Bella did indeed handle the transition I had set in motion, masterfully. She didn't just walk into the living room to represent her Master's wishes, she strode in, like a beauty in total command of the catwalk. Fearless and proud. She held her head high, enjoying the feeling of the meaningful jewelry hanging from her abused nipples and proud breasts, that bright red latex skirt accenting her lean and muscled legs. Zach was making coffee, while Victoria appeared to be happily lounging on the couch in her bathrobe enjoying the blues, Howlin' Wolf was howling. Both turned their attention toward Bella as she cuddled up to Victoria with a loving kiss and began delivering the prescribed message, Zach listening in intently. "Victoria, you look beautiful, like you've had a wonderful time with your son. God have I missed my girlfriend!" Bella began with both sincerity and enthusiasm. "I've had a great time with my Master as well, and hope you will you join me in Zach's bathroom. I would so appreciate your touch as I bathe, and recover, before we all plan our dinner. That coffee smell luscious, let's both grab a cup and escape together for a while." It was a message delivered with power, and warmth.
Victoria sat up, pulling her bathrobe around herself saying, "Absolutely, some girl time is in order. You look beautifully exhausted. Let me bathe you. Head on in, and I'll join you with our cups of coffee, Zach's just finished the brewing. Perfect timing."
The two stood and hugged, shared a kiss, a girlfriend's kiss. They were lovers. As Bella headed toward the bath, she paused momentarily and turned back to Zach, also in his bathrobe, "Hello handsome Zachery, thank you for making the coffee, I'm having cup with Victoria. Master is waiting for you, in the master bedroom." With that she was gone.
Zach seemed happy at the needful news, poured the cups of coffee for Victoria and Bella, and as expected was off to attend to his dad. All appeared well.
Victoria was right behind Bella, into Zach's bathroom where the water was already filling the tub. It would be a bubble bath, prepared by Victoria and reminiscent of that bath that Calvin had prepared for Zach, following their first meeting and dinner together. There was a tender and romantic feeling in the air. For a moment the two sat there and sipped that fresh coffee, Victoria attentive to Bella, concerned for her look of exhaustion, though it was a contented exhaustion. "Can I help you with those nipple clamps, and get you into your bubble bath?" Victoria offered.
"Please do sweetheart, carefully," Bella responded. "I am a bit sore, but in the best way possible. Exactly what I prayed for. Loosen the clamps first, I'll hold the weights up. The bath is going to be so soothing. Your hands and mouth will help tremendously." Both stood up and soon the clamps, weights, and chain were off. Bella easily stepped out of her red latex skirt, and stepped in the bath to a loud exhale.
"Let me drop my bathrobe, may I wear your skirt while I bathe you?" Victoria asked, concern was now mixed with excitement.
Soaking in the suds, finishing her coffee, Bella replied, "Of course, put it on, it will be so cute on you and it will be fun to see. Fun as well to see your nipple-rings while you bathe me. I need your touch, I'm still coming down and need my girlfriend. I'm thinking about getting nipple and clit-rings now myself, but the pleasure and pain of the clamps and the riding crop produced exactly what my sore nipples, breasts, and pussy needed. My girlfriend's touch is what I need now."
Victoria pulled the latex skirt on and reached into the tub, going to work on Bella. The two kissed and for a good while, all communication was through Victoria's hands loving and soothing Bella's wonderfully abused body. In time, both would be in back in bathrobes, and more than ready for dinner.
At the other end of the house, Zach had gone into the master bedroom to find a happy, but lazy and tired Calvin.
"Come in son, drop the bathrobe and climb into bed with me," I said. "I need your company, I need to be held, and to hold your cock."
Zach shed the bathrobe, but paused and asked, "Dad, I've made coffee. Both Victoria and Bella are having a cup in my bathroom right now. Can I grab you a cup?'
"Oh son, that sounds perfect, yes bring me a cup,!" I said. "I'll sit up on the pillows and sip while we hug, and if you haven't had yours yet, we'll both enjoy that coffee."
Zach was off with the simple message, "Great dad, I'll be right back and we'll both get refreshed. I think we all need it."
I short order he was back, we had our coffee, and slipped back into our familiar snuggle in that familiar master bedroom where we had spent our first night, and so many nights together since. I felt so good to kiss my son again, and to take hold of that treasure of a Black cock. There was lust, but mostly there was just the bonding comfort of two men together, an older father and his younger son. "You know I had one of the best times of my life with Bella," I said, not really asking but confirming what he already knew. "We went into full BDSM beast-mode, that beautiful bitch you brought to me is a true sub, and for her pain delivers an unreal full-body insane orgasmic reaction. We went to the moon and beyond. I'm in-love with that woman. God do I hope you enjoyed your mother even half as much!"
Zach's cock was instantly rock hard in my hand, and he shared deep feelings, "Honestly dad, not a surprise to me, though I can't say I understand it as well as you two do, but I knew from the moment we arrived that there was a special chemistry. Then last night when you took over, as I said at lunch, it all became clear. She belongs to you, we all do really." He paused and continued, "You bet my mom and I had a great time, I ate her through a hundred orgasms, then filled her with come then she sucked me dry. We were deep into it. I love my mom, what mom. The stuff of dreams. And I love Bella, she takes everything I have to give, but I know it is not like the feeling between you two."
"Thank you son," I said with relief. "You are a young man, twenty-seven, and blessed with an incredible girlfriend who lovingly accommodates your every dream. Few have such a gift, enjoy it. As a bisexual, who knows when or if you will seriously even want a marriage, or kids. You have amazing career options ahead, and what a vita you have between being a Princeton grad and tennis star, and now four-years of Naval service. Not to mention three great mentors right in this house! Bella, at thirty-five being bisexual herself, and focused on expanding her licensed therapy and life coach practice, I don't know that things like marriage or kids are in her future. She may have told you, she's thinking of expanding her practice to Bainbridge, and moving here. That Vassar girl is going places!"
I paused, holding Zach's cock and hugging him tightly in my bed, "Let me add, for me at seventy and Victoria at sixty-five, I think we thank our lucky stars for the blessing you and Bella have brought into our lives at this stage. Actually, I'll turn seventy-one this month and Victoria turns sixty-six a month later. I have you as my first and only gay-sex lover, and Bella as Victoria's first and only lesbian lover. Incredible! And my God, remember that you and I feared how Victoria would handle my love for you, and now she is also your lover and we have had threesomes and foursomes. How lucky is that!"
Laughing, my Zach added, "Near perfect, I think we are a sex addicted family. I only want it to continue."
My mind began to turn from all this heavy thinking, toward the Black cock in my hand. I was tired, but nap time was long past. I needed a quick bath before dinner, but right now I needed Zach's big Black cock in my mouth. No deep throat drama, it was really the mouthful that gorgeous head alone offered, so I slide down to take it. My God what a beautiful piece of equipment. I stared at it for a minute, noting Zach changing positions too, all to accommodate my worship. He spread his legs allowing me to pull those balls up, what a handful, but my hand went quickly the the base of that hard shaft and stroked up toward my mouth just to feel his glans flange out. I tonged that gapping come hole for a minute, Zach moaned his readiness, and I took the head in my mouth where it seemed perfectly designed by nature to be. I sucked, twirled my tongue around it while I continued to jack him, and I sucked. I wanted his load immediately, a COD the way I had trained Bella to get off and come on demand. But in this case, my mouth was full, no space for words, but my son needed to give exactly what I needed to get. No need for any words, he knew it was time to feed his Daddy. So I sucked harder and jacked faster.
