Chapter 119 - My wifes daughter came to stay with us

My second wife Holly & I were married for almost 18 months. Holly had one girl from a previous marriage. Mary 22. Holly is 5'4" 34C, brown hair, green eyes & had a rocking body. We are enjoying a great s.e.x life.

Holly would f.u.c.k me anytime I wanted her. I too would f.u.c.k Holly whenever or wherever she wanted a jump. Holly was up for anything. Whatever my fantasy Holly was good at fulfilling it. Holly had fewer fantasies then I but I think she got off fulfilling mine.

Sometimes we'd talk about them to make sure the other person understood so they'd get what they were expecting. We never set a specific date or time to make it more of a surprise.

Holly was pretty vocal. Damn close to being a screamer. She knew I liked dirty talk and always told me what I wanted to hear.

We spent most of the time around the house n.a.k.e.d. F.u.c.k.i.n.g everywhere.

Holly's daughter Mary finished college & asked if she could move in with us. We were both happy to have her.

Only problem was that we couldn't f.u.c.k anywhere or anytime anymore. We also had to wear clothes in the house at all times.

Mary came to live with us the following week. Mary looked like the spitting image of her mother when Holly was 22. She thanked us & told us not to let her interrupt our lifestyle. Holly & I just smiled.

Mary was polite helping her mother with the dishes & cleaning. Mary asked if there was anything else she could do to earn her keep. We'll let you know.

Mary was no prude like her mother. She'd come into the f****y room wearing a white V neck t shirt, nightshirt those types of outfits. Her n.i.p.p.l.es were always quiet visible, her t.i.t.s always jiggling. The t shirt barely covered her a.s.s. I don't know if she wore any p.a.n.t.i.e.s. Polly didn't say anything to her. Polly didn't even get upset with me looking. Same thing for breakfast. Mary came down with whatever she was wearing.

Polly & I were confined to f.u.c.k.i.n.g in the bedroom. We'd f.u.c.k in the bathroom on the counter, on the dresser, shower, floor or bed. As I said Polly was close to being a screamer. A few times I asked her to tone it down Mary probably could hear us. Polly didn't seem to care. She enjoyed s.e.x. So what if Mary hears.

Almost every evening we could hear Mary in her room diddling herself. Saturday night Mary was at it again. She was loud, almost as loud as he mother. My wife & I were sitting on the couch watching TV.

I said she's at it gain. Yes, dear I can hear. She's giving me a hardon. I pulled the waistband down on my shorts to show her. I could tell, you didn't need to show me. I'm getting a little wet myself. Go knock on her door and ask her to hold it down. NO. You go knock on her door. Don't worry you can take it out on me later.

Mary came prancing into the f****y room wearing a white V neck t shirt again. T.i.t.s bouncing & n.i.p.p.l.es still on high beam. Her face was still a little flushed. Holly nudged me. What's this on the floor?

Mary bent over right in front of us. We could see right into her p.u.s.s.y. Her pink hole was sill open from masturbating. Holly squeezed my leg. Mary lay on the floor watching TV. She had her knees up. She kept opening and closing her legs like she was flashing the TV.

Holly & I went to bed early. She barley got the door shut and I was all over her. She was as hot as I was. I pulled her thong off, propped her up on the dresser & began eating her out. Holly was dirty talking me. Eat my p.u.s.s.y, tongue f.u.c.k my hole. F.U.C.K I'm c.u.m.m.i.n.g. She then dropped to her knees & pulled my shorts down. She licked the prec.u.m off the tip of my d.i.c.k & started to suck me. She was really going to town. She was deep throating me and I came almost instantly in her mouth. She tried to keep swallowing but after a few hours having a hardon I was on overload. It felt like a minute before my c.o.c.k stopped pulsating. C.u.m came out both sides of her mouth, dripped down on her t.i.t.s & the carpet. Holy cow. You came buckets. I better get simple green a paper towel to clean this up. She put her robe on & went to the kitchen. Mary was still watching TV. She asked how was it? How was what?

Mary made hand jesters to her mouth & pushed her tongue against her cheek. You know.

Holly said fine. She came back in the room telling me what Mary said. I just shrugged. What can we say?

The next day we were having a few beers watching a ballgame. Mary was laying on the floor on her stomach head propped up by her elbows. Knees bent. We could see right up her nightshirt. We could see the parting of her p.u.s.s.y lips revealing the pink inside. I said to Holly I like it but I love you. I love you too dear. This went on for several innings. My d.i.c.k was getting hard again.

Mary excused herself, she went to her room. Sure enough you could hear she was masturbating again. She has got to hold it down. My d.i.c.k is going to burst. Holly said go tell her. Because I had a few beers I had the courage to knock on her door. I opened it. Mary was n.a.k.e.d humping her fingers. I took a good look. She was shaven, big lips. Her t.i.t.s were smaller 32B with nice pointy puffy n.i.p.p.l.es. Mary. She stopped but didn't bother to cover up. Can you hold it down Holly & I can't hear the game. I'll try.

I told Holly exactly what happened. OK, thanks for telling me.

Mary must be an exhibitionist? She never bends at the knees always the waist. You could see her p.u.s.s.y peek out through her legs as she bent over.

We were going to cook out. I started out to light the grill & I called Holly, Holly come here. LOOK. Mary was n.a.k.e.d sunning herself on one of the lawn chairs. Just go out & light the grill. It's not like your peeping. I asked if she's sure. Just go out otherwise we'll starve.

I said hi & went right to the grill. Now I've got to make it back to the house. Mary stopped me. What's for dinner? I'm not sure what your mom is preparing. I couldn't help myself. Mary n.a.k.e.d, legs bent, opening & closing her knees. I was talking to her p.u.s.s.y more then her face.

Holly I don't know how much more of this I can take. If I could I'd f.u.c.k you right here right now. You'll be OK.

I had to make several trips back & forth to the grill. Each time I kept looking at Mary.

Finally dinner was ready. I called Mary in. She just wrapped a towel around her & sat down at the table. Anybody want dessert? With that Mary stood up, dropped her towel, walked over to me, rubbed her finger on her slit & offered it to me.

I turned to Holly. Go ahead eat desert. WHAT? Eat, go ahead eat Mary. Holly said it's always been a fantasy of mine to see you f.u.c.k another woman. Who better then Mary. Mary sat on the table legs spread wide so I dove in. I stood up dropped my shorts, positioned my d.i.c.k at Marys p.u.s.s.y. I rubbed it up & down a few times & slid it right in. Mary was like her mother, oh f.u.c.k, that's it f.u.c.k my p.u.s.s.y, harder, give it to me, give me your c.u.m. So I did again and again my c.o.c.k convulsed in Marys p.u.s.s.y.

I didn't know I had that much c.u.m to give. I pulled out. C.u.m was leaking out of Marys p.u.s.s.y. Unbelievably Holly came around & said my time for desert. She actually ate out her own daughter.

Holly told me during her girl talk with Mary she mentioned her fantasy me f.u.c.k.i.n.ging another woman. This one really had you hard for a week. I shook my head. I've been had, pleasantly had. I always fantasized about you eating p.u.s.s.y. Mary said that's why I was masturbating so much, just waiting for this

I'd say things were back to normal with Holly & I being nude except Mary was with us. That was good. We all f.u.c.k.e.d a s.u.c.k.e.d anywhere, anytime.