Chapter 12
Bonnie could almost sense what she was going to see, so the shock impact was negated. Mom was in bed. Harry was in Mom. Deeply, thoroughly and enjoyably, he had his big prick shoved far in Ann Upson's cunt. The older woman was squirming around under him, uttering animal wails of delight as his massive prick struck home time after time. Ann, being a rather large woman, easily accommodated the younger man.
The three onlookers stared at the sylvan scene for a few moments, without uttering a word. Ann stared around Harry's head and winked at Joe. In between upward and downward strokes, she murmured, "Joe, this young man is the best one I've had in a long time. He sure has a big cock!"
Joe patted his wife on the head. "Enjoy yourself, dear. We'll be joining you soon, I hope!" Smilingly, he withdrew from the bedroom, along with Bonnie and Alison.
Bonnie was almost bursting with curiosity. When they re-entered the living room, she turned to Joe. An expression of sheer surprise etched her face. "What was that all about?"
Joe gathered his daughter-in-law into the crook of his arms and patted her on the head. "That was the first step in our swapping deal with Alison and Harry."
"Swapping? You and Ann are swappers?" She nuzzled deeper into his embrace. She was surprised at this sudden display of affection on his part. During their few get-togethers in the past year, Joe had always been cordial to her, but remained aloof, though Bonnie had a sneaking feeling inside that if given the chance Joe would like nothing more than to get more familiar with his beautiful daughter-in-law. Now he was availing himself of the opportunity.
"We've been swappers for years." Joe chuckled. "You youngsters always think you're first to think up things. Hell, swapping's been practiced ever since Adam and Eve. Ann and I were swappers before you or Pete were born. I met Ann at a date-swapping party."
"But all this time ... You and Mom seem like such squares. So strait-laced. I never would've suspected. And I know Pete will be shocked."
Joe frowned. "Pete! That's what's got me worried ... How he'll react to finding out. Ann and I talked it over-about finding you people in bed. We were surprised, I'll admit. I never thought Pete'd be stupid enough to want to swap yet-not with such a beautiful young wife as you. I figured he'd wait a few years before he got started." Joe drew Bonnie deeper into his embrace and let his fingers toy around with her boobs, hidden under her playsuit bra. He tweaked at the taut nipples.
Bonnie was thrilled by the touch of Joe's warm fingers on her breasts. Thrilled, but still dying with curiosity. Glancing up at him, she murmured, "May I ask, Joe, why you're playing with my tits? Exactly what do you have in mind?"
Joe removed her bra so he could have better access to her lovely globes. He wet his lips, and his eyes popped wide as he stared at her voluptuous mounds, with the pink-tipped cherries. "like I said," he explained, dialing her titties as though tuning in a radio station, "Ann and I talked things over at the pool. We met Harry and Alison. I explained that Ann and I were also swappers. We all agreed that we'd have to get the message across to Pete that we were swappers, too. Otherwise, he'd never get over the shock of us barging in like we did."
"Hmm. I see." Bonnie unbuttoned Joe's swim trunks and undid the tie string, allowing his old-fashioned trunks to fall from his hips. A glance downward indicated to her that Pete's dad was as heavy hung as his son. Maybe a bit more so. Bonnie wrapped her fingers around his cock and gently jerked. "You figure we'll have a swap session-me and you ... Harry and Mom ... Pete and Alison...? "
"That's the general idea." Joe slid Bonnie's shorts from her hips. Again his eyes widened as he glanced at her exposed cunt. "Wow!"
"We're going to let Pete be surprised?" Bonnie asked. "You and I'll be in bed ... Mom and Harry alongside ... Alison will go fetch Pete?"
"Something like that," Joe agreed. "Only we hadn't planned on being so blunt about it. Pete's a sensitive guy about his parents. Maybe the shock of seeing Harry screwing Mom, and me screwing you might have an adverse effect. It might turn him off completely. Pete always remembers me and Mom as being squares. The sudden shock of finding out otherwise might be too much. That's why we asked you to come over."
"Come again?" Bonnie frowned.
"You've been married to Pete for over a year. You probably know him as well as anyone. How do you think he'll react to finding his Mom and Dad are swappers?" Joe eased Bonnie onto her back on the thick rug of the living'room floor. He knelt between her legs and stared down at her tiny, moist cunt.
Bonnie weighed the question, while she weighed Joe's prick with her hand. "You've got a point, Joe. We shouldn't shock him. He's already had a few jolts today. One more might be too much. Let's give the matter more thought." She eased forward until the head of his throbbing cock was touching her vaginal lips. She placed her hands on his shoulders, stared deep into his eyes and nodded.
Joe inched forward, accepting the invitation in her eyes. He eased his cock into her cunt. "Oh, lordy, I've been hoping for this chance ever since Pete first brought you to our house." Joe moved quickly in and out, his face a mask of sheer delight and lust. "My beautiful daughter-in-law. Wow!" He lunged in and out like a man possessed.
"Fuck me, Daddy-O, fuck me!" Bonnie wailed, heating up to the occasion. "Make me feel that big cock, Dad! You're even better than your son! Aaaaaaaaaa ... Oooooooooh ... Sock it to me, Dad! Sock it to me..." Bonnie humped up and down eagerly.
"Yes, dear!" Joe humped his pretty daughter-in-law. He shoved his cock far into the teenaged beauty. With predictable results. He shot his wad long before he wanted to. "You got me so hot, Bonnie! I'm coming ... I'm coming..."
He did. A gigantic load.
Bonnie hugged him to her breasts as he shot his load into her hot cunt. She'd have preferred that he hadn't come so fast. She'd barely gotten warmed up and wasn't anywhere near coming. While she hugged the hot man to her breasts and felt his juices filling her cavity, she glanced up at Mom, who had entered the room with Harry. Bonnie flushed when her glance met Mom's.
Ann smiled. A tender smile. She mouthed words, Welcome to the family, dear.
Bonnie relaxed and bounced around a bit to accept Joe's frantic lunges. The look that had just passed between her and Mom had said more than a thousand words. For the first time since they'd met, the two women thoroughly understood each other. For the first time they were friends. A little item like swap had brought them together. All but Pete. He was still the unknown quantity.
Joe finally ran out of steam and stiff cock. His limp wand flopped from Bonnie's cunt. He grinned sheepishly and wobbled to his feet. "That was the best I ever had, except," he added hastily amending his offhand remark, "of course, you, dear." He slid his arm around his wife's ample waist.
"Sure. Sure." Ann smiled tolerantly. "And Horsecock Harry here is the best I've ever had, except you."
Harry, the genial host, poured a round of drinks. "Sounds like we're all a good bunch of liars." He chuckled. "One thing's for sure, we're all swappers. Now, how're we gonna get the message over to Pete? 'Bout you and Joe?" He beamed at Ann.
"Maybe," suggested Alison, who until now had been a sort of spectator, "it might be a good idea not to tell Pete about his Dad and Mom."
"Not tell him?" Bonnie frowned.
"The shock might be too much. He's always thought of them as being so square. Why not let him go on thinking that? You'll only be here until tomorrow. He doesn't know we've had this swap session. Or rather, that you've had a session. You guys can stay here and have yourselves a ball. I can go over to your place, Bonnie, and cheer him up."
"Hmm." Bonnie digested Alison's idea. It could work out. That way, Pete would never know. On the other hand, she would know. Bonnie didn't want to live with that type of secret. She shook her head. "No. I think Pete has to find out about Mom and Dad. The question is how?"
"I still think the shock treatment is best." Harry poured another round of drinks. "Alison can go over and get him. When he comes in, I'll be screwing Ann. Joe, you can be screwing your daughter-in-law. We'll all be on the big bed in our bedroom. When Pete sees what's taking place, he might be surprised, but when Alison nuzzles up to him, naked as a jay bird, I'm quite sure he'll get over his shock and join the party. What d'ya think, Joe?"
Joe, now seated in an easy chair, nodded. "Sounds like a good idea. How 'bout it, Ann?"
Ann, who was concentrating on staring at Horsecock Harry, flushed. "I was hoping Pete would never find out about us, Joe."
"I was, too." Joe sounded morose; then he smiled. "But let's face facts, dear. We can't conceal it any longer. We're swappers. Pete and Bonnie are swappers. Seems like everyone's swappers nowadays. Maybe Pete won't be too shocked. Maybe he'll understand."
Joe glanced lovingly at Bonnie's tight little pussy. She was seated on the couch, with her legs spread wide to give her daddy-in-law a good view of what his son had married. "I say, let's try it." He tore his glance from the scenery between Bonnie's legs and said to Alison, "Go get him. And try to prepare him for the shock before he walks in on us."
Alison hopped to her feet, tossed a mock salute and headed for the door. "Yes, sir. You cats go into the bedroom and get into position. I'll be back directly. And save room on the bed for me and Pete."
Joe stared at Bonnie.
Harry stared at Ann. "Let's go, gang." Harry, the host, invited his guests to his bedroom.
The guests were eager to oblige.
Bonnie slid under her father-in-law and teased his cock to hardness. An easy task, since Joe had been staring at her so lustfully for several minutes. "Come on, Dad," she whispered, "fuck your little daughter-in-law..."
"I will. I will." Joe entered her easily and slowly. "Let's not rush things," he advised, moving up and down slowly. "Alison might have trouble talking Pete into coming."
From her vantage point on the bed beside them, and under Harry's gentle pounding, Ann smiled faintly at her husband. "Do you think it'll work, dear?" she whispered. "I mean about Pete? He's always been so sensitive about us. If he sees us like this..." A frown intermingled with her feelings of lust as a nagging doubt remained.
Shoving his cock deeper into Bonnie, Joe leaned over and kissed his wife on the lips. "I think it'll work out." He smiled. "If it doesn't we can always look back on this pleasant moment-the day I screwed my beautiful daughter-in-law."
"And the day her friend fucked me!" Ann smiled. Then the frown on her face reappeared. She cocked her head to one side. "Oh, oh. I think I hear 'em coming..." She held her breath when Alison and Pete entered the room.
The expression on Pete's face was a study in contrasts. It went from shock to surprise to puzzlement to passiveness, then to lust. His glance swept from his dad with his prick deeply shoved into Pete's teenaged wife. Next, Pete glanced at his adored mother. She was flat on her back with Harry's surging cock shoved deep into her cunt. It was the first time Pete had ever viewed his mother's naked cunt.
Now, to see it filled to the brim with a strange man's cock, was a breathtaking sight. He sucked in his breath. The frown on his face deepened. A heavy pall of silence hung on the room. The swappers on the bed, who had been joined by now-naked Alison, lay still. All eyes stared at Pete.
Pete continued to stare, transfixed, at the carnal scene. En route to the apartment Alison had filled him in on the details, so he hadn't been too shocked. He'd had his doubts about what she'd been telling him, but now the doubts were erased. Alison had been telling it like it was. His mother and father were swappers. They had been for years. Pete had never suspected.
Now the evidence was clearly visible. Fleeting vibrations of shame, disgust and awe swept through him as he stared at the five naked people. He knew it was up to him. The entire future of his marriage. Bonnie had been against swapping from the very beginning. She had mentioned she would prefer to have lived a model life like Pete's parents. Now their model life was revealed as the sham it was. His own Mom and Dad. For years they had been engaged in what Pete thought was a new, modern game. Mate swapping.
He signed. He reached for the buttons of his shirt. He slid his shirt off. Next, he unfastened his shorts. He slid them off. His glance focused on the blonde-haired girl lying alongside his mother. The sight of her golden-haired pussy, twitching and ready for action, inspired him. There was something about blonde-haired cunts that always aroused the beast in him. His cock was surging hard. He moved forward.
All the doubts and the indecisions melted before his hot glance. He grinned. "What're we waiting for, gang? I believe in that old saying-if you can't beat 'em, then join 'em!"
With a smile and a look of forgiveness that embraced them all, Pete lunged forward, bounced onto the bed and bounced expertly into Alison's eager cunt. He chortled, "Let's have a race to see who comes first--! "
Relieved of their tensions and knowing that all persons were of the same mind and the same mold, the six happy people humped each other in a race. An older man, inspired to great heights, shoved dick far into his lovely teenaged daughter-in-law. His equally hot wife, acting as though this were the last piece she'd ever get, eagerly humped her ample ass upward to accept the pounding thrusts of the man now famous for his nickname, Horsecock Harry!
The younger husband, who until this moment was the unknown quantity of the session, made up for lost time. Having accepted the fact that his wife, mother and dad were swappers all, he gave his undivided attention to a glorious golden-haired twat-a twat he adored shoving his stiff cock into.
He smiled down at his humping mother and clucked his tongue. "Mom! I'm surprised at you!"
Ann smiled tolerantly. "Don't be, dear. This has brought us all together. Far more than anything else would have." Turning her head, Ann kissed Bonnie on the lips. "For the first time since your marriage, son, I really love the girl you married!"
Bonnie returned Ann's kisses. "And I love you, Mom!" For the first time since her marriage, she didn't stumble over the use of the word "Mom". She smiled. "Dad sure has a big cock, hasn't he?"
"That's what my dau-" Mom broke off, flushing.
Pete was the winner of the first come contest. He chortled and yodeled in delight, "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
"So am I!" Alison quickly joined him in the come brigade. They thrashed against each other in a thunderous climax.
Harry and Ann were the runners-up.
Joe and Bonnie finished a distant third in the climaxing contest. Bonnie didn't mind at all. She enjoyed the fucking of the older man, who'd been slowed somewhat because he'd come a short time before and at his age, he'd lost some of his jackrabbit-type spring. He was more the plodder. Bonnie enjoyed the plodder.
"It was great, daughter-in-law," Joe mumbled after coming down from cloud nine and nuzzling against her.
"We'll have to do it often, Dad!"
"We sure will!
Bonnie nuzzled up to Pete in bed. It was Sunday night. They had said their good-byes to Mom and
Dad and were now settling back to the normal routine of picking up the pieces after the parents' visit. She glanced deep into Pete's eyes. "It was quite a weekend, wasn't it, dear?"
Pete drew her nude form to him. "It sure was. I don't think I'll ever fully recover from it." Holding her at arm's length, he stared deep into her eyes. "Are you disgusted, hon?
"Bout Mom and Dad?" Bonnie giggled. "Surprised-yes. Disgusted, no. They're wonderful people. And I think they've finally accepted me as a daughter-in-law."
Pete smiled tolerantly. "They sure have. Especially Dad. I thought the old boy would never stop screwing you."
Bonnie flushed. "Me either, but I enjoyed it. And now, dear, just to show there's no hard feeling about the weekend, how 'bout if you--? "
"What?" Pete grinned impishly.
"Screw me. Right now. It'll be like the frosting on the cake. The big climax." Bonnie smiled lewdly and held out her arms.
Pete dutifully climbed into the saddle and sank his cock deep into her well-battered cunt. He had a fleeting thought. His wife wasn't a golden-haired blonde, but she was still the tightest one of all. He smiled and kissed her tenderly as he plowed in and out. "I love you, hon," he whispered. "I love you, dear."
Bonnie smiled happily. She recalled the words Mom almost said when Bonnie had remarked about what a big cock Dad had. Mom had been on the verge of saying, That's what my daughter says!
Bonnie accepted Pete's lunges with a newfound happiness. She was glad she was now a fully-accepted member of Pete's family. She had a thought. Maybe next weekend she and Pete could pay a surprise visit to his sister upstate. Mom and Dad would still be there. Maybe they could prove a new saying: the family that swaps together-stays together ... .