Wash up while the others talk about him.

Peter stood, his brow moist, still wearing the crisp button-down shirt and tie from his college graduation this morning. His softening cock was wet at the tip and still oozing slowly as he stood next to Hank.

Hank stood by the younger man. His hard cock tingled on top of his shaft where Veevee had rubbed it under Peter's.

Veevee licked her lips and stood up in front of them.

"Another time?" Peter said. "Sure. Whatever Sandy wants," Peter said, nodding to his girlfriend, who had gotten him in to all this.

Sandy kissed Peter's lips. "Maybe you should go wash up," she said. Peter's softening cock was wet at the tip, still oozing. "But come right back, we don't want to be TOO late for dinner!"

Peter walked to the door to the small bathroom that opened on this front room as well as the bedroom. He struggled with the handle for a moment, but then the door opened and he stepped inside, closing it with a click.

Sandy laughed and said quietly, "Peter's still a little shy. After he gets off, he comes down with a bump and it's like, 'shit, I'm naked in front of everyone!'"

Veevee laughed. She reached a hand out and grasped her husband's erect cock, gently but possessively.

"Geeze, you married people," Sandy said. "Hands all over each other."

Veevee laughed again. She wiggled Hank's cock at Sandy. "A woman likes to show off her man to make the other girls jealous."

Hank smiled. "Can't say I mind," he said. He cupped a hand around his wife's butt. "Has Peter been to one of Jim and Sally's parties?" he asked Sandy.

"Yes, how is he at a party?" Veevee seconded. She stroked Hank's cock very slowly as they stood together.

"Yeah, I've been to a couple parties with Peter. The first time I didn't even clue in that it was his mom and dad who were the hosts. So it was a pretty big fucking surprise for him to see his mom and dad doing it with their friends in front of everyone. But I guess the other surprise for him is that it was a big turnon. Still he's pretty new to it all, so I stuck close by him."

"He get off?" Hank asked. He sighed at his wife's touch on his erection.

"Once, just with me," Sandy said. "It was pretty overwhelming. We left early and sat in his car talking about it half the night. Then I invited him up for, um, coffee."

Veevee laughed. She gave Hank's cock a squeeze.

"Easier the second time?" Hank followed up.

"Yeah, sure," Sandy said. "He was still pretty shy at the start, but after I got him off a couple of times, he loosened up. Toward the end, Peggy asked me if she could do him and he was OK with that and he still had some left when Betsy Wilder asked."

"You, your big sister Peggy, then his old piano teacher?" Hank asked. "That must have been a little weird for Pete."

Veevee gave Hank a half-wink and squeezed his cock twice as if to say 'Not half as weird as what we've done!'

"So my boyfriend's a horndog? Duh! That's why I'm going with him!" Sandy said. She laughed. "It's actually not that weird. Pete was doing Miss Wilder his last summer before college. She'd take him upstairs after his practices, so he was really happy to see her again. He threw her a pretty good fuck!"

Veevee laughed. "Four times? It sounds like he's got his dad's stamina," she said.

Hank squeezed his wife's butt as if to say, 'Bet you want a piece of that.' She pressed back at him.

Veevee continued, "Guess he wants to go to a party again?" She slid her hand down to cup her husband's balls.

"Uh-huh," Sandy said. "He said he liked being watched, but he was shy about some other stuff he saw there and hoped he could get a chance to try it out outside the big party."

"Other stuff?" asked Hank. He curled a finger between his wife's buttocks, sliding down toward her pussy.

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