For the next week Paul and Shirley's sex life really took off. The kinky games they got up to would become wild and daring. Shirley never hesitated to do a striptease for her husband before they indulged their fantasies. Each night she would dress in a different costume, sometimes making them up or renting. One night a nurse or another night a super heroine, a Policewoman or just her office attire, complete with sexy underwear. One thing they did notice though was that when they were both at work or simply away from the house the desires just vanished. Indeed, the following morning after that wonderful night Paul Redmond sat in his office and reflected on what had occurred. He could not believe what they had gotten up to. His wife had given him oral sex for the first time ever. She had given it unreservedly and expertly and it was as if she had always been doing it. He wasn't complaining but he was uneasy. He decided that night to ask his wife just what had gotten into her.
Shirley also reflected in the dentist's office where she worked as a receptionist. The more she thought it the more revolted she felt, especially about the fact she had given her husband oral sex, something she had never done before. It made her lick her lips in disgust.
"Uuugh," sighed Shirley and winced as if she had swallowed something unpalatable.
"Is anything the matter?" came a voice.
Shirley looked up to see Caroline Meehan, one of the partners of the practice who had been replacing a file.
"Just something I ate," responded Shirley untruthfully as her cheeks blushed. She was determined to speak to Paul and try to get to the bottom of this.
In the meantime, and unknown to Paul and Shirley their offspring were going through a crisis of their own. In college David couldn't think of anything but what had occurred between him and his sister. It made him feel guilty and depressed. He knew he had to speak to someone. Dad was out of the question. He'd just explode and yell. With a sigh of resignation David decided that the better option was to speak to his mum. She would be rightly shocked but much cooler and understanding.
That evening David and Alex arrived home from college. After depositing their gear in their respective rooms David and Alex decided to act not realising, they were both on the same mission. In the hallway of the bedrooms David saw Alex as she made her way to their parents' bedroom.
"Mum, can I talk to you?" she asked as she gently tapped at the door.
"Of course, sweetheart, come on in," came the response from Shirley who had also just arrived home from work and was changing. She had just slipped off her skirt as her daughter entered the room. This was nothing new of course. After all, they frequently assisted each other in the boutiques in town.
"What's on your mind, sweetheart?" asked Shirley with an encouraging smile as she folded her skirt and hung it up.
"It's a boy, isn't it?" she asked enthusiastically.
Alex blushed.
"Well, yes. But..." The young woman froze.
"What is it, honey? What's the matter?" asked Shirley anxiously.
There was no answer from Alex. Instead, mother and daughter heard strange haunting laughter. Shirley felt initially terrified, but this gave way to an uncontrollable urge for sex.
"Ooh," sighed the mother of two as she squeezed her breasts through her blouse. She quickly discarded the garment and her black lacy bra followed, exposing her wonderful breasts. The cool air hardened her nipples and again Shirley fondled her breasts and at the same time licked her lips with lust.
"Come to me, Victoria. Come to me," came from Shirley's lips but it wasn't her voice.
Alex had also been overwhelmed by passionate desires and was soon naked as she approached her taller mother.
"I love you, Mother," said Alex, although, just like Shirley, it wasn't her voice. Stretching upwards, Alex planted a passionate kiss on her mother's moist lips before gently pushing her on to the bed.
Alex mounted her mother and resumed her passionate kissing. She paused for a moment as she caressed Shirley's breasts first with her hand and then with her own medium breasts. This sent and exhilarating feeling of excitement through her entire body.
"Oh yes, oh yes. Please, don't stop," begged Shirley in a low desperate voice as her daughter continued to please her.
"Oh, my God," sighed Shirley as she felt Alex's lips engulf her left nipple and the young woman began to lick and suck. It was a similar story as Alex switched to the right.
As Alex made her way down her mother's flat waist, licking, kissing, and sucking as she went, Shirley moaned deeply with corresponding pleasure. When she felt that her love box was about to be invaded by her daughter's tongue Shirley moved swiftly to prevent it. Instead, she pulled Alex towards her and turning her onto her back she gently mounted her daughter and proceeded to work on her body in a comparable manner resulting in corresponding pleasure for Alex. The only exception was that Shirley halted before arriving at Alex pussy. After forming a sixty-nine position with her daughter Shirley's tongue gently probed Alex's pussy. Driving through the lips she began to lash her daughter's clit and despite the fact she had never done this with Alex or any other woman before her actions were very expert. For Alex too it was a new experience. She had always considered herself �
'straight.' The thought of being with another woman, let alone her mother, was gross and yet here she was plundering her mother's vagina with her tongue in a very satisfying manner for both. Soon they reached orgasm almost simultaneously. It was wonderfully huge and left them breathless and exhausted.
"Honey, I'm home," shouted Paul Redmond from downstairs after hanging up his coat.
Just as Paul called to his wife there was a noise that sounded like wind and then nothing. Mother and daughter came out of their strange reverie.
"What the hell? What are we doing here?" asked a shocked Alex when she realised that she and her mother were naked on the bed.
"Never mind that, Alex, get your clothes and get out of here before your father sees us," answered Shirley who grabbed her robe and hurried for the shower.
"Honey?" called Paul Redmond as he began to climb the stairs.
"I'm in the shower, Paul. Sorry but I was late home," shouted Shirley from inside the shower.
"I'll start dinner as soon as I'm finished," concluded the confused wife.
