After her mom's visit, Christina tried to focus on the videogame she'd been playing, hoping it would distract her from all the strange things she'd just heard. It didn't work. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop replaying their discussion over and over in her mind. The thought of having a steamy threesome with Danny and her mom was not something she ever would have considered on her own, but she found it incredibly exciting nonetheless. She couldn't wait to tell Danny all about it.
Fortunately, she didn't have to wait long. After dying over and over again on the same boss battle for fifteen minutes, she got a text from Danny giving the all clear to come over. After checking her appearance in the mirror, she crept quietly into the hallway.
As she made her way to the stairs, the sound of muffled conversation coming from her parent's bedroom caught her attention. Unable to resist the temptation to snoop, she dropped to her hands and knees and pressed her ear to the gap between the carpet and the bottom of the door. She felt guilty for spying, but she was unbearably curious about her dad's reaction to everything that had happened over the last few days.
The first sound she heard was the creaking of bedsprings, followed by her father's hoarse voice saying, "Is everything okay pun'kin?" Christina's breath caught in her throat. That had been his terms of endearment for her for as long she could remember.
An even bigger shock followed shortly thereafter, when she heard her mom say, "I don't know, Daddy! I just feel so hot and itchy between my legs, and the more I scratch, the worse it gets!" Somehow her mom managed to make her voice sound innocent and dripping with sexuality all at the same time.
Jesus, is Mom pretending to be me... for Dad?"
she asked herself. The answer came soon enough as her parents continued playing through their taboo scenario.
For several long minutes, she lay there in stunned silence, listening to her parents work each other up by pretending to be a father and daughter. They never said Christina's name, but the fact that Ray kept calling Diane 'pun'kin' left little doubt in her mind about who they were imagining in this scenario.
Christina was already worked up in anticipation over visiting Danny, but hearing her parents fantasize about fucking her added even more fuel to the fire. She knew she should be shocked, and maybe even offended by what she was hearing, but the thought of having sex with her Dad was too strange and exciting to ignore.
Given what she'd learned about her mom's incestuous fantasies, she supposed it made sense that her dad might feel the same way. It was a surprisingly flattering realization. She'd always thought he was a handsome man and never failed to notice when other women, her mother included, were checking him out. Christina felt confident that he would never cheat on her mom, but he must have had plenty of opportunities over the years. Butterflies formed in her stomach at the thought that he might want to fool around with her, of all people.
Her train of thought was interrupted by the sound of Diane begging Ray to fuck her, followed by a piercing shriek of sexual release as he gave her what she wanted. Christina stumbled back, surprised at the forcefulness of her mother's howls of pleasure.
The sound of their intense fucking was loud enough that she no longer needed to put her ear to the door to get a good sense of what was happening. There was something so incredibly strange and exciting about listening to her parents fucking, and soon her clit was erect and begging for attention. Just as she started to reach beneath the hem of her pants, though, she realized that the last thing she wanted was to be caught masturbating in the hallway outside of her parents' bedroom. There was also the fact that Danny was probably waiting for her and wondering what was taking so long.
It wasn't until she was outside in the cool night air that Christina realized just how much of a sexual charge she'd gotten from spying on her parents. As excited as she was, part of her also worried that things might be moving too quickly. Losing her virginity to Danny had been a big step, but actually fucking her parents would be a whole different kind of crazy.
The fact that it was even a possibility was hard to believe, but she was even more surprised by the intense ball of excitement that formed in the pit of her stomach every time she wondered what her dad's cock looked like or whether her mom was good at eating pussy. The attraction wasn't all physical, of course. Her parents were attractive people, but beneath all of that was a solid foundation of love and support. She knew, deep down, that if she actually did fuck her parents, they would go out of their way to make it a spectacular experience for her.
It was the same mixture of lust and genuine affection that had driven her into Danny's arms, a decision she hadn't regretted for even the tiniest instant. She couldn't wait to tell him about her conversation with her mom, as well as what she'd overheard.
Danny knew she was on the way, so she didn't bother knocking on his window before she slid it open and carefully crawled inside. He was sitting on his bed, propped up against the headboard with a few pillows. He had been typing something out on his phone, but he tossed it aside when she came in. She let out an excited sigh at the sight of him, hoping she never got over the intense feelings of attachment and affection she felt whenever he was nearby.
"Everything alright?" he asked. "I was starting to think something happened."
"Yeah, everything's fine. I'll tell you all about it in a little bit. First, though, I need to get out of these clothes."
She loved the way Danny's eyes stayed glued to her body as she pulled her t-shirt over her head and removed her bra. This wasn't the sexy strip-tease she'd given him the night before. The only thought going through her mind was how badly she wanted to feel her naked skin against his own. Her body burned with excitement as he devoured her with his eyes. Smiling seductively, she pulled down her jeans and underwear, kicking them aside before joining him on the bed. Danny wasted no time stripping off his t-shirt and underwear, joining her in her nudity.
"That's better," Christina said, wrapping her body up in his. Danny pulled her into a lover's embrace, meeting her in a passionate, tongue-filled kiss.
He was more aggressive than he'd been in their previous encounters. As his tongue dueled with her own, and he gently caressed her exposed skin, she wondered whether he'd taken her advice about being more aggressive to heart.
They made out for several long minutes, simply enjoying each other's presence and savoring the buildup of their arousal. Christina loved the way her erect nipples dragged against his sparse chest hair and the feeling of his hard cock rubbing insistently against her taut stomach, leaving trails of precum cooling on her skin.
Surprising her yet again, Danny pushed one of his legs between her own, pressing his thigh against the length of her slit. "Mmmm... that's nice... " she moaned as she rutted against him. It wasn't quite the same as fucking, but the feeling of constant pressure on her clit and swollen pussy lips felt blissfully erotic.
