Gayle



My name is Gary. I'm married to Gayle who is thirty six. I'm forty
seven. We have two kids, both girls, Sam and Vanessa. Vanessa is
eighteen, Sam, short for Samantha, is seventeen.

My story starts about a year ago when Sam was just turned sixteen.
She had been dating the same boy for about a month. One evening she
had confided in my wife that her period was late. It turned out that
she had been sleeping with her boyfriend, Kevin, since shortly after
they had met. Apparently they normally used condoms but on one
occasion he had sex with Sam without protection. After an anxious
week her period came and all was well, but it still came as a bit of
a shock to find that your sixteen year old daughter is having sex.
Not long after this my wife got Sam on the pill, the last thing we
wanted was a pregnancy.

Now that we were aware that Sam and Kevin were having sex there
seemed little reason not to let them share my daughter's bed when he
stopped over. I was hesitant at first but Gayle convinced me that
they were going to be having sex anyway so what was the point of
pretending it wasn't happening. It was strange at first seeing Sam
and Kevin going off to bed in the evening. It was also rather
disturbing at first when we could hear her cries and moans through
the thin walls as Kevin took her to what sounded like several
climaxes.

We pretended not to hear the sounds from our daughter's bedroom at
first but after a while it seemed to be a stimulus to our own
lovemaking. The sound of Sam's approaching climax would often be
enough to set Gayle off and I noticed that her own orgasms were
becoming more noisy. I could not keep up with Kevin's performance
and Gayle and I would just cuddle each other as we listened to our
daughter in the next room.

Kevin and Sam split up after about three months. I think it was Sam
who finished the relationship as she was soon going out with someone
else. Within two weeks of meeting her new friend he was sleeping
over as well. Sam and Kevin remained on good terms but things did
get a bit difficult for a while when he began dating our elder
daughter Vanessa. Looking back I can see that the difficulty was
with me seeing Kevin as a partner for Vanessa after he had been
sleeping with Sam.

Sam and Vanessa had no problems and it didn't surprise us too much
when we found that Kevin had stopped over one Friday night. It came
as a bit of a shock to me though when it dawned on me that Kevin had
been to bed with both my daughters.

There were many nights when Gayle and I lay in bed knowing that in
rooms on each side of ours our daughters were having sex with their
boyfriends. Vanessa was the one who was now making the most noise
during their couplings and on several occassions Gayle whispered to
me that Kevin must be one hell of a lover to be getting this
reaction from both our daughters.

Gayle decided to have a talk to Vanessa as we didn't want any more
alarms about pregnancies. They obviously had a good chat because
Gayle was soon dropping hints that she knew why first Sam then
Vanessa were having such a good time with Kevin. Eventually she told
me that Kevin was apparently very well endowed. Vanessa's words were
something along the lines that he had a monster down his trousers
and that he certainly knew how to use it. My wife was strangely
excited by this insight into her daughter's sex life and she would
become extremely passionate in the bedroom.

Unfortunately at forty seven I'm not really able to keep up with
Gayle's desires and she was soon saying that she would have to find
a Kevin of her own to satisfy her. Gayle has always been a sexy girl
and when we were younger she would need several shaggings a night to
keep her happy. As we got older and after two kids things quietened
down, but now that Gayle's desires had been awoken I knew that I
wasn't really up to the job.

Gayle began to wear shorter skirts. She went back to wearing
stockings from tights and her blouses became more revealing. Also
she was buying a lot of new underwear, lacy bras, g string panties,
teddies and camisoles. All this was great news for me. My wife was
now looking years younger and got admiring looks from guys where
ever we went. She was constantly wanting sex and although the
changes in her were having the desired effect I just wasn't able to
perform several times a day or night, every day of the week.

It was at this time that Kevin was staying over most evenings. He
ate with us, slept with us (or rather with Vanessa) and had
breakfast with us. It was also at this time that I realised that
Gayle was actually flirting with him. Whenever she caught him
without Vanessa she would engage him in conversation and would take
every opportunity to touch his arm or brush against him. Kevin was
soon showing an interest in my wife, it would be difficult not to as
she flaunted her sexy body in front of him.

I was at a loss as to what to do. I could tell her to stop but I
guessed that it might have the opposite effect or might turn her
against me. I realised eventually that I would have to come to terms
with my wife's reawakened sexual appetite and that if she was going
to have an affair with someone it would be better to be someone like
Kevin. At least I knew him and would know what was going on rather
than have it happen behind my back. I didn't want to lose Gayle
either and felt there was less chance of this with someone who was
half her age.

I told Gayle my feelings on this one night in bed. Both Sam and
Vanessa were away that night and so we had the house to ourselves.
Gayle admitted that she was attracted to Kevin and that she would
really like to find out what it was like to be made love to by
someone who was well endowed. I knew that she had had several
boyfriends before we had dated but that she was a virgin on our
wedding night. She now wanted to sample something larger than what I
had been giving her during our married life. This had all been
stirred up by her hearing her daughters when they had been in bed
with Kevin and by Vanessa telling her how big he was and,
apparently, how good it felt to have something like that inside you.

The outcome of our talk in bed that evening was that Gayle would try
to get Kevin to make love to her, but only if Vanessa didn't get
hurt along the way. The other outcome of the evening was that we had
a great sex session that lasted well into the early hours of the
morning.

Things moved on quickly from that time. Gayle flirted more openly
with Kevin and it was obvious that he was responding to her, he
looked almost guiltily at me sometimes when I walked into a room
where he and Gayle were alone. She reported to me one evening that
he had come up behind her and put his arms around her. She said she
could feel his cock pressing against her ass as he squeezed her. He
only pulled away when they heard me coming downstairs. On another
occasion he had been tickling her and she said they had collapsed
onto the floor together. She was squirming under him as he continued
to squeeze and tickle. She said she actually had her legs up around
his waist as he lay on top of her. She said it felt really sexual
even though they were only playing around. Being the tease that she
is she told me that she pretended not to notice that her short skirt
had rucked up around her waist and that he had an open view of her
lacy panties. She let him have a good look at her before
straightening her clothes. We were both very excited by this and
that night Gayle had several noisy orgasms as I used my mouth on
her. I'm sure a lot of the vocal display was for the benefit of her
would be lover who was next door with Vanessa.

It was the following Tuesday when I came home from work that I
noticed a difference. The house was quiet when Gayle met me at the
door. Sam and Vanessa were out and weren't due back till late. Gayle
took me by the hand and led me to the lounge. Her first words to me
were that she had been a naughty girl today. She asked me if I could
guess what had happened. I was shaking when I asked her if it was
Kevin. She said yes, Kevin had been to see her today. It was a
strange feeling standing there in front of your wife when you know
that she had just admitted to being unfaithful to you. I had a lot
of different emotions at that time ranging from confusion to
excitement. Gayle asked me if I still loved her. I said of course I
do. I think I was just relieved that she was still with me after
sampling the delights of another man.

Gayle kissed me then and it turned from a simple chaste kiss to a
full blown snogging session. Without speaking we moved over to the
couch. I sat Gayle down and knelt on the floor in front of her. I
ran my hands up her legs till they were under her skirt and I could
feel her panties. My desire was running away with me as I gripped
her panties and slipped them down her legs and off. She lifted her
ass and pulled the skirt up to her waist. I could see her trimmed
pubic hairs. Gayle lay back on the couch and her legs parted. I was
treated to the sight of my wife's pussy still looking red and raw
where it had been ravaged by her lover's cock. Her pussy lips were
hanging open and I could see the pink insides of her cunt. Her pussy
hole had always been small and tight, even after two kids, now it
was stretched and loose. It was a dramatic visual reminder of her
infidelity but it was strangely arousing.

I was gazing in awe at the sight before me as Gayle slipped her hand
down and began to run it gently over her clit. I watched as she
dipped a finger into her hole then moved it back to her clit again.
She was using the wetness from her cunt to lubricate her clit. She
was openly masturbating in front of me now and it felt right for me
to do the same. I undid my trousers and took my cock into my hand.
We both continued to wank ourselves, me with my face only a few
inches from her hot, wet pussy, her with her eyes screwed shut and
her fingers running between her clit and her hole. Gayle came first
with a shuddering climax, I was close behind, my hand a blur as I
brought myself off over the carpet.

We had a shower afterwards and then she told me all about her
session with our daughter's boyfriend. Gayle had taken the day off
work and had let Kevin know that she was going to be at home on her
own. He had taken the hint and had come around mid morning. They had
messed around at first, neither one quite sure how to move on to
something more serious. It had eventually happened when Kevin had
told my wife that she should be more careful when wearing her short
skirts because people could see everything she had. She pretended
that she didn't understand and he told her that he could see right
up her skirt the way she was sitting at that moment. She didn't
bother to change her position and he took this as a green light and
moved in on her. She said they were soon kissing and he had his
hands all over her. Within minutes he had her stripped down to her
bra and pants. She said she felt like a slut but was putty in his
hands.

He next shed his own clothes and she said she gasped as he removed
his pants. His cock was enormous and was rigid up against his
stomach. There was none of the middle age flabbiness about his
erection, it stood proudly upwards and Gayle admitted that she had
doubts that she could take such a weapon. Kevin however was in total
control. He removed her underwear and then went down on her, working
first one, then two and eventually three fingers into her. He was
experienced enough to know to stretch her and get her ready before
trying to insert his massive length into her.

She claimed she had already experienced a couple of small orgasms as
he worked her with his fingers before he eased her legs further
apart and positioned himself over her. She had never felt so turned
on and said that she was experiencing almost a continuous climax as
he fed his cock into her. He took her slowly at first letting her
get used to his size then gradually built up a faster rhythm, his
cock going further and further into her. She felt she was being
impaled on this massive weapon. Soon he was giving her the full
length and she was literally screaming as he pulled almost all the
way out then rammed it back up her. By her description I could
understand why her pussy hole had looked so ravaged. She had never
had anything like this up her, and he was fucking her to a depth
that she had never experienced before with me. And was loving it.

All this had obviously turned me on and I was sporting another
erection, but when I tried to slip between Gayle's thighs she pushed
me away telling me she was too sore at the moment. She did however
let me wank myself over her tummy as she told me more details of her
afternoon. Afterwards, Gayle made me get a cloth and clean her up
where I had deposited my spunk on her. It was slightly humiliating
to have wanked myself off twice in front of her as she told me how
great the sex had been with someone else. I felt even more
humiliation later as I realised that Kevin had fucked both my
daughters and my wife as well.

It was plain that Gayle would want a repeat performance with her new
lover and he obviously wanted the same. After their next session
Gayle told him that I was aware of their relationship and that it
had my approval. From that moment on Kevin began to dominate me, it
began with simple things like getting me to fetch him a Coke from
the fridge to bringing him breakfast in bed. I went along with all
this and it wasn't long before our girls noticed the change. I think
it was Kevin who dropped the hint to Vanessa and Sam that he was
bedding their mother. Surprisingly they took it quite calmly, it
just became an accepted fact that he could have sex with either
Vanessa or my wife more or less whenever he wanted. There have been
many nights when I've had to sleep on the couch because he has
wanted to spend the night with my wife. Other nights he'll sleep
with Vanessa. They seem quite content to share him.

I don't think Sam has been to bed with him since they split up but
Kevin thinks nothing of running his hand up under her skirt or
having a feel of her tit when the fancy takes him.  She never stops
him, in fact she seems to enjoy it.

Gayle's pussy is now permanently stretched and I imagine that
Vanessa and Sam are both the same. It's very difficult for me to
satisfy my wife anymore, she likes me to use my tongue and fingers
on her but there is little sensation when I try and mount her. I've
seen Kevin have sex with her and had a close up view of her pussy
lips around his cock and can understand why she can't feel me
anymore.

I still love Gayle and our two girls but I know their feelings
towards me have changed. Certainly they have no respect for me
anymore and it's Kevin's opinions they seek on any subject. He has
become the man in our house and I'm not sure what my role is
anymore.


