Chapter 15: Virgin No More

I awoke this morning with every part of my body aching. Last night’s activities with the MacDonald’s had taken a toll on my ageing body. I wasn’t complaining about the sex. That was awesome. I was complaining about not having the stamina I had as a twenty-something. I had to get into better shape or slow down the amount of sex. Of course, I made the decision to get into shape since I didn’t want to slow down my sexual adventures.

I finally pulled myself out of bed and made a pit stop in the bathroom. My wife was still asleep. When I checked Austin’s bedroom, I found my daughter draped over Austin.

I started a new pot of coffee and it had just finished brewing when my wife joined me in the kitchen. Her eyes were half closed. Her hair was a mess and her feet shuffled rather than moving normally. She was also sporting several purple hickeys on each breast. I thought to myself that Greg was as much of boob man as I was.

Austin and my daughter were the last to arrive, but instead of dragging in, they were chipper and wide awake. Liz noticed the purple spots on her mother’s tits right away. “Mom, are you alright? You have red spots all over your boobies.”

Austin lean forward and whispered in Liz’s ear. My daughter said, “Really?” Liz looked at me. I pointed to myself and shook my head.

Liz looked at her mother and said, “Mom, did Mr. MacDonald do that to you?”

My wife raised her head, smiled, and nodded her head.

“Do they hurt?”

“Not much. And they didn’t hurt at all when he gave them to me.”

“Dad. Will you give me a hickey?”

I think everyone was surprised when I held out my arms for Liz to join me. Still seated, I sucked her right breast with enough suction to leave a bright red mark.

Liz stepped back to admire her hickey before asking, “Mom, why are your hickeys purple and mine is red?”

My wife assured our daughter that her hickey would be purple by this evening.

I arrived at work to find Connie behind her desk. “The morning reports are on your desk, Boss. I’ll bring you coffee right away.”

When she arrived with the coffee, I told her to close the door. In the casino business, a closed door means do not disturb. If there is an emergency, use the phone to contact the occupant of the office.

I stood up and pulled Connie into a hug. I told her how much I enjoyed last night and complimented her on her enthusiasm. She took a step back, unbuttoned her blouse and raised her skirt. “These are yours anytime, anywhere, and anyway you wish to use them.

“You and my husband are the only two men that have my permission to use my tits, pussy, or ass in that manner. I am not your slave. I am not being submissive. I am telling you that I am in love with both of you and I will get just as much pleasure as you get whether we are fucking or making love.”

I hugged her again, bringing her body as tightly as I could against my body. When she felt my hard cock against her, she doubled her efforts to hold me tightly against her.

We stayed that way for several minutes, enjoying the closeness, before I released her and told her to open my office door. She did lower her skirt and button her blouse before opening the door.

When both went into business mode.

I called home at noon, as usual. My wife told me that the morning coffee klatch had gone well. John and Carol had everything planned and under control for tomorrow night. Everyone would meet at their house at 7pm. Joan reported that their twins would be spending the night with friends and would not be home until Saturday afternoon. Austin told us that she had a date with Mitchel Twain tonight and that she would be late getting home.

“You know what that means Eddie? We have the entire evening to be alone with our daughter. I hope you are up for it. I know I am. And I am sure that our daughter will love having some intimate time with you.”

I told Ann that I will be nervous but excited to spend the evening with two beautiful naked women. I did suggest that we go out to dinner to celebrate the occasion and my wife said that she would take care of it.

I was at my desk when Connie returned from lunch. She stepped inside my office and closed the door.

“Eddie, Johnny is coming home next Friday and spending the weekend with us. Would you, Ann, and Liz join us next Friday evening? You will be able to meet both Johnny and Karen.”

I told Connie that we would love to meet them and she could count on us to be there. I did ask Connie if we could bring the fourth member of my family with us.

“I didn’t know you had another daughter or son, but of course, they are invited also.”

That is when I told Connie about Austin. “Oh my God, Yes. I am so happy that she is with you. I have been so worried about what happened in the poker room and how she is doing. Does she...”

“Yes, she does.”

“My pussy is getting wet just thinking about seeing her again. When Greg finds out that Austin will be joining us next Friday, his cock will stay hard all week in anticipation.”

I met with my department managers in the afternoon and handed out a schedule of what departments I would be working in each day. I impressed on them the need to keep my plan secret from their staff members.

It was a good day at work and as I drove home, my thoughts turned to what might happen tonight.

When I opened the door to the house, I was met by three beautiful women.

Liz was the first to greet me. Hugging me into her naked body she said, “Daddy, I can hardly wait to get back home after dinner. I can’t tell you how excited I am to spend the night with you and Mom.”

Austin was next. She also gave me a hug. She was dressed for her date but the hug was still enjoyable. “Ann told me what you two have planned for tonight. Just remember that she is a virgin and still a little nervous, no matter what she says. Your wife and I did spend some time this afternoon with Liz to get her ready for tonight. She is still a virgin but you won’t have to worry about tearing her hymen.”

My wife was the last to greet me and her naked body molded into mine. “Lizzy and I are really looking forward to tonight. We want you to enjoy yourself as much as we are going to enjoy being with you.”

No sooner than my wife and I ended our embrace, we heard a knock at our door.

“That’s Mitchel. He wants to talk with Ed before we go on our date.”

As Austin went to the door, I asked my wife and daughter if they wanted to go to the other room while I talked with Mitch. “Father,” said Liz. My wife said, “Edward.” I knew that they were not going to move from my side. Being naked was not important. Standing by my side was.

“Mr. Moran. I find myself in a situation that I have never been in before. Even as a teenager, I never met a girl’s parents before taking her on a date. I never asked their permission to date their daughter. But, in the last few days, I find myself re-evaluating how I should treat a woman and her family.

“Mr. Moran. May I have your permission to take Austin on a date? I will have her back by midnight. I promise to take care of her and protect her at all times. I will not do anything to her that you wouldn’t do.”

“Mitch, I gladly give you permission to date Austin. She is a part of my family and I am very protective of her well-being. Having said that, you have my permission to date Austin. And as far as doing things with her, there is nothing you can do that I haven’t already done with her. So, for the sake of sanity and pleasure, you may dispense with the midnight curfew. Just have her back home by noon tomorrow. She will need some time to rest before getting ready for tomorrow night’s initiation.”

Austin grabbed me and shoved her tongue deep into my mouth. When she ended the kiss, she said, “Thank you Eddie.” She turned, took Mitch’s hand in hers and dragged him out of the house.

Ann and Liz disappeared for almost ten minutes. When they returned they were dressed alike in black wrap-around dresses. The hem of the dresses were at least four inches above their knees. Each wore 3” black heels. Around my wife’s neck, she wore the black leather choker with the pineapple upside down. Liz wore her black velvet choker and, like her mother, the pineapple was upside down.

Ann had made reservations at a nice Italian café and we were led to a corner nook. The table was in a half circle booth. Liz sat in the middle with my wife and me on either side of her. I ordered for all of us and as we waited on the food, Liz took my left hand and rested it on her right knee. Every few minutes, as we ate dinner, Liz would move my hand higher. By the time we finished dinner, my left hand was rubbing my daughter’s wet pussy.

I paid the bill, left a tip for the waiter, and we hurried home.

It was dark outside when we arrived home. I was sweating from the realization that the verbal teaching was going to change to practical experience. I would not only be touching and fondling my daughter, I would also be introducing her to what it feels like to have a cock inside her pussy.

I led my wife and daughter into the house. In turn, they led me to the master bedroom. My wife stood behind my daughter, untied the sash, moved her hands up and slid the dress off my daughter’s shoulders. Liz stood before me wearing only the choker and high heels.