It swung in a pendulum motion across her face. Richard had convinced his son to let him stay with Martin and Michelle for a week before he returned to England for good. One week and then Martin would be free to live his life with his gorgeous girlfriend.
One problem, after 4 months of experiencing Richard's 15 inch cock on a daily basis, Michelle had no intention of settling down to a life with Martin and his little stub. The first night of Richard's stay saw him stroll into Martin and Michelle's bedroom and lay his cock across her face at 3 am. As she awoke from her sleep all she could see was a massive, solid piece of man meat swaying before her eyes.
"Richard, he is lying right next to me. He will wake up. We can't," she said.
"I gave him a little something to ensure he would have an undisturbed sleep. I have fucked you behind his back for over 4 months. This week we will have some fun," he replied.
His huge cock popped between her sexy lips and for 30 minutes he fucked her head. His hands slid through her long dark hair as his long cock slid between her extended lips and on and on down her throat. He turned to his sleeping son:
"Doesn't she look hot with my cock down her throat. Michelle, who would you like to live with after this week is over. Me?" he said pulling it slowing out and it stood to attention, 15 inches of solid smooth cock shining with Michelle's saliva.
"Or do you want to stay here?"
"This is all I want," she said wanking it with two hands. "It is all I think about. When I will next touch it, suck it, be fucked by it, by you stud. I can't concentrate at work. I can't live with him."
"Son, did you hear that? No, well maybe I will give you some helpful clues this week."
His balls were full of cum but he turned to Michelle and said:
"I am saving this load for tomorrow. It will be a fun day."
He turned and left the room, his huge manhood still rock hard and jutting out in front of him. Michelle sighed with frustration.
...............
Martin was nervous about how the week would turn out. He had returned to work a few weeks earlier and as he arrived the following day he found a video in his post. He was worried and justifiably so. He sat in his office and pressed play. His father appeared on the screen and was standing in what looked like a director's board room with a huge table behind him. He silently reached into his trousers and pulled out his long cock. For 5 minutes he wanked his huge tube until it was a solid log, glistening with pre cum. The video then changed gear. It cut to a pair of oiled, tanned, sexy, endless legs and a tiny tight mini skirt. Only 1 woman had legs that toned, that long, that flawless. He had never seen them so shiny because of the oil. He waited for the picture to cut to the face of his current girlfriend, to break his heart. But it didn't. Instead the next 30 minutes showed a close up of his father's huge cock pounding in and out of the hottest, tightest, oiled arse. Occasionally the picture rose to show her toned tanned stomach and he thought of Michele's toned tanned stomach. The video was silent, it looked like Michelle's perfect body but he simply didn't know if it was.
Richard sat at home, strumming his fingers along his cock. He thought to himself, re-wind to the start son, if you were not so intent on studying my cock as I pull it out you would see Michelle's handbag on the floor. The clues are there. God she has great legs, can he really think someone else has legs like hers?
Time for game 2. Michelle had arrived home early but had also been joined by Pippa, a rich young woman, Sue's daughter, who had explored Richard's assets before and who had made a special detour on her trip down under to fuck him again, without her new husband. Michelle phoned Martin and they discussed the video. She appeared shocked and appalled that Richard would send him a tape of one of his conquests and Martin could not even bring himself to ask whether it was her. She ended the call by saying she was getting home early today.
If Martin could have seen Michelle's muscular tight arse riding his father's huge python as he stepped through the front door the image etched on his brain from that morning's video would have been unmistakeably familiar. Michelle's tight business suit had left nothing to the imagination. If anything Richard's grunting got loader as Martin closed the front door. Martin's heart jumped to his throat, all his worst fears realised by the distinctive noises coming from the spare bedroom. This is it, the showdown thought Michelle as she heard footsteps on the stairs as Richard continued to pound her tight pussy.
Richard beckoned Pippa who had been standing by the window to warn them of Martin's arrival, over to the bed. With reluctance he pulled his cock out of Michelle and whispered to her to slide off the edge of the bed out of sight from the door.
As Martin approached the door he saw his father's arse sawing into a young woman. It took him some seconds to realise it was not Michelle and a minute or so to recognise the busty temptress as Pippa.
Richard turned to his son:
"did you enjoy the video son?"
Martin shouted, "who was she?"
"Great arse hasn't she, the girl on the video. By the way you remember Pippa, she was your girlfriend once wasn't she? Just in case you were wondering, I did fuck Pippa that night, and her mother."
With that he pulled his dick out of her and pressed it between her impressive tits.
"A while since you have seen this huh?" he asked his son as the first spurt of cum hit Pippa's face and the next landed in her cleavage. Martin would have turned away but his father did something strange. He slid his cock against Pippa's forehead and proceeded to shoot spurts of cum over her head so that they landed just over the end of the bed. Why was he cumming on the carpet Martin thought to himself as the cum rained down on Michelle's face and tits as she hid out of sight. For 2 minutes he covered her with thick spurts of creamy cum so that she was plastered in it. He had saved his cum for this show and the great thing was that Martin was oblivious to all that was really happening.
Martin started to turn away and said as a parting shot:
"You are losing it, getting old. You try to bully me but you would have sprayed the window a year ago and now you barely reach the end of the bed. What will you do when you can't impress the girls?"
Richard smiled and called Martin back:
"So nice to see you again Pippa," he said mauling her big tits before sending a creamy coating of thick cum all over them. It came out thick and slow and formed a thick layer on her tits. He then turned and in full view of his son wanked his huge weapon through his hands for 5 seconds before firing the first shot. The cum did not arch through the air, it shot straight at the top of the window and splattered across it. Two more volleys followed.
"Wow, you are a cum machine," said Pippa placing her lips over his still rampant penis.
Richard turned to face his son:
"I can shoot more cum as an after thought, simply to prove a point, than you will in a year. Do you agree?"
