Comparing sex fantasies

"I think I can guess what your wildest fantasy was when we were waiting," Hank said.

"What?" Veevee asked her husband.

Hank said, "You were imagining me doing Gary."

Veevee's eyes widened, but she didn't deny it. She always enjoyed watching when her husband got a chance to mount a virile young man. Her cheeks flushed red, ashamed at how easy it was to imagine her son Gary as the young man taking Hank's cock deep in his ass, and how much it turned her on. "All right," she said. "And what were you thinking about?"

"I was imagining we could keep watching all of them do each other until they had collapsed into a happy, sexy, sweaty heap. Then we'd tiptoe up and you could grab my hose and stroke me until I shot a big load on our naughty little darlings. Hot splashes on Lil's cheek, Bernie's tits, Gary's balls and cock root. Then they'd look up and see both of us with big smiles and you pointing my squirting cock at them," Hank said. "Then what?"

Veevee continued Hank's fantasy. "Then I'd clean them off with my tongue and get them excited again. I'd lick wherever I pointed your cock. I'd lick your sweet load off Lil's cheek and tickle her ear. I'd lick Bernie's big tits and suck her nipples. And poor Gary, a big splash on his balls and his butt crack. I'd have to suck your come off his balls. Lick his cock root clean. Lick his dad's come off his little pink ass."

Hank continued. "And you'd get him hard and have him ride you while Bernie and Lil sucked your tits."

"Lil would suck my nipple," Veevee said. "I'd have Bernie lie down beside me and I'd put my hand up inside her. Just hold it there. But right there where Gary and Lil could see my hand inside her pussy."

"And I'd step up and have Bernie lick me clean," Hank said.

Veevee's face was pink. She tossed her head. "Now you've got me all worked up again. How are we going to get any sleep? We do have to be halfway coherent tomorrow when we talk to them."

"Well... you know what our best sleeping pill is..."

"Say no more," Hank's wife said. She drew back the covers, lifted the tail of her nightshirt over her waist, and got down on all fours over the bed.

Hank kneeled behind her, already nude, and quickly entered her.

"Ah, that feels so good," Veevee said. "Maybe we can tell them it's OK but only under our direct supervision?"

"Now who's going to shock who?" Hank said. He cupped Veevee's buttocks with his hands and kept thrusting and withdrawing. "I can just imagine. 'Mom and Dad just want to watch us fuck.'" He laughed. "Maybe it would discourage them. Or maybe we should get Jim and Sally Walker to chaperone them."

"I think it comes down to finding someone else for Lil," Veevee said. She wiggled her hips to try and get Hank's cock deeper inside. "I'd feel a lot better if she had a real boyfriend. Oh, let's just talk about it tomorrow, I want to get fucked. Do me!"

"Doing you is what I'm doing," Hank said. He squeezed his wife's buttocks and speeded up his stroke.

"Do it more!" said Veevee, on hands and knees facing away.

Hank pounded his wife from behind, his belly slapping into Veevee's butt. She grunted with each stroke, tilting her hips to find the perfect angle. When Hank heard her breath go ragged, he knew she was close.

"Baby," Veevee gasped, "Press my come button."

Hank smiled broadly. He licked his thumb and touched it to his wife's butthole, above his thrusting cock.

"Uh-hmm!" she grunted in approval. "Ah, ah, AH!" she cried as her climax took her. Hank's thumb entered her ass, and she tensed with a stronger spasm. "Yeah!" she yelled.

Hank felt Veevee's cunt tighten around his cock as she came, squeezing down again and again. Her ass gripped his thumb with the same beat. Hank did his best to keep thrusting hard and moving his thumb in his wife's ass. But her squeezing cunt, her loud sounds of pleasure, her rolling hips and tossing head were too much for him to resist, and he rose toward his own orgasm.

"Oh honey," he moaned. "Oh!" His last few thrusts were involuntary, hard, hard, hard, his body reaching for the orgasm. His cock swelled and spurted inside Veevee's hot tunnel.

Husband and wife curled up beside each other, sticky and tired, and slept.