Jan & Family Part 2

Part 2 Same deal as part one, Guys. Remember this story is fiction.

Thanks to those who were generous enough to comment on Part 1.
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What am I doing here? Why has everything gone wrong? Remember those words.
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The day after being filmed fucking Jan and Sally’s Mum, Anne, I woke early and tore through the chores my Mum wanted me to do. I felt so good when I woke; I couldn’t stop thinking about the things Anne had taught me and the way her body had felt and the way my body had reacted to hers. Yesterday I had felt disappointed that I hadn’t had a chance to fuck Jan; but in hindsight I was pleased my first sexual experience had been with a mature woman. After all, Anne’s body was as hot as the women in the nudie magazines I had been masturbating to for the last couple of months.

I arrived at Jan’s house at nine. Before I could knock the door was opened by Sally, who put a finger to her lips, as a signal to be quiet. I cautiously followed her towards the kitchen where I could see the photographic lights were shining. As I turned the corner into the kitchen I saw Sally behind the tripod camera and my eyes followed to where the camera was focused. Jan was lying, naked, on the kitchen table with her knees drawn up towards her chest and thighs spread wide. Jon was standing between her thighs holding her hips and thrusting his hips back and forth. Anne was shooting with a hand-held camera with its own lights. Anne was moving around, out of the field of Sally’s camera and close-ups of the action. By moving more to the side I was able to see his cock moving rhythmically in and out of Jan’s bald pussy; like the piston of some erotic machine. They must have been at it for a while because they both had a sheen of sweat on their bodies. As I watched Jan started to make small whimpering sounds each time her father’s cock fully entered her. ‘Atta-girl, Kate, (remember the names we use for the camera are different) cum for Daddy,’ Jon said as his hips speeded up. Jan’s head was lolling around and her whimpers became a long drawn out wail. ‘Ohhhhhh …………….. Daaadeee ……. I’m …………………….Cuuuuuuummmmmmiiiiiiinggggg!!!!’ After a few more strokes Jon pulled his cock from his daughter’s spasming pussy and started to stroke it furiously. ‘Here comes Daddy’s cum, Baby, here it comes.’ Spurt after spurt of his cum shot from his cock and landed on Jan’s stomach. She reached down with both hands and rubbed his cum around on her stomach and chest like it was a body lotion.
Jon stepped back and said, ‘Cut.’ Anne and Sally stopped filming and switched off the lights.
‘Stay where you are, Honey,’ instructed Jon, ‘while I get the rest of the sequence organised.’ He turned to me. ‘Just do what the girls tell you and things will go alright.’
The lights were back on and the cameras were rolling when I walked through the kitchen door. The tripod camera panned to Jan who was just sitting up on the edge of the table as she grabbed a towel and began to clean Jon’s cum from her torso.
‘Eric, thank goodness you’re here,” she cried enthusiastically. “I wanted to fuck some more but Dad had to go to work.’ She dropped lightly from the table to the floor and lay on the kitchen rug. ‘Take off your clothes, Eric, and fuck me. I’m still all wet and ready.’
I tried not to hurry, taking off my clothes. I was supposed to be an experienced member of this sexually hyperactive family, after all. When I was naked; I positioned myself between Jan’s raised and spread wide thighs. Jan reached for my cock, which had been hard from the moment I had seen father and daughter fucking. She guided me into her warm wetness. The stretching Jon had given her allowed my cock to slip right in with hardly any resistance. I had only performed a few strokes in and out of her pussy when Sally came in the room.
‘That’s right Kate; after Dad fucks you, you get Eric to fuck you. Since my belly has gotten big; I look like a sow and nobody wants to fuck me any more. It isn’t fair. Dad’s a pig, he got me pregnant and now he won’t look at me. Eric’s as bad: he hasn’t been near me in weeks!’ Sally shouted.
‘That’s not true, Kelly. Only yesterday Eric said you had a glow about you that made you look most attractive.’ As she said this, Jan was holding my nipple between a thumb and forefinger – ready to pinch it if I said the wrong thing.
‘Is that true, Eric?’ she asked in an almost pleading voice. In a moment of adult insight I realised Sally needed reassurance that she was still attractive.
‘Of course you are still attractive, Kelly,’ I said, ad-libbing like crazy. ‘I haven’t bothered you lately because I thought sex might be too uncomfortable for you.’
‘Well, it could be uncomfortable unless I find a position that suits my condition,’ she said, ‘but I’m sure willing to try, Eric.’
At that moment Jan pinched my nipple really hard; causing me to pull back sharply and for my cock to come clear from her pussy.