The New House

"Ohhh yeah Maggie, suck me" he muttered, and pushed my head back down onto his rigid cock. At the same moment the movement of the waterbed lifted his hips under me and his cock slide straight into my throat, I tried desperately to pull back but his strong hands pushed my head farther down and suddenly my lips were against his body, his entire cock shoved down my throat. I swallowed involuntarily and the pressure of my throat around his swollen cockhead set him off, I could feel it swell and erupt in my throat

thick spurts of cum shooting straight into my throat. I finally managed to pull my head up and his cock continued to shoot cum, filling my mouth. His hands dropped from my head and his breathing got deeper as I swallowed and sucked his cum from his manhood. I continued licking and sucking as it slowly softened and finally let it drop from my mouth.

I laid back down feeling even worse then before.

"It was one thing to be fucked by Dad, by mistake" I thought, "it's a whole other thing now. I knew what I was doing when I sucked him, I knew what I was doing when I let him fuck my mouth and cum in my throat" "And I still don't know how to explain any of this to either of them in the morning"

"Oh GOD, what do I tell Dave??" With a start, I realized it must be late, close to when he'd get home. I looked at the clock, and saw it was just 12:30, Still another hour or so before he got home. But I still had no idea how I was going to explain any of this. Dad is in our bed, obviously well fucked. Mom was in the master room, just as obviously not fucked. and Dave was going to be home soon fully expecting to be fucked. God, it looked like I was fucked, and royally too.

Just as I was thinking things couldn't get any worse, I felt Dad starting to move next to me, and I was sure he was going to roll over and start fucking me again. And as horrifying as it seemed, a part of me was already ready to spread my cheeks and let him have what he first started. But he didn't come towards me; instead I felt him, roll to the edge of the bed and stand up. Under his breath I could hear him muttering something like "Mag, I'll be right back, gotta use the john" and he stumbled drunkenly out into the hallway. And headed for the bathroom.

In a flash I was up and dragging my nightgown down over my hips, feeling his cum running down the inside of my thighs as I stood. I quietly slipped out into the hall and felt my way to the top of the stairs just as I heard the bathroom door open and saw the dark shape of Dad emerge. Preparing to pretend I was just coming back up the stairs, I started to say something when I saw him turn and walk into the master bedroom. I slipped up to the door and peered cautiously in and saw him crawl into the bed, next to my mother. From the sliver of moonlight peeking through the drapes, I could see mom was still sleeping soundly, although her nightgown was hitched all the way up her body, bunched up around her throat.

I snuck into the room and gently dragged the covers up over their naked bodies, then slipped back out.

Back in the guestroom, I straightened the covers on the bed, and hoped the smell of sex would be gone before Dave got home. I cleaned myself up and went quietly downstairs, intending to wait for Dave to come home. It was already 1:30 and he'd be here any minute.

"That was close" I thought " Thank god Dad forgot he doesn't live here and automatically went back to his old room when he left the bathroom." Now with a little more luck, he won't mention anything to Mom about "them" having sex " when he gets up, and no one will be the wiser."

Even with the feeling of relief I had, I couldn't help thinking just how big Dad was and how filled I had been. Shivers ran down my spine as I remembered the feeling of that first thrust of his cock into me.

Suddenly my throat was dry and I needed a drink. I went into the kitchen and flicked on the light, got a soda from the fridge and sat down at the table. That's when I saw the note.

Picking it up I read:

Nancy, I guess we were both wrong about me "finding a way" to wake you up. I came home on my lunch break around 10:30 to finish what we started this afternoon, but you were really out of it. I hope you remember how great it was, your mind may have been somewhere else, but your body certainly knew what it wanted. I never knew you wanted to try anal, but you certainly got into it. I maybe a bit later then usual, some extra things came up at work so don't be surprised if I'm not home 'til morning. I said Hi to your Dad, he was was just coming home (pretty looped) as I was leaving. Hope he's ok tomorrow, which reminds me, I have to work again tomorrow night, Joe got sick and I have to fill in, so I hope you and your parents can find something fun to do so they have a good time. I'll talk to you in the morning.

Love ya,

Dave

P.S. thanks for leaving the bong out on the nightstand, (I almost knocked it over in the dark) but you know I can't smoke when I have to work. It did explain why you were so ready when I slipped into bed with you though.

My mind was reeling as I finished the note, Dave fucked my Mom. He didn't know about the room switch either. And Dad and me. My mind was racing, and he has to work again tomorrow.

I suddenly decided.

I need to get a lot more champagne and tequila for tomorrow. And oh yeah, a lot of rum too.