A few nights later she announced we were going to have a gourmet dinner at home. She enjoyed doing things in the kitchen and had taken cooking classes when we lived in France. She asked that we all get dressed up just to make it special and fun.
The dinner was incredible and it lasted most of the evening. Several courses were served and an endless supply of wine flowing around the table. Mom wore a slinky black dress with an open back and plunging neckline. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. I didn’t have a formal dress with me, and wore a skirt and blouse. Daddy wore a dark suit, white shirt, and tie for the dinner. We laughed and told stories and joked through the night. Mom had a sexy excited movement in her step all night and her eyes twinkled.
After desert was finished mom told us she had a surprise for us. She doted over daddy and removed his necktie. She filled our wine glasses and turned down the lights before leaving the room. A single candle glowed in darkness from the middle of the table. Daddy looked at me shrugging his shoulders to signal he didn’t have a clue about the surprise.
A few minutes later she returned wearing her bowtie from the Firefly room. She had two more in her hand. She stood behind daddy and placed one a round his neck. The other she placed around my neck as she leaned forward and blew out the candle. The room was dark and I touched the bowtie’s power switch nervously. The glow from moms’ bowtie began to pulse in harmony with the bow tie around daddy’s neck.
Silence and darkness were punctuated by the pulsing neon glow and the sound of an opening zipper. Mom’s dress fell to the floor. The outline of her naked body moved toward the bedroom. She disappeared from sight without a word. Daddy and I were sitting at the table. His bowtie stopped pulsing when mom left the room. After a brief moment he reached across the table and flicked on the power to my bowtie. His fingers trembled, and he reached for more wine as my bowtie began glowing and pulsing in a steady synchronized rhythm with his. It was then we both knew the full extent of this surprise.
Pounding hearts and shaking limbs come from fear, and also from excitement. We sat quietly in the dark absorbing the obvious truth and all the shaking from confused emotions. Daddy reached out for me. His touch was gentle, like any father comforting his daughter. His finger tips stroked my arm and shoulder. My thoughts were a whirlwind of everything and nothing at all. He stood up and helped me to my feet and carried me to the sofa. My head lay against his shoulder as he walked. He sat down with me in his lap. My arms were wrapped around his neck and he held me tight. That feeling of safety washed over me there in his arms.
The longer we sat in the darkness, the calmer I began to feel. The steady pulsing glow from the bowties reminded us of the intense anonymous sex we’d enjoyed over the past two weeks. I looked up at daddy’s face and kissed him on the cheek. He turned and our lips met again. We began kissing with the same passion and desire that had excited us in the club. Within minutes we were tearing our clothes off and denying what we both knew and surrendering to what we both wanted.
We petted, licked, and sucked and rolled on the carpet with our clothes piled around us. I sucked his cock and my body tingled as his hands touched every part of me. When he lifted me onto his chest and pushed his head between my legs, I nearly came on the spot. It was far more wicked and wild than the anonymous fucking in the darkness of the Firefly room. I knew it was my father sucking on my clit while I stroked and licked his hard shaft on the living room floor.
We teased and pleased each other openly and freely. He made me cum once with his tongue. I rolled off his chest and kneeled beside him on the floor. I wanted him to fuck me doggy style again. My legs were spread wide and my ass turned upward for him when I saw mom’s dress on the floor. It was a subtle reminder, but effective. We walked hand in hand to the bedroom to find mom laying on the bed waiting for us. When we entered the bedroom, she began smiling widely if not wickedly. The rest I think you already know. Or at least you’ve seen a repeat performance.”
Julie stopped her confession. She and Elle were silently watching me. Their gaze seemed as intense as the mid morning sun, and after a minute or two of silence Julie spoke again. “Mike, I’ll understand if you run out that door and never come back. It wasn’t fair of me to do this to you. I know this is a lot to handle, but we can work it out.”
Elle sat up and began to excuse herself. “This is probably a good time for me to give you two some privacy.”
Before Elle could rise from her chase lounge I jumped to my feet. My stiff cock bounced up and down and pointed out from my body. I straddled Elle’s chair and stood over her, blocking her exit. My cock was level with her face and I turned to Julie.
“I am not going to run out the door and leave you. Oh no, that won’t be the case at all dear. We are in this for the long run. You have some special needs and desires and I am the one that can give those things. You could never ask for something like this, could you?” With that I thrust my hips forward and pushed my stiff cock closer to Elle’s mouth. She looked up at me and smiled before parting her lips. My cock eased into her mouth while my hands rested on my hips.
My hips rocked back and forth as Elle bobbed her head back and forth on my shaft while Julie watched me fucking her mother’s mouth.
“You like watching and you like playing, don’t you? What would you like to do next Julie? Do you want to watch me fuck your mom? Do you want to lay back and finger your pussy while I fuck her? Maybe you’d enjoy seeing me cum on her face and tits. Do you want to fuck her while I watch? I think you both need a good fucking. What’s it going to be? I am here for you.”
Elle moaned and stroked my thick shaft fitting all of it in her mouth and throat. She tugged on her nipples as I stood over her with my thighs pressed against her breasts. Julie stood up and we kissed deeply and madly as her mother sucked my cock.
As our lips parted Julie whispered “Mike, you should lie down and let us take care of you.” Her soft hand gripped my hard shaft as it slid out of Elle’s mouth. She guided me to recline in the chair.
I lay there with my stiff cock pointing straight up as Julie guided her mother to straddle me. I wasn’t sure if this was their idea of a peace offering or her real desire. Elle flexed her knees and lowered her wet pussy toward my waiting cock. She impaled her body on my shaft while Julie straddled my head and pressed her muff closer to my mouth.
As her thighs pressed around my head, the last view I had was of Julie kissing Elle and fondling her breasts. I plunged my tongue into Julies’ pussy and suckled her clit. The two of them were riding me. Elle bounced up and down on my cock as Julie rode my tongue. Faster and faster they bucked and bounced. Moans and giggles became louder as I thrust my cock deeper into Elle and swallowed a river of pussy juices.
Julie’s hands roamed over her mother’s body as the three of us fucked without pause. She gripped her mother’s hips and rocked them back and forth, faster and harder. Her thighs became tense. She squeezed my head and her clit was grinding hard against my tongue. She was close to exploding.
She cried out “Yes mom, Yes, ride his cock! Take it all! Take his hot jizz load! Make him cum inside you. Fuck him harder! Cum on his cock.”
Julie started exploding on my mouth. Her cum juices ran over my tongue. My balls tightened and Elle was bouncing wildly on my shaft. I could hear her moans and felt her pussy quiver. After a few more strokes and I couldn’t wait any longer and my jizm exploded inside of Elle. A long hot spurt shot deep in her pussy. She continued rocking her hips and milking my balls, and a second and third blast erupted inside her.
Elle and Julie clung to me and each other for several minutes. The rush of sex and the close embrace afterward was like a narcotic. Nothing was better.
Julie was the first to move off the lounge chair. She dove back in the water and began taunting Elle and me. She splashed us and played. She was so energized like all women are after an orgasm. I felt the sleepy relaxation that great sex brings to all men, but fought the urge to drift off and sleep.
I got up and hoisted Elle over my shoulder as she squealed in protest, and we fell into the pool. The three of us enjoyed the swimming until a clock reminded us it was noon. Damn the responsibilities I thought, but we climbed out and went to shower and clean up before the long drive home.
Elle made us lunch and Dick returned from running his errands. He walked into the kitchen and cast a wary eye around the room before setting an envelope down on the counter. Elle gave him a wink and reassuring gesture on the sly.
Dick was encouraged by her signal and walked across the room and slapped me on the back. “Hey cowboy, are you still riding tall in the saddle this morning?” He leaned over and kissed Julie while she ate lunch and picked a bit of food from my plate. “I suppose you’ll have to run off and hit the road again? I was going to give you a shot to get even with me on the golf course. Next time you come down we’re on. Before you leave you have to promise and come back in a month. I was out buying tickets for Julie’s brother and sister to come visit. Those two find a way to travel all over Europe and the Mediterranean, but they hold me hostage to pay for their visit here.”
Elle teased her husband. “Maybe you’d rather pay for the four of us to fly over there and see them? We did enjoy staying at that villa in the south of France.”
Dick looked to me for male support. “See what we are up against sport? Don’t kid yourself. These ladies are two steps ahead all the time. Watch yourself. My Julie is a sly one.” He grabbed her in a playful bear hug before she could slap him.
We talked for a while after lunch and put the luggage in the car. Standing in the driveway saying our goodbyes, we promised to return and see the Julie’s younger twin sister and brother in a month. I shook hands with Dick and Elle kissed me on the cheek like a proper mother-in-law. The two of them looked so normal standing there arm in arm waving to us as the car pulled away. I glanced at Julie and thought to myself. What other secrets does she have locked away?