Chapter 10
Mikki flinched automatically against the bulging cock-head beginning to press into her from behind. If Jason Trimble wasn't a match for his burly bodyguard, then he was a damned close second! Still, she was managing to bear up stoically, weathering the painful introduction of her blackmailer's lust-engorged penis in between the tender inner lips of her seeping pussy.
"Goddamn, you're tight, girl!" Trimble gasped hoarsely. "Are you sure you've had a couple of kids?"
Jason pressed cruelly forward into her ever-tightening cuntal passage, thinking Christ almighty! This little girl feels like a goddamn cherry!
"AAAaaauuuggghhh! Not too fast, Mr. Trimble, please! Give me a chance to get used to it!"
He was in only a little deeper than halfway and already she felt stuffed completely. Yet, despite her obvious discomfort, she was excited as well. She was finally indulging her most capricious fantasies - she was committing adultery ... and with an evil man, at that! She felt completely free now, different, yet somehow like her true self, or at any rate, the true self she liked to imagine herself to be. The "drug" Trimble had admitted giving her had rendered all pretense of resistance totally unnecessary on her part. What did it matter that her handsome young husband might be coming home in less than a month? What did it matter that she was being subjected to the lewd sexual whims of the most notorious extortionist in the city? What did anything matter, but that she got herself soundly fucked to within an inch of her life?
"Your punk husband have a cock like this, baby?" Trimble teased, flinching his ever-expanding cock deep within her tightly milking vagina. "Bet you ain't never had so much prick in you all at one time!"
"I-It hurts, Mr. Trimble."
"Do you want me to take it out?"
"N-No, God no! I want you to fuck me like ... like the lowest whore in creation, Mr. Trimble!"
In one buttock-flattening lunge, he entered her to the hilt, feeling the softly clinging flesh of her interior cuntal walls giving way reluctantly to his lust-thickened rod of rigid male flesh. Cruelly, he mauled and gripped the snow-white mounds of her quivering buttocks, enjoying the sensually exciting feel of her flaccid ass-flesh swelling between his clutching fingers. He knew he was hurting her, but that knowledge only served to increase the thickness of his already massive penis. He watched the slavishly postured girl flay her head back and forth in her efforts to keep from crying out in pain. Her low moans, muffled slightly by the black satin sheets she had her face buried in, drifted back to him, exciting him even further. Her grasping fingers extended and retracted, gripping the sheets tightly in her heartfelt agony. She was his!
He lunged into her like a man possessed now, deepening his strokes and increasing his tempo of fucking. He felt her begin to relax a little as her interior muscles grew weary of their prolonged contraction and her cuntal sheath began to fill with her and Trimble's combined secretions. How many young girls has this evil man skewered on the end of this very cock? her mind raged. How many young housewives and mothers? Like me! ... God, it was wonderful!
His hands left her buttocks then, as he humped forward lewdly and began to subject her ripely swinging breasts to the same vicious treatment. Then, subtly at first, but noticeably nonetheless, she began to raise her buttocks up and back to him, rotating them slightly, clinging and rippling obscenely along his rigid cock-length.
"Fuck me, Mr. Trimble! FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME...,!"
"Wow, Jeff! Have you ever seen anything like that in your life?"
"Yeah, she's really starting to dig it now, ain't she?"
"MMMmmm! I can't say as I blame her, though. Just look at that cock on your father!" In an effort to prolong their excitement, Jeff had Jacqui sitting astride his lap with his own lust-stiffened young penis pressed up nakedly between her satiny thighs, rubbing against her seeping pussy without entering. Now, she had reached down with her slender fingers and had begun to press the end of it into her own passion-drenched vaginal sheath. She, too, wanted to feel that same excitement her older sister was feeling at that moment.
"Think you could take a cock that size, Jacqui?"
"I'd love to try!" God, it was exciting watching "Goody Two Shoes" getting it from behind while she knelt on her hands and knees like a bitch dog in heat! Still, Jacqui couldn't help but wish it was she and not her sister being so masterfully fucked by Jeff's wickedly handsome father.
"Jeff," she ground down on his entering cock, "I was just wondering, I mean, do you think we could-"
"Trade?" he finished for her. "Are you out of your goddamn tree?"
"Wouldn't you like to fuck my sister?"
"Not now, I wouldn't. You don't know how mad my of man can get!"
"But, Jeff ... Hey! Who's that coming through the door?"
"It looks like Dad's bodyguard, Benko."
"There's somebody behind him, too!"
"Holy shit, Jacqui! It's your dad!"
It was difficult to tell which of the two fathers was the more surprised. Jason Trimble, for obvious reasons; or Ted Potter, at finding his favored daughter not only in a compromising sexual position, but loving every minute of it!
"Don't stop, Mr. Trimble! Please keep fucking me, I love it! Cum in me, Mr. Trimble, cum in me!" Mikki chanted, still unaware that anyone had entered the room. Then, raising her head from the cool satin sheets; "Why did you stop, Mr ... DADDY!"
With seeming disregard to the pistol barrel pressing into his back, Benko smiled broadly. "Look like you got here a little too late, Potter!" he exulted.
"Shut up, goddamn you! Get down on the rug and lay flat on your ugly fucking face until I can figure out what I'm going to do with you!"
"L-Listen, Potter, maybe we could talk this-"
"You shut up, too, Trimble! Mikki, are you all right?"
"I-I don't know, Daddy."
"Whadda ya mean, you don't know!"
"I mean, well, I mean ... I-"
"She means she wants to get fucked, Daddy!" Jacqui said as she came barreling out of her secret hiding place.
"Jesus Christ, Trimble, you got my whole fucking family up here!"
"Hey listen, Potter, I didn't know she was here!"
"You lying sack of shit, I'm going to blow your raunchy fucking brains out!"
"Daddy, don't! He's right, he didn't know, and neither did Mikki. I came up here with Jeff ... Mr. Trimble's son."
"Yeah, I know who the punk is. Where is he?"
"He split. He didn't want to be here when the shit hit the fan."
"Well, at least one of you bastards has got some sense, Trimble!"
"Listen, Potter, you've been drinking. Why don't you take your girls on home and we'll forget the whole thing."
It was true, Ted Potter had been drinking. After he'd let his wife and granddaughters off at his sister-in-law's house, he'd doubled back home and proceeded to drink himself into this unanticipated act of blind courage. Still, it wasn't the whiskey pounding in his temples that had him unnerved now, it was the shock of discovering both of his pretty blonde daughters naked in the bedroom of the very savage bastard that had been blackmailing him all along. That, and the fact that the sight of their voluptuous, flawless bodies was giving him a tremendous hard-on.
"Daddy, what are you going to do?"
"I-I don't know, Mikki ... now. " Jesus Christ, Trimble still has his goddamn prick stuffed up Mikki's pretty little cunt!
God, she was beautiful, this older daughter of his! Hell, both of them were! Little Jacqui was a woman already, and he hadn't even noticed!
"Let Mr. Trimble finish fucking her, daddy," Jacqui interjected. "And ... and I'll fuck that fat guy lying on the floor, while you watch."
"Jacqui!" her elder sister blurted suddenly, not as intuitively aware of her father's true condition as her precocious sibling.
"She's already getting fucked, daddy," Jacqui continued, ignoring her. "So all you have to do is let them finish what they already started. And I'm not exactly a virgin anymore, not even in the ass-hole. And you do want so to watch, don't you, daddy?" Her voice had a peculiar mocking quality to it, strange even for her. It was her moment of triumph.
Ted's thick cock swelled even larger in his pants at the prospect of watching exactly what his youngest daughter proposed. It was sick. Sick and evil.
"Okay," he said drunkenly, still waving the pistol about. "If I've got two little whores for daughters, well then, I guess I can't do much about it at this late stage of the game. Benko, get your fat ass off the floor and screw my little girl! "
Quickly then, Jacqui took her place next to her sister on the big circular bed and anxiously awaited her "lover", Toad Benko, watching in awe as the giant man got to his feet and began to remove his soiled suit. In seconds, letting his clothing fall in a crumpled heap at his feet, he was naked. His cock, only half-erect, was easily the longest Jacqui had ever seen. "Wow!" she said. "Is that for me?"
Then, without hesitating further, he was behind her on the bed, spreading the perspiration-moistened crevice between her luscious ass-cheeks with the fingers of one beefy hand while the other stroked his rapidly thickening rod of flesh to an exquisite purple stiffness. He, too, was beginning to get carried away with the sudden atmosphere of unbridled passion. Easy now, man, he told himself. If this kid yells too loud it's liable to push that crazy drunk bastard over the edge and we'll all wind up worm food.
Shoulder to shoulder with her older sister, who was once again beginning to moan beneath Trimble's renewed fucking into her upturned loins, Jacqui bit her lower lip to keep from crying out at the unbelievable pain of the big man's entry into her already cock-hungry wet vagina. She moaned, loudly, but she didn't cry out, even when she felt herself tearing slightly down there. Pain or not, it was exciting ... wickedly, wickedly so!
Ted Potter's alcohol-laden mind was a maze of confused thoughts; Jacqui, he knew was a little whore ... yet, for the first time, he realized the horrifying truth behind his increased animosity toward her of late - he wanted her ... sexually! And Mikki, he wanted her too! Christ, she looked sexy with nothing on but that black garter belt and stockings and those mean-looking high heels. God, look at 'em both riding those big cocks.! his mind exploded, seeing the girls reflected in every possible angle in the mirrors that covered the walls and ceiling of Trimble's sumptuous bedroom. Just look at those little blonde daughters of mine taking it from behind like a couple of bitch dogs in heat!
Mikki, her body supported on her elbows, stared wonderfully at her father's face. The look in his eyes, even more frightening than the gun he held in his hand, sent shivers of icy fear up and down her spine. What was he doing? Why was he taking his pants off ... ?
"Oh, God, yes," Jacqui screamed as the throbbing pain in her pussy began to give way to the heated sensations of pure sensual pleasure, tingling outward over her naked white flesh. "Fuck me, you goddamn ape, fuck me!"
Whores! That's what they are! ... Whores ... Whores ... WHORES!
"Daddy, what are you doing?" Mikki gasped. "God, no wonder Mama lets him push her around!" Jacqui chortled when she saw her father's naked penis rising steadily upward and thickening in hopeless arousal.
Whores! Potter thought. Who cares about the gun. Who cares about Trimble or his henchman ... I've got to have my girls!
"You're going to blow me, Mikki! Both of you!"
He, too, was on the bed then, inching forward on his knees, falling back on his haunches when he had positioned himself within easy reach of his two daughters' pretty, fresh faces. His hand reached out and entwined itself in Mikki's angle-cut blonde hair, forcing her face down ... down ...
"Oh, Daddy ... MMMmmmff! "
Jacqui couldn't believe it, not only was her father forcing her older sister to suck his cock, but man, what a cock it was! It looked almost as long and thick as Benko's ... and she could vouch for what a wild joy-ride his was!
"Hey, what about me, daddy!"
"You, too, Jacqui ... there's enough here for both of you!"
Yessir! Ted laughed inwardly as he watched the eagerly sucking and licking faces of his daughters paying lewd homage to the hotly pulsating flesh of his rigid penis. Things are going to be a lot different around home from now on!
Their green eyes glittering lustfully as they worked incestuously on either side of their father's lust-reddened penis, taking turns nursing on its huge blood-bloated head, the beautiful blonde sisters skewered themselves back delightedly on the hard thick penises fucking into them from behind. Without a word, they managed to transmit their new found affection for one another, for at last, in sex, they had found their common denominator. There could be only one cause left for an argument now - namely, which of them would get to swallow daddy's sperm when he came. But then, who knows, there might be enough of that for both of them, too!
Of the five obscenely linked people of the circular bed, it was Mikki who started to climax first, and her sensual groans were just enough to set off the others.
"Oh God," she pleaded, as she humped frantically back on the rock-hard cock of her father's blackmailer. "Oh God, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, I -I ... I'm cuuuuummmmmiiinnnggg!"
And her slender, full-breasted body heaved and panted in even more insane fury as the waves of adulterous passion swept over her kneeling young frame and engulfed her in a bottomless whirlpool of lust. Only dimly did she feel Jason Trimble stiffen behind her and begin to thunder his burgeoning cock deeper and harder up into her helplessly spasming vagina.
Then his body tensed again, as he groaned out loud and began pumping his white-hot sperm in a searing, needle-thin stream up into the warm dark well of her cunt. His agonized groans mixed with Jacqui's next to him on the bed, as she, too, began to cum with her ovalled red lips still locked tight to her father's upthrusting penis.
Then, with a final weak shudder of her exhausted body, Mikki collapsed forward over her father's naked thigh, causing Jason Trimble's now softening penis to slip lewdly from her cum-drenched vagina. As depleted as she, Trimble fell heavily on top of his pretty blonde partner-for-the-evening.
The plush penthouse bedroom was filled with the climatic moans and exhausted pantings and groanings of the five people on the round mirror-ringed bed, but Mikki Chalmers lay there unaware of it all. Unaware of the warm wet flow of cum that trickled whitely back out of her ravished cunt and down between her legs. Unaware of the deep, foghorn-like grunts of 'Toad' Benko as his inhumanly large cock exploded deep inside her own little sister's hungrily welcoming belly. Unaware, too, that in the end it was that same little sister who was first to taste their father's life-giving sperm only inches from Mikki's head as she lay with her cheek pillowed on his thigh.