Chapter 7
The imprints of Terri's sneakers led up to the first floor bedroom window where the hem of the shade was yanked down to a three-quarters length. Up on tiptoes, she levered herself up and glanced with vengeful delight at the sight of the naked couple groveling on the bed. Cries of pain and pleading reached the young girl's ears, filling her with a sense of righteous power, of spiteful cunning. The. tip of her perky nose rose above the window ledge and a pair of deep, emotionally charged eyes peered into the sunlight splatter of nudity sprawled out on her brother's bed.
Neither of the naked pair fucking in lustful fury on the bed could have heard anything beyond the lewd sounds of their own and each other's heavy breathing, groans, and the obscene barrage of hot flesh clapping lewdly together. The aging springs on the window shade had failed to shut out prying eyes-eyes set for revenge, eyes prepared to see a woman in the pain of rape.
Now, tears of enraged anger and heart break streamed down her teenage cheeks at the salacious sight her smarting young eyes witnessed. Jean was not supposed to like it! She was supposed to be hurt by Tod's roughness, supposed to be humiliated, debased, subjugated and frightened. What she saw enacted on the bed on the other side of the glass was a far cry from that dramatic description. Furious anger boiled inside her as she stared at Jean's beautiful naked body writhing in sun splattered lust beneath that of Tod humping his swollen hard cock wetly up into her omnivorous bitch-cunt! Not once had Terri seen her man fuck with such passion. He was supposed to be raping her-not her raping him!
The goddamned slut! Terri knew it was all her sister-in-law's fault, not Tod's! Sure, a stud was always looking for a spare piece of ass, but a girl had to lie down first and spread her legs, and that was precisely what Jean was doing now! The painful sight of them was making her nauseous.. . and just when she'd relaxed in the basking glow of revenge. She couldn't watch anymore of it or she'd scream right out and that would blow the scene to bits. And she couldn't do that. The cunning, fix-like instincts roiling in her brain prevented her from taking the easy road. No . . . she would get ripe revenge in due time. What was done was done . . . or couldn't be changed or reverted. She had to roll with the punches and keep her cool and even the score later. Oh, would she, she resolved with slitted eyes.
She'd have it out with Tod later, hit him right between the eyes with it and let him know she meant business. That was something she had to do; she had but one week left here in her sister-in-law's custody. Jean . . . she was another case. Goddamn the bitch, this time she was going to pay dearly, and in a manner that was already giving the curvy teenager reason to delve into a flicker of lustful fantasy.
You want cock, dear sister-in-law. . . you'll get cock! I promise you that!
On the other side of the glass, Jean groaned uncontrollably beneath her teenage lover's furiously thrusting cock with low, animalish groans that ricocheted guiltily off the walls of the pale yellow bedroom she shared with Ralph. She had never felt so completely filled in her life! His ravaging, brutal thrusts were sweet agony hammering deep up into her hot, throbbing vagina, his swollen, rubbery cock-head digging at the very underside of her flaming belly. Oh, if only her husband Ralph could make love to her like this instead of thrusting a few hefty punches into her and then ejaculating prematurely. Yesss . . . a young stud, this was exactly what the doctor ordered! His unceasing, raging young hardness was frictionally inflaming her cunt toward a bursting glow of fire. She would cum this time . . . if only he didn't stop, or God forbid, cum too soon and leave her balancing on that rocky precipice of frustration as Ralph had a talent for. Yes . . . this time she would cum!
The long-haired, mustached teenager couldn't drill into her hard enough. Boy, his endurance was up today! Fucking wasn't a new page in his life, he'd had plenty of chicks, and couple of whores down in LA, but always his goal had been to blow his load as soon as he could, then split and find greener pastures-if not, dope. Yeah, there was definitely something about the lasting power of older women that amazed him. But this beautiful doll under him was different.. . a challenge. It had begun as a case of rape, but now she was raping him, sliding her slickened cut up and down the meaty pole of his cock with slurping ease that made his ears buzz. Yet he knew he couldn't last forever. Damn, he wished he had a couple of snorts of cocaine to keep him hard.
He had to do something and he reached in under her, his middle finger following the deep, open crevice between her insanely gyrating buttocks down toward her tiny vulnerable anus. He fumbled between her warm-fleshed ass-cheeks while he continued to hammer her with his blood-fed cock, fucking with lewd delight deep up into the velvety moistness of her clasping pussy. Clutching at her smooth-tensing buttocks, he pulled them wider apart, then again fumbled for the little puckered ring of elastic tissue.
The feel of a probing finger pad on the heart of her untouched anus made Jean shudder when he felt its babyish lips working with the almost frantic squirming and twisting of her hips and buttocks. A little rivulet of moisture dribbling down the smooth crevice from where its throbbing hardness was sawing into her frothing cunt, lubricated the tiny eye . . . and he pressed against it, felt it give slightly.
"Ohhhh. . . " squirmed Jean. "The things you do to me!" She flailed her head from side to side, her mouth hanging open like an un-oiled gate.
He pressed harder until abruptly her tight, clasping sphincter gave way and popped open, slipping over his stiff middle finger and sucking it up inside the warm, spongy nether hole! She whimpered in pleasureful lust to the unnatural attack on her virgin territory, and flexing the muscles in his arm, Tod sank his thick, intruding finger up into her hot, rubbery rectal depths . . . never stopping . . . until the palm of his sweaty hand kissed the moist crevice of her wide-spread ass cheeks!
"Ooooooh . . . oh, God . . . you drive me crazy! Ohhh . . . make me cum, cum, cum.. . " she chanted mindlessly.
Immediately, she began writhing her smoothly rounded asscheeks back and down onto his impaling finger while he worked it around up inside her buttery, hot depths. Through the velvety partition of tissue deep inside her, Tod felt the ridges of his heavy hardness soaring in and out of her tightly milking cunt, and he began a lewd dual fucking of both fingers and cock as she whimpered beneath him. His young loins were a cauldron ready to blow its lid now, his excruciating cock still bloating inside her as he grunted and strained, reveling in the possession of her hot, mature flesh, increasing the speed and measure of every fucking stroke. Like Neanderthal man humping his mate, he savagely tunneled up into her devouring vagina while his finger drubbed the burning depths of her feverishly clenching rectal hole!
She held him tightly with her strong inner thighs, clamping them high around his waist, slackening them and then clamping them again as she fucked back at him. Her head tossed wildly on the rumpled bedclothes, thrashing like a golden cloud as she bit masochistically at her own lips. He saw her blue eyes begin to roll crazily in their sockets as she tightened and loosened her scissoring grip, winding her shapely legs completely up around him while she waved and undulated her buttocks in woman-crazy salacity, screwing her voracious cunt furiously onto his numbly throbbing cock and her stretched anal mouth over his buried finger! Fuck, his near exhausted young brain screamed. She was there, teetering on the edge, begging to be shoved over! Make it, baby, make it before I bust my balls!
She answered his silent plea.
"Aaauuuggghhh . . . now . . . oh Gawd! II'm cummmmmmminnnnngggg . . . ungggg-hhhh. . . . "
Her lush female body began vibrating under him as if she was run on batteries. She grabbed at his face as the spasms seized her, biting at his shoulders like a little animal, her body arching convulsively up against his to cling there shuddering and quivering. He felt her released cuntal fluids spilling down over his hammering cock, dribbling down her smooth, jerking asscheeks to drench his cum-bursting balls as they battered into the wet crevice.
The sensation of this long awaited, thunderous climax was all Tod needed. He'd made it for her! Now it was his turn to blow his guts out! He burrowed his heavy cock deeper into the searing recesses of her lust-heated cunt, pressing her knees back to her shoulders and doubling her over like a pretzel, while frantically thrusting to reach his own climax. And that wasn't hard to do. She continued to whimper out ecstatic gasps, her quaking belly and thighs caught up in the spasmodic contractions, her unseeing eyes beginning to roll like cats-eye marbles.
"Oh . . . quick . . . cum . . . hurry. . . " Jean wailed, clutching at him to help pull him up over her, until he was almost stretched out straight, his forearms supporting him, his loins even with her open-mouthed face.
She thrust her head upward, her ovaling lips gaping fish-mouthed to capture his wetly glistening cock as she clasped her hands over the cheeks of his tensing buttocks and pulled him down to her, his raging hardness plunging deep into her mouth as if it were another tight cunt! He began to fuck her face with uncontrollable plunges, and she didn't appear to mind one bit. His palpitating cock head going right up her tongue, like a snake finding a warm home, left almost none of his nine inches homeless!
Like set-off dynamite, it exploded, a guttural groan choking him as he felt the scalding, sticky sperm charge from the seething sanctuary of his teenage testicles and begin squirting hotly, steaming into her hungrily sucking mouth and throat! He strained to watch her satiny cheeks expand and hollow to his pumping cock, her Adam's apple bobbing in her hungered swallowing of the hot, flooding gushes. Eagerly, she continued to suck his white hot sperm into the caressing wet softness of her mouth, while her hands clutched at his tensing buttocks and he thrust his cum-spitting cock deeper and deeper into the tender depths of her greedily milking throat.
Once she coughed and sputtered, but quickly regained control, and he shot the last dwindling spurt from the tip of his rapidly deflating penis before he exhaustedly rolled off of her spent body. But Jean had found her joy and reluctantly she continued to suck and nibble, as if trying to draw his life's blood from his body. . . .
Terri's dark eyes were blazing orbs of hateful anger as they fiercely burned on her brother's back door where she had stationed herself, waiting for Tod to step through that portal. She wanted to punch him in the groin, tear his eyes out . . . but that was nothing compared to the animosity she felt for her sister-in-law, the bitch! Oh, she would suffer, righteously!
A shadow slivered over the door as it opened and Terri's fiery eyes leveled on the almost sheepish ones of Tod. She grabbed him by the arm and swung him around.
"What the hell was that all about?" she charged, hissing through clenched teeth. "You were supposed to hurt her, you stupid idiot, not give her a joy ride!"
Never in his young life had a woman raked him over the coals the way Terri was now, and he wouldn't have tolerated such abuse if he'd had the energy. But, man, that sister-in-law was one ball drainer. So he stood there and stared into those burning eyes and watched the snakes coil in their reflections. A hot one, this Terri.
"I knew you were probably a two-timing bastard! Stud, huh!" she flung her chestnut tresses and sneered at him, hands on her slinky hips.
"If you don't like it," he said offhandedly, refusing to be cajoled further, "then slip outta my life, chickie." He tweaked her under the chin with his finger and smiled that crooked grin that tore into her heart.
"Oh, you. . . . " she said repentantly. "You're a hell of a bastard, but you got me whipped."
"Now you're talking, baby. You feel better now you spilled your guts?" He slunk his arm around her waist and pulled her tight to his fatigued groin.
"Not yet.. . " Terri's eyes slitted. "I forgive you, but that bitch I don't. She's going to pay no and right up the ass!"
Tod chuckled. "Hey, you are up-tight. Maybe you better smoke a doobie and calm down. You're in a dangerous mood, sweet buns."
Terri tapped her middle finger against the bee-stung line of her pouting upper lip. She cast a glance over her shoulder at the house. "Since that cunt likes cock so much, I think we'd better give her a meal. I could just spill the whole damn story to Ralph, but I dig the guy for not ratting on me for smoking dope in the church . . . he's a cool head. He doesn't deserve a bitch like her."
"You're out for blood. Hold it down, girl. . . "
"Not blood . . . something better," Terri answered, raising her head to stare into his eyes, the licentious gleam dancing in his own giving him a rousing little charge.
"More . . . you're tickling me between the thighs, girl. Don't stop now!" Again that crooked grin.
"We better get outta here . . . besides, I wanna find Otis. I got a treat for him."
"Otis? That retarded turnip? Huh?"
"Yeah . . . that chick likes boy-cock so much, she's gonna get enough this time." A sheen of sweet revenge broke out on Terri's ill satiny cheeks, her pupils dilated with the expectancy of the hate-filled plan unraveling in her lustful, overactive mind.