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“Come on Susie we talked about this, you agreed it would be fun.”

“Yes well talking and doing are two different things, l’m nervous, l’ve never done anything like this before.”

“You agreed we should spice things up a bit, we don’t want to get bored with each other.”

“So you are bored with me then,” she said accusingly, “what are you saying, that you fancy someone else, that tart that works in the office perhaps, she looks like an easy lay with her false boobs and short skirts.”

“Don’t be silly Susie, you know l love you, l’m not interested in anyone else, but you agreed to do this, you were looking forward to it last night, crikey we had the best sex for weeks talking about it.”

Peter and Susie were driving south on the motorway on the way to spend the weekend with his parents, little Freddie fast asleep in his c***d seat in the back the excitement of going to see Ganma and Gramps finally giving way to tiredness one hour into the three hour journey.

Freddie was three, Peter and Susie were both twenty four, c***dhood sweethearts who had finally tied the marriage knot just over four years previously, neither of them had ever had any other sexual partner nor had they ever wanted one.

Peter was just over six foot tall, blond hair, slim and extremely fit, regularly running between five and ten miles.

Susie, five foot six inches, blond, slim but with a good figure, her 34 C boobs looking bigger on her slim frame.

“I bet you’re wet,” Peter said with a smile.

“Peter!” She admonished him, quickly glancing over her shoulder to check Freddie was asleep, “don’t say things like that.”

“Don’t worry about him,” Peter said, “l’m checking him in the mirror. You are wet aren’t you…here, let me feel.” He reached across, putting his hand on her thigh and sliding it up under her short skirt.

“Stop it,” she said, pushing his hand away, “keep your hands on the wheel.”

“Go on, just a quick feel,” he said putting his hand back on her thigh.

“I don’t know what’s got into you,” she said, “ever since you started watching that stuff on the internet you’ve gone sex mad.”

“I haven’t heard you complaining,” he laughed, sliding his hand between her thighs, encouraged by her lack of protest, he felt her muscles relax as her thighs parted slightly. Moving his hand up to the gusset of her thin panties, he could feel the outline of the cleft of her pussy, could feel the dampness. “I knew you’d be wet,” he said triumphantly, rubbing his fingers back and fore along her cleft, noticing her relaxing and parting her legs further. He managed to manoeuvre his fingers inside her panties, finding her wet labia.

Susie sighed as she felt him playing with the lips of her pussie, Peter had always been a wonderful lover but lately he had grown far more demanding, not that she was complaining, she liked him to take charge of her, despite his slim frame he was tremendously strong and she relished the feeling of power that emanated from him whenever his passion took over.

“Come on baby, you know you want to do it,” he located her little button with his finger, causing her to shudder as he flicked it, “Come on baby, you’re hot as hell down there, how about a blow job after.”

“Stop it Peter, you know how your fingers stir me up, stop it before Freddie wakes up, and you can forget having a blow job driving on a busy road like this.”

“Come on baby, there’s a truck coming up, l’ll pull alongside the cab, just a quick flash.”

“Alright,” she replied with a sigh, not wanting to admit to the excitement she was feeling at what she was about to do.

Peter pulled up alongside the truck, adjusting the speed of the car to stay level with the cab. As soon as they were level, Susie reclined her seat half way, pulled up her t-shirt and bra, exposing her tits. The truck driver looked down, smiling at her, she cupped both breasts and pushed them together as he sounded his horn and gave her the thumbs up before Peter accelerated and pulled away.

“Wow,” he said, “that was awesome, what did he do? I couldn’t see him from here.”

“He just smiled and gave me a thumbs up,” she replied, replacing her bra and top.

“I told you it would be fun,” he said, “did it make your pussy twitch?”

“Mummy, wee wee,” they were interrupted by Freddie calling, obviously having just woken up.

“That’s good timing son,” Peter said, “ it’s only one mile to a service station.”

“Are you okay baby,” Susie turned to look at Freddie, “can you wait a few minutes?”

Freddie gave his customary grunt and a nod which passed for a “Yes”.

Once they had parked up and made their way into the building, Susie went to take Freddie into the toilets.

“No Daddy,” he cried.

“Alright,” Peter answered, “l’ll take him, he likes me to hold him up so he can wee where the big boys go.”

“Okay,” Susie replied, “l’ll go and get a box of chocolates for Freddie to give Ganma.”

Peter took Freddie off to the toilets, when they returned they spotted Susie at the checkout in the shop, Peter saw a man stood next to her, the man said something to her and Peter saw her face flush red, then she had that shy smile that he loved so much and he saw her mouth the words “Thank you.”
Peter said nothing as they made their way to the car, strapping Freddie into his seat and setting up his video screen with his headphones so that he could watch his favourite Fireman Sam dvd.

Once they had pulled back onto the motorway and Freddie was singing along with the signature tune of his film, Peter spoke. “What did that man in the shop say to you?”

“I thought l would die with embarrassment,” she replied, “l saw him walking toward me and l realised it was that truck driver, he stood next to me and leaned very close and said ‘Nice tits’, l didn’t know what to do, l felt myself go red so l just said ‘Thank you.’”

“Wow,” Peter replied, “hey look, is that his truck again in front.”

Susie could see by the glint in his eye what Peter was thinking. “No,” she said firmly, “l know what you’re thinking…l’m not doing it again…no.”

Peter adjusted the speed of the car to fall in behind the truck, “Oh go on Susie, it’s only a bit of fun, you’ll never see him again, he looked decent looking, go on Baby, let me feel, l bet you’re wet again.” Peter reached over, putting his hand up her skirt again and rubbing the crotch of her panties.

“Stop it Peter,” she said trying to push him away, “Freddie will see.”

“He can’t see over the back of the seat,” Peter replied, “anyway, he’s engrossed in Fireman Sam. Come on Susie, l can feel you’re wet, take your panties off.”

“Peter!” she said, “Stop it,” feeling his fingers rubbing back and fore against her pussy, trying to ignore the thrill it was giving her.

“Come on Baby,” he pressed, “think of what l’ll do to you in bed tonight when we think about what you’re going to do.”

“I wish we’d never started watching that porn,” she said, feeling the tremor in her body as he located her clit.

“You like watching it as much as me,” he replied, “especially those fellas with the huge cocks. Come on Baby, get these panties off.”

“Oh alright,” she tried to sound exasperated, to cover the thrilling sensations he was causing. She would only admit to herself that she was as much becoming an addict to porn as he was. As surreptitiously as possible she managed to slip her panties off and put them into her handbag. “Happy now?” She said.

“Now your bra,” Peter demanded, replacing his hand between her legs, noticing that she made no effort to stop him and had even parted her legs slightly to give him better access. “Go on, l’ve seen you take it off under your top plenty of times at the beach, take it off now.”

I little voice in her head was telling her to stop this, but the voice was getting weaker as she felt his fingers flicking her clit. A quick glance over the back of her seat to confirm that Freddie’s eyes were drooping as he nodded off back to sleep again then she reached behind under her, undoing her bra, then getting the straps off her arms before pulling the bra off completely and putting it into her handbag.
“That’s better,” he said, moving his hand to her tit and giving it a squeeze, “now for showtime.”

Peter pulled out from behind the truck and slowly began to overtake. “Pull your top up,” he told her as they were pulling level with the cab. “Is he looking?”

“Yes,” she replied, “he must have know we were behind him.”

“Go on then, show him your tits,” Peter replaced his hand between her legs as encouragement as Susie lifted her top exposing her tits. “What’s he doing now?”

“Just looking and smiling,” she replied.

“Bet this turns him on,” Peter said as he pulled up her skirt leaving her pussy totally exposed.

Susie knew she should stop him but it felt so exciting letting another man see her like this, no other man had ever seen her naked since she was a tiny baby, she felt Peter’s hand between her legs again and instinctively opened her legs wide.

Peter managed to match the speed of the car with the truck, staying level with the cab. He heard Susie gasp. “What’s he doing?” he said.

“He’s standing up,” she replied, “he’s got his cock out.”

Susie had never seen any other live cock apart from Peter’s, She’d seen them on the porn sites and been fascinated by the variety but this was totally different. She could feel Peter’s fingers working their magic on her clit and pussy but her eyes never left the truck driver’s cock. She could hear Peter’s voice as the excitement built in her.

“I bet you’d like that cock inside you,” he said, “imagine sucking that cock as l fuck you doggy style. Imagine that cock unloading it’s cum in your mouth.”

Susie knew this was mental but now her body was in control, her orgasm was not earth shattering but a warm flush through her body.

“Wave bye bye,” Peter said as he began to accelerate, he saw Susie wave to the driver then blow him a kiss as they pulled away.

It was a few minutes before either of them said anything. Peter was the first to speak.

“I told you it would be fun,” he said, “now tell me you didn’t enjoy it.”

“That was so naughty,” she giggled, “l never thought l could do anything like that.”

“You never know,” he said laughing, “l might make a stripper out of you yet.”

Susie heard the laughter in his voice but there was also another edge to him and although it made her quite nervous, she couldn’t deny the excitement she was still feeling.

Susie went to retrieve her bra and panties from her handbag.

“Leave them off,” Peter said.
“I can’t do that,” she replied, “not with this thin top and this short skirt.”

“Yes you can,” he said, “anyway with what they’ve been doing lately you’re probably overdressed.”

“Have you spoken to them since they got back?” she asked.

“Only a quick call to say we were still coming,” he replied, “l asked if they enjoyed their holiday and Mum said they’d tell us all about it over the weekend.”

“I can’t think what got into them,” Susie said, “they seem to have completely changed character since they moved down here, l mean…a nudist holiday for goodness sake, whatever possessed them to do that.”

“I don’t know,” Peter responded, “they certainly seem to have gone a bit eccentric.”

“Well if they start running round with no clothes on, don’t expect me to join in,” she said laughing.

“Oh, so you don’t mind stripping off for a trucker you’ve never met before but not for my father, l think watching you running around naked would be very pleasant.”

“That was different,” she protested, “that was just a bit of fun, what about your mother, would you want to see her running around naked?”

“Now there’s a thought,” he laughed, the image of his mother with her big boobs bouncing crossing his mind.


“Stop it,” she said, giving him a playful punch on the arm as they both burst out laughing.

Peter had taken over the farm from his father four years earlier when the old man had finally decided there was no future for him in farming. The farm had been successful for years until the foot and mouth epidemic in 2001 wiped out the herd. They had managed to hold the fort until the compensation came through and began to rebuild the herd only for it to be wiped out again with bovine TB in 2012, at that point Harry and Mary, Peter’s parents decided it was time to hand over the reins. Peter had seen enough to know that the future lay in diversification, opening a small farm shop to begin with and converting two fields into a touring caravan park. It proved a stroke of genius with the shop rapidly expanding and the park running at over three quarters occupancy for ten months of the year. They still had a small beef herd and a few pigs to keep the shop supplied with meat and they now lived very comfortably on the proceeds. The arrival of Freddie had been the jewel in the crown.

…

They arrived in the mid afternoon, the house was an impressive Victorian villa set in beautifully manicured grounds, both Harry and Mary were keen gardeners and they had worked wonders on what had been a jungle of weeds and brambles when they purchased the place. Freddie was was so pleased to see them and there were presents for him to open and once the suitcases had been taken to their room they all went out into the rear garden where a large swimming pool had been installed. The garden being south facing and looking out to sea, was totally private.

Freddie was happily playing with his new toys, diggers and lorries, in a sand pit while all four adults sat round a table by the pool.

Susie asked them about their holiday Mary replied that it had been a great experience, she explained that they had discovered a couple of beaches nearby where nudity was accepted, they had gone there mainly out of curiosity but having seen how natural everyone had behaved they had decided to give it a try.

“It really is wonderful Susie,” Mary enthused, “of course, Harry here couldn’t take his eyes off all the boobs and pussies at first and he was a bit embarrassed that his interest was a bit obvious if you know what l mean.”

“That’s not fair,” Harry laughed, “it was just a natural reaction, it would happen to any man being surrounded by a load of naked females, anyway,” he said turning to Mary, “we all know where your eyes went whenever a man walked past.”

“Excuse me for asking,” Susie interrupted, “but isn’t it a sex thing?”

“Well l know everyone says it’s about health and a sense of freedom,” Mary replied, “ but there’s no doubt that sex plays a big part.”

“How did it feel the first time you did it, letting strangers see you naked?”

“Tremendously excited,” Mary replied, “l mean, a woman of my age, and let’s face it l’m no raving beauty, but to be naked and to watch men looking at you and appreciating you is a tremendous boost to your confidence. Of course it would be different for you, you’re young and pretty and have a lovely figure.”

“You’re not that bad yourself,” Harry said, “Okay you’ve got a bit more meat on the bone but a lot of men prefer a more voluptuous body.”

Peter was quite startled by the way his parents were talking, this was not the parents he had grown up with and he was having difficulty adjusting, also he was having difficulty with the fact that he could feel his cock stirring, listening to his mother describe how she was naked in front of complete strangers.

“How often do you go to the beach?” Susie asked.

“Oh it depends on the weather,” Mary replied, “but we like to go a couple of times a week, we have met a few people there, one couple only live about ten minutes away, in fact it was them who suggested we go to the place in France for a holiday.”

“They’re a lovely couple,” Harry said, “he’s the owner of a quarry business, they have a beautiful house, l can tell you son,” he said nudging Peter, “his wife is a real stunner, in her forties but my word what a body.”

“Oh listen to him,” Mary laughed, “he sounds like a boy who’s just found his first porn magazine.”

Susie glanced across at Peter, she was uncertain what to think, she would never have believed she would hear Peter’s parents talking like this, she was also aware of the effect it was having on her, she could feel her nipples hardening and without her bra they were quite noticeable under her thin top, a fact that Harry had been quick to notice, she had seen him staring at them and that only went to make her even wetter than she was already.

“Can we leave Freddie with you while we go and unpack?” she said.

Mary said that they would love to spend some time with their grandson, Susie detected a tone in Mary’s voice that told her her mother-in-law suspected an ulterior motive.

Peter went to protest that they could unpack later but the look that Susie gave him warned him not to say anything and he followed her into the house.

Once they reached the bedroom, Peter went to lift the suitcase.

“Leave that,” Susie called to him, swiftly removing her top and stepping out of her skirt, “come here and fuck me,” she grabbed his arm, pulling him to the bed.

Peter looked on in amazement as Susie threw herself onto the bed, her legs spread wide. He removed his clothes as quick as he could but even that wasn’t quick enough for her.

“Come on,” she cried, “don’t mess about, get up me and fuck me.”

“Fucking hell Susie,” he said, getting in a tangle with his trousers in his haste, “you’re never like this, what’s got into you.”

“Come on Peter, l’m nearly cumming on my own, get that cock up me and fuck me, do it hard, come on.”

Finally naked he climbed onto the bed, he could see her pussy glistening with her juices as she parted herself with her fingers. She reached for his cock and guided him into her, locking her legs around his waist to pull him deep inside her.

“Do it hard baby, please…deep and hard”

Peter was completely overcome with lust, he had always been a caring and gentle lover but suddenly he was turned into a wild a****l, driving his cock into her, forcing her down onto the bed.

“Yes baby,” she cried, “ my tits, squeeze my tits… rough baby do it rough, l want it baby, oh yes that’s good.”

Peter had both hands on her tits, digging his fingers into the soft flesh as he thrusted harder and harder into her, both of their bodies were covered in beads of sweat as they thrashed against each other. They were never going to last long, Peter reaching his climax first, crying out as with one final lunge he felt his balls unload inside her. That final lunge and the feeling of his cock pulsing inside took her over the top, her finger nails dragging down his back as her body convulsed in orgasm.

They remained locked together, humping against each other, Susie using her internal muscles to drain his cock of every last drop. Finally, Peter collapsed on top of her then rolled onto his back, she followed him, throwing her leg over him so that she was lying full length on top of him.

“I love you,” she said, looking down at him and kissing him, “oh sweet Jesus l needed that.”

“Fucking hell Susie,”he said trying to catch his breath, “Where did that come from, you were like a wildcat.”

“Are you complaining?” she giggled, kissing him again, “l just needed it, after what we did in the car and then listening to your Mum and Dad talking about being naked in front of strangers it just got too much, l don’t know how l managed to wait until we got to the bedroom, l wanted to jump on you out there by the pool.”

“What will you do if they strip off, l could see you were excited, your nipples were burning holes in your top.”

“Yes,” she replied, “and your father couldn’t take his eyes of them, and did you see the bulge in his shorts?”

“Is that what got you hot,” he said, tracing his fingers around her nipples, “the thought that my father wanted to fuck you.”

“God Peter,” she giggled, “that would be like some of those porn clips we’ve seen.”

“Would you do it?”

“Are you serious?” she replied, noticing his cock standing at attention again, she reached for him, gently stroking, “Are you really serious, you want me to let your father fuck me, you do don’t you, you’re hard again thinking about it.”

“I didn’t say l wanted it,” he protested, “ l mean, not if the thought disgusts you.”

“You do don’t you,” she said rolling over and sitting astride his thighs, still with a firm grip on his cock, “you want to watch your father fucking me, admit it.”

Peter felt the pleasure of her squeezing his cock hard, then her other hand went to his balls squeezing them as well, sex with Susie had always been great but it had always been gentle and loving, Peter had been fascinated by some of the rough sex he’d viewed on the internet and he had to admit that the session they had just had was definitely the best ever. He reached up, taking hold of both her tits and squeezing them as she applied pressure to his cock and balls.

Susie gave a deep sigh as she felt him squeezing her breasts, he’d never been rough with her but it felt so good, she could feel her pussy responding and when he pinched her nipples it was like an electric shock passing through her. Instinctively she raised herself up and moved forward, lowering her cunt onto his cock.

“Admit it,” she said, smiling down at him as she ground her pelvis down onto him, taking his cock deep inside her, “you want to see your father’s cock pounding my sweet cunt. What about your poor mother, who will fuck her if he’s fucking me, is that what you really want, you want to fuck your mother?”

Peter felt like his cock was in a furnace, he’d never seen her like this but he knew he wanted more of it, his head was spinning, he couldn’t put all the pieces together in his brain as she worked her cunt on his cock, tracing her fingers over his chest. He saw her wince with pain as he pinched her nipples, then he felt the heat as more of her hot juices flowed over his cock.

“Tell me,” she smiled down at him, “admit it, you want to fuck your mother while your father fucks my brains out.”

Susie dug her finger nails into his chest, drawing angry red lines down to his tummy, “Come on baby, admit it, you want her big juicy cunt milking your cock, you want those big tits swinging over your face, you want to hear me yelling with passion as your father’s cock rams up inside me, filling me with his cum, tell me, admit it…tell me.”

In one movement Peter rolled them both over, pinning her under him as he started to pound his cock into her. “You dirty bitch,” he said, now completely out of control, hammering down on her with all his weight, he felt her legs wrap around him, felt her rising to meet each of his thrusts. He saw her face alive with passion and that spurred him on, “you want my father to do this to you don’t you?”

“Yes,” she cried, “yes l want him, yes l want to see your mother sucking your cock, l want to see your cum in her mouth while your father cums in my cunt, fuck me Peter, oh god l’m cumming.”

They both cried out together as their orgasms coincided, Peter falling on top of her as his cock pumped his seed deep inside her, Susie responding by milking him with her cunt muscles, draining every last drop from him as her juices flooded.

Finally Peter rolled off, exhausted, Susie cuddling up to him, bending her head down to kiss the tip of his cock.

“Wow…..Wow,” She said, “ god that was something else.”

“Are you okay baby?” he said, holding her close, kissing the top of her head as she rested on his chest, “Did l hurt you baby, l’m sorry, l don’t know what came over me, l’m sorry baby.”

“Shush,” she relied, kissing his nipples, “you didn’t hurt me baby, well you did but it was a good hurt, l wanted it, it was the best ever baby, l love you.”

“I love you Susie,” he replied.

They lay still for a few minutes, each one going over in their minds what had just happened, neither one wanting to broach the subject that had so obviously fired their emotions.

“We should be getting back downstairs,” she said finally, “they will be wondering what’s keeping us.”

As they got off the bed, Peter said he was going to put on his swim shorts as he fancied a dip in the pool.

“I will too,” Susie replied, “which swimming costume should l wear, l’ve brought my one piece and a couple of bikinis, which do you think is appropriate,”

“Wear the lime green bikini,” Peter replied, “you look amazing in that.”

“That’s because there’s not much of it,” she laughed, “it barely covers my boobs and the bottom is basically just a thong.”

“I know,” he replied, “like l said, you look amazing in it.”

“This is really wicked,” she laughed, retrieving the bikini from the suitcase and passing Peter his shorts, then tossing him a shirt, “Here,” she said, “you’d better cover your chest and back those red lines look angry.”

Peter went to her and gently cupped her tits. “What about these?” he asked, “your nipples look sore,”

“Get off,” she pushed him away playfully, “get dressed and go down, they’ll be wondering where we are, l’m going to freshen up, l look like l’ve been dragged through a hedge.”

Harry and Mary were both busy playing with Freddie when Peter walked out to join them.

“You must have had a lot to unpack,” Mary said sarcastically, “we thought you were never coming.”

Peter joined his parents playing with Freddie, they had been playing for about ten minutes when Harry gave a whistle.

“What a beautiful sight that is!” He exclaimed, looking toward the house.

Both Mary and Peter turned to follow his gaze to see Susie walking towards them.

Susie had checked herself in the mirror and knew she looked amazing, she was nervous at letting Peter’s parents see her in such a revealing outfit but after what had happened earlier she was in a high state of excitement and decided to throw caution to the wind.

Peter looked at her as she strode towards them on her high heeled sandals, the tiny triangle of bright green fabric that served to cover her pussy had ridden up into the cleft of her cunt, leaving little to the imagination, likewise the two small triangles covering her tits did nothing to disguise her rock hard nipples.

“Christ she’s beautiful,” Harry said, “she looks like those girls in the porn films.”

“Harry!” Mary admonished him.

“Sorry,” Harry said.

Freddie saw his Mummy coming and threw a ball in her direction, it rolled past her and she turned to pick it up, giving everyone a perfect view of her bum with the cord of the thong nestled between her buttocks.

“Fucking hell!” Harry cried.

“Harry !” Mary shouted at him, “will you keep your thoughts to yourself, l think you could do with a cold shower.”

Susie heard the exchange and smiled to herself, the thrill of exposing herself in such a skimpy costume causing a tingling in her pussy.

“I’ll take Freddie in and give him his tea,” Mary said, “then l’ll take him up and bath him ready for bed, why don’t you two enjoy the pool while Harry gets the barbecue going, l’ll bring Freddie out to say goodnight before l take him up and read him a story.”

Susie climbed down into the pool, followed by Peter while Harry went to fetch the food for the barbecue. They swam to the far end of the pool where Susie stopped, holding onto the rail at the side, Peter was tall enough to touch the bottom and stood in front of her holding her waist.

“You look fantastic,” he said, kissing her, “l want to fuck you here and now.”

“I feel weird,” she giggled, “my legs were like jelly when l walked out, l kept saying to myself that this was madness but l couldn’t stop myself. I hope your Mum and Dad don’t think l’m some cheap tart.”

“Don’t be silly baby,” he replied, “you’re beautiful and the sexiest woman l know, surely you could see Dad’s reaction.”

“I know,” she giggled again, “he looks very big judging by the bulge in his shorts.”

“I bet he’s in there wanking now thinking about you,” Peter said, moving one hand down and between her legs.

“Stop it,” she said, wriggling on his fingers as they found their way past the strip of material and inside her pussy.

“You say stop it,” he said, “but your cunt is asking for more.”

“My cunt wants this,” she said, putting one hand down inside his shorts and taking hold of his rigid cock.

Peter used his other hand to undo the ties on her thong and top, removing them completely, leaving the tiny items floating on the water. Then Susie helped him out of his shorts, making sure she kept her hold on his cock. They moved toward each other, Susie wrapping her legs around his waist as his cock slipped easily into her cunt.

“Do you think they can see us?” she asked, putting her arms around his neck and working her pelvis against him.

“I bet they’re watching us now,” Peter whispered, “l bet Dad wishes it was his cock up your cunt.”

“And l bet your Mum wishes your cock was up her cunt,” Susie responded.

Meanwhile, Harry was stood in the kitchen, looking out of the window, Mary left Freddie sitting at the kitchen table eating his tea, she stepped behind her husband, putting her arms around him, sliding her hands into the front of his shorts and taking hold of his erect cock.

“She really is beautiful isn’t she?” she said, slowly stroking the rigid shaft, dragging her nails over the sensitive head, pleased to feel the shudder pass through his body as she did so. “Are you looking forward to fucking her?”

“Do you think it will get that far?” he replied , “what about you, do you think you will get our son between your legs?”
“I hope so,” she replied, “Tom and Carol say how wonderful it is to be doing it with their boy, we’ve talked about it so much lately.”

“He’s got stamina l’ll give him that,” Harry laughed, “from the noises coming from their bedroom earlier when l sneaked upstairs, it sounded like he was giving her a good fucking and l’m sure l heard her asking him if he really wanted to fuck you.”

“Oh l hope so,” she replied, “feeling the wetness of his pre cum on her fingers then moving her fingers to her mouth.”

Mary noticed that Freddie had finished his meal. “You go back out and have fun,” she said, “l’ll take Freddie up and bath him then join you later.”

“I’m that randy l might start without you,” he laughed.

“That’s okay sweetheart,” she replied, “l can assure you l will catch up later.”

In the pool, Susie and Peter were moving together, trying hard not to make it obvious that they were fucking.

“Your Dad is watching us,” she whispered as she nibbled at his earlobe, “ l think your Mum is wanking him.”

“You know he’s going to fuck you don’t you?” Peter responded, “we’ve gone too far now to back out, you do realise that my father is going to fuck you.”

“Yes baby,” she replied gripping him tight with her thighs as her cunt gripped his cock, “and you’re going to fuck your mother, you want to fuck her don’t you?”

“I want to see Dad fucking you,” he replied.

“I know you do, but tell me you want to fuck your mother, tell me,” she demanded, thrusting her pelvis into him violently, thrilling at the feel of him responding inside her. “Tell me,” she thrusted again, “tell me…say it…say you want to fuck her, tell me…come on tell me.”

“Yes,” he cried, “l want to fuck her…l want to fuck my mother,” he held her tight, kissing her hard, his tongue ravaging her mouth as his cum spurted inside her, he thrust harder and harder, pinning her against the wall of the pool as she clawed at his back, releasing her own fluids as she came.

They finally collapsed against each other, panting for breath.

“You two look like you’re having fun.”

They both looked across to see Harry standing at the edge of the pool, completely naked with his magnificent nine inch cock standing thick and rigid.

“Mind if l join in?” He said climbing down the steps into the pool.

…..to be continued.