Steve Masters - Mom_s summer swap camp

"It's turning me on too," he said huskily. "Hope nobody minds if the newlyweds get a little horny here…"

"Go right ahead, kids," said Lou, giving his wife's boob an extra squeeze that caused her to moan audibly. "That's what these things are for!"

Watching the lovely young girl on the screen finger-fuck herself, Mavis felt her own hot twat grow soaking wet against the clinging material of her panties. She didn't even try to stop one of her hands from drifting to her boobs, where the fingertips played lovingly with her own hard nipples.

On the couch opposite her, Billy was still playing with his cock, but he was only watching the screen half the time. The other half he was watching the others in the room getting turned on. He wished that he were the one getting ready to put it to Lana. He wished that he were the one caressing Helen MacCauley's lovely tits as she moaned with her eyes glued to the screen. Hell, he even wished that he could be the one to take care of the hots he knew his mother must be experiencing, to say nothing of Debby. His teenage sister, also watching the masturbating girl on the screen, had slunk as far down as she could go on the couch and had spread her legs, and the German Shepherd now had his nose and mouth tight up against her crotch. Debby was moaning as the dog teased her cunt through the material of her jeans.

The room was electric with sexual tension. The sighs and moans could now be easily heard above the muted noise of the projector.

On the screen, the action continued. The door to the teenage girl's bedroom opened, and all of a sudden there stood the girl's father, and behind him the foxy magazine lady, staring with wide-eyed surprise at the scene of the young chick finger-fucking herself on the bed.

The father stepped into the room. The girl looked ashamed at having been caught. The father sat down on the bed next to her and appeared to be sternly, yet lovingly, scolding her. As he did this, the magazine woman drifted into the room and sat down on the opposite side of the girl. She seemed to be fascinated by the smooth expanse of soft flesh exposed before her. Without even seeming to be aware that she was doing it, she reached out and let a hand slide along the length of one of the daughter's tanned thighs.

The girl reacted immediately. Apparently she had not made herself cum yet and she was still horny with desire. Even as her father spoke to her, she rolled over to face the other girl and their arms drifted around each other. The camera moved in for a close-up of their kiss, of the darting of tongues from one mouth to the other. Then the camera drifted down to show that, as she was kissing the daughter, the magazine girl was also dipping a long-nailed finger deeply in and out of the teenager's glistening twat.

By this time all of the cocks in the MacCauley cabin were rock hard, and all of the cunts were dripping wet…

Mike Jordan had half turned toward his wife. The cute young bride's legs were spread under the ankle-length dress she wore and Mike had one of his legs between hers, dry-humping her cunt through the material with his upper thigh. He was still kissing her throat and palming her titties, and Lana was loving it. They were far too drunk, far too stoned, and far too horny to give a shit what anyone else thought!

Not that anyone would have minded anyway!

Lou MacCauley and his wife were a stimulating picture of erotica there in the flickering light from the screen. Helen's dress was bunched up around her hips, her legs were spread wide, and as they kissed soulfully and passionately, the woman's husband was expertly finger-fucking her horny cunt. At the same time, Helen was doing one hell of a number on him. She had already unzipped his slacks and his cock stood out hard and erect. Her fist was pumping up and down along the shaft, and both of them were panting hard.

Sitting between them and the Jordans, Mavis decided to make her move. She had loved the fucking Lou MacCauley had given her, and she'd decided that she had more than a little yen for his wife. But then there was that well-hung Mike – she had been thinking about that hard dick of his ever since she'd seen him giving it to Lana there in their bedroom.

She had to have him…

But it had to be done right. So far this had just been a kind of sexy party. Now Mavis was about to make the first move to turn it into the swap orgy that she'd been getting turned on thinking about all day. But she needed help… and she knew where to get it.

She looked across at Billy. The fifteen-year-old looked so horny that he didn't know what to do with himself. He was playing with his cock openly now, stroking himself as he watched Mike and Lana dry hump each other. It was obvious that he'd give anything for a chance to pump his own dick into the redhead's ready twat.

After about half a minute, he became aware that his mother was staring at him and he looked from the newlyweds to Mavis, with open lust in his eyes.

He'd take me if he couldn't get Lana, Mavis thought excitedly.

But that wasn't what either of them really had in mind, so she looked from Billy to the Jordans, then back at Billy, and the boy smiled as he caught her drift.

Before moving, Mavis took one more glance at the screen. The two girls in the film were both nude now and stretched out across the bed eating each other. This wasn't one of the cheaper films where the actors faked it. It was obvious from the roll of their hips and the expressions on their faces that the two chicks were really turning each other on. And while they feasted on each other's cunts, the father – who was also nude – was up on his knees behind his daughter, fucking the young bitch up her asshole. His asscheeks quivered with effort as he slammed in and out of her slick butt.

Mavis' pussy was soaked. My God, it must be like a river down there, she thought. I need a cock, and I need it now! I can't wait any longer – I have to be fucked!

With that, she moved over and slipped from the couch until she was kneeling on the floor in front of the Jordans. With a delicate yet authoritative touch, she moved Mike's leg from between his wife's thighs and, before the young husband was even fully aware of what was happening, she had slid the zipper of his jeans down and pulled out his hard cock.

By this time of course Mike knew something was happening, but just as he was about to speak, Mavis began giving him head. She started right out with some deep-throat action, taking all of the erect shaft into her mouth until his pubic hair bristled against her nose. Then, using both hands to tease and torment the cock as it slipped in and out of her mouth, she bobbed her face up and down over his lap.

"Ohhhh, Jesus…" he groaned. "Oh… that's it… mmmmm…" He was running his fingers through her hair, arching his hips.

Beside him, Lana opened her mouth to say something in surprise, but stopped when she sensed someone standing next to her. She turned… and came face to face with the head of Billy's aroused pecker, a gob of cum already oozing from its tip.

"Ohhh, it's beautiful…" she sighed, surprising even herself.

Billy reached forward and his hand moved to the back of her head. He edged her face forward.

"Take it," he said. "Suck me… suck me until I'm dry…"

It was as if the top had finally been removed from a pressure cooker. The sexual tension had been built up to such a degree that all anyone there could think of was satisfying the need that controlled them.

On the couch, Jason was still eating little Debby out through the crotch of her jeans. She was panting and moaning, her hips arching as the teething and breathing and licking of the German Shepherd pushed her far past the boiling point. At last she stood up and began removing her jeans and blouse and panties as quickly as she could. The juices from her cunt dripped down the insides of her thighs.