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Gloryhole Glenda's Grandkids

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Chapter 1

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - If you enjoyed the story "Christmas Eve with Gloryhole Glenda", you'll probably like this sequel. A high school brother and sister have to share a bedroom, and share beds with their cousins. Dad is more than happy to show them the family glory holes and Random Romance Room, too.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Cousins   Uncle   Niece   Aunt   Nephew   Swinging   Oral Sex  

“But, Dad, I don’t wanna move away tomorrow! Mickey doesn’t either! Tell him.” I nudged my older sister Michelle’s arm and she agreed. “Yeah, Dad. Why do we gotta move?”

My father David explained, “Since your mom and I are divorcing, it makes a lot of financial sense. We’ll share a house with my half-brother Will, half-sister Andrea, and my cousins Shelia and Maggie.”

My sister protested again, “But I’ll miss my friends! I don’t wanna be lonely all the time!”

Dad replied, “Don’t worry Shelly-belly. You can talk or text with them on your phone, like you already do eighty-three hours a day.” He smiled and she reluctantly chuckled. “Plus, they have six girls and four boys around your age. You can make lots of new friends.”

My sister quickly complained, “So, like thirty people in one house! That’s way too many!”

I snickered but sympathized, “Hahaha! Fourteen, sis. Hahaha! But ... but Dad, when we move in, there’ll be seventeen people! How big is it? Like a whole hotel?”

Dad said, “We’ll be fine, Mike. It’s only got four bedrooms, but they’re big ones and most of them have two or three beds.”

She freaked out a little. “Four bedrooms for seventeen people! I gotta share a bedroom with three or four other girls? REALLY!?!?”

“I’m sure you’ll be happy about it by the end of the week. Trust me.”


After moving in, we had a big spaghetti and meatball family dinner together. I was a little surprised everybody drank wine, though only the parents were old enough.

Once we were done eating, Dad led us to a large closet in the basement. There were a couple of adjustable height stools, baby wipes, mouthwash, a plastic bucket, and a stack of towels. He pointed to a pair of holes in the wall which were about waist high. “The usual rule is, ‘No talking in the basement after supper.’ Make sure and remember, it’s VERY important. No talking down here after supper.”

He pointed and said, “Those are the family glory holes. Guys go in the bathroom on the other side of the wall, and stick their dick through a hole. Somebody on this side licks and sucks it ‘til they cum.”

Michelle was horrified. “BLOWJOBS WITH FAMILY!”

Dad explained, “After the girl does two nights in here, the rest of the week she gets to make out with guys, ride their dicks, or let them fuck her in the Random Romance room, over there.” He pointed down the hall.

A fraction of a second before my sister did, I exclaimed, “WHAT?”

He smiled and continued, “It’s not incest or underage sex, if you don’t know who your partner is. Other than the Basement Helper, nobody sees who does what with who. You can’t see who’s on the other side of the glory holes, and blindfolds are required in the Random Romance room, the one down there, with the pair of beds.”

We were astounded! For the first time in a long time, my sister was speechless. So was I.

“Shelly, tonight you’ll follow the Basement Helper and learn what they need to do. Mikey, let’s go watch the game, until it’s our turn for glory holes.”

I was still stunned into silence, but Michelle was finally able to speak. “But, Dad...”

He assured her, “It’s all voluntary. Don’t worry. You don’t need to have sex or blow anybody unless you want to. Most people are eager to take a turn as Basement Helper. When you do, the next night you can pick anybody who goes to the Romance Room and screw them without a blindfold. They have to wear one, and won’t know it’s you.

“For sleeping, everybody here shares a bed with somebody they can legally have sex with. Mikey, you’re with your half-cousin Erin, the cute redhead you were staring at earlier. You’re two years older. She’s barely fourteen, but I heard she has a major crush on you.” I smiled and anticipated a sexy night with such a little hottie.

“Shelly will sleep with your second-cousin Tom.” She smiled from ear to ear, until he added, “Your beds are on opposite sides, in the first bedroom on the left.”

We simultaneously complained, “We’re in the same bedroom!”

“If you don’t touch each other, there’s nothing wrong with listening or peeking. You’ll probably meet at a gloryhole or in a Random Romance bed before long, anyway.” He seemed quite amused, but Shelly was horrified. Her jaw dropped open, but she couldn’t speak.

I wasn’t quite sure how I felt about it. The thought grossed me out a bit, but the naughtiness of sticking my dick in my older sister, or even better yet, my hot little half-cousin...

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