My name is Gary. I'm married to Gayle who is thirty six. I'm forty seven. We
have two kids, both girls, Sam and Vanessa. Vanessa is eighteen, Sam, short for
Samantha, is seventeen. My story starts about a year ago when Sam was just
turned sixteen. She had been dating the same boy for about a month. One evening
she had confided in my wife that her period was late. It turned out that she had
been sleeping with her boyfriend, Kevin, since shortly after they had met.
Apparently they normally used condoms but on one occasion he had sex with Sam
without protection. After an anxious week her period came and all was well, but
it still came as a bit of a shock to find that your sixteen year old daughter is
having sex. Not long after this my wife got Sam on the pill, the last thing we
wanted was a pregnancy. Now that we were aware that Sam and Kevin were having
sex there seemed little reason not to let them share my daughter's bed when he
stopped over. I was hesitant at first but Gayle convinced me that they were
going to be having sex anyway so what was the point of pretending it wasn't
happening. It was strange at first seeing Sam and Kevin going off to bed in the
evening. It was also rather disturbing at first when we could hear her cries and
moans through the thin walls as Kevin took her to what sounded like several
climaxes. We pretended not to hear the sounds from our daughter's bedroom at
first but after a while it seemed to be a stimulus to our own lovemaking. The
sound of Sam's approaching climax would often be enough to set Gayle off and I
noticed that her own orgasms were becoming more noisy. I could not keep up with
Kevin's performance and Gayle and I would just cuddle each other as we listened
to our daughter in the next room. Kevin and Sam split up after about three
months. I think it was Sam who finished the relationship as she was soon going
out with someone else. Within two weeks of meeting her new friend he was
sleeping over as well. Sam and Kevin remained on good terms but things did get a
bit difficult for a while when he began dating our elder daughter Vanessa.
Looking back I can see that the difficulty was with me seeing Kevin as a partner
for Vanessa after he had been sleeping with Sam. Sam and Vanessa had no problems
and it didn't surprise us too much when we found that Kevin had stopped over one
Friday night. It came as a bit of a shock to me though when it dawned on me that
Kevin had been to bed with both my daughters. There were many nights when Gayle
and I lay in bed knowing that in rooms on each side of ours our daughters were
having sex with their boyfriends. Vanessa was the one who was now making the
most noise during their couplings and on several occasions Gayle whispered to me
that Kevin must be one hell of a lover to be getting this reaction from both our
daughters. Gayle decided to have a talk to Vanessa as we didn't want any more
alarms about pregnancies. They obviously had a good chat because Gayle was soon
dropping hints that she knew why first Sam then Vanessa were having such a good
time with Kevin. Eventually she told me that Kevin was apparently very well
endowed. Vanessa's words were something along the lines that he had a monster
down his trousers and that he certainly knew how to use it. My wife was
strangely excited by this insight into her daughter's sex life and she would
become extremely passionate in the bedroom. Unfortunately at forty seven I'm not
really able to keep up with Gayle's desires and she was soon saying that she
would have to find a Kevin of her own to satisfy her. Gayle has always been a
sexy girl and when we were younger she would need several shaggings a night to
keep her happy. As we got older and after two kids things quietened down, but
now that Gayle's desires had been awoken I knew that I wasn't really up to the
job. Gayle began to wear shorter skirts. She went back to wearing stockings from
tights and her blouses became more revealing. Also she was buying a lot of new
underwear, lacy bras, g string panties, teddies and camisoles. All this was
great news for me. My wife was now looking years younger and got admiring looks
from guys where ever we went. She was constantly wanting sex and although the
changes in her were having the desired effect I just wasn't able to perform
several times a day or night, every day of the week. It was at this time that
Kevin was staying over most evenings. He ate with us, slept with us (or rather
with Vanessa) and had breakfast with us. It was also at this time that I
realized that Gayle was actually flirting with him. Whenever she caught him
without Vanessa she would engage him in conversation and would take every
opportunity to touch his arm or brush against him. Kevin was soon showing an
interest in my wife, it would be difficult not to as she flaunted her sexy body
in front of him. I was at a loss as to what to do. I could tell her to stop but
I guessed that it might have the opposite effect or might turn her against me. I
realized eventually that I would have to come to terms with my wife's reawaken
sexual appetite and that if she was going to have an affair with someone it
would be better to be someone like Kevin. At least I knew him and would know
what was going on rather than have it happen behind my back. I didn't want to
lose Gayle either and felt there was less chance of this with someone who was
half her age. I told Gayle my feelings on this one night in bed. Both Sam and
Vanessa were away that night and so we had the house to ourselves. Gayle
admitted that she was attracted to Kevin and that she would really like to find
out what it was like to be made love to by someone who was well endowed. I knew
that she had had several boyfriends before we had dated but that she was a
virgin on our wedding night. She now wanted to sample something larger than what
I had been giving her during our married life. This had all been stirred up by
her hearing her daughters when they had been in bed with Kevin and by Vanessa
telling her how big he was and, apparently, how good it felt to have something
like that inside you. The outcome of our talk in bed that evening was that Gayle
would try to get Kevin to make love to her, but only if Vanessa didn't get hurt
along the way. The other outcome of the evening was that we had a great sex
session that lasted well into the early hours of the morning. Things moved on
quickly from that time. Gayle flirted more openly with Kevin and it was obvious
that he was responding to her, he looked almost guiltily at me sometimes when I
walked into a room where he and Gayle were alone. She reported to me one evening
that he had come up behind her and put his arms around her. She said she could
feel his cock pressing against her ass as he squeezed her. He only pulled away
when they heard me coming downstairs. On another occasion he had been tickling
her and she said they had collapsed onto the floor together. She was squirming
under him as he continued to squeeze and tickle. She said she actually had her
legs up around his waist as he lay on top of her. She said it felt really sexual
even though they were only playing around. Being the tease that she is she told
me that she pretended not to notice that her short skirt had trucked up around
her waist and that he had an open view of her lacy panties. She let him have a
good look at her before straightening her clothes. we were both very excited by
this and that night Gayle had several noisy orgasms as I used my mouth on her.
I'm sure a lot of the vocal display was for the benefit of her would be lover
who was next door with Vanessa. It was the following Tuesday when I came home
from work that I noticed a difference. The house was quiet when Gayle met me at
the door. Sam and Vanessa were out and weren't due back till late. Gayle took me
by the hand and led me to the lounge. Her first words to me were that she had
been a naughty girl today. She asked me if I could guess what had happened. I
was shaking when I asked her if it was Kevin. She said yes, Kevin had been to
see her today. It was a strange feeling standing there in front of your wife
when you know that she had just admitted to being unfaithful to you. I had a lot
of different emotions at that time ranging from confusion to excitement. Gayle
asked me if I still loved her. I said of course I do. I think I was just
relieved that she was still with me after sampling the delights of another man.
Gayle kissed me then and it turned from a simple chaste kiss to a full blown
snogging session. Without speaking we moved over to the couch. I sat Gayle down
and knelt on the floor in front of her. I ran my hands up her legs till they
were under her skirt and I could feel her panties. My desire was running away
with me as I gripped her panties and slipped them down her legs and off. She
lifted her ass and pulled the skirt up to her waist. I could see her trimmed
pubic hairs. Gayle lay back on the couch and her legs parted. I was treated to
the sight of my wife's pussy still looking red and raw where it had been ravaged
by her lovers cock. Her pussy lips were hanging open and I could see the pink
insides of her cunt. Her pussy hole had always been small and tight, even after
two kids, now it was stretched and loose. It was a dramatic visual reminder of
her infidelity but it was strangely arousing. I was gazing in awe at the sight
before me as Gayle slipped her hand down and began to run it gently over her
clit. I watched as she dipped a finger into her hole then moved it back to her
clit again. She was using the wetness from her cunt to lubricate her clit. She
was openly masturbating in front of me now and it felt right for me to do the
same. I undid my trousers and took my cock into my hand. We both continued to
wank ourselves, me with my face only a few inches from her hot, wet pussy, her
with her eyes screwed shut and her fingers running between her clit and her
hole. Gayle came first with a shuddering climax, I was close behind, my hand a
blur as I brought myself off over the carpet. We had a shower afterwards and
then she told me all about her session with our daughter's boyfriend. Gayle had
taken the day off work and had let Kevin know that she was going to be at home
on her own. He had taken the hint and had come around mid morning. They had
messed around at first, neither one quite sure how to move on to something more
serious. It had eventually happened when Kevin had told my wife that she should
be more careful when wearing her short skirts because people could see
everything she had. She pretended that she didn't understand and he told her
that he could see right up her skirt the way she was sitting at that moment. She
didn't bother to change her position and he took this as a green light and moved
in on her. She said they were soon kissing and he had his hands all over her.
Within minutes he had her stripped down to her bra and pants. She said she felt
like a slut but was putty in his hands. He next shed his own clothes and she
said she gasped as he removed his pants. His cock was enormous and was rigid up
against his stomach. There was none of the middle age flabbiness about his
erection, it stood proudly upwards and Gayle admitted that she had doubts that
she could take such a weapon. Kevin however was in total control. He removed her
underwear and then went down on her, working first one, then two and eventually
three fingers into her. He was experienced enough to know to stretch her and get
her ready before trying to insert his massive length into her. She claimed she
had already experienced a couple of small orgasms as he worked her with his
fingers before he eased her legs further apart and positioned himself over her.
She had never felt so turned on and said that she was experiencing almost a
continuous climax as he fed his cock into her. He took her slowly at first
letting her get used to his size then gradually built up a faster rhythm, his
cock going further and further into her. She felt she was being impaled on this
massive weapon. Soon he was giving her the full length and see was literally
screaming as he pulled almost all the way out then rammed it back up her. By her
description I could understand why her pussy hole had looked so ravaged. She had
never had anything like this up her, and he was fucking her to a depth that she
had never experienced before with me. And was loving it. All this had obviously
turned me on and I was sporting another erection, but when I tried to slip
between Gayle's thighs she pushed me away telling me she was too sore at the
moment. She did however let me wank myself over her tummy as she told me more
details of her afternoon. Afterwards, Gayle made me get a cloth and clean her up
where I had deposited my spunk on her. It was slightly humiliating to have
wanked myself off twice in front of her as she told me how great the sex had
been with someone else. I felt even more humiliation later as I realized that
Kevin had fucked both my daughters and my wife as well. It was plain that Gayle
would want a repeat performance with her new lover and he obviously wanted the
same. After their next session Gayle told him that I was aware of their
relationship and that it had my approval. From that moment on Kevin began to
dominate me, it began with simple things like getting me to fetch him a Coke
from the fridge to bringing him breakfast in bed. I went along with all this and
it wasn't long before our girls noticed the change. I think it was Kevin who
dropped the hint to Vanessa and Sam that he was bedding their mother.
Surprisingly they took it quite calmly, it just became an accepted fact that he
could have sex with either Vanessa or my wife more or less whenever he wanted.
There have been many nights when I've had to sleep on the couch because he has
wanted to spend the night with my wife. Other nights he'll sleep with Vanessa.
They seem quite content to share him. I don't think Sam has been to bed with him
since they split up but Kevin thinks nothing of running his hand up under her
skirt or having a feel of her tit when the fancy takes him. She never stops him,
in fact she seems to enjoy it. Gayle's pussy is now permanently stretched and I
imagine that Vanessa and Sam are both the same. It's very difficult for me to
satisfy my wife anymore, she likes me to use my tongue and fingers on her but
there is little sensation when I try and mount her. I've seen Kevin have sex
with her and had a close up view of her pussy lips around his cock and can
understand why she can't feel me anymore. I still love Gayle and our two girls
but I know their feelings towards me have changed. Certainly they have no
respect for me anymore and it's Kevin's opinions they seek on any subject. He
has become the man in our house and I'm not sure what my role is anymore.
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