Chapter 7
On Monday, Janice contacted the shelter that Debbie had belonged to. A woman told Janice that Debbie had a long history of running away from every foster home she had been with. The woman was grateful that Janice had called and said somebody would come and pick Debbie up that afternoon.
Although Janice insisted the girl could remain with them until something could be decided, the woman was adamant on picking her up. The woman at the shelter insisted that Debbie could not stay until a background check had been made on the Regis family. Janice knew there was nothing detrimental in their background, so that did not worry her. They had never applied to be foster parents before, and she informed the woman on the phone that Debbie loved living with them, that she would not run away again, and that she and her husband loved the little girl.
She could not convince the woman that Debbie was safe with them for the time being. The woman insisted upon following the shelter's rules and regulations. Angry, Janice hung up. She called Bob at his office and told him what she had found out.
"Don't worry about it, Janice," he told her. "We certainly make enough money, and our home is one of the best. That's all they really look for--nothing else."
"I just don't like all those fucking rules and regulations," Janice said. "They don't care about how happy a person is, as long as those cocksucking rules are followed!"
"Calm down, honey," he soothed. "We'll have Debbie with us very soon. I promise you that. I know how to deal with people like them."
When she told Debbie the shelter was going to pick her up that afternoon, Debbie began to cry, hanging onto Janice tightly. "I won't go! I'll run away again! I'll go now... and they won't ever find me!"
"You mustn't do that, darling," Janice said, caressing the girl's back. "That would certainly stop us from taking you in. You've got to go back for the time being. But you'll be living with us in a few days. It won't be long."
Timmy had tears in his eyes as he clung to Debbie's hand. "We won't let them take you, Debbie," he said. "I'll kick them in the balls!"
Janice hugged both children against her tits, smiling sadly, but with pride, too. "You couldn't kick anyone in the balls, Timmy," she said. "You're not big enough or old enough. Now I want both of you to settle down."
It took some time before Janice managed to stop their crying, and then only because she began to feel them up. She pulled Debbie's dress down from her tits and sucked on her nipples, jacking her son's cock at the same time. Debbie cooed and squirmed, but her eyes were bright with tears.
After a short time, Janice slipped to her knees between the two children. She shoved Debbie's dress up to her waist and pulled her tight little panties off. She told Timmy to lower his pants. His cock stuck straight up, and Debbie reached for his prick eagerly. Spreading her legs, she looked down as Janice rubbed her blonde-haired cunt, teasing her clit. Then Janice shoved her finger into Debbie's tight, young pussy and began to fingerfuck her, jacking her son's cock as she did so. Debbie played with Timmy's balls, her eyes glowing brightly now as pleasure rippled through her.
Janice kissed her way up Debbie's young, slim thighs, licking gently but hotly. She kissed Debbie's cunt, then ran her tongue about the tasty clit. Taking Debbie's clit between her lips, Janice nibbled on the clit as her tongue flicked about the sensitive tip. Then Janice moved toward her son, taking his cock into her warm mouth. She sucked up and down on his prick a few times, only to return to Debbie's pussy again. She went from one teenager to the other, licking and sucking and kissing. Soon both kids were squirming and writhing in pleasure, hugging and kissing each other as Janice moved her mouth from cock to cunt.
"Mmmmm!" she murmured as her tongue slipped in and out of Debbie's tight, wet, very hot cunt. "Delicious pussy, honey! I love to taste your cunt... dip my tongue into it! I love licking and sucking your pretty, sweet pussy!"
Debbie pulled her tongue from Timmy's mouth and looked down at the kneeling woman. "I love you, Mrs. Regis! I love you so very much! I love Mr. Regis, and I love Timmy! I want to stay here, with all of you!"
Seeing that Debbie was going to start crying again, Janice quickly stabbed her tongue into her clinging cunt and began to tonguefuck her pussy swiftly. Debbie began to grind her cunt into Janice's mouth and turned to kiss Timmy again. Janice clawed her fingers into Debbie's small, tight ass as she tonguefucked Debbie's slippery cunt. Her other hand held her son's cock tightly as Debbie pulled and twisted at his balls. When she had Debbie writhing hotly, Janice pulled her tongue free and turned to her son, taking his cock into her mouth and sucking furiously on his prick.
Her own cunt was boiling, but that was not important at the moment. What was important was keeping the two kids calm. She had no doubt that everything would work out and placed her trust in Bob. He always knew what he was doing, and he would know what to do in this situation.
Going from cock to cunt, she soon had Debbie shuddering with orgasm. No sooner had Debbie finished coming, than Janice turned to her son, sucking in a frenzy on his cock until he shot gobs of come juice into her mouth and down her throat.
When the woman from the shelter arrived, Debbie had what few things she had, ready to go. Once again she was crying and hanging on tightly to Janice. But the woman, hard as nails, did not seem moved by this display of sadness and love.
Once Debbie was gone, Janice went to her room and there, out of sight of her son, began to sob. Debbie had been gone only a few minutes, and already she felt the loss. She hoped, desperately, that Bob could get Debbie back with them.
When Bob came home that evening, she flung herself into his arms, sobbing again. Bob caressed her and held her tightly, soothing her as best he could. "I know how you feel, Janice," he said in a soft voice. "But please don't worry."
"They won't let us have her, Bob," Janice sobbed into his chest. "I know they won't let us have Debbie!"
"Listen to me, damn it," he said. "Those people can't find enough foster homes for those kids. Especially Debbie's age. There won't be any problem at all, believe me."
"But that woman," Janice said. "She looked like a dried-up, old bitch! She didn't care how Debbie felt at all. I bet she hasn't had a cock up her rusty, old cunt in a hundred years!"
"That's better," he said, slapping her on her round ass. "Maybe if I gave her a good fuck, things would be better."
"Don't you dare!" Janice warned, glaring at him. "If you ever fucked a woman like her, I'd never let your cock up my cunt again as long as I live! I have my principles, you know."
"And I have mine," he replied, laughing. "I only fuck one beautiful woman and one very sweet, very pretty little girl--no one else."
"And that's the way it had better be, you horny bastard!" She cupped his crotch and gave his cock a squeeze. "Okay, Bob. I'll leave it up to you... but you better get Debbie back or I'll... I'll..."
"You'll what?"
"Never suck you off again, that's what!"
"Bull shit!" he snorted good-naturedly. "You can't stop sucking cock no more than you can stop pissing, woman!"
"Damn you, you know me too well," she said. "Well, I guess I better see what we're going to eat tonight."
He watched her swaying ass. Love for her was shining in his eyes. Janice was an extremely beautiful woman, and he was fortunate, he felt, that she was so damned erotic, too. Not many men were as lucky as he, having a beautiful woman who was so damned sexy, too. He went to the family room and sat in his chair, reading the paper until she called him to dinner.
As Janice prepared dinner, Timmy came into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around his mother's waist from behind. He pressed against her swelling, curvy ass as he hugged her tightly. Janice put down the vegetable she was cleaning and brought his hands to her tits, cupping his fingers about them.
"I wish Debbie was here, Mom," he said. "I'm bored now."
"Now you just stop that, baby," she said in a soft, gentle voice. "Stop acting like a baby. She'll be back in no time. Until she comes back, you and I can have fun, can't we?"
She felt her son's fingers dig into her tits, and she writhed her ass against his stomach. Timmy moved one hand down from her tit and began pulling her dress up, feeling of her creamy smooth thigh. He ran his hand over her ass, and laughed when he found his mother naked under her dress.
"Well, a girl has to be ready for a fuck at all times," she said, laughing. "I never know when one of you horny men is going to sneak up on me and want a piece of my ass."
Bob came into the kitchen and saw his son fondling his mother's ass. He stood there grinning. "Well, it looks like I won't be getting any dinner tonight."
Janice looked over her shoulder at him. "Oh, yes you will," she said, flashing him a smile. "Timmy is lonely for Debbie, that's all." She shoved her ass out against her son, pushing him away. "Leave me alone, Timmy. Wait until after dinner, at least."
Dinner was not as happy a meal as it had been before. All three missed the bubbling little girl badly. They ate in silence, and then Timmy and his father went into the family room while Janice cleaned up the kitchen.
They watched television for a while, but Janice paced and frowned, deep in thought, worrying about Debbie. Bob saw her concern and pulled her onto his lap. "Janice, I want you to stop going around here with a long face. I won't have it, you hear me?"
He slipped his hand under her dress and caressed her hairy cunt. Timmy sat on the couch watching. Some of his depression lifted when he saw his father shove his mother's dress to her waist, exposing her creamy ass and long thighs. His cock swelled and began to throb inside his pants. He pulled it out and sat there, slowly jacking off as he watched his parents.
Janice writhed on her husband's lap, mewling softly as his fingers created a burning desire between her thighs. She kissed him, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. She twisted her ass against his hardening cock.
"Ohhh, darling!" she murmured hotly. "You've got me so fucking hot again! You keep me hot, so damned hot!"
"You're not a bad fuck, that's why," he teased her, plunging his finger in and out of her soaked cunt. "In fact, you're the best fuck ever."
"Any fuck is good when a man has a hard cock," she teased back. She twisted about on his lap until she was straddling him, her dress about her waist. Bob opened the top of her dress and exposed her shapely tits, pulling a nipple into his mouth. "Suck my tit, Bob!" she cooed. "Ohhh, suck my tit!"
She worked her hand between the two of them and managed to get his pants open with one hand. When his thick cock was free, she lifted her ass and then sunk down upon his prick. She sighed in pleasure as his cock filled her slippery twat.
Timmy gazed at his mother's naked ass as she began to fuck her hips up and down. He could see his father's cock penetrating his mother's cunt, see the dark pussy hair spreading about it. His own prick jerked about in his fist. When his mother leaned forward against his father, Timmy saw his mother's puckered asshole. Getting to his feet, he moved toward them, his cock straining.
Rubbing his cock about her creamy ass cheeks, Timmy smeared fluid about his mother's flesh. Janice felt her son back there, felt his cock rubbing about her ass. It sent a thrill of rippling delight flowing through her veins and she shivered deliciously.
"Ohhh, Timmy," she whimpered as she fucked up and down on her husband's cock. "That feels good! Rub your cock over my ass while I fuck your father's big cock! Two cocks... two wonderful, sweet, hard cocks! I love it! Ooooo, I love both those hard cocks touching me!"
"Fuck her ass, Timmy!" Bob urged in a thick voice, his hands pulling the cheeks of his wife apart. "Fuck your mother up her hot ass!"
"Up my ass?" Janice yelped. "Are you crazy, both of you? You can't do that! Hey, watch that, Timmy!"
Timmy had pressed the head of his swollen cock against his mother's tight, resisting asshole. He laughed as he applied more pressure.
"Damn you, Timmy!" Janice wailed, trying to close her asshole against him. "Don't you dare stick your cock up my ass! No, I said! Stop it!"
"Don't listen to her, Timmy," Bob said. "Just push your cock right up her hot asshole!" He held the cheeks of his wife's ass apart so it would be easy for his son. "Fuck her in her hot asshole! Fuck your mother's hot ass, Timmy!"
Timmy pushed harder, watching his cock as he pressed against his mother's tight asshole. He grunted. Then the head of his prick was inside.
"Oh, you little shit!" Janice yelped. "Take that fucking cock out of my ass, damn you! Don't you dare fuck me in my asshole! Don't you dare!"
Now that the head of his cock was inside her asshole, Timmy had no trouble thrusting the rest of his cock into her. Janice felt her son's cock penetrate all the way up her ass, and suddenly she felt good. Her cunt was stretched deliciously by her husband's cock, and her asshole was filled with her son's cock. Every nerve in her erotic body was tingling with exquisite ecstasy now. She shivered between them, and when she tried to move, found she was captured tightly, unable to even wiggle.
All she could do was straddle Bob's lap and let them fuck her.
She could feel her husband's cock and her son's cock nicely between the thin tissues separating her cunt and asshole. She trembled at this new delight.
"Ohhh, hey! This is all right!" she yelled. "A cock in my cunt and one up my fucking asshole! God, it feels like... like... Ohhh, I love this! Fuck me, both of you! Ohhh, fuck my cunt and fuck my ass! Bob, oh, darling, fuck my cunt with your cock! Timmy, fuck me... fuck me up my asshole! Ooooo, two beautiful cocks in me! Cock up the cunt... cock up the ass! Oooo, am I going to come this way! Fuck me, you two! Fuck me good!"
The way the two cocks began thrusting into her body sent Janice into a rippling orgasm that was so powerful she didn't believe it. She wailed and mewled and yelped as they plunged into her pussy and asshole. She couldn't stop coming, the pleasure was so intense.
Timmy was so excited at having his cock up his mother's ass, he could not hold back his discharge. He uttered a loud grunt and began spewing come juice into her shaking ass. Bob felt his son's cock spurting, and that caused him to come, too. Janice was shaking violently as the two cocks flooded her body, filling her convulsing cunt and clenching asshole. She thought she would blow apart with the ecstasy that boiled through her almost-naked body.
When they had finished and pulled from her, Janice could hardly move. She felt so weak and exhausted, and she thought she was dripping come juice from her pussy and asshole. She stood on shaking legs before her husband and son, cupping one hand at her cunt, the other at her asshole.
"You two bastards," she said, but her happy smile showed she held no anger toward them. "What won't you think up next? One thing about it--I've got myself two men who sure know how to fuck a girl!"