Warning: This story contains depictions of taboo subjects, some incestuous sexual acts, and difficult sexual adult situations that some people may find offensive. If you are offended by such things, please do not read. This is a story of fiction and is meant for adult (+18) sexual entertainment and enjoyment only. I do not condone, encourage nor approve of such sexual acts. The scenes depicted in this story are entirely fantasy, all characters are +18 and do not relate to any people or events in real life.
Writer's note: Please be aware that this story and future chapters will now focus on certain individual members of the family. I would still advise reading the previous chapters of The Taylor family before reading this chapter for context and an understanding of the characters and the situation.
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Previously: The Taylor BBQ had been interrupted by Sally - Mike's sister, with her son and daughter. While Sally spoke with Mike about their brother Ryan who had terminal cancer, Emma spent time with her cousin Tim and discovered something very interesting- discovering something on his phone. She follows Tim to the bedroom and listens in as Tim fucks his mother Julie (Emma's Aunt). After initially being a bit repulsed and disgusted Emma changed her mind when she found out the history between Ryan and his niece Susy (Emma's cousin) and decided this was the lifestyle for her. She talked Tim into fucking her with the threat that she would tell her Mum, a police officer - if he didn't agree. Eventually Tim agrees and they go to the bedroom. After fucking him senseless, Emma leaves the bedroom. At that point, Tim tells his mum to come out of the wardrobe where she had been watching the entire event.
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As Emma made her way down the stairs from the bedroom where she had just fucked her cousin Tim, her face was flushed with that 'just fucked' glow as she heard her mum call out.
"Emma, Steven -- come on, we need to get going."
There was a fluster of activity as everyone began to say their farewells, Julie came down the stairs and then a few minutes later Tim appeared from the back staircase. Mike made a big thing of assuring his sister he would now go and visit his brother to make peace with him.
With all the goodbyes done, Emma couldn't resist one more tease and approaching her cousin she opened her mouth slightly to show Tim she still had some of his cum in her mouth. She leant forward and grabbed him, kissing him on the lips and allowing some of the cum to transfer across. Tim of course, could do nothing, for if he spoke up someone would be sure to enquire what the problem was.
Once Sally and her family had gone -- Sylvia, Julie, Mike and Tim sank into the sofa and for a moment no one spoke as each considered the events of the last few hours. Finally Julie spoke.
"OK. Listen up. We ... we have a small complication." She announced as demurely as she could.
Sylvia frowned at her daughter but said nothing, preferring to wait to see what was going to be said.
Julie straightened herself and coughed. "It seems Emma, Sally's daughter has found out that Tim and I are fucking." She said flatly, waiting the shouts of disapproval.
There certainly were a few gasps but no one said anything, and Julie continued.
"Quite how she found out is neither here nor there. Luckily, Tim and I came up with a solution that involved getting Tim to fuck her -- which he did. She promised Tim that she wouldn't tell her mum and now we have something over her, because I recorded the whole thing. She has something to lose now, just like the rest of us -- albeit not quite as much to lose. But I think we should be OK." Offered Julie finally.
It was Sylvia that erupted first. "What? We 'should' be OK? Are you having a laugh? Do you realise how much this puts us at risk? We have no control over that young girl, none whatsoever. She could easily develop a pang of conscience and tell her mum ... and then we're all fucked -- literally." Shouted Sylvia, sounding angry.
Mike shifted slightly in his chair before offering his view.
"That was pretty risky Julie. Wasn't there some way you could have ..." he began before being interrupted by Tim.
"She heard us and saw us, Dad." Said Tim sheepishly. "She followed me upstairs into Mum's bedroom then looked through the keyhole."
Sylvia and Mike both gave a loud sigh of resignation. Then Sylvia erupted in annoyance and anger.
"Fucking hell Julie, were you that desperate? Couldn't you have used a fucking dildo or at least waited until Sally had left."
"I'm sorry -- I didn't know it was going to end like this. I thought we were careful enough. But once Emma had found out, there was no other way to deal with it." Offered Julie quickly.
"We had to act fast and Emma said she would tell her mum unless Tim agreed to fuck her."
"So, it was her idea?" asked Mike sounding a little interested and looking at his son Tim.
In response Tim smiled. "I ... I think she has more than a little interest in this lifestyle. She admitted to me she had a sort of dad crush."
On hearing that Sylvia picked up. "Well, that's certainly going to make things more interesting. But I still don't think we can trust her. If she does tell her mum and Sally challenges us, we need to be ready. A flat and emphatic denial from both of you would be required and Mike, you'd have to lean on her very hard -- maybe even insinuate that Emma was lying to spice up her own sex life. Maybe even suggest that she has 'come on to you' in the past. I know it's lying about family but we would have to. We couldn't afford to let this get out. And Tim -- you above all need to be careful, in what you say or do. If she sends a suggestive text do NOT reply. If she offers to meet up with you for sex, always play it straight and tell her there's no way. Deny everything because it might be her way of getting 'evidence' for her mum."
The rest of the family nodded in agreement and Sylvia sighed. "Well after all that, I need a stiff drink."
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It was several weeks later when Susy Taylor -- a nurse at the local Hospital - started her shift as usual, doing the rounds on the wards. It was 2am in the morning and it was her first shift of nights in a while. Susy worked in the main Hospital of the nearby city and she had seen her share of terrible things. She had witnessed the unfairness of this world, seen the horrible things that people could do to each other. Ever since her teenage years, Susy had always wanted to be a nurse.
None of those things were as bad as the situation she now faced. Her Uncle Ryan had been admitted to her ward a few days prior for palliative care and Susy knew he didn't have long.
Susy had been so happy and excited when she had graduated, feeling that she was going to make a difference. But that excitement seeped away over time, with each situation that she witnessed where she was powerless to intervene or change. She had watched people die, that shouldn't have -- she had watched disgusting excuses of human beings being brought back to life when, in all certainty -- she knew society would be better off without them.
Susy had soon realised, it was not for her to judge. She approached each situation, each patient as a person -- someone who, regardless of their situation, someone she would try and help as best she could. But it had only been on her transfer to the Cancer ward that had hardened her resolve and she had vowed to herself that she would treat every patient individually and would try to make their last few days and weeks as comfortable as possible.
