Katie had watched it. Incredible! Her brother licking her Mom's steaming cunt! His throbbing prick above her face as Mom did her special sixty-nine action! Katie had witnessed that extraordinary mother-action once before, when she had observed Dad and Mom as they had made love. But this had been even more sexually potent: she had seen her Mom in total incestuous sexual abandon, her legs spread wide, her words encouraging her son Eddie, as the two were immersed in scalding-hot sixty-nine action. Katie surmised that Eddie had learned what to do by watching his how his father did it. Mom would do her thing, her head moving up and down, mouth open to capture the prick and then release it, sucking up and down in sexual delirium. Katie herself absorbed this sexual knowledge once again in viewing this new round of sixty-nine action. She knew what she would do: reach up and envelop the erect prick, its shiny head glistening with pre-come, its veins throbbing. She would take it into her mouth, work her tongue around it and then abruptly fall back to release it and watch it throb there above her face before rising to mouth-grasp it again. Oh, yes, but when, when would her turn come? Whose cock would it be? These were her thoughts as she returned to her room after observing the final satisfaction of the pair, Mom dropping back in sleepy exhaustion, Eddie flipping from the bed to hurry back to his own room.
Later that evening, John took a hot bath, letting the reality out there steam away from his consciousness as he centered his mind on the upcoming event of the evening. His heart raced a little as he played out the scenario once again, anticipation making it all the more exciting. After drying, and starting a fresh tub of clean water for Teri, he threw on his robe. He signaled to Teri for the "preparation" to commence. This was one of his new "ideas." Ever since the moment he had followed Teri in the bedroom at midday and fucked her while knowing that Katie was watching, everything had changed. He was full of exciting forbidden thoughts that now, he realized, could be translated into reality. These were what he and Teri already had come to code as his "ideas." This one had excited Teri when he had suggested it in a whisper to her earlier, after dinner. He heard her approaching and looked toward the bathroom door.
It was a thrill to see his long-legged wife approach and then take her position, as yet fully dressed, but now poised at the door while the warm water slowly collected in the bathtub.
Teri's stretched out her arms as if reaching for each side of the doorway, as they had planned the start of the scenario. Now he began to undress her. His pulse quickened as he glanced sideways. Only a few feet away his lovely daughter Katie was peeking from half-open door to her bedroom adjacent to the bathroom! An audience! How appropriate! How exciting!
Putting on a show was great! A show for Katie, his lovely daughter! A daughter who had the hots! John smirked at the thought. Katie watching him strip her Mom! Hmm, and licking and sucking as he did so!
No stockings, just bare smooth long legs with high-heeled shoes. Teri was a gorgeous sexy lady! Kneeling, then, licking his way up her bare legs, he grasped the dress, lifted it ... up ... and off. Now Teri's luscious globes came in view to him, pushed up by her half-bra -- which he proceed to remove even as he probed Teri's mouth with his tongue.
And she responded. "John, lover-baby, yes, strip me. Take it all off! Make me hot for the bath and ... the lovemaking. Hmm, yes, for the sucking!"
There was that word again! John went into high heat, his cock lifting and exiting his now partially open robe. Oh, yes, Teri asking for the strip. Teri wanting to suck his cock! Hot bath, warm suck! And sweet sexy Katie watching and hearing it all! Oh, having an audience was fantastic!
Suddenly, Teri improvised in a way he not anticipated. She whispered to him, "John-lover, pretend your someone else, OK?"
"Someone else?" His prick responded a bit. "For instance?"
He felt Teri's entire body tremble and saw goose bumps on her arms as he kissed her breasts.
"Be my boy-lover ... you know..." she whispered, "Eddie."
John's prick stood up at attention. "Oh, Mom," he fell into the act, "I like your body so much. I keep jerking off thinking about it. I love to kiss and suck your breasts like this."
Teri trembled. "Oh, yes, you make Mom feel so good, honey. Take off my panties, make me naked, lover."
John slipped her panties down. "Mom, Mom, how beautiful you are!"
"Oh, God, yes, Eddie-baby, hold me, let me feel your big cock against me," Teri cried out, unaware or uncaring about Katie's hot ears as these took in her mother's lusty words.
Katie's mind became a jumble of confused phrases and images, each more abandoned than the next as she watched and listened. If only she could let her Dad know what this was doing to her, if only he knew how much she loved him. Wasn't it 1969 when people were saying that we should make love, not war. Didn't they mean sex ... what Mom and Dad had shown their children, Eddie and her? Were other girls eager for their Dads the way she was? Did Dad want her the way Mom wanted Eddie? She wanted him! Katie flushed. Yes, she wanted her father, she wanted Dad. Dad stripping her! Dad kissing her! Dad's hands on her body, the way they were now caressing Mom's legs and ass! Oh, Dad, if only you knew how much I want you!
John admired Teri's lovely breasts as he kissed and then licked and then sucked them, while his hands rubbed her ass, now covered only by panties. Hmm, he thought, Teri's legs are spread nicely and with those shoes on! And her arms spread out too! He knelt now. He lifted one leg and looking up at her, licked the top of the shoe.
Teri found the suggestion she read in his eyes so exciting she reverted to John's own identity, forgetting the Eddie-fantasy.
"John-lover, yes," cried Teri, "lick me that way! Oh, baby, that's a new one, I like it." Now she took up a role. "Slave, lick me! Do as your mistress commands!"
Katie almost fainted at the sight. Mom getting her black high-heeled shoe licked by Dad! The huge angry head of his prick peeking out of his robe! Mistress-Mom calling out for Slave-Dad to lick her! Oh, yes, Dad, I'll be your love-slave if you want, only how to make it happen?
John smiled as he now shifted the other foot. He was in no hurry. He placed his mouth under the thin pointy heel, jet-black, glossy, silky-smooth ... exciting! Exciting to suck a black pointy heel! Exciting to be fucked by it! Exciting to have Katie watching him as he became her Mom's love-slave, his mouth taking in whatever his Mistress wanted to insert.
Teri felt the goose bumps again. Just when she thought nothing new could happen in an erotic encounter after a couple of decades of marriage, John came through again! Being mistress to him! Fucking his mouth with the black mistress shoes with their tall shiny black heels! Oh, lord, too much!
