Pushing Boundaries
Copyright© 2026 by Fanlon
Chapter 11
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Spending Christmas with the kids meant dealing with his difficult ex. Earlier limits remained in place...but those old-fashioned rules wouldn't stop Amber from celebrating the holidays the way she wanted. Sometimes, you just have to push the boundaries to get what you really wanted, right?
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Mult Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Swinging Nudism
Tom and Diane’s bedroom was a standard master suite, but with minimal furniture. They stored most of their stuff in a large walk-in closet, which left plenty of room for a king-sized bed, a pair of nightstands, and a couple of comfortable, padded sitting chairs, which were perfect if you were interested in just watching.
Despite the fact that the overhead lights were bright, I wasn’t interested in just watching. That didn’t stop me from admiring the two nude women on the bed, however.
Diane and Erin had stripped off the blankets and top sheet and fluffed up several pillows. They were both lying on their sides, facing each other, though they broke off their kissing and turned to look at Tom and me with sultry grins as we walked in.
“About damn time you guys got here,” Erin said. “Diane couldn’t wait any longer, and I was just about to let her lick my pussy just to keep her mouth full so she would quit complaining about how long you two were taking.”
“You saw how many dirty dishes there were out there,” Tom replied, grinning.
“Oh, I know,” Erin replied. “But explain that to your wanton slut of a wife.”
“Come on!” Diane whined, making a pathetic face to emphasize her complaint. “Why do I have to be a wanton slut, huh? Why can’t I just be the good old-fashioned slut everyone loves to fuck?”
There was no one I knew with a dirtier, more in-your-face blunt mouth than Diane, and I loved it. You knew exactly where you stood with her at all times. That was because she would literally tell you, regardless of whether you wanted to know or not.
“Well, thank God you were here to take one for the team,” Tom said to know. The sarcasm was so thick it was almost a solid. “Lord only knows what would have happened if you had made the tough choice to let my wife bury her face between your legs.”
The look on Diane’s face was pure comedy. She looked both confused and on the verge of laughing her ass off. I was already snickering at the back and forth between Tom and Erin. Now you could see why Tom and I got along so well when we first met. The man was a maniac and hilarious.
“I mean, you didn’t see Diane’s face,” Erin kept it going, and if Diane and I didn’t step in soon, this would go on all night. “And you know exactly how she is.” How Erin kept the serious, straight face through all of this, I’ll never know, but she did, and it was masterful. “There is no slowly working your way into sex with that ... chick—”
“Slut, I’m a slut,” Diane jumped in. “Not some teenage chick you just met.”
“See what I mean?” Erin just sighed like she was having to deal with things that were monumentally difficult and just a pain in the ass in general.
“Watch it,” Diane cut in, her voice sounding measured and dangerous. “You’re going to get it if you keep that up.”
“Oh, really?” Erin spun on Diane, one eyebrow raised in question. “And what are you going to do, hmm?”
Diane looked over at me, and I knew immediately what she was up to. I winked and the sly smile that spread across her face was not only dangerous, but also a promise.
“I’m not going to do anything.” Diane smirked and then pointed in my direction, right past Erin’s face. “He is.”
Erin’s head spun, and her eyes fell on me. I’d gotten naked while they were talking and was now standing there in the most imposing stance I could get myself into, my arms crossed in front of my chest and my head cocked ever so slightly to the side as I aimed my glare right back at Erin. The look wasn’t serious, and everyone knew it, but I could ham it up with the best of them if I wanted to, and right now, I really wanted to.
“That’s not fair at all,” Erin said to Diane, who just sat there with a satisfied smile on her face.
“No one said it was,” Diane replied.
“Alright, ladies,” Tom said, cutting off the little three-way standoff that was happening between his wife, Erin, and me. “I know you two concocted some sort of plan. What is it?”
“Well, if you have to ask,” Erin replied, sounding far primmer and more proper than she ever was in her life. “It’s you and me first while the insatiable slut over here...” She pointed her thumb over her shoulder in the direction of Diane.
“Better,” Diane cut in, giggling with her eyes bright and dancing as she embraced her self-appointed ‘slut’ tag.
“Anyway,” Erin rolled her eyes but smiled before then pointing at me. “She gets that brute first.”
“Good luck, my friend.” Tom smirked at me before moving around to Erin’s side of the bed.
“Come get me, you big brute,” Diane called over to me, her voice high and light.
“I’ll show you ‘brute,’” I joked, and made my way to Diane’s side of the bed.
“Promises, promises.”
“One of these days, honey,” Tom said, and he and Erin shifted towards the foot of the bed together. “You’re going to say that to the wrong guy and get far more than you bargained for.”
“Never!” Diane growled in mock defiance.
“John.” Erin looked up at me from her back. Tom was already positioned on top of her with his arms holding him up while Erin’s legs wrapped around his waist and pulled him in close. “Please, fuck her senseless. Hard.”
I gave Erin a questioning look as she reached down between her legs, and, I assumed, was positioning Tom’s cock with her opening.
“You remember that party at the lake a couple years back?” Erin asked.
“Not really,” I replied. I’d gone to a lot of parties by lakes over the years.
“I can’t remember her name, but she was a little tiny thing,” Erin explained. “Blonde hair, tight body, small tits. I think she was in college. She was the one who liked to scratch all the guys’ backs.”
“Oh!” I knew exactly who she was talking about. “Yeah, I remember her.”
“Do you remember what you and James did to her?”
“Mmm hmm.” James and I had tag-teamed the little pixy and slammed into her as hard as we possibly could, and at the same time kept our backs far enough from reach so that we wouldn’t get battle scars like everyone else who’d had a go with her. She thought it was funny, her trademark, pun intended. The guys, however, not so much.
So, James and I fucked the shit out of her. There was no passion or urge to give her an orgasm so she felt good. We flat out used her as our own little fuck toy. The end result was she came and came and came. Our backs remained unscathed, and she couldn’t walk for almost two whole hours after we’d finished. The whole place cheered for us. It was pretty amazing, honestly.
“Do that!” Erin grinned, and both Tom and Diane looked at me, confused. Diane almost looked a little worried, if I were honest.
I made a show of thinking about it for a minute. The whole time, everyone was just watching me, unmoving. I milked the moment for as long as I thought possible and let the side of my mouth twitch and then curl up in a smirk. Tom, reading the situation like I knew he would, grinned knowingly. Diane, however, went from confused and a bit worried to full-on fear. Her eyes grew impossibly wide as she lost all the color in her face and her jaw dropped.
“Oh, this could be fun,” Tom said, breaking the silence in the room. Diane’s eyes flew to her husband’s face and then flipped back and forth between him and me like a cartoon character.
I have to give Diane some credit, however. Even with how shocked she was at the turn of events, she didn’t move. She didn’t try to slink away and hide, like most would. Oh no! She stayed right there, waiting for whatever it was that was going to happen. She had bigger balls than I did if I were in her shoes.
“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you,” I told Diane, getting low, reaching out my hands tentatively and keeping my voice comically soft, like I was trying to settle a startled wild animal.
Tom ruined it and started laughing a full-on belly laugh, and Erin snickered a moment later. The color raced back into Diane’s cheeks in record time as her face scrunched up into a snarl.
“That’s not funny at all!” she spat.
“You should have seen your face.” Tom continued to laugh, rolling over and lying on his back next to Erin, who was also laughing just as hard now.
“You two are assholes!” Diane huffed. “You know that?” I couldn’t help but join in laughing at Diane’s expense. “And you...” Diane’s eyes attempted to bore a hole straight through my head. “ ... I would have expected something like that from my idiot husband—”
“Hey!” Tom cried out, but Diane waved away his protests like she was swatting a fly.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.” I apologized.
“Was any of that even true, or did you just make all that shit up?”
“Oh, it’s true,” Erin answered, her hands holding her stomach as if it were in pain. That was a conflicting look, considering the huge smile on her face and tears in her eyes.
“Seriously?” Diane spun and asked me, to which I nodded.
“One-hundred percent true,” I raised my hand in a Boy Scout salute.
“Bull shit!” Diane rolled her eyes, “You were never a Boy Scout, so don’t give me that crap.”
That’s true, I wasn’t, but it was still funny, and everyone giggled at my act, even Diane.
I would love to say that I did exactly what Erin suggested and just let loose on Diane. I knew she would have loved it, but I kind of felt bad and chose to go in a different direction. As much as I might have enjoyed just pounding Diane’s pussy, I just couldn’t do it to her. So I started out grabbing her legs and pulling them so that they were dangling off the edge of the bed and diving in face-first between her legs.
Diane had always loved it when I went down on her. There was something in the fact that she didn’t shave and how me and my whole family, or well, my ex and my kids, I still don’t know how I am supposed to describe them as a group, but the thing was that everyone, Mandy, Joe, and Amber, had always remained perfectly smooth. Diane had no idea what our home life was like with regards to what Mandy was doing with Joe and or what I was doing with Amber, but she was no stranger to our nudism. She and Tom had come over more times than I could count and saw it firsthand. So, it was as if she felt special that she could get me to go down on her, even when she had a pretty out-of-control bush.
She should’ve felt special. Of the couples I’d partied with over the years with Mandy, Diane was the only one who didn’t groom herself there. So, in a sense, she was completely right. It’s not that I wouldn’t go down on women who had public hair, I just didn’t have to. Still, Diane loved it, and it ratcheted up her experience each time I went down on her, and made her come all that much more quickly.
It didn’t take long before I had Diane writhing on the bed, the sheets on the bed clenched in her fists as her body tensed and released in waves as her orgasm washed through her from her head to her toes.
“Fuck, John,” Diane gasped out. “You can’t do that to me!”
“Are you seriously complaining?” Erin said from her spot next to Diane. Both women were basking in their post-orgasm bliss. Their bodies were pointing in opposite directions, but their heads were side by side, and it was kind of hot to see the two of them looking and watching each other as they both experienced their own euphoria.
“Hell no!” Diane replied. “It’s just not fair that he can make me come like that whenever he wants.”
“Oh!” Erin grinned. “Yeah, that’s kind of bullshit, I agree.”
“What the fuck?” Tom cut in. “It’s like I’m chopped liver over here.”
“Don’t even start with that crap,” Erin’s head snapped up, her eyes hard as she glared at Tom who was standing between her legs, his cock hanging limply, but showing the signs of Erin’s obvious enjoyment on his shaft.
Tom shrugged his shoulders, his hands up innocently. “I’m just saying...”
“Yeah, yeah,” Diane groaned. “We get it. You’ve got good dick, too.”
“That’s right, and don’t you forget it.” The grin on Tom’s face at that declaration was incredible, and I started laughing at the absurdity of the whole situation.
“Hey, Tom,” I said, shifting the attention of the group onto myself. “Did you come yet?”
He shook his head, confirming what I already knew. “Me either. I think that needs to be addressed promptly.” When the girls didn’t say anything right away, I took a risk. “We could always call—”
“Don’t you fucking dare!” Diane sat up, her hands flying forward and latching onto my arms before she pulled me towards her with everything she had. “The come in those smooth balls of yours is only for me and Erin, do you hear me?”
“Oh, I hear you,” I answered with a smirk. I knew I had them right where I wanted them. “But listening to you talk isn’t emptying my balls.”
“John!” Erin gasped, her eyes wide in shock at my bluntness.
“What?” I replied and smiled innocently. “It’s true.”
What happened next was the perfect storm. I thought Diane would take my words personally and do everything she could to get me to come, and as quickly as possible. That usually meant taking me all the way into her throat and giving me one of her crazy blowjobs that always drew out my largest loads. Well, maybe not the largest. Those were Amber’s doing, but no one here knew that. What I hadn’t counted on was Erin having the same idea at the same time.
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