A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER -- or so they say
Chapter 21.
This is not a subtle story; it features SEX and not a lot else!!
This story is a fantasy....well most of it anyway!!
The following story deals with incest, straight sex, gay sex, group sex, anal sex and hopefully romance and probably a lot more so if it's not your thing please move on, if it is your thing then ENJOY!!
Authors note: - Some parts of this story do not feature the family fucking together....just so you know.
ALL characters are over 18 years of age.
ANNE
The house was surprisingly empty. Aarons Mum and Dad had gone home; well they'd gone on holiday to Spain. I think that Aaron had had enough of his Father telling him what to do and how to do it, I suppose that's a Father and Son thing, the Father is always the boss and I wouldn't be surprised if Aaron hadn't paid for their holiday just to get them out of the house. Joyce had at last been well and truly fucked by Jill's boyfriends, Pete, big cock so she went off on holiday with a big smile on her face.
Apart from my husband, son and daughter my nephew Alfie was staying, he'd fitted in well with out incestuous family and had become a close friend, work colleague and partner in crime to Jake, they were even sleeping in the same bed. Pete, my daughters boyfriend, also lived here, he was another useful big cock to join in with our fucking family.
I was getting outnumbered by all of Aarons relatives appearing, another one had appeared out of the blue, Helen, she was Alfies older brother, Andy's, Aarons older brothers daughter. She lived in Spain and was across in the UK looking at business opportunities and just happened to track us down. I wasn't sure about her, she seemed to be very domineering and obviously was used to getting her own way in life. The way that Jake and Alfie looked very sheepish when they were introduced to her gave me the impression that something had gone on with the three of them already.
I wondered how many more of Aaron's relatives were going to appear. In contrast I had a very small family, just my brother and a niece and nephew, Andrew, Jessica and Henry. They'd been and stayed with us, Henry and Jessica's IT company had installed a complete IT system for Aarons roofing business. It didn't take long for them to join in with the family fucking.
I was on my own in the house today, my husband was at work and was going out for dinner with his niece Helen, of course I was invited but had cried off, as I said she was OK in small doses but I didn't want to spend all evening with her.
I wasn't sure when my son Jake and his cousin Alfie would appear, they always went to the gym after work and usually would organise their own food, I did always cook in the evenings so as long as they let me know I didn't have a problem with them using the house more like a hotel.
Jill and her boyfriend Pete would come and go, recently they seemed to be out almost every evening. I'd noticed a change in their relationship as well. Pete was a quiet lad until he got to know you but as soon as he got his cock out, it was an impressive cock, he became quiet dominant as if his cock took over, but it seemed that my daughter Jill was now in charge. My daughter and him and recently walked in on her Dad and her brother fucking me, Pete had dropped his pants and soon had his hard cock in his hand and walked across to join in and provide a third cock for my holes. Jill just stood there and looked at Pete and said, "No."
Pete just looked at her and struggled to tuck his hard cock back into his pants and they walked off. I wonder what was going on there; they both still seemed happy and together though.
So it was me in the house on my own and time to be the happy housewife, I was happy working around the house. Aaron worked hard to bring in the money and I worked hard to provide a home for him and my children.
I started at the top of the house where Jill and Jakes, and now Alfies bedrooms were. Jill's bed was made and the room was tidy, her dirty laundry was in the bin and Pete's work gear, gym gear and any other dirty gear was in his bin, I fished it all out ready to wash it. Laundry was easy, all in one of the two washing machines and then in the tumble dryer, if they wanted it ironed they could do it themselves, I wasn't their slave. In the lads room it was tidy'ish, Alfie was a good influence on my son and had trained Jake to be tidy, the bed was made, well the duvet was on the bed and pulled up, their dirty laundry was all in the basket, it was all mixed up, Jakes and Alfies clothes were all in together but I'd noticed that they shared their clothes as they were similar sizes so I suppose it really didn't matter. I picked up a few odd socks off the floor and a few glasses and cups.
Once back downstairs I sorted the clothes out, with four men in the house there was a big pile of socks and underwear. I picked up a pair of boxer briefs that were still damp so I guess that they'd been worn in the gym by either my son or my nephew, I knew that they weren't my husbands. I looked at them and could see a few stains of dried precum and when I smelt them I could smell piss. Why do all men seem to be unable to shake or wipe their cocks after pissing? As for the precum stains do lads constantly leak?
I couldn't resist it and undid my jeans that I was wearing and stepped out of them and pulled my knickers off and dropped them on the kitchen work service. I picked up the lads underwear, sniffed them and put them on and pulled them up. They fitted really well; the lads are defined and built for speed so their waist size was similar to mine. The elasticised material slipped up between my arsecheeks and rubbed against my arsehole pucker and at the front the piss and precum stained material rubbed against my fanny lips and clit hood, it felt good and even better when I pulled up my tight jeans, I was a dirty slut.
As I carried on working around the house I could feel myself getting wet between my legs, my fanny juices soaking into the lads underwear. By the time it got to lunchtime I was very wet and needed something between my legs. I went to the TV lounge or as it had become now the sex room.
OK, it wasn't a full on sex room like at The Club but it worked for the family. The room had a couple of low padded sex benches, all covered in wipe clean leather of course, two big leather sofas that were the perfect height for getting fucked on. In the ceiling and the floor there were shackle points that restraints could be secured to although we hadn't really used them yet. A couple of big cupboards that all the dildos, butt plugs, strap ons, lube, crops and plenty of wet wipes and towels were stowed. There was still the huge TV screen and armchairs so we could still watch TV and the men in the family liked to watch porn in there after a few beers at the weekend, porn didn't really do anything for me but I think that the men thought that they were learning something from the films, more instructional films than porn films!! There was quite a sophisticated camera system installed with cameras all around the room and whatever was going on could be streamed onto the big screen.
The only big change was that a big section of the carpet had been removed in the area of the sex benches and couches and replaced with a sealed wooden floor, it was easily cleaned as both Jill and I tended to piss ourselves when we climaxed if we got cock in our fanny and arseholes and Jake and Pete were into piss play, saved a lot of cleaning at the end of the session.
I had to play with myself so stripped off my jeans; the tight boxer briefs that I was wearing were wet at the crotch. I rubbed my fingers up and down my slit pushing the material of the lad's underwear into my fanny. I slid my hand down the waistband of the pants and found my clit, it was hard and throbbing and I gently rubbed it and stimmed it. I was only wearing a tight white tee shirt and no bra and I used my other hand to rub my sticking out nipples, I pushed two fingers into my wet and open fuckhole. Time to choose a big dildo and fuck myself with it.
"No," I thought to myself, I had things to do so stopped pleasuring myself and went back to the kitchen just wearing a white tee shirt and a pair of men's boxer briefs. Well there was nobody else in the house and I knew that nobody would be home until the early evening.
I was standing at the kitchen work surface preparing veg for the evening meal when I heard a voice shout, "Anybody in?" and the back door opened and my brother's son, my nephew Henry walked in.
"Hello Aunty," said Henry.
Luckily I was standing the other side of the work surface so he couldn't see that I was just wearing a pair of men's underwear that was soaking wet where my fanny was still leaking with my juices. But what he could see were my hard nipples poking through my tight tee shirt, I could see that he'd already noticed them.