Date: Fri, 19 Jan 2024 14:48:36 -0500 From: Jim Debor Subject: Mr. & Mrs. D. (Bisexual/Incest) Mr. & Mrs. D. All the usual disclaimers. I do not promote incest IRL. All fantasies can help deal with urges and may help prevent acting out on some. This story is pure fantasy, though parts of it may be based on real-life experiences. NOT the incest parts, though. Subsequent chapters may, or may not follow. I may be reached for comment at snowandsun59@gmail.com The story: My wife I are best friends. We very rarely argue about anything. We love to spend time together and are not often apart from each other. From the very beginning of our relationship, we have been open and honest with each other. Very early on, I told her about my bisexual fantasies and experiences. I took a chance, but I did not want to keep anything from her. I encouraged her to be free to tell me about her previous experiences. I enjoyed hearing about them and had no jealousy about them. We are aware that we are very lucky. We discussed swinging long before we even entered the lifestyle. We used the fantasy to enhance our already adventurous sexual relationship. To my surprise, it was Brenda who did some research on the internet and found a swing party to attend. We were hooked from the very first experience. We had loads of fun and I found that I loved to watch Brenda fuck and suck other guys. We were very careful and used protection accordingly. That original meeting became semi-regular and led to others. We even joined a group which was based on bisexual encounters. I enjoyed playing with other women, but I really looked forward to two things: interacting with other men (while Brenda watched) and watching her with anyone. We found the experienced made our relationship even stronger. We trusted each other even more and it even made our one-on-one sex life even better. This went on for years. Our life did not revolve around the lifestyle. Nor did we participate all the time. I would say, at a peak, we averaged one party or meet up a month. We had a few "regular" partners, but not many, and we did not play alone, it was almost always together. I tried playing on my own a few times (Brenda always knew). But I found that I was not nearly as interested in it as I thought I would be, and I eventually told her I would not set anything up, just for myself, again. Another huge part of our life is raising our daughter. We tried to bring her up honestly and answered all her questions as best we could. She grew up to be very intelligent and beautiful, inside and out. We decided to keep our sex life a secret from her, but be honest with her, as well. Throughout her teens, she had a good social life, with many friends and an active, but not too active, dating life. She was very open about showing affection with her social group, and we often witnessed her kissing boys, as well as girls. As Steph got older, being smart and observant, she guessed about out lifestyle and asked us, straight-out, about it once over dinner. We told her the truth. She asked more questions. We answered many of them but drew a line at some details and asked her to respect out privacy, which she did. It was actually a weight lifted off our shoulders, and we all felt much better for not keeping a major secret from her. We were able to be more open when we went out for an evening of fun. She would often ask us the next day, how things went. We could tell she was curious, but she respected the boundaries. When Steph was about sixteen or seventeen, she began to date one guy seriously. Josh seemed very good for her. He was smart, he attended the same high school as Steph, they would go to a good, close-by regional college together, and he had a good part time job to help pay for his education. His family seemed well off, but he seemed to have a sense that he did not want to be a typical privileged freeloader. Brenda and I both liked him very much, but we did not want to play into encouraging, or discouraging the relationship. Although we liked him, we realized they were both very young and wanted them to experience life before they made any long-term decisions. I should mention that Josh was also very good looking, and I had caught Brenda looking at him several times, and I could not blame her. I kidded her a few times, about her being a MILF and looking to rob the cradle. We both laughed, but I could tell that I hit something deeper for her. Steph got her own place in her second year of college. And although we saw her many weekends, her school was only about an hour away, she no longer lived with us full time. This gave us more freedom, as well as her. After a year or so, we noticed that we saw less and less of Josh. It was sad, since we liked him, but we did not want to pry too much. Brenda asked about him once during a visit with Steph and she just said that they were both very busy with school and did not see as much of each other as they once did. And left it at that. Many more months went by and we neither saw nor heard about Josh. We assumed that they were not longer an item. Steph even brought home two other guys (and one girl) for us to meet. Getting back to our lifestyle. one weekend we attended a swing party at a friend's house. This was a very well-attended party in a big house. There was a lot of sex going on. Brenda and I were both having a lot of fun. At one point, she was in the living room, making out with another woman, while about seven guys gathered around them. Some of the guys were jacking off, and some were getting blowjobs and hand jobs from the two. I was just standing off to the side watching, masturbating and smiling with pride at my wife. After a few minutes. I sensed someone standing next to me doing the same thing. This was not unusual. Many guys and some of the women would do this, especially if they knew we were a couple. Some would make comments. Eventually, the guy next to me just said, "Very nice!" but I recognized the voice immediately. I looked over to see Josh smiling at me and then shifting his gaze back to Brenda. He was also masturbating while he watched. I was immediately even more turned on the by the kinky situation. I smiled at him and he smiled back with a look of relief on his face. I think that maybe he was not sure what my reaction would be. I was a little shocked, but I said, in a hushed tone, "Hello Josh, fancy seeing you here." "Hi, Mr. D. When I saw you, I wasn't sure what to think. But the I said to myself, `Why should I be embarrassed if he isn't?' Then I saw Mrs. D. And, wow!" "Wow, it right." She had not noticed him yet. It was a little dark in the room, she was kind of face down, now, and she was pretty busy with two hard cocks on either side of her face. We watched together for a bit, both still jerking off. I must admit that I found myself looking at Josh as much as the scene in front of us. I had no idea that the boy was this freaky, and I loved it. He was very fit, and he had a nice 8" cock. After some time, one of the guys came all over Brenda's face. He moved away, as did the girl eating her pussy. I think they were a couple. I took this opportunity to move closer and I motioned for Josh to join me. I put a finger to my lips to indicate he should remain quiet for a bit. He hesitated a little, but he could not help himself. I leaned down to kiss Brenda and lick some of the cum from her face. Her eyes were closed in extasy, and she moaned, and I spoke to her. "Are you having fun?" "Mmmm, yeah. You know I love this." As I kissed her and licked her face, she felt the fingers of some guy explore her wet pussy. "Mmmmm," she said. Then she felt her pussy being eaten by the same guy. "Ohhh, that's good." "I wonder if it tastes familiar to him?" I asked. "Oh, who is it? Larry?" Meaning the owner and host "No, not Larry." I told her. She started to look back, but I stopped her. "No, just let him be for a while." "Okay," she said. "He's doing a good job. Mmmmm" I continued to kiss her. This is one of our favorite activities, making out while she gets fucked or eaten by someone else. It was even more exciting to me, because I knew it was Josh. After a few minutes, he stopped licking her pussy, he got on his knees behind her and rubbed his cock on her ass cheeks. I turned to look, and he gave me a look, as if to ask permission. I just winked and nodded. This was a little unusual. Despite our many experiences, Brenda always has the final choice whom to fuck, especially bareback. She may play with a guy for a long time, even over several occasions, before she allows this special honor. I have had to explain it to more than one guy, who inevitably may feel jilted, but most understand. So, for us (me to allow it, and her to trust my judgement) to allow someone to fuck her without being seen, was unique. She must have assumed this was someone she previously knew, for me to let it happen. In a way, she was correct. He fucked her slowly at first. He took his time to savor her wonderful cunt, and allow her to feel his beautiful cock, as it filled her so nicely. After a while he began to pick up the pace. "Oh god," she said. She was loving this. She put her head to one side as he fucked her from behind. I continued to kiss her. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed the experience. She reached up between her legs to rub her clit and also to get a feel for the cock sawing into to her. I continued to kiss her, but I reached up with my right hand behind her, so that I could also feel his cock as it entered into her. I whispered to her, "Don't look yet," as I got onto my knees to get a better view. I watched as Josh slide his cock into her. I reached out again and wrapped my fingers around his cock. Brenda could feel my fingers, and I could feel hers, as we both enjoyed this trusting hard penis going in and out of her. He surprised me by allowing his cock to come completely out her wonderful hole and I was able to stroke it for myself before guiding it back into her wanting pussy. Josh, for his part, was a trooper. I could tell he was having the time of his life, but he was somehow managing not to cum. I guessed that he had already dropped at least one load at the party, before he had met up with us, this evening. He was also being very good about not talking and not revealing his identity, as yet. Brenda could contain herself no longer, as she gave into a very strong and very loud orgasm while Josh fucked her and she and I fingered her. I said to both of them that maybe it was time for her to roll over. He pulled out once again. And she rolled to her side and lifted one leg around him. She was finally able to look at whom she had been getting this marvelous fuck from. "Josh? Oh, my god, Josh!" she said, looking at him, then to me. "Hi there, Mrs. D." he said, a little sheepishly, not knowing exactly what to expect (neither did I, to be honest). She was now splayed out before him and he was staring at her face, and not the open pussy inches from his hard cock. There were a few seconds of hesitation, as she took it all it, then she reached down and took his cock into her hand, and pulled it to her, and she said, "Fuck me, again, Josh" And he did. He started fucking her with conviction, her firm small tits bouncing with their rhythm. I continued to jack my cock and rub it on her sweet face, but she was in too much ecstasy, now to suck me. She only leaned over from times to time to let me rub my wet cock on her lips and tongue. Josh leaned over, now, sliding his knees down and laying on top of Brenda, missionary style. He began kissing her now. He had kissed her before, like greeting kisses, or goodbye kisses, but they had never kissed like this before. As I still was rubbing my cock near their faces, Brenda once again turned to give me her lips. She deliberately rubbed her lips and tongue on my cock, getting as much precum as she could on her face, then she turned back to kiss Josh again. I am sure he was getting a good taste of me as he kissed her. Then they both turned their faces to me and shared the tip of my cock with their teasing tongues. Brenda took my whole cock into her mouth, then she withdrew, and Josh did the same. I could not believe it. I was fucking the face of by daughter's ex-boyfriend, as he fucked my wife. It was too much for me, and I came into his mouth, grunting and vocalizing so everyone around (and we had gathered a bit of a crowd) knew exactly what was going on (they thought they did, anyway). He took a few good shots of my cum in his mouth before he withdrew and much more landed on their faces. They returned to kissing and started to share my cum between them. I am pretty sure Breda had a few more orgasms as this all went on. Josh took control, again. He again got to his knees. He spread her out in front of him and went in again for a few good licks of her pussy, before pulling her quickly by her legs, and hooking them over his shoulders to give her another good fuck and a few more Os. He then laid her flat on her back again and started to slide slowly back in and out of her. He looked up from her face to mine, and the look on both their faces was priceless. I am certain that both of them had been thinking about this moment for years, breaking so many taboos. I know that I had been. I knew that I wanted a taste of this, a taste of both of them. I leaned over and got as close to them as I could. Josh kind of slide back a little to give me more room, and Brenda spread her legs a little more. First, I just teased and sucked her clit. I know she loves this, getting oral and vaginal sex at the same time. Then I slide my tongue down and licked where his cock met her opening. I licked him as he went in and out, licking her pussy juice and A LOT of his percum off the sides of his dick and from around her cunt. God, it was good. Again, not sure how, but he pulled out completely, allowing me to take him completely. In my mouth. Then he went back to fucking her. I heard Josh say, "Oh, god, Mr.D. That feels nice. And, Mrs.D., your pussy is so fine! I am not sure I can hold back much longer. Should I pull out?" Now, first, I could only think of what our audience must be thinking now, but can you imagine? Here is this nice middle-aged couple, in a threesome with an incredibly handsome, hung guy. But not only that. NO ONE calls people "Mr. and Mrs." at a sex party. As soon as Josh asked his question, I so badly wanted to answer him. I wanted that cock in my mouth when it went off. However, I knew the answer was not mine to give. Besides, I knew I would get in on it one way or the other. I heard Brenda, almost scream, "No! Don't pull out. I want your cum. I want to feel your sweet, young, fucking cum in my pussy. Fuck me. Please, Josh, Baby, give me your cum!" Frankly, we had been together a long time, and we have had many wild sexual experiences together, But I am pretty sure that I have never seen her this turned on. And honestly, who could blame her? I was pretty turned on myself. I was just grateful that I could be here to be part of it. Gave it to her, he did. He cried out everything as he did. He said, "Yeah, goddamn. I am fucking cumming, Mrs.D. I am filling you up. Oh, shit, that is soooo good." It was weird because the Josh we knew seemed so reserved and mature, but I think that every man resorts to being a frat boy when in orgasm, and there is nothing wrong with that. I think they were both very caught up in the moment. He stayed in her a long time after the orgasms. They just stayed intertwined while they enjoyed the afterglow. Thankfully, he did pull out after a while. I dove right in to lick his cock. But, as I suspected, it was too sensitive for him to allow me to continue. I moved away and hoped he was not one of those guys who had to wipe themselves clean right away. I knew from experience what Brenda wanted, though. I knew, from even making love to her by myself even, that as long as I avoided her post coitus clit, she enjoys when I eat out her cum filled pussy. She leaned very early on that I like it, and she loves to please me. I carefully started licking around her opening, cleaning off the frothy goodness left by the friction of Josh. I heard soft "Mews" coming from my wife's lips. Then Josh shifted position once again so he could make out with her while I cleaned her up. I got to my hands and knees so I could put my whole mouth on her. My tongue dug deeper with every lick, scooping up Josh's cum load with each tongueful. I was sucking on her now, trying to drain the last bit, when I felt the familiar signs that she was building to yet another orgasm. It would not take her long. She was once again kissing Josh, passionately and I sucked on her clit. I could feel it almost vibrate in my mouth as she thrashed around while cumming. She finally pushed me way and I crawled up to kiss her. Josh leaned over and we shared a three-way kiss, then Brenda watched as I kissed Josh, and he licked their cum off my face. The three of us sat there on the floor, with our heads on throw pillows, just smiling. It had been quite a go at it, and quite a show, as well. Others around us showed us their appreciation, some were now also in the heat of passion. One or two guys tried to move in on us, but we politely declined and said that we had had enough for now. I still wanted to clean up Josh and perhaps bring him to another orgasm in my mouth, but I realized that we all needed and rest as well as time to talk. Brenda and Josh talked a little and she told him what a fantasy he had just helped her fulfil. He told her that the pleasure was all his and that he had thought about her many times, as well. I think it was I who asked, "So, when was the last time you saw Stephanie?" I remember seeing his head jerk back a little in surprise and he said, "I guess maybe she has not told you, but we just started seeing each other again lately. I fact, we just decided to raise our relationship to another level..." Brenda and I were confused, since going to a swing party might be a strange way to behave if your relationship was newly at another level, but we, of all people, should have known better. "...as far as the last time I saw Steph," Josh continued, "I guess it would have been about forty-five minutes ago. I left her in a bedroom upstairs, fucking two guys, with about a dozen more watching, just before I came across your two." Brenda jumped a little. She was just becoming aware that she had not just fucked her daughter's ex, kinky enough, but that she and I just had sex with our daughter's boyfriend, our daughter Steph was upstairs partaking in group, public sex. Not only that, but we just now realized that our precious baby daughter might, at any time, come down the stairs and see us all in out naked glory, in the afterglow of a threesome. I truly did not know how Brenda was processing this, but I was both scared and more than a little turned on. Then I thought what Josh must be thinking. He was aware of all three truths, yet despite a little hesitation at two points, he decided to go through with our lovemaking, and seemed really turned on by the prospects. I did not know what to do. Part of me wanted to pull a throw down off the sofa and cover us up, but another part of me wanted to run upstairs to that bedroom before the show was over. Josh broke the tension by saying, "Well, I suppose I should go find Steph before she gets in too much trouble." He started to rise, and we nodded in agreement. "Hey, you guys want to come alone? I bet she will be surprised that I found you here." I so wanted to spring to my feet, but I thought it best to let her mother make that decision. I turned to Brenda. She said, "No, I think maybe we better find out clothes and discretely slip out to home." I think she sensed the disappointment on my face. "Okay," Josh said, "I guess I can understand that." He bent over to give us a hug, and he took his time French kissing Brenda, again. He started to go up the stairs while I searched around for our clothes. Josh got about halfway up the stairs before I heard Brenda say, "Josh, wait."