Val thought she detected a subtle excitement in her blonde neighbor’s voice, and she recalled the sound of her voice during their lovemaking session. “Hey, I’m glad you called. Both of mine have gone out, too. I’ll be over in a few minutes.”
“Listen, just let yourself in. You’ll find us at the bar!” Beth told her and laughed lightly.
Val drew her breath deeply as she hung up and looked at herself in the mirror.
She winked at herself and felt a surge of excitement in her stomach as she thought again about Beth. How beautiful it would be to establish something beyond their present relationship… all of them, Jim and Paul included.
Across the street, Jim sat with his two children in their basement playroom;
Beth was upstairs through prearrangement, and Paul looked apprehensively at his offspring as he opened with, “Look, you two-you know I’ve never been one for beating around the bush, and this is something that concerns all of us.” He saw them exchange a guarded glance and he went on. “What I’m referring to is the other night…“ Judy’s face went white and Tim grimaced. Paul smiled, stepped in here to check a noise and saw you two on the couch.
“Oh, Daddy!” Judy cried and buried her face in her hands.
“Hey…“ he said, still smiling as he drew her to him. “I’m not angry. I don’t want either of you to think that. Do you understand?” Paul looked at his son and Tim nodded, afraid to trust his voice. Judy sobbed for a moment, then as the words penetrated, she looked up at him.
“You… you’re not mad?” she asked incredulously.
“Not in the least. If you two are going to experiment, I’d just as soon you did it with each other as with strangers.” He saw the looks of confusion they shared and he continued; “Look, both your mother and I are fairly liberated sexually. That film you were watching the other night…” He chuckled. “I’ve got a fortune tied up in the damn things!”
“Really?” Tim asked.
“A fortune… “ Paul repeated. “And from now on, they’re yours. But it’s something that can’t get kicked around at school. Not unless you’d like to see your old dad in the pokey!”
“Oh, Daddy!” Judy exclaimed. “We’d never say anything to anyone. Would we, Tim?”
Tim blushed, for the moment his father had mentioned consent, he thought about Craig and his mother. “I… I think there’s something we’d better tell you, Dad…“ he said softly and glanced towards his sister for approval.
“Like what?” Paul questioned.
“Uh… that film… the one we were into the other night? It… uh… it belongs to Craig’s mother… Lisa Peters.”
“She let you watch it?”
“Ummmm, not exactly, Daddy,” Judy told him. “Tim sort of borrowed it, but last night we… uh… we went over to their place and we… that is, we all…”
She sighed and blurted out, “We all had sex together.”
Paul was a little stunned, but honesty had been the household tradition and he couldn’t scold them now for being that way. “You… you two and Lisa Peters?” he questioned and thought about the vivacious widow.
“And Craig…“ Tim added.
“Does she and Craig… “ Paul asked as he felt his prick rising beneath the short dressing robe he wore.
“Wow!” Judy exclaimed. “DO they ever! You wouldn’t believe it. She gets all dressed up for him-crotchless panties, the works!”
Paul thought about it, and it seemed that they were both fairly accepting of the idea of Craig and his mother having sex. He cleared his throat then and asked, “That sort of brings me to the real reason I wanted to talk to both of you. Your mother and I have talked about this, but we thought we’d leave the decision up to you…” As he spoke, he realized he still had his arm about Judy’s waist and that she was leaning heavily against his thigh as he half sat, half leaned against the bar stool. He felt her smooth warm flesh beneath the blouse and skirt, and his prick twitched. “We know a lot of things… about sex and we wondered if you two would like to… that is, if you might want to …” He shrugged uncomfortably. “Damnit! We’d like to share some real love with you!” Tim’s mouth fell open. “You and Mom?”
Paul nodded and he felt his daughter’s hand on his thigh. She rubbed it gently and told him, “I… I think that would be absolutely beautiful, daddy… really.” She looked at her brother. “Remember what you said about wanting to make it with Mother?”
Tim blushed deeply and averted his gaze. “… Judy… you shouldn’t…“ he stammered.
“Hey, Son-that’s okay. I know your mother would like to teach you a few things.
What about it?” Judy’s hand went beneath the hem of his robe and touched his half-hard prick. She fondled it lightly, and as she did, his hand stole beneath the hem of her short skirt and he cupped her ass-cheek as she asked her brother, “Okay, big-shot, what’s it going to be? Put up or shut up,“ and she squeezed her father’s prick softly.
Tim gaped at his sister’s bold caress of his father’s prick. As he saw the bulge, then noticed his father’s hand on Judy’s ass, he thought again of his beautiful mother and he swallowed thickly. “Well…“ he said finally. “If it’s okay with Mom.”
Both Judy and her father laughed at his blushing face.
Paul told them, “Look your mother and I have something planned for tonight… but you can be a part of it if you’d like to.” For the next few minutes, Paul outlined his plan and told them, too, of the scene he had arranged for Jim and him two daughters.
“Wow! Everybody’s doing it!” Tim exclaimed as his father finished.
“SO it would seem-and we’re the last to try. Shall we make up for some lost time tonight?”
“Right on” Judy told him.
“Count me in,” Tim said, then asked, “What time do you want us back here?”
Paul smiled, “It shouldn’t take too long for your mother and I to get things rolling. About an hour, I’d say. Just do like we discussed and I think everything will be all right.”
The two Towne children agreed and took the basement stain two at a time to bump into their mother on the landing.
“What about it?” Beth asked apprehensively as she slid onto a stool beside her handsome husband.
“Your son would like to quote ball you unquote!” he told her and smiled.
“Oh, Jesus!” she said and felt a rush of excitement as she pictured Jim’s strong young body naked in her arms. “Wha… what about Judy?”
Paul pulled his robe back and exposed his gigantic hard-on. “I thought she was going to jack me off in front of her brother!”
Beth sighed deeply and said, “I need a drink!” Paul mixed them bath a drink and turned the lights low in the playroom. He had brought down several roles of particularly erotic film and already had one on the projector ready to be shown when they heard the upstairs door open and Val called out.
“Come on down!” Beth called back and sat on the couch. She was dressed only in silk stockings and a short dressing gown; her hair was done as was her makeup, and a casual observation would lead one to believe that she, as well as her husband, were m the last stage of dressing to go out.
Val bounced down the stairs happily and stopped as she saw the Townes still not dressed. Paul waved to her from the bar, then came around carrying fresh drinks for them all as Beth patted the divan and told her, “Take a load off your feet.
The kids just left and we thought we’d relax a bit before we got dressed.”
Val noticed the film on the projector, and wondered idly what was going on.
Beth had made no mention of watching any movies before going to the club. She nodded and smiled as she sat don; Paul handed her a drink and smiled as he sat beside her. She noticed his robe fall open slightly as the front and his hairy thigh was exposed. A slight thrill went through her as Beth’s knee touched her own and she held her glass high as she said, “Cheers.”