Chapter 9
It was a matter of time before Mr. Carter made his feelings known toward me. I was really in for it.
He wound up corralling me one day. And guess what? His wife was with him. They did a double on me.
I had to wonder the whole while whether Kenny and Randy were watching the whole thing come down.
It's impossible to tell when anyone's watching you when you're fucking. I mean, you're so involved in what you're doing that you don't pay attention to anything else.
It was a rather original way that they nailed me. I doubt whether the Mrs. was in on the plan. But whether she was or not she was willing to join in.
As time went on my feelings toward the master, never really amicable ones, became even less so. I absolutely detested the man. Then I had to fuck him-arghh.
I was in the kitchen. Mother was out of the house doing some shopping. I was washing the breakfast dishes when he came in. Then he grabbed me from behind.
I felt his pawing hands go directly for my tits. Before I could stop him his hands roved along my belly. In another instant he was lingering around my cunt.
"Mr. Carter, what is the meaning of this? Why, I'm shocked."
"Shocked? About what? It's perfectly natural. You're a beautiful girl."
I'd heard that line too many times to be fooled by it. All the while he kept a paw on my tits and the other one around my cunt. I finally wrenched free.
"If you don't watch it, I'll tell your wife. How's that?"
"Go right ahead. First of all, she won't believe you."
"I rather doubt that. As far as I can see, Mrs. Carter knows about you."
"Believe me, urchin, she knows nothing. She prefers not to know."
And still his fingers kept probing my sensitive parts. I guess I'm the kind of girl who just can't say no. What the hell, I hadn't been fucked in months.
Jerking off is not the same as fucking. Besides, there was no way I was going to get Kenny Carter's dick in me. I might as well settle for the old man.
I let him lead me to his bedroom. I knew a shorted way via a hidden corridor but I made him lead me in his own direction. He kept his hands on me all the way.
By the time we reached the master bedroom I was flushed and panting. I wondered if Kenny had sniffed out the spectacle to come. And possibly Randy too.
Why, right now they could be dropping their clothes in anticipation of the fuck bout to come. He opened the door and the both of us walked inside.
"Mrs. Carter! Why, what on earth are you doing here?"
She wasn't smiling. I hadn't expected for her to be in on this but as long as she was here I didn't mind. After all, I had fucked with her daughter.
The idea of getting down with the two of them intrigued me. The master kept working me up with his fondling hands. The way she was dressed also turned me on.
She was standing by the side of the bed dressed in a seductive leather garment. It consisted of a bra with no cups, and a very skimpy pair of panties.
The panties had a slit in them that ran from the length of her cunt to the crack of her ass. To this she added a very high pair of black high heels.
Her hair hung loosely on her shoulders and was sort of ruffled looking. She had on a tone of makeup that made her look more whorish than ever.
He face was plastered with white powder. Her eyes were heavily mascaraed and she wore thick, glossy red lipstick on her lips. Her cheeks were flaming red. She had applied a more than amply supply of red rouge that gave her cheekbones a rather regal effect. She looked like a proud Indian squaw.
The heavy makeup dimmed that puggish look of hers and replaced it with a devilish countenance. She was more seductive than I had ever seen her before.
She turned me on in fact. The sight of her did more to boil my blood than all his pawings had accomplished. I yearned to rub my hot body against hers.
She came over to us and I saw her long, red painted fingernails reach out to hold my tits. Now the both of them ran their fevered hands all over me.
It didn't take me long to get extremely passionate. The both of them worked me over good. Mr. Carter had his hand in my panties and groped at my cunt.
"She's wet down there. The little tart is reacting just right."
I let the remark slid because I was too hot to argue. But mostly I was mesmerized by the voluptuous sight of Livinia. I was positively entranced with her.
Close up, she had a vivaciousness that was invisible from a distance. I was drawn to her in every way, especially sexually, and I let her play with me.
Those pretty hands of her kept working on my tits. She unfastened the top of my uniform and then removed her bra. The flap fell down and bared my tits.
Her red tipped claws contrasted nicely with my creamy white globes of flesh. She ran her thumb over both nipples and they became hard instantly.
I was very excited from watching her gropings while feeling Mr. Carter's finger plunge deep up my gash. His other hand worked in the crack of my ass.
Four sets of hands had a go at me. Two I could see and keep my eyes fixed on them as she cupped and encircled my tits. Mr. Carter found my brown hole.
With a finger already racing in and out of my gash, the brute took it upon himself to root a finger up my ass. He buried his middle finger to the first knuckle.
As my chute had not been prepared in the slightest, the meager penetration caused me a fair deal of pain. I was so worked up all I could do was gasp.
My moans became hotter and my nipples became fully aroused. I watched those red claws tease, scratch and fondle my meaty tits and ripe red cherries.
In one feel swoop he buried the rest of his finger up my tract. At the same moment Livinia bent to me and clamped her mouth very hard against mine.
Her hands still massaged my tits while his finger kept running in and out of my cunt. All my sensitive parts were accounted for and I became passionate instantly.
Mr. Carter managed to pull of the rest of my outfit before re-inserting his maddening finger in my cunt. I stood there completely naked save for my heels.
As they made passionate love to me they led me over to the bed. He let go of me with his hands and got undressed. I had the Mrs. all to myself now.
We fell on the bed, me on top of her, and we immediately worked one another over. I knew she was a lusty sort from the times I had spied on her and took advantage.
I played with her tits through her cupless bra. Their circumferences were lined with a leather strip that completely encircled both of her ample breasts.
I grabbed both tits in my own red-tipped hands and cupped and fondled their meat. She gushed with excitement at my fiery probing and spread her legs wide.
As soon as the nipples rose to full attention I replaced my hands with my mouth. I ran a finger over the crack of her cunt and twiddled her swelling clit.
Her gasps filled the room with their sensuous echo. I wondered if the children were watching us right now. Kenny's huge cock was probably just rising.
I wonder, if they were watching, what they thought of their mother being made love to by a girl half her age. And how about their father's seduction of me!
No matter what they thought about their father, they probably had no idea, as I had, that he was just a natural born rogue regardless of his vaunted station.
Perhaps the children had never seen another model of an adult to accurately judge their father for the cad he was. I truly hoped they were tuning in.
I took my mouth off her nubs when they were both very hard and swollen. She was breathing heavily, for every breath she took raised me up as I lay on top of her.
I captured her gasping mouth in mine and kissed her hard. Our lips pressed together and I drive my snaking tongue deep into her mouth and against her throat.
I felt a pair of hands rubbing my tender ass-cheeks. The vigorous way that I was pawed indicated that those hands could only belong to one person only.
Mr. Carter's cock head pressed against one of my buns as he raised me up onto my knees. My tits hung in front of his wife's face and she took the nipples into her mouth.
Her hands encircled my tits and squeezed. I felt his cock head parting open the lips of my pussy. The cock head darted in my pink hole and I gasped.
"Oh, the both of you are making me so hot, oh, oh ... "
And that was the truth. Livinia's mouth was all over my tits. Her tongue ran a track from my bloated nips and all along the bulbous meat of the globes themselves.
My tits were bathed in her saliva. And when that bastard heard my desperate plea of desire he whammed the rest of his pecker inside me up to his balls.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, yes, that's it. Fuck me. FUCK ME! Do you hear?"
I felt his hands grip my supple waist. He immediately started a a rhythm that drew his cock head all the way out of my gash before fiercely plunging back in.
I was helpless for two reason. I was pinned to the bed from his weight on top of me. And I wouldn't have left the spot for all the money in the world.
Livinia was driving me wild with her tender mouthing of my heavy tits. His cock kept piercing me at a frightful rate that had me panting like a hot panther.
It had been a long time since I had been last fucked. Sure I had sucked a lot of cock and a whole mass of come, but I hadn't had my loins pierced by a dick.
I would've preferred it to be Kenny's cock ramming in and out of me right now, instead of his mangy father's, but what the fuck, I couldn't complain.
No sir, I could not. Mr. Carter was giving me a royal fucking that would quench the lust of a thirsty whore. His cock filled me to the brim, and then some.
I have no doubt that his passion was increased by the knowledge that he was fucking a sweet young thing like myself. That could account for his powerful fucking.
The other reason was that Mr. Carter got a lot of practice at fucking. The pervert would dork anything in sight and I mad a particularly voluptuous snatch.
He snatched up my snatch, and his wife too. The way she made love to my tits, sucking on the ripe nips and then lapping the hot flesh, I was beginning to fall in love
I guess I fall in love with anyone who treats me right sexually. I mean, I love Kenny because of that massive cock of his, and his mother for the way she sucks me.
Now that my breasts were flaming bulbs of intense heat, she began to work her face down to my penetrated gash. I moaned in pleasure as I read her intention.
Sure enough, her mouth went to my cunt and kissed the clit while her husband's cock ran in and out of me. She turned herself around so that her cunt was by my head.
I grabbed her leather-sheathed legs and split them open. Her red cunt meat winked up at me framed by her black garment. First, I felt her mouth on my clit.
Her lips sucked it in and her tongue flicked on it. Her husband thrusts were at a steady intensity complete with his long dicking strokes. I was hotter than hell.
With her tongue frantically massaging my clit, my passion was at a fever pitch. I sighed delightfully and nuzzled my face into her cunt and kissed it.
I felt his hands squeezing my chunky ass-cheeks like mounds of fresh dough. He kneaded them to his heart's content while his wife kept on mouthing my clit.
This was the first time that I had ever been sandwiched between two lovers. It was nice being the third addition for as it was I was the center of action.
They concentrated their pleasures around me. The hotter they could get me the more pleasure for them. As it was, I was quite frantic and in a hot stupor.
I ran my tongue along the crack of her gash. When I came to her clit I first kissed it and then put it between my lips. I then sucked on it while my tongue had fun. The tip of my tongue followed the trace of the defined lines that made up her clit. I retraced them with my tongue while my lips sucked it.
I saw her cunt lips twitch in excitement. If she was getting hotter, I was already boiling. Not for a second did her hubby stop his crazy, long strokes.
It was maddening how each stroke of his cock was engineered to come all the way out of me. It was like his hot staff was dipping into me continuously.
His cock head came all the way out of my pink hole. For a second the avenue of my meat closed up, and the tip of his prick rested against my hot cunt.
Then he moved the thing back inside me clear up to his balls. With each stroke I could feel his balls slap loudly against the juicy red lips of my cunt.
My cunt felt like a piece of red-hot clay that was being shaped to the form of his invading dick. Again that cock head came all the way out of my roost.
I was very passionate from this type of fucking. He filled me to the brim with his hard hot cock. And then just as quickly he left my cunt totally empty.
It was like being cheated and fulfilled at the same time. He would satisfy me with his long plunges and then torture me with anticipation upon withdrawing.
But no matter what the condition of hid implanting cock, his wife continued to heartily lap every inch of my gaping gash. Her tongue made love to my cunt.
To ease my passionate stupor and satisfy my own lust, I worked like hell on her own exposed gash that lay before me right in front of my flushed face.
I darted my tongue deep up her pink hole and wriggled it about inside of her. A soft sigh of delight rushed from her lips and that spurred me" on to probe deeper.
I laid the length of my tongue all the way up the canal and then pulled it back into my mouth so as to enjoy the taste of the lusty woman's sweet juices.
I felt his cock withdraw from me for the millionth time. But this time it did not race back inside me. A new tack was forthcoming. He gripped my ass hard.
He parted the ass cheeks and then snapped them back and forth to bud open my small brown hole. He kept dilating it like that until it stayed open a little.
Then, with aid of his wife who directed his tool home, he probed the pinkish rim of my brown hole with the bulbous tip of his prick. I lapped fiercely at her clit.
I didn't say anything. Secretly, I wanted his thing up my ass. But I didn't want to let him knew how much for fear that my anxiety would cause him to rip me asunder.
I felt his cock head snap inside the rim and begin its inexorable plunge deep into my guts. About halfway in he stopped to savor the rippling spasm that overtook me.
I could not stop my loins from convulsing. He had pierced me too deeply and quickly. I groaned from the pain but did not stop mouthing her sweet, wet cunt.
To facilitate the entry, Livinia kept her mouth glued to my throbbing clit. I felt his hands grip my waist and then he thrust forward with all his weight.
His cock head drove especially deep inside me. The expression froze on my face. My eyes were glazed with pain and I was startled. His balls pressed against my gaping cunt.
There was perfectly good tract available to him if he had chosen to stay in the confines of my pink hole. It was certainly tight enough, and afforded him much pleasure.
But Brent Carter was the kind of rogue who took pleasure in spoiling as many holes as he could. That was his real pleasure. I was another notch.
Now he could brag that he had bagged another young slut, pierced her ass in fact. But Livinia's tongue was making me wild, and I forced my ass backward.
His rhythm up my ass was exactly the same as it had been when he had taken root in my gash. He insisted on withdrawing the cock head clear out of me.
But when my bunghole popped closed after his withdrawal, only to be forced open a second later by his plunging cock head, the effect was much more painful.
I grunted when he forced home and then sucked in air as he pulled out. He got off on listening to his cock head snap out of me with a wet plopping sound.
Then before my hole could completely close up his cock was diving back inside and racing clear up to his balls. I was quite mad, and seething with wild passion.
He kept pumping away caring about no one's pleasure but his own. I could feel my tract becoming raw from his steady, brutal plunging in and completely out.
My eyes were rolling in my head and I forgot about Livinia's gash totally. But she still lovingly mouthed mine, and her husband's stroking kept building in intensity.
In a flash the bastard pulled out of me for the last time. I felt his shit-stained cock head throb on my rounded ass cheeks and leave a trace of warm shit.
As his cock began to palpitate, Livinia grabbed it and thrust the shit-stained tip into her mouth. His first load of come went directly down her throat.
I watched a track of sperm fly out from the tip and wiggle its way down her tongue. The trickling stream of come went down her throat and then she closed her mouth to swallow.
She repeated this antic until all the sperm had been pumped free from his cock. Then she kissed his balls.
She continued to mouth the staff until the thing was clean of come and shit. Then she smacked her lips.
I watched her tongue swipe along those juicy red lips of hers. In her mouth there was still a mass of scum.
That's when I went to her and kissed her.