Afternoon Delight, i.e. nine-member orgy

"Why don't we just all have an orgy?" you say, hoping to maybe slink away. Your parents, and everyone else, hastily agree.

Your pants come off, revealing no underwear and a very hard cock as you remove your shirt. Julie's dress was the first to go, revealing her smooth, wet body. Agnes and Rebecca take longer with their religious garb, as does Luna and her uniform, but Leigh seems to quickly undress, despite her weakened condition.

Your father was wearing nothing more than a pair of briefs under his shorts, so he was quickly exposed. He was hard as well. You were beginning to regret having an orgy with your parents. Momma Doe had been wearing summer wear as well, for the Georgia heat no doubt, that consisted of an orange summer dress over a pair of flip flops, white panties, and a matching white bra. That dress was now crumpled at your feet and you watched as the white bra joined it.

Looking up, you saw your topless mother smile widely at you and then slip off her panties. She looked very well for her age. Definitely showing signs of wear and tear, she still looked like she could be 45, body-wise at least, and you knew she was a fitness nut in her early retirement. Dad began to pull your mom toward him, but you shooed him away. "Dad, fuck Agnes," you said, surprising both your father and the nun you picked up this morning.

Your focus had shifted to your mother, Erin. She did not hesitate as you came up to her, rubbing her shoulder, tracing her breasts, cupping her pussy. She was wet, you could feel, but didn't appear sexual. She gave you a kiss, a loving mother's kiss. She held you tight as you decided to take up the entire couch and laid her down. She looked into your eyes as you wordlessly positioned yourself at her entrance and easily slipped in. The sex was somehow between mother and son and not lover and lover, yet still the best sex you've had. Today.

As you fucked Mom, Dad had bent Agnes over the lazyboy and took her ass. She screamed mostly in pain, but perhaps a little delight, as he got some sick thrill from defiling a sister of the church. He was probably beat up one too many times in Catholic school.

On the loveseat, Rebecca and Leigh were developing their relationship quite nicely. The lesson today: tribadism, as Leigh taught Rebecca where to place her legs as they lined up their vaginas against each other for maximum friction/stimulation.

It took you a second to spot Julie. You gasped as you spotted her in front of the TV being penetrated from behind by the double-dildo-harnessed Luna. You almost came at the sight, although Julie was already the first to cum it seems.

"Sorry I'm late," said Mandy as she entered through the unlocked front door. "Oh," she said, spotting the orgy and removing her coat to reveal her naked body once more. "Who wants a rimjob?"

Many, many states away, in a nondescript building in a nondescript town at a nondescript desk, a man in his twenties was looking over reports as he talked over the phone. "Uh-huh, General. Yep. I've seen the videos. He's a real pornographer. Standard undisclosed containment enforcement protocol. Watch his sister, and make sure there are no Compact breaches.

"I'll probably make contact in a few days, assuming he doesn't breach. Okay. Give Prissy my best." The young man played with an antique fob watch, enscribed JDM. He looked forlornly at an old photograph from simpler times before his breath became heavy and his eyes glazed over. He knocked the top of his desk before pushing back from his work.

He wasn't wearing any pants. A naked, visibly pregnant woman of the same age, cleaning her mouth, exited from under the desk and without word walked to the doorway, where a large hulking man handed her a baby as she left the room.

The man gave a thousand yard stare as a different naked pregnant woman walked in.