For an answer, her son exploded in a violent torrent of youthful semen, filling her rectum with the sticky liquid. Her vagina convulsed into uncontrollable spasms at the duet of spewing fountains, and she erupted into a tremendous, body-shaking orgasm. The streams of semen pouring into her seemed to never end, just as her own climax continued for a long time. But end it did, and she felt empty — lost — as her son and husband pulled the now limp organs from her abused openings.
All three lay sprawled, chests heaving in exhaustion as they strived to bring themselves under control.
Finally, after what seemed hours, Peggy sat up, looking at her tired family. She smiled tenderly at them, then went to the bathroom to clean herself. She felt as if not another ounce of semen could be spurted into her, but she was completely gratified and happy.
Returning to the living room, she was amazed to see her son sitting at the side of her husband, caressing the limp organ. Larry looked up at his still naked mother and grinned. 'Dad likes for me to play with his cock,' he explained.
Knowing she should be shocked, Peggy was surprised to find herself instead amused. She sat down on the couch and watched as her son brought George's penis into a full erection again. 'You going to jack him off?' she said, 'Are you going to jack your father off, the way you always do? George, do you want me to pose for you, too?' she teased.
'No need, Peg,' George replied. 'Larry enjoys that not me.'
'Hey, Dad,' Larry said, rubbing his hand up and down the erect member. 'You want me to suck your cock… I will, if you want me to.'
Peggy stared at her son, seeing his small fist beat up and down his father's penis, the other caressing and squeezing with gentle pressure at his hairy testicles hanging between his thighs. 'Why, Larry!'
'Gosh, Mom,' Larry looked at her with bright eyes. 'Dad likes it! I mean, he likes to suck me off… so I thought I'd do it for him.'
'Is that right, George?'
Her husband grinned sheepishly. 'Well, Peg what the hell! You have your sex quirks, don't you? I'm not a homo… I just like to do that to Larry. I don't go for boys, you know that.'
'Well,' Peggy replied. 'I suppose it's alright… if you don't turn Larry into a fag, George — or start chasing men yourself. Yes, I think it would be fun seeing Larry blow you.'
Assuming things had been settled, Larry leaned over and gulped the swollen head of his father's organ into his mouth. His lips stretched tightly around the thick shaft, and no matter how much he tried, the young boy was unable to accept over half the lull, throbbing length. What Larry lacked in quantity, he made up in quality. His tongue swirled like a wind storm around the smooth flesh, sucking hard with his lips. He pulled his lips up the shaft, then slid them downward, tasting the member of his father with great glee.
Peggy, watching the homosexual act of her son and husband, became agitated as the heat boiled around between her thighs. She was unable to sit still, her naked buttocks squirming on the cushions of her chair. Parting the skinny thighs, she gave a cry of passion as her fingers sought and entered the once again dripping vaginal passage. One hand rubbed and pulled, on a large breasts, tweaking the inflamed nipple until tears came in her eyes. Her legs began to close and open… close and open… and her fingers drove insanely in and out of her wet orifice. Her body was rolling about in demented desire, moans of sexual madness rolling from her chest to erupt from her gasping mouth.
George began to hump his pelvis up and down in rhythm with his son's sucking mouth, aiding him as best he could without ramming the enormous organ down the boy's throat and choking him. A stifled moan came from his lips as his boiling semen suddenly shot forth, filling the billowing cheeks of his son with the copious volume of his ejaculation. Larry struggled to swallow, to retain his father's liquids that jetted forth, his tongue in constant motion around the sensitive spewing slit at the tip of the jerking penis. He gurgled as the never-ending stream of thick male juices ran down his throat, his lips clamping tightly about the hard, throbbing member. With the last spurt from his father's organ, Larry licked it up and leaned back, grinning at his parents.
'Well, Son,' George said tiredly. 'How was it? Think you like sucking cock now?'
'I didn't care for it, Dad,' Larry admitted. 'But I don't mind, either. It's okay once in a while, I suppose.'
'That's my boy! Hey…' George said, turning to see his tossing, naked wife. 'Your mother's having a fit, Son!'
'I'll do it, Dad,' Larry exclaimed. 'I'll eat her snatch… the way I saw the men do it in the pictures.'
With the energy of youth, Larry quickly moved between his mother's widely spread thighs. He had to pull her finger's from the hungry slit, and as she tossed and rolled her buttocks about in lust, he gripped her tightly by the hips and dove his face into the hairy, quivering crotch. Holding her down as best he could, Larry worked his tongue into the palpitating lips of her vagina, screwing it in and out like a small penis. Peggy gripped the sides of his head and pulled his face tighter yet into her steaming vagina. His lips found the sensitive extension of her clitoris, and sucking the bit of hard flesh into his mouth, he fluttered his tongue about the tip. Peggy reared her hips up high, screaming loudly as she gyrated her crotch into her son's eager face.
Larry wasn't sure who was assaulting whom, but he was enjoying himself tremendously. It was the first time he had brought mother and father together — the way he had dreamed of doing during his many nights of solitary masturbation, and he wasn't about to lose the new excitement in his young life.
Gripping his mother's squirming hips, he flickered his tongue up and down the slit, parting the moist hairs to taste the secretions she constantly flowed; the tip of her trembling clitoris, the pink, smooth lips of her vagina. He dug deeply into the dark cavern of her womanhood, reaching as far as he could with his oral appendage. He could feel the lips clasping like a sucking mouth on his tongue as he worked furiously to draw out her orgasm.
'Suck… suck…' Peggy screamed, wrapping her thighs around his head, her heels banging against his small back. 'Suck me! Do it, Larry… suck my twat… eat my pussy… Oooohhh, God! Lick Mother's cunt, my baby…'
Larry almost giggled at the lewd things she was saying. To his young mind, hearing his mother and father speak in those gutter terms was almost the best of all. He was aware of the words, but knew they were not spoken in public — at least by polite and considerate people. Now, he could hear his own parents use them without shame, realizing he was in a position now to say and do whatever he so desired.
Bringing his mother to a climax, Larry wiped his mouth and cheeks with the back of his hand, patting her buttocks tenderly as if he were a grown lover.
Although shy and withdrawn at school and at home, Larry's new relationship brought about a change in him — at least when he was at home. He still stayed by himself at school, and maintained his usual high grades, but at home he was like a different person altogether. He became aggressive with his parents, seeing how far he could go with them before they became angry at his teasing and sometimes frustrating ways. Realizing he had something they both wanted — his young body — he used it as a club over their heads. Not that Larry threatened to expose the strange happenings in his home — on the contrary, he had no intentions of doing so. He was enjoying himself for the first time in his young years, and making the most of his sensual nature. Being young… and with an erotic, imaginative mind, he saw to it that some type of sexual activity was going on constantly inside the closed doors of his home.
Peggy and George were not afraid of their young son, but their lust for his body caused them to do whatever he wished. Many times he would have them strip naked for dinner, and he would ask them to masturbate as they ate. He would sit on the floor in the evening and masturbate them both at the same time, denying his body to them in a teasing way.
It was a few months after the initial sexual contact with his parents that Larry started looking at the little girl next door. As he had told his father, the young girl had said he was too 'young' for her. The incident came about almost a year ago when Larry, gathering his courage, had attempted to seduce the girl into the game of 'show and tell'. She was not 'little' in the sense of size, but of age. The girl was hardly ten years old, yet her sexual experience was well known among the neighborhood boys. She was quite promiscuous and took pride in her activities, although her mother was unaware of her doings.
Larry attempted to initiate the young girl into a sexual relationship again — and for the second time was rebuffed. He could not understand why she allowed other boys to enjoy her body and not him. She was bigger than Larry, physically, but he did not see where that mattered. Finding himself turned down once more, Larry began to devise a devious plan to get the girl.
Any other thirteen-year-old boy would have certainly hesitated to put into action such a plan, but not Larry.
