Mike wasn’t aware his wife had watched him take advantage of Anna in her ballerina costume (read Part I). He had kept her undershirt in a safe place in the basement (so he could shoot his cum all over it later) as they mounted the stairs to join the others.
“Hey there little kitten,” he said to Anna as he followed her up the steps and stuck his fingers in between her legs from behind . . . cupping her damp twat, “I didn’t get a chance to check out this little pussy . . . but I promise I will . . . before the evening is over”. Anna closed her eyes as the man manipulated her box . . .wiggling his finger over her clit . . . that still tingled with excitement.
“Ok . . . you dirty old man . . . I’ll be waiting!” she said turning around and looking at Mr. Johnson in just a diaper with his cock underneath that was growing once again. He came up to a step just lower than hers, making his lips a match for hers.
“Kiss me you hot little tease,” he said leaning across and placing his warm lips on hers . . . knowing the tingling sensation she was now feeling. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and heard her moan in approval. His fingers found her young titties now much more obvious and accessible now that her undershirt was missing. He found her little stiff buds and pinched them . . .pulling them slightly outwards. Blood rushed to the area and her little titties were now poking out the front of her leotard in such a way . . . that there was no hiding her excitement or their appearance. His arousal increased knowing the other boys and girls would now be able to gaze at her excited state. He withdrew his lips and said . . . “Now that your nipples are showing . . . let’s get this party going”.
As they walked through the doorway they noticed the rest of the kids had paired off all over. Some were on the floor in the living room others were up on the couch snuggling rather closely. He also noticed his wife Marissa had Brian cornered in the kitchen running her fingers across the front of his Peter Pan shorts, commenting loud enough on how realistic the costume looked. Brian’s eyes were glued to her firm 34B titties under the cheerleading outfit she was wearing. Mike looked around and decided to gently close the door to the kitchen and join the two for a little nookie and see what the boy’s cock was all about.
“Hi guys . . . you must be Brian right?” The boy suddenly grew scarlet as Marissa was suggestively rubbing her hand across the green satin front of the outfit.
“Uh . . .yeah . . .uh . . . that’s me . . . uh . . . sorry,” he said nervously. Marissa smiled knowing what her husband was about to do.
“Now Brian . . . what am I supposed to think when another guy is with my wife?
“Uh . . . it’s not what you think sir . . . she was just checking out my costume. That’s all.”
“I see that . . . and you were checking out her tits . . . weren’t you?” he asked sternly, his wife trying to hold back her laughter.
“No really . . . we were just talking . . . nothing like that,” said the boy backing up.
“You mean to tell me if she were on her knees in front of you, you wouldn’t be looking down her top at those beautiful tits she has underneath that top?” The boy was beginning to panic as Mr. Johnson moved next to him.
“Honey . . . let’s see whether this boy really wanted to see your titties or not. Kneel down in front of him and let’s see what happens to his outfit.
“Sir . . . I’m sorry . . . ” but he was quickly interrupted.
“Silence! Now put your hands on your hips and let’s see what cums up.” The boy did exactly what he was asked, as he watched Marissa kneel down in front of him. She knew at this angle her top would open up enough to showcase her bare tits and loved the situation her husband had just orchestrated. She just hoped he would continue so that she could get a much closer look at his young cock. She exaggerated the angle and looked up with a smile on her face as the boy looked down at her nervously.
“Now . . . let’s see what happens,” said Mike watching the lump in the boy’s outfit begin to grow with excitement. Being young and horny, it didn’t take Brian very long before both Marissa and Mike were observing a fully erect cock . . . poking out the front of his tight pants.
“Son . . . you’re getting excited aren’t you? You like looking at her tits . . . am I right? Brian couldn’t control what was happening. The punch had somehow made him much hornier than ever before . . . and the more he looked at Marissa’s breasts the more his cock grew. His long rod was tangled up inside his briefs, which was making his cock bent and almost painful.
“Brian . . . are you wearing underwear under that outfit?” Mike asked, already knowing the answer.
“Yes . . . I am,” he said moving his hips in hopes that he could dislodge his organ from the dangled mess in his pants.
“Take them off right now. That isn’t healthy . . . in your excited state, your cock will get all tangled up. Go ahead and get rid of your shorts this minute!”
“Sir? Right in front of your wife? That would be too embarrassing.”
“But not as embarrassing as what will happen when I drive you home RIGHT NOW and tell your parents you were hitting on my wife!? Now get those underpants off this minute!” The tone of his voice was enough to make the 15-year-old find the button at the top of his shorts. He unhooked it, and quickly pulled down the zipper. Marissa couldn’t help herself as she scooted even closer so that the boy’s crotch was only inches away from her. Mike couldn’t help himself either as he slipped his hand inside the diaper and began to finger his erect cock. He soon angled it so that the 8″ thick rod was standing up way past his diaper costume and up against the man’s stomach. He soon had his fingers curled around the shaft.
Husband and wife watched as the green shorts moved down his skinny legs and rested on the elf-like green shoes that helped make the outfit look more genuine. Marissa liked what she saw as the mushroom tipped pink head of the boy’s cock had worked its way out of the hole in his briefs, but his uninhibited organ was bunched up inside. Without looking up, the youth pulled down the underpants in relief . . . as his 6″ cock dangled in final freedom. He awkwardly leaned over and slipped the shorts to the side in order to release the briefs from around his legs. Marissa actually began salivating as she stared at his erect organ. Being only 15-years-old, the boy had obviously begun to grow pubic hair and the contrast of a long shaft and teenage pubic hair was candy to her eyes. She prayed it wouldn’t be hidden too soon. As Brian raced to pull up his shorts, Mike interrupted his efforts.
“Just leave your pants down for now Brian. Have you ever had a blowjob before?” asked Mike. The boy stood up tall and stared at the man’s suggestion.
“Well . . . have you son? Have you had a girl’s warm wet tight lips around that cock of yours? Moving her head up and down . . . sucking that sensitive acorn like head . . . wiggling her tongue underneath at that special spot?” asked Mike knowing he was getting to the bashful boy.
“Noooo . . . sir . . .”
“Well tonight is your lucky moment, because Marissa is going to do two things for you. First, honey pull that cheerleading top off . . . so that Brian can look at your bare titties.” Marissa loved the way her husband was having her seduce the naïve 15-year-old as she reached down, slipped her fingers under the top and whisked it over her head. The boy watched her tits jiggle slightly but then appear naked in all their glory.
“Go ahead and touch her tits with your hand son. Run her nipples in between your fingers. Girls like that . . . don’t they Marissa?” She scooted forward, still in a kneeling position but at a height where the boy could sample her breasts.
“We sure do . . . and the girls in the other room will love it when you do the same thing to them, when we join them. See my nipples,” she said as she placed her fingers and thumbs around the stiff buds, “are real sensitive to the touch . . . almost like your big tasty cock. And for someone your age, you have an exquisite cock.” Marissa reached up with one finger and gently rubbed across the dark pink head teasing the young boy. Brian jumped back slightly almost as if an electric shock had hit him. He also was very worried he might shoot his load, not having jacked-off earlier in the day, before he came to the party.
Marissa smiled and dropped her hand from his cock but grabbed both the boy’s hands and placed them on to her breasts. His nervous, shaking fingers actually added to her excitement as she let go and the boy explored his first pair of tits. At first, he weakly squeezed her breasts, allowing the stiff buds to move up against his palms. Mike smiled as he watched the boy explore her chest. The scene was truly getting him off as well as he moved up next to his wife, still on her knees as the boy continued to fondle her breasts.
“Brian you definitely need some relief . . . but I want you to watch Marissa relieve me first . . . before she SUCKS YOUR COCK and empties those balls that are aching to explode. Honey, let’s show the boy what a wet slippery blowjob is like.” He moved next to Brian and the boy quickly released her bare tits. She still had on her pleaded skirt and tennis shoes and looked almost their age and naughty.
“Normally the girl puts her hand at the base of the cock,” and with a big smile on her face, Marissa grasped her husband’s rod, waiting for the next instructions. “Next she leans across and licks her tongue all over the head just like this,” and without hesitation, his wife furiously wiggled her tongue around in circles making his dark purple mushroom all coated with her spit. “Oh fuck . . . does that feel great. But the best part is coming up. Watch Marissa open up her mouth just a little bit . . . into an “O” and swallow the head of my cock!”
His shaft moved in between her pink lips as she pursed them together, making his entry more difficult. Brian stared at the erotic scene before him and unconsciously began to wank his own smaller stallion. The couple continued their fellatio demonstration for several minutes, loving to be watched by the 15-year-old boy who was busy bringing himself closer and closer to climax.
“Gets you kinda horny doesn’t it? Well, I have several plans for my cum . . . both in my wife and in the mouths and pussy’s of the girls in the other room, so it’s your turn Brian,” he said gently withdrawing his huge cock from Marissa’s slippery mouth.
“We’re going to try something else while she’s busy sucking your cock though. Honey, I want you to bend over on all fours as you suck off Brian. I think you need a little double organ penetration as this young man empties his load in your mouth.” Brian watched the man quickly get on his own knees, grab his huge cock in his hand, flip up his wife’s skirt, showing off her naked ass and lunge forward, placing his cock into the lips of her wet pussy. Marissa groaned in appreciation as she felt her husband’s organ began its 8” journey into the depths of her hot tunnel. She continued to moan as he jerked his hips back and forward.
“Suck . . . Brian’s. . . COCK,” repeated Mike over and over again as he thrust his shaft deep into her body. He looked up over his wife’s tight ass cheeks and watched her grab the boy’s 6″ cock and begin licking it all over with as much spirit as his own. Soon the trio was moving in unison as both guys were feeding their cocks to the hungry woman at the same time from different directions. Outside, their daughter Jenna was curious what had happened to her parents and opened up the door to the kitchen. The site of her daddy and one of her friend’s . . . fucking the shit out of her mother made her dizzy with lust and envy.
She ducked back out, but kept the door open enough to examine the two erect cocks entering her aroused mother, again and again and again. In her inebriated state, her own pussy began throbbing with desire as she inspected their erect penises dipping into her mother’s moist holes. Soon both guys began to howl in climax as they emptied their loads into her warm tight cavities. Both of them had scarlet, sweaty faces as they slammed their cocks into her mother. She looked down and noticed her own titties were stiff and knew this was going to be one totally great party. Ten minutes later . . .
Marissa, Mike and Brian quickly cleaned up as an excited Jenna went back in the living room to join her friends. Phillip was on a Lazy Boy rocker waiting for her. He was dressed as a girl, complete with a skirt, blouse and somewhat real looking boobs. Having just seen her parents and Brian going at it gave her added gumption to get Phillip truly aroused. She sat next to him and the arm of the chair, forcing the boy to move sideways slightly. She looked around and many of her friends were busy kissing so she thought it might be the right time to be a bit more adventurous.
“Everybody seems to be having a GOOD time Phillip. How about you?” said the girl with a devilish look on her face. He looked at her, loving her Geisha costume and especially her long blonde hair and face that had been made up with exaggerated eye shadow and lipstick.
“I’m having a great time . . . especially with you being right here . . . next to me.” Jenna glanced at his lap and began to smile. The aroused boy had a boner growing under his costume, poking up the skirt in the front.
“Well that’s great,” she said turning slightly sideways. At this angle she knew her semi-transparent chiffon top was showing off her evolving titties that were still erect from watching her parents. “But I have one point to make,” she said. “I don’t think you’re really a girl,” she said placing her hand on his bare thigh and slowly moving it up towards the bottom of his skirt. She was thrilled inside, as his stiff erection was now even more visible, tenting up the pleats in the outfit.
“You don’t?” he asked, “you mean you don’t think my titties are real like these two beautiful ones up here?” he said moving his hand over and placing them first on one breast and then cupping the other, leaving it there and beginning to manipulate her stiff nipple with his fingers. Jenna’s heart leaped as she felt his fingers fondling her tits, the first boy to ever wander across her 14-year-olds chest. She turned slightly red as the boy continued to be amused at her obvious excitement.
“No . . . that’s not it . . . I just don’t know of any girl who has one of these . . . under their skirt,” she said, slipping her hand under the boy’s costume, towards the pole that was pushing up the fabric. Phillip looked down in time to watch and feel Jenna’s fingers touch his cock. He had on silky loose boxers and as the girl began to rub her fingers across his rod, he shuddered in ecstasy.
“Then it must mean . . . that maybe . . . you’ve discovered something . . .that’s going to give . . . me away . . . to the others,” he said barely getting out the words.
“Uh huh,” she said forgetting there were others around and slipping her fingers through the opening in the front of his boxers and suddenly touching the bare skin of his teen shaft. She felt him shiver as she wrapped her fingers around his somewhat lengthy but very firm cock. Just the bulbous head stuck above her grasp, as she began to manipulate the organ . . . like she saw in a magazine at Dana’s house. Phillip continued to finger and cup her bare titties under her outfit as Jenna began to move her hand up and down his cock.
“That feels great Jenna . . .ohhhhhhhhhhhh yes. Keep doing that . . . I love it. Take it out so that you can give me a real hand job.” Jenna was not familiar with what that was, but moved the silky fabric aside so that his stiff member stuck outside the flap.
“I don’t know how,” she declared honestly as she continued to pull on his cock under the skirt.
“Then I’ll show you,” he said suddenly pulling up the skirt and displaying his naked cock for the girl to inspect.
“Oh wow Phillip. That’s a nice one!” she said suddenly staring at his organ. It was stiff, almost like a sausage with an acorn-like head that was menacingly getting purple.
“Thanks . . . But I will be honest . . . I’m about to explode any minute. Lick the inside of your thumb and first finger, like this,” he said as he demonstrated, “making my COCK all slippery.” She watched him desperately lap his tongue all over his hand like he had many times before in his bedroom. Then he grasped his cock and began to jerk it in front of the girl.
“Go ahead and do it Jenna . . . I need to cum so badly. Do it now!” He let go and watched the pretty blonde place her right hand towards her mouth and then begin to liberally wet the insides of her thumb and first finger. She then dropped it into his lap, his cock still standing at attention through the slot. Since he had already wet the stiff cock, when she touched it with her own dripping fingers, he nearly melted into pure ecstasy.
“Squeeze . . . as you run my cock through your fingers. OHHHHHHHHH Shit that is the best . . . keep it up!” Jenna began to feel his excitement as his hips moved to compliment her efforts. She stared at what she was doing as his slippery cock continued to slip through her fingers and gleam with spit; and then be hidden by her hand again and again. He was soon thrusting forward, relishing in the best hand job he had ever felt.
“Lean over Jenna . . . and watch closely what is going to happen . . . and don’t be afraid to open up your mouth!” She followed his instructions exactly and suddenly through the little slotted hole at the tip of his cock came an avalanche of hot sticky cum belching forward. The harnessed stream shot directly upwards splashing against Jenna’s pink lips and chin.
“Oh . . . Mother Fucker . . . I lovvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvve shooting my hot cream all over your face Jenna. Put my COCK in your mouth . . . you little cocksucker!” Jenna was incredibly surprised at the continuous spray from his cock, but having just seen her mother suck off Brian, she curiously leaned over and captured the boy’s cock in her mouth. She heard him scream in delight as his stiff cock filled up her moist hole. Not knowing what to do, she began to wiggle her tongue around his shaft and suck it with all her might. He adjusted his gyrations to her efforts . . . and began to fuck sweet Jenna’s little lips.
Her efforts added to his horny condition and miraculously an additional ocean of cum filled her mouth. He furiously humped his hips forward, taking advantage of a satisfaction he had only witnessed before during erotic dreams and watching porn. Gradually he slowed down and she understood it was time to stop. As she released his cock from her lips, a long trail of slimy semen dribbled onto his cock and stomach. The aroused girl leaned back, satisfied at her oral conquest, and looked forward to doing this again and again with other boys.
“Let’s get cleaned up . . .we got some games to play with the others. But do me one favor . . . leave the boxers in the bathroom. I want to be able to get to this big cock of yours . . . more easily next time,” she said with a wink.
“Not a problem . . . I can’t wait.”
“Fine . . . I can’t wait to put that COCK of yours inside my body again tonight Phillip,” she said slipping out of the recliner and running to the bathroom inside her bedroom. Phillip looked around, flipped back down his costume and found a second bathroom. While inside . . . he slipped off his boxers, drenched with wet cum that had coated the front. He wondered where to hide his shorts and looked inside a linen closet. He was about to toss the garment inside when he saw something that attracted his attention.
He leaned over and picked up a small bra that had been shed earlier, probably by Jenna. Phillip picked it up and looked at the cups and imagined Jenna’s little titties recently being inside. He looked at his red face in the mirror and realized his cock was already back at full mast. A devilish grin spread across his face as he decided to do something he always wanted to do. He manipulated the bra so that he could place his cock tip inside the soft cup. The fabric was slippery and surrounding his nearly stiff organ around the bra as he began to masturbate. Visions of a topless Jenna with her finger up her pussy went through his head as he rubbed the bra all over his throbbing rod.
He continued his fondling efforts, unaware of Marissa taking advantage of knowing the lock on the door wasn’t quite closing . . . and treating herself to her own little peep show as the 15-year-old boy furiously masturbated in front of her. It only took a few moments before Phillip was shooting streams of hot cream into the bra cups and then all over the mirror and she decided to leave before being discovered. It was time to play ring toss anyway. After a few minutes Jenna’s parents gathered all of the kids downstairs in the basement. (Final chapter in about a week or so).