My ex-wife and I used to indulge in various sorts of fantasies during our love making. Nothing was off limits. One evening she was talking me through a fantasy where her daughter caught us having sex and joined in. Tammy, my ex, had three kids from a previous marriage, two boys and a girl with the girl being the eldest and just 18 at the time. Her name was Elizabeth but we called her Liz. So Tammy was describing what Liz was doing to me when suddenly we heard, "Mom, did you call me?"
There are a few things to know about our family. We were practicing nudists so seeing each other naked was no big deal. We never denied any of the kids entry into our bedroom as long as they used good sense. This particular time is was mid-afternoon on a Friday so that Liz came bounding into the bedroom in itself was not surprising. What was surprising was the expression on her face when she saw her mother's hand wrapped around my cock. Liz was your typical 18 year old high school senior. She was active in sports so she was in good shape. Liz wasn't a beauty but she was good looking, five seven in height and 34C breasts. She had short dirty blond hair and brown eyes.
"Oh shit." I said.
Liz sounded more than just a little put out when she said, "I know I heard my name so what were you saying about me when you were having sex?" We had told all the kids the import of being very honest with us although in this particular incident I think both Tammy and I would have liked a little less honesty but then that wouldn't have been Liz's style.
"Nothing honey," Tammy said nervously. "I was just saying that you were umm," Tammy stumbling looking for the right words and in the process digging herself a hole.
"Come on mom, you said we have to be honest with you so now it's your turn."
I was glad I was being left out of the discussion and decided not to add anything. "You want the truth?"
"Yes!"
Liz was persistent which was good in high school because it landed her on the honor roll each term and had gotten her early acceptance into Harvard. But still we would have liked a little less of it now. "Okay," Tammy said, "but I don't think you're going to like it." Tammy paused hoping Liz would change her mind about hearing it. She didn't. "Well, when Peter and I have sex we like to fantasy play. Do you know what that means?"
"Yes but what that got to do with me?" Liz asked pointedly.
"Well, I was just playing a fantasy for him where you came in on us having sex and joined in." Tammy said the last few words very softly and sheepishly.
"Ewww!" Liz exclaimed. "That's gross!"
"No it's not honey, not between consenting adults and since remember, it's only a fantasy."
Now I hadn't done anything to cover myself up in part because Tammy hadn't covered herself and partly because it aroused me to be the way I was. I was an admitted dirty old man. My cock hadn't gone entirely soft and so it was still somewhat erect. Then Liz asked an unexpected question, "So what were you saying about me?"
"Liz, I don't think that's appropriate." Tammy said sternly.
"Why?" Liz asked sharply. "According to you it's normal so if that's so then I want to know."
"Liz honey, it's none of your business." Tammy scolded.