With Resistance

Bee tried to listen to her gut, resisting taking Gia’s bait as slowly two hands became four, Becky kissing and licking at Bee’s ass.

Mr. Johnson soon joined, his rigid cock resting against the back of Becky’s head as he pulled Bee into arching backwards slightly, his hands and lips joining just in time for another denizen of the party to pile on.

Bee basked in the growing arousal, affections, and pleasures. Wanting the fingers to press into her, the touching to change into full sexual use, as Bee’s hands reached to touch upon the assorted people swarming around her like some homeless hive its queen bee.

Looking past the heads clustered around her body Gia stood patiently smiling, her beautiful body confidently on alluring display, as the only two people not clustering, touching, kissing or licking Bee stood.

Tamara whispered in her husband’s ear, arms wrapped around and draping down his body, hands clasped over his cock slowly stroking it.

“Someone fuck me.” Bee moaned, the chorus of pleasured mouths unresponsive to Bee, an attempt to guide a mouth to her clit pulling defiantly wide and up along the top of her leg. An attempt to pull a mouth over her aching tits resulting in a teasing lap of a tongue around the turgid nipple before the lips wandered wide.

“You just need to tell me one thing.” Gia stated plainly stepping back to kiss Tamara. “You two really enjoyed that absinthe I brought you.” Gia segweyed with a smirk before looking back to Bee. “Tell me one thing and they will group fuck you senselessly.”

Bee bit her tongue, the ball of resistance within her insisting on drawing the line on these words. The growing perversion reminding her how she had nothing to lose, nothing to hide. Everyone here knew she sucked her father off.

She could say he started it, it was a free use zone. Her mother was the one who started it. Maybe is was some perverse fetish fulfillment plot…

Slowly the reasons for why not amassed against the don'ts.

With a frustrated moan of pleasure and biting a lip Bee’ voice cried out in pleading frustration. “WHAT!?!”

Tamara giggled at whatever Gia just whispered in her ear.

“Tell me… Would you fuck your parents?” Gia asked, her voice containing arousing intrepidation as the room’s occupants grew still eager to hear the perverse answer.

Excited to see such depravity, hungering to take part.

Tamara slowly and sensually stroked Bee’s father’s cock, nibbling his neck whispering to him about their new found perverse desires for their daughter. Aldo groaning deeply and wantonly in response as the anticipation grew for their youngest daughter’s answer.

Don’t answer. Don’t admit it. I can deny it now. I can try to turn back. The panicked thought chain rambled desperately, fueled by her soul’s attempt to bail her mind and body against sinking in the depraved sea upon which she was a drift.

Rianne stepped away first, grabbing Julian’s short hair and pulling him confidently with her. Standing him by Tamara Riane kissed Bee’s mother deeply pulling her away from her husband, slowly pressing her down to her knees.

“Suck them.” Rianne commanded, Tamara eagerly going to working bobbing between the two cocks, on full display to the room as Rianne circled the trio.

“Mmm… Your own daughter won’t enjoy you. But maybe I will.” Crouching down Rianne started sucking off Aldo in turn with his wife, his moans of pleasure echoing his wife’s wet lip smacking delight.

“Mmm… I want some of that.” Becky remarked, standing up, and scampering over to kneel next to Rianne.

Slowly Bee watched as the people who had been swarming her dwindled, one by one moving to suck her father off, or join the assorted cocks her mother was lavishly stroking and bobbing amongst. Amelia pressed against Tamara's back as she leaned over her back to help suck the cocks.

Bee felt envy mix with perverse ideas. The women all mouthing and stroking her body, as her father fucked her missionary. As her mother rode her face. Her family the center of a mass of cocks and pussies aroused and waiting to get off on their incestuous tryst.

It was so wrong.

But so seductive.

Looking straight to Gia’s eyes Bee felt strangely as if this was like a confession. Gia some representative for a higher power looking to ease a spiritual burden, asking not what sins Bee had committed, but now desired to commit. Freeing her to commit.

Unknown to Bee was the truth of this perception, the higher power having deliberately manipulated her to this point, pressing for an admission of submission to a faith she had never known or considered.

“Yes.” Bee stood along, running her hands up and down her naked saliva covered body alone. The mumbled answer barely coherent over the growing sounds of enjoyment of assorted friends, ex teachers, neighbours, and associates Bee had known through the theatre enjoying her parents.

“Rianne, if your parents were here would you resist proudly enjoying them?” Gia asked a playful shriek of arousal echoing through the room as Rianne gasped for breath and moaned loudly, slowly pressing and rolling her clit as the idea sunk in.

“Mmm… I’d teach my mum fire play. So as my father fucks me doggy style he can see me literally burn in sin.” Moaning deeply and fondling herself Rianne stared up, deep in Aldo's eyes. Fingering herself aggressively she push herself towards climax, envisioning the perverse act in her head. “Then after he cums in my sopping wet, dirty incestuous pussy I would sit on my mum's face. Telling her to lick it all out unless she wants me to have half siblings. Mmmm…. And suck my dad off until he coats me in spunk.”

As Rianne’s husky reply finished, Bee’s dad cried out, popping his cock free of a blonde's lips and spraying across the 5 women gather to suck him off, as Tamara encouraged the same of her audience.

Bee felt her heart pound, unable to decide if it was from fear or arousal as the tangle of women finished licking each other clean before tackling Bee’s mother.

“Well Bee?”