Kelly and I waved the last guests away and then I turned and smiled at the lady I had married at three o'clock that afternoon. Her eyes shone with happiness and her face glowed with health, and I once again experienced an immense feeling of pride that Kelly had agreed to be my wife.
"Happy, sweetheart?" I asked as I folded Kelly into my arms and kissed her lovingly on the lips.
"Of course, darling," Kelly replied when we finally broke the kiss, "but we haven't finished celebrating yet, have we?"
"Certainly not," my father Howard said, suddenly appearing from the hallway at the open doorway. "Philip," he said, addressing me, "I think its time to really welcome your wife into the family."
"Sure is, dad," I replied, taking Kelly by the hand and leading her back inside, my father closing the door behind us. "Are mum and Simon going to join us?"
It was a silly question since there was no way my mother and brother would miss Kelly's welcome party but dad still answered it for me.
"You bet your sweet life they are," he replied, "why don't you and your beautiful bride go down to The Room and we'll be along in a mo, just as soon as we've finished cleaning up."
"Would you like some help?" Kelly asked.
"Yeah, dad," I said, "don't seem fair for you, mum and Simon to do all the work."
"Are you daft?" said dad, an incredulous tone to his voice. "It's your wedding day, isn't it? When was the last time a bride and groom had to do the washing up?"
"OK, dad, point taken," I said, grinning broadly at the man who was not only my father but, next to my brother, my greatest male friend.
"I'm so looking forward to being part of the family at last, Mr. Hutchinson," Kelly said, cutting into the momentary silence.
"Now that's enough of all that," dad said, "I'm your father-in-law now so you can skip all that Mr. Hutchinson nonsense."
"What should I call you then?" asked Kelly.
"Howard is fine by me," dad replied, "or you can call me dad, I don't mind."
"Dad sounds so nice," Kelly said, "it feels wonderful to have a father again since my own dear dad died. And mum too, regrettably. It was so nice of you to walk me down the aisle."
"My pleasure, honey, and you've a ready-made new family now," said dad, "and I must say we are mighty proud to have you. I know I speak for everyone when I say that."
"Thank you, Mr Hutch ... erm, I mean dad," said Kelly, choking back a little giggle.
"Like I said," my father continued, "get down to The Room and you can start getting ready. The reception may be over but the fun is only just about to begin."
"See you in a bit, dad," I said, as I again took Kelly's hand and lead her downstairs to the place dad had indicated.
The Room is a very special part of our family home, a detached house in a very select suburb to the north of London, where mum, dad, my younger brother Simon and I have enjoyed many family gangbangs over the years since Simon and I became consenting adults. Comfortably equipped with sofas, armchairs, a big double bed and an array of sex toys, dildos and strap-ons, some hanging from the walls, The Room is guaranteed to ensure that a good time is had by all.
"Wow!" said Kelly as we entered The Room, "I expected it to be good but I didn't expect it to be as good as this."
"I'm pleased you like it, sweetheart," I said, "mum and dad worked really hard to make this place what it is. We've had some great times here over the years."
"I bet you have," laughed Kelly.
Kelly went over to the wall and started to feel the various strap-ons hanging from them, twerling them in her hands.
"You ever taken one of these up your arse?" Kelly asked, smiling at me, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
"D'you really need me to answer that?" I said, my grin turning into a wide smile.
"I can't wait to see you get fucked," Kelly said, "and your dad and brother, too."
"Yeah," I said, "Simon and I love fucking dad just as much as we do fucking mum."
"I can hardly wait to watch your mum fuck you with one of these," said Kelly, fondling the dildos in her hands.
"I'm sure mum will be happy to oblige," I replied, my mouth drooling at the thought and knowing mum would be only too pleased to fuck both her sons' arseholes while her her new daughter-in-law watched. If there's one thing my mother really enjoys, its turning the tables on her menfolk and becoming a femdom for awhile and screwing our arses to high heaven with her strap-ons.
Taking it up the arse is something I, and Simon too when he joined us, learnt to enjoy very shortly after being eligible to participate in mom and dad's sex sessions - Simon being younger had to wait eighteen months or so after me before he became a consenting adult - and from the first tentative fucks of my arse with one of mum's strap-ons, I moved on to taking the real thing from dad, and later Simon. Of course, it goes without saying, that dad and Simon like it up the arse too; nothing is taboo in our family, as my new wife was very shortly about to find out.
I could feel my penis hardening inside the tight briefs I was wearing under my trousers at the thought of my wife joining our gangbangs and I went over to her, pressing my still fully clothed body up against her back, my cock digging into her backside through my trousers, and nuzzled my head into the nape of her neck, sticking out my tongue and giving it a lick.
"Gee, sweetheart, you smell wonderful."
"A wife should always smell nice for her husband," replied Kelly, huskily.
Kelly turned and smiled at me and kissed me full on the lips, reaching down with a hand to fondle my prick that was obscenely yet happily tenting out the front of my trousers. We were still snogging like mad with Kelly touching up my now very full hard-on when we heard the heavy tread of feet on the stairs and, seconds later, mum, dad and Simon entered.
Simon, of course, had been my Best Man at the wedding that afternoon and had had to make the usual naff speeches at the reception, coming out with all the rubbishy jokes that are the hallmark of such occasions, guaranteed to cue peels of hysterical laughter from the assembled guests at the least funny remarks.
I was a little surprised to see my family still fully dressed as they entered The Room but since this was Kelly's first time with us, maybe they had decided not to go naked straightaway to ease her in gently. Having had plenty of sex with Kelly before our marriage, I knew what a little slut she could be, a veritable vixen with lots of athletic sexual prowess at her disposal, but I said nothing. My family would very soon discover just what a slut their new relative could be and, as such, would be in the midst of some excellent like-minded company.
"I was just saying to Philip, this is a wonderful room," Kelly said, smiling first at me and then at my parents, "must have taken you a long while to get it like this."
"It certainly did," my father said, "and it'll be all the better now that there's a new family member to enjoy all the facilities on offer."
Dad and Simon were standing next to each other, rubbing their formidable bulges, making no attempt whatsoever to hide them, while my mother Eileen smiled as she walked over to Kelly and I and placed a hand on my tight arse, my bum cheeks fitting snugly into the seat of the trousers of my suit that I was still wearing, following the wedding.
"Congratulations, both of you," my mother said, giving me a quick kiss on the lips as she continued to stroke my arse accentuated by my trousers, my shapely buttocks finely honed by frequent trips with dad and Simon to a local gym, though we hope eventually to instal our own gym when time and funds allow.
"Here's to many happy years together," my mother went on, "and welcome to the family, Kelly."
"Yeah, welcome," said Simon, "I ain't never had a sister before."
"Yes, welcome Kelly," my father said, "and I wish you and Philip very very many happy years together, too."
"Me and all," said Simon.
"Thank you, everyone," said Kelly and I detected a small blush appear on her face. "This is really going to make up for me not having a family of my own."