Gigi takes all cummers

The door opened and dim light flooded the room.
“Oops, I see this bed is busy. Do you mind if we use the other one?”

Gigi kept her face buried in her man’s neck and heard him say, “Do you mind if we watch? We might give you a few pointers..” His shaft was still firm, and he mistook her grip on his neck as a request for more and, flattered, he began again to stroke into her as the new couple began their lovemaking in her bed where she had been innocently sleeping only two hours before. A cry from the girl let her know it was feeling good over there and the thought was enough to reawaken the tickle in her. She liked to think of herself as an experienced vixen, but the reality of it was that none of her conquests had ever lasted more than minutes. She was just lucky to be a horny broad that came just as quickly. But here she was starting to groove on a cock that had already cum in her and had given her many cums of her own, squishing in its own juices and mixing with some cum from the first guy. She had never been this wet and wild, wetness running down her bum and probably making a mess on the bed, and she not caring a bit. The orgasm grew more slowly this time, and it took hold of her whole pelvis, from her belly button and down her thighs. She thought of this man being in her mother, giving her the same feelings, and the thought spurred her higher, and her one thought became to hold the pinnacle she had climbed until he could cum in her again and share the moment.

They were more or less comatose by the time the new couple were spent. Gigi could sense the movement of bodies out of the room, and felt the body next to her leave and a blanket cover her. Then she knew no more until nature made her stagger to the bathroom. Sun was trying to get around the drapes and a check of the clock showed 9:10. She snuggled back into the warm blankets of Meg’s bed, bone tired, then, as she came awake, realizing she wasn’t really tired at all. In fact, she felt wonderful, and hugged her arms around her breasts trying to recapture the rapture still fresh in her mind. A hand groped for her sore, overworked little pussy and found that it was not sore at all, just in need of a shower. It even had some tickle left in it, but she left that for now and rolled out of bed again to hit the shower.
The pulsing water again brought memories of probing fingers and tongues all over her body. She tried t remember how many men she had fucked, counted only two, couldn’t believe only two men could have given her that much, and counted again. Same number, and she satisfied herself with the thought that they were at least as happy as she was this morning.. She had the vague thought that anyone else in the house would hear the water running and know someone was home, but the water was already running and nothing could be done about that now. So she stood, dreamed, and luxuriated.

Steve and Barb did indeed hear the water. They were still in bed, talking quietly of conquests of the night before.
“Holy smokes, is it that late? Georgie never gets home this early from an over nighter. I didn’t clean up her room before we went to sleep. Bob and I screwed on Meg’s bed and it must be a mess.” Barb didn’t sound so worried as proud.
“Can’t be Gigi.” Steve knew Gigi didn’t like Georgie, “Somebody must have been abandoned. I never looked in there after I left Mame in there, and that was just after you and bob left. Alex was looking for Mame too, so I told him where I left her, so I imagine he looked in. Don’t know if anyone else used the room. I bet Ron couldn’t find Mame and went home without her. It wouldn’t be the first time she went home with some one else.”

“You fucked in the girls’ room too? Which bed did you use?”
“Closest to the door. Mame likes fucking in the dark and alone, so when she went scouting for an empty room, that’s where I found her. I wonder if she likes fucking in the morning.” Steve rolled out and walked to the door. He looked at the clock, thought a moment about walking down the hall nude, then threw on a robe, kicking himself for his caution, and compromised by not doing up the tie. He was pretty sure he would find Mame, but whoever it was gave his cock reason to swell in anticipation. He knew not all girls had anything left the morning after, but even a cuddle would be nice. The water stopped as he slipped in. Both beds were a mess, but that wasn’t a surprise. The girl towelling herself off was singing softly a tune from his misspent youth, and felt relief in knowing it couldn’t be Gigi singing in the morning, not even a modern song. She was grumpy for a good hour. He dropped the robe and flopped onto Gigi’s bed, letting his boner grow to greet his guest.

Gigi could see the figure on her bed as she came into the room and continued towelling her hair, obscuring her face as she surveyed the situation. He was a man and he had a hard-on, that she could see. Her father wouldn’t be there, so it had to be one of the guests from last night. She knew she was standing in the one ray of brightness in the room and being devoured by his eyes, happy the towel covered any expression she might be showing. She thought of something clever to say, then choked it off. They must not make any sound that would attract her parents’ attention. She quickly climbed onto the recumbent figure, cradling his cock with her pussy and whispering in his ear, “Couldn’t get enough last night? Don’t make any noise and we can have a morning glory. Did we fuck last night/”

“We did. I found you in that other bed right after Barb left. And did we ever fuck. Were you still here when Alex came in? He was hoping to find you.”
Gigi giggled, “You sent him? I didn’t know who it was, but thank you. We screwed for a long time, but you were better.” Even as they whispered, Gigi was rubbing his boner over her labia, feeling the first drops of slippery on the surfaces, then giving a hollow gasp as he penetrated her. She gripped an earlobe between her teeth to stifle a cry of delight she felt building in her, then abruptly sat up to drive him home. She choked off her yelp a bit late, then threw caution to the shadows. “Bugger it, we’re not doing anything mom and dad weren’t doing themselves last night. I don’t care if they catch us. They’ll probably be proud.”

Gigi felt her lover stiffen, and then he reached for the light. As it flicked on, she saw her father’s face looking up at her. He didn’t look horrified, or angry, or any number of emotions she might have expected. Just a bit indecisive. Even as she started to lift her pussy off him, she felt his strong hands holding her in position. His eyes begged for a moment to digest the situation, and they could both feel his cock bottom out again as she sagged back down. Then her cunt contracted on him, all on its own, and he smiled nervously up at her, giving a tentative thrust in return. He pulled her down to him, then turned her over, pinning her to her bed, their noses touching. He raised his eyebrows in a question, and nervous little smile trying to play on his mouth. He made his cock jump playfully, and Gigi nodded and squeezed him.. Then they were fucking, gently but purposefully. These were not playful little pokes before pulling out and forgetting the whole thing. These were measured thrusts that announced with every bottoming,”I am going to cum in you and make you cum too!”

And they worked just fine. As soon as he turned her over, Gigi knew for sure that her father was her first lover of the past night. No one else could have that strong body and hardness of cock. She thought of her mother’s pussy engulfing what she now held, and half wished she could see her daughter being fucked by her man. Then as Gigi sucked her father’s tongue and tried to get him closer still, she felt a gentle hand cup her lover’s balls and fingers caressing her lips as they slid over the shaft that was even now building them both to a climax. Gigi had in the past guilty fantasies about her father cumming in her, but not since she had been having sex with young boys. Now she felt the ragged breathing into her neck and the spastic thrusts as he spurted his love into her, and marvelled that the real thing could be so much better than a fertile imagination. Her mom was laughing softly, urging Steve to fuck her harder. Then the bodies were spent, they had rolled apart, and Steve had grabbed his wife and now she was laying between them, and they were all laughing as much as energy would allow.

“So I take it.”Gigi smiled.” Some of those girls you used to tease mom about really did get fucked.”
“You know, I never did. You’re the first single girl since before we were married that I’ve had sex with. But Barb has fucked a grocery boy.”
“And the furnace man. Score one for us.” Barb giggled.
“And you sucked a cock in Meg’s bed last night. I was right here. Then right after that Daddy came in and fucked me. I honestly didn’t know it was you, but I’m glad now it was. Are you glad?”
“I’m glad for both of you, but I think we should put this on the shelf, at least for a while. I don’t think I’m ready to have my daughter at one of our parties,” Barb said thoughtfully. Then she had a playful thought and added, “Mind you, a little in- house swinging might be fun if you have a young friend open-minded enough.”
“With your body that shouldn’t be too hard to find. You’re sexier than most of my friends.”

Barb cocked an eyebrow at her,”You thought all these years we were working out just for the fun of it? More like the fuck of it.”