Little Bobbie becomes their tutor

Robert tried to focus but his mind wandered to the cocks he sucked and cum he swallowed. He was **** to admit he preferred being gay to all the years he wasted pretending to be heterosexual. Manly sports were a thing of the past to him now as he glared at his whore of a wife. He was about to lash out at her when a room door opened.

Out walked Little Bobby now completely bathed and only wearing a towel.

Gary seized the opportunity. "Come here." Little Bobby walked over to the three of them and the cool air flowed under the towel.

Robert smiled and winked. "You look you're getting stimulated Little Bobby."

Sarah licked her lips and waved, "Why would anyone call you Little Bobby? Your penis is creating a noticeable lump under the towel."

Gary interjected. "You both want to fool around with Little Bobby, right?"

The elderly married couple didn't look at Gary but shook their heads.

"Well, it seems that Little Bobby gets aroused by people talking dirty to him. The more graphic the words, the harder he gets," Gary said. He knew he had to get Robert and Sarah to stop talking like a couple of prudes.

Robert couldn't wait. "Let's go back to our room. I give you a blowjob." He blushed at his boldness. He would learn to get over his shyness at such language, but he noticed that Little Booby's cock twitched as he spoke.

Sarah felt like a weight had been lifted off her mind. Her mother drilled that good girls didn't talk that way. She knew the words but never dared utter them. Other women swore as Sarah stood by. Now the flood gates were opened.

Sarah spoke in a low sultry voice that she kept locked deep inside. "Let's go, stud. He wants to taste your cum. I need to feel that hard cock deep inside my pussy. My fag husband can get you hard by sucking you but save your cum for me. You can fuck him in the ass after your prick is done in my whore hole. Let's go, motherfucker!"

With that Sarah grabbed Little Bobby's towel and peeled it off. Little Bobby's dick was at full 7-inch attention. It looked like it was about to burst.

Robert grabbed Little Bobby's cock and led him to the couple's room. Sarah tossed the towel away and scampered behind them. As she closed the door, she gave Gary a lingering look.

"Maybe you can give this grey-haired cunt a ride later. See if you can make me a bigger cumslut whore."

Sarah shut and locked the door. She turned to see Robert on his knees with Little Bobby's mushroom tip inside her husband's mouth. For some reason, this turned her on even more. She ripped her blouse and skirt as she pulled them off.

"Look at my fucking tits, Little Bobby," she said as she shook her saggy boobs at the young biker.

Little Bobby let out a little moan.

Robert let the cock pop out of his mouth. He stared at his naked wife. Inside his head, he was stunned at how unappealing this naked woman was. He wasn't exactly repulsed by her nudity. He could remember her body excited him before, but now it was like at unpleasant aftertaste. He wrapped his fingers around the engorged shaft in front of him. He only knew that there was this gorgeous cock. He couldn't remember the name of the man he was sucking and he didn't care. He knew he had to talk dirty some more. He struggled to think of something to say.

"Fill my sissy mouth with your hot jizz. Make me a cocksucker," was all Robert could think to say because he didn't want to talk. He wanted to fill his mouth with man-meat.

Sarah walked like a hooker over to the two men. More specific, she walked like the way shew imagined a hooker walked. Her hips swung widely side to side which made her flabby ass jiggle. She put her fists on her wide whips. She shimmied her sagging tits, making them slap against each other.

"Talk to fuck me," she begged as she laid spread eagle on the bed.

Little Bobby pulled his cock away from Robert's hand and mouth. He pounced on Sarah. No foreplay. He shoved his cock inside her twat. Talking dirty made Sarah horny now as well. It made her feel slutty and she loved feeling slutty now.

Robert peeled off the bra and panties. He rubbed Little Bobby's back. Thinking hard, he said, "Use the rock hard cock on my whore wife. Fuck her hard. Fuck her deep," he whispered. Those words made Little Bobby groan and Sarah cum.

Little Bobby could feel his cock swell up even more. Sarah could feel it pulsate inside her. She came again.

Robert wrapped his hands around Little Bobby's ass. "Cum, you fucker. Cum hard inside my slut wife!"

All three of them did. Little Bobby did a final deep thrust as he felt an intense release inside a warm wet pussy. Sarah's eyes rolled back as she shuddered with her third climax. Robert couldn't believe the cum shooting out of his cock as his fingers cupped to catch some of it. He needed to taste his own cum.

Little Bobby slid his cock out of Sarah's pussy. It was still stretched from Moose's fucking but Sarah was thrilled at having experienced another man hard dick.

As the two men collapsed, Sarah craved more cock. She planned to fuck the clerk and come back for round two with Little Bobby.

Sarah snuck out and let the clerk fuck her sopping, cum-fulled pussy with a quickie. When she waddled back to her motel room, she saw Robert stroking the dick and talking dirty to get Little Bobby's cock hard again for her.

Robert demanded he get fucked before her. He positioned himself on the bed with his ass in the air. Again Sarah found this very arousing. She played with herself as she helped Little Bobby's cock inside her husband. Little Bobby mounted behind Robert and pumped her husband's ass as Sarah described it in every filthy detail. She made herself cum.

After Robert came, he rolled over exhausted.

Sarah took his place. Little Bobby fucked her ass harder than he did Robert's. Her ass was loosened by Moose. They both came again.

Now Sarah crumpled into the bed, weakened from being fucked by three men and cumming so many times.

Little Bobby's legs were wobbly but he did make his way out. He got his clothes and left the motel. He smelled from cum and pussy juice. His hair wet from sweat of the elderly couple.

Gary smiled as he watched the young biker return to the bar, knowing how talking dirty would allow him to get hard. Little Bobby was about to become a legend.