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Warning!: This story includes extreme taboo’s/fetishes and is NSFW. You have been warned

My name is Charlie and this is the story of how one vacation with my family changed my life forever. Enjoy!

Like I said, I’m Charlie. I’m 21 years old, 6’3” 210 pounds. I stay active playing intramural sports at college and working out on a regular basis. I also get regular “cardio” since I seem to be popular with the women around here thanks to my body and 7.5 inch, thick cock. I’ve got one younger sister, Marissa. She’s 16 and sexy as hell. She’s always got guys hanging on her, asking her out and trying to get in her pants but as far as I know none of them have been successful. I think she’s “saving herself” or something. I won’t lie, I’ve snuck into her room and looked at her bra size. She’s got full, perky 34 B’s, a slim waist, and a butt Kim Kardashian is jealous of. Her hair runs down to the middle of her back in a cascade of auburn/brown and her eyes are a color to match. She really is a sight to behold, even though she is my sister. Our parents (John and Cindy) are still happily married after 20 years. My mom is a yoga instructor and she’s convinced dad to join one of her classes. As a result both of them look like they’re still in their mid-30’s. John is 6’3” like me but age has put a few more pounds on him so that he’s filled out more than me. I remember seeing him naked when I was about 5 years old. He was getting out of the shower and his penis was flaccid but I still remember it being large. I haven’t seen it since but if my size is any indication then he’s well endowed. Mom is petite, 5’8”, with 36 C breasts. One other thing about mom is she doesn’t like wearing bras, especially around the house. Probably about once a week I have to go to my room and jerk off thinking about her fantastic tits bouncing around.

               Two weeks before I was to go back to school mom and dad sprung the idea of a family vacation to the Grand Canyon. I loved the idea of getting away but Marissa was a classic teenage girl and didn’t want to go and would rather text her friends and lay out in the sun in the backyard, but eventually they were able to convince her to go. So we packed up and 24 hours later we were on our way! It was going to be a few days until we got to the Grand Canyon so we were playing all the classic car games: the license plate game, counting cows, eye spy, etc. But eventually I got bored and settled down for a nap. I’m not sure how long I was out but when I woke up the car was slowing down and I could hear mom saying something about how dad shouldn’t pull over or something like that. Next thing I know my sister is scooting closer to me and the side door is opening and I heard a strange voice say

“Thank you mister for the ride. I really appreciate your kindness. You have a lovely family.”

Dad responded “You’ve got to pass kindness on to others. I’m John, this is my wife Cindy, my son Charlie, and my daughter Marissa.” We all smiled in turn and welcomed him kindly to the car.

“It’s so nice to meet you all. I’m Al” the man said.

The next few hours were filled with conversation about Al. Where he was from, where he was going. What he used to do for work and all we could think to ask about his life. He had a few questions for us about our lives too and he seemed genuinely interested in us. Nightfall almost seemed to creep up on us we were so engaged in conversation and we found ourselves miles away from any cities. Dad was just about to turn around so we could stay at a hotel we saw twenty minutes ago when Al spotted a little motel off the side of the road. It was a dinky motel with just the front light of the porch lit, but the rooms were well kept and surprisingly nice. Dad parked the car and he and Al went in to talk to the woman behind the desk. 2 minutes later they came back out with room keys. One for Al, one for Mom and Dad, and one for me and Marissa. We unloaded our things from the car and went off to our respective rooms. Mom and Dad had the room on the end, Marissa and I got the one next to them, and Al had the one next to us. As John gave Al his key, Al disappeared into his room and bade us all goodnight. Mom and Dad kissed the two of us and retired to their room, and I followed my sister into our room.

Even though all I had done all day was sit in the car, I was exhausted. I stripped quickly to my boxers, flopped down on the bed and shut my eyes. “Charlie! Get off the bed Charlie. There’s only one bed and I should get it!” Marissa whined. Ugh, I was so comfortable! I didn’t want to give up the bed so instead I moved as far to the edge as I could get and patted the bed as a way to signify to her that she was gonna have to deal with sharing for the night.

Groaning and grumbling, my little sister shut the light off and started undressing down to her panties and bra. There was a little moonlight coming through the window allowing me to see her tight figure slip out of her clothes. She was looking so sexy, I felt my cock begin to grow. And at the thought of my own sister! I was ashamed so I turned my head and did my best to go to sleep before she noticed anything. But all I could think about was my sister’s perky tits, her firm ass. The feel of her mouth sliding down my shaft. No! I couldn’t think like that! She’s my sister! I was finally able to break that train of thought by setting my mind on baseball and I could feel myself drifting off to sleep when a subtle moaning entered my ears. At first I thought it was just Marissa dreaming, but as it went on I could tell it was coming through the walls from Mom and Dad’s room. Mom was moaning loud and I could tell Dad was really giving her a hard fucking. Now my thoughts turned to Mom’s sexy body as I imagined her riding me while I played with her tits. The thoughts were too much, I just had to get off. So I quietly got up and snuck out the door after grabbing a pair of shorts. I posted myself outside my parent’s room where I could clearly hear their lovemaking and began vigorously stroking my steel-hard dick. I was so turned on listening to them fuck and talk dirty to each other.

“Oh John! Nngh yes! Give it to me! Give me that rock hard cock you cuntfucker! Fuck my pussy full of your hot cum! Fuck me! Fuck me!! Ahhhhh!!!”

Hearing mom use such filthy language was such a turn on. Precum started leaking out of my cock and dripping onto the ground as I rapidly neared orgasm, and apparently so were mom and dad.

“Mmm mm yes Cindy! God yes! Your pussy is so tight! I’m going to fill your belly with cum you filthy whore, take my big fucking cock!” and with that he moaned so loud I wouldn’t be surprised if the lady at the front desk heard it as he erupted his sperm into my mother’s vagina. This must have been the last straw for mom as well because she let out an orgasmic scream loud enough to match dad’s. I was overcome with sexuality and started shooting my cum. Rope after rope of hot, sticky cum shooting onto the sidewalk of the motel. It was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had from masturbation and it took me a few minutes to come down from the high of it. As I gathered myself and was ready to go back to bed, I turned around and saw Al.

I mumbled out some lame excuse and tried to hide my half-hard dick when Al grabbed me by the arm. His grip was so tight I thought he was going to break my arm. My mind was racing; where was this guy taking me? What was he doing outside at this hour? Why was he grabbing me so hard? Then I got an answer to a few of the many questions running through my head. Al reached into his front pocket and pulled out a key. He slid the key into the lock and opened the door. My first thought was “Jesus Christ, this guy is going to get me into his room and kill me.” Then I heard voices. Mom and Dad! What were we doing in their room? How did Al get a key to my parent’s hotel room? My head was spinning with confusion as Al threw me onto the bed with my parents and proceeded to tie all of us, hand and foot, to the bed, then he left the room.

“Dad, what the hell is going on? What is he going to do to us?”

He began reassuring me, “I don’t know Charlie, I honestly don’t know. But I promise it’ll be ok. I’ll get us thr..”

Al came back in, dragging Marissa with him and he tied her up along with the rest of us. A million questions racing though our brains we all began questioning, yelling, and arguing at Al. But he silenced us all my pulling out a pistol from his waistband. “Now listen up, none of you have to get hurt. All you have to do is follow my orders and everyone will come out of this alive and healthy.” We were all dead silent, waiting to hear what this maniac wanted us to do for him. “My original plan was just to sneak into the little girl’s room tonight and take her virginity, you are a virgin, aren’t you darling?” Marissa looked away and gave an embarrassed nod. “You son of a bitch!” Dad nearly screamed at the man. But even as he said it his cock began growing at the thought of his little girl naked and having a hard cock thrust inside her virginal pussy.

Al continued to pace back and forth as he revealed his reason for tying us up “But then some new information came to light that sparked a brilliant idea that I just couldn’t pass up on. I found this young man spying on you two” he pointed at me, then my parents. I began sputtering out excuses and denials but Al interrupted and continued with his speech. “He was spying on you two, listening to you fuck and jerking his cock. Getting off to the thoughts and sounds of his own parents fucking like rabbits. Oh don’t be ashamed young man, many kids listen to their parents have sex, but few get to live out the fantasies they have. I’ve tied you all up so that you will let me explain my ideas to you, and although I will force you to do as I say, I think that you’ll find by the end you won’t need any encouragement from me.”

By now all four of our minds were racing. We all had a pretty good idea of what this stranger was talking about but none of us wanted to actually say it. Looking back now, I think it’s because none of us wanted to admit that the ideas this man was putting in our minds was actually turning us on. Finally Dad managed to ask “What exactly do you want us to do..?”

Al gave us a wicked grin as he sauntered towards our captive family. He caressed my mother under her chin then let his hand fall to her left breast where his forefinger and thumb found her sensitive nipple, and as he pinched and rubbed it he looked right at me and said “I want you to fuck.” Even though we all were thinking it, the statement surprised us and no one moved for a while. Al, noticing our hesitation, roughly grabbed my wrist and forced my hand to my mother’s now erect nipple. Like I said, I had been with plenty of girls and I knew my way around a woman’s body, but in the moment my brain was whirling. My hands fumbled around with mom’s tits clumsily, clearly not giving her much pleasure. Al could tell she wasn’t liking what I was doing as well so he untied me. I now had the freedom to move my body as I pleased and I became more comfortable. I knelt next to mom and got back into my groove. As I rubbed her nipples between my fingers I looked at mom. She gave me a look I had never seen her give me. She smiled slyly and even let out a slight moan, letting me know it was ok to proceed.

With my mother’s approval I bent my head and took one large breast in my mouth, twirling my tongue around it. This time she moaned louder and seconds later I felt a soft hand stroking my cock (which I don’t think I need to say was already hard as steel). I’m not sure if Al had guided her hand like he did mine, or if she had done it of her own lustful will, but mom was pumping my cock with long, careful strokes. This made me redouble my efforts on her breasts and I began sucking greedily on them, moving from the left to the right, then back again.

Things had begun to get extremely hot and I had almost forgotten that it was my own mother who’s hand was masturbating me. Without thinking my hands dropped from her perky nipples down to my mother’s snatch. As my fingers slipped down I could feel how wet she was and she gasped in surprise at my first touch. Her sudden surprise cause me to stop. I looked at her with a worried look, as if asking if I had done something wrong, but Cindy was too hot to have me stop now. Her hand slipped off my cock. With her right hand she grabbed my hand and placed it on her dripping cunt, and with her left she pushed my head down to her breast so I could resume my sucking. “Just like when you were a baby” I heard her moan as her hands got back to my penis and balls, stroking and fondling them.

“I think it’s about time you two did what I brought you here to do.” Al said. I couldn’t have agreed with the strange man more. My cock was aching to get inside a tight cunt (and at that moment, especially my own mother’s). I laid Cindy on her back and positioned myself between her legs, getting myself ready to finally enter my mother’s life-giving vagina. I was so excited I thought I might blow my load before I even got to get inside but I managed to hold back and calm myself. Mom was begging me to fuck her. Literally. She had wrapped her legs around my back, trying to pull my ass closer to her so that I would enter her pussy with my cock. I rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy lips, spreading the mixture of my precum and her juices onto the head of my penis; lubricating it for the most exciting fuck of my life. Just before I entered her I gave her clit a few little slaps with my cock. This drove mom into a wild frenzy of sexual desire and she practically yelled “Fuck me Charlie! Fuck momma! Get that big cock inside me and fuck meeee!!!” During the last part I granted her wish and with one motion forced all 7.5 inches of me inside my mother. It was the greatest feeling I’ve ever had. I stayed like that, letting my cock rest inside her tight pussy, letting both of us get used to the new sensation.

Ever so slowly I started thrusting my hips in and out. I couldn’t believe it but my mom’s cunt was one of the tightest I’d ever fucked. She seemed to be tightening her hold on my dick with every thrust. I was in heaven. I took advantage of the position and played her heaving breasts, when suddenly I noticed dad and Marissa were gone. I looked around the room and was surprised at what I saw.

Sitting in the corner was Al. He was sitting in a chair, his pants around his ankle and was playing with himself watching me and mom. Then I looked to the other side of the room and on the floor was dad and my sister in a 69 position. I was so turned on already but seeing my pretty little sister slurping down my dad’s cock with expertise, and dad’s face buried between her thighs pushed me over the edge. I thrust one final time as deep as I could get into mom’s cunt and began erupting my hot spunk into her womb. In the heat of the moment I bent down and kissed my mom on the lips, pushing my tongue between her lips. She hesitated at first but then opened her mouth and kissed me back in a passionate embrace. My cock finished squirting cum and started to shrink as I rolled off mom and lay on the motel bed, panting.

But mom wasn’t done with me yet. She got down on her knees and took my now limp cock in her mouth and gave me the best blow job I’ve ever had. Dad was one lucky son of a bitch to have married a sexy whore like mom.

As mom worked my limp cock back into its fully-erect self, I took a look around the room and noticed my sister was on her knees, scooping dad’s cum off her face and tits and swallowing it all! Then dad helped her to her feet and led her over to where mom and I were laying. Marissa knelt down on the bed and dad instructed mom to do the same. I got up to give them some room and got behind mom, cock now hard as steel again and eager to get inside a tight pussy. Dad joined me behind the sexy women and smiled slightly at me before encouraging me to fuck my mother. I could hardly argue with that!! But before I stepped up I took one more look around the room, Al was nowhere to be seen. It seems he left sometime after I came for the first time but I wasn’t going to say anything before I had my chance to fuck my hot mom.

I placed my hands on her ass and licked her slit once before thrusting my hard cock deep inside her in one fluid motion. Mom let out a little yelp of surprise which quickly turned to moans of pleasure as my young incestuous dick pounded in and out of her cunt. I turned to watch my dad and sister fucking. I could see her tits swaying with each thrust, my mouth watered, wanting to taste her nipples. Both the girls were moaning loudly and each had their hands on their clits, rubbing them furiously trying to reach orgasm while they were being fucked by their men. Suddenly I felt mom’s pussy spasm and I could tell she was cumming. Her pussy clenched around my cock and I couldn’t handle it much longer. “Mom I’m cumming soon! Get on your knees!” I said. I pulled my cock out and started jerking off, getting ready to cum on my mom’s face. Dad must have been close too because Marissa knelt down next to mom. It was quite a sight, Dad and I jerking off while mom and Marissa knelt before us, playing with their tits, begging us to give them our cum.

I couldn’t take it anymore. My cum shot out of the tip of my cock like a shotgun, spraying all over mom’s face and tits. I even managed to shoot some into my sister’s open mouth. After a few shots I let the little drops fall into mom’s open mouth. She licked the tip, tasting the mix of my cum and her pussy juices and moaning loudly in ecstasy. Just then dad began cumming too. He let my sister have most of his cum, but mom got a few shots of it too, which she gladly gobbled up. Dad and I stepped back and sat down in the chairs as we watched the two girls clean themselves up from all the cum. They helped each other scoop it all up and put it in their mouths. To my (delightful) surprise they started making out, swapping our cum between them and moaning. They knew they were putting on an amazing show for us.

My cock was already hard again from watching but it seems everyone else was worn out, so we cleaned off the bed and lay down, one big happy family. The next morning we packed up (with a few quick fucks and blow jobs) and once again we were on our way. Just about the whole way there and back home mom and sis were jerking one of us off or giving us road head or we were pulling over to have a little family fuck session on the side of the road. Thanks to that strange hitch-hiker we had never been closer as a family and I don’t think we’ll be stopping any time soon.

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(Inspired in part by this story: Sitting on my Son’s Lap)

               Moving day.  This would be the last time I would see my home, and my family, in four months.  I tried not to show how nervous I was as I carried the last of my stuff down to the car.  Dad smiled at me as I walked up to the trunk.

                “How you doing, college girl?” He said, grinning.

                “Ok,” I responded, as truthfully as I could.  I smiled up at him.  My dad was still attractive at 45.  6'5", worked out, and I just knew my predilection to older men with salt and pepper hair had to come from him. 

                He put down the box he was holding and cupped my face in his hands.  “Hey, I know you’re going to do great, ok?” He said, his bright blue eyes looking into mine.  I nodded, my heart suddenly racing.  He stood so close to me, I could feel the texture of his jeans on my bare legs.  I liked the feel of his large, rough hands on my cheeks…

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