The following is a parody, and is not associated in any way with any television series or its characters.
It was another, all too typical evening. Peg was sitting, watching her latest favorite TV show, and Al was at the nudie bar after coming home, complaining about all the fat women who came in to buy shoes today. And they always wore skirts, not jeans or slack, so he couldn't help but see things he didn't want to see.
It went on this way far too much for Peggy, home alone (sort of), Al either at the nudie bar, bowling, or working, and Bud and Kelly getting ready to go out for the evening. She was sure that Kelly and Bud were getting their fill of sex, going out every evening as they did, but hadn't paid as much attention to her lately as they used to. She wanted this all to change. If they were going out to fuck their friends then why shouldn't she want them to stay with her, fulfilling her needs.
Besides, she had been noticing that Bud has really been filling out in the genital department. He would think nothing of parading around the house in only his briefs. She couldn't help but stare at the outline of what appeared to be, a long, thick cock. She would occasionally grab Bud by the crotch as he walked by, sexily smiling at him each time, thinking of the times they had shared. But it had been awhile now, and his cock outline appeared even larger than she remembered when she caught him jerking off and ended up helping him. Although it had been bigger than Al's even then. She wanted so badly to grab him through his underwear as he walked by, force him to the floor and sit on that cock she knew so well, but restrained herself, each and every time. She thought that when the time was right again, they would both know it.
She needed some relief and was determined to find some tonight. She was just about to call Marcy to come over so she could get some ideas from her, since Marcy was a great one for role playing and inventing fantasies to satisfy, when the doorbell rang. Walking over to the door she saw that it was Jefferson, and let him in.
"Hi Peggy, can I talk to you a minute?"
"Sure Jefferson, I was just about to call Marcy", she said as she turned and walked towards the phone. Jefferson followed her and asked if she could wait to call Marcy for a while.
"Sure, what's on your mind, Jefferson?"
"Well, it's Marcy. She's always creating new, sexy scenarios for us and I wanted your opinion as to what I should do."
"I'll do what I can, Jefferson, but don't you think you could work this out with Marcy, without my help? It seems that you should be thankful that she wants to have sex as much as she appears to."
"I do appreciate it, and it is exciting Peggy, but she's become rather aggressive recently. I'm always put in the role of being a submissive, and I don't know how to talk her out of it. Don't get me wrong, I do enjoy the role and she never fails to be an excellent dominant, but I would like to take charge sometimes."
Peggy could see that Jefferson was getting excited talking about it by the bulge that was growing in his slacks. She thought that this just might be her opportunity to help Jefferson and get what she wanted, as well. She had always checked out Jefferson whenever he and Marcy came over to visit.
Since he was used to having an aggressive woman, she thought 'What the hell', she would take a chance and make her move. Looking into his eyes, she said "It can't be all that bad Jefferson, having a strong willed woman take charge in the bedroom, is it? Don't you enjoy it when a very horny woman wants you anyway she likes?" as she cupped the hardon she saw he had, through his slacks. She could feel it twitch and swell even more as she slowly rubbed his hardon.
"Well ... uh ... I guess it's not all that bad, Peggy. If the truth be known, I do enjoy being the one who is ordered to please her, but sometimes it just has to change".
Peggy could hear a low moan escape Jefferson's lips as she tugged the zipper down. Snaking her hand inside, she gripped his hardon through his boxers.
"Peggy, do you think that you should be doing that, not that I don't like it, but aren't Kelly and Bud at home?"
"Oh, don't pay any attention to that, Jefferson. We are a VERY close family", she said, leaning in close to him so that their faces were only inches apart.
She found his lips with hers and kissed him, feeling his mouth instinctively open to accept her penetrating tongue. Kissing him hard, forcing her mouth against his, she loosened his belt, unbuttoned his pants and let them slide to the floor. There was no objection from Jefferson. He was enjoying the feel of Peggy stripping him and reaching once again for his stiff cock too much and her tongue playing with his.
Peggy pushed against him, allowing her ample tits to brush up against Jefferson, breaking their kiss and asking him "does that feel good, Jefferson?"
"Oh, yes Peggy .... aahhh, I've wanted you to do that since we moved in next door."
With that, Peggy pulled out Jefferson's cock through the flyof his boxers. She pushed the fly down a little so that it caught below his swollen balls and lifted them out. Now Peggy had him completely exposed and available to her.
"Maybe I can take your mind off Marcy for awhile. Would you like that, Jefferson?"
"Oh, yes Peggy ... oh yes."
"Now, as I said we have a very close family here."
"What do you mean, Peggy? I always thought that the four of you got along well, if that's what you mean."