"It's no good, how am I supposed to relax if all I can think about is home?" I am exhausted with confusion.
"Oh, Thomas, relax. We are on holiday; we can sort the other stuff out when we get home." Jack answered me.
As I rolled by eyes, I heard myself mumble; "That's okay for you, it's not your dad that you need to stand in front of." How am I to stand in front of my dad and admit that I have been shagging his wife? I mean, he knows; he saw; but how do I admit it and not be in deep shit? I raised from the sun lounger and went to walk towards the bar. Oh, shit!
"Dad?" I can't believe my eyes.
He looked straight at me, and I continued to walk towards him (and the bar).
"What are you doing here? Are you okay?" Stupid question; slip of the usual talking tongue.
"I am not okay with a situation, and it couldn't wait. Me and your mother are here, and we need to talk." He looked sincere, yet not furious. "Your friend too." As he turned on his heel and went towards the hotel.
"Jack, get over here now!" I beamed across the pool.
Jack laughed; "What for, I am enjoying myself."
"My dad is here and wants to talk." That took the laughter out of his face, never mind his tone.
We never said a word to each other as we followed my dad up to their apartment; we just looked at each other with both fear and questions.
"Sit." Dad pointed to the ottoman at the bottom of the bed. We did as we were told and sat down. "I have been talking with your mother and I understand why she has been the way she has; but what I would like to know is why you two behaved in such a way. Why did you Jack have sex with my wife? Then you, Thomas, your mother?" He stood upright and looked at us to answer.
"Well, Mr Williams, I, well, I- She is fit as fuck! Why wouldn't I? Anyone given half a chance would, sir. I wasn't going to say no. I am one lucky, erm. Sorry sir. I meant it respectfully." Jack finally shut up with a sheepish look and a red face.
"And you?" He looked at me.
"Sort of what Jack said; only I have a love for her that Jack will never have. I overtook that step to a level that should never have been; but in my defence, I had an opportunity, and I took it. I didn't mean to hurt you dad, I just-"
"That's enough, I don't want details. Jack you are correct, you are lucky; lucky that I don't carve you into pieces and eat you for dinner; but I do get your point." He sat down on the bed with mum and looked at us both as though to question what to do with us.
He continued; "If it is a fetish for an older woman, we can find you one. If it is a fetish to have relations as a group, we will find you one. If it is a thing with Amanda; I wish to watch."
Me, Jack and mum looked at him.
"Harrold, what do you mean, you want to watch? Mum looked at him with a worried face.
Dad looked at her, held her face in his hands and repeated; "If this is to continue, I want to watch; surely I have that request available to me?"
Mum stood up; "Harrold, this is ridiculous, why would you want to do such a thing? It's-"
"Sick, twisted and unorthodox? Yes, it all is; I am just wishing to join the crazy!" He boomed at her. Me and Jack just looked at each other. By the look of it; me and Jack don't mind that idea; mum on the other hand looked mortified.
"Amanda, if you can have your kink; I can have mine. I would like to watch you with someone else; if that someone else is my son; so be it." He walked towards the kitchen and bought back a whiskey; he sat on the chair in the corner and crossed one leg over the other. He looked over at me and Jack; "The boys don't seem bothered about it. In fact, they look ready now." Mum looked at us and waited for our reply.
"Dad, if I can just say; don't you think this is putting us all on the spot? No time or anything to think about it? Plus, you should talk to mum first." I bravely stood.
He glared at me; "What, like you spoke to me about things first? Like you asked me what I thought? Like you included me in a decision?" He continued; "No, you didn't, none of you did. I had to catch you to know. I had to feel the shame, heartache and pleasure alone. Now, you can all make a choice; here and now; you either strip and fuck or all of you can walk out and don't come fucking back!"
No second thought from me; I was undressing. I looked at Jack as though to back me up and he too stood and started to undress.
"And you!" He looked at mum and she started to unbutton her blouse. Dad walked up to her; "You can undress quicker than that." He ripped her blouse open and tared her skirt off. Leaving her in just her underwear. "Now, Take them off!" He was looking her up and down.
Jack went to step in the way; I held his arm back. I knew when not to fuck with my dad, and this was one of those times. Shaking, mum took off her underwear.
"On the bed." Dad ordered. "Play with yourself and get them going."
Mum did as she was told and of course; me and Jack were ready in no time; even with the fear running through us.
"Jack, on the bed, feet on the pillows; Amanda suck his dick and he will like your clit; Thomas, fuck your mum at the same time." Dad had his dominant side running.
Keeping an eye on dad; Jack lay on the bed with his feet on the pillows; mum climbed over the top of Jack, opened her legs and Jack started teasing her. She looked at my dad. "Now, carry on." He told her. She took Jack in her mouth and the two of them were enjoying themselves; Jack moaning "Mms" and mum small faint "Oh's." I knelt behind mum and looked at my dad; he nodded to continue. As I slipped into her, I could feel that Jack was doing a good job. She was wet, warm and pulsating. "Ah." She let out a moan and then continued to suck on Jack. As I was pounding in and out of mum, Jack kept catching me and the two things together were amazing. This had happened to me with Jack; but I hadn't been in this switched position before. The wetness of mum and the lick of the tongue made me even hornier. My motions got faster and more intense; my excitement built up and mum let out a huge moan of pleasure that sent me spiralling into my orgasm. The sound of me and mum must have helped Jack with his release; his cum shot everywhere. I sat back on my feet and mum rolled off Jack. We all looked at dad for the next instructions.
"Maybe these students need a teacher." He said, as he looked at mum; who was sat upright on the edge of the bed. He placed his drink down, walked up to mum, un-zipped his jeans, pushed them down and pulled her head down onto his stiff dick with her hair gripped between his fingers. "Ouch!" She exclaimed. He took no notice and forced himself inside her mouth; pushing further and further, so much that he was making her gag and heave. Holding both sides of her head; he started pulling and pushing her head up and down on his dick, taking no notice of her gagging. His legs started to quiver. He pulled her off him by her hair; pushed her down flat to the bed; grabbed her legs and turned her over with them. He smacked her ass (which made a wonderful sound) and pulled her so that her face was on the bed, her ass in the air, knees on the bed edge. Without playfulness or teasing, he thrusted himself deep inside her. "Ah, fuck, Harrold." Mum cried. Dad was fucking her hard and fast, she lifted her head and dad held her down with one hand while holding her ass still with the other. "Stay down!" He shouted at her. He pulled out of her vagina and stuck himself straight into her ass. Mum just lay there. Faster and faster, he pounded into mum; he came with an almighty "Fuck!" Then collapsed on top of her. Mum started to cry.
"Look what you did boys; are you happy? You have upset Amanda now." Dad then left the apartment.
"Amanda, are you okay?" Jack asked. "I didn't know what to do."
"Go, both of you. I will be fine." She said as she walked into the bathroom crying.
Jack was furious; "Your dad is a fucking dick! What the fuck? I don't get it. Either you want it, or you don't. There was no need for that." I was still in shock. I couldn't get my head around the dominant dad, sex with Mum in front of him and then; well, is that rape? I don't know what that was; as she didn't tell him to stop; is it classed as dominance?
Later that afternoon, I saw mum in the pool. She was wearing a two-piece set; red with a black lace trim. In my eyes; the sexiest colours together. Fuck, she was hot; and she knew it. Dad was talking to a woman at the bar and her husband was laughing.
"Boys, come here." He was waving for me and Jack to go over to him. Jumping up, we walked over to him. "Boys, meet Gail and her husband Dan. Gail is 42 and wants a three some. She said she would be happy to teach you both a few tricks." He laughed, Gail and Dan laughed and then dad fell off the barstool; which made Jack chuckle.
"Dad, you are drunk. Go, lie down and sleep it off. You are embarrassing yourself and us." I whispered in his ear while helping him up.
He pushed me and added; "No, you are the embarrassment. You should hide, not me." He stumbled off and I apologised to Gail and Dan.
"Not to worry, we weren't joking about the threesome." Dan added.
Jack butted in with; "If it's a threesome and it's me, Thomas and Gail; what are you doing?" Dan and Gail laughed.
"Until next time boys." Dan said as they both walked towards the pool.
Later that night there was a knock on mine and Jacks apartment. I got up to answer the door, ready to tell who ever it was to piss off; it was mum.
"Are you okay? Come in." I was curious as to why she was here and not with dad.
