My Turn

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It was Saturday morning about 8:00. I was in bed enjoying myself thinking about mom and dad. They always went at it on Saturday mornings. I've never seen them tired after, like at breakfast. They're always bubbly and bright and fun and raring to go. Why aren't they tired from lusting after each other's bodies? I would be totally exhausted. I wouldn't be able to stop until I couldn't go on. Maybe they've hit the cruising and screwsing stage where you have sex until you can't stop your orgasm from happening.

You work hard at keeping it back there somewhere. If you're screwsing you're cruising, not looking for an orgasm. You can go forever and not waste all your energy. A nice slow rhythm to relax with. Lots of lube so there's less friction and more movement. A finger here, a tickle there. An off-color word to keep your mind in the arena. "I'm not getting your cunt sore am I dear?" "Oh, not at all. Don't get your dick head hung up and cause yourself an injury getting it in." "Never happen. Want a few runs in the ass?" "Not this morning dear, this is too good, besides, you orgasm too quick in my ass."

I wonder what they would do if I got a guy to play around with me on Saturday mornings. Here. In the house. In my bedroom. In my bed. In my pussy. He and dad could compare notes between him and me and mom and dad. Dad could give some pointers. "Well son, you just need to get it in there and break them in so they know what a real fuck is like. Don't hold back. They have to know what's coming down the lane. Pretty soon she'll be screwing your brains out all by herself."

I ought to go over and watch. I wonder what they would do if I just showed up. They could send me away. Some lessons about privacy but sending me away is about all. I got out of bed and pulled my pants up and took off my top. Then I put it back on. Mom and dad are probably not daughter broke yet. I went downstairs and looked in the kitchen to be sure they weren't up yet. Empty. I walked quietly down to their bedroom and softly put my ear to the door. Nothing. Maybe they were asleep. Not a chance, not at this hour. They were humping, had to be. My hand rose right up all by itself and rapped on the door softly. I heard it and my eyes saw it and spread open like saucers.

I didn't know what to do. If I ran they would know it was me, I'm the only other one in the house. I heard, "Yes," a little loud. I cracked the door. It was really dark. I said, "It's me. Can I come in?"

"Yes, dear," mom said.

I stuck my head in and could see them in bed pulling the sheet up. I saw mom's boobs and dad's upper was bare. I closed the door. It was dark again. I went over to the bed and climbed on and sat there with my legs crossed.

I said, "I didn't have anything to do so I thought I would come join you."

As soon as I said it I knew it sounded nuts. They were having sex and I show up for the first time ever since I got older and say something like that.

"It's fine," mom said. "Kyle is massaging up and down my back if you don't mind."

"Oh, yeah," I said. "Don't let me interrupt you. Hi dad."

They were fucking. Mom's body is slanted backwards and they're spoon fucking. The sheet starting moving and dad pushed the sheet down so he didn't make it move so much. I had the faintest images but had to look off a little bit to see until my eyes got better.

Dad said, "Hi yourself."

I said, "I know what you two do on Saturday mornings. I'm over 18 and I wanted to come visit while you were doing it. I don't mean doing it, I mean what you do on Saturday mornings. Are you actually doing it right now?"

There was silence then mom said, "Yes. We're doing it right now. Would you like to watch?"

"Yes, please," I said.

A little pause and mom started getting the sheet back down the bed and I saw dad's arm up doing the same. Mom's knees were bent up with her butt out and dad had his hips into her buns and was swiveling at her. I could almost imagine his dick in her vagina. I couldn't say pussy with mom or dad.

"Lie down and move over closer," she said.

There was a bunch of her pillow out this way so I got on it and right up at mom. She found my hand and slid it down underneath just below her clit and held it there with her fingers on my wrist. I started feeling around and she pulled her hand out. I could feel her skin pulling up and down and her whole hips pushing at me a little. I couldn't stop. My fingers got down to the side of her vagina and I started pulling them up and ran right into dad's dick fucking mom. I left my finger where it was and felt his whole dick up and down against my finger.

Mom said, "Try and wrap your finger around, not too tight and just stay there feeling it."

I did and in a little bit mom kissed me and in a little bit I felt her fingers slid down on my clit and in a little bit her lips got one of my nipples. I wasn't surprised when mom got two fingers in my pussy. She started going in when dad went in and pulling out when dad pulled out. I got my thumb and pointing finger around dad's dick. He was slick so it moved through easily. I could feel more of him. There were ripples and veins and ridges and stuff. I didn't feel the head yet. I don't think it ever came out of her vagina. I was absolutely going to have to get behind dad sometimes to feel under his butt to see how it is there.

These two really had me turned on. I was starting to push my pussy out at mom's fingers. I opened my eyes every now and then but couldn't see much, just mom's boobs and her stomach and knees. She was slowly fucking along with dad. She looked so erotic. It was like one of those silent movies. They both seemed to decide I was ready at the same time. Mom now knew I could fuck and dad wasn't hiding anything on purpose because of me being there although I couldn't see him because of where he was.

After long, long minutes of silent sexual pleasure dad started going faster and mom did too. I wasn't going to get left behind since I've gotten this far so I got going too. I fucked mom's fingers like a mad man, or woman. I heard dad have an orgasm and I felt mom stiffen up for a while in an orgasm and I brought the house down with mine. Full throat and uncontrolled gyrations from my hips. My whole body stretched out and froze like a hard board. I didn't pee or anything but it was a very good one. More than I expected. I wound up with my knees in my chest with my hand clutching my buns.

Dad lay there quietly and mom rubbed my back and it took a little while for me to get going to shower and get dressed. We were finally all in the kitchen eating breakfast. Nobody brought up our latest odd episode generated by the house kid. I was grateful. The day went good and I spent more time in the next 24 hours thinking about every little detail of my mini fuck session and mom and dad's medium fuck session than anything else. They both handled me perfectly considering. I wondered why it is when somebody says almost anything around the subject of sex it turns into a sexual comment all by itself. Everybody does it.

I was pleased at myself getting great memories of my first threesome en famille. I had to go over again on the very next Saturday lest they thought I wasn't thrilled with them. I could skip Saturdays after if I wanted. I figured they had a couple of good sessions through the week thinking about me in bed with them. I wasn't nude but close enough. I'm telling myself I should give dad some of the closeness mom had but I actually wanted to get against his nude body and get a hand down under on his balls and dick while he's doing mom. I also wanted to get my pussy into him enough he could feel it. He wouldn't forget it and it would guarantee a great fuck for mom. I would go over either fully nude or just pants from now on. I could strip in their bed.

Friday night I asked mom, "Would you and dad like to be alone this Saturday. I don't want to be the three in the crowd."

"Not at all," she said. "We have sex in our bedroom because it's comfortable and easier and we like the dark, more sensual. Other than that we could have sex all over the house. It's a worldwide thing and we're not particularly trying to hide from you. Come enjoy and learn. There's so much you can do in bed it boggles the mind."

"Ok," I said. "Is the same time good?"

"The same time is wonderful but anytime you want is wonderful too," she said. "If there's anything you're interested in let me know, or your dad. Are you still on the pill or should your dad use condoms?"

"I'm still on the pill," I said.

"Ok," she said. Then she went somewhere to do something. What did she mean about the condom? She didn't say. Is dad going to fuck me or is she just being careful about loose semen? No way is dad going to fuck me before I set him up so when he gets close he can't stop himself. Mom's there. She'll get him in me in a heartbeat. On Friday evening I sat down beside dad in the den. I didn't normally do that. I was a little close but not crowding. I had on a loose top and a sleep bra and bed shorts. I wore that a lot before bed so no surprise there. I glanced at dad every now and then but mostly I watched tv.

Finally he said, "What?"

I said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to distract you. I just can't believe I'm sitting beside the man that was doing it to my mom right in front of my ears. That was so thrilling and a so over the top turn on. You both seemed so calm about it but I know inside you were raring to go but holding back. I would've been a wreck by then."

"Yeah," he said. "In the beginning we carried a blow up small mattress with us everywhere we went, the supermarket, post office, car wash, everywhere. People started to notice and we had to slow down. I slowed first but your mom was an animal. I used to turn the A/C up real high to cool her down. We finally settled down into what we're doing. It's working great. I felt your fingers. I liked that. She mentioned you were on the pill. That's good. It's amazing how fast semen transfers from one place to another."

"Do you mind me coming over again in the morning? I said, "I don't want to be a bother. I guess I'm just interested in sex more right now than before. Can I be nude like you and mom or should I wear pants or something?"

"Nude is best in bed," he said. "Everything is better. As long as you're comfortable."

I kissed dad goodnight and went to my bedroom. I got undressed and got in bed. Dad was right, everything is better nude. I've always been afraid of being nude. Suppose I had an accident and the firemen came or something. Well, I would have been horrified before but now it would be neat. A big harry fireman climbing on the bed and finding me nude. Everybody would have to stand around and wait and avert their eyes. It wouldn't be a pretty sight with an ax and that hose of his. Or he would gather me up in his arms with his hand under my thighs and his thumb accidentally up in my pussy moving all round carrying me slowly down the stairs and out the door.

Or, he could throw me over his shoulder with one hand between my thighs up high with his thumb up my pussy moving all around carrying me slowly down the stairs and out the door. I did the same thing, rapped on the door and got a 'yes'. The room was dark. I found the bed and trailed my fingers all the way around to dad's side and climbed on behind him. Plenty of comfortable room between his back and the edge. I already decided not to be coy. We were already broken in about sex. I got up behind him and ran into mom's knees and legs. She had them up over his hips but folded back nicely.

Mom started raising her feet and I got out of the way and she got them up. I slid down the bed to get out of the way. Wonderful. His butt was thrusting so I got in rhythm and got my knees under on the back of his thighs and let him have my whole lap in his buns. I was out at an angle so clear of mom. I got my upper leg up leaning on his hip so I could push my pussy into his buns when it felt right. I got an arm under his waist and my other hand down in the bottom of his butt crack so he could rub my fingers with his sack.

I went with that so it got normal then slowly got my fingers down so I could play with his balls and hold the bottom of his dick where it went into him somewhere. About three minutes later I worked up above his balls and got my thumb and pointing finger around his dick with my palm on his balls and worked with him. I mostly stayed there but sometimes I stayed with mom's vagina and let dad slide his dick through my fingers and back out. Wow, wow, wow. I managed to get one of his buns right in my crotch and pretend fucked him for the longest time. My head was down, eyes closed, mouth open, right against his back. Nobody said a word and I knew this slow fuck was the way to go most of the time.

Dad slipped a hand over on my bun and helped me fuck him and mom. I wanted to get a hand over on mom but I didn't want to leave dad. I had to stay there and hold him until he fucked harder and orgasmed in mom. I had to be close to an event like that from dad. I wanted to do it myself. I could jack him off to a great orgasm. Mom could watch if she wanted to, if she would let me do it. I could feel it while I was watching the whole thing. Then I would know. From that I could do a lot of other things. I just needed the whole event.

To put your nude body and your pussy up against a hard man going at it is another whole world to play in. We were so comfortable with each other. He could easily switch to my pussy without a pause. I could take him. All the way in. Mom would have her fingers all down in feeling him going in and she would be pushing her vagina at dad like I'm pushing my pussy at him. We would probably feel the same. I've got mom's moves a little just from last Saturday and this Saturday. I've got dad's rhythm going in so I can move in on his dick and he would think its mom.

My ass might feel different from moms but I could distract him squeezing his fingers in my butt crack and getting my nipples going. Nipples are a great equalizer. Get a guy on your nipples and you can squeeze his dick with your pussy so you both feel the excitement more. Squeeze him when he's pulling out and it fucks his dick head more. Squeezing him when he's going in and it makes you feel like a virgin. Go nuts when you get off and he'll think he nailed a cherry. Be extra loving until he's up again and he'll fuck you like it's the first time.

Let him teach you to suck his dick then quietly ask him, 'Do guys do this kind of thing to girls?', then watch out below. About that time dad got a little faster. I slid down a few slim inches so I had expansion room and got my hand around his dick below his balls but up as high as I could. I didn't want to get caught between his dick and mom's vagina. I've heard comments about that. I got his upper hip and lower bun in my pussy landing strip and he started pounding backwards into me when he pulled back.

I let him do that but not that hard. It almost felt like a fuck by itself. His dick became a commuter express train and the stops and starts got quicker. I fucked into his thigh and hip just after he hit full in and everything was working. I was feeling really good about the whole thing and dad had an orgasm and I paid attention. Mom's vagina and hips quickly took on a different life and that just left me. I'd been rubbing one of my fingers on my clit. It could barely stretch back that far and I got off. An active orgasm for me but a little classier than the last time. At least I didn't shout FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, which was embarrassing last time.

Dad left his dick in mom for a little while then slowly withdrew. I unwrapped and we all separated. I thought this should be one of the best parts of fucking. The closeness, the orgasms, the caring, and the pure thrill of it all. I exhibited that and hugged and kissed and mom did too. We ignored nudeness and fucking and conversed like a family having dinner out somewhere which we did the next day. I've been thinking what kind of present or surprise I could get mom and dad for all their adult help but nothing yet.

The solution came to me the next afternoon. Full body massages for both on facing tables at the same time, a guy for mom and a girl for dad, without me there. I found when mom and dad would be available and set it up. Both birthdays were close so it was appropriate. I dropped them off at the spa early afternoon on a Saturday with instructions to ask for Karla and tell her their names. I picked them up later, after their hot soaks and steam baths. They ate supper, went to bed a little early and slept all night and was up early.

They liked it so much they joined the spa and made monthly appointments. I went to the spa to see Karla and had her put all their costs on my bill. Karla introduced me to Sven who does full body massages. He looked like a Roman warrior except he looked larger in his pants than all the statues. Very slim hips with those chiseled hip ridges in front. Karla whispered, "He does extra." My pussy twitched so I made an appointment with Sven for two weeks later. He was so happy he gave me a hug.

Now I was in deep trouble. I was sure Sven's extra was a good fuck. The spa rooms were quite private, and I was still a virgin. He could pat the back of my hand and spend the rest of the time fucking but I still didn't know what fucking was for sure. I didn't count vibrators and such fucking, only playing. Target dad. Well, I had to target mom first. I had no doubt she would finger me open for dad but I still had to step lightly because I didn't actually know. That evening I sat down on the sofa beside mom in the den. I didn't normally do that. I was a little close but not crowding. I had on a loose top and a sleep bra and bed shorts. I wore that a lot before bed so no surprise there. I glanced at mom every now and then but mostly I watched tv.

Finally she looked at me with her eyebrows raised which meant, 'what?'.

I said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to distract you. I just can't believe I'm sitting beside the woman that was doing it to my dad right in front of my ears. That was so thrilling and a so over the top turn on. You both seemed so calm about it but I know inside you were raring to go but holding back. I would've been a wreck by then."

She said. "Sexy, isn't he. He's a nice size too. Big enough around to fit snug enough it feels like the first time every time. Not miles long either but enough so you know you're full of dick. When he orgasms he always pushes hard in and that's always a thrill right there at the end. A night-cap for sex. You've only seen us in two positions but we also do all the other ones. I love to get on top and backwards and all the others."

"What's playing big pole," I said. "Are you thinking about sex with your dad?"

"Mom," I said. "Karla, at the spa, got me an appointment with Sven for a full body massage. Karla said quote he does extra unquote. I'm still a live dick virgin and I don't want to come across silly, I just want to come across."

"Oh, I had Sven," she said. "He's very good. I thought he was going to do extra to me. Your dad and I were on tables beside each other, not really close. We were on our backs, nude. Your dad's dick was sticking straight up and Sissy was oiling it nicely with some massaging, which is her job of course. Sven was down at my feet and he did something and the end of the table spread apart. He got right up between my thighs. I could feel him way up on the inside of both. He was massaging all around and I felt him poke me right in but just a little. Your dad was watching and smiling at me. I was looking right at your dad and I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes so he knew I liked it."