The Challenge 5: Lisa’s Family - Sex Stories

The Challenge 5: Lisa’s Family

Author’s note: This story contains mom/daughter sex, sister/sister sex, sister/brother sex, and mom/son sex. Pretty much everyone has sex with everyone. If you’ve read the first three Challenge stories then you know how this will end. Be aware there is a very small portion of the story where one daughter is sedated by the mother, so she can easily have sex with her. This story begins in April of the same year as the first three Challenge stories. The mom, Lisa, is based off Lisa Ann if you’re curious. Editing thanks go to Todger65. The Challenge 5: Lisa’s Family Chapter 1 Lisa put her long, dark brown hair in a ponytail, grabbed and lit a cigar, and slowly slid herself into a nice, hot bath. Smiling as the hot water enveloped her small, 5’2” body, she sucked on the cigar, savoring the taste. “My doctor would tell me not to smoke these,” Bob said, sitting at the opposite end of the tub with his own cigar. “Well don’t,” one of Bob’s longest tenured employees joked. Lisa was based out of Los Angeles, but was in Atlanta for various meetings. Technology improvements allowed face time via the internet, but sometimes a good old-fashion in person meeting was far better for team building. The fact that Lisa and Bob have been occasionally sleeping together since her early 30’s was another reason she flew to the east coast from time-to-time. Now, at 43, having secured and saved millions for Bob over the years, she was relaxing in his huge tub after an evening of fine dining and sex ...

... with the old man. Bob ignored her suggestion, continuing to suck away on the cigar. He paused, watching Lisa do the same. “You like sucking on that don’t you?” “I like sucking on other things too, Bob,” Lisa replied, blowing a smoke ring. “I believe it. How old did you say your boyfriend is?” “Well, he’s not my boyfriend anymore. We broke up when he left for college,” Lisa winked from across the tub. “Mmm, you wild woman. You love sex don’t you,” Bob stated. “I do. With all shapes and sizes.” “Do you love sex more than your own children?” Bob asked, knowing the answer. “Ha! Not quite that much, Bob.” “Why don’t you combine the two? Sex with your children?” Bob suggested. Lisa laughed, “Sure!” “I’m serious. Put that cigar down and come here.” Lisa did as she was told, moving across the tub to straddle Bob. She smiled, feeling his erection, and slowly guided it in her. “There, much better,” Bob said. “Now let’s talk. I was serious. Sex with your kids.” “Bob,” Lisa grunted, feeling him thrust upward. “That’s a little odd, don’t you think?” Bob thrust once again, “I’ll pay you.” “Uhnn,” Lisa moaned. “How much?” Bob kept thrusting, water splashing over the side of the tub. “$10 million for each.” “Ahh! Bob,” Lisa moaned. “You have four children, so that’s $40 million, unless,” Bob kept thrusting, grabbing her large breasts. “Uh-uh-unless what?” Lisa said with each impact. Bob went still, releasing her breasts, “Unless you get one of them to help you. Then I’ll pay you double. Then an ...