Date: Tue, 25 Jun 2013 11:52:31 -0700
From: A M <applecs4u@outlook.com>
Subject: First with Dad

     First Time with Dad
     By Apple


      About 1,000 words

      Brad's cock was soft because he had just cum, but his mother's hand
was still wrapped around it, and she gave it a loving squeeze and rubbed it
between her fingers. She kissed the head of his dick and Brad felt
faint. He had just cum in his mother's mouth, and now she was continuing to
play with him, wanting more. He was spent, but his mother's hand and mouth
felt so good he didn't think he could even stand up anymore.
      Now his father was strolling into the room, nearly naked. His mother
turned her head toward him, keeping her hand around Brad's prick. Brad sat
down on the top of the toilet seat. He was glad it had a soft terry cover,
because his legs were trembling from the incredible blow job his mother had
just given him. She was still touching him.
      "He was good, honey. Good and sweet," his mother said to his father.
      They shared a knowing look between them, and then Brad's mother
looked up at Brad. Her lips were swollen from the suck job she'd just given
her son, and her eyes were practically swimming with lust.
      His father smiled just a little and his eyes shifted from his wife's
face to her hand in their son's crotch. He watched the slow sinuous
movement and then looked up at his son.
      "We both heard you in your room at night," he said. "When you were
doing yourself."
      He just nodded, sure that he made enough noise, and in his mind not
sure that he didn't want them to hear, at least his sexy mother.
      "Yeah, it got us both hot," he said, touching his wife's hair.
      Brad's mother peeled down his father's underwear and kissed her
husband's cock, which was right at her face level. She slid the fingers of
one hand up under his balls and cupped them lightly, her finger tracing up
behind them, into the crevice of his ass cheeks.
      "Your Dad and I always share our lovers," she said, her voice a low
throaty whisper. "So now he wants to suck you too."
      Brad was stunned at this revelation. His head was swimming as his
mother put one hand on each of their cocks, and his father knelt down on
the towel with her between their teenaged son's outspread legs. He watched
as they kissed and saw their tongues wrapping together, and saw his father
kneading his mother's small breasts. His father bent his head and took one
ripe nipple into his mouth and his wife let out a low moan as he sucked
slowly on her creamy tit.
      Brad was starting to get hard again just from watching his parents
kissing on the floor in front of him. His mother trailed her fingers up the
inside of his thigh, and his dick popped back up, full of vigor. She turned
her face to him, and her eyes looked like floating pools.
      "You taste so good baby. I loved it when you came in my mouth." She
looked pleadingly into Brad's eyes. "Come on, give it to Daddy now."
      "Yes, give it to me son" his father said.
      She put her fingers around his cock again and slowly stroked the
length of it. Brad was helpless in her hand and just relaxed into the warm
sexy feeling of his mother jacking him off. He closed his eyes, luxuriating
in the attention his hard rod was getting. Her lips touched the head of it
and Brad thought he was going to die from the intense pleasure.
      Her hand was still tight around the base as she slipped her wet lips
off his bulbous cockhead. Then another pair of lips started kissing it, and
licking his aching erection. He was so sexually charged up that he bucked
his hips forward, wanting to bury his hot young manhood in the wet cavern
of the lips that were teasing him. He opened his eyes and saw his father
sucking his cock.
      "Oh, that's it honey, suck him. Oh, he tastes so good," his mother
said, and Brad couldn't stop for anything. After a while, he didn't want
to.
      "Does it feel good baby? Do you like the way your Dad sucks your
cock?"
      "Mmmm," Brad said. "It feels good. Damn good. But I think I'm gonna
cum again."
      "Hear that honey? He's gonna cum. Our darling son is going to cum,
and right in your fucking, sucking mouth," she whispered slowly and
seductively right into his ear, her hot breath urging him on, urging him to
suck their son's cock and to get his mouth filled with their son't cum,
just like she had only moments earlier.
      Brad's father just made a groaning sound deep in his throat that sent
a humming vibration up the length of Brad's hard-on. He could feel the cum
starting to bubble up out of his balls, could feel himself starting to slip
into the warm, comforting orgasm zone. He grabbed his father's head and
jerked his hips into his suctioning mouth. His father gulped it down,
taking every inch of his son's cock as he fucked his face.
      "Oh that's it baby. Fuck him, fuck his mouth. Cum in his mouth." His
mother's words were like echoes reverberating inside a metal drum as Brad's
ears started ringing and he felt himself losing his grip on reality.
      The first blast of cum erupted from him and shot deep into his
father's belly, prompting further grunts of pleasure as the older man
sucked even harder at the fountain of his son's cock. Hot white sperm flew
out of the pulsating cock and Brad's father slurped it all down, relishing
the sweet musky flavor on his tongue, in his mouth, and loving the feeling
of it sliding down to his stomach.
      He swallowed every drop and then licked leisurely at his son's
dwindling erection. His eyes were closed as he nestled comfortably with the
dick still in his mouth.
      Brad's mother massaged the back of her husband's neck and looked up
lovingly into her son's eyes.
      "That was good, wasn't it baby? You liked having your Dad suck you
off?"
      "Yeah, felt good," he said as he put a hand on the back of his
father's head and ran the fingers of his other hand through his mother's
soft hair.
      "So, which was better?" she asked. "Your Dad or me? Which was the
better cocksucker?"
      "Gee, I don't know Mom," he said, his face spreading into a grin. "I
can't tell after just once. Could you do it again? Both of you, I mean."