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Pete has no shortage of admirers and Jacosta worries that he will find new, younger lovers more attractive than her and is shocked when she finds out her daughter is also keen to go to Pete’s bed.

Pete encourages her to experiment with other lovers. She and Bill have drifted further apart and essentially live separate lives.

She allows the Devil to sow more seeds of depravity in her mind and experiments with bondage and group sex. She discovers the naughtier the thoughts and activities, the higher her libido and subsequent enjoyment.

She realises the Devil’s influence over humans is greater than she could possibly have imagined and realises He may have also made contact with Pete, Bill and Vanessa.

She starts to fantasise about sharing her bed with Pete and Vanessa with unexpected consequences.

The Houseguest. Part 4. (Continued from part 3.)

THE DEVIL MADE ME DO IT.

Chapter 1.

I felt every beat of his heart through his cock that rested against my body. Each pulse contributed to the expansion and hardness of his sex organ, a part of his anatomy I desperately wanted embedded inside me and he knew it.

He caressed my breasts with his free hand and tweaked my nipples until the craving for them to be suckled was so intense that I pressured him to roll over so he faced me. I grasped one of my mammary glands with two hands and thrust the nipple into his mouth.

He latched on and sucked like a baby. He engulfed my tit and his tongue teased the nipple to the point that it really felt like I had released some milk for him. The sensation was so delicious.

He then used a finger to explore the crevice between my labia, now already wet with desire. Jealousy of my daughter and her sexy girlfriend had evaporated, my mind was now focused on my need to be fucked, hard. I opened my legs to facilitate more access to his fingers. Instead of gently probing and teasing he withdrew his hand and detached my nipple from his mouth. Fearful he had lost interest I grabbed his cock and smeared the pre cum over the head and down the underside where he really liked it.

“Fuck me, now,” I pleaded. He looked at me for several seconds then without saying a word knelt over me and thrust his cock at my groin. I opened my legs wide and guided him to my dilated opening with my hand. He roughly penetrated me and filled me in one painful stroke then continued to vigorously fuck me. The initial pain was quickly replaced with sexual ecstasy.

He would withdraw until only the head was inside me then re enter in powerful strokes. My body was in complete control of my mind, I met his thrusts as forcefully as I could. All too soon he climaxed and the delicious feeling of my pussy being filled only inflamed my desire for more.

He pulled out and lay on his back panting from the exertion, his sex organ was still erect. He didn’t resist when I straddled him and impaled myself. He just lay there while I worked him inside me and concentrated on my own climax, it was so close but irritatingly elusive.

His eyes were fixed on my breasts, I made them bounce while I tried to get extra stimulation to the insides of my vagina. He started to move, slightly at first then gradually increasing. I relaxed in response to extra stimulation from his cock that had swollen even further. I couldn’t remember him being so hard and large. My climax crept closer, he tweaked my nipples then without warning an intense orgasm cascaded over me.

I lay with my head on his chest, his heart thumped loud and strong as he continued to gently fuck me. He ejaculated again while the post orgasmic spasms that still coursed through my body gently subsided to an afterglow of euphoria.

“I’m going to miss you,” I said.

“I know and I will miss you,” he replied as he gently caressed my neck and head. “But it’s not as if we will not see each other again.”

“I know,” I didn’t want to continue with negatives. His cock had shrunk and slipped out of me while I lay on top of him, reluctantly I rolled off his delicious body. His cock, still wet from our coupling, lay flaccid on his thigh. A small drop of cum oozed from the eye.

I took him in my mouth and sucked the fluid from his organ then licked up a blob that had leaked from my swollen pussy on his stomach.

“You like the taste of cum don’t you?” he said.

“Mmm yes, you taste yummy especially with my pussy juices mingled your sex fluids.” Pete remained silent while I licked his flaccid cock and balls clean. My mind drifted to my daughter, to my consternation forbidden images of her being fucked by my lover were pleasurable ones. I had to admit to myself that to be involved in their love making was so compelling. My groin started to gently throb. Pete’s cock twitched a few times and expanded. I couldn’t stop myself, I had to ask, “what are you thinking about?”

“Oh what a talented cocksucker you are.”

“Bullshit.” He didn’t immediately respond.

“Ok you tell me what I am thinking.” He said. His cock was semi hard now, I focused on the underside of his shaft and head with my mouth and tongue. I paused my ministrations.

“Your wondering if Vanessa is like me in her sexual tastes.”

“That too,” he admitted. “Jenny is very keen to lick my cum from your daughter’s pussy.”

“You talk about this?”

“Sometimes, after sex, she can be very chatty. It would seem she and Vanessa are a lot closer than you might think.”

“So what you are saying is that they have been discussing all sorts of scenarios?” I could tell Pete looked a little uncomfortable with the direction of the conversation.

“You had better tell me what else you know.” Now he was almost tongue tied and he struggled to start a reply.

“Some of these, er, discussions involve you.” Small spasms in my groin made my pussy sensitive and leak more semen and pussy juice. “Jenny has admitted she finds you very attractive, so does Sandra,” he added after a pause.

“So they know we have been having sex together?”

“Specifically probably not but they have guessed as much.”

“You have talked about this?”

“As I said Jenny talks a lot during and after sex, as you know I say very little.”

“What other little tid bits would you like to share?”

“Apparently Sandra enjoys similar activities after John has sex with Vanessa.”

“You mean that woman licks out my daughter’s cum filled pussy.”

“Yes,” said Pete then he buried his head between my legs and his tongue probed my own leaking pussy opening. It felt absolutely wonderful despite his scratchy one day of beard growth. I thought about how wonderful it was that my daughter has experienced such pleasures and then wickedly put myself in Sandra’s position.

I could not deny that I would enjoy licking Jenny’s lovely pussy after Pete had ejaculated inside her. Even more shocking and accompanied by an intense wave of arousal was the thought of doing the same with my own daughter. And vice versa. My climax was intense and quick. Pete looked up at me with a questioning look. I was too exhausted with emotional and physical overload to contemplate any sort of response.

I was vaguely aware of Pete covering me with bedclothes before I drifted off to sleep. I immediately found myself in the Devil’s Lair, naked and surrounded by young demons both male and female. The males were all sexually aroused and the females appeared to be in a similar state, their aroused state made their pussy lips a maroon colour that contrasted with their pale blue/brown complexion. I recognised the Devil’s silky voice, it seemed to be all around me.

“I am pleased with your journey to depravity and decadence human,” he said. I turned around, there he was, his sex organ erect and pointed straight at me. It was difficult not to stare and admire his maleness. His alpha female stood next to him smiled at me as she grasped his cock.

“Would you like to have a feel?” she asked. I wanted to but was hesitant.

“It’s ok,” he said, “come closer.” The female came forward, took my hand and led me to him. She placed my hand on his cock, it was so very hard, more so than anything I had encountered in a human male. I stroked it gently and was rewarded with a deposit of a viscous light blue fluid that had a slight but very pleasant musk aroma.

“There are a few things you need to know,” the Devil said. A faint purr and the sound of shuffling caused me to look around. The attendant demons had formed into various groupings from pairs up to 4 or 5 individuals of various gender combinations. All had started to indulge in some form of group sexual activity.

“You have now experienced Demon seed and milk from a number of my immediate clan. These young ones have been ***********ed for various attributes and are being trained to interact with the human population. They are also part of a breeding program and several are my own offspring.”

“So your sons and daughters will be breeding with each other and you?”

“Yes, including mothers as well as other unrelated individuals to maintain diversity. Their primary role will ultimately involve corruption of human morals. One primary focus is the conservative and religious practices some of you humans adhere to. They have gone on too long without real challenge, it’s time for us to address that, with your help of course.”

“What exactly is my involvement as you see it?”

“You came here by chance where personal circumstances and a considerable talent that was suited to our programme piqued our interest. You are also a fully functioning attractive female and considered to be very desirable to a range of other humans as well as us Demons. Yes we find you to be very attractive or sexy if you like.

At this stage you have copulated with a number of males and females and absorbed semen and milk into your body. In return your body has been enhanced so you will now experience heightened sexual pleasure with both male and female partners, both human and non human.

You will now find sexual activity with your husband much more satisfying and I urge you to use him as much as you can. He is also of interest to us.”

“Suppose I don’t want to?”

“That is fine by us but you needs that will compel you to seek relief and satiation. You will find it almost impossible to suppress that. You will want to indulge in sexual activity with your husband and others for now your primary lover is shall we say occupied for periods of time. He too will desire the pleasures of multiple partners.”

That cut me to the core and I wondered if this Devil’s had more control over me than I thought and that perhaps I had infected Pete in some way too. If so, then Vanessa would be affected very soon, if she wasn’t already.

“There are other benefits that you probably don’t realise,” the Devil continued.

“Like what?”

“Your enhancement slows the natural ageing process in humans. We don’t allow this to happen to just anybody, only *********** individuals that we see as likely to get the most benefit.”

“More likely people like me will be more useful to you. I doubt whether you have any real concern for my welfare.”

“You are probably right.” He just looked at me and smiled. I still held his erect cock in my hand.

“All you need to do is let go of my cock and walk away if you want.” My response was automatic and my heart pounded almost as soon as I said.

“And if I don’t?’

“I am going to lie down on my back and you will straddle me and place my cock at the entrance of your sex opening. But before you do any thing, remember, I am unable to get you pregnant. But, if you let me cum in you then copulate with a human in the next few hours you birth control medication may not prevent conception.

I must also point out that if you desire to become pregnant then I can make it happen. The choice is yours. When you fuck with the human you want to get you pregnant then you just have to say to your self I want to conceive this time and I will allow it to happen. But, you must let me service you a few hours before hand. If you um have multiple partners then it will be a lucky dip as to which male’s sperm is successful.”

The temptation to let him fuck me to completion was not only compelling but also irresistible. Wicked thoughts coursed through my mind. The devil sat on the floor his cock pointed straight at me. Without hesitation I stood in front of him with my legs apart.

His eyes were focused on my groin. My cunt throbbed and dribbles of arousal ran down my thighs. I froze, unable to take the next step, my mind stymied by indecision.

“If it helps,” he said, “I will open a portal for you.”

“What do you mean?’’

“Your enhancement not only stops your ageing process while you copulate regularly with demons but will increase your libido, you will want sex more frequently especially after I have pleasured you. The portal will allow you to come to my lair at will so should you find your self in need of sex and there is no lover immediately available you can come here to relieve your frustration.”

“You assume I will have regular sex with you.”

“I know you will and with other members of my clan.” I was hooked.

“How do I access the portal?” He smiled and lay on his back and held his cock so it pointed vertically at the junction between my legs.

“Most humans,” the Devil said, “always get into bed on the same side. All you have to do is get into your bed from the other side, intentionally, you will be transported here or I will come to you. You won’t see me but you will feel me, I promise.”

My body was drawn to his cock like a magnet, I knelt over him and accepted his organ totally inside me without resistance. Immediately waves of intense climaxes gripped me as his semen flowed into me. My breasts swelled and throbbed to an almost painful level. I felt weak and so deliciously drained. I momentarily worried I could not support myself even though I was on my knees and my vagina fully occupied by his penis.

Strong arms from clan members who had gathered round prevented me from falling, two young females sucked on my nipples and the throbbing subsided to the lovely sensation I was giving them my milk. Another offered her breast for me to suckle, I latched on and swallowed her sweet demon milk. Immediately I began to feel stronger and was consumed with a feeling of wonderful wellbeing.

Chapter 2.

I woke, alone in my bed feeling refreshed and full of energy. I showered and dressed, a summer frock and just panties underneath, no bra. I really didn’t need one as my breasts are relatively small but still felt compelled to wear on in public to conceal my prominent nipples. I desperately wanted to be attractive and desirable to Pete.

When I entered the kitchen Pete was absorbed in his lap top. He looked up as I entered and closed it down immediately.

“I have a sort of mixed grill ready to go,” he said and almost apologetically added that he had raided the fridge and pantry for ideas. He handed me a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice for starters. It was delicious, if only I could live with this guy forever I thought to myself.

“I’m in your hands lover boy, do your stuff,” I said while I enjoyed the orange juice and watched him prepare an ample but delicious mixed grill that included an egg, a sausage, tomato and bacon. I didn’t how hungry I was until I started eating and sat back when I was finished totally content. Pete was watched me the whole time, there was no doubt he had something on his mind and was gauging my receptiveness.

“What would you like to do today,” he asked while he poured me a cup of tea.

“Don’t know, any suggestions?”

“Maybe a trip to the nude beach?” That came out of left field but was something I had thought about occasionally, especially after the dogging experience.

“That would be something different,” I said. “Have you ever been to one before?”

“No, you?”

“Nope. Would be interesting to be naked in public so to speak,” he said. I had to agree and the thought of undressing in front of people certainly had appeal as well as watching others who were completely naked. I assume there won’t be any hanky panky though like a dogging site.”

“No, but still I’m game if you are.”

“Ok we will do it.”

The nude section was accessible via steps installed in the sandstone cliff space. It was quite exciting to see all the naked people come in to view as I descended to the beach. Admittedly they were mostly mature men on their own but several women of varying ages most with male companions. There were also small groups of friends that comprised both male and female members.

We paused at the bottom of the steps to remove our sandals before we started on the soft sand. Pete led the way along the beach and we passed several naked sunbathers who seemed unperturbed by our closeness despite being naked and in poses that displayed their genitals in public.

Some ignored us, others, particularly males covertly watched our progress. Pete paused about 10 feet from a couple who were partially sheltered from the sun by a small shade tent.

Both were lying on their backs and were beautifully tanned all over. The woman glanced in our direction and smiled when we stopped and arranged our towels on the sand. Now was the time to undress in public. Pete looked at me with a grin and dropped his shorts and briefs, his t-shirt quickly followed.

With the backdrop of the beautiful beach, a cloudless sky and the blue sea, he completed a stunningly scene. He already had the woman and her male partner’s attention.

Pete nodded for me to follow suit. I wore a summer dress with buttons at the front. I noticed several people had turned to watch. After enough buttons were released I let the dress slip off my shoulders and drop to the ground. I left my plain bra and panties on as I carefully folded the dress. Pete was smiling and discretely directed my attention to the couple near us.

They both watched me along with some beach walkers who had found some reason to dawdle near by. I felt very wicked and strangely excited as I slowly removed the underwear. I spread my towel and gave as many people as possible an intimate view of my rear then sat on the towel with my legs apart. Pete had a partial erection as did several of the males who now openly gawked at me.

“Awesome,” Pete whispered. I heard a giggle from the woman nearby and saw her partner’s erect cock briefly before he turned onto his stomach. Pete mumbled, “I need a dip in the cold ocean, be back in a minute,” he announced as he tried his best to conceal himself and head straight to the water.

I rummaged in my carry bag to get the sunscreen lotion conscious of the bits that did not get much exposure to direct sun. I got on my knees to do my bottom when I heard, “need help to do your back?” It was the woman in the shade tent.

Before I could answer the woman continued, “You could join us here if you would like, we can make some extra shade room for you, Just bring your towel. Basically it was a command and I complied without hesitation. They were both around my age I guessed, very tanned, reasonably trim but with curves that indicated healthy middle age. Both completely shaved pubic areas.

I decided they were probably regulars to naked sunbathing. Most likely here considering the equipment they had that included a small cooler box and a little cart to store and transport everything in. I looked for Pete and saw him in waist deep water. He looked absolutely gorgeous, tall, slim, muscled and tanned. He gave me a wave then turned to chat to a youngish woman nearby.

Her pert breasts were pointed straight at him. He was in waist deep water so I don’t know if she had aroused his interest despite the cold water. Either way it did not look as though he would not be coming in soon. I was sure he wouldn’t mind if I joined the couple next to me.

“Thank you, that is very kind of you I said as I gathered my gear and moved to where they had set up their tent. I spread my towel and sat down. I handed her the lotion and leaned forward to give access to my back.

“It would be easier if you lay on your tummy,” she said, “just relax. My name is Helen by the way and my husband is George,” she continued and indicated toward her companion who still lay on his stomach.

“ Pleased to meet you both,” I replied. “I’m Jacosta and my friend out in the water is Pete. I shook hands with Helen and George reached over to do the same without revealing his front. Helen knelt beside me and indicated I should lie down.

Soon her hands expertly rubbed lotion onto my back, it more was a massage than an application od sunscreen, I wasn’t about to complain. She finished my back and had tentatively moved to my outer thighs.

“Ok to continue? “ she asked.

“Mmm yes,” I said. I opened my legs a little to facilitate access to my upper thighs fully aware they would probably get a close up view of at least part of my pussy.

I was sure I heard a faint involuntary gasp either from her or George. She finished the backs of my legs and started on my bum where her hands became more intimate to the point that her finger gently traced the sensitive skin between my pussy and arsehole. My groin started to throb and leak. Then she stopped.

“Thank you,” I said as I turned over and sat up. She smiled as did George who had turned on his side as leaned on one elbow, his erection now in full view. I forced myself not to stare.

“It was our pleasure,” Helen said as she stroked George’s cock. They both glanced at my pussy. I could see why, my clitoris had emerged a little from the folds of my wet labia, I was horny and it was obvious.

“Would you like me to continue with your front?” I didn’t answer but lay on my back with my legs slightly apart and let her continue. She was good, very good, I closed my eyes and and did not protest even when George’s rougher, larger hands gently massaged my breasts.

Helen’s expertly probed and titillated my labia and clitoris. She kept me in a state of arousal without allowing release, I craved to be penetrated, I still didn’t open my eyes when I was sure Pete had joined us. I smelt salt water and felt the coolness of his body next to me.

Helen, and George stopped their ministrations on my body. I started to rub my clit and pussy in desperation. Pete’s strong, cold wet hand grasped my wrist and moved my hand away. My pelvis made involuntary thrusts.

“Please,” I uttered. Helen’s soft touch returned, she fingered my moist vagina and stimulated my swollen clitoris. Her soft lips sucked on a nipple, I climaxed. I opened my eyes, Pete’s face was near mine and he kissed me, salty and delicious.

Helen rolled onto her back and George scooped semen from his stomach and smeared her swollen pussy with the natural lubricant. She whimpered a couple of times then her whole body quivered with little spasms as an orgasm took over.

Pete had quite an erection on view and I moved to grasp his manhood to give him some relief. He gently pushed my hand away and whispered “later” and nodded toward a group of spectators that had mysteriously chosen th=o stop near by.

I was worried about being recognised so we thanked our new acquaintances and told them it was time for us to go. Helen had recovered and rummaged into her bag, she produced a pencil and paper where she quickly scribbled something and handed it to me.

“My phone number,’ she explained, “call me any time if you fee like a coffee or whatever, we live close by.” I thanked her and promised I would.

Chapter 3.

Pete seemed distracted on the drive home. We ordered takeaway and there was only small talk over dinner and no discussion about the afternoon’s events. I think we were both emotionally drained and our minds were still focused on the afternoon’s events. A few months ago I would never have believed I would have displayed my self like I did in a public place today, but, I have to admit, enjoyed it.

I also wondered just how far I would go if placed in a similar situation in the future, I suspected Pete may have been thinking along the same lines. Basically I didn’t know what my limits could be and in a way I was excited by the notion that I would possibly push those limits another day. It was also a bit scary.

At the time I think both of us didn’t have much of an idea just where our lives were headed and the depth of our relationship. We needed to talk things through. As usual Pete had tuned in to my general thoughts with surprising accuracy.

“If you had played with my cock this afternoon I would have fucked you on the spot with everyone watching,” he said. “I would not have been able to help myself.”

“ I think I know how you feel,” I agreed, “it’s scary but I would not have resisted even with all those people around,” I admitted. “I know Helen had arranged the shade tent so it was difficult to see in directly, but the situation was a serious turn on. A few months ago I would never have contemplated doing anything like that. What’s happening to us Pete?”

“We have changed, it is as if there is some driving force that makes us do more and more risqué things,” he said. He looked at me intently as he waited for my response. I also suspected that he wanted to talk about his intended sexual involvement with my daughter rather than our relationship.

“I’m ok with you and Vanessa,” I said.

“Even if I had sex with Vanessa here, in your house?” he asked.

“Yes.” My heart started to thump at the thought of him with her in her bed down stairs, so close but so far. I wouldn’t interfere, I just did not know how I would handle a situation like that.

“Would you come to me afterwards?” I asked.

“If you wanted me to, yes.”

“No shower or anything, just as you are.?”

“Yes.” I started to feel light headed, a little shaky as well. I would want to suck his cock of the last drops of semen, I would taste my daughter’s sex fluids on him and he knew it. The thought was erotic and so exciting I felt a little dizzy, I was hyperventilating and my heart now pounded to keep up.

“Would you be ok if she wanted to come with me?” he asked.

The question was like a jolt that I didn’t see that coming. Had they discussed this? My mind conjured images of her beautiful young body, forbidden to me sexually, as she stood naked next to my lover. I imagined her come to my bed, lie down with her legs apart in front of me. I imagined her sex, puffy and swollen, full of my lover’s semen.

“It’s ok, you can lick me if you want,” I pretended to hear. There was no way I could resist. On my hands and knees I buried my face between her legs and smelled the secretions. I started to clean her thighs with my tongue.

“I am very pleased,” I heard the Devil say, now lick your lover’s cum from her pussy.” As soon as my tongue probed between my daughter’s labia I felt a very hard cock enter my cunt, doggy style, I liked to be fucked that way. Bony hands and claws pawed at my breasts.

Vanessa whimpered and squirmed in ecstasy as my tongue and lips caressed her sex. I intensified my efforts with masturbation to her swollen clitoris. She bucked and squirmed so much I had to grip her bottom to remain attached while she approached the peak of her arousal. She climaxed, I drank her sex fluids while my own pussy convulsed with involuntarily contractions as the devil’s seed entered me.

“Are you ok,” Pete asked, a worried look on his face.

”Yes why?”

“You seemed somewhere else in your mind for 30 seconds or so.”

“Sorry, just thinking.”

“Oh.”

“Shocked with the level of depravity I have succumbed to,” I said lamely. A bit of a half truth I supposed to myself.

“Naughty thoughts about your daughter?”

“I actually fantasised that I was having sex with my her.” I said, appalled with my own candidness, I couldn’t deny this guy anything.

“Well if it is any consolation, I like the idea,” Pete said with a grin. I should have been annoyed but it was impossible for me to be cross with him for very long. “To be honest I am a little nervous about sleeping with her,” he continued. “I know I have your permission as it were, but I honestly don’t know how I will perform, considering it is your daughter.” Before I could answer his next comment floored me.

“Vanessa has commented on how sexy you are, or put more crudely, she has asked if you were a good fuck.”

“And what did you say?”

“It is an absolute pleasure making love with you,” then she said that one day she would like to be there when we have sex.”

“And what did you say?”

“That will be up to your mother.”

“Oh, my goodness.”

“She also asked me if I had had sex with two women in a ménage situation.”

“And?”

“I said no but I would like to.”

“So she wants to have sex with the both of us and so do you I suspect?”

“Yes.”

I don’t know what to say about that.” He grabbed my hand and said.

“I know this is something of a shock for you but I am being open and up front about what your daughter is thinking and yes fantasising about. I think it is very important that we are totally open and up front with each other. If you are not comfortable with any of this then just say so and I will honour your wishes.”

I wanted to say how I already had fantasies about having sex with my daughter but the words would not form. He just stood there looking at me intently, holding my hands waiting for a response that I couldn’t deliver at that time. Eventually he said.

“If it’s ok with you I’m going for a run, I need to get some exercise we both need to think about think about where this is going. We can talk about it some more later or another time.”

“Ok lover boy,” I kissed him on the lips, “ you are free to do what ever you want.” He was about to reply when I placed my finger on his lips to silence him. “See you soon.” He turned and went upstairs to change.

I went through the motions of house work, my mind not really on the job so gave up and tried a bit of TV. I was still flicking through channels when Pet returned from his run, he had been out for over two hours. He was covered in sweat and looked exhausted.

“I’m going to shower then early to bed for me,” he said.

“Ok, see you soon.” When I was about to climb in to my marital bed to wait for my lover I stopped and went to the other, or wrong side, then slid over as per normal. Immediately fatigue engulfed me and I was vaguely aware of Pete joining me, gently fondle my breasts then he wrapped an arm around me in a spoon like cuddle.

Chapter 4.

I woke late, again, completely refreshed despite no sex from my lover or visit from the Devil, well anything that I was aware of. I started to wonder if these demons were just a figment of my imagination.

On my way down stairs in just my robe I heard quiet voices in the kitchen. One was Pete’s, the other, barely a whisper and female. I was surprised to see Vanessa who sat opposite to Pete. At some point he had leaned across the table and held her hand. They disengaged as soon as they were aware of my presence.

“Well this is a pleasant surprise,” I said, “how was the party?”

”It was ok,” said Vanessa. “Well all seemed ok until we got to the penthouse then Brad fell asleep. This morning all he was interested in was Jenny and vice versa so I came home.” I gave her a cuddle and was relieved to see she wasn’t too upset. Pete poured me an orange juice and I noticed he had her attention.

Oh how things have changed in the last few months. It wasn’t so long ago we were here in this kitchen and Vanessa was in a flap about Pete jerking off in the bathroom. Once he started depositing his cum in me, and, I admit to my absolute pleasure, that problem was solved. But now I suspect my daughter wants his cock and semen in her young pussy. I noticed Pete wasn’t backward at looking her over several times.

She really did look sexy in her braless t-shirt that accentuated her pert small breasts and like me her nipples were prominent. She also wore white shorts that contrasted beautifully with her tanned legs. I decided it was time to give them some space. I felt guilty and admittedly a little envious when my pussy tingled at the thought of what would eventually transpire between them. I wished I could stay and join them but this wasn’t the time.

I finished my juice and announced I was going upstairs to shower and dress. I checked my phone before getting into the shower, I was delighted to find a message from Donna. ‘care for a coffee and chat?’

‘Yes would love to,’ I replied.

‘Ok will send details of address,’ was the instant reply. I told her I would be there in couple of hours. It wasn’t going to take that long to get to her house but I was conscious that Bill would be home later I wanted to give the young lovers as much time as possible.

I decided to go with the braless t-shirt look like my daughter but ***********ed a free flowing light skirt and sandals. When I came downstairs they were still in the kitchen and stood close together beside the table.

“Wow, don’t you look good,” said Vanessa. “Going out?” she asked after a slight pause. Oh shit maybe she thinks I am trying to compete with her. Pete also looked a little uncomfortable as he twiddled with his ear as he sometimes does when he is nervous.

“I’m having lunch with a friend,” I said.

“Someone I know?”

“You haven’t met her, yet, someone I met through work. Her name is Donna.” Pete’s eyes widened in surprise and a faint smile played with the corners of his mouth. “Pete has met her and her husband I think, I wasn’t at that meeting, was I Pete?”

“Um no,” he replied.

“Pete can fill you in as much as he wants.” I got a real rush of adrenaline after I said that. Pete was lost for words but hopefully got the message that he was free do what ever he and Vanessa wanted and that I would be available if they wanted me to join them sometime. I’m also sure Pete surmised that I would have sex with Donna and maybe her husband if the opportunity presented itself.

“Ok sounds cool,” said Vanessa, “I will look forward to meeting her sometime.”

“Yes so do I. ” Vanessa looked at me a little strangely and I thought Pete was going to have a stroke. He had gone red in the face and sensibly did not try to say anything.

“I will head off now,” I said. “just remember you father is due back later this afternoon.”

It was Vanessa’s turn to blush. Her nipples appeared to swell under her shirt. She was ready and I hoped she would enjoy the afternoon. I gave her a kiss and cuddle, her breasts pressed into mine through the thin fabrics of respective tops we wore. She kissed me briefly on the lips.

“Thanks mum,” she whispered.

As I drove toward Donna’s I had difficulty concentrating and wondered how I would fill in the extra time before I was due to arrive. She lived on the esplanade opposite the beach in quite an upmarket location. I decided to park nearby and take a walk along the beach to help calm my nerves.

I have always liked the sound of waves at the beach, I find it somehow very soothing, but today my recent experience at the nude beach added a little erotic flavour. This was further intensified when my mind drifted periodically to Vanessa and Pete. I imagined them both naked and joined on her bed. Reluctantly I forced those lovely erotic images from my mind. I hoped the afternoon would include sex. I was already horny and there was no question of be saying no to any offer to satiate my growing libido.

With sandals in hand I strolled ankle deep through the wash of the surf past where I guessed Donna’s house was. The houses were all double story basically modern mansions that overlooked the beach with balconies and lots of windows to take advantage of the coastal vista.

All were fronted by at least a hundred meters of dense scrub and sand dunes that as far as I could see was fenced off from the beach. There were occasional small fenced tracks that led to the beach proper. I couldn’t decide which of two or three options may be her house when my phone rang.

“Jacosta, is that you walking along the beach?”

“Yes,” I replied and immediately saw a figure wave from a balcony of the largest of the three. I returned the wave.

“Hang on, I will meet you down there and show you the path from the beach to our house.”

“Ok,” I replied and started to make my way toward her house.. I had almost reached it when Donna appeared.

“Jacosta, it is so good to see you again,” she exclaimed and gave me a hug. She was puffing a little as though she may have run down to meet me, She had what seemed to be a man’s shirt on that hung just below her waist and I guessed possibly little else.

She released her embrace and held me at arm’s length as though we were long lost friends while she looked me over.

“My oh my, you look stunning,” she said with obvious approval. She linked her arm through mine and led me back through the path into the dunes and scrub.

The path narrowed so I ended up just following. Her legs were long and slender, very tanned and the shirt tails tantalisingly covered her bottom. I imagined it was only clad in a very skimpy panties or bikini bottom and from her embrace it didn’t appear she was wearing a bra either.

The narrow path ended in a T intersection that was paved, bounded by dunes on one side and high front walls of the properties on the other side. Donna took my arm again and said.

“My place is just along this path, we will be there in a sec.”

“This is a fabulous location, so close to a public beach yet so private,” I said genuinely impressed.

“Yes we like it, do you come to the beach often?”

“Not as often a s I would like, it’s always a hassle to get there, the parking and so on takes a lot of the fun out of it not to mention the inevitable nuisance having to drive home.”

“Oh I can identify with that especially when our kids were young, that was in part why we were attracted to this place. When was the last time you did that, I mean go to the beach?” I briefly wondered if I should mention I went to the nude beach with Pete for the first time yesterday. Bugger it, why not? I decided.

“Well, believe it or not, Pete and I went yesterday and that was the first time in ages for me.” Donna stopped and looked at me with a questioning look.

“Where did you go?”

“To the nude beach.” She didn’t say anything straight away but took my arm again and pulled me close.

“Was that your first time there?”

“Yes.”

“Was it good?”

“Very actually.” At this pint she stopped at a door set in a high brick fence. She pressed a code on the lock and opened the door.

“We can talk about that in a while if you want but, in the meantime, here we are.” She stood back and let me go through first. Most of the front yard was occupied by a swimming pool with attached spa and BBQ area that included comfortable outdoor furniture. The whole area was covered and lined down one side with concertina doors that when closed would make the structure weather proof.

“The pool is heated so we can use it all year round and on the other side is a sauna that can accommodate about 10 people,” said Donna as we continued along a walkway to the house. “Come on in and meet my husband Brian.”

I encountered the pleasant aroma of freshly baked bread before I reached the kitchen that could only be described as a chef’s dream. Donna’s husband or I assumed he was her husband was another very pleasant surprise. He towered over her and me, looked very fit and well built, very sport orientated I guessed and he was black. He was very black, black as coal with short frizzy hair although slight grey colour at the temples, dark soulful eyes and full lips and oh so sexy.

The thought that this very attractive couple were active in the swinging community that included some BDSM and no doubt other activities that I didn’t know about, yet, caused my heart to thump. I was going to have to find a bathroom soon to wipe my pussy dry before drips started to run down my legs.

I was jolted out of my reverie when Brain said.

“Pleased to meet you, Jacosta, Donna has already told me a little about you but neglected to say how attractive you are.” He held out his hand that was huge compared to mine, his voice smooth and cultured with an English accent. He almost melted me on the spot.

“Hi Brian, very pleased to meet you too,” I responded lamely unable to add any interest to the exchange, Donna came to my rescue, well I thought that was the case to start with.

“I originally met Jocasta and her boyfriend Pete at the shop a while ago,” said Donna. “You met Pete briefly when he came in for ideas for a trip they were preparing for.”

“Ah yes,” said Brian, “A really nice guy, the trip was a success, I understand.” Holy shit, this guy knows about that. I felt my face flush, Brian couldn’t conceal his smile and I wanted to crawl away somewhere and hide.

“Please, don’t be nervous,” said Donna who gave me a comforting cuddle. “You are among friends here, friends with common interests and anything we discuss is totally confidential. Brian is very direct, a bit too direct at times,” she admonished him. I must admit he did look genuinely contrite, well just a little. At least the smile was wiped from his face.

“Oops, sorry if I spoke out of turn,” said Brian

“That’s ok,” I said, “its just that I am new to what we could call a more liberated lifestyle and I am trying to come to grips with that.” For some time now I had steadily developed a need to be able to talk with other like minded souls about what can only be described as the new liberated me or put in the Devil’s terms, my journey into decadence and anti social behaviour. This, I realised was an opportunity to do so.

“I have just a few things to put together and lunch will be ready,” said Brian. “Why don’t you both go out onto the balcony if you want to chat privately.” Donna still had her arm around me and I am sure she was probably aware of a slight tremor that coursed through my body as she squeezed a little tighter. Clearly the decision was mine.

“Is that ok with you?” she said.

“No, I am happy to include both of you in anything I have to say,” I said to Brian. “I suspect I know where part of the conversation is going and I trust you both to be discrete.” Whew, immediately the nervousness started to dissipate after I said that and I felt very comfortable in their presence.

“Ok, let’s all go out on the balcony,” said Donna who took my hand and led me out to the deck to and out door dining table and chairs; a setting that afforded a lovely view of the beach and the scrub covered dunes in the foreground. Brian followed with lunch.

The sun was warm but not uncomfortably so without a breath of wind. It looked as though this was where she was when she spotted me on the beach. I was surprised she had been ably to recognise me from such a distance.

“May I ask where Pete is now asked Donna after we were settled. This was the opening for me to be totally candid, I decided then and there that I would take that risk. The floodgates opened.

To tell you the truth I am fairly certain he is fucking my teenage daughter at the moment,” I replied. That got their attention.

Over the next half hour I revealed a précis of my affair with Pete and the consequences that had resulted. This included Bill’s blackmail attempted and the revelations of his secret life.

Vanessa was not spared either and I felt a little remorse over how I had betrayed her privacy, my role in her involvement with John and Sandra and how I now had to share Pete with Jenny and my daughter.

I even explained the circumstances with Pete’s and my employment and the lucrative possibilities that may well be forthcoming but would be jeopardised with even a hint of a scandal.

I had spilled my guts; bared my soul to them, I just couldn’t help myself. The only part I held back was my incestuous fantasies that I secretly hoped would possibly become reality some time in the near future. I wasn’t ready to be that open, yet.

When I told them how I cuckolded Bill and before Pete fucked me I made my husband suck his cock. I got an “Oh wow” from Brian who immediately went back to the kitchen.

“Brian and I are both bisexual and cuckoldry is one of our favourite activities,” Donna confided. “ You probably don’t realise that Brian helped Pete concoct your mock rape experience by the way and I must make you aware that Brian gets very aroused when he sees a woman bound and helpless. I admit it turns me on too.”

Before I could respond Brian returned with a bottle of Moet champagne and three glasses.

“That whole cuckold scenario is all class,” he said as he handed me a glass of the wine.

“A toast to you and Pete, Jacosta,”said Donna. The bubbly was delicious. “I am a little worried for you though,” she continued.

“What do you mean?” I asked with some concern.

“Well, quite frankly I see you as being isolated from your lover by social constraints while Pete and everyone else are able to enjoy personal freedoms that you have sacrificed your self to achieve. In many ways you have secured your freedom from your marriage but are limited in how you can enjoy it.

If I am not mistaken it really is Pete you want and vice versa but you are being coerced but social circumstances, that includes your employment into taking other discrete lovers.”

“In part that is true,” I agreed, “ but on this journey, for want of a better word, a physical resurgence, yes my libido along with a higher level of general well being has emerged within me. I am sure this involves a return to a freer emotional freedom that has been suppressed since I was married.

The pleasure that I feel in being able to tell you all this is almost impossible to describe.” They both remained silent for several seconds until Brian finally said.

“Thank you for trusting us with a very important facet of your life.” His voice a little unsteady with emotion. Donna wrapped both arms around me and gave me a fierce hug before she kissed me on the cheek. Tears streamed down her face and she disengaged to wipe them away.

“Thank you,” she said then swallowed a healthy sip of champagne, “your story really got to me.” My mouth was also dry and I emptied my glass. Brian got up to refill our glasses when his attention was diverted to the dunes and scrub below.

“Looks like we may get some entertainment,” he said, “follow me.”

“Oh yes,” said Donna who took my hand and led me to a door on the opposite side of the deck. We entered what was obviously an office that had windows that gave even more extensive views of the beach. Next to the window was a powerful looking telescope. Brian peered through the scope then fiddled with a computer on his desk.

“See the young couple,” said Donna as she pointed in the same direction where Brian was focused. Two teenagers had moved from the path from the beach through the fence and were now in a small clearing in the scrub. They were concealed from the path and from this distance it was difficult to make out any detail. The telescope changed that. The computer screen came to life to show a very clear close up view of the young couple.

The boy’s hands were all over the girl as she spread a towel on the sand. He lifted the hem of her short skirt and tugged down her panties as she bent over to straighten the towel. She straightened up and looked all around them, then removed her dress. The boy deftly undid the clasp on her bra and she stood before him totally naked with a smile on her face.

He fondled her perfect young breasts while she struggled with the belt on his jeans. He stopped fondling her and stripped naked as well. It was a beautiful sight and Brian zeroed in on the boy’s erect penis. The girl dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. This lasted only a few seconds when he guided her to turn around.

They had obviously done this before as she immediately complied by kneeling on all fours, then the boy promptly mounted her, thrust for barely a minute then finished inside her.

“Poor girl,” Donna commented, no wonder a lot of women think sex is overrated.”

“I know how she feels,” I said, that was basically my sex life after I was married except Bill generally maintained the missionary position then promptly fell asleep.

“I get the impression things were better before you were married,” said Brian.

“At school I lost my virginity to a guy who had as much consideration for his partner at that bozo down there,” I continued and indicated the pair below us. They had already in the process of getting dressed. “Then I had an affair with an older married woman that lasted for over a year. She was a wonderful lover and when that relationship ended I had a lot of one night stands and short relationships with men, then I got married and became respectable.”

“Looks like the show is over,” said Brian, “ shall we continue back on the deck?”

“So that’s how you could tell it was me on the beach,” I said.

“Yes Brian noticed what he referred to as a good looking woman who had stopped and spent some time looking in our direction,” said Donna. He had already put your image on the screen and I recognised you immediately so gave you a call.”

“Thanks, I wondered how you could tell it was me.”

“Well I had to get him to adjust the image to your face first,” she laughed. Brian looked a little bashful and I could feel my face redden a little but admit I liked the fact that he found me physically attractive.

Mercifully Donna changed the subject lightly, but still on sex. “How did you find partners?” asked Donna as we headed back into the sunshine and our seats.

“I went to bars and got picked up, I found that I am attracted to dominant partners, both male and female, although I like to take control at times.” Then I added.

“Seducing Pete was a real turn on for me.” Donna looked at her husband and some sort of silent communication seemed to exchange between them.

“Let me guess, your female lover introduced you to some bondage situations?” asked Brian.

“Yes.”

“And the more dominant or assertive your partners were, the better I suspect?” I could barely raise my voice loud enough for them to hear my answer. Being so open with these two was emotionally stressful in some ways but exciting at the same time. I also loved the attention.

“You could say that,” I finally uttered. My heart started to pound as I wondered just where this conversation was likely to go. Brian poured the remains of the bottle into our glasses then took our plates to the kitchen.

“Coffee anyone?” he called from the kitchen out as I swallowed the last of my wine to moisten my dry mouth and throat. Donna looked at me and I just nodded unsure how my voice would sound.

“Yes please,” she called and gave me a questioning look.

“Black with one sugar,” I said. She repeated the instructions.

“Thank you,” I said.

“All good she replied and grasped my hand, “I have a pretty good idea that you are probably under the burden of emotional overload and it’s time to take a backward step.” Brian appeared with the coffee.

“Black with one sugar,” he said as he place the mug in front of me and gave Donna hers. “I have a bit of work to do so if you will excuse me I will leave you both to chat.”

“Thanks love,” said Donna, “will see you in a while.”

“Jacosta, it has been a genuine pleasure meeting you,” said Brian, “make sure you say good bye before you leave. Thanks girls, if there is any thing you need, I’m near by.”

“We will,” said Donna, then he left for his office on the opposite side of the deck. I wondered if he planned on more viewing with the telescope. “Brian is a writer,” Donna explained, quite successful really which is how we can afford to live here.

The shop does make money but is more a social outlet for us than anything. Susan and her husband do most of the work there and we let them take the bulk of the profits. They are much more involved with the BDSM community than we are.

Admittedly we do enjoy some bondage but are more aligned to swinging and the like. Yes voyeurism too.” She chuckled. I had to smile when I thought about the office and telescope.”

“Your house is absolutely lovely. How long have you lived here?”

“About ten years, would you like a tour?”

“Yes please.” We returned to the kitchen then entered a long hall way that led back away from the beach. We passed four bedrooms, all with ensuite bathrooms and a central lounge area that had stairs that led both up and down. Along side the stairs was a lift.

“The garage is down stairs with a gym and parking for six cars so if you come to visit in the future you can park discretely down there.” I wasn’t quite sure what she meant by that but was pleased with the thought that she expected me to visit in the future. She started on the stairs that led upwards.

There was a similar landing on the upper floor with a billiard room with a full sized table and a home cinema that seated at least a dozen people. “What sort of books does Brian write?”

“Novels mostly but under a pen name. We value our privacy so I am unable to reveal any more than that.” I got the distinct impression that conversation was closed. “Let me show you the master bedroom.”

It was large with the biggest bed I have seen, probably custom made with antique style metal bed ends. There was a small balcony beyond wall to ceiling windows with a view over the ocean. “The windows are one way glass, we can see out but no one can see in,” she explained as if she was tuned to my thought processes.

“This is all so stunning,” I said and now realised why the bed was so big, discrete parking a spa and sauna that held several people. Presumably they bring other swingers here and maybe they intend to include me I thought, or in reality hoped. There was no doubt in my mind, I wanted to explore the swinging lifestyle, especially with her and Brian.

Donna sat on a comfortable lounge at the foot of the bed, her oversized shirt had risen up and there was no doubt now that she was naked underneath. Her completely shaved pussy was on view.

She smiled at me seductively when I finally dragged my gaze away from the junction of her legs. “I remember when you came into the shop that day,” she said, “you discovered all those bondage restraints, or maybe re discovered them, any way you seemed mesmerised but also aroused at the same time. I must admit I have often wondered about your past and some of that has become clearer now.”

“I’m flattered that you remembered me.”

“Oh, you left an impression, believe me and Brian was equally struck by you when he perved at you on the beach earlier.”

“I must admit it is a nice feeling that you both found me, um, interesting on first impressions, and I am very attracted to both of you as well.” I said to myself.

‘I now understand at least part of it,” she continued, “but wonder if you still indulge in some female intimacy.” She pulled up the shirt and gently rubbed her sex. I had trouble taking my eyes away from the blatant show.

I had to moisten my lips before I replied. “No almost none until yesterday at the beach,” I expanded on my encounter with Helen and George. Donna stopped playing with her self and started to undo the buttons on the shirt until they were all undone.

She walked over to the bed, removed her phone from the shirt pocket, placed it on the bedside cabinet then removed the shirt. To see her beautiful naked body with a backdrop scene of the ocean in the background was as erotic as anything I have encountered. She opened one of the drawers to the cabinet, “come and have a look,” she said.

A rush of excitement expanded through my body when I saw an assortment of bondage restraints. I couldn’t help myself and ***********ed one. I wanted to touch it, feel it and tried to imagine the wonderful scenarios it may have been used in.

Donna kissed me, a gentle lovers kiss, her lips were sweet and soft. My body responded with a release of pent up desire and arousal. I dropped the restraint to the floor, held her close and returned the kiss, our tongues met and explored. Her skin was so smooth and soft to touch, her bottom firm and rounded and I was very conscious of her breasts pressed against me through the thin fabric of my top.

She broke the embrace, I briefly worried I had gone too far but she just picked up the rope with the Velcro cuffs. “Take off the top,” she commanded. “Mmm beautiful,” she whispered as she admired then softly fondled my naked breasts with extra attention to the nipples. The trailed rope in her hands was electric on my bare skin.

“Did you enjoy having an audience on the beach?” she murmured softly in my ear.

“Yes.”

“Take off the skirt and panties.” I complied and removed my sandals as well. I stood naked in front of her. She stepped forward and lightly caressed my body,. Her hands moved to my back, bottom and thighs. Her touch sent delicious tingles all through me. I fondled her breasts and briefly suckled the hard, swollen nipples. She groaned with pleasure. The desire to explore her body further was irresistible.

I pulled her close to get the maximum skin on skin contact as I could. She was slightly shorter than me and easily manoeuvred her thigh between my legs so that there was pressure on my clitoris. Her breathing had become as rapid as mine, our lips met, time stood still. “You are so sexy and desirable,” she said as she touched kissed and caressed me.

She reached down and very briefly teased my swollen clitoris. I thrust my hips to gain more stimulation. She stopped, smiled, then licked and sucked the moisture that had oozed on them from my cunt. To be restrained and at her mercy would be heaven at this point.

She stood a couple of steps back from me and I made involuntary steps to be closer and resume physical contact. She held up her hand to halt me, prevent me from touching her. With he other hand she slowly insert two fingers into her own pussy. When she removed them they glistened with moisture.

She held her hand close to my nose, the aroma an aphrodisiac, she let me suck them, the taste was delicious. I was desperate for more, after all these years I could finally be sexually intimate with a woman. I was so ready to do anything she wanted. I reached down to gather some more for myself. She pushed my hand away.

“Not yet,” she said, “ I want to tie you to my bed until you are helpless, then you can lick me.”

“Oh,” my heart thumped wildly, my pussy throbbed.

“Get the ropes,” she ordered. I went to the drawer and ***********ed three more pieces, all with Velcro wrist and ankle straps. I held them up to show her.

“Good now hand them to me and get on the bed.” This wasn’t the side of a bed I usually slept and it seemed to be an invisible barrier. I hesitated, I didn’t know why but I felt I should move to the other side.

“What’s the matter my sexy one, having second thoughts?” I decided I was being silly and just did what I was told. I scrambled over to ‘my side’ of the huge bed and sat with my legs crossed in front of me. “Very nice,” she said, “I like the view, now, there is something we have to discuss before we continue.” I nodded, anxious to submit to her totally.

“When you are restrained an under my control any pleas or protests from you will be ignored except for one.”

“Which is?” I said eager to get on with this.

“When you utter the safe word.”

“Ok?” I replied not sure that this would be necessary at all.

“Your safe word is Wombat, you know, the one in the dictionary that says it’s a furry animal that eats, roots and leaves. Easy to remember, agreed?”

“Yes.”

“When you are tied up you will be completely under my control but if you utter the safe word all activity will cease and I will untie you immediately, ok?”

“You now have the opportunity to tell me anything you don’t want to do.” My heart continued to thump and I felt a little light headed probably from breathing so hard. I couldn’t think of any thing I didn’t want but I was also inexperienced and unsure what to say. She sensed my dilemma.

“You said your lover from all those years ago introduced you to bondage, did she use whips or other pain producing activities?”

“No.”

“Would you like me to do that to you?”

“I don’t think so.”

“That’s ok, It’s not a big turn on for me either but some people like it and we have to determine boundaries here. I assume you are not into other extreme stuff like fisting, pee or scat.”

“No.”

“I’m pleased to hear it, we are on the same page there. How would you feel if Brian watched us?” That took me by surprise, I thought it would be quite erotic if he got aroused watching us and started to fuck her in front of me.

“Um ok.”

”For the record I’m getting quite horny just talking about this,” she said.

“Your not the only one,” I replied. She smiled and stroked my cheek, I grabbed her hand and held it to my face. I actually started to relax and enjoy myself yet remained aroused and excited at the same time.

“Good,” she said. I felt relieved as I worried my conditions had not met with her approval.

She parted her labia, her clitoris was erect glistened with moisture. “Lick me,” she commanded. I lay on my stomach and probed with my tongue. I had to swallow several times then come up for air.

“I had forgotten how good it was to lick pussy,” I said before I dived for more and at the same time reached up to squeeze her nipples. She moaned with pleasure then moved my hands away and lifted my face from between her legs.

“If you continue, I will orgasm now and I want to save that for later,” she explained. I reluctantly stopped touching her very sexy body. I inadvertently rubbed my groin to relieve the itch type throb that had become too strong to ignore. I looked down, my clitoris had started to emerge from between my labia like a small erect penis.

Donna followed my gaze. “Oh nice,” she said and buried her face between my legs. I tend to get embarrassed about my large clitoris at times but Donna just engulfed the aroused organ in her mouth and her tongue probed my sex opening. I was so pleased when I realised she also had to swallow my sex fluids. I lay back and allowed my arousal to escalate toward sexual release when she stopped and sat up in front of me.

“You liked that didn’t you?”

“Yes.”

“No orgasms for you either at the moment,” she said, now stretch out those sexy legs. While she briefly kissed me I took the opportunity to fondle her breasts. She shivered slightly when I lightly squeezed the nipples.

“Oh that was good,” she said. I was so glad I was able to please her and was more than ready to comply to any demands she may want to make. I lay on my back with legs apart, ready to surrender to her completely.

I was rewarded with a “good girl,” as she attached the restraints to my ankles then tied the rope ends to the corners of the bed through convenient anchor points built in to the furniture. I tested the knots and found my legs were well and truly secure.

She had free access to my pussy now and inserted a finger into my vagina. I knew it was very naughty of me to let her do that without protest, but, I liked it and relaxed to allow easy penetration.

When she picked up the other two restraints and I obliged by lifting my arms above my head. She half sat, half straddled me on her knees so her pussy was a few inches from my face. With my legs secured and her more or less sitting on me, I couldn’t move at all.

Her next words were like music to my ears and made me squirm with pleasure when she said, “I want you to lick my cunt while I secure your hands,” then she leaned forward to give me access to her pussy. With a little adjustment I could invade her sex opening with my tongue. I was rewarded with a “mmmm, perfect” while she attached the ropes to my wrists and then the head of the bed in a similar way to my feet.

The aroma and taste of her sex was so exquisite and erotic I only noticed that I was completely bound to the bed when she climbed off and tried to move my arms. She looked me over with a satisfied expression, gently caressed my breasts, groin knees and feet with complete freedom. I didn’t protest.

“Are you comfortable?” she asked. I tested all my bonds and found I could only move my limbs a few inches. Although completely helpless I was excited with anticipation of what she may want to do to me. I nodded in reply.

“Excellent,” she said, “a beautiful sight. Just one more thing would make the scene complete.”

“What is that?”

“In the shop you purchased a gag and blind fold, would you like to try those here?” Now my heart was really thumping and I had to forcibly slow my panting to long, slow, deep breaths.

“Yes.” The gag went in first, then the blindfold. A sense of serenity wafted through me. I felt rather than heard her leave the bed then there was silence. I was alone bound, helpless and nervous in a good way about what might happen next.

After a while, possibly several minutes I heard her rummaging through a drawer, possibly the bedside cabinet opposite to the one that held the ropes. I felt her sit on the bed and jumped when a hand lightly touched my side.

“You look so desirable lying there helpless,” she said as she ran her hands over my naked body. That was exactly what I wanted to hear, I wanted to know that she found me attractive and desirable.

She kissed my cheek, my lips despite the gag then my nipples, stomach and the outer edges of my labia. I wanted more. She lay beside me, her warm naked body in contact with mine her hand on my thigh.

“Mmm,” she said, “I hope you are enjoying this,” I nodded my agreement. “Brian would be beside himself if he could see us now.” I wanted to tell her that her husband is very attractive and I would like to have sex with him but, right now I want you. She must have guessed my dilemma.

“Don’t worry my sweet one,” she said, “I’m turned on by you big time and there’s plenty of time for us to enjoy each other.” She moved between my legs as started licking me. My body responded immediately and I felt my arousal go up several notches.

“Just to let you in the picture here,” she said, “I am on my knees with my pussy in the air, exposed and available.” She took my swollen clitoris in her mouth and I felt a finger invade the opening of my vagina. I pushed upwards to increase the penetration. She removed her finger and stopped licking me. I squirmed in my restraints to try and get some more tactile contact without success.

“All in good time my sweet,” she said and cupped my breast and suckled. She engulfed all the areola and more of my breast in her mouth and her tongue gently teased the nipple. I imagined I was lactating and realised she probably has experience with nursing on another woman’s milk filled breast, if only I could be so lucky.

The diversion from my pelvic area tempered my path to a climax, it was still there but less intense. She skilfully kept me on edge, I kind of liked it but hated it at the same time.

She stopped nursing and said. “Brian likes to fuck me when I lick pussy. He’s not one for foreplay in those situations. He also has an amazing ability to ejaculate but stay hard then fuck someone else and cum in her, or him too. If it’s a woman I like to lick the semen out of her cunt.”

I wasn’t sure where this was going but was interested in details about her personal swinging lifestyle. Brian’s interest in men and his sexual prowess also got my attention particularly in regard to my husband Bill.

I contemplated how I would feel to see him and Brian together while Donna and I pleasured each other. Further wicked thoughts included Pete and Vanessa. Could it be that the Devil may be responsible for sowing these wicked depraved thoughts in my mind and possibly influenced Donna and Brian to provide the lure for me to explore this alternative lifestyle further?

“I know you can’t answer me,” said Donna, “but I suspect you would like to suck on a cum filled pussy.” “Hmm and maybe get fucked at the same time, maybe have your pussy licked by me after? I bet your boyfriend Pete spurts lots of cum.

Would you like to lick me out after he fucks me while Brian services you? Just nod if you would like that.” Blindfolded, the mental images of us in a foursome were enhanced, real and very erotic.

I nodded. I wanted to tell her how much I would like that but but only achieved incoherent noises. The frustration was amplified when she started licking my cunt. I could have screamed when she stopped again.

“Would you like Brian see you now?” I shook my head to say no. “Really? He would get very horny and would fuck me straight away while I lick you. ”You’re not the only one he would fuck either, I suspect, and I wouldn’t complain. I wanted to say. She increased the rate of her tongue caresses on my clitoris.

My body was now in control my brain, I had no doubt that her husband, a handsome, virile black man would end up fucking me as well, just the thought made the desire to submit more intense. Loyalty to Pete held me back from immediate acquiescence but I knew I had started to weaken.

I had reached that plateau where only a little more would push me over the edge. She stopped licking and sucking to say.

“I know Pete would be very pleased to know you have been able to satisfy your own needs this afternoon, it’s just a matter of just how far you want to go. I suspect you haven’t had the pleasure of a man in you while you lick pussy. For me it is absolutely divine and you can experience that too if you want.” All I wanted was for her to bring me to climax, I shook my head.

“Just imagine,” she continued mercilessly, “what is going on now at your house, possibly in you own bed? From what you have told me your boyfriend will have his cock buried in your daughter’s fresh young pussy right now. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if we had a close up view as he withdraws after he finishes in her. Imagine the sight and inhale the aroma as the excessive fluids ooze from her.” I tried to block the images from my mind but couldn’t.

“Just nod if you want Brian to join us,” she whispered in my ear. “You wouldn’t deny me that would you?” she continued. It took all my willpower to keep my head still. Her teasing, relentless, but effective.

“Hmm how about I remove that blind fold and gag, put my phone in your hand with Brian’s number ready to call. All you have to do is touch the little green telephone icon and the call will go through.” I didn’t respond. “Ok. I will take that as a yes. In reality you don’t have much choice any way,” she aid pragmatically.

She removed the gag and blind fold. It took some seconds for my eyes to adjust to the light. The first thing I noticed was that her nipples had become quite swollen. She followed my gaze and looked down at her breasts, then massaged them briefly.

“Yes you have got me quite horny and I need to get release soon, I hope you will help with that. I am sure your mouth is a little dry from that gag so try this.” She knelt over my face and lowered her leaking pussy to my mouth. While I sucked and swallowed her juices I felt her place a phone in my hand, then she climbed off me.

“You just need to move your thumb to call him and he will be here straight away.” I looked at the phone, it was still on and the ring icon close to my thumb. She sat on the bed and just watched me as she played with herself. I couldn’t resist any longer and activated the call. He answered almost straight away.

“Yes love,” Brian said. Donna turned on the loud speaker.

“Actually Jacosta rang love, she wants to ask you something.”

“Ah ok Jacosta what can I do for you?”

“I’m a bit tied up at the moment but I want you to fuck your wife while she licks me,” I said amazed at how calm my voice sounded, well to me anyway.

“Oh, ok I will be there in a minute,” he hung up before I couls say any more.

“Um there is something I neglected to mention,” said Donna as she coyly traced a finger down my stomach to my groin, “after he fucks me he will want to do you as well. He, um won’t be able to help himself and quite frankly I won’t be able to stop him.”

“This wasn’t part of the deal,” I said rather lamely. “This is rape,” I vigorously tested the restraints to no avail.

“Yes, I suppose so,” she said. “Don’t worry, I’m sure you will enjoy your self.” She got on her hands and knees between my legs with her bum in the air and started licking my pussy. Brian appeared in the doorway. He was naked and his cock stood straight out from his powerful black body. He climbed onto the bed behind his wife and entered her immediately. She let out a satisfied moan, inserted two fingers in my vagina and worked on my clitoris woth her lips and tongue in earnest.

Brian’s forceful humping made it difficult for Donna to maintain effective stimulation on me. Perhaps they knew this would be the case and my frustration would make me more compliant to my impending rape. If so, the tactic was working.

She gave up on my cunt, lay her head on my stomach and held me tight for support letting out little whimpers of pleasure each time he thrust into her. Donna’s moaning quickly increased and she started to squirm. Brian changed to small little strokes deep inside her. I felt her tense up as her climax took hold. Brian moaned a couple of times, leaned over his wife and pawed at my breasts while he ejaculated inside her.

They collapsed on the bed and lay beside me, still joined for several minutes. Brian eventually stirred and separated himself from her, his cock, still impressively erect was covered in a combination of his creamy semen and her own sex fluids. He positioned himself between my legs, leaned forward and started sucking on my breasts while his cock poked at my cunt.

I tried to wrest my tits from his mouth and wriggled so his cock would bounce harmlessly on my thigh.

“No, no, no,” I said, “please stop now. This is rape, you can’t do this.” He paused.

“I can’t get in,” he said to Donna, “She’s moving around too much, open her cunt lips with your fingers and guide my cock to her hole.”

“Stop,” I said, “stop now.” I tried to resist with renewed efforts without success, if anything it seemed to increase their lust for me. Donna easily exposed the entrance to my vagina, despite by my wiggles and squirms. The slippery head of his cock made contact my opening and the first couple of inches of his cock entered me, easily. Donna caressed the surface of my labia, a welcome calm descend over me. I relaxed and his cock slid into me.

A couple more thrusts and he bottomed out. It felt wonderful. I let him slowly fuck me but his cock didn’t supply the stimulation I needed, he just didn’t quite hit the right spots properly. I needed to bend my knees and get that big cock head to pound the upper wall of my cunt but couldn’t manoeuvre enough because of the restraints. To make matters worse I sensed he was close to finishing.

“Wombat!” I said loudly. He stopped moving with his cock fully inside me, it started to soften. Donna quickly freed my wrists then worked on my ankles.

“Jacosta, don’t panic,” said Brian. “I am going to pull out slowly so I don’t hurt you, ok?” I grabbed his bum with my hands and held him to me. He looked confused.

“Not ok,” I said, “when Donna frees my legs I want you on your back and don’t you dare pull out.”

“Are you all right?” Donna asked.

“No but I will be when I can change positions and get that beautiful cock to hit the spot I need. Right now it’s either doggy style or I get on top to work on him. I’m not going to risk him pulling out and being distracted by you.”

He was very strong and a big man and executed my command easily. I sat up and started to work my cunt up and down on his shaft so his member could stimulate my insides where I wanted. His cock expanded and stiffened.

“Now fuck me you big black hunk, really give it to me.” He met my own thrusts and kept this up until my climax started to subside, then I felt his semen flow into me. After he finished and disengaged Donna scooped a mouth full of cum with her tongue from my pussy and kissed me. Her sweet lips and husband’s semen were delicious.

She lay on her back with legs apart to allow me to do the same to her. There was lots of cum in her pussy. While we kissed and savoured each other’s body fluids Brian entered me again. I fantasised that hard cock and strong hands that grabbed my bum cheeks belonged to the Devil. The release of his seed inside me triggered another orgasm.

Chapter 5.

On the drive home the Devil spoke to me, not in the conventional way but as usual through voices in my head. I only had to respond by thinking up a response to believe I was actually talking with him.

“You have done very well my sexy young human.” He said. That black man’s seed is very potent and compliments mine so you are now fully enhanced. For you almost any sexual activity will now be much more pleasurable and the more depraved the greater the reward.”

“Compliments yours?” I asked.

He chuckled. “I replaced him in the last fuck, that was my seed in you as well. When you are ready you can let yourself conceive after a human deposits his own semen in you. If you don’t want to get pregnant then it won’t happen, it’s entirely your choice.”

“Why would I want to do that?”

“Power and control my sweet innocent human. Soon you will find you can seduce almost anyone from wealthy industrialists, senior politicians to celebrities to name a few. Almost all of us have secret taboo fantasies that, with my help, you will be able to recognise and exploit. We will make a wonderful team.”

“What happens if circumstances change and I want to terminate the pregnancy?”

“Termination, is not really an option, instead you will go to one of our facilities to have the child. You can still have DNA tests to convince your lover that the baby is his and apply appropriate pressure to ensure a positive outcome for yourself but I will keep the baby and have it adopted out to appropriate parents.”

“So the baby will be born enhanced as you put it, like me?”

“Yes and will unknowingly infect for want of a better word the adoptive family. Ultimately they will be in our control too.”

“What do you mean, facilities?”

“They are actually a series of luxury resorts and the clientele include a vast range of people including the rich and famous. Once you’re admitted you will be treated like royalty and can come and go as you please although there are some restrictions.”

“Like what?”

“During your pregnancy you will only be able to have sex with people we approve of, usually at the resort. Don’t worry you will have plenty of opportunity with both male and females. You will have to have the child at a resort that has an approved birthing centre with all medical facilities and trained staff.

Some resorts are places where high profile people go for casual sex and indulge in shall we say some antisocial activity. Everyone and I mean every one is tested for a whole range of std’s and only people who are clean will be allowed to indulge in any intimacy. One of the major attractions is that sex acts can be performed without condoms.

You will also have to remain in daily contact at least 3 months after the child is born in order for your milk to be harvested. This is the most restrictive time as you will be milked twice a day, like a dairy cow, and those facilities are often referred to as farms.

You are free to have sex with any one you want during this time, we provide you with your own luxury unit and a supply of sex partners as you require. You will be free to come and go as you wish outside milking time.

Incidentally we find there is no shortage of applicants to want to have sex with a lactating woman. There are also some women who go there with the intention of conceiving. For some women this is a big turn. on and they are rewarded handsomely. The market for surrogate mothers is competitive and many people pay handsomely for these services.

Basically the more you participate the greater the financial reward when you leave. Many women stay longer than the 3 months because they enjoy it so much. It is fine by us as the milk is very potent and valuable.”

“Is it just women that work these resorts?” I asked.

“Mostly but there is a demand for men of all ages who know how to please lovers both male and female. There is also the attraction of forming liaisons with the rich and famous not to mention the huge number of very attractive people that enjoy taboo activities.

You must also be aware that you will find it impossible to talk about your sexual experiences at the resorts with other humans. In time you will recognise those that have been influenced and unspoken bonds will form between human followers.” Does He already have that much power over me?

“Yes I do, but enough of that, you have more work to do when you get home.”

“Like what?” He didn’t answer.

Logically this fantasy conversation with the Devil should only be a figment of my over active imagination, but I was not over confident that this was so. Mysteriously my pussy had started to throb, I was getting aroused despite all the recent sex.

I gave myself a rub under my dress to relieve the itch; my panties were already damp. Even though Donna had licked out most of the shallow deposits of semen there was no doubt still plenty deep inside me and some sperm were no doubt already on their journey to find one of my eggs.

“Are Donna and Brian two of your disciples?” I asked.

This time he answered. “They enjoy deviant behaviours and so came to my attention but neither have the raw potential you possess.”

“Oh, like what?”

“You have the potential to be an alpha queen, a super spreader for depraved sexual behaviour.”

“I’m not sure I understand.”

“When you arrive home Pete and your daughter will be surprisingly compliant. Let the evening take a natural course,” he said and then was gone from my mind.

I wasn’t sure I had heard him properly, indeed, I wasn’t sure this was just a daydream, a figment of my own imagination. Also I wasn’t sure I even wanted this role, after all sex is only one facet of my life.

“Ok what’s in this for me,” I tried to communicate. There was no answer as I turned into my drive way.

Chapter 6

Vanessa and Pete were in the lounge watching TV. She wore what I assumed to be one of Pete’s shirts that partly covered her chest and groin and not much else as most of the buttons were undone. This was basically the same way Donna was dressed this afternoon and I couldn’t help admiring her feminine attributes. Pete wore a pair of loose fit shorts. I had to admit to my self that they were an attractive couple.

“Hi mum,” said Vanessa who made no attempt to cover herself further, if anything she revealed that she did not have any underwear at all when she shifted to a more upright position. I sat next to her on the couch and let my dress ride up so my damp panties were almost visible. “Did you have a pleasant afternoon?” Vanessa continued as she purposely surveyed my groin. Pete sat on the other side of my daughter and turned sideways for a better view.

“Hi love, hi Pete,” I said, “yes I really enjoyed myself, Donna and Brian were perfect hosts and catered for my every need.” Both had what you would call a half smile, Pete’s eyebrows were raised in a questioning look.

“What did you think of Donna’s husband?” he asked.

“Well he is tall, handsome and very black. Also, as you both are desperate to know the details, the answer is yes we had sex and it was fabulous.” They exchanged glances and Vanessa squirmed on the couch. “Is there something you would like to ask?” I said to my daughter.

She blushed and seemed lost for words. Pete came to her rescue. I didn’t need to be a rocket scientist to guess what she wanted to know. The idea of telling them intimate details excited me even more and the allure to continue was irresistible.

“So you had sex with both Brian and Donna?”

“Well, yes, Donna and I did enjoy each other’s company initially,” I teased. “Brian joined later and fucked me while I was tied up. After that Donna licked me out. Then Brian serviced me again just before I left. As you can see the semen is still oozing out a bit.” I pulled up my dress to reveal my wet panties, then took them off and handed them over to Pete. Vanessa leaned over for a sniff.

“Mmm they smell nice,” she said.

“Do you like the taste of semen?” I asked her.

“Yes.”

“Even if it is in another woman’s pussy?”

“Especially, that,” she replied looking at me directly.

“Well then help your self.”

“Are you sure?”

“Absolutely, I like it too.” I moved my bottom to the edge of the couch and opened my legs to give her encouragement and access to my pussy. She quickly got to work, she was obviously an experienced pussy licker and my body started to respond straight away. Pete was also affected and stood up to drop his shorts, his cock already erect.

“Oh how I have missed you,” I said, “come here, I want a suck.” His cock made a seductive bounce as he took the few steps to reach where I sat. I grabbed his sex organ and took him in my mouth, the taste of his pre cum and my daughter’s pussy proved a wonderful combination of flavours that proved to be a wonderful compliment to the probing of Vanessa’s tongue in my cunt.

A delicious orgasm threatened when my pelvis started to respond with involuntary thrusts, Vanessa had to pause to swallow the copious juices I started to secrete.

“Ok mum,” she said, “it’s time for you to enjoy Pete’s cock. I know it’s been a while since you were together and if you are interested I still have plenty of his semen in my pussy if you would like to taste some.” She didn’t wait for an answer before she took up a similar position on the couch next to me with her legs apart and her young beautiful body on display.

I couldn’t resist. I released Pete’s cock was quickly on my knees between her legs. I started to explore the wonderful delights of her tight little cunt with my tongue, Pete mounted me from behind, like a dog. We had just developed a rhythm when I heard another male voice exclaim.

“What the fuck is going on here?” I disengaged from Vanessa and turned around with some alarm. It was Bill, who stood in the door way with a rabbit in the headlights, look on his face. Pete immediately pulled out of me leaving my cunt was fully exposed, swollen and on display. Just as well he didn’t have a camera ready this time.

I scrambled back into an upright position and sat down next to Vanessa, I kept my legs together and noticed my daughter did the same obviously unsure about the situation with her father.

“Come on in Bill,” said Pete, “would you like to suck my cock?” Bill kept looking back and forth between the three of us and seemed unable to respond except to take a few steps into our lounge room.

“It’s ok Bill, I want you to be included,” I said, “I know you like to suck cock, we all do and Pete’s is the only one available at the moment.” I thought his brain must have needed to take time to process just what I said or had implied so I took the initiative.

“Unless of course you would like yours sucked now?” To his credit he didn’t take long to respond. He undid his jeans, pulled them down and exposed his erect penis. I moved on my knees to him and started sucking his cock then helped him discard his clothes.

“Jacosta, sit on the couch next to Vanessa,” ordered Pete. I did as I was told. “Bill I want you to suck my cock then help me put it in your wife,” continued Pete. Bill didn’t need to be told twice, he dropped to his knees in front of Pete and eagerly grasped his cock while he licked and sucked on the organ.

“Your quite a talented cock sucker aren’t you,” said Pete who had started to hump himself to my husband’s ministrations. “I see it gets you horny too,” he continued. He was right, Bill was hard and his organ had started to dribble clear fluid. Vanessa moved to get a better look.

“Mmmm, oh daddy, that looks really yummy,” she said.

“You had better stop now before I cum,” said Pete. Bill looked a little disappointed but stopped any way. “As a reward you can fuck your wife while I tease your arse crack with my cock.” Bill immediately shuffled toward me still on his knees. I leaned back, parted my legs and my husband’s cock was so hard and slippery from the leaked viscous fluid he penetrated me easily.

“Do you realise you are the third guy who has fucked your wife this afternoon?” said Pete. Bill looked at me.

“He was a big, very fit, handsome negro,” I said. “Interestingly he also likes men, especially those that like to dress in lingerie.” Bill smiled, he looked very happy and kissed me with passion. My whole body responded and for the first time in many years his cock felt really good inside me. My pelvis started involuntary thrusts to meet his strokes that alternated between trying to get some penetration from Pete’s cock teasing his rear to burying his cock in me.

“Ok stop now,” said Pete.

“Eh?

“Pull out, I want her.” Bill paused but he was still inside me.

“Mummy and Pete haven’t had the chance to be together much lately so I think it is only fair that we give them some time together, don’t you think?” said Vanessa.

Bill was frozen to the spot so I helped by shifting backwards so he slipped out of me. I must admit even I was a little disappointed at the loss. Vanessa came over and gave her father’s cock a suck.

“If you like we can go to my bedroom and you can use me, I’m very horny from watching all this and my pussy still has quite a bit of Pete’s cum in me if you would like a lick. I also like a cock in my bum hole if you would prefer and I have some toys you might like too.” Bill still seemed incapable of saying anything.

“It’s ok daddy, no one else will know what we do. It will be our secret.”

Vanessa stood up and helped Bill do the same then she grasped his penis and led the way to the door, he followed.

“Wow,” said Pete, “I didn’t see that coming.”

“No, my little girl is all grown up.”

“Your comfortable bed seems a good idea at this point,” Pete said to me.

“Yes it does.”

“But I think we will wait a few minutes to let them get settled before we make a move.”

“Ok.”

Like an old married couple we gathered up discarded clothes to take to the laundry then both of us completely naked made our way toward the stairs. We both glanced down the hall that led to Vanessa’s bedroom. The sound of grunts and moans, both male and female echoed up the passage way..

“Vanessa’s bedroom door is wide open,” Pete whispered while he fondled his cock that was now fully erect. “Do you think she actually wants us to look in?”

A soft purr resonated around me, “They both do,” the Devil said in my head.

Vanessa was on the edge of the bed in a kneeling position. She supported her self with one hand and worked a dildo in her twat with the other. Bill stood behind her and held her arse cheeks firmly while he humped her rear. They both looked up when we appeared in the doorway.

“You didn’t tell me daddy was such a good fuck mum,” she said. Her words spurred my husband on as he increased the intensity of his fucking. His eyes were focused on Pete who was now masturbating himself in earnest.

I grabbed Pete’s cock and led him to my bedroom before he lost his load on the floor.

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