Sex Story - My New House
"POP" the champagne cork flew across the room as
my husband Dave and I opened the bottle to celebrate buying our first house.
We'd been married five years and had scrimped and saved and both worked two
jobs to get the down payment, since mortgages were so big in California, and
had finally saved enough to buy, if not our 'dream home', a very nice place.
Actually, it wasn't a new home, since we'd bought my parent's house when my Dad
decided to take early retirement and he and Mom decided to travel before
settling back down. It was the house I grew up in and they'd owned for almost
30 years. I looked at Dave as her poured the champagne, he had a big grin on
his handsome face as he handed me the glass and raised it in a toast.
"Here's hoping this place brings us the same good fortune as it brought
your parents Richard and Maggie," he said. "Hear hear" I replied
and drank the wine, then on impulse, I tossed the glass at the fireplace.
"HEY!!" he yelled kiddingly, " Don't do that, we can't afford
new glassware, not with the size of these mortgage payments" "Awww
sweetie, a moment of indulgence" I replied as I pressed myself up against
his body "I'll umm think of someway to make up for it ' I ran my hand up
his thigh and over the bulge in his jeans. I could feel it twitch through the
rough material and immediately felt my nipples hardening under the thin tee
shirt I was wearing. Dave wrapped his arms around me and crushed my petite
5'2" body against his 6 foot frame And I knew he could feel my nipples
pressing against his chest. "I can think of a few things you could do at
that " he whispered before pressing his lips to mine in a passionate kiss.
My hand rubbed his crotch feeling his hardness growing and lengthening under my
hand and squirmed against him as one of his hands slid down my back to cup my
asscheek. Pushing my tongue into his mouth I deftly started to unzip him and
slipped my hand into his jeans and grasped the hard shaft of his cock. Dave's
got a beautiful cock, not huge, just under 7" and just the perfect girth
to slip into my mouth. I felt him groan into my mouth as I ran my nails lightly
up the length of him, but then he broke the kiss and stepped away. "Oh
baby I'm so sorry, " he glanced at his watch, I have to be at work in 20
minutes and " I had to smile as he tried to adjust himself back in his
pants" aren't your parents coming over to spend the week-end?"
"Oh my god you're right" I said " They should be here any
minute. Good thing we didn't start anything after all. " "Don't worry
baby, we'll finish this when I get home" he playfully smacked my ass as he
headed towards the door. "Yeah sure, at 2 in the morning?" Dave
worked the swing shift, and got off at midnight, "I'll be sound
asleep." "Again Baby, I'll think of someway to 'wake you up"
" he gave me a grin and leered at me and walked out. As I turned to get a
broom and sweep up the broken glass from the hearth, I heard Dave talking in
the driveway, and realized that my parents must have just arrived. I was
bending over to sweep up the glass shards when I heard the door swing open and
I was suddenly grabbed from behind and swung around, two strong arms wrapped
around my waist. "Congratulations Princess" my father's voice boomed
out and he playfully spun me around and around, just as he'd done when I was
little. "Richard!! Stop that " my mom was smiling as she watched us
"She's 25 years old not 5 anymore." Dad lowered me to my feet and I
turned laughing and reached up to kiss his cheek. "Thank you Daddy,"
then turned and hugged my Mom "And thank you both for helping us get this
house" "Well princess, as I told Dave, things have gone very well for
your Mom and I and think of this as part of your inheritance," laughing
again, " at the rate your Mom enjoys spending money, it may be the ONLY
inheritance you get" Dad ducked as Mom threw a playful jab at him.
"Smartass" she said. "Anyway, we saw Dave in the driveway and he
said he's got to work tonight, so why don't we postpone the celebration dinner
until tomorrow?" Dad said. " I've actually got to go and see Sam
Olsen about some investments anyway." "Fine" Mom said, "
Nancy and I will have our own celebration tonight and you two work-a-holics can
just suffer without us" Dad just laughed and turned around to grab the
suitcases they'd brought in, easily lifting the massive bags but pretending to
struggle "God Maggie, what did you pack in here? We're only here for two
days, not two months" "Just hush Dick" then turning to me Mom
said, " Where are we sleeping? You're father can put our bags in the
room." "In my old room, we've made that the guest room since it has
it's own bathroom" "Ok " Dad, said as he carried the bags up the
stairs, and returned a moment later. Mom walked into the living room looking at
how I'd decorated it. "It so different it doesn't even seem like the same
place" "It's the same place alright, " Dad said " and I'm
guessing the floor still creaks in the same places too" He walked over,
and held Mom in his arms and gave her a kiss. Watching them I suddenly saw them
not as my parents but as two very attractive people, obviously in love. The way
they looked at each other as they stood there and embraced was so romantic, and
I also noticed even though I always knew it, that there was very much the same
height difference as Dave and I. In fact they could easily have been mistaken
for a couple our age, instead of in their late 40's, since both were trim and
athletic. Dad's build was a lot like Dave's and although Mom 's hips were a bit
wider then mine and her breasts were a tad heavier, she still could have passed
as my sister if she tried. Dad kissed Mom again and said " I'm outta here
baby, gonna see Sam and maybe have a few drinks with him. I won't be too
late" he started towards the door. "Wait Dad" I said, grabbing
my purse and pulling out a key. "Here, just in case we're gone when you get
back, here's a house key. We may decide to grab a bite to eat while your
gone." "Ok ladies, I'll see you later" and he left. "I see
you and Dave were celebrating already" Mom said, seeing the open bottle of
champagne on the end table. "Not much of a celebration " I said
"He left about 3 minutes after I opened it, we didn't even get a chance to
'christen ' the house yet" Laughing, she stood and headed towards the
stairs "Well why don't you pour us a glass while I unpack, and we'll celebrate
ourselves" She went upstairs as I went to get another glass for her, then
I heard her calling me. I went upstairs to find her in the guestroom looking a
bit disconcerted. "What's wrong Mom?" "Nan, I am so sorry, but
" she pointed at the waterbed "there's no way your Dad will be able
to sleep on that. He hates those, always complains he can't get to sleep with
all the motion" "Oh Mom, I'm so sorry, I forgot all about that, I
remember him always complaining when we first got it, how he'd never own one
himself" "It's alright dear, we'll call and go to a motel, it's
really no problem" she started to close the suitcase she'd laid on the
bed. "No, you're not staying in a motel, we'll just switch rooms, you and
dad will use the master bedroom and Dave and I will stay in here." "You
can't do that " Mom said, "it's not right, this is your house now and
as you said, " a twinkle appeared in her eyes "you still have to
how'd you put it? "christen? The house?" Laughing, "Oh Mom,
that's the least of my worries, Dave loved this bed, I'm sure he'll have no
problems taking care of our " giggling" christening on it"
"Wellll, if you are absolutely sure.. " she said. "Absolutely,
no more talking about it, lets just drag these bags into my room and get back
to the wine" Ten minutes later we were back downstairs toasting the new
house. And toasting and toasting. Three hours later, as it approached 9
o'clock, we had polished off two bottles of champagne and another half bottle
of tequila. Having long since forgotten about eating dinner , we both stumbled
up the stairs and changed, amidst a huge amount of giggling and laughing, into
our nightclothes. I helped mom pull off her jeans, grabbing them at the ankles
and pulling as she lay across the king size bed in the master bedroom wiggling
her hips and pushing the tight pants down over her ass. Her panties slipped
down along with them as I fell backwards on the floor as the pants suddenly
slid down her thighs. Laughing even harder as she looked down her body at me
and slurred "Fuck the panties, I never sleep in any anyway" She let
out a gale of laughter when I said "Me neither, they just get in Dave's
way" I fell over sideways on the floor, for some reason that struck us
both as simply hysterical and it took several minutes for us to catch our
breaths and finish changing. As Mom shakily stood up and tried to pull the long
tee shirt she used as a nightgown over her head, I couldn't help but notice how
firm her breasts still were, full round globes with perfect dime sized nipples.
I started giggling again for no apparent reason as I pulled my own tee shirt
over my head, and tossed it to the side. ""Oh Nancy" mom said
looking at my naked body " I remember when I used to look like that"
" Mom, don't be stupid, you're still a beautiful woman, anyone can see that"
I replied Mom head kind of wobbled a bit and she cupped bout her breasts
"They're starting the trip south, " which started us both laughing
again "and it ain't a short vacation trip either" She feel back on
the bed laughing. "Come on" I said grabbing her hands and pulling her
to her feet. She stumbled against me and a shock of electricity went through my
body as I felt her nipples press against mine. It was only for a moment but I
could feel my nipples hardening and see them pressing out through the thin
fabric of my own nightgown. "Geeeeez" I thought to myself, I must
really really need Dave's attention" "Cummon" Mom said "I
think there was still some tequila left" and she stumbled out into the
hallway and barely made it down the stairs. I heard her go into the living room
and figured, what the hell, turned to our dresser and dug out our bong. Dave
and I love getting high and making love, so it was always ready, and, damn it,
I WAS going to christen the house when he got home. Lighting the bong I inhaled
a deep lungful and held it as long as I could before letting it out with a
whoosh. Another deep intake and another rush of smoke from my lungs and I was
feeling the effects already. I love the feeling; my skin tingles and I get all
warm and fuzzy when I'm loaded. There's nothing like being touched and caressed
when I'm in this condition, and I never never seem to get tired of making love.
Now if only Dave was home… I lit the bong again, inhaled, and looked up to see
Mom standing in the doorway, with a grin on her face. "Ohhhhhh, I thought
I taught you better, you're supposed to share" she started into the room,
tripped on her own feet and landed face down on the bed. Obviously we both
thought that was way too funny for words and laughed so hard that tears were
streaming down our faces. She managed to turn over and sit up, her nightgown
riding way up her thighs, exposing her well-trimmed bush, reached over and
grabbed the pipe. "Fire it up" she said, and I lit the bong as she
held it to her mouth. "I never knew you smoked Mom," I said. She just
looked at me and giggled. "What do you think your Dad and I did in
college? Study??" she nearly choked on the smoke as she said that, but
quickly took another big toke. Two tokes later, we were both somewhere in
another land mentally. I managed somehow to get the pipe and put it on the
bedstead next to the bed, then fell back onto the mattress next to Mom. We
giggled and joked some more but I have no idea what we were talking about. The
wine and tequila and dope had totally wasted me, and from the way Mom's voice
was slurring and the incoherent things she was saying, I knew she was in even
worse shape. "Bedtime for me" I muttered, and she responded with some
incomprehensible mumble and turned over on her stomach. her nightgown totally
bunched up around her waist, her firm round asscheeks totally exposed. I
managed to turn out the light, and almost crawled into the guestroom. I climbed
up on the waterbed, the wave motion was suddenly very very unsettling to me,
and I fell face down sprawled spread eagle across the bed trying to settle the
motion down, afraid to move lest it start rolling again. I managed to glance at
the alarm clock; the numbers glowing greenly in the pitch dark room and saw it
was only going on 10 PM. A fleeting thought crossed my mind that Dave wouldn't
be home for 4 more hours, and then I drifted away. What seemed like only
moments later, I was brought back from wherever my mind had wandered by the
feel of warm breath against my calf. Warm lips started softly kissing up the
back of my leg as I felt the bed start to slowly move as a body climbed up onto
the mattress between my spread legs. A warm wet tongue slowly was dragged
higher up my leg, pausing to kiss the inside of my knee then I felt warm wet
kisses being planted up the back of my thigh. A soft moan escaped my lips as I
realized Dave had gotten home and was "waking me" in his own special
way. My ass started moving gently as I felt strong hands slip up both my thighs
spreading them gently as his lips worked further up my leg. Arching my back
slightly, lifting myself, I felt him push my shirt up over my cheeks, his hands
cupping them and squeezing as his hot breath touched my exposed skin. His hands
slid under my thighs and lifted, bringing my already wet cunt up as his lips
pressed to meet it. I felt him lift me a bit higher as the tip of his tongue
ran slowly up my slit, barely parting the puffed folds, catching the droplets
of my excitement, tasting me. He kept dragging it up, between my cheeks and brushed
the tip over my exposed rosebud. " A huge sigh escaped my throat at the
feel of the tip of his tongue probing at my tight asshole From somewhere the
thought crossed my mind that this was new, Dave had never done this before, but
before I could grasp that thought, I felt the tongue slip down and thrust deep
between my cunt lips, the very suddenness of the action almost triggering an
orgasm. "Aaaaaaahhhhhh'' a guttural moan came from my lips as I felt the
tongue stab deep inside me, in and out then sliding up and down my cunt. He
circled my clit with the tip then sucked the swollen nubbin into his mouth,
catching it between his teeth and gently sucking and rubbing it between the
sharp edges of his teeth. Shivers ran down my body as I felt my juices flowing
faster and faster, his tongue moving to catch the wetness, suckingthe juice
into his mouth, drinking me. My thighs involuntarily clamped tight around his
head as the first orgasm hit me, and he continued to fuck my cunt with his
tongue. I pressed back against his tongue trying to drive it even deeper,
rotating myself against his face feeling my juices smearing across his cheeks.
With a final spasm, I felt myself relax and collapse back on the waterbed as he
pulled his hands out from beneath my thighs and his tongue withdrew from my
sopping pussy. My head sideways on the pillow, I could just make out the dark
form of Dave as he crawled up kneeling between my spread legs, I felt him reach
under my hips and gently pull my ass up, spreading my thighs with his knees as
he moved up behind me. He gently pushed my thighs forward, under my body,
forcing my ass high and my upper body down into the mattress, the waves already
making my body rock back and forth in a mockery of the motion of love making. I
felt the satiny smoothness of his cockhead press upon me at the top of my ass
and slowly press between my cheeks, separating them. My ass tightened
involuntarily as I felt him drag the head down between my cheeks until it
pressed firmly against my puckered hole. The trail of precum between my cheeks
from his already dripping cock felt slick and warm against my skin. I felt him
start to push the head against my asshole, felt the first twinge of pain as he
pushed the rubbery head harder. We'd never tried anal before I thought, and
even though I felt totally loose, the idea still scared me. "Noooooo"
I muttered" not now," it was barely a whisper, but Dave heard, and I
felt the pressure go away and his cockhead drop further down my crack as he
lifted my hips a bit higher. My already dripping cunt eagerly spread to accept
the tip of his hardness, bathing it in my juices. "Alright Maggie, we can
do that later," he said. I felt the swollen head of his cock press into
me, my cunt lips stretching around it as he slid in and in and in…….. "My
mind flashed back. "MAGGIE?" he said Maggie?? I tried to turn my head
but with one thrust he buried his cock full length into my seething cunt,
splitting me and impaling me on his manhood. I squealed as I felt the huge
member throbbing deep inside me, touching places no cock had ever reached
before. "Oh my god " I thought, it's my FATHER fucking me!!"
Before I could react, Dad started to fuck me, ramming his huge cock in and out
of my pussy with powerful thrusts, long strokes that sent me over the edge over
and over again. The motion of the waterbed accentuated the actions, thrusting
my body back against his with each stroke, forcing his cock deep in to me. He
seemed to go on forever, riding me, pistoning his manhood in and out of my
tight cunt. Even as another orgasm rolled through me, I vaguely remembered
switching beds with mom and realized that Dad didn't know we had. With a final
savage thrust, Dad shoved his cock deep inside and growled deep in his chest as
I felt his cock throb powerfully inside me and his cum spurted deep inside me.
Grinding against me trying to force himself deeper inside me, I could feel the
jets of cum spewing from him, flooding my cunt. With a great sigh, he pulled
his cock from my cunt and collapsed on the bed next to me, breathing hard.
That's when I suddenly smelled the rum on his breath and realized he was almost
as drunk as mom and I. I rolled onto my side, feeling the flood of our cum
dripping out of my still gaping pussy. A gentle snore came from Dad, and I managed
to sit up "Oh my God" I thought. What do I do now? My own father has
just fucked me, and even worse, I loved every minute. How can I face him or ,
oh no, how can I face Mom??" I sat there, listening to my father's gentle
drunken snores, and tried to figure out what to do.. The guilt one part of my
mind felt only grew as another part of my mind remembered the feel of Dad's
cock sliding into me seemingly without end. Even as I tried to figure out what
I could say to Mom in the morning, I watched as my hand seemingly of it's own
volition, reached out to touch Dad's still semi rigid manhood. In horror, I
felt myself grasp his cock, wrapping my fingers around it. I tried to
rationalize to myself, "I just want to see how much bigger he is then Dave"
but that wouldn't explain why I was slowly starting to stroke his thick meat,
feeling it growing harder in my hand, feeling the slow pulse of his blood as it
rushed to bring it to full erection again. "It must be ten inches" I
thought, at least. In the dark I couldn't see it, but my hand sliding up and
down the length of it could feel it getting fatter and longer. I turned, and
got on my knees next to him, the movement causing the waterbed to ripple,
making his body lift up and down, almost feeling like he was stroking himself
in my hands. I reached out with my other hand, and wrapped it around his cock
too. "Who am I kidding, Dad's got at least 12 inches, " both my hands
were around his cock and the head was still uncovered could feel his cock start
to slowly throb and the head swelled slightly as I brought my hand up to cup
it. It was slick and smooth, covered with my juices and his cum, and my hands
glided up and down smoothly, stoking him to grow, to get even harder.. Without
seeming to move, I found my lips pressed against the head, my tongue playing
with the tiny slit tasting the dribble of cum that leaked out as I jacked his
cock with my hands. I pressed my lips to him and sucked the head into my mouth,
running my tongue over it, swirling my tongue over and around the crown,
pushing my face down, I managed to pull several more inches into my mouth,
sucking him, licking my tongue up and down underneath the hard shaft. I tried
to open my mouth wider, wanting to take even more in, but gagged as the head
hit the back of my throat. As I started to lift my head pulling him from my
mouth, I felt his hands on my head, tangling in my long hair. "Ohhh yeah
Maggie, suck me" he muttered, and pushed my head back down onto his rigid
cock. At the same moment the movement of the waterbed lifted his hips under me
and his cock slide straight into my throat, I tried desperately to pull back
but his strong hands pushed my head farther down and suddenly my lips were
against his body, his entire cock shoved down my throat. I swallowed involuntarily
and the pressure of my throat around his swollen cockhead set him off, I could
feel it swell and erupt in my throat thick spurts of cum shooting straight into
my throat. I finally managed to pull my head up and his cock continued to shoot
cum, filling my mouth. His hands dropped from my head and his breathing got
deeper as I swallowed and sucked his cum from his manhood. I continued licking
and sucking as it slowly softened and finally let it drop from my mouth. I laid
back down feeling even worse then before. "It was one thing to be fucked
by Dad, by mistake" I thought, "it's a whole other thing now. I knew
what I was doing when I sucked him, I knew what I was doing when I let him fuck
my mouth and cum in my throat" "And I still don't know how to explain
any of this to either of them in the morning" "Oh GOD, what do I tell
Dave??" With a start, I realized it must be late, close to when he'd get
home. I looked at the clock, and saw it was just 12:30, Still another hour or
so before he got home. But I still had no idea how I was going to explain any
of this. Dad is in our bed, obviously well fucked. Mom was in the master room,
just as obviously not fucked. and Dave was going to be home soon fully
expecting to be fucked. God, it looked like I was fucked, and royally too. Just
as I was thinking things couldn't get any worse, I felt Dad starting to move
next to me, and I was sure he was going to roll over and start fucking me
again. And as horrifying as it seemed, a part of me was already ready to spread
my cheeks and let him have what he first started. But he didn't come towards
me; instead I felt him, roll to the edge of the bed and stand up. Under his
breath I could hear him muttering something like "Mag, I'll be right back,
gotta use the john" and he stumbled drunkenly out into the hallway. And
headed for the bathroom. In a flash I was up and dragging my nightgown down
over my hips, feeling his cum running down the inside of my thighs as I stood.
I quietly slipped out into the hall and felt my way to the top of the stairs
just as I heard the bathroom door open and saw the dark shape of Dad emerge.
Preparing to pretend I was just coming back up the stairs, I started to say
something when I saw him turn and walk into the master bedroom. I slipped up to
the door and peered cautiously in and saw him crawl into the bed, next to my
mother. From the sliver of moonlight peeking through the drapes, I could see
mom was still sleeping soundly, although her nightgown was hitched all the way
up her body, bunched up around her throat. I snuck into the room and gently
dragged the covers up over their naked bodies, then slipped back out. Back in
the guestroom, I straightened the covers on the bed, and hoped the smell of sex
would be gone before Dave got home. I cleaned myself up and went quietly
downstairs, intending to wait for Dave to come home. It was already 1:30 and
he'd be here any minute. "That was close" I thought " Thank god
Dad forgot he doesn't live here and automatically went back to his old room
when he left the bathroom." Now with a little more luck, he won't mention
anything to Mom about "them" having sex " when he gets up, and
no one will be the wiser." Even with the feeling of relief I had, I
couldn't help thinking just how big Dad was and how filled I had been. Shivers
ran down my spine as I remembered the feeling of that first thrust of his cock
into me. Suddenly my throat was dry and I needed a drink. I went into the
kitchen and flicked on the light, got a soda from the fridge and sat down at
the table. That's when I saw the note. Picking it up I read: Nancy, I guess we
were both wrong about me "finding a way" to wake you up. I came home
on my lunch break around 10:30 to finish what we started this afternoon, but
you were really out of it. I hope you remember how great it was, your mind may
have been somewhere else, but your body certainly knew what it wanted. I never
knew you wanted to try anal, but you certainly got into it. I maybe a bit later
then usual, some extra things came up at work so don't be surprised if I'm not
home 'til morning. I said Hi to your Dad, he was was just coming home (pretty
looped) as I was leaving. Hope he's ok tomorrow, which reminds me, I have to
work again tomorrow night, Joe got sick and I have to fill in, so I hope you and
your parents can find something fun to do so they have a good time. I'll talk
to you in the morning. Love ya, Dave P.S. thanks for leaving the bong out on
the nightstand, (I almost knocked it over in the dark) but you know I can't
smoke when I have to work. It did explain why you were so ready when I slipped
into bed with you though. My mind was reeling as I finished the note, Dave
fucked my Mom. He didn't know about the room switch either. And Dad and me. My
mind was racing, and he has to work again tomorrow. I suddenly decided. I need
to get a lot more champagne and tequila for tomorrow. And oh yeah, a lot of rum
too.
