Steve Masters - Mom_s summer swap camp

"I need you, Jason," she groaned, lowering herself to the carpet before the aroused animal. "I need your doggy prick banging at my box…"

In their own area, Lou and Helen MacCauley momentarily stopped what they were doing in order to survey the situation.

There was Mavis, kneeling before Mike Jordan as he mouth-fucked her. Beside him sat his petite red-haired wife, giving deep throat to Billy. Down on the floor, Debby was lying under Jason, finger-fucking herself while she gave head to the horny dog. While on the movie screen, the man was now stretched out on his back on the bed and his daughter was sitting atop his cock, while the other girl sat on his face while she and the daughter traded tongue kisses and played with each other's titties.

MacCauley turned to his wife and said with a smile, "Well, my dear, it seems as if our little swap party for Mavis is a howling success."

"It certainly is," agreed Helen. "But why aren't we doing any of the swapping?" She watched Mavis' head bobbing up and down on Mike's cock and added, "My goodness, doesn't she look lovely doing that?"

MacCauley stood up and began shedding his clothes, his eyes centering in on the thirteen-year-old fingering herself and giving head to the dog.

"You're absolutely right, Helen," he said. "What are we waiting for?" He started forward, his huge pecker pointing the way before him…

Mavis was so stoned, so drunk and so horny that for a while, everything seemed to be just a delicious, sensuous swirl about her.

She knew she had the young stud's gigantic shaft in her in mouth and that she was milking it with every technique she knew, and that Mike Jordan was moaning and gasping as her fingers, her suctioning, and her teeth and tongue made him harder by the second. But she was only vaguely aware of the other things that seemed to be happening to her.

She sensed that another pair of hands other than Mike's were lifting her to her feet and slipping the clothes from her body. A feminine pair of hands. Hands and lips. Lips that nibbled and played at the back of her neck, down her spine, as Mike himself seemed to stand and shed his clothes and return to give even more attention to her.

Yes, there were two people playing with her now, easing her down onto the carpet. Mike – big, strong, masculine – was sucking and biting at one tittie from one side while he fingered her pussy from in front with one finger and her asshole from the rear with another. And on the other side of her was beautiful Helen, doing the same – working her mouth around Mavis' other nipple and also fingering her cunt and ass at the same time as Mike.

"Ohhhhh…" cried Mavis. "It's… it's more beautiful than anything I've ever imagined… two people, sucking me, fingering me… running their hands across my body… ohhhhh, mmmmm… fucking me, somebody… anybody… just fuck me…fuck me!!"

Without missing a beat, Mike Jordan rolled his body in between Mavis' outstretched thighs. He reached under her and grabbed the cheeks of her ass and eased his hips forward. The head of his cock touched the parted lips of her twat, and her cunt seemed to almost suck it in, so easily did he slide all the way into her.

"Give it to her, Mike!" she heard Helen whisper savagely.

"Ahhhmmmmm," moaned Mavis. "That's it, you big stud… ohhhh… mmmmm…"

The two of them wasted no time getting down. Within seconds they had latched onto a perfect rhythm as if they had been lovers for years, their hips gliding and pumping against each other as Mike's cock rammed her cunt hole.

On the screen, in a flood of hot sperm and flowing juices, the porn movie was over, but no one was even paying attention to that any more. In the reflected light from the blank screen, the floor of the cabin was a live porn show of its own – a mass of twisting, sweating, fucking bodies amid moans and groans of lust.

Beneath the screen, Lou MacCauley lay on his back with young Debby hunched over forward, riding his massive cock. The reason she was hunched over was to afford access to her asshole for the German Shepherd.

A few feet away Billy was giving it to Lana Jordan, but good! The little redhead was having the time of her life! Her legs were wrapped around Billy's neck and she was squealing with pleasure as the fifteen-year-old stud rammed his pecker in and out of her squirming body.

And the orgy continued as Helen swung a leg over and lowered her dripping pussy onto Mavis' face. As Mavis reached up and grabbed hold of Helen's hips, lifting her face to tongue the other woman's cunt while Mike continued to fuck her, the mother's mind was flying along at the same speed as the lust that ruled her body.

This is beautiful, she thought as she tasted Helen's pussy for the first time. Mavis Richards has finally come to grips with and accepted her own sexuality. From now on, there'll be no more guilt. Just all the cock and pussy I can handle. This summer… and forever!