Natalie's New Beach Outfit 3

Note : This story is completely fictional!

"Sorry, mom," Kim apologised, "I, ah, didn't mean for that to happen."
"Oh, geesh, sweetie," Natalie joshed, "I kind of expected that."
"Yeah, sis," Mark chimed in as he stared at her small breasts and almost bald mound. Smiling at her as she sat down on the couch he
added, "I'll tell you one thing, sis, it was fun to watch."

Kim concealed the blush encompasing her face. "Yeah, I bet." Then
she looked him straight in the eye and continued, "Seeing me squirt all over the place really excited you, huh?"
Mark noddingly smiled just as the phone rang. "Gonna get that,
mom?"
"Yes, silly," Natalie replied as she got up from the couch. She
walked over to the small table in the corner and bent down to pick up
the ringing phone. In so doing her coverup hiked up allowing Mark, as
well as Kim, an open view of her twat.

Straightening up she said, "Hello. . . . Who? . . . . Oh, Debbie,
I'm sorry I forgot. . . . Hey that would be nice of you. Bye. See you in a bit." 
Hanging up the phone, spreading her legs a bit, she allowed a good
glimpse between her legs. Turning around, she said, "That was Debbie."
"Debbie who, mom?" asked Kim.
"You know, sweetie, the pictures." Natalie then stooped to pick up the coverups off the floor. "Better, at leat, put these on. She'll be here in a little while." She watched them put them back on and then said, "Kim, care to help me in the kitchen."

Mark watched them leave and then plopped himself down on the couch and picked up a magazine to thumb through. Though, as he was reading
an article, he wondered what Debbie might say about what he was wearing. For that matter he wondered if she'd comment on his sister and mother as well. He smiled at the possibilities.
Natalie came back in with a carafe of coffee and three cups just for the hell of it. Kim followed with a platter of finger sandwiches.

Setting the carafe on the coffee table she heard the front door bell
ring. Not caring the least bit about her attire she opened the door.
"Hi, Debbie."
"Well, hi yourself, Natalie," she replied with a pleasant smile.

Being invited in she questioned hopefully, "Do you mind if my dad comes in as well?"
Natalie was amiable in her response and invited them both in. After introductions were made she offered them some sandwiches as well as wondering if either of them would like some coffee. She gladly poured them each a cup as Debbie set the envelope of pictures on the coffee table. "Say, how much do I owe you for those?"
"Oh, lets say fifty bucks."

"Okay by me. Be right back." Natalie went to get the money out of
her purse as Debbie's father, George Handley, sat down in the recliner.
"Did you see the pics, Mister Handley?" Mark grinned at him.
"No, Mark, I have not," he replied nonchalantly.
Mark picked up the envelope and came over to him. Opening it up he began to withdraw the pictures from it. "Would you like too?"
Debbie quickly intervened snatching the envelope from his grasp and
reclosing it. "No he would not, Mark."
"And why is that, my dear? You seem a little shy. What are they?
Nudes or something?"
"Yeah, something," Debbie replied.
"Oh?" Her reply boosted his curiosity and he quickly grabbed the
envelope from her hand. "Now I have got to see."

He was looking at the pictures when Natalie returned with the money and handed it to Debbie. "Oh, I see you like the pictures?"
Putting them back in the envelope he smiled at Natalie. "Not bad
actually." Tossing them towards the coffee table he enumerated a further comment, "I especially like the one of you and your daughter."
Natalie rested against the recliner, her arm on the backrest, and
asked, "And which one was that, George?"

"The one you two are kissing each other," he smiled up at her.
Kimberly got up and went to the bookcase. Bending over the drawer
she didn't care that George Handley could see between her legs. As
she withdrew the movie camera from it she turned around closing the
drawer with her foot. "Wanna have some real fun?"
"What you have in mind, Kim?" George asked. As he pondered his
question a little he understood what she meant. He winked at her and
stripped off his clothes without the least bit of embarrassment.
Seeing her father naked caused Debbie to blush. "Dad!"
"Oh, Debbie, you're such a prude."

Mark couldn't help but stare at his genitals. Trying to fit in he took off his toweled coverup exposing his hardening penis. Trying to act casual he slipped a hand against Mr. Handley's balls and took a
feel of his penis as well. "Nice," he said.

Looking at Mark, he replied, "Well, you ain't bad yourself." With that said he copped a feel of Mark as well. "Nope, not bad at all."
"Oh my," Debbie blurted out stifling a blushing giggle.

Natalie drew Debbie aside and kissed her passionately on the lips as she rubbed a hand against her breast. Slowly, still kissing her she began to unbutton her one piece outfit. She was surprised that Debbie did not seem to object as she let the dress fall to the floor and unhook her bra.

Debbie was not one to be left out so as Natalie slipped her panties off she pulled off Natalie's coverup. She kissed her as her hand began to rub the blonde vaginal mound. "Oh, mommy hot tonight?"
Kimberly surveyed the scene and, setting the camera on a tripod postioned it just right. Disgarding any modesty she removed her coverup and knelt down in front of George Handley. Slowly her hands
caressed his genitals causing his penis to harden quickly. Then with aplomb she licked his balls and then the glans of his penis before swallowing it a few inches.

Mark watched intently and decided to get a closer look. Squatting at her side he couldn't help but stare at what she was doing. He also took a peek at her small breasts, watching them bounce a little, and saw her pouty nipples begin to perk up. He had never seen her nipples stand out like that before and it intriqued him. Suddenly he squirmed a little as her left hand began stroking his penis.
Natalie and Debbie decided to get into the scene as well and, making sure they were in camera frame, fondled each other as well. She even was bold enough to lick the red pubic hair casuing an almost instant reaction from Debbie. Seeing her clit peek out she swathed her tongue over it causing Debbie to spasm in delight.

Mr. Handley bent down a little and caressed Kim's breasts tenderly slowly moving his hand towards her crotch. He massaged her fuzzy pubic mound a few minutes and decided to try a finger. Carefully he fingered her labia and let it slip past into her vagina. After a few pumps he withdrew it and pulled his dick from her mouth.

He knew he was about to ejaculate and wanted them to feel it. He put his arm around his daughter's waist and slid it up her back. With a sudden push he bent her over and kicked her legs apart. Even
before she could object he rammed his penis into her pussy and with a few quick pumps let her have a feel of his hot ejaculate. T
Then he withdrew and grabbed Natalie, savoring the feel of her hard nippled breasts against his chest hair he bounced her upward a little and drove it deep into her just as he squirted a stream into her into her vagina.

Natalie spasmed at the hot jism erupting into her and cried out. Within seconds she "aaahed" and erupted herself in a torrent of her own juices. "Oh my god," she pleasured as she squeezed his balls trying to feel the last of his jism within her.

Meanwhile Mark, still being stroked by his sister, began to massage his fingers against her and felt her moist secretions. Just as he was about to cum himself he got in front of her and drove his penis into her pussy sending a stream of hot white ejaculate into his own sister. 

"Oh, Mark," she sighed just as she, too, moistened his impaling shaft with her own juices.
The others watched as Mark fell backwards exhausted. George Handley was the first to comment as he caressed his daughter's red-haired pubic mound and Natalie's as well. "Now that was fun."
"I guess it was at that," Debbie replied as she felt bold enough to fondle her own father's genitals.