A Family Affair - Sex Stories

A Family Affair

... said.

"At it like rabbits, all bloody night," Richard added.

I knew they were just joshing us as July wasn't noisy, merely grunting softly when she climaxed.

We were still drinking coffee and mulling over plans for the day when my phone pinged. A message from Caro.

Will be at your place with Helen in a couple of hours. Be extra nice; she's in a dreadful state.

I grinned.Only Caro would use semicolons in a text.

This could be awkward. Caro would expect to sleep with me, and I didn't know how July would react. I smiled to myself. Perhaps I could manage a threesome. Then I worried about my daughter.Why wasn't she in France, and what on earth had happened?

I evicted Richard to the sofabed in my upstairs studio and transferred July to his room so my daughter could use her childhood bedroom.

They arrived around lunchtime. Helen threw her arms around me and pulled me close. "Oh, Daddy, it's too horrible for words."

My daughter was distraught. She had flown home from France when she found out her long-time lover, Simon, was seriously ill with Covid and had been admitted to hospital. It had taken two terrible weeks, but he died in isolation and alone. Not even his son had been allowed to say farewell, and the funeral was for immediate family only.

Finally, still in tears, Helen disappeared upstairs with Caro and a bottle of gin.

By the evening, Helen was calmer, but we were a sombre party. Caro and Helen had emerged from my daughter's room. Caro ...

... appeared cheerful, but Helen's smile was fragile. I poured the two girls some wine. Helen quickly drained hers, and she poured herself another glass.

"It's Christmas, and I'm not stuck in the house with my bloody mother," July said. "So can we at leasttryand enjoy ourselves? Something to forget how awful the world is right now."

July looked at me with a wry smile. "Last time I was here, we played Truth or Dare. It wassomuch fun," she said.

It was. That was when I deflowered July. I laughed. "Yes, a game might be fun," I said. "But something different."

July looked around. "I don't know about you lot, but sex takes my mind off things. So something where I get fucked, please. Literally by anyone. Absolutely anything goes tonight."

Caro glanced between myself and Helen. "Anything?" she asked.

July grinned. She looked me up and down, and her gaze lingered on my crotch. "Yes, anything. There are no taboos today."

Caro nodded, and my daughter avoided my gaze, though I saw Helen fingering herself.

"So you'll fuck anyone?" Caro asked July.

"Christ, yes," July said. "I can't wait to be fucked."

My daughter laughed. "How about a lucky dip. We pick a person and then their partner."

Richard scanned the room. "Works for me," he said.

His brother was more reticent but acquiesced quickly enough. Caro and July were enthusiastic.

Caro and Helen hunted down some tinted paper, scissors and a couple of bowls. They cut out slips of paper, three pink and three ...