The party is on round two, starring Hank and Jim.

As Sandy had suspected, the two older couples were already deep into their own party fun down in Hank and Veevee's room where they'd started the evening together.

Peter's mom Sally Walker was draped spread-legged in an easy chair, her hand cupping her blonde bush, diddling her clit lazily as she watched her husband Jim between their friends Hank and Veevee Menard.

Jim was lying on his side, sighing as Veevee sucked his cock. Veevee alternated her sucking with humming and wordless crooning as she gobbled up Jim's long slim shaft. Jim's moderate girth gave her more room to try different lip and tongue strokes than she could on her husband's bigger member.

Hank was kneeling behind Jim, his penis moving in Jim's ass as he gave his old friend a slow, steady fuck. Hank could feel a little soreness in his own ass where Jim had mounted him twenty minutes ago while Hank was fucking Sally. Oh, but that had been good, being in the center fucking and being fucked with Sally climaxing, writhing on Hank's rod as Jim lost it up Hank's ass. It was hard holding on, but Hank wanted his own turn. And now was the time. Hank's hips trembled as he approached his turn to come.

"Almost there, Jim," Hank said. Hank looked down to where his wife's lips circled Jim's shaft and smiled at Veevee.

"Me too, Hank," Jim said. "Veevee, you're a cocksucking angel."

"Heh," Hank panted. "What Jim said. You look so beautiful sucking cock."

Veevee laughed, a muffled little chuckle half-stifled by Jim's penis.

"Oooohh, oh yeah!" Hank said. His cock swelled inside Jim's tight ass.

"About time, boys," Sally said teasingly as she stroked her clit. "We don't want to shock Bryan and Kate when the kids get back from the nightclub."

"Ahh," Hank said as he kept thrusting. "I thought they'd seen dicks at work up close before. Dorm parties, right? Ahhh. Oh yeah."

Sally laughed softly. "Yes. Maybe not dicks hard at work on other boys," she said. "Not every horny young man has another one to play with like Peter has Gary. Or wants one."

Veevee laughed, her mouth full of Jim. In addition to his mixed-up dating life, her son Gary was quietly getting together with Peter Walker for sex play. Peter swore to Sally that they were practicing safe sex, so Hank and Veevee pretended they didn't know, not wanting to embarrass Gary.

"Oh fuck," Hank said, flashing on the image of his son Gary taking Jim's son Peter up the ass. Just the way Hank was taking Jim right now. "Oh fuck!" His hips jolted and his cock swelled again.

Sally laughed. "I see Hank's come face!" She jilled herself faster, hoping to follow the two men over the top.

"Uh!" Hank grunted, on the edge.

"Veevee I want your tits," Jim gasped. His wife Sally had sensitive breasts but they were too small to wrap around his penis.

Veevee took her mouth off Jim's cock. She smiled up at Jim. "You just have a fucking pretty cock, you know that, Jim?" Veevee said. It was long, slim, straight and smooth with a narrow head, unlike Hank's thick, broad-headed penis. "Come to mama now." She nestled it between her breasts using both hands, pressing them together and holding Jim's shaft in the soft valley. "Come for mama, Jim."

"Here comes, Jim," Hank panted. He held on tight to Jim, closed his eyes and let his hips move by themselves. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" he moaned as his cock exploded in his friend's ass.

Jim moaned along with Hank's final strokes, his cock thrusting into Veevee's soft breasts. "A-AH!" he reached his own climax, shooting white lances of come across Veevee's chest, neck, and chin.

Veevee giggled happily and smiled as Hank and Jim shuddered and moaned above her and hot splashes of come laced her skin.

Sally watched her husband's beautiful cock shooting his seed between Veevee's breasts. She jilled hard, scrubbing her fingertip across her clit until the building wave in her sexual center broke and carried her away, filling her senses with pulses of warm, fiery pleasure as she struggled in its grip.

"Can the girls have you boys back now?" Sally asked when everyone seemed to be back from Cloud Nine.

Hank and Jim looked at each other.

"We're good," Jim said. "Me and Hank both got our turns."

"Yup. Should be able to hold out for a month or two now, no problem," Hank said.

Veevee and Sally laughed at their husbands.

The four of them were sitting around the table, drinking water to restore their depleted fluids when a knock came on the door.

"Hi, it's Peter, is Mom there?"

Sally adjusted her silk pajamas and stood up. Jim was wearing a white terrycloth robe from the ship. Hank was wearing a red velvet robe Veevee had made for him. Veevee was wearing a nightshirt which she tugged down.

Sally opened the stateroom door to her son Peter. Sandy, Kathryn and Bryan were waiting in the ship's passageway.

"You wanted to talk to me when I got back, Mom?" Peter said. "Should Sandy, Bryan and Kate stick around?"

Sandy winked at Sally over Peter's shoulder, pouted out her lips and licked them with her tongue tip. She hugged Kathryn round the shoulders. Kathryn giggled.