As soon as Susan's orgasm was over, Keri's father pulled Keri to a position where she was on her knees in front of him, her legs back alongside of his, with his cock buried to the hilt in her ass. Susan moved out of the way and her father began fucking his cock up into her ass, bouncing the two of them up and down on the bed as his hands came around her to grip her tits.
She screamed, throwing her head back on her father's shoulder. "Fuck me with that big cock, Daddy! Cram my ass full of your hard cock meat!"
She started cumming then, slowly at first, and then harder and more intensely. She bounced up and down on her father's cock, her mouth open in a silent scream as she gasped in air.
Her father fell forward, pushing her flat on the bed and shoving her legs as wide apart as they would go, his cock still embedded in her ass. In this position, the ass cheeks were pushed closer together, making for an even tighter fit for his cock. He was braced up on his hands, his hips moving back and forth, rapidly.
She bucked her hips up to meet his thrusts, trying to trap his cock in her ass.
His cum shot out like water from a fire hose, flooding her insides, and that was all it took to trigger her own climax.
She did scream this time, her voice rebounding off the walls of the bedroom as her body went into convulsions of pleasure. Her father's cock continued to fuck in and out of her ass as his hot spunk kept shooting from it.
She could feel it filling her and was amazed at the amount of cum he was able to unload into her after he had already fucked both her and Susan that night. But, with a final thrust, he shot the last of his load into her ass, collapsing on top of her as her own climax finally began to subside, leaving her with a warm glowing feeling of contentment and happiness.
She was only dimly aware of her father slowly pulling his cock from her ass, such was the state of blissfulness she was in. She felt a cover being pulled over her and then two warm and familiar bodies snuggling up on either side of her. Hands went around her and lips kissed her face on either side.
She closed her eyes, feeling loved and at peace with the world. Before finally drifting off to sleep, she knew that her life was going to be much happier from here on out. It was going to be happier and richer than she had ever thought possible.
CHAPTER TEN
Keri looked around the living room as Mary, Chris' mother, entered the room carrying a tray of iced tea for the three of them. For the first time she studied, really studied Mary, realizing that she was a very attractive woman.
She had short brown hair and soft brown eyes. Her face was pretty, without being actually beautiful, in a way that Keri knew men found attractive. She had a slender figure, which she maintained with a lot of work, with small, but very prominent tits, a tiny waist, and nicely flaring hips, a round ass and a great pair of legs.
"It was nice of you to join us for dinner, Keri," she said as she sat down across from her.
When she did, Keri was able to see up the short skirt Mary was wearing, spotting the pink panties she had on, a sight which actually caused Keri's heart to beat faster. She knew that there was a seduction of the woman being planned, but she also thought of what it might be like to get her hands on Chris' mother before the others did.
"Well," she told Mary with a smile, "you will have to have dinner with us sometime. In fact, my father and Susan brought it up just last night, saying that you and Chris should come over sometime and join all of us for dinner and get to know them."
"I… well, that sounds like a nice idea. What do you think, Chris?" his mother asked.
Keri turned her head to her right to see what Chris was going to say and happened to catch his glance, which was on his mother's crotch. He jerked his eyes away quickly, but not before Keri caught it. She smiled to herself as he answered his mother.
"Oh, I think it would be a great idea," he said, turning to smile at Keri. "Maybe we could do it this weekend?"
"Right," Keri replied with a grin. "I'll talk to Dad about it, see if Susan can make it, and we can all get to know one another better.
"In fact, why don't we plan on Saturday. Come early and bring your swimsuits and we can have a pool party and a cookout. How's that sound?"
"Great!" Chris replied, looking at his mother, who smiled and nodded her head in agreement.
Just then the phone rang and Chris got up to answer it" He spoke into it for a minute, hung up and then came back to join them, shaking his head ruefully.
"What's the matter, dear?" his mother asked. "Marty is over in Marin County and his car's broke down. He wants me to come get him."
"Can't he get someone else?" Keri asked.
"He said he's already tried three others, including his parents, and no one is home."
"But that's an hour drive each way," Mary said.
"Yeah, I know, but he's come and bailed me out a time or two, so I really can't turn my back on him, can I?"
"No, I guess not," his mother replied.
"Chris, look," Keri said, an idea suddenly popping up in her mind, "did Marty say who was with him?"
"Yeah, Tiff, Bret and Sandy, why?"
"Well, that would mean six people in your car if I went with you, and since your car only has bucket seats in front, it would be a bit uncomfortable for all of us for that length of time.
"Tell you what, why don't I stay here with your mom and keep her company until you get back. Then, when you get back, the two of us can go out for a late coke or something."
She said this last with an open invitation in her eyes he would have been blind not to see. Then she stood up and walked over to him, letting her nipples brush against his chest lightly.
"I… ah, sure," he replied with a grin, knowing what that `something' would be.
"Would that be okay with you, Mom?"
"Why, I think that would be great. The two of us can talk women talk," she told him, smiling sweetly at him.
"Yeah, right," he replied, kissing Keri lightly and heading for the front door, grabbing his jacket on the way out.
As the door closed behind him, Keri turned to Mary on the couch, letting her own legs fall apart as she sat down, knowing that Mary would have a clear view of her crotch, which, unlike Mary's, was not covered by any panties. Nor was she wearing a bra, and she knew that her nipples were starting to harden, making pointed little dots in her blouse.
"Mary," she said with a smile of innocence, "iced tea is fine, but, well, would you happen to have some white wine, or even a beer?"
Mary looked at her for a moment and then started to laugh, setting her own glass of tea on the table. "As a matter of fact, I have both, plus some other stuff a lot stronger. What would you like?"
"Actually the wine would be fine. I've never gotten into the hard stuff and don't care for the taste of most of it. I like wine, white wine, for sipping, but on Sunday afternoons when Dad and I get into the football games, we both break out the six-packs, pretzels and chips and cheer like crazy for the team we pick.
"We flip a coin to see who gets first choice at selecting the team we want, with the loser having to take the other team, and it can get pretty heavy during the games. We resort to pillow fights and wrestling matches when we think the other team is going to get ahead, or does something we don't like, or we think the ref made a bad call. You wouldn't recognize me, or my dad. We turn into animals."
"Sounds like fun," Mary told her with a laugh. "I like sports. In fact, I was the head cheerleader my senior year of college. Chris' dad was captain of the football and baseball teams."
She hesitated a moment, then grinned as she poured each of them a tall glass of wine. "I used to get so hot, if you know what I mean," she said, blushing slightly, "that I couldn't wait for the game to get over."