Sue and Tom

I called mom the next day to make sure she was okay. I wanted to make sure she didn’t feel bad about what happened. I sort of felt responsible. Dad asked me to do the glamor shots of mom, and mom asked me to do the fake photoshoot, but I took the pictures and didn’t say no to the final photoshoot. I could have stopped it. Mom seemed okay on the phone, though.

Next, I called dad to see how he felt about seeing mom get blacked, but he seemed okay as well. Whew!

Then I got swamped with work and didn’t have a chance to pop by for a while.

“Hi, mom. Sorry, I didn’t visit earlier, but I’ve been swamped.”

Mom still had the same cool retro-style haircut from before, but her traditional white full-length cotton terry cloth robe was replaced with a slinky short black silk wraparound that barely covered her ass, and she was wearing an anklet, and her nails and toenails were red. Hmmm! Definitely a new Saturday morning look for mom! And it wasn’t just her short robe. I wondered if she and dad had just had sex because she was radiating a post-coital type glow.

“Is dad here?”

“No. He went down to the bakery to get some treats and has a few errands to run.”

Good! I had mom to myself. I wanted to ask her some personal questions.

“So, are you still okay with what happened last week?”

“Yes. Why wouldn’t I be?” Mom said calmly.

“Well, you slept with someone else besides dad, who was black and half your age. Other than that, no reason.”

Mom smiled. “I’m fine, Anita. Your father and I discussed it at length before we did it.”

“We? It looked to me like it was you and Cole doing it.”

“No. Your father had his fantasy, and I had mine, and both were fulfilled.”

“Did you enjoy yourself?”

She gave me her ‘dumb question’ look. “You know I did.”

I was curious. “It’s been a week. Have you had jungle fever yet?”

“Jungle fever?”

“Yes. A craving to get dicked by a big black cock. It’s an expression.”

“Anita! Don’t be crude.”

“Please, mom! I saw you ACT very crudely with Cole. Don’t you think it’s a bit late for modest language?”

Mom was still frowning. “Fine, mom! Let me ask my question more politely. Is your vagina experiencing a craving to be stuffed deep and stretched wide by a large Afro-American penis?”

Mom blushed.

“Well? Have you been thinking about ‘it’ happening again?”

Mom was still blushing. “I’ll take that as a yes. It’s okay, mom! I get very distracted if Cole doesn’t do me regularly.”

I looked at her robe again. “I love your new robe, mom! It’s very sexy!”

Mom grinned like a schoolgirl. “Your father bought it for me. We went lingerie shopping after my night with Cole. I’ve been feeling sexier since the photoshoots. And people at work have been complimenting my new outfits. It’s flattering, and your father has been very attentive lately. It’s like we’re newlyweds! I enjoy looking sexy for your dad! I like the way he looks at me.”

“Good for you, mom! I’m glad you’re feeling sexy about yourself. You should! You really are a MILF! Being looked at lustfully by guys is a wonderful feeling, isn’t it! I know! I developed early, and all of a sudden, guys were sniffing around me. I loved the attention! Those were the days when we argued about my clothing. You thought it was too revealing, and I thought it wasn’t revealing enough! Remember?”

It had only been a few weeks since the glamor shoot, and mom already looked like a changed person. She looked radiant and had a glow about her, and had revamped her home and work wardrobes. And, she’d actually had sex with another man while dad watched. Wow! I couldn’t believe my dad was a cuck! Mind-blowing!

Based on my cuckold photo sessions, I knew there were many types of cuckold relationships. I wondered where dad fit on the cuckold continuum.

He definitely had a strong desire to please mom. I observed it growing up. Dad always treated mom like a queen. I took it for granted that all dads treated their wives the same, but I’d since learned that it was not the norm! Dad was a major catch!

I had no idea, though, that he wanted to see mom pleasured by another man. That was rare. Dad was definitely a cuck, and I wondered what other hidden cuck fantasies lurked in his mind? I’d seen the cuck husbands do all sorts of things from sweet to nasty to please their wives sexually. Did dad want to try some of them? If so, had he mentioned anything to mom, or was he too embarrassed?

That’s what I was here to discuss.

“Mom, I brought over some pictures from the different cuckold sessions I shot. They show pretty much everything under the sun. I thought since your relationship with dad has evolved, you and he might be interested in some other activities.”

I handed mom the pics, and she started to browse. Occasionally she grimaced. She was probably looking at the session where the husband was dressed as a sissy-boy, or it could have been the one where the wife wanted her husband to suck Cole’s dick. Cole refused, but I made it look like it happened. Or it could have been the one where the husband’s cock was in a tiny cage.

Some of the shots must have appealed to mom, though, because her nipples became visible through the thin material of her robe.

“See anything you like?”

Mom frowned. “Anita, I’m not going to ask your dad to do these things!”

“Mom, I’m not talking about doing everything. I’m just wondering if you and dad might find some of the activities appealing. Do some of them appeal to you?”

Mom hesitated.

“Mom?”

“Well, maybe a few, but I can’t speak for your dad. I’d have to ask him. We’ve already done way more than I ever imagined. I don’t want to ruin our marriage by getting carried away and making your dad uncomfortable.”

“I don’t either, mom, but what if there is something that dad would LIKE to do. He’s a cuck mom. He enjoys pleasuring you! A few weeks ago, he had no idea you wanted to try a bigger dick, and you had no idea he wanted to see a bigger dick in you. You talked and learned about your desires and made it happen, and it worked out great for both of you. There may be other pleasurable activities that you and dad might enjoy. You’ll never know if you don’t ask him.”

“Why don’t you start small. Does dad enjoy your shaved pussy?”

“Yes.”

“Do you?”

“Yes.”

“Good! Do you enjoy shaving yourself?”

Mom frowned. “Not really. It’s a bit of a hassle, and the hairs get prickly and itchy when they start to re-grow.”

“Okay, so why not ask dad if he’ll shave you? It might be a turn on for him. Remember, mom; dad gets satisfaction from pleasuring you. He likes it! Some of the ladies said their cucks shave them regularly, and it’s a very erotic experience for both sides. Ask him, mom! You’ve got nothing to lose.”

“And show him all the pics. Don’t suggest anything. Just say I brought them over and let the images simmer in his mind to see if any of them resonate with his inner desires. Then bring it up later and see what he says. He might surprise you! After all, he got turned on watching you having sex with Cole! You can’t get much wilder than that! Doing some of the other things would be the icing on the cake, the creamy sperm-filled kind!”

“Anita!”

I laughed, then remembered a question I had.

“Mom, You said your fantasy was to try a big dick, which made me think dad didn’t have one, but you had no trouble taking Cole’s dick. Were you in pain the next day?”

Mom grinned. “Nope.”

“That doesn’t make sense. Even I have to go slow at first with Cole, and I’m used to his size. Does dad have a big one?”

Mom disappeared for a second and came back with three large black dildos.

“Your father had been doing me with one of these for a while, so I was ready for Cole.”

“Wow! Those are big, and they look so real! Let me feel one.”

Mom handed me one, and I squeezed and bent it. “It feels like a real cock. I’m impressed! Why do you have three, though? Aren’t they expensive?”

“They’re not that expensive, Anita. We bought the eight-inch one first because I didn’t know how much I could take. It took a few tries, but I quickly adjusted to it. Cole felt longer, which I liked, so I bought the nine-inch one. Then I wondered if I could take even more, so we got the ten-inch one. That one hurt, though. It banged against my cervix, which was not pleasant! You can have the eight-inch and ten-inch ones if you want. We only use the nine-inch one now.”

“Cool, thanks! I’ll try them out when Cole is away. So you bought an extra dildo just to get an extra inch?”

“Why not? Cole’s penis felt better than the eight-inch dildo. It filled me a bit deeper, and the nine-inch dildo fills me perfectly! Every inch of my vagina is now stretched and filled to the max. It feels fantastic! Doesn’t Cole’s cock feel great inside you?”

I smiled. “Yes.”

“Well, then! Why would I want any less? After all, I’ve got a lot of catching up to do! I didn’t get to experience a big dick until I was forty-five!”

I smiled. “Valid point, mom, but you’ve got a way to go to catch up to me, and I’m not sitting still!”

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In the past, I would have been self-conscious about asking Tom to shave me. I didn’t think of my pussy as appealing and was embarrassed to have Tom look at me in broad daylight. What if he didn’t like the way it looked?

Those days were gone!

The photoshoots had boosted my sexual confidence. I looked hot in the pictures, and Tom was all over me lately, and I couldn’t stop thinking about how excited Cole was when he fucked me! It was great for my ego!

I didn’t have as many clothes as Anita, but my collection was growing rapidly. Anita directed me to some stores with sexy outfits. In the past, Tom had no desire to go shopping with me, but he did now. He loved looking at me model the clothes and had a good eye for what looked flattering. He especially liked lingerie shopping, and it made sense to get his opinion because I was wearing it for him.

Tom loved the look and feel of my smooth pussy, so I knew he wanted me to keep it that way. So one morning, after he finished giving my pussy a superb workout with his mouth, I asked him.

“Do you like my smooth pussy?”

“I love it. I love the feel and the look, and there are no more pubic hairs in my throat! Yay!”

“Good! I’m glad you like it. I like the look and feel too!”

I paused and smiled at him, seductively. “Would you like to keep me smooth?”

“Now? There’s no need. You’re already smooth.”

“No, I mean, as your job.”

He looked surprised. “You want me to shave your pussy all the time?”

“Yes, is that a problem?” I said boldly, even though I didn’t feel bold.

“No! It’s not that! I’m just surprised. You trust me near your pussy with a sharp instrument?”

I smiled confidently. “I trust you.”

Then I stared directly into Tom’s eyes. “Well? Are you interested?”

A grin spread across his face. “Definitely! It would be hot! You have a great looking pussy!”

Whew! What a relief! But what was this about a great looking pussy?

“You like my pussy?”

“I love your pussy! You have a long slit with big fat lips.”

I didn’t realize I had a long slit with big fat lips!

“Ya, some porn stars have tiny looking pussies. Even when their legs are spread, you can barely see anything. You have a big looking pussy with fat lips and a long slit that looks like it’s made for large cocks.”

Wow! I had no idea! It constantly amazed me the new things I learned when we talked even though we had been married for over twenty years!

“So, you’re interested in shaving me on a regular basis? You’ll need to do it twice a week to keep me smooth.”

He grinned. “Totally! When do you need to be shaved next?”

“Tomorrow, after work.”

“Excellent! I’ll be ready!”

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I couldn’t stop thinking about Tom shaving me while I was at work the next day, which was very distracting!

As soon as supper was done, I disappeared into the bedroom to change. I’d modeled a lot of lingerie recently and knew what turned Tom’s crank. I re-entered the living room in a black garter belt with sheer flesh-tone stockings with a seam up the back and a short black bustier that ended above my bellybutton. My pussy was bare. There was no point in covering it when Tom was going to shave me!

Tom slowly eyed my body hungrily, and I lapped it up! I was becoming addicted to his lustful stares!

He motioned me over to our lazy-chair, where he’d spread a large beach towel. He’d set up a small work table with several bowels and towels. There was a large bowel with steaming hot water and a small one with heated citrus oil. There was also a towel and a razor. He had everything planned out!

I leaned back on the chair and rested my legs on the chair arms, so my ‘big’ pussy was splayed wide open, with my behind resting on the edge of the chair.

Tom leaned between my legs on his knees and massaged the warm oil into the hair stubble on my pussy. It felt tingly and smelled like oranges. Very nice, but Tom still had his clothes on, which didn’t seem right. I was dressed to thrill and wanted some eye candy as well!

I knew Tom liked the look of his new cock because I sometimes caught him staring at it in the mirror after he put it on for me. I think he liked having a big dick, and so did I! The new nine-inch dick was even more impressive looking than the eight-inch one. It seemed so real and looked massive on Tom’s lean frame, and he covered the straps with a very flattering pair of tight black underwear that I bought him. It made my pussy wet, gazing at my hubby’s big dick!

I decided I wanted Tom to shave me wearing his new dick, but I hesitated over how to tell him. Should I ask him like I usually did, or should I explore his cuckold side and tell him. I was feeling bold!

“Tom.”

“Yes?”

“Put your new dick on while you shave me. I want to look at your big cock while you do me.” I said politely but firmly.

I watched his face closely to see how he responded. He grinned! Yes! I was right about him liking his big cock! He WANTED to flaunt it for me! Then I thought of something else. Tom was in good shape with a flat tummy and looked sexy in his black turtleneck, which would blend seamlessly into the sexy black underwear I bought.

“Honey put your black turtleneck on as well.”

Note, I didn’t ASK him, I TOLD him, but inside I was nervous again, wondering how he’d respond.

He grinned again. YES! This was so easy! Ask, and ye shall receive! All the wasted years when I was too timid to ask him to dress up for me. No more!

He looked hot when he came back in his turtleneck with his big black dick protruding from his underwear like a battering ram! That cock was going to be in me as soon as he shaved my pussy, or maybe sooner!

The shave was delightful! No, it was exquisite! Tom was very meticulous. I knew he would be. He didn’t nick me once. He would shave a tiny section and then dip the razor in the steaming hot water to rinse it. The hot razor felt delicious, tugging on my skin. Bit by bit, the hair disappeared until my whole pussy was smooth as a baby’s butt, and the entire time I was fixated on my handsome husband’s gorgeous black boner!

And psychologically, I felt a sense of power and satisfaction at having a man on his knees between my legs servicing me! What a power rush!

Tom even showed me his work periodically, using a small hand mirror just like my hairdresser did! Very professional!

By the time Tom was done, my pussy was oozing like a faucet, and I needed to be fucked! I pulled Tom up, and he rubbed the tip of his dick against my slick slit. Then I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him in. The head popped in effortlessly! It felt wonderful, as usual. My pussy was quite used to a big dick now and eagerly gobbled it up. In fact, my pussy now craved having a big dick, and Tom fucked me with his dick and the dildo almost every day.

Within a few thrusts, the whole dildo was buried deep inside me, filling me like Tom’s dick never could. I loved it, and so did Tom. He loved filling and stretching me and watching the pleasure on my face. It was a win-win combination for both of us, and I made sure Tom had access to my pussy as much as he wanted, which was quite often!

Tom started to fuck me in long, deep strokes, and I began to orgasm in no time. It felt SO good having a big cock deep inside me! Why had we waited so many years to try it? Sigh! So much wasted time!

After I came twice, I told Tom to take the dildo off. It was his turn! He leaned down and penetrated my mouth with his tongue and my greedy cunt with his cock. His cock isn’t as big as the dildo, but he has exquisite control. He knows exactly how to angle his dick to maximize friction against my clit and can stay hard as long as he wants. That’s right! He never comes prematurely! Ever! How many wives can say that!

Eventually, after another orgasm, I couldn’t take anymore, and gave the go-ahead for Tom to blow his seed. I loved the feeling of hot sperm spurting deep inside me!

What a great fuck, and what a great way to get shaved!

It made me wonder about what other cuckold activities Tom might like, and my imagination started to race.

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The sexual floodgates were opening wider every day in our relationship.

I’d foolishly worried for years about telling Tom I was curious about how a big cock would feel. Tom had worried for years about telling me about his cuckold fantasy. But everything worked out okay, and now we were emboldened to try more!

A tedious task like shaving my pussy had become an erotic activity as Tom shaved me twice a week. By the time he finished his work, I was always so horny we fucked liked animals!

Yes! I use the words ‘fuck’ and ‘cunt’ with Tom now because I discovered he loves it when I talk dirty to him. It took me a while, though. I could say them in my head, but to utter them was difficult and to speak them loudly with conviction, and a smile on my face went against every grain in my body! But, I could say them with gusto now!

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

“CUNT! CUNT! CUNT!”

“Tom! Stick your big fat BLACK DICK in my CUNT, and FUCK me hard!”

See! I could be bad, and it drove Tom crazy when I talked nasty to him. Our sex was red-hot! He rutted my CUNT with the huge BLACK COCK, and my greedy GAPING CUNT loved it!

What else? There were so many new things!

Oh, yes! Blow jobs! I can deepthroat Tom now! He told me that it really turns him on when porn stars deepthroat guys. He does so much for me sexually that I committed to swallowing his cock. It took me a while to suppress my gag reflex, but I can do it now and hold it for a few seconds and smile up at him before my throat starts to object. It makes my eyes water, and it’s not my favorite activity, but I can do it. Tom’s pubes were quite bushy and tickled my nose, so I suggested he remove them, and he agreed. I offered to do the deed and now shave him bare twice a week and deepthroat him after each session, just like he takes care of my pussy after each shave.

There’s also the bonus of Tom’s cock looking bigger now that his bushy pubes are gone, and my pussy likes bigger looking cocks!

Sometimes I just try new things to see how Tom will react.

For example, I wondered how Tom would respond to me addressing him as ‘my little cuck,’ so I tried it one day, and he gave me a tiny grin, which meant he liked it. I often call him ‘my little cuck’ now when we have sex.

I tried another thing recently. Tom is a heavy cummer, and I always open my mouth to show him the strands of gooey white semen he’s deposited my mouth. One day, I felt mischievous and put my hand behind his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. I wanted to see if he would resist kissing my sperm filled mouth. He didn’t! As soon as he opened his mouth, I pushed a glob into his mouth with my tongue and held him tight. It didn’t seem to bother him at all. He opened his mouth and grinned with the glob resting on his tongue. He said that his junk didn’t bother him but swallowing someone else’s would. Although, I remembered the night when he got carried away after Cole fucked me and gave me a thorough tongue job even though Cole had dumped three loads in me. But then I got a bit carried away myself that night!

I even went out on a date with Tom and his new dick last weekend!

I caught him admiring his new dick in the mirror again. I must admit, it gets me worked up as well! It’s a fine specimen of cock, dark, fat, long, and heavy! The only bad thing is it smells like rubber. If only they could make it smell musky like a real cock, it would be perfect. Anyway, I digress!

Admiring Tom’s slab of black cock-meat got me thinking. If Tom likes his new dick so much, maybe he’d like to take me out for a night on the town wearing it! We could get all dressed up and go out for a fancy meal and then go dancing, and then my well-hung date could stretch my tiny white pussy with his humongous black boner. It sounded like a good time to me!

“Tom?”

“Yes?”

“Since you obviously like your new dick, and I like it too, why don’t you take me out on a date with it?”

He looked surprised.

“We could get dressed up and have a nice meal and then go dancing. It would be exciting being on a date with a handsome well-hung man! All the other women would be jealous, and I’d love to feel a big one rubbing against my leg on the dance floor. What do you think?”

He still looked surprised. “Really?”

“Really,” I purred seductively. “Don’t you want to show off your big dick in public with me on your arm? Don’t you want to get your wife all hot and bothered by the wonderful slab of meat between your legs? Don’t you want to get into my panties later and slam my tight little white pussy with your big black boner?”

I could tell he was thinking. “Really? You’re not kidding me?”

“I’m dead serious. Why don’t we have a shower together, and then I’ll fix you up.”

We soaped each other in the slippery hot water, and Tom fucked me from behind. He was excited, and so was I! Then I dressed him piece by piece.

The first item was strapping on his new cock. We had to leave the harness a bit loose so that the dildo could point down into the long-legged black undies that I had purchased for him. We didn’t want his dick sticking out horizontally! That would be embarrassing! A white dress shirt came next, and then a pleated black pair of dress pants that were tight enough to show off his ass and bulge but not too tight to make it look blatant. You could see the silhouette of a bulge down his leg if you looked, but it wasn’t super obvious. I finished him off with a black sports jacket and some nice sporty leather black shoes.

Then Tom dressed me! He has a nylon fetish and loves rolling them up my legs, fastening them to my garter belt, and then caressing the sheer material. It got me so hot that I sat on the edge of the bed, spread my legs, and made him kneel down and lick my baby smooth cunt to an orgasm. Then he added an anklet to my leg and held a slinky one-piece dress in place for me to slip into. The dress was a wonderful, soft, stretchy material that felt like a second skin and plunged down the front and back and hugged my ass tight. It was just long enough to cover the tops of my nylons.

I did my hair and makeup, and we went out for a fabulous meal. The waitress was a young college-age girl, and she noticed Tom’s package right away, and I smiled back at her, and she grinned at me. I removed my shoe and occasionally massaged Tom’s crotch with my nylon-clad toes. The girl caught me once, but I just smiled at her, and she grinned back.

There was a great dance place next to the restaurant, and we danced for hours! It was great! I love to dance, and so does Tom. I loved being able to feel his long dong against my leg during the slow songs, and he squeezed my ass cheeks all night long! I had no idea if anyone noticed our lewd behavior, and my pussy was too worked up to care!

By the time we left, I couldn’t wait to get home and have Tom stuff my cunt, yes, my CUNT, with his big cock! We didn’t even make it upstairs! Our clothes flew off in a frenzy. I rested my nylon-clad knees on the edge of the couch with my arms resting on the back of the sofa in doggy style. Tom gripped my hips from behind and plunged into my sopping wet hole. There was no need for foreplay! I was ready! After several strokes, Tom was rutting me so hard I had to brace myself every time he slammed into me. The vaginal stretching and clitoral stimulation felt heavenly! I came twice, and then Tom started lapping my asshole like a dog and rubbing my clit until I came again, and then he carried me upstairs, and we spooned together, and he fucked me gently with his real cock until we came again. Then I deep-throated his gooey cock until he came.

What a great night! We discussed it and agreed we wanted to do it again.

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Anita seemed tenser and tenser during our weekly visits. I asked her about it, but she denied there was a problem. But our weekly visits dwindled from weekly to bi-weekly to monthly. Something was up. A mother can tell. Usually, I go to her place, but this week, Anita called me out of the blue and asked if she could come over. Something was up!

“Hi, mom!”

“Hi, honey. So, what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?”

Anita paused and looked around and smiled, but it was a wistful smile.

“This place always brings back fond memories, and I need some.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Ever since COVID-19 broke out, my business has tanked. People don’t want to wear masks in photoshoots and don’t want to social distance for weddings. And my new money-making sex shoots have dried up. Some couples are still coming in, but the high paying cuckold couples have dried up for obvious reasons. And Cole told me he didn’t want to sleep with the cuckold wives anymore, in case he caught something and I didn’t want him to.”

“My big profit maker cuckold sessions are gone, and regular business is down. I’m not making enough money to pay for my bachelor’s apartment and the studio. Something has to give. Things were going so well, mom! It seems like all my hard work is going up in smoke!”

“Then I caught Cole cheating on me with one of those cuckold bimbos even though he claimed he didn’t want to! He didn’t know I knew, so I watched him more closely, and he’s been sleeping with several of those twats on the side. He denied it when I confronted him, which made things worse. We broke up. I won’t go out with someone that I can’t trust.”

“So, my business is down, my boyfriend is gone, and I’m not getting any ‘you know what’ every night! I’m not a happy camper, mom!”

Rats! Cole, being gone was unfortunate because I had been experiencing cravings of jungle-fever, as Anita called it, and the cravings had been getting stronger. I was going to ask Anita if I could have another session with Cole, but that was out of the question now. I could see how upset Anita was, and my maternal feelings were stronger than my pussy cravings. Plus, Anita was right; a good relation required trust. If Cole was already was cheating, that wasn’t a good sign for a long-term relationship.

I gave Anita a long mommy hug and told her she made the right decision in breaking up with Cole even though my pussy was groaning.

We had a few glasses of wine, and Anita’s mood seemed to brighten. I tossed out a suggestion that caught her attention.

“The COVID pandemic will be over eventually. You could always leave your apartment and move back home temporarily. That way, you would only have to carry the cost of your studio rent. Are you making enough to cover that?”

“Yes.”

Anita paused in thought. “What about dad? Would he be okay with me moving back for a while?”

“Of course! You’ve always been his little princess.”

Anita smiled.

“Do you want me to ask your dad?”

Anita grinned. “That would be great, mom!”

Anita gave me a big hug.

“Thanks so much, mom!”

I had no problem with Anita moving back temporarily. She was a good girl, and we had a finished basement with a separate entrance, which would give her as much privacy as she wanted. There was something I needed to mention, though.

“Anita, things have changed around here since you left. Your father and I are much more adventurous sexually than we used to be, and I’m not going to change my behavior.”

That got Anita’s attention! “What kind of behavior, mom?” Anita grinned.

“None of your business, missy, and certainly nothing more than you saw during the photoshoots.”

“Oh, come on, mom! I’m curious!”

“Too bad! You’ll just have to wait and see, and if you don’t like it, you can move out!”

Anita grinned from ear to ear. “I can’t wait to get back home, mom, and see what you and dad are up to!”

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Sue was blossoming sexually, and I loved it!

The photo sessions made her realize that she was a hottie and experiencing the effect her body had on a young stud like Cole supercharged her sexual ego.

Fortunately for me, I was the recipient of her heightened libido!

You know the girls in high school that know they’re hot? The ones that know from a young age how they affect guys? Well, that definitely was NOT Sue! But it was starting to be! She’d tasted the sexual power that she had over a hunk like Cole, and she liked it. She liked it a lot! And I was her new guinea pig!

It seemed like almost every day; she would try something new on me. Her lingerie wardrobe grew by leaps and bounds, and she quickly discovered that I loved the look and feel of ultra-sheer stockings. The shiny, sheer look drove me crazy, and I loved how smooth it felt under my fingers. Sue would run her nylon clad feet up and down my body when we made out and wrap them around my back when I fucked her. She became adept at stroking my cock between her nylon clad toes until I spurted all over her feet. I even loved the soft, swishing sound her nylons made when she crossed her legs. I was hooked!

Sue always had a slutty looking pussy with a long gaping slit and big fat lips, but now she knew I liked her pussy! And it looked even hotter now that I was keeping it baby-smooth. Sue knew how hard my cock got when I knelt between her legs and shaved her. She would have been embarrassed in the past to spread her legs wide open, displaying her pussy, but now she brazenly exposed herself and grinned at me lewdly.

And it wasn’t just when I was shaving her. I would be reading in bed, and she would enter and lie at the end of the bed, facing me, with a big grin on her face and spread her legs wide open, exposing her glistening slick cunt. I quickly stopped reading and had my mouth or cock or the black dildo in her.

Sue didn’t even need to say anything. Sometimes it was just a sexy glance. She would just look over and give me a flirty smile as she did the dishes in one of her increasingly brief skirts and tops, and I knew she wanted to be fucked. I’d come up behind her and start to caress and squeeze her boobs and nibble on her neck. Then she’d spread her legs, and I’d enter her from behind, and we’d rut like animals until she came, and I came deep inside her. She’d hop up on the counter and wrap her legs around my neck until I licked her goopy pussy clean, and she had another gut-wrenching orgasm. We fucked like newlyweds!

Sue discovered that I loved it when she wore my dress shirts unbuttoned with nothing on beneath. She typically stayed up after I went to bed, so I’d often wake up before her and start breakfast. Most times, Sue would exit the bedroom about thirty minutes later dressed for the day. But sometimes, she came out of the bedroom wearing my powder-blue dress shirt, unbuttoned, with nothing on beneath, with her nipples engorged and clear as day. She’d sit beside me at the breakfast table and squeeze my cock, and grin seductively. What could a guy do under those circumstances? Breakfast had to wait!

And then there was the pool!

We got lucky when we bought our house. We’d saved up enough for a down payment, and then the housing market crashed in 2008, and prices plummeted in our overbuilt neighborhood. A four-bedroom house fifteen minutes out of town on an acre of land came up. We would never have been able to afford it before, but we could now and scooped it up. It had a huge pool, which was a major plus since Sue and I both loved to swim. Up until recently, Sue wore a plain black one-piece swimming suit. After seeing her in some of Anita’s skimpy swimwear, I encouraged her to get a new swimsuit.

The new suit was still black, given that black looked good on Sue with her blond hair, and it was still a one-piece, but the cut was higher on the bottom and lower on top. The front plunged to show a lot of cleavage, and the high cut on the bottom exposed a lot of Sue’s ass. I loved it, and Sue loved that I loved it. She threw the old one out. Good riddance!

The next one had an even higher cut on the bottom. Whew! It was hot! A narrow strip of material barely covered her groin and rose in a V-shape up to a plunging neckline that barely covered her boobs. The back was thong-style, displaying Sue’s bare ass cheeks in all their glory. Yowser!

The next one was a skimpy bikini-style, black two-piece which didn’t cover much!

The final one, and my favorite, was a sheer skimpy bikini-style, black two-piece. You could see Sue’s nipples through the sheer material and see her shaved pussy through the sheer bottom. I loved it, and Sue grinned from ear to ear when I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

She was becoming a pool slut and started asking me to rub tanning oil all over her body. She started squirming when I slathered the oil on her nipples and shamelessly spread her legs as I applied oil on her groin. It didn’t bother her anymore to be naked by the pool. There were no neighbors close enough to see anything.

One day I snuck the dildo out in a towel, and Sue was lying on her stomach, with her legs spread, softly moaning as I massaged the oil into her skin. She looked like a porn star in one of those ‘Lubed’ videos with her body glistening in the sun. I was focused on massaging her ass cheeks and between her legs, and she flinched in pleasure every time my oily fingers crossed her glistening pussy. I pulled the dildo out of the towel where I hid it and rubbed the head against her slippery slit. Sue spread her legs even wider and moaned as I pressed the big black cockhead into her tight little white pussy. Sue’s cunt was now a big cock veteran, and the cockhead smoothly slipped inside after a few pushes. The Bull cock was buried deep in her womb after a few strokes, and strands of white cream streaked the ebony fucker. Sue was squirming under me as I picked up the pace. I fucked her greedy married white pussy hard with her black lover until she clenched her fists, and her whole body tightened as an intense orgasm ripped through her.

Sue sighed in pleasure and turned around with a limp rag smile after she finally came down from her intense contractions.

We fuck by the pool whenever we damn well feel like it now. Why not? It’s our house, and no one can see us, and Sue loves getting all oiled up and fucked by my cock and her ebony bruiser, and her pussy is still tight as ever! My cock loves being inside her!

I wondered how our new sexual routines would work out with Anita moving back home?

The other thing I wondered about was Sue at work. Sue now knew she was hot and went out of her way to tease me because she knew it turned me on. She had mentioned that her female co-workers commented positively on her new work attire, but she hadn’t said much about how the guys reacted.

The guys had to notice a difference, though. Sue’s work outfits were still conservative, but they were more feminine than before, and you could see a bit of leg, neck, and arms. You could see her figure now. It wasn’t always covered in bland business suits anymore.

For example, Sue had a new outfit that I thought was super hot even though it wasn’t all that revealing. The top was a black long-sleeved turtleneck that seamlessly merged with snug black pants with a narrow ankle and black high heels. You couldn’t even see her neck with the turtleneck, and the black material visually absorbed the extent of her breasts, but the overall black contrast with her blond hair was super sexy, and the stretchy material hugged her figure flatteringly. I know I’d be gawking at her if she was sitting beside me at work! Fortunately, I worked from home and could gawk at her as much as I wanted!

It wasn’t just her new clothing. She knew she was hot now. She knew the power she had over me, and she flaunted it! There was a sexy gleam in her eye, and she was more aggressive sexually, which I loved. She always had a healthy sex drive but rarely initiated sex. She would wait until we were in bed at night, under the covers in the dark, to let me know she was interested. Usually, I had to initiate sex. Not anymore! She wasn’t shy now about letting me know she wanted to be fucked! I loved her being the sexual aggressor. It was thrilling to have her come on to me, and I NEVER turned her down!

So, I had to wonder how much of her newfound sexual confidence was showing up at work? I’m not talking about her hitting on guys. I’m talking about the intangible quality that makes some people seem sexy. Sue was oozing it in spades at home, and I wondered if she was oozing it at work without even knowing it.

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“What’s got into you lately?” Benny asked.

I looked up from my lunch. “What do you mean?”

“Something is different about you lately, Sue.”

“I don’t know what you mean, Benny.”

Benny was my best friend at work. He started the same day I did years ago. All the new employees had to go through a two-day company orientation. It didn’t matter what your position was. In my case, I was a nineteen-year-old high school graduate with a three-month-old baby. Anita was a surprise, which put a hold on my plans to go to College. Tom and I moved in with my mom. She watched Anita so I could get a job while Tom finished his two-year programming degree. I had just gotten a job in the company mailroom of a large insurance firm. It didn’t pay much, but I didn’t have a degree or any relevant job skills, so I had to start somewhere. Benny already had an actuarial degree, and the job was his first one after graduating.

The orientation meeting was about to start, and the only spot left was beside me. I looked up to see Benny looming over me, wondering if the seat was taken. Benny is a huge black guy with a mean-looking scar down his cheek, and he looked irritated that day. I was intimidated, but the spot was open, so I shuffled over.

Then he smiled! Benny has the loveliest smile, and all of a sudden, he wasn’t so intimidating anymore! Then he thanked me in his slow silky smooth Southern accent that always feels like honey on my ears! Any remaining intimidation evaporated. I still love hearing Benny’s accent after all these years! He’s a gentle giant, and we quickly became friends.

Money was tight, so I never went out with other people after work. After I became a manager many years later, I still didn’t go out because I didn’t think it was a good idea for bosses to socialize with the people on their team.

But Benny was different. We both brown-bagged it and ate lunch together in the cafeteria. And I never worried about Benny hitting on me because he was such a gentleman, and he was gay. Benny was from Mississippi and was black and gay and fell in love with a white male friend, which wasn’t socially acceptable where he lived in Mississippi. So he and Brent kept their relationship secret until they graduated from high school and moved north to get degrees.

Tom liked Benny and Brent, and over the years, we saw each other so much that Benny and Brent became ‘uncle’ Benny and ‘uncle’ Brent to Anita. Anita adored them. Brent and Benny both liked kids and sometimes babysat Anita to give Tom and me a break.

It was the hardest day of my life when Brent passed away from cancer. Benny was devastated and had just recently begun to come out of his shell.

But I digress. “Nothing is different, Benny.”

He grinned at me. “Something is different, Sue. People are talking about you!”

“They are?”

“Yes, and it’s not just women talking about your new outfits.”

“It’s not?”

“Nope! Guys are coming up to me wanting to know what’s going on.”

“They are?”

“Yup! They’re coming out of the woodworks and starting to sniff around.”

“Really?”

“Yup, really!”

“Stand up, Sue!”

I stood up, and Benny came over and started to sniff me all over. I got embarrassed when people started to look.

“Benny! Stop it! People are looking!”

He laughed. “Hmmm! You don’t smell different.” He looked at me in deep thought, then smiled. “Are you pregnant? I hear pregnant women give off a different vibe.”

“No! I’m not pregnant! I had my tubes tied after having Anita.”

“Well, Sue. Something is definitely different lately, and it’s not just your clothing. You’re carrying yourself differently. There is an extra spring in your step, and you have a glow. It’s like you’re giving off those pheromone things or something.”

I smiled. Something definitely was different, but I couldn’t tell Benny what. I couldn’t tell him that my sex drive with Tom had gone into overdrive and that I’d become a big cock addict and had fulfilled Tom’s fantasy of being fucked by a black cock and loved it. Nope!

“What did you tell the guys who were sniffing around?”

Benny faced morphed into his scary-looking face. “I told them that you were a married woman and that if they ever laid a finger on you, I’d crack their heads in two!”

“Oh! Well, I guess, thank you.”

“No problem, Sue! You and Tom are like family! Besides, do you think I’d ever let any of the clowns around here have a shot at you!” He smiled. “I’d be the first one in line if you ever became available.”

I blushed. “Ya, right! Mr. Gay!”

Benny smiled. “Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I don’t like women.”

“What?”

“Sue! I’m bisexual!”

“Oh!” I just about fell off my chair. “I didn’t know.”

“Yup!” He grinned. “Why do you think I’ve always wanted to have lunch with you? It’s not just that you’re the only person that made room for me the day I started, or you’re the nicest person in the world. I love your cute, wholesome look, and while you may have hidden your body from people at work, I’ve seen it many times at your place! You’re hot, Sue, and now you’re starting to emanate hotness at work!”

Benny grinned and started to sniff me again. I protested, but it was feeble. I was distracted thinking about Benny’s large black, handsome, available body and that he thought I was hot. My pussy started to flutter, and my mind started to wander!

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A wave of nostalgia washed over me as dad, and I moved my stuff from my small bachelor apartment back to my old bedroom in the basement. I forget how big the basement was! It was several times larger than my bachelor apartment and fully equipped with a shower, fridge, stove, microwave, a small washer, and drier. There was a separate entrance for privacy, or I could just walk up the internal stairs to the main floor.

Dad seemed happy to have me back, which made me feel good. And it was nice to have mom and dad’s company after the loneliness of the COVID restrictions and being without Cole. Mom and dad were good company, and I didn’t have to pay them a penny in rent. They wouldn’t even let me chip in for groceries.

After what mom said, I was expecting to see mom and dad having sex all over the house, but everything seemed normal. Mom’s attire was way shorter and briefer and sexier than before I left home, but I’d already seen it in recent visits. No big deal.

After a while, I was more concerned about how I should behave than how mom and dad behaved. I bloomed sexually after leaving home to go to university and went straight to my apartment after I graduated. Mom didn’t even know I liked well hung black guys until I told her about Cole, and Cole wasn’t the first black cock in my pussy, although his was the best by far. Good thing mom seemed to like hot black guys as much as I did! Mom and dad didn’t have a racist bone in their bodies, although mom was getting a lot of ‘racial’ bone in her body lately, even if it was rubber! Dad and mom hung a “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door handle at the top of the stairs to signal when I shouldn’t enter the main floor. The sign was there a fair bit. I don’t remember mom and dad being together that much when I lived at home. But back then, I was focused on my own romantic life and oblivious to theirs.

Mom solved the problem of what I should wear to the pool. All my swimsuits were racy compared to what mom used to wear, but then I saw what mom was wearing now! Holy shit! Her string bikini didn’t leave anything to the imagination.

Then one day, when they thought I was out, I saw dad slathering oil all over mom’s naked body by the pool, and then he took out the black dildo and fucked her in broad daylight! Then mom blew dad until he came in her mouth, and they swapped cum with some torrid french kisses. It was so hot! I frigged myself to a massive orgasm. Don’t forget, my body is in withdrawal from Cole’s cock! I have the two dildos that mom gave me, but it’s not the same as Cole fucking me.

I decided that if mom could wear a string bikini to the pool, so could I, although I was a bit nervous about how dad would react.

I waited until mom was at the pool without dad and then darted out in my string bikini. Mom was on her stomach, tanning. I think she thought I was dad when she looked up but didn’t seem upset when she realized it was me and didn’t say anything about my bikini. How could she? Hers was as skimpy as mine.

Dad seemed surprised when he came out, and he tried hard not to stare at my almost naked body, but he failed. He didn’t seem upset, though, which helped me relax, and after a few awkward minutes, everything was okay.

Dad pretended to read a book, but I caught him checking out mom repeatedly and noticed that he had brought out a bottle of tanning oil. I also caught him staring at me a few times. Bad daddy! But then I was practically naked, and he’d never seen me like this before, so I forgave him.

The next time I looked up, dad caught my eye and nodded his head for me to get lost. Daddy wanted me to leave so he could fuck mommy, but I was feeling mischievous and nodded my head no with a saucy grin.

He frowned and nodded his head again for me to get lost. I reluctantly got up and told mom I was getting hot and was going in and then whispered in dad’s ear on the way out.

“I know what you’re up to, and I’m going to watch from the bedroom window.”

Then I kissed him on the cheek and sauntered into the house, swaying my hips and grinning at him so much I almost fell over!

I guess things really had changed because dad proceeded to slather up mom with oil, and then they fucked in broad daylight! Dad did mom doggy style until he dumped a load in her. Then he strapped on the big black dildo, lay on his back, and mom rode him like a woman possessed. Then they both looked up and waved at me! I jumped back in embarrassment at getting caught.

After that, I figured anything was fair game! I started wearing the type of clothing I wore around my apartment, tank tops and micro shorts with my ass cheeks barely covered. Mom didn’t bat an eye, but it sure caught dad’s eyes, so one day, when he was peeking, I turned around and caught him!

I grinned. “It’s not nice to ogle your daughter, daddy!”

He didn’t miss a beat! “It’s not nice to taunt your daddy, daughter! Besides, I’m not going to blame myself for appreciating the sight of a gorgeous woman. If you want to show off your body, I’m going to look!”

That caught me off guard! I didn’t expect him to admit he was checking me out and when he called me “gorgeous,” a lump formed in my throat. My dad thought I was gorgeous! I was speechless for once, and my eyes started to water. Dad being dad, noticed and gave me a hug.

He smiled at me. “You and your mom are both beautiful, and I’m a fortunate man!”

The hug lasted for a while because my eyes were still watering, and the hug felt so good I didn’t want it to end! I’d forgotten how good it felt to be held.

After that day, I teased dad regularly. It was harmless and felt great. I knew he thought I was pretty now, so I flaunted myself and gave him a treat. He didn’t even try to look away. It was out in the open, and I got a huge ego rush every time he blatantly checked me out. Everything was always better when things were out in the open.

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I started the dishes. Mom and dad didn’t have a dishwasher, and dad fed me every night (he did the cooking). So, I figured it was the least I could do. I listened to tunes when I did the dishes and was bopping to the music with my headphones on.

Anita was doing the dishes. She must have cranked the sound up because I could hear the song clear as day, and there was a booming beat. I stopped and watched her. She had on a pair of thin, brief gym shorts and a short halter top, and that was it. No bra. Barefoot except for a silver anklet. She rarely wore a bra around the house and flirted with me shamelessly. At first, her flirting made me uncomfortable, but I had come to love her sexy, outrageous, shameless behavior. It was so honest and hot. I’d miss her when the pandemic ended, and she moved out.

She knew how to move, and her butt was moving in perfect unison with the song. God, she had a nice ass! Just like her mom! I sat there and enjoyed her body swaying to the music.

I slowly crept forward to surprise her. She was quite ticklish. I used to tickle her when she was little until tears rolled down her cheeks, but she always came back for more. I was going to get her good. Almost there! I was only a touch away. There was no way she could hear me over the music!

I sensed dad the minute he entered the room and saw his reflection in the kitchen window above the sink. He’d stopped and was looking at me. I loved it when he checked me out and ramped up my swaying to give him a good show. He crept forward after a minute, and I could see a playful look on his face in the reflection. He was up to something!

I let him approach until he was a hair away and then pivoted quickly. His hands were out to tickle me.

I flicked some dishwater in his face and pushed him back. He tripped. The minute he hit the floor, I pounced on him like a tiger and started to tickle him. I wasn’t the only one that was ticklish! I tried to hold him down, but he was squirming and bucking like a bronco. Eventually, he got free and flipped me over and started tickling me. A high energy wrestling match ensued where each of us gained control several times. He was strong, but so was I!

It was exhausting, though, and he was stronger, and eventually, I gave in. He straddled me and pinned my hands behind my head. We both were breathing hard and sweating.

All of a sudden, time slowed to a stop, and I became aware of dad’s warm, sticky skin against mine, of his hot breathe on my neck. His chest was heaving and falling on my breasts, and his warm groin pressed against mine. I was so deprived of male physical contact that the pilot light in my pussy flickered on. Then I felt dad harden. Fuck, I was horny!

Anita surprised me, and I was caught off guard when she went on the attack. I had to admit, it was a smooth takedown. I was on my ass before I knew what hit me, and then she pounced on me like a panther. She was strong and got the upper hand several times before I overpowered her. I had her now, though. I straddled her and pinned her hands behind her head.

Eventually, I became aware of how close we were. Our hot, sticky bodies were glued together, and I felt Anita’s soft breasts as our chests ebbed and flowed in unison. My face was only inches from hers, and I could feel her warm breath. Her long blonde hair fanned out beneath me, and my cock was wedged against her groin. God, she was hot looking! My body started to respond. Fuck! Had she noticed? Likely, there wasn’t a lot of clothing between us. Time to pull up!

Dad tried to pull away, but I wasn’t done with him and wrapped my legs around his back. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“I don’t want to squash you. I’ll help you finish the dishes.”

Dad propped himself up on his elbows, which separated our chests, but our groins were still wedged together, and I felt his bulge clear as day.

I grinned triumphantly. “You tried to catch me off guard, but you failed, buster!”

He grinned back. “I should have known better than to try to sneak up on my psychic daughter.”

“Damn straight! You failed, and now you owe me!”

Dad had on a short-sleeved unbuttoned shirt, revealing a bare chest and flat toned stomach. I was so fucking horny I could resist touching him and reached up and started to caress his chest and tummy.

I purred. “Nice tummy, dad! Do you work out?”

He looked embarrassed, but I didn’t care. His skin and muscles felt so nice under my fingers!

“I love your six-pack! Soft on the outside and hard inside! I love a flat muscled tummy on a guy. It’s so sexy! Mom is a lucky girl!”

Eventually, I released my legs from his back and smiled at him. “You can go now, dad, but remember this the next time you think of messing with me!”

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I entered the kitchen in my underwear for breakfast.

“Hi, dad.”

He looked up and then stared at my underwear.

“Are those new?” Dad pointed at my undershirt and panties, which I’d purchased recently.

I was surprised, he noticed. It was just underwear, although I was quite pleased with it. The material was a sheer/glossy mix of cotton and some stretchy material. It hugged my body like a second skin but was not too tight. It was very soft and breathed nicely. There were different colors, but I chose white. I especially liked the boy style cut. They looked good on me. Sexy good!

The t-shirt was the same stretchy, comfortable white material with a low plunging neckline that showed a lot of cleavage. The material was firm enough to hold my breasts in place but soft enough that it was comfortable. I could get by without a bra, which was a plus.

“Can I see?” He patted the seat beside him for me to come over.

I walked over.

“I really like them!” He said in an enthused tone. “They look great on you.”

I blushed at the compliment.

“Come closer.”

I moved closer.

Dad reached his hand out. “Can I feel the material?”

I nodded, yes.

Dad ran his fingers over the material. “Very soft!”

He lifted his finger under my leg band and pulled out. “Nice and stretchy but not too tight. They feel comfortable.”

The most distinguishing visual feature of the new underwear was a vertical seam running straight down the middle of the front. It caught your eyes and highlighted the contour of your pubic mound.

Dad noticed the seam.

“Does the seam dig into your skin inside?”

I grinned. I remembered having the same concern when I first looked at the panties, but the seam was perfectly smooth on the inside. The visible seam must have been created for cosmetic effect, to highlight your public mound. It was sexy looking.

“Nope! I worried about it too, dad, but it’s perfectly smooth inside. See!” I pulled the waistband out so dad could see. He peeked down and ran his finger against the inside of the material, which tickled my landing strip.

Dad noticed and apologized. “Sorry, honey! The sewing is amazing, though! Perfectly smooth on the inside. I wonder how they did that?”

Dad backed up and twirled his finger around for me to turn around. I pirouetted slowly.

A big grin spread across his face. “Whew! You look hot in those, honey! I think your mom is going to like them! I know I do!”

I blushed in embarrassment but was flattered by dad’s compliment and agreed they would look good on mom.

Dad got a devious grin on his face. “Could you do your dad a favor?”

“Sure!”

“I think your new underwear will look very nice on your mom. Could you buy another pair of panties and a t-shirt? Don’t let your mom know, though! I want it to be a surprise. I’ll pay you. I can’t wait to see how your mom looks in them!”

I grinned. “Sure!”

It always amazed me how close mom and dad were after all these years! They were still madly in love with each other and frisky as newlyweds. Especially now! Dad’s goofy grin reminded me of a teenage boy drooling over a girl. Dad was eagerly looking forward to seeing mom in new underwear! Amazing, in a good way! I hoped I had a relationship as good as my parents someday.

Dad was still checking me out and grinning like a fool as I walked away, which made me feel very sexy!

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Dad hadn’t said anything, but I knew the new underwear I bought for mom was a smash hit. I saw mom wearing it, and there was an even higher than normal level of arousal between my parents. I was SO jealous! At least someone was getting laid!

It was time to spring my present on dad.

I know this is perverted, but I have no social life with COVID-19 and working my ass off to keep my business afloat, so my sexual thrills come from being a voyeur watching mom and dad.

Every time they go out to the pool, I hurry up to their bedroom and perv through the window as they mate in the back yard. I even have binoculars for close-up perving!

Mom seems to like getting fucked by dad first and then the dildo, so I’ve seen a lot of dad’s cock lately. It’s not black, and it’s just regular length, but it’s quite thick. It’s not bad!

Lingerie seems to turn dad’s crank, so I decided to get him a present from a female perspective, given how excited he was about the new panties for mom. I hoped he liked it but was a bit nervous. It wasn’t a typical daughter-father gift!

“I have a surprise for you, dad, but you have to promise to keep an open mind and do as I ask.”

“That’s hard to do without knowing what your surprise is.”

“It’s nothing, bad dad. I just want you to give it a try. Okay?”

He looked at me suspiciously but agreed.

I grinned mischievously and placed a tiny shopping bag in front of him.

“What is it?”

“It’s something that I think mom is going to like a lot.”

“Oh?” He arched his eyebrow curiously and fished a tiny piece of fabric out of the bag. “What is it?”

“Underwear.” I grinned. “It’s a thong.”

“For your mom?”

“No, for you.”

He examined it closely and wrinkled his nose. “I don’t think it will fit, honey.”

“I think it will.” I grinned. “I told the store clerk how big you were, and she assured me it would fit perfectly.”

“You told a store clerk you were buying a thong for your dad?”

“No, I told her it was for my boyfriend.”

Dad examined it. “No, I don’t think so, sweetie.”

“There’s only one way to find out, dad. Try it on.”

Dad looked unimpressed.

“Dad!”

“I’ll look, stupid honey! Why did you buy me a thong?”

“Have you enjoyed how mom looks in her new underwear?”

A grin broke out on his face. “Yes, and so has your mom!”

“Well, you know, dad, men aren’t the only ones that enjoy looking at sexy underwear on a hot bod. Women like to look at men wearing sexy clothing as well. It gets them all riled up, and then they want to do things with those men. Naughty things. Things the men will enjoy. I think mom will enjoy seeing you in this. Don’t focus on how you think it will look. Focus on how mom will think it looks.”

Dad looked skeptical but agreed. “Okay. I’ll try it on later.”

I grinned mischievously. “Nope! Now!”

“What do you mean now?”

“I mean, I’m not going to wait. I’ve seen your cock through the window, and it’s a nice one. So, stop stalling!”

Dad shook his head. “Fine! Suit yourself!”

Oh, my God! He was going to do it! He was going to change in front of me! I didn’t think he would!

Dad pulled his shorts and underwear down, and his cock bobbed free. He must have been aroused somewhat because it was hard. Why was he aroused? I didn’t care now! It was one thing to see it through their bedroom window but another to see it close up! Dad had a nice cock, and I loved the sight of a nice cock! My flirting had paid off! Dad was now comfortable enough around me that he didn’t care if I saw his dick in the buff!

“You have a nice one, dad! Mom’s a lucky girl!”

Dad looked a little bit embarrassed but also a little bit proud, and a cute grin spread across his face. He looked at the skimpy thong material for a minute, trying to figure out which way was the front, and then lifted his foot and slid it in. Then he repeated the process with the other foot.

To me, this was the equivalent of a guy getting excited about a woman wearing nylons. It was a visual turn on, and I knew mom would like it. I did!

Dad shifted the skimpy material around until it was snuggly in place over his cock and balls. The black fabric highlighted and enhanced the look of his dick. His cock looked yummy! It was a beautiful sight, and I could have stared all day, but the present was not for me!

I looked up at him. “Dad, this looks fantastic on you! Mom is going to drool when she sees this! You know how you love the front seam in mom’s new underwear because it highlights the curve of her mound? Well, this blows that little seam out of the water! It makes your cock look bigger. Talk about highlighting! Mom is going to eat you up when she sees this! She’ll be putty in your hands! Come over here and look at yourself in the mirror.”

I did, and Anita was right! The black thong made my dick look huge. Sue was going to love it. I was already thinking about how to tease her. I was going to sext her a picture of my thong-clad dick and let her stew in lust until she got home. Then I would make her wait and take her out to a fancy restaurant with her knowing what was waiting underneath my pants for later. I couldn’t wait to fuck her!

“Dad?”

He ignored me.

“Dad?”

He still ignored me.

Oh well, I tried to be polite! I wrapped my fingers around the thong material and tugged on his cock.

“DAD!”

That got his attention. “Sorry, honey!”

I grinned. “Good present?”

He grinned back. “Excellent present! Thanks, honey! I think you’re right. Your mom is going to love this. I owe you!”

You do owe me, I thought naughtily, and I will collect!

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The minute mom got back from driving dad to the airport; I scooted upstairs.

To be honest, I didn’t spend much time in the basement except to sleep.

I spent most of my time at my studio and on the road, trying to keep my business afloat. COVID-19 sucked, and my social life stunk because of the shutdown. So, when I was home, I didn’t want to be alone in the basement!

I ate with mom and dad and went on walks with them, watched TV and chatted with mom, and let my daddy spoil me rotten! In turn, I flirted with him constantly. He loved it, and so did I.

But, dad was gone on a business trip for a week. One of his big work projects was going live, and according to dad, he was being ‘held ransom’ at the site.

Mom didn’t like it when dad went away because he spoiled her rotten. So, I was curious to see how she was and curious about other things.

It was obvious that their sex life had changed dramatically since the photoshoots. I don’t remember my parents rutting by the pool when I lived at home! And I was curious to see what other changes had occurred. For example, had dad shown any interest in any of the cuckold activities displayed in the pictures I gave mom?

“Hi, mom.”

Mom was in her bikini. “Hi, sweetie. I’m going out to the pool. Why don’t you change and join me.”

“Sure!”

It was a gorgeous hot sunny day, and mom had on her string bikini, which basically covered nothing, so I wore mine as well. Like mother like daughter!

Mom asked me if I could rub some lotion on her back.

“So, how’s it going with you and dad?”

“It’s going well.”

“No, I mean, how’s your love life?”

“Ah, I see. But I think you already know, don’t you? You’ve watched us through the window many times. Haven’t you?”

Oops! Busted! How embarrassing!

“Well, maybe a few times, but in my defense, I have no sex life, and so I’m getting my thrills vicariously. Did you ever show dad the cuckold pics?”

“Yes.”

“Come on, mom! I want details! Are you and dad doing any new things?”

“Yes.”

“Mom!”

She grinned at me. “Your father now takes care of my personal grooming below the waist.”

“You mean he shaves your pussy?”

“Yes.”

“Does he do a good job?”

“Excellent job!”

“Details, mom!”

“I sit on the lazyboy and spread my legs, and he gets on his knees between my legs and shaves me bare with a hot razor. When he finishes, he takes care of me.”

“Wow! That sounds great! I wish I had someone to shave me and take care of me. I love the smooth look and feel, but I hate the shaving part.”

Mom grinned. “Well, put it on your birthday wish list, and maybe your father will grant your wish.”

“Mom!”

“I even make your father wear the dildo and his black turtleneck when he does me.”

“Really?”

“Yes. Your father and I regularly discuss things, and one day he said he wanted me to be more aggressive sexually. So, I’ve been gradually getting more aggressive. I found it difficult at first because I wasn’t used to it, but it’s getting easier all the time, and your father seems to enjoy me being more forceful. I’m getting to like being more dominant sexually. I feel like a Queen, and your dad seems to enjoy servicing me. It’s quite a power trip having him on his knees between my legs, shaving my pussy in his handsome black turtleneck with his big ebony cock bobbing up and down. By the time he’s done shaving me, I’m so fired up; the dildo slips into my pussy like a hot knife in butter! I’ve become quite a big cock addict, and I’m developing a taste for being more dominant.”

“Oh my God, mom! I’m so jealous! I’ve been in withdrawal since I left Cole! Using a dildo is not the same as someone doing you! I want a man that spoils me like dad, does you!”

Mom grinned at me like a cat that just ate a canary. “There are other things too!”

“What?”

“I make you dad wear his dildo, and we go out on dates. We have a nice dinner and then go dancing, and he grinds his big dick against my pussy on the dance floor. My panties get soaked! Then we come home and fuck like bunnies! One night, we went to a drive-in, and he fucked me in the back seat under a blanket!”

“Wow! That’s hot! And dad doesn’t mind wearing the dildo?”

“Nope. He likes it. I catch him looking at himself in the mirror wearing it. He likes having a big cock, and I like it too!”

“I also discovered that your dad had a hidden talent.”

“What?”

“One night, I was deep-throating your father and pushed down too far and started to gag. I said, “Sorry, the gag reflex got me, but at least I didn’t bite you.”

He grinned at me, and I asked, “Why are you grinning?”

He said, “I don’t have a gag reflex.”

I didn’t believe him. “Everyone has a gag reflex.”

“Not me!”

“Prove it.”

“He went to the fridge and got a zucchini that was about eight inches long and effortlessly inhaled six inches! It was unbelievable! I could see his throat rippling as the zucchini descended. Then he held it for a minute! I couldn’t believe it. I was astounded! Then I got curious how much he could take. So, I got out the nine-inch dildo. He had to go slower because it was thicker, but he took the whole thing down his throat! He told me he didn’t have the urge to gag, but it was hard to breathe.”

“Wow! That’s amazing, mom! I’ll have to get dad to show me! I sure can’t take nine inches down my throat! Too bad dad doesn’t like cocks! What a waste of talent!”

I had finished slathering mom with oil, and she was doing me now. Listening to mom tell me about dad had gotten me all horny, and when mom starting oiling me, tingles of pleasure rippled through my body. I was practically naked in my string bikini, and the warm sun and mom’s fingers felt delicious. Mom had really talented fingers, which were slowly inching up my legs.

“You know honey; perhaps we can help each other. My sex drive has gone through the roof lately, and you mentioned that you were in sexual withdrawal from Cole. I don’t want to wait until your father is back to have a cock in me, but it’s no fun doing yourself as you said.”

Mom’s fingers moved higher, and I spread my legs wider. It felt SO good!

Mom paused for a second. “Don’t move, honey.”

Not to worry! I wasn’t going anywhere! I heard a bit of rustling, and then mom’s warm sensual fingers were back on my legs, and she spread them even farther. I couldn’t wait for her to oil me up higher!

I flinched in pleasure when something soft and warm and big pressed against my oozing pussy. I looked around and gasped! Mom had strapped on the black pussy wrecker, and it looked gigantic on her small frame.

“As I said, honey, we can help each other out. I can do you, and you can do me. What do you think?”

I grinned at her and spread my legs as far open as they would go.

Mom grinned in parental approval. “Good girl!” Then she pushed forward, and the dildo head stretched my greedy pussy lips and popped in. I groaned in pleasure. FUCK! It felt good. I’d been denied too long!

Mom started to thrust into me with short strokes.

“More, mom!”

The strokes became longer and quicker.

“More, mom! Faster!”

Mom started to fuck me deeper and deeper until the rubber ball sack slapped against my groin. I was in heaven!

“Fuck me, mom! FUCK ME HARD!”

Mom started slammed into me! It felt glorious! I scrunched my fingers into tight balls and curled my toes as the orgasmic pleasure built. I felt like I was going to explode. The sexual pleasure surged. Higher. Higher! HIGHER! FUCK! I blew, and my body started to convulse like a rag doll. Mom held the pace and continued to slam into me while I flopped all over the place. The contractions went ON and ON and ON. I guess I had a lot of sexual energy built up! Finally, the orgasms slowed in frequency and intensity, and eventually, they stopped. What a great fuck! Wow! I really needed that. I turned around, and mom was grinning at me from ear to ear.

She unfastened the dildo and tossed it to me.

“Put it on, honey, and then lie on your back. I like to be on top, and I plan to ride you long and hard!”

Mom wasn’t kidding! My groin was going to be bruised from her slamming, and when she came, she clenched her fingers so tight on my shoulder blades it hurt!

I loved the look on her face, though! Her eyes were closed, and her face was flushed. Her hair was flying around wildly as she bopped up and down, and there was a look of pure animal pleasure on her face. Anyone that thinks women don’t enjoy sex as much as men is misinformed!

After mom finished coming, she sat upright on me with a look of pure bliss on her face with her eyes closed. Then her eyes popped open, and she smiled.

“Thanks, honey! I needed that. Are you okay with what we did?”

I nodded yes, still mesmerized by the radiant glow on mom’s face.

“Good! Me too!”

She smiled at me deviously. “I think you should sleep in my bed while your father is gone. I don’t like sleeping alone, and we can scratch each other’s itches while your dad is away. What do you think?”

It sounded good to me! I nodded, yes.

“Good! See you tonight!”

It was glorious! We fucked each other in the morning and at night. Don’t get the wrong idea, though! We don’t kiss or eat each other out or touch each other intimately. We just do each other with the dildo, but it feels fantastic.

Then one night, mom dropped her bomb!

“Your Uncle Benny is coming over for supper tomorrow tonight. Are you available?”

“Uncle Benny? Cool! I haven’t seen him in a while! Dad’s away, though.”

“Yes, I know. Your dad and I talked, and we agreed it would be best if he were not present at first.”

“At first? I’m confused, mom.”

“Benny recently informed me that he’s bi-sexual.”

“Wow! I thought he just liked guys.”

“So did I.”

“How did it come up?”

“Benny informed me that guys at work were approaching him, because they knew we were friends, to find out about me. Apparently, I’m giving off something at work that is catching male attention.”

I wasn’t surprised. Mom now had a sexy, confident feel about her. Once you had it, it was difficult to turn off. She probably didn’t even realize she was presenting herself differently at work.

“What did Benny say to the guys?”

“He warned them off and told me that he would be first in line if I ever became available, not them. I reminded him that he was gay. That’s when he told me he was bi-sexual and that he had always liked me but would never do anything to hurt my marriage with your dad.”

“Wow! All those years, and you didn’t even know!”

Mom smiled. “But now I do, and now that I know, I’ve been thinking about Benny differently, seeing him in a different light, noticing physical attributes that I didn’t notice before. Ever since he told me, I’ve been checking him out, his cute face, his flat tummy, and his large hands and huge feet.”

Mom grinned at me. “You know what they say about guys with large hands and big feet, Anita.”

I was shocked! “Mom, you’re thinking about Benny sexually? What about dad?”

“Your dad and I discussed Benny. I’ve wanted to have another large black cock inside me ever since I was with Cole. And your father has wanted to see another large black cock inside me. But we both are very picky. It has to be someone we know and like and someone I’m attracted to and trust. Benny fits the criteria. We’ve known him forever; your dad and I both like him, I find him attractive, we like and trust him, and I’m guessing he has a big cock!”

“Holy crap, mom! You’re going to hit on Benny?”

“Yes, but your father thought Benny might be nervous if he was around. The plan is to seduce Benny first and then let Benny know that your dad is okay with it and wants to be involved.”

“Wow! I can’t believe you’re going to hit on Benny!”

“Do you disapprove?”

“No, it’s not that. It’s just that Benny is like family, so it’s weird to think about him sexually.”

“Do you find him attractive?”

“I guess. I never really thought about his looks. He was always just Uncle Benny. It’s different for me, mom. He’s your age, but he’s a lot older than me.”

Mom looked at me like she was thinking.

“The reason I let you know is so that you can either make yourself scarce tomorrow night or help me out.”

“What?”

“Well, if you’re not interested in the thought of having a big loving, safe, black cock between your legs, then make yourself scarce. But if you’re interested, then let’s discuss what we’re going to wear and what our seduction strategy will be. I need to know soon. Okay?”

It was quite a shock. Uncle Benny? I lay in bed and visualized what Benny looked like and then dug up some family photos. He was a lot older than me but was still in good shape, and he always had a cute face. He was a giant, but not fat, and I always remembered how big his hands and feet were as a little girl. He would pick me up like I was a feather, and I always liked how he smelled. I started to rub my pussy and imagined what it would be like to have a big black dick between my legs again. It didn’t take me long to decide.

“I’m in, mom!”

She smiled. “Excellent! Now we need to decide what to wear and how to reel Benny in!”

We decided on short spandex skirts that hugged our bodies. Not too short to set alarm bells off in Benny but short enough that he would notice our legs and curvy butts.

We went for sleeveless blouses with several buttons undone with matching pearl necklaces and slinky ankle bracelets.

We wore enough makeup to look glamorous but not slutty. We did our hair the same way and wore platform shoes to add height and make our legs look longer.

We looked yummy and smelled yummy with light dabs of perfume.

Benny was happy to see me and gave me a big hug and told me I looked ‘mighty fine’ and smelled ‘mighty nice’ in his lovely Southern drawl. Mom got the same hug and compliments.

Benny felt yummy himself! I forget how big he was, and the thought of his big body between my legs made my pussy flutter. He must have been wearing cologne because he smelled nice too! Yummy! My pussy was getting warm.

Mom hit Benny up with a double Whiskey, which was his favorite. It didn’t seem to bother Benny that dad wasn’t around, and he seemed quite pleased to see me again and told me how pretty I looked. More yummy in my tummy!

Mom saw Benny every day, so they were already up to speed, so Benny and I focused on what was new with each other. He was very interested in my business and social life, which segued perfectly into the seduction strategy mom and I devised.

Fortunately, I just happened to have some pictures of my recent boyfriends available on my phone, all of who were black!

Benny seemed surprised after seeing the pictures.

“These guys are all black. I didn’t know you dated black guys?”

I snuggled over beside him and put my tiny hand on his massive leg.

“I love black guys, Benny! I’ve always liked them since I was little. I love their skin color and their bubble butts and their lips, and how big they are.”

I smiled at him innocently. “I probably got it from being around you as a little girl. You always seemed so big and strong!”

I placed my tiny hand in his big mitt. “Look how big your hand is!”

Then I put my arm against his. “Look how nice your chocolate skin looks compared to my pale white skin!”

I squeezed his leg with my tiny fingers. “Look how massive your leg is! I used to love to sit in your lap when I was little, and you would read me stories!”

I think I embarrassed Benny, but he looked pleased.

“You really like black guys?”

I smiled at him seductively. “I really do, Benny, and so does mom!”

Benny looked at mom, surprised.

“Mom has a secret, Uncle Benny, and so does dad. Mom had a fantasy to be with a larger guy.”

I squeezed Benny’s thigh. “Larger between the legs.”

Mom piped in. “And Tom had a fantasy to see me with a black guy. Tom and I have been watching interracial porn for years. The color contrast between large black guys and tiny blondes turns us on.”

“Recently, we acted out our fantasies and enjoyed it beyond our wildest dreams.”

On cue, I pushed the power button on the TV remote, and what a surprise, the video of mom having sex with Cole came on!

Benny was dead silent as he saw mom getting fucked by Cole. Mom was now pressed against Benny on one side, and I was on the other side. We were both squeezing Benny’s thighs, and our squeezes were moving higher and higher. A large bulge started to form in Benny’s pants. My pussy was sopping wet!

“See Uncle Benny. I’m not the only one that likes black guys! Look at mom, go! She’s all over that black guy! She’s practically worshipping his cock! Look at the look on mom’s face! Dad was in the room, and she was so distracted that she totally ignored him! Not that dad minded! Apparently, mom and dad watch this video all the time! It’s been great for their sex life!”

“There’s only one problem. The black guy that mom is drooling all over was my boyfriend, but he’s no longer my boyfriend, so mom doesn’t have a black stud to sleep with anymore, and neither do I!”

“Mom and I have been getting quite antsy without access to a big black dick. It has to belong to a nice guy that we like and trust and find attractive, which has been a problem.”

“But, mom tells me that you like women as well as men and that you find mom attractive. Since I look like mom, I’m assuming you find me attractive. Mom and I certainly find you attractive, love you, feel safe around you, and were wondering if you’d like to sleep with us. Dad knows all about what we’re doing and is supportive because he likes and trusts you and would love to see you with mom.”