We arrived back at my parents’ house after an enjoyable Sunday brunch at the Pinnacle. It was time to get comfortable, enjoy a drink, unwind, and see where that would lead us. We stopped in the kitchen; Mom took a bottle of Riesling from the fridge and handed it to Naomi. She then retrieved three bottles of Blue Moon.

Mom handed a bottle to Dad, Jon and me. Tori retrieved three wine glasses from the cabinet while Naomi took a bottle opener from the drawer along with a corkscrew. She handed the bottle opener to Jon, who cracked open his beer. Dad was next to crack open his, then finally me. Naomi handed Mom the corkscrew, and Mom uncorked the bottle. She then poured out a glass for Tori, Naomi and herself.

“Let us all move to the living room,” I stated.

“That is a good idea, Toby.” Mom replied in her usual tone.

“Before we proceed, I have something to share with your parents, Toby,” Tori said, her voice tinged with apprehension.

“What is it, dear?” Mom inquired.

“Toby already knows that Naomi and Jon adopted me as a baby. I apologize for taking so long to inform you and Paul, Evie,” Tori said, her voice trembling.

“Oh sweetie, it is perfectly alright,” Mom reassured her as she approached to give Tori a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

We allowed Tori a moment to compose herself, and then Dad remarked, “Now Toby, please lead us to the living room.”

With everyone assembled, Dad suggested a toast: “To new friends and new relationships.”

All of us echoed, “Here, here,” before clinking our glasses and bottles together. After taking a sip, Tori said, “Alright, Jon and Paul, please shift the coffee table to the side.”

Tori went over and set her glass on the table. She then walked over and took my bottle, as well as Jon's and Dad's. Then walked over and placed them on the table.

Naomi and Mom set their glasses down next to Tori's.

“Toby, please retrieve the sofa covers from the hall closet,” Mom requested.

I came back with the covers, and the girls spread them over the sofa while they quietly conversed among themselves. They positioned themselves in front of the sofa, which can comfortably accommodate five people. The three of them started to remove their clothing as Mom added, “Boys, undress, as we would like to observe you masturbating.”

Dad, Jon, and I found ourselves unclothed in an instant. Tori positioned herself in front of Jon; Mom stood before me, and Naomi faced Dad. They all knelt on the soft rug and settled back on their heels. Just as I was about to grasp my partially erect cock, Mom had already spat on the shaft and was distributing her saliva all over it, and repeated this action two more times.

Looking up, she said, “Now son, jerk off and cover my tits with your delicious spunk.”

The sound of spitting momentarily captured our attention as we observed Tori and Naomi engaging in the same action. Positioned in the center, Dad used his right hand to give Jon a high-five, and they commenced stroking their cocks. Dad lifted his left hand towards me; we exchanged a high-five while I used my right hand to stroke my cock.

Mom and I redirected our focus towards one another upon hearing Naomi exclaim, “Paul, cover my breasts with your thick spunk.”

Tori remarked, “Daddy, I would like you to cover my breasts with your delicious man cream.”

The three of us had been pleasuring ourselves for what felt like an eternity when Tori interjected, “Ladies, let us assist the gentlemen.”

Our focus shifted to Tori's next actions. She took Jon's hairless scrotum in her hand and started to apply gentle pressure to the swollen sac. Mom and Naomi mirrored this, with Naomi squeezing Dad's testicles while Mom squeezed mine and swirled her tongue around my testicles.

Another few minutes passed before we heard Jon exclaim, “Baby girl, prepare yourself. I’m about to come, aarrgghh.” He groaned as his essence erupted onto Tori’s breasts.

I was trailing closely, saying, “Mom, it's coming!” I sighed as my cum enveloped her breasts.

Dad was next: “Your breasts are about to be covered in my essence, Naomi. I’m coming, aaahhh.” He groaned.

Mom gathered some of the spunk with her fingers and brought her hand to her mouth; Naomi did the same with Dad. Tori was close behind, gathering her dad’s man cream. Then Mom brought her left hand up from between her legs. My attention fixed on Mom, but I already knew Naomi and Tori would follow suit. The three moved with a coordination that seemed rehearsed.

I watched my mom as she licked some of my essence from her fingers, subsequently applying the rest onto her full lips. Concurrently, she extended the fingers of her left hand towards me, and I eagerly licked up some of her delightful substance. Following this, I rubbed her fingers against my lips, covering them with her essence. What transpired next surprised me; she kissed me.

My mom had some of my spunk in her mouth and shared it with me. At that instant, I understood that Tori must have told my mother about us participating in a comparable act before. Her enthusiasm intensified as she acknowledged that I was not going to give in. I could sense her breasts pressing against my chest as our kiss became more intense.

We sensed Tori and her dad, along with Naomi and my dad, walk by. They moved to the sofa, and Mom and I were not far behind. The three ladies sat on the edge of the sofa and parted their legs. As if on cue, they crooked their index finger and beckoned us over. We approached them and dropped to our knees.

Dad and Jon immediately commenced providing oral pleasure to their partner. I kissed her inner thigh from the left knee up to the top of her exposed mound. I then traced my kisses down her inner thigh to the right knee. After that, I made my way back up to her mound, swirling my tongue around her clitoris. I then gently sucked and tugged at her clitoris while my right index finger caressed her excited labia.

My mom started to moan as I provided her with oral pleasure. She placed her toned legs over my broad shoulders and secured her ankles behind me. As she drew me in closer, she grasped two handfuls of my hair and maintained her grip. With her thighs pressing against the sides of my head, I felt as though I might suffocate.

“Toby, stop teasing me and make me come with that marvelous tongue of yours,” Mom pleaded as she moaned.

I heard both Tori and Naomi moan and plead for their release as I pushed my index finger deep into Mom’s pussy. I softly tapped and then gently flicked my finger side to side against her g-spot. At the same time I sucked her clit and flicked my tongue across from side to side.

The girls' moans grew louder as they writhed and grasped their partner's hair or clutched the sofa cover. Mom was the first to emit a groan, exclaiming, “That’s it, son; Mommy’s coming!”

Tori was next. “Daddy, please suck harder! Ooohhh, that’s it, I’m about to come!” she exclaimed.

“God, you are truly remarkable, Paul. I am about to reach my climax!” Naomi exclaimed breathlessly.

Once the girls had regained their composure, the three of us rose and approached the coffee table. We each took a wine glass along with our bottled beer. I presented Mom with her glass, Jon provided Tori with hers, and Dad gave Naomi her glass. As we concluded our drinks, the girls stood up and kissed us on the cheek. 

“It is time for some nourishment, everyone. Let us proceed to the kitchen,” Mom stated as she and the girls carried their wine glasses with them.

Dad, Jon, and I carried our beer bottles as we all followed Mom. Upon entering the kitchen, we disposed of the beer bottles in the trash can. Mom and Naomi approached the fridge, while the rest of us took a seat at the table. Mom retrieved a large bowl containing a shrimp and scallop salad with pasta, tomatoes, cucumbers, and olive oil.

Naomi retrieved the bottle of Riesling and selected three wine glasses from the cabinet. I stood up and took six bowls from another cabinet, followed by six forks from the silverware drawer and a serving spoon. As we dined, Naomi mentioned Thanksgiving and extended an invitation for us to join her, Jon, and Tori. Mom agreed on our behalf.

As we finished our meal, Tori remarked, “Gentlemen, kindly take a seat on the sofa and get ready. The three of us would like to go for a ride.”

The three of us were seated before you could even blink. We stroked our cocks until they were completely erect. The girls then mounted us without hesitation. Mom instantly started to bounce on my cock, pressing her ample breasts into my face. I was more than willing to pleasure her nipples with my mouth. Naomi was atop Dad, and I could hear the sounds of sucking from him and Jon. Tori was bouncing on her Dad’s cock, followed by grinding her hips.

The ambiance in the room became increasingly warm, with bodies glistening beneath a thin film of perspiration. As the girls twisted and swayed their hips, they emitted sounds of pleasure. I grasped Mom's hips, unable to divert my gaze from her jiggling and swaying breasts. All too soon, Mom and I reached the pinnacle of our climax. Followed by Tori and Jon, then Naomi and Dad.

Mom rested against me, and I encircled her with my arms. I could sense her quickened breathing and heartbeat. We exchanged gentle kisses as our climaxes gradually subsided. The echoes of ecstatic pleasure resonated from the others as they attained their peak. We all stayed still until the intensity of our orgasmic experience faded.

While Mom remained seated on my lap, I remarked, "I regret to inform you that it is late, and I have classes scheduled from eight in the morning until three in the afternoon. I am going to Tori's to get some rest. If you wish, dear, you may stay, and I will see you tomorrow."

“Don’t you mean our place, Toby?” Tori said.

“Uh—yes,” I replied.

 Damn, that is the first occasion on which she referred to her residence as ours.

“Before you leave, I wish to experience that exquisite cock. Please lie down on the rug," Tori instructed as she dismounted from her father and rose to her feet.

Naomi also dismounted from my father and positioned herself beside her daughter.

Mother then stood up and declared, “Paul, Jon, come here. I wish to savor your lovely cocks.”

“Before you leave, I wish to savor that exquisite cock. Please lie down on the rug,” Tori remarked as she got off her dad and rose to her feet.

Naomi dismounted from my dad and positioned herself beside her daughter.

Mom then stood up and stated, “Paul, Jon, come here. I desire to taste your lovely cocks.”

Mom knelt on the rug while Dad and Jon stood in front of her, and she started to enjoy the blend of affection. Mom was occupied with licking one cock, then the other. She continued alternating until both firm shafts were thoroughly cleaned. Simultaneously, Tori was pleasuring me, relishing the flavor of both Mom and myself.

“Mom, please come over and sample this delightful cocktail,” Tori remarked before enveloping her lips around my glans.

Naomi and Tori alternated in pleasuring me as if they were savoring stick candy. While Tori took me deep into her mouth, her mother and I engaged in a fervent kiss. Subsequently, Tori and I shared a kiss while her mother continued to pleasure me orally. Before I realized it, they returned to licking my cock and balls. The two of them continued to switch back and forth. In the meantime, Mom was engaging in the act of sucking and licking the two cocks positioned before her. She also took Dad and Jon deep into her mouth.

The living room once again became warm, and the sounds of ecstatic pleasure resonated throughout the space. I saw my mom point those two cocks towards her face. She caressed the shafts while Jon, Dad, and I looked on as their essence adorned her beautiful visage.

Naomi noticed the unfolding scene nearby and remarked, “Sweetie, allow Toby to come on our faces.”

Upon hearing this, I let out a grunt as I decorated their faces. My mother shifted on her knees while Naomi and Tori also rose to their knees. The three of us watched as the girls licked each other’s faces and exchanged kisses, sharing our man cream.

After regaining our composure, I remarked, “I truly need to go and get some rest. It was a pleasure to see you again, Naomi and Jon.”

Jon and Naomi replied, “Thank you, Toby; it was a delight to see you once more.”

Mom interjected, “Thank you, dear, for a wonderful day.”

“Yes, son, thank you for a wonderful day.” Dad said.

“Mom, when do you plan to return home?” Tori asked.

“Tomorrow, in the early afternoon,” Naomi answered.

“Are you sure you are comfortable with me staying, dear?” Tori inquired.

“Yes, and I really must take my leave now. Goodnight, everyone,” I responded.

“Goodnight, Toby,” everyone echoed.

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