The Larissa Epic
Copyright© 2026 by Oz Ozzie
Chapter 4: A family of her own
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 4: A family of her own - 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
Larissa was feeling extremely loved when Julian drove them up Bob’s driveway. Really, it wouldn’t be possible to be more loved.
For a start, she had hands on her basically continuously since James had suggested it. She’d stayed handfasted to Julian except for when they showered with someone else, and during yoga. And at least one of other person from the family was with them, touching them somehow. Asha slept with them through the night. Larissa had been worried when she asked but it just been obvious to everyone else and Jaiden said he really wanted her to do it.
They’d gone to church early enough to talk to the pastor, and he’d listened and made supportive comments, and talked about being calm and certain inside, confident that Jesus was there. Not quite as much as she hoped for ... but the entire sermon, no the entire service, it was all about what she’d said. How did he do that? The whole thing was personally for her, and Julian too, though no one else would’ve known. And it really did help; she was just calm: she was loved, loved by someone really big. The pastor just grinned afterwards and said he’d see her on the road. What?
Their support crew family had just grown continually. They were going to be having a wonderful picnic – they were calling it a supportnic. There was her family. Amelia and Ross had immediately asked to come, and so Grace was coming too. Tinky had said they were coming at least for the afternoon – sounded like fun and they wanted to support her. Then it turned out that Bam and Kemala were coming, with the younger kids. Big adventure for Mega! Also, Layna and Joseph, and Pete and Ruby. Liam and Chelsea wanted to, but couldn’t. And Fiona and Alan obviously. And Maria and Aaden, of course. Then Suzy turned up and said her dad sent his love and he really wanted to be there but only the minister was more important than Larissa.
How would their picnic possibly work? Everyone shrugged and said they’d figure it out. There was a rest area on the road not far from the entrance to Bob and Mary’s house, so they all turned up there, and figured out how to make what they had into a picnic lunch, and Larissa and Julian had all these people around them. It was hard to think that whatever was thrown at them would be a challenge after this outpouring of love. Most of them had no idea what she was facing and said that they’d been told they shouldn’t know, it was just a challenge for Larissa and Julian. That was enough – they wanted to be there to support her. Julian had suggested no makeup and what a solid idea that was, since her tears flowed – how could they not?
At the top of the driveway, she looked at the expensive cars and laughed at their little old sedan that they used. Exactly what she expected. At least she had her totem, a lovingly constructed wristband set that Steph and Asha had made with Amelia’s help that morning and while sitting in church, from old jewellery and odds and ends around the house that represented her family. She could play with it with her fingers fairly unobtrusively and think of her family. And of course, there was the texta. She’d talked to Julian about it and the first thing they realised was that there was no point writing how much they were loved, because there was no skin big enough, and it would just be a contest to be as a big as possible. So in the end, both of them had eight initials written into their left wrists. Why eight? Because she’d decided to talk to Thomas and Jane to tell them what was happening, and they asked to add T and J to represent them. And finally, it was time to take the hand-fasting off. She kissed Julian, thanks.
Bob and Mary met them at the foot of their stairs, and their hugs were genuinely warm. “Thank you for coming, we really appreciate it,” Bob said. “We’ll take you to your mum.”
“Hang on,” Larissa said, “before you do, you asked us here to represent your entire family. Can you tell us what that means, and whether there’s anything we should do represent the entire family?”
Mary smiled at her. “We do mean our entire family – Raychelle’s, and ours. We want you to tell them about it later. Other than that, there’s no ceremony or anything, we’re just going to make some promises, and sign the paper, and have your mum, and then hang around and talk.” No surprises, then. They had totally expected sex straight away as part of it.
“Sounds great,” Julian said. “Let’s find Mum.”
Mary took them down to the guest room Larissa had used. Her mum was sitting on the bed, naked. She jumped up and hugged Larissa, holding her tight. “Thanks so much for coming! I’m so pleased, and I owe you so much!” Then she turned to Julian and hugged him just as hard. “And so wonderful to see you too.”
She sat down, and they sat with her. “The other friends, they’re all couples we play with, and my favourite ones too, but they’re just watching this afternoon. They’re already out in the main room where we’re going to do it, but I thought you’d like it here with me more, and I sure will. Is that OK?” Oh, very much so. “It’s pretty simple, really. Mary will come and get me when it’s time, and then she’ll bind me or something, and we’ll go into the room, Bob and Mary will explain what we’re doing, and then we’ll make our promises to each other. They’re pretty simple. Then I’ll sign the piece of paper, we’ll have sex, and then I’ll be a naked waitress for everyone. Today, they’re not even allowed to feel me up.” She grinned. “Usually they can, which I love.”
Larissa smiled at her mum. “Can I ask you to wear my choker?”
Her mum smiled. “I’d love to wear it, and it’s right here, because I was hoping. But I’m not allowed to ask. You can. Ask Mary, that is.”
While they were waiting, Julian picked her mum up and put her on his lap. “While we’re waiting, I want to tell you how much I respect the way that you’ve held yourself together through a really rough time, and how pleased I am that you’ve come out of this with a relationship with both your children. You really deserve it. And I’ve never really thanked you for producing Larissa. She’s a very awesome person, and I know you wish that you had done better, but just look at her.”
Her mum smiled at him. “Thank you so much. Having you two here is very special for me. And I couldn’t be prouder of my baby if I tried. Well, I have tried! What a wonderful woman she is. And I can’t imagine how hard she makes you work to be her lover!”
Julian grinned. “I think it’s always hard work, but what I can tell you is that she loves with a passion I’ve never seen or imagined, and I have to work very hard to match that. But the sex!” He grinned at her. “Now, I’m really hoping that my presence here won’t hold you back from showing just how much you love being owned by Bob and Mary, and you’ll give us a wonderful show.”
Her mum gave him a beautiful smile. “I’ll do my best, for my first love. Oh – Mary – they’ve been loving me here, trying to get me into my best frame of mind for what’s coming.”
“Yes, we’re very excited.” Larissa said, “Because Mum is. But Mary, I have a request. Mum’s naked, that’s what we expected, but can I ask for her to wear something?” Mary’s face was like, no. Then Larissa showed her the choker collar. “I bought this for mum, and said that when she wears it, while she has sex with you, she knows that it carries our blessing and our love for her, and our expectation that she’ll give her heart to you without reservation.”
“Oh, that’s lovely. I’d love for her to wear that. Will you put it on her for me?”
Larissa smiled. “Of course. Mum, would you like to kneel in front of Mary?” She did, a lovely smile on her face. Larissa knelt down beside her. She gently placed the choker around her mum’s neck, and adjusted it so it was sitting perfect, the heart at the front. “Mum, when you wear this collar, be reminded that we love you, and we love that you’re here, following your heart, and we hope and expect that you’ll give your heart to your lovers without reservation.” Larissa held her by the choker, and kissed her firmly. Then she held the choker and indicated to Julian to give her a very thorough kiss, which he did, smiling at her. She was panting now. “Mum, you love being forced to kiss. That’s what this collar is for, and I want you to enjoy it. And also, you should know that I inherited that from you. It’s nearly my favourite thing. Good luck today!”
Larissa looked up at Mary and smiled. That was a gift for her, and Larissa saw that she did understand and appreciated it greatly. She asked them to go out to the living area; once there, they found Bob and he pointed to a chair waiting for them; she squeezed into it with Julian. Looking around, she saw three other couples; all of them around the same age as Bob and Mary, cut from the same cloth – friends, so naturally. One of them, the wife had some signs of bondage, but not the others. The wife with the signs turned and smiled at her and Larissa smiled back. The others didn’t seem so interested.
Not long after, Mary came into the room with her mum walking behind. Her mum was being led by a leash, using Larissa’s choker – oh, she hadn’t thought about that. But sweet, the leash was loose, not tight, since the choker wasn’t that strong. Her mum had her eyes down, a good submissive, with a tight smile on her face. Mary stood next to Bob, and her mum knelt gracefully at her feet, looking down.
“Thanks, Mary. Well, friends, thanks for being here. I know from what you’ve said that we need to explain what’s going on. So firstly, we’re tightening up on our processes around consent for playing with each other. As part of that, our lovely Raychelle is required to sign some consent paperwork. As our best friends and playmates, we’d love for you to be involved today, but unfortunately that won’t be possible until you’ve signed formal agreements, so you’ll just have to watch today. We really regret that things need to be like that in this world, but they are, so we have to deal with that.”
“I’d like thank our wonderful daughter Larissa for drawing the importance of this process to our attention, and that means that I need to introduce her and her impressive partner Julian. Larissa is actually the biological daughter of our love Raychelle, and since Raychelle is one of us, she’s now our daughter as well, and we’ve chosen to reflect that in our will.” Larissa felt the surprise in the room. “Julian and Larissa, we’ll introduce our friends to you later. Julian and Larissa are representing our family today. Larissa is a singularly impressive woman whom we’re proud to call our daughter, and it’s to her that we owe this opportunity, since she pointed out that in her own circles, technical agreements like this are a good chance to share some meaningful promises with close friends. So here we are, and we’re really pleased that you’re here to witness these for us. But before that, Mary would like to tell you their story.”
Mary smiled, and told her and Raychelle’s love story, from their first day of high school all the way through to how they fell into love again, and how Bob came to bless their love. Really, it was a wonderful story. She finished with glance at Larissa, and said, “A wise person has told me that we should tell our story, and be proud of it, because it’s a wonderful romance, and I no longer need to be fearful. Raychelle, I’m proud of our love.” She bent down, grabbed Raychelle by the choker collar, and kissed her passionately.
When she stood up, Bob leant down and grabbed Raychelle by the choker collar, and said, “Raychelle, thank you for coming into our lives. I love you and I promise to provide for you, and to make sure that our home is the best place to care for you, and make us grow together.” He bent right down, and kissed her.
Then Mary reached down, and took hold of the choker. “Raychelle, I love you, and always have. I’m so glad you’re with us now, and I promise to nuture you, and guide you into being the best that you can be, and to always care for you like you’re part of me.” Then she bent down and kissed Raychelle passionately, pulling tight on her collar. When she finished, Raychelle’s excitement was plain to see.
Raychelle looked up at Bob and Mary, still in her perfect submissive pose, and said, “My King and Queen, thank you for loving me, and I love you with all my heart. I promise to serve you and obey you and let you make me the best I can be, and I promise that you will always own me, body and soul.” She knelt forward and kissed them both on the knees.
Bob smiled at her, and stuck his thumb in her mouth, pulling her head back and around so she was looking at the audience. “Look at what we have here. Such a perfect submissive, all of our own – she’ll do anything we say. A sex machine. And I know that there’s a view that somehow, we’ll tire of this creature and move on. But, my friends, now you fully understand that it’s not like that. Raychelle is part of us. I know that you sometimes get asked about this, so if you do, you can tell them about what we’ve done here.” Then he moved her head back around so she was looking at Mary, and Mary leant down and kissed her, while his thumb was still in her mouth. Mary kissed her hard, and she quickly became aroused.
When Mary stopped, Bob let go of her mouth, and turned a little table behind him, where he picked up a clipboard. “Here’s the paperwork,” he said, his distaste evident. “Raychelle will sign it now.” He handed it to her, and she smiled and signed it immediately, handing it straight back to him. He smiled at her, and said, “For anyone else, it’s that simple: sign the damned thing. But for Raychelle, who lives with us as one of us, with all that entails, and because of what she has agreed to, we must get that witnessed. Larissa, please come here.”
Surprised, Larissa stood up. But that did make real sense. Bob handed her the clipboard, and asked her to read it. It had three parts: A section explaining, in typical legalese, what her mum was consenting to: anything legal that didn’t involve damage more than bruising, and not sexual activities with the children of Bob, Mary, or herself. Then there was the section that Raychelle had signed, and finally a section that Larissa had to sign, confirming that she had verbal statements from the signee that she properly knew what she was doing.
She turned to their audience. “I’m witnessing this. As part of this, I have to ask Mum some questions verbally. So if you’ll humour us, please.” She turned to her Mum. “Mum, have you taken any substances that might affect your mind?” No. “Do you understand that by signing this form, you are consenting to anything legal that Bob and Mary want you to do?” Yes, with a huge smile. “Tell me that if you didn’t want to sign this, you could say you didn’t want to.”
Her mum looked at her seriously. “Yes, I could choose not to sign this paperwork. I can always come live with you, even. I choose to do this, I want to do it.”
Larissa smiled back at her and signed it. Then she kissed her mum in front of them all, and said, “You’re so lucky to part of such a great romance. You have Julian and I’s blessing, and we hope you have many years of love and happiness with Bob and Mary.” She handed the clipboard back to Bob and got a lovely smile from Mary.
Once she was sitting down, Bob pulled a chair up in front of the audience. Mary pulled her mum up, and tied her arms behind her back. Then Mary lowered her mum onto Bob’s lap, facing their audience, her legs spread. Bob gently started touching her, all over her torso. While he was doing that, Mary stripped to some sexy lingerie, and sat on the floor on front of them, her mouth to her mum’s pussy.
“Raychelle, explain this game to your audience.” Bob said.
She drew a deep breath. “You, my King and Queen, you’re going to play with me, tease me, make me hotter and hotter until I come. And while you do it, I’m going to be forced to tell all my secrets to our audience, so I have no privacy at all.”
“And are you going to enjoy that?”
“Oh, yes, I’m going to like everything about this.”
“Even doing this in front of our daughter and her man?”
“Specially doing it front of them!”
“Tell us about the first time you had sex with Mary.” She did, with a smile. Coming here in the middle of the day, the amazement that it was finally happening, getting stripped outside the front door, and then taken in bed, improved by the fear that Bob would find out.
“Well, what did happen when I got home?” By that time, she was tied up, and Mary was teasing like now, and she was crazy hot, with her eyes closed, and the first time she saw him was as he slid down her throat, and she came almost immediately.
“Was that day the first day Mary made you come? If not, what happened?” She told them about their first sleepover, little teenage girls with no idea how to deal with what they were feeling, and Mary unexpectedly getting ‘distracted’ while changing in her nightwear, and showing her naked body, and then, waiting until she was sure Mary was asleep and making herself come, in total silence.
“Did that happen again?” Twice more, they did it, and the third time she heard Mary make herself come after she’d deliberately brought the wrong clothes, and had to sleep just in her cottontails, and deciding that she really was going to ask to sleep in the same bed next time.
“But?” There was no next time – during the night, Mary’s mum checked on them and her covers had come off, and her hand was in her panties. No more sleepovers after that.
Her mum was seriously turned on now – that trip down memory lane had really got her going.
“Tell us about what’s around your neck. I’ve never seen it.” My daughter bought it for, for today. Because she knows I like to be held around the neck, and forced to kiss. It’s a sign that I’m owned, and completely given to my owners, heart committed.
Now Bob was holding it, and forcing her to kiss between answers. “And can anyone here today grab you by the choker and force you to kiss them?” Oh yes, that would be the best, anyone can do that. “Even Julian and Larissa?” A big smile, they already have.
She was really hot now. “What’s the most number of men you’ve had at once?” A huge smile. Four. Her king and the three watching me now. All my holes, and in my hands. Loved it, looking forward to doing it again. Love that they’ve all had me in all my holes.
“What about women?” Four, the ones watching now, in her holes and her licking them all, bent over letting them explore her ass. Anything and everything for her Queen.
She nearly came, but they backed off her. “You have a ring in your clit. Did that hurt? Why did you do that?” Of course it hurt, hurt bad. But her queen wanted it, so she wanted it. And her queen wanted a place to decorate her. Little name badges of people she was going to screw, or names of sex activities that were coming. Driving her nuts.
She was hot again. “What’s the most public place you’ve had sex?” Did blowing a boy under the table in a McDonalds count? Did doing it with a boyfriend in the school quadrangle at lunch time count? Did blowing her King under the board room table during a meeting count? Her king would have to decide. But all those were good, and anything they wanted was great.
“Of all the people in the world you can’t have, who do you want the most?” No, she didn’t want to answer that. Bob pulled her back and kissed her hard. “You have to answer.” Still, no, she didn’t. Bob grabbed her tit and pinched the nipple hard, and she cried out. “You know that you’ll tell us. So just tell us.” My daughter and her man. “There, that wasn’t so hard. Of course you do, why? And what would you do with them?”
Her mum answered, “She’s so sexy. So awesome. I love her completely and I just want to lick her. Washing her in the shower blows my mind. I watch her on Youtube and adore her. And her man, so strong, so passionate, so loving. Such a hunk. Any woman would lose it for him. I could hold him and soak his chest up. Larissa tells me he can hold her in the air above him and make her kiss him. And I’d most like to lick them as they come, so naughty, and then clean them up.”
Really, it was no surprise – Larissa had known this was coming from the start. And it would never happen but that didn’t mean it wasn’t getting to them.
Her mum was crazy hot again. “Tell us again how much you wanted Mary, what would you have done back in school?” Anything, everything, done every boy in the school, just to taste her. Taste her ... at this point her mum couldn’t speak, and they held her at the edge before finally letting her come, shaking and crying out.
Larissa glanced around – yeah, they were all hot, women playing with the guys, whatever. That ... that was totally hot, and her mum had delivered. When she recovered, Bob stood up, taking her with him, and then Mary untied her, and kissed her deeply. “Worship him,” she said, and her mum did. A blowjob for show, Larissa knew the game, and it didn’t take long, coming deep down her throat. They left her down there, nuzzling him and licking him clean, while Mary and Bob kissed.
Then Bob said, “Well, I’d love to offer our sex kitten to all of you, but that’ll have to wait for another time. So instead, we’re going to have drinks and nibbles, and I’ll introduce you all. Raychelle will serve us all, naked. But you can touch her above the waist, and as she said, you can make her kiss you. And feel free to ask her more questions – she must continue to tell you the truth.”
Larissa turned to Julian and touched her fingers to the initial on his wrist. He nodded, understanding. The challenging times were starting.
But it wasn’t as challenging as she expected. Bob introduced Larissa and Julian to the other couples. As she expected, other business owners and their wives. Only one apparently trophy wife; the others were of the same age, but definitely the beautiful people of society. Clearly they were wealthy. Then he told them about Julian, and the Youtube project, and assumed that they knew about it, but told them about Julian’s role – the brains behind the show. As if he’d met Layna and found her wanting, but Larissa let it slide. He’d know differently soon. Then he introduced Larissa, and told them about her work, and rescuing Lacey. Most of them had seen her do that.
And these people, they knew how to be polite. Her mum served nibbles and wine, walking around as they stood and talked. She was regularly grabbed and kissed hard, and people asked her very sensitive personal questions. Larissa overheard her being asked about her daughter, but these people were too polite to ask those questions in front of Larissa. Unless someone thought to ask her mum about the other night. Instead, she talked about her work, and Julian talked about his work, and she told a couple of the women – mothers of younger teenagers – about what Jaiden and Asha had done.
Finally, one of the couples said that they had to leave, and that was a signal they all took, and they were saying their good-byes, and leaving. Her mum came to Larissa, and held her tight. “This whole thing was a dream for me, thanks so much!”
Then Bob said, “If you don’t mind, we’re going to finish what we started. Is it all right if we meet you for coffee before dinner? I’ll txt you the time and location.” Julian and Larissa smiled, that was very OK with them.
Outside, they found one of the men waiting by the car. What was this? “I have family in Sale,” he said to Julian. “Your project was a big event down there, and I heard about it, including from my nieces. Congratulations. But ... there’s a lot of gossip about you. Apparently, you picked up two little groupies, schoolgirls, underage. And when you left, you took them with you. The mothers are saying that you kidnapped them.” Larissa just stared at him. There was not much she could say, and she wanted him to talk himself out before she did. But no, this was a guy who knew those games. “Would you like to comment?” he asked Julian. Julian just looked at Larissa.
“We can say very little. But what I can say is, yes, the guys picked them up, they were irresistible. We carefully checked their age, that they were legal and got permission from their mothers, and their consent, in writing. But then we found out about them, their real story. For any further information, you’ll have to ask the police. Because you won’t be able to talk to their mothers. The gossip will catch up eventually.”
He was surprised, his mouth open. He thought through what she’d said and realised the implications. “Oh! Thank you. I can spread what you just said?”
Larissa nodded grimly.
Five minutes later, they were back with their families. Beside the car, Larissa had a little mini-meltdown, just the relief and letting herself down. Julian held her tight and the family gathered around them hugging them. After a few minutes, she said to them, “Well, the hard part is done. Just the harder and hardest parts to come.”
All the family were still present, and Maria and Aaden, Fiona and Alan, and Amelia and Ross were still there. Suzy was too, but she’d run off to buy some supplies – still enthusiastically doing her gopher role. Larissa detoxed in Julian’s arms and let him tell their support crew what he thought was appropriate. He talked about how they’d given her what protection they could, and that now she had a much better support structure around her. Yes, she’d been naked, there’d been sex. But there’d been love, and Mary had owned the romance. As she listened, she asked herself again: Had she done the right thing? And she still thought, yes. What else could she do but support her mum and manipulate Bob and Mary into giving her structure?
They had an hour with their support crew, and she made sure she got serious hug time with all of them. Aaden understood best of all, and gently told her that he knew. She’d done it for him, and now she’d done it for her mum.
She also called Jane – what gossip was going around that she’d heard? Jane said that the gossip going around on Friday was bad, and that her mum had called her, freaked about it. But Jane had a feeling about it, given what they’d talked about and said for her to wait. By Late Friday night, the gossip had caught up to the arrests happening, and the scandal was engulfing the town – how had a group of strangers walked in and cleaned up a mess that had been festering for so many years? Jane knew – Layna and Larissa, but she wasn’t naming names, just spreading that this was what caring looked like, as were her friends. “Thanks, that’s wonderful,” Larissa told her, “I’m very reassured.” Clearly that guy had got his gossip early Friday evening.
Then she told Jane about what had happened and found that Thomas was on speakerphone listening. “Thanks, Sis. I know that that was difficult for you, and I still don’t like that that’s where she is. But I agree that this is the best outcome she could have given all that’s come before. At least she has structure now.”
They drove up in a convoy to the café where Julian and Larissa were meeting her mum and her partners. It was round the corner from where dinner was. Her family and friends cheerfully found a nearby restaurant, and settled in for the night – James was buying dinner for them all. Sophie smiled at her. “We’re having an adventure! It’s like a retirement gift for me! And I do like this surprise. Not easy for you, but I love my family.”
While they were having coffee, Bob explained what was happening for dinner. “Our children have never respected Raychelle. You’ve made it clear to us that it’s partly our fault, so tonight, we’re going to tell them about their great love story. That’ll be difficult for them. Only because of money - they know that we’ve had female lovers over the years. And we’re going to tell them about the promises, and that we asked Julian and you to witness them, and we’ll ask you to witness to that.”
“That’s where it will well get difficult. When we introduced you to them, they were totally obsessed with trying to establish their social dominance over you. Then they realised that you didn’t care, which they didn’t know how to deal with, and then you sorted that sheep out right in front of them. They’ll never do anything like that – any value that they have is inherited from me, and is all about money and status. They’ve never dug themselves out of the pit and made their own way in life. You have, both of you, and I respect that greatly.”
“We still love our children, of course, and we’re going to make sure that they’re looked after, but they’re not going to inherit the businesses from me – they’ll just destroy them, and thousands of families and the viability of whole areas are at risk. I’ve been getting ready to tell them all this, and tonight we’ve decided that we’re telling them this, and that you’re in the will, all at once. They’re going to get about fifty percent less than they were when we’re done, but since they don’t know what they’re going to get anyway, how can it matter?” He laughed about that. “No, they’ll be furious at having to share it.”
“So why are we here for that?” Julian asked him.
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