Have Hank and Veevee start him up again

Peter Walker stood on the carpet of the front room of his parents' cruise ship suite, wearing only a white shirt and tie, still dazed from the "graduation present" orgasm that Veevee and his girlfriend Sandy had sucked out of him, with help from Veevee rubbing his cock on her husband Hank's thick hard-on. His wet cock sagged and still oozed a little juice.

Veevee wiped her mouth and rose from the carpet. She grinned up at Peter, the petite fortyish blonde being a head shorter than the young man. "Game for another go-round before dinner?" she asked.

Peter glanced at his girlfriend Sandy. Sandy smiled and nodded. "Sure," Peter said.

Veevee smiled. She tossed her head, shaking her pageboy-trimmed locks and making her bare breasts jiggle. "I promised your mom and dad that we'd help show you the ropes, so if there's anything unusual you'd like to try, we're pretty open."

Hank stood next to Peter, naked with an erect cock that still tingled on the top where Veevee had rubbed Peter's cock on his. He smiled at Peter and Sandy. Both of the two young people struck him as cute and fuckable. Peter had the good features of his mom and dad -- tall, blond, light bronze rather than pale, with his dad's skinny cock, quick trigger and hopefully quick recovery. Sandy was a pink-and-golden beach babe with wavy blonde hair and nice curves, a less lavish edition of her big sister Peggy. Hank had balled Peggy at one of Jim and Sally's parties, and found she was a enthusiastic partner and a good ride. Sandy moved with the same fluid confidence as her sister, and he thought that was a good sign. He hoped they'd be regulars at the swing parties hosted by Peter's parents Jim and Sally.

Hank nodded along with Veevee. "That's right," he said. "It's easier to try new things out with a few people. Veevee and I have done it with just your mom and dad before we were ready to do them at a party."

Peter cleared his throat and swallowed. "Um, Hank," he said. "You've sucked my dad's cock, right?"

"Uh-huh," Hank said.

"I was wondering if, if you and Veevee could do it to me, you know, together?"

"Sure," Hank said. He smiled. Hank hoped Peter wanted to try out some of the other things his dad liked.

Veevee nodded vigorously. "Sure thing!" she said.

"What do you want to do when we get you hard?" Hank asked. He saw Peter's hips shift. "I bet you wanna get on and ride," he said. Peter nodded. Hank looked around at Veevee and Sandy. "Guess you got your pick," he said. "Don't have to decide now." He smiled at Peter. Sandy and Veevee nodded in agreement. "You could even do me, like your dad likes sometimes." Peter's face turned pink. Veevee's mouth curled in a smile, and Hank knew she was happily picturing Peter's cock going up Hank's butt.

"Let's do it, then," Veevee said. "Down on the couch, young man," she said. "Enough carpet for me! Sandy, get that silly shirt and tie off."

Veevee guided Peter with her fingers on his shoulder and hip to sit toward one end of the couch, leaving the corner for Sandy. Sandy sat beside Peter and tugged at his tie until it loosened, then attacked his shirt buttons. Veevee nestled next to Peter on the sofa cushions and started warming him up by caressing his thighs, velvety with fine golden hair, and touching his cock and balls. Hank kneeled in front of Peter and rubbed his hands together to make sure they were warm before he touched the younger man. When Sandy finished with Peter's shirt and tie, she snuggled next to him on the couch and started kissing his cheek, rubbing her hand on his chest, and pressing her warm breasts and belly against his side.

Peter melted, relaxing into the attention from both sides. When Hank pressed his knees apart, Peter smiled and let them open. His now-limp cock twitched, starting to fill again. Veevee bent down, her head between Peter's legs, and kissed his inner thighs, working toward his balls. Hank leaned forward and ran his fingers through his wife's short blonde hair as she licked and sucked the young man's balls. He tilted his head to fit in next to her, pointed Peter's slim soft cock up toward his mouth, and sucked in the head.

Peter sighed, a low sound from deep in his chest. "Oh man," he said.

Sandy giggled and nuzzled his neck. She put a hand on his chest and started playing with Peter's nipples.

Hank felt the young man's cock twitch and swell in his mouth. He slid his lips up to circle Peter's cock head. He tickled the soft folds under Peter's cock head with his tongue tip and sucked harder on the head. His wife's silky cheek moved against his as she kept sucking Peter's balls.

"Oh man," Peter said again.

Hank released Peter's cock head and let Veevee take the lead. Her soft lips kissed around Peter's cock head and down the shaft. Hank watched her and smiled. He took a deep breath, then used his thumbs to stroke Peter's cock root under his balls. Peter was fully erect again, his young man's quick recovery faster than his father Jim's. Hank watched Peter's hips tilt and roll slightly. He kissed Veevee's cheek and whispered in her ear. "Peter's back in action," he said.

Veevee parted her lips and laughed softly. She curled her fingers around Peter's slim erect shaft. "Hmmmm," she said, looking up at Peter. "What shall we do with this? Or rather, what shall I do with this?" she said, grinning wickedly. "Now that I've got you where I want you," she teased. She squeezed it tightly.

"Hey, wait a minute," Sandy said. "He's MY boyfriend." She quickly bent down and sucked in the top of Peter's shaft, left uncovered by Veevee's small hand. After giving it a couple of sucks, she came up for air and took the top in her hand. "Mmm," she said. "Ooh, Pete, you're really hard."

Hank kept gently rubbing his thumbs on Peter's cock root, under his balls. Hank's own erection peeked over the front of the couch.

"Up to you, Pete," Hank said. "Where do you want to put this?"

Veevee laughed. "Four more girl holes and another boy hole to choose from," she said. "Or do you want something in you?" she teased.

Sandy let go Peter's cock and whispered something in his ear. Hank felt Peter's cock throb under his thumbs.

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