How Traditions Start – part 17

How Traditions Start – part 17

An original story by Starrynight

Liz walked into her bedroom, her mind still racing with everything that happened tonight. She watched Zach and Lisa having sex for the first time, big brother getting his first taste of his youngest sister’s forbidden fruit, and afterwards Liz herself ended up having sex with her son. She sighed as she reached for the switch, turning on the light in the adjoining bathroom, and quietly closed the bedroom door behind her. Tom was sleeping heavily, and Liz placed her pants in the laundry basket. She removed her shirt, throwing it in too, then walked over to her closet. She grabbed a clean pair of panties, a bra, and made her way into the bathroom.

Liz looked at her reflection in the mirror, noting her matted hair, and the smell of sex on her. She toyed with the idea of hopping into the shower but was too tired. She removed her bra, freeing her heavy breasts, then pulled down her panties. Her son’s cum had leaked out of her pussy, and filled her panties, and Liz looked down at it with a mixture of awe and excitement. She gave the stained panties a quick rinse, then washed up tiredly and put on the clean bra and panties. She stepped back out into the bedroom, walking over to the large bed and slipped under the covers as Tom stirred. She pressed her body to his, his strong frame so warm and comforting and quickly fell asleep.

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Tom woke up early the next morning and just laid in bed with his wife still asleep next to him. He sat up, leaning back against the headboard, his bare chest exposed, and studied his wife for a few minutes until she started to stir. She rolled over to her back, still under the covers and slowly opened her eyes.

“Good morning.” Tom said as his wife woke up.

“Morning.” Liz said groggily and stretched, yawning.

“How did last night go?” Tom asked and Liz blushed. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes, and slowly sat up next to Tom, letting the blankets fall to display her bra-cupped breasts.

“So last night was, um…interesting.” Liz said then cleared her throat. “I kind of ended up having sex with Zach.” she admitted shyly.

“You what?” Tom let out in surprise. “Tell me how it happened.” He asked his wife, sounding amused.

“Well, I watched them go at it for a while, you know, touching, kissing, going down on each other, and well yeah, eventually fucking too.” Liz started and paused to take a breath. “It was a little awkward at first, all three of us there…”.

“Were you naked too?” Tom asked.

“Yes, I thought it would be even more awkward if I kept my clothes on.” Liz explained then continued. “Anyway, they were both very tense, you know seeing each other naked for the first time and all, but Zach handled everything really well. He got Lisa relaxed, kissing her a lot, then they both got into it.”

“Was Lisa okay with you being there?” Tom asked.

“Yes, I stayed with them only because she asked me to.” Liz answered. “She was hesitant at first with Zach too, but after some soothing she went along with it.”

“And how did it feel, I mean how was it watching our kids have sex?” Tom asked mischievously, reaching under the covers for his growing manhood.

“Oh my god babe, it was so hot!” Liz admitted, flustered. “I was watching them having sex, watching our son fucking our little girl and couldn’t stop touching myself. It was such a turn on. Then at one point, Zach had Lisa ride him. He grabbed her and started thrusting himself into her until she came on top of him. It was amazing and so hot. She couldn’t take more after that and when she climbed off Zach, he was still hard, and I just couldn’t help myself.” Liz told Tom, biting her lip.



“So you had sex him?” Tom asked and Liz nodded. “With Lisa there?” he asked again, eyes wide, and Liz nodded again.

“Are you upset?” Liz asked, even though she knew he had no right to be after what happened between him and Presley.

“Upset? No. Surprised? Yes. Turned on, hell yes!” Tom said with a kinky smile and pulled the covers off, revealing the big tent in his boxers. “How was it?” Tom asked, playing with himself through his boxers.

“What, the sex?” Liz asked and Tom nodded. “It was pretty wild.” Liz said blushing. “He really knows how to treat a woman. It was so different from our last time together.” Liz said, feeling her own arousal growing also.

“And how did it go for Lisa? Was she more comfortable having sex with her brother? Do you think tonight with Jack will go smoothly?” Tom asked and watched Liz frown.

“I’m…not sure.” Liz admitted, thinking about it. “She wasn’t as tense as she was her first time with you, but she wasn’t completely comfortable with it either, at least not at the beginning. I don’t know, it’s like Lisa thinks sex is nasty or wrong or something. Zach handled her well, but I’m not sure how it will go with Jack.” Liz said, finishing with a sigh.

“What do you suggest then? You want to be there with them tonight too?” Tom asked.

“I don’t know, I won’t be there with her next year. I’m still worried about her.” Liz said.

“You still think Jack should spend the night with her?” Tom asked and Liz shrugged with a helpless expression on her face. “I have an idea, why don’t we ask the girls?” Tom suggested and Liz looked at him unsure.

“Ask them what exactly?” Liz asked.

“Molly and Presley went through the same thing, they know how Lisa feels. Maybe they will have some insight that might help.” Tom suggested.

“You know what, yeah, that makes sense.” Liz said nodding and gave her husband an appreciating smile. “I’ll talk to them.” She said, smiling, and gave him a tender kiss.

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Lisa climbed down the stairs, wearing a pair of work jeans, boots, and an old grey t-shirt. Her blonde hair was in a ponytail and she joined Presley, Jack and her parents around the breakfast table.

“Good morning.” Liz greeted her daughter with a warm smile and Lisa smiled back as she took a seat next to her mother. “Everything alright?” Liz whispered to her daughter, and Lisa looked up at her and nodded, giving her a small assuring smile. Molly joined after a minute, and Zach shortly after her. The entire family started eating breakfast, getting ready for another day of work around the farm. After breakfast, they slowly dispersed, each tending to their own chores. Presley lingered behind, looking for her gloves, and her mother caught her just as she was heading out.

“Presley sweetie, can I talk to you for a moment?” Liz asked in a motherly tone.

“Sure mom.” Presley said and joined her mother in the kitchen. “What’s up?” she asked with a perky smile.

“Well, I was kind of hoping to get your opinion on something.” Liz said, shifting uncomfortably.

“Yeah, okay.” Presley answered, her mother’s uneasiness making her tense. A sudden worry her mother would confront her about sleeping with her father flashed through her mind.

“It’s about your sister, Lisa,” Liz started and Presley relaxed a little. “You already know what she did on her birthday with your father, and also what she did yesterday with Zach.” Liz said and Presley nodded, curious to where this was going. “What you don’t know is that unlike you or Molly, Lisa didn’t take too well to the…um…family tradition.” Liz said blushing.

“Oh? What do you mean mom?” Presley asked.

“When your father told her about everything, she didn’t believe him and got very worked up. I had to come in and calm her down.” Liz told her daughter.

“Wait, so she and dad didn’t…?” Presley asked, eyes going wide.

“Oh no, they did…eventually, but we had to take it really slow with her. Explain everything and slowly move thing along.” Liz explained.

“We?” Presley asked.

“Um, yes, I was there too. Lisa wouldn’t agree to try anything unless I was there with them.” Liz said blushing.

“And what happened with her and Zach?” Presley asked.

“It wasn’t as bad as with your father, but she was still…reluctant to do anything with your brother. They did eventually go through with it, but it wasn’t as straightforward as it was with you two.” Liz said.

“Did she not…enjoy having sex?” Presley asked carefully.

“No, I don’t think that’s it. She definitely enjoyed it; I think it’s more that she still views sex as something…wrong maybe?” Liz said, not sure herself.

“Did Zach tell you she enjoyed it?” Presley asked.

“Um, well, no, not exactly. ” Liz said shyly.

“Then why are you so sure she did?” Presley asked.

“Because…I was with them too.” Liz added with a shy smile.

“You were there with Zach and Lisa while they were having sex?” Presley asked incredulous.

“Yes. After her night with your father I wasn’t sure how Lisa would react to your brother’s…offer. I joined them so I could make sure it was alright, but then she asked me to stay with them.” Liz explained.

“Oh wow.” Presley let out, a little shocked by this.

“Your father and I were thinking maybe you or Molly might have an idea of what would help. I don’t know if her spending the night with Jack will help or work, and since you went through something similar, we thought maybe you would have an idea of how we can make her more comfortable with sex.” Liz explained.

Presley looked at her mother, a little overwhelmed by what she heard. She took a moment to process everything, then started thinking it over. Even though she took quickly to sex, enjoying her first time with her father and brother, she understood how Lisa might see it.

“I might have an idea.” Presley said after a few moments, a shy smile creeping across her pretty face.

“Really? What is it?” Liz asked excited.

“I’m not sure how you’ll feel about it though.” Presley added and her mother looked at her curiously.

“Oh?” Liz said, raising an eyebrow. “Why is that?” she asked.

“I think it could help but it might be a little…intense.” Presley said.

“Let’s hear it.” Liz said, even more curious.

“Okay, just don’t dismiss it immediately and let me finish explaining it, okay?” Presley said and her mother nodded. Presley took a deep breath, then started. “So, like, despite our dirty little tradition, we’re not very open about sex as a family.” Presley said. “I mean, yeah, dad talked to me about sex on my eighteenth birthday when we…you know, and I’m guessing you also did with the boys, but we never talk about it in the open, even though we all had sex with one another.”

“You’re right but I don’t see how that’s…” Liz cut in.

“Mom! You said you’d let me finish first.” Presley interrupted her mother’s interruption.

“You’re right, I’m sorry. Go on.” Liz said.

“Thanks. So yeah, we have sex, but it’s always like hidden, in our rooms, sneaking around, we don’t talk about it much.