Tim

Angela came into the motel room we were still sharing with a twinkle in her eyes. “Hi, Daddy,” she said gaily.

“Hi, sweetheart; how was your day?”

“It was great, Daddy. I saw Josh again, and we … we made love again at his house.”

“Was it good for you?”

“It was great, Daddy, really wonderful.”

“Then I’m happy for you, sweetheart. I was hoping you and Josh would like each other, and I guess you really do.”

She thought for a moment. “We also had a long talk afterward.”

“About?”

“You and Jessica … and … you know.” I waited patiently for her to continue. “To be honest, it was a little awkward at first. The first time I was with him, I noticed that the comforter in his room was a little dusty, and now I know that’s because he normally doesn’t sleep in his own bed.”

I smiled. “Just like you don’t sleep in yours, right?”

“Yeah, I guess. And something else weirded me out, if I’m being honest.”

“What?”

“He’d had sex with her that morning, before he met me. I’m just … you know … still not used to all of this yet.”

“I know, honey; it’s a lot, isn’t it?”

“This is the first time I’ve ever had to share a guy that I really like with someone else.”

“But he’s sharing you, too, isn’t he? He’s sharing you with me.”

“Yeah, I guess he is. The whole situation is just … different.”

“I know it’s a lot to come to grips with, but you liked him enough to see him again, right?”

She blushed. “Yeah, I did, I really like him, Daddy.”

I gently took her hand and squeezed it. She needed to know that she had my approval. This was a difficult situation for her, for all of us, and I wanted to ensure that she knew I’d stand by her. “I want you to be happy, honey, and you are, right?”

There was a little gleam in her eyes. “Yes, both of you make me very happy.”

My cock was stirring in my pants, coming alive. My daughter was glowing and ecstatic about her new lover. In moments like this, she reminded me so much of her mother. Angela had a voracious sexual appetite, one that I found difficult to satisfy by myself at times. It was actually really nice having a little help. It had always turned me on, swinging and watching my wife perform and sharing her with others, and it felt like I was getting a little part of my old life back through my daughter. The sexual tension was building in the room, and I guess she felt it. She squeezed my hand and then used her other hand to rub the erection in my pants.

“It looks like someone wants to come out and play,” she said seductively.

“Would you like that, baby?”

“I always like that.” She stood up and then pulled me to my feet. “C’mon, old man, let’s play.”

We quickly moved beside the bed and exchanged a long, deep, passionate kiss. Then we began tearing off each other’s clothes, my shirt, her little jean skirt, my pants, her sexy little top, and about a minute later we stood naked in front of each other. Her breasts were rising and falling with each breath she took, and her nipples were hard and proudly standing up on them. The lips of her pussy were red and engorged, looking a little more swollen than normal, and I couldn’t help but wonder if Josh was being a little rougher with her now. Playfully, she pushed me back onto the bed, which took me by surprise; I’d never seen her be this aggressive.

She slid onto my stomach and I could feel the moisture from her pussy on my belly-flesh. She leaned down and we exchanged another long, slow, open-mouth kiss. “Tongue out, Daddy, I’m going for a ride,” she said saucily.

I extended my tongue and she slid forward, straddling my face. She slowly lowered her hips and my tongue sank deep into her vagina. “Yeah, just like that, long and flat,” she moaned.

This was such a different experience for me. This wasn’t me licking her, this was her using my tongue. I’m not sure what she and that young man were doing, but my daughter was definitely not acting the way she did before she’d been with him. She ground her pussy harder into my mouth, and at times she was cutting off my oxygen, but she was so into this that I didn’t think she even noticed.

She reached down and ran her hands through my hair. “This feels so good, Daddy, I’m almost there.” She moved her hips again, to adjust the angle, I guess, and the tip of my tongue slid over her clit. “Right there, that’s perfect, right there,” she groaned.

Her body started to shake and convulse violently. After about a minute, she collapsed on top of me. She was still panting heavily and trying to catch her breath, and then she started kissing and licking my neck. “God, that was so good,” she said while gently nibbling on my earlobe.

I was still a bit stunned from all of this and trying to get my breath back as well. “Yeah, I liked it too, honey.”

She looked at my face. “Oh, I got you messy, let me help.” She ran her hand over my face and forehead and wiped some of her secretions off of me. “Yeah, that’s better, a little cleaner now.” She smiled and gave me another long kiss, and I felt her tongue slide into my mouth. “Oh, I love tasting my pussy on you, do you know how hot that gets me?”

“No … ummm … I didn’t know–”

I couldn’t finish my sentence when she reached back and began stroking me. “Oh, you're so big and hard for me, aren’t you?” she cooed.

“Well, yeah, I–”

“But you need more than just my hand, don’t you?” she purred.

“Sure, I’d–”

She slid down my body and nestled between my legs. She took my cock at the base, holding it upright, and plunged it all the way down her throat. “Oh, God, baby, that feels so good.” I had no idea what had gotten into her, I just knew that I loved it. For the next couple of minutes, her head bobbed up and down my shaft. Her saliva was soaking my inner thighs and running down to my balls. A couple of times she could tell I was getting close and she slowed down, backing me off. I could tell that she was really into everything she was doing and she was trying to make this experience last for both of us. Then, unexpectedly, she let my cock slip from her mouth.

“You know I love it when you come in my mouth, but I need to feel you inside me now, okay?”

I just nodded my head, and she slid up and sat on my stomach again. She leaned down and we exchanged another passionate kiss. She pushed herself away from me and slid back until the tip of my cock was resting on her vagina. She reached back, took my erection at its base, and rubbed the tip over the lips of her pussy, splitting them. Then she sank my shaft deep inside her in one swift motion.

She started moving me in and out of her, grinding her hips into me. I watched as she closed her eyes and moved her hands above her head. “Put your hands on my breasts,” she cooed. I reached up, took her large breasts into my hands, and gently began to knead them. “Just like that, Daddy, pinch my nipples.”

I took the little nubs of flesh between my fingers and pulled them away from her body, and she let out a low deep moan. “Your cock feels so good inside me,” she whispered.

She’d told me before that she always loved this position the best and that it was very easy for her to reach orgasm. She lowered her arms and rested them on my chest and continued to grind her pelvis into me. “You feel so big inside me, just a little more,” she said huskily.

Suddenly, I felt the muscles in her vagina contract around me and I inwardly smiled. Whenever she got close, she squeezed me inside her, milking me, which always brought me off very quickly. “Just like that, Daddy, I want to feel you squirt inside me.”

I watched as her body tensed up, and she began to quiver and shake just as I sent powerful spurts deep inside her. As I was catching my breath, she collapsed on top of me, our sweat sensually mixing together, and she gave my neck a few kisses and licks. “I’ll never get tired of doing this with you,” she whispered.

“Me neither, baby. I love this, I love being with you.”

She slid off of me and moved to my side, and I spooned her tight against my body with my flaccid penis resting in the crack of her ass. “I love this, when you hold me like this,” she said romantically.

I gave the back of her neck a tender kiss. “You’re perfect to me, honey.”

“I’ll share you with Jessica, but I’ll always want my time with you also.”

“We’ll always have this, I promise.”

Her breathing changed and I could tell she’d fallen asleep. My world was perfect. I had a budding new romance with a woman I was very quickly developing deep feelings for and a daughter who was now seeing a young man her own age but was still devoted to me. For the first time in a long time, it felt like I had it all.

- - - - -

When Angela woke up from her nap, she came into the kitchen and smiled at me. “So how was your day?” she asked saucily. That brought a little smile to my face, because we really hadn’t talked much before we made love when she got home. I’d woken up from our little nap about a half-hour earlier and started preparing dinner.

“My day was good, and I got a call from Jessica just a few minutes ago, while you were still sleeping.” Angela’s expression sobered. “What is it, sweetheart?” I asked gently.

“I really like that you have someone your age; I know that’s what you want. I’m just still trying to get used to the whole idea. I think I’m getting more okay with you being with her.”

“I’m glad, baby, and I have a little news for you.”

“Ummm … okay.”

“Jessica would like the four of us to meet at her house this Saturday night.”

“She would?”

“Yes, would you like that?”

“I’m okay with it, I guess.”

“I really want to watch Josh and Jessica together to see what they’re like.”

“And you want me to watch that, too?”

“I do, and we’ll be doing more than watching them; she reminded me that Josh would like to watch us as well.”

Her eyes widened. “I’ve never been watched while I’ve had sex,” she shyly admitted.

“I know it’s something new, but I’ll be there with you and you’ll be fine, I promise.”

It was as if I could see the wheels spinning in her mind. “You did things like this with Mom, right?” she whispered.

“Yes, honey, your Mom loved being watched when we had sex, and she especially enjoyed me watching her with others.”

“I want to be like her, and, more than anything, I want you to be proud of me.”

“I’ll be right there with you, honey.”

She thought for a moment. “I’m excited that the four of us are going to get together,” she said quietly. “But I’m also concerned about this rough-sex stuff.” She paused, then added, “I don’t know what Josh is going to want from me. When we made love the first time, and again today, he was kind and considerate, so I don’t know what to expect from this other side of him.”

“That’s understandable, but I think everything’s going to be fine. I have no worries about what I’ll think of Jessica, other than wanting to see what she likes, and my guess is that Josh feels the same way about you.”

“What are you going to do with me when we get there? Do you have a plan in mind?”

“I haven’t decided anything,” I responded honestly. “I want to wait and see what Josh and Jessica do and what he says he’d like to see.”

She gave me a look that was somewhere between resigned and worried. “I guess it’ll be however it is,” she said. “What do you want me to wear that night?”

“I want you to wear something sexy, something that makes you feel sexy.”

She giggled. “I may need your credit card to do a little shopping, then.”

I grinned. She never needed much of an excuse to buy new clothes. “That’s no problem. What if we picked out something together, would you like that?”

There was a little gleam in her eyes. “I’d love that.”

“We’ll make sure it’s something that you can get out of easily.”

“Yes, we will,” she teased.

- - - - -

We arrived right at eight o’clock on Saturday night, and, per Josh’s instructions to Angela, I opened the unlocked front door. Angela knew the layout of the house from her time there with Josh, so she led me as we walked as quietly as we could towards the living room. When we got to the entryway, we paused to take in the scene; Angela gasped softly and I instantly got an erection.

Josh was sitting on the edge of a couch. He was completely naked, and he had his feet up on the couch cushion with his knees spread. Jessica was wearing nothing but tall stiletto heels, and she was kneeling in front of Josh with her tongue deep in his ass. The cheeks of her ass were bright red and they showed the outlines of multiple overlapping hand-prints. Josh appeared to be really into everything she was doing as she bawdily pleasured him, and neither of them realized we were there, watching this hedonistic spectacle play out. He began running his hands through her long dark locks and gently pulling her head even closer.

“Just like that, Mom, keep that tongue long and flat, push it in there as far as you can,” he said, then groaned in pleasure.

Holy shit, I thought to myself. I thought I knew what to expect, but this is taking me by complete surprise… amazing.

Josh looked up towards us. He nodded and waved a casual silent greeting. We entered their living room, and Angela whispered what I was thinking.

“My God, I … I can’t believe this, I didn’t know Josh was into any of this,” she said in disbelief under her breath.

“Are you upset?” I whispered back.

“No, but it’s … you know … a lot to take in. If Josh wants me to do that, I will, it’s just something I’ve … ummm … never done before.”

“Let’s sit down,” I said. I took my daughter’s hand and we sat on a love-seat opposite the couch.

Right after we sat down, Josh spoke roughly to Jessica. “That’s enough, for now,” he said with a little grin that I think was directed at me, for my benefit. I could already tell he was very keen on letting me know which one of them was in charge of their relationship. “Get my cock in your mouth, Mom,” he said in a very stern, demanding tone.

Jessica may have known we were there, but, even if she did, she ignored us as she took his hard cock between her lips and slowly bent her head to engulf about half his length. It was very evident to me that he was completely in control of her and that his pleasure and obeying him were far more important to her than acknowledging our presence. He picked up what looked like a riding crop that was lying next to him on the couch. “All the way down,” he ordered, “and I’d better not feel any teeth.” Then he brought the crop down sharply on her already-reddened ass. I heard Jessica moan around Josh’s stiffening cock, but she didn’t pull away or otherwise react to the sharp, crisp strike.

“Are you going to do that kind of stuff to Jessica?” Angela asked me.

“She apparently likes it, so maybe I will,” I replied. “What about you? What if Josh wants to spank you and order you around? You said you’d do anything to please him.”

“I … ummm … I don’t know,” Angela said cautiously. “I did say that, but I was talking about sex, not those kinds of things. I’d have to see whether or not it would turn me on.”

“That’s a fair answer,” I told her. When I looked down, her nipples were hard and prominently poking into her little dress. I put my hand on her exposed thigh and she immediately opened her legs for me. I slipped my hand underneath the hem and rubbed her pussy through her tiny thong, which was soaked all the way through, and she let out a little moan.

“I think you like this more than you’re letting on,” I whispered.

“Yes, maybe so,” she responded with her eyes still fixed on Jessica’s head as she fellated her son.

“I think it’s time for us to get in on some of this; take off your clothes, baby.”

Hesitantly, Angela stood up and slipped out of her dress. Her exposed breasts were rising and falling with each labored breath she took. I ran my hands over the cheeks of her ass and slowly peeled her little black thong down her thighs, and she stepped out of it. Again, her gaze was fixed on Jessica’s bobbing head. “What do you think of her heels?” she asked.

“I think they’re sexy,” I replied.

“Would you like me to wear heels like that?” she asked seductively.

“Yes, I think I would.”

“Get me some and I will,” she whispered. “Make them even higher than hers; I want to wear sexy things for you, I want to be completely yours.”

“This isn’t a competition,” I said sternly. “You’ll always be number...