There is three characters in this story, myself (James), my wife, let’s call her Tiffany, and my father, we will call him Clark. I have always felt like a complete freak because for some reason I really get off on the idea of other men having sex with my wife, with me involved of course. Tiffany is more of what I would call a closet freak, she is too shy to talk or act on her fetishes, unless you get her drunk and then she is like a different person. Tiffany and I have been having threesomes with different friends over the past 15 years, but they have all moved away or grown apart from us. For the longest time I thought she was only doing it to make me happy, but she has little hints to show otherwise. The last time we messed around with a third party there wasn’t any actual sex involved. The next day she masturbated in the car multiple times on the ride home just thinking about what could have been.
We have had drunk conversations a few times about potential people to include, but there is only two real options since we have to know them, her rules not mine. The first option was a childhood friend of Tiffany’s that has always had feelings for her. That doesn’t bother me, him being a complete douchebag, that bothers me. The second option was my dad, Clark. Now I know it’s taboo, but he’s my dad not hers, and, we wouldn’t be touching each other. I have to admit the first time it was brought up was during drunk sex and I asked her who she was fucking, she said my dad and I almost immediately came in her. I brought it up a few other times after that and it was fun.
Now my next step was how to make this a reality because my wife would just call it a fantasy and never act on it herself. I had an idea in my head, but I had a few hurdles. First I needed my kids to stay at their grandparents house, second I needed to get my wife into her drunk zone, and third I needed to get Clark over to my house for some drinks, all while having no one around to interrupt. The easiest way to start my plan was a PPV fight. We always take the kids to grandparents for fight night so nothing out of the ordinary. We always have friends over, not usually my dad, but I have invited him before. My wife usually drinks enough to get freaky so odds are good on that. Now the real challenge is I would need to get Clark to drink enough alcohol so that he would need to stay the night, and my wife to not drink so much that she passed out before everyone leaves (lush). In my perfect scenario my wife would wear a dress and my dad who has always been a freak himself would say some flirty things to Tiffany to get the ball rolling. The chances were that neither of those things would happen so I was just going to have to just plan by the moment. All I knew was I wanted to see Tiffany telling Clark, “fuck me daddy” while he was burying his cock in her tight wet pussy.