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The first chapter: I walked my dog in the dog park and met a mother and daughter. They owned a cute dog that befriended mine. We chatted and found common interests, leading to them to visiting my house. Due to the sudden illness of the grandmother, the younger of the two flew to be with her for 2 weeks, and I stayed with the mother. Innocent sun tanning turned into a topless one that ended with a sexual encounter.
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After a short rest, we went outside to watch the dogs. They were sitting side by side in the shade and relaxing. Lily looked at me, "You see, our babies played nicely and now get a well-deserved rest. Will I be able to rest with you around?"

"The chances would have been higher if you were uglier."

"From now on, each time I bring Royal to your house, I'll wear baggy clothes."

"Sorry, ma'am, I don't open the gate to suspiciously dressed people. How would I know you do not carry a weapon underneath?"

"My newly acquired experience tells me the weapon you carry in your pants is much more dangerous than what I'll ever own."

"It's because you have to deal with sweet me, and I need protection from a femme fatal called Lily!"

"You were much nicer to me when my daughter was here..."

"Because when Lucy was around, you behaved and did not tempt me with your gorgeous body."

"How long do you expect me to pay for one little mistake?"

"Honey, remove my pants, and you'll see exactly how long..."

"You are a brute, and I'll never give in again to your unreasonable demands!"

I hugged her, kissed her lips, and we went back inside.

"Lily, tomorrow, both of us start working late. Would you like to sleep here tonight?"

"Would I be safe?"

"If you mean from ghosts and dragons, the answer is yes. From the wrath of my cock, I doubt it."

"You are very cruel. I'll remember that next time I'll come to your house for a suntan."

"Let's go eat in the new Japanese restaurant that opened last month. A customer told me the chef is excellent."

"But I thought I was coming to sit and absorb the sun rays. I didn't bring money."

"In that case, I'll cover the cost, and you'll pay me with your body."

"May I pay with the same part that swallows the food?"

I grinned, "That's negotiable."

The restaurant was only half full. What could explain it was the lack of adequate advertising. But the food was delicious. Lily ordered vegetable tempura and I chose a combination of various sushi. For dessert, we shared a couple of fruit mochis.

We returned to my house. There was an English soccer game on TV. Half of it was over, but since it was Arsenal against Liverpool, I wanted to watch the second half.

Lily said she preferred to have a short siesta and then catch the afternoon sun for another short tanning session.

Fifty minutes later, the game was over. My favorite team, Arsenal, won 3-1. I heard Lily call from the bedroom, "Is the game over?"

"Yes. I am going to put on my Speedo and be outside in 5."

I waited for her near the jacuzzi. When she came out, I remained with my mouth open: She wore ONLY 4" heel shoes, red-hot lipstick, and a necklace made of beads.

She saw my stunned look and explained, "Earlier, I saw 2 ants in the yard, and I didn't want them to bite me, thus the high heels."

"And the red lipstick?"

"I read somewhere ants hate red color..."

"And the beads?"

"A couple of years ago, Lucy and I went to watch Mardi Gras in New Orleans. We drank too many Hurricanes, and I don't remember much except that we felt free and wonderful. Several balconies above us threw bead necklaces at us. We woke up topless later. Anyway, I thought being totally naked was not suitable for a distinguished lady like me, so I added decoration. You don't mind, do you?"

My eyes were hypnotized by her beautiful chest, but they moved to her hips once she strolled toward me. Did I say stroll? The correct word should have been sashayed...

I couldn't believe it - The barely noticeable middle-aged woman from the dog park turned into a sexy vamp I couldn't take my eyes off!

My member felt the same way and began accumulating blood. It hardened quickly to Lily's dismay, "Owen, what is wrong with you? Can't you enjoy the sun rather than ogling my body and having dirty thoughts?"

"Honey, no sun for you. Would you rather I Ra*e you right here on the grass, or you'll be nice and hurry to the my workroom so I can fuck you silly on the desk?"

"I want the sun..."

"I don't care if you wish the son, father, and the holy guacamole. You are responsible for my pole needing relief, and you'll pay for it. By the way, you still owe me for the Japanese lunch."

"Where is your phone?"

"Why?"

"I want to call 911. Raping is illegal in this country."

"It may be illegal out on the street. Here, in my house, it is acceptable and even encouraged!"

"Is it because of my beads?"

"Shut up, woman. My cock is ready for you."

She whined, "It's too big now. I won't be able to accommodate it in my small mouth."

"Honey, your loud talk affirms you have a big mouth. Actually, it's too big for your own good."

"I'll never forgive you... Where do you want me?"

"On the desk, facing my hard cock and taking it all until I cum. And then you stay there, spread-eagled, and take it in your pussy like an obeying slut."

"Why did I agree to be a guest in your house?... I'll complain to Lucy."

"As far as I am concerned, you can complain to the pope. Now move to the desk!"

As she strolled inside, I saw her smiling, and her exaggerated sashay was intentional.

I emptied the desk and saw her preparing to remove the shoes.

"NO! You tormented my cock with the high heels, so they stay on."

She mounted the heavy desk and lay facing me. Her palm grasped the steely-hard organ and kissed it. She murmured, "Buddy, my mouth missed you. Be good to me, and let me take you on a ride."

Next, her lips wrapped the spongy head and milked it lightly. She removed it and chuckled, "Thank you for the tasty precum. I caught it before it escaped." Her lips enveloped the head again, and within seconds, she started pulling the prick into her hungry mouth. Lily's oral expertise was too much. Even before all 7" were buried in her mouth, I felt the urgent need to cum. With my right hand, I kneaded her marvelous tit while the left held the back of her head. As my spunk began its journey from my testicles, I started fucking her face. Her eyes glanced at me continuously, and I ejaculated deep in her throat with a loud grunt. When I finished, Lily winked and whispered, "Thanks for the tasty dessert. It was much better than the mochi."

She kept holding my shriveling dick, ensuring to lick and milk the remnants.

I stared at her, "Bitch, this was only for the restaurant's debt. The payment for teasing me is coming next."

"But, sir,..."

"Be quiet!"

I pulled her body so her butt was now at the edge of the desk and her legs down. I moved between her spread knees and ogled her exposed cunt. It was dark pink and moist. The smell of her sex was overpowering, and my cock started rising again.

My tongue patted her labia and licked her nectar. It was a fantastic aphrodisiac. I continued munching on her vulva with my left hand moving up and down on my slowly engorging rod. I gave the clitoris a couple of rough licks, and she begged, "Please, honey, I am getting close. Let me orgasm."

"In my book, sluts may get the permission to cum ONLY after their Master is fully satisfied! So you are to stay close-to-cumming until I am good and ready to dump my load in your slutty pussy. Understood?"

She whispered, "Yes sir, but please, hurry..."

When my pecker was at full mast, I penetrated her wet cunt and began drilling her vagina like a powerful jackhammer. Lily started climaxing after the first minute. I plowed her senseless for 20 minutes, as her deafening screams and cries never stopped. I always preferred my second orgasm: After cumming the first time, the urgency to climax was much less than the first, and I could time it the way I wanted.

The amount of slimy, whitish goo was smaller the second time, but the climax itself was fantastic.

Once I was done, I lifted her lifeless body off the desk and placed her gently on the nearest bed. I gave her nipples one last kiss and went to the bathroom. Lily opened her eyes as I was coming out. She mumbled, "You are so strong... You screwed my pussy savagely. I think you dilated it too much, and we'll never enjoy sex again."

I laughed, "Is this the new excuse to prevent my cock reaching its favorite parking place next time?" She giggled.

In the days that followed, the temptress continued to torment me, exposing her gorgeous body at unexpected moments. One time, I was eating breakfast, and she knelt under the kitchen table, naked, of course, leaning her tits on my knees and as I drank my coffee, sucked me to completion. She handled it perfectly while I almost choked on my coffee... Another time, I was talking on the phone with one of my VIPs when she approached me from the back, crushed her boobs against my back, and her palm grabbed my covered cock. I continued talking to the old man, and she unzipped my fly and gave me a hand job.

A couple of times, I went into a room, and she was talking to Lucy. Her face was sometimes grim but a couple of times very jolly. I assumed it was about Grandma, so I left the room, not wanting to interfere. Later, I'd ask her about Grandma's health, but there was no significant change.

Two days before the exchange - Lily flying to stay with Grandma, and Lucy returning to town, Lily became somber. I didn't hear the silly, sexy jokes that characterized her stay with me. I tried to show my love by kissing, hugging, and spooning with her, but the success were partial at best. She slept with me and still craved sex, but everything else was hardly the same anymore. The last 2 days, I took care of Royal, too.

As I drove Lily to the airport, she stared at me and said, "Owen, the last few days, I felt sorry for myself for leaving, but you were awesome. My daughter is coming later today. Please, be as good to her as you were to me."

I smirked, "Honey, you don't expect me to be 'good' in all aspects. Do you?..."

She hesitated and then whispered, "You are wrong. I do..."

I watched her eyes, confused by what she was saying. However, she refused to elaborate. At the airport, I kissed her goodbye and promised to call and e-mail her daily. I saw tears in her eyes as she said, "I love you, Owen, and I hope to see you again soon."

Lucy's plane landed 2 hours later. She was cheerful and kissed my cheek, "I heard from Mom you kept her under wraps and were a wonderful companion."

I chuckled, "Before you left, you asked me to help. I knew if I didn't do it, once you returned, I'll suffer the consequences."

She grinned, "Jokes aside. When I talked to Mom on the phone, she cried only once, when she heard about a bad complication Grandma had, but most times, she sounded like you two hit it off very well."

"Knowing her mother was in bad shape, I was surprised to see she did so well myself."

She gazed at me, winked, and stayed silent. I felt uncomfortable. Did Lucy know more than what Lily told me?

We arrived at my house and saw Sissy and Royal running around. When Royal noticed Lucy, he jumped on her and licked her face. But a minute later, he was chasing Sissy again.

It was lunchtime. We grabbed a soup and a sandwich at Panera and returned to the house. It was sunny and 80 degrees outside. I asked Lucy what she wanted to do next. She grinned, "I was indoors with Grandma for 2 weeks. Is it OK if I suntan like my mother?"

What did she mean by 'like my mother?' I smiled, "Of course."

She went to the bathroom and reappeared having on only the bottom part of her bikini. She was topless! I was stunned; Not because I didn't expect it to happen, but that it occurred on her first day without announcement or embarrassment."

Lucy saw my surprised face and said, "Owen dear, Mom and I spent many hours on the phone. Every time we talked, the initial subject was Grandma, but then, it switched to your new relationship. She sounded very happy with you, and I was jealous. She sensed it and said you were losing a lover but you could get her 'twin' with the benefits. What do you think?"

"Lucy, I am shocked... What are you saying exactly?"

"Last time all 3 of us were here, you told us Mom and I looked like twins. Are you interested in switching one twin for another, at least until Mom comes back?"

"Girl, you are very attractive, and I like you a lot. I am still trying to grasp what is going on here. Your Mom never talked to me about it."

She smiled, "I am not trying to be pushy. I just think that my offer may be the best for everybody: Royal and Sissy will continue to enjoy each other's company and you'll have a reasonable replacement for Mom without the guilt. I was fond of you for weeks and ready to give us a try. Take your time, and let me know one way or another. In the meantime, I'll live at my apartment as before. I'd appreciate it if you tell me what you would like us to do about our dogs."

"Lucy, did it occur to you and your Mom I should have been involved in the discussion about your scheme?"

"I talked to her about it. On the surface, it sounded like the most logical idea, but she thought you'd feel uncomfortable discussing the subject of sex with me in the presence of Mom, who was already your lover. Don't forget that the idea came from Mom. I liked it and still do. But if you find it unacceptable, I'll understand."

She stood up, moved toward the door, and called, "Royal, come on, we go home."

I grabbed her hand, "Lucy, do you mind if I talk to your mother before you rush home?"

"Do it. I'll be outside, watching the dogs playing."

I dialed Lily's number. She answered immediately, "Hi Owen, I thought I'd hear from you much later."

"Lily, what is the story I hear from your daughter about you girls made a decision to switch, or call it rotate, sleeping with me?"

The familiar laugh I learned to love in the last 2 weeks echoed in my ear, "Honey, I concocted this plan for you. You are a good man, great in the sack, and would have ended up lonely when I left. If you liked me, we both know Lucy is an improved version of me, so why not enjoy it if you can? Of course, I wouldn't suggest it if Lucy was hitched or didn't find the plan appealing. Since she is my daughter, dating a good catch is a plus. And then, my selfish point: If you two are together, you won't be looking for another replacement, and when I am back, we can discuss future arrangements. Honey, tell me the truth. Are you upset we did not discuss it with you earlier, or Lucy is not your cup of tea?"

"I am puzzled to find out you girls planned my future without hearing my thoughts about it."

"Owen dear. You are justified to be angry NOW. Please take 24 hours to think about it and consider the advantages and disadvantages. I guess once your mind settles down, you'll see the benefits outweigh the drawbacks. Look, my mother calls, and she needs me. I have to run. As I said, just think it over and talk to me whether you agree or not. Love you!" She hung up.

I sat down for 10 minutes before coming out to talk to Lucy. She gazed at me with a smile, "So, what did Mom say?"

"She said the same. Tell me something: As a psychologist, didn't your plan sound too unusual to agree upon without talking it over with me?"

"Yes, it did. That is the reason Mom and I went over it multiple times. We knew there were 2 issues. 1. What was the likelihood it was beneficial to each of us? 2. Once we concluded it was a very good one, the question was when was the optimal time to tell you. In short, the consensus was to talk to you now. Owen, I understand you are agitated. I'll take Royal, and you will drive us to my apartment. You have my phone number. If you wish to talk to me about anything, I'll be available except when I see patients. If you choose not to call, I might see you and Sissy one day in the dog park. OK?"

I was too unsettled and drove Lucy and Royal home.

The following week was tough. Work piled up, and I had incessant calls from clients needing help. I started early and finished late. As a result, I didn't eat regularly and suffered abdominal pains. Sissy was depressed: On the first day, she ate half her usual food. The next day, she refused to eat at all. I gave up and fed her 2 small snacks. She missed Royal terribly. Tuesday evening, I took her to the dog park. I knew Lucy and Royal won't be there but hoped Sissy would find new friends. She met a few dogs and even ran with 2 of them, but her down-mood was noticeable. The same night I had a dream of being with Lily. She held Lucy's tits in her hands and begged me to fuck her daughter. I woke up sweaty. The following night, I dreamt again about Lucy. This time, I was in bed with her. She sucked me to a happy ending. And then I pounded her doggy style, cumming the second time as she was laughing that we mimicked our dogs' sexual position. The truth was, I missed Lily's warmth and sharp tongue and was attracted to Lucy's young body.

Somehow, we survived until Thursday afternoon. I took Sissy again to the dog park. Sissy smelled Royal from a mile away and pulled hard on the leash. She barked like crazy until Royal showed up. Sissy began whining until Royal noticed her and ran toward us. I freed Sissy, and both dogs disappeared among the bushes. I wasn't concerned.

I looked at Lucy, who was slowly coming my way. She smiled at me, and I at her. We sat on one of the benches and just ogled each other. She didn't talk and waited patiently for me to start.

I blurted, "Lucy, this week was awful for Sissy and me."

She mumbled, "Royal and I felt the same."

"Will you and Royal come and stay at my house?"

"Are we on the same plan we talked about before?"

"Whatever you wish. It's not only Sissy. I want you very much as well. I had a couple of wet dreams with you taking part in the action. Yes, I really want you..."

"Owen, I think I mentioned it before. I wanted you since the day we visited your house. Fate intervened, and Mom got to you first, but now it's OUR turn. Let's make the best of it. If it's OK with you, tomorrow at 7 pm, I'll bring Royal with some stuff I need, and we'll settle in your house."

"Would you like me to go to your house and help you pack and carry stuff?"

"No, thank you. I won't take too much. I can always bring more if needed, but let's see if we get along as well as you did with Mom."

For the next half an hour, we sat on the bench and stared at each other, hugging and kissing gently. Then, each took their dog, and we separated.

For a change, the following day at work was relatively easy. I arrived home early and arranged the house for Lucy. I cleaned a guest room on the second floor, in case she chose to sleep apart, and placed there a desk and chair for her to work on. I put the laundry, changed the sheets, and ensured we had basic food necessities. We'd buy the rest later.

Lucy knocked on my door at 7:15 pm. She looked great. I wasn't sure if her appearance improved or if missing her endeared her in my eyes...

Priorities came first: I let Royal and sissy outside with their food and water and then kissed Lucy's lips, whispering, "I was an idiot. Will you forgive me?"

She grinned, "Not so fast, stud. You'll have to prove yourself later tonight. Mom said you were great in bed. I love Mom, but I'd like to verify these things myself."

"Girl, the 2 times I saw you before, you hardly talked. I get the impression you are less shy than I thought..."

"I never claimed to be shy. Mother likes to talk more than me, and I like this arrangement, but it has nothing to do with shyness."

"May I offer you something to eat or drink?"

"I ate before going to the dog park, but I won't object to tea with something on the side. Owen, let's talk about arrangements. Do you want me to sleep in another room or with you?"

"It's up to you. I prepared a guest room near mine, but if you wish to be with me, it will be better."

"Settled then. I'll use the other room to do my work on the computer. We can discuss other issues, including scheduling, groceries, and payments later. By the way, I didn't have time to shower at home. May I do it now?"

I smirked, "Only if I am allowed to peek."

She smiled, "You don't have to peek. You can join me and do my back unless you prefer to do the front, too."

"I'd love to do it, but I think it's better if we first explore each other's body in a less slippery place."

"OK, sir. When do you usually go to sleep?"

"Before your Mom entered my life, I'd go to sleep between 10:30 and 11:00. Since we started dating, there was no set time. We were too naughty to pay attention to the clock."

Lucy giggled, "Yes, she told me. You should have heard her talking about your escapades. She was like a little girl finding her fantasy toy..."

"And at what time do you go to bed?"

"Slightly after 10 pm. So tonight can we meet in your bed after 10?"

I smirked, "I definitely hope so. Should I be afraid you'll eat me alive?..."

"I won't do that. I'd like to USE your body. However, based on Mom's description of your adventures in bed, I think, compared to me, she is vanilla..."

"Lucy, go shower. I need to finish 2 minor projects. Then I'll shave and shower. Bedtime at 10:10."

Lucy exited the bathroom half an hour later, having on a sheer baby doll with nothing underneath. Not even panties. I ogled her tits, that looked very similar to her Mom's. She noticed my stare and grinned, "Mom told me you were a titman. I have to complete an evaluation of one of my patients. See you in bed in 40 minutes."

I undressed and lay in bed 10 minutes early. I recalled the first time I had sex with her mother: It started in the jacuzzi and ended in the same bed. It felt weird but exciting at the same time... How would it be to touch a similar body attached to a different brain? Will she feel and smell the same?

The mere anticipation of the first time having Lucy in my arms was enough for my dick to begin its ascent. The rushing blood into my organ felt very real. I touched it, and it was growing and stiffening.

Lucy entered slightly later. She assumed a provocative pose by the door frame and murmured, "Any last reckoning before I eat you alive?"

"I wish."

She removed the baby doll by pulling it above her head slowly and seductively. Her perky tits protruded, staring me in the eye as if daring me. Lucy jumped onto the bed, hugged me tightly, and whispered, "Owen, I pretend to be tough, but I am not. I guess it helps me overcome my insecurities. What IS true, though, is that I wanted you for too long. I am happy you want me, too."

I kissed her forehead, "Actually, I didn't want you. It had nothing to do with you. It had to do with loving your Mom and feeling uncomfortable doing the same with the daughter, but despite my efforts, I could not get rid of your image before my eyes. And sissy's suffering was the last straw..."

She looked at my face and smirked, "So you didn't fall in love with me. The bitch eventually convinced you."

"Did you mean Sissy or yourself?..."

"Honey, I didn't mention it before, but talking dirty to me arouses me. Calling me a bitch is a good beginning."

"Nice to know. So now that we got acquainted, may I kiss and feel you?"

"I thought you've decided to give a speech and see how long it would take until I beg you to fuck me..."

I raised her face and kissed her luscious lips softly. I whispered in her ear, "Lucy, your lips are sweet. May I taste the inside as well?"

She closed her eyes, sighed, and mumbled, "Honey, please stop asking silly questions and do your thing."

I French kissed her. Her lips parted for me, and she moaned into my mouth. The quivering tongue revealed her nervousness under her pretend-tough facade.

My hand caressed her neck and gradually slid toward her left breast. Her breathing stopped for a moment, as I cupped her firm, smooth mammary. I tweaked the nipple lightly, and she groaned. Her tiny palm trailed down my body and shortly after found my erect cock. Lucy tried to wrap her fingers around it and gasped when she realized she could not cover the whole circumference.

In the meantime, her cute nipple was being rolled between my thumb and forefinger. She squirmed, and I heard her saying, "Owen, don't you feel how wet I am? Are you waiting for me to flood the bed? Will you fuck me now and play later?"

I chuckled, "You are very impatient. Any special request?"

"Yes. I need you to lie on top of me, spread my legs apart, invade my pussy, and shove it as hard as you can for 5 hours..."

"Well, my girl, I'll do my best."

I moved between her thighs, lifted her shapely legs over my shoulders, and, with a single powerful push, penetrated her moist cunt all the way to her cervix. She reacted by crying as her body jolted and began convulsing.

I was too horny to be gentle, and her request to skip the niceties reinforced my need to conquer her body. A car usually starts in 1st gear and then climbs up. Riding Lucy, I began with 3rd gear and quickly shifted higher. I rammed into her vagina like a brakeless runaway train, with her body thrust up each time I was pushing in. She was beyond herself, screaming, cursing, and whimpering all at once. I ignored her and continued relentless plowing into her pussy, as my fingers pinched her nipples. Her screams turned into unintelligible mumbles with only a few recognized words, "Oh, fuck. My cuunt... I caaan't. Baastaaard! Looove iit!"

As I approached the point of no return, I moved my right hand to her mound and pinched her sensitive clitty a couple of times. Her deafening squeals became too much. I leaned on her chest, crushed her tits, French kissed her, and ejaculated deep in her crevices. My spunk poured into her womb for about half a minute before stopping.

After finishing, I slowed the pace, having difficulty getting down from the extreme high. I moved to her side and watched her body trying to regain control.

Lucy's eyes opened 15 minutes later. She smiled, "You were a wild animal. God, I needed it. Mom was right; You talk like a Teddy bear, but you are strong like a bull."

I smiled, "Lucy dear, you played with fire. What did you expect?"

She hugged my chest, "This was great! I feel so much better now... Let me tell you about myself. The reason I went to psychology was not because I wished to help other people with their mental problems. I wanted to understand and take care of myself better. Between the ages of 18 and 20, I was wild. I even did drugs at times. Not heroin or cocaine, but all sorts of tablets and capsules. I went out with the wrong crowd and did a lot of sex. Among my boyfriends, there was one I loved. His name was Mike. He was handsome and very smart, but he was a real pervert. He got bored with missionary, simple oral, 69, doggy, and cowgirl after 3 weeks.

So later, we experimented with a more kinky sex. Anal came next, and then watersports, B&D, mild S&M, and sex in public. The reason I tell you all that is not only so that you know who you are dealing with, but also some of these I learned to like, and I miss not doing them for years. Unlike Mom, if you have a fantasy some may consider deviant, I either tried or will agree to try with you." Lucy eyed me and smiled, "Owen, I like you and want us to be together. Telling you about my dark past and my cravings for our intimate encounters opens me to you. And now you can make up your mind if you see me as damaged goods or if you are still interested..."

I ogled her pretty face, and my eyes moved slowly along her young, beautiful body. Then I smiled and said, "Lucy dear, I doubt there are many men who haven't fantasized one time or another about doing some of the sexual acts you described as deviant. Knowing you are not just willing but actually want to do them is very tempting. I'd want you anyway, and your confession enhanced it even more!"

Lucy had a sigh of relief, "Honey, after the blissful way you ravaged my body, I am very tired and need to sleep. Can we try anal tomorrow?..."​