It was a happy time for all of us but it was also a frustrating time for mom and dad, at least at first. The walls in our old house are paper-thin and the sounds of our lovemaking seeped right through them and into mom and dad’s room. I don’t think that either of us thought about that, at least I hadn’t until dad brought it to my attention later in the day. We were on our way home from the home center, dad and I both love their after Christmas tool sales, and had stopped for coffee when he confessed the problem that we had caused him.
“You know, Clarence, your mom and I haven’t seen Louise looking so content, so happy in years. The bottom line is that she hasn’t been this happy, this content since your Uncle passed away six years ago.” He paused for a moment as the waitress refilled our coffee cups. “Do you know why Louise stopped dating a couple of years ago?”
“No, dad. I don’t. I could never understand why guys didn’t date her. I mean, she so fucking sexy…”
“That was one of the problems, Clarence, guys did want to date her just to have sex with her. That didn’t bother her because she needed sex. She was horny all the time and she hated playing with herself. What bothered her was that she had never been able to find a man who could satisfy her sexually the way your Uncle had…at least not until now. I think that one of the reasons you make her so happy is because you not only satisfy her sexually, she has found sexual satisfaction with someone that she knows really cares about her.”
There weren’t any other customers, so the waitress, who I think is a 2nd cousin, was hovering nearby with her coffeepot in hand waiting to refill our cups again. Dad was a good tipper so they all hovered around him when he came in. Dad was also a loud talker so I’m sure the waitress was getting an ear full of juicy gossip. The fact that she was listening to our conversation didn’t bother me and it didn’t seem to bother dad any either.
“Jesus, dad…I never…..”
“Clarence, your mother and I talked about this and she agrees with me. You and Louise becoming a couple change all our relationships. What we would like is for you to stop calling us mom and dad and start calling us by our Christian names. OK?”
“Sure, da…Don.”
The waitress was hovering even closer now, so close that her hip pressed into my shoulder. I’d swear she was being turned on by our conversation because her face and neck was becoming flushed. I glanced up at her and saw the arousal in her eyes. I touched the back of her knee and she pressed tighter against me.
“We’re happy for the two of you but Sally and I have a real problem now. The two of you fucking the night away has her horny all night long. That’s a problem because I can only get it up a couple of times a night and she hates playing with herself. It just doesn’t fucking satisfy her. She wants to fuck and I can’t get it up often enough or keep it up long enough to satisfy her.”
The pretty, young waitress started to moan softly as I slid my hand slowly up her thigh, slipping it up under her short uniform skirt. Setting the coffeepot down on the table, she shifted her body, placing her leg between my legs and leaning her ass back against my shoulder. My cock was rock hard now and straining painfully up against my Jeans.
“Clarence, she needs to get fucked just like you fucked Louise, just like you’re fucking Louise. Do you think Louise would mind sharing you with her?”
Don seemed oblivious to what was happening between me and the waitress right across the table from him. Pushing my hand further up her skirt, I found the sopping wet crotch of her g-string. Finding the tie, I released the tie letting them drop to the floor as I reached down with my other hand and unzipped my Jeans, releasing my throbbing erection.
I was beginning to have trouble talking as the girl’s moans grew louder. I had my finger between her fiery hot lips now, caressing her erect clit.
“Louise wouldn’t mind, Don…but…let’s just let it happen naturally…OK….Don?”
I was jacking on my throbbing shaft now. I needed to cum. The girl was pressing her ass harder into my shoulder as my fingers pushed her over the edge and her cum coated my fingers and hand. Within seconds, my cock exploded shooting wad after wad of my sticky jism all over her inner thighs. As we continued to climax together, she twisted around, sank down on my spurting cock knob, burying it all the way up inside her as she collapsed against my heaving chest.
Slowly, as the girl held my softening cock captive inside her, I glanced around. We were alone except for two other waitresses who were finger fucking each other in the boot across from ours. Don had gone too. I found him sitting in the car.
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