This past August, we took a trip to the beach and visited my parents who live there as well. My father is retired and moved with my mother to their beach vacation home a year ago, and my mother went to visit my aunt in Chicago a while back, so it was just as well that the house would be convenient for us to stay in while we traveled. My father was always tinkering with his yacht and was gone except for the mornings when I saw him out on the water and back at dawn the next day. So we were able to enjoy the beach scenery and delicious seafood.
My dad is fifty-four years old, yet he is still stylish and polished, not at all like the mature men in the magazines. He was strong and not too unlike a man his age who liked to stare at women and make comments from time to time. He liked to drink and he liked to be invited to the various parties that Florida hosted. Several times at dinner I noticed him staring at Shelly, and even told me privately that he envied me for being so lucky, and speculated that Shelly must be a real pleasure to have in bed. I chalked up this “nonsense” to a drunken indiscretion and didn’t take it too seriously.
Shelly and I were spending some free time at the beach one Friday afternoon. Shelly was looking very sexy and attractive in her light two-piece bra. As we were getting ready to leave the beach, Shelly just casually wrapped herself in a towel and walked together to our rental car.
As we were about to open the car door, my father appeared and offered to take us out on a night cruise.
Shelly readily agreed and told me how much she wanted to see a spectacular sunset view over the ocean. I finally agreed. At this point, my father asked me to go back to the house to pick up some clothes, some fish and chips for dinner, and wine, and said that he was going to show Shelly his yacht and leave as soon as I got back. I kissed my wife goodbye and went on my “mission”.
When I returned I saw that my father was already on the boat. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of baggy shorts, and his well-developed pecs were clearly visible. My wife was lying on a bench at the stern of the boat and my father was rubbing sunscreen on her. Father wasn’t wearing any underwear, and as he rubbed his wife’s back and thighs, his large cock could clearly be seen falling out of his pants. Several empty bottles of chilled vodka were already stacked on the deck next to him.
When my father saw me putting the food and bags down, he said, “Son, while you’ve been picking up your stuff, I’ve almost finished putting the sunscreen on the young lady, and in another minute, we’ll be ready to go. You don’t want her to get lit up by the sun, do you?”
“I certainly hope not.” I responded as I untied the cable.
The hour or so we spent chopping through the channel was very enjoyable as we kept enjoying a nice glass of wine. My father and Shelly were lying on the foredeck sunbathing, and he kept complimenting his wife on her hot body while I sat at the helm taking the course. I could still see his cock bobbing around his thighs and pants, and in addition to the effects of the alcohol, their conversation was making me feel a little uncomfortable. Dad was still sober and kept telling jokes and anecdotes about sailing naked. My wife was drinking as much as we were and seemed to take the father’s flattery in stride and showed a keen interest in nude night sailing.
After the sun had set over the horizon, we stopped sailing and I went to grill some fish and chips for them, by which time Father and Shelly had talked and drank enough. After the fish and chips, my knowledgeable father taught me that Shelly was so delicate she shouldn’t have to do the work of cleaning the plates, and instead I was told to go into the cabin and clean them. By the time I came out of the cabin, the sun had completely faded and my ears were filled with the sounds of my father and wife teasing each other.
When I returned to the deck, my father asked me to hoist the spinnaker, at which point I heard him say that his shorts were just too tight and interfering with circulation. Returning to the helm, I saw my father standing there controlling the course, while my wife was dead center on my father’s big cock.
Shelly said to me, “You never told me your father’s cock was so big, your mother is so lucky!”
Father asked me to take the helm and to bring them some more wine. The bright moonlight shone on the calm sea and our boat looked like it was gliding on a mirror. Father told Shelly that we were all family now and that she was perfectly capable of being more relaxed. Without saying a word, my wife stood up, gathered up her hair, turned her back to my father and asked him to help her undo the bra neck knot around her neck.
My father unlocked the neckline, removed the top of the two-piece bra, and pulled off the bottom of the bra without consulting my wife. He stood behind his wife and said, “Now are you going to hide such a wonderful body?”
Shelly giggled sheepishly. I can responsibly say that Shelly was thrilled that her father was so caring because, as a result, her nipples were standing up in the night air.
My father led Shelly to the bow of the boat and stood up close behind her. The sight of Shelly standing naked in front of her father with his sixteen-centimeter cock pressed against her drove me crazy with a little jealousy and a lot of lust. The captain’s father’s “work” made my cock throb with intentional disobedience.
Shelly arched her back forward while her father’s tongue slid down her body all the way to her ass cleft, and Shelly moaned when he parted the flesh of Shelly’s buttocks and stirred it inward with his tongue.
“Oooh, that’s so good, lick me, Daddy.” Wife’s slurred voice.
Dad’s tongue licked at Shelly’s asshole and I could hear the resulting grunts of excitement. Finally Shelly gathered her knees on the deck and stood up, took hold of her father’s rod and brought it into her mouth. Shelly could easily swallow my 6cm cock in her mouth, but her father’s big cock was a challenge for her, especially with the huge head and the two cum-filled balls. Seeing my innocent wife and father and listening to their moans made me pull my swollen cock out of my shorts too.
This scene seems to be taking place in another world.
A little later, I heard my father tell Shelly that he was going to cum, and his big thick cock slipped out from beside the corner of Shelly’s mouth, and a huge amount of cum sprayed out, filling Shelly’s entire mouth ……
Afterward, they warmed up to each other and walked toward me, and I even saw a few drops of Daddy’s cum hanging from Shelly’s cheeks.
Shelly hugged me and said, “Sweetheart, that was the most wonderful thing I’ve ever felt, your dad really has a lot of personality.”
Shelly was about to pull off my shorts when my father said, “I’ll take the helm, you guys go lower the spinnaker.”
Shelly and I walked over to set the sail down and as she bent over to straighten the canvas, the moonlight made it clear that the folds around the daisy petals of her ass were still glistening and some juices were flowing from her kinky spot. I decided to use the lessons I had learned from my dad to go behind Shelly’s back to penetrate her tight asshole and give her an orgasm as well. I arrived just as my cunt-lash was about to touch Shelly’s slutty, tight asshole, and cum shot all over her ass.
Shelly snickered, and my father shouted to me, “Son, you’ve wasted a wonderful, soulful side opportunity, and Dad is going to teach you the art of receiving and sending during intercourse this week.”
Shelly stood up and then kissed me as we walked to the rudder. We sat at the helm and drank some more wine in the soft moonlight, the cum left on Shelly’s face and ass had dried up and formed some cum stains, when I noticed that my father’s cock was once again hard.
Father came over and told Shelly that he was going to go below to the cabin to clean up in order to get ready for bed.
Shelly and I tied up the ropes, dropped the anchor, and made our way to the cabin. My father turned on the lights, dimmed them a bit, and played some soft CD music. Moonlight poured through the fully open hatch and pushed Shelly and me into the cabin like a murmuring stream.
Seeing us come in, my father spoke, “Shelly, I’ve wanted to be with you since the day you married my son, and I wish you could fulfill that wish tonight.”
Shelly’s reply almost made me faint: “Daddy, ever since I started dating your son, I’ve been dreaming of the day when you would enjoy my flesh, my tight side splash.”
The father said, “You are such a naughty little girl, making me wait so long. Now, come to me.”
Shelly walked toward my father, who sat down and had her on his lap. He started by kneading and caressing the flesh of her buttocks, and then he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it down on Shelly’s plump ass cheeks, so that Shelly’s buttocks were left with visible palm marks.
Shelly cried out, her body squirming but not about to struggle up. He continued to knead the flesh of her ass and slapped it down hard again ……
Father said calmly, “Do you feel my hard cock pushing up in your belly? It’s all because of you all these years!”
Shelly said with tears in her eyes, “I’m sorry, Dad, teach your naughty little daughter-in-law a lesson, teach me how to be a good girl.”
Without hesitation, his father continued to slap Shelly’s bare, fat ass, and several times, he parted her legs as well, gently slapping both of her swollen pussy lips. Shelly was so engrossed that she kept moaning and flopping forward.
After the punishment was over, her father turned Shelly around like he was lifting a toy and pushed her into a crouch on the long table in the cabin, then bent down and licked her reddened ass cheeks from the spanking.
Shelly is lying on the table, caused to moan and groan by her father’s tongue licking, and the prone position is absolutely nosebleed inducing. Her father’s licking of Shelly’s asshole is of a caliber comparable to that of any pornographic movie, and it also causes Shelly to have a steady stream of lustful noises and orgasms.
After that, my father pulled Shelly to the bed in the bedroom, he laid down his body and Shelly squatted on top of him, I watched with skepticism as my father guided Shelly to squat on his huge glans and slowly sank down until his entire cock was completely submerged in Shelly’s tight hot slit.
Shelly whimpered, “Oh, I feel so good, your cock is going to split me in half.”
Father let Shelly take her time getting used to his big meat stick and then started pumping it up and down. Shelly rode it up, getting a free riding orgasm from the sensation of the rod completely filling her slut.
My father looked at me and said, “Son, your wife’s fat side is so tight, it’s like a virgin’s, I’m going to help you loosen it up a bit.”
My father sucked on Shelly’s tits, leaving his teeth marks all over them, and a little later he slowed down his pumping and looked back at me and said, “Son, don’t just stand there with your fucking cock in your hand, come over to her asshole and let her have two rods at the same time.”
Perhaps due to the lubrication from the cum I had once ejaculated before, including the slutty water coming out of Shelly herself, Shelly’s asshole was now exceptionally wet and slippery, so my glans could be inserted with ease. When my father’s cock was withdrawn, I sent my cock towards my asshole; when my father’s cock was inserted into my wife’s slutty ehh, I pulled my cock out of my asshole again, and so on and so forth. Of course, it was deeper than one thrust at a time.
My wife’s asshole was incredibly tight, so much so that my father was in her slutty let go eh, surprisingly driving the muscles of the asshole to clamp down as if my cock was going to be ripped off.
Finally, I reached orgasm almost simultaneously with my father. I could even feel my father’s cock spasming in my wife’s shy hole as we ejaculated. Shelly eventually howled and climaxed as well and went limp on top of her father; we pulled our cocks out and left Shelly lying on the bed while I came down piece by piece with my father and drank some cold beer on a nearby bench to calm our breathing.
My father told me he had a lot more to teach me and I nodded and finished my drink.
At this point, Shelly came over and sat on my lap and I could feel the cum oozing out of her two holes down her body.
Dad crapped over and kissed Shelly, back and forth from her lips to her breasts. Shelly leaned into me as I held her hands up in the air, my cock twitching against her privates.
My father dropped down and guided my hard cock to scrape against my wife’s slutty solace, while he himself stood up and drove his prick into her mouth. A few minutes later, he brought Shelly to the bed again and had her crouch on her knees. Once again, my father poked his cock into my wife’s sloppy solace from behind, and after a while of continuity, he asked me to lie down on the bed and press Shelly’s wet sloppy slit down against my glans, while I felt my father’s cock going into my wife’s asshole.
Shelly screamed, “Fuck!” Because she couldn’t take the pain of a big cock in her ass, in the old saying, “I want to go first.”
After a few adjustments, the wife finally adjusted to her father’s big cock and began to moan, “Yes, that’s it, my asshole, Daddy!”
My wife was joined by my father and I for about an hour before I couldn’t support myself and arrived first. My father continued with my wife for a while longer before he ejaculated and lay down on the bed.
The father said to his wife with concern, “Good girl, before you go to bed, use your mouth and tongue to lick up your husband’s and your father’s cum.”
My wife smiled and said, “Of course, Daddy, I’m your good girl.”
I fell asleep while my wife took turns licking my father’s and my cock.