Chapter 2
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Liberty, beauty, happiness, friendship and love. Everything's possible even among beggars. A story of beggars which is not a tragedy in my novel Lights of the Earth in www.lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com.es , or in Spanish www.luces-delatierra.blogspot.com.es . Enjoy the trilogy and feel free to make comments, non erotic comments, please.
-Ok -my mother took a deep breath-. I will be first.
-Do not worry, mum. I know this isn't easy for you. But I promise I will be as sweet with you as I have been with all my female partners. Can I kiss you, mum? -And I started to sweetly touch her face.
-Ok, Greg, you can -and she was about to approach her lips to mine but I stopped her and said.
-Your husband should be first. Come on, Dad. Come here and show your wife how much you love her.
Elliott and Marge Sedgwick merged then in a real love kiss. I could perceive so far how much they loved each other and were moved.
-Thanks for this, Greg -he told me.
Then it was my turn to kiss my sweet mother. It was an ardent kiss and I could notice how I slowly turned from my mother's boy into my mother's second man. Later I said.
-Of course I will like to kiss you later, Dad, as you take off your clothes. Please stand close to me and touch your wife as if it were the first time you touch her, more in love than ever.
-You are gaining us, Greg. Ok, so I will do what I have to do. I will take off my blouse. I have no bra.
She was wearing a red blouse. She slowly stripped of it and I could perceive the wonderful and hot contour of her big boobs. I touched my mother's tits with real affection, moved because she allowed me to touch those boobs of hers. Then I slowly licked those tits where I once, so long ago, had suckled. My father did the same with her right boob and showed her his love again. We were like this for a couple of minutes while she took off her shoes and stockings. Then she took a deep breath and saying now or never, she finally took off her skirt. She was wearing white fashionable cotton panties. I almost could see her pubic hair. I was hard as a rock and slowly took my fingers in her panties and asked my father to do the same with me. I did not take my fingers in her pussy this first time but was touching it from outside. She finally pulled them down and was finally stark naked before us.
-Thank you, mum. Oh, you are so sweet. Let's both touch her, Dad.
-It was easier than I expected with your sweetness, Greg. As long as you are that tender, it will be right to include you in our sex games.
-Thank you, mum. Now please turn. I want to see you from behind.
She had the sexiest of asses and I remembered it was usually fucked by my father. Of course I was horniest and desired to fuck that beautiful ass too. My father and I started to stroke her buttocks at the same time in slow erotic strokes. Marge was on fire.
-Now it will be your turn, Dad, please be brave, come here and kiss me. But first, please mum, give your husband a real love kiss.
My parents kissed again in deep love, she was naked, he was about to take his clothes off. Now it was my brave mother who told his husband.
-You know you will soon be naked too for our son's pleasure. He is showing us that he likes to take control but in such a sweet way that I am glad now he can see me naked and touch me. So give your son the first great gift, he deserves it. Kiss that mouth of that tender and brave son of ours, Elliott and don't be shy.
With my mother's encouragement, my father came to me and still blushing approached his lips to mine and kissed me. I touched his crotch then and I saw he was getting increasingly hard. I took my father's left hand to my crotch and made him stroke it. Thus we were for a couple of minutes kissing voraciously and stroking each other's crotches.
-Ok, Greg. This is the first time I have kissed a man in my life but I admit I have liked it. You have grown. You are not our boy now, but our man. I will start to undress.
They were hot days and my father was only wearing a blue T-shirt. He pulled it off quickly and I saw my father's hair, not much, embellishing his chest. I called my mother to come close now. It was the time for both of us to enjoy my father now and be affectionate with that hot man that had even dared to kiss me. We stroked and licked his nipples, me the right one now, my mum the left one. He also took off shoes and socks while we were slowly honoring his chest. Finally he understood he had to do it and pulled off his pants. I also took my fingers in and started to stroke his cock. Then he finally took off his yellow briefs and his hard cock was finally visible. I caressed it and even jacked it off for some minutes.
-Keep this erection, Dad, and never be worried that you may be hard with a boy.
-I don't fucking care, Greg.
-Turn please.
Both my mother and I gasped seeing those hot cheeks and with the same impulse started to stroke it. I even dared take one of my fingers inside my father's ass. He did not complain but I knew he would be worried if I went farther.
-Thanks, Dad. Now it is my turn to take my clothes off.
I had seen both my parents' nudity and I should not be shy now. It was an unexpected stripping but I wanted to show them my body too. It was not exhibitionism, or was it? It was that I felt really horny. I unbuttoned my shirt and it was soon on the floor. My mother was less shy and started to touch me. She wanted my pleasure, it was evident. She asked her husband to come closer and start touching me too. I could perceive that my father was shy but at the same time hard as a rock and he finally sighed and both of them together started to work on my nipples, stroking them and later even kissing and licking them. I was on fire. As they kept on touching my naked chest, I took off shoes and socks as they had done. Then I bravely took off my pants. I was wearing no briefs and now they could see my complete nudity with an astounding erection. My mother was more courageous and soon started to stroke my balls. It was a long massage as I saw my dad was mustering courage to touch my most private parts. Finally my mum caressed my dick affectionately and then jacked me off for a few seconds.
-Come on, Elliott. Be brave and do to the same. You know now we've gone this far and we don't want to stop.
My father then timidly started to touch my balls, telling me what I already knew: they were the first balls he had ever touched. I knew that too well, but his dick was getting harder. At long last he dared stroke my dick. I asked.
-Is it so terrible, Dad?
-Well, no, it isn't. So far I like this.
-Dare to go one step further and jack me off a few seconds.
He sighed but finally did. I grasped his dick and we were like this for half a minute. I turned them and it was easy for both of them to affectionately stroke my ass. I was on fire with their hands all over my body.
-Mum, Dad, I am sure you can do this more often and maybe mum will dare jack me off till I cum at lunch, and dad might do the same at dinner.
-Jacking you off till you cum? -He asked-. Maybe that's too much for me, Greg.
-You can at least try, Dad. So far you are hard. So why not? It is just a small gay experience, Dad, but you won't be gay for that.
-Ok, I will try.
-Now please fuck. I want to see you. I love you both.
-We will, Greg -my mum said-. Oh, I'm on fire. Don't forget to bathe us with you pee when we least expect it. After all, that's why this is all about.
-I won't forget.
-What position would you rather see?
-The one you told me you were having last Wednesday morning when I suddenly came into your room and pissed you: dad on top of you.
They lied on the floor and soon I could see my father's hot ass again on top of my mother and his penis in her pussy. It was a dream any guy could desire to see: their parents fucking. I started to be on fire and could not stay quiet. I had to jack off again and I did. My mother could see me and smiled at me. Then I mustered courage and started to touch my father's ass as he was fucking. He did not protest now and I even stroked his crack and finger fucked him a little. He allowed me now and said nothing. My other hand was busy with my own cock but I could not lose the opportunity to touch them both at once, so I caressed erotically and affectionately one of my mother's boobs. So I was for a while touching at the same time my father's ass and my mother's boobs. Soon my hands slid up my father's back and down my mother's belly, almost touching my father's cock, which was busy fucking my mother. I knew the big finale would come when I would bathe them both in what they were expecting: my piss. I was moved seeing how brave both my parents were. Although I was bursting I wanted to prolong the show of seeing them fucking, so in love. I promised myself that if it depended on me, they would love each other more than ever, and I uttered this thought. They thanked me and then the tempo increased. My father was accelerating his fucking, making love as never before to that wonderful woman, my mother and kissing her. They were almost crying. I knew the moment had finally come.
Saying nothing I started to piss my father's back. He noticed it and thanked me, saying he would cum soon but was awaiting my piss in his mouth. I shyly pissed my mother's boobs. I could see how the drops of my piss were running down the kitchen floor in the direction of the bathroom. I moved a bit, so I could also piss my father's chest. Then my mother's belly, down her legs and later his legs too. I had such a long stream that I could be more than five minutes soaking them. I liked seeing their pissed bodies. Then I aimed my piss at my mother's mouth. I wanted her to be first to drink my piss so my father did not cum very soon. She drank and moaned and I could see my father's envious look. How it aroused me to see him also awaiting the flavour of his son's piss. I had to drive him crazy too and with my dick pointing at his mouth, he opened his mouth and I started to piss him there. I could see how he drank and drank with desire and in that moment I could see his contorted face announcing me that his orgasm had just come. I could see my mother's cute face then showing the same pleasure. I had to say.
-I thank you so much for what you have just let me see.
-We should thank you, Greg. You know we have a new fetish and you have made things easy for us.
-Could I see you fucking more days then?
-Every day if you want -my father said-, provided you piss us too.
-Good, what now? I haven't cummed so far.
-Now we have to mop the kitchen, Greg, and then have a thorough shower.
-I will mop the room but I would like to -I was shy but expected my parents also allowed me that. I saw them so aroused- see you both having a shower and repeating what you did on Wednesday night in there. It will be nothing for you. After all now we all know what our naked bodies look like and I have even seen my parents fucking and you have said you can repeat this show for me to enjoy. I really love you. Could I not see how you lick mum's clit -I told my father- or you blow dad -I said looking at her-?
They looked at each other and finally my mum told me.
-Ok, Greg. All of this would not be easy with a different son. But it can be easy with you. It is true you've seen enough and we have said you can see it again. So mop the floor. The bathroom door will be open. Enter whenever you want and have fun.
I mopped the floor in a very short time, for I was looking forward to see more sex between my parents and go on with the incestuous show in the bathroom. I said to myself that I would not piss them this time, for their goal now was to get clean. I would piss them once a day. I was curious now about the taste of piss and knew I would dare taste my own piss soon. I finished mopping and finally rushed to the bathroom.
My intention was to jack off again but neither piss them now nor touch them. I was horny again with my parents' naked bodies. And my mum told me they had been waiting for me to start the show. As she was talking I saw her hot pussy soaking my father in her piss. The image was pornographic and it was stronger than me and I cummed on the bathroom floor. I started to wank anew with the image of my mother pissing and of my father's cute face in that moment. He had really discovered a new fetish that week and it was not only my piss: he wanted to be rained once and again. His body was gorgeous with drops of piss all over. My mother finally stopped and asked her husband to be next to piss, her eyes those of a crazy aroused woman. I kept on beating my meat as I saw now my father's cock erupting in a new long stream that filled my mother's entire body with gold. I took the opportunity to tell them I would not touch them now. They were a couple and I wanted to see their love. I would only jack off and cum watching them. With piss filling the bathtub my father announced me that he was gonna lick his wife's pussy now. And I said.
-Make her squirt now, Dad.
My father started to work then and I could see my mother's open vagina now. I cummed again and prepared for a new masturbation enjoying the show. My father worked slowly but methodically in her clit and my mother's face was twisted, showing her real love and lust for his husband. I had the chance of seeing again how cute she became in the utmost of her arousal. She moaned once and again and my father was determined to make her squirt now, no matter how long it lasted. He had done that many times and her wife should squirt again today. I jacked off seeing that hot man as a labourer for his wife's pleasure. It was a real erotic picture and I was moved seeing their love and how they were getting used to having their son there enjoying their show. It took my father a little longer than half an hour but finally Marge Sedgwick's face showed that she was close to orgasm and she would soon be filling the dirty bathtub with one of her longest squirts. And soon I could see her squirting a long river of pleasure. I did not know then whether I should look at my mother's face, an aroused and cutest woman then, or at my father's face of pleasure as he was drinking another of my mother's hot liquids. She was gushing for a long while. And at long last, she said.
-Your turn now, Elliott. I will blow you.
And she did not wait for any words from my father and gobbled down my father's rod with real lust and looking at me. I pictured myself being blown by that hot woman but so far I was enjoying the show as it was. My father's moans accompanied that performance. Again I was divided, not knowing whether I should look at my father's face or at my mother's mouth in dad's dick then. I looked at everything at the same time till my father, a long time later, clearly showed in his face that he was cumming. I had to cum again and I did not know how to thank them. Something I had to say.
-You are the cutest and more courageous parents a boy could have. I do not know how to thank you. I'm really proud of you. You can have your shower now. I will jack off again. But I cannot love you more -and my eyed were soon damp with moved tears.
-Don't cry, Greg -my father told me-, we will love each other more the more we have you. I can assure you now I have never loved my wife as much as I love her now. And I can see the same feeling in her eyes. And all of this is becoming quite natural for all of us now. You can be sure we will always include you now. We love each other more thanks to you and you have to be rewarded. At least I can assure you now I will jack you off at dinner. I know you want more from me, but give me some time, please.
-Ok, dad. You know what I want but I can wait. Whatever we do, it always has to be pleasant for the three of us. You can have your shower now.
It was an aroused shower they had with a third party in their sexual life, myself, who only watched them now kissing in deep love as they soaped each other up and I could see they took longer and with real love in their genitalia. I knew I wanted to cum again and I waited for them to tell me they had finished, twenty minutes later, and cummed for the umpteenth time with them. They got out of the bathtub and as they were putting their clothes back on, I said.
-I want to keep on being naked. I will go to my room and see some porn movies and then, when the hour of lunch comes, I would like us three to eat naked for the first time. I wanna try my own piss too and I will piss on a glass and drink it, and I hope, mum, you have no inhibitions for them and jack me off. And if you really ask me, I will be touching you again. I hope dad does not mind to see his wife jacking his son off and he gets horny, aroused enough to repeat all this at dinner with my dick. As for piss, I will soak you again with it tomorrow if you ask me, just once a day. I'll leave you now and go to my room. You will stay alone and can talk of everything that has happened here this morning and if you want this incestuous family to go on. And if that is the case either of you might come naked to my room telling me it is lunch time. We will have more fun then. Is all of this ok for you?
-It is, Greg -my mother told me-. We like the way you are having control of our sexual lives. You're increasing the love your parents feel for each other. So far we allow you to have this control.