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Band Parents

Copyright© 2014 by OldBillyBob

Chapter 6

Erotic Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Sexually active band geeks are nothing compared with their parents. New band parent, Bill, meets booster club president, Linda, and they begin a hot (and later kinky) journey together. The journey gets even kinkier when their spouses join the fun! *Caution. Creampie-eating men and cum-swapping couples inside.

Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Wife Watching   Swinging   Safe Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

The alarm rang. It was the Monday of the first full week of school after the holiday break. I thought this day would never get here -- and not because it meant my son would be out of the house and back in school. Today was the day when I would deflower Linda's virgin ass and we'd record it for our spouses. It had been four long weeks since Charles and had discussed his fantasy while we installed the video system in the bedroom. Four weeks that had dragged themselves out like four months.

Maybe I was just horny. Charles had been mentioning it in practically every conversation I'd had with him. Linda had mentioned the number of remaining days every time we had a conversation. My wife Lily teased me with it every chance she got. The action I saw on the video feeds from Charles and Linda's bedroom hadn't helped either. Their play since Christmas had included a lot of Charles licking Linda's ass while she told him how much she was looking forward to, "Bill shoving his hard dick up my tight virgin ass and fucking me as hard as he can." On top of that, Lily had refused to let me cum for the past full week, saying she wanted me "hot, horny and full of cum for Linda."

During that last week, I even started dreaming of Linda's ass. Usually the dreams were of lining up my hard cock with her perfect little star, shining with lubrication and winking at me. Sometimes they were vivid dreams of spreading her taut cheeks with my hands and dipping my tongue deep inside her ass. These were all 'Technicolor' dreams, in full color with surround sound, and were so vivid that I could smell the musky scent of her as my face approached her virgin crack. It was probably some kind of miracle that I didn't cum in my sleep sometime over the weekend.

Now the day had arrived and I awoke from the most vivid of these dreams so far with my cock straining for release. There was even a drop of pre-cum shining at the tip. This was definitely not the usual morning wood. Any other morning if I'd awakened with an erection like this Lily would've been very late for work. As it was, she chuckled at the state I was in, gave my erection a nonchalant flip and said, "Somebody seems ready for what the day will bring," before she hopped out of bed and went downstairs to make coffee. I showered, trying not to think about the sex to come, using every mental faculty to will my penis back to its flaccid state. It almost worked, but seeing Lily strip and step into the shower almost undid all my efforts.

I tugged on some clothes and went downstairs for a mug of coffee. My son was just heading out the door, laden as always with his backpack full of school stuff and his trombone case in hand. His ride was already out front, impatiently revving the engine.

"Band practice until 4:30 this afternoon, dad."

"Need me to pick you up?" I asked.

"Nah. I'll get a ride from somebody," he said as he turned his back. "But I'll call you if I can't."

"OK," I mumbled. "See you tonight."

With him out of the house and Lily in her getting-ready-in-the-morning routine, which meant standing around in her underwear for a good long while, I had a lot of trouble keeping the beast in my pants under control. I tried to sit down at my desk and check my email, but the whirr of the video system kicking in from the Kowalski bedroom proved to be too much temptation.

When I brought the system up on my computer screen, the four cameras showed their different angles of the same scene: Linda, naked and on her knees on the bed, with Charles behind her, naked and aroused, licking her ass and jacking himself off. Linda was teasing him with all kinds of dirty talk; mostly variations on, "The next time you kiss my ass will be after Bill has fucked it with his big hard cock." They stayed in that position until Charles came, pumping a load into his own hand. Linda rolled onto her back to watch him as he brought his palm up to his mouth and hungrily licked up the load he had just shot. "There," Linda cooed. "That should hold you until you get to watch the video." They stumbled off to the bathroom to shower together, so I turned off the monitor and went back to checking my email and dealing with a couple of the more urgent things from my clients.

At long last, the clock moved to the appointed time of 9:30. I drove over to Charles and Linda?s house and parked out front. I felt as nervous as a kid on his first date as I walked up to the house and knocked on the door. Linda opened it almost immediately, and the look in her eyes told me she was as eager to get me into her bed as I was to get there with her. She was wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt and had bedroom slippers on her feet. I was willing to bet that there wasn't anything under this easy-to-remove clothing. Once she had closed the front door, she practically flew into my arms and we kissed deeply. She smelled wonderful -- a mix of her shampoo and body wash mixed with a perfume I recognized as one of her favorites and, underneath it all, unmistakable hint of aroused womanhood. Even if I hadn't been horny already, this could have brought me to instant hardness by itself. As it was, I was afraid I'd cum in my pants like some kid.

When we finally broke our kiss, Linda took me by the hand and pulled me up the stairs to the bedroom. All the lights were on, the comforter was pulled off the bed and Linda had a box of condoms and a bottle of lube ready on the nightstand. We kissed briefly and then, as if on cue, broke apart and started pulling off our clothes. I had been right -- Linda had only one layer of clothing on. She was naked before I had my shoes off and my shirt undone. Dropping to her knees, she popped open the button on my slacks, pulled the zipper down and shoved the slacks and my boxers down around my ankles. Taking a deep breath, she proceeded to take as much of my throbbing hard-on into her mouth as she could before she started bobbing her head up and down on my rod. I struggled to kick my pants out of the way and finish stripping off my shirt as Linda concentrated on sucking me.

Linda-s blowjob was tender and loving, but it was also impatient. She really wasn't trying to hold me back or tease me, and she made that clear. Popping me out of her mouth for just a brief moment, she looked up and me and said, "I want you to cum quickly this time so you still have some energy left for the rest of the fun we have planned." She then plunged back down on my erection, stroking and twisting with one hand and following her fist up and down my shaft with her mouth. It felt like a continual and very active deep-throat job. She was tugging at my balls with her other hand, coaxing them to give up their treasure to her hungry mouth.

It wasn't long before I was groaning from the pleasure, straining toward a climax that I had no intention of trying to hold back. "I'm cumming," I managed to grunt and then, with a final roar, I began to climax. Linda clung on with everything she had, holding just the head of my cock in her mouth and working her tongue frantically on the underside while stroking me as if to pump even more of my cum onto her waiting tongue. Whatever her intent, the result was that she strengthened my climax to the point that my knees almost buckled.

As soon as my last shot of sperm oozed from my cock, Linda stood and stepped into my embrace. I knew what to expect next. Ever since the creampie adventures began between we two couples a few months ago, neither Linda nor my wife had given me a blowjob where my own ism wasn't snowballed back to me afterward in a passionate kiss. I'd come to expect - even relish - this salty, gooey delight. This time was no different. Linda's mouth met mine and we kissed deeply, passing my cum back and forth, both of us reluctant to swallow and end the fun. It was a big load, and it grew with our saliva until eventually it spilled from our mouths and dripped down our bodies, spreading between us in sticky white pools where our chests were pressed together.

I suppose Linda swallowed what remained in her mouth after we broke our kiss, but I didn't. I held it on my tongue, savoring the taste, as I pushed her back onto the bed. Pulling her legs apart, I dived between her slim thighs and began to lap at her wet pussy. She was freshly shaved and so aroused that her meaty inner lips were deep red and almost stiff against my tongue. Her clitoris was peeking out of its hood, also bright red, and even the lightest swipe of my tongue against it brought a moan from her and a shudder that practically lifted her from the bed.

Just to 'prolong her agony' I concentrated on the copious moisture that was literally pouring from her vagina, lapping up all the wetness I could and drinking it along with the load of my own fluids I held in my mouth. Linda's juices were still getting away from my hungry mouth and running down over her anus. I chased the streams down that way as well, pushing her legs up and spreading her cheeks apart to lap at the little crinkled opening that would later be welcoming my cock into its virgin depths.

I was regaining my hardness just thinking about plunging into Linda's tight rectum. I'm fairly certain that the thought was on her mind also because when I pointed my tongue and poked it stiffly against her asshole in imitation of that act, she screamed and shook in a powerful orgasm that pushed a fresh flood of juices from her. I lapped them up greedily. Soon it was too much for her and she grabbed my head to pull me up on top of her.

I stopped along the way to suck at the big puffy nipples that capped her tiny tits. As I was about to move up and kiss her, I licked up the remaining bits of cum from her chest and held them in my mouth. Rather than kiss her right away, I held my face about six inches from hers and used one hand to pull down on her jaw. She got the hint and I let the cum I had collected drip into her open mouth before dropping down to kiss her. We swirled that tasty liquid between us for as long as we could, reveling in the salty tang as much as the kiss itself.

As the kiss continued, I let my body settle on Linda's and she wrapped her legs around my hips, drawing me closer. Without any guidance at all, my newly re-hardened cock found its way to her opening and slid in without resistance. One little push and I was completely inside her. Even though our kiss was unbroken, Linda seemed to sigh contentedly as she felt my cock slip in, her wet sheath easily stretching to accommodate me. Her pussy gave me a little squeeze while I held myself still inside her. At that point, all thought of the cameras trained on us was forgotten. We made love slowly at first. There was no urgency as we undulated against each other. For many long moments we kissed or stared into each other?s eyes as our hips rocked gently against each other.

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