I’m happily retired now. I guess a little earlier than most at age 56 but that what comes from being a fugle businessman.

This story began in my final year of working life.

My 2nd wife and I have moved to a newly built private estate that offers full security from the main gates as well as residential patrols. It was a paleaceous open planned two storey complex, fully fitted with the latest modern furnishings and smart tech speak and sensory touch appliances. You only had to say; “lights on or dim lights” and a room would respond.

With an easy to manage garden out front, at the back, we had a 20-metre pool with a heated spa at one end with absolute privacy from the neighbours. Eight-foot high balsa block walls ensure no peeking eyes.

This was very important as Elise my younger 38-year-old wife and myself, enjoyed a life of nudism. We had freedom and barely wore anything other than underwear when inside, whilst out back, totally nude when the weather was warm.

Needless to say, we fucked a lot. Elise had been my PA originally and when I could no longer resist the attractive slim 30-year-old back in the day, my persistence ended in us sharing a very sexual affair. Two years later she left her husband of 13 years and we moved in together, marrying another two years later.

As much as I first felt guilty to have broken up a family, it became evident through the divorce that her former husband was an arsehole. Thankfully they did not bear children but there was one casualty in this saga. Elise had enjoyed a close bonded relationship with her step daughter Cassy from her ex-husbands former relationship. Sadly Cassy’s paternal mother was a victim of a serial murderer when Cassy was only 3 years old. Her husband Jeff had banned any further contact between the two and Elise often suffered from depression episodes when missing Cassy. They had last saw each other when the girl was 9.

Our sex life is nothing short of wild and kinky. We shared and explored all our fantasy’s developing an even more honest and open relationship.

Elise was not overly endowed in the bust and I liked that. She carried proud firm B-cup breasts with small pink nipples that were constantly hard. She had a small 5’3” petite frame that was over shadowed by my larger 6’2” body.

I loved Elise’s body. With Asian heritage, her skin was soft and pale with porcelain smooth shapely legs. Unusual and part of her beauty, were her sexy blue/grey eyes that teased with charisma.

It was not uncommon for Elise to openly masturbate in front of me. She loved displaying her smooth waxed pussy knowingly waiting and watching my cock rise to its full 6.5-inch erection, a dick and balls she insisted on me, keeping smoothly shaven.

As our sexual experiments increased so did our daring. We’d role play scenarios and meet each other as strangers in a bar. That expanded to having her seduce an unsuspecting man or women. She’d fuck them while I watched, something I never imagined would turn me on. Her victims were usually intoxicated when she bought them home and they never noticed me in the shadows jacking off.

The reverse was also popular for us both and a test of my own confidence, in luring a young lady back home. Unlike me, Elise only sat in the shadows until the right moment. As soon my engorged member was fully sunk deep inside our over-night victim, Elise joined in licking the girls arse and clit or sucking my balls as they slapped above her face. Only once did our victim resist extra attention, and on many occasions, it was their first bi-sexual experience with another woman.

We had two golden rules. Rule one; We were to always played at home with no exceptions. Our adventures were ever only to be a one-night stand with each conquest and as much as offers were pleaded by them to do it again sometime, our rule was adhered to.

We did not discourage totally however. Because they arrived in the dark and mostly intoxicated, it was important and easier to convince them to be blindfolded driving them back until we were safely out of the neighbourhood.

So to rule 2;The secrecy was essential to our privacy ongoing. The rules also assured we remained in control and kept the devils of jealousy from ever surfacing. We used allias's. I was Jack and Elise was Cindy. What those that joined never suspected in our sexual play, was that we secretly taped every session for our own personal collection.

We both enjoyed our high sex drive. Elise even claimed she had become a nymphomaniac but was satisfied by being simply referred to as; “my filthy slut.” It gave her the license she wanted from me, to be as sexually wicked and slutty as she wanted, without a fearing of not being appreciated and loved.

It began one lazy Sunday afternoon.

The night before we had done a first, a young husband and wife in a swing affair. I fucked Latoria beside Elise who experienced her first thick 8-inch black cock with Jerome. The black pussy I had fucked was attacked later by Elise as the young wife witnessed her big black stud husband, suck my cock to orgasm in another first for me and of course, an event that was all encouraged and manipulated by my dirty slut Elise.

We were outside naked, enjoying the first warm rays of a new spring. Elise had her lap top on her flat toned stomach surfing through face book.

Oh fuck it’s Cassy. I don’t believe it. Look Max, it’s her.” Elise called out screaming excited.

I moved to her side, my dick hanging limp between my legs.

Cassy? Is that her?”

“Yes, it has to be. I would never have guessed Max. She is using her mother’s maiden last name. No profile photo but look, she says her location is Dampier and she’s a senior at Dampier High. It must be my Cassy.” Elise said thrilled.

“One way to find out, ‘friend her’. See what happens. Put a picture on the profile of you and me, so Cassy is sure it is us. Better delete some of our wild friends though, or better, simply start a new profile and contact her, that way we can still enjoy our friends on this shared profile, um use your real name however. It’ll be more likely she recognises you alone instead our other fictitious profile names.”

“Yes, yes, I will do that. Oh Max, I hope she responds.” Elise ran inside as I laughed at her childish excitement.

An hour later she came back to show me the respectful profile she had created. I flicked through the pictures and info.

“Nice darling but don’t be afraid to put up a sexy pic as well. The one of you in that bikini I got you last week.”

“I can’t put that up, she’ll think I am a slut Max.”

“You are silly. No, it’s more to show her how good you are looking for your age.” I chuckled receiving a severe slap top my bare arm.

“My age? You old prick, how dare you? I will if you think I should, hang on.”

“Not that one, I can see your pussy, or that one, too slutty. There, this one, the first pick I took when you modelled. You look shy and cute, fucking sexy gorgeous as well.”

Until we fell asleep that night Elise must have checked at least 100 times if Cassy had replied to her message. In the morning she was in a depression of angst and frustration. I took her shopping to distract her mood. The computer was flashing a message alert when we returned.

“Oh Fuck, it’s her. Why did we go out?” She screamed angrily.

The message read; “Mom, I mean Elise, that’s what I should call you right? It was such a great surprise to finally hear from you, about you, you and Max. You sound so happy. I’m doing okay, Dad is still a jerk. God, I miss you. Please message back. I don’t know what to say now. Miss you.”

Elise began to sob as she looked through Cassy’s profile now able to see her photos and her friends.

“Very pretty huh, not the scrawny little kid I remember. Cassy has certainly grown up.” I commented leaning over her shoulder.

“She is, she’s beautiful Max. She must be 17 or 18 now. School soccer star, member of the swim team and it looks like she has lots of friends. More girls than boys thankfully.” Elsie said.

I had undressed as I usually do when home.When Elise blew up a photo of Cassy posing, I could not control my arousal and was momentarily ashamed. The picture was of Cassy standing proud, legs slightly apart in her navy-blue one-piece swimsuit. Her arms were stretched behind her high holding a maroon towel with gold lettering that said; “DHS Swim Team 2015”

Cassy’s deep auburn hair was now black and wet, hanging down her cheeks and over her shoulders. Her face radiantly smiling matching the shiny pride of her crystal blue eyes. Unlike Elsie, Cassy’s skin tone was olive and tanned in this shot, flawless. Long firm toned legs stretched to dainty feet. The swimsuit was tight fitting and suggested by the fleshy swell, that the young girl’s bust was generous, around a c-cup. I lower my eyes, drawn down, over her shapely developing hips and between, between those sexy upper legs.

“Your fucking hard Max, what the fuck?” Elsie suddenly snapped with an elbow to my thigh catching me in the middle of perversion.

“She is sexy though. You can look but no touching mister. I can’t believe you are aroused Max. That’s hot.” Elsie said affectionately patting the side of my stiffer ection as if forgiving me.

Elise sent another message telling Cassy if she could, to be online at 9pm so they could talk. She waited a moment and then gave up expecting an immediate reply.

“Better fix this problem you have huh Max? Let’s be wicked and imagine Cassy’s mouth on this big cock.” she said in a low sultry tone as she gripped my shaft and began licking the sensitive underside.

“Oh fuck my wicked slut, yes.”

“Just like the role play Max, when you played my daddy remember. Tell Cassy to suck your cock, cum on Cassy’s face daddy.”

It was a muddled fantasy with images mixed running beneath my closed eyes. A blow job that was sensationally eruptive when I came.

Panties around her calves, knees bent open and her short sundress high across her belly, Elsie was masturbating vigorously when my eyes finally opened. My seed covered her cheeks and neck as her free hand scooped the spillage toward her lips. I was so aroused, pleasured and thankful Elise was not disgusted in me.

I knelt on my knees, tore her panties from her ankles and spread her legs open. My mouth ravaged her sloppy wet cunt sucking loudly as her clit snapped from my lips. Elsie herself pulled her ankles back to her shoulders, lifting and opening her sex for satisfaction. I was rewarded seconds later with a surge of her fresh juicy orgasm.

“That was so good daddy, better fuck me hard later and punish me for being such a wicked slut yes?”

“I will my little cunt just as soon as I get some chores done before the sun goes to bed.” I laughed lifting myself up and offering a hand to Elsie.

“Love you so much Max.” she whispered kissing my cheek.

“Love you more Elsie. You are perfect, a perfect bitch whore in my life.”

• End Chapter 1

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