Family Bonding

FAMILY BONDING

Dear Bonnie:

I know this is a nasty and a loving story, but I have to tell someone. You are my best friend and I can count on you to keep this between us.

You remember that my mom passed a few years ago and that I have three younger brothers, Kyle, Jeff, and Raymond. For years, we went to my dad’s cabin in the woods for a summer reunion. We had done it for years, but then the four of us got older, got married and left home. Dad sold the cabin and we hadn’t gotten together for a long time. Well, Dad rented another cabin in the same area last week and the five of us met there for a week of reminiscing and such. Kyle is separated from his wife. Jeff hasn’t married and Ray’s wife couldn’t make it. My husband Ralph would’ve been like a fifth wheel with just us family, so he cancelled out. We are all in our late twenties.

Living in different states, we were no longer as close as a family. I saw Kyle and his soon-to-be ex-wife every three or four years. I saw Ray every year but Jeff was in the Air Force and was often away for years at a time. Daddy lived close, and we visited him frequently, but he is losign some of his memory. We talk on the phone, but only a few times a year at holidays.

We got to the cabin Monday at various times. Jeff brought Dad and the rest of us drove independently. After a nice dinner on Monday, we slept in and did some hiking on Tuesday.

On Wednesday we walked to the lake to go swimming. I wasn’t thinking clearly when I packed my swim suits. I only brought that white bikini I have. It shows nearly all of me; not appropriate to wear around my brothers and my dad. I had brought nothing else. We had fun swimming, but I noticed my brothers, at least Ray and Jeff, checking out my body when they didn’t think I was looking. When I would bend over, most of my breasts were visible. The suit sometimes parts from my chest so they maybe got a glimpse of a nipple. When it was wet, it was almost see-through. The thong would ride up into my ass crack, so the cheeks of my butt were also on display. I was embarrassed for a while, but soon forgot it. We were drinking all day and feeling pretty good. I admit I looked out of the corner of my eyes at the bulges in my brothers’ shorts. Kyle was not showing much, but Jeff and Ray’s bulges were quite visible. I didn’t look at my dad, that would’ve been gross.

We cooked dinner on the grill and ate on the patio. We had good steaks and baked potatoes and drank a lot of liquor. I had put on a pair of shorts and took off my top to wear a t-shirt. That was a mistake because I wasn’t wearing a bra, so my tits jiggled under the shirt and my nipples poked through. My breasts were wet from swimming which made it even more risqué. My brothers made a few comments about ‘what a big girl I had become’ and such, obviously referring to my rather substantial breasts. Since I was helping Jeff with the cooking, I was moving around and apparently giving them quite a show. I never thought about it until after.

That evening we all got good and drunk and Ray had some weed to share. Even Dad took a few tokes. After the day of swimming and sweating in the hot weather, I needed a shower. I told them I would be back and went to the bathroom to take my shower. I got some fresh clothes from my suitcase and went into the bathroom. I stripped and stepped into the shower. The water felt wonderful. I was feeling good and took a little extra time with the soap on my breasts and then on my pussy. I don’t shave my bush so I made sure it was good and clean.

When I got out of the shower, I was surprised to find that my clothes were gone. One of my asshole brothers had played a prank. They were always messing with me so I wasn’t surprised. There was a towel there, so I wrapped myself in the towel and went to my room to get some clothes. My suitcase was gone.

I walked out to the patio, wearing just the towel, to where the four men were sitting and asked who had taken my clothes and my suitcase. I got nothing but teasing and bullshit from them. I was a little pissed, but couldn’t help laughing with them. They were all silly drunk and I was half-way there. Jeff gave me a drink and asked me to sit for a spell and they’d return my clothes after the drink. So, I sat beside them, wearing nothing but a towel, trying to keep myself covered. I was sitting in a lounge chair, so I had to keep my hand on the towel to keep my crotch from view and my other hand kept the towel from coming loose on top. Actually, the towel covered more of me than that bikini.

The one drink was a strong one and it led to another. Then, they passed the weed around. We were having a good time, joking about things we had done in the past and ribbing each other. I became less concerned about covering myself and my hand moved away from my crotch to hold my drink. I moved my legs around and while I didn’t fully realize it, I was giving my brothers a nice view of my pussy, a real beaver shot. They’d never seen me naked, so this was new territory. After half-an-hour of drinking and puffing, I didn’t really care what they saw. The towel had slipped away from my hips and my hairy pussy was on display. I had my legs together, well mostly together. I was on the lounge chair, so my legs were slightly apart to keep comfortable. I guess I opened them more when reaching to take the smoke from one of the brothers. Soon, my tits had come uncovered. First one boob had slipped out for a moment, then the other. I got tired of covering them, so I just let the towel fall and my breasts were exposed. In fact, after a while, the towel had fallen away completely and I was sitting there naked on top of the towel.

Jeff said, “Damn, Sis. You’re giving me a hard-on sitting like that.”

I said, “I’m sorry.” And started to cover-up, but Kyle said, “No don’t; you’re fine like that.”

They were all covering their crotches so I couldn’t see their arousal. I was drunk and in a giggly mood, so I just pulled the wet towel out from under me and dropped it on the patio.

“Is that better?” I asked my brothers.

Kyle, who I had been closest to, said, “Spread your legs.”

“No way asshole. You spread your legs.”

He said, “C’mon Sis. Don’t tease us.”

I looked at my three brothers staring at my body and it pissed me off so I said, “You guys show me what you have.”

They didn’t do anything so I said, “I’ll spread my legs if you three strip.”

They nodded, so I opened my legs, letting them get a good look at my pussy. I was being nasty, so I even used my fingers to spread my labia open and give them a view of my clitoris and the opening to my vagina. With the hair on my mound, I was quite the sight.

“Now your turn.” I said.

They did it. Kyle stood before me and took off his shirt and dropped his shorts. His prick sprung out, pointing as me, his sister.

Then, Ray stood just a few feet away from me and dropped his pants as well. His cock bounced out and bobbed in front of me.

Finally, Jeff approached from the other side and dropped his shorts. Another cock bobbed right in front of me.

I was drunk and stoned; that’s my excuse for what I did next. I reached out and grabbed Jeff’s then Ray’s pricks and held them in my hand. “These look like penises, only smaller.” Then Kyle came forward and I grabbed his, letting Ray’s go.

“I can’t hold all three of you.” I said.

Ray, the youngest walked closer and put his prick right in front of my face. I guess it was instinctive for me to take his cock in my mouth. Anytime my husband puts his dick in front of my face I suck him. I put my mouth over the end of his prick. There I was, naked with my three brothers, holding two of their cocks while the other’s was in my mouth. Wanting to be fair, I moved my mouth from Ray’s prick to Kyle’s. I sucked him in a little deeper and held him in my mouth. Finally, I moved to Jeff and sucked his dick into my mouth. There, I thought. I’ve done it; sucked all three of my brothers’ cocks.

I said, “I do see a family resemblance in the three of you. I’ve seen bigger dicks, but yours are very nice.”

They asked me how many dicks I had seen and sucked, but I told them there were too many to count (Which isn’t true; I have counted them).

I asked, “Have you guys ever compared pricks to see who has the biggest one?”

They mumbled and in the midst of their comments, Kyle said, “Actually, Dad has the biggest dick in the family. It’s the one that’s responsible for all of us being here.”

I didn’t say anything, but Ray encouraged our dad to show us his prick. Dad was not interested, but we all noticed that he had been sitting in a chair with a great view of his daughter’s assets and damned if he didn’t have a hard on. Kyle and Ray helped him to his feet and brought him over to us. Jeff pulled his shorts down and I was presented with my first view of the ‘family jewels’, my father’s cock and balls. I was stunned and speechless. At the same time, I had to look. There was a family resemblance, but he was bigger than his boys.

His sons moved him to me and he stood right in front of me. With my brother’s encouragement, I did it. I sucked my daddy’s cock into my mouth, but just for a moment. He groaned when I pulled off him and seemed to be in need, so I took him back in my mouth. I sucked back and forth on his dick for a few moments and then pulled off before he would come. I knew this was pure incest, but wasn’t in a frame of mind to care. Then Daddy put his dick back in my mouth and began to pump while he held the back of my head.

Picture that. I was sitting in the lounge chair, bare-seed naked. My father was standing before me. He was also naked and he had his cock in my mouth, serious incest.

Well, as you might’ve expected, he ejaculated into my mouth. I didn’t know what to do with his come, so I swallowed it, just like have every other time a man has come in my mouth. I swallowed the family seed. Dad, who I think is losing his senses a little, realized what he had done and slinked away to his chair.