Chapter 1: The New World

“Paul! I’m glad you could come over. Bea’s in her room, I’ll be there shortly. Listen, for the first time, my miserable husband is back in the house. In the master bedroom, he’s lying in the bed, fully disabled.

“One in a while, I might need to go check on him. Otherwise, you’re in bed with me and with Bea. Pam’s with DC in their room, of course.

“I’m going to make us all breakfast in the morning. OK?”

“I guess, if Bea doesn’t mind sharing me with you, Lynn.”

“Has she ever?”

“Well, no, I suppose not. Then I’ll go undress and get in her bed. See you soon. Mnph!”

He bent down and offered her one of his lusty kisses, causing her to (a) moisten her inner pussy lips, and (b) reach over and squeeze his mighty shaft. Then he stepped away, unbuttoning his shirt as he walked.

Lynn took off her shirt and dropped her pants, leaving them in the hamper just outside the master bedroom door. Then walked in to see her husband, in just her bra and panties.

“I heard a guy’s voice, Lynn. Who was it?”

“Oh, that was Bea’s boyfriend, Paul, he’s spending the night.”

“WHAT! Wait, he saw you half naked?”

“Sure. He likes to lick my pussy while I’m blowing his big black cock.”

“WHAT! You and him? He’s black? And Bea? You two are fucking a nig...”

“You stop. Never again use that word. I swear, I’ll bring him in here and have him flip you over and fuck you in the ass right in front of Bea, and your son, and Pam.”

“Pam?”

“His partner. She lives here now. You probably heard them screwing earlier.”

“What the fuck is going on in my house!”

“What is going on is exactly what I want to go on in MY house. Our daughter’s black boyfriend fucks her and me both. Our prospective daughter-in-law fucks our son, a few feet away from your head.

“Pam is paying me rent, by the way, which is the only thing keeping this family going and our mortgage paid since you’re now my deadbeat dependent, Dale. With me so far?”

“Is that everything, you bitch?”

“No, sometimes my boyfriend Dan Martinez from work comes over and stuffs his big Colombian cock up my asshole. He’s the cocksman you will never be, even when your bones finally knit back together, Dale.”

Lynn skinned down her panties and waggled her ass in her husband’s direction.

“Here’s where he likes to fuck me, after he first comes in my pussy and then licks his come out. Maybe next time I’ll film it, so I can put the video up on the PC here so you can watch it over and over on repeat.”

She pulled her panties back up.

“I’ll be making breakfast for all 5 of us who are sleeping here tonight, and I’ll get you your bowl of oatmeal. Let’s see, the urinal is in your reach and empty. You’re set for the night. I’ll tell them to keep the noise down so they won’t disturb you. Good night, Dale.”

As she walked out, she heard his choking sound of fury and anguish with satisfaction. For safety, she did leave the door ajar so she could hear any emergencies.

Walking into Bea’s bedroom, she did hear a possible minor emergency. Bea was trying once again to take in more of Paul’s mighty cock than she should, and not able to keep her airway clear. Lynn put her hand on her daughter’s shoulder.

“Sweetie, don’t hurt yourself. Let’s get him up on the mattress so he can enjoy your cowgirling. Yee, haw!

“Good. Up we go. Paul, just stretch out on your back; let me get your shoes, socks, and pants off. Oh, I love being down here and looking up at you, um, looming. We need to measure you some time, right, Bea?”

“He’s eight and a half inches, Mom. You don’t want to go first?”

“No, I love being down here between his knees and watching your little girl pussy swallow him over and over. It’s almost freakish when I first push him in and your lips spread wider and wider around his big head.”

“Oh, Mom, turn on another light and get your phone; I want to see me do that. Then I’ll do the same for you!”

“Great idea! Oh, except your little ass is so much prettier than mine.”

“Lynn, shut the FUCK up. I LOVE your ass.”

“Mom, that’s the truth. I’ve seen him get hard-ons just watching you wash dishes in the kitchen sink. He’s your worshipful ass disciple. Got your camera? OK, let’s fuck, finally.”