My Stepfather’s Special Treat

As I sat on the side of the bed, towel wrapped around my waist, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. My wife, Liz, had promised me a special treat, and I was eager to see what she had in store for me. I glanced over at her, who was standing just outside our room, towel wrapped around her waist as well, and my heart skipped a beat.

“I’ll be right back,” she said with a sly smile, before sauntering out of sight.

I waited patiently, my body still shaking from the warm shower we had shared just moments before. Before long, Liz reappeared, this time without her towel, and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire. She dropped to her knees in front of me, and I felt a rush of excitement as she took my cock into her mouth.

She was a skilled lover, and I could feel myself getting harder and harder as she licked and sucked me. I was on the verge of coming when a movement caught my eye. Our daughter, Amanda, was standing just outside our room, a look of shock and surprise on her face.

I froze, unsure of what to do. Part of me wanted to stop and send Amanda away, but another part of me was too far gone to care. I glanced over at Liz, who was still sucking me, and saw that she was enjoying herself. I knew that I had to make a decision, and fast.

I reached down and grabbed Liz’s head, pulling her back just as I was about to come. She looked up at me with a question in her eyes, but I just shook my head and gestured for her to continue.

Liz nodded and went back to sucking me, this time more aggressively. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to coming, and I knew that I had to get it out of my system. I started pumping my hips, fucking Liz’s mouth with a sense of desperation.

Just as I was about to come, I heard a sound behind me. I turned to see Amanda standing in the doorway, a look of shock on her face. I quickly pulled out of Liz’s mouth, and we both looked over at Amanda.

“Mom, I’m sorry,” Amanda said, looking mortified. “I didn’t mean to interrupt you.”

Liz stood up, adjusting her towel, and smiled at Amanda. “It’s okay, sweetie,” she said. “We were just getting started.”

Amanda looked at me, and I could see the desire in her eyes. I knew that she had been watching us, and I wondered what she was thinking. I glanced over at Liz, who was still smiling at Amanda.

“Why don’t you go get changed, and we’ll talk about this later?” Liz suggested.

Amanda nodded and quickly disappeared from view. I turned to Liz, who was still smiling at me. “What just happened?” I asked, feeling a sense of confusion.

Liz shrugged. “I think Amanda was just curious,” she said. “And maybe a little turned on.”

I raised an eyebrow. “You think?” I repeated.

Liz nodded. “Yeah, I do. And I think we should talk about this more.”

We sat down on the bed, and Liz began to explain what had happened. It turned out that she and Amanda had been talking about sex, and Amanda had been wanting to learn more. Liz had suggested that Amanda watch us, and Amanda had agreed.

I was shocked. I had no idea that Liz and Amanda had been talking about this. I felt a sense of unease, knowing that my daughter had been watching us.

“What do you want to do?” I asked Liz, feeling unsure.

Liz smiled. “I think we should talk to Amanda about this,” she said. “And see where it goes from there.”

I nodded, feeling a sense of trepidation. I had no idea what the future held, but I knew that things were about to get complicated.

As we sat there, trying to make sense of what had happened, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. I had no idea where this journey would take us, but I was eager to find out.

Little did I know, this was just the beginning of a wild and complicated ride.

After dinner, Amanda came into the family room, wearing a skimpy nightshirt. She sat down across from me, spread her legs, and started playing with herself. I scowled at her, shaking my head, but she just covered up and got up, saying she had something to do.

I knew exactly what she had in mind.

About half an hour later, she returned, winked at me, and stretched out next to me on the couch. She put her feet in my lap, asked me to rub them, and whispered that I could rub her legs up as far as I wanted. Her moving her feet on my crotch had the expected effect on my dick, but my hands stayed on her feet. Amanda just smiled.

That night, Liz was very playful, and we had loving and attentive sex. Afterwards, as we cuddled, she asked me when I thought Amanda would start having sex. My response was, “I hope not very soon, do you think she is ready for it, you know, mature enough to handle it.”

Liz responded, “Oh yeah, she’s ready. She’s mature enough and understands what will happen. She just needs to find the guy that we approve of.”

“I didn’t know that we have any input or control or approval over who she fucks,” I said, feeling a sense of unease.

Liz winked at me and asked, “Would you fuck her? That is, if you had the opportunity?”

I wanted to be very careful with my response. “Well, every guy that I know looks at every woman or girl and wonders if he could fuck her. Just because he thinks about it doesn’t mean that he would do it. Amanda is a beautiful young woman, and every man and boy would love to fuck her. I guess that would include me.”

Liz grabbed my cock and commented, “Gee, this discussion is getting a rise out of you.”

I asked, “Have you noticed that Amanda is wearing skimpy clothes around the house? Today she flashed a boob at me and while I was watching the golf she came in and pulled up her night shirt and flashed her pussy at me. What’s going on?”

Liz kissed me and said, “I think she is just showing off and teasing. She’s seen a few hard dicks and probably wants to see if she could get an erection out of you.”

“What do you mean she’s seen a few?” It was then that I noticed our door was open. Was Amanda out there again?

“Oh, a couple of her dates ended with the boys coming all over her so she has some experience. You know, you would be the perfect guy to seduce our daughter.”

She then moved down and started licking my cock. She whispered, “Oh, I love my daddy’s cock, let me suck on it and make it big. Daddy can I make you come again?”

Liz’s comments had the desired effect, and I was surprised that I had another hard erection so quickly. She sucked on me and turned around and planted her pussy directly on my lips. I started licking and sucking her cunt and soon she was shaking and vibrating with another orgasm. Soon I followed and pumped a small load into her mouth. She turned around, smiled, and mumbled, “Daddy, can I share your cum with you?” I nodded and she let my cum drain out onto my mouth and lips and then kissed me deeply.

“Baby, I love you so much.”

Her last words to me that night were, “You need to consider fucking your daughter. You are really excited by it and I am too. I love you, honey, good night.”

I lay there, feeling a sense of unease and excitement. I had no idea what the future held, but I knew that things were about to get complicated.

A few days had passed since our initial encounter, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. Amanda’s innocent yet seductive demeanor had me hooked, and I found myself looking forward to our next intimate moment.

As I lay in bed, I felt Amanda’s hand caressing my cock, sending shivers down my spine. “Daddy, I need you to come visit me tonight,” she whispered, her breath hot against my skin. I smiled, knowing that our time together was just around the corner.

That evening, I made my way to Amanda’s room, where I found her lying on her bed, naked and gazing up at me with a sultry gaze. “Daddy, I’ve been waiting for you,” she purred, her voice husky with desire. I couldn’t resist her charms, and soon we were lost in a world of pleasure and passion.

Amanda’s room was a sanctuary of sensuality, where the air was thick with anticipation and the scent of her arousal hung heavy. As I fingered her, she moaned with pleasure, her body arching off the bed in response to my touch. I could feel her desire building, her muscles tensing as she teetered on the brink of orgasm.

Just as I was about to bring her to climax, I remembered Liz’s words: “Mom has dibs on you for tonight.” I smiled, knowing that our evening would have to wait. But Amanda was not one to be deterred, and soon she was rubbing my slacks, her eyes locked on mine with a desperate intensity.

“Please, Daddy,” she whispered, her voice a plea. “I need you.” I hesitated, torn between my desire for her and my loyalty to Liz. But Amanda’s persistence was too much to resist, and soon we were lost in a world of pleasure and passion.

As we made love, I couldn’t help but think of Liz, waiting patiently in the next room. I knew that our evening would be one of shared intimacy, of mutual desire and pleasure. And as I gazed into Amanda’s eyes, I knew that I was exactly where I was meant to be.

The next morning, I awoke to find Liz’s hand on my cock, her eyes burning with desire. “Come on, Daddy,” she whispered, her voice husky with need. “I’ve been waiting for you.” I smiled, knowing that our evening would be one of shared pleasure and intimacy.

“I’ve been thinking,” Liz said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I think it’s time we shared our escapades with the kids. They’re getting older, and I think they need to know what’s going on.” I nodded, knowing that she was right. Our children were growing up, and it was time we involved them in our world of pleasure and desire.

As we made love, I couldn’t help but think of Brian, watching us with a curious gaze. I knew that he was learning, growing up and becoming more confident in his desires. And I knew that Liz was right, it was time we shared our world with him, and with Amanda.

As the days passed, I found myself growing closer to Amanda, our bond strengthening with each passing moment. And I knew that Liz was happy, content in the knowledge that our family was growing closer, our desires aligning in a beautiful dance of pleasure and passion.

“I love you, Daddy,” Amanda whispered, her voice a sweet serenade. “I love what we’re doing together.” I smiled, knowing that our love was one of shared desire, of mutual pleasure and passion.

A few days passed since Amanda’s basement seduction, and I was back in my workshop when she descended the stairs. She walked towards me with a sly smile, her blouse open, exposing her breasts. Her nipples were erect, and I could feel my heart racing as she pushed me against the wall. Before I knew it, she was undoing my pants and shorts, and I was at her mercy.

“I’ve missed you the last few nights,” she whispered, her breath caressing my skin. She knelt down and began to explore my body, her hands tracing the lines of my muscles. Her mouth was a hot, wet cave, and I felt myself surrendering to her touch.

Just as I was about to come, I heard the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs. I turned to see Liz standing in the doorway, a smile spreading across her face. Amanda noticed her too, but she didn’t stop. Instead, she took me deeper into her mouth, her eyes locking with her mother’s.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered, and I felt myself losing control. I came in her mouth, and she swallowed every last drop.

“That was yummy,” she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. She kissed us both and headed back upstairs, leaving me breathless and wanting more.

Later that evening, I asked Liz if she enjoyed her voyeur experience with Amanda and me.

“It was more stimulating the more I thought about it after I went upstairs,” she said. “So much so that I followed Brian up to his room. I sucked him off and then he licked, sucked and massaged me to an amazing orgasm. I just wish that you could have witnessed it.”

The following weekend, Brian was invited on a camping trip with his best friend. He was leaving Friday afternoon and returning on Sunday. Liz’s business trip was delayed, so it was just the three of us. At Liz’s suggestion, we planned a fancy dinner for Amanda and me. Liz picked a romantic French restaurant for us on Friday night.

The plan was that Liz would help Amanda get ready and then Liz would go over to her sister’s house for the night. That left Amanda and me for dinner and dessert at the house. I was dressed up and waited for Amanda to come down from her room. Her appearance was breathtaking. Her hair was made up, and she had just a hint of makeup. She was wearing a thin blouse and a short skirt.

The blouse was a thin material that hugged her braless breasts, and her nipples were visible through the fabric. The skirt was short but not extreme, and she had stockings. She looked like she was twenty, not sixteen. She slowly pulled the skirt up and up until her naked pussy was visible.

Her stockings seemed to be staying up by some sort of magic. I told her that I loved her two-part outfit. I kissed both of my women before Liz pulled me aside and said, “Just don’t come during dinner!”

The restaurant was lovely, and dinner was excellent. We sat next to each other on a banquet without any chairs across from us. Amanda was flirty, animated, and a bit too touchy. Several times, her hand ran up my thigh to my crotch. While waiting for dessert, I excused myself to go to the restroom.

As I was washing up, a man approached me and commented on how beautiful my date was.

“I would love to meet her,” he said. “Would you permit this?”

“I don’t think it’s a good idea,” I replied.

“She is so beautiful and so young. She must demand an enormous fee,” he said. “Can I ask how much?”

“Why would you ask this?” I asked.

“She obviously has no panties or bra and is very familiar with you,” he said. “Only a girl in the trade would act and dress this way.”

This guy thinks Amanda is an escort. “I’m sorry, but I can’t disclose anything about her,” I said.

“I have friends who would pay $10,000 for a night with her,” he said. “Please give her my card. I would love to hear from her.”

I was a little shaken by the conversation. I returned to our table and mentioned to Amanda that she should cool it a bit. I told her that in a few minutes, she should look at the guy across the restaurant. He wanted to buy her services for the evening.

She was surprised and said, “Daddy only you have access to my services.”

When we got home, there were candles and a freshly made bed. I was a bit confused by the new clock that was sitting on her dresser, pointed at the bed. And I didn’t notice till later the camera sticking out of the picture over our bed.

We kissed, and I told her that I loved her and would always love and protect her. I rubbed her shoulders and her breasts. I unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. I knelt and sucked on her nipples and undid her skirt.

I kissed from her breasts down to her pussy. I stood up, pulled back the bed covers, and picked her up and gently laid her down. I lay down next to her and ran my hands all over her body. She was squirming and giggling as I pulled her legs apart and touched her.

She was wet and slippery from her pussy all the way down her thighs. I touched gently and then inserted a finger into her vagina. She smiled, kissed me, and told me not to stop.

I put in another finger and moved it back and forth. She was breathing heavily as I searched for her G-spot. When I pushed it, she came and squirted and screamed. It took her several minutes before she was breathing normally again.

She reached for my cock, but I asked her to wait a bit. We cuddled, and she asked me what happened when she squirted.

“Daddy, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to piss on you?” she said. “I am so turned on, and it just shot out of me.”

“No, it’s not pee, it’s your cum,” I said. “Your mother has done it a few times. A woman needs to be incredibly turned on to squirt just like you did.”

She said, “I’ve heard about it but couldn’t imagine ever doing it.”

I started to kiss her pussy, but she pulled me up saying that she was too sensitive right then. So I kissed and sucked on her nipples. She asked if she could blow me, but I told her I wanted to wait to do her properly.

We relaxed for a while, and after thirty minutes, Amanda scooted down and started licking my dick. I still had a stiffy, and soon rose to the occasion. She asked submissively, “How do you want me?”

I hugged her and rolled her over onto her back. I love the missionary position because it is so intimate. She held my cock and rubbed it up and down on her pussy and then pulled me into her.

I pushed slowly and stopped when I reached her hymen. She wiggled a bit and told me to keep going. I said, “This may hurt a bit, are you OK?”

She smiled and whispered, “I know it’ll hurt, but it will be worth it. I want you all the way inside.”

I pushed harder and popped through with a scream and some tears from Amanda. I wasn’t sure if it was from pain or emotion. I was holding my weight off of her and held still before she started wiggling and moving back and forth a bit.

I moved back slowly and paused. Amanda pushed back down on me. We repeated this several times, and I pulled out of her vagina. She frowned, and I plunged all the way back in, to her great surprise.

I started pumping her with longer strokes and more force. She was moaning and calling out, “Daddy, oh fuck, it’s so good, fuck, yes, harder, come in me, fill me up!” This lit more than just a spark, and I started to come.

I shot spurt after spurt deep into her pussy. Amanda sighed, hugged me, and said, “I will never forget this. I love you so much. You have made me your girl, no, your woman, and maybe your slut too.”

This was our first time, but we’ll fuck many more times. I will give mom a run for her money. I’ll fuck you whenever and wherever you want, I’ll be your slut, and my plan tonight is to drain every bit of cum from you.”

We talked some more and then drifted off to sleep. Amanda woke me up in the night and we fucked with her riding me to our mutual orgasms. We went back to sleep.

I woke up at about 9:00 with Amanda sucking on my cock. Soon she climbed back on, and we were slowly screwing when I heard a sound in the house. I wasn’t sure if Amanda heard it.

Liz appeared at our door and watched as Amanda rose and fell back on my cock. Amanda started breathing faster, and her climax was followed by mine.

We cuddled for a second, and Amanda raised up a bit, wiped her finger on her pussy and my cock, and then licked it into her mouth. She did it again and put her finger into my mouth.

I looked over at Liz and saw that her hand was down her pants and appeared to be close to coming. Liz’s position at the door gave her a clear view of Amanda’s ass and swollen pussy.

I motioned to Liz to come into the room, and she came over and sat on the side of the bed. Amanda was still laying obscenely on me with her pussy draining out onto my flaccid cock.

Liz smiled and said, “Looks like you guys had a great time. I know how dad is feeling, Amanda, how are you feeling?”

Amanda smiled, “I’m very fulfilled. Dad was an amazing lover last evening, last night, and again this morning. I’m not sure that I can walk very well, but it was worth it. All I need now is for dad to mark me as his.”

She put the inside of her left breast on my mouth and said, “Dad, suck and bite me right over my heart. Make a hickey that shows that you own my body.”

Liz looked surprised but nodded toward me to go ahead. I bit and sucked on her breast. It had been years since I had made a hickey, and Amanda’s was bright maroon and clearly showed my bite marks.

Liz then ran her hand up from my balls to my cock and then up Amanda’s pussy and across her back and up to my mouth and then to Amanda’s. She kissed us both and then said, “I’ll go make you breakfast, you must be starving. Oh, please shower, you guys smell like cum and pussy. By the way, my sister will be here in a bit, so get dressed too.”

We were eating bacon and eggs when Liz’s sister, Donna, showed up. She smiled at me, winked, and said, “You look like a very satisfied man!”

“Damn, Donna knows what happened last night,” I thought to myself.

After breakfast, I headed to the workshop for one of my projects. All the ladies went out for coffee and shopping. I wondered how much of our date would be discussed by the three of them.

Donna was divorced and her only child was already out of the house. Although a little older, she gave her sister a run for her money in terms of looks and fitness.

As soon as they returned, Amanda came down to the shop and kissed me and then knelt in front of me. I asked, “What about your mother and aunt?”

She smiled as she pulled my cock out and said, “No worries.”

“Did you talk about our date?” I asked.

“Not very much, but you’ll want to talk to mom about it,” she said.

Amanda got me hard, but it seemed that my orgasm was a long way off. She pulled my cock out of her mouth, stuck a couple of fingers in, and told me to spread my legs further apart.

She sucked my dick back in and then rubbed her wet fingers across my asshole. That did the trick for me, and I filled her mouth with a small load.

She smiled, stood up, and pushed her cum-covered tongue into my mouth. She mumbled, “I needed that. I love you so much. See you later.”

I listened after she went upstairs and heard all the girls laughing. I wondered what happened and did Amanda swallow my cum or go up and show it to the others?

There wasn’t any action for the rest of the day, and Liz and I retired to bed on the early side. She snuggled up to me and asked, “Did your date go as you expected? I know that Amanda was very pleased and very sore. You really punished her.”

“I only did what I could to make her happy,” I said. “She was insatiable. When she came up from the workshop, what were you guys laughing about?”

Liz smiled mischievously. “Let’s just say that Amanda is going to give your mom a run for her money,” she said.

Liz smiled at me and said, “Tomorrow, let’s make some plans for Brian and me. He is looking for something more and so am I. I’m afraid that Amanda is so happy with your sex that she will spill the beans, or should I say cum, with her brother. That would put him in a very uncomfortable position. He might hate you for fucking her, plan to retaliate with me or do try to have sex with Amanda. I’d like to get him ‘equalized’ and then we can have a family meeting and discuss all of our issues.”

I kissed her and told her that pretty soon we would arrange for her to get a proper fucking from her young son. “Did she need my cock to tide her over till then?” With a small girl’s voice, she said, “Yes, Daddy.” My tongue and then my cock were able to bring Liz two intense orgasms before much needed sleep overcame us.

Sunday afternoon, Brian returned and it was clear that he was very tired. He claimed that they hiked a lot further than he expected and was really tired. He apparently had a good time and after dinner went upstairs to get ready for bed. Amanda and I watched some TV and cuddled while Liz went up to provide some comfort to Brian. She came back in about half an hour and mumbled in my ear, “He is sleeping with a smile on his face. I knew that when a boy is really tired, he needs a little release to get him off to sleep.” She gave me a French kiss and I tasted Brian’s cum on her tongue. Amanda just looked at us with a puzzled expression.

My last meeting on Monday was canceled so I left for home ninety minutes early. Traffic was light and my phone rang as I got off the turnpike. Amanda was calling to chat and mentioned she was waiting for mom to pick her up. Since she’d be waiting for another hour, I rerouted and picked her up. We talked about our Saturday date and the sex afterwards. She asked, “Can you come up to my room this afternoon?”

I responded, “Let’s see what’s happening at home first.” A minute later we walked into our silent house. I walked around and then went upstairs. A movement outside caught my eye. I looked again out at our patio and there was Brian’s face buried in Liz’s pussy.

Our backyard is totally private and from our second floor we could watch without them ever seeing us. Amanda walked towards me asking, “Where’d they go?” When she looked out, she gasped, “Oh, my God.”

We stood and watched in silence. Liz was clearly coming and then pulled Brian’s head off. He moved up. His shorts at his ankles and his cock appeared to be aimed at Liz’s pussy. She quickly sat up and pushed Brian back. She stood up and they kissed. She knelt and grabbed his erect cock and put his cock head in her mouth. She started bobbing up and down.

“Can you believe this? He has a fucking horse cock and mom is taking him all the way down,” Amanda gasped. She reached over and rubbed the front of my pants. “Are you as turned on as I am?”

“You bet I am. Who knew being a voyeur would be so stimulating?” Liz was still sucking. While we watched, Brian started coming. Apparently, it was faster than Liz could swallow and cum was running down her chin and onto her blouse. Liz stood up and kissed Brian. As they wiped their faces with their shirts, I pulled Amanda back and said, “Let’s get out of here before they come inside.” We ran through the house and got back in my car and waited.

Amanda reached over and gently touched my pants, “May I?” “Of course, how could I refuse such a kind offer. After watching mom and Brian, I’m ready to blow.” I slid my seat back and moved my pants down my thighs. Amanda sucked my cock into her mouth and started furiously licking. Just seconds later I erupted in her mouth. Her lips sealed around me tightly and contained all my cum. She sat up, made a big deal about swallowing and then pushed her slacks down. “Dad, I need your help too.”

I moved my left hand to her pussy and gently played with her. Soon she was coming too. Her pleasure was interrupted by her phone ringing. It was Liz. “No, mom, you don’t need to come. Dad swung by and got me. We just pulled in. See you in a minute.”

When we came into the kitchen, Liz was there in a clean blouse. I leaned over, gave her a light kiss, and touched her neck, “Gee, looks like you have a bit of cum on your neck.” She jumped and glared at me, “What?” I smiled and said, “Just kidding,” and walked off.

That evening Liz and I relaxed in bed. Liz looked over and said, “I think Brian is ready for Wednesday. We played this afternoon and he tried to fuck me. I pushed him back and distracted him by sucking him off.”

My response was, “Don’t you just love our patio?” She paused and looked at me, “You son of a bitch, you watched us didn’t you? How much did you see?” I told her that Amanda saw what had happened too and how it all went down. I went and described our mutual masturbation session as well.

“We’ll, I’m glad you enjoyed your experience as a voyeur,” kissed me, rolled over and turned out her light. I hoped her annoyance with me wouldn’t last the night.

Wednesday afternoon finally arrived for Brian. Liz met him with kisses and a see-through camisole and crotchless panties. She led him into the master bedroom and started pulling off his clothes. Since the wireless cameras were working, I could watch and we fixed the sound so it was now understandable.

My God, this was the ultimate tool for a voyeur. Clearly, I wasn’t getting any work done for the rest of the day. I knew what the plan was. Since Brian had amazing stamina and could stay hard after coming, Liz planned to suck him off first and then let him fuck her. She planned to be initially aggressive and once in bed to be submissive.

After he was naked, Liz had him remove her camisole and panties. Brian’s hands were all over her as she pushed him over and sat him on our bed. Clearly, he wanted to fuck and pulled Liz over on top of him. She pulled away from him to get his attention. He released her and she told him that good things would come to those who waited.

She quickly knelt and took his erect cock in her mouth. It wasn’t long before she was gagging and struggling to swallow his cum. She climbed up on him and pushed him back on the bed. Brian was still hard and started rubbing Liz’s pussy. She rolled over and pushed his head down between her legs.

Her comment was, “Brian, you can’t just jump on me and fuck. You need to get me excited so get to eating at the ‘Y’ and get me ready.” He did as ordered and calmed down and let Liz move his head and tongue around for her pleasure. He looked up from her pussy with a pleading look on his face.

I couldn’t hear what he said but she pulled him up and they kissed. Liz got on her hands and knees and asked, “How do you want me?”

He smiled and said, “Don’t move,” and climbed onto her like a dog mounting his bitch. Liz lowered her face to the mattress and wiggled her ass as Brian unsuccessfully tried to spear her.

He stopped her movements and then pushed inside. He put his weight on her and that forced her ass down as well and he fell out. Liz got back up and grabbed his cock between her legs and pulled him into her. He started pumping again and within about a minute he was coming inside her.

He pulled out and moved up to kiss his mother. They cuddled and talked. Liz assured him that she enjoyed the sex and promised to help him control his emotions as well as his emissions.

After about a half hour, Liz was playing with Brian’s cock by bouncing it off her pussy. She put her index finger into her sloppy vagina and told him to open his mouth. She put it in and asked him, “How do I taste? Ready for another go?”

He nodded yes. “I thought so, just climb on and slip yourself into your mother.” He climbed on and started pumping quickly. Liz slowed him down and started flexing her hips and body to help him get off.

Apparently, his two previous orgasms had really taken his edge off. He continued for about ten minutes and then came with a loud moan. Liz looked a little annoyed and maybe sore as she cuddled with Brian.

He thanked her and asked if she had come. She shook her head and told him he needed to lick her to an orgasm. I think Brian’s comment was something like, “But mom, you’re full of my cum.”

Liz looked him in the eye and said, “You’ve come three times and you flooded my mouth with yours so I’m pretty sure how you taste. It’s time for you to enjoy it too. Besides, right now it’s in a lovely vessel.” Brian didn’t get the reference but scooted down and started tentatively licking her pussy.

Liz smiled and told him she thought a big clump of cum was coming out and he needed to lick it up and kiss it back into her mouth. I couldn’t see her pussy but he did as instructed and then resumed licking and kissing her pussy.

His face was covered with their fluids and Brian was getting another erection. He was getting more excited and animated. So was Liz. She started to moan and shake as a major orgasm shook her.

Liz looked over at her new clock, winked at me and said, “My goodness where did the afternoon go. We need to shower before dad gets home.”

I took that as my que to get out of the car and come in. I made Liz a drink and started dinner. Then I went looking for them. They were in our shower with Liz kneeling with his cock in her mouth. Then I noticed she had her hand up his ass.

Brian would soon experience an explosive prostate orgasm. It hit him and he almost collapsed on Liz. She kissed him, told him how much she loved him, gave his cock a tug and stepped out of the shower.

I gave her bathrobe to her when she walked out. During and after dinner Brian couldn’t look at me. I asked him to come down to my shop with me. He was quiet and maybe afraid.

I said, “Brian, you know that I’m OK with what you and mom did today.” He looked surprised and just said, “Really?” “I know how you and mom love each other. It’s been obvious you get a hardon every time she walks by. She wanted to show you how she felt and what sex with a woman was like. Today won’t be your only time. I want you to know that I love you too. I understand your needs and will help in any way I can.”

I went over to him and we hugged. I knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter in our little family’s history.

I still remember the Friday evening when my friends and I were out, and Amanda invited me to her bed, with Liz’s approval, of course. By the time we arrived at her room, she was already naked. She pulled back the sheets and lay down, revealing a large, wet stain on the bed.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” she said, her eyes locked onto mine. I kissed her, and we moved together in a sensual rhythm. Her scent, combined with Brian’s cum, was intoxicating. I licked her enthusiastically until she was shaking and coming.

“You smell amazing,” I whispered, still kissing her. We moved together, our bodies entwined, and I could feel her heat and passion. It was a moment I would never forget.

After we finished, I returned to the family room, where Liz was waiting for me. “So, you and Amanda…” she said, a hint of a smile on her face.

“Yes,” I replied, “we…ah…connected.” Liz nodded, her expression thoughtful. “I’m not surprised,” she said. “They’ve been making googly eyes at each other for weeks. Are you surprised or upset?”

“Not really,” I said. “I think we need to call a family meeting to discuss this further. How about 11:00 tomorrow?” Liz nodded, and we agreed on a plan.

The next morning, we gathered around the kitchen table, with the seating arranged in a boy-girl-boy-girl configuration. I thanked them for coming and explained the rules of the meeting: we could only speak the truth, and no lies were allowed.

“To emphasize this,” I said, standing up and stripping off my clothes. Liz, Amanda, and Brian followed suit, and we stood there, our naked bodies exposed.

“We need to remember this meeting and what we decide,” I said, looking at each of them. “We’re naked, so we can’t hide anything from each other or from ourselves. I love both Liz and Amanda, and I want to continue making love with them.”

Liz spoke up next, her voice confident. “I’ve had sex with Robert, Amanda, and Brian. And I don’t want to stop.”

Amanda’s eyes sparkled as she said, “I love you guys so much. I’ve had sex with both mom and dad, as well as with Brian. I couldn’t imagine ever stopping. You all make me feel so loved.”

Brian nodded in agreement, his voice filled with emotion. “I’ve fucked both mom and Amanda. I love all of you, and I couldn’t imagine ever stopping having sex with you guys.”

We stood there in silence for a moment, processing what we had just shared. Then, I spoke up again.

“Mom and I talked about our O’Connor family situation. First, the four of us need to be completely honest with each other and completely dishonest with everyone else. Our family’s sexual norms are only for us to know about. We can never disclose or discuss anything we do with anyone outside of our four-person O’Connor family, not friends, not relatives, not neighbors, not anyone.”

We all held hands, our fingers intertwined, as we talked about our future and how we would handle the challenges ahead.

Liz took a deep breath and continued, her voice filled with emotion. “I need to tell you something else about me. I know that I pushed each of you into having sex. If I hadn’t grown up the way that I did, this probably wouldn’t have happened. Starting at age sixteen, I had a long sexual affair with my father and my mother. They shared me and my sister, Donna. We had wonderful sex and a wonderful family. This continued for years until they were too old. This continued even after we were married. It’s something I loved and really missed, and I hoped that we could recreate it.”

I nodded, my heart filled with understanding. “If we all work together, I’m sure that it will work out for us.”

As we finished our discussion, Amanda asked a question that made us all laugh. “Since most of our discussions have involved sex, shouldn’t we be holding each other’s…ah…privates?”

We moved closer together, our bodies entwined, and I reached out to touch Liz’s and Amanda’s pussies. They were hot and soaking, and I was erect, just like Brian. Amanda moved around and sucked my cock into her mouth, while Liz did the same to Brian.

It was an incredible moment, with the girls’ heads bobbing up and down in unison. I was happy that I lasted longer than Brian, but only by a minute. We then moved to the family room, where the guys first licked the women to orgasms and then did our best to fuck them silly. It was a glorious day, one that we would remember for the rest of our lives.