I must have fallen asleep. I looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, turned and saw my Grandmother Helen laying asleep next to me.
At first I couldn't figure out how or why...but it all came back. I had harbored secret naughty fantasies of incest in my mind for years...but now I realized...I might have actually done it.
Grandma stirred, turned her face toward me, opened her eyes and slowly smiled.
"Marcus dear, that was beautiful."
"Grandma, I don't...I don't know what to say."
"It's okay Marcus, I love you."
"Did we...I mean, did we, um, you know?"
Grandma smiled and lovingly placed her hand on the side of my head. "Yes dear, we did...well sort of. You kind of passed out. All of a sudden you just seemed so tired and you just rolled off to the side of me and fell asleep. I think that it was just too much for you to process so quickly." Grandma paused, still smiling, "We didn't finish, but that's okay, it just means you have more for me later."
"So it's really okay?"
"Oh yes dear. I've thought about you this way a lot over the years, but it must have come a quite a surprise to you. In fact, I've thought a lot about all of my beautiful children and grandchildren at one time or another."
"You've thought about your children? I mean you've thought about..."
"Yes Marcus." Granny whispered. "Sexual thoughts...Let's go downstairs and I'll make us some coffee."
Granny slipped on a full length nightgown and found a robe, that used to be my grandfather's, for me to wear.
We slowly heading down the creaky stairs to the kitchen.
"Have a seat dear, I'll get the coffee started."
We both sat at the kitchen table in a kind of uncomfortable silence for the longest time. Once the coffee was ready Granny poured us both a cup.
"Cream or sugar dear?"
"Just cream, thanks."
"Grandma, I just don't know what to say."
"It's okay, I'll do the talking and we'll get through this together."
"Marcus, we're both adults. As adults we both have needs and desires. Just because we are family doesn't turn that off. You see, I have always raised my kids to be honest with themselves and with others. That includes being non-judgmental. I've found over the years that when we start judging other people we wind up judging ourselves, and that is no way to live. Adults should be free to share their sexuality with anyone else that wants to share it with them."
"I guess I feel the same way, Grandma."
"I'm glad to hear that. What we shared upstairs was beautiful and right. No one got hurt. It only brought us closer together. I hope we see more of each other if you get my drift. What do you think grandson? Could you find it in your heart to share a sexual relationship with your old granny?"
I felt a stirring in my cock, a warmth flowed over me and my breathing became slower and more relaxing. I looked up from my coffee mug at Grandma and said "I think I would really like that."
Just then there was a knock at the door. Grandma Helen got up to see who it was. She opened the door and a big smile came over her face. "Bethany dear, what a surprise, it's so good to see you."
Bethany gave my grandma a big hug and kiss and said "It's good to see you too...Mom."
I felt a wave of panic...you see, Bethany isn't just a aunt, Bethany is my mom.
My grandma and my mom gave each other another big hug and kiss. This time the kiss lasted almost a bit longer that anyone might think is appropriate.
My mom suddenly noticed me at the table. "Oh, hi Marcus." Mom said. "I didn't know you were visiting."
"Hi Mom, it's good to see you."
I got up and gave my mom a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek.
Mom suddenly looked a bit startled and said "You both look like you just woke up." She took another long look around at the two of us, and continued "And you both are dressed like it too. Umm."
"Bethy, I'll get you a cup of coffee. Please, have a seat and join us." Grandma said.
Mom sat down with us at the kitchen table, looked around again and said "I really am not sure what to think."
Granny glanced at me and said, "I'll take care of it...don't worry."
Grandma then leaned toward my mom and said "Bethany dear, you know how I am. I think you might have an idea about..."
Mom's eyes got wide open and she said to Grandma "You mean that you two...?" her voice trailing off.
I felt kind of sick at this point. But Grandma did say "I'll take care of it...don't worry." With that she turned to my mother, Beth, and said "Bethany, I think the time is right to show your son something."
Grandma got up and took my mother's hand and guided her to her feet. She put her hands on my mom's shoulders and pulled her toward her.
"Mom," Bethany said, "This is not the time!"
Grandma took both of my mom's hands in hers and said "It is the perfect time. You trust me, don't you daughter?"
My mom nodded yes.
Grandma then put her hands around my mother's waist and pulled her close. My mom reluctantly did the same. They embraced, awkwardly at first, then they seemed to relax and looked comfortable like they had held each other that way many times before. They looked each other in the eyes and Grandma gave my mom a kiss on the lips. They parted slightly and their eyes were glowing. This time they both moved there lips towards each others, tilted their heads a bit sideways, and kissed each other full on the lips longer. Their embrace tightened and they stared to kiss again. This time my mother and my grandmother both opened their mouths slightly, kissed again, and started to work their tongues into each other's mouth. After the longest time they stepped slightly away from each other, held hand's, and turned to face me.
"Beth," Grandma said, do you want to tell Marcus, or should I?"
"Mom, you seem to have the plan, so you tell him."
Grandma continued to hold my mothers hand and said "Marcus, dear sweet Marcus, it's not just you and I, it's your mother and myself too."
I felt a strange mix of shock and desire.
"And Bethany dear," Grandma continued, "For your son Marcus and me it just happened for the first time."
"Marcus, you're in your 20s now," Grandma said, "and it is time for you to know that one of the freedoms your family enjoys, non-judgmentally, is consensual adult incest. It has brought your family together in a healthy way that most outsiders could not even imagine.
"Grandma, so you and Mom are lovers?"
"We have been for years. There are other's in the family too. Sometimes it involves me, and sometimes not. But who they are is for me to know and for you to find out. Just enjoy the freedom, now that you are mature enough to handle it, to let a close relative know you have feelings for them. I think you might be pleasantly surprised with what happens next."
"Anyways, back to us Beth." Grandma said.
"I'd like to hear more about what you and my son have been up to Helen."
Grandma took my hand and looked toward my mother. "Bethany, Marcus came over to fix something and, you know, one thing led to another."
My mom, now sitting back down at the kitchen coffee table, folded her hands under her chin, looked up at Grandma, and a big smile came over her face. Then she turned to me and said "Marcus, my dear son, it's okay. It's really okay. I think we might be at the door of something beautiful here."
Granny continued, "I seduced Marcus. He is a perfect gentleman and I seduced him. I seduced my grandson, your son. He fixed the mini blind in the upstairs bedroom and then I seduced him. I was thinking about your long gone father, how beautiful he was naked, and thought Marcus looked a lot like him. So I asked Marcus if he would disrobe for his old granny. He is a loving grandson, so he did. We touched, kissed, and laid down in bed together. It wasn't long after that he fell asleep. I think things just moved too quickly for him. When he woke up, we headed down to get some coffee and then you knocked at the door. I have to admit that I was hoping to get back upstairs."
"I think I'd like to see that happen too." My mom said.
"Mom, you're okay with this?" I asked.
"I'm more than okay with it. Like I said, I think I'd like to see that happen too."