Family Freedom

This contains some similar elements from my other story but it is very different. I got a little lazy on a few parts but I hope you enjoy most of it. Let me know if you do.

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My family had always been very progressive. Being a fairly small group we remained close even through the adolescent years of my sister and I.

My parents, Anthony and Sarah, are later baby boomers who held on to the 60s and 70s just little too long, typical aging hippies. They have decent careers but their ideals of peace of free love dominated our house and really defined our upbringing. As I grew up I became a fairly normal guy. I played sports on and off throughout high school. I wasn't a jock but I stayed fit. Not being bad looking either I did alright with girls. I was 5'11" and still strong from years of light weight training. My parent's Greek blood gave me dark hair, dark eyes, a handsome face, and smooth olive skin. The play I got when I was younger seemed to taper off as I entered college, probably because I started looking for longer term relationship prospects and not just a few weeks of lust and empty conversations.

Even though I wasn't seeing girls as regularly as I did the loneliness didn't hit me too hard since I was living at my parent's house to save money. At least until I found a place near campus and a roommate.

I didn't mind it at all. It was my first year and the transition to college was very stressful so it was nice to have someone at home all the time to hang out with. My sister Alicia was my go to person whenever I was having trouble with something. She had graduated high school early and was just sort of lazing about the house while she worked part time at a nearby supermarket. So she was almost always home. Being our parents only children in a tight knit family we had always been very close. I had talked her through a really rough break up the previous summer when she caught her boyfriend cheating. That experience really cemented our relationship, especially in her eyes.

My little sister Alicia was one of those special people who looked absolutely stunning no matter what. Even after working all afternoon in the most unflattering store uniform she would still turn heads on her walk home.

My parent's genes really went to work on her. She was as close as you could get to a Greek goddess in suburban America. Her curly black hair surrounded an impossibly cute face. Her hourglass figure was supplemented by just a little bit of padding in the all the right places, accentuating her curves, especially in her favorite hip hugger jeans. Her breasts were perky and often on display to the public when she wore one of her very thin white tank tops. They were decent c-cups and just like every inch of her they were a beautiful olive tone which was brought out even more by her dark hair and eyes. She was a gem, taking her in all at once would make most men ache.

Her beauty was painfully obvious to me especially, it always had been. Even though I was her brother I was also a nineteen year old guy. In my eyes she was both my sister and a woman that I could sexually desire just as I could any woman I saw on the street. To be honest though it was my mother who first sparked my interest at a young age. A real Greek beauty herself I had always appreciated her body. Both women were ever present in my fantasies when I masturbated. However, it was my sister who I agonizingly lusted after. Maybe it was just because we were so close in age and she was always flirty. I guess she just seemed more attainable to me.

My desire for my family members had never been a problem for me though. Aside from jerking off every once and a while I thought about them I really didn't see it as an issue. In my mind it seemed fairly normal. They were beautiful and I was male. Our family's natural outlook on life and human sexually only helped me justify my feelings to myself.

Our open sexuality was very helpful and healthy especially during our awkward teen years. Being able to talk honestly to my parents and sister about sex really helped me out a lot. The view my family took really removed the embarrassment that is usually associated with being caught masturbating or seeing each other naked, which happened quite often living in a house as small as ours.

My sister and I had always shared a room and so we were very comfortable with one another. At night during the unbearably hot summers my sister and I would sleep naked to stay cool. We would usually stay nude during long summer days and lounge in front of the sole house air conditioner in the window of our room, playing cards or just talking.

Being in an enclosed space with my sister as our hormones raged meant that masturbation was never a taboo act or an embarrassing subject of conversation. Usually we both got ourselves off at night, sometimes with the lights on. We pretended we weren't eying each other but it was obvious that the sights, sounds, and smells of one another were the material we were both using.

Our parents interrupted our solo sessions on a few occasions but after the passing of the culturally instilled awkwardness they let us know that they didn't object to it. We weren't touching each other and it was a natural act. Our parents had always encouraged us to explore our bodies and our sexuality in any way we saw fit. This was just part of that exploration in their eyes.

Really being open with one another made life really fantastic, we were genuinely comfortable in our house as a family. Most family nights we would lounge in our underwear while we talked or watched movies. My mother and sister in their intimates and my father and I in our boxers. It was obvious that everyone enjoyed the freedom as erections and stiff nipples were often the subject of some lighthearted teasing.

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As my sister came of age my parents really began to change the way the house was run. Even though we had always been sexually free my parents seemed to think that everyone was ready to open up even more as we were all adults now. My mother and father had never hidden their sex life from us as we grew up but now they seemed ready to fully expose us to it. Before, we could always hear them. My sister even walked in on them having sex in the shower but usually their lovemaking was a closed door affair.

However, almost as soon as we were home from my sisters birthday dinner they walked into their room and started getting at it, leaving the door wide open.

I probably would not have even noticed but as I was walking to my room to toss my jacket on my bed I glanced down the hall and was treated to a full view of my mother's naked ass. She was on her knees in front of the bed while my father sat on the edge with his head tilted back. She had the head of his cock secured firmly between her lips while her right hand massaged his balls. I watched for a minute or two until I caught myself breathing heavily. I didn't want to interrupt.

Shifting my weight a little one of the floorboards underneath the carpet creaked slightly. My mothers hand moved to my fathers cock as she began to slowly stroke him. She turned around to look for the sound and spotted me. I froze momentarily but I'm not really sure why. I had no reason to be embarrassed.

We had talked about sex constantly, she had seen me masturbate, I had seen her naked quite a few times, and she had always taught me that sex was an expression of love not something evil we had to be ashamed of. She smiled after looking me up and down. Then kissed her lips at me and turned back to the wet erect cock that was begging to be sucked.

I turned away and walked back to the kitchen where Alicia was bent over. Trying to reach the coke at the back of the fridge. I was already hot from watching my mother so I couldn't help but stare at my sister's ass. She was wearing a white skirt and a black tank top. The fabric from her skirt stretched thin over her soft cheeks, outlining her panties perfectly for me to see. I stopped gawking just as she turned around.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked me.

"Nothing, I'm fine" I said as I moved towards her.

My semi-hard cock was beginning to bulge in my jeans.

I took Alicia's face in my hands and leaned in, planting a friendly kiss on her forehead.

"Happy birthday sis".

She pinched my check and gave me a quick hug. My cock pressed into her stomach, though it was still soft enough to go unnoticed.

"Thanks big brother". She replied, breaking our embrace.

She picked up her coke and started to move towards the hallway.

"Watch out, Mom and Dad are fucking with the door open" I called after her.

"Ha-ha, no way! We just got home a second ago."

She peeked around the corner in the hallway and giggled before turning back towards me.

"They were screwing on the couch the other night too, when you went to the movies. We were watching a movie and they started making out. Then mom got on top of dad and they went at it for 20 minutes or so and when they were done we just finished the movie together"

"They finished in front of you too? This is the first time I've seen them" I said.

"Yeah, Dad finished inside her. I've seen them a few other times too". She said as she began walking towards our room.

She played it cool but it was obvious she was getting flushed. I watched her from the kitchen as she walked into our room. Dropping her skirt to the floor and pulling her top off she sat down in front of her computer in her cute black bra and panties. My view was quickly obstructed by the naked body of my mother who was walking out of her room. -- Now, none of this behavior was completely out of the ordinary since, as a family we had always been close to "full disclosure". But this was a step across the threshold I hadn't anticipated. No more teasing in bras and panties and closing the door during sex. Everything was out for everyone else to see. -- My mother smiled at me as she walked by me to the sink. My eyes were locked on her. When she passed me the light from the window hit her face just right. The area around her mouth glistened with spit and pre cum. I couldn't believe how amazing she looked. I had seen her naked or nearly naked so many times and I jerked off all the time while I thought about her but this was altogether different. To see her completely naked and engaged in a sexual act, this was beyond anything I had imagined.

My mother was in her mid 40s but her age didn't show. Despite some freckles on her shoulders from the sun her skin was a seamless sheet of smooth tan perfection. Her dark hair was loose and waved along her back as she walked towards the sink. She still had an amazing ass after two kids and all these years. It was firm and had a beautiful curve down the back of her thighs. My mother picked up a roll of paper towels from behind the sink and turned back towards the hallway and my waiting father.

I was still standing in the same place, staring at her flawless body. She flashed me a knowing smile; she understood what she was doing to me. I tried to memorize her breasts with my eyes. Although she had a similar figure to that of my sister, my mother's breasts were substantially larger and her dark nipples and areolas were more pronounced than what I had seen of Alicia's.

I looked down from her core to her little mound and bush. Her naturally dark skin gave her especially dark pussy lips that were wet and engorged from her continued arousal. In the ten seconds it took her to grab the paper towels and walk passed me I had become completely hard. I was left standing in the living room with a rock hard cock pressing against the inside of my jeans. Rubbing myself a little through the front of my pants I started walking towards my room. I had to jack off or I was going to go crazy.

My sister had moved to her bed and was lying on her back reading a magazine. Her knees were raised and I could see her soft mound through her underwear. I dropped my pants and tossed them over into the hamper. Alicia lowered her magazine a little and looked over at me.

"Someone's excited", she laughed, going back to her magazine. I hadn't realized that my cock was sticking through the fly of my boxers. "Shut up. How can I ignore you and mom bouncing around here all the time", I said.

"You know I'm joking, it gets me going too. I came when they were messing around in front of me that other night". I wasn't too surprised. She masturbated a lot.

My mother started moaning loudly from the bedroom. I needed to finish myself off. I lay down on my bed and moved to the corner. Sitting with my back against the wall I pulled my boxers down to my knees and started stroking my cock. I felt a little strange since my sister and I didn't usually masturbate during the day. But I was horny as hell and I knew we were both comfortable so it wasn't a big deal.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head back as I stroked.

"Geez, you really were horny. Is that just cause of mom?" my sister asked as she stared at my erection.

"and you, its different for a guy", I replied, still stroking with my eyes closed.

I heard my sister drop her magazine and get up. I opened my eyes and saw her blushing a little, still looking at my cock. She turned away from me and reached behind her to unclasp her bra, she had a mischievous smile painted across her face.

"Im going to take a shower real quick", she announced.

She dropped her bra to the ground revealing just the sides of her breasts to me. What a tease.

Kicking her bra over towards the clothes hamper she turned away and walked towards the door, stopping at the end of my bed near the doorway. She slipped her fingers underneath the waist in her tight panties and began to lower them, bending over slightly as she did. They slipped over the curve of her ass and began to fall down her legs. The back lips of her pussy were protruded slightly from between her legs as she remained bent over. She had my complete attention as I pulled on my cock. I pretended like I wasn't completely entranced by her body but a gasp that escaped my lips betrayed me. She quickly straightened out and bounced giggling out of our room towards the shower. These women were driving me crazy.

I decided to download some porn so I could get off and be done with it. I was moving over towards the computer when I spotted the panties my sister had kicked off. Through the black fabric I could make out a tiny wet spot where they rode up into her pussy. I picked them up and brought them to my nose. They smelled amazing but I already knew how she smelled when she was aroused. Whenever she would finger herself at night during the summer the heat would disperse her wonderful scent throughout the room.

I tossed her underwear aside and sat down at the computer. Bringing up my favorite site for brunettes I quickly downloaded a few high resolution pictures which would serve as my material for this session. I smeared some of my pre-cum around the head of my dick and leaned back into the computer chair to begin jerking off. After only a few minutes of alternating images I heard the shower turn off and my sister came skipping into our room.

"You didn't finish yet?" she asked, a little surprised.

She had a little white towel covering most of her body which she quickly pulled off and used to begin drying her hair.

"Not yet", I replied.

I was annoyed at my inability to come and didn't appreciate my sisters teasing. The pictures weren't doing it for me but as I turned my head and took in my still dripping sister, my fire was reignited. In fact, I almost came as soon as I looked at her. Drying her hair with the towel she was unaware that I was staring at her. I was eying her mound and her pussy lips which I hadn't had the privilege of examining this closely until now.

Just like my mother, Alicia's pussy lips were darker than most other women I had seen. They contrasted perfectly with her pink inner folds creating one of the most beautiful slits I had ever seen. I was so taken in by her that I didn't realize she had stopped drying her hair and was looking directly at me.

"Why do you deserve a free show? What's with you today?" she asked me. I snapped out of it for a second.

"Sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me."

"Don't be sorry, I was kidding, I'm actually kind of flattered you enjoy using me as eye candy".

My sister reached down and wiped her gash with the towel, lingering a little too long to be just be drying herself. I had stopped moving my hand. I was completely in awe of this perfect girl standing in front of me delicately exciting herself.

Suddenly the towel dropped and Alicia pranced over to her dresser, humming a song as she crossed the room. I knew she was just teasing me on purpose.

She pulled out a pair of beautiful red bikini bottom panties and a matching bra from the top drawer. She was still turned away from me and with her back bent slightly over the drawer as she rummaged through it with her free hand. Her tiny dark lips peaked at me through the back of her legs. My cock was leaking pre cum in large drops. Alicia glanced at me from the corner of her eye and broke a smile. She loved getting me worked up like this.

Clutching her bra and panties she walked out the door towards the bathroom.

"Gotta put my makeup on".

She was such a bitch sometimes. Every move she made was calculated. I was mad that she had so much power over me but it was my fault for being weak.

My mother shrieked from down the hall as she began her own climax. My father grunted shortly after, no doubt planting his seed deep inside her.

I leaned back and closed my eyes. Recalling the image of my sister bent over her lingerie drawer. Those soft lips nestled between silky tanned legs.

I took a breath and could smell her arousal faintly, probably from the towel she had wiped herself with. On the floor the towels dark blue fabric showed wetness all over. From the water she wicked from her body and her light smear of feminine liquid. A few more strokes brought me off. I convulsed and emptied myself all over the crumpled fabric. I kept my eyes closed as I sighed loudly in relief. My mother and father followed suit with delighted moans, coming down from their own orgasms. I left my cum rag on the floor and moved over to the bed where I collapsed.

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A few days later I was sitting in the living room watching TV when Alicia poked her head around the corner.

"You doing anything tonight?, want to go to blockbuster and grab a movie?" she asked.

"Sure. I don't have any plans. Just let me grab my keys".

Alicia picked up her cell phone and walked out to the car. My mother caught me as I was closing the front door. She was wearing a tight black cocktail dress; I couldn't help but ogle her for a moment. She watched my eyes undress her and gave me that motherly, tsk tsk look.

"Where are you two going?" she asked.

"Just down to blockbuster we will be back in ten".

"Oh, well take your house key with you. Your dad and I are going out to dinner tonight and maybe to see a movie. I will leave you guys $40 for pizza or whatever you want. We should be home by 11 or so."

"Alright, have fun."

I headed towards the car. It was still almost 85 degrees even though it was past 5 o'clock. Alicia was waiting by the locked car impatiently pulling on the door handle.

"Hurry up. It's so hot out here."

"You can't wait two seconds? Fine, here". I tossed the keys to her from the porch while I checked my pockets for my wallet and cell phone. Alicia clicked the button on the key ring and jumped in the passenger seat. She turned the ignition to get the A/C going. When I hopped in it was still unbearably hot. I started sweating almost immediately.

I clicked the fan onto the highest setting and glanced over at Alicia. The loose sun dress she was wearing had ridden up her thighs slightly revealing quite a bit more skin than usual. She was looking out the window trying her best not move on the hot, sticky seat. The skin on her chest that was not hidden by her low cut top began to shine with a fine layer of fresh sweat.