Have Lemons, Make Lemonade Ch. 19

Over the next couple of days, there was a change in the atmosphere within Colleen's household. Richard began to feel a little more comfortable. From the way that Simon acted, he felt more at ease around everyone. Little by little, Richard allowed Colleen to tease him into doing things that he'd never expected he would, at least not without overthinking it. Her touching him was beginning to become normal, more like he was truly a stand-in for Simon.

When Richard walked into Simon's home on Thursday, he saw a gleam in both of the girls' eyes. He noticed that there wasn't anyone making dinner. Colleen handed him a glass of lemonade, and kissed his cheek. He glanced over at Nicole, only to see her smiling at him.

The girls' led him to the dining room table, and then sat on each side of him -- which felt very odd. They asked how his day was; about how he was feeling. Both of them stroked his arms, as they talked with him. Richard didn't know what was happening, but that little voice in the back of his head was telling him to be careful.

Simon stepped into his house and greeted his children. Before he finished hugging them, he looked over at the three sitting at his table. Slowly, he got up off of his knees and stood. He knew that something was going on, just by the look on the women's faces. Richard's face told him that the guy was confused. Putting two and two together, he knew that Richard was as clueless as he was.

Colleen bounced over to him. "Honey, we all need to go to Jake's tonight. Mom will babysit for us. Go take a shower and dress in some clean clothes. Don't dress up, just keep it casual."

When Dorothy walked in, they all thanked her.

Colleen smiled, and said, "Mom, we won't be too late."

Simon walked out to Colleen's SUV. He opened the passenger door and waited for his wife to slide in. But Nicole giggled at him, and got in. His head snapped over to see his wife's hand on Richard's arm, as she waited for Nicole's boyfriend to open her car door.

Richard looked towards Simon, with a confused expression.

On the drive to the restaurant, Simon peeked in the rearview mirror a few times. His wife was cuddled up against Richard. He could see Colleen glancing back at him. Her expression was a mixture of excitement and playfulness. However, Richard still looked confused to him. Nicole had Simon' hand in hers, as they all drove along. They didn't talk much. Colleen was whispering in low tones, into Richard's ear.

When Simon parked at the curb, to let everyone out, he noticed that his wife took Richard's hand in hers. Nicole stood on the sidewalk, and patiently waited for him, but Colleen led Richard towards the restaurant door.

Simon parked the car and walked over to where Nicole was standing. The little minx quickly took his hand and then wrapped her arm around his. He watched his wife and Richard, as they walked ahead of him. His wife had pulled Richard's arm around her waist. She was leaning into Nicole's boyfriend, patting his arm, as she whispered to him.

This was so strange, Simon thought. Part of him tried to feel upset, but another part of him wasn't upset, not at all. He felt Nicole leaned her head on his arm, as they walked along.

Nicole was still digesting what Colleen had talked about, before the men came home. The surprising revelation from her older sister was the catalyst that set the tone for the entire evening. Nicole had no idea her own mother felt like she had missed out on so many things. But as her sister talked, she realized that Colleen might have been right. Hearing her talk about mixing things up, sounded so wild. In many ways, it was shocking to think about, but after listening for a few minutes, she had to agree with Colleen. Mixing things up could be the best way to handle it. One possible downside was that the men could become very disturbed by what her sister was going to ask them to do. But Colleen wanted to try talking them into doing it first. So, Nicole played along and let Colleen take the lead.

Simon was watching his wife closely. He got the impression that Richard didn't really have any idea of what was happening. And it appeared to Simon that his wife was slowly destroying any of the man's defenses. He chuckled to himself, thinking that Richard really couldn't defend himself from Colleen. He knew two things -- one, his wife was a force of nature; two, Richard had a serious crush on her.

Kevin saw them out of the corner of his eye, as the hostess led them to one of his tables. He took a deep breath and wondered what that wild woman would say to him, as he walked over to greet them.

Colleen smiled up at the young waiter. Patting Richard's arm, she eagerly announced, "Look, lover, it's Kevin!" She enthusiastically rubbed Richard's arm. "Oh, dear, he's such fun to play with!" She watched Kevin's face and he seemed a little stunned.

Simon had seen it. It had been quick, but he had seen it. Richard's expression flashed a quick look of disbelief, when Colleen had called him -- her lover. Even though Richard had been fast, his face had revealed the surprise that his wife's words had caused. He knew that soon, things would most likely be getting stranger. He didn't know how, but something was up.

Colleen wondered what Kevin was thinking. She held Richard's hand, and announced, "My boyfriend wants one of your best steaks, and my husband over there, next to his mistress, would like the same. Both of my men would like a cold Blue Moon, as well. When you bring the beers over, my sister and I will tell you what we would like." She felt Richard's hand twitch when she gave the waiter his order.

Simon's brain was going in circles. But soon, he realized that he could only chuckle at his wife's antics. He didn't have a clue as to what her end game was, but wild horses couldn't drag him away from his front-row seat.

Richard barely heard the girls talking about Salmon or Chicken, as he glanced over at Simon's amused face. He had never ever expected to hear Colleen say words like -- lover or boyfriend -- in public! But Simon's laughing face was saying something. The problem he had was that he didn't understand a single thing of what Simon seemed to be thinking.

When Kevin showed up with the beers, Colleen told him what she and her sister wanted. Then she added, "Kevin, you should bring over two more beers soon. Because I don't think these will last long."

Nicole picked up her wine glass. Taking a sip, she twisted the stem in her fingers, as she announced, "Boys, my sister and I need a favor. In return, we will give you both a very wild experience. I know how strange that sounds. But my point is this -- I believe that Colleen found out something, and after she told me about it this afternoon, I think that she is on to something."

Soon, Kevin showed up with two full mugs of beer. His timing was excellent, as Simon had drained his, and Richard was busy doing the same.

The men had been waiting patiently, but they wanted to know what was going on. However, Simon had managed to outwait Richard.

When Richard took a big swig of his fresh brew, and sat it down, his nervous voice told the story. "Wha... what do you want me to do!"

Colleen softly said, "We need you both to have sex with our mom." She felt Richard jerk in surprise.

Colleen's words echoed between Simon's ears, as he tried to focus on her, believing that this had to be a joke. He could see her looking back at him, with an expression that told him that she wasn't joking.

Richard sat still, and stared into his mug of beer. He worked at gathering himself. But he was having trouble connect the dots.

Colleen moved her chair closer to Richard. Taking his hand, she whispered, "You can do this. I want you to help Simon do this. If you help me... then I will help you." She looked over at her husband, and added, "I know that Simon will do this favor for his mother-in-law. He knows that I would never ask my own husband to do something like this, unless I had a very good reason."

Simon could see the confusion on Richard's face, but he was surprised when the guy seemed to be contemplating Colleen's request. At the very least, he had expected to see Richard get up, and walk off. But he could see that Richard was actually thinking about it.

The explosive reveal was dampened when Kevin brought over steaming plates of food.

Simon started to slowly eat his delicious steak, but the taste was too good to just pick at. Soon, he was cutting off chunks of succulent meat and savoring each bite. Looking up, he saw that the women were looking between the men as they delicately ate their meal. But when he looked at Richard, he could tell that the young man had what looked to be a pensive expression on his face. He suddenly wondered if Richard was seriously thinking about doing as his wife had asked!

Colleen reached over and carefully slid her hand over the crotch of Richard's pants. When his head jerked over to look at her, she smiled, and whispered, "Lover, don't overthink it. You will be doing me a favor. One that I will gladly repay, for you doing what I asked. I'll let your mind daydream about what ways I could repay you."

Simon was watching Colleen, as she whispered things into Richard's ear, when Nicole leaned over to him, and said, "Stud, I wonder what my sister could be saying to my boyfriend." Closely watching his expression, she added, "Seeing them together, I think that Richard may have acquired a second girlfriend tonight. You need to keep a close eye on my scheming sister." She chuckled, "But don't you worry too much, baby. I think that I can fill in... if she is absent."

Kevin came over and asked if they wanted a third beer.

Colleen raised her hand to dismiss his question. "Kevin, thank you for checking back. But I need these two men to be ready for some serious action when we leave. They have a special woman to seduce. One that is expecting them to be at their best. One that needs them to be at their very best."

Simon and Richard sat still, and then looked at each other.

It stunned them all, as Richard lifted his fork up with a piece of steak on it, and announced, "Well, Simon. This appears to be the last meal of a condemned man."

The silence was thick for a few moments. Until Richard chuckled, "I can't think of a better way to go out with a bang. The funny thing is... I didn't think that she liked me."

Simon slowly shook his head. "Nice use of the word -- bang -- Richard. I can't believe that my wife and sister-in-law expect me to do what they have asked. But I do know that my mother-in-law has been there for me, every time that I needed her help. However, this ask is a big deal. I have to agree with your comment, Richard, about being condemned. But I will go along with this hairbrained plan -- if I get something in return."

Colleen laughed, "Oh, baby. I will make sure that you get something out of all of this. Something that should make up for all the horrible distress that you are going to go through tonight."

Simon asked, "Tonight? Tonight, tonight or some night later?"

Nicole cooed, "Tonight, stud. You need to remember that you aren't the only one that will be doing something for the first time. Mom hasn't ever had any real fun like we've had. She had Greg and Dad. But that's all!"

Richard asked, "Who's this Greg guy?"

The three of them moaned in disbelief, as Richard looked on.

Colleen got close to him, and she whispered, "We will talk about Greg later. For tonight, please try to give our mother a fun-filled time. You should know that she's never been with two men at the same time. This is a first for her. You both need to do everything in your power to give her an experience that she will never forget."

Richard shrugged his shoulders, then he tilted his head. Slowly, he said, "Well, sure, I understand. But this will be a first for me. I've never done anything like this before."

When Kevin brought over their bill, he looked around the table and thought how strange the people at his table were. They really did look normal in many ways, and those girls were positively hot looking. The auburn-haired beauty with the impressive tits was his favorite. He had envisioned her a few times in a tight leather corset, with a whip, making him do anything that she wanted!

On the way home, Simon watched in the rearview mirror, as Colleen was all over Richard in the back seat. He could hear her sensual moans as they kissed. Her hands were holding the back of his head to keep Richard tightly connected. Her leg was draped over his thighs, and she was pushing her tits up against Richard's chest.

Richard didn't let any of his insecurities stop him from returning Colleen's kisses. If she wasn't worried about Simon, then he decided to follow her lead. He had looked over at Nicole, and wondered why she hadn't said something, but she just winked back at him.

He was able to pull back, and say, "Colleen, I've never done anything like what you want me to do. I've never done a threesome."

"Don't worry, Rich, neither has Simon. Just do what comes naturally. If you don't overthink it, you'll be fine." She kissed him again, and moaned, "Just remember, if you don't chicken out, we can all have a lot of fun. If you can't do it, then Nicole and I will understand. But just try for me, please. If you help out our mother, then I'm sure there will be another threesome in your future!"

Richard pulled his head back, and took a few deep breaths. "Do... do you mean with you and Nicole?"

Colleen grinned back at him, and softly whispered, "Do you think that you can handle both of us in bed, stud? I know that Simon can!" Then she leaned in and sucked on his wet lip, lightly biting it. She pulled back and added, "Call her Nicky... Rich. That's what her boyfriends call my little sister."

Nicole watched Simon looking in the mirror. His eyes were wide, as they darted between the reflection and the road ahead. Snickering, she poked him. "Hey, Simon, eyes on the road, please. Let my sister do her magic. She's trying to convince my boyfriend to help you do my mother."

Simon glanced over at Nicole, and thought about how weird this all was. Here he was, listening to the sounds of his wife making out with Richard, like the guy was his wife's boyfriend. Then he realized that the word -- boyfriend -- was getting tossed around like it didn't have any real meaning any longer.

He grunted, "What about me? Who is going to convince me that I need to do your mother?"

Nicole grinned. "Simon, I know that you won't have any problem tonight. I know that you've seen the way my mother looks at you. She thinks of you as her favorite son. Greg doesn't even come close. When she gets a taste of you... well, then you're going to have three women that want you all the time!"

When he pulled into his driveway, Simon looked back at his wife.

Colleen planted a few tinder kisses on Richard's face. Turning, she looked at her husband. "Here's the plan. You and this lovely man are going to stay in the car. Nicole and I will go in and get my mother ready. When you get the signal, you can both come into the house."

Simon looked around at everyone. "Do you really think that this is going to work? Dorothy is no dummy. If this goes sideways, then I'm going to have a pissed-off mother-in-law."

Nicole took his arm. "Simon, you are so good. You are much better than you think you are. You are the perfect man to help mom. Just do it once, for us. If something goes wrong, or if it doesn't work out, then my sister and I will patch things up. My sister and I will take all of the blame for setting this thing up."

Simon watched them walking up the steps to his front door. He was a lot more nervous at this point, than he had been at the restaurant, when Colleen sprung this wild idea on him.

Richard could feel the anxiety in the air. But he was still thinking about what Colleen had told him. "Simon, we both need to take one of those meds that I brought home. They should really help us." Then he asked, "Can you tell me what I should do?"

Simon took a deep breath, and shook his head. "I'm not sure that I can tell you what to do. I do know that we need to be on our toes. We need to take our cues from her, when this thing starts. We need to be careful, but we also need to show her a good time. I'm looking at this like some wild, uncharted waters. We don't want to sink the ship. If you catch my meaning."

"Oh, you've made your point. I think that it's best for me to be your wingman in the beginning. I just hope that she likes me."

"I don't think that will be a problem, Rich." Simon looked out the windshield. "If this whole thing works like the girls believe, then Dorothy may start liking you in ways that might amaze you. If she is anything like her daughters, then you and I could be in big trouble. And I mean that in a good way."

Walking in, Colleen didn't see her kids. "Did you put the children to bed, mom?"

"Yes, and let me say that Cindy is going to be a handful. She tried to talk me into letting them all stay up until you got home. She is so like you, when you were younger." She stood up and looked at her daughters. "Where are the men?"

Nicole said, "We dropped them off at the sports bar a few blocks away."

Colleen looked over at her sister for a moment, thinking to herself, that that lie came out of her sister's mouth so easily, she hadn't even blinked. She looked at her mother, and said, "Mom, we have about an hour before we need to go get the guys. That should be enough time for you to enjoy a new man. Remember, if you get cold feet, you can tell your mystery man to stop."

She looked at Colleen and nodded. Then she said, "It must be Frank. I've been thinking that it's going to be Frank. If you enjoyed him as much as you seemed to, then I'm excited to see what he knows! What he can do!"

"Oh, mom. This mystery man might bring a helper. Just be prepared. You could have an experience unlike any that you've ever had!" Colleen watched as her mother reacted to her little piece of news.

Dorothy nervously replied, "If you can handle both Frank and Dennis... then I want to try!"

Nicole almost started giggling. Colleen was doing it so well, she thought. She knew her sister was sitting their mother up for the surprise of her life.

Colleen announced, "Time for this party to get started. We need to get you downstairs and into that bedroom, mom."

Nicole watched, as her sister led their mother into the kitchen. So, she turned around and walked to the front door and opened it.

Simon saw the door open and Nicole waving at them, so they got out and walked towards the house. The comment that Richard had made about the meds started to sound like a very good idea. He carefully looked inside, as he closed the door behind them. Going to his bedroom, he picked up two of the foil packets.

Walking back to the living room, Simon saw Nicole on her knees, sucking on Richard's cock. He slowly walked up to them.

Nicole pulled off of Richard, and started unbuckling Simon's pants, then pulling down his underwear. She took his cock in her hand and started doing the same thing to him. He felt like he was in some strange, weird porno. He handed the packets to Richard, as Nicole slobbered all over his cock.

Richard didn't have any real idea of how this was going to work. He took the meds from Simon and opened them. He looked down, watching his girlfriend suck on Simon, as Nicole's other hand was slowly sliding up and down on his own cock.

He was able to hand one of the meds to Simon, and said, "Here, put this under your tongue. Let it dissolve." Then he turned his attention back to his energetic girlfriend.

Nicole stood up, and said, "Strip. You both need to strip. Then get your asses down those steps!" She started to giggle, as she watched them rushing to undress themselves.

Colleen was standing by the bottom of the stairs, when two naked men stepped into the basement. Their cocks were wet and waving around with each step they took. She instantly knew why.

Smiling, she said, "Mom thinks that Frank and maybe Dennis are going to show up. The light is on, but it's dim and she has a night mask on. Keep her in the dark as long as you can. I'm counting on you both, so don't disappoint me."

Richard looked up, and asked, "Who are these Frank and Dennis fellows?"

Simon shook his head at Richard. "We can talk about that later, Rich."

Colleen knew that her husband was right. "Simon is right. I will explain it all later, Rich." She had to tell them what she was thinking. "Let Simon start touching her first before you do, Rich. At some point, I think that she is going to come unglued. Just do your best to calm her down, so that you two can do what she needs."

The men looked at Colleen, and then at each other, for a few moments. Finally, Simon nodded his head towards the bedroom door, hoping that he didn't need to say anything else to Richard.

Simon carefully opened the bedroom door and walked in. He noticed that the lamp had some type of cover on it, which didn't let much light out. His mother-in-law was lying out on the bed, with a thin sheet covering her. He reached out and started to lightly run his fingers up her leg.

She sputtered, "Oh, shit, Frank!" Dorothy was so nervous that her moans echoed loudly around the room.

Simon looked at Richard and put his finger to his lips. Then he continued to caress her, using light touches. He got close to her head and started kissing her neck, nuzzling his face in close, and blowing into her ear.

She had been building up this illicit affair, in her head, all evening. Over and over, she had looked out of the windows as she babysat, over towards Frank's house, wondering what Frank was going to think of her. Wondering what that man was like in bed. Wondering how he kissed, how would his lips feel on hers. Then she envisioned Frank and Colleen together, as she sat on the couch, watching her grandkids. Her mind was working overtime, as each minute passed by.

Later, when Colleen and Nicole walked in the front door, the heat between her legs was a full-fledged, raging inferno.

When she heard the bedroom door open, that fire was about to consume her completely. Then when Frank's fingers touched her leg, she thought that she was going to melt. But his lips on her neck and his breath in her ear, sent her right over the top.

"Oh, God! Stop! Please stop! Oh, God, Frank... stop!" She was sucking in lungfuls of air, her heart pounded in her chest, and she thought that she was going pass out. The mask was almost too much. She needed to take it off, but Colleen told her that only Frank could remove it.

"Please! Frank! Please, take it off! Please, I need it off! I need this mask off!"

The infamous words from his wife resonated in his head. She had said that at some point, her mother would become unglued. This appeared to be what Colleen had meant.

He reached down and untied the strings, but he left it on. Then, he softly said, "You can remove it."

Dorothy knew that voice, but it didn't make sense to her. That voice shouldn't be here! She hastily pulled the mask off.

It took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust. When she could see, she squealed, "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Simon! And... and... and Richard!"

In as calm of a voice as Simon could muster, he said, "Calm down, Dorothy. Calm down. Are you okay?" He waited until she looked over at him. "We know that you were expecting Frank. If you want us to leave, we will."

She heard Simon's words, but nothing seemed right. This must be a dream, she thought. She tried to slowly blink away some of her confusion. Suddenly, she realized that she had two naked men standing by her bed. She looked at their youthful cocks sticking out. This had just gotten a lot more real.

Dorothy glanced at one cock and then the other. She tried to calm down, but as she spoke, she couldn't hide her enthusiasm. "Oh, God, no! No, please don't go. I was under the impression that Frank would be the one to... well, to be here. But this is so much better! I mean, like, ten times better! I've wondered what you would be like for years! And now Richard is here, too!"

Simon pulled the thin sheet away. He looked back at Richard, and nodded toward Dorothy's pussy. Then he got up on the bed and offered his cock to his mother-in-law.

When she saw Simon getting on the bed, Dorothy's heart rate skyrocketed. Reaching out, she quickly had her hand on the one cock that she had often fantasized about. Pulling his appendage close, she tasted him for the very first time. Her mind was filled with desire, lust, hunger. Then she felt Richard's head between her legs.

This was the strangest thing that Richard had ever done. However, he was here to help Dorothy. He had promised Colleen, in the car, that he would help Simon with her mother. But he still couldn't shake the feeling that Dorothy didn't like him, when they had met the other evening. Here, he had the chance to show her that he was a good guy, one that she could trust, one that would help her.

Simon intently watched his mother-in-law sucking on his hardening cock. This was going to be something that he would have to live with for the rest of his life. It wouldn't matter if he got up and left the room at this point. In the future, every time that he saw his wife's mother, there would be those silent, unspoken nods. Those little smirks from her, as she communicated her thoughts, without saying a word.

Richard felt her hand on the top of his head, locking her fingers in his hair. Her actions gave him the signal; he knew that he was doing something right. He snaked his hand up and slipped in a finger. That got a reaction, as she pulled harder on his head.

Simon pulled his cock back. It wasn't easy. Dorothy had a strong grip on him. In a firm voice, he asked, "Dorothy, do you need us to fuck you?"

She looked at him and groaned, as Richard worked his finger inside her slippery, hot hole. When she could get her breath back, she started talking. "I... oh, please... yes... yes!" She gasped when she felt Richard's finger slowly extracted itself. "Oh God yes! I... I'll do... I'll do anything!" When Richard's fingers started touching her hot button, she panted, "Please! Shit! Just... just tell me... oh God! Just tell me what you need me to do?"

Simon said, "Rich, please help our girls' mother. I think she wants you to be first. Is that right, Dorothy? Do you want Richard to fuck you first?"

Dorothy moaned as she felt the bottom of the bed move. "Boys... oh, God... boys. Please call me mom. I'm not Dorothy. I'm just a horny old slut. Please let me see what it's like to be wild... wild like my daughters! I want you to both fuck me until I can't think straight!"

Richard's cock was like a rock. He knew that some of it was from the meds, but some was from this kinky threesome. He reasoned that if Simon was letting him go first, then he wasn't going to waste any time. He crawled up and got between her wiggling legs. He lifted them up in his arms and moved in close.

Simon watched, as the excitement flashed across her face. She was up on her elbows, looking down between her legs. He could see her wet tongue running all over her lips, diligently watching Richard rub his cock up and down through her puffy furrow. Her eyes intently focused on what the young man was about to do, her body trembling with eagerness.

When Richard's rigid tool parted her lips, Dorothy moaned, "Oh... shit!"

Simon knew that things were going to get even crazier. He waited for her to get used to what Richard was offering her. What he really wanted, at this moment, was for Dorothy to suck his cock. When she moved and lay back, he rubbed his hard cock on her lips. This was going to be so different. He couldn't remember ever wanting his mother-in-law this way.

With the head of his cock, seated between her puffy pussy lips, Richard looked up. He could see Simon on his knees next to her head. His hard cock was waving around just above Dorothy's face. Then his eyes traveled down, taking in all she had to offer. He immediately thought about some of the hospital patients, ones he helped day in and day out. He couldn't recall any of the women, who were Dorothy's age, that looked this good. Nicole's mother was one fine-looking woman. It was obvious that this woman worked out. Her tight abs, smoothly toned muscles, were all a testament to her regimented workouts.

When Dorothy felt Richard's hard cock sliding in, she almost panicked. Her mind told her that this whole situation was unreal. Then, suddenly, a rolling heat flashed inside her, which produced a very pleasurable shock. Her vision narrowed to a tunnel, as dark forms of black and white were dancing before her, like a dream. She sucked in a breath and blinked. The need to say something was on the tip of her tongue, but she felt paralyzed.

Then suddenly, she squealed out, "Oh, my fucking God! That feels so good! Oh, please don't stop. Don't ever stop!" The fire in her overheated body flared up. She was engulfed in intense, almost painful sensations.

Simon looked on, in awe, as his mother-in-law shook in orgasmic pleasure. Things were just getting started. He knew that they all had so much more to do. And here she was, already enjoying this wild adventure to the fullest.

Richard tried to pull back, but he felt her legs wrapping themselves around his waist, keeping him in place. Glancing up, he saw that she was intently looking up at Simon.

Simon was watching Richard, when he felt her fingers on his stiff cock. Looking down, he saw her looking up at him. Her lust-glazed eyes were locked on his cock in her hand. He let her stroke it. Her body jerked, as Richard started driving himself forward. He leaned over, so that she could suck on his cock.

This was a first for her. She had never been with two men before. The raw salaciousness of this lewd act, made itself at home in the back of her mind, right alongside her secret desire to do things that she had heard Colleen talk about for months. With a cock in her mouth and another in her pussy, she was beginning to understand why Colleen liked doing it with two men. Letting herself relax, she opened herself more to Richard, and sucked a little harder on Simon's wonderful cock.

Simon reached out and cupped her soft breast, brushing his thumb over her hard nipple. It felt so strange to hold onto his own mother-in-law's breast.

Dorothy's body involuntarily twitched in response to Simon's touch. Groaning, she was barely able to pull Simon's cock out of her mouth. Later, she would wonder what she was thinking, when she whimpered, "Mom! You have to call me mom! Both of you have to call me mom!"

Simon started to chuckle at her request. He quickly said, "Get my cock back in your mouth... mom!"

Richard looked up, and laughed, "Mom! I've never done a mom before." Then he laughed a little louder. "Simon, you're a dad. And your wife's a mother. So that means that Dorothy is a grandmother... right?" He fucked her with a little more force, and added, "I've never ever thought that I would do a grandmother!"

Dorothy had Simon's cock back in her mouth, as she listened to Richard chuckling over his declaration. She tried to pull her head back. She wanted to say something, but Simon's hand kept her head in place.

He looked down at her questioning face, and commanded, "Be a good mom, Dorothy. Just keep sucking." He rubbed his hand in her hair. Then he pulled his cock free, and asked, "Do you want us to switch... mom?"

Simon's question hit her hard. The rawness of this act was almost too much. But she managed to squeak out a reply, "Yes! Oh, yes! I want it all! I want what you guys give my daughters. I want to get fucked like they do! I want every fucking thing that they get!"

Richard looked up at Simon, and was going to ask what she was talking about.

Simon looked right at him. He could see the questions in Richard's face. He finally said, "Later, Rich. It will all come out later. But first, we have a hot grandmother to fuck!"

The men changed positions, getting Dorothy up on her hands and knees. Richard sat in front of her, with his legs spread open, holding his cock for her.

As Simon got behind her. Staring down at her butt, he had a wild idea. Getting the head of his cock between her thick pussy lips, he asked, "Are you sure that you want what we give your sweet innocent daughters... mom? Are you really sure?"

Hearing Simon's question caused a flash of heat to flare in her gut. When his cock penetrated her pussy for the very first time, she felt like a real slut. No mother-in-law should ever allow something like this to happen, but she had. She knew that she had asked for a lot, but she did want it all. "YES! Damn it, Simon! YES! I want it all."

That was what Simon expected her to say. He winked at Richard, and slapped her butt hard.

It was so unexpected. Her mind couldn't comprehend that her caring son-in-law would have ever spanked her. The sting felt like a white-hot poker. When his second hand landed hard on her other cheek she saw stars.

Simon chuckled, "Mom, you are a naughty... naughty mother. Now get busy and suck all of your pussy juice off of Richard's cock. Then I want you to make him moan... loud!"

Dorothy did just as Simon commanded. She could taste her own essence on Richard's slimy cock. She moved to get into a different position; she wanted to get as much of Richard's cock in her mouth as possible.

Simon looked at her back. She didn't really look any different than Colleen did in this position. Her bobbing head was one thing that was different, mostly because of the color and length of her hair. He put his thumb in his mouth and got it wet.

Feeling Richard's young cock in her mouth was so taboo. But licking up and down his cock made her feel alive. She was about to put him back in her mouth, when it happened.

Simon didn't waste a moment. He pushed his slick thumb against her puckered star. Slowly, it entered.

Dorothy hadn't ever expected it. It wasn't something that had ever happened before. Never in a million years would her husband ever have done something like this to her! Her son, Greg, had hinted at wanting to fuck her ass, but she'd always told him no. The sudden intrusion had shocked her system. She didn't know what to say.

Slapping her butt again, Simon said, "You asked us to give you everything that your daughters get. You asked for this... mom. So, get ready!"

Richard instantly realized what was going to happen. He warily said, "Wait! Wait a minute, Simon." Then he slid off of the bed and got the lube from the dresser drawer. Handing it to Simon, he got back on the bed.

Simon looked at the tube for a moment, glancing at it and then over to the dresser. His mind was rolling things around. He soon put two and two together. Flipping the lid open, he poured some over her hole and his cock. Then, he rubbed it up and down the crack of her ass.

Richard pulled her head forward, whispering, "Suck, mom. Suck my cock, please, you sexy, horny, grandmother!"

Anal sex was not something that thrilled him. But he guessed that Dorothy had never done it before. Once Simon saw her head bob, he slowly worked his cock inside. When his head passed her anal ring, he stopped.

Dorothy involuntarily raised her head up and groaned out, making a fearful, unsteady sound. Her mind was trying to find some way to accept what was happening to her. Her pussy was empty and that made it all feel so different. The feeling of his cock in her colon was beyond anything she had ever felt. When his hand popped her cheek again, her overloaded body could only shake in response. A little voice, in the back of her mind, was reminding her that she had asked for this. And then it softly resonated in her ears, telling her to enjoy it all.

Colleen and Nicole had been pacing back and forth, ever since the door to the sex room had closed; their bare feet barely tolerating the cold concrete floor. They couldn't hear everything that was said on the other side of the door. But they had heard enough to understand what was going on.

They heard the sudden sound of their mother loudly moaning -- she sounded like a wounded animal. The intensity of their mother's voice penetrated through the door.

Colleen wanted to open the door in the worst way, but her sister noticed and told her no. She looked at Nicole with fierce determination, but she pulled her hand back from the door knob.

Dorothy was becoming overloaded. Every nerve felt like it was alive, every single movement caused a new sensation. She couldn't stop herself, as her orgasm took away any ability to think. She hadn't thought that some man sliding his cock in and out of her ass could make her climax, but he had. It was the strangest orgasm she had ever experienced. As the pleasure faded, her head moved, like it was on autopilot. She lowered her head back down, and she sucked Richard's cock back into her mouth.

Richard groaned out, "I would like some of that sweet ass, Simon! Is there a chance that I can fuck her dirty granny hole?"

Simon said, "Sure, Rich. But first she needs to ask for it."

Grinning, Richard took her head in his hands. "Mom, can I fuck your cute grandmother ass? Please! I really want to."

When Simon saw her head nod, he pulled out. "I'm going to clean myself off."

Dorothy still couldn't believe that she had agreed to let Richard replace Simon. But the sensations that Simon's cock had caused, were reverberating from the top of head, down to her toes.

Simon slid backwards and stepped on the floor. Opening the door, he stopped. Both his wife and her sister were standing on the other side. He pushed forward and closed the door behind him. The look on their faces was priceless.

He grinned, and asked, "Hi. Can I do something for either of you?"

Colleen didn't know if she should slap him or kiss him.

Simon was surprised when his wife's hands cupped his face and pulled him to her. It wasn't a simple welcome-home kiss; it was full of pent-up passion. He let her finish, and said, "I need to clean up."

Her head jerked down to look at his slimy cock. She watched it twitch. Slowly, she reached out, but his hand stopped hers.

"I need to clean myself." He could see the odd confusion on his wife's face.

Colleen looked into his eyes, and nodded. Then she realized why he had to come out to clean himself. Instantly, she had questions for her husband, since she knew that he didn't really care to do anal. But if he had done that to her mother, then he must have had a very good reason.

Simon quickly walked to the bathroom and cleaned off his cock. Then he grabbed a washcloth, getting it wet for later.

Nicole was blocking the doorway, when Simon came back. She asked, "I... I want to go in."

Simon couldn't help himself, as he started to laugh. Stroking her beautiful hair, he replied, "Not this time, cutie. Let us work her over. That's what she wants. It's what you and my wife wanted for her not long ago."

Colleen just stood there, watching as her husband closed the door. Hearing what he'd said to Nicole didn't quell her nerves. But she knew that her husband was right, they needed to let the men work their mother over.

Walking in, he saw that Dorothy was still sucking on Richard's stiff pole. "Hey, let's change things up. Rich, you should get up and I'll lie down." He saw that Dorothy wanted to say something, but he reached out and took her hand. "Mom, I'm going to lay back, and I want you to climb on."

Dorothy looked at his face, then her eyes travelled down and locked on to his stiff cock. "Yes... yes I... oh, God, yes!"

Richard looked at Simon for a second, and then figured out what was going to happen. He wanted to tell them that he had never done what he expected was going to happen.

Simon helped her up and then he climbed on the bed. Holding his hard cock in his fist, he waited for her to climb aboard.

Dorothy didn't waste a second. She got on top of Simon and quickly lowered herself down, enjoying each inch of his young cock. She had her eyes closed, letting the feeling of her son-in-law's cock take her away. But when she felt his hands on her tits, she moaned out in a heightened level of lust.

Simon looked at Richard, and nodded his head. "You wanted to have her sweet grandmother ass, now is the time, Rich."

When she heard what was going to happen, she panicked. "Simon! Wait! I've never done it like that. I've never had a cock in there until... until you did it. I can't take you both! It's going to kill me!"

He chuckled, "Mom, it's not going to kill you. And I will also say that I've never done it with your daughter... or daughters... like this before. I'm not sure about Rich. But you wanted the full-meal-deal, and this is one of those meals."

Richard got in position, and slowly slid in; letting her get accustomed to how it all felt. He wanted to tell them both that he hadn't done anything like this before, as well. However, he knew that once they were finished, that the topic would most likely come up.

Dorothy trusted Simon. She wasn't sure about Richard -- well, not yet. Her brain was telling her to do as she was told, that Simon wouldn't hurt her. But when Richard's cock slipped in, she started to question everything.

Simon pulled her towards him. He took her head in his hands and kissed her, as she moaned in discomfort. He felt her shaking, and he could feel Richard's cock sliding in. It all felt so weird. The two cocks seemed to rub against each other. He knew that they couldn't touch, but it felt like they were.

She felt trapped. She knew that Colleen had done this before. However, she never expected something like that would ever happen to her. With Simon's cock fully embedded she didn't think that Richard's would ever fit, but it had. The strange sensations were beyond any words that she was able to express. She hadn't realized that two men were able to make her feel so full. The pain from Richard's stiff cock started to fade.

When she felt Simon's lips tugging on her nipple, she groaned. Then feeling Simon's body below and Richard's strong hands on her hips, sent her mind into overload. It seemed that her world was slipping into some strange, pleasure-filled wonderland. She knew that she couldn't stop them. Her mind seemed to whisper to her, don't stop, let them have you. She felt herself losing all control.

Richard saw her slowly arch her back, and her head tilted up. Then he heard her voice let out a deep, guttural sound, one like a long continuous moan of ecstasy. He couldn't see what had happened, but she babbled something about Simon's teeth, so he guessed that her tits were getting some attention.

Dorothy couldn't see anything other than those bright lights, the ones that brilliantly flashed before her. Her mind felt disoriented. Simon was pulling on her tender nipples with his sharp teeth. She tried to tell him to stop, but he wasn't listening to her. The relentless attack of Richard's cock only added to her confused state. She huffed, like a pregnant woman, trying to get her head to clear. Small slivers of spit dripped from the corner of her mouth. She tried to close her mouth, to make it stop, but nothing seemed to work. Then the feeling of bliss arrived again.

Simon watched his mother-in-law as she shivered. He knew that she was getting all the forbidden pleasure that he and Richard were able to deliver. Her eyes were closed and she was drooling on him. He grinned, and said, "Rich, this woman is naughty. Please spank her butt. Not too hard, but hard enough to get her attention."

In the fluffy clouds of her lust-addled brain, she heard what Simon had said. But when Richard's hand slapped her butt cheek, she lost any grip she had on reality. The shock shot through her unlike any she had ever felt. The stars behind her hooded eyes got much brighter, as the pain traveled up her spine.

Simon squeezed her tits with both hands, and pulled on her thick nipples. He watched her head slowly turn to look at him, but he knew that she couldn't see anything out of her glazed eyes. Her mouth hung open and her tongue seemed to be searching for something.

Dorothy's brain had shut off -- the intense pleasure had taken total control. It felt like she was on a roller coaster. She had never been on one before, because they always scared the shit out of her. But, here, she felt like she had been forced to ride one anyway. Wave after wave of rolling bliss wouldn't stop, it didn't slow down, each time the young man's hand slapped her wiggling butt. A voice in the far reaches of her mind whispered -- you might not survive; this could be how it all ends!

Richard saw her slump down on top of Simon. He pulled himself out and got off of the bed. Then he helped Simon roll Dorothy off of him. They both pulled a sheet and blankets up, to cover her.

Colleen heard the silence. Soon, the bedroom door opened and out stepped the two nude men. Their stiff cocks were slimy, and bobbing around in front of them.

Simon pointed to the bathroom. "Rich, you should go clean yourself."

They all watched him walk over to the little bathroom. It was odd to see him standing at the sink, washing off his stiff cock.

Then, Simon felt someone sucking on his cock. He looked down to see Nicole licking and sucking the slippery residue from her mother's pussy, off of his cock. He was going to say something, but the angelic look that she was giving him, stopped him cold.

When Richard walked back over, he could see that Nicole was working on Simon's stiff pole. He looked over at Colleen. She was licking her lips, as she watched her sister.

Nicole stood up, and latched on to Simon's hand. She didn't move; she just looked deep into his eyes. Then, slowly, she pulled on him, leading him towards her bedroom door.

Simon managed to stop at Nicole's doorway long enough to say, "Honey, you need to call your dad and tell him that your mother fell asleep, and it's best if she spends the night here."

When the door closed, Colleen stood there, surprised by what had just happened. She looked up at Richard, for a lingering moment. Her body throbbed for attention. Glancing at her sister's bedroom door, she turned and slowly took Richard's hand in hers. Then she led him up the stairs.

Richard didn't know where they were going. He didn't really care where they ended up. He just needed to fuck her -- thinking that the kitchen chair or couch were just fine, for what he had in mind. But when they walked through the kitchen and living room, he knew exactly where they were going.

The early morning light made its rude intrusion, and roused Richard. He found himself holding Colleen in his arms, as she continued to sleep. His cock was thinking for itself and it began to stir. He knew that the meds that he and Simon had taken would last for hours. And, here, he was with a sexy woman in his arms, and his cock seemed to understand that simple fact.

Colleen could feel Simon moving. In her dream, she was contentedly being held tight. The mist around them started to disappear. Her hooded eyes looked at her husband and tried to stop him from moving, but he slipped out of her grasp, down between her legs.

Richard kissed his way down her taut abs, licking her belly button on this way towards her sweet pussy.

She felt his tongue and lips caressing her used and dirty cunt. It all felt so good! Her foggy mind told her how good Simon was. She could feel the heat at her core flare in response. It was impossible to stop her hips from wiggling. When his lips sucked on her tender labia, she moaned.

He enjoyed her reaction. He could taste his deposits. When he started massaging her growing clit, with his teeth, she quickly grabbed his head.

Colleen hoarsely moaned out, "Oh... Simon, yes! Oh don't... don't bite me! It feels so good when you lick it. Please don't stop! Please lick me more, just a little more!"

Richard started to laugh. He licked and sucked on her hardening little button. Holding her legs open, he felt her trying to buck her hips up, like she wanted a lot more. He could feel her fingers twisting his hair, as she tried to get a firm hold on his head.

Her rapture slowly arrived. It had almost escaped a few times, as her hips wiggled her pussy up against her husband's talented mouth. When her sexual heat peaked into joyous ecstasy, she let her trembling body soak it up like a sponge.

He could feel her shake and climax. It was wild to see her get so animated, so energetic. Looking up from between her legs, he could see her tits, as they stood up high, like small mountains, their flesh erotically moving, as she sucked in deep breaths of air.

She was still trying to get her breath back. Slowly, she was able to open her eyes. They were only letting in a little light, and she looked down, between her tits, through hooded eyelids. His handsome blond hair was in her fingers. She signed, "Oh... God... Simon! That was a wonderful way to wake up!"

Richard started laughing.

In an instant, she realized that the man between her legs wasn't Simon. A squeal died in her throat, as she started to giggle. "You, are not my husband!" She looked at his happy face and wanted to say more. However, she watched him rise and climb up. This hard cock waved back and forth with each move he made.

He looked down at her, holding eye contact. Then he flicked his tongue out over her hard nipple. "No. No, I'm not Simon. Is that a problem?"

Colleen shook her head. "Oh, no, stud. No, it's not." She gave him her best bedroom eyes for a moment. In an innocent little girl voice, she asked, "I'm I going to get fucked... again? We fucked me all night long, Rich. Do you need more?"

Richard grinned. "Yes! Oh yes, you are going to get fucked again, sexy! What happened in this bed, in the dark, is going to happen once again. But this time, I get to watch you!"

When his cock touched her, she moaned. It was like they hadn't stopped. His stiff cock slid in as easily as it had just a few hours ago. She couldn't help but pull on his hips. His mouth was on her tits, sucking on her nipples like he had done over and over, not long ago. She welcomed his manhood. Then she felt that familiar sensation, as Richard's pelvis bumped up against her. She opened her legs wide, moving them around, until they were locked around his waist.

Dorothy felt like she was in a fog. Slowly, she woke up. She moved and that was a mistake. Every muscle told her to stop. In a minute, she replayed what had happened in this dark room. Moving with care, she got up. Finding the lamp, she turned it on. Looking around she tried to find her clothes, but she remembered that she didn't have any on when she'd walked into this room.

Opening the door, she looked out into the basement. She didn't see anyone, so she carefully stepped out. Glancing around, she didn't find anything to wear. Looking over at the bathroom door, she walked over and looked inside. She didn't find her clothes, but there was a large bath towel. She wrapped it around her, which made her feel better.

Stepping out of the bathroom, she wondered if her clothes were in this other room. Carefully, she opened the door. Then she poked her head in. She saw Nicole and Simon sleeping soundly. There was a large t-shirt on the floor. She picked it up and backed out of the room.

Putting the towel back, she slipped on the t-shirt. Walking upstairs she looked around, but she couldn't find her clothes. She almost started walking towards Colleen's bedroom, before she realized what she might find.

Giggling, Colleen pushed Richard towards the bathroom. He tried to pull her along. She laughed, "No stud. Get your shower taken and then get to the kitchen." She knew what he wanted and she had to get him out of her bedroom before anyone found them. She put on one of Simon's t-shirts and went to check on her children.

Stepping into the hallway, Colleen had only taken a couple of steps, before she smelled the aroma of coffee. Checking the kids' bedroom doors, she breathed a sigh of relief, since they were all closed. Thinking that Simon or Nicole had made coffee. She made her way to the kitchen.

Dorothy was sitting at the table, drinking her coffee when she heard the sounds of footsteps. At this point, she didn't really care who came into the kitchen. Remembering what the boys had done to her, she knew at this point, nothing that she said would have mattered.

Colleen strolled in and immediately stopped. "MOM!"

She looked at the self-serving smile on her mother's face. "I... Oh, shit! I forgot to call dad! Simon told me to call dad last night! I'm sorry, mom. What do we do now?"

Dorothy slightly shook her head. "Well, I guess that I need to call your father. I'll tell him that I was fucked into a coma by two outstanding young bucks, in your basement. And that I'm now drinking coffee with my oldest, discussing it all."

Colleen closed her eyes, and just hung her head in embarrassment. She slowly moved toward the kitchen counter to get herself a cup. Pouring it full, she turned and looked over at her mother, wondering what to say.

Looking at Colleen, Dorothy pinched the fabric of her t-shirt she had on, and asked, "I see what I'm wearing seems to fit right in. Is this Simon's?"

Colleen nodded, "Yes, mom. Yes, it is."

"Is this the normal dress code in your home, honey? Or do you all run around naked as a jaybird? No wait, don't answer that. How stupid could I be. You have to wear something or my grandchildren would wonder what their parents were doing!"

Colleen sat down and took a sip. She wasn't sure what her mother was hinting at. "Nicole and I dress so that we can titillate the boys. Also dressing like this makes things easier for... well, easier for the boys to get at what they want."

Dorothy looked at her daughter. "Dear, I can call them boys, I have the right. Just like I asked them to call me mom, because I'm as old as their mothers. But honey, they are a far cry from any boy. Those two are men. And before you ask, yes, I liked what they did to me. I liked it a lot!"

Colleen leaned forward and grinned. "I'm curious, what are you going to tell dad when you go home?"

Dorothy dismissively waved her hand, and said, "Oh, honey. Don't fret about your dad. If I was to guess, he still hasn't figured out that I never came home last night."

Richard was drying off, as he looked for something to wear, since he guessed that one of the children might be up and about. He opened a couple of dresser drawers and found some silky nylon shorts. He didn't bother looking for any underwear, as he tugged them on. Then he put the towel over his shoulders, using it to dry his hair and left Colleen's and Simon's bedroom.

Walking down the hall, he didn't see anyone in the front room. Stepping into the kitchen he said, "Colleen, I need to find my clothes..." His voice trailed off as he noticed that Dorothy was looking up at him. "Oh, hi. I mean good morning."

Dorothy looked at him for a moment. Letting her eyes take him in. "Rich, let me ask you a question. Since I found Simon sleeping with Nicole, can I assume that you slept with Colleen last night?"

His eyes opened wide in response to her question. "I... well, I..."

Colleen slapped her mother's hand. She giggled, "Mom, we didn't sleep that much!"

Richard looked at one and then the other, wondering if he was in trouble. He thought that just standing there might have allowed him some time to figure out what to say.

Colleen got herself under control. With a sigh, she said, "In fact, mother, I need to go take a shower. Rich was very kind to me this morning. He helped put a smile on my face, before we got out of bed. And right now, some of his help is running out of me."

His mouth dropped open, as he looked over at Colleen. The pair sat laughing as they looked up at him, waiting for his comeback. He licked his dry lips a few times.

"Oh, Rich, don't worry. After what you did to my mother last night, I'm sure that her finding out that you and I had sex is not going to be a big deal."

Finally, he said, "I can't find any of my clothes."

Dorothy snickered, "I have the same problem, Rich. I think it's this house. Somehow this house hides them or just makes them disappear." She stood up. Her arms went high in an exaggerated, theatrical stretch, letting the bottom of Simon's shirt rise up, exposing her pussy. Gleefully, she announced, "See! This is all I could find to wear!" She giggled after flashing Richard and sat down. She watched as his eyes had that faraway, lust-filled gaze.

Dorothy's surprise had caused his cock to throb, as it got the signal from his brain. He felt it push against the thin fabric. Quickly, he took a breath to calm himself.

Colleen saw the tent form in his shorts. She took his hand and pulled him towards a chair. "Hey, stud. Why don't you sit down and I'll get you some coffee."

Dorothy reached out and ran her fingers along his thickening cock. Softly, she whispered, "Wow!"

Colleen turned, and saw what her mother had done. "Mom!" she said, as she scolded her mother.

By the time he sat down, his cock was almost hard. Unconsciously, he pushed his cock around, so that it was a little more comfortable. He realized that some of the meds that he and Simon had taken might still have been in his system.

Over the next couple of minutes, he heard the women giggle a few times, between sips of coffee. He could have guessed at what they were thinking. There was an itch in the back of Richard's mind. He opened his mouth before he realized it. "I heard you guys talking about someone called Frank or Dennis, and I think a Greg. Is there something that I should know?"

He watched as both women slowly looked over at him. Their shocked expression was almost comical to see. His question had obviously surprised them. But he didn't understand what the big deal was.

Colleen coughed, "Rich, I..."

Dorothy reached out, putting her hand on her daughter's arm. "Wait a moment, Colleen. Rich, here's the thing. If we answer your questions... that might cause you to... it might lead to some other questions. Once all of those questions are answered then..."

All their talk stopped when little Tim came into the kitchen leading his brother. "Mom. Help Cole, he stinks."

Dorothy looked at her grandsons, and said, "Tim, you are certainly right." Glancing over at Colleen, "Honey, you take Cole and deal with that smell, and I will start breakfast. Richard, would you do me a favor and go see if Simon and Nicole are going to work today?"

Richard nodded to Dorothy and understood where the girls got their assertiveness. He walked down the steps, wondering if he was going to be interrupting the pair. Lightly tapping on Nicole's door got him no response, so he opened it. Before him were his girlfriend and Simon, lying in bed, sleeping. And by the smell in the room, he guessed that they had just finished having sex.

Simon could hear someone whispering to him. His shoulder moved, so he rolled onto his back, and he looked up to see who was there. He tried to focus on the person standing by the bed. Finally, he could see Richard pointing to his watch. Slowly, he nodded back at him.

Walking back up the stairs, Richard stopped at the top and looked over at Dorothy as she worked. He couldn't believe that he had sex with such a hot, older woman. He couldn't tell anyone that he had had a deep-seeded desire to do just what he'd done to Dorothy; he stood there, thinking how that it would have been so great to take her to one of the bedrooms, before he left for work.

Colleen walked into the kitchen and saw Richard looking at her mother. It only took her a moment to see that his look was not an innocent one. "Mom, if you have things handled, I'm going to go shower."

Dorothy looked over at her daughter. "Sure, honey. I'll have something for everyone to eat before they leave." Pointing a spoon at Richard, she added, "But, can you take that horny man with you?"

Richard's mouth dropped open as her words sunk in.

Colleen stepped over, and took his hand. "Come on, stud. Let's go clean each other."

Richard looked at one woman and then the other, as Colleen led him off.

When Colleen's bedroom door closed, she peeled off her t-shirt. "Come on, Rich. I will clean you, if you clean me."

It didn't take long for Richard to understand what Colleen meant. She quickly scrubbed him from head to toe. When she handed him the soapy luffa, he didn't waste a second. He cleaned every inch of her luscious body.

But when Colleen knelt down and took his cock in her mouth, he had to put his hands out to steady himself. He watched in awe, as her head bobbed, and her wet tits seductively moved. He felt her doing everything she could to please him. When she looked up at him and her eyes met his, he saw a naughty desire in them. He didn't know why it happened so fast, but his cock exploded.

Leaning against the wall, he gathered himself. Then he tried to get Colleen in a position so that he could return the favor. But she giggled at him and twisted out of his grasp.

They dried each other off, stopping to kiss. She did let him suck on her nipples a few times, but she needed to get him off to work. They walked out into the bedroom and she handed him his clothes from the previous evening.

Then the bedroom door opened.

Simon was pulling Nicole along with him. He had guessed that his wife and Richard were in his bedroom. However, just seeing them together was a shock, and he stopped.

Nicole could see Simon staring at them, so she pulled on his hand and led him into the bathroom. Closing the bathroom door, she kissed him. Cradling his head in her hands, she kept kissing her brother-in-law.

Simon's thoughts about what he'd just seen were flashing in his head. But soon, Nicole's kisses pushed all those thoughts out of his mind. He followed her into the shower. When the water hit his head, he relaxed and let her do anything that she wanted. She soaped him up and fisted his slippery cock. She turned him and let the water rinse off his stiff cock. Then he watched her slowly swallow him. She looked up at him. Those eyes were just impossible for him to ignore. It didn't take long for her to cause his balls to boil. His knees almost buckled as he unloaded himself.

When Nicole walked into the kitchen, she saw Colleen helping their mother. Getting close, she said, "Thanks for staying and making breakfast, mom. But I need to know. Well... are you okay with what happened here, I mean what the guys did to you?"

Dorothy nodded. "You're welcome, honey. I do like helping out here when I can. As far as what the men did to me, let me clear it all up for you and your sister. I will remember last night for as long as I live. But don't think that it was a one-and-done. I will be enjoying them again."

Nicole looked over at her sister, only to see her grinning back. "I see. That's interesting to hear. Thank you for being so truthful with us."

Later, Colleen walked her children to the sidewalk, kissing them goodbye. They joined others that were going to the bus stop. Turning, she noticed a car pull up in front of Frank's house. She watched a woman walking up to Frank's house. Pulling out a key, she opened her neighbor's front door.

With everyone gone for the day, she called Grace, the office manager, to see if it was necessary for her to go into the office. Grace told her that things were fine at the office, but her team could use some online help this morning. Then Grace reminded her about the big meeting next week.

Colleen turned on her laptop and got busy helping her team. It took a few hours to get things fixed. At times, while she worked, wild images of Simon and Richard with her mother crossed her mind. She had tried to talk with Richard about what they'd done to her mother, but he wouldn't tell her.

At lunchtime, she made herself something simple and daydreamed about what had happened the previous night. Some of it was confusing, and some was exciting. All of it was still new and different. The sound of the doorbell brought her back to reality.

Stepping up to the door, she looked out the spy hole. She saw a woman. The same one that had let herself into Frank's house, standing on her porch.

Linda had her phone in her hand as the door opened. She had memorized the picture of the woman that Rebecca had taken at the park. When the door opened and the woman appeared, she knew that she had the right person.

Colleen was curious. She wondered what the woman was doing at Frank's.

Linda said, "Hi. I'm Linda. I believe that you are Colleen."

Colleen heard her name, and instantly she guessed that this woman could be Frank's girlfriend. "Hi. What can I do for you?"

"I would like to talk. I know that this can be a little awkward. You don't know me from Adam, but I believe you are someone very special." She lifted her phone up, so that Colleen could see the picture on it.

Colleen saw the picture and froze, for a moment. With a little trembling in her voice, she asked, "Would you like to come in?"

Stepping in, Linda closed the door behind her. "Listen, Colleen. I'm not here to cause you any problems. I'm just looking for some answers. But I also need to thank you."

She looked at Linda, wondering what was happening. It took a few seconds for her to say, "Would you like something to drink?"

Watching Colleen closely, she said, "I don't want to be too forward, but a glass of wine would be wonderful, that is, if you will be having some, too?"

Colleen thought that a glass of wine sounded perfect. "Yes, I agree, some wine would be great."

Getting a bottle, she opened it and got two glasses. "Let's go to the dining room."

Once they sat down, Linda took the bottle from Colleen's shaky hand. She poured them each a glass, and said, "Like I said at the door, I don't want to cause you any problems. What you say will allow me to piece together a puzzle that I've been working on for a long time. Just getting that puzzle finished will let me sleep better at night."

Taking a sip, Colleen studied the woman across the table. The picture of her on Linda's phone was one that she couldn't explain away. "If I may ask, could you tell me a little about how you know Frank?"

Linda smiled. "That's a good place to start. He did some work for a neighbor across the street. I talked to Janet and she had only praise for Frank and his work. I needed a new bathroom vanity and sink, so I asked him to come over and give me a bid. Frank... well, it might sound funny, but that man took the time to take me to a store and explain the good and bad about each brand. I was going to just pick one off of the pictures I saw online. But the thing is, Frank didn't talk down to me, and that really impressed me."

Colleen could see Linda's eyes light up as she talked about Frank. That and the wine helped her relax. "Linda, you're right, we don't know each other. But I can see that Frank is more than some guy who showed up to fix something for you. It would help me if you explained a little more. If you could give me an overview of this so-called puzzle that you want to finish."

Nodding her head, she said, "Sure. Well, I'm a widow. I have two children, who will soon be out of the house. Rebecca, my oldest, is finishing high school, she's dating Dennis. I'm dating Frank." She looked at Colleen for a few seconds. "The things that I want to know are not something that two people talk about in a polite conversation. I want to know about your relationship with Frank. Because of my daughter's relationship with Dennis, I need to know about your connection with Dennis. I'm not looking for a pleasant or ladylike conversation. I want a truthful description of you and your relationship with Frank. But I will not -- and I mean it completely -- I will not judge you or him."

Colleen looked at glass for a moment. "Your comment about not judging me sounds very nice. But Linda this situation was not simple. I say -- was -- because nothing has happened lately. For years, my relationship with Frank was one as his neighbor, that was all. Then a few months ago, it turned into something more, a lot more. Are you sure that you want to go digging around? I promise you that I will stay away from Frank. Would that be okay?"

Linda took a sip of wine, as she looked over at Colleen. "If our roles were reversed, would you be happy with not knowing?"

Her question took any defense that Colleen might have, completely away. Taking a deep breath, she replied, "I see your point." Sipping from her glass, she looked at the woman on the other side of her table. "Linda... what I did... I... if I ask you a question, would you be honest with me?"

She nodded her head. "Yes. I came here for answers. I certainly will be honest with you."

Colleen looked into her eyes, and asked, "Do my breasts look normal?"

Linda blinked and sat back. "Well, that's some question." She looked at Colleen's chest for a moment. "No, no they don't. They look a little large on you. I mean you aren't as tall as I am, but your breasts look larger than mine."

Colleen smiled. Watching Linda, she lifted them up in the palms of her hands. "I've had three children. That fact changed me. These used to be nice, handful-sized toys for my boyfriend. When I got pregnant, they changed, they changed a lot. My boyfriend became my husband and he loved how they looked, how they felt. Then my milk dried up, and they turned into deflated balloons. They filled back up with each new child. But they returned to just fleshy bags on my chest, once the milk was gone. I became depressed each time I looked at myself in the mirror. I'm sure you could understand why I felt that way.

"My relationship with my husband, well, that's not correct. My sexual relationship with Simon, my husband, changed. Sex wasn't fun for me. I felt like a freak. I was unhappy. But my husband didn't give up." Lifting them up, she said, "Finally, he convinced me to get these fixed. I know that they seem fake, but they almost look like they did when I was nursing. I had surgery to fix them less than a year ago. Once I got used to my... well, to the way I now look, my old self sort of showed up."

Linda leaned forward, and quickly asked, "What do you mean your old self?"

Colleen half-smiled. "This might sound odd, but I realized that once my breasts were... well, let me rephrase that. In some ways, I thought that my breasts were gone. Because of that I hid myself under bulky clothes, I didn't want anyone looking at me. Then after I had them altered, I wanted to be like I was before Simon and I got married. I wanted to show off again.

"When Simon and I were dating, he liked the way I acted. In some ways I acted a little carefree. I was a little bit of an exhibitionist. I could tell that my actions thrilled Simon. Once I got my breasts fixed, my life changed for the better. That's not accurate, it changed into something great. I dressed differently and that allowed me to act a little bolder, a little sexier. I slowly started to enjoy the looks I got. Our sex life shot off the charts. Simon couldn't keep his hands off of me, and once again, I was happy to let him play with me."

Linda looked at her, and said, "I get the feeling that there's more to this story."

Colleen nodded, "Yes. Simon got hurt. He was injured at work. It was something that neither one of us had ever expected, or ever considered. His injury caused a severe case of erectile dysfunction. Because of his injury, our sex life completely changed."

Linda was becoming intrigued, but also a little lost. She didn't understand. "This is interesting to hear about, but I can't see how it is a part of this madding puzzle that I need to complete. Frank mentioned you by name. You are someone who he can't forget. I got the impression that he thinks of you---"

Colleen looked at Linda, and interrupted, "I had a sexual relationship with Frank."

Linda's eyes opened wide and then she blinked. "I see." She took a drink, letting the wine hold the moment. "Please don't misunderstand. I'm not judging you, I'm just very surprised. In some ways... I had thought that the Colleen he spoke about would be someone different, someone older. You are... you are..."

"Linda, my husband suggested that I should get together with Frank. I have often looked back on what Simon had suggested, and he did the right thing. I know how ridiculous that sounds, but he was right. But I need to add this tidbit. Besides the doctor who treated his injuries, we saw a doctor, who helps couples with problems like Simon had. I only tell you that, so that you understand that this thing with Frank wasn't some harebrained idea of mine. The doctor's guidance did help Simon, but it was a strange process, a very strange one."

Linda sat back and took another drink. "Okay, I get that you had sex with Frank. Has this thing, this act, is it still going on?"

Colleen looked down at her glass, and said, "About two weeks ago, I was with Frank. But I haven't heard a thing from him since. So no, I haven't had any contact with Frank since the Saturday before last."

Linda said it without thinking. "That was our first date. We had dinner at my house that night. He was so sweet. He acted like a gentleman. I was surprised that he didn't try to do... he didn't kiss me. He just hugged me when he left that night."

She looked at Colleen, and asked, "Can you tell me what happened?"

Looking at Linda, she said, "Oh, wow. I shouldn't."

Reaching out, Linda took her hand in hers. "Colleen, I need to know. It's important to me. Please. Please tell me, so I know. Tell me what happened."

Colleen sat back and looked up, for a moment. "Okay. I got a text late that night. He wanted me to come over, so I did. He was waiting for me in his bedroom, and he was very ready for me. I've had sex with Frank enough to know he gets, and he was worked up! We had sex twice, before I left and walked back home."

Watching Linda closely, to gauge her reaction, Colleen added, "Hearing what you said about how gentleman like Frank was when he left your house, I need to tell you that he wasn't very gentle with me. So, if I put two and two together, you must have really lit the fuse that I had to put out."

Linda patted her hand. "I don't know about that. Looking at you, any man would do just about anything to have you."

Colleen didn't bother to argue that point. But she was interested in what Linda had said earlier. "You mentioned something about thanking me. Would you please explain that to me?"

Linda smiled. "Colleen, you have been very fair, so here it is. From what I have heard from Frank, you seemed to have taught him a few things. It's not clear what he has learned from you, but he is good in bed. For that matter, he is good out of the bedroom, as well. I got the impression that his wife, Sue, well, she wasn't like you, and that you are one of the reasons that he knows what he's doing with a woman."

Colleen nodded, "I did teach Frank a few things. But it really wasn't that hard to do. He was a very willing student."

Linda chuckled, "What man on this planet wouldn't want to be a willing student for you? But how in the world did you teach Dennis? I heard from my daughter that he is quite the lover. A nineteen-year-old shouldn't be able to completely satisfy two young women, the way he does."

Colleen just sat there, staring back at Linda. She was about to ask more about Dennis, but she stopped herself.

"Listen, Colleen, I know that you must have a very credible reason for teaching Dennis. My daughter hasn't said one bad thing about him. You and I know that young women can find something wrong with just about any guy, but so far, she has been all smiles. There must be something that happened between you two. I believe that you two had sex."

Colleen looked at Linda, contemplating. She knew that she had left out the details, from her last time with Frank, which seemed like a good idea. She didn't need to tell this woman that the last time she was at Frank's house that she had let both men use her. Looking across the table at Frank's girlfriend, she decided to tell her just enough to satisfy her. But telling her about Dennis would still have opened a door, and shone a bright light on her illicit affair with the young man.

"I never intend to do anything with Dennis. But here's the thing. In the beginning, I made Frank a promise. That promise was simple; he could ask me to do anything and I would. I thought that Frank would use that promise just for himself. But he didn't. He told me later what he wanted. He wanted me to teach his son about sex. I was shocked. I mean when Frank asked me to do that, I thought he was joking!"

Linda couldn't believe what she had just heard. She almost squealed, "You have got to be kidding me! Frank wanted you to teach his son about... about SEX!"

Colleen could see the shock on the woman's face. In a strange way, Linda's excitement allowed her to feel a little more at ease. She let Linda try to process it all. Then she added, "But I need to say up front, the story about Dennis isn't a simple one."

Linda couldn't stop herself, as she giggled, "Wow! I'll bet it's not simple. Let me ask you this, do you know that Frank lets Dennis entertain the girls at his house?"

Looking at Linda, she realized that there were other women that young Dennis was having sex with. She shook her head, and said, "No, I didn't! But to be fair, I haven't talked to Frank for almost two weeks."

"Oh yeah, and I guess that you were a little busy doing him that Saturday night, to ask about Dennis." Linda had a dazed look, for a few seconds, as she made that comment.

It was a shock to see Linda's expression, and to hear what she just said. Colleen almost said something before stopping herself.

Linda still couldn't believe what she'd heard, that Frank wanted Colleen to teach Dennis about sex! But she had to ask, "How did it start? I mean, how in the world did you... I think that it would be weird, he's so young."

Colleen chuckled, "I knew that he was fascinated with my breasts. So, I used that to my advantage. I didn't know what to do at first. I managed to get him alone with me for a few minutes and he got a boner. I mean it was bad. So bad that he couldn't walk, so I jacked him off."

She looked at Colleen, trying to hide her shocked expression. After a moment, she realized that she'd failed. "I'm a little surprised by what you did, but I guess that all sounds like something that I would have done, when I was in school."

Colleen sat back, and looked at Linda. Linda's statement sort of amazed her. She wondered if there was something more... maybe something a little more interesting, under Linda's sweet exterior.

She watched Linda's expression, as she said, "It wasn't difficult to entice the young man after that. I taught him how to kiss, where to touch, what a woman likes. You can guess the rest."

Linda looked off in the distance for a few moments, thinking about what she had done when she was young, like Dennis. "From what my daughter says, you taught him well."

They sat in silence for a time, lost in their own thoughts.

Finally, Linda announced, "Well, Colleen, you've allowed me to put some of the puzzle pieces together. For that, I need to thank you. I don't want to monopolize your day. But I had to talk with you. I just couldn't stop thinking about how fondly Frank speaks about you. I can completely understand why his comments about you slip out, when we're together and things get exciting for us both."

Colleen could tell that she wanted to talk more. "Linda, I hope that you won't think of me as some wild-and-crazy slut. I mean my husband did push me towards Frank. At that time, Frank didn't have... well, he's never been with anyone since his wife passed away. He also told me that Sue was his first." She waited to see if Linda was going to get up, but she didn't. "Let me say this, if you have more questions, I will try my best to answer them."

Linda looked at Colleen. She tried to will herself to stand up, but she couldn't. "I need to know. With everything that happened with Frank and Dennis, did that help your husband?"

Taking a breath, Colleen answered, "Yes, it did."

She smiled, and nodded her head. "That's so great to hear. I know that having a man around, who can meet a woman's needs feels wonderful. I didn't fully appreciate that fact until I let myself go. I mean, Frank needed some convincing before we did anything. But once we got started, he has been perfect. To be honest, he's much better than my late husband ever was. I didn't really understand why he didn't have other girlfriends. But after hearing what you told me, I get the picture."

Colleen said, "Let me check on something, Linda. I'll be right back."

She walked to her office and checked her email, looking for anything that might be critical, she didn't find any. Coming back to the table, she said, "If you want to talk a little longer, we can. I might get called away, but until then, we can still talk. You can ask me anything that you are curious about."

Linda had thought that it would have been best if she left. However, Colleen having invited her to ask anything -- she stayed. In a low voice, she asked, "I wonder... how did it really start? What were you thinking? What was it like?"

Colleen giggled, "You don't need to lower your voice. But to get to the gist of your question, I'm assuming that you are asking about Frank.

"With Frank... well, let me be honest, he had been such a gentleman, glancing at me when he thought I wouldn't notice, hiding his desire, dying to know what my tits really looked like. But he really wasn't any different than any other man. He wanted to see my naked chest. So, one day I asked him if he wanted to see them, and he looked very confused for a moment. Then I lifted my shirt up and showed them to him. He just stood there and looked, but his... well, his cock was pushing against his pants. I... well, I got down on my knees and quickly removed his pants and underwear, before he could stop me. Then I gave him a blowjob."

Linda sat back in her chair, looking off in the distance. "That seems so simple, very direct, no beating around the bush. I can picture it in my mind, the stunned look on his face." In a soft distracted voice, she said, "His cock is funny looking."

Colleen chuckled, "Oh, you mean the way it's bent. Yes, it's funny looking, but it feels very nice!"

Linda was still in a daze. "I've never seen one like that." Then as an afterthought, she said, "I wonder if his son is like that?"

"Oh no. Dennis is different. He's not built like his dad. His is a little longer and not as thick."

She looked at Colleen for a moment. It was clear to her that this woman had had both men. Picking up her phone, she found the picture and laid her phone down. "Why... why in the world would a woman like you go to the park with Dennis? I mean you are dressed..."

Colleen reached over and turned the phone, so that she could look at it. "Yes, well I get what you're trying to say." She thought for a moment. "Would it surprise you if I said that I really enjoyed myself at the park with him? I know how crazy that sounds." She let out a deep breath. "The thing with Dennis was very complicated. In some ways, it allowed me to roll back my clock. I felt like I was recapturing some of my youth. But I also had control of an eager young man. He was like a clean sheet of paper, and I could write my own words, create my own story.

"Honestly, I didn't try to trick him. I just let his own curiosity lead him along. I showed him things that he would never learn in the back seat of a car. I let him take his time. However, I need to say that he learned very quickly." She looked up at Linda. "Between those two... well, Dennis was the one that I did it with the most."

Linda cocked her head. "So, do you still do it with Dennis?"

Colleen sat still, contemplating what to say. "No. I stopped doing anything with him the same time that I stopped with Frank."

Linda nodded her head, and replied, "I see. So, on the same... wait! On that night you did it with one and then the other?"

She looked at Linda for a moment, wondering if she had said too much. "Yeah, you can say that."

Something didn't sound right to her. In a strange way, Colleen's words let her believe that there was more. "Colleen, you said that you would be honest with me. Please don't stop now. Please... I can't go home and feel like there's more that I don't know!"

Colleen turned Linda's phone around and around on the table, letting the odd sound fill the silence, as she thought. Finally, she said, "Linda, I can't! You know so much. If I tell you anymore you might begin to think of Frank in an unkind way. He's a good guy and you seem to like him a lot. I don't want that to change!"

Linda took Colleen's hand in hers. "If you were in my shoes, what would you do? What would be your reply to those words? I think that you would want to know, just like I want to know."

She looked up and took a deep breath. "Okay, yes, I did. I had sex with both of them that Saturday night. It was the last time that I've been with either one of them. I didn't plan for things to work out the way it did. I was surprised when Dennis found Frank and me. But I didn't stop Dennis."

For a few seconds, Linda was relieved. Then she asked, "Colleen, did Frank know that you did it with Dennis that night?"

Colleen nodded her head. "Yes, he did. He knew that I did it with Dennis because... because Dennis was doing me as I was giving his dad a blowjob."

Linda was stunned. Distant memories of doing it with two guys long ago began flooding her head. She hadn't thought about that wild occurrence in years. Slowly, she sat back, her eyes were hazy, unfocused. In a hoarse whisper, she mumbled, "You did them together."

They sat in silence for a few seconds. Linda could see that Colleen hadn't wanted to reveal what she'd just done. Her mind tried to visualize that scene of the three of them, doing the nasty together, but it wasn't clear, it didn't seem real.

In almost a hushed whisper, she said, "Colleen, I need you to walk me through it. I need to understand what happened."

Colleen looked up. "Like I said, I got a message from Frank late that night. I went over to his house, and walked in to find him naked on his bed. He was hard as a rock." She licked her lips. "I undressed and climbed up on top of him. He was so worked up that night. He seemed different to me, somehow. It was like he had been teased almost past his limit. It was like he needed a woman in the worst way that night. He grabbed my waist and used me like a toy. I got so lost in what we did that later, when I was cleaning him... well, I took his cock and sucked him clean. At that moment, I was bent over his bed, and Dennis walked up behind me and slid himself into me."

Linda looked past Colleen's head, and groaned, "I did that to Frank! I shouldn't have let him leave that night! I didn't see any outward signs!"

Colleen got the picture. "You and Frank... he was with you? Did you have a date or something?"

"Yes! Damn it! Yes, I had him over for dinner. And he just hugged me before he left. But he seemed happy. He didn't seem to be upset when he left. Damn it, I should have led him to my bedroom that night!"

Colleen said, "So, you gave Frank a case of the blue-balls, and I was called over to fix his problem. But Dennis was just as bad off that night. Was he out with your daughter?"

Linda nodded, "Yes. They were studying."

"Oh, I can guess what they were studying." She sat up straight. "Okay, since you want to know so much, here's more. Those men used me. They used me for over an hour. I had cum dripping from every hole, when I left that night."

She looked at Colleen with her mouth open for a moment. "Frank fucked you in... in your butt?"

Shaking her head, she answered, "No. That seems to be Dennis's favorite hole. Which I don't mind him using."

They sat together, thinking about what had been said, each one lost in their own thoughts. When Colleen's phone chirped, it brought them back to reality. She looked at the message, and said, "It looks like I need to check in with work." Patting Linda's hand. "If you want, we can talk more later."

She looked at Linda, and said, "I really want Frank to find some happiness. He helped my husband and me in ways that I will always remember. I can explain more of what happened to you, if you want. But please, don't hate Frank for what he and I have done. It seems that since you have come into his life that he doesn't need me anymore. So, please don't let something good slip away, because of what we did together."

Linda was walking back over to Frank's house, thinking about what she had learned from Colleen. The more Linda thought about Colleen, the more she realized that blaming Frank for doing things with that woman wouldn't be fair. She knew that Colleen was the type of woman, who attracted men. If a man wasn't attracted to her super-cute body, then Colleen's smile would have melted any resolve that a man could have mustered.

Cleaning Frank's house allowed her to daydream about what it would really have been like, to have a man around all the time. The last couple of weeks with Frank had been wonderful. But she began to wonder if the things that Frank and Colleen had done negated her feelings for Frank. She was wondering if she should allow what she had learned from Colleen to drive a wedge between them.

It didn't take long to finish cleaning up, and then she got ready to go home. Closing Frank's front door, she slowly walked down his steps. Stopping, she looked over at Colleen's house, then back at Frank's, and thought about how easy it would be for them to hook up. The mixed emotional feelings she had, about what Frank and Colleen had done, didn't seem to create the internal turmoil like she thought it would have. She began thinking that maybe she didn't want to let things change -- maybe things were fine, just the way they were.

Once Colleen finished working with her team, she quickly took a shower. Getting clean made her feel a little better. But her conversation she'd had with Linda was in the back of her mind. And her mind was picking apart bits and pieces of what they had talked about. After drying her hair, she walked over to her closet and looked for something to wear. Then she had a wild thought.

Nicole was glad that her day was done, as she closed her sister's front door. Looking towards the kitchen, she saw her sister working. She noticed that Colleen was wearing something white, which highlighted her tanned skin.

Walking into the kitchen, she stood for a moment looking at Colleen. The skintight boy-shorts fit her like they'd been painted on. And that tube-top she had on, almost looked obscene.

Standing in the doorway, Nicole said, "You do realize that Richard will be coming here tonight?"

Colleen turned and gave her sister a devious smile. "I sure hope that he will. Because you and I need to pay him back for helping with mom last night."

Nicole looked at her sister for a moment, and then asked, "What is going on, sis? I've seen that smile before, and it always means trouble!"

Simon was happy to be home. The day had been a long one. But when he walked into the kitchen, and saw the women dressed in their underwear, he knew that something was going on.

Colleen saw her husband's stunned face and quickly pulled on his hand, getting close to him. "Honey, I want to pay you and Rich back for helping with mom. Tonight will be Rich's turn. I'm not sure how he will react to what might happen here, but Nicole and I want to try something. Then tomorrow night will be something a little bit wild for you. If you could work with us tonight, as my sister and I play with Rich, that would be great. I hope that he likes it as much as you did!"

Simon looked at one sister and then the other. He had seen his wife dressed like a lingerie model before, so that didn't surprise him. But Nicole was wearing something just as crazy as his wife was. They looked like hot, sexy playthings. However, his wife's comment still hung in the air. He didn't know what she was talking about. But by the excitement on her face, he knew that something completely crazy was most likely to happen.

When Richard drove up to Simon's home, he was thinking about what had happened inside that house previously. He hadn't told anyone, but having sex with Nicole's mother was something that he had thought about doing for a long time. Even though he didn't know much about Dorothy before the girls had talked him into doing what he had done, the idea of having sex with an older woman was a fetish he'd had for a while. He thought that Nicole's mom was just perfect. It seemed clear to him, from what she'd said, that Dorothy had some deep-seated desires for Simon.

Richard almost knocked on the door, before he opened it. Stepping inside, he saw the kids playing in the front room. Simon was off over at the dining room table, sipping a cold one. He walked over and sat down with Simon.

Simon looked at Richard, and could tell that Friday had been a long day for him. He wondered if the surprise in the kitchen was going to make this Friday evening any better, or possibly worse. He waved his beer at Richard. "There are a few of these in the fridge."

Richard looked at the wet droplets on the bottle, and thought how good a cold one would taste. He nodded, and said, "Thanks."

He heard the delightful sounds of giggling girls. Richard walked towards the sound and peeked into the kitchen. He saw Colleen stirring something in a pot, and Nicole was behind her. What seemed crazy was the way they were dressed, or more to the point, the way they weren't dressed. He watched for a moment, as they both whispered back and forth. Nicole's hand was on her sister's butt. Then Colleen turned her head and they kissed.

The very passionate kiss -- shocked him.

His knees got a little weak as he watched them. They had to know that he was standing just a few feet away, he thought. He couldn't believe how unconcerned they seemed to be. When their mouths parted, he noticed that their eyes never left the other one.

Slowly turning, Nicole smiled. "Hi, honey!" She bounced over to Richard and kissed his cheek. Brushing the back of her hand over the cheek she kissed, she giggled and bounced back over to her sister.

Colleen lightly brushed her hand over her sister's camisole-covered tit, touching Nicole's pebbled nipple. She turned her head, and said, "Hi, Rich. Dinner should be ready soon."

Richard blinked a few times. Then he saw Nicole's hand pull her sister's head towards her. Their tongues darted out, battling each other. Slowly, they closed the distance and their lips connected once again.

He managed to stumble into the room. He didn't know what was in the pot, but it smelled good. Stepping over to the refrigerator, he retrieved a beer. Turning, he watched as the girls moaned into each other's mouth. They didn't give him any indication that they cared if he was in the room or not.

On unsteady legs, he turned and carefully made his way out of the room. Moments later, he sat down at the table with Simon.

It was easy for Simon to see how aroused Richard was -- the large bulge in Richard's pants told a story. However, by the bewildered look on the guy's face, Simon could see that Richard was confused. He wasn't surprised. His devious wife could confuse any man.

Richard looked up at Simon, and tried to talk. "I... they are... I saw---"

He cut Richard off. In a fake defeated voice, Simon moaned, "Yeah, I know. Sometimes they do that, just to get a rise out of me." He watched to see if the poor guy was going to bolt for the door. He didn't want to lie to Richard, but he did promise his wife that he would go along with their charade. He was determined to help the girls, even if he had to deceive Richard -- because his wife had mentioned that something wild was going to be happening the following night, if he went go along with their plan for Richard.

Richard didn't know what to say to Simon. His mind began to wander. Thinking if Nicole and Colleen did things like that, just to get a rise out of Simon, then was what he had seen normal? He began to envision things that he had dreamed about, things that he had never mentioned to Nicole.

Colleen looked over at the doorway, making sure that Richard was gone. "Sis, I think that we might have damaged Richard. He looked shocked or stunned, or both. Do you think that it was too much for him?"

Nicole glanced over towards the dining room. "I really don't know. He didn't run off; that's a good sign. Maybe we can test his limits, as we eat dinner. If he has any desire to see two girls, then we should see something from him that shows it."

Simon knew that he would need to stay on the sidelines, as the girls were in total control of this naughty adventure. The way that his wife had talked about this coming Saturday night, he didn't want to screw anything up.

Richard watched, as Colleen and Nicole set the table and brought dinner out. He noticed that they didn't sit on each side of Simon, like they normally had done. They sat at the table next to each other, very close to each other. When everyone started eating, he tried to not watch their interaction, but it was very hard not to notice. His girlfriend and her sister were whispering and giggling as they ate. They each only had one hand on the table, and the other hand seemed to be busy under it. At one point, he noticed Nicole giving him a wink.

Colleen could see the effect that they were having on poor Richard. She chuckled to herself, as she rubbed her hand up and down her sister's leg. This whole idea of teasing him had been a spur-of-the-moment concoction. An idea that neither her nor her sister had thought about before. They knew that Simon was more than okay with what they had done with each other. But their time with Simon wasn't something that they had planned together, before they had done the deed. However, they knew that there wasn't any real way to know for sure, if Richard would be all right with them acting like horny lesbians.

The added fun, in all of this, was the way that Simon was trying to be so composed, as he watched. The way he tried to hide behind his thin veil of placidity was almost comical. Colleen knew that her husband was doing his best, but she also knew that he wanted to be included. She hoped that her wild idea, for the next night, was going to make up for him not being included in this charade.

He was just a few feet away, across the table, and Colleen could see that Richard was beginning to lose the ability to hide his desire. She could also tell that he was forcing himself to stay calm. But the excitement behind his blue eyes told the true story. Leaning close to her sister's ear, she watched his face as she darted her tongue out and licked it. His expression was delightful. She wanted to giggle, as she watched his eyes flash, and his mouth dropped open.

Richard glanced over, to see if Simon had noticed what his wife just did, but quickly he looked back at Colleen to see what she would do next. The camisole that Nicole had on was delightfully sexy, but the tight tube-top that Colleen was wearing bordered on indecent. Seeing the two sisters acting like they were, was one of the wildest things he had ever witnessed. He knew that separately they were the embodiment of sexual danger, but together, they could be an erotic force. One that would be hard for any man to resist.

Nicole slid her hand up Colleen's leg, letting her fingers play between her older sister's thighs. The heat from Colleen's pussy was a testament to how much their teasing was really affecting each other. Their plan for Richard wasn't one that was written down, it was one that they made up as they went along. The only promise they made, to each other, was to enjoy driving her boyfriend crazy.

Colleen finally couldn't take anymore of her sister's teasing digits. Each time Nicole's fingers brushed across her pussy, it sent hot pulses to her core. She wanted to grab Nicole's wrist and force her to stop. But she also wanted to lean back at the table and moan out, in pleasure. It was very hard to keep herself from showing everyone just how much Nicole was affecting her.

Carefully, she stood up. Holding onto the edge of the table, and her chair, she moved over towards Simon. Standing behind his chair, she leaned down close to his head, and purred, "Oh, Simon, would you be a dear and clean up tonight? I need to go down stairs, sweetheart. I need to pay Rich back for something he graciously did for my mother. It might take us a while, so don't wait up for me... okay?"

Simon couldn't trust himself to speak, because his throat was so dry. All he could manage to do was to nod his head.

Watching her sister walk away, Nicole got up and moved around the table. Reaching out, she took Richard's hand in hers.

He started to stand up, but he almost fell back into his chair, because of his shaky legs. Looking over at Simon, he didn't see much of a reaction. All that the man gave him was a look that seemed to say, good luck, you're on your own buddy.

Richard followed behind Nicole. He didn't know what was going to happen when they found Colleen. That surprise didn't take long to discover. When the bedroom door opened, he found Colleen undressed, and sitting up against Nicole's headboard. Her hand was carelessly toying with her wet-and-excited pussy, and her other hand squeezed and pulled on her hard nipple.

Nicole began chuckling. "Sis! You needed to wait for me!"

For both girls, this was the first time that they had fully surrendered themselves. While they were cooking dinner, they had talked about what to do. Finally, they decided to go all in. They wanted Richard to see them playing the part of two horny bisexual women. The one unknown part of this puzzle was what he was going to do, when he saw them together. They didn't know if Richard would have freaked out when he saw them together, and run off.

Richard had to stop to look at Colleen. She was stretched out on Nicole's bed. The expression on her face was one that showed him how serious the woman was. He glanced from one of her hands to the other. He didn't know if a woman could have looked any more erotic or sensual.

Colleen watched her enthusiastic sister, as Nicole quickly peeled off her clothes and crawled between her outstretched legs. She knew that this was going to be so different. The times that they had done this with Simon; she hadn't been completely sure about any of it. But here, she planned on going with the flow. She didn't want to restrain herself. She wanted to enjoy every single minute of this salacious activity.

He didn't know what to do, when he saw Nicole move and get between her sister's legs. Then he saw Colleen quickly move her hands, to hold her sister's head against her pussy. He heard a whimper from Colleen, as Nicole got busy. It was interesting to see Colleen's toes curl in response to what her sister was doing. They were both moaning so sensually, and they seemed to be lost in their own little worlds.

Her sister was so good that Colleen found it wasn't possible to stop her sudden orgasm. Over the last couple of hours, they had played with each other, it didn't take much to finish what they both had started.

Colleen groaned, "Sis! Shit! That's so good! Don't stop! Don't... STOP!"

Richard's brain was a little jumbled. Witnessing his first girl-inducted climax on another girl, firsthand, he didn't know what to think. His cock felt like a bar of steel, as he watched it all.

Nicole quickly moved to take her sister's place. She needed the same thing that her older sister had just experienced. When she felt Colleen pushing her face up tight, and then nibbling on her button, she closed her eyes and welcomed the wonderful sensations.

"Rich! Oh! Wow! Rich, get between her legs! Please, do it now!" She could feel Colleen's tongue pushing itself up inside her needy pussy.

Nicole moaned as her sister's mouth worked on her hot pussy. She managed to say, "Rich, you are our boy-toy. I suggest that you do as we say. We will make sure that you will have fun, but you need to do things our way."

He didn't need to be told more than once. In a weird way, he understood what his girlfriend meant. Moving Colleen's legs, he crawled in close. Taking his cock, he rubbed his inflamed head between her hot, distended, folds. The way that Colleen's pussy lips felt, reminded him of puffy pillows of delight -- smooth and perfect.

"Oh, shit, Colleen. Oh, wow!" She panted for a minute, and said, "Rich, you can't fuck her, not like you want to. You need to encourage my horny sister to finish what she started!"

Richard began to understand what his role was here. He let the head of his cock slide in. Then he spat on his finger and let the saliva drip down between Colleen's fantastic butt cheeks. He slowly inserted his finger into her cute puckered hole.

With her eyes closed, Nicole could feel her sister's head jerk. Licking her lips, she asked, "Do you like that, you horny bitch? Do you like the way my boyfriend is playing with you?"

Colleen felt her sister's fingers in her hair, pulling, moving her head. The way that Richard was teasing her was starting to drive her lust-fueled horniness to new heights. She felt like puppet. Memories of Simon fucking her, as she enjoyed her sister's pussy, flooded her mind.

He reached down and found Colleen's firm clit, rolling it around in his fingers.

Colleen's head snapped up. She looked up into her sister's lust-filled face.

"You like that, don't you? I think that you really like what my boyfriend is doing, you horny woman." The older sister didn't answer. By the expression on her face, Nicole knew why. Giggling at Colleen, "You are just a horny dog, sis. I can see that you are enjoying yourself." Nicole pulled her sister's head back to her dripping pussy. "Now don't you stop! I want my turn!"

Colleen jammed two fingers up inside her sister's slippery hole. Then she flipped her thumb across her little clit. That got the reaction that she wanted.

Nicole howled out in ecstasy. Her world flashed in brilliant colors, behind her hooded eyes.

Richard pulled himself back and rested, as Colleen finished her sister off. He watched as Nicole bucked her hips up and down. Her hands holding her sister's head tightly between her twitching legs.

Simon was loading the dishwasher, when he heard the sounds of pleasure echoing up the stairway, right into the kitchen. His mind was telling him that the sounds were to be expected, but it was still a little unsettling. He started envisioning what was happening in his lust-aroused imagination.

It wasn't long before Colleen welcomed her sister in her arms. Richard watched them kiss. The whole idea of how taboo their act was, screamed between his ears. To him, it didn't seem like the girls really cared if he was around. He was just their boy-toy, someone who they were going to use however they wanted.

Before long, they had Richard on his back. The girls took turns sliding down on his cock for a few minutes. Then they did it again in reverse-cowgirl fashion, so the other sister could get between his legs. He felt them pushing his legs open wide, as they took turns licking and sucking on each other's needy pussy, with his cock buried inside one of them. They told him that he couldn't cum, and if he disobeyed them, they would kick him out of the room.

Sometimes, Richard had to push one of them off, when he had gotten close. When he did that, they would kiss up his chest and suck on his nipples, talking to him. The things that they said almost melted him into a puddle of cum.

The girls finally took pity on him. They both got down, and started sucking on his cock. Then they made him close his eyes. They laughed and made him tell them which one had his cock in her mouth. The game went on and on, until he couldn't take it anymore, and he shot his load into one of their hungry mouths.

Richard lay back and tried to get his wits back. When he looked over at them, he saw them kissing. Then he realized that they were snowballing his wad of cum between them.

They giggled, as they looked back at him. Then with a naughty expression, they both swallowed.

Later, Simon was on Cindy's bed, reading his children a story. He was having a hard time concentrating. Images of what was going on in the basement flashed inside his head. Finally, he gave up and hustled his sons to their beds.

Simon didn't want to, but he walked to the kitchen and listened at the stairwell. He could hear a few sounds. He almost walked down the steps, before he got a beer and sat on the couch.

Richard watched as they scissored. When they got very serious, they started telling him how good it felt to rub their pussies together. It was extremely difficult for him to not jerk his hard cock, as he watched them moan in pleasure. But they wouldn't allow him to touch himself. His cock throbbed in pain. He knew that if he did touch it, that he wouldn't last for more than a few strokes.

It was pointless to watch TV. Simon knew that he needed to do something. Going to his bedroom, he got ready for bed. Then he realized that he had a special TV right here. He hadn't watched any of his wife's videos for a few weeks. This seemed like the perfect time to watch one.

The girls got Richard to lie back down again. This time, they took turns riding his pole, while the other one rode his face. He could hear them talking and then it stopped, and the moaning started. He guessed that they were kissing again. The one using his cock was moving on him so slowly, that it was almost painful.

Simon got on his bed and turned on the TV. He found the last video in the list and started it. He couldn't believe it when he saw Michael on the bed. He stopped the video, and went back to the list. Checking closely, he found that this video had been recorded just a few days ago.

He sat back and started watching again. He couldn't believe it when his wife cut off the poor guy's underwear. And it looked like Michael might have been having an epileptic fit, because of what she was doing. But the wicked smile on Colleen's face proved that she was enjoying the young man's discomfort. When he saw her bend down and started sucking on his wilted manhood, he knew that he wasn't going to stop watching this one, even if his wife walked in on him.

Pumping his hips, Richard smacked Nicole's butt, just like Colleen had instructed him. Looking past his girlfriend's head, he watched Colleen pulling on her sister's head. Before long, Colleen's legs began to quiver, as she climaxed. The expression on Colleen's face told him that she was cumming hard. From her expression, he guessed that Colleen was trying to keep from screaming out loud.

After a couple of minutes, it appeared to Richard that Colleen was starting to recover. Then he saw her jump a few times. Suddenly, he heard her groan out, "Shit! Nicole! Don't shove your hand up my cunt again!"

Nicole raised her head, and asked, "Why not, sis? You've taken it before?"

With a grimace, she moaned, "SHIT! Nicole, you know that I was fucked by Frank that night! I was open and full of cum! Please... don't do it tonight! PLEASE! DON'T!"

Richard had stopped, and was just watching their interaction. The giggling from Nicole was painting a picture. A picture that he wanted to know a lot more about. However, when Colleen barked at him, telling him to keep fucking her sister, he quickly obeyed.

Simon had stopped stroking his stiff cock, and just watched his wife, the mother of his children, as she talked to Michael, telling him how good he felt, telling him that she wasn't Nicole. He could see the headphones that Michael had on, and he knew that he couldn't hear what Colleen was saying.

Then Simon saw Colleen abruptly stop, and tremble in pleasure -- that almost made him cum. He was beginning to understand one undeniable fact -- seemed that his wife was much less restrained this time around with Michael. She was fucking the guy to get every bit of pleasure from him. She wanted to milk him dry. That was why there were two full condoms in the bag that night!

Colleen was riding Richard's face, and her sister was bouncing on his cock. It was fun to see her sister's firm tits jump each time she landed on her boyfriend's cock. She reached out and pulled on Nicole's nipples. Then she rocked her hips, letting her dripping pussy smear her juices all over Richard's face.

Richard couldn't help himself. They had told him that he wasn't allowed to cum yet, but it was all too much for him. He was worried for a few seconds, after he got his breath back, but the girls were laughing at his apparent anxiety.

When the sisters kissed each other, and then him, Richard knew that things were all right. They moved him in the middle of the bed, then they all cuddled up together. He reached down, and pulled on the blanket, covering them all.