Chapter 6: Emma

Sunday morning, Cathy went to church as usual. Well, not entirely as usual. She had showered and dressed in her sober Sunday clothes, but Rex teased her pussy mercilessly throughout breakfast so that, when she left for church, her panties were soaked and the smell of ripe pussy quite overwhelmed her conservative cologne.

I had slept exceedingly well that night, unlike the night before. The all-night fuck-fest going on in the master bedroom didn’t bother me this time, sated as I was from Saturday’s adventures.

Not only had I been fed what felt like gallons of thick, creamy cum, but I had also been fucked twice. When we got home from the barbershop with my plugged ass full of Darryl big load, I found out Rex’s other reason for inserting the butt-plug.

After introducing me to Marci, the young woman who had spent the day with my wife, Rex invited both Marci and Cathy to watch him enjoy “sloppy seconds.”

He pulled the plug out of my gaping ass-cunt and replaced it with his ready cock in one swift plunge. The plug he popped into my mouth for cleaning.

“Sweet!” he sighed happily when his huge cock slipped easily into my well-fucked, cum-lubed hole.

It felt amazing to me, the emptiness being immediately erased and replaced with firm, fluid fullness. I lay there relaxed, draped over the hassock, and luxuriated in anal bliss, enjoying every inch of his reciprocating piston. The ladies watched lazily from the couch as Rex rogered me relentlessly for the better part of an hour.

When Rex was finished, Cathy sucked the two loads out of my ass and shared them with me in a long, loving kiss. So, I was still quite content at bedtime and had had no trouble sleeping.

After breakfast, I cleaned the kitchen wearing only my apron (and the cock-cage) while Rex took a shower. Then he settled on the couch to watch TV, surfing the channels and watching bits of various sports shows, while I sat on the floor, playing with his cock.

Despite the fact that I was incredibly horny again, I felt quite content just to be in his presence. But after a while, I started to kiss and lick the head and random parts of the thick shaft his glorious cock.

I loved the way it responded to my attentions, growing tall and proud, and by the time Cathy returned, I was bobbing my head happily, deepthroating the beast with alacrity, at a slow, steady pace.

“How was church, pet?” I heard Rex ask. (When had he started calling her that, I wondered.)

“It was embarrassing,” she replied calmly. It sounded like she was smiling. “People could smell my pussy. I could tell. I got the strangest looks!”

“I’ll bet you did!” Rex chuckled. “How did that make you feel?”

“Embarrassed, like I said,” she said, still smiling, “but also naughty. My pussy only got wetter, I’m afraid.” And she giggled. “I definitely left a damp spot on the pew.”

I smiled, as much as one can smile with lips stretched around a girthy cock. I was so proud of Cathy, so grateful to Rex, and so contented.

Cathy went to change out of her church clothes while I continued to suck happily on Rex’s cock.

“Don’t put anything on,” said Rex. “I want you naked.”

She had just returned, flouncing bouncily into the room to show of her wonderfully floppy tits, when we heard the front door open, which startled me.

“What the FUCK?!”

I recognized that voice. It was our daughter Emma, discovering that her parents were sex fiends at the very moment that we learned that she used profanity.

I had a moment of panic What was she to think, seeing her parents naked and her dad sucking cock? And a stranger’s to boot.

Evidently Cathy had panicked too; she streaked out of the room before the words were out of Emma’s mouth.

But my panic passed as soon as it struck. I was so committed to my new role that I just didn’t care. She was bound to find out sooner or later. Why not now?

I didn’t see her until Rex stood up, extracting his rampant cock from my face and knocking me over onto my back. Now I could see Emma, upside down from my prone position. Her mouth was agape and her eyes like saucers.

“You must be Emma,” Rex intoned suavely, not bothering to put his enormous erection away, “I’m Rex.” He extended a hand as he stepped over me. “What a pleasure! Your pictures hardly do you justice!”

He sounded simultaneously so normal and so flatteringly happy to see her, that she was speechless. She looked down at his cock and up to meet his eyes. She managed to close her gaping mouth.

Then she looked down at me, lying on the floor naked but for my pathetic-looking cock-cage, and suddenly she smiled. It was an enigmatic expression, but I was certain she was deeply amused.

“Okay, ‘Rex’,” she said, with more than a touch of irony. She took his hand and shook it firmly, quite formally.

“Do you mind telling me what you’ve done to my parents?” She withdrew her hand and stood there, quite composed and self-possessed. I was impressed and very proud of her.

Rex smiled at her; he was also clearly impressed. But instead of answering her, he addressed me.

“Go to your room, Gianna. Put on your uniform. Don’t come out until you’re called.”

I should probably tell you what my daughter is like. She is very pretty, with a perfectly symmetrical and flawless face, blond hair, and a lithe, youthful figure that has just enough curves to make a man hard. She looks a good four or five years younger than her twenty-one years and has a sweet, girl-next-door innocence about her that belies her razor-sharp wit.

I had obeyed, putting on my maid’s uniform, and I had been waiting rather impatiently for a few minutes before Rex and Emma passed by my room (formerly my office). I cracked the door to take a peek and saw them going into the master bedroom.

Nothing much happened for the next hour or so. I heard voices indistinctly and at one point I heard doors open and close; it sounded like someone went out of the master bedroom and into Emma’s room.

Finally, Rex gathered us all at the dining room table: me, in my little frilly dress, Cathy, completely naked, Emma, dressed but frowzled, and Rex, in briefs and a tee-shirt, looking competent and commanding as usual.

“It’s time to make your decision, Cathy,” Rex announced.

Cathy surprised me when she shouted, “No! This isn’t what you promised. I’m not going to be banished to Emma’s room while you shack up with her!” She was starting to cry.

“Just hold on a minute, Cathy,” Rex said firmly. “I consulted with Emma about the arrangement and some of its implications.” He raised an eyebrow. “And we’re changing some of the details.”

He turned and gestured towards Emma.

“That’s right; it’s a whole new ball game now,” Emma said. “I must say, that I am totally disgusted with you. Both of you!” She glared directly at me. “Especially you Dad!”

She grimaced as if she were tasting something vile.

“To think, I used to look up to you ... Look at you. A pathetic sissy cocksucker!”

She glanced at Cathy and back at me.

“And being Rex’s cock-sucking bum-boy wasn’t enough for you? You had to drag my mother into it?”

She turned her gaze back to Cathy.

“Not that you’re any paragon of virtue, either, Mother!” she declared with some vitriol. “Were you really going to turn everything over to this man?” She sounded exasperated and incredulous.

“What about me? Did you think of me at all? I’m your sole heir and beneficiary! What did you think was going to happen to me? Well, you don’t deserve to get your lives back. Clearly, you’ve lost any sense of responsibility I thought you had.”