Chapter 8
Joe and Viki remained in the motel room long after Sally and Chad had left.
Following the wild blow-job Viki gave him, Joe once more had put his eye to the peep-hole, just in time to see Sally getting her rocks off on the ramming prick ravishing her pussy.
Chad had continued brainlessly fucking Sally until his own climax overtook him, and Joe had grinned to see how hotly Sally's legs clasped the trembling buttocks of the young jock as his cock poured a white-hot stream of cum into her.
But the best part was when Chad finally pulled his swollen, horsy penis from between the sucking, pouting lips of Sally's cunt. Her pussy's folds pooched out, reluctant to let the column of hard cock meat leave her, and even after the ridged glans of Chad's large rod slid wetly away, the thick, pleasured folds of the girl's twat hung open and hot.
Joe knew at that moment that he had only been kidding himself in arranging for another male to fuck Sally.
What he really wanted was some of that teenaged snatch for himself!
And it was as if in answer to his wishes that he heard Chad begin a conversation with Sally that would have seemed impossible only yesterday.
"Wow," Chad drawled, wiping his wet, relaxed cock on the edge of the bedsheet, "that was really a good fuck, honey. Are you sure you've never had a cock like mine?"
Sally looked insulted, but she was too happy to show it. With her legs still sprawled dreamily apart, and her budding pussy dripping with the warm juices of their mutually satisfied lust, she could only look up at the tall Lothario and grin.
"Of course I haven't, Chad, you're the first."
Chad took a deep breath. "Well, I thought maybe somebody like your dad had maybe stolen a little nookie on the side."
Sally's eyebrows rose. "Daddy?" she echoed. "Are you out of your-?"
"Happens all the time, Sal. And not just in white trash families. I read all about it. One out of every four girls get fucked by their own fathers. It's nothing to go into a convent about, either."
Sally blinked. "I-I never heard of such a thing. It's awful!"
Chad grinned at her, glancing at her tempting, pubescent, lovely young cunt. "Listen, a guy can get very nervous around something like what you've got. Especially a guy with a cock as big as your dad's."
Joe felt a racy thrill run through him at Chad's words. Boy, the little sonofabitch was really doing some good advance work for him!
Sally was taking notes, too!
"H-how do you know how big daddy's, uh, thing is?" she managed, weakly.
Chad shrugged, pulling his shorts up over the barely soft lump of his contented prick.
"Because I've seen it a couple of times," Chad said. "Look, I mean I don't go around trying to look at guy's prods, but a couple of times when your dad has been over at our house and he and pop have been talking about fucking-"
"Daddy talk about that?" Sally blurted, blushing.
"Hell, he's a man, sweetie. Anyhow, I've overheard pop and your dad talking about pussy, and then I've just happened to be in the John when your dad came in to take a leak, after all that bullshiting about fucking."
"A-and?"
"And he's got a pecker on him like a bull. It's no wonder your mom married him."
Sally's eyes bulged. "I'm sure mom and daddy don't still, uh, do what we just did."
Chad gave a low, coarse laugh. "Don't be dumb, Sally. Your dad is still a very young guy. What do you think he wants to do when he gets a hard-on? Hell, he probably pumps your mom four or five times a week, while you're asleep, of course."
The news had settled into Sally's mind like a noxious gas!
As she was getting her panties on, Sally had made one last curious investigation of the most interesting, most novel subject.
"You don't think daddy would ever think about doing something with a girl my age, do you?"
Joe felt a ripple of mad lust!
"You mean would he wanta fuck you?" Chad asked.
Sally turned red again. "N-no, of course I didn't mean that. I was thinking of Viki."
Chad grinned. "I wouldn't put it past that hot little bitch to try to make your dad do something with her. I told you, she's given me the eye more than once, and a guy can just take so much of having his prick teased. Then he's got to do something about it-like we did just now."
Joe was delighted to see the frown on Sally's envious face. "If Viki so much as winks at daddy m-ITl...."
"YouTl do what, doll?"
"I'll scratch her eyes out!"
Chad grinned again, and pulled his football jacket back on. Then, when Sally wasn't looking, Chad cast a quick glance right up to the peep-hole and gave Joe a secret, lusty wink-as if to say, how am I doing, coach!?
After Sally and Chad had gone, Joe was horny enough again to throw Viki's willing young body on the motel bed and fuck her half to death.
She knew he was probably thinking of Sally while he balled her, but she didn't give a sweet damn. She was having her fun, and that was all that mattered to her sultry loins!
That evening Sally stayed in her room and Viki and Ann and Joe had dinner alone downstairs.
"Sally doesn't seem to be feeling too well," Joe's wife said. "She came in this afternoon looking as if she'd been worked half to death. I think I'll have to say something to Miss Marsch, her cheerleading teacher."
Joe smiled, not daring to look at Viki. "Oh, she probably just tried a few new positions this afternoon-maybe used a couple of muscles she'd never used before."
"Guess you're right, dear," Ann said, dumbly.
Joe tried to get the picture out of his mind that evening of watching Chad fuck Sally, but they came back hotter and more graphic as the hours wore on. And despite the mad sucking and screwing he had done with Viki, by the time he was ready for bed his prick was pulsing like a goat's.
He thought he might give Ann what she'd been begging for.
When he and his wife finally hit the sack, he pulled her warm body against him. His big, stiff cock rode like a wooden stake against the warmth of her hip.
"Not tonight, Joe," she breathed. "I've got to go to that awful charity auction tomorrow morning and I just have to rest."
"C'mon, honey," he husked, pushing his even staffer penis lengthwise along her leg. "I'm really in the mood for it tonight."
She yawned. "You should have thought about that last night, Joe. So maybe tomorrow night."
Tomorrow night seemed like a million light years away!
He forced her hand down to his rigid penis, making her feel of it.
"What about that," he hissed. "What am I supposed to-?"
"Go take a cold shower," she said, pulling her hand back away and nestling it under her chin for sleep.
"Oh, Jesus," he muttered, flinging back the covers on his side and crawling out of bed. He got into his robe and tramped out of the bedroom.
He didn't take a shower, but instead went quietly downstairs to the kitchen. He made himself a giant sandwich and drank a quart of milk.
His cock was still half-hard when he went back upstairs, and limped back to the bedroom.
But something new had been added.
There was a note pinned to his closed bedroom door.
It read: Are you awake, too? Come to the spare bedroom. Viki.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a lecherous smile.
That bitch Viki had come through again for him, he thought.
Stuffing the note into the pocket of his robe, he went very quietly and very quickly back down the hall. And as he passed the bedroom where Sally and Viki slept, he tip-toed like a mouse.
He didn't want Sally waking up and discovering him and Viki doing what comes unnaturally in the spare bedroom!
Fortunately, the bedroom in question was all the way down at the other end of the hall, a very good place for sex on the sly!
When he opened the door to the dark room, he heard Viki's harsh, whispering voice in the darkness. "Don't turn on the light, Uncle Joe! Just come over here!"
He knew the room by heart, so there was no difficulty in maneuvering his way across the floor. And he was soon stopped in a most pleasant and stimulating way.
Two small, feminine hands touched his hips, and he simply stood there as the fingers dug into the front of his robe and then into the fly of his pajamas, pulling his quickly hardening cock out to play with.
In the hot darkness of the room, his imagination was much more free to indulge in all kinds of erotic images as the dainty fingers of Viki curled and squeezed around the solid, warm column of his big rod.
"Hey, lemme fuck you again, Viki," he whispered, huskily.
He heard her familiar giggle, then a low shushing sound that told him he was to just keep his damned mouth shut and enjoy what was happening to him.
So he just stood there with his arms hanging down at his sides and his long cock sticking out in the darkness like an oversized sausage.
In seconds he felt the hot breath on the head of his dick, then a gentle, soft licking of Viki's pointed tongue.
His prick throbbed like a stallion's as her evil lapping covered the whole head of his tool, then caught it hungrily between her lips in a deep, thrilling, sucking action.
"Yeah, baby," he husked, opening his robe and unbuttoning his pajama bottoms, "suck that big bastard for me!"
He let his pajamas fall in a crumple to his feet. Then he thrust out his pelvis and fed as much of his huge organ into the warm mouth as he could.
Viki was really turned on tonight, he realized, and it made him wonder how she could be so greedy for his stiff meat again so soon.
But greedy she was.
Her juicy mouth seemed to devour his inches over and over, swallowing his whole cock right to the balls in one gulping, gagging urge to satisfy her oral need.
He let her suck him for almost ten minutes without moving, and then when his balls began to firm with lust, he slowly, shamelessly pumped his buttocks back and forth, gently but stubbornly fucking her hot mouth like a pussy.
He felt her tongue going wild, worming in circles around the cylinder of his prick, making throaty, slurping noises as she turned a wanton glutton for his tool.
"Atta baby!" he growled, softly. "Show me how much you want it! Eat me! Drain my big balls real good!"
His cock was like nine inches of solid iron pipe as it worked slowly in and out of her clasping mouth, and with each swallowed thrust he felt his sperm bubbling to a climax.
"Take it!" he hissed. "SUCK IT OFF!!"
The mouth turned into a small suction pump, riding his long rod so good that he had little choice but to feel the muscles of his cock stiffen toward ejaculation.
His pleasure came in sudden, lewd spurts of raw release. His spunk bolted like hot gravy down her throat, making the head of his prick jerk and throb against her windpipe!
She kept sucking him until his large, swollen penis softened like dough in her mouth.
And then, with his cock still buried to the hairs in the gently nibbling oval of her lips, Joe heard something that made his heart stop.
"Was that a good blow-job, Uncle Joe?"
It was Viki's voice, but all the way across the other side of the room!
Before he could even pull his cock out of the strange lips holding it, the lights went on in the room in a blinding flash.
Viki was standing at the light switch, a wide grin on her wicked young face.
And, kneeling like a slave between Joe's hairy legs, with his prick stuck sluttishly in her mouth, was Sally!
Joe felt his balls shrivel like prunes!
"Jesue Almighty!" he gulped.
Sally's lust-glazed blue eyes glimmered up at him, and her cunning little mouth even managed to smile around the large pole of meat she had been so avidly sucking.
Joe gently but quickly pulled his dripping cock out of his daughter's throat, letting it plop against his leg like a wet fish.
Sally got to her feet. She was dressed only in her thin nightgown, and her perky young tits, swollen with excitement at having just eaten her daddy's big prick, pushed out at him, the pink nipples as round and firm as duck bills.
"I love that, daddy," she purred. "Sorry if I upset you!"
And with that casual kind of finish to her wanton cocksucking, his daughter walked across the room and out the door.
Viki stayed behind, her impish grin still spread across her face.
Joe glared at her, his legs still weak as water.
"You put her up to this, you little bitch!" he breathed harshly.
"Hardly, Uncle Joe," Viki announced, lightly. "It was just that we decided all that pussy-teasing we were doing with each other every night was getting to be a bore. And, besides, I knew that after what Sally had done with Chad today...."
"What pussy teasing?" Joe interrupted, his mind racing like any male's at the thought of females arousing each other.
Viki smiled. "Just what you used to do, probably, with boys your own age. I've sucked Sally's cunt every night since I've been here."
"What?"
"Don't look so damned shocked. Do you think girls don't get hot when they sleep with each other? It's one way to get rid of an itchy slit!"
"And Sally? Did she-"
"Not at first, the little prude. But a couple of nights ago she broke down and tried it. She's good, too. She ate me half the night!"
Joe grinned raggedly, the shock of what had just happened changing now to the pleasure he remembered from Sally's talented tongue.
"She sure learned a lot from you," he breathed. "Thanks."
"Don't thank me, she wanted to try sucking a cock. She wanted to blow Chad this afternoon, but she was afraid he might think she was perverted, or something. I set her straight on that score tonight while we were in bed. And then we heard you go prowling downstairs like a big tiger in heat, and I suggested that we play a little trick on you. I told Sally she could get the best prick-eating lesson on record by doing you."
"Did she know you were going to turn on the light, dammit?"
"Of course not, but she certainly took it in stride. I thought it was high time you two idiots got together. Particularly after she told me what Chad told her this afternoon about how big your cock was."
Joe swallowed thickly. "Christ, you didn't tell her about the peep-hole and-"
"No, you can do that someday when you and Sally have worked out your little problem."
"What problem?"
"You fucking her, and her fucking you."
Joe had to grin again. "I guess there's damned little excuse for not screwing my daughter now-now that's she's had a taste of me."
Viki smiled at his joke.
"You, uh, wanta set this deal up for me?" Joe asked, his voice thicker than ever with need.
"Sure. If there's something in it for me."
"How about nine good inches."
"I'll settle for that if you throw Chad in for good measure, so to speak."
Joe chuckled softly. "God, don't you ever get enough cock?"
"Not yet. Not even enough for tonight. After all, it was you and Sally who were having all the fun."
Joe felt his prick twitch despite the luscious suck it had just experienced.
"If you promise to do what I say, I'll see if I can't take that itch out of your pussy tonight."
Viki grinned. "Want me to walk on the ceiling? I'll do anything you say!"
"Okay, my wife is going to be gone tomorrow morning. I'm going to call in sick, so you and Sally pretend to go to school. Then you trot back here when the coast is clear."
"Why, Uncle Joe, are you going to stick that big rod of yours up two defenseless little girls?"
Joe grinned. "You're about as defenseless as a python. But I think Sally might be a little less inhibited if she had you around for-say-immoral support."
"That's what I'm really best at. So it's a deal. I'll tell Sally, and if she's got one ounce of guts she'll jump at the chance to let you fuck her."
Just thinking about it had made Joe's prick rise again!
"Lock that door, baby," he whispered huskily, "and let's play hide-the-big-salami!"
Without a moment's hesitation, Viki did as she was told. Then she turned back to him, letting her gown drop to the floor. Her tits and cunt were exposed to him as a lewd signal that she was ready to be had.
"We don't dare mess up that damned bed." Joe warned. Then he glanced around, wondering if he could screw her while she sat on top of the wooden bureau, or if the small chair in one corner of the room would serve for their purpose.
"Damn it," Viki husked, finally, "come here and I'll show you how I did it once with a guy who came to repair our television set!"
Joe walked quickly over to her, his hard prick wagging in front of him like a thick tail!
Viki had leaned up against the wall, her legs spread open like a burlesque dancer about to do some kind of erotic squat.
"Fuck me standing up," she whispered. "It's wild that way!"
He had to hold the base of his aroused penis with one hand to force it awkwardly up into her pouting snatch. But she was so hotly lubricated that his big twanger rode like an oiled piston high up into her womb as she lifted herself up a bit, then down.
She dug her fingers into his shoulders, and leaned back harder against the wall. "Now fuck me, you big stud," she breathed through half-gritted teeth.
Joe had a vision of some TV repair guy having the time of his life pumping his tool into so willing a hole.
He began to thrust his newly invigorated prick savagely in and out of her pussy!
Since she had shaved her wanton cunt, very little hair had grown back, but there was a kind of prickly stubble just on the lips that made an exciting friction around his gorged cock as it rode back and forth.
Without a word passing between them, they fucked for a long twenty minutes, with his hard balls slopping softly up against the lifted crack of her ass.
She came three times before he got his rocks off, then spasmed wildly again as she felt his viscous seed rocketing into her gulping slit.
When he got back to his own bedroom, and crawled wearily back into bed, his wife stirred sleepily and asked him how his cold shower had been.
"I had a hot one instead," he said, yawning.
"A hot one, dear?" she muttered.
He grinned in the darkness. "I had two of 'em, in fact," he breathed.
Then he rolled over with his back to her and slept as soundly as a baby.