It was as I suspected. James stepped from behind the chair to reveal a very erect and hard cock!
"So you are excited to see me!" Karen teased.
James mumbled something and moved his hands down to where his cock was somewhat covered .
I looked over at Karen, and she was smiling at her brother's discomfort. I decided to teach her a little lesson. "So Karen, why are your nipples so hard?"
She turned red and knew she was caught too. She mumbled a little before I interrupted, "It's okay Karen, and it's okay James, you are just responding to the newness of the situation, and there is nothing to be ashamed of."
James let his hands fall to his side, his cock having lost some of its strength. Karen apologized for teasing him.
I explained to them that they should feel completely free with their bodies while we were here, and that nothing would be off limits, as long as whoever was involved was a consenting adult.
"Now, let's all sit down and let me tell you a story." I began the story of how their mother and I met and developed our nudist and swinging lifestyle.
"You mean you and mother were fucking with other couples all the time before we were born?" James asked. He was incredulous. He had always thought his mom was the most virtuous woman alive.
I pulled out an album and had the kids gather around, while I showed them the record of some of our exploits. This album didn't have everything (I didn't want to shock them TOO much!) but it did have plenty to get the point across. I noticed James' cock had resumed its erect condition, and his sisters nipples showed that they were equally excited.
The pictures included several nudist resorts near the beginning, and got more sexual as it went on into our swinging years.
"I can't believe that is you and mom!" Laura exclaimed.
The picture she pointed at was showing me fucking a young black woman, and their mother being fucked by a strapping young black man. "We were a bit ahead of our time in race relations," I said with a grin. Look at the faces of that couple, do you recognize them?
They all looked for a moment, then Karen gasped. "Is that Andrew Lang?" I nodded. Andrew is the current mayor of our little community. None of them recognized the young lady that their dad was screwing in the photo.
I told them, "The young woman in the picture is Beverly Anderson."
"The the bank president?" asked Laura.
"One and the same," I replied, "And did you know her maiden name was Lang?"
They shook their heads, then James realized something, "Do you mean to tell us that she is Andrew's sister?"
I nodded. "And you know what? They were fucking each other then, and they still are today!"
My children all looked at me with a question that none of them seemed able to ask.
I sighed, and thought about it for a moment. It was a lot to lay on them all at once, but I decided they must be ready for the rest of the story. |