Jim has a thought

Peter looked up at his girlfriend Sandy sitting above him, holding his hand as Hank Menard fucked into Peter face to face. Peter's ass twitched, squeezing Hank's cock.

"Shoot you're gonna make me come, Pete," Hank said.

"Oh fuck," Peter said as he felt Hank's cock swell inside him. Hank's face was flushed and damp and his eyes were looking off into the distance.

Hank's wife Veevee beamed with pleasure. "Yes, honey, fuck that boy good," she murmured. Veevee gazed at Hank's thrusting cock and Peter's erect penis bouncing with each thrust. "Oh honey. Look Sandy, the boys are gonna come," she said.

Veevee jilled herself with quick little strokes, her other hand in Sandy's wet pussy. "I'm gonna come too girl, you gonna come?" Veevee said.

Sandy giggled happily. She held Peter's hand and watched his face as Veevee tickled her clit.

"Ahhhrrrhhh..." Hank groaned. "Yeah!" He thrust deep into Peter's ass. Peter cried out with the intense sensation.

"Oh honey I'm there," Veevee said. Veevee snatched her hand back to squeeze her breast. "Honeeee..." She bucked and moaned at Sandy's side as she brought herself off to join her husband.

"Uhh, uhh, uhh!," Hank grunted, his butt pumping up and down as he thrust out his orgasm into Peter.

"Pete?" Sandy said, smiling. "I love you." She squeezed his hand.

Peter looked up into Sandy's eyes. "Yeah," he breathed. "Uh." His eyes rolled up. "AH!" Peter came hard, moaning, twisting on Hank's thrusting cock, rolling his shoulders on the ground. Jets of come spurted into the air and landed on his chest and belly.

As Hank came down he slowed his thrusts, gently moving his cock in Peter's ass as the young man came. After Peter's last spurt Hank held still. The warm glow of orgasm wrapped him all over. Peter's snug ass hugged his cock.

Peter lay, eyes closed until he heard a delighted sigh above him. He looked up at a new face, smiling down at him, framed by blonde hair above a pair of small breasts with erect nipples.

"Hi mom," Peter said.

Sally Walker gave her son a big smile. Peter's cock twitched, his ass squeezed down on Hank's softening cock, and Peter's cock jumped with a final spurt.

"Why look at you, champ!" Sally said. She tousled her son's blond hair. "Happy graduation indeed! Your dad and I are so proud."

Peter's "Congratulations Graduate!" balloon still bumped against the ceiling, trailing its long ribbon. His dress shirt and tie were draped across the back of the couch.

Peter giggled. A floaty, giddy feeling washed over him. "Th-thanks mom," he said.

"I see you and Hank had a good ride together," Jim told his son. "Good on you both."

"Thanks dad," Peter said.

"What a great start to the cruise," Veevee said. She laughed. "Hey, we can just make this the Peter's Choice sex party."

Peter's cheeks pinkened with embarrassment. Veevee grinned.

"Comin' out, Pete," Hank said. Hank pinched the base of his cock and withdrew.

"Ah!" Peter said as Hank's big cock head popped out of his ass. A fart followed Hank's withdrawal. "Oops, sorry."

"That's all right," Hank said. "Comes with the territory."

Jim Walker chuckled. "Guess you and I'd know that. Hmm, y'know what," he said, surveying their cruise ship cabin.

Hank and Peter were on a towel on the floor, Hank just disengaged and still kneeling between Peter's legs. Jim and his wife Sally, now kneeling by Peter's head, were happy they'd stepped back into the main room in time to see Hank and Peter come together. Hank's wife Veevee leaned back against the wall, tickling the last quivers of her own orgasm. And Peter's girlfriend Sandy, new but fiercely attached, was caressing Peter's hand as he floated in the afterglow. Unlike Hank, Peter and Veevee, Sandy didn't seem to have just orgasmed.

Jim nodded to himself.

"No, what?" Hank said.