My f****y - Sex Stories

My f****y

... and followed Liz out the door. Shit, had she seen? Before I could think of anything else Joe walked in. “Time to hit the weights Dad.” We had brought the house because it had some extras, a decent in ground pool with a high fence and a two and a half car garage. I had laughed at Jo when she showed it and asked where I could buy a half car. Her answer was one of the reasons I loved my wife so much. “That can be your man cave, it's all yours.” It didn't turn out to be all mine, I put our fitness stuff in there as well as a small sound system. Neither Jo nor I could get to a gym on a regular timetable so we worked out at home. And the old question, nature or nurture, I had followed my parents in keeping fit and, because we set some time aside on a regular schedule to use the equipment, so did our c***dren. It looked like Joe would follow me, I was 6 ft 3 and well built, he was certainly eating enough and Liz would have a body the same as her mother. Beautiful. Jo had worked at keeping her figure after the c***dren and although she breast feed both of them her tight full breasts still caught the attention of other men, and me. And while I was working the weights I could let my mind relax and wonder. I often did this when I had a problem at work, luckily the problems were engineering, usually a case of how to get the welds just right, not the people. It was my company after all but, my mind wasn't on work today, it was busy with what had just happened. The more that I thought ...

... about what Liz had done the more I thought she had planned it, deliberately placing her hand and the squeeze, that was no accident. I added another two weights to the bar. Joe didn't say anything but did copy me. He was lifting a respectable 50 lbs to my 100. After supper I got another surprise. Liz kissed Jo, gave her a big hug then turned to me, telling us she was going to study and then go to bed. “So Daddy, give me a kiss goodnight now so I don't miss out.” Jo and I still regularly checked the c***dren before we went to bed and usually gave them a kiss. This was different and Joe sniggered, he was thinking he was getting too old to be kissed goodnight. The look his s****r gave him shut him up and that was part of the reason I missed the first move Liz made. She was back in my lap only this time she was facing me. Sure, I got to kiss her good night, I also got her crutch grinding onto my cock. Now I had the truth, Liz had planned something and I wondered what was coming next. I had no fucking idea. It started with Liz moving over to hug Joe, a normal b*****r and s****r thing, with a twist. I really did like the idea that my c***dren could show their affection without problems and Joe didn't complain as Liz pushed him towards his mother. Jo had her legs in the way and he ended up on her lap. Jo laughed and gave him a big sloppy kiss and a big hug. It might have been my dirty mind, it might have been the bl**d rushing to my cock after Liz but Jo holding his head against her ...