Chapter 3

By the time Daddy was done with Frank's niece, my father seemed to have come to terms with me sharing my love with another family. That night the Pattersons showed my father how a real family of swingers lived and played.

After Dad had finished banging Brook, Frank told his boys that it was their turn to take care of their little cousin. Brook was sitting on the sofa when Grant pulled her to her feet. Pinning her against the wall while Kate and Carla held her in place, Jake and Grant took turns ever five minutes or so fucking her young pussy — a game that they had perfected with their sisters.

While the boys were taking care of Brook, Frank, Daddy and I went into my bedroom. I had dreamed of having a threesome with Dad and Frank. Both of them were fantastic lovers. Each had his own unique way of making a woman's pussy feel so very special

From the first moment we stepped into my bedroom, it seemed that neither Daddy nor Frank could keep their hands off me. It was lucky that my bed was plenty big enough for the three of us.

I was lying in the middle while Frank took one side and Daddy took the other. Daddy started kissing me, while Frank's hands had full range of my body. Daddy took each one of my golden brown tits in his hands, and massaged my breasts until my nipples stood forth hard and erect. The sensation of Daddy's tongue swirling around them was equaled by Frank kissing down my body until he reached the opening to my love hole.

I can't even began to describe the erotic joy I felt as Daddy and Frank made me their sex toy. Frank's tongue felt so good as it found my clit, while he thrust two fingers rapidly in and out of my pussy.

While resting my head in his lap, Daddy watched as Frank climbed between my legs. Frank slowly pushed his way deeper and deeper inside me as Daddy continued to fondle my tits. At first, Frank fucked me very slowly, gradually building up my pleasure. Frank's slow pace allowed me to enjoy being fucked for the pure pleasure of being fucked. Then Frank picked up the pace, fucking me harder and faster, while at the same time starting a conversation with Daddy.

" Jake, was she this good the first time you fucked her?" Frank gasped, as he continue to pump my pussy.

"Patterson, the first time I fucked my sweet little girl... , well lets just say that I will gladly take that memory to my grave," Dad said, as he fondled my long curly hair.

"I can't blame you. The first time I fucked my little girls was a proud moment for me as well," Frank said, still keeping up the pace.

Daddy and Frank took their turn at feeding my pussy. When we were done the three of us fell asleep.

When I woke up, both Frank and Daddy were gone; there was no one in my apartment at all. Looking around, I found a note from Josh saying that he took Dad and his family back to the Fairmont Hotel, and that I should joint them in room 247 when I woke up.

I showered, put on a mini with some sexy heels, touched up my makeup, brushed out my hair, and headed over to the hotel. When I arrived at the room and knocked on the door, a young girl wearing a white teddy with her hair in pigtails let me in. It didn't take a genius to figure out that a sex party going on. There were about twenty people in just the front room. Some were openly engaging in sex, while others were just standing around watching and drinking. As I made my way though the room, I noticed Josh over in a corner with a lovely redhead. He spotted me and called me over to where he had the woman pinned against the wall. He had her mini-skirt pushed up and his hand inside her panties. When I got close enough, Josh grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into a hard, open-mouth kiss, while he continued to fondle the redhead's pussy. Josh and I had talked about, maybe one day, inviting another couple into our relationship, but this was the first time that we had even come close to having sex with a third person.

Before I could say anything, Josh pushed me back against the wall next to the redhead. By now, he had removed her panties, and the sight of her red pussy hair seemed to really turn my husband-to-be on. Josh ordered both of us to undress. The redhead removed her clothes, leaving on just her spike heels, and after a moment of hesitation, I stripped down to my heals, as well, and tossed everything else into the corner.

As soon as Kit took her top off, I was in awe. Her five foot nine, slender frame looked like a work of art. She had high-set, conical-shaped tits, that swayed and giggled as she moved. Her long red hair came to her shoulders. Her green eyes and full red lips, along with her soft creamy white skin was a very powerful combination.

Josh kissed her hard, maneuvered himself between her long legs, bent a little to get his cock lined up, and pushed. Kit hissed in her breath, bit down on his shoulder and came to her toes when he slammed his big dick to the hilt. He definitely had her attention, and mine as well. I now understood how Dad felt when he saw Frank's hands on my cunt. I had never seen Josh with any other women outside of his mother and his sisters. I had a funny feeling in the pit of my stomach.

My contemplation was interrupted when Josh reached over and started fingering my pussy while he continued to slam into Kit harder and harder. In no time, Kit started to cum, screaming out her orgasm like a wild woman.

"Oh, yeah Baby. Fuck me hard, I want to feel your big dick fucking me. Oh, my. Shit. You fuck sooo good," she said, as Josh pounded her pussy. Josh used his dick like a jackhammer, then with one last, hard stroke, he froze as he pumped his sperm up her pussy. She slumped against him as he continued slowly pumping. Sperm squirted out around his dick, coating her pussy hair and running down her leg while she sighed and kissed his neck.

I had never seen Josh like that before, and he had surly never fucked me the way that he had just fucked Kit.

Once Josh and Kit had finished, he said that he wanted to talk to me alone. Kit capped her hand over her pussy, gave Josh as kiss, and giggling went looking for the restroom. Cum was running down her thigh as she pranced away.

Josh kissed me tenderly. I could taste Kit's lipstick on his mouth, and smell her pussy on his hand as he touched my cheek. " Look Baby, you know that I love you, and only you. You know that we have talked about adding a third person to our relationship — will I think Kit may be the one."

I had never seen this side of Josh before — this side that was so easily turned on by another woman. I really didn't know what to say, or how I really felt about having another woman in our bed. Yes, Kit was, indeed, beautiful, and maybe there was just a hint of jealousy on my part (or maybe more than an a hint), but I knew that Josh wasn't going to give up the idea of Kit being part of our lives.

Josh asked me to think about it while he went to find Daddy and the rest of the family. I walked over to the bar, sat down and ordered a glass of white wine. A tall, black man came over, sat down beside me and ordered a drink. He was dressed to the nines with his dark three piece suit. I was drawn to this beautiful guy. Looking back, I think it was probably because I had never been with a black man. The fact that I was biracial never seemed to matter when I was growing up, and once I started having sex with Daddy and my brothers, I just assumed that I would always want to be with white men.

His dark skin and sharply defined features had an effect on me. He noticed though, and turned to me. It was as if all the other men in my life had just vanished as he introduced himself.

In a deep baritone, he said, "Hi. My name is JT. And what might yours be?"

My heart skipped a beat or two as I heard his deep sexy voice coming from this beautiful piece of black manhood. My mind seemed to forget how to work for a moment as his presence overwhelmed me. I finally managed to pull myself together enough to tell him my name.

"Christy," I managed to get out.

"Christy. Well, what a lovely name. Are you here with anyone?" he asked, an unfathomable expression on his face.

"It doesn't look like it," I answered. I heard the words come out of my mouth, but for the life of me I don't know why I said it.

"Well now, since we both seem to be alone for the moment, why don't you let me buy you a drink, then maybe we could go back up to my room and get to know each other."

I could read his expression that time. He had just asked if I was interested in fucking. I knew that if I went with him, I would be in some major trouble with the family. But Josh had just fucked someone outside the family, and right in front of me and a bunch of other people. I thought about how Daddy would react if I were to go off and let a total stranger fuck me. How would Josh feel? But then I thought about what I wanted, and I knew that I wanted his big black cock between my legs. If it was alright for Josh to fuck Kit without asking me, then why couldn't I fuck this guy? What's good for the goose is good for the gander, right? Before I thought too much more about this, I picked up my drink, turned to JT, and said, "I already have a drink. Let's go."