Bob Prick Van Winkle: Family Date Time
Copyright© 2021 by Pete Fox
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A new story line, with the author Lubrican permission, in the epic Prick Van Winkle twisted fairytale storyverse. Detective Zack, husband to Val, discovers some of the Van Winkle family incestuous secrets. He asks Bob to take care of his new wife Val's needs when he goes off to war but with a few conditions of his own.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Historical Sharing Wife Watching Incest Father Daughter Grand Parent Group Sex Swinging Massage Oral Sex Pregnancy Big Breasts
Dinner was a relaxed affair. Good food, good wine and interesting conversation.
Val had tucked her breast back in her dress and Bob buttoned his pants. They talked about Zack’s Army National Guard job learning more about Army Special Forces and his job as an Intelligence Sergeant on an A-Team. He was part of a twelve-man team that would work with other active duty US Army Special Forces teams training with the Jordanian military this summer. Seeing the effect on Val the subject changed to movies and books and of course the family plans for the new home. Soon they were laughing at Bob’s comparisons to past and present and all his silly mistakes to date. Martha had made sure everyone’s wine glasses stayed topped off throughout the meal, even opening a second bottle. It was almost dark outside as she stood signaling, they should move to another room while they were all feeling relaxed.
Martha did not lead them to the living room but upstairs to her bedroom. She felt Zack behind her his hands playfully on her butt as she climbed the stairs. Looking back, she saw Bob bringing up the rear playfully pushing Val up the stairs each carrying a glass of wine.
Bob and Martha had talked before Val and Zack arrived. Deciding it best to just cut to the chase after dinner and not beat around the reason for the dinner date, sex. Sex as a group. Bob was fine with that, getting right to it. One change since Bob started sleeping in her bedroom was to buy a larger bed, a Queen that gave them plenty of room.
Val was feeling good by the time she got to the landing at the top of the stairs. Several glasses of wine meant a stop in Martha’s bathroom. She was not the only one she heard feet retreating downstairs and heard water moving through the house’s old pipes. Martha was waiting her turn when Val stepped out her panties pushed into the corner of the bathroom. Zack was the only one in the bedroom when she entered. The queen size bed with a colorful quilt was behind him. She still had her glass of wine and she raised it in a silent toast.
“You doing ok?” Zack asked folding his arms across his broad chest looking around the room.
Val waited a moment looking her husband in the eyes before answering. “I am looking forward to sharing this evening with you,” even with the alcohol she figured it was a pretty good diplomatic answer. She could not tell him she wanted him to see her get fucked by ‘Uncle Bob’.
She sat on the edge of the large bed testing it with her weight as he leaned against a low dresser under a wide window overlooking the backyard. Val watched him as he watched her on the bed both quiet. She guessed Martha and Uncle Bob got the morning sun by the way the bed and window were aligned, a nice view toward the distant hills.
Bob followed his daughter Martha into their bedroom. He had not given a whole lot of thought to how this partner swap would go but knowing his daughter she would have. Val and Zack were eyeing each other when they walked in. Martha crossed the room so that they were standing in a loose diamond.
“We all still good?” Martha said, her question intended more for Zack than Bob or Val. “No need to go over any rules or conditions?”
Zack nodded his head dropping his hands to rest on the dresser behind him. Val just nodded at Martha as she played with the nearly empty wine glass that she held by her lap. “No need for any rules, except I won’t kiss Bob,” Zack said jokingly letting a smile appear on his face.
That got a smile out of Bob and the girls.
“Ok then. We will all be on the bed or in this room. On the bedside table, you see some KY and lotions if you want them. On the other side is a pitcher of water and cups for when you are thirsty. Of course, there is always more wine downstairs.” She paused, “I think it would be nice if the girls and guys undress for each other.” As she spoke, she turned on a portable radio, and soon classical music was playing softly from the local public access station. “Who wants to go first?” she said as she pulled out a lighter and lit a candle near the radio then stepped over by the bed to do the same, shortly she had six scented candles lit around the room.
“Bob would you dim the lights some.” He did as he was asked using the dimmer switch by the door dimming the recessed lights above her bed to a low level. They could all see each other but now a shroud of darkness enveloped the edge of the room as the candle’s soft light flickered at its edges.
“I guess I will go first,” Martha said stepping toward the center of the room between Zack and Val.
Val watched all this as she tried to slow her rapidly beating heart. Part of her could not believe they were going to do it but Grandma Martha was all business not stopping. As Val watched Martha kicked off her flats as she unbuttoned the front of her dress. She turned her back to Zack who reached up behind her neck and unbuttoned the one hook holding the front of her dress up. Martha placed an arm across her front holding everything together. Looking at Zack she just let it all fall around her feet. Val watched Zack’s eyes. They never left Martha’s body. Val guessed she was about 5’7” or so with nice curves. Most men she knew would say she was a looker a hottie with heavy breasts that only had a bit of sag, a slight curve to her belly, wide hips but a narrow slender ass on strong legs. She had tan lines on a darker complexion highlighting her tits and ass. She wore no panties either. Zack suddenly had a big grin on his face as Martha gave the room a little spin then moved to the end of the bed next to Val. She took Val’s wine glass drinking the last of her wine.
“Why don’t you both go next,” Marth said to the men as she sat on the edge of the bed her legs open giving them both a view of her neatly trimmed dark bush.
Bob did not waste time he pulled his polo over his head laying it on a chair, then his pants, and finally underwear all on the dressing table chair with his shoes. He was not hard yet as he had been before dinner with Val.
His long uncircumcised cock was different than a newly naked Zack. Zack had paused after pulling off his shirt to place his phone and his holstered compact handgun with his shirt on the dresser followed by the rest of his clothes.
Zack was well built with a hairy chest his cock short but thicker where Bobs was longer and Zack was circumcised. Both men had short haircuts though Bob did not have much hair on his chest by comparison. Bob also had the fait line of a jagged scar on the back his right calf.
This left Val who stood in bare feet in her simple black dress already partially unbuttoned at the front.
“Val please step up next to Zack and turn and face Bob,” Martha said as she sat the empty wine glass near the radio as she crossed her arms over her ample chest. “Zack, I want you to remove your wife’s dress for her.”
Val did as she was told and turned to Bob. She felt Zacks hands behind her back as he unzipped her dress then felt hands around her waist unfastening the belt. She raised her arms as her dress came up over her head, her breasts bounced as they caught on the material. Free of the dress, she forced her hands to her sides resisting the urge to cover her nakedness.
Braless and no panties she stood nude before them all. Like with Martha, white tan lines drew everyone’s eyes to her firm pink-tipped breasts hanging heavy on her slender build while the lines at her hips highlighted the trim patch of raven colored hair between her slender legs. She felt warm and knew she was blushing, looking down she could see a spot of red on her chest and feel it in her cheeks.
Bob had known Val was gorgeous as he had been naked with her before, she was always a lovely sight for the eyes. She could have been a successful model for sure with her long jet black hair, narrow hips, full heavy double D breasts, high cheekbones, and near perfect smile that melted most men. Bob had looked at her bra, a 32DD, after their first encounter when he thought about buying her some sexy lingerie. She was near as tall as Martha but sans clothes, she looked closer to a very young teen girl than a woman who just turned 20. She was now the center of attention as she smiled shyly.
“Zack, you know from Val’s journal she used to give Bob blow jobs when he was ‘asleep’ so let us do something fun and test your wife’s knowledge, of cocks?” Martha grinned as she moved towards the dresser Zack was leaning against.
Val felt her pulse quicken as she did not realize this would happen so quickly. She looked at Bob who gave her a wink.
Zack had to move as Martha opened the top drawer and pulled out a dark scarf. Val and Bob turned following Martha.
“Bob grab my watch from the table there,” she said pointing to her dresser. Bob did as he was told taking her everyday leather banded analog watch in hand.
“Zack to the center of the room please,” as Martha spoke, she gave a light swipe at Zack’s ass as he moved to stand with Val. “Here is the game and you should enjoy this Zack. Both of us girls will have one minute to give you a blow job. Bob will time us and at the end, you have to guess which one was done by Val.”
Zack smiled as he spoke. “I can do this,” he said reaching a hand out giving his wife’s slender butt cheek a gentle squeeze as she squirmed suddenly looking uncomfortable. “Is there a prize for guessing right?”
“How about if you guess correctly you get to spank Val?” she said with a smile looking at Val “that will give her some incentive but if you are wrong, we both get to spank you though I am not sure if you would find that much of a punishment,” said Martha.
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