A Family Addicted to Sex

Bella did indeed handle the transition I had set in motion, masterfully. She didn't just walk into the living room to represent her Master's wishes, she strode in, like a beauty in total command of the catwalk. Fearless and proud. She held her head high, enjoying the feeling of the meaningful jewelry hanging from her abused nipples and proud breasts, that bright red latex skirt accenting her lean and muscled legs. Zach was making coffee, while Victoria appeared to be happily lounging on the couch in her bathrobe enjoying the blues, Howlin' Wolf was howling. Both turned their attention toward Bella as she cuddled up to Victoria with a loving kiss and began delivering the prescribed message, Zach listening in intently. "Victoria, you look beautiful, like you've had a wonderful time with your son. God have I missed my girlfriend!" Bella began with both sincerity and enthusiasm. "I've had a great time with my Master as well, and hope you will you join me in Zach's bathroom. I would so appreciate your touch as I bathe, and recover, before we all plan our dinner. That coffee smell luscious, let's both grab a cup and escape together for a while." It was a message delivered with power, and warmth.

Victoria sat up, pulling her bathrobe around herself saying, "Absolutely, some girl time is in order. You look beautifully exhausted. Let me bathe you. Head on in, and I'll join you with our cups of coffee, Zach's just finished the brewing. Perfect timing."

The two stood and hugged, shared a kiss, a girlfriend's kiss. They were lovers. As Bella headed toward the bath, she paused momentarily and turned back to Zach, also in his bathrobe, "Hello handsome Zachery, thank you for making the coffee, I'm having cup with Victoria. Master is waiting for you, in the master bedroom." With that she was gone.

Zach seemed happy at the needful news, poured the cups of coffee for Victoria and Bella, and as expected was off to attend to his dad. All appeared well.

Victoria was right behind Bella, into Zach's bathroom where the water was already filling the tub. It would be a bubble bath, prepared by Victoria and reminiscent of that bath that Calvin had prepared for Zach, following their first meeting and dinner together. There was a tender and romantic feeling in the air. For a moment the two sat there and sipped that fresh coffee, Victoria attentive to Bella, concerned for her look of exhaustion, though it was a contented exhaustion. "Can I help you with those nipple clamps, and get you into your bubble bath?" Victoria offered.

"Please do sweetheart, carefully," Bella responded. "I am a bit sore, but in the best way possible. Exactly what I prayed for. Loosen the clamps first, I'll hold the weights up. The bath is going to be so soothing. Your hands and mouth will help tremendously." Both stood up and soon the clamps, weights, and chain were off. Bella easily stepped out of her red latex skirt, and stepped in the bath to a loud exhale.

"Let me drop my bathrobe, may I wear your skirt while I bathe you?" Victoria asked, concern was now mixed with excitement.

Soaking in the suds, finishing her coffee, Bella replied, "Of course, put it on, it will be so cute on you and it will be fun to see. Fun as well to see your nipple-rings while you bathe me. I need your touch, I'm still coming down and need my girlfriend. I'm thinking about getting nipple and clit-rings now myself, but the pleasure and pain of the clamps and the riding crop produced exactly what my sore nipples, breasts, and pussy needed. My girlfriend's touch is what I need now."

Victoria pulled the latex skirt on and reached into the tub, going to work on Bella. The two kissed and for a good while, all communication was through Victoria's hands loving and soothing Bella's wonderfully abused body. In time, both would be in back in bathrobes, and more than ready for dinner.

At the other end of the house, Zach had gone into the master bedroom to find a happy, but lazy and tired Calvin.

"Come in son, drop the bathrobe and climb into bed with me," I said. "I need your company, I need to be held, and to hold your cock."

Zach shed the bathrobe, but paused and asked, "Dad, I've made coffee. Both Victoria and Bella are having a cup in my bathroom right now. Can I grab you a cup?'

"Oh son, that sounds perfect, yes bring me a cup,!" I said. "I'll sit up on the pillows and sip while we hug, and if you haven't had yours yet, we'll both enjoy that coffee."

Zach was off with the simple message, "Great dad, I'll be right back and we'll both get refreshed. I think we all need it."

I short order he was back, we had our coffee, and slipped back into our familiar snuggle in that familiar master bedroom where we had spent our first night, and so many nights together since. I felt so good to kiss my son again, and to take hold of that treasure of a Black cock. There was lust, but mostly there was just the bonding comfort of two men together, an older father and his younger son. "You know I had one of the best times of my life with Bella," I said, not really asking but confirming what he already knew. "We went into full BDSM beast-mode, that beautiful bitch you brought to me is a true sub, and for her pain delivers an unreal full-body insane orgasmic reaction. We went to the moon and beyond. I'm in-love with that woman. God do I hope you enjoyed your mother even half as much!"

Zach's cock was instantly rock hard in my hand, and he shared deep feelings, "Honestly dad, not a surprise to me, though I can't say I understand it as well as you two do, but I knew from the moment we arrived that there was a special chemistry. Then last night when you took over, as I said at lunch, it all became clear. She belongs to you, we all do really." He paused and continued, "You bet my mom and I had a great time, I ate her through a hundred orgasms, then filled her with come then she sucked me dry. We were deep into it. I love my mom, what mom. The stuff of dreams. And I love Bella, she takes everything I have to give, but I know it is not like the feeling between you two."

"Thank you son," I said with relief. "You are a young man, twenty-seven, and blessed with an incredible girlfriend who lovingly accommodates your every dream. Few have such a gift, enjoy it. As a bisexual, who knows when or if you will seriously even want a marriage, or kids. You have amazing career options ahead, and what a vita you have between being a Princeton grad and tennis star, and now four-years of Naval service. Not to mention three great mentors right in this house! Bella, at thirty-five being bisexual herself, and focused on expanding her licensed therapy and life coach practice, I don't know that things like marriage or kids are in her future. She may have told you, she's thinking of expanding her practice to Bainbridge, and moving here. That Vassar girl is going places!"

I paused, holding Zach's cock and hugging him tightly in my bed, "Let me add, for me at seventy and Victoria at sixty-five, I think we thank our lucky stars for the blessing you and Bella have brought into our lives at this stage. Actually, I'll turn seventy-one this month and Victoria turns sixty-six a month later. I have you as my first and only gay-sex lover, and Bella as Victoria's first and only lesbian lover. Incredible! And my God, remember that you and I feared how Victoria would handle my love for you, and now she is also your lover and we have had threesomes and foursomes. How lucky is that!"

Laughing, my Zach added, "Near perfect, I think we are a sex addicted family. I only want it to continue."

My mind began to turn from all this heavy thinking, toward the Black cock in my hand. I was tired, but nap time was long past. I needed a quick bath before dinner, but right now I needed Zach's big Black cock in my mouth. No deep throat drama, it was really the mouthful that gorgeous head alone offered, so I slide down to take it. My God what a beautiful piece of equipment. I stared at it for a minute, noting Zach changing positions too, all to accommodate my worship. He spread his legs allowing me to pull those balls up, what a handful, but my hand went quickly the the base of that hard shaft and stroked up toward my mouth just to feel his glans flange out. I tonged that gapping come hole for a minute, Zach moaned his readiness, and I took the head in my mouth where it seemed perfectly designed by nature to be. I sucked, twirled my tongue around it while I continued to jack him, and I sucked. I wanted his load immediately, a COD the way I had trained Bella to get off and come on demand. But in this case, my mouth was full, no space for words, but my son needed to give exactly what I needed to get. No need for any words, he knew it was time to feed his Daddy. So I sucked harder and jacked faster.

"I'm going to feed you Daddy, your before dinner appetizer," he panted. "Here it comes, I gave my mom a load but promised to be ready to feed you, here it comes. Oh God, nothing like feeding you, I'm thinking of that first time in the bathtub. Take my fucking load. Oh Daddy, Oh Daddy, God do I need this." No more words, we were in total sync, his come milkshake blasted into my mouth and I gulped and swallowed for the longest time. I was a faggot cocksucker, and I loved my son's cock in my mouth. I sucked him dry feeling the convulsion of his tight six-pack thrusting and shaking. I hung on for dear life, loving being a faggot. I loved gay sex, maybe more than anything. We were so perfectly connected, total understanding. I was a cocking sucking faggot service whore, doing what I was obviously born to do, but had denied myself for so long.

Time passed...

In the context of our history, it was a relatively short time. A COD, a focused feed, and I recovered probably in fifteen minutes. Perfect. I sucked off my son, and from his perspective he had fed his dad. Mission accomplished, mutual need and very real love, love and understanding. Time now for a quick bath, and out to meet the girls for dinner. Zach had already showered after his afternoon session with Victoria, so I sent him off to help Victoria and Bella get things ready in the kitchen. I would join them shortly, feeling real relaxed, fully sated and damned happy about our conversation that had covered so many bases so well. What a family! Addicted to sex, probably, and thank goodness. What a blessing no matter how long it lasts. Age, life's opportunities for Zach and Bella, may well change things in time. The blessing of it, will last a lifetime.

When I was bathed and back in my bathrobe, I walked out to the three of them, my family. All in bathrobes, all freshly bathed and happy, dinner ready to be served and a never ending conversation to be enjoyed. Atticus though, needed me first. I greeted each smiling face with a hug and a kiss, ran to change to sweatpants, and was out the door with Atticus to an afternoon taste of sun and the more normal rhythms of life. Always a good time, and lately, always knowing I'd return to a house surprisingly filled with love and life. Twenty minutes later I walked into a table fully set, a lovely dinner ready to be served, and the sounds of those three enjoying each other but also happy to see me with an ever-happy Atticus. What a dog.

"As our life settles into a sustainable routine," I said wanting to share another truth. "I would so enjoy walks together, time around Eagle Harbor, out to the beach facing the Seattle skyline and Atticus' favorite place on the Fort Ward to Lynwood waterfront. We live in a beautiful place."

Bella jumped in first as we all sat down, "I am at a stage with my practice, that expansion is on my mind. I'm thinking that in time, I will move the therapy practice, both individual and group sessions to Bainbridge. I want to buy here, and still manage the life coaching staff and Navy contract out of Bremerton."

"How exciting for you Bella, I am so proud of my girlfriend," Victoria enthused. "And Zach faces such a similarly exciting moment, so many opportunities for his talents. The vast opportunities in Seattle, only a gorgeous ferry ride away. I'm proud of you both!"

The life-changing chatter continued through dinner, so thoughtful, and so in touch with my bedroom conversation with Zach. Four people, a family by any standard, talking about all the things that matter in any family. Caring about each other. Feeling excitement about all the potential, particularly in Zach and Bella, but I had my writing and Victoria had her art studio. Things we would always have, no matter the change that time would bring to our family. Our kids by our earlier marriages, were already well on with their lives, as were our grandchildren. And all knew about Zach, the Navy young man from New Jersey, now a 'renter' with us. The external message was a safe and comfortable one, we had previously had a nephew stay with us during his Naval assignment to a submarine at Sub Base Bangor. It was perfect, and how perfect that Zach now had an impressive 'girlfriend' to share. External to this family unit at the dinner table this evening, there would never need to be a hint of a sexual reality that was no one's business anyway. I chuckled quietly to myself, our sex addicted family was a safe and secret truth, just for us.

"How are you feeling physically Bella? I asked out of concern. We had quite a session earlier. "I'm thinking we are all a bit tired, shall we just order-in a movie tonight? We haven't seen the new Bob Dylan film 'A Complete Unknown,' and I'd love to see it!"

"My Master, know this," Bella responded. "I feel great, physically and mentally. The session was beyond sublime, and Victoria hands in the bath were perfect. She let me soak, and though I am sore here and there, God is it a good sore. She kissed and soaped-up my nipples and breasts, while I lay there sipping a cup of coffee, legs open so she could also tend to my pussy. It was beautiful! We talked about maybe getting nipple and clit-rings like hers, they are so pretty, and perfect for hanging weights or chains, if and when my Master wishes. It was a very sexual soothing, soft girlfriend stuff. Thank you Victoria, and you were gorgeous, bathing me while you were a naked vision, wearing my red latex skirt. Cute. I will have to work hard to be in your shape when I am your age, what an inspiration you are!"

Realizing she had not answered my question completely, Bella added, "I agree, a relaxing evening together is in order, and I haven't seen the new Dylan film either. Somehow I can't imagine that any evening together with this family, could go by without sex or some sort. Anything you want Master."

"Me too, about the film, and everything," Victoria added. "And thank you Bella, at my age I need to hear that kind of feedback, especially from a young beauty like you. Bathing you, even after your BDSM session with Cal, was a major turn-on. Your breasts and nipples are shockingly beautiful. If Cal, I mean your Master, wants to festoon them and your giant clit with rings like mine, I will gladly take you and be there with you. Given your penchant for pain, I expect it will be easy for you. Maybe quite erotic. A lesbian tattoo artist and piercing expert did mine, she'd go nuts over you."

Victoria, though fucked royally by Zach earlier, sounded hot, I thought about taking her ass after the movie. Taking my time and enjoying my wife's butthole, in front of the family, enticing. It had become such a rarity until Zach opened her up, and gave her that mind-altering anal orgasm. Since then, taking my cock had become fun and wanted again. What a gift, and what a family. I thought to myself about this sexual addiction issue, and truly I don't buy it. With the variety of four amazingly complex people, all bisexual, of course we are turned-on and taking full advantage of every possible minute. There is no downside, nothing but mutual benefit. Time, aging, competing outside interests might change it in the future. Sex is in the mind first, though it is always expressed in the present. Seeing my wife aroused, had my cock hard and ready to mount her right now. But first, back to our movie plans.

Sharing Dylan, a mainstay for me and of course Victoria, turned out to be a great bonding experience. Sort of bridging generations for Zach and Bella. Both knew the current Bob Dylan, but the film took us back to his and our early years. It was captivating, so even with sex always on our minds, we actually watched the movie spellbound. Some kissing and fondling, and my mind raced ahead for how we would likely cap this important day. As mentioned in an earlier story, Victoria and I had tried pegging. I didn't enjoy it and though we had bought a gorgeous black leather studded strap-on from Stockroom, fitted with a pretty substantial black cock, it lay in the drawer with other seldom-used gear. I now imagined it on Bella, and her taking Victoria on the Berber facing the fireplace. With some blues, it could be the homemade porn we all needed. Zach I know would be aroused, and both of us would likely jack loads on the girls.

The three had enjoyed wine during the movie, but I needed a joint now. I invited Bella and Victoria into the master bathroom for a few hits, proposed the strap-on theater, and pulled out that gorgeous leather apparatus. Both were wide-eyed, and ready. "Does my Master want me to take Victoria's ass or pussy?" She queried. "Or can I strap-up and make lesbian love to my girlfriend as I wish, letting you and Zach jack all over us while we go wild?"

"I want exactly that," I said. "A lesbian fuck with the strap-on, absolutely get lost in it and we'll just enjoy and root you two on. You've never had a Zach facial Bella, but again, I want you to forget about us. Whatever you two do, will produce loads. Grab that huge towel Victoria, and while you two get ready, I'll go clue my son in. Bella is going to make strap-on love to his cunt mother. Very exciting, brand new. Take it away!"

I headed out, already hard, really still hard, to tell Zach what a treat we had planned. He stood up as I entered the living room, his bathrobe open like mine, his huge Black cock swinging free and always an inspiration. I filled him in as he finished his glass of wine. In minutes the girls came out giggling and holding hands. Victoria had kept on that red latex skirt, and nothing else but her nipple and clit rings. Bella was totally naked but a new person, tits swaying with her walking proudly, that leather studded belt and lubed-black cock sticking straight out. Together they were a Black and white porn spectacle of lesbian lust. We all greeted each other with kisses and hugs, as Victoria laid out that familiar huge white towel, on top of a sea of white Berber.

"Either of you need a fresh glass of the white wine?" Zach asked. "I'm going to fill-up mine and sit back with my dad, sip and stroke, enjoying you two being yourselves."

"Thanks sweetheart," Bella responded. "Please do refill our glasses and just leave them on the coffee table." She stroked her black dildo as she spoke, like she loved having a cock.

Zach quickly filled their glasses, each took a sip, and in seconds Victoria was on her back with Bella on top in a deep embrace. They kissed like women in love, Victoria reaching down and handling the well-lubed dildo, her legs spread. Bella raised up for a moment, and let Victoria guide the straped-on beast into her already flowing cunt. Then Bella lay back down on her now impaled lover, gently gyrating as their mouths again locked. Zach and I were already invisible to them. This strap-on was a new toy for them, and a new way for girlfriends to communicate. Bella ground down, still gently but all the way in, Victoria's pelvis pushed up to take more and not so gently. Two women fucking like, maybe, they wanted to role play man and woman for real. They fucked and we stroked. Bella began to pound into Victoria from side to side, opening that now sloppy gaping cunt, and they fucked, and fucked.

"Oh Bella, fuck my mother, "Zach gasped and stroked. "I fucked her hard just hours ago, she is one wild white whore. Her cunt is dripping and gapping big time. I love it. Mom, I love that you are a white lesbian bitch, getting fucked by a Black lesbian cunt with a strap-on. Incredible. I'm going to have a hard time holding back my load!"

The girls didn't hear a word as far as I could tell, they were all alone in lesbian land. Seemed quite probable that Bella had taken the lead because she had been there before, strap-on and all, but no question this was new territory for Victoria. Her eyes were closed as she shook through orgasm after orgasm, a new kind of coming, with bountiful Black breasts pressed against her hard nipples and rings. Out of her mind. Bella was dripping sweat all over her, what an amazing muscled body, doing all the work for the longest time.

I knew my son was going crazy, I was mesmerized by the show and in no hurry for it to end. Bella raised up, her knees now under her, back straight she lifted Victoria's butt and legs and pulled out of that gaping cunt and took Victoria's butthole like a man. Straight in hard, lubed anyway but the pussy juice was dripping off that now shiny black strap-on dildo, no resistance as her leather hardness slammed flat against Victoria's butt cheeks. Victoria's eyes stayed closed, but she scream a very approving and loud scream. I loved that scream, and so did Zach. With Bella pounding fully upright, her sweaty tits and very hard nipples were rocking, and her head was back and eyes closed. Truly she looked like a woman man-fucking her bitch. Zach stood up, really unnoticed by either of them, stood over Victoria's body cock aimed at Bella's face and began to shoot the first load of this play. The streams caught Bella by surprise, a very happy surprise, suddenly aware that her performance on Victoria had earned her a monster tribute. Her eyes stayed closed but her mouth opened wide. She continued her butt fuck steady and hard, but gulped and swallowed the next stream. What stream it was, in her mouth and across her face, pouring down onto her heaving breasts and dripping off her nipples onto Victoria's belly. Zach jacked for a few minutes longer, as Bella came hard, her cunt ensconced in that leather hardness. Her six-pack rippled and shook, as her lips and tongue worked to get as much of that load as possible down her throat. Zach's cock but an inch or two away, but only his come hit her, and that was his intent. Let the bitches fuck, now covered in a white milkshake of come. Zach stepped off, practically falling next to me.

I couldn't wait any longer, as Bella's upright butt fuck continued out of control, I knelt above Victoria's head and lifted her by the neck. Her head fell back creating the angle I wanted, and a smooth ride into that throat. I looked straight across at Bella covered in come, grinding Victoria's butt, and shot down Victoria's throat. Zero resistance, no telling what she thought or if she thought anything, she was just one orgasmic whore now getting butt fucked by Bella and throat raped by me. I pulled out for only a moment allowing my wife to breathe, then all the way in my balls slapping her nose and closed eyes, her body re-erupting in a pelvic-shaking orgasm. Her body was covered in Zach's come dripping off Bella's face, breasts, and nipples. Sweat poured from both bodies. Victoria was a convulsive well-used whore, locked in a lesbian man-fuck from Bella, and my intrusive throat-rape now doing a tantric dance in her throat as I smashed against her face. I actually worried for a minute that she might drown, I began to pull out of her throat, but she was in heaven breathing and gulping as Bella collapsed on her. I fell rejoining Zach in our recovery room on the Berber.

A family addicted to sex.

Time passed...