Concurrent Quickies: Photo/Gif Story
Concurrent Quickies: Photo/Gif Story
When my parents sat me down for a “serious talk” and gave the reason as, now that I’m an
adult; I had concerns. But holy shit… I never could have imagined where it would go! They
basically confessed that they were swingers, and that because my Dad liked to watch, and my
Mom liked to be watched, that Mom “got around”. They just felt like I needed a heads up now that
I was a grown-up in case I heard things around town.
I admit, I was shocked at first. But my shock quickly turned into rampant fucking hornyness! I
mean, I’d been lusting after Mom since forever. She was gorgeous!!! Long hair, massive
breasts, bedroom eyes, and a habit of being so casually flirty that half the town seemed to be
consistently hard in her presence, but always seemed to write it off as, “That’s just her way”. But
now? Now I knew that my Mom was kinky as fuck!
Before I could stop my idiot teenage mouth from speaking the words, I, in horror, heard myself
say, OUT LOUD… that, “I’d kind of like to watch too.”
I literally clapped my hand over my own mouth so hard that there was a slapping noise and a
quick stinging pain. But as shocked as I was by my own words, my parents' reactions were so
much more surprising to me! Mom just smiled, looking kind of amused. Then she raised her
eyebrows at me with a curious grin and asked, “Oh really?”. But Dad made even that seem tame
when, a moment later, he drew a small gasp of surprise from even my Mom when he followed
that up with, “I’d be willing to make a deal in order for that to happen…”
I looked from Mom to him. Back and forth, in a rapid head-shaking motion as I was filled to the
brim with random bursts of lust, confusion, and hope. I managed to say “WHAT?!?”. But Dad just
shrugged, and seemed to get thoughtful for a moment. Then he looked up at me and said, “Son,
your Mom and I are not a little kinky. We are a LOT kinky. And if you decide to try to ‘get in on
that’, well, it’s gonna cost you, and it’s definitely going to explore just how far you are willing to go
to get what you want. So, still interested?
I gulped. I was scared, but, holy shit. I mean, he was dangling my biggest fantasy in front of me,
and Mom was clearly curious, but interested. That alone could have fueled my fantasies for a
decade! But if they were really willing to let me WATCH my Mom engaged in sexual acts…
I nodded, and told them that I was interested. But Mom just put her hands up and, with
amusement in her voice she said, “Don’t look at me young man. I’m willing to play along but
whatever… This… is. I had nothing to do with it. This is all your Father’s game.” Then she gave a
laugh, and leaned in, seemingly as curious to hear what he had to say I was.
The next words out of Dad’s mouth were, “For starters, pick two friends. That’s who you’ll be
watching fuck your Mother, so make sure they are good friends. Ones that you trust.” I
immediately thought of my two best friends, John and Mike.
Mom looked from Dad to me and with an approving smile she admitted, “Okay, he’s off to a good
start, I’ll give him that.” Then she looked back to my Dad and said, “But that isn’t the catch, now
is it?” After a second her smile got very knowing, like she’d caught him in the act of something
but was too amused to be mad. Then she prompted him with, “Go on dear.”
Dad grinned right back at her, then looked at me. He said, “You can watch them have their way
with your Mom, and give them any instructions that you want beforehand so that you can see all
the good stuff. Anything you want to see, you’ll be able to. But there are two big catches. First,
your girlfriend has to go along with it. Playing as a couple is one thing, but cheating isn’t
something we do. So she needs to be in on it. In fact, she needs to be willing to give you a
handjob while you watch.”
I… I actually thought I could make that work. My girlfriend had gushed on more than one
occasion that she thought my Mom was super hot. Hell, she’d even said she thought Dad was
hot. She called him a DILF. So, I nodded for Dad to go on, since I didn’t think that his first few
conditions were deal breakers.
Then his smile got a little, almost sinister, and he told me his second condition; which involved
what he would be doing while all this was going on. His plan was basically for a series of
quickies all happening at the same time. Mom would quickly seduce and get fucked by two of my
buddies (who would never last), my girlfriend would give me a very naught handjob while I
watched one of my biggest fantasies play out, and Dad… well, Dad would get his too.
But in the end, I agreed to all of it.
… And so did my girlfriend.
It honestly worked out crazy well. Just as I was grunting that my Best Friend, John, was
cumming all over my Mom, Sally, my girlfriend, picked up the pace to send me over the edge.
And as I felt that pressure build to bursting inside of me, Sally and Mom both said almost the
exact same thing at the exact same time.
“Just do it! I wanna feel it! Cum inside of me!”
And while I didn’t see any of the Cum as a result of the two male orgasms that followed, my
girlfriend's pleasured cries seemed like a perfect match for my Mother’s expression. Then Mom
looked to where I was standing, and my girlfriend and my Mom were in almost perfect unison
once more as, almost word for word, they echoed one another once more.
“Oh God sweetie! He’s filling me! He’s cumming in your Mommy/Girlfriend!”
When it was all over, my cum was all over the wall. John’s cum was all over my Mom’s face and
tits. Mike’s cum running down my Mother’s leg, and my Dad’s cum dripping out of Sally. I wasn’t
sure what came next, but it was weirdly more normal than I thought it would be. We all met up,
we all washed up, we had a meal together, and we talked, laughed, and traded stories about our
lives like total fucking insanity hadn’t gone down just an hour prior.
My girlfriend went home to her parents at the end of the night and Dad was the first to go to bed
as Mom and I hung back to finish cleaning up. Before she headed to the bedroom as well, Mom
asked me if I’d gotten what I wanted from the evening, and I honestly needed to take a second to
think about it. I mean, it had been hot, and wild, and insane, and filled with sounds and images
that I would probably treasure for the whole of my life. But, if I was being honest, and with Mom I
always was, then…
“Honestly Mom, I felt, a little left out. I know that’s weird, because I was almost the exact center of
it all but… I don’t know. I just did.”
At that, Mom gazed down the hallway towards her bedroom, and then, with a conspiratorial smile,
she quietly walked up to me, and indicated with her hand that I should lean down so she could
whisper something to me. I was a little confused, but I went along with it. Once she had my ear, I
felt her warm breath along it, as her lips brushed my earlobe, and Mom whispered to me. “Tell
you what sweetie. Next weekend invite 4 friends over for some video games or something;
including Johnny and Michael again. And I’ll make sure that you not only feel VERY involved. But
that you also get to see your Mom go all out.” She pulled back, and smiled. But, I was certain I
couldn’t possibly know what she was suggesting. So, I asked her what she meant. Because I
needed to hear it!
Mom grinned, and I got the impression that she thought I was trying to be naughty by making my
own Mother say a naughty thing. But, either way, she answered me. “What I mean, sweetie, is
that next weekend, if you invite 4 guy friends over, I’ll pop down for a quick seduction. And then
you’ll know from experience, exactly what Mommy looks like when she’s getting gang-fucked by
FIVE horny teenagers.”
Then she gave me a sexy wink, and just before she turned to walk away, she asked, “Clearer?”
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I love every single one of these. It's even better when the mother is extra slutty/horny. Please never stop writing.
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