Chapter 4

After tossing and turning for an hour or so, I got up to get a drink.
I went to the kitchen, got a glass of water and headed back to my
room. As I passed the glass doors that led to the patio, I looked
outside and saw Mom and Dad in the pool. Most of the lights were out
so I had trouble making them out, but when Mom stood up in the
shallow end, I could see she was topless.

I quickly ran back to my room, closed my door and stood against it
for a moment. I went to my window, pulled back the curtains and
looked into the backyard. Mom was still standing in the pool and I
stared at her naked breasts. Dad swam over to her, came up behind
her and covered her tits with his hands. Mom covered his hands with
hers and held them to her chest, leaning her head back onto Dad's
shoulder. I could see that they were talking, but I couldn't hear a
word they were saying.

Being as quiet as I could, I opened my window a couple of inches and
strained to hear what they were saying to each other. After
listening for a couple of minutes, I realized Mom was telling him
about the conversation she and I had earlier.

Even though I was alone, I felt my cheeks warm as I blushed. As Mom
talked, Dad played with her boobs, pulling at her nipples and moving
her breasts around on her chest.

"What else did she ask about?" Dad asked.

Mom giggled and said, "She asked me what a blow job was."

"No shit! What did you tell her?"

"I told her what it was, Harry. What was I supposed to do?"

"I don't know, you could have lied."

Mom pulled away from Dad, they got out of the pool and picked up
their towels. I got a clear view of my father's penis and covered my
mouth as I gasped. They went to the glider on the patio, sat down
and continued to talk. The glider faced my window and I found myself
staring at my naked parents.

Mom's pubic hair was trimmed into a slender strip. When she pulled
her feet up onto the glider, I could see that there wasn't any hair
on her pussy. I pulled my nightshirt up, put my hand between my legs
and felt around my pussy. I had hair along the sides of my labia,
although it wasn't as thick as the curls on my mons, and I stroked it
as I thought about Mom's hairless crotch.

"Look," Mom said. "You and I decided a long time ago that we
weren't going to lie to the kids. That means about sex too. Jen
asked, I answered."

"What else did she want to know?"

Mom giggled, moved closer to Dad and said, "When I told her what
oral sex was, she said, 'yuck.' It was all I could do to keep from
breaking out laughing. Jen asked if you liked it and I told her, yes."

Dad shook his head and said, "Did she ask if you liked it?"

Mom nodded.

"What did you tell her?"

"I told her I did, Harry," she said and began to chuckle. "Then she
asked me how girls got blow jobs!"

"Oh no, how did you handle that?"

"I told her that a man licks a woman's twat."

There was a new word for me. I had only heard a vagina referred to
as a pussy up until then. I wondered how many names there were for a
girl's sex.

"She also figured out I got pregnant with Eddie when I was sixteen,"
she said.

Dad nodded, chuckled and said, "So, she thought a blow job sounded
yucky, huh? Well, she sure is different from her mom."

Mom slapped Dad's arm and told him to shut up, but he didn't.

"I can still remember when you and Sally learned about giving head. 
Shit, you weren't much older than Jen is when you first did it," he
laughed.

"That's different, Harry. You, Tommy, Al and Sally were a bad
influence on me."

"Bullshit! Sally was the bad influence; she was the one that took
our virginity and made you do what you did."

"Sally didn't MAKE me do anything. She dared me!" Mom giggled. 
"What was a girl to do?"

Dad laughed and said, "You could have said no, Ellen."

"I did, if you remember."

"Once, and you weren't very convincing when you did."

"Like I said, what was a girl to do? Sally was playing with Tommy's
dick and she DARED me to do it to Al."

"You never could turn down a dare, could you?"

"Not at that age. I wanted to be like Sally and if she dared me to
do something that she would do, I usually did. Besides, as I
remember it, you didn't mind watching what was going on behind the
garage that day."

"Let me see," Dad chuckled, "we were all behind Tommy's garage. You
and Sally were topless and jacking off my best friends. No, I guess
I didn't mind watching."

I now had my finger in my pussy again and was feeling flush. I was
spying on my parents, listening to them talk about things they did at
my age and it was making me very excited. I continued to diddle
myself, wondering what was going to happen next.

"You did more than watch. You stood there and whacked off while
Sally and I played," Mom giggled.

Dad laughed and said, "Yeah, I guess I did, didn't I."

"When Sally put Tommy's cock in her mouth and then dared me to do
the same to Al, I thought I was going to die. I knew Sally gave blow
jobs, shit, she would suck almost any boy's cock if they asked her
to, but it really didn't look all that appealing to me."

"Maybe not, but it didn't stop you. You did it to Al in a New York
minute."

Mom laughed and said, "Yeah, and I almost puked when the asshole
tried to shove his whole cock into my mouth! I could have killed
Sally for not telling me to keep my hand around his pecker."

"That doesn't seem to bother you anymore, you know, having a cock in
your throat."

Mom giggled, picked up Dad's penis and smiled at him. I watched in
awe as his cock began to grow in Mom's hand. When Dad's penis was
bigger, Mom started to slide her fist up and down it. His penis was
now rigid and standing straight up from his crotch. Mom kept her
steady stroking up, rubbing her thumb over the tip. I felt my pussy
clamp around my finger and I put my other hand over my mouth so my
parents wouldn't hear me.

"No, it doesn't bother me anymore, Harry. Neither does the taste of
cum, not like the first time. In retrospect, it wasn't the taste as
much as the surprise. Al only lasted about two minutes and then
filled my mouth with his stuff."

"I still remember the look on your face. You looked like your eyes
were going to pop right out of your head. Then when you pulled him
out of your mouth and he shot it all over your face -- I though I was
going to die."

"Die! You came! As I remember it, you came on my face too!"

Dad laughed, nodded his head and said, "I guess I did, didn't I. 
You looked so funny, kneeling there with cum dripping onto your chest."

"Then Tommy came and Sally swallowed it! That was quite a day."

"Ellen, you were one hot little thirteen year old. I was in my
glory when you gave me a blow job that day."

"I felt sorry for you," Mom giggled. "Al and Tommy got their cocks
sucked and you didn't. Besides, I couldn't stand the way you were
begging me."

"I wasn't begging!"

"Harry Shockley, you were too begging. 'Please Ellie, do it to me
too.' Christ, you were so pathetic!"

"Maybe, but it worked," Dad chuckled.

"Yes it did. You lasted a lot longer than Al did too."

"Not too much longer."

"No," Mom giggled, "but five minutes was longer. I discovered that
I liked the feeling of a cock in my mouth though. You were a lot
nicer about the whole thing than Al was, you didn't try to shove your
dick into my throat."

Dad grinned and his penis jerked in Mom's hand. He wiggled on the
glider and said, "Please Ellie, do it to me."

Mom shifted around, knelt on the glider and kissed Dad's cock. She
ran her tongue along the length, looked up and said, "Harry, you're
still pathetic, but I love you. I love you and I love this."

Mom went back to Dad's penis and took it between her lips she
lowered her mouth on his shaft and I watched as his cock slowly
disappeared; when her mouth was against his pubic hair, she wiggled
her head and slowly drew her lips back to the tip.

I was beside myself as I watched Mom give Dad a blowjob. My finger
was moving in and out of my vagina at breakneck speed, even though it
would pinch once in a while. Mom began to pick up speed and her head
bobbed up and down on the upper half of Dad's cock, while she moved
her hand on what wasn't going in and out of her mouth.

Dad started to bounce up and down, causing Mom's boobs to flop
around as they hung from her chest. He grabbed one and mauled it as
he groaned. Mom pulled her mouth off his cock, stuck out her tongue
and let his member rest on it as she pumped her hand on his shaft. 
Dad let out a loud moan and I saw his thick cum shoot into Mom's
mouth. After several spurts coated her tongue, she clamped her lips
around him again and her cheeks pulled in as she sucked his semen.

When Dad leaned his head back on the edge of the glider, Mom curled
up on her side, her back to me. She still had Dad's cock in her
mouth and was playing with his scrotum. I couldn't see too well
because she had her head on his thigh, but I knew what she was doing.

"Do you think Sally will be game for a little fun while she's here?"
Dad asked.

"You know Sally," Mom giggled. "She's always up for it."

"Are you?"

"Of course! You know I like her pussy almost as much as I like your
big cock."

"I just love watching the two of you go at it."

"Yeah, and you like joining us too. Maybe we can watch the tape we
made last year when we were together. It always gets me going when I
see it."

"It doesn't take much to get you going, Ellen."

"Nope!"

After they rested for a little while, I heard Mom say, "Looks like
this thing is coming back to life."

Dad nodded and groaned. Mom got up, straddled his legs and facing
away from him, lowered herself onto his cock. I started to have
another orgasm as Mom rode his cock and he played with her clit. I
have no idea how many times I came that night, standing at the
window, but it was quite a few.

I watched Mom's body begin to quiver and she let out a series of
grunts and groans. She pounded her body up and down and I stared at
the union of Dad's cock and Mom's pussy. Dad's cock looked so big
and thick that it made me wonder how anything that size could fit in
my tight little vagina.

Mom reached between their bodies and started to play with Dad's
heavy balls. He grabbed Mom's hips and bounced her on his cock as
they both made animal like noises. Suddenly, Dad's body stiffened,
he pushed up and groaned. Mom squealed and wiggled against him. 
They both collapsed, Mom still sitting on his lap. After a couple
minutes, Dad's penis came out of Mom and I saw her pussy leaking onto
the cushion and Dad's flaccid cock. When she reached between her
legs, rubbed her crotch and then put her fingers into her mouth, I
came again.

My parents got up and walked arm and arm toward the sliding glass
doors that led to their bedroom. I closed my window, climbed into my
bed and put the finger, that had been in my pussy for the past half
an hour or more, in my mouth. I savored my flavor and licked my
juices from my hand.

The room was silent except for my labored breathing. I watched my
chest rise and fall as I came down from the sexual high I had just
experienced, wondering how it could get any better than that. I fell
asleep that night, my head reeling with the mental images of my
parents' lovemaking and the words I had heard them exchange.                             <HOME>    <NEXT>