Trish felt the hot cock slide out of her ass with an obscene popping sound, then she felt it buried in the folds of her pussy to lie against her sweaty belly. She hugged Paul to her and ground her hips against him as he gasped for breath and his prick erupted to spew the hot globe of sticky white sperm between their grinding bodies. Trish felt the first spurt as it splashed against her belly and she, too, spasmed as his throbbing prick rubbed against her tortured clit.
“Ohhhhh…“ she moaned, “God, yes. shoot it all over me… Come all over my body! Fuck me, daddy! FUCK ME!”
Paul’s prick jerked time and time again. As the aim spurted between their lewdly grinding bellies, he gasped for breath as the girl in has arms stiffened and her legs locked tightly around his waist.
Trish fought for breath as she felt his prick twitch and jerk a last time. Then she became aware of the sticky cum running down her body, matting in her pussy hairs and the hair of Paul’s stomach. She shuddered as her own orgasms passed and was reluctant to let him go. She found his mouth with hers, and as they kissed, she told him, “You… you are the moot complete man I’ve ever known!”
Paul drew in breath and kissed the tip of her nose as he replied, “Tell me that in ten years, young lady, and I’ll feel as though I’ve accomplished something!”
They both laughed lightly and Paul released his hold on her and allowed her to slide back on the bed. He lay beside her and rubbed in the sticky cum that covered her belly: Finally, he raised up on one elbow and glanced at the clock.
“Oh oh-we’re on overtime. I told my secretary we’d be back in two hours. I’m late!”
Trish raised up and followed his gaze. She laughed lightly and pulled him down to her. “That’s nothing. I’m not only going to miss my chemistry class and the test-but I’m going to miss biology as well!”
Paul laughed with her. “Suppose your teacher would consider this a field trip?”
She found his mouth with hers and whispered, “Fuck my teacher. If we can shower: I’d like to feel that beautiful prick of yours in my cunt!”
Paul sighed. “Hey, I’m not a schoolboy, you know. I’m middle-aged-or hadn’t you noticed?”
Trish stroked his prick gently and felt him wince. “No-as a matter of fact, I hadn’t noticed at all!”
And they both laughed.
Tim had listened to Craig’s nearly unbelievable story about his mom sucking his prick and him coming in her mouth, then her actually taking him to bed and letting him fuck her. But knowing Craig as he did, he was inclined to believe him. Then Craig had listened patiently as Tim related his own sexual adventure with his sister the night before in the basement-playroom of their home.
“And she wants to know if she can watch some of the movies with us Saturday night.”
“Wow!” Craig exclaimed. “That would be neat!” Then, he furrowed bin brow and added, “That is, if Mom will let me take them out. I asked her about them this morning and she said we could watch them together. I wouldn’t want to make her sore…“ He blushed a bit and averted his eyes. “And… and I promised her I wouldn’t tell anyone about what we did… He looked apprehensively at his, friend. “You won’t tell, will you, Tim?”
Tim looked at him for a long minute, then smiled. “No-but I’ve got an idea how we can all look at the pictures. You, me, your mom and Judy, too. Do you trust me, Craig?”
Craig didn’t know. He had promised, but if Tim felt it was safe to try to work something out… “I don’tknow… I really don’t.”
“Just trust me. I won’t get us in any trouble, Craig. I promise…“ Tim smiled knowingly, the thought of seeing Craig’s beautiful mother naked foremost in his mind. “And if things work out… you are gonna love it!”
Valerie lay back in the deep tub and soaked her aching limbs. She had stayed at Beth’s house well past noon and their love-making had progressed from the basement to Beth’s bedroom upstairs where they fucked each other with a huge, lifelike dildo Beth kept locked in a large cedar chest in the main closet. Val had seen the stacks of film cans in the chest and her curiosity was piqued when Beth had told her that they’d all view them together sometime soon. Naturally, Val assumed that Beth hail meant their husbands, too, but the subject had been dropped when Beth produced the huge rubber cock and led her to the bed.
Now, Val relaxed; her body was satiated and her mind at ease. If only she could get to the bottom of Jim’s problem, their lives might return to normal and she laughed lightly at the thought. What the bell was “normal” nowadays?
Chapter 5
Following a quiet supper that evening, Paul Towne sat in his favorite chair in the den as Judy and Tim helped their mother clear the table. Shortly thereafter, Beth followed her husband into the den, closed the door quietly and set the coffee service on the low table near his chair.
Sensing her mood, Paul pressed the remote control and the TV screen went blank.
“What’s on your mind, lady?” he asked as she handed him a steaming cup of coffee.
“Is it that obvious?” she questioned and poured herself a half-cup.
Paul reached over and touched her cheek. “What’s obvious? You picked at your food, the kids and you didn’t say a thing about your day…“ He smiled. “Bad day?”
Beth looked down at her hands, drew her breath and began, “Honest to God, Paul, I don’t know where we’ve gone wrong, and this will probably shock you as much as it shocked me.” She pawed and glanced at her husband, then continued: “This morning, I went to the playroom to take a measurement of the divan… and I found something beneath the cushions. It was…“
Paul listened to his wife, and as she continued, he realized that whatever she was going to tell him had something to do with Tim and Judy. His sixth sense told him what it was.
“You found a dirty movie,” he supplied for her as she hesitated, “and it wasn’t one of ours.” A look of mild astonishment crossed her, lovely face and she questioned, “How did you know?”
He smiled, leaned forward, took hold of her hand, and said softly, “I… I came downstairs last night late-for a glass of milk-and the projector was running. Probably the same film you found.”
“My God, Paul… was it.”
“Judy and Tim were together…“ he said softly.
Beth’s face went white and she shook her head, the implication plain. “They… they were together?” she asked in a shaken tone.
He nodded. “They were together… and they were fucking.”
“Oh…“ Beth said softly.
He patted her hand. “Okay… when I stumbled onto them, my first impulse was to break it up. I was angry and hurt and all the things you’re feeling right now.“ He shook his head. “But after having thought about it all day, Beth, I’m not at all sure the feelings are justified.” He saw her look of consternation and he continued, “Look-we both enjoy sex, right? We have pretty liberal views on the matter and like the saying goes-if it feels good, we do it. When we were their ages, we were stumbling around trying to find answers and gratification and all we got were a lot of things like stork stories, or worse than that, nothing at all. As a result, we learned by way of experience. We had misconceptions, prejudices and a lot of confusion or have you forgotten?”
Beth shook her head doubtfully. “Are… are you proposing that we condone this, Paul?”
“I haven’t proposed anything. I’m just saying that our children have as much right to enjoy sex with each other as we had to enjoy sex with whoever… and I believe we have an obligation to them to share some of our knowledge, Beth.”
“Are you serious?”
Paul swallowed back his apprehension and nodded. “Not only am I serious, I’m interested as hell!” He smiled warmly at his wife. “What was the movie about? I only caught a few feet of the film.”