Family Love Studies Pt. 07
** This final, cheerfully over-the-top bumper-sized conclusion of the story contains consensual incest and family and friends love with multiple partners in a total fantasy world where it is permissible. I do not give permission to re-post or archive my stories. All characters are 18 and over. This part like part 6 has lots of dirty talk, also group sex, anal, wife and daughter-swapping, brother/sister fun – all the good stuff in my opinion – just in case that’s not your thing. Oh, and apologies to Japanese and Swedish speakers for any poor translations and references! No offence is intended. Thanks for all the reads, rates and comments, much appreciated **
My wife Helen was finalising the numbers and catering arrangements for our summer pool party BBQ next weekend. We’d had the date in for a while, but numbers were going up. Amy had invited her friend Jane from the Academy and her folks too, and my sister in law was coming with Amber, who wanted a friend to come also. Even my secretary and her other half were invited. Teresa was already coming that weekend, and we just heard that Grant, my eldest, was all travelled out, and had decided to grace us with his presence. It turned out that spending time with family wasn’t a total buzzkill after all.
I went to the kitchen to grab a drink. Helen had that serious look on her face, leaning on the kitchen counter, making notes on her phone. Her full ass in those yoga pants was quite distracting so I decided to distract her right back.
After giving her a gentle smack on that ass, I started groping and pawing at it, feeling her up, moving my hand between her legs and rubbing her pussy from behind.
‘Mark, I’m trying to sort something out here. You’re not helping.’
‘You look tense right now. I think you could do with a break.’
‘Sure. It’s not because you’ve got a hard on and nowhere to put it right now.’
I laughed at that. She knew me too well.
‘If a man can’t feel his wife up in his own kitchen, what’s the world coming to?’
Whilst I was talking I had already moved in close behind her, slipped my hand down the front of her tight yoga pants, straight under her panties and was running a finger up and down her wet pussy.
‘Hmm. Maybe I should take a break after all,’ she said.
***
It was a busy week at work, and things kept going wrong but in the end I had closed an important deal at work which was going to bring in a lot of extra money. Most of it would be reinvested into research and development but I could now buy a house for Aleesha and Amber, and pay my staff more for their skills and commitment. Selfishly I wanted my sister in law and niece closer to me, but I also thought it’d be good for them too.
There were a couple of things that had gotten me through work that week. Firstly, Amy had been a great stress reliever, always ready for a fuck when I got home, and sometimes wanking me or sucking me off while I finished paperwork in my office. The Academy had trained her very well, but she had a naturally high sex drive, which this week was much appreciated as Helen was away at a legal conference for part of the week.
Secondly, and most surprisingly, Amy’s 18 year old best friend Jane had started sending me pics of her ass, pussy and tits. There was the occasional funny caption, like ‘wish you were here’, or ‘fancy a game of poke-her?’. As the young people these days put it, Jane was an absolute smokeshow. Petite with nice small tits, she was a natural redhead with a pretty smattering of freckles across her face. And her tits as it turned out. Her nipples were a perky red, and between her legs was a pleasing amount of trimmed gingery pubic hair in a landing strip.
I didn’t know what had prompted the pictures. Maybe extra credit for when she started post graduate sex therapy work, or just a bit of extra familial slut play. It crossed my mind that she might have been building up to a daughter swap with Amy. I didn’t think her Dad would object. I’d seen Jeff at the graduation ceremony look at my daughter the same way I had looked at his to be fair.
Either way it was a welcome distraction. Although there was one occasion where my secretary Cynthia had had to relieve me at my desk between meetings because I had gotten so hard looking at Jane’s pictures. Cynthia had started by massaging my shoulders, then had me stand up, dropped to her knees, unzipped me, got a good firm grip on me, and massaged my cock until I came all over her face.
Cynthia had worked at the firm for years as I built it up from scratch, starting as a general admin assistant to the firm before becoming my private secretary. She was practically family now. There were things about me she knew that even my wife didn’t know. It was such a cliche that I was doing my secretary on the regular. But that was the thing. By some unspoken agreement we had never actually screwed. It was a line neither of us wanted or needed to cross, at least we hadn’t so far. Cynthia was in her early 40s now and had a couple of kids. But she kept fit malkara escort and still had a decent pair of tits. And I liked eating her pussy, sometimes skipping lunch and having her instead. As well as not having fucked, we had not kissed either – again, it seeming too intimate somehow.
***
Friday eventually rolled around and as I pulled in at home after work, it was late and I was tired, but I was delighted to see Amy’s older sister Teresa’s car in the driveway.
I had free used the fuck out of Teresa back in the day, and she’d been really very good at it, graduating at the top of the free use class at the Academy as it happened.
I thought of those days now when I found her in the kitchen. She was making herself a coffee and must’ve come straight from work. She was in her full office clothes still, a conservative dark grey pencil skirt and matching jacket over a sensible white blouse, hair tied back in a demure bun.
Nevertheless when we hugged I was reminded she had the biggest tits in the family and an ass to match.
‘Dad, it’s so good to see you. It’s been too long.’
‘Agreed. How’s work treating you?’
‘Better than my scumbag ex that’s for sure.’
She had just split up from Peter, her boyfriend of three years. Fiance for the last three months actually, if I remembered rightly. That he’d been sleeping around wasn’t the worst of it. He’d actually been stealing from her it turned out, syphoning money out of her accounts and using it to feed his gambling habit.
We sat and drank coffee while we chatted.
‘If he’d just spoken to me, Dad. You know I’m open minded, we could have had a threesome or something.’
‘It wouldn’t have made any difference. And what about the money? No, you’re better off without him. You’ll find someone better who appreciates you.’
‘Thank you Daddy, I hope so.’
I squeezed her hand.
‘So, how’s Amy getting on?, Teresa asked. ‘She fucking you sixways to Sunday?’
I laughed at that. ‘Honestly yes. Like someone else I know, she can be pretty insatiable.’
Teresa smiled. ‘I remember those days. I loved it when you’d just stick your cock in my mouth whilst I was helping mum in the kitchen.’
‘You were a natural at being free used. What about these days?’
‘Nah. Peter wasn’t in to that so much. I’m probably a bit out of practice.’
I looked at her meaningfully and an understanding passed between us.
‘This weekend, Daddy. I want you to use me. For old times sake. I’ve been lonely. You could always make me feel good. I want to feel that way again.’
I squeezed her hand again and nodded.
‘Of course sweetie. Whatever makes you happy.’
***
Teresa and I had stayed up late and had dinner together. Helen and Amy had already caught up with Teresa, eaten and taken themselves up to bed.
I followed Teresa up the stairs, carrying her bags for her. She’d be staying in the spare room this weekend. Just last week in this very room I had fucked my niece Amber’s tight black pussy for the first time, taking her virginity.
Memories of Teresa now though flooded my mind, particularly as I watched her bend and put her suitcase on the bed, her juicy and full ass stretching her work skirt in a way that stood my cock to attention. This room had originally been Teresa’s room and it was where I had also taken Teresa for the first time as an 18 year old graduate fresh from the Academy.
‘Dad,’ Teresa said turning to me, ‘Would you help me get ready for bed, like you used to?’
‘Of course.’
I helped Teresa get undressed, and when she was down to her black lace underwear, I stood behind her and put my hands on her wide hips, Her hour glass figure was delicious and barely changed from her 18 year old self, and as we both looked in the full length mirror, I could see her smile, watching as my hands moved from her hips to sweep up her soft tummy and cup her luscious boobs from underneath, feeling their soft but considerable weight. She needed a substantial underwired bra to support those boobs, but as I undid her bra, I was ready to catch their weight in my hands as they bounced out, released from their lacy confines. I sighed and kissed the back of Teresa’s neck as I caressed her tits, squeezing them together, running my fingers over her hardening nipples, cupping them from underneath.
My cock was hard against the seat of her panties. I moved slowly with her to the ensuite, still holding those big tits for her, my cock throbbing now.
‘You can use that toothbrush Teresa,’ I said, moving with her to the sink, and letting go of her boobs, I pulled her black panties down to her ankles and quickly undid my own trousers and slid my boxers down, stepping out of them. I began to rub my erect cock against the soft round cheeks of her ass as she unwrapped the spare toothbrush and got some toothpaste from the mirrored bathroom cabinet.
‘Thanks Dad, I forgot to grab my wash bag when I packed. You think of everything.’
‘I maltepe escort try to,’ I said and kneeling down, I spread her ass cheeks, and rubbed my hand from the crease of her ass round to the front, feeling how wet her pussy was, and how quickly she had become aroused. She hadn’t forgotten her training. It was like riding a bike I guessed.
I pulled her a few steps back from the sink and as she bent over to brush her teeth at the sink, I took my cock in hand and slid into her juicy pussy from behind in one strong thrust.
‘So when does Grant get here Dad?’
‘He reckons he’ll get here just as everyone starts to arrive at two tomorrow,’ I said, grabbing her fleshy hips so I could bounce her back back into me as I started to fuck her.
‘So just in time to miss all the hard work, as usual,’ Teresa said, now pushing back into me as I thrust into her, getting me deep into her welcoming and warm pussy.
‘Well you know your brother, sweetie.’
‘Sadly, I do,’ she laughed and then she spent a few minutes brushing her teeth as I rocked into her, her tits filling the deep sink basin.
She stood so she could wash her mouth out, and with the change in angle, I bent my knees and fucked up into her more, my hands on the sink for leverage.
I didn’t suppress my groan. It had been a long time since I’d been inside Teresa, but she still felt incredible, and as we walked slowly together back into the bedroom, I kept my cock still buried in her, with her bent over slightly.
Now she bent fully over the bed, looking in her suitcase for a nightshirt, and I pressed one hand in the middle of her back to hold her there, as I started to fuck her in deep strokes. I loved the way the flesh of her ass shook in waves as each penetrating stroke hit home.
‘Sorry dad, I can’t find my nightdress. I’ll keep looking,’ she said, now thrusting back into me harder. I reached under her body and grabbed at those big tits, groping them as they swung in time to our rhythm, enjoying the size and weight of them, the press of her hard nipples into my palms, as I took her pussy in faster and faster strokes.
‘Ah, got it.’
I pulled gently out of her so she could get the nightshirt on, which turned out to be a soft pink t-shirt style nightie. She quickly pulled it down over her body, and those big soft tits were covered, though her erect nipples pressed through the fabric. It hung long enough to cover her pussy but there was plenty of thick thigh for my eyes to feast on.
‘Let’s get you into bed, Teresa. You must be tired.’
I pulled the covers back and she got in, turning on her side to face me and my hard cock, wet with her juices.
‘Goodnight kiss?’ she said.
‘Of course.’
I held my cock out to her waiting mouth, and she kissed the tip, before I slid into her tight and wet mouth.
‘You up for helping with the BBQ tomorrow? You were always pretty good with the meat,’ I said, as she sealed her lips tightly around me.
‘Mmmhmm.’
I fucked her mouth gently and stroked her hair until she settled, using my cock as a kind of soother.
‘There’s going to be quite a lot of people here tomorrow. You know how your mum likes to plan a party.’
She let my cock out of her mouth for a moment.
‘Very true,’ she said. ‘I love a good party too, it’s the cleaning up bit I don’t like.’
She got back to my cock, sucking on the the sides and moving her lips over the sensitive head, licking the tip, before plunging my shaft back down her throat.
I held the back of her head steady as she bobbed faster and faster on me and my balls began to ache, looking for a release.
‘Agreed. I’m hoping some will stick around for a bit to help tidy. I have a feeling it might be a late one. Thinking about it, maybe we’ll just invite everyone to sleep over, leave it for the cleaner in the morning.”
‘Mmmhmm.’
‘Right, you better get some sleep sweetie,’ I said, and with a thrust into her mouth, came in hot throbbing spurts as I shot my release down her throat, groaning as I came harder than I expected. She swallowed my load and smiled sleepily up at me, licking me clean, making sure to get every last drop of my cum before letting me out of her mouth.
She closed her eyes and settled back. I kissed her on the forehead, and quietly crossed to the light switch, flipping it off. I thought I could hear her soft snores already as I closed the door gently.
***
After a shower and shave the next morning, I took an extra dose of my trainer supplements from the bathroom cabinet. Men of my age typically had teenage daughters to train as well as wives to satisfy, and there was no shame in getting a little extra stamina from a bottle. I worked out regularly in our home gym and according to my doctor I had the same level of fitness as a much younger man.
By my rough calculation there would be more than twice as many pussies as cocks at the party here today, and I would manavgat escort need to pace myself.
The day had dawned sunny and bright, and it looked perfect for a summer poolside BBQ. The caterers would get here mid morning and set everything up for us in the house and out at the pool, so that all we’d need to do food wise is cook up on the two bbqs, one for the vegetarians and one for the meat eaters. Plus keep the drinks flowing of course.
There was more work to do in the house though, clearing, tidying, getting all the bedrooms ready with fresh linen for family and friends play time, making sure there were plenty of towels, lube, wipes and bottles of water for everyone.
All bedrooms were large enough to fit king size beds in, which we had found a very worthwhile investment – you never knew who or how many might be joining you in bed.
Bathrooms, showers and toilets needed to be guest ready too, and we’d need to bring in extra seating from the garage into the two lounges, kitchen and out by the pool.
I put on cargo shorts and a white polo and headed downstairs.
***
I found my girls making breakfast in the kitchen. It warmed my heart to see my wife and two daughters in the same room. It had been too long since we’d all been together.
Helen, still in her silk kimono, was at the sink and I gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Amy and Teresa were setting the table. Amy was wearing tight booty shorts and a sports bra, filling both out nicely.
I smiled when I saw that Teresa was naked apart from an apron, which barely covered anything, her big tits spilling out either side of the apron front. It really was just like the old days.
I sat at the head of the table as Teresa poured me a coffee, her boobs hanging in front of me.
‘Morning Daddy,’ she said. ‘Did you sleep well?’
‘I did, thanks,’ I said and started sucking on one of those big tits while I fondled the other. Teresa’s nipples were big and tasty and she stilled as I swapped to the other, getting both nipples erect.
‘How about you?’ I asked Teresa as I turned her around and undid her apron ties, letting the apron fall to the floor leaving her standing naked now.
‘Yes thanks Daddy. It was nice being back in my old room, even though it looks different now.’
My hands moved now on her generous ass cheeks, grabbing two big handfuls of what I wanted, squeezing, groping and spreading.
Standing now, I scooped Teresa up in my strong arms.
She was a big girl and I loved the soft weight of her as I carried her over to the wide central kitchen island and laid her gently back on the granite counter, opening her legs and holding them up and out.
I had missed her shaved smooth chubby pussy and those thick thighs.
‘I meant to ask you Dad, would you take a look at my car later?’ Teresa asked, holding her own big tits in her hands, ‘It was making a funny noise last night.’
‘Of course, sweetie,’ I said as I bent down and started to kiss and suck on the soft flesh of her generous inner thighs, moving from one side to the other.
‘Thanks Dad, maybe you can show me how to check it too? I should learn for myself really. I’m a big girl now.’
Yes you are, I thought, my cock throbbing in my pants at her words, as I opened her legs wider and started in on that plump pussy, wet with her arousal.
I started with some slow licks up and down her wet centre, the sweet and tangy taste of her on my tongue, before moving to lick at her clit for a while.
‘Mark,’ called Helen, the sound of her voice muffled from where my head was buried between Teresa’s thighs, ‘Will you be much longer? Your breakfast is waiting for you.’
I paused what I was doing for a moment, pulled back, and looked at Teresa’s wet and swollen pussy lips and her big juicy clit. Now that’s breakfast I thought.
‘Not long, dear, ‘ I said, then I was back, devouring my eldest daughter’s pussy, licking, sucking, kissing, trying to get that whole juicy mound into my mouth.
When Teresa came for me with only a small gasp, those thick thighs shook as they clamped me, locking my face tight against her sopping cunt.
It was one of my favourite places to be.
***
Jane, Amy’s bff, and her folks were the first guests to arrive and I took them into the kitchen to get them a drink. The caterers had been and gone and as well as prepping all the bbq food and accompaniments into neatly labelled tubs and containers into the fridge, they had also set up a bar in our kitchen.
Jane started eye fucking me immediately, and I felt flattered by her attention, thinking of those dirty pics she had sent me. She was a wild one no doubt, a petite fiery redhead, making the sexually demanding Amy seem demure in comparison.
Jane’s little white strappy sundress left little to the imagination and I knew what waited underneath in any case. Her dad Jeff saw me looking and immediately asked after Amy, communicating with a look what his thoughts were. I got the message. Later we would swap daughters.
His wife Patty was no slouch in the the looks department either, a taller curvier version of her daughter with softly curling auburn hair. She smiled warmly at me and held my gaze longer than was strictly necessary.
Maybe a wife swap was also on the cards. I knew Helen would likely be up for it. She liked Jeff but they’d not spoken much.