Dickins Family Fun

Warnings: Despite the name, this story does not contain any incest. There is a pretty fair amount of fucking the in-laws.

This story is copyright 2018 by TheElderWyrm and 2025 by NaughteeDragon. I am the author in both cases. All characters are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Names of places or things are covered under fair usage.

All characters engaging in sexual acts or behaviors are at least 18 years of age.

A/N: A huge thank you to Fatdog25 for his beta and editing work.

This story is set in the early to mid-2000's, before the first iPhone, before50 Shades of Greybrought BDSM into the general zeitgeist, and before polyamory was a broadly understood concept.

After dinner, Friday's hot tub foursome reconvene in a bed.

Dickins Family FunChapter 15- Four's... Company?By NaughteeDragon

Dickins Family FunChapter 15- Four's... Company?By NaughteeDragon

Bill kicked his bedroom door closed as soon as his wife had dragged him and Leticia through it. He used one hand to pull his wife to him and pressed his mouth to hers. With the other, he tried to divest Leticia of her thoroughly stained T-shirt. The food fight was fun. Watching everyone grope and fondle each other as they cleaned up afterward was a bit of a turn-on, but as soon as Jane had dragged him and Leticia out of the room, he had been eager to get here.

He was still riding the high between the two screwdrivers with dinner and the amazing experience he had with Kvet earlier. She had explained a bit about what was going on with his body during their pillow talk. One of the side effects was that he would be extremely horny and very eager most of the night. He knew Frank would be along shortly, so he wanted to get as much advantage as he could out of having these beauties all to himself.

"Shower," Jane said as he turned his mouth from his wife to Leticia. She started steering them as he started walking, pulling Leticia along with them. His hand slid down Jane's body and found the front of her capris. These were the ones that had those pain-in-the-ass backward buttons. Leticia complained when he stopped fondling her. Jane kissed her and she shut up. Finally, he got them open and peeled them off her. They were soaked and sticky.

One of the girls had managed to get his pants undone and they started falling down his hips. "Jane, luv," Leticia said as she peeled her bra off. "Why don't you start the shower while Bill and I finish stripping each other?" He realized that Jane was already topless and hadn't been wearing a bra. He watched her panties hit the floor as she stepped out of her sandals and sashayed towards the large walk-in shower.

"I can't wait to fuck you again," Bill growled in Leticia's ear as he slid her workout pants down over her hips and glorious ass. He dropped down to his knees and peeled them the rest of the way down and off as he nuzzled her soft pubic thatch. There was a large smear of a congealed sauce on her ankle, and some of it got on his thumb. He raised it to his mouth and looked up at her. "Sesame chicken, yummy."

She shook her head at him with a smile as he raised his arms so she could pull off his shirt; something cold and gooey slid up the back of his neck as the shirt came off.

"Come on, you two," Jane said impatiently, "water's perfect." Bill hadn't noticed it earlier but his wife's normally perfect diction was slurring a bit. He let Leticia go first and then stumbled in after her. He and Leticia ran their hands over his wife's taut body as she stood under the spray and soaked down her hair. She and Leticia switched places and there was more of the same. Jane actually thought to grab the shower gel and squeezed a generous amount into each of their hands. Then he swapped with Leticia. Instead of the girls rubbing him down, they started to lather each other.

Bill's dick was already fully erect, and he gave himself a couple of strokes as he watched the two lovely women rub themselves against each other as they kissed. Occasionally, one would look at him to make sure he was watching and enjoying their obvious show. When it became almost unbearable, Bill stepped out from under the spray and wrapped an arm around each of them. As though they had choreographed it, Jane stepped behind him and Leticia in front, and they lathered him with the not-so-simple, but very arousing, technique of using their bodies. Periodically, they would turn him around so that they effectively swapped sides.

Bill turned his body slightly, so that he could get an arm in front of each of them and pushed them both against the wall. He slid a finger into each of them and began to work them as he took turns kissing them. When he added a second finger to each of them, Leticia turned to Jane and said, "Help a sister out here?" Then he felt an additional hand near his own as the girls began to twiddle each other's clits. Leticia went off first, and Jane started by the time she had finished. When the screaming stopped, Leticia squatted down in front of him.

"Let's get him into bed first," Jane said as she stepped back under the water for a moment before soaping up her hair. The women took turns soaping and rinsing their hair. Leticia's long, thick hair took time, but she looked like a shampoo commercial and he liked it. He passed the time by kissing and rubbing on the one that wasn't under the water.

There was a great deal more kissing and groping as they pretended they were trying to dry each other off. Wet towels were strung in a haphazard trail that led from the bathroom to the bed. Leticia ran her fingers through Jane's hair as it was unwrapped from its towel.

"I'm telling you, girl," Leticia said as she played with Jane's tits and kissed her neck, "you should wear your hair like that. It's a very sexy look for you." Bill mumbled an agreement, but he was more focused on trying to figure out how he could get one of his wife's tits and one of Leticia's in his mouth at the same time. He didn't quite manage it, but he certainly had fun trying.

Instead of trying to thoroughly dry her hair, Leticia pulled it back in a ponytail and Jane braided it for her. All Bill could think was that it looked like a handle.

Finally, the girls pushed him down onto the bed, then jumped in along with him. "Show me how you do it," Jane said to Leticia. "Show me how you get the whole thing in your mouth." Bill was about to prop himself up so he could watch her do it, when Jane straddled his chest and put her ass right over his mouth. "Make yourself useful," she teased him as she poked at him until he pulled her back far enough he could lick her pussy.

He was glad for the distraction, and focused on giving his wife a good tongue lashing as he felt his cock slide along Leticia's tongue and enter her throat. He resisted the urge to start stroking in and out of her mouth, she had let him do just that the night before. After a couple of minutes he felt her back off and heard her say, "Let me watch you now." He felt his wife's hand wrap around his base and she started to fellate him. Very quickly, she went down as far as she could and heard her gag as she came back up. "Not so fast, love," Leticia said, "suck him like you would normally, then let me see how far you can go comfortably."

"Should I be facing a different way?" Jane asked.

"No, this is good, but you should probably stop riding his mouth. It'll distract you, and if you tense up from his teasing, you'll start choking." He gave his wife's pussy one final kiss as she crawled off of him. "Lay down beside him; this way." He felt Leticia lie along the length of his body with her head next to his hip on one side while Jane did the same on the other. "How many martinis did you have with dinner?" Leticia asked.

"Three... four... and a half; I'm not really sure. I'm plenty relaxed, though."

"Good, being relaxed is the most important thing. Bill's cock is also nice and ready for us." He felt Leticia slide his cock into her mouth and use her tongue liberally on it. When she was done, Jane did the same and he was sure his cock had to be almost covered with drool because it was so wet.

"Now, open up and say 'ahh' like you would at the doctor's office. That's good, tongue a little flatter, open your mouth a little wider; just like that. That's the position you want your mouth in if you're going to deep throat him."

"I thought it was about swallowing," Jane said. Bill was listening very intently to their conversation, not because he was interested in learning, but because if he didn't, his hands would start to wander and distract them.

"No. It's about relaxing your throat and learning to control your gag reflex. Don't expect to get it all in tonight, but I'll get you started so you can practice at home. Now, watch what I do, pay particular attention to my tongue." He obviously couldn't see what she was doing, but it was very nice. His cock slid along her tongue again, then he felt her tongue move back and forth a bit as he entered her throat, and it constricted around the head and collar of his cock.

"Oh," Jane said. "I think I understand. Can I try?" Leticia didn't clamp down on his cock and suck like she normally did when she was backing off of him; this time, she simply swirled her tongue around as she raised off of it. He felt his wife lean forward and purse her lips around his cock. He heard Leticia instruct her to open her mouth more, she could worry about suction once she got the rest of it figured out. Her mouth opened a bit and again he felt the caress of her tongue on his cock. He couldn't tell how deep she was, but he felt her tongue moving similarly to the way Leticia's had. Then his head bumped something solid and his wife gagged and backed off.

"That was good, you seemed to get a bit farther, and you looked relaxed. Try it again." Again, there was that wonderful, wet feeling of his wife's mouth. She choked again, but didn't back all the way out; instead, she backed off an inch or so, took several deep breaths and tried it again. This went on for several more iterations. He could feel that she was making progress, she seemed to get a bit deeper each time, and she was gagging less violently. Then he felt the head of his cock enter her throat and he almost lost it. She choked again and backed off, but she had been there.

"Leticia," Bill growled, "sit on my face." She looked over her shoulder at him. "I need a distraction," he began to pant as Jane went down again. His sister-in-law nodded in understanding as he groaned loudly in distress. He didn't even wait for her to settle before he grabbed her ass cheeks in each hand and spread her open. He needed to be deliberate and methodical, but he was having a hard time controlling himself. "Stop sucking," he begged his wife from between Leticia's thighs.

"But I don't want to," she teased and he felt her mouth envelope his head again. He grabbed a handful of wet hair and yanked her back. "Ow, not so hard!" she yelled.

"Sorry," Bill said contritely as he untangled his hand from her wet hair. He began reciting the alphabet backward, then remembered what Kvet had taught him. He focused on the feeling of Leticia's thighs pressing against his shoulders, the way she smelled, the warm feeling of her pussy on his tongue. He focused on the sensation, not the idea. He felt calmer, more in control.

By the way the bed was moving, he thought the girls might be kissing again. He could hear them murmuring back and forth and he decided if they could talk, he wasn't doing his job right. He swirled his tongue around Leticia's opening, then he lifted his head and speared into her. Her pussy tasted slightly soapy, but it had that salty caramel taste that he had noted the night before as well. She began to rock her hips back and forth against him.

He didn't want his wife to feel left out. It was difficult to get his hand turned around and where he wanted it; not because it was awkward, but because he was trying to split his concentration. He backed off Leticia a bit until he had his fingers splayed through his wife's bush and his thumb had found her opening. She began to moan as he gently teased her, remembering what Leticia had said about not distracting her. That settled, he went back to aggressively licking Leticia.

"Looks like you have everything well in hand, little brother," he heard Frank call from across the room. With the hand that had been rubbing and scratching Leticia, he gave his brother a thumbs-up. "Maybe I'll just move on to somewhere else then."

"I don't think so," Leticia said. "Get your sexy ass over here and take off those nasty clothes while you're at it."

"I showered and changed," Frank said defensively.

"Even better," Jane chimed in. "Get your naked ass into my bed, you slacker, you're late."

"You left me behind," Frank replied from much closer.

"I only had two hands," she replied innocently. "See?"

Bill didn't know what Jane was doing with her hands, but Leticia moaned and Frank chuckled.

"Down on the bed, laughing boy," Leticia said as she climbed off Bill's face.

"Budge up, bed hog," Frank said as he poked Bill in the chest. Bill scooted across the bed, and made a point to focus on his wife and not his naked brother standing a couple of feet away. It was a bit weird; it wasn't like he hadn't seen Frank naked before, they were brothers and there had been trips to swimming holes and camping trips where they all shared one tent, but this was just a bit different. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as he watched his wife bend over and start kissing Frank's cock.

"Hey," Leticia said as she smacked Jane's ass. "You go finish working on your husband, that's mine to play with." She looked back over her shoulder at Bill with a smile. "Really, so rude." Her smile was infectious and he couldn't help but laugh at her impish look. Jane was still working on getting more of Frank's dick in her mouth.

"That's okay," Bill said as he sat up and hooked Leticia around the waist. "I wanted to finish what I started anyway." He tried to roll her onto her back and perch himself above her, but it didn't work very well and he almost rolled them both off the bed. The only one not laughing was Jane, who seemed to be concentrating on the task at hand, or mouth as it were. He managed to get Leticia situated on her back with her legs spread wide apart when he paused for a moment.

"What's the matter?" Leticia asked as she looked up at him.

"I can't decide if I want to eat you or shag you," he said with a lecherous grin. He had learned the term from Jane and used it when 'fuck' was too crude and 'make love' was too intimate. He shifted his body forward slightly, with her knees caught in front of his arms. Her hips rose slightly as he pushed her knees closer to her body. His cock was upright and stiff, so he rocked his hips a bit and poked teasingly at her exposed crotch and ass. He moved back a bit like he was going to go down on her instead, then back up again.

"Stop teasing me, you prick." Leticia reached down and smacked playfully at his cock. He heard his wife snort with laughter and choke, which made Leticia snerk as well. "Let go for a minute," Leticia told him. He leaned back a bit and let go of her legs to see what she had in mind. She sat up and lightly smacked Jane's ass on one side, who moved over a bit so that she was perpendicular to the edge of the bed as she continued to suck on Frank. "It'll be a bit like a buffet," she said as she lay on her back and squirmed under Jane's open legs.

"I think I'll watch," Bill said as he got off the bed. He bent over and hooked Leticia's legs over his shoulders so he could lift up her hips and shoved a pillow under the small of her back. "Now I get the best of both."

He slid his hands down her smooth thighs and pushed back and apart so that she was spread wide open before him. Since the bed was slightly elevated, he didn't have to crouch very much to line up with her. Once he was seated inside her, he waited for her to get settled and watched her pull Jane's hips down to her mouth.

Leticia's tongue extended and caressed his wife's dark labia. Bill groaned as he slowly pulled back, then slid forward just as slowly as Leticia reached up to spread his wife's ass, causing her pussy to open slightly. He ground against Leticia forcefully as she continued to thoroughly work her tongue around and into his wife's open pussy. Jane was starting to moan now as well, though the sound was muffled by the dick that was filling her mouth.

"That's nice," Frank said as he ran his fingers into Jane's hair. Bill waited to see if she was going to react like she usually did; she had let him grab handfuls of her hair while she sucked him a couple of times, but she had to be in the right mood for it. Apparently, tonight she was in the right mood. She stayed in place and Frank began to rock his hips back and forth. When she choked, he backed off and told her she was doing a great job. Bill couldn't tell how much she was getting in her mouth, but it looked like she was giving it her best effort.

He was careful to keep a steady rhythm as he took long strokes in and out of Leticia. She made pleasant cooing noises as she continued with what she was doing. Since her eyes were concealed beneath his wife's pussy, Bill was free to watch Jane. She spread her arms wider and lowered her shoulders, forcing her head to come more upright and stretching the front of her neck. She was making a noise that Bill thought might be her trying to say something, but he wasn't sure. Suddenly, Frank stopped with a yelp of surprise.

Bill saw the hollow of her cheeks suck in as she pulled up off of him, his dick came out of her mouth with a 'pop.' "I need you to stop moving around so much," Jane said as she looked up at him.

"You could have asked." Frank's insulted tone was over the top.

"I tried to, you weren't paying attention."

"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk with your mouth full?" Bill couldn't help himself, he choked as he tried to swallow his laugh. Leticia was having the same problem he was.

Jane turned to give him a look that just made him smile all the more. "Bill, swap with your brother. He's being a pain in my neck." Bill slowly pulled out of Leticia, then bent down and gave her clit a kiss before walking around the bed. Jane turned her head to look up at Frank. "I think I've almost got it, but you can't seem to stand still. Now move over so I can suck my husband's cock."

Bill gave his brother a playful shove as he stepped to the edge of the bed in front of his wife. Bill reached out and placed a tentative hand on the back of his wife's head. She seemed to understand that he was asking if this was what she wanted. "Later," she said with a smile, "I promise."

It didn't matter all that much to him, but it did make him wish their bed had a canopy frame so he would have something to do with his hands. His wife took hold of the base of his cock and applied her tongue in long wet strokes. She looked up at him with a slightly faraway look in her eyes, "You taste like her, I like it." Bill almost swallowed his tongue as she slid her mouth down his cock while keeping her eyes locked with his.

Frank and Leticia were swapping positions, but Bill wasn't really paying all that much attention. He was focusing on his wife, and watching more and more of his cock disappear into her mouth. She stopped when she was most of the way down his length, and he felt her tongue begin to move forward and back. Slowly, she began to take more and more of him, but it was agonizingly slow.

He felt the tip of his cock slide over the back of her tongue and touch the entrance of her throat. She stayed like that for a long moment, then moved a little more and he felt the muscles of her throat begin to constrict around his head. Another long pause, and the sound of her breathing was lost beneath the creaking of the bed frame as Leticia mounted Frank. She backed off a bit and made a noise. Bill looked up and saw Frank's hands on his wife's hips. It took him a moment to figure out what she intended.