0 comments/ 32616 views/ 3 favorites Randy Joe's By: Heather McLeather He was probably one of the most stunning guys I had ever seen. His scruffy blonde hair, blue-green eyes and toned body were such a turn on. He was tall, athletic and his voice was deep and gruff, and extremely sexy. Unfortunately, I had never had a real conversation with him. He was a bartender at the local club (Randy Joe’s) my friends and I were regulars at. And every time we were there I found myself watching him and getting just a little too excited for my own good. What made things worse was that this particular bartender was CONSTANTLY staring at me. I had, on more than one occasion, caught him running his eyes up and down my body with such a look of lust that I had to stop myself from grabbing the nearest guy and fucking him like crazy in the nearby toilets. This, of course, was not good for a female in a situation such as mine. I was single, horny and very imaginative. I found myself most nights dreaming of him running his hands down my body, kissing and caressing me, and then fucking me long and hard. As I only had a few toys and my own 2 hands, I was often left feeling unsatisfied and even more desperate to get his fat juicy cock inside of me. So, if we ever met, he was going to be in a lot of trouble. ------------------------------------------------- I was riding the tram home from working a long day in the city. As per usual, I was tired and sexually frustrated. I had found that my frustrations had become more intense as the weeks passed by and I could no longer stand it. I had decided that tonight I was going out to the local club and I was going to pick up. I was going to give someone a good bang before the night was over, no matter what. As the tram stopped at an intersection, I looked up from my book to have a look out the window. To my surprise, there was my bartender walking towards the tram. Without hesitation I ran out of the tram, and walked towards the bartender. “Hello” I said, grinning ear to ear. There was no way I was going to pass up this opportunity. “Hi” He said back, looking extremely nervous. “I know you, don’t I? You’re the bartender from Randy Joes, aren’t you?” I questioned him oh so innocently. “Yeah! I’m Matt. I know you too don’t I? You’re a regular?” Matt replied, shuffling his feet as he spoke. “Yep, that’s me. I’m Sarah.” I answered, sticking out my hand waiting for him to shake it. Matt took my hand, gave it a firm shake and smiled. I could feel myself sweating, my nipples becoming increasingly erect as we touched. “So, am I going to see you tonight at Randy’s?” “Definitely. Is that where you’re headed?” I questioned, hoping that he would say yes. “Yeah, I’m opening the club, so it’s just me and the bar for the 1st 2 hours or so.” “I’m walking that way” I lied “Would you like some company?” “Sure! You live around here?” He asked as we made our way down to Randy Joe’s. “I do. I was just coming home from work” I responded, my heart beating faster as I thought of all the wonderful things I could do to this man. As we got to the club, he turned to me and looked me straight in the eyes, his face a now bright red colour. “Can I ask you something?” I nodded and knew what was coming. “Could I have your number?” he asked looking down at his feet. “I’d like to call you sometime.” He was so hot standing there, so innocent and sweet. I couldn’t bear it any longer, this was getting to be too much for me. I grabbed Matt, pushed him up against the door and kissed him with such lust that I could feel his cock rising straight up into a magnificent erection, pushing against my tingling pussy. Surprising him, I grabbed the keys to the club out of his hands and opened the door, pushing him through into the darkened room. “I don’t think we should…” he began to say as I shushed him and began unbuttoning his shirt. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted you in me. So, don’t try and stop me.” I breathed in his ear, slowly undressing him. Finding the nearest pool table, I sat on the edge and started on his pants. He was amazingly aroused and the thought of making Matt so hot made me even hornier. As I slid his pants down he grabbed my head and pushed it down to his dick, groaning as I teased his swollen head with my tongue, stroking his shaft gently with my fingertips. “Ohh” He groaned watching me slowly inch my mouth further down his meaty cock, sliding my tongue up and down and around his shaft. Sucking gently, I began massaging his balls, and felt him shiver with pleasure. Then, drawing my mouth up to the tip of his cock I moaned as I tasted his pre cum in my mouth. Looking straight into his eyes, I began moving my mouth up and down his shaft, sucking and licking as I went, increasing the speed of my strokes. Getting closer to orgasm, he began moving in time with my mouth, his movements becoming more and more urgent as he started to cum. With an intense orgasm sweeping through his body, he yelled out, letting more and more cum spill into my greedy mouth. Pulling away I looked up at him and pulled his mouth down to mine and kissed him, the salt of his cum mixing between out mouths. As our kisses became once again lustful and hungry, he began to undress me. Ripping off my shirt, he looked down and grinned realising I wasn’t wearing a bra. My large perky breasts were sitting to attention, my pink erect nipples hard as rocks. “Mmmm” he groaned in approval. Then, leaning over me, Matt pushed me down on the pool table, and tugged my skirt down, smiling once again in satisfaction, as there was no underwear in sight. “Naughty girl” he moaned, leaning into me, kissing my neck and slowly starting down towards my firm stomach. “Oh god” I whispered as he lowered his head and moved his hungry kisses towards my thighs. Moving his face towards my pussy, my body jerked and my back arched, pushing my pelvis up to his face. “Eat me, Matt! Eat me!” I said, grabbing his head and pushing it into my soaked cunt, slowly moving with the rhythm of his tongue as it moved up and down my slit. Hungry with sex, he pushed his tongue into my hole and moved it around, pushing it in and out, going deeper with each stroke. Lifting his hand to my clit, he rubbed it furiously, forcing me to come so violently I screamed louder than I ever had ever done before. This was the best sexual experience of my life yet, and I was not at all ready to finish it so swiftly. “Matt” I panted. “I want you to fuck me.” Pulling away from my pussy, Matt got up, pulled me up off the table and kissed me. Picking me up in his arms he walked over to the bar area. Lying me down on the bar, he looked me over, like he had many times before with that same look of lust and wonderment, his eyes moving over my body and then resting on my breasts. Touching them gently, he played with my nipples, pulling and twisting them carefully. Then he moved his hands down, touching every part of me, sending me absolutely crazy with desire. As he ran his hands down my stomach, he climbed onto the bar and knelt over me. Spreading my legs wide, exposing my cunt, he pushed his cock in. Moving slowly, he pushed himself in further and then slowly pulled out. Grabbing his cock he ran it over my clit, causing me to cry out. “Fuck me” I squealed, desperately trying to get him to enter me again. Chuckling away to himself, he pushed the tip of his cock into me, then pulled out again. Then pushed it all the way into me again, the base of his cock grinding against my mound. Before he had a chance to continue on with his teasing, I pulled him down and wrapped my arms around him. “Now fuck me!” I commanded, no longer willing to fool around. Putting his hands on either side of me, Matt obediently rammed his cock hard and fast into me. Wrapping my legs around him, I moved with his body, feeling his balls slap against my hot flesh. As his rough chest moved up against my smooth round breasts I began to tingle all over. “Yes, fuck me.” I yelled “Make me come Matt! Oh god, I’ve wanted you to fuck me for so long.” This obviously turned Matt on so much that he began to move deeper into me, his strokes becoming more urgent and needy. “I’m gonna come” he panted, moving even faster. Feeling myself coming to orgasm, Matt let go and filled me splashes of hot cum, making me writhe in pleasure, as I came as well. Grinding up against him, I moved slowly as he continued to fill me with more and more of his juices, sending me into a second amazing orgasm almost instantly. This one was more intense than the first and I dug my fingers into Matt’s back, screaming and rubbing up against him. “Oh yeah” I groaned, looking into his eyes. “You are amazing” “Not as amazing as you” he answered Leaning over to kiss me, he pulled out his cock and ran his fingers up and down my sides, making me shiver. “I’m never going to forget this” Matt said to me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me off the bar. “Me too” Holding him for a while, we kissed, while the smell of sex and sweat floated throughout the club. Suddenly remembering where we were, Matt looked down his watch, his eyes widening. “Oh god! It’s nearly opening time” he said, scanning the area, looking back at the mess we had made. “I’ll help” I replied, feeling guilty. ------------------------------------------------- After cleaning up, I gave Matt my number. “Here, I want to see you again,” I said, passing over the piece of paper with number my scribbled on it. “Thanks” he said, putting it in his pocket. He leaned forward and kissed me “I had a wonderful time.” “So, did I” I replied, running my hands in between his legs and up his thighs. “You better go before I can’t stop myself” he grunted, his cock already responding to my touch. “But you’re still coming tonight , aren’t you?” he asked urgently, pleading at me with his eyes. “Yes, I will be…. In more way than one, I suspect.” Laughing, he kissed me again, and then I left, leaving Matt and the club behind. “Cya tonight” I called out, while walking out the door, a large grin spread across my face. As I passed the windows of the club, I could see Matt wiping down the bar, a wide grin spread across his face too. Randy Joins His Parents in Bed This all started at the beginning of summer break. I had just gotten home from college and was looking forward to spending the entire summer doing all the partying that I had sacrificed to get straight. As soon as I walked through the front door I could smell my mother's home cooking. My mom hugged me and my dad clapped me on the back. "The college boy is back in town!" All I could do was laugh. I loved how proud they were of me. We sat down and had the best dinner that I had had in weeks, no, in months. After dinner the three of us just sat around the table catching up and talking about nothing in particular. They filled me in on all the town gossip like who was going out with who, who was pregnant, who was working where etc. This had gone on for a while and I wanted it to continue but I had to go to bed. My room was the basement, it was what I preferred; I had all the space and privacy that I could ever need. When I yawned and told my parents that I was going to bed my mom nudged my dad. "Tell him Jack." Dad groaned. "Ah shit I guess I have to. Look son, I know that you like your privacy and whatnot but there's going to be some changes this time around." "Changes, dad?" "Yeah you see, from next week we're gonna start renovating the second floor of the house. We had to move out all the furniture to make room for the workers and stuff so your mom and I have been sleeping in the basement." This may not be the worst news but I still took it pretty hard. If they were going to be sharing the basement with me then that meant that I couldn't have any 'guests'. I didn't party at all while I was in college because good grades were my priority. The only thing keeping me sane during those all night study sessions was the thought of coming back home and hooking up with some girls. Of course, I would need somewhere to carry a girl to and now that place was gone. I was dejected. "Oh. Well. That's fine. I guess." My parents saw my crestfallen countenance and they felt immediately guilty. "Hey it won't be that bad," said mom, "we'll be able to spend so much more time together." "Yeah I suppose. Wait, there's only one bed down there. We're not going to share it are we?" Dad laughed. "Nah son we wouldn't do that to you. Our bed is down there next to yours. We had to move some of your stuff to make room but everything is fine." Then he looked at mom and nodded towards the kitchen. "Helen why don't you go and fix us up some dessert before we go to bed? I'm sure Randy wouldn't mind some ice cream." Mom got up and hurried to the kitchen and in no time at all she returned with three bowls of double chocolate ice cream. As we tucked in my dad started talking again. "Look Randy I know what you're thinking. It's the same thing I've been thinking and it's the same thing your mother's been thinking although she probably wouldn't admit it. If we're down there with you then that means that you can't get any pussy and if you're down there with us then that means I can't get any pussy and your mom can't get no dick either." This type of conversation didn't even phase me. We've always been a very open family and I was never banned from bringing girls home. My mother didn't object to this kind of talk but that didn't stop her from blushing when dad talked about her getting dick. Jack continued, "I've been trying to work out a system and I think I've got one. See, your mother and I are still working so we need to be in bed early most nights but I bet you're in a partying mood so here's what we'll do: I'll give you some extra cash to pay for a motel room and some gas. You can get yours in privacy and we can get ours when you're not home. How's that sound?" I wasn't too keen with the idea of forsaking my clean basement and my huge, comfy bed in favor of some dingy motel room but that seemed like the only thing I could do. "It sounds like a deal dad." Jack smiled. "Great! So let's enjoy this ice cream and hit the hay." Mom was still blushing when she said, "Do you have to be so blunt Jack? 'Can't get no dick'? Really" Dad just laughed. --------------------------------- I stumbled home that Friday night (it was more like Saturday morning really) almost black out drunk, horny, and pissed off. It was my first night out with my old friends. We ran into an old girlfriend of mine and I had almost sealed the deal. I had it in the bag, until she started talking about how she missed my big, comfy bed and I had to tell her that we had to go to a motel. The change was instant. As soon as she heard the word 'motel' that pussy dried up faster than a puddle in the Sahara. She suddenly had somewhere to be and left me all alone with my cock hard and my balls blue. Somehow I managed to stumble down the stairs without falling and breaking my neck but I made one hell of a racket. For a second I thought that I heard something moving inside the room but when I entered all was well. My parents were on their bed but I what I saw made me stop and gawk. They were laying back to back, facing away from each other but my dad had all of the blanket wrapped around him. My mom was completely revealed and what a reveal it was! I'll be honest; I had looked at my mom in a sexual way a few times, I think all boys think about their mothers like that at some point in their lives. Growing up, I just had this strong attachment to her and she was the first girl I saw in a sexual way and I had even gone so far as to watch her taking showers and getting dressed. Of course I had gotten caught but thank god my parents weren't pissed. Mom was slightly embarrassed and dad just gave me the sex talk and said what I was going through was perfectly normal but I needed to find another outlet because looking at my mom was wrong. It had ended there but now, as I stood at the foot of their bed, those feelings came rushing back. Helen was laying there, so still that I couldn't tell if she was breathing, and she looked like a beautiful mess; her long blonde hair was tangled and strewn all over the pillow, her thin pink lips were slightly opened, she was wearing a white t-shirt that had been pushed up so that her perky C cup tits spilled out. Her areola was pink and both of her nipples were erect. Most surprising of all was the fact that she had no pants on, she was wearing a pair of blue panties that had been pushed down around her knees. Her pussy was shaved, its lips were red and bruised, her clit was engorged and her pussy was wet. Her ass, oh my god her ass. She was positioned so that her ass was pointed towards my dad. I had almost forgot how nice of an ass she had. Mom always wore very modest clothes; loose slacks and never skirts but she was the definition of PAWG: Phat Ass White Girl. I wasn't so drunk that I couldn't deduce what happened. My parents were having sex earlier and they had passed out thinking that I wouldn't be home. However, I was drunk enough to do what I did next. My cock was rock hard and straining against my boxers now so I set the beast free. I threw off my jeans and boxers and my uncut cock bounced up and down. I slowly stroked my dick as I stood over my sleeping mother, my foreskin was sliding effortlessly over my glans because of the copious amounts of precum. The thought that this was wrong, how taboo this was and the amount of trouble I would be in if one of them woke up never entered my mind. Between the horniness and the drunkenness I couldn't care less. I kept stroking my cock but soon I wanted more. I got brave. I slowly rubbed the tip of my cock on my mother's feet, leaving a trail of precum on her soles. Everything was getting too much for me. I could feel my balls start to tighten. I moved forward and started rubbing my cock on her ass. Her cheeks were like a soft pillow that jiggled every time my cock touched it. Soon, without any more warning, I came. My toes curled and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as I splattered a huge load of milky jizz over my mother's ass. That was too much for me. With legs shaking I fell onto my own bed and passed out. --------------------------------- The next morning I awoke with the worst case of dry mouth I had had in a long time. The room span and I felt nauseous. I swore to never drink alcohol again. It was only after a few minutes of staring at the ceiling did last night's memories come flooding back to me. Oh shit! What had I done? I was dead! I looked at my parent's bed and found it empty. Jack and Helen were early risers and they were probably busying themselves about the house. Today was Saturday and they had the day off. I could hear movement upstairs and it could only be my parents. I was terrified. Was I caught? Was I in trouble? Would they kick me out? Would my dad beat my ass? Only one way to find out. I stumbled out of bed and made my way upstairs. All I had on was a pair of board shorts but that was alright. Upstairs I was relieved to find that everything was normal. My mom smiled at me as I emerged from the stairwell. "Morning drunky. You missed breakfast but I'm almost done with lunch." She winked at me and all I could do was stare. I was at a loss for words, I mean, last night I had drunkenly jerked off to her naked body and came on her ass. Since I couldn't think of anything meaningful to say I just asked her where dad was. She pointed towards the living room and went about the business of making lunch. I made my way towards the sound of the television and found my dad sprawled out on the couch watching an action movie. "Hey son. You look like shit. I take it you had fun?" I chuckled at his comments on my looks. "Yeah it was really nice being able to see my friends again. It's kinda weird seeing your high-school partners having responsibilities and stuff but it was good." "Tell me about it. Wait until you go to your first reunion. That will really fuck you up. Did ya get lucky?" "Nope. Almost, but nope. Had her on the hook but couldn't reel it in. It seems that I've gotten rusty." "Ah shit, don't worry about it. Sometimes it just happens." With that our conversation was over. We both sat in silence and took in the movie until mom called us over to have lunch. It was a standard affair but i still enjoyed it greatly. You don't really appreciate home cooking until you're far away from home and forced to subsist on a meal plan. I was tucking in to my food when my dad started talking. "Randy, how come you didn't land that fish? You've always been popular with the girls here." "Oh it's nothing. You remember Judy? It was her. Everything was going fine and she was going to go home with me but the shit hit the fan when I told her that we would have to go to a motel. Those legs locked up tighter than a bank vault after that." Mom tried to stifle a giggle while dad threw his head back and laughed a mighty roar with his mouth full of food. Mom reproached him. "You're getting food everywhere darling." Dad got himself under control and chewed his food better before swallowing. "Any way, I'm sorry to hear that son. A man has needs and I hate to think that we're holding you back." "No, really, it's okay. That was just one girl. Plenty more fish in the sea I spose. I'll land one another time." Jack and Helen shared a knowing look. Dad looked at her, asking a question with his eyes and she answered with a soft smile and a knowing glance at me. "Alright Randy time to cut the bullshit. We know what you did when you got home." I choked and coughed, sending food flying all directions. "Y-you do?" "Yeah we do. We were in the middle of having some fun when we heard you falling down the steps so we rushed to get ourselves in some kind of order. I guess I was too flustered cause I snagged all the covers and left your mom exposed. I thought that you would wake us up, tell us to get dressed or something but nope, you sure went to town didn't ya? Left a huge load for your mom to clean up this morning." I looked at mom to gauge her reaction but she was staring at the ceiling with a weird look on her face. My ears were burning and I was guilty and ashamed. "Am, am I in trouble? If you guys want me to get out I will. I know what I did was wrong but I just couldn't help myself. Judy was teasing my all night and I needed a release." "That's why you did it? Just because you needed a release?" "Well, yeah. I mean, when I saw mom laying there-" Dad cut me off. "Couldn't resist that ass huh? I know the feeling. Neither could I. That's why I married her." "Yeah that's great dad. Am I in trouble?" My dad looked at me and made a great show of furrowing his brow and rubbing his stubble covered chin. "Nah." "Nah?" I was confused. "How come?" "Look, I'm going to say some things and you're gonna listen. It might sound weird and strange but I want you to take this in. Both of us, your mom and I, found what happened last night to be really, really hot. Don't interrupt me. Can you remember way back when you used to peek on your mom? You didn't get in to trouble that time either now did ya? That's cause we found the situation hot then too. You were young then and we had duties to fulfill so we put a stop to it but we had the best sex of our lives knowing that you lusted after your mom." My mother picked up where dad left off. "He's right honey. I love you and I love my family and I love being a mom but I have my wild side. You definitely don't know this but I would let you peek on me back then. I saw you looking at me and it was the biggest turn on ever. I didn't want to put a stop to it but we had to." She was looking at me, trying to read the look on my face but I was reeling with the effects of my hangover and to be honest I thought I was hearing things and had a difficult time processing what they were telling me. First off, I wasn't in trouble which was excellent and secondly, they were turned on by me watching them and by my actions last night which was confusing but pleasing still. I could feel my cock getting harder in my shorts. I couldn't help it, what they were saying was just too arousing. You can have as much sex as you like but nothing is better than having sex with someone who you have an emotional attachment too and what stronger emotional attachment is there than the one a son has with his parents? "That's...really hot actually. But where are you guys going with this?" It was dad who answered my question. "I have another proposition for you Randy. You're not a kid anymore. You're old enough to have a level head and know what you're getting in to. Let's face it you're not going to get any pussy in a motel room so here's my new proposal: let's fuck." My dick was now at full mast. The answer was obviously yes but this was still so strange. I wanted to make absolutely sure. I looked at mom and asked her she thought about all of this, if she really was as sure about it as dad said. Helen flashed a huge smile and nodded her head vigorously. "Yes Randy. I really am. I've always been so turned on by you, you've really grown into a fine young man and I miss my son. When you're away at college your dad and I don't know what to do with ourselves. You're only here for a few months so why don't we make it the best months ever? It'll be some real family bonding!" "Well, fuck yeah! If you too are serious then I'm up for it. I've always found you attractive mom and I would love to share you with dad. Can we start now?" Mom gave me a sultry look and shook her head. She reached towards me and stroked my erect cock through my shorts. "Nope. Not yet. I want you to save everything for tonight. I want our first night to be hotter than anything else any of us has ever done. In fact, since none of us has any plans, I say we should strip down and spend the rest of the day getting used to each others bodies. What do you say boys?" Before either of us could answer she had gotten up and started to strip. It was quite a culture shock to see my normally modest and quiet mother dance for me, and dance so well. If I didn't know any better I would have sworn that she knew her way around a stripper pole. Her dance was slow, sultry and dad and I could do nothing but watch. She let her hair down and unbuttoned her top one button at a time. Teasing us. Tormenting us. Her top fell to her feet. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her pink nipples were just as hard as they had been last night. It was all I could do to resist getting up and suckling on them just as I did when I was a child. I looked over to my dad and the look on his face told me that he was trying hard to resist taking her then and there. She turned to face me and slowly lowered her slacks. Helen wasn't wearing any panties either and I got a good look at her shaved pussy that was now glistening with moisture. My mother sat in my lap and started grinding on my hard cock and I came, hard. My parents laughed at me. "Don't worry son. It happens." said Dad. Mom got up and said to the both of us, "Well don't leave me hanging boys. Strip!" We immediately did as she commanded. Dad got naked in a flash and I could see that his fully hardened dick looked almost the same as mine. My board shorts came off but my dick was soft and slimy with jizz but already I could feel myself getting hard again. For the rest of the day we walked around like this: naked. In no time at all I was accustomed to both of my parents' nude bodies but I never got any less turned on. In fact, I couldn't wait for the night to come so the real show to begin. --------------------------------- The sun had barely set before we adjourned to the basement. I came again before the day was over and, much to his chagrin, so had dad. Both of us were ready to go though. Mom was too. The blonde bombshell was so horny that her pussy was dripping. I was ready to go. I had spent the entire day drooling over my mother's hot body; her perky tits, her flat stomach and, of course, her round, bouncy, ass. All throughout the day mom had made dad and I suffer but she was more eager than us both. Her breathing was constantly heavy and she looked like she was going to explode any minute. As soon as we reached downstairs she sat on the bed with her back against the headboard and spread her legs wide—inviting us in. She started running her index finger up and down her hot, wet, slit and beckoned us to join her. Dad and I were rock hard and ready. As dad clambered onto the bed and lay next to mom I could truly appreciate the scene that lay before me. And yet, I paused. I was horny but, I mean, these were my parents. This is taboo. This is wrong. Dad noticed my hesitation. "What's wrong son?" "I'm just thinking, like, I really want to but this seems kinda wrong. Families aren't supposed to do this." Surprisingly it wasn't dad who responded. It was mom. "Honey, I'm sorry. Your dad and I have thought about this for a long time. Society has its rules and what not but we're all consenting adults here aren't we? It's not like you're gonna get your mother pregnant. We're just going to have some sex. Now what's wrong in three consenting adults just having sex with each other? If you want to stop then we will but please don't let those kinds of thoughts stop you." Both of my parents looked at me apprehensively. I thought about what mom said and decided she was right. We were three adults having fun. That's all it was. I got on the bed and lay next to my parents. My dad high-fived me and mom gave me a sloppy kiss. Dad and I lay on either side of her and started suckling at her tits. In the beginning I was calm; I licked and bit at her nipple but I picked up the pace when I looked over and saw dad rudely sucking and biting and feasting on her breast like a starved man. This wasn't going to be a loving endeavor apparently. My parents had nursed this fantasy for years and they were going to get enjoy it to the fullest. We were going to fuck like animals. Randy Joins His Parents in Bed Mom moaned and groaned and rubbed her hands on our shoulders. "Mmm, that's it boys. Keep going." Dad then used his free hand and started rubbing moms clit before starting to slowly finger bang her. Her moaning got louder and louder. Not wanting to be left out, I made use of my hand too; I reached out and brushed past my dad's hand and started to lightly massage mom's asshole. "Ah!" She sharply inhaled as my finger pushed into her anal passage. We kept this up for a while; my dad and I suckling on my mother while we finger-banged both her holes. Mom was moaning and panting louder and harder than ever as we got rougher and rougher with our treatment. Dad and I were now fully focused on her and he had managed to get four fingers in her sopping, wet, snatch while I managed to fit two in her tight ass. On and on we went, roughly penetrating her with our digits, until she grabbed my hair so hard that I swore she was going to rip it off and her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she screamed and convulsed in violent orgasm. Dad continued to tease her while she came but she clenched so hard that my fingers were stuck in her ass. Helen calmed down and lay flat on the bed trying to catch her breath. She opened her mouth to say something but I stopped her by putting my fingers in her mouth, the same fingers that was just in her ass. Her tongue was soft and smooth as it licked and cleaned my fingers. "Alright babe, you got yours so I think it's time for you to get us ours. What do you think Randy?" "I think you have a point, dad." Mom playfully rolled her eyes at us and said, "Oh well, if I must. Lie down. Both of you." We heeded her order and both of us lay side by side on the bed. Mom moved to the bottom and got on her knees. She put her hands on both of our cocks and said, "Aren't I a lucky girl? Having these two big, juicy, uncut, cocks for myself." Her voice was so sultry, so playful, and her grip was so tight that I nearly came right there. Slowly her hands moved from the base to the tip and then back to the base. Dad and I were biting our lips and curling our toes; mom knew exactly when and where to squeeze our cocks and how hard to hold them without being painful. When she got to tips she would use her entire hand and rub our glans, slathering her hands in our precum and jerking us off with this lube. Then she started sucking us off. She took my dad first, bobbing and slobbering on his cock. From next to me I could hear him taking deep, slow, breaths. He was enjoying this. She took him all the way to the base of his dick which was impressive considering he was 7 inches long and quite thick. She surfaced for air with strands of saliva still connecting her to her husband's cock and then started to blow me. Extra care was taken to tease my cock head with her tongue before she gave me the same treatment that dad got. I was just as long but not quite so thick so she had an easier time deepthroating me and I was amazed when she opened up even wider and took my balls in her mouth as well. It was one of the greatest feelings in the world. She held me there for about half a minute before she came up gasping for air with tears streaming out of her eyes. In between breaths she said, "I've got a great idea. Get closer together." We looked at her apprehensively. What did she have planned? "Come on, just do it!" We had already come this far so dad and I shrugged and listened to her. We closed the gap between us so that our bodies were touching shoulder to shoulder and thigh to thigh. Mom was still kneeling with her hands on our cocks and we really couldn't have foreseen what she was going to do next. She took both of our dicks and started rubbing them together. Panic shot through me. I sure as hell didn't expect this. I looked at dad. Dad looked at me. I kept looking at dad. Dad kept looking at me. In the end we decided to just enjoy her ministrations. We were already committing incest so what's a little swordplay? She kept rubbing our cocks together and we were getting messy with each others precum then, to top it all of, she opened her jaw wide and took both of us into her mouth at the same time. She couldn't take us further than about three inches but the feeling was out of this world. She used her tongue to lick and stroke both of our dicks at the same time. Mom pulled our dicks out and said that that was enough foreplay. It was time to fuck. Dad said that I could go ahead and have mom first so I got off the bed and positioned myself behind her. Mom got on all fours, arched her back and stuck her ass out in invitation. She took my dad into her mouth and started sucking his cock while fondling his balls. I rubbed my cock against her wet, shaved, slit and eased myself into her. My god she was tight. Her pussy grabbed my cock and held my foreskin in place as I pushed further and further into my mother's deepest parts. I picked up the pace and started pounding her harder and faster; each thrust of my hips threw her forward to gag on dad's cock. Dad wasn't idle either. Not content to just take his blowjob in peace he grabbed mom's hair and started to roughly fuck her face. We spit-roasted her like this for a while before dad wanted his turn inside his wife. I pulled my still hard, still throbbing, slimy, cock out of my mother and my dad took my place. He flipped her around so that she was laying on her back and shoved himself inside of her right up to his hilt in one graceful movement. It was a truly erotic experience watching my parents fuck like that; with each stroke dad would pull himself out until just the tip was still inside and then he would slam back into her with full force. The dull slap of flesh of flesh echoed throughout the basement along with my mom's sounds of pleasure. I wanted to join in so I took got back up on the bed and knelt at her head. She smiled when she saw me and knew what I wanted. Mom opened her mouth and let me in. This time it was dad doing the thrusting and mom was choking on my cock. He held her legs apart and was fucking her as fast as he could. We were all three of us covered in sweat and the entire room was thick with the scent of sex. "Son, how would you like to give your mom a taste of some real double penetration?" I smiled with my dick still in my mother's mouth and said, "Fuck yeah, dad. Let's do it!" Dad and I withdrew from mom's holes and positioned ourselves once again. This time dad lay on the bed and mom mounted him cowgirl style. I got between dad's legs and started stroking my cock. I knew what they wanted me to do, my dick seemed destined to be in my mother's ass but I had another idea. A better idea. I pushed mom forward and dad put his arm around her and held her in place. He had no idea what I was about to do. She was so tight earlier but she seemed better now and she was certainly wet enough; I lent forward and inserted my cock not into her ass but into her already occupied pussy. Dad was surprised and stopped moving. Mom let out a small yelp and clenched her fists and grit her teeth. She stayed absolutely still as I inserted the entirety of my length into her. It was just like being inside of her mouth earlier except ten times better. Her pussy was hot, wet and almost painfully tight right now. The feeling of my dad's cock rubbing against me as they were both inside of my mother brought me right to the edge. I curled my toes and started moving. Dad started moving as well. As I thrusted forward he pulled back and vice versa until we had built up a steady rhythm. Being stretched so thin was too much for mom and in no time at all she threw her head back and screamed as she climaxed. Her entire body jolted and shuddered as she came again and again and again. Multiple orgasms were truly god's gift to women. Dad and I couldn't take it anymore. "You ready ,dad?" "Yeah son, let's do it." It was amazing how in sync the two of us were. We both hilted ourselves inside of mom at the same time and came; spurting out our massive loads of white hot jizz inside of her abused cunt. My cum mixed with my dad's and we held ourselves inside of mom until our pulsing cocks settled down. We pulled our now flaccid cocks out of her and a stream of jizz poured out of mom's now gaping cunt. My dick was white and slimy, covered with my juices and my parent's juices, and I was extra sensitive. All three of us collapsed on the bed. We were covered in sweat and short of breath. The basement was supposed to be cool but it was still quite warm. I looked at my parents and all three of us laughed. I kissed my mother and tasted both cocks on her tongue. My dad did the same. "Well I think this is gonna be a real fun summer," said Dad. "I think so to. We need to enjoy our baby boy before he goes away again," said Mom. I pulled the covers over us, threw a hand over my mom and nuzzled up to her neck. "I'm glad I came back home guys." The three of us cuddled up and basked in the sexual afterglow and gently drifted off to sleep.