Bob Hawkins: Mommy made them

"There's no need to ask what you two have been up to," she said, grimly. "Might I ask who you were doing it with?"

"Uh, cripes, Ma!" Pat started to stammer and answer, then turned as her father stumbled from the bedroom and stopped behind them. Like his daughters, he was naked, his pubic patch shining with something more than sweat.

"Charlene! Sweet fuckin' Jesus, what are you doing home?"

"I came to see my husband, and my daughters," she said, the corner of her mouth twitching as she fought to hide her smile. "The boys wanted to see their father and their sisters. That's still allowed, isn't it?"

"Jesus! Uh, get dressed, girls!"

"Don't bother. We're coming up!"

Charlene marched up the stairs, the boys at her heels. Howie was grinning widely while Lonnie pretending not to see anything out of the ordinary. The girls and Bill fell back, out of their way, as they stopped on the second floor landing. Bill's cock quivered.

"Jesus, Charlene! I can explain-"

"Don't bother." She did laugh, then. "If you did, we'd have to tell you what we've been doing on the island."

"Charlene!"

Bill gasped as she moved into his arms and planted her mouth on his. The girls stared stupefied as the boys did the same, their hard young cocks pressing against their shorts. But after the first shock of surprise, all three returned the hot, tongue-questing kisses.

"Jesus, Charlene! If only you know how much I missed you!" Bill said, breaking the kiss.

"I can imagine," she said, looking at the girls. "You know how much I love having your cock shoved up my pussy. Did you fuck both of them?"

"Huh? Uh, yeah."

"That's good, because I fucked both Lonnie and Howie. And I don't want any secrets in this family, Bill, because I'm gonna fuck them again. A lot!"

"You mean you don't mind?"

"Not a fucking bit. I expect you to fuck Pat and Tracy-if you can ever find them without the boys cocks in their cunts. Come on, kids! Let's all go back to bed. This family has some serious fucking to do!"

The giggling girls were already stripping the shorts down from their brothers. Charlene gave Bill another tongue-stabbing kiss, and before it ended his hard prick slammed against her tits. Sighing, she stroked him with one hand while she shrugged out of her clothes with the other, then, still holding it, she led him into the bedroom. Pat and Tracy followed-close behind, tugging on their brothers throbbing hot hard-ons.

"Oh, jeez, Howie!" Tracy said, settling beneath him on the bed. "Pop's great, but his cock is too fucking big. Shove it into me!"

"Yeah," Pat agreed, covering Lonnie's face with kisses. "Fuck me, Lonnie!"

"Fuck me, Bill!" their mother cried as her husband slid his huge cock into her pussy. "Fuck me!"

So they did.