The rapping on the screen door in the kitchen brought me out of it. Not because it was particularly loud, but because it was so unanticipated. Ron never knocked. He just walked right in.
But it was definitely him. I knew that when I heard him call, "Mrs. Fredericks, are you home?"
Why was he calling? Did he have someone with him? The date? Ginny?
No, it couldn't be. He wouldn't do that to me.
I refused to consider the possibility of a betrayal and heedlessly called, "Come on in." I spread my thighs even farther so the first thing he'd notice when he walked into the bedroom were the twin images of my open, drooling fuck-hungry cunt, one glistening in the mirror, and the other sopping hairily between my quivering thighs.
I could hear him walking through the house. But then somebody seemed to be with him, following him. As they got closer I could swear that I heard giggles.
When the giggles were coming from just beyond the bedroom door, I craned my head to get a look, blurting, "What's so funny?" before I saw them standing there together.
Ron's date, despite my instantaneous jealousy, was beautiful. She was everything a teenage girl is supposed to be, especially her sunny, innocent cheerleader's face, and her slender curves. Her tits were pointed and perky like mine had been in high school, surging with youth.
It was easy to see that she had all she needed to be elected homecoming queen, with a lot to spare. Easy because she was completely naked except for her pale-blue bikini panties, her girlish curves shimmering. Suddenly I felt an uncontrollable spasm in my pussy from an unexpectedly arousing source.
Ron was just in his underwear too, his pulsing hard-on pushing out the front of his tight-fitting jockey shorts at least six inches. He was holding hands with the girl, as both of them looked at my open cunt, Ron gazing at the mirror with which he'd become familiar over the past weeks, and his girlfriend looking directly at my pussy.
"I thought you were coming alone," I said, trying to act gruff, but curiously my heart was not in it. The tip-off was that when I said it I was looking at the girl and not Ron. She was undeniably scrumptious-looking.
"Well, I was coming alone," he said. "But when Ginny here kept asking why she couldn't tag along, I finally gave in and told her what was up. And the next thing you know she insisted on coming along. Mrs. Fredericks, this here's Ginny Mims."
My heart skipped a beat as they moved toward the bed.
I looked instinctively at the crotch of her blue panties for proof of her remark. It was true. The crotch of the flimsy fabric was dark blue, a clinging shadow showing halfway up toward the elastic. The outline of her pussy bulged in minute detail between her perfect thighs.
And then to make double sure that I got the point, she reached over and slid her hand under the elastic of her boyfriend's jockey shorts. In a second, his familiar long dick was out in the open as she expertly ran the foreskin slowly back and forth over the turgid knob at the end. I licked my lips uncontrollably as I noticed a milky glob of anticipatory semen drooling from the bottom of his vertical smile, that cock-grin I had deliciously savored so many times this summer.
"If you don't think I know what I'm doing, look at this," she said defiantly, dropping to her knees beside the bed. In an instant she had her mouth around his cock, turning her head and brushing back her honey-colored hair so I could see her lips pursing on his shaft.
Intellectually, I knew that I should be exploding with jealousy. However, the only explosion I felt was between my thighs, my cunt virtually erupting with lathering desire.
Suddenly I realized that if this was really bothering me like I'd been trying to convince myself it ought to, then why hadn't I ever made a move to close my legs? The fact of the matter was that I had made my pussy even more conspicuous since I'd noticed the two of them.
The fact of Ginny's sweet mouth around my teenage lover's prick didn't bother me at all, once I understood that Ginny's presence meant that there were more teenage goodies to go around. Suddenly I was determined that Ron's sweetie pie wasn't going to get away with sucking his cock in front of me without paying a delicious price.
I leaned down and began caressing her perfect body. Her naked skin was so smooth that it was elegant. Her breasts were mounds of marble, the nipples as hard as stones. Just touching her made my mouth water and my pussy clench like its walls had been knotted.
The more I touched her and ran my fingers over her cock-sucking, kneeling body, the closer I came to the point where I had to know what was inside those sopping wet bikini panties that were clinging to her crotch. From above, the slurping of Ron's cock fucking her mouth underscored the desperation of my insane desire to fuck and suck – and my fixation on the divine Ginny's pussy.
I placed my hands on either side of her narrow waist, and carefully started rolling her sheer panties down her undulating hips. She knew what I was doing, because she helped me, making just the right moves so that I could unstick her panties from even the dampest part of her cunt and move them easily down her thighs. Then she raised one knee… then the other… and the panties were aver her ankles and off, flung wetly into a sticky heap on the bed, drenching the spread.
It was my first look at a totally naked teenage girl since the showers after gym class in high school – years ago. Wow, I had completely forgotten the power of the female body to excite someone of either sex.
I'd been turned-on plenty by the curves and tits and pussies and asses and legs and thighs of my classmates during school. But I'd always repressed it the way I'd done with everything exciting in my life until this summer. Now, ten years later, I was getting another chance. A reprieve. A totally unexpected confrontation with a nubile, female body, with no crippling inhibitions to keep me from doing what I'd wanted to do all those years ago… Suck those tits… Eat that pussy… Rub my cunt in her face… Feel her lick my pussy.
With her legs spread, the lower half of my body slid like it was made to fit between her thighs, our cunts meeting in a slurpy embrace that sent thrills coursing to every part of me. Our pussies were heaving against each other. Cunt lips caressed their counterparts until I was so aroused I was grinding away exactly as if I were fucking her with a cock. The ceaseless impact of our stiff clits drove us wild, our cunts spanning the generation gap as they joined in a perfect union.
My hands found their way to her tits. Their exquisiteness thrilled my fingertips. As I beaded her nipples until they were as hard as a cock. Aching for a taste, I slid my head down her swan's neck and onto her chest, seizing her left breast with my mouth, swallowing the erect nipple and batting it mercilessly with his tongue.
As I sucked her tits, I glanced over at Ron wondering if he was jealous. If he was, he wasn't showing it by the way he was playing with his prick. It was long and hard out in front of him while he slowly stroked it, drooling at the sight before him on the bed.
I wanted to tease him… make him wonder whether he'd outsmarted himself bringing his hot-cunted girlfriend over here. And there was only one way to do that – bearing down on Miss Ginny until our pussies both creamed all over the bed and Ron was wild from being left out.
I threw myself onto her with redoubled vigor. Our cunts pressed together so solidly that there was no telling where one pussy ended and the other one began, the thatches of our pubic bushes mingling as one. Our pelvic bones ground into one another like cars in a head-on collision, the thrills spasming through both of our bodies as though we were Siamese twins joined at the cunt.
Each of our tongues probed the other's throat like cocks inside of cunts, our mouths engorged by throbbing, thumping tubes of erect flesh. She was all muscle and sinew, but all girl beneath me, writhing in ecstasy as we each gave the other as good as we got, loving every minute of it.
The more our action heated up, the less Ron could stay in his chair. His cock grew bigger and bigger in his stroking fist until it was even longer than I had ever seen it. It seemed incongruous glancing over and seeing him there with his smooth body, and sticking right out of the center of it was the biggest, throbbingest, stiffest cock I'd ever seen.
Looking at it impatiently straining his nervous fist made me remember how important Ron's cock had become this summer in the scheme of my life. There was no need to throw over the teenage cock of my dreams just because I'd stumbled onto the teenage pussy of my dreams.
I suddenly wanted them both, and looked up from Ginny's breasts to give him an invitation with my eyes. He'd seen my bedroom eyes enough over the summer to know that I wanted him now, and virtually leapt from his chair onto the bed, battering both of us with his excited, flailing dick. I smiled in satisfaction, knowing that I had finally brought him to the breaking point.
"Couldn't mind your own business, huh, lover boy?" Ginny chuckled, as though she'd known all along it was just a matter of time before he joined us.
I rolled over on my back, inviting both of them to simultaneously ravage me, anxious to have a teenager at each end of me. My mouth was wide open, beckoning for his cock to shoot inside of it. And my legs were spread to the ultimate, my cunt pleading for Ginny to eat it.
As quickly as I had conceived the arrangement, we were in the correct positions, Ginny and Ron acting like they could read my mind. Her face disappeared between my thighs, only her smooth, bobbing forehead showing above the curly fringe of my pubic bush. I got a last look at her going down on me just before Ron's loins swooped aver me and the torpedo of his cock blasted toward the gaping target of my waiting mouth.
I felt like a fish speared at both ends as my boy-girl love team worked on my mouth and cunt. Ginny's tongue was a marvel worthy of a harem girl, plunging to the hilt within my constricting box. And Ron's prick matched it every step of the way, filling my mouth with more thickness than I could remember him ever possessing prior to this incredible afternoon.
While Ron's cock ground deeper and deeper down my throat, I increasingly became aware of something unusual about it beyond its exaggerated length and girth. Whatever it was, it was making my senses reel.
It was a taste. A taste and scent that were different and familiar at the same time. Something I was used to on my young man's prick, and something alien.
"Mmmmmmm," I groaned, finally catching on, letting my senses fully experience the exotic flavor. Now I knew why Ginny's cunt had been so incredibly rich with goo. "I can taste your fuck – nice salty come and sweet pussy juice. You two must have had a real fine fuck while Ron's mother was fixing lunch."
Ginny nodded dreamily, not trying to hide a thing.
"Then let's see you do it again," I said, releasing his prick. I was suddenly anxious to see both of them in action, hopelessly turned-on by the prospect of their perfect teenage bodies locked in sexual harmony.
They were glad to oblige as I moved over to the side of the bed to watch, spreading my legs and rubbing my pussy like some perverted female Peeping Tom.
She scrambled to her hands and knees, grinning back at him over her slender shoulder. Her trim buttocks jutted out to show him how much she wanted it, her cunt sucking wetly between her thighs.
Ron was ready. Quickly he knelt between her waiting thighs. Spreading her cunt lips with one hand, he carefully positioned the love-slick knob of his dick against the mouth of her pussy, getting ready to penetrate.
"Now! Shove it in hard! Sock it to me!" Ginny begged, the first sign of weakness I'd seen her show.
Ron did as she asked. Not waiting for her pussy to relax for the entry of his attacking prick, he plunged forward, cramming his battering-ram into her quivering cunt with brutal force.
"Oooooooh," she shuddered, as Ron's searing lance tore into her pussy from the rear. The ripping thrust sent her sweaty, naked body falling forward with a lurch. Her arms collapsed, and she hung impaled on the long dick that was piercing her belly.
I was so excited watching them fuck that just having three of my fingers crammed up my pussy to the final row of knuckles wasn't enough. Continuing the rhythmic fury of my fingerfucking, I reached out with my other hand to caress the union of their genitals, thrilling at the gooey lock of his long prick buried to the balls in her foaming cunt.
Ginny was panting and writhing on her hands and knees as though Ron was splitting her in two with the penetration of his rear entry. My searching finger, moving up the dewy furrow of her ass, could feel the rosebud of her anus pulsing from the distension in the core of her body. Her tender loins were shimmying, seeming on the verge of being fucked apart.
"Ooooooh… oooooh… oooooh," she grunted and broke out in a fresh sweat.
Maybe there was something in my smoothing touch against the outer lips of her cock-engorged pussy that told her I was concerned. From the other end of the bed she assured me, "I always go to pieces every time Ron shoves that big cock of his up my pussy. It's bigger than anyone's at school… even the players on the football team."
Suddenly I was so aroused by what I was watching that I ached to become a part of it. I eased myself down toward the syrupy point of their union, running my tongue over the shaft of his stiff prick between her slick pussy lips. Lovingly, I lapped away at the sloppy melding of cock and pussy.
Then I slid my tongue up the gully of her ass to that anus I had so tenderly felt with my fingers. It tasted sweet-and-sour, a reminder of what had been going on between this fifteen-year-old's legs so far today.
I poked the tip of my tongue into her asshole, and then pulled out, sliding down again to the union of cock and cunt. Going further, my tongue reached around the tube of his cock and found the top of her pussy. Her clit was an easy target, erectly waiting for any and all stimulation.
"Quick, Mrs. Fredericks," Ginny called from in front. "Let's complete the daisy chain before one of us comes all over the place and ruins the whole thing."
"Like this?" Keeping my mouth to their locked genitalia, I arched my naked body and moved it around on the bed, winding up on my hands and knees with my ass pointing in the direction of Ginny's lowered face.
Inch by inch I angled my ass closer to her, as she craned her neck towards me. The three of us were like characters made of Jello, our movements reduced to quivering slow motion by the thickly pliant mattress and the vibrating ripples from Ron's oomphing strokes up his girlfriend's tight pussy. Slowly… slowly, we moved together, handling the situation like our bodies were glass and might shatter if we didn't do everything just right.
At last I could feel her hot tongue lapping perkily away along the inside of the furrow of my ass, and I knew we were home free. Within seconds her tongue had traced a route over the puckering ridges of my asshole and down the groove into the foaming maw of my cunt, tickling my clit at the end of the sweet ride.
My cunt now being thoroughly serviced, I returned my attention to the fabulous movement of Ron's cock inside Ginny's tight cunt. My tongue wrapped around the short but thick part of his cock that wasn't immersed in her pussy like a boa constrictor, wetly squeezing his rod. The vibrations rattling my teeth told me that their fucking motion was fantastic.
Then, without warning, Ron's cock abruptly slid out of Ginny's cunt, searing against my tongue and lips as it unexpectedly withdrew.
Before I could ask what was going on, a panting conversation between Ron and Ginny answered my question. "You sure you want it in your ass?" he asked hungrily.
"I wondered what you were waiting for," she said, wriggling her cute butt.
He instantly moved to comply. Naturally I helped, holding his long, stiff cock for him and guiding it toward her succulent anus. When the purplish tip of his prick was pressing insistently against her bunghole. I leaned down and planted a sloppy kiss on her anus, lapping the ridges with thick spit for lubrication.
Now I grabbed the shaft of Ron's prick with both hands. I gave his meat a yank, and the rest of his slim body followed. His loins surged toward the tiny target of her asshole as though he intended to stuff his body cock-first into the tiny opening with one massive shove.
In a single thrust he was inside her rosy, tight ass at least six inches, a fact which could be confirmed by Ginny's screaming. "Oh God," she cried, "this time you've killed me. I love it!"
I seized the exposed area of his prick with my mouth, gradually skidding toward his balls as he stiffly worked the extra inches into Ginny's ass. Finally he was inside her to the hilt, and I was cupping his salty balls with my fingers and tongue, stuffing them into my mouth like a glutton. When both nuts were in my mouth I tightened my lips and tugged at his scrotum, agitating the sperm already churning inside.
"Now Ron!" Ginny's voice surprised me with its urgency. "Switch off!"
His balls tore from my mouth as his dick pulled abruptly out of Ginny's asshole, and then socked solidly back inside her pussy.
"Switch off!" she called again, and then he was out of her pussy, cuming again for her ass.
Ooooomph! Up inside her ass again and then out again.
Sliding wetly within her saturated cunt, his hairy balls pressed against the top of her cunt because of the rear entry, scratching her clit.
Then, slurrrrp, out of her pussy and back to the crimson blotch of her asshole.
In there… and then out with a squish.
Back to the cunt. Stuffing to the hilt… Then her cunt is abruptly empty once more as her ass is filled with hot, throbbing cock.
His cock was a blur, engorging one fucking canal, and then the other. Now in her anus and then in her cunt… then back to her asshole each orifice a foaming wound.
Instead of hurting her slim, developing nymphet's body, the severity of Ron's attack on her two love-holes drove Ginny wilder and wilder, the "switch-off" between her ass and pussy just making her twice as aroused. Her mouth sucked at my cunt like it was trying to drain me dry, bucket after bucket of thick, rich juice flowing from my pussy, as she tried to turn me on along with her.
Ginny's tongue was like a hot lance against the tender walls of my pussy, miraculously touching all the right places. With her expert licking I started to really come after having experienced dozens of miniature orgasms. With Ginny's insistent mouth on my pussy, and her tongue shooting inside, the interior of my cunt twisted like a knot. Then it exploded, an ocean of cream bathing her sucking face.
Ron's cock was still in her ass, but now it was withdrawing. He swung out of her anus, circling his prick as he prepared to guide it into her hotly awaiting cunt. At the top of the loop, I seized his arcing prick, closing my hands in tight fists around it so the monster couldn't get away. I was determined that nothing was going to get in the way of me sampling its final treasure.
I violently squeezed his dick, pumping at it to draw the come from his balls. His prick-head swelled grotesquely from the pressure, throbbing purplishly, the vertical smile at the tip transformed into a leering jagged gash drooling a viscous glob of seeping semen.
But then, before I could wrap my lips around the head of his cock, he abruptly came. Between my clutching fingers I could feel the first load of his sperm barreling up the shaft of his prick like a runaway locomotive.
The spurting come splashed lubriciously all over the hairy, pink target between Ginny's parted ass and thighs, sticky gobs of white semen clinging to the ridges of her anus and dripping from the folds of her pussy. Her two joy-holes were covered with the milk of thick male slime, her asshole creating miniature bubbling love-farts when escaping air rippled through the heavy cream.
I knew the capacity of Ron's cock to come and keep on coming, so I didn't worry about missing anything. With the come still spurting in a molten jet, I threw my open mouth down around his prick. Not taking it all the way, I left enough space for his cock to fill my mouth with come again and again, delightedly swallowing each new blast of delicious jizz.
Between my legs, my pussy gushed uncontrollably while my body orgasmically convulsed. My climax drenched Ginny's face, spewing out the sticky discharge of female orgasm with utterly no stops.
The daisy chain quivered and tensed, jumped and jolted. We wallowed together in the softness of the mattress, the gooey lubrication of spurting semen, and the flowing pussy juice.
Our sweaty, naked bodies slid against each other like we were coated with axle grease, each new movement by one of us immediately bringing an unprecedented thrill to the genitally connected others.
And then, finally, Ginny's ass and pussy were glistening pink, the last slick of Ron's come licked clean. I turned toward Ginny, finding her sticky face and pressing my lips to her mouth.
I had purposely kept one last load of male come in my mouth, puffing my cheeks to accommodate all of it. Now, as our lips pressed together, it spilled into Ginny's mouth, my gift to her as we shared a long, lingering, spermy soul-kiss.
Finally we were all finished coming, and collapsed into a tired, wet heap of naked flesh on my hopelessly stained bedspread. Our arms and legs were as limp as dishrags, and Ginny's and my love-holes were like sliced wounds, glistening in their throbbing openness. We had gone so far, the coming had been so intense, that even Ron's prodigious cock had started to wilt, lazily drooling a last few drops of thick residual sperm.
I wrapped my hand around his semi-erect staff, smiling to myself with the knowledge that it would never grow completely limp as long as there was even a hint of sex in the air. That's the way it was with young men, I thought warmly, as I lovingly gripped my son's cock.
Ginny's nubile pussy was only inches from my face, framed by the golden cheeks of her adorable ass. I nuzzled in between her buns, and rested my lips against her pussy, loving its pungent scent of exhaustion mixed with its perpetual adolescent freshness.
God, how I loved my children in their infinite ability to fuck and suck and still retain their youthful freshness. Being with them, and doing it with them, peeled the years off me – every one of those ten years of mated drudgery and made me feel as young and carefree as they were.
It's funny, but as I lay there with my hand around Ron's cock, and my mouth nestling against Ginny's pussy, I didn't feel dirty or old at all. I felt young… and innocent.