Chapter 5
Nancy Greenwell reeled in shock, and felt the strength leave her legs in a rush, making her feel totally helpless and alone. It couldn't be! ... It must be some kind of nightmare! ... It isn't possible! But it was possible, and it was happening, right before her incredulously staring eyes. Her own pregnant daughter-in-law! That was the most hideous part, seeing her own son's wife who, as far as she was concerned, was the ultimate in virtue! There she was, up on her hands and knees like a common sow, her dimpled little white ass bucking back against her "boar's" filthy red penis as if her very life depended on it!
My God! How could she! Nancy's mind burned, sick to her very soul, the breath which she had been going to scream with knocked from her lungs.
"It's been a long time, ain't it, Judy baby!" the fat man slobbered audibly between pants. "But, ol' daddy knew you couldn't stay away from a real man-size fuckin' forever! ... Couldja now? Huh? Couldja?"
"Oh God, no, Gerald," Judy gurgled delightedly, oblivious to her audience. "I like my ol' man's fucking, but your prick is so long and hot ... Oh, I love it!"
The girl's mother-in-law was frozen under the bluntness of the obscene words. And yet, their very lewdness excited her more and more, and she was at a loss to understand her reactions to what was occurring. She could feel the heated moisture of her passion soaking her vagina, and she reached down to rub between her legs as if trying to ease the burning sensation that was churning madly in the pit of her naked belly. As sudden as her shock came the realization that she would stay right where she was and watch the lewd thing run its course ... that she wouldn't stop it if she could! She could feel small pin pricks of empathic delight racing through the tips of her nipples as she watched the fat man reach down to roll the hardening nipples of Judy's leaking breasts maddeningly between his thumbs and forefingers; she could almost feel the heat of his vile breath on her own naked back as he labored and bucked like a giant pig!
Judy was moaning ecstatically, her slender fingers reaching out to wad the soiled sheets beneath her dangling milk-filled breasts. She despised herself for the surges of hot longing that had caused this delicious little moment of infidelity ... Then, suddenly, she was released from the depraved bondage of desire, a tremendous surge of acceptance clearing her mind of every thought but that of unyielding, voluptuous, animal lust.
She wanted him more than anything now, and began to wriggle the lower half of her lush body sensually back against him.
Nancy couldn't believe her eyes as she watched, or the tight sensation gripping her in the depths of her belly. The brutish tableau was beyond her comprehension, her one overpowering thought that somehow, someway, it was her daughter-in-law's own fault; she was unable to attach any guilt for the carnal scene before her to the fat man with the bloated red penis ... he was a man, after all, and then some!
Little Judy's life-filled body was bent nearly double, the pain of her strained muscles almost overpowering. The glistening pink mouth of her pretty pussy was presented up to him as he quickened his vicious thrusts, the lewd intrusion making her dilated vagina grow and expand before his uncontrolled assault, the heavy weight of his flabby loins crushing hard into her buttocks, sweeping them wider and wider apart as he lunged forward with all his strength to sink his cock as deep as he was able into her round white belly. She groaned defenselessly beneath him, her face showing a mixture of the pain, humiliation, and pleasure she was feeling.
Gerald's ham-like hands cupped her dangling naked breasts, twisting and squeezing them with savage brutality, teasing and tugging at them until she thought they would burst from the wild manipulations. Then, as if a miracle had taken place, she felt her pleasure increasing and the warmly seeping walls of her cunt began to clasp hungrily around his thick, blood-engorged rod, her hips slithering back wetly to devour the length of his lusthardened flesh. His hugely swollen balls still smacked into the passion-drenched crevice of her buttocks, making the sensitive area tingle and contract as she began a slowly tentative rhythmic undulation to meet the long spearing strokes of his fucking.
The young blonde's horrified mother-inlaw stood in almost hypnotic fascination as she watched with utter disbelief her daughter-in-law's growing response to the powerful thrusts of her former employer. She had a strange sense of not being a part of herself, the shock of actually viewing sexual intercourse that strong on her, and she couldn't understand it. Down between her clenched thighs her brown-fleeced cunt was tingling like it had never tingled before. She thought fleetingly of leaving ... but she continued to watch with hypnotic fascination, now beyond all rationality. The huge-breasted mother-in-law centered her gaze on the muscles straining out on the blonde girl's inner thighs as Judy struggled like a drug-crazed nymphomaniac to get the fat man's cock deeper inside her hungrily sucking pussy. Gerald Dearing was cupping the pregnant blonde's naked buttocks with a savage strength that cut white, bloodless lines into the full, uplifted moons. He squeezed her buttocks together, forcing the walls of her vagina tighter around the thickness of his turgid penis, and Nancy studied the thin, moistly glistening lips of her daughter-in-law's pussy as they strove to milk the giant shaft of its strength. God, she could even see the thinly parted pubic hairs grazing teasingly against the ridge which ran the full length of the underside of the fat man's penis!
Judy's blue eyes were tightly closed now, as she writhed beneath Gerald Dearing in the intensity of her wild, ever-mounting excitement. The fat man sweated over her, moving suddenly into a series of longer, smoother plunging strokes, that brought his lustthickened crimson penis almost all the way out of her softly clutching vagina on the backstroke, and then ramming forward into her until he could feel the huge, blood-swollen head of his cock colliding hard against the cushiony tip of her cervix deep inside. The fire of animal lust raged out of control in his madly fucking loins and he was aware of nothing else in the world but the fact that a beautiful, full bodied, pregnant woman was responding under him to his skewering cock and frantically roving hands. Spurred on by Judy's wildly bucking body, he dug more deeply into her, forcing her chest down flat against the mattress and elevating her shimmering white ass to outrageous heights.
Judy moaned and attempted to hump backwards as she felt her climax approaching, driving her wild with a force she had never experienced, not even with her own husband, Bob! "Oh, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh God, I'm cumming nowww!
Fuck harder! Fuck harder! ... AAAuuuRR-gggHHH!" she cried in a voice shrill with mind-reeling passion. Her heated fluids flowed wetly out around his still driving cock and spilled down the trembling standing columns of her thighs.
Goaded now to a mind warping frenzy of abandon, Nancy brought her hand down along her body and across her thighs to rest against her own enflamed pubic mound. She could feel wetness flowing on her thighs and down her inner legs, and she lowered her hand to her pussy mound and began to rub there with lingering delight. Her daughter-in-law's mewls of pleasure were becoming more desperate, and the glazed eyes of the brunette stayed glued on the lewd, obscene coupling taking place a few feet away.
Nancy's middle finger slid along her wet cunt lips and found her clitoris, teasing it with her fingernail, and she felt waves of consuming lust rip through her. She dropped her finger still lower, insinuating it in her now thirstily throbbing vagina, pumping in rhythm to the fucking on the bed while her thumb toyed with her erectly swollen clitoris.
The young mother was caught up in the passion of the occasion. She wriggled on the office floor and let her wet thighs open completely, the wet sucking sound of her masturbation clearly discernible to her ears. Her panting body heaved and bucked from her whipping fingerings. She secreted heavily, more heavily than she'd ever remembered.
Then, Gerald reached back and cupped the globes of Judy's ass, stretching them wide, and watched his angry red shaft pummeling into her pussy. He could feel the hot load of his sperm building up for an earth shattering release, the broad blunt head of his cock flexing and suddenly growing larger inside her insanely ravaged cuntal passage. At last he erupted, his hot thick liquid exploding deep up into her widely stretched womb, mixing salaciously with the wetness of her own cumming.
Judy's head whirled in mindless sensuality as the burning, powerful squirts surged deeply inside her, filling her to overflowing with their warm sticky whiteness. The hot wet walls of her pussy clasped and unclasped desperately, milking at his crazily jerking organ like a sucking, starving mouth. Her life-carrying body was drained of all the passion she'd repressed so long, and her limbs collapsed loosely on the mattress as the fat man's grip on her quivering buttocks slowly relaxed and was finally released altogether. He rolled off her, breathing thickly in an effort to fill his lungs with air. Judy groaned at the loss of his penis and felt a cool rush of breeze caressing her spent, cum-soaked loins.
From her secret vantage point on the other side of the keyhole, Nancy could see the stream of the fat man's thick ejaculations running down the velvety inner columns of her daughter-in-law's thighs to form a viscid pool on the sheets below. And then, as if by remote control, the obscene spectacle in the adjoining room seemed to trigger her own explosive climax and she lifted herself from the floor in a trembling arch, all her fingers and half her hand buried in her deliciously creaming sex, and rubbed and rubbed and rubbed.
Suddenly, swiftly, even before the last lingering thrills of her orgasm had left her body, Nancy was back on her feet and slipping frantically into her street clothes. She didn't know what she'd tell Bob about the depraved spectacle she'd just witnessed, or even if she'd tell him anything ... God, how could she, without telling him what she herself was doing there!
She shrugged unceremoniously into her dress, nearly snagging the zipper in her haste, her mind now bent on but a single purpose: to get out of there and fast, before it was too late!