Fantastic, they have finally gone. I now had the house to myself for the evening. I love Mum and Dad, I really do… perhaps in more ways than I should. There’s no question about it. I don’t just love Mum and Dad; I lust after both of them.
Let me back it up a bit. My name is Lexi. I am twenty years old and about to start my third year studying computer science at university. I take after my dad in that I have pale skin, but after my mum, as I have great tits… tits that have gotten me into trouble in the past. I have bleached blond hair with pink tips that I normally wear in bunches. My whole look is a Harley Quinn/Alexa Bliss wannabe!
I am pansexual; basically, that means I am attracted to anyone regardless of gender, or as Cal (one of my housemates) said, “I’ll fuck anyone: any colour, sex, age or size; it doesn’t matter,” and she’s right (I fucked Cal… well, she fucked me a couple of days after we first met!).
I am an exhibitionist, and I like nothing better than being naked. Although when I am home, I do normally wear clothes… maybe not a lot, but enough to cover up… And to drive Dad crazy, I have seen the bulge in his trousers!
I am perverted, really kinky. I’ll try anything, and I have tried a lot. I knew I was kinky when I was a teenager, and as I have gotten older, I have just gotten kinkier. I lost my virginity at a Scout camp and the next night had my first threesome. I’ve been fucked outdoors and in a shop. I had a crowd of men wank and cum all over me after I lost a bet at the pub. I have been fingered on a train. I have been tied up (that was by Cal) and have tied people up. I fucked the farmer who owns the field next to our house; considering he must have been really old… like mid-fifties… he really knew how to make me scream. I have tried anal and been spit-roasted by both men and lesbians. I fantasise about having sex with Mum and Dad. I have watched loads of times as they have fucked: I know Dad has seen me watching them, with my hand stuffed into my pussy. I know Mum has watched me as I masturbated, and she got off on it too!
That brings us to today; as they left, I embraced Mum, making sure I “accidentally” brushed my hand across her nipples. I then squeezed Dad’s thigh very close to his crotch… he was definitely hard when they left. Now I had the house to myself. Closing the door, I stripped in the hall and went to have a shower. I love cold showers; the water stinging me like needles turns me on.
Drying off, I went into my bedroom. I had plans for this afternoon that included packing for uni, watching a film, having a takeaway and then playing with myself until the early hours. Sure, I could call someone to come over, and they could give me a good seeing-to, but sometimes… I like a little me time!
It was about six thirty. I had finished packing for now; dinner had been eaten, and I had just finished watching The Wolf of Wall Street again! I was lying on the sofa in my blue dressing gown; the look on the Deliveroo driver’s face when I opened the door with my tits spilling out was priceless… I got a free bottle of prosecco out of him!
Ding-dong!
The doorbell rang; it was Lucy, a friend of my parents and one of my former Scout leaders. “Oh, hi Lexi, is your mum or dad home?” she asked, looking around me into the hall behind.
“No, sorry, they’ve gone away for the night for their anniversary… they’re probably already fuc—having… dinner!”
“I know; that’s why I am here. I have a card and a gift for them. Could I leave it with you?”
“Of course, do you want to come in?”
Lucy looked at me in just my dressing gown. I had always had a thing for her. She has an amazing figure, and I would love to get her tits in my mouth! She and her husband had recently split up, and I know Mum and Dad have been helping her out with things.
“Well, I don’t want to intrude,” Lucy said. I grabbed her arm, pulling her in, and closed the door behind her. “Don’t worry about it; I have nothing planned tonight.”
Lucy came into the living room and sat down on the sofa where I had been sitting. I offered her a drink and then sat down next to her, making sure I sat too close. We proceeded to catch up on life and other stuff: while we had been talking, I had been trying to get a look down her top. She definitely was not wearing a bra, and I could have sworn she kept looking at my exposed flesh. I made sure that the robe would drop, exposing lots of my thighs and breasts.
I had forgotten that my laptop was open on the coffee table in front of us; it had flicked onto the screensaver and was flashing through photos stored on it. I was talking to Lucy about my living arrangements when she let out a surprised yelp and put her hand to her mouth. On the screen was a picture of me being fucked by a young Black woman with a massive dildo. Lucy’s eyes were wide in shock, but I noticed her nipples were visible through the silky fabric of her dress, and her other hand was clutching the lap of her dress.
“Her name is Kya; she is one of my housemates. She often wears that dildo under her clothes. She says she is ready for fucking.”
“Oh… sorry, I should…” Lucy was stammering, trying to make her excuses to leave, but her eyes never left the screen. A different picture came onto the screen. It was the same location, but this time I was lying on a rug, naked (of course); in one hand I had a rocket lolly that I was smearing across my nipple, and the other hand was inserting a glass dildo into my fanny.
“Lucy, don’t be embarrassed. I’m not. I like sex; I love sex. Boys, girls, gay, and straight. I don’t give a fuck. My housemate Vicky is a photographer, and she makes money by taking porno pictures. Students need cash, and I was paid to do them. I fucked her too!”
“I should go,” Lucy stated as she started to stand.
“Why?” I took a chance; I grabbed her hand and pulled it into my robe. “Do you want to see some more?” I asked.
Lucy sat down but left her hand groping my breast. I moved closer, placing my hand on her inner thigh and then running it up and under her skirt. I whispered in her ear, “Why did you really come over tonight, Lucy? Were you hoping to spend time with Dad… or Mum: or both?”
She looked at me in shock. “How did you know? Did they tell you?”
I’ll be honest, I knew nothing. Call it divine intervention, but something in my gut had told me something was going on, and I trust my gut.
“I didn’t, but I do now. Which one are you fucking, or is it both of them?”
“Well, there is no point lying, is there? I sucked your dad off in the garden until he came in my mouth and across my face and tits.” Lucy just kept talking. “Your mum then fisted me until I came. I’ve fucked your Mum with a dildo, a banana, have spit roasted her with a girl the same age as you. She has spanked me; I fingered her while we were on a train together. We have sent each other videos and photos. Your parents are the kinkiest couple, and now it’s your turn.”
These revelations had made me wet; my nipples were hard, my breathing had sped up, and I was so turned on.
She turned to face me, ripping my robe open and then thrusting her face between my breasts. Her hand descended straight down to my smooth pussy, plunging her fingers inside me: her mouth devouring my left nipple. God, I wanted this woman to fuck me; I wanted her to do whatever she wanted to me.
She lifted her face from me and kissed me, her tongue swirling around in my mouth. She pulled back from me, her hand leaving a void in my cunt. Standing, she pulled her dress up and over her head, leaving her standing in the smallest of thongs and no bra.
I looked at her, starting with her cute face and long blond hair, which were in pigtails. Down her slender neck. Her full round tits with large, suckable nipples. The contrast between the pale skin of her breasts and the dark areola was striking. Even though I know she has had two kids, her breasts are still firm, with no sagging. I hope mine are so good when I am her age.
My eyes continued their voyage down her body. Her belly button was pierced with a small diamond heart. She was wearing a sheer thong, and I could see her clean-shaven pussy. Her legs were long and toned, the muscles in her thighs and calves clearly defined.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked. I smiled, licking my lips and nodding. “Well, take these off me!” she said, indicating that she meant her thong. I leant forward and pulled it down and off her. I then pulled it to my nose and inhaled her musk.
“God, you smell good. I so want to lick your pussy.”
“Later. For now, though, I am in charge, and you’ll do what I say.”
She grabbed me by the hair, dragging me up to standing. She looked at me. “Put those in your mouth.” She gestured to the thong that I was holding. My god… Lucy’s a kinky bitch, but in that moment, I would do whatever she told me to do. I quickly put it in my mouth, tasting her arousal.
She pushed me towards the stairs. “Let’s go. I bet you have some toys in your room that you want me to use on you, and one day I’ll let you use them on me.”
She slapped me on the arse as we ascended the stairs; at the landing, she pushed me against the wall and kissed my neck, her hand exploring my pussy. “We’ll start with the big black dildo that Lou watched you use on yourself.” My pussy clenched when she said that; liquid was leaking down my leg. “We’ll see if we can make you squirt like your Mum does.” I couldn’t answer; all I could do was groan.
We got to my room, and Lucy pushed me to my knees outside my door. “Where are your toys?” I gestured towards my chest of drawers. “Stay here,” she ordered. I could hear her open the drawers. “My, my, my… So this is what a student loan buys these days, or was it that photo money?” On the landing, I could only shrug; it was difficult to say who had bought them. Some had been gifts from people I had fucked.
Coming out of my room, she started down the corridor; all I could do was watch her lovely arse as she walked purposefully towards my parents’ bedroom. She turned towards me. “Come on, I’m going to fuck you in your mum and dad’s bed. I am going to make you cum on their sheets, and then we’ll leave your juices there for them. They’ll be sleeping in it.”
Shit, I thought I was perverted; Lucy was taking it to the next level.
She pushed me onto the bed face-first, my wet pussy dripping onto the sheets. I turned and watched as Lucy examined Big Kev (the nickname for my black dildo) and the strap-on face cock. “Wow, I thought your parents were pervs… look at this. Take that thong out of your mouth and put this on, then lie on your back.” I hooked the thong out, trailing lines of saliva from my mouth. She threw the face cock at me, which I put on. I hadn’t had a chance to use this yet; I was thinking of using it on one of my flatmates. It looked like Lucy was going to be the first to get the pleasure of using it on someone.
“As I told you earlier, your mum sometimes squirts when she comes. She has drenched me in it. Do you like the sound of that? Do you like the thought of your mother squirting in your face? Grabbing your pigtails and grinding herself on your mouth.”
She was right; I did like the sound of that, and without thinking about it, my fingers started touching my clit. “I knew it,” Lucy proclaimed as she walked across the room. Do you want your mother? I bet you want Rob as well? I bet you want your Mum to sit on your face as your Dad ploughs into you?” I nodded vigorously; I did, I really did. “Well, we can work on that, Lexi. But for now, for this evening, you are mine… all mine.” SNAP!
“I know you like having your picture taken!” In her hands were big Kev and her mobile. “Make sure you smile for the camera,” she said, stepping onto the bed. SNAP!
She stepped over me, so I was looking right up at her most intimate parts. And then, in almost slow motion, she started to kneel. I could feel the pressure as she slowly impaled herself on the dildo that was wedged in my mouth.
I couldn’t help but rub myself; I was so wet, and so, it appeared, was Lucy. She groaned as she took more of it, as if the dildo were pushing the groan out of her.
She sat there for a moment and then lifted herself up and then back down; her juices were already flowing. From my vantage point, she was soaking. She lifted herself off and dropped back down a couple of times, each accompanied by a groan. When she dropped down, she pinned my shoulders with her legs; I was prone and completely at her mercy. I could not see what she was doing, but I could hear the snap of photos; she took one of herself balanced halfway up the dildo. I then felt her put the phone down on my stomach: a conveniently good place to retrieve it from when she next wanted it.
I felt Lucy run her fingers around my pussy; I was so wet by this point. Then I felt it, something I knew so well: Lucy had put Big Kev’s head against my opening. I screamed and shouted, but the only sound that came out was muffled noises.
Lucy started pushing Kev in deeper and deeper with one hand, while the other started strumming my clit. She knew what she was doing to me and what was going to happen, but she wasn’t stopping.
When I orgasm, my body spasms and I shake. I knew that with the dildo in my mouth, which was inside Lucy, it was going to spasm and shake with me; I only hoped Lucy was ready. I was only seconds from cumming when simultaneously she pushed Big Kev right in, bottoming out as it hit my cervix, and she pinched my clitoris. My back arched as best it could while being held down. My sight simultaneously greyed out and was filled with stars; an unintelligible noise screamed from my throat as I thrust my head up. I felt a burst of liquid explode from my vagina as I heard Lucy scream in her own orgasm.
And then nothing.
I opened my eyes; Lucy was carefully taking the dildo off me with a look of concern drawn across her face. “Are you ok?” she asked me. I nodded; it was going to take me a moment to get my brain working again. “Did… did I squirt?” Lucy smiled, nodding at me, as she pulled me in for an embrace. “So, like your mother,” she said as she kissed me on the forehead. I lay there in her arms, listening to her breathing as I dozed off to sleep.
I woke up; Lucy had already gone. She had left a present: her cum-soaked thong. She had WhatsApp’d me as well.
Thanks for a great night. Sorry I had to go – parent stuff! You’re everything I knew you would be. I will try my best to arrange something special for your dad’s birthday.
Keep that weekend free. Lucy X
With it were some of the photos she took while she fucked me and one other. It was of Lucy fucking my mum’s face; I didn’t recognise where it had been taken, or who had taken it. Fuck!
Lucy
I got home, and after speaking to the kids who were with their dad, I messaged Lexi and sent her some of the pictures, including one of my favourites. Cindy took it while I was fucking Lou at the spa.
The next morning, I was still horny. I ran a bath, and while luxuriating in the bubbles, I started going through the photos I’d taken the night before. I found one of me descending on Lexi’s face-dildo. I cropped the picture so you couldn’t see who was wearing it and sent it to Rob with a short message.
How’s your weekend been? X
The thing with WhatsApp is you can see when a message has been delivered, read or when someone is writing a message. Rob started typing almost immediately.
My phone pinged with a one-word message and a…
