Chapter 6

Alex firmly and deliberately reversed his decision. He would accept this beautiful woman. All of her and whatever she wanted to share. If all she wanted was a comforting arm he would give it. If she wanted him to suck all the piss out of her and vomit it in her hair, he would give it a go and would continue to accept her, exactly as she was. It took a little while for the awkward twitchy, touchy, feeling to fade but ten minutes later when Molly lay back, an arm around each of them, and gently guided them both to her breasts there was no awkwardness at all. The joy in Rose’s eyes at seeing her mother’s other nipple in his mouth radiated through him like sunshine. They were another whole hour in the chair and by then Rose had indeed taken his cock and put it inside Molly, although she left it there un-licked, trusting him to know what to do and went back to spit swapping and tongue wrestling with her mother. He switched back and forth between them because it was obviously the right thing to do. Nothing had to be called. No stop watches or games. He made love to them both, fucking them both steadily and frantically, watching their messy kisses and joining in, until ejaculation was inevitable. Then he painted there delectable bodies and cosmically beautiful faces with his cum. They accepted him, his body and his slippery, salty, gift, so utterly and with such joy that it made him ashamed of how he had felt earlier and so pleased that he had changed his mind. Not only would there be no more physical awkwardness with Molly, there would be no more at all. They were all truly family now. Was this how Rose had felt when everyone at the party freely fucked everyone else, he wondered. A complete absence of barriers or fear. No pressure to seduce or be seduced, to chase or to be chased. Only the acceptance of one another and the giving and receiving of pleasure remained. If so, it explained why she had schemed and worked to make it so. This was a whole new level of freedom he had never imagined.