College Tour

“Careful there. Your tongue will fall out.” Melissa grinned as she smacked Brendan’s ass.

“Mom!” he said, blushing. Brendan hadn’t known where to look. Everywhere on campus, absolutely beautiful women of all ages were walking around. While he’d shout from the rooftops about how his mom was the prettiest, neither he nor his burgeoning boner could deny that the girl currently giving them a tour was a stunner that he’d love to bend over.

And she knew it too, giving him a little smile every time she caught him looking at her ass, and giving it a little wriggle. Melissa leaned forward and whispered in Brendan's ear. “I know you want a piece of that baby, but hold it in until the end of the tour, okay? I want to watch as you use that cute butt of hers and I need somewhere to sit comfortably while I do that; maybe have your father eat me out while you make her scream?”

Brendan groaned as his cock hardened listening to his mother’s words. “While Dad is there? I don’t know, Mom…”

“Don’t be silly sweetie. He doesn’t mind. You’re the Alpha, right?”

“Right…”

“And that concludes the tour!” the girl whose nametag read 'Andrea' chripped happily as they found themselves back in front of the main building. Andrea had taken care of registration and had given them a tour afterwards, explaining that her shift was over anyway but she loved showing new people around.

“So do you live in the dorms here?”

"Yup,” she smiled. I’m over at Monarch, right along there,” she pointed at one of the older buildings on the row. “You and your parents want to come in and see? Maybe you’ll change your mind about living at home.” She winked.

Brendan gestured. “Lead the way.”

Matthew rolled his eyes, looking at his wife. “I don’t think it’s the dorm he wants to see…”

Melissa gave him a friendly shove. “Like you weren’t staring at her ass yourself.”

“Just admiring the craftsmanship.”

Melissa looked at him questioningly.

“See the bracelet she’s wearing? Delta pink. She’s an out-of-towner. And the best work is done in OZs; you know that. Her ass is too good not to be enhanced.”

“My husband, the detective,” Melissa nodded, taking a look at Andrea’s body herself.

“Well… I might have cheated. While you and Brendan were looking at the artwork in the cathedral, I spoke with the young woman. She used to be called Andrew.”

Melissa gave Matthew a shove. “You asshole.” Matthew laughed.

“Andrew huh?” Melissa looked at the girl again. “I never cease to be amazed by Pearson’s. You’d never know just looking. Makes you think…”

“Think what?” Matthew looked at his wife, a very calculating look in her eyes.

“Hmm? Oh nothing, baby, nothing.” She gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “Come on. I don’t want to miss Brendan fucking her senseless.”

Matthew laughed and allowed his wife to pull him forward into Andrea’s dorm room where Brendan had already dropped his pants and was thrusting inside of Andrea’s throat.

“Help me out of these pants, honey?” Melissa wriggled her butt for her husband who quickly dropped down and helped her take them off.

“Commando, huh?”

Melissa blushed, sitting down in a chair right in front of the two teens and spread her legs. “Time to put that tongue of yours to work, dearest.”

Matthew hesitated for a moment before Brendan chimed in. “Go on, Dad. Make mom cum while I fuck Andrea’s ass.”

Matthew leaned forward and buried his face in between his wife’s thighs. “Yeeessss,” Melissa hissed as she felt her husband start to eat her out. As he tasted more and more of her, Matthew's **** about going down on his wife in front of his son faded. Her taste was intoxicating.

“Look at you go, Dad. Damn!” Brendan laughed. “I get it though. When I start eating mom out, I can’t help myself either.” He looked down at Andrea and smacked her face with his cock. “Time for some of that ass.”

She smiled and got on all fours, pulling down her panties and flipping up her skirt. “Come get it, stud.”

Both of them groaned as he sunk his cock into her, and after some initial difficulty, he was soon balls deep.

Melissa ran her hand through Matthew’s hair. "Look at our boy there. You'd think he never had any ass before." She grinned, grinding against her husband's face. "Fuuuck… that's it Matthew… oh, you always knew exactly how to… aah!"

Brendan looked over to his parents and smiled. He’d worried that having sex with his dad in the room would be awkward, especially now that he was the Alpha and in charge. But he’d been right to listen to his mother. Looking at them he was happy they were still a loving family. His mother had been… right. As always. She was always…. right… He grabbed his head as a small headache developed.

“Honey? Are you all right?” His mother said with concern as she saw him hold his head.

“Yeah… yeah Mom, everything is fine. She’s just… really tight, you know?”

Andrea giggled. “Why thank you! All the better to get fucked with.”

Brendan shook his head. “Right… then let’s get on that.” He grabbed her hip with one hand and used the other to give Andrea’s ass a big smack before thrusting into her, pounding her until her arms gave out and her head was pressed up against the floor.

"That's it honey… oh fuck… fuck that little slut right into the floor!" his mother moaned while Matthew worshiped his wife's cunt, his face and mouth flooded with her juices.

Andrea’s moans soon became incoherent as Brendan fucked orgasm after orgasm into her before letting out one final groan as he pulled out and decorated her ass and back with his semen.

Melissa slumped back into her chair, coming down from her own orgasm. Matthew looked up at her, a bit dazed, his own cock pressing against his pants. Melissa pressed her foot up against him. ‘Tonight,’ she mouthed. Matthew barely responded, giving only a small nod.

After Andrea had cleaned up his cock (Brendan had first looked towards his mother but she’d very pointedly grabbed Andrea by the hair and pushed her face onto her son’s wet crotch), they’d waved goodby to the thoroughly fucked girl and went home.