Janet Darling walked through the living room door.  She took off

her jacket and headed upstairs to the bedroom.  She was horny and 

wanted to fuck Marshall badly.  At her Tupperware party she'd overheard

two women talking about their husbands wanting to tie them up.  The

thought of it made her hot.  Marshall had never really done much in 

that area other than an occasional blindfolding.  She wanted to explore

the joy of submissiveness and maybe even being in charge and ordering 

Marshall around like a dog.

  She giggled gently to herself.  She opened the door to her bedroom. 

It was dark.  She looked over to the bed seeking the body of her 

husband.  He was gone.  Janet took a breath and sighed alittle. 

Where could he have gone?  The bathroom light in the hall was off so

he couldn't be there.  

  She walked down to Clarissa's bedroom.  She put her ear to the door

and heard faint whispers.  Several things ran through her mind. 

Could it be the bond she had with Clarissa was now shared between 

Clarissa and Marshall?  Perhaps, Clarissa was having a bad dream?  

Problems?  Taking a deep breath,  She eased open the door.

  Clarissa was laying in bed with the blankets pulled up to her neck 

and Marshall was sitting on the bed.  The were giggling.  

  "What are you two doing?" Janet said almost embarrassed she'd

expected anything.

  "Oh, I dunno, Mom, talking.  I've got a problem and dad was helping

me."

  "What problem?"  Janet asked, concerned.

  Then she noticed the devilish grin appearing on Clarissa's face. 

Marshall had almost the same look.

  "What to do with this." Clarissa answered pulling down the blankets,

revealing she was naked.

  Janet didn't quite know what to do.

  "It's okay, Mom, he knows about us and what we did.  He's okay with 

it."

  Janet seemed a little relieved.  She started to unbutton her blouse.

She had a light blue bra on.  She reached around the back and 

unfastened the bra, letting her gorgeous breasts fall out.  Marshall

was standing in front of her now.  He grabbed her and kissed her 

passionately on the mouth.  His hands reached around her back and

unzipped her skirt letting it fall to her ankles.  He slipped his hands 

into the back of her panties and squeezed her rounded buttcheeks.  He 

fondled and caressed, then ran a finger down to her cunt and tickled 

the opening.  He slid her panties to the floor and knelt in front of 

her. His tongue ran down her slit.  He parted the lips with his tongue

and swirled it like an ice cream cone.  

  Clarissa threw off the covers all the way exclaming, "Hey, what

about me?"

  Marshall stood up and he and his wife headed for the bed, "Sorry, 

Sport.  Got lost in the moment."

  Janet laid on the bed beside Clarissa.  She gave her a soft kiss

on the lips.  Marshall sat at the foot of the bed.  He leaned over 

and spread Clarissa's legs.  Her stuck out his tongue and shoved it 

deep into Clarissa's bare cunt.  He spread her bare lips with his

fingers as he stuck his tongue straight out like a little penis.

  He moved his head back and forth fucking his daughter with his 

tongue.

  Janet moved her kiss down to Clarissa's neck, giving it a playful 

bite.  She proceeded to those two magnificent globes and started 

tonguing Clarissa's stiff little nipples.  She flicked them with 

her tongue as her mouth roamed the breasts.  Janet grabbed Clarissa's

breasts firmly and buried her face between them, soaking them 

with saliva.  

  Marshall pulled himself up and buried his shaft into Clarissa's 

moist cunt.  He sat up on his knees a little so as not to crush 

Janet's head which was buried in her daughter's bosom.  Clarissa 

started bucking her hips to meet her father's thrusts.  Janet made

her way down to Clarissa's flat stomach.  Marshall kneeled all the 

way back so he was sitting on his legs.  He grabbed his daughter's 

slim waist and started fucking her harder.

  Clarissa's moans filled the room.  Her mother was tonguing her

belly button.  Clarissa lifted her head to watch the performance 

of her parents.  

  Janet licked Clarissa's pubic mound and would occassionally lick 

Marshalls cock as he pulled it out.  He slowed his strokes so his 

wife could lick his dick as he fucked his daughter.  He felt Clarissa 

quiver as she came.  Her body went into little convulsions, causing

his balls to tighten.  He felt the cum building up.  He pumped in

and out, in and out.  Janet could barely keep up.  

  Marshall felt the cum leave his balls and start coursing through 

his thick dick.  He pulled his spurting cock out and plunged it into

his wife's waiting mouth.  Janet felt the first few drops cascade 

down her throat, then felt the full rush of cum as her husband pumped 

his cock into her mouth.  She swallowed as much as she could, but 

some still dribbled out of her mouth and onto Clarissa's red pussy 

lips.  After cleaning Marshall's cock with her tongue, Janet licked 

the little cum puddle off of her daughter's cuntlips.

  Marshall collapsed onto his daughter.

  "Oh no you don't," exclaimed Clarissa, "you still gotta satisfy

Mom."

  Janet was proud of her daughter for not being selfish.  "Thank you,

Clarissa."

  She pushed her father off and onto his back as Janet got out of the 

bed.

  Clarissa made her way down to her father's now limp cock.  She 

grabbed it by the base and placed her lips to the tip of his cock and 

gave it a kiss.  She stuck out her tongue and ran it over the head.  

Her tongue swirled around the tip and slid down the vas defrans tube. 

She licked his balls and lifted his cock for better access.

  Janet got up on the bed and climbed on top of her husband.  She 

straddled his face and lowered her wet cunt to his waiting mouth.  

His tongue probed around inside her genital folds as he brought his 

hands up to spread her lips wider.  Janet started grinding 

her pussy onto his face.  Marshall kept getting his licks 

in and grabbed his wife's narrow hips.

  Clarissa had her father hard again and was stroking his cock.  She 

looked up to see her mother smother her father with pussycum. 

 Clarissa got up off the bed and went into the bathroom.  Janet moved

down so her pussy was hovering over her husbands cock.  She grabbed 

it and lowered herself down inch by inch.  She was full to the hilt of 

his cock and started to grind her hips.  Marshall pumped his hips to

keep the rythum Janet had built up.

  Marshall flipped Janet over so they were in missionary position. 

He started pushing his cock in and out of her throbbing cunt. 

Marshall mashed his mouth down on Janets jiggling breasts as he

fucked her pussy.

  Clarissa appeared from the bathroom.  She had a devilish grin on 

her face.  She was carrying the ropes she and Ferguson had used and

the can of whipped cream from the firdge.  Her mother was in such

ecstacy that she didn't even notice Clarissa.

  Clarissa quickly grabbed her mother's right wrist and tied it to 

the bed post.  Her mother came out of her sexual trance and gasped,

"What the hell?"

  Clarissa just smiled.  Janet looked into her husbands face and he

wore the same smile that Clarissa did.  Janet wasn't sure what to

expect.  She was a little nervous.  She relaxed her left wrist as 

Clarissa leaned over and tied it to the bedpost.

  Clarissa's tit rubbed against her mother's face as she tied the 

rope.  Janet couldn't resist sticking out her tongue and taking a lick.

Clarissa just smiled as her mother tweaked her nipple with her tongue.

She reached down and gave her mother a sweet kiss on the forehead.

  "Now, I'm in charge." Clarissa commanded, "Dad, tie up her legs."

  Clarissa suprised even herself as the words fell out of her mouth. 

She had never even raised her voice to her mother, and now was going

to control her.

  Marshall did as he was told.  Clarissa reached under her bed and

produced the can of whipped cream from the refrigerator.

  Clarissa placed a dab of whipped cream on each of her mother's

stiff nipples.  She reached down and grabbed her mother's right breast

in her hands and leaned down to lick the whipped cream.  She enclosed

her mouth around her mother's nipple.  

  Clarissa looked up at her dad and said, "C'mon Daddy, you take the

other one."

  Marshall quickly enveloped the cream covered nipple with his mouth.

He darted his tongue out and flicked it along the nipple as he sucked

it.  He gave her tit a gentle squeeze.

  The swirl of tongues sent a tickling sensation through Janet's body.

She flinched and made the ropes tighten.  They dug into her flesh. 

The combination of the burning and tickling brought a crashing orgasm

to Janet's cunt.  She moaned in ecstacy.  

  Clarissa lowered the can to her mother's navel and dropped some of 

the creamy stuff on her mother's hot quim.  Marshall swept down and 

quickly licked Janet's belly button.  He slurped at the sweet cream 

nestled in his wife's navel.  Clarisa, wanting a little sweetness 

of her own, quickly moved to the foot of the bed and slammed her cute

face onto her mother's cream-covered muff.  Clarissa swirled her tongue

around in the mixture of whipped cream and pubic hair.  Clarissa ran 

her tongue down her mother's sticky slit and took a nibble on her clit.

Clarissa rammed her tongue into the heated hole of her mother.  She 

brought her hands up and spread her mother's pussylips.  She had to 

lean over the rope for the best access.  Her weight pulled the rope 

tighter cutting into her mother's left ankle. The pain/ecstacy was 

enough to cause Janet to squeal.  Clarissa thrust her tongue in 

and out, up and down.  She moved her head vigrously to enhance 

her mother's pleasure.  Marshall had moved himself behind his 

daughter.  He had his prick in his hand and was aiming it

at her juicy, bald cunt.  He stroked her clit with the tip of his

cock.  He stepped forward and inerted his penis into her bare cavern.

  Clarissa lurched back, causing her father's cock to fill her pussy.  

He started thrusting, slapping Clarissa's ass with his hairy balls.  

Clarissa, who was still standing over her mother, tonguing her pussy, 

started pushing her ass back toward her father.  Marshall sped up his 

strokes causing Clarissa to lick harder and faster.  Clarissa's pussy 

was dripping with juice.  She and her mother moaned in orgasm at the 

same time.  The simultaneous orgasm of his wife and daughter caused 

Marshall to thrust harder.

  Clarissa reached down and started stroking her cunt wildly.  She 

inserted a finger in her cunt.  The feeling of both her father's pecker

and her slim finger in her quim made it all the more intense.  

Marshall, ready to cum, stepped out from behind his daughter and 

started jerking his cock wildly.  Clarissa quickly dropped to the 

floor and started flicking her tongue on the underside of her dad's 

dick.  Marshall shot his wad all over his wife's belly.  The cum mixed

with what was left of the now dried whipped cream on her pussy mound 

and stomach.  Clarissa shoved her father out of the way and started 

lapping at the mixture like a thirsty puppy.  

  Marshall sat at the head of the bed and kissed his wife hard on the

mouth as his daughter finished cleaning the cum/cream off her mother's

stomach.

  Marshall started to untie the rope when Clarissa interrupted, "Wait,

we're not finished with her yet."

  "Sorry Sport," her father replied, "but I don't think I can handle

anymore.  Your poor mother looks tired too."

  "But what about me?" a voice squeaked out.  All looked across the 

room.  There standing in the doorway was Ferguson with a camcorder. 

He had been videotaping the whole thing.  Only Clarissa was in on it.

  "Oh yeah," she replied, "I had almost forgotten about you Fergwad."

  Ferguson set the camcorder on Clarissa's desk and removed the blue 

terrycloth robe he was wearing.  He walked toward the bed, his cock

sticking straight out.  Janet gave a little gasp at the endowment of

her young son.  He stood beside the bed and grabbed the can of whipped

cream. He sprayed a generous amount on his cock.  He shoved his 

jutting boner at his mother's shocked face.  He pushed past her lips

with the engorged purple head of his cock.  He pushed harder and his

cock was halfway in her mouth.  Janet started to move her head to and 

fro.  She engulfed almost all of his cock.  He hurried his thrusts, 

causing his balls to slap against his mother's cheeks.  

  Fergeson pulled his cock from his mother's mouth with a loud pop. 

He climbed on the bed and sat on her chest.  He lowered himself and 

stuck his sticky cock between his mother's breasts.  He squeezed her 

breasts around his cock and started to tit fuck his mother.  The warmth

of her breasts was heating up Ferguson's drive.  He twisted the nipples

as he mashed his cock with his mother's tits.  

  Not wanting to be left out, Clarissa sat down on the edge of the bed

and leaned over to kiss her mother on the mouth.  She shoved her 

tongue deep into her mother's mouth.  The hot mother/daughter team 

allowed their tongues to wrestle in each other's mouths.  

   Clarissa broke the kiss and started to kiss her mother's soft tits.

Ferguson kept fucking away at his mother's breasts.  Clarissa 

brought her mouth down and flicked her tongue at the tip of her 

brother's penis every time it would peek out from between the two 

fleshy mounds.  Ferguson pushed Clarissa back and shoved his cock into

his mother's mouth.  He grabbed her hair and began fucking her face,

his balls slapping against her chin.  He felt the surge in his groin 

and thrust harder.  He emptied his seed into his mother's mouth.  He 

was fucking it so wildly that it spurted everywhere.  Only part of his

spunk went down her throat, the rest coated her chin, neck and face.

  Without missing a beat Clarissa licked the cum off her mother's 

sweaty face.  She leaned over to Ferguson who had finally stopped his

thrusts and kissed the wet tip of his cock.

  Clarissa struggled to her feet as Ferguson hopped off his mother. 

They started untying the ropes.  

  "Wait a minute, Ferguson honey," his mother choked out trying to 

catch her breath from her family workout, "Let's try that on for size."

She pointed to his long, skinny cock.

  Ferguson was flattered that after all she'd been through, his

mother wanted to fuck him.  He blushed.  "I don't know, mom, I... uh 

um..."

  Clarissa stopped Ferguson by dropping to her knees in front of him 

and grabbing his cock, "Don't worry, little bro, I'll help you."

  Clarissa took Ferguson's limp cock into her mouth.  She flicked her

tongue at the tip, which brought his cock slowly back to life. She

grabbed the base of his cock and started stroking it.  She bobbed her

head to and fro, taking him deeply into her mouth.  Soon Ferguson was

hard and ready to please his demanding mother.

  Ferguson climbed on the bed and got between his mother's parted 

legs.  Kneeling, cock in hand, Ferguson aimed his throbbing boner at 

his mother's awaiting pussy.  He edged forward sinking the tip of his 

cock into his mother's warm folds.  He pushed in inch by inch until

he was balls deep into his mother's cunt.  He withdrew slowly then 

slammed forward into the velvety folds.  He picked up the pace.  He 

could feel the scorching juices of his mother's cunt soak his cock.  

  Clarissa pushed her mother and brother over to the edge of the bed 

and lay beside her mother.  She started kissing her mother hard.  

Ferguson leaned forward placing his whole bodyweight on top of his

mother.  He massaged her breasts as he kept up his hard strokes.  

Clarissa continued to kiss her mother, their tongues swirling around

in an incestuous wrestling match.  

  Marshall decided to join the Darling family orgy.  He grabbed his 

daughter by her slender waist and rolled her from her side onto her 

back.  He got on top of her and shoved his mighty cock into her teen 

pussy.  Clarissa let out a yelp.  She soon caught up to her father's 

rythm and was fucking him furiously with her hips.   Soon all were 

at the same rythum.

  Ferguson felt his balls tighten as his mother screamed out in 

orgasmic glory.  He pumped harder and harder.  He shot his wad deep 

into the womb that had birthed him fourteen years ago.  He kept 

pumping as his cum drained out of his mother's cunt and onto the bed.    

Marshall felt his own orgasm brewing. He kept pumping. 

    Clarissa felt her pussy churm and explode into a glorious orgasm,

"Come inside of me daddy pleeeaaassssseee!!!  Don't worry, I've been 

on the pill for a while now.  Come insiiidddeeee offf meeeee!!!!!"

  Marshall pumped harder, his balls slapping against his daughter's

ass turning the flesh pink.  He groaned as a stream of his white goo 

shot deep into his little girl's cunt.  As he slowed to a dribble, 

Clarissa kept pumping her hips toward him until his dick turned limp 

and plopped out of her cunt.  Ferguson, collapsed onto his mother's 

chest, leaned over to meet Clarissa for a kiss.

    

END OF CHAPTER 6