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The idea of fucking her Dad again definitely turned Judith on. She was thinking about that in the kitchen, when Ruth approached her and Matt.

"You guys should know that I also fucked Dad since I was 16, the year you went to college. We broke it off too, but I would love to start it again. That is, provided that I got to keep fucking Matt as well," she told them.

"Well, of course, dear Sis! The one does not negate the other!" Judith assured her.

"Wow, so your Dad and I will be getting at least 3 fucks a piece! Counting your Mom, that is," Matt observed with a grin.

"I'm surprised that you would mention her, given her age," said Judith, taken aback.

"Well, she is a lovely woman," Matt replied.

"Even at 55?" Ruth asked, dumbstruck.

"Yes, even at 55," Matt maintained.

"Maybe you should fuck her too, since you find her so attractive. I'm sure that she would get into it, once she got over the shock," Judith suggested.

"What would I be shocked about? I'm sorry, I just dropped by. Sam let me in and I heard part of your conversation. Something about Matt fucking me?" Leah inquired.

"Well, it's just that Matt was saying that... ," Judith stammered.

"That I am still sexy? Thank you, Matt! That really makes this old lady's day!" Leah exclaimed.

"Old, how are you old, Mom? You're only 55, because you had me when you were 18," Judith pointed out.

"That's true. Anyway, I came here to let you know that your Dad wants to keep the boys a little longer. We want to take them camping. Is that okay, dear? We rarely get to see our grandkids these days," Leah asked.

"Alright, Mom, because they need a break from us. It also helps us to have one from them, as well," Matt agreed.

"Especially helps with the love life, huh? I'm not stupid. I saw how Sam was dressed. And how you, Ruth, and Matt are dressed. Plus, I heard more of the conversation than I admitted to earlier," Leah announced.

"How much more?" Judith blushed.

"Oh, about you and Ruth both fucking your Dad. I'm not an idiot. I can tell that you guys are swingers," Leah declared.

"Starting last night, yes. We kinda are," Matt admitted.

"And you want to start fucking your Dad again, right?" Leah asked, though it really wasn't a question and everyone knew it.

"Well, I didn't mean to hurt or offend you, Mom, but... ," Judith stuttered again.

"You want your mouth, pussy, and ass around his cock. So do I, so how can I blame you? Do you think that I was ignorant of your incest with your Dad?" Leah probed.

"Well, yes, because... ," Judith tried to finish what she was saying.

"Because if I knew, you assumed that I'd leave him," Leah answered for her.

"Well, yes," Judith confessed.

"Well, I knew along, because I kind of arranged it behind your back. Yours, Ruth's, and your Dad's. I put the condom where he could find it so easily. You weren't that careless," Leah informed them.

"How did you find it?" Judith asked her with shock.

"I snooped, of course. I wanted to see if you were sexually active. If you were, I wanted your Dad to be part of your sex life, along with Ruth's," Leah explained.

"Really?" Ruth broke in with her own share of surprise.

"Yes, your Dad is a stud just like Matt. I want them both happy, because then they'll want you happy. Oh, I hope you don't mind, but I also seduced your boyfriends: both of your boyfriends. It was only fair to me and them, plus they learned a few tricks," Leah related.

"Is that why they were so much better in the sack than most guys at school were? I mean, Leroy, definitely proved better than I expected in bed. Does Dad know about the boyfriends?" Judith asked.

"Yes, because he caught me. I was going to tell at some point, if I could have gotten over the fun that I had fucking guys behind his back and arranging for him to fuck girls, thinking that I didn't know. Yes, by the way, I think it's obvious that I helped your boyfriends satisfy you better," Leah answered her.

"Does he still fuck around, then?" Matt inquired.

"Well, of course, he does. So do I. I have deliberately found him mistresses. Mind you, it didn't take much persuasion, due to the fact of his large cock," Leah added.

"So all of Dad's girlfriends have been handpicked by you?" Judith gasped.

"Well, not all, but many. I love to play matchmaker and none of the women have complained. In fact, they have thanked me every way possible. That includes helping me seduce their husbands as thanks for my assistance," Leah winked at her daughter.

"How often do you and Dad get it on?" Ruth questioned her mother.

"Every fucking day, sweetheart! I started this whole thing when I caught him trying to pretend that he hadn't just fucked his assistant. I was so aroused that I fucked him all night long when we got home. Every time he screws another girl, I get all wet and fuck him out of his mind. I also get horny from fucking around. Needless to say, he swings a lot and so do I!" Leah boasted.

"So this has actually helped your sex life?" Ruth interrupted.

"Hell, yes! He did it first, of course. I have been doing it too, starting with your ex-boyfriends. Then there were your teachers, the principal of your high school, my boss, and your Dad's boss," Leah listed.

"You haven't fucked women, have you?" Judith asked.

"A few times, when I was fucking some of your teachers. They loved it and more than a few of them agreed to fuck your Dad, too."

"So Dad's a womanizer, which I already knew, and you're a slut!" Ruth exclaimed.

"Yes, I'm afraid that the congregation would frown upon us. I have gone through every Yom Kippur quite famished as a result, I might add," Leah admitted.

"That didn't have anything to do with my favorable treatment by teachers, did it?" Ruth wondered.

"What do you think, sweetie? Anyway, if you girls want to fuck your Dad, you definitely have my blessing! I hope that I have yours to fuck Matt?" Leah proposed.

"Wait, you seriously want to fuck me?" Matt marveled.

"Well, if you're really willing to fuck me, I am quite happy to fuck you. I just didn't think that you'd ever go for it, given my age," Leah told him.

"Well, Mom, you've really got my blessing to fuck my husband! Why would I be so mean to you as to deny you his splendid dick?" Judith announced.

"Your Dad's at home right now with the kids and he's not expecting me for another hour. What do you say that I get it on with Matt right now? I will then arrange for both of you to seduce your Dad," Leah offered.

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Playing Hooky Ch 1

The door bell range just a little past 9 p.m. on a Thursday night. Karen Miller had just come out of the shower and she was dripping wet. She wasn’t expecting anyone, but she quickly toweled off and put on a short summer weight robe – no time to look for a bra or panties. Karen took a quick peak through the curtains and she could see D. Franklin Diderot, the community college distance learning program supervisor, standing under the porch light. He had a large white cotton bag under his arm....

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Playing With My Pussy In Public ndash Part 3

https://xhamster.com/stories/playing-with-my-pussy-in-public-9953524 https://xhamster.com/stories/playing-with-my-pussy-in-public-9953524On reflection, the urge to masturbate in a public place was more often than not fuelled by alcohol. This particular night was one such occasion. My boyfriend, Adam and I were on our way back from a night out, drinking with friends. Before the days of Uber, getting a cab was a major pain and somewhat expensive, so as usual we caught the train. Typically, we...

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Playing The Part Chapter 4

Playing The Part - Chapter 4: Day 461: Sorry, I had to stop there. I actually had to stop several times when writing about what happened that night with Jayden and Natalie. Finally, after "relieving my womanly needs" twice, I was able to finish composing my account of that night. I had wanted to write about what happened the next morning as it all just flowed wonderfully together. But I was so exquisitely aroused from composing it all that I simply had to stop. It wasn't any...

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Playing To Win Playing The Game IIChapter 15 Building A Float

We fell into our school routine through the fall. Becky decided I was dirt, and, except for when she had to, she stopped talking to me. Kristina seemed to work through her guilt and anger, and was pretty much back to her old self again. Molly was skipping school with some regularity, and on the days she did show up, she was looking paler and thinner than ever. I noticed that she had taken to wearing much heavier makeup, perhaps to try to cover the dark circles that were forming under her...

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Playing the GameChapter 19 The Game of Life

The next few weeks went by in kind of a blur. There were tests and quizzes to study for, and there was soccer practice every day after school. Our games were every Friday after school, and my weekends were taken up with watching Davey and Kip play soccer on Saturday mornings, doing my chores around the house in the afternoon, then meeting up with some of my friends Saturday night. Sometimes Molly and I would hook up with Tessa, Kristina, Jen, and Sam and we would go to a movie, or sometimes...

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Playing A New Hand

Playing A New Hand My husband, Clint, and I now practice what is known as an open marriage, but this has not always been the case. I was a virgin when we got married, 13 years ago. My husband was the first man to ever see me nude much less to have sex with me until about five months ago. Since then, things have really changed. My husband and I now enjoy sex with others. I am only sorry we waited so long to discover the full range of sexual opportunities. Last Labor Day weekend, Clints brother...

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Playing With Family version 1

When my parents said we were going to visit our family in the south part of Ohio...I wasn't happy. The last time we were there was boring; we couldn't do anything but stay in one room together with the cousins and watch movies or listen to the radio. Oh sure me and Fred had funny stories to tell of pranks we pulled at school...but everything else was just slow. Like Jeffery; he's the oldest of the bunch and plays guitar but he doesn't talk much...dresses like a goth. Then there's Chris and...

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Playing Doctor with sister

Based on a true storyMy sister and I had always had a great relationship. I was the younger "protective" brother and she was the older "troubled" c***d that always had me on my toes. You see my sister and I were the only ones we could count on after my dad died in a plane accident. My mother was a local gynecologist, and always busy with patients and rarely at home. So that left my sister and I with a lot of time together to talk and lounge around until mom's arrival.One afternoon, Amy confided...

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Playing the GameChapter 5 Truth or Dare Hearts

Two days later, Jake and I were over at his house playing on his Pong game in the basement. It was raining buckets outside, and we were bored. We heard the back door open, and Kayla and Jaimie came pounding down the stairs, laughing and shouting. They came bursting into the playroom and stopped suddenly when they saw us there. They obviously weren't expecting us to be downstairs. They were soaked through, hair plastered to their heads, and their T-shirts were nearly transparent. They both...

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Playing with My Food1

I enter the house, it's really quiet. I call your name, but there’s no answer. I walk to the family room, and your not there, check the kitchen and still no you. I walk into the dining room and to my surprise there you are............. Naked, your arms tied above your head to the table legs, your butt is at the edge of the other end of the table, and your ankles are also tied to the table legs. At closer inspection, there is what appears to be marshmallow cream on your breasts with a peanut...

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Playing Alone

Ahhhhh! The masturbation, the most cherished the most relished, the most valued, the most enjoyed and the most common sexual act a male practices since the day he discovers his cock as a unique part of his body which changes in shape, feel, strength. And sometimes even in color with the changes of his age and learns different and new techniques to manoeuvred and manipulate it achieving more, prolonged and better sense of pleasure along with his balls, inner thighs, tits and nipples even the ass...

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Playing in the Woods

My friend Rick taught me to masturbate when we were 11 years old. He was a Boy Scout, and that’s where he learned it. He lived a few streets away, close enough for a bike ride but not great for walking. His grandmother lived across the street and one house over from us. It was a house with a walk out basement. There was a living room and bedrooms on the first floor and kitchen and dining in the basement. The living room was never used, as far as I know. Even though she lived within the city...

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Playing Dare with Sis

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Playing Footsie with friends wife

This is a true story. As the title implies, it involves me playing footsie with one of my closest friend's wife and he doesn’t know about it! No, I'm not cheating on my friend with his wife, nor is there anything romantic going on on the side. We just play footsie and that’s it. No names will be mentioned, other than the fact that my friend’s wife is a petit South East Asian, who is shorter than me and I'm 5'3, and hence, has petit, cute feet.This all started about five or so years ago. I have...

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