The Greenfield Family
Copyright© 2025 by icehead
Chapter 35: Shame and Resolve
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 35: Shame and Resolve - Unfaithful, inattentive parents in a failing marriage. Bickering siblings who can barely stand to be in the same room. A sister who jetted off to college and never calls. A long list of secrets and dark histories. These are the ingredients that make up the dysfunctional Greenfield family. But the oldest son's girlfriend has a plan to help repair this fractured family, by converting them to her own family's not-so-conventional lifestyle.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged Rape Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Cheating Sharing Slut Wife Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Cousins Uncle Niece Aunt Nephew BDSM Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Nudism Slow
Between the fuzzy feeling in his head and the unfamiliar bedroom, Rick was a little confused when he woke up the next morning. Though opening his eyes to find Krista sleeping beside him did help to ground him a bit. He was just sitting up with a groan, trying to piece together his memories of last night when Krista too started to stir, rolling onto her back and blinking her eyes open. “Hey,” Rick said blearily.
“Morning,” she grunted. The blankets fell away from her bare chest as she sat up, which briefly drew Rick’s attention to the pleasant sight before Krista rubbed her head. “Wow, last night, we...” It started coming back to Rick at that moment, at the same time that Krista’s eyes started to go wide with realization. “Oh, my, god!” Krista gaped at him. “We really did that, didn’t we? They ... with their own kids! And we...”
“We participated,” Rick said in a blank tone. There was no getting around that plain fact. They had been complicit in their hosts committing incest last night. Just like he had committed with Lily.
But ... no, this wasn’t like Lily. That had been a drunken mistake in the heat of the moment, with just the two of them. What had happened last night had been a whole family, all of them clearly knowing what they were doing. And they had planned it, probably days in advance based on the invitation Srishti had sent them.
And Marcus had known about it. He had sent Rick a text giving him permission to have his way with Raven, meaning he had been in on the plan and most likely knew about what Raven was going to do with her own parents. What the hell was he supposed to do with that information?
“Do you see our clothes?” Krista asked, turning to look down and search the floor, which was clean as a whistle.
It took Rick a minute to remember. “We left them in the entryway,” he reminded her.
Krista sat up straighter. “Right. Nudists.” She turned to look at him, and then down at her own nudity, while Rick regarded his own too. There was nothing to do now but step out as they were and hash things out with their hosts.
They each took turns in the bathroom to address their most immediate needs before emerging into the dining room, where they found Raven and her parents happily seated naked around the table, sipping coffee as they chatted and laughed. Srishti was the first to notice Rick and Krista entering the room, and her smile brightened. “Morning,” she said, raising her coffee cup, and prompting Carlos and Raven to turn and look at them.
“Hey, breakfast’ll be just a minute,” Terrance’s voice called from the kitchen.
“How’d you sleep?” Carlos asked.
Rick just stared blankly at him. “Really? ‘How’d you sleep?’ You’re not even gonna talk about what happened last night?”
“Of course we’ll talk about it,” Srishti said pleasantly. “That doesn’t mean we can’t observe the simple courtesies first.”
“Coffee?” Raven offered.
Rick and Krista both continued to stare at them, unmoving.
“We promise, we’ll explain things,” Carlos said, with just a touch of impatience. “Please, just sit down. Have some coffee.”
Krista turned to Rick, and with a shrug, moved to retrieve a towel from the tote and lay it over one of the chairs before sitting down. Rick sighed, and did likewise.
They were poured cups in accordance with their preferences, black for Rick, one cream and two sugars for Krista. Then Terrance came in wearing just his apron, carrying plates of eggs, powdered sugar toast and bacon, and everyone started happily dishing up. Carlos asked Raven when she had to head back to Sacramento to get to her work today, and Raven admitted she would probably have to leave as soon as breakfast was done, after she’d had time to shower and “put her face on” as she put it. This led to conversations about Raven’s job, and funny stories about some of the recent customers she’d had. It was all a perfectly mundane domestic scene, apart from everyone being naked. One would never have known the kind of antics this family had gotten up to the night before.
Rick and Krista didn’t contribute to the conversation. They just stared silently at the different family members as they slowly ate. Eventually Carlos turned his head to look at them during a break in the conversation. “We can feel you watching us,” Carlos said.
Several eyes turned in Rick and Krista’s direction. “We’re sure you have questions,” Srishti said.
Rick looked at Krista for a moment, seeing that she didn’t have a clear idea of how to begin. So Rick fumbled and asked the first thing he could think of. “So ... this ... is a regular thing? You ... all do this with each other? As a family?”
“Whenever the mood strikes us,” Terrance said calmly, leaning back in his chair as he took a bite of bacon.
“It’s how we chose to raise our kids,” Carlos said. “Because you see, Srishti and I were both raised in incest families ourselves.”
“‘Incest families?’” Krista gaped. “That’s ... that’s a thing? There are ... there are families that do that? Like, all of them with each other, as a way of life?”
“Yes,” Srishti nodded.
“Absolutely,” Carlos said at the same time. “No one knows how common it is, since families who live that way tend to keep it a secret for obvious reasons, but yeah, we’re definitely out there. Chances are you’ve met a few of them yourself and didn’t know it.”
Rick turned a look at Raven, realizing at that moment what he really wanted confirmed. “And ... Marcus knows about this?”
Raven gave him a Mona Lisa smile. “I told him a few weeks before he came home.”
Rick wanted to ask more questions about Marcus’s involvement, but Krista jumped in with, “Well how does that happen? How does a family get to be ... that way?”
“Oh, any number of ways,” Srishti shrugged.
“On my side of the family,” Carlos said, “incest is a tradition going back a few generations. I think the story goes it started with an affair between my great grandfather and his daughter, my grandmother, back in the 1930s, and it spread to the rest of the family and has been carried on ever since. In my case, I’ve told you about my siblings, my older sister Tessa, my younger sister Rosita, and my brother Daniel is the youngest. Well when my siblings and I were old enough to know about sex, our parents explained to each of us how our family treated it differently than most, and what they were really doing when they got together with our aunts and uncles and grandparents, and how we’d be allowed to join too when we were ready. I lost my virginity in a threesome with my mother and my sister Tessa.” He added this last sentence with a proud, oily grin.
“Damn,” Rick said, sitting back and looking wide-eyed at him, impressed.
“And what about you, Srishti?” Krista asked. “Was it a tradition with you too?”
“Oh, no, nothing like that,” Srishti shook her head. Then she blinked, looking at her children, and amended, “Well, I guess it’s become a tradition now. But in my family it only started when I was in high school. Kind of an interesting story, actually.”
“Oh, we’re all ears,” Krista said, leaning forward and resting her arms on the table.
“I was the youngest child in my family,” Srishti explained. “My brother Raj is the oldest, and the middle child is my sister Freida. They were the ones who started it. From what they’ve said, I think they were at a friend’s pool party, they got turned on seeing each other in their swimsuits, and somehow they both ended up in an upstairs bathroom together and things happened. Well, one day when I was maybe sixteen I caught them in the act. I heard noises coming from my sister’s room, and being young and naïve I assumed she was in pain and barged in to check on her.”
“Ouch,” Krista said, grimacing.
Srishti nodded. “I got quite an eyeful. Needless to say I freaked out, and being the dutiful daughter I was, I did the only thing that made sense to my young brain: I went straight to my parents and told them what I’d seen.”
“I’m guessing your siblings weren’t too happy with you about that?” Rick asked.
“It wasn’t pretty,” Srishti confirmed. “The scene in the house that night involved a lot of angry shouting and harsh words. After the first twenty minutes, I figured my part in the conversation was done, and I went up to my room and put on my headphones. And things in the house were pretty tense for the next week or two, with my parents and siblings barely speaking to each other. And my brother and sister definitely not speaking to me. It took me weeks to get off probation in their eyes for snitching on them.
“After a while, things mellowed out, and I thought it was all behind us. But then ... I started to notice things. My siblings started to act differently around my parents. My brother took to working out in the yard with no shirt on, especially when he knew our mother could see him, and sometimes he’d invite Mama to feel his biceps afterward. He was paying her a lot more compliments and being more helpful around her. And my sister started wearing tighter and more revealing clothes and being more affectionate toward Papa, cuddling up to him when he watched TV. Sometimes she’d drop something and bend over to pick it up in just the right way to show him her ass.”
“Huh,” Krista said pointedly. “I think I see where this is going.”
“Yes,” Srishti nodded. “Of course I only pieced things together in hindsight. At the time, I was too young and stupid to realize that they were trying to seduce our parents. Nor did I pick up on the signs once they eventually succeeded, like the looks or touches between them, or the way they’d stop conversations when I entered a room, or pull their hands apart from each other when they noticed me looking. It wasn’t until I ... hah, once again, walked in on them that I figured it out. I was out shopping with some friends one day, and I realized I’d forgotten something at home ... I can’t for the life of me remember what it was now. I just remember I walked in the house and found Raj and my mother going at it doggystyle on the couch while Freida was riding Papa in the arm chair.”
“What did you do?” Rick asked.
“What did I do?” Srishti repeated, blowing out an intense breath. “I felt so betrayed, I said the harshest things to my family, I made half-baked declarations about planning to run away from home. My parents insisted they hadn’t meant for it all to happen until it became a thing, and they swore they were going to tell me about it as soon as they figured out how. It took a lot of time and talking to get me into a more rational place where I was willing to listen to them. But, eventually after much discussion and soul searching, they managed to persuade me to join them. And once I had my first family orgy, I never looked back.”
They made it sound so natural, so ... human, this taboo thing they did. This thing that had ruined Rick’s relationship with his daughter. Rick had a question bubbling up about that, but Krista beat him to it with another, more innocent one: “And how did you two meet? I can’t believe we never asked. You just got lucky finding each other, when you had this secret in common?”
“Hand of fate, you might say,” Carlos grinned, rubbing his wife’s shoulder.
“We met while staying as guests at the Sacred Oaks nudist resort,” Srishti said.
“You might have heard of it,” Carlos nodded at Rick. “Seeing as how your brother-in-law is the co-owner.”
That got him a look from Krista as Rick stiffened in realization. “Sota. Right.” The world was getting smaller than he would have liked.
Krista looked like she had two more questions now, but she went with the one directed at their hosts. “Wait, yeah, the nudism, that’s another thing. You had that in common too?”
“Yeah, same general progression,” Carlos said. “Long-standing tradition in my family, Srishti’s picked it up later.”
“Was that before or after the incest?” Krista asked Srishti.
“After,” Srishti said. “Once my family all started fucking each other, we found we weren’t wearing clothes much around the house anymore, so at some point we decided to make it official and become members at a resort. And that’s where our families met, and discovered we shared the same lifestyle.”
“Ours isn’t even the only marriage between our families,” Carlos said. “My sister Tessa is married to her brother Raj. And they have kids that they’ve raised in the same lifestyle as our little darlings.” He smiled at Raven and Terrance as he said this.
“Kisses, Dad,” Raven smiled back, and took a little bite of powdered sugar toast.
Rick finally had to come out with the question that had been gnawing at him for a while now. He looked at Raven and Terrance, especially at Raven, and asked, “And you don’t feel like this ... this has messed you up at all? Like you’ve been emotionally damaged by having an ... unhealthy relationship with your parents?”
Their mirthful expressions faded, but they didn’t look surprised by the question. “No, man, we don’t,” Terrance shook his head.
“We consider ourselves blessed to have this kind of family,” Raven said earnestly. “Maybe it’s not for everyone, but for us, it’s wonderful.”
“We understand where you’re coming from, Rick,” Srishti said in a tender voice. “We know exactly who you’re worried about. And if I may, you really ought to reach out to her. She might not be as beyond repair as you think.”
Rick completely froze. A prickly chill ran over his skin. He stared at Srishti, unable to breathe or even blink. The only thing he was able to move was his neck, looking around at the Monteverde family who were all giving him knowing looks. “W ... w-what?” he spluttered. They couldn’t possibly ... how could they...?
“Lily’s been talking to Marcus, Rick,” Raven said by way of explanation. “And Marcus talks to me.”
“And Raven talks to us,” Carlos continued. “So yeah, we know.”
Rick was stunned utterly speechless. He had always promised himself to take the secret of what happened to his grave; it had never occurred to him that Lily might tell someone else. Especially after he’d told her so emphatically not to.
“Rick, what are they talking about?” Krista asked. He turned to see her looking at him with a furrowed brow. She was now the only person in the room who didn’t know the deep dark secret that he’d always sworn no one would know.
“It’s probably best if she hears it from you, Rick,” Srishti said. He looked up to see the gentle seriousness in her eyes, conveying her knowledge of what a big revelation this would be.
“Maybe we should give them a little privacy,” Raven said, swallowing her last bite of egg and standing up. “I gotta be getting ready to head back anyway.”
“Yeah, me too,” Terrance agreed, crumpling his napkin and tossing it onto his plate.
“Good idea,” Carlos nodded at them. “You cooked, Terrance, so we’ll take care of the dishes.”
“Yeah, thanks Dad,” Terrance nodded and stood up.
Raven stepped up to Rick’s side and laid an affectionate hand on his shoulder, giving him a very up close and personal view of her naked form. “See you back at home, Rick” she purred. Then she turned to head for the hallway, seeming determined to relax his tense mood by swaying her hips as she walked, goading him to watch her bare ass as it disappeared from the room. He had seen Raven’s sashaying walk from behind before, but not usually while she was naked. And never after he had just fucked her the night before.
“Hate to see her leave, but love to watch her go, right?” Terrance said with a knowing smirk at Rick as he too walked out of the room.
Once Terrance was gone and Carlos and Srishti were in the kitchen with the water running and the clatter of dishes, Rick turned back to Krista, who was watching him curiously. “Rick?” she said, beckoning him for answers. Answers he knew he had no choice but to give her now. He supposed he should be angry at his hosts for putting him in this position, but he couldn’t find it in him to feel any animosity toward the Monteverdes, in spite of everything. And yes, as much as he feared how she’d react—though maybe less so now after last night and what they’d just learned—he supposed she did deserve the truth.
So he sighed, met her eyes, and said aloud the words he once swore to himself he’d never say to a living soul. “I slept with my daughter.”
It was a few hours after Rick awoke from a night of drug-fueled debauchery that, 70 miles away, Keiko woke up in a similar situation. Unlike Rick, however, she was still wearing the blindfold that had been put on her last night.