As they once again snuggled in post-coital bliss, Rowena looked at Tyler impishly and said, “I think we need to pay a visit to the other couple in this house.”
Tyler’s eyes widened. “Rowena! What on earth do you mean?”
Leaping up from the bed, she curled a finger at her father. “Come on–let’s see what they’re up to.”
Tyler grudgingly got up from the bed, and the two of them padded naked into the landing and headed toward the master bedroom.
The door was closed but not locked–and Rowena boldly opened it. She saw pretty much what she expected to see. Jane was riding Blake like a real cowgirl, stuffing his big cock into herself and bouncing down so hard on it that their bodies came together with sharp slapping sounds.
Her back was to the door, so she didn’t notice the new occupants in the room. With Tyler watching dumbfounded as his wife and his daughter’s boyfriend got it on, Rowena made a keen observation.
“Take a look at that, Daddy,” she whispered, pointing at her mother’s backside.
“What? What?” Tyler whispered back.
“He went into her butt.”
“He did?”
“Sure. Can’t you see his stuff oozing out of her hole?”
“Oh, yeah. I see it now.”
“Didn’t you do her that way last night?”
“No. She wouldn’t let me.”
“Wouldn’t let you? That’s pretty silly.”
“Your mom has some hangups in that department.”
“Well, she didn’t seem to have any problems letting Blake into her derrière. So,” she added slyly, “why don’t you go ahead?”
“What? You mean, right now?”
“Absolutely. I’ve always felt that every woman should undergo double penetration at least once in her life. So here’s your chance to give Mom that experience.”
Like a zombie, Tyler shuffled toward the bed. Only when he was right next to it did Jane realize he was there. Letting out a yelp, she cried, “What on earth are you doing here?”
He said nothing, but simply pushed down on his wife’s back so that her front rested on Blake’s chest. This had the effect of exposing her bottom to his gaze–and his cock. Climbing up onto the bed, he squatted behind the pair and plugged up Jane’s anus.
Her eyes bugged out of her head as she emitted a strange gargling sound. She’d waited forty-four years to have two cocks in herself, and the sensation was stupefying. She basically went limp as both men now began pummeling her vigorously, Tyler grabbing her hips to steady himself and Blake holding her tightly around the back.
Rowena watched the trio keenly, noticing that the two cocks didn’t quite thrust into her mother synchronistically. But much as she enjoyed this voyeur act, she gradually began to feel left out.
So she now got on the bed, moving toward the headboard. Spreading her legs in front of her mom’s face, she took Jane’s head in her hands and directed it toward her pussy. As Jane’s mouth fastened instinctively onto her daughter’s dripping sex, she let out an inarticulate “Mmm!” as she got a good taste of both Rowena’s juices and the remnants of Tyler’s emission. This didn’t exactly count as triple penetration, but Rowena thought it was close enough.
Incredibly, the participants managed to achieve that rarest of accomplishments–a simultaneous quadruple orgasm. Everyone was shouting and moaning and squealing and bellowing as they came shudderingly into one another, and Jane felt two male discharges pouring into her as more of her daughter’s juices trickled into her mouth.
The quartet separated, but resumed after a rest. Rowena was now the focus of attention. With Blake lying down on his back, she got on top of him, face up. He shoved his cock into her ass while Tyler stuffed his dick into her pussy. Jane watched in a daze. It took her quite a while to respond to her daughter’s beckoning finger, but eventually she sat on Rowena’s face, and the yougn woman drank in the two earlier emissions as they oozed out of Jane’s cavities.
This time they didn’t achieve a simultaneous climax. Jane was so stunned to see her husband plowing into her daughter’s vagina that she just gaped at him, and no amount of stimulation of her pussy or her ass (yes, Rowena sent her tongue several times into her anus) could elicit another climax from her. But the three others weren’t so shy, and they enjoyed their third or fourth orgasms with relish.
The men were exhausted by this time, and so Rowena dragged her father back to her room for a well-earned sleep, leaving her boyfriend with her mom to their own rest.
*
Returning to their apartment, Rowena and Blake regaled Lorna with accounts of the festivities they’d just had. Lorna was green with envy, wondering if she could join them the next time they went to Rowena’s parents’ house. Everyone concluded that that was a distinct possibility–especially if little Marcy could tag along.
Meanwhile, there was the serious task of getting a book of Blake’s poems ready to submit to a publisher. The two women had strenuous arguments as to what poems to include, although it was universally acknowledged that that uncharitable poem about Rowena should not make it into the book.
And yet, since it was the thing that had brought on this whole amazing series of events, they all decided that it should be preserved for posterity.
THE END