Author: emeritus
Title: emeritus | Fate (Chapter 02)
Part: Chapter 02
Universe: Home
Summary: John discovers his wife Peggy is enjoying her boss, and
her dad. And then...
Keywords: MF, FF, Mf, mF, MM, cons, incest, bi, cheat, swing,
group, orgy, exhib, oral, anal, mast
Revision: 1.00
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STANDARD DISCLAIMER
The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT
entertainment. It contains material of an adult, explicit,
SEXUAL nature. If you are offended by sexually explicit content
or language, please DO NOT read any further.
All characters in this story are fictitious; any similarity to
any persons, places, individuals or situations is purely
coincidental. The author does not necessarily condone or endorse
any of the activities described in this story.
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
the written permission of the author. Posted with permission by
Pookie (pookie_grrl@hotmail.com).
Copyright � 2002-2003 emeritus. All rights reserved.
Posted by Pookie with permission.
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Fate
By emeritus
Chapter 2 - Confrontation
When I got home Peggy was in the kitchen. I called to her and
followed her voice. As I turned into the kitchen I saw my lovely
lady standing at the sink, wearing the top to her microscopic
string bikini that showed the full swell of her round breasts
covering only the nipples and the larger areolas. Below she had
on a pair of extreme cut off shorts, the cheeks of her ass showed
nicely below the frayed legs of the shorts. I laughed to myself,
she wore this when she wanted to distract me, and it worked. Now
I wondered if it worked as well on other men as well as it
normally did on me? Of course it did. It called for a delay, I
had to have some of my wife's hot pussy now, but before we slept
we would work through this one way or the other.
I walked up behind my girl and slid my hands under her arms, up
under her tiny top onto her bare beauties that filled my large
hands to overflowing. I squeezed and rolled them the way I love
to do, the way she loves for me to do. They felt so soft and
smooth and cushiony, yet firm, and when I touched her nipples
they were already hard and I heard her as she sucked in her
breath quickly as she leaned back into me, pushing her ass into
my hard cock. She moaned, "Oh John baby, that feels so good, am I
going to get stretched by my favorite cock?"
She often used that phrase to tease me. Today it was loaded with
new significance. I was hunching my hard cock into her ass along
the groove. As I dry fucked her she had her hand on my neck and
was kissing me over her shoulder. I dropped one hand to the
waistband of her shorts. I felt her suck in her tummy to make it
easier for me. I popped the top button, then pushed the zipper
down as I slid my hand inside over her bare extremely wet pussy.
She never wore panties with this "fuck me" outfit. I slid two
fingers into her pussy, and froze for an instant when I realized,
like the previous night right after she got home from fucking her
dad, her pussy was looser than normal. I thought, my god, she got
fucked today too. I was finger fucking my darlin as she moaned
and hunched into my hand. My thoughts were running wild. It had
to be Sam; Shirley said they had been locked up together. I had
to stop my thoughts, I was about to cum in my frigging pants I
was so excited. My Peg was fucking her boss in addition to her
dad... how many others? Damn I loved this.
The weird part is I still wasn't the least bit upset. Just a lot
more turned on... I pushed her shorts down and she stepped out of
them, I bent her over the sink and she automatically spread her
legs to give me freer access. My cock slipped into the hilt
easily, Sam must have a big cock. There was no question she was
freshly fucked. She was even slicker than usual, I was fucking
her in some other man's cum.
I knew I wouldn't last long. My hand found her clit and I diddled
it rapidly, I was so close to cumming, to adding my cum to her
dad's and Sam's. I had to get her off quickly. I pinched her clit
and fucked her hard and fast... It worked. She let out a soft
scream and shuddered all over as she squeezed my cock with her
cunt muscles, causing me to lose it. God it felt so good. I shot
hard, and then another and another, now we both were shaking as I
flooded her pussy, as I pressed my spurting cock in as far as I
could, feeling her cervix around the head of it. My wife had the
sweetest pussy in the world I was convinced. And apparently, so
were several others.
She sort of lay there draped over the sink, trying to recover.
Actually gasping for air. I was doing some of that huffing and
puffing myself. Soon my cock dropped out of her limply with a
sucking sound. I stood up and reached for a paper towel, wet it
and cleaned myself, then I reached between her still spread legs
and wiped our juices off somewhat. She giggled,
"Thank you sir. That was lovely."
I don't know what caused it but I kissed her neck and then said,
"As good as your dad?"
She spun around with a look of panic on her face. Her eyes were
like saucers. She stood nude before me now in more ways than her
body. Her mouth opened and closed silently as if she couldn't
force any words out. She looked away from me, and then back
several times. I picked up her shorts and halter top and handed
them to her. "Go take a shower and collect yourself, then we need
to talk."
She just starred at me for a moment in shock and then turned and
silently headed for our bathroom. I couldn't let her go like that
I said
"Wait." And I held my arms open and she ran into them.
"Oh John, please don't hate me?"
"I don't hate you baby, I love you, strangely the things I have
found out don't anger me, don't even make me jealous. As a matter
of fact my sexy wife, what they did is turn me on. I got so
excited watching you fuck your dad I almost came in my pants. We
have to talk but go take your shower, gather your wits and hurry
back." And I kissed her hard. She looked up and I got this half,
sort of tentative smile, like she wasn't at all sure what was
going on with me. She couldn't figure out if she was in trouble
with me or not. I finally knew a lot of what I wanted. We would
stay together but our lives would never be the same.
It was an unusually long time before I heard the shower. I was
just getting ready to go see if she was ok when it finally came
on. I was standing there with my limp cock still hanging out. I
tucked it away in my Dockers and zipped up. I poured us both a
stiff shot of scotch and then turned the fire out from under
whatever she was cooking, first things first.
I sat our drinks on the coffee table in the living room. Mine
went down in no time and I got up for another. Easy, I cautioned
myself, you need a clear head for this Bubba. I sat my half empty
glass beside hers and wondered where would I start. That was
easy, I would just tell her what happened, what I had seen.
Later, maybe another day, I would tell her about my loose pussy
observation today and that I suspected she was fucking Sam too. I
had never been calmer or more in love with my wife than I was at
that moment. I hoped she didn't have a heart attack up there.
It seemed forever, I heard the shower go off, then drawers
opening and closing. Long silences. Finally I heard her coming
down the stairs. I looked up and she had on an old sweat suit.
She still looked great even in that rag. The look on her face was
like a condemned prisoner. She looked at me tentatively and
silently sat on the couch, at the other end from where I sat.
She had been crying, it seemed clear she wasn't going to try to
lie out of it. I appreciated that. After a few moments when it
was clear she wasn't going to start I said,
"Want to know how I know?"
"Yes", she said in a small voice.
I told her the story in great detail, how I walked into the
house, heard them, watched them fuck, watched them 69, then left
to try and understand how my wife could cheat on me, and with her
dad? And then how I came home and had to jack off I was so damn
turned on by what I had seen."
I went on, "I need to know why? I had always believed you loved
me. Were happy with me. So how, why and when did this start.
Obviously you guys were very good with each other. Looked like a
lot of practice went into yesterday's performance. Tell me
straight Peggy, have you fallen out of love with me?"
"No, no, no John. I adore you. You have made me happier than I
ever dreamed possible. I could never fall out of love with you. I
am so sorry... believe me I will do anything to fix this. Please
don't leave me. We have so much together. I love you so."
I replied in a soft voice, "And I love you, you are the center of
my world. Always have been. I have always felt such love from
you. Strangely I'm not mad, just crazy curious?"
She looked at me with a glimmer of hope. "You're not going to
divorce me?"
"No way baby, not for this, probably not for any reason, but you
have a lot of talking to do."
She noticed her scotch and picked it up and downed it in one
motion.
"Thank you for the drink, I think I need another please."
Her voice was getting stronger as she became more confident that
my feelings were not hostile.
I got up and fixed us both another. I was feeling bad for making
her cry. I didn't want that to happen. I just wanted her to know
I knew about her affairs, at least two of them, that I still
loved her but we needed to work through this. I handed her the
new drink and lifted my glass in toast and said,
"To us?"
She looked at me funny as if I had said something unreal. I
repeated the toast,
"To us. To our future."
She smiled weakly and raised her glass,
"To us, to our future. Oh John, tell me we have a future."
I held my arms open in the obvious invitation and she flew across
into them. Our kisses were light butterfly kisses, trying to kiss
every square inch of space on the other's face and neck. Her
braless breasts felt so good on my chest I started to get hard
again. I pulled my lips away and held her close saying,
"I do love you kitten, I don't think I could ever leave you. But
I need to know how this happened. I need to know everything about
this. I gotta say, the two of you really looked hot with you
riding his big cock... Your dad's big cock."
She blushed, that happened rarely with my lady. It took a lot to
cause her to blush. Then she smiled and said,
"You liked watching us?"
"Yes, I loved watching you."
She kissed me again and said,
"I was so afraid, I was afraid you were going to leave me. I'm so
glad you aren't. Why aren't you? Most men would, like that guy in
your office."
"Well that guy in the office isn't, and neither am I. I talked
him into asking his wife to come home and the two of them try to
make a go of it. They are together again talking, like we are.
That is what I want us to do first. I am sorry I scared you but
this is new territory for me. Like I told Stan, when you have a
beautiful sexy wife other men are going to want to fuck them too.
If they do it isn't automatically a reason for divorce. Not if
you love each other."
Her voice was still small and unsure,
"What do we do? What do you want me to do?"
"We talk. You can just try to tell me what I need to know. I have
got to get really comfortable with this... or if you would rather
I can ask questions."
"I would rather you asked questions. I promise I will answer them
as best I can."
I kissed her again and hugged her close. She was lying on top of
me as I leaned back into the corner of the couch. My cock was
standing up again. I patted her sweet little ass and she wiggled
her pussy against my cock and smiled up at me. I asked,
"How long have you been fucking your dad?"
She blushed again and looked down at my chest. After a long pause
while I just lay there she looked back at me and said,
"Since my sophomore year in High School." My cock jumped against
her. She pressed back and smiled bigger.
I was stunned, hell that was some 26 years before. I blurted out,
"Through all those years?'
She looked less concerned now as she smiled and nodded.
"No breaks, regular sex, while we were dating?"
"Yes. I had both of you for a while. I was a very lucky girl. But
when you and I got engaged I told dad it was over. And for the
next five years you were my only man, then the kids came.
Remember the trip I went on with daddy? On that trip with daddy,
the motel was too much for us and we fucked all night. Since then
it has been regularly, probably average once or twice a week. It
was a lot more when he was younger. He has slowed down some."
"He looked pretty damn capable to me."
She cracked a small smile, "He is, since Viagra came on the scene
he never has a problem. We just have to plan an hour ahead. John
this is hard for me to talk about. I am so sorry. I never wanted
to hurt you. It started so long ago, we both loved it and it just
continued, like any girl going to visit my dad, we just did a
little more than some father-daughter pairs. I will tell dad it
is over. I never felt anything but love and pleasure from the sex
with dad. You know how I love sex."
I chuckled, "I sure do, but I learned even better lately?"
Again she blushed. I continued, "I know this is hard on you but I
have to know. I don't like the deceit. I hate that you lied, that
you hid something so important from me."
"I hate that too, but I loved you so much and who would marry a
girl who was joyfully fucking her father? I was so afraid you
would leave me so I kept it to myself"
"I think I would have married you no matter what..."
She stared at me and I continued, "After the shock I realized I
loved watching you get fucked. I loved the idea that you fucked
around on me. I know that sounds weird but truth is I love it
that you are fucking your dad..."
"God I am so relieved. That sounds like you... want me... to
continue?"
"I guess I do. I see no reason to stop something that gives so
much pleasure to two people I love, and it takes nothing from me.
You have never neglected me. I want to hear all about it, maybe
watch, maybe even join in someday. I also have some ideas for the
future my love. Ones I think you will love."
"I am having trouble absorbing this baby. You find out I am
fucking my dad, and it makes you hot instead of pissed off. You
tell me I should continue. Darling that is so wonderful, I love
you so much, thank you. It would have killed daddy if I had
stopped it. Are you sure? Am I going to wake up and find an angry
man any moment?"
"Not a chance, but try to understand, the idea of it excites me,
I would love to hear how it started, did he take your cherry?
Hell I would like to hear about everyone you have fucked. The
idea stirs me to my depth. And I have new things I want us to
think about trying."
"New things? Sexual things?"
"Yeah, very sexual. Some of it is far out but then so is fucking
your dad."
She grinned but I interrupted what she was about to say with, "We
will talk about that later, right now I need you. Lets go to bed
and make love. "
She was happy to join me. It was some of the best sex we had ever
had. My wife came over and over like she would never stop and I
damn near passed out I came so long and so hard. It was glorious.
(continued in Chapter 3)
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Copyright � 2002-2003 emeritus. All rights reserved.
Posted by Pookie with permission.