FR&P/Both kids do as they are told

From Create Your Own Story

You and your wife are amazed that the kids immediately start to clear the table. They might not fully believe either of you will enforce the new system, but neither are taking any chances. They even work together to wash the dishes. Susan is cleaning the dishes and Jason is drying them before putting them away. You catch yourself staring at her ass rock back and forth as she quickly washes the dishes.

You look at your wife and say, "Wilma, it looks like it is working."

She nods as she watches in amazement, then says, "I guess your right. If they keep this up they are in for a nice reward."

The kids finish and come back to the table. Your eyes are locked on her small tits as they give just a hint of a bounce. They both sit quietly and wait. You and your wife are pleasantly surprised that they actually followed instructions.

Your wife says, "Thank you, kids. Now go into our bedroom so you can both be rewarded. Don't get on the bed until we tell you to."

They both nod and get up from the table. Once they start walking, you and your wife follow behind. Your eyes are locked on your daughter's ass in front of you as your dick starts to harden just a little. Either your wife does not notice, or she does not care.

Once in the bedroom, you say to the kids, "Get into our bed."

Once your kids get into your bed you and your wife follow. It should feel wrong to get into bed with your kids like this, but you shrug off any sense of wrong. You know it is out of necessity, rather than some twisted desire.

Wilma says, "Susan, you are going to get rewarded first, then Jason."

Both of the kids nod. They are eerily quiet. You expected Jason to complain, but he is accepting what he is told.

You lay on your back and Wilma helps Susan get into position. You see your daughter's legs spread over your head and her pussy is in full view. Then Wilma makes certain Jason is positioned so he can see everything clearly. You reach up with one hand and slowly rub her pussy.

Susan moans as she says, "That feels good, daddy."

You start to work her little clit with your finger, which causes her to moan again. You know she would say something if she were able. With your free hand, you start to feel other areas of her pussy. She starts to moan loudly.

Between moans, Susan says, "That feels wonderful, daddy. Don't stop. It feels great, daddy."

Her moans change and you know she is on the verge of cumming. With a little bit of expert movement on her clit, you see her asshole start to spasm while she has an orgasm. Your face is in perfect position to catch what comes out. You lick your lips and enjoy the flavor of your daughter's orgasm. Once her orgasm is finished, you remove your hands and fingers from her pussy.

Your wife helps her up and you lose the view of your daughter's pussy. As you sit up, you feel her juices drip down. You look at your son and give him a wink. He is clearly in a state of arousal after seeing that.

Your wife then lays on her back and you guide Jason into position. You then move Susan so she can see what is about to happen. You watch as your wife uses her hands to work his small dick and balls.

As Wilma starts to stroke him, he says, "Oh, mommy, that feels good. Keep going, mommy."

Your wife moves her hands faster and you know he is close to cumming. You look at Susan and smile as she stares at her brother's dick while her mom jerks him off. He starts to moan loudly as he reaches the point of no return.

Wilma positions his dick perfectly so her tits are guaranteed to get hit with the cum. He lets out a loud moan and starts to shoot his cum. As he cums, Wilma makes certain her nipples both get an equal share. Finally, he finishes and lays down. He has no energy left. Susan stares at her mom's cum covered tits and watches as Wilma uses her finger to scoop some of it up and put it in her mouth.

Once the kids have a chance to recover, you send them to their rooms to get some sleep. As soon as they are out of the room you fuck your wife harder than you have in a long time.


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