Family First Ch. 03

"Is everything okay with Christina?" he asked, concern evident in his voice.

"Yes, everything's fine," she said as she closed and locked the door behind her. "I'm sorry I've been so secretive with you today."

"It's okay. Are you ready to tell me what's been going on?"

"I think so, but honestly, I'm not sure where to start. Just promise you'll try to keep an open mind."

"You can trust me," he replied. "I'm sure whatever it is, we can work through it together. I just don't like being kept in the dark."

Diane was immediately reminded of why she loved him and felt much more reassured. Moving to the bed, she sat down next to him. She started by telling him about her accidental discovery of Christina's diary entry and the conversation that followed. Ray looked stunned when she told him about Christina's fantasies and how she'd encouraged her to make them a reality. Nonetheless, he listened patiently and didn't interrupt her. She stopped her story after telling him about her meeting with Christina in the hallway the previous night, deciding it would be best to take things one step at a time.

"Well? Are you angry with me?" she asked.

Ray seemed confused by the question. "Angry...? No--I'm not angry..."

"Tell me what you're thinking, then."

"Honestly, I was just thinking about how lucky we are that Christina is our daughter. When I think back to all of the trouble Mary went through over the years bringing up her girls, it's hard not to feel a little bit blessed. I'd always known in the back of my mind that one day she'd show an interest in boys... I just never thought her first time would be with her cousin... It's a lot to take in."

Diane felt the tension in her shoulders relax a bit. "So you're not upset?"

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but no, I guess I'm not. I do wish you'd told me what was going on sooner, though."

"You're right," she said. "I wanted to... I was just worried about how you'd react. I should have trusted you more."

"It's okay--I understand. If our positions were reversed, I'd be nervous about telling you too." He paused for a moment and ran his hands through his hair as his mind continued to process their new reality. "Wow, so Christina... and Danny, huh?" he said, breaking into a sarcastic grin.

"I can hardly believe it myself," she replied.

The fact that Ray had taken the news so well emboldened her to continue. Just as she was about to speak, though, Ray jumped in with a question she hadn't been expecting, at least not yet.

"So is this why you were so turned on last night?"

Diane's cheeks flushed red hot with embarrassment. He'd caught her off guard, and she wasn't sure how to respond. "Sort of..." she finally said. "It goes further back than Christina and Danny, though." She went on to tell him about the incest novel she'd discovered as a teen, and her occasional fantasies about their son.

"There's just something so nasty and hot about the idea of family members having sex with each other," she said. "Even after the awesome fucking you gave me last night, I still woke up horny and wet. I never thought I'd do this, but I spent practically all morning online, masturbating to incest porn. Honestly, I had no idea there was so much of it out there..." Despite her extreme nervousness, it felt good to finally talk with her husband about something she'd been keeping from him for so long.

Ray shifted uncomfortably, doing his best to adjust his growing erection without drawing his wife's attention. "Wow... I don't know exactly what to say. I guess the real question is whether this is all just a naughty fantasy... or something you'd actually like to experience."

Diane thought her heart was going to pound right out of her chest. This was the question she'd been waiting for. She'd always resented Tim for his sexual dalliances, and now here she was, about to admit to her husband that she wanted to have sex with another man, her nephew no less.

After a long pause, she said, "I'll understand if you can't forgive me, but if I ever had the opportunity to fuck a family member... I'd want to take it. As much as it turns me on, though, it wouldn't be worth it if I hurt you in the process. You're the one I love, and no matter what happens, you're the one I want to go to bed with at night and wake up with in the morning. Nothing will ever change that."

"So you want to have an open relationship like Mary and Tim?" he asked, his expression flat and unreadable.

"No--not at all," she replied. "I'm only interested in this if it's something we share... together. I have no interest in sleeping with random men that I don't care about. I think that's part of what makes the idea of incest so exciting to me. There's something so hot about expressing my sexuality with the people I care about the most. I can't help it--I want to experience what our daughter experienced last night."

"You mean with Danny?"

"Yes, but not just him. I get so excited thinking about all of us together. Me and Danny, you... and Christina..." She saw the shock register on his face as he finally realized the full implications of what she was suggesting. "Be honest. You've never had an impure thought about our daughter?" she asked.

"I..." He hesitated, unsure how to respond. In an unsteady voice, he finally said, "Of course I have. I bet there isn't a father in the world that hasn't had those thoughts at one time or another. Every time I see Christina in a bikini, I can't help but think about how much she looks like you did at that age and wonder what it would be like... I would never act on those thoughts, though," he said, his voice growing more steady and determined.

"Never?" Diane asked. "What if you knew she really wanted it? Could you really say no to your little pun'kin if she needed her daddy to give her some relief?"

Ray's resolve seemed to falter a bit, and Diane couldn't help but notice the way his dick lurched in his shorts when she called Christina by the pet name he'd used for her since she was little.

He saw that her gaze was directed at the tent in his boxers, and groaned with a mixture of arousal and shame. "Diane... Look, if Christina doesn't feel that way..."

She gave a sly smile. "She didn't seem to mind the idea of me fucking Danny when I just talked to her. We didn't talk about you being part of the equation, but I've seen the way she looks at you. There was more than just a daughter's affection in her eyes the last time we all sat out by the pool together. I don't think it would take much convincing to get her into bed with you."

"What about Mary and Tim?" he asked, desperate to change the subject. "Where do they fit into all of this? I can't imagine my sister would be okay with you fucking her son. Does she even know about what Christina and Danny have been up to?"

"What do you think I was talking to her about for so long after dinner?"

"Jesus, so Mary already knows about all of this? Is she pissed?" he asked.

"That's kind of a long story..." Diane replied. She picked up her narrative where she'd left off moments earlier, telling him about her adventures with incest pornography and taking note of the way his cock twitched when she described the taboo story she'd been reading. A look of realization dawned on his face as she explained the tense confrontation that resulted from Mary's visit earlier that afternoon.

"That's why you were so out of it earlier, isn't it?" he asked.

"It was, but she wasn't upset for the reasons that I thought," Diane replied. "It actually has to do with her and Tim's 'open' relationship." She made sarcastic quote marks with her free hand, making no effort to hide her disdain for their special arrangement.

"How so?" he asked, sounding more than a little intrigued.

"Well, as it turns out, the reason Mary hasn't taken any lovers has nothing to do with her being uptight. Quite the opposite, actually. There is someone she'd very much like to fuck, but she's always been too afraid to make the first move."

"Don't tell me that she wants to sleep with Danny too," Ray said, with a sarcastic eye-roll.

"Maybe she does, but that's not what she told me. The real reason she hasn't taken advantage of their... arrangement is because the only other man she wants to fuck is none other than her darling brother."

Diane couldn't help but chuckle at Ray's shocked expression. "She actually told this to you?" he asked.

"Not only did she tell me, we masturbated together in the back seat of her car while I told her what a good fuck you are. She went off like a rocket when I told her that I wanted to eat your cum directly from her used up pussy." She did her best not to giggle at the wide-eyed look of lust on his face as he imagined his wife and sister locked in a lover's embrace.

Once he'd regained a bit of his composure, he said, "This is insane. I can't believe we're really talking about this. Are you sure you'd be okay with me actually having sex with my own sister?" he asked.

"I wouldn't be telling you about it if I wasn't," Diane replied. "While we're on the subject, you still haven't told me how you'd feel about me fooling around with Danny... or John for that matter"

It took a moment for Ray to compose his thoughts. Finally, with a confident smile, he said, "I'd be lying if I told you that I was completely comfortable with the idea, but I trust you more than anyone else in the world. If this is something you really want to explore, then I want to be right there with you."

Diane was yet again reminded why she loved her husband so much. Scooting closer to him, she met him in a passionate kiss. After pulling away, she smiled demurely back at him and said, "Thank you, Ray. You won't regret this. I promise."

"I hope not," he replied. "What about Tim, though? Is he going to be fine with all of this?"

"What about him?" she asked. "It seems to me that he's been getting exactly what he wants for some time now. Who knows, maybe this will give him some incentive to get his rocks off closer to home. In all honesty, I have no idea how he'll react. We'll just have to cross that bridge when we get to it."

"Speaking of crossing bridges... How exactly is this all going to work? It's not like I can just walk up to Mary or Christina and ask them if they'd like to fuck." With a chuckle, he added, "Although that might work for you and Danny."

Ever since he was a young boy, Danny had had an innocent crush on his aunt. Once when he was seven or eight, he'd haughtily announced to the rest of the family that he was going to marry Aunt Diane one day, eliciting amused chuckles from everyone else in the room. He'd been less overt in his teen years, but he never seemed to miss an opportunity to check out Diane's assets when he thought she wasn't looking.

Diane smiled. "You might be right, but that's not exactly what I had in mind. Let me worry about the planning," she said with a confident smile. "Just make sure you're ready when the time comes."

Diane was suddenly aware of the familiar heat building in her gut and the fact that she was still fully dressed. Her erect nipples pushed against the inside of her bra, and her already soaked panties were starting to feel sticky and uncomfortable. She yearned to feel the cool night air on her naked body and to feel Ray's cock filling the gaping void between her legs.

"There is one thing you can do for me right now, though," Diane said, raising her eyebrows seductively.

Ray had known his wife long enough to know that the expression on her face could only mean one thing, but he decided to play along anyways. "Oh? And what might that be?" he asked with a knowing smile.

Looking directly into his eyes, she said, "I want you to fuck me the same way you'd fuck our daughter. I want you to imagine it's your little girl's pussy you're drilling into with that big dick of yours."

Ray's mouth hung open in shock, and his already hard cock throbbed painfully beneath the elastic band of his boxers. All of his nervous thoughts about the potential consequences for their behavior vanished in an instant as he saw the sex-crazed look in his wife's eyes.

Without waiting for a response, Diane climbed out of bed, unsnapped the buttons on her blouse and tossed it aside. "Would you like to see my little titties, Daddy?" she asked, in the most innocent sounding voice she could muster.

Ray nodded excitedly. He'd had some incredibly hot sex with Diane over the years, but she'd never even come close to doing anything like this. He'd never seen this side of his wife before, and despite his reservations about everything else they'd discussed, this new aspect to their relationship was something he was eager to enjoy to the fullest.

Diane pouted at him. "Are you sure, Daddy? I know they're not as big as Mommie's. What if you don't like them?" She felt more than a little silly acting this way in front of her husband. Even in the heat of the moment, she doubted that Christina would actually talk or act like this, but her over-the-top performance seemed to have the desired effect.

"Show them to me, sweetie. Show me what a beautiful young woman my pun'kin has grown into," he said, happily playing along.

"Oh, Daddy!" she exclaimed, a bit surprised that Ray had joined in with his game so quickly. She thought he'd need a bit more coaxing. "You always know how to make me feel so pretty. I guess if you're really sure you want to see them, then I can show you."

With an evil smile, she unsnapped her bra, letting it hang loosely on her chest for a moment before gravity pulled it away from her flushed breasts. Her wide, puffy areola, were red and engorged, and her nipples poked out obscenely, desperate for stimulation. She couldn't help but run her hands over her excited nubs, whimpering as her fingertips grazed her overheated flesh.

Ray had a far off, dreamy look in his eyes as Diane played with her tits. It was like he was paying attention, but off in his own little world at the same time. She wondered if he wasn't imagining Christina in her place. The thought sent a shiver of excitement down her spine.

"Do you like them?" Diane asked, pulling him out of his reverie.

Ray brought his hand up to his chin and squinted in a faux-thoughtful pose. "Hmm... I can't see them very well from where you're standing. Maybe you should get a little bit closer."

"Like this, Daddy?" Diane asked as she crawled back onto the bed, knee-walking right up next to him. Using both hands to cup her breasts, she lifted them right into Ray's face. They were so close that she could feel the moisture from his warm breath cooling on her agitated nipples.

"Mmm, very nice," Ray said. "I bet the boys at school are falling over themselves trying to get a peek at these, aren't they."

Diane giggled innocently. "They can try all they want, but I won't let them. None of them compare to my handsome Daddy." The sticky warmth between her legs was becoming unbearable, and she desperately wanted to move things forward. Releasing one of her breasts, she shoved a hand between her legs, and started rubbing herself through the crotch in her slacks.

"Is everything okay, pun'kin?" Ray asked, looking down at her hand.

"I don't know, Daddy!" she said, pretending to be worried. "I just feel so hot and itchy between my legs, and the more I scratch, the worse it gets!"

"Why don't you take off your panties, and let me take a look. This happens to your mom sometimes, but don't worry--I know how to fix it."

Diane trembled with excitement as she stripped off her pants, leaving her in nothing but soaking wet panties. She hesitated, looking shyly up at her husband's hungry eyes. "Are you sure this is okay?" she asked. "Mommy said I shouldn't let anyone but the doctor see my privates. Wouldn't she be mad if she found out?"

"Don't worry about Mommy," he said in a soothing voice. "She would want me to help you feel better." With a wicked smile, he said, "Besides, she's downstairs, letting your brother take care of her privates right now, so I don't think she'll mind."

Diane let out a guttural moan as her mind filled with images of her handsome son tending to her overheated pussy. Reading incest stories online had been a naughty thrill, but actually playing out her fantasies with the man she loved more than anyone else in the world was somehow even more exciting.

Ray leaned forward and hooked his index fingers beneath the waistband of her panties. "Can I?" he asked. Diane nodded emphatically and lifted her hips to give him easier access. On another night, he might have taken his time, savoring the slow exposure of the fleshy treasure between his wife's legs, but both of them were too far gone for that. In a quick, violent motion, Ray pulled the protective fabric away from her pussy, causing her to shiver as the slight breeze from their overhead fan cooled against her steaming slit.

"I'm so hot, Daddy!" Diane moaned. The way she kept calling him daddy over and over again was driving him wild with lust. In his mind's eye, it wasn't his wife, but his daughter who was splayed out before him with her slender, athletic legs spread wide, exposing the moist, pink interior of her cunt to his hungry gaze.

"Let me see if I can help you with that," he said, reaching forward to trace his finger from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her erect clit, making Diane jerk and shudder.

"Nnngh... Please don't tease me, Daddy!" she begged.

Ray smiled at the look of wanton desperation on his wife's face, momentarily enjoying the power he held over her. As much as he wanted to prolong their encounter, though, the pressure in his own shorts was becoming a major distraction.

"Don't worry, pun'kin--I think I have just the thing to make you feel better," he said as he pulled his undershirt over his head. His boxers followed shortly after, leaving him just as naked and aroused as Diane.

She gasped in shock as she saw Ray's familiar form with new eyes. He was tall and slender, with the same runner's physique that he'd passed on to their daughter. Ray wasn't in the same shape he'd been in when they'd first met, but the sight of his long cock protruding obscenely from his trimmed patch of light-brown pubic hair still made her throb with excitement.

"Oh, my god--you're so big, Daddy!" she squealed, as he crawled between her legs. "Are you going to put that thing inside of me?" she asked with a nervous tremble in her voice. "What if it doesn't fit?"

"Don't worry, pun'kin. Your daddy will take care of you," he said. Gripping the base of his cock, he pointed it towards Diane's entrance, rubbing it gently back and forth over her clit, gathering her lubrication on his angry, purple crown.

His gentle foreplay would have been nice under more normal circumstances, but their naughty game had put Diane into a state of sexual overload. She needed to get fucked. "Please, Ray--I need it so bad! Don't tease me!" she begged, no longer able to keep up her act.

Rather than comply with her desperate request, he grasped the base of his cock and gave her swollen, pink slit, a firm slap, eliciting an excited yelp. With a knowing smile, he said, "You shouldn't call your daddy by his first name, baby. It's not polite." He gave her another wet smack for emphasis.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I'm just so... Oh!... so hot. I... Mmm... I--I just need you so b-bad," she said, panting and stuttering deliriously.

"Tell me, baby. Tell me what you need," he said.

Suddenly Diane understood. "Fuck me, Daddy!" she demanded. "Fill your daughter's pussy up with that big, hard cock of yours, and when you're ready, spray my insides with your hot daddy sperm!"

With an animalistic grunt, Ray leaned forward and pushed his cock into his wife's molten core. Diane started cuming as soon as his head pushed into her opening. She shrieked in ecstasy, not caring if her daughter was still home to hear her.