14 comments/ 357727 views/ 29 favorites Getting Even with My Mother-in-Law Ch. 01 By: Aussie_Teacher I had been married to Joyce for almost 10 years, and in the last few of these, we had begun to explore our sexuality, as well as that of others. When I first met her, and her family, things never went well between her mother and I, we never seemed to "click", and as such we had many run-ins. By the time we had been married for about 3 years, I was having one of my usual arguments with her mother, when I realised something strange. Her mother actually seemed to like arguing with me, and this had me wondering. Over the next few weeks I came to understand that I did not hate her, but that we had both been of a very like nature. Whenever her mother would come for a visit, or we went to her place, it never took long before one of us began a disagreement with the other. It seemed that we both liked to get the other ones back up. Apart from our little fights, we both seemed to take great delight in playing practical jokes on each other. I would sometimes print up official looking documents and send them to her, sometimes they looked like Lawyers letters, where until she got to the end, she would believe they were real ones, with someone threatening to sue her. On her part, she seemed to take things a little further. As I worked at nights, I never got to bed until around 4 am, and sometimes when she stayed over she would get up early and help do the housework. On one of these times I awoke around 7 am and heard the vacuum cleaner going outside the door. A few moments later the door would open and in would walk Grace (Joyce's mother), and she would start to clean our bedroom floor. I tried to tell her I had had little sleep and she should leave it, but she would not, saying it had to be done now or else Joyce would be angry. I gave up and hoped that she would not take long, and I could sleep once more. She slowly cleaned all around the floors, under the bed and then took the nozzle off the end and proceeded to clean the dust from around the windows. She knew that Joyce kept the rooms very clean, and that this was her way of annoying me. When she finished, she came back to the side of the bed where she had dropped the brush to the cleaner, and as she bent down to retrieve it, she looked straight at the "tent pole" under the sheets in front of her. As was usual, I had a morning glory and had not remembered that it was summer and only a thin sheet was covering my naked body. I knew she had caught me out, and I waited for her warped mind to think of something sarcastic to say to me. As she stood back up, instead of just leaving the room, she quickly ripped the sheet back, exposing my rigid cock, and shoved the cleaner pipe towards my cock. As I jumped to avoid having my member sucked up into the cleaner, she just laughed and asked was I scared of getting a good suck. She sure was a nasty bitch at times. Another time when she was in the house, I was having a shower when she banged on the door saying she needed the toilet. Calling back that I was in the shower, she said as long as I had the curtain closed, there was no problems for either of us. Reluctantly I told her to go ahead, but first I made sure that the curtain was actually closed fully. I certainly did not need to see her sitting down having a piss after all, and did not want her starting another of her little jokes. A few moments later I heard the seat drop and soon followed a steady stream into the bowl. When I heard it subside, I suddenly had the forethought to move to the other end of the shower, for I knew she would not resist the pleasure of flushing the toilet, so as I would receive cold water. She was not going to have her fun this time, I thought. I heard the lid close and she said that she would leave the flushing for me, she then thanked me for allowing her in and that she would now leave. I still did not trust her, so I stayed where I was. A second later the shower curtain was suddenly pulled wide open, and I was standing there in all my glory, and she was directly in front of me, staring at my half erect cock. I asked her what she thought she was doing, that I was married to her daughter who was in the other room. She just laughed and replied that she just wanted to see the cock that had taken control of her daughter. She then went back to her usual ways and said she could not understand what her daughter saw in a cock as small as mine. The bitch, I was not huge, but certainly not small, it was just her having her fun at my expense once more. Little pranks like this popped up every few months, and as a result I began trying to think up the ultimate joke to play on her and to get even. My chance came later that year. Grace had come to stay for a few days. After supper Grace had gone for a bath, and then joined us in the lounge room where we were having a glass of wine. Grace was never able to hold her drink, so instead of giving her a small glass of wine, I gave her a large one, and every time she turned her head, I would top it up. It did not take long before she was light headed, and after a few more drinks, she was passed out on the lounge. Joyce said it would be best to leave her mother where she was, so she got up and lifted her mother's legs so she was stretched out on the lounge. Joyce went back to her seat, which was next to where her mother's head was, and I had the other single seat near her feet. Grace was wearing a light cotton nightie that buttoned up the front, and as an older person (around 50) I knew that she would be like my mother etc., and have on a bra and pants underneath. Joyce was feeling tired and said she was going to bed, but as I was used to going to bed in the early hours of the morning, I said I would be in to bed in about 4 hours time. Before she went I told her I had finally figured out a way to get even with her mum, but I needed her help first. My plan was to undo her buttons, remove her bra and panties with Joyce's help, and then when her mother started to wake in a few hours time, I was going to lie next to her and pretend to be asleep. My idea was to then tell her how much we (Grace and I) had enjoyed sex together. I knew that this would be the ultimate stir, and maybe that she would then stop doing it to me. Joyce told me I was an evil so and so, but agreed that our little jokes had gone too far, and this would stop her mother in future. She then went to bed. About two hours later her mother began to stir, so I took off my shorts and gently lay down beside her. At first I just kept my head towards the TV and kept watching, knowing that it would still be at least half an hour before she was awake enough for my plan. As I lay there I felt her move slowly and before I could turn my head to check on her state, I could feel her large tits push into my back. Damn they felt nice. I turned my head and as I did Grace rolled back onto her back, but as she did she opened her legs wide, giving me a good clear view or her bushy cunt. I realised that if she were not my mother, and my wife was not in the other room, I probably would have been more than happy to fuck this woman for real. When I felt her begin to stir fully from her sleep, I rolled over so as to face her, then put one arm across her so that my hand was on her furtherest tit, and then I raised my leg across her cunt. When my leg was in position I let my leg drop onto her cunt and quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be sound asleep. As expected, she jumped with a fright and tried to make out where she was, and whom she was with. I raised my other hand to my face and pretended to rub the sleep from my eyes, before finally I looked directly into her eyes and just said: "My God Grace, I never thought a woman of your age could be such a wonderful and exciting fuck". The look on her face was worth a million dollars. Her bottom jaw dropped, her eyes widened in disbelief, before she looked down and saw that she was totally naked. Not only that, but she also saw I was naked as well and my cock was only a few inches from her cunt and my hand was still holding her tit. No matter how hard she tried to get words from her mouth, it seemed her brain could not get itself into gear and work for her. I knew I had succeeded, but decided to make sure of it. I leaned into her and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, then once more thanked her for the best sex I had had in ages. Knowing that she would be very scared and upset at what she thought we had done, I began to get up and grabbed my shorts. She asked me where I was going, as well as where her daughter was. I told her Joyce had been asleep for hours and that I was now going to join her in our bed, but as I lifted my leg to get my shorts on, she reached out and grabbed a hold of my cock. I wondered why she had done this so I asked her but was surprised with her answer. "I am not finished with you yet", she said, before adding; "You don't think just one fuck will satisfy this old girl do you? Now get back down here and fuck me again, and I want you to lick out my wet cunt for me as well". She had a tight hold on my cock and it was not going to be easy to get away from her, and keep my little joke in place. I told her that she had worn me out and that my cock would take too long to rise again, but she was not to be disappointed. She moved closer, opened her mouth slightly, and next thing she was taking my cock into her mouth. Now this was totally unexpected from me, and I was not sure what to do. "Listen", she said, "we have already fucked once, so we are both in trouble if Joyce finds out. But I am not satisfied yet, and you are going to give me that satisfaction now. Remember the old saying; might as well be hung for a sheep, as a Lamb". She had me there, I had started all of this as a joke, and now the joke was back upon me. If I told her the truth, she would be very angry with her daughter, but if her daughter found out I had fucked her mother, we would both be in trouble. I thought for a few minutes on what to do, then realised I had no choice but to fuck her mother, and in so doing, put this joke gone wrong behind us. I lowered myself back to the lounge, deciding it best to just give her a quick fuck, then sneak back to my wife and try to forget this whole thing. When I laid down Grace continued to devour my cock, and I must say she was good, better even then Joyce. It did not take long before she had me throbbing and feeling like I would cum soon. I thought this may be a good "out" for me, but Grace was quick to realise what was about to happen, and she removed my cock from her mouth. She was determined to take this to its natural finish and was now telling me to go down on her. Expecting that her pussy would be the size of a basketball after all her years of sex, I was pleasantly surprised to find that it was in great shape. I ran my tongue around the outer parts and while doing this she began to moan, saying how much she enjoyed it, and it had been many years since anyone had put their tongue down there. Slowly I inserted my tongue into her lips, where I licked just inside before probing deeper into her depths. As my tongue bent up it found her secret little pleasure spot, and when I started to touch her there she moaned louder and started to spasm before cumming strongly into my mouth. She did not just "leak" a little fluid, but she seemed to gush her juices towards me. By now I was getting very aroused at what we were doing, imagining all those old mother jokes, and how untrue they were in the case of mine. She was no "old hag" but a very receptive and responsive woman. Once she finished her second climax, she told me she wanted to feel me inside her cunt "once more". If only she had known that I never was in there in the first place, and that this would be the first time. But for now, that would have to go on the back burners, for I had gone too far now to stop what we were about to do. I figured that as my first attempt at stirring her had failed, I could at least use this later to get even with her. As I climbed back up on top of her, I took hold of my now throbbing cock and directed the head towards her opening. Slowly I rubbed my purple-headed monster up and down her slit, getting it moist with my pre-cum, as well as giving her even more pleasure and teasing. She seemed to be enjoying my movements immensely and soon she was pushing her arse up towards me, before cumming once more. This old girl certainly was a sexual person, and I knew that I was going to enjoy fucking her pussy very much. Slowly I pushed my cock a little further into her pussy, but instead of finding a well-used and loose one, hers was very tight and her muscle control was amazing. Within a few moments my cock was buried to its full length into her hot crevice. I began to withdraw it back to where just the head was at the opening, before once more pushing it back into her until my balls were slapping near her arse. As my speed built up Grace began to moan and groan louder and then started biting at my ear lobes and telling me to fuck her harder and harder, that she wanted to feel my cock hitting the back of her cunt and she needed to feel me cum inside of her. By now I did not need any second time to be told. I began to pull out and dive back into her with a lot more force, my balls were tightening, my cock was pulsating more and more and I could feel the head of my cock begin to widen, it would not be long now. A few moments later I felt her hot juices hit the tip of my cock, before it also started spurting its love juice into the depth of her cunt. I gave her so many spurts at first that I even thought I had not had sex for a long time. I flooded her pussy and then collapsed on top of her, where she began kissing me passionately and telling me how much she had enjoyed it. I had to hold back my laughter when she said she enjoyed this time even more than the first time earlier tonight. She actually had herself believing that I had fucked her an hour or so before, but I was certainly not prepared to tell her otherwise right now. I rolled off her and decided to stay with her for a few minutes to get my mind clear, before I was going to head to bed and my waiting wife, but Grace had other ideas. As I lay beside her, she moved her hand back to my now limp cock and began to gently stroke it, at the same time she was kissing my ear lobe and she kept telling me how she had not enjoyed sex like that for many years. Soon my cock started to react and she was quick to point this fact out to me, and suggesting that if I had time, she would be happy to fuck one more time. Soon she had me hard once more, and as soon as I was, she hopped up and straddled my lap, taking hold of my cock and inserting it into her dripping cunt. I could not believe the stamina of this woman, she seemed insatiable in her desire for my cock. As she rode my pole up and down, I commented to her on how nice and tight her cunt was, and she replied that she had not had sex with her husband for almost 15 years. I knew they had a small house, and that while their five kids were growing up, they slept in separate rooms, as there were only two bedrooms. But I never suspected that they still slept apart, or that they had not had sex for so many years. Grace began to open up more and more as she rode my pole. She told me that her husband was impotent and that she had taken a lover many years ago, but he had died five years prior, and she had not had sex since. I was amazed, but also believed what she said as her cunt was as tight as her daughters, and I was enjoying the feelings she was giving me. I was feeling very guilty for what I had done, and as such, I asked her what would happen tomorrow. She said that tomorrow was another day, and as we had started this tonight, she had full intention of getting as much as she could, for tomorrow she would have to try and forget it ever happened. Over the next hour she had me change positions so many times, I wondered where she had learnt so much about sex. I knew that older people always say sex is bad and that the missionary position is the only "approved" position, but this woman was trying anything. First me on top, then her, next she got on her knees and had me enter her from behind, before finally sitting upright and laying herself back so as her arse was almost off the seat. She then told me to get on my knees and enter her from that position. The more I pumped her pussy, the more she moaned and begged for more. Soon she began to spread a few tears, and thinking that she had come to her senses, I said that I could stop now and we could both try and forget it. But her answer was not expected. She said she was not concerned about what we were doing, she was just thinking how nice it was, and that she realised that she would not get a fucking like this again after tonight. She astounded me with her comments; also she made me feel so proud that I was able to give her this feeling. She then told me how she was sorry that she had stirred me up so much, and that she would try and stop. I laughed and said if she were now nice to me, Joyce would suspect that there was something happening between us. We decided to continue our practical jokes so as to keep our secret safe. After Grace had cum at least 4 more times and we had fucked in as many positions, our sexual indiscretion was slowly coming to an end. I gave Grace one more long and loving embrace and told her that she was the best mother a guy could ever hope for. We shared a few passionate kisses and then I was off to bed. By the time I reached the bed it was now about 4 am in the morning. Grace had gotten up and gone to the spare room to try and get some comfortable sleep, and maybe also to be alone and not have her daughter see her first thing in the morning. As I got under the sheets I moved too quick and bumped into Joyce, and she jumped with a fright before realising that I had come to bed. I was hoping that she would not wake for I did not really want her to ask me now how my little joke had gone. I knew that it would be too hard to lie so soon after what I had done. Instead of asking me how things went, instead her hand moved across to my cock and began to stroke it. Shit, I thought, I hoped she was not after sex, I had already had more than I needed tonight with her mother. How would I get it up hard for her? I told her I was happy that she wanted me, but I was too tired for sex tonight, but maybe in the morning I would feel better. Joyce mumbled a few words about me staying up too late, but also she said that she knew she could get me hard and that she was not tired, as she had a good sleep already. She told me to just lay back and enjoy and she would go to work on my cock. SHIT! Her head was moving down under the covers and she was heading for my cock with her mouth. What was I to do? If I tell her not to she will suspect, if I let her go there she will know. Either way I am going to be dead soon, and maybe her mother as well in a few hours. I froze as her lips closed around my limp cock. "Mmmmmm, your cock tastes nice tonight, I guess you did more than just play a joke on my mother tonight", she said. I did not know how to answer her at first, I just kept babbling like a child when Joyce said that it was OK, she had got up to go to the toilet earlier, and she had come out to see me, but in fact she had seen more of me and her mum than she had expected. She went on to tell me that she knew her mother and father did not sleep together and she saw no reason why she could not let me give her mother the sexual pleasures that she deserved. I was stunned. With that Joyce went back to sucking my cock and every so often she would take her mouth off and say how nice her mother tasted. Soon I was hard again and Joyce went to her side, with her back to me, and raised her leg. She wanted me to fuck her from behind; I think it is called the "spoon" position. I pumped gently back and forth into her and she came very quickly. I continued to pump away at my wife's now wet cunt, but she stopped moving, then slowly pulled away and turned to face me. I asked her what was wrong and she said there was nothing wrong. She then went on to say that her mother deserved to have me for the rest of the night, but as I had come to bed and she was feeling hot, she had decided to just let me get her to climax, then send me back. I had a hard time believing this, but when she repeated what she had said, and said that she was just glad her mother was happy, I decided to go back and stay with her mother. As I was about to leave the room Joyce said there was one more thing she wanted, so I asked her what it was. Getting Even with My Mother-in-Law Ch. 01 "When you get there, I want you to get mum to suck your cock first, and then tell her I said she can have you once a month if she likes", she said. I saw the devilish look in her eyes and winked at her before saying that I would. I knew that as Joyce had sucked my cock with her mother's juice still on it, she now wanted her mother to taste her juice as well. She had as wicked sense of humour after all, just like her mother. I went back into Grace and she was startled to see me back and asked how come, had I gotten into trouble etc. I told her what Joyce had said about her having me once a month if she liked, and then told her Joyce wanted me to stick my cock in her mouth and make her suck me off. Grace at first could not believe what I had said, but soon she grabbed my cock and put it in her mouth. Just as quickly she withdrew it and laughed before saying: "That smart arse little bitch, I gather she sucked you when you got into bed?" I burst out laughing and told her it was so, and that I think her daughter has been learning her sense of humour too well. We both took a hold of each other and kissed before falling asleep in each other's arms. After all, it had been a very long night and there was no need to hurry now, for I had a date with my mother every month, as long as she wanted me. Getting Even with My Mother-in-Law Ch. 02 It was around 9 o'clock when I awoke, having that feeling that someone was watching me. I looked at Grace and she looked so peaceful, lying there with a contented look on her face. She still had her hand around my cock and must have slept like that, for I remember her gently squeezing it just before I fell asleep. I moved closer to her and gently kissed her brow, and as I did her grip tightened and she gently ran her hand up and down my half erect member. I thought she was still asleep but she must have been waking just as I kissed her. Soon my cock was once again standing to attention and wanting more of this woman. As her hand moved faster I kissed her more deeply and soon she was pulling my cock closer to her and telling me she wanted me to fuck her one more time before we got up for breakfast, and the inevitable facing her daughter. As I began to roll on top of her she stopped me and said she wanted me to take her from behind, and as she said this she rolled over and got on her hands and knees and pointed her firm arse at me. Not wanting to disappoint her I moved behind and positioned my cock at her waiting hole. We were fucking this way for a few minutes before I got that strange "someone is watching" feeling again. I turned my head towards the door and nearly died when I saw Joyce standing at the half open doorway. As I went to speak Joyce put her finger to her mouth and motioned for me to say nothing, as she gave a wink and a sly smile. I realized that she was enjoying the show and did not want her mother to know she was watching her being fucked by her son. I was a bit worried about performing like this, but thought that as she already knew what her mother and I had done the previous night, and had not complained, then why should I stop now. I continued to push my cock in and out of her mother's wet cunt and the more I pumped into her, the more she moaned and kept telling me to fuck her harder. "Oh yes, that feels so good, just keep fucking me please, make me cum again," she cried. Being a good son I did as requested and pounded harder and deeper into her canal. The more I pounded the louder her demands were, and the more she moaned and pleaded with me, the closer I was to cumming inside of her. "Yes, yes, fuck me, I'm cumming," she cried as I felt her muscles tighten around my cock as her juices began to flow. A few moments later I was yet again spewing my sperm deep into her pussy and we both collapsed onto the bed with me landing on her back. As I rolled off of her she turned to face me and she locked her arms around me as she kissed me deeply. "That was soooo hot watching you two do that," Joyce said as she clapped her hands. Grace spun around in shock and saw her daughter standing in the doorway, and she realized that she had seen the whole thing. She was in a state of shock and not sure what to say, not even thinking about the fact that she was laying there totally naked for her daughter to see. "Mum, don't look so worried," she told her mum. "I'm sorry dear, it was not supposed to happen last night, it just did somehow. I guess we all had too much too drink," Grace shyly said. "It's OK mum, I am not angry, I think it is nice that you can have someone give you so much pleasure and I am just glad I got to see you enjoy yourself," she explained to her mother as she licked her lips. Joyce came over and sat on the side of the bed and gave her mother a hug and told her how happy she was for her and soon Grace was shedding a few tears as she told her daughter how much she loved her and thanked her for sharing me with her. As I watched mother and daughter exchange hugs and words of love I could not help but start to feel excitement growing between my legs. "Wow Tiger, are you ready to go again so soon?" Joyce laughed as she saw my cock begin to stand. With this Grace began to laugh and soon the two of them were staring at my cock and Joyce started to tell her mother again how hot the two of us looked and how horny it had made her feel. "Well," Grace started, "I can leave if you two want to fuck, after all he is your husband," she added. "No mum, I watched you get fucked by him, so I guess it is only fair that you get to watch him fuck me now," she replied. I could not believe what I had just heard, Joyce was telling her mother she could stay and watch us fuck. What was more amazing was that my cock was willing and able to do it once more after having done it so many times over the last 24 hours. While my mind was wandering on this line of thought, Joyce bent down and began to enclose her mouth around my cock and started to suck it for a few moments before lifting her head and turning to her mother. "Yummm, it is a very nice cock, isn't it mum?" she giggled. Joyce opened her gown and slid it off her shoulders to reveal her nakedness below. As her mother and I both looked at her body Joyce straddled my legs and lowered her pussy down onto my cock and inserted it into her already wet cunt. As she rode up and down on my pole I looked at Grace and was amazed at the look on her face; her mouth was slightly open and her eyes were wide open as they looked directly at my cock going in and out of her daughter's pussy. "Don't just sit there with your mouth open mum, either say something or join in and let him lick your cunt," she told her mother. With that said I reached out and started to rub her mother's tits as Joyce kept up her pounding on my cock. It did not take long for Grace to get in the swing of things and soon she was across my neck, on her knees, and presenting her open pussy lips for my tongue. Just as I was about to lick Joyce spoke again. "Not that way mum, how do you expect to see me fuck him if you have your back turned?" Grace repositioned herself so that she was now facing the other way and soon her hot, wet pussy (and arse) was over my mouth where I was happily licking it and tasting her juices and mine. I could not see what was happening or the looks on their faces, but soon I heard them talk to each other as if they were alone and I was in another room. "Do you like what his tongue is doing mum?" "Oh yes Joyce, it feels so nice. And it feels even better when I can watch his cock sliding in and out of your cunt like that. It makes me feel so hot and horny," Grace replied. "You know mum, he has not been able to fuck so many times in a day like this for years, so I guess it must be because of you, and now that I can see "all" of your body, I can understand why, you have a great body for a woman your age and even I feel more horny just looking at your tits and pussy," Joyce added. I could not believe it, it was as though I were no longer here and that these two women were not mother and daughter, but just two women about to explore their bodies together. I felt Joyce move her position forward and soon Grace was moaning more so then before and I felt her knees tighten as her juice began to flow down across my mouth and tongue. "Oh yes, yes, I'm cumming," Grace yelled, "please yes, keep sucking my tits like that girl, it feels so nice," she added. Damn! I thought, Joyce was sucking on her mother's tits and her mother loved every minute of it! I wished I could see it, and soon my wish was granted. "Now it's my turn to do the same for you," Grace said as she moved from my mouth. Once she had gotten off my mouth I looked up and saw that she had moved to my side and was now running her tongue and lips over Joyce's tits, while Joyce was still pounding away on my cock. "FUCK! That's so hot mum, please don't stop!" Joyce cried. After only a few more minutes of this I was ready to cum, and just as my sperm began to travel up from my balls I felt Joyce tighten and cum on my cock. I spurted my juice up into her and felt like all my dreams had come true, I was one very lucky guy to have a wife who would share me, but not just with anyone, but her mother. How could it get any better I thought? We all collapsed together and we stayed that way for some time before we all got up and decided to get cleaned and have breakfast, or lunch by this time of the day. After cleaning ourselves we went to the kitchen where the two women prepared a meal and we all sat around and ate, but again I felt it was more like they were the only ones there in the room, for they were comparing notes on technique and what each of them liked about sex and the ways that I had done it with each of them. Soon the subject changed to what the two had done to each other and at first Grace was embarrassed, but after Joyce explained that she had bi-feeling for some time, and that she was glad she had tried it first with her mother, whom she loved, Grace relaxed and admitted that although she had never given it any thoughts, she did in fact enjoy what they had done. "Mum, we are both adults, and as such we should not have to worry about things. I always say that whatever people do in the privacy of their bedrooms is fine, as long as all are agreeable and there is no pressure," Joyce said. "I love you so much Joyce, how could I wish for a better daughter than you?" she replied. "And I love you too mum, you are the greatest, and now that everything is out in the open, we can both do this again whenever you want," she said. "Hey! Do I have any say in this matter girls?" I interrupted. They both looked at me and laughed, and almost at the same time they both said, "NO, you don't!" After lunch and the cleaning up was done, we sat and talked about the last 24 hours and Grace said she could not wait until next month when she could have her turn with me again. She told Joyce how "alive" she felt now that she was able to have sex once more. "Mum, after what we did just before, how can I make you wait a month? Plus, I can't wait to do the same again, so you are welcome to join us any time you like," she told her mother. "That is, if he is up to it," she added as she looked directly into my eyes. They both laughed at this and soon I was thinking of all the possibilities that were being offered to me, but also realizing that these two women may prove to be just too much for me in the long term. They would eventually kill me, but what a way to die I thought. I expressed my concerns to them and after a few moments of contemplation, Grace turned to me and spoke. "Well, I have always thought his father looks very handsome. Do you think he would be interested in me?" she asked. My thoughts turned to my father and what he may think about Grace. Realizing that my mother had been dead now for a few years, and that I had never heard dad even mention another woman, let alone go with one, I could not give an answer. I knew that unless he was "brain dead" from the waist down, he must still have desires, but how to approach him and ask was another matter. "Mum! I never knew you even looked at his father that way, but yes, he is yummy isn't he? I would love to get him into bed as well!" Joyce blurted out. Little did I ever imagine my father with anyone but mum, yet today I am hearing my mother say she wants to fuck him, and if that was not bad enough, my wife admitted that she lusted after him as well. Damn! Where did all this emotion and sexual openness come from? "Hey, your dad has always been teasing me in a sexual way," Joyce told me. "So how about the next time he does, I tell him my mum is in need of a good service and leave it up to him to decide?" she added. The two women giggled and talked about the idea and how Joyce would phrase it to my father next time she saw him. They decided on a plan of attack and if he was interested Joyce would invite him to super as well as her mother, and then Grace could take it from there. The following week we were visiting my father, and when he started with his little sexual jokes to Joyce, she turned to him and threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. He was taken aback with her response and did not seem to know what to do, but soon Joyce rubbed her groin into his, and it was obvious from the look on his face that he enjoyed every minute of it. "Dad, I always thought you were just teasing me for fun and that you would never go any further, but with what I can feel growing between your legs, I gather you are still alive and in need of a good service," she said to him. He stuttered and stammered for a few minutes, trying to extricate himself from her hold, but also seemingly aware that I would notice his bulge if he did pull away. "Don't worry, I don't mean with me, but my mother thinks you're handsome and she says she would love to get you into bed sometime if you are interested," she explained to him. "I just wanted to tease you back a little so you felt uncomfortable as well," she laughed. Quickly she let him go and stood back from him and before he had a chance to think she turned to me and said I should look at the size of his bulge and tell her if I thought he would give her mum a good service. His face went red as he tried to cover his tented shorts. And I just said that I was sure she would enjoy him very much. Without so much as giving him a chance, we told him to get cleaned up and come to our place for supper and to meet Grace. While my father was in the shower I rang Grace and told her to come for supper, and too wear something very revealing and sexy. She sounded so happy and excited and said she would be there around 6pm. When I got off the phone I looked around for Joyce but she was not there. I walked through the house looking for her, and as I went down the hall I heard her voice call me. She was in his bedroom, going through his closet and getting clothes out for him to wear. She made sure she got him things that were more trendy that would make him look good. Lastly, she opened his underwear draw and pulled out a pair of hipster briefs and with a wink she said she was going to have some fun. I did not understand at first but did not have long to understand her meaning. She walked to the bathroom door and without knocking she just walked right in. She walked to the shower curtain and pulled it back suddenly. "Here dad, make sure you wear these tonight, as I am sure my mother will be impressed when she sees them," she told him, but all the time her eyes were on his cock instead of on his face. "Yummy, mum will love having that inside of her tonight!" she smiled at him. As I stood in the doorway I could not believe what I had just heard Joyce say. Neither could I believe that my joking father was finally stuck for words. Never before had anyone been able to stupefy him like she had just done, but even more was too come, she reached her hand out and took hold of his now rigid cock and gave it a squeeze. "What's wrong big boy, the cat got your tongue? Better not have, I know my mother will want your tongue in her as well as this big monster," she said. "For that matter, I would love to get my tongue and pussy around it also," she added as she gave him a wink. At that moment I wished that I had a camera as his mouth was open but not a word was emerging, his eyes were bulging and his cock seemed to be straining when suddenly I understood why. It was obvious my father had not been with a woman in such a long time, for as Joyce gave his cock one final tug he exploded all over her hand. After just a few playful strokes of his cock he had unloaded his sperm and now it was Joyce who was dumbstruck. Finally my father went red and tried to apologize for what had happened and at the same time Joyce began to utter her apologies for having teased and embarrassed him in such a way. When we arrived at our house Joyce went in and began the preparations for supper and dad and I sat down to have a few beers and relax. He asked me a few times if we had been serious about Grace, and also he admitted that he had never touched another woman since mum had died. I wanted to tell him that Grace was serious and that I knew this for a fact as I had already fucked her a few times and she was hot. But I also knew that this would maybe scare him and make her look like a slut and he would run away really quickly. Instead I told him that Joyce had been speaking with her mother and that is when it all came about as well as telling him that her husband could not get an erection and that Grace was sex starved, just like him. He seemed to accept all of this. "By the way son, I am really very sorry for all the times I have teased Joyce as well as what happened today in my shower," he pleaded. "That's OK dad, it was just some harmless fun, and I think Joyce is even more scared than you that she went way too far in trying to get even with you. I guess it was a spur of the moment thing with her and she was just getting excited about you and her mum getting together," I told him. At 6 o'clock Grace arrived, and after introductions we all settled in to a glass of wine and waited for the meal to be ready. The air was thick with tension as neither of them seemed to know what to say to each other, so we had to make small talk about everyday things until they seemed to get in the "groove" and began talking to each other. When supper was ready Joyce placed my father and I next to each other and her and her mother sat on the opposite side of the table; Joyce across from me and Grace across from my father. During the meal I noticed my father gasp a few times and wondered what was wrong. It was only when Joyce said she wanted me to help bring out the next course that I found the reason. Joyce had slipped her shoes off and run her foot up the inside of my fathers legs, but she was sure that he thought it was her mother that had done it as he kept looking at her and smiling. She then suggested that I do the same to her mother, and then maybe they would both take it from there. It was a good idea and when I returned I did as I was told and saw the look of surprise and glee on Grace's face as she looked at my father. After that Joyce and I did not need to "help" for soon Grace and my father were both letting out low moans and looked like they were in heaven. We innocently asked them were they OK and they both commented that the food was so nice and that was why they made the noises. I laughed to myself knowing the real reasons and soon I had my foot on Joyce's legs and she on mine. It was slowly turning into a touching session, and one that had a long way further to go before this night was over. When the meal was over we retired to the lounge room and before either of them had a chance to sit, Joyce beckoned me to sit with her and that way our parents could sit together and get to know each other better. At first they both looked a little worried and neither of them seemed to say much or even look at each other, when Joyce decided to start things going. She excused herself and said she would change into something more comfortable and as she went to leave she explained that as her mother was staying the night, she might as well get changed also, as they would be too drunk later to change. My father said he had enjoyed the meal and that he should get home soon, so I lied and said that I had been drinking too much and would not be able to drive him and he was welcome to stay the night. He agreed and thanked me, but luckily he had not thought about the fact that we only had the one spare bed, and Grace would be in that one. When the women returned my father saw them first and he let out a sound that I was sure he had not meant too. I looked around and saw the reason. Grace had on one of Joyce's low-cut nighties that was almost see-through and over this she had a flimsy cover that was not fully closed. We could see the top half of her breasts protruding. Joyce had on one of her thin summer bathrobes which was tied loosely around the front, and when she sat down the top opened a little and revealed that she was not wearing anything else as almost all of her breasts were exposed; and dad had not missed this sight either. I suggested to him that we were overdressed and may as well get changed now as well. Getting Even with My Mother-in-Law Ch. 02 As he had not planned on staying the night, he did not bring anything to wear so I offered him some of mine. I got him a pair of satin boxer but told him that as it was a warm night, there was no need for us to wear the top half, and he reluctantly agreed. We returned to the lounge and it was not until we sat down that I realized that Grace was sitting cross-legged and as the nightie she was wearing had a long slit up the side, her legs were bare right up to her hips. I guess dad noticed too as I saw him quickly cross his legs, but not before I noticed the bulge begin to grow in his shorts. My father seemed to become more reserved and did not speak much at all, maybe he was trying to get his cock to go down, or maybe he was having second thoughts and we had rushed this too quickly. Either way it did not take long for Joyce to notice and she quickly changed the subject so that she was asking her mother questions about sex and how long since she had any. This made my father blush, as well as Grace, but slowly Grace answered (with lies of course) and said it had been many many years since she had indulged in pleasures of the flesh, apart from with her own hands. As this talk continued my father became more restless and I gathered his cock was causing him much pain, but this was Joyce's plan. Every time Joyce reached for her glass of wine she would go slower and slower, giving my father ample opportunity to see her naked breasts, and then she would sit back and slowly cross her legs, and this just gave him access to see up her coat which was slowly coming apart further up her legs. After another 30 minutes of this action her coat was only joined where the sash went around the middle. He could see right down the front of her breasts and all but her nipples were on display for him. Meanwhile, Grace had moved so that she was sitting sideways so she could talk directly to my father. When she turned her coat had come apart and as she made herself comfortable, her nightie had crept up her arse. Even I got a surprise when I noticed she was not wearing any panties and I could see the tip of her pubic hairs. I knew if my father looked down, even for a second, he would get one really great surprise. Grace began talking to him and each time she spoke she would pat is leg, almost as though she were drilling her words into him. Eventually she no longer took her hand away, but left it on his lap. Now my father has always been a person who likes to take control of things, as well as turn the talk to sex, but tonight he was like a little boy who was just learning about sex. He was lost for words and this just made it easier for Joyce to take control and lead him closer to her mother. Joyce began to rub my leg and she made sure she did this when my father was looking at her or me, she wanted to lead him, and she was doing a great job. Slowly as she rubbed me she would go a little further up each time, and when she got to the leg of my shorts, instead of going on the outside, she let her fingers move under the shorts. Grace had her hand on dad's leg and was trying to talk to him but he was busy watching what Joyce was doing to me. Her hand had crept up to my cock and she was slowly masturbating me under my shorts, in full view of my father's watching eyes. To get my fathers attention she pulled on his leg so that it was now not crossed over the other. Without thinking he apologized for ignoring her and he turned towards her, but he had forgotten why he had had his legs crossed. Yes, his cock was erect and straining to be free, it was also leaking pre-cum, which was showing a clear wet patch on the shorts, and Grace had not missed noticing this. "Hmmmm, looks like someone is having naughty thoughts," she said as she laughed and made sure we heard her. "I guess I should look after that for you!" she added. Dad came to his senses and tried to cover up but Grace would not allow him to. She quickly slid her hand up his shorts and grabbed for his rigid cock. He tried to pull away but she would not have this, she took a firm hold of him and refused to let go. He tried to complain and he said she should not be doing this in front of us. "And why not?" she asked. "If my daughter can masturbate your son in front of us, then why can't I do the same to you in front of them? Maybe us "old folk" can teach the young ones a few tricks," she added. His face went redder than I had ever seen it; it looked like he had been out in the sun all day. Joyce and I laughed and egged him on. "Go on, put your mouth where your money is mum!" Joyce demanded. "I think you mean 'put your money where your mouth is', don't you Joyce?" Grace asked. "No mum, I mean your mouth!" she answered her mother. With that Grace took the hint (and her brave pills) and dropped her face to my fathers lap and ran her tongue over the outside of his shorts where his cock was straining. Dad tried to resist but no man is a match for a woman 'in heat'. To make things easier (or harder) for him Joyce had undone her sash and now her entire front was open for all to see. He looked across and when he saw her tits and shaved pussy he jerked slightly and Joyce just gave him a wink and told him to do whatever made him happy, as we were all adults here tonight. If that was not enough for him to get motivated, she slipped her fingers into my shorts and slipped them down, exposing my raging hard-on, before she also lowered her head onto my waiting cock. I leaned back and enjoyed her treatment on my cock, and as she sucked I saw that dad was watching very keenly. Soon he was totally immersed and did not try to complain when Grace slid his shorts down as well, so that she could finally get to see and suck his cock properly. As dad was watching Joyce suck me off and Grace was sucking him, I motioned for him to remove her nightie, but he seemed to indicate that he would not. "Come on dad, it's only fair that she remove her clothes, all the rest of us are naked!" I complained. While he contemplated this Grace took it upon herself and she removed her nightie and exposed her naked body to us as well as to him. He soon gave up watching us, instead he was taking in all the glory of her wonderful nakedness as she replaced her mouth over his cock and went on to administer a great blowjob. After sucking him some more she asked him if he wanted to lick her, or would he prefer to just stick his cock into her instead. "I can't do that here in front of them, what will they think of me?" he protested. "Why are you worried? If you take another look you will see that they are much faster than us," she replied. He looked around and got a surprise, for Joyce had stopped sucking on my cock and had straddled my lap and was bearing down on my cock. Her robe was gone, and as she took me into her she leaned in close to kiss me, and this just gave dad the perfect view to see my cock going in and out of her shaved pussy. "Go ahead dad, give her one, she is one very hot woman and you would be stupid to ignore her wishes," I laughed at him. He looked a little nervous about fucking her, and I guess fucking her in front of me was not a problem, but I felt he was worried what Joyce would say or think. I conveyed my feelings to Joyce and she laughed then she called out to him. "Dad, if you don't let her fuck you, I will come over there and fuck you myself soon! Grace, Joyce and I all let out a laugh and soon we were all urging him on to stick his cock into her. First it was Joyce telling him to fuck her mother good and hard, then I told him he prove to us that he still knew how to fuck, then Grace added her bit and said if he did not fuck her, then she would have to get me to fuck her instead, and he could just watch and masturbate. With that she got up and leant over the lounge so that her legs were on the floor and her body was across the seat and her head was lying on the back. "Now stick that big cock of yours in me or I will ask your son to do it, what will it be?" she demanded. Even my reserved and scared father could not take any more of the anguish, he quickly stood behind her and positioned his cock at her opening and shoved it into her. Joyce and I stopped fucking long enough to watch him enter her and at that time I did not know that Joyce was getting more pleasure from watching than I was. As he drove further and harder into her the more she groaned and told him to give her more, to give it to her harder and faster. "Oh fuck yeah, stick that cock deep inside of me. Oh, it feels so good, I want to feel you fuck me all night long!" she exclaimed. By now my father had abandoned all his fears and was getting into the swing of things, and from our angle his balls were really into the swing of things. We watched as he piled into her, his arms were around her and grabbing at her tits as his mouth was running all over her back, and all the time she was yelling and pleading with him to go deeper and harder into her. Joyce had slipped off of me and turned around before lowering herself back down on my cock. I guess she wanted to feel my cock inside of her while she watched my father's cock bury itself into her mother's pussy. As I watched him fucking Grace, and felt Joyce fucking my cock I felt my balls tighten and I knew it would not be long before I would orgasm. Joyce had already cum twice while we were fucking, once facing the other way and once again as soon as she had changed positions and was watching them fuck. I told her I was about to cum, but she asked me to hold off a few moments so we could cum at the same time. It was close, but I think I started just a few moments before her. Joyce stayed on my cock and we continued to watch the pair of them. "Yes, yes, yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, keep fucking my cunt, I want to feel your sperm inside of me now!" she called out. I guessed that was all my father needed to push him over the edge for soon he was grunting and groaning, pulling out and then pushing back into her as hard as he could. A few moments later he was like a wild animal and he began to call out that he was cumming and he was going to fill her full of his juice. A few moments later he seemed to collapse and he fell to the floor. We both jumped up and ran to him, thinking that maybe he had had a heart attack; but he had just lost all sensation from his legs and could not stand any longer. Grace turned around and fell down beside him; taking his head in her hands she kissed him deeply before pulling away and looking into his eyes she spoke; "I usually kiss a guy before I ever consider fucking him, but I guess you were special," she said to him. After what seemed like an eternity, my father finally opened his mouth and spoke. "That was so fucking good. It has been a long time since I have had sex. You were great!" he declared to her. Then turning to me he added: "Sorry son, but Grace is even a better fuck then your mother was!" After the initial shock of his comment I finally laughed and the others all joined in. My father then realized what he had said and turned red once more. "Don't be embarrassed big guy, I have a confession to make as well," Grace said. "You are even a better fuck then your son!" she added. My father nearly died on the spot. He could not believe what he had just heard. He did not know if it were a joke or the truth. He looked across at me and he did not need to utter a word as his eyes said it all for him. "Sorry dad, yes, Grace and I fucked a few times last week, but looks like you are the better guy as far as she is concerned," I told him. Again, everyone broke out laughing; even dad after the initial shock left him. "Well, does that mean that I get to fuck Joyce?" he asked teasingly. "hmmm, I think I would really love that dad. It would only be fair as your son fucked my mum, I should be able to fuck his dad," she stated. "When will your cock be ready to go again?" she asked. Getting Even with My Mother-in-Law Ch. 03 "Well, does that mean that I get to fuck Joyce?" he asked teasingly. "hmmm, I think I would really love that dad. It would only be fair as your son fucked my mum, I should be able to fuck his dad," she stated. "When will your cock be ready to go again?" she asked. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = After my father heard my wife's comment his eyes bulged, almost popping right out of their sockets. We could see the effect Joyce's comment had on him. He did not know if she were telling the truth, be his cock was sure delighted with what it had heard. Eventually, after what seemed like an eternity of deep thought, he finally regained his composure and spoke. "Well! I think it is beginning to feel better already, but I think tonight belongs to your mother, Grace", he spoke to no one in particular. "But if you are serious, and my son does not complain, I would certainly like to take you up on that offer another time" he added with a smile and a wink. "Dad, I think tonight does belong to my mother, but I am sure we can work something out for another time if you like. I know your son would like to fuck my mother, and I have already agreed that he should as she has gone too long without, sooooo, I don't see why you and I can't have the same privileges as well!" Joyce told him. With that said, even Grace put her comments in and said she would love to have both me and my father take care of her needs, but tonight she just wanted my father to herself. It seemed I did not have a choice in the matter as my wife and her mother had decided already what they wanted, and who with; without caring if I liked the idea or not; but who was I to complain. I felt it would be better for my wife to fuck my father, than to run around with just any other guy. We all sat back and had a few more drinks together before Grace decided it was time to take my father to the spare room where she could have him all to herself. Meanwhile Joyce and I went to our room where we made love again and then talked about the situation at hand. We decided to leave it up to her mother and my father to make the next move. We realized that, as they were older then us, they would not be so keen to have sex as often as we did. The next morning Joyce and I awoke around 9am, and deciding to go and get something to eat, we crept quietly into the kitchen so as not to wake the "old dears", but we were wrong. As we were about to walk into the kitchen we heard their voices and they seemed to not care who heard them. They appeared to be making plans to meet again so that they could indulge in more pleasures of the flesh with each other. Thinking we should leave them to their privacy, I told Joyce we should go back to bed, but she said she wanted to see their faces when we walked in. I thought about this for a few moments and then agreed it would be fun, so we both entered the kitchen. "I don't know about you Grace, but I would love to do it next Friday if that is fine with you" my father said to her. "Shit! Do you think it will take that long before you are ready to fuck again? I would be happy to do it again next Tuesday or Wednesday, if you feel up to it" she replied to him with a giggle. Joyce and I looked at each other in amazement, as they did not seem to care that we, their kids, were now sitting at the same table, and listening to them make plans to fuck each other. We looked at each other and just grinned, before finally Grace looked at us. "What do you two think, should we wait until next Friday, or should we just do it on Tuesday?" Grace asked us. "Mum, that is up to you two, we can't tell you when you should get together and fuck, only you two can decide that!" Joyce replied. "Not us!" my father snapped, "Grace and my son, and you and me, she is talking about!" he added. Once again Joyce and I were dumbfounded. We could not believe what we had just heard. We had both assumed that they were planning and talking about them getting together, but we were wrong. They were arranging for us to fuck with them! Neither of us had expected this. Mind you, Joyce the night before had commented that she wouldn't mind fucking my father, but even she hadn't decided as of then if she was game enough to go to bed with him. Or at least not just yet, maybe in a few weeks or months time. "Well, come on Joyce, you said last night you fancied having his father, so when's it to be?" she demanded. You know how much I like to have him fuck me, so when can I have him again, and you can try his father?" she added. After we both got over our initial shock we began to stumble our words like little kids caught smoking behind the shed. "Ah, ah, um, well" we both seemed to be uttering. "Come on son, make up your mind, I can't wait to get my cock between your wife's legs. She said she wanted me, so when's it to be; Tuesday, Wednesday or next Friday night?" he demanded". I looked at Joyce, and she at me; both trying to get the other to make the decision first, but neither of us budged. "Ha ha ha ha" they both laughed. "We got you both!" they said in unison. I am not sure about Joyce, but I know that I felt so stupid at that very moment. The old bastard, I should have known that my father would have to have the last laugh. He had obviously set us up; they must have planned this and waited to hear us coming into the kitchen. After we finally understood they had been joking, we all ate breakfast and had a good laugh. About 10am my father declared that he had to get home, so I changed out of my shorts and into something a little more respectable and I drove him home. "You know son, I was only half joking earlier. If Joyce were not your wife I would happily jump in and fuck her if she asked, but I guess that is never going to happen, is it? You would never allow me to fuck her, and I know she was only joking last night to get even with me. Isn't that true son?" he stated as he got out of the car. I was about to try and make a comment, but I was not sure what to say. Before I had a chance, my father looked back at me and smiled. "You don't have to say a word boy, just promise me you will tell Joyce what I just said. OK?" he asked. With that said he briskly walked towards his front door; not once looking back, but instead he just waved backwards at me over his shoulder. The shit-stirring prick, he just had to have the last laugh and leave me guessing once more. When I arrived back home I was not sure if I should tell Joyce what my father had said, but before I could even open my mouth to say I was back, Joyce rushed to me, threw her arms around me, and said I would not believe what her mother had said after I had left. "Joyce, you have let your husband have sex with me, and for that I am truly grateful. You have given me his father to fuck, and that was truly amazing. You only got to fuck one guy" Grace had told her daughter. "Don't you want to try his father as well?" She asked. I could not believe what I was hearing. Not only was my father trying 'mind games' on me, but her mother was doing the same to her daughter as well! And when I looked into Joyce's eyes, I could see tears running down her face. She was obviously hurt and upset by what her mother had said to her. Still not wanting to tell Joyce what my father had said when I dropped him off, I instead took her into my arms and told her not to worry about what her mother had said. I explained to her that it was probably just the after-effects of the night before. After all, her mother had just broken through a barrier that she never would have ever dreamt about; she had not only had sex with her daughter's husband, with approval, but she had then openly had sex with another guy in front of her daughter. She was just on some sort of a 'high'. "But darling, I am not crying because mum has upset me, I was upset with myself for even considering doing it with someone else, let alone your father" she wept. "What do you mean?" I asked. "You see, last night I was still just joking to your dad, but all night I dreamt of his naked body; even when we had sex alone, I imagined it was his cock entering me and not yours" she cried. "I felt so ashamed and scared, and then my mum comes out and tells me I should fuck your dad, as she said his cock felt so nice inside of her! I just don't know what to think or do." she declared. I was stunned, not by the fact that Joyce had thought of my dad in that way, but more by the fact that she had felt that way. I guess now, after the fact, that I realized that my father still had a great body, and his cock is much bigger than mine. I just did not expect her to tell me this way. I suppose I actually expected her last night to just fuck him, but when she did not, I presumed she had been joking. Now the truth was out! "So you have the feelings that you want to fuck my dad then?" I asked. "Would you mind, and do you think he was serious about what he said?" she replied. I told her what my dad had said when I dropped him at his house, and after that Joyce was very red in the face. I'm not sure why, but I guess that even older guys can still flatter the younger women with their advances. While Joyce and I were talking about my dad, and Joyce's feelings, I had been holding Joyce and trying to comfort her, and she had begun to respond and was then running one hand up my back and the other was rubbing my cock through my pants. The mood was getting us both, and before we knew it we were pulling at each other's clothes, trying to get them free. One thing led to another, and before we knew it we were on the lounge and making out in a very serious fashion. First her top and bra was off, next my shirt and then my trousers were sliding down my legs. "Mind if I join you, or at least sit and watch the two of you?" Grace called out as she entered the room. I had forgotten all about her mum. Apparently when I drove my dad home she had decided to have a lie down and catch up on some sleep. I found out, much later, her and my father had been 'at it' most of the night. Joyce and I were embarrassed, but at the same time we were too far into the mood, and as well, her mother had watched us the night before, so we just continued with what we were doing, trying to stay oblivious to her presence. Soon Joyce was begging me for attention so I slid down between her legs; raising them over my shoulders I pushed my face between her legs and started to give her pussy the attention it desired. I was busy going at it and she was purring and moaning and we were both not worried about her mother being somewhere nearby, when I heard Joyce begin to moan even louder, even though I was licking softer. I paused for a moment and looked up at her and was surprised to see that Grace was sucking on one of her tits. My initial reaction was disbelief, but after taking in the sight of a mother sucking her daughter's tit I went back to the job at hand and kept on licking and sucking. Soon Joyce was bucking and moaning, and it was obvious Joyce was enjoying all the attention. A few minutes later I decided she was ready to receive my cock; I moved up higher and positioned my cock at the entrance of her wet pussy, and as I was about to enter, Grace stopped sucking on Joyce's tit and told me to stop. I could not understand why, but soon it became apparent as she pushed me back and told me she would make sure I was hard, and wet enough, to enter her daughter. As I laid back Grace moved down over my groin and began to take my cock into her mouth. I could not believe that she was doing this while Joyce, her daughter, was there as well. It was one thing that Grace and I had fucked and Joyce knew, but to have her sucking my cock while her daughter was present, was another. My mind was racing, thinking of all the possible troubles, but my cock was also racing, thinking of all the possibilities. "Geez mum, you sure do know how to suck a cock!" Joyce said. After the initial shock of having Grace sucking my cock while I was licking her daughter's pussy, I decided to just go with it and enjoy the moment. When Grace released my cock I slid up to take my position at Joyce's ready and waiting cunt. Once I had slipped my cock inside of her, I began to slowly pound into her, and at the same time Grace had taken a hold of my balls and was rubbing them. The more I pounded, the more Grace moaned. Looking back to see why she was moaning, I saw that while she had one hand on my balls, her other hand was rubbing her clit; all of this and Joyce making sure that she took in every sight before her. Soon Grace was bringing herself to a point of no return and she had let go of my balls and was then paying all her attention to herself. "Let's change positions" Joyce called out. Thinking that she just wanted to have me take her doggy style or such, I pulled out of her and waited to see which way she wanted it next, but instead of changing positions, she instead told her mother it was her turn to feel me inside of her. By this point my cock was in control of my actions, and it was not worried, as long as there was a hole for it to enter. Grace lent forward so that she was on her hands and knees, so I moved behind her and entered her before she changed her mind. As my cock went in and out of her already wet pussy, she grabbed at her daughter's legs and began to pull her towards her. Next I was treated to a view most guys can only dream of. Grace lowered her head and was licking Joyce out as I was reaming her from behind. My balls began to tighten as I felt the first wave of my sperm emerging from its depths. By the time I had unloaded my hot and sticky fluids into Grace, Joyce was also at boiling point and ready to explode. I withdrew from Grace and moved myself around to the side of them, where I took one of Joyce's tits into my mouth and sucked, as my free hand reached up and caressed one of Grace's tits. Soon it was over as Joyce let her juices loose onto her mother's tongue. We all collapsed onto the bed and dozed off for a time. When I came to, Joyce and Grace were already awake and having a "mother / daughter" chat. But not any sort of chat, Grace was telling Joyce how she just had to try my father's cock inside when she got the chance. I sat stunned as I listened to Grace describe the feelings that my father had given her. "Sorry, I did not realize you were awake again. Please don't be offended, you are a great fuck, but your father just has so many more ways of pleasing a woman of my age, I just feel that Joyce would benefit from his tutoring," she explained. Grace continued to tell her daughter all about the ways my father made her feel, and soon Joyce was letting out a slow moan as her hand began to caress her pussy while she listened to her mother. "Hmmm, he does sound rather interesting, maybe I will try him next time. That is if you don't mind?" she said to me as she bought herself to a climax. "After pondering this for a few moments I leaned towards her and kissed her moist lips and told her that it was only fair that she should have the same freedoms and fun as I had been allowed with her mother. A very small grin came across her face as she took in what I had just said. "So, how does Wednesday night sound to you two? Do you think you will both be free, and ready, for another night like last night?" Joyce cooed at us. The scene was set, it was soon arranged between us that the four of us would get together on Wednesday night and have some more 'fun' together, and if my father was willing, and Joyce did not lose her nerve, then Joyce would end up with my father instead of me. In a funny sort of way I was actually looking forward to what would happen on Wednesday. Just the thought of watching my wife fuck another man, not just any other man, but my father, was already starting to make my cock stand up hard once more. I went to the other room and called my father and told him of our plans. He was surprised at first that Grace had got us to agree, but soon he was exuding his eagerness to attend the 'party' and said he would not push Joyce to fuck with him, but he did hope she would let him have a turn with her. It appeared that my father had many deep and inner secrets that I never could have imagined he had inside. The horny old bastard sounded like he was drooling over the phone, just talking about Joyce.