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When last I wrote, I had just woken in the arms of my
daughter, only to find my naked wife rubbing my cock and
licking on my daughters clit…….

“Oh, June, that is so nice, I am glad you don’t hate me
darling after last night”. I said. When I heard her words
after that, “I won’t be angry if I can join in next time”,
she said. I opened my eyes in such a fright, not knowing
what was happening. There, stroking my cock and licking my
sleeping, moaning daughters cunt, was my naked wife Joyce.
How long had she been there. What was going on.

Joyce, June and I never spoke a word about what had
happened on that eventful evening and morning. I guess
after the crazy way “My Daughters Suitor” had turned the
tables and ended up having sex with my wife and then me, as
well as again later with myself and daughter, and, pushing
our buttons to the limit where my daughter June and I had
sex, it was almost too much to believe. June never did
stir and discover that it was her mother that was licking
her, she still thinks it was me, so Joyce and I decided to
let her keep thinking that for the time being while we did
some soul searching to come to terms with what had taken
place.

About 2 months went by when I was having a beer and talking
with our neighbour Keith, as I did many a time, and he
mentioned that it was his son Grants 16th birthday. Now
Grant was a nice young guy, very polite as well as being a
little shy and reserved around strangers. Keith and Grant
had lived alone for 10 years since their wife and mother
had passed away. Whenever Keith and I had a few beers
Grant was always hanging around with his father, never
letting him out of his sight for very long. I asked Keith
would they like to join us for supper and that we could
make it a special occassion for Grant to celebrate his
birthday.

Keith normally let his son have a small glass or beer with
his supper, and tonight he asked me if it was Ok with us if
he let Grant have a “few more” so he could enjoy himself,
and also that if Grant got a little tipsy, could he stay
with us the night and Keith would depart early. His
intention was to let his son over-indulged, as he expected,
and learn a lesson on the dangers of mixing his drinks and
having too much. Sort of a “coming of age” but a few years
early. I was happy t oblige and I knew Joyce would not
mind as it was only the two of us at home tonight. Our
daughter June had gone away for a week with some frineds
and was not due home until tomorrow. We we happy to let
Grant drink to his hearts content and then he could “grow
up” tomorrow when he has to suffer the effects.

They arrived at 5:30, as arranged, and I got myself and
Keith a glass of beer each and then proceeded to pour out a
very large glass (about the size of two regular beers) and
handed it to Grant and said: “In our house, the birthday
boy always gets the biggest drink.” His eyes opened wide
and he looked to his father to see what he would say, but
was very pleased when his father just said; “Son, you are
almost a man, so you may as well join the men and have a
few drinks as well.” We toasted Grant and he immediately
tried to drink the entire glass in one hit as his fatehr
and I had done with ours. I have never seen a young man so
excited. We had to suggest very quickly to him that it was
not to be drunk like Coca-Cola and he had all night to
enjoy himself.

When Joyce called out that supper was ready, they took
their place at the table and I opened a bottle of “Cab Sav”
and poured us all a drink, Grant included. Once again his
eyes went straight to his father for permission which he
was reassured again that he did not have to do anything but
enjoy himself tonight, drinking included. I looked across
at Keith and gave him a wink, and he smiled approvingly
back. This will teach his son a few things about being
with the adults and drinking too much. A lesson that would
teach him how to handle his drinking in the future.

When the main meal was over, Joyce got out the bowls of
home-made fuit salad that was already prepared. What Grant
did not know was that I had “laced” it with two shots of
Cointreau earlier. We then layered some thin slices of ice
cream on the top, and then I told Grant that in honour of
his birthday, we would make it a speacial treat. I poured
half a shot of Grand Marnier over the top of the ice cream.
He was like a little boy in a candy shop and no limit to
what he could sample. He gulped it down and asked for a
second helping. His fathers plan of getting him drunk were
well into effect by now. There would be no stopping his
son tonight, the only question was, how long would he last
tonight. When sweets were finished, his father made an
excuse that he forgot he had visitors coming, and he needed
to go. He told Grant that it was OK by him if he wanted to
stay and have a few more drinks with us, and he could even
stay the night if he was too tired to come home. Grant
tried to look sad that his dad was leaving, but with the
look on his face, he was happy to have his father leave,
probably so that dad did not stop his drinking tonight.
The plan was working well.

WE retired to the living room and turned on the CD player.
Joyce asked me to get her a Vodka and I was going to have a
rum and coke. I asked Grant what he wanted and he asked
was it OK if he tried a rum as well, as his fatehr drank it
but he did not know what it was like. I got the drinks and
we sat. Joyce and I just sipped at ours and said nothing
when Grant started to take slightly larger sips then us.
We asked him about school, his football training, etc.,
basically just to keep the small talk coming and let him
feel welcome. Joyce was a little braver and she asked him
if he had a girlfriend, to which he was embarrassed and
said no. She then asked him point blank if he had ever
“been with” a girl. Now I dont know if it was the shock of
the question, the amout he had had to drink, or a
combination of both, but he seemed to turn a very dark red
colour at that time. He put his head down and almost
whispered that he had not even kissed a girl since his
mother died.

By the time Grant was almost done with his second rum and
coke, he excused himself and said he needed to go to the
bathroom. I was surprised he had lasted this long as he
had already consumed a very large beer, two small glasses
of wine, some liquor and now two rums. A few moments after
he left we could hear him “throwing up” into the toilet.
Guess it was just way too much fo his young stomach. I
went to check if he was Ok and he just said he was sorry
for what he had done and that he would be out in a moment
when he was finished. Just as I sat down again I heard a
large crash from the bathroom. I ran back and called out,
but there was no answer. I entered the room to find that
he had fallen over. He was almost in tears as he could not
manage to stand, he was not sure what to do. I helped him
to his feet and told him it was not a problem and that it
was our little secret, no one, his fatehr included, needed
to know what had happened. As I helped him up I noticed
that he had been sick all down the front of his clothes. I
offered to go to his house and get him some clean ones, but
that just made him sob even more. “I don’t want my father
to know this happened, please don’t go over there”.

I turned on the shower and said he could get cleaned up and
that I would try and find him something to wear. As I went
out the door he fell again. Damn, we had overdone this.
the poor kid, he must be very scared and confused right
now. I asked if he needed help to undress but he was so
shy he said not even dad had seen him naked. hmmm what
could I do? He can’t even undress without falling. I told
him to turn his back and to hold the shower curtain over
his front. Then I took his T-Shirt off and then slid his
pants and jocks down. He was much happier as I had only
seen his bum (and what a cute one at that) so his dignity
was intact. I helped him into the shower and suggested
that it was best if he just sat down and let the water flow
over him for a time and he would feel better soon.

About ten minute later I returned but he was still not sure
of his feet. He had the curtain around him so I could not
see his “man hood” and I helped him to steady himself and
hop out of the shower. He was a little worried as to how
he could dry himself and keep covered so I once again left
the bathroom, only this time I stayed outside the door in
case. Sure enough, a few seconds later he was on the floor
again. Seems all us drunks have trouble standing on one
foot when we dry ourselves. Again I helped him up and
offered to dry him but he adamantly refused my help. I
told him it was either me or his father and to decide
quick. He amazed me when he then started crying and he
blurted out; “My mother is the only person to ever see me
naked. She is dead. Can Joyce please come in and dry me?
I don’t want anyone else to see me naked.” Damn! I
wondered if he realised what he had just said. He was
asking for Joyce to dry him? She was not even a relative.
She was younger than his mother by a little (Joyce was 38),
but she was a woman, and he had not even kissed a girl.
This was going to be interesting.

I explained this to Joyce and she had a little laugh and
said told him he has nothing to worry about as she would
keep her eyes closed while she dried him. He seemed much
happier now. As I am a good 3 sizes bigger then Grant, all
I could offer him was a bathrobe. Actually it was more
like a shirt as it was one of those short cotton summer
ones, so I guess it was not going to cover much of him.
Apparently he stood with his back to Joyce while she dried
his arms, legs back, and then from there she placed her
arms around him and dried his face, chest and stomach. She
said she then knelt down to dry his feet and legs, but
while she was down on her knees, her face was at eye level
with his cute teenage arse. She brought the towel up his
legs and as she could not see the front of him, she had to
guess just when to stop proceeding further up. Well, I
guess she did not realise how low his cock was or else how
far up her hands had travelled. Her towel covered hands
got to feel his youthful, but large cock and balls. She
apologised very quickly but Grant just let out a ow moan
and said it was fine, he understood that she had to dry all
of him and that as long as she could not see “it” he was
not worried.

Joyce almost began to laugh whe she heard this, did he
understand what he had said? Did he realise that he gave
her permission to feel his equipment? First she moved to
his pubic region and dried there, then she moved back to
his groin and asked him to open his legs a little so she
could dry between his legs. He did as requested, but what
he did not know was that Joyce had now lowered herself to a
sitting position so as to see what he was hiding. She
gently wiped between his legs, but was never in a hurry as
she was obviously “turned on” by what she was doing with
this virginal youth. She said later that she was certain
Grant was “out of his mind” with all the drinks and that he
did not understand totally what was happening. Lastly
Joyce told Grant that she was sorry, but she needed to dry
his penis and that it was fine and she did not think badly
of him. He said he understood and again said he was sorry
to cause so much trouble. As Joyce returned the towel to
dry his man hood, she placed her hand on him and straight
away she felt him begin to become erect. She was beside
herself with both joy and sexual excitment. While she
slowly drided him she began to stoke his cock through the
towel and help him along a little. she was enjoying every
minute of this. At this point I returned to the bathroom
to check on the proceedings.

He was standing half side-on to me and the first thing I
saw was his erect cock. It was beautiful and excited me
right away, but I knew that I had to leave it alone as if I
did anything, even let him see me looking, he would run a
mile. Joyce moved her hand and the towel to his scrotum
and was drying there, but at the same time her uncovered
hand had stayed on his now fully erect cock. She was ever
so gently stroking him. He must have realised what was
happening as he jumped slightly and asked what was she
doing. Joyce just said not to worry, that she was just
giving him his birthday present and that he should just
stand there and enjoy it. It was obvious that he did not
have a problem with his new found excitment when he turned
to face her and he did not try to cover up. At this stage
his cock was only a few inches from her mouth. She looked
up into his eyes and she just smiled at him and said; “You
are now becoming a man”.

She continued for a few more moments to play with his cock
before she leanded forard and kissed the eye of his cock.
He let out a moan and almost pulled away from her, but she
placed her hand around his arse and pulled him back closer.
She told him it would all be fine and she just wanted to
give him something special to remember this day. He was
obviously confused but also was enjoying the feel of her
hands on his rigid cock. Did I say he was enjoying this?
He was both scared and over the moon with delight a few
moments later when she placed her mouth over the end of his
pulsing cock and gently began to suck it further into her
mouth. He certainly made it obvious that he had never been
with a woman, for he lasted all of 30 seconds before he
moaned and pulled his cock out of her mouth just as his
cock exploded its hot juice all over her face. He was
scared out of his mind and was trying to apologise profusly
to her for what he had done. Joyce stood up and held him
close and slowly kissed his cheek like a mother does and
kept telling him he had not done anything bad. He had done
exactly what he was supposed to do. His cock was meant to
spew out its juice like that when it receives loving
attention like it had. She wished him a happy birthday and
helped him to put on his robe. As Grant had his back to me
at this point, he did not know that I had seen it all, so I
quickly gave Joyce a wink and returned to the lounge room
to await their return.

When they returned Grant was looking very nervous, so to
put him at ease I just said to him: ‘Hey, don’t be
embarrassed about only having on a robe, if it worries you
that much, we will both change into our sleep wear as
well’. This had helped him relax a moment as he thought I
had no idea what had just transpired in the bathroom. We
told him to relax and we would be back in a few moments,
and we went to our room to change. Once there I asked
Joyce what she thought she was doing, as Grant was only 16
years old, and he was our neighbours son”. She said that
it had just happened and she had not intended it to happen,
but she had enjoyed it immensly and would love to give him
a “full present” for his birthday so he really felt like a
complete man. I guessed that as the boy was quite tipsy
and after a few more drinks he would not care, that I may
as well agree as long as she let me watch her take his
virginity. She was happy to hear this and said as long as
Grant was happy tonight, then we should just go with the
flow.

We all just sat down and talked in general, telling him
that he should not be upset at having been sick, that it
happens to us all at some stage. We let him know that it
was our secret and that what ever happened here tonight was
only for him and no one else needed to ever know. He was
bewildered with this, but thought that we meant as far as
drinking and him being sick. After about 3 more drinks he
was “flying” and he had settled in really well. We had
made a point of positioning him on the 3-seater, and I sat
on the single next to theirs. I looked across and noticed
that his robe had parted at the base and the head of his
cock was protruding slightly from the opening. I wondered
if he knew and in fact if Joyce had noticed. As she was on
the other side of him to me, when she talked to him direct
he had to turn his head away from me, and this gave me the
chnce to let her know about his cock showing. The next
time they spoke I gave her some hand signals and informed
her and she quickly glanced down, then back at me and
smiled. What was she planning now. She excused herself
and said as it was a little cool she would get a small rug
to place over their laps.

She returned and “shared” the rug with him, but it was only
a few moments before I heard him let out a small groan, and
when I looked across I saw the shape of her hand massaging
the tops of his legs, and his cock was beginning to rise
once again under the rug. Every so often he would turn and
talk to me, but only for the shortest of times. I guessed
that he was making sure that I could not see what my wife
was doing to him. I waited for maybe 30 minutes more and
then stated that I was tired and I was going to bed. With
this Grant apologised once more and said that he would go
home so we could get some sleep. I told him it was not
necessary, but he insisted. Damn, I had made the wrong
choice as now Joyce was going to miss out on her fun. With
this Joyce told him he is welcome to stay the night, but if
he really wanted to go home to his own bed, then Ok, but
first she should give him his “birthday kiss”. She even
joked with him and said; “Sweet 16 and never been kissed”.
He leant acros to receive her kiss but as soon as her lips
met his he pulled away, said thanks and good night. At
this point I told him he should not go yet as that was the
sort of kiss that his grandmother would give him, he should
at least let Joyce give him a proper birthday kiss, and
that it would not cause me any problems. He asked was I
sure and when I said he was fine, he moved back towards her
a little and held his lips (closed) against hers.

I began to laugh and just said to him; “Grant, Joyce is not
your sister or mother! Just sit still and let Joyce show
you how a real kiss between a man and a woman is given”.
This imopressed him greatly that I had called him a “real
man”, he smiled once again and just put his head back and
said; “Ok, show me please Joyce”. Joyce leaned across to
him and slid her arms around him, one behind his back, and
the other behind his neck. She slowly gave him a “peck” on
the lips and moved slightly away. He seemed devastated,
but then she moved her lips down to his neck and kissed him
gently there, then she prcoceeded back up, but around to
his ear and slowly kissed and nibbled his lobes. I looked
at his crutch and saw his cock start to push up into the
rug and I had a small laugh inside myself as I knew he was
enjoying this very much. After a few moment of this she
again kissed his lips but this time she lingered a bit
longer before going back to his neck and kissing once more.

Again she moved back to his lips, but this time I could see
her part his lips with her tongue and insert it in his
mouth. His cock started to rocket upwards as she delved
her tongue into him and sucked on his before she retreated
and moved down towards his neck again. But this time she
moved past his neck and on to the opening at the top of the
robe. She parted the robe so that his nipples were now out
in the open. The sight of his hairless chest almost made
me cum there and then. She slowly kissed, licked and
nibbled at his nipples before returning to his lips and
embrassing his tightly as they kissed so deeply. Joyce
withdrew from him and once again said she hoped he had
enjoyed his birthday, to which he eagerly said he had in
deed. I know he had, as his cock was standing so straight,
it was a wonder it had not torn through the rug.

I bid them good night and he said he definitely must go
home now as his father would be wondering where he is. I
could not help but laugh at this stage and just told him
that if he stood up to go now he would be very embarrassed
as it was obvious that he had an erecton, and if he did not
want me, or both of us, to see it, he had better stay a
little longer and compose himself. He went very red but I
told him not to worry, it is only natural to get a little
excited after such an intense “kiss” like Joyce had given
him. Joyce joined in on the fun and “joked” that if it did
not go down soon, she could help to make it go down once I
was out of the room. The look of bewilderment on his face,
but excitment, was one to behold. I laughed and told him
that if she had a “special” birthday present for him, that
was her decision, I was off to bed.

I went to the bathroom, then as I went into my bedroom I
made a point of calling out my “good nights” as well as
shutting the door hard so that he knew I had gone. Only
thing is I did not enter my room, instead I went back down
the hall and got into a position behind the evaporator fan
where he could not see me. After all, I was not about to
miss seeing my wife initiate this handsome young man was I?
Sure enough, when I looked back at the lounge she had
already begun to kiss him again, as well she had taken the
rug off from their laps and his man hood was on display for
one and all to see. (Good girl, she knew I would want to
see all of this happening).

She was working her mouth down his chest, and now she had
the robe totally open so all his wares were on display, and
for easy access to her hands and mouth. Now I must point
out here, as I did not mention it earlier, that when Joyce
changed she only put on a black negligee, and had no
knickers or bra on. Her tits, while not large, are a very
firm 34 and her figure has changed little since I met her
when she was 18 years old. The nightie only came down
about 6 inches past her cunt. While she was enjoying
herself with her new “toy”, he had been too scared to touch
her in the bathroom, and it seemed he was still not sure
what to do with his hands now. After a few moments of her
kisssing his nipples and then his cock, she sat back up and
I could hear her telling him it was OK if he wanted to
touch her as well. But still he was hesitant, so she stood
up and slipped her nightie off and the look on his face was
pure delight to see. His tongue almost hit the floor.

She took his left hand and placed it on her tit and then
his right she put over her pussy and said; “go ahead, you
won’t be in trouble and you will not break it”. He slowly,
but surely began to sample these new places and feelings,
gently, but clumsily rubbing and probing. Joyce went back
down to his cock and began to suck on him once more. I
guess with all these new feelings and emotions, and the
fact that he was totally new at all this, he did not last
long. Only this time when he tried to pull out of her
mouth she just sucked harder and took all of his juice in
her mouth. She took her time and drained him of his cum
and then proceeded to clean all around his cock and balls.
He was purring like a kitten that has just finished its
bowl of cream, (well at least she finished his cream).

She moved back to his face and gave him a long and
passonate kiss, then asked him how he felt. He thanked her
profusely and said it was time for him to go home, to which
she said; “No way Grant, you have only just begun to get
your present, there is more to come. Plus you have not
returned the pleasures to me yet”. I could see the
bewilderment on his face. He was so innocent that he did
not have a clue what she had meant, or intended to do with
him. Joyce, having realised this, layed back on the lounge
and put one leg each side of him and told him it was his
turn to satisfy her, and that it was time he found out what
a pussy looked like up close. “Go ahead”, she said. “Go
down there and kiss it, taste, I need you to give me some
pleasure while your cock has time to get its strenght
back”. He was not sure if he should or not, but with a bit
more coaxing from Joyce he moved closer and began to
inspect her love mound.

As all young guys, it did not take him long to start and
“stir up” again, and as his nerve grew (as wel as his
cock), he took the next step and moved in to have a taste
of this new pleasure. With a bit of instruction and
guidance from Joyce, he was soon licking madly at her moist
pussy and she was beginning to moan with pleasure. It was
about now that I could not take this any more and I pulled
my cock out of my shorts and began to play with myself. Oh
how I wished I could be him receiving her administrations.
But then again, oh how I enjoyed seeing his rigid cock
being sucked and played with by Joyce. I guess his naked
boday was turning me on more than anything else at this
point.

It did not take long before his youthful cock was fully
engorged once more and eager to get some attention, even if
Grant himself had not realised, I had, and so had Joyce.
She told him to stop and to roll over onto his back, and
then she began once more to kiss his body, but this time
she started with his toes and slowly, but surely, she moved
up one leg, then down the other, only allowing her tongue
to come within an inch or so of his cock. He was delerious
with pleasure and excitment. His cock was now straining at
the bit and very eagerly awaiting some attention. Next
time she was coming up his leg, instead of going down the
other, she went up to his navel, licked around there for a
few dseconds, then on to his nipples for a few more
moments, then across to his arm pits and began to slowly,
but lovingly massage there with her tongue. I don’t know
about others, but that drives me crazy when a woman attacks
under my arms, and I was sure by his movements that it had
the same effect on him.

After a few minutes of this she crept herself forward, up
on to his body until she was positioned above him, with his
cock directly at her pussy entrance. As my position of
view was now looking directly from his feet to his youthful
and delightful arse and balls, I could not see the look on
his face, but was sure that he was in heaven by now with
the realization of what was to happen next. She reached
her arm around and down and grabbed his cock and placed it
at the entrance to her “love tunnel”. He tried to force
himself up and in op her cunt, but she kept teasing and
pulling her arse up away from his, so as to stop him from
entering too quickly. I think she realised that while he
had already cum twice tonight, he was young and would
easily cum again if not kept in check.

Slowly she would draw down on his rigid member and allow
him to enter her slightly, then she would raise up again,
only to repeat this process for some time to come. Each
time she would take him inside of her dripping pussy a
little further. Joyce certainly knew how to manage a hard
cock to get her satisfaction. She was not about to let
this novice bang her quickly and cum before she had gotten
off a few times herself. All the while I was slowly
building up to a gigantic climax myself. My cock was
throbbing, my breathing was getting heavier as I sat in my
hidden locaton and watched this youth get laid for the
first time in his life. all the time, gently stroking my
cock and wishing that somehow I could be invited into this
fun. Knowing though that tonight was for Joyce to enjoy
and for Grant to lose his virginity. Anything more would
have to wait for another time in the future.

It was not long before I could hear Joyce starting to
breath a little heavier and her movements were getting more
sudden and pronounced. I knew she was about to climax.
Unfortunately for her, so did he. I guess that all these
new found pleasures and feelings were just too much for him
and he arched up suddenly and screamed out; “Oh God, Of
Fuck, this is so fucking nice…..”. A moment later Joyce
was joining his chorus and telling him to fuck her harder,
harder, yes…. I’m cumming, fuck me, fuck me harder”.
Soon after she collapsed on top of him and I thought that
the show was over for the night.

They laid like this for maybe 5 minutes before I noticed
that Grant had started to move his arse up and down, ever
so slightly, a little at a time, slowly becoming more
pronounced. Damn! He certainly is young and eager, he was
already getting aroused again and was ready to continue
once gain to take advantage of his chance to fuck. Joyce
told him to stop for a moment and said she wanted to change
positions. she got up on “all fours” and presented her
arse and cunt to him. It did not take him long to come to
understand what was expeced of him. Like an expert he slid
up behind her and stuck his cock straight into her cunt,
this time not taking any time, he just plunged right in up
to his balls and began pounding her cunt like he had been
doing this for years.

Grant had taken control and Joyce was now his willing
slave. She began screaming out; “fuck me hard…. oh yes
Grant, fuck my cunt baby…. you are so hard and big……
stick that big cock of yours all the way in me…. its so
nice baby….. oooh, I’m cumming Grant, fuck me har….der
please”. I could not believe this. she was going total
animal with this young stud, she was not caring how loud
she screamed or who heard her. I was hoping the
neighbours, and Grants dad could not hear all this, and was
glad that our daughter June was not home to hear and
witness this when I felt another hand on the head of my
cock. Shit! What or who was this?

I looked around and there was June, standing behind me,
watching her mother being fucked from behind by the 16 year
old neighbours boy. AND, she was stoking my rigid cock!
She looked at me and winked, I guess to tell me that she
thought it was hot also to watch her mum being serviced by
Grant. I signalled to her to come with me to my room as I
needed to explain what was happening. When we got to the
room I told her what had happened and how, and asked her to
keep quiet as this was not planned, but now that it was
happening, we should let her mother have some fun.
Especially since her and I had fucked just a few short
months ago. She understood and agreed, but added that she
also wanted to watch her mother get fucked as she had
wished for a long time that she could lick her mothers
cunt. WOW! Was I hearing right? June had lesbian
tendencies and wanted her mum?

We crept back out to my “hidden place” and as there was not
much room, June decided it best to sit on my lap. As we
watched the show I once again became erect and I guess it
was obvious to June as ny cock was trying to force itself
into her arse, through her jeans. She looked back at my
eyes and smiled, got up and went back towards her room.
Well at least now I had the freedom to take my cock out and
restart rubbing it. A few minutes later June reappeared
and this time she had changed into her nightie. She sat
back on my lap, but on the part closer to my knees, and
instead of looking at her mum, she looked me in the eyes
and started to kiss me in a very passionate way. Her
tongue was in my mouth as far as it would reach.

It was hard (and not just my cock) to watch my wife and
this boy while my daughter was sucking my tongue from my
mouth. I tried to pull away but she would not let me.
Eventually she did, but then her hand was back on my cock
and pulling it up and down. My God! What would Grant
think if he saw us doing this. It was only a few years ago
that June used to “baby-sit” him when his fatehr had to go
out. After a few moments of playing with my hard member,
June slipped off my lap and sat at my feet, speading my
legs as she moved. Her mouth was quickly over my rigid
cock and she was sucking so hard I thought that she would
remove it from the base. I did not know what to do or who
to watch. I tried to watch my wife and Grant but my
daughter sucking my cock overtook my feelings and I turned
back to her and was running one hand though her hair and
the other was moving down over her tits. This was magic.

It did not take long, as I had already been about to cum
before June entered, before I felt myself ready to unload
my hot and sticky juice into her mouth. As I let loose my
mind was on nothing more than the wonderful feelings my
daughter was giving my excited cock. Nothing else mattered
at this time. Unfortunately, as I let go with my first
bolt, it appears that Grant had a desire to use the bath
room and had left his post. He had walked around the
corner into the hallway just as I unleashed my hot sperm
into my daughters willing mouth. He stood there motionless
in shock. He could not believe what he had just stumbled
across. It was one thing that he was fucking his neighbour
(my wife), but he had been watched by me and my daughter in
the deed, and to top it off, my daughter was sucking
furiously on my cock and I had just cum into her mouth. He
was stunned and frozen in time. He did not know what to
do. He had even forgotten that he needed to piss at that
moment.

June being the “rebel” sort of girl she was, decided to
take matters into her own hands (and other placs) and solve
this dilema. She stopped sucking on me and reached out to
Grants cock and started to rub him. Then while he was
coming to terms with this she pulled him closer and began
to suck on his pulsing cock. Poor Grant did not know what
to do. He was shocked, he was stunned, he was delighted by
all of this sex and attention he was receiving on his
birthday. He stood motionless and just went with the flow
and let June suck away on his cock, all the time seeing me
watch all of this happening. After a few moments he came
to his senses and demanded that he really needed to piss or
else June would get it in her mouth. WEll! That was a new
and novel idea, but also one that would have to wait for
another time. She let him go, but said she was not
finished with him yet.

As Grant returned from the bathroom (and of course he was
totally naked, but no longer caring), June once again
grabbed him and said she wanted one more taste of him
before her mum got him back. Not knowing if it would be
trouble or not, Grant obliged and moved his cock back to
her mouth and let her begin to suck once gain. Soon June
stopped and as Grant thought this was his cue to return to
Joyce, he bgan to move but June held his cock tight and
asked if I wanted to taste his cock as well. Poor Grant,
he froze then and there and did not know what was about to
happen. I am sure that he thought I would abuse June for
that comment. Afterall, his dad and I were friends and his
dad was as straight as any guy ever was (if only he knew
the truth about his dad). Boy, was he ever wrong. I took
no time at all in getting my mouth over his rigid cock and
tasted his flesh.

By now Joyce had begun to worry that Grant had fallen over
again, or even chickened out, and she got up and came
around the corner to where we were. Once she saw me
sucking his cock and June rubbing mine, she knew exactly
what was happening, as well as what to do next. She just
told us all that since we were all having fun, we should
all go to the master bedroom and be more comfortable.
Grant looked on in disbelief, he did not know what was
going on, but I guess that he thought if he could fuck mum
and daughter, then it would be Ok to let dad suck his cock
as well. He was too far gone by all this new found sexual
excitment to stop now.

We all got into bed and June joined us and removed her
gown. Poor Grant did not know which way to turn or who to
start with first. His eyes looked one by one at all of us,
just pleading for someone to give him directions. Almost
at the same time, June and Joyce said that I should suck
his cock as I had only had a small chance in the hall. I
dutifully took my position between his legs and took the
full length of his cock into my mouth, and started to give
him the head job only another guy can give. At the same
time Joyce began to suck on his nipples and June positioned
herself over his face and slowly let her moist cunt drop
onto his mouth and waiting tongue.

Grant did not have to do much more than lick Junes cunt,
while Joyce and I took care of all the rest of him. It
only took maybe 5 or so minutes and I was receiving my
first taste of my neighbours sons youthful juice. At the
same time June was dripping her cum into his eager mouth.
Joyce was not happy that she had not had another chance to
come, so she rolled over and told me to fuck her, and she
in turn started anew on Grants now semi limp cock. June
meanwhile, laid back on the bed and began to masterbate
herself to not one, but two or three orgasms. I in the
meantime was pounding my meat vigorously in and out of
Joyces cunt that was still filled with the cum of my young
neighbour. Soon the three of us were spent and we rolled
over to rest for a short time.

Not long after Joyce looked over and saw that our daughter
June was still busy bringing herself off with her fingers
and she decided that now was the best time to make her
move. She roled over and took Junes hands away from her
pussy and said; “don’t tire yourself darling, let mummy
help you”. June laid back and Joyce went down to her
daughters wet cunt and began to lick it for her. Joyce had
finally got the chance to sample her daughters cunt, and
unbeknown to her, that was exactly what her daughter June
had been hoping would happen one day. That left Grant and
I to ourselves. I looked over at him and he was again
starting to harden at the sight of mother and daughter
performing in front of him. I moved over and began to suck
his young cock for the second time.

After about 10 minutes of me sucking him, he said he was
almost ready to cum again. I stopped sucking and got off
the bed and walked towards the ensuite. As I did I looked
back at his forlorn face. I guess he felt let down as he
must of been close. But he needn’t have been concerned. I
was back a few moments later and I had a tube of K-Y gel in
my hand. It was plain to see that he had no knowledge of
what it was or what it was for, as he just looked at me and
the tube with puzzlement on his face. I told him not to be
concerned as I was going to make sure he did not miss out
on cumming this time either. I put some gel on my hands
and then began to rub it on my arse opening. He was totaly
puzzled. I could imagine this innocent youth wondering
what was about to happen. I leant over and kissed him on
the lips (to his total shock) and said not to worry, he
would not be hurt, he would instead get to stick his cock
in the tightest hole in the household.

I then got into the “doggy” position and told him to fuck
my man pussy. He hesitated for a few moments when June
looked over and told him not to worry as her father enjoyed
getting his arse fucked by a guy. He waited maybe only a
few seconds, but to him it was maybe more like an hour,
before he asked was I sure, and when I, and June, told him
I needed to feel his cock in my arse, he obliged and got up
behind me and slowly entered my arse. He was so obliging
and carefull as not to hurt me that I was almost furious
with desire. I screaned back at him to “just stick it in
and fuck me” and he got such a fright that instead of
pulling out, he actually lunged forward into my waiting
arse. I was rapt. He slowed for a moment after the inital
shock and entering, but soon he felt the tight and warm
feeling on his cock and he went ahead and began to fuck me
like he had done to Joyce earlier.

So it was one big happy scene at that stage. Grant was
fucking me in my man pussy, Joyce was licking our daughters
pussy, but June decided that it was not enough as her mouth
and my cock were idle. She slowly re-positioned herself
and her mother and she took my cock in her mouth and began
to suck it back to life very quickly. It was not long
before once again June was cumming (into her mothers mouth
this time), I was about to cum, and Grant was starting to
unload into my arse. Once Grant had removed his cock from
my arse, and June from my cock, I rolled over and almost
immediately fell asleep. About an hour later I awoke and
when I looked around I saw that Grant was now fucking my
daughter, while she in turn was licking out her mother. I
rejoined the “birthday party” and we continued to service
each other as much as we could over the next few hours
before we all fell asleep around 2 in the morning.

When we were all awake the next morning Grant was a little
dazed and confused, but after the three of us all gave him
a group hug and kisses, he seemed to feel much better. We
asked did he enjoy his 16th birthday present and all he
could do was smile, nod and say; “*I can’t wait for my 18th
and then my 21st to cum around”. All I could think of at
that moment was: “If he was like this for his first time,
what will he be like for his 18th and 21st?” I was
determined to make sure that we catered for those two
parties for him.

But that is another story…