Mother in Law Finds the Courage Ch. 07

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After what had been an eventful day thus far, the wedding ceremony had been great, the meal excellent, the speeches, etc, etc, and after a slight intermission, we all join together for a wild night of partying

I'm sitting at one of the tables, enjoying my drink, minding my own business. Lisa, Claire, Anne and my mother-in-law are all on the dance floor, knocking out their best drunken moves. Not the most flattering, but they were all having a good time, which is what counts. Mom, waves for me to join them, but I shake my head to say no, I'm not much of a dancer and it takes a lot for me to embarrass myself.

They all huddle together, whispering between themselves. The next thing I see is Claire, the bride in her beautiful dress, comes waltzing over. Going behind me, she throws her arms around my neck and gives me a big hug, followed by a sloppy kiss on the cheek.

Slightly slurring her words, Claire leans over. "Why is my favourite adopted brother-in-law sitting here by himself, when you have four hot women wanting you to join them."

I laugh, "It's fine, I'm enjoying watching all of you murder that dance floor."

Claire gasps. She plops herself down on the seat next to me. "I'll have you know that I happen to be a very good dancer, you cheeky little bugger."

I tell her she should be dancing with her new husband.

She grabs hold of my arm to steady herself. "Are you kidding me? Have you seen the state of that idiot? He has gotten himself so drunk, I had the staff to take him to our room; he never could handle his drink, the moron... and to think I was going to let him fuck me up ass tonight in this dress. Whoops."

Claire throws her hand over her mouth in shock. "I'm sorry, Andy, that was an overshare."

We both look at each other awkwardly for a few seconds before bursting into laughter.

Claire stands back up, and pulls at my arm. "Come on, Andy, don't be a party pooper, come dance with us, we all want you to join."

This is one argument I'm not going to win, and who am I to deny the bride this one request on her special day.

I shake my head. "Fine, fine, okay, I'll come."

Claire takes me by the hand, drags me out of my chair and leads me over to the girls.

As they see me being escorted over, they all start cheering. In their drunken state, they start chanting my name," Andy, Andy, woahhhh," as Claire places me in the centre of them all.

I'm like a deer surrounded by four lionesses, all wanting a piece of me. Dancing Queen by ABBA is blasting from the speakers, as they all sing in unison. One by one, each of the women take turns showing me their dirtiest dance moves. Grinding up against me, slut dropping, bending over and shaking their ass on my cock, grabbing my head and forcing it into their cleavages. After my mother-in-law and sister-in-law had finished their set, the other women cheered. I was like a piece of meat to them... it was great.

Lisa was up next. She was extra dirty, given I was her husband, grabbing my cock and jumping into my arms, grinding herself on my shaft. As she let herself down, she pulled my head down for a big kiss; again, the girls go wild.

When the kiss breaks, she whispers into my ear, "Babes, Claire is a little upset that Chris has spoilt their special night; be a good boy and show her a good time." She pulls back, plants one more kiss on my lips, and nods at me as she re-joins the circle.

Why the hell did Chris have to go and get so drunk, the idiot. With Tom's advice still going through my head, I did as I was told and obeyed my wife.

Claire, two steps into the middle, all the other girls chant, "Go Claire, go Claire." They all start clapping as one.

Out of nowhere, Claire drops to the floor, performing a perfect split in her wedding dress and starts bouncing on her legs, with her face right in front of my crotch. I am a little shocked, given it is her wedding day, that she is acting like this in front of all the other guests, but who am I to judge? Pulling herself back up, she turns around facing away from me and does a half-handstand, but places her legs either side of my waist. My instant reaction is to grab hold.

Like a professional contortionist, she manages to wrap her legs around my waist, locking them together, then in a feat of core strength, pulls herself up and grabs the back of my head to hold herself in place.

I'm stunned. In a panic to stop her from falling forward, I grab a hold of her chest, my hands land perfectly on both her tits. The girls bring the roof down with a screaming roar as Claire starts to grind on my cock, all I can do is hold on to her whilst she does her thing.

Finally, she releases her leg clamp as I lower my head slightly, allowing her to stand. Claire turns around and kisses me quickly on the lips. "Thanks, Andy, that's just what I needed."

I look over to my wife. She smiles, and silently says thank you with her lips before blowing me a kiss.

I try to go to sit back down, as my boxers are covered in pre-cum from her grinding and I need a rest. The girls have other ideas, however. Dragging me back, they take turns dancing (normal dancing, thank god), and by the end, I'm exhausted.

Lisa comes up to me and links my arm. "Honey, me and Claire are going back to her room so she can change into something more comfortable, the dress will be ruined if she doesn't."

I kiss her on the forehead and tell her it's not a problem. As Lisa is walking away, she quickly comes back.

"By the way, mom has been eyeing you up all night, she doesn't think anyone has noticed but I have. Go have a dance with her and get her worked up for later on."

BINGO! I think to myself, it's back on-- Lisa still wants a show with me and her mom.

I tell her that I'm going to the bar for a top-up, then I will go work my best moves on my mother-in-law. She gives me one more kiss and disappears with Claire.

On my way, I notice my niece Lily at the bar, waiting to be served. Slowly, I sneak up behind her, grabbing a hold of her hips and letting out a ghoulish noise.

She jumps a mile. "Uncle Andyyyyy stop, you know I don't like that!" she yells. Quickly crossing her legs, she puts her hand between them. "Look, you made me pee, you bastard." She slaps me with her other hand.

Ever since she was little, it's always been our thing, where I scare the shit out of her whenever I can. I burst out laughing, calling her an old lady.

This angers Lily, and she attacks me by trying to tickle my sides. "No I'm not an old lady, you are, if you didn't scare me I wouldn't have peed."

I'm laughing harder, as she tries her utmost to attack me, which only makes her madder. "Oooooh, you're so annoying at times, uncle."

I shake my head. "Okay, I get it, no more scaring you, you're too old for that."

Lilly pouts at me. "I'm never too old to play with you, Uncle Andy, besides, I'm old enough now to play other things..." A smile climbs on her face as she moves her hand and grabs my cock through my trousers. Her mouth drops open. "Shit, I didn't know it was that big, oh my god."

It must be the drink talking, as I slap her hand away. "Stop that, young lady, it's not for you, it's your aunt Lisa's."

Lily steps back. "Well, if you make me pee, this is what happens; that's the way it's going to be from now on. Okay, Uncle?"

I shake my head. "Okay, okay, I get the message, Lily."

I pay for her drink, she kisses me on the cheek. "Thanks, Uncle Andy, you're the best. Untickle next time." She is laughing at her own joke, as she disappears back to the dance floor.

I lean up against the bar, recovering from what had just happened. As I scan my surroundings, all of the old folk are sitting, chatting to each other at one table; the young kids are running a riot, too much sugar in their systems to calm them down. The dance floor is impressive, normally there are only a handful of people up there, but the DJ is playing some classics, which is making people get up, reminisce and throw their old-school moves around.

I see mom and Anne sitting at a table, chatting, so I make my way over, but not before stopping at the DJ booth to ask him to play something slow. He gives me the nod and says he will after this song. Arriving at the table, I place my drink down and sit with the ladies.

We are talking between ourselves when the DJ puts on 'Amazed' by Lonestar, an absolute classic for slow dancing. This will help me arouse my mother-in-law for sure. Both the girls let out a collective, "Awwwww," as they love the song.

Standing up, I hold out my hand to Gemma. "Could I please have the honour, mom." Before I can even finish my sentence, she jumps out of the chair and drags me to the dance floor.

With my hands around her waist and hers linked around my head, we slowly dance, looking into each other's eyes. When you listen to the words of the song, it's quite scary how similar the lyrics match how I feel about the amazing woman.

Halfway through the song. I adjust her arms and pull her into me, her head resting against my chest. Softly, I whisper into her ear, "Mom, you look incredible today. From the moment I saw you at the reception, I've wanted to slip you out of that dress and slowly make love to you."

Her grip tightens around my chest.

"Later, I'm going to tie you to the bed and explore every inch of your perfect body. Nothing rough, not tonight, I want you to feel pleasure like never before, I want to show you how much I love you."

Gemma lifts her head. "Andy, it's a good thing I have a long dress on because my pussy is absolutely soaking. You can do anything you want to me, baby-- anything!"

With that said, the song ends. I kiss mom on the forehead, then we head back over to the table, hand in hand.

Lisa and Claire have already returned and are talking with her sister. Lisa raises her eyebrows towards us. "Mom, can I please have my husband back, you two looked like a cute couple on the dance floor there."

Gemma's embarrassed. "Don't be silly, young lady, he was the perfect gentleman," as she pats me on the bum.

I sit myself down next to Lisa, she leans in whilst the others are talking. "Well. did it work?"

I chuckle, "Like a charm, she is so horny right now."

Lisa smiles. "Awesome. Right, here is the plan. We still have another hour before things start to die down. When I give you the nod, I'm going to tell you that I've had enough and that I'm going back to our room. I will tell you to make sure mom gets back to her room okay. I have the spare key you gave me for mom's room, so I will let myself in and hide in the wardrobe until you arrive."

I'm so turned on at this point, knowing that all the hard work I've put in will come to fruition in the next couple of hours.

As people start to leave the venue, we are all still sitting at the table, drinking and chatting; I'm constantly looking over to Lisa, waiting for the signal. Then it happens-- she gets up from her chair, looks at me, and gives me the nod. I quickly pull out my special blue pill and down the rest of my drink with it. Knowing what's about to happen, I want him to be at attention all night long.

Lisa walks over to Claire, making sure everybody hears her, she slightly raises her voice, "Right, ladies, it's time for me to call it a night, as much as I've had an amazing time, this body needs to crash. Andy, can you please make sure mom gets back to her room okay."

In unison, everybody else decides to get up and call it a night also, including Gemma. Lisa looks at me with wide eyes, I have to think quick.

Pulling my phone out of my pocket, I drop it down the side of the chair. Everyone is hugging and kissing each other, saying their goodbyes. I look at Lisa and silently tell her to go now.

Gemma has already started to walk away so I call her back, "Hold on a sec, mom, I can't find my phone."

Gemma stops and turns around to help me look for it. This gives Lisa the time she needs to make her escape. As soon as I'm sure the coast is clear, I miraculously find my phone on the floor. "FOUND IT!" I shout out, to make it look believable.

With the dispersal of the group complete, I link arms with my mother-in-law, and we slowly make our way back to her room, deliberately taking my time. As we reach the door, Gemma pulls out her key card and swipes it open.

Entering the room, I look directly at the wardrobe and grin.

Gemma throws her bag on the chair. "I'm going to change out of this dress, son, be a good boy and make us both a drink, will you," as she disappears into the bathroom.

Opening the minibar, I pull out a couple miniature vodkas and quickly make two vodka cokes. Slumping into a chair, I loosen my collar and tie, then take a sip of my drink. As I lean forward to place it down on the table, I see Gemma walk out of the bathroom.

My jaw hits the floor when I look up. My mother-in-law is standing there in that perfect set of lingerie, the set which had caused so much trouble at the wedding shop, the set she teased me with last weekend. She looks like a model, the perfect body, flawlessly presented with her silk bra, garter belt and silk stockings, there are no knickers, only the beautiful view of her smooth, bald pussy.

Gemma, slowly walks over to me. I go to stand, but she stops me. "No. son, please stay in the chair."

Walking behind, Gemma bends over and nibbles on my ear. whilst rubbing my chest. "Do you trust me, son?"

Instantly, without hesitation, I reply, "Of course I do, mom."

Her hands rise towards my neck as she takes off my tie. "Be a dear and put your hands through the back of the chair for me." I do as requested, Gemma wraps the tie around my wrists securing them to the back of the chair.

She kisses me on the side of the head as she stands up. "That's a good boy, we don't want you touching mommy... not yet, anyways." Dropping to her knees in front of me, she carefully unzips my trousers and releases my rock-hard cock. "My oh my, someone is a little excited, aren't they."

Before I can even reply, she devours my full length into her mouth and so begins a night of fucking that will go down in history.

Like a pro, mom manages to get me so worked up, that I can already feel myself getting close. Instinctively, I start to thrust my hips upwards to help, but my mother-in-law has other ideas.

She stops sucking and looks at me, "Son, I'm in control, no moving, just sit there and trust me, please, honey."

I gently nod my head in acknowledgment, as Gemma goes back to work, gagging on my cock. Looking over her head towards the wardrobe, I can make out a dark figure from the door that's slightly ajar. My beautiful wife is watching as her mother sucks her husband's cock. I'm in a sex-fuelled trance; I can't see her eyes, but I know she can see me staring straight at her.

Mom slowly withdraws my cock from her mouth and stares at it for a while, as though deep in thought. She then rests it against her forehead with her eyes closed.

I'm a little confused. "Are you okay, mom?"

Opening her eyes, she looks at me with a half-smile, then quickly nods her head and stands up.

Straddling my legs, she pulls my head into her chest and hugs me tightly. "I'm perfect, son, absolutely perfect." With that said, she slowly descends onto my red-hot shaft.

I can feel the heat emanating from her pussy the closer she gets; it's intoxicating, sending me dizzy with lust. As my head spreads her lips, it effortlessly slides in as my mother-in-law takes in a sharp breath. Her mouth is still open and her eyes closed, she slowly and methodically grinds back and forth on my cock, enjoying every movement. Gradually, she opens her eyes, and we are face to face staring at each other.

Gemma, softly kisses me, then leans back, as she continues to slowly grind on my cock bringing me closer and closer. "Andy, I have something I want to ask," she seems nervous. "Since we have been having sex, I thought it best I go to the doctors to see if things still work, so to speak."

I give her a concerning look. "What do you mean, is everything okay, mom?"

Gemma looks sheepish. "You know, to find out if everything is as it should be."

I'm still clueless, giving her a glazed look.

Gemma rolls her eyes and laughs, "For god's sake, Andy, I wanted to know if I was still fertile, I know I have my pill, but I'm at that age where I was unsure if I was."

The penny finally drops and I let out an, "Aaaaaaa, got ya," followed by a surprised look as she continues.

"Well, it turns out I am. That's why I decided to stop taking my contraceptive pill two weeks ago."

I was startled, "You did WHAT!"

Gemma quickly stops me, "Please let me finish talking, baby, I don't think I'll have the courage again, if I don't say it now." She puts her hands on my face. "You saved me, son, nobody else, you and you alone pulled me from the hell I was living. You listened to me, you supported me and now I'm free."

Gemma lets out a deep breath. "I can never repay you, but what I can do is love you, I'm yours forever, to do with what you want. I trust you to never hurt me, well not in a way that I don't want," she lets out a little chuckle, "you know what I mean, you won't betray me. That's why I've decided that I want you to breed me. I want you to fill me with your seed and make me pregnant. I don't need anyone else in my life other than the people I have around me now. I'm the happiest I've ever been and I want to keep it that way."

Gemma smiles at me again. "I'm about to stop talking and make you cum in me, you can't stop me with your hands tied behind your back. If I'm overstepping the line and you don't want this, then you can stop me by telling so, and I will respect your choice. If you don't say anything, then this will be my gift to you, to both of you."

With that said, my mother-in-law puts her arms around my neck and pulls herself into me, hugging as tightly as she can. Slowly, she begins to grind back and forth on my cock once more. Soft and subtle whimpers of pleasure emanate from her each time my cock fully penetrates. I'm so hard, I feel the tip of my cock brushing against her cervix with each stroke, it's like nothing I've felt before.

Unsure what to do, I look towards the wardrobe for a response, raising my eyebrows, wondering if my wife will put a stop to this. After about a minute, I see the door carefully open as Lisa steps halfway into view. She is standing there in her lingerie, her body glistening all over with sweat, her hand rubbing her pussy.

I get the familiar feeling that I'm close. Gemma's slow, rhythmic fucking has me so turned on, her moans directly next to my ear are so delicious, I just want to grab her and fuck her like an animal, but I can't-- it's driving me wild.

With little regard to being caught, I throw my head up with a sense of urgency, to get a response from Lisa, as it's getting to the point of no return. There is nothing I want more than to flood my mother-in-law's fertile womb with my seed, but not at the cost of alienating my wife.

Finally, my wife looks me dead in the eyes, whilst biting her bottom lip; she nods her head giving me the green light. Slowly, she disappears back into the wardrobe.

Relief comes over me as I put my full focus onto mom. I move my head and begin whispering into her ear, "I'm going to fill you up so much that there is no way you don't get pregnant."

Gemma grips me tighter, "Oh, Andy, you have no idea how much I wanted to hear that." This spurs mom on as her thrusts become more urgent.

I continue to tease, "No matter how long it takes, mom, you WILL be carrying my baby. I'm going to fuck you every day until you are, I'm going to creampie you before you go to work so it's in you all day, then as soon as you come home, I'll throw you over the kitchen table and take what's mine. I'm going to fuck you when your belly gets bigger, I'm going to fuck you when your nine months and ready to pop, you will look absolutely amazing pregnant, mom."

This sends my mother-in-law into overdrive, as she raises herself up with each stroke, slamming herself down onto my cock harder and harder. "That's it, son, let mommy milk that cock, give it to me, I want it dripping out of my pussy, come on, baby."

She struggles for breath, "Andy, I'm getting close, please cum with me, I want us to cum together, pleeease."

I start thrusting up into my mother-in-law, "I am about to explode, mom, don't stop, keep going."

Gemma screams out, "I'M CUMMING, BABY, ARRGHHH! I can feel your cum, you're filling me up. Oh my god, I can't believe I'm going to be pregnant by my son-in-law."

She continues to grind on my cock, coaxing every last drop from me. "That's it, baby, give me it all, I don't want to waste a drop."

Gradually, she slows to delicate rocking back and forth whilst hugging me. She looks up, "Wow, that was one powerful orgasm, I've never cum like that before."

Gemma leans into me, she fumbles as she fights to undo my restraints. "Shit, I can't undo the tie, Andy, it's too tight."

With all of my struggling, it seems I have made the knot so tight it can't be undone. I start to laugh, "Just cut it off, mom, I'm starting to lose the sensation in my hands."

Gemma raises herself off of my still rock-hard cock, as she falls to the floor. "Shit my legs are like jelly, I can't stand."

Laughing at herself, she shuffles on all fours over to her makeup bag. Pulling out a pair of scissors, she crawls back and cuts the tie, freeing me from captivity.

Gently picking mom up from the floor, I carry her to the bed and we both lie there for a moment to recover. Gemma turns on her side and catches a glimpse of my still rock-hard cock. "For god's sake, son, what do I have to do to calm that thing down."

Turning herself around on the bed, she takes hold of my cock and starts to stroke it. "We are not finishing this night until this thing is soft." With that said, she puts me in her mouth, working her tongue all over my shaft. I lie there, relaxing and enjoying the moment, knowing full well it's going to be a long time before the blue pill wears off.

After about five minutes of my blowjob, mom pops my cock from her mouth and heads in the direction of the wardrobe.

I panic. "What are you up to?"

Luckily, she stops and proceeds to rummage through her suitcase, which is laid in front of the wardrobe. Things start flying from the suitcase as she searches for something, then all of a sudden she shouts out, "FOUND THEM!" She turns around with a big grin on her face, twirling a set of handcuffs on her finger.

I'm curious. "Why oh why, does my mother-in-law have a pair of handcuffs in her suitcase, I wonder."

Gemma goes a little coy, "Well, I had planned for you to use them on me last night, to help punish your little girl. But we both know how that ended now, don't we."

I drag myself to the end of the bed and grab hold of her, "You can say that again." Opening her legs, I softly tickle between them, from her knees up to her dripping pussy. This causes Gemma to moan, I continue with my interrogation, "So why do you have them now, mom, do tell."

Gemma pushes me back on the bed and straddles my stomach, her demeanour changes, she starts to twizzle her hair with her fingers. "You see, daddy, I was a good girl last night, I never said the word, I took all of my punishments and never gave up. It was you who stopped, daddy, so I think it's time you continue with my punishment."

A devilish, wicked smile forms on her face, I can't believe she wants me to continue what we started, I was sure that I had pushed her to her limits. I can feel my cock getting even harder at the thought of punishing my mother-in-law once more.

Grabbing hold of Gemma, I stand up with her legs tight around my waist, looking at her with stern eyes, I jump into character. "So my slut of a daughter thinks I was too lenient with her, does she," I throw her onto the bed and take the handcuffs from her.

"Okay, my little cumslut, I promise you this, by the end of this night you will be screaming out your safe word. Last night was only a glimpse of what can happen to my disobedient daughter."

Gemma just lays there, lust written all over her face-- it's obvious she wants it, I'm just wondering if her daughter, my wife, will stop me; let's find out.

Moving round to the side of the bed, I forcefully take hold of my mother-in-law's hands and handcuff her to the bed. Leaning down to her chest, I take one of her breasts in my mouth and start sucking on her nipple as hard as I can, biting it before letting it go. Gemma winces in pain; I slap her breast hard, then stand up.

I walk over to her suitcase. "Let's see what else my dirty little whore has brought to play, shall we." Most of the suitcase has already been emptied, so it isn't hard to find all of the other items. I can't believe it, there is a whole host of things. I pick up the suitcase and carry it over to the foot of the bed.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? It would be a waste not to play with all your toys, baby girl, wouldn't it? Let's line them all up, shall we."

Gemma giggles, as she watches my every move. One by one, I place all the goodies at the base of the bed. A ball-gag, nipple clamps, belt, small black whip; three butt plugs ranging in sizes, the largest one having a fluffy tail attached to it; a paddle, more handcuffs, a medium-sized clear dildo, a large double-ended dildo, a pink bullet with a hook on the end, several lengths of black rope and finally some anal beads.

I break character for a moment. "Jesus Christ, mom, where did you get all this from?"

Gemma, a little embarrassed, tries to explain, "I... I... I got a little carried away, I was looking through a website reading some stuff, then I saw a link with a picture of certain toys. I clicked on it and boy was I shocked, I didn't know half of the stuff that was for sale. After researching them, I thought I would buy what they called a 'Play Pack' and this is what turned up."

I had a huge grin on my face, watching my mother-in-law trying her hardest to justify her purchase, it took all of my strength not to burst out laughing. "So let me get this straight, you just happened to click on a link and this popped up, what exactly were you reading when this caught your attention, mom?"

She goes all shy not wanting to look at me, softly she mumbles, "B-d..."

It was too quiet for me to make it out, "Sorry, what was that, mom?" tickling her feet to make her wriggle.

Gemma lifts her head and blurts it out, "It was BDSM, okay?"

I was intrigued and surprised, "Okay, it was BDSM; why on Earth were you looking at that stuff?"

Her face picked up as if she was excited, "Well you see, I wanted to know about all the naughty things people get up to behind closed doors, being a sub and a dom and what it entails. It's really quite interesting some of the things they talk about, pain and pleasure, how and why a person submits to another willingly.

"Ever since our first encounter on the ladder, I had wondered if there might have been something sick or perverted with me. But after spending hours and hours researching this stuff, after everything we have done together and what you have done to me, I came to the realisation that I want to be your submissive. That's why I mentioned the safe word yesterday, that's why I keep telling you, I'm yours to do with what you want."

I was floored, I kind of worked out that she liked a bit of pain from our previous encounters, but this blew me away. My very own little sex slave who is willing to put her body on the line to reach new heights of pleasure and euphoria.

I must have been in a daze, processing this new information, as mom taps my leg with her foot, "Well, don't just sit there, say something."

Without saying a word, I get up from the foot of the bed and walk to my mother-in-law, kissing her passionately, our tongues intertwined. Breaking our kiss, I look at her, "Do you remember your safe word?"

She nods her head quickly.

I return to the foot of the bed and pick up the other two pairs of handcuffs. Taking hold of each leg, I secure them to the base of the bed, spreading her open, preparing for what's about to happen.

After locking the second pair of handcuffs, I pick up the black whip. "Okay, baby girl, let's see how obedient you can be."

Slowly trailing the whip up and down her body, I randomly whip her, not so hard that it would hurt, but enough to shock. Mom lets out little yelps each time I strike her. I can clearly see she is enjoying herself from the wet patch growing beneath her dripping pussy.

Moving back to the selection of toys, I pick up the small butt plug and the bullet; Gemma watches my every move. I slide her forward so her legs are raised in the air slightly, giving me access to her pink little starfish.

Slowly, I penetrate her pussy, in and out with the anal plug, making sure it's well lubricated from her own juices. Then with one motion, I gently push it into my mother-in-law's ass; just as her entrance meets the bulbous part of the plug, her tight sphincter sucks it in, leaving just the flat bottom resting against her hole.

Gemma jumps in pain. "Ahhhh, shit that hurts. It's inside me, daddy, it feels like I need to poop."

I chuckle, then proceed to fiddle with the pink bullet, turning it onto the low setting. Slowly, I penetrate her pussy, then take it out and offer it to my mother-in-law, she eagerly starts sucking her juices from the vibrator. I place it back into her vagina and leave it in with the pink hook resting on top, then pick up the whip once more.

This time, I increase the intensity of the whipping, an audible slap emanates each time I strike. Gemma yelps a little louder between her pleasurable moans of the vibrator doing its thing.

By now, I'm starting to get really horny, I need to feel some pleasure for myself. So I place the whip down and grab hold of the nipple clamps. Upon inspection, I see that they have rubber tips, but they can be removed to reveal what looks like crocodile clips. A little harsh for mom's first time, I think to myself, so I decide to leave the rubber tips on.

Moving to the left side of the bed, I hold up the chain. "Now, honey, daddy is going to put a chain on you, if you're a good girl and do as you're told, then it won't hurt too much."

Gemma speaks out between her moans, "I will daddy, I'll be a good girl."

Clamping one end to her left breast, I take up the slack and slightly tug on the chain causing mom to jump. "Ouch, daddy, that hurts." Releasing the slack, I hold the other end of the chain whilst I walk round the bed, then proceed to clamp her right nipple.

Now that both are clamped together, I climb on the bed with my rock-hard cock directly in front of mom's face, I have one hand holding the chain behind my back, and the other against the wall to balance myself.

"Okay, honey, remember what we did yesterday with our counting lesson."

Gemma shakes her head urgently, "No, please daddy, not that again, I'll do anything but that."

I see the panic in her face, but not taking no for an answer, I pull sharply on the chain, Gemma squeals out in pain, "Ahhhhh DADDY!"

I release the pressure and try again, "Open up, baby girl, and let daddy put his lolly in your mouth."

Gemma cautiously opens her mouth, allowing me to enter. "That's a good girl, suck on daddy." Gemma gargles on my cock, I push further and further into her throat, with each thrust causing her to start gagging. "Oh sweetie, that feels incredible, you're doing great, keep it up."

Now that she is comfortable thinking that this is just going to be a normal blowjob, I surprise her and force my full cock down her throat, banging her head up against the headboard and holding it there.

I begin to count, "One, two, three, four, five..." She was doing great. I really thought she was going to get to ten the first time round, but all of a sudden, she starts to shake her head violently from side to side, causing my cock to come free from her mouth.

Gemma gasps for air whilst coughing, I yank on the nipple clamps hard, mom throws her chest from left and right in pain. "Daddy, stop, argggghhhhh please, please it hurts, you're going to pull my nipples off."

Removing my hand from the wall, I grab mom's hair and force her to look up at me. "Open your slutty mouth and suck daddy's cock, then I'll let go of the chain."

Wanting the pain to stop, Gemma quickly opens her mouth again, tears forming around her eyes.

I release the chain. "Good girl, let's try that again, shall we." Moving my cock back to her mouth, I give her a warning, "If you don't get to ten this time, your punishment will be ten very hard whips across your chest, do you understand me, bitch."

Gemma quickly nods, "Yes, daddy, I'm sorry."

I bend down and kiss her on the forehead, "Then be a good girl and do as you're told." Standing back up, I thrust my cock back into her mouth once more, causing her to bang her head even harder this time.

At about the count of six, she starts to gargle again, but somehow adjusts her mouth and miraculously manages to reach ten without throwing up all over. I pull out,, and to my surprise, she isn't even out of breath.

I praise her efforts, "Well done, honey, that was amazing, you didn't make a mess this time."

Gemma looks up at me proudly, "Did I do good, daddy?"

I bend down, sticking my tongue in her mouth, kissing her roughly then pull back, "You're getting good at taking daddy's cock, baby."

She beams a smile at me, "If I move my neck a certain way, I can breathe through my nose, daddy."

I was impressed at her intuition; suddenly, a wicked thought pops into my head. "Baby girl, I want to put your new talent to the test."

Gemma looks at me, curious. "What do you mean, daddy?"

I stand back up, putting my cock in front of her face again. "I'm going to put daddy's toy back in your mouth, but this time, I'm going to fuck your face until my cream fills your throat."

She gets excited, "I think I can do that, daddy, abuse my face, use it like you do my pussy."

Dropping the chain, I grab hold of a pillow and place it behind mom's head, I don't want to give her brain damage by slamming it over and over on the headboard.

With everything in place, I put both hands on the wall and enter her mouth, slowly to begin with, fully entering her mouth then taking it out. Gradually, I pick up the pace, getting faster and faster, until I'm thrusting hard, my balls slapping on her chin.

I can feel myself getting close. "Look up at daddy, my little cumslut, I want to see your pretty little face when I pump my cream into your throat." We stare into each other's eyes as her head bangs against the pillow, it was beautiful.

"That's it, baby, daddy is about to cum," with one final thrust, I unload rope after rope into my mother-in-law's throat.

Gemma starts to cough on my cock, but I don't pull back, I want her to swallow every last drop.

All of a sudden mom retches, and my cum flies out of her nose with force, my cock still embedded in her mouth, her eyes are tightly closed.

Pulling out, mom throws up the rest of my cum all over her chest.

I jump back, "Woahhhh there, did that go down the wrong way, baby girl?" letting out a little laugh.

Gemma is upset, her face pouting, I hurry to the bathroom and grab a hand towel to clean her up, as I rub down her chest, I quiz mom, "Why the sad face, honey, you did well, I'm not upset with you."

With disappointment in her voice, "I wanted to show you I could take it, daddy, swallow everything like a good girl, but I couldn't."

I could see she was really gutted, it was cute. "Don't you worry, baby, you have to remember you're new to these things, the more practice the better you will become."

A half smile climbs on her face, "I suppose you're right, daddy."

Now, she is all cleaned up. I turn my attention to that shiny butt plug sticking out of her bum. I release her legs, allowing me to raise them up, giving me better access.

As before, Gemma is watching my every move with her arms still tied to the bed. Without saying a word, I remove the bullet from her pussy, causing Gemma to jump, "That tickles, daddy."

Taking my cock, I rub it on her dripping pussy, making sure it's well lubricated, occasionally flicking across her clit to tease.

I look up at mom. "Are you ready, my little cumslut?"

Gemma looks puzzled, she has no idea what I'm about to do.

"I want you to be a good girl, and take daddy's cock without screaming, can you do that for daddy?"

Gemma quickly responds, "Of course I can, daddy, I love to feel your cock filling me up."

I take hold of the whip, "That's my girl, but just in case you're naughty and scream, your little titties will pay the price," as I wave it in the air.

With the talking done, I stop rubbing my cock, quickly remove the butt plug with a pop, and her tight little ass is gaping from the quick removal. Gemma gasps in shock, her mouth open, but no sound comes forth. Just as her hole starts to shrink from the emptiness, I push my rock-hard cock into her shithole, the tightness is nothing I've ever felt before, even my own wife is not this tight.

Sheer panic comes over Gemma's face, as she writhes around in pain, her legs flailing everywhere. With the head of my cock in her ass, I quickly put the whip down and forcefully take control of her legs, pinning them to the bed. Looking directly into her eyes, I force myself in further, abusing my mother-in-law's virgin asshole, I have about five inches buried when she breaks.

She starts to cry, "Stop it, daddy, you're hurting me, pleeease daddy, take it out, it's too big."

I stop my abuse and reach for the whip.

Gemma sees this, "No, no, no, daddy, I'm sorry, please don't. It hurt that's why--"

Before she can finish, I crack down two hard whips, one for each breast; she gets the message and doesn't say a word, just a look of hatred on her face towards me.

I place the whip back to my side, and pin her legs down once more, my five inches are still buried and she is about to receive more.

I reiterate the rules, "Remember, little girl, you can end this at any time, you have the power to stop it..." I let her ponder for a moment before finishing my sentence, "... if you're not strong enough."

This does the trick, her hatred turns to determination, as she grits her teeth and grabs tightly onto the headboard.

No more holding back, I want to take what's mine. Forcefully, I slam my cock in balls deep and proceed to plough my mother-in-law's tight, little shithole. Her eyes nearly pop out of her head, but with loud, hard grunts, through her still clenched teeth, she takes the punishment.

The immense feeling drives me wild. "Fuck yes, little one, I can't believe how tight you are, oh my god, you're going to make daddy cum."

I can't get enough, it's like a drug, harder and harder I bury my cock into her ass, so hard the whole bed is shaking. "Talk to daddy, baby girl, tell me how you love my cock raping your virgin ass."

Gemma struggles to speak through the onslaught, each thrust causes her to concentrate on the pain, so she doesn't scream out. Every time she goes to speak her breath is taken away.

After a while, she calms down, the initial shock of my cock invading her virgin hole subsides and her breathing becomes more controlled. As I get into a rhythm, I can feel the subtle push back from Gemma. The dirty bitch is starting to fuck me back.

This renews my vigour, as I go back to slamming into her as hard as I can, "Are you starting to like daddy's cock in your bum, little one?"

For the first time, Gemma gives me a naughty smile, "Yes, daddy, it feels amazing, I can't believe your sodomising your daughter." All of a sudden, she goes into overdrive, slamming her ass onto my cock, "That's it, daddy, fuck me. Fuck your little girl into submission."

This is wild, I find myself struggling to keep up with her, our bodies are slamming together so hard.

Without warning, Gemma starts to lose her rhythm, her breathing starts to shake.

"Keep going, daddy, don't stop. You're going to make me cum. Fill me up, daddy, put your seed in my virgin ass, daddy. Oh my god, DADDDDYYYYY!"

She slams down one final time, as she erupts into a huge orgasm, "I'M CUMMMMINNNG!"

Torrents of liquid flood out of my mother-in-law like a fucking tsunami, hitting my chest with such force it just goes every fucking where. Wave after wave, she continues to orgasm, her asshole is contracting so hard it's cutting off the circulation to my cock.

Finally, out of breath and energy, she collapses onto the bed, shaking and gasping for air. My cock is still buried in her ass, I didn't have the chance to cum so I decide to slow things down. Gently, I move my cock in and out of her well-abused hole; I'm greeted with soft moans as I take my time.

All of a sudden, I catch something in the corner of my eye. Swinging my head round I'm shocked to see Lisa standing there, totally naked, covered in sweat. She is in a daze, staring directly at her mom.

Lisa walks to the side of the bed, her mother still recovering, not realising that her own daughter is standing right there, stark naked.

Then the most glorious thing happens, the memory which I will have for the rest of my life.

Lisa places the tip of her thumb in her mouth. "Mommy, I had an accident."

Gemma quickly opens her eyes, as she is brought back to reality with a bang, "What the fuck, what are you doing here? Why the hell are you naked, Lisa?" Gemma tries to move, but with her hands still tied to the bed and me holding her legs, she can't. "Andrew, let go of me now. Why are you naked, Lisa?" She starts to panic, wondering what the hell is going on.

Lisa puts her other hand between her legs, rubs her pussy and takes it back out, showing her mom the mess she had made. "Mom, please don't shout at me, I had a little accident." Lisa opens her legs and spreads her pussy, showing the cum running down the inside of her legs. "Watching daddy punish you got me all excited, so much that I started to touch myself, then I made a mess, can you please clean me up, mommy."

Lisa climbs onto the bed, placing her feet on either side of her mother's head. "Please, can you clean your little girl," she takes hold of the headboard and slowly lowers herself towards her mother's face.

Gemma is in shock. "Honey, what are you doing? Stop this. STOP THIS AT ONCE!" Her own daughter's pussy drips on her face, as it edges closer and closer.

She tries to reason with me, "ANDREW, will you tell her to stop, this is not right, this is illegal, oh my god, Lisa, what are you doing? This is so wrong."

I'm watching something so beautiful unfold before my eyes. Everything I have worked so hard for over the last month is about to become a reality.

Lisa stops directly over her mother's mouth, it's so close yet so far, I fight the urge to grab hold of my wife's shoulders and force her down onto her mother's face, but I resist, waiting to see how it will play out.

She looks down, pleading with her mother, "Please, mommy."

You can cut the atmosphere with a knife; who is going to make the next move? The suspense is killing me.

Then it happens, my jaw hits the floor as my mother-in-law buries her face into her own daughter's pussy, her head frantically moving, licking every inch of Lisa's pussy.

Lisa throws her head back and starts to moan in pleasure, "That's it, mommy, clean up your little girl.

Gemma is struggling to move, so I decide to pull out of her ass and grab the handcuff keys. Returning to the side of the bed, it's time to take back control. I forcefully grab hold of my wife's hair.

"Did you like what daddy was doing to mommy, you naughty little bitch?"

She doesn't even flinch, she is still in a trance as her mother continues to feast on her pussy. "Yes, daddy."

I grab hold of her tit and squeeze it hard. "Do you promise to do everything that daddy tells you to do?"

Lisa quickly nods her head, "I promise, daddy, I'll do anything."

Forcefully, I kiss her, "That's a good girl."

Reaching across the bed, I take hold of my mother-in-law's wrists and undo the handcuffs, red rings visible from where she was struggling. Lisa takes hold of her mother's hands and guides them to her own breasts. Gemma naturally starts to fondle her daughter's tits.

I give my wife her first order to see if she will obey, "Be a good little slut and thank your mother, clean mommy's pussy up like she is cleaning yours."

Without a word, she stands up and lies beside her mother, facing the opposite way. Grabbing hold of her mother's leg, she pulls her onto her side and forces her head into mom's soaking pussy. Gemma shrieks out in delight and automatically does the same to her daughter.

I move across the room and grab the chair I was sitting in earlier, placing it at the base of the bed. Sitting myself down, I take my steel rod and gently rub as I watch mother and daughter, my lover and my wife, devour each other's pussies. The sounds coming from each other are so erotic, I could be watching a porn movie. Each time one of them orgasms, their asses would twitch, then the muscles contract and relax as they cum in each other's mouths. It's a vision of sheer bliss.

I'm unsure how much time passes, but they have both cum three times already with no signs of slowing down.

Moving the chair back to its previous position, I make my way to the base of the bed. "Excuse me, sluts," but my comment is ignored as they continue to pleasure each other.

I pick up the whip and land a hard, single blow on each of their bums in quick succession. This gets their attention as they yelp out in pain.

Gemma stays silent whilst Lisa tries to exert her dominance. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Quickly, I strike her ass again. "Stop it, Andy, I don't like it."

It's clear that my wife doesn't like to be punished this way, so now I find myself in a quandary, how do I proceed?

Before I can respond, out of nowhere, Gemma slaps her daughter, hard across the face, "Don't you talk to your daddy like that, you little bitch, you do as you're told, do you understand me."

I'm shocked, taken aback, Gemma gives me a little smile.

Lisa is transformed back to her childhood, she is like putty in her mother's hands, as she stares down at the bed.

Gemma continues, "Well, what do you have to say for yourself, little lady."

Like a scorn child, Lisa softly replies, "I'm sorry for disobeying you, daddy."

Lying down on the bed, Gemma opens her legs wide. "That's my angel, now get on your hands and knees and come lick mommy's pussy again." Without skipping a beat, Lisa assumes the position and hungrily eats out her mother once more.

Gemma softly rubs her daughter's hair as she moans, "That's a good girl, you're making mommy feel very special, baby." She looks up at me and grins from ear to ear. "Husband, I think your daughter needs to learn to respect her daddy, be a good father and teach her a lesson."

I don't believe what I'm hearing, it turns out that Gemma can play both the dominant and the submissive, I guess her thorough research has definitely paid off.

Still with the whip in hand, I approach my wife's ass which is sticking up in the air. Crack, I land another blow onto her ass, Lisa squeals into her mother's pussy, but continues to feast. CRACK, harder this time, causing her to clench her legs together and lifting her head.

Gemma grabs her daughter's head and forces it back down to her pussy. "I didn't tell you to stop, did I, slut."

Lisa muffles a response which we can't understand, but she does as she is told and goes back to eating out her mom.

Returning to the selection of toys, I pick up the large butt plug with the tail attachment and slowly circle it around my wife's pussy. Lisa flinches at the coldness of the metal. Once well lubricated, I push it into my wife's anus in one quick motion.

"AHHHH! Daddy, that's too big, it hurts," Lisa cries out.

Once again, Gemma steps in and roughly grabs her daughter by the hair. "DO NOT SPEAK UNLESS YOU'RE TOLD TO!" and forces her head back between her legs.

I position my cock right at Lisa's pussy entrance, grab hold of her hips and thrust myself forward as hard as I can. Like a man possessed, I start to jack-hammer my wife, relentlessly pounding her whilst her mother holds her head in place. Lisa's muffled grunts and groans sound out each time I thrust in.

Who would have thought that my wife would be getting spit-roasted by her own mother and husband.

Grabbing hold of the fluffy tail, I hold it upwards, pulling on it, causing the butt plug to partially come out then get sucked back in my Lisa's tight anus. "Look at this, mom, our slutty daughter is getting fucked like a bitch in heat."

Gemma wickedly smiles, "That's it, hubby, fuck our little girl." She picks up Lisa's head, stroking her cheek, "Do you like that, slut, daddy treating you like a dog?"

Lisa gasps for breath, "Yes, mommy, I'm a filthy whore. I want daddy to abuse my dirty little hole; harder, daddy, HARDER!"

I don't need telling twice. "Keep hold of that head, wife, I want you to look into your daughter's eyes as I fill her up."

I continue to pound her, when I get the feeling that I'm getting close, I yank out the butt plug, throwing it across the room and immediately bury my cock into her gaping asshole, and pound her like never before.

Lisa screams out, trying to pull herself forward to stop the pain, but Gemma pushes on her shoulders, forcing her back onto my cock. "No, no, baby girl, let daddy finish, you want to make us both proud, don't you?"

Tears start rolling down Lisa's face, as she grunts her way through the pain of her ass raping. Gemma praises her daughter's efforts, "You're doing great, baby, milk that cock, daddy's going to fill you up any second now."

This sends me over the edge. "Here it comes, honey, daddy is going to fill your dirty little hole."

As I erupt, Gemma forcibly pushes and pulls on her daughter's shoulders, back and forth, "That's it, baby, take it all like a good girl, let daddy fill that ass."

When I'm spent, I pull out and step back. I've fucked her so hard that I need to catch my breath; my wife's hole is wide open and pulsating from the abuse. Lisa collapses on the bed, face first, sobbing.

Gemma rubs her daughter's head, comforting her, "You did amazing sweetie, that was incredible." But it doesn't work, Lisa is inconsolable as she continues to cry.

Gemma lies next to her daughter, turns Lisa's face, and goes into mommy mode, "Come on, honey, you did great, you were amazing, you took daddy's punishment, all of it, I'm so proud of you."

Lisa struggles to speak through her tears, "I know, mommy, but my bum, it hurts, it hurts a lot." She faces back into the bed and continues to sob. Gemma rubs her daughter's back, "I know, baby, I know what it feels like, let mommy help."

With that, Gemma gets up, and moves to the foot of the bed, putting her hand on my shoulder as she passes me. We look at each other, knowing we have pushed Lisa too far. Carefully, she opens up her daughter's legs, bends down and proceeds to gently lick her abused ass, softly kissing all around and eating the creampie that's slowly leaking out.

Lisa gradually calms down, her sobbing slowly retreats and after a while the subtle hint of moans can be heard.

Gemma delicately eats her daughter's ass for a good ten minutes until Lisa goes quiet. I move to take a look and find that she has fallen asleep. I gesture to my mother-in-law that her daughter is out for the count, and she stops.

Standing up, Gemma slowly closes her daughter's legs, then covers her with a quilt before kissing her on the head and whispering in her ear, "Thank you, baby."

She then walks over to me and takes my hand guiding me to a chair, sits me down then sits herself on across my lap. We both look at each silently for a moment then guiltily laugh.

She reaches for a blanket to cover us both then snuggles into me. "I think it's safe to say that my daughter doesn't have the same pain threshold as her mother."

I nervously laugh, "I feel guilty, mom, I don't know what came over me, the sight of you two together unlocked something, I just wanted to tear her asshole apart, it was scary."

Gemma rubs my arm, "I know, honey, I felt it, too." She places her head on my chest, "We need to sit down with her in the morning, and work out how we go forward from this."

We fall asleep in each other's arms, bringing an end to the best day of my life, up until that point, anyway.

The next morning, I wake to find my mother-in-law missing, my body is aching from sleeping in the chair all night, I force myself to sit and stretch to try to wake up the dead part of my legs. Glancing over to the bed, I notice Lisa is also missing.

Needing to take a piss, I struggle my way to the bathroom to relieve myself, and as I walk past the patio window, I notice both of them sitting outside, covered with blankets.

After finishing my business, I put on some clothes and carefully head out to see them.

Sliding open the patio doors, Gemma turns, "Ahhhh, here he is, sleepy head."

I walk straight to my wife, she looks up at me with a half-smile, which I reciprocate. Without saying a word, I bend down and pick her up from the chair, then sit back down with her in my lap.

I gently move the hair from her face, then build up the courage to speak, "I'm so sorry about last night, baby, I know I was too rough, I hope I didn't hurt you."

Gemma turns to face me, her eyes start to fill up, she doesn't make a sound, just looks at me.

My heart sinks as I pull her into me, "Awwww, baby, I didn't mean to hurt you." I rock back and forth trying to comfort Lisa, she still doesn't make a sound.

I look to my mother-in-law, concerned; Gemma holds out her hand and motions for me to calm down.

After a while, Lisa sniffs up her snotty nose and lifts her head. "It's okay, sweetie, me and mom have been talking for hours, everything is out in the open now."

I was confused, "What do you mean?"

She continues, "Me and mom have told each other the whole truth, exactly how your affair started, how many times you have fucked, how I saw her in the doorway when me and you were fucking, how mom was masturbating to us fucking, me wanting you to seduce her, you telling her about it, everything in between and finally how I wanted to watch you fuck my mom."

Unsure on how to respond, I look out into the gardens searching for a response.

Lisa interrupts my thought. "Do you have anything you want to get out in the open, baby?"

I'm searching for a handle on the moment-- is it time to come clean, or do I keep the secret?

My mother-in-law intercedes, "Andrew, son, it's been a crazy two months, we have all had our transgressions during this period, none of us are innocent. This is the time for us all to be honest with each other; otherwise, we won't be able to move forward if something is holding us back."

She is right, as I have found out before, honesty is the best policy, even if it hurts in the moment.

Taking in a deep breath, I respond, "Yes, mom, you're right."

Lisa rubs my arm, "It's okay, baby, you can tell us, we won't judge, we just need to put everything on the table so there are no more secrets." Lisa gets up and sits next to her mother.

I sit myself upright and proceed to tell all, about me making the first move, that my mate Tom knows about it, how I had pushed her mother to find out if she likes being dominated, seeing mom in the doorway and pushing Lisa up to make sure she would see her in the mirror, hoping Lisa would be turned on by it.

After I had finished spilling all, it felt awkward. Both of them sat silently for a moment, taking it all in.

Lisa stands up and makes her way back to me, sitting on my lap once more. She gently lifts my head and holds her hand on my cheek. "Thank you for being honest, baby. Now that all the secrets have been revealed, I'll tell both of you how I felt during this time."

She coughs to clear her throat before she talks, "When I came to the realisation that both of you were having an affair behind my back, I felt every emotion possible. It started with sadness, I was gutted that both of you could betray me like that."

I try to say something, to say sorry, but Lisa stops me. "Let me finish, babes, I need you both to understand how it felt."

I nod my head and let her continue.

"Then it was anger, I wanted to kick you out, for us to be finished. I wanted mom to feel two foot tall, but most of all, I was angry with my dad, trying to work out how someone can be that cruel. The more I thought about it, the more I accepted that this was the price to be paid to free mom from that prick.

"Whilst it was not the way you should have done it, mom." Lisa looks at her mother, raising her eyebrows, causing Gemma to look downwards in shame.

"The end result... is me being closer to you than I ever thought possible." Her mother lifts her head and smiles.

Lisa stands up facing both of us. "I have decided that I don't want this to end, what we have is magical. The emotion I felt last night, watching you two then joining in was beyond belief. I don't want to give that up, BUT."

Me and Gemma look at each other, concerned.

"But, I need you to both understand that I can't take what you did to me last night. You really hurt me a lot and I'm still feeling the pain this morning."

She looks at me, "Andrew, my safe word is pumpkin, make sure you don't forget it."

I let out a little smile and nod to confirm I understand.

Lisa goes and sits beside her mother. "I'm not saying I don't want to explore that side of sex, some of it was different, but I would prefer to be gentle in the beginning. I'll leave the abusive side for you two when you fuck each other and I'll just watch for the time being. I just want to make love with both of you for now."

Lisa turns her head and passionately kisses her mother. Pulling back, she holds her mother's face, "Welcome to our family, mom."

Gemma tears up, as she throws herself at her daughter, hugging her with tears of joy. "Thank you, baby, thank you so much, I'm so sorry I hurt you last--"

Lisa cuts in, "No more apologies, we have all come clean, so this is a fresh start; this is the first day of the rest of our lives together."

Gemma wipes away her tears, "Okay, baby, thank you."

I stand up and try to make light of the situation. "Right, can we pleeeease go for breakfast, cos I'm fucking starving."

Both of them burst into laughter. Lisa replies, "For god's sake, honey, is your stomach all you think about."

I pat my belly, "Well, if I have two wives now, then I'm going to need all the energy I can get, to satisfy you both."

We all burst into laughter and make our way inside to get ready and head off to the dining hall.

Just like yesterday, the breakfast set up is identical, I rush off and leave the ladies to fend for themselves. Once plated up, I scan the room for their location and see them sitting with her sister Anne in the middle of the room.

Making my way over, I place my plate down and greet Anne, "Hey, big sis, where are those little critters of yours?"

Anne laughs, "I tried to wake them, but all I got was a grumble, I think they had a little too much to drink last night, they can't handle it like us old folk."

We all let out a chuckle, the breakfast goes off without a hitch, the conversation is flowing and everyone seems to be in a good mood.

It's a little surreal, last night we were having the most passionate, rough, taboo sex ever, and now, we are just talking like nothing happened. It just goes to show, you never know what is going on behind closed doors.

Then all of a sudden, I feel a foot on my crotch, I quickly scan the present company to see who is the guilty party-- Lisa is seductively looking at me.

I play along and open my legs, giving her access to slowly rub her foot up and down my cock. Mom and Anne are oblivious to what's going on, as they continue to talk between themselves.

Lisa grabs hold of her phone and starts typing, the next thing my phone pings, it's a WhatsApp message from her. I look up at Lisa and tilt my head, intrigued. She points her head at my phone, gesturing for me to look.

I open the app to find a message, "I'm horny as fuck now I have eaten, can we please go play DADDY!!" followed by a video. I unwittingly press play without thinking, it's a goddamn video of me and her mother fucking like wild animals, accompanied with the hot sounds of steamy sex blasting from my phone at full volume. Shitting myself, I drop the phone like it's hot lava, then frantically fumble around trying to grab it to silence the sounds echoing around the dining room.

Once retrieved, I hit stop and throw the bloody thing on the table. Lisa is pissing herself laughing, Gemma has her mouth wide open, and Anne doesn't know where to look. I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. I look around the room to find everyone glaring at us, oh my god, talk about embarrassing.

My mother-in-law picks up my phone and looks, she glares at her daughter who is now rethinking her actions. Gemma places the phone down on the table and starts to tap her fingers on the table.

Standing herself up, she moves to the back of her chair, placing her hands on top. "Lisa, this is not the behaviour I expect from a good girl. Not twenty minutes ago, you told us you didn't want to be disciplined, yet here you are trying to get yourself punished, what am I to think?"

Lisa looks sheepish. "Sorry, mom, that didn't go as planned."

Her mother smirks, "No fucking shit, honey." She ponders for a moment, then puts Lisa in her place, "Right, get your ass up and back to my room now."

Lisa with a guilty smile on her face, knowing she has been naughty, slowly gets up from the table, placing her napkin down. As the two of them start to walk away, Gemma suddenly stops and turns around. "Come to think of it, you can get your ass up, too," as she looks directly at Anne. "Your behaviour this weekend has not been very exemplary, so you are coming as well."

Anne pipes up, "What the hell have I done to you? If she wants to mess around at the table, that's got nothing to do with me."

Gemma scolds her daughter, "NO, it's not what you have done to me, it's what you have done to HIM!" She points directly at me.

Anne submits, as she gets up from the table and stands next to her sister, both throwing daggers at each other.

Gemma stands in the middle of her daughters, putting her hands on their shoulders, "Daddy, give me twenty minutes with my daughters then please join us, oh... and make sure you eat all of your breakfast, you're definitely going to need your energy."

All three of them walk towards the exit.