A Family That Plays Together Pt. 19

A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER - or so they say

Chapter 19.

This is not a subtle story; it features SEX and not a lot else!!

This story is a fantasy....well most of it anyway!!

The following story deals with incest, straight sex, gay sex, group sex, anal sex and hopefully romance and probably a lot more so if it's not your thing please move on, if it is your thing then ENJOY!!

Authors note: - Some parts of this story do not feature the family fucking together....just so you know.

ALL characters are over 18 years of age.

ANNE

It seemed that the house was turning into a hotel for various relatives; luckily we had plenty of room.

Alfie my nephew had moved in, he was a nice lad and it was good for Jake to have a man about his age in the house, and, of course Alfie had a great cock and loved to use it in all my holes. He fitted in well with our incestuous family!!

I was surprised and shocked when my husbands Father turned up. I hadn't seen Jim for years. Both our families weren't that big on staying in touch.

Jim and his wife, Joyce, had been good when we'd struggled with the birth of the twins but when Aarons brother, Andrew got into trouble they'd spent more time trying to look after him. When Aaron had bought the roofing business and was doing well his father, Jim, seemed to resent his success, I suppose it was the alpha male thing, and we saw and heard less and less of them.

Jim was always the head of the family and what he said went, all of his sons seemed scared of him and he ran the family with a rod of iron and his fist. Aaron was nothing like that.

Jim had always worked hard but never had much money but they had managed to buy their house in a run down area of London under the "right to buy" scheme and just before they both retired they'd sold it for a small fortune, the area that it was in was now the place to live. Retirement was good for them now that they had money. You could see where Aaron had got his good looks and his gift of the gab from; both Jim and my husband had that glint in their eyes. Jim was always very tactile when we were both younger but of course I was so shy and naive I just took it as him just being friendly.

We all sat down for dinner that evening, Aaron and I were getting on well with Jim but Jill, Jake and Alfie were very quiet and as soon as the meal was over they all disappeared off upstairs.

"Where's Joyce, is she OK?" I asked.

"Oh she's fine, she's away on a girls holiday, well hardly girls as there's not one of them under sixty, in Malaga. She'll be chatting up the waiters, drinking too much and hoping she'll get laid and she probably will' said Jim.

"Dad, that's my Mother you're talking about. Of course she's not having sex," Aaron spluttered.

"Why shouldn't she enjoy herself and get some cock, she's a grown up women, its the twenty first century after all" Jim said and looked at me and said, "you like cock don't you Anne?"

I started to blush so stood up to clear the table.

"Dad, don't talk like that," Aaron said.

In bed that night I was wanking off Aaron when he said "take no notice of my Dad, he's all talk, Mum's not getting fucked, she doesn't do things like that, they're not like that."

I wasn't so sure, the way that Jim had looked at me and the way that Jill, Jake and Alfie were made me think differently.

Aaron started to grunt and his cock swelled in my hand. I didn't want the sheets covered with his sticky load so took the head of his cock in my mouth and with a few wank strokes he gave me a mouthful of his salty hot sperm....tasty. I didn't want his spunk to go to waste and wanted my goodnight kiss from my husband so I pulled my head of his still pulsing and softening cock and kissed him deeply on the mouth, he didn't resist and I fed him some of his cum. Who would have thought that Aaron would have done that a few years ago?

The next morning the house was quiet and empty. Jill, Jake and Alfie had gone to work, Pete, Jill's boyfriend had come in late the evening before so hadn't met her Grandfather yet. Aaron had taken his father to work to show him around, must have been "take your father to work" day.

With a full house there was lots of washing and cleaning to do so after my breakfast I started. I enjoyed housework, taking satisfaction in providing a clean house and a meal on the table when Aaron got back from work. Despite what people thought I enjoyed being a housewife, with all the money we had from the business I didn't want a cleaner or a cook, my only luxury was the gardeners and of course their cocks.

I emptied the dirty linen box in Aaron's and my bathroom, Aarons work gear and his gym gear plus my underwear needed washing. As my knickers and bra were so skimpy these days they didn't take much washing. I couldn't resist it and smelt Aarons work shirt, it smelt of him, his aftershave, his deodorant and his body smell, it was like nectar to me. I saved the best smell for last, his underpants that he'd been wearing to work and then to the gym, I held his tight boxer trunks up to my face and breathed deeply, I smelt his sweat, I smelt his piss stains and I smelt his musty arsehole.

Why shouldn't I enjoy the smell of men's used underpants? Men were always going on about smelling women's underwear and even wearing it, I enjoyed the smell of my men's underwear.

I shook my head and dumped the washing on the landing before heading up to the twin's rooms. Jill and Pete's room was, of course, tidy and the bed made. Jill's dirty clothes were folded up in the linen box and Pete's work gear and gym gear was piled on top, all the time Pete was living here and using his big cock on her and my holes I was happy to pay him back by doing his laundry, all I had to do was throw it all in the washing machine and press the button, I certainly didn't do the ironing for them. Like Jake, Pete's work underwear was old, baggy and stained, not with piss or spunk but with grease and sweat but his "everyday" underwear was of more interest to me. His boxer briefs were stretched at the front, well he had a big cock to pack away in them, but I loved it when he wore briefs as they showed off his bulge through his trousers. Quite often when I pulled his trousers off his balls would be hanging out of the crotch of his underwear and his cockhead would be sticking out of the waistband.

Next was Jakes room, it looked like a bomb had hit it so nothing new there. My number one son left a trail of destruction wherever he went, I shook his duvet and made his bed and started picking up his dirty clothes, he seemed to have stripped off and left his work clothes, gym gear and other clothes all over the floor, a mixture of dirty sweaty shirts, tee shirts, socks and underwear all smelling of young virile man. His work gear went straight into the dirty wash bundle, his gym underwear I couldn't resist, as I picked up a pair I could feel that they were still damp and sticky, damp from sweat and sticky from his spunk. I knew that my son produced grade A baby batter that he sold at The Club so I thought that he'd save his cum up but it seemed that he had to cum at least a few times everyday and so used his underwear as a cumrag to wipe up his spunk from his late night wanking and let his Mum clear up after him, perhaps he knew that I like the smell of my sons spunk first thing in the morning.

A few weeks ago I had to search Jakes car for the garage door "blipper", Jake had a habit of picking up all the spares and leaving them in his car. In the glove compartment I found a pair of his underpants wrapped up in a plastic bag. When I opened the bag the smell hit me, spunk, and sweat, piss and lube, what had he been up to wearing these? I didn't like to ask so after a big sniff I wrapped them back up.

Next stop was the guest rooms. Alfie, my nephews, room was immaculately tidy. I suppose it was his time in the Army that meant he did it automatically. The bed was made, the sheets even had hospital corners and his dirty clothes were folded up and in the linen basket. His tight work T-shirts smelt of him and you could see the marks where his nipples had stretched the material, he had big nipples, like the end of my thumb, his nipples were bigger than mine!! I couldn't resist checking his underwear, no sperm stains but just a small yellow stain where his cock had leaked piss. I decided that he needed some tighter boxer trunks, his underwear was all a little baggy, the problems of having a thick uncut cock I suppose. I'd have to do a bit of online shopping later on.

The final room, my Father in laws room, I'd been looking forward to this even though I felt nervous about it. Jim had made his bed and the towels in the on suite bathroom were all folded, all was neat and tidy. I opened the lid on the dirty linen basket and looked. Shirts, socks and what I was after, a pair of underpants, I'd expected an old mans pair of pants, you know the type, a pair of M&S white jockey style pants but I was wrong.

A smart pair of designer boxers, tight and white, I couldn't resist it and picked them up and held them up to my face.

I sniffed at them with relish, the musky body odor of the smelly crotch overlaid with a sharp tang of stale piss and the heady waft of copious sweat was strong in my nostrils. I could smell cock strongly, that unmistakable musky genital odor of a man's prick. It was a proper blokes' smell, mixed with the chemical odor of spunk, had he fucked somebody before he got here, surely at his age he wasn't wanking?

My mobile phone rang; I nearly wet myself and dropped the underwear back into the basket. I knew who it would be, Aaron. The only time I used to hear from him was when he'd ring to say he'd be late home and so "don't wait up" but now since our marriage had reset he'd call or message me at least four times a day which could be awkward if I had a cock up my cunt or arsehole.

"Hey there, what are you up to?" Aaron asked.

"Just picking up piles of washing, with a full house there's a lot to do," I said. "We'll just get somebody in to do it all, I keep telling you" Aaron told me; he knew that I wouldn't agree though.

"Can you do me a big favor, Dads doing my head in at work so I've told him that I've got to go out to meet a new customer, can you come to the yard and pick him up please?" he asked.

I was going to play with my, by now, wet fanny using the men's underwear to wipe up my juices and piss but I suppose that would have to wait.

"I'll just get the washing on so be with you in about thirty minutes" I told Aaron.

"Oh great, I'll make sure I eat both your cunt and arse out tonight to say thank you," Aaron laughed.

About an hour later I was driving home with Jim in the car after picking him up from the yard, Jim was actually quite chatty.

'He's done well, hasn't he, along with your help of course" said Jim.

I think that Jim was giving his son and me a compliment.

"Perhaps I should have spent more time and effort with Aaron rather then wasting my time with the oldest Andrew, what a waste of space he turned out to be, still too late now. Oh I know where we are now" Jim said and looked at me.

We'd just driven past the country park where I and all the family at some time or another had been dogging.

Jim carried on talking "I fucked my Granddaughter there while my Grandsons watched and then joined in."

So that's why Jill, Jake and Alfie had been so quiet when they'd been around their Granddad.

"And when we get home I'm going to fuck you" he said and put his hand on my thigh.

I knew that he would and I wanted him to, I wanted to be fucked by an older man, I wanted to be fucked by my Father in Law. I felt that familiar tingle in my fanny. Nothing more was said on the drive home.

We walked into the house, Jims hand on my arse as if using it to direct me and he said "on your knees, you know what to do."

Jim just stood there with his hands on his hips so obviously it was my job to get his cock out. I undid his belt and unzipped his flies and pulled his trousers down, he just stood there. There was a nice hefty bulge in his underwear and I leant forward and took a deep breath, he pushed my face into his crotch, I could smell cock, sweat and piss.

"Smells good doesn't it but must have forgotten to shake properly after my last piss, now get my cock out" Jim laughed.

I pulled his underpants down his thighs. His cock was soft, hanging over his balls. I was surprised that his balls were shaved and his pubic hair was neatly trimmed, I thought that was just a younger man thing. His soft cock had thick veins running down it but it was his foreskin that attracted my attention, it was huge, just hanging down and covering his cockhead with plenty to spare, it was beautiful.

"You like all that skin do you? Plenty for you to lick and nibble. The Misses wanted to have our three sons circumcised as she thought it was cleaner. I said fuck off, didn't want my three lads to miss out pulling their foreskin back and forward when having a wank, can't beat it" Jim told me.

His cock was starting to swell.

I couldn't resist it and held the tip of his foreskin with my fingers and pulled it open and pushed the tip of my tongue in.

"That's it Anne, eat it out, clean it out" he groaned.

I ate away, tasting piss and his man juices that had collected under there. His cock started to harden and with one hand I cupped his balls and gently squeezed them as if willing them to produce sperm and with the other hand I held his cock in my fist so as his cock filled with blood and became erect his foreskin started to pull back to expose the head of his cock. I could feel the thick blue veins throbbing as his cock became fully hard.

It was a decent size, a very decent size, bigger than my husbands, bigger than my sons but not as bit as Alfies, my nephews, cock.

Even hard his cock head was still partly covered with his foreskin but with a tug from my hand I uncovered the purple glan and watched as a drop of precum leaked from his piss slit. I opened my mouth, licked the precum off and then took the full length of his cock down my throat until my nose was against his flat toned belly.

"That's it, take it all" he laughed, "and just think I used to think that you didn't put out but I was wrong."

I had my hand underneath my skirt and was playing with my clit and was getting wetter and wetter. I was bobbing up and down on my Father in Laws cock and was fiddling with my fanny.

"I know your playing with yourself so guess you need my cock in there don't you?" Jim said.

I just groaned, I couldn't really say anything, as my mouth was full of cock. He pulled me up off of my knees, for an older man he was fit, and pushed me against the work surface and bent me over. I felt his hands on my arse; he pulled my skirt up over my arse and pulled my knickers to one side exposing my wet gash. He pushed two fingers into my fanny and I heard him say "mmmmm, sopping wet."

I wiggled my arse at him.

"Hold your fanny open, show it to me" Jim instructed.

I pulled my fanny lips apart and felt the head of his cock tap my fuckhole.

"You want this cock in there?" he said quietly.

I replied "yes."

"Right answer" he muttered and drove the full length of his cock in one thrust into my fanny.

I yelped, I wasn't expecting that but it felt good, very good. Before I had time to recover Jim pulled his cock almost all the way out before ramming it back in hard. I gripped onto the work surface.

He pounded away and said "I'd always wanted to fuck you, every since Aaron brought you home for the first time, it looked like you needed a bit of older mans cock to teach you a few things."

He fucked me hard, not slowing down or reducing the force with which he slammed his cock into my open cunt. Aaron my husband and his son was, well with me anyway, a gentle lover unless I asked him to fuck me hard, I suppose it was a husband and wife thing that we made love instead of fucked. I loved to be used hard, especially by an old man, especially by a family member.

He pulled out of my fanny and pushed two of his fingers in, moving them around till they were coated with my juices, he pulled them out and slammed his cock straight back in, luckily my hole was open wide so he went straight back in.

I felt his fingers brush my arsehole and so quickly relaxed my pucker as he pushed his two wet fingers deep into my arsehole and held me there as if he was using his fingers as a hook, he didn't miss a stroke though and carried on fucking me.

"Next time, and there will be a next time don't you worry, I'm going to fuck you up your arse. It will be just as hard and just as deep" Jim grunted.

I just moaned, God I wanted that badly.

He pulled out; I felt my juices running down the inside of my legs. I watched him pick up a couple of clean towels from the pile of washing that I'd just down and spread them out on the big table. He pointed at the table and said, "on your back, on the table, spread your legs wide."

I managed to stand up and stagger towards the table. He pulled my top off and I undid my bra freeing my tits, my nipples were rock hard. He bent down and pushed my wet knickers down and I stepped out of them.

He scrunched them in his fist and bought them up to his nose and sniffed, "I can smell your cunt" Jim laughed.

See, if you men can sniff our knickers we can sniff your underpants.

He positioned his rock hard cock between my thighs, he reached out and pinched my hard nipples, I yelped, he wasn't being gentle. He pushed forward, his cock found my open fuckhole and his cock went all the way in up to his balls. He stood still letting me feel his cock inside me and I could feel his cock muscles pulsing as if he was shooting his load inside me but he wasn't.

I saw him smile at me, as if to say "you ready for this?"

The hard fuck started. Hard thrusts in and out, all the way in right up to his balls and then all the way out until the head of his cock fell out of my open hole. I could see his cock jerk before he thrust it back into me again. Again and again and again he thrust into me, luckily I was holding onto the edge of the table so he didn't push me off with the force of his fucking.

Jim let go of my nipples and he found my hard clit and started to rub it, the friction triggered a flow, well a gush, of juices from my fanny and a long low moan from my mouth.

Jim increased the pace of my fucking and increased the stimulation on my clit, flicking, pinching, squeezing it and my moaning increased in volume and my legs started to kick.

"Go on then, cum for me" Jim shouted.

So I did. My climax erupted, I screamed, bucked, shook as my fanny exploded with the pleasure of being fucked by my Father in Law, I wanted more. Jim didn't stop but just carried on fucking me through my orgasm, hard and deep with my fanny muscles still spasming, still wanting more of his cock, it needed his spunk. I held onto the table for dear life, I was still getting fucked hard, still moaning, still panting and then I heard a voice.

"For fucks sake Dad, you're fucking my wife" the voice said.

It was the voice of my husband Aaron. He'd caught me getting fucked by his Father.

Then another voice.

"Mum, you're getting fucked by my Grandfather." It was the voice of my son.

Then one last voice, Alfie my nephews voice, "get in there old man" he said.

"Will you lot all shut up, you'll put me off my stroke, I need to empty my balls in her" Jim said.

Seeing his son and two Grandsons wasn't going to stop Jim fucking me and shooting his load. He pulled his cock right out of my cunt so that the men could see it and said, "look at her fanny, she needs finishing off."

His cock twitched and he started to fire off, one shot straight into my open fuckhole and then he shoved the length of his cock in and I felt my fanny fill up with his hot pulses of spunk. With each pulse he muttered, "yes, yes, yes."