It was an early fall day. Keith and I had joined my dad and brother, John, on a trip to Alabama to visit family. Although Keith and my visit wasn't so innocent. See, Keith and I had recently decided to have children. But we didn't want to wait to see if we could do it on our own. I wanted to be pregnant now! So, we decided to have a family "party" to be sure I was with child by next month.
Since my grandfather's house was under construction Keith and I stayed at a nearby hotel while my dad and John stayed with our uncle, which is where they were now. Keith and I woke up relatively late this particular morning. John, my dad, Grandpa, and my two cousins, Justin and Robert were going to be stopping by the hotel to pick us up and go spend the day in Birmingham.
As the mid-morning sun hit my eyes, I rolled over and reached out for my husband. He moaned as my cool hand touched his bare chest. Gently he slid my hand down to stroke his upright shaft. I always loved waking up with him in the mornings because he's always ready to go. Keith arched as I slowly ran my fingers down his hard cock to cup his balls. He moaned softly and I smiled to myself. Maybe we could have a morning fuck and start our party a little early.
I slid down, my hot breath caressing his bare hips. Keith moaned at the small touches, arching and writhing. I softly kissed the head of his cock that was peeking out of his boxers. I heard him suck in a sharp breath as my tongue began to slowly swirl around the swollen tip of his dick. I watched my husband's hands clench the sheets in tight fists as I took all of him into my mouth. As I shoved him deeper down my throat, I began to caress and fondle his cum-filled balls. They were tight and ready for release. As much as I loved swallowing, we had come down here for a reason and not a single drop of cum would go to waste.
I crawled up his body, pulling my t-shirt off. I straddled him and slowly lowered myself onto his dick, letting him stretch and fill me as much as possible. We both moaned as he fully pushed into my soaking wet pussy. Slowly I began to ride him, reveling in the feel of his dick sliding in and out. Keith gripped my hips and began thrusting up into me. I moaned as I let him take control. His breathing was getting faster and his thrusts more erratic. I knew he was getting close. He reached up, grabbing my tits and squeezing them, making me arch.
Suddenly, I felt him tense, felt his hot cum shooting into me. I moaned loudly, grinding against him to work out every last bit of cum. Right at that moment, the door opened and there stood my father, my brother, my grandfather, and my two cousins. All had looks of lust on their faces. Surprisingly, they walked in and shut the door behind them. John, my brother, just couldn't take his eyes off of me and Keith. Part of me wanted to cover myself up but that would defeat the purpose.
"Did we interrupt something," my dad asked, his eyes glued to my tits.
"No, in fact you're just in time," Keith said.