My name is Jack Matthews. I'm a 68-year-old widower. My wife, Marsha, and I were married for 35 years until she passed away two years ago after a brief illness. We always had a good and active sex life. We even experimented with an open marriage for a while, some years ago. I really got off watching her spread her legs for another man, who then fucked her. I took other women as well, but Marsha didn't want to watch. She h...

Lisa I did it! I can't believe it! I actually got Mr. Matthews to fuck me! Ever since we moved into our new house late last summer and I first met him, I've been fantasizing about him. The day we moved in, Mr. Matthews came over and introduced himself. He offered to help us get settled in any way he could help. He was so nice, and so good-looking. I realized he was old enough to be my grandfather, but I just felt drawn to...

I was disappointed when Mr. Matthews, Daddy, told me we should only meet twice a week because he wanted me to spend time with my friends. The last two days of unbridled sex with him had been amazing! I wanted more, more, more, but I understood why he wanted to limit our time together. I decided to see if I could make him extra horny, and maybe even a little jealous. After I left Daddy's house, I called my friend Julie and...

Julie I was tied up. Lisa held a vibrator to my clit, and I couldn't stop cumming. It was becoming almost painful, but she never relented. My eyes fluttered open. Oh my God, it was a dream. I reached between my thighs, and I was soaking wet. I turned my head and saw Lisa lying next to me, sound asleep. All the incredible memories of yesterday came flooding back to me, from Lisa's first touches to my body, to squirting all...

Lisa Our sex-filled summer continued. At least once a week, I went over to Daddy's, and he used me like the slut I now was. Sometimes Julie and I went over; sometimes only me. Julie came over at least twice a week. We always started out getting a tan, but inevitably, we ended up in bed together. Still, we both had fantastic tans by mid-July. We never bothered with bikinis at all; we only lay out naked. Everything changed...

Lisa Julie, Mom, and I were lying naked in the backyard, getting some sun. My mind was still in a whirl over the events of the last couple of hours. Not only did Mom come home to discover Julie and me having sex together, but she got naked herself and masturbated while watching us. I ended up telling her about Mr. Matthews next door, and then Mom admitted that when I was younger, she and Dad swapped with other couples. We...

Lisa I woke up to the morning sun coming through my bedroom window. It was 7 am. That meant Dad had probably left for work, and Mom was getting dressed. I had to find out what happened in their bedroom after I went to bed last night. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and padded naked down the hall to Mom and Dad's room. Mom was getting dressed, as I had expected. "Good morning, Mom." Mom looked me up and down. "Do you ever...

Lisa Back in my room, Julie and I got into bed. "Oh my God, Jule, wasn't that amazing tonight? I can't believe we BOTH fucked my Daddy! Who did you like fucking more, my Dad or Jack?" "Oh, I don't know. I loved it with both of them. Right now, I'll say your Dad, because it was my first time with him. Jack has fucked me a bunch of times. Also, Jack is good-looking, but he IS almost 70 years old. Your Dad is just dreamy-loo...

Julie "You can own me today, Jason. I'll be your personal slut and slave." That's what I told him when I learned he would let Lisa and Laura go to Poppy's if I stayed here with him today. As soon as they left to be used by Jack Matthews, or "Poppy", as Lisa had named him, I went to Jason, who was naked in the living room. I stood in front of him and began to stroke and fondle my nude body. "Do you think I'm pretty, Jason?...

Lisa After Mom and I got back home after Poppy used us all day, we compared our experiences with Julie's day as a sex slave for Daddy. I want Daddy to do to me all those nasty things he did to Julie. Julie told us she really needed to get back home, but she would be back in a few days. Before she got dressed, I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately, letting our breasts press together, as our hands roamed over on...