Crossing Boundaries - Tim Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Crossing Boundaries - Tim Pt. 02

... about? Holy shit."

"Well, either that or he's extremely angry at us. I'm not certain what we're about to walk into."

Missy put a hand on Kate's bare leg and leaned over to give her a passionate kiss. Very quietly she said, "I'd love for you to watch Daddy fuck me, mom. I've thought about it, like, a million times. I will bet you that, even if he is angry, we can work together and, um... change his mind. I have a plan."

Missy outlined her idea, and Kate thought it was brilliant on several levels. This could work. It meant going for broke, but it really could work.

They walked into the house, and there was Tim, sitting on the couch in the front room. They immediately put their plan into motion.

Missy, in her pink miniskirt, white button-down blouse and high heels, knelt on the floor in front of him. Kate, on the other hand, draped herself across Tim's lap and lifted her skirt to expose her bare ass.

"I've been naughty, Tim. We both have." she said, raising her ass a bit.

Tim looked down at his wife in surprise, then across her at his daughter who was kneeling submissively before him. He quickly realized what was happening, however, and regained his composure. He placed his hand on his wife's perfect, round ass.

"I know you have. In fact, I know that you both have been very, VERY naughty, and you're both going to be punished," he said.

Without another word he brought his hand back and let it fly, smacking Kate's right butt-cheek hard with his ...

... palm.

Kate flinched and gasped. She enjoyed being spanked from time to time, but he had never slapped her ass as hard as he had just done. Was he truly angry? Kate was suddenly a bit frightened.

"I'm going to teach" - whack - "Both of you" - whack - "A lesson" - whack, whack - "That you'll not soon forget." Whack, whack, whack.

Tim slapped his wife's bare ass mercilessly. Already it was bright red and burning hot. Tears streamed down her face.

"Please, Tim," cried Kate, "I'm sorry!"

Missy watched this unfold. At first it seemed her plan was coming off perfectly. Her idea was to confess their sins and in mock contrition accept some playful punishment, thereby seducing her father into a threesome. But now she was worried. If she was in for the same punishment, it was genuinely going to hurt.

Then she watched as her father spread her mother's pussy and slid two fingers into her. Tim started finger fucking his wife's cunt, and Missy saw that her mother was sopping wet, the juices glistening on her father's fingers. Was her mother that turned on by being so severely disciplined?

"Come here," commanded Tim, looking at Missy sternly.

Missy crawled closer, and Tim withdrew his fingers from his wife's pussy.

"Open your mouth," said Tim.

Missy complied somewhat hesitantly. Tim shoved his pussy-soaked fingers into her mouth.

"You like the taste of your mommy's pussy? Suck her off my fingers, slut."

Missy did as she was told, and the combination of the familiar ...