Lisa
Copyright© 2025 by Mr Anton Pipe
21. Parents
Erotica Sex Story: 21. Parents - More than a dozen years after the events in Nappies and Bills, Jack invites his first serious girlfriend to spend a weekend with the family. Her parents would never have allowed it, except his Mum was deputy head of their school. Nothing unexpected could happen...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Sharing Incest Mother Son InLaws Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Fisting Food Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Teacher/Student Nudism
“Try again dear. I had no difficulty getting her before.”
Mrs Dubois paced the hallway and John went back to try again to get a connection to Mrs Baxter. This time it went straight through.
“Good evening John.”
“How, oh. Hello Mrs Baxter. Is Lisa with you.”
“No. She’s been gone a while. I’ll find out when they were dropped off.”
The line went silent.
Dan took his cock out of Marissa’s mouth and shot a piss arc across the small conference room that hit Molly squarely in the chest.
“You are so bad. Not in here. Now play along,”
Molly said and unmuted so he couldn’t argue.
Dan put his cock back in Marissa’s throat and they continued. Only now Matt added a wet tit massage to the ultra slow fuck Molly was getting, sat on his pole.
“Darling, when did you drop off Lisa and Jack.”
“Seven thirty five. By the park. We were early. They asked to be dropped on Parkway.”
“Dan dropped them on Parkway nearly an hour ago. Haven’t they reached you yet?”
“No and Maureen is going spare. I’d better go and tell her.”
“I shouldn’t worry John. I’m sure they can look after themselves for an hour. They’ll probably show up any minute.”
There was a commotion in the hallway but it took John another full minute to get the sultry voiced, over polite, deputy head off the phone.
Mrs Dubois was aghast. Eyes wide in shock.
“What happened dear? Are you alright?”
Lisa stood in the hall. Jacks arm around her shoulders and the front of her shirt getting more transparent by the second.
“I’m fine thank you Mum. I had the best weekend ever. I learned so much you can’t even imagine. It’s been tiring though and I’m a little damp so I think I’ll go straight to bed.”
Dad came into the hallway already speaking.
“All is well dear they’re only over the road in the...”
His teenage daughter’s perfect globes, now showing rather well through a soaking wet shirt brought him up short.
“All is not well John! What did that woman have to say for herself? What has she done to my daughter?”
Lisa preceded Jack up the stairs and he even waited four treads before flipping up the back of her skirt and tucking it in. Fully exposing her. The loud argument from downstairs didn’t pause. Lisa smiled and kept going.
“Do you like my rear view then,”
she asked when she reached the top.
“I love it almost as much as your front view.”
“Only almost.”
They had reached Lisa’s bedroom.
“I can’t see your beautiful face, painted with my cum, from behind.”
That was fair.
“Do you think you’ll be able to paint me one more time tonight?”
“I think so. At least a little, like I did on Mum’s tits earlier.”
“OK. Let’s stick to the plan but if you can. I want your fuck juice on my face if things go south.”
Lisa closed the door but didn’t latch it. She wasn’t hiding, not anymore, but if Daddy wanted to watch he’d have to open the door and get a closeup. No gawping from the landing.