Chapter 27: Seductation

Back home, Alondra easily detected that her son’s date had gone well. “We cleared up a lot of stuff that was in our way, I think. She liked your picnic idea, we’re on for next Saturday.”

“No sex in the restaurant?”

“No, mother.”

“Good, we don’t need to be bailing you out of jail. I’m a little tender, so I’m giving out blowjobs tonight.”

Roberto was already tenting his father’s slacks.

Through the course of the week, they continued making love with each other. One night, it was her husband in her pussy, her son in her mouth. Another night, the opposite. But the frantic lust of their first few times together was easing. Instead, they were easing into a companiable relationship where any one of them could initiate the lovemaking.

Sometimes, Diego started by licking his wife. He would grab his son’s cock and stroke a few times, to be sure it was perfectly hard, then steer it home into her pussy. While staying close to watch, his right hand would be busy jerking off. It remained thrilling to watch Roberto’s cock screwing, as if he was watching himself.

Not for the first time, Diego reminded himself. “I’m changing the closet doors to mirrors so we can watch each other going at it.”

Thursday night, Alondra was in control. “Diego, you’re in the chair. Son, you’re going to seduce me. Show me that you remember the things I taught you.”

Roberto moved up and kissed her firmly, poking with his tongue. She pulled away, immediately. “Whoa, calm down. Slow down. Don’t be a teenager. I know you can do better.”

Abashed, he tried again with a simple tender kiss. And another. His hand curled behind her head, but with only a light pressure. When he released her, she breathed, “Better.”

Now her lips were parted, and her tongue came out to play as they heated up together. His top hand was on her hip, just holding her close. Alondra slid her hand up under his shirt and teased his nipples. That earned her a moan from her son.

“With me,” she said, sitting up and pulling off her top, bra, pants, and panties. Roberto matched her, tugging his cock free from being entangled in the waistband of his boxers. In his chair, Diego was exposed and stroking as he watched them.

“Now would be a good time for oral, but I’m plenty wet and you’re plenty hard.” She shifted position and lay on her back, legs apart. When he moved to mount her, she said, “Wait, like this.”

Alondra pulled her knees up towards her breasts and held them there. Framed between her upper thighs, her slick pussy lips puffed out as an irresistible target. Roberto acted on lustful instinct and aggressively sank his full length with one stroke.

“Now pound me, uh, with that big fat cock, until, uh, you come. Don’t wait, uh, for me, I’m coming already, uh, uh. Ahh!” Following her son’s orgasm, Diego was summoned.

“Take over!”

It was another great night for the Garcia family.

In the morning, feeling a little sore, Alondra cautioned her son. “Tonight you’re in your own bed. I need a little break from your meat missiles. I want you to be thinking about Sophie, not me, for your picnic on Saturday.”