She was my daughter, so she was beautiful, but I wouldn't go so far as to admit that she was sexy. Oh no, I wasn't going to make that mistake. I just ...igured that she had some ex-boyfriend in mind whom she wanted to reestablish contact with, and then have his baby. I couldn't have been more wrong.After a fortune in share markets, I was now living my dream - of being a freelance journalist. While other 'colleagues' were out in the thick of the battle, I roamed the less offensive fields of art.. The sex had been great so far, he wondered what the public element might add.It was a hot July weekend. They had been having fun and he brought up the idea of the Club again. She said yes but he had to promise he’d stay near, she didn’t know what to expect. He’d be happy to oblige.On the drive in Callie asked questions and he was happy to answer as well as tell her that if she didn’t feel comfortable at any point they could leave. She was excited, it was going to be fun! She started feeling. .drop those shorts and bend over that bar...' there was an iron bar that the boats were tied too. I turned and stepped out of my shorts and picked them up and laid them on an old can. The guy spit on his fingers and massaged my bung hole, I felt the head of his rock hard penis as he slid it up and down spreading his spit. He pressed against my puckering bung hole and I felt my non virgin anal sphincter muscle ring begin to open. Gasping quickly for air I felt his penile head pop into my anal. "Jesus, honey, I don't know what to do. Let me think," I asked.And think I did and I came up with what I thought might be a plan. Since Alex had come into the picture I had started frequenting a local adult theater on Saturdays or Sundays, or when Ann was busy elsewhere or out of town on business. I had seen couples in there a few times and watched them play and sometimes attract a guy into the party."Honey, I have an idea that might fill the void left by your friend," I began one night after.