A good start with a fine view of Hank into Peter into Gary

Veevee told Hank. "Looks like you boys are all set." She caressed her husband's butt, finishing with a thumb pressed to his cock root and a gentle squeeze on his heavy balls.

"OH yeah," Hank said at his wife's ball squeeze. His cock swelled inside the hot, slick ass of today's guest of honor, Peter Walker.

Peter moaned as Hank's big cock got bigger inside him. The young man responded by reflex, his anus squeezing back on Hank's thick shaft while Peter's own cock stiffened inside the front man of their trio, his best friend, Hank's son. Gary.

Gary responded with a low sigh and a pulse of his own butthole on Peter's shaft. Two, he counted silently. Pete's was the second cock up there, ever. But it felt okay to give back to Peter, finally. Almost okay. Everyone watching. A ripple of doubt ran through him, a physical shiver. But Naomi Bernice Bernstein was there at his side, gripping his cock, murmuring in his ear how hot it was to see her boyfriend give his best friend this special wish and how happy Peter's face looked, going into Gary.

With a satisfied smile, Veevee settled back to watch from the rumpled top of the guest room bed. It was warm and stuffy with eight people in the guest bedroom, the air thick with sweat, lube, and the grassy sweet smell of male seed from the earlier session of Peter's test drive.

Sally Walker moved round to join Veevee. With her work done putting her son in the middle of the action, it was time to watch.

"Some men look just as good from this angle as from the front, don't you think?" Sally said. "Those big heavy balls on your man Hank."

"A lot of men think that," Veevee said. "That men look better, actually, from this angle. Less talking more rocking."

"Hahaha," Sally says. "I've got you sounding like me."

Veevee squeezed Sally's knee. "Peter's balls are very cute. Very pink."

"Haha. you spent enough time on the cruise getting up close and personal with my son's balls," Sally said.

"Oh, you too, lady, you too!" Veevee chimed back.

Jim Walker and Sandy Wise watched Peter's boy sandwich from the side, sitting in the window seat. Jim gave a little grunt of satisfaction as he saw Peter put his hands on Gary's butt and start rocking back and forth between Hank and Gary.

Sandy reached over and took Jim's hand. Jim squeezed back at her.

"Partners in crime," he murmured.

Sandy nodded and said, "Together again. Thanks."

Sandy had missed her favorite bisexual party couple when she had started dating their son. On the cruise, Peter had connected with his mom and dad, and now Peter and Sandy were swapping with Jim and Sally every which way. Together again. Today was a celebration of that, as well as a coming-out party for Peter and Gary as sex partners, together for longer than they'd been with Sandy and Bernie.

Gary braced himself against the guest room wall, putting his weight on his forearms. His girlfriend played with his cock, gently stroking it to keep him hard. Peter's dick slid in and out of his butt, and that was a little intense, but even more intense was not seeing much, just feeling that dick going in and out, Peter's hands gripping his butt, shifting to put more weight on Gary, or to change angle to thrust easier or to grip better, and Peter's wordless moans as Gary's dad took Peter up the butt. Those sounds rippled through Gary, hearing how intensely Pete was feeling, being in between Hank's cock and Gary's ass.

"Pete? How's it feeling?" Gary asked.

"So, ah. So much better than I dreamed," Peter said. "I love this so much. Especially being in you. Moving. Fucking. A big dick up in me. Mine in you. In you, fuck, so good!"

Peter picked up the pace, thrusting his cock forward into Gary, pushing back to thrust his butt back onto Hank's cock.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," Gary moaned with Peter's faster thrusts. Pete's balls bumped up on his own.

Bernie chuckled under her breath, feeling Gary's penis stiffen in her hand.

Peter moaned loudly, faltering in his thrusts. Peter's hips jolted against Gary's butt, and his cock stiffened in Gary's ass.

"Oh what a squeeze, Pete," Hank said. "You good?"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh," Peter said. "Still going." He started moving again, more slowly.

"Who's gonna get off first?' Sally said.

Veevee grinned. "Whoever," she said.