Chapter 10

Rushing to cover up for a moment, I told Danielle, as it turned out that, "Sweetheart, sometimes grown-ups play such games with each other, but you weren't supposed to see it, okay? You're still far too young. Give us a moment to get dressed, will ya? Then Aunt Amy will watch you for a moment while your Uncle David and Aunt Amber have a talk with us. Just remember, this sort of thing is why you should knock before just opening Mommy's and Daddy's bedroom doors, alright? Sometimes, grown-ups need a bit of time together, with just other grown-ups."

"Okay, Daddy. I'm sorry. I was just excited to see you again. Please don't be angry," Danielle turned from questioning to apologetic like that, so I quickly put on my boxers under the covers, got up and gently ruffled her hair a bit.

"Sweetie, I know that you didn't mean anything bad, okay? I'm not angry at you. Neither is Mommy. Just give us a little time to get dressed, alright?" I reassured her.

Danielle nodded and I kissed her gently on the forehead as she scurried out of the room, Amy quickly getting dressed to be a real team player by watching the kids for the moment.

"Thanks, I owe you," I told her.

"Yes, but I know how to collect, don't I?" Amy winked and kissed me in a hurry before rushing out of the master bedroom.

Lisa, Michelle, and Missy managed to even make dressing themselves in a rush something sexy, I had to admit to myself.

Then, of course, Lisa whispered in my ear, "They might as well get used to it, if we're all going to live together. Soon, they'll get over it and realize that it's normal."

"Fair enough, but we have to speak to David and Amber now, don't we?" I reminded her, as Michelle and Missy grabbed my brother-in-law and his lovely wife to lure them back into the bedroom for a quick discussion.

Locking the bedroom door this time (I didn't want a repeat of the earlier interrogation by one of the youngsters), I sat back down on the bed and laid it all out ... Amy's idea, though I was sure to give her credit for it. David and Amber listened carefully to our pitch before they both smiled through tears in their eyes and nodded.

"Amy might have suggested it, but the way that you are pushing this ... the way that you're willing to agree to it and all ... this is now your idea, too, Dan, and yours, Lisa ... and Michelle ... and Missy. What can I say but that it's awesome! Why didn't I think of it? Anyway, I love it, but you know that Dad and Amber's mother deserve a sort of reward or sweetener ... an incentive to let go of their pain and pride long enough ... not an easy task for two people brainwashed by society and religion into thinking that marriage should be one man and one woman for life. However, they're also human and if you give them a reason to want to forgive, such as Amy in Dad's case ... dare I say it, you in Debbie's, the bait will be attractive enough that the fish will be hooked. You just gotta give 'em a nudge, that's all. It worked for Amber forgiving me," David observed with some visible awkwardness about that memory.

"It wasn't just that, my sweet, silly man! You're such a stud, just like Dan ... and the idea of you with Lisa ... and others, but especially her and Michelle ... yummy. Not to mention Dan ... plus you're the father of my children, David, you're great in bed, and you're so loving in so many ways that I just couldn't give you up," Amber blushed as she kissed each of us, "I'd be a fool to let your steamy love affair with your sister break up our great marriage. The right response to such indiscretions is to get some strange of your own, and then come back home to your beloved husband or wife, and I'd lusted so much for Dan that it was always touch and go whether I'd fuck him first or you would do Lisa. Think that I didn't see THAT coming a mile away? Any woman worth her salt knows her man by this point, of course. For example, what would you have done if I had cheated, honey, instead of you?"

"Seeing as you would have cheated with Dan, most likely, and don't think that I doubt for a second that you'd have broken down his resistance ... I would have fucked Lisa, and then forgiven you ... and fucked you good and hard ... and then urged an open marriage for all of us, as Dan and Lisa have done," David confessed in front of us.

"So why should I do any differently, honey? I've never agreed with double standards, and we both only married in the traditional way because of our families. Part of me always craved something different, and now we have just that. You always had my love and lust, but Dan ... yeah, every time I saw him, my juices flowed like crazy. The slightest word of permission or the slightest opportunity, and I would have ridden him like a bronco," Amber declared, making me blush a bit in spite of myself, "When I heard your confession, I climaxed quietly, both at the idea of you fucking Lisa and the prospect of finally getting to fuck Dan. Not to mention the idea of you and me together after we'd done other people ... God, that really made me wet!"

"Suffice it to say, then, that we're all on the same page about what to do about the parents? We're simply converting them to our way of life. Any of you who also wish to have sex with them yourselves certainly have my blessing. They need to see that they are perfectly welcome to participate at whatever level they wish. Nothing between consenting adults will be condemned here, will it?" I summarized things, "And if they wish to add others, with or without us, that is their right, just as it is for us to be with people who might not want to be with them. Nothing is mandatory but respect for each other's rights, including the right to refuse. Agreed?"

"Very much so. Not to say that we won't give gentle prodding now and then, is it?" Lisa winked at me and I grinned at that, "Besides, you're the Boss now. You set the rules, right, Master?"

"Very true. Still, while we encourage and mentor their belated journey toward sexual liberation, we give them space and respect their right to make their own choices, based on what they find most comfortable," I resumed my assertion, to which the others hastened to add their assent.

"Well, I still think that when Debbie hears of this, she'll want Dan ... and probably Dave, too," Lisa smiled at me.

"I think so, too," Missy said, to which Michelle added, "I would love to watch that!"

"Oh ... damn, yes!" Amber chimed,

"And I'd really love to do it!" David chuckled.

"Well, we don't have enough privacy just yet for the kind of wild, kinky fun that I'd love to have just now, so ... another movie night, perhaps, with some more ... intermissions? We really need to get a larger place, though, for all of us to share ... maybe even move the parents in. Beats an old folks' home later on," I offered.

"See now, that's the sort of thinking that we need, baby! That's why when, it comes to your decisions, whatever opinions I offer, I ultimately just follow the leader," my delectable mix of a wife declared for everyone's benefit as we departed the room at last, my hand in hers, Michelle's in Missy's, and David's in Amber's.

I still hadn't eaten, but as it turned out, David and Amber brought more than a little pizza home with them, and so we didn't have to cook and no one went hungry as we watched the next Harry Potter flick together. Once more, the kids were drawn to the movie like moths to the flame, so it wasn't that hard for pairings of adults to sneak off for a nice, little quickie or two. In my case, I legitimately had to use the restroom when I walked in on Missy and she shocked me by asking the most bizarre favor. She wanted to wipe her pussy clean with a wet wipe and apply a douche, much to my shock and initial revulsion, which quickly vanished as I realized how intimate and vulnerable a moment this was for her.

I had never done such a thing, nor had I wiped her ass and inserted an enema back there as she requested of me right afterward. Once again, I agreed, and to thank me, when I began to piss, Missy knelt beneath me with her mouth open to catch all of my stream and swallow it down. She rinsed out her mouth with some mouthwash and brushed her teeth, which was the only way that I agreed to kiss her again. When we were done with that, Missy bent over with her lovely bottom facing me and urged me to sodomize her. It turned out later that this actually helped her out in some strange way, though I was too squeamish to inquire as to just how.

All that I knew was that Missy trusted me implicitly, she was very good at taking dick in her butt, and she loved it even more than I would have guessed. In fact, she squirted twice while I plowed her delightful ass. There was something deliciously submissive, needy, and open about her in those moments where I used her anally, several strokes in a row before I finally exploded in her wonderful booty. She had surrendered to me this time in a way that left no doubt that she loved and worshiped me.

"Thank you, Dan ... I needed it. Badly. I needed to become your butt-slut. Yes, you heard me right. You see, to Michelle, I'm her tongue slut, and she is mine as well ... but we both need to submit to you ... more than we have, in fact. So ... that's the deal. How about it? Michelle and I would be your personal butt-sluts, our asses available to you whenever you wish it, even more than before, sharing our servitude to you as partners, if at all possible. Our oral play is more of a soft, lady love thing, if that makes sense to you, but our anal favors belong to our Master first, and that is naturally you," Missy offered her ass to me for life, much to my shock.

"Michelle agrees with you about this? She wants to be my anal plaything, too?" I inquired.

"Let's ask her," Missy winked at me as she sent a text of her freshly fucked ass to her lover.

Michelle hurried to the bathroom, planting a French kiss on me and soon twerking until I was unable to stay soft ... Soon, Missy had her hands on my ass, exploring it eagerly as I plowed Michelle's tight bottom to my heart's content. Missy's fingers disappeared into my asshole and I found myself cumming in more ropes than I had ever expected so soon after a previous encounter. Michelle's slick, warm backdoor now leaked my seed onto the floor from her butt as they pulled me into the shower to clean off any evidence of wild, kinky sex between the three of us. When Missy licked up my jizz from the floor, I knew that she was born to serve ... and not just anyone, but me most of all.

"Any questions for your butt-sluts now, Master?" Michelle teased me as we dried and dressed hastily ... which turned out to be a good thing, as the new movie had started and our absence began to be noticed. We didn't need any of that happening for sure.

"Yeah, what do you think of my name tattooed on your asses, since they belong to me now, as well as a clear contract about each of our rights," I grinned as we walked down the hallway.

"Honey, I thought that you'd never ask," Michelle licked her lips before Missy and she pressed their bodies against mine and they both gave me a steamy kiss in full view of the family.

That was when Lisa asked me, "So ... invite the folks over to join us for supper tomorrow night? I'm eager to seduce them into our way of life if we can."

"What was the problem with that, again? Seriously, make it so," I emulated Captain Picard as I kissed her passionately as well.

"I can't wait to fuck you later during intermission and let you tell me all about your new butt-sluts," Lisa whispered to encourage me with yet another kiss, which prompted the kids to tease us in their innocence about the tonsil hockey.

Suddenly it struck me ... I hadn't told Lisa about the butt-slut thing at all ... she must have already known! As I watched the film and waited for the next opening or intermission to fuck my wife like it was going out of style, I grinned and suggested instead, "Why don't you call them over now? The sooner we sort this out, the better off we all will be. And how did you know about Michelle and Missy's plan?"

Lisa said nothing as she dialed the number, but she wrote down on some stationary the following message, "I can't wait for them to come over so we can entice them ... Oh, and I knew because they told me today. I love how you have so many different relationships at once, from wife to bum girls to kissing cousins to brother-in-law to caged boy-toy. Just remember ... the best thing about a slutty wife like me is that you don't need a contract to own my ass ... it's already yours along with the rest of me for life, though I do want a tattoo of your name on my buns as well."

If the kids knew what was up, they'd have said something, but thankfully they were far too entranced by the film for that ... as for me, well ... I was about to find out even more how much each of my companions loved me ... far more than I could have known.