"Mommy, are you saying that you and Daddy had sex with my babysitter, together?"
My wife Zola had just walked into the room where I had finished fucking her nineteen year old daughter, Ellie. Ellie's best friend, Tina, who was the same age, was naked beside us. It was really her fault that I was caught in this compromising position. I had found a drunken Tina naked in my den, and she had seduced me with the details of a story of Ellie and her fucking the plumber, who though younger than me, had been much older than the girls. Tina had insisted that Ellie had "Daddy issues", since her own father was a stranger to her, and that Ellie fantasized about fucking me.
Ellie had eventually fucked me -- or I had fucked her, no point being too delicate about who did whom - but only after I had told tales of sexploits while dating Zola, and then of sex with Alice, who had been Ellie's barely legal babysitter. I had been too busy to notice just when my wife had entered, and how much she had seen or heard.
All eyes were on Zola, whose enormous boobs were heaving, her breathing giving way to panting. Even through her sheer blouse and lacy uplift bra (necessary to support those mounds at her age), I could discern, or maybe just imagine, rock hard nipples aching to be nibbled, twisted, tortured. Zola loved her sex rough.
The pause after Ellie spoke had to be only about ten seconds, but to the three of us who were naked, it seemed eternal.
"From the looks of you and Tina, I think you understand what sharing means," Zola told her daughter, voice even, tone flat, giving no hint of how she really felt about this situation, or even whether she had fully processed her emotions.
"And of Daddy too..." Tina giggled.
"Oh, now you're calling him Daddy too?" Zola replied. Finally, I thought I saw a twinkle in her eye, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be struggling to turn up into a grin, but otherwise, she showed no emotion as she took another step into the room. "If you want father fucking, why don't you pick on your own mother's husband?"
"Because Tina's father is fat and has hair sprouting out his ears, Mommy," Ellie explained. "He's not sexy like Daddy here."
Ellie punctuated her statement by gently running her hand across my shoulder and down my arm. My cock, wilted but still trapped inside my stepdaughter's cunt, twitched in response. She in turn sighed as the motion apparently sent an aftershock through her body. Zola had entered just as Ellie and I had climaxed together. One of Tina's fingers had been deep between my ass cheeks, where she had stimulated my orgasm by massaging my prostate.
"My own Dad is like 'ewww...'" Tina confirmed, speaking over Ellie's moan, but not quickly enough to distract Zola.
"I can tell that you like your stepfather's fat cock inside of you," Zola said, her voice steely, but suddenly, her lips spread into a grin and her tone softened. "The way that you react to that well stuffed feeling reminds me a lot of Alice. She was about the age that you are now when your Daddy fucked her."
"Don't you mean when Daddy and you fucked her?" Ellie replied. She always was an assertive child, growing up to believe that if you wanted something, you should grab for the gusto.
Zola's face reddened, a rapid-fire series of movements reflecting her confused emotions.
"So Alice liked feeling his cock throb inside of her cunt, like Ellie does?" Tina filled the silence.
I grinned. Ellie's chum had started all this fun because she loved a good smutty story. I surmised that she was out to start another round. Would my poor cock be able to handle it? If not, it would be a shame; because I was not about to stop the train as it left the station. It would all depend upon how my wife reacted. Would she play along, since she had sort of been the one to bring the subject up, or would she demand an end to my tryst with her daughter and that girl's best friend?
At least I could be reasonably confident that Zola was not going to blow up at me, since she had not exploded upon entering the room. If Ellie's information was accurate, Zola had her own extra martial secrets.
All eyes were on Zola.
After a few heartbeats, she leaned against the doorframe, her eyes hooding over as her mind cast back many years to our courtship, when Ellie had been an infant, and Alice had spiced up our lives.
"Alice was a cock hungry little mink, but she liked having her pussy licked even more," Zola recalled, and then her grin lit up the room. "I loved eating Daddy's cream out of her, burying my tongue deep as I could, exploring all of the crevices of her pussy. I used fingers to press her folds wider to make sure I didn't miss any. I would develop this huge appetite, which could only be satisfied by swallowing ever single drop of his seed. I would bobble her clit between my teeth as I cleaned underneath."
A pause. Another crimson blush. Zola's hand wandered across her own belly, and she cupped her left boob as she spoke again. "After a while, though, I began enjoying the feel of that rubbery nubbin rubbing against the inside of my cheeks so much that I would spend just as much time teasing it with my teeth and tongue as I had cleaning Alice's offering."
"I bet that would really make her climax," Tina moaned. Her hand had duplicated Zola's movement, cupping her tit. Since Tina was naked, her fingertip automatically brushed a nipple, and she teased it with her nail.
"Then I would slurp up her nectar, enjoying at first the mixed flavours of Daddy and the babysitter - though, of course, at that stage, he was just my new boyfriend, not Daddy - and I would keep swallowing until I got a good fill of pure teenage excitement."
Now Zola's fingers moved, as if accepting a challenge to outdo Tina. With well practiced ease, she deftly undid two buttons. Her abundant cleavage surged higher to fill the gap, the fabric falling aside to reveal her black lace bra. We all held our breath as she slowly massaged the valley of flesh, and slowly eased her finger tips under the bra, her movements telling us that she too was tweaking her nub. As she moaned, her other arm moved, hand travelling slowly down her tummy, easing below the waistband of her slacks. For a few minutes, no one spoke as Tina and Zola joined Ellie in a chorus of moans.
My cock, in spite of the many adventures already that day, was once again rigid, still inside my stepdaughter. Her hips gently rolled as she enjoyed her mother's story, exciting me further. As I glanced from Zola to her daughter, I noticed that Ellie's nipples were sticking straight out from her areolae. My instinct was to reach over and pull the point further from the breast, squeezing with increasing pressure until Ellie bit down on her lip, her eyes closed, and her cunt walls spasmed around the base of my shaft as her body quivered through a tiny orgasm.
"Did she eat you too?" Tina asked almost casually, as if her best friend was not just inches from her, naked, having an orgasm while fucking a much older man who, by the way, was married to the mother of the girl impaled on his cock.
"Not at first. She didn't have a lot of experience with women, so was a little shy," Zola replied. Her lower lip was hanging slack, and the tip of her tongue slid along that fleshy ledge, a sure telltale that she was excited by watching Ellie's orgasm.
I felt Tina press her body close to mine, her nipples hard against my skin. Her tongue bathed the little depression where my brain met my spine. If nobody has ever done that to you, let me tell you -- the current races up, flooding your head, and down at the same time, racing out through your tip, making your balls pull tight and your entire prick throb.
"Maybe you should have been the one to drive her home then..." Tina looked up again at Zola, who was quietly unbuttoning the rest of her shirt. Her other hand was more than wrist deep inside her pants, and the frantic pace of movement suggested that she had a finger knuckle deep in her own pussy.
"Kind of hard to do when we were only dating then," I muttered, as I rolled my bearded cheek along the valley between Ellie's mounds, preparing to nibble the other nipple a while. "That would have meant I would have been left watching Ellie, and then still having to drive home afterwards."
My stepdaughter moaned, and fell backwards, ending up lying on the floor. She was looking right up at her mother, who was now off in an interior universe, her brain occupied with guiding her fingers as they caressed her own body, steering her towards climax. Zola's shirt was hanging open, both tits fully exposed. One hand frantically clawed at those mounds, kneading the flesh, stroking and pulling on her own nipples. The other strained to reach deeper, with the presence of her pants still a constraint.
"I knew right away that he would not be able to resist her though - I could see how his eyes roamed over the nubile barely legal girls we passed while on our dates," Zola whispered, as if talking to herself. "It was strange for a new boyfriend to be that blatantly looking at others. I was used to guys being in a trance, drooling over MY cleavage."
Zola chuckled. "I figured if that got him excited so I got well fucked, I could live with it. Guess what -- I was right. Now, it seems to be working again."
She grinned, stopped talking, waiting for whatever came next.
"How did you seduce her, Mommie?" Ellie asked.
Before Zola replied, my threesome rearranged itself. Without words to communicate, we instinctively all moved in unison. Tina eased backwards, I pulled my cock out of Ellie's pussy, and Ellie flipped over, her legs twisting until they came to rest on either side of me, her elbows on the carpet, her chin balanced in her hands. This left Zola with a perfect view of her daughter's dangling boobs, so like her own, but with the ripe firmness of youth.
Tina placed a hand on my back, guiding me forward just slightly, my semi erect cock nestling in the cleavage of my stepdaughter's ass, my spunky helmet grazing the depression at the base of her spine. Tina's fingers danced along my spine, while her other hand caressed my lower belly and she licked my ear. I saw Zola's tongue dart across her lips again as that happened.
"We had been dating a while then," Zola began. At the same time, she slipped her hand out of her cunt long enough to undo her pants and allow them to puddle around her ankles.
As she stepped out of them, pushing off the wall to remove her loose hanging shirt, she continued.
"We had made out in the car after a movie. Well, actually," she still was able to blush slightly, standing above her husband, daughter and another naked teen, wearing only her lingerie. "We started making out IN the movie theatre -- we found seats way high in the back. It turned out to be some dumb action adventure."