The Jones Family
Hi I'm Dave. Technically I'm Thadeus Davis Jones. My parents apparently thought of giving me a pompous name was good way to offset being one of the Joneses. This is a story about how my wife and I got much closer to our kids.
First the family. I'm 6'4" about 250 lean pounds - ex college football player. Susan is my spouse. She's 5'5" and a lean 125. She has 34C breast and a still firm ass and tight stomach. Yes, ex-cheerleader but also a PhD in literature. And, we have been long time members of a swingers' club.
Our kids are Daniel and Kristi. They're twins. Daniel is 22, also 6'4" but only 180. He's the reason we are in Europe, more on that later. Kristi is 5' 8" with similar build as her mother and gorgeous blonde hair down to the middle of her back.
So why are we in Europe? Daniel was a college student. Finished his Bachelor of Fine Arts in 2 years and is now finishing is MFA. He is so good in the new field of 3d art printing that last fall he was invited to be an artist in residence at a university here. He and Kristi are close friends so she decided to take a semester off. They share a university provided apartment.
As the university really wanted Daniel, they incentivized it by offering Susan a guest lecturer. Since I can work from anywhere, I tagged along. We are in the apartment building as the kids.
About two months into our stay, following a raucous Sunday afternoon fuck. Susan I were lying in bed cuddling. She had a kind of sad look on her face.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing."
"Oh, come one, I can see it on your face. Did I do something wrong? Are you missing home?
"Not home exactly, the club."
Of course, she is the one who got me into swing. Looking to help her, I offered a few suggestions. "Well, we could find a club here or maybe look online for another couple."
"No, to an online couple. And if we do a club, I would insist on a vetted one and they would have to vet us meaning a couple of months. And no prostitutes!"
I pondered for a while. "Well, we know a couple here and its legal in this country."
Her eyes went wide open "The kids! I mean, could we? Should we? How would we approach them?"
We worked out a plan and the next Saturday she took Kristi out to visit a museum and lunch. Daniel and I watched the local "footie" match. Never my sport but I learned it when he picked that instead of my football.
After the was over, I began my planned questioning. "So, you haven't said anything about any women in your life right now." Daniel since high school Daniel always seemed to have a girlfriend with at least two more wanting to hook up.
"Nah, most of the women I am meeting are students in my studio. It won't feel right when I an instructing them and grading them."
Okay, proud dad moment. "I can't argue with that. To be straight forward how are you dealing with that? Using your hand?" I winked.
He laughed "Yeah pretty much that."
Not wanting to go straight to the point, "Well, you could do the club scene. I know that was never your thing back home."
"Maybe. I'm okay right now though."
Alright, time to lay it out there. "Speaking of sex, we've always talked to you and you sister rather openly and you while not getting into the details did the same with me and most things to you shared with your mom. And Kristi was open to us when she told us she was bisexual."
He had a weird look, "Yeah?"
"Well one thing we have haven't shared..."
He interrupted, "You found out I am bi too."
"Um, no we didn't. Thanks for sharing. I guess that changes my earlier questions."
"No, I not with a guy either," he interjected.
"Okay. This thing though is about your me and your mom. I wanted you to know that we are swingers. Have been for a long time. We're members of a small swingers club back home. Everyone is vetted and we have to get tested regularly."
"Okay, that's great for you. Why are you sharing this now?"
"Well, your mom and I miss it. And this is a big ask. Your mom and I would like you and you sister to swing with us. Obviously..."
"Yes! Yes please. I have so wanted to have sex with Mom. And you if you are into that!"
"I am."
"One more thing dad, Kristi and I have been fucking for some time."
"Ah," was all I got out before he came over and kissed me. I felt his tongue probing to enter my mouth and welcomed it in. Our tongues danced inside each other's mouths. Then I felt his hand on my crotch.
I pulled back, telling him "You mom and I have an agreement. We never swing without the other one is present."