Whole Family Orgy Stories Novels & Stories

She then went on to entertain us with the erotic story of how she had been brought into the taboo folds of the already-incestuous family during a vacation to a clothing-optional Caribbean beach resort. When she was done with her hot taboo story, which included the family acting out a babysitter fantasy, I was glad that I was wearing black slacks, because my swollen dick was drooling down my leg. I looked down at Joe's crotch, and could easily see that he was having the same reaction ... just more obviously in his khaki slacks. I could tell from the way that Holly was shifting her weight that her pussy was likely tingling and wet from the steamy story, as well.

Weirdo. This story will also contain some mild reluctance/non consent sex. The universe this story exists in is in my head. There are no STDs, no crazy people that want to machete you in the dick, none of the reasons it would be terrifying if this were a true story, which it isn't. Doing any of the things in this fictional story in real life could get you a very real STD, stabbed, raped, arrested, imprisoned, or worst of all, grounded. Please take this for what it is, yet another of my ridiculous fantasies spewed out onto "paper" for you gaggle of perverts. Is that the right word for a group of perverts? Ah, I've got it. A gangbang. A gangbang of perverts. Perfect. This is a delightfully dev

the siblings chorused. Molly wrapped her father's cock in her fist and James found his attention forced back to his youngest daughter. She moved her head and hand in concert, pumping him into her mouth. Grunting and choking. It felt, God, really fucking good. James did his best to stare forward and soak in all of it. The wet sounds of pussies being rubbed, mixed with the percussion of cocks being stroked. Sighs and groans. Ecstatic cries. A veritable orchestra of orgy filled the car as the family drove each other to their orgasmic ends. James remembered hearing a story in college about a bunch of students who'd gone on a road trip and ending up all fucking in the car, up and down the interst

She stands up from the couch sitting close to Ace. "I can't even sit close to you right now." Ace on the other hand seems to be enjoying this scene. "All I'm saying you are at odds, let's assume in this country 30% of the country population is black, 5% gay, 5% not having the type of job you will want your boyfriend having, 8% unemployed, 7% married, 2% not ready to settle down, you've probably had sex with all the people in that category." She glared at me.

I don’t even have the bravery to check them one by one, so I just stare at them with the same expression I’ve had for the past few minutes. “Look at my big bros. They’re more than thirty years old, so how are they expected to ignore temptation for so long?” She plops down on the bed. “Of course, we do things. Discreetly. To quench the thirst. Even though I’m stuck here this summer, I still need to get laid.” Now I’m curious. Turns out this bunch isn't who I thought they would be. “How?” Dedan instantly smiles, leaning forward to me, her voice falling into a whisper. “You see, there’s this masquerade sex club that only operates on Fridays. That’s where I buy my orgasm while also reserving my

Zack's news of a unique club makes his twin sister curious. When Zack whispers to his twin sister, Zoe, about a clandestine club steeped in taboo pleasures, a forbidden spark ignites her curiosity. The club promises raw, transformative ecstasy, where desires are sculpted and boundaries dissolve. As Zoe immerses herself in its sultry rituals, the line between her and Zack blurs, their sibling bond twisting into something dangerously intimate. In a haze of lust and forbidden connection, they explore a world that molds their deepest urges, claiming each other in ways that defy all norms.

It was pathetically small next to what she'd just taken. Mark nodded desperately. "Yes... God yes." She stroked him slowly. "Good boy. Now cum for me while I tell you how much I loved his big black cock." It took less than a minute. Mark exploded all over her hand, the most intense orgasm of his life, as she whispered filthy details about how full she felt, how she was probably already pregnant with Chinedu's baby. “There is a new rule cuck, the only time you can gave access to my body, is whenever you lick my bull's cum out of my pussy.” Cindy whispered to Mark, her hand still on his leaking dick.

Ethan followed soon after, groaning as he filled my virgin ass with thick ropes of cum. We collapsed together, panting, his cock still twitching inside me. The laptop screen showed the stepsister leaking cum from her ass too. No one had caught us this time. But the risk, the lies, the new depravity… it only made me want more.

His muscles strained against the chains, veins bulging, body glistening. Finally, his thrusts grew erratic. His eyes rolled back. A deep, guttural groan tore from his throat as he came hard, filling Madison while I ground against his tongue. We didn’t stop. We kept riding through his orgasm, overstimulating him until his body convulsed. He lost consciousness — body going limp, head falling back, chest heaving. Madison and I slowed, breathing hard, staring at each other over his spent form. Her hand found mine. There was no anger left — only shared, dark satisfaction.

I swallowed what I could and rubbed the rest into my skin. When I got home at 3 a.m., Richard was sitting in the living room waiting. I walked up to him still smelling of sex. “It was two men tonight,” I said softly. “And they were brothers too, actually. They made me squirt all over their bed.” Richard’s hands shook as he reached for me. I let him pull me close. He buried his face between my legs and licked me clean, tasting the other men on me. His tongue moved desperately while I held his head and came one last time on his face.