PornoVerse Pt. 01

Literotic asexstories – PornoVerse Pt. 01 by PhoenixLord,PhoenixLord
Author’s Notes: All characters are over the legal age of 18. Any descriptions of characters that match real people are coincidental. This is a work of fiction, meant for entertainment purposes. The main theme of this story is Group Sex, but it contains elements of Incest/Taboo, Exhibitionist & Voyeur, and some Lesbian Sex.

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Premise: This story is set in a parallel universe where the Sexual Revolution led to reformations in Most Countries normalizing sex, public nudity, infidelity, and Incest to a degree, and where Bisexuality, Homosexuality, and Lesbianism are the dominant Sexual Orientations.

Part 1: Step-family Summer.

My name is Jon Spears. I’m 37 years old and for the last three years, I’ve been married to my wife, Leah, and my stepdaughter, Toni. We live in a gated community on the West Coast. Almost everyone in our neighbourhood lives as we do, free of restrictions and obeying the laws of the land. In the 1960s, when contraceptives and abortion were legalized as a result of the Sexual Revolution, it opened the door to a few discussions about public nudity and porn.

Most communities around the USA and other countries started opening their eyes to the truth, that sex outside of marriage should not only be allowed, but encouraged, and that all of the tropes seen in porn should be recognized as real-world factors, that some people on some level would choose to bargain sex for good grades, free food, even professional favours like plumbing and pool cleaning. Thus, in the 80s, legislation was passed that made such an occurrence commonplace and socially acceptable.

Basically: If you can’t afford what you’re buying, offer sex. In almost every scenario, it works. It’s worked so well that most people nowadays don’t even bother looking up porn and the industry’s all but died. No one’s complaining, mind you, not even me. I learned when I turned 18 that I can pretty much get whatever I want, thanks to my body.

You see, I’m hung like a horse. I’ve got a BWC; a big white cock. It’s twelve inches long and six inches thick. Additionally, I’ve been working out almost every day since I turned fourteen, so my body is that of a Greek God. I’m blonde-haired with green eyes, clean-shaven and hairless, thanks to using Manscaped products and laser hair removal. I’m a hunky hairless bull, which Leah goes wild over. I can also cum like a tidal wave and can dump half a dozen loads a day.

All that being said, living with my wife and stepdaughter is a full-time job. Leah goes crazy on my cock, bouncing like a horny bimbo. A little bit of info on my wife: She’s 36 and smoking hot. She’s got an hourglass figure with double-D tits, a shapely ass, and toned arms and legs. Like me, she’s hairless from the neck down, which includes her pussy. Unlike me, she has black hair, hazel eyes, full red lips, and a smile that would light the darkest cave.

As for Toni, she’s your basic 20-year-old Cheerleader. She attends a local college and regularly comes home to enjoy the summer. Since she first got home, she spent most days working out in our home gym or lounging by the pool, working on a full-body tan, and occasionally going to the mall with friends. She’s got her mom’s hair, eyes, and smile, as well as her mom’s curves, but her tits are a few cup sizes smaller, at a firm C-cup.

Also like her mom, her pussy is completely shaven. I know because she doesn’t bother wearing a swimsuit when she tans by the pool. I don’t think she even owns one. At least, I’ve never seen her wearing one in the three years she’s lived under my roof. Like most of the West Coast, our neighbourhood has liberal views on nudity at home, and most of the houses have adult children.

Those living in the US under 18 years old are legally required to wear clothes in public, and their families must abide by those same laws until they join the adult community. There are harsh penalties for anyone who breaks those laws.

About a year ago, I had some financial difficulties plaguing my house. It was right after Toni first came home during her first year of college when she was 19. I can’t tell you when they first started because our electric and hydro bills were steadily going up in late April to early May, but the second Toni came home, it was like the bills tripled overnight. Suddenly, we saw phone bills skyrocket and our electric and water bills looked like we were in charge of the Hoover Dam.

Acting quickly, I turned into Detective Spears and found the root cause of my financial woes: Toni. I can’t point to a single instance, but let me tell you that my stepdaughter probably felt like she was in heaven after being in a dorm room for six months. While she was away, she was told that she’d be given an allowance in return for good grades and good behaviour. We forwarded her a thousand dollars each month to spend on food and school supplies. In emergencies, we sent her $1500 if she ran out once or twice, which was a rare instance.

Now that she was back full time, it was like everything she learned about responsibility went out the window along with her swimsuit (Again, I never saw one around the house but I doubt she walked around naked at the beach…every time)…or maybe she did…Whatever, the point is, as of late May, after the last bill was paid, I started noticing she was taking liberties around the house that weren’t present while she was away or before she graduated high school.

She seemed to take an hour to shower and get dressed in the morning, her room fans were on a near-constant full blast, and she sent call after call after call, using the landline. When I asked why she didn’t use her cellphone for long-distance calls, she said, “I’m out of minutes.” I double-checked her phone plan to discover she switched from the one I paid for to a cheaper one during her first week of college. When I asked her about that, she said it was for convenience since most of her friends were at college, so she didn’t need unlimited calls or texts when they were right next door.

Based on all the info I had, I compiled a list of options to decrease our spending. After a few hours of crunching numbers, I came to three possible solutions and decided to bring them up in an emergency family meeting the next morning. It was Sunday, so I knew both Leah and Toni would be there.

I got up bright and early that morning and sat at the breakfast table with bacon, eggs, pancakes, and fruit salad. I’m an awesome cook and both girls love the food I make. In the three years we’ve lived together, neither has complained once about my cooking. Leah even went so far as to say that some of the food I made got her horny just from smelling the aromas wafting from the kitchen.

Leah and Toni came down, dressed in bathrobes. I knew for a fact that they were naked underneath since both robes barely covered their asses. I told them both to sit down as I got up and got them both a cup of coffee. They had food on their plates by the time I handed each one a coffee, one cream, two sugar for Toni, two creams, no sugar for Leah, and sat back down opposite them.

Leah was about to take a bite when she noticed I hadn’t added anything to my plate, “Jon, what is it?” she asked, worriedly.

I smiled, “I have some bad news, but I think I’ll wait for you to finish to tell you.” I said.

Leah instantly dropped her fork and nudged Toni to do the same. They shoved their food away and gave me their undivided attention; they knew I was serious when I didn’t eat, but prepared food for them to eat.

I smiled, knowing them too well, “Leah, as I’m sure you’ve been aware, our bills have been going up lately.” I said, “I know the cause, and I’m sorry to say, it’s Toni’s fault.” I quickly raised a hand for silence as Toni jumped to her feet in outrage, “Sit down, sweetie! Let me finish!” I said to her, my tone serious.

Toni sat down and glared daggers at me.

I continued, “I don’t know if she forgot about the rules while she was away, but your daughter has sent our bills to the moon and back.” I explained, “One of the things we had agreed when she left for college was that she would use her time and money wisely, and for all intents and purposes, she has. But, ever since she got home, it’s like all of those stipulations went out the window, and she’s been abusing us in a way that makes me question whether she was always like this.”

I then turned to Toni, “Toni, your use of the bathroom, your fans at full blast day and night, even your use of the landline, has tripled our electric and hydro bills in nearly two months.” I said, “If you continue, we’ll be bankrupt before Independence Day!”

Toni stared me down but lowered her head after a long moment. I then saw a single tear run down her cheek and quickly placed a hand on her shoulder in comfort, “It’s okay to cry, sweetie, but please understand I’m not angry, just concerned, for you and us.”

Toni nodded and looked up at me, wiped her tears and said, “I’m sorry, Jon. I won’t waste power again.”

Toni always calls me ‘John’, never ‘Dad’ or ‘Daddy’. I don’t care, mind you. I married her mother, but I’m not her real dad. Her bio-daddy isn’t in the picture, as he fell out of love and moved to New York with his boy toy.

I smiled sympathetically, “I’m sure you won’t, but unfortunately, it’s not enough.” I said, taking my hand back and looking at Leah, “I ran the numbers and the only way we can lower our budget and spending is if we do one of three possible things.”

I sat up straight and pulled a folder, placing it in front of them. I opened it up and gave them each a copy of the first two plans I had, “Option one: We pack up our things, shut off the water and heater, and go away for the rest of the summer. We can spend the remainder of the summer away in the mountains, at my dad’s old cabin. The obvious downside is that it’s got minimal wifi and almost no cell service. Also, after that storm last year, I have doubts that the roof will hold, so we’d need to fix it up a bit.”

Leah dropped the first plan and turned it over, “What are the other two ideas?” she asked.

I smiled and gestured to the second option, “Option 2: We shut down the water and heater for everything except basic needs like bathing and cleaning, but anything else, we head to our neighbours for. I talked it over with Jan and Tim, and they’ve agreed to let us use their washing machine for laundry needs.”

“I kind of like that idea, but with the forecasts, I’m skeptical about going without fans for the rest of the summer.” Toni said, “I for one don’t relish the thought of sleeping in a hot room all summer.”

“I thought about that as well and the only option for sleeping comfortably and safely is in the basement, with the curtains drawn.” I said, “I don’t enjoy the idea of doing that very much either.”

“You said you had three options?” Leah added, curiously.

I gulped and nodded, “The third option…is to do something similar to option 2…but instead of turning off the water for everything except basic hygiene…we stop wearing clothes.”

Both Leah and Toni stared at me like I’d gone crazy, “Stop wearing clothes, at all?” Leah asked.

“Like go full nudists?” Toni added, “I’m not opposed to the idea, but I like my clothes, and I’ve got a dozen outfits I want to wear this summer! I just don’t get why?”

I nodded to her point, then told her why, “We’d only do it to decrease the hydro bills.” I said, “There are a few other areas we’d have to cut back on, like shower time, dishwashing, and electric use, but given that the others are negotiable, I think this is the best option.”

Leah sighed, “Just to be clear, your solution for high water and electrical bills is to forgo clothes at home?” she asked.

I sighed, “The full idea is to stop wearing clothes except basic stuff like shorts and T-shirts when we go out.” I explained, “We also don’t use fans, keep the windows open at all times, except during thunderstorms, only use the air conditioning at an optimal temperature to stay safe and don’t buy anything extravagant for the next few months. Anything that we can make at home should take priority, meaning no takeout, or buying lemonade or Starbucks.”

Leah and Toni looked at each other, “You mean instead of buying Starbucks in the morning, we make coffee like normal, and instead of buying lemonade at the store, we make it ourselves?” Leah asked.

“From scratch?” Toni added, incredulously.

I nodded, “Yes, we have the ingredients for both, I checked last night.”

“What about the pool?” asked Toni, “Are you going to let the chlorine expire?”

I shook my head, “I talked to Tim, and he agreed to maintain our pool since he also has one and he hasn’t had any financial problems for the past year or so. He said to just keep the backdoor unlocked and he’ll come every few days to check it. And yes, Toni, he’ll call ahead first.”

“What about bathing? If I come back from a run, would I be allowed to shower?” Toni asked.

I nodded, “Yes, just limit it to three to five minutes.” I explained, “If you spend more than fifteen minutes bathing, it will be detrimental to the goal. You’ve spent half an hour at a minimum lately, and I can’t decide if you just feel extra dirty or if it has to do with…something else…”

Toni blushed. We all suspected what was happening, but none of us mentioned it. I mentioned earlier that Leah and I were very amorous thanks to my bull cock and hairless body, but the truth is we’re horny as fuck. Our sex life is that of rabbits. We fuck almost every day and work out practically naked.

It’s no small secret that both women in the house have hot bodies, as do I, and we fully acknowledge that we’re sexy, and that we show off our bodies on a regular basis. Leah walks around in sundresses during the summer, and I know for a fact she goes without panties most days. Our morning routine is pretty much the same as when we started dating: We wake up, fuck, shower, fuck, work out, fuck, and then eat breakfast, go to work, come home, fuck again, I cook dinner, then we fuck before bed and sleep naked, occasionally having some midnight fucking.

In fact, more than once, Toni’s walked in on us having sex, either in our rooms or in the home gym. I’ll be plowing Leah on the bench and look over to see Toni sculking near the stairs, a hand in her shorts and staring at us. It actually makes me extra hard and I make a point to make Leah cum faster when I know her daughter’s fingering herself to us. I’ve known since the moment I met her that she lusted after me.

Toni nodded and sighed, looking at her mother. Leah, meanwhile, was looking at the financial planner I’d added to the third plan. When she was done, she looked at the other two plans and shook her head.

“I hate to say it, but this looks like the best plan we’ve got.” She said, standing up and pulling the sash of her robe open. A moment later, my naked wife sat back down and dug into her food. Toni looked at her mother for a second before she followed suit and grabbed both robes to throw into the hall.

I grinned and asked, “You do know we don’t have to be naked right away. We can shower first and…”

“Just shut up and strip, Jon!” Said Toni, “I’ve already seen you naked a dozen times over!”

I chuckled as I stood up and pulled my shirt and boxers off, walked out to the hall and grabbed their robes, then went up and put them in their respective places (The robes on their hooks in each room and my clothes in the hamper). I then returned to the kitchen and ate my share of breakfast as Leah did the dishes and Toni went out into the backyard and was now lounging in her favourite chair. I caught myself staring at her ass as she turned on her front.

Leah caught my eye and took hold of my cock, which was getting hard, “Dirty boy, staring at my daughter like you want to rip her ass in two!” She said, drawing my eyes to her double-Ds. I grinned and dove straight in, taking her nipple in my mouth and running my tongue up and down. She smiled and pumped my cock back and forth until I came up for air, grabbed her waist and hoisted her into the air. She instinctively wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me forward. I made contact and plunged my hard-on into her swollen pussy and began pumping with abandon.

I was strong enough to hold my wife in the air and fuck her hard right there. We were loud, moaning and grunting like animals, our bodies slapping against each other as I thrust into her pussy harder and harder with each passing burst. I felt myself cumming soon so I held her against me, my right hand clamped onto her ass, my right on her neck, pulling her in for a kiss. As I locked my lips against hers, I started walking.

Instinct brought me to the couch where I sat back and resumed pumping upwards, her hips meeting me in a downward trajectory. She let out a loud whine; she came hard, then again, and a third time, all while shouting my name and demanding I fuck her harder, more and more. By the second time I felt ready to cum, I let it out this time and pulled her down to meet me, pushing a gushing torrent of cum deep inside her.

She purred as I sent five spurts of cum deep inside her womb. I let go of her neck and she leaned in to kiss me, but kept my other hand firmly on her ass, and pushed three of my fingers inside, probing her sphincter relentlessly. I then felt her pussy vibrate and, a moment later, felt liquid burst forth and coat my legs. She came from the anal penetration alone, which proved to me once more that she was my slut, my cum whore! Every one of her holes was mine to please as I saw fit. I was her bull and she was my bitch.

She pulled herself off my cock and I saw one or two globs of my cum funnel out of her. She rested her head on my shoulder and cuddled up against me, purring and breathing like a satiated slut. I then heard her breathing slow and knew she had fallen asleep. My cock, still hard, nestled next to her thigh. I closed my eyes and sighed in relief, but opened them again when I heard movement. I looked over and saw Toni walk in.

Ever since she turned 18, I’ve known she wanted to taste me, to take me into her mouth and pleasure me until I gave her my cum. It was a few days after her 18th birthday that I first saw her watching me fuck her mother. The door was closed in our room, but while I was fucking Leah’s pussy, I heard through her wails and moans the creak as the door opened up. I could see through the darkness of the hallway beyond that Toni was watching us.

I could see her hand fingering her pussy while she silently observed her stepdad fucking her mother, could see the sweat pouring down my body, and could smell the aroma of the sex that wafted through the air. I kissed Leah and as soon as her eyes closed, I looked up and locked my gaze on Toni.

She blinked and tried to leave, but I raised a finger to my mouth and gestured for her to stay, to watch. I then pulled out and swung my cock back and forth once or twice to show Toni what I was packing. She had let out a whimper, barely audible, especially as I plunged it back into her mother and pounded her pussy like it was a punching bag. I came hard that night, and every night after as I pictured Toni in place of her mother under me. For an entire month, all I could think about was fucking her virgin pussy, to take her virginity.

Sadly, I never got that chance, someone else did. A week before school started, Leah and I came home one night to find the entire house was rank with the stench of sex and the entire foyer and living room filled to the brim with naked men and women, all of them high school graduates or older, fucking hard in a raunchy orgy. Leah and I had to hold back from ripping off our clothes and joining in, because as we entered the backyard, we saw Toni in the center of a bukkake, with cum streaming down her face and some random guy pumping upwards into her swollen cunt.