"I'll fuck you, all right," he said breathlessly, "like you've never been fucked before."
Lynn didn't blush or look away, like she might have done in the past. All her prudery was gone. She frankly wanted her husband, and she grinned lewdly at him, licking her lips. She threw her long legs openly widely, wantonly.
"Hurry, darling," she panted, "put it in me."
Bill didn't have to be told to hurry. He was almost coming in his excitement. Lynn's unaccustomed lewdness was turning him on intensely. He scrambled between her legs, ogled her ripe red wet gash, fitted the hard swollen head of his dick to the creaming hole of her cunt-mouth.
"Oh, God, yesss," Lynn hissed, "fuck me, Bill, fuck me!"
She felt the wonderfully thick rock-hard head of his cock stretching her horny receptive pussy-lips, and she creamed all over him, gasping in her impatience. She wanted more of that stiff dick, much more. She thrust her pelvis up to meet his lunge, felt his cock sinking deep into her cunt.
"Eeeeee!" she squealed. "Yes, fuck me, lover! Hard!"
Bill moaned hoarsely as he sank his achingly erect meat into his wife's flaming wet cunt. She wasn't as tight as Tina, of course, but she was hotter, slicker, and infinitely more skilled. She used her powerful mature cunt muscles to grip his dick like a vise and pull him deep into her hole. Her cunt milked and squeezed his meat ravenously.
"Awwwwww, Christ!" he bawled.
Lynn clawed his back in her lusty frenzy, slamming her greedy wet pussy around his deep-buried cock. But before her pleasure swept her away, she happened to glance up and see Tina.
The girl looked wistful, almost on the point of tears, as she crouched close by watching her parents fuck. Instantly Lynn understood. Tina had put aside her own pleasure to get her parents back together, to save their marriage. She must have been achingly horny herself, but she had ignored her own needs for their sake.
"Wait, Bill," Lynn gasped.
"Huh?" He raised his flushed face, reluctantly halted the hard deep thrusts of his cock. "What is it, honey?"
Lynn's eyes were hot with lust, looking straight into his. She'd never been so open and unashamed before.
"We mustn't leave Tina out," she said.
In his preoccupation with his wife, Bill had forgotten about the girl. He twisted his head, saw the mournful expression on Tina's face. He, too, understood.
"Right," he said, grinning. "Hang on, we're going to roll over."
Bill rolled onto his back, taking Lynn with him, and she found herself kneeling over him, his rigid dick still lodged in her gripping cunt. She ached to feel his cock moving inside her, but she waited. Tina must not be left out. Tina had brought them together again, and she should be rewarded.
"Come here, baby," Bill said softly to his daughter.
Tina grinned and hurried over to join the fun. Bill scooped her up, easily lifting her tiny body, and set her down so she straddled his head, facing her mother. The two women exchanged understanding smiles. Then Tina felt Dad's thick wet tongue creeping up her hot little cunt, and she gave a squeal of pleasure.
"Ooooooo, yes!" she cried. "Yes, Dad, lick meeee!"
Bill thrust his greedy tongue deep into his daughter's tight little twat, reaming and tasting her, making the girl writhe and shriek with excitement. At the same time, Lynn began moving around his impaling erect cock, fucking him lustily. She rammed her juicy cunt up and down the gleaming pole of his dick, moaning her pleasure.
"Oh, Bill," she whined, "it's sooo good!"
You're telling me, thought Bill.
He had two beautiful partners, a sexy little nymph with a hot tasty snatch, a mature voluptuous beauty who was fucking him crazily like the most skilled whore. They were his women, devoted to his pleasure. He couldn't have been happier.
Lynn, too, felt deep satisfaction with the way things had turned out. Now that all their inhibitions were gone, she and Bill would have a terrific sex life, and Tina's kinky variations would only add to everyone's fun. She didn't need her job any more, didn't need those leering strangers. She had everything she could want right here in her own bed.
Tina wailed and screeched her sharp pleasure as Dad's big thick tongue reamed and probed her tiny hot cunt. She didn't feel jealous or left out any more. She realized that she didn't have to make any sacrifices, didn't have to give up Dad to her mother. They could all have fun together.
In no way would this family be split up, never again.
On a sunny afternoon three weeks later, in her new kitchen, Lynn glanced at the clock.
"Dad will be home any minute," she said to Tina. "Is everything ready?"
"Yes, Mom," Tina said eagerly. "Gee, I wish he'd hurry."
Lynn laughed. She could understand her daughter's impatience.
They had moved to another town, where Bill had found a job. They had a nice new house, and Lynn didn't have to work any more. She was glad. She liked being a wife and mother-especially now that she and Bill and Tina had worked out an exciting new way of life.
"Here he comes!" Tina cried, jumping up and down in her excitement.
"All right," Lynn laughed, "calm down. This is supposed to be a surprise, you know."
Tina did her best to contain herself as Bill walked in the door, she said, "Hi, Dad," and went to kiss him.
Bill squeezed her and went to kiss Lynn. Over his shoulder, Tina winked at her mother and darted into the living room.
"You must be tired, dear," said Lynn. "Come and sit down."
She led him to his favorite chair. Tina was already pouring him a cold martini from the pitcher Lynn had prepared. Bill took it gratefully and leaned back in his chair. Lynn was already on her knees before him, removing his shoes, while Tina, bending over him, took off his tie and opened the tight collar of his shirt.
Bill sighed happily. He felt like a king, with two lovely women working over him, seeing to his comfort. He closed his eyes, savored his drink. Then he felt busy fingers unzipping his pants.
"Hey," he laughed, "what's happening?"
Lynn, who was tugging at his fly, looked up and grinned.
"It's a rape," she said.
"That's right, Dad," giggled Tina, unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way. "You can't escape."
Bill laughed, but inwardly he wondered if he was up to this kinky scene. He'd been working hard all day. He knew how horny and demanding his two women could get.
But he needn't have worried. Lynn and Tina always knew how to get him aroused. They had him naked in no time, pulling him down onto the soft rug, giggling, quickly removing their own clothes. Bill laughed and reached out to fondle soft swinging tits, to caress silky little snatches.
Lynn rolled him onto his back and dipped her head into his crotch. Bill watched with glowing eyes as she lifted his limp prick and stuffed it into her wet warm mouth. She took it all in one delicious gulp, easing the head of his dick down her throat.
Bill moaned. It excited him so much when Lynn went down on him. He remembered the bad old days, when they were too uptight to try such things.
Lynn sucked his cock hungrily, fast and hard, quickly bringing it to full erection. She let his huge stiff gleaming cock pop from her mouth, then moved aside. She grinned at Tina, who gave a delighted squeal and ran to climb astride her father.
Bill trembled violently as his daughter greedily jammed his hard cock-head into her tight little twat and pushed down on him, impaling herself on his long erect prick. He began to fuck her in the short hard jabs she liked best, and the girl wailed her pleasure.
Lynn came to sit beside him, and he reached out to play with her magnificent big jugs, hungrily kneading the soft satiny warm flesh.
Lynn smiled down at him. Her cunt seethed with lusty need, but she didn't feel impatient or jealous of Tina. The three of them would never be parted again, and they had lots of time.