Naked, Fucking, Consideration

Reggie's fingers were on his own sex. To him it was porn. And surprisingly good for amateurs. Better yet, the ponytailed blond on the TV could easily be seen as Betty. Naked! Slob knobbing! He had cum minutes ago, and, yet, his (little boy) prick was becoming a cock.

Moose was confused. He had been told having too much sex before a game made an athlete tired and weak. And this being Riverdale, he believed it. (He and Midge only did it after a game. And away from her dad and his weapons collection.) This was Saturday, high school games were over.

But here were his friends, being naked and masturbating. Even the adults were naked, and they might start doing it to themselves at any moment! Then he would be the only one being strange. (Sure, Betty wasn't doing it; but Betty was being Betty so the others could do it.)

So Moose unenthusiastically rubbed his dick, wishing Midge was there.

Veronica was much more enthusiastic as she fingered herself slit and clit towards satisfaction over what she thought was a beautiful scene of a man and a woman still fresh from their honeymoon.

On the TV screen, young Alice nearly made gagging noises as she had young Hal's cockhead beating against the back of her mouth and the beginning of her throat. She did it all by herself. She loved that her husband was considerate enough not to grab her by the head and hair and make her head do what he wanted it to do. He was allowing her to express her desire to please him, not expecting it. And that made her bob her mouth along his length with her own pleasure over her own way of doing fellatio.

The mature Alice looked across at the frowning Hal in his chair. He was still considerate! Over the years, the raw passion had faded, but an understanding hot to accommodate each other's needs and limitations had grown. The best example of his true feeling for her was when she wanted to make love, but his dick wouldn't rise to the occasion. He would still be there for her, helping her to burn off her yearning. And she? She never had a headache.

"M,hmmh-Nope!" the other her chuckled, quickly removing her mouth from around the cock surrounded by brown hair. "I know now when you're about to shoot!"

The young woman pushed her nude body back further onto the bed, casually letting her legs open. "Unless you'd like to use your mouth on Alice, you'll put _Happy Hal _where Hal is meant to go!"

"Horrors!" he said, kissing Creamy Alice, before climbing onto the bed besides the rest of her. He allowed her to scoot herself around in position, while he brushed hand and cock against her hot, silk smooth skin, getting mews of pleasured anticipation from his wife.

Hal frowned. There was the clear shot of Alice's red lipped pussy as she pushed herself back on the bed. Thankfully (now), before even her legs went up, the view of her exposed pussy was over. All that the audience would see would be his cock disappearing behind her thighs.

Repeatedly. Before he paused, to, again, repeatedly merge with his bride, being urgently pressed on by his love's legs around him.

Hal the audience member remembered how much his cock had ached as he had **** it to wait. He had been determined, even as he was now, that Alice get her 'gasm. Not being self-centered was its own reward for him. And he received prizes for it outside of the bedroom.

He looked over at Alice, his hand on his growing prick.

And he saw Archie! His daughter's boyfriend was glancing between the screen Alice and the wife he was sitting beside on the arm of her chair! Their nude bodies were so close they touched! It wasn't done sexually; the side of his lower back, butt and upper thigh grazed her arm and sometimes boob. But it was the idea!

And he did HAVE to have such a big cock! It could - and probably would - hurt Alice if he tried to use it on her! She wouldn't be curious about it, right? ...or about any cock besides the only one she had known her whole life?