Whole Family Orgy Stories Novels & Stories

Sophia was double-stuffed next, her tighter body struggling even more, which only made the men fuck harder. Victoria joined with strap-ons, fisting and fucking us in between. The afternoon ended with a piss orgy. All four family members stood over us sisters, who were kneeling with mouths wide open. Marcus, Damien, and Victoria unleashed powerful streams of hot piss all over Sophia and me, into our mouths, over our hair, tits, and into our gaping, cum-filled holes. We rubbed our clits frantically, cumming from the degradation. “Swallow it all,” Marcus commanded. “This is your new life. You exist for family cock, family cum, and family waste.”

The room reeked of pure sex, moans echoing off the marble walls, the mirrors reflecting the depravity: Pathy in the middle, cocks sliding in and out, fluids flying everywhere. The chapter culminates in a collective climax: they sped up, fucking like animals. Pathy came one last time, squirting hard, and they exploded, pulling their cocks out and cumming all over her—hot jets on her face, tits, ass, and pussy, cum splattered across her mouth, hair, and silk sheets. Their bodies collapsed into a sweaty, sticky pile, exhausted but satisfied in their endless orgy.

he growled against my ear. “You like how I pound your juicy pussy, huh? I love this pussy…Fuck!” Blake groaned. Pleasure flooded my body his words were only turning me on the more. I opened my eyes after a while only to see Norman fucking Jack from behind. The room had turned into pure chaos. Alessia was frantically fingering herself while watching us. Tess was bent over, getting pounded hard by Nick. It was a full-blown orgy. What the hell is going on?

The flames crackled warmly as night fully settled in. Mom and Dad told old family stories, laughing and roasting marshmallows. I sat across from Damon, pretending to listen, but my eyes kept drifting to him. The way the firelight danced across his sharp jaw, the way his shirt stretched over his chest… all I could think about was getting fucked. Nothing more. My pussy was aching, clenching rhythmically, dripping so much I was sure the insides of my thighs were slick.

The head of my penis bumped against something rigid, and she suddenly stopped moving, holding me deep inside her mouth. Gurgling, squishing noises came from her. There was pressure against the tip of my rod, and it was starting to make the tingle in the center grow stronger still. My body was trembling, and I realized I was right on the brink of an explosive orgasm. Squeezing my hands against my mother's head, I let out a moaning wail. Her tongue continued its assault on my manhood, tantalizing me and calling my release right to the brink.

Stephanie’s POV I was fucking horny and my girlfriend was out of town. I was already thinking of jerking off before Grandma called me and when I found out what it was all anout, I was so happy. This is like one of my craziest fantasies come to life. Having sex with one of my family members. Incest was not something I considered a sin like other people did. “I would not put so much oil on grandma’s body because her skin is already saggy and soft.”

"I haven't done everything on that list. Domina tries to protect me from public sex due to my profession. I've only had two men share my body at once, though between the four of us, I've had all three holes filled at once." "My own family? Who would have believed my own family capable of this?" Cindy wondered aloud. "My parents are in an open marriage," I said. "They date and have sex with other people, though they have no desire to leave one another. Lisa's parents participate in regular orgies. Your parents played with Bondage and Discipline. We never knew until after we became slaves. People hide a lot of what they do behind closed doors. What's the strangest thing you've ever done sexual

She waggled her eyebrows at them as she led them out of the hallway and back into the kitchen. There seemed to be more people there now and the sliding glass door was wide open, noise—laughter mixed with the sound of splashing water—filtered in from the backyard. Marcia led them from the kitchen, out another door, and back into the living room toward yet another door, an open door. She heard voices filtering out, conversations that seemed almost—normal. There were also the sounds of flesh slapping flesh, women moaning and crying out, and the creak of a bed under a lot of pounding. Just as they neared the door, a woman screamed, her orgasm definite as Chelsea poked her head inside, her eyes w

Ash asks, very heavy on the judgment. “Yes, and? I’m young and I was single,” he snaps. I cover my face in frustration, “Georgie, relax, I’ve only been in one orgy. I told you all about it. The rest of the stuff I’ve done is normal sex, sometimes threesomes. And I did hook up with a guy in California one time, but it’s because he looked like an elf or something, so pretty. Sorry, am I making it worse?” “Yes, you’re fucking annoying me,” I admit, “I don’t want to remember all of the stuff you’ve told me about, but now I’m remembering it.”

"You forget we had sex in a bookstore?" Rhode leans in close and murmurs to me, heat rising on my cheeks instantly. One of my wilder moments I would say. "Did not forget that, but I'd rather not have to explain that story to, well anyone" I say with an embarrassed giggle. I definitely told at least Fran and Poppy about our bookstore antics, and knowing that they knew would just be a mortifying experience. "Makes sense" Rhode stifles a chuckle as he responds.