He opened the door a crack and looked and listened. It seemed as if everyone was sleeping, so Bill decided not to dress. He moved through the dark naked, careful not to bump into anything. He knew where the bathroom was, but in the dark it wasn't all that easy to find. He finally made it though, and he decided to piss in the sink and then rinse it out so he wouldn't have to flush the toilet.
As he groped his way back to the closet be was suddenly covered with light. He froze, then looked around. He heard someone's steps; they were coming his way. He didn't want either of Joe's parents to find him standing naked in their living room in the middle of the night so he ducked behind the couch ag fast and quietly as he could.
He listened as someone walked through the room, then be heard the refrigerator opened in the kitchen.
"What are you doing, honey?" a woman's voice said.
"Couldn't sleep," Joe's father said. "I thought a snack might help."
"Good idea. I think I'll join you," his mother said.
Bill didn't like the idea of having to hide there behind the couch while those people had a snack, but he though he'd better. He peeked out again and saw Joe's mother standing in the kitchen. She was wearing a sheer nightgown, and he could see the outline of her body through it. If he wasn't in such a tight spot, he would have been really turned on by the sight. Even in his fear of being seen, his cock grew hard.
Bill listened to them eating for a while. They seemed to be sitting at the kitchen table and he decided to try for the closet. As quietly as he could, he crept from behind the couch and began to tip-toe across the room. He still had to pass by the door to the kitchen.
"I'll be right back," he heard Joe's mother say, then footsteps came toward the living room.
It was too late to go back to the couch and he couldn't make the closet in time. With his hard cock bouncing in front of him, Bill scrambled into the hallway that led to the bedrooms. He went into Joe's parents' room just in time.
Joe's mother went into the bathroom, and by the sound of things, she hadn't closed the door. Now Bill was trapped in their room. In his fear, he longed for the safety of his closet. As soon as the woman left the bathroom, he would dash back to the closet. But things didn't work out that way. Before Joe's mother left the bathroom, his father came back to the bedroom.
In a panic, Bill slipped into the bedroom closet. The closet door hadn't been closed tightly and he left it that way when he was inside. This closet wasn't, nearly as big as the other and be had to stand there surrounded by clothes. All he could think of was that he might have to stand there for the rest of the night and he couldn't think of a worse fate. Then he noticed that he could see the bed through the slightly opened door. Hie began to hope for the best.
Bill saw Joe's father take off his robe, and his heart almost stopped as he thought he might want to hang it in the closet. It would have been horrible to have been found in the living room, but in the closet would be ridiculous fortunately, the guy threw the robe on a chair and climbed into bed.
The toilet flushed and Joe's mother appeared, then threw her robe on the chair too. Bill gasped when he saw her standing there naked in front of him.
He knew his friend's mother and always thought she was a sharp chick, but he didn't realize how gorgeous she was. Her short brown hair made her neck look long and graceful. Her tits stuck out with the nicest bulge that Bill could imagine. Her belly was soft and smooth and fiat. Bill stared at her patch of curly hair until she slipped into bed and pulled the sheet over her.
The bedside light was still on, and he saw the woman put her head on her husband's shoulder. The man wrapped his arm around her and they kissed. Bill's prick stood straight and hard as he hoped he was in for a show. He was almost glad to be in their closet rather than the more comfortable one.
The sheet showed the movement beneath it well enough for Bill to see that the guy was messaging his wife's cunt. As they moved around, the sheet began to be pulled lower and lower, exposing their naked bodies inch by inch. Bill tried to keep his heavy breathing quiet as he wrapped his hand around his cock.
Bill would have given anything to be the one in bed with that chick, but he was going to enjoy watching. They were really getting into it now. The sheet had moved down far enough to expose the tits that were being caressed by the man's massaging fingers. Bill studied the way he held those loose piles of flesh so he could do the same as soon as he got his next chance.
The man slowly kissed his way down the woman's neck, over her chest and onto the soft tits. Bill could actually see the guy's tongue slip out and cover those tits with eager licks. Bill had never seen anyone suck a hard nipple with as much enthusiasm as Joe's father. The woman obviously loved it. She had her bead thrown back and her chest thrust out.
One tit almost disappeared entirely into the guy's mouth. Bill's own mouth was watering with hunger. He could hear the woman murmuring her delight.
"Oh, baby," she purred. "That feels sooooo good. Mmmmmm."
Her soft voice seemed to make the tit-sucking husband even more greedy. His head moved in frantic circles around those boobs. Then he squished them together and made figure eights with his tongue around them.
Bill loved watching that master tit-sucker at work, but he was ready for the next act. As if he were controlling the fuckers with his horny desires, the man kissed his way down the creamy underside of her tits and started down her stomach. He moved the sheet away as he advanced, showing Bill the slim, white body he was working on.
Bill pressed his face closer to the slot of light between the door and jamb and waited for her pussy to come into view. When Joe's father was licking the area just above his wife's cunt, he suddenly threw off the sheet. From his hiding place, Bill could see the curve of her carnal mound. It looked like a well-padded cunt, and Bill could almost imagine the plumped up lips on his hand.
The woman had her legs spread so Bill could see the smooth skin inside one of her thighs. Near the top of her thigh, where the hairs nearly reached, Bill thought he could see the dampness of her lubricating juice. She spread wider as her husband swiveled around his ass so be was lying with his head at her cunt and his hard cock at his wife's face.
He kissed around that hairy triangle, then the inner-thighs. Now Bill could see the crack in her pussy as it shone a shiny pink. His prick was jerking with desire. He remembered the whore he'd had the first night in the city and he remembered how nice it had been to hold her cunt in his hand and slide his fingers up her tunnel. Now he was just watching, but at least he knew what he was missing.
Joe's father finally stuck out his tongue and licked the slit. Bill saw the woman's tits quiver as she reacted to the lick. Her legs lifted around the man's head and partly obstructed Bill's view, but be could see enough. He knew that the guy was getting his tongue right up there and that the woman loved it. Bill remembered the smell on his fingers amid he almost drooled with the thought of having his own tongue up a soggy cunt.
The cunt-lapper's prick was beating a rhythm near his wife's face. She turned her head to face the fat dong and wrapped her hand around it. Then she smothered the cock with her wet mouth. Bill felt a pang of lust in his balls at the sight. He began to move the loose skin up and down over his bone.
The two on the bed were eating each other with such furious energy that Bill could hear their mouths working from his closet. When the guy crawled over his wife's body with his bead still stuck between her legs and his cock still in her mouth, Bill thought he was seeing the ultimate in sexual gymnastics. Joe's father put his arm under his wife's legs and pushed them up until her whole crotch rolled up toward his face. His head poked farther between her thighs until Bill was sure he must be licking her asshole.