Family fun

Father and daughter already in an incestuous relationship meet a sexually loving family and they have the most magnificent time together

I met a man online who simply called himself Hal. He told me he lived many, many miles from where I lived.

Because we made contact on an adult chat site, the subject of sex came up and we started talking about our respective erotic encounters.

Man oh man, was he overjoyed when I confessed to him that I'd been having sex with my beautiful 15-year-old daughter Kathy ever since her mother passed away.

Of course, it was completely consensual, not to mention the best sex I've ever had in my life.

Hal was ecstatic when I told him that and explained to me that I was a man after his own heart.

Hal then invited me and my daughter to come and visit him and his family.

Because I couldn't believe what he appeared to be offering me at first, I asked if he meant a purely platonic visit.

He said "no" and explained that he was actually offering me a chance to join him and his family in what he called "a backyard orgy."

I couldn't believe it. This man was inviting me and my daughter into the sexual relationship that he'd been having with all three of his daughters and his wife.

Yes, you read that right. His wife, the mother of the three girls, not only knew the incestuous hanky panky going on between this man and their daughters but actively joined in the sexual fun they shared.

I was actually flabbergasted over this. But I was also super excited by this offer too.

After all, Hal was inviting me to join him in what would, for me, be a fantasy I had for most of my life: namely, having sex with many, many young beautiful women at the same time.

Making sure this was not a joke, a come on, or a police sting operation of some kind... Once I was convinced that his assurances were 100% serious and not a trap, I jumped at the chance and told him no matter what, my daughter and I would come and visit him and his family.

When I told Kathy about this, she was put offish at first. But she had always been a very sexually adventurous young girl. So the idea took root in her heart, mind, and libido very quickly, and she agreed that the two of us should make the long trip to see this man and his family.

Hal was overjoyed when I told him this.

He was in his late 50s, and his sexy young wife was in her mid 30s.

All three of their daughters still lived at home of course—they loved it too!

It was a wonderful, wonderful relationship.

I couldn't wait to meet these people and neither could my own beautiful daughter.

Hal made it clear that it was well worth it for me and my little girl to make the long drive over to see him and his family.

To tell you the truth, I didn't care about the distance I had to drive once I saw how beautiful his daughters were.

Hal showed me nude pictures of all three of his girls as well as of his wife who was only 35 and incredibly lovely to look at.

Hal explained that they all regularly had family sex orgies in their big private backyard which was surrounded by a ten-foot wooden stockade fence.

Both Hal's family and mine lived in California. But my daughter and I lived in Southern California and he and his family lived in Northern California.

Still we decided to get together.

Perhaps I should tell you that this man was someone after my own heart.

He told me he believes that there's nothing wrong with mutually consensual incest between adults and between adults and teenagers.

He further explained that he, his wife Eleanor, and their three gorgeous young daughters were swingers who regularly had sex with other swingers who are involved in incestuous relationships, provided of course that everyone was willing and everyone in the family was either an adult or an emotionally mature teen.

Mary, Jane, and Annie—all of them—are absolutely gorgeous girls.

Annie is a stunning redhead with the brightest green eyes I've ever seen.

I saw pictures of her online and man is she hot.

For a 16-year-old she was very petite and could pass for a much younger girl.

She had small, firm breasts and a tight little ass.

Honest to God, to tell the truth, Anne was so youthful looking that you would swear she was only 12 or 13 years old if you saw her.

Jane was just perfect, as was Mary. They are 14-year-old identical twins.

Both girls fulfilled every man's fantasy of what a pair of pubescent blond beauties should look like.

Both were curvaceous and shapely but with small, delightful titties and the cutest little tiny butt cheeks you've ever seen.

That was the delightful thing about this man's twin daughters. Well, they were practically women at age 14, but they nevertheless had a delightful little girl look to them that made these young babes especially desirable.

And although she was in her thirties, his wife was in great physical condition and looked 10 years younger than she actually was. Bottom line, she was a beautiful woman.

And of course everyone loved my own daughter Kathy.

Hal invited me and my daughter to share a cookout and a picnic with his wife and their girls.

Because he lived at the other end of California it would be quite a trek to go and see him.

Still, after everything he'd shown me and all the discussions we had about our families, we decided to get together, no matter how much of a difficult trip it might be.

Perhaps I should tell you that this man had a wonderful pro-incestuous "sexually loving" philosophy, which made him advocate mutually consensual incest for entire families as something which was a societal good.

In fact, he used the corny saying: "The family that lays together stays together."

Moreover, he made it clear that he believes there is nothing wrong with mutually consensual incest between adults and emotionally mature teens of any age.

And that he, his wife, and their three gorgeous young daughters were swingers who regularly had sex with other swingers who were involved in incestuous relationships, provided everyone in the family was an adult or a teen who wasn't too much of a little kid.

And of course, everyone loved the nude pictures of my own daughter Kathy which I sent to Hal and his family.

At 15, my little girl was an exquisite beauty.

My daughter has long brown hair that falls past her shoulders, light blue eyes that are so very, very pretty, and the face of an angel.

She has C-cup size tits that are really, really nice and perky if you know what I mean, and her ass is nice and tight.

She shaves her pussy, and let me tell you, she has the sweetest tasting little nooky I've ever eaten in my life.

I love my daughter dearly more than anything or anyone in the world, and she feels the same way about me.

However, we decided a long time ago that if we ever met another family that shares our type of sexual relationship between family members, we would join them for a wonderful erotic romp of sexual sharing.

So now a dream I'd had of doing exactly that was about to come true, and Kathy and I were going to have a magnificent time with a hot sexually loving family.

And to think that was just a pipe dream until I made contact with Hal and his family.

You see, he practically begged me and my daughter to share a cookout and a picnic with his wife and their girls.

That's what cinched it for me. He really wanted this to happen, and it would have broken his heart if I turned his invitation down.

The long drive up the I-5 was filled with a tension that was half anticipation, half nervous energy.

Every time I glanced over at my darling 15-year-old daughter Kathy, her face was a mix of excitement and apprehension.

"You sure about this, Dad?" she'd asked for the tenth time in an hour.

I just nodded, my head in the affirmative, my mind replaying the images Hal had sent me.

Hal's house was nestled in the rolling hills north of Sacramento, a modern ranch-style home completely hidden from the road by that afore mentionedten 10-foot fence.

The moment we pulled up, the front door opened and there he was, a tall, broad-shouldered man with a warm, easy smile.

Beside him was his wife Eleanor, more stunning in person than in any picture.

She wore a simple sundress that hinted at the incredible body beneath.

"Welcome! Welcome!" Hal boomed. He shook my hand firmly, then pulled Kathy into a gentle hug.

"You must be Kathy. You're even more beautiful than your pictures. And your dad here built you up to the sky with the things he told me about you. Believe me, he loves you with all his heart; you're his pride and joy."

All this made my daughter blush.

Soon, from out of the house Hal's daughters emerged.

First were 14-year-old Jane and Mary, a matching pair of lovely and sweet innocent looking ,yet voluptuous blondes Their light, yet sun-kissed skin glowing.

And then there was Annie, a 16-year-old pocket-sized dynamite of a girl, her red hair a fiery halo.

They were all wearing simple summer dresses and sandals, and the air crackled with an unspoken, shared understanding of sensuality to come.

The backyard was a paradise of privacy.

And we enjoyed a magnificent meal of char-broiled porterhouse steaks, barbecued potatoes, and barbecued corn on the cob. Along with coleslaw and potato salad.

There was plenty of delicious food, and lots of beer and soda to go around too.

And there was a fresh fruit salad for dessert.

Oh man, it was such a magnificent cookout.

But, of course, we hadn't come here just for a good summertime meal..

The next phase of things would involve a magnificent family orgy that my daughter and I could participate in.

In fact, we would be the star attractions.

After we ate, Hal stood up.

"Alright," he announced with a grin. "Who's up for a game?"

The girls erupted in giggles.

"The rules are simple. Dad and our new male friend here are 'it'. We chase. You run. And to make it interesting..." He looked at his wife and daughters. "Lose the panties."

"Oh and Kathy," Hal said, "It would be great if you joined us too."

Kathy had a mischievous look in her eye as she reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down, which fell to her ankles. She then stepped out of them.

All the girls were ready for this really sexy game of tag as well.

Right there in the warm afternoon sun, four beautiful women, following my lovely daughter's lead, casually slipped their underwear off from beneath their skirts.

The game began.

The squeals of delight were incredible. Hal and I chased the girls all over his spacious yard. We ran after them across the huge lawn, their skirts flying up to reveal perfect, bare asses and glistening pussies.

"You'll never catch us!" they shrieked.

When I finally caught Jane behind a large oak tree, she just laughed breathlessly, braced herself against the trunk, and lifted her skirt.

I dropped to my knees, burying my face in that lovely babe's sweet, musky pussy. My tongue delving into her wetness as she moaned and ground against my mouth and face.

Then she turned around, bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart, offering me her tight, puckered asshole.

I didn't hesitate, licking and probing her back there until her legs trembled.

I caught Mary next, then Eleanor.

The sight of Hal catching my own daughter Kathy, and him putting his face buried between her legs as she cried out in pleasure, was the most intensely erotic thing I had ever witnessed.

As the game ended, we were all breathless and laughing, our bodies thrumming with a shared, potent energy.

Then came the second game.

I was led to a lounge chair and blindfolded.

"Just relax, and enjoy," Eleanor's voice whispered.

The first blowjob was incredible. Soft, full lips, a talented tongue.

After a few minutes of bliss, she stopped, and another mouth took her place—more aggressive, faster.

The third was a masterpiece of edging.

The fourth was deep and sloppy.

The fifth, and final, girl to suck me was my own daughter Kathy.

I knew it instantly from the soft, familiar way she licked and sucked me.

When the blindfold came off, they were all standing there, their faces flushed and smiling.

"So?" Hal asked. "Can you guess the order?"

"I have no idea," I laughed. "But the last one was definitely my daughter."

Kathy beamed, and the others applauded.

As the sun began to set, Hal put a hand on my shoulder.

"My friend," he said, his voice low. "The oral sex you performed on my girls and which they performed on you... that's for sharing. But the intercourse... that's just for us. For our family. I hope you understand."

I did. It wasn't about rejection; it was about the sanctity of their specific family bond.

But the day was far from over.

The mood shifted from playful games to a more languid, openly sexual heat.

The girls, now completely comfortable, began to peel off their dresses, until they were all gloriously nude, and lying on towels on the grass to soak up the last rays of sun.

Kathy, following their lead, did the same.

My breath caught in my throat at the sight of my beautiful daughter, her body gleaming with suntan oil, lying among the other stunning babes.

Eleanor, Hal's wife, lay on her back, her legs slightly parted.

She beckoned to me with a crooked finger. "Don't be a stranger," she purred.

I knelt beside her, my hands roaming over her still-firm body, my mouth finding hers in a deep, searching kiss.

Her hand wrapped around my cock, stroking me to full hardness.

Meanwhile, Hal had moved to his daughters.

He lay on his side next to Annie, the petite redhead, his cock already out and rigid.

He kissed her deeply, one hand cupping her small tit, the other sliding down her flat stomach to the fiery patch of hair between her legs.

His fingers disappeared inside her, and she arched her back with a soft cry.

But the real show began when Hal's sister, another stunning redhead named Ellie, arrived.

She was 28, with the same fiery hair as Annie but with a more mature, womanly body.

Hal's eyes lit up. "Ellie! Perfect timing."

He didn't waste a moment. He stood up, his thick cock jutting out proudly, and pulled his sister into a passionate embrace.

Their kiss was loving , familial, and deeply carnal all at the same time.

He led her to a soft patch of grass, laying her down on her back. Without a word, he spread her legs and drove his cock into her pussy in one smooth, powerful stroke.

Ellie cried out, her legs wrapping around Hal's waist as he began to fuck her with long, deep thrusts.

It was a raw, beautiful sight—a brother claiming his sister.

My attention was torn, because at that moment, Kathy, my own daughter, crawled over to me. Her eyes dark with lust.

"Dad," she whispered in a husky voice. "I need you."

She straddled my lap, her slick pussy sliding against my aching cock.

I reached down, underneath her and positioned my cock at her entrance.

She then sank down, on my erection, taking me all the way inside her in one fluid motion.

A collective sigh went through the girls watching us.

"Oh, Kathy," I groaned, my hands gripping her perfect ass as she began to ride me, her little tits bouncing in my face.

The feeling of my daughter's tight, wet pussy enveloping my cock, right here in front of everyone, was pure heaven.

The scene around us erupted into a full-blown orgy.

Hal, still fucking his sister Ellie, reached out and pulled his wife, Eleanor, toward them.

He had her straddle Ellie's face, and Eleanor moaned loudly as Ellie's tongue began to lash at her clit.

The twins, Jane and Mary, were locked in a passionate embrace, their hands exploring every curve of their identical bodies.

Annie, the fiery redhead, wasn't left out. She crawled over to where I was fucking my daughter and began to kiss Kathy, their tongues dueling playfully.

Then Annie's hot little mouth moved down, sucking first on one of Kathy's nipples, then the other, before trailing lower.

I watched in awe as this 16-year-old began to lick my cock and Kathy's pussy at the same time as we fucked, her tongue flicking out to taste Kathy's clit on every upstroke.

The air was thick with the sounds of sex: moans, grunts, the wet slapping of flesh, and the soft cries of climax.

Hal was the first to cum, roaring as he emptied his balls deep into his sister's cunt.

A moment later, Eleanor cried out, her body shuddering as she came all over Ellie's face.

Seeing this, I couldn't hold back any longer.

With a loud grunt, I thrust up hard into Kathy's grasping cunt and flooded my daughter's pussy with my hot, thick seed.

The feeling of me cumming inside her triggered her own orgasm, and she screamed, her pussy clamping down on my cock like a vise as her whole body convulsed.

We all collapsed in a heap of sweaty, satisfied flesh, but this day of unbridled sexual fun wasn't over yet.

After a short break, Hal, ever the host, grinned.

"Ellie's not done yet, are you, sis?" he asked.

Ellie just smiled wickedly and got on her hands and knees, presenting her gorgeous, well-fucked pussy, her beautiful ass cheeks, and her tight, puckered asshole to the group.

"My friend," Hal said to me, "You've been a wonderful guest. My sister's ass is yours for the taking."

I didn't need to be told twice. My cock was already hard again.

Mary and Jane, the ever-helpful twins, scrambled over. "Let us get that ready for you," Mary purred.

Together, they took turns sucking my cock, coating it in a thick layer of their saliva and making it gleam.

Meanwhile, Annie knelt behind her aunt, spreading Ellie's ass cheeks wide apart.

She spat directly onto her tight little starfish-shaped orifice and began to work the saliva in with her fingers, first one, then two, and then ultimately three, offenders entered her aunt's intimate opening, stretching and lubricating Ellie's asshole.

A chant started up at that point. It was soft at first, but then got louder.

"FUCK HER ASS, FUCK HER ASS!!!"

They all began to chant these words like a perverted bunch of cheerleaders.

I positioned my slick cockhead against Ellie's glistening anus and pushed.

The tight ring of muscle gave way, and I slid into her hot, velvety ,anal depths.

Ellie let out a long, guttural moan of pure pleasure as I buried my cock to the hilt in her ass.

I began to fuck her, slowly at first, then harder, faster, my balls slapping against her pussy with every thrust.

The others watched, cheering me on as I reamed Ellie's tight asshole out with my cock.

It was a wonderful, magnificent rear-end screw, and when I finally came, filling her bowels with my cum, she screamed in orgasm, her whole body shaking.

The drive home was quiet, but in a good way. We were both exhausted, spent, and happier than we'd been in years.

"We have to go back, right?" Kathy finally asked, breaking the silence.

I reached over and took her hand. "Absolutely," I said. "We have six new friends. And I have a feeling this is just the beginning of a very beautiful relationship."

The following weeks were a blur of normalcy, but with an undercurrent of electric anticipation.

Kathy and I replayed our visit in our minds and in our bed, our lovemaking infused with the memories of that sun-drenched afternoon.

We were closer than ever, our shared secret binding us together in a new, profound way.

True to his word, Hal kept in touch. His emails were warm, friendly, and filled with the same easy-going philosophy that had drawn me to him in the first place.

He sent pictures, not of the explicit kind this time, but of family life—barbecues, trips to the lake, the girls laughing in the garden. It was a tantalizing glimpse into a world I desperately wanted to be a part of again.

Then came the invitation. A weekend. "A proper visit this time," Hal wrote. "Stay with us. No games, just family. And whatever else happens, happens."

Kathy's eyes lit up when I read her the email. "When do we leave?" she asked, her voice already filled with excitement.

The drive north the second time was different. The nervous energy was gone, replaced by a confident, eager buzz.

We knew what to expect, and that knowing was half the fun.

This time, when we pulled up to the house, the entire family was waiting on the porch. Eleanor waved,at us a genuine, welcoming smile on her face.

The twins, Jane and Mary, were holding hands, bouncing with excitement. And Annie, the fiery redhead, gave us a little wink that promised mischief.

Hal enveloped me in a bear hug. "Welcome back, brother," he said, his voice warm. "It's good to have you come to see us again."

The weekend was everything I'd hoped for and more.

We spent Saturday just being a family.

We went for a hike in the hills behind their property, the girls racing ahead, their laughter echoing through the trees.

That evening, we built a bonfire in a clearing, roasted marshmallows, and told stories under the stars. It was wholesome, normal, and deeply comforting.

But beneath the surface, the current of sensuality never stopped flowing.

A lingering touch from Eleanor as she passed me a drink.

A shared, knowing glance between Kathy and Annie.

The way Hal's hand would rest possessively on one of his daughter's shoulders as we talked.

It was a constant, simmering promise of what was to come.

Sunday arrived, and with it, the heat.

The morning was lazy, spent around the new pool that Hal had just had put in .

The girls sunbathed, their young bodies glistening with oil, while Hal and I grilled burgers.

The air was thick with unspoken desire.

It was Eleanor who finally broke the spell.

She stood up, stretched languidly, and looked around at all of us.

"The water looks so inviting," she said, her voice a low purr. "Who's up for a swim?"

Without waiting for an answer, she unhooked her top, letting it fall to the ground, and then shimmied out of her bottoms. She stood before us, naked and unashamed, a goddess in the sunlight.

One by one, the others followed her lead.

The twins, giggling, shed their bikinis. Annie, with a dramatic flourish, untied her sarong. And then Kathy looked at me, her eyes questioning. I just smiled and nodded.

With a happy sigh, she pulled off her own swimsuit.

Soon, we were all naked, splashing and laughing in the cool water.

The playfulness quickly turned to passion.

I found myself with Kathy in my arms, her legs wrapped around my waist as I kissed her deeply.

Nearby, Hal was doing the same with Eleanor, while the twins had formed a writhing, giggling tangle of limbs with Annie.

We moved from the pool to the soft grass of the lawn, a tangle of bodies under the warm sun. This time, there were no games, no rules.

There was only the shared, unspoken understanding of family and pleasure.

I made love to Eleanor on a large blanket, her experienced body responding to my every touch as she whispered filthy encouragement in my ear.

I watched as Hal took my daughter from behind, her face a mask of ecstasy as he filled her.

The twins took turns pleasuring each other and then me, their identical bodies a dizzying, delightful blur of blond hair and soft skin.

And Annie, ever the firecracker, orchestrated much of it, her bright emeraldeyes gleaming as she moved from one coupling to the next, ensuring everyone was included and satisfied.

The climax of the afternoon was a true family moment.

We all gathered in a circle on the blankets, a mass of intertwined limbs.

Hands roamed, mouths found sensitive skin, and the air filled with the sounds of pleasure.

It was a symphony of incestuous love, a beautiful, chaotic expression of the bond we all shared.

As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the scene, we lay together in a heap of satisfied flesh.

Kathy was curled up against my chest, her breathing soft and even.

Hal had his arms around his wife and all three of his daughters snuggled up against each other.

Looking at them all, I felt a sense of peace I'd never known.

This wasn't just about sex. It was about connection, about love, about a different way of being a family.

And I was a part of it now.

"We're not leaving for a while," I said softly, kissing the top of Kathy's head. "We're staying the night."

She looked up at me, her blue eyes shining. "I know," she whispered. "I don't want to go home yet either."

And in that moment, watching Hal and his family, I knew we had found something rare and precious.

A new kind of family, bound not by convention, but by a shared, uninhibited love.

And I knew, with absolute certainty, that this was only the beginning of our story together.