Chapter 1
Peter Mann sat behind the steering wheel of his car in the hospital parking lot. He was tired and he was hot and he was angry. His wife was turning into such a bitch. Being sick didn't give her the right to act so bitchy. Not as far as he was concerned. It didn't give her that right at all.
Peter felt every one of his thirty-eight years. They seemed to weigh on him like some heavy burden. Actually it seemed like more than thirty-eight years that he had been alive. Today-right this minute-it seemed like at least fifty. Maybe even more. Maybe sixty.
He started the engine and steered his car out onto the street. He had been with his wife the past three hours and all they had done during those three hours was argue. He couldn't even remember now what they had argued about. It was probably something stupid.
It was always something stupid. But that didn't make him any less angry. In fact, it had been the main source of his ever-growing anger. He wanted to scream at the top of his lungs, but somehow he managed not to. Instead he pressed his horn in, and held it there for some time.
The car in front of him finally moved, and Peter was on his way. He had to go home quickly. His five daughters were home all alone. True, the oldest-Mary, who had just turned sixteen-was looking after the other four, but that didn't make him feel any better.
He was sure something had happened to them while he had been at the hospital. Some madman had broken in and raped and murdered all of them. All five of them: Mary, the oldest, Linda, just fourteen last month, Diane, thirteen, Ruth, twelve, and Patricia, the youngest, only ten.
Actually he didn't trust the five of them alone. There was no telling what trouble they had gotten into. Suppose his three oldest girls had had boys over. Suppose they had been fucking all this time. He was positive that Mary was letting all the boys in her pants. He could just sense that about her.
Mary reminded Peter a lot of his sister, Dorothy. At sixteen Dorothy had been a, regular whore. She let everyone fuck her. And that included Peter himself, and their father. Peter could still remember the time he saw his father fucking Dorothy in the attic while their mother was downstairs making supper, completely unaware of what was going on between her husband and daughter.
His mother never did find out about what went on behind her back. Never. Peter would sometimes look at her and think how dumb she was, but he had never had the nerve to tell her that to her face. He would just think those things in his room, and he would also think about how much he wanted to fuck her.
Peter found that he was getting a hard-on. He reached down and rubbed his crotch real hard. He also knew why he was getting a hard-on. He was picturing Mary in his mind. He was seeing her naked. Just like he had the other day. She had just finished taking a bath, and he had not known she was still in the bathroom.
He had gone into the bathroom to get his aftershave lotion-which he had forgotten to put on that morning-and he had walked right in on her. She was standing in the middle of the room, the water dripping off her body. The shock of seeing her had made him freeze in his tracks. Mary took it in stride. She looked at him and smiled.
"Forget something?" she asked. "Yes," he replied.
He had felt his cock rising into an erection and he had hurried out of the bathroom and back to his bedroom where he had beat off. Her tits were so big, and he had never really noticed them till just then. And her hairy mound looked so inviting and desirable. He felt the lust rising in his loins for his own daughter.
He could feel the lust rising in his loins again, and again he began to beat off. He couldn't control himself. He rubbed at his crotch frantically, and then he yanked down his zipper, and got his hand right in under his jockey shorts and really began to pull on his meaty prick.
He could feel the come squirting all over his hand, and he could feel it running down between his fingers. It was sticky and hot, and it made his skin burn. This made him pull on his cock all the harder. He was pulling on it with all his might, and he could feel himself coming a second time, and then a third time.
He couldn't believe how horny he was. And he was horny for his own daughter, just as his father had always been horny for his daughter. He wanted Mary in the worst way, and he knew that he would go mad unless he had her. He drove way out past the city limits and made the car go just as fast as it could. He had to get this lust out of his system somehow.
He kept driving for the longest time, but it was no use. Oh well, he thought. They should all be in bed by now. It was almost midnight. He had been driving around for almost three hours, ever since he had left the hospital at nine. He headed back for his own house.
As he pulled into the driveway, he could see that all the lights were out. That meant they were all in bed. He parked the car in the garage, arid quietly made his way into the house. There wasn't a sound. He made his way to his bedroom, and closed the door behind him.
Without turning on the light he went over and sat on the edge of the bed. He was still burning up inside and he could feel himself getting another erection. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster, and he could feel how his breathing was getting more rapid.
Then he thought he felt something. A hand. It was on his shoulder. He was imagining things. Then he felt something on his neck, and then on his ear. A pair of wet lips. A pair of wet, soft lips.
"It's about time you got home," the voice said. "I've been waiting for you all night it seems. My poor little cunt has been twitching all that time, just waiting for you to come home and put your big cock in it."
It was Mary. He knew that voice anywhere. He felt her hands undoing his clothes. He lay back on the bed and just let her undress him, which she did. He could feel her taking off his jacket, then his shirt and tie, then his T-shirt, then his shoes and socks, and then his slacks and jockey shorts.
He was completely naked now. That's when he felt her lie right down on top of him.
"Didn't you know I'd be waiting for you?" she asked, her hot breath blowing right in his face.
He felt her hot little pussy rubbing against his meaty shaft, and he could feel how that was making his cock burn up inside. He felt how moist her cunt was already, and he could feel it getting moister and moister.
"I've been fingering myself all night. I was so horny for you," she then said.
She kissed him full on the mouth, and she grabbed for his cock at the same time. She held it firmly in her hand, and he could feel her rubbing it against her clit. She was rubbing it against her clit just as hard as she could. That made his cock throb all the more, and it made his whole body throb for that matter.
He could feel her tongue probing deep in his mouth, and that's when he threw his arms about her wildly. He began rubbing his hands up and down her back, and he began grabbing at her fleshy ass. He was rubbing her ass cheeks just as hard as he could, and then he began to run his finger up and down her ass crack.
That made her moan way down in her throat, and that's when he began to rim her asshole with his finger. She was squirming all around on top of him now, and he could feel the head of his cock easing right into her soft, wet, burning hot cunt. That made him ram his finger right into her asshole.
He rammed his finger into her asshole just as hard as he could, and he began to work it in and out just as hard as he could. He could feel her biting into his shoulder then, and he could hear her moaning all the louder now. That's when he felt her move in such a way that his cock went all the way inside her all at once.
He could feel his cock slip right into her, and as it did that, he lifted his hips off the bed slightly, and really rammed his cock into her. Her cunt seemed to open right up, and then he could feel it closing all around him. Her cunt muscles held him inside her firmly, and he could feel how they were making his cock burn up inside.
"Do you like the way I'm making you feel?" she asked, her mouth pressed against his ear.
"Oh, yes," he groaned. "I like it very much."
He could feel her sitting right up on him then, and he could feel her lifting herself up and down on him so that his cock slid in and out of her. He could feel her cunt getting wetter and wetter inside, and he could feel his cock getting ready to explode. Right then he reached for her tits, and got his hands around both of them.
He held onto them firmly, and he could feel her nipples getting rigid, and that made him squeeze them all the harder. He could hear her grunting and moaning on top of him, and he could feel his cock rubbing hard against the inside of her pussy. She was making sure of that.
Every time she came back down on him, he could feel his cock going into her to the hilt. He could feel it traveling up the wet, soft channel that opened up for him wider and wider, and then closed in on him real tight when he was in all the way. He could feel the soft, warm flesh clinging to his hot, hard prick, and he could feel her sex juices running down the length of his prick end onto his balls.
He could feel that her orgasm was already beginning. Her whole cunt was quivering inside, and it was erupting all over his cock. He could feel her whole body shaking, and he could hear her moaning at the top of her lungs.
"You've got such a nice cock," she moaned.
"Do I?" he asked.
"You certainly do," she replied.
With that he began to lift his hips off the bed, and really ram his cock up into her. That's when he felt the come traveling up the length of his cock, and that's when he felt it gushing out between the small set of lips. He heard her really scream out then, and then he felt more and more come gushing out of his cock.
It felt as if it was never going to stop, and right then he didn't want it to stop. He wanted it to keep coming for the rest of his life if he could. He felt his whole body trembling, and he felt himself building to another orgasm, just' as he felt she was building to another orgasm.
She fell backwards just then, and he could feel her lying between his legs. Her head was down by his feet, and he could feel her hands grabbing at his thighs. He could feel his cock bending into her at an angle, but it was still deep inside her, which was where he wanted it to be.
They were grinding into one another, and that's when he felt them both exploding at the same exact moment. He could feel her come gushing out of her trembling pussy just as he felt the come gushing out of his trembling cock. Their bodies seemed to shake, and then they both lay perfectly still.
After a while, she sat up on him again.
"You weren't expecting to find me here, were you?" she asked.
"No, I guess I wasn't," he replied.
"I'll bet you're surprised by all this, aren't you?" she then asked.
"Yes," he replied. "I am surprised."
"Well," she said, "after the other day, you shouldn't be surprised."
"And why shouldn't I?" he asked in return.
"You saw me naked," she then said, as if her answer made it all very clear.
"I know that," he said, "but when you were a little girl, I saw you naked all the time."
"This time it was different," she said.
"How was it different?" he asked.
"Well, in the first place, I'm a big girl now," she replied. "Before, when I was just a kid, you didn't get turned on when you saw me naked. You didn't get a hard-on when you saw me naked, and you didn't run off to your room to beat off. But now, when you see me naked, that's what you do. Or what you did I should say.
"And the other reason it's different is because of the effect it had on me. I was glad you saw me naked. I've wanted you to see me like that for a long time. I saw you naked a long time ago, only you didn't know that. Why do you think I let all the boys get in my pants? It's been because I've been so horny for you.
"Ever since I was about thirteen, I've wanted you to fuck me like you just did. I've wanted it so bad that I've had to go around fucking everyone else. Just tonight I had a boy over here fucking me, and he fucked me real good, but he couldn't really satisfy me, because afterwards I found myself still wanting you.
"Now I feel satisfied, but I know that you're the only one who will ever be able to satisfy me like this. Fucking other guys is just a substitute for the real thing. And as far as I'm concerned, you're the real thing. All the others are just very bad substitutes."
Peter had been listening very intently to Mary's little speech, and all the time he could feel his cock still inside her, and he could feel how hard it still was.
"How old were you the first time you fucked?" he asked.
"It was on the day of my thirteenth birthday," she replied.
"Did you like it?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied, "but that was only because I made myself believe that it was you that was fucking me. I never even thought about the boy who actually was fucking me."
"Do you always imagine that it's me fucking you?" he then asked.
"Always," she replied.
Every time she answered him, his cock felt like it was getting harder.
"Can you feel me now?" he asked.
"I certainly can," she replied. "You feel so big and so hard. You fill me all up inside."
"Have you ever been fucked by a cock that big before?" he asked.
"Never," she replied.
"Are you ever going to let anyone else fuck you after this?" he then asked.
"Never," she replied.
"Promise?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied, "I promise."
"How would you like to suck my cock?" he then asked. "Would you like to do that? Would you?"
"Oh yes," she replied. "I would love to suck on your cock. I would just love that."
"And would you like me to eat you out?" he asked.
"Oh yes," she moaned, feeling his cock move inside her cunt, "I'd love to have you eat me out."
"And would you like me to fuck you in the ass as well?" he asked next.
"Yes," she groaned, moving her hips up and down on him, "I want you to fuck me in the ass.
"And would you like me to suck on your tits?" he asked, lifting his hips off the bed.
"Yes, I want you to suck on my tits," she groaned, moving up and down on him all the faster.
Peter could feel Mary bouncing up and down on top of him, and he could feel his cock moving in and out of her cunt. When she lifted up on him, he could feel his cock sliding out almost all the way. He could feel just the head of his cock inside her soft, sticky cunt.
Then she would lower herself back down on him, and he could feel his cock filling her up again, and that sent chills all through him. He could feel that it sent chills all through her. He reached up and grabbed hold of her tits again. He squeezed them with all his might, which just made her bounce up and down on him all the harder and all the faster.
His cock was throbbing like it never had before. All of a sudden he didn't feel thirty-eight any more. He felt like he was twenty-eight. Maybe even eighteen. Maybe even younger than that. He felt like a young stud who could fuck all night, and that was just what he intended to do.
Now that he had his cock well inside her, he didn't mean to take it out for quite some time. He meant to keep it in her for as long as he could. He meant to stay hard for as long as he could. He could feel the come juices pouring down out of her cunt, and he could feel them going all over his balls and thighs.
The come was just coming out of her like lava out of a volcano, and it was just as hot. He could feel his wad building up inside his hot prick and he could feel how it was building to the point where he wouldn't be able to hold back any longer. His cock was throbbing too much for that.
He felt her gasping, and then he felt her exploding again and again. That's when he let go and the come just shot out of him like a bullet. It seemed to fill her right up, and he could hear her groans, which were just as loud as his own. She fell forward on him this time, and that's when he felt her grinding her tits into his chest.
She was breathing rapidly and she was gasping for breath. Her tits were heaving up and down, and he could feel all the contractions that her pussy was going through. He could feel her come and his come running down the length of his cock and onto his balls.
Just think, he thought to himself, mine isn't the first cock that was ever in her cunt. It's just one of many. But all those times she had all those other cocks inside her, she was wishing that it was mine. And from now on, mine is going to be the only cock that's ever inside her.
He wondered what his wife would do if she ever found out about this. Oh well, he thought, this is not time to worry about that. Now it's time to fuck, and that's all. I'll worry about those other things later. Some other time when I don't feel so horny.
And it seemed as if he was getting hornier and hornier. The more he fucked her, the more he wanted to fuck her. This was going to be an all-night session. He could just feel that. Nothing was going to stop them now. He would see that nothing stopped them.
He could feel his cock bulging out in her cunt, and he could feel the last few drops of come trickling out of him. He felt her kissing him on the neck. He was grabbing at her ass again, and he was rubbing his hands all over her ass cheeks. Her ass was so soft and so warm.
He just couldn't get enough of it. And what he liked even better than touching her ass cheeks was running his finger inside, along the length of her ass crack. He liked rubbing the short hairs in there, and he wondered what it would be like to run his tongue along there. I'll bet that would be good, and just thinking about it sent chills through his body.
He ran his finger down to her asshole, and he began to feel all around it.
"Keep doing that," she moaned from way down in her throat, "that feels so good when you do that."
He began to apply more pressure then, and that's when he plunged his finger right into her asshole again. He plunged it in all the way, and that made her gasp.
"You like that, don't you?" he growled in her ear. "Don't you?"
"I love it," she groaned.
He began working his finger in and out of her asshole just as hard as he could-just as he had done it the first time. He could feel his cock starting to get soft inside her, but she wouldn't let him get soft. He got so soft, and that was all. He could feel the inside of her cunt pressing in on him, and that seemed to make him hard again.
He could feel his cock rising back into a full erection. And this time it seemed as if his erection was bigger than it had been the time before. He could feel it throbbing again, and he could feel them both starting to grind into one another at the same time.
He lifted his legs up off the bed, and then let them fall again. He raised his knees, bending his legs, so that he was pressing the bottoms of his heels into the bed, and that's when he began to really ram his cock in and out of her. Her legs were right in between his now, and he could feel cunt closed in real tight around his cock.
The inside of her pussy was getting softer and wetter and hotter. He could feel her sex juices increasing, and he could feel them running down the length of his cock. He felt as if they were passing right through and into his cock. He felt her sticking one of her tits right into his mouth, and he began to suck on it just as hard as he could.
He felt the nipple getting rigid, and he tried to get in as much of her tit as he could. Her tit was too big for him to get it all in his mouth, but he got as much in his mouth as he could. He sucked on it for all he was worth, and he could feel her tit swelling up more and more.
He could feel how hot he was making her tit, and that of course made the rest of her that much hotter. All this time they were fucking away, and he could feel his cock exploding inside her. He could feel the knot in his cock unsnapping and that sent waves of pain and joy all through him.
His whole body was trembling so much that he thought he was going to roll right off the bed. He really thought that he was going to roll right off the bed. All this time he was also still ramming his finger in and out of her asshole, and that was having just the right effect on her.
Everything he was doing to her was having the right effect on her. Nothing he did to her could ever have anything but the right effect on her. All this time he was thinking what it would be like to have her suck on his cock.
And he also wondered what it would be like to suck on her cunt.
I'll find out about that soon enough, he said to himself. I just know I will. And then he felt her sit up on him, and as she did that his cock exploded inside her, and his come just shot right up into her. And it kept shooting into her for the longest time. And every time his cock jerked inside her she let another gasp and so did he.
He felt her straining to feel him even better than she did already. She was pushing down on him just as hard as she could, and he could feel the come streaming down out of her cunt and all over his balls. He could feel her come under his ass now, and it felt real sticky.
"Your cock," she moaned, "there's so much of it."
He didn't say anything. He just kept ramming it up into her, hearing her cry out every time he did that.
"Harder," was the only thing she could say, and the only thing he wanted to hear.