Frustration

This is chapter 5 of 7. If you have not read chapters 1 through 4, you may wish to do so as events there have an effect on what happens in this chapter.

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Chapter 5

Vincent arrived home rather late for having bowled only three games. But Pam was beyond caring if her husband was cheating on her, now. Even if he had taken time to fuck someone else she knew what to expect, and she had taken a shower to prepare for it, paying particular attention to her cunt to be sure that all the cum was out of it from fucking her father. As they were getting ready for bed, she went into the bathroom to insert her diaphragm again then returned to turn down the bed. She stripped off her nightgown before doing so, and Vince slowly unbuttoned his shirt as he watched her tits bounce with the movement and her bushy pussy moving one side to the other.

"Did you ever think about shaving?" he asked.

"What?"

"I mean your pussy. From what I hear, it's popular for a woman to shave all the hair off now days."

"No, I never thought about it."

"Do you think you might consider it?"

"I can't do that, Vince."

"Why? There's no one to stop you if you want."

"My other lover likes my pussy to be covered with hair." As soon as she said the words she wondered if that was a mistake. Oh shit! Did I actually just say that? she thought to herself. She quickly painted on a teasing smile in hopes he would think she were just teasing to get a rise out of him.

Vince looked surprised at first. He hadn't heard anything about the possibility of her having an affair, but it would explain a lot about the last couple of days. He saw the teasing smile and wondered if it was a ruse or not, and decided to push it further to see where it would go. "Is your other lover trying to get you pregnant, too?" he asked.

"Oh no. He doesn't want any more kids so he's been fixed."

"Oh. Well, I guess that's good. It might be awkward if we were raising a child that you had by someone else."

Pam didn't respond, thinking of that morning when their son Matthew had filled her cunt with his cum and the fact that she might be pregnant since Vince had thrown out her birth control pills.

"Um, Pam?" he started. The kids? They are both mine, aren't they?"

"Of course they're yours! What kind of question is that?"

"Well, Matt, of course, I knew would be mine, since we got married because I got you pregnant with him, but it could be possible that Meghan could be someone else's if you were with someone other than me at the time."

"No, Vince. They are definitely yours."

"Good. I wouldn't want to lose either of them as my kids."

"You should tell them that."

"What?"

"They don't hear from you enough to know that you care. Just today Meghan was saying that she thinks you race out of here every night just so you don't have to be around all of us. You need to tell them that you care.

"Should I do so now? They're in their rooms, right?"

"I think it can wait till tomorrow," she answered knowing that Meg was in her brother's room with him. "But, since we're on the subject of kids, what about you? According to what Matt said, you've had at least four women other than me that you've been with. Do you have other kids out there?"

Again, Vincent was surprised. How had his son found out about any of the women he had been with? Recovering quickly he answered easily. "No. I don't have any other children running around."

"Well, I guess that settles that, then," Pam replied as she climbed into the bed and laid down.

He followed her into the bed as he thought about what had been said. "You know what? I don't mind that you have other lovers. You can do it with whoever you want as long as you don't leave me in the lurch."

Now it was Pam's turn to be surprised. "Seriously?" she directed towards him. "You think it's alright for me to go out and fuck some other guy? What's with you?"

"Pam, if it wasn't for Matthew, do you think we would have gotten married in the long run?"

"I don't know. I don't think either of us were really looking for that at the time."

"I know I wasn't. So what does it matter if we see other people at this stage of our lives? That doesn't mean that we don't care about each other or that we can't fuck once in a while, too. But like I said, just don't leave me in the lurch."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you know I can't cook shit. And my skills in the laundry or just as bad. I need you here for that."

"Why would you want to cook shit?" she said with a very serious look on her face. "It sounds very unappetizing."

"Ha, ha. Very funny." Pam started laughing. "You know what I mean," he said when she had calmed down a bit. "I could die because there's no one to make something for me to eat."

" Don't be so melodramatic. You wouldn't die, Vince. But, Don't worry. I'm not going to leave you here all alone and unable to take care of anything."

"Good. That's settled." He lay down in the bed and settled down into it. "So, is it Nelson Peterson?"

"What?"

"The other lover," he replied. "Is it Nelson?"

"I thought that he and Sheila were trying to have another child. You mean he's been fixed and she doesn't know?"

"I forgot about that. And I don't know if he's been fixed or not. Guys don't usually talk about that kind of stuff, you know?"

"Well, I guess it isn't him, then, is it?"

"You're not going to tell me, are you?"

Pam thought for only a moment. It was a long way from him being alright with her fucking other people to being alright with incest. "Nope," she answered at last. "Not my first choice."

"Well, you might consider Nelson, if you want. From the way he was looking at you at the last party we were at, I'm sure he would like a go at your pussy. That's why I thought it might be him."

"I'd have to think about that, Vince. What if my other lover doesn't want me fucking other guys?"

"He can't expect you not to have sex with me, can he?"

"That's different. We're married. He understands that I have to fuck you. But he might not want me to go any further than the two of you."

"Hmm," Vince said non-committedly. "Up to you, I guess. So, how many others have you fucked?"

"Just the one.

"Really? You have been having an affair with just one?"

"Well, there was one other, but he was basically an accident while my regular was using me to teach him something."

"How long has it been going on?"

"It just started," she declared.

"I find that hard to believe."

"Vince, until two days ago, I had never thought of cheating on you." That wasn't exactly true. She had thought about having sex with other people, but hadn't considered doing so. She had only thought of it as a fantasy for those moments when she was alone. "This affair just started then. What about you? Matt said four. Was he right?"

"No."

"So how many have you been with?"

Vince thought about it before he answered. Would she be mad at him for cheating all these years? He decided the truth would be best, anyway. "He was off by nine," he finally replied.

"Damn! You've fucked thirteen women since we've been married?"

"Does it matter much now?"

"No, I guess not. Who was the last one?"

"Monica at the bowling alley tonight."

"The one that co-owns the bowling alley?"

"Yeah. Her husband was running the counter while we did it in the area behind the pin setters. She had me cum in her mouth after fucking her and then she went back and gave him a kiss. Man, was he ever hot when she did that? I thought they would get into some big fight, but I guess he fucked somebody else and she caught him, so he couldn't say much."

"Damn!"

"She has her cunt shaved and it was kind of nice to go down on her and not have to think about getting a hair in my mouth."

"So, that's why the question about shaving?"

"Yeah."

"Sorry, Vince. Not going to happen. You'll have to find your bald one somewhere else."

"No problem, Pam." He yawned. "Getting pretty late. Good night."

Pam was surprised that he didn't want to fuck her again and try to get her pregnant, but she kept quiet and turned off the light. She lay there thinking and wondering how to bring her husband to the point where he would be okay with the kids fucking each other. When he was nearly completely asleep she turned to him and whispered in his ear.

"Vince?"

"Hmm?" he replied so groggy that he didn't even know he had responded.

"Who would you like to fuck and have as a regular partner if you could?" His answer made her smile and a plan finally started forming in her mind.

Pamela woke and looked at the nightstand next to the bed where an alarm clock sat. At first she was confused as she looked at the clock reading 6:30, then she remembered the night before and smiled. She turned and looked at the man sleeping next to her and her smile broadened while she leaned over and gently kissed his forehead then carefully rose from the bed to exit the room, still as naked as when she had climbed into bed expecting to be fucked by her husband, Vincent. Harley stirred a little as he felt his daughter's lips on his forehead then settled back into slumber.

She wished she had time to grab his cock and wake him for some play, but there wasn't time. Vincent would have already been up if she hadn't turned off his alarm, and she needed to wake the kids, too. After a quick trip to the bathroom, she entered her son, Matthew's room, not bothering with even donning a robe. Pausing to look at the bed she drew the door closed and then crossed to it. "Wake up, you two," she said. "Come on. You got to get up."

"Wha-?" Matt asked groggily.

"It's time to get up," she answered.

"Oh," he said. "Alright."

"Meghan. Wake up, sweetie."

The girl stirred and then finally stretched, the sheet covering her sliding off of her bare breasts. "Oh. Hi, Mom."

"Morning, honey. You need to get up and get back to your room so that your dad won't know about the two of you."

"Okay. So, are we going to start running around without clothes now?" she asked as she moved the covers to reveal that she had nothing on.

Pam looked down at her own naked body and let out a chuckle. "No. It's just that I left my robe in my room and haven't gotten back there yet this morning to put it on. Now get back to your room while I wake Dad."

Both women left, Meghan heading for the bathroom and Pam for the bedroom where Vincent was sleeping. She quickly donned her robe before waking him, which took more than a little doing, and as he headed to the en suite bathroom, she headed back to talk to Meghan about what she wanted her to do.

Pam stood in the doorway and watched as Meghan opened the drawer of her nightstand and removed a small flat package from it. She placed a thumb on one spot of the package then took it away, did it a second time, then after five more seconds casually threw the packet back into the drawer.

"Are you sure, Sweetie?" Pam asked causing the girl to jump unaware that she had been standing there. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you.

"It's okay, Mom," she replied as she moved to her dresser to get some clothes to put on.

"And the question?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

"You need to tell Matthew."

"I will."

"I mean before you do anything. He might not agree."

"He may have already gotten you pregnant, Mom. If that's true, than you will have his first born. But I won't be far behind. Don't worry. I'll talk to him and tell him I'm stopping the birth control pills. But I'm sure he'll agree with me."

"Alright, Meg. That's your two's decision. On another note, I need you to do something. You have to leave for school, but I don't want you to actually go to school. Park down at the park. After your dad has left, I'll have Matt come and get you. I have an idea for getting your dad to not be angry about everything." She heard the water turn off in the master bath and turned to leave. "I'll explain everything when you get back. I have to get breakfast done, now." With that, she left the room, Meghan wondering what she had in mind.

"So, are you seeing your other lover today or are you going to go after Nelson?" Vincent asked as he walked towards the door to leave for work a while later.

"Actually, there's a young couple I wanted to do a threesome with. I think I'll see them this morning," Pam answered.

"Okay. Have fun, dear. Don't forget that Betty is coming over this afternoon, though. See you after work." For a change, he kissed her before leaving.

"What the fuck, Mom?" Matthew said. "I can't believe you just said that."

She chuckled."We had a talk last night. By the way, you were off on the number of women he's been with. He's been with thirteen."

"Damn! He told you?"

"Yes. And I told him I'm with someone. He doesn't know who, though, so don't say anything about it for now." She looked out the window. "Okay. He's gone. Go to the park and get your sister and I'll explain my plan when you two get back."

"Plan?"

"Just go get your sister and I'll tell you what's going on when you get back."

Half an hour later Meghan and Matthew reentered the house. "Mom, we're here," Meghan called out.

"In your room, dear," came their mother's voice.

The two entered the room to see their mother sitting on Meghan's bed. "Why are you in here, Mom," she asked.

"Getting everything ready for your aunt's visit," she answered. "Before we begin, I need to tell you some things. First, your father and I had a talk last night. I sort of let it slip that I had another lover and he admitted that he has others as well. We have decided to open our marriage, so, no more hiding the fact that I am having sex with someone other than him and he's having sex with someone other than me. The only thing that isn't out in the open is that it is your grandfather that I'm fucking. So don't worry about it if either of us start telling each other about something that one or the other of us has done. Just don't let him know who it is that I'm with, yet."

"Got it, Mom," Meghan replied. Matt nodded.

"Next. Meg, you have something to say to your brother. You need to tell him now."

"What do mean, Mom?"

"Something that we discussed this morning briefly?"

"Oh. You mean the birth control pills. I told him about that on the way back home."

"Are you okay with this decision, Matt?

"Yeah. I start work two weeks from now and I'll have money coming in, so I'll be able to support us and a baby. It might be a little tight if you are pregnant, too, though."

"You don't have to worry about me. I'm sure that your Dad will help. That brings us to the reason that we're here."

"Wait. Where's grandpa? Shouldn't he be in on this?"

"He's running some errands. We talked about all this last night after your Dad went to sleep and he's on board."

"That's what you meant," Meghan interjected.

"Excuse me?"

"This morning when you woke us up. You said that you left your robe in your room and hadn't gotten back there yet to put it on this morning. You hadn't gotten back to your room after leaving it last night. You slept in grandpa's room."

"Yes, I slept in Harleys bed last night. So what?"

"Nothing. Just hadn't realized what you were saying till just now."

"Can we get on with this?" Matt interrupted.

It took the better part of an hour to explain what she had in mind. The two were surprised by the plan, but they liked the idea. "If this works," Pam said, "everything will flow along easily. If it doesn't, we could be in a lot of trouble. So, make sure that you are really willing to do this before you commit. If it backfires, it will be more than frustrating, it could mean jail."

"I'm in, Mom," Matt said.

All eyes turned to Meghan as she weighed the possible outcomes against each other. "Okay," she finally said. "I sure hope this works."

"All we can do is do our best to make it work. Now. I have a question. Have you ever been with another woman, Meg?"

"Um, no, Mom," she blushed. "Matt's the only one I've ever really been with."

"Really?"

"Well, other than Grandpa last night."

"I would never have thought that with the way you went after him. It seemed to me like you would have been with quite a few others.

"I was just so pissed off that I didn't think about it. I just did it. Then when Matt started sobbing, it knocked the anger right out of me. I hope you can forgive me, Matt."

"It's not your fault, love. I'm the one to blame for that."

"So, anyway, I guess you haven't had pussy, then?"

"No."

"Well, I think we need to change that. You need to be confident about eating pussy. There can't be any hesitation, and you probably will hesitate if you haven't done it already."

"Well, how do we take care of that? There isn't anyone around I can practice on."

"Sweetie. I do have a pussy between my legs."

"Oh," Meg replied, blushing.

Pam opened her robe and let it fall, revealing her thick bush and double d cup tits. "You both might as well get naked," she suggested. "I think it's best if you have your regular lover experiencing this with you."

Matt was the first to start removing his clothes, but Meghan was soon following, though rather nervously.

"Come lay down with me," Pam suggested once the girl was disrobed. Meghan moved to the bed and laid beside her mother, obviously very nervous. "Relax, baby. I won't hurt you. Hopefully, you'll enjoy this enough that your inexperience won't show through. For now, just give me a hug, okay?"

"Sure, Mom," she answered. The older woman drew her daughter towards her and hugged her to her, skin against skin, breast to breast. Then Pam started to make her move. She withdrew slightly and then leaned in, pressing her lips against those if Meghan's. The young woman tried to pull away but was held in place by the steady hands of her mother. She felt the tongue lick along her lips and tried again to pull away. Before she could move, her mouth was invaded by the probing tongue and the two women were kissing.

Pam's hand moved downward and found her daughter's ass. she squeezed it and the girl couldn't help but compare it to the way Matt did it to her, finding it very similar. The hand continued to move down as its owner lowered herself a bit, pulling the young, tone leg upwards so that she could reach between them. As she moved, she pulled out of the kiss and started moving her mouth in quick butterfly kisses down her neck until she reached her tit. She licked at it, moving in circles from the outer rim of her areole inward to the hardening nipple.

"Ooooohhhh!" moaned Meghan as the mouth closed over her nipple and started sucking on it. Still, she remained tense and Pam could feel it.

"Were you this nervous when you first fucked?" she asked. "You seem to be so tense."

"I was pretty nervous, but not quite as much as this, I think. Matt and I had done a lot of kissing and playing grab ass before then and I had used a hair brush to break my hymen so I wouldn't have that pain, but I was worried about getting caught. And it was my first time, so I was worried that I wouldn't be very good and he wouldn't want to be with me afterwards."

"Wasn't going to happen, Babe. You're stuck with me."

"But this is different? Pam asked. The girl nodded her head. "How so?"

"I've never considered being with a woman before. It's a little intimidating and uncomfortable. I'll still do it. It's just that it takes some getting used to the idea."

"We don't have a lot of time, here, sweetie."

"I know, Mom. But I have to ease in to it the first time."

Pam thought for a moment. "Matt," she finally said as she rose from the bed. "Lay down her and show your fiancé how much you love her."

"Fiancé?" Meghan said. "I like the sound of that."

"Don't get to used to it. It's going to be a very short engagement. You'll need to get used to the idea that you will be called his wife and he your husband."