Chapter 7: Madison Part II

At my wife’s insistent tugging, I began running with her, but as we ran, Mum called, “Go ahead. I like sloppy seconds.”

Bursting through the door and dropping our clothes, we found our new ‘toy’ lying quietly, a small smile playing along her pouting lips.

“Nice!” I said, beginning to climb on the bed.

“Off,” JoJo admonished. “Bella and I get first use of her.”

Reluctantly, I stood, waiting to see what JoJo had planned. As I watched, JoJo buckled up her strap-on harness. Fortunately for Madison, I thought, JoJo placed the ‘cock’ she called ‘Little Xavier’ in the harness, not Goliath. ‘Little Xavier’ had been made by JoJo and Bella making a latex mould of my cock and sending it to a company that made rubber cocks to order.

At the time, JoJo giggled, “Only fair that when we fuck each other, we use your cock.”

When Peter and Bella entered the room, JoJo undid Madison’s leg ties, then pushed her knees back and apart. Next, she placed a pillow under Madison’s hips to keep them raised. Then, when Mother grabbed a double handful of Madison’s tits and swung a leg over Madison’s head, JoJo asked, “Ready?”

Whether the question was directed at my mother or Madison didn’t matter because Mum didn’t answer, and Madison couldn’t because Mum lowered her dripping pussy onto Madison’s mouth. At the same time, JoJo forcefully filled Madison’s glistening cunt with ‘Little Xavier’.

“Ugh,” Madison grunted from under Mum as JoJo filled her. But she quickly resumed slurping on my mother’s juicy pussy.

Mum turned her head to me and said, “My pussy seems unaccountably empty of cock, my son. Are you getting slow in your old age?”

Because Madison was tied in the middle of the bed, there was plenty of room behind Mum, so taking the hint, I knelt behind her, pushed her flat onto Madison, and firmly shoved my thick cock into her soaking pussy. Madison’s tongue danced over my balls as I did.

“Ahh,” Mum sighed as I slid home. Then she lowered her mouth onto Madison’s clit.

JoJo didn’t say anything to Peter, she just glared at him. Not being dense, Peter swiftly stripped and climbed up behind JoJo. Then, pressing his long, thin cock between her buns, Peter slipped his left hand under JoJo’s armpit, across her left breast and then lightly stroked his fingers around JoJo’s areola and over her popped nipples.

With JoJo’s satisfied sighs encouraging him, Peter snaked his right hand across her swelling belly onto her mound. Then, dipping under the harness, he found and circled my wife’s pleasure button, encountering the double end of ‘Little Xavier’ as he did. Realising my wife’s cunt was already filled with rubber cock, Peter grabbed lube off the vanity. Smearing the liquid onto his throbbing cock, Peter bent his knees, pulled the harness strap aside, introduced his cock’s head to JoJo’s pucker hole, and gently pushed into her.

With Peter now thrusting into JoJo’s ass in time with her thrusts into Madison, Mum found it difficult to time her tonguing of Madison’s clit. So, giving up, she lifted her upper body and took her wife’s head in her hands before kissing JoJo’s plump, pouting lips. Next, Mum’s hands found the breasts Peter had abandoned in favour of hips and stroked JoJo’s nipples. Then, after a deep soul-searing kiss with her wife, Mum lowered her mouth and sucked JoJo’s right nipple into her mouth.

“Oh, Bella, that feels so good, baby,” JoJo sighed as her stroking into Madison increased in speed and ferocity.

“Uh, uh, UNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Madison groaned into Bella’s cunt as her first orgasm rolled over her.

The sudden blast of hot breath over her clitoris proved too much for my mother, and her lips left JoJo’s turgid nipple as her eyes closed and her mouth fell open, “Yesssssss,” she quietly hissed as her body shuddered against mine, her climax reached.

“Me, too,” JoJo moaned as she pushed into Madison as far as the strap-on would go and held still as her ass spasmed around Peter’s long slim dick.

The spasms set Peter off, and with his whole body in rictus, Peter stranglingly groaned as he filled my wife’s ass with his man goo.

JoJo pulled out of Madison, stood, and divested herself of the strap-on and harness. Next, she strode into the en suite, quickly returning with a warm, wet facecloth. Then, kneeling, she cleaned Peter’s cock and began working him back to fully erect. Fortunately, Peter hadn’t gone entirely soft after cumming, so JoJo’s expert oral skills soon had him rock-hard again.

“Swap!” JoJo demanded.

Backing out of my mother’s pussy, I stepped onto the floor. Mum swung her knee back over Madison and stood behind me.

Indicating Madison, JoJo nudged Peter and said, “Take her.”

Peter looked hesitatingly at Bella, but smiling, Mum pushed her arm out, palm up, as if offering Madison to him.

Even though Madison had just cum, and her pussy literally dripped with her arousal, Peter knelt between her legs and slowly lowered his mouth onto her pussy. Then, propping himself on his elbows, he spread Madison’s labia and wiped his tongue from her entrance to her clit, before twirling his tongue around and over her pleasure button.

Madison’s hips rose to mash onto Peter’s tongue and lips, and she groaned, “Ahhh,” as a soft climax sloughed through her.

Switching his left hand to Madison’s clit hood, Peter pulled it up, exposing Madison’s tiny nubbin. Then after shoving two fingers into Madison’s vulva, Peter battered her clit with his tongue.

“Ahhh, ahhhhhhhh,” Madison sighed, her whole body trembling.

Peter found Madison’s G-spot and began tapping on it. It seemed he, too, had learned from Alan!

“Gawd!” Madison exclaimed as her thighs clamped shut around Peter’s ears, and she seemed to try to pull Peter’s head into her cunt.

Peter biting gently on Madison’s clit crashed her over the edge into a squirting orgasm. As squirt after squirt sprayed into his mouth and over his chin, Peter lapped and drank for all he was worth, but it was a failed endeavour because Peter’s neck and the bed were both soaked. Finally, Madison squirted one last time before sighing deeply and passing out.

Peter hadn’t noticed Madison’s sudden collapse, so after her last squirt, he began kissing up her toned body, ready to enter her soaking pussy. Then, realising Madison was unconscious, Peter stopped, reared back on his hands and arms, looked at Bella and said, “Shit! Now what?”

Bella, JoJo and I had watched the action, cuddling together, totally enthralled, forgetting we were supposed to have swapped partners. At Peter’s question, Mum shook herself before laughing and saying, “Lie beside her and cuddle her. When she wakes up, kiss her and tell her how much you love her, then make love to her.”

Mum untied Madison as Peter moved beside her. Then, when he was settled, he pulled Madison over so she lay half on him. Once Madison’s head snuggled onto Peter’s shoulder, a small, satisfied smile appeared on her pretty face, and she wriggled until she was comfortable, her knee across Peter’s groin and her wet pussy pressed against his hip.

“I’m horny,” Peter bitched. “I need to cum.”

“Poor baby,” Mum deadpanned. “You have a naked, stunningly beautiful woman with her hot cunt on your hip and her fun bags pressed against your side, and as soon as she awakens, you’re going to ride her, and all you can do is bitch about being horny!”

“Yeah, there is that,” Peter grinned. “But my balls ache.”

“Your fault for making her cum so hard she passed out,” Mum returned.

Maddison giggled, having overheard the last part of the conversation. Then she opened her eyes and kissed Peter’s jaw, “Fuck me, Mr Peterson. Fuck me like the dirty slut I am.”

“Gladly, baby girl,” Peter stated, pushing Madison off his chest before rolling her over and pulling her onto her hands and knees. Then, kneeling behind Madison’s shapely ass, Peter smacked it before positioning his rampantly erect fuck stick at her hole. Next, he grabbed her hips and ripped Madison back as he rammed into her.

“Take that, you slut!” He snarled as we whacked her ass with his open hand.

“Yes!” Madison exclaimed. “Do it again, Sir!”

Peter slammed back into her as his hand descended onto her ass, a loud bang sounding as his hand hit.

“That would be your cue, husband,” JoJo intoned.

I’d been watching Peter and Madison so intently that I hadn’t noticed my wife and mother lined up on the bed, their sexy asses waving in the air and their heads on the mattress.

“Fuck us,” they demanded.

Rudely shoving my thumbs into Bella and JoJo’s cunts, I twirled them around, covering them with my wives’ juices, then pulling them out, I pushed them into their asses. At the same time, I jammed two fingers into their pussies. Then, squeezing my thumbs and fingers together, I pulled back and down, stretching their perinea.

“I will,” I promised as Bella and JoJo groaned. “But which slut should I fuck first?”

Looking down at my wife’s still flaming red ass, I chose not to add to her discomfort. So, instead of smacking her bottom, I grabbed her plump hips, lined my thick cock up at her entrance, and ripped it into her. Pulling all but the glans out, I jammed into her again. JoJo grunted, then pushed back at me, so I curled my body over her ass and back, reached under her and grabbed her tits. Then, finding her nipples, I squeezed them hard and began short-stroking her as rapidly as possible.

“Oh, fark!” JoJo howled. “OH, GAAAAAAAAWDDAMMMMMMMMMMMMN, DOES THAT FEEL GOOD!!!!!!!”

JoJo bucked and squealed, and as she came hard, I felt her juices flow down over my balls. Not holding back, I hunched into her several more times before squeezing her tits hard and unloading into her spasming cunt. JoJo bucked and orgasmed every time my cock spat cum into her vulva. After my last blast fired into her, she moaned and sagged off my cock to collapse onto the bed.

I grabbed JoJo’s left arm and leg and unceremoniously flipped her onto her back before dragging her to the edge of the bed. Then, holding my mother’s hips, I pulled her off the bed and shuffled her across in front of JoJo, “There are your sloppy seconds, Mother,” I growled. “Feast away.”

Mum bent over and used her hands to spread her wife’s cum-splattered pussy lips, then ran her tongue along JoJo’s slit, lapping up the juices she found there. Watching my mother eating my cum out of my wife’s cunt meant I hardly softened at all, and when I noticed that industrially cleaning JoJo’s pussy with her mouth turned my mother on, I was hard moments later.

Aroused, Mum reached between her thighs, wanting me to place my cock in her hand. Eager to comply, I stood closer so Mum could reach me. After running her fingertips lightly over my frenulum, she wrapped her delicate hand around my cock and guided me into her hot, wet pussy.

“Hmm,” she sighed. “Gently, baby boy, until I lie on JoJo, then pound me like you mean it.”

Doing what my mother wanted, I slowly and rhythmically pushed into and out of her tight pussy. As I stroked, I watched Peter pounding Madison. It was apparent that Madison was about to explode. As Peter furiously rammed into her spasming cunt, Madison’s full, droopy tits bounced this way and that, and her hair flew around her tossing head, creating what looked like a halo.

Finally, they reached their crescendo. With a roar, Peter grabbed a handful of Madison’s blonde hair and hauled her back as he slammed himself fully inside her and came. As Peter pumped his thick load into Madison’s gaping cunt, Madison wailed, thrashed, wailed again, bounced up and down, and then wailed again. Her pussy gushed pussy juices as she squirted over Peter’s balls before she fainted and collapsed flat on the bed.

Peter could barely prevent toppling onto her, forcing himself to roll aside at the last second. Then, satiated, he groaned, “Good girl, you did well,” to the oblivious woman beside him.

Hearing her betrothed orgasm into another woman sent my mother’s desires raging, and she slowly sank onto JoJo, mashing her C-cups against JoJo’s double-Ds. Remembering my instructions, I moved to a kneeling position with my thighs on either side of Mum and JoJo. Standing up and resting on my heels, I grabbed my mother’s ass for balance and began sawing into her as hard as I could.

JoJo and Mum kissed, but Bella soon began panting as her orgasm neared, and she lowered her forehead onto JoJo’s chin and moaned as I ruthlessly fucked her.

“You wanted a pounding, Mother?” I hissed. “Take this!” Pulling my hips back, I clenched my fingers into her taut buttocks before slamming into her. “How’s that?” I snarled, then pounded her again. “How about that?”

“Do me, fuck me, do me, fuck me,” Bella repeatedly muttered as she lay there, revelling in my hands squeezing her shapely ass, and my thick 7-in cock jamming into her cunt. “Harder, harder!” She cried as her climax roared over her. Then, as I reached the end of my control, Mum squealed as my ejaculate exploded into her.

“More,” JoJo demanded. “I need more.”

But I was done. Exhausted, I rolled onto the bed, close to my wives. Peter looked equally tired, and his cock hung limply. Mum didn’t say anything, just serenely smiled as she moved to snuggle into my side.

“No!” JoJo whimpered. “My cunt is flaming. Please help me.”

I shifted, trying to move Mum so I could take care of my wife, but Mum snuggled closer and wouldn’t let me move. Then she kissed my neck softly and whispered, “She’ll be looked after. Watch.”

As JoJo diddled her clit and thrust her fingers into her juicy pussy, begging to be fucked, Madison rolled off the bed and donned JoJo’s strap-on. Then, moving between her Mistress’ voluptuous thighs, Madison positioned the ‘cock’s’ head and drove it into my wife.

“Yes!” JoJo moaned and almost immediately began experiencing numerous petite orgasms and began building to a massive release.

Madison placed her tiny hands on JoJo’s luscious tits and pushed back, mashing them against JoJo’s chest. Then, balancing on the heels of her hands, Madison took JoJo’s thick, erect nipples in her hand and squeezed, then tweaked them. Then, twisting her Mistress’ nipples mercilessly, Madison swiftly drove JoJo up Cum Mountain.

As the cliff at the top of the mountain loomed, JoJo’s hips rose to meet Madison’s thrusts, then with a sharply exhaled gasp, JoJo exploded into orgasm, “OH MY FUCKING_GAWD,” JoJo howled as her body wracked with numerous thunderous orgasm spasms.

Slowly JoJo sagged onto the mattress, her climax over. Madison slid the ‘cock’ from her Mistress’ pussy juice slimy pussy. Then moved down between JoJo’s legs and lovingly used her tongue to bring her Mistress to one final soft orgasm and make JoJo’s pussy clean.

Shifting to her knees, Madison looked down at her Mistress, “Feeling better, Mistress JoJo?”

Taking Madison’s hands in hers, JoJo pulled Madison onto her and kissed Madison’s full pouting lips, “Yes, thank you, baby girl,” JoJo purred.

JoJo pressed Madison’s head onto her chest and whispered, “Sleep for now, little one.” I’ll move you if you get too heavy. Madison tilted her head so JoJo could see her smile, closed her eyes and sighed deeply. She seemed to fall asleep almost instantly.

JoJo reached out her hand to touch me. Knowing what she wanted, I moved onto my side and cuddled my wife, my arm over them both. Bella moved back until her warm bottom rested against mine, and Peter lay on his side, snuggled to her.

Madison was still sleeping peacefully on top of my wife when I woke, but Peter and Bella were gone. However, I could hear the shower running in the en suite, so I knew where they were. Briefly wondering if they’d mind me joining them for a bit of fun, I decided to leave the two new lovers alone and shower in the main bathroom down the hall. In deference to Alan and Alannah, I wore my longer robe before walking to the main bathroom.

JoJo and Madison, stretching and yawning, were up when I returned. Walking around the bed, I kissed my wife, then Madison, “How are you two feeling?” I asked.

“Better after I’ve had a shower,” JoJo growled.

Madison smiled and replied, “Same as Mistress, Sir.”

Holding hands, a naked Peter and Bella entered from the en suite. Greeting everyone, they moved to put clothes on.

Madison took JoJo’s hand and said, “Come with me, Mistress JoJo. I’ll help you get clean.” Entering with them, I leant against the sink, chatting as I watched Madison wash JoJo. To tease me, Madison turned my wife towards me and stood behind her, very carefully washing JoJo’s breasts and pussy several times.

“Like what you see, husband?” JoJo smirked.

Laughing, I replied, “Why, yes, I do, wifey!”

“I can tell by your ... umm ... evident approval,” JoJo kidded, looking at my fully-inflated todger.

“May I take care of that for you, Sir?” Madison requested.

“As much as I’d love you to, little one,” I replied. I’ll have to pass because I’m starving.” Looking at my phone, I added, “Shit! It’s 8 O’clock. By the time we cook, we won’t eat until 10.”

“I’ll cook,” Madison offered.

We headed for the kitchen, but when we got there, Roxy was putting dinner on various serving dishes for everyone to serve themselves from. Giving my mother-in-law a hug and kiss, I teased, “You’re here so often, Mumsie. I’m beginning to wonder if you’ve moved in.”

Casually cupping my balls in her hand, Roxy squeezed them hard enough to get my attention before stroking her hand over my half-erect dick. “Alannah won’t leave Jacob alone, but she feels safer here than at my place. Alan won’t leave his daughter, so he’s here with them. It’s either be here so I can work on my relationship with him or sit at home alone.” She paused before grinning. “Or, today, I could have sat alone listening to Doctor Karen putting Charlie through his paces.” Roxy giggled, “That woman’s a screamer, Xavier, and she’s loud!”

“They’re still playing?” I asked.

I helped Roxy carry everything to the dining room table, and she yelled for everyone to “Come and get it!” before she replied, “I have no idea, but they were still going at hammer and tongs three hours ago when I followed Alan here.”

“So, tell me, Mumsie,” I further teased. “If you were here when Karen marched him out, why did you and Alan return to yours?”

Blushing, Roxy slapped my arm but said, “To fuck, of course!”

“Is he any good?” I asked, first checking that he was out of earshot.

“He’s quite conservative in his lovemaking, Xavier,” Roy explained. “But he’s a considerate and gifted lover. Not once has he cum before me, even though I get sex regularly, and he hasn’t had it since his wife got sick.” Then she laughed, “We could hear you and Madison from the lounge, Xavier. When he heard you spanking her ass, and her, shall we say, enthusiastic response, he spanked my ass this afternoon.”

“And?”

“I responded equally as enthusiastically, and he was, well, more forceful in his lovemaking.”

“Do you think...?”

I hadn’t finished asking the question before Roxy emphatically said, “Dad is the only one I’ve ever unconditionally loved. I know it’s way too early to know, but I love this man even more than I love my father.”

Trying to be as gentle as possible, I asked, “When you take Alan to meet your parents, will your dad accept him?”

Roxy’s dad, Richie, hadn’t liked any man Roxy had bought home. His disapproval was the main reason her marriages failed. I hoped Richie’s reactions were because he knew her men weren’t suitable for her, but I feared he would never approve of anyone because he was still in love with his daughter. If Richie disapproved of Alan, this relationship was doomed from the start.

“You know, Xavier,” Roxy answered. “I feared taking all my husbands home because I knew Dad would disapprove. But I want to take Alan to meet him because I know Dad will like him,” Then Roxy giggled and added, “Mum will adore him and probably want to bed him.”

I laughed with her as we walked to the table and took our places.

We’d just sat when Karen led Charlie into the room. Stepping proudly, Karen guided her immaculately dressed submissive to a chair and then looked expectantly at him. Maintaining a stoic demeanour, Charlie pulled her chair out, waited until Karen sat, and helped push it into place.

Then, picking up her plate, he filled it with a smattering of chicken breast, a single quarter of potato and a heaped amount of salad. Placing it before his Mistress, he offered her a choice of French or Italian salad dressing, and when she indicated the Italian, he drizzled a small amount across Karen’s salad. Next, he removed the chair beside his Mistress and dropped to his knees in the gap. Then, standing on his knees, he stood straight-backed and proud, waiting for Karen to indicate he could help himself.

“Impressive,” I joked, imitating Karen.

“Isn’t he, though?” Karen gushed. Then glancing at JoJo and Madison, she added, “Ladies, you trained him well.” Karen turned to Roxy, “Do you mind if I hang around here for the next few days? I have some days, well weeks, owed, so I will cash them in and work with Charlie.”

“You might be surprised by...” JoJo muttered before I dug my knuckle into her rib.

Roxy laughed, “Give it up, Doctor Karen. Do you own or rent in Brisbane?”

“I’m living with my parents, trying to save to buy a house,” Karen stiffly responded, trying not to be offended.

Roxy laughed again, “Don’t get offended, daughter-in-law, as I’m only teasing you. Tell me, have you investigated job opportunities down this way?”

“The sexual health clinic at the Gold Coast Hospital will employ me if I apply. They’ve already asked twice,” Karen admitted.

“My house is the same as this one,” Roxy stated. “You and Charlie can use his bedroom, or if you’re uncomfortable moving into your submissive’s space, you two can move into the maid’s room off my kitchen.”

“We want our own place, Ms Rosborough,” Karen emphatically responded.

“Then build the damned thing here at The Compound,” Roxy heatedly answered.

“I don’t have enough money...” Karen started.

“Charlie does,” Roxy interrupted. “Or you could do what the rest of us has done, and Jacob and Alannah will do, get the family trust to build it for you,” she added.

Turning to Charlie, Karen said coldly, “You didn’t mention having access to large amounts of money, little Mr Rosborough.”

“You never asked about my financial status, Mistress Karen,” Charlie replied.

“You’re a student?”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

“Studying?”

“Nursing, Mistress.”

“Year?”

“First, Mistress.”

“How is it that you have...?” Then it dawned on her. “You’ve done some of Xavier’s movies?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“He paid you a fee?”

“One-fifth share of all profits from Xavier Recording and Movie Studios, Mistress. Held in trust until my twenty-first birthday. But I have access to my share if needed.”

“You own one-fifth of Xavier’s studio?” Karen asked, dumbfounded.

“Of RosboroughJohns Inc.” Charlie corrected.

“That’s a Limited Liability Company?” Karen queried

“Yes, Mistress.”

“I thought I’d have to support him if we moved from here,” Karen muttered. “If I controlled the finances, I’d have more control over him. But, what I earn and have, is probably pocket money for him. Karen, what the fuck have you stumbled into?”

“I can sell my shares back to the company if it bothers you too much, Mistress,” Charlie said evenly. “But we live frugally, Mistress. We don’t have servants or maids. JoJo, Bella, and Mum do all the cooking and cleaning. Xavier, Jacob, and I look after the grounds, wash the cars, and help clean as needed. Oh, Mum, Bella, and my sister love gardening, and behind this house is a massive vegetable garden we all help to maintain.”

Speaking up, Karen asked, “None of you work?”

“I’m at Uni,” Charlie answered. “So is Madison. She’s third year, so we don’t share any classes. JoJo and Xavier run the studio, and Jacob is Chief Financial Officer for RosboroughJohns Inc. My mother and Bella are the only ones who don’t attend Uni or have a job, but they also star in Xavier’s films. Jacob says every male porn star he knows wants to work with Bella.”

“A lot of the female ones, too,” Jacob confirmed.

“I’m concerned, little one,” Karen admitted. “The Domme is expected to provide for her submissives, but you have millions I don’t have.”

“Charlie can’t be your ‘Sugar Daddy’, I kidded. “But maybe he can be your ‘sugar sub’.”

“I would expect my Mistress to control my finances, Mistress Karen,” Charlie said quietly.

“I could rip you off, little one,” Karen admitted. “For all you know, I’m a Financial Domme, wanting to rort every dollar from you I can.”

“I don’t care, Mistress,” Charlie avowed before Jacob could speak. “I’ll give you every cent I have now if you ask for it.”

“My brother probably would, Doctor Karen,” Jacob drawled. “But I control the trust his money is tied up in, and you won’t get anywhere near any fucking cent of his unless I say so.”

“You’re that good?” Karen taunted.

“Yes,” Jacob emphatically stated.

“Then it’s just as well that I’m not interested in his money, isn’t it?” Karen stated firmly.

Exasperated, Roxy said, “Pull your head out of your ass, daughter. My son loves you and wishes to serve you. Why? The fuck do I know, but he does! My daughter and daughter-in-law ... Bella, lover, how the fuck did you become my daughter-in-law? But if you’re a sister-wife with my daughter, I guess you are ... think you are Charlie’s one, so Doctor Karen, believe you are!

“So stop obsessing about money, join with my son, and understand you’re now richer than you could ever believe, and with Xavier’s business sense and Jacob’s stock market nous, you’ll only get richer.”

Karen sighed, before muttering, “None of this makes any sense! You don’t meet someone one afternoon, fall in love with him that same afternoon and become his lifetime Dominant. Then that same evening, sit at his aunt’s dining room table, discussing building a house and living in his compound with him. You don’t! I certainly don’t!”

We’d all sat quietly as Roxy and Karen butted heads, but when he heard Karen’s mutterings, Peter laughed and said, “Doctor Karen, I understand exactly how you feel!”

“Just Karen, please,” Karen muttered but listening.

“Karen, I know how you feel,” Peter continued. “Two years ago, I invited a young, upcoming porn film producer for a discussion about the one movie he’d made so far. That young man brought the film’s female lead with him to that meeting, and, lo and behold, she turns out to be his mother and an ex-model I’ve lusted for for years.

“Then, even more astoundingly, her son, lover, and husband invite me to join their marriage. A marriage involving a beautiful young woman called JoJo, also the filmmaker’s lover and wife. Then, just when it couldn’t get any weirder, he introduced me to Madison, once one of my porn stars and now one of my lovers, before I had the chance to marry the object of my lust.

“So, Karen, I agree. None of this makes any sense. But, to heck with it, I’m marrying my love and joining the best family in the world on Thursday.”

Karen wonderingly listened as Peter told his story, but before she could respond, Alannah spoke, “As if that wasn’t weird enough, when my mother fell ill, I began dreaming of a tall, blue-eyed, honey-blonde-haired, handsome young man who would sweep me off my feet, and walk me down the aisle. Then, when life for me and my father was at its lowest, we answered an ad to make a porn movie (yes, that’s how desperate we were), and who was there to help us make it? The man of my dreams, of course.”

“That’s not the weird bit,” Alan chuckled. “The weird bit is that not only did that young man knock the socks off my daughter the moment he met her, but he also wanted us to make an incestuous porn movie together. In fact, he insisted we did!”

“You’ve left out meeting his mother and falling in love with her that same day, Daddy,” Alannah added.

“That wasn’t weird, Princess,” Alan grinned. “That was serendipitous fate!”

“You’d better believe it, Buster!” Roxy mock growled as she kissed his cheek.

Looking through frustrated tears, Karen almost sobbed, “It still doesn’t make sense, and your stories make it even less sense.”

I softly said, “You can leave at any time, Karen. Nobody and nothing is holding you here.”

Her Domme persona shattering, Karen slid off the chair and wrapped her arms around Charlie, “I can’t!” She wailed. “It’s not possible and makes no sense, but every time I even think, ‘this is all too weird, and I’m out of here’, it’s like my heart freezes and tries to shatter, and I want to cry. Charlie!” She wailed. “Hold me and tell me you love and will be with me forever. I couldn’t stand it if this were an elaborate ploy to make me join your commune and hold me prisoner for your sexual pleasure!”

“Mistress Karen,” Charlie assured his new owner as she wept on his shoulder. “No one here, including me, would ever touch you without your express permission. If you want to be my Mistress, you can play with and make love to me anytime you desire. But you’re under no pressure to have sex with anyone here, including me.”

Stifling her tears, Karen tried to smile, “But I can if I want to?” She tried to joke.

Everyone at the table said, “Yes!” Before laughter washed through the room.

“Put that doctor’s outfit you wore at the studio on, and I’ll touch you so much you’ll beg me to stop,” JoJo teased as she knelt beside Karen and Charlie and kissed Karen’s cheek before hugging her. “That is one horny making look!”

Karen giggled, her fears allayed for now at least replied, “I asked wardrobe for it, and I have it in my bag. Those 9-inch heels are a bitch to wear, though.”

The rest of the night flowed freely without any more breakdowns. Even I thought Charlie looked cute plucking the stems out of Karen’s strawberries before kissing her and popping the berry into her mouth.

After dinner, Roxy, Alan, Jacob, Alannah, Charlie and Karen returned to Roxy’s place as everyone else headed to bed. Alannah told her father, in words that brooked no argument, that she was sleeping with him and Roxy, but there would be no sex. However, if he (Alan) wanted to grope her breasts, she wouldn’t complain.

“You can grope mine, too,” Roxy teased. “I won’t complain either.”

Having accepted that a sexual relationship with his daughter was inevitable, Alan mock whined, “Oh no! How will I ever get to sleep with the massive erection you two will give me?”

“I meant no sex with me, Daddy,” Alannah teasingly clarified. “You can make love to my mother-in-law all night if you wish.”

“And how will you be able to sleep when your pussy is wet and wanting, daughter?” Roxy chortled.

Straight-facedly, Alannah replied, “I’ll jill myself until I’m satiated and sleepy, of course.”

“Can I watch?” Jacob drawled.

“Then you’ll never be able to sleep,” Alannah answered, maintaining her stoic appearance.

Laughing as I shooed them out the door, I said, “You lot are impossible. Go! Have fun!”

Squeezing Jacob’s dick, Alannah twinkled, “Oh, don’t you worry, Mr Xavier, we will!”