“Oh no you don’t,” she said. “You’ve been flaunting that giant cock in my face all afternoon, you dirty old man,” she said. “You’ve gotten to look at all these hot young girls today and it got you all hot and bothered, didn’t it,” she said.
Don couldn’t help himself, apparently, and nodded at the young woman. Releasing John, who groaned loudly, clutching at his cock and balls, Donna turned and moved over to Dexter.
Donna took a firm grip on his shaft, causing him to jump in surprise. Squeezing tightly as the other two watched, she smiled up at him for a few long moments, then turned to look at him.
“I said before that my pussy and mouth are yours, and I fucking meant it. This dick-less faggot doesn’t get to decide who I fuck,” she said, pointing at John. “You do.”
Dexter smiled, reaching up to caress her face. She suckled at his thumb and grinned. “Can I suck your dad’s cock?” she asked. “Please… please say yes.”
Dexter, feeling really, really weird, shrugged. “If he’s okay with it, yeah.”
Donna smiled, not waiting for Don to say anything, and moved over. In one swift motion, she dropped to her knees and leaned over, taking the shaft of his old man into her mouth. Don groaned audibly, resting his hand on her back for a moment as she moaned around his shaft. Bobbing up and down for a few seconds, she slid her lips up and down the shaft as Dexter couldn’t help but watch. Sitting up straight, she popped her mouth off of Don’s cock and licked her lips, her hand stroking up and down as she stared seductively at him.
“Jesus,” he said.
“Fuck…” she whimpered, moaning as she looked up at him and licked her lips. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” she said, smiling widely.
Glancing over, Dex saw that Don looked really uncomfortable, but also looked like he was really enjoying what was happening.
Movement behind them caught his attention, and Jessie came around the corner. She was wearing some lacy red lingerie that was a bit modest. It was a little surprising.
“So fuckin’ hot,” John said, reaching forward to try and touch her. Donna raised a hand and shook it at him, even going so far as to slap his cock.
He groaned, sitting back against the couch and promising to behave himself.
Jessie grinned, licking her lips as she looked at Dexter, and then over at Don.
“What do you think?” she asked, looking at Dex.
He smiled. “So hot, baby,” he said. He looked down, feeling his shaft at full mast, and felt how sensitive the flesh was. He could feel it throbbing and knew it was because of the cock-ring.
Smiling, she immediately went back around the couch and went to go change.
Donna resumed bobbing her head on Don’s crotch and carried on moaning like she was getting a drink of cool water after a month in the desert.
“Fuck,” Don said, obviously getting close. Donna wasn’t done playing though, and stopped sucking him off, her hand squeezing the head of his cock as Dexter watched.
“Not until I say, old man,” she said, leaning down and naughtily licking the head, drawing a line of pre-cum from the head up to her mouth. His cock spasmed at her affection, and she was forced to squeeze even harder.
“Fuck,” he said.
“What did I say?” Donna asked him.
“Fuck, not until you say,” he told her.
Grinning, she leaned down and licked the head again, causing Don to wince.
Thankfully, Jessie entered again, this time in a white number that was see-through where it counted.
Smiling, he admired what she looked like and bade her come over. She shook her head though and disappeared again after letting everyone have a look. She stopped in front of Don last, turning and preening for him, even going so far as to bend over in front of him.
Dexter chuckled, seeing that his dad was still fighting off his orgasm, and that Jessie and Donna weren’t making it easy.
After a few minutes, she came back, this time in a very naughty black number. It featured crotch-less panties, and an open cupped bra.
“Get over here and fuck me,” Donna said, looking at John.
He immediately slid off the couch, taking a long look at Jessie as she slid down into his place. Reaching over, she started to stroke Dexter, and then reached over to push Donna’s head back down onto Don’s shaft.
“That’s good,” she said. “You know you’re allowed to have fun and do whatever you want to this little cunt,” she said, pulling Donna’s head up by the hair.
He nodded and smiled, but didn’t answer.
“You can be as rough as you like with the little whore,” she said. “She loves it all. You can take her ass too if you like. John won’t protest. All you have to do is shove him out of the way.”
Don glanced over at Dexter again, still enjoying everything but obviously feeling weird with his own son in the room.
Dexter couldn’t blame him. It was really hot, Jessie and Donna being so erotic and dirty with the three of them, but it was still really weird when he thought about one of them being his own dad.
Donna started to whimper then, and he watched as John started to fuck her from behind, her mouth immediately going back over his dad’s cock-head.
Jessie giggled, turning and straddling Dexter. “You like that?” she asked, gesturing down at Donna.
Dex shrugged. “I mean, I wouldn’t want it to be me,” he joked.
She giggled, reaching down and lifting her hips up at the same time. He felt the flesh of her pussy being pushed aside by the head of his cock, and her eyes took on the look of mild concern and alarm that she got when he slid into her.
“Fuck… baby,” she whimpered, leaning into him. He saw her wince out of the corner of his eye and looked at her.
“You okay?” he asked.
She nodded, smiling and kissing him. “Just a little sore,” she said.
Gently, she started to fuck him, arching her hips and grinding against him as Donna was spit-roasted beside them.
“So what I meant was, could you imagine me being in the middle like that?” she asked.
He chuckled, seeing how provocative she was being and that she was trying to provoke him into getting more excited.
“Totally,” he said, smiling widely.
“You’d love it if I just threw Donna aside and started fucking them right now, wouldn’t you,” she said.
Dexter laughed. “Heck yeah,” he joked.
She giggled, kissing him. “I love you so much,” she said, still grinding away.
“I love you,” he said. “You know how to get me going.”
She giggled. “I know you have this secret desire to watch people use me like the little sex-toy I am,” she said, grinning and looking down at her tattoo.
He laughed, realizing that she was still trying to provoke him. “You’re being a naughty little slut today, aren’t you?”
She giggled and nodded. “I totally am,” she said, leaning in and whispering in his ear. “You’ll never believe what happened when we went inside earlier,” she said, kissing him.
He chuckled, sensing that she was going to tell him some tall tale now. She was definitely pulling out all the stops!
Donna suddenly stopped what she was doing and turned, shoving John back. Standing, she moved up and straddled Don as he started to protest.
“Shut up,” she said, sliding down and starting to fuck him without any pretense. He groaned, glancing over at Jessie and Dexter. Dex could see her smile and wink at him.
“Just enjoy it, papa,” she said, smiling.
Turning, she kissed Dexter again and started to grind against him harder.
“You ready to hear my naughty confession?” she asked, looking playfully up at him.
He smiled. “Hit me with your best shot,” he said.
She grinned. “It’s a good one,” she said. Leaning in close, she started to whisper in his ear.
“Papa was putting some ointment on my ant bite earlier,” she said. “I decided to sit on the cabinet like a bit of a slut, I guess,” she said, smiling and looking demurely up at him. “I’m such a bad girl.”
Dex smiled, spanking her rump with his left hand and squeezing her breast with his right. “This sounds pretty good, so far,” he said, loving how creative and naughty she was being.
“So, Papa starts groaning and grunting all dramatic like with that giant fucking cock all hard and delicious looking,” she said, smiling at him. “I tried to make him feel better by telling him it was okay, but I guess it came out sounding all throaty and horny,” she said, rolling her eyes at him.
He chuckled. “Yeah? Then what?”
She grinned. “I knew you’d like to hear this,” she said. “So then, he just grabs me off the counter and slams me up against the kitchen wall, all dramatic and hot and sexy,” she said, breathing hard as she whispered in his ear. “Fuck… Dex, baby,” she said.
“Cum hard for me,” he said, his hands moving to her hips to help her start fucking him faster.
“He fucked me so hard up against the wall,” she whimpered, leaning down and whispering quietly into his ear. “He was so worried that you were going to be upset,” she said. “He came inside my fucking dirty pussy, baby,” she said, whimpering loudly. Groaning in pleasure he felt his own orgasm peaking as her slammed into her. Her pussy spasmed up and down his cock, and he groaned, feeling his cum shoot out and into her waiting cunt.
“Fuck…” she groaned, sliding down a final time. “Fuck baby, that was so hot.”
He smiled. “You have the best confessions,” he said, kissing her.
She smiled widely, looking curiously at him for a few long moments after her orgasm subsided. A few seconds later, she leaned in a kissed him deeply. “I’m guessing it was okay then?” she asked, looking up into his eyes.
He smiled and nodded. “That was more than okay. I really enjoyed it.”
“You’re really the best boyfriend,” she said. “Is it okay if I do that again sometime?” she asked.
He chuckled. “Of course. It was really damn hot.” He hoped she had another good story to tell him soon.