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                           FAMILY FUN
                  by Ed Dippus aka "Fast Oeddie"

                           Chapter 4

   "WELL, what do we have HERE!"
   Mom's voice cut into my sexually sated drowse.  In a
split-second, I realized that I had been caught <in flagrante
delicto>, nakedly spooned  to my sister.  Almost as quickly,
though, I relaxed, since Mom and I had had our own little session
earlier in the day.  Geriann, however, knew nothing about that and
was mortified.  Uttering a little shriek, she quickly wrapped
herself in the bedspread, curled up in the corner of the bed
against the wall, and began sobbing in shame.
   Mom spoke up again.  "Your father had a little too much to drink
and I brought him home to sleep it off.  I can see it wasn't a
moment too soon.  William," she continued sternly, "go to your
room, and don't wake your father.  I'll deal with you later. First,
I want to speak to Geriann."  Her sly wink to me belied the
sterness in her voice.  Feigning chagrin, I shuffled out of Ger's
room, modestly covering myself with my hands.  I pulled the door
shut behind me, but not all the way closed.  Instead of returning
to my bed, I knelt in the darkened hall to see just what my Mom
would say to my sister.
   Mom approached the bed and sat down on the edge.
   "Geriann, honey," she said gently, "it's okay.  Don't cry."
"Oh M-m-mom," Sis sobbed form underneath the sheet, "I'm suh-suh-
sorry."
   "Don't be, it's okay.  I understand."
   The sobs moderated a little, and Ger's head peeked out of the
covers a little.  "You do?"  she said, sounding perplexed.
   "Of course I do," Mom reassured her, "Sometimes you can just get
carried away with things, especially at your age.  The sex drive
is a very powerful thing.  It's why I insisted you start on the
Pill when you got seriously into dating."
   The sheet dropped to Geriann's shoulders now, as her red head
popped up in surprise.  "But, my doctor said I should start.  I
didn't know you knew."
   "Darling," Mom laughed, "who do you think told the doctor to say
that?"
   Geriann almost appeared relaxed at this point, until she
remebered the whole story.  "But, Bill!  Aren't you mad about me
and Bill?"
   "Not at all.  Sex is all about love, and what better partner is
there than someone you love and trust.  Besides," Mom giggled, "I
think Bill's quite a hunk."
   "Oh, MOM," Ger cried, exasperated (and letting the sheet drop
to her waist) "NO one says 'hunk' anymore."  They both shared a
giggle.
   "Then you're not mad?" Geriann asked.
   Well, this was it, I thought.  Time to head to bed soon.    "Of
course not, honey," Mom said gently, opening her arms for a hug.
   Geriann scootched acroos the bed and hugged our Mom.  Since
everything was cool (ultra-cool, since I was getting double sex at
home), I started to get up.  The next sentence froze me in my
tracks.
   "You know, Geriann, I just love your breasts."
   <Hmmm, this could get interesting.>
   "Mom!" Geriann said, embarrassed, pulling back slightly.    "No,
really, dear," Mom insisted, "I always wished I could have breasts
as nice as yours.  They're so large and round."
   My sexy Mom and Sis were both sitting on the bed, holding each
other, gazing down at Geriann's breasts.  This DEFINITELY was
getting interesting.  I settled back down, and my cock started to
settle UP.
   "Sometimes they're such a pain, though," Ger was saying, "other
girls are jealous, but they just get in the way sometimes.  I'd
much rather have breasts like yours, Mom."
   "Well, let's see," Mom said thoughtfully, starting to unbutton
the white blouse she was wearing, as if to compare.  My rod was
really throbbing at this point, but I didn't touch it yet.
   Mom dropped the blouse from her shoulders and unhooked her bra
in front.  (I love those types of bras, one flick of the finger and
Shazam!  Tit-city.)
   "See," Geriann said accusingly. "You don't even need that bra.
They stay in place so nicely.  And they're so cute, especially your
nipples."
   "Well," Mom said, "your Dad says my nipples are my best feature.
But I like yours, too.  I've heard that girls with larger breasts
have less sensitive nipples, though.  Is this true in your case?"
   "Oh God, no"  Geriann said.  "Sometimes I can cum just by
playing with them.  The whole circle gets big and pink and feels
just great."
   "Really?  Just my nipples get hard, but they stick out like
pencil erasers."
   "Really? Wow, neat!" Sis said.
   Mom leaned her head forward conspiratorially and said in a low
voice "Wanna see?"
   Now, differences of traits such as hair color, breast size, etc.
aside, Geriann and Mom (and Dad and I) all share a single trait.
We're all highly over-sexed.  I think the family motto must be "If
it feels good, do it, if it feels really good, do it alot."  Plus
my sister's personal motto always seems to have been "Try anything
once and some things several times."  For this reason, she never
once blanched at what Mom suggested.  In fact, she seemed
fascinated (and a little turned on).  So she just giggled and said
"Sure."
   "Okay," Mom said, and withdrew her arms from around Ger.
Without further ado, she encircled her breasts with her hands and
began stroking them out toward the tips.  Within seconds, her
aureolae began to puff slightly, but the nipples really poked out,
like little finger tips (or cocks).
   Geriann watched, engrossed.
   "There," Mom said, a little breathily.
   "Oh, wow," Geriann whispered.
   "How about yours," Mom said, "can I see how yours get?"
   Geriann complied immediately.  She licked her fingertips first,
however, then placed her hands on either side of her breasts,
pushing them together, and began to stimulate her nipples by moving
her wet fingertips in circles around them.  I finally began to get
into the act as well, slowly stroking my cock.
   For a few minutes there was no sound at all, except for some
soft sighs as Mom and Sis each stimulated their own breasts.  I
knew it was just a matter of time before things escalated.  Sure
enough, Mom moved one hand up to her mouth, licked her fingers, and
reached out to touch Geriann's breast.
   "Oh, Mom" Ger sighed, letting her free hand drop down to her
own crotch.  As she started tickling her clit, Mom reached out with
her other hand.  Geriann dropped HER other hand down to her crotch.
   Suddenly, Mom stood up.  Geri whimpered for a second, missing
her mother's touch.  But Mom simply kicked off her shoes, unzipped
her skirt and let it drop to the floor.  She wasn't wearing
panties, but she was wearing (you guessed it) a garter belt and
stockings.  She quickly settled back down onto the bed, resuming
Ger's chest massage.  But this didn't last long.  Soon, her head
dropped down and she sucked one of her daughter's large pink
nipples voraciously into her mouth.  Geriann uttered a curiou
little sound, sort of a cross between a hiccup and a sigh.
   Little by little, Mom pushed Geriann back.  Finally, they
crossed gently past the balance point and Geriann lay back on the
bed, Mom on top of her, between her legs, still sucking tit.  Ger
just lay back and enjoyed it, eyes closed, gently stroking Mom's
hair.  Gradually, Mom moved her head down Ger's torso, kissing and
licking her way.  I couldn't tell if Geriann was pushing her down
or if she went of her own volition. (Probably both, I guess.)  When
she got to her daughter's pussy, Mom put that talented tongue to
work.  I would have been extremely jealous of both women had I not
sampled them each earlier myself.
   Pretty soon, Geriann, was reaching further down Mom's body,
gently urging her to swing around.  Mom lifted up without missing
a lick, swung her leg over Ger's head and settled back down into
the <position soixante-neuf>.  Sexy grunts, groans, slurps and
moans emanated from these two sexy women.  It was clear that
neither Mom nor Sis were strangers to the arts of Sappho, the fact
of which excited me even more.  I picked up my own stroking a
notch.
   In fact, at this point, I was seriously considering joining
them.  But I really get off on voyeurism, and I figured (correctly,
as it would turn out) that I would get plenty of chances at both
Mom and Ger later.  SO I sat tight.
   Meanwhile, both blonde and red heads were flying, racing to
bring each other to orgasm.  Geriann won.  Mom's licks got slower,
then she lifted her head, eyes closed, muscles taut and straining.
She ground her pussy against her daughter's face, then started
moaning loudly.  Seconds later, with a large groaning
"OOooooOOOOHHH!"  Mom came in Geriann's mouth.
   Geriann avidly licked up all of Mom's juices, moaning and
panting the whole while.  As Mom came down, she rested her head on
Ger's thigh, the rolled off her, flipped around and kissed her
daughter full on the lips.
   "Mmmmm," Mom moaned, "I can taste myself on your lips, honey."
   "You sure taste great, don't you, Mom."
   "Ohhh, so do you, hon.  But you haven't cum yet."
   "I think I haven't stopped cumming since you touched me, Mom."
   "Nonsense," Mom insisted, "You haven't cum the way I want you
to.  Let me do you some more."
   "How can I say no to an orgasm?  I'm your's, Mom."
   Without further ado, Mom repositioned herself between Ger's
thighs.  She didn't touch her right away, though.  She just started
blowing lighlty around Ger's crotch.  I grinned to myself, knowing
that this "blow job" was Mom's specialty.  Sure enough, in no time
at all she had Sis writhing back and forth, hitching her hips and
pushing down on Mom's head, trying to get that teasing mouth onto
her pussy.  Mom played hard to get for a minute, then dropped her
head and planted a deep soul kiss right on Ger's cuntlips.
   "Ooooo, Yessss," Geriann hissed, "Oh, eat me, Mom."
   Mom complied willingly and with gusto.  Licking, blowing,
kissing and munching, she brought her daughter closer and closer
to orgasm, like an expert race car driver shifting gears to top
speed.  Mom next brought her hands into play, sliding fingers in
and out of her daughter's pussy.  Soon, Geriann's head started
whipping back and forth, and she started talking in monosyllables
again.  "Oh...Yes...Mom-...my...Eat...me...oh...yeah!"  From
previous experience I knew she was getting close, so I quickened
my own strokes, determined to cum with her.
   Then all of a sudden, Mom grasped one of her own tits and,
hitching up over Ger's stomach, jammed it nipple first into her
daughter's creaming quim, fucking her with those pert little tits.
The sight of this blew my mind and my load.  And that cock-like
little nipple on her clit drove Geriann over the edge too,
screaming silently into her orgasm.  Mom's groans as she fingered
herself indicated that she, too, was coming.
   Leaning wearily against the doorjamb, I watched Mom collapse
onto Geriann's stomach, then crawl up beside her.  As mother and
daughter shared another deep kiss.  I stumbled to the john, got a
washcloth, and returned to clean up my mess.  Mom and Geriann were
fast asleep in each other's arms, blonde hair and red entwined on
the pillow.
   I returned the washcloth to the bathroom, stumbled off to bed
and fell instantly asleep.  I didn't dream any erotic dreams that
night because I had lived them all already.
   Well, almost...........