“Amy’s ready for bed now,” Liz told me about half an hour later when she came downstairs. She was wearing her new dressing gown and I suspected that she was naked underneath

She kissed me and ran her hand down to my groin. “She’s a very lucky girl,” she said as she gave me a gentle squeeze.

I thanked her and slipped my hand between the folds of her gown and touched her sex. I was right, she was naked. She gently pulled my hand away.

“I never told you about the first time I saw your erection, did I?” she started to say. “It scared the hell out of me. Jack was quite small and previous boyfriends before him weren’t much bigger and when I saw yours, I thought you were abnormal.”

I burst out laughing.

“Seriously,” she said. “I remember telling Margo about our first date. I told her that I was so scared of it that I masturbated you, fearing that if I didn’t give you relief you would just take me.”

“I would never have done that, darling,” I told her as I hugged her.

“Yes, I know that now but back then I wasn’t very experienced,” she explained. “But Margo put me right on men’s cocks. She just said I was a very lucky woman because most men are either average or below.”

“Look if you don’t want me to do this anymore I’ll stop.”

Liz shook her head. “No, I want you to. Until you came along I had never had an orgasm from penetrative sex. I don’t want that happening to Amy. I don’t want her throwing herself at men just to try and get a decent orgasm,” she responded. “I want her to enjoy her time with you, learn things before settling down.”

“But if it’s hurting you?”

She shook her head again. “It’s not hurting me, that's the thing. I’m getting quite a kick out of it. I know it sounds sick but I got really excited seeing her last night and this morning enjoying sex with you. I watched her getting lost in her orgasms and I was so happy for her.”

I still couldn’t fully understand it.

“Deep down inside I know you are enjoying it too. Not many men your age get the opportunity to sleep with a girl as young and as beautiful as Amy, do they?”

I shook my head. “No, I... I have to admit that I am enjoying it very much,” I confessed. “I am fortunate.”

She kissed me. “Well then, enjoy it while you can. I am. I’ve always had a thing about black guys and I feel very fortunate to have this opportunity coming along.”

“I never knew that.”

She smiled. “Well you do now,” she responded. “You know, I only have to think about Joe and I get wet and when he touches me down there I practically orgasm on the spot.”

“Well I am very pleased for you,” I told her even though it hurt hearing her say those things about another man.

We kissed again. “Thank you.”

“I’m glad you’re having a nice time and I hope it lasts a long time for you.”

She looked at me for moment. “What if it does?” she asked. “What if it developed into more than just sex?”

I shook my head. “I don’t want to think that far ahead.” I answered.

Liz kissed me and took my arm. “Come on you, let’s get you upstairs. There’s a lovely young lady waiting for you to take her knickers off and give her a good seeing-to.”

I had to laugh. When we got to the bedroom Amy was sat at the dressing table brushing her long dark. It was loose and resting on her shoulders. She stood up; she looked stunning in her white, silk nightie with matching panties. Liz moved on ahead and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “I’ll say goodnight,” she said as she stepped away. “Enjoy yourselves.”

“Goodnight mum,” Amy said.

Liz turned to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Goodnight,” she said. “I’ll bring you both a cup of tea up at seven, okay?”

We both thanked her before the door closed behind her. It seemed such a bizarre moment but Amy stepped closer and began unbuttoning my shirt. “You know, mum was telling me earlier that I was conceived in this bed,” she said nodding at it.

I smiled. “The mattress has been changed a few times since then,” I told her.

“I know that, silly,” she told me. “But the bed is still the same, though.”

With shirt off she now knelt down to remove my trousers. “Is there something significant in that?”

She smiled as she tugged down my briefs. “It’s just that I will be fucking in the same bed that my mum and dad fucked in and conceived me.”

I smiled as she stood up and kissed me. I was naked now. “It would be nice to complete the circle and conceive in it myself in years to come.”

“Huh, if you think I’m letting you and your husband make love in that bed you’ve got another thing coming.”

She giggled. “Who said anything about letting my husband make love to me in it?” she said in response. “I’ve told you already, I’ll still want you to fuck me even if I do get married.”

“You’re a bad girl Amy,” I told her as I slipped my hand around her bask, under her nightie, and inside her panties.”

“You’re not going to spank me are you, dad?”

“Too right I am!” I told her as I started to push them down over her bottom.

She tried to pull away but I grabbed her and pulled her down onto the bed. She was light and not very strong and easy to put over my knee and push her panties down as far as her knees. Six swift slaps on her bottom followed. They left marks and brought tears to her eyes; it also brought wetness between her thighs. She moaned softly as I kissed her and slipped two fingers inside her. “Oh, daddy,” she said with a soft moan.

A few moments later I was pounding her on top of the bed; her legs resting on my shoulders as I dug my fingers into her bottom cheeks and pulled her into me. It was how I used to take her mother years ago. Grabbing her hand and taking up the stairs to fuck her hard and quickly. Sometimes I wouldn’t even bother taking her knickers off, pulling the aside instead, and I remember tearing a pair on one occasion in my eagerness to get at her. And now here I was fucking her daughter in almost the same manner and on what used to be our bed.

Amy orgasmed again and again and afterwards we crawled under the duvet and snuggled up together. We lay there for some time just touching, caressing and kissing in between conversation and then we fucked once more; this time without the frenzy. I awoke just after six. It felt strange. I was in my own bed but Liz wasn’t with me. I had shared the bed with her as boyfriend and husband for thirteen years now and now I was waking up in the same bed with another woman. And not just any woman at that; I was waking up with her adult daughter. Her voice broke the silence and my though pattern. “Penny for them?” she said.

I told her and she laughed. “I was thinking along the same lines,” she informed. “This was my mum’s bed; the one she shared with the man who has brought me up as his own daughter and now I am sharing it with him.”

I kissed her. Her night dress had ridden right up past her waist and my erection was pressing against her tummy. She reached down and held me. “I suppose this is mine too now as well, isn’t it?”

“For as long as you want it,” I told her.

“Until my last breath then,” she said.

I opened my mouth to speak but she pressed a finger against my lips. “Don’t say anything,” she said softly. “Don’t waste time talking when you can spend it fucking me.”

I rolled her onto her back. She was right, why waste time talking when I could be fucking her. Her legs were open wide, waiting for me to penetrate her, readying her body for my cock; preparing for another journey into ecstasy. Why waste any more time?

It was one of those slow passionate fucks; hard, slow thrusts, each with lingering full penetration. Amy looked at me with each thrust; her eyes penetrating my soul. Her lips never moved but I knew that she was speaking to me. “Harder daddy,” her eyes were telling me and harder I thrust. Soon her eyes began to close, momentarily at first but then gradually for longer. She still remained silent for a while but then her mouth began to move and soft moans came forth. As they began to grow louder I spoke for the first time. “You like your daddy fucking you, don’t you?”

Amy screamed and suddenly began to buck and writhe under me. I smiled as I slipped my hands under her bottom. “That’s it my little whore,” I whispered. “Show daddy how much you love his cock,” I added as I began to pound her heavily.

A few minutes we lay there still, breathing heavy, but stilled from our fucking. Amy kissed me passionately just as her mum came into the room. Liz apologised, “Sorry,” she said, “I forgot to take my shampoo and shower gel”

Amy sighed as I rolled off her. Liz gathered her things and left us. “I hope mum’s not going to make a habit of just walking in on us,” she said in an exasperated tone. “I do expect some privacy at least.”

I kissed her. “I’ll have a word with her,” I told her as I kissed her.

She smiled. “Anyway, dad,” she said. “That was a lovely fuck.”

We kissed again, our bodies pressed tightly together and my cock stirring again. Her hand reached down and took hold of it. “Why did you and mum never have any children together?” she asked.

I shrugged my shoulders. “We did talk about it a few times but mum’s career took off and then my business got going and I suppose the timing was never right.”

“Do you want children, dad?”

“Bit late now I suppose.”

“You can still father them,” Amy responded.

I looked her. “Hey, don’t get any ideas,” I told her. “You have got your education to finish and a career to get established first!”

She laughed. “Don’t panic dad, I wasn’t thinking of right now.”

I felt easier.

“But in the future... well, who knows.”

I told her that she was scaring me. “Don’t worry, dad,” she replied. “I’ve got no plans to come off the pill and get pregnant. I wouldn’t do that to any man. But I do intend to start a family one day and I would like to start with a child from you.”

“Amy!”

She kissed me. “It’s okay, dad, I’m not expecting you to marry me or anything like that.”

I lay back and shook my head. “You are impossible, you know that.”

She laughed and then kissed me. “I would find it exciting having you put me in the family way.”

I smiled and slid out of the bed. “Come on, you need a very cold shower, young lady.”

She slid out next to me and gave me hug and a kiss. “Dad, I ain’t no lady.”

I burst into loud laughter. “Yes, I think you’re right there.”

*****

We showered together and dried ourselves . I had a constant erection. I couldn’t keep my eyes of her slim, lithe body and it was so hard resisting the temptation just to pin her against the wall and fuck her. The worst part was watching her dress. She put of stockings and suspenders. It was the first time I had seen her in them. “You’re wearing them for college,” I said.

She stood there with hands on hips in just her bra and stockings and suspenders. A pair of red lace panties lay on the bed waiting for her to pick them up. “Yes, dad,” she said. “Why, don’t you want me to wear them?”

I shook my head. “It... it’s just that someone may get a glimpse of them.”

She walked over to me and kissed me. “I’ll be very careful, dad, how I sit.”

I smiled.

“They’ll also serve a purpose,” she told me.

“Oh?”

She smiled. “Well, it will keep your mind focused during the day,” she told me. “You know what’s waiting for you when you come home tonight.”

“You’re a bloody tease.”

She kissed me again and reached for my erection. “I can’t guarantee that I’ll be wearing panties though. I’ll probably take them off as soon s I get home. I want to make it as easy as possible for you to fuck me immediately.”

I turned away shaking my head, wondering just what sort of sexual monster had been loosed upon me.

****

Amy left shortly after, leaving just Liz and I at home. She came downstairs wearing her dressing gown and I offered her coffee. She opened out her dressing as I handing her a mug of coffee. “Do you think he’ll like it?”

I almost dropped it. She smiled and took it off me. “You’re another bloody tease!”

“Amy been winding you up. Has she?”

I nodded. “Nothing that I can’t handle,” I told her.

“Have you got much on today?” she asked me as she tied the sash of her gown.

“A lot more than you by the looks of things,” I joked. “Same as usual, why?”

She kissed me. “I was wondering if you might be free around lunchtime, sometime around one.”

“Why?”

Her hand dropped to my groin. “Joe might have left you a tasty snack!”

My mind was racing again. “A fresh creampie?” I said.

“Very fresh and very warm, if you like.”

I couldn’t think straight and all I could feel was my erection straining in my pants. Liz reached out and touched it. “And I’ll sort this out for you as well.”

I kissed her and slipped my hand into her gown and under her nightie. She was wet. “Sorry, I can’t help but think that in a short while I’ll have Joe’s lovely black cock inside me.”

I groaned softly.

“You get turned on by the idea too, do you?”

I nodded.

“What a pair we are,” she said as she kissed me one last time.

Yes, Liz was right. We were a right pair!