[b/s] [M/F/s/d] Parents Swingers Party [ incest, group sex, double penetration, sneaky]

“Linds, don’t forget you guys have to go out tonight!” My mom shouted from downstairs before heading out the front door.

It was that time again that I never understood. My parents threw a party once every couple of months and would kick my brother and I out of the house. They never told us anything about it but the house always smelled funny after and was usually a mess. Covered in weird masks and shit.

They used to send us to stay at our grandparent’s place but since they moved to a retirement home that was no longer an option. The last few times mom even booked us a hotel for the night. At first it was kinda fun. My brother Dylan and I would order a bunch of crap from room service including some booze and make the best of it.

Dylan was getting weird though. Last time I woke up with him spooning me. I didn’t really mind that much but it felt a little weird. Especially because we were naked… We drank way too much that night and I didn’t even remember what happened. All I knew was it was an awkward morning. Dylan said he didn’t remember anything either but… I could always tell when he was lying and he was most certainly lying about that.

Whatever though, I didn’t want to make a big deal of it though so I let it go. I kept thinking about what would happen the next time. I decided not to drink the next time… or at least not as much. Seems though my brother had a different idea.

*Knock knock*

“Linds you up?” Dylan shouted from the other side of my door.

I groaned and rolled over covering myself with my pink down blanket, ignoring the unwanted visitor.

*Knock knock*

“Linds!” Dylan shouted again as he opened my door.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I shouted as he peeked in. I held the blanket tight against my naked body so as not to expose myself.

“Well… sorry but this is important,” Dylan replied as he cautiously continued to make his way through the door.

“I’m naked! Get out!” I shouted, reaching for a pillow and throwing it at him.

“So what? Nothing I haven’t seen before,” he said as he dodged the projectile flying at his head.

“Ugh fine, what do you want” I said, flopping back onto my bed in defeat.

Dylan always had some new ambitious idea, whether it was getting fake ids or crashing a wedding and pretending to be “Ned’s” kids. I can’t lie, most of his ideas led to a pretty fun time. He was nineteen and taking a “break” before starting college. I call it not having direction. I wasn’t complaining though. It was nice having him around.

I was eighteen and in my senior year of high school. I often thought of the idea of him and I going to college together. It would make the transition easier. Sometimes I wondered if he was waiting for me.

Dylan finally walked into my room wearing a tight black tank top and a pair of white shorts. He was super fit and I always kind of admired that aspect of him. He was probably one of the best looking guys at our school.

“So, I had an idea,” Dylan said as he sat on the edge of my bed.

“Oh god… should I be scared?” I said as I relaxed a bit, finally releasing the eagle grip on my blanket.

“Umm… maybe actually.” He replied.

Oh god, if he says that then this really is going to be crazy.

A moment of silence passed as I waited for him to speak. He seemed nervous which wasn’t like him, and it got my mind racing wondering what he could actually have in mind. The thought racing through my head was that maybe he wanted to do something with me. I know it’s wrong and crazy but there has always been a bit of sexual tension between us. Ever since he found out I had an affair with my third-period science teacher, he has been looking at me very differently. Almost like he had a thirst for me. I won’t lie… it excited me sometimes. Not that I would ever act on it. I mean, he’s my brother after all.

“So?” I replied sitting up in my bed letting my blanket slide down over my perky breasts and down to my waist…

Dylan gulped and stared for a moment before shaking his head clear and finally speaking up.

“You ever been curious about these parties?

“Well… ya. I think that’s pretty obvious,” I said thinking even that’s an understatement. I used to imagine my parents were part of some weird cult or something.

“Ya, me too…” Dylan replied as his gaze finally broke from my erect nipples and went to the ceiling.

“Ok so tell me something new? We have talked about this a lot before. I don’t understand why you are bringing it up now.”

“Well… I was thinking we could crash their party. Just like the wedding that one time,” he said with a lot of uncertainty.

“Are you crazy? Mom and dad would kill us and you know that car you love so much would be gone. They take these parties so seriously.”

“Ya I know but… let’s think of what we do know.” He said as he slid closer to me and looked directly at me with that look like this was happening no matter what. “They all wear masks right?”

“Well… we found masks, doesn’t mean they all wear them.”

“Really? Why would only some of them be wearing masks.”

“Well… I don’t know… ok fine, they wear masks… what else,” I replied eager to get this idea over with and dismiss it.

“And… we found a heel that one time so they probably dress up right ?”

”I’m in!”

“Wait what really?” He said, seemingly shocked by my eagerness.

“Yes! So what’s the plan?”

Dylan being a master schemer, of course, had already thought this through. He had swiped some of the masks from a previous night and decided we should hide out in the house till the party starts and then just try to blend in. He got some friends of ours to go to the hotel so mom and dad would think we checked in already. It wasn’t the most elaborate plan in the world but it didn’t have to be.

The day went by and Dylan and I got dressed up and hid in the closet of one of the guest rooms. It felt like forever and our phones quickly died leaving us without entertainment. We ended up falling asleep until.

“Oh fuck yes!” A woman moaned.

I slowly opened my eyes realizing we overslept.

“Oh my god, that feels so good!”

My stomach sank as I realized what was happening on the other side of the door. I started shaking Dylan to wake him up.

“Psst, Dylan, wake up,” I whispered aggressively.

Just then Dylan sprung up and out of the closet obviously startled.

So much for being low key.

The closet doors flew open as I quickly rushed to put on my mask.

“Oh shit!” Dylan gasped.

I slowly stood up behind him and peeked over his shoulder to see a naked blonde woman with massive breasts staring at us while she sat on a masked man below her.

“You guys don’t have to spy on us. Come join in,” the woman said as she held out her hand to Dylan.

“Oh uh no sorry wrong room!” Dylan spattered almost incoherently as he grabbed my hand and rushed us out of the room closing the door behind us.

“What the fuck was that,” I said to him feeling a little anxious.

“I don’t fucking know,” he replied looking panicked.

“Ok just calm down,” I said as I fixed my tight blue spaghetti strap dress.

“Ok…ok… I’m calming,”

“Okay good, now put on your mask and act as if we belong here.” I tried calming him down as I fixed up the black suit he stole from dad’s closet and handed him the mask. “Put this on before mom and dad find us.”

“Okay thank you. Since when did you become the relaxed one,” Dylan asked.

“I don’t know, maybe I’m just getting used to your crazy ideas,” I giggled. “Let’s go explore”

I took Dylan’s hand as we wandered through the house. We headed downstairs and were shocked to see so many people. Everyone was very nicely dressed but we were shocked to notice that some of the people were half naked. We scanned the room further and noticed a woman giving two men head on the couch while a group of people watched. Then it finally dawned on us.

“It’s a swingers party!” We both exclaimed looking at each other.

“We have to get out of here!” Dylan said.

“Agreed!”

We started heading for the door when suddenly our path was blocked by our mother wearing a black lace bra that perfectly cupped her luscious breasts and matching panties. For some reason though mom was not wearing a mask.

“Well I don’t recognize this tight young body,” mom said as her eyes wandered up and down my figure. “You must be the new couple?”

She doesn’t recognize me!

I was frozen with fear, unable to move or speak. I clenched Dylan’s hand hoping that he could save us from this really awkward situation.

“Umm…” *cough cough* “yes we are,” Dylan said, trying to make his voice deeper.

What the fuck are you thinking

“Well fantastic!” Mom said as she took a peek around Dylan. ” Well I’m Nicole and I’m one of the hosts of tonight’s festivities and oh,” mom stopped as she raised her hand gesturing for someone to come over. ” This is my husband David.”

I gasped as I felt a hand grab my ass. I quickly snapped my head to the left to see dad standing there.

“Well this looks like quite the treat,” dad said before giving my ass one more big squeeze and moving to stand beside mom.

“Uh, hi,” I whimpered shyly, feeling so incredibly awkward that my dad had just groped me.

“It’s nice to meet you,” Dylan said as he shook our father’s hand. “I’m uhh…. Ben and this is my wife…. LLLLLLy-di-a,” he said, sounding very unsure.

Dylan was usually really good at lying on the spot but this situation was obviously getting to him. I knew at this rate it was only a matter of time before we got caught.

“Well you look younger and more supple than our usual guests,” dad said as his arm wrapped around my mother and his hand began caressing her body. “How old are you both if you don’t mind me asking.

“I’m 20,” I blurted out without even thinking.

“Me too,” Dylan said, seeming to be in a trance as his eyes followed my dad’s hand that was slowly making its way into my mom’s panties.

Mom seemed to be melting at dad’s touch. I started to wonder what she was feeling at that moment. I didn’t even realize as my own hand started running over my stomach.

“Do you like what you see?” Dad said to Dylan as he noticed his obvious interest. “You can touch her if you like.”

I almost fell over as I heard those words come out of my father’s mouth. If only he knew that he just basically offered his wife to her own son.

“Uhhh…..,” Dylan stumbled almost as if he was considering it. “No that’s ok, maybe next time,”

“Suit yourself,” dad said as his hand finally dove into mom’s panties, catching some of her wetness before retreating so he could suck his finger clean.

Mom gave him the most seductive look before returning her attention to us.

“Well since you are both new, we have a little tradition,” mom exclaimed as she took both our hands and led us to the middle of the living room.

“Attention everyone!” mom shouted.” We have a new couple tonight and you know what that means. Please, everyone, help me welcome Ben and his wife Lydia.”

Suddenly the room roared with applause as everyone turned their attention towards us aside from a few stragglers too enthralled in a lustful situation to be bothered.

My heart started beating heavy as nerves took over me. I was horrible with crowds and even worse being the centre of attention. Dylan must have been feeling the same as I clenched his sweaty hand.

The room started to quiet down as mom got ready to speak again.

“So, as usual, we like to start things slow with new couples. Since the easiest intimacy is that which you share with each other, we would be honoured Ben, if you take your wife right here for us to see,” mom said.

“Wait what?” I exclaimed as my stomach sunk.

What have we gotten ourselves into?

I almost felt like crying, being trapped in this super awkward situation. My breathing got heavy and my heart started beating out of my chest and then…

I felt a soothing warmth as Dylan pulled me close to him and wrapped his arms around me.

“It’s ok,” he whispered into my ear before bringing his lips to mine.

I opened my eyes in shock as my brother kissed me. It was such a strange feeling but so calming and sensual. My eyes closed as I opened my mouth for him and allowed my tongue to meet his.

The room and the people started to melt away as I clenched onto him. His hands started sliding over my back and up to my shoulders. I felt his gentle touch as he slipped off the straps to my blue dress and slowly encouraged it to fall to the floor.

I broke our kiss and took a step back standing only in a black thong in front of him. I reached up and pulled off his tie and started unbuttoning his shirt. My brother pulled off his blazer and started undoing his pants, letting them fall off him. I pulled his shirt off him and ran my fingers down his muscular chest.

“What are we doing?” I whispered as my hand reached down and grabbed his already erect cock.

“Nothing we haven’t done before little sis.”

My eyes went wide as I looked at him. The memories flooding back from our last night at the hotel. I didn’t really drink that much, I must have just blocked it out of my mind. Everything I remembered was so vivid and… wonderful!

I dropped to my knees and looked up to my brother and I stroked his cock and brought it closer to my mouth. I licked my lips before wrapping them around his glorious member. His deliciously salty taste filling my mouth as my tongue danced around the head of his cock. I worked my hand and mouth over it taking in as much as I could. I could feel it throbbing, encouraging me to go faster and deeper.

The reality of everything started to flow back as I felt fingers run through my hair and a warm breath on my shoulder. I maintained my focus though, pleasing my brother to the best of my ability.

“You do that do well,” my mom’s voice whispered into my ear as I felt her warm hands cup my breasts. Gently squeezing and massaging them. She rolled my nipples in her fingers making me whimper on my brother’s cock. “I wasn’t expecting this.”

Her hands started sliding down my stomach, over my abdomen, and into my panties. Her soft finger slipped easily between my wet pussy lips. Tracing up and down my labia before gently teasing my clit. Exciting me more than I ever thought possible.

“I think you are ready for him,” my mom said as she grabbed my waist and guided me to stand.

“Lay down Ben so your wife can enjoy you,” mom said as she organized a few pillows on the tan carpet.

Dylan did as instructed, resting his head on one of the carefully placed pillows. Mom held out her hand to me and guided me until I was standing over top of him.

“May I?” Mom asked looking at me and then down to Dylan’s glistening member.

So lost in the moment I nodded not even fully understanding what I was agreeing to. Without hesitation, my mother bent over and took her son’s cock into her mouth. Only cheap black masks covering our eyes and maintaining our deception. Mom almost effortlessly devoured the full length of Dylan’s very sizely shaft. I watched as Dylan closed his eyes and groaned with delight.

Mom finally sat up, a thin string of saliva hanging from her lip. Her hand pulled on mine as I came down to my knees, straddling my brother. Mom gripped my ass as she guided Dylan’s cock to my wanting sex. My body tingled as I lowered myself slowly onto him. My pussy stretched as his wonderful cock slipped deeper and deeper inside me until I enveloped his entire length.

I began rocking my hips as I started to ride my spectacular brother. Looking at him with a whole new perspective as I placed my hand on his firm chest to brace myself.

“I love you,” I lipped to him without speaking.

“I love you too,” he replied, as he placed his hands under my ass. Helping me to keep my rhythm.

I felt a rush sweep over me as an energy started building deep inside me. My body instinctively picked up the pace sliding up and down his cock.

“I think I’m going to cum,” I moaned as Dylan started matching my movements. He gripped my waist tighter as he shoved his cock in and out of me. My body trembled as I gripped into my brother’s chest.

“Oh fuck!” I screamed as my orgasm exploded, rushing through every nerve in my body. The orgasm felt like it lasted forever as I painted and squirmed. My pussy clenching onto the tool that made me feel so wonderful.

Suddenly the room erupted with applause once again. I looked around to see many people had a lot less clothing and more masks on the floor. Many men including my father were standing naked stroking themselves as they looked upon my brother and me.

My mother, now topless, leaned over and kissed me. Her tongue entered my mouth and I could taste the semen from whoever she blew last. That flavour didn’t detur me though, as I grabbed her arm and kissed her back. Still feeling my brothers cock inside me.

Mom broke the kiss and looked at me, “would you mind if I have a turn before you milk him?” She said with such a wanting look in her eye. I couldn’t say no to her. As hard as it was, I got up letting Dylan cock flop out of me leaving my vagina feeling do empty. I sat on the grey sectional couch right beside as mom slipped off her panties and mounted her son.

Dylan look more enthusiastic than I expected as he wrapped his hands around our mother’s athletic body. She bounced on his cock much more aggressively than I did as other men approached her with their cocks out. Without hesitation, she grabbed onto them and began taking turns sucking each one as she expertly fucked Dylan.

A tingle shot through me as a masked redheaded woman crawled between my open legs. Without even waiting for permission she dove right into my wet pussy, running her hands up my body and kneading my tender breasts. I was shocked and confused until the euphoric sensation hit me when her warm tongue rubbed against my clit.

A man I recognized took position behind her. I felt her warm gasp on my pussy as he buried his cock deep inside her. Her mouth jolted on me every time his balls slapped against her.

“I’m gonna cum!” I heard Dylan cry out as mom rode him with no intention of getting off. She just continued working on sucking two men off as Dylan groaned and shook, shooting his seed deep inside our mother.

I threw my head back, on the verge of cumming again as I felt the couch move beside me. An uncircumcised penis appeared before me and following in my mother’s footsteps I opened my mouth to receive it. The man was not as gentle as my brother, and shoved it down my throat. My body exploded again as I gagged on the strange man’s cock. The orgasm making the experience feel more enjoyable than I would have thought.

The man grunted as his cock exploded in my mouth. The salty-sour taste overwhelming me as I swallowed it down. I tried to catch my breath as another person worked their way between my legs. I looked up to see my dad staring down at me and before I could even react he entered my pussy with his massive cock.

I had never felt something so big before, not that I had a ton of experience before this point. I clenched onto the couch as I allowed him to start fucking me. He lifted his legs over my shoulders as he ravaged me like a savage lover.

“Oh fuck da…” I quickly covered my mouth before letting it slip out.

“It’s ok. I don’t mind if you call me daddy,” my dad said oblivious to the fact he was actually fucking his daughter.

I looked up at him with an innocent look, hidden behind the black mask and whimpered ” fuck me, daddy!”

Those words were like putting fuel on the fire as dad started ramming into me harder. I gasped as he reached under me and started running his finger around my anus.

“What are you doing?” I moaned.

“Just enjoy it,” dad said as he started pushing his finger into my innocent butt.

“Ohhhhh!” I cried out enjoying it far more than I expected. “Oh god daddy I like that!”

“Mmmm you took that well. I bet I know what else you would like,” dad said as he dug his arms under me and picked me up, still impaled on his massive cock. “Ben! Are you ready for round two?” Dad shouted.

My eyes went wide and I wondered what he was planning. Just then I noticed my mom with two cocks sliding in and out of her as she sucked on a third.

Oh shit!

“No no wait! I’m not ready for that,” I cried out as Dylan stood behind me.

“Don’t worry,” dad said in a soothing tone,” we will go slow and stop if it’s too much.”

I looked at him and took a deep breath before closing my eyes and burying my head into dad’s shoulder. I felt dad’s cock twitch inside my pussy as Dylan came behind me. My body twitched as I felt my ass hole being lubricated with something. I clenched onto my dad tightly as I started feeling pressure on my starfish.

“You need to relax baby,” dad said as he gently started sliding his cock deeper into my pussy.

I did as instructed and took a deep breath just as I felt Dylan’s member push past my barrier. I felt so tight and full with dad’s cock also in me but it wasn’t too bad. I relaxed a little more as he slowly worked his way inside me little by little. Dad started alternating Dylan’s thrusts so as one cock came out another went in.

“More!” I moaned as it started feeling really good. “fuck me more!”

Ask and you shall receive

Dad and Dylan started fucking me in unison now. Bouncing me on their cocks as they stood there with me between them.

“Oh my god, I love this so fucking much!” I cried with pleasure.

I felt dad start to clench and his cock pulse inside me. My body couldn’t take anymore as I had yet another orgasm. Dad and Dylan both held onto me as my body shook. I felt the hot load from my father’s cock shoot deep into my womb as my brother did the same in my ass. They held me there cocks twitching, shooting every last drop into me.

They set me on the couch, exhausted and dishevelled. My body felt so so worn out but so good at the same time. Dylan lay beside me and held me. Both of us spent as the others kept going.

I ended up closing my eyes and falling asleep.

The next morning I woke up feeling both refreshed but still a little sore. I looked around confused to see I was in my room. I quickly reached for my face to check for the mask but it was gone.

Omg, do they know?

I quickly grabbed a t-shirt and shorts and headed downstairs. I walked into the kitchen to see Dylan with an odd look on his face as he stood behind the kitchen counter while dad was drinking a coffee and reading the paper in his boxers.

“Umm… good morning,” I said hesitantly.

“Oh good morning princess,” dad said with a smile.” coffee is ready. I’m sure you need it.”

Dylan just waved at me as I headed to the coffee pot.

Just as I walked behind the counter I noticed mom on her knees sucking Dylan’s cock. I froze…

“Good morning sweetheart,” mom said as she briefly pulled Dylan’s cock out of her mouth.

“Umm… morning mom,”.

I walked to the coffee pot and poured a cup not really believing what I was seeing. I walked back out and sat beside dad at the table.

“So… you guys knew?” I asked dad knowing the ruse was up.

“Yup, we found you guys sleeping in the closet,” dad said very nonchalantly.

I sat there in silence thinking about how bad we fucked up.

“And…” I finally started.

“And… we wanted to see how far you two would go,” dad said still very casually.

“Oh…,”

“You sore princes?” Dad asked as he put down his paper.

“Ummm.. a little, but it’s not too bad.”

“Then why don’t you take those clothes off and come sit on Daddy’s lap?”

Everything changed that day. We all had sex together often… very often… but mom and dad encouraged Dylan and me to be more than just sex. To be fair it didn’t take a lot of encouragement for that to happen. The next year Dylan and I went off to college not just as brother and sister. We were boyfriend and girlfriend and he even proposed to me.

Oh and we go to all our parent’s parties now… obviously hehe.

The end.

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