Chapter 9
"What the hell, indeed!" Karen echoed, storming into the bedroom. "You animals! You fucking animals!"
Walt looked around, but he didn't say anything. His cock was deep in Rosie's horny young mouth and he was fucking furiously into her face, burying his cock in her throat stroke after stroke. It was obvious that he was on me verge of blowing his nuts.
Leanne sat up, still holding her pussy. She made no effort to cover herself; she was simply holding her cunt because it felt so fucking good to touch herself down there.
"Hi, Mom," she said in a breathless giggle. "I guess we're the day shift, huh?" And she began to cackle hysterically.
Walt jerked his cock half out of Rosie's mouth, thrust again, and just as he pulled back for another stroke, his prick exploded hot white jizz into the young girl's hungry mouth.
She moaned at the feel of his cum squirting across her tongue. Her small fists worked furiously on his prick, milking the jism out of him and into her mouth.
There was too much cum for her to swallow. She just let it ooze from her lips as another and yet another squirt of the white stuff gushed into her. Her breathing made the cum froth and bubble on her lips. Her eyes were glazed, as if they too had been splashed and splattered with the thick hot flow of Walt's jizz.
"What the fuck have you people been doing in here, anyway?" Karen demanded angrily. "The room smells like a goddamned toilet! Oh, Walt Murphy, I shouldn't be surprised at this! I wish my Patrick were here to see this. He'd kick your ass black and blue. He knew how to satisfy a woman; he didn't have to chase babies!"
Walt turned, his cock jerking out of Rosie's mouth. His cock was till rigid, despite the thick hot cum-load he'd just fired into the chubby blonde bimbo's mouth, and he came toward Karen with his cock preceding him by a good nine or ten inches.
"Patrick, my ass!" Walt exploded. "Don't you have any other fucking subjects of conversation, woman?"
Karen shrieked as Walt grabbed her wrists. He twisted them, and the woman doubled up, then slowly sank to her knees.
"Hey, buddy," Jerry put in menacingly, his fists clenching. "Don't manhandle the lady."
Walt glared back at him. "This lady is still my wife, kid, and just because you've had your cock in her, it doesn't mean you can tell us how to act or talk. During the five years I've been married to this woman, I have heard nothing but 'Patrick, Patrick, Patrick,' day in, day fucking out. That's the reason I finally left her. I was sick of hearing that man's name, of being compared to him twenty-four hours a day. For once, Karen, I'm going to shut you off. Open your mouth. Wide!"
Her eyes bulged as he shoved his cock straight into her mouth, fucking it all the way into her throat the first stab. She made a gagging sound, and the noise resembled muffled words, as if she were still trying to bring up the subject of her first husband.
Walt paid no attention. He fucked his cock in and out of her mouth until the whimpering sounds ceased and she was doing nothing but sucking on his prick.
"That's a lot better," he announced, "Now, boy, do you have anything else to say to me?" Walt added, fucking his prick in and out of his estranged wife's lips.
Jerry stared for a long moment, and then he laughed. "Goddamn, you're right, man! She isn't talking about her first husband now, is she? It's just like music to my ears, too!"
Karen's face was scarlet. Did she really bring up Patrick that frequently? Had her constant references to him been the true cause for hers and Walt's break-up? Even Jerry had asked her to change the subject, hadn't he? But that wasn't the only thing she noticed.
She fought her mouth free of Walt's cock and said: "God, what's all over your cock? It tastes like shit ... "
Leanne began to giggle hysterically from the bed. "You're not the only lady in this family who likes it up the ass, Mom!" she called. "And I think it's appropriate that you eat some of my shit, after what you did to me last night, you and Jerry! Oh, I saw you! It was filthy and disgusting! Jerry Wexler, you get over here, right now! I've got a bone to pick you with, especially!"
He didn't move—he was still staring at Karen with her mouth full of Walt's shitty cock. Leanne scrambled off the bed, went to her ex-boyfriend, and grabbed his hand.
"I said to get over here!" she repeated, and she pulled him toward the bed with a strength that belied her thin frame. Another pull, and Jerry went sprawling onto the bed, alongside Rosie and Leanne.
The two girls attacked him at once, ripping the clothes off his body.
"We'll get this bastard," Leanne told her friend. "We'll show him he can't fuck around with my affections! Oh, you rotten prick, Jerry—how could you ever stick your cock in my mom, of all people? When you had me ... "
Karen was still gagging as Walt's prick rammed again and again into her mouth.
"No! Christ, please!" she panted between strokes.
But the cock-knob muffled her tongue and the words were indistinct. Walt had her by the head, forcing her to endure the strokes of cock.
"I not only molest teenagers—I don't do bad on old ladies like you!" Walt shouted, fucking his wife's mouth.
He pulled Karen to her feet. She stood trembling, gasping, her face alternately flushed and ashen. She wiped her dripping mouth with the back of an arm. "You son of a bitch," she told her husband. "I'm gonna have you arrested for this!"
"You're gonna shit, too," Walt said sternly. He ripped open the front of her blouse, baring her braless tits. Karen screamed, and she swatted at him with his fists. He avoided her blows and spun her around, pushing her up against the vanity table. "Watch the mirror," Walt said. "You're about to see a woman get fucked."
He yanked her skirt up, ripped open the crotch of her panties, and moved in behind her, his cock jutting before him. With his knee, he wedged Karen's thighs open, and he leaned in, bringing the tip of his prick to the auburn-fleeced gash of her pussy.
The cock-knob entered her, fucking through the hole he had torn in her underpants, and he thrust, burying his prick in her pussy in one quick deep stroke. Karen howled in shock. Walt kept on fucking his cock into her cunt, showing the cunt no mercy whatever.
"Isn't this the way Patrick always fucked you?" Walt sneered. His cock banged deeper, harder into the depths of her cunt. "Come on, baby, crack my nuts with those trained muscles of yours, I bet you showed that little trick to the kid over there, didn't you? Remind me how good it feels when your cunt starts milking my cock!"
She gasped, grunted, strained, and then it happened! Her cunt tightened on his cock, the pussy-walls throbbing and pulsating with life, and the vibration passed up and down the shaft of Walt's prick. He moaned from low in his belly and thrust up, hard, into her, filling her cunt totally with the long barrel of his cock.
She'd told him a million times that Patrick O'Neill's cock was both longer and thicker than his, and that he should do this, that, and the other to make his fucking more like Patrick's. But Walt felt a smug certainty that the fuck he was giving his estranged wife right now was as good, hard, and deep as any she had ever gotten or ever would get, this side of heaven.
"Oh, Jesus!" She began to whimpers staring in disbelief at the mirror image of herself as Walt banged her hot cunt. "Fuck me, oh, God, yes, fuck meeee!" The cry burst from her lips unbidden. She watched her face contort as she screamed it out.
He fucked even harder, now that he had made her beg for it. "I'll fuck you, Karen," he assured her. "Bet your sweet hot ass, I'll fucking fuck you!"
His cock seemed to be enlarging inside her. She was still clenching and unclenching her cunt around his cock as he fucked her, making the ride delicious for him as well as for herself. The big cock-knob was deep inside her pussy. She wanted to gulp, but it felt as if her throat was full of his cock, ramming up from beneath.
"Jesus," she whispered, looking back at him, "why didn't you ever ball me like this when we were together?"
"Why didn't you stop comparing me to your first husband and notice what I was giving you?" he countered, ramming her cunt hard.
He took his cock out of her and turned her around so that they were face to face. Karen hoisted her ass up onto the edge of the vanity, and she reached down, opening her pussy with both hands. The clit was big and ripe-looking, covered with a glistening film of pussyjuices.
Walt rubbed his prick-knob over the tip of her clit, stroking her until she shivered and moaned, her head falling back, the eyes shut, the auburn hair falling across her face. He stroked his cock up and down her hot wet cunt-gash, teasing her with the promise of insertion but holding back at the last second.
"Goddamn you, fuck me!" she snapped, her head jerking upright. She grabbed his cock and pulled it to her cunt-mouth. "Right here, baby! Stick it in!" And she pushed herself forward, cunt-gulping his cock with hungry, horny muscles that ached for his prick.
Walt fucked into her, his hands simultaneously filling with her big fleshy tits. He lifted the nipples to his face, biting them, sucking them, kissing them. She fed her tits into his mouth.
"Suck me, honey! Oh, yes, suck me ... "
His prick slid in and out of her pussy. She was as greasy as if she'd douched with Valvoline.
His cock fucked unimaginably deep into Karen, and she milked him with her cunt every fucking inch of the way. Her legs were twined around his calves, heels sliding up and down the backs of Walt's legs. Her hands were low down on his body, clutching his ass-cheeks, urging him to go deeper, to fuck harder!
On the bed, Rosie and Leanne were teaming up on a startled but not displeased Jerry Wexler. Rosie giggled insanely. She'd only done it with two guys in her entire life, before today, and this morning she was already on her second cock of the day!
Her mouth was full of Jerry's prick and she was sucking him like a pro. Her drool bathed his cock-hair, his balls, in bubbly saliva as it ran out of her mouth and down his long hard cock-shaft. Jesus, she thought, tasting the hot young meatiness of his prick, no fucking wonder Leanne was so pissed off about losing this dude!
But the sweetness of sucking on Jerry was enhanced by the fact that Leanne was at the same time burrowing between Rosie's legs, shoving her face into her girlfriend's dripping cunt.
Not only her face. Leanne also had three fingers jammed up Rosie's pussy and she was fucking them in and out as hard, as mean, as horny as any cock on earth. And Leanne's legs were folded around Jerry's head, with her own pussy hot and funky-wet in the boy's face.
Rosie had to come up for air. Maybe these other women were used to going nonstop on a hard cock, but she was still pretty new at the game. She'd given a few back-seat blowjobs in the past, but only a few, and her throat ached from the constant fucking it was receiving from Jerry's aroused prick.
"Oh, Christ!" she moaned, sliding her mouth off the cock-shaft and sucking air into her lungs. The fingers still moved in and out of her pussy, and Leanne's tongue was wild and crazy all over Rosie's clit.
Leanne was in seventh heaven. God, she hadn't counted on anything like this! She stole a peek at Walt, who was fucking the living shit out of Mom, over at the vanity. She wondered if maybe she had been the catalyst to get her mother and stepfather back together again.
Mr. Murphy and Mrs. Murphy certainly didn't fuck as if they were an estranged couple! Mom was screaming each time the big hard cock rammed her pussy, and Leanne sighed deliciously. She knew just how good Daddy Walt's big prick could feel, fucking its way into an aroused wet cunt.
"Oh, God," she whispered, "I need some fucking, myself!"
She left off eating Rosie's pussy and she forced her own cunt off Jerry's possessive mouth. Reversing herself, she crawled up Jerry's hard body, straight toward the cock Rosie monopolized.
"Gimme some of that!" she told her friend. "Don't hog all the cock for yourself, bitch!"
Rosie giggled and flipped the boy's cock straight into Leanne's face, as if it were on a spring. It bopped Leanne's nose and lips, then bounced away.
She chased his cock with her mouth, caught it, sucked it inside, all the way down her throat. She hummed as she gobbled, and the cock throbbed responsively inside her mouth. It was already leaking dribbles of cum. She could taste them on her tongue, and they made her thirst for more.
She looked up at Jerry, with her mouth full of his cock, and she flashed him a smug expression with her eyes alone.
Her mouth moved back up his prick and she released him, but not until she had nursed and nibbled his big swollen cock-crown for what seemed an eternity to her as well as to him.
Licking her lips of the moisture that drooled from her mouth, she said: "Well, Jerry, do you have anything you want to say to me? Like, maybe, 'I'm sooo sorry, baby'?"
"I'm sooo sorry, baby," he said, grinning. "Now put your hot little cunt on the end of my cock and fuck me dry!"
As she mounted him, sliding her cunt down over the tip of his prick and fitting it into her snug tight teenaged pussy, she took another look at Mom and Walt. Holy shit!
Daddy Walt had Mom bent over again, and he was fucking her from the back. Two or three strokes up her pussy, followed by two or three more straight into her shitter! Leanne shivered in delight, watching, and she thought: Jesus, I've gotta try that sometime, too! It looks like fun!
But she was having plenty of fun herself, slamming her cunt up and down on Jerry's hard, upright cock. The bed rocked volcanically under them, and she was half afraid she'd lose her balance and find herself thrown to the floor. But the way her pussy tugged at Jerry's cock, she'd take him with her if she went. There was no way that cock was leaving her cunt till she was ready to spit it out!
"Can I do it, too?" Rosie was whining, her voice a little pouty, as if she resented being left out. The fingers fucked in and out of her cunt and she moaned each time they went deep inside her.
"Okay," Leanne said, "but only because you're my friend. I don't share my boyfriends with just anybody."
"Just me and your mom," Rosie smirked, replacing Leanne's pussy with her own, atop Jerry's hard cock. Her eyes got enormous as the big cock-rod entered her. It was a thicker prick than Leanne's stepfather's, and Walt had seemed humongous inside Rosie's tight pussy. She strained to take Jerry's cock, afraid that it was beyond her capacity.
"Stop that!" she giggled.
Leanne could sense Rosie's uncertainty, and she was helping her out in her own way. She stuck her finger up Rosie's asshole and tickled her friend mercilessly until Rosie just gave up the struggle and slid her cunt down over the full length of Jerry's long hard cock. Leanne fucked her finger up Rosie's asshole and prodded with it, accentuating the strokes of the cock that filled the blonde girl's stretched-out pussy.
"See that?" Walt told Karen. "The kids are fucking each other, and that's the way it oughta be. Why should they fool around with old farts like us? They should leave us to each other and get it on for themselves."
"Shit, too!" Karen panted, feeling the red-hot thrust of his big hard cock up her asshole again. "If you think I'm gonna give up Jerry, just because you finally decided to fuck me like a man, to fuck me the way Patrick always used to fuck me ... "
"I told you about that stuff," Walt said grimly, yanking his prick out of his wife's asshole. "Time for another lesson, baby!"
He turned Karen around, pushed her to her knees on the floor once again, and his cock lunged into her mouth. She screamed as the shit-smeared prick rammed her, but she would have sucked it no matter what, at that point, and suck it she did. Her mouth slid wetly up and down his prick, and as she gobbled him, she had both hands busy in her crotch, keeping her pussy pie at a bubbling simmery point.
On the bed, Rosie was screeching into an orgasm. The chubby blonde bimbette shrieked, jerking her cunt spastically along the whole length of Jerry's thrusting cock. Her pudgy tits bounced up and down, a blur of sweat-soaked flesh.
Leanne shoved her finger all the way up Rosie's asshole, wiggling the tip madly deep inside. Her mouth was glued to Rosie's neck, licking, kissing, tickling the sensitive flesh behind her .friend's ear.
"Blow your cookies, baby," she told Rosie. "Come all over that big sweet cock!"
Rosie didn't need an instructions. "Fuck meeee!" she was wailing. "Ooohhh, fuuuuck meeee!" She didn't even need the added stimulus of Leanne's finger up her asshole. She was fucking there, man!
Walt pulled Karen to her feet again. "You finished talking about Patrick?" he asked menacingly. She nodded quickly. "Okay, then let's do some real fucking, baby. Move over, kids. Make some room for the adults here!"
Karen went onto her back eagerly, her knees up, her thighs spread wide. Walt mounted her, and she guided his cock into the crack of her pussy. He'd had it in every hole she had, barring her ears, and she figured he'd fuck her there, too, before he was done.
Jesus! Sex with her almost-ex had turned into something totally magical, totally dynamite! She was starting to wonder just what in the hell she had ever seen in Jerry Wexler in the first place.
Right beside her, Leanne stretched out, in a position just like that of her mother.
"Fuck me, too," she purred up at Jerry as he perched above her, his cock still wet from Rosie's cunt, still erect and ready for another plunge into another ripe tight pussy. The big cock-knob bruised the delicate lips of Leanne's pussy and she sighed, feeling it bite hard into her aroused fuck-tunnel.
"This is so crazy," Karen sighed to her daughter as they lay side by side, each of them with her pussy full of hot lusting cock.
"Nothing crazy, Mom—it's just good old fucking," Leanne giggled. "I guess even a lady your age can still appreciate a fine fuck now and then, huh?"
"What are we ever going to do?" Karen asked.
"It's simple," Leanne replied, moaning as Jerry's fuck-strokes became faster and more passionate—if that was possible. "Daddy Walt has to come back home. I was going to move in with him. We were here to get my stuff, but we decided to fuck a little, first. On your bed."
"And I had just talked Jerry into moving in with me," Karen confessed. "Oh, God, I can't believe I tried to steal your boyfriend!"
"And I can't believe I fucked the nuts off your husband," Leanne said smugly. "Oh, I did, Mom! And wasn't I a good fuck, Daddy Walt?"
"Well," Jerry panted, ramming harder and harder into Leanne, "I'd like to know what I'm supposed to do. My folks are already pissed off because I moved out of the house, and I don't think I can go back home, at least not for a few days. Christ, I don't know if I even wanna go back!"
"Why don't we all just live here together, then?" Leanne suggested. "Just a regular coed dorm, you know?"
Walt, by now, had reached the end of his rope. The hot revenge fuck he'd thrown into Karen was taking its toll. He was still prodding his wife's pussy, but his fuck-strokes grew desperate and it was obvious to everyone that he was struggling to hold back his squirting cum.
"Do it, Walt," Leanne purred, sliding a little closer to her mother. "I wanna see you fill my mom's pussy with your white milk! C'mon, squirt her! I betcha she comes too, when you squirt your cum!"
But even as she spoke she realized that Jerry too was almost there.
"Oh, hang on," she told him teasingly. "I want you to fuck me for at least another half-hour. I'm just getting my stride!"
Walt strained and fought atop Karen, but each stroke took a little more of his resistance away. "Okay, baby!" he gasped. "You're gonna get it now!"
He yanked his cock out of her pussy and aimed the tip straight at her face. Leanne squealed in delight as she watched her stepfather unload his ocean of cum all over her mother's face and tits.
Karen was drenched in the man's sticky hot cum. She closed her eyes and moaned as cum sprayed onto her, and when Walt shoved his cock into her mouth to complete the act, she sucked hungrily, siphoning the last drops of cream from his prick. He wiped his cock in the sticky cock-cream that coated her skin, and offered it to her for some more licking.
Leanne stretched and forced her way into it, her tongue sliding along the cum-coated barrel of her stepfather's prick. "Tastes as good as ever. Right, Mom?"
She was almost eyeball to eyeball with her mother. There was a sparkle and a gleam in her eyes, and she said: "I bet I know a couple of things you never even guessed, Mom!"
And with that, she pressed her lips against Karen's, sliding her tongue into her mother's mouth. Her hand cupped one of the tits she'd nursed at as a baby, and the nipple was red hot against her probing, exploring fingers.
Jerry came out of Leanne and the girl rolled over. She knew what he had in mind, and it went perfectly with what she had in mind! She went into dog-style position, her cute little ass sticking up, the legs spread to expose the slick wet pink of her pussy-gash, and he fucked his cock into her from the rear—just the way she liked it best!
"This is something we could maybe try out when the guys are too worn out to fuck us, Mom," Leanne whispered between kisses. She was licking the cum off her mom's face, then dribbling it onto her mother's tongue, sharing Walt's juices from mouth to mouth. "Rosie taught me how to do it, and I could teach you if you're interested, mmm?"
Karen guided Leanne's face down to a hard straining nipple, and she fed her tit into her daughter's tantalizing mouth. It had been years since Leanne had had her mother's tit in her mouth, and some things had changed a lot since then.
Leanne's hand slid down her mother's belly into the patch of auburn pussy-fur. She stroked the fucked-out labes of the cunt that had given birth to her, and she slipped a finger into it. She felt as if she were going home again, sliding her finger up her mother's pussy-tube. The cunt-muscles began their patented squeezing and clenching, and Leanne's eyes enlarged in appreciative awe.
"Wow, Mom!" she said. "That's fantastic!"
Just as fantastic was the cock that rammed her from the back. God, Jerry must be some superstud! Not only had he spent all of last night—and probably this morning, too-fucking Mom raw, he had also fucked Rosie into oblivion and he was about to do the same to Leanne.
Walt lay on his side, watching. His cock was soft, but Rosie had her eyes on him, and if the little blonde bitch had her way, he wouldn't be soft for long. She was sliding toward him on her belly, so exhausted from the orgasms with Jerry's cock that she couldn't even sit up, but still starving for just one more moment of delicious ecstasy.
Leanne fucked her finger in and out of her mother's cunt, matching stroke for stroke what Jerry was doing to her own pussy. To think that last night everything had looked so bleak and shitty! And today all their problems seemed to have resolved themselves in one fell swoop!
She feasted on the fleshy, sweaty fullness of her mother's tit, and she found even more excitement bubbling inside her. They'd done everything else. Why not this, too?
"I love happy endings," Karen confessed.
"Not an ending." Leanne moved her face upward, her mouth seeking Karen's. She kissed her mother with a hungry tongue, and it was as if she were no longer Karen's daughter but something different, something better, something so much more exciting and fulfilling ...
"You know, Mom," she whispered, shivering as she felt Jerry's cock beginning to tremble and unload, at the mouth of her cunt, "I think this might be the beginning of a beautiful friendship."