6 comments/ 170848 views/ 8 favorites Just A Business Trip By: Jaywesal It had been a long couple of days. Catching a 4am flight then grabbing a rental and off to meetings, back to the hotel for a late dinner, and gone again early the next morning. Being a systems analyst was a big pain in the ass, but now mid week it was slowing down, and the next few days would be the pleasant part of owning one's business. A few hours tomorrow then I could be out on a flight Friday, and home to my wife for an entire weekend of sex! But for now I would settle for a nice dinner and some time to just relax. Following dinner I decided to take a drive over to the ocean, since I live inland I thought it would be something relaxing. Sharon and I had met in college. We had married and raised one child, who was now away at college. It had been a difficult pregnancy and she couldn't have any more children. Both of us were in the computer business and Sharon now worked as a troubleshooter for a large company. They had offices throughout the country so she traveled more often than me, but usually it wasn't for more than a day or two. On my way back I passed a couple of those XXX Movie theaters and the marquee of one advertised "Debbie Does Dallas" - the Original!! I just about wrecked the damn car trying to get into the parking lot. As far as that movie was concerned I ranked it up with "Deep Throat" and "Behind the Green Door"!!! My wife and I had watched it years before and we found it to be one of the most erotic X movies. I remembered the one scene where the girl is in a candle shop and uses a candle as a dildo. That scene came on and Sharon went NUTS! She had been playing with my cock up to that point, but when she saw that her fingers pushed mine away and she began to masturbate furiously. I had never seen her jack off and I sat stroking watching her. It was definitely the beginning of our sexual love life, but that is another story. I got my ticket, and walking in my cock began to stir with the thoughts of seeing this movie again. Best part was it wouldn't be on a little TV but up on the big screen. The theater was one of those that had two movies and they just ran them over and over. I could see there weren't many people there and took a seat towards the back, well away from everyone. One movie was just ending and up on the screen were two women doing a guy and each other. 'This might be an interesting movie to watch too', I thought to myself. I had the whole row to myself and was sitting about in the middle of the row. This movie was fairly good and I had unzipped my slacks and was lazily stroking my cock when I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. I pulled my windbreaker over my prick and looked over. There was an older couple coming down towards me. In the darkness I could see they had gray/silver hair and dressed nicely. The woman was leading the way and she must have made out my silhouette as she stopped and told her husband to move back. 'What the hell are they doing here? This doesn't have anything to do with J.R. Ewing!' I thought to myself. They moved off about four seats and sat down. My eyes were adjusted to the dark and I couldn't see them very well, and thought this would be ok. I kept my coat over myself and went back to watching the big screen. "I'm sorry young man, I didn't see you. It's so dark in here." The woman had leaned towards me and spoke softly. Taking my eyes off the screen I turned towards her in the darkness. "That's ok m'am. No harm done." I smiled and hoped it would reflect in the tone of my voice. That movie ended and I waited patiently for "Debbie Does Dallas" to begin. I had forgotten they were even there as the movie progressed. My cock felt good in my fist, precum had begun leaking out and I had used it to lubricate myself. The sound of a zipper being pulled down brought me back to my surroundings. I could hear the rustle of clothing from the direction of where the older couple were sitting. I smiled to myself picturing the old guy getting excited watching the movie. I glanced over and the light of the screen brightened momentarily and saw that it was her who had his cock out and was pumping it. He had his arm around her with his hand inside her blouse. 'Damn! They're really getting into this.' I thought to myself. Turning back to the screen I saw that my favorite part was coming up. My cock throbbed with anticipation, but I kept one ear attuned to the couple down from me. I could hear movement, but the candle/dildo scene was coming up and I my cock throbbed in anticipation. "He's playing with himself under his jacket. Oh look! She's getting the candle!" Her voice dropped and I could hear them whispering, but not loud enough to hear what they were saying. I don't know if she meant for me to hear, but it startled me, and I looked down. Although hidden, my cock tented my jacket and as I pumped my fist the jacket moved with it. I stopped and squeezed the shaft. She was right, the girl was jacking off with the candle and I had been right on the edge of cumming! But she also knew what I was doing! Which along with being embarrassed for being caught was the frustration of my rapidly deflating cock. "Young man. Young man!" I knew she was again speaking to me, and looked over. She was sitting on her husband's lap and from her movements I knew she was impaled on his cock. "Come here..." She motioned me to the seat next to her. I hesitated then figured 'why not'. Besides when I got home and told Sharon about this, whatever happened, she would find it exciting. We had, over the years, done some swapping with close friends. It had always been four of us in the same room, and quite erotic. Then one evening, after returning from one of her trips, she had told me of meeting another employee. It had almost come to the two of them going up to her room, but not knowing how I would react she hadn't gone through with it, but we sat and discussed it. We were both secure in our marriage and decided if such a situation presented itself, and we were discreet and careful, we would go through with it. We agreed we wouldn't go looking for it on every trip we made, but if it did happen when we returned home we would share it. After that discussion we had had some very erotic homecomings. Holding my jacket in front of me I moved over in the seat next to them. She was a slim woman, not skinny, but a nice figure for a woman her age. In the semi-darkness it was difficult to tell. She was straddling her husband legs and her panties hung off one ankle. Her white hair was long and covering her face hung to her breasts. She had on a sleeveless summer blouse that was unbuttoned to the waistband of her skirt. The bra straps had been pushed off her shoulders exposing them. They weren't large or firm, but as I reached over and cupped one in my hand I found it fit nicely in my palm. My thumb found her nipple and it was small, about the size of a baby pea, but very hard. Looking behind her I could see, who I assumed to be her husband, was a large well-built gentleman. He held her waist and his hands and forearms were large. I couldn't make out his face as he wore one of those wide brimmed cowboy hats that covered most of his face. He was watching the movie, and seemed oblivious to my presence. The only movement was that of his hips as he pushed in and out of the woman. She pushed the jacket away leaning across the arm of the chair I felt my cock slip between her lips into the warmth of her mouth. Her fingers busied themselves undoing my belt and pants, the she worked her them inside my jockeys and pulled my balls out. "oh shit-t-t-t..." I tried to keep my voice low, but she had taken my entire cock in her mouth until her lips gripped the base. I'm not huge, just what I always thought was a normal size cock. When fully erect it's slightly over seven inches and not real thick. Sharon had always said I was a nice mouthful...she had never taken this much though! "Ummmmm..." This woman held my balls and rolled them in her palm, while sucking up and down the full length of my now throbbing cock. Her small hand closed around my fingers, where my free hand rested on her shoulder, and pulled it down between her thighs until my she had my fingertips pressed against her clit. "ahhh-h-h-h.." A soft moan escaped her lips, as I understood what she wanted and began caressing the hard little button that was hard but not much larger than her nipples. My thumb rested against the underside of her husbands cock as it pumped into her and from what I could tell by touch was that he was proportionally as thick as his forearms. Sharon always quizzed me as to whether I had ever done anything with another guy. My only experiences had been when I was a kid and my buddies and I would have a circle jerk and sometimes jack each other off. She always found those stories enough to get her off. Now as I felt the underside of this cock I couldn't wait to see her reaction when I told her about it. If anyone were watching us they would had to know what we were doing. He was back against his seat, his arms lifting her up and down on his prick. I was leaning slightly toward him, my right hand over the arm of the chair and between the woman's thighs. The left extended past my cock and held her right breast, her forehead bumping the crook of my elbow each time she went down on me. She sitting on his lap and bent over with her head bobbing up and down in my lap. I sensed his body tighten as he growled quietly. My thumb felt the contraction of his cock then begin to spasm rapidly. I knew he was unloading and then felt his warmth of his cum leak past her outer lips and onto my thumb. I could feel my own orgasm approaching and increased the pressure against her clit. Her body began to shake and although muffled, by my cock in her mouth, there was a low wail from deep in her throat. Her head stopped and she held my cock firmly between her lips until the peak of her orgasm passed. Just from the lewdness of the moment, with her mouth not moving, I felt my own release approaching and involuntarily my hips lifted up towards her mouth. Her lips pulled firmly upward, I felt my load travel rapidly up the shaft from her suction. "ugggggghhhhh..." It erupted against the back of her mouth. She opened her mouth slightly until that first load ran down my cock, then she closed her lips around the sensitive spot at the crown and began swallowing. "What!...Damn!" I jolted upright then fell back against the seat. His hand had come off her waist and now gripped my exposed, cum covered shaft, and began jacking me off into the woman's mouth. "Shit! Damn! Fuck!" I tried to keep my voice low. This was unexpected, never had I thought he would touch my cock. There was no stopping my release, and I didn't want it to! I could see his large fist jerking me into his wife's mouth. She continued to gently fondle my balls until I had emptied my balls into her swallowing mouth. "ohh-h-h-h-h..." Spent I collapsed into the chair. All was quiet except for the sound of the movie, and we didn't move. My cock, still being gently massaged by her lips and tongue, softened in her mouth. Shortly her husband moved her from off him, and he slid over into the next seat. She rummaged in her purse, which I noticed was the size of a small suitcase, and pulling out a couple towels handed one to each of us. Nothing had been said, all during this time, with the exception of the dialogue in the movie. She casually pulled her bra straps up and holding first one cup then the other placed her breasts back inside them. Her husband and I cleaned ourselves up and straighten our clothing. She put her foot into her panties and pulled them up tightly against her cum filled pussy, and rearranged her skirt. I watched her and couldn't help but think how attractive she was for her age, and almost wished it had been me depositing a load in her cunt. Sitting back in her seat she shook her hair and pulled it back off her face. Smiling she turned to me. "Thank you young ma-a-a-......JON!" Startled hearing my name, I looked up at her. "Esther!" Then to her husband who was now looking my way. "Frank!" He stared at me. "Oh shit! Oh shit!" It was mys! Sharon's parents! Esther's hand covered her mouth; Frank sat with his mouth open. They stared at me as I looked from one to the other. What were they doing here? I'm dreaming? What am I doing here? I'd known these people for more than twenty-five years! Sharon! What do I tell her? Now what? Now fucking what? I picked up my jacket from the seat next to me. "I-I need a drink..." as I started to stand. "Me too, son!" Frank rose and picked up his coat, Esther slowly got to her feet nodding in agreement. "There's a nice quiet lounge just down on the corner." I turned and walked towards the opposite aisle, trying to collect my thoughts. I knew they lived here in the city, and had talked to them just the other day, but had never...NEVER...in my wildest dreams, imagined I'd see them here! But yet for what had just occurred they must have done this before. Just the way things had happened they had to have done it before, and then it just wasn't a coincidence that she had two hand towels in her purse. I knew I had to tell Sharon, but how? She was really close to her parents, especially her mother, and I had to admit that I felt the same way. These questions, and more, flew through my mind as I walked out into the lobby of the theater. They were waiting and seeing me started out, I followed along behind them to the place Frank had mentioned. I stopped by the nearly empty bar, and ordered drinks for all of us. Frank went on ahead and took a back booth; Esther had put her things down and went to the ladies room, as I sat down. "It's been quite an eventful evening, I guess..." Frank broke the ice, and I had to smile, he had always had 'a way with words.' "That has to be the understatement of the year..." I chuckled. "Do you go to these movies often? Doesn't Sharon know, or is she ok with it? I know you're both responsible adults, like us, but we all have those little things that...well...get us excited." Frank had always had a knack for putting people at ease, which I had tried to learn and use with my clients. Now here we sat and I found myself relaxing in our conversation. Esther returned and sat down just as the bartender brought our drinks. "I suppose you think we are really terrible people now..." She smiled nervously. "No not at all Mom, like Frank just said we are all adults." I winked at her and turned to Frank. "I don't go to porn movies often, but I hadn't seen 'Debbie Does Dallas' in years and it has always been one of our favorites. So I thought I'd take it in...not thinking all this would happen." I went on to explain that other side of our marriage and how we had come to our agreement. I didn't go into detail, but by the time I had finished they had a basic understanding of our other sex life. They listened intently and smiled or nodded from time to time. It was amazing how comfortable I felt talking about it all. It was as if we were just discussing the latest NFL statistics. "Well Mother, by the sounds of it our daughter inherited our sex drive, got a man who could keep up with it, and is quite open minded." Frank waved for another round while playfully giving Esther a nudge. She giggled. "It seems that way. Even if she was adopted, I guess she did listen to some of our mother daughter talks in the years before she married." She hesitated while the next round was set down. After the bartender left Esther explained herself. She hadn't told Sharon to be promiscuous by any means, but was quite open with the subject of sex. Sex wasn't dirty but something to be enjoyed and that it was ok to try different things as long as it was agreeable to all involved. She then went on, with Frank joining in periodically, about how their life had included other couples and singles. But as they had gotten older, the want for sex was still there, but Frank had begun to have some problems. They had taken up going to movies, such as tonight, more often. Esther explained how Frank had always enjoyed seeing her with another man. Frank, looking somewhat embarrassed, interjected here that he also enjoyed touching another man. I spoke up here and admitted that it was the first time, in years that it had happened to me, but added that I didn't object to it and had found it rather pleasurable. Esther then went on that when they had the 'urge' Frank would take a Viagra and they would hurry off to the movies, hoping to enjoy themselves as they had this evening. I signaled for another round. "So tonight wasn't out of the normal then?" Frank chuckled. "From this conversation I'm wishing I was allowed to take another pill, but have to wait a couple days. As to your question...yes and no. There are many nights that we take care of one another, so to speak, or I'll screw her like I did tonight." He reached over and held Esther's hand. The drinks were delivered. "But not every time." Esther smiled her usual dazzling smile. "Sometimes it's reversed. I'll roll a condom on the gentleman and go down on Dad." She shrugged. "It isn't as satisfying though not being able to feel the flood of cum, and tonight I wanted filled." We talked on and on. I learned how Frank had gotten a strap on for those times he couldn't get hard, and how Esther enjoyed that. It really surprised me to learn that they still desired and had sex in some form at least four days a week. I shared things about Sharon and I, trying not to be too explicit. They showed sincere interest and nodded from time to time. We lost track of time until the bartender called 'last round'. We ordered the last drink and turned to the still unanswered question 'what about Sharon?' Esther wanted to call her in the morning and explain, but I suggested allowing me to talk to her first then I would give them a call, or depending how she reacted she would call. We finished up our drinks and walked out. I shook Franks' hand and Esther gave me a hug. "Oh gracious, what's this?" She giggled and reaching down took my semi hard prick in her hand and gave it a squeeze. "It surprises me too! But the evening and conversation has been quite interesting, you know?" I laughed. She stepped back and put her arm through her husband's. "So are you going back to your hotel room and jack off?" Her eyes danced and I knew she was teasing me. I returned the smile. "Well now that you mention it, maybe I just will!" "Good then I can think about that while I get myself off." I raised my eyebrows at the thought. She looked up at Frank then back to me. "You can use these." Glancing around and seeing the street empty she hurriedly pushed her panties down and put them in my jacket pocket. "And think about Frank going down on my wet full pussy while I jack off into his mouth." I stood there dumbfounded. Again! They turned and walked off towards their parked car. I turned and walked off towards mine, my hand in my jacket pocket feeling her panties, my cock getting harder as I thought of wrapping the silkiness around it when I got back to my room. Frank beeped his horn as they drove past. I waved and started the car. Upon my return to my room, I did just as Esther had suggested. The thought of her and Frank, naked in bed, with his head between her thighs had my cock rock hard as I stripped and lay down on my bed. I watched as my hand had taken the light blue silk panties and wrapped it around my prick. I knew that part was her own juices but the majority was Frank's cum, it hadn't taken but seconds before my own load was added to the mixture. I had drifted off to sleep thinking of the two of them. Just A Business Trip Ch. 02 Chapter 2: The Visit I walked in the house and saw Sharon sitting at the kitchen table talking on the phone. She waved as I walked though. Her parents had left yesterday and would arrive mid morning tomorrow. She had taken the week off and had spent the weekend and today giving the house a thorough cleaning. The house was always clean, but it was one of those 'mom is coming things'. I grabbed a beer and sat down at the table as she finished with her phone conversation. "OK, cutie. See you tomorrow. Love ya, bye..." "Mom called this morning." I looked at Sharon and raised my eyebrow questioningly. She shrugged. "I still don't know anything more, but she asked if I still kept in touch with Kim." "What the..." Now I was confused! "I told her that I talked with her from time to time, more now since she had gotten divorced, and with her parents passing and all. Mom wanted me to see if she could visit this week, because she wants to talk with the two of us. Something about getting some things straightened out. So that was who I was talking to when you came in." She paused and took a sip of her wine, with a puzzled look on her face. "Still don't know what is going on, Jon, but she'll leave in the morning and should drive in by lunchtime." "Did you say anything to Kim about...you know..." Sharon shook her head no. "What about your mom? Has she mentioned the other night?" Again she shook her head no and shrugged. We talked through dinner and into the evening and neither of us had any idea what was going on. I had taken the rest of the week off myself, so first thing the following morning I was sent out to mow the lawn and trim. I had just finished up when the air horns sounded on the motorhome, and I waved them in. I guided Frank back alongside the garage and helped him get connected up to the house system, while Esther disappeared in the house to find Sharon. Finishing up we went on in the house and I excused myself to go shower and then headed back to the living room "Hey Jon!" Kim had arrived and jumped out of the chair and hurrying over gave me a hug and a small kiss on the cheek. "Hi Kim! You're looking great!" I quickly hugged her and turned towards the kitchen. "Be right back, it's beer time!" Actually I had to be alone to compose myself! It had been a long time since I had seen Kim, and I had never thought of her 'sexually', but after what I had learned the past few days between her and Sharon, her hug had produced an instant hard on! Kim is a big girl, well not big but tall, I stand six foot and she is only a few inches shorter. I didn't really dislike her, but she had never been one of my most favorite people either. I had always thought she was 'bossy'. Maybe it was due to her height as compared to other women; Sharon had said she was always taller when they were growing up, or maybe from being an ER Nurse for years. Either way I thought she was 'bossy'. Kim didn't have an hourglass figure, but was nicely proportioned. I had seen her a number of times in a bathing suit (which were always on the conservative side). Whether in a bathing suit or blouse she always showed off the cleavage, as if daring you to look at them. Her tummy was flat and backed up by a nicely round ass, with tanned and toned legs. Her brunette hair was highlighted and bounced softly off her shoulders, a bright smile and brown doe-like eyes. Now I stood in the kitchen still feeling the hug; the crushing of her full breasts against my chest, the soft scent of her perfume and shampoo. She wore a blouse with the usual three buttons undone, tucked into a pair of slacks, that seemed to accent her nicely rounded as cheeks. They were the type material that as she walked, pulled across her pussy tightly enough that I thought I had seen a hint of pubic bone, then hugged her long legs. Thoughts of her and Sharon naked together and caressing and fondling one another wouldn't leave my mind! Getting a beer I struggled to get myself together and rejoin everyone in the other room. The women were talking about all that had been going on in their lives. Frank looked up at me and rolled his eyes. I held up my beer and motioned towards the yard and turned. He grabbed his beer and followed me out. I had built a wet bar on our deck and hopped up on one of the stools, Frank got a couple more beers and sat on one of the stools. We sat drinking beer as Frank explained the purpose of their visit. I sat and listened, periodically getting up and bringing another beer for us. It was true that for years they had swapped, but only with one other couple. . As he talked of their experiences together, I began to guess who he was speaking of. So I wasn't overly surprised when he told me that it had been Kim's parents. They had taped some of their evenings and had brought them along. Esther had just told him, over the past few days, how she and Kim's mom had agreed to expand their daughter's educations, so Kim had an evening with her mother the same as Sharon had. It was also much of their doing that both girls had attended the same college and had been roommates. Kim had been much more open with her mother about what they did in college. Nothing was ever said to Frank or Kim's father, but the two women had spent many afternoons together as she shared with Esther what Kim had told her. They had agreed nothing would be said to anyone until one of them had passed on, which was why Esther had brought everyone together. "So everything I have been telling you now, is basically what Esther has been telling Kim and Sharon. My cock strained at my shorts as Frank shared with me all that he had learned. "Damn Frank! What happens now?" He saw me glance down and see he was having the same problem. He chuckled. "The past few days has sure put some new lead in the old pencil. Haven't had to take the 'blue pill' everytime to get it up." He smiled, "I don't know what happens now, that is all up to Esther and the girls." He slid off the barstool. "I've got to take a whiz," and headed in the house. "I agree. I'll use the one in the garage." As I returned to the patio Frank had just stepped back into the kitchen, and silently motioned me into the house. Sliding the screen door closed behind me he took my arm and pulled me towards the living room. "Maybe we shouldn't have stayed outside so long..." We both stood in the archway and stared! Clothes were strewn across the furniture, and the down comforter from our bed was spread on the floor. The three women were lying naked on it facing away from us. From the tousled hair and scent of sex that permeated the room, we had missed something! Esther was lying with Kim and Sharon cradled on either side of her, with her hands caressing a breast. Kim's fingers traveled lightly from Esther's breast to thigh, with Sharon doing the same from Esther's other side. Frank and I had the same thought at the same time and began taking our clothes off. We stood naked, Frank's thick cock sticking straight out, and mine with a slight curve pointed upwards. Sharon heard us and looked over her shoulder at us. Her gaze centered on our hard pricks then she looked up at me. Smiling she spoke quietly, "Honey, I think you mentioned the other night that you wished it was your cock going in Mom's pussy." She pulled lightly on her mother's thigh spreading it wider. I walked over and stood between Esther's thighs. Kneeling down I held my cock and moved forward until I could feel her pubic hair tickle the sides of my cock and the tip parted her swollen outer lips. Slowly I entered the older woman's warmth, and as my balls rested between her open thighs she forced her muscles to tighten around my shaft. "Oh yes! Frank knows how I've wanted this since the other night." Esther pulled her legs back until her feet rested flat on the comforter, her knees pointing at the ceiling. "Sharon, slip a pillow under my hips. I want it all!" Lifting her hips Sharon pushed a pillow under her. Putting her hands on my hips she pulled me deeper into her sex. "Gawd yes! Oh yes!" "Uggg...damn!" She held me tight and as I looked down between us I could see my cock completely buried and the gray hair surrounding her wet slit intertwined with my own thick dark brown hairs. Frank had followed me and knelt beside Kim, his hands roamed over her full breasts, gently pulling on her nipples. Running a hand down over her naked wet slit she smiled up at him. He smiled back at her and spoke softly, "Get up on your knees." Precum dripped from his cock as Kim moved. His hands caressed her asscheeks as he positioned himself between her spread legs and moved closer. "Daddy, wait!" Sharon scrambled over towards him. "I want to do this!" Wrapping her fingers around his hardness, she took his dripping cock into her mouth. Her lips stretched as she took almost half his length into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down two or three times before she released him. "I've waited for a long time to do that. You taste so good..." Frank's body visibly shuddered. "Ohhh fuck!" "It's so thick Dad." She smiled and holding him ran the tip up and down along Kim's cunt. "Fuck her..." She pulled slightly and Frank moved forward, his cock stretching and filling her. "Oh damn! Oh damn!" Kim's eyes widened as Sharon, her fist wrapped around the base, helped Frank feed his cock past Kim's outer lips. Putting her hand on his ass she pushed him forward until his cock was lodged deep inside her. "Yes, fuck me! Oh please cum in me!" Sharon released his cock and lying down on her back wiggled down between Kim's arms until her head was right beneath the stretched lips of her pussy and her father's slowly pumping prick. Kim's head dropped between Sharon's open thighs as her tongue worked between the outer lips and began circling Sharon's hard clit. This had all happened in just a matter of seconds and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Feeling Esther move I looked back down at her. She too had watched and now her fingers had worked their way down between us, and using two fingers to open the outer lips, her middle finger began rubbing her own hard clit. "That's it Frank. Fuck her just like you used to do her mother!" Esther's muscles were contracting and releasing my cock. "Fill her pussy with your hot cum! Yes! Do it!" The slap of his thighs could be heard as he slammed against Kim. "Oh fuck Esther! She's going to cum!" Kim's moans were muffled, as her mouth was tight against Sharon's cunt. Sharon had her arms wrapped around Kim and she was licking feverishly on the other woman's clit. Pausing only long enough to lick the underside of her father's cock as he pumped in and out of Kim. "mmmmmMMMMMMFFFFHHHHHHhhhhh..." Sharon's thighs held Kim's head firmly as Kim's orgasm began. Her screams continued as she attempted to push down against Sharon's mouth and back against Frank's pistoning cock at the same time."MMMFFFFHHHhhhh..." "I'm going to...I can't hold...it!" Frank growled as he watched his cock fucking Kim's stretched hole. "OH DAMN ESTHER! Sharon is milking my balls! Oh FUCK! HERE...IT...CUMS-S-S-S-s-s-s-s!!!" "Yes baby! Do it! Your father loves that...pull down on his ball sac while he's cumming! That's it. Good girl!" Esther finger moved faster over her clit and with her other hand she gripped my arm. "Fuck me now Jon! Fill my old cunt with your hot cum! OH FUCK! I'm going to cum on your cock-k-k-K-K-K-K!!!!" "AHHHGGGGgggggg...yes-s-s-s-ssssss..." You could see the muscles in Frank's ass spasm as he began shooting his load, taking long full strokes in and out of Kim's cunt. "AAIIIEEEEEEE-E-E-E-E!!!!" Sharon's head fell back onto the bed and her hips lifted to Kim's mouth as she climaxed. "ohh gawd-d-d-d-d-d-d..." Sharon's body slowly began to relax. "Yes Jon! Oh-h-h-h-h fuck-k-K-K-K-K-YES-S-S!!!" "ESTHER! OH DAMN! I'M...NOW-W-W-W!!!" My balls slapped loudly against her upturned ass as I started filling her. I could feel her fingers moving between us as she jacked off her clit. But what had taken us both to release was what we were seeing happen beside us! Frank having expended his load had gone almost immediately soft and his soft prick slipped out of Kim's full cunt. Cum dripped down onto Sharon's neck, moving her hands to the back of his thighs she pulled herself back until it fell onto her breasts. His cum coated cock hung limply against his balls, and without any hesitation Sharon sucked it fully into her mouth. She greedily, and noisily, licked his flaccid prick clean. Fully spent I fell back as Kim rolled onto her back next to Esther. Cum flowed from both of them making wet spots on the comforter. Trying to catch our breath, we watched mesmerized, as Sharon sucked her father and gently cupped his balls in the palm of her hand. Finally Sharon released him and Frank sat back next to me, Sharon's head resting on his thigh. The room was silent as Esther spoke quietly, "Why don't we have some dinner. We brought five or six videos and maybe later the girls would like to see one." She smiled. Sharon glanced at me then looked over to her mother. "Before you leave this week there is one thing I want..." Esther nodded her approval as Sharon took her father's cock in her hand and smiled. I looked around at the naked bodies and took my own spent cock in my hand. My gaze focused on Kim and I smiled as thoughts went through my mind of just all that this week would bring. ++++++++++++ I hope you have enjoyed this three part story. Please take a moment to vote, and if you want send me an email with your thoughts, comments and outcomes from reading them. I love to hear from readers and attempt to answer all emails. Thanks Just A Business Trip: The Return Home On the flight home, I worked over in my mind, just how I was going to tell Sharon. I was still mulling it over as I picked up my truck from short-term parking and as I pulled into the driveway. I had called ahead so she was expecting me, but hadn't said anything about the previous evening, although we did talk about the success of my meetings. I could smell dinner cooking as I walked in. "Hey Cutie..." Sharon ran over and gave me my welcome home kiss and hug. "HI! Oh, I'm so glad your meeting was so positive!" Then with a sly smile, "And how was your evenings?" "Interesting, very interesting." I forced a smile and had decided to save 'that' until we were in bed. Which wasn't out of the norm, since we always did that when we had had an encounter during one of our trips. Besides with her knowing just that much would have her excited and wet by the time we got to bed. Under the circumstances I thought having her on edge would be the best way to approach it. We sat down to eat and she grinned, "I can't wait." I saw her nipples harden against her t-shirt. "Before I forget. Mom called..." I almost choked in mid swallow! 'Esther had said she would wait!' I thought to myself. "She and Dad are going to take their motorhome out next week and want to stop here for a few days. Dad wanted to know if he could park in the driveway...I told him no problem." She frowned. "Mom sounded troubled about something though. I hope nothing is wrong with either of them......" "Oh, I don't think so. They both seemed healthy when I saw them this week." I had to smile at the double meaning. I didn't know what Esther was up to, but she had kept her promise. We chatted through dinner about my meetings and Sharon filled me in on her week. We had finished cleaning up the kitchen and as we walked out Sharon turned to me. "I'm going to shower, want to join me?" She giggled and trotted down the hallway. Another of our 'rituals' after a trip, and by the time we got out of the shower we would have no holds barred sex as we would relate what had occurred during our trip. I just wasn't sure what tonight would bring. As we crawled into bed Sharon took my cock in her hand, while my own hand slipped between her thighs. "So what happened while you were gone?" From the wetness I felt, she was more than ready. "I went to a porn movie last night...I took my cock out and began to jack off..." Slowly I circled her clit, as she pulled on my now hardening cock. "There was a couple down from me and she was sitting on her husband's lap..." "Ummm...really..." Sharon's clit was hard and her body was responding to my touch. "Yeh, he had her breasts out playing with them while he had his cock buried in her. She was leaning forward and her hair covered her face. He had on a cowboy hat of some kind so I couldn't see his face, but there was no mistaking that he was fucking her." "You watched...and...jacked off?" She was rapidly climbing to orgasm so I slowed my pressure on her clit. "I did, and they would look over once in a while and watch me jack off. Then she quietly called me over and went down on me until the other guy and myself both came." She tried to push up against my finger. "The movie was our favorite...Debbie Does Dallas." "That movie is the best! Stop teasing me! Please-e-e" She was panting now. "And to do it...without knowing...who they are...oh gawd-d-d...that's...that's so fucking erotic!!" "Yeh that's what I thought, it was so dark you couldn't see faces until..." Sharon was almost to climax, and I paused until I felt that 'moment' just before the orgasm erupts, then I went on, "until afterwards and I recognized your mom and dad." "AAIIEEEEEIIIIII........." She had a death grip on my cock and her body shook as she climaxed. Then her eyes shot open! "WHAT-T-T-T-T...WHO-O-O-O-o-o-o-o..." She had heard me but she couldn't believe what I had said, coupled with the shattering orgasm she had no control of her body. She lay back on the pillows trying to catch her breath as I gently caressed her stomach. Finally she opened her eyes and spoke softly. "My Mom and Dad? How? I always wondered when I was a kid. It’s almost unbelievable…" Her voice trailed off. I smiled and shook my head. "That was my reaction when I first recognized them right after I had cum." I began telling her the entire story, starting first with what I had learned at the bar, as to why they were there. Then I went back to what had happened in the movie and finished with our conversation over drinks. "That's why I almost choked on my supper when you said your Mom had called. She had agreed she would wait until I talked to you, and I thought she had called and said something." Sharon had listened, not saying a word, for the thirty minutes it took me to explain, and now lay quietly digesting all I had said. "I told you I wondered if something was bothering her. Guess I know now, huh." She smiled then frowned. "You didn't recognize them, really?" "No, not until the end when Mom sat up and pulled her hair back. Jeez, that was the last place I expected to see them! Talk about shocked! You know I've always thought they were so prim and proper, ya know?" "I often wondered growing up and overhearing some things that were said quietly between them. Then when she talked to me about boys and sex...she was so open and free about it..." She sat up, "So where are the panties?" I walked over to my suitcase and pulled them out of the side compartment. I was relieved and glad that Sharon had seemed to take it so well. I went back to the bed with panties in hand. "Give them to me. Lay down." Sharon held out her hand and motioned me down on the bed. I did as she instructed. Taking my cock in her hand she rubbed the tip along her wet slit, then lowered herself onto me. Grinning I reached down and went to touch her clit. She smiled and pushed my hand away, then leaning over picked up the phone off the nightstand and dialed, turning the light blue panties over and over in her hand. "Hi Mom. So you sucked off my husband last night, huh?" She was trying to sound stern, but the grin on her face gave a different inflection. She listened for a minute as Esther talked, looking at me and nodding from time to time. "Yes, he really enjoyed it. He shared everything with me...Huh? Oh, I am sitting with him inside me. What? No, I don't mind...OK." Sharon turned the panties over in her hand and looked down at me. "She and Dad just went to bed, she is putting this on the speakerphone." She smiled, then as an afterthought. "We should get one of them for in here." She began slowly riding me. I couldn't believe it! She was talking to her parents, holding her Mother's cum coated panties, while sitting on my hard prick! I felt it begin to thicken against the walls of her pussy. "Hey Dad! So you have Mom up on her knees, huh?" She listened and then giggled. "Yeh, Jon's doing the same thing to me, except I'm sitting on top of him. It's not going to take him long." She spoke to me. "I can hear Dad slamming into Mom. She isn't saying much, but I can hear her groan everytime he buries himself." I couldn't believe she was doing this! Lifting up she wrapped the panties around the base of my cock and slid back down my hard prick, then continued to ride up and down on my hard shaft. "Mom, it sounds like Dad is getting close. I just wrapped your panties around Jon’s cock and I can feel him getting ready." She was right! I was doing everything in my power to hold back! She held the phone tightly, and looked me directly in the eye, talking to all of us. "Mom, you've changed the color of your panties. They were white cotton the night you caught me masturbating." WHAT! She caught her! Esther only said she explained! "OHHHFUCKKKK!!!" I couldn't hold it back. "Dad, you mean Mom never told you either?" She held the phone away from her ear and I could hear Frank screaming as he unloaded into Esther. I'm sure they could hear me too! "OH FUCK! OH FUCK! Oh fucking damn-N-N-N-N-N!!!" Sharon contracted her muscles around my shaft and was milking all the cum from me. I was empty and it had gotten much quieter on the other end of the phone. Sharon was speaking to her Dad, but still looking directly at me. "Yes, Mom caught me, then she helped me. She wanted to make sure I was doing it correctly..." she listened for a minute. "Mom, you remember! Yes, they were pretty little pink ones." Again she listened. "OK, we'll see you in a couple days. Love you...love you too Dad. Bye." She hung up the phone and lifted up off my flaccid cock, pulling the panties up against dripping cunt, and walked into the bathroom. I didn't move! So much had just happened I was trying to digest it all. For as long as I could remember, Sharon and Esther had always discussed everything and were very close, a trait I had always admired. I just had never, until now, known how close! Had she really meant what I thought she meant? I had thought I would shock her, but she had turned it around and shocked the hell out of me! Sharon padded naked from the bathroom and knelt beside me on the bed. With a little smile on her face, "I couldn't believe what you told me when I started cumming, but I think I kind of turned the tables on you didn't I." She leaned over and took my flaccid cock between her lips, gently cleaning the mixed juices from my cock. "That you did! I just don't understand..." I watched contentedly as she licked me clean. Holding my softness she sat back up and looked at me. "I'm sure Mom is having a talk with Dad right now, and I think it's only fair that I tell you. But before I do that, I need for you to tell me again what your discussion was, not the whole story, but just in the bar. Please." She smiled softly. I nodded and folded the pillows up under my head, so I was more comfortable. Again I told her what we had talked about. I would pause from time to time, to sort my thoughts, and keep everything in order. Sharon absentmindedly played with my cock, and listened intently, nodding her head from time to time. Finally, I came to where we parted and went to our cars. "That's about it." "When I was about ten or eleven Mom and Dad began going out a couple times a month. They'd get me a babysitter and wouldn't get home until real late. I didn't think much about it then, but when I got in my early teens I began to wonder where they always went." She giggled. "I thought they were bar hopping and getting plastered." She laughed and shook her head at the thought. "Frank can sure put down!" I laughed. "That he can, but they never sounded drunk or anything like that. They would come upstairs quietly and go into their room. I'd wait about twenty minutes then quietly go over to their bedroom door and listen to them fuck." She began laughing. "I kept a can of WD-40 in my room so my door hinges wouldn't squeak! Mom asked one time why I kept an oil can in my bedroom." She was laughing so hard tears rolled down her cheeks. "I told her it was for the wheels on my skateboard!" I laughed harder. "That's great! My mom always questioned why the wastebasket in my room was always so full of tissue. I'd tell her it was my sinuses." We were both laughing hard and I held up my hand indicating I wasn't finished. Finally I went on. "She'd pick one up and look at it, then tell me my sinuses weren't infected because the fluid was clear!" I shook my head. "Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt..." Our laughter subsided and Sharon continued. "That's ok, you never told me that before. It took me a few months of listening to them talk, behind their door, that when I was home alone I would do some snooping. I found some of Dad's magazines and got quite an education! Putting 'two and two' together, I figured out they were going to swinger's parties, plus why I got so wet between my thighs as I listened at their door." "Oh?" I smiled. My balls were empty but I felt my cock stir at the mental picture of her ear pressed to the door with her hand up under her nightgown. "So you learned how to masturbate." "Oh Jon! It was exciting! I listened until the bed stopped moving, then hurry back to my room." Her free hand went between her thighs. Using her index and ring fingers to spread her lips, the middle finger began caressing her rapidly hardening clit. "I'd pull my nightie up and jack off three or four times, before going to sleep. It felt so good I'd get off almost every night just thinking of them at those parties or the sound of Dad screwing Mom." The outer lips had begun to swell from her touch. "From pictures and reading I wanted something more. So I'd sneak to the fridge before bed and take a carrot, and later a cucumber, to my room and use it like a cock." "Damn Sharon! I can see you laying there with your legs spread pumping it in your pussy." She was going to cum, and I watched fascinated. "Your fingers rubbing your hard clit until you would cum. Then you would slowly fuck yourself until your clit got hard again and you'd play with yourself until you came again." "yes-s-s-s...yes-s-s-s. I would, just like that! It felt so good!" Her eyes closed as her finger pressed hard against her clit and she reached orgasm. "oh-h-h-h damn Jon-n-n-n..." I watched her body take the journey to peak then slowly relax. "I love watching you cum." I smiled. "I haven't thought of those times in years." She smiled. "I think Mom knew I masturbated, but never said anything. She would talk to me about boys and all those things, then when I was sixteen we went to the doctor and she put me on birth control." She smiled then got real serious. "I had just turned eighteen and in the fall was going to leave for college. I remember this like it was yesterday! Dad was gone overnight on a business trip, and Mom and I had sat in the kitchen. We talked about how it was important I study hard, even with all the boys and parties that go on. The typical parent/child talk, you know." "I know. I had the same one, except I got it from my old man." "It was late and I went upstairs and showered, then to my room. I had stopped wearing those damn nightie's, they would get all twisted during the night, so I just had panties on. I had pulled them to the side and playing with myself, thinking how I would miss listening at their door, and wondering how I would jack off if I had to share a room with some other girl at college. There was a light knock on my door, and Mom stepped in." "She caught you jacking off!" "I had two fingers buried, and with the other ones I was rubbing myself! I pulled the sheet up, but I knew she had seen what I was doing." Her face blushed at the memory. "Mom came in wearing this really sheer robe, and from the light in the hall I could see she was nearly naked under it. I mean, I had seen her naked before just as she had seen me. You know like in changing rooms at the mall, or locker room after we had played tennis. So it was no big deal, but this time...this time was different. As she walked over...her breasts...her pussy...barely hidden." She sighed. "Damn Jon, between jacking off and then her standing there nearly naked! It was erotic!" "Really..." I was enjoying her story and my cock was almost at half-staff! "She sat down on the edge of the bed, and pulled the sheet down. She apologized for coming right in, but she had hoped she would catch me masturbating because there was something we had to talk about." Sharon closed her eyes as she relived the moment. "She turned slightly and put her hands on my hips and slipped her fingers under the waistband and pulled my panties off. I didn't stop her...I even lifted my hips so it was easier for her to pull them off." Her voice dropped to a soft whisper. "Shrugging her shoulders the robe fell away and she pulled her arms out. Then her hands...her gentle hands...they began caressing the inside of my thighs and I opened them for her." Sharon spoke as if in a trance, but was speaking directly to me. Her hand rested lightly on my thigh, and to my amazement my cock was rock hard with precum leaking into a puddle on my belly. Using the precum I coated my cock and began slowly stroking the length. "Mom, what are you do...doing? Her hands traveled towards my pussy, then along my sides up to my breasts. She circled my nipples then pulled on them. Oh Jon! Each time she squeezed them it sent electrical shocks directly between my thighs." "Her eyes never left mine. "Honey, when you get to college you might find there is something more than boys. I've always tried to teach you that sex isn't dirty, and I've known for a long time that you masturbate and you have been sexually active. Which makes me happy that you are comfortable with sex. Jon, my body was trembling! Her touch was setting my skin on fire, and her nipples were so hard I wanted to touch them, but couldn't. I was so wet I could feel the juices running out and down the outer lips. The bedroom was filled with its scent. I didn't mean to, but I looked down between her legs, those white cotton panties she had on were soaked right through." My cock throbbed and the head was turning a deep purple. "Damn Sharon! This really happened!" It was more a statement than question. She nodded her head. "Mom what are you trying to say?" "Sharon you are so much like me, you are not content with just one orgasm. I've listened to you climax multiple times in an evening. Although not all mothers are as open with their daughters as I am, I think you will find that most other girls know about masturbating." "A couple of my girlfriends and I have talked about it." "Have you done more than talked? It's ok if you have, no matter what people say, it's all a part of you learning your sexuality." "We compared, you know like when we started getting boobs or started to get hair down there. Sometimes when Kim." Sharon looked at me. "I’ve told you about her. Kim was my best friend growing up, we did everything together." Her eyes took that faraway look again. "When Kim would sleep over we would...compare, you know...and after we went to bed lying next to each other we would...would...masturbate." "There's nothing wrong with that Sharon. But did you ever do anything else, like touch each other? Like I'm touching you now?" "No. I mean we were right next to each other and we’d…we’d help each other. But nothing else, we'd do that or…or… just watch each other." "When you get to college you may find that your roommate enjoys masturbation and may even want to do more." Sharon's eyes lost that glazed look and glancing at my hard prick then to my eyes. "Jon, her hands had been caressing my breasts and belly. But when her hand went to my clit I started cumming! I couldn't help it! I couldn't stop, she was so gentle and her fingers touched me so gently that I must of cum ten times!" "Damn Sharon! Did that really happen? You've never told me this before." I had never felt my cock so hard before! My balls were slowly beginning to fill. She moved over putting her arm between my thighs and leaned on her elbow. Her fingers toyed with my balls, while she slid her other hand between her own open thighs. “I always thought that was something for just between Mom and I, until tonight that is. After that night it never happened again, and was never spoke of. I don’t believe what we did was wrong, but was a treated as a learning experience. I sure got an education that night though.” “You…you mean…” I thought I knew what she was going to say, but still wasn’t sure. “Yes. Mom stood up and took her panties off then when she laid back down on the bed she got right between my legs. Her…her hands were all over me, caressing me, and…and her tongue! Oh Jon…I just couldn’…grrrrruuuhHHHHH…stop cuming-g-g-G-G!!” Sharon’s fingers were a blur between her thighs as she climaxed. Her other hand roamed over her breasts and belly. Just A Business Trip: The Return Home I took my cock and began pumping the shaft. “Did you…did you…” “Yes…yes I did…” Sharon was still trying to catch her breath. “Mom spent the night with me, we did everything. I don’t think we slept at all.” “oh-h-h-h-H-H-H FUCK-K-K-K-k-k-k!!! My ball sac tightened and my cum landed on her breasts. “OH GAWD! OH GAWD!” She pushed my hand away and took me in her mouth, sucking and swallowing. Her fist and lips smacking one another until I was empty. “Ohhhh damn! No more lover…no more…” My hard prick was beginning to soften and was extremely sensitive. Sharon moved back up on her elbow and smiled at me. “It really did happen.” I could only shake my head in disbelief. “I guess that’s why Kim went to the same college as you did.” Sharon nodded and picking up my t-shirt cleaned my cum off her breasts then curled up next to me. We lay quietly until we both drifted off to sleep. The next few days were a blur of sex and discussion. I couldn’t get enough of hearing about her and her mother. She also shared her college days with Kim, and some of the guys they invited to their bed. We also discussed the upcoming visit of her parents, and tried to project as to the reason why.