Ch. 65: Sex In The RV Again

Chapter 65: Sex In The RV Again

It had been a joy to reconnect with my sister and niece. And to become acquainted with my niece as an ‘adult.’ Even though I was in town for a funeral, I had enjoyed my time. Having the opportunity to revisit having sex with Kate was sublime. And young El! She was a pure godsend being such a trashy cum dump. Kate had brought her up well.

It was now Friday; my flight was early Saturday morning. A whole day and another night. I began to fantasize about the trouble I could get into. It started after dinner.

After dinner, El suggested that we drive into town for ice cream at the DQ. “Splendid idea!” I said. “I’ll drive.”

We got in the car, El riding shotgun. We had no sooner pulled out onto the county road, when El leaned over, fished out my cock, and started giving me head as I drove. “We’ve got just enough time for a quicky” she said. She leisurely bobbed her mouth up and down on my shaft, paying good attention to my sensitive underside.

The DQ was hoppin’ for a Friday night. Twenty or thirty people, mostly high schoolers. As I pulled into the parking lot, I saw the same RV from the funeral wake parked in the corner, lights on inside.

We found our way to the end of the line as we waited to place our order. El had adopted a “holier than thou” attitude, acting like a prom queen among her friends. She and four or five girls were chatting excitedly as Kate and I stood in line and watched the drama unfold.

After a few minutes of this, El came back by us and informed us that the RV was ‘open for business’ and that they had a nice surprise for us if we visited it. Kate and I looked at each other and talked without speaking.

“So, El, is this “Sailor appreciation night” at DQ or what?” I asked. I figured that she had played a role in organizing this coincidence. She just mumbled “Yeah, something like that.”

We got our treat and ambled toward the RV. Inside were eight or ten kids, guys and girls. I looked down the hallway toward the master bedroom. Yup. Lots of sex happening back there. Yup. Lots of sex happening right inside the door, for that matter.

I noticed Kevin was there, ostensibly for Kate’s pleasure. And I could see Susan, my dumb as a rock Susan. I didn’t see Evelyn; she might already be busy down the hall. I made my way over to Susan and whispered in her ear “Glad you’re here. I want to start by fucking your mouth. Sit on the settee, now.”

Susan blinked vacantly and sat right down. “What now?” she asked. “Unzip my zipper and pull my cock out, dipshit.” She dutifully complied, then said “If you have to pee, the bathroom is down that hall.” I gave her a sweet smile. “Now put it in your mouth.” “But it’s not hard yet. How do I do that?” It was all I could do keep from laughing. Instead, I just took hold of him and put my hand on the back of her pretty head. I pulled her head toward my dick and put his head between her lips.

Realizing what was happening, she started giving me head. It took a few strokes to get him hard as she got accustomed to my dick in her mouth. Then I began hard fucking her mouth. By just a dozen strokes in, she was drooling spit down her chin. “That’s it, slut. I want a really sloppy, wet blowjob. Keep it wet for me, whore. I want my dick to enjoy sliding in and out of your sloppy, wet mouth.