All in The Family Madison

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It was then that the noise of Madison opening her bedroom door down the long hallway gave cause for the mysterious onlooker to retreat in the opposite direction down the darkened hallway.

Madison couldn't help but notice Nathan's door was partially open and decided to take a look inside. Not at all surprised by the sight she was greeted by. She wasted no time stepping into the room and closing the bedroom door behind her. Nathan sat up with a start, his cock hard and in hand as he looked up at his stepsister.

"Maddie!" Nathan called out in surprise. "What are you..." his eyes following down her scantily clad body, Madison only wearing a soft pink sheer teddy leaving very little to the imagination.

"I see you started without me" was Madison's reply.

The curvy young blonde moved up to his bed, moving his had away from his swollen member for sitting on the side mere inches away from him. Madison wasted no time taking Nathan's cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head like a lollipop.

Nathan moaned in appreciation. His stepsister's skills were unparalleled compared to the girls he had been with before.

Nathan leaned back on his bed as Madison continued to suck on his meaty cock. Working up and down the long shaft, her teeth gently grazing against his skin.

"You're going to make me come if you keep going like this." Nathan commented knowing he wasn't going to last much longer.

Madison took on last long slow suck from the base of the shaft up to the tip before letting his hard cock 'pop' out of her mouth.

She grins with a few droplets of pre-cum gracing the corners of her mouth.

"Evil... pure evil." are Nathan's only words as he feels the cool air against his moist exposed cock. "You are the naughtiest sis..." before he is able to continue, Madison cuts him off.

"Step, step-sister. And you love me for it." Madison stands looking down at Nathan, admiring his thick member she had moments before in her mouth briefly, deliberating to herself is she should finish what she had started. Knowing that her mother was in her room was enough of a deterrent for Madison to stop before things escalated beyond her control.

The devilish grin leaves Madison's face as she throws the towel from the end of his bed up over his straining cock, covering it from view before stepping out of his room into the darkness of the hallway leaving Nathan to his thoughts and frustrations.

Moments later, the figure once again lurking in the shows just outside of Nathan's door. Watching intently as he strokes and works his cock to a much-needed orgasm, thick streams of cum shooting up into the air before landing back down across his lap and the sheets beneath him.

Chapter 10 Discovery

Samantha retreated back to her bedroom, both shocked and strangely curious by which she had just witnessed. It was the first time she had seen her step-son naked, more shocking was that he was naked and with her daughter.

Samantha paused at that thought, her daughter. She has had her suspicions that something was amiss in the house but she had no idea that Madison was involved with Nathan is any a sort of sexual manner.

Before moving towards her bed, Samantha double-checked the bedroom door making sure is was closed. She didn't want an unwanted interruption. Tim was out for the evening with his brother, and she couldn't get the image of her step-son's cock shooting cum out of her mind.

The somewhat prudish and worrisome mother sat on the end of her neatly made king-size bed. That night, she was dressed for comfort. She never bought into the idea that she had to dress to impress anyone. Samantha was wearing a soft, white terry cloth robe with just her favorite satin navy panties beneath.

Her legs parted slightly across the pillowy duvet beneath her. The bathrobe opened just enough to expose her panties.

She could not help herself as she reached down and pulled the delicate material to one side, her shaved pussy uncovered. Samantha imagined her mouth descending over top of the head of Nathan's erect cock. The dome-like tip brushing past her full lips before grazing lightly against her teeth. Her body shuddered as her fingertips rubbed gently against her hardening clit.

Her fantasy continued as she imagined her taking Nathan's cock deep inside her mouth, her tongue against his pulsating shaft. The head of his cock hitting the back of her throat as she slightly gagged. She imagined the sheer weight and girth of his cock as she sucked on it.

Samantha missed this from her husband, although she knew it was her that shunned him away. Little did she know, Tim and his brother were sharing an eighteen-year-old student on Greg's bed. Double penetrating her while his wife laid back on her bed fingering her pussy.

Samantha thrust two fingers deep inside her as her fantasy continued to play out. Her fingers were soon slick from her juices as she increased her tempo thrusting in and out of her tight, wet hole. She moaned as she imagined Nathan's rigid cock thrusting deep into her cunt, stretching her. It had been a long time, she thought as she slipped a third finger inside her in an attempt to mimic Nathan's thick cock. She fingered her pussy faster, desperately needing to feel relief. She fell back on her bed as wave after wave of pleasure shock her body as she came. Samantha slumped back across her bed as she drifted off into a deep slumber.

Chapter 11 Samantha

A short twenty years ago. Samantha Wilson was an awkward nineteen-year-old college sophomore. Despite her long blond hair and deep blue eyes to compliment her busty trim figure, Sam as she was called by her friends was incredibly shy.

While she had caught many the attention of many of her fellow classmates, both male and female, Sam seldom if ever dated. Unlike her friends, she was still a virgin, although the fact rarely bothered her.

Ever since Samantha could remember, her breasts were always considerably larger than anyone else in her class. It was often fact that she rivaled that of her female teachers. Even in high school, she was a solid C-cup tipping into a D, and as a sophomore she filled her bras out to a very full 36D. This ran in the family, as both of her older sisters were D's and her mom was a double D.

That described Samantha to a tee.

Because of her obvious attributes, Samantha received a whole lot of attention from the male species, and not just from boys her own age. The male teachers always paid a little more heed than they did to other more normally endowed girls, and while Samantha was quite shy and didn't flaunt her chest, she did enjoy the attention her ripe bust gathered.

Her favorite professor was Mr. Marcus. Professor Brandon Marcus was quite fascinated with his young student. Although he was considerably older than most of her professors, he was always the best dressed and impeccably groomed, far more so than his younger peers.

Samantha would often unbutton the top two buttons on her blouse, she did this to tease in her own sweet but shy way. The last thing she wanted was trouble from a petty student or a jealous wife.

Trouble however was what Samantha was getting into. With two weeks left in the semester, all the teachers handed out progress reports to the students. Samantha had always done well in school, and her parents expected nothing less than honor roll worthy grades. That was until Professor Marcus handed out the notices that fateful Friday afternoon. Samantha had received a D in his class. She was devastated and knew this would not be tolerated by her parents.

Samantha decided that she would have no choice but talk to Mr. Marcus after the days final period. If she pleaded with him, she had hoped to have her grade raised to a grade her parents could accept and reflect the work she had put in the past semester.

With the ring of the final bell, students quickly filed out of the classrooms and buildings. Soon the entire campus was for the most part empty leaving Samantha one of the few students left in the building. She had hoped Mr. Marcus would be alone when she approached the classroom.

Samantha peered her head around the corner of the door as she saw Mr. Marcus alone grading papers at his desk. She quickly unbuttoned a third button on her blouse and quietly entered the room. As she silently approached his desk Professor Marcus looked up from his grading and politely asked what she wanted. It was rare that a student would visit his class after hours.

With tears in her eyes, Samantha opened with nothing short of an Oscar worthy performance as she described in heartbreaking detail her plight. Although he was sympathetic, there wasn't anything he could do for her. Samantha began to cry. It was than that he stepped out from behind his desk to give his young student comfort, putting his arm around her to help her sit down. As he did this, Samantha felt his hand brush across her breast.

She had to make a decision, she had no idea if the opportunity would come again, but she needed this grade. Samantha continued to cry she told Professor Marcus that more than her grade was bothering her.

"It's my chest, I feel..." she hesitated " like everybody stares at me, I'm such, such a freak..." she cried even harder.

Obviously flustered, her professor tried to console her as best he could, reassuring her she was anything but a freak, that she was a charming and beautiful young woman, trying his best not to cross a line he knew he shouldn't.

Samantha was quick to reply "That's easy for you to say, you don't have a chest like this!"

And with that she made her move and with a swift motion unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and stuck her bra-covered breasts out towards her professor.

"Just look at how huge they are, I'll bet you've never seen any worse!?" she continued.

The awe-struck and stunned teacher just stared at the most spectacular pair of tits he had ever seen, and while they strained against the thin low cut lace bra, Samantha's nipples were clearly visible through the near transparent material. Mr. Marcus' own wife looked much like an adolescent boy by comparison.

Seeing how confused he was, Samantha took the initiative and boldly put his hand on one of her barely covered breasts. She felt him try to pull away as she held on to his hand tighter, the young student cried even harder. Professor Marcus did what he could to reassure her that there was nothing wrong with her. Her performance continued as she turned away in shame as if to hide them from him. He did what he could to reassure her, Samantha turned back around as she unclasped the front of her bra, her breasts fully exposed.

His head was spinning as he tried to speak, but no words came out. Samantha then stepped up closer to him and said, "You have to prove it. Please, you have to suck them..." and with that she pushed a hard nipple towards his gaping mouth. It was too much for her elder professor to bear, and he dove in eagerly sucking and licking her erect nipple.

Samantha did not want him to stop and the sudden realization overcame her that if this went further, she would be a virgin no more.

Her body arched back as she enjoyed his mouth on her body. She looked down at him and could see that a large tent had formed in the front of his neatly pressed trousers. No longer prohibited by her shyness, she reached down and began to rub his hard cock through his pants. He groaned as he sucked and she rubbed.

She undid his zipper with relative ease and pulled out his very large cock. At the sight of it, Samantha dropped to her knees and greedily began to suck the huge member. Mr. Marcus leaned back against the wall not believing that this was happening. Despite her inexperience sucking a cock, she had her professor mere moments away from orgasm. Just as he was about to cum, Samantha looked up and quietly asked if her efforts reflected her grade? He silently shook his head "no" and mouthed the word "A".

Samantha took his cock deep into her mouth until her lips wrapped around the base and with a sudden gasp, he shot a huge load of thick, salty cum down her throat.

Brandon Marcus was soon became limp in her mouth as his breathing slowly returned to normal. Samantha stood up, cupping her tits, and began to twist her nipples. At the sight, Brandon's cock began to stiffen once again. Samantha took a step back wanting to give her professor a show. His eyes never left her body as she hiked up her short skirt exposing her lace thong beneath.

She slipped off her panties letting them fall to the classroom floor in one quick motion. She sat on the edge of his desk with her legs spread wide open exposing her shaved wet pussy. With the licking of her lips and a nod of her head, Brandon wasted not a moment as he drove his hard cock deep inside her. Samantha came instantly from his initial thrust, and he pounded her cunt with fast piston like strokes, until she came again and again. The taking of her virginity was relentless as he fucked his young student hard. Her breasts shock as he drove his thick rod deeper and deeper. She moaned and cried out as her pussy gripped his cock as it thrust inside her.

The sensations were incredible as he hadn't had his cock penetrating a pussy this tight since he himself were a teen. He did not want this moment to end. Finally, with a sense of almost disappointment, he groaned as the elder professor shot thick streams of cum deep in her pussy. Samantha collapsed into her professor's arms as his spent cock slipped out of her drenched pussy.

"You just earned an A for the next semester as well" he said, while she pressed her firm tits against his chest, his cum dripping out of her pussy. It wasn't long after before his cock amongst others became her addiction. But her relentless pursuit of cock was short-lived as was her first marriage. When she met Tim Miller in her first year as a guidance councillor, she was awestruck by his charm, handsome features and his deep love for her. It would be another eighteen years before she had another man's cock.

Chapter 12 The Foursome

The beach house was dimmly lit as Tim and Greg were down on the front room's cherry wood hardwood floor. Between them was Sarah, an eighteen-year-old student of Tim's down on her knees as Tim was behind her fucking the young student doggie-style as Greg was on his knees in front of the redhead as she was sucking his cock. Both were thrusting their cocks into her holes as her muffled moans and their grunts filled the rustic room.

It wasn't long before Greg was the first to cum, pulling his cock from Sarah's mouth as he shot ribbon after ribbon of stringy cum across her fair freckled face and strawberry red hair. He stepped back as she took her finger through a glop of cum from the side of her face and slipped it into her mouth for a taste as she herself began to come from Tim's hard pounding deep inside her from behind.

Tim could hold back no longer as he pulled out from the tight teen as she turned to face her lover. Sarah reached out and took Tim's cock in hand, stroking it mere inches from her already cum on face. After three or four strokes, Tim could take no more as his cock erupted, spraying cum over Sarah's face, covering the last few spots not marked with cum. She smiled with satisfaction. Tim moved back onto the couch next to his brother, spent from the hard fucking they gave Sarah. Her 'A' was well-earned.

Tired and spent, Tim quietly drove home in his metallic grey minivan not looking forward to the endless questions of how his night was spent with his brother. There have been moments where Tim was to the point of shocking his wife with graphic descriptions of the activities he and his brother par took in. But, he knew it was not worth the trouble that would follow.

The house was dimly lit when he pulled up into the driveway, he had expected at least a few more lights on knowing all three were home. He pulled up close to the garage door with the headlights off as to not call attention to his arrival home, fearing he still smelled of sex even after as hot shower he shared with Sarah as she washed their cum off her body.

He turned the key to the front door slowly, and quietly entered. He hung the light coat he wore in the front closet and placed his shoes inside on the metal rack. In the darkness, a quiet voice called out.

"Daddy?" in an innocent yet seductive tone.

"Yes, Madison." Tim replied back as quiet as she had asked, not to be heard by anyone else that may still be awake in the house. Tim closes the closet door and steps towards the staircase. The silhouette of Madison at the top of the stairs outlined her the tiny nightie she was wearing. Tim could only imagine what he was seeing.

"Does daddy want to come tuck me in?" Madison purred, wanting something thick and hard inside her.

Tim wasted little time climbing the stairs to meet Madison above. Not a word was spoken as Madison led her stepfather down the dark hallway to her bedroom. She opened her door and led him inside before closing the white paneled door behind her, careful to leave the door open just a crack to give her stepbrother a show if he were to pass by.

The small, sliver lamp on Madison's nightstand illuminated the room. She quietly led Tim to the side of her bed as she climbed atop the soft pink comforter. The bed sank beneath her as she laid back, spreading her legs wide apart. The material of her thin nightie lifted up past her waist, exposing her bare pussy for Tim to see, the material pulled tight against her chest as her nipples were clearly visible.

Tim salivated at the sight. He moved up to the bed, up between his step-daughter's toned legs stopping with his face mere inches away from her spread pussy.

"Does daddy want a taste?" Madison beckoned to Tim.

"You know he does" as Tim's tongue flicks out, grazing across the exposed edge of her clit.

"Mmmm daddy is very naughty tonight. But..." She paused for a moment "I know i m not the first you've eaten tonight."

Tim froze, his tongue pressed against her flesh.

"It's ok daddy. I know you and uncle Greg have been fucking Sarah. She couldn't help but tell me all the very, very naughty details while we would shower after cheer practice."

With that, Tim began his oral assault on her pussy in earnest. His tongue driving into her already wet cunt. Madison grabbed the back of his head, pulling him in closer as he drove deeper inside.

"Oh fuck yes, daddy. That is what I want" Madison moaned loudly.

Perhaps too loudly in that moment.

Samantha sat up with a start, hearing her daughter call out from the next room. Pulling her bathrobe closed and adjusting her panties, Sam made for the door to investigate what she could not have just heard.

Was her daughter with a boy? In her room? As she stepped out into the hallway, she could see the dim light coming from Madison's bedroom.

She briefly contemplated returning to her room, leaving her daughter be but what she heard next ended any such notion.

"Tongue fuck me, Tim." It was the first time Madison had ever called her step-father by his name, and it could not have come at a more inopportune time as Samantha then burst through the door.

What Samantha saw next left her frozen and speechless. Her husband Tim was wedged between her daughters legs across her bed. His face pressed against her pussy as she was arched back, eyes shut in blissful pleasure.

After a long moment seemingly frozen in time, Samantha uttered "What the fuck?!" Clearly in shock.

Madison opened her eyes to see her mother standing in the doorway as Tim pulled back quickly, turning to see his wife glaring at him.

"Seriously? My daughter?!"

Tim could not respond as Madison thrust her step-fathers face back against her pussy.

"It's not like you're going to let him eat your pussy." Madison answered.