Chapter 1

Melanie and I have been married for three years. Although it is my first marriage at forty-three, it’s her second, and at the time we married, I didn’t realise she was a nymphomaniac, as well as a masochist. Sure, we had sex regularly, but with her thirteen-year-old daughter Kelly around, we had to be careful.

But when her daughter stayed at a friend’s overnight, wow, I realised how hot Melanie was, and there was nothing she wouldn’t do. We would regularly indulge in bondage, toy play, and spanking; she got me so turned on that I let her peg me one night. I was apprehensive at first, but I loved how good it felt, particularly as she jerked me off at the same time as fucking me up the arse. Wow, it made me realise how grateful I was to have met a woman who let me fuck her up the butt regularly, and it was all for our mutual enjoyment.

Kelly, her daughter, has blossomed into a beautiful young woman over the past three years, and I wondered how she would react when she saw me in the raw. We have a pool, and being liberal, Mel and I would swim naked. Often, Mel would ask her daughter to come and join us. She did, but she always wore a bikini, never game enough to reveal all. Although she wore a G-string bikini with the string disappearing up the crack of her arse, with a small patch of fabric covering her pussy and tits, it didn’t leave much to the imagination, and when I saw her arse cheeks for the first time. Wow, I got an instant boner, and yes, I could screw my stepdaughter.

Being sixteen, she was coy about being naked in front of me, but it didn’t stop her from checking out my package, at times, I would be semi-hard with Mel, often grabbing my cock, or me ogling both Mel and Kelly. It was so easy to get a hard-on with two beautiful naked/semi-naked women around me.

While Mel and I were idly cuddling in the pool one day, Mel had her back leaning against my chest when Kelly hopped out, her nipples hard because of the cold water, my dick became hard and poked Mel in her back, and when Kelly bent over, laying her towel down revealing her tight cunt between her legs from behind, I softly groaned. Wow, she looked so hot.

“Is that for me or Kelly?”

Pleading my innocence, I asked, “What do you mean?”

She put her hand behind her back and grabbed my dick. “This is what I mean.”

Then, my wife teased me further when she said, “What do you think of her when you see her wearing a bikini?”

My god. What a question, like I can tell her exactly what I would want to do to such a hot-looking teen vixen. “Whatever I say, I’m going to get myself in trouble? And why would you ask a question like that?”

“I bet you couldn’t take your eyes off her pussy when she bent over. I bet you wanted to rush over and stick your cock up her virgin twat, Do you think she looks good, or is she hot, or would you like to fuck her?”

“Hey, that’s not what I’m thinking. I’m married to you. I love you and everything we do together. I don’t need to screw your daughter.”

“Maybe not, but I’ve seen how you check her out when we’re in the pool, and I thought your hard-on was for me, but I’m wrong, aren’t I? You got hard looking at my daughter’s hard nipples, and then when she bent over, seeing her cute pussy covered by a thin bit of material, I heard you groan. I bet you’d love to screw her.”

My wife had got me; thankfully, she hadn’t seen my beetroot-red face as we were looking in Kelly’s direction. “Mel, I don’t think we should continue this conversation. I don’t like where it’s heading, and I promise I will not touch Kelly if that’s what you are worried about.”

“Mmm, well. What if I told you I would love to see you two together?”

“What!”

My mouth fell open. No way, I must be dreaming. Is my wife encouraging me to screw her daughter?

She turned around and said, “You looked shocked. You know I’m a nymph. I love sex, and maybe she has my genes and has the hots for you.”

“I can’t believe you said that. Don’t tell me you’ve discussed this with your daughter, her having sex with me. Hell, that’s incest.”

“No, it’s not. You don’t have the same bloodline, so if a stepfather and stepdaughter had sex, it would be legal. Does that change your mind?”

“What does Kelly think?”

“I haven’t asked her yet. I wanted to see how you reacted first, but what if I told you she was willing? You would. Wouldn’t you?”

“Only with your approval.”

“See, I was right. You want to fuck her?”

“You win, yes, I would. Now shall we go to bed so the only fucking I’ll be doing is with you, and because you have been so mischievous, you’re going to be spanked, tied, and flogged?”

“Mmmm, sounds wonderful. I love you, darling, and I love it when you take control. Please, sir, I’ve been a naughty girl. Will you pull my panties down, spank me, then fuck me with your rhythm stick?”

“Get upstairs, quick smart, and let me ravage you.”

Mel got out of the pool and ran off giggling even at forty-two, knowing she had wound me up and knew I would take it out on her by giving her what she craved: masochistic sex.

My birthday was three days after our third wedding anniversary, and my wife gave me an unusual and unexpected gift.

“Hey, gorgeous, I can’t accept this gift.”

“Why not? It is something I want to do for you.”

“There is no way you are going to be my submissive for a day. Besides, I know nothing about Doms and subs. I wouldn’t know what to do. And what would Kelly think when she came home from school and found you naked except for a collar around your neck.”