The idea of a weekend with the in-laws didn't rank high on my list of things for a fun weekend. Julie and I had been married two years and I had avoided most of those obligations. Her parents lived outside the country since her father worked overseas for most of his career. His company moved him and his family wherever they needed his talents.
Now after an early retirement her parents had moved back to the U.S. and bought a home on a small acreage near the west coast. Their new home was a couple hundred miles away from us in a resort community. The weekend trip was a small compromise and I was learning to handle those trade-offs in our marriage.
Julie agreed to drive and picked me up at the office on Friday afternoon. She stopped by the curb and greeted me with her teasing line, "Do you need a ride stranger? I'm going as far as you want to go."
Climbing into the passenger seat, I laughed and tossed the playful banter back to her. "Oh girl you have no idea how far that is. We'll go places you've never imagined. Then again, maybe you're going that way already." We leaned close and kissed before pulling away from the curb.
After merging into traffic she looked at me. "Thanks for doing this with me. It means a lot and my parents really want to know you better. You've only really spent a few short days with them in the time we've been together. They are a lot of fun once you get to know them."
The drive was relaxing as the countryside rolled past. Julie drove the car and I watched the scenery. Like many men I sometimes look at other women in a passing appreciation of their beauty. Julie had caught me looking often enough, and rather than becoming angry or spiteful about it, she'd laughed it off knowing it was nothing more than a passing look.
Julie was true beauty in her own right. Her light brown hair, olive skin, and slender athletic build made most other guys drool when they saw her. Those lucky enough to know her were even more attracted by her charm and wit. She was a 10, and she knew it. I knew it. She wasn't threatened by my passing glances at a stranger. In her playful way she'd started letting me know when I was busted on those trespasses. She'd comment "I bet she'd rock your world" after she caught me in the middle of a hungry stare. Eventually the phrase was shortened to simply "rocking" so it would be our private joke in mixed company.
After an hour on the road we came along side a red Mercedes convertible. The car caught my eye and I was looking it over. We pulled along side it and the two occupants were beautiful blondes. They glanced over and smiled and waved at me as we rolled down the road. We drove side by side and I was unaware that Julie was watching me and holding her speed steady with the Mercedes.
Finally she giggled and said "rocking" to break the silence, and then passed the other car, leaving the two blondes behind us. "Is that drool on your chin or just car envy? Maybe we should pull over someplace to help you get over that car."
We both knew I was caught and she teased more by tugging at her top blouse buttons to make the point. Her fingers worked on the buttons and her smooth silky skin was exposed showing the curve of her 34C breasts. My cock twitched with her seductive tease. She reached over stroking my eager cock through my pants to make her point. With a throbbing hard-on, I was ready to pull the car over and screw her on the side of the highway. It was only the bad timing of a passing highway patrol car that put our minds back on the driving.
Julie was in a teasing mood and she pressed the point after a few more miles. We often had fun debates while on road trips or sitting at home. Her years growing up in Tokyo, Sydney, Amsterdam, London, and Paris had given her a diverse education and perspective on many things. She could discuss philosophy or psychology in three languages.
She was usually kind and generous but her mind was like a steel trap when she wanted to attack an idea. And now she was going to grill me about my wandering thoughts. "What was it about those two blondes that caught your eye?" she asked.
Trying to avoid her grilling, "It was the car really, and I was only wondering if they were sisters or friends that looked alike. You've got to admit they did look alike."
After a moment she looked at me. "That was an awful long stare to consider that small fact. You must have thought something else about them. After all, you really don't know anything about them. You never can really tell about people without knowing all their secrets. They could be saints or sinners, debutantes or poor working girls that are credit card payment slaves. For all you know they might have been hookers on their way to a party, or sisters on their way to church. Come on tell me big boy. What was going through your mysterious mind?"
I wasn't taking her bait and tossed it all back at her. To tell you the truth I was thinking all that. "They looked like sisters, with a lot of credit card debt on their way to a party to find a sugar daddy to bail them out of their predicament."
Julie laughed, "oh and I suppose you were the good looking rich stud that was going to be their knight in shinning armor. Were you going to save both of them or did you have your eye on just one of those sisters?"
Groaning in mock agony "Ahh, I have to make the tough choices all day long at work and now you want me to make more choices".
Julie pressed on. "So you're saying you'd take both sisters. Aren't you the wild one? I better turn up the heat a notch or two in the bedroom to keep you under control"
I countered, "Yeah, line them up for me baby. I am a stud muffin sex machine ready for all you can give me. Turn up the heat all you want girl."
Her smirk grew wider. "That sounds like you're into incest. What wicked fun were you and those sisters getting into with your incest fantasy. You're just full of secrets and surprises. It seems there are more than a few impure thoughts under your proper exterior" she jeered. We laughed at her teasing and continued down the road.
We drove on as darkness covered the countryside and arrived at her parent's house around 10pm. They greeted us warmly and Julie ran to her father and jumped into his arms. She buried her face in his neck and wrapped hers legs around him as he lifted her off the ground. His arms wrapped around her waist and then his hands slid down her back and cupped her ass while he lifted her off the ground.
Before their embrace ended her mother joined in the hugging and kissing. I was surprised to see her kiss them both on the lips but shrugged it off as cultural. They held each other close for the longest time before turning to welcome me. Elle was warm and hugged me with enthusiasm. Her touch was inviting as her body pressed tightly against mine. She had on a perfume that made me want another whiff of her scent. Dick was robust and gripped my hand tight while slapping my back like an old friend. Elle wrapped her arms around Julies' and my waist as she escorted us into the house.
Richard and Elaine, or Dick and Elle as they liked to be called were fit and tanned and well relaxed from their new found free time in early retirement. Both of them could be mistaken for a couple in their 40's even though Dick was 53 and Elle was 51. The retirement package Dick was given ensured they didn't have to worry about money. They were now free to pursue the things they enjoyed. Dick was an avid cyclist and Elle was a runner and a fanatic about yoga. They both enjoyed golf, swimming, and hiking.
Once inside the house they began showing off their new place. It was spacious for the two of them. Elle offered to show us around to which Dick laughed and said "Elle will give you the twenty-five cent peep show and I'll get everyone a drink."
Julie chimed in. "Make sure that Mike's is a double. He had to work all day and he's been "rockin" all the way here and needs to unwind." She grinned at me wickedly and then took her mothers arm to walk up the stairs. I watched in uneasy silence as they wiggled up the stairs.
Their home was in a private setting perched on a hill overlooking the valley and a lake. It came with a pool and fitness room. The acreage had the start of a small vineyard that intrigued Dick. He joked the house was the fruit of his labors, Julie was the fruit of his loins, and grapes would be the fruit of his vines.
We toured the house while Elle and Julie talked. They shared so many similar mannerisms and gestures that a casual observer might think they were sisters. There was no mistaking they were related. Julie moved lighter on her feet and had an eager playful mood. Although normally calm and witty, if not graceful, now less than 15 minutes in her parents' house she was bouncing around like an energetic teen. Her giggles and playful ways seemed nymph-like when she spoke with her father. There was an obvious spark of electricity between them.
Seeing their photos and personal decorations gave me a new perspective on my in-laws and my wife. There are some things you never learn about your spouse unless you spend time with their family. Pictures of family skiing trips in Europe, hiking in some rain forest, and sail boating in the Mediterranean filled one wall. The photos of Elle on a beach in France made me take a second glance. She'd accepted the European custom of topless and nude beaches and didn't mind showing a few photos of herself, Julie, and her twin sister and brother from years past. Other pictures told the story of an adventurous life filled with enjoyment.
As I stared at the naked photos of Elle, Dick walked up behind me. "They were the sexiest girls on the beach that day, and they still are" he said with a tone of pride. I nodded in agreement and we laughed and then followed the girls down the hallway toward our guest bedroom.
The upper floor was split by a staircase and sitting area with a hallway going to each side. The master suite was on one side of the house and two guest rooms were on the other side. The hallways each had glass doors to close them from the rest of the house. The guest room was spacious and comfortable with a view of the pool area and the valley below. The bed looked inviting and I commented how it had been a long week.
Without further prompting Elle placed her hand on mine and said "Don't let us keep you up dear. We'll have plenty of time to talk in the morning. If you need anything at all you just come and ask me. Julie will probably chatter on for a while with us if you don't mind.
Dick chimed in "you won't mind if I keep Julie for myself for a while, do you Mike?" We chuckled at his comment and I turned in for the night.
Sleep came easily and I was sound asleep minutes after hitting the pillow. Waking sometime in the middle of the night I was alone in the bed. Without a second thought, I rolled over and drifted off again until the morning light spilled through the window. The sounds of birds and crickets were a relaxing change from the urban sounds of sirens and car engines that often woke us at home. Julie was smiling softly and content in her deep slumber. I slipped out of the bedroom into the quiet house.
Making my way down the stairs without a sound, I was surprised to see Elle standing in the kitchen. Her back was to me. She wore a short silk robe that barely covered her behind. When she reached for a dish on a high shelf, her tanned naked ass was exposed. Her muff peeked out from between her legs as she stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward to reach a high shelf. Startled and with an eyeful, I stepped back around the corner. Making a few noises at the bottom of the stairs, I once again entered the kitchen.
Elle turned to greet me and smiled warmly. Her short robe was tied loosely around her waist and her tempting cleavage, shapely legs, and toned ass were there for the peeking. She wasn't at all concerned about her skimpy attire. I struggled to maintain eye contact with her as she leaned forward to pour my coffee and her robe spilled open. She was charming and began making breakfast. Her tanned and toned body was on display as she worked in the kitchen. The morning sun shone through the thin material outlining her body. I sat watching her every move and talking casually with her.
"We didn't keep you awake last night did we?" she asked tentatively. Julie said you could sleep through anything and never wake. We stayed up late even though Dick set a tee time for us to play golf today. He's really excited about getting you and Julie out and cutting loose. He always complains the local stiffs are too uptight to have a good time.
Before I could respond, Dick's voice boomed out from behind me. "You bet your sweet ass they're a bunch of uptight pricks. You'd think they were playing for the pro tour the way they get all fussy about the rules. Me, I just want to enjoy a good time with some friends and we can bend the rules as we please. You're not going to go heavy on the rule book on me today are you Mike?" Elle looked at her husband with a smile that had a look indicating she would have a word with him at some later time.
Before she could say anything, I replied "Dick, it's your house, your tee time, and we'll play by your rules. Whatever you want to play is ok by me. Scramble, best ball, handicap, or hack and cuss is all good for me. Just promise I won't go home $1,000 bucks poorer."
He laughed and slapped my back in a jovial way. "Hey I won't take your wallet but you might be dancing naked on the 18th green if I win by more than five shots. Just to keep it fun, let's have the losers make dinner for the winners. We'll switch partners to keep it interesting. You and Elle can play against me and Julie. She's got a sweet stroke but I'll warn you in advance though, don't let her get you in the deep rough looking for balls. You might lose your pants!" Amused with his own joke he chuckled and poured another cup of coffee. Dick was a full time joker and always looking for a way to turn the conversation bawdy if not sexually suggestive.
As we talked, the water upstairs started running. Julie was in the shower. She bounced downstairs after a few minutes and came into the kitchen. She was glowing and radiant, and hadn't looked this relaxed in a long time. She wore a sleeveless blouse and tight shorts that hugged her perfect ass. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail with a visor perched on her head to shade her pretty face. She was the vision of a playful sexy sports girl.
Julie kissed me and I noticed the way her parents looked her over. It seemed like Dick was checking her out with something more than parental pride. We ate breakfast and Elle stood around playing the perfect hostess with her cleavage on display and most of her body showing. Several times Julie caught me looking at her barely clad mother and each time she smiled slyly at me and winked.
After a leisurely morning we drove two cars to the golf course. Elle rode with me while Julie jumped in with her dad. The weekend was turning out to be fun. It was almost like spending a weekend with old college buddies rather than my in-laws. The way they joked and teased made me loosen up and I was soon returning some of their suggestive remarks with a joke or two of my own.
The game was rowdy fun and in spite of all Dick's jokes he was a solid player. He had a competitive streak that was masked by his joking loose attitude. Dick was a joker about most things and golf was no different. He had a work hard and play hard attitude, and now that he was retired his playing was even harder. By the 15th hole Dick and Julie were beating us by 7 strokes. The teasing increased and he and Julie suggested Elle and I should both dance naked on the 18th green.
Elle laughed and shot back at him. "Dick honey you forget I have the young stud on my team and he can go the distance. You better save your energy for the 19th. Mike has been going easy on you and I think he's got a lot more game in him. Besides, I might not be able to control myself with this handsome young stud if we are both naked." With that reply Elle patted me on the ass. "Break out that big driver of yours with the extra stiff shaft and show that old goat who can go the distance."
Elle and I closed the gap but we still lost the match by two strokes. As agreed we were going to cook dinner for everyone. After a couple drinks at the clubhouse, Elle and I left and went on home to start dinner. Dick and Julie ordered another round for themselves as we got up to leave.
They were happily taunting us. "You two kitchen slaves run along and prepare to feed and entertain the victors." They traded high five hand slaps and clinked their glasses in a toast as we left the club.
The hot sun and the drinks were having an effect on me. It was also showing on Elle and she was giggling and tipsy. We pulled into the driveway and as I unloaded the car my ankle turned on the abrupt edge of the driveway. Losing my balance I fell into the rose bushes. The sharp thorns scratched and pierced my legs. "Fuck me!" I cursed without thinking; laying there in the dirt. Looking up at Elle I realized my mistake and apologized.
"Oh, there's no need for apologizing. I've said the same thing myself on a number of occasions" she said grinning. "Are you all right? I've been after Dick to fix that since we moved in." Rising from the ground Elle brushed the dirt and blood off my leg and said "you better grab a shower and clean up. Come on let's go inside."
The hot shower pounded down on my body and refreshed me. The thorns had both scratched and sent slivers into my thigh. I needed to remove them before getting dressed. Sitting on the bed with only the bath towel wrapped around me I picked at the thorns with my fingertips unaware that Elle had entered the room behind me.
I was startled as her hand touched my shoulder. Again she asked "Are you all right Mike? Those are some nasty scrapes. You'll need this tweezers to get those thorns out."
She looked down at my bare thigh and stepped around in front of me. Without another word Elle knelt down and began removing the thorns from my thigh. Calm and softly she worked. Her body pressed close against me. One hand rested on my thigh and her other arm lay across my crotch and pressed on my cock through the towel. Her soft breast pressed against my leg. The sight of her kneeling between my legs was strangely exciting. My cock twitched and began to pulse. Her hands worked gently on my thigh. Her arm brushed against my crotch with just enough force to fuel my guilty thoughts. My heart raced as I knew my cock could peek out from under the towel if it kept twitching and swelling.
Elle nudged the towel up higher following the scratch running up my leg. She leaned in closer so her hair was brushing against my chest. The towel was opening and her arm brushed the bare skin of my cock. The touch was electrifying and it made my cock throb and swell. Feelings of guilty lust raced through my head. I wanted to jump up before I embarrassed myself with her.
She lowered her head for a closer look at the wound as she worked intently on pulling the final thorn. Satisfied she had removed all of them Elle set the tweezers aside and looked at my growing cock sticking out from under the towel. After a brief pause she ran her hand over the head and down the shaft. It twitched and throbbed and grew harder with her touch. My head was spinning as she continued touching my pulsing flesh. Slowly and deliberately her hand slid up and down the shaft and then rolled over the purple head with her soft palm. My pulse quickened, and I was losing all thoughts of stopping this before it went any further.
Elle looked up at me from between my legs and smiled sweetly. She held my hard cock in her hand and stroked it slowly as our eyes locked. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement and she held my gaze as my cock touched her wet lips. The swollen purple head slipped into her mouth with our eyes still locked. I groaned when her tongue slid around the shaft. She stroked and sucked it deep in her soft wet mouth. My hips began to rise and fall on the bed as my cock sunk deep into her willing mouth.I was delirious as she sucked and stroked and licked my stiff cock. Elle unbuttoned her blouse and was tugging on her nipples and playing with her breasts as she devoured my shaft. Harder and faster she bobbed her head up and down on my cock. Swirling her tongue around the head and licking the shaft as it slid back in. She was giving one of the most incredible blow jobs of my life. My mother-in-law was sucking my cock like a porn star.
After several minutes the tingle started building in my toes and legs and the tightness in my balls signaled a nearing orgasm. Elle showed no sign of slowing down or stopping and she was intent on finishing what she started. I was going to let her have it. She was going to have my entire load. My breathing was slow and deep. My hips thrust forward and then relaxed as she milked my hard cock with her mouth. My cum was building and it was going to fill her mouth.
Moans and gasps became louder and I was pounding hard cock into her face. Faster and harder I pumped and she sucked until a long stream of hot cum splashed in her mouth. I groaned and clutched her head as stars exploded behind my eyes. She stroked my shaft a few more times and another stream exploded on her tongue and dribbled out the side of her mouth. I was breathless and numb with pleasure.
As quickly as it began it was over. I was tingling with orgasmic bliss as Elle suckled the last drops of cum and licked my shaft clean. She cooed softly and then stood up with a sweet wicked smile that reminded me of Julie. "Well, it seems we are getting to know each other very well. I can see why my Julie is so happy with you. You know she's a special girl with her needs and desires, and she's never been one to ask for things. We all want her to be as happy as she can be, and I know you're the one who understands what makes her happy."
Then she turned and walked toward the door saying she needed to freshen up and start dinner. My cock was becoming limp and rational thoughts started leaking back into my head. What hellish torture had I just gotten myself into? What have I done? Elle is going to hold this over me from now to eternity. I could never talk my way out of this with Julie if she found out. I am so screwed.
Washing Elle's lipstick off my cock and slipping into my clothes were done with little time to spare. Julie and her dad pulled up in the driveway just as I made my way into the kitchen and opened a beer. I dreaded seeing her knowing my face would be filled with guilt. I was busying myself with chores in the kitchen and avoided them as they walked upstairs laughing at one of Dick's jokes.
I was outside tending to the grill and prepping the steaks when Julie and her parents entered the kitchen. They were laughing and Dick was pouring drinks for everyone. I tensed as Julie came bouncing outside. Her eyes were fixed on my scratched leg.
"Mom told me what happened." Taking another gulp of beer I braced myself thinking I am so fucking dead now. I avoided eye contact with her
"Oh what did she say?" I replied waiting for the noose to tighten around my neck. Her hand ran down my leg as she examined my scratches.
"She said you nearly broke your neck with a nasty fall into the rose bushes." She set down a glass of wine for me and rubbed my shoulders.
I shrugged "Its nothing honey, really. I turned my ankle and fell over." I tended to the grill avoiding her gaze. Every nerve tingled as I expected her to strike with more news from her mother.
After what seemed to be an eternity she slapped my ass playfully. "As long as you can pay your debts big boy. Make sure my meat is thick and juicy and hot. I am hungry tonight. We worked up quite an appetite beating you today."
Elle joined us on the patio. "Julie he was a brave patient, and took his medicine without complaining. We better keep him overnight for observation just to make sure he's fully functional."
Julie giggled at her mothers' joke and replied. "Where is my nurse's costume when I need it?"
Dick joined in the conversation. "Hey what's this I hear about you trying to weasel out of paying your debts with an injury? You'll need more than a skinned knee to get my sympathy. Here, have another drink. You'll feel better." Dick handed me a tall glass and jokingly cautioned to keep it away from the flames of the grill. "Drink up sport! Those are doctor's orders"
We ate dinner and the joking and drinking continued. Dick was the master of ceremonies and he told stories and dirty jokes without pause. He was enjoying the attention of Julie and Elle. I was laughing and encouraging him to continue with more stories.
Elle talked with Julie and she never taunted me with an indication she was going to say anything about our afternoon encounter. Each time we made eye contact I expected some signal from her. All I could feel was a pang of guilt that I tried to drown with more drinks. As the night wore on the impact of Dick's doctor's special drinks started to hit me. I was drunk and staggered upstairs after bidding everyone a goodnight. Elle and Julie yelled a parting tease at me about my appointment with the nurse later that night.
I woke in the darkness and the clock beside the bed glowed dimly. It was 1:00am and my head was pounding. I needed ice-water and aspirin. Julie wasn't in the bed and I walked downstairs for a tall drink of ice-water. The house was dark and Julie wasn't up watching television or anywhere in sight. The fog on my brain was thick and started to clear. I looked around the pool and other rooms on the first floor. Breathing in the fresh night air helped with the headache. A dim light was visible through the window in Dick and Elle's bedroom.
Climbing the stairs I wondered where the hell Julie had gone in the middle of the night. Did she go for a walk? The French doors that led down the hallway to Dick and Elle's bedroom were closed. Their bedroom door at the end of the hallway was opened slightly and the dim light spilled into the hall. My hand rested on the door knob briefly as I considered my next move.
Curiosity is a strange thing and it makes people do the craziest things. And so, I opened the door and tiptoed down the hallway toward my in-laws bedroom. I stopped a few steps away and listened for voices. A low muffled voice trailed into the hall. Their movements could be heard on the bed. A low whimpering moan was punctuated with squeaky pleas of yes, yes, yes. My hands trembled and my heart raced. The steady rhythm of bodies slapping together filled my ears. Curiosity made me inch closer to the narrow opening so I could peek inside their bedroom.
There was a limited view through the door opening. Part of the bed was visible from the side and back. Dick was naked and kneeling on the bed. His hands were gripping the taught cheeks of a shapely upturned ass. Her body was mostly blocked from view. Glimpses of an arched back were visible with a chest and face pressed into the bed. Her legs spread wide and she was completely submissive to him. Dick pounded her doggie style with a deliberate pace that made her whimper and coo. His strong thighs slapped against her body on each stroke and the moans escaped from her face buried in pillows and blankets.
Feelings of guilt shot through me as I watched my in-laws in their most intimate act. I should have turned and left but an erotic thrill held me in place and my excitement grew from watching them fuck. Glimpses of her naked body teased my lust and I wanted to see more. The memory of Elle sucking my cock overpowered my feelings of guilt as I watched.
A floorboard creaked as I moved closer for a better look. Breathless and with heart racing I froze in the darkness. Then Elle's naked form came into view. She walked alongside the bed. The fear of being discovered swirled in my head with the confusing sight before me. Elle sat on the bed. She began stroking and touching the other woman with a vibrating dildo. She purred and kissed them as they continued to fuck. The fog in my mind cleared and it hit me like a truck. That was my Julie. That lovely body that Dick gripped in his hands wasn't Elle, it was Julie.
I was dizzy and stepped back. The floor creaked again. Elle looked up from nibbling on Julie's body at the noise. Our eyes locked as she peered through the narrow door opening at me. The sly smile she flashed at me earlier in the day returned to her face. She rose from the bed holding a finger to her lips in a conspiratorial shush gesture and walked toward me in silence. Dick and Julie were unaware of my presence and continued fucking.
Elle pressed her finger to my lips urging I remain silent. She took my hand and quietly led me away from the doorway. My thoughts were a confused tangle of fear, anger, shock, betrayal, guilt, and lust. We sat on a sofa and Elle looked at me intently with her sparkling eyes. Her naked body was pressed against mine. Her hard nipples traced against my skin as she moved.
"Are you feeling left out? I know this a shock to you, but some things are better experienced rather than explained. Some things can't be explained just now. There will be time to talk later. You didn't mind our little adventure this afternoon and this isn't all that much different. Would you like to continue the adventure? Its ok, trust me. If you can't trust your family who can you trust?"
As Elle spoke her hand petted my cock. It throbbed and pulsed with her touch and my confusion and anger began turning to a powerful lust. I wanted to run from the house and scream into the night, but something deep and primitive inside me forced me to stay. Elle started saying something and in that instant my decision was made.
Without waiting to hear what she was saying my mouth covered hers in a deep kiss. Our tongues pushed and probed hungrily. My hands explored her naked willing body. She was soaking wet and her swollen clit throbbed with every touch of my fingers. Elle pumped my cock feverishly in her hand until it was fully hard. Not waiting another second I lifted her on my lap. She faced me as her legs straddled my hips. She pressed her aching nipples to my mouth to be suckled. My tongue swirled around each of her stiff pink nipples making her moan with pleasure.
In a deep throaty whisper she moaned. "Yes fuck my hot cunt. Shove that hard cock of yours in my cunt and fuck me now. Come on, give it to me! Fuck me, use me. Do you want to cum on my tits and fuck my ass? We can do whatever you want! I am a very naughty mom and you need to fuck me big boy."
Elle was in heat and so was I. Pressing my cock into her wet slit I teased it back and forth feeling her slick heat. Then I slammed my cock deep into her wet pussy with a single thrust. Our hips rocked and she rode up and down on my cock. Her clit rubbed against my shaft on each stroke and our bodies moved in a heated frenzy. I licked and nibbled on her nipples and then rolled them between my fingers. Elle threw her head back in delirious pleasure and moaned loudly.
All my emotions were funneled into this act of fucking. I was focused on holding back my cum and I wanted to fuck her for hours. I was angry and confused and wanted to make her whimper and confess all the dirty family secrets. I wanted to use her in every way for having my Julie in her bed. I lay back and urged Elle to ride my cock.
Gripping her hips I rocked her in a tempo I could maintain for a long time. Raising and lowering her body on mine she kept riding my shaft. Her thighs were tensing and relaxing as she lifted and fell on my cock. It sunk deep into her wet pussy on each stroke. She was close to cumming. Her face clenched with every shiver of pleasure and I began to toy with her.
"Elle you are a very naughty mom. Are you a dirty little cocksucking slut that likes to help fuck your daughter? Do you cum harder watching your daughter fucking her daddy? Maybe I should just cum on your tits and watch you lick them clean for me." She groaned and gurgled animal sounds of agreement as an orgasm washed through her body.
Her pussy clenched and quivered around my hard cock and in a breathless whisper she said. "Stop Mike, stop, please don't cum yet! We can do all of those things." She was breathless and panted but held her body still. Our bodies were locked together and motionless. Without another word she stood up and my raging hard cock slid out from deep inside her warm velvet slit. She took my hand and we walked toward her bedroom.
In the bedroom father and daughter continued their coupling. In a slow deliberate motion my Julie lifted her hips and rolled from side to side moaning with ecstasy. She now lay on her back with her legs spread wide with her arms flung above her head. Dick was teasing her body with the vibrator by running it around her nipples and down over her belly. He nudged it into her pussy and pressed it against her clit until she shrieked with delight. "Oh daddy, make me cum again. Fuck me good with that dildo daddy. His own stiff cock nuzzled and rubbed along her inner thighs as she lay back enjoying his attention.
Elle walked in and nibbled on Dicks' ear. She whispered to her husband. He lifted an eyebrow and turned toward me without stopping the erotic massage of his daughter. He motioned me into the room casually like I was cutting in on his dance partner. I walked in nervously and looked down at my wife. There she was on her fathers' bed with her legs spread wide. Her pussy was puffy and swollen with her labia in full bloom. Julie was naked and wearing an eye mask for sleeping with a strange pink bowtie around her neck. The bow tie was a soft velvet cloth with a pink electronic glow. Her face was radiant and she was lost in her pleasure.
Elle lay beside her and began stroking her body once again. This time I would be part of the fun and I moved toward the bed. Elle quietly motioned for me to wait. She began teasing her daughters' nipples by tugging on them and pinching them until she shivered in delight. Julie responded by rolling her hips and thrusting herself up and down on the bed. It was obvious Elle and Dick knew all of their daughters' sexual buttons. I watched the three of them and my jealousy and anger was consumed by a deeper lust.
Elle took the rubber vibrating cock from her husband's hand. She stroked Julies' hair and told her she needed to do something. "Warm it up for your mom dear. Make it warm and wet and slick for me so I can fuck this hot rubber cock while your daddy fucks your pussy." She eased one of her fingers into Julie's mouth. Eagerly my sweet Julie began sucking and licking the digit.
Dick gripped her hips in his hands and coaxed her to turn over on her knees again. She moved fluidly with their touch and rested on her elbows. Lifting her hips and arching her back, she offered her pussy to her daddy and started sucking the rubber phallus. She eagerly bobbed her head up and down on the cock as her mother winked at me.
I eased on the bed beside her as Elle praised her daughter. "Oh yes that's so good baby, you've made my rubber cock so warm and wet for me to play with now." She gently pulled the cock from her mouth and lay back on the bed and plunged it into her wet cunt. Moaning and rocking her hips without pause, she pleasured herself with the vibrating dildo.
We both watched Dick once again drive his cock inside Julie. It tortured and excited me to watch my Julie being penetrated. I moved between mother and daughter. My stiff cock still needed a release. I wanted to fuck my confusion and anger into oblivion. Elle stroked my shaft and continued plunging the dildo in her cunt with her other hand.
She sat up and leaned over my shoulder. "Oh baby, mom needs you to suck on my fuck toy again. Go ahead and suck it good baby. Swallow this cock while your daddy fucks you so good."
Again Julie responded by opening her mouth. This time Julies' warm wet lips slide down the length of my hard cock rather than the rubber dildo. I watched her for a reaction of shock or surprise as she felt it was a real cock sliding into her mouth. She moaned a low guttural sound and sucked on my cock greedily and made no effort to lift her eye mask and see who was now with her on the bed. She only became more aroused.
Her hips thrashed wildly and she thrust her body back, and drove her fathers cock deeper into her pussy and then rocked forward ramming my cock down her throat. Elle continued urging her on. "That's it baby, suck that hard cock. You like it when daddy fucks your pussy and you can suck cock. Be good for daddy and milk his cock." Elle teased herself with the rubber cock and petted Julies' hair.
Elle moved around to my side and she began licking my shaft as it slid out of Julies' mouth. The two of them licked and sucked my cock and I was close to blowing my load. I stopped myself from cumming and pulled out of Julies' mouth. After gaining control I moved Elle on top of me.
She spread her legs wide and straddled my hips. We faced Julie. My cock sunk into Elle's dripping wet pussy again and I whispered in her ear. "She needs to suck my balls and lick your clit while I fuck your hot cunt. You're such a naughty mom. You want her to lick your clit and my cock while you watch her daddy fuck her tight pussy."
Elle pulled her daughters face closer to her throbbing clit and moaned when Julies' tongue flicked over her clit again and again. Julies' tongue was sliding up and down my shaft as I pumped in and out of her mother.
The four us fucked, and licked, and kissed and sucked indulging all our frenzied passion. I was consumed in the lust and surreal pleasure and lost focus of everything other than sex and fucking until Julie began to moan and shake as she started cumming. She licked my cock and also swirled it around her mother's hard clit as her father pushed her over the edge with his stiff shaft. Elle also began to moan and quiver with another orgasm. I controlled my building orgasm with every bit of concentration I could gather.
I whispered in Elle's ear, "Its time you return the favor to your special girl. She has so many needs." I slipped my cock out of Elle and then lay her on her back. I straddled her chest and my balls rested between her breasts. I then turned Julie around and she kneeled with her legs straddling her mother's head. She lowered her hips until Elle's mouth began suckling at her daughter's throbbing clit. I thrust my hard cock into Julie and began fucking her with a fevered passion. I shook her body with powerful strokes.
Her open mouth accepted her daddy's cock and she sucked him eagerly. She whimpered and moaned and let out muffled cries of pleasure from between his legs. "Give it to me daddy give me your hot jizz. Cum for me daddy! I want your hot cum in my mouth!"
She jacked his shaft with one hand and sucked it and eagerly coaxing his cum. All my energy was focused on fucking Julie. I wanted to make her cum harder than she ever had cum before. I wanted her to explode on my shaft and drip our cum juices all over her mothers hungry mouth. I wanted her to swallow her daddy's cum. I wanted to explode inside her and spray my anger and lust and confusion deep inside her pussy. She had her special needs she could never ask me for, and I was going to let her enjoy all of them.
Sweat covered my body and I was hammering her cunt like a wild animal. She rocked back and forth between sucking and fucking. Her body was filled with hard cock from her father and husband. Julie was approaching another orgasm when she started gulping her daddy's load. Dick jammed his cock deep in her throat and sprayed his cum in her throat while gripping her hair tightly. His strong hands froze her in place and her pussy quivered and gripped my cock deep inside her. She was breathless and panting as his spent shaft slid from her lips. I pounded her harder and faster. Elle's tongue swirled around her clit and her tongue washed over my balls.All of the confusion and anger and betrayal and shock welled up from inside me and suddenly exploded with a powerful blast of jizz that filled Julie's pussy. I moaned and yelled without holding anything back. It felt like my balls were shooting out of my cock. I had never cum that hard before. Julie exploded with another orgasm and her pussy clenched tightly around me. She moaned and purred as the pleasure rippled through her body. Our sweaty bodies collapsed together on the bed in exhaustion and we fell into a deep slumber.
The morning light streamed through the window. I woke and looked around in a daze. Dried cum was stuck to my legs. Julie lay beside me naked and curled up spooning. We were still in her parents' bedroom. I started sifting through the fog of the previous night. Holy fucking shit! What the fuck happened? I thought. Lying there quietly, I recalled the night as my eyes darted around the room trying to confirm if it was real or a dream.
Julie stirred in my arms and then leaned up on one elbow. She lifted her eye mask and let out a low anxious sigh as she looked around her parents' bedroom. Then she turned to look at me. Her look was nervous and unsure. The relaxed contentment on her face was there again and it made me smile. Her eyes sparkled when I leaned over to kiss her shoulder.
We looked at each other in silence for a few minutes until I flicked the end of her nose playfully with my fingertip. "Now who's rocking?" I whispered. We lay there naked and our hands began stroking over each other. Unsure of what to say, our hands spoke in reassuring ways. After several minutes of nervous silence I asked "Julie, what happened last night? It was incredible and such a shock, but we need to talk."
Julie fumbled for the right words as Elle walked into the room carrying a tray of coffee, juice, and fruit slices. She wore the same short robe she had on yesterday. This time she hadn't bothered to tie it closed and her body glided by in a tempting pose. Her breasts swayed and jiggled.
"Good morning to you kids. We thought you might sleep all day long after last night. The sun is so warm already you might want to wake up with a dip in the pool. Is there anything special you'd like to do today?" She winked at us and laughed softly. We can play golf again or we can relax by the pool. Did the doctor order more bed rest for my patient" she asked looking for some reaction.
Elle set the tray down on the night stand and then sat on the bed with us. She stroked Julies' cheek and leaned down to kiss us both. "Maybe you have other ideas to get your blood moving this morning." Her eyes wandered over our naked bodies in an expectant way. "You two take your time. Dick and I are downstairs making plans for this summer when your sister and brother come to see us."
I watched as Elle walked toward the door and left us laying there in her bed. The way her hips swayed from side to side made my cock stir. As she turned the corner and was out of sight, I looked back at Julie only to be greeted with her phrase "uhh huh, rocking! And yes we do need to talk."The aroma of fresh coffee tempted me to rise from my in-laws bed. I lay back and stared at my wife recalling the lewd frenzy we'd enjoyed during the night. Julie sat on the edge of the bed looking though the window. She was thinking and choosing her words.
She suddenly got up and stretched in front of the mirror and tossed her hair from side to side. Her fingers smoothed the tousled hair and then caressed the soft skin on her throat while she toyed with the strange velvet bowtie that was still around her neck. With a deft move of her fingers it was loose and she set it aside on the dresser. She then turned on the TV to the local news and poured us coffee. I watched her every move waiting for an explanation how she had ended up in her parents' bed. She smiled to herself and handed me a plate of fruit slices that her mother had brought to us.
Sipping coffee and eating breakfast with the news droning away added something normal to a very strange morning. At any other time this would have been a perfect morning for us. We often enjoyed lounging about naked and having breakfast in bed.
As I looked around the room, the rubber dildo mocked me from its perch on the dresser. It seemed to scream at me in lewd defiance as a reminder of last night. The coffee sharpened my senses and chased the fog of last nights' drink from my head as we ate breakfast in silence. Somewhere outside a car pulled way from the house.
Julie finished eating a pear, turned, and faced me. "Ok Mike, I expect you have a million questions. I'll answer them if you promise we can be open and honest. We've never asked each other about former lovers. We both know we had others then, and we both know we've had others now. We're not going to start making accusations. "
Nodding at her in agreement I set down my coffee. We were in this together. It really didn't matter at this point who started it. We had both enjoyed the incestuous romp the previous night.
She got up and stretched her supple body in a luxurious pose. "I am going for a swim before doing another thing. Come join me and we'll talk by the pool." With that she bounded out the bedroom door. Her naked body disappeared into the hallway as I sipped more coffee.
The sound of a splash in the pool brought me to my feet. The sight of her naked body gliding under the water was framed perfectly by the bedroom window. Her athletic grace and beauty was so fluid. For one anxious minute I considered finding my swimsuit before joining her and then laughed to myself while walking down the stairs, "Fuck it anyhow. I don't think her parents would be pissed having us skinny dip in their pool."
The dive into the water shocked me awake like no coffee ever could. The water washed over me and set me at ease as I floated and swam a few laps. I eyed Julie as she passed by, then and gave chase in a playful pursuit. We splashed and frolicked in the water and enjoyed the sunshine on our naked bodies. I was seeing her through new eyes this morning.
After a few minutes she couldn't stand my silent stares any longer. "Alright Mike, I can't stand the sight of you starring at me like a boy peeking at his naked sister when she's changing clothes. Let's have that talk."
She climbed out of the pool and toweled off in the sun. She sat on a lounge chair and ran a comb through her hair and made no effort to get dressed.
I thought to myself, "when in Rome…." and climbed out of the water and sat beside her on another lounge chair.
She took a deep breath and looked at me calmly. "I wanted to tell you for so long, but there was never a right time, and even if there was, I didn't know how you'd react. If you are looking for someone to blame, you are looking at her now. I didn't know what I was doing the first time, or the second, or third or fourth time it happened. Each and every time after that was my willful choice, and I enjoyed them all."
I listened and nodded. "Go ahead, keep talking Julie. I want to hear it all. Tell me about those first few times. How did they happen?"
"We'll get to that in a minute. You know how you always admired my confidence and sense of adventure? Daddy gave me most of that spirit. He was the one telling me it was ok to dive off the high platform when I was younger. He was the one telling me to ski fast and take chances. He told me to think for myself and ask questions; to push forward with my own ideas. I always did just that.
During my last year of school I was tired of Europe, and wanted to get away and attend classes in the states. I found a program that let me finish classes here. Daddy and mom helped me chase that dream.
While I was here at school I met a guy named Brian. We thought we were in love but it was just our twenty year old hormones screaming at us to have more sex. Anyway, I was free and on my own and we moved in together after dating a couple months.
He was the first guy that I really explored sex with. It wasn't the puppy love of the teen years or the intense passion that a first love leaves with you. I'd been through all of those and had a few other guys that were fun dates. Brian and I connected sexually and we both wanted to explore the erotic pleasures.
We'd been living together and had tried everything two people could do. That wasn't enough for either one of us. We wanted more new pleasures.
One Friday night we got dressed up and went to a party that was rumored to be wild. I wore a leather mini skirt and high heeled boots with a silk blouse and no bra. I didn't wear any panties that night either. Brian was practically drooling and begging for sex before we ever got to the party. I wasn't sure what to expect when we arrived at the house, but I had that sense of confidence and could handle anything.
It was a typical party thrown by a guy who was used to spending his dad's money. A lot of people were there trying to pick up someone. There was a lot of booze, some drugs, and more pick-up lines than a singles bar.
Several of the guys noticed I wasn't wearing panties and my leather mini didn't do a good job of covering things when I sat down. It gave me a thrill to tease them and Brian was getting off knowing they were watching me. That constant arousal for several hours was delightful and Brian was growling in my ear begging for sex like a puppy dog.
I had almost expected some kind of orgy scene to break out the way Brian had described these wild parties, but as the night continued it seemed the only sex happening at this party was after the pick-up lines worked and the new couples left for their own place.
My flashing fun had even started to grow old and we both wanted another thrill. I had an impulse to give him a blow job right there on the sofa and shake things up at this so-called wild party. Modesty prevailed and I decided against it.
We noticed people coming and going from the upstairs hallways and bedrooms and went to see what the attraction was upstairs. The first room had several people dirty dancing to CD's in the dark. We joined in for a while and got worked up grinding and rubbing each other until we couldn't stand it any more. We went down the hall and found an empty bedroom. The door was open and we went inside. A large brass bed filled one wall. The bed was rumpled and I told Brian he'd been a good boy and could have his reward now.
I unzipped my mini skirt and let it fall to the floor. My nipples poked through the silk blouse and I stood there with legs spread. The door was still open when I leaned forward and gripped the brass footboard and told him to fuck me right there and now! He didn't hesitate.
He had some of his own teasing in mind and he kneeled behind me. His nose was pressed up my ass and he tongue fucked my pussy and teased my clit until I was panting and begging him to fuck me. I gripped that bed tighter and lost control as he fucked me from behind. I was so hot and turned on it could have been Brian or ten other guys jamming their cocks in me. I didn't care.
As we fucked another couple came in and watched us before they climbed on the bed and began their own fucking. The woman was on top straddling her lover and they faced away from us. It was such a thrill watching his cock plunge in and out of her wet snatch. It was way beyond anything either one of us had done before. We both loved it!" That night changed me in a lot of ways and was a turning point.
After that night we started talking about having sex with other people. We began planning our fantasy sex adventures as we lay in bed. The fantasy was the easy part for us. Finding the people that could fulfill the fantasy was a lot harder.
It's strange how a couple can find a third partner for a 3-way affair much easier than they can find another couple for a couple swapping fun. One of the four always has objections about one of the others in a 4-some.
Finding another guy to enjoy a MFM 3-way with was easy. Brian had several friends that interested me. We explored that passion several times before he suggested including one of my girlfriends for a FMF 3-way romp.
I agreed to his request and wanted to experience that and so much more. It took several nights going out to seduce her. After we finally got her in bed, it was wonderful. It wasn't all energy and power and frantic mad fucking like it was with two guys. It was slow and erotic and sensuous. At times I enjoyed it more than Brian. I'm not sure who was seduced the most through all that, but she moved in with us after a month.
It really was an erotic and blissful time. I had all I could do to stay in school and finish the year. Somehow I managed to study enough to graduate between the endless hours of sucking cock, licking pussy, and fucking both of them. There was even enough rational thought in my head to find a job when school was finished.
It's funny how great things all seem to happen at once and bad things all happen together. After graduating and having my "summer of love", everything crashed in around me. I came home one day to find Brian and our live-in lover had decided to move. They thought the two of them made a better couple and they were truly in love. It knocked me back on my heels and I was unsure of myself after that blow. The next setback came when my job vanished and I was laid off with thousands of others in the city. After a month of job hunting and rejection notices I decided a change was needed.
Mom and daddy were happy to have me come see them for an extended visit. I put my things into storage and bought a plane ticket back to Europe."
Julies' confession was spellbinding. None of this had ever been mentioned before. She had her past just as I had mine, but this was a surprising part of her life I never knew. I was still confused how she had become sexually intimate with her parents.
The warm sunlight on our bodies was doing its magic as we lay there talking beside the pool. My cock pulsed and rolled from left to right as I envisioned the events of her past. I was aroused by her frank honesty, but also feeling unnerved by the reality of it all. What would it mean for us going forward?
Julie sat up from her chair. "I'm thirsty Mike. Do you want a drink or something? I'll be right back."
I lay there with my eyes closed thinking through all the things I never knew about my wife. Our four month romance and running off to be married in Las Vegas hadn't given us time to even consider all those chapters from the past. It hadn't given me time to meet Dick and Elle. Even so, there were no regrets even now. I was trying to cope with the situation and simply understand.
The sound of voices in the house startled me from my rambling thoughts. I was suddenly self conscious about my nudity as Julie and Elle emerged from inside. Julie was still naked and Elle wore flimsy running shorts and a runners' bra. They talked casually like they'd been at the shopping mall all morning.
Elle greeted me smiling and sat down. She pulled her bra over her head exposing her breasts and then untied her shoes. Julie handed me a tall drink as her mother undressed beside us.
"Isn't this the best spot in the morning?" Elle commented a she sat back fully undressed. I just love to go running and come out here to relax afterward and get some sun. It's so peaceful and I can relax while your father is always doing something. You know how he can never stay still for a moment. He just had to run off and do an errand this morning. How are you two getting along this morning anyway?" She looked at both of us with great interest.
Julie answered. "Mike wanted to know how things got like this with us. I was going to tell him about my trip home after Brian and I split up."
Elle turned to me. "Mike it might help if I explain some things along the way. That is assuming you don't mind. I don't want to be the meddlesome mother-in-law"
I laughed. "Elle I think we'll have to re-define that idea of a meddling mother-in-law after what we went through last night." The three of us chuckled with a nervous laugh.
"Mike, you'll find that through a long marriage things change. There is always the glue that keeps you together, but the things you do to find excitement change with the seasons of your life. When Julie moved away to the states, and the twins struck out on their bohemian adventures, Dick and I found a lot of free time on our hands that we hadn't had in a long time. We were like kids again in some ways. But after twenty years of marriage and three kids, the bedroom sparks needed a little help.
We started going out to dinner and visiting nightclubs rather than sitting in an empty house. It was fun to go out and mingle and not worry about rushing home for baby sitters, or to find the kids trashing the house with their own parties. So we got to know the city and all the attractions. Eventually we came across a club that we liked.
It was an upscale adult club with three parts. There was a public dance club and bar in one part, with a back room and performance stage in another section. They had some very good acts on that stage. They were better than any adult video you could buy." Elle smiled and looked at me as if she expected to see shock in my expression.
I was well beyond feeling shocked or intimidated by Elle. My eyes shifted from mother to daughter. "So tell me about the other part of that club Elle."
Eager to continue she began talking again while her fingers brushed the neatly trimmed hairs on her bush. "There was a private section of the club. It was by invitation or membership only. Everyone had to wear a special bow tie that they issued. The bow ties have a small battery pack and give off a neon glow. The boys glow blue and the girls glow pink. It was called the "Firefly Room." The club rules said anyone inside with a glowing bowtie was willing to dance or anything else unless they said no thank you.
If the bow tie light was flashing it meant the person was willing to entertain either sex. You could even make two bowties pulse in unison as a matched pair by pressing them together for a few seconds. A micro transmitter inside them lets them sync up with their mate when they are less than 10 feet apart. Anytime that person comes close to you in the dark you know they are near.
The lighting inside the room was nothing more than a few black lights that made the bow ties glow brighter. There were floor exit light strips. For the most part it was a pitch black and you had to feel your way around.
The Firefly room had a small dance floor, but most of the people weren't in there for dancing. The dancing was a way to approach and feel someone that excited you. The whole idea was about connecting by touch and taste and smell. It wasn't a place where you were excited by someone's appearance or clothes or social status. It was all about tactile and sensory pleasure and letting yourself go to enjoy pure erotic thrills. There was a large area of cushions and several padded booths for anything you wanted to enjoy.
Dick and I got separated in the dark the first night we went there and spent an hour groping around looking for each other. Some of the people were naked and others partially clothed. I had never imagined groping or being groped by that many naked men and women before. It really got me going once I let go and enjoyed the erotic thrill of it all.
During all this I ran into a man that was built like a rock. This guy was solid muscle and he didn't have a hair on his body other than a soul patch on his chin. His head was shaved and all the body hair on his arms, legs, and genitals was gone. His eyebrows were even shaved off. Running my hands over that smooth muscled body set me off. His touch was so exciting and reassuring. We never spoke a word.
It was an animal response and within two minutes of encountering that chiseled body in the dark, I was stroking his cock and letting him toy with my pussy. He had me near an orgasm with his fingers when he stopped and knelt down and began lapping at my clit. I was standing in the middle of a crowd letting a total stranger please me. I exploded in his mouth in no time with all those people around us in the dark.
He stayed there with his hot breath on my clit until the last waves rippled though my body. Then he picked me up with my legs draped over his shoulders and my muff pressed against his face, and made his way to the edge of the room where he set me on the cushions. The feeling of raw muscle power lifting me straight up with such ease was a thrill in itself.
After he set me down and I lay back and pulled him on top of me. I sucked his cock and inhaled his scent. When his shaft was as hard as the rest of his body, I urged him to fuck me as hard as he could. He made me cum two more times before he spewed his hot load on my chest.
Dick had his own adventures in the dark that night and we both wanted to come back again. We were becoming regulars at the club when Julie decided to come home."
Elle stopped talking and sipped her drink. I looked at Elle and then to Julie. "So the bow tie you had on last night was from the club? Did you get a family discount on the membership?" I teased.
Julie smiled at me. "Are you getting more than you bargained for my curious husband? It wasn't like I came home and mom and dad took me to daughters' night at the club. It was quite by accident.
I had been home a couple weeks and was getting restless. It was great being there with them. Little did I know that mom and dad were getting restless from behaving like responsible parents." She tapped her mother's leg in a teasing gesture and giggled.
"One of my old girl friends invited me to her place for a few days. I went to see her on the other side of the city. We went out clubbing and she knew I was feeling down from being dumped. She promised a perfect cure for my funk and was going to get me into a wild club. I had no clue how wild this Firefly room really was.
Another friend of hers was a member and got us into the Firefly room and told me how the rules worked. After feeling my way around in the dark I ran into a man that made me feel safe and comfortable. He moved slowly and his touch was easy. His fingers coaxed me to come closer and touch him. He wasn't pushy or needy. I loved the feel of dancing with him completely naked in the dark. The dancing turned to kissing, and the kissing turned to petting. I could tell he was older by the feel of his body. He felt solid and warm. When he nudged me toward the cushions I didn't hesitate.
Hell, I had gone from having sex three times a day back at my apartment, to nothing overnight when dickhead moved out. I needed to get off in the worst way and this man was going to make me cum.
We were both ready and he sat down with me straddling his hips. His cock nudged my pussy and he entered me with ease. His touch was so familiar and yet so erotic and strange. His shaft slid in deeper and deeper and we began moving as one. Our tempo started slow and we quickened our pace as the passion and tension increased.
He knew how to fuck and he knew how to make love. From the very beginning it seemed we were doing both. He knew exactly how to make me comfortable on his lap and when I needed another kiss or a nibble. His tongue felt wonderful swirling around my nipples. He could feel my body tensing and he knew just how to make me relax and breathe as he worked me closer to each orgasm. He made me cum twice as I rode his cock. My second orgasm lasted thirty seconds. I thought I'd pass out from the pleasure.
I clung to him like a rag-doll after I finished cumming. My arms hung around his neck and he pressed his bowtie against mine for a few seconds. They began pulsing in unison. I was amused by their pulsing glow and completely relaxed. He laid me on the soft cushion and whispered in my ear to come back on Saturday. As we kissed, I whispered yes, and then he was gone in the darkness.
For the next two weeks I kept returning to the club and finding that mystery man. When we were near each other in the dark our firefly bowties would start flashing in unison. Each time we met was better than the time before. He was playful and erotic and the things his body did to mine were like nothing I had ever experienced. His touch, his scent, his feel was so inviting and so reassuring. We barely spoke. If anything was said, it was a monosyllable grunt urging for more."
Elle laughed in her quiet playful chuckle as she noticed the effect all the talk was having on me. My cock was throbbing and now lay against my belly. It was nearly hard and ready for action. Her fingers traced lines around her pussy and down her inner thigh. I lifted my hips seductively for Elle and Julie. Two could play that game.
Her gaze was leveled at my swelling cock. "Mike, women know when something is up with our men. It was obvious that Dick had found someone special at the Firefly club. I wasn't going to press him about it, but we enjoyed sharing some of the details. We had agreed to enjoy anything we desired in there, and I wasn't about to become jealous of a nameless woman in the dark.
I sometimes indulged my enjoyment of bi-sexual pleasures in that dark room. One night Dick asked me to join him in a group grope. We split up when we got to the club and went looking for others to join us in the group romp.
Later when we connected, Dick was already with his mystery girl. I eased onto the cushion beside them with a wonderful Dutch couple that agreed to join me. She was a tall slender woman with large breasts and short hair. He was a few inches short than she was and he wore a make shift belt and holsters on his hip that carried two dildos. He was like some comical cowboy gunslinger.
I was curious about this mystery woman that had captivated Dick. Her bowtie and mine flashed in unison with Dick's when I approached them. The sight of her bowtie pulsing with Dick's sent an unexplained shiver through me.
The Dutch couple was everything I had hoped for. He knew it would be a long night and that his tongue could last a lot longer than his cock. His wife lay on her back and he crawled between her legs and began sucking on her clit. She pulled me onto her face and plunged her tongue into my hungry pussy. I rocked forward and began touching Dick and his mystery lover who were there in front of me. My fingers quietly invited them to move closer.
They made the most delicious sounds in the dark while I caressed their bodies. Dick was fucking her doggie style. I loved the feel of my hand on his ass when he was thrusting and clenching his ass cheeks and driving his cock into her. I held Dick's hips and began pushing and thrusting his hips. His power and passion for this strange woman was almost as arousing as that Dutch woman's tongue fucking me.
I eased forward and kissed her on the neck and waited for her reaction and was pleasantly surprised when she turned her head and slipped her tongue in my mouth. Her body was so warm and willing and we kissed deeply. Dick continued ramming his cock in her and I was in heaven riding that sweet Dutch woman's tongue.
She explored my body and I did the same with her. We both shuddered feeling our nipples being pinched by the other. I suckled her breasts and she worshipped mine.
It was just then some idiot threw the wrong light switch by accident. The Firefly room went from pitch blackness to full illumination and everyone inside was blinded for a brief second. When our eyes adjusted to the bright light shock filled our faces."
You can't imagine how shocked I was to see Julie there. Dick's mystery lover was Julie. Her naked body was pressed between her father and me. Her sweet body rocked back on her fathers' stiff cock. We looked at each other in total confusion while Dick looked back into the room for an understanding of the sudden lighting. Julie and I shared an expression of surprise not unlike you had last night Mike.
Dick didn't see Julie's face and was blissfully ignorant of his actions. The house lights were turned off after a few seconds and we plunged into the darkness again. I don't know which bothered me more; my embarrassment at having Julie find me like that, or the shock of seeing Julie with her father.
I was stunned in the dark. Before I could react the Dutch couple had rolled me to my back and her mouth covered mine in a deep kiss. Her dildo gunslinger husband went to work fucking me with his vibrating toys and pushed my body closer to a climax. My outstretched arm reached for Julie and Dick and found they had continued their coupling. I lay there knowing Julie was screwing her father in the darkness three feet away from me and a wicked wave of forbidden freedom shivered up my spine. Rather than jumping up and hauling our asses out the there, I clung to my secret and let go of all inhibition. The Dutch woman rolled over on top of me, and her clit slid back on forth against my tongue. My hips thrust wildly against her husband's rubber cock until I climaxed again and again.
Hearing the events re-told by her mother was having an effect on Julie. Her nipples were erect, and several times while Elle was speaking Julie touched herself. I noticed that both mother and daughter had assumed a reclining pose with one leg bent and one hand casually stroking the soft white skin of that exposed inner thigh. I did my best to act nonchalant in spite of my stiff cock standing proudly in the sunshine. The smirks from Julie and Elle said my condition wasn't going unnoticed. The ice cubes in my empty glass rattled as I took the last swallow.
Julie refilled our glasses with white wine and orange juice. She looked at me, giggled, and rolled the chilled glass back and forth over her nipples before sipping her drink.
"Mike, that night opened my eyes in the way I thought about mom. She called me the next day and wanted to talk. She'd never lectured me about being a good girl before. I didn't know if she was having an affair or enjoying a private pleasure at the club. There were times when I was younger and daddy was away from home on business that made me wonder if her friends were something more. When she called, something in her voice told me I'd find out soon enough.
After a couple weeks of club hopping and staying with my girlfriends, I was ready to go back and stay with mom and daddy. The next afternoon mom and I talked. The conversation was reserved and we were both nervous as we touched on the topic. She didn't ask who I went there with, and I didn't ask her if daddy knew she was there. That one brief image of her in the Firefly club had changed my view of her from plain old mom, to a sensual sexual woman. I was in awe. She always had a nice body and she took care of herself, but that was so wild seeing her like that the previous night.
I told her whatever she enjoyed doing was ok with me. I didn't think poorly of her. A lot of women were learning to explore their desires. I raised my hand as if joining a league of newly liberated kindred spirits and we giggled. Then, she looked at me for the longest time, started to say something, and then stopped. We came to an unspoken understanding. I held her secret, and knew nothing of the secret that she kept. Like mothers everywhere she was a keeper of secrets great and small.
A few nights later she announced we were going to have a gourmet dinner at home. She enjoyed doing things in the kitchen and had taken cooking classes when we lived in France. She asked that we all get dressed up just to make it special and fun.
The dinner was incredible and it lasted most of the evening. Several courses were served and an endless supply of wine flowing around the table. Mom wore a slinky black dress with an open back and plunging neckline. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. I didn't have a formal dress with me, and wore a skirt and blouse. Daddy wore a dark suit, white shirt, and tie for the dinner. We laughed and told stories and joked through the night. Mom had a sexy excited movement in her step all night and her eyes twinkled.
After desert was finished mom told us she had a surprise for us. She doted over daddy and removed his necktie. She filled our wine glasses and turned down the lights before leaving the room. A single candle glowed in darkness from the middle of the table. Daddy looked at me shrugging his shoulders to signal he didn't have a clue about the surprise.
A few minutes later she returned wearing her bowtie from the Firefly room. She had two more in her hand. She stood behind daddy and placed one a round his neck. The other she placed around my neck as she leaned forward and blew out the candle. The room was dark and I touched the bowtie's power switch nervously. The glow from moms' bowtie began to pulse in harmony with the bow tie around daddy's neck.
Silence and darkness were punctuated by the pulsing neon glow and the sound of an opening zipper. Mom's dress fell to the floor. The outline of her naked body moved toward the bedroom. She disappeared from sight without a word. Daddy and I were sitting at the table. His bowtie stopped pulsing when mom left the room. After a brief moment he reached across the table and flicked on the power to my bowtie. His fingers trembled, and he reached for more wine as my bowtie began glowing and pulsing in a steady synchronized rhythm with his. It was then we both knew the full extent of this surprise.
Pounding hearts and shaking limbs come from fear, and also from excitement. We sat quietly in the dark absorbing the obvious truth and all the shaking from confused emotions. Daddy reached out for me. His touch was gentle, like any father comforting his daughter. His finger tips stroked my arm and shoulder. My thoughts were a whirlwind of everything and nothing at all. He stood up and helped me to my feet and carried me to the sofa. My head lay against his shoulder as he walked. He sat down with me in his lap. My arms were wrapped around his neck and he held me tight. That feeling of safety washed over me there in his arms.
The longer we sat in the darkness, the calmer I began to feel. The steady pulsing glow from the bowties reminded us of the intense anonymous sex we'd enjoyed over the past two weeks. I looked up at daddy's face and kissed him on the cheek. He turned and our lips met again. We began kissing with the same passion and desire that had excited us in the club. Within minutes we were tearing our clothes off and denying what we both knew and surrendering to what we both wanted.
We petted, licked, and sucked and rolled on the carpet with our clothes piled around us. I sucked his cock and my body tingled as his hands touched every part of me. When he lifted me onto his chest and pushed his head between my legs, I nearly came on the spot. It was far more wicked and wild than the anonymous fucking in the darkness of the Firefly room. I knew it was my father sucking on my clit while I stroked and licked his hard shaft on the living room floor.
We teased and pleased each other openly and freely. He made me cum once with his tongue. I rolled off his chest and kneeled beside him on the floor. I wanted him to fuck me doggy style again. My legs were spread wide and my ass turned upward for him when I saw mom's dress on the floor. It was a subtle reminder, but effective. We walked hand in hand to the bedroom to find mom laying on the bed waiting for us. When we entered the bedroom, she began smiling widely if not wickedly. The rest I think you already know. Or at least you've seen a repeat performance."
Julie stopped her confession. She and Elle were silently watching me. Their gaze seemed as intense as the mid morning sun, and after a minute or two of silence Julie spoke again. "Mike, I'll understand if you run out that door and never come back. It wasn't fair of me to do this to you. I know this is a lot to handle, but we can work it out."
Elle sat up and began to excuse herself. "This is probably a good time for me to give you two some privacy."
Before Elle could rise from her chase lounge I jumped to my feet. My stiff cock bounced up and down and pointed out from my body. I straddled Elle's chair and stood over her, blocking her exit. My cock was level with her face and I turned to Julie.
"I am not going to run out the door and leave you. Oh no, that won't be the case at all dear. We are in this for the long run. You have some special needs and desires and I am the one that can give those things. You could never ask for something like this, could you?" With that I thrust my hips forward and pushed my stiff cock closer to Elle's mouth. She looked up at me and smiled before parting her lips. My cock eased into her mouth while my hands rested on my hips.
My hips rocked back and forth as Elle bobbed her head back and forth on my shaft while Julie watched me fucking her mother's mouth.
"You like watching and you like playing, don't you? What would you like to do next Julie? Do you want to watch me fuck your mom? Do you want to lay back and finger your pussy while I fuck her? Maybe you'd enjoy seeing me cum on her face and tits. Do you want to fuck her while I watch? I think you both need a good fucking. What's it going to be? I am here for you."
Elle moaned and stroked my thick shaft fitting all of it in her mouth and throat. She tugged on her nipples as I stood over her with my thighs pressed against her breasts. Julie stood up and we kissed deeply and madly as her mother sucked my cock.
As our lips parted Julie whispered "Mike, you should lie down and let us take care of you." Her soft hand gripped my hard shaft as it slid out of Elle's mouth. She guided me to recline in the chair.
I lay there with my stiff cock pointing straight up as Julie guided her mother to straddle me. I wasn't sure if this was their idea of a peace offering or her real desire. Elle flexed her knees and lowered her wet pussy toward my waiting cock. She impaled her body on my shaft while Julie straddled my head and pressed her muff closer to my mouth.
As her thighs pressed around my head, the last view I had was of Julie kissing Elle and fondling her breasts. I plunged my tongue into Julies' pussy and suckled her clit. The two of them were riding me. Elle bounced up and down on my cock as Julie rode my tongue. Faster and faster they bucked and bounced. Moans and giggles became louder as I thrust my cock deeper into Elle and swallowed a river of pussy juices.
Julie's hands roamed over her mother's body as the three of us fucked without pause. She gripped her mother's hips and rocked them back and forth, faster and harder. Her thighs became tense. She squeezed my head and her clit was grinding hard against my tongue. She was close to exploding.
She cried out "Yes mom, Yes, ride his cock! Take it all! Take his hot jizz load! Make him cum inside you. Fuck him harder! Cum on his cock."
Julie started exploding on my mouth. Her cum juices ran over my tongue. My balls tightened and Elle was bouncing wildly on my shaft. I could hear her moans and felt her pussy quiver. After a few more strokes and I couldn't wait any longer and my jizm exploded inside of Elle. A long hot spurt shot deep in her pussy. She continued rocking her hips and milking my balls, and a second and third blast erupted inside her.
Elle and Julie clung to me and each other for several minutes. The rush of sex and the close embrace afterward was like a narcotic. Nothing was better.
Julie was the first to move off the lounge chair. She dove back in the water and began taunting Elle and me. She splashed us and played. She was so energized like all women are after an orgasm. I felt the sleepy relaxation that great sex brings to all men, but fought the urge to drift off and sleep.
I got up and hoisted Elle over my shoulder as she squealed in protest, and we fell into the pool. The three of us enjoyed the swimming until a clock reminded us it was noon. Damn the responsibilities I thought, but we climbed out and went to shower and clean up before the long drive home.
Elle made us lunch and Dick returned from running his errands. He walked into the kitchen and cast a wary eye around the room before setting an envelope down on the counter. Elle gave him a wink and reassuring gesture on the sly.
Dick was encouraged by her signal and walked across the room and slapped me on the back. "Hey cowboy, are you still riding tall in the saddle this morning?" He leaned over and kissed Julie while she ate lunch and picked a bit of food from my plate. "I suppose you'll have to run off and hit the road again? I was going to give you a shot to get even with me on the golf course. Next time you come down we're on. Before you leave you have to promise and come back in a month. I was out buying tickets for Julie's brother and sister to come visit. Those two find a way to travel all over Europe and the Mediterranean, but they hold me hostage to pay for their visit here."
Elle teased her husband. "Maybe you'd rather pay for the four of us to fly over there and see them? We did enjoy staying at that villa in the south of France."
Dick looked to me for male support. "See what we are up against sport? Don't kid yourself. These ladies are two steps ahead all the time. Watch yourself. My Julie is a sly one." He grabbed her in a playful bear hug before she could slap him.
We talked for a while after lunch and put the luggage in the car. Standing in the driveway saying our goodbyes, we promised to return and see the Julie's younger twin sister and brother in a month. I shook hands with Dick and Elle kissed me on the cheek like a proper mother-in-law. The two of them looked so normal standing there arm in arm waving to us as the car pulled away. I glanced at Julie and thought to myself. What other secrets does she have locked away?