0 comments/ 55868 views/ 7 favorites The Day Ch. 1 By: Houstonrn Five years have passed since my life changed forever. I remember it well, in fact much clearer than many other days in that time. It was on a Saturday, and I remember . . . . The sun in my eyes was the first thing I noticed as I awoke. A very unusual occurrence as I seldom sleep past sunrise. The second thing I noticed was Linda’s absence from her side of the bed. Another unusual occurrence as Linda is normally a late sleeper. Then I remembered today was not normal. Today was The Day. A couple of months back we had a difference of opinion over some trivial point and a wager was placed. We both believed so strongly in our correctness that we set aside our better judgment and bet something rather foolhardy. The loser would do “whatever” the winner demanded for a 24-hour period. In an out of character change, Linda leapt at the risk to play dictator over my life; even if it was just for one day. I do not know what Linda envisioned, but if won I knew sex would play a major role. We drew up a contract, signed by each of us designating the day and duration of the loser’s servitude. There were no rules or restrictions specified, but of course I saw no need for them as I was without a doubt the winner. I was set. I knew I was correct, and I was making plans for what I would have Linda do in my 24-hours. To paint a picture, Linda is an attractive woman with a beautiful face and average figure. Her butt is tight from exercise, and her tits, while not large, stand nicely on her chest. Linda is not the big-busted, triple-D, glamour queen men supposedly often wish they possessed. Dark auburn hair, green eyes, and an unbeatable smile completes an image of a very attractive woman. To me she is beautiful. Our sex life was okay. I came; she came, but nothing too far from the main stream. I couldn’t imagine Linda even contemplating some of the things I would like to try. My leanings were much broader than her’s, and it was my intent, when I won the bet, to take her along some of the less traveled roads of sex. I repeat it was my intent, but then I didn’t win the bet. “I see you’re awake.” I heard Linda say. “You better get up and take your morning piss because in less than an hour you belong to me.” She sounded ominous. It didn’t at all sound like Linda. Normally, she is mild mannered, and seldom very demonstrative or assertive. Had I looked at her I would have observed things telling me today would be unlike any I had ever experienced. The look on her face and the leather attire said it all, but I never looked so I didn’t know what awaited me. I remained the innocent lamb being led to slaughter. At precisely 8AM Linda entered our room. “On your knees loser!” Linda said in a most unfriendly tone of voice. “You lost the bet and you belong to me until this time tomorrow. You will do everything exactly as you are directed. You will say nothing” Linda went on “except in response to a specific question. If you understand nod your head.” Linda softened her tone and quietly said; “Jim, if you do as directed all will go well. At the end of the 24-hours we will have a changed relationship on several different levels. However, I have reached my frustration limit and if you resist or refuse any tasking the bet is off and you can find a new place to live.” Linda continued, “I am very serious about this. You will see the reasons for my stance as the day progresses. Either you play the game, or we are through. Nod if you understand the consequences?” I was in shock at this very different Linda. I thought we were deeply in love and satisfied with each other. Apparently that was incorrect, and though I was shocked I was able to nod my head yes. Actually, I didn’t know what to do, or recognize what I was doing. An indefinable force moved my head in the required direction. Her rules exceeded any I could have ever asked, and her consequences were unbelievably extreme. It was so out of character. How did I miss this aspect of my wife? Where was I when all this change happened? “Go to the bathroom” she directed me “we have to start your day.” In the bathroom she placed a blindfold over my eyes, told me to strip, instructed me to lie on my back, and position my knees so they were next to my ears. A very awkward position, and one in which I was locked as Linda moved to place her weight pinning my legs. There was no leverage I could apply that would displace her. I was captive and could do nothing. “Jim, today you are going to experience things you have only read or dreamed of.” Linda started “This is the enema position. If I direct you to assume this position you do so immediately. As you might guess, your first new experience is a very substantial enema. It is not the last you will receive. Before we are through you will either love or hate enemas, but you will have a completely empty bowel.” What did she mean by “we?” Was she referring to us, or were others present? As I wondered about “we” I felt Linda’s hand reach out and grab my balls. She began to massage them in a very enjoyable and stimulating manner that made me relax. At that moment cold lubricant touched my anus and what felt like a single finger plunged into my ass. Following a couple of in and out movements the finger began to move in a circle stretching the opening of my asshole. I began to relax, and was feeling pretty good when a second finger was inserted; a little uncomfortable, but bearable. The third and forth fingers stretched me to levels I didn’t think I could stretch, moving in, out, and round and round, continually stretching the orifice, then suddenly the hand was gone. With its departure I realized Linda’s hands were on my balls, and had never moved. It was not her fingers in my butt! Abruptly, what felt like a garden hose was shoved in where the fingers had departed. I thought it an exaggeration until the water began to flow. It was not an exaggeration. A hose attached to the bathtub nozzle was stuck in my ass filling my bowels with cold water, and it didn’t take long to fill me to the maximum. The hose came out and my gut immediately contracted to expel the liquid. “No you don’t shit-hole.” Linda said. “ You stay right like you are until I give you permission to move, and you better not lose a drop of water.” So there I was on my back, knees around my ears fighting to keep an enema in my butt. It was humiliating, and added to my distress was not knowing who or how many other people were observing my humiliation. “Yes dear” I uttered. That was a mistake. “Who gave you permission to speak?” Linda roared. Then calmly she continued, “Jim, I do not want to hear your voice. To make my point you will receive punishment. Maybe in the future you will think before you open your mouth.” God, what was going on here? Linda was behaving unlike I had ever known. This was not the Linda I normally slept with. “First your plug then your punishment.” You are well stretched so we will use the large plug on you.” I didn’t have long to wonder what she meant. Linda grabbed what she told me was a five-inch anal-plug and slowly pushed it into my opening. Her actions were slow but steady constantly stretching the sphincter. I felt as if I was on the end of a red-hot iron bar. My pain was intense, as Linda knew, but she never stopped until the plug was fully in my ass. A five-inch butt-plug took my anal virginity as the last edge slipped past the sphincter, and my ass closed tightly around the shaft leaving the external handle exposed. It hurt like hell going in, but as my anus adjusted I detected a new and pleasant sensation. Linda snarled, “I have decided to defer your punishment until later, but never forget it will happen. Now, when I move you will stand up and walk to the patio. Say nothing and cover nothing with your hands no matter what you hear.” What did that mean? I managed to stand up, and using memory plus my hands, I made my way downstairs toward the patio without hitting too many walls or other things. Concentrating on my movements I at first didn’t register the sounds of people talking and moving. Only when the sounds stopped did it dawn on me there were more people here to observe me. Who was here? How many were here? Why would Linda do this? “Oh shit” I thought. “I’m naked. Everyone will see me.” Who was everyone? “Stop!” Linda directed. “Face my voice then bend over and touch your toes. Now spread your butt cheeks so we can see your plug.” I felt my face going red. If that position was not embarrassing enough I had another problem. At the thought of an unknown group looking at my ass, my prick was starting to harden. In this bent over position my erection was not visible, but that would change the moment Linda told me to proceed to the patio. It was difficult to believe that here I was with my gut full to bursting, a huge butt plug in my ass, and a hard-on because I thought some unknown people were watching me. “Stand up, and go on out to the patio.” Linda growled. “Wait! What is that? Is your dick hard?” I said nothing. It was difficult, but I kept my mouth shut. The mere threat of punishment for talking was enough. “I didn’t give you permission to have an erection. Jim, why do you have an erection?” Linda demanded. “No excuse, mistress. It has a mind of its own.” I replied. That was neither the answer nor the tone she wanted to hear. “On your back, NOW!” she roared. “I will teach you to not get smart mouthed with me.” I started toward the floor, but was guided to what felt like a bed. Scared though I was, my erection was not subsiding. What was she going to do? Suddenly, someone pulled me so my head laying off the side and tilted back. I was told to open my mouth, and almost immediately an erect penis slipped past my lips. Linda was making me suck another man’s penis. To some that may seem disgusting, but this was something I had wanted to experience for many years. The dick was hard and soft at the same time, and the smell was not unpleasant. It was neither very thick nor very long, and it easily fit within my mouth. Initially it remained still allowing me to explore the shape with my tongue. The veins, ridges, and head felt familiar, but were new and exciting from this perspective. I began to suck hard, and tried to give the best blowjob the man had ever felt. I wanted to feel his cum in my mouth. Unfortunately, I didn’t attain that goal. At the last moment the man pulled away and sprayed his cum all over my body. No sooner had I felt his cum touch my skin than I felt other plops of cum, and someone began to piss into my mouth. Clearly, more than one man was present. How many men deposited their seed on me? How many pissed on me? “My God, people were forcing me to taste their pee!” I thought. The unknown dicks departed and my face was almost immediately covered by a woman’s sex. I know Linda’s smell and taste, and this was someone else. Besides, this one had hair on her pussy lips. Linda always shaved her pubic area leaving only a small amount above her cunt. The pussy squirmed on my face, and I did my best to suck and stroke both opening and clit. She squirmed and moaned then shifted position so my nose penetrated her pussy as my tongue licked her ass. This was something new to me. Linda had never allowed any type of anal play. I moved my tongue around the crinkly opening feeling the differences and trying to penetrate the asshole. I couldn’t smell the earthy scent as my nose was stuck in the woman’s pussy, but I imagined. Just as with the cock, I did my best to make the woman cum, but she moved and I was denied the pleasure of taking her to orgasm. Hell, I was denied my own orgasm. My dick was hard, and beginning to ache. I was not denied another bath of urine. One by one several women straddled my body and released a stream of urine. The first and last made a point to piss on my face while someone forcibly opened my mouth. The piss on my face didn’t smell bad, and the taste in my mouth was not unpleasant. Just as the last pussy departed, someone lifted my legs, and my butt turned to fire. The paddle was big, and one of those with holes drilled across the face. It was meant to hurt, and hurt it did. My pain tolerance is pretty high, but I screamed and cried as the strokes rained on my butt. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten.” The collective group chanted. With ten the paddling stopped. All was quite around me. My butt burned and through the pain my cock remained engourged. “Very good Jim. You don’t take pain very well, but that is correctable. That was your punishment for speaking. Do so again and you will receive worse.” Linda pause, then continued, “From the look of your dick I bet you want to have an orgasm. I bet you would like to cum all over yourself. Well tough, you will just have to want.” Linda snickered. “Now stand and go to the patio.” My challenges were many; prick hard as steel, balls blue as the night, and gut full of liquid demanding release were physical problems with clear forms of resolution. The toughest part was the vast collection of contradictory feelings, sensations, and questions circling in my brain that made my head seem to spin. “Jim, because of my generous nature I am now going to grant you some temporary relief.” Linda proclaimed. “On the physical side we are going to remove your plug, but in a blow to you psyche you are going to take a dump in front of us. Don’t fight this, no matter how hard you might try there is no way you can retain that enema. Now; enema position!” Fight it? I had no fight left in me. I was too much in shock. There was no way I could resist. I did as directed and felt someone begin to twist and pull on the plug. There was pressure, relief, and emptiness. “Get on your feet!” someone directed. Linda was correct; there was no stopping my body from expelling the enema. I was immediately overtaken by the pressing demand of the enema. Before I was fully into a squat it had begun to flow. “Blessed relief.” All I wanted was for it to flow. I knew neither what came out of me, nor was I concerned with people watching. Linda understood my sense of release just as she understood the mental anguish I would experience later when thinking of this event. I am a very private person. Bodily functions such as a bowel movement and wiping afterwards are things done alone with the door closed. No one had ever witnessed me wiping feces off my ass. I am positive it was for this reason that Linda made me shit in front of people. She wanted to play with my mind in such a way that her control would extend beyond this moment in time. After awhile the expulsion ceased. “Jim, assume enema position.” Linda demanded. “Move it, NOW!” I reacted by falling to my back and putting my knees around my ears. No one spoke, but I could sense several people gather around me. A wet rag was pressed to my anus to clean me. It was not for my benefit, but rather for the guests. Lubricant was applied to my ass opening, and one, two, and more fingers worked their way into the lower region of my rectum. The pulling in many directions felt strange. It was not painful, but rather humiliating to know people were playing with my shit. Seeing it. Feeling it. Smelling it. How many people witnessed and participated in the degradation? My asshole was not the only target for caressing. Hands manipulated my balls and dick. How strange it was to know different people held my nuts in their hands. They played and caressed. Someone even sucked me for a short while, but they didn’t let me cum. I have no idea how long this continued, but at last all the hands removed themselves from my body. The people moved away and all was quite. There I was on my back with my butt pointing to the sky. It was quite for just a moment when my legs were straddled to hold me in place, a hose again shoved into my ass, the water allowed to run, and the plug replaced. “Jim, you are to leave the plug in place. However, on my command you may take off the blindfold, take a shower in the pool cabana, and then you are to clean up this mess.” Linda said calmly. “Your day has just begun. You have many more adventures awaiting you. Do not speak or try to look for clues of the future. I love you and want you to remember this 24-hours for the remainder of your life, but heed my warning. I can no longer live as we currently live. I will not live that way of life ever again.“ Linda paused, then said: “Jim, this is an order, do not to touch your dick other than to clean it. Do not touch your dick for pleasure! You are not allowed to cum until I say you can cum. A violation will have instant and serious repercussions. Nod yes if you understand.” I nodded my head. As Linda walked away she gave the command. I rolled first to my stomach and then moved to a sitting position where I took off the blindfold. I was covered in shit; my shit. A shower was both necessary and welcome. The water felt good and I was very tempted to do more than wash my cock, but Linda’s warning rang in my head and I didn’t touch for pleasure. My cock remained hard as steel. As I began to clean the patio I glanced at the kitchen clock. The clock-face read 9AM. How could only one hour have passed? So much had happened. So many new experiences. I wondered if I could survive the 23-hours that remained in The Day. The Day Ch. 2 Over the next few hours I never saw another person as Linda tasked me to perform an array of household chores. Of course they were all the ones I hated, but I did each as well as I could. Partly out of self-pride, but also out of fear. My butt continued to burn from the paddling received earlier. When inside the house or in the backyard my work was done in the nude except for a frilly apron. When I worked in the front yard Linda allowed me to wear a pair of baggy shorts and some sun block. All the time I had my ever-present companion; 5-inch butt plug snugly in place. The only time it was missing was when Linda, or someone else, removed it to flush me out and restart the process. At those times I would squat, drain, assume the enema position, then continue with my duties. The most difficult time was when an unknown voice directed me to replace my blindfold and assume the enema position. It is much easier to relax your asshole if someone you trust is removing the plug. After each removal I was refilled and the plug replaced. I lost count of how many times this happened, but by early afternoon I was running clear. In a perverse sort of way the sensation to take a dump between plug removals went away. I guess my ass got use to the plug. To me it said I was doing okay. Of course that was too good to be true and the day was about to take a different direction. "Jim, put your blindfold on then get in the enema position!" Linda ordered. "You are much too comfortable." I quickly dropped to the floor with my knees next to my ears. Linda locked my legs is place then I felt someone working with the handle of the plug, as well as my dick and balls. "Lets see how you like this. Stand up and spread your legs" Linda directed. I arose to discover a control box hanging from the plug handle and a ring around my cock and balls. Without speaking I wondered what was happening. A moment later my question was answered. I jumped as the electric tingle zapped my ass. After I calmed down I realized it was not painful, but it was frightening enough to figuratively scare the shit out of me. I could imagine the potential pain. The plug emitted a small electrical shock in a slow pulse. It was actually quite pleasant. Just as I was adjusting to the rhythm a powerful charge grabbed my balls and dropped me to the floor. This one hurt and I started to yell, but held it back for fear of punishment. The shock was almost more than I could bear, but somehow I maintained control. To quit was to admit defeat and lose Linda forever. "Did that last one get your attention?" Linda said. "I control when and how strong a shock you receive. Failure to do right will result in writhing on the floor. Oh Jim, if you think that was severe pain you ain't seen anything yet." Linda, in every imaginable way had me by the balls. She controlled everything; my world, even my very existence. She could give me exquisite pleasure or excruciating pain. If I wanted her I must submit and obey. I wondered if this was how she envisioned our lives after the Day. For the most part the shocks are not bad. I bear them and do my assigned work. Occasionally, a hard charge to the cock ring knocks me to the floor. Sometimes it is because I don't perform my task to Linda's expectation, but other times it is purely for her amusement. In the late afternoon Linda directed me to go shower and take a nap. Again she reminded me of the consequence should I either remove the plug or masturbate. I was past that point, and was just thankful for the hot shower as it caressed my body. Clean and relaxed I was able to immediately slip into a deep, restful sleep. In retrospect I fell asleep a little too fast and too deep. "Jim! Jim, wake up." I heard Linda say. "Jim you will wake up right now. What is wrong? I gave him the antidote?" A new and very sexy female voice said; "He is okay. Just give him a minute." "Jim, it is time to wake up. You have worked hard today, but now it is time for fun and games." My head was a bit foggy, and the blindfold was in place over my eyes. I was lying on something hard, with my extremities stretched, tied, and unable to move. I was no longer in bed, and I was naked. I was at the complete mercy of Linda and her associates. Ms. Sexy voice spoke, "You are a hairy bastard Jim, but we are going to fix that. Think about it, if you want to share your life with Linda this is the last time you will ever feel any hair on your body below the neck. Nod if you consent." As every time before I nodded yes. Hot wax struck my body and I realized sometime soon pain would follow; a fact confirmed when the first strips were removed. "Would you like something in your mouth to stifle the yells?" Ms. Sexy Voice asked. Again I nodded yes. The frame to which I was tied could turn me in any direction. With that type of movement freedom it did not take long to complete both sides. Chest, back, legs, arms were all denuded of hair. The only areas remaining were the genitals and asshole. Just before they pulled the strips I heard Linda whisper in my ear, "You have my permission to scream as loud as you want." I nodded, and vowed to myself I would make no sound at all, a vow I almost kept. Had my captors ripped at the same time I could have withstood the pain, but they carefully timed their movements from one place to another so the pain lasted long and never relented. In the end my voice was heard throughout the house. Despite the pain there was one constant; my dick was hard as ever. "Look at that folks. A nice hard dick caused by pain. I wonder if Linda would object to my taking a little suck?" said a deep bass voice. "No, you Shit-For-Brains. You will not suck his cock. We know how you are; absolutely no control, and Linda wants that cum for later." a very familiar female voice responded. Where have I heard that voice before? I was untied, walked downstairs and tied to another frame. "Jim, you know you are tied to a moveable frame." I heard a new female voice say. "We are going to position you upright, turn down the lights, remove your blindfold, and allow you to watch the entertainment. Remember the rules about speaking or protesting."I expected a movie, but a live scene unfolded before me. A live scene consisting of a large bed on which were three nude bodies; two women and a man. Their faces were covered with masks and their bodies were painted in different colors; a green man, and one woman each painted red and blue. At a command from offstage the players began to caress each other. A kiss here followed by a grab there; tits, assholes, and genitals. It emerged that Red-woman was receiving the sexual attention of the other two. She was not passive, but she was clearly the object of attention. The voice offstage spoke; "Jim, do you deny you have always wanted to watch a live sex performance with multiple people? We know the answer. Tonight you will witness several acts as men place their cocks in every hole of woman's body, or other men. Women will eat and fuck each other with dildoes. Then use those same dildoes to fuck men. You don't have to watch. Simply close your eyes." "Like Hell!" I thought. "There is no way I will look away from this. I may never have the opportunity again." Red-woman immediately ducked her head to suck the man's dick. She swallowed his green cock down her throat while squeezing his balls. Up and down. Up and down she moved her mouth on the long, wide prick. It seemed to flow down her throat, and each time the man moaned. With that kind of attention, and the extra inducement from Blue-woman forcing a dildoe into his ass, it did not take long for him to reach orgasm. He began to moan faster as his body slowly arched upward. At last he came in a powerful climax spewing his cum onto Red-woman's face and tits. The man rolled to the side while Red-woman turned her attention to the other bed partner. Seeing a dildoe projecting from Blue-woman's ass, Red-woman turned and presented her asshole and pussy for fucking. Without hesitation Blue-woman plunged the shit-cover eight-inch shaft into Red-woman's pussy, pumping without restraint until Red-woman experienced a shattering orgasm. Both women then felt and sucked each other's tits. Red-woman moved onto her back and signaled Blue-woman to eat her pussy; a task Blue-woman performed with great enthusiasm. She tongued, sucked, and fingered Red-woman's cunt until the woman screamed in pleasure over and over again as she was brought to multiple orgasms. Red-woman recovered and moved to enjoy some pussy for herself. She licked and slurped until Blue-woman creamed on her face. Red-woman then rolled her over and sucked her asshole while stroking the woman's throbbing clit until she again reached orgasm. As one last treat Red-woman strapped on a large fake cock; at least ten inches long and two inches in diameter. She placed both her playmates in a face down kneeling position. Then moving behind the man she rammed her cock into his ass. He took it all without a single sound. After several strokes, Red-woman withdrew the dildoe and quickly moved behind Blue-woman, where with equal ferocity she jammed the long instrument of pleasure into the girl's cunt and just as quickly into her ass. In and out Red-woman shoved the dick as she frequently changed partner. She rammed the now well lubricated, with cunt and ass juice, dildoe into one hole after another of the three presented to her. Blue-woman was fucked in the ass and cunt until she screamed and collapsed with pleasure. At the same time the man was stroked up the ass until he again ejaculated. This time, because the man warned her he was about to cum, Red-woman was rewarded with the taste of his cum as it emerged from the end of his pulsating member. As the man and Blue-woman rolled off the bed three masked men with very large erections joined Red-woman. She directed the show having one man lie on his back. Holding his dick straight in the air toward her juicy cuntal opening, she impaled herself in one lightening swift plunge, then pumped in and out a few times to ensure proper fit and comfort. The second man placed lubricant over his substantial cock and on Red-woman's asshole. On her signal, and without any preliminaries, he plunged his engorged prick into her ass. The woman gasped. It was part of the show for Jim to see it happen that way. The director wanted him to see the way Red-woman enjoyed the discomfort. Jim was always sensitive to the pain he thought Linda might experience. So much so that often sex was of little pleasure for her. She wanted him to pound her, but she did not know how to ask Jim to perform that way. From off-stage a voice delivered a shocking tidbit of information. "Jim, Linda has told us many times you are a lousy fuck! It is not because you can't fuck well, but rather it is because you won't allow yourself to fuck well. You are too damn nice!" The voice continued; "A woman enjoys soft times, but not all the time. A woman also enjoys those Wham Bam Slam It To Me times. Did you see that dick slam into the red woman's ass? Did you see her reaction to the sensation of it sliding into her without pre-stretching? She liked it that way, and so does Linda. She has always liked it that way, and in some manner or another has always had it that way." The voice stopped talking and let the last little bit soak into Jim's brain. It dawned on him that faithfulness between them was only on his part. "You could not or would not fuck Linda the way she wanted and needed so she went elsewhere. She often tried to tell you, but you would not listen. You were too much of a gentleman. Jim, Linda loves you, but she craves hard sex by both men and women. It is not possible for you to meet all her sexual need. Accept the fact that no matter what happens to you as a couple, she will have sex with many other partners. If you want to be with her you must accept that aspect of her character." Jim was stunned by the revelations. Stunned or not his dick remained hard as steel. He also liked hard sex, but had suppressed the feeling so as to not hurt his beloved Linda. "What a smuck!" he thought. Returning his thoughts to the bed Jim watched ass and cunt filled Red-woman begin to suck the third cock. As with the earlier man she sucked it deep into her throat. Red-woman then began to pump her body back and forth, up and down, and side to side so each of the three men experienced the fuck of their lives. Red-woman was a wonderful fucking machine to observe. No man was ever without pleasure. Each groaned and writhed as mouth then cunt came almost together. Each pulled out, sprayed his cum on the woman, and withdrew to observe the action. Mr. Ass now began to seriously pump his cock into Red-woman's ass. He plunged hard and deep hitting her pussy entrance with his huge pendulous balls. He could feel the grasp of the anal sphincter, and the tenacious grip of the bowel muscles. "Pump that cock into me you bastard! I want to feel you pound my ass. More! More! Harder! God, you feel so fucking great." the woman screamed over and over again. There is no way she could have experienced a better fuck. She came many times from that pounding, and it was obvious to all those watching that her orgasms were either real or absolutely amazing acting. Later, Red-woman testified to their realness. Ass-fucker told the woman he was nearing his climax. She told him to pump as long as he could, and tell her at the last possible moment. He did exactly as instructed and Red-woman pulled away from his cock, spun around, and took the shit-covered cock directly into her mouth. The man's cum was more and spewed faster than she could swallow. Some of it leaked around the edges. Eventually, the woman received all he had to offer after which she licked his cock clean, and then French-kissed each of her three partners. What more could the woman do? As the evening developed there was much more. Red-woman fucked man after man and woman after woman in any hole they, or she desired. She was an active participant giving as good as she got. At the end of the show her body was covered with sperm, piss, shit, scrapes, and bruises. The woman loved every minute of this time. As the last players departed, Red-woman semi-staggered toward Jim and then spoke, "So Jim, what did you think of what you saw?" Jim recoiled as much as he could in his present situation because the voice emerging from the red mouth was Linda's. "Don't answer that right away. Your brain and your cock might not agree. However, I can see what your cock thinks. That dick is so hard it would come if anyone looked at it too close. I bet you are miserable. But you know what, I don't give a fucking shit. I want you to feel miserable." "Listen to me Jim." Linda continued. "I truly hope you are adaptable to the huge changes I have presented to you. In so very many ways you are a wonderful man. Those good parts are the reason I have stayed with you and am now offering you the opportunity to stay with me. Separation from you is not what I want, but if you don't meet my needs we will follow that path. This little bet was a God-sent opportunity for me to show you my other side. To show you the true me." "As for your hard-on don't think I am going to help you out anytime soon. You have more adventures before your time of servitude to me is completed, and I want to make sure you are hard at the end. Do you want to say anything? You may speak freely. Now is the last chance you may have for quite some time." Jim nodded yes and paused to collect his words. "Linda, I don't know where we stand. What I do know is I am sorry I did not give you the type of hard sex – fucking we both apparently wanted." "You are right about my wanting to cum. I have come so close so many times today that now I am in pain. Please Linda, let me pound into one of your holes." Linda responded quickly; "I told you no. Don't ask again. Our silly bet, and its outcome have proven very awakening and eye opening. Jim, you are a much stronger man than I expected. That is not a slap at you. I just thought you too nice to withstand all you have seen and felt. It is not over yet. There is more to come, including some things I know you will have a very difficult time accepting." As Linda turned and walked away, Jim was laid back and a pussy covered his face. Despite the dark, wet distraction he thought; "What can be worse or more shocking than what I have already experienced and witnessed? If it is much stronger I wonder if I have it within me, it I am tough enough. If it is that bad I wonder if I will want to make it through the remainder of The Day?" The Day Ch. 3 Linda's revelations had shocked Jim to his very core. Shocked, but also excited. Jim was as sexually excited as he could ever remember. He had just witnessed Linda, in her role as Red-woman, fuck at least twenty-five men and half again that many women. Her cunt, ass, mouth all received their share. That was exciting, but there were other tidbits to absorb. In front of an unknown number of guests, Linda had announced he was a "lousy fuck" because he was too damn nice and gentle. Additionally, because he could not or would not meet her needs for hard fucking she had gotten it elsewhere since before they were married. That meant she had fucked around on him for the at least twenty-five years. As he had said before, "What a smuck! How could I have been so blind?" Jim was in a mixed predicament in that his ass was still plugged, but his eyes were not yet covered. His dick was incredibly hard, but he remained tied to a portable frame. The mitigating aspect was a delicious pussy stretched over his face. It was a fine tasting cunt to which he applied all his focus. So much so he didn't feel the pinch and sting of the little needle in his arm. A moment later he thought nothing at all. His next conscious thought was wondering how he got in the enema position. A familiar, yet muffled and unidentifiable sexy voice to his left asked, "How long do you think you can hold that fluid in your ass after I remove the plug? Are you willing to place a wager?" His blindfold prevented Jim from seeing this twenty-year-old creature of loveliness. She was five feet two inches tall, long wavy brunette hair, green eyes, a well-balanced body with tits of roughly C-cup size, a smile to die for, and as enjoyable a person as you could imagine. On Jim's right a male voice, familiar, but also not identifiable asked, "Would you wager a month of control over your body such as you have experienced today against the opportunity to fuck the owner of that voice? Or maybe you would like to fuck me. I have seen your interest in dicks. Is it true you would like to have one cum in your mouth, and another in your ass? Would you wager for that?" The female spoke, "You are of course at a disadvantage. You don't know the terms of the bet. You don't know what you will win or lose. You don't know what we look like. Lastly, you are wondering if your wife would approve. After what you have seen tonight does it matter if she approves? I think not, but to put your mind at ease Linda has evaluated and approved the wager." "Here is the deal" the male said, "If you win the bet you get to run our lives for one month of weekends, and as many other days as we can get together. For you that means you can fuck us all you want. If we win we run your life for the same amount of time." Sexy kicked in, "The bet is whether you can get from your present location to the bathroom without dropping your load after we remove your plug. That is a distance of roughly 25 feet with no obstacles. Oh, by the way, Linda says if you don't accept the bet you will have serious reason to regret your decision. Do you have any questions?" "From this location right now to the toilet without dropping the load?" I asked. "Yes, that is correct." "I win I get both of you?" "Correct." "Why do I want you?" "To please yourself and Linda." "Why do you want me? "That is our business, but payback is part of it. Don't ask, it will be obvious when we win!" "Blindfold on or off? "Off, and hands untied, but no using them to hold your ass closed." "Am I allowed to see you or at least feel your bodies before I decide?" "You can not see us. What do you mean by feel our bodies? Is your real question whether you can fuck us?" "I didn't know fuck was an option, but I would like to fuck you." "You can fuck US. You must play with both, and not just the female." Jim nodded his agreement to the rules, and was taken to a nearby bed. The walk was not long so he figured it was the same bed used earlier by his wife. He was correct, and the audience who previously watched her were now going to watch him. You might think a prick kept erect for a long time would explode when finally touched. For most men, including Jim, that is normally correct, but this was not a normal time. The injection he received created an erection that could not reach orgasm. It was just one more aspect of Jim's miserable condition. The couple kept him on edge for an hour. Jim fucked and sucked just as he was fucked and sucked. He kissed a man and swallowed cum for the first time. Jim was pleasantly surprised to find he enjoyed the sensation of cum squirting into his mouth, and he also liked the taste. Because of the pending wager, and only because of that, there was no anal activity for Jim. He remained an anal virgin as no human cock had yet entered his ass. The woman had him squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. She forced his face into her juicy cunt and held him in place as she experienced multiple orgasms. This woman tasted much like Linda, but Jim knew it was not her because the body was different; shorter, fuller tits, totally shaved cunt. After pleasing her orally Jim was allowed to fuck her pussy. He was extremely pleased when he heard her moan as he rammed his rigid shaft through her vaginal folds to near the entrance to her womb. He pounded over and over as she grabbed his dick with the walls of her cunt. She had pleasure, but in the end Jim had only frustration because he could not climax and squirt his juices. In the sequence of events everyone reached orgasm except Jim. "Hey, what's the deal? I haven't cum yet?" Jim complained. Linda answered, "You are not supposed to. That is part of our plan. Losers must prove their worth before they are allowed to cum." In frustration Jim cried out, "Fuck you and the horse you rode in on! "Stop!" Linda roared, "I never gave you permission to speak in that manner! You will pay! I will give you a punishment that teaches you the meaning of obedience." The couple led Jim back to his rack where he could contemplate his future. He had some decisions to make. A punishment, probably severe, was before him. Would he accept the punishment and take the bet. The answer was yes, or leave his life and Linda behind. After a very short consideration, Jim signaled he was ready to answer the wager question. 'I am confused by your threat of payback, but I really have no choice other than to take the bet." "Wonderful, you have no idea how much we are looking forward to controlling your life." The man said. "Before we start the race" sexy interjected, "there is the matter of punishment. Linda has directed me to place these nipple clamps on your tits. You must learn to control yourself." There was not much change as the clamps tightened on Jim's nipples. It was not bad, and at first Jim thought it an easy punishment, but within a couple of minutes he regretted his lack of verbal self-discipline. His nipples burned, ached, and just flat out hurt. The pain compounded his problems. Jim was taken to the start point, and placed in a position of his choice. He sensed the couple's departure, and on their command he removed his blindfold. Jim surveyed the scene and discovered one hooded person present. This person had two jobs; point out the location of the toilet and removal of Jim's plug. Once that was complete, Jim alone would win or lose the bet. No rules were set as to how he performed the task other than no hands holding his butt closed, and there was no time limit. Jim chose to start in the enema position. After all the issues of position and pathway were settled the hooded assistant asked if Jim was ready. Lying on his back with knees near his ears Jim finally said, "yes." The hooded person carefully removed the large black butt plug from my ass. A sigh of relief escaped my lips as the width of the plug passed leaving a gaping hole. It was a slow process, but since I was on my back with butt pointed toward the sky there was little or no chance for the fluid to spill. I rubbed the sphincter edges and pressed my butt cheeks to force the hole closed. At last I could no longer feel any degree of opening. Testing with my finger revealed a tight grip by the sphincter. The time had come. My fate rested with anal sphincter strength, mental control, and foot speed. I lowered my knees then rolled onto the side nearest the door. I could see it was open and nothing blocked the pathway between the shitter and me. Slowly, I rolled onto my knees constantly forcing the sphincter to tighten and remain closed. Then one foot at a time, I shifted to a standing position ready to move. The first step was scary because it didn't feel as if I could retain control. I did, but it was close! I maintained complete control until almost at the end. It was then a small trickle began to escape and move down the inside of my legs. To come this close to lose; no! I stopped, and with will power alone made the sphincter retighten. I demanded it stay shut until the toilet was reached; and the toilet was reached. Once there, I released a large discharge of clear, shit free fluid. That release felt so fucking good, but the most pleasant aspect was knowing I won the wager. "You are the winner!" said Linda. "You may find your rewards quite different from what you expect, but you are the winner. I am pleased for you, but it changes nothing because you are still my property. Are you ready for your next adventure?" "Yea, bring it on! I can take anything!" Jim replied. The response exceeded what Linda could allow. She could not let it pass. There were other more important issues to address, but Jim must learn discipline. "You will not speak in such an uncontrolled manner!" Linda yelled as she slapped him hard on both sides of his face. "I remind you don't speak, or if allowed to speak do so in a respectful manner. Now close your eyes, and wait for further instructions," she directed. A blindfold was again placed on Jim's burning, reddened face then he was placed face down stretched over an ottoman. Jim was tense because he didn't know what was coming; pain or pleasure. The pain might come from the paddle, but he expected the pleasure to come from an ass fuck. He felt ready to at last receive a cock up his ass. Jim had not considered what other things can happen when placed in such a position, but he was correct to think something was going to push up his ass. It was certainly not anything Jim had imagined. A new, and very enticing voice said, "Reach back and spread your ass cheeks. This will feel a little cold." Jim knew the feeling of the lubricant. It was cold and slick. He knew a dick was coming. It never crossed his mind to consider anything else: especially a fist. The entry was not difficult. Jim's anus was very stretched because of the plug, and his rectum was very clean. The person in back of him met no significant resistance as first her fingers followed by hand, wrist, and finally forearm were pushed into his ass. After holding enemas the entire day Jim's bowel was quite stretched, but the fullness created by the arm was a most unique experience. It was the most wonderful feeling he had ever known; that is until the arm began moving back and forth with the fingers wiggling. The pressure applied to Jim's prostate sent waves of pleasure through his body. It was heaven, and Jim rapidly reached the cusp of an orgasm. Then it stopped. Without further enticement the arm was quickly removed and the pleasurable sensation dismissed. "You are not allowed to cum yet." said the woman giggling behind him. "Linda has not granted you permission for that." Jim thought he would explode with frustration. He wondered how much more could he take of this up down up down. It was a very high price for losing a very minor bet. Behind him a new voice spoke, "Stay just as you are. Here is something else for you to experience." When Jim felt the paws on his sides he almost said enough. Getting fucked by a dog was too low. However, he recalled his Navy days when he had witnessed more than one dog and pony show. He enjoyed watching dogs fuck women so why not him. Besides that, what could he do to stop it and still remain with Linda? There were no preliminaries. The dog mounted. Stuck his dick in the hole and hunched until he came. Jim had an experience, but not much pleasure. The challenge was afterwards when the dog's knot formed. Almost twenty minutes passed before the dog was able to withdraw. Just before the dog departed a soft voice whispered in Jim's ear; "Don't move. That was just preparation." Jim didn't have long to wonder what she meant. With hardly a pause a human cock slipped up his ass. This was not just any cock, but a magnificent specimen ten inches long by six and one half inches around. It felt wonderful as it pressed against the sides of his bowel. The man pumped hard, soft, fast, and slow. Suddenly, his motion turned very rapid and erratic just prior to shooting sperm in Jim's ass. "Damn you, why didn't you wait for me?" Jim asked. The man responded; "Why do you ask? You know the answer: Linda. Now stop complaining, get on your back and let your head hang back." "Open your mouth bitch!" a man in leather yelled. Jim obeyed instantly, mostly because it scared him. Later he said it was because he knew what was next: cock sucking. For a first timer Jim did very well. Cock after cock slipped down his throat, and he sucked on each one as if it were his last. Jim lost count of the number of cocks that squirted their cum in his mouth, but later was told the final count was twenty-seven. The last cock had cum and Jim had swallowed every drop. What more could Linda ask of him? What more humiliation or pain could she heap upon him in this 24-hour period? "I think it is time for you to meet a few of tonight's players," Linda said. "Let me go down the list after they remove their hoods. Jim looked quickly at the faces and recognized no one. That was good in that none were neighbors, close friends, or business associates. It was bad because he didn't know where Linda met all these people. The list was long and made only of first names; Charles, Mitch, Lilly, Joan, and many more. In looking at the line-up Jim thought some people were absent. What about the young couple with whom he had the wager. No one in line seemed to fit his memory of their bodies. Linda reached the end of the list. "Jim, listen to me. I have needs. You didn't fulfill those needs so I went elsewhere. There is not a person in this line who has not fucked me on many occasions. And I might add fucked me with pounding enthusiasm and to my satisfaction." "That may prove difficult for you to accept, and if so I understand." Linda continued; "Regardless of any difficulty you might experience, if you want to be part of my life you must accept who I am. Jim, don't answer now. Take some time to think it through. Anything you say now may not reflect your calmer feelings." Linda turned away then turned back and said, "My day is almost completed. There is one more issue for you to confront. It is time for you to meet the couple with whom you wagered and fucked before the race. They were also the green man and blue woman who fucked me so well at the beginning. Let me introduce you to them." A door opened and out walked their twenty-two year old son Tony, and Keri, their twenty-year-old daughter. "How could you do this to me? How could you place me in a position to fuck our children?" "Why not? You saw me fuck them just as I have for a long time. Tony and Keri, just after Keri entered puberty, asked me to teach them the arts of sex. I doubted you would have approved, but it was of no matter because you were too occupied to notice anyway. Tonight completes a circle that started many years ago." "There are two things you must know: 1) this is the first time they have partied with any of my group, and 2) they were not originally part of tonight's events. When they found out about it they asked to join. The wager and consequences was completely their idea. Jim, if you decide to let them pay off their wager you will find them very skilled and passionate lovers. They will try anything and give everything." "That's right Daddy," Keri said. "I have wanted to fuck you for ages, but Mom stopped me. She said it wasn't fair for me to me to seduce you. In the past she has allowed us to watch as you tow made love. I was so jealous. You are a very caring lover. Please don't be angry, and please let me share this part of your life." Tony added sharply, "I hope you decide to leave town. I hope you cannot face the truth of Mom, Keri, and me. I have a very sweet deal fucking two of the two most wonderful, sensual women in the world. If you stay I'll have to share." Tony paused, then calmly, and with a big smile continued; " Of course if you leave it will prove you are a certifiable idiot." It was impossible to assess all the things happening around me. The image of my world was in chaos. Everywhere I looked there was change I had no idea existed. In spite of everything my dick remained hard as steel. It sent a message of what it thought of the situation even if my mind was not sure. It proved the age-old adage that men are run by their dicks and not their brains. "This is very difficult for me to absorb. My world is upside down. That is not necessarily bad, but it does require thought and time to sort through. " "I can't make a decision about my future right now. There is something more pressing at the moment. I need to put my dick in a human hole! Am I allowed to cum now? Linda looked at me: "Yes, and if you want I will gladly take care of your hard-on. If you have reservations about me there are many others." "Linda, please be quite and get over here so I can fuck the shit out of you!" Jim grabbed her into his arms for a monstrous kiss then threw her on the bed. Hesitating only long enough to check her wetness he plunged his dick into her cunt as hard as he could. For the first time ever, Jim fucked Linda without regard for her needs, but he knew the action was good because of her moans. He was able to pound her cunt so hard and for so long because the drug was not quite out of his system. Sensing he had time, he withdrew, threw Linda's legs up near her ears, and without preparation slammed his prick into her ass. Linda's groan of pleasure said it all, and he continued to pump. "Fuck me you bastard. Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Do it harder!" Linda screamed repeatedly. Jim began to feel the onset of his climax. The pressure caused him to ache for release. At last he crested over the top, and his juices raced along his prick deep into Linda's anal passage. Jim sighed with relief and collapsed onto the bed. The relief of my orgasm was wonderful. I don't know how much cum I squirted, but a substantial flow poured out of Linda's ass when she stood up afterwards. Less than 24-hours ago I could not have imagined that I would fuck my daughter, and eat her pussy. Nor could I have imagined sucking my son's cock and drinking his sperm. What kind of world was this? As to my choice, it didn't take much time for me to overcome my petty feelings of jealousy and inadequacy. I really had no choice. Either deal with it or leave. I wanted Linda, so I elected to take an active role in the multiple-partner sexual theme park she presented. My feelings about Tony and Keri took longer. Our society damns incest as the ultimate the sin, but this was something different. Tony and Keri are my offspring, but they are not children. They are adults who asked to participate. They were neither forced nor coerced. It is not as if I was taking advantage of two small children. Those were good logical arguments, but the biggest selling point, the one that closed the deal for me, was the memory of Keri's groans of pleasure as my rigid phallus plumbed the depths of her vaginal channel. How could I not want to experience that again, and again, and again? The Day Ch. 3 That all happened ten years ago. The four of us all remain close and happy. Linda opened entire new horizons for me. She admitted me to her covey of sex partners, and our enjoyment of sex grew several magnitudes. Tony and Keri attended the local university, obtained jobs nearby, established homes, and began families of their own. Those are large bonuses for us, but their spouses provided an unexpected dividend. Robert and Shelia were introduced to our life-style much as I was, and they elected to remain. Quite by accident, and with huge everyone concerned, they encountered their parents at one of Linda's gatherings. Both of them were screwed by their fathers before they discovered who they were. Of course we rapidly brought all of them into our family circle. During holidays and vacations this new extended family presents many diverse, and very enjoyable connections: genital connections. The Day Ch. 4 The Day: Our Story Continues This is a continuation of the original 3-part story The Day. I truly appreciate all the comments submitted by you the readers. It is for your entertainment that I write, and it is because of your comments that I continue to write. Hopefully, you will enjoy this story. If you do then you may enjoy some of the other selections I have submitted. Please take a look. JIM: I looked out over the audience at the rows of faces. Some were expectant while others had a look of mild boredom; clearly the bored ones had no idea what our presentation concerned. With a rap of my gavel all eyes turned toward me and I began; “Hello and good evening. We’re so pleased you have joined us tonight. When last we spoke I told you the story of how Linda introduced me into her other existence; an existence beyond the realm of anything I would have ever thought possible. A world filled with multiple-partner sexual promiscuity, deviance, and incest. ------- Just a moment please. -------- I guess that lady doesn’t want to hear about sexual promiscuity. Are there any others who feel they should leave? Good.” I paused, and again carefully scanned the faces in the crowd. After a moment I continued; “Of those who have decided to remain its a pleasure to see familiar faces, but its particularly pleasurable to the large number of new faces. For the benefit of the new people let me make a few introductions. On my right is Linda, my wife. To her right is our oldest child, Tony and his wife Silvia. On my left is our daughter Keri and her fiancé, Walter. These people have important roles in the adventure you have come to hear.” “Every entity has secrets. Every person, business, church, and family has secrets. Think back to the secrets Linda, and the kids revealed to me. By opening the door they revealed their inner selves with the goal to enlighten me, but with the risk of losing me. Secrets are scary things, and it is because of secrets we have a reason to make this presentation.” I paused to let the import of my words sink into the listeners’ minds; paused to allow acceptance that they, and everyone around them held secrets. “The story I’m here to relate happened roughly five years ago. In the interval between our first story and this story several things changed.” Linda tugged on my sleeve. “Excuse me.” I bent down to place my ear next to Linda’s mouth. “Now! You think this is the time? Okay, its your call.” I returned to face the audience; “Sorry for the interruption. Before I continue the narration, Linda has a few comments she wishes to make.” LINDA: I had visited the bar a couple of times, and had a pretty good buzz going on, but this was my story too. A little unsteady on my feet I rose to the podium; “Good evening. For the benefit of you who don’t know me, I like to fuck. I like hard, pounding, deep-dick fucking, and it doesn’t matter if my partner, or partners, is male, female, or even human. Some of my best ever fucks were with dogs. Jim alluded to the secrets I revealed in our previous tale, but what he didn’t tell you is why those secrets existed. What happened with Jim was entirely my fault. From the very first he looked at me as a sexual innocent, and for some unexplained reason I never told him different. I never told him that I fucked anyone or anything on a regular basis. That tiny omission, because I wasn’t willing to give up either Jim or my other lifestyle, meant I had to live a double life; for Jim I was Miss Goody Two-shoes, but I revealed my true self to my non-Jim friends and my children. To them I was a sluttish cock sucking, pussy licking, human-fucking, and animal-fucking machine. I remain all those things. What changed is Jim now knows what I am; he knows everything about me, and remains by my side. JIM: As I sat there listening to Linda I began to think about all that happened between what we refer to as “The Day,” and our current story. Our family underwent many growth changes above and beyond the revelations of Linda, Tony, and Keri. During the time interval the kids completed their degrees, found employment in nearby communities, and in an interesting twist of timing they announced, within two weeks of each other, their plans to marry. The last part made for some very happy and exciting times, but a cloud loomed over the upcoming nuptials; how to tell Robert and Silvia the true nature of our family relationship. Neither Tony nor Keri had any idea of their respective fiancé’s attitude about incest. Nor did they have any feel as to whether our secret was safe should we reveal it, and then discover they could not accept our way of life. We weren’t afraid of the law, but many of our business associates were very straight laced; you see where I’m going. After much discussion we came up with a plan to introduce them to the real family; a plan to bring them into the inner circle. KERI: Can you imagine, even have the remotest idea, of how scared I was to tell Robert that I regularly fucked my father, mother, and brother? Fucking others, alone or in groups, was understood and accepted between Robert and I. Never once did I ever attempt to pass myself off as a virgin, or that I was sexually true to only one. Both of us believe monogamy is a stupid concept We frequently slipped into our friends’ beds, but there’s a big conceptual difference in the minds of some, between fucking a friend’s husband and fucking your mother’s husband; sometimes called Daddy. Speaking of your mother’s husband, I have to pause and tell you about Daddy. He’s my father, my friend, my advisor, and continues as one of the best fucks I have ever known; he didn’t get that title just because he’s my dad. No, he earned the title by the way he makes me feel. Daddy takes the time to arouse a woman. He strokes her skin, and stokes the fire within before he plunges his cock into her. A woman, or for that matter anyone, who is fucked by my father is well fucked, and they know it. Let me give you an example; last week is good one. Mom was out of town for a few days so I knew Daddy was likely a little lonely, and probably very horny. Daddy’s car was home when I arrived, so as is my normal practice I came in through the back door, and began to look for him. As I stood in the kitchen I could hear sounds coming from the family room; sounds that as I neared became more refined into the identifiable moans of a woman in the throes of sexual pleasure (getting the shit fucked out of her). Louder and louder she moaned with an emphasis you find only in fuck films. I peeked in the door and sure enough there on the 52-inch screen was a beautiful blond, her fake rack of boobs standing out proudly, with her cunt impaled on some “only in porno” guy’s twelve-inch cock, while a Great Dane reamed her ass with strokes achievable only by a dog hunching to near to climax, but the most interesting scene was of Daddy sitting naked in his easy chair stroking his magnificent piece of hard, throbbing, man meat. The door into the family room was to the side and slightly back of Daddy’s chair so I couldn’t see his face, but the varied pace of his hand stroking up and down his cock, demonstrated he was playing the sensations trying to prolong the pleasure he had created for himself. “That’s right Keri, ride that cock. Up and down bitch, put your ass up there for that furry animal. Do you like him sliding his cock into your ass?” I didn’t know Daddy wanted to see me do things like that, but my parents taught me to think fast on my feet, so I was prepared to play his game; “Yes, Daddy. Magnum’s cock feels soooooo good moving in and out of my asshole. I really like the tickle as his hair rubs my butt. Oh, Daddy, what I like most are the twelve inches of your rock-hard cock sliding along my cunt walls, and the pounding you are giving my clit.” The man almost jumped through the roof at the sound of my voice, but when he saw it was me he calmed. “Hi, Baby. You here for something in particular, or did you just want to see what your old man does when Mom’s away?” As he spoke I toyed with the buttons on my blouse, and when he finished I looked him with a pout on my face and answered; “Mom asked me to check on you, so I came to see if you needed someplace to stick your dick. But, I see you have it well in hand so I think I’ll go home.” “Ya, right. You came looking for cock and you know it. Stop farting around and let me see you dance your way out of those clothes.” With that he grabbed his remote, turned the movie off, turned the stereo on, and located a song with a sultry Latin beat. The rhythm of the song took hold of my body, and I began to weave back and forth. My hips seemed to have control of themselves, and while they moved in a sensuous pattern that matched the beat, my fingers slowly undid the blouse buttons one at a time until the halves hung open and free. The beat took hold of my upper body, and the movements caused the blouse halves to sway freely to reveal I wore no bra. My breasts with their turgid nipples were briefly exposed as the cloth flew one way, and then the other. My hands lightly caressed the firm tit mounds, and I tweaked the erect nipples with my fingertips. In harmony with the beat my hands moved from my tits to the snap and zipper of my skirt, and when those were undone the cloth writhed its way to the floor. Underneath I wore nothing other than a bright purple G-string cut so low and thin it was obvious very little or no pubic hair covered my little meowing pussy. It was saying; “Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me Daddy, I need you so much. I need you to put your long cock into my tight, wet pussy.” Daddy watched me dance, but it was not long before he neared and drew me into his embrace. In the grasp of his long arms he was able to grab a tit and a piece of ass, and as he pressed close to my body his tongue forced entry into my mouth to explore terrain he knew so well; he knew it as if it was his own. Hands, rough from a lifetime of hard work, gently stroked and caressed my back and ass cheeks, and then he lingually caressed my face before slithering down my neck toward the sensitive points on the ends of my tits; points, or maybe the more descriptive phrase of throbbing pieces of nipple flesh. Points so aroused the slightest touch sent vibrations to my toes. Points so aroused that when Daddy stepped back, took them in his fingers and twisted, my insides exploded with pleasure; pleasure so profound I fell to the floor unaware his erect cock was aligned to a portal of entry into my body, not to my pussy, but rather to my asshole. JIM: I don’t know what came over me. Keri likes, and I have frequently put my cock into her ass, but I don’t know why it ever entered my mind to attempt a forced entry with a non-lubed dick. No matter, I tried it, she jumped, then looked back at me and said ominously; “Daddy, I love your cock in my ass, but if you ever try that again it will be the last time you have any of me. You want to dry-fuck an asshole then get yourself a whore or a fag. Do I make myself very clear?” She then softened her voice; “I’m still horny. If you want to slide that hard cock of yours into my pussy I’m receptive to the idea.” In that brief exchange of words Keri told me my fate if I didn’t change my ways, and at the same time invited me into paradise. I paused only long enough to check my aim then shoved every millimeter of my pulsating prick into her wet, dripping, clasping cunt. The sensations, as usual, were intense and thrilling. Back and forth I directed my hips, pushing in and then withdrawing my rigid rod from the hot folds of Keri’s vaginal mucosa; constant, and intense movement that brought me closer and closer to an ejaculatory climax. Faster and harder I pushed, and as I neared the ultimate end I heard a screaming shout: “F U C K M E D A D D Y! Oh God I’m cumming so fucking hard!” That was all I needed to push me over the edge into sexual bliss. KERI: When my dad fucks someone they receive the best, and that was part of my problem; I was in love with Robert, but I also loved my family, and I wanted them both in every way. In other words, as the expression goes, I wanted to have my cake and to eat it too. Robert was tender, sensitive, creative, and a marvelous fuck; all in all a great guy, but not so great that I would give up Dad, Mom, and Tony. Tony loved Silvia in a similar way, and as you might suspect we shared a similar problem. He and I discussed the topic several times without any resolution, and then we took it to our parents. Dad and Mom listened intently, and asked a few general questions, but Mom asked the quintessential questions; “Kids, first off are you absolutely sure Bob and Silvia are THE ONE? Do you want them as your mate? If the answer to those questions is yes then I see the issue as pretty simple with three options; 1) if you want them without their knowing about us then you tell them nothing, but that is very risky and ends up much like I was with your father; 2) if you want them as a part of us then you must tell them everything; 3) third choice is let them go. Often times in relationships, letting go, as painful as it may seem, is the best course of action for everyone. Some other options may exist, but that pretty much sums it up. Option one means you live a lie; not a course I recommend. Option three you allow the person you love to find their own way in life without you and without explanation. Option two is the only way to have it all you say you want.” Mom very succinctly struck to the crux of the problem. I answered first; “For me number two is the only option. I want him all the way or not at all. I won’t live a lie, and I’m not giving up my relationship with all of you. What I’m unclear about is how to tell him.” “I agree.” Tony said. “It’s very easy to know the path, but the solution is much more difficult.” “Do you remember how we told your father?” Dad quickly jumped in; “Linda, I don’t think any of us will ever forget that day, but you can’t subject Robert and Silvia to something like that. They don’t have a vested interest like I did.” “Mom, what we did to Dad was very harsh. I want let that happen to Silvia.” Tony said while he looked directly at Mom with a certain level of threat behind his words. I saw Mom’s eyes flash in shock at the way Tony spoke, but then a relaxed look came over her face. “Okay, I get your point, and maybe that would be too strong, but what about something similar to expose them to the true us? What about a party, and they’re the guests of honor.” Dad spoke up; “Before we go any further there is a basic point we have to look at. This thought process started because there’s doubt as to Robert’s and Silvia’s reaction. If we’re that unsure, why do you think they will accept us at a party as opposed to just telling them? Do you think lots of people around will make the difference? On this subject I don’t think so; its too volatile.” “I don’t have anyway to validate my position, but I think Robert will accept us; it’s just a question of how to present it.” Tony said the same about Silvia, but there was a great deal of hesitancy in his voice; he wasn’t as confident as his words. With an agreement in hand we began to plan the party. Over the course of the next few days discussion went back and forth until we decided on a theme, and how exactly to present the issue to our future relatives. It was not just a party, but a costume pool party with many of our other world friends. As with any party we would have food, drink, and booze. The differences would include a small floorshow and hopefully a large amount of communal and family fucking.. TONY: If you looked at Silvia you would say she was totally innocent, but looks and actualities are not always the same. Behind that beautiful, sweet, innocent exterior was a very aggressive and frequently daring individual. In our time together we undertook many intrepid adventures, both sexual and non-sexual. We talked about most everything you can imagine, but never once did I hear her utter the word incest. Of course neither did I, so I had no reason to question her position. Unlike many engaged couples, we chose not to live together. It wasn’t that we opposed the idea, but we enjoyed the dating aspect of our relationship; there was time enough in the next fifty years to live together. On Friday night before the party I stayed at her apartment, and as is my custom I arose early for a run. On my return I looked in on her to see a vision of lovliness. She had kicked the covers off her body to reveal a gorgeous adult woman. All 5’2” of her was without compare. Natural auburn hair as verified by the narrow vertical strip of hair directly above, and in line with her pussy lips, wonderful, full, firm, b-cup tits topped with large areolas and ½” nipples, that due to the chill in the air, were standing hard and stiff. What you could not see were the brilliant green eyes, and features that are unseen such as compassion, joy, a sense of humor, and a probing mind. She was wonderful in every way, and I was about to put all that at risk. There was much work to do at Mother’s, and I didn’t want to wake Silvia so I left her a note; Hi, sweetheart. I love you. You looked so sweet and peaceful lying there I didn’t have the heart to wake you. See you at their house tonight at 6. Love, Tony PS: Your costumes for tonight is on top of the dresser; wear nothing else. On the dresser was a single black blindfold type mask with the name Mata Hari done in tiny gold glitter. SILVIA: I couldn’t put my finger on anything, but there was always an undercurrent in Tony’s family. Probably just my imagination, but little looks and innuendo suggested there was something more than what they showed on the surface. Those types of things are not unusual in any family, but I was practically family, yet was not considered a full partner into the inner sanctum. It bothered me a little, but I figured whatever it was would either go away, or they would inform me in due course. The party tonight was to honor Robert and I, but as I looked at my “costume” I knew this was not a normal party. Since when are you supposed to walk around naked in front of your futures and their friends? I had prepared myself for some strangeness. All families have their quirks, but none of my mental groundwork had included the idea of family nakedness. Tony said wear only what is on the dresser, and since he removed everything from the dresser’s top there was no doubt the only clothing there was the mask. The day passed slowly, I’m sure because of my worry over my attire, or lack of attire for the evening to come. While I was worried I also found myself very aroused and horny. My pussy was wet all day from the thought of attending a naked masked ball. The thought of having unknown people view my body was very stimulating to my libido. Also was the idea that naked parties usually evolve into something more; the fact I would have a very prominent role in that something more somehow skipped my mental processing unit. ROBERT: Just like Silvia I was a bit shocked at the costume Keri expected me to wear. I don’t know about you, but walking naked around other naked people tends, at least at first, to make my dick hard. I knew Keri’s family was close, but by my family’s dress code the attire for tonight was too close. However, I was in love with her, and willing to do anything she asked to remain a part of her life. The first big challenge of the evening came when I had to get from my apartment door to the car, and then from the car to Keri’s. For the sake of public propriety I disobeyed instructions and wore a raincoat for that changeover. It’s just as well; everyone else did. A masked lady, I presumed was Linda, greeted me at the door, and from the moment I walked in my cock was pointed at my nose.. I kept saying to myself this was okay, this was expected, you don’t go to a naked party and stay flaccid. No matter how much I said the words it didn’t change my embarrassment level at all. The fact I had a hard-on from looking at my future mothers’ tits was disturbing. The Day Ch. 4 LINDA: Robert was adorable. He came to the door wearing his mask and a raincoat. Little did he know that everyone he might have offended by his nakedness in the front yard was partying naked in our backyard. What was even cuter was the way his cock snapped to attention, despite his embarrassment, when he took in the sight of my tits and shaved cunt. He wasn’t exactly sure whom I was, but I’m sure his embarrassment came because he thought he was looking at his future mother. Does that make sense? I escorted him to the patio, and then returned to greet more guests. Actually, I returned to greet the last guests. Two couples, I had known for years, arrived almost at the same time. As they arrived I indicated to Jim he was to take over all host duties while I visited with our special guests; guests who would not make their appearance at the pool until later. After an exchange of greetings, I escorted them to the first floor family room where we talked of many things including the many, and the last time we fucked. Ellen, Tom, Jo, and Frank were people I had known for ages. We all met in college, and that is where we learned about communal sex. We fucked each other innumerable times; but we lost touch over the years, and only recently had learned we lived just a few streets apart. The last time we were together was in a circular oral sex fest that ended with everyone’s ass well fucked. An added feature at that event was me, being my normal degenerate self, sucking my shit off Tom and Frank’s cocks off as they exited my asshole. Talking of those fun times got all of us aroused, and while I would have dearly loved to stay any play it was necessary I return to the party. “Its so nice to have you here. You know your appearance will be the surprise of the evening. Make yourselves at home, and I’ll come get you later. Oh, your costumes are in that chair by the window.” Just as I closed the door Keri, with Silvia in hot pursuit, and both as naked as the day they were born, ran by heading for the pool. “STOP!” I yelled. “Keri, you’re twenty-four years old, why am I still telling you to not run in the house? What’s the rush.” “Mother, if you must know we need to cool off. We were just talking about the guys and are so horny we’ve to get in the pool.” “Why cool off? Why not help each other out then get in the pool.” Silvia looked at me strangely. “Silvia, are you telling me you’ve never eaten pussy?” “No. I’ve had girls before. I’ve just never heard a mother tell her daughter to eat out her future sister.” “Well, there’s always a first for everything, and as you can see we’ve some rather liberal attitudes around here.” The girls looked at each other, nodded their heads, and ran back upstairs. I started you yell about running, but stopped in mid-breath, seeing it would do no good. I wished I could get Tony and Robert together as easy as the girls. Easy or not, that was something I hoped to accomplish later this evening. KERI: We raced up the stairs, and within microseconds jumped on the bed. Without any preliminaries, such as kissing or gentle caressing, we buried our heads in each other’s crotch and began sucking pussy. Silvia tasted so sweet, and her juice flow soon drenched my face; so much so that it ran down my face into my hair. We licked and licked until that overpowering pressure inside me broke free and I had to withdraw from Silvia’s cunt for fear I might bite her clit. My absence was for just a moment until I regained my senses, and then I returned to my cunt-hole and clit stimulating duties. My tongue glided along her wet lips from her clit down to her anal crack and back. If I could have gained access I would have licked her ass, the position of our legs while lying on our sides prevented lingual access; it didn’t stop my fingers from probing that tight brown hole. When I isolated her clit from its hood my tongue began a constant, pulsating rub that brought her to a gut wrenching orgasm in moments. She tried to pull away, but I rammed two fingers into her asshole to hold her close, and then continued licking to bringing her to several repeated cums so intense that at last she jerked away from me and rolled into a tight ball. Silvia lay there for along time quivering from the intensity of her cums. Our session wasn’t planned, or even anticipated, but the results were certainly beneficial to tonight’s festivities. JIM: I tapped on my glass with a spoon to get everyone’s attention; “Ladies and gentlemen, friends, may I have your attention. As many of you know tonight is very special for us. We are blessed that Keri and Tony have found their true loves, Robert and Silvia, and we have gathered together tonight to admit them into our inner family circle. You all are here because we want to share this important time with our dearest friends. Robert, Silvia I’m sure your costume told you this would be a strange evening. Before the evening is over I promise you it will get even stranger. Rest assured, this is all necessary before you can become a full-fledged member of our family. Now, will each of you take one of these guest of honor seats please?” When they were in place I gave the signal, and two teams stepped forward to bind the kid’s arms and legs to their chairs. Robert and Silvia looked at me in shock and anger as they fought their bonds. “Relax!” I roared. “First, you can’t break the ropes so stop fighting. Two, nothing is going to happen to you. This is just to insure you remain through the performance. Three, we want your patience. What you will witness in a few minutes may delight you, or it may upset you; if afterwards you want to leave we’ll show you the way.” They calmed down at my assurances of no harm, but continued to stare at me with angry eyes. I then addressed them and the rest of the guests; “In a moment we are going to provide some very provocative entertainment. If you are unaccustomed to watching live sex this may seem shocking, but wait, if you watch closely, the inner story will show you things that are even more shocking.” I took my leave, and the show began. Seven people, dressed in full head, colored body suits came onto the patio. The head of each body suit had small holes for mouth, and eyes, and in the body of each suit were cutouts to reveal breasts, genitals, and assholes. Those openings acted like visual magnets to the exposed areas. One man and woman dressed in yellow took seats to stage right, while another man and woman in purple suits sat stage left. The remaining people, a woman dressed in red, a woman dressed in blue, and a man dressed in green took reclining positions on patio mats laid on the ground. A second group of people brought out two padded sawhorses, set them stage rear, and exited. When everyone, and everything was in position the action began. The trio stood and began to move in a circle as if looking with great caution. “In days gone by we had to carefully watch our actions.” Said a voice from off stage. “We lived a life that was hazardous, and full of risk. But it also included great pleasure and satisfaction. We lived in the sexual underground, a world where any sexual act agreed on between the adult participants was accepted.” The trio drew closer and began to caress each other’s bodies. “We did as we wished without regard for those in society who might voice their condemnation.” Red, blue, and green the colors joined and began sensuously caressing their exposed body parts. As they stroked each other a fourth color, brown, joined and they all played with cocks, cunts, tits, and asses. The cocks hardened, and the cunts dripped in anticipation of the coming penetration, but before that it was necessary to apply mouths to the aroused, throbbing, genitals. Mouths approached, but unexpectedly, the pairing was woman-to-woman and man-to-man. In each case a face was buried in a crotch with genitals similar to their own. As you probably guessed, I was dressed in brown. I kissed Tony’s balls with my lips then laved them with my tongue. When the scrotum skin surrounding his testicles was wet I gently sucked them into my mouth one ball at a time. Carefully, I rolled his balls with my tongue, and when I heard Tony gasp I let them fall from my mouth into open air as I made my way to the head of his cock. He was hard, as hard as I have ever known. Surely, he was this way in anticipation of what was to come. The voice from off stage spoke again; “We gathered our pleasure where we could find it, in whatever method or manner we could find it, and with whomever we could find it. Sometimes what we did exceeded all of society’s accepted bounds, but as long as we agreed together we cared not who might disapprove.” SILVIA: I wasn’t sure where the story was taking us, but I knew I was turned on. My cunt was wet before the show, but now it was positively dripping. Their actions, and their intensity were fantastic; more fantastic than any fuck film I had ever seen. Arousal was not limited to me. To my right, Robert’s cock was so erect it pointed straight up, and pre-cum pouring from his piss hole was fully wetting the prick head. The fact my hands were tied was so frustrating because I so badly wanted to rub my pussy; given a chance I would have grabbed Robert’s cock as well. Again I heard the off stage voice; “Sometimes we did unconventional things. Sometimes we fucked in unaccepted, but nonetheless pleasurable ways.” The quartet separated and the women dawned strap-on dildoes; artificial cocks substantial in both length and girth, but not grossly huge. While the women slipped into their male appendages, the men laid facedown over the sawhorses, and exposed their assholes by grasping and spreading their butt cheeks. As the women approached they squeezed large dollops of KY Jelly into their hands, which they immediately rubbed on and into the men’s assholes. With this minimal preparation, each aligned their fake cock to an anal opening and plunged inward pushing the dildoe as deep into the rectum as it would penetrate. In response the men groaned partially in discomfort, but mostly with pleasure. They knew in advance what it would feel like, and were prepared for the intrusion. As a woman I found it extremely exciting, stimulating, arousing and any other word I could think of to express the sensations moving through my body. I had never been on the dick end of fucking a man, nor had I ever seen a man fucked by a woman. Once I witnessed two fags fucking, but this was entirely different. There was not a sensual point on my body that was not screaming out for more stimulation, and ultimately orgasmic release. From off stage; “Silvia, Robert are you shocked? Would you like to join us?” Robert was faster than I to yell his response; “YES!!!!” But, in almost the same breath I shouted a similar answer. “Yes, please. I want to fuck, and if not with them then with anybody!” ROBERT: What I was seeing and feeling was unlike anything I had ever witnessed or experienced before. I swear my cock was so hard I could have driven it through a steel wall. In short, I wanted to put my prick into a hole, and I wasn’t particular whose, or which hole it was. After Silvia and I answered two more sawhorses were brought into view, and both of us were each bound to one. Then just below my face, they placed a reclining seat that was not there for the other men. The answer why was revealed when the woman in the purple sat on the seat, and positioned her hairy cunt inches from my face. Normally, I don’t like a pussy with hair, but I was so aroused, and the woman was so close I could smell the musky scent emanating from her hole. So close was she that when I extended my tongue it reached between the woman’s cunt lips; cunt lips that just begged for licking. On my backside I sensed a finger covered with jelled lubrication begin to gently rub my anus gradually widening the opening, but suddenly it plunged deep into my ass. I wanted to scream at the shock of entry, but then my ass clamped around the finger and I experienced the pleasure. The finger withdrew, and then two fingers plunged into me. Again, and again the fingers plunged until four were moving in and out of my ass just like were fucking me. It was so pleasurable, and I began to approach that ultimate arousal, but the finger withdrew. I expected a large dildoe, or hot cock, to enter me, but what came me was a plastic hose from which warm fluid poured to fill my rectum. Again, I began to reach arousal when the hose was withdrawn and in its place a large butt plug was inserted; so fast was the plug forced into me that any pain I might have experienced was over before I had an opportunity to scream. SILVIA: Everything happened so fast I didn’t have time to protest. Here I was lashed over a sawhorse, wearing nothing but a blindfold, a rectum full of fluid, and a butt plug stuck up my ass. It wasn’t unpleasant, but it wasn’t comfortable either. It wasn’t comfortable until someone began to rub my clit, and the woman on the seat in front of me forced my face into her partially shaved crotch. I licked hard, and the pressure on my clit increased I licked harder; I was on the verge of a magnificent cum. “Stop now, don’t let them cum!” What the fuck? How dare they not let me cum. Why wouldn’t they let me cum? I wanted to scream, but my mouth was buried in a very sweet tasting pussy. Goddamn it, I was so fucking close! “You will cum later, but now there is something else for you to experience.” Suddenly, the butt plug was removed, the contents of my bowel drain, some more lubricant applied, and a cock pumped into my ass. The gamut of emotions and sensations was incredible; emptiness of my bowel, humiliation knowing I was shitting in front of people, excitement knowing I was shitting in front of people, throbbing pleasure as the cock passed my sphincter and probed the depths of my rectum. The cock moved in and out slowly. The speed was fast enough to stretch and tantalize, but not fast enough to advance my arousal; I was ready to explode. The net result was a continued high just slightly less then orgasmic detonation. Someone grabbed my hair, pulled my head up out of the sopping wet cunt, and whispered; “Watch what’s happening.” The off stage voice said; “As I mentioned before, we took our pleasure where and with whom we could. Most times it was with friends, but sometimes it was with people closer than friends; sometimes it was with our family.” The quartet took off their hoods to reveal Jim, Linda, Tony, and Keri. Uck! My Tony was having sex with his parents and sister; that was disgusting! “Let me out of here you sick bastards!” Off stage; “Silvia, are you so sure?” “That’s incest. I would never do that; my parents raised me differently than that! Now untie me and let me out of here!” To my back a very familiar voice spoke; “Silvia, you didn’t know it, but you’ve already participated in, and fully enjoyed an incestuous connection, and your mother and I approve.” It was my father’s voice; it was his cock stuck in my ass. “Yes Silvia, we approve, and before you angrily stomp off you need to stop and ask yourself a question; do you really want to lose Tony?” quietly said the person in front of me; the voice belonging to the cunt I had just licked, the voice of my mother. I was in total shock; the rules of a sane world were collapsing around me. Mother and Daddy were fucking me, and telling me it was all right. “Silvia,” said Mommy, “we’ve wanted to tell you about our true attitudes toward sex ever since you turned eighteen, but until tonight we never found the right moment. We, Daddy, I, Linda, and many others all met and fucked in college, but within a few years after graduation we all went our separate ways. It was only a couple of weeks ago that Linda contacted us and we learned your Tony was her Tony. If you want you have every right to be upset, but I ask you again are you willing to give up Tony and us? Yes us, because if you can’t accept his actions because incest is bad, then how can you accept us?” Her words hit deep, just as deep as Daddy’s cock that continued to move in my ass. It was difficult to process all that was happening, but I loved Tony, I loved the cock in my ass and its owner, I loved the pussy under my tongue and its owner. Like a rock it hit that nothing was wrong with what we were doing, and if I didn’t believe and accept that as a truth I would lose everyone I held dear. “Mommy and Daddy, this is all unbelievable, and I know there are some bid decisions ahead, but the most important thing to me right now is to cum. Daddy, please you pump your cock into my ass just a little harder and faster?” He did as I asked and within moments I crested the orgasm barrier and dived into the bliss of total release. ROBERT: As with Silvia, my butt plug was pulled and the co-mixed enema fluid and shit poured from my ass to be replaced by a cock. Not just any cock, but the one attached to my father. The shock that my father had his huge, throbbing prick up my ass was awesome. I had never considered this position, but over the years I had beat off many times to the mental image of eating and fucking my mother. She is a beautiful woman, even in her early fifties she is better looking, and in better physical shape than most women in their thirties. She has a gorgeous face, and a stunning body. Given the opportunity to fuck her for real was a dream come true. But, as I reviewed the situation another typical male thought pattern emerged; the sexually arousing and provocative show by Keri, her family, and the our parents clearly announced that in addition to Keri, the beds of Linda, Ellen, and my mother were now available to me. In the matter of one evening the number of women I could fuck with the full approval of all those around me had at a minimum quadrupled, and maybe there was more. “Mom, do Amy, Walter, and Barbara know about this?” “Yes; they’ve known for a long time, and just like Dad and I they are anxious to give your cock a workout. ------- Enough about them, I want your face right here, and I want it there NOW!” She pulled my face into her quim, rubbing my nose between her lower lips and thoroughly wetting me from ear to ear. But, there was more. At her signal, Dad began to pump his cock into me. He started slow, but he increased the pace and force until he was pounding my ass, and as his cock massaged my prostate I rapidly reached the point where I was ready to forcefully squirt my juices. I was humping in time with Dad when a hand grasped my dick and guided it into a warm, wet mouth. Whose mouth made no difference; the mouth alone was all that was necessary to push me over the edge as I propelled my half of the essence of life down my penis shaft. Only when my dick was limp, and a hand pulled my head out of Mother’s cunt did I realize Keri was the recipient of my juices. She looked so damn sexy as a string of my cum dripped from the corner of her mouth. JIM: With Robert’s description of his cum dripping from my daughter’s mouth the applause began, and rose to a crescendo as the audience realized our story was at an end. “Thank you. Thank you. Please, just a moment. I have a few final comments. Keri and Tony in a great display of courage risked everything to gain everything. As a result our circle of family friends, and sex partners jumped many times over; something for which we are all very grateful. Our family has grown in other ways. Tony and Silvia now have two boys, Jason and Jack, and last year Keri gave birth to her and Robert’s second daughter, Melissa. However, not all is happiness for us. Two months into Keri’s pregnancy, Robert and their older daughter, Heather, who he picked up at daycare on his way home from work, were struck and killed by a drunk driver. We all love and miss them terribly. On a happier note, Keri has found someone to fill the emptiness in her life. She and Walter, Robert’s brother, are engaged. They plan to marry next spring. We’re kind of glad she choose Walter, bringing someone new into our family, while exciting, is very stressful.” The Day Ch. 4 “You may think it so, but we don’t feel our families are unique. As witnessed by yourselves there are many who keep their family relationships in the shadows. Maybe our presentation will give more people the courage to come out of the closet and proclaim incest among adults is not a bad thing.” “One last thing before I open the floor to questions. We want to hear your thoughts so please fill out your comment card and put it in the tally box as you exit the building. Now, are there any questions?” So many hands shot into the air so fast it caused a rush of air. We spent more time answering questions than the presentation itself, and most of those questions revolved around how to involve more current and future family members into the pleasures of family sex.