Visiting the Kids
This is my first story, so please let me know what you think.
Visiting the Kids
Jennie and I were out West, visiting Jennie's oldest daughter, Lizzie and her husband Nick. We lived in the Mid-West, too far away to visit often, and we had really enjoyed our first day with my step-daughter and son-in-law, and especially with our grandchildren.
At the end of the day, we checked into the hotel. Our hotel room was nice. It wasn't spectacular, just your standard room with 2 queen beds, a small couch, a desk and a dresser with a TV on it. Like I said, not spectacular, but nice. Nice decor, the bed linens were made of nice material, and the furniture was a bit more upscale than we expected for the price.
After climbing into bed Jennie spooned her back into me and I kissed her shoulder, then her neck. She turned her head toward me and I kissed her lips. Our kiss began lightly, but quickly developed a sense of urgency, a sense of something more. After 15 years of marriage, we still had a fabulous sex life. Sex didn't happen as often as it did earlier in our marriage, but at 44, Jennie still had a body that drove me nuts. She had fabulous tits, and as we kissed I reached around began squeezing one of them, and Jennie broke our kiss with a moan as I pinched her nipple. Before I could get my lips against hers again, she spoke.
"Tim, I was talking with Lizzie while you and Nick were grilling the steaks, and she's got a real problem. She loves Nick, but she told me their sex life wasn't doing much for her. She says it's always the same routine, very little foreplay and Nick finishes before her then falls asleep, leaving her unsatisfied. They really need our help."
My hand slowed its movements on Jennie's breast. I knew this conversation meant Jennie had other things on her mind, and sex wasn't going to happen tonight.
"I don't know what we can do to help, Jennie. I mean, I could try to talk to Nick about it, but you know how us guys are; I think it would hurt his ego too much and he just wouldn't listen. Besides, I'm really not sure I'm comfortable talking about our daughter's sex life with her husband." Although I thought of her as our daughter, Lizzie wasn't really my daughter, in fact, I hadn't even met her until she was 10, but she had never known her real dad, and I was the closest thing to a dad that she had ever had. Jennie wasn't able to have anymore kids, so Lizzie and her sister were the closest things I had to daughters as well, and I always thought of them as my daughters, not as step-daughters.
"Tim, we've got to do something, if he can't satisfy her, their marriage is doomed, and the grandkids deserve a real family with a dad and a mom." Her logic was sound, but I really didn't know how we could help.
"Maybe we can help them find a good sex therapist" I offered, but I really had no idea of where to find a therapist, and even though I felt sorry for Lizzie, I have to admit I was getting a bit frustrated with the whole conversation. After all, Lizzie and Nick's poor sex life was having an effect on my sex life. I realized I had very poor odds at getting laid that night, despite the fact that my hand was still resting on Jennie's breast and her toned ass was pressed tightly against my cock.
Jennie rolled over and looked me in the eyes and said "Well, I was thinking. We've always had great sex..." she paused for a moment, and I knew by the look on her face she wasn't sure how I was going to react to what she had on her mind, and I knew it had to be something big, but I had no idea she was going to say what came next.
She rubbed her hand across my chest, the way she did when she wanted to make me to make love to her. "Well, I was thinking, and we don't have to if you're uncomfortable with it, but, um, I was just thinking we could, maybe, uh, you know, teach them how to do it. Let them watch us while we, you know..."
I was more than a bit shocked. Our sex life was good, but it was always really normal. We had never discussed anything really kinky, there was never a mention of sex with or in front of anyone else. Our sex life was pretty vanilla; the only thing even remotely kinky we ever did was use a vibrating dildo. We never even had anal sex, Jennie just wasn't turned on by the thought of it, and now she was suggesting we have sex in the same room as our daughter and her husband! Not just in the same room, she wanted them to watch us!
I was having a hard time with this. I knew Lizzie had sex. I mean, let's be realistic, she's nearly 25, married with 2 kids. But as her dad, or really, her step-dad, I didn't want to know anything about it! I had spent her teenage years trying to protect her from guys that wanted to have sex with her. And now my wife thought it was a good idea to involve her in our sex life...her and her husband.
I told her "I don't know about this...I mean, it's not, um, well, it's not normal." Even though I had always been aroused by the thought of swinging, watching couples swap partners in porn, I was having a hard time with this. Had Jennie mentioned almost any other couple, I probably would have had a raging hard-on just thinking about it. But this was different. I didn't know how to react.
Jennie ran her hand up to my cheek and kissed me, then said "Like I said Tim, we don't have to do this. It was just a thought" and she laid her head on my shoulder.
I struggled to sleep that night, and the following day we took Lizzie, Nick and the grandkids to the zoo. As I watched Lizzie and Nick, I could see the signs of Lizzie's unsatisfied desire. There was no real physical contact between them, they didn't hold hands the way Jennie and I did. There were no hugs, and they didn't steal quick kisses here and there like Jennie and I. I even caught Lizzie checking out a couple of guys when Nick was looking after the kids. I knew if we didn't find a way to help them their marriage wouldn't last. Lizzie loved Nick, I could see that, but it wouldn't be long before she started to resent him for not pleasing her. I thought, they'll just be watching. It's not like we'll be having sex with them. I rationalized it. They'll just be watching.
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