Chapter 4: Family Threesome

Cindy here again...

“Are you SURE about this, Daddy?” I heard my daughter ask my husband as I made my way up the stairs and into our bedroom where I knew they were waiting for me.

“Very sure, baby,” I heard Tim tell her. “You’ll see in a minute,” he added. And then I walked in on them.

“Hi guys,” I grinned. “Have fun fucking today?”

“MOTHER!” Janet gasped.

“What, baby?” I said, letting her see the cum dripping from my disheveled hair. I knew my sweater was stained with gobs of cum, and my makeup was smeared with it. I was still wearing panties, but when I quickly undressed to join them, both Tim and Janet could see that my panties were sopping wet with cum, and that it was oozing out of my pussy.

“Mom ... you ... you look like you were in an orgy or something,” Janet said, her face red, stunned.

“Honey, did you tell her?” I asked Tim.

“Nope. You can,” he grinned.

I turned to our daughter, then climbed on the bed next to her, excited over how slutty I looked. I had really gotten into the role of a slut that afternoon, when Hank called me into the conference room and told me to get up on the table so the executives could fuck me while I took turns sucking their cocks I had done it, trembling as I stripped first. I had taken off everything but my stockings and “fuck me” shoes, and then, naked, had done as Hank requested. I had truly become his slut, his company whore. Seven, or possibly eight men ... I lost count ... took turns on me all afternoon, and I had so much cum running from every hole in my body I felt like a cum sponge.

“Honey, you know how bad the economy is right now, and how your father has had no luck finding a job. Well I was offered a promotion and a raise if I would agree to do certain things. Or I was told I’d be let go. We have to eat, baby, and I talked it over with your dad last night, and we decided I had no choice. WE had no choice. I had to do this. I had to basically become the company slut for Mr. Blake, honey. And today I did it. I let Hank and a group of his executives fuck me and use me and come on me ... and frankly, baby, I loved it! God how I loved it.”

“Jesus, Mother. You’re a ... a WHORE?” Janet said, stunned.

“Yes, baby. I am. And from the looks of things, so are you! Don’t tell me you didn’t love fucking your father this afternoon, because if you didn’t, you still wouldn’t be in our bed ... naked. And I don’t care, baby. You’re my daughter. It’s only natural you’d love sex, too ... cocks ... cum ... sucking and fucking,” I said. Then I turned to Tim.

“And YOU, my naughty boy. Get up here and get the treat I promised you I’d bring you. Look, Tim. Look at the river of cum gushing out of my cunt. Eat me, baby,” I said. And he did it.