This is a print version of story THE ANNIVERSARY PRESENT by sexaddict66 from


Eden Kelly paced around her room, the frustration was driving her bonkers. Try as she might, Eden hadn't the slightest idea of what to get her parents for their 25th Wedding Anniversary.

She was home from college on her summer break, her parents had given her a great homecoming. The pretty, auburn-haired student truly adored her parents, they'd been loving and supportive when she'd chosen a career in dance. They had matched her tuition, dollar for dollar, so she didn't have a student loan hanging over her head. She'd taken a job Go-Go dancing at a 60's-themed nightclub, she was making extremely good money. But all the money didn't help, she could not, for the life of her, figure out what present to get for them.

She found it hard to believe they'd been married that long anyway. Her mother, Patrice, was only 43, having married Eden's dad when she was 17 and giving birth to Eden a year later. Blaine, her father, had been a highly-regarded football player in High School and college, even advancing to the pros for a while. Eden's father had invested well and now owned three Sporting Goods stores, so they were comfortable. Blaine still kept in terrific shape, the only thing that belied his age was the greying at his temples. Eden and Patrice teased him that it only added to his sex-appeal.

Sensual. Her parents were sensual, attractive, vibrant people. Her mother's regal, sensual bearing, her grey eyes, high cheekbones, long legs and nearly-platinum hair, round breasts and bouncy ass still attracted admiring glances. Her father was never threatened by that, he knew he had a hot and sexy wife. They were still wild and a smidge kinky – Eden knew that, her parents weren't exactly quiet in the bedroom.

What to get them? Lingerie for her mom? She knew her mother loved all kinds of lingerie, kinky and sensual and practical – Eden had often raided her mother's lingerie drawer, sometimes to turn on a new lover. Eden, like her parents, had a wild and kinky streak, which had only intensified at school. Dancers had been very wonderful, creative and – limber – lovers. Nor did Eden confine herself to one sex, she had expanded her sexual horizons considerably.

Eden knew instinctively that a sensual, sexual, romantic present was best for her parents. But what? For a brief second, she considered asking one of her dancer friends / lovers to join her parents in bed – Eden was fairly certain her mother was bi, Patrice was always very open-minded.

Then the idea hit her like a bolt of lightning. It was radical, but it was unique. It could be a very risky game she would play, but if it worked out, her parents would have an anniversary they would never forget.

Patrice drove her Mercedes into the parking lot of Blaine's sporting goods store. He had asked her earlier in the day to pick him up, knowing he'd likely be doing a fair bit of drinking during his lunch. Patrice got out of the car, she could feel the admiring glances in her direction. She had worn a cream-colored miniskirt that would scandalize many people, but she knew Blaine would love her in it. Blaine had no hangups about his wife's still-wild sex drive, he was proud to have such a sensational-looking wife.

Blaine met her halfway in the lot, taking her in his strong arms and kissing her passionately, he still loved her deeply. As she pulled away, Patrice wasn't surprised to hear him say "Wow, that skirt and heels look great on you. Did you wear that for me?"

Patrice smiled back at her husband and ran her tongue across her full, pouty lips. "Sorry love, but I didn't. Don't you worry ... " she said, noting his disappointment " ... I have something equally naughty for you waiting at home."

"Then who?"

"I had a nice afternoon with Krystyl and Craig, remember them?"

"That sexy newlywed couple we met at the Browning's party last month?"

"That's them. Oh baby, she had the sweetest, yummiest shaved pussy I've eaten in months. I was her first girl too, lucky me. And his cock – well lover, it wasn't as good as yours, but it was nice and thick and he did know how to use it. You know me hon, I love fucking newlyweds, they're so eager!"

Blaine chuckled at his perverse, sexy wife. He knew even after 35 years of marriage, she'd still be amazing him. He kissed her again, taking a moment to squeeze the round cheeks of her ass.

"Okay darling, and how was your lunch?"

"Pretty nice, hon. You remember my secretary, Vicki?"

Patrice nodded, sexy strawberry-blonde Vicki was hard to forget. "You mean that sexy little lesbian you hired last year?"

Blaine smiled. "That's the one, although she isn't a lesbian --- well, not anymore, anyway."

Patrice smiled at her husband. "I assume you're going to explain that last comment?"

"Don't you think we should be getting home?" Blaine teased as he began to open the Passenger door to the Mercedes.

Patrice hit the remote and locked the car door. "We're not going anywhere until you 'fess up, okay?"

He grinned teasingly at her. "Okay hon, I suppose I can give you the details. Well, Vicki invited me to her place. She and her roommate, Lois – a really hot brunette who is also her lover – cooked me up a great casserole, we had some wine. Then Vicki excuses herself and goes into the bedroom. Soon as she does, Lois is all over me, jamming her tongue into my mouth, rubbing these AWESOME tits all over me, fondling my dick through my pants. All the while, I'm figuring Vicki's gonna freak."

"Obviously, she didn't?"

"Nope. She comes out of the bedroom almost starkers, all she has on is these tiny pink bikini panties and bedroom slippers. She leans over, kisses Lois softly, they both kiss me and Lois goes into the bedroom."

"Then ...?"

"Vicki starts opening my fly, she fishes out my cock, starts licking and sucking on it, really giving me a hot blowjob. Lois comes out of the bedroom in this hot white lace teddy, joins her girlfriend on the couch and both of them suck me off until I cum, then they both take me into the bedroom. Wow, what an afternoon!"

"So, they're not lesbians?"

"Nope, not anymore. Turns out, Vicki'd been curious about fucking a man for a while and Lois is bi anyway. So, they figured I'd be a great guy for their first threeway. Lucky me, huh?"

Patrice smiled. ""That's for sure. Wish I could have been there to see it."

Blaine grinned. "Next time, you will be. I've invited them for a barbecue this weekend."

Patrice frowned, ever-so-slightly. "And what do you suppose we do with our daughter, who is home from college?"

Blaine screwed up his face. "Shit, I hadn't thought about that. Damn, if she had a steady boyfriend, we wouldn't have to worry. Oh well babe, we'll think of something."

Patrice smiled as they got into the car. She had no doubt about that, her husband's mind was almost as perverse as her own.

Eden primped for a few minutes in front of her vanity mirror, putting on the final touches to her makeup, brushing a few stray wisps of hair from her eyes. The butterflies in her stomach felt more like a plague of locusts, but she was determined to see this through.

Eden heard the purring of her mother's Mercedes as it pulled into the driveway. She steadied herself and descended the stairs to greet her parents and get the evening started.

Her parents entered the house, she gave them both a big hug. From the surprised look on both their faces, they had obviously taken notice of her outfit.

Eden had chosen every facet of her outfit deliberately, calculating every little nuance. She wore a tight, form-fitting black cocktail dress. It was almost scandalously short, showing off her best asset, her long, slender legs. Those legs were encased in black lace, patterned stockings. She wore a brand new pair of black stilettos, they'd cost a fair penny, but from her father's admiring gaze, had well been worth it. She'd had her long auburn hair trimmed and styled, it was wavy and just past her shoulders. Taking great pains to do her makeup, her long lashes were accentuated with mascara, her dark brown eyes were shaded with a powder-blue eye shadow. Eden wore no bra, with her firm, sweet tits, she didn't need one.

"And just WHO is this little sex kitten?" her father teased.

"I think it's our daughter" her mother joined in.

"All right baby ... " Eden winced, she hated to be thought of as a baby – but she knew that would be over soon " ... to what do we owe this honor?"

Eden flashed the largest, brightest, most seductive smile she could manage. "I am taking you and Mom out for a night on the town, all on me. Our reservation is for Seven, so you and Mom need to go upstairs and shower and change. Dress classy, we're going to La Belle Champignon."

"My goodness dear, that's far too expensive" Patrice protested.

"I've worked lots of extra hours mother, I can afford it, so I won't take no for an answer. Now, scoot and get ready."

Her parents looked at each other, shrugged and went upstairs to get ready. Eden sat down on the couch and picked up a magazine, but she wasn't paying attention, she was far too nervous. It seemed like her parents were taking forever to get ready, but it was likely only half an hour. When they came downstairs, it was Eden's turn to stare.

Her mother looked stunning, even moreso than usual. She had brushed her hair until it shone, she'd put on a dress Eden had never seen before. Patrice was in a long, silver lame evening gown, slit high up the side, showing off her long legs. She was wearing sexy, silver heels with straps that crisscrossed up her long, silk-stocking clad legs. Her eyes almost seemed to smoulder with erotic possibilities.

Her father had opted for one of Eden's favorite outfits on him, his charcoal-grey suit. It fit him like a glove, hugging his still-muscular frame. He had opted for the cream-colored turtleneck she'd given him for his last birthday. He was wearing her favorite cologne as well and it made her happy.

Eden smiled at them both. "You both look great. God, we're a sexy f****y!" she laughed, her parents joining in. "Let's get going."

While they walked to the car, Eden watched her mother walking. She loved the way Patrice walked, she moved like a girl, a slight sway to the hips, feminine, graceful and alluring. Eden always tried to emulate that herself, to be conscious of her movements and how they affected her admirers. Judging from the passionate encounters in her past, those movements had been appreciated.

Her father still moved like an athlete. Blaine moved like an a****l, he was the kind of man that when he entered a room, people noticed him. Patrice and Blaine were a couple whose raw sensuality truly complemented each other. When she'd brought a boyfriend home, from time to time, Eden had noticed them checking her mother out. Some of her girlfriends [ some of whom were also lovers ] had complimented her on her sexy Daddy [ and her hot Mother as well ].

They reached the restaurant in short order, as Eden had expected, all eyes were on the sexy trio. The Maitre'D kept stealing illicit glances at Eden and Patrice, even as he was seating them. The Wine Steward was tripping over his tongue as he poured the Champagne Eden had ordered in advance.

Both her parents had huge smiles on their faces as they clinked glasses with their beautiful daughter. "Here's to a wonderful evening!" they toasted. "You have no idea HOW wonderful it's going to be" Eden thought to herself.

"What do my lovely ladies fancy this evening?" Blaine asked.

Eden smiled at her father. "Daddy, have you ever tasted Chateaubriand?"

"Many times baby, do you want to try it?"

"Yes, please."

Blaine turned to the waiter beside him. "Can you prepare Chateaubriand for three?"

"Certainly, sir."

"That's what we'll have then."

The waiter went away, then came back a few minutes later with two others. They had brought the meat, vegetables and all the seasonings, making quite a lavish show of preparing the food. While they did that, Eden kept making surreptitious glances in her parent's direction, they were drinking their wine and very obviously enjoying the evening.

Once prepared, the food was exquisite. Were she not so anxious to continue the rest of the evening, Eden would have been quite satisfied to linger over pie and coffee. But she wanted everything to go perfectly, she didn't want to have the slightest risk of failure.

Unlike some of her contemporaries, Eden liked spending time with her parents. They were bright, articulate, young-thinking. Eden had few secrets from her mother, her entire sex life wasn't an open book, but she was certainly more open than many of her friends were with their parents.

When the bill came, Blaine got out his wallet, but Eden stopped him. "Daddy, this whole evening is on me. I've been saving up for a while."

Blaine protested, but Eden would have none of it. "Daddy, you're always spoiling us, so this is my turn. Come on folks, we're going dancing."

She could see the pleased look on her Mom's face, Patrice loved to go dancing. Luckily, she was married to a man who also liked dancing and was good at it. Blaine didn't look like a spastic chicken on the dance floor. Blaine and Patrice went dancing at least once a month, so he kept in good practice.

Eden had chosen one of the local hotspots and it was hopping, lots of people moving to the music. Eden ordered another round of drinks for them all and then she asked her father to dance with her, a very up-tempo song by one of her favorite bands. Her father waved his hand. "I need to sit for a while honey, I'm still full from dinner. Patrice, why don't you dance with our daughter?"

Patrice got up from the table, took Eden's hand and moved towards the dance floor. Patrice loved to dance, any excuse to move around and be free, it all made her happy. She and Eden reached the dance floor and began moving sensuously to the pounding beat of the music.

The tempo, the rhythm, it was all getting to both women. Eden could sense eyes upon them, people were watching the two beauties. They had made space on the floor for them to dance, their was a palpable heat filling the room.

Eden felt alive, aroused, feeding off the energy in the room. She put a little bit extra sex appeal, some pizzazz, into every move she made, watching intently as Patrice did the same. When the song ended, the room broke out in tumultuous applause for their dance.

Upon reaching their table, Blaine raised his drink in a salute. "Looks like my two girls caused quite a fuss. Good for you both!"

Eden smiled and took a sip of her Sex on the Beach. She was pleased, her parents seemed to be having a great time. The best, however, was yet to come.

A very sexy, slow song played next, one that Eden had asked the DJ in advance to play. "Feeling up to a dance now, Daddy?" she asked.

"Okay sugar, I think I can summon up the energy" he said to her teasingly. He took Eden's arm in his own and went to the dance floor. As she expected, Eden's father moved with a quiet, elegant grace, holding the sexy co-ed close. She could see a dreamy look coming over her father's face, he was holding her a bit closer now, his hands moving lower. Was she getting to him? She glimpsed down, thought she detected a bulge, and smiled to herself.

The trio lingered a while longer in the Club, the women still attracting a lot of attention. Soon, her parents said they'd had enough dancing, it was time to head home.

"Blaine honey, I don't think any of us are in any condition to drive home!" Patrice said to her husband. "Eden isn't either, maybe we should call ourselves a cab!"

"You're right about not driving, Mom" Eden agreed. "But I've got an idea. There's a hotel right above us, why don't I see if I can snag us a room and we can sl**p it off?"

Patrice thought that sounded like a good idea, so Eden excused herself, coming back a few minutes later. She frowned slightly as she approached the anniversary couple.

"Well --- they have a room, but only one, they're really full. But it's a large room with a couch, so I figured it would do. You okay with that?"

Both her parents nodded their assent, so they made their way to the elevators and started their journey up to their room. Eden noticed her parents seemed ever-so-slightly tipsy, she hoped it would help her to achieve the final surprise of the evening.

They reached the room and Eden unlocked it with the Key Card. Leaning on each other, her parents followed her into the room, where they had a small, chilled bottle of champagne waiting for them. Eden grinned as she said "Well, I figured if we're not going to be driving, why not have a bit more fun?" She poured them all a drink and raised her arm in a toast. "Here's to the happiest couple I know! I hope you have many, many more loving years!" The trio clinked their glasses and drank the champagne.

Next, it was Blaine's turn. "Here's to two of the loveliest women a man could ever want in his life, my beautiful wife and my charming daughter." Again, another drink.

Patrice completed the toast. "To the two loves of my life, my wonderful husband and my darling daughter." One final drink and the trio put their glasses on the nightstand. Eden yawned. "My, I'm getting tired. I think I'll go freshen up before hitting the hay." She excused herself and went into the bathroom, her heart thumping like a Marching Band. It was time to put her plan into action.

Eden emerged from the bathroom moments later, seeing the surprise in her parent's eyes. Neither of them had realized that underneath the cocktail dress she wasn't wearing stockings, but instead, a full body stocking that was incredibly sexy and provocative on her slender form.

Eden walked, putting a little extra "oomph" into her walk, over to her stunned parents. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed her father first, but it was like no kiss a daughter should share with a father. She used her tongue on his lips and traced a line along them, inserting her skilled tongue into his mouth in an attempt to heat his passions.

Her mother was her next victim. She moved over to Patrice, pressing her sleek form against Patrice's own curvier frame, she pressed herself close against her slinky mother, kissing her hard while grabbing the cheeks of her mother's terrific ass. Patrice returned the kiss with an ardent fervor.

Eden sat on the comfortable bed and looked up at her parents, eyes blazing with passion. The silence in the room was palpable, until Blaine finally got up the nerve to speak.

"B-baby --- what the heck is going on here?"

A nearly-wicked smile came over his daughter's face. "Can't you guess, Daddy? I'm seducing you – BOTH of you!"

Blaine scowled, and wagged his finger at his daughter. "Eden, don't be ridiculous. We're your parents, we can't do this, we ... " Patrice pulled her husband to one side of the room, out of earshot of their daughter.

"Blaine darling, are you really sure this is what you want to do?"

An amazed look came over Blaine's face as he discussed the situation with his wife. They were libertines, to be sure, but this? Patrice went on. "Blaine, we've both had younger lovers before. We certainly have never worried about what society thought, now have we?"

Blaine was about to say something, but Patrice put a finger to his lips and continued. "Darling, think about it. You and I have done some outrageous things in our life together. You fucked my s****r and I a few times, and you saw Cherie and I eat each other's pussies."

"Yeah, but ---- "

"And last month, at Silvia Bowman's party, we both fucked with her and her daughter and husband, remember? You told me that Courtney Bowman was one of the best fucks you ever had, remember?"

Blaine's face took on a dreamy countenance, Patrice was right about that. The nineteen-year old had been possessed of sexual skills beyond her years, she had also made Patrice weak-kneed with passion. It always thrilled Blaine to see his sensual partner in the throes of passion with a beautiful woman.

"So darling, tell me, why shouldn't we do this? You're obviously turned on ... " Patrice looked down at her husband's bulging crotch " ... I'M certainly aroused ..." Patrice could feel her nipples hard against the fabric of her dress " ... and certainly, our little tease of a daughter is obviously up for it!"

Blaine sighed, but Patrice had the clincher. "Blaine, think about it. If she WASN'T your daughter, if she was some girl we both fancied, you know we'd be fucking her already. Come on, let's just do this thing!"

Patrice moved towards the bed, leaned down and kissed Eden on the mouth, hard, making quite a show of it. She moved closer, nibbled on Eden's ear and whispered "Okay baby, let's give Daddy quite a hot show!"

Eden was thrilled, she knew her parent's hedonistic natures, but there was still a chance they might have backed out. She let herself be drawn into her mother's sensual embrace and be pushed back on the bed. Eden thrilled at the sensation of her mother's lips sucking on her nipples through the bodystocking, while her mother's knowing, gentle hands caressed and stroked all over the rest of her body.

"Oooh Mom, you have the best hands, that feels so good, but .... "

"But, what?"

Eden grinned up at her wild mother. "You have wayyy too many clothes on."

Patrice returned her smile, then licked her lips teasingly. "Okay, I think I can change that. Or do you want to do it?"

"I want to do it."

Patrice smiled and sat up, letting Eden move behind her. Eden unzipped the dress, running her hands along her mother's neck and back as she did so. The sexy young woman was pleased to see that Patrice was wearing a tiny, lacy bra that held her sexy, firm breasts in place. Giggling a little, she fondled her mother's tits as the front of the dress fell away, she nuzzled her mother's neck and whispered in Patrice's ear "I'm going to fuck you brains out, you sexy bitch."

Patrice's pussy moistened at her daughter's lewd words, she looked out of the corner of her eye and saw her sexy husband sitting in a chair, watching their actions. She knew what to do.

"You going to be Mommy's lezzie fuckslut, baby?"

Intuitively, Eden caught on to what her mother was trying to do. "Oooh, yeah Mommy. I'm going to eat your cunt and make you cum, you dirty whore!"

Patrice moved away from her daughter's fondling hands and stood up, shimmying out of the silver dress. She did a small pirouette in front of her f****y, letting both her daughter and husband see every sexy curve, every subtle nuance of the sensual, passionate form she was so proud of. She was only wearing bra, panties, stockings and heels now, and suspected it would be less in a few minutes. She could see the impatience in Eden's dark eyes and she was feeling pretty wild herself.

"Get over here, you fuckable bitch!" Eden growled.

"Come and get me!"

Eden lunged forward from the bed and pulled Patrice down beside her. She fused her mouth to Patrice's, this time, their tongues snaked together, tasting, exploring each other, softly for a few moments, then wildly, feasting on each other. Eden's pussy was already aching with want, she wondered if her kinky Mom felt the same? She ran her hands over her mother's lingerie-clad body, down to her panties and slid her hands inside, feeling the hot, damp cunt. Soaked. Her mother was soaked.

"You're wet, you horny lezzie slut!"

"You make me that way, you sexy little fuckbitch. Fingerfuck me baby! Play with Mommy's pussy!"

"Get those panties off first, you slut!" Eden growled, looking intently into Patrice's grey eyes, which looked back with equal intensity.

Patrice leaned in again and licked her daughter's ear, whispering loudly enough for Blaine to hear "Why don't you take them off FOR me, naughty girl?"

Eden smiled and kissed her mother again. She moved herself around on the bed and positioned herself between her mom's now-spread legs. Deciding to tease a bit, she kissed up her mother's long legs, caressing the silky legs, playing with her mom, teasing deliberately, slowly as she moved towards the panty-clad pussy. The aroma of aroused cunt wafted to nostrils, as she expected, her mother's scent was wonderful, arousing. She could see the slight sheen of sweat on Patrice's body, her eyes were closed, teeth clenched, Eden was getting her mother very, very horny.

As she was about to tug at the French-cut panties with her hands, Eden got an inspiration. She moved closer and kissed the panty-clad pussy, then began to tug at the gently with her teeth, using an occasional finger to move them slowly downward, knowing she was likely driving Patrice crazy. She looked out of the corner of her eye to see her father watching, nearly motionless, like he was in a daze.

"You know, you're driving me fucking crazy, don't you?" Patrice hissed.

"Are you complaining?" Eden asked, planting a gentle kiss on her mother's inner thigh.

"What am I, fucking crazy? God, no!" Eden resumed planting kisses on Patrice's body, watching her mother close her eyes and ball up her hands into tiny fists. She was getting to her.

Blaine was dumbstruck, watching his sexy young daughter make lewd lesbian love to his equally-stunning wife. He'd seen Patrice make love to many beautiful women before, but he didn't think he'd ever seen anything as hot as what was taking place in the hotel room.

Eden moved her face close to her mother's sopping-wet pussy, then turned, looking at her father, and licked her lips. Swiftly, she buried her face in her mother's heated cunt, determined to give Patrice the most intense pleasures she'd ever known. Her mother's taste was unique, like the woman herself, tangy, succulent, sweet. Eden slithered her tongue up and down her mother's cunt-lips, then flattened it, laving the tasty treat while her mother groaned in response.

"Dear God, you little bitch, you're fucking amazing!" Patrice hissed in pleasure, as wave upon wave of bliss washed over her body. Eden's skilled hands were running up and down her stocking-clad legs while her adept tongue continued lunging in and out of Patrice's wet puss. She hunched herself upwards for more of her daughter's lezzie-licks and was not disappointed. Inwardly, Patrice wondered who Eden's instructor had been, because her daughter was certainly a good student!

Blaine watched the i****tuous play continuing before him, it was taking all of his self-control not to play with his cock. He knew full well if he did, he'd cum in seconds, watching this illicit tryst. He ached to fuck them both, to screw his hot little vixen of a daughter while his wife watched, but he knew patience would be a virtue this time.

Instinctively, Patrice knew it was time and began to shift herself around on the bed. Within a few seconds, her face was inches away from her daughter's hot pussy, Eden still wearing the sexy bodystocking. Patrice smiled and pulled the bodystocking away from her daughter's pussy, she was not at all surprised to find there was an opening there for easy access. She plunged her face deep into Eden's heatedly-aroused cunt. Patrice was over the moon as she was rewarded with a flood of cunt-juice, flowing copiously from her baby's aroused pussy. She used all her skills to lick, lap, stab at and arouse Eden's pussy, Eden was squirming against her, still feasting on her mom's cunt.

"Ohhhh, fuck, this is good, it's better than I dared dream!" Eden squealed as she momentarily moved her glistening face from her mother's snatch. She gasped for air and grinned over at her daddy.

"Get back to work, you little slut!" Patrice growled in mock-seriousness. Eden did as she was told and began to suck at her mom's pussy once again, also fingering her mother while she ate her out. Eden was not at all startled at her mom's talent for pussy-eating, she had correctly assumed her mother enjoyed the erotic favors of women. To her surprise, Patrice began tonguing Eden's asshole, stabbing her tongue in and out, reaming her daughter's sweet little rosebud.

"Fuck, oh my fucking GOD, mom, keep doing that, oh, I'm such a slut, my mommy is tongue-fucking my asshole, loveit, loveit, LOVE ITTT!!" Eden yelped with joy. Her illicit screams had both women on the verge on cumming.

Bucking and writhing, the mother-daughter duo thrashed all over the bed, the covers askew, limbs flailing about as they aroused each other to a fever-pitch. Patrice's body was racked with trembles, she ached to cum, to let Eden see the effect she was having on her. "Fuck, I'm going to CUM!" she screeched loudly.

"Then cum, you daughterfucker!" Eden screamed in response. Hearing Patrice yell those words triggered her own orgasm, she let go and arched her body high into the air, her juices flowing freely as she climaxed, sensing her mother cumming underneath her.

"GoddammGodammm, cumming, cummingggggg!" Patrice yelled as she let loose with tremendous f***e. Her orgasm nearly threw the pair of the bed, but Eden held on tightly as they jointly climaxed. Panting, she let her daughter go, she and Eden fell apart on the bed, temporarily exhausted.

Blaine was sure he was dreaming, the sight he had just witnessed couldn't be real. He and Patrice had a perfect marriage, sexually liberal, they lived the life of hedonists. Never, never, EVER had he thought he would see his sexually alluring daughter make love to his wife, knowing he would be next. Blaine realized that he'd been noticing Eden's body for a while now, he had been aware of her ripening into a sexy, hot young woman. But he had pushed those thoughts to the back of his head, not daring to ever express them. Now, they were back with a vengeance!

Blaine looked over at the bed, saw that his two girls were still trying to catch their breath. Ever the gentleman, even in a situation such as this, he went to the champagne bucket, poured three glasses and handed one to each woman. He smiled at them.

"I think you both need this!" Blaine grinned.

"That's not ALL we need, stud!" Eden purred.

"Eden!" her mother said, with a mock-stern tone in her voice. "Now, you behave!"

"Why start now?" Eden grinned, kissing her mother and giggling.

The three of them sipped champagne, but no one said anything. It seemed as if words would break the spell, like this was an illusion. Blaine stood up and began to remove his suit, but both women grabbed him by the arm and stopped him.

"Shouldn't we do that, Blaine darling?" his wife purred.

"Yes Daddy, let your girls strip you bare!" his daughter cooed.

HIS girls. Once again, the magic was beginning. Eden went around behind her father, pulling his suit jacket off from behind, running her gentle hands down his muscular arms while Patrice began unbuckling his belt and tugging his pants to the ground. He stepped out of them, feeling somewhat foolish standing there in his turtleneck, briefs and shoes.

Those didn't stay on for too long. "Come on Daddy, a little help!" his daughter urged, Blaine raising his arms to assist her in tugging the turtleneck over his head. He couldn't see for a minute, but he could feel Patrice tugging his boxers off and he felt the cool air of the room touching his skin. He kicked off the shoes Patrice had unlaced for him and felt Eden's hands on his back, shoving him towards the rumpled bed. She prepared to join her kinky parents on the bed, but Blaine put up his hand to stop her.

"Not so fast, young lady" he said in a somewhat-stern tone.

Eden looked at her father, a puzzled look crossing her face. Blaine broke out in a wide grin.

"Your mother is almost totally naked, I'm naked too and you're standing there in that body stocking. So, I think you should be naked if you're going to join us here!"

Eden smiled, deciding to put a little extra "oomph" into the removal of the body stocking. Listening to music in her head, she began to strip, pulling at the stocking every which-way, wiggling, strutting, putting on a very hot show. She squeezed her breasts, bending her head down to lick her dark, erect nipples, she caressed her pussy, arching her body forwards. From the look on her father's face, the show was definitely having an effect on him!

To finally remove the entire body stocking, Eden had to step out of her shoes, but she knew most men had a thing for sexy shoes, so she put them back on. She moved, hips-swaying, towards the bed and her waiting father.

Blaine sat there, still not quite believing all of this was really happening. The reality of the situation came to him when he felt warm, soft lips surround his hard cock. Blaine looked down and saw his daughter's dark, rich brown eyes looking up at him, pure lust radiating from her face as her lips ovaled around his shaft. Her tongue was almost magic, it swirled all around, licking from base to tip, laving his balls. She was even bold enough to take his meaty balls into her mouth and suckle them, from behind, he could feel Patrice's hands running over his skin, her delight at their daughter's kinky behavior almost palpable.

Eden didn't think she'd ever been this horny, this aroused, in her entire existence. The more she licked and sucked her Daddy's rod, the more of it she wanted. If she could have sucked him down to the pit of her stomach, she would have, Blaine's cock was thick, veiny and delicious. She wanted Daddy's cum, she wanted to suck him off until he unloaded all his jizz on her cocksucking lips and tongue.

Eden kept blowing her father, doing the best job of sucking cock she had ever imagined possible. She wanted her daddy to cum, yet she didn't want him out of action. The choice was taken from her as she felt the surge of her father's cock, then he flooded her mouth with his sweet, thick cum.

Greedily, she swallowed every drop, licking her lips, she pouted up at her father, sitting on the bed, an almost-dazed look on his face. She smiled up and said "I take it you liked your blow-job, Daddy?" Then, Eden pouted. "Oh, pooh. I guess you're out of action for a while."

Patrice moved over on the bed, leaned down and kissed her daughter, licking a few remaining strands of Blaine's cum. "You don't know your father very well – at least, not in this way, Eden dear. Come on darling, let's show our little girl what a stud her father is!"

To her amazement, Eden saw Blaine move behind Patrice and insert his cock into her cunt. He began fucking Patrice, who began yelping and carrying on.

"See, Eden darling?" Patrice gasped as her husband's cock stroked in and out of her pussy "Your daddy doesn't go soft after his first cum, after all these years of fucking, he can still keep going. Oh Blaine, darling, FUCK ME, show our little fuckslut of a daughter how good you really are!"

Blaine certainly had no problem complying with his wife's request. He had fucked many women over the years, watched his wife debauch herself with lots of partners, of both sexes – yet no one ever suited the couple as well as each other. They were soulmates, they were fuckmates!

While he fucked her, deep and hard, Blaine swatted the cheeks of Patrice's ass, squeezed her tits and continued to increase her heat. He looked over at Eden, who was watching them and playing with her delectable-looking cunt. Somehow Blaine knew, his daughter might be a close match to Patrice's fuckability!

"Oh,oh, OH!" Patrice yelled as her husband drilled her with his magnificent dick. Having Eden there, watching them fuck, added to the heat. Secretly, Patrice had often thought of taking her daughter to bed, showing her the delights of woman-woman love. This was the most exciting evening of Patrice's life.

Eden was watching, fascinated at the style with which her parents fucked. It was hotter than any Adult Film she'd ever seen, any Ninn or Blake, there was a sensual, lyrical, smooth style to their rhythm. As her father's cock slid into her mother's cunt from behind, Patrice's body would move back to accept the invading shaft.

Blaine was ready to cum, he ached to let another load go inside of his wife's waiting pussy, but he wasn't Superman. He knew if he did, he'd be out of action and his desire to fuck his daughter first was overwhelming.

Patrice knew instinctively that her husband wanted to fuck Eden now, so she moved away from her mate and patted the bed. "It's time" she said to Eden.

Happily, Eden climbed onto the bed. Unlike her mother, Eden straddled her father, facing him, face beaming with happiness.

This was one of the ways Eden differed from her wanton mother, Blaine noted. Eden liked to topride, she wiggled her tight, dripping little pussy upon her father's cock, corkscrewing her way down, down, down, until his prick was buried deep within the recesses of her cunt. She began to roll her hips, ever-so-slightly, feeling the hardness of her lover-father's dick within her at last.

There were sensual, naughty little differences between mother and daughter, Blaine thought as he moved upwards, seeing his daughter's lithe, sensual frame moving on top of his hard-muscled frame. Blaine played with Eden's delicate, beautiful breasts, he toyed with the nipples, pinching them a bit, which she loved. From the wetness he felt, he could tell that Eden was more into having her tits played with than Patrice was. She squealed, giggled and moved her body in little, concentric circles as she took in more and more of his cock.

Eden hadn't been so full of cock in her life, she was full, packed full of man-meat, Daddy-dick, she began to pump up and down, taking in more and more of Blaine's dick as she fucked him, rode him, felt his pecker fill her hole. "Oh Godddammmm, yessss Daddy!" she shrieked. "Fuck me, fuck me, don't stop fucking me Daddy, fuck me until I die!"

Patrice watched lustily as her husband and passionate daughter shared their first i****tuous fuck. It wouldn't be their last, Patrice knew, she could see from the looks on their faces, they wouldn't be able to keep their hands off of each other. Nor would mother and daughter have the same relationship, when they went shopping together, Patrice would be keeping an eye out for sexy outfits or lingerie for Eden and she to play in.

Eden was really fucking her father now, her long hair was flying all over the place as she pumped her body up and down on his cock. It was balls-deep inside of her, she reached down and rubbed her clit as the cock continued to surge in and out of her heated, wet pussy. Patrice had been right, her Daddy's self-control was remarkable. She could feel his cock pulsate deep in her pussy, she was sure Daddy wanted to cum, but he was holding on, waiting for his little girl, his little fuck-slut girl, to have her own orgasm. What a good Daddy he was!

The sight of his lithe, seductive, wild daughter riding his cock, the sounds of their bodies slapping together, the squelching sound her pussy made, it was all too much for Blaine. At long last, he cried out "Oh Jesus, I can't hold it anymore! Dammit Eden, Patrice, I'm cummingggggg!!"

Rapidly, Eden got off his cock, and as he was letting loose his second load, Eden pulled her mother close. The i****tuous trio shared a powerful moment as mother and daughter swallowed the second, thick load. In the meantime, Patrice's fingers frigged Eden and she climaxed not moments later.

Eden collapsed backwards on the bed, body glistening, looking wild, untamed and erotic. She felt her mother's lips on her toes and kissing upwards, she giggled, it felt good. Patrice's kisses continued all the way upward until she reached her daughter's lips and they kissed. Eden felt her father on her left, cuddling her close.

"What a way to end an Anniversary Celebration!" Blaine let out with a sigh.

"Daddy, who says it's over?" Eden grinned.

"Eden?" her mother looked at her quizzically.

Eden rolled over and kissed one of her mother's nipples, then on to the other side and kissed her father's cheek. "Mom, I've made it with you and I've fucked Daddy. What I HAVEN'T done is make it with both of you at the same time. What kind of celebration would it be without a proper threesome?"

Patrice trailed her fingertips all over Eden's sexy, young body. "Yes, she is definitely OUR daughter."

Blaine laughed. "Yup. Insatiable."

Patrice continued to toy with her daughter's body, just basking in the glow of her young beauty. "Okay baby, you're right – and I can't wait to share you with that hunky father of yours – but we have to give him some time to recuperate. Any ideas?"

Eden grinned. "Mmm-hmm, I have one I think will help us all. Come on, Mom!" Eden took her mother's hand, Patrice came willingly. Nothing Eden had done to this point had been unpleasant, so she trusted her daughter as she led her to the bathroom. It was plush, with a large, spacious shower and a glass door. Eden got into the shower and pulled her mother in after her, then called out for her father.

Patrice nibbled on her daughter's ear and whispered "You naughty little minx. How did you know shower sex was one of your Daddy's turn-ons?"

"YOU told me, a long time ago!" Eden whispered back, kissing her mother's neck. "I seem to recall it gets you all hot and bothered, too!"

"Sit down and enjoy the show, Daddy!" Eden cooed as seductively as she could. "If this doesn't put lead in your pencil, nothing will!"

Blaine sat down on the toilet seat and watched as his daughter lather his wife's body all over with shower gel. She made quite a show of it, fondling her mother's tits as she did so, lathering her pussy, he could see her slip a few fingers into Patrice's cunt and diddle her, she soaped up Patrice's long legs and back up again.

Eden then let her mother return the favor, cooing and moaning as Patrice soaped up her own slender, sexy young body. The two women then began to rub together under the spray of the shower, turning each other back on again, ready for Blaine to fuck them senseless.

They got out of the shower, bodies shining and damp, and began to towel each other dry, making a show out of that too, stopping for nibbly little kisses as Blaine watched. He could feel his cock stir, it seemed his daughter had the same instinctual knowledge for sex as his wife.

"Grab a quick shower and join us, Daddy" Eden said, leaning in to kiss him. "I promise you, you're going to have your mind blown tonight!"

Blaine didn't think he'd ever showered faster in his life, he was so anxious to get back into the bed with his two sexy lovers. When he got there, mother and daughter were dressed sexily again, Patrice in a beautiful black teddy, Eden wearing white.

"Isn't our daughter naughty, Blaine?" Patrice purred as he sat down on the bed between them. "She had EVERYTHING planned out."

"She's a little vixen, that's for sure!" Blaine smiled as his daughter crushed her mouth to his. She pushed him down on the bed and straddled his face. Pulling the thong panties of the teddy aside, she cried out "Eat me, Daddy. Eat Eden's wet, dripping little cunt! You know you want it!"

Still in command, Eden motioned to her mother. "Come on Mommy, suck Daddy's cock. Get him nice and hard, we're both gonna fuck that big dick of his one final time!"

Patrice didn't need to be told twice. Watching her husband suck on their daughter's pussy had ignited her yet again. She couldn't get over how thorough Eden had been, she'd even bought mules to match the teddies both women were wearing. As her mouth bobbed up and down on her husband's cock, Patrice reached up and ran her hands all over Eden's smooth, firm, young body. Eden smiled lewdly at her mother, this was the culmination of all her kinkiest fantasies and desires.

Blaine was going out of his mind with pleasure, he was trying to visualize his wife sucking on his cock and his stunning daughter riding his face. All he knew was this day was one for the record books. Eden's juices continued to flow onto his waiting tongue as he sucked her pussy, they were tangy and delicious and he wanted all he could get.

"It's time, Mom!" Eden said excitedly as she moved off of Blaine's licking tongue. "Okay Daddy, are you ready to fuck both of us?"

"And just how do you propose I accomplish this feat?" Blaine asked her, grinning.

"Mom and I will move to the front of the bed. You will fuck one of us 10 times, then move over and fuck the other one 10 times, and so on. That way, both of us get to cum!"

"What happens if I cum before you two? I'm only human!"

"We trust you, Daddy. You're up to the job!"

Blaine watched as the lace-clad lovelies adjusted their positions on the bed, moving to the headboard. Both turned their heads and looked back at him, grinned and blew him a kiss. Damn it!, he was going to do his best to live up to their confidence in his sexual prowess. He looked at Eden's sexy ass, wiggling at him. Blaine knew he'd never be able to look at her again, in a pair of tight jeans or short-shorts, without wanting to fuck the holy hell out of her.

The girls began to kiss, putting real feeling and sensuality into it, their tongues dueling, sliding across each other's lips, mother and daughter lezzing it up for the benefit of their man. However, if he had not been there, they would have carried on until they were exhausted, they were that into each other. Hands slid across sweat-slicked flesh, Eden's mother caressed and fondled her delicate breasts while Eden trailed her well-manicured fingers across Patrice's backside, legs and thighs. Soft moans were the only sound in the room now as the pair braced for the hard cock they were about to receive.

Suddenly, Eden felt the invasion of her Daddy's pole in her tight cunt. At long last, her wonderful, hard-dicked father was fucking her. One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten! Then his cock was out of her pussy and was drilling her mother with equal ferocity.

Eden knew she was going mad with pleasure, but she didn't care. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten and then Patrice's squeals filled the room as her stud-husband slammed back into their eager daughter's awaiting cunt.

Patrice watched Blaine fuck their daughter, his movements assured, sensual. Sometimes, Patrice wished her husband was a little more rough in bed, more of a wild man. That was why she always enjoyed fucking men like Craig, savages who took what they want without reservation. But that was the only complaint she had in all her years of marriage to Blaine.

Blaine slapped his daughter's ass this time, as he drilled her, Eden responded by moving back against him as he fucked her. Kissing her mother, Eden whispered "I think Daddy likes my ass."

Patrice kissed her back, murmuring "I can't blame him, baby. You have a delicious little ass. I'd like to fuck it with a dildo sometime." She loved seeing Eden's eyes widen with delight, then break into a lewd grin.

Eden responded "You've got a deal, Mom."

It was over and once again, Blaine was fucking his wife, wondering what she and Eden were talking about. Future encounters? He knew that after tonight, they could never go back to the way things were, hell, they'd be lucky if they could keep their hands off of each other. He had no regrets, Patrice had been right, if Eden hadn't have been his daughter, he would have fucked her in an instant. She was able to make up her own mind, he was honored that she'd chosen to share her hot young body with him.

Damn, Eden was going to give Patrice a run for her money in the hot-fuck competition, she'd inherited all of Patrice's uninhibited passions and a few more kinks besides. He couldn't help but wonder, as he rammed into Eden once again, where she'd learned all these incredible moves?

This time, Eden was rolling and humping her pussy back at her father, seeing the delighted look on his face. Her mother's hands felt sooooo good on her naked skin, just gliding gently all over her, a warm sense of pleasure suffused her entire being. This was the utmost in hedonistic pleasure.

Patrice watched the two people she loved most in the world taking pleasure in each other, she was overcome with different feelings. Love, she adored them both. Pride, her daughter was an amazing young woman with a passionate, sensual nature. Desire, she felt an almost-predatory lust towards Eden know, wanting to consume every inch of her lickable body. At the top of the heap was happiness, that Eden had been bold enough to set this all up and that she and Blaine were the beneficiaries of such a wonderful gift.

Blaine had been deep inside of her now, but as Patrice saw him drill into Eden's cunt once again, she knew he didn't have much longer to go. She saw the strained look on her husband's face and she knew what she had to do.

"CUM, baby!" she yelled to her pile-driving husband. "CUM on the little slut's ass – and I'll lick it off!"

"Oh, fucking Christ!" Blaine yelled, pulling out of Eden's pussy. THAT had done it, he let loose the biggest load of cum imaginable, all over his offspring's sweet, round little butt.

"Oooh, yesss Daddy, cum on meeeeeee!" Eden squealed as she felt the hot cum coating her buttocks. Within an instant, she felt her mother's slithery, delicious tongue licking her there, triggering her own, wonderful orgasm. Seeing both of her loved one's climax, Patrice followed suit.

"Damn!' was all Blaine said as he fell on the bed between his two women. Both of them giggled, cuddling in close. sl**p came quickly, the three huddled together.

When they awoke, the three of them piled into the shower this time, soaping, playing, but generally cleaning up so they could check out. As he watched the sexy pair walk towards their car, Blaine thought of cancelling the upcoming weekend with Lois and Vicki, then he reconsidered.

Were his secretary and her lesbian lover liberal enough to accept a little i****tuous fun? He shivered in delight as he pictured them with Eden, with Patrice, then in different groupings. The possibilities were endless and Blaine planned to exploit each and every one of them.

"Penny for your thoughts, Daddy?" Eden said as she squeezed the cheeks of his ass playfully.

"You'd need a dollar!' Blaine said as she stood on tip-toe to kiss him, her eager little tongue seeking his. Life was GOOD.

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