Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 114

"Yes. I had sex with both your sisters on their eighteenth birthday, and your brothers both had sex with your mother on their birthday." Tom said, exposing the dirty tradition to the last member of the family.

"Mom? Mom had sex with Zach and Jack?" Lisa asked incredulous and watched her father nod. "And she knows you had sex with Presley and Molly? She knows you want to have sex with me?" Lisa asked amazed.

"Yes." Tom said, his mouth dry. He didn't know what else to say to his daughter's response and the disgusted look on her face.

"No way! There is no way mom is okay with this." Lisa said with an edge in her voice. She had no idea what was going on, but she did not believe this conversation was real.

'Sweetie, you don't need to be scared. You know I would never do anything to hurt you, but yes, your mother really did have sex with your brothers and knows about this. Tom said and saw the uncertainty on his daughter's face.

"Where is mom?" Lisa asked, her voice shrill.

"In the living room." Tom said casually. "You want to ask her for yourself?" Tom asked. Lisa squirmed a little, looking unsure, but ended up nodding.

Tom took a deep frustrated breath and walked over to the door. This had never happened before with one of his daughters and he wasn't sure what to do. He opened the door, looked back at Lisa, then turned his head around. "Liz, could you come here for a moment?" Tom called out.

"What's wrong?" Liz called out surprised and quickly got to her feet. She rushed over anxiously, and her husband shrugged at her, shaking his head as she approached. She entered her bedroom concerned as Tom closed the door behind her and looked at her frightened daughter. "What's wrong sweetie?" Liz asked her daughter.

"Dad said he...he wants us to have...sex." Lisa said, sounding scared. "He..he said that you know and that...that he...he also did it with Molly and Presley, and that...that you did it with Zach and Jack. She added in a small frightened voice.

"Sweetie, it's true." Liz said calmly, her voice gentle. 'Did he explain why he wants you to have sex?" Liz asked.

"He...he said it would help me get ready for next year. For when I like, have a boyfriend or something." She answered, stuttering.

"That's right." Her mother said soothingly. "You're a very beautiful young girl. A lot of boys will want to date you. We want to make sure you're prepared, that you know what to expect, and that no guy will take advantage of you." Liz explained. "I know losing your virginity is frightening, but sex is amazing if you do it right and with someone who cares about you, someone who you know will never hurt you." Liz added.

"What if I don't want to?" Lisa asked quietly, voice shaky.

"Sweetie, we won't force you to do anything you're not comfortable

with, but your father and I both believe it's for the best." Liz told her daughter.

"I don't know mom." Lisa said unsure, turning her gaze between her father and mother. "Did Molly and Presley really have sex with dad?" she asked shyly.

"Yes, they did." Tom answered, studying his daughter who still looked unsure.

"I have a suggestion." Liz said as her daughter still looked at the both of them with worried uncertainty. "How about you let your father walk you through what sex is like. You don't need to actually have sex, but he can explain it and show you....where everything goes," Liz said blushing, "and you do only what you're comfortable with. There is a lot you can learn without actually having sex." Liz explained as her husband and she studied their daughter. "How does that sound?" Liz asked her daughter.

Lisa looked at her mother, then at her father, and thought about her mother's suggestion. She was clueless when it came to sex and although it embarrassed her, she knew it is a good idea to know more about it. "Okay guess." Lisa finally said, looking more relaxed. She and her mother looked at her father, and he nodded in agreement.

"Great" Liz said smiling and rose to her feet, turning to leave.

"Mom?" Lisa called out as her mother turned.

"Yes?" Liz asked, turning to her daughter.

"Could you stay?" she asked in her soft young voice. She felt much more comfortable with her mother there.

Liz and Tom stared at each other, Liz waiting for her husband's response. It would be strange for them both if she stayed, but they both realized it would be best for Lisa if she did. "Alright." Liz said after Tom nodded to her. "But I'll just sit here and watch, this is your father's night with you." Liz said and walked aside. She took a seat on a chair at the corner and watched her husband and daughter nervously.

"Lisa, are you sure you're alright with this?" Tom asked his daughter, trying not to look over at his wife, and Lisa nodded in assurance. "How about we start with taking our clothes off, are you okay with that?" Tom asked his daughter. She looked at him nervously, her eyes going wide, but nodded, gulping. "I'll get naked first, then you, okay?" Tom asked and Lisa nodded again,

Tom took a long breath then proceeded to remove his clothes. He pulled his shirt up and over his head, exposing his broad chest and strong arms. He tossed the shirt on the floor, then moved to his pants. He unbuckled his belt clumsily, then loosened it. He unzipped his pants, and pulled then down, stepping out of them until he was left in just his boxers. Lisa blushed as she looked at him, standing in front of her in just his boxers. He glanced sideways at Liz, the fact that she was there making it even more embarrassing, then took in another deep breath. He slipped his fingers into the waistband, then, after a short pause, looked at his teenage daughter and pulled them down.

Lisa looked at her father wide eyed as he exposed himself to her. His body was strong and muscular, his grey streaked hair cut short and face shaved. He was a handsome man Lisa thought, realizing It for the first time as she looked at her father, and it made her blush even more. Her heart thumped as he moved to his boxers, the only thing keeping him from standing naked in front of her. She watched him pull them down, gawking as her own father revealed his penis to her. She watched him slide his boxers all the way down, then he straightened up, giving her a good look at his privates. His penis was thick and soft, dangling between his legs. He had trimmed dark hair around the base, and Lisa felt a strange tingling sensation between her legs as she stared at it.

Tom let his daughter study his naked body. He was a little embarrassed about not being hard, but with his wife there and all the drama, it was not as arousing as the previous times. "Go ahead sweetie, you can take your clothes off. Tom urged her gently.

"What about mom?" Lisa asked nervously.

"What about her?" Tom asked, giving Liz a quick glance.

"What about her?" Tom asked, giving Liz a quick glance.

'Can she take her clothes off too?" Lisa asked. She was so embarrassed about letting her father see her naked and figured it would be less embarrassing if her mother was naked too.

'Ask her for yourself." Tom said shrugging, not sure how to answer that.

"Can you mom?" Lisa asked sweetly.

"Um, yeah, sure sweetie." Liz said with a light blush, surprised, and got to her feet. She gave Tom a look, then pulled the flowery blouse she was wearing out of her pants. Liz had a shy smile on her face as she grabbed the hem of her blouse and pulled it over her head. She was wearing a plain grey bra, cupping her large tits and folded her blouse, putting it on the small table next to her. She slipped out of her slippers, unbuttoned her elegant black pants, and slowly pulled them down her tone legs. She was wearing a pair of purple panties, a bow in the front, and picked up her pants, folding them, before facing her daughter and husband. She pulled her scrunchy off, letting her blonde hair down, then reached behind her back. She unclasped her bra and removed it, exposing her large round breasts, then put it aside and pulled her panties down, blushing as she revealed her pink vagina and wild bush to her youngest daughter. She stepped out of her panties, picking them up, then sat back down, crossing her legs to hide her womanhood while her breasts remained proudly displayed.

Lisa noticed her father's penis grow a little as he watched her mother strip. It was still mostly soft, but was bigger, not dangling straight down but more in front of him. She felt more nervous than she ever did as she stood up, preparing to expose herself to her parents. It didn't help that they were already naked, and her heart pound in her chest as she straightened her skirt. She stared straight at her father as she grabbed the hem of her white top, then looked away as she pulled it up over her head and off. She blushed as she displayed her white bra, bunching up her top and tossing it on the bed. She took another nervous breath, then unzipped her skirt at the side and pulled it down, stepping out. Her heart continued racing wildly as she stood in front of her naked father in just her bra and cute red panties, the rest of her young body bare, her light skin showing. She cringed at what she was about to do but did not hesitate, instead moving quickly, like ripping off a bandage. She released the clasps of her bra from behind, feeling very self-conscious of herself next to her mother, and let it fall. She then slipped her fingers into her panties and

pulled them down, a wave of embarrassment rushing through her as she stepped out of them. She pressed her knees together and stood there shamefully as she forced herself to look up at her father, exposing her naked body to him and to her mother.