While he worked over his own cock, Becky took a moment to crane her eyes around her father's hard-on and look in on her mother. Her eyes went wide with shock as she saw the way her mother's tongue reached out to clean her own pussy-juices off the slick surface of the vegetable she had used to fuck herself. Becky was reminded of the way Bobby's mother had eaten his cream from Brenda's cunt and again she felt that funny feeling in the pit of her stomach. What would it be like to taste cunt-juice? she wondered.
Again her dad took hold of her face and jerked her back around, forcing her to think of nothing but sucking his cock. She zig-zagged her tonguetip up along that sensitive path on the underside of his prick and heard him grunt.
"Take it, honey," he ranted. "Take, take it, take it!"
Becky was again forced to absorb his frustrated jabs. The head of his cock poked against one cheek and then the other, stretching her pretty face out of shape and venturing dangerously close to her sharp teeth.
His father's words drew Tom's attention and for the first time in many minutes his eyes left the brightly lit picture of his obscenely displayed mother and hit upon his equally ready father. Tom saw the way his old man was battering Becky's face, making her head snap from side to side, her hair slashing across her face.
With a lusty grumble Tom gripped his own cock more tightly, fighting back the feelings of jealousy. He would have loved to have had his sister's warm, soft mouth wrapped around his rigid, aching cock. But since he was alone, he, like his dad, imagined it was his prick Julia was lavishing such tenderness on.
Julia's pointed tongue stuck out as far as she could force it and then she ran it up and down the sides of the vegetable very slowly. She lapped at it like she was eating an ice cream cone and then she ovaled her lips and took several inches of the great shaft into her mouth.
"Yeah, suck me, baby," Jim panted, his hips pistoning back and forth. "Take it all in and suck me good. You want my cream? I'll give it to ya, just suck me, yeahhh!"
Becky's breath snorted out of her nose against the top of her father's cock. Because she had been sucking him so long and so furiously, her nose began to run and she sniffled, drawing the thin snot back up into her nasal passages. But it didn't help much and before long she could feel it running down again, gathering at the edge of her nostrils and then running down toward her top lip, which was stretched taut around her father's fucking prick.
Julia sucked her cheeks in around the rigid vegetable, putting a very sexy suction on it. Both men moaned, each imagining what it would feel like to have such a thing done to him. She forced it in and out between her lips and Tom knew he had never viewed a more unnaturally erotic sight than that long green thing emerging from his mother's pretty face.
Julia made love to that cucumber better than she had to her husband in quite some time and it made Jim's blood boil to watch. When she sucked in all the thick, round inches of that fake cock, he rolled his eyes, Becky's mouth becoming his wife's.
Again Becky peeked around, watching her mother with awe. The woman took in almost the whole cucumber and then pulled it back out. Julia held it up in front of her face, inspecting it closely, and then brought it back to her lips. Then, suddenly and to the horror of those watching her, she quickly bit off the tip of her pretend cock and chewed it up greedily.
"Ah, shit!" Tom grunted, his fantasy abruptly broken off, but his orgasm just as abruptly triggered.
Becky heard the first spurt of her brother's cream and then was startled when the first of her father's jism followed Tom's by only a few seconds. She gulped madly, taking the man's super load and listening to her brother's cock-cream pissing down onto the asphalt beside her. How she wished she could look at her mother right then, but with her father's shooting prick crammed down her throat it was impossible for her to turn her head far enough side of the bed. The man couldn't help but wonder what other things his own pillow had witnessed while he was away.
"I've gotta go in there," he said, speaking as much to himself as to his children.
"What about us, Dad?" Becky asked, getting to her feet, her knees straightening out painfully.
"Fuck, I never knew Mom was so hot!" Tom panted, putting his spent cock away.
Jim ignored his son's comment and addressed his daughter. "I think we need to have a family conference. Since I now know that it wasn't your mother's head that was bothering her tonight, I think this might be a good time for us all to talk."
"Should we come with you then?" Becky asked sincerely.
Jim thought for a minute. "No," he said, "you wait here and when I call you, come running. Your mother won't say no to me tonight, not after what we just saw. Now give me a kiss for luck."
Becky got up on her tip-toes and pecked her father on the cheek.
"Thanks hon," he said, giving her ass a squeeze. "And thanks for the blow-job."
With that he left his children standing in the alley and started in toward the house. Just as he disappeared around the corner, Tom and Becky saw their mother reach over for the bedside lamp and then the bedroom went dark.
CHAPTER TEN
For what seemed like an eternity, Becky and Tom stood in the darkness, waiting for a sign from their father that they should come into the house. Although he had assured them that everything would be all right, Becky couldn't help shivering with anticipation. She knew only too well how mean her mother could sometimes be.
"I hope she doesn't kill him," Tom whispered, trying to break the tension with a short laugh.
Becky only managed a sick smile. She shifted nervously from one foot to the other, her wet pussy now an annoyance as she tried to wait patiently for whatever was about to happen.
Then, like heaven itself had opened to them, they were startled by a blast of light and looked up to see both of their parents naked, standing in the lighted bedroom window and waving at them, beckoning them into the house.
"Well, here goes nothing," Tom said with mock braveness, striding off briskly.
Becky was a little more hesitant. She looked back at her parents. She knew they couldn't see her, but they were smiling out into the blackness anyway. She sure didn't understand it, but she decided to make the best of it and hope her mother wasn't luring them all into some kind of a trap.
Slowly, Becky wandered through the house toward her parents' bedroom. When she got there, she found Tom taking his clothes off, and her parents reclining casually on the bed.
"Hi, honey," Julia said, giving Becky a big grin. "I bet you've really had your hands full with these two big cocks, huh?"
Incredulous, Becky stared at her mother. Was this the same bitchy person who had griped at her for an hour for not dusting her dresser top?
"Becky was a real trooper," Jim said happily. "She did everything she could to keep us happy. Going out at night just wouldn't have been half as fun without her."
"Don't forget it was my idea," Tom said, pulling off his socks.
"And what a great one it is!" Julia exclaimed. "As you know, I'd just about lost interest in sex, and I was doing everything I could to find something to make it more exciting again. I'm a little embarrassed about what you saw tonight, but I just couldn't help myself."
"Ahhh, don't worry, Mom," Tom said, boldly diving nude up next to his sexy mother. "Now you have us."
"Yes I do," she said, stroking his thigh, "and at night we can all go out together. Ohhh, I can't wait!"
Still in a state of disbelief, Becky stood and watched while her mother, father, and brother all laughed and rolled on top of each other, their hands touching and caressing, their bodies sliding together. Tom took to the idea like he had been born to it, but Becky still couldn't believe it.