Mother Eager Beaver

pleaseeeeee… fffuuuccckkk meeee! Pleaseeeeeee!'

Tom watched his daddy's tremendous cock shove into his wife's depths and stay there. Their pubes were pressed tightly together and he could no longer see their organs. He could only see their naked bodies as they ground frantically at each other in ecstatic orgasm. The moans and groans of sudden passion sent chills up and down his spine.

He watched them spend themselves in ecstasy. His father's cum spurted into his wife's pussy to mingle with her flowing juices, then they trembled in complete satisfaction. His daddy began to fuck at his wife's pussy again, then the whiteness of their gooey cum oozed from her grasping pussylips. In a moment Jonathan lost his hardness, then his limp cock slipped from Barbara's slushy membranes. Globs of mingled jism gushed from her gaping snatch to slide into the crack of her ass, then Tom felt himself getting sick. He felt like puking all over the goddamned dining room, but what good would it do? It wouldn't change the fact that Jonathan and Barbara had fucked each other. No! He wouldn't puke! He'd just get the hell out of there.

Without taking one swallow of his coffee he threw the cup against the wall, splattering coffee and pieces of cup all over the place, then glared at their surprised faces like some kind of madman

'Fuck, Goddamn it, fuck!' he screamed, angrily clinching his fists. 'Daddy and daughter-in-law-that makes a damned good fucking team, and both of you are good at it. Why dont you just fuck each other to death you have my permission, because I don't give a good Goddamn what happens to either of you.'

Jonathan and Barbara watched Tom storm out of the house, then they heard the tires of his car squeal as he sped out of the driveway. They looked at each other, then the blood drained from their faces as they sat at the table. They didn't even bother to put on their clothes.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

The children dashed into the house, very happy the school day had finally come to an end. It'd been a long day for everyone, especially for Jonathan and Barbara. They were still sitting at the dining table when the children performed trjeir usual afternoon raid on the refrigerator. They were still naked as hell and Barbara had cried till she could cry no more. Jonathan had spent the day trying to comfort her, but really needed comforting, himself. They were both very pale and they'd been trying to think things through with a clear mind. However, at the present moment they were becoming more confused. In fact, they'd been so confused this whole goddamned day they didn't even think to slip on their robes. Covering their nakedness never even crossed their minds. Barbara's eyes were now dry, but they were red as fire from the crying she'd done.

The children made their snacks, then raced into the dining room to eat. Their eyebrows raised wonderingly as they crowded around the table, gawking at the nakedness of their mother and granddaddy.

'WOW!' Martha gasped excitedly. 'Are we changing our life-style?'

'Yeah!' John exclaimed, just as excited. 'It'll be fun to have nudism in our home for a change.' For the first time since early this morning Barbara and Jonathan realized they were naked, then their faces became even whiter. Barbara glanced at each of her children, then her eyes came to rest on Judy's young face. She was the oldest girl; if any of her children could possibly understand this predicament, she could.

Judy looked into her mother's eyes, then noticed the glaring redness. Her mother had been crying. She looked deeper, then saw the hurt and despair on Barbara's face. Her heart went out to her mother, just as it had yesterday when she'd discovered her with Jonathan. She figured the same thing had happened, but why had her mother been crying? Why did she look so confused and hurt?

'What happened, Mother?' she asked softly. 'You look so hurt, and I can tell you've been crying. I thought you learned yesterday not to worry about things you can enjoy with someone; it's really no one's business but your own.'

'It's T-T-Tom's business,' she stammered, looking hopefully at her daughter, 'but he doesn't understand any of this. He stormed out of the house this morning and I'm afraid he won't be back.'

'Oh, my God! He caught you and Granddaddy together,' she groaned, reaching out to grasp her mother's hands tenderly, then her little mind whirled and groped for some kind of idea. 'Hell be back, Mother, don't worry about that. Hell come back for his clothes if for no other reason. In the meantime we've got to think of something that will make him want to stay with us.'

'Nothing will keep him here, darling,' Barbara sighed. 'You don't know how mad he was this morning. You shouldVe seen him.'

The whirring gears of her young brain suddenly locked, then a sinful scene began to form in her mind. She wondered if her daddy had ever seen two females embraced in the art of lovemaking. What would happen if he came home in an angry mood to discover that sensual scene? Would he mellow and lose his anger at the sight of female tongues plunging into the depths of yielding pussies? She smiled at her mother as the idea became more vivid in her mind. She could visualize the look on her daddy's face when he walked in to discover her and her mother together. No! Not her mother! He was too mad at her mother for the scene to do any good-it just wouldn't work. However, it could work with someone else-it could work with Martha. Why not? His daughters making love to each other in his presence! It was surely worth a try; they had nothing to lose.

'Why are you smiling?' Barbara asked. 'Have you thought of something to curb your father's anger?'

'I'm not really sure, but I think it's worth a try,' she said, helping her mother to her feet. 'We’ve got to plan our strategy but I don't want to do it in the boys' presence-they may not understand. Let's go into your bedroom.'

Judy and Barbara walked to the door, then looked back at the others.

'Well need you and Martha for the strategy, Granddaddy,' she smiled. 'John and Mike can wait in here til we're through.'

Jonathan and Martha joined Judy and Barbara at the door, then they walked down the hallway and into Barbara's bedroom, leaving John and Mike staring wonderingly at each other.

Judy closed the door behind them, then looked at the bewilderment on their faces. She motioned for them to sit on the edge of the bed, then paced slowly before them.

'My first question will be directed to you, Granddaddy,' she said, coming to a stop in front of him, then looked seriously into his eyes. 'What would you do if you saw two girls making love to each other?'

'Are you serious?' he asked, staring wonderingly into Judy's eyes. 'I don't see what that has to do with this particular problem.'

'You will, and I'm very serious,' she stated, then winked at him. 'I need to find out what Daddy would do if he got that same chance.'

Jonathan smiled knowingly as he understood Judy's plan, then he reached out and took her hands in his. She was a very intelligent young lady; he was suddenly proud to claim her for his granddaughter. He thought about her question, then wondered what he'd really do if he saw two girls making love to each other. If Jonathan's son was any kind of man at all Judy's plan would

surely work.

'If your daddy's a human being he'd do the same thing I would,' he squeezed her hands tenderly. 'Hell, I'd stand there looking at something tike that •all day, just waiting for a chance to get in on the action.'

'I hope you're right,' she said nervously. 'It's the only way I know to keep us together as a family, but daddy may get no pleasure from the scene at all.'

'It's got to work; it's the only plan we have,' Barbara tried to smile. 'Maybe when your daddy sees you and I making love to each other hell forget about being angry with me.'

'He's angry with you already, Mother. We're trying to take his mind off you at the moment, and that's why you cannot be involved in this little scheme. It'd be better if none of you were around when Daddy comes home,' she suggested, looking at her tittie sister. 'Martha and I can perform the necessary scenes, and we can do it better if there's no one around to distract Daddy's attention.'

'She's right, Barbara!' Jonathan agreed. 'If Tom thought he was being tricked the plan would never work.'

'Oh, boy!' Martha sounded excited about everything she'd heard. 'Do you suppose hell want to fuck us?'