"Yeah, suck me off," Jason said, before putting his hand behind Charlie's head.
Just then, they both heard the front apartment door close. Charlie stood, and they both looked at each other. Footsteps came racing towards the bedroom! Without saying anything, Jason quickly got on his stomach and slid legs first underneath the bed, dildo in hand, with the most clearance coming above his head. He saw Shelley's feet and the bottom of her white tights at the doorway.
A conversation entirely in Filipino escaped Jason's comprehension, but he had heard the word "daddy" several times. An unusually agitated Shelley appeared to verbally abuse Charlie as they spoke, a departure from the always smiling maternal figure he had always known. "She must be upset that he was snooping in her room," Jason thought to himself. "Or is this how she is when guests aren't around?"
A few moments later, the front door slammed again, but much harder. A domineering male voice yelled out for Charlie to come take off his shoes. Charlie left the bedroom, and went to the doorway of the apartment.
"Mom's here?" The man asked.
"Yes, daddy. She's waiting for you in the bedroom."
A large, bald Italian man came through the bedroom door. As tall as he was obese, Perry was always nice to Jason in the rare occasions they met.
"Got your message," Shelley said. "Came at the same time."
"Good. I needed it now. Right fucking now," Perry replied.
"Another blond?"
"Two blonds. They were touching each other a lot. Thought they were lesbians, but they turned out to be sisters. Didn't know though until the end. Told them to do whatever they wanted in the back, but they didn't do shit, just laughed a lot."
"Bitches. They should've made out at least."
"Yeah, what are you going to do. Best action happens after midnight. Tough to get anything in the middle of the day, but it was enough."
"Good. Glad you called; I needed it—"
"Shut up," Perry interrupted Shelley. "Get the bag, bitch."
Shelley went into a dresser drawer, and pulled out a paper bag, which she then proceeded to put on her head.
"CHAIR!" Perry yelled at the bedroom door. The sound of dragged wood came from the other side of the apartment as Charlie brought a chair into the bedroom, and placed it in the corner where the doorway was, facing the room. In it, he sat.
"Mom's got a lot coming to her today," Perry told his son.
Shelley's feet came directly in front of the foot of the bed, her toes inches away from Jason's face. Less than a few seconds later, her white tights were pulled down to her ankles, close enough Jason could see her piss stains on the inside.
"No thong today?" Perry asked.
"Left it off, today," Shelley said, most of her voice being contained inside her paper bag. "Had a feeling."
Jason maneuvered slightly forward and looked up to see Perry's enormous ten-inch thick cock being pushed against his wife's pussy as she moaned. Trying to jam the head of his penis in, Shelley's moans became the screams of a young, vulnerable girl. Her surprisingly tight pussy wasn't taking it. He continued to push harder, and Shelley's vagina was beginning to get wet. Before long, Perry was all the way in, and he began fucking Shelley vigorously.
"EYYE, EYYE, EYYE, EYYE," Shelley moaned through the paper bag. Shelley's feet came further into the crevice, her toenails nearly touching Jason's mouth, and he looked through both husband-and-wife's legs to his buddy, Charlie, who did not look back, and was slumped in his chair, fixated on his parents fucking.
Jason stuck his head out and looked up, where he saw "Uncle Perry's" thick, long dick going in and out of "Aunt Shelley's" hairy pussy. Drops of Shelley's juices fell onto his mouth, and he quickly retreated underneath the bed.
"FUCKING BITCH!" Perry yelled, before he slapped Shelley's ass as hard as he could. The bed rocked violently above Jason's head, causing a bit of worry at how viciously his best friend's father was fucking his wife. Juices kept dripping onto the floor in front of him, as he looked again to Charlie, sitting in a trance. Jason himself was fully erect, grinding his penis on the floor through his pants.
Then, Shelley's feet disappeared off the floor. Jason peeked out and looked up, to see Shelley's round ass staring back at him. Perry had turned her around, scooped her legs up onto his shoulders, and continued to penetrate her vagina repeatedly. "EYYE, EYYE, FUCK, FUCK," Shelley moaned loudly.
"I'M GOING TO FUCK YOUR SISTER TOO. GONNA MAKE HER SQUEAL, GONNA DRIVE YOU BACK HOME, AND FUCK BOTH OF YOU LITTLE BITCHES IN FRONT OF YOUR WHORE MOTHER. I'LL FUCK HER TOO. WHEN I'M DONE, YOUR DAD WILL SUCK ME OFF AND I'LL BLOW MY LOAD ALL OVER HIS FACE!"
With each statement, Perry fucked her harder and harder. Finally, Shelley climaxed, but there was no such conclusion for Perry. He pulled his dick out of his wife, rolled her over, and slapped her on the ass, again as hard as he could. He then turned his sights to Charlie.
"Let's go," he ominously said, before walking towards Charlie with a full erection, putting his hand behind Charlie's neck, as they walked out of the bedroom. Jason heard a door close shortly thereafter, as well as the sound of water coming from the shower. He stayed underneath the bed, hoping Shelley would join them in the bathroom so he could make his escape. Instead, he began to hear snores coming from above him.
Jason returned the purple dildo to the railing, and eased his way quietly out of the crevice. He turned around, and saw Shelley lying face down on the bed, her legs somewhat spread, with her white tights only pulled up halfway, and her bare butt exposed. Meanwhile, noises began coming from the bathroom, of a recurring banging on the wall. It was the perfect time for Jason to escape. Alas, he was mesmerized by his best friend's mother lying so invitingly on the bed. A flashback of Shelley holding his dick in the bathroom, looking at him lovingly in the mirror, before saying "Anytime you want it, baby—don't ask. Just take," relayed in Jason's mind. He unzipped his pants, and pulled out his hard, seven-inch rod. He climbed on the bed, and mounted Shelley's thick thighs softly. She continued to snore, to no bother to Jason, signaling him to spread her butt cheeks, and reveal two holes. One of which was still gaping from the malicious fuck Shelley had just endured, and the other a near-closed, brown hole with a little bit of juice seeped into it. Jason let go of one butt cheek, grabbed his dick, and slowly plunged it inside Shelley's asshole. He immediately blew his load, and bucked his hips repeatedly against her plush ass. He collapsed on her back, his eyes closed, his penis still inside her anus, and he kept bucking as he hugged her back. The banging noises in the bathroom continued as Jason continued to enjoy his first voyage inside a woman, distracting him enough to not have realized that Shelley had stopped snoring. He laid on top of her for seemingly minutes afterwards, bucking every now and then. He finally slid his penis out, and tucked it back into his pants. He heard a deep moan coming from the shower, with a loud "FFFUUUUCCCKKK!" in conjunction. The shower then stopped. He quickly returned to the apartment entrance, got his shoes out of the closet, and didn't even put them on before exiting in haste. His quiet footsteps in his socks allowed him to sneak past Norma's apartment, before he pressed the elevator button to return to the ground floor.
Meanwhile, Charlie came out of the bathroom, and went to his bedroom. Perry followed several minutes later, and went to his own, where his wife lay as he left her... with her tights pulled up.
