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Family Togetherness
by PeteinWales (petecym@hotmail.com)

***

A mother and father get involved with their teenage 
daughter and her boyfriend. (MF/mf-teens, inc, 1st, bi, 
voy, swingers)

***

Having a teenage daughter into boys, big time, is not 
easy. I remember so well my teenage years, and the 
lengths I went to hide the fact that I was sleeping 
with the love of my life at the time, He was so scared 
my dad would find out half the time he was too nervous 
to do very much, or rushed it and left me high and dry. 
I suppose you think as you grow up that when you have 
kids it will be different, and certainly me and Dave 
tried hard to be open and relaxed as Lisa grew older.

I remember the first time I thought she was giving her 
dad too much of an eyeful, although at the time what 
went through my mind was if she's made her dad look, 
everyone else will certainly look. It was the short 
skirt and crop top with low front that left most of her 
14yr old breasts on display that did it, and I realized 
my little girl was growing up.

Since that time a succession of boys have been through 
our front door, and we have been through the "I need to 
be on the pill just in case I'm pushed into something" 
thing that I didn't believe for a minute, I rather felt 
sorry for any poor boy who refused her.

Well here we were,  a few weeks after Lisa's 18th, at a 
rather boring family party. My mum still likes to get 
everyone together, partly so she can see whether all 
the family relationships are still holding, and to see 
who the grandchildren are with. Lisa was with Ryan, the 
latest and longest lasting young man in her life.

Six months ago Ryan had first walked in through our 
front door, and I just knew why Lisa was taken with 
him, Taller than my 5'4, slim with short blonde hair 
and blue eyes, his shoulders oozed power and his 
slightly rough and disheveled appearance just yelled 
hormones at me. I remember blushing as he told me I 
looked good that day, and I also remember Lisa's wicked 
grin and they went up to her room.

Ryan had tried to look the part today, nice jeans, 
smart shirt and tatty trainers. Well he was nearly 
there. Lisa was dressed to invite comment from her 
grandma. Black tight top with low front and short 
enough to show her tummy, and very tight jeans that  
were low slung enough to show the top of her very brief 
panties, Short boots completed the picture, and I saw 
different family members looking at her, some with 
disapproval, some with a very different emotion in 
their minds.

I sat with Dave making small talk, and Lisa came across 
to me "Mum, I don't feel too good, Can Ryan take me 
home?" I looked at her face, was not sure if she looked 
a little flushed or why, but knew she wanted out of the 
boredom so I nodded agreement, and then had of course 
to go and explain to my mum why she was going. Ryan and 
Lisa left, if anything a little too quickly!

I sat talking again, and then mum came across to me " 
Chris, if you and Dave need to go and see is Lisa is 
alright, then do so, I don't mind. " I looked at my 
mum, not sure why the early leave permissions was being 
given as Dave went quickly to get our coats while the 
going was good. Mum leaned into me "I don't think that 
young girl of yours should go home alone with that 
boy.."

I understood. Mum  did not want her precious grand 
daughter getting up to anything. If she only knew I 
though, but it was an out for me and I agreed with her 
and took my coat. We headed out of the house.

The drive home was around 45 minutes, and most of it 
was taken moaning about family get-togethers. I suppose 
neither of us was thinking, but we got home to find the 
house virtually in darkness with just a lamp on in the 
lounge lighting the curtains some. It was the light we 
had left on to deter burglars. Dave put his arm around 
my shoulders" They must have gone to Ryans, we have the 
house to ourselves!"

I unlocked the door as Dave checked the car was locked 
and came up behind me "Shame we couldn't meet with Zoe 
and Mark tonight." I knew that was on his mind. We met 
with them once a month, they were our regular swing 
partners, and  we both looked forward to our illicit 
nights with them. The great advantage was they had no 
kids, no need to hide, so we could go there and let 
ourselves go. 

Dave stood behind me nuzzling my neck, making me go all 
tingly as I got the door open and we moved still close 
into the darkness of the hall. The door swung shut 
behind us and Dave kissed my neck, his hands moving 
down my arms, round to my front cupping my breasts over 
my party dress. I leaned back into him, moving my bum 
against the bulge in his trousers, sighing gently. 
"Mmmmmm."

Dave whispered in my ear "upstairs darling?"

I shook my head "Don't be boring, we have the house to 
ourselves." I turned to kiss him, his hands reaching 
round and unzipping the back of my dress. It fell to 
the floor and I stepped out of it, my dark blue satin 
bra and panties set all I had on now apart from my 
black heels.

We kissed, deeply, his tongue and mine fighting as the 
passion rose, and he guided me towards the kitchen 
door. We went through the door, me struggling to keep 
balance as I went backwards until I came up against the 
hard edge of the worktop. Dave lifted me to sit on it, 
and I opened my legs so he could stand between them. we 
kissed more, hands everywhere, trying to get as close 
as possible, to mould our bodies together as I pulled 
him close.

I reached down, getting his zip undone, loosening his 
belt, then grabbing the hem of his shirt to pull it off 
over his head. He eased his jeans down, and the tents 
in his boxers showed in the dim light from the cooker 
clock that threw a green glow over the room. His hands 
found my waist, fingers hooked in my panties and he 
quickly eased them off my legs. 

He kissed me again briefly  on the lips, gave me a 
wicked grin, and slowly dropped to his knees between my 
legs. I closed my eyes, felt him kiss up the inside of 
my thigh, put my hand on his head guiding him there, 
just where I wanted him, his lips no on my pussy, 
tasting me.

I  let go of Dave and leaned back, bracing myself on 
the worktop, glad I had cleared it before we went out 
or things would have been in the way. His finger slid 
into me as he licked, and I moaned a little, my head 
going from side to side. And I saw the light.

The hatch through to the lounge diner was just a little 
open, and I could see into the room. Not much light, 
just enough from the table lamp so show Lisa lying back 
on the sofa her legs in the air as Ryan with his back 
towards me moved his hips up and down, taking my 
daughter as I watched, his jeans pushed down around his 
knees. 

I guess I jumped and froze, and Dave realised something 
had happened. He stopped, stood up, and followed my 
eyes. For a moment, nothing happened, then he put his 
finger on his lips and moved a little to see better.

In spite of myself, I could not help but turn myself to 
look with him. I slid of the worktop, stood beside him, 
looking through the narrow gap at the scene in front of 
us. Ryan stood up, kicked his jeans away and undid his 
shirt, throwing it over Lisa's face, and she giggled, 
getting to her feet. 

Her jeans lay on the ground with her panties, but she 
swiftly pulled her slinky top off and turned her back 
to him "bra undoing practice" she said, and of course 
he obliged. She turned back facing us, her young body, 
firm breasts and neat little triangle between her slim 
legs displayed to us both. I heard Dave catch his 
breath.

I reached for Dave's hand as Lisa pushed Ryan into the 
sofa, dropping between his legs bobbing her head into 
his lap. we couldn't see, but we could hear his sigh 
and her sucking noises. I found Dave's hand, it was 
holding his cock. My husband was rubbing watching his 
daughter. With a start I realized I was squeezing my 
kegs tight together too. I took Dave's hand, putting it 
between my legs, and reached for his cock, my hand 
sliding up and down his shaft as his fingers found how 
wet I was and started to spread my lips, rubbing up and 
down, spreading my juices.

Ryan pushed Lisa's face away, and pulled her to kiss 
him. She climbed onto the sofa, legs straddling him 
with her back to us. Dave broke contact, moved me to 
face the hatch, going behind me, his hands on my hips. 
As my daughter lowered herself onto Ryan's cock, Dave 
slid into me from behind, I just knew he was looking 
over my shoulder at the same scene I was watching. 

Lisa started to grind herself on Ryan, even from where 
we were the wetness showed when the dim light was 
reflected from his cock. Dave was grinding me hard, 
deep inside me, his breath in my ear. I was being 
fucked watching my daughter. 

Ryan reached up, pulled Lisa close his hands on her 
ass, and I lost control, cumming hard my pussy gripping 
and releasing Dave inside me and taking him over the 
top too. I felt his hands grip my hips and he held 
himself hard in me, hissing in my ear as he tried to 
stay quiet as he unloaded inside me/ We both froze 
still watching, fighting to get breath back without 
making a noise, then he patted me gently on the 
shoulder, "We better get away before we get caught."

We tiptoed through the kitchen in the dark, picking our 
clothes up as we went. At the bottom of the stairs, 
Dave loudly opened the front door and said, "Shit I'm 
tired, straight up to bed darling?"

I realised the game he was playing (her was always good 
at coming up with a story!) and replied, "Good idea, we 
can sort out in the morning."

We heard the sounds of shuffling in the front room, but 
made our way quickly and noisily upstairs, slamming the 
bedroom door behind us, and fell on the bed trying not 
to laugh out loud but giggling like silly school 
children.

Once we had got our breath back, I went for a shower 
and Dave washed in the sink beside me, we are fortunate 
to have an ensuite. I couldn't quite look him in the 
eye, but said softly, "So what do we make of that 
then?!

"What do you mean?!"

"Well, swinging is one thing, but getting off on our 
own daughter..." I didn't know what else to say. Dave 
put his hand on my arm. "It was horny to see you 
agree?" I nodded.

"So what was the best, seeing a young couple make love, 
or knowing it was Lisa?"

I thought a moment, "Both are true, but I guess being 
her it made it more..."

"Taboo and therefore bigger turn on, like the first 
time we tried swinging." He was right of course. A 
moment's silence then he went on, "Now we've seen it 
once..."

I nodded "Like once we thought about swinging, it won't 
go away. You and me are too much alike, get ourselves 
into trouble." We kissed, eyes meeting we do love each 
other so much, and know each other so well.

An hour later we were still awake but in bed. Dave had 
the football highlights on, I was trying to read, but I 
don't think either of us were really concentrating on 
those things, Our minds were back in the kitchen. Dave 
killed the sound, and listened. Sure enough, we heard 
the movement of Lisa's bed. They had gone there for a 
repeat performance. Dave's eyes met mine, questioning 
and I shook my head. "No, we invaded their privacy 
once, not again. If only we could see with them being 
Ok with it... I went quiet, thinking.

Dave turned to me "Well if Ryan can go again, I'm damn 
sure I can..." And we started our own repeat 
performance.

Three weeks later, I cam in from work to see Lisa 
sitting on the sofa in just a short dress, no tights  
shoes or anything, obviously waiting for me, and rather 
flushed and excited. I made coffee, one for her of 
course because like most teenagers making her own was 
too much trouble but if I was making one... I sat down, 
knowing she had something to say.

Lisa's face was a picture, She had lots to say, but was 
in one of those don't know how to start states. I did 
what I always do, I waited. It would come out 
eventually. She took a deep breath.

"Mum, who are Zoe and Mark?"

I knew I blushed, I'm hopeless.

"Friends, why?"

Lisa grinned wickedly "They dropped by this afternoon 
when I was hear with Ryan and left something for you." 
I felt relieved, panic over.

"Where is it?"

"In the DVD" Lisa waited to see my reaction. My mind 
raced, and my face went red. We had been with Zoe and 
Mark at the weekend, and Mark had  new video camera he 
had left running in the bedroom, I remember he had 
promised to "print us off a copy" O shit.

"Why is it in there? " My mind was working, Dave would 
come up with an excuse, I was not good at covering up.

It was Lisa's turn to blush. "It's bit embarrassing 
mum, but me and Ryan were sort of together, and we 
hadn't shut the door properly and they came  in ..." My 
mind went back three weeks and I realized suddenly what 
our friends might have seen...

"Mark said he was leaving something for you, and from 
what he was we might enjoy it." Her eyes met mine, and 
something passed between us that was understanding that 
only really happened between mums and daughters.

I took a deep breath, "...and did you enjoy it?"

Lisa nodded. I gulped, "How much?"

Lisa looked at the floor "It's very good..." and picked 
up the remote control. Our eyes went to the TV as she 
pressed play.

I moved and sat in the armchair, my eyes glued to the 
scene, four naked adults, two of them me and my 
husband, in a pornographic display. I sneaked looked at 
Lisa, and she had moved, her knees pulled up as she sat 
on the sofa facing the TV, legs open and feet flat on 
the cushions, her hand between her legs. She saw me, 
and blushed.

"Sorry mum, it's just..." her mobile rang and she 
picked it up.

"It's Ryan, got to go mum!" She shot off upstairs phone 
in hand, and I stopped the DVD.

Later the same evening we sat around the table, Lisa, 
Ryan, Dave and me. I had managed to let Dave know what 
had happened, but nothing further had been said. Lisa 
was idly picking at her food, and the tension in the 
room was electric. Ryan broke it, bless him.

"Someone is going to have to deal with all this." He 
looked back down at his food, taking a large forkful. I 
nodded and Dave asked "And how?"

Ryan looked around the table. "Know what I think?"

"You're going to tell us." Lisa patted his hand. Ryan 
nodded.

"I think you guys are all too hung up."

I turned to him, slightly angry "Why so?"

Ryan took a deep breath. "It's like, well you 2 fuck 
with others and think its ok, right, and me and Lisa 
fuck and that's OK, and when we go to parties sometimes 
we fuck around a bit like you do and you cant say that 
isn't Ok cos you do it and just cos Lisa is your 
daughter its all different." He looked around the 
table, spoke to Dave directly, "If we weren't known to 
you, and we met up in one of those swing places, would 
you two fuck with us?"

Dave slowly nodded, "I guess, but then it's not like 
that is it?"

Ryan grinned, "Yes it is, watching and being watched 
gets you guys off."

"It doesn't," I lied.

Ryan turned to me, his eyes bright, "Kitchen, mirror on 
your wall..."

I blushed, "You knew?"

"Lisa looked at him questioningly, "What you guys on 
about?"

Dave squeezed my hand suddenly, "After your gran's 
party, we got it on in the kitchen as you were..." His 
nerve lost and Lisa looked angry.

"Shit dad, you spied on us?"

"I did too." I had to confess, I needed to. Lisa 
relaxed a little, and turned to Ryan, kissed him on the 
cheek.

Ryan sat back, "Well, all I say is go with the flow 
next time, don't' get so fucking uptight."

"Language!" Lisa smacked him, and the atmosphere seemed 
to ease as the meal continued.

There was an important match on, and Ryan and Dave 
shared their football interest so Lisa and I had to 
spend the evening sipping wine while the guys downed a 
few cans and got excited about men kicking a bag of 
wind around. The 90 minutes seemed to drag, but 
eventually were over.

"Can we put something on we want to watch?" I asked.

"What would you like?" Dave asked, flicking through the 
satellite channels.

"You've got a good DVD you haven't watched yet..." Lisa 
said cheekily. I blushed, but Dave turned to him, "You 
like porn stuff then?"

Ryan shook his head, "No its usually too cheesy, but 
people you know... that's different."

Dave took a deep breath, looked at me, then went to the 
machine, "Where did you put it Chris?"

"Still in the machine..."

There was silence as Dave pressed the remote control 
buttons, and the DVD started to play. No-one looked at 
each other for the first few minutes, than I turned to 
Dave and he pulled me close arms around me. His eyes 
led mine to see Ryan and Lisa kissing on the other 
sofa, hands inside each others clothes. His look asked 
me, and I nodded. His hand slid up under my top, 
finding my breast and squeezing it through the bra. My 
hand dropped to his lap, finding the bulge already 
there. I smiled to myself.

For a few more moments our eyes were on the screen, 
Mark was down between my legs as Dave and Zoe knelt 
watching. I remember the moment, and my juices started. 
I heard rustle of clothes, and turned my head. My 
daughter was topless, so was Ryan, his head bent to 
suck on her nipple. 

She smiled at me, and I felt Dave lifting my top over 
my head, his hand going straight to my bra loosening my 
breasts as it fell away>I'm still quite firm for my 
late 30's but Lisa still firm and youthful looked so 
good. Dave's head went down and I felt his tongue swirl 
around my nipple, then his lips close and suck on it, 
pulling it out hard as his hand dropped between my 
legs.

Ryan stood and Lisa pulled his jeans and boxers down in 
one movement, his hard cock springing up as it was 
released. Lisa looked at me and I nodded my approval as 
she bent her head and took him in her mouth. I was 
spellbound watching my daughter give head, just a few 
yards away from me. I sensed my husband move and stand, 
stripping his clothes off, and yet I never took my eyes 
of Lisa and that lovely young cock she was sucking.

Dave moved in front of me, hard, his cock pointing at 
my face, and I took it in my hand. Anything Lisa could 
do... Eyes still fixed on the young couple I opened my 
mouth, taking him in, feeling the sigh he always gives 
when I first fuck on him. My other hand dropped between 
my legs, feeling inside my panties, desperate to 
relieve the need to touch that I felt. Dave pulled me 
suddenly to me feet, pushing my skirt and panties down, 
making me the second naked person in the room.

Ryan grinned, pulled Lisa to her feet and turned her to 
face us as he stood behind her, sliding her jeans and 
panties down displaying her to her parents. His face 
was red, the hormones in control now. He saw me looked 
and asked quite roughly "you want to see me fuck your 
little girl Chris?"

I nodded, I did, I knew I did.

Ryan pushed Lisa down on all fours facing me. I could 
see again how hard he was, his cock red and angry, 
almost obscene as it waved in the air. He knelt down 
behind her, taking himself in hand and rubbing it 
against her as she sighed then moaned as the head found 
the way in.

Dave pushed me to the floor facing her, kneeling behind 
me. I felt him open me with his fingers then  his cock 
slid in, right in, deep inside me. I groaned loudly 
feeling myself filled, and was my daughters face. Ryan 
spoke, "Chris as good a fuck as Lisa?"

Dave grinned, "Don't' know, but she's the best I ever 
had." His thrusts picked up pace a little, but I knew 
my husband was keeping control, wanting this one to 
last. Ryan grunted, ramming Lisa so hard that she moved 
forward so her face was only a couple of feet from 
mine, and our eyes met again. "Good?" She asked me, and 
I nodded,

Lisa gasped, "He's so good mum, best I ever had..." She 
suddenly looked a little guilty,  but didn't need to, I 
knew he wasn't her first. She looked at me with that 
cheeky grin of hers, "You should try him sometime mum."

"She only has to ask," Ryan panted from behind her. 
Lisa looked into my eyes.

"Well?" She asked. I shook my head.

"I can't."

Why not?" She was talking between thrusts as she got 
her breath "You fuck other guys, why not him?"

"You can if you want..." Dave's voice came from behind 
me as he reached under me and rubbed my pussy his cock 
still and hard inside me as he paused for breath. He 
leaned forward, "You know want to..."

I nodded and Ryan grinned, Dave knew me to well, I 
wanted to be fucked by this young stud who took my 
daughter so capably in front of me. I watched like it 
was detached from it all as Ryan pulled out of my 
daughter and came round behind me, Dave moving aside. I 
felt young strong hands on my hips. He leaned forward, 
whispering in my ear "This should go in easy, I'm so 
wet from Lisa" I groaned at the thought of her juices 
on his cock and he slide firmly into me.

"O fuck!" I cried out. "Shit yes do it!"

He started to fuck me, in and out, hard fast and 
strong, his hands gripping my hips hard, his breath 
panting. Lisa was still inches from my face, "Shit mum. 
That's hot... see how good he is?"

I nodded, trying to keep my eyes open.

Dave stood beside Lisa, hard, looking down at me and 
Ryan as we rutted away. Lisa turned sideways and I saw 
her eyes fix on her dad's hard cock. She licked her 
lips, looked at me then at her dad, then with her best 
childish pleading voice said "daddy, please?"

Ryan slowed, I watched transfixed as Dave moved slowly 
behind his little girl. He got in position, then 
paused, seeming to be unsure. Lisa looked into my eyes 
as she reached under her body. Dave jolted as her 
fingers found what she was searching for, pulling him 
to her and pushing herself back at the same time. Her 
eyes went wide as her dad slid into her. 

Dave paused, looking over Lisa's shoulder at my face 
and I nodded. He started to fuck her, deep long thrusts 
that made her gaps, her eyes staring. Ryan started 
again, fucking me. We found ourselves getting closer 
together as we took the men, until we were touching 
nose to nose. I could feel and hear Lisa's breathing as 
she built up. Her dad was moaning and grunting at the 
same time. And Ryan was making noised through gritted 
teeth as he fucked me deep and long. 

Lisa panted, "Kiss me mum," and her lips found mine, We 
kissed, not mother daughter, but wanton sluts being 
fucked hard, tongues lashing. I heard Dave gasp "O 
shit" and Lisa broke the kiss "he's fucking cumming in 
me mum O shit I'm cumming.." Dave grabbed her hips 
buried deep in his daughter as he shot his load and my 
darling daughter shook all over, her head back and eyes 
closed, upper body flushing pink as she came on her 
dad's cock.

She collapsed her head into her arms on the floor, her 
hips still raised as Dave gave a last few thrusts into 
his daughters pussy, gasping for breath. Ryan continued 
to do me, I was amazed he hadn't lost it, but knew I 
was close to cumming too, it would not take much to 
take me over the top. I worked myself back, pushing to 
meet his thrusts, feeling his hands gripping me as he 
worked harder and harder into me. 

Dave moved round, stroking my back and bum as Ryan 
still worked in and out of me. Lisa lifted her head, 
watched a few moment then came the other side of me to 
her dad. I felt a soft hand stroke my side, then my 
thigh. Her hand reached slowly under me, sliding up my 
thigh, towards my pussy. She only had to touch, just 
touch me, please my darling.

Her hand found where her boyfriend and me met. Her 
fingers circled his cock, giving extra friction, and he 
cried out like a bull in heat and started to pump his 
load into me. Lisa rolled half on her said so she could 
see my face, and her fingers moves to touch my pussy, 
rub my clit, just there darling make me I shit yes just 
there.

My orgasm flooded through me, shaking me, alternately 
tensing then releasing me as the convulsion racked my 
body. My daughters hand was on my pussy, I had seen her 
fucked by her dad. I collapsed in a heap drained as the 
last tremors left me.

A new chapter in the life of our family had begun!

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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