Taking the Family

Tom stood in front of his wife to remove her bra.

“Oh no, not that way hubby, stand behind her. Remember that you’re exposing her to me. I want to be able to see everything clearly.”

Tom moved behind his wife and undid the clasp to her bra. Slowly, he let the bra fall to the floor, letting this man see his wife’s breasts for the first time.

“Lovely, simply lovely. Melissa, you are a gorgeous woman. Your husband should be proud and thank himself everyday that you are with him.”

She didn’t say a word, but inside, Melissa felt at least appreciated for how she has kept up her body for the first time in years. And she was equally glad her husband was there to hear it.

“Keep going Tom, undo her jeans.” Tom reached around his wife and unsnapped her button, then nervously pulled her zipper down. He knew this was the moment of no return and was helpless to stop it. He reached to her hips and grasped the waistband of her jeans. He began pushing them down, and was a little surprised to find Melissa was wiggling her hips to help him due to how tight whey were on her.

“Is she enjoying this?” He wondered. “No, I’m imagining it is all.”

He tried to push her jeans and panties down in one motion but was promptly told by Tony that he wanted to see each piece come off individually. Carefully, Tom pulled his wife’s jeans down past her hips, until they were free and easily fell to the floor. Melissa stepped out of them and was left in just her white hi-cut bikini panties, for all to see.

“Turn her around Tom.”

Tom took Melissa’s shoulders and slowly turned her toward him. As her pantied ass was exposed to Tony, Tom tried to look into his wife’s eyes, to say sorry again with his expression, but she wouldn’t look at him.

“Very, very nice Melissa. You’ve done an excellent job staying in shape. Although I haven’t seen it all yet, I would have to say your ass is your best feature.”

“Geez, another point for Tony.” Melissa thought.

“Ok Tom, It’s time.” Tony said. “Turn her around and expose your wife’s sex to me. Show me what I will be having soon.”

Tom turned his wife around and hooked his thumbs under his wife’s panties. He pulled them down to her feet and helped her step clear of them. Now his wife of 18 years, the woman who he had shared his bed with, was completely and totally exposed to another man.

Tony looked directly between her legs, not trying in the least to hide his intentions. “You are a lucky Man Tom, you really are.”

He stood and walked over to where they were standing. His exposed dick was now standing at attention again, and Tom knew he was about to join the ranks of the cuckold male.

“Go back and sit down Tom, I’ll try to make this easy on you.”

Tom sat down and Tony faced Melissa. He took his hand and lightly ran the backs of his fingers over the outsides of her breasts. Tom could see her goose bumps from his position in the chair. He took Melissa’s hand from her side and brought it to her own mouth. Extending her index finger, he slipped it between her lips and moistened it with her own saliva. Then he took that finger and carefully brought it down to her left nipple and began caressing it with her wet digit. As he did this, Melissa felt herself get more and more aroused. She began this manipulation standing with her feet almost touching, now, as the heat was building in and around her, she couldn’t stop herself from widening her stance.

Tom was trying not to look but he found himself drawn to the scene unfolding in front of him. His wife did look beautiful. Yes it was true she was being handled by another man, but she had a sexuality in her eyes that he hadn’t see in quite some time, and it was arousing him.

Melissa noticed the growing bulge in his sweats, just as she had the first time. And it made it easier for what Tom began to do next. He took his hand and ran it down over her flat belly, between her legs. He slipped easily into her and made sure to point it out to her husband.

“Oh my GOD is she wet Tommy, your wife is such the little slut. Being used like this and getting wet? Isn’t that terrible? She must love the idea of another man doing this to her.”

Tom watched as Tony manipulated her sex, unable to do anything about it, and equally unable to control the stirring in his sweatpants. Tony removed his hand from Melissa and went to her husband. He slipped his moist fingers into Tom’s mouth, letting him taste his wife. Then, to insure Tom wouldn’t try anything while he was busy taking his wife, Tony tied Tom snugly back in his chair. He went back to Melissa and placed his hands on her shoulders, applying enough pressure for her to get the hint. Slowly, Melissa lay on the floor. Tony kneeled between her legs and placed his hands on the inside of each knee and slowly opened her legs, putting her in position to accept a cock inside of her. With little fanfare, Tony removed all his clothing, laid on top of Tom’s wife and slid his manhood into her. He pushed himself deeply into her and withdrew slowly. He took his time penetrating her in front of Tom so he could easily see what was happening. He drew himself out to the tip of his cock, then slowly pushed himself into her fully until his hips met her inner thighs. He kept the pace steady for a few moments, and then he began to speak to Melissa.

“Oh God Melissa, you’re so fucking wet. You love this don’t you? Say it you slut, tell me you’re a slut and you love having another cock inside of you.”

Melissa remained quiet, trying to remain composed even though she was on fire. Tony’s dick was sending pleasure through her whole body, even her face felt as if it was on fire.

Tony increased his rhythm. “Melissa, say it. Talk to me. Tell me what I want to hear, what you want to say to me.”

“Oh God, Tony. I’m such a fucking slut, I love your cock in me. YOUR cock, another man’s dick making me feel like a woman.”

“Look at Tom and say it Sweets.”

Melissa looked at her husband. “Tom, I love his cock, he’s so big, he’s making me feel sooo good. I’m sorry honey, but I love the feel of another man’s dick inside of me.”

Tom believed she was saying this because Tony was pressuring her. Still, he couldn’t help but notice she looked aroused, very aroused in fact.

Tony was now pumping quickly into Melissa and she was meeting his thrusts. “Melissa, you’re so hot, so wet and sexy. Your sexy body is gonna make me cum again. Tell me where you want it baby, say it.”

“Oh my God Tony, shoot it in me. Fill me with your cum. Shoot it inside of me, I want to feel it.”

“No Melissa!” Tom screamed.

She shot him a dazed look. She was in the full throes of passion now. He could see it in her eyes.

“Oh Goodddddd!!!”

Tom tensed up and Tom could see him beginning to pump his cum into his beautiful wife. What shocked him more, however, was he saw Melissa also tense up and hold her breath. She let it out in one passionate exhalation.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oh my God MY GOD MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Oh God, Oh God…OHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDD!!!”

Tom’s mouth literally dropped open as he watched his wife orgasm with another man inside of her. For the moment, his erection had shrunk back down. Watching his wife cum at the same time with another man, something they never shared together, made him jealous.

Tony lay on Melissa, still inside of her, and began to passionately kiss her neck, her shoulders, her breasts.

“THAT, was incredible baby. You never had it so good did you? Don’t worry, I won’t make you say it—yet. But I could tell by your orgasm its been a while for you.”

Melissa wasn’t able to look at her husband. She felt ashamed and satisfied at the same time. She wasn’t sure what feeling Tom would see from her eyes, so she avoided his glance.

Tony slid easily from Melissa and helped her from the floor. “That sweetie will be the first of many orgasms for you.”

Tom decided to try speaking up. “Please, you’ve had your fun. You have raped my wife and cum inside of her. I wish you’d just leave.”

“Sorry no can do,” Tom replied, “I told you I will use every part of your wife. And I intend to. Besides, I don’t know many women that would cum from being raped. She liked it Tom. Face it. Your wife liked my dick in her pussy.”

Tom said nothing. He couldn’t even look at Melissa.

“I’m going to make a bite to eat, you lovers want anything? He said to both of them.

“No.” Melissa said.

“I want you to leave. We won’t call the cops, promise, if you leave right now.”

“Now Tom, do I have to gag you again? I assume you’re not hungry either.”

He motioned for Melissa to stand. He threw her white panties and watched her put them on. Then he guided her to Tom and sat her in his lap. “Gonna have to tie both of you up for just a bit. Wouldn’t want any funny business while I’m in the kitchen. He undid Tom’s hands and laid Melissa’s over his. Then he expertly tied both of their hands to the arm of the chair and went to the kitchen.

Tom could feel the warmth coming from between his legs as she sat on his lap. He was aroused, but the position Tony tied them in put enough pressure on his crotch that an erection was difficult. He thought this was good, he didn’t want Melissa feeling that from him. He had to admit he was turned on by what he saw. Had Tony raped her, he would have been mortified. But something about they way they fucked in front of him made him believe that she wasn’t being forced too badly, and this turned him on.

Unfortunately for both Melissa and Tom, things were about to get much worse.

Aunt Gin pulled up in front of the house and offered her best apology to Miranda.

“I’m so sorry honey. But you know as a psychiatrist, sometimes my patients really need me. They’re not as stable as we are, and it’s my job to make sure they get the help they need.”

“It’s OK Aunt Gin,” Miranda replied, “maybe next weekend?”

“Absolutely sweetie. I promise I’ll make it up to you. I’ll wait here to make sure you get in alright.”

“Thanks Aunt Ginny, I love you.”

“I love you too sweetheart. Say hi to your Mom and Dad for me.”

“I will.” Miranda replied as she exited the van. She closed the door and hitched her backpack up more snugly on her shoulders.

Aunt Ginny watched until Melissa opened the front door and waved back to her. She waved to the girl and drove off, terribly upset she had to cancel their weekend together, but her patients were some of the most depressed patients in the city, and her not being there for them could lead them down a path she didn’t want to think about.

Tony had heard the van door slam. In the time it took for Miranda to get to the door, he had swiftly gagged the parents and pulled out the knife. He held it menacingly under Melissa’s throat.

“Not a peep girlfriend, not a fucking peep or she’ll be in a world of hurt.”

The walk from the curb to the front door of the Moore’s house was about 20 paces for an average adult, maybe 30 for Melissa. She watched Tom move into the foyer. She couldn’t see him but she figured he had placed himself in a position to be hidden when the front door opened.

This had now gone terribly wrong, and Melissa was scared, no terrified for the first time. Miranda coming home wasn’t part of the plan. The plan was for Tony to break into her home and rape her in front of Tom. They had worked this idea out mostly during pillow talk after one of their marathon love making sessions. She was angry with Tom. Angry he never noticed her anymore, angry he didn’t make love much to her anymore, and angry that he seemed to consider her more of a roommate than his wife. She started seeing Tony as a way to satisfy that craving Tom was no longer interested in satisfying. But Tony had a kinky streak, a mean streak to some degree. It was his idea to stage the rape. They planned for almost 6 months. Tony had suggested it almost immediately after taking Melissa as his lover. And she had to admit, the idea turned her on. She loved Tom, but she wanted him to see another man pleasure her. Since she knew Tom would never approve of a threesome involving another man, she figured this was the only way.

She had set up the trip for Miranda as a way to get her away from the house. But now, she was back. And Melissa was terrified. She had known Tony for almost 8 months, but she wasn’t sure she really knew him at all.

Melissa opened the front door, blocking her view of Tony, and waved to her Aunt. She was disappointed, but she knew her Aunt’s work was important, and she didn’t want to interfere or complain too much.

She closed the door and before she could lay her backpack down, Tony’s had was around her mouth, his knife terribly close to her throat. Melissa froze with fear.

“Don’t speak Miranda. I won’t hurt you if you cooperate with me.”

He stood behind her and pushed her forward, into the living room where her parents were still bound to the chair.

Melissa froze when she saw Tony bring her daughter into the living room, knife held by her chin.

“Well well, what a surprise. I didn’t know you had this planned too Melissa, this is just too sweet.”

Tom quickly looked at his wife. “Planned? What the fuck was he talking about?”

Melissa didn’t return his stare. She was fixed on the knife Tony was brandishing. She tried to grunt through the rag in her mouth, but all that could be heard was a muffled grunt.

Miranda surveyed the situation. Her Mother was wearing only her panties, sitting on her father’s lap. He was in just his favorite sweatpants and they were bound to the chair.

“Mom, Dad, what’s going on? Are you OK?”

“Oh honey, they’re fine.” Tony answered for them. “I just finished with your Mother and she was wonderful. I think you might be even more special, however.”

Melissa’s eyes widened. This was not part of the plan. No way was she going to let this fuck touch her little girl.

Miranda was too terrified to speak. She saw the look in her Mother’s eyes and thought Tony would hurt her if she said anything more. Her Mom didn’t look hurt, but she looked very scared.

Tony saw the look too. “Don’t worry Mom, I promise you right now I will not rape your precious little girl. But I will have some fun while I am here. She’s just too pretty to ignore.”

He walked Miranda to the back of the couch and removed an extension cord to tie up Miranda. While he was tying her, he had a delicious idea.

With no chair available, he laid Miranda on the floor and wrapped the extension cord around one of the legs of the couch, securing her there. He then went to the not-so-happy couple and untied them, keeping the knife n plain view in case they got any ideas about protecting their daughter. He undid the bonds and ordered Melissa to re tie her husband while he stood dangerously close with the knife. When he was tied, he took her, put her on the floor, and tied her to the chair with another easily obtained extension cord.

Then he went into the kitchen and filled a plastic container with water. He put it in the microwave and turned it on.

Melissa heard the familiar sound of the machine, unable to see it from the floor. She looked at her daughter. Miranda seemed calm. “She’s a lot stronger than I would be in this situation.” She thought.

The microwave finished and Tony removed the scalding water with a hot pad. He walked it back into the living room.

“I want to try a little experiment. It breaks down like this.” He said, looking directly at Miranda. “Now Miranda, were going to play a little game called 20 questions. I will ask you a question and you have to answer it, honestly. If I think for a minute you’re lying to me, I will pour this water right on your Mom’s stomach. Got it?”

Miranda nodded slowly.

“Good. Now I have to untie you, I would advise you that trying anything will leave you in a lot of pain, don’t challenge me.”

Tony walked over to Melissa and undid her bonds. “Stand up girl.” He said.

“Come here.”

Melissa walked over to Tony. He stood behind her “Now, I want you to strip to your underwear.”

Melissa shook her head violently. Still muffled by the gag.

“Now listen, I told you I wouldn’t rape her and I will keep my promise. My dick will not touch her precious little body. But for my experiment to be realistic, she needs to be in her underwear. Do it Miranda, now!”

Miranda took a small step away from Tony and pulled the t-shirt over her head. She was wearing a white bra. Tony looked down at the clasp in back and could see the tag. “34B, He thought, “very nice.”

Next, she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off, stepping to the right to remove them from her feet. She had on a pair of black silk bikini panties. Tony was correct. She did have a few extra pounds, but at her age, gravity hadn’t begun the process of pulling that weight down to the Earth yet. Her youth had made it possible for the extra weight to position itself very firmly around her body. She looked cute.

“Very nice sweetie.” Tony said. “You ready to answer my questions?”

Miranda nodded

“I didn’t hear you sweetie.”

“Yes.”

“Ok, remember, if you lie, I’ll know it. I don’t want to hurt your Mom, but I will. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good. First question. Have you ever kissed a boy?”

She nodded again.

“Miranda, your answers need to be audible.”

“Yes.”

“French kissed?”

“Yes.”

“Did you like it?”

“It was OK.”

Tony walked to where her Mother was sitting, and let just a small drip of water hit her stomach. Melissa jerked back in surprise.

“I asked if you liked it, don’t fucking lie to me.”

“Yes, alright, I liked it.”

“Miranda, have you ever seen a boy’s dick?”

“Yes.” She looked at her Mother, knowing this was going to hurt her. “I’m sorry Mom.” She said.

“Don’t talk to her, talk to me. Now I need you to repeat my question in your reply. Miranda, have you ever seen a boy’s dick?”

“Yes I have seen a boy’s dick.”

“Did you touch it?”

“Yes.”

“Miranda, this is an important question. Did you put it in your mouth?”

Miranda thought about how to answer this. She could lie, but she was mortified he would hurt her Mother.

“Yes.”

“Yes what Miranda.” Tom said impatiently.

“Yes I put it in my mouth.”

“Oh God this is too good. You’re very smart for being honest. Now, get on your knees.”

Miranda kneeled at Tom’s feet. He quickly went to his box and got a medium sized dildo from it. He wasn’t sure how he would use it with Tom and Melissa, but now it’s purpose was clear.

He came back and held the dildo out to Miranda.

“Show me what you did to it.”

Miranda looked at him in shock. “You can’t be serious?”

Tom recognized the look immediately. “Miranda, do it. Put that dick in your mouth and show us how you sucked that boy’s cock, or do I have to do it for you?”

Miranda took the plastic phallus and began sliding it in and out of her small mouth. Tom watched and was shocked. She certainly looked pretty experienced handling the fake dick, slowly pushing it in and out of her mouth. He felt his crotch stir. “Oh God no, not now!.” He screamed to himself.

But it was too late. He watched his 18-yr old daughter, on her knees in her bra and panties, skillfully work the dildo into her mouth and couldn’t help but picture her doing that to some boy. He felt his own dick stiffen in his sweats.

This time however, his erection didn’t go unnoticed.

“Well well, what have we here?”

Tom was shaken from his haze to notice Tony standing right in front of him. He lifted his foot and roughly pushed on Tom’s cock.

“Looks like Daddy is getting a little hard-on watching this show. This experiment is panning out just like I had thought it would.”

Melissa couldn’t believe her eyes. “That fucking bastard!” She thought.

“Well, no point in hiding it anymore is there Dad?” Tony reached down and cut the sweats from Tom, exposing his erection to the room.