All the characters in this story are fictitious, although some of the scenarios are loosely based on reality - or wishful thinking..
Family Matters
Part 1: Derek's Story
My introduction to the Mason family began in the 1960s when I married their daughter Linda. Doris and Frank Mason also had an older daughter called Maggie and she had been married to her husband Stan for almost five years. The Masons were a no-nonsense northern family in Leeds, they all lived locally and looked out for each another. They were close, very close as it later transpired.
Linda and I had first met when we were both serving in the UK military. We had a daughter called Sammy so when we were posted to Germany, we were able obtain family accommodation. We enjoyed several years of living in married quarters on the base. We were in our 20s and lived among a community of service people of similar age, intellect, and interests. We and discovered that these 'interests' included social activities of an intimate nature. We were all young with fit bodies. Linda was slim with great legs and pert - if slightly small - breasts. Me? I was just an average guy.
Having made friends with our next-door neighbours, Chris and Jenny, we were soon introduced to the local Family's Club where there was a bar and disco. It became quite clear that our neighbours were 'very' friendly as the late evening slower dances revealed. Both Linda and I had had several relationships before we were married so we weren't naΓ―ve about sex. However, these intimate contacts with Chris and Jenny were new to both of us, but not unwelcome. I could see in the mood lighting that Linda was reacting enthusiastically to Chris's hands pulling her bum into his crotch. Jenny looked into my eyes and nodded in the direction of my wife and her husband. She smiled at me and slipped her hand down between us to stroke my increasingly obvious erection.
Chris invited us back to their house for a night cap. Linda and I exchanged glances, and it was obvious from the look in her eyes that she knew what might happen and readily agreed. Sure enough, when we settled into the lounge, the drinks came out and the lights went down. The atmosphere was heady with anticipation. Linda cuddled up to Chris on the settee and Jenny sat on my lap. I could see in the near darkness that Chris had his hand up Linda's dress and she had his trousers open. In the meantime, Jenny had moved onto her knees alongside me and was releasing my erection.
While I was getting my cock sucked Linda had pulled up her dress, moved her panties to one side, and was sitting on Chris's cock while facing me. She was staring into my eyes and the look had both deep love and lust. She also looked down on Jenny sucking my cock - and Jenny was looking back at her over my cock. Unable to hold back any longer I closed my eyes and came hard. When I opened them, I could see Chris had come and his come was running down his cock as Linda ground into him as she came.
To my surprise and delight, Jenny got up and went over the Pauline, who was still sitting on Chris, and planted a comey kiss on her lips. Linda stood up and embraced Jenny, the wonderful sight of two women kissing has always given me a thrill. Jenny broke the embrace and went over to sit on the settee next to her husband. She lifted her dress and opened her legs revealing her stockings and pants. Linda took the hint and knelt in front of her new friend and buried her head between Jenny's thighs. Chris leaned across and lifted Jenny's tits out from the top of her dress to massage them. I sat for a few minutes savouring the view before moving behind my wife to grope her cunt. She came on my fingers as Jenny ground herself onto Linda's face in orgasmic ecstasy. Eventually, fully satisfied, we called it a night and retired to our own home with promises that we would repeat our coupling another time. In bed together, Linda and I both agreed that we had both enjoyed this new world of partner sharing and, for the first time, I saw a new gleam in Linda's eyes.
Part 2: Mother-in-law comes to visit.
Linda's mother came out to stay with us for week and I picked her up in my car from the air terminal. Doris was in the early 60s, she was a housewife, a mother, and a granny. She was attractive, wore glasses, stood about 5' 6", had short greying hair and was slightly overweight. Her breasts were full and wide and filled the top of her short, cheap, floral frock. She was her own woman with opinions on everything, but most of all she was dedicated to her family.