Mom has a late-night visitor

Huh. That was an interesting way to end the evening.

Right after I wrote that last page, I hopped onto some video games. I considered getting Mom or Sis to suck me off, but my dick was still a little sore... Besides, winning a Battle Royale requires some serious concentration, y'know? I'll need a while to get desensitized before I'm ready to bust a nut while going Top-5.

Anyway, two games in, the doorbell rings. Since it was like 11:30 at night by this point, I thought that was kinda weird. Nobody answered it; my parents were asleep, I guess, and my sister probably had her music on super loud. After the third ring, I went downstairs to check it out.

I opened up the door and there was my new buddy Carl, naked from the waist down.

"Hey Man," he said, grinning sheepishly. "Sorry to bug you, but I saw you online and figured you were up."

"Uh... No problem, I guess. What's up?"

"After you guys left my place today, I couldn't stop thinking about your mom," he continued, stroking himself absent-mindedly. "Can I come in?"

"Wha--Why?"

"So I can plow your mom," he chuckled. "Damn, you really are new to this, huh? Okay, look, I'll give you my mommy all day tomorrow. I know you want some quality time with her, I saw you eyeing up those store-bought curves."

"I... Um..." I trailed off, not knowing what to say.

"How about I throw in my Aunt Rachel? I own her too, got her nice and bimbofied last summer. Brunette instead of blonde, but other than that they're pretty much the same."

I thought back to that afternoon, watching him fuck his mom's big, fake lips in the kitchen. "...Uh, well..."

"C'mon, Dude. I get your mom's thick ass for one night, and you get my bimbos for a whole day." As he talked, I had a moment of deja vu: he sounded just like one of the other guys on my old playground, offering me trading cards. "That's a good deal... I'm only offering because I've got major jungle fever tonight, y'know? Gotta mount that ghetto booty ASAP."

I took a moment to let the casual crude language and almost-sorta-racism wash over me. The fact that he was jacking off slowly was pretty distracting too, and it took a while to get my thoughts in order.

"...Yeah, sounds good to me," I replied finally. "Come on in."

From there, we tiptoed up the stairs and over to the master bedroom. Since I wasn't using Mom that evening, I let her and Dad sleep together... As long as they kept a Bible-width between them, of course. I'm not ready to share Mom, at least not yet--

Wait, no, clearly that's not true. I'm just not ready to share her with Dad.

We opened the door, and saw that they were both sound asleep. It was hot as hell, so Mom was naked while Dad was in his boxers. Before I could say a word, Carl slid past me. He whipped off his shirt as he approached the bed, erection bouncing.

"Fuck, it's even bigger than I remembered," he murmured, grabbing my mother by the hips and lifting her ass in the air.

"Huh... Wuh? Honey?" While Carl rubbed his shaft up and down her butt crack, her eyelids fluttered. After a moment they opened enough for her to see that Dad was still asleep beside her. "Ah... Nate, is that--Ah!"

My friend spat on his shaft, then pushed it against Mom's pussy. "Ungh, fuck... Damn, Mrs. Deegan, you're thick and tight."

"W-Wha--Who--Carl?" She looked over her shoulder at him, voice trembling as he bottomed out inside her. "...Jesus..."

"Oh man, we are gonna have so... Much... Fun." He punctuated each word with a long, deep thrust.

As our voices got louder and the bed bounced harder, Dad finally started to wake up. "Hmgh?"

In a matter of seconds, the expression on his face went from "sleepy" to "confused" to "enraged," then back to "confused," before finally settling on even more enraged.

"Who the fuck are you?" When Carl didn't respond, he turned to me. "Jake, what the ever-loving fuck is going on?"

"Relax, Dad. This is my buddy Carl, and he's gonna be borrowing Mom tonight." He sputtered something in reply, but I had already turned to Carl. "Do you want me to kick him out, or are you taking her somewhere, or...?"

"Huh? Oh, nah, leave him be. I haven't cucked anyone outside of Orphantown in months... In fact, make him stay with us."

Dad's anger focused back in on Carl. "Listen, asshole--"

"Hey, be nice," I chided him. "You're going to stay in this room, and sleep or watch or whatever while these two go at it. You aren't gonna try to stop them, or even touch them unless Carl says so."

"What--You--Jake, you can't make me--"

"I can. If I hear that you didn't treat my guest with the respect he deserves, you'll be sleeping on the floor for a month."

Carl shot me a glance. "'Round these parts, the polite thing would be to offer up your dad's holes if he breaks the rules."

I raised an eyebrow, and the color drained from my father's face. "What--Wait, really?"

"Nah, just fucking with you," he laughed, spanking Mom and leaning forward to plow her into the bed. "I don't swing that way. That said, I usually threaten my dad with feminization when I need him to behave. I'm not into dudes, but if he had a pussy, maybe a boob job..." He shrugged.

"I'm... Not sure about that yet," I chuckled. "For now, just, uh... Look, Dad, it'll be easier for you if you cooperate. I have the house, the money, and Mom, and I guarantee you don't want to fuck this deal up for me."

"D-deal? What deal?" Mom looked up at me, bracing herself against the bed with both hands as she was fucked senseless.

"Don't worry about it. Just show Carl a good time tonight, and you can rest all day tomorrow. Dad'll be at work, Sis has school, and I'll be out having some fun. You can stay home alone, take a bath, order take-out... Whatever you want."

She smiled a little. "Thanks, Baby--Oh--Oh my God, slow down--"

"Not a chance," Carl grunted. "Gonna nut soon. Shake that fuckin' booty... Yeah, j-just like--Uuungh..."

Dad rolled to face the wall, eyes screwed shut as my friend pumped his wife full of cum.

"Fuck... Wow." Once Carl was done he pulled out, crawled up the bed, and lay down beside Mom, slowly rubbing his sticky member against her thigh. "Suck me off, Mrs. Deegan? Please? I wanna recover fast, so I can try out that asshole."

While Mom recovered and prepared to blow Carl, he gave me a thumbs-up. "Thanks, Jake. This is gonna be so worth it."

"Sure, sure. See you tomorrow."

With that I got out of there, leaving the three of them to have some fun until morning. I gotta say, I slept pretty well... I was too desensitized to be jealous, and too exhausted to be horny. One time I got up to pee and heard something thud-thud-thudding against the wall, but other than that I got a perfect night's sleep.