Chapter 3

Kathy was sore and tired when she woke up. She had never dreamed that a man could fuck so long and so hard. Bob had been at her all night long. He had filled her cunt with jism and she thought she could feel the sticky cum on the insides of her thighs.

She got up out of bed and almost fell over. Her knees felt weak. She somehow made it into the shower and turned the water on hot. She took a long shower and felt refreshed when got out. She put on a pair of black panties and a pullover sweater and nothing else. She ran a comb through her silky red hair a few times before she went out to the kitchen.

Bob was at the kitchen table. He had fixed himself breakfast and now he was sipping black coffee.

"Hello, sleeping beauty," he said. "There's eggs and bacon on the fire. I thought you might need it after last night. I swear I've never met a woman who liked to fuck as much as you do."

She blushed. She still wasn't used to hearing the language of love put so bluntly. She had never heard her husband use foul language. But then her husband had never given her what this brutal man had given her.

Kathy didn't lie to herself. She had never felt more like a woman than she did this morning. She had been brutally used, but she had also found great satisfaction. It was like waking up from a dream and finding out what life was really like. Her husband had never made her scream for pleasure like that.

She helped herself to the bacon and eggs. She felt his knee pressing hers under the table, but she didn't move away. She felt like she belonged to him. He could do anything he liked to her.

At that moment Kathy heard a card outside. For the first time she remembered the purpose of the trip to the cabin. She knew it would be her daughter outside.

"Who the hell is that?" Bob asked.

He was on his feet in a moment, looking out the window. Kathy was at his shoulder and she saw the tall, shapely blonde getting out of the small car and taking her suitcase out of the back seat.

"Who is that?" Bob asked.

"It's my daughter," Kathy said. "Your daughter," Bob said incredulously. "My God, she's stacked."

Kathy suddenly felt afraid. She knew what kind of man Bob was, and what could be expected of him if her daughter walked through the door. There was no telling what he might want from them Kathy couldn't let it happen to her daughter.

"You don't' want her to stay her," Kathy said desperately. "Let me send her away."

"and make her suspicious?" Bob asked.

"I'll do it somehow," Kathy pleaded. "Just let me send her away."

"I don't think so," Bob said. "Besides, it just might be interesting to have both of you here."

Kathy knew what was in his mind, and she was disgusted. She struck out at his face and he caught her hand. She struck with the other and this time she was quicker. Her nails dug into his cheek.

"Goddamn you," she said.

"Bitch," he said, and smashed his fist into her stomach. Kathy sat down on the floor and held her belly. She felt sick. She looked up at him with pain-filled eyes.

At that moment Cindy opened the door and came inside.

Her eyes opened wide at the sight of her mother sitting on the floor and the huge man standing over her. A thousand things went through Cindy's mind, but she realized one thing for sure, she had to get away. She turned and grabbed the door but the big man was faster. He had an arm around her waist and he flung her backwards. Cindy lost her suitcase and crashed against the kitchen table. She somehow kept her balance.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Just making sure you don't get away." Bob said. "I wouldn't want that. Neither does your mother."

Cindy turned her face to her mother. Cindy realized that her mother had very little on and she seemed to be hurt. Cindy understood some of what was going on. She was sure her mother had been raped by this terrible-looking man!

"Now it's time we all had a talk, Bob said. "I don't want to be watching one of the other of you for the entire time. So let's get something straight. If one of you manages to get away, then I'm going to beat the hell out of the other. So no funny tricks."

"All right," Cindy said.

Cindy sat down at the kitchen table and crossed her long legs. Bob was pleased with her. She's pretty cool now that she knew what was going on. And she looked damn good. She was slender, more of a fashion-magazine type than her mother. But Bob had a feeling that those long legs could really wrap around a man's head.

Bob turned back to the redheaded bitch and remembered the pain of her fingernails. She had cut him good. It was time for the mother to learn a lesson. And he knew just how to teach her.

Bob walked over and sat down beside Cindy. He put his hand on her knee.

"You're a pretty thing, baby," he said. He slid his hand up her silky leg almost to the edge of her skirt. He felt her tension. Her mother was looking at him with hate.

"Come here," he told Kathy.

She didn't hate him enough to disobey him. She came scrambling across the floor to stand beside him. He felt her tremble as he slid his hand underneath her sweater and fondled her big tits.

"You momma's got a pretty nice set of tits, Cindy," Bob said. "Really a pair of whoppers."

"Please leave her alone," Cindy begged.

"Oh no," Bob said. "I'm just getting started. Besides, she doesn't want me to leave her alone. You should have heard her screaming for more last night. She couldn't get enough of my big cock!"

Kathy could feel Cindy's accusing eyes, but she couldn't bring herself to look at her daughter. Instead she looked down at the floor and she felt her face turning a bright red. She wished she could deny what Bob had said, but she couldn't. She had been begging for more. And she knew it wouldn't take much for Bob to turn her into the same hot bitch she'd been the night before.

"Hell, she loves it," Bob said. "She's loving it now. Her nipples are getting hard!"

Kathy felt something catch in her throat. She still couldn't look at he daughter. She was ashamed of herself. She was ashamed of how her titties responded to his rough fingers. Her brown nipples were getting hard and pointy, and she knew her daughter could see them pressing the material of her sweater.

"Let's take a look at them," Bob said. "Peel off your clothes and let's both take a real good look at your big titties."

Bob still had one hand on Cindy's knee. Cindy licked her lips. She had never seen her mother naked before; but she had often wondered about her mother's large boobs. She knew it wasn't right to think about her mother's tits, but she couldn't help it. And she didn't want to take her eyes off her mother. Her mother's shame was slowly exciting Cindy.

Kathy didn't protest. She slowly peeled out of what little she had on and stood completely naked in front of her daughter and Bob. She felt Bob's hot hands back on her titties again.

"Oh Jesus," she moaned softly, as she felt Bob pulling her close to him. She knew she couldn't help responding as his hot tongue brushed against one of her sensitive nipples. She moaned loudly as he took the hard brown nipple in his mouth and rolled it beneath his tongue.

"You're mother's a hot bitch, Cindy," Bob said. "And she just loves having her tits sucked. Don't you, bitch?"

"Yes," Kathy admitted.

Cindy was squirming as she watched her mother's huge tits being sucked and fondled by this brutal man. Cindy was a virgin, but that didn't mean she hadn't had some experience with sex. There had been plenty of boys who had managed to get her hot and bothered. Somehow she had kept form giving in. But this was making her hot and juicy.

Bob moved his mouth to Kathy's free tit. Now he was making loud sucking noises as he worked on Kathy's feverish flesh. Kathy could feel him biting her titties gently as he rubbed his tongue over her.

"Oh God," Kathy moaned. "I can't stand it I can't stand it anymore. Please, let's go in the other room."

"Why, baby?" Bob said. "Do you want to get fucked?"

"Yes," Kathy moaned. "But not here. Please not here. Let's go in the other room. I don't want my daughter to see."

Kathy was so ashamed of what she was doing, but she just couldn't help herself. And she wanted his cock so bad that she was willing to do anything. Kathy didn't know what Bob had in mind.

"You're going to get my cock, bitch," Bob said. "But first you're going to work fir it."

"I don't understand," Kathy moaned.

"Take it out of my trousers," Bob demanded. "Take it out and get down on your hands and knees. You're going to blow me while your daughter watches."

"Oh no," Kathy said, trembling.

"Do what I say, cunt," Bob said angrily. "Don't forget that right now you're nothing but a cunt, so get down on your fucking cunt knees and suck my cock!"

The redhead was trembling. She had never been so afraid in her life. What would her daughter think of her if she did what he wanted? But he would hurt her if she didn't do what he wanted. Again the fear of pain made Kathy go down to her hands and knees.

Kathy reached for his zipper and felt his hard dick jumping against the fabric of his trousers. She remembered how good that hard cock felt inside her the night before. It made her pussy quiver.

"Hurry, bitch," he said. "I don't want to wait all night to have my dick sucked. Maybe I'll just let your daughter suck it instead."

That hurried the redhead up. Bob felt her fingers working quickly to get his zipper down. He squeezed Cindy's knee. She was still trembling and it made him grin. She had plenty of reason to tremble. He had already decided he was going to have some of her sweet ass. He had the feeling she was going to be wilder than her mother was.

He looked down at the top of Kathy's head. Her hands had unzipped his trousers and now he felt one hand inside his trousers. Her fingers felt hot as they circled his cock and gently pulled it out of his trousers.

She closed her fingers tighter around the base of his shaft. She lowered her head, but she couldn't bring herself to kiss it. He could feel her hot breath blowing against the tip and it was enough to make him blow his was right then and there.

"Come on, bitch," he said. "Come on and suck it." Suck it or I'm going to have your sweet-assed daughter down on her knees taking it in her sweet lips."

He could hear the redhead crying and that made him hotter. He put one hand on the back of Kathy's head and pulled her face against his jutting cock. He felt her lips pressing against the top of his cock. He had to think of something else for a moment to keep from shooting his hot wad into her face.

Finally he was calm again. Kathy hadn't done anymore than kiss the tip of his cock, and he was tired of her fucking-off. He squeezed Cindy's knee a little tighter and made her cry out.

"I'm losing patience, bitch," he said. "Start sucking or I'm going to start breaking fucking heads around here."

Kathy had put it off long enough. Her wet, warn lips opened and his massive cock head slipped inside her mouth. She thought she was going to gag, but somehow she stopped herself. She started sucking his thick, slimy cock into her mouth.

"That's the idea, bitch," he told her. "Now you're starting to understand."

Her hot lips moved down until he felt all of his cock inside her throat. Then she pulled her head back and he felt her teeth skimming against his flesh. He felt her teeth pull at his sensitive cock head as she raised her head. She licked around the head of his cock and then took his prick into her mouth once again.

Slowly her head started to bob. Shit, it felt good. He could feel her teeth and tongue working on his cock head each time her head moved back. He could feel her hot breath blowing against his sensitive cock flesh. Bob turned his head to look at Cindy.

The young girl was watching in shocked amazement. Her mouth was open and the tip of her tongue rubbed the corner of her mouth. He could see her titties moving rapidly with each breath she took. The little cunt was getting worked up watching her mother.

Bob moved his hand higher on her silky thighs. She was wearing stockings, but he could fee her heated flesh through the material. She wasn't trying to stop his fingers from going higher. Bob could feel her inner thighs, and they felt creamy hot. He lifted one finger and rubbed her pussy, and he felt her shiver.

He leaned over so that her mother wouldn't hear and stop what she was doing.

"Take off your stockings and panties," he said. She shook her head and Bob's fingers dug into her flesh. A few seconds of that and she started nodding frantically. Bob took his hand away. The young college girl was biting her lip as she raised and slid he panties and stockings down off her legs. Bob watched her kick them off and then steel back into her chair again. This time Bob felt no resistance as he put his hand between her legs and covered her pussy mound.

"Do you like that?" he whispered.

"Yes," she moaned.

Cindy was fast loosing control of herself. Seeing her mother's wet mouth around this man's cock was the most exciting thing she'd ever seen. She could actually see her mother's saliva and his cum dripping out of her lips.

She couldn't stop from getting turned on.

Bob was grinning as he started teasing Cindy's pussy with his fingertips. The redhead hadn't looked up. She was absorbed in her task of eating his prick. Her mouth had really started to move up and down his thick cock and he could feel the aching heat in his balls.

Kathy was inexperienced at sucking cock, but she sure made up for it with energy. He had never felt his cock sucked so hard. He felt her tongue probing at the tiny hole in his cock head. It was driving him out of his mind.

He quickly inched down and pulled his trousers down around his knees.

"Play with my balls," he told her." Move your hands up and rub my fucking balls."

He felt her hand on his thigh and then her fingertips as he drove two fingers roughly into her juicy cunt. He began to finger-fuck her as savagely as he could manage. He felt her tense up, at first, but then her body started to respond to his violent thrust.

"Oh, God," she moaned softly. "Oh, God!"

He tightened his other hand on the back of the redhead's head. He could feel the hot jism working up from his balls and he knew he wouldn't be able to control himself much longer. He felt her trying to jerk he head back as some of his jism leaked into her mouth. He lifted her up by he hair.

For the first time she saw what he was doing to her daughter and she got a sick look. She could see his two fingers thrusting into her pussy and she could see her daughter squirming with pleasure. Kathy felt angry enough to kill, but there was nothing she could do.

"Bitch," Bob said. "Don't pull your fucking head back. Keep it in your fucking mouth when I come."

"You want me to swallow it?" Kathy asked.

"You're goddamn right," he said. "And I don't want you to spill a fucking drop. Not a fucking drop! Do you understand?"

All the time she watched him finger-fucking her daughter, there was nothing she could do but obey. She felt something happening to her as she watched her daughter getting pleasured. Her pussy began to get hot again, and she licked her lips. She had started enjoying the thought of sucking his cock until he shot his was in her mouth.

"I understand," she answered.

"Then get to it, bitch. Suck it dry."

Her mouth was back on his cock again. She moved her head quickly back to his cock. Her head began to bob up and down. She could feel his cock swelling immediately and she knew he was about to shoot his salty-tasting cum into her mouth. She worked her head faster.

"I can't wait, bitch," he groaned. "Oh shit, it feels good. It feel so fucking good. Christ, it's good. Oh Christ! Swallow it, bitch. Swallow my fucking cum! SWALLOW MY FUCKING JISM!"

He jammed his cock deep into her mouth and she felt him exploding in a thick spurt of jism. She swallowed quickly, but then her mouth seemed to fill with his salty cream. She kept swallowing, but it seemed like his jism was everywhere. She felt it in her nose and on her cheeks and smearing her lips a pearly white.

Her throat felt dry from swallowing so much thick jism.

Finally, he pulled his limp cock out of her mouth. He took a tangled bunch of her red hair and wiped himself dry. He rubbed his cock back against her cum-smeared lips.

"There," he said. "That wasn't so bad. Now give your daughter a kiss."

Kathy ached all over as she climbed to her feet. Cindy was still twisting with pleasure even though Bob had taken his fingers out of her cunt. Kathy knew the look. Cindy was hot to trot. Kathy couldn't blame her. Bob had a way of turning women on.

"Kiss her, I said," Bob demanded.

Kathy leaned forward and kissed her daughter on the cheek. She was still trying to lick cum from her lips, but she left a little smear of white on her daughter's face.

"Not like that, goddamn it," Bob said. "Kiss her on the mouth. Make her taste my fucking cum."

Kathy gave her daughter a light kiss on the mouth, but she knew it was still enough for her daughter to taste Bob's flavor. Bob was rubbing his cock and she could see that it was starting to get hard again.

"Hot damn," Bob said. "Let's go into the bedroom, girls. We're going to have a fuck party."