Jimmy serves his family dessert

Dinner was over, but Jimmy wasn’t about to give up their table. His sister was lying on it, legs spread wide as he kneeled between them and **** his massive rod in and out of her relatively-tiny pussy. She was covered with a thick layer of jizz, along with some of the tabletop: Jimmy had already blown his load, twice with her and four times with his mother.

Speaking of Audrey, her half-conscious body was slumped over in the corner. Her outfit was torn half-off, and there was a steady stream of cum leaking both from her lips and between her legs. The first time Jimmy had fucked her, it was slow, awkward, and relatively gentle... But his self-control didn't last. The more stimulation he got, the more he wanted, until his mother and sister were completely transformed in his eyes: cherished family members became nothing but a collection of holes to fill.

Despite all the interruptions, Audrey and Emily had already finished their meal. Only Francis Miller was still eating, poking at a large bowl of pasta. He was having difficulty for two reasons: first, his daughter’s limbs were thrashing about while Jimmy pounded her senseless, and they kept threatening to smash the bowl or fling it off the table. Second, the pasta sauce was about two-thirds semen by this point. Jimmy hadn’t just coated the women and the table: all of the food had been caught in the crossfire too (except for his own burger, which he had quickly devoured before going to work on his mother’s holes).

Despite the fact that Francis’s pasta was covered in his son’s thick, sticky jizz, he was still trying to eat around it. Jimmy had ordered them all to eat up, warning that they might not have another chance to stop and fuel up for quite a while.

As such, Francis was so busy trying to distinguish Alfredo from semen that he managed to ignore the depravity around him: his wife was in quiet, drooling distress, and his daughter was well on her way to the same fate. He reached over her sweaty, half-naked body and took a sip of water, the last he’d get to have before the glass was knocked over by a wayward foot. It spilled onto Audrey, and she shivered as her remaining scraps of clothing was soaked through... But at least it washed away some of her son's jizz.

"Uuungh," Jimmy grumbled, holding down his sister with both hands and burying his cock inside her. Francis and Audrey watched in both horror and relief as their son's balls twitched and pulsed, emptying into Emily's tight pussy. They went from grapefruits to oranges within seconds, and soon their creamy contents were overflowing from the moaning girl.

Reaching over, Jimmy grabbed his mother by the neck and yanked her closer. She yelped in protest but followed his lead, scrambling under the table to catch the waterfall of jizz with her tongue.

"Drink it," he said, looking down at his mother with disdain. "It's your responsibility... Every drop."

"That does it." As he watched Jimmy man-handle his wife, Francis couldn't stay silent any longer. "I know I don't have any say in this... This God-forsaken..." Flustered, he dropped his sticky fork on the table. "I can't just watch you treat your mother like this! It's just not appropriate--"

"Neither is drugging your son," Jimmy said, his voice louder and more confident than ever before. "Deal with it."

With that he put one leg up on the table, dangling his still-erect member above his father's meal. A firm stroke of his hand sent one final wad of cum flying across the bowl of pasta. The white streak landed with a splat, coating the food (and the edges of the bowl, and Francis's fork, and some of the tabletop on either side).

"Eat up. I'm gonna fuck Mom's mouth one more time... If you're not done before me, the next load's going down your throat."

Deep inside, Jimmy didn't know for sure if he was bi-curious enough to follow through with the threat... But the words made his father shiver, and that display of power made the young man's cock twitch.

I'm not a bad person, he thought, grinning as his mother positioned herself between his legs. He grabbed her by the hair, plunging inside before she was ready. I need this right now, and it's their fault. I'm only taking what I deserve. Audrey choked on her son's cock, her throat trying and failing to **** it out. Once the **** wear off, I'll take it easy on them.

He knew he was lying to himself, but that twinge of guilt soon disappeared beneath a wave of pleasure.

"Mmg--Mmmph!"

"Swallow it, Mommy--Oh, shit. Forgot about our deal." Jimmy glanced up while he pumped cum directly into Audrey's stomach. His father was stuffing his face, but he still had a few bites to go. "Y-you missed the deadline, but I'm not pulling out now... Mm, fuck..." His mother tried to pull away, but he held her head in place and kept thrusting. "I'll just have to cook up another load!"