Frank Harper - Animal farm

"My parents are also down there," Betty said. "My mother's over there on the far side of the room, down on the carpet, being fucked by the guy with red hair. There's my father on the couch to the right fucking that blonde. You know my folks, but I just thought I'd remind you they're also swappers."

When Stacy remained silent, Betty went on to tell that she'd been sure Stacy's parents would be at the party. She said she'd seen them at many swinging parties and she'd thought it might help Stacy to accept her desires if she saw her own parents in action.

"Remember when I told you the other night while we were peeking that adults, and people in general, tend to behave pretty much the same with their clothes off? I wanted to tell you then about your parents being swappers, but I was afraid you might not believe me. Maybe I shouldn't've let you find out like this, but since I did I hope you aren't angry with me."

"Why should I be angry?" Stacy asked, her eyes going back to her father's big poking prick after glancing at Betty's mother being fucked, then at Betty's father fucking the beautiful blonde.

She'd been shocked and surprised, and just a little sick to her stomach, when she'd first seen her own parents, but she was already adjusting to the unexpected situation. After all, she told herself, her parents had a right to live as they wished to live. They sure as hell couldn't say much about her if they found out about her sexing it up. And, by God, she was really going to have herself a sexy good time from then on!

Two naked women were standing at a portable bar. Stacy noticed them when they finished their drinks and swayed over to her father and mother. They were attractive, very well-stacked, looked to be in their late twenties, and their breasts jiggled as they moved the short distance. Stacy was surprised because her mother didn't have a glass in her hand.

One of the females dropped to her knees between Stacy's father's muscular legs and began caressing his erect cock; the other one got down between Stacy's mother's lovely legs and began caressing the furry mound. Stacy felt the heat building and spreading from her own loins.

Betty told Stacy her father really had a beautiful cock. Stacy silently agreed. She also agreed when Betty said her father was very handsome, and her mother was very lovely.

"Not that I don't feel the same way about my parents, Stacy. They're both very well-preserved, and my dad has about eight inches of lovely cock. I'll bet your father's is at least nine inches right now. I've seen him use it many times and he's really a long-lasting stud. Just as my dad is."

Stacy had always been proud of the way her parents looked. At forty a person wasn't exactly over the hill, but her mother and father could both pass for being much younger. She was suddenly glad they were swappers. She wanted them to enjoy life, it was nice to discover they were seemingly happy in a sexual way, and there was also the fact she felt more free to indulge in her own desires and lustful wishes now that she knew their secret.

The woman kept the fingers of one hand clasped around Stacy's father's long shaft, leaned over, and began licking the big knob. The other woman buried her face between Stacy's mother's thighs and Stacy could see the passion registering on her mother's pretty face. Her mother had also put both hands on the bobbing head.

There wasn't really much to see when cunnilingus was being performed, Stacy thought. But since she'd experienced the joy of having her cunt and clit lapped and sucked – by two males – she could easily imagine just how much pleasure her mother was receiving from the intimate oral act. She remembered reading somewhere that a female could actually give another female greater pleasure in that fashion. Which made sense, as a female would naturally understand to a greater degree exactly what felt the best.

Stacy found herself spending most of the time watching her father and what was being done to his lovely poking prick. The pleasure he was experiencing was also registering on his handsome face. She felt that her wild thoughts were terribly wicked, but she couldn't keep from thinking that she'd like to be kneeling between her father's legs and paying homage to his giant cock!

"My father's about to get his gun!" Betty exclaimed. "Look at him hump that chick!"

Stacy pulled her eyes from her own father's thrusting cock and the tongue that was twirling around the swollen glans. Betty's father was furiously pounding his cock in and out of the bucking woman's cunt and their mouths were glued together. He suddenly tensed and Stacy knew that the sperm was spraying the innermost recesses of the cunt that was undoubtedly melting and giving out with secretions of its own.

A young woman was sitting on a straight-back chair nearby. She was playing with her own titties. As soon as Betty's father pulled his limp cock from the woman he'd just fucked, and flopped over on his back, the "watcher" quickly dropped her hands from her own jutting breasts and slipped down and began licking the cunt juices from his soft prick.

As soon as she'd finished that seemingly pleasant task she moved over and began going down on the woman with the sperm-filled pussy. Stacy was fascinated by that act, thinking that the greedy female was really a sperm-happy wanton.

"My mother's making it now!" Betty exclaimed. "God, but I wish I had a hard cock pounding away in my hot snatch right now!"

Stacy saw that Betty's mother was indeed bucking and lurching through a climax under the furiously pumping husband of another woman, then returned her attention to her own parents and their lustful partners. She also wished that she had a stiff prick fucking away in her steaming pussy – and she didn't feel all that much shame as she went a little further and thought about how wonderful it'd probably feel to have her father's long cock pronging her twitching twat. Or slipping in and out of her mouth and deep into her throat!

The woman had started sucking and was taking a surprisingly great amount of the hard flesh and muscle on each downward movement of her head. She was also fondling the heavy balls with one hand, and it seemed as if she were running a finger under now and then and probing at the anal opening. Stacy remembered how thrillingly sensational it'd been to have a tongue probing and penetrating her tiny asshole.

Stacy saw that her mother was having an orgasm, clutching at the bobbing head and hair, lurching and wriggling, then suddenly going limp. The woman lifted her face, licked her wet lips, and quickly got down on the carpet on her back. Stacy's mother quickly recovered and followed, suspending herself over the naked woman's lush body, mashing her mouth against the wet lips.

The passionate kiss only lasted for a few seconds, however, and then Stacy's mother was feasting upon the woman's poking titties. That lavish worship didn't last long, either. Soon Stacy was watching her mother kissing and licking the woman's inner thighs, then licking and snaking her tongue between the puffy cuntal lips.

Really shocked to see her mother engaged in aggressive lesbianism, Stacy glanced at her father's handsome face. She could tell that he'd observed her mother performing cunnilingus many times. She remembered his words about someday telling her why her mother had problems and drank too much. Could that be the problem? Or one of them? But why should that be a problem when he obviously didn't mind that she was a cuntlapper? It couldn't be that her mother was an all-out lesbian. After all, there'd been some fucking to bring Stacy into the world. Not that that really meant anything. Maybe her mother just tolerated men.

A few minutes later Stacy saw proof that her mother also enjoyed being fucked. A naked man, his stiff cock swaying, walked over, got down behind her mother's uplifted buttocks, and shoved his hard cock into her pussy. Hunching along with the pistoning prick, Stacy's mother's head bobbed faster as she lapped and sucked the wriggling woman at a faster and more furious pace.