Jefferson Gets Some Help Ch. 03byGraphicsGuy©
The following is a parody, and is not associated in any way with any television series or its characters.
"Well, why didn't you tell me that we were going to have company tonight, Peg?", Al asked, arriving home.
"Oh, hi Al. Did you have a nice time at the nudie bar?"
"I guess not as good a time as you've been having Peggy. And you too, Jefferson. How do you like Kelly? She's pretty terrific, isn't she? She can fuck and suck as well as Peg can. And that's saying something."
"She's fantastic Al. You're not angry, are you?"
"Hell no, Jefferson. I always thought this day would come. I just wish I had been here for the beginning instead of getting a hardon at the nudie bar and not being able to do anything about it. How did this all start, anyway?"
"Well." volunteered Peggy. "It started when Jefferson came over to talk to me about Marcy. It seems that she's as aggressive as we thought she was, Al. Jefferson wanted to know what I thought he might do to allow him to turn the tables on her, instead of being the obedient, submissive one all the time."
Peggy squirmed a little as she felt Bud's cock withdraw from her pussy as she got off the sofa. Lifting herself off Bud's cock, she saw that Bud was beginning to get aroused again. At 19, he didn't take very long before he would be ready again. 'Ain't he wonderful', she thought as she shuffled over to the phone.
Kelly still had Jefferson's cock firmly trapped inside of her, as she smiled seductively at her father.
"Well, aren't you going to get comfortable?"
"Sure, pumpkin. I intend to. Why don't you climb down off Jefferson and give your dad a hand."
"OK, but could I use both hands?"
"Sure, pumpkin." 'Twenty years old, but dumb as a post' Al thought to himself.
"Hey, wait Al" said Peggy. "What about Jefferson's problem with Marcy? I told him we would help him. I thought we could all turn the tables on her. What do you think, Al?"
"Well, with all due respect Peg, fuck it. I have Kelly here helping me get comfortable. Can't it wait?" Al said as Kelly unbuttoned his shirt, sliding it off his shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Grabbing the bottom of his t-shirt, she quickly stripped off her dad.
Putting her arms around him, she hugged him tightly, letting him feel her hardened nipples and her full breasts against his chest. There was a slight gasp from Al, when at the same time Kelly placed a hand on his crotch, grasping his hardon through his pants. Al was busy kicking off his shoes as Kelly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly. Kelly hooked her fingers into his boxers and pulled both his pants and boxers down his legs in one motion. Al couldn't help but think that she had done this many times before. Kelly kneeled before him to remove his socks, while at the same time, kissing the head of his rock-hard cock.
This was all watched by the other three. Jefferson and Bud had both had gotten hard again, watching Al get naked with his Kelly's help and feeling their hands sliding up and down the shafts of their cum soaked cocks. Jefferson slid over, close to Bud, so their thighs were touching. Jefferson was getting even more excited feeling his thigh touching Bud's with his fingers firmly wrapped around his hard cock. They exchanged knowing glances and each let go of their own cocks and grabbed the other's and continued stroking each other as they had done earlier, knowing that Al could see them as they enjoyed the feeling of the other's cock in their hands.
Jefferson wasn't sure whether he would enjoy another man touching him, but he loved the feeling of a man's hand grasping his cock. And since he had always fantasized about having someone else's hard cock in his hand, he was loving this because Bud's package was so much bigger than most.
'It's almost as exciting having someone watch me, as it is doing it', thought Jefferson, noticing Al and Peg watch the two of them on the sofa.
Peggy, in the meanwhile, had temporarily forgotten about Marcy and was busy fingering her clit, sitting on a stool at the counter, watching Bud and Jefferson jack-off the other and watching Kelly strip Al and kiss his cock, as a loyal servant might do for her king. Seeing Jefferson jacking off Bud was almost too much for her.
Breaking Peggy's concentration, Al said, "Well, I guess it wouldn't be all that bad to see Marcy on the receiving end of orders. Go ahead, give her a call and ask her to come over. Tell her you want to see that maid's outfit she told you about last week. Maybe she'll wear it for you since it would be too small for you to try on." Al had jerked off a couple of times this past week, thinking of Marcy in that outfit, being seduced by Peg. For some unknown reason, Al found Marcy sexy as hell, even though he pretended to dislike her. He often thought about throwing that bitch down on the bed and fucking her as the rest of the family held her down and played with her. That would make Al cum every time, thinking about Marcy while he jerked off.
Al couldn't help but notice how big Bud was. 'He must be at least an inch longer than me and a lot thicker. I'd love to feel that in my hand. Well, maybe later.' he thought. He hadn't seen Bud nude in a while now, and was impressed. Very impressive, indeed. And Jefferson had a good sized cock too, though not nearly as big as Bud's. He hadn't seen Jefferson's dick before tonight, but watching Bud play with it was getting him even more excited.
Peg dialed Marcy's number.
Hearing Marcy answer the phone, Peg said, "Hi, Marcy? Do you remember that we were talking about the maid and master role playing last week. Well, I was wondering if I could see the maid's outfit on you, to get an idea of how it might look on me."
"Sure, Peggy. Why don't I slip into it and come over now. I know it's too small for you and this way you'll get an idea of what it looks like on. Is that OK?"
"Perfect, Marcy. I can't wait to see you in it. Bye."
"Bye, Peggy." Marcy was excited at the prospect of letting Peggy see her in the skimpy maid's uniform. Marcy had always been attracted to Peggy, but wasn't sure whether or not she should make any sort of advances, since she hadn't gotten any signs from Peggy that she was interested. Well, none until now.
Marcy went to her 'special' area of the closet to get the maid's uniform. Her 'special' section also held cowgirl, nurse, harem girl, cheerleader, aerobics, whore, schoolgirl, policewoman, Mrs. Santa, green beret and mistress outfits. Marcy DID enjoy escaping into a fantasy world when she had sex. She could be the woman she could not be in her prim and proper bank position, although she did fantasize about her secretary and the short skirts she wore. And the bank guard was not your typical guard. He was much older, but appeared to have a great body, from what she could see from the way his uniform fit And he was good looking to boot. She liked the thought of an older man having her. Oh well, maybe someday.
Back to matters at hand, Marcy took the maid's uniform from the closet and laid it out on the bed. She went to her dresser and got out the garter belt, nylons, choker and maid's hair band and set them on the bed, also. Going back to the closet, she retrieved her 4", fuck-me pumps that she loved.
She quickly stripped off her work clothes and tossed them aside. She thought of leaving on the nylons she was wearing, but decided to make the outfit perfect, wearing the maid's garter belt and nylons, which went well with the skimpy maid's dress. Marcy always did wear garter belts and nylons. She didn't like the restriction of pantyhose. Who knows when you're going to want to have access to your pussy without having to take off pantyhose, was Marcy's reasoning. Besides, she just felt sexier wearing them.
Standing there naked, she looked at herself in the full length mirror and smiled. 'Not bad for someone pushing 40', she thought. She had managed to keep her figure and there was no noticeable sag to her breasts. They were smaller than Kelly's and Peggy's, but they were firm and she thought they fit her smaller stature. Running her hands over her body, she stopped at her tits and squeezed her nipples, watching them harden under her touch, imaginging that Kelly was the one playing with them. She had wanted Kelly for the last year, or so, but was afraid to approach her. 'Now that Kelly is 20, maybe I should try" thought Marcy. She was getting excited knowing that Peggy, and possibly Kelly, would see her in this brief costume.
'I hope they like it as much as Jefferson does', she thought to herself. It always caused Jefferson to get hard, and managed to keep him that way until she was through using that 8" piece of meat of his to satisfy her and get her off. Yes, it was a nice outfit.
She thought about it, and then decided not to wear the lace thong that went with the outfit. She wanted Peggy to get a good look at her well trimmed pussy. She slipped on the garter belt and secured with the catch. Sitting on the edge of the bed she put her left toes into the leg of the sheer nylon and pulled the top to her thigh, smoothing it as she did. She did the same with the right nylon, admiring how her legs looked in them. Standing with her back to the mirror, she looked over her shoulder to be sure her seams were straight. They were, and looked so sexy traveling up her legs.
She snapped each nylon in place and stood there, enjoying how it felt, her legs encased in nylons, being pulled taut by the straps of her garter belt. She next slipped her arms through the straps of the lacy, see-thru bra that was part of the outfit. She secured the front-opening hook and cupped her tits, admiring how they looked through the lace.
Next, she stepped into the maid's dress and zipped it up the back, struggling a little with the clasp. She put on the lace hair band and finally the choker. She liked the restraining feeling of the choker around her throat. She stepped into her 4", fuck-me pumps and once again, admired herself in the mirror. She was ready.
Marcy slipped on an overcoat to cover the skimpy and made her way next door to Al and Peggy's. Little did she know what was waiting for her when she got there.
Just as Kelly started to suck Al's long, hard dick into her mouth, and Bud and Jefferson were working in earnest on the other's cock, the doorbell rang.
Peggy jumped up and went to the door, still bare-assed naked. 'It better be Marcy', she thought as she opened the door.
To be continued ...