I got my overnight bag from the car and Sophie and I went upstairs and entered
the master bedroom.  We could hear the shower running in the attached bathroom. 
I told Sophie to get undressed and quickly got out of my own clothes.  I got a
bottle of scented oil from my bag and told Sophie to lie face down on the
king-sized bed.  I straddled her on the bed and warmed the oil in my hands before
applying it to her back and rubbing it in. I massaged the muscles of her neck,
shoulders and upper back, then did each of her arms in turn.

The water was turned off in the bathroom as I eased myself lower, now sitting on
Sophie's upper thighs, and began oiling and massaging her mid- and lower-back.  I
was working the oil and my fingers into the white flesh of Sophie's ass cheeks
when the bathroom door opened and Joan came out.

"Oh my!" she said.

"Hi there," I said and glanced over.  She was dressed in a robe, tied loosely
enough that I could see most of her legs through the gap below, and the swell of
her breasts above.  Her hand was covering her mouth in surprise as she looked
from me to the glistening body of her daughter beneath me. I moved off of Sophie
and knelt next to her and poured more oil into my hands then began massaging it
into her thighs and legs.  When I next looked up I found Joan next to the bed,
staring down at Sophie's body.

"She's beautiful, isn't she," I said and hopped off the bed.  Joan nodded and her
eyes slowly left her daughter and went to me, immediately down to the mostly hard
cock jutting straight out from my body.

"You're... huge," she said.

As I walked toward her, my cock pointing the way, her eyes remained on my cock
until I stopped two feet from her.  I saw her eyes come up slowly as she took in
my body and then looked into my face.  Her expression was one of excitement mixed
with uncertainty.

I reached out and held the bathrobe tie in my hand and pulled in slowly until the
loose knot unraveled and the robe fell open.  I pushed the robe off her shoulders
and it fell to a heap at her feet.  Her breasts were much smaller than Sophie's
but stood firm and proud from her chest, capped by long, stiff, rose-colored
nipples.  There was little evidence in her narrow waist or softly rounded stomach
that this thirty-three year-old woman had given birth to three children.  The
patch of hair at the union of her slender thighs was neatly trimmed and finer,
silkier than her daughter's. Her legs were perfectly shaped.

"You're beautiful," I said, quietly, then took her in my arms and kissed her
softly.  My cock was trapped between our bodies, a hard reminder of what was to
come, as I kissed her.  My hands slipped around her and held her ass as our
tongues explored each other's mouths.

"Will you join us?"  I asked when we broke, then led her to the edge of the bed
where she sat.  I climbed back up on the bed and finished oiling Sophie legs,
massaging the muscles of her calves while she half- dozed.

"Turn over, Sophie.  I want to do your front."

Sophie exhaled, sleepily, and began to rise.  Then she seemed to change her mind
and lowered herself back down.

"Make me," she said.

I smiled at Joan and said, "I may need your help."  Joan climbed up on the bed
and we got on either side of Sophie.  I spanked her first, leaving a hand print
on Sophie's left cheek, then nodded to Joan who promptly swatted the other cheek.
 We didn't spank her very hard, but continued taking turns spanking her until
Sophie's husky voice called out to stop.  My this point her ass was pink and
quite warm to the touch.

She began to rise but I put my hand on her back, and said to Joan, "Check her for
me, Joan.  Is our little slut wet?"

Joan blushed but reached her hand between Sophie's spread thighs and announced
that she was.  When she pulled her hand out I held onto Joan's wrist and brought
her fingers to me mouth and licked off the wet evidence of Sophie's excitement.

"You can turn over now," I said to Sophie, slapping her ass hard. Sophie winced
but obeyed, and Joan stared with undisguised curiosity at the Sophie's body.

"Help me do her front," I suggested.  Joan held a hand out and I poured oil in
it, then it my own.  Joan began at Sophie's feet, and I at her neck, and we began
massaging the oil into her body.  Sophie's eyes opened and she smiled at me
before taking an audible breath and closing her eyes to concentrate on the
sensations of four hands probing and massaging her body.  I skipped over Sophie's
breasts and did her stomach before returning to the melon-sized breasts at about
the same time Joan was working her fingers into Sophie's upper thighs and hips. 
After finishing Sophie's breasts, her nipples were fully erect and she was
breathing heavily.  I slid one hand down and covered one of Joan's with it, then
slid our two hands down the valley of Sophie's red pubic hair and over her cunt. 
I heard Sophie moan softly as two of her mother's finger slipped inside.

I edged down until I was opposite Joan, our faces inches away, and forced two of
my own fingers into Sophie's hot snatch.  Joan and I kissed as our fingers played
in Sophie's cunt.  After a minute I pulled our fingers out and brought hers up to
my mouth and in to suck the juices.  I held Joan's eyes in mine as I brought my
juice-covered fingers up to Joan's lips. Her lips parted and my fingers eased
inside, and it was very erotic to watch her suck them clean, tasting the juices
of her daughter.

After my fingers were clean I edged up the bed and motioned for Joan to join me. 
When she was in position, kneeling on the other side of Sophie's head, I lifted
myself off my haunches so my cock jutted out toward Joan, directly over Sophie's
face.

"Lick and suck my cock, Joan.  Prepare me to fuck your daughter."

Joan took my cock in her hands, feeling it, stroking it, before lowering her head
and licking the head.  I noticed that Sophie's eyes were open now, wide, as she
watched her mother's tongue slide down my shaft. Joan was not very experienced
with oral sex, and I suggested she take the head into her mouth.  As Joan's lips
opened wide and slid over the head of my cock, Sophie began coaching.

"That's good, mom... tickle the underside of the head with your tongue... that
drives him crazy... suck him hard now... yes... continue sucking while you take
him deeper... now back..."

I had to pull her eager mouth off my cock after a minute or so of this or else
I'd be in no shape to last through a fuck.

"This was great, Joan," I said and kissed her.  "It's your choice, how would you
like me to fuck your daughter?"

"You're gonna fuck her now?" she asked, enjoying the use of that term.

We kissed again, then she said, "I'd like to watch you fuck her in the ass."

I was surprised by this and heard a sharp intake of breath from Sophie.

"I actually haven't done that yet, with Sophie," I said.  "Maybe we will, after
dinner... It takes a bit of preparation."

"Okay," she said.  "Is Bill gonna do that, with the girl?"

I glanced at the clock and recalled Cathy's plan for her first day with Bill
Patterson.  "Yes," I said.  "In fact, he's already fucked her up the ass at least
once and maybe twice by now."

Joan kissed me again, hard, and I knew that she was quite excited by the idea of
anal sex.

"Okay, flip her over and fuck her from behind," said Joan.  She helped me turn
Sophie over and I knelt behind her while Sophie got to her hands and knees.

"C'mere," I said to Joan, and she crawled down and knelt next to Sophie, where
she had a good view of my cock and Sophie's gaping sex.

"Put it in," I said, "put my cock in your daughter's cunt."

My cock was pointing at a forty- five degree angle, and Joan grasped it and aimed
it at Sophie's sex while I edged forward.  Joan managed a direct hit, and my cock
head slipped into her daughter's cunt. Joan didn't want to let go as I pushed
forward; instead she slid her hand to the base of my cock.  With her hand there I
could only get about six inches into Sophie's tight cunt.  I didn't mind, of
course.  I found this very erotic, having Mrs. Patterson's hand around my cock
while it was stuck lewdly out of her daughter's cunt.

"Watch this," I said I withdrew my cock.  I used my hands to spread Sophie's ass
cheeks to expose her rosette, and Joan directed my cock to the crinkled orifice.

"Rub it around," I said, and Joan moved my cock in small circles over Sophie's
anus.  I could feel Sophie tense so I told her not to worry, I wasn't going to
enter her.

"When your husband comes home Sunday night," I said to Joan, "he's got specific
instructions to take you this way."

"Bill will fuck my... ass?" she said, excitement in her voice.

"Yes, but only after he's tied you up... and spanked you.... for being such a
naughty wife."

Joan blushed but couldn't disguise her pleasure at this news.

"Put it back in her cunt," I said.

She lowered my cock and together we eased it forward into Sophie's sex.  I
removed Joan's hand and pulled her to me while I pushed my cock to the hilt in
Sophie's cunt.

Whispering in her ear, I said, "Go sit up against the headboard, in front of
Sophie, and make her eat your cunt while I fuck her."

If Sophie was surprised when her mother sat in front of her, her legs spread so
her cunt was directly in front of Sophie's eyes, I couldn't tell. She did,
however, issue a little cry of surprise when her mother's hands went to Sophie's
head, forced her to drop down and pressed her face up against her sex.

It was Joan's turn to cry out when Sophie's tongue began working in her cunt. I
began rodding Sophie, slowly at first, watching the mother, sensing the daughter,
as the three of us approached climax.  Joan and Sophie came at almost the same
time and I wasn't quite ready.  I was very close when they finished, and decided
to cum in Joan's mouth rather than Sophie's cunt.  I withdrew and pulled Sophie's
knees out so she lay flat on her stomach.  I crawled up the bed and took Joan's
head in my hands.  Her eyes opened to find my slick cock inches away.  Her lips
parted and I pushed my slick cock past them and into her mouth.  She sucked as
hard as she could while I pulled her head back and forth, fucking her mouth with
my cock.  I didn't take more than a dozen strokes before I felt the delicious
release and shot jet and jet of cum into her mouth, then over her face as I
pulled out jacked the last several blasts on her face.



- o -



"This is a special day for me," said Joan when we were downstairs, preparing
dinner. She was wearing simple but elegant green dress that hung with thin straps
off her shoulders.  It was cut very low in the back and low enough in the front
that I could see the swell of her breasts.  A little lower, her long nipples were
easily visible poking out through the silk fabric.  Her arm was around my back
and mine rested on her hip.  It was clear that she wore nothing under the dress.

I hugged her to me and reached behind her, slowly bringing my hands up underneath
her dress to confirm my suspicion that she was nude under the silk dress. My
hands found nothing but her bare ass and I held it in my hands and kissed her.

"Hey," said Sophie, "am I supposed to do all the work while you guys play
grope-in-the-dark?"

I ignored her and kissed Joan some more while my fingers slid down her crack,
teased her rosette then continued until I had two fingers buried in her cunt. 
Our lips were still glued together when I withdrew my fingers and retraced my
route.  This time I moved a finger that was slick from her cunt juices in small
circles over her rosette and then pushed in slowly inside.

"Ohh," breathed Joan as she broke our kiss.

I kissed her cheek, then her ear, and whispered into that orifice while I forced
my finger two inches into her ass.  "I should leave your ass for your husband. 
But I'd like your help tonight taking Sophie's anal cherry... would you help me
fuck your daughter's virgin ass.  "

I felt her head nod in agreement.  I slipped my finger out of her ass then broke
our embrace and went to the kitchen sink to wash up.

"I could use some help," said Sophie.  "If you're through mauling my mother, that
is."

I looked at Sophie and saw behind her petulant pose a certain sparkle in her
eyes.  She was challenging me and hoping to lose.

"Joan, have you heard of dominance & submission," I asked and saw Sophie's face
light up.  I went on to briefly explain the roles of tops and bottoms in these
sex games, then told her that Sophie was our slave tonight.

"You mean she'll finally obey me?" said Joan.

"Or suffer the consequences," I said.  I whispered a suggestion in Joan's ear and
she nodded.  I checked the status of the rice and turned on the broiler for the
salmon steaks. Then I checked the fridge and found just the thing I was looking
for.

"I'd like to see you naked, slave, just like you were when I brought you into
this world."

Sophie nodded to her mother and began unbuttoning her blouse.  I brought the bag
of carrots to the sink and began sorting them to find the right ones.  I selected
three. The first was the runt of the litter, and I scraped it and dulled the tip
until it was less than four inches long and tapered, from a half-inch at the tip
to three-quarters of an inch at the rounded base.  The second was much longer but
also narrow, perhaps a little over an inch thick at the base.  The third and
final carrot was a monster, eight or nine inches long and nearly two inches thick
at the base. After scraping the carrots I put them into a dish along with a half
inch of water and put them in the microwave, guessing at the power level and time
needed to get them to soften.

When I finished this chore Sophie was entirely nude and her nakedness was
enhanced by the bright kitchen lights and because her mother and I were dressed. 
Throughout the preparation of the meal Sophie had to endure the most menial tasks
but also the humiliation of being groped, teased and swatted by Joan and I.  Joan
decided to carry around a rubber spatula and used it frequently on Sophie's ass
when she didn't move fast enough in response to Joan's orders.

"What do you think of these?"  I asked Joan at one point.  I was standing behind
Sophie, my arms reaching around her, my hands cupping her large breasts.

"They're very nice, I suppose," said Joan, tapping the spatula against the erect
nipples.  "A little large though."

"Hmmm," I said.  "Perhaps for a normal girl, you're right.  But don't you agree
that it's nice for a slut to have big tits."

"I see your point," said Joan.  She look the opportunity to suck and chew on
Sophie's nipples and did so with loud noises, further embarrassing her daughter.

"Don't you agree that our slut looks better this way, with her tits all wet and
juicy?" asked Joan when she finished.

I moved over to Joan and put my arm around her waist and we both studied Sophie
who stood red-faced in front of us.  Her melon-sized breasts rose and fell with
her breathing and looked slutty with the coating of saliva in the aureoles and
nipples.

"You're absolutely right," I said.  "There's one more thing our slut needs, and I
could use your help with it.  Could you find some Crisco?"

Joan got the Crisco from the fridge and I checked the carrots in the microwave. 
They were flexible without being too soft, perfect for my needs.  I dried them
off and put them on the island counter in the middle of the kitchen.  Joan
brought the Crisco over and put it down next to the three carrots.  I borrowed
her spatula and when over behind Sophie and swatted her on the ass.

"Move it, slave.  Up against the counter!"

Sophie obeyed quickly and soon had her thighs pressed up against the edge of the
island counter.

"Bend over, bitch." I growled and swatted her again.  "Tits on the counter."

Sophie complied, bending onto the counter, her tits flattened on the surface, her
ass sticking out provocatively.  In clinical terms, I explained to Joan what I
wanted to do and she nodded and suggested a few things. Then we went to work.  I 
held Sophie's ass cheeks apart while Joan applied dug a finger full of Crisco
from the container and applied it all around Sophie's anus.

"Oh, that's cold!"  cried Sophie, which earned her a hard slap on her ass.

Joan pushed her finger inside, as far as it would go and then fucked the finger
in and out while Sophie groaned quietly.  At my signal Joan withdrew her finger
and selected the medium sized carrot.  After lubricating it she slowly shoved it
three or four inches inside.  Over a few minutes she slowly fucked the carrot
into Sophie's ass, going a bit deeper each time until she was fucking her with
all but the last inch of the seven- inch intruder.  She left the carrot sticking
lewdly from Sophie's ass and got the small carrot.

"Push it out, slut," I said to Sophie.  It must have been the height of
embarrassment for Sophie to shit out the carrot but she did and it slowly
reappeared.  Joan caught it and set it aside before pushing the smaller,
four-inch carrot deep inside Sophie's ass.  When her sphincter closed, trapping
the veggie butt-plug inside, I announced we were done for now and swatted Sophie.

She rose, gingerly, getting the feel for the butt-plug.

"Keep it in there," I warned.

Joan's fingers were covered with Crisco and she was about to wash up when I
stopped her and gave her an alternative idea.  Joan's face lit up and she
proceeded to wipe her hands all over Sophie's breasts.

We finished preparing dinner and sat down to eat.  Sophie was doing a slow burn
from the humiliation of sitting naked at the formal dinning room table, her tits
coated with Crisco and reflecting the candle light like large beacons, and with
the butt-plug in her ass a constant reminder of what was to come.  She drank a
glass of wine,  then another, and ate silently while Joan and I conversed and
ignored her.

"I have a hard time believing that your monster cock is going to fit in the
Sophie-slut's ass," said her mother at one point.

This brought an agreeing noise from Sophie.

"But I sure am gonna enjoy watching," said Joan, her eyes sparkling.  Sophie
pouted in response to her mother's cruelty.

"You're nasty," I said and chuckled.

"Uh huh," she said, smiling.

"Tomorrow someone's gonna punish you for being so naughty," I reminded her.

"I know," said Joan, blushing.

"I wonder what Bill would do to you if he really knew how bad you've been?"

She just closed her eyes and smiled serenely.

"What would Bill do if he came home unexpectedly, right now, and saw his daughter
naked at the dinner table, looking like a fuck-toy?  What if I was forced to
admit to him that you, his wide and Sophie's mother, was helping me sodomize his
precious daughter?"

"He'd probably ask you if he could try the slut when you were finished?"

My eyebrows arched in surprise, and I pressed it, "Really?  Do you think he'd
fuck his own daughter?"

I glanced over at Sophie and found her red-faced and staring open- mouthed at her
mother.

Joan took another drink of her wine and looked at me over the rim. "Under normal
circumstances Bill would resist any impulses he might have for Sophie, or Angela
for that matter.  But what you're describing---an opportunity to butt-fuck his
daughter with no possibility of recrimination from either me or her---that just
might overcome his fatherly role.   And I know he's affected by the girls.  I've
noticed, ever since Sophie began developing---"

She paused her and tapped her the flat part of her knife against one of Sophie's
nipples.  "Ever since these big slut tits started to grow... he's at his most
passionate with me after he's spent an evening watching TV or something and
Sophie's lounging around in her nightgown.  Now it's Angela too."

"Little sexy Angela," I mused and noticed out of the corner of my eye Sophie
turning her head and shooting me a look that could kill.

"Her too," said Joan.  Then she noticed the look on my face and laughed, then
added, "Slow down, Jake-me-lad, this was fantasy.  Pretend."

I smiled at her and at Sophie, then ordered her to clear the table. Joan and I
talked a bit while Sophie washed up the dishes, but mostly we sipped our wine and
looked at one another.  As I looked at this pretty, sexy woman I found myself
wondering how Bill Patterson could keep his hands off her.



- o -



"I'm done, Master," said Sophie after twenty minutes or so in the kitchen.  She
looked at her mother, bowed slightly, and added, "and Mistress."

We brought Sophie back into the kitchen and laid her out once again bent over the
island counter.  She pushed out the butt-plug with no problem and Joan greased up
the biggest carrot and eased it into her ass while I held her cheeks apart.  She
took it with surprisingly little discomfort.  Within a minute Joan was fucking
the thick eight-inch carrot in and out of Sophie's ass.  The lubricating ability
of the Crisco had apparently increased as it sat in her warmed in her ass
throughout dinner, and her passage seemed much more relaxed.

"Let's take her upstairs," I said.

Joan made Sophie lead the way, bent over a bit as she walked and climbed the
stairs, the carrot held in her ass by Joan.  We positioned Sophie in the middle
of the large bed, her head resting on her arms at the top of the bed, her ass
stuck up in the air.  I quickly stripped then retrieved a tube of K-Y jelly from
my bag.

"Allow me," said Joan.  She'd left Sophie on the bed, the thick carrot protruding
from her ass, and sashayed over to me and took the tube. She kissed me then slid
down my body, kissing and sucking on my nipples and licking my belly button
before falling to her knees and taking my semi- hard cock into her warm, moist
mouth.  She got me hard in no time and then warmed a large dollop of jelly
between her fingers before thoroughly coating the head and shaft of my rigid
cock.

I climbed on the bed behind Sophie and spent several minutes slapping her ass
while I called her names.  The natural muscles of Sophie's ass gradually expelled
the thick carrot as I spanked her, and Joan took it away when it was about to
drop out.  I noticed that Sophie's ass was still slightly dilated and quickly
positioned my cock at her greasy hole.

"Owwwwwww," Sophie cried as I tried to push inside her.  She swayed away from me
as I pushed, and I wasn't able to pop through.

I took a firm grip on her hips and said, "Sophie, you must push back when I tell
you to... it'll go much easier if you do.  Okay, my love?"

She sniffled and nodded.

"Now, Sophie, push!"  I said and eased forward while she groaned and pushed her
ass back.  My cock popped past her sphincter and eased an inch or two into her
incredibly tight ass.  I held it there while I gently caressed her white globes. 
Joan knelt next to Sophie's hips and reached under her to finger her cunt.  I
asked Sophie if she was okay and she nodded and I felt her move slightly to brace
herself for another try.

"Push, Sophie," I said and was surprised my the force of her ass as she issued
one long cry and pushed against me.  My cock slid inside her with relative ease
until I had all but two inches buried in her ass.

"Oh Jesus," said Sophie.  "I... I'm so goddamn full!"

"You Okay?"

"Yeh... wait a while... Oh, Jesus... let me got used to it."

"I think the slut's gonna like this," said Joan, the tone of her voice infinitely
more caring than her words.

Sophie laughed and said, "You just wait 'till you try this!"

I felt Joan's hand underneath, moving from Sophie's cunt to feel my balls and the
union of my cock and Sophie's stretched ass.

"I can't wait," said Joan.  "I'm already jealous."

I slowly withdrew my cock, letting Sophie's muscles cooperate. She moaned
pleasantly as my cock eased out of her hole.  I paused with just the head in her
ass and whispered instructions to Joan.  She got a pillow and backed under Sophie
until she was under her cunt.  I waited until I could hear the lapping sounds of
her tongue at work before signaling Sophie and repeating the entry.  This time,
with two cooperative pushes I went all the way to the root in her ass.

"Oh, Jesus," cried Sophie.

I waited patiently until Sophie indicated she was ready before withdrawing my
cock slowly and corking her once again.  The delays between each impailment
served two purposes. It allowed Sophie to get used to the feeling and allowed me
to maintain control against the incredible feelings of her tight ass hugging my
cock like a vice.  I'm sure I would have cum much sooner than I did if I hadn't
stared at a painting on the wall.  The few times I allowed myself to look at the
sight of my cock sticking out of her ass, her anus stretched impossibly wide
around my girth, had my head spinning and my cock throbbing.

"Oh, yes,"  moaned Sophie and I sensed her approaching orgasm as her mother's
tongue flicked over her clit and my cock drove steadily in, corking her this time
in one long steady thrust.

"Oh... Oh... Oh...," she chanted and I grit my teeth and stared at the wall to
keep from cuming as her ass muscles pulsed and throbbed around my cock.  Her
climax was long and noisy, and I had to keep a firm grip on her waist to keep her
from collapsing on top of her mother when she was through.

We rested for a minute or two while Sophie recovered.  Joan's hands gently
caressed my balls as she waited for her daughter to revive herself.

I felt Sophie's body recover and her voice say, "I'm... ready."

"That's good," I said, pulling my cock back slowly.  "Is the Sophie- slut ready
for a butt-fuck?"

"Yes, Massssss---," she cried as I drove my cock to the hilt in a single steady
push.  I didn't wait this time and immediately withdrew my cock, slowly, hearing
soft mewing from Sophie and the lapping sound as her mother returned to Sophie's
cunt.

"Ohhhhh," she moaned when I drove inside her again.  She was still very tight but
I could now fuck her with relative ease.

"I think your mom's right," I said as I withdrew.  "No way your dad could resist
this..." I corked her again and began to withdraw, "... butt- fucking his slut
daughter."

I stroked back and forth, my head swimming at the tactile and visual pleasures of
my first fuck of Sophie's ass.

"Spank me," cried Sophie.  "Spank me you butt-fucking asshole!"

I spanked her hard, one, twice, three times before my overheated balls twitched
and my cock began erupting in her ass.

"Ahhh, yes... fill my ass with cum," she cried.

"Oh... Oh... Oh," I repeated as my cock erupted again and again.  I continued to
fuck into her as fast as I could, slapping her ass absent mindedly as I enjoyed
the sweet release of my orgasm.

"I'm cuming soon," said Sophie.  "Fuck me... fuck my slut ass... Oh Yes!... Oh,
yes!... Oh my God!"

Once again I could feel her ass pulse around my shunting cock as she came, even
harder this time.  When she was done she passed out and collapsed, pulling off of
my spent cock and falling into a heap.