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Movie night at home will never be the same

Je..re..my

Je..re..my

Such a sweet sound.

“Je..remy,” Mom whispered into my ear.

“Mmm,” I sighed, turning toward her.

“Je..remy,” she whispered teasingly, nibbling on my ear.

I reached my arm out and pulled her close. “Love you, Mom,” I sighed.

“Good morning, baby boy. I had the most wonderful dream last night.”

I grinned, eyes still closed, enjoying the sound of her voice. “Me too.”

“I dreamt my naughty son wore me out, making me come like crazy, while his Daddy taught him how.”

“Mmm. Nice dream. I had one just like it.”

She giggled, kissing my neck. “In my dream, my boy held me forever, protecting me, taking care of me, while he and his Daddy fed me.”

“Sounds like a great dream to me.”

“Did my naughty boy feed me last night?”

“I’m sure he did, Mom. You looked awfully hungry.”

“Did his Daddy feed me too? While my boy was holding me?”

“Oh yeah. Dad fed you a lot. You should still be full.”

“Is my baby going to feed me again?” Mom asked softly. I felt her tongue lick my cheek. Naughty Mommy.

“Every day. Perfect Mommy’s should never go hungry.”

“Now? Will he feed me now?”

“Your baby would love to feed you now.”

Mom slid under the covers, and half asleep, I let her take care of me. It was beyond description, laying back lazily, knowing Mom was between my legs. Her soft hands caressed my legs and stomach. Tiny kisses, nuzzles and licks, teasing, pleasing, before her hot mouth encased me. She was amazingly gentle and tender, coaxing my cum out only after a delightfully long time of reminding me she was the best cocksucker in town.

“Open up, Alice. Now!” I teased.

She giggled, accepting my gift, letting me fill her mouth, sucking me clean.

“Good girl,” I whispered.

“Thank you, baby. Mommy’s happy.”

I pulled her up the bed, cuddling her. “I love you, Mom.”

She purred sweetly. “Mommy knows.” She kissed my chest. “Your father says there are new rules. He won’t tell me,” she pouted.

“You thought I would, if he wouldn’t?” I said, patting her naked bottom.

“He said that if you wanted to, you would. It was up to you.” Mom had her leg over mine, rubbing against me, squirming cutely. I felt the warmth of her crotch, wet against my hip. “Please baby? I need to know. Did you win me yet?”

I lifted her face to mine, tasted her oh-so-kissable lips. “Not completely. Not yet. I’m working on it.”

“Rules?” she pleaded. “Where do we have to stop?”

“No fucking, front or back. That’s the main one you need to know.”

She pouted. “Are there more?”

“Yes, but that’s between Dad and me. As far as you’re concerned, I’m not going to fuck you anymore. No mistakes, or bending rules. Not until Dad decides otherwise.”

“You think he will?” she asked softly.

“I’m certain he will. Once you do your part.”

“My part? What’s that?”

“It’s still a secret. You’ll find out soon. In the meantime, my mouth and the sweet little Mommy pussy are going to become very good friends.”

“There will be lots of feeding too, right baby?”

“Lots. Don’t be surprised if I walk into your room in the middle of the night, and give you a midnight snack in Dad’s bed.”

Mom moaned softly, her hands rubbing my chest. She nibbled along my jawline. “That would be terribly naughty, Jeremy.”

“As naughty as when I give you a late night snack, when his cock is buried in your incredible, bodacious ass, Mom?”

“You wouldn’t dare,” she said nervously.

“I most definitely will. Often, unless Dad tells me to stop.”

“Tonight?”

“We’ll see. If you’re a very good Mommy.”

I took Mom into her shower, and we cleaned up together. It was so decadent, being allowed to wash her and feel her, playing with her body, all with Dad’s approval.

“You’re sure this alright with your father?” she asked once again.

“Yes, Mom. It’s fine,” I told her, washing her tits for the third time.

We got out of the shower and dried off. “I’m going to finish getting ready in my bathroom,” I told her. “I expect you naked in your bed, when I get back.”

“In your father’s bed?” she whined.

“Naked and ready.”

I brushed my teeth, shaved close, did the usual clean-up. I ran downstairs and got two bottles of water, then returned to her room.

She was in her bed, the covers turned down next to her.

“You’re sure this is alright,” she asked nervously.

“Stop asking. I’m not going to break his rules, and I’m not going to allow you to, not anymore.”

She nodded.

I pulled her into my arms. “How are you feeling down there?” I asked.

“Sore. I’m always sore lately. I wonder why that is?” she teased.

“I’m going to do down on you now, and I want you to tell me what you like, and what I can do to make you feel good. Be honest and open with me.”

“Of course, Jeremy.”

I took my time with her, practicing what I’d learned with Aunt Marie and Penny, focused on her pleasure. She was easy to get off, and after less than 10 minutes I wrangled my first big orgasm out of her. I tried to be gentle, considerate, after what we’d subjected to her to the night before, but I wasn’t always successful. Five minutes later I had her creaming on my tongue. By the time I finished with Mom’s pussy, 20 minutes later, my jaw and tongue both aching, she’d come for me three more times.

Mom went down on me, playfully, toying with me. She could take all of it without any trouble, virtually no gag reflex. She did evil things to me with her tongue, crazy things. She’d bring me close, so very close, where I thought I had no chance to stop, then ease me back down. Over and over she did that, until I couldn’t take it. I grabbed her head and forced my cock down her throat, groaning, as I erupted, her nose pressed against my belly.

She laid in my arms, smiling sleepily. “Jeremy?” she said softly.

“Mmmhmm.”

“I don’t mind you being aggressive like that at the end, but don’t force your cock down my throat when you come, Ok?”

I sat up a little. “I’m sorry. You don’t like that? Is it uncomfortable?”

She shook her head. “It’s alright, sometimes, but I can’t taste it that way. I can’t hold it in my mouth. I always want to taste my baby boy’s sweet cum. Fuck Mommy’s throat all you want, but finish in my mouth, or outside, please.”

“I love you, Mom. I’m sorry. I’ll always let you taste it for now on. I didn’t know.”

She grinned. “I’m not mad, baby. That was fun. We’re both learning about each other. I teased you so much, of course you had to take control. I wanted you to know, that’s all. How to make it better.” She gave me a squeeze, “Speaking of, you know that little phrase you use, to make me take your cock in my mouth?”

“Of course,” I teased. “Sexiest thing ever.”

She ran her finger across my chest. “That’s your father’s. It’s only for him.” She kissed my chest. “Don’t be mad, Ok, but that’s special for your father.”

I gave her a hug. “I understand. That’s for you two only. But last night, you wouldn’t open for me, unless I said it.”

She looked confused. “You said it last night? When you fed me?”

“Yeah. I tried, but you wouldn’t open up for anything else.”

She sighed. “I guess you’re going to have to train me with your own special phrase. Something just for my Jeremy. Why don’t you think about what you’d like that to be, and we can work on that.”

“It’ll be for me only, not for Dad?”

“Of course, baby. There are things about my relationship with my husband, that you’ll never be able to be part of, just like there are elements of a relationship between a mother and her son, that your father can’t ever have. This should reflect ours.”

She kissed me on the lips, gently. “Don’t you have some video editing to do, and a girlfriend to take care of? She’s probably feeling nervous and vulnerable. You have to call her, see her, let her know everything’s wonderful. It still is, right?”

“Fantastic. I swear, every day my life is getting better.”

“Are you going to tell me your secret plan? How you’re going to get your father to give me to you?”

“Not yet Mom. Soon, I promise. Just a couple of more things to take care of.”

She gave me another kiss. “Bacon and egg sandwich?” she asked.

“That would be great. As wonderful as this is, I probably should wash the smell of my mother off, before seeing my newly deflowered girlfriend.”

She giggled. “And vice, versa, right?”

“Yes, Mom.”

* * *

I felt odd, standing at my girlfriend’s door. I thought about how the father’s in the neighborhood were off earning a dollar, while their women were home. Mom, Colleen, many others, I’m sure. I felt like a lone man in a sea of women, until 5:00 pm. I don’t know why I thought of that, but it hit me, standing on the steps. I looked up and down the street. All those doors, many with lonely women behind them.

I had called ahead, and Penny’s mother met me at the door.

“Jeremy! Don’t you look handsome today?” she grinned, giving me a hug.

I had dressed up a little, button up shirt, khaki pants, shoes instead of sneakers. I wasn’t even sure why. I had my hands full with my backpack, and a small bouquet of flowers. I held out the flowers to her.

“You’re so sweet to have brought Penny flowers,” she said, taking them and walking into the house.

“Those aren’t for Penny, they’re for you,” I told her.

She stopped in mid-step, turning. “For me?”

“What you did for her yesterday, for us, to make it easy and special. I couldn’t stop thinking about that. The way she shouted your name. That was when I knew how important it was. I had no idea. Thank you so much.”

She grinned and walked back to me, sliding into my arms. “It’s not for the little indiscretion between us, is it?”

I gave her a hug. “Sorry, beautiful, I’m just a teenager. I can’t afford that kind of thank you.”

She grinned and gave me a warm kiss. “Then I accept. Thank you. For the flowers and for allowing me to be there. I know that couldn’t be comfortable for you.”

I chuckled, sliding my arm around her waist as we walked to the kitchen. “No shit. Especially after the couch scene. I thought you hated me, and then to have you there, staring at me, when I was about to, uh, be with your daughter, I almost changed my mind.”

“I think everyone is glad you didn’t, including yours truly.” She put the flower in a vase, and set them on the kitchen table. “She’s still in bed. She’s not feeling very good this morning.”

“Can I see her?”

“I know she’d love that. She’s kind of proud of how sore she is. Milking it for all it’s worth. She has me waiting on her hand-and-foot, saying it’s my fault it got so big.” Colleen grinned at me, and I could see she was more than a little proud herself.

“She’s right, you know. I’ve never been bigger. Naughty Colleen, with the magical mouth.”

She laughed, bumping me with her shoulder. “If you only knew, hot stuff.”

“Eleven, in one night?”

She blushed a bright red. “I can’t believe I told you that. I never told anybody, not even my husband.”

“I’m not going to hold that against you. If anything, you earn a gold star from me. I know how to keep a secret, it ends between us.”

She walked me back to her daughter’s room, and didn’t object to my hand on her bottom as we walked side by side. She stopped at the door, turning toward me, and I pulled her close, grabbing her ass with both hands. “I thought you were such a nice sweet boy,” she said, pressing her body against mine.

“I am. You said so yourself last night, when you got a taste.”

She blushed again. “Stop. You’re embarrassing me,” she whispered.

“I don’t want that. You were incredible last night, that’s all. I’m kind of a dolt, waiting a year to start anything with Penny, and never realizing what an amazing and beautiful woman you are.”

She gave me a squeeze. “Enough. We have to behave. I promised.”

“Me too. I’m not trying to get in your pants, I swear. I never appreciated you before, that’s all. I need you to know that I think you’re incredible. I won’t try anything other than a hug and a kiss, unless Penny’s with us.” I squeezed her buns again. “Maybe a little innocent touching.”

She shivered in my arms. “If Penny is Ok with it…?”

“Anything and everything, your MILFness. I don’t think I could ever get enough of you.”

She stood on her toes and kissed me, gently. “If Penny Ok’s with it, you’ll get a chance to find out.”

She opened her daughter’s door, knocking softly. “Penny, Jeremy’s here.”

Collen left me there, and I sat on the edge of the bed, where my girlfriend was lying, wearing a t-shirt under the covers. “I love you,” I told her.

She beamed at me and opened her arms for a hug. “Get out of those clothes and get in here with me,” she laughed.

As I undressed, she shucked her own shirt, scooting over in the bed. “No bang-bang,” she teased. “You pretty much ruined the kitty for a while.”

I slid into the bed, and took her in my arms. “I’m sorry. I guess I got a little carried away.”

She kissed me hard. “I’m not. It was incredible. I’ve been on the phone all morning with Emma and Kayla, sparing no details. They are sooo jealous!”

I was surprised. I would never even think of calling my friends and talking about that. Then again, Dad did get a pretty good update. I chuckled, “I couldn’t tell anyone. Nobody would ever believe how incredible you were.” I hugged her, cupping one of her tits, gently. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

She giggled, settling into my arms. “It’s not that bad, really. Some Tylenol and a little rest. I’ll be good as gold in a couple of days, and we can get a little more ‘practice’ in.” She glanced at the door, and lowered her voice. “I can walk around, but it’s fun being spoiled and teasing Mom.”

“You didn’t tell your friends about…”

“Of course not! As far as anyone other than our two families is concerned, it was just you and me.”

“You up to reviewing our video? I’ve done some editing, but I want you to help too.”

“Sure. You’ve got it here?”

I leaned out of the bed and grabbed my knapsack, pulling out my laptop.

We spent a long time in that bed, looking at the footage, trimming here and there, muting some of the sound. We added a title, and some transitions, playing together. I was getting worked up, and I know Penny was too.

“Fuck, we are hot together, aren’t we?” she said, during playback of the final product.

“You’re amazing,” I told her. “Anyone would be incredible with you, I’m just glad it was me.”

She put her arm around my waist, leaning into me. “Me too, Jeremy. You were wonderful.” She gave me a long soft kiss. “Go get Mom, let’s see if she approves of the final. You’ll have to make sure Alice gives it the Ok, too.”

I climbed out of the bed, and put on my boxers. I found Colleen in the living room. “Penny wants you to see the final video,” I told her.

She was up like a shot, taking my hand and almost running to the back of the house. I laughed, as I tried to keep up. In Penny’s room, I took off my boxers and climbed into her bed. Colleen went over to Penny’s side, and her daughter stopped her. “No way Momma. Other side.”

Penny passed me the laptop, and her mother scurried around the bed, lifting the covers.

“Nope.” Penny laughed. “This is the love bed. No clothing allowed.”

“Penny…” her mother whined.

“Do you want to see the video, Mom? It’s fucking amazing.”

Colleen stripped down and climbed into the bed beside me. “God, you are so rotten today,” Colleen mumbled.

I moved the laptop down toward my knees, so everyone could get a decent view. Then I hit play.

I put my arms around both girls, leaning back, listening in pleasure as they talked about the movie. It was at least as hot as Penny had said. When we got to the scene where I came on Penny’s face, they moaned in tandem. Penny reached over and pulled the covers off my lap, my erection standing tall. It was getting to me, no denying.

Penny wrapped her hand around my cock, stroking me slowly, while we watched the two Mom’s lick her face clean. “Go ahead, Mom. I know you want to,” she said softly.

Colleen’s hand joined her daughter’s and I groaned. They both giggled.

“In or out, Mom? This scene?” Penny asked.

“In. In. It would be a mortal sin to take that out,” Colleen said.

They got to the point where we were preparing her for the big moment, and Penny hit pause, as her mother took me in her mouth on the screen. “Can we leave that in? Or should we take it out. What’s Dad going to think?”

Colleen seemed conflicted. “Can we do both? One of each?” she asked nervously.

I started to answer sure, but Penny cut me off. “Both? That’s a lot of work you’re asking my boyfriend to do,” she said.

“Really? It’s not that much extra work is it?”

“It is. I think you’ll have to earn the second one,” Penny said.

“Earn it?”

“Show me how good that mouth of yours is Mom. I heard you telling him you were better. Prove it.”

Colleen blushed, but she leaned over and started licking my cock. Penny grabbed the laptop and pulled it to the side, pulling the covers off of us, so she could watch her naked mother suck me.

I leaned back and enjoyed it. If Mom hadn’t already gotten me off a few times that morning, I’m sure I would have come right away. She was good, looking up at me, moaning, licking and kissing my cock like it was the most important thing in the world. Stroking it lazily, rubbing it against her face and lips. She was quite the tease.

“Geez Mom, aren’t you going to suck it?”

“Hush, Penny,” I told her. “It’s good. Very good.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Definitely.”

When Colleen finally took me in her mouth, it was all I could do to hang on. She sensed it, and took it easy on me, until I relaxed a bit and she went back to work.

“All the way, Mom. I know you can do it,” Penny urged.

Colleen, sat up. “No baby. Not this time.”

“Not this time?”

Colleen turned to me. “Jeremy, love, can you give us a few minutes, please? Get yourself something to drink if you like. When you come back, I’ll finish you good, I promise.”

I gave her a quick kiss, and climbed over her. “Listen to your Mom, Penny. Think what last night would have been like if our moms weren’t there. They know a lot more about this stuff than we do.”

I left them for a while. Long enough to have a Coke and relax. Down there, too. Colleen was going to have to work for it.

Back in the bed, they were cuddling and talking softly. They made room for me, and Colleen went straight to work. Slowly and teasingly, she got me hard, making me ache before she took me in her mouth. I knew she adored my cock, couldn’t live without it, by the time her mouth was bobbing up and down.

Penny leaned against me, and I saw she had her phone out, recording her Mom’s masterwork. “Is it good?” she asked me softly.

“Oh, yeah,” I groaned.

“Really good? Better than me?”

Colleen pulled up. “If you answer that, I’ll never do this again,” she snapped. She glared at her daughter. “This isn’t some competition.”

Penny blushed. “Sorry, but he looked like he really liked it.”

“I do. Your Mom’s a cock-sucking genius. A lot better than Aunt Marie. That’s all I’m going to say. No way I’m going to risk not getting more of this.”

Colleen chuckled. “Good answer, Jeremy. If my rotten daughter will stop interrupting and causing trouble, it’s going to get better.”

She was right. It did get better, and better. She had me curling my toes, aching for release. I’d still give the edge to Mom, but it wasn’t fair. She was my Mom after all. She got huge bonus points for that.

She brought me to the edge several times before finally letting me finish. She pulled her mouth off and stroked me hard, letting me come on her face. She was very pretty like that.

“You didn’t even let him come in your mouth,” Penny pouted.

“He will. And he’ll dream about it until he does. Don’t give it all away the first time. In the mouth, swallowing, deep-throat, face-fucking, those are gifts we give him gradually, specials. He’ll appreciate them all the more that way. You only get one first time.”

She got off the bed, and picked up her shirt, wiping her face clean. I had hoped she was going to let Penny lick her clean, like she had done for her daughter.

Colleen laughed. “You’re so cute, Jeremy. So transparent. It’ll happen someday, Ok?”

Penny was confused. “What will happen?”

Her mother climbed in back in bed, and I hugged her. “He wanted you to lick it off. Couldn’t you tell? The way he looked at you and my face? The disappointment when I wiped it clean?”

Penny looked at me. “Is it true? Is that what you wanted?”

I nodded, slightly embarrassed I was so easy to read.

“I would have done it,” she said.

“Little bit at a time. He’s happy now. We’ll save that for another time.”

We watched the rest of the video, the girls back to chatting about how good Penny looked, how amazing it had been, how the fathers were going to get a kick out of it, not just Penny, but both naked moms. All of it. There was no picture of the mom’s cleaning either of us up, or any of the stuff I did with Colleen. It ended with me holding Penny and us talking about how it had been. I thought it was especially naughty, that Mom had been cleaning me with her mouth while filming that final scene.

It showed Penny giggling, and saying she made a mess, but we took out her Mom’s naughty response, and skipped to my Mom asking if we were going to do it again, and agreeing to wait until later. We cut to a final shot Mom had taken of us lying together, Penny’s head on my shoulder.

Colleen, chuckled. “I’m having second thoughts,” she said.

“Of giving it to Dad?” Penny asked. “You think he’ll be mad?”

“I think I won’t be able to walk for weeks. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. It’s going to drive him crazy.” She turned to her daughter. “I want you to offer to watch it with him. Not the first time, that would be dangerous. He is just a man, after all. But afterward.”

“Are you sure?” Penny asked.

“I’m sure. You watch that with him. You tell him all you felt. Including anything you want about what I did. Anything. I’ll prepare him for it.”

“Why?”

Colleen laughed. “That’s how we’re going to get you that convertible VW Bug you’ve been hinting about. Trust me. You open up to him, tell him you love him and wanted to share that special moment, and anything you want is yours.”

I chuckled. “I bet you’re right. Dad told me he’d buy a car for her, before he even saw the movie, when we told him what we had in store.”

“See? Trust me on this one, baby,” Colleen giggled. “You might even sit on his lap. Get him all hot and bothered. I’ll take care of him afterward.”

We finished up, and I told them I’d make the final edits. “Do you mind which version my Dad gets?” I asked Colleen.

“As long as he can keep it to himself, give him the good stuff. Hell you can even let him see me cleaning her up, if you can cut out that line about your mom cleaning you.”

“Great. I’m going to finish it up and let him see it tonight.”

“Can I come over when you do?” Penny asked.

“You can come over anytime. I’m sure my parents would both love to have you there.”

“After dinner then?” she asked.

“I’ll save it until then.” I leaned over and kissed her softly. “You know I love you, right?”

“Long, and hard,” she teased. She gave me peck on the lips. “I love you too. We both do, don’t we Mom?”

Colleen blushed. “It’s hard not to.” That earned her a kiss as well.

I stood up and put away my computer, and then got dressed. I stood at the foot of the bed, both girls still lying there, naked, watching me.

“What’s it like?” I asked, spinning slowly around.

“What’s what like?” Colleen asked.

“Seeing the luckiest man in the world. Does it show?”

Penny laughed, and threw her pillow at me. “How about the luckiest girl?”

“Gorgeous, and driving me crazy. To know what’s hidden under the covers and not be able to do anything about it. I’m going to go home, watch my video and see if I can’t get some blisters on my hand.”

She shrieked, “Don’t you dare! You and me are doing some ‘practice’ later. The kitty might be on life-support, but my mouth is just fine.”

“Alright. No blisters. But you better not be teasing me.”

She grinned. “I’ll tease you alright. I think you’ll be Ok with it though.”

I went over and gave them both kisses, and told them I’d let myself out.

They were giggling like schoolgirls, jabbering away before I was even in the hall.

* * *

I went home and worked on the video. Mom was out, most likely shopping. I had hoped for a little more Mommy loving, but it was probably best this way. I finished the tape for Dad, including the bonus Colleen action, and had a nice chat with Aunt Marie on the phone. I told her about my night, and that Dad had seen her video and he was in. I also told her not to make plans for the next day, since she’d be coming over, and might be staying late. Very late.

She was nervous, asking me if I was sure, and what to do about Colin. “Bring him over. I’ll keep him out of it tomorrow, but we’re not going to leave him out for long. I don’t have the final solution for him yet. Let me deal with Colin for now, you take care of your part.”

I reminded her how much I loved her, and why we were doing this, and she finally agreed. “Take care of me, Jeremy.”

“I will Aunt Marie. I promise. It’ll work out.”

She was hard to get off the phone, but I finally managed it.

I was happy with the final video versions. I only needed Mom’s approval. I heard Mom drive up, and I went downstairs.

She had groceries, and was dressed in her yoga outfit. I helped her unload the bags and put them away. She asked me how my visit with Penny went, but I didn’t go into detail. “We finished the video. You want to see it now, or do you need to get dinner started?”

“Give me a minute, and I’ll get the roast going.”

I grabbed a beer, and drank it watching her. She was so beautiful, working in the kitchen. Every movement was exciting. I still couldn’t believe that Dad was letting me play with her. The luckiest man in the world. I hadn’t been kidding.

She giggled. “You’re making me nervous, sweetie.”

“Why?”

“The way you’re looking at me. That hungry, horny look. You get that from your father.”

“You’re gorgeous Mom. I can’t believe how fortunate I am.”

She finished washing up her hands, came over and gave me a long slow kiss. A kiss of promises. She pulled back, smiling. “Something you wanted to show me?”

“My room. Now.”

She laughed, taking my hand in hers, and leading the way. Inside the door I started undressing her. “I thought you wanted me to see a video?”

“You will.” I left her panties on, and stripped down to my boxers. I sat in front of my computer and patted my thighs. “Come here Mom. Sit on my lap. Let’s watch this together.”

I played with her body, kissing her neck, fondling her tits, rubbing between her legs, while we watched. I got her approval for each of the scenes, as we went. I was hard, and she was rubbing her butt against me teasingly. When we got to the the part where she was talking to me, telling me how to fuck my girlfriend, I paused the movie. She turned to me, and I brought my lips to hers, opening her lips, kissing her with all the feeling I could.

“You were incredible, Mom. You made it work. I know now that it would probably have been a disaster without you there. I love you so much, Mom.”

She sighed, holding me. “I love your father. I do, but I wish that had been me under you, experiencing my first time. That’s all I could think about. What it would have been like with you. You were perfect, Jeremy.”

“Only because of you.”

She grinned. “We’re a good team, aren’t we?”

“The best.” I turned her around and started the movie back up. We didn’t talk much, but I had my hand in her panties, teasing her, rubbing her, sliding my fingers inside of her.

“Is this Ok?” she moaned, pressing back against my fingers.

“This is fine. I promise.”

She was breathing hard, her hands spread apart, leaning on the desk, her face close to the monitor, when the young girl on screen gave me her first little orgasm. Mom groaned, while my fingers worked her pussy, my other hand toying with her tit.

When Penny gasped ‘Mom’ the first time, my mother came for me. A little one, but so sweet. “That’s me, baby,” she gasped. “You’re fucking me. Taking my virginity.”

She was going crazy, gasping and groaning, little tiny ‘oh’s escaping her lips, as I rubbed her pussy. She was trembling, building up to a nice one. When Penny screamed and came on the video, Mom was right behind her, crying out, and hunching against my hand, two fingers trust up inside her, pulling upward, while my palm hammered her clit. She came hard, screaming my name, when I came inside Penny on the screen.

My hand was soaked in her juices, and she was shaking. I held her tightly so she wouldn’t fall off my lap. I reached out and hit the pause, waiting for her to settle down. She leaned back against me, her head lolling backward. “Fuck,” she whispered. “Holy fuck.”

I chuckled, hugging her. “You Ok?”

She nodded slowly. “This is going to get me killed you know.”

“Killed?”

“Your father’s going to fuck me to death after he sees this.”

“It gets worse, Mom.”

“Worse?”

“Penny’s going to come over and watch it with us.”

“God! This may kill him. You asked her to watch it with us?”

“Her idea.”

“That little tart! She’s as bad as you. She must know it’s going to give him a heart attack.”

“Somehow, I think he’ll survive,” I laughed.

“I won’t. Not after that.”

“Don’t worry Mom, I won’t let him abuse your sexy mouth. That will be my job.”

“Oh great. That makes me feel much safer. Restricting him to two openings instead of three, just means those get it that much worse. I don’t suppose you’d be gentle with Mommy’s tender mouth, would you? Sweetie?” she teased.

“We do have to practice my new special saying. That will take a lot of practice. Lots and lots. Tons.”

“I am so fucked,” she moaned.

“Watch the rest Mom, it’s not over yet.”

I started the movie, playing with her gently. She gasped, when Colleen climbed between her daughter’s legs, as Penny and I finished talking on screen. “She’s Ok with us showing him that? Colleen?”

“She suggested it. That’s only for our version. Penny’s Dad may not get to see that part. It’ll be up to them, they’re going to have a version with and without Colleen’s bonus scene.”

“You are trying to get me killed, aren’t you. He fucks me to death, and no more play for you, don’t forget.”

I laughed, pulling her off my lap, and dropping my boxers. “That’s why you’re going to suck me now. Just in case it’s our last.”

She laughed, wriggling out of her panties. “Only if you return the favor.”

“Video’s Ok?” I asked, as she stretched out on the bed.

“Perfect. Like my baby boy. Harold’s going to be so happy.”

We spent half-an-hour playing, getting each other off. We laid in each other’s arms, talking about our video, and watching it together. She went down on me again, but I told her it was only for fun. I didn’t want to come any more, not before movie time.

Mom showed me a hint of her best, bringing me close several times, but staying in complete control. I was laying back in the bed gasping, when she left me. “Have to check on dinner. An over-cooked roast would be a lousy start to what should be an amazing evening. Ill finish that later.”

She’ll pay for that, I promised myself. I burned the final version of the videos, labeling them both ‘Dad’, putting Penny’s in a nice DVD case, with a printed label of her smiling innocently. On Dad’s I put a screen-cap of her ‘come’ face, while she had her big orgasm. She looked spectacular. He was going to love it.

* * *

Dad came home, dressed down, and settled into his favorite chair. I brought him a beer and handed him his video. He stared at the cover shot. “This is it?”

“Yeah. I figure we can have family night at the movies after dinner, if that’s alright with you.”

He grinned. “I think that works for me.” He looked over at Mom, getting dinner on the table. “You and your mother?”

“Yeah. I told her a little about the rules. We talked a lot.”

Dad chuckled, “Talk was all you did?”

“No, we did more than talk. A lot more. She came for me a ton while she previewed the movie.”

“She saw it already?”

“I needed her approval before I burned Penny’s version. It’s not as good as yours.”

“Really? How’s that?”

I laughed. “I’ll tell you afterward, Ok? Don’t want to spoil it.”

“You going to tell me what you and your mother did?” he asked. He sounded nervous.

“Dad, I’ll tell you anything you want. I promise. No secrets. I think you’ll enjoy it more hearing it from her in your bed tonight. We stuck to the rules.”

He grinned. “Yeah. You’re right. I might want to compare notes tomorrow.”

“Whatever you want.”

Mom let us know dinner was ready, and we had a nice little feast, while we avoided talking about anything sexual. Mom looked a little nervous, and over dessert she finally put down her utensils, looking at Dad. “No questions? About your new rules?”

He grabbed her hand in his, squeezing gently. “Tonight, in bed. You can share with me then. Just know that I trust you with him.”

Mom got up and crawled into his lap, making him push his chair back from the table. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, the way I’d want her to kiss me. “I’m the luckiest woman in the world. With the best husband and son anyone could ever ask for.”

“No luckier than us,” Dad told her.

“Amen,” I added.

She kissed him again, before climbing off. She was barely back in her seat, when the doorbell rang.

Dad looked confused. Mom and I looked at each other and we both leaped up rushing for the door, laughing and tussling on the way. Dad hadn’t raised a complete clod, and I let Mom win.

She smirked at me and opened the door. Penny was standing there, nervous, and Mom pulled her in, hugging her like the prodigal daughter. They started laughing, clinging to each other, moving in from the doorway. I closed the door and locked it, to find them crying on each other’s shoulders.

Women.

I didn’t understand it. They hadn’t said anything at all since Penny arrived. They pulled apart, and Mom kissed Penny on the lips. “Thank you for this,” she said softly.

Penny hugged her tightly. “Thank you for everything. I love you.”

They started crying again, and I looked up to see Dad standing in the living room, staring at them, stunned.

I walked over to him, figuring I wasn’t going to get my Penny hug for a while. Not the way they were acting. “Movie time, Dad. What can I get you to drink?”

He took a while to answer, unable to tear his eyes off our women. “Uh, something strong, I think,” he mumbled.

“Jack and Coke?” I offered.

“Sure. Yeah. Strong.”

I laughed, never having seen my father so lost. I made us both drinks, and brought him his. The girls were still talking to each other, jabbering away a mile a minute, hugging every few seconds.

I grabbed Dad by the arm, tugging. “Come on. They’ll be with us in a bit.”

I stopped him in front of the couch. “Here.”

He looked over at his chair, then took a drink and sat down where I’d indicated. I loaded up the DVD and turned the screen a little so it faced the couch directly.

Mom and Penny walked past us hand-in-hand, headed for the bar. “Yeah, so I told Emma how he’d gotten me ready…” Penny was saying.

Dad watched them, his head on a swivel, tracking their every move.

“Penny asked if it would be Ok to watch it with us. You don’t mind, do you?” I asked.

He was still staring and it took a moment for my words to cut through his fog. “Watch? Mind? No, of course not.”

The girls stopped in front of us, held hands and kissed briefly. “I’ll be right here,” Mom said. She sat in Dad’s lap sideways, facing me. Penny kicked off her sandals, and sat in my lap mirroring Mom. Their legs were intertwined, and they giggled, rubbing their bare feet against each other’s legs, playfully.

Mom hugged Dad, looking at us. “Jeremy showed it to me earlier. I have to warn you, it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Let me know if it gets to be too much, Ok?”

He looked over at us. “Here?”

She kissed him on the cheek. “Not many secrets between us. Especially not after this.”

Penny spoke up. “I won’t mind. As long as you guys don’t.”

I looked at both of them, seeing the teasing grins on their faces. For the first time I noticed how similarly they were dressed. Both were wearing t-shirts and skirts. The shirts were loose, and the skirts weren’t particularly short, both near knee length. I saw Mom’s was halfway up her thighs already, and she winked at me, opening her legs and flashing her tiny see through panties.

I pulled Penny’s head down, and brought my lips to her ear. “You guys talked before you came over, didn’t you?”

She giggled, turned and kissed me. “Maybe. Mad?”

I hugged her. “You two are evil.”

She turned to Mom. “He told me I was evil,” she pouted.

“Jeremy! Is that any way to talk to your girlfriend, after all she did for you last night!”

“You too, Mom. Evil.”

Mom grinned. “Maybe just a little.”

I think we had lost Dad completely. He was in la-la land, staring at Penny’s thighs.

Mom laughed, grabbing his chin gently and turning it toward the screen. “Later. Now watch.”

I took the hint and started the video, showing the opening credits.

Penny’s First Time.

Starring Penny Booth, as Penny

Co-starring Jeremy Davis, as Jeremy

Cameo’s by Alice Davis and Colleen Booth

It started with a slow pan of the room, then Penny and her mother in the bed, Penny naked, looking nervous, and her mother in Mom’s nightgown, looking stoic.

We had Dad’s full attention, and I slid my hand up Penny’s skirt, stroking her thigh.

We all watched quietly while I entered the scene and climbed onto the bed with them. Penny and I chatted a bit, talking about practice, while her mother stared daggers at me.

Dad spoke up. “Jesus, that would have scared the crap out of me.”

Penny giggled. “I didn’t know she was doing that. I would have banished her right away. That was Bad Mom.”

I went down on Penny on the screen. Mom was moving the camera around, closeups of what I was doing, mixed with shots of Penny’s reaction and some of her mother’s clinginess, inching closer to her daughter, until she was holding her head against her chest, caressing her.

By the time Penny came for me on screen, Dad had his hands in Mom’s shirt, and she straightened up and pulled it off, sitting there topless. She looked over at Penny and I felt her tremble a little as she pulled her own shirt off. She wasn’t wearing a bra either.

Dad glanced over several times, torn between the screen and the real live view.

On screen, I was kissing Penny, with her mother’s tit in my face. Penny scolded her mother, who backed away. I leaned over and kissed Colleen. In the movie, it seemed a lot longer than it had originally.

I heard Dad chuckle. “Smooth.”

Mom hugged him. “Chip off the old block.”

Back on the TV, Penny moved between my legs, and Dad groaned, as she started to blow me. “Alice,” he whispered.

“Not yet, Harold.”

The camera tracked Penny for a while, then cut to a topless Colleen. A close-up of some very substantial tits, before returning to Penny’s action.

We all watched the interplay while Penny claimed me, and Colleen teasingly offered her help as well as Mom’s.

Dad was laughing. “Damn Jeremy. One good kiss, and you completely won her over. I’m proud of you. Must have been one hell of a kiss.”

“Aunt Marie taught me. We’ve been getting lots of practice.”

“Figures she’d be an expert at that.”

Mom glared at him. “And I’m not?”

He squeezed her, while Penny was taking me down her throat on screen. “Jesus, boy. Don’t let her get away.”

Penny giggled. “I’m not going anywhere Dad. Trust me.”

“Pause!” Mom snapped. I hit the pause, and Mom was glaring at Dad. “Marie’s a better kisser than me? Is that what you think?”

Dad had stepped in it. I went for the save. “No Mom. No way. You’re worlds better. But Dad wouldn’t know that. She’s just been working with me on it. She’s always like in teacher mode with me.”

Dad nodded. “I only meant she probably had to get good, with all those different men in and out of her life. She can’t hold a candle to you. You know that. I made my choice, and never once regretted it for a moment. I’ve never even kissed her, not a real kiss. Not once in all these years. She never tried, either.”

Mom seemed a little consoled. “I could have taught him.”

“No kidding,” I told her. “Shame on you for making me go to her for training.”

Mom blushed. “I never…”

“Yes you did. You gave me to her to break in, with your rules. She was good about it, teaching me patiently, and staying within your boundaries. You know who should have been teaching me,” I told her.

She turned to Dad. “Tell him Harold. I wasn’t allowed, was I?”

Dad nodded. “My decision, son. Sorry about that. But we’re Ok now, right?”

“More than Ok, Dad. You going to teach me from now on, Mom?” I hugged, my girl, who was enthralled with our tête-à-tête. “Teach us both?”

“Of course she will,” Dad said. He pulled Mom close and kissed her hard. “Best Mom in the world, right?”

Penny chimed in. “My Momma’s pretty awesome too.”

Dad chuckled. “I’m not going to argue that one. I’ll let you call it a tie.”

Mom was sufficiently mollified. “Play, Jeremy.”

Dad reached over and gave me a firm squeeze on the shoulder. You’re welcome I thought.

We returned to more of Penny working her magic, and then a quick POV shot of Mom shooting the length of her own nude body.

“How?” Dad asked.

“Colleen did it. She was really very naughty. We’re going to have to have her over and get better acquainted,” she teased.

On screen I got on my knees, and stroked my cock, shooting a huge load on Penny’s face. She laid back and the moms agreed to clean her together. The next shot after the transition was both moms licking her face clean, kissing each other, and using their mouths to feed my cum to Penny.

“Oh God, Alice,” Dad moaned.

“Keep watching, Dear. I promise, it’ll be worth it.”

Penny whispered in my ear, “She’s torturing him.”

“And you’re not?” I whispered, rubbing her gently between her legs, pulling her skirt up almost to her waist.

On the TV we were talking and Mom was giving me crap about being gentle. Dad laughed when I told her she didn’t know jack about being gentle. “You shouldn’t tease your mother like that, Jeremy.”

“She hit me hard,” I whined.

We all watched as I went down on her again, before she asked me to take the next step. The moms went into action, and Dad leaned forward, when Colleen took me in her mouth.”

“You’re right, Penny,” Dad said, “Hell of a mom you got.”

“I told you so,” Penny giggled. “Too good. She got him so worked up, he was huge. Made my life a whole lot more painful.”

We all got quiet as I tried to stick it inside her. Mom had a great shot, over my shoulder, her voice clear as she told me what to do. You could have heard a pin drop while I struggled getting inside her, Penny whimpering softly. The big push came, and she cried out, with my cock head disappearing inside her.

“Jesus,” Dad groaned. “That’s a tiny little pussy.”

Penny giggled. “Not anymore. Feels like the Brooklyn Tunnel.”

Dad glanced over and almost got whiplash. Her legs were open enough for a nice little crotch shot, her skirt raised completely out of the way. I was rubbing her softly, just playing around, and she had a wet spot the size of silver dollar.

Mom chuckled, and turned his head back to the screen.

Things got quiet as on screen Mom whispered what to do, and I slowly worked my way inside my tight, virginal girlfriend. Several long minutes with Mom guiding me each step of the way, until I was fucking her slowly, most of my length gliding in and out of her ridiculously tight hole.

“Pause, please?” Penny whispered.

I looked up and she was crying. I paused the video, and went to hug her when she crawled off of me, and launched herself into Mom’s arms. Mom held her, while Dad looked as confused as me.

Penny was sobbing, and Mom caressed her blonde hair, kissing the top of her head. “What’s wrong, baby girl? Is it too much?”

I felt vindicated. Even Mom didn’t know what was going on. I was kind of used to being in the dark when it came to girls. Now I knew it wasn’t just me.

“I didn’t know,” she sobbed.

“Didn’t know what, baby?” Dad asked, his arm lying across Penny’s upper thighs, his hand holding her from sliding off.

“I didn’t know how Jeremy could know what to do. Everything perfect. Stopping and starting, moving the way he did. Making me feel like that. How could he possibly know? I was afraid I wasn’t his first. He must have done that before. A lot.”

She looked up at Mom. “It was you. You knew. You took care of me, Mom.” She broke down crying, “I really was his first.”

Mom squeezed her. “I wouldn’t let him hurt you. I hope you don’t think I was interfering.”

A strange barked little laugh escaped Penny’s lips. “Interfering? I was wrong. You win the best Mom in the world award. I’ll never be able to thank you enough.” She scooted up a little and kissed Mom on the lips, tenderly. “You are the best, Mom. Thank you.”

Now Mom was crying, hugging her, while on screen my cock was buried in Penny’s little pussy, with only a couple of inches to spare, paused in mid-stroke.

Dad was caressing Penny’s naked back, gently, his hand flowing over her skin. Penny turned on her side, facing the screen, her head resting on Mom’s bare breast. Dad pulled the girls a little deeper into the couch, so they wouldn’t fall off his lap, then put his arm around Penny’s waist, holding her. Mom slid down a bit, her shoulders resting on the arm rest. Her butt was hanging over the edge of Dad’s thigh, Penny’s hip wedged between them.

I got up and grabbed a box of Kleenex’s from the kitchen counter, and knelt in front of the three of them, passing a couple of Kleenexes to Mom, then using a couple of more to wipe Penny’s tears away.

“You Ok?” I asked softly.

She nodded, then wiggled a little, getting comfortable in Mom’s arms. “Can I stay here a bit, Jeremy?” she asked softly.

I chuckled. “You’d have to ask Dad. I’m not the one holding two grown women in his lap.”

Penny started to get up, awkwardly. “Oh! I’m sorry Mr. Davis, I wasn’t thinking…”

She must have been upset. She never called him Mr. Davis, not since a couple of months after we started dating.

“Shh. It’s Ok. I don’t mind.” He tugged her back into his lap, gently. “Call me Harold, baby girl.”

“If you’re going to call me Mom, you better call him Dad. I’m sure he won’t mind,” she said grinning mischievously.

Penny sighed, wriggling sweetly. “Thank you, Daddy.”

I looked up at Mom, and she nodded once slowly. Then she gave another nod of her head down to where their legs were stretched out.

I took the hint. I gave Penny a quick little kiss, then climbed on the couch next to Dad. I lifted the girls’ legs, Penny’s hips, Mom’s butt, and squeezed in next to my father.

We were all looking at the screen, and Penny giggled. “Jesus, I don’t know how that thing ever fit inside of me. It aches just to look at it.”

We all laughed and I hit play, watching the finish of my girlfriend’s deflowering. I leaned my head on my father’s shoulder. He was being good, his hand resting on Penny’s bare stomach, her young breasts only a few inches from his finger tips.

On screen I was leaning over Penny, taking a break, letting her grow accustomed to me. We were chatting about how she was doing, and how big I was, any ‘bonus’ size all Colleen’s fault. I told Penny’s mother I liked her tits, and stole a kiss from her.

On the couch, my hand was on Penny’s thigh, sliding up between her legs, rubbing her panties gently. I looked over at her watching the screen so intently. She turned her head a fraction and kissed Mom’s breast, only an inch or so away from Mom’s hard nipple. I almost lost it when she reached for Dad’s hand and pulled it onto her breast. “Hold me, Daddy,” she whispered.

Dad tried to suppress a deep moan, but he wasn’t fooling anybody. “Hold on, Harold. A little while longer,” Mom told him.

Back on the screen, I got on my knees and started screwing Penny again. I asked Mom if I could fuck Penny faster, and she had me pull out to the edge, and squirted lube into her hand, rubbing it on my cock.

“I…I forgot about that,” Mom said softly. “You’re not mad, are you Harold? I didn’t mean anything by it.”

He shook his head, his voice catching. “No, darling. You were just being you, the kindest woman I’ve ever known. Taking care of our kids. Caring for our baby girl.”

I was shocked when Mom reached up and brushed a tear from Dad’s eye. I had never seen my father cry. Never. I didn’t think he knew how.

We watched quietly, as I started fucking Penny faster on the video, stroking her soft, flawless body, watching her finally get past simply enduring, and responding to our lovemaking. She was flushed, her nipples hard, whimpering softly, the camera picking up all the sounds, including the steady pumping of her tight hole.

Mom’s voice, loud next to the camera, whispered that Penny could take a little more, and to tilt her legs back. Pushing her legs back to her chest, I saw something I hadn’t noticed at the time, Colleen holding Penny’s legs for me.

I groaned loudly on tape, and the camera captured that beautiful moment when Penny came on my cock for the first time, obvious now. I had slowed down and Colleen urged me to keep going.

I had my fingers inside of Penny’s panties, and she lifted her hips, helping me remove them. I slid a finger gently inside her, and she opened her legs. I looked up to see that my girlfriend had her lips around my mother’s nipple. Dad and Mom each had ahold of one of her tits. She was wriggling against my finger, whimpering softly same as on camera.

On screen she was getting fucked harder, faster, deeper, taking almost my entire length. “Steady, Dear” screen-Mom said, and we watched Penny’s body tensing up, her toes curling, her legs straightening. The camera focused on my cock entering her, slick with her juices, white cream coating it. Her pussy lips clinging every time I pulled out of her.

Dad was focused on the TV, his breath heavy. Mom was watching us. All of us. I eased a second finger into Penny, making her moan. “Gentle, Jeremy,” Mom warned softly. I put my thumb on Penny’s clit and started nudging it. Her legs were trembling.

Penny’s voice echoed through the multi-media speakers. “Momma!” It was gorgeous, the way she responded. “Harder,” my mother’s disembodied voice ordered, and video Jeremy rose up and pounded his cock into the tiny virgin, driving her deep into the mattress, making her body shake, her tits quivering.

The girl in my lap was whimpering continuously now, her body writhing sensually. My fingers pumped her gently, my thumb still massaging her clit. Dad had her hard little nipple between his fingers, pinching, pulling on it. Mom’s fingers were teasing the other one, flicking across it.

“MOM!” Penny’s voice exploded from the TV, and Mom was demanding I not stop, as the girl on the screen exploded. I had lifted her hips, and slammed my entire length into her, screaming “FUCK!” as I gave her sweet little pussy, its first full load.

Dad held her as she came for us, shaking and moaning, almost as much as on screen. She gasped, her legs quivering. “JEREMY!” she cried, her hips launching off of my lap and up against my hand. She groaned, relaxing back into Dad’s lap, as the girl on scream continued coming.

Our hands caressed her body, as she settled back down. She reached down and straightened out her skirt, self-consciously. She brought her hands up to her face, covering herself up, her arms in tight, hiding her tits.

Mom caught my eye, nodding from Penny to me. I reached for my girlfriend and Dad helped place her in my arms. I hugged her tightly, her body shaking. “Are you Ok?” I asked.

“How can you ask? After what I just did? They’re going to think I’m such a slut. What’s happening to me?” She sounded devastated.

“Shh,” I whispered. “Nobody thinks that. You were beautiful, sharing with us. Just us. Nobody in this family would ever judge you. Not me, not Mom, not Dad. We all think you’re the greatest.”

“Right. Greatest slut ever.”

I kissed her pretty face, calming her. “Every one of us wanted to get off, watching you on screen. You heard Dad begging Mom. You were the lucky one.”

“That’s me. Lucky slut.”

“Stop.” I told her sharply. “You’re not. Nobody thinks that.” She squealed when I picked her up. I nodded for my Mom to get out of the way, and deposited her in Dad’s lap.”

“She’s embarrassed, Dad.” I said. “Tell her what you think about what just happened? Be honest.”

Dad held her carefully, rocking her. “I wish I had a girl like you,” he said. “That was beautiful, and one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.” He chuckled, “Married to Alice, that’s saying a lot.”

She brushed her eyes, “I’m not like that. I don’t know why I behaved that way.”

“It was the most honest, most trusting, most loving thing I could imagine. Having you here with us,like our own baby girl, sharing the most intimate moment of your life, reliving it with us. Not holding back, your heart on your sleeve. No wonder they’re both crazy about you.” They hugged her. “Watching you for the first time, your responses, your reactions, I…” He paused, choking up.

He looked over at Mom. “I’m sorry, Alice. So sorry. I wished I’d known back then.” Mom came over and sat in my lap, ignoring me, her arms around her husband.

“It’s Ok,” she whispered.

He shook his head. “No it’s not. I hurt you. I knew I was hurting you, and I couldn’t stop. Wouldn’t.” The tears were running down his face, his head buried in Mom’s hair, clutching my girlfriend to his chest.

“It should have been like that,” he said sadly, “beautiful.” Then he was brusquely climbing out from under the two women, walking quickly outdoors, and closing the porch behind him.

Penny looked more upset than ever, and Mom held her, quiet tears rolling down her cheeks.

I started to get up, and Mom put out her hand and stopped me. “Let him be. He’s a proud man, and he can’t stand for anyone to see him like this. Especially not you. I’ll give him a couple of minutes. When I bring him back, act like nothing happened, Ok? I should have known it might effect him like this. I wasn’t thinking.”

I forced a laugh. “Well, that’s not how I pictured this turning out.”

Mom giggled. “How did you picture this turning out, my little horn dog?”

Penny sniffled, and sat up, straightening her skirt out. “Yeah. What kind of fantasies were you entertaining, taking my panties off like that, when I was in Mom and Dad’s arms?”

They were ganging up on me, but at least they were smiling. “Come on! Give me a break! I’m sitting here with the two sexiest women I know, watching porn. Not just any porn either. You evil girls, no bras, short skirts. See through panties, Mom? You had me hard before I even got to sit down.”

Mom whispered in Penny’s ear and she giggled. Mom looked over at me, covering her breasts with her hands, coquettishly. “I hope that tent in your shorts is for your little girl, and not your broken down old Mom.”

I laughed. “Now would that be fair, if all the hard-ons in the house were over Penny?”

“Jeremy!” Penny shrieked. “That big ol’ thing better be for me! Mom already has her own.” She turned to Mom. “Don’t you dare say you’re a broken down old Mom. Jesus, if that’s broken down, what chance does someone like me have?”

Dad walked in from the garage, composed, looking like nothing had ever happened. He walked over to me carrying a couple of beers. “Someone like you, baby girl, has nothing to worry about. Friggin’ hottest thing I’ve seen since that one was in college,” he nodded toward Mom, putting a beer in my hand.

“You’ll have to forgive my son for being an idiot. Dating that,” he nodded toward the TV, where she was lying in my arms, “for a year, and almost walking away from it. Stupid chicken-shit.” He lifted Penny in his arms, putting her in my lap.

Mom stood up so Dad could sit down, next to me. “Don’t me mean, Harold. You were young and stupid once.”

Penny giggled, leaning into me. “You know he wouldn’t have even been getting blow-jobs if it weren’t for me pushing the issue.”

“Speaking of,” Dad said, sipping his beer. “I never did get to thank you for that little video you made for us. Quite remarkable. No way he deserves something as sweet as you. Makes me wonder who his real Daddy is, sometimes.” He tickled Mom. “Something you want to tell me, dear?” She laughed, fighting him off.

Penny kicked him playfully, digging her toes into his side, making him twist away and giving Mom a break. “Jesus, Dad. If he looked anymore like you he’d have to be a clone. Didn’t he get anything from Mom?”

I hugged her. “The family secret. Daddy’s looks, and Mom’s brains.”

She slapped me lightly. “Don’t you dare insult your mother like that!”

That had Mom and Dad laughing at my expense. I was staring at Mom, and she looked up. “What?”

“I just love watching you laugh, dressed like that.”

Dad covered up Mom’s tits with his hand. “Behave, man-child. You have your own bodacious boobs. Leave mine alone.”

“Fine.” I said, lifting Penny and turning her in my lap so she was straddling me. She played along, hugging me, hiding her tits from view against my chest. “No more eye-candy for you. I was going to be nice because you brought me a beer, but you had to go and ruin it.”

“You know, son, I have a couple of Grolsch stashed away out there,” he said.

I laughed, turning to face him, and spinning Penny around in my lap. She squealed, lifting her hands to her tits, covering them. I pulled her arms back, exposing her chest.

“Oh. My. God! Jeremy! My tits are only worth a stinky beer?”

“No baby. Your tits are worth a stinky beer, and Mom’s tits.”

She giggled. “Oh. So how many beers do you think we owe him?”

Mom cuddled Dad, laughing. “Have you ever seen anything as sweet as her? Like I could compete with that. Marie maybe.”

Dad gave her a little shake. “There’s no competition, Alice. Ever.” Damn it if Dad didn’t surprise me again, actually blushing. “No offence, gorgeous. You are stunning, but she’s…she’s my Alice.”

“None taken. I know when I’m beat. Luckily your doofus son doesn’t know any better. Girls like me, we’ve gotta take what we can get. Look what I got stuck with.”

Mom was settling down, her laughing jags over, resting her head on Dad’s shoulder. “Poor baby. Had to settle for the smarter, younger version of the best man you or I will ever know.”

Penny leaned back against me, pulling my hands up to her breasts. “We’re pretty lucky, aren’t we?”

“Don’t ever let them hear that. Enough of an ego to deal with already,” Mom teased, kissing Dad on the cheek.

I grabbed the remote, before it got too maudlin. “Dad, remember what I told you about two separate versions of the video? One of the bonus scenes is coming up.”

“Cue it up, boy,” he said.

We sat through the scene where we talked about what had just happened. I caught some grief from everyone, first for her telling me how rough I’d been.

“I told you to be gentle,” Mom said.

“Mom! You were the one telling me to go harder! Everyone heard it.”

She sniffed. “I said no such thing. I said ‘don’t harm her’.” Penny giggled.

Dad laughed at the ‘Fuck-God’ shrine. “You built your shrine yet,” he teased. “To the Fuck-up God?”

She laughed. “I’ve got Mom working on that. We figured the closet wasn’t big enough so we’re using the guest room instead. Don’t be jealous, Dad. It doesn’t suit you.”

Mom laughed at Dad’s stunned look. Good for Penny. Hard to get one up on Dad.

The “Not too bad” remark, about how good she was, got me in trouble with everyone. Penny elbowed me. “Asshole.”

Dad chuckled. “I can’t believe you said that! More proof you’re not from these loins.”

Of course that was when Mom spoke up on the video, snapping at me and telling me I was just like my father. “Alice!” he whined.

“Right. Our first Valentine’s day? ‘It was Ok’? Remember, Dear?”

He grimaced. “I’m never going to hear the end of that one, am I?”

“Friggin’ raped my poor virgin ass for half the night, and it was Ok? You bet you’ll never hear the end of it. Jesus, Harold, 20 years later and I’m still sore.”

I paused the movie. I didn’t want Dad to miss the big scene.

“Tell her the truth Dad, or you won’t get to see the special scene.”

He gave Mom a hug. “I told her. The next day. Put a ring on her finger. She had spoiled me for all other women.”

Mom kissed him. “You ruined me for all other men. It was only fair.”

Penny sighed. “And they lived happily ever after.”

Dad gave Mom a squeeze. “That we did. Never regretted a single moment. Not one.”

I nodded toward the screen, and hit play.

I was telling Penny that maybe I’d keep her.

“Damned straight,” Dad muttered. “Ass out on the street if he doesn’t”

Penny was giving me similar grief on the video, when she giggled, saying ‘Oops!’ she made a mess. The movie transitioned to her saying “Momma!” and her mother peeked up from between her legs telling her to hush and relax. I held her in my arms, while her mother took care of her, cleaning up our mess.

Dad groaned. “Jesus, Alice!”

Mom giggled. “I told you she was bad. Her Mom’s definitely the naughty one here, taking off my outfit, getting our boy ready, cleaning her daughter’s face, and then that. I should get a candy for being good.”

Penny snickered.

Dad looked over at her. “Sound like someone thinks differently.”

Penny giggled. “Maybe. But you’re not hearing it from me.”

I gave her a warning squeeze, and Mom whined. “Penny! You know she was the bad one!”

“She might have been naughtier, Mom, but you were no angel. There were two hotties, cleaning up my face, as I remember. You uncovered Momma’s boobs before she started on you. And whose hand was rubbing my clitty, while goading her son into fucking the living shit out of me? No candy for you, naughty Mommy.”

Dad chuckled. “Three naughty women in your bed, Jeremy. You must live right.”

“Good genes, and proper raising. The world’s greatest Mom, and a…uh…Dad.”

Mom laughed. “You little liar. Best man you’ve ever known. You said it yourself.”

“I plead the fifth.”

Mom turned and kissed Dad, long and deep. I grazed on Penny’s slender neck, so happy in that moment, holding her. “I love you,” I whispered in her ear.

She giggled. “No brownie points unless they can hear it.”

I turned her in my lap and pulled her face down to mine. I pressed my lips against hers, tasting her again, exploring, claiming her. She melted against me, kissing me back, passionately.

“I love you,” I said loudly. “I want everyone to know it. Dad was right, I was an idiot. You are the best thing that ever happened to me.”

She stared into my eyes, intensely. Her dazzling blue eyes were moist. “I’m the lucky one, Jeremy. I know it. Thank you.” She kissed me softly, her eyes holding mine, and she pulled away. “I’m going to blow him now, if that’s alright, Mom,” she said softly.

“They’ve earned it. I’m with you on this, baby girl.” She slid off Dad’s lap. “Cue up her blow-job scene Max. From the beginning.”

I reversed through the video, while my father and I had our pants removed. We were only sitting a few feet apart, but Penny nudged me over, when I raised up to get my boxers off. Dad and I were less than a foot apart, and I had a great view of both women.

Backing up the video was pretty much worthless. It was hot, but nothing like the show on the couch. Mom was looking at both me and Dad, while getting him hard, and Penny was doing the same. It was beyond description. Seriously. I should stop writing now. Nothing I could ever put on paper would do it justice.

After a few minutes Mom sat up and held Dad’s cock upright. She looked over at Penny. Penny smiled and held mine up. “Twins,” she giggled.

“Yeah, I’m Arnold, and Dad’s Danny Devito,” I teased.

“Ass-wipe,” Dad growled throwing an elbow at me.

“Mom! Dad hit me!”

Mom grinned, and leaned over to Penny, pulling her hair back, kissing her shoulder, while she sucked me. “Harold, if you can’t play nice, I’m going to have Jeremy take our baby girl upstairs, and the show will be over.”

“Fucking tattle-tale,” he murmured, grinning at me and winking.

Mom was watching Penny, and she pulled her up a second. “Give me your hand,” she told her.

Penny put her hand in Mom’s. Mom straightened out two fingers, and brought them up to her mouth. She sucked on them, looking at Penny. Several seconds later, she pulled away. “Try that,” she said.

Penny put her mouth over my cock, and I felt her tongue moving differently, teasing, the tip rubbing under the edge of my cock head, side-to-side, then over the top. I groaned.

“Did she get it right?” Mom asked.

“Fuck. I don’t know if it was right, but that was fantastic.”

Mom was going down on Dad again. “What was that, Alice?”

“Pirate Ship,” she said, grinning.

“Give her all your secrets, and it sure as shit won’t take her no 20 years to catch up,” Dad laughed.

Mom grinned. “She’s a baby, I’m not going to teach her all my secrets.”

Penny did it again, and I moaned. She pulled off laughing, hugging Mom, watching Dad’s cock disappear into her mouth. “Teach me another one, Alice? Please?”

Mom laughed. “I don’t know. This is only for my son, you understand. Family secrets handed down for twelve generations. Perfected in the back alleys of Paris, three hundred years ago. In the wrong hands, they’re deadly, you could stop a weaker man’s heart with these.”

“I’m your baby girl, right? I’m family,” Penny pleaded.

Mom turned and kissed her softly. “Yes you are, angel.” She took Penny’s hand in hers. “This one’s a little harder, pay attention.”

Mom took the finger’s in her mouth, and concentrated. She looked up at Penny, then winked. She pulled the wet fingers from her mouth. “Got it?”

“One more time,” Penny asked.

Mom did it again, and Penny nodded. She went back down on me, sucking my cock for a few seconds, then held the head in place with her teeth, her tongue moving in a circle around the head, then poking the tip with her tongue.

Mom looked over. “Well?”

“Nice, but not as good as the ‘Pirate Ship’,” I told her.

“What was it?” Dad asked.

“Swirly-Go-Round.”

Dad laughed. “She did it wrong, if you think the Pirate Ship was better.”

Penny looked irritated. She did it again, but it was pretty much the same. Good, really good. Just not as good.

She pulled off, “Better?”

“It’s nice, I guess I just like the other one more.”

Mom frowned. She looked up at Harold. “May I?” she asked.

He nodded.

Mom nudged Penny over and blew my mind. She did it twice, and I almost came for her, moaning. “Oh, shit, Mom!” I groaned, “Do that again.”

Mom giggled, “Now you can tell her what she does wrong.”

Dad laughed. “Told you so. That’s one of her Secret Seven.”

Penny went down on me, determined. It was worse than the first two. Her teeth were hurting me, and I had to ease her off. “Gentle, baby. That hurt.”

“What did I do wrong?” she whined.

“Teeth were way too tight.”

She did it again. The teeth felt a little better, but it wasn’t the same, not even close. She looked up hopefully. “Nope.”

“What? What’s wrong?” she said pouting.

“I…uh…the top felt, I don’t know, and it was too, jerky?”

Mom sighed. “Jeremy. That doesn’t help.”

“It just didn’t feel as good, none of it.”

Penny looked like she was going to cry. “I love what you’re doing, Penny. Everything, really. You know your sweet mouth drives me crazy.”

She glared at me. Shit.

Mom looked up at me. “I’m going to borrow her for a second, Ok, Jeremy?”

“Sure.”

I wasn’t expecting Mom to pull my girlfriend over between my Dad’s legs. “He’ll teach you.”

Dad looked nervous. “Alice, I don’t know.”

“Nonsense. You know exactly what it should feel like. Tell her what she does wrong.”

Mom hugged my girlfriend. “Take your time, and play a bit before you get started, so he can wrap his mind around such a pretty thing as you doing this.”

Penny giggled. “Right. Following in your footsteps? I’m chopped liver, next to filet mignon.”

Mom kissed her cheek. “No, you’re a beautiful, blue-eyed, blonde, teenage girl sucking his cock for the first time. You win this one, baby girl.”

Penny stuck out her tongue, and licked Dad’s cock, slowly. She did it again, watching him. The third time Mom leaned in. “Playful, like on the video. Give him a couple of minutes of fun, before you go for it.”

I was aching, my heart in my throat. I had imagined at some point it might come to this, but I felt angry, jealous. She was mine. Nobody but me ever. Penny looked over at me and stopped. She pulled away quickly. “I’m sorry, Jeremy. I won’t do it, if you don’t want,” she whispered, scrambling backward. “I’m sorry.”

Mom glared at me, and for a moment I felt like she hated me. It was like a kick to the balls. Dad was willing to share Mom’s mouth. Almost all of her. Hell, I’d taken her without his knowing, several times. I suddenly felt ashamed.

I crawled over to her, taking her in my arms. “No, I’m sorry. I guess I wasn’t ready for that. I felt so jealous. You’re mine.”

She nodded. “Only yours,” she whispered.

“Please, try it again for me? I’m prepared now. I promise I won’t freak out or anything. Learn it for me.”

She nodded, nervously. “That’s all I want to do. Learn how to be the best for you.”

I kissed her tenderly, then drew her back between Dad’s legs. “I’m sorry Dad.”

He nodded, looking at me intently. “It’s a difficult thing. Sharing someone you love.” He glanced over at Mom, and I saw her blush. “Even with someone you love just as much.”

I felt my eyes watering. “I didn’t know. I’m sorry.”

He nodded. “Lesson learned. All I ever ask is that you learn.”

I climbed back on the couch, and watched Penny try again. She was tentative, nervous, looking up at me frequently. Mom had her arm around Penny’s shoulders, whispering.

“Penny?” I asked.

She stopped abruptly, looking at me. “Yes?”

“When Mom did that to me, did you get jealous?”

She nodded. “A little. I know she’s so much better than me, and to see her touching, that,” she nodded toward my waist, “was difficult. I kind of feel like it’s mine, you know?”

I nodded.

“But I know it’s Ok. She’s only trying to help, and I trust her. Completely. She’d never do anything bad. Nothing that would interfere with you and me. I just had to remember her, upstairs, helping us, and everything was Ok. I even liked it.”

She looked at me, then smiled. She gave Dad a playful lick, her tongue dancing along his shaft. He moaned, and her little smile grew larger. “You trust me, don’t you, Jeremy?”

“Of course.”

She licked him again, in a teasing zig-zag pattern, ending with a puckered kiss on the top of his cock. “You trust our Daddy. I know you do.”

“More than anyone in the world,” I told her.

She pouted. “Don’t you want to see your baby girl suck Daddy’s big cock?” she asked in a devastating little girl voice.

I nodded slowly.

“Daddy can teach his baby girl how to make him feel good, make all my Daddy’s feel good, with my naughty little mouth. Can’t he?” She was looking up at me, sadly, her tongue moving wickedly, along the sides of his shaft, under the head, curling around it.

Dad groaned, reaching down and brushing her hair back. Her silky smooth long blonde hair.

“Please let your baby girl, learn. I need to have my innocent young mouth trained to suck big, fat, huge cocks.” She sucked the head, pulling off with a pop. “Thick cocks.” She sucked him again, deep, gasping when she backed away. “Powerful, juicy cocks.” She bobbed up and down quickly, then pushed hard, gagging. “My Daddy’s cocks.” She stroked him, her hand moving slowly over his whole length.

“Train your girl. You and our Daddy. Train me to suck cock. To be a good little cock-sucker like Mommy. Train my mouth. How to do the magic, how to take it down my throat. How to swallow. Train your baby. Train me hard. Train me so one day you won’t even be able to tell who it is sucking you, me or Mommy.”

She looked up at Dad. “Teach me Daddy. Tell me what you like. What I’m doing wrong. Use your baby girl’s naughty little mouth.” She sucked his cock, staring up at him, her eyes pleading. She didn’t do much more than bob up and down.

“Alice!” he groaned.

Mom put her arm around Penny, “He’s going to come soon. Maybe I should finish him,” she said.

“Please Mommy,” she whined, stroking his cock rapidly. “I want to make my Daddy come for me. I want to taste him, then have him cover my face in Daddy cum, and let you lick it clean. Please.”

She didn’t wait for an answer, taking his cock in her mouth again.

“He comes hard, baby girl. Get ready for it,” Mom whispered. “Put your hand near the bottom and you’ll feel it.”

Dad was leaning forward in his seat, pushing into her mouth. He reached for her head, and Mom stopped him. “No Harold. Let her do it.”

He groaned, looking down at my gorgeous girl.

“Out little girl is sucking you. She’s going to let you come in her mouth, and then I’m going to lick every last drop off of her face and feed it to her. She needs to learn your taste, get used to it. She’s going to need a lot of training,” Mom was talking steadily, driving him mad. “Nobody but our boy and you have ever used that sweet mouth. Look at her eyes, Harold. Our baby girl’s loving, innocent eyes. Those big blue eyes, begging for your cum. For her Daddy’s…”

“GOD!” he groaned, and a moment later Mom was holding his cock, aiming each new stream of sticky white cum on Penny’s eager face.

“More, Daddy,” she moaned after swallowing his first shot, “cover me. Spray your baby girl.”

He was gasping, while Mom stroked his cock, squeezing out every last drop.

“That’s all, baby girl,” Mom said.

Penny opened the one eye that wasn’t glued shut, and smiled. She tilted her head way back. “Mommy. I’m sorry I was so naughty. Forgive me. I know he’s yours.”

Mom licked her face, a long slow movement, then pressed her tongue into Penny’s mouth. When she pulled it free, she said, “I’ll always forgive you. You’re my sweet baby girl.”

I groaned, and Mom giggled. “We’ll have to take care of our boy soon.”

Penny nodded. “That’s why I have to learn. So I can take care of him as good as Mommy.”

Mom licked her for a while, driving me nuts. “Harold came so quick for his little girl. He must really love you.”

“Does he really love me? Like you and Jeremy love me?” she asked. “Am I his Princess? His special baby girl?”

Mom was holding my girl, her arm around Penny’s shoulders, her hand fondling a breast. She was leaning over her, keeping her promise, searching out every last drop, and feeding it to her baby.

Mom was wicked. “Next time you can swallow more, Mommy wants some of it on her little girl’s boobies, and that’s all mine.”

I couldn’t take it. “Lay her down Mom. Now.”

Mom looked at me, stroking my cock, and she eased Penny to the ground. I stood next to Mom, “Suck it.”

Mom opened her mouth wide, her tongue extended, and I pushed my aching cock between those beautiful lips. She sucked me, for only a few seconds before I couldn’t stand it any longer. I pulled away and put my cock in Penny’s mouth. “Swallow,” I said.

I came hard, a few shots in her mouth then I raised up and splashed her chest, neck and face, groaning. Penny had her hands between her legs, whimpering.

I stood on wobbly legs, and stroked my Mom’s soft hair. “Clean your babies, Mom.”

She took my cock in her mouth, sucking me slowly, her tongue gentle and teasing. She left me hard, then went after Penny.

I collapsed back on the couch, reached for my beer, and finished it. I looked over at Dad, who was stroking himself, watching our girls. “I think you owe me a Grolsch, Dad.”

He nodded. “On the bottom, behind the soda water. Bring two.”

“No way. Not until Mom’s done. I’m not missing this.”

Penny was squirming, rubbing between her legs, while Mom sucked on her tits. Both of them seemed to be enjoying it a lot.

“You never answered her question, Dad.”

“What?”

“Do you love your baby girl? Do you love my hot little girlfriend? Tell her.”

“Jeremy…”

“Tell her, Dear,” Mom said, looking back at us. “I don’t mind. Don’t you love our baby girl? I do.”

“Jesus,” he groaned. “I love her. I love our naughty girl. I love how she’s always called me Dad. How good and sweet she’s been. The way she made that movie for us, blowing our boy so good. I love how she was with our son, her first time, so brave. I love her sweet mouth, and her evil teasing words. I love our sweet baby girl to death.”

Penny was gasping, and before he could finish, she was coming for him. “Daddy!” she cried out, and Mom held her, kissing her lips.

“See? Daddy loves you too. We all love you so much, Penny. You’re the best daughter we never had.”

Penny hugged her, catching her breath. She sat up slowly, looking at Dad’s cock. She returned to her little girl voice. “Is Daddy ready to train my mouth some more? I still need to learn Mommy’s swirly-go-round.”

Penny got up and came over to me, sitting on my lap, straddling me. “That was so wild,” she said, her chest heaving. “You have very, very naughty parents, boyfriend.”

I laughed, kissing her softly. “I have an equally naughty girlfriend and ‘sister’ it seems.”

She got serious. “I want to try to put it in. That’s all. I want to feel it again.”

“Are you sure?”

She nodded. “Just for a few seconds, Ok? I’m still incredibly sore.”

She parted her lips and pressed my cock against her opening.

“Do you need any lube?”

She laughed. “I’m a fucking ocean down there. Lube wouldn’t stand a chance.”

She held my shoulders and slowly lowered herself. She was still too tight, and I thought it was hopeless, until she bounced up and down hard and a couple of inches slid in. “Fuck!” she groaned, her head bent over, gasping. She lifted up her head, and looked me in the eye as she pressed downward, further, further. She had most if it when she stopped. “Hold me?” she asked, trembling.

I hugged her close, my hands caressing her back.

Mom was sitting in Dad’s lap, and they were both watching us. Penny was moaning softly, her hips moving in small circles. “God,” she groaned. “So fucking big.”

She leaned her forehead against mine. “Don’t move. It’s perfect. So full,” she gasped. Her breath was coming in spasms.”

“Rub her clit, son, gently. Tell her how you feel,” Dad said.

I pressed my fingers at the top of her pussy, rubbing soft circles. “I love you, Penny. So much. Thank you for loving me.”

She was trembling softly, and her lips parted, gasping.

“Kiss her, Jeremy,” Mom said.

The moment my lips touched Penny’s, she came for me. A beautiful, extended, shaking orgasm, clutching at my cock, while my tongue invaded her naughty mouth.

I held her until she calmed, and noticed she’d sunk all the way down, taking my entire length. She gave me a tiny smile. “Perfect. You are always perfect.”

“I loved that,” I told her honestly.

“Me too.” She grinned and moaned as she pulled off of my cock. I was a wet creamy mess, and I hadn’t contributed any of it. She giggled. “Sorry Mommy. I guess while Daddy’s training my mouth, you’re going to get a taste of your baby girl.”

Mom stood and hugged her. “Are you alright?”

Penny laughed. “Seriously? You didn’t see that? I’m better than alright. Fucking amazing.”

Mom pretended to glare at her. “Your language, baby girl. I’ve half a mind to wash that dirty little mouth out with cock.”

“Daddy cock?” Penny chuckled.

“Lots and lots of Daddy cock.”

“Jeremy cock too?”

“Oh yes. No punishment would be complete without Jeremy cock.”

“Fan-fucking-tastic,” Penny laughed.

Mom grabbed her hair, and pulled her over to Dad’s eager cock. “Punish our baby girl’s filthy mouth, Dear. But not until she’s got the Swirly-go-round right.”

She leaned over and smacked Penny’s bottom, making her squeal before Dad pulled her mouth onto his cock.

Mom came over and knelt between my knees. “Goodness. She did leave quite a mess, didn’t she?”

“Too much?” I asked.

She smiled. “Never too much of my baby girl or my baby boy.” She looked over at Dad. “Good enough view?”

He tore his eyes from where Penny was sucking him, and nodded. “Perfect.”

Mom chuckled. “Just like our boy.”

She licked me clean, taking her time, praising Penny’s taste. I heard bits and pieces of Dad instructing Penny.

“A little softer with the teeth…now a tiny bit more…there! That’s it. Can you remember that?” She nodded whimpering cutely. “Flatten your tongue at the top, then roll it for the sides, close, it’s like your trying to reach your tongue over the top of the head, past your teeth….perfect…now the sides…”

Mom stole my attention away by giving me the real thing. I moaned for her, and brushed her hair. “Seven Mom? You have six more as good as this?”

She sat up, kissing my cock. “Six better. It’s the last of the seven.”

She took me in her mouth and did something new, my head lodged at the edge of her throat, pulsing. Her tongue felt like a finger squeezing the shaft, moving back and forth, while my cock was held trapped by her tight throat entrance. She pulled off gasping, moments before I would have come. “Patience, Jeremy. No coming in Mommy’s mouth until I say so.”

“Holy Christ, Mom! What was that!”

She grinned. “Tunnel of Love. Mommy loves her baby boy.”

“That one too!” Penny cried out. “You have to teach me that one.”

“No baby girl. One at a time, until you perfect it and practice it at least 20 times.”

Penny giggled. “Ok. Tomorrow then.”

Dad groaned. “Evil baby girl. That’s what we have, Alice.”

Mom laughed, her head tilted sideway, her tongue wrapping around my shaft while Dad watched her. “Would you want her any other way?”

Penny learned from Dad, then she’d come over and practice what she’d learned. Mom would remind both of us how it was supposed to be done, while teasing Penny by making Dad or I groan with some special skill of hers. It was great incentive, and Penny was very good at taking her instruction, then putting it to use. She’d play the baby girl act for Dad, and the horny girlfriend for me.

“That’s one thing you won’t have to teach her,” Dad said, playfully spanking his little girl’s pink bottom, for getting a lesson wrong. She was still wearing her skirt, tucked up out of the way, and nothing else. Like Mom.

“What’s that, Dear? If you leave one mark on her sweet little hiney, you’ll be cut off for a week, and all her training will be done with our boy.”

Dad was caressing more than spanking, and she was barely pinked up at all. “Teasing and roleplaying. She’s a master. No doubt about that.”

“I’m not teasing, Daddy,” she whined. “I need my bottom spanked. I was a bad girl. After ten tries, I shouldn’t ever get it wrong. Not if I want to catch up to Mommy.”

“Are you telling me you didn’t bite on purpose?” he laughed, giving her one real smack, make her cry out.”

“Would Daddy’s baby girl do that? To her Daddy’s wonderful tasty, lip stretching, manly pee-pee?”

“Take her son. Before I do something that will get me in trouble.”

She giggled. “Sorry Daddy. Baby girl’s kitty is only for Jeremy. My poo-poo hole too, someday. But my lips are for Daddy.” She climbed off his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him soundly. “Tell me Daddy. Tell me you love me.”

He laughed, hugging her, “I love our baby girl.”

“No, Daddy, tell me you love me.”

He kissed her softly, pulling her hair back from her face. He looked into her sky-blue eyes. “I love you Penny. My son is a lucky man.”

She gave him a hug. “Daddy’s lucky too, right?” she said softly. “To have me and Mommy.”

“Yes, Daddy’s the luckiest man in the world to have his wonderful family, and beautiful girls.” He turned to me. “Take her. Now. Please,” he begged.

Mom stopped her play, and I went over and got my girl, holding her in my lap. Mom went over to Dad, sitting in his lap, straddling him. She reached down and slid his cock into her, settling down onto it, making him groan. “Thank you, Alice.”

“Daddy still loves his first baby girl?” Mom teased.

“More than life itself.”

Mom rode him, lovingly, taking care of his need that my evil girlfriend had inflamed.

“Do you think I’ll ever be able to take it that easily?” she asked quietly.

“Yes. My bet is it won’t be that long, either. Not the way you learn.”

She rested her head on my shoulder. “We’re not being too naughty here, are we? You’re Ok with all of this, right?”

“It’s wonderful. You’re wonderful.”

She cuddled in. “Your parents are wonderful. Your Mom is amazing. With her teaching me, I’m going to be the best little cock-sucker ever.” She kissed me. “And it will all be for you. You’re never going to want to leave me.”

She grabbed my cock gently, her finger stroking. “Can I finish this for you? Or do you want to save it for your Mom.”

“For Mommy?” I teased.

She blushed. “A little over the top?”

I laughed, and gave her a hug. “No ‘baby girl’ I think it did exactly what it was supposed to do. Did you work that out with Mom? Any of this? All of it?”

She grinned, then starting kissing my chin. “Would we do that?” she said innocently, then chuckled. “Thanks for thinking we could, but most of this is spur of the moment.”

“Daddy?”

She hugged me. “Maybe not all of it. The little girl bit, and getting one of you two to give me a facial, we might have discussed. The lessons, that was Mom being Mom.”

We were talking, and I looked over to where Mom and Dad seemed to be having a similar intimate conversation. Mom was giving him a slow rocking ride.

Penny slid off my lap. “I’m going to worship Fuck-God now, so no interruptions. Consider this a pop-quiz. You pop and I get an A.”

I leaned back, and let her restore the lead to my pencil, before getting serious. No doubt about it. One evening with Mom and she was getting better. Much better. I was going to have to work on the stamina. I’d already come three times, and after only a few minutes, I was thinking about how good number four was going to be.

“Easy, Penny,” Mom said. “You could get him to shoot in a couple of minutes, but where’s the fun in that? Draw it out, enjoy it.”

Penny eased up, getting playful, putting me on a roller-coaster of lust, bringing me close over and over again, just to back off. I leaned back and closed my eyes, wallowing in the sensation.

“How’s she doing, Jeremy. Learning her lessons?” Mom asked.

Penny took that as an opportunity to show me her progress on the Swirly-go-round, making me gasp.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Mom giggled.

She did it twice more, my fingers digging into the cushions as I tried to hang on. Penny sat up, stroking me rapidly. “Where?” she asked.

“That wonderful mouth. Take it all for me.”

She smiled for a brief second before bobbing up and down, leaving her new lessons behind, and easing me into her tight throat. “Close,” I groaned.

She pulled me back to the front of her mouth, her tongue teasing as her hands stroked me fast. A guttural groan escaped my lips as I surrendered, letting her milk me for several seconds, until I had to beg her to ease up, I was so sensitive.

She held my cock in her hand, brushing it against her cheek. “That was a sweet little load. I think we’ve almost sucked you dry.”

Mom was back on her knees in front of Dad, tending him as well. “Over here, too. We can be proud of this.”

The girls got up, and Mom took Penny’s hand, heading for the kitchen. They were giggling like schoolgirls, while Dad and I did our best to recover.

“What do you think, Dad? Can I keep her?”

He chuckled. “Don’t take this wrong, but if you don’t, we’re going to find out if you’re too big to get your ass kicked by your old man.” He sighed. “That’s a hell of a girl you’ve got there.”

Dad looked over at the kitchen, where our women were sipping beverages, chatting. He patted the cushion nearer to him. I scooted over. “This wasn’t some plan to get your mother was it?” he asked quietly.

“No. Not that I know of. Penny invited herself over. The matching outfits were their idea. Maybe you can get Mom to tell you more about how they conspired before Penny came over.”

He shook his head. “Not this time. I’ll let her have her fun. They seem to be having a ball, and we didn’t do too badly either, did we?”

“No complaints from me.” I got up, stretching. “Another beer? I never did get that Grolsch.”

“Sure. One more.”

I returned with our beers, the old fashioned bottles, with the swing-top porcelain cap. I gave Dad his, sat down next to him, and he held his bottle up in invitation. I clinked mine against his, and took a sip.

He put his hand on my shoulder. “I know that sharing her that first time was hard. Even with me. Hell, maybe especially with me. I’m proud of you.”

I nodded quietly. “I didn’t expect it to hit me like that. I…I think I’m only now beginning to realize what it must be like for you.”

He laughed, taking a sip. “Whatever you were feeling, multiply it a hundred-fold. Twenty years, and I’m the only man she’s touched like that. I was her first and only. I always thought, who am I kidding, I knew she’d never be with anyone but me. This isn’t easy, is it?”

“No. It’s not.”

Dad was watching the girls, sipping his bear. “I’m sorry. I’m not strong enough to change the rules yet. I hope you understand. She’s…she’s my everything. I can’t give her up. I could never even do this much with anyone but you.”

“I understand better. I do. I appreciate where we are now, let’s not even think about changing anything. What we have now is pretty spectacular.”

He grinned. “It is, isn’t it. I take back that 20 year comment. With your Mom helping her, I don’t think it’s going to take that many months. Our little girl is remarkable.”

They were walking over, and Mom sat in my lap, giving me a kiss on the cheek. Penny stood in front of Dad, her hands behind her back, twisting bashfully. So fucking cute.

“Daddy? Can I sit in your lap?”

Dad laughed, making her giggle when he pulled her down. “Wicked little minx. Daddy’s lap is always here for you.”

He hugged her, and Mom picked up the remote. “How do we start this over? I’d like to see it all the way through again, in peace this time.”

I’ll admit it. Watching Dad hold my girl in his lap, cuddling, whispering, watching the movie together, it was almost as bad as seeing her mouth on him for the first time.

Mom pressed her lips to my ear. “It’s Ok, baby. You should feel that way. She’s yours. He may be your father, but he’s still a man, holding your woman.”

“I feel rotten,” I told her softly. “He’s willing to let me be here with you, like this, and I still want to fight for her. Ungrateful. That’s what I feel.”

Mom was kissing my neck, her tongue gently outlining my ear. “It’s not the same. I’ve always been yours. Always, from the day you were born. She only became yours last night. He’s not going to take her, you know. He couldn’t, not from the pedestal she’s put you on.”

I looked over at them, watching our movie. Penny’s head was resting on his shoulder, quietly. He was stroking her long hair, idly. They’d share a few words about the movie, laughing less, talking calmly, sweetly. She wiggled a little in his lap, and he adjusted her, before she settled back down, obviously content.

“Are you Ok?” Mom asked. “Do you want me to go get her for you.”

Penny looked over at us, and smiled. She winked at me and blew me a kiss, before snuggling into Dad, and focusing her attention back on the screen.

“No. They look happy. Besides, I’ve got you here, with me. What more could I ever ask for?”

“I love you, Jeremy. I love watching you change in the last week, becoming a man. It’s a little difficult, giving up the baby boy.”

“I love you, Mom. I’ll always be your baby boy.”

Things had calmed down a lot, and when the movie was over, Penny gave Dad a kiss, and come over to me. “Take me home, Jeremy? It’s getting late.”

We got dressed, all of us a little embarrassed over how things had worked out. Penny said her goodbyes, and I got her video for her.

“Why are there three?” she asked, as we walked out the door for the ten minute walk to her place.

“One with your Mom’s ‘optional’ scene, one without. The third one has your initial BJ video. Since you made it for ‘Mom & Dad’ I thought you might want to share it with your parents one day if everything goes well.”

She took them, and put all three in her small bag. “I’m not sure, but I guess it’s nice to have the option. I never saw it; is it good?”

“Hot as hell. I guess that’s no surprise, with you starring in it.”

She blushed, giving me a hug. “I had a blast, but I have to admit, I’m feeling kind of weird about everything. Are you Ok with it all?”

“It was a little iffy there for a while, but it’s cool. You like the lessons?”

Penny laughed. “So weird. I don’t know if I could have gone through with any of it, if you and your Dad weren’t so damn alike. I swear, it’s like being with you, twenty years from now. Almost like you jumped forward in time, got a lifetime of experience, then came back and taught it to me. Several times, I’d forget it was him I was with, until he’d correct me on something. Pretty damned hot, like there’s two of you. I’m not freaking you out am I?”

“No. I get it. When your Mom was blowing me, and I looked down into her eyes, the same exact eyes as you, I got a similar feeling. Like it was you, just more knowledgeable. Maybe we’re both freaks.”

I left her at her door, feeling strange about seeing her father, and took my time going home, enjoying the feeling of being the luckiest guy in the world. I was still thinking about Aunt Marie, and starting the second part of my plan to bring her into the fold. I think Mom was ready. I hoped so, since I wasn’t willing to wait much longer.

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I got home, and found the downstairs empty. I walked over to the stairs and heard Mom and Dad going at it upstairs. Hard to believe he was even able to after that evening.

They must have been pretty worked up. They’d left a mess downstairs. I took a few minutes to clean up after us, put away the movies, and locked up.

Back upstairs, Mom sounded like she was having a good time. I saw their door was shut, for the first time in a week. I listened for a while, and headed back to my room. I had considered going in and giving Mom a well deserved feeding, but I got the hint. Dad needed Mom for himself. I wasn’t about to open the door, or even knock. No, this was Dad time.

I’d get my time with Mom. Especially if things went the way I hoped the next day.

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Things are getting complicated. Time to get the Aunt back involved. Hope you enjoyed this little tale.