Chapter 3  – Work & Home

“Suzy! Did I hear right? You’re entered in the contest this weekend?”

“Roger. Hi. Yes, the new mother-daughter section. Gina Williams from accounts is competing as well.”

“I know, it was Gina who told me. So, are you looking for any last hurrahs?”

It had been a busy old week for Suzy. Every other conversation with her male colleagues had seemed to go the same way. Not that she was complaining. The only reason she bothered with knickers was so she didn’t dribble as she walked.

“You’ll have to wait your turn Roger.” Suzy smiled mischievously at him. “I’m on the way to the stationery cupboard to meet John from design.”

Roger grinned, “I’ll tag along then. John’s my squash partner and only last week he mentioned he hadn’t had a threesome for nearly a year. That was with me as well.”

Fringe benefits, thought Suzy, spit roasted in the cupboard. I haven’t got so much since that last year of high school.

****

“John and Roger?” Gina was impressed. “That’s not bad going. I’m beginning to wish I wasn’t married.”

“Are you saying Arthur isn’t excited?”

“No! Three times last night, and again this morning, before and after breakfast. God knows what Melody thinks, she must know what we're up to. I was just thinking it would be fun to involve someone else.”

“How do you think Arthur would react if I suggested joining in?” Suzy looked hesitantly at her friend. “And you for that matter?”

Shock, intrigue, then delight rapidly passed across Gina’s face, “Bloody hell, Suzy. Well I’m up for it, and I’m pretty sure Arthur would be. Look, come over for supper tonight, we’ll get the girls to stay at yours.”

****

“Mum! Dad! … Suzy!”

Melody was shocked. It isn’t every day you nip home for spare socks and find your parents fucking, especially not with your best friend’s mother. The fact that her own mother was pissing as Suzy ate her pussy was merely icing on the cake.

"Oh shit!" Gina giggled, as the door closed behind a rapidly retreating, and highly embarrassed, daughter. A feeling of 'what the hell' caused a delightful shiver to run through her, "Fuck, don't stop now Suzy, I'm right on the verge."

Arthur, who had stopped mid pound, resumed stroking the fat nine inches that Gina loved into her best friend's rectum. He leaned over to kiss his wife and pinch one of her nipples, knowing from long experience that would push her over the edge.

****

"And she was pissing?"

"I'm pretty sure, I could see it dripping out of your mum's hair."

Melody, back in Penny's bedroom, and breathless again, was sharing her shock with the daughter of her parents’ new playmate.

****

"Don't I get a go with that mouth?" Ron had just pulled out of Suzy's arse and was looking lustfully at her face with its pink cheeks and fringe of damp blonde hair.

He had never seen anyone throw themselves onto a shitty cock with such alacrity. When he put his hands behind her head, and pushed her further down, she offered no resistance.

****

"Actually, that is kind of hot." Penny's face, as she peeked out over the duvet, was nearly as flushed as her mother's.

"Are you playing with yourself under there?"

"Maybe."

"Well stop it. I have a better idea."

Melody surprised even herself. She'd never thought before of doing to Penny what she'd just decided to do. She tore the duvet, then the pyjama bottoms, from her friend and, quite roughly, parted her legs before diving into the blond fur of her snatch.

****

"Shit yes!"

Arthur was in heaven. Saliva, mucus, and even a little vomit, were pouring out of Suzy as she choked around his dick. The exclamation had burst from him when he felt his wife's tongue starting to probe his sphincter. It wasn't long before he was pouring his seed down Suzy's abused throat.

"I'll get some drinks before we start round two, shall I?" Gina suggested casually. "I've always meant to try scat, and I reckon it's now or never."

****

"I need to piss."

Penny had been watching, almost detached, as her best friend's fiery head bobbed between her thighs, sending waves of pleasure round her body. Now an urgent call from her bladder was threatening to break the spell. It took her a moment to understand when her words produced an enthusiastic nod, but didn't stop the pleasuring.

"Yes!" the release from taking the pressure off her bladder, the filthiness of peeing over her friend, and the relentless stroking of a tongue over her clitoris, pushed Penny into a mind-shattering orgasm.

Melody couldn't quite believe how excited she was getting. As the hot stink of Penny's urine splashed over her, she found her hand slipping underneath her waistband to start caressing her own sex.

****

Gina could barely breathe, was wriggling in pain, heaving as she fought not to vomit, and in the final stage of a tumultuous orgasm.

Arthur had started first, with a slow, but relentless, thrusting into her sodden pussy. It had been a few minutes before Suzy squatted over her and parted her arse-cheeks, revealing a half-open rosebud and the soft blonde hair plastered round her moist vulva. She'd asked for it, but Gina couldn't quite believe how she opened her mouth as she saw her friend's sphincter pucker and swell.

As the excrement tumbled into her mouth, she found herself fighting with her feelings. The stink and disgust were making her heave, yet her pleasure was only increasing. When Suzy lowered herself down, pushing Gina's nose into her shit smeared arsehole, Gina's whole body had started to convulse with the beginnings of a heavy orgasm, brought to a fever pitch as her husband again squeezed her nipples, this time so hard that they bled.

****

"Hey! If I can't, you can't." Penny's playful reprimand drew Melody's hand from between her thighs. "Come up here and kiss me."

Their lips coming together was, for both girls, an even more intimate moment. Melody felt her first wave of pleasure as Penny, her face now damp with her own piss, simply pushed her back into the bed.

****

"Morning girls. Did we have a good night?" Suzy's voice, amused, and more than a little arch, disturbed the friends’ slumber.

"Mum!" Penny scrabbled to pull the covers over herself, causing an unfortunate squelching as her bottom wriggled in the bed. She blushed, remembering what had happened between them, but couldn't stop herself from grinning just a little.

"Give up baby, I can smell what's been happening. I'm guessing Melody told you about the little scene she witnessed?" Suzy's face mirrored the light blush and half grin of her daughter's.

"Hi Suzy. I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself. I hope I didn't ruin your night?"

"Don't worry dear, if anything you only made it naughtier. And we definitely seem to have spiced up yours."

Almost before Suzy had waddled a little awkwardly out, closing the door behind her, the girls were reaching for each other. The cool soggy mattress, and reek of stale piss, didn't stand a chance at dampening their lust.

****

Suzy’s knowing smile greeted the two friends as they shuffled into the kitchen. “So, I guess you’ll be busy for the next couple of days then?”

“Mum, that was just a one-off. We just wanted to try it before it was too late.”

“I know darling, what do you think I was doing with Gina and Arthur? Anyway, I’m pretty sure there’s other one-offs out there. You wouldn’t believe what I’ve done this week.” The look of sudden understanding and shock on the girls faces made her giggle a little. “Actually, after last night, maybe you would.”

“When have you had a chance before last night?” Penny found herself angry and quite jealous. “You’re at work all day and preparing with me every night.”

“Put it this way, I don’t think there’s a man, or most of the women, at work who don’t know where my tattoo is.”

“So you’re saying..?”

“I’m saying go out and try everything. Get your arses reamed and live off spunk.”

“Suzy, I’m not sure if my parents would really approve of that.”

“Melody, darling, when I left your mother she had a belly full of my shit and your father’s spunk dribbling out of her arse. That’s the beauty of getting into the contest, all the rules are suspended, plus everyone wants a final ride.”

To make her point Suzy grabbed an extremely surprised Melody and gave her a passionate kiss while fondling her crotch.

“Now get out here and do your worst.” Suzy released Melody with a light push and slapped her bottom as she tripped off upstairs for a much needed shower.

“Wow! I wasn’t expecting that.” Melody turned to her, equally shocked, friend.

“She’s got a point though.” Penny was starting to look a little thoughtful. “We might as well give anything a go.”

“And if she’s right about everybody wanting a last ride, there's more than one person at school I wouldn’t mind trying. Maybe I’ll even take your mother up on her offer.” The teenagers eyes were starting to glint with the exciting possibilities opening up.

"Come on then." Penny grabbed her friend's hand. "We haven't got a moment to lose."

“One thing girls.” Suzy’s voice floated down from upstairs as they grabbed their coats. “Just don’t do anything that’ll stop you from competing.”

****

The girls weren't disappointed, word soon got around. A brief mention of wanting to try anal and their virgin arseholes were soon dribbling spunk as constantly as their cunts.

Even more surprising, when Melody called her mother to suggest she might not make it home before the morning of the contest, her mother only echoed Suzy's admonition not to leave herself unable to perform.

****

Friday morning dawned. Melody blearily came back to consciousness. She let her, rather satisfied, gaze wander over the people sleeping around her. She couldn't quite believe she'd got Mr Walters, the hunky new science teacher, to take her home to play with him and his wife. They'd ended up inviting half the science department over, Melody had felt insatiable.

Now Melody winced a little as she lifted herself up off the bed. Most of her was aching, and prising apart her legs, glued together with dried spunk, was surprisingly painful. Finding the bathroom and taking a long hot shower left her feeling much better. In the kitchen she came across an unopened box of All-Bran. Mindful of what the coming night would hold, she wolfed down two full bowls before finding enough clothes to walk home in.

****

After the last two days, when Melody arrived home, anxious to be ready in good time, the sight of her mother being roughly fucked by a complete stranger over the kitchen table merely caused her to say, “Come on mum. We need to leave in two hours and you haven’t even started getting ready.”

This story is a fantasy, set in another place, with only the slightest passing nod to our reality as it’s glimpsed on a distant horizon. If this isn’t immediately apparent to you, I strongly suggest you seek urgent psychiatric care.