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 Daughter joins in - part 3
   I've just got away from two very hot women - my wife Marie and our
teenage daughter Emma.  I'm still reeling from the excitement of what's
just happened, but I have to get to work for this damned meeting.  I can't
help the fact that my cock is still showing a decided bulge in my smart
suit trousers.  Luckily, the meeting is with a group of bankers and nothing
interesting takes place.
   Keen to get back to my family, I decline the offer from the client of
going for a drink.  As I drive home as quickly as I can, I wonder what I'm
going to find.
   I put the car in the garage and go inside.  It's very quiet.  I put my
briefcase down and go to the bedroom, intending to change into casual
clothes.  I get to the main bedroom and hear the shower and Marie humming
away to herself.  I knock on the shower door.
   "I'm home, darling" I call as I return to the bedroom.
   I'm halfway out of my clothes when Marie appears in the doorway to the
en suite, wrapped in a lovely colored towel.
   "And how's my beautiful man?" she asks, grinning.
   "You're beautiful man had great problems leaving you alone with his
delicious daughter today.  By the way, where is she?" I ask.
   "Oh, Sara called and invited her for a sleepover tonight.  You don't
mind, do you?" Marie asks with a distinct twinkle in her eye.
   "Mind?" I respond.  "If she hadn't asked, I would have suggested
something like that."
   Marie laughs and deliberately turns away from me towards her own
wardrobe.
   "Emma really enjoyed us this morning," she called with her head buried
in a drawer.
   "Great.  So did we, didn't we?" I reply, laughing.
   "You certainly enjoyed her, you wicked man," Marie says, as she turns to
look at me, letting her towel 'accidentally' drop to the floor.
   I'm just pulling off my trousers and I stop, almost falling over in
sheer lust for my gorgeous wife.
   She laughs at my predicament as I seem to get tied up between belt,
trouser legs and my shirt tails.  Eventually I struggle out of them, but to
no avail.  Marie has already slipped into a little cocktail dress.
   "Remember we have guests for an hour or so this evening.  My boss!" she
explains.
   "Oh, damn.  I'd forgotten all about that.  Good that Emma went out then.
It wouldn't be good to have him perving after her all evening - again!"
   "Actually.  Emma finds older men very attractive.  She doesn't like
young boys her own age.  She gets aroused now very easily, as you saw this
morning," Marie says quietly, standing at the bedroom doorway with a sexy
grin on her face.
   "And you came far too quickly.  She must get you turned on!" she adds,
giggling.  "See you downstairs."
   My wonderful sexy wife leaves me to dress again, remembering to not be
too casual.  Marie's boss is a banker and quite formal.  His wife, on the
other hand is a real young sex bomb - she obviously chose him for his
money. She must be at least 20 years younger than him.  I'm already getting
aroused thinking about the evening.
   When I walk into the kitchen, I'm amazed to see my wife bending over the
kitchen bench.  She's pulled her dress right up to her waist and her
exquisite butt is looking at me.
   "What kept you?" she cries.  "We don't have much time!"
   This is going to be one of our quickies, I think, smiling.
   My cock is eager to get out as I unfasten my trousers and push them and
my briefs to the floor.  We do this quite often so I know that Marie is
going to be as hot as hell and ready to cum.
   I step up behind her and push my hard cock straight into her welcoming
pussy.  She gasps with pleasure and thrusts back at me.  It's hurried,
frantic and oh-so-erotic to take her like this.
   Marie cums hard and fast, groaning out noisily as her pussy spasms along
my cock shaft.  It takes me a little longer but I soon groan loudly too as
I unload deep inside her, cumming as hard as ever.
   "Did you think I was Emma?" the wicked woman asks as I slowly pull my
cock out of her pussy.
   "Maybe!" I laugh.
   "No, don't!" Marie cries as I take some tissues to wipe her pussy clean.
"I like the idea of feeling and smelling your cum on me all evening."
   She turns round and sits on the kitchen stool, her legs apart as my cum
begins to ooze from her pussy.
   "You are so naughty!" she murmurs.
   She dips her fingers into the cum pooling on the stool and then licks
them erotically.
   "Wouldn't your boss like to see you doing that?" I ask, jokingly.
   "Oh, no.  He's not into sex.  He gave that up years ago," Marie
explains.
   "Then how did he get that gorgeous young thing for a wife?" I ask,
amazed.
   "Money!" Marie says, simply.  "Just his money.  She gets her juices
elsewhere."
   I'm busy tucking my still hard cock away into my clothes as the doorbell
rings.
   "I'll go," calls Marie, walking out towards the front door with cum
juices dribbling down her legs.
   The boss comes into the lounge, striding purposefully towards me.  His
handshake is immense and almost causes me to wince.  His sexy wife follows
more demurely behind him, but she can't disguise the fact that she has an
awesomely exciting body, with long blonde hair and a very attractive face.
She smiles at me sexily as I grasp her hand lightly.  I smile back, looking
into her eyes for a long time.
   "And Daniel will pour you a drink, won't you, darling?" cries Marie
hurrying into the room to break the tension.
   I realise that I'm still holding the young woman's hand, gently and
she's making no attempt to remove it.
   "Daniel," the lovely woman purrs.  "Such a nice name.  Did you know your
daughter is staying over at our place tonight?"
   "But you're too young...." I say, too quickly.
   "Of course.  Sara is from Tim's first marriage.  An exquisite girl, all
the same," she smirks.
   Her husband, Tim, my wife's boss, immediately engages Marie in business
talk.  I was afraid of this.  I'm not much good at small talk, and now I
had to cope with an extraordinarily sexy young woman who seemed to want to
hang on my every word.
   (continued in part 4)
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Daughter joins in - part 3