Chapter 5
"Well, well, well," said Tom Benson who lay sprawled out on the big bed, "who's been sitting in my chair?" He had his legs spread out and his big joint flopped around in his hand because he was adjusting himself better to see his son and wife as they stood shocked and naked in the doorway. "You didn't expect me back so soon?" he asked.
"Ah, no, gee, Dad, we, ah..." stammered Charley. He had no idea what to say. It wasn't that he was afraid, but he was embarrassed. "We were just coming to tell you about..."
"About your big cock, Charley?" Tom Benson laughed and reached for a half-empty bottle on the end table next to the bed. He took a long gulp of the brown liquor and spoke with the bottle in his hand. "You were saying, son?
Or maybe your mother would like to explain this unfortunately compromising situation I've caught you two in. Well, Vera, what do you have to say for yourself."
Vera shook her head and let go Charley's hand. "You big hulk of nothing. Get the hell out of here. You can't keep me pinned up like this anymore. Charley and I can take care of each other, and-Tina, too. But you, you're a no good son of a bitch if ever there was one." She hollered on and on pointing her finger, shaking her fist. But her husband merely lay there laughing in her face: "Ha, ha, ha," he guffawed. "Whoa, isn't that a good one? I come home and catch my son and his mother in bed together, butt fucking in the bathroom, and I'm the one to blame! Ha, ha, ha! Ho, ho, ho! Vera, you have a terrific sense of humor." He took another swill from the bottle. "I really have to hand it to you, a terrific sense of humor."
Charley blushed, took his mother by the hand and said: "You better not provoke him
Mom. He's right, we made a mistake and we ft
"Nonsense," she said. "Your father is a big ass-hole and he knows it. All he can do is intimidate you into feeling bad." She wrenched free. Her fat titties shook while she went and yelled some more at Tom Benson, Charley's father. "You get that big fat dick out of my bed," she scolded him. "I don't want you around here anymore. Understand?"
"Eat it, cunt," he shouted back. "Eat my fucking wand!"
"You bastard!" she yelled, jumping up onto the bed and diving for his cock. Perhaps, if she had caught hold of the meaty prong, she would have torn it off. But she missed because Tom Benson had been prepared for such a move. He merely rolled away to one side of the bed, and, when he came back, pounced on top of Vera's lovely body.
"Please, Dad," begged Charley. "Don't hurt, Mom. It's my fault. I'm the one who started it all. Don't hurt her."
"Get the hell out of here, you little ass-hole. Before I kick your butt." He twisted Vera's arm behind her.
"What the hell is going on?" cried Tina who now appeared at the doorway in her robe. "What are you doing to Maw?" she screeched. "What the fuck is happening here?"
"Hold on, sis," said Charley, taking his younger sister by the arm. "Dad's just pissed off."
"Tell her why, boy," he said, "but get the hell out of here, eh?"
"Go on," said Vera, her supple flesh rippling with fury, "you better do what he says, children. Go on and leave us. It'll be OK" Her husband pushed her arm up further along her back.
"Yes," he said, "it's going to be just fine and dandy. Ho, ho, ho. Ha, ha, ha." He had one hand at Vera's neck, the other pressed her arm up against the middle of her back. It was an obvious police hold. But it didn't look like he was going to hurt her.
"Alright, we're going," said Charley, "but don't hurt her. If you hurt her, so help me God, I'll kill you!" He and his sister backed out of the room.
"What happened?" asked Tina as they stood in the hallway. "Did Dad get drunk again? What's going on?" She was beside herself. "And you, look at you, Charley, you're naked. So were Mom and Dad. Were you all fucking or something?"
Charley took his sister by the arm. "You might as well know. I've been fucking Mom for a day or so. Just because Dad wasn't taking care of her."
"Ooooh," said Tina, as if this made everything perfectly clear. "And just now Dad found out?"
"Well," said Charley as he escorted her to the living room, "I was on my way into the bedroom with Mom with a big hard-on and we thought that Dad was out of the house, but when we opened the door, and we were both naked, well, there he was. You get the picture?"
"Yeah," she said, "I'm afraid so. You didn't have a leg to stand on."
"That's right," said Charley. "It was very embarrassing. But on the other hand, Dad's got it coming to him."
Just then Tina blushed. "About last night," she began, "I sort of made a fool out of myself. I'm sorry, but-"
"I'm not sorry," said Charley. "I liked that. I'd fuck you any time you wanted, Tina. It was great. So don't be sorry."
"You know," she said, her eyes falling to his crotch which was still naked and bare, "it might be nice to just kind of rub up against you every now and then, just because we're brother and sister and all."
"What about if we're horny," he chided her. "Can we rub up against each other and fuck?"
She took his hand and brought him up under her robe. "What do you think?" she asked, placing his hand between her smooth hot loins. "Of course we can fuck. I was just worried that you wouldn't want to since you have Mom to think about."
"Yeah," said Charley, withdrawing his hand from between his sister's legs. "We better take care of that first. We can't let Dad hurt her in there."
"Maybe there's nothing we can do," she said. "And maybe he's not going to hurt her, anyway. You don't know."
"Right," he said, "but we could listen outside the door, just to be sure."
They made their way back to the door to their parents' bedroom. It was open a crack and it was easy to hear and watch what Tom and Vera were saying and doing.
"You listen to me," she said, taking her hand out of Tom's groin, "I don't want to pull that meat of yours. I don't want to suck you off. I don't want anything to do with that joint of yours. You understand, Tom? I want to live alone with the children and that's it."
Tom Benson sat up in bed. "Now wait just a second, honey. You got to give me another chance. I been a good father to these kids, and I like sucking out your pussy."
"The only thing you like," she scolded him, "is your bottle and you. I have no use for such cheap sentiments as either of those." She crossed her arms on her big boobies. "Now get out of my bed."
Dolefully, the big drunken man stood up. "OK, Vera, you win this round. But I'll be back. You understand? I'll be back and I won't be thinking about how rotten a bitch you are, either. You'll see. It's gonna be a real nice revenge, Vera. I'm leaving now, but I'll be back to fuck you all day and all night as often as I want." He was dressed and ready to leave.
Tina and Charley rushed away from their viewing post by the bedroom door. They retreated to their own room, and watched their father's departure from there.
"You hear me?" he shouted. "It's all fucking over Vera. No more nothing!" He slammed the door so hard that it opened again. Charley could see his mother laying on her bed. She was naked and sobbing. His father marched to the front of the house, wiped everything off of the dining room table with one long swipe of his arm, and, following the crash of coffee cups and plates and napkin holder and silverware, he jerked open the front door and disappeared out into the early afternoon.
"Wow," whispered Tina, "when they get going, they really do it up right, eh?"
"Yeah," said Charley. "Really." He got up and left Tina behind. He went to the bedroom where his mother lay wiping her eyes with Kleenex. He shut the door behind him.
"Oh, Charley," she said with a start, "I'm glad it's you, honey." He sat down next to his naked mother. "Are you OK? " he asked.
"Oh, sure," she told him putting away the kleenex. "I never thought it would happen quite like that, but now it's done." She gave a quick little smile, nervous like a rabbit. "He's gone."
"Yup," said Charley. "Boy, I'm sort of glad, too."
"Yes," she said, "I know. It's sad in one way, but in another at least we're done with all that drinking and that meandering around with worried looks about when he might hit one or the other of us. And besides," she said with her hand now rubbing along his nude muscular thigh, "now you and I have each other all to ourselves."
"Yes, Mom," said Charley. "That's the best part." He felt his meat go stiff and ready. "It's going to be a lot of fun now. We'll be able to fuck as often as we want to. Whenever and wherever." His mother squeezed his meat. "That's right, honey," she concurred. "It's going to be the time of our lives!"
"Now," he said, "is as good a time as any to get started, Mom." She smiled and nodded approval. He leaned down to her full bare chest, sucked up one fat nipple, licked the titty below and hummed, "Oh, boy, this is going to be nice for me!"
"And for me, too!" added his mother who pushed his face into the flesh of her breast. "Very, very nice." She held onto his head by the sides and drove him where she wanted his mouth and that licking hot tongue of his. She could direct him into her belly, or to her titties, or even into her cunt. At one point she loosened her passionate hold on his face and said: "I'm going to turn over honey. You know what to do."
"Oh, yeah, Mom, for sure." He was excited about the next oral sex he would be getting.
His mother propped herself up on all fours and he plowed his tongue in one swift stroke down into her bunghole. The shit tube sphincter opened up for him, and he filled her anal canal with all the tongue meat she could possibly desire. "Oh, my God," she wailed, "that's what I call a delicious ream for my shit tube, honey. Just perfect!" She waved her ass-hole back and forth while Charley's buggering tongue continued to drill deeper.
"My, oh, my," she moaned a moment later. "That's hot tongue meat, babe. Enough of that. Time for some of the real McCoy!" She slid off his tongue and turned around. "And just look at that big healthy meaty prick of yours, honey. We got to put that to good use, now, don't we? Yes, indeedy! Come here!" She grabbed his big boner and pulled on it, yanked him close. He could only follow her tugging hand. So he ended up right next to her with her big fat titties rubbing against his chest. He loved that feel that the melons gave him, and he especially loved the taste of his mother's tongue jamming down his mouth as she was now doing. "Mmmmm," she hummed, Frenching out his face. "Yummmmmmmy, Mommy's favorite son!"
He rocked with her swaying hips. She drew back onto her butt. He fell forward and followed her down. "A little lick for my twat, Charley, and then we'll be ready. Just one quick lick."
He lent her his tongue. The twat spread open. The lips surrounding the fabulous vagina-fat, thick ooze-covered lips-folded slowly open. He greased one and then the other with his thin coating of hot wet saliva. "I'm gonna give you my entire juicer tongue!" With that he began, licking up and down in her bush. He was able to probe her pussy so well that within a few seconds she was gyrating in ecstasy. "My son!" she said, craving more and more of his hot mouth muscle. "My lovely son!"
He picked up his face, out of her twat, and licked her hot smooth loins. Then he kissed her smooth belly and trim hips. He worked up her body and landed a smacker on his mother's breast, between her titties, and a third on her other boob. "Now," he said, licking his chops, "I'm going to get some of that lovely kisser of yours, Mom." He opened his mouth and pressed himself against her.
But Mrs. Benson was interested in the big tough meat she could get hold of. She reached down and took a nice fistful of her young son's cock. She guided the missle into her twat chamber, head first. The mushroom crown rubbed successfully at her steamy clit. Soon she gushed like a waterfall, spread juice up and down his tool, and prepared herself to have a wonderful climax. She arched her back, spread her legs, and bounced Charley up in the air. Every time he came down it was even deeper in her cunt that his cock drilled. "Oh, my," she groaned, "that's really something else, there, son. Really very nice indeed." She tested his abilities by screwing her cunt up tight and making it difficult for him to enter. But he penetrated her with his mighty flesh prong sword the way he would have cut through butter with a hot knife.
"Oh, my!" she yelled. "Yes indeedy. Jesus fuck!" She lifted her sweaty legs up around his face and coiled his head in her loins. "I'm going to gush on you, honey. Don't go and drown now, eh?" With that she started letting the hot juice flow. There was no stopping her. Had she made a mistake, Charley's mother would have broken his neck. Her strokes on his rod Were so powerful and so swift that he hardly knew when his meat was in or out of her sweet tube. What he did know, and this was for sure, was that in just another minute he would begin to flood her cunt chamber with as much juice as possible.
"Oh, Mother!" he bleated out like a sheep. "Oh, Mother!" His spurting rod filled her with boiling sperm juice. He soon emptied himself of his full load and pulled his cock out of her pussy. "That was terrific!"
"Yes," she said, rubbing his soft ass cheeks while he lay breathless on top of her sweating body. "That was quite nice." She had a sweet smile on her face, the smile of contentment that she had not know, except from her son, in well over five years. She was honestly happy to have his cock thrusting in her, and she looked forward to the next time when they would be fucking. She petted the back of his neck softly and said: "You are a good fuck, Charley. I'm going to enjoy myself with you from now on. Do you hear me ? From now on it's you and me for fuck partners."
"Yes, Mom," said Charley. Then he dozed off with his head on his mother's fat breast.