Taking his mouth from his son's deflated penis, George looked into his son's eyes and found his answer. No longer would he have to live in a fantasy world of homosexual desire for his son. Now it had been done… he had sucked the boy off! "Did you like that, Son?" he smiled tenderly, patting the soft and unless organ. "Did you like me sucking you off?"
"Yeah, Dad," Larry said, wiping his hand on the sheet. "How about you? Did I jack you off okay?"
"Fine, Son… just fine," George stood up, replacing his penis inside his shorts. "Maybe tomorrow we'll do it again, huh?"
"Okay!" Larry said happily, pulling the sheet back over his naked body. "Good night, Dad."
George left his son's bedroom and entered his own bed. Peggy was still sound asleep, and George wondered where they were headed. He knew their respective secrets would eventually come out… and when that happened, he wasn't sure how things would go.
He should not have worried. Not with his son around.
Larry was not as concerned about what had happened to him as his parents. Just the opposite, in fact. He was happy now, and he was not as shy as he had been. He no longer studied constantly, but hung around his parents whenever they were both home. If only one was in the house at any given time, he was quick to initiate a sexual relationship. He took to teasing one or the other when the family was together, trying to make them blush in shame as each attempted to hide their conduct from the other. Mother and father did not want to discipline the young boy, each afraid it would injure the incestuous relations they had established.
Peggy was now the only one unaware of the homosexual doings of her husband and son, but Larry was developing ideas about bringing everything into the open. About two weeks after his father's homosexual initiation, Larry was sprawled on the floor, thumbing through dog-eared comic books. Peggy and her husband were sitting on the couch, watching reruns on television. With a wicked smile, Larry rolled onto his back and looked up at his parents. "Say, Dad…" he said, a wicked smile on his face.
"Yes, Son?" George said, not looking at his son, interested in what was happening on the flickering screen of the television set.
"Let me watch you fuck Mom?" Larry said loudly.
"Wha…" Peggy's breath caught in her throat, her face turning red with shock. "Larry! Shame on on you!"
"Gosh, Mom," Larry pouted. "You made me throw my pictures away… how else can I jack off?"
"Larry!" Peggy's voice rose as she glanced guiltily at her husband. "What's come over you? Where did you ever…"
"I've got a hard on, Mom," Larry said, pulling the zipper of his pants and working his hand inside. He pulled forth his erect penis and wrapped his fingers about it. "Gosh, you can't expect a fellow to go around with this thing, can you?"
George was amused at his wife's shock, and he smiled knowingly at her. "He's right, Peg," he said. "The boy can't walk around with a swollen cock. Why don't you get naked and pose for him?"
"George!" Peggy's embarrassment was deep as she realized her husband was aware of her activities with Larry. "What a thing to say!"
"Come off it, Peg," George said. "I've known about you two for a couple of weeks now. Don't act so fucking shocked!"
Peggy looked from her husband to her son, comprehension flooding her mind. "You knew… then why didn't…?"
"I say something?" George finished for her. "Why the hell should I? Larry enjoyed himself… and you, too!"
"You aren't mad…"
"Shit, no! I don't care what you do," George said. "As long as you keep it in the family."
Larry, amused at the way he had brought things to a head, was slowly working his fist up and down his jutting penis. "You going to fuck her, Dad?" he said. "You going to let me watch you fuck her?"
"You want to see, then you can see," George replied, turning to his wife. "Let's show Larry, honey. After all, it won't be anything new he'd be seeing, right?"
"Well…" Peggy hesitated, then smiled. "You're right, George. He's seen all of me, already… why not let him watch us fuck?"
They began to strip and Larry watched avidly. Once his mother and father were naked, he removed his own clothes. Peggy sprawled out on the couch, her right leg dangling to the floor, the left arched over the rear of the cushions. Her hair-lined vagina was moist already as her passion grew at the prospect of their son observing them copulate. She reached for the immense length of her husband's penis and pulled it to her. With ease, George slid his member into her pulsating vagina. Larry moved behind them, getting on his knees and watching with intensity as his father's penis entered his mother's orifice.
"All the way, Dad!" he shouted gleefully. "Fuck her all the way! Give her some cock up that cunt! Fuck the pies out of her! Make her come, make her shit…"
Peggy giggled at the lewd words her son was shouting, arching her crotch up to meet the thrusting penetration of her husband's penis. She felt his hairy testicles slap at her clenching buttocks as she slipped her hands around his hips to grip him firmly by the cheeks. "Do it, darling!" she giggled again. "Do what he said fuck the shit out of me… fuck my cunt hole…"
"Tell him, Mom!" Larry laughed, watching his father's buttocks heave up and down, seeing the long length slide in and out of the tightly clasping lips of his mother's vagina. "Tell him to fuck you…"
Larry reached out with one hand and cupped his father's testicles, bouncing them in his hand. The other hand snaked out to fondle his mother's bouncing and tossing buttocks. His excitement became overwhelming. Eagerly, he dropped his father's testicles and spread the cheeks of his mother's buttocks, peering at the brown pucker of her anus. He shoved a finger against the resisting flesh and pressing hard, entered the tight hole. "Hey, Mom!" Larry shouted, his lust flowing over at this first actual contact with her genitals. "You want me to finger-fuck your asshole?"
Peggy squealed as the finger penetrated her rectum, arching her hips high into the air to savor the deep thrusts of her husband's organ. "Yes! Yes!" she cried, tossing her head back and forth below her husband's face. "Do it to me, Larry! Finger-fuck my asshole good… God, it's… goooddd!"
"Fuck that shit!" George bellowed. He twisted suddenly, falling to the floor on his back. "Come here, Peg! You get on top and fuck…"
Peggy moved swiftly, straddling her husband and dropping down onto his jutting penis. She groaned as it filled her vagina with its heat. Laying across his chest, she began smothering his face with kisses. Larry watched wide-eyed as his mother's buttocks bounced and gyrated in a wild dance of copulating fury. Her tiny anus seemed to wink at him. Before the idea could be formed in his mind, his father shouted. "Come on, Larry boy! You might as well get into her, too! Fuck her asshole, boy!"
"Yes! Yes!" Peggy shouted agreement enthusiastically, her bottom pumping swiftly. "You, too, Larry! Fuck me… fuck my asshole… it won't hurt… it's good… Daddy does it to me… at times… come on, fuck your mother's asshole… Daddy will fuck her cunt… her boiling pussy!"
Willing and eager, the thirteen-year-old boy dropped behind his mother's spread buttocks. Grasping his penis in one hand, he shoved his pelvis forward and pressed against the small opening. Peggy relaxed her sphincter muscles and sighed contentedly as her son rammed far into her rectum. "Good… so Goddamn good… so Goddamn fucking good… two cocks… two lovely pricks fucking me… together… fuck me, fuck me… ream my asshole, Larry… fuck my cunt, George… God, oooohhh God! Heaven… absolute heaven… UH… UH… AAAAHHHH OOOOOOO…"
Being buffeted like a rag doll between her husband and son created such exquisite torture for her, she almost swooned from the delicious sensations that enveloped her naked body. She tried to gyrate her hips in rhythm with the double insertion of her body, but she found it impossible. All she could do was lay there across her husband's chest, giving free rein to the thrills they were giving her. She moaned and murmured incoherently, unable to even give voice to her lust. She became a mass of quivering flesh, unable to respond to the intense pleasure that tingled throughout her body. All she knew was the double copulation of her son and husband. She was in a world of her own a world where nothing existed except twin male organs that battered her body brutally. The swirling fog of passion blinded her eyes until she could no longer see the contorted face of her husband below her.