Five minutes earlier, Betty and Rick had left the mossy clearing after three delicious fucks, not counting Senator's rather bizarre intrusion. Betty's cunt was blissfully sore and satisfied, and cum streamed down her legs as she walked back to the campsite. She knew she should be thoroughly ashamed of herself, but all she could feel was a wonderful sense of fulfillment. After waiting and hungering for so many years, she had really needed a night like this.
Rick strode proudly beside her, unable to resist glancing at her flushed, satisfied face. He hadn't seen his mother looking so happy and relaxed in years, and it was all due to him! He felt like singing, jumping, giggling. It was only his first day as an ex-virgin, and already he had balled two women into sighing, panting contentment.
Ambitiously he began planning the next day. He'd get a good night's sleep, and in the morning he'd find some excuse to get his mother alone. He was pretty sure she wouldn't turn him down again. Then, after lunch, he'd take Cindy "swimming", and they could spend the whole afternoon enjoying each other. It was going to be a wonderful day.
They reached the tent, and Rick held the flap aside and allowed Betty to enter first. Then both of them stopped still and gasped. Rick couldn't believe his eyes at first, and when Betty screamed her protest, he hardly even heard her. His eyes were riveted to the fantastic scene on the cot – Cindy on her hands and knees, an ecstatic grin on her face, while Dad stood naked behind her, his long stiff cock poked deep into her cunt. They twisted their heads to look at Betty and Rick. Dad looked as if he'd been caught robbing a bank, thunderstruck and sheepish. But after her first moment of surprise, Cindy caught Rick's eye and winked.
Rick winked back. He felt sudden excitement as he thought of how this chance encounter could be exploited to his advantage. But Betty burst into tears. "Oh, my God, Herb!" she said. "How could you? How could you do such a terrible thing?"
Sheepishly Herb moved away from his daughter. He started to speak but seemed to be able to say nothing. He only looked at Betty, as if accepting any punishment she might choose to mete out. "You – rat!" she hissed. "How could anybody sink so low as to…"
"Now, just wait a minute, Mom!" Rick broke in angrily. "This isn't fair, and you know it! You've got no right to talk like that to Dad, not after what we just did!"
Cindy showed keen interest, and Herb's eyes narrowed. "Just what do you mean, son?" he asked.
"Rick, no!" gasped Betty, turning pale. "Please, don't say anything more!"
But Rick staunchly forged ahead. "Mom and I just finished making love, out there in the woods. So you two aren't doing anything we didn't do."
"Ohhhh!" wailed Betty. In an agony of shame, she sat down and buried her face in her hands. For a long moment, the others just looked at each other. Rick and Cindy were merely waiting for the awkward moment to pass, for their parents to come to their senses again. The scene held no moral implications for them. But Herb was struggling to overcome his deep shock. Betty and Rick? It seemed impossible, outrageous! If she was that desperate for a man, why didn't she take a lover her own age? Why choose a mere boy, her own son? Then Herb realized how hypocritical he was being. After all, in his hunger for a woman, he'd just made love to his own daughter. No, he could hardly criticize Betty. Yet just how should he handle this extraordinary situation?
Pulling himself together, he went over to his sobbing wife and began patting her shoulder. "All right, Betty," he said gently, "it's all right. Nobody's blaming you."
"Leave me alone!" she sobbed. "Don't touch me, you animal!"
"Mom, please!" cried Cindy. "Don't talk that way to Daddy! Ohhhh, I wish you two didn't have to fight all the time!" She, too, began to cry.
Rick hugged her protectively and said, "Cindy's right. You two just aren't very nice to each other. It really makes us unhappy. We wish there was some way you could be friends again."
Herb and Betty exchanged guilty looks. They hadn't realized how obvious their estrangement was to their children. And this was the reason they'd stuck together, in spite of their ruined marriage, in spite of everything, so the children wouldn't be hurt!
"I guess we've really made a mess of things," Herb admitted miserably. "We didn't think you noticed, kids. And we apologize. At least I do."
"Oh, so do I!" wept Betty. "I'm so sorry! I just don't know what to do now. Maybe, after all, it would be best if we got a divorce."
"No!" chorused Rick and Cindy.
"Please," Cindy added, "we love you both. We don't want to lose either of you. Isn't there some way you can make up? You must have been in love with each other in the beginning."
Herb and Betty looked at each other again. "Yes," said Betty, "we were very much in love."
"Well, then," said Rick, "why can't you be in love now?"
"It's not that easy, son," replied Herb. "We've had too many arguments, there's too much bitterness between us."
"Forget all that!" Cindy urged. "You're grown-ups, you ought to be able to act like it. Just forgive each other. It's really simple."
Herb and Betty laughed wistfully: "You're sweet kids," said Betty, "I really wish it was that simple, because we'd do anything to make you happy."
Rick said. "Well, maybe there's hope for you after all. I think I've got an idea." He whispered something to Cindy, and she laughed and clapped her hands.
"Rick has a wonderful idea!" she said. "We've decided that you two should make love, right here and now."
"What?" cried Betty, blushing deeply. "Oh, my goodness, I don't know…"
Herb looked awkward, too. "That's easier said than done, kids."
Rick and Cindy exchanged a long, smiling look. Then Cindy, her pert little tits bouncing, leaped off the cot and ran to Herb. She threw her arms around his neck, rubbing her soft little patch of mons fur against his dangling rubbery cock, and cooed, "Come on, Daddy, you've got to try! I'll even help you get ready!"
"Honey…" Herb began nervously. But before he could say anything else, his pretty little daughter had slipped to her knees in front of him and was taking his flaccid prick in her hands, petting and pumping it eagerly. Herb gasped and swayed, helplessly setting his hands on her shoulders for support. He felt he ought to protest, but as Cindy slowly sucked his limp meat into the velvety furnace of her mouth, the pleasure was so intense that he could only sigh and give himself up to it.
Betty watched this scene with wide, astonished eyes. Her little Cindy! How in the world had the girl learned things like this? It seemed that both Betty's children were sexually precocious. Indeed, as Betty watched, Rick snuck up behind her and eased her nightgown down, over her big swelling breasts.
"Rick!" she gasped.
The boy only grinned and began to fondle her tits, rubbing his stiff young cock suggestively against her buttocks. Betty felt dizzy. She also felt her nightgown slipping to the floor. She stood naked in her son's arms, and as their bare skin touched, she sighed deeply and felt the unmistakable heat and moisture of arousal deep in her vagina. Rick's busy hands stimulated her big breasts to swollen hardness, and then, as one of his hands trailed down over her body and sought out her clitoris, she moaned her excitement.
Herb heard her and glanced in her direction. His eyes widened in disbelief as he saw Betty panting and trembling, leaning against Rick, while the boy played with her tits and pussy. Herb hadn't seen his wife so aroused, so wonderfully sexy, in years.
Betty was no less surprised. As Cindy sucked him noisily and greedily, Herb began to pump his cock in her mouth, the shaft, emerging and disappearing rhythmically, long and stiff and thick. Betty hadn't even thought he could get it up any more, certainly she had failed to do it for him on the few occasions she'd tried.
So husband and wife looked at each other anew. Herb saw a beautiful, tall red-haired woman with magnificent jutting breasts, a woman with creamy flesh and voluptuous curves. Betty saw a well-built muscular man with a thick mat of chest hair and a deliciously long stiff prick. They gawked at each other, could not stop looking at each other in wonder and growing excitement.
Now the pace of Cindy's sucking increased, and her mischievous little hands sought out her father's dangling balls and puckered anal rim. As she tickled and teased him there, Herb snorted and bucked in high excitement, ramming his hard cock swiftly in and out of her juicy mouth. He felt his testicles swelling up tight as a drum, knew he was very close to shooting. He didn't give a damn if Betty was watching, he just had to cum!
Rick meanwhile hurried around and knelt in front of his mother, snaking his stiff tongue between the furry lips of her mons, licking and sucking deliciously at her tender, sensitive clit, labia, and vaginal mouth. Betty moaned hoarsely, and Rick felt her cream pooling out hotly to wet his face. He jammed his tongue into her oozing cunt, and she gasped and clutched his shoulders to steady herself. Her lovely body tensed, she was very close to orgasm. It was shameful, she knew, to get so carried away in front of an audience, but she just couldn't help it. She'd die if Rick didn't bring her off.
"Hey, damn it!" yelped Herb.
Cindy had suddenly released him and drawn away, leaving his painfully swollen cock to sway heavily in front of him, gleaming with her saliva. She grinned almost wickedly at his distress. Herb was in an agony of frustration, and he stared at her desperately, mournfully, his eyes begging her to finish her work.
"Sorry, Daddy," she said and giggled, "that's all I'm going to do. Somebody else will have to bring you off."
Just then Rick pulled his tongue from Betty's cunt with a loud plop and left her to stand there writhing with need. Mutely she held out her arms to him, inviting him back, but the boy only grinned, shook his head, and went to stand beside Cindy.
"You'll have to find somebody else, Mom," he said.
Herb and Betty looked feverishly at each other. Cream poured down Betty's long shapely legs, and her tits and labia were puffed up painfully with arousal. Herb's cock threatened to burst its thin skin, the glans looming enormous and purple from the strained foreskin, a great glob of cream issuing from the tip. Suddenly, with a hoarse growl, Herb ran to Betty and pulled her to the floor of the tent, scrambling onto her trembling body. Betty, taken by surprise, gasped as he sank onto her, then let out a piercing wail as she felt his enormously bloated penis stuffing her hot, needy cunt.
"Ahhhhhh, yes!" she shrieked. "Yes, darling, yes, do it to me! Ohhhh!"
Herb's reply was not so coherent. Moaning, growling, snorting, he worked his rigid meat into her till the creaming tip of his cock rammed her pulpy womb. She was deliciously slick and creamy, and her expert vaginal muscles responded perfectly to the motions of his frantic cock, sucking and squeezing him. He slipped his hands under her wriggling buttocks to pull her tighter to him, and Betty wailed and threw her legs out wide, opening herself to him. He began to hump her brutally, and the squishing noise of his thick meat in her juicy passage was very loud. In the frenzy of her pleasure, Betty threw her arms around his shoulders, just as she used to do long ago in the good days of their marriage. Herb felt a powerful joy welling up in him as he fucked her.
Meanwhile, though their parents were oblivious to it, Rick and Cindy had drawn closer to watch. It was an awesome sight for the two inexperienced teenagers. To them, sex was simply fun, a lighthearted source of pleasure. Never had they seen such powerful, almost violent love-making, such deep involvement, as they witnessed now.
Nothing could possibly have distracted or deterred Betty and Herb at this point. Like snarling, panting animals they went at each other, their bodies writhing and twisting and humping together, their contorted faces testifying to the intense pleasure they experienced.
"Wow!" muttered Cindy.
"Yeah," sighed Rick, "I guess that's how the pros do it!"
Cindy sighed, too, and rubbed against her brother. Sucking her father's big cock had turned her on, and now that she was watching the two older people in the consummation of their lust, her little pussy was beginning to cream hotly. She envied her mother, wanted desperately to be in her place, to have that great stiff white shaft zooming in and out of her needy little cunt. She licked her lips and snuggled closer to Rick, reaching out to squeeze the tender hairless sacs of his balls. Rick shivered and moaned. He, too, was powerfully turned on by the scene before them, and his half-grown penis was rigid and aching. His sister's touch was almost enough in itself to bring him off.
He slipped one arm around her, cupping one of her tiny pointed tits and squeezing it affectionately. As he looked into her flushed, horny little face, she kissed him, digging her tongue deep into his mouth. Rick groaned and pulled her to him, flattening her sweet little boobs against his chest, ramming his rigid dick between her thighs to poke and rub between the slick hot folds of her labia. Cindy moaned, too, and began jerking her pussy frantically to indicate the state of her need, her cream flooding out to soak his shaft.
"Oh, man!" Rick gasped. "Let's do it, Cindy, okay?"
"Oh, yesss!" she moaned.
She pulled away from him and dropped to her hands and knees, twitching her little ass, in frantic invitation. Rick hurried to kneel behind her, seizing his rigid dick and fumbling to insert it in her little dripping hole. As he poked it in Cindy shuddered convulsively, and he felt her cunt muscles tightening lustily all around his plunging meat.
"Oooooo!" she squealed. "Yeah, Rick, fuck me! Hard! Oh, yeah!"
Rick gladly obeyed, and soon his rosy little balls were slapping noisily against his sister's slim thighs. It was this noise which at last drew Herb and Betty's attention. Pausing briefly in their violent humping, they gazed in wonder at their son and daughter, only a few feet away. Rick's handsome young face was twisted in a grimace of pleasure, and Cindy's cute little tits jiggled wildly as the happy girl writhed and jerked to her brother's swift fucking. Far from being shocked, Herb and Betty glanced at each other and smiled. Somehow it all seemed to right, a perfect togetherness, Herb bent to flick Betty's rigid rosy nipples with his tongue, but she wriggled impatiently beneath him.
"Come on, damn it!" she said. "Get with it, old man! I need more of that big beautiful cock!"
"All right, old lady," he said, "I'm more than happy to give it to you!"
He fell to fucking her harder than ever, and Betty threw back her head and wailed her delight. What a fool she had been all these years! She had let foolish quarrels come between her and her husband, had imagined that their sex life was over, when all the time it could have been as good as ever. Certainly, Herb had lost none of his vigor, none of his skill. How could she have ignored a man like this? And Herb was thinking the same things. He watched his wife's gorgeous big breasts wobbling and bouncing as he fucked her, observed the look of utter and unashamed appreciation on her lovely face, and wondered where the hell he'd been for so many years. All the time she'd been there, this wonderfully sexy woman, needing him, wanting – and he'd ignored her. What an idiot!
"Eeeeee!" shrieked Cindy. Her parents watched as the pretty teenager gasped and writhed in sharp climax. Rick clutched her wriggling hips to stay mounted, and then his eyes rolled wildly and his hips jerked furiously as he shot his cum into her.
"Oh, my God, Herb…" Betty said as they watched. She didn't know why, but the scene excited her sharply. Herb dug his thick meat into her again, and it set her off immediately. Throwing her legs high in the air, wailing her joy, Betty experienced a climax so powerful that her nipping, squeezing cunt held his buried cock quite motionless.
Herb whinnied and groaned as her clamping vaginal muscles milked him of his cum. "Oh, Jesus, Betty!" he shouted.
When Herb and Betty had caught their breath again, they found their children watching them and smiling happily.