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  1. This is my 1st attempt at something like this, I have ideas for a number more chapters, constructive feedback pls
  2. Ch1 Hi There I am Jeremy & this is my true story that occurred in an alternate universe. I 1st met Alison in the noughties at a Goth/Fetish club in Sydney. We were both uni students, I was studying computer science & she was an arts French history major on a student visa from the USA. We really hit it off both having very compatible tastes in music fashion & kinks. My thing is, having a very tiny prick (I’m hesitant to call it a cock) & being exposed to hard core porn at an early age working in my father’s video shop where I was required at 13 to serve perverts their wank material, that I was introduced to fisting. It was a golden age of porn flic called Candy Stripers that had me hooked, seeing women take 1 & 2 hands in their pussies, convinced me I could pleasure them that way. I first fisted someone at 17 & being curious as to how it felt took my 1st at 18 from a woman. For the next few years I searched for the perfect woman for me, often having to compromise with big toys & hookers hands. So after Alison & I got to know each other, we were hanging out at my place where she stumbled upon my huge collection of vhs fisting vids. It wasn’t all fisting, but the bulk was. I probably have the largest collection in the southern hemisphere. She confessed to me how much she loved this shit. We got to talking about it a lot, I told her everything & she told me when she was 14 she had a kid that tore her during birth so her cunt was never tight again & only fists & more could make her cum. We became best friends & lovers but we still both liked playing with others & shared everything. Alison decided she wanted to stay in Australia when her visa was coming to an end so we got married in a small ceremony for family that from her side only her brother came over for (there was another ceremony for friends but that is another story). She hadn’t spoken to her parents for years, them from being very strict southern sect and did not approve of the marriage. After graduation Alison moved into academia and teaching I join the army I became a specialist in cyber warfare which would often have many away from home for extended periods. Due to the nature about marriage this wasn’t really a problem as Alison have plenty of friends to play with given that we were swingers and into the fetish scene. After a few years our first child arrived Alice and three years later another child this time of boy Bernard .Due to the nature about marriage this wasn’t really a problem as Alison have plenty of friends to play with given that we were swingers and into the fetish scene. After a few years our first child arrived Alice and three years later another child this time a boy, Bernard. While the kids were growing up, I was away from home a lot on deployment but Alison coped raising the kids and juggling career with the help of our friends Gina & Jean, a couple transsexual ‘s who we both love playing with a lot doing all sorts of the naughty things. Really there was nothing we didn’t do, coming to think of it I can’t say that one or both the kids don’t belong to them. Ch 2. The Modern day Fast forward 10 years the kids are now growing too wonderful atypical kids. Alice, now 14 has inherited the mums sluttiness, while Bernard at 11 has grown into a very girly boy. Work still has me away from home for a large part of the year, however the trannies have moved in with us into the granny flat and we had a very open four way relationship and I am allowed to play away from which often sees me in Baths and saunas laying in a sling are you. For the times I was on deployment we had set up a web cam stream from the granny flat so the guys could show me everything i was missing out on. Alison getting double fucked and fisted by the trannies and all the random dykes, trannies and queens they would bring home for bareback orgies that ended with everyone filled with everyone elses cum. We were all on prep so this didn't concern me and i was taking just as much from random trannies and ladyboys when i was away. What i hadn't or really couldn't tell Alison was the army was just a cover for my real job as intelligence agent. A lot of my deployments were to south East Asia where i trained the local forces counter intelligence to combat infiltration of Islamic extremists. As such we got to play with all the cool gadgets. That is when i wasn't playing with the lady boys. One weekend while I was at home Alison received some bad news for my brother Greg. Their father Louis was near death and only had a few weeks left he wanted to make amends with her and meet his grandchildren. Allison was reticent to do this, but I convinced her this will be the last chat she had and if she missed it would never get another go. We booked the family on a flight to Los Angeles and then to Atlanta. Louie was still in hospital in Atlanta when we arrived, Allison’s mom Victoria was working at the hospital well) while her brother Greg was out with the family farm with his wife and kids an hours drive from Atlanta. As it was late when we arrived in Atlanta and passed visiting time, Victoria met us at the hotel and mother and daughter had an emotional Reunion. VictoriaVictoria was a stunning tall slender blonde, without an ounce of fat on her. She was dressed in all black and had a few tatts and I could see where Alison got her aesthetic from. Victoria told us but Louis had terminal cancer that would be discharged tomorrow so he can go home. To avoid disruption at the hospital I would spend a day with the kids in Atlanta well Alison take her father home to the farm. Ch3. After a full day with the kids doing the tourist shit in Atlanta like going to the world diabetes headquarters at Coca-Cola we drove our rental car back to the farm. We were running early as we weren’t expected until dinnertime but when we arrived the sun was still up and the kids can see the horses and went to take a look at them. I knocked on the front door there was no but there was no answer, however it was unlocked and I let myself in in. I heard some voices coming from upstairs assuming everyone was with Louis I went up to say hi. What I saw there blew my mind, Alison and Victoria were both naked playing with each other’s breasts & pussies while on the bed are young transsexual in her teens was riding the large cock of her emaciated father bareback. Having not being noticed I quietly went back downstairs grabbed the kids, and knocked very loudly at the front door announcing us. We heard a voice from upstairs tell us to come in and help ourselves to a drink from the kitchen and I’ll be down in the second. A few minutes later Alison Victoria and the transsexual now wearing a nurses uniform appeared. Victoria introduced the nurse as Violet or Vi for short, and that she was Allison niece. Greg would be arriving tomorrow with his wife and the twins My head was swimming with questions from that scene but I saw that was just so hot but I knew I would have to tread carefully. We had a lovely dinner, Vi Took a place up to Louis as it was too ill to join us at the table. I was told tomorrow Greg and his wife Rosie along with the twins would be coming to visit and stay at farm. The rest of the evening played out like a normal evening for normal family and Alison made no mention what I saw which was surprising as we’ll always be open about everything. The following morning Greg and his family arrived, and it was decided but Rosie and I should take the kids horse-riding so that Louis and VictoriaVictoria could talk with Allison and Greg. I made an excuse to get out of horse-riding but the others happily went. I was supposed to go into town to get some supplies so that I could put on the traditional Aussie barbecue. However once Rosie and the kids have taken the horses I doubled back to the house. Sneaking in, I heard sounds coming from upstairs again and quietly made my way up. A game what I saw completely blew me away even more this time there was a large tarpaulin on the floor, laying down were Alison and her mother Victoria while Vi, Greg and Louis stood around pissing on them. After they had finished pissing they turned around and presented their Arses to the women, Alison get behind her father while Victoria spreads Greg’s arse cheeks and Vi bends over & spreads her own. Both women dive in face first to the man cracks while Vi begins digging 3 fingers in her hole and bringing them to her mouth & repeating it with her fingers going to Greg & Louie’s mouths too. After a couple of moments the guys moaning from being rimmed turns to grunting while it looks like the women are starting what looks like chewing with their faces imbedded in the men’s cracks. Vi reached between her legs and her puffy abused hole begins to open & a long hard turd appears & drops into her hand, which she brings to her mouth while the 2 men lean in to & join her in a very shitty kiss. Mother & daughter release their oral clasp of the men's nether regions & embrace in their own shitty kisses. After a few moments of this Greg gets behind Vi & reached under her thighs as to pick her up in a sort of foetal position while spreading her legs to give easy access to Louie. Alison & her mother get into a 69 where they begin fingering & licking each other's arses, savouring all the shit they can. Soon they both begin shitting & what they don’t eat they begin fisting into each other's cunts. I take note of the time & realise I will be missed soon, so after quickly having a wank, go get the supplies I have to & wonder wtf I am to do next. That evening my bbq was a hit. I got to finally officially meet everyone. Alison’s brother Greg is a doctor working at the CDC infectious diseases unit in Atlanta. Eva his wife is a research assistant in his department. The twins, a boy Nicky and his sister Vicki attend a special religious school not far from the farm. Vi his ‘daughter' is studying nursing at college. Louis tells me the cancer is nearly finished with him but he isn't worried as it is just the next step on his journey. As an atheist i just accept this as a coping mechanism that the entire family seem to share. Victoria spends all night dotting over Alice and Bernard, trying to get in a decade's worth of grannying at once. She has the same gaunt appearance as her husband but is a lot more energetic. The similarities are definitely uncanny between them. The following day Louis needs go to the clinic so Alison joins him and Victoria. Greg takes all the kids with him to Atlanta and I say i need to login to work for a project that needs doing. In my line of work i never travel without my espionage tools so i decide to get to the bottom of what is going on here. I plant a number of hidden wireless cameras in different rooms around the house and in my travels discover a very heavy door to the basement locked. A lock is no barrier to a trained spy and i am soon downstairs and not quite believing what i am seeing. In the middle of the far wall is a black altar. About 4 feet long. Above it a pentagram made of bones. In the far corner is the household furnace, a very old coal one by the looks. The floor has a large pentagram covering it with the lines made of shallow ½ pipe that meets the middle of the altar at the top point. This must be the religious thing Alison was running away from when we met but her behaviour of the last 48 hours indicates anything but. That evening at dinner i inform them that work requirements don’t allow me to access the top secret network over the internet and i need to access secure military systems. As an Australian major working with the 5 eyes intelligence program i have access to any allies systems. So i am able to get on the naval base south of Atlanta to monitor my secure spy setup.
  3. How about it turns out the prep dont work on dad & her gets poz so mom & daughter go off it too & accept the inevitable
  4. Lost contact with a bunch of you guys after the fetlife implosion

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