Part Eight

Ted could tell that something had changed from the moment he walked in the house. Usually at this time of night there'd be pots and pans banging in the kitchen as his wife made dinner. He'd hear music echoing from the girls' rooms upstairs. The unmistakable bustle of a household in motion would greet him.

Today, though, he heard none of those familiar sounds. The radios were quiet. The pans were silent. Yet there was a palpable sense of expectancy. Wondering what the change could portend, he set about searching the house for his family.

When he found them in the living room, he nearly dropped his briefcase in shock. There, standing in a line, were his wife and two daughters, bedecked in all manner of sexy lingerie. He literally had to remember to close his mouth, so great was the shock. Before he could bring himself to voice a question, his wife spoke, "Welcome, dear, to your new household. First, I, and the girls, of course, want to apologize for not being as good a family as we could've been. We know you're under a lot of stress, and we want you to know that from now on, we'll all be here to take care of your stress . . . in whatever way we can."

"Yeah Pops!" Kim piped in, "Since you're in charge here, we thought you should get to choose what we wear when you're around. To, you know, make it as nice as possible for you."

"We thought we'd start with the three uniforms that our friends and their moms are wearing," Kath continued. Was that really his Kath signing on with this? He could hardly believe it! "It's just for starters, though. We'll wear whatever you want us to, or nothing at all. However you want us! So, whaddaya think?"

Ted could actually feel the smile spreading across his face. So Terri had finally gotten the message? He wondered for a moment what had finally gotten through her thick skull. Had she caught wind of the plan to give a woman 'secretary' to every man at FEMA? But any speculation could wait for later. Instead, he began to study the curvaceous and sexy women before him. Kim had elected to keep her beautiful full teenage breasts uncovered, and wore only a white garter, white g-string panties, white nylons and high heels. He was pleased to notice that her nipples were hard from the excitement of standing half-naked before him. Kath, his dear Kath, had gone in exactly the opposite direction. She wore a semi-transparent black bra, a black garter and stockings and high heels. Without any panties, her pussy was perfectly framed for his viewing pleasure. How he'd gone so long without seeing her sweet slit was a mystery to him. But her freshly trained patch beckoned to him, and he knew that very soon he'd be splitting her open with his thick, hard cock. Terri had combined the best of both girls. She wore neither a bra nor panties, leaving her most important assets open and available to him. With only thigh high stockings and high heels, she was the most boldly wanton, and ready for any sexual activity he might have in mind.

They're all mine! He could only marvel at how horny that made him feel. It was all he could do to keep from throwing them all down and fucking them one after the other. And he would do that, some night in the future. But now, the situation called for a little more restraint. He had to impress upon them that he did everything for a reason. And that they shouldn't question his reasons.

"Kim, why don't you turn around so I can see how that looks from every side. And then bend over, first facing away and then facing me." How nicely the panties cradled her butt cheeks. And when her tits dangled as she bent over; he almost pulled her close to suckle on them. The topless look definitely had its advantages.

When Kath twirled, Ted instantly changed his mind to favor the bottomless look. He could barely tear his gaze from his daughter's virginal slit. And when she bent away from him, the sight of her exposed pussy lips sent a sharp thrill through him. Bottomless was definitely the way to go!

Then Terri made him question that choice. She twirled and danced for him with the energy of a teenager, making him want her more powerfully than he had in weeks. His cock hardened further at the thought of having three cunts ready to do his bidding any time he wanted. And doing anything he wanted. Maybe now wasn't the time to make a decision on a family uniform. He'd been denied other pleasures for too long.

"Maybe I should test out each outfit. Lay down on the floor. All of you! Now!" He watched as they scrambled onto the floor. Only his wife lay in a good ready-to-fuck position, with her legs bent and her pussy open. Kim and Kath lay flat-legged on the floor. No matter. He'd teach them what he liked in good time. He'd also teach them how to properly disrobe him. For now, he simply pulled off all his clothes and left them in a heap. No time for niceties.

He went to Kim first, kneeling down to straddle her body, so his throbbing cock nestled nicely between her full breasts. This outfit would certainly give him good access to her most voluptuous parts, especially if he wanted a tit fuck. As if reading his mind, Terri called out, "Squeeze your breasts together for him, dear." So encouraged, he stroked his member in and out of her valley, before finally breaking her hold on him and pressing the mushroom tip into her mouth. She greedily accepted it, eagerly running her tongue up and down its length. He became mesmerized by the intense contrasts of the moment. Her pink tongue against his pale skin. Her soft lips against his hard rod. Her breath alternately heating and cooling his organ. He let her choose her own path, and was moaned in pleasure as she took his balls into her mouth, alternately sucking and licking them. She dribbled kisses up the shaft, then let her tongue rasp over the purple head. At that he knew he'd have to leave before he left his spunk on her face. He had two more stops to make.

With a quick thank you, he rolled off and poised himself between Kathryn's legs. Her stockings led his gaze directly to her freshly trimmed slit, which almost seemed to quiver as he contemplated how great it would feel to thrust himself inside it. Looking at her innocently enthusiastic face, he knew he'd have to rein in his passion for the moment, or her first experience with a real man might be a traumatic one. Again, as if by mental telepathy, his wife moved in and grasped his cock, pressing it against the entrance to his youngest daughter's pussy. "Take her. She's yours," she said simply, giving his manhood an extra squeeze. With that encouragement, he thrust himself into her hot, tight and tingling box. With every inch his eyes held hers, basking in the enjoyment of watching their life together change.

With long, languid strokes he fucked her, looking down occasionally to enjoy the sight of his now slick tool sliding down into her slit, then tugging at the folds of her pussy as it reappeared. She was so tight and steamy he couldn't believe it. A man with more girth than him would probably blow his load after just the first few strokes. Kim and now Kathryn had both proved that teen pussy was the absolute best.

Once again it took most of his willpower to pull out. He'd have plenty of opportunities to please and enjoy his girls. But he still had one task to complete: rewarding his wife for her about face.

"I don't know what changed your mind, but I'm glad you did. Now we can really get to the task of getting this family ready for The Presentation," he said. Of course, it wasn't just about The Presentation anymore. He'd seen the attention other men were getting in their households, and he wanted some of it himself. After all, wasn't he the one earning the wages, bringing home the bread and paying the penalty in stress? Supporting him was their job. Now they were finally doing it.

At his gesture she flipped over onto her hands and knees, her butt in the air and her tits pressed hard against the carpeting. He'd intended to take her doggy style, but now the pink rose of her asshole inspired a thought. He'd go from the tight feel of Kim's mouth around him, to the tighter feel of Kath's teen twat, to the tightest of all ­ his wife's fine ass. Pausing only to wipe some spit on his cock head for lubricant, he crouched over her and speared her ass, punching all the way in as she keened in surprise and discomfort. Good. It had taken too long for her to come around. And while watching their first anal fuck, his girls would understand that there was a new big dog in the house. And they were no more than bitches kept around to please him.