Daddy's Home

Richard steps boldly through the cabin door already untying his black bow tie. He was glad to see the remote right where he left it, they still didn't know about the cameras. Of course he felt a bit bad about it but Aria had cheated on him, this went a long way to assuaging his guilt. He just wished he could have found someway to record what was about to happen.

“Daddy's home.” He announces.

“Hi Dad!” Jennifer giggles nervously.

Richard looks at the two gorgeous women sitting on the foot of the bed waiting for him. Damn did they look good! Aria was her usual sexy self and the svelte Jennifer was an absolute vision. Outside of the flat chest and obvious bulge down below he never could have guessed Jennifer was also Ted.

“Hey Jenny.” He winks.

“Jenny?” The girl's eyes light up. “I like that.”

Aria smiles, though she was still cautious. She knew her husband well and she could tell something was up just by his simmering expression. She could see the gears turning behind his focused gaze. She had never seen him so...so...fierce.

“Hey babe.” Aria croons sexily. “Hey, could we ta...”

“Jenny.” He interrupts with steel in his voice. “Get your mother out of that constricting dress. We're not going out again tonight, might as well get comfortable.” He untucks his shirt and begins unbuttoning it as he watches.

Grinning from ear to ear Jenny turns to her adopted mother and waits for permission. Aria warily studies Richard a moment before turning to her and giving her a slight nod. Jennifer reaches in behind Aria's neck to unclasp the top of the dress. Just as in the washroom the fabric slinks down and tumbles to reveal big bare breasts. The girl's eyes widen.

“Stand up Aria.” Richard says.

She wasn't opposed to what was happening, but she did wish to just slow things down a bit. “Richard...”

“Stand up.” He says again calmly yet with authority.

She hesitates but does so. Jennifer pulls down the short zipper at the back then slides the dress down past Aria's wide hips. The dress drops to the floor leaving Aria in just her panties.

“Keep going.” Richard whispers.

With a lusty titter Jennifer obeys. Grabbing the waistband of Aria's panties she quickly slides them too down to the floor.

“There.” Aria steps from her clothes and does a slow spin to show off her soft voluptuous body. “Happy now? Like what you see?”

“Oh wow!” Jennifer gasps.

Richard's dick had sprung to an instant boner. The thought of his wife's nude body potentially being ogled by perhaps dozens of strangers was intensely arousing. He wondered what angle the camera was at right now. How much could any viewers see? By God this was exciting. His raging libido urged him to ravish her there and then. 'Not yet.' He tells himself. 'Not quite yet.'

“Go ahead.” Richard says to Jennifer. “You can touch her.”

Not needing a second invitation Jennifer slender hands press into the soft flesh of Aria's tummy the glides up around the outsides of the woman's heavy breasts. Her wide blue eyes greedily taking in every inch of Aria's curvaceous shape, short trimmed pussy, and round hanging tits. Aria had a little bit of a belly and some extra flesh around the thighs and ass, yet she wore it wonderfully. Her warm soft skin felt so nice in Jennifer's hands. She isn't quite so bold as to grab her breasts, ass or cunny just yet they do explore all up and down her stomach, thighs, and hips.

“Oh my!” Aria says. “We're moving awfully fast here.” Neither her husband nor her daughter seem to catch her hint to slow down a bit as Jen gropes at her with growing confidence and Richard remains stoically silent.

Jennifer's right hand slowwwwly slides up and over Aria's left breast. With a gentle, though firm, grip Jenny's fingers sink into the soft pale flesh as she lets out a long sighing breath. “Whooaaa. So soft.”

“Atta girl.” Richard urges. “Touch her however you like.”

“Ohhh my! Ohhh. We...we don't have to rush this.” Aria says, but again her words fall on deaf ears.

Richard's crisp white collared shirt unbuttoned he silently pulls the black leather belt from his trousers as he steps in behind his wife. With a deft practiced hand he loops his belt into cuffs as he had done so many times at home. He then pulls her arms behind her back.

As Aria feels the belt cuffs tighten around her wrists trepidation and erotic desire hits her in equal measure, so much so she nearly lets out the word 'yellow'. This was all happening so damned fast! Yet with how horny she was, as curious as she was to see where Richard was leading them, and seeing how happy her girl Jennifer was, Aria holds back her safe word for now.