Hi. It’s Ann again. Mike probably told you about what happened the other night when Mom caught us fucking. By us I mean Mike and Mark doing me at the same time while Jenny watched. First, I found out I might be pregnant. My friend back home had told me that couldn’t happen if you were standing or on top when a guy squirts cum into your pussy. She said it would ooze out before it reached deep enough. It sounded logical. I had let both Mike and Mark cum inside me in that position. Mom told me my friend was full of shit.

That was bad enough. I was so rattled to learn I might be pregnant that Mom got me to confess to fucking Dad. I thought she was going to kill me, but I was saved when another big surprise surfaced. Mike and Mom had also been fucking. One thing led to another and Dad joined in the conversation. Soon Mom, Dad, Mike and I were engaged in a big family orgy that went on for hours. 

The next morning, I woke up with an aching butthole and sore pussy. I needed a break from fucking to let my body recover. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to pee. Mark walked in on me while I was still on the toilet. I had forgotten to lock the door to their room. Rather than leave, he pushed down his swim trunks and asked me to suck his cock. Why not, I thought? My mouth wasn’t sore, and I do love sucking cock. 

I leaned forward and licked his limp member. It jumped to life. I wrapped my lips around him and felt it grow bigger. I grabbed his butt cheeks and pulled him deep into my mouth. Mark put his hands on my head and pumped his cock in and out. After a few minutes, I pulled him out and kissed down his length, sucking each of his balls into my mouth and massaging them with my tongue. I moved back up his shaft and fluttered the tip of my tongue against the underside of his knob. I knew this would drive him crazy.

Mark shoved his cock back into my mouth and down my throat. He pounded it into me hard and fast. He was relentless and desperate to finish. My lips flew up and down his shaft. My fingers massaged his balls. Spit dripped in strands from my chin. His moans became more desperate. I felt him swell and prepared to receive a mouthful of cum. Mark had other ideas. He pulled out and aimed at my face. Spurt after spurt drenched me, pooling in my left eye and dripping from my nose. 

Mark pulled up his swim trunks and left. I needed to finish my climax. I dropped a hand between my legs and rubbed my clit. It didn’t take long before I squeezed my thighs together and bent forward, shaking and gasping for air. I got off the toilet and took a shower. When I went back to my room, I found Jenny sitting up on her bed crying. She had been asleep when I went into the bathroom.

“What’s the matter, Jenny? Did something happen?”

“So much has happened,” she sobbed. “I’ve turned into someone I don’t know anymore. All I can think about is sex. Does that make me a slut?”

I knew she had masturbated while watching me get double fucked by Mike and Mark, but that certainly wouldn’t make her a slut. There had to be more to the story.

“Why would you say that? It can’t be any worse than what I’ve done. You saw me with Mike and Mark. I’m the slut.”

I wasn’t about to tell her about the orgy with Mom, Dad, and Mike.

“You’re going to hate me if I tell you.”

"No, I won’t. You can tell me anything.”

And so she did. She told me about watching me and Mark fucking in the storage shed, giving Mike a blowjob in the back seat of the car and how Mike fucked her up against the wall when they watched Dot doing a threesome with two lifeguards. I was surprised Mike never told me about it but I wasn’t mad. After all, I had been fucking Mark and Dad. I shrugged and reassured Jenny it was nothing to worry about.

“Having sex with my brother is no big deal. He’s a good looking guy, and I know from personal experience he has a nice cock. Besides, he’s only your cousin. I’m his sister. You shouldn’t be so hard on yourself.”

“But that’s not all,” Jenny sniffed. “After your mother caught you last night, I went upstairs with Mark. I was so turned on from watching that I practically begged him to have sex with me.”

“That doesn’t make you a slut.”

“But it wasn’t normal sex.”

"What do you mean?"

"First he fingered and licked me to two climaxes. That was nice, but then he made me bend my head over the side of the bed and pounded into my mouth really hard. I choked on his penis and was desperate for air. Spit poured down my face and into my hair. He rolled me over and did me from behind while pulling my hair and slapping my butt. Then he put some goop on his fingers and twisted them into my butthole. I knew what was coming next. I felt his penis press against my sphincter.”

“Did it hurt?” I asked.

“It did at first, but I didn’t care. I wanted him to do me there after watching you. I had become sex crazed. The pain went away and I had two more climaxes, rubbing myself with my fingers as he pounded into my butt. When he was ready, he pulled out, rolled me onto my back and splattered his stuff all over my face and breasts. I loved all of it, the choking on his penis, the hair pulling and getting it in the butt. As I said, I'm becoming a slut.”

Listening to her describe what she had done with Mark had my pussy throbbing. I knew exactly how she felt because Mark had done the same to me.

“You’re being too hard on yourself, Jenny. You’re just doing what other girls our age wish they could do but are too afraid or embarrassed to try, and you’re doing it with people you love and trust. You should be happy. You haven’t done anything wrong.”

“But I have. You’re going to get mad at me when I tell you what else happened.”

"No, I won’t, Jenny. Tell me.”

“I had sex with your Dad.”

Okay, I wasn’t expecting that. I tried to keep a straight face.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

“It was yesterday afternoon. Earlier that morning, your brother and I had sex after you went down to the beach. I was so horny, I begged him to do it with me. We did it in the back seat of Dave and Sarah’s car.”

That had to be right after Mike fucked my ass for the first time in the shower. Jenny was full of surprises.

“Go on,” I said.

“Your dad must have been watching. He cornered me in the kitchen when everyone was down at the beach. I thought I had cleaned my face after Mike shot his stuff all over me, but some of it was still in my hair. Your dad scooped it off with his finger and smelled it. He called me a slut for having sex with his son and said he was tempted to tell Uncle Charlie and Aunt Jane. I told him I was sorry and begged him not to. I said I would do anything.”

“What did my dad say?”

“He told me he was going to punish me. I was scared to death. We went to his bedroom. He ordered me to pull down my shorts and panties, and bend over the dresser. His hand cracked across my butt. It hurt and I yelped. He spanked me again and again, each time harder. Tears were running down my face. My butt cheeks burned, but I didn’t complain. I figured I deserved the spanking.”

“How did it go from being spanked to having sex?”

“It was weird, but as much as it hurt, being spanked was having another affect on me. I could feel a throbbing in my belly and between my legs, the same type of throbbing I get when I want to have sex. Even my nipples had grown hard. I was waiting for the next slap but it never came. His hand rested on my butt. He slid two fingers between my legs. I was already dripping when he shoved them inside me. I went off right away. He pumped them in and out until I went off again. Juices seeped down my thighs.”

By this time my pussy was leaking. I told her to continue as I squirmed on the bed.

“He pulled out his fingers. Moments later, his hard penis was inside me. I probably shouldn’t say this because he is your father, but he was huge, even bigger than your brother or Mark. I could feel it stretch me open as he went deeper and deeper. He bounced against my cervix. He reached under my top and squeezed my breasts as he slid in and out of me. I went off again and again. My head was spinning with lust. I couldn’t get enough.”

My pussy was about to explode. I was still in my nightshirt without any panties. I slipped a hand underneath it and slid a finger through the moist folds, then across my swollen clit. Jenny stared down at what I was doing, looking confused.

“Please continue,” I said.

“Um, we moved to the bed. He pulled my leg over his head and licked me. His fingers and tongue were too much for me. I had a climax right in his mouth. He gulped it down and rolled me onto my back, pushing my knees to my shoulders. I felt him go deep inside me. He pulled out and slammed back into me again and again. I completely lost it as one climax after the next had me gasping for air. My fingers clawed at his back. My body shook in a series of spasms.”

I pulled myself onto the bed and sat against the wall with my nightshirt pulled up over my hips and my thighs spread wide. Jenny bit her lip and stared down at the two fingers pumping in and out of my juicy pussy. I noticed her hard nipples poking through her nightshirt. She was getting turned on as well. Jenny continued with her story.

“The sex got crazier. First he slapped my nipples as he pounded into me, then he choked me. I was already gasping for air and almost passed out. He rolled me onto my stomach and slid into me from behind, pounding me hard as I lay on my stomach. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. He shouted at me, calling me a whore and a slut and all kinds of other nasty things. Using his other hand, he shoved a finger up my butt. 

“I was exhausted when he rolled me over and straddled my head. He pushed into my mouth and down my throat, slamming in and out and making me choke and gasp for air. Spit poured from my lips and ran down my cheeks. I felt him swell and knew he was about to shoot. He shoved deep and exploded. I gagged. His stuff came shooting out of my nose and oozing from the corners of my mouth.”

Jenny now had a hand between her legs and was rubbing her pussy as I fingered mine. We were both turned on. What happened next seemed only natural. I sat up and put my arms around her. Our lips met in a wet and passionate kiss. We fell back on the bed, our legs intertwined. My hand went under her nightshirt and squeezed her naked breast. She moaned, grinding her wet pussy against my thigh. Her hand slid to my ass and squeezed my cheek.

We separated briefly to pull off our nightshirts. Our naked bodies melded together in a flurry of passion. I kissed her neck and slid my lips lower, sucking her swollen nipple into my mouth and teasing the hard tip with my tongue. My hand slid through the soft blond curls covering her mound and parted the moist folds peeking out from her gash. I found her opening and plunged a finger deep into her pussy. A second finger followed. 

I moved my lips to her other nipple, raking my teeth across the hard nub as two fingers pumped in and out of her body. Jenny ran her hand through my hair and squirmed against me, gasping and moaning. I kissed down her stomach and moved my face between her legs. My tongue found her swollen clit and fluttered across it. Jenny’s body twisted and contorted. Her scream pierced the air. I pulled out my fingers and clamped my mouth over her gushing pussy, savoring the taste of her essence.

We kissed some more, sharing the product of her passion with our tongues. Jenny’s hand snaked between my legs. She kissed down my body, stopping at my nipples before continuing lower. She licked, sucked, and fingered me to climax, drinking my juices. We shared them in a kiss. We rubbed our pussies together, our legs spread wide, our clits circling each other. Our climax was mutual, both of us going off at the same time, filling each other with girl cum.

We moved to a sixty-nine position with Jenny on top. We licked, sucked, and fingered each other to another climax. I spread her cheeks and flicked my tongue over the tight knot of her pink asshole. Jenny slipped a finger to my sphincter and twisted it inside me. She pumped it in and out while licking my clit. I went off all over her face, then returned the favor, fingering her ass until she had a climax. 

We were just about to separate when the door to the bathroom opened. My brother stood there staring at us. Moments later, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

“Annie? Are you in there?”

The door flew open. Daddy did a double take, then smiled at us. He looked at Mike.

“I think they’ve been waiting for us.”

He stepped into the room and stripped off his tee shirt and swim trunks. So much for taking a break from fucking.