Joe enjoys the benefits and selects more targets.
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"Additional hostile acquired!" Joe tried to pull the gun from his parents, but the targets were locked. He did however accidently change the low settings to high as he struggled to point the gun away from his parents.
There was a short scream from his mother, then nothing.
Joe was afraid to look, but of course he did. Standing before him were his parents, stunned, naked and very aroused. He hadn't seen his mother naked since he was a child, when she used to clean him in the shower, but that was back when he was a toddler. This was something altogether different.
She was completely naked. The settings were high enough to remove her pubic hair and all hair below her neck. He had to admit that she had a pretty nice body, and large breasts that hung a bit, but that he found very attractive. Her erect nipples told him that she was very aroused and he hated himself for looking, but her very wet pussy was dripping. Tearing his eyes away, he noticed that she had a little bit of a tummy, but for her age she looked much better than he would have expected, and better than most women her age.
His father was a little better off, being that he was dressed for work the ray hadn't burned off his body hair, but he was sporting impressive wood that pointed to the ceiling. In fact, Joe felt a little jealous; his dad was much better endowed than he was. Perhaps that gene hadn't passed to him. His father had at least ten inches worth of hard man meat.
Snapping himself out of the temporary shock of seeing his parents naked, he had to give them something to do or they'd just stand there. He wasn't able to think of anything so he focused on the last thing that his mother had said.
"Mom, Karen and I aren't fucking." He thought about it a little more, "And even if we should decide to, it is alright with you. That goes for you too, dad. Do you guys understand?"
"Yes, it is okay if you two want to fuck each other," his mother said. "Karen is on the pill so there's nothing to worry about," his mother added. "As long as you are careful not to hurt her," his father added. "We Carr's tend to be a little on the large size."
"Uh... right," Joe thought for a moment. "And you guys think it is great that we decided, as a family, to be naked in the house as often as possible. Letting go of our inhibitions is a good thing, besides it cuts down on the laundry bill."
Both his parents nodded. Joe was feeling pretty good now. It was working; he was able to control them as easily as all the others. He was a little curious about their love making, so he asked.
"Dad, how often do you and mom have sex together?"
"About twice a month if I am lucky," his father said and then chuckled.
"Mom, why don't you and dad have sex more often? Doesn't dad make you cum?"
"Yes. Oh yes, he is a great lover, he really knows how to use that big cock of his. But I am still angry with your father. He doesn't know that I know he's been cheating on me for years now. So, when I am horny enough to forget about it for a while and he treats me nicely, I let him fuck me."
Joe was devastated by this news. His father was still stunned and didn't respond. For now they only spoke and reacted when they were addressed. "Dad, what do you have to say for yourself?"
"I never meant to hurt your mother, it was my fault. I got drunk and in a weak moment, I strayed."
"Who's the woman, dad? Who are you fucking behind mom's back?" Joe asked, fearing his father's reply.
"It's my boss, Angela Greene. I'm trapped. I've tried to break it off, but...she's my boss and I could lose my job."
Joe felt terrible. He knew there had to be a reason for this. He couldn't blame his dad for a weak moment, but to keep up an affair for over a year? That wasn't like him; there had to be a reason. Then Joe realized that it was within his power to fix all this and save his parent's marriage.
"Mom and dad, I want you to go back to your room and make love like you did when you two were young. Don't worry about dad's indiscretion; I will take care of that. Don't worry about how; just consider the matter closed. Dad loves you and he will never stray again."
It was like a huge weight had been lifted off their shoulders. His mother giggled, turned to look at her husband, and scampered down the hall towards their bedroom with her mate in hot pursuit.
As Joe got ready for school he thought about how he'd confront his dad's boss, Mrs. Angela Greene. He'd met her once or twice. She was much younger than his dad, came from an Ivy League school with an MBA, and was looking to climb the corporate ladder. As he drove to school he remembered that she was indeed a looker and her husband was some executive in the company, which gave her a jump on the competition.
He had an empty first period and normally he'd go on to school and hang out with his friends in the cafeteria until his class, but he was feeling rejuvenated since he now had a mission. Joe decided to call and see if Nancy was awake.
"It's too early for anyone to be calling this number; this has to be a wrong number," Nancy said as she pulled the phone under the blanket while the sun peaked through the closed blinds in her bedroom.
"Nancy, great you're awake, I have a free period. I'm on my way."
Nancy greeted him in her white terrycloth robe. It wasn't cinched closed but since Joe was coming in through the garage it didn't matter; no one would see her.
"Hey stud, how much time do we have?" Nancy asked as she pulled Joe into her bed.
"About forty-five minutes," Joe told her.
"That's plenty of time," she cooed and pulled Joe's cock out of his pants, not even letting him pull off his shoes. Nancy worked on his cock, taking it in her warm mouth and getting it nice and hard. He was ready and Nancy wanted him to take her doggie style. That suited Joe just fine since it meant he didn't have to get undressed.
As before, as soon as he entered Nancy she came. From then on it was about him getting off; he watched her epic tits bounce back and forth as he fucked her hard. As he was getting close he told Nancy to come with him and she did, screaming loud enough for the dog next door to howl. He'd ridden her hard and was going to put her up wet, when Nancy pulled him close, kissing him and rubbing herself on him. "There, now you have my scent on you to help you think about me all day. Joey just smiled and looked at her car. "Soon," he thought, "you're going to be mine."
When Joe arrived at class he was glad to be sitting, if just to get a little rest. He joked with his classmates, was attentive, and actually leaned a few new things. On his lunch break he and his friends watched as the unattainable Cindy McNeal walked by. Joe excused himself and began to run after her, till one of his buddies grabbed him. "Are you crazy? The last guy that talked to her just got out of the hospital yesterday. Are you planning on taking his place?"
Joe shrugged it off and told him that he'd be fine, then ran faster to catch up with her. "Hey Cindy, wait up!"
Hearing her name, she stopped and waited, seeing a familiar face. "I know you, we work at OB (Outback Steakhouse) together, and you work way on the eastside. We never seem to have a chance to talk." She was very cheerful and eager to talk to him. Then she frowned. "Oh, you better not be seen talking to me, Rhino is very jealous."
"Rhino," Joe asked.
"Well it's actually, Rodney Henry Norquist, but the team calls him Rhino. He's the starting star linebacker. I'm sure you've heard of him," she laughed. "He's gotten all kinds of offers from colleges all around the country."
"Oh, that Rhino," Joe said.
She laughed again, "You're funny."
"Well, look, my next class is in the math building. I don't want you to get hurt. I like you."
"Look, we're just talking and my next class is in the math building too, Ms. Crew's class."
"She's nice, I hear. Rhino has her too."
"That's good to know," Joe said as they continued to walk together, laughing and talking. Everyone looked on at Joe, knowing he was a dead man.
Ms. Crew was in a very cheerful mood. She'd had a very good day; her students seemed to be picking up the new material just fine, and finally it was the period that Joe would be in her class. Not that they could do anything, but just having him near made her feel good. He smiled at her then took his seat and class began.
As normal she taught and projected problems on the screen as she moved up and down the aisle, but when she reached where Joe was seated, something disturbed her. It was a scent. She moved away quickly and went on with her teaching. As class ended Joe met her at the front of the class to see how things went and she smelled the scent again.
"What is that?"
"What's what?" Joe asked, seeing a displeased expression on her face.
She sniffed him and told him his clothes smelled like they hadn't been washed in weeks, and dismissed him.
"That was odd," Joe thought, and quickly dismissed it as he left.
He was still formulating a plan to corner "Mrs. Homewrecker", his dad's boss. He couldn't decide if he should confront her at the office or at home. He couldn't decide if he wanted to humiliate her or just get her to release his dad. Nevertheless, he had no one demanding his time, so he headed home.
When he got home he went directly to the fridge and pulled out the milk to fill his glass. A few minutes later his mother came downstairs to begin making dinner, as naked as the day she was born. Joe nearly choked on his milk, having forgotten that he had told both his parents to be naked at home. She went to the sink to wash a few things, then back and forth between the pantry and the stove as if everything was normal. Joe followed her, taking in her wobbling, large breasts, her cute ass, and bald pussy as his cock began to grow.
Most of the preparations for dinner completed, she asked him. "When are you going to shed those clothes and get comfortable?
"Ugh, when I get upstairs," he said, still unable to believe how easily he was able to control his parents.
"Nonsense," she said. "Your clothes smell dirty. Why don't you pull them off and dump them in the washer and I'll take care of it while dinner cooks."
Aware of his growing erection, Joe decided to pass, but his mother insisted and soon he was standing in the kitchen with his cock pointing to the ceiling. His mother just smiled and said something about the advantages of youth, then returned to her chores.
Joe shrugged it off and took the rest of his stuff up to his room where he jumped into bed for a quick nap. Just like that morning, his sister couldn't seem to stand to see him asleep and he woke again to the feeling of her warm mouth working on his cock, followed promptly by spraying her tonsils with his juice. Once she was sure there was no more, she released his spent cock and sat in his bed waiting for him to recover.
"Mmmm, that was good and plenty," she laughed at her joke. "Hey, bro. What's going on with mom and dad? They're both walking around the house naked."
