Paul gave his father a classic shit-eating grin and staggered backwards, his dripping cock slipping from the babysitter's come-filled cunt.
"But I don't understand, Dad," he said. "You and Mom just left. I thought you were going to a party."
"Your mother got a headache," George said. "Now, both of you, sit. We need to talk."
The kids didn't know what else to do, so they sat on the couch, and George pulled up a chair and sat facing them. He was just opening his mouth to speak, when Mrs. Preston called out to him from the top of the basement stairs.
"George?" she cried. "Are the kids down there? What's going on?"
"They're, uh, playing a game, Gladys," George called back. "I think I might join them. You just go take care of that headache, all right?"
"All right, dear," Gladys replied, "I'll just go on to bed, then."
They heard the door close, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. "Gee, Dad, thanks a million for not telling Mom on us," Paul said.
"No point in telling her," George said. "She'd just get hysterical. But maybe now we can discuss things."
He sounded very serious and in charge, but Roni noticed that the fly of his pants was bulging a little. She wondered how long he'd spied on them before confronting them. Long enough to get excited, that was for sure. And that meant that instead of scolding them, he'd probably rather get in on the fun.
Roni liked that idea a lot. George Preston was a very attractive guy in his thirties, burly and dark-haired and powerfully muscled. His adult male body turned her on like crazy. He had his shirt open at the neck, and she could see the thick dark hairs of his chest. She wanted to see the rest of him, too.
"You kids are kinda young to be doing something like this," he was saying.
"Mr. Preston," Roni put in, "I'm ready for college. That's not too young. And I can tell you, Paul isn't too young to fuck, either."
As she said the word "fuck", he leaned toward her, his eyes lighting up. "Oh?" he said. "And just who seduced whom?"
"I seduced your son," Roni admitted without any embarrassment. "I felt he was ready, and I was so horny I could hardly stand it."
George's fly swelled up even bigger. "Just how horny are you, Roni?" he asked.
"Very, very horny," she said, looking him right in the eye. "I don't know what's with me tonight, but I just can't seem to get enough."
"Well, then, maybe Paul and I can help you out," George leered. "What do you say, son?"
"Oh, yeah, Dad," Paul beamed, "that sounds great."
"I like the idea a lot myself," George grinned. "We can go into the guest room over there."
He led the way to the basement bedroom, which had a king-size bed in it. Just as he was about to close the door, however, they heard Mrs. Preston calling again from the top of their stairs.
"George," she said, "I almost forgot – will you pay the babysitter and take her home?"
"Yes, dear," George called impatiently. "But Roni's going to stay a little while, till we finish this, er, Monopoly game. You just go on to bed and relax, okay?"
"All right," Gladys called. "Good night."
"Good night," George called, then added under his breath, "For good, I hope."
They all went into the guest bedroom, and George quickly took off his clothes. Roni watched in lusty fascination. George was the most virile-looking and powerfully built man she'd encountered yet. She watched breathlessly as he peeled his shorts down over his hardon, and then her eyes got huge. The guy was hung like a horse.
There was an envious sigh from Paul, and then they all climbed onto the bed. "Had a chance to learn much yet, son?" George asked.
"Not really, Dad," the boy said. "We were just getting started when you showed up."
"I was going to show him how to turn girls on," Roni said, "but we didn't get a chance. I was too greedy, I wanted to fuck him first."
"I'm sure Paul forgives you for that," George said dryly. "We'll continue his lessons now. On your back, honey."
Roni lay back on a pile of pillows, bent her knees and opened her legs wide. To her delight, George crawled between them and brought his face within an inch of her glistening wet gash. She writhed with anticipation when she felt his hot breath tickling the sensitive flesh of her pussy.
"Son, pay close attention," George said. "This is how to get a girl really turned on. It's called pussy eating."
"Go ahead, Dad, I'm watching," Paul said eagerly.
The boy knelt as close as he could, and he watched intently as his father prepared to reveal the big secret of how to get girls to fuck. Paul had always been a good student, and he intended to do everything right in this course. He wanted to learn how to seduce girls more than he'd ever wanted to learn English or math.
George stuck out his tongue and started lashing the thick slab of hot wet meat over Roni's slit. She squealed with delight, got flushed all over, and her pretty face twisted into a horny grimace. Thick hot cream spurted from her little cunt mouth, and George licked it up and gobbled it.
"Oooooo, shit, yesssss," Roni moaned, "I love it, George, don't stop."
Paul watched in wonder. Just a few strokes from his dad's tongue and the babysitter was going wild with excitement. It was like instant horniness. George lashed his tongue all over the tender pink flesh of Roni's gash, lathering it with his hot spit. She went completely melting and submissive, loving everything he did to her. This was definitely a skill Paul wanted to learn.
"Dad, can I try it now, please?" he begged.
"Okay, son, just for a second," George said hoarsely.
His huge cock was stiff as a board, and Roni knew he was horny out of his mind, but he felt he had to make this a learning experience for his son. He moved out of the way, and Paul took his place, going belly down between the sitter's widely spread legs.
"Unnnnhhhh, yesssss," Roni gurgled.
Paul was imitating his father, lashing his tongue up and down her hot little slit and gobbling her cream. He wasn't nearly as skilled at it as George, but it felt damned good. Besides, he seemed to have a natural talent for it and could only improve. Roni clawed the bed and moaned with pleasure.
"Good work, son," George said hoarsely. "Now I'll show you how to make her come. See that little thing right there?"
He pointed to Roni's clit, the small hooded nub of flesh at the top of her pussy. Paul nodded. "Okay, just suck her right there," George instructed. "That's where girls like to be licked and sucked best."
"Got it," Paul said.
He pressed his mouth to Roni's pulsating joy button and stared sucking. "Ohhhhhh, God, yeah, ohhhhhh," she moaned.
It felt great, and she knew she was going to get off like crazy, but there was something else she was looking forward to even more. She couldn't keep her eyes off George's enormous rock-hard cock. It was wagging lewdly as he knelt there and supervised his son's pussy eating. It would be the biggest cock Roni had ever taken, and she could hardly wait to get it into her cunt.
But for a few moments she was carried away with pleasure as Paul sucked her off. He sucked faster and faster, making her hurtle helplessly towards orgasm and she closed her eyes and went with it. The violent climax began in the root of her clit and exploded out to shake her whole body.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, you did it, aaahhhhh!" she howled.
"Good work, Paul," George said proudly. "Now let your old man have a turn."
Paul moved out of the way reluctantly. He had yet another hard-on, and he yearned to cram it into the babysitter's velvety hot cunt and fuck himself silly. Not only that, he was afraid that once she'd fucked his hugely-hung dad, she wouldn't be interested in a teen-size cock any more.
But he couldn't argue with his father, and it really was George's turn. At least Paul told himself, he'd have the delicious memory of having fucked Roni twice, and he could always jack off to that. He moved a few feet away on the huge bed and let his father get it on with the beautiful young sitter.
Roni opened her eyes, her climax over, and saw George kneeling there looking at her like a starving man at a banquet. His cock was absolutely enormous, swelling with blue veins. She didn't know how she'd get that monster into her tiny cunt, but she could hardly wait to try. George saw her eyeing his stiff-standing cock, and he shivered with excitement.
"Is that what you want, honey?" he asked hoarsely.
"Yeah, George," she said eagerly, "why don't you fuck me?"
"Just what I had in mind," he leered. "Why don't you come and sit on my cock?"
He stretched out on his back, his gigantic prick looking like a baseball bat rising from his loins. Paul almost groaned. This was it, he thought. Roni would get hooked on his dad's big boner and would never go back to normal size cocks again. Paul's fucking career was over. But what could he do? He couldn't grow a bigger cock just by snapping his fingers.
He watched enviously as Roni straddled his dad's powerful hairy body and poised the pouting lips of her cunt right over his massive purple cock head. She sat on his prick and started sliding down it slowly and carefully as if she wasn't sure she could take it. Paul could understand her doubts.
"Oh, my gosh," she gasped.
"Easy," George said, "you can do it. Just relax."
Roni tried to keep her little cunt relaxed and loose as she slowly impaled herself on the massive column of meat. It felt very exciting. That made her cream, and the ride got more slippery and easy. She loved feeling that huge prick completely filling her greedy little box. A girl couldn't take much more cock than that.
"Ooooo, yessss," she squealed.
"Yeah," George leered, "now we're cooking. Keep going, baby, take it all."
Thick cream was being reamed from her cunt by his massive prick, and it was streaming down her thighs. Roni really wondered if she could take every inch of his massive boner into her recently virgin box, but she just had to try. She kept sliding down the steel-hard column of meat, while George leered and panted.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, honey, you got it all now," he groaned.
"Fantastic," Roni breathed.
She paused to catch her breath and to enjoy the complete cramming of her cunt by his giant cock. His meat was throbbing hard inside her, so engorged it was ready to explode. George was savoring the exquisite tightness of her cunt and thinking how great it was going to be to fuck her.
"George?" Gladys called from the top of the stairs.
"Oh, shit," George groaned. Then he called back, "What is it, honey?"
"I can't sleep," she complained. "I can't find the sleeping pills, will you come and look for them?"
George looked desperately at his son. "They're in the spare bathroom," he said. "Will you please take care of this, son? I really hate to leave right now."
Paul took pity on him and headed for the door. "Don't worry, Dad," he said, "I'll see that she takes two pills."
"What a fine kid," George said. "I wanta thank you, Roni."
"For what?" she chirped.
"For making a man out of him," George answered. "He's gonna be a lot more popular and better adjusted now that he feels confident around girls."
"Oh, it was nothing," she said. "Let's fuck."
"Right," he growled.
He held her tiny firm waist and started fucking her, starting off slowly. He didn't want to rush the experience. He hadn't been into a tighter cunt since his wedding night, and he'd never met a hornier girl. She squealed with pleasure as he worked his cock in her and soaked his meat with scalding spurts of cream.
"Oooooo, yessss. Fuck meeee," she cried.
George damned near shot his load just from watching her and listening to her. She squealed and moaned, and her pretty face got all twisted with lust. Her cute high-riding tits wobbled and bounced with the impact of his fucking, and pearly cream overflowed her crammed box and gushed down her thighs.
"Ohhhhh, George, I love it," she gurgled, "fuck me forever."
"I just wish I could, honey," he answered hoarsely, "but I'm damned close to coming."
Roni regretted that. She wanted to go on riding his big hard boxier all night. She really got off on that massive cock, and she loved the way it reamed her cunt and crammed her full.
She was creaming uncontrollably now, and each deep thrust of his prick gave her hot pleasure.
"Oooooo, shit, unnnhhhhh," she moaned. George watched his massive boner pistoning up and down between her splayed cunt lips, then glanced up at her lust-contorted face. It was the most exciting fuck he's had in a long time. Gladys wasn't frigid or anything, but after being married so long, he was really up for some novelty. The babysitter filled the bill perfectly.
He couldn't forget how violently aroused he'd gotten when he came home and found the kids fucking. He and Gladys had gone in apposite directions looking for them, and it was just luck that she hadn't come into the basement instead of him. Then the shit really would have hit the fan.
But it was George who came down the basement stairs, looked into the rec room, and found his bookworm son fucking the babysitter in the doggy position. At first he could hardly believe his eyes. Then he got really aroused, and he moved closer and closer to watch as Paul hammered his stiff young cock into the sitter's juicy cunt.
He'd never forget how Roni enjoyed that stiff fucking. She was enjoying it again now. The girl loved riding a pistoning cock. Her cunt was hot as fire around his pumping prick, and she was creaming steadily and heavily. George started fucking her faster, and she responded with squeals of pleasure.
"Oh, yeah, honey, fuck my brains out," she moaned.
On that note Paul walked back into the room and quickly took off his clothes. George saw that the boy had a hard-on and that he was looking longingly at the moaning babysitter. He got up on the bed to watch, and George could tell from his expression that he was eating his heart out with envy.
"Roni," George said, "let's let Paul in on the fun. I want you on your hands and knees."
Roni didn't know what he was up to, but she was ready to any kinky adventure he had in mind. She hopped off the implement of his cock and went into a crouch. George knelt behind her and slid his thick hard boner back into her boiling little twat, making her gurgle with pleasure.
"Okay, son," he said, "come and kneel in front of Roni so she can suck your cock."
"Oh, George," Roni purred, "what a terrific idea."
Paul thought it was pretty terrific, too. He hurried to get into place, and then the lusty shitter was sucking his stiff boner into the steamy velvet, of her mouth. She started sucking loudly and greedily on his cock, and he groaned in ecstasy. It was great that he and his dad could share her.
"Everything okay with your mother, Paul?" George asked hoarsely.
"Yeah, Dad, she's sound asleep," the boy panted. "Ohhhh, shit, this is great."
"It sure is," George sighed, hammering his nearly-bursting cock in the sitter's greedily nipping box.
Roni agreed it was great, but she couldn't talk with a mouthful of cock. She just gurgled and moaned and enjoyed. It wasn't long before she sucked the jizz right out of Paul's balls and felt his dad's come sizzling into her womb.
"Unnnhhhhhhh, uummmmmmm!" she moaned, triggered into a body-wracking orgasm.
"Ahhhh, shit, eat my come!" Paul yelled.
"Take it, baby, take my load, aaaggghhhh!" George roared.
Roni loved getting two guys off at the same moment, gulping come and feeling it flood her cunt. This was definitely an experience she wanted to repeat. She wanted to make it with father and son again as soon as she could. But she also wanted to make it again with Greg, Gary, Willie and Millie as soon as possible.
She wanted new babysitting jobs and new adventures, too. She was sure that word would get around that she was excellent with teenagers and got along very well with fathers. She was going to get plenty of jobs and plenty of money for her trip to Europe. And she'd be going away with much more experience than she'd dreamed possible.