"You don't have to sell me man, I think I fucked her asshole too. It's kind of hard to remember who was who for most of the night."
"No, I'm pretty sure you only fucked my Mom in the ass. Paige, bend over and grab your ankles." She hesitated, and he slapped her lightly on the ass. She bent over then, so the two could examine her cunt and asshole more closely.
"Nice, real nice." Phil sighed. "Can I have a see now?"
"Sure, go ahead." Phil undid his pants and pulled his cock out. It was rock hard, and bloated with sexual heat.
"Wait a sec." Jeff said. "Paige, turn around and get on your knees." She stood up then knelt in front of them.
"Phil wants to fuck you in the asshole. Get his cock nice and wet for him."
She swallowed nervously, then moved forward, taking the thick prick in her hands and running her lips around the head. Slowly her lips moved down the length of his shaft, and her tongue swirled round and round, soaking it in spit.
"Don't blow him off, he wants to cum in your asshole. Just get it wet." Jeff said. She drew moisture into her mouth, transferring it to his cock, then pulled back.
"Okay, stand up and bend over again." Jeff ordered. When she was in position, Phil stuck the now sopping, dripping head of his cock between her ass cheeks and pushed against her little round opening.
She spread her legs a little to ease his entry and his rounded cock knob popped into her asshole. Slowly he sank the long, fat length of his shaft down into her rectum, luxuriating in the heat and tightness of her body.
Phil's hands slid over her taut buttocks, rubbing against the silky smooth white skin as his cock penetrated deeper and deeper into her body.
"Awwwwww… fuck she's tight!" Phil groaned.
"You bet she is. She can really pump it too."
Phil sank his shaft all the way into her, then started to slowly pump in and out. Her guts were twitching, and sucking on his prick as he thrust it back and forth, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold off shooting for long.
He grabbed Paige's arm and pulled her upright, groaning as the angle of her ass channel changed and bent his prick upward with her. Her soft ass buttocks pressed firmly against him as he held her body up against hers. His hands slid around her waist, squeezing tight, loving the feeling of her warm skin against him.
His hands moved upward onto her breasts and mashed them flat with his big hands. He humped against her in short little strokes, his cockhead deep inside her gut mashing against the end of her ass tunnel with each thrust.
His mouth came down on the side of her throat, biting and kissing and sucking as he slowly ground his loins into her ass. He started humping with more speed as his cum approached, then rutted franticly into her as his orgasm rolled over him.
In the midst of his furious ass pumping, Allyson came out into the living room, bringing a couple of cokes for the boys. She stopped in shock as he saw Phil fucking into her naked daughter's asshole. Jeff beckoned her over and she stood next to him as Phil dropped his load up inside Paige's rectum and slowly eased his prick out of her.
Part Eight
Jeff slapped Paige on the ass and sent her upstairs as the boys turned to Allyson. She swallowed and blushed slightly under their scrutiny. Jeff moved toward her and slowly began to unbutton the front of the long dress she was wearing. He turned to Phil with a smile.
"When you've got a Mother who looks like this, you can't resist fucking her every day."
"Yeah, I bet." Phil breathed.
"I used to watch her, you know, peaking at her in the shower and her bedroom. When I watched her jerk off, I knew she need a good hard ride." Allyson reddened further and stared down at her feet as Jeff undid the last button and pushed the open dress back over her shoulders.
The dress slid down to the floor, revealing her nude body beneath, and the two boys admired it openly.
"Nice, real nice." Phil said.
"She's small, but that just makes her tighter."
"Yeah, I remember. Hey Mrs. Edwards, remember when I fucked your ass last week?" he laughed.
"I think you can call her Allyson." Jeff grinned.
"Yeah, I guess you're right." Phil snickered.
"Think Andy'll like her?" Jeff enquired.
"She'll love her. She likes em small. She says she likes to be the one in charge, you know?"
"Mom's used to being told what to do, aren't you Mom?"
"Yes Jeff." she answered in a small voice.
Jeff pushed her back onto the couch, and pulled her legs apart.
"Jerk off for Phil, Mom. Show him how hot you get. He's got a nice girlfriend who likes to suck pussy. If you're real nice, I'll let her do you."
Allyson slowly began to slide her trembling fingers over her body, glancing up at Phil self-conciously several times. Her fingers began rubbing across her clitty and twisting her nipples as they watched.
"Stick your fingers up your pussy Mom." Jeff urged. She complied, sliding her fingers in and out of her narrow cunt opening as she humped her loins forward.
"Andy's gonna love you." Phil laughed.
Paige grumbled in complaint as the doorbell went again. That asshole had been ringing for five minutes now. You'd think he'd get the hint and leave.
She was alone in the house. Jeff and her Mom had gone off somewhere with Phil and left her here. She wasn't sure wether to be glad of the rare time alone, or insulted that she wasn't going to be in on whatever they were doing.
She finally threw down her pencil, she was doing her homework at the kitchen table, and jumped up to go and confront the persistent asshole she'd glimpsed through the spyhole a minute ago. With Jeff gone, she was actually wearing a clothes around the house, jeans and a halter top, so it didn't require any changing.
She opened the door and glared at the man, daring him to try and sell something. He was a big guy, with dark brown hair and a strong, square jaw, kind of handsome actually, she thought, if you liked older guys. He must be at least thirty-five or forty.
"Well, hello there." he smiled. "You must be Paige." She blinked in confusion. "Who are you?" she asked, bluntly.
"You won't remember me. I haven't seen you in… oh… must be about twelve years now. You were just a little thing then."
"Yeah?"
"I'm Peter Logan." She looked at him uncomprehendingly.
"I'm Jeff's Dad, Your Mom's first husband."
"Oh!" she started, "I forgot the name."
"Yeah, Allyson too." he sighed, grinning tiredly.
"Well, she's not here just now."
"Oh. Well, can I come in and wait? I just got into town."
"Well… I guess it would be okay." she said doubtfully.
"Thanks." he passed her and went into the living room."
"I like it. Nicely done." he said, admiring the furnishings. She shrugged, shutting the door and following him in.
"My Mom did it."
"She always had nice taste."
"Can I get you anything to drink?"
"Yes, a beer if she's got any."
"Sure." she walked past him and through the dining room to the kitchen. His eyes followed her admiringly. Nice ass, he thought to himself.
He wandered around the living room, looking at the decorations and photos, especially the ones of Jeff and Allyson. He was glancing over a row of books on the shelf when Paige brought his beer and a glass.
"Thanks Paige."
"You're welcome."
"Think they'll be long?" She looked at her watch.
"Probably not much longer, maybe an hour."
He nodded and swallowed a sip of the beer.
"Uhh, I was doing my homework…"
"Oh don't let me stop you. Go back to it by all means. I'll find something to read here."
"Well, I'm almost finished. I"ll just be about ten minutes."
"Take your time."
"I'll be in the kitchen." she said, turning and going back.
He poked around a little more, his eyes moving to the rack of video tapes. One caught his eyes. It said "Allyson-Jeff-Paige" on the cover. He picked it up and went over to the video machine.