He stepped up, and Karin grasped his shaft, guiding it to her lips. She began to suck at the very tip, and I saw her tongue begin to rim around the edge. George closed his eyes and, unable to control himself, drove into his wife's mouth.
"Uungh!" Karin gagged and through her pussy I felt her body spasm. She instinctively pulled back from the throat-full of cock, but I drove her hard from behind and her husband buried his cock fully into her.
He withdrew, and Karin gasped for breath before he drove back into her, and his eyes opened to watch as he erupted into his sweet wife's throat. Karin had had some experience in handling a face fucking in the year that we'd been lovers, and it turned her on to feel the release of a cock between her lips. I could feel her pussy begin the familiar dance of her orgasm. This was her first time with two cocks, and it was obvious that she was loving it, the good Catholic wife had progressed to being spit-roasted by her husband and his brother.
She gulped and groaned as he emptied his balls into her, holding her head against him. At the same time she bucked back against me, cumming on my cock, her thighs shuddering with her climax.
As her husband pulled his dripping cock from between her lips, she lowered her chest, arching that sweet ass for me to enjoy, and I began to long-stroke her. Her husband just watched, unconsciously stroking his still-hard cock.
I was just approaching my own climax when we heard the doorbell. The trick-or-treaters were here. George grinned, "I'll get that, you two just finish up here." But Karin had already jumped up and spun around, startled and trying to compose herself. That broke my concentration, and she giggled as my rod began to wilt. She leaned over and gave it a kiss and a quick suck.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of this later," she laughed, and ran to the door, opening it to find a porch-full of toddlers. "Trick or treat!" they shouted to the lady with cum on her breath, and soaked thong riding between her legs.
Meanwhile, George had opened up the garage door, revealing the mini haunted house we'd set up for the older kids. It was just a few little passageways with black sheets draped to hide the surprises; a skeleton, some ghosts, and a few other scary props. We had a background recording with screams and moans, and we each occupied a hidden corner to surprise the kids.
As the evening wore down, the visits became fewer and we had more time for cocktails. Karin began to tease more and more, flashing her panties, slipping a breast from her top, sitting on our laps. She told me later that she'd mistaken one of the neighborhood dads for me, and had given him a nice bend-over panty flash. As he stood frozen in surprise, she'd turned and given his cock a squeeze, only realizing her mistake when a flash of light illuminated his shocked expression.
She smiled and confided, "I just might have to give him a little pussy some day, wouldn't be fair to leave him with that tease. Maybe I should go give him a quick visit while we're waiting?"
Another group of kids interrupted her thought, and the neighbor was spared the attack of my sweet sister in law.
Later in the evening, Holly came home, apparently the party was kind of a flop. She seemed to have a nice buzz and flirted with me a little dangerously in front of her parents. I tried to give her a little warning, and she pouted and walked past me, but whispered, "you get enough candy, Uncle Mike?" She reached under her skirt, and brought her finger to my nose. "Don't forget how sweet your little niece is!"
The scent of her had me hard instantly, and I hoped I'd get a chance to get a taste of her as well. She headed to the couch to text her friends
When George decided to turn in early, our plan got easier. He'd be a major obstacle if he was around, even as a cuckold, I doubted that he'd approve of his kids being involved in our deviant play.
A short time later, Holly's brother came in.
He was disappointed in the party as well, but very happy to see his mom, especially dressed as she was. He was a little frustrated that Holly and I were around, no doubt he was craving some Mommy time.
To help us in our scheme, I mixed some heavy drinks for all of us. When Holly suggested shots, Karin and I smiled at each other, now sensing the pieces falling into place.
Our plot to get the kids together wasn't completely planned out, we had to play the hand we were dealt, so we were just looking for opportunity. And doors were opening for us.
I could tell Bobby was hoping that I'd be headed to bed soon, so that he could find a way to get his hands on his mom. When he asked where his dad was, Karin told him that he was in the room over the garage, so he was playing a waiting game.
The kids were pretty buzzed when Karin and I decided that now was our chance. As the two women headed into the kitchen, Karin told Holly that her uncle was wondering if she'd give him a hand in the garage, but remember that her dad was in earshot, she needed to be quiet. She found me in the garage and slipped into my arms.
As we kissed, she rubbed her tummy against my cock, "Mmm, there's that fat uncle Mikey dick I was thinking about."
"Shhh," I pointed up. She got the drift, she needed to keep quiet, her dad was close by. Over Holly's shoulder, Karin smiled at me. In one way, I hoped the plan fell apart. If Holly didn't have her brother's cock in her that night, I was happy to be on deck.
I convinced the drunken teen that I needed some help disassembling one of our displays, and she needed to basically lay across the back of an old couch to reach it. Her upper body was partially concealed by a black sheet she was reaching under.
If she hadn't been so drunk, she might have questioned the whole stupid idea, but... she was.
So, I had her bent over, reaching down to pull a bunch of ties apart, and there was that perfect ass, barely visible as it peeked from beneath the tiny skirt in the black shrouded garage. Could she pass for her mom? I had to believe that anybody lucky enough to see this lovely teen's legs, in black stockings and garters, her ass protruding as she bent over, wouldn't really be questioning who they belonged to.
I couldn't resist, and flipped the skirt up over her back, and eased my face into her panties, intoxicated by the scent of her. She giggled, and again I shushed her. "I'll be back in a minute," I whispered and quickly headed past a smiling Karin into the house.
Bobby was on the couch, and I walked past him towards the guest room. "Hey, your mom wants you to help her with the haunted house out in the garage," I told him. He was up in a flash, "she told me to remind you that your dad's up in the frog, so you need to be quiet."
He grinned at me, "Ok, thanks Uncle Mike."
My nephew was out the door in a flash, following his cock towards what he believed was his mom. He didn't notice me following at a discrete distance.
I slipped out into the garage and hid with Karin behind a pile of boxes as Bobby moved through the garage, and that sweet ass bent over the couch took him no time to home in on.
As I had, the youth eased his face down between his sister's thighs and began to nuzzle at her pussy, barely concealed in the sheer black satin. Holly hummed and wiggled her ass in appreciation. I really expected the kid to rip his pants off and drive into what he believed to be his mom's heavenly slit, but she had taught him patience, and he took his time.
I couldn't see clearly, but it was obvious that he was giving his sister's slick pussy some concentrated attention, licking and sucking, his face moving up and down her ass crack. He pulled the panties aside, and seemed to drive his tongue deep into her, eliciting a gasp from Holly, and she reached back to pull his head to her.
Now he worked up and down, reaching deep between her thighs, and as her body jerked, he must have focused on her clit. Her hand left his head, and tugged on one side of the panties now. Bobby took a pause, and slid the tiny garment down his sister's legs, and they ended up dangling from one of her ankles.
Her brother dove back in, driving his face deep into her, as Holly's legs spread even farther. She began to buck against him, and when he reached down to slide his thumb into her pussy, she began to grunt quietly. His face now moved up and I knew that he was remembering that his mom appreciated the attention of a tongue in her asshole.
Everybody in this family really seemed to enjoy the stimulation of anal, and that lit Holly off. She arched her back, presenting that perfect ass to her brother's tongue, and her hips began to rotate as she climaxed on her brother's face, we could hear her sobbing quietly now.
