Pass The Taboo Parcel : Mommy’s Threesomes 3

About This Book

It was a festive tradition in our household to play pass-the-parcel on Christmas Eve and so my husband and our daughter Sophie were happily tossing around a box that my husband Hank had wrapped earlier.

Turns out though that Hank has wrapped the wrong gift!  When Sophie opens a vibrator chaos ensues.  I take it from her and explain that Hank meant it for me, but when I go to retrieve the gift later I find it missing.  I march to Sophie’s room confront her, but through the crack in the door I can see her playing and I don’t want to interrupt.  Hank surprises me from behind and soon the pair of us are spying on our daughter as she gets herself off.  Hank’s getting excited behind me and we chance a quickie in the corridor.

We end up falling through Sophie’s open door, and with the three of us in varying states of undress and arousal there’s only one thing left to do.  Read about this wild Mommy, Daddy, Daughter threesome!

Read An Excerpt

“What will you do, Mom?” asked Sophie.

“Join in.”

Hank raced his pants off his ankles and took his underwear and socks with them.  As he approached Sophie she pushed herself up to the top of the bed, excited beyond words.  Hank unbuttoned his flannel shirt and tossed it to the floor too, showing our daughter every inch of his manhood.  He was well-built and it was sometimes easy to forget when he lounged around the house.

“Daddy,” Sophie whispered.

He moved back the duvet and Sophie swallowed, baring herself to the pair of us for real this time.  She kept her knees together coyly at first, but Hank put a hand inside them and gently moved them open.  He looked back at me.

“Look how wet she is,” he smiled.

I stared between Sophie’s open legs as Hank presented her.  She was biting on her finger and swaying her knees from side-to-side, looking at me bashfully.

“The toy works then,” I smiled.  It sat on the mattress beside her, previously hidden by her duvet.

“It does,” she confirmed.

“Use it on her,” I told Hank.

He looked to me to check if I was sure and I nodded.  Sophie’s shoulders tightened and she took a deep breath.

Hank grabbed the toy and turned the base, springing it in to life.  I could hear the vibrations from here.  Carefully he touched it underneath Sophie’s knee and the three of us watched it move along her smooth skin towards its target.  The excitement in the room was thick.

“Tease her, honey,” I hushed.

Sophie’s eyes were on his as he coaxed the toy down inside her thigh, moving it around the soft, wet flesh.  She started to tense up, desperate for the vibrator to satisfy her like it had been doing moments earlier.

“Good,” I hushed, and I moved behind Hank.

I stepped out of my yoga pants and pressed myself against his bare back, moving my hand around the front of him and gripping his cock as he made contact with Sophie’s pussy.

She closed her eyes and sucked a breath, rising up off the bed as Hank pushed the toy against the top of her slit.  She wriggled on it until it struck her clit directly, then her whole body tensed.

“Take off your top,” I told her, and Sophie did as asked without ceremony.

She rushed it up over her head and her impressive tits fell out beneath.  I jerked Hank’s cock harder as he looked upon them, then he reached out to squeeze.

“She looks so fuckable, doesn’t she, honey?” I dared.

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