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It all started when my wife Laura and I found the LSD
in our daughter's room. Caroline had been acting the
hippy for the past year, ever since she started the
11th grade. Having been a little bit of a free spirit
myself in high school I'd let her get away with it.
While Caroline was away at a conservationist camp for 4
weeks during the summer, Laura took the opportunity to
clean her room. You know how messy teenagers can be.
Well, when she came walking into the den with a baggy
full of pot and a smaller bag with what I knew was LSD,
I just about hit the roof.
The last thing I wanted was my beautiful smart daughter
frying her brain on crap like that. But after I had
time to calm down I realized that it was all part of
growing up. And that I'd turned out okay, so what could
I really say to my daughter.
I did, however, take the drugs. After all there is a
difference in understanding why, and letting it just go
by. I mean I AM a parent. I put the stuff on the
dresser in our bedroom, planning to flush them down the
Looking back I don't know why we did it, but for some
reason those drugs didn't get flushed like I'd
originally intended. And after several days of walking
by the dresser in our bedroom the urge finally over
took me to try some of that LSD out. I'd taken some in
high school and remembered that it'd been fun.
Somehow I even talked Laura into dropping some with me.
And so that very night we did it. It was around 8
o'clock and we didn't expect anyone over and didn't
have plans to go anywhere so I suggested that we try it
out, and to my amazement Laura agreed. I guess we'd
both been a little board with things lately. I know I
expected some good sex at least.
We went into the kitchen and I pulled the orange juice
out of the fridge and poured a glass for Laura and me.
Then taking a deep breath I popped a pill into my mouth
and washed it down with several gulps of juice. Laura
watched me taking the tablet, then she took hers.
We were both nervous, neither of us had done anything
like this in a time. We went into the den to wait to
see what would happen. I only vaguely remember the
feeling of an LSD trip and was looking forward to
getting high, but Laura was a little more worried about
I sat in my easy chair and looked at my wife. Laura is
attractive with short blonde hair and a really nice
body. I looked into her dark eyes and she looked back
at me in silence. Then the doorbell rang. FUCK!
"Don't get it!" I whispered. I could swear that I was
starting to get a buzz and the last thing I wanted was
to deal with anyone from outside. But I realized that
we'd just taken the stuff so it was impossible that I
was getting high so soon. And when Laura looked through
the peephole in the front door and saw that it was her
sister, I didn't fight her on it.
Karen, my wife's sister, is more outgoing than Laura.
She always has a new boyfriend and is always
experimenting with the latest style or buying the
coolest new toy. She's an attractive woman too, just
different than Laura, taller too. This time she had her
blonde hair braided in dreadlocks and was all smiles as
she came bouncing in through the front door.
Apparently she had news of a new relationship. I wasn't
listening because I was starting to buzz. I realized
that I had been earlier too, and now I suddenly
regretted that we'd let Karen in. And as I looked over
at my wife I could see that her eyes looked unnaturally
large, and she looked nervous.
Karen babbled on until she noticed that we weren't
saying anything. Even a flitterbug like Karen will
notice after a while when something doesn't look right.
Suddenly she stopped talking and looked into my eyes,
then she looked at her sister, then back at me. "You
guys all right?" she asked.
I was for bluffing her, and getting her out the door as
soon as possible, but my wife blurted out what we'd
done. The whole story, about our daughter's stash, and
me talking her into dropping some acid. I was going
crazy, what the hell was Laura doing? We were stoned
out of our minds and here she was admitting that we'd
taken LSD. What if Karen decided to call the police for
our own good?
When Laura finally fell silent, Karen told us that
she'd often wondered what LSD was all about, but she'd
never known anyone who had any. It ended up that she
talked Laura into letting her take a hit too. "Why
not," Karen said. "After all, you guys are family, and
this would be the absolutely safest way to try
something like this, right?"
Right! Well, I had very little to say on the subject,
just like the rest of the night. All I did from about
that point on was try to hang onto my sanity. I had
been noticing that the walls were tilted at weird
angles. They were pretty much like normal, only when I
wasn't quite looking they would tilt at funny angles. I
could also see little something's running up and down
Whenever I focused on anything the funny stuff
disappeared, but I kept seeing things out of the corner
of my eye that scared the daylights out of me. Soon I
was lost in a strange alter world, just lying there in
the Lasyboy trying to hang on.
I vaguely noticed when the girls went into the kitchen
to make some tea. I just lay there in my recliner and
watched the lights going off in my head.
Time passed unnoticed, I was all alone in the world. No
other human beings were left alive in it and I could
hear my heart pounding in my chest as it began to slow
down, going slower and slower. I knew that I was last
human alive on earth, and that when my heart finally
stopped I would cease to exist too.
Then out of my the fog came a voice. More of a giggle
really. But it was a voice and my attention shifted
from my heart to the source of the noise. It was -- who
was it? Laura? Was I losing it? Her face was stark
white; my mind did a flip inside my skull. Had I gone
As if in slow motion I noticed Laura walking toward me,
her face was all white but her naked body was as tan as
always. Then I saw her sister enter the room holding a
couple of mugs. Her face was equally as white as
Laura's and she was totally naked too.
I finally was able to mumble, "What have you done?"
That was all I could think to say.
Laura gave a nervous laugh and said, "We decided to
paint our faces. I have some greasepaint left over from
the play Caroline was in, you remember the one about
the mimes?" Then she looked over at her sister and
Karen nodded dumbly, touching one of her huge breasts,
almost caressing it with the mug.
Laura continued, "I just had the urge to paint my face,
then I had to paint Karen's too. I don't know why, it
just was fun, and then we had to take our clothes off
because we didn't want to get them smeared with face
paint." Karen giggled again.
All I could find to say was, "Oh." And I sat back and
looked at them. Even as fucked up as I was I knew that
this was something special. I'd always surreptitiously
lusted after Laura's outgoing sister. It had only ever
been fantasy, but here she was naked, with a painted
face and my wife was involved in it so no one could
blame me. Right?
With some effort, I pushed myself out of my chair and
stumbled over toward the girls. They were smiling and
when I bumped into Karen they both grabbed me to stop
me from falling. Then I felt a hand pull at the snap of
my Levis. I didn't know which one of them did it, and
frankly I didn't care. But when Laura said, "You have
to get naked too, and we have to paint your face to
match ours." Well, you can guess my reaction. YES! YO
I was in puppy heaven. I just wished that I had my
sanity so that I could take full advantage of the
situation. But I didn't. But I also was naked in just a
few moments. The girls wasting no time in stripping off
Without any protest I was led into the dining room and
I let Karen push me down on my back onto the dining
room table. Then Laura had the paint out and was
smearing it on my face. I noticed Karen standing over
me looking at my raging boner as I lay there naked. I
wasn't able to say anything or take any action, my mind
was in too much turmoil. But I was really aroused,
maybe more so than I'd ever been in my life.
When Karen reached down and wrapped her fingers around
my erect cock I couldn't help but groan with pleasure.
Laura looked up from her painting job and moved over,
pushing her sister's hand away and taking me into her
mouth. I could only watch from my position, lying there
as Laura began to suck my cock while her sister
Soon they were taking turns, then before I knew it I
was being jockeyed around and made to stand up. They
wanted me to take turns fucking them as they sat on the
edge of the table, legs spread wide. Laura even pushed
me between her sister's legs and urged me on. Even as
fucked up as I was I couldn't believe my good fortune.
Our sex play went on forever. I don't know if I ever
came in either my wife or her sister. All I know was
that I fucked them both royally, and was able to grope
Karen to my hearts content while fucking her brains out
all at the same time.
I vividly remember looking into Karen's dark eyes as I
fucked her, and her looking back at me like I was some
kind of god. I'll always remember the feeling of my
prick slipping in and out of her warm tight pussy,
feeling of her cunt tighten around my thrusting shaft.
And the giggles as she played with my dick using just
her cunt muscles. Oh god! I'll always remember that no
matter how long I live.
And one other thing I'll never forget. My lovely wife
watching me fuck another woman. And the fact that she
urged me on, telling me to fuck her sister harder and
faster. And when she became too impatient and started
massaging Karen's clit with her fingers as I stood
there pumping away at her sister sitting on the edge of
the dining room table, well, it just about blew my
mind. I'll never forget any of it if I live to be a
I think we all ended up in our bed. Yes, I'm sure of
it, because I vaguely remember waking up with sunlight
shining through the bedroom window and propping myself
up on one elbow to see what time it was. That's when I
noticed a naked Karen lying on one side of me and my
wife on the other. Karen was laying on her front, with
her beautiful ass staring me in the face, her smudgy
white painted face turned toward me, and she was
I remember taking a moment or two to look her over. I
instinctively knew that what we'd done the night before
would never be repeated, and I wanted to remember what
her body looked like. The fuzzy memory of what I'd done
to that body the night before was making me hard again.
I jumped as fingers wrapped around my stiff cock and a
soft voice whispered in my ear, "Just you wait until to
night, just you wait."
What was Laura saying? It was her voice and as I looked
down at her hand on my ridged cock, I wondered. Were we
going to have another threesome? Was that what she was
implying? God, I hoped so....