Author's Note
Part 6 of the story. All persons in the story or engaged in a sexual act in anyway or description are 18 years or older. I hope you all enjoy.
THREE MONTHS LATER
I was home nervously watching at the window waiting for Monica's family to arrive. I'd only met her family once or twice before, the last time about nine months ago when they were in town. The girls stayed home and there was no mention of them other than them being friends of ours. But now they were coming to our house full of women and I was sweating bullets.
I'd cleaned up the house as best I could, hiding the various sex toys, lubes, and porn while trying to make it seem like only Monica and I lived there. The girls, Monica in particular, thought I was going overboard, but I wanted to be ready. I soon saw a large SUV pull up in front of the house and four people step out. I called out throughout the house, informing everyone and praying that everyone was dressed.
One by one, they all emerged fully dressed, though maybe more provocative than I would've like. Monica was wearing a tight, white top that showed a healthy part of her DDD cleavage. Ashley was wearing a midriff bearing red top and short shorts that showed off her ass to anyone with eyes. Lana was the most conservative of them, wearing a yellow sundress, but still showing off her large, firm tits. Talia stunned me by wearing a tube top that showed her flawless stomach and her ample bosom, with tight, black pants accentuating her legs and ass.
"I guess we're not going to be our shy selves today, huh?" I told the four, who just giggled at me.
"You worry too much, babe," Monica said giving me a side hug. We could all see the family pile out. We went out on to the porch and greeted all her family. Her father Donald came out with big smiles as always. At 6'1", he was a gregarious, friendly man, if not a bit arrogant, who greeted me with a firm handshake and all the girls with a hug and kiss.
Her mother Audrey came out with her black as coal hair, and dazzling smile. I also noticed that her C cup breasts were on display as much as the other girls. She gave me a big, hug and kiss, almost seeming to press her breasts into me as she did.
Monica squealed in delight seeing her siblings for the first time in a while. Her brother Keith smiled and hugged her, looking like a carbon copy of his father, maybe a bit shyer and more reserved than Donald. He shook my hand and yet seemed nervous to meet me and the other girls. Her sister Cathy however seemed like a carbon copy of Monica with her attitude and smile. The two could've passed for twins, if not for the fact that Cathy was not as blessed with her curves as Monica or Audrey, very athletic and tight.
We all wound up relaxing in the living room, having cocktails and enjoying the company. While I was initially very nervous about having a harem around my fiancé's family, the first hour at least. That's when Donald started prodding a bit into us.
"Alan!" he said, swinging his drink around a bit, "how do you get anything done surrounded by all these lovely ladies?"
I damn near choaked! Did he know that the other girls lived here?! I tried to come back without revealing anything.
"Well, we have a good cross-section of friends," I said as warmly as I could. The girls smiled, knowing what I meant, as did Monica's family.
"Friends, huh?" he said in a tone not at all judgmental, to my surprise. More like he was playing with me. I was confused and looked at Monica who just shrugged.
"Honey," Audrey chimed in, "maybe it's time to let him in."
"Huh?" I replied clueless.
"Right as always, love," Donald said, kissing his wife briefly. "Alan, we know all about your harem."
I violently spit up my drink and was damn near hyperventilating. Monica and Lana were trying to make sure I was ok, while all her family was just giggling.
"Alan, relax," Audrey said, rubbing my leg, "it's ok."
I struggled to regain my senses as Donald continued.
"Alan, it really is ok," he said in a reassuring, paternal way, "we've known all along."
"What?" I managed to get out as I looked at Monica, who shifted toward me, clearly about to explain.
"Ok, so I didn't want to tell you until I thought you were ready to hear," she said with her well-known consoling tone. "But yes, my family is slightly unorthodox."
I looked around at the faces of the other women of the house and all shot knowing glances, pretty well indicating they knew about what Monica was talking about.
"How unorthodox?" I asked whoever wanted to answer me. Donald spoke up.
"Alan, we've always been liberal around our home when it came to sex," he said like he was just telling me about a recent fishing trip. "We taught the kids there was no shame or stigma to anything they wanted to explore once they were old enough."
"True," Audrey concurred. "We tried to show Monica, Keith, and Cathy that there shouldn't be any shame in what you want in life."
"See, Alan," Donald said getting my attention back to him, "we've always known that Monica wanted to have a harem full of women with a good man in the center of it," he said off-puttingly casually. "Shame it wasn't me!"
"Oh, dad!" Monica said with a smile, swatting at his leg.
"Well, it's true," Donald said with a bit more conviction. "Is it my fault I've got a sexy daughter?" he said beaming at Monica, while than noticing Cathy. "Two sexy daughters?"
I'd never in my life ever heard a father refer to his own daughters as sexy. The way both girls and the rest of the women in the house were all smiling at him when he said it made me uneasy.
"Thanks, dad," Cathy said, also leaning over to rub his knee. "We know Keith's always thought so." She smiled at Keith who looked uneasy.
"That's true," Audrey said, "you and Keith have always been inseparable."
"Moooom," Keith said in a pleading fashion, adding to my confusion. Donald seemed to pick up on it.
"Ahh, we should explain," Donald said, looking at me. "See Keith and Cathy are for all intents and purposes, married."
"What?!" I said shooting a look to Monica.
"Well, it's not on paper or anything," Audrey clarified, "but they told all of us when they were 20 or so that they wanted to be together, so we had an informal ceremony in the backyard."
"Wait," I said, holding my hands up trying to stop my world from spinning, "you're saying that your daughter and son are lovers?"
I noticed everyone except Keith started giggling and making me nervous.
"Mon, you really told him nothing, did you?" Cathy said, wiping away her tears of laughter.
"You see, Alan," Audrey said, regaining my attention, "our family has a more open relationship with each other than others."
"Our families never believed in incest laws or taboos or anything," Donald further said, "so we just all do what comes naturally."
"So, you've all...?" I said looking confused at all the family members.
"Yes, Alan," Monica said, speaking up, "we've all made love to each other."
I shot immediately out of my chair and looked around at everyone. I felt like I was hyperventilating.
