Chapter 7

Kim didn't even try to sleep with her nieces that night. By now she knew what to expect. She just hauled her sleeping bag to the back yard and watched the stars as she got sleepy.

She'd just drifted off when somebody wandered by and voices woke her. She muttered under her breath. Couldn't she get a good night's sleep anywhere? She squinted into the darkness to see who the loudmouths were and discovered her parents.

Mom and Dad had just come out of the lodge holding hands, and they were carrying a blanket and heading for the woods. Maybe they couldn't get any sleep, either. Or maybe they were going to make love. Kim found that hard to imagine, but it was possible.

"Just a minute, honey," Mom said. "I want to check on Kim."

Kim immediately closed her eyes tight and breathed slowly, pretending she was asleep. Mom came over and bent down to look at her. She seemed to buy Kim's act, because she soon got up and joined Dad again. Kim's eyes popped open.

They were heading for the woods, all right. Of course Kim had to know what they were up to, so she slipped out of her sleeping bag and sneaked after them. They didn't go far, just to the nearest clearing. Dad spread out the blanket, and they sat down.

"Gary, are you sure we're far enough away from the lodge?" Mom asked.

"Hey, Peg, don't worry about it," Dad said with a grin. "They're all asleep by now."

"Well, I still feel nervous about this," Mom replied. "I'd feel so silly if we were caught."

"Why?" Dad asked as he slipped his arm around her. "Don't we have the right to make love?"

Before she could answer, he was kissing her. Kim crawled closer, till she was sitting in a clump of bushes about twenty feet away. It seemed so weird to see her own parents making out. She'd thought they were way too old for that.

Gary Johnson was a ruggedly handsome man in his early forties. Peg was a shapely blond a few years younger. Her parents were pretty nice-looking people, Kim thought, but she wasn't sure she liked the idea of them having sex.

Whether she approved or not, she was going to watch them. She needed all the sex education she could get. She studied the way they were kissing, and they seemed to be pretty good at it, darting their tongues into each other's mouth. After a few minutes they finally paused for breath.

"We've got to think of better arrangements for these reunions!" Peg sighed. "Nobody gets any privacy. Poor Mark and Lisa must be going crazy."

"You mean the newlyweds?" Gary chuckled. "Why do you think they volunteered to use the sleeping porch?"

"Oh!" Peg giggled.

"But I agree with you," Gary said. "We need to meet in a place where everybody has a private room. Right now we'll have to make do with the woods."

He kissed her again, drawing her down on the blanket and lying half on top of her. They were wearing their nightclothes, and he pushed Peg's nightgown all the way up over her tits. Kim barely stifled an envious sigh. Her Mom had such gorgeous tits, full and ripe and firm.

Dad began playing with them, using one hand. His other hand strayed down to her golden bush. He cupped and squeezed her swollen mound, and she gave a muffled moan. She pushed up his pajama top and threaded her fingers through the thick hairs of his chest.

"Still too shy to touch my cock?" he chuckled.

Peg blushed and laughed.

"You know me," she said. "I'm not a very modern woman."

"That's silly," Gary said. "We've been married almost twenty years, and it's time you got over your hang-ups about sex. Come on, take my cock out and play with it."

"Gary, you pervert!" Peg giggled.

Oh, Mom, Kim thought, there's nothing perverted about that.

Anyhow, Dad wasn't taking no for an answer. He tugged off his pajama bottoms, grabbed Mom's hand, and placed it on his swelling prick. Peg gasped and blushed. He wrapped her fingers arond his cock and showed her how to pump it.

"That's simple enough," he said hoarsely. "You can do it."

"I feel embarrassed," Peg said.

"Oh, give me a break, honey," Dad sighed. "You like all the things I do for you, so how about doing a few things for me?"

As he spoke, he slid his hand between her slightly parted thighs and started rubbing her pussy. She gave a horny little gurgle and soaked his fingers with a spurt of sizzling cunt cream. All the tension drained out of her body as he stroked her slit.

"Come on," Gary said. "Fair's fair."

"I guess you're right," Peg said shyly.

She started pumping his cock. She did it slowly and awkwardly at first, but she soon got the hang of it. She got fast results, too. His prick mushroomed into a thick hard pillar of meat. It throbbed and bucked in her fist.

"I guess you can tell I like that!" Gary gasped.'

"Mmmmmm, I like what you're doing, too!" Peg sighed.

Kim was all eyes, but she had to admit that her folks weren't very adventurous compared to the other couples she'd spied on. Maybe that was because of Mom. She was kind of old-fashioned, and it embarrassed her to even talk about sex.

Dad was getting her pretty relaxed now, though. As he expertly stroked her pussy, she pumped his cock faster and with more confidence. Thick cream began to leak from his piss hole, and she smeared it all up and down his thick blue-veined prick. Gary panted and snorted with excitement.

"You learn fast," he said with a leer.

Peg just blushed. Then he started sliding his thick middle finger into her cunt, and she whimpered with need. He eased the finger into her slowly but steadily, and her hot cream spurted out around it, running down her ass crack.

"Mmmmmm, Gary, yesss!" she moaned.

He pushed his finger into her as deep as he could, and she gurgled and writhed. He started finger-fucking her, using that thick finger just like a cock. Peg undulated her hips helplessly and creamed like crazy. She pumped his cock even faster.

"Oooooh, unnnnhhhhh!" she moaned.

Now things were getting more interesting. Kim felt scorching cream dripping from her virgin cunt, and she squirmed with lust. She just wished she had a guy of her own, working his stiff finger in her cunt. She knew how good that would feel.

Gary's face was red with horniness, and his cock was bucking and drooling in Peg's pumping fist. He looked like he needed to fuck really bad, but he was being patient. He was working his shy repressed wife into a state of desperate need. Now she was jerking her hips in a helpless fucking motion.

"Ohhhhhhhh, honey, I need it!" she moaned. "I can't wait any longer!"

"Tell me what you need!" Gary growled.

Peg turned red as a beet and said, "You know."

"I wanta hear it," he said. "Come on, Peg. In all our married life you'd never come right out and said it."

"Oh, Gary, do I have to?" she whimpered.

"Yeah," he said firmly, "or I'll just go back to the lodge."

As he spoke, he was finger-fucking her really hard and fast, driving her wild, but then he stopped and let her writhe around the stiff skewer of his finger. Poor Peg was torn. She was aching for him to fuck her, but she couldn't bring herself to ask for it.

"Please, Gary!" she whined.

"Say it," he said. "You've got one second."

He started to draw his cream-soaked finger out of her seething cunt, and she finally gave in.

"Please, honey, fuck me!" she moaned.

"Yeah, that's better," Gary said with a wicked leer. "Now you'll get what you want."

"Thank God!" Peg moaned, opening her legs wide.

She lay there on her back, as shameless and lusty as she'd ever get. She had her knees bent and her legs wide open. Gary ogled her luscious-looking pink slit and its fringe of blond curls, but he didn't make a move to get on top of her.

"Uh-uh," he said. "We're gonna do it different this time."

Peg groaned.

"Gary, what's gotten into you tonight?" she asked. "You're acting like some kind of sex fiend."

"I'm just a normal guy, Peg," he said, "and after eighteen years I'm getting bored with the way we make love. I want something different, okay?"

Peg looked like she was thinking fast. She loved her husband and didn't want to lose him. She knew how important it was to keep him happy in bed. Keeping Gary was more important than keeping her dignity.

"Okay," she said, "whatever you want, honey."

"Great!" Gary grinned. "Roll over for me! Get on your hands and knees!"

Peg started to object, then thought better of it. She just did as he asked, getting into the doggy position. Gary was grinning broadly as he knelt behind her and grasped her curvy slim hips. He pushed his steel-stiff cock against the creaming mouth of her cunt.

Kim was almost falling out of the bushes as she tried for an even closer view of her folks. She watched breathlessly as Dad began slowly easing his huge hard cock into Mom's slippery hot cunt. Kim had almost forgotten that these were her parents. She just saw another frantically horny couple.

"Ahhhhh, yeah!" Gary groaned.

"Unnnhhhh, unnnhhhhh!" Peg panted.

She'd been prepared not to like this new and kinky way of fucking, but to her surprise it felt just as good as the regular way. In a way it was more exciting because it seemed so naughty to her. She moaned steadily as Gary sank his throbbing dick to her molten depths.

Clutching her hips to steady himself, he started fucking her in slow deep thrusts. Peg moaned and clawed at the grass. Kim watched bug-eyed from her hiding place. Everything about fucking fascinated the hell out of her, even though it scared her, too. She could never watch enough of it.

Now she could hear the obscene wet sucking noise her father's cock was making as it reamed out Mom's cream. She could hear Dad groaning softly and Mom whimpering and panting. She was getting to know all the sounds of hot love-making, and they all turned her on like mad.

"It's not so bad, is it?" Gary asked hoarsely.

"Nooooo!" Peg moaned. "Ooooooh, do it harder now, honey, faster!"

Gary's grin broadened. He'd won the fight to get his uptight wife into new ways of making love. Now he was celebrating his victory, reaming her nipping wet cunt with his hard throbbing fuck tool. She was so turned on, her twat seemed to burn his cock.

He gave her what she asked for, steadily fucking her harder and faster. Peg had to dig her nails into the ground to stay upright as his flat belly slammed into her ass. But she wasn't complaining about this roughness. It seemed to excite her even more.

"Yes, yessss!" she moaned. "That's it, give it to me real hard!"

As Gary's humping body shook her, her blond hair was flying and her big ripe tits were swinging back and forth. Molten cream gushed from her crammed cunt and ran down her legs. Then her hips started pumping to Gary's hot hard rhythm.

"Oooooh, ooooh, make me come!" she begged.

"Let's not rush!" Gary panted.

Peg obviously wanted to rush. She was frantic to come. But Gary was in command of this fuck, and he didn't hurry. He savored each deep thrust into her wet sizzling cunt. He watched his thick blue-veined prick spreading her cunt lips and forcing out her cream.

Kim was starting to wriggle with horniness, and she really wanted to play with herself, but she felt too uptight to do it in front of her parents. Not that they knew she was there, but she just felt weird about it. She'd wait till she got back into her sleeping bag.

Meanwhile she watched everything her folks did, hardly even blinking. Gary's lust was catching up with him now, and he was losing control, fucking faster and faster. He gave a really hard thrust, and Peg lost her balance and went toppling forward onto her face. Gary's engorged cock popped from her steaming cunt.

"Oh, damn!" she moaned.

"It's all right!" Gary panted. "We can finish up this way!"

He threw himself onto her back and crammed his cock back into her. He fucked like a maniac, pounding his thick meat into her squirting pussy hole. Peg gurgled for a second or two, then shuddered violently and let out a hoarse cry.

"Oooooh, God, I'm comingggggg!" she sobbed.

"Unnnnhhhh, shit-aaaagggghhhhh!" Gary roared.

Kim quietly retreated from the bushes and ran back to the lodge. She'd better be in her sleeping bag when her parents returned, or they might get suspicious. Then, when they'd gone inside, she could beat off. She was really looking forward to that.