Peter steps up for Billy

Jim Walker sat back from Billy Royce. The rock star's ass had just claimed Jim's climax and was empty above Billy's thick cock root and heavy balls.

"Jim, got anyone who could take over for you?" Billy asked. Billy started thrusting again, slowly and easily, as he took Jim's wife Sally from behind. Sally's cunt lips, stretched by Billy's thick shaft, moved in and out with Billy's thrusts.

Sally Walker looked over to the door, meeting her son Peter's eyes.

Peter blushed pink. His cock throbbed hard inside his pants. He swallowed, then cleared his throat.

"Sweetie?" Sally said.

Peter's eyes flicked from his mother's face to the thick cock thrusting slowly into her.

Billy looked round, "Hey, you must be Peter," he said. "You want to fuck a rock star, this is your chance." He reached a tattooed arm back and patted his butt.

Peggy dropped Peter's hand and gave him a little push between the shoulders. "Do it, do it!" she said. "If you won't, I will!"

Billy laughed with his low, throaty voice. "Hiding something in those shorts, cutie?" he asked.

Peggy blushed and giggled. "I wish I was!" she said.

Sandy squeezed his other hand again. Peter looked to his girlfriend. She smiled and nodded. "Yes," she said. Sandy was already nude, having joined the little party while Peter was out exploring the cruise ship with her big sister Peggy.

"Okay," Peter told Sandy. He looked up to Billy Royce and took a deep breath. "Okay."

Billy pushed back his long dark hair. "All right! You fucked ass before?"

"Yeah," Peter said. Sandy nodded an affirmative.

"Come on over and join the party, then!" Billy said.

Peter took off his tie and shirt, and unbuckled his belt. Easing his pants and underwear over his erection was a little awkward, but moved faster once his cock sprang free. He made a neat little pile of folded clothes and set it down outside the bedroom door.

Peter stepped naked into the room with a pat on the shoulders from Peggy and a pat on the buttocks from his girlfriend Sandy.

Billy looked over at the young man. Blond, tall, and slim, a little bit of development from exercise. Peter's stiff dick was long and hard, and cut like his father Jim's. "Belly up to the butt, kid, and show me what you've got," Billy said.

Jim Walker held out his hand with a little square packet between his finger and thumb. "Pete?"

"Thanks Dad," Peter said, taking the condom. He got up on the bed behind Billy Royce.

Billy Royce leaned forward over Sally's back. He reached a hand back to part his buttocks. "Like what you see?" he asked.

Peter stared at Billy's slick, hairless asshole, his heavy balls, and the broad, seamed root of the thick shaft that was going up Peter's mother's cunt. The scents of fuck, ass, and lube tickled his nose. Billy's hips were still rolling slowly as he fucked Sally.

"I'm ready anytime," Billy said.

Peter fumbled with the condom packet.

"Yes, Peter, yes," Sally said. "Get in him!" she urged.

"Oh!" Peter said. His cock jumped. A thread of clear fluid leaked from the tip.

Billy urged, "Yeah, get in me and nail me into your hot mama."

Sally moaned. Her voice was low and urgent now. "Ah yes. Yes. Oh Billy, yes, you asskissing motherfucking rock star!"

Peter's cock jumped again. "Ahh," he said.