During the game, all three of them watched Lori constantly. Lori knew they had their eyes on her, and she did her best, twirling to make her skirt fly high, flashing her smooth, slender thighs, her ass, cupped in her tight panties, writhing. She pranced and danced all for the Henderson family, and they knew it.
During the last half of the game, Lori came up the bleachers and scooted in beside them, close to Rob. Her desirable young body seemed to vibrate with her excitement. She pressed her warm thigh against Rob’s, placing a hand on his thigh as she leaned over to talk to Sandy.
“How about a ride after the game?” Lori asked. “My parents can’t pick me up.”
Sandy noticed the girl’s fingers were very close to Rob’s cock, and she smiled, her eyes flashing wickedly toward Lori. “Of course,” she replied.
They waited in the car after the game for Lori. Sandy sat close to her husband, leaning against him with her hand resting on his cock. Joey was in the back seat or else Sandy would have sucked Rob off again with those crowds milling about. When Lori arrived at the car, she still had her costume on, looking very pretty. She crawled into the back seat with Joey, poking him in the ribs playfully.
Just before Lori arrived, Sandy had asked Rob to take her and Joey home, then to take Lori home. He agreed, quite quickly, Sandy noted. As they drove, Sandy could hear her son gasp now and then, and she knew Lori was making her move on Joey.
In the back seat, Lori was teasing Joey. She had placed her hand between his thighs quickly, almost as soon as the car started moving. She caressed his cock and balls, kissing warmly at his cheek. Joey, in his intense desire for Lori, gave her all the assistance she needed. He even rubbed her creamy thighs, his cock throbbing hard against her palm. He felt he would come if she kept squeezing his cock and balls, and when he finally cupped her tightly-clad cunt, he felt like the bravest man in the world.
After Rob had dropped his wife and son off, he drove Lori home. Lori, of course, had scrambled into the front seat with Rob. Sandy knew the girl would make sure Rob understood she was not only available but more than eager.
She and her son entered the house, and immediately began to grope each other.
“How long before Dad comes back, Mother?” he asked, one hand on her ass, the other shoved between her thighs. “I’ve got a real hard on right now!”
Sandy squeezed her son’s cock. “You sure as hell do, baby,” she murmured. “We’ve got at least an hour, I’m sure. Come on, quick!”
They ran to his room, and once there, clothing was removed swiftly. Sandy sat on Joey’s bed, spreading her knees wide, arching her hairy cunt upwards, fingering her tits as Joey finished undressing. His cock stuck out in hardness, his hairless balls swinging.
“Put it in, darling!” Sandy whimpered. “Oh, hurry up and stick that beautiful cock in my cunt! I’m burning up, Joey! Oh, God… fuck me! Fuck the piss out of Mother, Joey! Fuck it! Ohhhh, fuck my hot cunt!”
Joey moved between his mother’s spreading thighs, and brushed the smoothly swollen head of his cock up and down the pulsating lips of her pussy. He was dripping, and he smeared the juice about his mother’s tingling, rigid clit, making her groan with delight.
“Inside!” she squealed, arching her hips up and drawing her son’s prick into her pussy. “Oooooo, yes! That’s where I want it, Joey! Right up my hairy pussy! Now, baby, fuck the piss out of my cunt!”
Joey, gripping his mother’s hips, staring down at his cock as his prick thrust deep into her. Her curly, dark cunt hairs surrounded his cock and balls when he was fully inside her pussy. He felt his mother’s cunt working on his cock, squeezing his prick.
“Pump your ass, Joey!” she shouted at him. “Pump your fucking ass! Fuck my cunt… fuck me, darling!”
“Yes, Mother!” he grunted, stabbing his cock in and out, his fingers digging into her hips. “I’m gonna fuck your cunt! I’m gonna fuck your hot, wet, hairy cunt good!”
“That’s it, darling! You do that!” Sandy growled, holding her upper body up by her elbows, trying to see his cock as he fucked her. All she could see was her thick pussy hairs and the very base of his cock. “Ohhh, baby, your cock feels so fucking good… up my cunt! Fuck me, Joey! Fuck your mother’s hot cunt! Fuck it… fuck it! Ohhh, baby, fuck the piss out of your mother’s hairy, wet, oh-so-hot pussy!”
Joey banged back and forth, watching his cock fuck in and out of his mother’s cunt. The way her pink, slippery pussy lips clung to him, the way she made her cunt go so tight, thrilled him.
His balls slapped against the cheeks of her uplifted ass, and Sandy writhed and wiggled them for him. “Do you like it, darling?” she murmured hotly. “Do you like the way I wiggle my ass?”
“Wiggle it some more, Mother!” he grunted, his eyes huge.
Sandy wiggled her ass from side to side, then made tight, jerking circles. Joey was so amazed, so pleased, he was standing still, not thrusting now. He watched his mother as she banged her cunt back and forth, up and down, then side to side. And, somehow, while she was doing this, her pussy seemed to squeeze his cock, so hard that he felt as if the flesh of his prick was being seared by her heat.
“Don’t just stand there watching, Joey!” Sandy cried. “Fuck me! Fuck me, baby! Ohhh, your cock will have my cunt coming very soon! Oh, make me come, Joey! Make Mother’s hot cunt come! Ohhh, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!”
Joey began to fuck her cunt again, still gripping her thighs. Almost immediately, Sandy began to come.
“Oooo, yes, yes!” she shouted. “I’m coming, Joey! Feel my cunt coming, baby! Faster, harder! Fuck my cunt harder, darling! I’m coming! Oh, God, am I coming!”
Joey felt his mother’s pussy flexing tightly on his prick his balls drawing up. He knew he would be squirting his come juice into her convulsing pussy any second now. But before he came off, Sandy suddenly jerked free of his plunging cock.
“Don’t, Mother!” he shouted with disappointment. “I was just ready to come! Let me put my cock back in you, Mother!”
“Get on the bed, Joey,” she urged in a still-hot voice. “Get on the bed! Hurry!”
Gripping his prick tightly in his fist, Joey jumped onto the bed. Sandy shoved him onto his back and with his prick standing in the air, throbbing so sweetly, she swiftly leaned over and began to suck on his prick greedily. Joey grunted loudly as her hot, wet lips engulfed his cock.
“Suck it, Mother!” he urged, arching his hips up, trying to shove every inch of his throbbing prick into his mother’s devouring mouth. “Suck my cock! Ooooo, Mother, Mother! I feel like coming now! Suck my cock, Mother! Ohhh, you’ll make me come! I’m about to come, Mother!”
Sandy sucked every inch of his cock into her hot mouth, her nose pressing against his hairless balls. She was so excited that she threw one leg over his face, and Joey found himself staring up at his mother’s hairy cunt, a thigh on each side of his face. He grabbed her round, smooth ass cheeks in his hands, his fingers between her crack, pressing at the tight pucker of her asshole. Sandy lowered her cunt to her son’s face and whimpered in pleasure as his tongue darted up her cunt. She writhed her pussy against Joey’s mouth as she sucked on his cock, her own hands filled with the small cheeks of his ass, holding tightly as her lips sucked up and down his throbbing cock. Joey licked and tonguefucked his mother’s pussy furiously, trying to shove balls and all into her hungry mouth.
They were so involved in eating each other out that they were totally unaware that Rob had come home and was now standing in the doorway, looking at them.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Rob gazed at his wife’s naked ass, at the way his son was tonguefucking Sandy’s hairy cunt. From his position, he could see his wife sucking on Joey’s cock with her tight, greedy lips. He could see it all, even the pucker of her asshole that his son was rubbing.
When he saw what they were doing, his initial feeling was of disgust, but the feeling was slight and it fled swiftly, and he was amazed to find his cock getting hard inside his pants. He found
what he was seeing exciting, very exciting. Seeing Sandy and their son was extremely stimulating to him. His prick began to bulge out inside his pants as he looked at his wife and son. The sounds they made, the grunts and sighs of ecstasy, sent further excitement running through him.
Sandy lifted her mouth off Joey’s cock. “Eat my cunt, Joey!” Rob heard her say. “Ohhh, baby, eat your mother’s hot cunt! Tongue it, Joey! Tonguefuck my pussy! Ohhh, baby, I’m going to suck your sweet cock off and make you squirt that delicious come juice right down my fucking, cocksucking throat! Eat my pussy, Joey! Ohhh, you sweet, darling little cunt licker! Suck my pussy… lick my cunt… eat Mother’s pussy!” And she stuffed her eager mouth with her son’s cock again, her naked ass pumping up and down, smearing her hairy pussy against Joey’s hungry mouth.
Rob’s cock was throbbing painfully inside his pants. He pressed a hand against his hard on, holding back a grunt of pleasure. He saw his son thrusting his hips up and down, driving his cock faster and faster into Sandy’s mouth. He watched their naked bodies shiver and shake, and his balls became very tight. He felt an urgent desire to haul his cock free, dart into the room, and plunge his hard prick right up his wife’s spasming asshole.
The one thing that held him back was his inhibitions. Although they had been crumbling lately, they were still there.
As he stood there, he heard his wife groan loudly, her mouth still stuffed with Joey’s cock. He saw her asshole tighten, then her naked ass trembled. He watched as Sandy slammed her hairy pussy up and down against Joey’s face, hard, and he could see his son licking furiously at his mother’s hairlined cunt. Rob knew his wife was coming then.
Joey was grunting against his mother’s pussy, thrusting his cock up and down into her sucking, greedy mouth, his naked little body shaking violently. Rob saw his wife’s lips holding Joey’s cock tightly as his prick slid back and forth, then Sandy whimpered.
Rob saw his son arch upwards, his cock deep inside Sandy’s mouth, and knew his son was spurting come juice down his mother’s throat.
Sandy, with the first splash of her son’s come juice, squealed hotly and sucked furiously, her tongue in a frenzy to lick at his piss hole. Tasting her son’s thick come juice squirting into her hungry mouth caused Sandy to come again. Her cunt flexed on her son’s tongue, then convulsed wildly. She squirmed her hairy pussy into his open mouth, her naked, round ass cheeks shivering.
As the last spurt of his come juice splattered into his mother’s mouth, Joey’s eyes opened… and he found himself staring at his father.
“Oh, shit!” he yelped, shoving at his mother’s hips. “Get off, Mother! Get off!” Sandy clung to his cock, not wanting to let go.
But Joey jerked, and his prick popped from her tight lips. “Ohhh, Joey, don’t…”
But it was too late. He shoved his mother aside, toward the wall. She lay there, one long leg straight, the other bent at the knee, her hairy cunt fully revealed. She stared at her husband as he stood there.
Rob turned and went to the master bedroom.
“Oh, shit!” Joey said again. “We’re in for it now, Mother!”
Sandy crawled from his bed. “Let me handle it, Joey,” she said, gathering up her clothing. “I’ll take care of everything, don’t worry.”
But he was worried, watching his mother’s naked ass as she left the room, her clothing balled up in one arm.
Sandy went to the bedroom, tossing her clothing to the floor. Rob was not in bed, and she heard the shower going. She slipped into the bathroom, visibility blurred because of the steam. She could make out her husband’s body through the glass shower door. She opened the door and stepped into the shower with him.
Rob looked at her and she looked at him, the water cascading over their naked bodies. Then Sandy wrapped her arms about his waist and pulled her husband close. When she lifted her lips to his, he leaned down and kissed her. Sandy knew everything was all right when Rob’s hands came down her back and clutched at the cheeks of her round ass.
When their lips pulled apart, she felt his cock pressing at her stomach, throbbing. Sliding a hand between their bodies, Sandy began to stroke his prick. “Are you terribly angry, darling?” she whispered, tightening her fist on his hard prick. “Are you really mad about what I did?”
Rob didn’t reply, but his hands dug harder into the cheeks of her ass. Sandy writhed, and when Rob lifted her, she curled her legs about his waist. Holding his shoulder with one hand, she reached behind her ass and brought the head of his cock to her still-burning, bubbling cunt.
“Fuck me, Rob,” she whispered against his ear. “Fuck me now!”
He pressed her against the wall of the shower door, holding her up by her ass. His cock slithered into her wet, slippery cunt, and began to fuck her. Sandy clung to him tightly, unable to move with him.
“Oooo, fuck it, darling!” Sandy whimpered hotly, nibbling at his ear. “Fuck that cunt, Rob! Ohhh, I love it so very much! God, what a cock you have, darling! It stretches my cunt so nicely, really fills my pussy up! Fuck me, Rob, fuck the piss out of my cunt!”
Rob didn’t say anything, but fucked his cock in and out of his wife’s pussy powerfully, grunting. He could feel Sandy’s cunt flexing around his throbbing prick, and it was not long before he gushed thick come juice up her receptive pussy. Again Sandy came, squealing in ecstasy, squirming as best she could on his stabbing, gushing cock.
After their fuck was over, he held her for a long time, breathing hard. Finally Sandy lowered her legs, trembling from the glow of pleasure that rumbled through her body.
“We better dry off,” he said after a moment. Sandy took a large, soft towel and began to dry his body as he stood before her. She knelt to dry his legs, and his cock and balls dangled near her face. Sandy could not resist the impulse to shove her face into them, caressing her mouth and cheeks and chin on the hairy balls.
Opening her mouth, she sucked his cock inside. She mouthed him for a moment, then released his prick and went to his hairy balls. She licked at them, soft murmurs of delight bubbling from her throat. She turned her husband gently, and began to lick and kiss at the cheeks of his muscular ass. She enjoyed the way her husband trembled beneath her hot lips and tongue. As she fluttered her tongue about the crack of his ass, she reached through his thighs and jacked slowly on his swelling cock. Sandy fluttered her tongue into the crack of his ass, probing for the tightness of his asshole with the tip of her tongue. When she brushed her tongue about his asshole, Rob gave a soft yelp. Sandy knew it was a yelp of pleasure because he bent over slightly, and her tongue lapped up and down his tight asshole.
The desire to jack his cock off and lick at his asshole while he squirted come juice was strong in her. But Rob began to pull from her mouth. “No,” she whimpered, trying to keep her tongue between the crack of his ass.
But Rob pulled away from her mouth, gently. He turned and looked down at his wife, his hands on her shoulders. For a moment he just looked down into her burning eyes, then he lifted her to her feet.
“Sandy, how long have you and Joey been doing this?” he asked.
Sandy searched her husband’s face, trying to read his expression. There was nothing there that she could see, neither pleasure nor shame nor disgust.
“Long enough,” she said.
Again he just looked at her, then finally took her hand and led her from the bathroom. They got onto the bed, lying side by side. Sandy was almost afraid to say anything to him.
“You know,” Rob began, “what happened tonight, don’t you, Sandy?”
“I think so, Rob.”
“I… fucked Lori,” he confessed.
“I thought you might.”
“Does it surprise you?”
“No, not at all, Rob.”
“Perhaps it might surprise you to know that I enjoyed fucking her, Sandy.”
She turned and looked at her husband. “I was hoping you would, darling.”
“Damn it, Sandy,” he snapped, but there was no a
nger in his voice. “I mean I really enjoyed it!”
“Nice and tight, was she?” Sandy asked, amused.
“Damn it, she was!”
“Is Lori a good fuck, Rob?”
“As good as you are, Sandy,” he said, and grinned at her. “Young, tight, and so damned hot for cock!”
“Would you like to fuck her again, darling?”
“Damn right!”
“Would you like her to suck your cock off?”
“Damn right!”
Sandy giggled and twisted about until she was tight against him. She threw an arm over his chest and hugged him tightly. “That was good, fucking in the shower,” she said. “You’re getting better, Rob. You’re not as hesitant about fucking all over the place. I like this change in you.”
“I sort of like it, too,” he replied, fondling one of her swelling tits. “I’m sort of surprised about you and Joey, though.”
“You know what a hot ass I am,” she said, kissing at his armpit. “It’s hard for me to keep my hands off a hard cock.”
“But our son?”
“I love it!” Sandy said, reaching down for his prick. “I don’t suppose you could understand that, but I love having Joey fuck me. Oh, Rob! I love to suck his cock off!”
“I think I can understand your desire to suck a cock,” he said, caressing her tit. “I’ve found a great deal of enjoyment, lately, in the things we’ve become involved in. I don’t feel ashamed, not of us, nor of you fucking our son.”
Elation flooded Sandy’s naked body. She mewled with delight and rubbed her cunt about his hip, her hand pumping on his hardening prick. She pressed her lips close to his ear, running her tongue over his ear. “Rob,” she whispered in a hesitant voice. “Do you mean what you’re saying?”
“Of course I mean it.”
“About your enjoyment, I’m talking about?”
“I mean every word, Sandy.”
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