Chapter 1

Dan heard the erotic sounds of Karen and Wendy cumming the ringtone on Dan’s phone, and he answered the call.

“Hi, Dan, it’s Angie. I was wondering if you could come over to my place and cum.”

“I’d love to. I’ll check with Karen and see if she has any plans for the afternoon.” She could hear muddled conversions in the background. “Karen says the only thing she wants to happen is for you to come to our place to cum and stay for supper and have some pussy pie.”

Dan heard her laugh lightly. “At least we all have sex on our minds.”

“Will George be home?”

“Yes. The NFL playoff game comes on at three. I thought we’d show him a different way of scoring,” she joked.

“Good one.”

“Can you be here for two?”

“My wheels will have wings. See you then.”

Karen made sure that Dan wore his lounger pants with the button fly and handed him a Viagra.

“You know I don’t need Viagra to get hard for fucking.’

“I know. I figure that Angie will want it from you more than once.”

Jenny entered the room, hearing the last of the conversation. “Angie is coming over?”

“Yes. Dan is visiting her for a while, then bringing her home for supper and some sexy fun with us.”

“Good. I really like licking her pussy, especially after Daddy has fucked her.”

Dan pressed the doorbell button, and seconds later, Angie opened the door.

“Hi, Dan. Right on time!”

His eyes lit up seeing her wearing a teal-coloured low-cut criss cross top and a black skirt with a useless hem. Just out of George’s sight, she greeted her lover with a warm, passionate kiss. She didn’t object to his hand slipping inside her top and caressing her bare breast.

Angie escorted him into the living room, where George was sitting comfortably in his Lazyboy chair, watching the NFL pregame show. The room had that warm feeling, heated by the propane stove.

Dan went to George, and they shook hands. “Would you like a beer or a coke?”

“A beer will be good, thanks.” He handed him one from a cooler beside his chair.

Dan sat on the couch with Angie close to his side. She didn’t pull down the hem of her short skirt, like good girls should. He admired her revealing cleavage and long, slender legs. He opened his beer, taking a good swig.

“Who’s playing in this game?”

“The Indianapolis Colts verses the New York Jets for the AFC Championship. The winner goes to the Super Bowl.”

Angie looked at Dan as he placed his hand high on her bare leg. “I know what your intentions are, and I’m not going to stop you.”

He looked at George as his hand went higher. His fingertips felt the warmth of her bare pussy, and her body jolted as he touched her clit.

“You’re so bad, and I love it!” Her hand teasingly rubbed his crotch. “Dan, will you help me get us some snacks?”

He followed her into the kitchen, where she quickly poured in two bowls of potato chips. Her arms went around his shoulders, passionately kissing him.

“I need you to fuck me.”

“I will. Let’s see how much we can get away with in front of George before going to your bedroom.”

“Living dangerously, are we?” She guided his hand inside her top as his tongue explored her mouth.

“I’ve made a bet with George. If the team I pick wins the Super Bowl, I get to spend a full week living at your place and all the fucking I can get from you and having sex with your girls.”

“What if George wins?”

“He gets to go on the week-long ice fishing trip that our neighbours have planned for the fourth week in February. I know George will be fucking her. While he’s gone, I’m still going to spend the week with you, so I win either way.”

“You are a sneaky devil, and the girls will welcome you into our bed and between their legs.”

“With your help, posing as one of your slutty wives, I want to see how many times I get fucked and give blow jobs.”

“We’ll keep a running total. We’ll have to do our sexy fun after you finish your workdays.”

“I plan on taking a week’s vacation so I can spend nights and days with you and the girls.”

“Fuck, I need you!” She said this, kissing him again and rubbing his cock.