Sharing a shower with Mom – Part 3C

“Baby, don’t” he groaned, and for a moment I feared he was going to send Misty away. “You’ll make me cum if you don’t stop now”

Misty didn’t listen to his warning and kept jacking him off until suddenly his cock jerked upward and spat out a thick, white jet of sperm all over her face. Two more jets landed on her lips and cheeks before she could catch the remainder of his load in her mouth. I quickly shot another few pictures, pictures that wouldn’t have looked out of place in any porno magazine.

Misty’s father groaned loudly as his daughter closed her lips on the tip and sucked, drinking every last drop straight from his cock. Misty had trouble taking his cock in her mouth, and even when she did, only the tip fit inside. Still she managed to suck him back to hardness. When she was assured he was ready to go again, she got back on the bed. She got on her hands and knees, looked to her father behind her and, pushing her ass up in the air, told him to fuck her.

The man didn’t have to be told twice, as he got behind her and aimed his cock at his daughter’s dripping wet pussy. I didn’t expect Misty would be able to accommodate such a big penis, but when her father applied a bit of pressure, she opened up and the tip slipped in her. A yelp of joy sounded from the girl, telling us all how good it felt. Reassured, he renewed his grip on her waist and pressed on again. Aided by his daughter’s plentiful lubricating juices, his cock slid all the way inside her with amazing ease. He didn’t gave the girl much time to get used to his cock, because as soon as his hips touched her butt, he pulled back and thrust it into her again.

Again she looked behind again, not at her father this time, but at me; smiling in heavenly bliss as she was finally fucking her father. I smiled back at her and she turned back, her attention now solely on her father and his powerful cock. I shot a final few pictures of our neighbor fucking his daughter and got out of my hiding place. My plan to get pictures of them together had worked beautifully, and I could leave now, leaving the incestuous couple to their passionate lovemaking. I sneaked out the RV, leaving Misty in the capable hands of her father, just as another orgasm took hold of her body.

When I came home, the rest of the family was waiting for me. I could see mom was worried.

“What is going on, Nick said we were getting arrested?” dad asked

“We can rest assured now; I don’t think they will go to the police”

“Why do you think that?”

“Because right now, our neighbor is fucking his daughter.”

“Is he?” mom asked surprised.

“We need proof” dad said.

“Do you want photo, or video?” I asked, handing him my camera.

“Oh, this is brilliant, Val” dad said as he saw the picture of Misty on her hands and knees, getting fucked by her father. “I could kiss you right now”

“By all means, don’t let me stop you” I laughed.

There was a sigh of relief in the caravan. We knew we had dodged a bullet. Dad launched himself from his chair and grabbed me, tearing off my bikini and throwing me on the bed. Seconds later he was naked too and all over me. We all fucked on the big bed again, but this time we did it without making a single noise. Then we went out for dinner and as soon as we were back, we fucked until the sun went down.

The next morning we got up early, ready to leave at daybreak. But first, dad had to confront our neighbors, in case Misty’s father still intended to inform the police. Before could leave the caravan, there was a knock on the door. It was Misty, carrying a little red bikini and matching scarf.

She hugged me for a long time, thanking me again and again. She said she was a bit sore from fucking her father’s big dick all night, but that she had cum more times than she could count.

“Wait, he fucked you all night?”

“OMG yes, I’ve never been fucked this much. It was like daddy’s cock never went down at all; he just fucked me again and again and again”

“But where was your mother during this?” mom asked.

Misty bit her lip, realizing she told something she shouldn’t have.

“I’m not supposed to tell anyone, but mom spent the night with Luke on the folding bed. Dad’s cock may be too big for her, but Luke’s fits just fine” she giggled.

“Huh, when did that happen?”

“When did you leave? Was it before or after daddy came in my pussy?”

“I don’t know. He was fucking you doggy style”

“Ehm, I think that was before. Well, after he came, I sucked his cock again and we did it once more, with me on top. The second time we fucked he lasted really long before he came, and we sort of fell asleep right after. That’s how mom found us; naked on the bed and a big pool of dad’s cum between my legs.”

“Did she freak?”

“No, not at all; she was, like, happy for us. Dad was completely honest, crying almost. He said he loved her so much, but that he also was a man. And then he told her everything; about how much he had wanted to fuck me and how jealous he was of you guys. He told her he was jacking off in the toilet after seeing my pussy and that he must have forgotten the lock. He said I caught him and that one thing lead to the next and that we ended up in bed together.”

I grinned. “That’s one way of telling it. Did she believe him?”

“I think so. She asked me if that was true and I said yes. Then she asked me if his cock had not hurt me and I said that it was the best thing I had ever felt. Then she laughed and said she was glad and gave us her blessing.”

“But how did Luke get involved?”

“That was a kind of mix-up. When Luke came home, a few minutes after mom, we were all in bed, hugging and kissing. He must have thought we were having a threesome, so he got in with us and kissed me and mom too. I don’t know exactly how it happened, but a few minutes later mom’s dress was on the floor and Luke was her between legs, his cock inside her, and she was cumming over and over again.”

There was another, firmer knock on the door. For a moment the fear of being arrested was back. Cautiously I peeked through the window.

“It’s her dad” I whispered.

Mom was the closest to the door and let Misty’s father in. It was like he had become a totally different person. Nothing in his soft demeanor reminded me of the grumpy uptight man I had been so afraid of, mere hours before.

“I guess I owe you guys an apology” he said and handed mom a small yellow envelope. She looked inside and retrieved a few Polaroid pictures of me, Nick, mom and dad fucking in various sexual positions on the big bed. “I think Misty has spilled our little secret already?” he asked.

Mom nodded, confirming his suspicions.

“That’s okay; I just wanted to say I was an idiot, and I’m sorry. I have to thank you all for showing me, also on behalf of my wife. I’ve never seen her this happy”

“Thank you, mr…”

“Nash”

“Thank you, Mister Nash. Here, please keep this one” she said, handing him one of the photos. It was a picture of the four of us in the bed, all fucked out. There was no sexual activity in the photo, but when you knew the context, it said more than a thousand words.

“Keep it as a little memento, like the ones we took of you”

The man looked surprised

“What?”

“I think we owe you an apology as well.” mom said. “You see, when I heard you wanted to go to the police, I had to protect my family. I came to your RV to talk you out of it. When I heard what was going on inside I broke in and took these pictures of you and Misty. I was planning to use them for leverage, but I guess we won’t be needing them now” she said, showing him the photos on my camera.

“Apologies accepted” Mr. Nash laughed.

I copied the pictures to a flash drive and gave it to them. A few minutes later, we said goodbye as friends. I got a final farewell hug from Misty and the two walked out, his arm loosely around her waist.

Dad reminded us we had to go. We attached the caravan to the car and piled inside. As we drove off, our neighbors were waiting for us at the park entrance and waved until they were nothing but specks on the horizon.

“Where are we going now, dad?” Nick asked, as we approached the first major intersection.

“I eh… I don’t know” he said, fumbling with the map.

“I don’t care where we go, as long as there’s a big soft bed and four solid walls around it” I added.

“You know, I think we have all of those at home” Nick joked.

“If we’ll take the interstate, we can be there before nightfall” mom chipped in.

Dad didn’t say anything, just steered left, heading home.