We moved to the head of the bed and crawled under the covers. Both girls on either side of me with their head on my shoulders. It was completely unreal if you really allowed yourself to think about it. Here was my younger sister and her 19-year-old nanny in Jen's marital bed. We had just finished a kinky session of fucking not 24 hours after I fucked Jen and her best friend in the pool house.
After 10 minutes or so of just laying there, all of us just reliving the experience, Gabby got up from the bed and said she was going to go clean the living room and head to bed. The kids would be up early and they would come into the guest room looking for Gabby. She came over to Jen's side of the bed and kissed her lightly, then looking at me she said "You don't want to get caught here by the kids either."
She was much more mature than her age, I guess living with a carefree spirit like her mom instilled a sense of responsibility in Gabby. I nodded her way and told her that I would be headed back to the Pool House shortly.
After Gabby left, I turned to Jen, "So, you want to tell me how this all happened?"
Jen sighed, then sat up against the headboard. I followed suit so we were sitting side by side.
She began:
You know, when I was a kid, mom figured out I was pretty good at gymnastics. It began there. What started out as a hobby, turned into a job at 9. Just after you left for college, mom pushed me into a semi pro schedule with one of the best gymnastics' coaches in the nation. I excelled. The coaches were tough, but I was even tougher on myself.
I knew early on I was a perfectionist. Within a few months I was winning meets. Within a couple of years, I was practicing 4 hours a day, 6 days a week. I was on the national team when I was 14 and Bela Karoli wanted me to come be on his team and practice at his gym in Dallas. Over that summer, I grew 8 inches. My dreams were dashed of ever becoming a Olympian, but I never gave up.
I got the scholarship to UCLA and I was team leader my sophomore year. That's when I met Jim. He was as goal oriented as me. We graduated and married and soon afterwards we had kids. He was successful in his business and encouraged me to open my first boutique. But as with anything, I over excelled and now have 8 total stores. Jim's business is doing beyond even our own wildest dreams. To say it mildly, we are rich, happy and still in love as much as that first day we met. Then three months ago, L Brands approached me. They wanted to buy the my boutiques, my brand and roll it out nationwide. The offer is a staggering amount of money and I would stay on to become the brand spokesperson. It was beyond our wildest imagination.
The night of the meeting with L Brands, Jim was out of town. I needed to talk to someone, so I called up Kiko. I went to her house and we celebrated. I always knew Kiko was bisexual, she would tell me about some of the swinger parties her and Tad would go to. They tried a few times to get Jim and I to go, but it just wasn't our thing.
I was drunk and on cloud nine and one thing led to another and Kiko and I were on her couch making out like high schoolers. It was the first time since I kissed another person since my freshman year of college. We ended up in her bed and she made me orgasm like I haven't in years. Over and over again.
The next morning, I woke up with a hangover and a serious case of regret. I had cheated on Jim. We had a perfect life; I love him more than anything in the world. And here I was a slut that cheated on my husband with his best friends' wife!!
I went home and cried for three days. I couldn't move from the bed. Jim was seriously thinking of committing me. I wouldn't tell him what was going on, he just thought I had gone off the deep end.
Kiko came over and asked Jim to take the girls to the movies. She tried to reason with me, she tried being nice. When I wouldn't even acknowledge she was there, she got pissed. She grabbed me by the hair and forced my face into her pussy. She told me that I should learn to eat her pussy, because if I didn't, she was going to tell Jim that I had cheated on him. I relented; I couldn't have her tell Jim.
I was ashamed, and worse than that, I got excited. After I made Kiko cum, she ripped off my panties and fist fucked me. Telling me all sorts of dirty nasty things, telling me that she was raping my pussy. The next thing you know I was cumming all over her hand, and not just a little, but I squirted. That was a first for me. The orgasm affected my whole body, I've never felt that way before.
Afterwards, we sat and talked, kind of like you and I are doing now. We figured out that I was so focused on life and such a task master, that I never worried about my own body's desire and needs. Kiko told me that she always sensed that I would be submissive in bed, the opposite of my normal everyday personality. Kiko was dominate in bed, but in her daily life she is subservient to those around her, she explained that it was very common in people to have this personality trait. Jim and I have a vanilla sex life, and while I love him dearly, I have found that I have a need that he will never be able to fill.
Over the last few months, Kiko has taken me on a journey. She has taught me to allow myself to enjoy this new side of me. We mostly role play here at the house, but she has taken me out to a few lesbian bars and allowed me to be used by the women there. She had planned on getting Titus and Amanda to rape me at the party, the thought of Titus being a bull and fucking me with his black cock got both of us so hot that we fucked on her kitchen counter while the guys were in the home office. Too bad they had second thoughts, afraid if Jim and Tad found out and they weren't certain that Kiko was telling them the truth about what a slut I'd become.
That is when you caught me with Kiko in the pool house bedroom, she had taken me there to tell me that Titus had backed out. Now I'm glad he did, I'm happy that the first cock, other than Jim's, was someone that loved me. I don't know what to do, I feel like I'm being sucked into a hole and I'm out of control. I have so much to lose, but I just can't help myself. I've turned into a depraved whore. God, I must get ahold of myself."
I sat silently for a few minutes, letting her story seep in before responding. She way laying on my chest, I could feel the tears dropping to my skin.
"It will be OK, I promise."
I had no idea if it was going to be OK. This was all new territory to me.
"I just think we inherited a high sex drive, and yours is showing itself for the first time," I sighed. "A few months ago I was in a Janesboro, you know the town about 50 miles from where we grew up? I was there for a business meeting and I was going to drop in on mom and dad the next day and surprise them. I was at dinner in this nice steakhouse with my customer, and when I was coming out of the bathroom I ran into mom. She was dressed in a short black dress and her long legs were covered in very expensive silk stockings. You know mom got a boob job, right? She was showing them off in that dress and she must have had injections in her lips, as they were huge. I've never known mom to wear a bunch of makeup, but she had it caked on like a stripper, her big fat lips were painted in red lipstick. I almost didn't recognize her; her silver hair was cut short in a bob. She was totally surprised to see me there, to say the least. She was there with two men, both about my age. Now, mom is hot for being in her 60's and we know dad's health has taken a turn these last few years. She admitted to me the next day that she had picked up the two men on Tinder, and that she fucked both of them at the same time that night. She swore me to secrecy, and you are the first person I ever told. I told her as I've told you, you are an adult, it is your life. I'm not here to judge you, especially if you knew half of the things I've done."
Jen raised up off my chest and looked at me, "Mom with two guys? No way."
