A Nice Family

Before anyone spoke, each member silently observed the others; certainly each saw something very similar: Kate was still in her tank top with her nipples pointing out and a jean skirt, her legs crossed, hem high, lots of thigh displayed; Kaki was in also in tank top and shorts revealing her shapely legs and her nipples were hard also; Ken in his shorts and t-shirt was strangely hard and it showed; and Kurt was in his usual weekend t-shirt and shorts, also sporting a noticeable bulge.

The sexual tension was high, and would have probably been loftier, except that the children did not know what they were about to hear, and so, they were a bit apprehensive. All attention focused on Kate.

Hesitantly, she said, "I'm not sure where to start. There are some things about our family that you kids didn't know," Kate reported.

"Is it something bad?" Kaki wanted to know. "Was someone molested or something?"

"Oh, no," Kate denied with a smile of realization that her children might have thought such a notion. "My family and your dad's family are great families. No such issues. As you know, your dad and I come from a very small, secluded town. It was not unusual for us to go for long periods of time without seeing anyone, particularly during the bitter cold winters. I'm speaking for myself, but it was much the same for your dad. Kurt, don't hesitate to jump in anytime."

"You're still doing fine."

She gave him a curt smile to say thanks for sticking her with this chore. "Even our school was very small. There were only nine kids in our grade. We couldn't really date as you guys do now. We couldn't socialize—"

"Mom, we kind of know all of this already," Kaki dared to say.

"Of course, you do," Kate agreed with a nervous smile. "But what you don't know is that when we were your ages and we started getting sexual urges—"

"Oh, my god," Kaki exclaimed as the realization hit her. "You did it with your brothers," she couldn't help blurting out.

"What?" a blindsided Ken asked.

And then Kate really knocked their sox off. "Not just my brothers; my sisters and parents too."

"What?" Ken could only repeat, dumbfounded.

A big grin formed on the ever-incorrigible Kaki's face. "You had family orgies?"

"What?" yet again from Ken.

"Dude, fast forward," Kaki told her brother.

"Guys," Kurt finally spoke up. "Let your mother tell the story."

With a deep breath, Kate went on. "We had growing carnal appetites that—as apparently the two of you have discovered—were more than simple masturbation could nourish."

Glancing at her father, Kaki said, "Well, if I may ask, how did it start?"

Kate explained, "Only the kids over 18 were allowed to do it and they did their best to keep it from the younger ones. And usually when someone turned 18, one of the older kids approached the new 18-year-old. But no one was forced to have sex with anyone else nor was anyone forced to do anything they didn't want to do."

"So, you did it with your father?"

"Yes."

"And your sisters?"

"Ah-huh."

"Mother?"

"Yes."

"Wow!" To say Kaki was amazed was an understatement. "And you, dad?"

"Yes. My sisters and my mom." He smirked. "Not my brothers or my dad."

"Whew," Ken murmured with relief.

It brought polite chuckles, but caused Kurt to reiterate what his wife had said. "Remember, no one was forced to do anything."

"So, between your two households," Kaki surmised, "someone was always having sex."

"It wasn't that uncontrolled," Kate corrected. "You're making it out to sound dirty. That's why so many people have such a negative attitude toward family love."

"Are you avoiding the 'i' word?"

"It's one of those words that have come to mean something nasty."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make it sound dirty before," Kaki clarified. "I actually think it's kind of cool."

"Why?"

"Because I love you guys more than anything. Why wouldn't I want to express that love?"

"Ken?"

"Ditto."

"I should have known," Kate quipped.

They all laughed.

"So, I guess it begs the question," Kaki brought up, "how did you and dad get together? I mean, I know you went to college together."

"I really don't remember how we learned about each other's families—I guess secretly, a lot of families in our community were the same—but once we did know about each other, it was easier to date each other in college because we didn't have worry about someone learning our family secrets and passing judgment. And in addition, when we came home for holidays and the summer, we weren't jealous about each other returning to our family loving."

"And did you just marry for convenience?" Kaki wanted to know.

"Absolutely not!" Kurt finally spoke. "We truly fell in love, as most of our brothers and sisters did with persons outside of our families."

"So, why did you really move away from home?" It was as though since his father spoke, Ken now could.

"It was a lonely life" Kurt explained, "despite the love of our family. That's why many of our brothers and sisters moved away, some as you know, here. And contrary to what you might believe, it wasn't always as erotic as you might think. Your mom and I learned from that life. That's why we brought you up as we did, to be so considerate of one another. Our parents didn't do that. This is not to say they were uncaring. They had nothing to base their experience on, as did we. Consequently, we had as many skirmishes with our families as we did sex."

"Besides," Kate added, "we had these great college degrees, so we had to move away to be able to use them."

"So, just out of curiosity," Kaki asked, "when were you going to tell us any of this had we not hastened it?"

"That's why we strongly encouraged you two to talk to us when you started feeling like you were ready for sex," Kate explained. "However, I realize now that we weren't specific enough to include anyone you might want to have sex with."

"Mom," Kaki joked, "I'd like to talk to you about having sex with Ken!"

Everyone laughed.

"But on a serious note, kids," Kate said. "It's not all fun and games. There may come a time when you will have serious regrets."

"Do you and dad have any regrets about doing it with your family?"

"No," they responded in unison.

"Then, I can't see why we would."

"That's easy to say now," Kate cautioned. "And that's also why we wanted you too talk to us first, particularly if you wanted to have sex with each other. We had to make certain that you understand the ramifications, and more importantly, that you do it because you truly want to. There can be no coercion from each other or us. But will you promise me—I mean really promise me this time that you will talk to us if either of you have any regrets down the road?"

"Yes, I will."

Ken merely nodded.

"So, now that we've had this little discussion," Kaki said, "if I were to go over here—" she slid next to her brother; she would have preferred her father, but that might have been too bold "—and do this—" she gently grabbed his cock through his pants "—and this—" she started rubbing it, gradually sliding his pant leg up to where the head of his cock was peeking out "—you wouldn't have a problem with it."

"Why stop there?" her mother dared.

"Why, indeed," Kaki agreed. She deftly pushed away the elastic of his boxers to reveal his hard cock laying against his abdomen, the head sitting in a puddle of pre-cum. Her eyes lit up as she reached for it, smearing the clear liquid all over the mushroom top.

Kaki scooped up the remainder of the ooze pool and spread it all over her brother's shaft to lubricate him so she could lovingly stroke him. "Oh, man, this is fucking amazing!" But then she quickly realized that she had dropped an f-bomb and her eyes shot toward her mother. However, Kate was laughing, and when she turned to Kurt he was chuckling, as well.

The parents then scooted next the children; Kurt to the right of Kaki, Kate to the left of Ken.

"And so, if I were to do this—" Kate started removing her son's t-shirt.

"And I was to do this—" Kurt did the same to his daughter "—would either of you have a problem?"

"Why stop there?" Kaki retorted with a grin.

So Kurt completely removed Kaki's tank top as his wife did to Ken. The senior Kruger then reached around back of his daughter to cup her breasts.

"Don't stop there," Kaki urged him on.

Her father complied and fondled his daughter's breasts to her sighs of enjoyment. Kate had removed Ken's shirt and was handling his shiny cock that Kaki had partially exposed. Their mother set about bringing it back out, but Ken was too eager, so he quickly pushed his shorts down below his knees.

With her dad caressing her tits and an eye on what her mom was doing, Kaki felt lightheaded, as though this was all too much for her to take. On the other hand, it was making her so horny; she didn't want to miss a second in case she woke up from this erotic dream.

Meanwhile, Ken had his own crazed feelings. As spectacular as it was to have his mother's hand grasping and pumping his swollen cock, he wanted her to do more. With his heart about to pound out of his chest, they exchanged an unmistakable look that told of loftier desires. When Kate slowly and sensually licked her lips, her son's dick expanded in her grip and produced a dollop of clear liquid through its slit. Her mouth was drawn to it as though it was some forbidden delicacy, which in some circles it was. Ken couldn't help but moan loudly as his mother's mouth tenderly engulfed his desperate shaft.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his dad lean over to suck on his sister's firm, pointed nipple, soliciting a sound of approval from her throat. Without thinking, Ken twisted his head to sample Kaki's other delicious tit. Father's and son's knuckles scraped each other as each ran a hand up the inside of the young girl's thighs.

Breathing heavily, Kaki asked to no one in particular, "Why do we all still have so much clothes on?" She then pushed her shorts down and kicked them off the rest of the way with minor assist from her dad.

"Why, indeed," Kurt mimicked. He stood and completely removed all of his clothes as his wife did the same.

Kaki and Ken put an arm around each other, and with her free hand, the former grabbed the latter's rod, stroking him to maintain his erection, not that she thought he really needed the assistance under these circumstances. Ken also resumed his mouth action on his sister.

When her dad stepped back to the sofa to get back into position, with his glistening cock standing straight out and inviting, Kaki leaned over, grabbed it and sucked it. She thought that it was just like Ken's, just slightly bigger.

Kate returned to the action, clad only in her panties, and went back to work on her son's delightful penis.

In between slurps, Kaki remarked, "Mmmm, like father, like son."

"Amen to that," her mother concurred.

Ken snickered, put his arm around Kaki's waist and pulled her closer to him, almost with her back to him so he could reach around and finger her pussy. She spread her legs slightly to accommodate him. He could only admit this to himself, but as much as he had enjoyed all of the fooling around they had done, she had much to learn to become as adept at oral action as was his mother. Or maybe it was just because it was his mother that it felt so good.

Kaki, by now, was in her own world of delirium, and when her mother backed off of Ken to shift positions, Kaki grabbed his cock and pulled him to his feet, alternating sucking her brother's and her father's cocks. She ignored Kate's giggling as she devoured the penises of the two most important men in her life. If a week ago had been a sexual awakening for her, then today was an absolute revelation.

To egg her on, her mom stood on the other side of the two males, grabbed a dick in each hand and teased Kaki with them, patting her face with them, rubbing them on her lips. All Kaki could do was coo her enjoyment.

Finally, Ken could take no more. He grabbed his own cock to halt the women, then sat each down on the sofa. Kneeling in front of Kaki, he tugged her legs to drag her ass to the edge of the sofa where he took a few swipes at her pussy with his tongue. He then pulled his mother's panties down and off and did the same with her, and while doing so, his dad swooped in burying his face in his daughter's snatch.

"Oh, yes!" Kaki cried. The feel of her father's tongue darting in and out of her hole and dancing across her clit was overwhelming. Not only was it good, but the fact that it was her dad made it so erotic her head was nearly spinning. So overcome was she that she reached over and fondled her mother's tit. It felt so deliciously different from her own, and yet, so much the same.

Ken was likewise euphoric with his tongue pressed against his mother's amazing pussy. She tasted so sweet and . . . mature; like partaking of a truly ripe piece of fruit versus one recently picked; and so soft, so totally different from Kaki's, and yet, something so familiar.

While there was no one in the world Kurt would rather have sex with than his wife, he hoped she couldn't see his cock, because with his tongue lapping up his daughter's delectable juices, he was harder than he could remember being in some time. He knew it was just the erotic nature of what they were doing as a family, but damn, it was good.

The feel of his young tongue against her pussy was incredible, Kate thought, and she wondered how he had become so adept. He was almost as good as his father. She didn't think her son had been that sexually active, although she was not foolish enough to believe he had not been around. Could he just have a natural talent and ability? Kaki's hand caressing her breast was also a very pleasing experience. Without a thought, Kate twisted and kissed her daughter on the lips passionately. And Kaki returned the favor.

Ken stopped abruptly, panting heavily. "Please, mom, I've got to have you!"

With a victorious grin, Kate brought her legs up onto the sofa, gesturing with her head for Kaki to move. She pulled her son around to where her daughter had been. Lying on her side, she raised her upper leg exposing her saliva-coated pussy by way of invitation. Ken quickly understood, tilted his body toward her and guided his cock into her waiting snatch. Vertigo nearly set in as his eager dick slid into the velvety softness of his mother. He had returned from whence he came. Once again, the feeling of her glorious pussy caressing his penis was unlike anything, sexual or otherwise, he had ever experienced. He thrust slowly, wanting to enjoy every millimeter of her.

Kate then pulled her husband down to sit at the other end of the sofa where she could suck his cock. Being the odd person out, Kaki knelt next to her dad, pulled his legs apart so she could fondle his balls and steal a few licks of his penis when her mother pulled away. Their lips were so close, the two females couldn't help but once again press their mouths together in a steamy kiss.

But the young girl was so horny; sharing a cock was not nearly enough. Glancing down to her mother's spread legs and her brother's shaft banging away, his succulent balls dangling, she knew this was her next port of call. Walking sideways on her knees, Kaki moved between her mom's and Ken's legs and played with his scrotum and her pussy. She considered tonguing the two, but couldn't get her head in there.

Finally, she whimpered, "I want a turn."

So, Kate sat up, extricating herself from her son's tool and allowed her daughter to sit in her husband's lap.

As her brother had thought, Kaki, too, reveled in the exquisite feel of her father's cock sliding in and out of her very desirous pussy. He was slightly bigger than Ken and she loved his man-size filling her.

Kate was now kneeling before her son where she engulfed his cock, coated with her own juices, in her mouth. Tasting Ken's meat with her own unique "sauce" was scrumptious.

Ken reached over to finger his sister's clit as his father's cock fucked away, eliciting some strong moans from her. He was almost ready to climax from his mother sucking him. But this wasn't how he wanted to do it. Stopping her, he stood, pulled the ottomans back into place making the sectional into a huge bed. He didn't need to say anything. His mother knew what he wanted and laid down with her legs spread. He eased into position as she pulled him to her in the classic missionary position. If he thought his first insertion into her was the best he'd ever had, then this now was beyond belief.

Seeing her brother and mother doing it the right way, Kaki wanted the same. She wrangled her father and herself into the same position beside the others, and the two couples enjoyed slow, sensuous lovemaking. To make the experience complete and exact the utmost passion, Kaki squirmed as close to her mother as she could possibly get and snaked her arm under Kate's neck and wrapped her other arm around her dad in a makeshift three-way hug.

Seeing what she was doing, Ken reached out for Kaki's hand around her mother and her other around her father. Kate copied her daughter's arms while Kurt did the same as Ken.

"Oh, god, I love you all so much," Kaki cried as the others in turn expressed identical emotions.

The entire event was well beyond what any of them expected to feel, and within seconds of each other they all came in the most explosive orgasms certainly the children and even the adults had ever known.

* * *

Yet again, a noise rattled Ken into wakefulness. This time, however, he was not as alert as on those two previous occasions. In fact, he had to survey his surroundings to even determine where he was; particularly, since he'd had this amazing dream of a family orgy. But a quick pan of his head around the large sectional where upon he viewed the sprawled out forms of his stark naked parents and sister, and the memory of what had been imparted and done was just as vivid as when he was living it.

Apparently, they had all been so physically exhausted after the epic family sex that everyone had drifted off to sleep. Ken also now noted that it was still daylight, and a quick glance at a nearby clock told him it was early afternoon. His stomach confirmed this as hunger pains reminded him he'd had no breakfast nor lunch.

Easing quietly off the sectional, Ken spotted his boxers on the floor. He bent over to retrieve them, stepping into them all in one motion. Replaying the sound in his head, he realized that it had come from outside, so he stepped over to the French doors that led to the patio and peered out just in time to see the side gate open slightly, then shut by a breeze recreating the sound that had awakened him. Noiselessly, he eased outside, examined the gate, perplexed that it was even unlatched as they were always careful to firmly close it, and then he properly locked it. Returning inside, he went into the living room and looked out the front window. There was no activity except the occasional car passing.

Curiously, in the minute or so that he watched, a car identical to Michael Ryder's drove by, and though Ken could not positively identify the driver as his sister's prom date, what he could make out kept the odds at fifty-fifty. Well, it was a public street and Ryder did have friends in the neighborhood so . . .

Ken dismissed the matter from his mind as his attention was drawn to the den where he heard the others stirring. They were all sitting up by the time he returned, and surprisingly—or not—no one was scrambling to cover up. The sight brought Ken's cock to half-mast.

"Wow, that was really a workout," Kaki was saying.

"How long have you been awake?" Kurt asked his son.

"I heard a noise."

"You're really starting to hear things," Kate noted.