Brashey Family Story Ch. 03

A moment later, to Sarah's horror, the door to the bedroom swung open, and her ex-husband came in, along with his female companion, who to Sarah's shock was rather younger than she'd expected. In fact, she looked to be barely college age! Her ex-husband, who was 47 years old, was with a girl in her early 20s if she was that!

Sarah and Leanne, peaking through a crack in the closet, saw Phillip and this young girl, a pretty redhead, heading directly for the bed, hands already all over each other. Mother and daughter exchanged nervous glances in the shadows of the closet, they could just make out each other's features, and already both were realizing that this was going to be a very...awkward business!

Sarah peered out through the crack, acutely aware of her daughter's body just below hers as they spied, and when the girl suddenly pushed back on Phillip Brashey's chest, so that he fell back onto the king-sized bed with a laugh, she saw that the girl really was as young as she'd first appeared, at least. She was about 5'7", with long red hair bound up in a long ponytail, dressed in a very snug, very short denim miniskirt and a blue tank top that showed a significant amount of her rather impressive cleavage, and a pair of flip-flops on her rather cute feet.

"Staci, what are you-"

"Silence, Doggie!" Staci snapped with a giggle. Phillip looked startled for a moment, then grinned and shut up, as the younger girl walked around the bed, looking at the older man sitting there atop the bedcovers.

"My, my, my," the girl said slowly, grinning, as she walked back and forth around the bed, "whatever is wrong with this picture?"

"Besides the fact that she's a toddler?!" Sarah heard her daughter whisper below her. Leanne had squeezed between her mother and the door so they could both peek out. "If that girl is 20 then I'll be shocked!"

"Hush, Lee!" Sarah whispered back, "they'll hear us!"

"I know!" the girl said with a giggle. "Dogs don't wear clothes like people! Why does my doggie have clothes on?!"

"I don't-" SMACK!

The redhead had reached down and slapped Phillip's face, hard enough to leave a red mark, but not brutally hard. "Doggies don't talk, people talk! Why is my doggie pretending to be a person?!"

The girl didn't sound angry, she sounded like she was happy and trying to suppress laughter, and Phillip smiled and nodded his head and lowered his eyes.

"Get those silly clothes off, Pooch!" she snapped, "Doggies should be naked!"

Sarah realized that she was about to see he ex-husband naked for the first time in ten years...and as the man on the bed began to undress, she realized her pussy was soaked, watching this scene unfold! The redhead was unbelievably cute, and Sarah's bisexual nature was responding both to the lightly-clad, well-built redhead and the handsome man on the bed!

As Phillip undressed, Sarah saw that her ex had been taking good care of himself. His stomach was flat, his chest more muscular than she remembered, without being 'muscle-bound'. He still had thick dark hair shot with a fair amount of gray, but his body was firm and she licked her lips as she watched in spite of herself, memories coming flooding back of being with this man...

Sarah noticed that Phillip was hairless, though, something that had never been true before! Completely naked now, the man on the bed was exposed both to the open gaze of his youthful lover and the concealed eyes of his ex-wife and eldest daughter just a few feet away!

"Much better, Doggie!" the Redhead said, "now be a good Doggie and get on the floor where you belong! Beds are for people, not animals!"

Before Sarah and Leanne's astonished eyes, the 47 year old man jumped from the bed, his rock-hard cock bouncing as he got on all fours on the floor, submissively kneeling in front of a girl younger than his daughters!

"What are you waiting for, Doggie?" Redhead asked. "Do you want to show how much you adore me?"

Sarah and Leanne watched with bated breath as Phillip nodded his head. The redheaded girl was standing imperiously a foot or two in front of him.

"Then prove it, Doggie! Kiss my foot and show me how much you love being my little pet!"

Phillip crawled forward on his bare hands and knees, his bare ass wobbling in the air as he did, then lowered his face to the girl's feet and began to loving kiss the exposed tops of her feet, bringing an affectionate grin to her face as she looked down at the older man. Her voice stayed stern, but she clearly was pleased and liked watching him as he worshipped her feet.

She sat down on the bed, held her legs out straight, long, sexy legs, and said, "Take my shoes off like a good Doggie, with your teeth!"

Facing directly away from the closet in which his ex-wife and child lay hidden, the middle-aged man crawled forward to his young lover and removed first her left sandal, than her right one, with his teeth as commanded, dropping them to one side, and then he went back to licking her feet, kissing her toes, submissively running his tongue along her soles and between the toes as if he had no other purpose in life but to do so.

As he did, his firm bare bottom wiggled on perfect display for his wife and daughter, and Sarah saw to her mixed amazement and excitement that her ex-husband's rump was neither pale white nor dark-tanned like her own. It was pinkish, and covered with half-faced red lines, the mark of a well-administered flogging! Sarah breathed harder, turned on in spite of her best efforts by the scene in front of her eyes and the body heat of Leanne, crammed up against her in the dark closet. Even through Leanne's clothing and her own, Sarah was now acutely aware of the warmth of Leanne's body, the motion of her back as she breathed, and the note of what sounded like heavy breathing to match her own.

'I don't believe this,' Sarah thought, 'I do not want to reach down and grab Lee's tits, I do not want to press against her, I don't!' the older woman insisted to herself sternly, even as she leaned down and pressed against Leanne's back. Even through her own clothes, and Leanne's, she could feel the heat of her daughter's body.

"You're so pathetic, Doggie," Redhead sighed in an exaggerated way, looking down at the older man busily sucking her toes. "I mean look at you, a grown man, respected and successful, and you're on your hands and knees sucking my big toe! I mean how sad is that?"

She had a grin on her face that didn't match her harsh words.

"Yes, Ma'am," Phillip said softly, pausing in his efforts, "you're so right, I am pathetic!"

"DOGGIE!" Redhead snapped. "What did I tell you about trying to act like a human being?! Why are you talking? You aren't good enough to talk!"

"Sor-" Phillip started to apologize, then broke off the word.

"Oh Doggie, can't you even do anything right?! Now I have to discipline you! Go get the cane and bring it to me, and make it fast!"

Phillip crawled out of his bedroom, on his hands and knees, and Redhead stretched out on the bed, breaking out in giggles the moment the older man left the room. She raised up her short skirt, revealing that she had on nothing underneath, and she began to lightly play with herself, barely running her fingers over the edges, as if she wanted to tease herself.

"I can't believe it, did you see that Mom? That little tramp has nothing on under that skirt!" Sarah heard her daughter saying, sounding as if she was both outraged and turned on.

Both women were breathing very hard now, watching raptly as the young woman on the bed tormented herself with her fingertips. The Redhead began to gasp and slowed the motions of her fingers, but she kept up some activity until the sound of a crawling man heralded the return of Phillip, carrying a cane in his mouth like a dog carrying a bone!

Redhead jumped to her bare feet, and looked stern again as the older man returned, and she smiled and said, "About time, Doggie! I was beginning to think I was going to have to come see what was keeping you, and you wouldn't have liked that, would you?"

Phillip shook his head frantically, as best he could with the thin little cane in his mouth.

"Well, maybe you're not quite as stupid as I thought, Doggie," Redhead said, sounding cruel but with a smile playing at the corners of her pretty mouth. "Jump up on the bed, Doggie, so I can give you the punishment you've earned!"

Phillip got up on the bed, not the way a normal person usually would, but doing his best to get up on the bed the way a dog would. He got up there, still on hands and knees, facing the head of the bed, his rock-hard dick sticking straight out below him. Redhead took the cane from his mouth, padded around behind him, and giggled.

She leaned over and grabbed his hard dick, and Sarah and Leanne heard him gasp.

"Look at this!" Redhead laughed. "It's so big and hard, it's almost like you weren't a complete sissy doggy pet, Doggie! It's almost like you're a man! But we both know better than that, don't we?"

The man on the bed shivered in humiliation and excitement, and nodded, acknowledging what she said.

Sarah was shivering herself now, heaving to lean against the closet wall to keep from falling forward and out onto the floor of the bedroom. She could hear Leanne almost gasping for air, the warm closeness of her back pressing up against her mother's chest with every breath. Sarah's panties were soaked and she was fighting the urge to plunge her fingers into her skirt in spite of the presence of her daughter with her!

'Of course,' a treasonous part of the woman's mind whispered, 'after what we did the other day...NO!'

SWISH!

The sound of the cane filled the room as it raced through the air, followed by the sound of rattan on the bare skin of a grown man's bottom, and a yelp of pain!

"Oh, Doggie," Redhead said with pretended sympathy, "did that hurt? I'm sorry you made me do this, but you didn't leave me any choice!"

SWISH! WHACK! "OOWW!" SWISH! WHACK! "AHHHEE!"

With each impact of the cane on her ex-husbands already visibly sore bottom, Sarah winced and gasped, watching this young girl whip her ex-husband in front of her was making her so hot she could barely stand it! She remembered being the one wielding the whip on that man, remembered receiving it from him, but she'd never actually watched someone _else_ flog her former mate...and it was the hottest thing she'd seen in ages!

'Who is this kid?' Sarah asked herself with the part of her brain that could still think. 'Damn but she's young!'

The Redhead gave Phillip a good flogging, leaving a grid of bright red marks across his bare behind. Phillip was quietly gasping, tears on his face, though he wasn't quite sobbing. After giving him 10 strokes, Redhead paused, breathing very hard, and walked around and held out the cane, and said, "Kiss it Doggie, show me how grateful you for your discipline!"

Before Sarah and Leanne's eager, shocked eyes, the 47 year old man humbly kissed the instrument that had just brought him pain. Redhead smiled, set the cane down, and ruffled Phillip's thick hair lovingly.

"Good Doggie!" she said. "Would you like to see me naked, Doggie? Is that what you'd like?"

The older man nodded his head, not speaking.

"I think you deserve it, Doggie, for taking your punishment so well!"

Phillip watched in open lust, and his ex-wife and grown daughter watched in a very similar way from their hiding place, as Redhead pulled off her tank top, revealing a large, firm pair of youthful tits, tiny white triangles and the thinnest pale lines reaching from around the nipples marking where her bikini usually rested. She grabbed the waistband of her denim skirt and slowly, teasingly slid it down, and since she was facing the man on the bed, her wiggling bare buns were pointing straight at the two women hiding in the closet!

"Look at that ass," Sarah heard her daughter groan in almost tormented whisper. "Damn! It's perfect!"

It was, Sarah thought. Like her tits, the girl had a pale white triangle marking the obvious location of a bikini across about half her now-bare behind, really obvious against the dark tan that covered the rest of her body. Just looking at those perfect, round, brown and pale buns make Sarah's pussy water, she'd always been attracted to both sexes and seeing Redhead with her ex-husband was making her crazy in many senses! A while of excitement, curiosity, desire, jealousy, and other emotions was awhirl in her brain.

Redhead climbed up on the bed, and Sarah saw her pale white soles, and she realized that even the girl's bare feet were pretty and sexy! The girl got on her knees in front of the older man, spreading her legs, and snapped, "Eat my pussy, Doggy! I want my Doggy to chase my pussy until he catches her!"

Phillip crawled forward, lowered his head, and began to lick the Redhead's crotch eagerly, actually looking a little like an eager oversized dog licking something, and Redhead began to twitch, a smile on her face, and in a few moments she was making a steady noise that was half a giggle, half a groan!

Sarah swallowed, or tried to with a very dry mouth, she knew from experience how good Phillip was at lapping a woman's cunt, and she was sure the Redhead was having a wonderful time, and she felt a sudden surge of jealousy over this young girl, that was _her_ husband! Then Sarah forced herself to remember that they were divorced and that it had been her idea. The urge to strange the Redhead passed, but not Sarah's envy at what she was experiencing!

"Look at them..." Leanne whispered. "I can't believe it, this is so crazy...so hot!"

Redhead grabbed Phillip's hair and yanked him toward her, closing her legs a little to trap his head in place, and urged him, "Yes, yes! Eat my pussy you worthless little dog! Lick it! Put that tongue in there, make me cum, it's all you're good for and I'm ready, yes, do it!"

Phillip made incoherent noises, trapped in place as the younger woman urged him on.

Suddenly the Redhead stretched back, her eyes rolling for a moment, and Sarah knew that her ex-husband had pushed her over the edge. She didn't make any sound, just remained tense, her naked body beautifully displayed, and then she slid back off the man, gasping.

"Good Doggie!" she said with a grin. "That was tolerable, you did good! Almost as good as my boyfriend!"

'Eh?' Sarah thought. 'Isn't Phil her boyfriend?'

"Woof," Phillip said, obviously not about to speak without permission. He looked ridiculous and hot at the same time to Sarah!

"Smart Doggie!" Redhead giggled. "I'll bet you're all turned on too, aren't you?"

Phillip nodded.

"You'd like to get that dick of yours inside me, wouldn't you, Doggie?"

Phillip nodded again, looking eager.

Phillip was still on his hands and knees on the bed. Redhead stretched out beside him lazily, her naked body a work of poetry in motion.

"Tell me, do you think a Doggie should be allowed to put his dick inside a girl like me? Wouldn't that be more than you deserve? Above your station as a mere animal?"

Phillip closed his eyes, and shuddered, and his hard cock jumped. Sarah suddenly suspected that he was sure he wasn't going to get laid, and that he hated it, and was turned on by it at the same time. She grinned, remembering all the times that man and herself had experienced the sweet misery of denial, the satisfying torture of being refused. The thrill of knowing he wanted to come and refusing to let him, the frustration of wanting him to bring her off and having him refuse...

"I just asked you a question, Doggie!"

"Woof!" Phillip shook his head, looking miserable. His cock was still hard.

"Good Doggie!" She ruffled his hair, like she was petting a dog. "You're right, you aren't good enough to fuck me, you're not man enough to ever put that dick in my mouth or my pussy, it wouldn't be right! It's too bad, it's so big and hard, but you just aren't good enough to deserve that!

"But you're been so good, so I'll let you get off, Doggie! Get on your belly, and make yourself cum on th bed! I'll watch!"

"Is Dad really going to-?!" Leanne whispered, and Sarah couldn't decide if she was shocked, outraged, or excited as she added, "Is that little bitch really going to make Daddy do that?!"

Phillip looking pleadingly at the naked girl on the bed, but she just lay there, head supported by an arm on her elbow, one perfect leg folded back, one stretched out. Phillip sighed and got on his belly on his own bed, and began to rub against it, and Sarah realized that the answer to her daughter's question was clearly a yes!

"Oh yeah, Doggie!" Redhead said, giggling. "Come on, fuck your bed, fuck the covers, since you're not good enough for a real girl! Come on the covers like a good Doggie!"

From where they hid, Sarah and Leanne could see the man's bare bottom rising up and down as he thrust against the bed, his dick trapped between his belly and the covers, and then he let out a gasp and it happened, his cum spraying under his body! Redhead giggled and teased him without mercy as he lay in his own cum, blushing and gasping.

"Good Doggie!" Redhead said.

"I don't believe that just happened," Leanne whispered. "Damn."

"Roll over, Doggie!"

Phillip obeyed, revealing a puddle of cum on the sheets and his stomach. The Redhead reached down, ran two fingers into it, and raised them toward her mouth as if about to taste it, then suddenly put her fingers to Phillip's face and ordered him harshly, "Suck my fingers, Doggy! Clean up your mess!"

Before the astonished, excited hidden eyes of his ex-wife and oldest daughter, Phillip Brashey opened his mouth and obeyed, taking her fingers in his mouth and eating his own cum! Sarah gasped, they'd never gone that far in their games!

When her fingers were clean, the Redhead dipped a little more up, and repeated the process, sometime drawing it off Phillip's belly as well, until he'd eaten more-or-less his whole load. Finally, she ordered him to follow her to the shower, and he did, on his hands and knees, a crawling naked middle-aged man-dog trailing after an imperious, nude aristocrat.

When the bedroom was empty, Sarah and Leanne didn't move for a few moments. Then Sarah finally said, in a whisper, "We should go, now!"

"I know," Leanne replied, not moving. Neither did Sarah, for a moment, her head whirling in confusion. Then, finally, with an effort of will, she pushed aside the closet door, and emerged, legs shaking both from her excitement and the fact that they'd been motionless so long, the pins-and-needles sensation of restored circulation filled them and she wobbled a bit, and Leanne seemed no better.

"Shut the closet behind us," Leanne hissed, and Sarah did it, and the two women made their retreat from the apartment, hearing the sound of the shower running as they passed the bathroom and the girl's voice singing, on key at that. Sarah wondered if her ex-husband was in the shower with the girl, or not, but dared not peek to find out.

Mother and daughter managed to walk normally to the elevators, and again as the elevator deposited them at ground level. Their clothes were rumpled, but not bad enough to draw much attention, and they were breathing normally by the time they reached Sarah's car. Nobody nearby would have looked twice at them, other than men noticing two very attractive blondes. Sarah fumbled with the keys and managed to start the engine, and neither woman said a word until they were halfway to Sarah's place.

Then Leanne asked, "Mom...did you know that girl?"

"Never saw her before in my life, Lee."

As Sarah worked her car through a busy intersection, Leanne said, "That was...did you and Daddy ever do anything like that?!"

Sarah looked at Leanne for a moment before returning her eyes to the busy road. She toyed with refusing to answer, is was after all a very personal question, but then she sighed and said, "We did stuff like that...but never that intense!"