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  He laughed and shook his head before turning back to the movie on the screen. Never once did he stop stroking his cock. Apparently he was enjoying this little bonding event just as much as I was. It certainly wasn’t his first time watching porn. Jen and I had talked about it when he was younger, deciding it was natural for him to want to watch porn. At first we limited him to a few softcore magazines. When he got older, he and I sat down and I explained how to safely find porn online. Since then, he’d had almost unlimited access to explicit material.

  Hell, this probably wasn’t even his first time jerking off with another person. I’d jerked off with plenty of friends growing up. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’d done the same thing over the years. A teenager with uninhibited access to porn was bound to want to share it with his friends. Though, if he did, he was discreet about it at least. He knew Jen and I were okay with him jerking off, but I doubt he wanted too many people to know he’d jerked off with other guys.

  Soon, I felt a familiar pressure building up in my balls. I was almost there. I’d long ago passed the point of no return. No matter what happened, I was going to come right in front of my son. Judging by the way his breathing was becoming more and more labored as the seconds ticked by, he was going to come in front me, too. Talk about one hell of a father son bonding experience.

  “Fuck, I’m coming!” My legs stretched out in front of me as all of the muscles in my body contracted. The pressure that had been building up exploded, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my veins. Fire engulfed my body, all of my nerve endings stimulated at once. My cock throbbed in my hand, sending ropes of cum flying out. The first rope shot over my shoulder, landing on the couch next to my head. The rest splattered on my chest and abs.

  Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jason watching me as I came. He wasn’t even pretending not to look. He openly started at me as my cock throbbed and pumped out my baby batter. Not only did he watch, but he continued to stroke his cock and fondle his balls as well.

  Seconds after I finished coming, he let out a groan. His head fell back, his eyes closing. I watched as his body stiffened. Two strokes later and his cock throbbed, ropes of thick, white cum shooting out. His first shot didn’t shoot quite a far as mine, but a bit did hit his chin. The rest covered his own chest and stomach.

  Damn. I had to admit, that was hot. Even if I wasn’t into guys, watching Jason come like that was pretty fucking awesome. I’d been proud of him when he first came to me and told me about making cum for the first time. Now, see how much and how thick that cum was, made me even prouder. He truly had become a man.

  Now that we’d both emptied our nuts, we leaned back against the couch, closed our eyes, and tried to catch our breath. The movie played on in the background, but I tuned it out. My mind raced with what just happened. Had I really just jerked off with my son? It was one thing for us to both know the other one did it, but it was a completely different thing to do it together, right in the middle of the living room.

  “Watching porn on the TV is so much better than using my laptop.”

  I let out a chuckle. I couldn’t agree more. Watching porn on a 65 inch HD TV beat a 17 inch laptop screen any day of the week. I opened my eyes and looked over at him. “What, Mom doesn’t let you watch dirty movies when I’m away?”

  He shook his head. “Nah, not really. Sometimes she’ll let me put something on while we’re fucking, but she won’t let me just sit here and jerk off. I tried getting her to masturbate with me, you know, like we just did. But she won’t go for it.”

  Damn. Jerking off with Jason had been pretty fucking hot. But me, him, and Jen all masturbating together? That would be an orgasmic fantasy come true. Jen and I had masturbated together plenty of times, when we were both horny but didn’t feel like fucking. I’d enjoyed putting on porn and looking over at Jen lying next to me in bed, her fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy. A few times we’d even use toys, her using her favorite vibrator, me using the pocket pussy she’d gotten me for my birthday two years ago.

  “It is hot watching her masturbate.”

  “Yeah, I know.”

  “You know? I thought she wouldn’t masturbate with you.” I raised an eyebrow. Apparently he still had secrets he hadn’t shared with me yet.

  He smiled sheepishly. “I may have watched her once in a while…”

  I let out a laugh. Yeah, he was my boy all right, horny and not ready to take no for an answer. “You better not let her find out you’ve been peeping on her while she masturbates. I doubt she’d appreciate it.”

  “I haven’t done it in ages.” His face turned red, though not from jerking off this time. “I did it a couple times when I was younger and horny. I mean, she is pretty hot. Seeing a real pussy is better than one online. No point in spying any more though. I’d much rather fuck her than just watch her finger herself.”

  “I don’t blame you. Jacking it is great, but nothing beats a nice, hot pussy. Can’t wait to fuck your mom when she gets home.”

  “Yeah, I’ll bet. You guys always go at it like animals when you come home from your trips.” He grinned at me, then blushed again. “I may have listened in, once in a while…”

  “Yeah? You get off listening to us fuck?”

  “Yeah, sometimes.” His voice was quiet, like he didn’t want to admit to jerking off listening to his parents having sex. Not that I could blame him. I probably wouldn’t have admitted it if I was him. He had some balls to come out and admit everything he’d said today.

  “Don’t worry. I’ve been hard as a rock all day thinking about you guys fucking.” I flashed him a quick grin. “And if I have my way tonight, you’ll be right there with us when I fuck her brains out.”

  Now Jason grinned. “Sweet. I can’t wait to watch.”

  “That’s for later though. For now, we better get cleaned up. All this cum is starting to get cold.” I stood up and stretched, my muscles slightly kinked from the orgasm. “Don’t bother getting dressed though. No point in anyone wearing any clothes tonight. I’m gonna go shower. Wanna make sure I’m squeaky clean for your mom.”

  The hot shower was heavenly. Whether I was having sex or just rubbing one off, having a nice, hot shower afterwards was the best ending. Actually, I’ll take that back. Relaxing in a Jacuzzi after sex was better. A hot shower came in second.

  Our hotel room on our honeymoon had a Jacuzzi in it. After we fucked our brains out all day, we’d relax in the Jacuzzi. Most nights we ended up going for an extra round in the hot water, her moans mixing with the sound of the jets. Those had been good times. I wonder how much it would cost to have a hot tub put in out back. The three of us would need somewhere to relax after all the sex I had planned. The three of us could easily fit in the master shower together, but a hot tub would be so much better.

  When I went back downstairs, Jason was still lounging on the couch naked. He’d wiped up the cum though and was watching some action movie instead of the porno I’d left on. His cock wasn’t hard any more, simply lying limp over his balls.

  I sat down on the couch next him, just as naked as he was. “Bet you never thought we’d be watching TV in the buff, huh?”

  “Yeah,” he said with a laugh. “I’d dreamed about it a few times though. I always wished we could walk around nude and shit. I never liked wearing clothes.”

  With a laugh, I patted him on the shoulder. “Well, after today, you won’t have to wear any clothes around the house. I’ve already seen everything you’ve got, and I know your mom has seen it all too.”

  What would things be like around the house, with all of us being open about nudity? Would it turn into a twenty-four seven fuckfest? That wouldn’t be bad, but I wasn’t as young as I used to be. I doubted my cock could handle that much sex. Jason could probably go all day and night if he wanted to, but I couldn’t.

  Then again, after a few days, things would probably go back to normal, just without clothing. We’d get used to seeing each other’s naked bodi
es every day, and it probably wouldn’t be as arousing after a while. Still, I was perfectly happy either way.

  If Jason wanted us to become a nudist family, that was fine with me. I’d visited a nude beach once or twice in my college days for spring break. Those had usually been filled with college kids looking for hook ups, usually right there on the beach. But I knew there were family friendly beaches too. Perhaps we’d visit one for our yearly family vacation.

  Then again, maybe we’d revisit one of the ones from my youth. I wouldn’t mind tag teaming Jennifer right on the beach. Could be fun, fucking her from behind while she swallows Jason’s hard member. I wouldn’t mind having her suck my cock while he fucked her brains out either.

  My cock slowly began to stiffen again, so I pushed those thoughts from my head. I couldn’t afford to rub one off again. I needed to recharge, let my body recover from the jerk off session earlier. Besides, I planned on empting my next load into Jennifer’s pussy.

  We watched TV for a few hours, had lunch, and basically just lounged around the house while we waited for Jennifer to return from her little girls outing. Our wank session seemed to have brought us closer as father and son. We’d always talked openly together, though we still kept back bits and pieces of our lives.

  Now that we’d exposed ourselves, had openly done one of the most private things in front of each other, there was no reason to hold ourselves back. We could say anything, do anything in front of the other. Neither of us needed to censor ourselves.

  It was freeing. We were on equal footing. He was no longer the little kid who always looked up to me. He was my peer now, a man any father could be proud of. Where would our relationship go from here?

  When I heard Jen’s car pull in the driveway I nudged Jason. “Why don’t you go up and get a shower? You can join us after.”

  He nodded, flashed me a reassuring smile, and headed up stairs. Just as Jen walked into the living room, I heard his shower kick on. “I’m home!” she shouted from the doorway.

  “Hey, babe.” I looked over my shoulder and grinned at her. “Why don’t you come sit with me?”

  She looked at me curiously, but set down her bag and walked over. My heart pounded with each step she took. In a few seconds she’d be around the couch, able to see I wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing. I followed her with my eyes, not wanting to let her out of my sight. When she finally walked around the couch, her eyes widened. “Shane! Where are your clothes?”

  I grinned at her. “Couldn’t wait for you to get home.”

  She shook her head disapprovingly, but she couldn’t hide her smile. “Jason’s upstairs! We can’t…”

  I stood up and took her hand in mine. Then, I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. We kissed for a moment; when I pulled back, both of us were breathing heavily. “We’ve got time.” I released her hand and lifted her shirt. Despite her earlier protests, she didn’t stop me. Within a minute, we were both naked, right in the middle of the living room.

  This would be the first time we ever had sex openly around the house with Jason home. Both of us knew he could come downstairs at any time and see his parents being intimate. What she didn’t know was that I planned to have Jason find us, planned to invite him into our bed. Well, our couch.

  By the time we were naked and kissing, Jen seemed to forget that Jason was home. Normally, if we had sex while he was in the house, it was a quick fuck locked in our bedroom. I wasn’t going to rush though. I didn’t want this to be over before Jason finished showering.

  I moved over to Jen, wrapping my arms around her waist. As I brought my lips to hers again, my cock rubbed against her bare snatch. I loved a shaved pussy. Nothing was worse than going down on a woman and getting a mouth full of hair. Now, my hard member slid against her soft, wet pussy. I wanted to put it in her and fuck her senseless, but I had to wait. Jason wouldn’t be happy if we finished before he got a chance to join us.

  So instead of fucking her, we simply kissed, rubbing our sexes together. Our tongues dueled, sending sparks through my body, straight to my cock. Each second we kissed made me want her more and more. This was why I married her. No one turned me on like Jen did, no one knew what my body craved like Jen did.

  As we kissed, our hands roamed all over each other’s body. Both of us ached to touch the other in any way possible. I caressed her ass, felt every inch of her hot body. She was on fire, just like I was. Both of us needed this. Even though she’d gotten fucked just yesterday, she already itched for more.

  There was no way I could keep her satisfied with my work schedule. She needed a constant source of sex, one that wasn’t plastic and battery operated. Honestly, it surprised me it took this long for her to search for a new source of pleasure. Or had she done it before and I just never found out? Or had her and Jason been sleeping together longer than he admitted? Either way, it didn’t matter now. All that mattered now was that my revelation brought us closer together and didn’t tear us apart.

  After a few minutes of making out, my cock was painfully hard again. I broke the kiss, now panting to catch my breath, and grinned at her. “Bend over the couch.”

  This was how I’d found her and Jason together. It was only fitting that Jason came downstairs and found us in the same position. He’d bent over his step-mother and fucked her until she squealed. Now he was going to watch me do the same damn thing.

  Jen broke away from our embrace and sauntered over to the couch. Without hesitating, she bent over, placing her elbows on the cushions in front of her. She presented her ass to me, making it very tempting to grab some lube and give it to her up the ass. That could wait though. I had plenty of time for anal later. Right now, I wanted to empty my seed into her dripping cunt.

  I didn’t waste any time lining up my cock with her entrance. With one push, I buried my entire length into her. I shuddered as her pussy clamped around my cock. Even after years of marriage, a kid, and regular fucking, she was just as tight as I remembered her on our first date. I was one lucky fucker.

  It didn’t take long before I built up a steady rhythm, sliding in and out of her tight snatch. I took things slow, despite wanting to just pound away at her. I didn’t want this to end until Jason joined us, and that simple thought was enough to keep me from ending this right away.

  Soon, Jen was moaning loud enough not to notice when the shower upstairs turned off. I didn’t let up, not wanting her to realize our private time was about to come to an end. If she found out he was finished with his shower, she would make me stop, not wanting him to catch us together. She didn’t know I knew about their little cuckold affair.

  Only a minute or two after the shower cut off, I heard Jason coming down the stairs. This was it. It was time for him and I to take the final stage in our relationship. We’d masturbated earlier, unlocking a whole new world together. Now we would fuck a woman together. I would watch my son prove his manhood. Together we would make Jennifer squeal in pleasure.

  “Damn, that’s hot.”

  Jen’s head jerked up. She looked over the back of the couch to see Jason standing there, naked as the day he was born. His cock wasn’t fully soft, though it wasn’t hard either. “Jason! Go… go in the other room!” She pushed back at me, trying to get me to stop fucking her. “Shane… stop… Jason’s here.”

  “So?” I continued fucking her with the same steady pace. “He’s an adult now. Besides, it’s not like you’ve never fucked him before.”

  Jen gasped. She looked over her shoulder at me, shock on her face. She bit her lip to keep from moaning out. “You… you know?”

  I nodded. “Yeah, I came home early yesterday to surprise you and saw you two together.”

  “You’re not mad?”

  “I was at first. Now I’m just mad you didn’t tell me.” I looked over at Jason. His cock had now risen to its full length. He was turned on watching his parents have sex. “Why don’t you come sit down?”

  Jason nodded, walking over to sit next to us on the couch. Almost as
soon as he sat down, he took hold of his cock and started stroking it. God that was hot. Having my son sit there, jerking off while I fucked his mother right in front of him.

  “Enjoying the show?”

  “Hell yeah. This is way better than porn.”

  “She ever suck your cock?”

  Jason nodded vigorously. “Yeah. She gives great head.”

  “Is this true?” I looked down at Jen. She was staring down at the couch cushion, almost like she was embarrassed by the situation. She sure had an odd sense of embarrassment. She would gladly ride her son’s cock, but now she didn’t want him watching her getting fucked by his dad? Despite her apparent shame, she nodded. “Damn. Looks like I’ve missed all the good stuff. Why don’t you slide over and let her suck your cock now?”

  Jason scooted over on the couch positioning himself right in front of me and Jen. Now his hard cock was inches from her mouth. Precum leaked from the tip, a drop of the clear fluid sliding down the length of his shaft.

  I reached up, running my hands up and down her back. “Go on, babe. You don’t wanna leave him with blue balls do you? Show him how good you are with that tongue of yours.”

  Without saying a word, she opened her mouth and leaned forward, swallowing his entire length in one shot. Jason’s head fell backwards, his mouth open. He reached up and threaded his fingers through Jen’s hair, encouraging her to bob up and down on his cock. “Fuck yeah, Mom. Suck my dick.”

  Now I picked up the pace. Watching Jen sucking on my own son’s cock had me turned on to no end. Despite how wrong I knew all of this was, nothing had ever felt so right. No longer would we have to hide our sex life from him. Now, he could join in on our fun, all three of us giving each other much needed pleasure.

  “Fuck yeah, Jen. Suck his cock. Suck our son’s cock.” I no longer could keep the steady pace. My thrusts devolved into an erratic, forceful pounding. I’d wanted to do this all day, wanted to fuck her senseless. Now it was time for that. Now it was time for Jason to watch me give her a good fucking.