Gary takes his place behind Joyce

Gary withdrew the vibrator from Joyce's plump, bushy mound and switched it off. Bernie switched off the other vibrator and eased her hips back, sliding the strap-on dildo out of her mother's pussy.

"Heavenly," Joyce breathed, panting raggedly as her orgasm receded. "Heavenly."

Bernie unsnapped her strap-on harness and lay back, her full breasts rising and falling as she soaked up the afterglow of her own orgasm. Bernie switched her vibrator back on to give herself an instant replay orgasm.

Gary smiled as he watched Bernie vibe herself off, holding the big wand vibrator in both hands, pressing it tightly to her pussy lips. Her whole body bucked as she came. He loved Bernie's orgasm face, how completely wide open her eyes and mouth were, like she was shocked and surprised by joy.

There in Joyce's living room on the summer afternoon, all of them were warm. Even with the curtains closed, it was sultry inside, and Bernie and Joyce's hard work had left their golden skin with a sheen of sweat. Even fully naked, it was plenty warm, and the mingled scents of female and male sweat and arousal rose in the air with a faint trace of funkiness from Bernie's earlier fingering of Joyce's ass.

As Joyce's breathing steadied, she blinked and looked around from where she crouched on all fours. "Gary, darling," she said. "Thank you for holding the vibrator just where I needed it. Thank you for bringing us all together today. Your turn, now."

Bringing us all together today. Gary felt a pang of guilt. It had been Bernie's response to his jealous fit that had brought him over today. Bernie had offered him her mother to atone for her own jealous impulse that led her to bed Gary's father after Bernie had caught Gary fucking his own mother.

But to Joyce, it was Gary who was the gift. And now was the time.

Joyce steadied herself on her knees and forearms, tilting her buttocks a little up to present them. "Please fuck me, Gary," she said. "I want to feel the pleasure you give my daughter."

Gary moved round to kneel behind Joyce's broad, soft golden buttocks. Bernie had a nice big butt that he loved to look at, clothed, or especially nude as he gripped it tight, thrusting into her pussy. But Joyce had half again the butt that her daughter did.

"You've got a butt," Gary blurted out.

"I know," Joyce said. "I'm glad you admire it. I'm proud of my buttocks. I think they're my most beautiful feature."

Gary knelt close, slicking his bare cock head up and down Joyce's thick pussy lips between the tails of her dark, wiry bush. Condoms just for anal, Joyce had said. "Feels good. Ohh," Gary said.

"Please come in, Gary," Joyce said.

Gary found his target and slid forward. Wet, slick, hot and smooth. "Oh. Yes." Gary counted quickly. Meg, Sharon, Miss Wilder, Mrs. Rubin, Bernie, Mom, Lil...and Joyce. Eight. Joyce Bernstein, author of Free to Masturbate, made Gary's penis welcome in her cunt, the eighth.

"You are a big boy, Gary," Joyce said. "That head, especially, you have a wide crown. It feels very good inside me. Ahh. Now I know what Bernie feels when you're in her. Please be a good man to my daughter. Fill her with pleasure."

Gary started moving, thrusting gently in and out. Joyce wasn't tight, but she was very responsive. Gary felt her muscles squeeze on his shaft as his cock head hit sensitive points inside her. He saw the pleated starburst of Joyce's asshole wink when she squeezed her pussy round his cock.

"I love how you feel in me," Joyce said. "Harder, faster now. There. Good boy."

Gary's belly slapped loudly against Joyce's soft buttocks. He said, "You feel so good. I might not last long."

"I want to feel your pleasure," Joyce said. "You'll rise again." She squeezed her cunt down hard round Gary's shaft. "Fast, hard, go!"

"Oh Joyce, oh, oh, oh!" Gary cried out. "OH!" He yelled out loud. His reflexes took control, thrusting hard and deep into Joyce's cunt as his cock swelled, swelled again and shot come into the hot, hungry womb that had borne his girlfriend.

"Stay in me. Gary," Joyce said. She reached back for the vibrator but found it too awkward. "Bernie darling, would you vibe me while Gary's still in me?"

"Sure mom," Bernie said. Bernie sat down beside her boyfriend and her mother, took hold of the big plug-in vibrator and nestled it against the soft pillow of Joyce's bushy mound of Venus.

Joyce and Gary moaned as the low vibrations traveled through both of them.

Bernie reached her other hand round and cupped Gary's balls from behind, squeezing gently and pressing her fingertips against Gary's cock root. "Ben loves this," she whispered. Bernie's cousin, her "safe guy" for trying new sex things.

"Feels good," Gary said. "Whoa, those vibes."

But Joyce's climax was much quicker to arrive.

"Oh, my darlings, you're making me come!" Joyce cried out. Her cunt squeezed down. She whined. Her shoulders tensed visibly. She ground her hips back and up and down against the base of Gary's cock and tossed her head up and down.

Gary held on tight to Joyce's butt. He laughed happily as he felt her orgasm from the inside. His softening penis swelled back to a full erection.

"Ooooh! Stop! Out!" Joyce cried out in that funny, high little voice she seemed to get right at orgasm. Bernie snapped off the vibe and took her hand off Gary's balls. Gary pulled back. For a moment, a thick white lace of seed bridged his cock tip to Joyce's cunt.

"Wow, whoa, yeah." Gary said. "So good."

Joyce said, "I'm glad. You're welcome to come back and do that again someday soon. But only if my daughter agrees."

Bernie sat to the side, her face calm, not hinting anything either way.

Gary wondered. Had he been the gift to Joyce, or Joyce to him? Or had all of this been a gift to Bernie somehow?

But he was still hard and ready.

"I guess I could still go," Gary said. "I came, but I got hard again right away."

Did Joyce want more? Bernie?