Author: emeritus
Title: emeritus | Fate (Chapter 03)
Part: Chapter 03
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 3 - Confession


The next morning was Saturday, at breakfast, as Peg set my coffee 
in front of me, she leaned down and kissed me sweetly.

"I want you to know how much I love you and how much I appreciate 
the way you have reacted to learning about my dad and I. Over all 
the years I have worried about what would happen when you found 
out. It had to happen sooner or later. Some how I thought it 
might be like this. I hoped it would be. You are so easy going 
and our love is so solid, I hoped this would be the way you 
handled it. I wanted to tell you since day one but I was afraid. 
And it was so easy to just do it and be quiet. Just know I am 
yours totally, I will do anything you want me to. I trust you 
with every fiber of my being. What I do with my dad will never 
take away from you my dearest husband."

I kissed her again and said, "Be careful what you say, hon. I 
might be more kinky than you think."

She smiled with this funny look on her face. "I repeat, I am 
yours," as if challenging me.

I sipped my coffee as she sat down over hers and just looked at 
me as I sat there pondering some of the things I had fantasized 
about over the years. I had so many questions I didn't know where 
to start. When did I want to ask her who else she had fucked or 
was currently fucking? How did I tell her I wanted us to have 
open sex with others, including our children? How do you broach 
the fact you want to see your wife with another woman? How would 
she feel about me with other women? Then I started.

"Peg I think we may have opened Pandora's box. But I think we 
will both enjoy it. First I want us to be completely and totally 
honest with each other from now on. No lies ever. OK?"

She smiled and nodded, "No lies, no more... I promise."

She stared at me and then said, "You have a lot on your mind 
don't you? I have some things to tell you. No more lies right, I 
assume you want to know if there has been others, besides daddy?"

I chuckled, "From that little intro, obviously there have been."

She dropped her eyes and just nodded.

"Very many?" I asked.

She blushed and asked, "How many is many?"

"Is it over a dozen?"

"No, no of course not."

I smiled, "More than six?"

She shook her head to indicate no, then said, "three," and she 
looked at me to see my reaction and added, "four counting daddy."

I didn't react. My mind was rushing all over the place wondering 
who. My cock was as hard as it had ever been. "I need to know 
who."

"Oh baby, please love me, this is so hard. Now I feel so 
embarrassed."

"I do love you, don't be embarrassed and I am not upset at all, I 
am a little surprised. I didn't have a clue. How could I have 
missed catching on?"

"Over the years I tried to make it up to you every way I could, I 
never said no to you for sex, I did anything you wanted to do 
sexually. I tried to be the best wife I could be for you, 
sexually and every other way. I won't lie, John, I enjoyed the 
outside sex every time. I love sex and I love variety and it has 
all been good. I somehow didn't feel what I was doing was wrong 
because you never did without anything from me. I know society 
doesn't see it that way, but I do."

"Good, I am glad you enjoyed it but I think you are stalling, 
Peg."

She blushed and dropped her eyes. "Can I tell it my way, from the 
beginning?"

"Sure, but I want details."

"Daddy was my first, we had always been so close. When I hit 12, 
I learned to masturbate.  After that, my eyes were open and I 
looked a lot. I watched my parents fuck about a million times. 
They did everything and I would watch and get myself off 
imagining it was me, not mom, getting fucked. Then I started 
getting this idea of seducing Daddy. I noticed him staring at my 
body as it matured and I ran around in next to nothing to entice 
him. He loved to look but nothing else happened. Then one week 
when I was just 14, mom went to see her folks in California and 
left the two of us alone for a week. I was determined to loose my 
virginity that week one way or the other.  It was going to be 
daddy or the first guy I ran into after giving up on daddy."

I smiled and said, "Sounds like you, you always were determined 
to get what you wanted."

"I got you.  Didn't I, John?"

"You did and you still have me... But go on please?"

"I hung around with daddy. I didn't wear panties or a bra that 
week and I was already a c cup. I flashed my bare body at him at 
every chance and after a couple of days of his looking, but 
nothing else.  I got exasperated and said 'Daddy damn it, don't 
you know I am alive?' He was startled but he looked at me for a 
few minutes, smiled and said, 'Kitten I am only too aware of you 
and what you have been doing. Driving me crazy, teasing me with 
your sexy little body. Do you think I am dead?' I was thrilled, 
he had noticed. I remember so well the next moment when I said, 
'Daddy, I'm not teasing you. I have seen you and mom do it so 
many times and in so many ways and I want you to do me too. Just 
like you do Mom.' He was so easy, he smiled again and said, 'Are 
you sure baby? I have wanted you for some time but I don't ever 
want to take advantage of you.' 

"'Daddy, who's idea is this anyway? I'm the one who has been 
doing all the flashing and pushing. What does it take for a girl 
to loose her fucking cherry around here.' That broke him up, 'You 
are your mother's daughter' And he pulled me into his arms and I 
felt my first lover's kiss." We fucked and sucked and it was all 
wonderful from the first touch. He taught me everything, but 
mostly how to love sex in all its forms. I stayed home from 
school the rest of the week, Dad took off from work and we fucked 
every minute we could." That went on until you and I got engaged. 
Then I suggested to Daddy we should stop and he was quick to 
comply with whatever my wishes were. We got married, had two kids 
and then daddy and I made that trip. The first night in a motel 
alone with each other was too much to resist, and we started 
fucking each other again regularly."

I interrupted, "How did you guys keep it from your mom?"

"I don't believe we did. I think she has known for most of the 
time, if not all. It has never been discussed but she gives us 
such opportunities. I swear she is trying to help us."

"Maybe mom has her own lovers?"

"Maybe, none of us look too close. I know dad and mom are as 
active as ever together. I think my dad must get fucked 5 nights 
a week. He is something else."

"She is still a very sexy woman."

Peggy laughed, "Now that would be interesting if you were fucking 
Mom..."

"How would you feel about that?"

"I think I would love it. Honey I am more open about sex than you 
ever dreamed. I would love to see you fuck my mom. And others."

"Something to think about, but you are changing the subject, who 
was your next lover?"

"Remember when your brother stayed with us for a couple of weeks 
about fifteen years ago?"

That made me look into her eyes. She stared right back, "You 
fucked my brother?"

The tone in my voice was one of disbelief.

Again she blushed and nodded. I said, "Tell me."

"We had been married about two years when Dwain came to see us. 
What you didn't know sweetheart is your brother had been hitting 
on me since you and I started dating. It had gotten to be almost 
a joke. Just sort of a comedy routine we went through. His hands 
had been on my tits even more than yours. When he visited I was 
pregnant with our first and just barely showing, but I felt huge 
and ugly. You had tried to reassure me on a daily basis that I 
was still gorgeous and sexy and desirable, but I passed that off 
as you just loved me. When Dwain showed up, he started hitting on 
me just like always. I knew he didn't love me but he wanted me. 
After resisting for a couple of days, I gave in and fucked him. 
Actually it was very good. It seemed so naughty. I was cheating 
on you. I knew I loved only you. Dwain was like a toy. But the 
sex was so damn good I couldn't seem to get enough of him. We 
fucked several times a day the whole two weeks he was there. I 
didn't see him again for two more years when he visited again. He 
wanted to resume where we left off but I wasn't pregnant and I 
didn't need him. After that he never tried again."

I picked up, "That's two?"

She seemed to have trouble looking me in the eye. "Do you hate me 
yet?"

"I could never hate you. Who was next? Who was number three?"

"Well Daddy was one, you were two, Dwain was three."

She wiggled her pussy against my cock to make sure I was still 
hard... I was.

"Number four was several years later, the kids were in High 
School. We had one of the few private swimming pools in town and 
the kids hung out here all the time. Remember Skip Jackson?"

"The star athlete? The kid that was Doug's best buddy through 
High School?"

"Yeah that one."

I didn't get it for a moment. Somehow I didn't relate a high 
school kid as a possible lover of my wife's. Then it dawned on 
me, "You fucked Skip?"

She just stared into my eyes as she saw the lust there. Then she 
nodded, without blushing this time. She rose up and cleared the 
way between us and eased down on my cock. Her pussy was so hot.

"He was over here all the time and he always sort of hung out 
with me. He looked at me like I was the sexiest thing around, 
which was really good for my ego. I started letting him see down 
my blouse, not wearing a bra so I could show him my tits. He was 
hard all the time but he tried to hide it from me. He should have 
known I was doing all the flashing to turn him on. I really 
hadn't had it in my head to fuck him yet, just enjoyed turning 
him on. It progressed until it was both my panties and bra I left 
off and I made sure he saw it all. Then one day most of the kids 
were in the pool but Skip was sitting with me and at that time I 
had positioned my legs so that only Skip had a clear view of my 
pussy in all it's wet glory. I pretended to have my eyes closed 
but watched him as he stroked his cock. He was a well hung kid 
and suddenly I knew I had to fuck him. I opened my eyes and 
stared at his cock through his brief suit. I cleared my throat 
and our eyes met. Before he had a chance to react I asked if he 
liked looking at me like he was. He just nodded and I said, 'Have 
you ever fucked a girl?' Again his eyes darted from between my 
spread legs and my eyes and he nodded again. Then I said, 'Go up 
to my bedroom and wait for me. I want you to fuck me baby. I will 
follow you up shortly.'

Without a word he headed for the back door. Our son Doug called 
after him asking where he was going. He replied something had 
come up he had to take care of. As soon as the kids in the pool 
resumed their horse play, I got up and followed him inside. When 
I closed the door to our bedroom and locked it behind me I saw 
Skip lying on our bed, stripped and stroking his lovely cock as 
he waited for me. In no time I was nude as he was and straddled 
his hard cock slowly letting myself down over it. We fucked often 
that year that he and our Doug were seniors in High School. I was 
fucking him three or four days a week on a good week, my dad at 
least twice a week and you most nights. I have never been so well 
fucked in my life. I loved it. But when Skip left for college it 
was over. He tried to get us started again in the summers but I 
had lost interest in him."

I smiled and hunched my hard cock up into my wife's surprisingly 
tight pussy.

She looked me in the eyes and said, "Do you still love me?"

"More than ever, the only regret is I never got to see you with 
these other men and boys."

"You really are ok with what I have done?"

"More than OK, baby. Maybe I am too weird but I love hearing 
about your affairs. I love that you have fucked other men, are 
currently fucking other men..."

She squeezed my cock with her cunt and said, "You feel bigger 
than ever. I'm beginning to believe you do like hearing about me 
being fucked by others. I wish I had known. I hated hiding things 
from you. I enjoyed the cheating, loved the sex... I just hated 
lying to you."

"That brings us to the last one in your list of five."

She smiled and nodded, I continued, "I think I know who it is. 
It's Sam. Isn't it?"

She squeezed my cock hard again with her pussy and smiled, "How 
did you know?" I told her about the phone call, her being in a 
meeting with Sam, the loose stretched pussy when you got home 
from that afternoon sequestered with Sam. It was the day after I 
watched you fucking your dad that I noticed how loose you were."

She just smiled, "He is big, honey, the biggest I have ever 
had... over nine inches and very fat. I love his cock. It is so 
good I can never turn him down. On trips we stay in the room and 
fuck most of the time. In the office he plows me early before 
Shirley gets there or we have meetings during the day. It has 
been going on for a year now since we both got a little drunk on 
a trip and I let him fuck me. He may be almost sixty, but he acts 
like a nineteen year old stud."

I was about to cum as I continued to fuck my wife as we talked. 
She started getting there and we both lost it together in a 
fabulous climax that almost wasted us both.

It was later as we kissed and hugged and cuddled that she finally 
looked up at me and asked, "Now where do we go from here?"

(continued in Chapter 4)

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