“This is very sudden, Alannah,” I pointed out. “How can you be so sure about it so soon?”
“I’ve dreamed of Jacob. I’ve often seen myself walking down the aisle with him in my dreams. As soon as I walked in tonight, I knew who he was.”
Alannah saw the doubt in my eyes and added, “When Bella explained your family, it felt right, Xavier. It felt like I’d found what I had been looking for all my life, but I didn’t know it. I know if Mum hadn’t got sick and died, I wouldn’t have had a chance with my father, But Xavier, Jacob, Bella, I’ve desired my father since I hit puberty, and now, I’m finally old enough to do something about it! Say you’ll help me, please!”
“If you and your father still want to, we’ll make the film from the game show tomorrow. Then, even if your Dad chooses correctly, a model that isn’t you, I’ll offer him a huge cash incentive to deflower you on stage,” I offered.
“I don’t think he’ll go for it,” Alannah said sadly. “Even if he chooses me when he finds out he has, he’ll back out.”
I grinned at her, “Then I’ll have to get Roxy and Bella to make him so hot and horny that he’s thinking with the wrong head! Unfortunately for Roxy and your father, that means no sex tonight!”
“You’d do that for me?” Alannah plaintively asked.
“Tell me you can resist the tornado that is your love for Jacob,” I replied.
“You know I can’t!” Alannah said emphatically.
“Then you’re family, Alannah,” I emphasised. “This family will do anything and everything to help one another, even to the point of giving up our lives.”
“Then I am truly home, Xavier,” Alannah said softly. “Now we just have to convince Daddy.”
“Alannah, he doesn’t stand a chance against my mother and Roxy,” I soothed.
Absently, Alannah released Bella and walked across to Jacob. Taking his hand in hers, she guided him to the couch. Once Jacob sat, Alannah snuggled close to him before resting her head on his shoulder and sighing deeply.
Looking around at my gathered family, she pointed to Charlie, “You’ve been very quiet, Charlie, isn’t it? Tell me how you fit in.”
“Currently, I am Madison’s submissive, Miss Morrison,” Charlie politely answered.
“Which means?” Alannah asked.
“My role is to see to all Madison’s needs,” Charlie explained.
“Even her sexual ones?” Alannah interrupted with a giggle.
“Especially those,” Charlie grinningly answered.
Madison mock slapped him, “Those are last on the list, little one,” she declared. Then she grinned, “But he is very good at satisfying those. So, once you’ve had your father and Jacob and you have gotten some of it out of your systems, you should take Charlie here out for a spin.”
“You’d let me?” Alannah asked wonderingly. She lifted her head to look at Jacob, “You’d let me?”
Patting her hand, Jacob casually drawled, “Well, Miss Alannah, currently, I’m having sex with Bella, my sister, my Mother and Madison. Oh, and I occasionally dress as Jacqui and have sex with Xavier and Peter Peterson. Regularly, we, both families and Madison and Peter, pick a room and just fuck each other senseless.”
“Dress as Jacqui?” Alannah wondered.
“My female alter ego,” Jacob confirmed.
“You’re trans?” Alannah queried.
“No,” Jacob replied. “I’m a fetish dresser.”
“You dress as a woman for sexual gratification?” Alannah guessed.
“Got it in one,” Jacob confirmed.
“Wow!” Alannah stated. “I’d like to see that. Will you dress for me tonight?”
“Not tonight, honey,” Jacob said. “But I promise that we’ll do it together soon. Maybe you could think about who you’d like us to fuck together, with me dressed as Jacqui.”
“Bella,” Alannah surprisingly emphatically stated. “But I wouldn’t deny Bella having Xavier and JoJo with her, so all three of them?”
Bella and I exchanged a surprised glance, but Mum nodded, indicating she’d be good with it.
“Dinner,” Roxy called from the kitchen doorway.
The man/woman couples held hands as we walked to the big kitchen table, ‘Going to need a bigger table,’ I thought with a grin. ‘Add Peter in, and maybe a partner for Charlie, and we won’t fit. Even the dining room table won’t be big enough.’ Sitting at the head of the table, JoJo at the opposite end and Bella beside me, I looked around and quickly realised just how lucky I was, ‘Shit,’ I thought. ‘Less than three years ago, there was Bella and me against the world. Now we have a family and the start of a tribe.’
A loud “Yo” was shouted from the front door, “Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?”
To my intense joy, Peter had returned from his unit in Kangaroo Point.
“Couldn’t stay away from a little Bella pussy, huh?” I teased.
Walking confidently into the room, Peter said, “And Roxy, JoJo and Madison pussy, plus some Jacqui ass … Oh, shit! Sorry guys, I didn’t realise we had company.”
Peter had only then noticed our two guests.
Holding out his hand, Peter said, “Peter Peterson, entrepreneur, businessman and foot-in-mouth exponent at your service. You are?”
“Alan Morrison. This is my daughter, Alannah. Pleased to meet you, Mr Peterson.”
“You look just like …”
“Brian Dennehy,” Alan filled in. “I’ve heard that numerous times today.”
“And you, Miss,” Peter stated as he kissed the back of Alannah’s hand, “Look just like Gigi Hadid and could easily be Bella’s daughter or even her sister.”
With a twinkle in her eye, Alannah replied, “That’s because Bella is my aunty, Mr Peterson.”
Peter turned to Bella, “I was under the impression you were an only child, Bella?”
“No, Peter,” Mum explained. “Remember, my family disowned me. I had a younger sister, but we haven’t spoken since Dad kicked me out.”
“Where is your sister now?” Peter unwittingly asked.
“Dead,” my Mother and Alannah said in unison.
“I only found out today,” Bella continued. “She escaped Dad’s clutches, too. She married Alan, and he took her away from his and the church’s control.”
“Sorry,” Peter said. “I didn’t know.” He tried to grin at Alannah, “See? I told you I was a foot-in-mouth exponent.”
Dinner finished, everyone helped to clean up and then shuffled into the lounge. Roxy was about to follow when I touched her on the elbow, indicating I wanted her to hang back.
“I know you want him, Mumsie,” I teased. “But you need to leave the man alone until he’s consummated his affair with his daughter on camera tomorrow.”
“Fuck, Xavier,” Roxy hissed, “Am I that obvious?”
“I can smell your arousal, Roxy,” I confirmed. “If you were any wetter, it’d be running down your inner thighs.”
“It fucking is, Xavier,” Roxy growled. “I feel like I did with Dad. I’m so turned on that if he raises an eyebrow at me, I’ll be on my back with my legs spread, begging him to fuck me.”
“You know how you’ve been longing for your one, Mumsie,” I stated. “Well, my love, you’ve found him. Just don’t blow it by pushing him too hard too soon.”
“You’re sure, Xavier?” Roxy asked in desperation.
“100%, Roxy,” I confirmed. “He wants you as much as you want him, but he thinks it’s too soon after his wife died. So take your time with him, go on a couple of dates, and make him approach you. FFS, do not drop your knickers until he asks!”
“What do I do tonight?”
“Sit close, but not touching. If he takes your hand, smile and put your other hand over it.”
“And if he wants to kiss me?”
“Let him, of course. But chaste. No tongue, no French kissing!”
“Fuck!” Roxy exclaimed. “I hope I have spare batteries for my vibrator! I’m going to wear the damned thing out tonight!”
“Well, I’m fairly sure Jacob might be just a little infatuated, but Charlie would be available to help you out.”
“No,” Roxy averred. “When Madison says he’s ready, he’ll join me in my bed again, and Madison will be in yours. But until then, Charlie is off limits.”
After entering the lounge, I asked Peter to accompany me to my home office.
“What’s up, Xavier?” Peter asked as I shut the door.
“I’ll need three starlets for tomorrow around lunchtime. Check Alannah out and see if you can’t find three with a similar build. Skin colour match is important, looks, not so much as their faces will be covered until Alan makes his choice. Plus, I’ll need that doctor to confirm her virginity.”
“Standard fee?”
“Yes. I doubt if more than one will need to do a sex scene, but pay them all the same.”
Nodding, Peter said, “You’ve learnt well. Pay the girls generously and look after them. Then they want to do your films, and they put an effort into the scenes. That makes the sex more realistic and leads to greater sales. So it’s win, win.”
“My thinking exactly. Will the girls all be shaved?”
“Shaved pussies are pretty much the norm in porn these days, Xavier. Why? What does it matter?”
“Because if Alannah has a bush, and none of the others does, it’ll be obvious which is Alan’s daughter,” I answered.
“Hmm,” Peter mused. “What do you propose to do?”
Grinning, I replied, “Wait until tomorrow and see Alannah naked. Then, if she has a hairy bush, I’ll get Bella to encourage her to shave.”
“Fuck!” Peter groused. “I’d love to see that pretty bint naked and about to get a cock up her for the first time!”
“I guess you’ll just have to wait for the movie, wontcha?” I deadpanned.
“No fucking way, Mr Johns,” Peter teased back. “I’ll ask Bella for an early copy. At least she won’t deny me!”
With my eyes twinkling, I replied, “And I’m going to tell Alannah you thought she was a ‘pretty bint’, too.”
“Don’t you dare!” Peter emphasised.
“I think I’ll go do that now,” I joked, running out of my office with Peter in hot pursuit.
Beating Peter to the lounge by a few steps, I raced over to Mum and swept her off her feet. Tossing her over my shoulder, I smacked her shapely ass before saying to JoJo, “Please show the Morrisons to the spare rooms. Maybe they’d prefer to share the big bed in the main guest room? Mum and I’ll see you in bed. You may bring Peter if you wish.” Adding the last just to tease Mr Peterson.
Peter followed Mum and me, of course. Only a few seconds after entering the bedroom, we had Mum naked and on all fours in the middle of our bed. Mum was grunting and moaning around my cock as Peter held her hips and viciously sawed his long, thin cock in and out of Bella’s soppingly wet cunt.
With a blast of hot air over my throbbing member, Mum had her first orgasm. Momentarily, she forgot what she had in her mouth and bit down a little too hard before relaxing her jaw and swirling her tongue around my glans. Surprisingly, the little amount of pain increased the pleasure sensations of her tongue swirl, and I almost asked her to do it again.
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