I’m Greg.  I moved to Houston in 1992 and at this point my Indiana GF, Ruth, really opened the world of sex up.  A lot.  Fucking and sucking was considered boring.  My tastes had evolved.  

When I arrived in Houston I was fully versed in the exotic and my tastes  in women reflected that.  A woman I met up with was Sherri.

Sherri was 5’6’’ and 115#, black straight hair, nice build and we interviewed each other.  She had lived as a lesbian for the time it took for her kids to grow up.  When they were old enough she stated dating men.  She was still very much into women.  She knew that I was bi.  I’m considered VGL, 5’11’’ and 170#.

On our 3rd date she made her intentions known.  She knew I was into the exotic.  On top of oral sex where she squirted seemingly gallons we did raw fucking, anal, oral, ass to mouth, pee play.  She initially had a gallon of water on the night stand and we drank water and in the tub she would get on her knees and drink my piss.  And I’d drink hers.

She was very into fluid exchange.  On several occasions while fucking the bedroom door was cracked.

One night her twin daughters were out and she was in her favorite Daisy Dukes and I worked my cock into her and the daughters got home early.  My cock was buried and Sherri said it was okay.  When the coast was clear we went to the bedroom.

As mentioned, the door would somehow crack open.  I was hammering her ass and could swear I could hear something.  I painted Sherri’s bowels with thick cum and we cuddled.  I asked about the door and Sherri surprised me.  “Greg, Ashley does watch us.  She asked me for permission.” And I was  turned on.

It turns out her daughters, Ashley and Erin, were very close to Sherri and would routinely have sex with Sherri.  Sherri told me this and Sherri point blank asked if I wanted either of them.

I was taken aback.  Ah, yes!  But they were barely 18, so no, but the thought of Sherri feeding her daughters her girl cum…

Well, for reasons unrelated Sherri got rid of meatier her car broke down and I refused to pay $1,000 to fix it.  And the issue of paying off her credit cards was another impediment.  But the mental images.