Vicky and Torri (5)

Don't try this in real life! You are not a member of this fictional family! Thanks for the comments; sorry about the typos. LucOuarm.

"How was dad?" Mark asked as his mom walked in the door.
"Oh, as well as can be expected, I suppose, but a lot happier now that I paid him a little visit, Vicky replied. "I was able to give your poor father a nice, sexy handjob even though the nosy floor nurse kept coming into the room. I thing that she knew I was up to something and wanted to catch me. We have a surprise for her; I pumped dad's cum all over the sheets. He'll call her in and make her change his bed now that I am safely at home!"
"What a nice surprise for her! I keep forgetting to ask you, mom. Does dad have the same problem that the rest of us have?"
"No, Mark, but he has been in that hospital bed four days now, and his cock needed relief. Your father is horny enough without having our hypesexuality. Can you imagine!"
"Uh, speaking of horny, you must need it really bad now, right?" Vicky eyed her fifteen year old son. He was filling out well, becoming very manly for his age. "Of course, Mark, your are only thinking of your poor mother." Vicky was thinking about Mark's thick cock, not so big as his dad's, but big enough to satisfy her.
"No, mom," Mark admitted, his face flushing and his eyes turned to the floor, "I really need to get off too."
"How about joining me for a nice bath first. I always like to wash off after a visit to the hospital -- too many germs there!"
"That sounds great, mom! Do you want me to go up and fill up the tub now while you get ready."

"That sound fine, baby... Oh, look. Your sister is coming up the front walk. She's home early. Maybe she would like to join us."
Following the sound of her footfalls, Torri soon appeared in the kitchen. "Hi, mommy; hi, Mark. Anything happening?" she asked.
"Do you want to join mom and me in the bath, Torri? Mark asked.
"And maybe afterwards too." Vicky said with a smile.
"Both you and Torri, mom!" Mark exclaimed, his eyes wide.
"Sure, why not? Now go run the bath water. We will be right up."
Mark left with his head shaking as though he still could not believe his ears. Vicky and Torri heard his feet on the stairs and soon the sound of running water could be heard.

"Mommy, are we really going to do things, all three of us after the bath?" little Torri asked.
"Yes, baby, it will be a nice experience for us. Your daddy sends his love from the hospital."
"That stupid old deer! Why did he have to jump on daddy's car and make him run off the road?" Torry sighed sadly. "Will daddy be home soon, mommy?" The 18 year old girl had been very upset by the first news of her dad's accident.
"Yes, Torri honey, his discharge is planned for Friday, but, when he arrives home, we are going to have a visiting nurse. We will need to help him a lot too."
"Oh, mommy, I really want to help."
"I know you do, baby. How about helping now and making us a little snack for the tub, and I'll get us some cold wine coolers." Vicky allowed the kids to enjoy a little light alcoholic refreshmnet now and then at home. It helped calm the kids down.

Fifteen minutes later all three were sitting in the hot, fragrant water of the family bathtub. It was super big, and there was still room to spare, for dad, whenever he was ready to join them.
"This is really neat, mom," Mark said. He could barely keep his eyes off his mother and sister, comparing his sister's cute little boobies to his mother's large breasts.
"Yes, mommy, this is a lot of fun," Torri added. She popped another cheese square in her mouth and sipped her drink.
"I think that you two are old enough so that we can start doing this often," Vicky said, "and dad can join in as soon as he is better."
"Did you do this when you were a little girl, mommy?" Torri asked.
"Yes, baby, my mom and dad, your grandparents, started doing this when I was just a little older than you, but we did not have a tub like this. We had a sauna in our basement."
Mark finished chewing the cracker and cheese he had just popped into his mouth. "Mom," he asked. "Do you and your parents still do it, you know, have sex?"
"Yes, baby. They still have a big need, and I feel it helps keep us really close to each other. Maybe when we visit next time, you and grandmother would like to have a little fun. I think that she would really like that."

"That reminds me, mommy," Torri said as she slid closer to her mother. "When I was visiting my cousins, they told me that in the Oneida Community, you know, that place you told us about, that the older ladies would have sex with the young boys. That way everyone got to have sex as much as they needed." She reached her hand out and touched her mother's breast.
"That's right, honey. They had a group marriage so that every male was married to every female. That was all based on some religious ideas from their leader, John Noyes."
"But we aren't doing that, mom?" Mark asked. He moved closer to his mother and began to stroke her other breast.
"No, kids, we are not in a group marriage. We are practicing incest to help control our huge sexual appetites," Vicky answered. She sighed, enjoying the touch of her two dear ones and continued. "Our ancestor got some ideas from the Oneida community, but he was mainly influenced by Richard Nusselheim, a scientist he met there."
"That Oneida Community must have been fun," Torri remarked. She leaned her head down snd licked Vicky's nipple.
"It wasn't a fun thing; it was really a lot of hard work, but there were a great deal of rewards, perhaps too many rewards. Other people looked on the group's succeses with jealous eyes and began to make trouble." Vicky leaned back and pulled Mark closer. "Suck on my other breast, baby, just liket your sister."

Mark glanced at Torri. Her little mouth was firmly attached to one of their mother's nipples, and he could see her lips working. He moved his face down and sucked a perky, big nipple into his mouth.
"Mmmmm... mmmmmmm," Vicky sighed contentedly. She could feel little pleasant feelings running between her breasts and her pussy. She reached along Mark's leg under the water and took his hard cock into her hand. Her other hand was already between Torri's legs.
When Mark felt his mom's hand on his penis, he slid his hand up between her legs. He was not altogether surprised to find that his little sister already had her hand buried in their mom's snatch.
Vicky could already feel the tensions easing and lay in the warm water savoring the touch of her two children. Minutes passed.