"Matt, are you sure about this?" Chloe asked, pausing for a moment from chopping vegetables. She turned to her husband, her face showing her concern as she watched him open a bottle of wine, pour two glasses and hand her one.
"Sweetheart, we discussed it all last weekend and again before I rang your father. We both want Katie's first time to be a loving, enjoyable experience and who better to introduce her to anal sex than her own grandfather? I know you're worried about the size and thickness of Stephen's cock, but he's assured me he'll take his time about working the full length into Katie's rectum. There's no way he'd ever hurt her. He's never hurt you when he's fucked your ass, has he?"
"No, but she's only 18 and Daddy's cock is almost as big as yours and just as thick! I'm just afraid her anus won't manage to accommodate him," Chloe said, taking another, larger, sip of her wine.
"Chloe, love, we both know it's time to take Katie's experience to the next stage. I've been fucking her every day since her birthday, you've introduced her to woman/girl sex, she knows what it feels like to have her cunt fisted, it's the logical next step and she's looking forward so much to spending the night with Stephen. I can't imagine her disappointment if I told her you were having second thoughts."
"I know, it's silly I suppose," Chloe said, leaning across to kiss her husband as thanks for the reassurance. "She was so bubbly with excitement when I drove her to ballet this morning. She sat with her skirt round her waist, masturbating all the way there. She kept leaning across to give me her fingers to suck, wet with her cream so I could see how aroused she was by the thought of having anal sex with her own grandfather. It was so funny, I had to keep waving to her friends and their parents when we arrived because she was sitting in the car with her eyes shut, her whole body trembling with the intensity of her orgasm."
Matt laughed. "Wait until we tell her Stephen and I are going to double-fuck her pussy and ass if she takes to anal sex. Are we all right for lube? Do we need any more?"
"No, we're fine," Chloe said. "I picked up a new bottle when I did the shopping yesterday. Mind you, I did use plenty to slide in the plug I'm wearing now - "
Matt interrupted, "Is it the really big one?"
Chloe gave him a sexy smile, "Of course. There's no way I'm taking both you and Daddy in my asshole at the same time without a good stretching..."
Matt put his wine glass down on the counter and reached for her, his arms sliding round her waist as he cupped her buttocks in his hands. Slowly he pulled the material of her skirt up until he bared her plump, curvy bottom, his fingers taking hold of the plug. Chloe's breath hitched with rising desire as he gently eased the plug out an inch or so, distending her sphincter which held it tight.
"There isn't time, is there?" he whispered in his wife's ear. Chloe could tell how aroused Matt was from the way he was barely able to speak.
"Not unless you want raw duck for dinner," Chloe said, her lips meeting his in a long, slow kiss. "Daddy's train arrived at Waterloo half an hour ago so he'll be here soon and I know better than to keep my starving father from his cassoulet."
"Two horny, hungry men," Matt said. "And both of us desperate to sodomize the same beautiful and sexy woman. Perfection..."
"Not to mention her daughter," Chloe said with a laugh, squirming free of her husband's embrace and pushing her skirt down so the plug stretching her anus wouldn't be the first thing Katie saw when she walked in.
*
Aware that nobody was more discerning than her father when it came to good food, Chloe was enormously relieved when Stephen took a bite of her duck cassoulet, pronounced it superb, and produced a bottle of claret he'd brought from his cellar as the perfect accompaniment. Dinner had been full of laughter and flirting, Katie's eyes bright with excitement as she listened breathlessly to her grandfather's adventures as a surgeon and serial seducer across the world, the diamond ear-studs he had given her to commemorate her first sodomy glowing in the candle-light.
Watching the happily laughing young woman Katie had become, so like herself at the same age, Chloe felt proud of her daughter's beauty, wit and intelligence, not to mention her gorgeously pert, bare breasts which the velvet vest Katie was wearing did little to conceal. In fact, as soon as they finished eating and she brought coffee while Matt poured brandy, Chloe reached across and slipped her hand into the neckline of her daughter's vest and eased first one of the sweet globes into full view and then the other, delighting in the heated glances the two men gave their daughter and granddaughter as Katie chatted and giggled, delighted by the reaction she was provoking in the two men she worshipped.
Indeed, the lustful looks her father gave her daughter and herself made Chloe too aroused to wait to be satisfied by Matt. She pushed her chair back, worked her skirt up until it was bunched round her waist and slid her fingers between her legs, teasing open the lips of her pussy glistening with cream, her stiff clit poking out, so she could masturbate openly as she listened to her father describe introducing an Arab princess to the pleasure of taking his fist in her rectum. Glancing across, Katie said, "Mummy!" in a mock-scandalized voice, but Chloe could see from the way her daughter kept squeezing her own nipples, closing her fingers and pulling first one taut bud out from the creamy surrounding flesh and then the other, she was anything but shocked.
Almost immediately Stephen responded to the signal from both highly-aroused women.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm a little tired," he said, standing from the table, his enormous erection clearly visible against the material of his linen suit pants. "Matt, it is a delight to be here. Chloe, darling, thank you for an exquisite meal, as always. Katie, sweetheart, would you show me to my bedroom, please?" and he smiled at his daughter and her husband as Katie quickly walked round the table to kiss her father and mother goodnight, then took her grandfather's hand as he led the way upstairs.
*
Sitting at the kitchen table dressed in a transparent silk robe, Chloe heard the clock in the hallway chime 12.30am and helped herself to another cup of coffee from the cafetière she had made.
