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A great, big burden was lifted from my mind. Now I didn't have to cheat on her to keep Roger off my back. I wondered how I would deal with him in two days when he came for my answer. The problem was solved by Dorothy. It turned out she told him that night about our conversation. The next day, Roger caught me again before breakfast, and said, "So you played a trick on me, didn't you? You told Dorothy, so now I have nothing to hold over you."

"Well, I didn't want to hurt her. And sooner or later, she would have found out. So I told her. Are you mad at me?"

"No. You are a smart girl. My offer is still open, if you ever feel having sex with someone who is experienced. Did Dorothy tell you to keep away from Kevin?"

"No. She said she was glad we did it. So I guess it doesn't bother her. Does it bother you?"

"I guess not. I was just jealous that he got lucky with you, and I didn't. You are very attractive, you know."

I felt better. He was honest. I touched his arm, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

"I am sorry I disappointed you. If it wasn't for Dorothy, I would not mind. You are very handsome and sexy, Roger."

"Thank you. Let's go and have some breakfast."

Things got better after that. Roger kept his distance, but he did not hide his desire. Several times, I caught him watching me and could feel his eyes roving over my body. After my conversation with Dorothy, we all relaxed considerably around one another. Kevin and I became more open with each other, and he never missed a chance to play with me when we were swimming. Sometimes he would feel my breasts and other times he would press my hand against his crotch. I played along, and enjoyed his attention. A few times his parents also joined us in the pool. Roger would get a hard-on that poked a tent in his trunks, and I found myself getting aroused looking at the hairy patch between Dorothy's legs when she wore her skimpy bikini. She had a wonderful figure, and didn't seem to care that it showed a lot in her skimpy costume. Roger often tried to fondle her under water. One time, I was swimming under the surface and saw him pull his cock out and press it against her crotch as he hugged her. To my surprise, Dorothy opened her legs and pulled the panty aside, allowing him to rub it against her pussy. I was so turned on, I wanted to sneak up on them. But I had to come up to the surface to get some air. When I popped my head up above water, she quickly pulled away from him.

That night, after Dorothy and Roger had gone to bed, I tiptoed over to Kevin''s room. He had just turned in, and saw me sneak into his room. He turned on the soft night light, and sat up.

"Hi."

"Hi, Kevin. Can I talk to you for a while?"

"Sure. I wanted to talk to you also."

"What about?"

"No. You first," he said, moving towards the middle of the bed to make room for me.

"Well, I was feeling a bit horny, and thought you might want to have some fun tonight."

"Oh, Anna. I'd love to. Why are you feeling horny?"

I told him about what I had seen earlier while swimming. He laughed, and said, "Oh, that's nothing. Mom and Dad go naked sometimes at night when they think I am asleep. I can see the pool from the window, and when they swim at night, the underwater lights are turned on. I saw them just last week swimming naked and making out."

It was my turn to be surprised. "Really? How did you feel?"

"What do you think? Mom is so sexy, I couldn't get my eyes off her. Some time ago I bought a pair of binoculars to watch them. I watched everything. I was so hard, I felt like jerking off. But I felt so guilty because it was my Mom. I still feel guilty about it, but she is a sexy woman."

"Yes, she is," I said, thinking about Kevin's dilemma. I looked at him. He was lost in some thought. "What are you thinking?"

Kevin shook his head, and said, "Well, I was watching them, and after a while they came out of the pool and spread out on a blanket they must have carried with them. Mon stretched out on her back, and Dad sat next to her, playing with her. I saw him squeeze her breasts, and then his hand was between her legs. I kept looking at her face through the binoculars. Her eyes were closed, but I could tell she was enjoying it. I thought she must have looked just like that when they did it fifteen years ago, and I was born. I wanted so much to run down to her and suck on her breasts. She fed me on them, and I wanted to feel them again in my mouth. And I wanted to look at her pussy, to see the opening I came out of. Is it immoral to think like that about your own mother?"

"I don't think so. You are just being curious, and it is out of love for her that you feel that way. You were not thinking of having sex with her, were you?"

"Of course not. I'm not a pervert. But I have to admit that seeing her naked, or even with her clothes on, I get sexually excited. She is such a knockout after all these years."

"Yes, she is. How did you feel about your Dad when you saw him naked?"

"Nothing. Maybe a little jealousy that he could be intimate with her like that. He is a lucky man. When I get married, I want a wife who is just like Mom. Beautiful, sexy and loving."

"That's very nice, Kevin. You should tell her that. She will be very pleased."

"How do you know?"

"She said so, when I first told her about you and me. She said she was glad you have lost your virginity to me, and that I was teaching you about love. She loves you, Kevin. And she also knows that you look at her in that way and get turned on."

"You are teasing me, right? My god, I'll be so embarrassed to show my face to her now."

"Don't be silly. She understands how you feel, and what you are going through. Do you think she doesn't know about your masturbation?"

"No. She's never seen me do it. I'm very careful."

"Oh Kevin. Do you do it in bed?"

"Yes."

"Then the sheets get stained from the semen. All mothers recognize that stain from their boys' linen. She knows. Trust me. And it's okay. She's not going to scold you."

"Okay, I believe you. I know you are right. Actually, she did catch me once in her bedroom. I was turned on and wanted to jerk off. But I needed something to fantasize about. So I went to her bedroom and took out one of her panties and jerked off in them. She caught me holding them over my dribbling cock."

"What did she do?"

"I was so scared, I started crying. She pulled me in her arms and gently unwrapped the panty from my cock. Then she kissed me on the head, and said I was being very naughty."

"That's it?"

Kevin nodded. "Well, she said I shouldn't feel guilty about my emotions and told me to be careful not to get into dangerous habits. Then she took a soft tissue and wiped me clean..."

"She cleaned off your cock?"

"Yes. She told me to go and wash it, and then meet her in the kitchen for my afternoon snack."

"Amazing. I am so impressed. Your Mom is a very mature and wise woman. What happened then?"

"Nothing. I hugged her and said I loved her very much. She patted me on my butt, and kissed me again. Then she playfully squeezed my cock and told me to take good care of it. I was excited, embarrassed and happy, all at the same time. I hugged her tightly, and nuzzled her breasts with my cheeks. When she said nothing, I kissed them. She held my head against them, and sighed. I heard her say something to herself. So I asked her what she was saying.

"She said she was sad and happy at the same time. Sad because her little boy was not a little boy anymore, and happy because I was becoming a man. She said she remembered how happy she felt when I used to suckle at her breasts as a baby. She said she wished she could enjoy that feeling again."

"What? She wanted you to suck her breasts?"

"That's what I thought she said. So I asked her. She said, yes, that's what she said, but of course that couldn't happen because I was a big boy now."

"How old were you?"

"Sixteen. This happened a couple of years ago."

"I see. Then what happened?"

"Nothing. But ever since that day, I feel so much love and excitement when I look at her breasts, wondering how it would feel to suck them. Am I an immoral monster, Anna, to think of my mother that way?"

"No, Kevin. Don't go on the guilt trip. These are normal emotions and feelings of a healthy, growing boy. Your Mom would never let you or make you do anything immoral. It is the intention that is important. If it is pure love of a boy for his mother, there is nothing immoral about it, but if it is lust, then it is wrong, and even illegal in most places."

"Well, thanks. I feel better now. But all this talk makes me horny, Anna. You told me you were turned on by seeing Mom and Dad trying to make out. Did they do it?"

"No. Your Mom pulled away from him, but I could see his cock and her bush so clearly. To tell you the truth, seeing her bush turned me on more."

"Really?", Kevin was surprised, "Is it really that sexy?"

"Yes."

"So what do you want to do?"

"I want to fuck you, Kevin."

"Wow. Okay, Anna. I am not complaining. Thanks for thinking of me. I wanted to do it also. Your room or here?"

"Here and now. Come. Don't waste time talking." I stripped my clothes off and fell on him. I couldn't wait to pull his shorts off and dive on to his hard cock. I clamped my mouth on it and started sucking him. He turned himself around and buried his face in my bush, and went to work on my wet pussy. Soon we were panting with imminent orgasms. Kevin shuddered as his cock twitched in my mouth, flooding it with his sweet-tasting cum. I followed with a gushing stream of my own juice which he lapped up like a puppy. We rested for a while, holding each other and enjoying the intimate moments.

For several days after that incident, I wondered about Dorothy and Roger. If Kevin was telling me the truth, they seemed to be pretty open and uninhibited about sex. Of course, I had seen their smooching and foreplay in the kitchen and other places, unmindful of me and Kevin. Then one day, I realized that Dorothy was also a bit of a voyeur and did not seem to mind Roger's attention to me.

She and Roger regularly watched a bit of TV after dinner in the living room, sprawled on the bean bags and throw rugs. Roger wore his robe and left the sash loosely tied in the front. So the robe was always half open from the waist down, and I had seen his boxer shorts with a tent caused by his semi-erect cock. Dorothy also wore only panties inside her robe, and often she would lie on the carpet or in one of the armchairs with her legs open. I had a good view of her plump mound and pubic hair that stuck out of the edge of the narrow strip of her panty. Sometimes she would get an itch down there, and she would scratch herself. A few times I watched her push the panty aside as she reached in to scratch her pussy. Once she saw me watching her, and smiled.

I slowly got bolder around them and also dressed very casually. Once I put on my robe and joined them in the living room after dinner. I was completely naked under the robe, which I tied firmly around the waist. But it still showed my cleavage, and when I bent forward, the breasts almost popped out. I was feeling quite horny. I stretched out near Dorothy, at an angle such that both of them could see my legs and thighs. I saw Roger looking at me with a hungry look. I parted my legs, and his mouth fell open. He quickly looked at Dorothy, and realized that she was also watching me. He got bolder and opened his robe to reveal a hard-on pushing at the opening in his boxers.

Dorothy moved closer to me and said, "You have a nice pussy, Anna. Why don't you take the robe off so Roger can get a good look. See, he is already hard."

I was surprised that she would come right out like that. "You are not offended?"

"No, why should I be? We are all adults. You have watched me often and I know you have been dying to look at my pussy. I know Roger has been lusting for you, because he tells me how much he wants to fuck you. Kevin is out for the weekend, so there is no one here except us. What do you say?"

I nodded, and stood up. Roger quickly came over, and said, "Allow me." He untied the sash of my robe, and pushed it off my shoulders. He smiled broadly, as his eyes took in my naked body. Dorothy removed her robe, and pulled her panty off. Then she came over to Roger and pulled off his robe. Reaching for his cock from behind, she fondled his erection through the shorts. Roger moaned with pleasure, pushing his hips against her hand. Dorothy pulled the shorts down slowly, taking her time to reveal his pubic hair and then the stiff rod as it strained against the elastic waist band.

I was fascinated by the slow strip tease, and found myself getting horny as the throbbing cock slowly came into view. I could see the shaft pressing down against the balls as Dorothy's hand held it down while her other hand continued to pull his shorts down. Suddenly the cock was free of the elastic band, and it jerked sharply up, slipping out of Dorothy's grip. I gasped loudly as the beautiful monster came into view.

Dorothy stepped around her husband and knelt before him. She kissed the cock gently, and took a swipe at the purple head with her tongue. Then she turned around and looked at me.

"Come on, Anna. Don't you want to kiss it?"

I nodded wordlessly, and getting down on my hands and knees, crawled over to them. I could feel the wetness between my legs, as I approached the gently throbbing cock. It was bigger than Kevin's, naturally, and had a nice, banana-like curve to it. As I got closer, Dorothy turned the tip of the cock toward me and said, "Here, kiss it, Anna."

Clasping the hot shaft in my hand, I put my lips around the glistening purple tip and began sucking it. Dorothy joined me and we started sucking and licking his cock and balls, making loud slurping sounds. Roger grabbed our heads and started jerking his hips, trying to push his cock in our mouths. He was so aroused that his cock was steel hard. He grunted when Dorothy took the tip in her mouth and chewed on it, sucking him at the same time.

"Oh god, Dotty. You are driving me nuts. Suck, baby. I want to cum so bad, it hurts." Roger gasped with pleasure as he grabbed her head and began pumping her mouth with a rapid motion. Dorothy kept up with him, and I could see that they were quite adept at this. Roger looked at me with lust, and motioned me to get up. He pulled me in his arms and kissed me hard.

"I'm cumming, darling. Oh god, don't stop now, Dotty." With a loud grunt he jerked forward. The force pushed Dorothy back and she lost her balance, falling backward. Roger's cock sprang out of her mouth, jerking wildly as he erupted, shooting long, sticky streams of white cum. I watched as the liquid spurted out in gobs, landing on Dorothy as she scrambled to get back on her feet. She grabbed his bouncing cock, and quickly put her mouth around the tip, licking and sucking the juice that continued to dribble. Roger sank to the carpet and fell on his back, taking Dorothy with him. She slid up his naked body and they kissed hungrily.

After a few minutes, they turned to look at me. I was standing over them, watching. Dorothy offered her hand, and said, "Come, Anna. Join us. Roger wants to make love to you. I don't mind, so don't feel shy or anything. Unless you have any objection."

"No. I was worried about hurting your feelings."

"Don't worry about that. I know Roger's appetite for sex. He can't get enough, and even though I can satisfy him, he is always hungry for more. I love him and I don't mind his flings. I have my own flings, but only with other women. I am bisexual, but he is strictly hetero."

Roger pulled me down and pushed me on my back. He opened my legs and dove in with his lips and tongue. I opened my arms to Dorothy. She hugged me and said, "I am glad you are open to this. I love your body, Anna. What would to like to do with me?"

"I want to suck your pussy, Dorothy. Your hairy bush makes me so horny, I want to suck you until you cum in my face."

Dorothy smiled, and said, "I'd love it."

Soon my head was buried in her pussy, her legs wrapped around it as she bucked under my assault. She was lying on her back as I knelt between her legs. Roger got behind me and guided his hard cock in my pussy. I was sticky and wet with his sucking, and it took no effort for him to plant the whole length of his cock deep inside my womb. He started fucking me like a wild animal, grunting and howling as my breasts bobbed.

"Turn around, you two, so I can watch," Dorothy said.

We turned around, such that my pussy was directly above her face. She squealed with delight, watching her husband's huge, glistening cock pounding my cunt just inches from her face, our love juices dripping on her lips. She reached with one hand to grab one of my bouncing breasts, and with the other hand, she cupped Roger's balls as they slapped against my behind. I buried my face in her cunt, spreading her legs as wide as I could. Her clitoris was deep red, and swollen, and her pussy was dripping with her juices. I plucked her clit in my lips and started chewing on it gently. Dorothy screamed as the orgasm hit her suddenly, and shoved her pelvis against my face. At the same time, she lifted her head and started licking the pumping cock, as it pounded my cunt. Her tongue flicked my clit roughly, sending me into orbit. Instinctively, my cunt muscles contracted just as Roger plunged in, triggering his orgasm. Grunting, he grabbed my flanks and pounded hard, jabbing me repeatedly as his cock erupted inside. Dorothy lapped up the dribbling juices, as we collapsed with exhaustion. Roger pulled out of me, and fell on his back, his chest heaving with exhaustion. Dorothy and I licked each other off, and then we licked Roger off together.

She hugged me tightly, and said, "Oh, Anna. I've wanted to make love to you ever since you came to live with us. And I know Roger has wanted to fuck you so much. It was wonderful. Now you have the distinction of fucking every member of my family. Did you enjoy it?"

I was too exhausted to say anything. I just nodded, smiling at both of them. They hugged me, as we lay on the carpet, our limbs intertwined in the loving embrace.

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