Two years ago my life was turned upside down, but all for the better. I was forty-seven, divorced ten years and had no real prospects for another serious relationship. I was quite down. Successful in business and stable financially, I couldn’t seem to find a lady that just clicked with me. Then I met Suzanne. And her daughters.
In her forties, she had been divorced over fifteen years. Married at twenty-one, kids at twenty-three and divorced at twenty-nine she had a challenging life. But as a result, she was fiercely independent, personally, financially and totally comfortable with who she is. Vivacious, wickedly funny and a huge flirt, I was hooked. She is tiny, five-foot-four, maybe one-hundred-and-twenty-five pounds, not much of a bust, but a great ass and legs, sparkling eyes and a captivating smile.
I saw her at a party and had to introduce myself. We hit it off and after a month I was crazy about her. She didn’t take any crap from anyone which I think turned off certain men. She also had two daughters, both about to start college, which was probably a non-starter for others.
Suzanne also had one requirement, our sex life had to be open. Guys might immediately think it is great for us but there is a flip side. You have to watch her flirt, sometimes ignore you, and then watch her get on her knees to suck a cock or sometimes two. You have to be willing to come home and find her in bed with someone else. Not everyone can handle that.
Suzanne was open and upfront about sex. She wanted it when she wanted it and loved variety. The first time she took me to a swinging club to see if I could handle her desires we knew it was going to work. That night I watched her suck a guy she had just met thirty minutes earlier, then invite me to join him in spit roasting her.
After dumping a load in her pussy, I watched her move right into a threesome with another couple. Her passion for licking pussy while getting fucked was amazing! I never felt jealous seeing her that night.
The bonus in the relationship were her daughters, and with them, the apple didn’t fall far from the tree. Lia and Char are just like their Mom. At nineteen and twenty they were classic college co-eds. Both athletic, brunette, slightly taller than her. They were cut from the same cloth, nice B cups, that youthful ass that fits perfectly into a pair of short shorts and they are as casual and outgoing about sex as their Mom. I will never forget the first night I saw them in action.
She and I had been seeing each other for a couple weeks. We got back well after midnight. The girls were in the living room, TV on, just wearing panties, and jointly making out with one guy who was nude. He knew the scene for sure because he didn’t flinch when we walked in.
The girls were alternating kissing him while they both had hands wrapped around his hard cock giving him a double hand job. They stopped and smiled and said hi. Suzanne, totally non-plussed, told them to make sure they shut all the lights off before they went to bed and as we went upstairs I turned to see Lia move to ride his face while her sister started to suck his dick.
The next morning he was gone but they acted as if nothing out of ordinary occurred the previous evening. Char teased me for staring at her, she was wearing just a panty and T-shirt and then proceeded to give me the first of many amazing blowjobs. Suzanne watched and asked if I was enjoying myself. Suzanne explained that she never hid anything from them and they were comfortable in their own skins. She made it clear that her idea of being open with me included them.
Since Suzanne and I have been together, I have enjoyed all three of them. It is simply wild. It is hard to say which of them gives better head and I hope I never have to just choose. My friends who know are either jealous or convinced this can't end well for me. I know she can and does play with whomever she wants and I am OK with it. Maybe I am a cuck or maybe I just think it is great, all I know is I am just happy to have met her.
What follows is typical for a weekend where the girls are involved…
It was a perfect Saturday in September, we live in the South so summer extends into November. Knowing I had an emergency afternoon work session for a huge client that Monday, I had played golf that morning. I stopped at the house to shower before I headed to the office. Suzanne and the girls were still sleeping when I left at 6:00. Although the girls were students at the local state University (it was about forty-five minutes from the house) they liked to visit, use the pool, raid the wine cellar and get good food.
Their bedrooms doors were closed so I knew they were home. It was just about 11:30 I figured they were just getting up. After parking in the garage, I walked in the house to the kitchen and saw Char drinking a cup of coffee and looking outside by the pool. Her hair was in a ponytail, and she had on a T-shirt that just barely covered her perfectly taut youthful ass. From my angle I couldn’t tell if she had anything else on but knowing her, she probably didn’t.
“Morning, Char.”
“Hey Mike,” she turned smiled at me, “I thought you were at work.”
“Golf first, then off to the office, unfortunately.”
Char said her Mom had gone to the gym and then grocery shopping and that Lia was still in bed.
“Mike, do you mind if we, umm, have some friends over later?”
“I don’t see why not. What did you have in mind?”
She explained that they had met a couple guys from the University swim team last night and thought a little cookout and pool party would be fun. They were going to invite a few over, and she made a point of telling me there would be both male and female members. I readily agreed and asked if we this was a party where her Mom and I needed to be absent.
“Of course not,” she replied, “after we told them about you and Mom some of the guys want to meet her.” She laughed. My cock twitched at the thought.
“And the girls?” I asked feigning innocence,
“Oh, Mike I am sure you will be treated well.”
Char laughed and said I shouldn’t be too late but that the party would last all night if that was OK. I headed upstairs and ran into Lia walking down. Like her sister, she had on a T-shirt and from my view walking up the stairs, I saw that’s all she had on. In spite of my best efforts, I let my gaze wander to her nice puffy pussy lips and she stopped a couple of steps above me so I could enjoy the view.
I told her she looked good enough to eat right there but I absolutely had to get to this meeting. Instead, I gave her a good morning kiss and told her I was looking forward to their little party later. She assured me she was too.
I grabbed a quick shower and before I left I looked out to see the two of them sunbathing. I wanted to call in sick. Char had on a nice yellow string bikini that was so form fitted she displayed a very sexy camel toe. Lia was attired in a one-piece racing-like suit, maybe she was trying to fit in with the upcoming guests.
It was skin tight, her breasts flattened but her nipples obvious, cut high on her hips. It looked good! I found myself massaging my cock but knew I had to get to the office so I left.
About five that evening, Suzanne sent me a text that said some of the kids were arriving and based on what she saw, if I hadn’t done so already, I should take a Viagra. After that text, it was impossible to focus on work. I told the team we were done and headed back to the house. I arrived shortly after seven and there were a couple cars in the driveway, so I parked on the street and walked in the front door and down the short hall to the kitchen and family room.
The party had definitely progressed. There was a couple were on the love seat heavily into foreplay. The girl’s bikini top was on the floor, she had a nice firm rack. The guy she was sitting on was sucking on one tit. Her legs were parted, he had slid her bikini bottoms aside and he was fingering her shaved pussy. Her eyes were closed and she had a contented smile.
The guy was really buff which wasn’t a shock since I knew the group were all on the swim team. He had on one of those little bikini suits and his cock, while still contained by it, looked like it was about to burst out. I also saw they weren’t alone in the room.
By the fireplace, we have a wingback chair which the girls call the “head chair,” I have seen it used and been in it many times. Not surprisingly, there was Char, still in her bikini, on her knees giving some head to another ripped guy who was totally nude. From my view, I could her head bobbing up and down on his ample cock. He was easily seven-inches, hard as a rock, but she was taking him pretty deep. Of all three of the girls, Char can deep throat the biggest cock so this guy seemed to be no problem. She saw me and pulled his cock from her mouth and smiled.
“Hey Mike, it is about time you got here. Umm, I would come kiss you but I am a bit busy,” She giggled. “You can take a number and get in line.” She looked to the guy who was standing next to the chair. I guess he was waiting his turn.
