The Social Experiment: Dads and Daughters Part I.
The following is a work of fiction. It contains graphic amounts of mother/son, mother/daughter and brother/sister incestuous sex. It also has man-on-man and woman-on-woman sex. If this is not your cup of tea, do not read further.
Keeping the above in mind, please, enjoy the story. If you were kind enough to vote and/or leave a constructive comment, positive or negative, I would be appreciative.
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Hello again, readers. Xavier Johns here. I promised I wouldn't do it, and I didn't want to, but I finally did. I opened my experiment to dads and their daughters. I'll disingenuously blame JoJo and Roxy, but it wasn't truly their fault. Just my devious, perverted mind creating something out of an innocent but very erotic event that occurred.
Let me bring you up to date. Another year has passed since our journey together began. Mum and I are going from strength to strength, and adding JoJo to our 'family' only made things better.
JoJo and I got married late last year, then in a secret, family-only ceremony that had no legal basis, Mum 'married' JoJo and me. One of the few genuine Mother/Son couples I made a movie with is a marriage celebrant. She was ecstatic that JoJo, Mum and I asked her to 'marry' us and conducted the most breathtakingly beautiful ceremony you could imagine. As a result, mum, JoJo and I wear identical wedding rings.
As I write, JoJo's first pregnancy has just been confirmed. JoJo went off the pill after our wedding and fell pregnant only a couple of months later. Mum is over the moon and is already hoping for a girl. I shudder to think what that means! JoJo and I don't care. All we want is a happy, healthy baby.
True to his promise, Jacob completed his three-film trilogy for Peter Peterson Publishing and quit the porn industry. Jacob finished his University studies and became a Certified Accountant. Jacob works for my business, Xavier Recording and Movie Studios, running the books and ensuring we're financially stable.
Jacob is a whiz on the stock market and has almost doubled our investments over the last year. The company we formed, RosboroughJohns Inc., is listed on the exchange, but Bella, JoJo, Jacob, Roxy, and I own and control 75% of the stock. When Charlie reaches twenty-one, assuming he shows his worth, we'll all split our shares and welcome him as a full partner. Currently, the five of us contribute Charlie's sixth share into a trust fund for him.
One of the first purchases RosboroughJohns made was the walled compound we all now live in. The compound is on the back road from Nimbin to Lismore and is practically invisible from the road. The compound stretches over ten hectares and currently only has the two houses. One for JoJo, Bella, and me. The other for Roxy, Jacob, and Charlie. There's plenty of room for a third house. If Charlie marries or wants to have a permanent live-in partner, RosboroughJohns will build him a house.
The Johns and Rosborough families are still intimately involved with each other. Bella (mum) and I still live as husband, wife and wife with JoJo. Roxy, Jacob and Charlie live as wife, husband and husband. All six of us are sexually active with the other members of our 'family'. Mum (Bella) regularly gets it on with Jacob and Charlie. Sometimes individually, sometimes together. Roxy, JoJo and I are regular sexual partners, as is JoJo, my mum and Roxy.
In addition, Jacob, JoJo, and Charlie fuck. Sometimes with me, sometimes with Bella, occasionally with Bella and me, and often all six of us romp together. No hole on anybody is sacrosanct, no couplings forbidden, and, most importantly, no judgement or jealousy is allowed. The only rule is that everything must be consensual. No, means no. No arguing. If the one you've chosen to couple with doesn't want to, for whatever reason, find one of your other five choices to do it with.
Our family works well, but it's not for everybody. We all know that. And if the general public found out, we would be swiftly sanctioned and ostracised. However, I doubt we'd face criminal charges. After all, everybody who lives in our compound is over the legal age of consent, and even though it's incestuous, consenting incest amongst legally aged adults is rarely prosecuted.
In case you haven't read books one and two, let me introduce you to my family.
Xavier Johns: Me, in other words. Child prodigy and almost genius. Owner and operator of Xavier Recording and Movie Studios, now Australia's second-biggest porn studio. I'm twenty-four years old and have a PhD in Psychology. I stand a leanly muscled 6-ft. 2-in. (188 cm), weigh just 165 lbs (75 kg), and have a thick, almost 7-inch cock. I share my mother's delicate features. Women often consider me beautiful instead of handsome, and men peg me as gay. My eyes are the same startling blue as my mother's, and my hair is the same dark brown/black. Bella and I differ in only one respect. My skin colouring is so dark that I'm often mistaken as being Mediterranean, whereas mum's complexion is porcelain white.
Bella Johns: My mother, wife and rock. Mum is rightly proud of her looks. The figures from her modelling portfolio state that mum measures as follows: Height: 5 feet 9 (175 cm). Weight: 121 lbs (55 kg). Measurements: 38-24-34. Her breast size is 38C. At forty-two years old, she looks like a ripely matured Bella Hadid. Her hair is naturally blonde, but she typically dyes it dark brown/black with blood-red highlights. Mum is a medically retired ex-model. A bout of rheumatoid arthritis cruelled her modelling in her early thirties. The arthritis is in remission, and she now lives a full, pain-free life.
Joanne (JoJo) Johns (nee Rosborough): Twenty years old. My legal wife, Bella's officially unrecognised wife, and Roxy's daughter. Jacob and Charlie's sister. If you were to look up a definition of 'lush' in the Urban Street Directory, you wouldn't get a definition. Instead, you'd see a picture of my wife and her mother. Full-breasted and wide-hipped, with a rounded tummy, JoJo really fills out a dress, if you get my drift. Of course, JoJo runs the risk of running to fat with her pregnancy and as she ages. But her mum is the same age as mine and holds her figure well, so I doubt that will happen.
JoJo studies nursing at QUT's Kelvin Grove campus and will graduate this year. It will be a close run between our baby's arrival and the end of her studies. JoJo plans to work, and Bella will look after our child when JoJo and I are at work.
Roxanne (Roxy) Rosborough: Forty-two years old. My mother-in-law, lover, business partner, and porn film co-star. Bella's closest and longest-time friend, co-conspirator and lover. Jacob's, JoJo's, and Charlie's mother, as well as their lover and occasional porn film co-star.
Other than the age difference causing some sag in Roxy's magnificent mammary set, she and JoJo could be sisters. Almost twin sisters, at that. Both have dark red, practically brown hair worn long below their shoulders in beautiful bouncy curves. They share a light complexion with smatterings of freckles across their noses, cheekbones and breasts. Both have wide-set, dark brown eyes, small noses and full kissable lips. JoJo and Roxy are both 44-28-40 with big Double-D tits. A riper, more luscious pair, I cannot imagine ever meeting.
Jacob Rosborough: 24 Years old. Roxy's eldest son, JoJo and Charlie's older brother. My best friend, occasional lover and business partner. Bella, JoJo and Roxy's lover and occasional porn film co-star. Jacob was once the highest-paid male porn star in Peter Peterson Publishing's stable. He now heads up RosboroughJohns Inc. as its chief executive and handles the finances for Xavier Recording and Movie Studios.
Jacob is slightly shorter than me at 6-ft. 1-in. (185 cm) and leaner at 161 lbs (73 kg). With a cock as thick and long as mine, if not slightly longer. He has long, curvy, honey-blonde hair over a deep olive-brown complexion. With his sparkling, bright-blue eyes and calm, self-assured, laid-back demeanour, no few women and many men almost throw themselves at him. Jacob is 100% bisexual. He pitches to women and catches for men.
Charles (Charlie, Chaz) Rosborough: Nineteen years old. Roxy's youngest son and lover. Jacob's and JoJo's younger brother, lover, and occasional porn film co-star. First-year University student studying teaching. Charlie is shorter and heavier than Jacob at 6-ft (183 cm) and 176 lbs (80 kg), but has the same calm assuredness Jacob has. Charlie's cock is only around the 5-in. mark long, but it has an enormous mushroom head. What he lacks in length, he more than makes up for in girth. His looks and complexion closely resemble his mother and sister's.
With the confidence being initiated into sex by his sister, mother, and Bella gave him, Charlie is cutting a broad swathe through the female students in his course. But he says he hasn't found anyone who can hold a candle to his mother or sister.
"They're good for friendship and company, mum," he informed Roxy. "But none of them are as good in bed as your or sis. Rest assured, though. As soon as I find one I can be with like JoJo is with Xav, I'll ask her to marry me."
"Less talking, more licking," Roxy moaned as she held Charlie's head to her clitoris.
Now that's out of the way, let me explain how I finally agreed to do the daddy/daughter experiment.
Jacob and I returned from a meeting with Peter Peterson. Peter was happy with my studio's output but felt I should expand my films into the more traditional porn genres. I explained that I had used my experiments as studies and investigations into my PhD thesis and wanted to continue to investigate consensual incest with the aim of reducing the stigma attached to it.
To be clear here, I'm not talking about forced incest with someone unable to give informed consent. But if mature adults choose to explore a physical relationship with their biological siblings, parents or other relatives, I couldn't see the big deal. Surely rational people, making informed decisions, can choose to love whomever they wish? My life, and the lives of my extended family, have all been richly enhanced by our incestuous relationships. And I knew, for a fact, ours weren't the only ones.
Peter pointed out that I had received my PhD and no longer needed to keep researching. I answered that I still wanted to research and present papers on consensual incest, hoping to allow loving people in sexual relationships with their relatives the freedom to express their love publicly.
Mr Peterson agreed I should continue making my actually biologically related incest films because it was a highly popular genre. Still, he felt my studio needed to widen its range of films to remain viable. Peter Peterson has become more than a mentor to me and is more like the father I've never had, so I'm not going to anger or disagree with him. Hence, I accepted his advice and planned on expanding into other genres.
However, I liked that my studio had cornered a niche market almost all to itself, and I thought perhaps, I could discover another untapped niche market.
When Jacob and I arrived home, our women were side by side in the garden, on hands and knees, facing away from us, picking strawberries. All three wore big sunhats, the skimpiest black thong bikini bottoms you've ever seen, and nothing else!
