章 1535: MARY, TIM & MIKE: SATURDAY MORNING
Mary was sleeping and it was the gentle rocking of the bed that woke her. She slowly opened her eyes. Tim had kicked the covers off of them and they were both completely exposed and naked. She was laying with her stomach, facing the door and Tim. As she looked at Tim, she realized that he was jacking off. She nuzzled against his neck and kissed him. He looked at her and then flicked his eyes at the door. She started to look and he shook his head. Then he winked at her. She realized that Mike had to be standing at the door watching his dad jack off.
She whispered very quietly in his ear, "You want some help?"
Tim barely shook his head and kept working on his cock. Mary was able to peek over Tim's body and could see Mike standing at the door, also jacking his cock. She thought to herself, "Maybe we have a bi son, hmmm, like father, like son."
Tim started to moan and she knew he was ready to shoot his load. "Mmmmmph, god that feels soooooo good!" Mary watched as his first spurt of cum shot out of his cock and onto his chest. Each succeeding shot did not go as far and finally Tim's cum was oozing down his cock. Mary played that she had just woken up, when she stretched, and said, "So, you got started without me?"
She leaned up on one elbow, reached over and touched his cum with her fingertips. She glanced at the mirror and could see Mike still standing by the door. She touched her fingertips to her tongue, and then leaned over and licked Tim's cum from his body. Both she and Tim heard the now familiar moan from the hall way.
They waited in silence for a few moments.
"Well, that was exciting." Tim said. "I was wondering if he would watch or turn away. I was so turned on by him watching me. Now I know what you must have felt like putting on your shows for him."
"Let's make it even more exciting for Mike," was her reply.
"What do you have in mind?" he asked.
Mary did not reply. She got up, walked to their dresser and then pulled a see through gown from one of the drawers. She slipped it over her head. Even with it on, Tim could see her body as though she was completely naked. "This is what I am going to wear to cook breakfast for you and Mike," she said as she smiled at him.
Tim's eyes opened wide, "God, that is going to shake him up, don't you think?"
She stood by the dresser, "And you, what do you think you should wear?"
"Well," he said, "I don't have anything that revealing but I have something that might work." He got up from the bed, walked to the dresser, rummaged through a couple of drawers and found what he was looking for. He wrapped a terry cloth half robe around his waist. It was one that Mary had shortened considerably for a party they had gone to some time ago. With the waistband right at his waist, the hem barely came down over his cock tip. "Well, what do you think?"
She walked to him, hugged him and said, "Perfect, are you hungry?"
He nodded.
Mary walked out into the hall and then went to Mike's bedroom door. Tim was watching her. She gently knocked on the door and heard Mike's muffled response. She opened the door a couple of inches, looked in and said, "Do you have to work today?" Tim did not hear his reply but then Mary said, "Good, maybe you can spend the whole day with dad and I. I am going down to fix breakfast – eggs and sausage – so come on down in a couple of minutes." She pulled the door closed and then walked to Tim. "I don't think he saw anything. I wonder what his reaction is going to be when he walks in and sees us dressed like this."
She and Tim walked into the kitchen, he started making coffee and she got the sausage and eggs and began to make breakfast.
They were working on their second cups of coffee when, after about 10 minutes, Mike came into the kitchen. He was rubbing his eyes as he entered the door.
"Morning, honey," Mary said as she walked toward him. Mike opened his eyes and then they almost bugged out of his head as he looked at his nearly naked mom. Mary gave him a hug and then turned back to finish cooking. Mike's mouth was hanging open. Tim walked up to him and handed Mike a cup of coffee. Mike's eyes opened even wider when he saw his dad's cock just peeking out from under his robe. Mike was completely clothed, wearing shorts and a tee shirt.
"You look good this morning, pal," his dad said to him. "We hope we are not shocking you too much with the way we are dressed."
Mike said nothing, the cat still had his tongue, as he sat down at the table.
"We know you have been watching your mom and I having sex and, well, we find it exciting. We wanted you to know we don't object to your watching. In fact, we wanted to be more open about it and this is our way of starting that openness with you. Are you going to spend the day with us, or do you have plans?" Tim asked Mike.
Mike was still having trouble with the sights in front of him, "Uh, well, gee, I mean, well, Skip and I were going to go play some ball but maybe I should call him and tell him I am going to be with you guys all day."
Tim went up to him, hugged him, and said, "That is great, maybe we can find some VERY interesting things to do."
Mary glanced over her shoulder at the two of them. She wondered if she understood what Tim's plans were.
She was standing by the stove and then said, "I am so afraid I am going to get some grease on my gown, would you two mind if I took it off?"
Tim smiled at her and nodded.
"Mike?" she looked at him waiting on his reply.
"Yeah, gosh, sure I mean okay Mom, that would be great."
Tim stood up and said, "Well, if you are worried about getting your gown dirty, maybe I should take off what I have on."
Mary nodded at him and smiled.
"Mike?"
Mike nodded and then watched as both his mom and dad completely stripped in front of him.
"Mike?" said his mom.
Mike was a little confused and not sure what the question meant. He looked at Mary and shrugged his shoulders.
"If you want to get comfortable and keep from getting your clothes dirty, you could join us," Mary told him.
Mike was looking at the naked bodies of both his parents. He nodded, somewhat uncomfortably, and then stood up. He slipped his tee shirt off and then slipped his shorts down over his hips and legs, stepping out of them so he was, like his parents, completely naked.
"Nice cock," his mom said as she stared at his crotch, "very nice."
"I agree, nice looking dick you have there, pal!"
Mike was not sure how to react but found himself enjoying the attention. He sat down as his dad poured more coffee for all of them.
Mike found himself staring at his mom's cute ass. He felt his cock starting to harden and was trying to figure out how to conceal it from his folks.
Mary was serving their breakfast. She was standing next to Mike and then leaned down and whispered, "Don't worry about that hard on, I like hard cock as you probably know by now."
Mike looked up at her and she smiled at him. Mary went to the sink, put the pans in and then came over to the table. Mike watched her tits jiggle as she walked and his cock got even harder.
Tim stood up showing his hard cock. "Mike, the same thing happens to me whenever your mom is naked, she makes me as hard as a rock," his dad said.
The three of them ate their breakfast in basic silence. After they had cleaned their plates, they were sipping their coffee when Mary looked over at Mike, "Would you answer some questions for me?" she asked.
Mike nodded.
"Do you like looking at my body?"
"Yes," was his reply.
"Did you like watching me suck dad's cock last night?"
He nodded.
"And I guess you liked watching him fuck me too?"
He again nodded.
Tim had not said anything, but the conversation was making him hard.
"Well, you need to know that it turned us on to know you were watching!"
Mike's eyes opened wide, "You mean you knew?"
Mary nodded her head, "I have known you have been watching since shortly after you got home from school."
Mike sat silently for a moment.
"Would you like to watch us in the same room, no more sneaking around?"
"You would let me?" Mike asked.
Mary nodded and then reached over to touch his thigh. He almost jumped out of his skin with the touch of her cool hand so close to his cock.
"You want us to do something for you right now?"
Mike nodded.
"Well, what?" she asked him.
The words barely squeaked out of his mouth, "Suck his cock?"
Mary smiled at him, Tim stood up and walked over to stand between his wife and son.
Mary reached up, took Tim's cock in her hand and slowly started jacking his cock. Then she leaned forward and kissed the head of his dick. She used the tip of her tongue to caress the head of Tim's dick. Then she took the head of his cock into her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down his hard shaft. After sucking for a couple of moments, she stopped. "While I continue here, why don't you call Skip and tell him about the change of plans?"
Mike stood up, his eyes never leaving the action at the table, grabbed the wireless phone and dialed Skip's number. The idea that his mom was giving his dad a blow job while Mike was on the phone with a hard on, sent a shiver of excitement down to his own cock.
Skip's mom answered the phone, "Hello!"
"Ah, Mrs. Thompson, this is Mike, is Skip there?"
"He sure is, how are you, how have you been, how is school going," Mrs. Thompson asked.
"Good, I have been doing good, mam, school is going great." As he spoke, he reached down and grasped his cock and began to stroke himself.
Mary and Tim could not hear Mrs. Thompson's end of the conversation, but both realized that their actions were turning him on and the added element of talking to his best friend's mother at the same time, were having a real effect on Mike.
"Hey, dude, what's up?" Skip came on the line.
"Listen, I didn't know it, but my folks have some plans for us so I am going to have to stay with them for the day."
"Bummer, man, sounds like it is going to be a real bore," was Skips reply.
"Nah, I think it is going to be a pretty great day, I should have a lot of fun. I will call you sometime tomorrow, okay?"
"Sure, dude, catch you then."
Mike clicked the phone off. Mary stopped sucking Tim and they both looked at him. "That little scene really made you hard didn't it," she asked, nodding down toward his cock.
Mike smiled and nodded, "Yeah, it really did, it was wild."
"Well, come over here by us," his dad told him.
Mike walked over to the table, then his mom wiggled her finger and indicated she wanted him to stand on her other side.
Tim looked down at her and nodded.
"Would you like me to suck your cock?" Mary asked her son.
Mike was shocked not sure what to do. He looked at his dad and then his dad nodded and smiled.
Mary turned in her chair so that Mike's cock was only inches from her face. She reached up and gently wrapped her hand around her son's dick. She leaned forward, kissed the head of his dick and then sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. Mike had never had a blow job, oh he had fucked one girl at college but they had both been drunk and that was the only time he had ever gotten laid.
Now, this morning, here in his own house, his mother was sucking his dick and his dad was watching and smiling. Soon his mom's head was bobbing up and down his dick. He could feel his nuts tightening up and his entire cock was tingling. He had jacked off many times and knew that he was getting ready to cum.
"Mom, oh god, mom, I am getting ready!"
"Go for it son," his dad said, "let her finish you off, cum in your mom's mouth."
His cock began to twitch and jerk. Mary knew she was going to taste her son's cum fresh from his cock and she wanted it happen so badly.
"Mmmmmmph, god I am cumming," and then Mike's cock began to spurt into his mom's mouth. He felt pulse after pulse after pulse of his sperm flooding into her mouth. She swallowed most of his cum but some still oozed out between his cock and her lips. She pulled her mouth from his cock, holding it in her hand. She looked at Tim, she looked down at her son's cum covered cock and then back to Tim. Time knew what she was hinting at. He moved around and then knelt next to Mike. He kept his eyes locked on Mike's, reached up, grasped his son's cock and then leaned slowly forward. He waited to see what Mike would do and was pleased that Mike stayed motionless. Tim opened his mouth, leaned forward and sucked Mike's cock into his mouth. He sucked the remaining cum into his mouth and enjoying the feeling of Mike's cock slowly softening in his mouth.
After he had cleaned up Mike's, he let go and then stood up.
Tim's cock was hard and Mary was not to be denied. She leaned forward and took Tim's dick into her mouth and resumed the blow job that had been interrupted. She completely forgot about Mike's presence until he knelt down with his face near hers and her husband's cock. She continued to suck while looking in Mike's eyes. She slowly took her mouth from Tim's cock and then moved back slightly, all the while holding Tim's dick. Then she slowly aimed Tim's dick towards Mike's mouth. She was a little surprised when Mike opened his mouth and sucked his dad's cock in. Mike grasped his dad's cock. Tim was really turned on and felt his cum beginning to boil up.
"God, I am getting ready to cum, Mike, swallow my cum," he said in a loud whisper.
Mike continued to suck. Then he felt his dad's cock jerk a couple of times and then the first splash of his dad's cum hit the back of his throat. It caused him to gag and he jerked his head back while holding onto his dad's dick. The cum continued to spurt from the head of his dad's dick and splashed on the floor. Mary reached over, took Tim's cock into her mouth and finished him off.
Both of her men sat down to get off their jello like legs.
"I guess we now have to talk about where we go from here." She looked at both of them, "We have to realize that no one, and I mean NO ONE, can know about anything that happens between the three of us. We, your dad and I, could go to jail for incest and you would be scarred for the rest of your life if anyone were to find out."
"Mom is right, we can't say anything to anyone about this, do you understand?"
Mike nodded at both of them, "I understand, you don't have to worry about me, I won't say anything to anyone. But, well..."
"Well, what?" his mom asked.
"I am not sure how to ask this," Mike said.
"Just say it straight," his dad suggested.
"Well, I was wondering, I mean, with what we have all just done, will you guys let me do more?" Mike looked around at both of them.
"Honey," Mary said, "tell you what, anything, and I mean ANYTHING, you want to do, just ask. If it is something we don't want to do, we will discuss it. But, you have to ask for what you want. Your dad likes me to act like a slut and I like him to act like a stud. So, if you would like, I will be your slut and he can be your stud as well. But, I think it would only be fair though, for you to allow us to do anything we want as well. Do you agree?"
Mike, smiled, nodded and fell silent. Mary and Tim smiled at each other and then got up to clean up the breakfast mess. They all sensed that this was going to be a time of adventure and sexual excitement.While his parents walked around the kitchen cleaning up, Mike continued to stare at their bodies. His mom's tits jiggled whenever she walked or moved and her ass bounced as she walked. Mike realized that he was staring at her shaved pussy whenever she faced him. He was surprised by his interest in his dad's cock. He had never sucked another guy's dick and was not sure why he had done it for his dad but he had to admit that it was not some terrible thing. He knew that he loved a woman's body and he also figured he would be able to enjoy another man's body as well.
"Dad, are you gay?" he asked.
His dad spun to face him, his cock flopping around. "Me, gay? Not a chance, I love fucking women too much. Am I bi? Yes. I like doing sexual things with men as well. I have sucked, been sucked, fucked and been fucked by other men and I enjoy it."
"You have let another man fuck you in the ass?" Mike asked incredulously.
"Yeah, I like a man's cock in my ass."
"Well, don't leave me out of this," Mary piped up, "I like a cock in my ass too. There is something sensuous and kinky about being fucked in the ass. Someday you might learn to enjoy it too."
Mike said nothing, just stared at his parents for a while.
"Well," Tim said, "I am going to go take a shower."
"I'll do the same in just a few moments," Mary said.
Tim walked from the room. "Mom, do you like sex?"
"Honey," she said, as she walked over to him and sat down, "I have loved sex since I was first introduced to it when I was a young teenager. But that story you will have to find out about later on. How would you like to take a shower with me when your dad gets done. I would love to have you rub your hands all over my body."
Mike smiled at her, "Sure, that would be a lot of fun."
She finished cleaning and then walked over to the table, reached down and took Mike's hand, "Come on, lets go get clean!"
As they walked into the master bedroom, Tim was toweling himself off.
"We are going to take a shower together, see you in a bit," Mary smiled at him.
"Hey," Tim asked, "do you think I should get the camera so we can record this for posterity?"
Mary looked at him, then at Mike, "How would you feel about being on film with your old lady?"
"Mom, you are not an old lady, you are sexy and beautiful. And yes, I guess it would be okay if you took some pictures dad." Things were moving fast and so far, Mike was able to keep up.
Mary and Mike got into the shower while Tim got out the camera.
Mary turned the water on, warm enough but not too hot. She turned to face her son, her tits rubbing against his chest and she could feel the tip of his cock rub against her thigh. She reached for the shampoo and told Mike to wash her hair.
She held her head under the shower and soaked her hair completely. Then she faced Mike, leaning down slightly. He poured some shampoo on her hair, put the bottle down and then began to massage it into her hair. As he washed her hair, he felt her grab his cock and balls. She had some soap on her hands and the lubrication under her finger tips made him feel great. As he washed and she stroked his cock, the shower curtain was pulled open by Tim. Tim stepped back, aimed the camera and then clicked the shutter.
The digital camera he was using let him observe the picture instantly. It was a great picture. Mary's tits were clearly visible and he could see her hands caressing Mike's cock. Tim watched as Mike finished washing Mary's hair. She stood up, rubbed her hands in her hair and then transferred some soap to Mike's chest. She washed his chest, tweaking his nipples.
"Don't just stand there, my tits need to be clean too, you know!"
Mike rubbed his hands in her hair, then cupped her tits, rubbing them with the soap, feeling her nipples harden under his caresses. Without being told to, he moved his hands down her stomach and to her pussy. Mary spread her legs to give him more access. There was another flash from the camera as the moment was caught on the camera. Mary felt Mike's hands and fingers probing her pussy and thighs. She knew, even though she was wet with water, her pussy was warming up and getting wet inside.
She turned and held her head under the shower and rinsed the soap out of her hair. She traded places with Mike so he could rinse off as well. As they turned to face Tim, Mary took hold of Mike's dick and told him to cup one of her tits. Tim aimed the camera and took another picture. He smiled at the both of them and said, "Got some good shots."
Mary and Mike stepped from the shower, grabbed towels and began to dry themselves off.
The three of them went into the bedroom.
Tim looked at Mike, "Well, son, are you ready for your next lesson?"
Mike nodded. Tim looked at Mary, nodded toward the bed, and smiled. Mary went over to the bed and lay down on her back. She spread her legs wide giving Mike an unhindered view of her pussy. She held her hands up and said, "Come here and fuck your mom!"
Mike knelt on the bed, looked at his dad, who smiled at him, and then moved so he was kneeling between his mother's legs. His cock was growing hard and he felt her hands caressing his manhood. He leaned forward and felt his mom guide his cock into her pussy. The head of his dick pushed against her pussy lips and she gasped. Then he slowly pushed forward, burying more of his cock inside his mom's cunt. Her wetness helped him slip all the way inside her as Tim watched. When Mike was fully inside, he leaned against her body, feeling her tits press against his chest. He held still for a moment, savoring the feeling of his cock inside her hot pussy. Mary reached behind him, grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him deeper inside.
"Suck my tits, Mike, suck on my nipples," she whispered hoarsely. Mike leaned down, sucking one nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard and then gently bit her nipple. Mary moaned enjoying the pleasure/pain her son was inflicting on her.
"Fuck her Mike," his dad said, "fuck her hard and deep."
Mike began to thrust into his mom's cunt. She wrapper her legs around his ass, giving him greater access to her pussy. Mike began to thrust faster inside her. Pulling his cock out almost all the way and then driving it back inside her. She was lifting her hips up to meet each of his thrusts. The bed moved as Tim crawled alongside them.
Mary turned her head and was staring right at Tim's hard cock. She sucked it into her mouth. Mike stopped sucking her nipple to watch as his mom gave his dad a blow job.
"Suck my tits," his mom murmured around Tim's cock. Mike resumed sucking her tits and fucking her cunt. Her pussy was so hot and wet and tight. He couldn't imagine anything more wonderful and erotic that what was happening to him right now. He reached between his dad's legs and caressed Tim's balls. He could feel his mom's lips touch his hand as his dad shoved his cock deep into her throat. Tim's balls were hot and big and getting tight. Mike began moving his cock faster and faster, feeling his balls tightening up and he knew he was about to shoot a load of cum into his mom's cunt.
"Oh, god, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME," Mary yelled as she took her mouth from Tim's cock. Mike suddenly thrust his cock deep into her cunt, holding still as he felt the first spurt of his cum shooting into his mom's pussy. He thrust in and out of her, matching his spurts of cum. He shoved his cock in one last time, feeling the last of his cum oozing into her pussy. He laid on top of her, breathing heavily and feeling his cock soften. She used her pussy muscles to squeeze him out and then he rolled to her side.
"Did you like that?" she asked Mike.
Mike, still breathing heavily, nodded his head. He was thinking that he had just lost his virginity to his own mother. Mary leaned across his chest and kissed him on the mouth, "Lover boy, you are going to make a wonderful lover with the right education."
She looked back at Tim, "Want to have a nice taste?" she asked him. He nodded.
Mike did not understand what had just been said until he watched his dad lay down on his back and then his mom straddle his face. "God," Mike thought, "he is going to eat her pussy with my cum inside her."
Mary slowly lowered her pussy to Tim's face. Mike moved down to the end of the bed so he could have a better view. Mary poised right above his mouth and then squeezed her cunt so that some of Mike's cum dribbled out of her pussy and into his mouth. Tim reached down and began stroking his hard cock as Mary mashed her pussy to his mouth and he was able to use his tongue on her clit. He licked her, sucked her clit into his mouth, flicked it with the tip of his tongue. He continued his assault on her clit until he felt her thighs gripping the side of his head and then she sat down heavily on his face as she came.
"God, I love the feeling of your mouth on my cunt. We are going to need to teach Mike how to eat pussy as expertly as you do," Mary said between breaths.
Tim continued stroking his cock and then Mary moved off his face so he could breath. Mary saw what he was doing. "I know some place where that would feel a whole lot better."
Mary moved to the end of the bed. Mike watched as his dad got off the bed, opened the drawer of the bed table and pulled out a tube of what looked like toothpaste. Tim unscrewed the top, then spread some of the clear contents on the head of his cock. He looked at Mike, "Lube, makes your cock go into an asshole a whole lot easier."
Tim grasped the head of his dick, Mary reached behind her to spread her ass cheeks, and then Tim said, "If you want a better view, come sit on the floor behind us."
Mike moved to the floor. He was able to see the head of his dad's hard cock, pressing on the brown rosebud of his mom's asshole. As he watched, Tim pressed the head against her asshole and then Mike watched as her asshole relaxed and the head of his dad's cock slipped inside her. His dad's cock continued to slide inside of her until he was buried deep inside it, his balls resting against Mary's skin.
Tim slowly began to pull his cock out Mary's asshole. When the head of his dick was just inside her asshole, he pushed back in. Mike was watching as his dad began fucking his mom's asshole. He could see her asshole stretch out as his dad pulled out and then squeeze in as his dad's cock pushed back inside her. Mary was watching him by looking back between her tits and legs.
"Are you enjoying the scenery," she asked him.
Mike jerked out of his revere, he looked at her and smiled. Tim continued fucking her asshole.
"Does it hurt mom?" Mike asked.
"Not a bit, it did the first time that Fred did it to me, but even he took his time and was gentle. No, getting butt fucked doesn't hurt if it is done right."
Mike nodded and then sat back to watch some more. As he was watching he realized she had said "Fred." "Was that the same "Fred" that was his grandfather, surely his grand dad hadn't fucked his mom, or had he?" Mike wondered to himself.
"Mom, did you just say, Fred fucked you in the ass, grand dad Fred?"
Mary was surprised and embarrassed. She knew she had let something slip. She hadn't intended to say anything about her childhood, at least not right now. She looked back at Mike and said, "Later, I will explain everything later. Let me enjoy your dad's dick for a while longer!"
The knowledge that Mike was going to know about Mary and her dad really got to Tim. He remembered how he had felt when he and Mary had talked about their childhood sexual activities. The grip that his wife's asshole had on his cock was tight, so damned tight. He began thrusting into her asshole faster. The friction from the tightness of her ass was stimulating him and he knew he was going to cum. He shoved his dick deep into her ass and felt his balls contracting as he came. Mike could see his dad's balls tightening up and knew that his dad's cum was filling his mom's bowels. Mike felt his own cock starting to harden. As he watched, his dad's cock slipped from his mom's asshole. Her asshole remained stretched wide open, some of his dad's cum oozing out.
Tim moved around and laid down on the bed. Mary stayed kneeling. Mike stood up, his hand holding his cock. He stepped behind his mom, pointed the head of his cock at her asshole and then pushed forward.
"Mmmmmmm, I love have two cocks in a row in my asshole. Mike, fuck your mom's ass, fill me with your cum, mix with your dad's."
The kinkiness of what was going on, the tightness of his mom's asshole even though it had just been stretched by his dad's cock, the look of satisfaction on his dad's face all combined and he grabbed his mom's hips. He had just cum a few moments before and he knew, from jacking off as much as he had, that it would take him a while to cum and he intended to enjoy fucking his mom's ass. He slowly moved his hips back and forth so that his cock was sliding in and out of her asshole. He loved the feeling that her asshole was creating on his cock. He put his hands on her hips for support.
"Dad, can you talk yet?" he asked.
"Sure," Tim answered.
"Tell me about mom and grand dad Fred!"
Tim looked at Mary and said, "Should I?"
Mary, still with her son's cock sawing in and out of her asshole, paused for a moment. "Well, I guess he is going to have to find out sooner or later. Go ahead."Mary and her husband Tim had been sexually active all their married lives. They had managed to find a way to keep the excitement, the intensity and the joy in their sex lives. Both felt that this went a long way to keeping their marriage alive and healthy. Of course, the majority of their friends and neighbors did not share some of their views on sex. In point of fact, most of their "normal" friends would have shunned the couple had they known of just some of the things they had done in the past. They had been into swinging and dating with others for a majority of their married lives. Both understood the difference between "making love" – something they only did with each other and "fucking" – what they did with the others in their lives. They were grateful they not a alone in their views. Luckily, they knew a number of other individuals and couples who felt the same way and these friends helped Mary and Tim explore new avenues of sexual pleasure.
On the morning that this brand new adventure began, after Tim had left for work, Mary had taken a leisurely shower. She enjoyed the feeling of the hot water cascading over her body. Since their 19-year-old son, Mike, was home from college for the summer, Mary had not had the windows of the bathroom rattling with her favorite oldies music. Instead, she had been quiet in the hopes of giving Mike a chance to sleep as long as he desired. After her shower, she had stood in the bedroom, completely naked, admiring her body. No, she did not have the nubile body of a 20 year old. Her hips were a little wider than she would have liked, her legs were not as firm as they had once been, her tits sagged a little but she still looked awfully good. Tim had talked her into shaving her pussy some number of years ago and she enjoyed the cool feeling of a breeze on her bare pussy. All in all, she thought, not a bad looking broad. As she was looking in the mirror, she noticed the door to the bedroom was slight ajar and caught some movement in the corner of her eye. As she stared at the opening, she realized that Mike was staring at her.
"Damn," she thought to herself, "what am I going to do?" One part of her wanted to run to the door screaming and ranting and she sensed this was the correct thing to do. Another part of her mind found it exciting to be the object of her son's erotic interest. She was able to keep watching Mike surreptitiously and was pretty sure he was jacking off while looking at her – that must have been the movement she had seen. Standing there, she decided she was going to find out if she was correct about Mike and, for her own reasons, find out if she really enjoyed what was happening.
She reached down and cupped her breasts, lifting each of them and kissing her own nipples. She knew this really turned Tim on and so she often did it for him. She wondered if Mike would find it equally exciting. Then, with her thumb and forefingers, she tweaked her nipples, pulling them far out from her body, stretching them almost to the point of hurting and she enjoyed that sensation. Still holding her nipples, she jiggled her breasts. Then, as she continued to fondled one of her tits, she let one of her hands slip down her stomach and she began to caress her pussy. She could see Mike still watching and she wondered how much longer he would watch. The fact that Mike was masturbating while watching her excited her even more. As she spread her pussy lips and touched her clit, she heard a very faint groan from the hallway. She looked in the mirror and could no longer see Mike. "Had he has shot his load," she wondered. She reached down, retrieved her terry cloth robe, put it on and walked toward the hallway.
As she stepped into the hallway she glanced down at Mike's door and saw it in the final stages of closing. At her feet, were the unmistakable signs of Mike's cum – a little puddle of whitish fluid and splashes on the carpeting. "So," she thought to herself, "I can still have quite an effect on young men." As she walked into the kitchen, she smiled and then thought she had better discuss these new events with Tim when he got home. Shortly after she started cooking pancakes, Mike walked in to the kitchen acting as though nothing had happened. "Want some breakfast honey?"
Mike looked at his mom, "Sure, that would be great."
"Any thing exciting going on in your life," she asked, wondering if he would mention the events that had just happened.
"Nah, not a lot."
She looked at him and noticed that he was nervous and that made her smile to herself.
"Do you have any plans for today?"
"Skip and I were going to the mall just to kind of hang out and see what we can see."
"Sounds exciting. Please make sure you are home for dinner no later than 6 tonight, okay?"
"Sure mom, no problem."
The rest of breakfast passed with only occasional bits of conversation about school, sports and the like. Mary found herself wondering what Mike looked like when he was completely naked and she felt her pussy beginning to get wet. She knew as soon as he left, she would be going back to the bedroom and frig herself to a good orgasm.
That evening, after dinner, Mike and Skip again went out on the town. Mary and Tim cleaned up – giving their son a break from the routine of "I cook it, you clean it."
It was a nice night outside so they took their evening drinks and went out on the screened in porch. After sitting quietly for a few moments, Mary looked over at time, "Tim, I remember you telling me how you spied on your step mom when she was bathing. Do you remember how it made you feel?"
"What do you mean, how it made me feel?"
"Well, did it turn you on?"
"God yes, I loved looking at her and then, well, you know the story from there. Why do you ask?"
"Cause Mike is doing it to me!" she replied emphatically.
"Yeah? Wow, I mean, well, uh, what do you think we should do about it?"
"I don't know, I have been thinking about that all day. I hope you won't get upset but I have to admit, it does make me hot to know that he is looking. I am not sure it is right, but it really had me hot all day long."
"How much has he seen?"
"Well, today is the first day I really knew he was there. I kind of paraded around the bedroom naked, fondled my tits and sucked them they way you like me to do and I caressed my pussy. I didn't masturbate or anything, but I did give him a good show. What do you think of me?"
"Babe, I think you did fine, I mean, I really think it was okay to do what you did. Do you know if he was jacking off?"
"Yeah, when I walked out of the bedroom, there was a fresh puddle of cum on the floor and since you had been gone for a while, I knew it wasn't yours so it had to be Mike's"
"Wow, I am not sure what to say, I mean, I completely understand what is going on in his mind."
"I know what you mean, having been watched doing a lot of what we have done is, for me, a real turn on. Knowing that Mike finds my body exciting, well, it really turns me on," she looked at Tim to see if she could tell how that made him feel.
"Honey, I know how much I love you and I know that what you are doing would not seem right to a lot of people. But, with my history and yours, for us it is kind of "normal." I mean, me and Velma and John and then you and your dad being watched by your mom, has kind of shaped us in our views about sex. You know what I mean?"
Mary nodded and sat silent for a few moments. "Well were do you think we should go from here. Do you think I should let him see more, you know put on more of a show for him?"
"That is up to you, but if I were Mike, I know I would sure and the hell hope you did," he chuckled in reply.
"But you didn't answer my question, should I show him more?"
"I would vote yes," Tim said, "but I would not want you to feel like I am forcing you to do more than you want."
Again, they sat in silence and then Mary said, "Tim, I could use a good hard fuck right now, are you adverse to going to bed at this ungodly hour?"
Tim stood up, lifted the leg of his loose shorts and out popped his cock, stiff, hard and already glistening with pre-cum.
Mary looked up at him, "Well, I can be pretty sure that the idea of Mike watching me turns you on." She reached out and caressed the hard cock he was offering her. "Honey, I would love to blow you but right now, I want to feel your hard dick inside me, lets go to bed."
So, for the next week or so, Mary would put on shows for Mike and then report back to Tim. She would position herself on the bed with her pussy pointed right at the door as she masturbated, used toys and generally had a good time exhibiting herself in front of Mike.
On that Friday night, Mike was at work. He had landed a job as a night clerk for a local store and would be at work until about 10:00 PM after which time he would come directly home.
Mary and Tim were sitting on the deck. Mary had informed Tim of the progress and how far she had gone this morning. Since it was dark and they had left the lights off, Tim was sitting on the chair with only his tee shirt on. As she told him what she had been doing, his cock stood hard and rigid and he was slowly stroking himself.
"While he was watching this morning, I had a dildo in my pussy and another in my ass, and just frigged the hell out of my clit. I came really hard and moaned Mike's name when I did. It was just after that when I heard him groan, like he seems to do when he cums. After a few moments, I got up, went into the hallway and I found another puddle of cum. This time I did something I have not done yet."
"What was that," Tim asked.
"I reached down, dipped my finger in his cum and then tasted it. It was like yours, salty and sweet at the same time." She looked at Tim's crotch and could see him stroking his tremendous hard on.
"This really turns you on, doesn't it?" she asked him.
Tim nodded to her. "I can't tell you how much," as he continued to cup his balls and rub his thumb over the head of his cock.
"Well, I have a proposal for you. How would you like to participate?"
"Huh? What do you mean?" he continued to stroke, wondering where the conversation was going.
"Well, what would you say, if Mike were to be able to watch me give you a blow job?"
"Are you serious? Would you do that?"
Mary nodded her head, "Yep, I think it is time to take things to the next level!"
"When?" was all Tim was able to stammer.
"Tonight. He will be coming home – he is like a clock – always at the same time. If we were to be in the bedroom, not too obvious, only the lights from the bathroom which would silhouette us he might be able to get quite a show."
Tim stood up, stroking his cock more vigorously, "You really want to do this? I know I do, it would be such a turn on."
"You can not imagine how much I want to do this. But, sweetie, if we want to put on a convincing show, you should really quit jacking off. There is only about an hour or so before he comes home."
Tim continued to fondle himself but was no longer stroking his hard on. He straightened in the chair, touched Mary's thigh, she spread her legs and he felt her pussy.
"Mmmmmm, I can tell the idea really turns you on." He sat back in his chair and they stared at one another for a long while.
They sat in silence, thinking about what they were going to do. At about a quarter til ten, they went up to the bedroom.
They were both in the bedroom, light in the bathroom on, and both of them completely naked when they heard the front door open and close. This was their cue.
"Oh god honey," Tim said a little too loudly, "I love it when you suck on my cock."
Mary took Tim's dick in her mouth and began to frig it with her lips. "Mmmmmm," she said as she stopped sucking for a moment, "I love the feel of your cock in my mouth."
She looked up and Tim and winked. Now they both knew that Mike was watching at the door.
Mary got off the bed and knelt in front of Tim. She took his cock back into her mouth and then fondled his balls. "Let me fuck your face, please, honey, please?"
Mary held her head still and then, as Tim grasped the sides of her head, he began to gently thrust his hips back and forth, literally fucking Mary's face. Her lips were sealed over Tim's dick, they would purse when he pulled out and then fold in as he pushed his cock into her mouth.
"I know how much you love the taste of my cum, so swallow me when I shoot my load. God, I am getting close."
Mary continued to suck his cock and fondle his balls. She kept glancing at the mirror she had strategically positioned and could see Mike in the dimly lit hallway. He had his fist wrapped around his cock and was jacking off furiously.
About that time, Tim felt the cum in his balls seemingly boiling up. "I am going to shoot my first shot on your face and then want you to suck me dry, do you understand?"
Mary nodded her head and she could tell, from the way Tim was acting, that he was getting close. He began to fuck harder and then pulled his cock from Mary's mouth, and let his first spurt of cum splash on her face. She immediately grasped his cock, put it back in her mouth and sucked the remaining jism from his dick. As he started to go soft, she looked up at Tim, "God, I love the taste of your cum, I just wish sometimes, you were a 19 year old stud again."
Tim smiled down at her, she nodded – indicating that the coast was clear. Tim walked over to the door to the bedroom, opened it and then felt the carpet in front of the door. He whispered, "If this keeps up much longer we are going to have to replace the carpets real soon."
Mary was surprised when, about an hour later, Tim shook her awake, grasped her hand and put it on his hard cock.
"Mike is up, on his computer. He has his door open and I know he could hear us if we wanted him to," he whispered to her.
"What do you want to do?" she smiled at him, knowing he wanted to fuck her.
"To use your words, lets take it to the next level. Get on your hands and knees at the edge of the bed," he commanded.
Mary knelt on the end of the bed and felt Tim's hard cock probing her pussy. The head of his dick entered her and she moaned. "Oh god, FUCK ME WITH YOUR HARD COCK, Tim!" she almost yelled. Her intention was to make sure Mike heard.
Tim was slowly fucking her pussy when he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "He's outside the door."
"God, I love the feel of your cock in my cunt. I love you fucking me, I love you hard inside me, don't stop, keep fucking me," she said hoarsely.
"Honey, I love your cunt, I love your wetness and your tightness. Your pussy feels like it is squeezing my cock so hard."
Tim and Mary kept up the coarse talk, enjoying the action and very turned on by the thought that Mike was still outside the door.
Tim suddenly shoved his cock deep into her cunt, gripping her hips and pulling himself tight into her pussy. "I'm cumming, can you feel it inside your cunt?"
"Oh, oh, oh, Tim, I love you, I love your cock, I am cummmmmmmminnnng!"
Tim felt his sperm shooting into Mary's hot pussy. He stayed deep inside her and then felt his cock going soft and then with a barely audible plop it fell from her cunt. She immediately turned around and sucked his soft cock into her mouth, tasting his cum and her pussy juices. She glanced at the door and saw that Mike was still watching. Then, as she watched, he slowly walked back away from the door. She assumed he went back to his bed and she stopped sucking Tim.
"God, that was such a turn on, you have no idea how hard I came," she said as she snuggled with Tim.
"What do you think our next step should be?" he asked.
"Let me sleep on it and we can talk in the morning," she answered and with then, both of them slowly drifted off to sleep.As Mary knelt on the bed, Mike – her son – still had his cock buried in her asshole. Tim, her husband was laying on the bed next to them and Mike had just asked about Fred, Mike's grand dad.
"It started when your mom was 18 years old," Tim had started story.
Mary had been coming home for lunch once, twice sometimes three times a week for the last two years. Fred, her dad, worked the night shift and that was the only time she really got to see him. He always made a special lunch for her. She liked coming home for lunch and spending some time with her dad.
When she walked in the door for lunch, her dad was just coming down the hallway. He had a towel wrapped around his middle. "Honey, I am sorry, I kind of over slept and just got up a few minutes ago. I have started your lunch and haven't had time had to get dressed."
Mary, who had an intense interest in sex – she had been reading everything she could about the subject but was still a virgin – oh, she had been out on dates and all and had done some heavy petting, but had never gone "all the way." Her dad's behavior was mildly surprising since she had always considered him a prude. As he stood in front of her with the towel on, she couldn't help but wonder what he looked like "down there" and also wondered if she would ever find out.
Fred hustled around the kitchen, placing her lunch on the table and then telling her he was going to go and get dressed.
"You don't have to if you don't want to, dad, I am comfortable with it," she said to him.
Fred looked at his daughter and, after a moment's pause, sat down at the table across from her.
Nothing sexual happened during that lunch. Fred and Mary talked over lunch and then she went back to school. As she walked back, she found herself hoping that her dad would "sleep late" again soon.
Lunches were pretty normal for the rest of the week. Then, it was the weekend and then it was Monday and time for lunch all over again.
When she walked into the house, Fred was walking down the hall and he smiled at her. His bath towel was wrapped around his waist.
"Sorry honey, sleep caught up to me again and the damned alarm didn't go off."
Mary walked up to her dad, put her arms around him and gave him a big hug. "Dad, don't worry about it, I understand." As she pressed against him, she was able to feel the bulge against her thigh and, for reasons that were not clear to her, she found it exciting.
"Well, lets get you fed, can't have my little girl starving to death now can I," he smiled at her.
Mary took off her jacket, went into the kitchen and sat at the table. "Mmmmm, that smells good, what is it?" she asked.
"Roast pork and potatoes. I changed the spices a little so I hope it is good," was his reply.
As she sat, she watched Fred bustle around the kitchen, getting the plates and silverware, slicing the meat, and then scooping the potatoes into a bowl on the table. As he was wielding the spoon, the towel around his waist began to come undone. He tried to reach down and hold it with his elbow but was unsuccessful. With a faint hiss the towel fell on the floor. As Fred quickly put the pot down and reached down for the towel, he heard a quick intake of breath from Mary. Mary had seen his manhood and was transfixed by the sight. He acted embarrassed but something in his "embarrassment" was not genuine. Mary smiled to herself and knew that what had just happened was not an accident.
Fred got the towel wrapped around his middle and said, "Maybe I should go put something else on."
"Daddy, forget it, just sit and eat lunch with me, okay?"
Fred stared at his daughter, wrapped the towel around his waist and then shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, honey, maybe if I am sitting it won't fall off."
The rest of lunch was the usual chit chat routine about school and classes and the like. After they had finished eating, Fred got up to start cleaning up. Mary was hoping that he would not put on some other clothes and, as though she had willed it, he worked with the towel around his middle. As she expected, it took only a few moments for the towel to fall again. This time her dad did nothing about picking it up.
"Mary, since you have seen me already, it doesn't make sense for me to try to cover up, does it?"
Mary stared at her father's cock and shook her head "No."
Fred continued to stare at his little girl and realized that she was not longer a "little girl" but had, in fact, become a fetching young woman. He resumed cleaning up and said, "You had better get going if you are not going to be late for school."
"Oh, cripes, you're right dad. Hey, can we have lunch again tomorrow?" she asked.
"Sure, you want anything special?"
"Nah, surprise me," she giggled and then walked up and hugged her naked father.
That night, Fred was at work and Mary was in her room doing her homework. Her mother, Carol, was in the front room watching television. Mary was having a hard time concentrating on her homework as she thought about lunch tomorrow and the surprise she was planning for her unsuspecting father. She wondered if her mom knew what was happening or even had any idea. She doubted it, Mary's impression of her mom was that the woman had little or no use for sex. She was soon to find out her impression was accurate.
Mary set her alarm a little early and was up and about before her mom, who worked at a nearby clothing store during the day. Her mom used to bring her clothes from the store and Mary was one of the best-dressed girls in her school as a result. Mary had decided that she was going to dress up for her dad in an outfit she thought was sexy. After taking her shower, she put on a pair of frilly black panties, black low cut bra, black garter belt and nylons. Her top and skirt were also black. She took time with her make-up, not so much as to be noticeable but more than she often wore to school. By the time she was finished, Carol was calling her for breakfast.
"Aren't you wearing a bit much for school?" Carol asked.
"We are having tryouts after school for a play and I thought I would go. It is the play South Pacific and maybe I can get one of the parts. I just wanted to look good so maybe I will get picked."
Carol looked at her daughter and then said, "So you will be home late then?"
"I guess so, I am not sure how long things will take but I will be home for dinner, is that okay?"
Carol nodded, put breakfast on the table and then turned on the television. Breakfast with her mother was the same routine, short conversation and then her mom became engrossed in the television show. Mary finished her breakfast, put her plates in the dishwasher, and then went to give her mom a peck on the cheek then said good bye and walked to school.
Mary was impatient for the lunch period. Her classes seemed to drag on and on and on. Finally, it was her lunch period and she hurried out of the school for home.
She walked in the front door, dumped her books on a chair, and walked into the kitchen where she found Fred standing completely nude.
"Well, dad, you have gotten pretty comfortable haven't you?" she commented.
Fred turned to look at her, "If I had my choice, I would go around naked all the time. Your mom is such a prude. She has a very pretty body and keeps it covered all the time. I hope you are not too upset."
As he was speaking, Mary was staring at him. For a man of 53 he was not bad looking. A little bit of a paunch but not a bad one. His hair was still dark and she noticed that he had a lot of hair on his chest. She also noticed that his cock was hanging down and, as near as she could tell, it was about five inches long. She wondered how long it would be when it was hard.
"I think if you can be comfortable, then so should I. Don't you agree?" Without waiting for a reply, she kicked off her shoes and stared at her dad.
Fred was quiet for a moment and then nodded his head. He was not sure where things were heading but he did want to find out.
Mary stared at him for a long moment, then reached up and began to unbutton her blouse. She pulled it from the waistband of her skirt and then shrugged it off her shoulders. She stood before her dad her tits covered on by her black bra. She swore she could see a bead of sweat on her dad's forehead.
"More?"
Fred nodded again, not trusting himself to speak. Mary undid the button on her skirt and then pulled the zipper down. As she held the waist and then let it flutter to the floor. Fred stared hard at her. The blackness of her under garments standing in sharp contrast to the whiteness of her skin.
"Do you like what you see, so far?"
Fred could only nod his affirmation.
"Shall I take any more off?"
Fred was so turned on at this point, he felt his cock starting to harden and wondered what Mary would say. "I would love to see you naked, but I don't want you to feel like you are being forced to do it!" he stammered.
"If I did not want to do this, do you think I would have taken the time to fix myself up for you?" she said as she smiled at him. "Do you want me to take off my bra or my panties first?"
Fred wanted to see her tits and he knew she was going to take off her panties eventually. He hoped she would not take off the garter belt and nylons since he found them very sexy on a woman. "Your bra," was all he could say.
Mary reached behind her, unhooked her bra clasps and then, holding the cups over her tits, pulled the shoulder straps down. Then, with a flourish she pulled the bra away from her tits. She dropped the bra on the floor.
Fred was staring hard at her tits. Her nipples were hard – he wondered if it was from being cold or being turned on – and the color of pink coral. Her tits, he guessed them to be 36C, were firm and very inviting. Mary cupped her breasts and then squeezed her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. She looked at her dad and saw that his dick was standing straight out from his body. She thought to herself, "This is wild, I am actually turning my own father on and getting him hard." But she also realized that she was getting damp between her legs.
Without saying a word, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs. She had decided to leave the garter belt and nylons on, somewhere she had heard that men really found them exciting. She bent over to step out of her panties and then stood straight. Her pussy hair was thick around her crotch. She turned slowly around for her dad, letting him see her ass and then facing him again.
"Well, do you think I am sexy?"
"God, yes honey, you are very, very sexy," he whispered.
"So, now what, what do we do now," she asked ever so sweetly.
As Fred stood there he realized that his cock was dripping with pre cum fluid. He wasn't sure if Mary would notice and if she did, if she would know what it is.
Mary slowly walked up to her dad and stood so close to him that their bodies were touching. She put her arms around him and hugged him tightly. She could feel his chest hair ticking her nipples and she could feel his cock head pressing against her crotch. As she held him, she reached down between them and fumbled for his hard dick.
Her cool hand on his hot cock made him gasp but he did not pull away from her.
His mind was racing a mile a minute, he knew all of the things he wanted to do to her and with her and for her but he also wanted to take things slowly. As he was standing enjoying the touch of her hand on his dick, he felt her slowly move her hand up and down the length of his shaft. God, it felt sooooo good, it had been sooooo long since a woman had touched his dick. He had been faithful to his wife but the result had been that he had been jacking off for more years than he could remember as the only form of sexual release he had known. Mary's hand seemed to have a mind of its own and she soon had a smooth, slow rhythm established.
She nuzzled against her dad's neck, "Does it feel good?" He could only nod. "Do you want me to stop?" He shook his head "no." Mary tilted her head down and then surprised Fred by sucking one of his nipples into her mouth. He could feel the tip of her tongue flicking his nipple and this made him shudder. He realized he was standing there like a dummy. He had his nubile young daughter's body within reach and he had not begun to explore it.
As he reached down to cup her tits, Mary said, "No, let me do this and then you can do whatever you want." She continued to stroke his cock and he could feel his cum beginning to boil up. "I wonder what she will think when I cum," he thought to himself. As if she were reading his mind, she began to move her hand faster on his cock. Then she turned to one side, she had read about men cumming but had never actually seen it happen and she did want to see it.
"Am I doing this right, daddy?" she asked.
"God yes, honey, don't stop, your hand is wonderful," he was able to gasp and within a few seconds all he could say was, "Unh, damn, oh shit, oh god, I am going to cum."
Mary stopped her hand, "No, god no, don't stop, keep on doing what you were doing!" he ordered.
Mary resumed stroking his dick and then, she felt it pulse in her hand and then the contractions started. As she continued jacking him, the first jet of his cum spurted from his dick. It shot out about 2 feet and then he shot again and again and again. Each time, the spurt did not go as far as the previous one. Finally, he could not take her touch any more and took her hand away from his dick. "God, you are wonderful, that felt soooo good. Have you ever done that before?"
Mary shook her head "no." "Dad, yours is the first cock I have ever touched and I thought I might be hurting you."
Fred looked at her and said, "Mary, you did great for your first time. You can only improve with practice."
He hugged his daughter, smearing some of his cum on her pubic hairs. "Let me turn lunch off so it doesn't burn. Why don't you lay down on the couch."
As Fred went to take care of lunch, Mary lay on the couch wondering what was going to happen now.
When he walked back into the room, he knelt at the couch. "Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?" he asked her. She nodded her head in affirmation.
With that, Fred leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. She could feel the tip of his tongue tracing the outline of her lips. She opened her mouth slightly and felt him beginning to probe her mouth. At the same time his free hand had cupped one of her tits. She felt him kneading it and squeezing her nipple with his thumb and forefinger. The touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. He moved to kissing her neck, nuzzling it, gently biting her. His hand continued to massage her tit. He stopped kissing her and then looked at her, then with his eyes still locked on hers, he lowered his head to her nipple.
The first kiss brought a gasp from her lips, the feeling was so incredible. It was so much more sensuous than when the boys she had been with had tried to suck her nipples through her bra. Fred sucked her nipple deep into his mouth and then held it with his teeth. She felt his tongue brushing all around the nipple and then it flicked her nipple again and again. Mary felt her pussy beginning to get wet, she felt so sexy and so wanton and she knew she did not want the feeling to go away.
Fred sucked her other nipple. Only this time, he cupped her tit with his hand and then formed an "O" with his thumb and forefinger so her nipple was trapped. He leaned forward and she watched as the tip of his tongue teased her nipple, flicking it back and forth, then pressing on it, and then he was sucking it hard into his mouth. He moved his hand from her tits and she felt the light caress of his fingertips as they explored her stomach and then her pubic hairs. She spread her legs so that he would have greater access. The tip of one of his fingers parted her pussy lips sending another shock of electricity coursing through her body. His finger pressed between her pussy lips and then she felt him touch her clit. She jumped and he pulled back and away.
"No, daddy, don't stop, it feels wonderful, just something I am not used to." She reached up and pulled his head back to her tits so he could start sucking again. He alternated between her tits and resumed the probing of her pussy with this fingers. He again found her clit and began to rub it, moving it back and forth, putting pressure on it and then releasing it. Each kind of stimulation heightened her pleasure. She had masturbated many times and knew the feelings she was experiencing. But the thought that it was her dad doing it seemed to intensify the sensations. She felt her thigh muscles beginning to tighten and knew that she was beginning her orgasm. Fred seemed to sense this as well and started moving his finger faster on her clit all the while sucking her nipple harder and harder. Then the damn broke.
"Oh god, oh god, daddy, oh god, you can't imagine, oh god, I am cumming, oh god."
Fred continued to work on his daughter's clit and tits until her felt her jerk away from his finger and he knew that she was too sensitive to handle any more at the moment. He crossed his legs under him and then settled back, sitting on the floor looking at her. For several moments, her face was flushed and she was breathing rapidly. Slowly, she began to settle down and she turned her head to look at her dad.
"That was wonderful, I have never cum like that in all my life," she murmured.
Fred looked at his daughter and knew it had come to this moment. He needed to be careful about what he said and he hoped his daughter would go along with the plan he and Carol were going to propose.
"Honey, you have no idea how many more times I would like to help you cum like that, but we do have to be careful. Do you want to stay home from school or ….?"
Mary sat up with a start, "Shit dad, I have a test this afternoon, I HAVE to go back, dammit," she leaned over and kissed him, "but I want you to know how much more I would prefer to stay here with you."
"Well, you go to school and we will talk about this later on, okay?"
Mary nodded, sat up so that her legs were spread wide and her father could see her pussy. She smiled at him and said, "Maybe next time we can do more, you think?"
Fred had to tear his eyes away from the pink silt of his daughter's cunt and then nodded to her. Mary stood, managed to dress and rearranged her clothes while Fred sat on the floor still naked.
"I told mom I was going to try out for a play at school so I will have to be late tonight. But, I don't think I am going to get the part, at least that is what I will tell mom." She leaned down, her father tilted his head and she kissed him on the lips, tracing his lips with the tip of her tongue. She stood and then gathered her books and headed back to school.
Her test was in social studies and she knew the material cold so she was not worried about getting a good grade. However, during all of her afternoon classes and the test, she kept thinking back to what had happened at lunch and each time, her pussy would begin to get damp. After classes, she went to the library to kill a couple of hours of time so that her story of being dressed up would have some credence with her mom. As she sat in the library, she wondered how she and Fred were going to carry on with their new activities and keep Carol from finding out.
What Mary did not know was that Carol had been in on the planning all along. Carol had always found sex distasteful and, when Fred had suggested that maybe Mary could help out in that area Carol was initially very upset. But, when Fred made the arguments that they would not force Mary to participate, that he needed some sexual relief and he had been faithful to his wife, and finally, that it would be a family secret she had begun to weaken and give in. Their planning had included the actions that Fred had taken the previous two weeks. Each time, Fred had reported to Carol on Mary's reactions to his overtures. Carol, in her own mind, was beginning to accept the likelihood that Mary would soon become Fred's lover and, as far as Carol was concerned, that was going to be just fine.
Fred called in sick that night to work. He wanted to be home so they could all talk about the immediate future. When Carol walked into the house, he was standing there – dressing in jeans and a shirt – and she could sense that an important threshold had been crossed.
Fred told her what had happened that afternoon, including all the details. Carol had listened silently.
"So, you are certain that she is going to go along with it?" she asked her husband.
"Not a doubt in my mind and I think, once she realizes she has your blessings, everything will be just fine. I would like the two of us to talk with her tonight after dinner, do you suppose we could do that?"
Carol nodded yes. She was also thinking that if Fred was going to end up fucking Mary, they were going to have to visit the doctor and get birth control pills. She got up then and went into the kitchen to begin preparing dinner.
Mary came home about 5:30. Carol was in the kitchen cooking and Fred was sitting in his chair.
"How come you are home, no work?" she asked as she went to her room to put her books away.
"No, I decided I needed the day off so I just called in sick," he replied as Mary walked back into the living room.
She glanced out into the kitchen checking on her mom, then leaned down to give her dad a kiss. As she kissed him, she gently rubbed his crotch and then whispered, "I love you dad."
Fred smiled up at her and mouthed the words, "I love you too."
Carol called from the kitchen, "Mary, do you have a lot of homework and how did the tryouts go?"
"Oh, well, I tried out for one part and there was another girl who is shorter than I am so the director told me she would fit into the existing costume. He thanked me for trying out and wished me luck next year – fat chance since I graduate in June. And I don't have any home work, while I was waiting for my turn, I got it all done in school."
"That's good honey," Carol replied, "after dinner your dad and I want to talk with you about something important."
Fred was watching the television and Mary went to sit on the couch wondering what was important enough for a family meeting.
Dinner was good, her mom was a good cook and then the two women cleaned up while Fred sat smoking his pipe. Finally, everything was cleaned up and back in its place. Both Mary and Carol walked into the living room. Fred noticed their entrance and turned off the TV.
"So," Mary said lightly, "what is the important topic of discussion?"
Carol looked at Fred who nodded back.
"Mary," Carol started, "I know what you and your dad did at lunch time."
Mary had been looking at her dad whipped her head around to stare, open mouthed at her mom. Needless to say, Mary was startled at that revelation and started to say something but her mom held up her hand indicating she wanted to finish.
"I have never liked sex," Carol continued, "I only did what I had to do as a wife and I never liked it at all. We, your dad and I, have watched you grow up and, as we suspected, you seem to have a lot of interest in sex. We talked about it and decided to see if you, of your own free will, would be willing to have sex with your dad. I think the events of this afternoon clearly demonstrate that you are willing. But, we want you to tell us, in your own words, that it is okay and that you want to be a willing participant."
Mary sat quietly, her thoughts in a whirl. Her mom had just said, "I know about you and your dad and it is okay." Mary wasn't sure what to make of it but she also knew that she had enjoyed her dad's attention. She also knew that she wanted to experience all that sex had to offer and, given how gentle he was this afternoon, she could not think of a better teacher than her dad.
She looked at her folks, nodded and said, "Yes, I want to do whatever daddy wants to do. I want to be his student and his lover and his playmate. But, I want to know that you, mom, also really want this. I want to be sure that you won't feel threatened by me because I do not want to have that kind of a relationship between us. Are YOU sure you are okay with this?"
Carol, admiring her daughter's perceptive nature, said, "Honey, I am glad you said that. Yes, I won't have any problem with you and your dad becoming lovers. I am sure that you won't threaten me in any way nor will I threaten you. There are a couple of conditions though that we all have to agree upon."
Fred, who had sat silently to this point, asked, "Like what?"
"Well," Carol said, "first, no one, and I mean NO ONE, can even suspect that something like this is going on." She looked from Fred to Mary and both of them nodded their heads.
"Second," she said, "while I do not like sex, I want you two to agree to let me watch whenever I want to watch."
Mary was silent, trying to sort through the information she was getting. Her mom, who hated sex, was telling she and her dad that it was okay for them to have sex but one condition was that mom could watch when she wanted to. Mary had never thought about being watched but decided it was worth experiencing. So, she nodded to Carol and they both looked at Fred who also nodded.
"Third," Carol went on, "we need to get Mary to the doctor's for birth control pills. None of us want her to turn up pregnant by her own dad." Both father and daughter quickly nodded their heads. Mary realized that her mom was giving permission for father and daughter to fuck.
"Finally," Carol continued, "any sex between you two will only be done in this house. I don't want to run the risk of something happening some place else that could create trouble for us here. Is that clear?" Nods from both Mary and Fred sealed the bargain.
Tim was silent for a second, he looked at Mary and realized throughout the telling of the tale, Mike had continued to slowly fuck his own mother in the ass.
"And from that day forward," Mary said, "whenever daddy wanted me, I was his. I got used to mom being there, in fact, I think that is why I like being watched so much. Now, young man, if you don't do something with that cock of yours in my ass, I am going to go to sleep on you."
Mike looked down and saw that he was still very hard. He began to thrust his hips, driving his dick into his mom's bowels and he felt the familiar tightening of his balls and suddenly, he was coming in her asshole. As he held his body pressed tight against her to keep his cock inside her as long as possible, he was thinking to himself, "So, here I am fucking my own mom who had also been fucked by my dad and grand dad. This is a very interesting family I have here. I wonder what other tales are waiting for me."
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