Chapter 2

“Dress me up in your slut clothes, take me to your parties, fuck me in front of those men, tell them to fuck me, watch as I have a cock in every hole, just like you. Promise me mom?”

“Chloe, we got carried away, I think we’ll both have regrets in the morning. I need to go to bed and get some sleep, good night.”

I couldn’t sleep, my mind was full of the events that had taken place. I was so turned on and couldn’t satiate myself.

I had a massive thick black dildo that I’d never been able to get more than half up me, no matter how much lube or oil my husband put on it. Tonight I got it all in, a foot long dildo as thick as a man’s forearm, slipped in like a knife going through butter!

I lay back with my legs spread as wide as I could and pushed the dildo in. My cunt was stretched, but it all went in, I took my hand off it and it stayed up me, God seeing a big dildo sticking out of my twat was something else. I started rubbing my clit and brought myself off pretty quickly. I left it in and came another four times before I fell asleep!

When I awoke next morning it was still up me, even more, my cunt was still wet. The urge to start again was overwhelming, but I had a full day’s work at the bank, so unfortunately I got up and had a shower!

I wore the bank uniform of dark blue skirt and jacket with a white shirt, heels were about 2 1/2 inch, black stockings, suspender belt and a black thong, the normal.

Chloe hadn’t got up yet so I was hoping to get a quick coffee and leave for work without seeing her. I was ashamed of what had happened the night before, even though the mere thought of it made me wet. I really didn’t know whether I could look her in the face again. I finished my coffee and left for work.

My day passed quickly, but when I thought about the night before my fanny itched like crazy, twice I’d been to the toilet and fingered myself off.

Getting home just after 5, I immediately got out of my bank uniform and put on a T shirt dress. First thing when getting in the kitchen was to pour a large glass of wine, I don’t normally drink, but today I needed something to calm me down. On the table was a note from Chloe saying she had gone out with friends and wouldn’t be back till around 8/9pm, so don’t make any food for her.

In one respect I was disappointed, on the other not, I wanted a fuck, my husband had been gone for three days and I was desperate for a good shagging, especially after the night before!

As if on queue, the doorbell rang, I almost leapt to the door as I knew who it would be. Frank was on the doorstep when I opened the door, he hadn’t got inside but my tongue was already down his throat. He pushed me inside and as the door closed said “Chloe’s not here then?”

Before I could answer he’d got his hand up my dress and had grabbed my minge through my knickers.

“No she fucking isn’t and my cunts on fire”. I felt Frank pull my knickers to one side and three fingers slide up my twat.

I got his trousers open and wrapped my hand around his cock as he fingered me. We were all over each other like a couple of 16-year olds when I squatted down and got his cock in my mouth.

“Bloody hell Anna, what’s turned you on like this?”, Frank said as I swallowed as much of his prick as possible. Looking up at him, I pulled his cock head, which was banging the back of my throat, out of my mouth and lewdly rubbed it all over my face.

“Fuck me Frank, ram your fucking cock up me and fuck my brains out.”

Frank pulled me up and we staggered into the kitchen slobbering over each other’s faces. I lay back on the kitchen table with my dress pulled right up. Frank pulled my knickers off and I spread my legs as wide as possible.

“Fuck it Frank, fuck my dirty married minge, make the fucker talk.” My cunt was creaming as he shoved his cock up me, I knew I was in heat because of the night before with Chloe, but Frank also felt bigger than normal, his prick went straight through my cervix and into my womb.

I wondered if Frank was having filthy thoughts about my daughter as he pounded me harder than normal.

Chloe’s comments from the night before filled my head, what would it be like to have her join in as I was being fucked by Frank and others? My fanny answered for me and fanny batter was gushing out all over Frank’s cock and balls.

I was so wet I could hear sloshing and squelching noises as Frank increased his pace.

“Go one Frank, ram it right up there, make it fart as I’m going to cum.”

My legs started to tremble as another orgasm hit me. Hit me, it fucking ripped through me, my cum was squirting out of my twat as Frank continued to knob me as I almost lost consciousness!

Frank was still going at me when I came to my senses and I realized he was pretty close. Pushing him back I jumped off the table and got on my knees in front of him. His cock was steaming and caked in thick white cunt cream as I got his bell end in my mouth and started sucking him off.

It wasn’t long before I felt his cockhead swell quickly followed by a spurt of hot thick spunk. Christ! He wasn’t stopping I couldn’t swallow the load quick enough, he was still spunking. I pulled his cock from my gob before I choked and another rope of jizz hit my forehead and splashed on my hair. That was the last spurt.

“Bloody hell Frank, where did that lot come from?”

Frank laughed, “well you weren’t much different, my thighs are covered in your cunt juice!”

Frank pulled me up and we kissed. As we parted I said, “I’ll get a couple of beers while we wait for round 2.” Nearly always Frank would cum twice, first was always quick, then later we’d watch a porno together and have a longer fuck.

Frank pulled up his trousers and went into the living room, I pulled my dress down but didn’t put my knickers back on, in fact I wasn’t sure where Frank had chucked them when he pulled them off. I wiped his cum off my face with a kitchen towel and got a couple of beers.

Frank was sitting on the sofa when I entered and the porno was about to start. Sitting next to Frank I handed him a beer as the film started. Fucking hell it was a mother and daughter with boyfriend type, this was too much of a coincidence, but I said nothing.

The film was hot and so was I, we were snogging and feeling each other up in no time. Frank had my skirt up above my stocking tops and was giving me a proper finger fuck as I rubbed his cock. It was only 20 odd minutes since Frank had cum, yet his knob was poker stiff already!

On the screen the daughter was having her brains fucked out whilst the mother was fingering herself silly as she watched. My twat was as sloppy as a rice pudding as Frank’s fingers sloshed around in it.

“Christ Anna, I could get my hand in, you’re that wet!”

“Do it then Frank”, I replied, “get your fist up me, shove it in as far as it’ll go.”

Franks trousers were around his ankles with my hand wrapped around his cock as I tossed him off as he rammed his hand up my snatch and I shoved my tongue down his throat.

The position we we’re in wasn’t that comfortable and Frank got off the sofa and knelt in front of me. I spread my legs as wide as possible as Frank got his fist in my hole. As I put my hand under my thighs and lifted my legs his fist slid in, up to his wrist. It sounding like a plunger in a bath as his fist went up me and I encouraged him to shove it that far in so it would come out the other end. He was wanking his prick with his other hand as we exchanged filthy talk.

“If your husband could see you now, his filthy slut of a wife begging me to shove my arm up her cunt, as a prelude to fucking the shit out of her.”

“He’ll fucking love it when I tell him”, I replied as a massive orgasm was brewing up in my womb.

Then the world stopped as the words, “what about me?” rang out.

I had my eyes half closed and Frank’s were fixed on my fanny, so neither of us had noticed Chloe!

I opened my eyes and Frank looked over his shoulder.

Chloe stood there with a tight white t shirt that revealed her midriff, no bra as her nipples were trying to poke holes in it. My tartan pleated mini skirt, the one I’d worn the first time that Frank had touched me up and a pair of my 5” black heels. Because she had long legs and was wearing those heels, the skirt was that short I could see her knickers.

Frank appeared paralyzed with his fist up my gash and I was in a slut pose with my legs spread and in the air. I tried to think of something to say, but before I could Chloe spoke again.

“I came back early, but you two were going at it like rabbits in the kitchen and didn’t see me, so I went upstairs to change into something more appropriate. Your knickers are under the kitchen table mom and you’ve also got spunk in your hair.”

She continued, “I chose this outfit because you were wearing it in one of the videos, I watched with you, uncle Frank and another old guy.” Franks face was bright red with embarrassment and shock as I told him that Chloe had found my video collection!

Although all this seemed like an eternity, it was actually only a few seconds. Chloe then came over and got on the sofa and kissed me, not a peck on the cheek, but a full open mouth. I couldn’t help myself and responded.

Chloe broke off the kiss and looking at Frank said, “do her Uncle Frank, let me watch as your fist and fuck my mom.”

Chloe sat back on the sofa and put one foot on it which made her legs open, her white panties were pulled tight over her mound, with the outline of her crack being clearly visible.

I wanted to stop, I should have stopped, but the fact that Chloe was urging us on made me hornier than ever. My cunt had never been so wet as Frank’s fist went further in. Chloe was rubbing her fanny through her knickers as she watched.

“Can you see the outline of my crack through my knickers Uncle Frank?” she asked as she pushed her knickers in.

“Not has big as my mom’s, but then I haven’t had as much prick as her yet!”

Frank’s eyes were on stalks as Chloe continued teasing. “Like mother, like daughter, Uncle Frank. Mom’s teaching me how to be a slut, think I’ve got a great teacher! Now wank your fucking cock as you get your forearm up mom’s gash, if you’re lucky, I might let you watch as I finger myself.”

Frank was pounding my hole making my cunt fart as I opened up more than I had ever done before and Frank hit base. Cum was spraying out of my cunt all over Frank in a massive shower.

Chloe had yanked her knickers off and had her legs spread. She’d pulled her fanny open and was sliding a couple of fingers in and out, displaying herself like a lewd slag to an old man, something I did regularly and never got tired of doing.

“Like what you see Uncle Frank? By the way that your knobs dribbling pre-cum I think the answer is yes!” she said and laughed.

I’d lost control by now as I watched Chloe finger herself.

“You might be a dirty little slag, but you’re still my daughter and you’ll do as I say, so get on my face so I can eat your cunt”

Chloe almost leapt on me and squatted on my face, as my tongue went up her delicious juicy hole, she started grinding herself over my face. Her cunt tasted just like the night before, sweet and musky and I stuck my tongue as far in as I could. I could tell she was cumming as she grabbed my head and yelled, as my face got coated in her cunt honey.