After Ellen gave birth, I realized that she, Marie, Steph, and maybe even Rodney had been all working together.

I was nineteen and had been married seven months and had one child and another on the way. I had fathered a baby with my mother-in-law. I assumed I was being discreet with my relationship with Ellen. However, I found everyone knew. I was not sure if my father-in-law knew, but I would have to believe he did.

Marie informed me that Ellen wanted us to come over on the upcoming Saturday morning; she required us to bring Steph and Rodney. I went to work, and I spoke to my father, and he told me he was retiring on August thirty-first and moving to Missouri. He was selling his house. I asked him about his asking price.

After work, I went to Ellen’s house and spoke to her and picked up baby Ellie; she saw I was distressed. She asked what was bothering me, so I told her I was concerned about everybody knowing about her and me having an affair. I said that I loved Marie, and God help me, I loved her too.

She looked at me and said, “Stan, you are a dear, sweet boy, and you have nothing to worry about as long as you follow my rules.”

I asked her what the rules were, and she replied, “You will find out tomorrow, but for now I see your dad is selling his house; do you know how much he is asking?”

I told her that I had spoken to him earlier in the day and what the price was, I told her that I was considering purchasing it.

She then stated to me, “That’s one rule that you will need to learn. You do not make any financial decisions on your own. You go through me or Marie. Do you understand?”

I responded, “I do.”

She then said, “You never speak to other women, except relatives, without permission from me, Marie, or Steph. Do you understand that?”

I replied. “Yes, I do.”

She then stated, “Wonderful, I have already called the realtor. and we have an appointment to see inside the house tomorrow at 10am. Now please go in the bedroom and wait for me.”

I raised my hand to ask a question.

Ellen asked, “Yes, what is it?”

I asked, “Does Tony know about baby Joseph?”

She replied, “Naturally he does; he knows I want more children, and he wants me to be happy.”

I went into the bedroom, and I waited. She came shortly afterwards and sat next to me, and she started caressing my face. Saying she had missed my tongue, she had me undress her. Then she had me undress and told me she had been so stressed out that she needed me to de-stress her.

I lay between her thighs, just admiring her bush. Then I put a pillow beneath her buttocks to raise them up. Then I began to lick and suck her clit. I inserted a finger inside of her and then traced my tongue down her labia. She began to moan. She held my head in place and rubbed her cunt up and down my face.

I licked her insides; I ran my tongue down to her anus, licking it. I swabbed it with the flat of my tongue, then I rolled it and poked it into her asshole. That made her jump and moan. I kept darting it in and out of her butthole.

Then I switched back to her pussy and grazed up, tracing her labia, and then I took her clit into my mouth, sucking it. We had lost track of time, and I heard Marie’s voice behind me.

She said, “Oops, sorry, I didn’t know you were busy.” Then she said, “Don't wear him out, Mom; I will need him later.”

Ellen had reached several orgasms, but she made me keep sucking her clit until she had one last large one. She then released me and had me come up to kiss her. She told me we should wash up a bit; she saw I was embarrassed.

Ellen touched my face and said. “Don’t be embarrassed, honey; she’s your wife. She knows what we do. She has all along. Besides, even if Tony walked in and saw us, I would tell him to either jack off or leave, and he would do it.”

I knew she was right; I kissed her, and we went out to see Marie. We sat chatting and acting like everything was normal, and I guess this was my routine life now.

Ellen told Marie that we would meet with the realtor tomorrow to look at my dad’s house. She also said we would make an offer on it; that way we would be close to her. Ellen then informed us that there was enough room for Steph and Rodney to live there too. They could use what money they spent on rent to pay us.

Marie had some news too: she said that our friend Marsha had called and asked if she could come over and see baby Ellie. Ellen approved of this, Ellen then inquired if I still had keys to my dad’s house. I confirmed I did. The realtor had told her that the owner would be out of town for the weekend.

She wanted to go over there now and look around before our appointment. She and I walked over and let ourselves in. My dad’s house was similar in size to Ellen’s and set up the same way, with three bedrooms upstairs, a kitchen and living room, and a bathroom. We looked around and came to my old room.

She glanced out the window and noticed that my room was right across from Marie's; she laughed and said that was convenient. We went downstairs to the big bedroom; the basement, like hers, had a bedroom, a den, a laundry room, and a bathroom.

I took her into my dad’s room, and she saw that all the walls and ceiling were covered by mirrored tiles and had Christmas lights strung all along them. She didn’t seem too surprised.

I pointed to the walk-in closet and mentioned the doors had mirrors as well. She didn’t comprehend at first, so I took her over there and asked her to step inside the closet. I turned on the light and closed the doors; from the inside of the closet, you could see through the doors into the entire room.

She quizzed me why my dad had done that; I told her he or one of his friends would hide in there and take pictures and film the women he brought over. She started to hyperventilate. I took her out, and we sat on the bed.

She inquired what he did with the pictures, I told her he kept them to get his jollies. She asked me if I knew where he kept them. I said I did, so we went to the den, and I went into the storage closet and brought out a box with envelopes and some film reels.

Ellen looked at the box and said, "There must be thirty envelopes in there.”

I replied, "There were thirty-two total. I took two out and a film.”

She looked at me with surprise. I told her I removed her envelope and my mother’s. I informed her that I had them in a safe place. Ellen then asked if I had looked at them. I replied. I looked at hers, but not my mom's.

She called my dad a dirty bastard. I said I knew that I had lived with him. She asked what the pictures showed. I told her some were of her and my dad and a man who I didn’t recognize and her and my mom.

Ellen said, “I loved her. You should know that.”

I responded, “I know that. I read your letters to her.”

She inquired, “You have the letters?”

“I do. I will bring everything over in the morning.”

She inquired about the film.

“I have it, but I didn’t watch it because it was you and my mom.”

Ellen started to cry; I held and kissed her tears away. When we left, I took the box with us.

Marie and I went home, and she told me she had an endless day at the salon and needed some stress relief. After I took care of baby Ellie and she had fallen asleep, I moved to Marie and rubbed her shoulders.

Using my fingers and thumbs, I pressed into her shoulders to get the kinks out, and her muscles relaxed. I moved down her back, rubbing and pressing her spine and tissues. She was sighing her approval, telling me it felt good. I reached her buttocks and kneaded them and kissed her magnificent ass.

I bent down and spread her ass cheeks, then I ran my tongue down her butt crack to her anus, licking and kissing her. I stuck my tongue inside her anus, and that made her moan. Likewise, I kept licking and then moved my mouth to her pussy and started kissing and eating it from the back.

I massaged her legs, kissing my way down to her feet. I kissed and rubbed the soles of her feet. I asked her to roll over, and then I started to massage and knead her beautiful breasts, they were magnificent. I bit and sucked her bosoms and suckled at her nipples, tasting her mother’s milk.

I began my way down her body, kissing and licking the underside of her breasts. I fondled them and held them. I kissed my way down her belly to her crotch. I sniffed and ran my fingers through her thick black pubic hair. I found her swollen clitoris and teased it using my tongue.

Marie squirmed as I suckled on her clit like it was a tiny penis. She moaned as I parted her pussy lips and traced them with my tongue. I flattened out my tongue and covered her entire pussy, licking her insides. She pushed her hips towards my face as I licked her pussy, my nose rubbed her clit.

As I licked her pussy, I inserted my fingers inside of her and wiggled them around inside, massaging her G-spot. She was moaning and flexing her hips. She was having an orgasm. Marie yelled out as my tongue and fingers made her cum.

I crawled up between her thighs, kissing her body as I went; I took my hard cock and placed it at entering her pussy. As I pushed in, she gasped; my cock slid all the way in her warm, moist cunt. Once inside, I stopped and held it there.

I looked down at my beautiful wife. She was way out of my league, and I knew it. I realized I was a lucky man, and I would do anything to keep her. Her breasts swayed as I fucked her; she pressed her hips against my cock, meeting my thrusts.

As I was pushing my cock into her, I was massaging her clit with my left hand. I bent down to suck on her nipple, drawing it into my mouth; as I suckled it, I was taking her milk into my mouth.

I made love to my wife; as my tool kept pumping into her, she rocked her hips to me and took me in deeper. I could feel her vaginal contractions as she squeezed my cock. She reached orgasm, and I let my seed go. I felt several ropes of semen fill her canal. I continued pushing into her until I was exhausted.

I lay on top of her and kissed her face and mouth, then I kissed my way down her body, sucking and kissing her breasts. I went to her pussy and cleaned her out of my semen, and as I did, she experienced another climax.

Once I finished, I snuggled next to her; she was purring like a kitten. She kissed me and told me she was happy we were looking at a house tomorrow; she also told me that she and her mom had a big surprise for me afterward.

We fell asleep snuggled together; later, when baby Ellie woke up, I brought her to Marie to nurse, and we slipped back to sleep. At eight am, Steph and Rodney arrived at the apartment. I marveled at how beautiful Steph looked while she was pregnant.

We went over to Ellen’s house. Our appointment with the realtor was in a little while. Ellen was going with us, so Steph and Rodney would babysit. As we were leaving, Ellen reminded them that Rodney was to be ready when we returned.

The realtor was waiting for us and gave us a tour of the house. All of us had been there before, but we didn’t tell him that. As we looked at the basement bedroom, Marie was surprised when she saw the mirrors. I had never taken her down there before. She said she was claiming this as our bedroom.

We did the paperwork, and I offered two thousand over the asking price. I knew my father had to sell as he had bid on a house in Missouri already. The realtor looked at our last name and asked if we were related to the seller. I told him he was my dad. That seemed to annoy him.

The whole thing took two hours. We returned to Ellen’s house; on the way back, I inquired of Ellen if we could speak alone. Ellen told Marie it was ok and nothing personal. I took her to the car and gave her the envelope with her photos along with her letters to my mom. She asked me what I was going to do with the rest. I explained to her that after the closing on the house, I would destroy them.

She said that was fine with her. I told her I kept six pictures of her and my mom. They were from a camping trip from nineteen sixty-eight. They showed her and my mother in bikinis and short shorts and halter tops. They also showed younger versions of Marie and me.

Ellen kissed me on my cheek and thanked me, then said we should go inside. When we got into the house, Marie and Steph were waiting for us in the living room. Marie asked if everything was okay, and we both answered yes. Marie asked me if I was ready for my surprise.

I told her yes, Steph left to get my surprise. She came back with Rodney as I had never seen or imagined. They dressed him in black lace stockings and panties with a matching bra. He had makeup and a brown wig on.

Rodney was a magnificent man; he was also beautiful when dressed as a woman. I was speechless as he stood before me. Steph had him turn around so I could see all of him. Marie felt my crotch for my reaction.

She said, “It feels like you are enjoying your surprise.”

I was already hard. Rodney stepped up to me and kissed me on my mouth, sticking his tongue inside mine. I kissed him back and held him tight.

Ellen said we should move to the bedroom, so we all went to her room. She instructed me to take off my clothes and lie down. She had Rodney climb between my legs, seeing him dressed like this was a turn-on.

Rodney started to fondle my cock, stroking and licking it. Ellen was taking off her clothing and had Steph help her fit the strap-on dildo on her. As Rodney was sucking my cock, Steph was taking off Rodney’s panties.

Once they were off, she applied KY jelly to Rodney’s anus, inserting her fingers inside. When Rodney was ready, she applied jelly to the strap. Ellen knelt behind him and pushed in, Rodney groaned as she entered him.

As she fucked him, he was sucking my cock; her thrusts pushed his mouth further down my cock. Steph and Marie were watching us in fascination. Marie was fondling Steph’s breasts, sucking them and squeezing them.

Rodney was making moaning sounds around my cock as Ellen was pumping into him. I was so aroused that it didn’t take long for me to cum. I shot a massive load of semen into his mouth, and he swallowed it all.

As my cock slipped from his mouth, he gasped out, “Oh my god, I’m gonna cum.” And he did. He shot his load all over the sheets. Ellen stopped her thrusts and withdrew from him. She moved up to my face, and straddling me, she had me lick her pussy until she orgasmed.

We all just sat on the bed; Rodney had crawled up and snuggled against me, kissing me. Steph and Marie were both massaging our bodies. Ellen was kissing both Rodney and me. Rodney’s makeup was messed up, but he still looked beautiful.

Marie asked me if I liked my surprise. I replied with an enthusiastic yes. As we all cleaned up and dressed, I went to Rodney and kissed him. Once everyone was done and ready, we all moved to the living room and discussed the house purchase. I told them I would speak to my grandmother and have her encourage my father to accept the offer.

Tony arrived home, and Ellen gave him the news. He was excited to hear that we were going to be neighbors. The next day at mass, I spoke to my grandmother, and she said she would talk to my dad.

On Monday, Ellen received a phone call from the realtor that the offer had been accepted. She made the appointments with the mortgage broker and bank. It was on the next Thursday after work.

I was happy to hear it, that meant there would be minimal problems. Marie was happy. She had told the others about the mirrored bedroom, and they thought it was neat. Marie, Steph, and Ellen were going to lunch with Marsha the next day. Marsha was transferring back to a local college.

Thursday arrived, and we had our appointment; it went well. My father wanted a quick sale, and we would close the day before he retired. We were so happy, Ellen decided that Friday we would...