The Price to be Paid - Sex Stories

The Price to be Paid

... finished licking them with her animalistic tongue. Then, the old lady stood, and with a warm smile said.

"The price is paid."

Later, when the three of them awoke on the couch, the woman was gone. Groggily, they became aware of their surroundings, their nakedness, and the sensations of sexual activity they each felt in their organs. Mary became fully awake first, as the other two laid still to let their heads clear. Mary was completely aware of everything that had just happened. Far from filling her with fear or disgust, she felt warm, comfortable and at ease in her nakedness with her children. Without thought, she resumed gently pumping her son's cock back to hardness and stroking her daughter's pussy to wetness as they too returned to full awareness.

She turned first to David and leaned over to lay her lips on his. He hungrily took them, parting his and sliding his tongue into her mouth. She accepted it willingly and slid her own into his mouth. She felt his hand on her pussy, searching out the inner recesses. Next, she turned to Sara and kissed her passionately, feeling her daughter responding in kind. Sara, for her part, began to fondle her mother's nipples and massage her breasts. Soon, the three were swapping kisses and pleasuring each other with increased intensity. All sense of trance was gone, they had full memory of earlier events, and were hungry for more.

Eventually, Sara lay back on the couch with her legs spread and raised. Her mother's lips ...

... descended on her clitoris, ass raising in the air. David half-knelt, half-stood on the couch and pressed his knob against his mother's tight, puckered asshole. Gently teasing it with the head of his cock, allied with a little forward pressure, saw him breech her inner sanctum. She moaned pleasure vibration into her daughter's pussy as her son's shaft slowly buried itself in her ass. His gentle thrusts pushed her face over and over into her daughter's clit, gathering momentum. David's hands, one on her clit and one squeezing her nipple, worked wonders and soon all three were squealing in delight once more. Their orgasms were more down to earth now, but none the less enjoyable. They had tasted the delights of familial love and basked in sharing and sharing their bodies with each other. A long shower together with plenty of licking, sucking and fondling was followed by what would soon become the new routine of face-sitting and penetration that saw David on his back in the bed, with either his mom or sister astride her face and the other impaled on his cock. The two women kissed each deeply and played with each other's nipples as all three rode off to their next orgasm of many.

The following morning, all three sat at the kitchen table, still naked. They each wore tired, sore, satisfied smiles. David toyed with something black and cylindrical in his hand. He held it up for the two women to see. It was the black candle.

"I think I'm going to ask for a car." He said.

"Great idea." ...