Pixie
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Chapter 44: Guests
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 44: Guests - Melissa is a pixie – small, blonde, busty, hot, and mischievous, especially when it comes to her sex life. She has to be different too – a contrarian. Doug loves the Pixie, and then endures her adventures long into adulthood – many sexual, and including a collection of interesting characters added to their loving polyamorous ‘family’ by both of them. They also enjoy an unexpected windfall. 200,000+ words, posted one chapter per week, full book available inexpensively at Bookapy.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Voyeurism
My sister, Kara, threw herself into my arms right there in the airport and we started a French kiss that I’m sure had other deplaning passengers slow down and examine our technique as they walked by. Of course, she was also loudly moaning and grinding her hips into my crotch to show me how much she loved me. I wondered how many people would have been shocked at our blatant PDA if they knew that she was my sister. My Pixie was similarly engaged with Carl, but they were against a wall and less conspicuous.
I switched over and got a similar PDA with Ally. She was very happy to see me, and even more vocal, so that others heard her make statements about wanting to ‘make love with me the rest of the day’.
Kara teased, “I hope you brought a big car. We have lots of luggage. After all, we’re with you for almost three months.” The luggage turned into a relatively small bag for Carl, and three large bags of luggage for Ally and Kara. I explained how all the women needed was their bikini bottoms and that tops were now optional, but in short supply. Ally and Kara both cheered at that news.
On the drive to our villa, the three of them caught us up on their recent activities with the adult video production company. They’d found another pretty porn queen they’d nick-named Linzey Starr, and had just started to market several short films they’d made with her. Every video held great promise of becoming a moneymaker, plus Linzey promised to only work with them. Otherwise, Linzey – real name Linda – was a paralegal.
Mel said, “Hey, that reminds me, where are the videos that you made with me that week around spring break.”
Kara laughed and said, “Stay tuned. I’m going for shock value here. When Doug’s and my parents are here, they’re going to appear. Remember that he and I are making love in one of them, and that’s my opener with them. I’m ready to reveal all. I just hope they don’t drum me or Doug completely out of the Pearson family.”
Kara’s and my parents were due to arrive in another few days, along with Carson – my boss, on the same commercial flight. I hoped that they would find each other in the Columbus lounge for the flight and establish an instant friendship. I even had ideas of the three of them having nice conversation in the evenings in some part of the villa away from where the usual orgy was going on.
I rolled my eyes after hearing Kara’s plan. “Oh, boy. This’ll go over well, I’m sure.” My sarcasm was duly noted. I can hear our mother now, “Oh ... on the TV ... Is that Doug fucking you Kara? How nice that you two get along.”
At the large villa, our three new arrivals fit in like they’d known everyone for years. Carl especially was pleased with the semi-nudity going on, and wisely kept his mouth shut lest he say something dumb. The lusty look on his face about each woman, however, told the story about what he was thinking. I was right there with him.
My sister laid out to the others her plan to reveal ‘all’ about various aspects of her life, and partly of mine, Mel’s, and everyone else in our group.
First, she wanted to reveal that Ally was also a ‘wife’ to both her and Carl – that they lived in a threesome. While her name had been mentioned frequently in phone calls or video calls, the level of commitment and seriousness of the relationship had not been revealed.
Next, Kara wanted to reveal that Carl, Ally, and she were also participants in intimate and loving relationships with the neighbors that lived in homes on either side of them in their Austin neighborhood, and that they also often went to swinger parties together for a little more added spice to life
Then, there was the revelation that Kara and I had formed an intimate and incestuous relationship that we wanted to continue so long as we were able. The DVD of us fucking might help ease into that admission. Peripherally, that would also indicate that Carl participated in lovemaking with Mel and my other ‘wives’ and friends. They were in the same video.
My parents knew that Mel and I had Katie and Tracy living with us, but not much more. They did not know about Mackenzie, Helen, or Devon, or that we were always willing to expand further from that base. So, the revelations in that area would also reveal that I was a kind of hub around Columbus for a number of other intimate relationships, and that we were also occasional swingers.
Back to Kara et. al., she wanted to reveal that Carl, Ally, her neighbors, and now a few others had joined her in the production, marketing, and sales, of adult videos – porn. To drive that point home, and especially how successful they’d been financially, she wanted to show them some of their work starting with a video where Kara and I have a long, leisurely, and blatantly sexual fuck on film, trying to cover the Top 10 positions in the Kama Sutra. Carl, Mel, and friends were also fucking in that film. I learned that video was one of the top-selling ‘couple films’ for their production company.
I protested that showing that video might drive them ‘over the top’ and that we’d lose them as parents. Bad enough, all the other stuff she and I wanted to lay out there, but rubbing their nose in it with the incestuous video seemed extreme. I only got her to say that she’d think about it. That said, I also worried about maybe pushing Carson a little too far about those same issues.
Carl instantly became popular with all the villa ladies. He had that tall, dark, and handsome look about him, and it quickly became known that he starred in some of the porn they produced in Austin. He was also pretty suave and laid back. He said he was ‘retired’, but that was only the public version of his life when he didn’t want to announce what he really did with his time; specifically, fuck on film.
If I had to pick one woman that especially got off on Carl, it was Mackenzie. He obviously made her heart beat faster and vice versa. That first day after Carl and the others arrived, Mac pulled him away to a long lovemaking session before we even got to cocktails. It was love at first sight apparently. Gary laughed and soon had Ally in his lap to keep the score somewhat even.
After the kiddies were in bed, I did get to make love with my sister and Ally. We were on the patio, and I invoked my Tantric techniques and got some mileage out of my first round that night. Kara and Ally were also excited to try out some of the new men they’d just met, and so the second and third rounds that night they coupled elsewhere with Gary and Troy.
During my interlude with Kara and Ally, in the midst of others also having sex, I noticed Ivy standing in the shadows watching all of us – and particularly me with the two women. I had smiled at her, but that seemed to scare her away and I didn’t see her again that night.
The next morning, after our breakfasts, I went and watched Ivy with the children again. She was very good in her teaching style. I’d found her one afternoon when the children were playing watching videos about teaching techniques with children the age of our pupils. She was tutoring them every day, and not only on weekdays and taking the weekend off. The kids didn’t know any better, she made it all fun for them anyway. They were soaking up all of the basic elementary skills in reading, writing, and arithmetic like little sponges. By her estimate, they were rapidly moving ahead of their cohort in regular classes back on the mainland.
When the kids and Ivy broke for some exercises before the next lesson, they went down to the beach for a swim in the Caribbean Sea, and some fun building sand castles. I tagged along as I had a few times before.
I got a chance to talk to Ivy. “Thank you for coming and watching us last night. You can join in if you want.”
Ivy looked at me. “I’m worried that I’ll backslide to the way I was ten years ago. You all looked so hot and I guess you know that I get very turned on and bring myself off watching you have sex. What was going on was a scene out of my life back then, only I was in the thick of it making money to buy drugs. I think I appreciate the sex more now, but I haven’t been with a man since I entered rehab.”
“Ivy, is the rest of you like you were ten years ago or backsliding in that direction?”
She slowly shook her head. “Not at all, but I was such a walking disaster back then. Every time I think about it, I scare myself about how easily I fell into those traps.”
I hugged her to me. “Ivy, we love you. We won’t let you backslide or anything else. We’re not pushing ourselves on you, but I can see you’ve got luggage you’re still carrying from that era. It’s time to leave it behind. Come and be with us in the ‘Now’.”
“Would you make love with me?”
“I would be honored to be with you and help you reestablish a new and healthier life with all of us. You know about the philosophy of the group?”
She nodded, “Katie and Mel talked to me about it when they interviewed me, and Mel and I had a talk over dinner about some points just a few nights ago. No one is exclusive nor jealous, there’s no possessiveness, love is the underlying foundation, and some other things I forget right now.”
I kissed Ivy very tenderly and she kissed back with equal fervor. We made it a relatively long kiss as I held her in my arms. While she was without bra, when she was being a nanny-tutor, so she wore an unbuttoned top or smock.
When I stopped kissing her, I realized that we had three little faces looking up at us and watching: Ashley, Catrice, and Meghan. They were all smiling and full of curiosity about daddy’s kiss with their nanny.
Ashley announced with some eagerness, “We’re ready to do arithmetic now.”
That night I did make love with Ivy. She was nervous – her backsliding fear. Gradually, I kissed her worry away. Mel and Katie were especially glad to see us together, and they came and held Ivy after our first round and told her to relax and they had her best interests at heart and there was no backsliding that would occur.
Ivy even went off with Troy later that evening. I watched and he was very caring and cautious with her, knowing that this evening was her first participating in our group in a sexual way. I saw her laughing about something later, and took that as a good sign that she’d moved partway past her concerns.
After that night, we all took special care to involve Ivy in our group, our meals, and our conversations. I had thought she was too worried about being an ‘employee’ with us before, but that wasn’t the case. She worried about fitting in. As we embraced her, she blossomed and much of her self-confidence returned.
Mel and I, Gary and Mackenzie met the flight that my parents and Mac’s stepfather arrived on. They had one suitcase each, so our concern about luggage space was moot. We still had two cars at the airport. Gary and Mac took Carson, and my parents – David and Joyce – rode with Mel and me.
At the villa they were awed by the property, the pool, the beach, and the almost nude women wandering around every place. My father was especially happy with the scenery. I wondered what my mother thought of things. She could be enigmatic at times.
Carson, too, found great pleasure in the mode of dress. His eyes about doubled in size when Mackenzie tossed her blouse aside in favor of the topless style. Ever the diplomat he just carried on smoothly. My dad was behaving about the same with Kara, his daughter, parading around in a bare-breasted state. Whereas I expected a disparaging word, there were none. They certainly looked with great appreciation at their own and at each other’s daughters. Of course, the other women, including the Pixie and her spectacular tits were also wandering around the patio.
The three oldsters fit in with the rest of the group better than I’d expected. They came across as casual, laid back, and glad to be in the tropical paradise. I realized that I was the one thinking that they wouldn’t fit in. Everybody else thought they’d be fine, and looked forward to having them with us. Even Ivy, during her class ‘breaks’ had taken to shedding her smock when she was outside so that she’d tan more evenly.
I must say that I was the one surprised when after changing into ‘Caribbean clothes’ my mother appeared in her bathing suit bottoms and nothing else. My mother – MOM! – had adopted the topless dress code of the villa. I was speechless. I dithered between staring at her breasts and overall body, and not. I opted for gawking at her for a minute. My God, I’d never seen her in a bikini before, and certainly not topless, probably since I got weaned as an infant.