I’m putting this one up for the Winter Holidays contest just for a bit of fun, so please give it a nice high vote if you like it!
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Okay, suspend belief all who enter here … this is supposed to be a fun, dirty little Christmas romp and not much more than that, so if you just go with it, hopefully it’ll give you a laugh and a bit of kinky pleasure. I’m sure Viagra doesn’t work the way that I’ve described, but that’s part of the fun of fantasy, so if you can get past that, you should enjoy the fun.
nikkki
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Thanks to Tex Beethoven for his editing on this one!
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I need to tell you about the crazy Christmas that just went down, so to put things in perspective, here’s a little about me and my family and Christmas.
Christmas in our family is always held at my grandparent’s house. Everyone gets along fine and we don’t seem to have any of the stress I hear about in other people’s families. Given we live in Australia, a White Christmas is out of the question; it’s always hot, sometimes unbearably so, and the fact there’s a pool at their house makes it the best place to be.
We don’t have a large family, just Mum, Dad, Dad’s brother Stu (who has never married) and my three older brothers. The one consistent theme through the last two generations of our family has been getting pregnant young, fast and giving birth in September. Grandma and Gramps were 19 when Dad was born, and 20 when his brother arrived. My mother was 19 when she had my oldest brother, and then she popped a kid out every year for four years. As we got older there were always jokes at birthdays about how Christmas must have been when Grandpa and Dad got especially randy. Everyone except my Grandparents and my Mum (who married into the family) had been born about nine months after Christmas.
Anyway, so Grandma and Gramps were like 43 when I was born, and that was 18 years ago. This was my first Christmas as an ‘adult’. I was finally able to join in the drinking at the dinner table! I was super excited about it.
Anyway, so we always have lunch. Grandma and Gramps have always stuck to the traditional European turkey dinner, but over the years we’ve managed to get some Aussie prawns and seafood into the mix. Everyone stuffs their faces and drinks too much, crashes in the lounge room, then if it’s a hot year, we all hit the pool once we’ve started to recover.
Anyway, this year started out like all the others. We arrived, grabbed drinks and sat down in the lounge room to swap gifts. I got the usual collection of ear-rings, scents and chocolates, except for the bikini Grandma gave me. That was a bit different. I mean she’d always bought me clothes and stuff when I was younger, but a bikini was a brave choice. As I unwrapped it, I found that it was bright yellow and I started to hold it up, but quickly realised it was super-skimpy! What the fuck?
“I thought you might like to wear it in the pool after lunch,” she said to me completely innocently.
“Um, yeah, we’ll see Grandma. I did bring my normal suit, though.”
“See how you feel after lunch,” she coaxed.
“Show us, honey,” Mum said.
“Later Mum,” I laughed nervously, stashing the scandalous bikini back into the wrapping paper and hiding it under my small collection of loot.
Lunch was as fabulous as always, and the drinks flowed freely. We relaxed in the lounge afterwards, the boys all piling shit on each other with Gramps proving his wit was just as sharp as theirs. Gramps had worked his way up through construction until he ran a small contracting crew that Dad and my brothers had all ended up working in as well, so they had plenty of stories about each other and the dumb things they’d done working together. We’d heard many of them before, but they were still funny.
Christmas had turned out to be a scorcher, hitting 39C (that’s over 100F for you non-decimal people) and so the pool was looking more and more inviting as the AC struggled to keep up with the extra people in the lounge room.
“Come and give me a hand for a sec Chelsea,” Grams asked me. I hopped up and followed her into the kitchen where she mixed some drinks for everyone. “Okay sweetie, these ones are for the men, and this lot is for us gals,” she said when she was done. The men’s drinks were all rum and coke, while she’d made vodka raspberry slushies for us. I took Mum and Dad’s drinks out and then returned for the boys’, while Grams passed my Uncle Stu his drink. Then I grabbed mine and joined everyone.
Fifteen minutes later Grams started encouraging everyone to head outside and take advantage of the pool.
“Go put your bikini on Chelsea,” she commanded me, shooing me away. I wanted to protest, but I knew when Grams had her heart set on something, it was easier just to go along with it. I grabbed the bikini and my bag and went to the guest bedroom to change. Everyone else started to follow Grams’ orders as well. I stripped down to nothing and then put on the bikini. Good God, was it tiny! It wasn’t a thong, but it wasn’t far off one either. Fortunately, I didn’t have to worry about putting any pubes on display because I shaved them off anyway. I looked at my butt in the mirror, and shook my head. Most of it was on display. The tan lines from the bikini I’d bought myself at the start of the summer were visible and no-one in the family had ever seen me in it because I thought they’d tell me that one was too revealing!
As for the top, it consisted of two triangles and a collection of string to hold them in place. I checked the size on the tag and it said 32C. Now given I’m a 32DD, the coverage wasn’t going to be perfect. I was tipsy enough though, that I decided if Grams wanted to see me in my new bikini, I’d show her exactly what she’d bought me!
It took a bit of fiddling to get the straps adjusted just right and to make sure my large nipples were sufficiently covered (though it wouldn’t take much of a shift in the cloth for them to start showing), and then I decided I was as ready as I’d ever be.
I strolled out with my towel wrapped around me and headed straight for the water, stepping down onto the steps before unwrapping and tossing my towel aside.
“Holy Shit,” my middle brother Bill gasped from behind me when he saw me.
“You bought that for her, Mum?” my mother asked in shock as I continued into the water.
“Oh come on, she’s a woman now, she’s got an amazing body and she should enjoy it while she’s young,” Grams replied smugly. “Don’t forget, we both got pregnant at her age.”
“Doesn’t mean she has to, Mum,” my mother replied.
“Don’t be a prude. You’ve spent enough time naked in this pool, and she’s at least wearing a suit.”
“If you can call it a suit,” Mum laughed, but she let the matter drop.
“Well, you’ve certainly grown up, haven’t you Chelsea?” Gramps observed. He was already in the pool and I was walking directly toward him as I entered the water.
“I guess so Gramps.” I slipped fully into the water and realised that all the men had suddenly headed for the water too. Uncle Stu was the last one in, and he almost looked embarrassed as he shuffled quickly across the deck to jump in. I realised as he made the jump he had a boner! Was that because of me?!
Grams and Mum decided not to be left out and joined us in the water, bringing their drinks with them and sitting on the steps at the shallow end while the rest of us bobbed around in the rest of the pool, continuing to chat and enjoying the cool relief of the water.
Another 10 minutes and the men in the pool were starting to behave a little oddly. Jeff, my youngest brother, climbed from the pool and tried to head into the house.
“What’s wrong, Jeff?” Mum asked because his mannerisms were a little odd.
“Why’s the door locked?” he asked, sounding a little desperate.
“If you need to pee, just go behind the lemon tree,” Grams suggested with a wicked grin on her face.
“No, it’s not that, I just wanted something from inside, but the door’s locked.”
“Stupid old me must have locked us out,” Grams muttered, climbing from the pool. My oldest brother Peter offered to help. He had to move past me in the pool and I gasped when he accidentally rubbed against me. He was rock hard! I met his gaze but he shied away and looked a bit panicked as he stuttered a quick apology. I watched him closely as he left the water and even though he was trying to hide it, his wet swimwear outlined his erection far more clearly than he wished.
“What’s going on with you boys?” Mum asked, looking from one to the next. All the men had strange looks on their faces, appearing confused. Dad moved close to her and whispered in her ear. I saw her eyes widen at whatever it was he told her, and then she grinned and broke out laughing.
“It’s not funny,” Dad hissed.
“Just stop thinking about it and I’m sure it will pass,” Mum said.
“Great, we’re locked out,” Peter complained.
“Just get back in the pool, there’s plenty of beer in the cooler and we’re not in any rush,” Grams said, showing no sign of distress at all at having locked the entire family outside. I watched both Jeff and Peter as they made their way back to the pool and despite their attempts to hide them, they definitely had boners.
I looked at Bill, Dad and Gramps and they all seemed to be enduring something. They weren’t their usual selves. Suspicious, I swam about the pool and accidentally brushed against Bill. He had a boner too!
Why the hell did all my brothers have boners? It couldn’t be just from seeing me in my tiny bikini. Gramps swam over to Grandma and said something quietly to her and she burst out laughing.
“It really isn’t a laughing matter, Merry,” he said sternly.
“It is to me,” she practically cried.
“You too?” Bill asked Peter.
“Yeah, and it’s almost getting painful,” Peter complained, though I had missed the initial question and didn’t know what they were talking about. I looked at Mum, who had a calculating look in her eye. Uncle Stu tried to slide past me then. He had his back to me.
“You okay Uncle Stu?” I questioned him.
“Um, yeah, just fine,” he grunted.
“It’s okay boys, you don’t have to worry too much, it’s supposed to pass in a couple of hours,” Grams announced to no-one in particular.
“What’s supposed to pass?” I asked, not understanding what was going on.
“Hours?” Jeff protested. “I can’t be like this for hours!”
“We won’t leave you like that for hours, we’ll help you out,” Grams offered.
“Help with WHAT?” I asked, still lost.
“With their boners,” Grams replied matter-of-factly. “I may have slipped some of Ted’s Viagra into their drinks and now they’re going to have raging boners for a couple of hours. It wouldn’t be right to make them suffer through it though, so we’ll have to help them out.”
“Wait, what do you mean by help them out?” Mum asked in shock.
“You know, get them off; drain them; milk them, make them cum.” I, along with my mother, my brothers and the other men-folk just stared at her in shock. “Who wants to be first?” Grams asked.
“Wait, what?” my mother asked.
“Oh come on Jenny, you’re way too experienced to play dumb,” Grams said to my mother. “Look at all these boners and tell me you don’t want to help get them off.”
“But they’re my sons! And my husband’s brother and … and … your husband!”
“Yep, and I don’t care,” Grams grinned. “So the offer stands, who wants some relief first?”
“And you expect Chelsea to help?” Mum sputtered on, looking at me. I was lost for words. Grams is saying we should make all the guys cum? They’re all family!
“Fuck, I’ll go first,” Gramps said. “I know how painful it can get once it’s up and there’s no relief in sight. Come on Merry, work one out for me!” I just stared in shock, along with everyone else as Grandpa climbed out of the pool with his wet swim shorts clinging to his hard cock, displaying its shape clearly. It didn’t look to be quite as rigid or upright as my brothers’ had, but it was definitely erect. Grams had him sit on one of the outdoor setting’s chairs and then sat beside him on a sunlounge, placing herself lower than him.
“Shuck them off then,” Grams said as if there wasn’t anyone else there. I think we all turned away in shock at the same time when Gramps dropped his shorts and exposed his cock. I peeped, though. Enough to see Grams start giving him a head job. That’s something I didn’t think I’d ever see!
“I can’t believe this is happening,” Mum said to Dad, studiously not looking.
“Well I tell you what, Dad wasn’t wrong. I’m starting to ache pretty bad, and I sure wouldn’t mind if you were good enough to do me the same favour. Fuck, do I need to get off.”
“That’s fine for you, you have a wife here, but what about them?” Mum asked him, nodding her head at my brothers.
“They can sort themselves out I’m sure,” he replied with a groan. “Just help me out, please.” Next thing I knew Mum and Dad had left the pool and set themselves up on the other side of the outdoor setting from where Grams was blowing Gramps. I turned around to watch them. Sure enough, Dad stripped out of his swimmers and Mum knelt between his legs and started sucking him.
Grandpa gave a cry of delight and then Grams left him sitting naked in the chair.
“Okay you lot, anyone else need help?” she asked, eyeing off the four men still in the pool.
“Fuck,” Peter said. “I really don’t think I can let my Grandmother do that to me.” I don’t think he meant for Grams to hear him, but she did.
“Oh, don’t be a pussy. Close your eyes and you’ll never know the difference. Hell, with your eyes closed it could easily be Chelsea blowing you, and I’m pretty sure if she offered, you wouldn’t say no to her!” All three of my brothers gave me looks that assured me Grams had taken their measure.
“Fuck it, I hurt so bad I’ll take the offer!” Uncle Stu said, slogging through the pool toward his mother.
“Oh my God, tell me this is not actually happening,” Jeff cried out in shock. Uncle Stu dropped his trunks and I perved on his cock. He was carrying a bit more weight than my Dad and my brothers, probably because he lived alone and ate too much crap, but the construction work kept him in better than average trim. His chest was hairy, and his cock was a nice size. Nothing monstrous, but a good size.
“Just sit down and close your eyes if you like,” Grams said. He sat down and I watched Grams take her younger son’s cock in her hand, stroking it. Stu moaned and let his eyes close and his head tip back. I gasped when Grams actually took him in her mouth and started sucking.
“Hey Chels, do you think you could help me out?” Peter asked me.
“What, like that?!” I exclaimed, indicating where Mum was blowing Dad and Grams was blowing Uncle Stu.
“Even just a hand-job?” he moaned. He really did look like he was in pain.
I looked all around the yard. Can I really do that for my brother? He does look really desperate. “A hand job then,” I agreed. I had him strip out of his swimmers and sit on the edge of the pool, his erection pointing toward the sky.
“Me next?” Jeff begged, stripping off and climbing up beside him. As you could expect, I soon had all three of my brothers sitting naked on the side of the pool sporting throbbing erections and looking at me expectantly. I took hold of Peter’s cock and started stroking him. It wasn’t like it was my first time or anything, just my first with family. Pretty much as soon as I’d turned 18, I’d started experimenting. Grabbing my brother was a bit different though. I heard a cry from over under the shaded area where all the older people were, and I looked over to see Grams standing up and wiping man cream off her mouth. Uncle Stu was laying back, looking pretty satisfied.
“I never ever thought I’d say this, but you give great head, Mum,” Uncle Stu laughed.
“I’ve had plenty of practice,” Grams boasted as she made her way back to the pool. She was in good shape for her age. She’d always been a runner and had taken up swimming once she started to complain she’d worn her knees out. She was thicker in the body than Mum, but she was still quite slim, considering her age. As she walked toward us, she slipped her one-piece swimsuit off her shoulders and pushed it down to her waist. I was almost unshockable by that point, so I managed to accept the sight of her topless without issue even as I tugged on Peter’s cock. All the boys were gawking at Grams.
“Geez Grandma, not shy are you?” Jeff laughed. Her tits sagged, but it wasn’t like they were down to her knees or anything!
“I learned a long time ago that shy didn’t get me what I wanted in life, so no, grandson, I am most certainly not shy. Now do you want some help with that?”
“Um, I can wait for Chelsea,” Jeff suggested.
“Hey, they’re your balls, don’t complain to me if they burst like little blue water balloons. Come on Chelsea, you’re not really helping him at all like that. Do it like you mean it, so the poor boy gets some actual relief.”
“What?” I asked, completely shocked by the suggestion.
“Suck his cock girl, either that or get out the way and let me do it.”
“Oh God, go on Chels, do it for me?” Peter begged. I was pretty sure he was scared of my letting Grams take over and I was tempted to let her, but I was pretty horny just from stroking him and having my other two brothers sitting on either side of me with permanent erections, waiting for me to do something about it. I glanced at each of my brothers and then decided to go for it. I sucked Peter’s cock between my lips, sliding them down over his shaft, and draping my tongue around it. Peter groaned in pleasure and I set to sucking him properly, wanting him to cum.
“What about you Bill, you want some help?” Grams asked after he uttered a loud moan.
“Fuck, okay, as long as it stops hurting so much.”
“Here, focus on these if it helps,” Grandma said and pulled my bikini off my tits.
“Hey!” I protested.
“Oh shush, it’s a shame to hide those girls away, so just show them off and help your brother out,” she admonished me, so I shrugged and went back to sucking Peter.
“Yeah Chels, like that, fuck yes,” Peter cried out just before he exploded in my mouth. I swallowed his spunk just as I heard Dad wail out a cry of ecstasy as well.
“Fuck please Chels, do me now? Jeff begged me. Grams had Bill deep in her mouth and was slurping up and down on his erection happily. I heard movement in the water and looked over to see Dad, Mum and Uncle Stu returning into the pool and moving in close to where we were at the edge.
“This is so perverted,” Mum commented as I took Jeff’s cock in my mouth and started sucking him to try and relieve him.
“Yeah, well it is that,” Dad agreed. “God, does this Viagra ever wear off? I’m still rock hard. If it doesn’t go down soon, I’m going to be in pain all over again.”
“You got that right,” Uncle Stu agreed, I can’t remember being so hard so soon after cumming since I was like 18!
“Well I’m kind of busy, but if you want, you can always stick it in me,” Grandma offered.
“What?” Dad and Uncle Stu both yelped at the same time.
“Just offering,” Grams said, between sucks of Bill’s cock. “Or you could always let Jenny help him out.”
“What do you think Phil, should I help your brother out with his exploding balls?” Mum asked.
“Seems a bit extreme,” Dad suggested.
“So does having my nuts blow up,” Stu complained.
“I’ll just give him a quick head job to help him out,” Mum suggested.
“Fuck, one time only though, yeah?” Dad declared.
“Sure thing,” Both Mum and Uncle Stu agreed distractedly before heading out of the pool and back to the table.
“Oh fuck, Grams!” Bill called out, shooting his load in her mouth. “Who knew you gave such amazing head?”
“Your Grandfather,” she replied with a laugh, wiping a stray bit of his cum back into her mouth.
Jeff moaned and sounded pained. I felt sorry for him and returned my attention to the task at hand (well at mouth really), sucking up and down on his cock until he filled my mouth with his warm seed. I sucked and swallowed until there was none left, but just like with Peter and the others, he was still hard from the Viagra even after he’d cum. The only one of the men that didn’t seem permanently aroused was Gramps. He’d managed to nod off in his chair while all the sucking was going on around him!
“It would be nice if one of you boys would look after your sister, you know,” Grams said out of the blue. “It’s not nice to leave her to do all this work and not even give her an orgasm.”
“Look after her?” Jeff asked.
“Oh come on, you can’t be that naïve,” Grams laughed. “Show them how it goes, Phil.”
Dad looked around and realised that Mum was too preoccupied blowing her brother-in-law to be part of the exchange, then looked to me. “Would you like that, Chelsea?”
“Yes Dad, I would,” I replied. Having sucked two of my brothers to orgasm, I was pretty damned horny, and a lot less concerned than originally about what the rest of my family might think. Dad made his way across the pool, pulled my not-quite thong completely off, and lifted me up onto the edge of the pool just like my brothers had been sitting. My bikini top was uncomfortable after Grams had pulled on it, so I pulled on one of the ties and tossed it aside, baring my breasts completely.
“Fuck, your tits are hot, sis,” Peter said, staring at them.
“Thanks Peter,” I giggled. Dad’s hands pushed my knees gently apart and I spread them for him, lifting my heels out of the water to rest on the edge as well, my bald pussy displayed for him.
“Beautiful, just like your mother’s,” he purred, his fingers running down my inner thighs lovingly. I gasped when they traced over my bald labia, up and down, then one finger slipped between my lips a fraction, tracing through the juices that were starting to leak. Then Dad dipped his head between my legs and licked from the bottom of my slit right up the middle and over my clit. God, it felt good. I leaned back on my hands and lifted my feet over Dad’s shoulders as he started eating my pussy earnestly while my brothers all watched.
Grams moved in beside Dad and reached in front of him. She’d obviously started stroking his still hard cock, causing him to moan into my pussy, sending vibrations through my clit, prompting a few moans of my own.
“Fuck, watching this kind of father-daugher bonding isn’t helping this thing go down at all,” Bill complained, tugging on his cock right next to me.
“Then get on your knees and stick it in my mouth, Bill,” I told him, deciding on the spot that I may as well suck all of my brothers, having blown two of them already. Bill quickly knelt up next to me, his rock hard erection straining before him. I turned my head and took him in my mouth, sucking hungrily.
“Chels, can I feel your tit please?” Jeff asked from the other side of me.
“Sure,” I mumbled around Bill’s cock and nodded my head a little. Instantly a hand was on my tit, squeezing and lifting and pulling. It was awesome. I was fast approaching orgasm, and letting Bill plunge his cock in and out of my mouth. I could feel his urgency and need in how hard and fast he was thrusting at my mouth, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I didn’t care. I felt that wonderful surge through my body and then I came, shaking and squealing as Dad’s tongue worked my clit furiously.
Bill just kept pumping his cock in and out of my mouth and a few moments later, he too exploded. He’d pulled back though, and even though I managed to get some of it in my mouth, he hit my cheek and tits as well. Jeff quickly let go of my tit so he wouldn’t get any yucky man-cum on his hand.
“Now that’s better,” Grams said with a grin when she saw Bill explode all over me. I lay back on the paved surround of the pool, my body shaking lightly in the aftermath of my orgasm. I closed my eyes against the bright sun and lost myself in the subsiding pleasure. I heard the sounds of people moving around, but I gave them no thought until I felt a mouth start licking Bill’s cum from my tit. Startled, I opened my eyes to see Grams doing it!
“Holy fuck, Grams!” Peter exclaimed when he saw what she was doing.
“Well, it’s not polite to leave cum all over your sister, and I can’t imagine any of you homophobes cleaning up Bill’s mess.” I gasped as she latched onto my nipple and gave it a good hard suck. “Now, if someone could please stick a cock in my pussy, I’d really appreciate it. I know you’re going to need the relief, so someone please get on with it.”
The men all looked at one another, clearly trying to decide who was going to step up to the plate… or rather the pussy.
“Ah fuck it,” Jeff declared. I was amazed. I think everyone was.
“Good boy,” Grams said delightedly, “but let’s get a bit more comfortable.” She demanded that I go with her and she laid me out on a sun lounge, then knelt over the top of me and resumed sucking on my tits. They were well clean of cum, but that didn’t seem to be any reason for her to stop. She told Jeff to climb up behind her and pound her pussy. She started rocking on top of me, her somewhat droopy tits rubbing against my belly while her face was mashed into mine. I looked over her shoulder to see Jeff with his eyes closed, his hands on Grandma’s hips, slamming his cock in and out of her.
“Pull it out, Jeff,” Grams moaned after a few minutes. Jeff stopped and slipped his cock from her pussy. I could see he was puzzled. “Now stick it inside Chelsea. Fuck your sister, Jeff.”
“What?” I asked reflexively.
“Just take it and enjoy it,” Grams said, stepping aside. Jeff stood poised above me and he looked down at my body with pure lust scrawled across his face. His cock strained towards my love passage, the sunlight glistening off Gram’s juices. With her encouragement, he thrust his cock into my pussy and I gave a cry of pleasure as he speared inside.
I heard movement behind me and saw Mum approaching, Uncle Stu close behind her. His cock was still hard, even though Mum must have relieved him.
“Now that is a sexy sight,” Uncle Stu said, looking down at me splayed out beneath my brother while he fucked me. Mum almost said something, but then shook her head and instead went off to the pool where Dad, Peter and Bill were all complaining that their erections didn’t seem to be subsiding and how their cocks and balls still ached for release.
“Okay, you three come over to the lawn with me,” I heard Mum say, shortly followed by the sounds of them leaving the pool. “Since anything and everything seems to be on the table today and anything goes, I’ll take care of all three of you. Phil, lie on your back.”
Jeff paused and we both looked over to where Dad was laying down on a towel on the grass. Mum finally shucked off her swimsuit, then mounted his cock before telling my two other brothers to feed her their cocks. One knelt on either side of her while she turned her head left and right, alternately sucking one, then the other.
While we paused to watch, Grandma shocked us again by grabbing Jeff’s cock, pulling it out of my pussy and sucking on it! She hoovered down his length a couple of times and then told him to fill me up with cum. Jeff started thrusting enthusiastically while Grams moved behind him and leaned her body against him over and over as if she were using him to fuck me. I spread my legs wide for him, and soon he was grunting and groaning while I felt his load being emptied deep in my cunt. He held himself inside me until he had given me everything, then lifted himself off of me. Grams was on him in a second, sucking his dirty cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat until it was clean.
He stepped out of the way and I went to sit up, but Grams told me to stay where I was, pushing me back onto the sunlounge with a hand on my tit. She knelt between my legs and started eating my pussy! She sucked and licked at Jeff’s cum when it started to seep out from inside me, and when she wasn’t getting any more, she attacked my clit until I had another orgasm! I lost myself in the pleasure of it, my eyes closed, and not even thinking about the fact that my Grandmother was eating my brother’s cum out of my sopping wet pussy.
When I’d become so sensitive I couldn’t take her attentions anymore, I looked over to where Mum was still mounted on Dad’s cock and working on Peter and Bill with her mouth. Uncle Stu had moved over to watch, and then leaned down behind her and touched her shoulder.
“Seems you have a spare hole here, Jenny,” he said, kneeling in behind her.
“You may as well fill it up then,” Mum groaned. This I had to see! I’d never tried anal, never even thought about anal while there was a cock in my pussy! By the time I’d made my way across to where the especially dirty action was happening, Uncle Stu already had half his cock up her bum.
“Now that looks like fun,” Grams said gleefully as she watched Mum getting double penetrated. She wandered over to where Gramps was snoozing and started sucking his cock to wake him up. “Come on, you old coot, you’re missing out on all the fun,” she scolded him when he stirred. It was funny how wide Grandpa’s eyes went when he took in everything that was going on.
“Hey Chelsea, why don’t you come give your Gramps a thrill and show him those fabulous tits,” Grams called over to me. I walked over and stood next to his chair, naked as the day I was born. Grams was sucking his cock and Grandpa reached out and played with my tits.
“God they’re fabulous, Chelsea,” he complimented me. With everything else that was happening, I didn’t even bat an eyelid when he leaned up and started sucking on my nipple.
“Think you could slide that nice tight teen pussy on his old pecker as a happy little Christmas present, Chelsea?” Grams asked me between sucks of his cock.
“I guess so, if you don’t mind,” I replied, looking down at his cock. It was hard and a reasonable size. At the end of the day it was just a cock, so it wouldn’t really matter. Grandma had me face him and squat over him while she guided his cock into my pussy. His hands went straight for my big tits again as I eased my way down.
“You’re such a sexy young thing, Chelsea,” Grandma said, taking control of one of my tits. As she squeezed it with her left hand, her right hand slid down the small of my back and cupped my ass cheek. I gave a little squeal when I felt her finger start teasing my asshole!
“Ever had a cock in here Chelsea?” she asked me.
“No Grams, not yet,” I replied, squirming as her finger started to work inside my sphincter.
“Hey you two, time for you to give your Grandma a Christmas present,” Grams called out to Bill and Peter. They reluctantly stepped away from Mum and the blow job they were each receiving.
Grams told Bill to lay on his back like our Dad had, and then she lowered herself over him with a satisfied groan. She took a bit longer to get into position than Mum had, but then her knees weren’t as young as they’d once been either. I had been impressed with how well she’d managed kneeling while giving out blow jobs earlier.
“Right, now you, Peter. You’re going to go over and grab the lube that’s under my towel and once you’ve got everything nice and slippery, you’re going to stick that nice hard young cock up your Grams’ bum.”
“You have lube?” Mum protested, overhearing Grams’ instructions.
“Oh shush, you had no problem at all.”
“Get me some of that lube first Peter, then your Uncle Stu can fuck my butt like he means it,” Mum demanded
Peter found the tube in question, gave it to Uncle Stu for a moment, then brought it back. He slathered it over his cock and inside Grandma’s butt, and then knelt down behind her.
“Let me turn around, Gramps,” I suggested, wanting to be able to see my brothers double-teaming Grandma. I swivelled around so I was facing Gramps’ feet and the rest of the yard. He complained a bit that I’d removed his access to my tits, but when I felt him probing my asshole with a finger, I figured he was going to put up with the trade-off.
Before long Peter was buried up Grandma’s back passage and sliding enthusiastically in and out while she talked up a storm, telling anyone who was listening how good it was to have two young studs’ cocks double teaming her.
I heard Uncle Stu cry out along with Mum, and figured he’d filled her ass with spunk. He pulled out and left Mum riding Dad until she came hard. Uncle Stu went to the garden hose and started washing off his cock, which still hadn’t deflated. I watched my brothers doing Grams while I bounced up and down on Grandpa’s cock. He was grunting and groaning beneath me and then suddenly just grabbed hold of my hips and slammed me down on him. I squealed as I felt his cum explode inside me.
I stood up again and cupped a hand to my sex when Gramps’ cum started to leak out.
Not long after that, Grandma gave a wail and her body started shaking as she orgasmed. Peter couldn’t take any more and pumped her butt full of cum, closely followed by Bill filling her pussy.
“Oh boy, do I need a drink and a rest after that!” Grandma said happily when she’d disengaged from the two boys and staggered to her feet. She went and sat next to Grandpa, lovingly resting a hand on his thigh as they looked out over their yard.
There there was justme, Mum and five men with rock hard cocks. It took two hours for the Viagra to finally wear off of everyone, and during that time I took all my brothers, my Dad and my Uncle in my pussy, one after the other. Every one of them filled me with their cum.
Mum fucked and sucked them all too, even taking each of them in her butt at some point. I didn’t let any of them do that to me, despite Grandma encouraging them to. I’d decided I had to keep something reserved for another time!
Eventually we were all sitting around the pool, exhausted but still naked, sipping on drinks, this time without any Viagra!,
“I guess we’re going to have to do something about breaking into the house,” Dad suggested when he got bitten by a mosquito.
“Why should we break in, when we can just use the key?” Grandma laughed. “It’s in that pot-plant there by the door.” Everyone burst out laughing. We were all beyond the point of caring about what could have been.
We cleaned up, moved inside and picked at the leftovers from lunch for dinner.
“You know this has the feel of tradition to it,” Grandpa suggested.
“Tradition?” Mum asked indignantly. “It’s only ever happened once, and I don’t see it ever happening again!”
“Every tradition only happens once the first time it happens,” Grandma pointed out. “And old Ted ain’t getting off the Viagra anytime soon. I’m not saying we should do it all the time, but tell me this: isn’t the best Christmas you’ve ever had? Who knows, maybe by next year I’ll be able to talk you into eating Chelsea’s pussy, ’cause you sure missed out today.”
Everyone laughed at the look on Mum’s face. She never said she wouldn’t, though.
On the way home, I sat quietly in the back of the car. I was hoping I’d remembered to take my pill that morning. Imagine if I got pregnant. Not only would I join my Mum and Grandma in getting pregnant at 18, but I wouldn’t have a freaking clue whose baby it would be! All I would know was that I’d be due around September!
Christmas had taken on a whole new level of interest for me. I wondered if I’d make it all the way through to next year before I felt the need to entertain my brothers again. After all, as I’d left, Grandma had slipped me a couple of Grandpa’s little blue pills. Just in case I wanted to have some fun!