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The Larissa Epic

Copyright© 2026 by Oz Ozzie

Chapter 16: Lem

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 16: Lem - At the start of the story, Larissa is a young woman failing to cope with Covid. The story trace's Larissa's growth through the challenges of Covid and marriage with Julian, and the lives of people around her, ending with Larissa and her friends changing the nature of Australia

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Fa/Fa   Mult   Teenagers   Fiction   Rags To Riches   Light Bond   Group Sex   Orgy   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Nudism  

Because there’s never a restful day, the next day, Zara’s family fell apart. Her sister called – they needed out, urgently. Her mother and both sisters. At least they didn’t need hospital, just space, and peace. Sal and Kat organised it all, and they were out of their house two hours later. Her father would come home to an empty house. All he had was my phone number, and I wouldn’t be answering for a day or two. We got them a hotel room, and new phones – they left the others behind, so he couldn’t contact them.

They were worried about the cost, but that’s just money. How could we not do this for Zara’s family? I wouldn’t think twice of carrying that cost for a couple of months but eventually they’ll have to figure something out.

Zach and Zara went off in an Uber to check on them, all masked up because of Covid. They had made their own black masks with a stylish Z/Z combination on them. Toni, Jael and Michael still hadn’t worn masks yet, but they were going to have to next week when school goes back. They were pretty glum about it – both school and masks (and clothes), but at least they’d be together.

The nurse visited, and removed my drain, and checked me over, and pronounced me all clear. Michelle watched all of the process, and the nurse went extra slow, explaining what she was doing and why to Michelle.

Then Zach and Zara came back, and reported that her father had got worse and worse, and the psycho-drama had totally gotten out of control. All three of them had a little physical abuse, but much worse psychological abuse. Kat worked her networks from her past jobs, and found someone good to work with them, which we’d pay for, of course.

I was still getting lots of quality time with my family, but I was starting to feel better and move about at bit more. Definitely moving back to the room tonight, and very gently making love to Kat.

Then Eleni arrived, loaded up with cards and flowers. The kids had to help her carry them up. She insisted it was just a social visit. But of course, we did talk about one work subject in particular: Zara. Eleni sat Zara down in front of me and gave her a grilling. Zara didn’t know all the answers, of course, but that’s the point: how do you handle it when you don’t know what you’re doing? Eventually, Eleni turned to me, and said that maybe this would work, and she knew I was worried that she’d think Zara was just doing it because she was family. Well, you know what Zara said to that, and Eleni burst out laughing.

After that, for the first time in months, we declared the house a clothed zone, because we had a number of normals visiting me – my wider family, customers, etc. It felt weird, everyone wearing clothes. Is that what we all look like?

I had many visitors that afternoon, but for me a few visitors were special.

I didn’t even know one of them – a young lady who presented Kat and I with a lovely thank you card each, and a box containing two special purpose phones that would only video call each other. “You really made a huge difference for me, so I wanted to thank you in person,” she told us. That was a real quality move, to do that. When we realised who she was, the kids insisted on playing Jackbox with her, since they’d played it with her on zoom earlier, showing her how it worked. She stayed for an hour, playing and laughing, while her mum talked to Kat, and other visitors came and went. It was lovely – like pre-covid days. Kat and Eleni had made up some complicated justification for us having so many visitors in a day, around some visiting their work place and some visiting home, but they weren’t really fooling anyone with that. How could I complain, though?

Ben and Lisa came to visit, to express their thanks for the way we cared for them, and to wish us well. Their kids were very cute, and a big hit with my family. Lisa looked very good – I could see her confidence and peace shining through. They gave us lovely cards, and Lisa hugged Kat deeply and gave her a present as a small token of her appreciation: a beautiful gratitude pendant that she’d worked with Michelle to choose.

I noticed that, among the staff and families that visited, quite a few partners were very close to Kat, or even spoke privately to her – more of the same, I guessed, but I didn’t know the specific details.

Just as we were getting to a late dinner, Tim’s parents came to visit, which was an unannounced surprise. They’d decided that with the roadblocks around Melbourne now lifted, me being stuck in bed was the perfect opportunity to visit us and see how Tim was going. We insisted that they stay the night with us – it was a long drive for them, and Sal asked Michael if she could sleep out in the tent with him so that they could have the guest room. It was lovely to catch up with them, and of course, their surprise visit turned in a wonderful engagement celebration for all of us for Tim and Michelle – we’re all so happy. Though his parents did talk to Kat and I later when we were in the spa about the age thing, and I told them what Michelle had told me – that helped them feel better.

That night, I lay in bed with Kat, and we made gentle love, side by side. It might’ve been our best yet, and then we lay together and talked and kissed. I love my wife with my whole heart, even if I had to promise to marry her yet again.

Then we talked about Sal and Lem, and we laid our plans. I didn’t know how it was going to go, but I knew that it was going to be interesting.

And when I called him, Lem agreed to my conditions – he was invited to dinner, and everyone would be naked, and then he had to agree that before we’d agree to him being with Sal, he’d talk heart to heart with her, while Kat and I were present. Next Saturday would be most interesting.


Lem arrived late Saturday afternoon. Once he was in the front door, I showed him where to hang his clothes. He took a deep breath, and undressed. Yep, Kat was right. Very ripped. Impressive.

“Man, your workouts have been effective.”

He smiled. “Yes, I’m really enjoying it.”

“OK. So a word of advice. You’re naked, but here, it’s totally normal. My kids won’t think anything of it, nor will their partners. I expect that they’ll be their normal selves, which involves a lot of touching and hugging, but it’s not going to turn into sex at any time, even if you think it might. Your kids are super friendly with mine, and you’ll see plenty of touching and hugging, but that’s all it’s ever been. That’ll be impossible for you to understand, because you haven’t been naked for weeks, it’s not normal for you. Now Jael has worn clothes twice this week, but it was the first time for 12 weeks. Like my youngest daughter Toni, she’s militantly naked. She also looks incredibly good after all the swimming. I have no idea how she’ll react when she sees you. It could be anything from a running jump at you, to total refusal to look at you. Either way, she feels very strongly about this, you’re her dad, but you hurt her and Sal. Those feelings will be in conflict, and you’ll have to let her let them play out. Hug her if you get a chance, and respect it if she doesn’t yet want to.”

“Any questions?”

He took a deep breath. “I’m just so nervous. I so don’t want to stuff this up, either with Sal or the kids.”

I nodded. “You know, you can’t stuff it up with Sal, honestly. It’s all she can do not to jump your bones on the first date. She’s even OK with you knowing that, she’s so hot for you. Though she won’t touch you until we say it’s OK, more on that later tonight. As for your kids ... the thing they’re really scared about is that you’ll take them away from here, which is now their emotional home, with our kids. So you just need to be really careful how you touch that subject.”

“Here, I’ll show you around.” That was a good way to gently introduce him to the family. I showed him the garage and the support rooms, and that turned into its own whole discussion about living off the grid. We have a serious amount of solar power, and our own water collection and management system.

Then we went upstairs, and I showed him our living area, the bedrooms, our back yard – which turned into an exploration of Michael’s tent, which he loved, and Michael is just so very proud of. Then back in the house, and I showed him our work area, and then I ended up in the wet area.

Through that trip, he gradually met more and more of the family. Sal was waiting for him at the top of the stairs wondering what was taking so long. She gave him a long hug, and only let go when Kat pulled her off him. I could see the sparks between them after that: Sal looks very good now – bursting with joy. Sal joined us for the rest of the tour.

Jael and Toni were waiting for him in the wet area. Toni was sitting on the side of the pool, and Jael was in the pool beside her. They invited him in for a game of water polo, and suddenly there was ten people in the pool – I sat on the side, refereeing, since I was still not fully recovered enough for water polo.

At first, Jael ignored Lem, as I said might happen, but pretty soon, the game was getting serious – Lem and Sal vs Kat, with the kids split to even the teams up. Putting Lem and Sal on the same team was deliberate – they had to play with each other, not climb on top of each other. Water polo is a game with a lot of underwater contact, and my kids aren’t afraid to do so (apparently the rules don’t apply to anything that happens underwater when playing water polo).

And suddenly I noticed that Jael was playing on Lem, and playing just as hard as she usually did. Finally, when it was time to stop the game and start on the BBQ, I could see Lem sitting on the side of the pool, with Jael in his lap. The look on his face as he smiled at me ... it was wonderful.

He’s still got a long way to go, though. And he has to make it through tonight. But maybe Jael’s hug will give him strength he’ll need for that.

Then we had dinner. Lem had asked me when would be a good time to get just his family together. I asked what for, and he said he needed to apologise, and set a path forward. I told him that would be a good idea, but we really didn’t have any secrets at our house, and he’d probably just have to say it again if he didn’t tell everyone at once. So I suggested dinner, but it was up to him. So at dinner, once eating was slowing down, Lem spoke up.

“Thank you for letting me come tonight. I know that this is was really challenging for all of you, to let me come. I just want to apologise really deeply for how I behaved earlier this year. Our lives spun out control, and I lost it, and I drank too much, and I hurt all three of you, Sal, Jael and Michael. I hurt you deeply. I cannot tell you how much I regret what happened. It was deeply wrong, and I’ve had a long lonely winter coming to terms with what happened, and learning how to control myself, and why I was so broken down.”

“Now I’m here, and I’m going to try and rebuild our relationships. I know it’s going to go slowly, but you’re the only three people I care about in the world, and I’m going to do whatever it takes to build proper relationships with you. We don’t know what will happen, or where it will take us, but I’ll respect your choices while we build that. I know we have a long way to go.”

I could see that was quite meaningful to Jael and Michael. And Sal ... she was sitting there, looking at him, and shining.

Then we had family time. The kids decided to redo the design ideas for our house, and they’d done more bigger and elaborate designs. The point was obvious, of course: this is our home and we’re staying right here. Lem was sitting with Sal, holding her, and I could see he was getting the point.

Once that was over, I said to the kids, “OK, your mums and dads are going to our bedroom to talk things over. I expect we might be all night, so don’t wait up.”

They said good night – but Jael came over and gave both of them a hug, Lem and then Sal, I could see her whispering to Sal.

Once they were in our room, I said to Lem, “OK, here’s how it is. As I told you, Sal is dying to do her husband on the first date. She’s like a giddy teenager.” I smiled at Sal, and she grinned back. “But she’s also told us that the only way she’ll agree to have sex with you is if we say it’s OK. And Kat and I have talked about it a lot and agreed that the only way we’ll say it’s OK is if you tell each other the truth, and accept each other for what you are, both good and bad, and for what you’ve done this year. You don’t have to like it, but you have to accept it, and forgive it. But we expect to this to be difficult. So we’re only going to do this if you both agree to be tied together, and if we’re here for all of it. We’re not going to touch you – well, not sexually, or to hurt you – and neither will you, till we’re done, and you’ll both tell the truth to each other. If you both agree to this, we’ll get into it. Otherwise, Lem, I’ll ask you to leave.”

Lem didn’t like this idea. Not at all. That was no surprise. Sal agreed straight away. Also no surprise. She took his hand. “Lem, I can see you don’t like this idea. But just think, tonight, you had Jael in your lap, in your arms. I saw the look on your face – amazing, wasn’t it? That’s something that Kat and Dave worked really hard to make possible. Do you want me? Because if you love me, you’ll agree to this. I’ve had to trust Kat and Dave completely. Please trust them on this.”

Lem looked at me, thinking. “What’s in this for you?”

Kat answered that. “We agreed to take Sal on, and to be responsible for her and the kids. You don’t like all our choices, but we take our responsibilities very seriously, and for reasons you’ll find out about tonight, Dave had extra reasons to do it. And we’ve grown very close to the three of them over the last few months. We can’t let go of that until it’s safe, but we believe that we have to eventually. But we don’t want you and Sal dancing around each other, with a whole lot of drama. That would be terrible for the kids. So tonight, we’re just going to clear the air once and for all. And if you’re still ready to do it, then there’ll be no looking back.”

Lem groaned. “All right.”

We sat Lem on our bed. Then we got Sal to sit in front of him, chest to chest, and face to face, her legs over his. Then Kat told them to have a good kiss – their first real kiss, while we tied their wrists together behind each other’s back, and then to their legs so they couldn’t lift their arms up. There, now they were eye to eye, no escaping, though they still had a little movement. Lem’s dick was resting against Sal’s lower tummy. Kat told her to rub herself on Lem. She did, and she said, “Lem, we have no privacy tonight, not from Kat and Dave, and not from each other. I’m totally naked in this house. Tonight, I’m sure you’ll find out just how naked. Accept it, for tonight. No secrets, completely naked, fully trusting. I’ll totally make it worth your while,” and then kissed him.

While they were doing that, we sat down beside them, cross-legged, our knees touching them both, and we put our hands on their shoulders and knees. When they stopped kissing, I said, “OK, here’s the rules. You may kiss each other at any time. You can rub against each other as much as you want. One of Kat or I will ask questions of each of you. You will answer the questions we ask honestly. The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. And you will talk to each other about your answers. Both of you will find some of the questions very hard, and you may be hurt by your answers at times, but you will know that you know the truth about each other.”

Kat said, “And in case you wonder, I am a licensed medical professional, and Sal has paid for me this, so anything you say is a protected secret.” That was not actually quite true, but Lem won’t know that.

“OK, are you ready?”

Sal and Lem kissed. Then Lem said “I believe we are.”

Kat started with the first question. “Sal, when you arrived here at first, what did we take from you?”

Sal sighed, and said “You stripped me of everything. My clothes, my phone, my freedom, my kids, my self-respect. I had nothing.”

“How did we take your self-respect?”

“Well, you told me in front my children that you were going to take control of my children, since I couldn’t be trusted. I was humiliated worse than ever in my life. I nearly walked out, but I knew, like you said, that I would end up a cheap whore. And I could already see at that point that Jael and Michael would stay. That’s the only reason I stayed after that.”

Lem’s face was remarkable. He was starting to understand what this was going to be.

“And why did we do that?”

“Because you thought I was a bitch, and you were right. I was a horrible bitch. And I was worst to you, Lem. I was so bad. Looking back, I don’t know how you didn’t just kill me.” She looked ready to cry.

Lem said softly, “I loved you, I couldn’t kill you.”

“But I was a bitch, wasn’t I?”

He nodded, reluctantly.

I started. “OK, Lem, when you realised that Kat and the kids were gone, what did you do?”

“I woke up, and the bed was empty. I realised they were gone when I went to the toilet and the bathroom was empty. I smashed the mirror, and cut myself. Then I went and sculled the rest of a bottle of whisky.”

“And how did you feel about Sal leaving?”

“Happy, because I was free from the bitch, and I could finally sleep with someone sexy. But it didn’t make me happy for long.”

“And did you sleep with someone sexy?”

“No. I mean, look at Sal now. Fuck. You’re incredible. I had nothing like that. I went to bars but even as a drunk I was scared of the women who I could pick up in bars. I went to a massage place – pretty Asian girls make you feel good with their hands for $100 but then you leave.”

Kat smiled. “Sal can do a much better job at that now, even if that’s all you do. So you didn’t have sex with them?”

“I did a few times, both before and after Sal left, but it cost heaps more money, and then they’re going to do someone else a few minutes later. I couldn’t keep doing it. I’m sorry Sal, I really shouldn’t have done. I felt awful then, and I still feel awful now.”

“Was there anyone else?”

“I dated a girl from work before lockdown, before Sal left, but she was messed up, and then lockdown came. So nothing there. Then after Sal left, I had a friends with benefits thing with Sarah, one of the single mums at church. I did it with her a few times, but she wasn’t really into it, nor sexy like Sal is. And then she wanted money. She spat in my face when I wouldn’t pay. Which I deserved.”

Sal said softly, “I think that was a very bad idea, but you didn’t deserve that. I’m not surprised you did it though. It wasn’t like I didn’t deserve my husband going off and cheating with prostitutes.”

Lem screwed up his face. “Yeah, you were a factor, but I don’t think you deserved it.”

Kat said “Sal, how did you get involved with the pastor?”

“I asked to meet him. I needed to talk with someone about my sexual desires, they were out of control. I loved Lem, but he was too simple in bed. I needed more, like what you have. Lem, you should see these guys here. Every night, they have the greatest sex on earth. That’s what I wanted. I thought there was something wrong with me. I mean, women aren’t supposed to want sex like that. I thought. So I went to someone who I thought would be my spiritual advisor, and he seduced me. He was so confident about it – if he just showed me how to manage my desires, I’d be holy again. I know I’m not the only one, he told me. But I was trapped by then – if I stopped he’d blow my marriage up.”

Lem lost his temper. We figured he would at some stage. He started swearing. That’s all it was, straight swearing. Spit was spraying out of his mouth onto Sal. Kat moved around behind Sal and cuddled her, and I moved to cover his mouth. He stopped.

“Lem,” I said, “it’s totally OK that you got mad, but you were scaring Sal. Would you like to talk about it, and tell us what got you mad?”

When he had calmed down, he said sadly, “I lost my temper at the pastor. He gets up and gives these great talks about the sanctity of marriage, but he blamed Sal for what happened. He destroyed both of us. I’m sorry Sal, for losing my temper, and for being boring in bed.”

There was a twist in his voice at the end there, and I understood that. I was sure that the real reason for the depth of his anger wasn’t the pastor, it was Sal’s comment about him not satisfying her in bed – that had to hurt. A lot.

“Oh Lem, but it wasn’t you. It was me. I didn’t know that I could tell you want I wanted. I thought it was wrong to want what I wanted. Sex was bad. And so you couldn’t make me happy, nothing could. Now, I know better. And I think we can be better, if you want to be better, to make me happy, and you’re willing to try things out.”

Lem was looking at her in surprise. She kissed him passionately. Kat and I moved back to their sides. I looked at Kat, and she was happy, we’re good with how this is going.

Lem said “I’m game to try new things out. I really want to make my wife happy. Can I lick your face clean? I messed it up.” Sal nodded, and he did. She liked that a lot. Then they kissed some more.

Kat said “Lem, I want you to know about Sal’s sex life here. But before we get to that, let’s talk about alcohol. When did you start drinking? And when did you stop drinking, and why?”

“I had always drunk a lot from as soon as I could get alcohol. Around 14, I guess. I tried to drink less when I started going with Sal, and then when we got married. And I guess I slowly started drinking more when she wasn’t looking. And then, when she had her affair, she started drinking more, so I started drinking more. Then she stopped sleeping with me, and I really started drinking. After Sal left, I think I was drunk for a week, and then I woke up and realised I missed my kids. That’s when I called Dave, and he tore me to pieces. I got pissed with him and went back to drinking whisky. The next morning I woke up, looked at Jael’s empty bed, and I heard Dave say in my head ‘If you don’t stop drinking, you’ll never see your kids again, you coward.’ I took all the alcohol in the house outside, made a big fire of my drinking table, and burnt the whole lot. I haven’t touched a drop since. Not once.”

“OK Sal, your turn. Have you had anything to drink since you left Lem, and what happened?”

Sal told Lem the story, her first try at some responsibilities, the whisky bottle, the hope I’d spank her, her punishment, and then a summary of our long talk afterwards and our promises. Lem’s eyes were boggling.

“Jael said that? Wow, that whole story is mind-blowing.” Then, jokingly, “I wish I saw the $20 marks.” Sal stuck her tongue out him. Then he looked at me. “You take discipline much more seriously than I thought.”

 
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