Incest Shanghai Detour - Meeting a young Chinese couple in Shanghai changed our lives

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Family Meeting

We arranged it for Sunday lunch. Tom was home from uni for the weekend anyway, and we asked Emma and Sophie to come over, saying we wanted to discuss something important. They'd both looked curious but hadn't pressed for details.

Now, sitting around our dining table with the remains of a roast chicken between us, I felt absurdly nervous. How did one bring this up with one's children?

Sarah, bless her, took the lead.

"Right," she said, pouring herself another glass of wine. "Your father and I want to talk to you about something. It's a bit... unusual."

Tom, our eldest at twenty-three, raised an eyebrow. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with my dark hair and Sarah's blue eyes. Handsome lad, and he knew it. "This sounds ominous."

"Not ominous," I said. "Just... different."

Emma, twenty-two, exchanged a glance with her younger sister Sophie. Both girls were stunning—they'd inherited Sarah's blonde hair and delicate features, combined with my height. Emma was slightly taller, with a more athletic build from her netball playing, whilst Sophie was curvier, with the kind of figure that had boys falling over themselves.

"Is this about the lifestyle?" Sophie asked bluntly.

I blinked. "You know about that?"

"Dad, please," Emma said with a laugh. "We've known for years. You're not exactly subtle."

"We found Mum's profile on Fabswingers when I was nineteen," Tom added. "Recognised her from the photos, even though you'd cropped out her face."

Sarah and I looked at each other, stunned. "And you never said anything?"

"Why would we?" Sophie shrugged. "You're adults. What you do is your business."

"Besides," Emma said with a grin, "we're hardly in a position to judge."

Now it was my turn to be surprised. "What do you mean?"

Tom laughed. "Dad, come on. Where do you think we learned it from? We've all been in the lifestyle for a couple of years now."

I sat back in my chair, genuinely shocked. My children. My babies. Swingers.

"All three of you?" Sarah asked faintly.

"All three of us," Sophie confirmed. "Tom got into it first, through some mates at uni. Then he told us about it, and Emma and I got curious."

"We go to parties sometimes," Emma said. "Clubs. It's fun. We're careful, we're safe, and we enjoy it."

"Bloody hell," I muttered.

"So," Tom said, leaning forward. "What did you want to talk to us about? Something to do with the lifestyle, obviously."

I took a deep breath. "Right. So, I met a couple in Shanghai. Lin and Wei. They're in their late twenties, live in Ealing, and they're... very interested in meeting all of us."

"All of us?" Sophie's eyes widened. "You mean..."

"I mean all of us," I confirmed. "They want to come over, meet the family, and... well. See what happens."

There was a moment of silence. Then Emma started laughing.

"Oh my God," she said. "Dad. Are you seriously suggesting a family orgy?"

"I'm not suggesting anything," I said quickly. "They suggested it. And your mother and I thought... well, we thought we'd see if you were interested."

"Show them the photos," Sarah said.

I pulled out my phone and passed it to Tom. He scrolled through, his eyebrows rising, then handed it to his sisters. They looked through together, whispering to each other.

"She's fit," Sophie said appreciatively. "Look at her body. And those tits are perfect."

"He's gorgeous," Emma added. "Look at his body. Christ, I'd love to ride that."

"So?" Sarah asked. "What do you think?"

Tom looked at his sisters, some unspoken communication passing between them. Then he grinned. "I think it sounds brilliant."

"Really?" I asked.

"Really," Emma confirmed. "I mean, it's a bit weird, obviously. But we're all adults, we're all in the lifestyle anyway, and honestly? It sounds hot."

"I want to fuck Wei," Sophie said bluntly. "Look at him. He's stunning. I want to feel that cock inside me."

"I want Lin to sit on my face," Tom said, and I felt a strange mixture of pride and arousal at my son's confidence. "I want to taste her pussy whilst Dad fucks her."

My cock stirred at the image. Tom and me, both pleasuring Lin. Father and son.

"When are they coming?" Emma asked, her eyes bright with excitement.

"We haven't arranged it yet," Sarah said. "We wanted to check with you first."

"Arrange it," Sophie said firmly. "Soon. I'm free next weekend."

"Me too," Tom said.

"I can do next weekend," Emma confirmed.

I looked at Sarah. She was grinning, her eyes bright with excitement and arousal. I could see her nipples hardening through her top. "Next weekend it is, then."

"What should we expect?" Emma asked. "I mean, how does this work?"

"However we want it to," Sarah said. "There are no rules except consent and honesty. If anyone's uncomfortable at any point, we stop."

"But the idea is that we all... participate?" Sophie asked, her cheeks flushing slightly.

"If everyone's comfortable with it, yes," I said. My mind was racing with images—Sophie's curves, Emma's long legs, both of them naked, both of them being pleasured.

"I'm comfortable with it," Tom said. "More than comfortable. I think it'll be incredible."

"Me too," Emma said. "I've never done anything like this before, but I want to."

"Same," Sophie agreed. "It's taboo, obviously, but we're all adults. And honestly? The thought of it is making me wet."

Sarah laughed. "Good. That's exactly how you should feel."