Nick's eyes snapped open. He looked around, groggy from the deep sleep he had fallen into. He instantly felt the warm body pressed against him and smiled at the beautiful nude form of a reposed Andrea stretched out beside him. He assumed his head had just bobbed and that had awakened him.
Then he heard a noise. High-pitched. But he couldn't identify it. Listening a while longer, he heard nothing more.
Nick wanted to touch Andrea's sensual body, but she seemed to be sleeping so peacefully, he didn't want to wake her—until he heard the sound again.
Gently, he nudged her. She groaned, slowly coming awake.
"Shhhh!" Nick whispered to her. "Listen."
With a yawn and a frown, Andrea said, "What?"
"Do you hear anything?"
While listening, she saw his cock coming to half-mast. She absently reached out and wrapped her fist around it.
The sound echoed again, this time louder and longer. That made Andrea sit up. "What was that?"
Listening intently, Nick murmured, "Oh, no." He jumped up, ignoring the fact he was naked, and headed into the kitchen.
Still frowning, Andrea arose and followed. She caught up with him just as he entered the living room and heard him say,
"Holy shit!"
He stopped and she halted beside him, the reason for his exclamation distinctly apparent.
There before them were their parents, Nick's mother flat on her back, her chest down to her abdomen covered in Andrea's dad's cum, him on his knees, his wilting cock still dripping a few drops. The four regarded one another, and it would be a toss-up to decide who, if any, was the most surprised.
Nicole unabashedly pulled her dress that was bunched around her waist up over her breasts, disregarding the liquid mess all over her. She sat up and turned to set her legs on the floor tugging the hem of her dress down in the process.
Andy's pants were still around his ankles so he pulled them up and sat also. "Are we going to stare at each other all night?"
Andrea turned and dashed back into the den.
"I . . . I guess we . . . we, we . . . heard something," Nick stammered. "Just didn't expect . . ." He also returned to the den.
A few minutes later, the children returned partially dressed. Andy was amused by the sight. Nicole wore only her dress, not quite sheer, but it was clear she had nothing else on underneath. Andy was only in his pants with no shirt. Andrea appeared in a button down shirt with only three buttons fastened and clearly no bra, and it was doubtful she had on underwear beneath her short skirt. Nick, like Andy, wore only pants, and was probably commando underneath. He couldn't help but snicker.
"What's funny, dad?" Andrea wanted to know.
"Just amused at how we all scrambled to cover up, but just barely," Andy explained. "How did your study session go? Needed a little something to unwind? I thought you were going to our house?"
"Well, since my regular partner was unavailable," Andrea flippantly shot back. "I decided to get pizza and it was easier to bring it here."
"Your regular partner?" Nick interrupted. "I thought you said you didn't have a boyfriend?"
Caught in the headlights, realizing she might have blown their cover, by her thoughtless remark, Andrea quickly mumbled, "I . . . I . . . don't."
"But you're screwing someone else?"
Andrea stepped closer to her dad with a look pleading help.
"She doesn't have a boyfriend," Andy affirmed.
Nick moved toward the sofa also as though to further confront Andrea, but Nicole reached her hand out, grabbing the waistband of his pants to stop him. "She doesn't have a boyfriend, Nick, because the partner she's referring to is—" Nicole refrained from using the word father "—Andy."
Now, father and daughter both swung their heads sharply to the others.
Nicole shrugged. "Sorry. As a lawyer I know how to read people."
"You're screwing your dad?" Nick accused.
But before Andrea could respond, Nicole again spoke up. "Don't be so indignant, Nick, when you're doing the same thing."
"You and your mom?" Andrea charged.
The students regarded each other coldly for a half-minute, and then Andrea burst out laughing. The others looked at her strangely, at first, but it was contagious that, a beat later, Nick joined in. Within seconds, the adults were in on it also.
Finally, Andrea recovered enough to remark, "This takes having things in common to a whole new level." She sat on her dad's lap. "Did you know?"
Placing one hand around her waist and the other on her exposed leg, he reported, "Didn't have a clue."
Nick sat beside his mother. His hurriedly snapped pants came undone. "What about you, mom?"
"Didn't even occur to me until Andrea mentioned a partner."
Andrea slid off her dad's lap between him and Nick and crossed her legs, causing her skirt to rise nearly to her ass. "This is almost surreal," Andrea remarked. "I
love
it."
"You're right. It brings commonality to a whole new dimension," Nick said by way of agreement. "How could any four people be better suited to each other?" With that, he leaned over and kissed his mother on the lips. It was more than just a peck and included brief tongue action.
"Just the thought of this is erotic," Andrea said. "Makes me horny."
"It is kind of arousing," Nicole agreed. "I'm so glad this is out in the open. I was stressing about what would happen if Andy and I continued to see each other."
"Yeah, that could have been bad," Nick concurred.
Andrea reached out and placed her left hand on her dad's crotch and her right on Nick's and rubbed them simultaneously. "Two at once! I like this."
"And me stuck on the end," Nicole commented. She turned Nick's face toward her and pressed their lips together, her hand roaming all over his bare chest and down into his unhooked pants.
Andrea pulled her hand back and turned to concentrate on her dad, throwing her crossed leg over his leg also. He turned toward her and they kissed passionately also. His hand went to his daughter's breasts.
Nicole slid her son's zipper down the rest of the way. The top of his cock now poked out and she fondled it as he pawed her tits.
Pulling Andrea closer to him, Andy's arm went around his daughter to play with her mostly exposed ass. She was almost facing him and sitting on his leg as they swapped spit.
Nick eased the straps to Nicole's dress off of her shoulders so he could get to her bare breasts. He then pushed her dress down to expose her boobs. His mouth instantly went to her nipple while his hand pulled her dress up to finger her wet pussy.
Andy unbuttoned the remaining buttons on his daughter's shirt thus exposing her tits. He sucked both nipples.
With Nicole's dress once again belted around her waist, Nick knelt on the floor, pushed his mother to slouch against the sofa back, spread her legs and aimed his tongue at her pussy. It occurred to him that Andy's dick had recently been where Nick's tongue now was, but the sweet taste of his mother's snatch caused him to ignore what else he might be ingesting.
Guiding Andrea to her feet, Andy undid and removed her skirt and shirt. He pulled her to him and licked what he could of her pussy. Likewise, he realized that Nick's cock had been in his dear daughter's sugary vagina, and he hoped she had been smart enough not to let him deposit his load inside. He sensed no telltale odors so he continued his assault on her clit.
