More reminiscing

"There are few things better in life than be objectified by beautiful women, Pete," Billy said. "Now lay it on me, sonny boy. But first. How does it feel to be up a rock star's ass?"

Peter laughed. "Unbelievably great." he said. He gripped Billy Royce's buttocks and gave them a squeeze, feeling the taut muscle under the soft outer curves.

"I felt you stiffen up," Billy said. "There you go."

Peter started moving again, thrusting his long slim cock into Billy from behind.

"I agree with Peggy," Hank said quietly to Sally as they watched her son from behind as Peter fucked Billy Royce up the ass. "Peter has a lovely butt."

"You're not getting out of giving me a turn," Sally teased. "But yes, let's watch. I didn't get so nice a view when it was Jim and me making Billy into a hotdog sandwich."

"Oh, Sandy. There YOU go," Billy said. "Suck me." He stretched his head up and back, his long hair sliding across his muscular shoulders, his mouth opening and closing. "Unnh. YES. Pete. Fuck. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh..."

Billy was grunting rhythmically as Peter stepped up his strokes. Sandy hummed as she sucked Billy's cock head and stroked his long thick shaft.

"Watch out Sandy," Billy blurted. "Gonna...FUCK!" Billy's face went red. His head bent down, then rose up. "AH! Pete! Ahhhhh."

"Mmf!" Sandy said, her mouth suddenly full of rockstar cum. Pearly threads ran down her cheek.

Billy let his head hang limp, his long dark hair curtaining his face. "Keep going, keep going," he urged Peter.

"Billy gonna come!" Peter said.

"Shoot it," Billy said.

"Ahhh-AH!" Peter cried out. His fair face went bright pink, and his hips bucked hard, thrusting out his orgasm into Billy Royce's ass.

"Yeaaahhh," Billy said. "God I love feeling that."

Peter laughed, the tension in his body evaporating, leaving him giggly. "Oh wow oh wow oh wow," he said.

Billy laughed. "Payback is fun, huh?" he said.

"Yeah," Peter said. "You're big."

"People say that," Billy said. "Let me help get'cha hard and you can pass the good feelings along."

With Sandy and Billy working together, it wasn't long before Peter was ready to have another go. But by that time, Hank was fully occupied with Peter's mother Sally, growling obscene praise into his ear as she rode him face to face in an armless chair.

Hank shook off the reminiscence. He smiled as he remembered how sweet the sex between Veevee and Billy had been on the cruise. Veevee was doing a bit of her hellcat thing, but Billy, well... Hank chuckled, remembering. Billy had been the polite, sweet, funny and romantic prom date doing his best to impress. But Veevee's hunger had won. By the end of the interrupted cruise, it was Veevee who was walking funny after riding Billy's big dick again and again. When the cruise had come to an abrupt end, the evacuation had been uncomfortable for Veevee with the standing, walking, standing, and waiting.

"Totally worth it," Veevee had told Hank, with a little grimace.

Hank hoped that Veevee would take it a little easier this time.

A little.

He turned back to his work. There were some routine things that wouldn't take too much concentration, and then he could leave a little early today.