Family Groupings
Copyright© 2005 by Naked Sailor
Chapter 13
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 13 - A family in mourning establishes a new dynamic through love, incest and play. Romance adds new members to the group.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Group Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys
Wednesday and Thursday passed, in a fog of anticipation, for the entire family. Maggie had almost failed to gain admittance, to the convention. Her last minute decision was well past the deadline, and only the intercession of Mike Swanson, in his position as a vice-president of the sponsoring organization, had made it possible. Now she was wondering if there would be a price to pay for his intervention, on her behalf. If he wanted her body as that price, she didn't know if she would pay it, but it would give her some insight into his attitude, toward things sexual. She knew she could postpone payment past this week-end, if necessary, by, as a last resort, pleading her period was upon her. She hated lying, and especially using this kind of feminine wile, but had decided to do it, if there was no other way. Her hope was, to postpone all decisions about her personal life, until she could discover the outcome of this week-end, for her children. She wasn't quite sure what outcome she preferred, but knew she could accept it, whichever way it went.
Friday, breakfast was bright with laughter, and jokes. Jokes to hide the tension they were all under, and avoid talk of anything too important, for all knew that this would be an important week-end, for them. Sean worried what would happen, if he made advances, which were not only rebuffed, but reported to his mother, by the girls. Much the same possibilities had Julie and Toni on tenterhooks. They knew enough about boys, to be fairly certain, that Sean was horny enough to take any chance he could, to get his rocks off safely. If they were any judge of hardons, the one he had had on the couch, just sitting next to them, made them confident of their eventual success. With their Daddy's trip, and his death, it had now been almost a month, since they had been thoroughly fucked, and, even though they had found substitutes, none of them had done as well, or satisfied them, like a hot hard prick did, and they were looking forward, to having Sean's cock in them, stirring up their cunts. They had even discussed showing Sean the tape, of their Daddy fucking them, on the boat, if needed, to break down his resistance. They didn't like the idea much, though. They wanted to keep the experiences, with their father, something for only them, now that he was gone. It would be their own, private, memory.
Around mid-morning, Maggie and Sean left for her office, where she was to meet Mike, for the trip north. Her bags were on the back seat. Sean's head was in her lap, under her skirt, with his tongue busy on her cunt. Her face was squinched in concentration, as she tried to drive inconspicuously. She was soon forced to find a quiet side street, to park in. Just in time, she pulled in and shut down the engine. Her lips pulled back in a rictus, as her cum gushed into her panties. Sean raised his head with a smile;
"I hope you liked it, Maggie. It's just a little going away present. I love you."
"I guess I owe you one now, sweetie. Unzip your fly, and I'll get even. I love you too."
Maggie's hand darted into his pants, and freed his prick. Her head dove down, to let her mouth engulf his throbbing cock. When he squirted his cum into her mouth, he grinned and handed her his handkerchief, to wipe her lips. They kissed, and drove on to her office.
"Here's a hundred dollars, Sean. That should cover the few groceries you need. Mostly, just eat what's in the house. Here's another thirty, for the Movies. That should even get you some popcorn. Have a good time, and remember your promise, to be nice to the girls."
"Good-bye, Maggie. Have a good trip."
Sean helped Mike transfer Maggie's bags, to the car, kissed her good-bye again, and drove off, toward home. He drove slowly, while his mind ranged ahead, to the next couple of days, and his hopes for them. As he turned into their driveway, he looked around, for his sisters. They were nowhere in sight, so he parked close to the kitchen door, went inside, and called out to them.
Toni and Julie were in their room, changing into their Frederick's purchases, to wear under their jeans. They weren't sure just when Sean would succumb to their charms, but they wanted to be dressed to further their program, whenever it happened. When they slipped into their jeans, they found that the open crotches of their panties allowed the front seam to rub on their clitoris', in a most titillating way. They even discussed the pros and cons, of never wearing panties again. They decided on silk tank tops, over their nipple-less bras, to better display their charms. There had been a lively discussion, as to who would wear which color. Something which hadn't been necessary before. A toss of the coin, had finally been the deciding factor. Julie was wearing Sea Green, and Toni had the Lavender set. They had agreed to switch colors, that evening, when they wore the negligees. They heard Sean's voice calling them, from below.
"Well, here we go Baby. Off to the races."
"Who gets to fuck him first, Julie, you or me?"
"We'll let him decide. Maybe it won't be a decision we'll even notice at all, if we're both involved, and busy."
"Right, honey. I promise to be busy, and involved, if you are."
They answered him, looked each other over, nodded, grinned wickedly at one another, and left for their first assault, on their brother's virtue. The three of them met, at the foot of the stairs, and went to the kitchen for drinks. Sean had a cup of coffee, while the girls poured themselves some orange juice.
"When do you guys want to go to the store? Once that's out of the way, we're free. That's the only chore Maggie left us with."
"I can't get used to you calling Mom, Maggie. It sounds like Daddy. Your voice is even a little like his, only not quite as low yet."
"Should we call her Maggie, too, Sean?"
"I don't think so Julie. She asked me to, so I would feel more like 'the man of the house'. You've got to help me be 'the man of the house'. How you do that, is up to you. I'm sure you'll think of a way. Your responsibilities haven't changed, as much as mine. Just this morning, on the way to the office, she said 'Take care of the girls', so I have to be your Daddy, this week-end."
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