Chapter Twenty-Five - The Lost Chapter 24 Scene
Peter and I fucked twice over the next few hours. The boy could get hard for me in the blink of an eye. And he could take a long time before coming. That made it nice for a girl. He couldn’t drive and he wasn’t rich, but he seemed to adore me. This guy was a keeper. I just didn’t want him to know it yet though.
He was getting fond of me riding his cock while facing him. He said I could be his cowgirl. I didn’t know whether to go ‘awww’ or slap him silly for saying something so retarded. He said it was so he could see my pretty face. I thought that was so sweet. I knew that had to be the reason too, because my tits sure weren’t going to keep anyone’s attention for very long. He did say he also liked watching how my slender body moved as I worked his cock. That was sweet too, and made up for the lame cowgirl thingy.
Speaking of the state of my mammary situation, I was thinking of asking Santa for a boob job this year. I’ve been a good girl. Except for fucking a bunch of people I probably shouldn’t have, I haven’t been too naughty. No, seriously. I should be on the nice list, if not the honor roll. Plus, I haven’t taken Santa’s name in vain all year. That should count for something, shouldn’t it? I know I’m on God’s shit list. So, I’m not asking him for anything.
It was about nine when I remembered I needed to call Mom. I went downstairs to use the kitchen phone, leaving Peter on the bed to catch his breath. I told him to be ready to go again by the time I got back. I didn’t think I was being too demanding though.
“Mom, I’m gonna stay over tonight ... if that’s okay.”
“Is Pam there?”
Shit. To lie, or not to lie.
“No, but Penny and Kari are,” I smartly replied.
“Yeah, him too.”
“Uh huh,” she said knowingly.
God she knows me too well.
“Can I? Please?”
“Have you asked Peter’s mom or dad if it’s okay?”
“I haven’t had a chance,” I honestly answered.
“You’ve been busy?”
“Very. So have his parents.”
“Are they there with you?”
“Uh huh,” I replied. Then I figured I better be more specific. “Well, they’re upstairs. I’m calling from the kitchen.”
“Go ask one of them. I’ll wait.”
I put the phone down and ran upstairs. I wasn’t about to take it with me and risk Mom overhearing something sexual going on in the Rayner’s bedroom.
I lightly knocked on their bedroom door.
“The door’s not locked,” Mr. Rayner’s voice boomed. I braced myself for what I was about to walk in on.
Opening the door and peeking inside, I made out four intertwined naked bodies. Rather tame for them, I thought. They’d obviously been very busy though since Mrs. Rayner had left me with Peter earlier. None of them were embarrassed about me seeing them together. Penny didn’t even bother moving her hand off her father’s cock while she was practically lying on him. Mrs. Rayner cuddled against her daughter with her hand on Penny’s sexy butt. It would’ve made a lovely family picture.
Kari was snuggling up to Mrs. Rayner. She was sorta straddling one of Mrs. Rayner’s legs, moving her hips some while pressing her pussy against it. I made a mental note to do that with Sarah.
“My Mom is on the phone,” I said to whoever was inclined to listen. “Is it okay if I spend the night?”
“Sure, sweetie,” Mr. Rayner replied. “You know you’re always welcome here.”
“Wait up, Melissa,” Mrs. Rayner said as she untangled herself and moved off the bed, “I need to talk to your mother about something.”
We went back downstairs together. I picked up the phone, “Mom, it’s okay for me to stay. Mrs. Rayner wants to talk with you about something, too.”
I told Mom goodnight and handed the phone to Mrs. Rayner. I started to leave, but Mrs. Rayner grabbed my hand. She then sat down in one of the kitchen chairs, leaving me standing in front of her.
She listened for a moment. “She’s no trouble. She’s always welcome here,” she said, squeezing my hand.
Mrs. Rayner had been talking for about a minute with my Mom when I began to wonder why she’d wanted me to stay. That is until she let go of my hand and started tweaking one of my nipples, pulling and pinching it nicely.
She then pulled me closer to her, moving her head near enough so she could lick that same nipple, while she continued chatting with Mom.
“Melissa’s been hanging out with Peter,” she informed Mom. I grimaced slightly. I really wished she hadn’t told her that. Mrs. Rayner just smiled while reaching around to lightly smacked my naked butt.
“Kari and Penny have been with me and Kent.”
I looked at her funny.
“In our bedroom, of course.”
My mouth hung wide open. I couldn’t believe she was telling my mom this with me standing there. She just grinned and squeezed my ass.
“Kent’s having a great time. Three girls to play with. What man wouldn’t?”
I figured that answered the question of whether Mom knew about Penny and her parents.
“She might suspect, but she’s been with Peter in his bedroom all night,” she said, winking at me, and squeezing my butt again.
Was she trying to keep Mom from knowing that I was aware of the Rayner’s family secret?
“Penny was great. She went down on Kari in front of us. Kent couldn’t resist joining in, what with her ass sticking up in the air like it was.”
Mrs. Rayner slid her butt to the edge of the chair, and then reached up to put her hand on my shoulder, gently pulling me down to my knees.
“Lick my pussy,” she mouthed to me.
I looked at her incredulously. She actually wanted me to eat her cunt right then.
“Do it, please?” she again mouthed, with a hopeful look. I took a deep breath, and then leaned over to get my mouth where she wanted it. I was going to play her game ... with my mom on the phone!
I was glad no one was in there with a camera. I was down on my knees with my ass stuck out, my face between her legs, and my tongue on her clit. At least she wasn’t too messy. I knew Peter had cum in her once. Her husband had probably blasted all his loads inside Penny and Kari.
Just then I felt two hands on my hips. I almost shrieked before I turned my head to see who was there. Peter just smiled as he squatted behind me. God, I was so embarrassed. He’d caught me eating out his mother! He didn’t seem to be upset about it though. In fact, his cock was hard ... again. He’d already cum three times between me and his mother in the past few hours. I’d told him to be ready when I got back. Apparently, he got tired of waiting on me though. Kudos to him for not wasting a hard-on.
He got down on his knees behind me. He pointed at his mom’s pussy, indicating I should get back to what I’d been doing. I turned my head back to her soaking wet quim and started licking again. Moments later, I felt his cock pushing inside me.
“He got behind her on his knees and slid his hard shaft deep inside. She was so wet and ready for his cock.”
I glanced back again at Peter. His mom was narrating the threesome that had occurred in her bedroom earlier ... to my mother ... while we repeated it! This family was beyond bizarre. I just went with it though. When in Raynerland ...
“He looked so hot with his big cock fucking her so deep and hard. She could hardly keep her mouth on my pussy!”
Peter took the cue and began slamming me from behind, pushing my face hard against his mom’s squishy cooch. It’s a wonder I didn’t break my nose when he first started. Mrs. Rayner continued talking to Mom as if nothing was going on.
“He had to slow down a little so she could continue licking me. I didn’t want to be left out,” she said, almost giggling like a little girl. Peter apparently took the hint and slowed down just enough so I could once again do my thing.
“Oh God, yes, Andrea. I don’t blame you. I’ve got two fingers in my pussy right now, too.”
Holy fucking hell! I glanced up at Mrs. Rayner’s face. She put her hand on top of my head, pushing me back to her pussy again.
“Oh, yeah,” she exaggerated saying. “Play with that pussy for me, honey. I wish I was there to play with it for you.”
No fucking way this was happening! The only thing keeping me from bolting out of there at that point was Peter’s cock. He was fucking me so damn good. His cock felt bigger than it had ever felt. Maybe my pussy was just responding more at the moment because of everything. I didn’t really care. I just hoped he didn’t stop any time soon. I was so close to what I knew would be the best orgasm!
“You’d like to have been Me... Penny, getting fucked while eating me?” she asked ... almost saying my name! She was stroking her fingers through my hair while holding me, keeping my mouth pressed to her. “You’d look so hot, Andrea!”
I think both Mrs. Rayner and Mom came at the same time. I certainly did. It seemed to coax another orgasm out of Peter too. It was probably a good thing my mouth was occupied, or I likely would’ve squealed loud enough for Mom to have heard.
“I needed that, honey. I haven’t done phone sex in quite some time,” she said to Mom, and then paused for a moment. “You have? With who?”
I looked up at her again, not believing what I’d just heard. Mom does phone sex?! Who the hell with?!
After a few moments, Peter reached under my shoulders from behind, and pulled me up to my feet. I think his mom had motioned to him for us to leave. I stood there listening for a little longer though.
“Really?! That’s so hot, girl!”
I cocked my head, wishing I had superhuman hearing. Peter tugged on me harder though, pulling me out of the kitchen. Mrs. Rayner blew a kiss at us as we left.
I walked with Peter back up the stairs. I was looking at him the whole way, trying to make sense of what I’d just heard. But what could I ask him? What would he know about my mother doing phone sex? I just sorta babbled nonsensically at him. He just smiled at me the whole time.
We went back into his room and crashed on his bed.
“My Mom does phone sex,” I breathlessly whined.
“Like daughter, like mother?” he asked.
I tilted my head and creased my brow while looking at him curiously.
“You’ve done it with me, silly,” he reminded me.
I just bit my lip and grinned, before cuddling up with him. I wondered if Santa would think I was still a good girl. I could just hear him saying, “HO HO HO, you ho! No breasts for you!”
I sighed. There’s always next year.