Chapter 1

Sandra Knight was sitting in front of her bedroom mirror brushing her long blond hair. She was tired after spending her eight hours as a checker in a supermarket down the street from her house. She had just finished her shower and was dressed in a shortie blue nightgown. She really liked the nightgown because it was transparent enough to reveal plenty of her creamy body.

Sandra heard her mother's footsteps and she quickly put on her robe. She didn't mind her mother, but she knew her leering stepfather would not be far behind.

Her mother knocked and opened Sandra's bedroom door. Sandra's stepfather was right behind her. She was glad she had on the thick robe because she could feel his eyes undressing her.

"Did you see what they've done down the street?" Sandra's mother asked.

Gail Thompson had the same blond good looks of her daughter. Gail had her hair cut a little shorter and her shapely tits were just a little smaller than Sandra's. Gail was also a lot more excitable than Sandra.

"I didn't notice anything new," Sandra answered.

"They've put up a sex club," Gail said. "One of those places where women dance naked."

"It's not so bad, honey," John Thompson said.

"Not so bad," Gail said. "It's terrible. What are the children going to think when they walk to school past those awful pictures?"

"I bet Sandra doesn't think it's awful," John said. "These young people have different views on things."

"I don't," Sandra said quickly. "I agree with my mother."

Gail and Sandra's stepfather remained in Sandra's room for about a half-hour and they talked about things that could be done about the sex club. All the time Sandra could feel John looking at her, almost as if he was caressing her with his eyes.

Sandra was glad when they left. Sandra went to her bedroom window and looked out. She could see the flashing lights of the new nightclub. She felt a little strange when she looked at it. Sandra's life had always been a little dull. She had plenty of dates because she was a beautiful girl, but most of the young men were boring.

Sandra was a virgin, but it wasn't her fault. She would have loved to meet a man who could bring some excitement into her life. So far she hadn't. The only different kind of man she'd met lately had been her new stepfather.

Sandra felt a little strange as she thought of her stepfather. He was certainly different from anyone she'd ever met. He had been a sailor and he had the language to go with it. He had been around the world and he had seen things that Sandra would never see. It was hard not to be fascinated by him.

He was also a yery sexy man. She knew what her mother had married him for. It made Sandra nervous to be around him. She was sure that she would have to leave home pretty soon. She couldn't live under the same roof with John Thompson.

Sandra felt suddenly thirsty and she thought she would get herself a cold soda before she went to bed.

It was dark in the hallway outside her room. She didn't turn on the lights. She walked softly down the hallway and almost ran into her stepfather. He was holding a beer and was walking back to the bedroom he shared with her mother. He was dressed in nothing but his shorts.

Something caught in Sandra's throat. She had never seen him like this before. His chest was muscular and hairy. He looked like some kind of hairy beast. She would have expected to be turned off. Instead she felt a hot tingling between her thighs.

"I thought I'd go down for something cold to drink," she said.

'Try the beer," he told her.

"No thanks," she said. "It always makes me feel ill."

She felt him brushing past her in the hallway. She felt the hairy warmth of his body. She somehow expected him to do something, to grab her. But he just brushed past and walked on. It was a few minutes before she could catch her breath.

Sandra walked on downstairs and took a coke out of the refrigerator. She sat down at the kitchen table and drank it. She got another. She seemed to feel hot all over. It took her a little while before the shivers passed.

Finally she felt well enough to go upstairs again. She was halfway up the hallway when she heard her mother's voice. She realized that her stepfather hadn't shut the bedroom door.

"Stop it, John," Gail was saying. "Stop it or lock the door!"

"I don't fed like getting up," John Thompson said. "Or maybe I'm already up. Feel that!" "Oh John," Gail said softly. Sandra could feel the warm tingling back between her thighs. She had the sudden feeling that her stepfather had left the door open on purpose. Sandra knew she couldn't get past her mother's bedroom door without being able to see the bed. She told herself that she didn't want to see what was going on.

It was a lie. She found herself walking to the door and looking in. She knew her stepfather had planned things this way, but she couldn't help herself. Watching her mother and her stepfather seemed to be the most exciting thing that happened to her in a long time.

Sandra was complete darkness and it took a few moments for her eyes to adjust. There was a single light behind the bed and Sandra could soon see everything that was happening, but the people on the bed couldn't see her.

But Sandra was sure that her stepfather knew she was there, watching.

"John, your cock feels so big and hard," Gail moaned softly. "I love to touch it when it's hard!" John was on his back and he was completely naked. Sandra gasped when she saw the size of the huge cock that her mother was gently stroking. Gail was not naked, but she was dressed only in her panties. Sandra could see one of John's big hands massaging one of her mother's round soft titties.

She could see her stepfather's thumb rubbing roughly against her mother's hard red nipple. Sandra could feel her own nipples growing rigid and pressing against the front of her nightgown.

"Oh Christ," Gail moaned. "I love it when you do me that way. Won't you shut the door now?" "No," he answered.

"But Sandra might get up," Gail protested.

"The thought just makes it more exciting for you. It does, you know. Just think about it. Think about your daughter standing in the doorway watching you."

Now Sandra was sure that her stepfather knew she was there. She could feel the heat taking over her body again. Her knees felt weak. She knew she should leave, but she somehow couldn't.

John pulled Gail down on top of him. Sandra saw his tongue licking at her mother's nipple. She saw him opening his mouth and sucking the hard nipple between his lips, and making loud sucking noises.

"Oh Jesus, that makes me feel so hot all over,"

Gail moaned. John was stroking one of Gail's titties with his hand while he roughly sucked the other. Sandra wondered what it would feel like to have his hands and mouth sucking at her own flesh.

Sandra watched her stepfather slowly moving his head from one of her mother's succulent titties to the other. His hungry mouth was making loud sucking sounds as he lavishly tongued Gail's nipples. Gail was moving against her husband, her pussy rubbing against one of John's hairy thighs.

"Oh God," Gail moaned softly. "You are making me feel so good! Eat me like that! Suck my titties. Chew on them, baby!"

Sandra was shocked by her mother's language and actions. Her mother had always seemed to be such a prude. Her prudish ways had always made Sandra wonder why she married an animal like John. Now Sandra knew the reason. Gail was as much of an animal as John.

Sandra's big tits had swollen so much that they were actually hurting. She didn't want to touch herself, but she couldn't help it. She had spent many long evenings touching her tits and her pussy, but she had never felt as hot as this. Watching her mother and stepfather was making her body tremble.

Sandra moved her hands up her silky sides underneath her nightgown. Her fingers touched the bare skin of her belly. She felt her body jerking with excitement as her fingernails gently traced a path up to her hot titties.

She made a soft moaning sound as her hands closed over her aching titty mounds. She rubbed her nipples against her palms and felt the wicked jolts of excitement shooting through her body. She almost collapsed from the rush of pleasure. "You know what I want, baby," John moaned.

"Give it to me!"

Sandra turned her attention back to the couple on the bed. She saw her mother kissing her stepfather on the chest. Sandra could see the tip of her mother's tongue licking at the dark mass of chest hair. John put his rough hand on the top of Gail's head and forced her head down lower. Suddenly Sandra knew what her mother was going to do. Sandra had heard about it from kids at school, but she had never really believed it. Certainly she would never have believed her own mother could do something like this.

But Gail was already positioning herself between John's legs and her blond head was moving down. Everything in Sandra's upbringing told her that it was wrong to watch, but she couldn't take her eyes away. She saw her mother licking the massive prick between John's legs.

Sandra gasped. It was impossible--it couldn't be happening. But she could plainly see her mother's tongue slithering up and down John's red prick. John's hard cock was pressed against his belly, but

Gail was licking all over the top of it. Her pink tongue moved down to John's big balls.

"Oh Jesus, baby," John groaned. "Lick me, baby. Lick my prick!"

Gail brushed her hair back from her face as she began licking his cock all over. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his staff and lifted it up so that she could cover the red head of his prick with her tongue. Sandra had never dreamed of looking at anything like this. Her body burned with fever.

"Now take it in your mouth, cunt!" John gasped. "Now take it in your fucking cunt mouth!"

With a groan, Gail started swallowing the massive piece of cock-flesh. Sandra couldn't understand how her mother got so much of it inside her mouth.

"That's great, baby!" John cried out. "Nobody can suck cock the way you can!"

Now it was Sandra's mother's turn to make sucking sounds as her lips worked on John's cock. Her head slid up and down quickly, and Sandra could actually see her pink tongue working at the sides of the fat prick each time she raised her head.

Sandra's pussy was burning deliciously. She dropped one hand to her thighs but that didn't help. She crammed her hand up between her thighs to rub her pussy.

John pulled Gail away from his cock. Now Sandra could see how hard her mother's mouth had made it. She could see a few drops of thick white cum on the tip. She felt her heart pounding as she looked at it. She found herself wondering what it would be like to have that huge thing inside her own mouth.

Sandra wasn't sickened at the thought. Instead, she felt a peculiar dryness in her throat. She saw John pulling her mother up until she was stretched out on top of him. They were kissing, and Sandra could only imagine John ramming his tongue into her mother's mouth.

John grabbed Gail's shapely ass with one hand and squeezed roughly. Sandra could see the quick movement of her mother's ass and Sandra knew she was rubbing her cunt against her stepfather's massive cock. The thought of it made Sandra's pussy ache with pleasure, and she was no longer content simply to rub her cunt through the material of her panties.

Sandra skimmed out of her panties and dropped them on the floor. She shoved her hand between her legs. This time she pushed a finger into the tight wetness of her pussy. It made her shiver. She worked another finger into her twat. She knew she was behaving badly, and she would have been ashamed if her mother had caught her. But she just couldn't help herself.

"Take your panties off," John said. "I want to fuck you. I want to put my big prick up your cunt!"

"Oh yes, honey," Gail moaned. Gail very quickly stripped her panties off. Sandra could see the thick mass of pussy hair between her mother's legs. John put his hand between her legs and Sandra knew he was working his fingers in and out of her cunt.

"Oh God, John," Gail cried out. "Don't play with me anymore. I need to ride your hard cock!"

He took his fingers out of her cunt and pulled her up on top of him again. Sandra could see his fat cock between her mother's thighs, probing softly at her pussy hole.

"Put it in me!" Gail cried out. "Put it in me deep."

John shoved his cock into Gail's cunt. Sandra could see her mother squirming all over the bed as she got the full effect of his huge cock. Sandra almost ran into the room. She had never wanted anything so badly as she wanted to take her mother's place. She wanted to feel that huge cock between her thighs.

John didn't move for a few minutes. He rested with his cock deep inside Gail's pussy. Then he started to move. He drew his cock out slowly and then slammed it back into her again. Sandra could hear her mother making little sobbing sounds each time he rammed his prick into her cunt.

"Let me get on the bottom," Gail pleaded. "I really want to feel you getting deep!"

Gail rolled over on her back and spread her legs wide. John was on top of her in a second. He made a movement with his hips and his cock slammed back into her cunt. This time Sandra heard her mother squeal with delight.

"That feels so good!" Gail cried. "That's what I want. Fuck me, sugar. Fuck me good and hard!"

John was. no longer taking it easy. He began to ram his cock into Gail as hard as he could. Sandra could hear the delicious smack of his balls against her mother. She rammed two fingers as far up into her cunt as she could get them.

John put his hands underneath Gail and grabbed her ass. He was lifting her higher off the bed. His cock really seemed to be getting deep into her cunt. He kissed her mouth and moved his hand up to play with her creamy tit.

"Now I'm going to fuck you, bitch," John said. "Now I'm going to fuck your ass off!"

Sandra knew her stepfather was putting on a show for her, but that didn't seem to matter. She had never seen a man fuck before, but she was sure that her stepfather had to be the best.

Her stepfather pulled out of her mother and then rammed his cock back into her pussy. He began a quick in-and-out motion and Sandra could see his gleaming cock each time it rammed into her mother's cunt.

Her mother gasped with pleasure each time he shoved his fat cock into her pussy. Sandra saw her running her fingernails down John's broad back. It was obvious that her mother was enjoying what was happening to her.

"Oh God, John, give it to me hardl" she cried. "Give it to me as hard as you can! Fuck my cunt!"

Sandra didn't understand how her mother could want it so savagely. They were like animals. Yet Sandra stroked her cunt in excitement. Her mind was disgusted, but her body craved what her mother was getting.

"Your cock feels so big," Gail cried. "So big. You're making me crazy. Your cock feels so big! It feels so good! I'm coming, coming, COMING!"

Her mother started jerking with pleasure and somehow it seemed like John was ramming his cock into her even harder. He kept ramming his cock into her even after the shudders had passed through her mother's body.

Now Sandra couldn't take her eyes away as she saw her stepfather take his massive cock out of her mother's cunt. His cock was dripping juice on her mother's belly.

"I'm going to shoot my cum all over you, bitch," he said. "I'm going to shoot my cum all over you!"

"Oh yes," Gail cried. She reached up for his cock and arched her belly so that his prickflesh was rubbing back and forth against her skin. Sandra couldn't believe what she was watching.

"Feel it, bitch," John cried out. "Feel my cum! Feel it shoot all over you! FEEL IT, CUNT!"

Suddenly John arched forward and a gob of thick jism shot from the end of his cock. Sandra could see the thick white liquid running down her mother's belly and tits. She watched her mother rub her fingers in his thick jism, smearing it over her tits. Then she brought her ringers to her mouth and sucked on them. Sandra could watch no more. She ran to her room and shut the door violently behind her.

"Oh my God," Sandra moaned softly. "Oh God!"

Her searching fingers found her pussy again and she began working her fingers in and out of her slippery cunt. She could feel her tiny, sensitive clit getting hard against her fingers. She started gasping for breath as the quick spasms of pleasure shot through her body.

"I'm coming," she moaned savagely. "Coming, I'm coming--COMING!"

She had to lean against the door as the flush of pleasure rocked her body. It was a few minutes before she could move. She went to her bed and fell immediately to sleep.