The house ran on one simple rule: if a hole was available, it got used. No asking, no waiting, just take what you wanted when the urge hit.
Mom was in the kitchen making coffee when I walked in with my morning wood already out. She had her back to me in that short silk robe, and I didnt say a word. I just flipped the robe up, spread her ass, and shoved my cock straight into her pussy. She was wet like always. She kept stirring the coffee while I fucked her hard against the counter, grunting with every thrust. Fill me up before work, baby, she said like she was asking for milk in her cup. I slammed in deep and pumped a thick load into her. Cum leaked down her thighs while she poured two mugs.
Dad came downstairs a minute later, saw the mess, and bent her over the table without missing a beat. He drove into her sloppy cunt and added his own load while she moaned around her first sip of coffee. Good girl, he told her, then zipped up and left for the office. Mom wiped her legs with a dish towel and went about her day like nothing happened.
My sister came home from college that afternoon. She dropped her bag in the hallway and bent over the arm of the couch to check her phone. I was already hard again. I walked up behind her, yanked her leggings down to her knees, and buried my cock in her tight ass. She pushed back and kept scrolling. Rough day? she asked. I answered by pounding her harder, balls slapping her cunt. She reached back and spread her cheeks so I could go deeper. When I came, I stayed inside until every drop was pumped into her guts. She stood up, pulled her leggings back into place, and the wet spot spread across the fabric as she walked to her room.
Dinner was casual. Mom cooked naked from the waist down because Dad liked easy access. While she stirred the pasta, he came up behind her and fucked her standing up, holding her hips so he could watch his cock disappear. My sister sat at the table watching, fingering herself openly. When Dad finished inside Mom, he pulled out and told my sister to clean him off. She got on her knees and sucked him clean while Mom finished cooking, cum still running down her legs.
After we ate, the real use started. Mom cleared the table and climbed on it on all fours. Dad took her mouth while I took her pussy. We used her from both ends until she was drooling and shaking. My sister climbed up next to her and presented her ass. I switched over and fucked my sisters cunt while Dad kept using Moms throat. We swapped holes whenever we felt like it. Mom and my sister kissed while we pounded them, swapping spit and moans.
Later that night the whole family ended up in the living room. Mom was on her back on the rug with her legs spread wide. Dad fucked her slow and deep while my sister sat on her face. I stood over Mom and fed my cock into my sisters mouth. We rotated all night. Every time someone came, someone else was ready to take the next load. Moms pussy was a mess of cum. My sisters ass had taken three loads and still begged for more. I finished the night by fucking Moms cum-filled cunt one last time while Dad watched and stroked, then I pulled out and sprayed across both their faces.
By morning the rule was still in place. Mom woke me up by sitting on my cock without a word. The day started exactly like the last one, with fresh loads and open holes. The house stayed that way every single day. No refusals, no breaks, just constant, easy use whenever anyone wanted it.