Uncovering Repressed Desires

The continued series set in 1998 - This is late July.

Mel spent a time with Mr. Donnovan, flirting with the thought of he being the Father of their next child. Yes, Donnie was leaning towards the idea of having another man impregnate his wife.

She negotiated an exchange for being a segregate they get a million dollar home, five year contracts with Donnovan Real Estate Holdings, LLC..

Walter painted a picture of being a part of the family, not taking the baby/child away and in the moment, where Donnie had developed a relationship in previous months, and now Mel, it seemed like "normal" ask.

His daughter Taylor enters the picture and may have more of a role in forming their new "family" than anyone could imagine.

They were all getting ready for Europe and the BDSM Festival they were creating near Amsterdam. James and Angela met with Mistress FunTashia for a final walkthrough.

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(Mel's POV)Ten days before Europe trip - At home hoping our neighbors walk in while finishing a discussion about partnering with Walter.

"Can you stand it that there will be other men in my life?"

"Can you do the same with me, and other women...men?"

"IS Walter's nanny good enough for Miles, and others?"

"Others coming from others is okay?"

"I'm saying 'Yes'" I said.

"And I'm saying 'Yes'" Donnie, my husband agreed.

He swept me off my feet we were both naked talking, Donnie's aggressive nature kicked in, a bonus since meeting Mr. Donnovan (Walter), his timid, properness all but gone.

"Ohhh..." I moaned, his hand under my arse, pushing against my labia while hoisting me to the couch, tossing me onto it.

Miles was sound asleep.

Bouncing onto the mattress in our my hair splayed everywhere, I peeled it back to see him undoing his shorts, cock out, they sliding down his legs. I moved my hands hurriedly to my shorts, slipping them off and he climbed on top.

"Mmmm, I missed your cock."

"You always have access," Donnie said pushing inside.

"Ohhh..Baby...Ohhh..." it slipped in deep, my eyes closed and then opened.

My head was on the arm of the couch, there was suddenly a shadow at our back door. We had just gotten home and had hammered out the final details on our arrangement with Walter Donnovan when our closest swapping buddy was pearing in at us as we had hoped might happen.

"Jerry! OHHH! JERRY! Come in!" I shouted, seeing it was our neighbor, my appetite for cock at an all time high, more than when I was in college.

"Oh Shit, I can leave..." he said opening the door and peaking in at Donnie entering me, my head and eyes looking back at him in the entry of our kitchen.

"No, dude, fill her mouth," Donnie said. "We were staging this hoping..."

I heard the door shut, Donnie and I moved my head higher, Jerry moved the end table and was looking down at me smiling, undoing his shorts and letting the drop.

"I came over needing some ground beef, but this will be a nice appetizer to dinner."

Smiling he pulled his cock hardening out, watching Donnie thrust inside of me.

"Ohhh..Baby...Oh...OHgmft!"Jerry was quickly erect and pushing his cock inside my mouth.

I pushed Jerry back, moved Donnie off me and turned around.

Donnie entered me from behind, and I took Jerry's cock back inside my mouth.

"OHgmft!"

I adapted fast, Donnie pumping my pussy sending shockwaves through my body, I focused on Jerry's cock, his shorts on the floor, my eyes looked up watching him peel off his t-shirt while pushing deeper into my throat.

"OHgmft! OHgmft!"

Jerry's eyes bugged at my ability to swallow him fast, he had no idea of the amount of cock I have had buried in my throat the last two weeks.

"OHgmft!"

"Fuck Mel, I'm going to cum!!!" Donnie exclaimed, announcing his early payload, pushing inside and I felt two days of build up after a marathon weekend of fucking.

"OHgmft!"

I pulled off the Jerry's cock, looking up at him before standing, turning my arse to him. I wiggled it around smiling, looking over my shoulders

"Sloppy seconds?" I said while he put his hands around me, cupping my breasts.

"Mmmm, yes Sweetheart," Jerry said, pulling my hips to him, entering me and he began to pound my wet, swollen lips.

"OHH DADDY!"

"That's right, take my seed...ohhh" Jerry moaned, remembering I once teased HIM about impregnating me. At this time I had no concern, that was part of our deal with Walter.

"Give it to me harder!" I yelled.

Our hips met with a flesh on flesh sound. Donnie slinked into one of the chairs, putting his shorts and boxers back on.

"OHH YES!" I said feeling the orgasm build and begin to cascade through me. "HARDER JERRY!"

I thrust forward sending us to the floor, not leaving my body, pushing against my hips again and again.

"FILL MEEEE!"

I felt his warm rush, thrusting deep, holding it there, covering my body, his body quaked.

"We're moving at the end of the summer," I said, turning to see his face change from post orgasmic to a frown, his cock still buried in my cunt.

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(Third Person POV)

"You've tried this once, Sir." James said to Mr. Donnovan on the phone, having landed and started the final preparations for the festival.

"James, you're not Donnie and Mel's not your wife," Walter said. "They are different animals."

"Indeed."

"One last dinner test before they fly out," Mr. Donnovan said. "I didn't have this idea before we...."

"Understood Sir. Didn't mean to cut you off but there are kids near the phone."

"Smart move James, I'll fill you in afterwards."

Mr. Donnovan hung up, put the phone in the receiver and sat in his den sipping bourbon. He had one more phone call to make, the true test and one he had been putting off.

"Hello?"

"Taylor, it's your Father."

"Yeah, we spoke this morning, I'm stopping by the office tomorrow. What is it Midnight?"

"I couldn't sleep."

"What is it now Daddy, you only call me late if there's something."

"It's kind of a something."

"It's not about Mom, I hope."

"No...no...I haven't spoken to her..."

"In over a year she tells me."

"Correct. If I had something to speak to her about I would."

"Why don't you ever call her or even Clifton?"

"Your Brother?? He's to busy spending my money."

"No Daddy, he has his own money."

"Okay, living at my hotels and houses."

"What are you calling me about?"

"If I told you I've found a couple to..."

"Oh SHIT! Not your hybrid family idea again!!"

"Wait, wait...It's not like James and Angela or Marcy and Franklin..."

"Daddy, I've told you over and over humans don't work that way."

"Your sociology degree, I know, that's why I lean on you so much. They're perfect, they have reduced societal boundaries."

"So did James and Angela..."

"You're going to meet them tomorrow and I need you to..."

"Not the slutty daughter act...Daddy I'm seeing someone."

"Some ONE?"

"Well, there's one I prefer over others. Are you interested in the baby still?"

"Of course, it's central to my beliefs."

"You're such a product of the 60s, it's a very communal hypothesis."

"No...no...there's structure involved. Just brush up on your questions so you get good data points. We learned a lot from James and Angela."

"I love them by they way, Daddy."

"You'll see them in Europe."

"At your leather convention, who says I'm going?"

"You can stay on the fringes, it's not all intense. bring your "someone" so I can meet them."

"Not on your life, not yet. See you in the morning. Love you."

"Love you too."

*******

(Donnie's POV)

"Oh God! RUTHIE!" I heard Mel call out, my balls were slapping our neighbor wife's cunt I was fucking her so hard. We sent Jerry home to watch his kids and had Ruthie in our bedroom.

It was a goodbye fuck of sorts, her face was in between Mel's legs, and after Jerry got sucked and fucked Mel, we all had dinner together and sent Jerry on his way.

"Mmftt...Ohhh...Donnie...shit...YES! YES!"

Ruthie pulled off of Mel, pushing back against my cock, getting an orgasm, her third, Mel finger banging her for her first as she swallowed my cock and her second came when I was on top of her.

"Your ARSE is SOOO FINE! OHHH!" I moaned into her ear covering her body with mine, her head down now, my wife pleasuring herself while watching.

This was our new normal, sex ruled our relationships, the last two months crazy with bodies rubbing and sucking genitals.

"Ohhh YES!" Mel exclaimed, burying her fingers deep, Ruthie moving to suck her sweet orgasmic juices.

I pushed forward, let loose of my third orgasm of the night, and collapsed on Ruthie's back, her mouth on my wife's snatch.

We untangled after about 10 good minutes of petting and stroking.

"We'll invite you two out," Mel said kissing Ruthie. "We'll have a pool for the kids and people to help watch them."

"Did you win the lottery or something?" Ruthie asked, her hand juggling my limp cock and balls.

"Something like that," I said kissing her forehead. "We'll explain it all. We are leaving on a Europe vacation and business and can you guys let the realtor in for pictures."

"We can...this place will sell fast, nice starter home," Ruthie said. "We're actually looking to build in the spring next year at the new development."

"See! You were leaving us anyway," Mel shouted, jumped on Ruthie, pinning her down and kissing her deep."

"I've got to get going it's near Midnight," Ruthie said. "Jerry will want to bang me after I tell him what we did."

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I drove to DSM after all the action with the neighbors and slipped into bed with Walter. He didn't move, always a sound sleeper.

Mel protested some, saying it was too late to drive, but I let her know Walter was particular on certain rules and that they needed to be followed.

"What if I replace you in his bed?" Mel quipped.

"You will the moment we get back from Europe."

"You're still good with this arrangement?

"I am."

I arrived just ahead of Walter's alarm, which went off at 5 a.m. and we headed to the gym. We rarely talked until our workouts were done, but this morning after a couple sets, he at me down on the bench.

"My daughter's in town and I want you and Mel to meet her." He said, holding my forearm. "She's been through a lot in her life, sweet girl Taylor, doesn't conform to society's expectations."

"Like we do?"

"Touché'. I'll arrange to have Mel out here for a meeting and dinner," Walter said. "We'll have someone watching Miles of course."

We showered separately and he went into work earlier than usual, sending the driver back for me. I called Mel and she had heard from his secretary already AND the realtor stopped by at 8 a.m. sharp with paperwork that she'd bring for me to sign.

It was all happening.

I got to work, called James and we worked through last minute ticketing, passes, and gate supervision. The map of the festival layout was perfect, a mix of indoor and outdoor experiences, vendors, break out sessions. There was the hotel near the grounds and the different homes we rented for ourselves and our top workers.

"We have over 2000 people registered and more coming each day."

"We need to reach out to surrounding towns for overflow hotels," I said. "I have Ashlyn making those calls."

"Is she your primary number two?" James asked me.

"I don't deal in labels James."

"Come on, everyone ranks and contextualizes their relationships."

"I don't and I won't"

"How many people are your screwing right now Donnie?"

"Shit, I've never tallied going back to May, quite a few, before that just one."

"That's fucking wild, and to think you hadn't been with a bloke before."

"I had it all in me all along, just needed you and the internet to lure me out of my heterosexual trap."

I didn't tell him I was meeting Taylor, Walter's daughter, if I had learned anything was not to talk too much about Walter's personal life with James. He was a touch jealous of my position and situation replacing him in America. Perhaps things would evolve after the festival.

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(Mel's POV)

Ruthie actually saw me get into the SUV with my own driver, tipping her hat to me and Miles before we sped away for DMS. I got the call in the morning and mid-day, we were whisked away at the whim of Walter Donnovan.

"Miles, do you want a baby brother or sister?" I said, his words were coming, but didn't understand a lot.

"Da..." Miles randomly said.

"A new one, yes." saying the foretelling joke to myself.

That phrase didn't hit wrong. We were creating opportunities for my son, knowing any offspring we had together Walter would never separate child from Mother. II was willing to put up with all that went along with the arrangement, and I was sure Donnie would to, he was in on Walter more than I was physically.

I knew child development through my training as an elementary teacher that as humans, especially small ones, we conform to our environment. Even Donnie and I in this short time were enlightened together, expanding into our true nature as sexual-social beings. We erased the boundaries society had drawn up for us in a loving, though perverse, way.

I finished doing my hair and added a little make-up. I put a short sun dress on, light blue with earrings and a choker (I thought it was appropriate with our recent ownership play in the bedroom). My breasts were supported nicely with my newest bra, and the dress hit perfect for cleavage and flow down my hips.

I handed Miles to Lucinda at the house and we headed to our "meeting". I drifted to the weekend and to last night, counting the time with Lyn and Tessa I had taken almost 10 new cocks, the golf course maintenance shed my new favorite group experience. Walter's stood out as the most memorable, though I was pleased I could still get off to Jerry and Donnie's last night.

I walked into the office, my panties a little wet from my day dreaming, up to Walter's office. His secretary let me in and upon opening the door my mouth dropped at the beautiful woman half-sitting on Walter's desk.

"Oh HI! You must be Melanie!" The vibrant voice said, my mouth agape staring at the tall, dark skinned woman. "I'm Taylor Donnovan...Walter's daughter."

"Hi, yes Melanie..um...Mel if you'd like."

"I like how Melanie rolls of the tongue if you don't mind," she said approaching me, extending a hand to shake, then pulling me in for a brief hug.

Her hair had sheen like I'd never seen, jet black, her color and features said her mother was Indian (from India), she wore a knee high skirt, white shirt and power woman's suit coat that was tailored to hug her body. There were ample breasts pushing up into the neckline, skinny waist and long dark legs.

"Melanie, I see you've met my daughter," Walter said rolling into the office with several folders and a dossier. Donnie was close behind.

"This must be your husband," Taylor moved swiftly away from me to Donnie, shaking his hand and pulling him in for a hug as well. "Daddy says you two mean the world to him."

I looked at Donnie, he looked at me, not sure where to go with that statement.

"He's a great boss," Donnie said. "Have entrusted us with a lot."

"Come on now, I hear he's more than that," Taylor pranced over to the sitting area, moved to the wet bar. "Sit, let's talk. I hear you're a bourbon drinker like my Father."

I looked at Walter who was smiling, watching his daughter interact with us.

"I'll take water," I said.

"Melanie, we'll have none of that," Taylor said getting a fourth glass mixing a gin and tonic, obviously having done her homework on me. I couldn't stop staring at Taylor's long legs running up into her skirt, the cut showing off a rounded arse, to perfect hips. Her dark lips were entrancing and full breasts just inviting you to crawl into and spend some time.

She took the boys their drinks and handed me mine, leaning forward giving me a look into her chest.

"Taylor, dare I say you're about my age?" I found myself being assertive, holding her eye contact before she turned and sat down on the loveseat by Donnie.

"I turn 27 in a couple months,"

"September birthday, so you graduated in 1983?"

"1984. Daddy held me back despite my pleas."

Taylor talked about growing up in the "Wild West of Des Moines Real Estate", Walter being gone all the time making deals everywhere and her mother raising her and her brother Clifton, who was 29 and living in Italy.

"I was a spoiled brat."

"Was?" Walter chimed in getting a death stare from Taylor, who then turned to Donnie.

"Daddy says you're living with him now," she put her hand on his briefly, then turned to me. "And you're moving to the area as well?"

"Yes," Donnie said, looking Taylor up and down, seeing the beauty that I had seen, not phased in anyway that she was being so forward. "We connected...."

"A couple months ago, yes James has filled me in on your relationship and now your wife's with Daddy. I'm totally up to speed, and I believe you have a fair deal to complete once back from your trip."

Donnie looked at me, then Walter, back at who Taylor glanced my way, went back to was sipping her drink looking at my husband hungrily. Her eyes studied my husband who studied her before looking over at Walter for guidance.

Walter sat stoic, this was his daughter's set up and inquiry, I looked at Walter who was intently watching Taylor and Donnie.

"May I?" Taylor turned to me, setting her glass down, resting a hand on this thigh, telling me more with two words than a co-ed on campus could with several pick-up lines.

"By all means, be my guest."

She took Donnie's drink away, stood up and straddle his legs, lowering into his lap, at the same time putting her hands on his face, kissing him gently at first, then pressing into his lips and body, hands sliding down to his chest.

Donnie's hands predictably went to her chest, unbuttoning her blouse, peeling it and the suite coat back letting it slip to the floor. I found this hot, especially in front of her father, though I had figured from the jump there had to be something lurid in their past.

"Mmmpft..." her kiss broke and she reached down, Donnie's hands still on her large breasts, peeling off the bra, she smiled, turning to me, standing now. "Come here lovely."

Taylor shimmed her panties down and Donnie quickly undid his pants and let his erection come through his boxers. Hiking up her skirt she pressed back on his cock, he slipped inside her wet pussy while our lips met in a hard kiss.

"Ohhmpt..." She moaned pushing Donnie inside her, kissing me, my hands were on her breasts, fingers rolling the dark nipples with bumps in the middle that got harder under my touch. "Ohhh Donnie YES! OHH!!!"

She climaxed faster on his cock that I do on Walters, my mouth going to her nipples, Donnie lifting his hips, pushing his cock deeper, she started to bounce and wiggle.

"OHHH...." Taylor moaned at the suction from my lips, pulling me our lips smashing and our tongued rolling. Her hands found and undid the top buttons on the front of my dress and gently pulled my it over my head.

She shot forward pinning me to the floor, Donnies cock glistening with her juices, it bobbing in the air while she scrambled forward. She was on top of me, Donnie's mouth agape as Taylor pulled my panties off.

"Gawdddd!" I moaned her mouth finding my shaven pussy.

My eyes opened while I felt Donnie push into her again, getting to the floor, his cock ramming into her from behind wanting to get off.

"Donnie, oh..." Taylor moaned, lifting from my wetness for a moment.

We were a moving trio of bodies joined by cock and tongueOn the floor, one body in front of the patriarch of a family. This "order" of things was bizarre, but as I orgasmed into his daughter's mouth AND my husband lunged forward cumming hard, I wanted nothing more than this forever.