Date: Mon, 4 Sep 2006 22:19:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Stretchinit <stretchinit_99@yahoo.com>
Subject: Johnny's Freaky Dick - Part 8

The following is a complete work of fiction and fantasy.

Any resemblance between the characters in this story and any real life
person is completely coincidental. The story takes place in the '60s and
'70s, back when there were no computer games or access to porn on the
internet. A time when boys could be boys and were pretty much innocent to
all things sexual, until they learned about it from friends or perhaps even
their parents.

Disclaimer:

This is erotic fiction about two young men who find each other almost six
years after their first sexual encounter as young boys, with flashbacks to
that momentous weekend. This chapter includes sex between an adult male,
his wife, their teenage son and his son's teenage friend. Please don't read
it if you're underage, if this material offends you or if the subject
matter is illegal where you live. This is my first story, so please feel
free to send any comments or constructive criticism to Alder Canby at
stretchinit_99@yahoo.com. I reply to all well intentioned email. Please do
not copy or distribute any part of the story without the author's
permission. Copyright 2006 Alder Canby.


Part 8

I had just added some hot water to the bath after soaking for a while
before dinner and daydreaming about my amazing sexual encounter with Johnny
and Big Jim. Tomorrow morning I would be with Johnny again for the first
time in almost six years. I rubbed my freshly shaved groin and wondered if
he would be happy to see his wish come true--me being smooth as a little
boy.

I rubbed my hand across my stomach and remembered how stretched out it was
that night after Johnny and his Dad had shot so much cum up my butt. I
reached for the bar of soap at my hip and laughed at myself for discovering
the rounded end of it up my butt when I woke from daydreaming about
Johnny's big glans stuck inside me.

Johnny had been holding the head of his dick against my butthole to keep
their cum from gushing out while I was on my hands and knees. His Dad was
getting a butt plug from the dresser drawer to replace Johnny's glans so I
could make my way to the shower, or so I imagined.

When he asked Johnny what size to use, Johnny decided to judge it by
pulling his glans out a little to see how big he still was and then press
it back against me. I didn't realize what he was doing and feared the cum
would rush out so I pushed my butt back against him just as he was pushing
in. The next thing we knew, his semi-hard glans had popped through my
sphincter surprising the both of us. The trouble was, it's so big it
wouldn't come out. We would have to stay tied until it went down.

Johnny's Dad had gone downstairs to get us some orange juice and told us to
rest for a while until Johnny's glans went down enough for it to come
out. Before he left the room he told us, "No monkey business while I'm
gone." But I couldn't resist the urge to squeeze his shaft a few times with
my butt muscles. It was exciting to feel his big glands grow bigger inside
me each time I did it.

As I slid deeper into the bathtub I started rubbing the soap on my hairless
tummy and remembered how gently Johnny had rubbed it that evening as we lay
on our right sides, spoon fashion on the bed. His dick was trapped in my
butt, I was almost unbearably full of cum, but his gentle rubbing motions
on my tummy relaxed me so much that I fell asleep.

I recall dozing off with the feeling of his dick slowly throbbing inside
me.

The next thing I remembered was the sound of voices coming up the
stairway. It was Jim and Marge, Johnny's parents, talking about the
jacuzzi. I hadn't opened my eyes yet and wasn't in any hurry to wake
up. Johnny must have dozed off too, because they evidently stopped at the
doorway and started talking about us as if we couldn't hear them.

"Aren't they adorable?" asked Marge. "I hate to wake them."

"I know," said Jim. "They look so sweet all snuggled up together, but if
Johnny gets hard again he could hurt him."

"Well," offered Marge, "let's give 'em a few more minutes. If he starts
getting aroused we can always wake them."

"I'll just set their orange juice on the dresser, then."

I kept my eyes closed and feigned sleep out of curiosity. (That plus the
fact that I was a little embarrassed about facing Johnny's Mom with his big
dick stuck up my butt.)

Their voices grew louder as they walked across the room and stood by the
bed.

"Do you still think this is the best time to tell Johnny about PHROGS?"
asked Marge.

"I do," he said. "We can use Eric to illustrate the difference between
them. As a matter of fact, I think Johnny's so enamored with Eric, that any
disappointment he may feel about being different from other boys will be
tempered by his admiration for someone who's more average in size."

"You may be right."

"Look," said Jim as he slowly raised my left knee and spread my legs.

I felt pretty awkward being examined like this, but what could I do. If I
reacted they would know I was awake.

"Oh my," said Marge. "He doesn't even have pubes yet."

"Well, actually," explained Jim, "he did before dinner."

"What?"

"Seems Johnny likes him smooth so he shaved him. Eric said he didn't have
much to begin with anyway."

"That little monkey," said Marge. "He's always up to something."

"He is awfully cute without them, don't you think?"

"Mmm," said Marge as she bent down and lightly brushed my balls then lifted
my dick with her fingers.

"His little glans is so cute" said Marge, and my dick started go grow
between her fingers. "And so responsive."

"You have no idea, Marge," said Jim as she released my dick.

"Well I can see why Johnny's fascinated by him," said Marge.

"You should have seen how excited Johnny was when he realized he was inside
someone for the first time."

"I can only imagine," replied Marge. "He's clearly smitten with him. It
doesn't seem to bother him at all that Eric is so much smaller than he
is. You should have heard him asking me about it in the kitchen after
dinner."

"Oh," asked Jim as he lowered my leg. "What did he say?"

"Well, they'd obviously seen each other naked in the cabana. I think they
must have played with each other, too. They never made it into the pool the
whole time I was napping after lunch."

"I'm sure they did," said Jim. "Johnny mentioned Eric had already cum four
times."

"Oh, my," she said. "Anyway, he was more concerned about loosing Eric's
friendship than finding out he was bigger than average. He even asked me if
he thought Eric would still like him if it turned out he was bigger than
the rest of his friends."

"Amazing," said Jim. "He surprises me every day. Reminds me of how we met
at the Institute. They'd just told me I might never be able to have sex
with a woman. I walked out of that office so dejected, and there you stood
at the entrance with your Mom. One look from your shy little face and
that's all it took. PHROGS or no PHROGS, you were going to be mine."

"Oh Jim," she said adoringly.

"Changed my life forever," he said, and I heard them kiss.

I had to peek. They were so in love. Nothing like my own parents.

I opened my eyes to a squint and watched them embrace and kiss again. Marge
was totally naked, her left foot lifted off the floor in response to his
amorous kiss. But then I had to shut my eyes because they broke their
embrace.

"How'd they get tied, anyway?" she asked.

"I'm not sure, exactly," he explained. "I was getting a butt plug out of
Johnny's dresser at the time and didn't see it."

"A butt plug?" asked Marge.

"Well, yeah," he replied, "to keep from making a mess before we got to the
shower."

"Oh," she said.

"I think Johnny was trying to judge how big his sphincter was so he could
recommend the best size plug and somehow they collided. The next thing I
knew, Johnny's glans was inside him."

"Oh, dear," said Marge.

"It didn't seem to hurt him, though."

"But look how swollen his little tummy is. How much cum did he take,
anyway?"

"Quite a lot, I'm afraid. He kept most of it in, except for a few seconds
toward the end. Then, when I was sure he couldn't take any more, Johnny
squeezed another big tube full out of me."

"Oh Jim," said Marge.

"I just couldn't stop cumming, Marge," explained Jim. "They were so hot to
watch and play with, I got very turned on. I haven't shot that much in a
long time."

"Really?" she asked.

"Honestly," he replied. "Even more than the first time with
Johnny. Remember that?"

"Are you kidding?" she giggled. "We had to throw out the sheets."

Jim chuckled and said, "I'll never forget the look on your face when you
climbed out from underneath us. Your hair was plastered to your head."

"I know," she said laughing. "I thought I'd never get all the cum out."

"Shhh! You'll wake them."

"Sorry," said Marge.

"It was funny though." he added and I couldn't help but grin.

"Well, no wonder his tummy's so stretched out then," she said. "Do you
think he's uncomfortable."

"Judging from the look on his face, I'd say he's pretty contented."

"What an amazing little boy." she said adoringly. "Filled to the brim with
cum, Johnny's big head stuck in his butt and there he is, sleeping like an
angel."

"I can't believe Johnny was lucky enough to find someone so perfect, and so
soon, too."

"I know," she said. "We only suggested he invite someone over last
Wednesday, wasn't it?"

"Right," said Jim. "The day before school started."

"They must have hit it off the first time they met." she said. "And then
today, he's only been here since 10:00 this morning."

"Nine and a half hours and they're practically joined at the hip."

"Very funny," she said trying to be serious.

I heard Johnny snicker behind me and realized he must have been listening,
too.

"Oh, you little monkeys," said Jim. "You've been listening the whole time,
haven't you?"

Johnny started to giggle and I opened my eyes--pretending to wake up--and
looked over my shoulder to see him cover his mouth with his hand. Then I
felt his big glans pull against my relaxed sphincter.

"Hey," I said while squeezing to keep him inside. "Don't forget about your
dick up my butt!"

Then they all started laughing. I couldn't help but join them until I felt
the pressure on my stomach and reached down to hold it.

"Hello!" I said. "I kinda need to go to the bathroom."

"Of course you do," said Marge, suddenly concerned. "Cut it out you
guys. Let's help 'em get up Jim."

"Aren't you going to use the butt plug?" asked Johnny.

"I don't think there's time," I said.

"If you're careful you can walk in there together," suggested Jim.

We slowly worked our way to the edge of the bed and stood up together. In
the process I got my first look at Marge's pussy. She was shaved, like me
and had an enormous clit. It was bigger than my dick when it's soft and it
had a hood that stretched on either side to her protruding pussy lips.

As we stood, I looked up at her and she smiled lovingly.

"We're all kind of special that way, Eric," she said. "I hope you're not
uncomfortable with me being naked around you."

"All things considered," I said as I contemplated her son's dick up my
butt, "I'd feel kind of strange if you weren't."

She rubbed my head then walked toward the bathroom. Johnny put his hands on
my waist and carefully walked lock-stepped behind me. His dick was wiggling
between us and I felt it move side to side with each step.

"Turn the shower on, Marge," suggested Jim. "They'll need to rinse off
anyway."

Marge turned the faucets and adjusted the temperature. While we waited,
Johnny reached around me with his right hand and fondled my dick and
balls. I squeezed his dick and leaned back against his chest. His other
hand reached up and brushed against my left nipple.

He kissed me on the neck and said, "It feels so good to be inside you I
hate to end it."

"I know," I said as I turned to whisper in his ear, "If not for the cum, I
wouldn't let you."

"Okay, you two," said Jim. "Time to get this over with."

Johnny and I slowly stepped into the shower one after the other. Jim knelt
to our sides and circled his hand around the middle of Johnny's shaft
dangling between us.

"When I start to pull," he instructed, "you push like you're taking a dump,
okay Eric."

"Okay," I said.

"Be careful," said Marge.

"Don't worry," said Jim. "I won't hurt him. I'll do it nice and slow. Ready
boys?"

"Uh-huh," we said in unison.

"Okay," he chuckled. "Here goes."

I felt the pressure of the wide ridge on Johnny's glans as Jim pulled
downward on his dick. It felt like I had to go real bad so I pushed hard as
Jim suggested and suddenly his glans slipped out of my butt.

Cum sprayed everywhere. Jim quickly let go of Johnny's dick and jumped out
of the way. Johnny started hopping foot to foot to avoid being drenched,
but to no avail.

"Be careful you don't fall, Johnny," said Marge. "You know how slippery
your Father's cum is."

"Wow," said Johnny as I squeezed out another flood of cum. "You really shot
a huge load, Dad."

"You sure did," said Marge. "I've never seen so much cum at one time."

As the last bit of cum squished out of me, I farted and suddenly felt very
embarrassed. I looked over at Marge with the face of a little boy who just
realized he may have done something wrong and she tilted her head and
smiled.

"Don't be embarrassed," she said. "It happens all the time to me."

"It does?" I asked.

"Well, not in the ass so much, but yes. I have to get rid of it somehow."

"Don't worry, little buddy," added Jim as he wiped his hands on a
towel. "You'll get used to it."

"Yeah," said Johnny. "And I'll always be there to help."

"Now you two get cleaned up," said Jim. "And no monkey business. I want you
in the jacuzzi in five minutes, okay?"

"Okay," we both said.

Jim looked at Marge, smiled and said, "You'd think they were twins."

Marge clasped her hands between her breasts and said, "I know, they're so
sweet together."

"Oh, brother," said Johnny as his parents turned and walked out of the
room. I turned around and hugged him like I hadn't seen him for a year.

"Johnny," I said. "Will I ever be able to take you when you're hard?"

"Of course you will, Eric. I promise."

"But how?" I asked almost in tears.

"Don't worry," he said. "I'll show you in a minute. Now let's get cleaned
up before Dad comes back and drags us downstairs."

"Okay," I said, sniffing. "Will it hurt?"

"I'd never hurt you, Eric," he said and then kissed me.

Johnny lovingly washed me from head to toe and I returned the favor. Soon
we were drying off and horsing around like little kids.

"Follow me," he said as he grabbed me by the hand and led me out of the
bathroom toward the dresser.

"Hold it," I said and he turned around to face me.

"What is it?"

"You still haven't shown me how you cover your glans when you get soft."

"Oh, right," he said then leaned in to kiss me. "A promise is a promise."

I watched as he stepped back, bent over to lift the end of his dick in both
hands and moved his index fingers up and over the tip of his glans until
they rested against each other crossways below his wide, flared ridge.

"I just take my fingers like this," he explained as he pushed his foreskin
back with his thumbs and curled his fingers until they pointed toward the
shaft across the flared rim. "Then I press the rim down a little and pull
it over like this."

He used his thumbs to roll his generous foreskin over his fingers until it
was a little more than halfway down his glans. Then he released the
pressure on his thumbs, let go of his fingers below his dick and slid his
index fingers to the tip. His foreskin suddenly rushed forward from the
tension of his tapering glans and bunched up around his fingertips.

Then he pulled his fingers out and his dick dropped with a slap against his
thighs. I bent over and lifted the newly covered head in my right hand and
studied the cute little nipple it made at the end. I was totally enthralled
by his puckered little band of magic flesh.

"Wow," I said. "I wish I could do that with mine."

"And cover that cute little head of yours?" he asked, as if astonished. "No
way. I want to see it every time I look at your dick. If you had a foreskin
I couldn't."

I looked up into his beautiful brown eyes while lowering his dick back to
his thighs. I knew he was really telling me that he accepted me the way I
was, including the things I couldn't change. Just knowing he liked my
little dick made me feel very proud of it.

"Johnny?" I asked and then kissed him lightly.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Yeah."

"Does your Dad get tied with your Mom like you did with me?"

"Every time," he replied. "Why?"

"Do you think they would show us how they do it so I can get a better idea
of what to expect?"

"Of course," he replied thinking nothing of it as he turned toward the
dresser. "Now let's get you a proper butt plug."

"Oh, look," I said reaching for one of the glasses of orange juice on the
dresser, "they must have left them here for us."

We both gulped down the juice, suddenly aware of how thirsty we were. I
looked over at Johnny, breathing in my glass and gulped again as he bounced
his eyebrows up and down.

"Boys!" Jim yelled up the stairway.

That startled Johnny and a little juice ran down his chin when he pulled
the glass away from his mouth. That made me giggle and he reached over to
tickle my ribs. He laughed as I jerked my torso away from him and splashed
orange juice all over my lip and cheeks.

"Coming, Dad!" he yelled as he opened the top drawer.

We sat our glasses down and wiped our chins almost exactly in time with
each other.

"We better hurry," he said as I giggled at our synchronized movements.

Then I looked down wide-eyed at two rows of butt plugs. There were six
plugs in each row including the space left by the one on the bed. They
started out small on the left and got larger going to the right.

The front row of plugs were like the one Jim picked earlier. Each one had a
single round ball that tapered to a flexible disc-shaped base. The back row
of plugs had a second, kind of egg-shaped ball that tapered at the end.

Johnny looked at me and said, "We can use these to stretch you out over
time. When you can take one of these," he said, pointing to the far right,
"I'll be able to keep my head inside you when I'm hard."

My dick started to swell as I looked from the smallest to the largest of
them and asked, "Can we start now?"

"Sure," he said excitedly. "You want to use the one Dad picked out, or one
of these?"

"What are those in the back for?" I asked pointing at the row of double
ones.

"The smaller ball at the end rubs against your prostate when you squeeze
your butt. It feels really good when you cum."

"Then I'd like one of those," I said pointing to the back row.

"Which one?" he asked.

"Oh, boys!" yelled Marge.

"We're coming, Mom!" he yelled as he grabbed the double plug one size
larger than the space left by the one his Dad selected earlier.

He'd taken the third one from the left. I looked at him in surprise and
then at the plug in his hand.

"Come on," he said grinning. "We'll let Dad put it in when we get
downstairs."

"Okay," I giggled. "He'll probably love that."

"So will Mom."

He closed the drawer as I grabbed our glasses. We rushed through the door
and went down the stairs. He goosed me a few times with the butt plug
almost making me spill what little remained of our juice. By the time we
reached the bottom of the stairs we were giggling like a couple of little
kids.

We turned and then stopped at the kitchen door. Jim was leaning against the
island in the center of the kitchen and Marge was leaning back against him,
facing us. Her head rested at an angle on his muscular chest. I hadn't
realized how much taller he was than her earlier. His body was wider than
hers all the way down. Her gentle curves stood in contrast to his muscular
form behind. They were totally relaxed, but the grins on their faces told
me they were amused by our antics.

"Just stand there for a second and let us look at you," said Marge.

They looked at the two of us standing side by side, and we used the time to
admire their beautiful bodies. Johnny placed his hand around my waist, gave
it a squeeze then slid it down to squeeze my butt.

Jim had his left arm wrapped around her just below her firm, round
breasts. Her arms were wrapped around his from both sides. His other arm
reached across her side until his hand rested on her tummy. His fingers
started gently rubbing her mound from side to side.

Johnny's hand moved to the middle of my butt and his middle finger pressed
between my cheeks as Marge's nipples caught my eyes. The wide brownish
areolae slowly began to shrink as her nipples grew thicker and started to
grow toward us. By the time her nipple grew hard, the areolae surrounding
them had shrunk to half their former size.

Just as Johnny's fingertip pressed against my butthole, his Dad's fingers
parted in the middle and Marge's huge, penis-like clit poked out between
them. He curled his fingers up and down a few times, causing her hood to
slide over the tip and back. I was surprised to see how similar it was to
the glans on my dick.

She moaned and closed her eyes then opened them slowly and grinned at me as
if nothing unusual was happening. Then she looked down at my dick as it
grew to full erection and grinned even wider.

"Your right, Jim," said Marge. "It's about the right size."

I wondered what she was talking about as Johnny removed his hand from my
butt and held out the plug with his other hand.

"What have you got there, Johnny?" asked Marge.

He walked over to them, handed her the butt plug and said, "Eric would like
to wear this while we're in the jacuzzi." Then he looked up at Jim and
asked, "Would you put it in, Dad?"

"Of course," he said. "Come here little buddy."

I crossed the room and Johnny took the glasses from me and sat them on the
counter.

"I've got a better idea," said Marge as she sat the butt plug on the
counter next to the glasses. "Why don't we give him some pleasure from both
ends?"

She spread her legs and Jim's huge dick rose between them until his wide
glans bumped against my aching balls.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" asked Jim.

"Sure am," replied Marge as her hands wrapped around her husbands dick just
behind the head and rubbed its slit up and down the length of my
dick. "That plug will feel a lot better going in if he's inside you."

I looked over at Johnny and saw him looking down wide-eyed at Jim's
enormous glans pressed against the base of my dick. He looked up at me,
still wide-eyed, puckered his lips and exhaled as his dick began to thicken
and lift away from his thighs.

"Why don't you get us all some juice, Johnny," suggested Marge as she
lowered Jim's dick and raised her leg to cross over it. "then meet us at
the jacuzzi?"

"Sure, Mom," he replied as he picked up the glasses and headed for the
refrigerator.

"I'll get the drops." said Jim.

"Really?" asked Johnny with a surprised look on his face.

"Why not?" replied Jim as he walked to a cabinet at the other end of the
kitchen. "I think we could all stand a little recharge about now."

"Cool," said Johnny as he reached for two more glasses and then opened the
refrigerator door to get some juice.

"Let's go out to the jacuzzi," Marge said as she grabbed my hand and led me
outside. "This is going to be fun."

I giggled and felt the cool night air against my skin as we walked to the
jacuzzi at the end of the pool.

The sky was practically black, except for a scattering of stars and a
bright three-quarter moon that softly lit the enormous backyard from
above. A turquoise glow from the pool lit the underside of a few trees
surrounding the pool and the the upper half of tall, fragrant hibiscus
plants which completely covered the fence surrounding the yard. The gentle
sounds of the waterfall at the far end of the pool had a calming effect on
me as Marge led me to the jacuzzi at the shallow end.

It was semi-circular in shape with a ceramic tiled barrier that bordered
the pool. Hot water cascaded over the tiles into the water below adding to
the sounds from the fountain across the pool.

"It's a custom jacuzzi," she explained as we stepped to the water's edge.

We stood side by side looking into the water.

"Jim designed it himself," she said as she let go of my hand and pointed to
the row of seats under the water.

There were four head rests along the edge of the jacuzzi and a gently
sloping surface below each one of them that stopped at a shelf which formed
the seats.

Her hand moved left to right as she pointed to each seat and said, "That
one's mine near the pool, then Jim's, then Janie's, and finally Johnny's at
the other end."

"They're custom designed for each of us," she explained as I looked side to
side to see the details through the gently rippling water. "There are two
sets of jets, one for relaxation and the other for stimulation."

"Stimulation?" I asked as her right arm reached around my waist.

"That's right," she replied, bending us over and pointing at Jim's
seat. "Jim's and Johnny's seats have a nozzle on the wall below the seat
that jets water up to stimulate the underside of their dicks. The nozzles
move up and down to spray the water along the length of their shafts."

"Wow!" I said as I inspected the sloping surface below Jim's seat and
spotted the nozzle she was talking about. I looked to my right and saw one
just like it below Johnny's seat.

"Janie's and mine have a higher raised surface between the legs than the
guys," said Marge as she pointed to Janie's seat. "There's an adjustable
nozzle that points to the crotch and shoots out a jet of water against our
clits to help us cum."

I bent down to see better and her hand rode up my back and caressed my
neck.

"What's that depression in the seat that looks like a bowl?" I asked her.

"Oh, that's there so the tips of our clits won't rub against the surface
when the jet wiggles them around. They can move about more freely that
way," she explained.

I was trying to imagine a clit wiggling in the water. I hadn't realized
they moved that much...but Marge's clit was a lot longer than any I'd seen
in Playboy, so I guessed maybe they could, after all.

"They can also mount the base of a dildo there," said Jim as he walked up
beside me and rubbed the top of my head.

"Or we can use the space to reach down and play with ourselves whenever we
like," added Marge.

"The depression in ours," added Jim, "is to make room for our testicles."

"The one in Janie's will be perfect for soaking your aching balls," said
Johnny as he walked up to his Dad and held out the tray of drinks.

I stood up as Jim reached for a little bottle with a stopper on top. He
unscrewed the top and squeezed the bulb to draw liquid into the dropper. I
noticed the butt plug and a tube of KY on the tray behind the glasses.

"That's amazing," I said as I watched him put two drops in one glass, then
five drops in the other.

Johnny took the glass with five drops and Jim pointed to the one with two
drops for me. I took the glass and watched Jim stick the dropper back into
the bottle and squeeze the bulb to refill it.

"Looks like you thought of everything," I said. "What's that you're putting
in the juice?"

"It's a formula I developed to stimulate the production of sexual fluids in
males," he explained. "In about 15 to 20 minutes your organs will be
replenished enough for several more ejaculations."

"Wow," I said as I watched him add drops to his glass.

One, two... "Are you a chemist or something?" I asked.

...three, four... "Jim holds doctorates in chemistry, genetics and human
anatomy," explained Marge.

...five, six... "Yeah," added Johnny. "He's the head of genetics and
applied medicine at the Institute."

...seven, eight, "Wow," I said.

"Jim?" said Marge.

He lifted the dropper as if to stop and then squeezed again...nine, ten.

"That should be enough for tonight," he said as he grinned and lifted his
glass from the tray.

"Oh brother," said Johnny. "You may get a show after all."

"And then some," said Marge. "Drink up boys. It's gonna be a long night."

Jim chuckled as he raised his glass to us and began downing his
juice. Johnny and I drank ours slowly as we watched him empty his glass and
reach for the other.

"No way," said Marge as she grabbed the tray from Johnny and took her own
glass. "I think you've had enough."

"Only kidding," he said. "That one's for you."

"Oh thanks," she said with a smirk on her face and bent down to place the
tray on the edge of the jacuzzi. "Tell him about the rest of the features,
Johnny."

"Well," continued Johnny as he moved behind me and pointed to the edge of
Jim's seat below the water with his left hand. "The seats are shallower on
mine and Dad's so our dicks can hang over the edge and get the full effect
of the nozzle below. There's a smaller rise between the legs on ours, right
at the edge of the bowl with a groove on top for our shafts."

I took a big swig from my glass and squatted down to look closer. The head
of Johnny's dick slid up my back as I lowered my body.

"What's that little horizontal line below the groove?" I asked Johnny as my
dick started to swell again.

"That's a ball massager," he explained. "It makes a wide, softer stream and
moves up and down to spray across the width of our balls. You can hardly
see it from here, but there's a slightly wider part right in the middle to
stimulate the skin between our balls and spread them a little as it moves
up and down."

"Awesome," I said as I dipped my hand in the water. "It's really hot, isn't
it?"

"Just the right temperature to sooth your aching muscles and bring you to a
thunderous climax," said Jim. "Are you ready to get in?"

"I can hardly wait," I said.

"Bottoms up," said Marge. "We should finish our drinks before we get in the
water."

As we drank our juice I turned and looked over my shoulder at Johnny's dick
and noticed it start to thicken and lift away from his thighs. I looked at
Jim's enormous dick hanging to my right and noticed it was starting to do
the same thing. His massive head was beginning to peek through the tip of
his widening foreskin. I looked over at Marge and she had her hand on her
pussy as she leaned her head back to finish her drink. I wondered if she
had something special in hers too. By this time, my dick was hard as a rock
with anticipation.

She bent down to put her glass on the tray and I noticed her nipples were
thicker and harder than before, sticking out almost an inch from her firm,
rounded breasts. Then she stepped into the water.

She took my glass, then Johnny's, and set them on the tray. She reached for
my hand and steadied me as I stepped into the water onto the shelf between
Jim's and what was to be my seat. The water was very hot.

"Go ahead and step down to the bottom," she said.

I followed her down to the next level and felt the hot water rise up my
thighs almost to my balls. I turned to look at Jim and Johnny standing at
the edge of the jacuzzi.

The rippling shadows from the water's surface danced across their skin,
bending as they traced the contours of their muscular bodies and their
enormous dicks which jutted away from their thighs towards us. Jim stood
with his hands on his hips. Johnny stood with his right arm around his
Dad's waist while he fondled his big balls with his left hand. In the
glowing turquoise light of the jacuzzi they looked like some kind of
mythical, erotic water gods...handsome beyond belief, and wildly sexual as
though contemplating their future conquests.

"Look, Dad," said Johnny, "Mom's clit is almost as wide as Eric's dick."

"I noticed, son," said Jim as they both stepped into the water and sat on
the edge of the jacuzzi.

Jim's dick jutted between his legs. He was hard enough for his pendulous
dick to hover over the water. Johnny's dick was not as hard. His head was
still covered by his foreskin, but still, it practically floated on the
surface of the water between his legs.

"Eric?" said Marge. "Would you like to suck my nipple and see how big my
clit gets?"

I looked up at Johnny and he grinned and shook his head yes. I looked back
down at his dick and watched it rise out of the water as it thickened and
grew between his legs. He reached over his Dad's leg and put his hand
across the top of Jim's massive shaft.

"Okay," I said to Marge.

Johnny slid his hand toward his Dad's crotch as Marge twisted toward
me. Suddenly his Dad's foreskin slipped over the rim of his glans and it
began to swell until there was a tall rigid crown surrounding the top of
his softball sized head.

I leaned towards Marge's tit, my eyes still locked on Jim's shiny,
throbbing glans. She lifted her left breast with her right hand and placed
her left nipple against my lips. I quickly sucked it into my mouth.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned as her left hand rested behind my head. "That feels so
good, Eric."

I pressed my throbbing cock against her thigh and looked up at her. She
smiled and closed her eyes as I sucked her growing nipple in and out of my
mouth. I placed my right hand at the small of her back and my left hand on
her tummy then slid it down until my fingers reached her enormous clit. I
glanced back at Johnny and he nodded again as my hand circled her clit like
it was a dick.

Johnny's dick started to throb and rise bit by bit until his head rose
above his legs and the ring of foreskin at its tip began to roll back
across his growing glans. I teased the long, thick nipple in my mouth with
my tongue and felt the dick-like clit in my hand begin to throb and grow
harder. It wasn't as long as my dick, but it was almost as big around. I
looked across at Marge's other tit and watched the dark areola practically
disappear as her nipple grew thicker and longer to match the one in my
mouth.

"Oh, my god," she said. "I think I'm gonna cum."

I wasn't sure what to do so I started to jack her clit like I would jack my
dick and she suddenly pressed my head firmly against her tit.

"Way to go, Eric," said Jim.

I looked back at Johnny's dick just as a jet of precum shot out of the tip
and landed on his Mother's tummy. I let go of Marge's clit and rubbed the
slippery precum down and over her clit and slid my hand back over it the
other way so my little finger was close to her tip. I then began pulling my
hand down her throbbing clit, and back up again. Soon I was jacking it even
harder than before.

Jim reached over and slid the remaining foreskin down Johnny's dick,
releasing his shiny glans to the open air. Johnny moaned and leaned his
head back as his Dad started jacking his dick. I began hunching my dick
against Marge's thigh when suddenly she tensed up, pulling her nipple out
of my mouth.

I looked down and watched the foreskin-like hood slide back and forth over
the engorged glans of her clit. I held my hand against her pubic mound and
began teasing the underside of her clit with my fingertips. She started to
tremble, and below my moving fingers a big squirt of clear liquid shot out
of her pussy into the water.

I didn't know women could ejaculate, and it didn't feel like it was coming
out of her clit. I bent down and noticed that her pussy lips had swollen so
much they were puffy. Then another wide spray of clear liquid jetted out
between them below my fingers. I wasn't sure how it was happening, but she
seemed to be enjoying it immensely.

"Look, son," said Jim. "She's cumming already."

"Wow," said Johnny as he looked down and started tugging his balls with
both hands, "She hardly ever cums that quick."

"Oh, god," shouted Marge as she arched her back and another gush of cum
shot from her pussy. "I can't stop cumming."

I kept teasing the underside of her clit until she suddenly placed her
right hand over mine and held it still. Her body bucked a few times forcing
her clit to slide in and out of my hand. She struggled to catch her breath
and turned her head towards me with the most amazed look on her face I'd
ever seen.

'I must have done something right,' I thought as she kissed my forehead.

Her other arm reached around my shoulders and hugged me tight against her
breasts. I released her clit and she continued to hold my hand as she
turned toward me. My dick slid across her upper leg until it rubbed against
the side of her engorged clit. She hunched against me a few times and I
felt a gush of warm liquid bathe my balls.

Johnny stood up and stepped in front of his Dad to my left, then stepped
down again to stand behind me in the water. His Dad stepped onto the shelf
and moved to his left until he was past Marge and then stepped down again
until he was behind her. Marge released me from our hug and looked me in
the eyes.

"That was amazing, Eric," she said. "I've never been jacked off quite like
that. Is that the way you do it?"

"Sometimes," I said. "I wasn't really sure what to do. I never touched a
clit before."

"You could have fooled me," said Jim as he smiled behind her. "I haven't
seen her ejaculate like that in a long time without my dick in her."

"You mean she does that when you fuck her?" I asked and quickly felt myself
blush at the bluntness of the question.

"Don't be embarrassed, Eric," she said. "That big rim on his glans is like
a squeegie against the roof of my vagina. Once he gets going we make quite
a mess, don't we Jim?

She reached up behind her to caress his cheek, and he said, "That we do, my
love. That we do."

I felt Johnny's dick press against my butt and settle against my back as he
wrapped his arms around me. His right hand lowered to my dick and he began
gently stroking it.

Marge turned and sat on the edge of the shelf between Jim's and my seat
facing us. Her tits were partially submerged in the water and she cupped
them with her hands and squeezed them toward her nipples.

"Look how big my nipples got, Jim," she said as she pinched them between
her fingers and pulled them toward us. "They're huge."

We all watched, amazed as little beads of white liquid suddenly appeared
all over the tips of her nipples.

Amazed herself, she calmly said, "I haven't seen this happen since Johnny
was a baby."

She looked up at my surprised face and said, "I guess you bring out the
best in all of us, Eric."

I grinned just as Jim reached down to fondle my balls with his big
fingers. I looked up at him and he was smiling from ear to ear as Johnny
continued to gently glide his hand up and down my throbbing dick.

"That feels good, you guys," I said.

"Want to feel even better?" asked Jim as I looked down and watched his
fully engorged glans press under the head of my dick.

"What did you have in mind?" I asked as I watched Marge wrap her left hand
half way around Jim's massive dick, just behind the flared rim of its
glans.

"Something very special," he replied as Marge began teasing his frenulum
underneath with her thumb.

"Today, Johnny had his dick in someone for the first time," said Jim. "How
would you like your first time to be up my big dick?"

"Won't it hurt?" I asked.

"To the contrary," Jim said. "Marge does it all the time with her clit."

"It's one of my favorite ways to cum," she said.

"Mine, too," added Jim.

I imagined my little dick sliding into his big super hero dick for about
two seconds and said, "Yeah. I'd love to fuck your dick."

Jim smiled, rubbed the hair on my head and said, "Okay little buddy. This
will be a first for me, too. I want you to cum in my dick so Marge can suck
it out and taste you for herself."

Johnny kissed my neck and I knew he was thinking about the time I shot my
load up his dick in the cabana. I reached up and put my hand around his
neck and hugged his head close to mine. He slid his big dick down my lower
back and then up again. I could feel it throbbing between us.

He kissed my ear and said, "Fill him up, Eric. I loved it when you did it
to me."

Johnny rubbed the head of my dick up and down the tip of Jim's massive
glans until a huge amount of precum rushed out to completely cover it and
Johnny's hand.

"That's better," said Marge as Johnny's hand lifted my dick and began
coating it with his Daddy's slippery precum. He started twisting his hand
as it slid up and down my shaft.

"Whew," I exhaled.

"Careful, Johnny," said Jim. "You could make him cum like that."

"Right, Dad," said Johnny.

"This is so exciting," said Marge as her other hand found its way to her
clit. "I think it'll be a perfect fit, don't you honey?"

"I'm dying to find out," said Jim as Johnny bent my dick down and began
rubbing my swollen head up and down against the widening hole of his Dad's
piss slit.

"It's a little thicker than my clit," said Marge as she moved her hand to
the softball sized tip of Jim's glans and squeezed it between her thumb and
fingers until his slit spread wide open. "It'll be tight."

Johnny positioned my head at the entrance of his Dad's gaping hole and
pushed against me from behind until the head of my dick disappeared into
Jim's massive glans.

I watched as Marge released her grip and felt Jim's dick tighten around my
swollen glans. Johnny steadily pushed me deeper into his Daddy's dick. His
already huge glans grew even wider as my dick sunk in up to my circumcision
scar. His tube was tight and very warm as it surrounded my dick. I'd never
felt anything like it. I was afraid I would cum any second.

"Mmmm," said Jim. "That feels amazing."

Johnny kissed me on the neck and pushed against my butt with his groin
until my dick sunk in even deeper. Jim pulled back until only my head
remained inside him and quickly pushed his dick toward me until my dick was
buried all the way inside him. The hot, round ball of his stretched out
glans pressed firmly against my smooth groin and I could feel his dick
throbbing around mine.

"Oh wow," said Marge. "This is so hot!"

Johnny started to slowly hunch his dick back and forth against me. Before I
knew it I was sliding my dick in and out of Jim's tight tube.

"Whew," exhaled Jim. "Your little dick is thicker than it looks."

"Wait till he fills your tube with his cum, Dad," said Johnny.

Marge then reached up with her left hand and closed her thumb and
forefinger around my scrotum above my balls. She started stroking the back
of them with her fingertips the way I had stroked the underside of her clit
while my dick slid in and out of her husband's glans.

"Reach down and feel your cock through the underside of my dick, Eric"

I wrapped both of my hands around his dick with my thumbs on top between
the folds of his generous foreskin. My fingertips felt along his bulging
tube underneath. I felt my dick sliding inside him through the sensitive
skin of my fingertips. I could feel the shape of the underside of my glans
as it passed over my fingers. Knowing I was fucking his dick was
intoxicating, but feeling it move inside him while Marge stroked my balls
was almost more than I could take.

Johnny was watching all of this happen over my shoulder. He lifted his head
enough to whisper in my ear as I felt his dick slide down my back toward my
butt.

"I can't take it much longer," he whispered. "I want to cum up your ass."

"Oh yeah," I said as I gripped Jim's big dick and started fucking it like
my life depended on it. "I want you to, more than ever."

I felt Johnny's drooling glans slide between my cheeks and he gently pushed
my shoulders forward until my forehead touched his Daddy's chest. Jim
wrapped his hands around my arms just below my shoulders and began sliding
his dick back and forth around mine.

Johnny's big glans nestled into the deep well surrounding my butthole and I
felt a surge of his precum rush into my hole and coat the head of his dick
at the same time. He slowly pushed his big round glans against me, forcing
my hole to spread around it.

Marge's hand left my balls and glided down the inside of my left thigh
causing a new sensation that almost made me cum in her husband's dick. I
began pulling Jim's dick toward me as I slid deep into his hole. My
fingertips registered every contour of my dick inside him as Johnny slowly
pressed his throbbing glans further into my hole.

I started fucking back and forth. With each thrust I could feel my dick
slide into Jim's tight, but slippery hole. And each time I pulled back I
felt Johnny's big head spread my butthole wider. Johnny was breathing
heavily in my ear. Marge was stroking the inside of my thigh. Jim was
gripping my arms as I thrust my dick repeatedly into his tube.

Johnny moaned and I felt the first shot of his cum jet into my rectum. That
put me over the edge. My dick started jerking inside Jim's gargantuan
dick. I felt my sphincter muscles grip Johnny's head as the cum rose from
the depths of me and squirted into Jim's big tube. As my head bounced
against Jim's chest with each blast of cum, I could feel it enter him with
the tips of my fingers.

"Ummmm," moaned Jim as his left hand released my arm and shot down to the
base of his dick to keep himself from cumming.

Marge leaned over and kissed the thick rim of his glans as I continued to
shoot my replenished cum deep into her husband's dick.

"Damn," said Jim as Johnny unloaded another powerful jet of cum into my
butt. "My tube if filling up with your cum, little buddy."

"I know," I said as I shot one last massive squirt down his hole. "I didn't
think I would cum this much."

"Mmmmm," moaned Johnny behind me.

I felt his glans press into me as far as it would go and a solid stream of
cum erupted from his dick. I waited for the shot to subside, but it
didn't. He was pouring cum into me like his Dad did earlier.

"I'm streaming, Dad," shouted Johnny. "I'm filling his ass just like you
did."

"Atta boy, Johnny," said Jim. "I knew it would happen sooner or later."

Johnny's dick started bucking into my ass as the stream continued. The
slower the bucking became the more I could feel the constant flow of his
cum filling my rectum. Finally it stopped and he laid his forehead on my
back.

"Oh my god," he said softly behind me. "That was awesome."

Marge rose out of the water and turned to get the butt plug from the drink
tray. She sat back down and handed it to Johnny. He dipped it into the
water to warm it up before putting it in me.

I looked down and watched as Marge slowly pulled Jim's big dick away from
me. I stood back up and my sensitive dick slowy slipped out of his
throbbing hole. Just as the rim of my head slid out she plunged to her
knees in the water and put the head of Jim's dick against her lips. She
spread her lips as wide as they would go across the rounded end of his
glans and wrapped her hands around his dick. She stretched his skin as far
as she could down his shaft. Then she pressed her thumbs against his
engorged tube and slowly filled her mouth with my cum by squeezing it out
of his dick.

Her cheeks started to puff out from the load she was forcing into her mouth
and I said, "Wow. I can't believe I came so much."

"Those drops affected you more than I thought they would," said Jim and I
suddenly remembered he had taken ten of them.

Marge swallowed at least twice and looked up at Jim who was amazed at the
amount of cum I had shot up his tube. She stood up and he leaned over to
kiss her. I watched as they shared the taste of my cum.

I felt Johnny move behind me and suddenly the tapered end of the butt plug
was pressing against my butthole directly underneath his glans. He slowly
pulled his dick out and quickly pushed the egg-shaped end of it into my
hole to keep his cum from squirting out.

Jim's hands slid down Marge's back as they continued to kiss
passionately. When they reached the rounded globes of her perfectly shaped
butt, she spread her legs a little and his hard dick emerged between them.

Johnny sank to his knees in the water and slowly applied pressure to the
plug which was half way up my ass.

"Are you ready for the next one?" he asked.

"Uh-huh," I replied as I bent over and licked the tip of Jim's throbbing
glans.

I teased the piss slit I had just fucked and then rolled my tongue into a
little tube the way my cousin showed me years ago and poked it in and out
of his hole.

"Oh god," said Jim.

He lifted Marge by her butt and she instantly wrapped her legs around
him. His dick rose higher forcing my tongue even deeper into his massive
head. My lips were suddenly pressed against the smooth skin of his glans
and I began sucking through the little tube I'd made with my tongue. Just
as Johnny pressed the widest part of the plug against the entrance to my
sphincter a big wad of precum shot out of Jim's dick into my mouth.

My cheeks expanded from the pressure and I jerked back in reaction to it
just as Johnny pushed the plug through my sphincter. My butt muscles
quickly tightened around the base of the plug forcing the soft rounded disc
at the bottom to slap against my butt.

Johnny giggled as the disc shot out of his hand and I almost choked on the
mouthful of precum. Johnny stood up and laid his dick on the small of my
back and patted me between the shoulders as I swallowed his Dad's savory
essence.

"I want you to cum inside me," Marge said to Jim.

"Then we'd better hurry," he replied. "I can't hold it much longer.

Jim stepped backwards and climbed onto the shelf then sat down on the rim
of the jacuzzi. Marge climbed out putting her feet on either side of his
hips and stood facing him. He lifted his massive dick until it was standing
straight up between her legs. She reached down with her hands and spread
the swollen lips of her pussy to make room for his huge head.

Johnny and I looked at Jim's big horse-sized balls. The hot water had
relaxed his scrotum so much that his balls hung half way into the water. We
waded over to the edge of the jacuzzi and knelt between his legs admiring
the way his gargantuan dick towered above his legs. His cum tube was half
as wide as his dick at the base between his balls and tapered slowly to the
top of his shaft. Even there, his tube was almost a third of the width of
his shaft below the head.

Marge began to squat and her legs started to shake in anticipation of
fucking his massive dick. Then, to my surprise, Jim suddenly wrapped his
hands around his glans and slowly started pressing it like a sponge.

I looked at Johnny and he smiled and said, "That's the only way he can get
it in now."

"Is that the way you're going to get your dick into me someday?" I asked.

His eyebrows bounced up and down a few times as he grinned and said, "I
certainly hope so."

We looked back up and watched as he continued to squeeze his glans but it
was still wider than his shaft. Marge spread her pussy lips even wider and
he positioned his head against her gaping hole.

"I'm not sure if I can get it down enough to enter you," he said. "I'm on
the verge of cumming as it is."

"Do the best you can," she said. "Force it in if you have to. I'm so hot
now it won't matter."

Johnny wrapped his arm around my shoulder. I reached down in the water and
wrapped my hand around his dick as far as it would go. I tensed my
sphincter and felt the double plug press into my butt. The egg-shaped ball
at the top rubbed against my prostate as I watched Jim lower his head and
suck Marge's clit into his mouth.

Her legs, still bent to lower herself around Jim's big dick, started to
shake even more. Suddenly she lowered her pussy onto his hands and rubbed
back and forth against them. She tilted back her head and moaned as a gush
of her cum splashed against his chin and washed down over his chest.

"Damn, Marge," said Jim as he pulled away from her clit. "You're really hot
tonight, aren't you?"

"Seeing Eric fuck your dick was more than I could take," she said as her
hands pulled her pussy lips out and down, practically surrounding his hands
as he continued to squeeze his glans. "If you don't fuck me pretty soon,
I'm gonna pass out."

"Ready?" he asked.

"Oh yeah," she said. "Fill me with that big dick."

Johnny and I watched spellbound as his hands suddenly slid down his
dick. He lifted his butt off the edge of the jacuzzi and his dick forced
its way into her waiting pussy. She lowered herself on to his dick and
continued to hold her swollen lips until he was almost a third of the way
inside her. Suddenly she arched her back and bent his dick toward us. She
let go of her stretched out lips and rested her hands on his strong
shoulders.

Jim groaned and sat back down on the edge of the jacuzzi and his balls
dipped back into the water as Marge started to raise and lower herself on
his throbbing dick.

"Oh god," she said. "Your glans is getting so huge inside me."

"I know," he said. "It feels like it's going to explode."

Johnny looked at me and said, "Let's lick his balls, okay?"

"Oh yeah," I said and bounced my eyebrows a few times.

Johnny giggled as we leaned in to lick his Daddy's balls. His arm slid down
my back until his hand rested on my butt. He used his fingers to press
against the disc at the base of the plug inside me. My dick twitched and
started to grow as he made it rotate inside me by moving his fingers in
wide circles around the disc.

I turned and kissed him as we got closer to his Dad's balls. He smiled and
winked at me.

"Let's help Dad fill her up," he said as he reached around Jim's scrotum
and lifted his enormous balls out of the water.

I looked up as I started licking the massive orb of his right ball and
noticed Marge's juices cascading down Jim's dick as it towered above
us. The image was like one of those high-perspective comic book
drawings. Jim's super colossal dick was standing like a skyscraper plunged
between the twin moons of Marge's ass as it glowed from the soft light of
the moon above.

"Whew!" said Jim. "You boys are really treating me right down there."

"Thanks, Dad," said Johnny. "We want you to have the most powerful orgasm
ever!"

"Keep that up and I can guarantee it." he replied as his hands gripped the
back of Marge's thighs just below the rounded cheeks of her butt.

He lifted her slowly and she started to shake violently as the thick flared
rim of his glans pressed against the roof of her vagina. She arched her
back again, threw back her head and moaned as a flood of cum was squeezed
through her peehole.

"Oh god!" she shouted as she began tossing her head from side to side.

Johnny pulled away from his Dad's other ball long enough to say, "He's
gonna cum any second now."

I started sucking his loose skin into my mouth and Johnny followed suit
until his dad's balls were forced up against the base of his bulging dick.

Johnny circled his fingers around his Daddy's ball and stretched the skin
in his mouth between his lips until it fell out of his mouth.

"Watch his tube," he said. "When he starts to cum it'll grow really thick
as his cum streams into her pussy."

I did the same with his Dad's skin on the other side until I could reply
and said, "This I gotta see."

Johnny's eyebrows bounced again and we sucked the hanging skin back into
our mouths until we were kissing the bottom of his balls. We wiggled our
heads in unison from side to side in opposite directions, torturing Jim's
horse-like orbs as Marge lowered herself onto his dick again and started
fucking up and down like there was no tomorrow.

"Uhhhh!" shouted Jim as he started to take shorter and shorter breaths.

Marge tightened her pussy around Jim's thickening shaft as she raised and
lowered herself to bring him to climax.

"I'm gonna cum!" shouted Jim.

"Cum, baby!" shouted Marge as she sunk almost halfway down his cock. "Fill
me with your hot cum."

I looked up and watched as she began rocking her butt back and forth as she
gripped his shaft really hard and slowly rose up his towering shaft.

"Whew, whew, whew," breathed Jim as he tube suddenly grew before our eyes
and pulse after pulse of cum began shooting up his dick through his massive
tube.

Johnny and I pulled away from his ball sack and cradled his balls in our
hands. We began rubbing the front of them with our other hands as his tube
grew even wider and pulsed with an almost continuous stream of cum into
Marge's voracious pussy.

"Oh my god!" he said. "I can't stop cumming!"

We watched as Marge pulled his dick upwards with her tightly gripped pussy
muscles. Her glistening lips were spread wide by the pressure of the
massive rim of his glans inside her.

She wiggled her hips back and forth causing another huge stream of cum to
race up his tube and screamed as he continued to fill her beyond her
capacity. Suddenly cum started to gush over his tightly stretched frenulum
each time she rocked her ass forward.

Cum cascaded down his enormous dick. Johnny looked at me and we both stuck
out our tongues and started lapping up as much cum as we could from his
throbbing shaft.

"Oh baby," he said. "I'm gonna cum again."

He gripped Marge's thighs even tighter and forced her down onto his
shaft. Cum started to gush out all around his dick as he plunged deep into
her. Johnny wrapped his hands around his Daddy's dick and I leaned back to
watch as he started moving the loose skin up and down the massive shaft.

Jim's legs tensed up and started to tremble. His dick suddenly expanded and
a huge load of cum shot up his tube into Marge's vagina. She unbent her
knees and rode up his dick as far as she could as he filled her with
another continuous stream of cum.

I watched as his tube started to throb. It was different than before. You
could practially see thick balls of cum travel up his tube one after the
other.

"Wow," said Johnny as he continued to slide his hands up and down his
Daddy's dick. "I've never seen him do this before."

Jim suddenly arched his back and one elongated pulse of cum shot up his
dick filling Marge to the brim.

"Ahhhhhh!" he screamed as he bent his head forward and pushed her down on
his dick.

Cum gushed out of her pussy like a break in a water main showering down on
Johnny's hands and arms. Marge stood back up again trapping the rest of his
cum in her pussy.

"Oh no you don't," she said. "I want to feel your cum stretch out my tummy
like Eric's."

"Give us a hand, Johnny," said Jim as he caught his breath.

Johnny seemed to know what to do. He raised his hands higher on his Dad's
shaft and slowly stretched his skin almost to the groin. He reached his
thumbs down as far as they would go and pressed them against the pliable
bulging tube at the base of his dick.

Then slowly, but forcibly, he slid his hands all the way up the massive
shaft, squeezing the remaining tube full of come into his mother's vagina
above.

"Mmmmmmm," moaned Marge. "That's more like it."

Johnny let go of his Dad's dick and sunk back into the water beside me. He
rubbed his arms under the water to wash off the cum and leaned over to kiss
me.

He moved his head to the side of mine and whispered in my ear, "Let's go up
to my room. I want to make love to you."

I whispered into his, "Yes, please."

Tears formed in my eyes as I realized he was more interested in being alone
with me than playing with his parents.

We raised to our feet and he looked me deep in the eyes and said to his
parents, "Looks like you're going to be tied for awhile. Eric and I are
going to go up to my room."

"Be gentle with him," panted Marge. "Remember he's not a toy."

"Don't worry, Mom," replied Johnny. "I would never hurt Eric. I love him."

Tears rolled down my cheek and he hugged me tight against his chest.

"I love you too, Johnny," I whispered into his ear. "Forever."

Johnny rubbed my back and then pulled away and grabbed my hand as he
stepped onto the shelf and led me out of the jacuzzzi.

"You can tell us about the Institute at breakfast, Dad," he said as we
walked hand in hand toward the house.

"Guess that's as good a time as any," said Jim. "We'll see you in the
morning."

We looked back as we approached the door and watched Jim lift Marge as he
stepped down into the jacuzzi. He lowered her into the water until she was
floating on her back in front of him. His left hand moved under her back to
support her and his other hand started rubbing her swollen tummy.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"It hurts real good," she replied. "Think you can cum again?"

I looked at Johnny and said, "Your parents are amazing, aren't they?"

"You don't know the half of it," he replied.

"Some day, if we're lucky," I said, "we could be as happy as they are."

He kissed me on the lips then said, "I'm so happy right now I can't even
imagine."

"I know," I replied. "Let's get upstairs. I think I can make you even
happier."

He grinned as we turned to enter the door and head for the stairs.

"I bet you can, too."

I giggled as he walked me to the stairs. I looked over my shoulder to see
Jim rubbing his hand over Marge's sensitive tits as he hunched his enormous
dick inside her.

'Someday,' I thought.

---

A knock on the door woke me from my dream and I grabbed the sides of the
tub in a panic.

"Eric, you better hurry now," said my Mom. "Your Father's mighty hungry."

"Okay, Mom," I replied shaking my head. "I'll be down in a minute."

I listened as the sound of her footsteps echoed across the adjoining room
and looked down to see my dick throbbing in the water.

'Someday is tomorrow,' I thought to myself.

I stood in the tub and reached for a towel.

I smiled and said out loud, "The first day of forever with Johnny."

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To be continued.

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