The Intimate Family Tradition

The Intimate Family Tradition

When my wife told me she came from a very close family, I didn't realize just how close they really were. I didn't know, for example, that on her eighteenth birthday her father gave her the gift of womanhood, telling her, as he stood naked at the side of her bed with his boner sticking straight out towards her, that he was going to show her how to please a man. I didn't know her mother had taught her how to masturbate, and that her brother had taught her everything to know about giving men wonderful head.

"We are an awesome caring family," she said after she first told me about their tradition of carnal bliss. Her brother had schooled her in the celebrated and glorious art of sucking cock, and her older sister had mentored her in the craft of eating pussy. It was truly a family project. Her sister had said no one knows how to eat pussy like another woman, and "anytime you feel the need to have your pussy eaten you just come to me, dear sister."

After the tradition started she was in at least one of their beds every week until she moved out to be with me. Her mother would masturbate her regularly, her father would fuck her a few times a week, and her sister and brother would tend to her orally as often as she had the urge, which was usually once a day. She and her sister slept in the same bed, so one of them had her lips on the other one's pussy at least once a day, often twice, morning then again that night.

At first I was not terribly supportive of her family's sexual tradition. I was shocked and skeptical, but after coming to know how skilled my wife is in all aspects of sexuality, I realized their tradition was masterful and positive. I didn't learn just how unique their arrangement was and how much I could appreciate it myself until her mother came to visit us and spent a few of the nights in our bed. I am not sure how many son-in-laws have fucked their wives mothers, but I now recommend it highly.

Claire's mother was a consummate cocksucker and did more in one night to enhance the bond between a son-in-law and his mother-in-law than I could believe. My wife and I had been in bed only a short time when I heard a light knock at the door. Claire smiled at me and went to the door.

"May I come in?" her mother asked seductively, dressed in very little more than nothing.

"I hoped you would," Claire said, smiling up at her mother.

"I have to get to know my son-in-law," she said with a seductive smile of her own.

She came in, climbed in our bed, then turned to me and smiled. "Would you like to get to know your wife's mother?" she said reaching for my growing cock. Her hand was soft, dutiful, and skillful. Even before I could answer, she was guiding my cock to between her open legs, moving the tip against her swollen labia to work me in.

"Do you mind if I borrow your husband for awhile tonight?" she asked Claire.

"Be my guest, mom," she said. "Show him how good our family takes care of relatives," Claire said. "Fuck his brains out, Mom," she said, her voice hoarse with arousal. As her mother fucked me vigorously, Claire and her mother kissed with a passion that inspired me. It was clear their tongues were involved and watching them was as exciting as was fucking my wife's mother.

"I am long passed fertility, so you don't have to worry about coming in me," she said. Just shortly after she finished whispering that close to my ear I began to unload my scrotum into her. Her expert pussy milked my cock with muscles that squeezed and held me tight as I ejaculated into my mother-in-law's moist velvet canal.

The next morning we woke in a naked heap of devoted family members. As I opened my eyes, I looked into the smiling faces of my wife and her mother. "Would you like a little oral attention this morning, sweetheart?" Claire asked as she and her mother positioned themselves on each side of my stiff, early morning hard on. Claire took it in her hand and leaned it toward her mother's mouth. Her mom put her lips over the tip and began sucking masterfully. Like her daughter, when I began to come, she held her mouth over my dick and swallowed as I shot stream after stream into her eager mouth.

"Mmmm," she said as she drank my cum, gulping every drop as it slid down her throat. "I love the taste of a son-in-law in the morning,"she said with a smile.

That day we went to a winery and sampled some wine, had a cucumber salad, and enjoyed the weather. "I had a very nice morning, my mother-in-law, Eleanore, said with a satisfied and charming smile.

The next summer they invited us to visit them on their property in Connecticut. We had a lavish dinner the first night and after dessert I was taken aside by Claire's sister, Emily, and asked if I would join her for the night. "I am sure Claire intends to have some time tonight with our brother or father, so I would be pleased if you'd join me," her sister Emily said.

I accepted her invitation, then she asked me if I was surprised at how close their family was. "Of course," I said, "and at first I was skeptical, even disapproving, but after she demonstrated how good she was in bed, I changed my mind. You have a very unique family, my dear Emily. I am so lucky to have met your sister and her wonderful family. In this age of hostility and ignorance, it is refreshing to meet such a loving and clear headed group of people," I said.

At breakfast Claire's father welcomed me to their home and into the family. "I understand you got to know my second daughter last night," he said.

"Yes, sir. My wife was visiting her brother, and Emily invited me to her bed," I said.

"They have been trained well," he said with pride. "I introduced them to the pleasures of the flesh on their eighteenth birthday," he said. He asked for the eggs to be passed, then he said, "Each one gives head as well as it is possible, and they are not overly bothered by which gender their pleasuring," he said smiling at his two daughters.

"They're both awfully fond of their brother," he said putting syrup on his pancakes. "I suppose Claire has told you what Jeremy has taught her. I believe she sucks cock just about as well as any woman in the world does," he said boldly, "except maybe her mother."

"I can attest to that," I said. "She demonstrated the family skill to me last night," I said. I had never talked so openly about sex before in my life, but it was refreshing to be so candid about a subject that had always been taboo before. Incest had always been forbidden, and my wife's family presented a whole new prospective. I was frankly in awe of their honesty and forthright attitude about a usually unacceptable subject.

The second day I was there I took a walk with Jeremy to the pond on the family property. "I just wanted to tell you," I said, "how impressed I am with your family. I did not think I would approve of inter family sex, but with what I have seen in my wife, your sister, and your parents, I have to say you've convinced me. I am amazed," I said.

"You have taught your sisters well," I told him.

He nodded, smiled, and agreed that his sisters were remarkable. "We are a very close family, that is true. I know most people could not accept what we do, but I don't think you can argue with the results. When my dad suggested I teach my sisters about oral sex, I was skeptical myself. However, both Emily and Claire are beautiful woman. Any man would be hard pressed to refuse such a suggestion."

"Well, you did a fine job teaching them," I said.

"She tell you about her posing experiences?" Jeremy asked.

"Posing?" I said.

"I probably should let her tell you, but we are pretty casual in our family about nudity. In college, she did some posing for art classes and a few photographers doing glamour and porn. We are pretty open and unashamed, so I am sure she is not trying to keep it from you. Ask her about her figure drawing jobs," he said.

"I know she is not ashamed of it or I wouldn't have said anything," he said. "Ma has some of her glamour photos in an album. Some pretty nice pictures of her in there," he said. "We were all nude around the house. They would be now," he said, "if you weren't here."

"I wouldn't have a problem with nudity," I said picturing both Claire and Emily nude. They are both strikingly beautiful women, so I couldn't imagine any man with a pulse objecting to having them stroll around the house naked. I wanted to hear about her experience, but I would be careful how to bring it up with her. I didn't want to say, "Your brother told about you posing naked."

As we were getting ready for bed the next night I said, "When I was in college I worked in the dorm cafeteria for income and meals. You work during college?"

"So Jeremy told you about my posing, did he?" she said. "It was just a job. And I bet he bragged about my glamour and porn work, right?"

"He didn't say porn," I said.

"I liked it," she said, "satisfied my exhibitionist side. You know I'm a showoff, right? Really short skirts, no bra, no panties sometimes. Ask Mom. She loves to show off my pictures, even the porn stuff to certain people. If she would fuck you, I am sure she will show you dirty pictures of her daughter. Emily could never get up the nerve to do it, though she thought I was cool for having the guts to do it. She always wanted to."

"Would you mind if I asked your mother to let me see her album?" I asked.

"Of course not," she said.

That night at dinner I asked her mom if I could see the album that had Claire's photos. "You mean her dirty pictures?" she said with a laugh. I nodded.

"You mind?" she asked Claire. My wife shook her head, said I was her husband and that I'd seen it all before. She went to her bedroom and returned with an album. She put the photo album on the table and opened it up.

The first picture was one of Claire sitting on a bed facing the camera. She was nude, her legs slightly open, her face in a big, sexy smile, and her pussy displayed for the lens.

Her mother turned to the next picture. Claire was on a bed with a man who was also naked, and his cock was erect and standing straight up. Claire had her hand around his cock and her lips over its tip. She was on her stomach and the the man was sitting with his legs apart looking down at Claire as she sucked on his dick.

I had never seen Claire with another man and I must admit it was one sexy fucking shot. "Who is the guy?" I asked.

"Just someone the photographer hired," Claire said. Her mother turned the page to a picture of Claire straddling the same man. She had a hand on each of his hips, balancing herself, and she was raised up a bit and his erect cock was clearly reaching up inside of her. It as one of the best porn shots I had ever seen.

"Damned nice picture," I said, "don't you think, Eleanor?"

"Best looking cowgirl I've seen," she said. "Even if she's my daughter. It is one great fucking photo," she said with her usual candor.

On the opposite page was another picture of Claire on her hands and knees with the same guy kneeling behind her. The look on her face was one of ecstasy, her mouth slightly open, her eyes shut, and her head slightly bent forward. He had a hand on each of her hips and an intense look on his face and his cock deep inside her.

The next page had a picture of her walking alone, naked in a field of wheat, the sun shining off her golden blond hair. Her arms hung limp at her sides. The picture had a golden hue, the wheat, her naked body, and the shine off her hair all combined to give a brown tone to the scene. For me, the best looking part of the photo was my beautiful wife's nude body in the wheat field.

I had no pictures of my wife nude, so I asked if I could take pictures of these with my phone, maybe make prints of them later. Claire didn't mind, her parents thought it sounded like a good idea, and I took two shots of each page. There was a page of her sitting naked on a beach, in a cross-legged position; one of her on her stomach with her feet up and her thighs down on the bed; there was one with her standing looking away from the camera, her beautiful naked bottom in the center of the picture; and there was a sexy one with on her back with her knees apart and the camera looking between her legs toward her smiling face. It was my favorite of all the photos because her splayed and pink pussy was clearly in view for the camera.

We stayed two more nights and she slept with her brother one of them and her father the next. I spent one night with Emily and the last with their mother. She was the hottest 53 year old woman I can imagine ever being with. Our time with my wife's very close family was a visit I will never forget.

I learned not only about a family who shared sexual intimacy with one another, but I also learned about my wife's sexy photos she posed for while she was in college.

She showed me a family can be sexual without emotional damage or trauma, which I never would have believed, and she showed another side of herself I had missed. It does go to show you things don't have to turn out bad if there is genuine love involved.

They are the most sexually secure family I have ever met, and they are honest about their emotions, their desires, and their feelings about the world. I have never met anyone like them, ever. They have also produced three of the most intelligent, stable, and caring people you'd ever want to meet. They were cautious and used preventative measures to avoid unwanted pregnancies. If this is what an incestuous family can produce, then sex between family members certainly doesn't have to be avoided.

I am not sure yet it is how I want to relate to the children Claire and I produce, but it certainly gives food for thought. Family sex just might not be as bad, after all, as most people seem to think it is. I saw that sex between family members is not necessarily a bad thing, and the closeness and love I felt between them cannot be discounted. Yes, they were a truly intimate family.