After my session with Tris and Amanda, I felt awful. Although Suz and I had partied with multiple partners, some we knew and some we did not know about in advance, she always knew about it. At times, I'd watch a ball game with some buddies at a sports bar, but end up fucking some chick I'd found who was also watching the game. She had done much the same thing. But we always talked about it afterward. She knew that I was involved with other women and she was involved with other men and women. We knew it and it was okay.
But this was her daughter. There was no doubt this was a woman, my aching cock told me so after the fact, but it was not the same. I pondered how I should tell her. I was scared to tell her, for fear that we would ruin what we'd established. I didn't get the chance.
One day I came home and she was sitting in the living room with a scowl on her face. I immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
"You know exactly what's fucking wrong!" she screamed.
Oh shit. She knew. But how could she? Instinct took over. I lied.
"I really don't know what you are talking about," I tried to play cool.
"Well, maybe this video will jog your memory you little asshole," she stormed, shaking a video case in the air. "Why don't we watch a little?"
I was dumbfounded. She flipped on the remote, and there was the three of us. The girls had just walked out to the pool deck and were begging me to rub in the suntan oil. I figured they got the whole scene.
That little bitch, I thought. Tris must have set me up. Now she's gonna try to blackmail me for something by using her mom as leverage. Just another prick teaser using her ass to get what she wants. I can't imagine what she'd want from me. I'd made her mom happy, and here she was trying to squeeze me for something that I can't give.
The camera moved and followed some action. It even zoomed in on certain parts, especially as the action got a bit hotter. Wait a minute, I thought, she had someone helping her do this! Who had snuck into my home while I was by the pool!?! I was outraged.
But I had forgotten my position. I was the one who committed the act here. And my lover was fuming at me.
I tried an apology. "Suz, I'm so sorry. I knew it was wrong. Did you watch the entire video? I tried to resist. I tried to put up a fight to stop them. I should have left the pool deck when I had a chance. After all that Tris had done, I didn't want her to think she could just shake her ass and control me like that," was my weak sounding explanation. It was pretty pathetic. I felt like Bill Clinton when Hillary confronted him about Monica Lewinsky. No worse, if such is possible, I felt like a 17 year old who had brought back my date late and I was standing there telling her mom that we'd "run out of gas." Only my date's mother is my lover. It was horribly lame, no matter which one it was.
Suz started to throw the remote at me. "That's the sorriest ass excuse I've ever heard, you bastard," she growled.
"I know it is. But watch me. Watch how many times I tried to stop them," I pleaded. This seemed to carry some weight, because at that moment on the screen, Tris had turned her golden tanned ass and walked away from me. When she did this, Suz seemed to soften her scowl just a bit.
"Just what was Tris doing this for anyway? Do you think she wants something from me? Hell, I'd help her with anything I have, just like I'd help you. What the fuck is she trying to do to me?" I tried to sound as angry as I could, even as I watched Tris squeeze her tits together on the screen. It was turning me on once again. Oh great, I thought, now is no time for my cock to jump to life. If that prick sticks out, it would make it much easier for Suz to pull the ole Lorenna Bobbit. I looked around to see if she had any knives in the vicinity.
"I don't know. Let's just ask her, why don't we!" Suz demanded.
"She's here?!" I said. "No, let's don't bring her in on this. Let's you and I work this out first between us before we get her involved. I am responsible for my own actions and I don't want to drag her into the discussion, at least not yet," and I was generally concerned that I take my blame for my choices. I wasn't trying to be noble, especially as the two girls on the screen were posing to incite my cock.
Suz anger again abated for the briefest of seconds. I thought my apologetic manner was having an effect. She saw me noticing and she slammed the remote to floor, breaking it into pieces.
"Hell no. The two of you are involved, so the two of you work this out," she demanded. "I haven't even thought about what Amanda's mom will say if she sees this tape."
Oh god, I had not either. If there was one tape, there could easily be two. I didn't get to think about that for too long.
Suz's angry voice bellowed, "Tris, get your slutty ass in here!"
"What the hell are you talking to me like that, Mom. I hate it whenβ " she froze in her tracks when she saw the video. Her face drained to white. "Where did you get that? You weren't supposed to see that." We stared at the screen, a shot that showed her chewing on my cock while her friend stripped off her suit.
"Never mind where I got it, just what the hell do you think you were doing! That cock right there," Suz gestured to the screen, "and there," she gestured to my pants, "belongs to me. I let him share it with others and that's my decision. It's not yours to tease and play with like you did."
At the mention of my cock, and as we all watched my revel in the pleasure the two girls were giving me, I could not keep my own cock properly, penitently placed in my shorts. I moved to the tv to turn it off.
"I'm just going to turn this off, since we know what happens next," I tried to sheepishly state.
"Fuck no, you stay right where you are. I want the two of you to see this. I want you to see what you've done to me," Suz commanded. I didn't dare move a muscle. Well, at least not voluntarily. My involuntary muscle continued to swell inside my shorts as I watched Amanda lower her hot young pussy onto my tongue. The dialogue was just audible enough to make me most uncomfortable.
Tris must have enjoyed it too. She was wearing a white skirt and a sports bra. Her nipples were beginning to point at the screen like she'd just stepped into a pool of very cold water. Her darkly tanned tits were no match for the thin fabric designed for use under her clothes, so here she was again, teasing me into trouble. What the hell was I doing, I thought. I'm about to lose a great relationship because I banged my lover's daughter, and I'm staring at her tits. What was wrong with me!
"I'll tell you both what," Suz's words rattled me back to the unfolding reality. "I think this is all your fault Tris. I know it is. You've been teasing that prick ever since you walked in this door. I don't know why you have to ruin something good for me. I'm sorry things did not work out with your dad and I, but that's no excuse for stealing the best cock I've ever right under my nose!" Suz started to whimper, but her tears seemed just a little contrived. There was a second that I thought she wasn't really crying. Damn, I thought, what kind of bastard are you? Here you've banged your lover's daughter and you are questioning her tears? Snap out of it!
Tris went over and bent down to console her mom. As she bent over, I noticed that the skirt was all she had on beneath her waist. She didn't squat down, but bent over like she was trying to touch her toes, with her elbows. Once again, she gave me a perfectly great view of her tight ass.
"There, there, Mom, don't cry," Tris comforted. Her response sounded a bit canned.
"Get away from me you bitch," Suz exploded and she pushed Tris back and she fell, legs spread wide, onto the couch. She could then see what I'd seen: a perfect view of that twat on the couch that I was, on the screen, licking up like crazy. "Look at you! Even now you are trying to tease that poor man over there. Haven't you done enough?! I know, this is all your fault and you're gonna pay!"
At these words, Tris quickly put her knees together and started pleading. "Oh no, Mom, don't make me. Please don't do that. You did it when I was young and you promised you'd never do it again," she genuinely begged.
"No god damnit. Get on your knees you little slut. You're gonna learn a lesson," Suz ordered.
Tris complied, and got on all fours, but her compliance seemed designed to lessen what was about to come. I was shocked to watch this play out. What was Suz going to do? Tris was terribly frightened. I thought I should intervene. But since I'm not her parent, it didn't feel right. And Suz was definitely not mad at me anymore, so I thought it might be best if I let Tris take the blame. That is pretty lame of me. But, I'd tried to resist the little vixen.
Suz flipped the skirt up to reveal her perfectly rounded ass. That same ass was gyrating on my face on the screen. Damn you little prick. Stay put. Quit trying to get me in more trouble I thought as Suz went to the kitchen for a spatula.
I was so shocked by all that was happening, that I just stared at Tris ass.