Part 9
Mrs. K took me all the way down to the bottom of their pool on one side of the ladder. I only struggled a little. With my wrists still cuffed behind my back, I figured I was in no position to resist. Obedience would obviously be my best option.
She pulled me to her and gently kissed me. I got a lot of affectionate tongue, which I obediently returned. I thought maybe I’d get lucky, and this would only turn out to be more breath-holding.
She suddenly grabbed a handful of my hair. My head was pulled away from her face and forced downward. Then her strap-on was pushed against my mouth.
I dutifully parted my lips. Mrs. K promptly forced the strap-on deep into my mouth. She did some firm thrusting, so I dutifully did some anxious sucking.
I heard bubbly grunts from somewhere nearby. I glanced over to see mom getting her face fucked by Mr. K over on the other side of the ladder. Kristin was right there, bubbling as she watched what her father was doing to my mother.
When he pulled his cock out, my girlfriend grabbed mom’s head and kissed her forcefully. Afterwards, Mr. K’s cock was forced back between my mother’s lips. It resulted in more bubbly grunts. It certainly didn’t look like she was putting up any kind of resistance or anything.
Mrs. K pulled out of my mouth. She pulled my head up and kissed me fiercely. Then she forced my head back down and fucked my mouth some more.
My crazy girlfriend was totally into everything. She kept kissing mom whenever she got the chance. But she got face-fucked by her father a couple of times for her efforts. She didn’t seem to mind though.
About halfway through, Kristin turned away from my mom and her father. She came over to us and kissed me whenever Mrs. K gave me a break. But my girlfriend got the occasional face-fucking from her mother as well. Then Mrs. K would return to thrusting that rubber phallus between my lips.
It made it a little more difficult trying to hold my breath. I kept grunting and losing air. Kristin would sneak in the occasional kiss with me whenever her mother allowed it.
I was running out of breath when Mrs. K hauled me back to the surface. When my head came up, I heard mom gasping right next to me. I doubt we were at the surface longer than thirty seconds or so before we were both forced back down toward the bottom and face-fucked again.
Once more, I heard my mother’s bubbly grunts. I thought I saw her glancing over at me to see what was happening to me. But maybe I was mistaken.
My girlfriend occasionally kissed me whenever her mother was not making me suck her strap-on. She was also forced to suck that rubber phallus a couple times. Then she went over to mom and her father, kissing my mother while sometimes getting her dad’s cock thrust between her lips.
We were finally hauled back to the surface again. Kristin blurted out how hot it all was, watching a mother/son face-fucking underwater. She said she loved kissing us while getting to suck on a cock or phallus every now and then.
We weren’t topside for very long. But this time, I was only shoved down far enough until Mrs. K could fuck my mouth again while her head was still up out of the water. Mom was right next to me, forced to suck Mr. K’s dick. Kristin was submerged with us, touching and caressing us while enjoying what was happening to us.
For a minute or two we were brought up and down rather quickly. We would suck, and then be brought up and gasp for breath. Then we would both be pushed right back down, bubbling and sucking again. We wriggled and squirmed, but there was very little we could do about our situation.
After a few minutes, there was some sort of transfer that took place while mom and I were still submerged. Mr. K suddenly got me by a handful of hair. Then I felt a real cock being shoved into my mouth.
I heard mom grunt next to me as she was forced to suck Mrs. K’s strap-on. Then we were jerked back up to the surface for quick breaths before being forced back down to suck some more. My cock ended up getting hard and staying that way from all that forced, breath-hold sucking.
Kristin stole kisses from each of us whenever there was a pause. She would also suck her father’s dick or her mother’s strap-on for a few seconds. She loved being a part of the whole thing.
We were finally pulled up and allowed to catch our breaths. Kristin gushed at how erotic it was to see us both sucking like that. She said she loved sharing the act of sucking with us while sneaking the occasional underwater kiss.
Mr. K finally took me all the way down to the bottom of the pool ladder. He kissed me deeply until I thought maybe my rough ordeal was going to calm down. But once again, he forced me down to his crotch where he shoved his dick between my lips.
I glanced over to notice mom getting a similar face-fucking. Kristin was right there, kissing my mother whenever possible. Sometimes she got her mom’s strap-on thrust between her lips as my mom looked on.
After a while, Kristin came over to kiss me a time or two. She got her dad’s cock between her lips a couple of times. Mostly, she just watched as her father thrust his cock into my mouth.
He really pushed my limits before we were returned to the surface. Then we got that suck-dunk treatment. We were pulled up to breathe and be kissed before being submerged and forced to suck.
Mom and I were finally allowed to catch our breath as they swapped us out once more. Mrs. K held onto me and grinned as she asked me if I was ready to have some real fun. Naturally, I didn’t know what she was thinking about, so I didn’t answer.
Mom didn’t say anything either while she was catching her breath. She looked a little dazed from the experience. But I got the impression she’d kind of enjoyed herself.
It was Kristin who answered her mother. She eagerly blurted out, “Yeah, mom! Now you two should have some real fun with Jason and Natalie!” I’m not sure who was enjoying our forced sucking more: her or her parents.
Mom and I were both instructed to get really big breaths. Then we were taken down toward the bottom of the pool ladder. I had no idea what was going to happen next.
Mr. K was behind mom as Kristin went up to her and kissed her. Then he carefully pulled her down until it looked like she was impaled on his dick. I could actually see his erection coming out of her bare slit.
Mom’s eyes flew open as she bubbled through her kiss with Kristin. My girlfriend giggled as she broke away and turned toward me. She immediately started kissing me deeply.
I felt something push hard against my sphincter. My anal ring finally gave way as Mrs. K entered me with her strap-on. Mom went all wide-eyed as she watched us.
The strap-on went deep inside me until it felt like it bottomed out. I bubbled in surprise as Mrs. K made me bounce up and down on her rubber phallus. When I looked, I saw mom being bounced up and down on Mr. K’s dick as well.
Kristin bubbled over how hot it all was. Then she pulled my mother’s face down into her crotch. It looked like she was making her lick her out while mom was being fucked by Mr. K.
Bubbles came out around mom’s head buried in my girlfriend’s crotch. It looked like Mr. K was trying to fuck the breath out of her. My girlfriend eagerly humped her face, a look of pleasure in her features.
I bubbled in astonishment as I watched them. Then Mrs. K reached around and stroked my erection as I rode her. My cock twitched in her grasp.
I couldn’t believe what was happening to mom and I at the bottom of their pool ladder! There were grunts and bubbles as Mr. and Mrs. K kept thrusting into us. We were close enough that I probably could have reached out and touched my mother had my hands been free.
My girlfriend pulled away from my mom, only to turn her attention toward me. She grabbed my head and forced me down into her crotch. I grunted bubbles from the strap-on pushing in and out of my ass as she humped my face.
Kristin finally pulled away enough for me to see mom losing her breath. Mrs. K must have noticed because she signaled to Mr. K. Then they hauled us up to the surface where we all emerged, panting like crazy.
My girlfriend gasped, “That’s really hot, watching you fuck my boyfriend, mom!”
“It sure is, honey,” I heard her reply with amusement from behind me. Then a hand pushed my head down until I was grunting and bubbling as the strap-on thrust in and out. I couldn’t believe how hard my cock was from the humiliation of being fucked by her mother’s strap-on.
My head was pulled back up, and I gasped for breath. Kristin turned toward my mom and gasped, “Isn’t that hot, Natalie… watching mom fuck Jason?”
Mom looked right at me. She didn’t say anything, as she was mostly moaning from being fucked by Mr. K. But the look on her face indicated she liked what she saw.
Kristin’s father smiled as he pushed down on her head. My mother was forced to hold her breath, grunting and bubbling as he thrust in and out of her. It was so embarrassing that I found myself shamefully aroused watching mom bubbling while she was getting fucked.
Mr. K pulled her head up until mom came up panting for breath. She gasped and moaned helplessly. Then my girlfriend locked lips with her as Mr. K forced her head back down.
Mrs. K forced me under as well. She and her husband must have submerged, because their heads were both underwater. Mom kept grunting up bubbles as she kissed my girlfriend.
Kristin pulled mom’s head down into her crotch again. Then she humped her as Mr. K fucked her from behind. That’s when my mother suddenly cried out a froth of bubbles.
We were pulled back up to the surface until all of us were gasping for breath. Kristin blurted out, “Wow, mom! I think Natalie just came!” My mom kind of looked all weak and breathless.
I felt humiliated being treated like a sex toy. But it was all so shamefully arousing. Kristin told me how hot it was seeing my mother have an orgasm underwater before she kissed me.
The strap-on was still inside me when mom got her breath back. I heard Mrs. K say,” Now I think it’s Jason’s turn to cum; eh, honey?” She may have been talking to her husband, but it was Kristin who eagerly replied, “Yeah, mom! Now it’s Jason’s turn!”
Mom and I were warned to get big breaths. Then we were taken down toward the bottom of the ladder. Mrs. K thrust harder into my ass as Mr. K enjoyed fucking my mother.
We were so close that Mrs. K grabbed my mom’s head and pulled her down into my lap. The next thing I felt was mom’s lips wrapping around my erection. She kept grunting up bubbles as she took me as deep as she could.
It was humiliating being fucked by Mrs. K’s strap-on while my own mother was forced to suck my dick in the midst of her own fucking. Having to hold my breath only intensified the experience. Mrs. K did her best to hold my mom’s head in place as she kissed my neck.
Mr. K had this big smile on his face as he fucked my mother. Mom kept grunting up bubbles. But she sucked me as though she knew what she was doing.
I think she wanted to get me off. She sucked eagerly as Kristin rubbed her all over. Then my girlfriend came over and pushed her crotch against my face.
She humped me pretty good. Then I heard mom let out a muffled, bubbly cry. That’s when I wondered if she was cumming again.
It was too much for me. The arousal and humiliation promptly pushed me over the edge. Mom let out an eager groan as I pumped a load into her mouth.
Mom and I were both losing our breath when they hauled us back up to the surface. Kristin eagerly kissed my mother. Then she turned and kissed me, giving me lots of tongue until I thought I tasted cum on my lips and in my mouth.
Mom looked deliriously pleasured. I felt a little guilty after my release. But as we all caught our breath, Kristin and her parents seemed happy over how the evening was turning out.
2024 (written Jul 13 ‘24 by riwa)