"We really, really need to talk about Izzy." My sister said as we all sat round the big table in the dining area of the new house one morning, organizing the plans for the day over breakfast. No one else was on sight and on this hot and unpleasantly sticky morning we were all still quite naked.
"What is it babe?" Mum prompted. "It's not about the help she has given me, us? You know she has spent hours and hours, oh many days, online with me and the in her own time setting all the IT stuff up for bookings and pretty much all administrative stuff. We couldn't be where we are, nowhere near as organised, without her."
"No, it's not that...God, kids eh?" She smiled ruefully at the trouble kids caused. I was sat next to my son, Tom, and glanced at him as I stroked his naked thigh reassuringly, he certainly wasn't much trouble to me, but a wonderful incestuous lover. "Well Izzy asked if she might be able to visit for the summer even before I left, I got the sense something was up with her, but now she is really keen to come over and actually see the resort, the business, be even more involved."
"Makes sense, I thought she might. She is a very...spirited young woman in a culture that doesn't really respect that in a woman." Mum had always had a soft spot for Izzy. Well my opinion of her hadn't been great, an annoying little naughty busy body was how she had struck me when I came across her, until last trip that is. "It's much easier to be herself here."
"Yes, but...Well I pushed back, like Tom she had her Uni to finish, but to really finish for good, supposedly." Izzy was a couple of years older than her cousin Tom. "Back then I wasn't sure if..." Babe gestured round our fabulously open incestuous family group. "If, how I would feel with you all. Well..." she took in a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"It's, we, have been better than you hoped?" I asked, knowing from my sister that was the case. We hadn't been that close before she came back but since then had really fallen in love with each other. Sure we openly and often made love with the others, oh and Carol and Suzy as associate family as well. But babe was the one it felt like I was supposed to be with most.
"Oh and then some, so much better, so now, fuck it, I want her here, like fully here with us." She looked round us. "You know what she is like, ask you anything, bold as brass. She had been grilling me why, home come, I got so much happier when I came here, like I hadn't been in last visits. Well I tried to fob her off..."
"It's hard to keep lying." I said.
"Gran and dad tried that with me for, it seemed, a long time. Your children have bullshit meters And I knew I was being fobbed off." Tom chipped in, recognizing that he had been in his cousins position. "But something had made dad my...well, like my old dad again, full of life and fun after being a miserable bugger for far too long! They just couldn't keep lying about something so, just so wonderful. So dad told me and well I flat out said it's just wrong to deny that to me so I came here. So glad I did!" We all murmured our joy and delight that he had. But he had made his point; you can't easily sustain a long lie with your closest.
"Yeah, well she grilled me every time we spoke or chatted and...when she asked if I was your lover, in the end I had to say yes." Babe looked at me as she said that, and I smiled happily as if I could be a lover to my sister and son, why not to my niece as well? "And then that you all are, we all are...yes, lovers and I expected her to be shocked and horrified but she is excited, intrigued, curious and..." she gestured at Tom "Sees me happy, wants the same for herself."
"Of course she does babe, she is your daughter, my granddaughter. If you needed to join us and to know the happiness from our fullest family love, she is bound to want to!" Dad added, no doubt like me relishing the idea of a fine new set of eager young holes for our cocks to to enjoy. Judging by his growing erection, Tom was on that page too.
"Well, yes but I said I have to check. Anyway." Babe sighed sadly. "I knew from when I was there she gets lots of grief because of, well, you must know! Her body shape gets cruel comments, what her dad says to her hurts, her friends, everyone and I thought she shrugged it off but... it still cuts. She needs to just, be accepted, needed and be well loved like I have been with you all."
"We all do. So sad, she is such a live wire that's sad to hear, frankly a bit of a surprise sis." I exclaimed.
"Oh babe, she is a beautiful young woman, who could be cruel to her." Mum said. Well, I thought, she was being a bit kind there. My niece had a pleasant and attractive face for sure, but took after her dads side of the family and didn't have the fine features or tall willowy beauty of her mum. Izzy was barely five foot, quite slender but solidly built with frankly no tits to speak of. She could be very cheeky though and I really hadn't ever thought of her as a sexual being, well until last trip. But there was something she had done on that last trip over here I hadn't ever told anyone.
"She isn't what's really considered attractive over there, and people let her know it. I know she can seem very bright and lively but she really isn't very body confident at all." Babe added, which was such a sad thing to say about a vivacious young woman.
"So babe, to be clear you've you told her about our open, incestuous arrangements?" Mum raised an eyebrow.
"Told...I didn't lie when she asked, so yes she knows I am in a sexual relationship with you all, a very wonderful, passionate and frequent one. She does, yes and wants to try that out." My sister nodded to herself and looked round. "She knows how fucking miserable I was back then and how fucking happy I am fucking you all and wants in on that fucking for herself."
"Of course she does and of course she can come over and try it." Mum declared, and we all made clear she was speaking for us all.
"Great, thanks." Babe puffed her sheets out with relief. "I did say I thought, I knew you would be ok, she is so eager, well it seems she has always had a bit of crush on her generous grandad, sweet uncle for some reason and her young cousin, for obvious ones." Babe laughed at the relief of getting our agreement.
"Well...I caught her trying to film me in the shower once." Dad suddenly said. "I stress it was that way around, I was more than a bit surprised, frankly more than a bit flattered as well, but I did have to give her a very stern telling off." Dad didn't do stern that often but when he did, he meant it.
"Oh dad! You didn't tell me, when was that?" Babe asked.
"Couple of year back, when she came over just after her 20th bash at that holiday let. The pool shower, it was fully screened remember, but I noticed a hand come round holding a phone. I told whoever it was to stop, wait and bless her she did, stood all guilty. I had a towel on by them I have to stress, got her to delete the video. Told her off and warned her she could get into big trouble doing that." Dad said, with a laugh.
"Gosh dad, you should have told me! I know she has always been a bit curious. She feels men aren't really interested in her, well, not as a grown woman, anyway." Babe tried to excuse her voyeur daughter.
"Oh, gosh, well I have to say I caught her trying to film me in the spa changing rooms a couple of times. She said she hadn't done it before she was just a bit curious about an older, fuller body and yes, of course I was a bit flattered, so I just laughed it off and she said she wouldn't do it again." Mum chipped in with a sly smile. "I let her keep them."
"Wow, I mean I did, I do know she was curious and over there porn and things isn't so, so well acceptable or accessible, but you should have told me." My sister said to mum.
"Ah, well." Now it was my turn." Oh, yes, that last holiday. I had just split up and I joined you for a few days, remember." I said, realizing now was the time to tell on my voyeur of a niece, well tell part of it.
"Oh sweetie, you didn't, not with my daughter?" Babe asked with a note of alarm.
"Oh babe, no, it wasn't me it was her, she filmed me through the curtains of the French doors. It was so hot and so I left the doors open." That was true, what I wasn't going to say was my shower room window was also open and I had seen already Izzy hanging around, trying to film from outside. So when I went into my bedroom I was looking for, and saw, her phone through the curtain gap.
Well, she was twenty I had thought and if she was a voyeur I was an exhibitionist. So I put on a good show of a long, slow hand wank and then rolled over to shove a dildo up my ass. Only after all that did I then pretend to notice. She must have been standing in my bedroom by then, emboldened with me facing away from her and bum in the air with a dildo up my ass, but she stepped on the curtain and with that noise I had to jump up in "surprise" and catch her in the act.
I took a breath, hoping I would tell the story in a way that would make me the innocent party, which I was in a way, but be consistent if Izzy ever 'fessed up.
"Well, I was wanking away and she must have been filming me as well, through the curtains. She must have stepped on the drapery, I jumped up and pulled whoever it was in."
"Well, it was her" I continued. "She was very embarrassed, contrite and showed me she deleted the video, I also gave her that telling off and warning, as much as I could when naked anyway." Yep, that was all true although, unlike mum and dad, I could tell from her screen when I looked at it she had been live streaming to the cloud so deleting the video on the phone was just a pretense.
The voyeur and exhibitionist fetishes were powerful I knew. Heck just a few days ago our imminent first guest Anna had explained her own experiences with her brothers stretching over thirty years. But no one would know the visceral thrill I had got from putting that show on for Izzy, knowing my young niece was watching, filming and still had it to, hopefully, enjoy. I understood the buzz she got from it all too easily.
"Jeez sweetie, so that's why she got to fancy my little brother so much since then, she started to say how hunky you were. Oh look, I am so sorry I didn't know then, not then, she was such a, oh what, a peeping Izzy." Babe emphasized the "then".
"Full on voyeur if you ask me." Dad chuckled. "I wonder who she takes after! I reckon she must be mad keen to join us, if only to film us!"
"She could be the Resort photographer, didn't she get a diploma as an add on for photography?" Mum said, ever the proud grandparent.
"She did..." Babe started but I interrupted, still on a bit of a buzz from remembering my exhilarating clandestine exhibitionism with Izzy.
