High Heels Christine And Cocks Pt 07

After our unexpectedly hot and intimate afternoon at Anna's flat, I texted home to ask about the two of us getting together with my dad and Christine. Dad texted right back, "Wow, bringing a girl home. That's a big step. We would absolutely like to meet her, how about tonight - early dinner? I have a meeting at 7."

Anna was delighted, so she got me back to my car in time for me to get home for a much need shower.

When I got home, Christine was alone at the dining table. Immediately drawn to her legs and heels, she wore ankle-high white frilly stockings and black Mary Jane heels. Her legs were crossed and she dangled a heel on one foot.

"How exciting! A girl! How did you meet? What's she like? I want to know everything," excitement shone in her eyes.

"Easy does it. I just got home, need a shower, and you'll meet her soon enough. You can ask her everything yourself."

I dashed upstairs quickly - I was already being turned on by her legs and heels. A cold water shower helped. After finding some clean clothes, I came back downstairs.

My dad was home. "How exciting! How did you meet? What's she like? We want to know everything," dad said, parroting Christine's greeting.

"Hold up now. You two are way too bubbly. I'm just bringing someone over who wanted to meet you," trying to calm them.

Just then the doorbell rang. "Now, you behave yourselves."

Christine beat me to the door.

"Oh my, you're beautiful...and tall," she said with a smile.

"And you're simply gorgeous," Anna responded.

"Alright, come on in, you've met Christine. Anna, this my dad, uh, Bill." I said, not used to calling him by his name.

Anna strode in, pink heels on her long legs. Pink heels! 'Steady boy,' I said to myself.

"Hi Anna, it's nice to meet you," dad said kindly.

The dinner went much better than I had feared. Dad and Christine were very interested in Anna and didn't bring up anything too embarrassing. My dad did not get out baby pictures, thank God. We all quickly became quite comfortable. Dad said he had to leave for a meeting and excused himself, telling Anna how much he enjoyed meeting her.

"I see we share an attraction for nice heels," Anna said when it was just the three of us.

That's how we found ourselves, once my dad had left, standing at Christine's closet taking in her shoe and boot collection.

"Are those pink boots some kind of shiny PVC?" Anna asked, very interested.

"No, they're actually latex. Rubber high-heel boots. They were not easy to find. Do you like them?" Christine asked, with a knowing smile.

"I've never seen anything like them. Can I feel them?"

Christine reached down and handed Anna the boots I had drenched in cum many times.

"They're so soft and slick," Anna ran her fingers over the slick pink surface. "Can I try them on?"

"Absolutely," Christine replied, giving me a secret wink.

"Maybe I'll go downstairs and make some coffee while you girls...uh, talk." I was so nervous and having a hard time concealing my hardness.

"Oh no, please stay," Anna said. "I want your opinion on whether I should buy a pair for myself."

"No need," Christine came back. "It appears we're the same size, you can borrow any pair you want, anytime. Maybe you'd show me yours sometime in return."

The inference was not lost on me. I was, however now unable to hide my "feelings" about what was unfolding in front of me. I plopped down on the floor as the only way I could think of to deal with my growing cock.

Anna slipped off her heels and pulled the latex boots on over her tight jeans.

She looked at me, "What do you think? Do you like these as much as I do?"

I noticed Christine also sat down. I was sure that she was suffering from the same "hard time" I was experiencing.

Anna paraded around, admiring herself in the full-length mirror.

"I appreciate borrowing them, but I must have my own. They're so sexy, don't you think, Steven," she was obviously toying with me now. "Christine, do you want to try my pink heels? I think they would look fabulous with those frilly stockings."

I could see Christine was unable to stand for fear of displaying her bulge. "Toss them over here, "she said cleverly. Slipping them on, "Perfect fit!"

Now, these two goddesses were sharing in a fetish I knew we each had. Christine and Anna didn't know just how much tension was building between the three of us. I'm sure they suspected the tension that was growing in my pants.

Christine broke the silence, "Anna, I hope this is not too forward, but are you fascinated by latex?"

Neither Anna nor I were anticipating a question like that. She shot a nervous look at me before responding, "Honestly?"

"Honestly."

Anna looked back at me for reassurance, then said openly. "I've always felt embarrassed about it, but, yes."

"Me too," Christine echoed. "And, if you're going to really know this family..."

Now actually trembling, I said a little too loudly, "Okay, I think we'd better get going."

"Steven, I want to know what she has to tell me. I really like your family and you. Don't you want me to really know your family?"

Christine stepped in with, "Anna, I am a special woman. I have something most women don't."

She stood and the bulge in her skirt was unmistakable. I didn't know how Anna might react to this tidbit of news.

"Oh, thanks for letting me really know you. I actually have three girlfriends with a little extra something...well, not little. We all appreciate our differences."

"I've been crossing my legs and Steven has been sitting on the floor to hide how we feel about your sexiness in those boots," Christine replied. "Is that a problem?"

"Honestly? I'm pretty revved up myself just wearing them. Knowing the effect on both of you is just plain hot." Anna said, moving to help me up and revealing my own bulge.

"I think your dad's girlfriend is awesome, Steven. How do you feel about getting to know each other a little more?"

"Well not little," I mumbled.

"I know I'm older and Steven's dad's girlfriend, but I'm also my own woman. I'd love to know you both a little more," Christine said moving over to Anna and gently kissing her. Tentatively reaching out a hand to me, I joined these incredible women.

We stood kissing each other intimately.

"Wait, have you two even made love yet? Christine realized, pulling away.

Anna was direct and quick to respond, "We had an incredible first "exploration" this afternoon, but have not needed a condom yet if that's what you mean."

I felt a bit embarrassed by her directness and honesty, but also relieved.

"I have an idea. I like to watch. Will you two get on the bed and fuck while I get off watching?"

Holy shit! I wasn't expecting that much honesty or directness. How would Anna react? Come to find out Anna lit up, looked at me, "I'm in...you?"

"Jesus..." was all I could get out.

Christine sat in a small lounge chair facing the bed and draped a leg over the arm of the chair. Her skirt rode up and that spectacular cock of hers found light and air.

Anna was not phased a bit. She locked eyes with me and we fell back onto the master bed.

"Would you help me take these breathtaking boots off?" she said, stroking them.

I did and the smell of the rubber combined with imagining what unknown events were about to take place held me in a sensual trance. Clothes were flying everywhere until we found each other completely naked and beginning to writhe our bodies together.

"Help me put these boots back on," Anna said urgently. "But first, I want to feel one against my wet yoni."

I helped her slide on one boot. Then she handed me the other pink latex high heel boot and I gently began to rub the front of it against her slick pussy. I let the toe lodge at her vagina and she grabbed it, shoving the whole toe of the boot into herself.

"Oh, yeah..." both Christine and Anna breathed in unison.

Christine had taken one of Anna's pink heels and was sliding her big cock in and out of it. She was transfixed by our love-making.

Anna managed to move her booted leg up to my leaking cock, "Hump my boot, Steven."

"Yeah, both of you fuck that rubber while I watch," Christine demanded.

Again, Anna and I found ourselves gazing at each other with tears rolling down. This was so much more than sex. The level of freedom and acceptance was palpable. This was sacred energy x-change.

"I want a family in-love," she said, between gasps.

Christine moved behind me, rubbing her giant dick against my tail, "We are a family in-love. I'd love to have you join us."

I was panicked. This was the moment I had feared. Would Anna be disgusted and run?

Everything stopped.

"Christine, are you telling me that you and Steven have been..."

"Fucking," Christine offered. "Yes, and although his dad doesn't know, we're quite proud of our love for each other. Would you like to be part of this special family?"

I held my breath.

"Steven, I'd like to be a part of your special family," she said simply.

"You mean, you're not only okay with my dad's girlfriend having a cock and knowing we are...close? But that's also something you want to have with both of us?" I carefully asked.

More silence.

"It's like a dream come true," she breathed.

Anna plunged the rubber boot back into her pussy as Christine thrust her rigid shaft into my waiting ass. Christine locked eyes with Anna, making my cock hump the other boot fiercely.

"Welcome to our little family," Christine whispered.