Wendy braced herself for the pain she knew was coming - she knew from other occasions that he would not be gentle and considerate. True to form, when he had positioned himself, Tony thrust straight in. Wendy only half-suppressed a squeal of agony and she tried panting away the pain. It helped. Her abused sphincter slowly relaxed to accept the invasion and soon Wendy found herself enjoying the feel of a different prick up each hole at the same time. She felt so full and stretched and it was a lovely feeling. The tension in her belly was no longer nervous but purely lustful. She loved the two of them driving inside her; that their strokes never quite coincided made it even better, she was being touched in places she never knew she had.
It was exciting and new to the two men, too, so it wasn't too long before they both felt that certain quickening in their balls which was the prequel to their eruptions. It was John who was first over the hill. He grabbed her hips and pulled her right down, holding her in place as his sperm sprayed through pumping prick, calling, "I'm coming. Oh Mum Ooooh!" But Tony was still not quite there so kept thrusting up her arse like there was no tomorrow until at last he shuddered, delivered his load and slumped over her body which was writhing as Wendy's own orgasm pulsed through it.
John was instructed by his father to lick his mother's pussy and arse clean while his parents discussed what to do for the rest of the day, John not getting much to say as his mother was sitting on his face. Her own part of the conversation became more and more erratic as her son's tongue lashed her to another shuddering orgasm.
Eventually they decided to drive down to Land's End and spend the day as tourists so they all got showered and dressed and set off in Tony's car. They stopped at a roadside restaurant and enjoyed a very late breakfast then continued their drive down to England's tip.
Once at their destination they took in a couple of the exhibitions, Tony all the time grumbling about the extortionate prices these tourist traps charged. They had their photographs taken by that signpost pointing to major cities in the world, had a cup of coffee and cakes, saw another rip-off exhibition then piled back into the car for the journey back 'home', arriving at the chalet about half-past seven.
Sarah's car was parked up next to their own so Tony told his wife to go and invite their neighbours for an evening at a local pub. Wendy knocked on the door but got no answer so Tony decided they would all go to the pub on their own. John phoned for a taxi which took an hour to arrive but they finally settled at a table in the beer garden and enjoyed a couple of quiet drinks together, the tension and upsets of last night soothed away by their day out as a family, all three of them relaxed in the knowledge that they would end the day with another session in bed. They didn't have to wait too long for their taxi which they had booked with the driver when he had dropped them at the pub earlier and soon they were back at their chalet.
As soon as the door was closed behind them Tony told them both to strip while quickly removing his own clothes. The two men lay side by side on the bed and Wendy was told to suck them both off so she knelt between them and took one then the other as deep into her throat as they would go. After a while Wendy was turned so that her lower regions were accessible to her husband and son while she continued to lavish her attentions on the two hard pricks. The men fingered her pussy and her anus, dipping their fingers in whichever hole took their fancy, at one stage she had two fingers from each of them ramming into her bum.
John was the first to announce that he was ready to shoot so Wendy was instructed to lay on the bed while John shot his sperm over her tits. Tony was not far behind and he aimed his over her face. Wendy opened her mouth to catch as much as she could while John was told to lick her tits and face clean. They both enjoyed it as he worked his mouth over her breasts, concentrating on her nipples, then he moved his face to hers and they exchanged deep kisses between his cleaning licks. Both men were making free with her body, groping and pinching her breasts. Before long she was begging for a 'tool in her cunt' as she crudely put it and John obliged by settling between her legs and sliding his tool straight into her aching pussy.
Meanwhile Tony watched his wife getting fucked by their son: he played with his own tool until it became hardened back to full size. He was almost mesmerised by John's arse pumping up and down so he reached out and caressed it. He loved fucking his wife's arse and his son's arse looked just as tempting. Noticing Wendy's tube of hand cream on the bedside locker, he lubricated his tool and John's arse, sticking a couple of fingers to push more cream up the tight passage.
John jerked when he felt his dad's cold, slippery fingers touching then penetrating his back passage. Since his impromptu session with Andy just last night, he had given thought to his sexuality, accepted that he would like to explore further with his new friend and that anal intercourse seemed a logical consequence. So he was not disgusted with the idea, he just hoped his dad would take it easy on him but thought nervously that possibly his dad would ram straight in as he had done with his mum that morning.
Tony was in his rut again. He knelt between his son's and wife's legs, forcing all four apart. There was the small ring of John's anus twitching with nervous anticipation: it looked so inviting so Tony positioned his prick at the centre of that ring and pushed right in. John immediately let out a squeal of agony and clenched his sphincter but Tony found the sound of his son's cry accompanied by the clamp around his prick exciting so he ignored the noise and plunged in to the hilt.
Tony only half felt his mother clutching at him as he screamed in agony. His rectum was on fire as the invading flesh started a rhythmic thrusting. "Push back with your muscles," he heard his mum whisper in his ear. "It helps, push back like you were going to the toilet." Through the red haze of pain he followed her advice and pushed back. Sure enough the burning and stretching eased away and he started to enjoy the pounding lunges into his anus and began timing his own movements inside his mother to his father's thrusts, pushing back into one and forward into the other. With stimulation like this it wasn't long before John shot his load into the depths of his mother's cunt as she felt her own shivering peaks build up. John was spent but his father was still going hell for leather up his arse. Wendy had felt her son shoot inside her but Tony's continued pumping kept John still fucking her until she suddenly hit her own peak with cry of "Yeah, yeah, yeah YESSSSSS" and Tony grunted as he pumped his load into the tight passage he was fucking.
When they all reluctantly pulled apart, spent, they cleaned themselves up with a towel and John was sent back to his own bed while Wendy snuggled her back into her husband and enjoyed his hand reaching for her breast, just holding and gently squeezing as they fell asleep satiated.
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