Inn C'est: stay & cum family fun;12

"We really, really need to talk about Izzy." My sister said as we all sat round the big table in the dining area of the new house one morning, organizing the plans for the day over breakfast. No one else was on sight and on this hot and unpleasantly sticky morning we were all still quite naked.

"What is it babe?" Mum prompted. "It's not about the help she has given me, us? You know she has spent hours and hours, oh many days, online with me and the in her own time setting all the IT stuff up for bookings and pretty much all administrative stuff. We couldn't be where we are, nowhere near as organised, without her."

"No, it's not that... God, kids eh?" She smiled ruefully at the trouble kids caused. I was sat next to my son, Tom, and glanced at him as I stroked his naked thigh reassuringly, he certainly wasn't much trouble to me, but a wonderful incestuous lover. "Well Izzy asked if she might be able to visit for the summer even before I left, I got the sense something was up with her, but now she is really keen to come over and actually see the resort, the business, be even more involved."

"Makes sense, I thought she might. She is a very... spirited young woman in a culture that doesn't really respect that in a woman." Mum had always had a soft spot for Izzy. Well my opinion of her hadn't been great, an annoying little naughty busy body was how she had struck me when I came across her, until last trip that is. "It's much easier to be herself here."

"Yes, but... Well I pushed back, like Tom she had her Uni to finish, but to really finish for good, supposedly." Izzy was a couple of years older than her cousin Tom. "Back then I wasn't sure if..." Babe gestured round our fabulously open incestuous family group. "If, how I would feel with you all. Well..." she took in a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"It's, we, have been better than you hoped?" I asked, knowing from my sister that was the case. We hadn't been that close before she came back but since then had really fallen in love with each other. Sure we openly and often made love with the others, oh and Carol and Suzy as associate family as well. But babe was the one it felt like I was supposed to be with most.

"Oh and then some, so much better, so now, fuck it, I want her here, like fully here with us." She looked round us. "You know what she is like, ask you anything, bold as brass. She had been grilling me why, home come, I got so much happier when I came here, like I hadn't been in last visits. Well I tried to fob her off..."

"It's hard to keep lying." I said.

"Gran and dad tried that with me for, it seemed, a long time. Your children have bullshit meters And I knew I was being fobbed off." Tom chipped in, recognizing that he had been in his cousins position. "But something had made dad my... well, like my old dad again, full of life and fun after being a miserable bugger for far too long! They just couldn't keep lying about something so, just so wonderful. So dad told me and well I flat out said it's just wrong to deny that to me so I came here. So glad I did!" We all murmured our joy and delight that he had. But he had made his point; you can't easily sustain a long lie with your closest.

"Yeah, well she grilled me every time we spoke or chatted and... when she asked if I was your lover, in the end I had to say yes." Babe looked at me as she said that, and I smiled happily as if I could be a lover to my sister and son, why not to my niece as well? "And then that you all are, we all are... yes, lovers and I expected her to be shocked and horrified but she is excited, intrigued, curious and..." she gestured at Tom "Sees me happy, wants the same for herself."

"Of course she does babe, she is your daughter, my granddaughter. If you needed to join us and to know the happiness from our fullest family love, she is bound to want to!" Dad added, no doubt like me relishing the idea of a fine new set of eager young holes for our cocks to to enjoy. Judging by his growing erection, Tom was on that page too.

"Well, yes but I said I have to check. Anyway." Babe sighed sadly. "I knew from when I was there she gets lots of grief because of, well, you must know! Her body shape gets cruel comments, what her dad says to her hurts, her friends, everyone and I thought she shrugged it off but... it still cuts. She needs to just, be accepted, needed and be well loved like I have been with you all."

"We all do. So sad, she is such a live wire that's sad to hear, frankly a bit of a surprise sis." I exclaimed.

"Oh babe, she is a beautiful young woman, who could be cruel to her." Mum said. Well, I thought, she was being a bit kind there. My niece had a pleasant and attractive face for sure, but took after her dads side of the family and didn't have the fine features or tall willowy beauty of her mum. Izzy was barely five foot, quite slender but solidly built with frankly no tits to speak of. She could be very cheeky though and I really hadn't ever thought of her as a sexual being, well until last trip. But there was something she had done on that last trip over here I hadn't ever told anyone.

"She isn't what's really considered attractive over there, and people let her know it. I know she can seem very bright and lively but she really isn't very body confident at all." Babe added, which was such a sad thing to say about a vivacious young woman.

"So babe, to be clear you've you told her about our open, incestuous arrangements?" Mum raised an eyebrow.

"Told... I didn't lie when she asked, so yes she knows I am in a sexual relationship with you all, a very wonderful, passionate and frequent one. She does, yes and wants to try that out." My sister nodded to herself and looked round. "She knows how fucking miserable I was back then and how fucking happy I am fucking you all and wants in on that fucking for herself."

"Of course she does and of course she can come over and try it." Mum declared, and we all made clear she was speaking for us all.

"Great, thanks." Babe puffed her sheets out with relief. "I did say I thought, I knew you would be ok, she is so eager, well it seems she has always had a bit of crush on her generous grandad, sweet uncle for some reason and her young cousin, for obvious ones." Babe laughed at the relief of getting our agreement.

"Well... I caught her trying to film me in the shower once." Dad suddenly said. "I stress it was that way around, I was more than a bit surprised, frankly more than a bit flattered as well, but I did have to give her a very stern telling off." Dad didn't do stern that often but when he did, he meant it.

"Oh dad! You didn't tell me, when was that?" Babe asked.

"Couple of year back, when she came over just after her 20th bash at that holiday let. The pool shower, it was fully screened remember, but I noticed a hand come round holding a phone. I told whoever it was to stop, wait and bless her she did, stood all guilty. I had a towel on by them I have to stress, got her to delete the video. Told her off and warned her she could get into big trouble doing that." Dad said, with a laugh.

"Gosh dad, you should have told me! I know she has always been a bit curious. She feels men aren't really interested in her, well, not as a grown woman, anyway." Babe tried to excuse her voyeur daughter.

"Oh, gosh, well I have to say I caught her trying to film me in the spa changing rooms a couple of times. She said she hadn't done it before she was just a bit curious about an older, fuller body and yes, of course I was a bit flattered, so I just laughed it off and she said she wouldn't do it again." Mum chipped in with a sly smile. "I let her keep them."

"Wow, I mean I did, I do know she was curious and over there porn and things isn't so, so well acceptable or accessible, but you should have told me." My sister said to mum.

"Ah, well." Now it was my turn." Oh, yes, that last holiday. I had just split up and I joined you for a few days, remember." I said, realizing now was the time to tell on my voyeur of a niece, well tell part of it.

"Oh sweetie, you didn't, not with my daughter?" Babe asked with a note of alarm.

"Oh babe, no, it wasn't me it was her, she filmed me through the curtains of the French doors. It was so hot and so I left the doors open." That was true, what I wasn't going to say was my shower room window was also open and I had seen already Izzy hanging around, trying to film from outside. So when I went into my bedroom I was looking for, and saw, her phone through the curtain gap.

Well, she was twenty I had thought and if she was a voyeur I was an exhibitionist. So I put on a good show of a long, slow hand wank and then rolled over to shove a dildo up my ass. Only after all that did I then pretend to notice. She must have been standing in my bedroom by then, emboldened with me facing away from her and bum in the air with a dildo up my ass, but she stepped on the curtain and with that noise I had to jump up in "surprise" and catch her in the act.

I took a breath, hoping I would tell the story in a way that would make me the innocent party, which I was in a way, but be consistent if Izzy ever 'fessed up.

"Well, I was wanking away and she must have been filming me as well, through the curtains. She must have stepped on the drapery, I jumped up and pulled whoever it was in."

"Well, it was her" I continued. "She was very embarrassed, contrite and showed me she deleted the video, I also gave her that telling off and warning, as much as I could when naked anyway." Yep, that was all true although, unlike mum and dad, I could tell from her screen when I looked at it she had been live streaming to the cloud so deleting the video on the phone was just a pretense.

The voyeur and exhibitionist fetishes were powerful I knew. Heck just a few days ago our imminent first guest Anna had explained her own experiences with her brothers stretching over thirty years. But no one would know the visceral thrill I had got from putting that show on for Izzy, knowing my young niece was watching, filming and still had it to, hopefully, enjoy. I understood the buzz she got from it all too easily.

"Jeez sweetie, so that's why she got to fancy my little brother so much since then, she started to say how hunky you were. Oh look, I am so sorry I didn't know then, not then, she was such a, oh what, a peeping Izzy." Babe emphasized the "then".

"Full on voyeur if you ask me." Dad chuckled. "I wonder who she takes after! I reckon she must be mad keen to join us, if only to film us!"

"She could be the Resort photographer, didn't she get a diploma as an add on for photography?" Mum said, ever the proud grandparent.

"She did..." Babe started but I interrupted, still on a bit of a buzz from remembering my exhilarating clandestine exhibitionism with Izzy.

"Well that's just the times we caught her already, there may be others." I added, though much less likely with me as apart from day visits to my parents when she was staying I hadn't really been around Izzy that much. "You never notice anything babe?" I turned to my sister.

"Um, no not then." Babe shuffled awkwardly in her chair. "Bu-ut. Turns out she got caught a few days ago, the uni female volleyball team changing rooms. Well." She rushed on. "She got reported to the uni, they are, well they won't let her graduate which fucks her job offer, then some parents found out... they want the police involved which means her dad out out. It's fucking serious over there and he is furious. Which is very bad." She shuddered.

"Shit, I did tell her not to..." Dad shook his head sadly.

"Well why doesn't she come over here now, sod all that, leave it behind!" Mum said, looking to protect her granddaughter.

"That's what I said yesterday and... I sent her the money so she didn't have to ask her dad and her flight lands in a couple of hours." Babe looked round us. "Like I said, we really, really needed to talk about Izzy." Well with that we jumped to it and a few minutes later babe and I were off in my car for the airport, the same trip as for when babe flew home. Apparently Izzy was adamant she wanted the both of us there to greet her.

Izzy, bless her, at five foot and not much didn't stand out in a crowd so it was good to be at my local airport and not a huge mega hub. It meant a change of flight for Izzy but better she got out quickly. She rushed over to her mum, quite the contrast in height and build as they hugged, both a bit teary. Izzy had got really got herself into real trouble this time, after all. She had a dark, olive complexion from her dad with shoulder length black hair in a loose roll neck top that didn't hide the absence of any tits to speak of. What with her loose fit jeans she gave off a most androgynous, almost sexless look. But she certainly had a vivacity about her.

"Sorry to be such a nuisance Uncle..." Izzy turned to look up at me.

"Sweetie, they call me sweetie, drop the uncle!" I interrupted her, giving her the same rules as Tom had for my sister, just babe to him.

"Sweetie?" She asked, head cocked. "Isn't that a little belittling?"

"Affectionate!" Babe corrected as she hugged my arm to her. "Very affectionate."

"It's great to see you two together, mum looks so happy, just like she said and sounded. I haven't seen her look, well like so kind of floaty happy since..." Izzy scrunched up her face to think. "... well, ever. And I know why." She glanced meaningfully down at my crotch with a cheeky smile. "I am hoping for the same injections of happiness!"

"Izzy!" Her mum snapped in rebuke, but then softened. "You will and from grandad and Tom if you want as well."

"Oh I do! All of you, like you have described mum it just sounds... wonderful to..." she dropped her voice and leant in to us as babe still clung to my arm. "Just fuck and fuck and keep fucking each other so freely?" Well it sounded like babe had explained our situation to her pretty clearly.

"It is, but it's all as and when your grandmother allows, there are some rules and granny sets them." I explained.

"Hmm, we can explain more later but you, my naughty little firecracker has great trouble following rules, eh?" Babe affectionately stroked Izzy's chin. "You have got in real trouble with this..." Izzy interrupted.

"I know, I am sorry but if I am free to express myself here, with you so much more..." she straightened herself upright, as much as her height allowed. "I won't need to be... to do that, if, when I get to be happy like mum I won't need to be... well... I just get so... frustrated like I want to... the peeping thing is like a vent for feeling... as you said mum, so fucking horny?" Again another cheeky, even sultry twinkle in her eye as she struggled to explain herself, the compulsion to push boundaries you shouldn't as an outlet for feelings you couldn't suppress.

"Horny makes me naughty like that, but now I, oh I hope I can be naughty in the, umm, happy horny ways like you two who are so very, very happy, horny naughty!" Well, she had us there, we were horny, naughty and then some in a very, very happy way.

"Yes, well, let's hope so." Babe put on a distinct mother tone, really echoing our own mum. "Just stick to being our good, happy kind of horny and naughty and not your, your, oh your naughty kind of horny that gets you into trouble."

"Well I will try to be good bad, but only as good bad as my mum and uncle!" Izzy nodded emphatically.

"Yes, well, when we are out and about let's..." Babe dropped her voice and moved in to whisper conspiratorially. "Pretend you uncle and I are husband and wife so we can act like we are, and not brother and sister because..."

"You can't keep your hands or eyes off each other and it's just lovely to see you two in love." Izzy stepped back. "So then, mum and dad, what next?" We laughed at that, her stepping right into our little pretense and making us a lovely little family.

"That apology you started to your unc... dad." Babe clearly was interested in whatever confession lay ahead. "Dad mentioned how he caught you filming him last time you..." As she said that Izzy's phone went off and her dads, her real dads face flashed on the screen. She declined the call. "Fuck him Izzy, he is just going to rip you a new one. I blocked him already." Babe pulled a state of the art new phone out her bag we had stopped and bought on the way. "That's got all our details on. That... turn it off for good, for now, your old life, the trouble you are in, done, for as long as you want this is your life, here."

"Oh wow mum, and... err... my sweet dad. That's a bit of a relief to be honest." Izzy tapped at her phone quickly, babes phone buzzed and babe showed me her screen message "video file 'Naked Dildo Uncle' shared from Izzy". Then Izzy made a point of fully powering down her old phone. "There is only one thing on that I really care about I just sent it you and..." she stepped in to hug me for the first time. "Anyway I have the real thing now. I kept that film of you sweetie, I didn't delete it like I said and..." she looked round but no one was really that close on the concourse. "I have watched it and cum with three fingers deep at least once every day since!"

"Well! Then let's get you home so sweetie can introduce something much better than your three own fingers into my horny, naughty little girl!" Babe tugged at Izzy's arm to start us marching off to the car park.

On the drive home we chatted about the Resort and how things were going. Izzy has been studying Hospitality Management so had lots of really good ideas. Mum knew she could take on the bookings and basically all the admin as things were getting far to hectic for mum on her own! For sure she would be a real asset to the business and we could offer her a proper salary. We didn't, agreed on the way down we wouldn't, quiz her hard about her getting caught as a voyeur, yeah it was a kink we understood but she already knew had crossed a line this time.

On the way back we had a short diversion my sister had booked at a private health clinic, for Izzy to have an IUD implanted. One less thing to worry about when she was being fucked by her grandad, uncle and cousin. Whilst they did that I got her put on my car insurance and we spent the rest of the trip home in various states of terror as she found out what a proper car could do.

Izzy was needing a rest so rather than take her to the resort, where the rest of the family was overseeing some of the last work gangs, we went to my old place. As we turned off the major road I took the wheel rather than give directions.

"So why can't we make love when we get there?" Izzy asked matter of factly. She had taken to the whole intimacy and openness thing like a natural.

"Umm, well your uncle and I... how would you put it sweetie?" My sister passed the question over.

"Ok. Your mum and I have chosen to... and it is a choice... to become sexually submissive and obedient to granny. She is our mistress mother..."

"Umm... say what?" Izzy has been told a lot, most, of our debauched and depraved family arrangements by her mother but clearly not this.

"Oh! Yes you need to call her mistress and grandad master." Babe interjected.

"So I have to, what did you say, be passive and obedient?" Izzy clearly didn't like the sound of that, well it really wasn't in her nature.

"No, nor does Tom, although he is doing so out of choice but without... facing any correction for straying." Babe explained.

"Correction?" Izzy snapped.

"This is why it's so tricky sweetie. It's so different to what you had over there... was your dad still beating you?" Babe leant forward between the two front seats. Ah, that explained why she hadn't already discussed this with Izzy, it was painful ground indeed.

"Oh wow. I didn't know about that." I said.

"You know he was mum, he kept control of all my bank accounts so I had to keep going back to him... he kept me his little girl and always would be until... I hadn't told you he had some son of a business buddy ready for me?" Izzy explained. "But yeah he still... beat me, and would again for what... well you can guess what his messages were saying."

"Oh my baby girl, I am so glad we got you out of there." Babe reached a consoling touch to her daughters arm. "Let's continue this inside." I had just turned into the drive and a couple of minutes later were at the kitchen table, with coffees and the fresh filled rolled we had bought on the way.

"What we have here is nothing like that with your dad." My sister took a breath. "Look, money, he kept yours away from you. Well. You have been helping mum a lot already with the hospitality admin side and, well, we will set up your own bank account here, in your name, for you and you alone, it's ready to finish online." Babe explained. "We have all agreed we owe you some back pay, mum had an IT consultant look at what you have done and what she would charge and..." she wrote a number on a sandwich bag, Izzy's eyes widened.

"Wow, ten thou... I didn't do it for the money but..." Izzy started but her mum help up a hand to stop her.

"We know, but we really do need you for the business here, you will have a salary." She wrote another number smaller but right on what what she would get if she had her degree and did a similar job. "And so, bottom line, you have cash now, will have regular cash for your work. You can be independent of us, of..." Babe took a breath. "The sex, the incest, you working for us, that cash, your monthly salary is absolutely not dependent on that. I really want you to know that."

"Yeah, I never thought it was but with this... wow mum, unc... sweetie." Her eyes moistened as she looked at real financial independence for the first time.

"It's not just us, we are part owners but your grandparents too agreed the numbers. We may have a new partner joining us." That was Carol. "She agreed, as well, she runs a business already but her dad wants to retire out of it, she knows what your help was, is worth. Especially if we can get the extension work done, new cottages, RV pitches, now all the permits have been totally checked out."

"I have just been beholden to him all my life and then when I really, really fucked up with that... no degree, no job, and maybe worse." Izzy shook her head sadly. "But now this..."

"It's what you deserve, we have all been impressed by what you got set up for us, how it makes scaling the business up seem so much more realistic." I reassured her, which was all true. Yes you can buy IT packages but it all needs some customization and a load of actual setting up. She had done it all, and from a thousand miles away.

"Look, we all have cash in the bank, part own the business. So, when we say we obey and submit to our parents it's not, absolutely not, a life control, hold the purse strings, thing. We are all free to leave, make our own business, life decisions. It's just... very difficult to explain. Sweetie?" My sister passed the buck on to me.

"Ok, it's a sexual fetish thing. You are a voyeur Izzy, that's a fetish and we like watching too... every day I watch my mum, my dad, my sister, my son have sex or some other... well, yes perversion in various combinations with each other. Like you, I love to watch, i hope you will love to take part as much as we do but that's your choice. If so, I hope you love to be watched as well, because you will be, by all of us."

"Oh fuck yes!" Sue gave a shiver of delight and anticipation. "So when I sneakily filmed you... masturbating... did you know?"

"Yes, I caught a glimpse in the shave mirror in shower of you at the window, just a glimpse enough to know it was you. So in the bedroom when I saw the phone through the gap in the curtains... yeah, I knew I was putting a show on for you." I explained, my sister looking at me a little questionably. "I beat my cock a lot but didn't dildo myself so often then and not with my ass pointing right at the window, at you." I smiled naughtily. "I even knew you only deleted the copy on your phone, not the live cloud stream."

"It was the hottest thing I ever... I didn't even know guys used dildos like that, up their... ass." Izzy bit her lip. "I fucking loved it, loved it every day since. So yeah, I want to watch, to fuck and be watched, fuck yeah."

"God you horny old exhibitionist!" My sister playfully slapped my wrist.

"Ok, so Izzy." I continued. "So you get the power of sexual fetish, of doing things you know you shouldn't, of not just pushing boundaries but blowing them up." She nodded emphatically. "Well our," I gestured at her mum and I "Our submission and obedience to our parents is a sexual fetish, that's it, no more, it doesn't extend to the rest of our lives. We all get a kick out of it, all of it. Your mum and I have some marks on our asses from granny spanking us but..."

"We needed the correction, we had been naughty. No! We actually wanted the correction, I get a sexual high of it, I have seen sweetie cum just from being spanked. If you get it, you get it, if you don't it's hard to explain."

"It's OK mum, you don't have to. I have..." Izzy looked contemplative. "Baggage when it comes to... being beaten. But I get sexual fetishes, do I share this... what is it, BSMD or something?"

"BDSM, bondage, domination, submission and masochism, well there are variations on that but yeah, BDSM." I explained.

"Bondage?" Izzy asked.

"Ooh yeah, we all like a bit of that. In fact today one of the reasons the others aren't here is we are having the sex room, a BDSM room, installed today by a, well, a very specialist contractor. We have all really started to explore our kinky sides with the freedom we feel to be so... decadent, depraved, debauched. We just don't have to fucking worry about being restrained or repressed anymore." My sister explained enthusiastically.

"Fuck yes, look, your mum and I are well over 40 and it's easiest the happiest I have ever been and it's fucking fabulous."

"I have seen that with mum, even dealing with granny she always seemed so happy but last few weeks just that bit more... kinda glowing with something extra." Izzy said.

"Being fucked by her son and grandson, being sucked by all of us with your mum, her daughter included, sucking and fingering all of us all several times a day, every day. Showering us with her most special love. Being the mistress mother dominatrix to her two grown kids and spanking our asses, my balls, your mums cunt. That kind of extra." I explained, touching on just some of our plentiful, pleasurable perversions.

"Oh fuck yeah, no wonder she shined a little brighter!" Izzy gave a dirty chuckle.

"So bottom line, call granny mistress but you don't have to be sexually submissive to her. Tom has chosen to be so but doesn't get physical correction like we do but... look, mum nor dad ever hit us as kids, not once, but on holidays with mum, granny, you must have experienced..." I grimaced as I try to raise an eyebrow the way mum did, they both laughed their affirmative.

"Oh sweetie, you don't have it, but yeah, granny's raised eyebrow..." Izzy gave a theatrical shiver of terror. "Ooh yeah, do anything to avoid that."

"Just so, we love to make mum smile not... the arched eyebrow. Granny makes it plenty worth our while if we are good, obedient and sexually submissive to her." Babe drew her point to a conclusion. "Because we want to, she wants us to, we enjoy it, she enjoys it. And whilst my mum, your granny, seems the star, trust me dad, grandad, actually runs the show."

"Yeah, I always knew that. Ok, so maybe like Tom I give the diet, decaf version a try for a bit? Maybe?"

"We thought you might want to you naughty little minx, but seriously we will do lots of well on filthy stuff for you to watch, film openly, no more peeping stuff, for that we do need your promise." Babe gave her daughter a much better version of The Eyebrow as she made a critical point.

"I promise... I had, I have these urges, itches and I couldn't see other ways to ease them but." Izzy sat up straight and proud. "Now I can, and if I have to wait for granny to arrive and allow sweetie to fuck me, well then that's just fine."

"I think grandad wants to fuck his darling granddaughter first." Babe said.

"Oh... then grandad will, but then sweetie and then Tom, if I am going to lose my virginity let's really, really give it away properly!" Izzy stated emphatically. "And make sure mum you fucking film it so I can get myself off on it in future!"

"Oh, wow." I said, genuinely surprised and delighted by that news. "We didn't know you were still... that we would be busting your cherry."

"It's fucking wonderful to be keeping it in the family. The loving side of the family. And with the coil in..." she patted her abdomen. "We can fuck, fuck and fuck away!"

"Oh trust me babe, they absolutely will." Babe smiled beautifully at her daughter. Damn it, I wanted to take Izzy there and then, ravage the charismatic little cutie, bust her cherry and cunt open and breed her full of my seed. But I would have to wait and take my turns, sloppy seconds to dads deflowering before Tom completed the three generations of incestuous insemination we regularly treated mum and and my sister too. Oh, and Carol and Suzy as well, without the incest twist.

"I have to wait but..." Izzy looked at me. "Where is the boundary granny sets for you? Can we be naked together, could we perhaps..." she looked up,

wistfully. "Shower together, soap each other down?"

"Ooh yes! The limit is sweetie can't penetrate, be sucked off or made to cum in anyway without mums OK. Normally that means she is there to watch but if she went away we get an OK for a free play pass." Babe replied.

"Well then, I need a hand having a shower!" Izzy stood up, all five foot of her.

"Child, you will have several hands and in places no one has been." I replied, shooting to my feet with enthusiasm to strip naked, reveal and enjoy my rampant erection as I fondled, felt and fingered my young niece.

"Oh you certainly will!" Babe also stood and we led the way to the shower. We did still need to unload her luggage from the car, but Izzy wasn't going to be needing clothes for awhile so that could wait.

In the en suite Izzy watched as her mum and then I stripped, instinctively back to Izzy. "Oh! Ouch, your butt cheeks!" Izzy exclaimed as she saw the residual weals on our butts from mums correctional, back when Suzy visited for the first time.

"Oh, that's what we were talking about." My sister stroked her ass as she looked back over her shoulder. "It was a well deserved correctional, we had both been very naughty together defying our mistress mother."

"What did you?" Izzy asked, babe shot me a glance that left me to answer.

"Well, I wasn't supposed to but I sodomized your mums sweet ass one day and..." l started to explain, babe laughed.

"And my brother couldn't then lie to your gran and deny it!" My sister rested a consoling hand on my shoulder. "It can be quite difficult to lie to gran."

"Tell me about it, she always got me to 'fess up to stuff others couldn't." Izzy laughed along.

"Oh really what stuff?" Babe played the outraged mother, one of the "others" as she turned to face her daughter but I got Izzy out of that little awkwardness as I too turned round.

"Oh my you are... your..." Izzy stared wide eyes at my throbbing cock and low hanging balls, weighed down by the locked ring mum controlled.

"Magnificent isn't he." My sister was also looking down at my enhanced package.

"Time for you to get naked my baby girl and then I am sure we can all get some hands on." My sister said, Izzy hesitated but her mum nodded and she pulled off her top and the shuffled out of her jeans and panties. She wasn't blessed with a great figure for sure. She had the olive coloring from her dad, as flat up top as could be with neat, perky caramel nipples like the little rubber erasers on pencils. Her waist was flat but barely nipped in at all over wide hips, slender as in very little fat but not slim. Sadly her crotch was not yet shaved so her cunt was hidden by thick black fuzz but even so she couldn't stop covering her vulva with a hand, some wrinkly black pubes peeking tantalizingly from between her fingers.

"Mum told me to shave but I couldn't... I..." She trailed off, blushing. "I know, not much to look at." Well, that had been my first reaction at the airport but the more time I spent with Izzy her vivacity gave her a greater attraction than just the superficiality of looks.

"Izzy, you fucking gorgeous to me, look how much I want to just fuck your gorgeous cunt here and now." I protested in all truthfulness now that may not have been the case a few hours ago, stroking my erection purposefully.

"It's... just so embarrassing, I been teased having..." She blushed deeply. Her mum knelt down and eased her daughters hands away.

"Oh my little angel, you take after granny in one way for sure." My sister eased her fingers in to flatten the pubes masking the wondrous beauty of her stiff clitoris pointing proudly up and out, about the size of the top two joints of her pinky finger.

"Oh sweet child that's gorgeous, just like mums, your grandma's! Sheez, no wonder with that beauty you been feeling so horny you didn't know what to do with yourself... that you just had to get a bit naughty." I added.

"Really, like gran? And beautiful?" There was surprise, even consternation in her voice. "I, it used to pop out in changing rooms and the other girls teased me for having a little cock, looking like a boy as I do. I wanted to... well I didn't shave to try and keep it hidden." Izzy stuttered through.

"Oh my poor angel, trust me this is a blessing. Trust me we both well know from worshipping granny many, many times quite what a wonderful blessing this is." Babe smiled up at her daughter as she gently stroked Izzy's clitoris, making her shudder. "Sit, spread your legs and take your pick, your mum or your uncle to worship you first?" As her mum settled her in the chair Izzy's naughty eyes flickered over to me, babe laughed and as she stood up stepped out of the way and gestured me forward.

"God I want you little lady, so bad." I stood in front of her, she was sat down so her face was just inches from my hard cock, she watched as it bobbed with each pulse. As my young niece stared at my rampant manhood I stroked myself with one hand and cupped my balls in the other.

"Touch it it my child, hold them." My sister said huskily, her own more florid nipples flushed with her arousal. Her daughter hesitantly reached out to stroke my engorged penis with one hand and took over cupping my testicles with the other.

"Oh, oh!" I gasped with the thrill of her touch as she squeezed with both hands.

"Ooh your..." Izzy looked up from her fondling of my manhood at me then her mother, took a breath. "Your cock is so hard but your... balls are much... ooh." She gave them a slightly firmer squeeze to test their plasticity and then without warning another. I puffed my cheeks out and panted from the intensely delicious, exquisite vulnerability I felt in the hands of this girl, both titillating and tormenting.

"Oh!" Izzy loosed her hold at my reaction.

"Hold them Izzy, really hold and feel your uncle as a man." My sister urged, Izzy looked up at me and I nodded keen to enjoy this young woman's fondling. She eased a testes into the palm of each hand and weighed them before slowly squeezing. Her explorative, inquisitive touch was making me snatch for breath as this vivacious girl cradled my masculinity in her hands. "Most men won't ever let you feel their... very essence like that Izzy."

"Sure, well I never..." she shock her head and looked up at me, I nodded.

"Squeeze me Izzy, as hard as you love me, make me feel you..." with that she gripped tight, crushing my balls in each hand. Stars fired in my eyes as I felt the glorious onrush of an imminent orgasm.

"Stop..." I moaned between snatched breath, Izzy loosed my balls and looked up in shock afraid she had hurt me. Instantly the surge of sensation eased and the rising tide of an unauthorized ejaculation receded. "Perfect Izzy, just perfect but a second longer an I would cum all over your face." I reassured her. "And a cum is not allowed, that's why I was so urgent, I am not allowed to just cum over you."

"I think I would like that, though." She said, oh so sweetly as she looked up at me.

"Oh you will, you will." I promised her.

"They are on the way back!" Babe was holding her phone showing a message that had just buzzed through. We would be moving to the big new house soon, but still slept at my old place.

"Well then, we better freshen up ready!" I declared. "I will get to worship your glory later young lady!" I offered a hand to help Izzy out of the chair.

"I will hold you to that!" She giggled coquettishly.

"And after..." Her mother flourished the razor, ready to clear my way to Izzy's glory for her later entertainment.