A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Adventures/Picnic/Devin/Watch

Ava nodded, merely lifting her phone to start another recording. What ensued was a flurry of screams and skin all caught on video.

When Ryan bent over, Sally pounced. He had yanked his wet boxers down his legs just as Sally leapt onto his back with a high-pitched roar. Ryan threw his arms backwards to grab onto Sally, forced to stumble one foot out of his boxers to keep from falling over. His semi-inflated cock proudly swinging free, he twisted his hips and pulled Sally by one of her legs around his torso. Her other leg kicked and swung wildly, slowing down Ryan's progress and giving Ava an extended shot of the underside of her daughter's baby smooth slit. Sally clung tightly to her dad's back, unduly confident that she could take him to the ground, until she was upside down in front of him, her arms still hugging his body. Sally squealed, bucked and flailed with a steady stream of giggles, requiring Ryan to hold onto her inverted figure in a bear hug to keep her from falling onto her head.

"Alright! Back to the river with you!"

Sally laughed, her feet pointed skyward and her dad's dick all but slapping her in the face as she was carried back out into the water. Devin ran up to grab her wrists and pull her off their dad. He and Ryan pulled her taut, Sally suspended between father and brother once again before they tossed her further than ever into the calm river.

When Ryan marched to shore for the second time his boxers were nowhere to be seen, and it was only then that Ava noticed that he was as naked as Sally, again distracted by her phone. However, when she did notice his junk bouncing from thigh to thigh as he trudged through the water, she couldn't help but give her man a good eye fucking, taking in his manly physique and lengthy, swinging, dripping cock with a sultry grin.

That look was something Ryan always noticed and he purposefully slowed his approach, taking more labored, exaggerated steps out of the water towards his wife to give her more time to look. After wrestling naked with his daughter he had already expended a lot of mental fortitude holding back an erection, but marching bare ass nude out of the water, and under the appreciative gaze of his wife, his weakened barrier of control collapsed completely. By the time he stood proudly on the shore in front of Ava, he had let himself fully stiffen and was pointing straight at her.

"Now THIS is inappropriate Ryan. You should reall-"

"Oh, I agree," he interrupted, drawing her gaze downward as he gave a short tug on his cock. "You have such a dirty mind, Ava."

"What?!"

With a confident smile, Ryan sat beside his wife on the shore, hard as a rock and not even trying to hide it. "Oh, so you weren't just eyeing me up like a piece of meat as I walked up here?"

Ava looked out into the river at their kids then threw a hand down onto her husband's junk, trying to shield it. "I wouldn't! I... really Ryan, that was... not on purpose!" She was still trying to defer to him and his good judgment, to follow his lead, but right then there was no plan. Ryan was being a bit reckless for once, just looking to enjoy himself by embarrassing his wife.

"Hey, I'm not complaining. I'll tell ya, you made me a very happy piece of meat this morning!"

Since she was already touching his cock, Ryan grabbed his wife's hand, closed it around his meat and guided her into giving him a few strokes. She watched her hand move with confusion before she quickly pulled free, giving her husband a weak back-handed slap to his bare chest at which he merely chuckled. He loved pushing her buttons and seeing her flustered, so much so that, sitting nude and erect beside her, he leaned over and gave his wife a deep kiss which she reluctantly accepted, struggling to admit to how she was feeling.

"Rya-mmmm... In front of the kids?!"

"Look. They're playing. They don't care what we're doing."

The two of them turned to the river as Devin began swinging Sally around by one arm and one leg, spinning the starfished 4th grader several times before tossing her into deeper water to her delighted squeals. A moment later, always willing to push a little further, Ryan again brought his wife's hand to his cock. There was plenty of tension in the air once again, with Ava certain that at any moment their kids were going to come running toward the shore or wave for Ryan to come back. But their kids were in their own world, Sally repeatedly running up to Devin to be swung and tossed. Ryan seemed to be right. Maybe he did know what he was doing.

When Ryan let go of Ava's hand a second time, satisfied with how flustered he'd made her, she didn't pull away. To both their surprise, Ava continued stroking her husband's hard shaft, driven by her own desire.

Ryan wasn't expecting that. He'd assumed she would again recoil with disapproval as soon as he wasn't goading her on. And he was correct in assuming her disapproval, but Ava directed it more at herself and at how much she loved holding onto her husband's tall stiff cock. Maybe he was right, that they could get away with this for a little while, she thought, just while the kids were busy. And when she kept stroking away while keeping watch of the kids, Ryan figured she had everything under control and leaned back with a confident smile to give her extra room to work.

Ava watched her kids like a hawk while servicing her man's member. That only made her feel more awkward about it, her eyes fixated on her exuberant 4th grader's wet little naked body while pumping the cock that made it. She didn't dare look down at her husband, as if doing so would make it too real. What threw her for a loop was how distressingly wet and horny she was getting while staring at her joyfully nude kids wrestle and spin and laugh without a care in the world. She couldn't tell if it was from the thrill of getting away with doing this in front of them, or if it was something else entirely that had her steadily beating Ryan's cock to the sight of their spry tween daughter.

"You should wake me up like that more often," Ryan teased, his hand going up the back of Ava's shirt and teasing the clasp of her bra. She smirked as she was reminded of their morning activities while watching their daughter's splayed open legs swing through the air.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" she snarked before pumping faster. "Every weekend?"

"Every morning."

Ava tsked her husband, finally glancing over at the throbbing shaft in her hand. "You want my lips around you, hmm? Sucking you hard, blowing you awake every day?"

"M-hmm. That'd be a good start."

"And what about me? What do I get?"

"After you swallow?"

"Of course."

"I'd pin you down, spread your legs and eat you out until you're gushing. You couldn't shake me off your clit if you begged me."

"Ooo, that would be a treat. Are you up to making me squirt so early?"

"You couldn't stop me. And I wouldn't stop either. I'd tongue you until you were screaming for mercy."

"Mmmm..." Ava leaned toward her husband, eyeing the precum that she was spreading down his shaft. His fingers explored her bare back, sneaking his fingers under the band of her bra, making her shiver and swoon. She'd always had a soft spot for a good back rub.

"And after that I'd carry you into the bathroom... bend you over... and fuck you against the counter."

"Mmm, yes please."

"You know why I want to do you against the counter?"

"Tell me."

"I'd wrap up your hair in my fist and bend you backward... I want to lift your head and force you to stare yourself in the face and watch your next orgasm in the mirror."

"Oooh, fuck... I want to lick your cock clean."

"Yeah you fucking do."

Ryan grabbed his wife by the back of her neck and pushed her down onto his junk. With the fantasy becoming real, Ava took him into her mouth without a second thought, swirling her tongue around the end of his shaft as she pumped the lower half with a speedy hand. She wished to taste herself on him so much that she brought her free hand between her legs to rub her pussy over her shorts, as if she just needed to get a bit wetter for that to work.

Clenching his ass and sinking his fingers into the scruff of Ava's hair, Ryan held back a groan as his balls tightened. A second later he burst, blasting his seed straight into her throat. He was already well tapped from their antics that morning but seeing his daughter's scant lively figure seemed to put him in the mood and ensured his testes weren't about to hold back.

Ava opened her eyes the moment Ryan splashed her tonsils with his jizz jet. She wanted to taste him, but the fantasy becoming that real also brought her to her senses. Looking out from the corner of her eye with a hint of dread, she spotted Sally standing still in the river with her arms behind her back staring at the shore. It seemed that while Devin was keeping busy with the back-stroke, Sally was watching her mom perform the cock-stroke.

There was nothing to be done. Ava merely closed her eyes. She wanted to enjoy the rest of the moment, knowing Ryan wouldn't easily let go of her mid-orgasm, and obediently swallowed while his cum flowed into her mouth. Once he was spent, thrusting up into her face a few times, he released his grip. Ava slid her lips up his shaft, sat up straight, swallowed one last time for good measure, then gave her daughter a big unassuming smile and a polite wave. Ava was going to pretend her ass off that nothing had just happened, despite whatever Sally might claim that she saw, even while Ryan's lengthy cock was still twitching in the sun.

Sally continued to quietly stare at her parents, uncertain whether she had indeed just witnessed her mom sucking on her dad's penis. Because why would mom do a thing like that? Ava tried to play dumb and called out for her daughter to pose for another picture, which Sally was happy to do. She even lifted herself onto her tiptoes to make sure her pussy was above the water, in part because that one might be good to give to the chatroom. If she wanted to prove she was a good nudist, she couldn't leave any doubt about whether she was swimming naked.

It wasn't until a minute later, after Ava smacked her husband's stomach, that Ryan finally struggled to his feet and stumbled toward his shorts, forced to awkwardly tuck himself into them as his deflating cock was still at half mast. It was then that Sally glanced at Devin, hunting for her brother's junk just below the water's surface and hugged by his wet undies. Ryan's surely was bigger, and yet she was also certain that Dad's hadn't been so large before joining Mom on the shore.

Sally filed all that away in her brain before lunging on top of her brother as he passed by. He had not caught a glimpse of what their parents had been up to out of the water, so he was confused why his sister was suddenly trying to drown him by clinging to his torso. She wasn't sure why either, but she was tickled to feel Devin's partially firm penis against her stomach after seeing its shape in great detail through the wet pouch of his boxer briefs. It was so funny to her that mom would put this thing in her mouth. What a weird thing to do, thought the naked tween as she giddily rubbed her body against her big brother's unmistakable semi.

With her mind going weird places, what else popped into her brain?

• Jumping her brother on the riverbank
• Getting her mom wet Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 04:57, 18 February 2024 (UTC)
• Asking dad about penises