My ex-wife and I used to indulge in various sorts of fantasies during our love making. Nothing was off limits. One evening she was talking me through a fantasy where her daughter caught us having sex and joined in. Tammy, my ex, had three kids from a previous marriage, two boys and a girl with the girl being the eldest and just 18 at the time. Her name was Elizabeth but we called her Liz. So Tammy was describing what Liz was doing to me when suddenly we heard, "Mom, did you call me?"
There are a few things to know about our family. We were practicing nudists so seeing each other naked was no big deal. We never denied any of the kids entry into our bedroom as long as they used good sense. This particular time is was mid-afternoon on a Friday so that Liz came bounding into the bedroom in itself was not surprising. What was surprising was the expression on her face when she saw her mother's hand wrapped around my cock. Liz was your typical 18 year old high school senior. She was active in sports so she was in good shape. Liz wasn't a beauty but she was good looking, five seven in height and 34C breasts. She had short dirty blond hair and brown eyes.
"Oh shit." I said.
Liz sounded more than just a little put out when she said, "I know I heard my name so what were you saying about me when you were having sex?" We had told all the kids the import of being very honest with us although in this particular incident I think both Tammy and I would have liked a little less honesty but then that wouldn't have been Liz's style.
"Nothing honey," Tammy said nervously. "I was just saying that you were umm," Tammy stumbling looking for the right words and in the process digging herself a hole.
"Come on mom, you said we have to be honest with you so now it's your turn."
I was glad I was being left out of the discussion and decided not to add anything. "You want the truth?"
"Yes!"
Liz was persistent which was good in high school because it landed her on the honor roll each term and had gotten her early acceptance into Harvard. But still we would have liked a little less of it now. "Okay," Tammy said, "but I don't think you're going to like it." Tammy paused hoping Liz would change her mind about hearing it. She didn't. "Well, when Peter and I have sex we like to fantasy play. Do you know what that means?"
"Yes but what that got to do with me?" Liz asked pointedly.
"Well, I was just playing a fantasy for him where you came in on us having sex and joined in." Tammy said the last few words very softly and sheepishly.
"Ewww!" Liz exclaimed. "That's gross!"
"No it's not honey, not between consenting adults and since remember, it's only a fantasy."
Now I hadn't done anything to cover myself up in part because Tammy hadn't covered herself and partly because it aroused me to be the way I was. I was an admitted dirty old man. My cock hadn't gone entirely soft and so it was still somewhat erect. Then Liz asked an unexpected question, "So what were you saying about me?"
"Liz, I don't think that's appropriate." Tammy said sternly.
"Why?" Liz asked sharply. "According to you it's normal so if that's so then I want to know."
"Liz honey, it's none of your business." Tammy scolded.
"It is too mom. It's about me you're talking so it is too my business."
Tammy realized she was on the wrong side of a losing argument. As she was prone to do she bit her lip before she said something difficult. "Okay, I'll tell you but you must promise to try to understand that this is all a fantasy." Liz nodded to her mother. Tammy paused and collected her thoughts. "Well, I said that you had walking in on us having sex."
"You mean like I just did."
"Right, and then when you saw Peter's erection you became excited and I told you it'd be all right to touch it. You touched it tentatively and then you played with the pre-cum on the tip of his penis."
"I'll bet you didn't say penis mom." Liz chided and then continued. "Oh, you mean like that drop on the end of it now?" We all looked at my cock and there it was, my guilty liquid.
"Ummm, yes." Tammy replied. "Then you took off your top so Peter could see your boobies." While Tammy was relating the story Liz hadn't taken her eyes of my cock and in response to this I had become fully hard again, even more so than I was when Liz first broke in on us. "So while you were playing with the tip of his cock," Liz flinched when she heard the word, "Peter reached up and started fondling your breasts. Anyway, that gives you an idea of how it went."
Liz didn't respond but instead reached out and touch the bit of pre-cum on my cock. "Liz! What do you think you're doing?" Tammy protested. Liz didn't respond at first but continued to rub the bit of cum on the tip of my cock. Tammy did nothing to remove Liz's finger from my cock. Then as suddenly as Liz had started playing with the cum she stopped and abruptly left the bedroom.
"What was that all about?" I asked Tammy. I felt the need to say something but didn't really know what I should say.
"I don't know but I'm glad she left." Tammy said. Just then the door to the bedroom opened and Liz came back into the room only now she was totally naked. "Liz what the hell do you think you're doing?" Tammy demanded.