Chapter 8
Claire Carson had brought herself two beautiful comes with her dildo in the bathtub. It had been good, but not good enough. She decided to go out to eat, in the hopes that a good-looking man would be available for dessert.
She started to comb her long, golden hair, when the doorbell rang.
She smiled as she moved, naked, through the apartment to answer it. Maybe it would be one of her men friends and she could have cock-dessert before dinner.
When she saw it was Harris, she jumped back in surprise, not so much that it was her ex-husband, but because of the way he looked at her.
"Harris! You look like hell! What in God's name is the matter?" Her first thought was that something had happened to Sandy. What else would cause her former husband to seek her out looking like this?
Harris weaved and stumbled into the living room of the apartment and Claire closed the door behind him. She turned to look at him.
"Harris, is Sandy all right? Nothing has happened to Sandy, has it?"
Harris flopped down onto the couch, his trembling hands covering his head.
"Oh, God! Little Sandy ... my own child," he stammered. "Oh, Claire, I don't know how to begin to tell you....."
"For Christ's sake, Harris, what the hell is it?" Claire yelled.
"She's ... Sandy's been ... she's been fucked!"
Claire sighed and slid to the floor in front of him. "Oh, is that all?"
"IS THAT ALL YOU CAN SAY, YOU CUNT!"
"Well, what do you want me to say? Most of the young girls are finding out about screwing a lot earlier these days! Actually, Sandy isn't a baby any longer ... she's almost fifteen! I remember how I felt at that age! I was really ready for a good hot fucking. The trouble was, no one else was. Listen, Harris, I'll come over and talk to her, see if I can help her in some way."
Claire didn't notice the look that her ex-husband was giving her. She was lost in her own thoughts about how to cope with what she assumed had been an ordinary sexual experience between her own daughter and some young boy.
But Harris was staring at Claire with an odd expression on his face. Her words were infuriating him. The idea that she could take it so calmly! The idea that she was sitting there in front of him without any clothes on, that she had, indeed, come to the door totally naked! Something snapped inside his mind and the tremendous strain he was already under served to destroy whatever remaining calm that was left in him.
He suddenly lunged forward, throwing his body weight on her, sending her sprawling onto the floor.
"What are you saying, you slut!" he raged. "You no-good, stinking cunt! What's happened to Sandy is all your fault, anyway! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT, YOU FUCKING WHORE!"
Claire struggled against him, trying desperately to push him off. Fear contorted her beautiful features as she realized that Harris really wasn't himself. Nothing she said seemed to have any affect on him.
Harris' hands roved roughly over the smooth surface of her glistening, naked body. He rolled her about beneath him, pinching her and twisting whatever portion of her body happened to find itself beneath his grasping hands. The more he touched her, the more excited he became. His anger was beginning to direct itself into another kind of fury. The beautiful Claire's body, that same delectable body that he had fucked for so many years, now tortured him again.
He felt his large prick begin to stir and leap to hardness within his pants. Slowly, he unzipped his fly. The zipper caught and then came down all the way with a sound that didn't escape Claire's ears.
Harris' gigantic cock popped out and he began to shake it at her. "You see this prick? Well, you cunt, you're going to get it!" he yelled, waving his thickly swollen cock in front of him.
Only a few minutes earlier, Claire had wanted a fuck. She still did, but not from Harris. And especially not in the mood he was in. His dick was huge, she knew, and if she weren't ready for it he could rip her cunt apart with it.
She tried to roll away from the waving head of the giant dick, but Harris caught her. He grabbed her by the hips from behind and pulled her back down to him.
"What are you going to do?"
"Fuck you, Claire. I'm gonna fuck you like an animal, just the way you like it!"
Claire's mind reeled as he forced her down on her knees and made her arch her ass cheeks up to him. She recalled vaguely having once suggested that Harris should ass-fuck her. It had started a tremendously bitter argument during which he had accused her of being perverted.
Her firm, shapely ass cheeks trembled beneath his groping hands and frightened her. The trembling woman started crawling away from him. But each time she would try to break away, Harris would pull her back. He seemed to grow angrier and more infuriated by her escape attempts. She decided it would be best to go along with him. Claire hoped that he would fuck her quickly, and she might be able to reason with him afterward.
She was actually stunned by the heated feel of his huge prick in full erection, pressing with its swollen cockhead against the now widespread crevice between her ass cheeks. She jerked forward a little and he pressed his prick further in her ass, laughing hoarsely.
"Oh, come on now, Claire! Don't tell me you're a cherry in your ass-hole?"
"No, of course not. But you're so big, Harris. I've never seen or felt you so big!"
The sight of those large full moons of her generous ass inflamed him. The rage was in him like a fever, demanding that he get more.
He dropped to his knees and pulled her back to her knees in front of him. Breath was rasping heavily through the frightened woman's flared nostrils, and racking sobs shook her whole body.
"Back your hot little ass up to me!" he growled. "Back it up to me or I'll beat you, you cunt!"
Suddenly his hard hands dug brutally into her hips and began pressuring her backward toward him. Her naked, quivering ass was exposed completely to his giant, bobbing prick.
Her gleaming cheeks glowed from the harsh light as he guided them back toward his eagerly pulsating cock. His prick, swollen and bloated to its immense length and thickness, jerked powerfully in anticipation. With no thought of mercy, he kneeled in closer behind her, and with his own knees he roughly spread the knees of the terrified woman and began fervently working his fingers up and down the shadowy, tightly clenched crevice between her cheeks.
Soon, his finger found her crinkled ass-hole. It was dry and spongy.
He grasped his heavy, thickly rigid rod of flesh and pressed its throbbing knob to the puckered little opening. He laughed aloud as he heard Claire gasp at the realization of what he was doing.
"Oh, no. OH, GOD, NO, DON'T! YOU'LL KILL ME WITH IT! IT'S TOO BIG TO GO IN THERE!"
She cowered, screaming at him on all fours, the carpet rubbing her knees bloody. She couldn't believe what she was feeling as Harris prodded relentlessly at the small, clenched mouth of her ass-hole, trying to work into her with his monstrous cock.
He strained and humped, trying again and again to get his huge, hard cock into her tiny ass-hole. Cursing, he drove with all the strength of his body, but he couldn't get the blunted head of his massive tool into the frantically tightened little opening.
In desperation, he reached under her with one hand and parted the slit of her pussy. He used his fingers roughly to dip juice from her cunt and ladle it over her puckered ass-hole.
He rubbed and rubbed her clitoris and the walls of her soaking pussy. Soon her juices were flowing out from the depths of her responding body. They felt warmly silken and sticky. Moments later his finger was squishing back and forth in her cunt.
He wormed his fingers teasingly in and out of her wet cunt and then pressed some of the hotly seeping juices upward from her pussy hole to moisten the fleshily sweet ass-hole. The feel of the tender, readied flesh sent his cock jerking anew. His hand caught the impatiently throbbing prick and pressed the slippery knob against her cringing rear hole.
"OH, JESUS, DON'T ... DON'T!" Claire screamed as she felt the prodding dick against the edges of her ass-hole. The pressure was unbearable as she felt the huge, beating tip trying to invade her from behind.
She was sure he would kill her. No one could stand or take that enormous monster in the ass.
Behind her, Harris drove harder, feeling the tight, clenched little opening beginning to give before his shifting cock as he pressed deeper and harder at the resisting passage leading to the depths of her bowels.
Then, with a quick, wet popping sound, his cockhead shot hotly up her ass. The ring muscles were so tight as they slipped warmly up over his cock that he gasped with pain, for they seemed to be as hard and rigid as steel. It was like being caught in the grip of a vise. But his mind loved it. So did his cock.
His hands came around and grabbed the heaving white tits to give him additional leverage for ramming his prick straight into the heated depths of her ass.
He felt the overpowering sensations and tremendous heat from her depths being transmitted to the entire throbbing length of his prick. The wildly pulsating knob was lodged just inside her tight rear hole, and he could feel the convulsively squeezing muscles trying to get rid of his hot, hard tool.
He laughed again as he realized that she was trying to squeeze his prick out. With a loud grunt of joy, he lunged forward and drove his beating cock far up into the velvet sweetness of her ass.
"OH, GOD, NOOOOOO! IT'S TOO BIG ... IT'S WAY TOO BIG!" Claire screamed, the first wave of agony really hitting her when he started ramming the huge, impatiently pounding staff deeper and deeper into her tortured bowels.
She could hardly think beyond the film forming over her eyes from the fiery pain in her body as he mercilessly rammed her ass-hole again and again, forcing his huge cock far up into her now softly resisting flesh.
"Oh, Jesus Christ, help me!" she shrieked through tightly clenched teeth, her eyes wide in stunned disbelief, as his angry prick seemed to reach the limits of her ability to stand anymore. "Harris, you're crazy! How can you force a woman to fuck you when she doesn't want to!"
"I'm afraid I've done a lot worse than that," he cried. "Ask Sandy! Ask your sweet innocent little girl!" Harris screamed, pushing again, so that his thick, long prick spread the back flesh of Claire's ass out wide.
"OHHHHHHH! GODDDDD!" Claire shrieked. What was Harris talking about? What had he done to their little daughter?
His hands slipped underneath her, gripping the huge hanging globes of her tits brutally, pulling at the nipples and pinching them hard.
"What in God's name did you do to Sandy?" she cried out, moaning from the pain that was now searing up through her ass-hole and racing around the harshly treated nipples of her tits.
Harris became quiet and silent behind her for the first time.
Claire suddenly knew just what he had done to Sandy. She felt a wave of horror spread through her quaking body, and a feeling of deep guilt. How could she ever have allowed her little girl to remain with such a sex fiend?
But these thoughts were soon forgotten by the slamming shaft of pain that filled the fullness of her quivering ass cheeks and shot through her ass-hole with a stabbing agony.
"Oh, Jesus Christ, stop! STOP! I can't stand the pain! Harris, stop! OHHHHHHH!" Claire had been fucked in her ass before, but she realized immediately that there was a big difference between ass-fucking out of desire and the brutal rape she was being subjected to now.
She felt so helpless, and the added shock of knowing that Harris had fucked his own daughter, his own flesh and blood, was doubling the pain already in her body.
"AAAAGGGOOOOWWW, STOP! STOP!"
His gigantic prick was snaking deeper into the soft, rubbery passage of her ass-hole, stretching, screwing, spreading it, twisting it mercilessly.
"Oh, fuck! It feels so good!" Harris cried, not paying any attention to the trembling form in front of him. He lifted her hips up and suddenly pulled her ass cheeks up into him. The rubbery ring of Claire's ass gave beneath the worming of his lust-filled prick.
He pinned her trembling ass to his belly, his cock stabbing far up into her.
"Ohhhhhh, Goddddd, Harris! Aaaaagghhh! Uggghhhh!" Claire cried out. Her excitement was growing more intense with each moment. Sensuous thrills were expanding within her moist, dark ass-hole and in the seeping well of her blonde pussy. Her clit began to jerk toward climax in spite of herself.
The orgasm spread backward from Harris' groping fingers to the raw nerve endings of her ass-hole. Her nipples sprang to a wild erection and she was coming again and again, her immense tits wallowing on the rug.
"Oh, my God, Harris! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me harder, deeper! Now! NOW! Fuck me ... harder ... HARDER!" she screeched, her arms flailing, ass jiggling as the multiple orgasm took complete control of her senses.
Behind her, Harris had lost much of his insane anger. What remained was his passion for Claire, his all-consuming lust for her. He fucked into her ass furiously, exhilarated by what was happening. He was controlling Claire, he was really the masterful one for the very first time.
His balls smacked up against her exposed and syrupy cunt. His fuck pace quickened and he began to yell at her from the top of his lungs.
"Oh, Claire, darling! Oh, Claire, my baby! Oh, I love you, sweetheart! I adore you!" Both of his hands were cupped into her tormented pussy.
Claire was coming right under his hands and he could feel the wonderful silky walls of her juicy cunt seeping out their cum right in his fingers.
"Oh, Christ, Claire! Oh, Claire!"
The thick head of his prick pressed upward into ?aire's excitedly contracting ass-hole. Both of their bodies writhed and trembled together. Claire arched her back and fucked fiercely back up at Harris, her hands reaching around and grabbing onto his hanging balls as gush after gush of boiling, thick cum spewed out of his prick deep into her shithole. They fucked faster and faster, until they both screamed together as though neither had ever climaxed before in their lives.
After a few minutes, Claire fell forward against the thick rug, and Harris collapsed on top of her. They lay there for long moments, the only sound in the silent room being the pounding of their hearts.
"God," Claire moaned at last. "You've never fucked me like that before, darling."
"I know," Harris gasped, pulling his still-throbbing dick from her ruptured rear channel. "Oh, shit, how I know it."
She rolled over and smiled up at him. "I could even take some more of that. But this time in my cunt."
He returned her smile. "Spread it then." Claire spread just as Harris fell forward, burying his meat ball-deep in her cunt on the first stroke.
Both Duane and Tony were flabbergasted when Sandy expressed a desire to be fucked while watching another couple fuck.
"Hey, great with me," Duane said, "but for that we need another girl."
Sandy smiled coyly. "What about your gir friend, June?"
"Jesus, I don't know. I don't think June will go along with it."
Tony was suddenly just as hot for the idea as Sandy. "Hell, we might as well try."
Duane thought for a moment. "Okay, here's what we'll do. I'll get her in the bedroom and start plugging her. I'll leave the front door of the apartment open and you guys can come in!"
It worked like a charm. June and Duane were already going at it when the younger couple sneaked into the living room and knelt on the floor to watch.
"Jesus," Tony breathed, "Look at those tits!"
"Mine will be that big some day," Sandy replied. "Just look at my mother!"
Tony's face suddenly went bright red. "Yeah, Sandy, I, uh ... I want to tell you about something..."
"That you fucked my mother? Don't worry about it, Tony." Sandy ran her hand across the bulge in his pants. "I already know."
"Jesus. You mean...? "
"Shhh, look!"
June was spread-eagled on the bed, groaning, with her hands clawing the sheets. She was naked, rolling her head in contorted ecstasy while Duane knelt between her naked legs and ran his tongue up and down her body. He paused to suck her nipples to hardened pebbles, and then traced a wet line down the rippling flesh of her belly to her hot inner thighs. June's expression was that of a woman obsessed with sex.
Sandy gaped, completely absorbed by the performance in front of her. June was inflamed with passion, her mouth open and her eyes staring glassily. Duane positioned himself with his mouth over her pussy, his fingers on her belly and his thumbs on the outer lips of her pussy, exposing the soft, pink slit.
Then he dropped his head, and June reacted as though a thunderbolt had hit her. Her thighs clamped around Duane's head in a vise-like grip and began to gyrate with the licking, laving rhythm of his tongue.
Out of the corner of her eye, Sandy saw Tony pull his cock out of his pants. Her body began to sway in time with June's undulations on the bed. Duane continued the nerve-shattering sucking of the red-haired cunt.
"Harder, harder, Duane! OH, SUCK OFF MY PUSSY, DARLING!"
Tony reached over and began to stroke Sandy's pussy, and Sandy's body jumped. She pushed backward. He moved closer, his face inches from her own, his hands massaging her ass cheeks and her belly. She couldn't resist the mounting frenzy, the intense desire which was building rapidly inside her.
"Let's do it! Let's do it like you said, Sandy!" Tony whispered hotly. "Let's fuck while we watch them!"
Sandy nodded. She unbuttoned the sheer blouse she was wearing and let it flutter to the floor. Then she shrugged her shoulders and undid her bra and let the undergarment fall on top of the blouse.
Tony gasped. "Jesus Christ, you're beautiful!"
Sandy took his hands and placed them against her tits. He began to rub his thumbs over the erect nipples. She looked down at the fingers kneading her soft mounds and a rising tide of passion ripped through her. She unzipped her slacks and slid them part way off her hips. "Pull them off, Tony, quick!"
Exciting tremors surged through her. She was alive with sensation, and never had she felt so wanton, so unafraid of her own desires. She dropped to her knees and lay back on her ass cheeks. "Tony, fuck me, please!" she moaned. "I want you to fuck me, now!"
Tony's hands fumbled with the belt of his trousers. He undid the buckle then unzipped his pants. Then his pants were off and Sandy's cunt was gushing juice at the sight of his beautiful dick.
"Get on your knees! Then we can both watch them fuck at the same time!"
Tony helped her turn over and lifted her ass cheeks. Her butt was hit by a rush of cool air and she was suddenly burning with lust.
Tony dropped to his knees behind her, and Sandy felt the hugeness of his cock press into the quivering cleft between her widespread ass. Her butt cheeks cringed momentarily as the tight, swollen head of his prick pressed searchingly into her, forcing her head against the floor.
"Take your hand and guide me in!"
"Go slow, I'm still sore. Oh, shit, Tony, you're bigger than ever!"
"Yeah, I know. I'm hotter'n hell for you!"
Sandy carefully placed the blunt throbbing cockhead against her soft, hair-lined cunt opening. She felt him prod and work against her cunt hole, parting the lips and forcing his way inside the tight cunt flesh. She felt stretched, as though her tender pussy was being ripped, and then her thighs were swept wider apart and Tony's long, thick prick slithered into her hot, throbbing cunt passage until he was sunk to the hilt.
Sandy buried her face in the thick carpet to stifle the lustful cries erupting from her throat at the feel of his wonderful, massive cock in her pussy hole.
"Christ, your cunt's the greatest!" Tonny hissed, thrusting his meat still deeper into the soft, yielding hole between her legs. She was on fire, his hardened cock drilling into her belly. She struggled and swung her ass cheeks in an attempt to get more and more of his hot dick into her cunt.
Forever, she thought, I want to fuck like this forever! In her mind she wished that it was her father and mother on the bed. Sandy thought that would be the thrill of a lifetime; getting fucked while watching her father eat her mother's golden pussy.
Through her clouded daze, Sandy saw Duane's slobbering lips clasp hungrily on the warm, succulent cunt flesh between June's inner thighs. The red-haired girl smiled above him. She had moved around so that she was able to grab his prick and cup his balls while he screwed his tongue in her cunt. She was pulling insanely on his hard, fully erected cock.
Sandy groaned again as the meat behind her glued itself to the depths of her cunt. Her eyes rolled in ecstasy as they watched June whip Duane's prick with a frenzy of lust while he wallowed in the folds of her beautiful pussy. Sandy could see the tiny streams of spit run from June's lips. She was obviously ecstatic in her sexual dream world, and a strange light gleamed brightly in Sandy's eyes.
God, she thought, I wonder what it would be like to eat a pussy! Maybe, if June gets hot enough, she'll eat me!
Tony was fucking in and out of her cunt like a wild man. Her cuntal lips formed a tight, elastic ring of hot flesh around his thick, driving prick.
"Oh, Sandy, I love fucking you. I love you!"
"And I love your cock, Tony!" she screamed. "Fuck me with it! Fuck me forever with it!"
And, in the bedroom, Sandy's screams brought June up off the bed as if she'd been struck by lightning.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?"