I walked back to my room, my head spinning. This event wasn't turning out to be the way I'd anticipated at all. I'd expected -- hoped, even -- to get fucked many times over, but not to have been paraded around the town naked, nor to discover I had another aunt, a half-brother and a kind of half-sister, and a half-niece and half-nephew from their incestuous union.
Reconciling myself to the new family members had led to some brutal fucking with them, but also the most tender love-making I could ever remember with my father, which hopefully had made peace with Mom as well. My pussy was aching, and now my brain was struggling to make sense of the meeting with the two young Japanese-looking family members who claimed they were my great-aunt and uncle.
When I got to the room, neither Charlie nor Chrissy were there, so I decided I'd have a nice long soak in the double-sized whirlpool bath. I let it fill up, adding scented oil while I cleaned myself up, especially the inside of my vagina which had taken strapons that had previously been up my and my half-brother's assholes. Then I got into the warm, aromatic water and just lay back, letting my mind play back what had happened in the last twenty-four hours, and speculating how I could possibly have Japanese relations.
The water really worked to relax me, and I felt the ache between my legs recede. I was half asleep when I heard someone come in. I opened my eyes, and saw my pregnant twin sister standing naked, watching me, a line of spunk running down one leg from her pussy.
"Hi Chrissy. I see you've been having a good time."
"Yeah, I've been with Jade. It's amazing how many men love fucking a pregnant woman, so I'm a bit worn out. That bath looks lovely -- mind if I join you?"
She stepped in, and sat down at the other end of the bath, our legs intermingled in the middle, then we both bent forwards and kissed.
"Have you noticed, Suz, how much time Chloe and Lucy have been spending with Jude and Jason? Your girls were in demand, but I'm not sure how many men have fucked them other than my sons."
"Hmm, now you come to mention it, I recognise what you're saying. I wonder if they are two pairs, or whether they treat each other's twin as interchangeable?"
"Who knows, Sis. Shame that Charlie didn't have a twin, eh? We could have made a foursome. I also gather that Luke and Bjorn had a bit of a rough time with the S&M crowd. Apparently, they tried to be all macho so they never actually used the safe word, but they got more than they bargained for. It's so funny, seeing how gingerly they have to sit down. Anyway, Susan, what have you been up to since you upset Mom and Dad so much last night? I couldn't believe you'd be such a drama queen because Dad was unfaithful just the once."
We sat in the warm water, occasionally tickling each other's pussies with our toes, or touching each other's breasts with our fingers, as I told Chrissy everything that had happened.
"Did I really try to get the better of you all the time when we were kids, Chris? I'd forgotten all about that doll until I thought about letting Dad punish me for being, as you put it, a drama queen."
"Well, you did, Suz, but I did as well. Anyway, I got the doll I really wanted in the end, and you ended up without one, so I was happy."
"What do you mean, Chris?"
"Well, I never really wanted the doll you destroyed. I wanted the other one, but I knew if I told Mom I wanted the other one, then you'd go after it. And you did, of course. And it was so funny watching Dad spank you and then you farting!"
"You fucking cunt, Christine. And you've got my husband's baby in your belly. Still, I do love you. We're such stupid sluts, aren't we?"
"I love you too, Susan -- and it's our baby, remember, not mine," she replied, then we moved together for a hug and a kiss that we made linger for ages, before we got dressed, and headed off our separate ways.
"I'm going to get Dad to make love to me tonight, Susan" Chrissy said. "I want him and Mom to know that this daughter doesn't have to have a falling out with them to let them make love to me. Not like someone I know."
Bitch, but she did have a smile on her face, and I went to find Jade and Tony, to meet up with the young Japanese couple who said they were my great aunt and uncle.
When we got to the room number we had been given, and had knocked and been invited in, we found it was nothing like a normal hotel room. It must have been designed as somewhere for special events. At one end there were a couple of beds within some sort of complicated metal framework. Much of the rest of the room was full of what looked like computer and video gear, but there was a table laid out at one end with sushi, sashimi, different sorts of tempura, little bowls of rice, and a series of other Japanese delicacies.
Apart from the computer equipment and food, the room was full of women and men, who all looked Japanese to me. Most of which were young, and while I knew that the family were careful to ensure that everyone was of legal age, but many looked as if they were only just, nor had I seen so many young Orientals earlier in the event. Tony was fascinated by the equipment, of course, but I was just baffled until an older Japanese man came up to speak to us, with the original younger couple next to him.
"Konichiwa" he said, bowing to us. "Thank you for coming. You must be wondering what this is all about? The invitation was designed to intrigue and make sure you came. We're all part of an odd offshoot to the family. Let's grab some food, then sit down, and I'll explain the history."
Luckily all of us loved Japanese food. I was surprisingly hungry, and took a good plateful of what was on offer before sitting down in a group of soft chairs with the others.
"Many years ago, Susan, your great uncle Ebenezer married a Japanese woman, who he met on a trip to San Francisco, where, as you know a lot of Chinese and Japanese had move to, often as part of the Californian Gold Rush. They had two children, a boy and a girl, who were fraternal twins. This wasn't a problem until Pearl Harbour, and then of course, the woman and her children had to be hidden away, else they were going to be interned.
"At that time, another great uncle of yours, Michael, who was a lot younger - just turned eighteen actually - was called up for the Navy. Now, I don't know quite whose bright idea it was, but someone must have decided that given the significant chance he would die in the war, he probably should lose his virginity in the normal family way before he went. Was it some sort of revenge, just availability, or the lure of the unusual, because the woman he ended up fucking was Ebenezer's half-Japanese daughter? Or some say it was that the twins wanted a family with each other, but had been persuaded of the dangers of it, especially because if there were any problems with the baby, being part Japanese, it might not get all of the treatment it deserved.
"Anyway, whatever the reason, and whatever the intent, the girl fell pregnant, and had a son. On the family tree, this son, who everyone calls Mike rather than his proper Japanese name, is at the same level as your father. He's over there, by the way, looking after the video equipment. Now Mike, having survived the war, decided that this branch of the family should have been properly Japanese, so he finds a Japanese woman to marry, Suki, also over there with him.
"Now they had two children. One of them is me, Shuji, and the other was Ichiko, my sister, who is also over with my parents. Ichiko and I tried to have children ourselves, hoping to keep the racial character intact, even though we knew it was risky. It turned out that we were unlucky. One baby was stillborn, and the other survived just a few months. We were devastated. It was clear to us then that we had too many bad genes in common, and that we'd have to revert to family tradition.
"We decided we needed to move away from close genetics, but Mom and Dad were still reluctant to dilute our Japanese character, and in the end, they persuaded one of Grandma Masako's uncles to father our children. He was the youngest of the big family, much younger than Masako's father, who was the eldest. Even so, he must have been over ninety. But he lived on one of the small Japanese islands, where there's a history of people living extremely long lives.
"His wife had died, and I think the idea of sex with a woman in her prime appealed to him, and fortunately he was still fertile -- we had tests done first, of course. He died not long afterwards, as did Ebenezer and Masako themselves, but at least he could go to his grave remembering fucking Ichiko over and over, until she became pregnant. What was even better was that she gave birth to twins, a girl and a boy, which precisely made up for the boy and girl of our own that had died.
"Look, Shuji, this is all very interesting, but where's all this stuff going?" Jade asked, obviously a bit fed up with all of this history.
"Well, nowhere, Jade, except that as the Family Historians, I thought Susan and Tony would be interested, and I wanted to explain what Reika and Hiroshi said to you, Susan. Their father was their great great uncle, and equivalent to your own great great uncles, so you could say they are your great uncle and great aunt. It's just their sense of humour."
From what I'd seen of Japanese television shows, the national sense of humour seemed to be based and who could last longest sitting in ice water, or staying in a box of snakes, and this didn't do anything to change my opinion. Jade wasn't impressed either.
"Fine, but I came here expecting a good fuck. Are you going to disappoint me?" she asked, reaching over to grab one of Reika's tits through her gaping robe.
