The front door slammed shut behind me and Mom was already on her knees in the hallway, yanking my jeans open before I could even drop my bag. "Been thinking about this cock all day," she growled, wrapping her lips around me and sucking hard. Dad walked in from the kitchen, dick already out, stroking it while he watched. "Save some for the rest of us," he said, but he didn't stop me from grabbing Mom's hair and fucking her throat.
My sister Lisa came downstairs naked, tits bouncing, and went straight for Dad. She bent over the couch and spread her ass for him. "Fill me up, Daddy," she moaned. He slammed into her without hesitation, balls slapping against her as he pounded her pussy raw. Mom pulled off my dick long enough to say, "Your sister's been wet since breakfast. She kept fingering herself at the table."
We moved to the living room like it was normal. Mom stripped and climbed on top of me, sinking down on my cock with a wet sound. She rode me slow at first, then hard, tits swinging in my face while I sucked on her nipples. Lisa was on all fours now, Dad behind her, grunting as he stretched her asshole. "Deeper," she begged. "Fuck my ass like you fuck Mom's."
The doorbell rang. It was our aunt and uncle, here for the weekend. They didn't even wait for an invitation. Aunt Carol dropped her dress right there and joined Mom on the floor, the two of them taking turns sucking my cock while Dad kept railing Lisa. Uncle Mike slid into Mom from behind while she was busy with me, turning it into a chain of bodies grinding and moaning.
No one talked about limits because there weren't any.
Mom came first, clenching around my dick and soaking my balls. Lisa followed right after, screaming as Dad pumped cum into her ass. Then it was my turn. I pulled out and sprayed across Mom's and Aunt Carol's faces while they licked it off each other.
We didn't stop for dinner. We just kept switching partners on the big sectional couch. Lisa rode Uncle Mike while Aunt Carol ate Mom's pussy. Dad fucked my ass while I ate out my sister. Cum and sweat everywhere, the whole house smelling like sex. By midnight everyone was sticky and satisfied, but nobody went to their own beds. We all piled into the master bedroom, bodies tangled, ready to start again when someone got hard or wet.
That's how it always went in our house. No secrets, no shame, just open family sex whenever anyone wanted it.
