Chapter 6

The following morning seemed to drag by. I couldn’t wait to get into Philip’s room and the simple vigorous fucking I was beginning to love and anticipate. Would my marriage have been warm and sensual like this if I hadn’t married Rob? There was lots of chat about what we would do after lunch and it was fuelling my frustration. This and that was suggested until Dennis chipped in with, “I suppose you’ll be heading off for your beauty sleep Toni?”

“Better believe it Dennis, wouldn’t miss it in this heat.”

Rob said that he was going down to the town as usual and to my surprise Joy said she’d walk down with him as she wanted some presents to take home. Joy asked Dennis if he wanted to come with them but he said that he’d rather have a couple of drinks beside the pool in case any especially pretty girls turned up.

I left it for a little while after Rob and Joy left and then slipped away to Philip’s room. The sexy little bugger was already naked with his dick standing to attention and a bright bead of pre-cum glittering at the tip. I couldn’t resist capturing it on my tongue. I was quickly out of my bikini and I lay down on the bed with my legs spread for him. He knelt on the bed and admired my naked body for a moment before he spread the lips of my cunt with both of his thumbs. He gave my clit a quick lash with his tongue before entering me with a firm steady thrust, his stiff shaft forcing it’s way bit by bit into my channel.

Heaven!

When he was fully entered and his balls were pressed hard up against my arse, he began a slow luxurious shafting. I began to drift away into a kind of dreamland and closed my eyes, calmed by the deep steady thrusts of his dick. My god his sex education was coming along nicely. He began to pick up the pace and I felt a warm glow spreading up from the root of my vagina and coursing through my gut. My heart beat quickened in time with the increased tempo of his thrusts. I wondered what the clicking noise was, but I was too far gone in cloud cuckoo land to bother. Phil was pumping merrily away with both hands wrapped around me and his face buried in my neck. I could feel him speeding to his welcome climax. He was panting and grunting into my ear. I worked my index finger into his bum and thrilled as his first gout of milky come painted the walls of my womb. I opened my eyes to watch his face as he jammed his manhood hard into me and...

HOLY SHIT! What was Denis doing there? The clicking noise must have been the door.

Squirt! A hot pulse of Phil’s cum splashed into me.

How I didn’t scream in shock I don’t know. I half pushed Phil away then I wrapped my arms round him tighter as if to hide my nudity from his father!

Again, squirt!

For several moments I was stunned. What to do? Then two things happened almost at once. It seemed that my shock had made my cunt firmly grasp Phil’s cock, and, with a low moan, he began discharging more of his slop with a slimy splash, into my depths. I started to shudder and my climax began to build through me. And then, horribly embarrassed and frightened as I was, I saw, through my shuddering, not only that had Denis a very respectable erection sticking out of the leg of his Speedos but that he was very tenderly wanking.

Well! Suddenly! That warm misty feeling ... wham bang gone! My slumbering moist pussy was transformed into a seething hot bed of lust. Dennis couldn’t take his eyes off us but equally I was transfixed as I watched his his cock leak goo. My deepest fantasy, to be watched, not only fucking in public but screwing his son as the father watched and wanked over me! Wow! Just wow.

A nice fulfilled gentle marriage? Bugger that give me these filthy, dirty sensations anytime.

Splash! Another cum load smeared my insides. Phil didn’t know that his father was there! I held his head tight into my neck so that he couldn’t see and felt the most tremendous tension build inside me.

Spasm! Another load. I realised that we were both grunting in time with his emissions and my orgasm was straining inside me.

“Well well. What have we here?”

I swear that Phil would have won the high jump as he leapt backwards off me! His hard cock sprang from my cunt with a kind of twang! He was still orgasming and I was gifted a massive spray of muck over my genitals and belly as his shaft was jerked from my passage.

But that wasn’t the only thing that that rapidly exiting shaft did. My whole body was geared up for another thrust and when my muscles clamped onto thin air and not a hard lump of meat, I exploded.

“Dad! ... I er...”

I was dimly aware of Phil trying to hide his spouting prick from his father who was far, far too busy, wide eyed, watching me. My orgasm was truly explosive! I jackknifed forward on the bed shuddering as electric shocks tore through me. The top half of my body was jerking and twisting uncontrollably. I was bent double, almost sitting up as spasm after spasm just tore me apart.

God it was fantastic. I was sobbing and laughing, swearing and rubbing my cunt at the same time. It just went on and on...

“Stay there!”

Still not finished orgasming and shaking I was dimly aware of Dennis talking to Phil and shedding his swimming costume. He roughly took hold of my shoulders and thrust me back down onto the bed. He pushed my still twitching thighs apart and knelt between them.

“Put it in!”

His words didn’t seem to make sense to my fuddled brain.

“Wha?”

“My cock. Stuff it in your twat.”

I was delighted to do as he said, but I found it difficult to make my trembling fingers obey. Fumbling and shaking I finally made contact with my cunt lips and with aloud audible squelch, he hammered his full length right up to the root. Deep inside my still twitching and orgasming body. The stimulus was just too much!

I can’t begin to describe the noise I made as I stood up to this violation. The head of his cock hit my womb and every nerve end in my channel screamed JOY! I dug my fingers into his back and looked over his shoulder and saw Phil watching me fuck his father as his father had watched us earlier.

I can’t say that I had my second orgasm as my eyes latched on to Phil’s already recovered hard on. I don’t think that I had ever finished my first! I watched Phil’s fist start pumping his stiff shaft.