Chapter 7

We held each other tightly, engaged in a longing and loving kiss, and said, “I love you.” My hands ran down her nylon stockings, and the feeling was exquisite as my cock grew hard, then back up to her butt cheeks, squeezing and rubbing them.

Mel nibbled my neck and gave me short hen peck kisses as I moved one hand to her boob, gently massaging it before rolling and squeezing her nipple as my other went below the waistband of her panties, finding her love juice had left them sopping, she spread her legs, and her pussy was so relaxed I could push three fingers up her with ease, finger fucking her, making her moan and arch her back, until I brought her to orgasm. While still in the throw of orgasm, my fingers followed the crack of her arse until I found her back door opening, and I slipped a digit up her butt. She was highly aroused as she thrust her hips off the bed when I penetrated her back door with a second finger, moaning, “Oooohhhh, that feels so good.”

I fingered her arse, swirling my fingers around and stretching her butt hole as my other hand ran up and down her nylon-covered legs, the feeling increasing the ache in my balls, my cock was super hard.

Reaching out, I retrieved the butt plug, lubed it up, pulled her panties to the side and stuck it up her arse, making her gasp as the thick plug passed her sphincter.

Crawling up her body, I played with her breasts with both hands, squeezing, rubbing, and twisting her nipples while kissing her longingly. After having fun with her melons, my hands rubbed up and down her inner thighs until I slowly, agonisingly lowered her panties, leaving them around her knees, building her wanton desire, then ran my hand across her pubic mound, teasing her, not touching her pussy, her hips gyrating, her back arching. I knew she was close to orgasm as I bit, sucked, and squeezed her breasts, her eyes pleading with me to enter her. Her pussy was on fire as I lightly ran a finger through her pussy lips, she arched her back as I collected a strand of her clear nectar, then brought it to my lips, “So sweet.”

Doing the same again, this time, I traced my finger across Mel’s lips, coating them with her love juice as she opened her mouth, waiting for me to slip my finger across her tongue. I did, and she closed her lips around my finger and moaned as I slid three fingers up her pussy, and finger fucked her as she continued to suck my finger while I rubbed it over her soft tongue, what a sensation. She moved her head to the side and said, “Fuck me, hubby, I’m so turned on. Give me your super hard rhythm stick.”

Mel bucked and wailed as she orgasmed, and as soon as her climax started, I moved between her legs, removed her panties from around her knees, and slowly entered her sopping pussy, which felt tight due to the butt plug up her arse. She drew her knees to her chest as I slowly pushed in and out, her pussy muscles squeezing and grabbing my shaft as I set a slow pace with long slow strokes going in as deep as I could, then pulled back with only the tip of my cock left inside her. Then, I slammed back in, making her gasp, time after time. I did this until she climaxed again, and then she wrapped her arms around my back, her feet around my waist, locking her ankles together, slowing me down. We kissed longingly, enjoying this embrace, making love to each other, coupled as one.

Caressing her face with one hand, my other rubbing her clit. I wanted to bring Mel to a screaming climax as I slowly pumped into her, never breaking our kiss as she gyrated her hips, lifting them off the bed and pushing up to meet my downward thrust, making our groins slap together.

Mel broke the kiss and said, “This is so good, the way you are making love to me, but I want to cum again. I need you to bang me hard and fast like you did before you had me on a slow burn. I’m going to explode when I cum.”

We had been making love for a while now, and I felt the need to cum.

I increased my speed, pushed her ankles above her head and pounded her twat mercilessly. Nailing her to the bed. “Oh, yes. Fuck me hard. Oh, so good.”

I fucked her hard and fast as if I wanted to push her through the mattress. Mel flung her arms to the side, stretched her neck, arched her back and let out an almighty moan, “Ooooh, fuck, yes, so good,” as her orgasm ripped through her body.

My orgasm was upon me as all my muscles tensed, and with one more thrust, I came hard, pushing against her pubic mound as rope after rope of spunk coated her cervix.

I rolled off her, we kissed, and then Mel turned on her side. I laid behind her, spooning her with one hand on her boob. And the last thought that crossed my mind was what a hot fucking weekend we had as we fell asleep together.

After such an intense weekend of sex with my wife and her daughter, I wanted to find out if Kelly was okay mentally. Being sixteen and vulnerable, she may regret joining her Mum as a submissive.

The first opportunity to discuss this was on Monday while having dinner together. However, I noted her demeanour had not changed, and she did not outwardly show any signs of regret.

After dinner, I asked, “Kelly, why don’t we sit in the lounge? Your Mum and I would like to talk to you about your being a submissive on the weekend to see if you have any concerns and get your take on how things went. We want you to be open and honest; don’t hold back; you will not be in trouble with your Mum or me.”