Thee Jensen's
Hi, I'm Antonia, a biracial 21-year-old. We've been encouraged to write our stories to show that it's okay. I'm 5'10", rather slender, with dark curly hair like my mom and grandma. My friends and family call me Toni. I'm named after my mother's dad, Anthony. Since you will wonder, I have rather smallish breast (32B), unlike my mom's, and a nice little butt. This happened on my winter holiday on my first year at university. I'm still amazed that it did, but oh so happy.
I was able to get my last to finals done two days early and head home. I was excited to see Mom and Dad as we had only been able to video chat. Plus, Grandma and Grandpa had probably arrived; and I had had much chance to talk to them with there now jet-setting lifestyle.
As the car pulled into the driveway, I saw their Benz in front of the garage, which made me happy. I quickly tipped the limo driver, grabbed my bags ran to the door. (Yeah, we've got money, no ride-share for this girl.)
I unlocked the door but was surprised no one was in the house. I know they weren't expecting me, but usually, this time of year, Dad and Grandma are scurrying about in the kitchen. I checked Mom's office and their bedroom, nothing. So, I went downstairs to see if they were watching TV. As, I opened the basement door, I was shocked at what I heard.
"Fuck me harder Pop, I love your massive cock. I want that cum! Clearly Mom's voice. But "Pop" is what she called grandpa. I slowly head down the stairs, maybe they were watching porn and what I saw made me sit down fast so as not to be seen. In the family room I saw my naked father with a naked Black woman who was obviously my grandma, giving him head. "What in the hell, right!" But the laws around this were changing in other countries and there were some quietly pushing for it to change here too.
I knew I should sneak back up, to be honest, I love sex. I watch porn, have had multiple partners in threesomes (MMF, FFM, FFF). Okay, love it. So, I kept listening and took quick glances. "I going to cum baby, where do you want it?" Grandpa moaned. "Face," mom replied. The moans and sex talk continued. At my next glance, I saw Mom walk up behind Grandma, and started rubbing her ass. "Need a clean-up mommy."
Grandma turned around and Mom knelt to face her. Grandma licked her face clean then they had a passionate kiss, clearly with tongue. "I better get back to your husband," she said. Wait did she see me? No, she would have said something.
My next peek revealed Mom knelt behind Grandma's ass with her face in Grandma's pussy. Grandpa walked up next to Dad, and let's just say in his case, the stereotype of a Black man's length under sold him. It had to be 10 inches soft. Then not, like I need another surprise, Dad wrapped is hand around it and said "Anthony, let's get you hard. I want it in my mouth."
That was it. I had to go upstairs. I quietly climbed back up. Grabbed my bag and headed to my room. The first thing I did was open my suitcase and pull out my favorite vibrators. I didn't even wait to get totally undressed. Thinking about what I head and saw, I was cumming in minutes. The orgasms some of the strongest I ever had.
I napped for a bit, it was that powerful, then took some time for one more round of vibrators. This time, with one in my cunt and another in my ass. After finishing up, I unlocked my door and opened it a crack to hear if they were on the main floor again. I heard them talking and laughing. So, I got cleaned up, got dressed and headed down to the main level. Going down the stairs, I yelled "Are those my grandparents I hear?" So as not to surprise them.
Mom ran to the stairs and stretched out her arms. "Toni, your home early. What time did you get here?"
"Maybe 90 minutes ago, I took my last two finals early. When I got here you guys must have been out, so I took a nap."
She gave me a big hug. By then, they were all there with hugs all around. Sitting in the living room became uncomfortable. I kept thinking of them naked. After an hour or so, I said I was stilled tired from the flight and that I would go into the library to read. I was in there only a few minutes when Grandma walked in and closed the door.
Before I got a word out, she asked "So, were you shocked seeing all of us downstairs?" I couldn't get any words out, so I just nodded my head.
"Well, let me tell the story. Your Grandfather and I are swingers and have been for a long time. Turns out you parents are too. There is a website which we both used to meet people. It's very discreet, no pictures or real names. You described yourselves and what you are and aren't into. If you read about someone of interest, you click to link up. You then meet then them at a public location wearing an agreed upon item. In our case the men wore purple ties and me and your mom wore gold dresses."
"So, you met up and went yep that's my daughter and son and law, let's go for it?" I asked.
"No, we were all a little embarrassed. So, we had a drinks and dinner and chatted about our various hook-ups, best, worst, that sort of thing. Then, over decaf after dinner, your mom blurts out 'Well, Andy and I have the room booked upstairs, are we doing this or not?'"
"I burst out laughing, 'That's my forthright daughter.' I told her. 'Just like my mom,' she replied. Then your grandpa says 'Yeah, let's try it.' So, we, did and it was great, so great we don't swing much anymore other than with each other."
"How long ago was this?"
"You were in high school, dear. I know this must be upsetting, but we're all adults and no one was forced into it. Plus, for all four of us it's safer. Again, I am terribly sorry you found out this way. It had to be a shock. My turn for a question, how long were you watching and why didn't you interrupt us?"
"As you said I was in a bit of a shock, and I had to sit down."
"But you peaked at least once. Didn't you? Did you like what you saw."
That got me flustered. "Like I said shocked, amazed, all sorts of emotions." My mind went back to something she said. "Wait a minute, what did you mean by 'found out this way' and did you tell the others you saw me?"
"No, I did not. It's our secret. And, why I said this way is the four of us have had a conversation or two about asking you to join us."
My jaw dropped and again I struggled for the words. Finally, "No, no, I couldn't. I just, no. It's fine you four are doing it. I'm not judging and won't say anything. Please can we stop talking about it."