Timmy Brown was a naive eighteen year old and lived with his father Bob above their small family run supermarket which was situated between a row of other shops in St Johns Wood, North London.
His mother had died when he was young and his father, still a good looking thirty nine year old, had never found someone he would want to have a relationship with.
That was until the day that Joanna Jewson came into his shop.
Joanna was in her early forties and was a well preserved woman for her age. Long dark hair to her shoulders, an hour glass figure with large breasts, a slim waist and a well rounded bottom.
She was obviously wealthy as Timmy and his dad could tell by the clothes she wore. Joanna always wore well made suits or skirts with classy blouses and stockings with seams up the back that Mr Brown would take note of as well as her stylish and sexy high heels.
Timmy worked in the mini mart after school and would be on hand to help customers, especially Mrs Jewson. As it was they became quite friendly and she always made an effort to ask Timmy about his day at school.
It was Timmy that found out Mrs Jewson was a widow and lived with her mother not too far away from the shop.
One day Timmy began to explore and found out where she lived. He was surprised it was such a huge detached house.
Timmy's dad and Joanna were soon good friends and it wasn't long before Bob plucked up the courage to ask her out to dinner. Joanna readily agreed and it was the start of many more dates.
One night back at Joanna's house she was having a night time drink with her sixty year old mother, Jean, in the kitchen.
'How is our plan working? Do you think the father and that gorgeous young man will move in with us?' asked Jean.
Jean was like an older version of her daughter. Five feet ten inches in stocking feet, large breasts and a sexy round bottom.
They both had long black hair which they often wore in a bun.
'Oh I think by the end of the month I'll have the father wrapped round my little finger enough that he'll readily agree. You were right Mother, he does seem to have submissive tendencies!' replied Joanna. 'And a lovely big thick cock. You'll love fucking him,'
Sure enough a month later Bob had proposed and they were married at Chelsea Old Town Hall with Jean giving Joanna away and Timmy as his Dads best man. The only other guests were Joanna's sister Judith and her twenty two year old daughter Zoe.
After the wedding Bob and Timmy moved in with Joanna and Jean.
Bob rented out the flat above his shop and with the extra money hired a full time assistant so he could spend more time at home which also meant Timmy didn't have to work but was able to concentrate on his studies.
Timmy noticed that things had started to change. His dad was doing lots of jobs around the house and seemed to be at the beck and call of the two women.
Often when Timmy was reading late at night he heard what sounded like slaps and a faint murmur of protest. One night on his way back from the toilet he saw that Jean's bedroom door was ajar and she wasn't in bed.
If he'd have looked through the key hole of Joanna's bedroom he would have seen his naked father tied spreadeagled on the bed with his now wife sitting on his face, riding it to orgasm and his new mother in law slowly fucking his arse with a vibrator and wanking his hard and throbbing cock before she mounted it and they double fucked him.
Bob was alternating spending his nights between Joanna and her mother while having to cater for their every and increasingly kinky needs.
Timmy thought the women were also paying him a lot more attention.
At night when they came into his room instead of a chaste kiss on the cheek they kissed him full on the mouth, even leaning over and placing their hands further up his thighs over the bed sheet. This greatly excited Timmy.
One night Joanna came in to say goodnight wearing a cream silk robe that gaped at the top showing Timmy an expanse of breast. As she leaned down to kiss him the robe opened more showing him her superb tits encased in a cream satin half cupped bra. This time when she kissed him on the mouth she forced her tongue in and her hand went directly on Timmy's crotch. He moaned as her hands grasped his hard cock.
'Oh Timmy, you are a very naughty boy,' she said as she broke the kiss and her forefinger stroked the length of his tool.
