Wizards of Waverly Place: Episode 3

Hi again, guys. I know a lot of you complained about the length of the last one, but no worries, the third part is longer. Now a couple of comments and PM requested some Hannah Montana or Suite life stories. I’ve been thinking about it, and I want to try a Hannah Montana story, but I want some suggestions. What do you think would be good for content? Thanks, and comment.

The next morning, Justin woke up with a start, not sure of where he was. But then he remembered, and shook himself awake even more quickly. He reached over his sister’s breasts and shook his younger brother Max awake.
“Max!” he whispered loudly. “Get up. You’ve got to get out of here!”
“Mmm what?” He asked groggily.
“Mom and Dad could find us!”
That woke Max up. It also startled Alex awake.
“What’s happening?!” Asked Alex.
“You’ve gotta get out of here! Its morning!”
“Oh right. Max, let’s go.”
The boy and girl wizards got out Justin’s bed, picked up their discarded clothes and walked out of the door, closing it behind them. Max went straight to his room and Alex stopped in the bathroom to take a piss. She sat on the toilet and started to pee. She noticed that not just urine was coming out, but was also mixed with two loads of Justin’s cum. She waited until both liquids were completely drained out of her before standing up, throwing her clothes in the hamper, and walked back out the door.
As she turned out of the bathroom and towards her own room, she ran into her father. She immediately covered herself, crying out. “Dad!” Her heart was beating with the thought of her dad catching them.
“Ho…honey, what are you doing naked?” His eyes went down to the arm across her breasts and the hand on her vagina. His heart beated faster, sending blood through his body and giving him a full hard on. His own hands went down to his crotch and covered the lump in his basketball shorts.
Her mind worked at full speed, looking for an explanation. “I…I was going to the bathroom and decided to put my dirty clothes in the laundry basket!”
“Oh…well next time cover yourself, your brothers could see you!”
“Okay, sorry Dad.” She walked past her father and opened her door, slipping in quietly and sliding into her bed without waking the sleeping Harper.
Jerry Russo turned his head to watch his daughter walk by, his eyes immediately going down to her firm, jiggling ass. His erection got even harder, if possible. He shook his head and turned back to go to his own room, completely forgetting the drink he had been going downstairs for. He walked up to his and his wife’s bed, took off the shorts and tee-shirt he had put on to go downstairs. And now just in his boxers, he slid under the covers.
‘That was quick,” Theresa said in a mumble, still sleepy and her back to him. Jerry didn’t answer, but instead moved up closer and rubbed against his wife. She felt his erection and pressed her butt back into him, rubbing it around and stimulating his male member.
“What’s that for, this early in the morning?” She flipped over so that she was facing Jerry and he planted a kiss on her lips.
“Does there have to be a reason?”
“No, I suppose not.”
She put her hands around his neck and kissed him, and their hands began to rub over each other. Jerry’s hands landed on the middle of her back, and her hands on the back of his head and his hip. He slid his hands down some and took hold of the short nightgown that Theresa wore, and pulled it up, over her head and onto the floor. The only thing she was left wearing was her 34C lacy bra. Even at the age of 38, Theresa was still looking fine, with not-yet saggy breasts, a still firm and juicy ass and a figure to die for. Jerry considered himself very lucky as her tongue darted in and out of his mouth. He moved his fingers, fumbling with the clasp of her bra. But the latch stuck and he mumbled “Fuck.” He finally got it undone and it was pushed off the bed, discarded.
Theresa smiled while they kissed and slid her hands down his chest and stomach to his boxers, where she peeled them off, down to his toes and off on to the floor to join her night gown and bra. The hot Latina housewife slithered back under the sheets until her feet pressed against the tucked in sheets. She took her husband’s rock hard cock into her hand and ran her tongue up and down his 5-inch cock, around the tip of the head and around the shaft. Jerry moaned in ecstasy and almost blew his load right then and there. Theresa saw that he was close to ejaculating and dug her long fingernails into the skin of his cock.
“Not yet, dear.” She said. The pain helped Jerry to hold back finishing, and Theresa climbed back up his body, kissing his stomach, chest, neck and then mouth again. Jerry rolled over, bringing Theresa with him and laying on top of her. She spread her legs wide and took his dick back into her hand, guiding it to the moist wetness of her pussy. Jerry stopped her though, and instead slithered backwards on the bed, bringing his face in close to her puffy pussy. Jerry loved her vagina, because of the largeness of the clit. Underneath the hood, when aroused her clit got to be about an inch long and was wicked sensitive. He loved eating her out and feeling her withering around under the care of his tongue and fingers.
He inserted three fingers into her wet pussy and stuck them in as far as he could. He started to fuck in and out with his fingers, and soon his wife started to quiver. He stopped with the fingers when she was wet enough and bent down with his head, sticking his tongue in and massaging the walls of her vagina. Then he came out and licked her clit, which sent her over the edge, practically screaming in joy. When the tremors of her orgasm subsided, Jerry crawled back up her body and whispered in her ear, “Ready for the main act?”
“Fuck yeah, baby. Put your cock in my pussy.”
Pushed on by the dirty talk, Jerry again lay on top of Theresa, and she again spread her legs. She took his cock in her hand and rubbed in around her pussy, and when she had it placed where she wanted, he pushed his hips forward and entered her pussy.