Chapter 2

When my daughter shouted at me in my driveway I froze. At first, I was in shock that she would do such a thing but then she ordered me into the house. I hadn’t been ordered to do something since before my beloved husband passed away.

He used to take control of me in the bedroom and I loved being his submissive slut. Occasionally, he would do it outside of the bedroom to tease me and my panties would melt from desire.

We did anything and everything in the bedroom. I gave him my ass, I brought lady-friends to bed for threesomes, I even served his friends beer and snacks nude all night during one of his poker games. I was so turned on, juices ran down my legs the entire evening.

The greatest thrill I ever got from being dominated by him was when he made me give a blowjob to his boss, Keenan. After that first time, Keenan would visit once a month.

Keenan was a large black man who got off on dominating me as much as I got off on being dominated. To this day I can’t explain why, but I knew I missed it terribly and Michael looked as if he could be Keenan’s son. Which was a problem for me.

Of course, he wasn’t his son, but the first time Holly introduced me to him it was all I could do to stop myself from dropping to my knees as I had to do whenever Keenan entered my bedroom.

Rather than stammer like an idiot around him, I started to look for anything I could find to be angry with him. I felt terrible at first, but eventually, that feeling went away.

When Holly made me sit on the couch after ordering me into the house, she told me she was sick of the way I treated Mike and she rightly should’ve been. I was horrible to him and it was for no reason other than I wanted to fuck him so badly I couldn’t think straight around him.

When she told me they knew about my porn affinities, my pussy became so wet I couldn’t focus. I confessed everything to Holly and begged her to let Mike dominate me as Keenan and her father had.

She acted offended that I wouldn’t let her be involved and I instantly asked her to help him. I don’t remember when I started watching the incest videos, but the idea turned me on.

I went from a demanding shrew to a horny old woman begging my daughter to allow her husband to fuck me in less than ten minutes. It was an insane situation.

After the afternoon of my submission to them, I felt a happiness come over me that I hadn’t felt in years. I hoped it could continue, and thankfully they said they weren’t done with me yet.

“How about I run us a bath? We can clean up and relax our bodies at the same time,” I asked after my daughter finished kissing the cum from my face and mouth.

“Perfect, Mom. I’ll grab a bottle of wine while you draw the bath.”

Holly bounced down the stairs and Mike was left sitting on my bed looking as if he just realized he was in the twilight zone.

I started the water and put some bath oils in. Mike came in and looked sheepish.

“Mike, you can’t go back now. Will you be the strong dominant man I desperately need?”

“I ... I think so. Now that the adrenaline is wearing off and the blood has returned to my big head, I’m just as confused as I was when I walked in and found you nude, gagged, and tied up.”

I laughed and said, “Mike, I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time I met you. I’m glad we did this, although I’m not quite sure about Holly. Was this all spur of the moment for her or is she like that at home?”

He laughed and said, “I’ve never seen her act anywhere near that way before but enjoyed it very much.”

“I’m glad, honey,” Holly said walking into the bathroom. She handed me a glass and poured some wine.

“Honestly, I’ve always wanted to do that but I knew you’d never go for me dominating you, Mike. When you told me about Mom’s porn habits, I acted disgusted but I was turned on. I had never had any fantasies of having sex with my mother, but in the moment, it was all I wanted to do. I can’t explain it.”

The water got to the right level and I stepped into the tub. My bathtub was large enough for several people and we’d had three in it many times when my darling Frank was still alive. It was my favorite part of my house.

Holly and Mike followed me in and Holly and I washed Mike together. It was lovely caressing him and kissing him with my daughter. We switched and Mike and I washed Holly. We couldn’t resist fingering her to an orgasm as we played.

With our new relationship, I had no idea what they would make me do, but they didn’t take control of me at all. When we finished with Holly, they washed me in the same loving way.

Their loving hands rubbing my soapy body drove me wild. Holly smiled and rubbed my hungry for relief pussy and I almost came immediately.

“Oh, God! Yes,” I sighed as she brought me to my long-awaited climax.

She kissed me softly and said, “I don’t think it all has to be rough with you, does it, Mom?”

“No, baby. I need loving touches as much as I crave the domination. I always liked to have a balance and your father handled that very well.”

“Good,” she said as she handed me my wine.

Holly sat back and luxuriated in the hot water. She looked at Mike and asked, “How come you’re so quiet, baby?”

“I’m just taking all this in. I’m still in shock that I fucked your mom in her ass.”

We all laughed and I said, “I can’t wait to do it again. Do you guys want to go out for a nice dinner tonight? We can celebrate our new set of circumstances.”

Holly got a devilish look in her eye and said, “Yeah, let’s go to Ruth’s Chris. I feel like dressing up.”

I wondered what she had in mind.

When they came back to pick me up, they were dressed beautifully. Mike wore a crisp suit with a bright blue dress shirt, no tie, and looked striking, while Holy showed off her legs in a short black dress with black stockings.

I was wearing a short red dress with a shelf bra and nude thigh-high stockings. I also wore a garter belt, and because I was feeling extra naughty, no panties.

Holly greeted me with a bag and said, “Put this in, Mother.”

I didn’t know what it was as I pulled it out of the velvet bag. “What is this?”

“It’s a vibrating egg. You put it into your vagina and Mike will control it with an app on his phone.”

She turned it on and the vibration in my hand was strong.

“Oh my!” I gasped. “You want me to have this in me in public?”

“Oh yeah!” Mike said with a wide smile. “Put it in now!” He commanded.

“Yes, Master,” I said as I pulled up my dress.

“Mother!” Holly gasped. “No panties?”

My face felt flush and I said, “I wanted to feel sexy.”

“Oh, you’ll feel sexy with that egg in you,” Mike said laughing.

“Put some panties on, Mother. You’re gonna get very messy down there.”

She and Mike laughed as I handed her the egg and walked upstairs to put on a pair of panties. I grabbed an extra pair just in case.

“Bend over,” Mike said as I walked into the living room.

He hiked my skirt up and said, “I like your pretty thong, Jane. Very sexy.” He touched my pussy and said, “She’s dripping wet already, baby.”

“Nice,” my daughter smirked as she slid the egg into me.

“How’s that, Mother?”

“Feels odd, but okay.”

Then Mike hit a button and I jumped up.

“Holy cow!”

“Yeah, it’s nice, isn’t it? Let’s get going,” Holly commanded. This was definitely a new side to my daughter. She was becoming just like her father and I loved it.

Mike sat directly across from me and Holly sat beside me inside the booth. Thankfully, the lights in the restaurant were dim, because as soon as the waiter left us after taking our order, Holly demanded I rub her pussy.

Mike wasted no time in turning on the egg and driving me wild as well. I almost jumped out of the booth when the sensation started. I was nervous as hell as I rubbed my naughty daughter’s clit and she moaned rather loudly through an orgasm. Mike rewarded me by turning the egg on its highest setting and sent me into my own orgasmic bliss.

Holly was almost caught with her dress up when the server delivered our steaks. Whether he could guess as to why our cheeks were so blushed was known only to him. She just managed to straighten it down as he set the tray down.