Chapter 10
Raymond took the day off on the following day. He was simply too exhilarated to work. Susan was happier than at any time in her life. Even Tracy and Paul went around with big smiles on their bright faces.
Suddenly, after breakfast, Paul laughed.
"What's so funny?" Susan asked.
"I just thought," he said, still laughing. "After last night, here we are, all dressed and so proper."
"Convention," Raymond replied. "We have to remember convention."
"Fuck convention!" Tracy yelped, and, standing next to her mother, she suddenly lifted Susan's dress. The dress was at Susan's waist, and Raymond, Paul and Tracy all looked at Susan's beautiful, swelling ass.
"No panties!" Paul yelped gleefully.
"Neither do I," Tracy said, lifting her dress and exposing her wet cunt.
"Pussy and ass!" Raymond laughed. "The best of both worlds!"
Susan, standing at the sink as she and Tracy finished up the dishes, her skirt still at her waist, naked ass revealed, said nonchalantly: "Another warm day. I think I'll take a swim later on."
She flexed her ass, making it clench, bringing appreciative whistles from Paul and Raymond. Quite deliberately, Susan arched her exposed ass in a tantalizing manner, looking over her shoulder and sticking her tongue out at them.
Raymond, in turn, deliberately unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, waving it at his wife. Tracy went into peals of laughter, skipping quickly to her father and taking hold of his cock. She pulled on it a few times, kissing his cheek.
"I like that, Daddy!" she said, dropping to her knees before him and kissing his cock.
Paul moved behind his mother and dropped to his knees, shoving his face into her creamy ass, kissing it as his tongue made wet circles on the cheeks.
"Enough!" Susan laughed, shoving her ass into her son's face then pulling away. "If we keep this up, there won't be any swimming, just wild, fantastic, loving fucking!"
Tracy and Paul jumped to their feet and began peeling their clothing off. "Last one in is a cock-sucker!" Tracy yelled, racing outside, her naked ass beautiful in the sunlight.
"Or a pussy-eater!" Raymond yelled, racing after his daughter, his cock swinging from side to side.
Susan saw them both dive into the pool almost at the same time. She then turned to her son. She cupped his cock and balls, kissing his lips warmly. "We might as well go out, too, darling," she said.
They undressed, both watching and laughing with merriment. Paul's cock was hard, and he pressed it to his mother's body as he hugged her. Susan pulled his hard cock between her thighs, working on it as she kissed him.
"Oooo, I love that hard cock, baby!" she murmured softly. "I love the hard, throbbing feel of it against my cunt."
Hand in hand, they went outside and jumped into the pool. After a few minutes of swimming and playing, Susan and Tracy sat on the edge of the pool, their feet dangling in the sparkling water, watching Raymond and Paul trying to dunk one another. A few moments later, Raymond and Paul came to the deck where Susan and Tracy were. Paul went to his mother, and Raymond went to his daughter. They held the knees of each girl.
"Looks good, don't it, Paul?" Raymond said, looking between his daughter's thighs, gazing at her sweet, tender cunt. "Good enough to eat."
"It sure does!" Paul agreed with enthusiasm.
"You two are full of talk," Susan said, squirming her naked ass on the deck. "No action ... just talk."
Raymond and Paul looked at one another, grinning. Then, suddenly and quickly, Raymond shoved his face into his daughter's pussy and began licking and sucking. Paul pressed his face into his mother's cunt and began eating her.
"Well, Mom," Tracy said, pretending boredom, "should we stop them or let them enjoy themselves?"
"I think we better let them eat our cunts, baby," Susan said. "They might become irritable if we stop them."
Raymond slipped his hands along his daughter's thighs until he gripped her hips, tongue-fucking her with alternate licks and sucks on her distended clit.
"Mmmmm, Daddy!" Tracy mewled, shoving her pussy into his face, twisting her ass. "I love that! Ohhhh, golly! You really know how to fuck a girl with your tongue! Eat me, Daddy! Ohhhh, yes, eat me!"
Susan glanced at her daughter's face and saw sheer ecstasy there. She looked down at Raymond, seeing his face buried into Tracy's cunt, smiling. Lifting her thighs, she draped her legs on her son's shoulders, pressing her thighs tightly against his face as she felt his tongue stab deep into her boiling snatch. "Oh, God, Paul! That's so good! Tongue-fuck my cunt, darling! Tongue-fuck my pussy and make me come!"
Susan leaned back on her elbows, grinding her pussy into Paul's face, murmuring and sighing with pleasure. She could already feel herself ready to come. She came easily most of the time, and she loved it. She watched her daughter wrap her hands into her father's hair and pull his face tighter into her crotch, her face twisted in an expression of intense ecstasy. Gurgling sounds came from Tracy, her tongue licking at her tight lips.
She watched as Tracy's body shivered, saw her sweet nipples rubbery hard. Tracy squealed in a tight-sounding voice, coming wildly against her father's sucking lips and thrusting tongue. Seeing this triggered Susan into coming. She gave a yelp of delight and twisted her pussy hard into her son's face, coming powerfully.
Tracy lay back on the decking, breathing heavily, her pretty tits heaving in the sunlight. Susan sprawled back, too, leaning over to kiss Tracy's cheek.
"Should we repay this favor, baby?" Susan asked her daughter. "Or should we ignore them and hope they'll go away."
"I feel sorry for them, Mom," Tracy said, fondling her mother's naked tit. "They need a little comfort, I think!"
"We could give them a pat on the head and tell them what good boys they are," Susan suggested.
"That might be enough," Tracy replied, "but somehow I get the impression they wouldn't be satisfied with that."
"Listen to that shit, Daddy," Paul said. "Talking about us as if we were little puppies or something."
"We don't have to take that, do we, Paul?"
"We sure don't."
As if on a signal, Raymond and Paul grabbed Susan and Tracy by the legs, jerking them into the water. Tracy and Susan went into the pool with a splash, squealing loudly. When they surfaced, Raymond and Paul were sitting on the decking now, kicking their legs in the water. Both their cocks were standing up hard-throbbing and dripping.
Susan and Tracy took the same stand Paul and Raymond had before--they stood in the water, between the knees of the men. Susan pumped on her son's cock, and Tracy did the same with her father's prick. "Think we should give them a lovely blow-job, Tracy?" Susan asked.
"Well," Tracy pretended reluctance. "I really don't know how to give blow-jobs, Mom. I've only sucked off a cock once before, remember?"
"Practice makes perfect, they say," Susan said, jerking Paul's hard cock in her hot, tight fist.
"I think you're right," Tracy replied, squeezing her father's prick hard. "And I do want to be a perfect cock-sucker."
"Shall we practice?" Susan asked.
"Oh, by all means."
"Will you two quit fucking around and suck us off!" Raymond growled, trying to pull Tracy's head against his prick. "If you don't, I think I'll come off right in your fucking face!"
"I'd rather have you come off in my mouth, Daddy," Tracy giggled, licking delicately at his dripping piss-hole.
"Then you better hurry!"
"Ohhh, I will!" Tracy opened her lips and took her father's cock into her hot, wet, eager mouth for the first time. Her eyes, wide open, unfocused with the pleasure this gave her. She gave a soft squeal and began to suck up and down his prick, her tongue licking swiftly. She gripped his hips, her fingers digging into his flesh.
Susan watched for a moment, then leaned her face into Paul's crotch. She lifted his hairy balls, kissing them, running her tongue over the soft, wrinkled flesh. She ran her tongue up his cock, twirled it about the soft, swollen head, then closed her lips over it.
She sucked vigorously on her son's cock, twisting her face about so she could watch her daughter sucking Raymond. Tracy and Susan's eyes met, and they sparkled with ecstatic happiness. Soft, moist sounds came from them as they sucked, and occasionally, they would exchange cocks. It was as thrilling as always, but there was more love in their efforts than pure lust.
Susan mouthed her son's prick tenderly, affectionately, and she watched Tracy do the same. with Raymond's cock. As she sucked her son's cock, Susan's mind began working on tantalizing, very erotic things they could all do together now. No more picking up young hitchhikers, no more strange boys. She understood, finally, all she was after was her son. It was him she wanted to fuck and suck--no other teenage boy. She had come to terms with that, and now she was enjoying it.
She sincerely hoped that Raymond would not feel the need for other women. He had her, and now he had Tracy, too. Between the two of them, Susan was certain she could keep her husband happy, and very well satisfied in sex. She would do anything for him, just as she was sure her daughter would. As for Paul, there was no doubt about him.
She and Raymond's erotic natures could now be fulfilled to the total extent they desired. Tracy and Paul had the same nature, if what she had learned of them meant anything.
Susan and her daughter filled their eager, hot mouths with hard, throbbing cock. They sucked hungrily and lovingly, watching each other. Susan was aware when Raymond's prick squirted into Tracy's mouth. She saw it jerk, watched her daughter's eyes become unfocused in ecstasy, and watched her smooth throat work as she swallowed. A pearl-white drop of cum slipped past Tracy's tight lips and ran down the side of Raymond's cock. But as she thought to reach over there and lick it up, her son gave a grunt, arching his cock deep into her mouth--and he began to spurt furiously.
Susan gurgled with happiness.
Tracy and Susan crawled up onto the deck, snuggling between the two men, caressing them and holding them. Before they knew it, all four began sleeping--peacefully and happily.