** This final, cheerfully over-the-top bumper-sized conclusion of the story contains consensual incest and family and friends love with multiple partners in a total fantasy world where it is permissible. I do not give permission to re-post or archive my stories. All characters are 18 and over. This part like part 6 has lots of dirty talk, also group sex, anal, wife and daughter-swapping, brother/sister fun - all the good stuff in my opinion - just in case that's not your thing. Oh, and apologies to Japanese and Swedish speakers for any poor translations and references! No offence is intended. Thanks for all the reads, rates and comments, much appreciated **
My wife Helen was finalising the numbers and catering arrangements for our summer pool party BBQ next weekend. We'd had the date in for a while, but numbers were going up. Amy had invited her friend Jane from the Academy and her folks too, and my sister in law was coming with Amber, who wanted a friend to come also. Even my secretary and her other half were invited. Teresa was already coming that weekend, and we just heard that Grant, my eldest, was all travelled out, and had decided to grace us with his presence. It turned out that spending time with family wasn't a total buzzkill after all.
I went to the kitchen to grab a drink. Helen had that serious look on her face, leaning on the kitchen counter, making notes on her phone. Her full ass in those yoga pants was quite distracting so I decided to distract her right back.
After giving her a gentle smack on that ass, I started groping and pawing at it, feeling her up, moving my hand between her legs and rubbing her pussy from behind.
'Mark, I'm trying to sort something out here. You're not helping.'
'You look tense right now. I think you could do with a break.'
'Sure. It's not because you've got a hard on and nowhere to put it right now.'
I laughed at that. She knew me too well.
'If a man can't feel his wife up in his own kitchen, what's the world coming to?'
Whilst I was talking I had already moved in close behind her, slipped my hand down the front of her tight yoga pants, straight under her panties and was running a finger up and down her wet pussy.
'Hmm. Maybe I should take a break after all,' she said.
***
It was a busy week at work, and things kept going wrong but in the end I had closed an important deal at work which was going to bring in a lot of extra money. Most of it would be reinvested into research and development but I could now buy a house for Aleesha and Amber, and pay my staff more for their skills and commitment. Selfishly I wanted my sister in law and niece closer to me, but I also thought it'd be good for them too.
There were a couple of things that had gotten me through work that week. Firstly, Amy had been a great stress reliever, always ready for a fuck when I got home, and sometimes wanking me or sucking me off while I finished paperwork in my office. The Academy had trained her very well, but she had a naturally high sex drive, which this week was much appreciated as Helen was away at a legal conference for part of the week.
Secondly, and most surprisingly, Amy's 18 year old best friend Jane had started sending me pics of her ass, pussy and tits. There was the occasional funny caption, like 'wish you were here', or 'fancy a game of poke-her?'. As the young people these days put it, Jane was an absolute smokeshow. Petite with nice small tits, she was a natural redhead with a pretty smattering of freckles across her face. And her tits as it turned out. Her nipples were a perky red, and between her legs was a pleasing amount of trimmed gingery pubic hair in a landing strip.
I didn't know what had prompted the pictures. Maybe extra credit for when she started post graduate sex therapy work, or just a bit of extra familial slut play. It crossed my mind that she might have been building up to a daughter swap with Amy. I didn't think her Dad would object. I'd seen Jeff at the graduation ceremony look at my daughter the same way I had looked at his to be fair.
Either way it was a welcome distraction. Although there was one occasion where my secretary Cynthia had had to relieve me at my desk between meetings because I had gotten so hard looking at Jane's pictures. Cynthia had started by massaging my shoulders, then had me stand up, dropped to her knees, unzipped me, got a good firm grip on me, and massaged my cock until I came all over her face.
Cynthia had worked at the firm for years as I built it up from scratch, starting as a general admin assistant to the firm before becoming my private secretary. She was practically family now. There were things about me she knew that even my wife didn't know. It was such a cliche that I was doing my secretary on the regular. But that was the thing. By some unspoken agreement we had never actually screwed. It was a line neither of us wanted or needed to cross, at least we hadn't so far. Cynthia was in her early 40s now and had a couple of kids. But she kept fit and still had a decent pair of tits. And I liked eating her pussy, sometimes skipping lunch and having her instead. As well as not having fucked, we had not kissed either - again, it seeming too intimate somehow.
***
Friday eventually rolled around and as I pulled in at home after work, it was late and I was tired, but I was delighted to see Amy's older sister Teresa's car in the driveway.
I had free used the fuck out of Teresa back in the day, and she'd been really very good at it, graduating at the top of the free use class at the Academy as it happened.
I thought of those days now when I found her in the kitchen. She was making herself a coffee and must've come straight from work. She was in her full office clothes still, a conservative dark grey pencil skirt and matching jacket over a sensible white blouse, hair tied back in a demure bun.
Nevertheless when we hugged I was reminded she had the biggest tits in the family and an ass to match.
'Dad, it's so good to see you. It's been too long.'
'Agreed. How's work treating you?'
'Better than my scumbag ex that's for sure.'
She had just split up from Peter, her boyfriend of three years. Fiance for the last three months actually, if I remembered rightly. That he'd been sleeping around wasn't the worst of it. He'd actually been stealing from her it turned out, syphoning money out of her accounts and using it to feed his gambling habit.
We sat and drank coffee while we chatted.
'If he'd just spoken to me, Dad. You know I'm open minded, we could have had a threesome or something.'
'It wouldn't have made any difference. And what about the money? No, you're better off without him. You'll find someone better who appreciates you.'
'Thank you Daddy, I hope so.'
I squeezed her hand.
'So, how's Amy getting on?, Teresa asked. 'She fucking you sixways to Sunday?'
I laughed at that. 'Honestly yes. Like someone else I know, she can be pretty insatiable.'
Teresa smiled. 'I remember those days. I loved it when you'd just stick your cock in my mouth whilst I was helping mum in the kitchen.'
'You were a natural at being free used. What about these days?'
'Nah. Peter wasn't in to that so much. I'm probably a bit out of practice.'
I looked at her meaningfully and an understanding passed between us.
'This weekend, Daddy. I want you to use me. For old times sake. I've been lonely. You could always make me feel good. I want to feel that way again.'
