Ian and Sally have bisexual family orgy… Sally entered her son, Pete’s, bedroom without bothering to knock, to be greeted by the sight of him naked on the bed, legs splayed and his seven inch cock pointing straight up into the air, left hand massaging his balls and his right hand slowly stroking up and down the veiny shaft.
“For God’s sake, Pete, can’t you leave that thing alone for more than ten minutes at a time?”
“I’m eighteen, mum! Wanking all day is pretty much my job! Why don’t you come and ‘give me a hand’?” he asked lasciviously, moving his hand more vigorously up and down. “Or, better still, a mouth?”
Sally shook her head, but licked her lips as she was doing so. It had to be said, he did have a beautiful cock and she liked nothing better than to wank him into her mouth so she could taste his heavenly, salty cum. Actually, what she liked even more was to have it rammed into her cunt and for him to shoot inside her so that her husband, Ian, could suck it all out of her and feed it to her in a big sloppy cum-kiss.
“I don’t have time right now, I have to be away pretty soon.”
“Oh come on, it won’t take long. I’m practically there. Okay, then, what about a bit of visual stimulation?”
Sighing, Sally grasped the bottom of her skirt and lifted it to reveal her stockings and suspenders and no knickers. Her cunt was shaved and slightly moist and puffy.
Pete laughed. “You dirty fucker, you’ve already had a go at yourself haven’t you?”
She grinned. “What can I say? I’m a horny bitch.” So saying, she held the skirt up with her left hand and, spreading her legs, ran the middle finger of her right hand up and down the moist slit, before giving in to her rising passion and inserting it into her cunt. This was swiftly followed by another finger and she started to work them in and out in earnest.
Pete gazed at his mum avidly, hand virtually a blur as it worked up and down his cock.
“Getting pretty close, mum,” he gasped after a couple of minutes.
She approached the bed and sat down beside him. Moving his hand out of the way, she grasped his cock and began to wank him energetically. She stuck the fingers that had been up her cunt into his mouth so that he could taste her juices. Then, leaning over, she took the head of his cock into her mouth, licking off the pre-cum then running her tongue around the head, before moving up and down on it.
“Keep going, keep going, I’m almost………….aaaaarrrrgggghhh”
This last coincided with a torrent of cum shooting out of his cock. It hit the back of his mum’s throat and she swallowed. She continued to wank him as spurt after spurt hit the back of her throat. She pulled back slightly so that the final spurts went into her mouth, allowing her to run it around the inside of her mouth in order to taste it better. Finally, her son’s cock softened. She lifted off of it, then grabbed the back of his neck and thrust her cum-coated tongue into his mouth. Pete suck the cum from her mouth then passed it back to her. Eventually they both swallowed, then Sally got off the bed.
“Right, now get up and get a shower. Oh, and no more wanking today. Your dad’s back tonight so you need to have plenty available.”
Amazingly, his cock twitched at the thought.
Sally shook her head and left the room to go to work.
Sally returned home that evening to find Pete sprawled out on the couch, naked as usual. He very rarely wore clothes around the house and his cock was always, at a minimum, semi-erect. At this moment it was fully erect as he ogled his mum when she entered the room. She approached him, bra-less tits jiggling and the permanently erect nipples poking at the front of her blouse. She bent down and gave him a kiss on the lips. Not the usual kiss between a mother and son, but one that was all tongues and spit. His cock got even harder, pre-cum flowing from the tip. Sally’s hand moved down to his cock, the palm of her hand smearing the copious pre-cum around the head and up and down the shaft. She ended the kiss, then engulfed his cock with her mouth, licking the pre-cum off and savouring the tangy taste.
“Jesus, couldn’t you wait?” came a voice from the doorway.
Sally turned to look and saw her husband, Ian. “Darling!” she squealed, then ran to embrace him, then kiss him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth so he could taste his son.
“Hmmm,” he said when they finally broke the kiss. “I’ve missed that taste.”
“Why not try if from the source?” his son said, holding his cock upright.
Ian approached and bent down to lick at the head, swirling his tongue around the piss-slit and gathering all the nectar that he could. Which was plenty. His son’s cock seemed to be pretty much gushing pre-cum all the time.
Ian stood and loosened his trousers, pushing them down and freeing his cock. Like his wife, he wasn’t a big fan of underwear. His nine inches thrust out, fully erect and veiny, the foreskin pulled back from the purple head and liberal amounts of pre-cum dribbling from the tip.
Pete grasped the beautiful cock and squeezed so that his dad’s cock became even harder. He poked his tongue out and gathered up the pre-cum, then took the head into his mouth, running his tongue around it.
Sally, meanwhile, had removed her shoes, blouse and skirt, leaving her clad in only black silk stockings and red suspender belt. She stood behind her husband and embraced him, erect nipples poking into his back. She removed his shirt, then had him lift each leg in turn so she could remove his trousers and socks, leaving him fully naked. She reached around him and grasped his cock, then pulled it from their son’s mouth. She rubbed it around his face, leaving a glistening snail-trail of pre-cum before eventually allowing Pete to reclaim it into his mouth. She moved to the couch and sat down next to her son. “Come on, gimme a go,” she said, nudging him aside.
Removing his dad’s cock, Pete handed it off to his mum, who engulfed the head, then plunged down on it until it was at the back of her throat. She gulped several times, then drew back. The saliva coated cock popped free of her mouth and Pete took over once more.
While Pete was sucking Ian’s cock, Sally reached between Pete’s leg and grasped his cock and started to wank it slowly, running her thumb around the head and smearing his copious pre-cum.
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