Deal With It Ch 07

Against his better judgement Richard found himself agreeing to his daughter's proposal.

"We're going to get caught."

"Trust me. We won't. You do want to fuck my mom again don't you?"

He admitted he did.

"I want you to fuck her again and to cuckold my other dad."

She laid out her plan.

He said, "What if there's no spark?"

"Then you go home. No harm done. We close the chapter and move on."

"And what if there is a spark? What if I don't hold back this time?"

"Are you afraid you will?"

He shrugged his shoulders, "Not really, but it is a possibility. We were growing closer and closer up until I left."

"My cuck handles me being in love with you. It would only make sense I handle you being in love with my mom. Just remember, they are a package."

"Trust me, I won't. After the first couple of times I started to get off on Dennis watching me fuck your mom. I joined Rosemary in encouraging him to jack off."

She told him where he needed to be and when.

She would be with her cuck. He would have no clue as to why she was so worked up.

On the drive to where he would accidentally bump into Rosemary and Dennis he had butterflies in his stomach but he also had a hard on.

He got there before they did. The waiter sat him at a table close to where they always sat.

He watched them come in and be seated. She had aged well. Actually both of them had aged well. He kept the menu in front of him to block his face from view.

He was seated to where she would see him first.

Within five minutes her eyes locked onto his.

"Ricky?"

"Rosemary? Dennis? Wow."

She stood up and hugged him. Dennis stood up. The two men shook hands.

Once they determined he was eating by himself, Rosemary insisted he join them.

He tried to decline, but she insisted.

"I don't want to intrude," he said.

They ordered appetizers and drinks then dinner.

At some point Rosemary placed her hand on his knee.

"It is so good to see you. The years have been good to you."

"And to you also. Talk about a small world."

They pretty much ignored Dennis which seemed agreeable to him. He listened and watched as his wife and her former lover, the father of their daughter, reconnected.

His caged penis attempted to get erect. He knew what he hoped would happen, but also knew better than to try and control things.

Rosemary was in charge. His role was to be seen and not heard, to not speak unless spoken to. Two decades of training had transformed him into a model cuckold.

Richard felt a jolt of electricity when Rosemary placed her hand on his knee. She left it there. He placed his hand on top of hers and squeezed it. She squeezed back.

She then ran her hand up the inside of his leg, but stopped short of his crotch.

They finished their entrees. He suggested they have a digestif before dessert. He ordered them whiskey on the rocks.

Rosemary laughed and asked him if he was trying to get her drunk.

"I would never do that."

She chuckled, rubbing his leg, "Really? I recall you encouraging me to drink back in the day."

"Maybe," he laughed.

The whiskey warmed them from the inside.

She finished her drink and looked at him. He asked what their plans were for later.

"Nothing in particular. What do you have in mind Ricky?"

Taking them back to his condo was out of the question. He also knew Becky and Kenny were at their house.

"I'd invite you to my place, but it's a mess. I noticed there was a hotel across the street."

A half hour later he was ploughing Rosemary's pussy while Dennis watched and masturbated. No sooner had he pulled out than Rosemary motioned for him to come over to clean her.

He watched as her cuckold husband orally pleasured her. After her orgasm he went and sat down.

They fucked two more times.

She was very comfortable and satisfied. She also wasn't ready for the night to end.

"It seems a waste to leave."

Ricky agreed.

"Cuck, take the car keys and go home. Ricky will drop me off tomorrow."

He watched as they gave each other a quick peck on the lips and professed their love for each other.

He especially liked it when Dennis thanked him.

After Dennis left, Richard said, "You two seem really happy. Has your marriage always been like this?"

"We are and yes it has been. Started in high school. I've always needed more than what he could give me. He's been so supportive all these years."

"Get on your hands and knees, Rosemary."

He fucked her doggy style.

"I love it. Been too long Ricky."

He agreed.

They fell asleep in each other's arms. They talked about the daughter she conceived with him.

She asked if he was interested in meeting her. He said he didn't think that would be a good idea as he was just the sperm donor. Dennis was her dad.

"You were much more than a sperm donor Ricky. I was in love with you and I think you had feelings for me."

"I did and still do. Let's just keep this our secret for now."

She agreed, but said, "She knows her dad is a cuckold and that he's not her biological dad. She would love to meet her biological dad. It would answer a lot of questions she has."

They had never spent the night together or fallen asleep in each other's arm so that night was a first.

"I used to dream about falling asleep in your arms."

"Would you have left Dennis for me?"

"No. We would have come up with an arrangement that worked."

In the morning they made love in the shower before dressing and having breakfast.

"You are still such a stud," Rosemary said.

"It helps that I have a partner who inspires me so much."

They exchanged phone numbers. He drove her home. Dennis was at work and Becky was at school.

"Come in," she said.

They had sex in the master bedroom.

She pulled the comforter and sheets down.

"Dennis will get a thrill out of seeing the wet spot knowing another man took me in our marital bed."

He left, after promising to stay in touch. She laughed and said she doubted he would, but was hopeful.

"If you don't I understand Ricky. It was so good reconnecting with you after all these years."

On the drive home he replayed the last eighteen hours of his life. Part of him wished he wasn't fixed because the urge to impregnate her was strong.

"I could give my daughter a sibling," he mused out loud.

He didn't meet Becky for lunch, but after his afternoon classes met up with her at the gym.

He asked her, "How did your Sunday evening go?"

"It was amazing," she lowered her voice to a whisper, "Dad."

"Careful," he said smiling.

"I looked around. I hope you're not too tired."

She put him through the paces.

"How do you have so much energy? Richard asked.

"I didn't stay up all night. Kenny was on the road by ten and I was asleep by ten thirty. Dad came home late. I'm guessing Mom sent him home. He was gone when I woke up this morning."

They showered after their workout. Neither felt like cooking so they went to the restaurant where they had what they called their first date.

Too many ears around to discuss the previous night so they talked about other things. In the parking lot she asked him if he wanted company.

She even said they didn't have to have sex.

"Of course I want company. As for sex I would never turn you down but I am tired."

She laughed, "Props to Mom for draining you dry. You won't have to do anything except lay there. I'll do all the work."

At his condo, she stripped him. He lay on the bed and watched as she undressed.

She straddled him. After guiding his cock into her, she said, "Baby girl needs a good fucking Daddy."

She rode his cock with all her energy, bouncing up and down, giving herself orgasm after orgasm until she finally coaxed a rather small load from him.

"Mom did drain you."

"She did."

"I want to know everything that happened."

"There's a lot to tell."

"I have all night. I told her I was spending the night."

It was a good thing he didn't have an early class Tuesday. He was still asleep when she left in the morning.

She penned him a note addressing him as Daddy and signing it 'Your Baby Girl.'

What she didn't know is her other dad's reaction to the big wet spot on the bed where Daddy and Mommy fucked.

Kenny had no idea why she was so worked up, but after not having seen her for two weeks, coming to town, and not seeing her on Friday or Saturday, he was grateful for the time they spent together Sunday night.

She came up with a reason to paddle him She also told him his cage was going to stay on until his next visit.

His buttocks burning he accepted her decision and said, "Yes, Mistress Becky."

She liked being addressed as mistress. It wasn't anything they discussed, but something that happened on its own. When they were alone she addressed him as cuck.

She enjoyed being the focus of his attention, not having to worry about his pleasure. He was as good at oral as her dad was at fucking.

She told him as he slipped his tongue up her ass that he was a nasty cuck.

She packed him a cooler of food and a thermos of coffee for his trip.

They wouldn't see each other again for a month.

"I think what we did tonight will carry you through until we see each other again. Then again, maybe we won't see each other. It's up to Richard."

Columbus Day weekend was the next time they saw each other.

She spent all four days with her cuck because she wanted Daddy to be fully primed for her mom.

Her mom was nervous that Sunday night which made her dad nervous. She seemed restless. When she asked what they were doing they told her they were going to dinner, but she knew that was only part of their evening.

They were going to Richard's after dinner. The two had scrubbed his house removing all evidence of her ever being there.

She thought, "Dad is going to fuck Mom in the bed that Dad fucks his baby girl in."

They wouldn't see each other until Wednesday as there was no school on Monday and she had plans for Kenny. She wanted to go shopping for an engagement ring."

Their four days together rekindled their relationship. It had been months since they had spent so much time together. She let him out of his cage several times. She jacked him off or let him titty fuck her.

Sunday night while her mom was riding her biological dad's cock, she rode her cuck's. Not intercourse, but outercourse. She laid his penis flat on his belly, then rubbed her sex up and down the length of his shaft.

Her orgasm had been really strong. She purposely avoided rubbing the frenulum as she didn't want him to climax.

After she got hers, she went and got a bag of frozen corn, tossed it to him.

He knew what to do. A few minutes later he was back in chastity where he stayed until his next visit.

Her parents stayed the night at Richard's. She looked forward to hearing from him what they did. Her parents were very secretive and evasive when she asked about their Sunday night.

They didn't want her to know Rosemary and Ricky, her biological dad, were having sex while Dennis, the cuckold who raised her, masturbated as he watched them having sex.

At one point, feeling magnanimous, Richard let Rosemary talk him into having Dennis guide his erection into her. He admitted afterwards it had been very erotic.

In all the years he had been a bull he had interacted very little with the cuckolds. They mainly watched or listened while he fucked their significant others. He had seen them perform the ritualistic cleaning of their wives after he had deposited semen into them.

Rosemary was rather proud of herself for introducing Ricky to something new.

"I figured you had done it all," she told him.

"I guess I'm more conservative than I thought."

She said, "We'll have to change that."

Becky and her cuck spent the day together hanging out with her parents. She saw them less and less as mom and dad, but as Rosemary and her cuck. It was hard to wrap her head around everything as she learned more about them and their marriage.

Rosemary pushed the two cuckolds to do things together while the ladies of the house went shopping and had lunch.

"Teach him the finer points of being a house husband."

Dennis said, "I'm sure he would rather do something than learn how to wash clothes, make beds, clean the house, and cook."

Kenny responded he would very much like to learn everything Dennis had to offer.

He added, "I admire you so much. I know you can teach me a lot. You're the kind of husband and dad I know Becky wants me to emulate."

Dennis's chest swelled from the praise his future son in law heaped on him.

He smiled and said, "Thank you. Rosemary and I admire the relationship you and Becky have. Before I start cleaning or cooking or doing anything domestic I need something to get me in the mood."

"Like what?" Kenny asked.

It was a gamble he was taking but Dennis prided himself on being able to read people. He decided Kenny was ready for what he was going to do.

"For me, it's wearing a pair of my wife's panties. They draw out the househusband in me. I have a pair on now."

He lowered his shorts just enough for Kenny to see he was wearing burgundy colored panties. He thought about pulling them down further to give him a peak of what was inside her panties, a penis in chastity, but decided that could wait for another day.

"Go in Becky's room and put on a pair. Trust me. She won't mind you wearing them. Pick out a pair that makes you feel feminine. Pink, light blue. Go on. Then report back to me."

Kenny did as Dennis requested. A few minutes later he returned.

"What did you pick?"

"Pink."

"Excellent choice. Don't you love the way they feel?"

"I do."

"Let's get to work."

Wearing her panties did motivate him. He and Dennis vacuumed, dusted, mopped, washed, scrubbed toilets, cleaned vanities, and changed out the sheets.

They took a break and enjoyed a cup of coffee and a danish before tackling the next task.

"Wash. I'm going to show you how to properly wash Becky's clothes. You're probably used to washing everything together, all on cold. That won't do with Becky's or Rosemary's clothes."

"First we sort. Now we start the first load. While that's going on we wash their delicates by hand. Woolite is what we use."

The two cuckolds stood side by the side in the kitchen, a basin in front of them, and washed their respective mistresses' panties, slips, hose, stockings, bras and nighties.

He demonstrated how to gently rub the material together to clean the crotch. Afterwards, they hung the articles of clothing on drying racks.

"It's not difficult and I find it not only very arousing to be given such an important duty but it's also a reminder of my role in our marriage, to serve my mistress."

Kenny's ears perked up hearing Dennis refer to Rosemary as Mistress, the same title he used when addressing Becky. His cage felt a bit tight.

After the housework was done, Dennis said it was time to start on dinner. Rosemary had told him what she wanted them to prepare.

Dennis showed him how to set the table. Together they prepared the meal. He asked Kenny a lot of questions because he wanted to get a feel for what he thought of all this.

"I was initially petrified Dennis. Even though Becky assured me I had nothing to worry about, that she wasn't going to break up with me, I prepared myself for it happening."

"But it didn't," Dennis pointed out, "I've experienced the same thing a half dozen times in my marriage."

"You have?" Kenny asked.

Dennis said, "Yes, but my fears were unfounded. Our relationship continued to evolve and thrive."

"I'm glad you're sharing this with me Dennis. Becky said she wants to marry me."

Dennis laughed, "She'd be crazy not to. You're the kind of man she needs in a husband, totally devoted to her. I know she wants to marry you. You know she and Mistress are looking at engagement rings."

"She had mentioned us going to look at them today, but she didn't mention it again."

"When she finds the one she wants, she'll take you there and show you. I'm going to go take a quick shower and put on clean clothes. I suggest you do the same. Help yourself to a fresh set of panties."

He did as Dennis suggested. In the shower he took the opportunity to shave his body again. He found it sexy to be hairless."

Their timing was perfect. The food was coming out of the oven as the two head of households returned.

Mistress Rosemary looked around and said, "It's obvious you two have been productive. We're starving."

Dennis and Kenny served them. They stood by the table until Becky and Rosemary invited them to sit. Dennis had warned him beforehand to not initiate a conversation, but to silently eat and not draw attention to themselves.

Mother and daughter continued their earlier conversation and ignored the two cuckolds.

When they were done, Rosemary said, "You may take our plates. We're going to the living room."

Dennis and Kenny cleaned up the kitchen then joined Becky and Rosemary in the living room. Dennis didn't sit by his wife, but on the floor next to her. Kenny emulated him. Becky smiled at him so he knew he had done the right thing.

The ladies chatted, the men sat and said nothing unless asked by one of the women.

A half hour passed. Rosemary requested they prepare coffee and serve dessert.

The cucks didn't eat or drink, but sat at the feet of their mistresses while they drank their coffee and ate dessert.

The day got more interesting when Rosemary announced she was turning in. It was early in the evening. She said goodbye to Kenny.

Dennis followed her to the bedroom. After hearing the door close, Becky stood up and motioned for Kenny to follow her.

A few minutes later Becky was on her back, her cuckold boyfriend's face between her legs pleasuring her. On the other side of the house the same scene was playing out in the master bedroom.

She was in a generous mood and removed Kenny's cage. She then jacked him off. She loved seeing him in her panties and watching him and her dad bond.

Talking about his day spent with her dad aroused him and it wasn't too long before his penis began to spurt. She used her fingers to feed him his semen. Afterwards she rode his face wishing her vagina was full of Richard's semen.

She told him to wear her panties for the drive home. Rummaging through her drawers she pulled out a half dozen more pairs for him to take with him.

After dressing, the two of them packed a cooler of food and a thermos of coffee. Another month would pass before they would see each other again.

She told him she had found the ring she wanted. She said she had put a deposit on it and that when he was in town again they would go there so he could make the first payment.

Between kisses she told him he was coming along nicely. He told her he wanted to be the perfect mate for her.

"You're certainly on your way. I'm glad you are receptive to my dad's instruction."

"He's a very cool man. So knowledgeable. I feel honored he wants to show me the ropes."

She said she felt the same way about her mom.