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Chapter 7 by Zingiber Zingiber

Where does Hank fit in? How does Peter come?

Peter comes watching Hank and Sally

Hank surveyed the Walkers' cruise ship stateroom, wondering where he might fit in.

On the couch, his wife Veevee was lying back, legs wide open, with young Peter Walker on top of her. Hank smiled. Second to having sex with Veevee, he really enjoyed watching her use her body for pleasure. Veevee pressed her cunt up, matching Peter's slow strokes with her own. Peter's lean, smooth, golden-tanned body moved almost in slow motion as he pressed his hips forward and pulled them back, fucking his slim hard cock into a sexy woman the same age as his mother.

In fact, Peter's mother Sally was watching him ball her good friend Veevee. Sally was smiling, her fingers laced into her husband Jim's, as they watched their son celebrate his college graduation by having a slow, sensual screw with Veevee, one of their most enthusiastic swing partners.

Peter's girlfriend Sandy watched with interest as Peter moved slowly, holding back his imminent orgasm, while Veevee pressed her hips up at him, taking her own pleasure. Veevee watched Peter's eyes as he stroked, ever-so-slowly, in and out.

Hank came up behind Sally and Jim. "Either of you up for another round?" he asked in a quiet voice.

Jim replied quietly, "Give me a few minutes," he said. "Sally?" He looked to his wife.

"I'd love another go-round while I'm waiting for Jim," said Sally, a tall, sleepy-eyed blonde. "But can we find a place I can watch Veevee and Pete?" she asked. She reached back for Hank's cock and curled her fingers round its thickness. "Ooh, I see you do have something for me," she said.

"Yes ma'am," Hank said. "How about the chair?" he asked, pointing to an armless chair, covered with the same soft fabric as the couch.

Sally turned the chair seat to face the couch, stood behind it, and bent over to put her weight on her crossed arms resting on top. Hank stepped behind Sally and started teasing her with his hard cock. She was slippery between her legs, and very warm to the touch of his cock head. She smelled of sex, and as always, of herself, a special Sally smell. He ran his cock up and down Sally's inner cunt lips, wet, deep pink, and puffy. "Mmmm," she said. "Yes, like that."

"Can I come in, Sally?" Hank asked.

"Yes," she said. "Come right in, Hank."

Wasting no time, Hank slid his cock into Sally's warm, wet cunt. From how her hips quivered, and how she sighed with pleasure, Hank figured she wasn't far from another orgasm, maybe a multiple. Hank really liked being right there with Sally when she had one of her multiple orgasms. It felt great to pump his come into Sally when she was a wriggling pleasure doll, flushed, sweaty, rising into her third or fourth orgasm, words spilling out that he'd only heard her say in the very fit of pleasure. Then, and only then, she liked being called names herself. He worked his hips, pumping her up, pumping his cock in and out of Sally's warm, familiar cunt.

"Oh God, that feels good, Hank," Sally said. "I'm glad you were right there."

He bent down to put his cheek beside hers. "Glad to step in," Hank said. "I know you'd rather not cool down after you get your fire poked up." He looked at Peter and Veevee. "Looks like Peter's enjoying his graduation party."

"I think he's close," Sally whispered. "Look at those balls."

Peter's balls were pulled up high and tight against the root of his slim cock, the dark pink ball skin crinkled stiff and thick.

"He looks like he's in heaven," Hank said. "Veevee's really digging it too. I'd have tried to get in with them, but I didn't want to bother them if they were having so much fun." He stroked a hand through Sally's blonde hair, and down her golden-tanned back. She shivered and pushed her hips back into him, taking his cock deeper.

"Peter's really new to all this, he does best with one at a time," Sally said quietly.

"How does he like being at a party? Does he like seeing all these naked people doing things with each other?" Hank asked.

"Loves it," she said. "Loves being watched, too. I think that was a surprise to him. Ohhh that's good, Hank," she moaned, hunching back into him again.

"You like Peter coming to the same parties as you and Jim?" Hank asked, hoping he wasn't distracting her too much.

Sally closed her eyes and sighed, then slowly opened them. "Little weird at first. Now it's great. Love watching him," she said.

Hank could tell this wasn't the time for more chat. He kissed Sally's cheek, then leaned back so he could use his hands on her. He squeezed and spread her buttocks, holding for a few strokes, enjoying the look and feel of his cock going into her from behind, sneaking a look at her cute little butthole, and watching her body respond to his thrusts.

Hank looked up to see that Veevee had wrapped her legs around Peter, and was digging her heels into his butt to urge him to deeper, faster strokes.

Then Hank reached around Sally's hips, fingertips touching her soft belly, walking down her bush to her clitoris. She groaned, almost a growl, when he touched her hot little love bead. Hank looked around to see Jim, cock already rising again, and beckoned him, pointing toward Sally's ear. Jim smiled and walked closer, preparing to give Sally a few choice words when she came.

Hank kept up a steady in-and-out, enjoying the feel of Sally's hot, slippery insides on his cock. With his gentle touch on her clit, Sally quivered and panted, rising quickly toward her peak.

Sally's climax came quickly, like an electric shock passing through her body. Her fingers tightened on the back of the chair, and she bucked under Hank. He did his best to stay steady with her jerky motions, watching the pink flush spread across her neck and shoulders. Jim bent down, his head beside Sally's, watching her face as she came.

Her body loosened as she came down, but she was still high and hot, panting loudly, aching for another. Hank saw the shine of sweat breaking out on her body. She smelled hotter, sexier, more Sally. His cock twitched inside her. She was getting him hotter, too.

"oh-OH!" Hank heard from across the room. Veevee made that special sound when an orgasm caught her by surprise. Her legs kicked high, and she clutched Peter tightly with her arms. Hank's cock twitched with sympathy when he heard his wife come. Peter moaned and thrust deep into her, but didn't seem to be quite there yet.

Sally moved against Hank's cock, hunting another climax. Her butt pressed back into Hank's hips, taking him in deeply, scrubbing her cunt up and down against the base of his cock. Another tickle of Hank's fingertips on her clit was enough. She squealed, grinding back against him, and came. Hank felt her squeeze down on his cock once, twice, three times, four. He brought his fingertips together, firmly pinching Sally's clit.

Sally spasmed against Hank, exploding into a higher climax. "Aaaaaah, fuck, fuck, fuck!" she cried out. "Fucking bang me, you cocksucking prick!"

Hank did his best to drive hard and fast into Sally as she came, fighting against her squeezing cunt muscles.

Peter, startled by his mother's outburst, looked over his shoulder and saw her red-flushed face atop a chair back, contorted with orgasm. His father was there, bent to speak into her ear, but clearly the source of his mother's screaming orgasm was their family friend Hank fucking her hard from behind. The sight of his mother in the throes of passion, together with Veevee's squirming, orgasming body below him, sent him over the edge. He closed his eyes, thrust deep into Veevee's welcoming body, coming hard inside her.

Jim spoke quietly to Sally, his lips by her ear. "You look like such a tart coming on Hank's cock. You love showing off to everyone that you're just a big slut. You should be ashamed of showing off in front of Peter. You made our son blow his load when he saw you coming like a cock-crazed little mink. You're a bitch for cock." Sally whimpered, nodding fiercely at Jim's words. Any other time, they were insults calling for a slap in the face. Now they were glorious praise. Jim, for his part, was fully hard again, from the sexy goings on around and from talking dirty to his wife while she writhed on another man's cock.

Hank felt himself close to coming. With Veevee, Sally, and Peter all orgasming around him, he felt like he could just let loose in Sally's familiar cunt. But Jim's now-stiff rod also attracted his attention. Maybe he should hold back and work Jim in somehow. He also caught a glimpse of Peter's cute blonde girlfriend Sandy standing off to one side watching.

Does Hank let loose in Sally, or work someone else in?

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