Your wife and daughter are whores…………..now watch!

Your wife & daughter are whores………..now watch!

A little re-cap

If you bothered to read the last installment of “Family of sluts , slags & whores” then you’ll be well aware that Alice is now well on the way to being as much of a whore as her mother Fiona. But more importantly you may have picked up on where the series is heading.

During the two years that’d I’d been fucking my mother in law and sister in law, Fiona’s pissed up useless hubby had rarely been playing on my mind. Fiona didn’t have much guilt hanging over her either as he’d been such a useless piece of shit for so long that she’d finished having feelings of any kind for him ages ago. But recently I’d been have thoughts and ideas about showing this worthless piece of shit that I was now in control of this house, and show him that either I or anybody that I allowed at the time had full access to use of his wife and daughter.

On leaving for the dogging site in East Norton in my last story I saw an opportunity in which to exploit my two sluts and expose his shortfalls as a husband and farther. By parading his sweet 19yr old daughter through the living room, dressed like a whore, in front of him before ordering her into the car was stage one. Stage two had him aghast as his wife of twenty odd years walked across him looking like a cheap slut in heels and short skirt. His humiliation was compounded when I stopped Fiona in her tracks and pushed her head down between her knees, exposing her smooth 42 year old panty clad ass to her hubby. After slapping her ass cheeks a couple of times in front of him I looked him in the eye and held his gaze for a couple of seconds and said,

“These fucking whores are coming out with me” I held his gaze for another second before telling Fiona to get in the car and leaving him, dumfounded on the sofa. ……………………………………………………

Next installment from the series.

After telling Fiona in no uncertain terms that all she and Alice had to worry about from now on was doing as I said, and I’d accept nothing less. I could tell that Fiona was nervous about arriving home just in case her hubby was waiting for them, I’d be a little nervous to if I looked like Fiona did, covered from head to toe in strange men’s spunk after being used as a spunk target at a dogging location!!. Any way it wasn’t going to stop me walking her through the house, I hoped that he had stayed up so that he could see for himself what his beloveds looked like after a night out with me.

As we pulled onto the driveway Alice woke and yawned a couple of times.

“Home sweet home ladies” I stepped out the car followed by a very hesitant Fiona.

“Oh shit mum what about dad!? What if he’s still up he can’t see us like this, especially you mum!?”

“Oi don’t you fucking worry about that anymore you slut, I’ve told your mum that all you to need to worry about is doing as I say and making me happy. You got that bitch?” After a slight pause Alice nodded.

“Ok, ok I get it”.

“Good. Now come on let’s get inside”. As we went through the gate I noticed that all the lights were off, maybe he’d fucked off bed or out down the pub like he normally does. Once I opened the door and stepped in the kitchen I could see a dim glow coming from under the door adjoining the kitchen and dining room.

Maybe the tosser was still up, if he was then in about twenty seconds time he’d of wished he wasn’t. I looked at the wall clock and saw that it was 10:38pm. Getting late for a piss head to still be up maybe he would be in bed. I opened the kitchen door and took three paces into the dining room and looked to my right towards the lounge. There sat her hubby Gez still in the same position as I’d left him well over three hours ago. He looked up as he heard us enter the room.

“Alright Gez, you had a good night mate?” I asked with a big smile on my face knowing damn well that he hadn’t. I watched his eyes as he looked passed me towards his wife and daughter; his eyes looking up and down their worn out and dirty bodies. “They’ve had a great night Gez don’t worry about that, haven’t you girls?”

A minute of stone cold silence passed before I asked again. “You’ve had a great night haven’t you girls!?” This time I had a bit more emphasis in my tone and waited for a response.

“Yes “ They said in unison, before Fiona added “A great night”. Gez’s eyes widened a little at this comment and he went to push himself up of the sofa. His weak arms failed to lift his tired drink ravaged body and he sat back on the sofa looking even more defeated.

“Alice, go up and shower then come back down here. Put some sexy underwear on won’t you?” She nodded as she walked by towards the door leading to the hall and stairs but kept her head down avoiding her father’s pleading stare. Once Alice had tottered off upstairs on her heels I turned and pulled Fiona by the arm into the living room area.

I pushed the few magazines and newspapers off the chest that sat in the middle of the room, sending them into a heap near the radiator under the window. Once it was clear I told Fiona to sit astride it facing me. Gez was sat about 3ft away on the sofa to Fiona’s right as you looked at her. The chest was about eighteen inches high and about two feet wide; when Fiona was comfortable and astride the chest her feet were pretty much flat on the floor either side the chest. From where I was standing directly in front of her I could see the white lacey gusset on her spunk covered thong, this was because her very short skirt had ridden up a few inch as her legs straddled the chest. I was pretty sure that Gez could almost see her thong as well from his sofa seat. I stood for ten seconds looking at Fiona and then to Gez, still quiet and in a trance as he looked on at his wife. He was probably looking at her more closely now as the lights exposed the come covered mess she was in.

As I walked towards Fiona I began talking to Gez, well not so much talking between us it was more me talking at him, describing things to him and revealing things to him.

“Can you see this mess here Gez?” I said turning Fiona’s head to face her hubby. Gez nodded but didn’t speak.

“And this here?” I said as I pulled her boob tube top down. Gez nodded again.

“What about this mess all over these hey?” I said as I pushed Fiona backwards laying her down on the chest and pulled the cups of her white lacy bra down exposing her spunk splattered tits. Gez shifted in his seat and squirmed a bit before nodding and mumbling “Yes”.

“There’s more Gez, what about this fucking mess hey?” Pulling her white spunk crusted thong down as far as her spread thighs allowed I pointed at her matted little strip of pubic hair and the crusty stains that were clearly visible on her puffy cunt lips and across both her thighs. Again Gez shifted and wriggled in his sofa rubbing a hand across his weathered face And closing his eyes briefly.

“This spunk Gez mate, lots and lots of thick creamy spunk. This bit here for instance all across her mouth and nose, you see? That mate might be mine I can’t be sure. Can you remember if this spunk is mine Fiona?”

“No”

“Shit!! For all this slut knows Gez it could’ve been Vince’s.” I watched as Gez the beaten man slump deeper into his spot on the sofa.

“You remember Vince don’t you Fiona?”

“Yes”

“Do you remember who came on your tits and pussy Fiona? Was that Lee or Clive, shit I don’t know Gez I really can’t remember. Can you Fiona?”

“No”

“But you do remember those guys don’t you Fiona?”

“Yes”

“What and you can’t remember which of these strange men covered these big fucking titties in spunk” I said this as pulled her big dark nipples making them hard like bullets.

“Ummmm, no I can’t remember”

“Do hear that Gez? Your slut of a wife here cannot even remember who was showering her in come, what do you think of that Gez?