Chapter 5

“Is that all? You want to move your girlfriend ... and her boyfriend, in with us ... well, you know that I adore Anastassia, and as long as Oswald here doesn’t get in the way, why not? I could use the extra company, even after Michael moves in.

“Granted, this probably throws discretion out the window, but given that he gave me a ‘bucket list hall pass,’ to use his own words, he really shouldn’t complain too much. Particularly since he bedded another man’s wife for months, while also being her spiritual mentor (not that I mind),” Mom was all smiles as she sat across from all of us, including Oswald in lieu of the intended date with Anastassia...

“Well, Mom, he’s marrying you, a woman with two grown-ass kids who are now incestuously intimate. He should definitely accept what comes with the territory. That’s his own philosophy, isn’t it, and yours, ‘to simply accept what comes with the territory?’ And he really deserves to know that he’s sharing you with us, I think. This is for the best,” I observed as we sat in the living room together.

“Very true!” Amy chimed in now, snuggling up gladly with me on the loveseat, “I think that Michael will be very happy, living here instead of alone now. He’ll just have to get used to things like me bending over for my brother in the vanity and letting him fuck my ass! ‘Cause I’m gonna do things like that frequently, fair warning on that point. Fuck discretion, Mom! It’s better to just be honest and upfront, right?”

“And he’ll have to get used to things like me bending over both of my men and letting them fuck either hole! Not to mention the likely ton of lesbian sex gonna happen in this household and you know it! I mean, come on, Mom ... you know that you want to eat me out and you also want to eat Amy out! Amy and I want to eat each other out, too, I believe,” Anastassia declared while caressing her fiance’s very stiff rod.

“Yes, and you girls want to eat me out as well ... that much is clear, honey! Yes, I imagine that there will be a lot of lezzie fun happening now! And yes, I’ll bend over gladly for my son! That’s just ... gonna happen. Period. If Michael wants to fuck me, he gets to fuck me whenever he likes, but the same is now true of Victor. If my son wants to fuck his own mother, I’ll be proud to let him hump me half to death! I’ll be dead in two months’ time, anyway.

“What’s the exact deal with you and Oswald here, though? Have you fully ... determined the nature of your relationship? Apparently, he’s cool with you fucking my son, my daughter, and me. What does he want in return? More importantly, what does he get in return? Is this a full-on cuckold deal? I mean, things like chastity, humiliation, femdom, etc.? Or more of a softer, stag/vixen kind of deal,” Mom confronted Anastassia and Oswald just to know what to expect from her newest roomies/tenants.

“Well, that’s something that we need to sort out, isn’t it? Maybe split the difference a little. I mean, I just barely opened up about the cheating and my love for two different men. I’ve never done more than light and playful bondage, half the time with ME tied up, not the other person. Victor can tell you about that, I should say. Maybe we can work out those details over time, give us both ... time to ... let this hotwife stuff play out, okay? I’m still getting used to the idea of that, okay, papi?

“Maybe we can start out ... by agreeing that there’s to be no chastity crap ... nothing quite that extreme. I’d like you to be open to sex with everyone in this household here, though, as I am. I think that we’re both bi. We just need to keep open minds about that ... sort of deal. What do you think, honey?” Anastassia bit her bottom lip as she tried to figure out what this would mean for her and him, for their future as man and wife.

“Yeah, start with the basics and the KISS method ... keep it simple stupid. I’m not up for chastity, either. I don’t want to be some kind of naked, caged pet or anything that bizarre. I just ... I just want Anastassia free to do her thing, you know. She’s a fucking Queen, a Goddess, to me. My Latin princess. She’s fucking gorgeous and I count myself very lucky to have her in my life. How about this? I want her free to fuck around and she pleases ... and I want her to have final say, veto, or control over any strange that I get.