John happily slurped at Becky’s pussy, thoroughly enjoying his breakfast. He was definitely pleased, though, when he felt Becky lay forward and then his cock was engulfed by a warm moistness as Becky began to suck on him. Frantically she sucked on him while John kept his tongue jammed as far up her hole as possible, drinking the juices that flowed copiously from her pussy. He felt his balls churning as he built towards orgasm and at the same time fastened his lips on Becky’s clit, sucking on it and teasing it with his tongue, driving her wild as she spasmed in orgasm. Just as his balls exploded the door opened and Kelly slipped in, still naked as a jaybird, fresh from her shower.
“Oh, yeah, suck him, Becky, suck him dry,” she breathed, coming over to the bed and bending close to watch as Becky gulped and swallowed the mouthful of cum that she was sucking from John’s cock. “Hurry now, we have to get dressed and down to breakfast in five minutes,” she warned.
“Oh, god,” Becky gasped, lifting her mouth from John’s still pulsating cock. “I can’t.”
“Then I’ll finish it for you,” Kelly said, leaning over and sucking her brother’s cock into her mouth, using her hands to finish milking him dry. “Yummy. Now let’s go,” she said, pulling Becky by the arm off of the bed. “You can finish later.”
John just lay on the bed watching as Kelly dragged Becky to the door. He was pleased when she turned to look at him, a smile on her face as well as a trickle of cum dribbling down her chin.
“Thanks for the suck, Becky,” he said. “But I can’t wait to fuck you.”
“And you will,” Kelly said, “but later. See you in five.”
They all met for breakfast and Kelly had a hard time not bursting out laughing as she watched Becky squirming in her seat, knowing that she was just as hot as she was. They finally finished and gathered their school books and left, taking their bicycles and riding away from the house, but not to school. When they got to the corner they went around, stopping at a house that was directly in back of theirs, dismounting and leaning their bikes up against some bushes as they quietly made their way through the yard to their own home where John had thoughtfully left the window to his room unlocked and open. Quietly they snuck from his bedroom to the living room where they could hear and also see into the kitchen where Karin was cleaning up from breakfast.
“It won’t be long now, you’ll see,” John whispered.
And true to his word, a minute later the door opened from the garage and Becky’s father Tom stepped through.
“God, Tom, I’ve been so nervous,” Karin said, turning to greet him. “With Becky here all night, I was just so nervous.”
“But why?” Tom asked, reaching for her, his hands going into her robe and parting it.
“Because of yesterday, of course,” she replied, shrugging her shoulders and letting the robe fall to the ground, leaving her standing there nude. “I talked to John about it, but I’m not sure what effect it had.”
“John’ll be fine,” Tom said, pulling her into his arms and kissing her. “But I’ve got a meeting in 30 minutes, so we’ll have to hurry this morning.”
“That’s it, just stop by for a quick fuck and run,” Karin laughed.
“That’s right,” Tom laughed with her. “Now bend over the table and let’s see that beautiful ass and pussy of yours.”
With a smile Karin moved over to the table and spread her legs wide, then lay forward, presenting her ass and pussy to him, which happened to be directly in line with the view John, Kelly, and Becky had into the kitchen. They were all treated to the sight of Karin’s ass and bald pussy staring at them. John looked at Becky and saw that her mouth was hanging open in disbelief as she stared at the scene in the kitchen. Then her eyes got even wider when she saw her father drop his pants and his big stiff cock sprang out.
“He’s so big,” she whispered.
“I’m going to fuck him,” Kelly whispered back. “It’ll fit just fine.”
Then Tom stepped in the way of their view and they knew from his motions that he was fucking Karin, especially in view of the moans and groans coming from her. They watched in silence as Tom fucked Karin until finally he groaned and they knew that he had cum. When he stepped away from the table, they could see that his cock was all glistening from Karin’s pussy and that cum was dribbling from her hole.
“I’ll see you tomorrow morning, Karin,” Tom said as he pulled his pants up. “Sorry I’ve got to run.”
“That’s okay,” Karin said, not moving from where she lay sprawled on the table. “I’m just going to lay here for a minute and enjoy.”
“Bye,” he said, bending over and kissing her on the ass.
John watched Kelly and Becky’s faces with a smile on his face as he saw the disbelief written there. Then he looked at his mother’s cum-filled pussy and knew what he had to do. As Tom walked out the door to the garage, John got to his feet, pulling his zipper down and extracting his already hard cock from his pants as he walked up to the table, his eyes locked on his mother’s cum-filled pussy. As Kelly and Becky stared in disbelief, John plunged his cock into his mother’s pussy without preamble, burying himself in one thrust.
“Oh, god, Tom, that feels just incredible,” Karin grunted as John’s cock filled her. “You just couldn’t leave, could you?” she asked as John began to vigorously fuck her. “Oh, yes, like that, just like that,” she moaned, her eyes closed and still totally unaware that it was her son fucking her.
In no time at all John felt his balls churn as the excitement of fucking his mother brought him to the point of orgasm. Slamming himself into her one last time, he felt his orgasm explode, cum pumping into his mother’s pussy as she clamped down on him, milking his cock as he dumped his load of sperm to mingle with Tom Henderson’s, Kelly and Becky watching.
“Jesus, Tom, that was intense,” Karin sighed, half rolling her upper body over to look back, her eyes popping wide open along with her mouth when she saw her son standing there, his cock glistening with their combined juices.
“John! What do you think you’re doing?” Karin screamed at him, scrambling to sit up.
“I’d say I was filling a need that Tom didn’t quite cover,” John said, suddenly unafraid, knowing that there was nothing she could do about it.
“You watch your mouth, young man,” Karin snapped at him, totally at a loss of how to deal with an impossible situation. “I’m your mother, damnit. Doesn’t that mean anything to you?”
“Sure it does, just like you being dad’s wife and all that,” John replied. “Besides, you liked it and you know it. What do you care anyway? I mean, it’s obvious to me that you’re not in love with Tom, you just fuck him. Makes you feel good, right? Well, I’ve wanted to do that since yesterday and I just couldn’t resist. And I’m glad I didn’t, too. Your pussy feels great.”