In With Their Heads
For the last several months 18-year-old Steve had spied on his mother and father fucking using a one way mirror mounted in their bedroom and a hidden sliding panel in the hall closet that let him see everything going on in there. His mother with her large tits and tight firm ass had given Steve wet dreams like mad.
He had seen his parents sucking and fucking in all sorts of ways, going at it every couple of days.
Then his father went on an extended business trip. After he was gone for two weeks he called to say the trip was extended another two weeks. Steve's mother was obviously horny as shit and Steve had used this opportunity to come on to her. Steve and his mother had fucked each other senseless that night and his mother had declared them lovers. For the next two weeks Steve and his mother had fucked liked newlyweds in every room of the house every day, sometime several times a day.
But now his father was home.
Somehow his father had detected something wrong right away. His mother had gone out on a sudden "shopping trip" leaving Steve to face his father alone.
His father now sat across from him at the dining room table fixing him with a quizzical stare.
"We need to talk son." his father said.
"What about?" said Steve trying his best to feign innocence.
"About how you have been fucking your mother!" said his father.
"God dad, I'm sorry." said Steve. And then the words just started to tumble out of him like a dam had broken or something.
"I had been watching you and mom do it for weeks! I started having these crazy dreams about fucking her. Then you were away and I could tell she was dying for it! I just couldn't .."
"Stop right there!" said Steve's father stemming the flood of rapid fire words from Steve's mouth. "I am just glad it was you!"
"What dad?" said Steve now thoroughly confused. He had fucked the shit out of his mom and his dad was happy about it?
"You see son I knew your mom was a bit of a nympho when I married her. I usually keep her fucked enough to keep her from looking somewhere else for what she needs. Then this trip was unexpectedly extended and I knew the longest your mom had gone without a good fucking was two weeks. It was at the worst time too because Dan and Bob were off on their yearly scheduled hunting trip."
"Dan and Bob?" said Steve, "Grandpa Dan and Uncle Bob?"
"Yes, Grandpa Dan was your mom's first, he got her cherry and your mother's brother Bob was his first assistant." said Steve's father.
"Mom lost her cherry to her father and then fucked her own brother? How the fuck did that all happen?" asked Steve incredulously.
"That's a story for another time." said Steve's father, "Right now what you need to know is three things. First, no one's mad at you, you didn't do anything wrong. Secondly, that I am glad you were able to satisfy your mother so she didn't end up having to troll bars or something else as dangerous. And third, that you aren't the only one your mother is going to fuck, not now or in the future."
"Well am I going to every be able to fuck her again?" said Steve, "She's the best piece of ass I ever had! And what an incredible cocksucker!"
"Well, to answer your questions in order, sure you can fuck her again!" said Steve's father, "She's just not going to fuck only you. You're right she is a great hot cunt! And she's such a great cocksucker because your mom had absolutely no gag reflex!"
"Wow!" said Steve, "I wondered how she could take me all the way in like that."
Just then his mom came in the front door. She held a medium sized bag that had obviously come from the drug store.
"Back!" she said.
"Got just what we need right here." she said while tapping the bag and giving his father a knowing look.
Steve's father had stood up when she came in. Steve's mom crossed the room still carrying the bag and wrapped her arm around Steve's father's waist.
"Ready for some exercise?" she said to Steve's father.
"Sure babe, let's go!" said Steve's father.
The obviously happy couple started to walk out of the dining room and towards the hallway leading to their bedroom. Suddenly they stopped and in unison said to Steve, "Well, going to join us?"
Steve's heart jumped into his throat with the sudden expectation of this dream coming true. He almost jumped out of the dining room chair and practically ran across the room to join them.
When the three of them reached his parents' bedroom his mother placed the bag on the dresser.
"What's that?" asked Steve.
