This story explores intimate sexual relationships between family members and friends that are of a variety of ages. None of these characters are based on real people. This is meant to be a plausible fantasy for your enjoyment only. There are other stories in this series but this one doesn't require you have read them. This complies with the Literotica guidelines, especially the exclusion of any characters under the age of 18. Comments welcome. Copyright 2022.
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Tom Grace pulled into his garage and thumbed the switch closing the door behind him. He sat a moment in reverie about the day, thinking how his daughter, whom he had not seen in almost six months, had returned home earlier and would, he desperately hoped, greet him happily when he entered the house. This was no sure thing, since he had been the instigator behind her exile to his parents' farm outside town last summer once he saw the large, tattooed dragon that now stained her beautiful body.
Since that time, however, he had earned his own stains with which he had to deal, cuckholding his lovely and voluptuous wife, Katherine Elizabeth, with his own sexy stepmother, Joi, and then with Shelia Carter, a yoga instructor and commercial rental tenant in one of his buildings. Only his recent liaison with Kate and Joi, where he drilled them both as they licked and sucked each other made him conclude that he had no moral high ground and his family should be reunited.
He exited the car and plugged it into the charging station, striding with some anxiety to the door to the kitchen. He stepped into a house full of delightful aromas of dinner, his gorgeous wife standing with her back to him at the same counter where he fucked her a few nights ago, her long dark hair hanging down to just above the perfect globes of her remarkable ass.
"Hey, good lookin', whatcha got cooking?" he said in a familiar tone.
"Hey, handsome," Kate answered back without turning around. "I'm roasting veggies and have some chicken baking."
"You've got what a hungry man needs," Tom said, stepping up behind his beautiful spouse and lifting his hands to her ample breasts prior to nuzzling his lips in the hollow of her neck.
"Get a room you two," came the musical voice of his daughter, Leslie, from his right. Tom looked up to see her walking rapidly towards him and her mom. He released his hold on Kate's boobs. His heart hammered rapidly as his gaze lingered over Leslie's beautiful face encased in tight blonde waves of her unruly hair, swelling braless tits beneath her light tunic and sweeping curves of her hips and legs in her tight leggings, which outlined her cunt clearly between her thighs. She was barefoot.
"Lord, You have made an alluring angel in my Leslie and I love her so," Tom thought as his sensuous girl approached. He reached for his daughter, who practically jumped on him, a bright smile flashing below her sexy blue eyes.
"Oh, daddy, I'm so happy to be home," Leslie said breathily. Tom wrapped his arms around her in a forceful hug as she leaned on his shoulder, and he suddenly felt as if he had grabbed a live electric wire and a shuddering jolt of arousal stung his prick and pubic triangle. His cock stiffened in his pants as Leslie pressed her lithesome and athletic body, and generous breasts, fully against him.
Leslie drew a deep breath, arching her tingling tits into her father's chest, and her father's manly scent and intense energy assaulted her senses. She was overcome with her love for her dad and relief at being back in her own home, but in her abdomen a deep sexual desire was also boiling. She felt his raging boner pressing into her mons and she immediately understood that her father was equally and powerfully attracted to her. Her heart filled with joy and anticipation at the possibility this hinted at, that she and her handsome and desirable father might soon be lovers just as she and his dad had become.
Drawing back slightly from his embrace, she made her first move by pressing her lips to his in a fervent kiss. She felt him stiffen all over for a moment and then relax against her. He opened his lips and Leslie excitedly drove her tongue into his mouth. For quite a while they clutched together, tongues dancing, letting their ardor enflame between them.
Katherine Elizabeth had stepped away to check the oven and when she turned around saw Tom and Leslie lingering in their passionate kiss.
"That looks positive," she thought to herself. She allowed the idea of a four-way tryst among the immediate family to engulf her in sensual contemplation, imaging the pleasure they might have from sucking and fucking each other.
She watched Leslie drop her hand to her side and slide it between their thighs to feel up her dad's cockstaff. Tom broke off the kiss and leaned back, looking deeply into his daughter's flashing blue eyes.
"Darling, I simply can't describe what joy it brings me to see and hold you," he said bluntly.
"I feel it, too," Leslie said provocatively, giving her father's prick a warm squeeze before she released him and turned to her mother.
"What can I do to help with dinner?" she asked.
"Dress the salad, dear," said her mother.
"Hey, gang," son Liam shouted from the front door as he kicked off his shoes and hung up his Sensational Pools and Spas jacket, home from work.
Tall and athletic with short-cropped auburn hair and piercing brown eves in a chiseled face, Liam Grace sauntered into the warm space with a broad smile, his delight at seeing his sister and dad reconciled unconcealed.
"Ummm, somethin' smells awesome and I'm starved," he remarked to no one in particular.
"Agreed," said Tom, "Let's set the table, how about it?"
Once arranged at the dinner table, the reunited family ate their delicious meal with gusto and quiet chatter. Both Katherine Elizabeth and Liam noticed how Tom hardly took his eyes off Leslie during the meal, deferring to her recounting of her school and work activities, her swim team accomplishments and her life with her grandparents and asking eager questions to keep her talking throughout the evening.
