Gary makes sure Hank delivers a buttload for Miss Rosy.

Gary gave his mom and dad space so that Hank could concentrate on giving steady thrusts up Veevee's butthole, affectionately nicknamed "Miss Rosy".

Gary leaned on one side of the entrance to the kitchen, his own anus a little sore from taking his dad up the butt. Hank had caught Gary and his mom doing the deed over the sink and Hank couldn't resist stepping in, leading with his hard cock.

Gary sighed. That had felt so amazing, coming in Mom while Dad gripped his butt and shot a load up Gary's ass. Dad hadn't gone soft, but stayed hard in Gary's ass, pressing Gary against Veevee, not letting Gary withdraw until Gary had gotten hard again inside his mother.

One time Gary had seen Kevin as the middle man between Stuart and Sharon. Now Gary knew how it felt.

"Yes, honey, like that," Veevee said. "Keep going. Like that."

Gary heard Bernie coming down the stairs. He turned his head round to watch his girlfriend. She was nude, like last night, her soft golden curves bouncing gently with each step downwards. Gary raised a finger to his lips and pointed through the doorway to the kitchen beyond.

Bernie stepped up and took Gary's hand.

"Oh hon," Veevee said. "Miss Rosy's been missing you. Jim and Peter were so good to her on the cruise, but it just made her want you more."

Jim and Peter, Gary thought. Up Mom's butt. He felt warm and his cock twitched.

Bernie sniffed. She wrinkled her nose, then raised her eyebrows and smirked at Gary. She pointed at her own butt and wiggled the tip of her tongue. Gary nodded cautiously, watching Bernie's expression. Bernie smiled, then pursed her lips, making a "kiss-kiss" motion.

Bernie leaned close. "You licked your mom's anus," she whispered. "I want you to do that for me sometime. Now kiss me."

Gary was surprised, but he didn't resist when Bernie pulled him close to bend down for a kiss. She wasn't shy about kissing, about using her tongue, even knowing where his lips had been.

Veevee's voice was rising across the kitchen as Hank took her higher and higher, thrusting deeper as she urged him on.

"Oh hon, oh hon. you got me Hank, you're gonna do it, yes. baby, yes, uh, oh Hank baby gonna COME!"

Gary and Bernie broke their kiss and looked. Veevee's cheeks were flushed pink. She was moaning continuously and shuddering with climax. her heels lifting from the kitchen floor, her bare toes curling, digging at the tile, her whole body shaking. Hank had stopped thrusting, his penis trapped by Veevee's tightly clutching anal ring. He grimaced with the intense feelings, his low groans barely audible beside Veevee's loud moaning.

Gary and Bernie held each other as they watched Gary's mother shuddering with a loud orgasm, bent over the kitchen counter with Gary's dad up her ass.

Gary's ass twitched in sympathy. He knew what Mom was feeling. Dad was a stretch. Bernie still held him, watching as intently as he did. Gary took a deep breath and relaxed in Bernie's arms. Together, we're in all this together. He put his cheek against Bernie's.

After a little time when the only sounds were fast, deep breaths, came a long sigh, some shifting of weight, and a rude sound of air escaping past wet skin.

"Oh hon, my legs," Veevee said in a shaky voice. "You're gonna have to hold me up."

"I gotcha, Vee," Hank said.

Gary blinked and looked around. Dad had picked up Mom in a bridal carry.

"Oh, good morning, Bernie," Hank said. "You know where the breakfast things are. I have to take the Missus back upstairs."

Gary and Bernie stepped back out of the way as Hank carried Veevee past them, his erect cock bouncing as he approached. Hank carried on steadily up the stairs, the treads squeaking with their combined weight.

"Your dad is strong," Bernie said.

"Yeah. I think Jim Walker got Dad into weights. They go to the gym together sometimes, especially when it's not golfing weather."

"You think we're going to get a morning after talk?" Bernie asked.

"I don't know. Maybe not." Gary shrugged.

"Well I have one thing to say. Let's make sure we don't sneak around," Bernie said.

Gary took a deep breath. "Okay."

"And I'm turned on, really, by..." Bernie paused, swallowed, and started again. "By how sexual you are. That you ate out your mom's ass to get her ready for your dad."

Gary swallowed. "Yeah."

Bernie shook her head and laughed. "I thought you were just a sweetheart, a nice normal guy who was close to his family, easygoing, kind to everyone, especially me, and I was the sexually obsessed weirdo from a nudist household who masturbates with her mom and keeps attracting girlfriends who are good in bed but bad on emotional drama."

Gary laughed. "The more we find out about each other, the more we have in common."

"Yes. We both like licking girl buttholes," Bernie said. "Including our moms."

Gary raised his eyebrows, startled at her admission. "Oh? Okay. We do. And we have."

"Yeah. I think we want to talk about what we want together. Because I want to stay together. Even more after last night and this morning. But no talking now."

They held each other's gaze for a long time, then embraced again.

"Are you hungry?" Gary asked.