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Sharing a secret - Simon - 11-25-2025

Part 1

Amy looked up at her daughter between her spread, still trembling thighs and smiled. Her face, smeared with the combination of her own skewer and the vaginal fluids of fifteen-year-old Shannon, with a few drops of laziness, stretched towards the sheet before dribbling from her chin.

“That was one of your strongest orgasms so far,” she murmured a few moments later, giving her daughter’s wet, gaping slit a slow, full-tongued lick when Shannon’s legs and body stopped shaking and her breathing returned to something almost normal, “and certainly by far the wettest.”

“It…it’s that thing with…you do it with…your teeth…and your tongue…clit…combined with…fingers in that special place…inside me,” Shannon gasped, pushing herself up on her elbows to grin at her mother. “I’m not complaining…”

“Well, I want you to do that more with my clit and G-spot too,” Amy replied, gently pulling and pinching her hard nipples. “When you finally get it down, I’m going to squirt it so hard all over your face and in your mouth that you’ll think you’re drowning.”

“Every time I try, I’m afraid of biting too hard on your clit and hurting you,” Shannon murmured as she pulled two fingers through her still throbbing slit and brought them to her mouth.

“There’s a surefire way to prevent this… practice, practice, practice,” Amy laughed as she flopped onto her back, bent her knees, and spread her thighs as wide as she could. “So you could just as easily practice again… right now.” 

Shannon's smile widened and her eyes glittered with excitement as she crawled between her mother's invitingly spread legs, which paused for a moment to inhale the musky aroma wafting from Amy's wet, gaping cleft. She gently slid two fingers into her mother's entrance, searching for her spongy and super-sensitive G-spot. At the same time, she licked all around Amy's mons pubis, crowned by a neatly trimmed patch of hair, one or two shades darker than the hair on her head, of course.

“Oh yes...there...right...with your...fingers,” Amy moaned loudly and rammed her hips into her daughter’s face, “now...suck my clit...in your mouth...hold the...base lightly...between your teeth...and...and flick it right at the top...back and forth...tip of your tongue...quickly...very quickly.”

Knowing how much her mother liked to prolong sensual pleasures before she came, Shannon began by circling Amy's asshole a few times with the tip of her tongue, the way that always made her mother tremble with pleasure. Slowly, she licked the increasingly wet insides up and down her mother's labia and pierced her urethra with the tip of her tongue.

“Stop...messing around down there...snapped and writhed” Amy with her thighs. I start to tremble, “get...my clit...in your...mouth...now.”

Amy's clit, with its throbbing nub, was only of average length but extremely sensitive. While she could practically hold her daughter's clit, the size of a little boy's penis, between her teeth, Shannon hesitantly fought to it, her teeth gently clamping around the base of her mother's clit. As Amy thrust her hips upwards even harder, Shannon's lips pressed into the soft flesh at the top of her mother's vulva, and her hard little nub burst into Shannon's mouth.

“Now...hold it...there...in your teeth...and...and suck it...then flick...your tongue...back and forth...as fast as you can,” Amy cried as her whole body stiffened and trembled with the first flashes of her rapidly building orgasm.

Shannon examined her mother's anus with a finger of her free hand as Amy's climax grew and grew, finally culminating in an explosive eruption of vaginal fluids spraying onto her daughter's face. Shannon eagerly opened her mouth to swallow as much of this tangy fluid as she could until she collapsed back to her mother, needing a few moments to compose herself with a radiant smile spreading across her face.

“Better, much, much better,” Amy purred as Shannon crawled up her body, sharing the last remnants of those vaginal fluids deep with her passionate kiss. “Next, you need to learn how to squirt, too.”

For the next fifteen minutes or so, they cuddled on Shannon's bed before it was time for Amy to start dinner. The musky scent of their sex and multiple orgasms permeated the sheets, reminding Amy once again that it was time for her and her daughter to have sex on the bed she shared with her husband, so some strong remnants of that intoxicating aroma might still be wafting up to his nose as she sucked and fucked him.

“Oh, one more thing,” Amy said to her daughter as she got up to go to the bedroom. “Don’t wear panties under your T-shirt tonight. And don’t shower before dinner. I won’t wear panties or shower either. The scent of your sex coming from your body is the best perfume in the world. I have a special surprise planned for you, Dad, tonight, and the more aroused we can make him, the better. Of course, I expect you to be careful after I bring him into our room.”

“Does that mean it’s okay for me to blink and let him see my bare pussy?” Shannon giggled as she stood up. “He’s already blushing a little and pretending he doesn’t see if he’s just getting a glimpse of my panties.”

“Well, if he happens to be looking in your direction and you happen to have your legs spread and your sweet young pussy happens to be gaping open, wet and completely visible without panties, well, there’s probably nothing to say about that sort of thing… an… accident.” Amy giggled and gave her daughter a tongue-twirling kiss. “Oh, I’ll tell your brother he can watch tonight too.”

“Do you have to?” Shannon whimpered, her brow furrowed, instantly replacing her radiant smile. “I don’t like it when he watches me, and I was the one who started it. He’s always staring at my tits and my pussy. I’m afraid he wants to touch me next, and maybe much more.”

“There’s nothing wrong with watching, otherwise I wouldn’t invite you to watch me fuck your father regularly,” Amy laughed, dragging a fingertip through her daughter’s wet pussy. “Besides, you haven’t given him a chance yet. He’s actually becoming a decent pussy licker, and he lasts longer each time before he cums when he fucks me.”

“Oh, okay, but tell him to stay away from me as much as possible,” Shannon muttered, her sly smile betraying her interest in what her mother told her.

“After tonight, you’ll definitely think twice,” Amy laughed again and gave her daughter’s bare bottom a playful sip as she turned to leave. “You, me, and Brody are going to have a serious threesome next week when your dad’s out of town, unless you think I should ask him if he has a friend from school who’s up for a wet mouth and a tight pussy?”

“Mother, you wouldn’t do that,” shouted Shannon as Amy left the room, grinning gleefully, “would you?”

• • •

Graham returned home from work a few hours later, as usual. When he went into the kitchen to hug and kiss Amy, he immediately noticed she wasn't wearing panties under her shorter-than-usual T-shirt as his hand gripped her bare buttock. Amy saw the glint in his eye as she reached through his pants with one hand and pulled him up for a deeper, more passionate kiss with the other.

“You seem particularly agitated tonight,” he grinned, slipping a hand under her shirt to twist her left nipple between two fingers.

“Oh, I have a very special evening planned,” she smiled at him and gently squeezed his balls.

“By special, do you mean the kind of special that involves filling my ass with your fingers or your tongue or some of our toys?” He giggled as he slid a finger of his free hand through her warm, wet pussy slit.

“Maybe,” she replied shyly, as she rubbed her pussy against his hand, “and if you keep going like this, your first orgasm of the evening will be in my hand or mouth or pussy right here in the kitchen.”

“I guess we can’t let the children walk in and see each other,” he replied disappointedly, taking his hands off her breast and out of her pussy.

“Well, I wouldn’t care if they were watching, but that’s not the case. Surprise…tonight,” she grinned and slapped him on the ass. “Go get into something comfortable. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes.”

“Assuming you give me no hint about what’s to come,” he muttered, loosening his tie and deliberately unzipping his trousers in front of her.

“Hm, let’s just say it’s something that will bring us very close together,” Amy giggled, and turned back to preparing dinner, the hem of her T-shirt pulling around her waist, revealing her bare bottom.

• • •

“Uh, Mom…Do you know that your ass hangs out in a way that everyone can see it?” Thirteen-year-old Brody whispered theatrically as he entered the kitchen a few minutes later.

“Is it?” Amy turned around grinning, her erect nipples pressing firmly against her short, tight T-shirt. “Like what you see?”

“I know, Mom, but what if Shannon or Dad see you like this?” Her son replied, stepping close enough to lightly brush the tips of three fingers across her left buttock.

“Both of you have seen a lot more of me than just a bare bottom, just like you,” Amy continued casually, while she went on working on her dinner, noticing her son’s discomfort and the growing bulge protruding from his boxer shorts. “Before your father and sister get here, I told Shannon I’m going to put on a special show tonight and you’re welcome to come and watch.”

“Will Shannon be there too, watching from the hallway?” he asked, fidgeting with discomfort. “She always makes me feel uneasy.”

“Tonight will be special and probably won’t be a regular thing, so the two of you can’t take turns watching me fuck your dad like you usually do,” Amy told him, as she stroked her hand over his four-inch cock, now clearly outlined in his briefs. “She doesn’t want you staring and trying to get too close, she wants to be there. I’m sure you’ll be very unhappy if you don’t show up and find out later what we did. I also told her that you, me, and she are going to have a threesome next week when your dad is out of town. Work on everyone else sucking and fucking. If you’d rather, I can always ask her to bring one of her friends home, any boy or girl, she might want to fuck while you stay in your room.”

“Why would you want to do that...a threesome with us, that is?” Brody asked, looking genuinely confused.

“Because I want the whole family, including your father, to enjoy sex with each other in every way imaginable,” Amy explained patiently. “So far, I’m the only one who has sex with him. You and your sister have only done a few things together, while I’ve only done anything with the two of you. I want that to change. Tonight will be one of my ways of preparing your father. Next week, you and your sister will prove that you can get away with each other and enjoy it. Then we’ll do what we need to so that we can all fuck you, Father…together…as a family.”

“OK, but tell her not to stare and sniff me either,” Brody replied as the first hint of a wet patch appeared on the front of his underwear.

“You mean if you pull down your shorts and jerk off until your sperm shoots onto the floor…then?” Amy laughed and gave the one firm squeeze. “Now put the table down.”

“Yes, even then” Brody turned red and hurried off to complete the task.

Amy felt a tingling in her pussy as she watched her son walk away. After catching her children, she spied on them and her husband separately and confronted them both, explaining that she wasn't upset if they watched and did it, and that it was no problem if they also masturbated. In fact, it turned her on so much that she invited them to watch whenever they wanted.

With an audience whenever she had sex with her husband, she increased how often they had sex, from two days a week or less to practically every night when he was home. When he wasn't, she usually played with one or the other of her children, but not both at the same time.

Over the two months after she discovered that she and her husband were being spied on, she began wearing only panties and a T-shirt, without a bra, when they came home from school until it was time for bed. She was surprised that her husband commented quite positively on what she was wearing, presumably implying that she was acting exclusively for him.

She also emphasized that when her children masturbated, they would come in and eventually begin having sex with both of them separately. After a while, both children imitated her skimpy dress after school and at dinner, although a few attempts to get them to do more than masturbate in front of her had not been very successful so far.

A few times she didn't bother with her panties, knowing that she could be sitting on the couch with her husband and he wouldn't be able to see that her pussy was bare unless she made a point of showing it to him. Her children, on the other hand, found it quite striking how she very deliberately spread her legs to flash them while watching television; sometimes they even lightly placed one hand on her husband's crotch and the other between her own legs.

All of this had the intended effect of enormously increasing the sexual tension in the house. Now she wanted to take the next step and involve her husband. But she really wasn't sure how he would react to everything she and the children had done so far. Knowing that he got especially aroused when she was rimmed, fingered, or fucked in the ass with a strap-on dildo, she wanted the children to watch her fuck him like that together before they told everyone, and then get him to join in.

• • •

Moments after her son left the kitchen, Shannon went in, grinned at Amy, then lifted the T-shirt that barely reached the bottom of her buttocks, showing her mother that she wasn't wearing panties either. Wordlessly, she went into the other room to help her, or, more likely, to mock her brother.

While all this was indeed happening, Graham also began to do less housework afterward, although he had no idea how much more Amy and the children were doing, together or on their own. He went into the kitchen that evening wearing gray boxer shorts and a T-shirt with "Woman" and "Batter" on it. The briefs clung to his flaccid penis and balls, while the T-shirt didn't cover much of his well-toned arms and chest.

“Do you want to tell me what you are planning?” He asked her again. He came up behind her, grabbed her hand, cupped her two tits in his hands, and licked her right earlobe, something he knew always made her pussy tingle and drip.

“I’ll do it better than I can tell you… I’ll show you,” she murmured, reaching behind her back to squeeze his now half-hard cock, “but there’s a movie that just came out today and the kids and I really want to see it. If I show it to you now, you have to promise to sit with us through the movie before we fuck each other’s brains out.”

“That sounds like a good deal to me,” he murmured, brushing his hand up between her legs to find her pussy warm and wet, “and I like your no-panties dressing style more and more.”

“Maybe I’ll just start walking around the house completely naked,” Amy grinned and turned to him, feeling his penis for a few seconds, “and you and the children can do that too.”

“Hm, keep doing that and we’ll both be naked right here and now,” he replied, as he circled her throbbing clitoris with a fingertip.

Amy smiled, rimming his lips with the tip of her tongue, then curved it to retrieve a package from a nearby cupboard. She heard him sharply inhale. Her bare vulva gaped open, glistening with her juices. She opened the package and took out the contents before turning back to him and holding it out.

“OK, what is this...exactly?” He asked if he should turn the object, which looked like a large, fake-meat-covered fishhook without the barbed end, in his hands, while Amy placed the packaging on the counter and pulled out a faux-leather harness.

“It’s a double-ended strap-on dildo,” she explained, describing it as the reality of what she intended to insert, Graham’s cock visibly throbbing through his briefs. “The larger end is veined like a cock with a big mushroom head, and the shorter end slides into my pussy. To top it off, both ends can vibrate together or separately with this remote control. So now you know how we’ll play later and have something to think about and look forward to all evening. Go talk to the kids while I finish dinner.”

He just stood there for a few seconds with his mouth open and his stiff cock bulging out of his briefs. Amy just giggled before shooing him away with another playful chat about his ass and turning back to dinner. She's just left the strap-on dildo, dishes, remote control, and packaging on the counter for everyone to see.

• • •

Graham took a kick or two into the dining room before suddenly stopping. Brody was sitting at the table doing something on his phone. Shannon had apparently dropped something, as she was bent over to pick it up when he entered, her bare pussy and tiny tight asshole fully exposed.

“Uh...honey,” he began to say, while his tail twitched more intensely.

“Oh, hello, Daddy,” his fifteen-year-old daughter replied, turning to Rushen and hugging him tightly, her hard nipples crushing into his chest far below his own, and his throbbing penis pressing against his daughter’s taut belly. “I didn’t know you. We were already home.”

“Yes…I arrived here…” he stammered as she took a step back from him and he could clearly see the size, shape and every other detail of her pink nipples and areolas through the thin T-shirt. “Didn’t you…uh… forget something?”

“How? What?” she asked him with a devilish smile.

“I...saw you...crestfallen...when I came in...the room...and...and...You have no...panties on,” he exclaimed, his face flushing a bright red.

“Oh, yes, that. Mom told me that going out without her or a bra around the house feels both nice and liberating, and she’s right,” Shannon grinned at him, deliberately focusing her eyes on his hard cock trying to poke through his panties. “Besides, you… well… seem to like it.”

With that, she turned to her seat as Amy entered the room carrying the casserole for her dinner.

“Do you know that our daughter isn’t wearing panties or a bra?” He complained sharply to Amy.

“She isn’t?” Amy responded innocently as she pulled the casserole to the table and winked at Shannon and Brody as they giggled softly across from her.

“But…but said…You told her…It’s okay,” he practically shouted, his face a bright red.

“No, I told her it feels nice to go without a bra or panties around the house. It was her decision not to wear them either. I’m not going to put them on any longer,” Amy corrected him, barely able to laugh out loud. “So you caught a glimpse of her nipples and pussy…what’s the big deal?”

“She is… she is our… daughter… for Chrissakes,” Graham continued to look like he might have a stroke, he was so enraged.

“You’re exactly what I’m talking about, and I still say… So what? She’s growing into a woman too,” Amy grinned, sat down, and began casually serving dinner. “You’ve seen my tits and pussy for years, and I’ve certainly seen plenty of others before meeting me, not the porn you watch. Trust me, she’s a standard model woman with the same parts and pieces in all the same places as the rest of us, nothing unusual. Now sit down and eat before your dinner gets cold.”

Amy, of course, didn't tell him how well she knew her fifteen-year-old daughter's corpse. That would come later, not tonight.

Graham silently slumped in his chair to eat, not saying much about anything to either of them. Opposite him and Amy, thirteen-year-old Brody struggled to keep a straight face or laugh out loud at the obvious discomfort of his father. Shannon simply smiled sweetly throughout the meal, trying not to be too obvious about the way she kept her left hand between her legs under the table most of the time.

After dinner, Amy sent Graham to watch the film. The children set it up in the family room and turned around to watch it. For a few seconds, no one said anything.

“OK, what’s your problem?” she finally asked, sitting with her legs apart and her T-shirt pulled up so high that he could clearly see her trimmed pubic hair and the slit that disappeared so invitingly between her legs.

“Our daughter is practically parading around naked... That’s my problem,” he exclaimed, even though his penis had barely been emptied since he first went to the dining room.

“What bothers you about it... Is it that she's practically naked, or is it our daughter who's practically naked?” Amy asked seriously, although she also enjoyed his discomfort.

“Well…both, I suppose,” he stammered again. “I mean, she’s our daughter and shouldn’t be so willfully displaying her body like that in front of me and her brother.”

“Oh, got a grip, Graham,” Amy giggled as she placed her hand on his hard cock in his briefs. “She’s our daughter, but she’s growing up too. She’s fifteen and probably as horny as hell. I’m sure she was at her age. You’re her dad and the male role model in her life. All little girls are in love with their dads, and she’s mature enough to know how to use her body to tease you, and yes, try to turn you on. Totally normal. Obviously, she’s got you going…and she has a very nice-looking pussy, in my opinion. Besides, I think Brody watches more porn than you do, so he’s seen it all too. Let’s watch the movie and then fuck each other’s brains out.”

Amy took his hand and pulled it up between her legs under her T-shirt. She just smiled and kissed him passionately as he got to his feet, one finger still exploring her entrance. Then she led him into the family room and snuggled up beside him on the couch, her arm around his shoulders and her right hand on his thigh, about an inch away from his penis and testicles.

Amy sat in a comfortable chair to her right while Brody fumbled with the television remote to turn on the movie. Amy hadn't told Graham about this particular film, which included plenty of full frontal nudity for both men and women, as well as many very realistic simulated sex scenes. Basically, it was softcore porn that ranged all the way to hardcore.

Within fifteen minutes, Brody was squirming in his chair to their left, and he had been very successful in concealing his growing stiffness. Whenever her son looked at her, Amy just grinned and winked, nodding. Every time the thirteen-year-old started cleaning, she gave him her head. His hand over his erect penis through his briefs.

Amy simply smiled when she saw her daughter sitting in the other chair. Shortly after Brody had begun, Shannon secretly stroked herself and casually draped her left leg over the armrest of the chair, her right leg tucked underneath her ass. Her fully exposed, prominent mound of pubic hair was crowned with a small patch of wispy hair that matched the hair on her head. Her still-smooth pink slit gaped slightly open, fully visible to Amy, her husband, and their thirteen-year-old son. Every time she glanced at her mother and father, Shannon just smiled sweetly. Occasionally, she squirmed to adjust her position but never came any closer, even attempting to hide her bare pussy from her parents or her brother.

Graham noticed the obvious willful behavior of both children. Every time he started to say something, Amy squeezed his thigh and told him to be quiet and watch the movie.

Brody couldn't keep it up until the end of the film, apologizing roughly halfway through.

“Do you want to? I bet he went to his room to jerk off?” Amy whispered in Graham’s ear as she slid his left hand under the waistband of his briefs and wrapped her fingers around his throbbing cock.

“Not a chance of taking the bet,” he mumbled in reply, and began pinching her right nipple through her T-shirt. “I was thirteen once myself, and I’m surprised he lasted this long to watch this movie without jerking off here.”

Shannon waited until almost the end before standing up and announcing that she was tired. As she leaned forward to kiss Amy and Graham, they both got a good look at her stiff pink nipples on the front of her T-shirt. As she walked away, Amy wasn't sure if the scent of sex wafting towards her nose was her daughter's, her own, or a combination of both.

“I suppose you think she would have gone to her room to masturbate too,” Graham moaned softly as Amy slid his briefs over his penis and balls to stroke him faster.

“That’s what I would do right now if I were her, and probably a lot earlier too,” Amy murmured, leaning forward to lick a few drops of precum bubbling at the head of his cock. “Now, here’s your choice. I can give you a blowjob right now before we go to the bedroom and try out the new toy, or I can lean over the armrest and you can fuck my pussy or my ass or both from behind, or we can sneak down the hall and see if we can hear her moaning or whatever while she’s masturbating. So, which option turns you on the most?”

Before he could answer, she slid off the couch and knelt between his legs. She swallowed his six-inch-long cock almost the entire length in a single movement.

“What if one of them comes back?” He groaned as she explored his asshole with a finger, as the head of his penis slapped against the back of her throat.

“Then you’ll see me give you a blowjob, unless you want to fuck me in another position for her viewing pleasure,” she grinned. After he pulled his cock out of her mouth, he began to lick his balls.

His sperm erupted from her mouth within seconds of her saying that.

She then led him to her bedroom, still holding his deflated penis in one hand and the new toy in the other. Graham, wearing his pre-dyed panties, fingered her asshole and pussy from behind as they walked.

No light came through. They couldn't hear anything from under the children's bedroom doors either. Amy knew her two children were just waiting to hear her start having sex before sneaking out into the hallway outside her bedroom door to watch.

Amy was fairly certain that her thirteen-year-old son would last a little longer and masturbate beside his sister while they watched her urinate on her husband, just as Graham had done in her mouth shortly before. Furthermore, Shannon had proven to Amy on several occasions that even at fifteen, she was more than capable of having orgasm after orgasm with proper stimulation.

Of course, both teenagers would have the advantage of lasting longer after already ejaculating with their own hands just a few minutes earlier.

• • • • • •