Warm Letter

"Can we then I didn't get any lunch today,?" he asked.

"Dinner in the nude is about to be served then?" Sara giggled as we disentangled ourselves and got up from our sex bed.

"All sounds good to me," Dave said going into the bathroom and doing a long and noisy pee.

"Are we going to use it now?" Sara asked whilst Dave was still out of earshot

"After dinner, you mean?"

"Yes," she replied.

"When we've had some wine and I'm feeling a little braver, which do you want?" I was asking as Dave came out of the bathroom and said.

"Lead me to that chicken mama, sex always makes me hungry. And what is that Sara might want?"

"Well just remember it's the chicken you're to eat and nothing else at dinner, you'll find out later what that is."

"Okay ladies we'll save that for a midnight feast maybe?"

The dinner was easy and we sat in the kitchen naked with the curtains drawn, just in case there were any peeping Toms about, which was unlikely, but just about possible. After dinner with our now customary bottle and a half of white wine we watched the dancing programme on TV and sat around for a while chatting and getting onto the subject of our last sex, which we all agreed had been far more what we had been seeking.
"So what's the big surprise you two have been whispering about?" he asked as we finished the wine which was usually the signal for us to have, or as in this situation resume having, sex.

Looking at Sara, I raised my eyebrows and said, "You or me love?"

"I think me Jay, after all he is my boyfriend isn't he, well he was, he's more ours now I suppose."

"It's your decision love," I said standing up and going to my big wag's bag that was on the kitchen work surface right next to where Dave had given me my first orgasm with him while Sara was away on the cramming course.

"Oh I don't know Jay it could be either of us," she was saying as I brought the bag into the dining area and sat down with it on my lap.

"What's going on?" Dave asked looking total perplexed as I put my hands into the bag and looking at Sara and again raising my eyebrows enquiringly, I waited for her to respond. It took a few moments before she did, but then closing her eyes momentarily she nodded and I slid my hands out of the bag and showed Dave the strapon dildo I'd bought online. There was silence for a moment or two before he said, "What the fuck's that for?"

As calmly as if she was presenting a case in court, my nearly fully qualified as a solicitor daughter said, "We're going to use it Dave so that we both get fucked at the same time?"

"How's that going to work then?"

"Simple, I am going to put it on and make love to mum, as you fuck me, got it?"

"Shit yes, and that's a great idea," Dave said enthusiastically causing me to offer.

"And as you're doing Sara and she's doing me, she and I will be fondling, kissing and sucking each other, so you see it'll be complete three-way sex."

And that is precisely what we did in what was the most complicated, yet exciting and satisfying three-way sex we'd had so far.

As it had only been delivered earlier today, I hadn't had a chance to try it on, nor even really work out what you had to do, or even how to put it on. Suspiciously, however, Sara did, which made me wonder just what else had gone on with her bi lady friends at uni?

Stepping into the two leg straps Sara pulled them up so that the dildo was in place. The black straps around her legs, the one that ran between them from the pink, plastic phallus and the other around her hips were in quite stark contrast to the pale skin on her stomach, thighs and butt. Looking from me to Dave and back again as she fiddled the false dick into position and tightened the waistband so that the eight inch, surrogate cock was rearing up her flat stomach, she said, "Well are we doing it or not?"

"I think we'd be better off on the big bed don't you?" I suggested standing up taking her in my arms and kissing her.

"Yes I agree, come on," she replied pressing the dildo against me, which sent a strong shiver through me. I saw that Dave was embracing her from behind as we stumbled our way across the room and up the stairs holding and fondling each other all the way. Once in the main bedroom Sara said, "You lay in the middle Jay."

"We're going to do it missionary?" I asked.

"Either that or doggy," Sara replied before adding, "But that may be a bit too complicated for a first, three-way fuck, so it might be best to leave that for later."

Smiling, I nodded and said, "Good thinking luv, what about you Dave?"

"Don't ask me, I'm totally gobsmacked and I'll go along with anything, so how will it work Sar?"

"Mum on her back with her legs open, me between them and you on top of me."

"What fucking you from behind?"

"Yes Dave, exactly, you like that don't you?"

"I like fucking you any way," he responded.

"Hey what about the mother-in-law?" I asked giggling as I took up the position Sara had described,

"Just lay back and think of England, so shall we start?" she asked rolling on top of me and kissing me on the mouth as she whispered, "I've no idea how this'll be for either of us Jay, but I'll do my best."

Kissing her back and smiling, I replied, "Don't worry dear, I'm loving it already," as the tip of the dildo pushed against my lips.

"You ready?"

"Yes go for it," I said wrapping my arms around my daughter's neck and pulling her body against mine squashing our boobs together. As I felt my lips being opened and the strapon going in me, I gasped as the sensation was so acute, probably due to it's girth and hardness.

"Okay mum?" she asked stopping pushing.

"Yes, but take it easy luv, you're a bit thicker and harder than Dave."

"Sorry about that?" Dave chipped in holding my hand and kissing me.

"Well you had better watch out as thingy's like this could make guys like you redundant," I told him.

We stayed still for a while until Sara asked, "Okay now Jay?"

"Yes, but go slowly please."

She then started pushing again and doing as I asked by inching it into me very slowly. It's always such a lovely set of feelings, both physically and emotionally, for a woman when a guy's cock slides up her and this was no exception and, in fact, it was just about as good as it gets. It seemed to take for ages with Sara stopping and asking a few times if I was okay with me confirming that I was. At last, it was up me as far as she could get it, which was not, I realised, due to anything inside me stopping it, but because I had taken the full eight inches. By itself, other than the pleasure of the slow movement, that didn't seem to be much different to Dave and other guys I'd had up there, but what was different was how its really firm thickness girth stretched me. That's always a nice feeling, but usually it's only temporary and when he's fully in me it goes off. This time it didn't and being honest it made my cunt feel as if it were on fire and I moaned and grunted quite loudly, something I rarely do. That again, however, was only temporary and as Sara stayed still the tearing feeling went away and was replaced with a warm, ache that was far from being unpleasant and made me sigh and murmur, "Mmmmm, oh my god, yes."

"Good Jay?" Sara asked.

"Oh yes, darling yes, it's wonderful."

"Then shall I fuck you now mum?"

Somehow, as she had been slowly penetrating me, Dave had got his hand between her and me and was squeezing our tits and pinching our nipples. It really was something to have the dildo buried deep inside me as my daughter fucked me as at the same time she and I kissed. As she started moving the dildo up and down inside me, I feIt his weight on her and heard her groan and grunt and Dave say, "Okay darling," as obviously he started fucking her.

"Oh God yes," she sighed, "Yes Dave, do it come on fuck me as I fuck mum."

It didn't take long for my orgasm to start nor, as she explained later, for hers to build up due to the combination of fucks that she was experiencing. Then, as the pair of us lost control of both our minds and bodies we heard Dave roaring out that he was cumming and Sara responded with, "Yes come on you dirty bastard give me all that cum you've been saving up all day." And he did.

It took longer than normal for my climax to subside for Sara and I were still kissing and Dave was fondling our breasts that were easier to get to now she'd taken the strapon out of me and was lying half off of me so that my tits were available to both of them. Sara slid off me and lay on her back panting and moaning slightly as her climax subsided. Dave lay beside her so that she was the 'meat in the sandwich' and looking at her and him did things to me. He has a lovely body and a gorgeous cock that whilst softening somewhat was by no means flaccid and looked as though with just a modicum of encouragement, say a tongue sliding up its length and a hand (mine) cupping his balls, would be ready to go again, which Sara and I would as well! The sight of them lying beside each other really was as stunningly an erotic sight as I'd ever seen and seemed to me to did sum up our throuple and what that was all about.

Sara looked as though she was almost asleep for she had her eyes closed and she was taking long, deep breaths as the trembling left her body and her mind returned to normal, if lying beside her mother who'd she just fucked with a strap on dildo and her boy friend who at the same time had just fucked her, could ever be considered as being normal. And, of course, rearing up her youthfully flat stomach out of the thatch of pubic hairs that she was yet to shave as I had mine, was the pink, plastic strapon dildo. In the dim light it looked so frighteningly real. As I stared at it, I was surprised that I'd been able to take its full eight inches length and probably more than two inches of thickness. Knowing that I had and that it had given me such a powerful and long climax got to me and I visualised it being on me so that physically I would almost become a man. At least, I acknowledged, I'd have the sexual equipment of one and that made me wonder what it would be like to be a guy and to walk around with one of those things hanging down between my legs until I got horny when it would harden and rear up my stomach?

As we all lay there on the bed recovering, I also wondered if that was how lesbians, or at least the more butch ones, thought as I was realising that I now really wanted to make sexual love to my daughter. What hit home very hard, though, was that it wasn't as a woman that I wanted sex with her as we'd now had that many times. No, I wanted her being a man. Yes I desperately wanted to dominate her, take her and fuck her as deep and long and hard as I could and make her scream and cry as I gave her orgasm after orgasm.

It took some time, maybe an hour or so, however, before I guessed that we were all ready for further sex and knowing that I was going to do that to her as Dave fucked me made me feel extraordinarily aroused.

"Here darling," I whispered taking hold of the sizeable prick and without really realising I was doing it stroking it with wanking-like movements adding, "It's my turn now." As I fumbled with the black straps around her waist and legs she opened her eyes and smile at me.

"Mmmmmm mummy, you going to make love to me now, like I just did to you?" she asked lifting herself up so I could get the strapon down her legs and off.

"Yes darling do you want that, do you want mummy, or am I daddy with this?" I asked sliding the straps up my legs and positioning the false phallus on my stomach with the end of it pressing right on my clit, a feature I hadn't noticed before.

"Oh Jay, you're both my mummy and daddy, so do what he wanted to do?" she said making my ears prick up.

"Did he really love?"

"No he didn't, but he wanted to, I know he did."

"How do you know?" she went on shocking me with the revelation.

"He came onto me a lot for a while."

"When was that, how old were you?"

"As you and he were hardly living together, it was when I first got to uni, so I'd just had my eighteenth, in fact he tried it on there?"

"What did he do?" I asked genuinely shocked, but also somewhat excited at the idea of my daughter having sex with my husband.

"How far did he go?"

"What, at the party or altogether?"

"Er well both, don't tell me you had sex with him?"

"No, not full sex, but we almost did."

"How far did you go?" I asked fiddling the strapon into position on my stomach ready to go into her as she explained that they had kissed as she comforted him at losing me and said that all they'd done was heavy petting, as she called it using the rather coarse Amercanism.

"And what the hell does that entail?" I asked as I turned onto my side and rested my leg on top of hers.

"Oh you know tits and fingering."

"Fucking hell Sar, I never had an idea you went that far," I said rolling on top of her and crouching between her legs that she opened for me as Dave asked.

"Did he make you cum Sar?" to which she didn't reply.

"No, not at the party, that would have been most unbecoming wouldn't it?" she smiled reaching up and cupping both my tits, "With all those guests there."

"Yes very, but elsewhere? Why did you let him do that?"

"Mum why am I letting you do this?" she asked stroking the phallus with one of her hands as she squeezed my boob with the other.

"Hmmm yes, good answer, but he didn't fuck you?"

"No."

"But he made you cum, how?"

"The first time was sucking my boobs and rubbing me through my jeans."

"And the other?"

"That was the last time we did anything, he fingered me to a climax."

"Where was that?"

"You were away somewhere and we did it on your bed."

"Not in it?"

"No, I went and slept at Annie's"

"Why?"

"I was frightened that I'd give into him."

"So how far did you go in my bed?"

"Nearly all the way."

"Well how far is nearly all the way?"

"We were both almost naked and he fingered me to my climax."

"Did you wank him?"

"Jay leave it," Dave interjected.

"No I want to know, to clear this up once and for all. You stay out of it please, this is mother and daughter stuff."

"Yeah right, real typical mum and daughter stuff talking about her and her dad as you kneel between her legs with a fucking dildo strapped to you as you're about to fuck her," he said rather sharply causing me to look at him and seeing that he was fully hard again, which even by his young man standards was bloody quick. It was then that I realised that I was pursuing Sara's revelations about Kevin, which I had suspected, but had been unwilling to accept, partly because it was also arousing me. And it hit me that as I'd lain down between her legs that she'd parted widely for me, I was sort of guiltily imagining that I was not just her mum but also her dad as well. With the strapon on in place, our nudity, the positions we were in and with Dave heavily aroused next to us about to put his erection in me, I felt like a man and now I really did want to fuck my daughter like one!

"So why didn't you tell us this when we all did our confessions?" I asked, genuinely surprised that she hadn't.

"Well to be honest I thought it might piss you off mum so I told you about Uncle Clive instead."

"So was he after Kevin or.........?" I asked my questions fizzling out as she cupped my boob that was dangling down conveniently for her hand.

"The stuff with Dad was before him and sort of, in a way legitamised what I did with Clive," she said in a very matter of fact way adding, "Look let's leave it now and I'll tell you about everything that happened later, ok? So come on Jay do me like I did you just now, yu okay Dave?" she asked.

I lay down so that our bodies were squashed together and the tip of the dick strapped to my stomach pressed against the lips of her pussy. I kissed her on her mouth as I felt Dave's weight on my back and his now fully erect cock pressing right against my arse making me wonder if he was going to try to get in there, which was something that I'd forbidden. "No Dave no, stop not there," I told him reaching behind me, pushing it away and stopping him going further.

"I know, it's okay I wasn't gonna go there, but one day maybe?"

"We'll see but it'll be my decision and not yours," I told him rather sharply

"I know the rules, don't worry," he replied as I focused on positioning the surrogate cock so I would get the angle right, which I think I had when I muttered right into Sara's ear.

"Is that okay love, does it feel right?"

Slipping both of her arms around my neck and pulling my face towards hers and kissing me full on the lips she whispered as she broke the kiss, "Mmmm, oh yes mummy, it feels perfect so why not fuck me now?"

Those words sounded so erotic to me. They gave me a charge, a sexual kick the like of which I'd never experienced. Yes, of course it was horny and sort of expected, but it seemed to be more than that which I couldn't quite put my finger on until Sara solved it for me by whispering further, "Come on Jay, be like a man and treat me as your slut and fuck me like I have never been fucked before." As she said that she shrugged her body so that involuntarily the fake cock slid past her lips and into her causing me to push so that it surged all the way up her and in my mind I shouted, 'I'm fucking her, I'm screwing my daughter,' as I asked her, "That alright love?"

"Alright, is it alright?" she moaned as she grasped my arse with both hands and squeezed it hard as if trying to pull me deeper in her, "It's absolutely fucking marvellous, now give it to me, do me jay, do me hard," she went on as she lifted her legs up and wrapped them around my waist opening herself up to an even deeper penetration from me as, at the same time, Dave somehow managed to get his cock into me. And like that, he fucked me as I fucked Sara to three quick, yet powerful orgasms.

That way of making love became a further feature of our sexual relationship and it turned what had been a vibrant threesome into a fabulous foursome of me, my daughter, her boyfriend and a strapon dildo.