Exchange Student by Rashmi

Exchange Student

Hi. My name is Anna, and I am from Switzerland. I spend a couple of years in America as an exchange student at the University of Pennsylvania in Philadelphia. I stayed with a host family who lived outside Philadelphia. They had a nice mansion, with a tennis court and a swimming pool, and a nice, secluded back yard with a hammock, and many shade trees. It was a beautiful place.

The name of my host was Roger, and his wife's name was Dorothy. They had a 15 year old son, whose name was Kevin. I was 22 years old at that time. Roger was an advertising executive, and Dorothy ran a bookstore in the city. He was about 42 and his wife was about 37. Roger was quite handsome and in good shape although not like an athlete or a body builder. Dorothy was gorgeous, with a medium build, about my size, with firm, full breasts, and long legs. It was obvious from looking at her that she exercised regularly. This story is about my experience with this wonderful family.

They gave me a nice bedroom on the second floor of the house overlooking the back yard. Kevin and I shared a bathroom which was in the passageway, which led to our bedrooms. His bedroom was towards the front of the house overlooking the pool. His parents lived on the other side of the second floor, and there was a large hallway in between.

I should say something about myself. I already mentioned I was 22 at the time. I am 5' 5", 125 pounds, and have dark hair. I have always kept myself in good shape, and have a nice figure. At the time this story happened, I measured 37-23-35. I had my first sexual experience in high school when I went out with the son of our neighbours whom I had known since childhood. Before I came to America, I had a boyfriend for a while, but when I got a fellowship to study in America, he became jealous and broke off.

As I settled down in that house and in my work at the University, I began enjoying the friendliness of the whole family. Dorothy especially was very nice, and always greeted me with a warm smile. I like to cook, and so we spent a lot of time in the kitchen where she taught me many American dishes. I had noticed that Roger was also very friendly, and when Dorothy was not around, may be too friendly. He didn't do anything inappropriate, but would often try to brush against me, get very close, especially when we were swimming. I ignored it because I did not want to cause trouble between him and Dorothy.

I knew Roger and Dorothy were very close, because they often hugged and kissed in front of Kevin and me. Sometimes when he thought no one was looking, Roger would try to fondle Dorothy, or sneak a hand up under her skirt when we lounged around in the living room watching TV. They were pretty casual about clothing around the house, too. It took me a while to get used to that, because often I would find Roger wearing nothing but boxer shorts and Dorothy with a Turkish robe over nothing more than a panty. Even Kevin often walked around in his boxer shorts. I could tell he didn't wear anything inside because the shape of his cock was always visible when he walked, causing it to jiggle. The cock would slip out a little whenever he sat down on the floor with his legs crossed. His parents didn't seem to mind, and there was always a heightened feeling of sexuality in that household. After a while, I got used to it, and actually started getting aroused myself seeing glimpses of naked flesh. So I also dropped my reticence, and started walking around in shorts or see-through dresses. But I always wore the undergarments.

After a while, I began to notice that Kevin was really attracted to me. He always stared at my breasts, or legs. One weekend, I was sitting in my bedroom, reading a book. After a while, I got up to stretch and stood by the window. I looked out into the backyard, and saw Kevin behind the fountain. I could only see him from waist up, and he was bare. I watched with curiosity, trying to figure out what he was doing. His back was towards me, and it looked like he was watering something with a hose. Then he stepped away from the fountain and turned around. I was surprised to see that he was naked, and was holding the hose with its powerful stream of water pointed at his cock which was hard like a rod. It looked like he was washing himself. Then I realized that he was directing the water right on the cock and playing with himself. Then he stiffened and started jerking himself rapidly. He dropped the hose, and grabbed his cock, pumping it furiously. I saw him shudder and ejaculate, and at the same time, look up in the direction of the house. I quickly stepped back, not wanting him to find me watching him.

That evening at dinner, he kept avoiding my eyes, and so I knew he had seen me standing at the window. Later, when I headed for my bedroom after taking a shower, he followed me. I was getting ready for bed, but he came in and closed the door, and just stood there, looking at me. I had the towel draped around me, and was only wearing a panty underneath. I told him to leave, but he said he wanted to talk to me about the situation earlier. I pretended not to know what he was talking about, but he insisted.

"Please. I saw you watching me from your window this afternoon. I was horny, and went out in the back yard to cool off. It was hot, so I took off my clothes, and sat under the tree for a while. But I kept getting hornier thinking about you. You don't realize how beautiful and sexy you are, Anna. I lay in bed every night thinking about you. Anyway, I turned on the hose and tried to cool off. The force of the water felt so good against the skin that I pointed it to my... you know. It felt so good. Then I saw you in the window, and couldn't hold out. Please don't tell Mom or Dad."

I saw the pleading look on his face and the hard-on in his shorts. He was just reacting to his hormones. So I motioned him to come closer, and dropped my towel. He took one step, and froze, his eyes as big as golf balls as he took in my naked breasts and the rest of it. I walked up to him, and took his hands in mine. I pressed them against my breasts, and said, "Is this what you wanted to do?"

He nodded, and licked his lips. I kissed him on the mouth, and pulled him towards the bed. I pushed him down on it, and stood before him. "What would you like to do with me?" I asked.

He just stared at my breasts, breathing heavily. So I pushed him down on his back and straddled him, feeling his stiff cock against my panty. I kissed him on the mouth, and pushed my tongue in. He moaned and started fumbling with my breasts as we kissed. I reached between our bodies and fondled his cock through the shorts. Then I worked my way inside, and pulled it out. It was hot.

I slipped off him, and knelt on the carpet as he lay on the bed, resting in his elbows. I pulled the cock all the way out, and began stroking it. I pumped him slowly, rubbing the tip, and the sensitive ring, as I watched his face. He was panting, and jerking his hips. I saw him grimace a little, and knew he was close to orgasm. I put the tip in my mouth, and sucked on it. He moaned loudly as I took all of it in my mouth. It wasn't very long, may be about five inches. He began to jerk his hips, so I pulled it out, just as he erupted. The white cum splashed on my face and breasts as he grunted, and grabbed his cock. He jerked off, squirting more cum on his fingers.

I got up and grabbed my towel and wiped him clean. Then I cleaned the cum off my breasts and face. He stood up, and mumbled 'thank you', and headed for the door.

"Kevin."

He stopped, and turned to look at me. He was embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed. It's okay. I know how you feel. Did you enjoy it?"

He nodded wordlessly.

"I did, too. You have a nice cock. Don't worry about anything. I won't tell anyone."

He smiled, and said, "Thanks, Anna. You are so beautiful, I can't think of anything else when I am around you. I think I am falling in love with you."

"It's just a phase, Kevin. You are growing up, and noticing beautiful girls with new emotions and feelings. You'll get over this phase and fall in love with a really nice girl some day."

"Maybe. But right now, I can only think of you, and how beautiful you are."

"Thank you, Kevin. Have you made love to a girl yet?"

He shook his head. "I wouldn't know how. I mean I know the mechanical part of it, but I haven't done it. I have to feel something for a girl first."

"That is very nice of you, and the right way to think. Would you like me to show you some day?"

"Oh, yes," Kevin's face lit up in a big smile, "Would you, really? Oh, Anna. I love you." He came back and hugged me tightly.

A few days later, I came home early from the university. No one was home. I changed into silk shorts and a halter top, with no bra, and lay down in bed, reading some magazines. Kevin came home from school at 3:30 and came straight to my room.

"I saw your car outside. You are early," he said as he entered. I sat up, and smiled at him.

"A couple of lectures were canceled. Sit down here. How was school?"

Kevin sat down on the bed, and looked at me. He noticed that I was not wearing my bra because the nipples were hard. I was getting horny reading the romantic novel. Kevin's parents wouldn't be home until 6 p.m. I looked at him, and held out my hand. He came closer. I pulled him down on me, and kissed him.

Kevin pushed his hands under the halter top, and touched my breasts. He gasped, as the sensitive flesh quivered under his touch. He squeezed them and pushed to top off. With an eagerness that made him clumsy, he began to suck and kiss them, squeezing them hard. I told him to go easy, and reached for his belt. Soon we were naked. I locked the bedroom door, and pulled him down next to me as we lay in each other's arms. Kevin just moaned with pleasure as his naked body touched mine. It was his first experience with a woman. I knew how important it was for him to make this a good experience. I was also thrilled that I would be making love to a virgin.

I kissed him, and caressed his face. Then I moved my hands slowly over his slender body, caressing his chest and arms. He just lay there, too excited to know what to do. I slowly reached down to his belly which fluttered under my fingers. His cock stirred as my hand approached. I ran my fingers through the soft bush between his legs, and wrapped my fingers around the cock. He moaned, and said, "Will you suck me, please?"

"With pleasure," I moved down between his legs, and bent down. I swallowed the whole length of it, and began sucking it. I could feel it grow in my mouth as I pumped it with my lips. Kevin closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure.

"Tell me if you are close. I don't want you to cum soon." He nodded, and sat up. He turned me around, and dove under me, spreading my legs over his face. His lips soon found their mark, as his tongue hit the sensitive spot between my legs. He began to lick the juices from my cunt, and his clumsiness drove me wild. I hadn't had sex in months, and I was extremely aroused. I wanted his cock where his tongue was.

I got off him, and said, "I am going to fuck you, Kevin. Just watch and learn." I pushed him down and straddled him. He slipped in easily. I rode him until he couldn't hold out any longer. He grabbed my waist and jerked upward as he shot his load in me. He was moaning and crying at the same time. I was still unsatisfied, but I felt a lot of compassion for the poor kid. He looked so sweet in his moment of orgasm. I held him close and let him cry for a few minutes.

"Anna", he spoke after a while, "It felt so wonderful. I am sorry I am not good at this, and I don't know if you enjoyed it or not, but I feel so happy and peaceful now. I love you very much."

"I love you, too, Kevin. I am glad you liked it. Was it as good as you expected?"

"I didn't know what to expect, but it felt very good. I felt comfortable being with you like this, because I know you wouldn't do it unless you liked me and wanted to do it yourself. I wouldn't feel comfortable if it was someone who was not willing."

"Yes. I wanted to. It's been a long time for me, Kevin. You are the first and only one here in America."

Kevin suddenly smiled. "Gee. That makes me very happy. This is my first time, you know. I know I didn't do anything, but I will learn if you teach me."

"I will. You are very sweet. I like you very much. But remember, not a word to anyone. Also, don't fall in love with me, because I will be gone in another year. Besides, I am much older than you. You will find a nice girl. You learn from me, and then make her happy."

"Okay, Anna. But I will always love you, no matter what. You gave me my first experience with a woman. How can I forget that?"

We kissed and fondled each other for a while. When we heard the sound of the cars in the driveway, Kevin got out, and went to his room.

After that day, Kevin would sometimes sneak into my room at night, and we'd make love. One night when he was lying in my bed, we heard footsteps in the hallway. Roger was calling him. Kevin panicked, and grabbed his clothes. Without thinking, he opened the bedroom door and ran to his room, letting the door slam shut with a loud noise. After a while, I heard faint voices coming from his room and then there was silence. I stayed up for a long time, wondering what was going to happen.

Next morning, Roger caught me near the stairs as I started to go down for breakfast. Kevin had already left for school, and Dorothy was in the kitchen.

"Anna, I want to talk to you for a minute before you go down." Roger stood in the doorway of the office which was next to his bedroom. I went over, my heart beating rapidly.

"I want to know why Kevin was in your bedroom last night. What was he doing there?"

"Nothing. We were just talking. He was lonely, and wanted to ask me some questions."

"What kind of questions? Why so late at night?"

I knew there was no way to get around the situation. Roger had figured out, or may be Kevin had told him. So I decided to tell him the truth.

"He wanted to experience the love of a woman. He wanted to know how it feels to make love. So he asked me. And I was glad to show him."

"I see. Thank you for being honest. His mother doesn't know any of this. But you realize that he is a minor, and what you did is illegal. You could get into a lot of trouble."

"Why? Sex is not illegal in this country, is it? I did not force him, neither did he force me. We both wanted to do it."

"It is still illegal. They call it contributing to the delinquency of a minor. You could go to jail for that."

I was stunned. I had no idea. I didn't know what to say.

"I am sorry, Roger. I didn't know. I thought I was only trying to help, and give him a good experience. What will happen to me now? Are you going to complain to the police?"

"No, I don't have to, if you cooperate."

"What do you want me to do? I'll not encourage him anymore. I promise."

"That is good. You are a guest in our house. I have to take care of your welfare and your needs also. I can understand that you were tempted because you have been alone since coming here. You have not mentioned any boy friends so far, so I assume that you don't have any."

I nodded.

"That would explain why you would have sex with Kevin. But that is not necessary. He doesn't know anything about it. If you want a true experience, you can ask me."

I suddenly realized that Roger was trying to blackmail me. I didn't show him that I was on to his game, but played along.

"But Roger, you are married. What would happen if Dorothy found out? I don't want to hurt your marriage."

"Don't worry about Dorothy. She doesn't know anything about you and Kevin. She doesn't have to know about you and me, either. But I know for sure that she would not like it if she found out about you and Kevin. You would have to leave and find another host family, or go back to your country."

I pretended to let it sink in. Then I grabbed his arm, and said in a pleading voice, "Please, Roger. I don't want to cause trouble. Give me some time to think about this. I'll tell you in a couple of days. I don't want Dorothy to find out that you and I are having an affair."

"We are not having an affair, Anna. I am only talking about a one time deal. What do you say?"

"Can I give you my answer in a day or two?"

"All right. But stay away from Kevin. He's too young for you. You need a man." He was smiling.

I ran down to the kitchen, and ate my breakfast quickly. I wanted to get out of the house so I could think clearly. I did not want to encourage Roger, and I did not want to ignore Kevin. He was a sweet boy, trying to cope with his new feelings. But Roger was only looking for a quick thrill. He didn't care for my feelings. I realized that I had to be honest with Dorothy, and tell her about me and Kevin. I decided to leave out the little conversation with Roger.

That evening, Dorothy got home early. Roger was working late. Kevin was out with his friends. This was the perfect opportunity.

I went to the kitchen where Dorothy was preparing supper. I told her about Kevin and me. First, she got upset, but didn't say anything. I pleaded with her to say something, and told her I was sorry it happened.

Dorothy put her hands on my shoulders, and smiled at me.

"Sit down, Anna," she said, looking into my eyes, "I am glad you told me. First I was upset, but I am not anymore. I know Kevin is growing up. I have caught him many times staring at my breasts, and rummaging through my underwear. He would have learned about this some day, from some total stranger anyway. So in a way, I am glad it was you who taught him."

I gave a sigh of relief. "Oh, thank you, Dorothy. I was scared that I did something wrong."

"No, no. These things happen. You are beautiful, and very attractive. Even Roger has remarked that you are very attractive. Did you enjoy your experience with Kevin?"

I smiled, and said, "Yes. He doesn't know anything, so it was exciting because he was fumbling a lot. But he was so eager to learn. He is a very nice boy. Oh, I am so glad you are not mad at me."

"Of course not. I am glad he lost his virginity to you, rather than some teenager who might get pregnant. You are taking care of yourself, aren't you?"

I nodded. "Don't worry. I have no desire to become a mother just yet."

We laughed heartily. Dorothy hugged me, and said, "You are a sweet, beautiful girl, Anna. I'm happy for Kevin. But he is a minor. Don't get him hooked on to sex yet."

"I'll stay away from him. I'll tell him we can't do it anymore."

"No, no. I don't mind if you two do it once in a while. He has to learn anyway, and I'd rather you taught him. Just make sure he doesn't get so distracted by it that he neglects his studies."

I hugged her again and said, "Oh Dorothy. I am so relieved. I wish my mother was so understanding." I suddenly started to cry, as the feeling of homesickness overwhelmed me. Dorothy patted me on the back, and said, "What is it, darling?"

"I suddenly feel homesick," I said between sobs.

"Now, now. You are like a family, dear. Don't be sad."

"Thank you, Dorothy. I love you."

Dorothy smiled and said, "I love you, too. You are a beautiful girl, Anna. Anyone would be attracted to you. I think Kevin is lucky to have you teach him the art of love. Come now. Let's fix dinner."

A great, big burden was lifted from my mind. Now I didn't have to cheat on her to keep Roger off my back. I wondered how I would deal with him in two days when he came for my answer.

The problem was solved by Dorothy. It turned out she told him that night about our conversation. The next day, Roger caught me again before breakfast, and said, "So you played a trick on me, didn't you? You told Dorothy, so now I have nothing to hold over you."

"Well, I didn't want to hurt her. And sooner or later, she would have found out. So I told her. Are you mad at me?"

"No. You are a smart girl. My offer is still open, if you ever feel like it. Did Dorothy tell you to keep away from Kevin?"

"No. She said she was glad we did it. So I guess it doesn't bother her. Does it bother you?"

"I guess not. I was just jealous that he got lucky with you, and I didn't. You are very attractive, you know."

I felt better. He was honest. I touched his arm, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

"I am sorry I disappointed you. If it wasn't for Dorothy, I would not mind. You are very handsome and sexy, Roger."

"Thank you. Let's go and have some breakfast."

Things got better after that. Roger kept his distance, but he did not hide his desire. Several times, I caught him watching me and could feel his eyes roving over my body. They had a swimming pool, and the family regularly swam together. After my conversation with Dorothy, we all relaxed considerably around one another. Kevin and I became more open with each other, and he never missed a chance to play with me when we were swimming. Sometimes he would feel my breasts and other times he would press my hand against his crotch. I played along, and enjoyed his attention.

A few times his parents also joined us in the pool. Roger would get a hard-on that poked a tent in his trunks, and I found myself getting aroused looking at the hairy patch between Dorothy's legs when she wore her skimpy bikini. She had a wonderful figure, and didn't seem to care that it showed a lot in her skimpy costume. Roger often tried to fondle her under water. One time, I was swimming under the surface and saw him pull his cock out and press it against her crotch as he hugged her. To my surprise, Dorothy opened her legs and pulled the panty aside, allowing him to rub it against her pussy. I was so turned on, I wanted to sneak up on them. But I had to come up to the surface to get some air. When I popped my head up above water, she quickly pulled away from him.

That night, after Dorothy and Roger had gone to bed, I tiptoed over to Kevin's room. He had just turned in, and saw me sneak in to his room. He turned on the soft night light, and sat up.

"Hi."

"Hi, Kevin. Can I talk to you for a while?"

"Sure. I wanted to talk to you also."

"What about?"

"No. You first," he said, moving towards the middle of the bed to make room for me.

"Well, I was feeling a bit horny, and thought you might want to have some fun tonight."

"Oh, Anna. I'd love to. Why are you feeling horny?"

I told him about what I had seen earlier while swimming. He laughed, and said, "Oh, that's nothing. Mom and Dad go naked sometimes at night when they think I am asleep. I can see the pool from the window, and when they swim at night, the underwater lights are turned on. I saw them just last week swimming naked and making out."

It was my turn to be surprised. "Really? How did you feel?"

"What do you think? Mom is so sexy, I couldn't get my eyes off her. Some time ago I bought a pair of binoculars to watch them. I watched everything. I was so hard, I felt like jerking off. But I felt so guilty because it was my Mom. I still feel guilty about it, but she is a sexy woman."

"Yes, she is," I said, thinking about Kevin's dilemma. I looked at him. He was lost in some thought. "What are you thinking?"

Kevin shook his head, and said, "Well, I was watching them, and after a while they came out of the pool and spread out on a blanket they must have carried with them. Mon stretched out on her back, and Dad sat next to her, playing with her. I saw him squeeze her breasts, and then his hand was between her legs. I kept looking at her face through the binoculars. Her eyes were closed, but I could tell she was enjoying it. I thought she must have looked just like that when they did it fifteen years ago, and I was born. I wanted so much to run down to her and suck on her breasts. She fed me on them, and I wanted to feel them again in my mouth. And I wanted to look at her pussy, to see the opening I came out of. Is it immoral to think like that about your own mother?"

"I don't think so. You are just being curious, and it is out of love for her that you feel that way. You were not thinking of having sex with her, were you?"

"Of course not. I'm not a pervert. But I have to admit that seeing her naked, or even with her clothes on, I get sexually excited. She is such a knockout after all these years."

"Yes, she is. How did you feel about your Dad when you saw him naked?"

"Nothing. Maybe a little jealousy that he could be intimate with her like that. He is a lucky man. When I get married, I want a wife who is just like Mom. Beautiful, sexy and loving."

"That's very nice, Kevin. You should tell her that. She will be very pleased."

"How do you know?"

"She said so, when I first told her about you and me. She said she was glad you have lost your virginity to me, and that I was teaching you about love. She loves you, Kevin. And she also knows that you look at her in that way and get turned on."

"You are teasing me, right? My god, I'll be so embarrassed to show my face to her now."

"Don't be silly. She understands how you feel, and what you are going through. Do you think she doesn't know about your masturbation?"

"No. She's never seen me do it. I'm very careful."

"Oh Kevin. Do you do it in bed?"

"Yes."

"Then the sheets get stained from the semen. All mothers recognize that stain from their boys' linen. She knows. Trust me. And it's okay. She's not going to scold you."

"Okay, I believe you. I know you are right. Actually, she did catch me once in her bedroom. I was turned on and wanted to jerk off. But I needed something to fantasize about. So I went to her bedroom and took out one of her panties and jerked off in them. She caught me holding them over my dribbling cock."

"What did she do?"

"I was so scared, I almost started crying. She pulled me in her arms and gently unwrapped the panty from my cock. Then she kissed me on the head, and said I was being very naughty."

"That's it?"

Kevin nodded. "Well, she said I shouldn't feel guilty about my emotions and told me to be careful not to get into dangerous habits. Then she took a soft tissue and wiped me clean..."

"She cleaned off your cock?"

"Yes. She told me to go and wash it, and then meet her in the kitchen for my afternoon snack."

"Amazing. I am so impressed. Your Mom is a very mature and wise woman. What happened then?"

"Nothing. I hugged her and said I loved her very much. She patted me on my butt, and kissed me again. Then she playfully squeezed my cock and told me to take good care of it. I was excited, embarrassed and happy, all at the same time. I hugged her tightly, and nuzzled her breasts with my cheeks. When she said nothing, I kissed them. She held my head against them, and sighed. I heard her say something to herself. So I asked her what she was saying.

"She said she was sad and happy at the same time. Sad because her little boy was not a little boy anymore, and happy because I was becoming a man. She said she remembered how happy she felt when I used to suckle at her breasts as a baby when I kissed her breasts, and wanted to feel that happiness again."

"What? She wanted you to suck her breasts?"

"That's what I thought she said. So I asked her. She said, yes, that's what she said, but of course that couldn't happen because I was a big boy now."

"How old were you?"

"Fourteen. This happened last year."

"I see. Then what happened?"

"Nothing. But ever since that day, I feel so much love and excitement when I look at her breasts, wondering how it would feel to suck them. Am I an immoral monster, Anna, to think of my mother that way?"

"No, Kevin. Don't get on the guilt trip. These are normal emotions and feelings of a healthy, growing boy. Your Mom would never let you or make you do anything immoral. It is the intention that is important. If it is pure love of a boy for his mother, there is nothing immoral about it, but if it is lust, then it is wrong, and even illegal in most places."

"Well, thanks. I feel better now. But all this talk makes me horny, Anna. You told me you were turned on by seeing Mom and Dad trying to make out. Did they do it?"

"No. Your Mom pulled away from him, but I could see his cock and her bush so clearly. To tell you the truth, seeing her bush turned me on more."

"Really?", Kevin was surprised, "Is it really that sexy?"

"Yes."

"So what do you want to do?"

"I want to fuck you, Kevin."

"Wow. Okay, Anna. I am not complaining. Thanks for thinking of me. I wanted to do it also. Your room or here?"

"Here and now. Come. Don't waste time talking." I stripped my clothes off and fell on him. I couldn't wait to pull his shorts off and dive on to his hard cock. I clamped my mouth on it and started sucking him. He turned himself around and buried his face in my bush, and went to work on my wet pussy. Soon we were panting with imminent orgasms. Kevin shuddered as his cock twitched in my mouth, flooding it with his sweet-tasting cum. I followed with a gushing stream of my own juice which he lapped up like a puppy. We rested for a while, holding each other and enjoying the intimate moments.

For several days after that incident, I wondered about Dorothy and Roger. If Kevin was telling me the truth, they seemed to be pretty open and uninhibited about sex. Of course, I had seen their smooching and foreplay in the kitchen and other places, unmindful of me and Kevin. Then one day, I realized that Dorothy was also a bit of a voyeur and did not seem to mind Roger's attention to me.

She and Roger regularly watched a bit of TV after dinner in the living room, sprawled on the bean bags and throw rugs. Roger wore his robe and left the sash loosely tied in the front. So the robe was always half open from the waist down, and I had seen his boxer shorts with a tent caused by his semi-erect cock. Dorothy also wore only panties inside her robe, and often she would lie on the carpet or in one of the armchairs with her legs open. I had a good view of her plump mound and pubic hair that stuck out of the edge of the narrow strip of her panty. Sometimes she would get an itch down there, and she would scratch herself. A few times I watched her push the panty aside as she reached in to scratch her pussy, and got so turned on when I saw her pink lips. Once she saw me watching her, and smiled.

I slowly got bolder around them and also dressed very casually. Once I put on my robe and joined them in the living room after dinner. I was completely naked under the robe which I tied firmly around the waist. But it still showed my cleavage, and when I bent forward, the breasts almost popped out. I was feeling quite horny. I stretched out near Dorothy, at an angle such that both of them could see my legs and thighs. I saw Roger looking at me with a hungry look. I parted my legs, and his mouth fell open. He quickly looked at Dorothy, and realized that she was also watching me. He got bolder and opened his robe to reveal a hard-on pushing at the opening in his boxers.

Dorothy moved closer to me and said, "You have a nice pussy, Anna. Why don't you take the robe off so Roger can get a good look. See, he is already hard."

I was surprised that she would come right out like that. "You are not offended?"

"No, why should I be? We are all adults. You have watched me often and I know you have been dying to look at my pussy. I know Roger has been lusting for you, because he tells me how much he wants to fuck you. Kevin is out for the weekend, so there is no one here except us. What do you say?"

I nodded, and stood up. Roger quickly came over, and said, "Allow me." He untied the sash of my robe, and pushed it off my shoulders. He smiled broadly, as his eyes took in my naked body. Dorothy removed her robe, and pulled her panty off. Then she came over to Roger and pulled off his robe. Reaching for his cock from behind, she fondled his erection through the shorts. Roger moaned with pleasure, pushing his hips against her hand. Dorothy pulled the shorts down slowly, taking her time to reveal his pubic hair and then the stiff rod as it strained against the elastic waist band.

I was fascinated by the slow strip tease, and found myself getting horny as the throbbing cock slowly came into view. I could see the shaft pressing down against the balls as Dorothy's hand held it down while her other hand continued to pull his shorts down. Suddenly the cock was free of the elastic band, and it jerked sharply up, slipping out of Dorothy's grip. I gasped loudly as the beautiful monster came into view.

Dorothy stepped around her husband and knelt before him. She kissed the cock gently, and took a swipe at the purple head with her tongue. Then she turned around and looked at me.

"Come on, Anna. Don't you want to kiss it?"

I nodded wordlessly, and getting down on my hands and knees, crawled over to them. I could feel the wetness between my legs, as I approached the gently throbbing cock. It was bigger than Kevin's, naturally, and had a nice, banana-like curve to it. As I got closer, Dorothy turned the tip of the cock toward me and said, "Here, kiss it, Anna."

Clasping the hot shaft in my hand, I put my lips around the glistening purple tip and began sucking it. Dorothy joined me and we started sucking and licking his cock and balls, making loud slurping sounds. Roger grabbed our heads and started jerking his hips, trying to push his cock in our mouths. He was so aroused that his cock was steel hard. He grunted when Dorothy took the tip in her mouth and chewed on it, sucking him at the same time.

"Oh god, Dotty. You are driving me nuts. Suck, baby. I want to cum so bad, it hurts." Roger gasped with pleasure as he grabbed her head and began pumping her mouth with a rapid motion. Dorothy kept up with him, and I could see that they were quite adept at this. Roger looked at me with lust, and motioned me to get up. He pulled me in his arms and kissed me hard.

"I'm cumming, darling. Oh god, don't stop now, Dotty." With a loud grunt he jerked forward. The force pushed Dorothy back and she lost her balance, falling backward. Roger's cock sprang out of her mouth, jerking wildly as he erupted, shooting long, sticky streams of white cum. I watched as the liquid spurted out in gobs, landing on Dorothy as she scrambled to get back on her feet. She grabbed his bouncing cock, and quickly put her mouth around the tip, licking and sucking the juice that continued to dribble. Roger sank to the carpet and fell on his back, taking Dorothy with him. She slid up his naked body and they kissed hungrily.

After a few minutes, they turned to look at me. I was standing over them, watching. Dorothy offered her hand, and said, "Come, Anna. Join us. Roger wants to make love to you. I don't mind, so don't feel shy or anything. Unless you have any objection."

"No. I was worried about hurting your feelings."

"Don't worry about that. I know Roger's appetite for sex. He can't get enough, and even though I can satisfy him, he is always hungry for more. I love him and I don't mind his flings. I have my own flings, but only with other women. I am bisexual, but he is strictly hetero."

Roger pulled me down and pushed me on my back. He opened my legs and dove in with his lips and tongue. I opened my arms to Dorothy. She hugged me and said, "I am glad you are open to this. I love your body, Anna. What would to like to do with me?"

"I want to suck your pussy, Dorothy. Your hairy bush makes me so horny, I want to suck you until you cum in my face."

Dorothy smiled, and said, "I'd love it."

Soon my head was buried in her pussy, her legs wrapped around it as she bucked under my assault. She was lying on her back as I knelt between her legs. Roger got behind me and guided his hard cock in my pussy. I was sticky and wet with his sucking, and it took no effort for him to plant the whole length of his cock deep inside my womb. He started fucking me like a wild animal, grunting and howling as my breasts bobbed.

"Turn around, you two, so I can watch," Dorothy said.

We turned around, such that my pussy was directly above her face. She squealed with delight, watching her husband's huge, glistening cock pounding my cunt right above her face, our love juices dripping on her lips. She reached with one hand to grab one of my bouncing breasts, and with the other hand, she cupped Roger's balls as they slapped against my behind. I buried my face in her cunt, spreading her legs as wide as I could. Her clitoris was deep red, and swollen, and her pussy was dripping with her juices. I plucked her clit in my lips and started chewing on it gently. Dorothy screamed as orgasm hit her suddenly, and shoved her pelvis against my face. At the same time, she lifted her head and started licking the pumping cock, as it pounded my cunt. Her tongue flicked my clit roughly, sending me into orbit. Instinctively, my cunt muscles contracted just as Roger plunged in, triggering his orgasm. Grunting, he grabbed my flanks and pounded hard, jabbing me repeatedly as his cock erupted inside. Dorothy lapped up the dribbling juices, as we collapsed with exhaustion. Roger pulled out of me, panting, and fell on his back, his chest heaving with exhaustion.

Dorothy and I licked each other off, and then licked Roger off together. She hugged me tightly, and said, "Oh, Anna. I've wanted to make love to you ever since you came to live with us. And I know Roger has wanted to fuck you so much. It was wonderful. Now you have the distinction of fucking every member of my family. Did you enjoy it?"

I was too exhausted to say anything. I just nodded, smiling at both of them. They hugged me, as we lay on the carpet, our limbs intertwined in the loving embrace.

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