For a middle age man approaching fifty he had the enthusiasm of an 18 year old street whore in New York City.
“You are a fantastic cocksucker, Dad,” I said.
His head bobbed up and down my long thick pole, gagging in his attempts to deep throat my cock.
“Well fuck me,” Mom said walking down the stairs. “I wish you could eat pussy as well as you suck our son’s big cock.”
My father looked in her direction with my cock buried deep down his throat. He pulled off and said, “You know I hate eating pussy.” He engulfed my cock back into his mouth and went to work without a second thought.
“That will change, Dad.”
I lifted my dad off my rod. He appeared disappointed.
“Let’s not forget we have company coming over,” I reminded them and pulled up my shorts.
“Go clean up, Dad. And wear something easy to slip out of.”
My mom walked up to me and grasped my hard cock through my clothes. “May I finish you off, Master?”
“Later, Mom,” I said. The front door bell rang. “I want you to give Jerry a long hard hug and rub your tits and pussy against his body.”
She opened the door.
“Good evening, Jerry,” Mom said and pulled Jerry into her body. In her embrace she straddled his leg, causing his right thigh to split between her legs and grind against her pussy. She wiggled her big braless melons into his chest.
The look on Jerry’s face was priceless.
“Sweet Jerry, I must apologize for all the times I mistreated you. Please forgive me and consider this your home,” she told him.
In the excitement, Jerry’s hat fell off his head.
“I’ll get that for you, don’t move,” Moms said with a wicked grin. She squatted down in front of him with her ass nearly touching the floor, legs spreading wide, her knees pointing to his groin, skirt riding high, and offering poor embarrassed Jerry a grand view of her neatly shaved pussy. His cock tented quicker than a rattlesnake striking its innocent prey.
“Thank you Mrs. Wooden,” Jerry stammered. His eyes glued to her perfect snatch.
“Call me Desiree, sweet Jerry,” Mom said, stood, and escorted him into the living room.
Mom sat Jerry beside my father and I settled beside her.
The conversation began with small talk and later centered on Mr. Murphy.
After dinner I said, “Dad, can you do me a favor and keep Jerry entertained while I help mom in the kitchen with the dishes.”
“Sure, Son,” he replied.
Dad and Jerry moved to the living room.
Mom and I entered the kitchen carrying the dishes. Once we were alone she turned to me with an inquisitive look on her face.
“Wait for it,” I said rising my hand to quiet her.
A few minutes later, I pulled mom into my arms and whisper a few words.
“You are so devious, you little Bastard,” Mom giggled and slapped my shoulder.
“You call your Master ‘little’. You are a filthy slut Desiree Wooden,” I said and kissed her hard. “I do love you, Mom.”
And then it happened.
“Honey, are you sure I can’t help you?” my dad called out from the living room.
“No thank you, Sweetheart. We got it. We’ll be done in about 15 minutes,” Mom said and then said, “You deserve a rest.”
I smiled at my Mom and shoved my hand up her skirt. Her pussy was flooded. “You fucking slut, you are enjoying this. Aren’t you?” I finger fucked her to the edge of an orgasm and stopped.
“Master, don’t, I’m so close…” she pled.
“It’s time.” I said.
Mom adjusted her dress, pulling the hem down mid-thigh, and walked out of the kitchen.
A few moments later all hell broke loose.
“OH MY, GOD!” Mom released a blood curdling scream. “How could you… Ryan, come quick! Don’t you move you sinful degenerate.”
I rushed into the room and saw Jerry and my father naked from the waist down. They lay in a 69 position frozen in fear of my mother. Both dicks were hard and coated in saliva. Jerry had an impressive cock — very thick and a good 8 inches long.
“Are you queer, Jerry?” I asked acting surprised. “And Dad, you fucking hypocrite, how could you? Are you a faggot as well?”
Mom sat down on a chair across from them and buried her face into her hands. She wept out loud. I must say after all the years of being the daughter and now wife of a pastor she knew how to play the pity card. My god she was good.
“See what you two have done to my mom, you fucking cock sucking bitches,” I yelled.
Jerry spoke first.
“Ryan, I am not queer,” his body shaking and his words mumbled laced with fear.
“Liar,” I said. “You were caught sucking each other’s dicks.”
“And you… what about you, Dad?” I asked.
“I am so sorry, Ryan. I was tempted and fell to my own lust.” He said. “I am queer for cocks.” He then looked at Jerry and said, “They know. We were caught. No sense in denying we like cock.”
Jerry sat up quickly. His cock remained very hard.
“Honey, do you really feel that way? Did God make you queer?” my Mom asked as she walked over to the couch and sat on the arm, her legs slightly open giving Jerry an up skirt shot at her pussy. She bent over and kissed his forehead. “It’s okay to like cock.”
Jerry stared straight at her glistening cunt. My heart raced with erotic desire.
“Jerry, you like cock don’t you,” I said.
His head jerk facing me. He licked his lips and said, “I guess it is obvious, but I love pussy as well… at least I think so…”
“Are you a virgin?” Mom asked gently placing her hand on his bare thigh.
Jerry jump from her touch.
“Yes… I’ve only sucked dick…” he whispered. “Nothing else.”
“Jerry,” I called his name. “Why are you looking up my Mom’s skirt staring at her pussy?”
“I…I… can’t help myself…She has such a beautiful pussy. I never seen a real pussy… fuck, Ryan you know that.”
“Ryan, don’t be so mean to your friend,” my Mother said, pulling her dress hem up to her waist putting her shaved pussy on full display. At that very moment my Dad engulfed Jerry’s hard cock again into his slutty mouth.
“Fuckkkkkkk,” Jerry moaned and inhaled deeply. “Yesssss… suck my dick, Pastor.”
Mom grabbed his head and pulled his face to her pussy and fucked his face with her cunt.
“Lick my pussy you disgusting faggot,” she commanded. “Suck on my clit like a tiny dick.”
And Jerry did exactly as he was commanded to do to my mom’s pussy.
I reached over to the end table and got a tube of lube from the drawer. While Jerry was busy eating mom and dad sucked his cock, I removed my shorts, lubed up my hard cock, and squeezed out a huge glob of grease onto my fingers.
Mom looked up and must have guessed my intentions.
“Are you an ass virgin as well, Jerry?” she asked him.
“Yes,” he said muffled by her juicy pussy lips. He continued to feast on my mom’s horny cunt.
Mom nodded her lustful approval.
I moved behind Jerry with his bare ass up in the air. In a wink of a second, I inserted my middle finger into his virgin asshole. He struggled to break free, but my Dad held him by his legs sucking his cock, and my Mom kept his head buried in her tasty snatch. I worked another finger inside him twisting my way deep up his ass.
“Ugh… mmmmm,” he groaned as I finger fucked him. He began to squirm his ass up and down to meet my fingers deep in his asshole. He felt very loose. I removed my fingers and pressed my cock helmet against his anus. Without hesitation I forced my steel rod deep in his ass with one massive thrust.
“Fuck it hurts…. Uuuuuggghhhhhhh…. Stttoooopppppp….. Pull ooouutttttt…” he shrieked. “To big… to big…”
I pulled out an inch and thrust deeper, out, thrust deeper, and each time I thrust deeper until my balls slapped his ass cheeks. I held his slender hips and fucked him hard — slap, slap, slap my belly slammed into his jiggling butt cheeks as I drilled his asshole with every ounce of strength I had to fuck the shit out of him.
Jerry whimpered and whined. Then he started to fuck back and enjoy my cock in his ass-pussy. “OOOHHHH YYYYeeessss fuckk meeeee fuck mmeee harder, Ryan… harder… make me your bitch…. Fuck yess.”
I pounded his stretched out ass-pussy without mercy.
“I am Cumming, Pastor…. Take my hot cum you fucking queer… fuck yesssss swallow my spunk you sissy ass fucker,” he cried out filling my father’s mouth will hot sticky cum. Dad swallowed every drop. “Fuck meeeeeee….. Ryan, you fucking queer motherfucker…” he said between gasps.
Mom was not far behind as she continued to grind her pussy into his mouth. She came for a good minute and slumped backwards resting her head on the couch.
“Fuck, Jerry your ass is much tighter than Dad’s sissy pussy,” I said and kept fucking him and final blew my wad deep into his once virgin asshole.
Once we caught our breath and rested a few minutes my Mom stood up and stripped off her clothes. She proceeded to suck Jerry’s limp eighteen year old cock and brought it back to life.
“Mmmmm, my goodness, Jerry you are thick and big,” she said between deep throating his cock. “Master says I must suck your cock in front of my husband for punishment. But if this is punishment, I love it.” She sucked him long and hard for 15 minutes and licked him from asshole, balls and cock.
My Dad not to be out done sucked on Jerry’s cum filled asshole. He slurped out ever drop. Jerry blew another nut down Mom’s throat as he finger fucked her and suck my father s cock until he came as well. It was a nice sight to behold.
Later that evening Jerry sat down beside me and we had a long conversation.
“When did you find out that I loved cock?” Jerry asked.
“This morning after the old man’s heart attacked and I fucked my Dad. He told me everything,” I said.
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