Chapter 10: Mid-morning to Mid-afternoon Saturday

After Mum had left, I walked to the kitchen and warmed up some of the bacon and egg mini-pies I’d made for breakfast. Dad sat awkwardly, which I realised was because he was sexually excited and trying to go hard but he was inside his cock cage. After consulting with Gordon, who, if you remember, is a psychiatrist who specialises in helping people with gender dysphoria, I decided to keep Dad in his cock cage except for when we were going out.

Gordon, Tasha, and I all had keys to release him if we wanted to play with him, but if he wasn’t caged, Dad often masturbated compulsively. It was better to keep him in chastity because he controlled himself better when he was.

Gordon’s straining erection and Dad’s excitement aroused me, so I knelt on the kitchen floor, making Dad kneel beside me. Gordon took the hint and pulled his pants down. His thick 6+-inch cock sprung into view, and I gobbled him down in a flash. I was really going to town on his cock, and reluctant to share, when Tasha came home. She took one look at the debauchery happening in my kitchen and shoved Dad onto his back. A few seconds later, she had removed Dad’s cage, pulled her lycra running shorts off and her lowered her pussy onto Dad’s eager face.

Although she didn’t mind riding Dad’s tiny todger, she wouldn’t touch or suck it, but Dad didn’t seem to mind. Watching my girlfriend ride my father’s face as I sucked my father’s lover off, excited me even more, and I began fingering my pussy as I blew Gordon.

Gordon held my head in his strong hands and started face-fucking me. But then, he seemed to change his mind and dragged us all to Dad’s room. Then, he moved us into a circle with his cock in my mouth, his mouth around Dad’s cock, Dad’s mouth on Tasha’s pussy, and Tasha’s mouth on my pussy. I, at least, was not complaining!

Tasha came on Dad’s face first, and her overexcited panting blew over my clitoris, which launched me into a climax, too. Gordon came next, filling my eagerly sucking mouth with his thick sperm. Dad orgasmed when Gordon’s hot breaths from his gasps flowed around his todger. However, Dad didn’t soften, and Tasha moved to lower herself onto his cock. Dad’s hands moved onto her nipples, and they kissed as Tash rode Dad and Dad tweaked her nipples.

I wanted some of that, so I worked Gordon back erect and climbed on him. I rode Gordon reverse cowgirl, and Tash raised herself so we could kiss and play with each other’s tits. Gordon’s thumb probed at my ass, and I knew I’d soon be double-penetrated. Although Gordon’s bisexual, he’s primarily gay, so even when he’s with a woman, he usually insists on fucking her ass. Tasha wouldn’t let him although she occasionally let me fuck her ass with my strap-on when she rode Dad.

As I suspected, Gordon pushed me off his cock, shoved Tasha aside, lowered me onto Dad’s todger, and then he loomed over my shoulder, ready to shove his thick dick in my ass. Dad, Gordon, and I indulge in anal sex regularly, so my ass accepted Gordon’s thick length into it without too much protest. Tasha watched us, playing with herself, but when I patted my lips with my finger, she straddled Dad’s and my heads, held her clitoral hood back, and mashed her pussy against my face. From there, I was a passenger. Dad thrust up, Gordon shoved down, and Tasha held my head and ground her pussy against my face. I was being used to get three people off, and it felt fucking awesome!

Tasha was the first to leap from her peak again. At this stage in our relationship, Tasha was pretty much only having sex with me. At the same time, I’m having sex with her, Tom, Gordon, and my father. Plus, recently, mum, too. It was probably no surprise she was a little more tightly strung and prone to blow than the rest of us.