Chapter 9
When Lynn awakened the next morning, she had a severe headache and every muscle in her body ached. Lying in bed, she allowed her thoughs to wander back to the horrible afternoon she'd spent with the two young hoods in the store. As always, she was filled with shame for what she'd done. Lynn realized it was the pictures that forced her to participate in the depraved acts with the boys, yet she knew that it turned her on when she was with them. Alone, she always realized how depraved she'd been, and she hated herself for it. Yet when she was performing the vile acts with them, she enjoyed the way they defiled her. She'd even found it wildly erotic when the boys pissed on her naked body. God, how Lynn wished she could destroy those vile pictures! With the photos gone, they would no longer have any power over her, and she wouldn't have to go near the boys again.
After getting out of bed, she showered, dressed and went down to the kitchen to make some coffee.
"Hi," said Jack, as his mother entered the room. . "Hello, Jack," she smiled at her handsome son, thanking God that he hadn't learned about the existence of the vile photos.
"Mom," he said. "Don't forget to fix up the guest room for Nancy."
"Is it tonight?" Lynn asked in a surprised voice.
"It sure is," the boy grinned. "We're leaving tomorrow morning at five o'clock."
Jack and Nancy were leaving the next day on a chaperoned excursion with a group of their young friends, and Lynn had invited the girl to spend the night with them so they could get away early in the morning.
"The guest room is tidy," smiled Lynn. "I just have to change the bedding."
"I've invited Nancy to come over early enough for dinner," he continued. "Do you mind?"
"Not at all," Lynn answered. "I think Nancy's a really nice girl."
"So do I," he blushed.
Jack had gone up to his room and Lynn was drinking her second cup of coffee when her attention was drawn to the radio.
"The victims of last evening's flaming car crash have finally been identified," said the voice. "After several hours of laboratory tests, the police have announced that the charred bodies were those of Rudy Ford and Cornelius Blake, known to his friends as Corky. The boys were apparently driving at a high rate of speed when their car struck an abutment on the Center Street bridge, where the mangled auto burst into flames. The young men's bodies were so charred and burned, there was little left for identification. And now, here is the weather forecast for ... "
Lynn numbly turned off the radio. If the two boys were that badly burned so were the photos that Rudy always carried in his shirt pocket. Lynn had never been so elated in her life to know that she was no longer a prisoner of those obscene pictures. She felt as if she'd been reborn again. Her horrible nightmare was over and she could once more face the world without the fear of it collapsing around her.
Humming a happy tune, she hurried up to the guest room and prepared it for Nancy. No longer would she ever have to worry about Jack or her husband seeing those depraved photos. This was the first time in weeks Lynn had felt completely free.
It was while she was walking back downstairs that she suddenly realized she'd never see the boys again. She stopped on the steps when the realization finally struck her. She would never see or touch their cocks again. Never would she ever experience one of those mind-blowing orgasms, or taste the hot sticky wetness of their slippery cum in her mouth. There would never be any more of that unbelievable ecstasy she'd felt when Rudy brutally pounded his throbbing cock deep into her depraved belly. As filthy and vile as the two boys had been, she was no better than they were. She'd loved the taste and texture of their hard pricks in her mouth. She'd writhed and squealed with joy when they pumped their big fat dicks into her asshole.
As depraved as the whole sordid affair had been, Lynn suddenly fully realized that it was over, and she knew how much she was going to miss it. Other people led nice respectable sex lives, but she and the two boys had lived in a perversity unknown to decent members of society. She now realized that depravity was her real world, and without the boys, she could never fit back into a conventional life. She was rotten, had always been, and could never change. Thinking about never seeing Rudy or Corky again, she broke into a flood of tears.
As the day dragged on for the distraught woman, she had a wild longing to visit the store where the boys had so deliciously debased her yesterday. She'd been doing business with Mr. Schultz, the proprietor, for years and it seemed only proper for her to go down and offer condolences for his deceased delivery boy.
When she arrived, Lynn found Mr. Schultz walking down the aisle near the meat department.
"Hello, Mrs. Morton," he beamed when he saw the woman. "It's nice to see you again. After all, you do most of your shopping on the phone."
"I'm happy to see you, too," she smiled.
"Now what can I do for one of my favorite customers?" he asked.
"I just dropped by to say how sorry I am about Rudy Ford," she spoke in a soft voice.
"It is sad," he sighed, lowering his head. "But the boy was rotten."
"I'm sorry to hear that," said Lynn. "He was always so polite when he delivered my groceries."
"He was a bum," sighed the man. "If he hadn't been in the accident, I'd have fired him today."
Lynn just stared at the storekeeper, unable to believe his anger.
"He used his key to break in her yesterday," Mr. Shultz continued. "He stole eighty-five dollars and four bottles of whisky. One of them was broken on the floor of my office."
"How horrible," gasped Lynn in a nervous voice.
"He always seemed like such a nice young man."
"He was nothing but a bum," sighed the grocer. "My neighbor across the street said he saw Rudy leave here with his no-good friend and some cheap-looking blonde woman in shorts."
"Did he get a good look at them?" she asked, her heart in her throat.
"No," he answered. "He only had a quick glimpse, but she must have been a real tramp."
"Why do you say that?"
"I found her panties next to the sofa in my office," he sighed.
"Oh, how terrible!" gasped Lynn.
"And another thing," he continued. "Please forgive me for saying this, Mrs. Morton, but they urinated all over my lettuce."
"I can't believe that," she said in dismay.
"Well, it's true," he sighed. "Those boys were heading for trouble and that woman must have been a filthy slut."
Lynn was shaking like a leaf when she got home. Leaving the store, she fully realized for the first time what a rotten bitch she really was. Mr. Schultz had been completely right when he'd referred to the blonde as a filthy slut.
During dinner that night, she felt soiled and dirty as she watched Nancy's fresh young face beaming across the table at her clean handsome son. There was a wholesome look about them that Lynn would never feel or have again. Even her own husband had a clean-cut appearance that filled her with shame.
Later, when they'd all gone to bed, Lynn wasn't able to sleep. Realizing how obscenely depraved she was, the woman felt she wasn't clean enough to share the bed with her husband even if they didn't touch each other.
Too restless to sleep, Lynn decided to go downstairs for a glass of milk, hoping it might make her drowsy. Noticing a light coming through the partially open door to the den, she walked over to turn it out.
Lynn couldn't believe her eyes when she saw her son sitting naked on the sofa with his feet extended out on the floor, and Nancy, as bare-assed as Jack, kneeling between his outstretched legs with his cock in her mouth. Staring at the youngsters, Lynn could see Nancy's hot, wet lips moving up and down over the boy's big lurching dick. With each bob of her head, Nancy was taking his cock deeper and deeper into her hot sucking mouth. His lurching, trembling body was a living testimonial to the intense joy she was giving him.
"Jesus Christ!" Lynn heard her son sob in a shaken voice. "Don't stop, honey! I'm gonna shoot my load! For Christ's sake, don't stop!"
Staring at the young couple, Lynn couldn't believe what she saw. Lovely little Nancy was actually sucking the boy off. Lynn's twat began tingling with excitement as she watched her son curling his strong fingers into Nancy's hair, pressing her face down tighter over his lurching prick as he fucked his half-crazed cock in and out of her frantically sucking mouth.
"Here it comes, baby!" he shouted, thrusting his shaft deeply into her throat. "Here it comes!"
When the last stringy drop had been sucked from the end of his rapidly-shrinking cock, Jack collapsed back on the couch, completely exhausted by the pretty teen-ager's delicious blow-job. The whole thing had not seemed a bit depraved to Lynn. It had impressed Lynn as very sweet and tender as she watched the pretty young girl licking the sperm from her wet lips.
"Honey," Nancy whispered to the boy. "Will you lick my pussy?"
"God, yes," he grinned.
Jack had never eaten Nancy's pussy before and he was filled with excitement when she sat up on the couch and opened her thighs for him. Dropping to his knees between her widely spread legs, he stared at the swollen pink lips of her quivering slit, surrounded by a soft growth of feathery pussy hairs. The soft inner flesh of her open cuntlips glistened with the trickle of cunt-cream that was dripping out of her hot, slippery little hole.
"Lick it," Lynn heard the girl whisper.
Staring at her juicy twat as the girl perched her cute little ass on the cushion with her legs widely spread, Jack lowered his mouth for the promised meal. He slowly moved his face up between the pretty girl's open thighs and the sweet damp scent of her hot little pussy drifted to his nostrils. There was a delicate, pungent aroma around her hot dripping twat that started his limp cock throbbing again.
"Oooh, God!" Lynn heard Nancy gasp as his tongue brushed against her wet flesh, sending a wild electric-like shock through her trembling loins.
The taste of Nancy's sweet juices on Jack's tongue triggered a wild explosion throughout his body, and he frantically covered her creamy slit with his open mouth.
"Oooh, Jack!" she squealed with delight, feeling his' thick tongue swirling around deep in her hot little cunt. "That feels neat!"
Clutching at her soft bare hips to keep the squirming girl still, Jack licked deep into her juicy pussy, lapping excitedly at the delicious juices as they dripped over his tongue. He'd never felt anything as velvety-smooth as Nancy's hot wet cunt-flesh.
"Oooh, yes!" Nancy squealed when his tongue flicked up and made contact with her sensitive clitty. Her cute little girl-prick began swelling and coming out of its protective hood as he continued teasing the hard little bud with his tongue and lips.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she sobbed, grinding her furry little slit against his face. "It's so fuckin' good, Jack! Shit, that feels good!"
A wild excitement surged through Lynn's body as she watched the ecstatic expression on Nancy's face. The teen-ager's head was thrown back, eyes tightly closed and mouth gaping open as her fingers frantically dug into the cushions. Lynn had never seen such an expression of lust on anyone's face. Watching the young girl, she vividly recalled her own wild sessions with Rudy, and she was able to feel the intense ecstasy that little Nancy was enjoying. Watching her son sucking on the girl's cunt didn't seem the least bit depraved to Lynn. It seemed perfectly normal and exciting.
"Oh, Jack!" squealed Nancy, writhing around on the couch, screwing her frothy young slit up tighter against his slurping mouth. "It's so fuckin' good, honey! It's so fuckin', fuckin' good!"
Lynn was almost out of her mind with excitement as she watched the young couple.
"Jack!" Nancy suddenly cried out. "Fuck me, darling, fuck me!"
Quickly removing his mouth from her snatch, Jack spread the girl back on the sofa and crawled up between her smooth, young thighs.
Lynn could feel her heart pounding with excitement as she watched her son grasp his hard cock and guide it up against the slippery hot opening of the girl's dripping slit.
"Jesus, Jack!" she heard Nancy sob, as Jack's hard shaft of male meat slithered up into her hungry fuck-hole.
After clinging tightly to the girl for a few moments, Jack began pumping his hard boner back and forth in the moist heat of her horny pussy.
"Oh, baby," he panted when her talented cunt muscles began squeezing and milking his sensitive cock. "That feels so fuckin' good, honey!"
"I know," she whispered, throwing her hot little crotch up to meet every thurst of his plunging dong. "It's fantastic."
Violently grasping the cheeks of his ass, Nancy pulled his throbbing cock even further into her hot slippery hole. Wrapping her arms tightly around his back, she squirmed her hot snatch up tighter around the base of his thick pole while her cunt muscles sucked and squeezed on his plunging fuck-tool.
"Oh, sweet baby!" she squealed, wrapping her luscious soft thighs tightly around his waist as his rigid cock ripped in and out of her sucking twat.
Lynn was getting hotter and hotter as she watched the young couple on the sofa. The woman had her hand up under her nightie and was lustily fingering her own dripping twat as she stared at the wildly fucking couple.
"Harder, honey, harder!" she heard Nancy screaming as the boy continued slamming his rod up into her frothy young slit.
A hot stream of cunt-juice was dripping from between Lynn's legs as she frantically fingered her wet hole.
"Oh, sweet baby!" screamed Nancy as the full force of Jack's thrusts pounded savagely into her squirming belly. "That's it, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Spurred on by Nancy's cries of ecstasy, Jack began slamming his cock in with all his strength as his impending climax began building up deep in his balls.
"Oh, sweet pissin' angel!" Nancy suddenly screamed as wave after wave of ecstasy began surging through her wildly jerking body. "Hang on, honey! Hold me! I'm coming ... COMMMIIINNGGG!"
Feeling his hot stream of jizz spewing up into her fuck-hole, Nancy instinctively screwed her cunt up around the base of his spurting knob to receive his full load of fuck-cream.
"Squirt, baby, squirt!" she squealed, clutching frantically to the boy. "Fill me up! I love it! I LOVE IT!"
With his muscular young body cradled between her soft young thighs, Jack remained perfectly still as his quivering dick continued squirting her belly full of his hot thick sperm.