The Nympho Stepmom
[aka 'New Stepmother']
by Wanda Blake 


FOREWORD 

The most difficult adjustment a family can make is to accept a pair of 
teenagers into it. The day to day pattern of life is changed. The 
predictable becomes unpredictable. Living patterns are disrupted and new 
emotions are introduced into a previously stable family. 

One of the hardest emotions to cope with is sex. 

Even in the best marriage, sex can become boring and only partially 
satisfying. And when a nubile, young girl full of life and energy comes on 
the scene, it is small wonder that a man suddenly stiffens up-drawing in his 
stomach and sticking out his penis, literally. 

The woman, too, cannot help but be attracted to youthful muscles and the 
knowledge that a teenager's penis is always hard. 

And the dilemma of modern psychology is the fact that while desire for one's 
mate wanes and one's sexual activity drops off, the result is a reduced 
desire for copulation. Use it or lose it, is the standard maxim by sexual 
psychologists. Inactivity is as destructive to sexual compatibility as is 
infidelity. 

The answer lies not in the law, not in church, but in the individual. If the 
spark of sexual life can be kept going by sexual adventures with persons 
other than one's mate, is that better or worse than a clean cut divorce? 

In the case of children, it is easier to say prohibition against sexual 
activity is in their best interest. But few believe that-not even the 
children themselves. 

-THE PUBLISHER 


CHAPTER ONE 

Janet Green stood by her kitchen door and smiled out into the warm morning 
sunshine. She was standing in the shade of the deep back porch but she could 
already feel the warmth of the day creeping in on her. A tall hedge enclosed 
the large back yard and several cheerful birds perched there, singing among 
themselves. 

From the far corner of the yard the beautiful blonde heard the dull thunk, 
then the heavy vibrating sound as the diving board tossed a body high into 
the air. Her blue eyes flicked in that direction but were too late. All she 
saw was the bright sparkle of pool water as it fell back toward the hidden 
pool. 

"Ohhh, I'll bet that water is nice this morning," she said to herself, and 
her full, high-breasted body tingled as she wished she could push aside her 
housework and dive in there herself. There was another reason she wished 
that she was in the pool-Tommy was there! 

An unusual sensation trickled through her and Janet found herself smiling as 
she thought of two new additions to their family. Tommy, fifteen years old, 
was lean, dark and strangely handsome. Mia, thirteen, was small, slender, 
and had long dark hair and dark, almond eyes. Her "children" were beautiful! 

"But Jan, darling, Chinese orphans?" 

The lovely housewife remembered a sharp sting of anger whenever she thought 
of her friends' coy comments and questions. She remembered the sudden, 
protective anger that rose up in her as she came to Tommy's and Mia's 
defense. 

"Firstly, they aren't Chinese! Tommy and Mia are Vietnamese, and only half 
that! We've known about these two for months. They've been in an orphanage 
over there for a year, their father was an American. They're lovely, 
well-behaved kids and I'm so happy they've come to us!" 

It hadn't been easy. She was aware that some of her former friends had 
stayed away since the children had arrived, but lhat was all right with her! 
Dave and I need time to get acquainted with them. We can find new friends. 
Right now we've got enough to do right here at home-more than enough! 

Just thinking about her husband forced a change in Jan's expression. She 
frowned slightly and felt a small puff of irritation blow like a dust devil 
in her mind. What was happening to them? No matter what she tried it didn't 
seem to help, and she knew they were drifting apart! A mental picture of her 
tall, broad-shouldered husband snapped in place in her head and she felt an 
ache when she imagined losing him. What does he want? The fierce question 
rattled around in her head and she tried to dismiss it, but it wouldn't go 
away because she knew the answer, she just wouldn't admit it! 

The lush-bodied blonde shivered slightly as her relentless thoughts marched 
on and on. She imagined the feel of Dave's hard body next to her, felt his 
broad chest mashing her full, firm breasts against him and felt the heavy 
pressure as the blunt tip of his penis forced into her. For a moment she 
surrendered to the thoughts and excitement began to bubble in her soft, 
rounded belly. She had to shake her head and change position as an unwelcome 
tingle of sexual arousal began to seethe between her rounded thighs. 

He wants me to he his whore! It isn't enough that I cook for him, that I 
keep his home clean and attractive for him. Oh no, I've got to give myself 
to him and let him use my body in his dirty little games! For a brief 
instant she felt relieved but then the worry began to seep back in, because 
his sexual drives weren't the only problem and she knew it! She shook her 
head again and uncomfortably shifted her weight to her other foot. 

Thinking about sex always made her uncomfortable. Jan flushed. It wasn't 
fair! All her life she'd been taught to shy away from sex, to be a virgin, a 
"good girl". Then, when she got married, she was just supposed to toss all 
that aside and jump in and wallow in it! Well, she wasn't going to do it, 
she wasn't going to allow him to twist and pervert her into his personal 
whore! 

"For Christ's sake, Jan, we've been married almost ten years! When are you 
going to snap out of this priggish, old maid crap?" Dave's angry question 
had hurt her when he asked it, and it still hurt! 

Dave Green had always been honest with her, Jan had to admit that. He'd made 
it plain from the first that he would find satisfaction somewhere else if he 
didn't find it at home, but his honesty didn't erase the pain or the 
humiliation she felt whenever she found other women's hairs and lipstick on 
his clothes, or smelled their perfumes on him when he came home! 

She had tried to allow him that freedom, had tried to ignore his outside 
interest in the type of whores who'd let him use them, just as her mother 
had ignored the same thing for her father. But it was getting harder. She 
didn't want to share him with other women, but the nasty, perverted things 
he wanted her to do frightened and angered her and she still refused him. 
She knew Dave loved her and was waiting for her, but she just couldn't 
respond, not that way! Lately he was home less and less. Advertising was a 
long-day job, she knew, but it was getting worse-especially since he'd been 
assigned the Verna Fields account. 

The image of the sleek, well-kept brunette leapt into Jan's mind before she 
could censor it. Verna Fields had everything, damn her! Jan tried not to 
think about the wealthy divorcee, tried not to imagine Dave in bed with her. 
She truly tried to push the awful thoughts away but failed. An image of Dave 
on top of Verna slipped into her tortured brain, and the blonde saw the 
woman's sleek thighs clamped around her husband's naked back, saw his thick, 
heavy penis slipping in and out of the black-fringed labia. She could hear 
the woman's groans and Dave's hot whispers, and she wanted to cry! 

A loud splashing sound in the pool distracted Jan and the mental image of 
Tommy swept in on her. She imagined him in his tight swim trunks and saw the 
impressive lump of his prick plainly outlined. 

The blonde housewife felt the hot flush of shame on her cheeks and looked 
around to make sure she was alone. Despite the shame she felt, the mental 
image of her "son" stayed in place and some hidden need in her heart kept 
her focusing on the boy's maturing body. She couldn't stop the thoughts that 
were wiggling and pressing at the corners of her mind, trying to get in. 

"Stop it, stop it right now," she hissed at herself, but the thoughts 
wouldn't stop. "He's your child now, your son! You can't think things like 
that about your own son!" 

Despite her best efforts Janet couldn't force herself back inside the house. 
She knew she could cleanse her mind of all the filth if she could busy 
herself with cleaning, but her legs felt weak and refused to carry her away. 

Slowly, the beautiful blonde slipped into a lawn chair beside the door. She 
relaxed slightly but the vulgar thoughts were still there. She closed her 
eyes and leaned back as an image of Dave slipped back into the confused 
whirl of her brain. She could almost feel his hands touching her, rousing 
her, and the thought made goose-flesh pop out on her smooth, silky skin. 

"Touch it. That's right, see? It won't bite you, baby." 

The housewife felt her pulse quicken in spite of her disgusted reaction to 
the emory of how he'd coaxed her to touch and fondle his thick, pulsating 
cock. Without her realizing what was happening, her fingers curled into an 
imitation of a hand clutching at the fat shaft of an organ. She remembered 
his pleased groans as he guided her hand up and down the frightening length 
of his erection, then remembered how he'd whispered in her ear as her hand 
jerked up and down on him, "Kiss it. Please, baby, just kiss it! Try!" 

Janet's lids squeezed even tighter as she remembered how she'd jerked her 
hand away from him and slipped out from under the hand that was pressing her 
face down in his lap. 

It had been terrible. They'd fought that night. Angry words were traded and 
they'd finally gone to sleep unsatisfied and tense. Janet wished she had the 
answer but she just didn't! She couldn't do the things Dave wanted her to 
do, and yet she knew she'd lose him if things didn't change, and soon! 

Janet heard loud laughter from the pool and knew Tommy and his new friends 
were having a good time. That pleased her. She wanted him to be happy and 
fit in. She wanted that for both of the children. There was an ulterior 
motive in wanting them to be happy here-their being here might just calm 
Dave and cement their shaky marriage. It might, but she wasn't certain. 

Thoughts of Tommy crept back into her brain as she pressed her worries about 
her marriage away from her. This time the tall boy wore nothing and she 
found herself staring in unconcealed interest at a long, limber penis. He 
would have only a few hairs and she was sure she could see all of his 
privates. The excited buzzing between her plump labia startled Jan and she 
slapped her thighs together, but that made the flesh there press and squeeze 
the growing bud of her clitoris. She knew it was wrong and that she 
shouldn't be thinking of things like this, but the excitement she felt 
pushed her strict morals into a corner for a few moments. Tommy's 
dream-prick grew as she stared at it and she found herself reaching out for 
it, eager to feel the warmth of him, to slip her slender fingers around him 
and feel the hardness of his erection under the velvety flesh that covered 
it. The daydream was so vivid that she could almost feel the pulsating shaft 
against her sweaty palm. In her dream, she moaned and snuggled closer to the 
exciting boy. Even as her lewd thoughts swirled and echoed inside her, 
another part of her brain was trying to understand what was happening. Why 
was she so excited at the thought of doing that for Tommy, when doing it for 
Dave sickened her? 

Jan tried to ignore the questions that pressed in on her. She felt her 
clitoris swell and grow hard. It felt like a small marble between the folds 
of her vulva and there was an overpowering need for her to touch it, to 
sooth its insistent demands. 

The beautiful blonde kept her eyes tightly shut as she allowed one hand to 
drift down over her body until her slender fingers could press firmly 
against the up-thrust outline of her sex. All she wore was a light summer 
dress and, under that, a filmy pair of panties. The touch of her fingers 
caused the bud-like seat of her pleasure to throb, setting off little 
explosions of delight inside of her. Janet gasped and pressed again, this 
time letting her forefinger wiggle against the closed folds, making them 
part under the pressure. The slick material of her panties brushed across 
the tip of her love knot and she could feel the shock all the way to her 
toes! 

Janet opened her eyes for a second to make sure she was still alone, then 
she pressed again, allowing her long, full thighs to part slightly, opening 
herself to her invading finger. Deep inside, Jan knew it was wrong. She 
always felt ashamed of herself whenever she surrendered to the need to 
masturbate, but sometimes she just couldn't resist. The need would become 
too great, and she would have to do it! 

Each stroke of her finger felt nicer. Janet sighed and allowed her swelling 
hips to squirm a little on the cushion. She felt her juices spreading inside 
of her tight vagina and knew she was messing her dainty panties! The slick, 
light oil of her body's secretions made the pressure against her clit feel 
even nicer than before and the wiggle of her firm buttocks became more 
pronounced. 

"Ooooo, this is filthy," the blonde housewife whispered to herself, but that 
didn't stop her. Her free hand crept down and lifted the hem of her dress, 
and she quickly slipped her hand under the fabric. This time she didn't 
bother pressing the panties back between the folds of her labia. Her 
forefinger wiggled in under the tight elastic of her panties at the leg and 
dipped directly into her wet, steamy pussy. "Agghhh, pussy, what a nasty 
word," she murmured, but that didn't detract from the wonderful sensations 
her finger whipped up around her pulsating love bud! As she stroked and 
played with her tingling little nubbin of pleasure, she allowed her mind to 
wander and almost instantly she thought of Tommy again, as he moaned, 
"Ohhhhh, Mom, that feels nice! Do it harder!" 

Janet shuddered as the erotic daydream spun on. She imagined his lean, firm 
young body pressing against her. She dreamt that his handsome face was 
pressed tight against her swollen breasts and gasped aloud when she thought 
of how lovely it would be if he sucked at her stiff, thick nipples. 

In the background there was a thumping noise, followed by the low murmur of 
someone talking. Janet finally heard the sounds, jerked her hand away, and 
quickly leapt to her feet. Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest as she 
darted nervous glances around her. What if someone was here? What if someone 
had caught her doing that to herself? Slowly the fear and the nervous 
jerking of her eyes slowed. There was no one in the yard. No one had caught 
her. 

She was so engrossed in her own self-criticism that she almost didn't 
respond when the sounds came again. As it was, it took her a few seconds to 
realize that the sounds were close by and the only place they could be 
coming from was the garage. 

For a few more moments Janet stood staring at the garage. Everything looked 
normal-the door was closed and there was no sign of someone having broken 
in, but even as she stared at the low, white structure the murmur of voices 
rose again, clearer this time. 

Some native cunning she wasn't even aware she possessed guided the 
attractive blonde around to the sheltered side of the garage. There were 
bushes there that covered the small window. She could look in and no one 
would see her doing it. 

Moving quietly so that she wouldn't make any sound, Jan slipped into the 
thick clump of bushes. Somehow the young housewife knew that it wasn't 
burglars or someone trying to steal. Somehow she knew that what was 
happening in the garage was far more important than that. At last she was 
inside the bushes and close to the small window. One of the four panes had 
been broken and she could hear as well as see what was happening. The moment 
that her eyes adjusted to the dim light inside, she froze in place and her 
heart seemed to have forgotten how to beat. Her lungs had stopped working 
and she was totally frozen in a state of horrified shock! '- 

"I ... I didn't know they got so ... big," Mia whispered as she knelt before 
the boy. 

Jan's lungs were aching and her ears were buzzing before she remembered to 
start breathing again. She watched with disbelieving eyes as her delicate 
adopted daughter shyly ran her slim little hand up and down the thick, erect 
shaft of the boy's penis. Janet struggled with herself before she could tear 
her eyes away from the throbbing cock that looked so white and huge enclosed 
in the child's little fist. 

It's Jimmy Williams! Oh god, I've known him for years! Jan almost refused to 
believe what her eyes told her. She stared at the handsome neighbor boy and 
shuddered. Jimmy was a nice kid. He wouldn't take a little girl like Mia in 
the garage and teach her things like this. And he was just a kid, so he 
couldn't have a big, thick, man-sized cock like that! 

"How do I do it? You said you'd teach me how," Mia said, as she inched a 
little closer to the boy. 

Jimmy was sitting on an old bench. His trousers and undershorts lay at his 
feet, and he was naked from the waist down. Jan was pressed hard against the 
side of the garage, her eyes nearly popping out of her head as they took in 
the boy's erection. They drifted down from the fat, purple knob of his 
circumcised cock to the swollen, hard-looking shaft and finally to the 
heavy, bouncing sac that held his testicles. The housewife saw that he had 
little hair around his groin and realized that he was still just a boy, 
regardless of how large an organ he had. Then another thought struck her, a 
thought that made her whole body begin to tingle-if Jimmy was this large 
now, what would he be like when he was a man? 

"You sure you want to do it?" Jimmy asked as he stared down at the slim 
little girl who knelt before him. 

Jan followed his gaze and saw Mia's dark eyes dance and sparkle as she 
nodded. Her long dark hair snapped around her shoulders, and her fingers 
seemed to tighten around the boy's thick column. 

"Sure. You said it was one of the things that American girls do, and I want 
to learn everything. I want to be just like the American girls, so show me." 
The trim little girl pressed even closer to him. Jan saw her small, 
apple-sized breasts flatten as they pressed against his knees. 

Without another word, Jimmy reached out and slipped a hand behind Mia's 
slender neck, right at the base of the skull, and began to gently pull her 
head forward. 

The housewife shivered and pressed even harder against the wall of the 
garage as she stared at the incredible tableau before her. She felt her 
frustrated desires flame up again and remembered that she'd been interrupted 
and hadn't been able to relieve the tensions of her body. Now the hunger and 
lustful need was even stronger inside her as she watched her lovely 
daughter's face being drawn closer and closer to the boy's thick penis. 

The pressure of Jimmy's hand had drawn Mia up on her knees. Her slender 
torso was pressed tight against the boy's legs as she craned her head toward 
the fat prong still clutched in her tiny fist. 

"Just suck the head first, till you get used to it," Jimmy whispered, his 
bright eyes never leaving her as she came closer. 

Jan was ashamed of the sudden gush of her fluids as she understood fully 
just what it was that he was teaching her daughter. 

Don't let her do it! She's so innocent, she doesn't know how nasty that is, 
her mind screamed, but Janet was paralyzed and couldn't make herself move to 
stop them. She stood petrified and helpless as Mia's lips pressed against 
the swollen, dripping glans, then parted. Her own lips tingled as she saw 
the fat, plum-shaped tip slowly disappear inside the stretched oval of her 
daughter's mouth. "Oh god, she's sucking it," the lovely blonde whimpered to 
herself. "She's got it in her mouth and she's sucking on it!" 

She was so distracted she didn't realize that her own hand had slipped back 
under her skirt and inside of her wet, sticky panties. She had to grit her 
teeth to keep from making a sound as her forefinger dipped into the fine oil 
that surrounded her clit, then lightly strummed back and forth over it. 

"Suck it hard. Run your tongue around the underside," Jimmy panted, his 
young body jerking excitedly as Mia obeyed and sucked noisily at him, her 
cheeks hollowing beneath her high cheekbones. The tall boy groaned and 
pulled her closer, forcing another wet inch of his excited flesh into her 
yielding mouth. 

Jan listened to the wet smacking sounds and watched the sticky pre-cum and 
saliva trickle down the shaft and over Mia's clenched fingers. Her own mouth 
hung open in a perfect oval as her finger flashed up and down the wet furrow 
between her quivering thighs, and she could imagine what it felt like to 
have that bar of warm flesh slipping in and out over her own tongue. She was 
near her climax. She could feel the sensations swirling and boiling inside 
of her and increased her pace. 

"Am I doing it right, Jimmy?" Mia's smile was beautiful when she pulled her 
dripping lips away from the prick. 

Jan was so ashamed of her excitement that she could have cried, but she 
still couldn't fight back the first wave that struck her as she gazed at the 
boy's glistening knob and watched the thin strand of fluid that dangled 
between it and Mia's sweet lower lip. 

"Am I sucking it like an American girl?" 

She's innocent. She doesn't know what she's doing! She doesn't know how 
obscene and nasty it is! 

Jimmy sighed and pressed the little girl's lovely face toward him again. 
"Ooohhh, yeah! You're going it great, Mia! Now lick it all over. Lick it 
real hard!" 

Jan bit down hard on her lip as she saw Mia's pink little tongue dart out in 
response to the boy's demand. Her mature hips made quick, circular motions, 
and her finger slipped up into the firm grip of her vagina and wiggled 
frantically as her eyes devoured the obscene act taking place before her. 

Jimmy's fingers were still gripping Mia tightly. He made grunting and 
moaning sounds as the girl's tongue lapped at his rigid prong. 

Jan saw the excited wiggle of Mia's slim bottom and knew the child was 
rubbing her sex against his leg as she bathed him with her tongue. Jan's own 
hips jerked in a rapid imitation of intercourse as her finger stabbed deep 
into her steaming vagina. She was sure she'd never been so terribly excited 
in her life! 

"Oh Christ!" Jimmy moaned, his pelvis jerking up and down, rubbing the 
dripping glans in Mia's dark, shiny hair as she licked gently at his swollen 
balls. "Christ, put it back in your mouth!" 

Jimmy's excited growl startled Jan, and it was a few more seconds before the 
full impact of what was happening hit her. Jimmy groaned as Mia's pink lips 
slipped back over the swollen purple glans. His powerful fingers gripped the 
dark hair and guided her. In seconds the little girl's head was bobbing 
rapidly over him, with almost half of his jerking prick crammed into her 
dripping mouth. 

Janet almost screamed. She saw Mia's head jerk back before the boy's fingers 
pulled her forward, and Jan could see the white froth of the boy's cum 
seeping out from around the clamped pink lips. At that same strange, wild 
moment, her own orgasm welled up in her and shook her until she almost fell 
in the dirt beside the garage. 

"Unnggghhh, damn!" Jimmy's agonized groan made Jan's tingling body jerk and 
writhe, and she watched helplessly as her poor little daughter gulped and 
swallowed the thick cum from his squirting stem. The housewife's thighs were 
shaking badly but she still couldn't stop her finger as it flicked and 
rubbed at her tortured clitoris. 

"Ohhhhh man, that was great!" Jimmy's hands trembled as he pushed Mia's 
dripping, drooling lips away from his wilting penis. Suddenly Jan realized 
she had to get away before the two in the garage calmed down and caught her 
at the window. 

Forcing her shaking legs to move, Janet slowly backed out of the bushes. She 
looked around to make sure no one had seen her in there, then she hurried 
back to the porch. 

The lovely blonde had to force herself to be calm as she called out, "Tommy, 
Mia! Time for lunch kids! Come on in!" She turned and hurried inside, not 
wanting to see Jimmy Williams when he slipped out of the garage. 

Tommy was the first inside. He flashed Jan a happy white-toothed smile as he 
toweled himself dry. She tried not to do it but she couldn't keep her eyes 
from creeping down over his damp, olive-hued flesh until they fastened on 
the tight, full crotch of his swim trunks. 

"Hi! I'm hungry," Mia called out as she dashed in and sat at the table. 
Jan's eyes darted to her new daughter's pretty face and searched the bland, 
innocent expression. She tried to find some trace of guilt but found none. 
For a moment she could almost believe it had all been an awful dream, but 
then she saw a tiny drop of milky fluid in the corner of the child's mouth 
and shuddered! 

Jan leaned over Tommy's shoulder and, as she set the plate on the table, she 
stared down at the clear outline of his penis. Just looking at him made the 
heat between her shapely thighs leap and flame again. She only looked for a 
second but that was all it took. 

"Did you have a nice morning, kids?" She felt foolish trying to make casual 
conversation with them while her poor pussy burned and twitched, filling her 
with strange and uncomfortable yearnings. 

Tommy answered her with a happy grin and an enthusiastic nod. But it was 
Mia's answer that shook Janet and made her shudder and twist inside. 

"I had a wonderful time. I've met some new people and have learned so many 
new things," Mia said. She smiled to herself for a moment before she went 
on, the pink tip of her tongue tracing the outline of her little mouth. "I'm 
going to love learning to be a real American girl, Mother. It's wonderful!" 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Janet lay stiffly in bed, pretending to read the book she was holding, but 
in reality she was watching Dave as he hung up his clothes and got ready for 
bed. There had been a strained, silent tension between them since he had 
come home-late, as usual! 

The lovely blonde watched her well-built husband strip down his briefs, and 
for an instant she stared at his long, limp penis. But old habits die hard, 
and she quickly looked away. She knew he was headed for the bed and shifted 
uncomfortably, wishing he would wear pajamas. 

Janet knew that it was prudish and Victorian of her to be uncomfortable 
because her husband slept in the nude, but she couldn't help it, that was 
the way it made her feel. 

The wide bed creaked and shifted slightly as 

Dave slipped under the covers. She felt his leg brush against hers and 
ignored it. Jan waited uncomfortably for a few seconds to see if he would 
speak to her. When he didn't, she tried to interest herself in the book, but 
trying to take her mind off of her problems by reading was hopeless. She was 
still irritated with him. Tonight, of all nights, he'd come home very late, 
just when she needed him! 

Just thinking about it made a lewd pleasure sizzle deep in her belly. The 
afternoon and the evening had been terrible for her. No matter what she'd 
tried to do to distract herself, she would end up thinking about the 
terrible thing she'd seen in the garage, and then thinking about Tommy. Jan 
was terribly ashamed of herself, ashamed of using the boy, her son, as the 
object of her masturbation fantasy. She'd needed Dave today, needed his 
support and his presence, but he'd been out with Verna Fields! 

Jan realized she had just read the same paragraph for the fifth time and she 
still didn't know what it said. The beautiful wife petulantly snapped the 
book shut and threw it on the night stand, then she shut off the reading 
lamp, plunging the bedroom into total darkness. There was a heavy silence in 
the room but Janet knew that Dave was awake. He was lying there waiting, 
just as she was! 

Finally Dave broke the silence. His deep baritone shocked her and made her 
heart flutter in the darkness. "Are you all right, honey?" For an instant 
Jan stiffened and refused to answer him, but she knew that was the action of 
a child. 

"I'm ... fine, Dave, but I do wish you would ... try to get home earlier ... 
for the children's sake," she added lamely. 

Dave's low chuckle stung her and she would have rolled away from him if his 
hand hadn't found hers in the dark and held it. 

"You mean you wish I wouldn't see so much of Verna, don't you?" When Jan 
refused to answer that, he went on again, but this time she heard the faint 
edge of anger in his voice. "It's part of my business, Jan. You know that as 
well as I do. I have to keep an important client like Verna Fields happy, 
you know." 

Jan tried not to say it, but the words snapped out of her mouth before she 
could catch them. "Please, Dave, don't play games with me. Is it really your 
job to be with her all the time? To ... to do it to her so often?" 

Dave snapped back at her, not giving her a chance to get set. "Damn it, Jan, 
say what you mean! If you mean fuck, say fuck! Sometimes you sound like a 
prissy little girl!" He didn't give her a chance to reply, he just slapped 
and punched at her with more words. "Yes! Yes it is my job to fuck Verna all 
she wants! Besides, my dear sweet wife, it's not just a job!" 

Jan tried to pull away from him but he still held her wrist, and instead of 
letting her go, he began to pull her toward him. "It's not all job, honey. 
Fucking and sucking with a woman like Verna could hardly be classed as hard 
labor!" 

Before she realized what was happening, Jan found herself lying close to 
Dave's naked body. Even through the fabric of her nightgown she could feel 
his body heat. It seemed to surround her and envelop her with its steamy 
musk. 

"Pl-please Dave ... don't talk to me about that! You know it upsets me." The 
words sounded dull, like a tired ritual chant. She couldn't put any real 
outrage or anger behind them, and it sounded as if she were just protesting 
out of habit. 

"Baby, listen to me," Dave whispered. His hand left her wrist and slipped 
around her smooth shoulders. Jan heard the serious tone in his voice and 
stopped trying to pull away. "We've got to settle this thing. We can't keep 
pushing the problem away and pretending it isn't there! I love you so much, 
Jan, but you're driving me away from you with this shy virgin queen 
routine!" 

Jan felt the solid strength of his arm surrounding her .and admitted that 
she loved it, but at the same time she felt his penis stir and begin to grow 
against her silky belly. She wanted to react to the love in his voice but 
didn't know how. 

"I suppose that Verna doesn't give you any problems," Jan said. She heard 
the catty malice in her voice but still she couldn't stop herself. "I'm sure 
that black-haired bitch lets you have anything you want, doesn't she? Does 
she give you good blow-jobs, Dave? Is she the best cocksucker in your 
stable?" She could see the cold anger that her jabs sparked in him and 
shivered. She'd never used terms like that in her life! 

For a moment they both paused. Both were shocked by the bitter foul words 
that had spilled out of her mouth. Dave recovered first and Jan was more 
than a little shocked to feel his organ snap to full erection. She heard the 
brittle excitement in his voice, and felt herself drawn forward until her 
breasts were mashed against him. 

"Verna is a sexy lady, Jan. You couldn't begin to understand what it is that 
makes her tick. I know her pretty damn well by now, and I'm not sure I 
know." His hand slid down her back until it found the firm cheeks of her 
bottom. She shivered again and tried to ignore the sparks of obscene 
pleasure that began to float up her spine as his strong fingers kneaded and 
petted her there. "Sure, she gives good blow jobs, Jan! The woman has a 
great mouth and she loves to suck-can you believe that? Can you believe a 
woman honest enough to admit that she-likes sex as much as a man?" 

Jan wanted to answer him. She felt the anger boil up in her, but Dave's 
fingers seemed to be drawing the anger from her and squeezing and mauling it 
until it became something else, something uncomfortably like deep sexual 
desire. 

"Verna loved being fucked, too, Jan. Just think, she-likes it!" Dave seemed 
to enjoy talking to her like this. His hips began to move, pressing his 
pelvis upward, making his heavy prick rub against her belly. "She loves it 
any way she can get it, too, baby-on top, on the bottom, on her back or on 
her belly! She loves cock, baby. Isn't that just terrible?" 

The biting sarcasm in his voice nipped at Jan but she still couldn't fight 
back. Dave's fingers had worked in between the smooth cheeks of her buttocks 
and had managed to slip into her fringed love slot from the rear. The 
beautiful blonde couldn't control her body's reaction and she felt her hips 
begin to slowly revolve and force her pelvis up against her husband's heavy 
slab of meat. 

"Verna even-likes it in the ass, Janet. Are you listening to me? Verna likes 
being fucked in the ass!" The litany of dirty words and images spewed out of 
Dave's mouth and wormed and wiggled into her defenseless ear as his fingers 
turned and twisted between the wet folds of her sex. She shuddered and 
moaned as her excitement went higher, burning past barriers that had been 
built in her mind for most of a lifetime! "Verna Fields even-likes big fat 
cocks shoved up inside her hot, tight little ass-hole, baby. Think about it! 
Think about how you'd like that!" Dave had managed to tug her gown up until 
it was wadded under her armpits, leaving her lush body open to his touch. 
Jan squirmed as the coarse hairs of his chest teased and scratched at her 
sensitive nipples, scrubbing them until they stood hard and pointed against 
him. 

"Think about the difference between the two of you, baby," Dave whispered as 
he began slowly pushing her back. Jan felt herself being pressed flat. His 
hand moved down between her thighs, spreading them, stroking the tender 
flesh. "Think of the difference. Verna loves being balled any way she can 
get it and you scream if I try anything but the good old missionary style!" 

Dave was on his knees, sliding in between her parted thighs. Jan heard his 
voice hissing and echoing in her ears but for some strange reason his vulgar 
language and obscene thoughts didn't upset her as much as they should have. 
Instead of being revolted, Jan found her excitement climbing notch by notch 
with each verbal slap at her dignity. This had never happened to her 
before-never! 

"Oh baby, oh sweet baby," Dave murmured as his solid weight descended on 
"her. Jan tried to speak but when she opened her mouth all that came out was 
a deep, gushing sigh! She felt the broad glans find the center of her slit 
and thrust in. Another groaning sigh escaped her as he pressed forward, his 
thick cock spreading the slick, lubricated walls of her vagina. His hands 
caught her behind the knees and began to lift. 

Jan knew that she should protest, but as her smooth thighs were being 
pressed back, she felt herself opening to him, allowing more of him into 
her, and she felt the thick column of his cock rubbing deliciously against 
her swelling clitty. 

"Ooooo, that's so nice," Jan was forced to whimper, and she wondered why 
she'd always refused him this before. It was lovely, it was exciting! 

"Aggghhh, you feel so tight," Dave whispered as he slowly began to thrust, 
then retreat in her. Jan gasped and felt her fingers digging into the firm 
muscles of his arms. "Move, honey, wiggle your pretty bottom. Make it nice 
for both of us!" 

Normally she would have been offended by that crude request but tonight a 
new hunger was stirring inside of her, a puzzling and somewhat frightening 
hunger, and she felt her sleek hips begin to squirm and roll under him as he 
plunged in and out of her delightfully stretched and filled pussy. 

"I'll tell you more about Verna if you want me to," Dave said. His voice 
sounded harsh and ragged as the pace increased. Jan didn't want to hear any 
more but she didn't trust herself to speak; and he took her silence as 
agreement. He pressed his wet lips close against her ear and began to 
whisper in a low, dirty tone. 

"Verna likes girl, too! I watched her with a friend one night. Oooo, you 
just wouldn't believe what that woman can do to another lady!" Jan felt her 
heart begin to hammer at her rib cage as if it was trying to tear loose from 
the rest of her body! Why was this filth he was telling her so exciting? 

"She sucks and nibbles between a woman's legs until she screams for mercy. I 
watched her bring that woman off four times before she stopped that night!" 

Jan felt a deep, guttural moan rising up in her throat, and it was out of 
her mouth and echoing in the darkness before she could stop it. She felt the 
lewd excitement bubbling inside of her as a mental image of Verna Fields 
crouched between another woman's splayed thighs popped into her brain. She 
imagined the woman's red tongue buried in a thick blonde patch of pubic 
curls and shuddered uncontrollably. The image was so clear, so perfect in 
every detail, that it was hard not to believe she hadn't actually witnessed 
it. As Dave's wide, firm cock moved faster and faster in her clamping, 
gripping love sheath, she watched the full, busy blonde pubis jerk and 
writhe under the last flicks of her rival's tongue. The bubbling passions 
seethed in her and she clung to her groaning, panting husband's shoulders. 
She'd never been so excited in her life! 

"Ohhh ... aggghhh!! ! " Dave's rapid, sledgehammer strokes jolted her body, 
making her fine, firm breasts bounce and sway as his groans told her he was 
cumming, even before she felt the first hot gush of his essence inside her 
cunt. 

Jan whimpered and bucked under the overpowering thrusts of Dave's spouting 
prick. His thick cum oiled her, making the fat stalk glide so beautifully in 
her, but her bewildered mind was still caught in the obscene dream of one 
woman sucking and loving another. She allowed her eyes to creep up the image 
of the other woman's body, the pitch of her excitement growing with each 
passing moment. Jan knew it was wrong and dirty to think about things like 
this, knew she shouldn't do it, but there was something so familiar, so real 
about the jerking, humping body that she couldn't stop. She had to know. It 
wasn't until she managed to see the contorted, lust-filled face and shrieked 
a panicked denial that she understood. 

"Ohhhh no, it's not, no!" But there was no mistake, Jan saw her own face as 
the shadow image of Verna gobbled and sucked between her spraddled thighs! 
She was going to cry out again, but instead of words she heard her voice 
moan and squeal as the first ripping shock of orgasm swept over her. 

"Aaaaiiieeee!! ! " 

A single ray of sunshine filtered in through the shade tree outside and 
played across her closed eyelids. Jan murmured sleepily and rolled over to 
cuddle up against Dave's warm body, but the other side of the bed was empty. 
The lovely blonde sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her thick hair 
was tousled and she had to brush it back so she could see. She glanced 
quickly at the clock. It was almost nine! Dave had left the house almost an 
hour ago. Why hadn't he called her to make his breakfast? 

Jan turned her head and saw the note pinned to Dave's pillow. 

"Good morning, sleepy! You looked so comfortable that I didn't want to wake 
you. Regarding to last night-WOW!" 

Even as she smiled at the cheerful note, Jan felt the warm flush of 
embarrassment cover her face. "Last night"-those two simple words brought 
back everything that had happened yesterday! For a few moments the beautiful 
blonde sat still in the rumpled bed, allowing her memory to race back over 
the exciting, furious act of love she had shared with her husband. Then she 
sighed and allowed herself to slump back, letting the thick sensuous memory 
wash over her. She was aware of the tiny flame that flickered to life deep 
in her vagina and for the first time in her life she enjoyed it. Before this 
moment Janet had always been ashamed of her body and its needs and had 
always tried to supporess them and will them to go away. Now she simply lay 
still and enjoyed the sensation of her healthy, lush body coming to life! 

". . . she sucks and nibbles between a woman's legs until she screams for 
mercy." 

Dave's torrid whispers had inflamed her then, and they did the same for her 
now! Jan couldn't lay still as the lewd memories flashed and darted through 
her mind. She felt the plump lips of her vulva swell and grow hot with blood 
as her excitement grew, and the swelling, tingling little knot of her love 
bud drew her fingers down against it just as surely as a magnet attracts 
steel. Jan was laying back, propped up against a pillow, when her rounded 
bottom began to make tiny motions. She enjoyed the feel of her silky, naked 
buttocks rubbing against the smooth sheet. A slow, warm smile spread across 
her lovely face as she savored the delicious sensation of her finger 
vibrating against her clitoris. It was lewd and naughty to do this to 
herself, but it felt so good! 

Everything was wonderful until Tommy's handsome young body slipped into view 
before she could censor it! In her aroused mind's eye she moved toward him. 
Neither of them would have to say a word-they would know! Jan shuddered and 
felt her dark pink nipples grow into throbbing spikes as she imagined her 
fingers curling around her son's prick. The flame between her thighs became 
an inferno! 

For a full moment she lay there like that, her smooth thighs splayed wide as 
her finger worked in and out of her dripping, coral-hued slot, her blue eyes 
wide and staring at the ceiling as she dreamt of the lewd, obscene things 
she could do with her Tommy!" Then she shuddered and stared down at her 
hand, as if it was the first time she actually realized she was 
masturbating, and she jerked it away as she jumped up from the bed! 

"Ohhhhhh my god!" It wasn't until she heard her hoarse words that she 
realized that she had spoken out loud. She whirled away from the bed and 
hurried toward her closet but was stopped in mid-stride by her image in the 
full-length mirror by the door. 

"Slut! Mindless, vile whore," she said to herself in a low, deliberate 
voice. The image of herself didn't answer, just stared back at her with 
deep, dilated blue eyes. She was naked and there was nothing she could hide 
from her searching gaze. She saw her darkened and erect nipples, saw the 
swollen look of her full breasts and stared with shock at the tangled, wet 
mass of her thick blonde pubic fur! She had never looked so wild in her 
life, she'd never felt so wild in her life! 

"Stop it, oh please God, let me stop it now," she whimpered as she tore 
herself away from the wild vision of her body and hurried into the bathroom. 
Moving as quickly as she could she turned on the shower and slipped under 
it. The jets of hot water stung and burned her excited flesh. She scrubbed 
at herself roughly, trying to hurt the aroused feeling away, but the rough 
treatment didn't stop the insistent ache in her belly nor the itching, 
crawling need she felt in the depths of her wet, lubricated vagina. Even as 
she toweled herself dry and ripped at her tangled hair with a brush, the raw 
animal hunger worked and gnawed in her and the intensity of her feelings 
terrified her. 

"Routine, that's what will help. Do the things you always do, that will stop 
this." Jan told herself that over and over, but it didn't help much. She 
hurried down the hall and into the kitchen. Working swiftly she prepared the 
pancake batter and laid out the bacon. She was just heating up the frying 
pan when she heard footsteps behind her. Her frayed nerves twanged and she 
turned around so quickly that she startled Mia as she walked into the 
kitchen. 

"Ohhh ... it is just I. . . me, Mother," the little girl said quickly. Jan 
saw the nervous look on the girl's face and was ashamed. She moved quickly 
to Mia and hugged her hard, far harder and longer than she'd intended. 

"I'm sorry, honey, you just startled me, that's all. I'm sorry." She 
impulsively kissed Mia on the lips, then remembered how the lovely child had 
sucked at Jimmy's fat cock just the day before! 

Jan had to fight herself to keep from jerking her arms away from Mia. She 
tried to appear calm and under control as she went back to the stove. She 
doesn't know what she did. She's so young that she didn't know, she told 
herself. She dripped some butter onto the hot pan and tried to sound normal. 
"Are you very hungry this morning, dear? I'll have breakfast ready in just a 
few minutes." 

"Oh, I have already eaten with Daddy," Mia said brightly, a wide smile 
lighting up her face. "But Tommy was not up. I think that he will require 
breakfast." Mia was moving to the door when she spoke again. "I must hurry. 
Some of the girls I met the other day are going to teach me the game of 
tennis. Is that not wonderful?" 

Before Jan could reply, Mia was gone. Only the faintly stilted phrases of 
her English hung in the air where she'd been standing. 

Jan stood by the stove, her fork still poised in mid-air as she stared at 
the empty doorway. One thing was on her mind, an idea that she couldn't 
banish. She and Tommy were alone in the house! 

Jan stood in the hallway outside his door for a long time. She nervously 
clutched at the dressing gown she wore, hugging it close to her, aware of 
its silky fabric rubbing across her naked flesh. After what seemed like an 
eternity, she moved to the door and pressed her ear against it, listening 
for sounds of movement on the other side, but there were none. She 
considered calling out to him but for some reason she couldn't solve her 
problem that simply. She knew she had to go into his room. Something inside 
her was making her go in there. 

The latch clicked and she stepped noiselessly into the darkened room. There 
was a little light filtering in through the closed drapes but it still took 
her a few moments to adjust her eyes. She stood motionless, not five feet 
from Tommy's bed. As her sight sharpened, she felt as if a giant fist had 
closed around her throat and her lungs! She wanted to scream, wanted to run 
away, but she was rooted on the spot and couldn't move a muscle! 

Tommy lay sprawled on his back. The light covers had been kicked aside and 
for the first time Jan realized that her adopted son slept in the nude! Jan 
still felt frozen. Only her eyes could move and she didn't seem to have any 
control over them. She focused on his lean, handsome face, the dark black 
hair, the high cheekbones, then his full, sensuous lips. 

She tried to shut her eyes but they wouldn't close as they slid away from 
Tommy's face, down over his smooth hairless chest, and across his lean, flat 
stomach. The beautiful housewife felt the muscles in her belly and her long 
thighs shake, and that awful flame was burning brightly in her damp vagina! 
One last time, she tried to tear herself away from there. She felt as if she 
were drowning, and that this was her last chance to save herself! 

"Ohhhhh, it's beautiful," Jan whispered deep in her soul as her shameless 
eyes moved slowly, lovingly over her son's erect phallus. She'd heard that 
men often awoke with an erection but had never believed it until now. Even 
in the dim light of the room, Tommy's thick, pulpy glans seemed to glow a 
dull, fiery red. She stared intently at his prick, as if she were trying to 
memorize each round, swollen curve. After the cap came the shaft. It 
reminded her of fine old ivory. Not a hair marred its firm contours. Tommy 
wasn't as thick and big as Dave but he looked so terribly long! Jan felt her 
belly tremble as she stared at him but she realized that it didn't frighten 
her nearly as much as Dave's adult spear did! 

Suddenly Jan felt herself moving forward. She didn't want to do it, all of 
her moral sense screamed for her to stop before it was too late, but it was 
useless. Her body was deaf to her morality. Her entire being was focused on 
the long, hard penis that stood tall and seemed to be calling out to her. 

Jan's knees made a thumping sound as she knelt beside the bed. Her robe fell 
open and her conical breasts felt hard and swollen as they mashed up against 
the side of the boy's bed. You shouldn't do this-you know how wrong it is, 
the voice of reason murmured in her ear. But the words were dull and 
meaningless up against the allure of Tommy's firm flesh. Ohhhh, for god's 
sake be careful, the voice pleaded. Don't wake him-he must never know about 
this, never! 

Jan's fingers trembled as her hand crept forward. It was just the way she'd 
imagined it. Finger by finger she cautiously fitted her hand to him, 
thrilling at the heat of his swollen rod of flesh. Her vagina was streaming 
fresh warm lubrication now, and the shapely blonde felt the excess running 
down the tender flesh of her inner thighs as her hand moved slowly up and 
down the exciting length of the sleeping boy's penis. 

Tommy stirred and mumbled something. A soft smile played at the corners of 
his mouth but he didn't wake. For seconds that felt like eons, Jan crouched 
there. Despite her fright she didn't take her hand away from him. Even 
knowing how close she was to being caught, she couldn't make herself stop. 

"Slowly, do it slowly," the beautiful woman told herself as she gently began 
to frig her sleeping son's erection. He sighed again and the smile grew 
wider. She saw a shining drop of his lubricating juice well up in the 
swollen slit of the glans, then run down the silky cap and onto the shaft. 
Jan bent her head down so she could follow the drop's progress, until she 
realized that her lips were only inches away from him. 

Suddenly brilliant flashes went off in Jan's mind and she saw disjointed 
images of little Mia crouching before Jimmy Williams. She moaned softly as 
she remembered her daughter's delighted grunts and sights of pleasure as she 
ate the boy, and her own lips were parting to form an oval as she descended 
the last inch to the delicious-looking glans! 

Jan felt an electric shock snap along her spine as her opened lips pressed 
against the damp crown of Tommy's cock. It felt so strange, but not strange 
enough to stop her, and the last frail threads of her self-control snapped 
as she pressed forward, allowing the satiny knob to invade her mouth and lie 
hot and pulsating against her tongue. The movement of his silky flesh across 
her lips made the nerve endings there tingle, and that sensation made the 
hairs at the back of her neck crawl with excitement. 

For a long moment Jan didn't move. She was so shocked at the enormity of 
what she was doing that she was paralyzed. But Tommy's sweet prick called 
out to her and she couldn't resist. Once, then once again, she lovingly 
sucked at it. She felt the excited gush of her own juices wetting her vulva 
and she sucked again, trying to imitate the slow, bobbing motion that Jimmy 
had taught Mia. She gulped and then swallowed and was shocked when she felt 
the slightly thickened fluid slipping down her throat. She knew it contained 
some of Tommy's lube and was surprised that the idea didn't make her ill. 

Jan sucked a little harder, enjoying the feel of his firm meat filling her 
mouth, making her feel complete and contented. But then Tommy groaned and 
lifted his pelvis, and Jan was shocked to feel his hand drop down on the 
back of her head! 

She pulled her dripping lips away from him and leapt to her feet. Her heart 
was thundering in her chest as she whirled and dashed from the room. The 
terror of being caught drove her down the hall and didn't leave her until 
she was in her room, with the door safely shut behind her. 

Jan pressed her fevered flesh against the cold wood of the door as she 
scrubbed at her wet lips with the back of her hand, trying to wipe away the 
shame with the dampness! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Jan's well cared for hands shook slightly as she placed the covered serving 
dishes on the table. She was trying to concentrate but Tommy stood by the 
porch steps and watched her. Knowing that his dark eyes were following her 
every move made her nervous. Tommy had been giving her that same intense 
stare ever since he got out of bed yesterday, after ... it had happened, and 
the lovely blonde's nerves were worn raw as she waited for him to say 
something. 

It's the waiting, that's the worst part, she thought as she strode back into 
the kitchen. It's not knowing if he was awake when I did that to him or not! 
Not knowing what he's thinking is driving me crazy! She picked up another 
pair of dishes, then sat them down again. She wasn't ready to face her 
beautiful, seductive son. She wasn't ready to run the gauntlet, not yet 
anyway! 

Why did you do it? Why did you ... suck it like that? The question fastened 
itself in her brain and ate its way deep into the primitive center of her! 
Jan stiffened and pulled upright. Despite her shame, despite her surging 
self-hate, she felt the sharp electric jolt of sensual arousal as she 
remembered how slick and wonderful Tommy's hard young cock had been when she 
sucked on it. The beautiful housewife could almost imagine that she could 
still taste that strange tang at the back of her tongue, even after she'd 
brushed her teeth at least ten times! "Ohhhhh my god," she murmured as 
another delicious chill raced down her spine. She remembered how smooth and 
exciting her son's flesh had been as it pressed down on her tongue, how it 
had made her love-sheath drip and convulse with pleasure each time she 
applied that lovely suction. 

Her sudden, powerful reaction to the memory startled her and Jan had to lean 
against the table to help her shaking knees keep her upright. How could just 
thinking about something as dirty and as obscene as that excite her? She was 
a healthy, sane woman and dirty things like this should sicken her, not 
excite her! 

"Can I help you with anything?" Mia was suddenly standing by her side and 
Jan's taut nerves vibrated as she stared down at the beautiful girl. For an 
instant she couldn't speak, then she forced the taut muscles of her throat 
to move. Her voice sounded strained and shaky to her ear. 

"Y-yes, baby, would you take these out and set them on the table? Our guests 
will be here any moment and I still have to change." Mia smiled and nodded 
as she scooped up the two dishes and started for the door. Jan stared after 
her, watching her pert little bottom twitch and roll as she walked. 

She's lovely too. They're both beautiful, Jan thought, and as she watched, 
memories of Mia and Jimmy Williams flashed and flicked through her mind. Jan 
gave up trying to make the filthy thoughts go away. She knew it was 
hopeless! She saw Mia's tiny lips clamped tight around the boy's glistening 
stem and heard the wet sucking sounds that were sprinkled in between the 
little girl's pleased grunts and gurgles! 

Jan suddenly shook herself as if she'd been asleep and turned away from the 
table. She shuddered violently as she paced toward the bedroom. She could 
feel the damp folds of her labia softly kissing each other, spreading the 
fresh drops of her warm vaginal secretion over her flesh, making her feel 
slick and oily down there between her thighs. 

As she quickly slipped into a lacy party dress, Jan's mind rebelled again, 
but this time she didn't think of Tommy, she thought of the vile things that 
Dave had whispered in her ear. She thought of Verna Fields and what it would 
be like to have another woman's face pressed tight against her wet, slippery 
slot. Jan knew it was filthy and wrong to think about these things and it 
was even worse to be excited by them, but wrong or not, the lovely blonde 
felt her long nipples grow hard and pointed and press against the stiff 
material of her bra, sending ripples of her pleasure racing along her 
nerves, making them crawl with delight! 

"Ohhhh, what a filthy thing to do," Jan whispered as she imagined, just for 
a second, running her own wet tongue along a watering female gash. She 
shuddered and tried to feel disgusted but somehow she couldn't force her 
feelings in that direction. Without any warning the startled housewife found 
her daydream had changed focus, and she imagined herself sucking and 
carefully kissing a fresh, dewy little vulva! Not a single hair marred the 
smooth ivory flesh. Nothing stood between her searching tongue and the sweet 
drops of excitement that seeped out of the tight virginal folds. Jan didn't 
have to look up in her daydreams, she knew who it was that she was so 
lovingly servicing-she knew it was Mia! 

The moment she fully realized what she was fantasizing, Jan felt the blood 
draining from her face and knew it would be easier to faint than face the 
truth about her twisted inner drives-drives she had never known she, 
possessed! 

For a few moments Jan was tempted to turn away from herself, to ignore her 
feelings and sweep them under the rug, but she was honest-far too honest to 
lie to herself! She shuddered and roughly pulled up her zipper as she tried 
to understand this sudden blaze of sexual excitement that had been creeping 
in on her for the past few days. The excitement was so unusual, so unlike 
her, that it bewildered her. She'd never been like this before! She had 
always been embarrassed and uncomfortable when any of her married friends 
had discussed their sex lives, and had just assumed that things like this 
were unnatural and degenerate. But now, now she wasn't sure, wasn't so 
comfortable about herself and her place in the world. 

Her fumbling self-analysis was interrupted by the doorbell. The chimes 
announced the arrival of the first of their guests. Janet felt the sharp 
twinge of repressed anger when she thought of the lawn party they were 
hosting this afternoon. 

"Look, Jan, it's my job! It's my business to promote my clients privately as 
well as publicly, and no matter how you feel about her, Verna 

Fields is my biggest client!" 

The anger snapped in her eyes as Jan checked her image in the mirror. 
"Client! Damn you, Dave Green, you're throwing this party to show off your 
new private whore, and you're making me be the hostess!" 

The party was going well. Jan stood by the pool listening to the contented 
laughter and talk of a group that had been well fed and entertained. Despite 
her continued anger about the reason for the party she was pleased that 
everything had gone so smoothly. Regardless of her personal feelings it 
pleased her to be a good hostess. 

"This is a most pleasant party ... Mother," Tommy said as he laid a hand on 
her arm. 

Jan heard the hesitation before he could bring himself to call her mother, 
but she didn't have time to dwell on it-she was too busy fighting for 
self-control the moment his flesh pressed against hers! Tommy had been very 
attentive toward her all afternoon. This was the third or fourth time he had 
touched her, and with each touch it was becoming harder and harder for her 
to ignore the lewd thoughts that threatened to creep in on her! She was sure 
that the touches and the brushings were innocent but she was still upset by 
them and by the uncomfortable feeling that he was following her with his 
dark eyes, staring intently at her. 

"Th-thank you, dear," Jan stammered. She couldn't meet his eyes as she 
forced herself to smile calmly at the handsome boy beside her. She couldn't 
control her own eyes, and they slipped down the front of his close-fitting 
slacks. Jan felt her cheeks blazing with embarrassment as she found herself 
staring at the outline of a half-erect penis. Thank god it was almost dark, 
and none of the guests could see her confusion as she pulled away from the 
warm grip on her trembling arm. "Why ... why don't you join the other young 
people in the pool, Tommy," she murmured as she turned away from the 
powerful temptation that stood before her. 

Janet wasn't aware of the direction she'd taken until she almost stumbled on 
the steps that led to the porch. She decided to go into the house for a few 
minutes. She needed the time to get a firmer grip on herself, needed a few 
minutes alone before she went back out there to her guests. 

It was quiet in the house. Closing the back door had shut off the party 
sounds, and suddenly Jan felt uncomfortably alone. She was just about to 
turn around and leave when she heard a faint sound. For a long moment the 
lovely housewife stood very still, her ears straining to hear the sound 
again. There had been something so strange about it, she wasn't sure what 
she thought she'd heard, but she was certain she'd heard it! "Oww 
wuuuggghhh!! ! " 

That time Jan was sure she had heard it! It was a woman's voice, and that 
woman was in pain! A surprising flutter of excitement grew in her as she 
began to move slowly toward the groaning sound, which rose again and again. 
Jan was barely aware of what she was doing as she tiptoed down the hall. She 
was almost certain the sounds were coming from the den but she didn't know 
what she was going to do about them when she got there. 

The blonde's lush body was shaking as she leaned toward the door to the den. 
There was something so throaty, so primitive about the tone of the grunting 
woman's voice that it made the flesh at the base of her skull crawl with 
sick excitement. The door wasn't completely closed and she found that she 
could see into the den through the open crack. All the lights were on in the 
room and Jan felt as if she'd been struck in the solar plexus the moment her 
eyes focused on the terrible scene inside the room! 

"Auuuggghhh!! ! Ooooo, it feels so big!" The woman's voice was so hoarse, so 
strained that Jan couldn't place it at first, but then the woman who lay 
face down across her husband's desk turned her head and she could see the 
beautiful features of he rival, Verna Fields!! 

Jan was stunned. She was frozen in place as her eyes slowly took in each 
lewd detail of the situation. Verna lay sprawled on the desk, the skirt of 
her lovely cocktail dress thrown up over her shoulders, baring the lower 
half of her body. Even in her emotional state, Jan had to admit that Verna 
had a beautiful body, and she felt a trickle of liquid excitement running 
through her as she stared at the alabaster flesh, the proud sweep of the 
hips, the full halves of her buttocks. 

Dave stood behind the writhing woman. His jacket had been thrown aside, his 
slacks lay in a puddle at his feet, and he was naked from the waist down as 
he slowly pressed forward, the solid bar of his thick penis disappearing 
between the white cheeks of Verna's bottom. As he thrust forward, Verna's 
body vibrated and her head rose up until she looked as if she was baying at 
the moon. 

"Owwwwggghhhh, baby, go slow! Please don't tear me!" The pain was obvious in 
her voice, and Jan felt a fierce joy. Just knowing that her husband was 
hurting' the whore pleased her! Verna's supple body jerked and twisted as 
Dave ignored the pleading and continued to press forward. Jan felt a thick 
surge of desire moving in her belly as she watched. But there was something 
wrong-she wasn't sure what it was, but there was something wrong with the 
way Dave was standing. The young housewife wished she could run into the 
room and confront her husband and the other woman, but something held her 
back and she couldn't move from the spot, she was so hypnotized by what she 
was watching. The feeling persisted that there was something wrong with what 
she was watching, and she tried to concentrate more closely. 

"Goddamn but you're tight, Verna," Dave muttered as he gripped her full 
buttocks and leaned forward, spreading the white cheeks wide. It wasn't 
until the moment he did that, that Jan realized what had been bothering her. 
Dave wasn't having normal intercourse with Verna-he was sodomizing her! The 
lovely blonde stared with unbelieving eyes as her husband slowly but 
determinedly fed inch after thick inch of his wide column into the stretched 
ring of the woman's anus. 

"That's right, baby, hump and wiggle all you want. It just makes it nicer 
for old Dave, makes his big cock twirl and move in your tight little 
ass-hole!" 

The vulgar words and obscene unnatural act were almost more than Jan could 
stand. She felt her head spinning and had to choke back the need to scream 
and run away from what was happening before her. Some terrible need inside 
of her held 

Janet Green where she was and forced her to watch, forced her to see how the 
other woman groaned and wiggled as she was being taken in the rectum! The 
longer she watched the more she came to realize that Verna was enjoying 
herself! The pain and humiliation seemed to spur the luscious woman into 
more degrading hunchings and wigglings. Despite her shock, Jan felt the 
thick syrup of desire stirring between her thighs and felt the wetness 
spreading across her labia, soaking the thick curls of her pubic hair. 

Dave was working in a steady rhythm now and Jan almost groaned aloud as she 
watched the fat stem of his prick moving in and out of Verna's defenseless 
anus. She heard his grunts and soft moans of pleasure as the woman's 
sphincter tightened around him, holding his cock in a firm, sucking grip. 
Jan wiggled with desire and pressed her open palm against her tingling 
breasts as she saw Verna's beautiful body shake, saw the shock waves of 
Dave's strokes ripple over her flesh, heard the moans and gushing groans 
that escaped the slack lips as, Verna's rectum was filled over and over 
again with pulsating, hard man-flesh. 

"It's filthy. It's horrible," Jan told herself over and over. But she 
couldn't deny her excitement and interest, couldn't deny the hot vibrations 
of her clitoris or the buzzing itch that grew around her own virgin anus. It 
was obscene and unnatural, she knew, but it didn't stop the sensations that 
were tormenting her, nor the powerful urge that was boiling in her-a filthy, 
awful urge! 

"Unnnggghhh ... ohhhh baby," Dave panted as he slammed himself against the 
firm, meaty cheeks of Verna's bottom. "I can't wait! It's too good!" 

Verna gave him an answering wiggle and roll of her upturned bottom. Her 
voice sounded strained and thin. "Go on lover, go on! Slam it to me! Fill my 
ass with cummmmm!! ! Don't worry about me, baby, I've cum twice already! Go 
on, lover, fuck my ass off!" 

Jan's head was reeling as she heard Dave's belly smacking against Verna's 
bottom and saw him thrusting deep into the warmth of her body. She couldn't 
restrain herself. Her hand darted inside her panties and a trembling 
forefinger rubbed and twirled against the hard nub of her clitoris. 

"Awwwuuunnnggg!! Ahhhhgg," Dave moaned and his whole body seemed to vibrate 
and jerk. 

Jan knew he was cumming and she imagined what it would be like to have his 
hot seed spurting deep in her own bowels. That single, nasty thought was all 
it took. The lovely housewife gasped and had to lean against the doorframe 
to keep from falling as the wonderful thrills of her orgasm shook and 
twisted her, sending waves of joy from head to toe! 

"Ooooo, slowly-go slowly, baby," Verna was murmuring over her shoulder when 
Jan's head cleared. 

The excited blonde peeked through the crack in time to watch as her husband 
slowly, carefully withdrew his softening prick. The woman on the desk moaned 
and wiggled a little as he pulled free. One hand reached back and gently 
massaged her pink and white cheeks. "Agggghhh, that was lovely Dave," Verna 
said as she slowly pushed herself up. Her hand remained cupped over one 
bruised buttock as she stood and offered her lips to him. Dave hugged her 
tight and gave her the kiss she wanted. Verna's free hand slipped in between 
them and squeezed and massaged his wilted prong. "Oh my dear, what a good 
time you can show a girl. But we've been away for a long time. Don't you 
think we'd better make an appearance? I wouldn't want to worry Jan or the 
others." 

The voice was so nice, so cultured, that Jan could hardly believe this same 
woman was the one who had lain squealing and moaning as she was being 
buggered. It was impossible! 

Dave and Verna began to rearrange their clothes and Jan suddenly realized 
she couldn't let them catch her standing at the door. She turned and hurried 
away, down the hall, back to the party. As she walked Jan realized how 
wobbly and unsteady her legs were. Small after-shocks of her orgasm 
tormented her from time to time. She dreaded going back to their guests, 
knowing she would have to talk and laugh and pretend that everything was 
normal, but inside she would still be on fire, she knew she would! The 
orgasm that had left her shaken hadn't put out the hot fires of need and she 
was still aroused. Shame and lust were at war inside her, and she knew which 
of them would win! 

"Goodbye ... Thank you ... I'm so glad you enjoyed yourself." The last of 
the guests were gone and Jan leaned her forehead against the door for a 
moment, enjoying the feel of the cool, polished wood. It had been simply 
wretched! She had never spent such a tense, uncomfortable two hours in her 
life! She had gritted her teeth and forced herself to circulate around the 
clusters of guests. She'd been cool and charming, had laughed and chatted 
while the sick excitement had simmered inside of her. When Verna and Dave 
made an appearance she had been shocked at how cool and serene the 
dark-haired woman looked. Not a hair was out of place, and her dress was 
smooth and wrinkle free, showing no evidence of having been crumpled and 
wrinkled up over her shoulders. Verna turned her head and gave Jan a cool, 
innocent smile, and the housewife felt the hot rush of anger washing through 
her veins as she realized how cold and calculating the bitch really was. 

Now, standing alone in the hallway, Jan could taste the dead ashes of her 
anger and shook her head. Dave was in the bedroom. He'd pleaded exhaustion 
and had work tomorrow. Exhaustion! Of course he was tired-it must take all 
the energy in the world to service a greedy slut like Verna Fields! 

Jan turned away from the door and went into the darkened living room. She 
didn't want to go to bed yet, and she didn't want to face Dave. She was 
still far too shaken to be alone with him. As she sat in the cool darkness, 
the beautiful blonde let her mind wander for a moment and in an instant the 
image of Tommy snapped before her. She moaned softly and shook her head. 
What was she going to do about the boy? All afternoon and all evening he'd 
been following her with his eye's. Just knowing that he was watching her 
like that kept that tiny flame of shameful lust alive between her sleek 
thighs. Before she realized what she was doing, Jan began to think of that 
lovely moment when her lips had slipped over the glowing cap of her son's 
penis. Her lips tingled as the memory rolled through her and she felt the 
wicked wetness of her excitement stain her panties. 

She was on her feet in an instant. She had to stop this, she simply had to 
drive away the lust she felt for Tommy. But how to do it? Jan shook her 
head, trying to shake herself free of the demons inside, and hurried out of 
the living room and down the hall toward the bedroom. 

She wasn't sure what stopped her outside Tommy's door. She saw a band of 
light coming from under it, but it wasn't late and there was no reason why 
he shouldn't still be up. No, there was some other reason for her stopping 
there, she just didn't understand it, didn't know what it was. 

Jan s hand shook as she reached for the doorknob. She knew it was foolish 
and she shouldn't do this, but that didn't stop her for an instant. She took 
great care in turning the knob, not making a sound. The instant the door was 
open she peeked in and made a stifled gasping sound. Jan didn't know exactly 
what she was looking for, but what she did see was so shocking that it 
almost stopped her heart! 

The bright reading light was on over Tommy's bed. It spotlighted the tall 
boy and his slender sister in its "glow. Tommy lay flat on his back, naked, 
and Mia was on her knees between his parted thighs, her little fist gripping 
his long, thin prick! 

"Ohhhh, Mia, faster! Do it faster, please," the boy pleaded as his beautiful 
little sister masturbated him. 

Jan's heart began to thud and hammer in her chest. The beat was heavy and 
erratic. 

Mia wore a short, filmy nightie. It had hiked up to her waist, showing the 
saucy half-moons of her bare buttocks. Jan had to force herself to take her 
prying eyes away from the child's body and back to the awful incestuous act 
she was performing on her brother! 

"Grip it harder, please! I need it so badly," the handsome boy groaned as 
his lean groin flopped up and down, meeting her descending fist. 

Suddenly Janet found herself moving. The door banged against the wall as she 
strode into the room. For an instant Tommy and Mia remained where they were, 
looking like beautiful erotic statues, then the little girl snatched her 
hand away from her brother's penis and jumped up to stand beside the bed. 
Her almond eyes looked enormous as they fearfully searched Jan's face. Tommy 
clawed at the sheet beside him and covered himself with it. 

"Go to your room, Mia." Jan was amazed at her self-control. Her voice 
sounded calm and steady, betraying none of the terrible excitement that 
blazed in her belly. "Go to your room. I'll talk to you in the morning!" 

Mia didn't protest or try to explain, she simply flicked an agonized glance 
at her brother than scuttled out of the room, softly shutting the door 
behind her. Jan stayed where she was. Her eyes met Tommy's and locked with 
them. At last the tension began to wear away at her and she had to speak. 

"How ... how could you, Tommy? How could you do a thing like that with your 
own sister?" As she spoke the lovely blonde moved forward until she was 
standing directly over the bed. Even with the sheet covering him it was easy 
to see that Tommy's erection was still standing tall. The boy looked up at 
her, tears welling up in his dark eyes. He gave her a hopeless shrug. 

"I. . . I'm sorry, Mother. I do not know if I can explain it to you. 
Yesterday..." He stopped for a moment, as if trying to gather his words. He 
closed his eyes, and when he began to speak again, his eyes stayed tightly 
closed. 

"Yesterday, when I awoke, I found myself in ... a painful state of. . . 
excitement. I had a dream, Mother, a dream about you!" 

Jan felt her vagina convulse as she realized what had caused that dream. 

"Since that time I have had no rest. All I can do is think of you and the 
things that you did for me, in my dream. I am most ashamed and know that you 
will now probably send us away, but I could not help myself. You looked so 
... pretty today, I felt so strongly about you that the state of my ... 
excitement became actually painful!" He pointed down at the bulge in the 
sheet, awkwardly showing her his throbbing hard-on. 

"Mia asked me what was wrong and I told her. I had to speak of it to 
someone, Mother. I was afraid I was going mad!" He mournfully shook his head 
and shrugged again. His despair was obvious. "Mia was trying to help me. I 
was pretending it was you and not she who was ... doing that! It is all my 
fault, Mother. If you must send me away, I will understand, but please do 
not blame Mia!" 

Jan felt hot tears of shame stinging her eyes as she impulsively sat on the 
edge of his bed. Her fingers brushed Tommy's tousled hair back from his 
face, and she began to speak before she knew what she was going to say to 
him. 

"No, no, darling, it's all right. No one is going to send you away. It's all 
right, I understand." 

Tommy's eyes still didn't open, and Jan was doubly ashamed of the pain and 
guilt her lewd act had caused. 

"You should have spoken to me earlier about the problem, or to your father." 
She was babbling. She knew she was talking nonsense but she couldn't stop 
herself. "It's not healthy for a boy like you to ... stay hard like that, 
son. You should have relieved yourself ... with your hand." The blonde felt 
the hot flush of blood in her cheeks when she told him that, but even the 
embarrassment wasn't enough to tear her eyes away from the tent his hard 
prick was making in the sheet, wasn't enough to make her stop dreaming about 
what was under there, just waiting for her, if she had the nerve! 

"I did, Mother, over and over, but it didn't help! That was why I hoped that 
Mia. . . and my pretending it was you ... would help me tonight." A tear 
squeezed out from under his closed eyelid. "I am so ashamed to think things 
like this about one who has been so kind." 

Something snapped inside of Jan. Her own sense of shame welled up in her and 
the tenderness she felt for him washed all her resistance aside. She was 
leaning forward, whispering to the tormented boy in a second. 

"No, no, son, don't be ashamed," she whispered, her lips brushing away the 
salty tear. She kissed him lightly on the cheek as she pressed her full, 
swollen breasts against his bare chest, wishing she was naked too. "Mother 
will help you. Just relax and I'll help you, but you must promise me one 
thing-you must promise not to discuss this with anyone, not Dave, not Mia. 
This is a private thing between you and me. Do you promise me that?" 

She felt him nodding and shivered as one arm rose up and hugged her tight 
against his warm, strong young body. 

Her whisper was low and shaky as her hand slipped under the sheet. "Now you 
just relax, dear, and let mother help you. Just relax." 

Tommy's body quivered and jerked helplessly as her fingertips brushed 
lightly over his flesh until they found his throbbing stem. 

"Ohhhhh, Mother," Tommy moaned as her fingers slipped around the shaft and 
squeezed. 

Jan couldn't answer him. Her own excitement tied her throat in a knot and 
all she could do was sigh as she gave his long spear of flesh a few quick 
jerks. 

"Is this what you dreamed of?" she murmured as she slowly sat up on the bed. 
"Was this part of your dream, darling?" she asked as she deliberately threw 
the sheet back with her free hand. Now they both could watch her hand as it 
flashed up and down in his lap. Tommy groaned again and nodded. His eyes 
were open now. They devoured the wicked, obscene thing she was doing to him. 

Jan watched too. She felt her slick oils flowing between her thighs and knew 
that she was wetting the bottom of her dress but didn't care. "Was this all 
I did for you in your dream, Tommy?" She was leading him on. She knew how 
vile it was to take advantage of him like this but she had no choice, she 
had to go on! She worked her clenched fist up and down his stem, loving the 
feel of the silky flesh as it ran over the hard gristle beneath. She was 
making him answer her, pulling the words from him with her hand! 

"Ohhhhh, Mother," Tommy whispered, bucking and twisting under the lash of 
her tantalizing fist. "No, this is just the first part..." His voice faded 
away and his hand began to move up and down her arm. Jan made a soft sound 
deep in her throat as she felt his fingers shyly, hesitantly explore the 
rounded contour of her breast. The sweet excitement of his touch gave her 
the courage to go on. 

"What ... what else did I do for you, darling?" she whispered as she leaned 
toward his hand, allowing it to slip from her arm directly to her burning 
breast. They both gasped as his fingers dug into the firm flesh. "What else 
did I do for you? Tell me, dear," she insisted, her hips beginning to make 
little jerking motions on the bed. 

"You. . . you bent over me in the darkness and ... placed your mouth on my 
... organ!" Tommy's voice was tight with desire mixed with shame, and Jan 
almost squealed as his other hand lifted and cupped her other breast. She 
did moan softly and press forward, filling his hands with her large, shapely 
breasts. 

"Ohhhhh my," she whispered to the boy. "Should I do that for you now? Should 
I. . . put it in my mouth, Tommy?" Jan felt the boy's frame shake and for a 
moment she was afraid he was about to ejaculate. She didn't want him to do 
that-not yet! 

"Please, ohhh please, Mother, yes! Do it, put it in your mouth!" One hand 
stayed with her breasts, squeezing delightfully, exploring as the other 
slipped up the back of her arched neck and began to pull her down toward the 
gleaming crown of his prick. 

Jan struggled briefly, not much but enough to excite the boy. She was acting 
like a slut and knew it, but somehow the idea didn't bother her as much as 
it should have. She was still working her hand up and down the shaft, her 
eyes fastened on the gleaming drops of pre-cum that glittered and shone in 
the swollen slit of his glans. She remembered again how smooth and exciting 
the head of Tommy's penis had felt when it slipped into her mouth, and she 
shuddered with delighted anticipation as she allowed him to press her open 
lips down over the dripping knob. 

"Oooohhhh," the boy groaned and his pelvis thrust upward, jamming almost 
half of his long cock into her mouth. Jan shuddered again and tightened her 
lips around him and sucked as hard as she could, it was so wonderful. 

"Aggghhh ... ohhhh mother ... I'mmm going to ... shoot it ... awwwhhhh!! ! " 

There was no other warning. One moment Jan was sucking and licking at the 
tantalizing stalk of flesh that filled her mouth so nicely, and the next she 
was gasping and choking as gush after thick gush of Tommy's pearly cum 
filled her mouth. In her confusion the lovely blonde gulped and found 
herself greedily swallowing her son's salty seed, loving the feeling as it 
slid down her throat. 

"Ohh Mother, suck hard, suck hard!" One of Tommy's hands pressed at the back 
of her head, and Jan groaned happily as his other hand roamed over her 
exposed thighs. She wasn't even surprised when her second orgasm of the day 
rose up and swept her away. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Jan stood at the sink. Her hands worked mechanically at the dishes but her 
thoughts were riveted on what had happened the night before. The beautiful 
blonde felt the quiver of excitement racing along her nerves like a small 
bubble of quicksilver when she remembered how Tommy had moaned and jerked as 
he emptied the contents of his young balls down her throat! There was shame 
in her mind too. She was still amazed that she had actually allowed the boy 
to do that to her, and that awful, searing sense of shame pricked and jabbed 
at her when she thought of the enormity of the thing she'd done to herself 
and Tommy. 

Her eyes stared sightlessly out the kitchen window as her fingers searched 
through the soapy water for the last of the silverware. She couldn't drag 
her thoughts away from the vile act she'd performed for the first time in 
her life. She had brushed her teeth three times since then, but she still 
imagined she could taste his thick cum at the back of her tongue, and just 
thinking about that made her shapely knees shake. 

"Goodbye Mother," Mia called out. She was out the door and gone before Jan 
could think to answer her. 

She felt another sharp jab of shame when she thought of Mia. She had tried 
to talk to the child, meaning to be most severe with her, but all she could 
do was stare at the lovely child and remember how excited Mia had been when 
Jimmy-was teaching her to suck a penis, and how intense she'd been with 
Tommy when he was showing her how to masturbate him. The nasty thoughts had 
filled her head, and all she'd been able to do was stammer some weak 
nonsense to Mia about not doing it again as she tried not to think about her 
own vile daydreams that centered around the girl. 

It wasn't until she caught sight of Mia joining a group of girls on the 
street that Jan remembered another disturbing thing. She was alone in the 
house with Tommy again. Instandy the lovely housewife thought of the one 
other time they had been alone like this, and what she'd done to him then. 

Tommy hadn't come in for breakfast yet. 

Maybe, she mused, there was time for her to slip out of the house, to invent 
some errand that would keep her away from him for this morning, at least. 
She had to be away long enough to think. She had to think, had to try to 
understand the changes that were taking place in her and in the strange new 
world around her. 

"That's it," Jan whispered to herself. "I'll get dressed and..." She never 
finished the sentence. She heard the soft padding of bare feet behind her 
and before she could even turn to face him, Tommy's strong arms had 
encircled her waist. 

"Good morning, dear Mother. I waited until I was certain Mia was gone." 

Tommy's warm breath tickled the sensitive flesh at the back of her neck, and 
Jan almost sobbed as she realized that she was already hopelessly aroused! 
Tommy's arms tightened around her. All she wore over her filmy nightgown was 
a thin robe, and the beautiful woman felt the firm cheeks of her buttocks 
being pressed against her son's rampant penis. "Ohh, how can I tell you how 
happy I am this morning?" Tommy's voice made her shiver and she moaned aloud 
as she felt his hips moving against her bottom. 

"Please ... don't, Tommy," Jan whispered. "You don't understand. Last night. 
. . well, last night I was trying to help you. You can't expect me ... you 
can't think we could ever..." She stopped in utter confusion. One of his 
warm hands had slipped inside her robe. His fingers explored the glowing 
weight of her breasts, pinching and teasing a nipple, making it stand hard 
and pointed in an instant. 

"Last night only proved one thing to me, Mother. It proved I must learn so 
much, and I know that you must be the one to teach me!" 

The words shocked her, but Jan couldn't protest. Tommy's clumsy touches and 
halting caresses tore at her sanity. She felt her will to resist slipping 
away. All her fine morals were boiled away in seconds by her rising body 
heat, and all she could do was whimper and clutch at the sink for support as 
she felt his naked body press and rub against her. She tried again-she knew 
she was beaten but she had to try. 

"Please, Tommy, you don't understand. Please listen to me! Last night was an 
awful mistake. It was my mistake and I admit it but we can't do that again. 
I ... I mean it's immoral and against the law and we can't ... " Her feeble 
attempts to dissuade him halted as she felt the hem of her gown and her 
nightie being slowly pulled up. She moaned and gnawed at her lower lip as 
she felt his bare thighs pressing against the backs of her legs. Tommy's 
hand slipped under her clothing and cupped one of her firm buttocks. 

"Ohhhh, you're so soft and smooth, Mother," Tommy whispered as his exploring 
fingers brushed lightly over her creamy bottom. "I want to touch all of you. 
I want to see you!" 

Jan made a small whimpering sound as she realized how much she wanted him to 
touch all of her body. It was insane, she knew it was, but she was trapped 
by her own depraved lusts. With one last logical effort, the shapely woman 
pushed herself away from the open kitchen window. 

"Oooo, darling, not here," Jan whispered as she wiggled free of Tommy's 
embrace. "Someone might see us here. Come on!" She tugged impatiently at her 
adropted son's hand and led him down the hall toward her bedroom. Each step 
they took was torture. Her little clit was hard and erect, and walking made 
the dripping lips of her vulva squeeze the stalk of flesh. The wet and 
slippery flesh of her cunt lips brushed and rubbed against it, sending hot 
jolts of sensation through her. 

Tommy tried to stop her at his door but she wanted him in her room, wanted 
him where she felt safe and secure among her own things. Tommy pressed 
against her, pinning her to the wall. In an effort to get away from him, 
Jan's hand brushed against his throbbing erection and a delicious thrill 
raced down to become molten excitement between her thighs. For a moment she 
stopped struggling. Her fingers responded to the magnetic attraction of the 
stiff shaft and she lewdly stroked it a few times. Jan gasped as the excited 
boy jerked and lunged towards her. He almost managed to pull her down to the 
thick carpeting, but she twisted away in time. 

"No dear," she whispered. "In my room. Please wait just a few more moments." 
She caught his hand again and led him the last few feet to the door. She 
waited until she had the door firmly closed behind her, shutting off the 
rest of the world, then turned to face her naked son. 

The beautiful blonde's trembling fingers found the ties to the robe and 
loosened them. She shrugged the garment off and tossed it aside. All she 
wore now was her filmy nightgown, and from the way Tommy's lovely prick 
jerked and grew, she was sure he could see right through it to her body. 

Suddenly Jan felt cool and calm. Desire was bubbling inside of her but she 
was under control. Another part of her was managing things as she prepared 
to seduce her son. In the back of her mind she still heard her common sense 
and her moral outrage protesting but she brushed the protests aside and out 
of her mind. It was so strange-this was the most sinful thing she'd ever 
done in her entire life, yet she'd never felt so confident! 

"Lie down, darling," she said, moving close enough to brush her firm breasts 
against him, delighting in the way that seemed to excite him. "On my bed, 
darling-you can watch me strip from my bed." Jan pushed gently and the 
trembling boy fell back on the wide bed. She paused for a moment to allow 
her hungry eyes to stare at Tommy's erection as it lay flat against his 
belly, then she slowly, deliberately unbuttoned her sheer nightie and let it 
slip from her shoulders to the floor, leaving her standing naked before her 
son. 

Janet was aware of Tommy's delighted eyes as they raced over her exposed 
body. She'd always been embarrassed when men stared at her lushly rounded 
curves like this. But now, here with Tommy, she was proud of herself and 
pleased that she excited him. Boldly she posed for him, spreading her feet 
apart, opening her thighs so he could see the lush mat of blonde curls that 
hid the pink folds of her pouting sex. She was wet and it had always 
embarrassed her when Dave could see the damp curls of her groin. It always 
made her feel threatened and dominated if her husband saw her like this, as 
if being aroused was wrong, but she was glad Tommy could see how much he 
excited her. She wanted him to know that. 

"Do you like my body, Tommy?" the lovely housewife whispered. She moved up 
to the bed until her knees brushed against his. "Do you like looking at your 
mother all naked and excited like this?" 

Tommy moaned and his hand darted down and gripped his twitching organ. He 
began to wildly masturbate as he stared at her. Jan cried out and fell to 
her knees. Her hands caught his and stopped him before he could bring 
himself to a climax. 

"Don't! Oh please, dear, wait," Jan pleaded as she pressed his hand away, 
replacing it with one of her own. "If you do that you'll cum too soon! Now 
relax and let me help you." Tommy moaned again and his hips jerked, making 
his throbbing pecker jump and twist against her sweaty palm. Jan shuddered 
and felt the urge to take it in her mouth again, but she didn't dare. He 
would shoot for sure if she did that, so she contented herself with leaning 
forward and gently kissing the swollen stem of his penis. 

"Ohhhh Mother, help me," Tommy groaned as her warm lips brushed against him. 
His fingers caught her under the arm and pulled. 

Jan's whole being glowed with excitement as she allowed him to pull her up 
on the bed with him. For a moment she lay on top of him, allowing herself 
the delicious thrill of pressing against his lean, muscular body, loving the 
feel of his hard probe rolling against her rounded belly. Then she slipped 
to one side and lay beside him, pressing her swollen breasts into his hand. 

"Touch me, darling," she whispered before she kissed him. 'Touch me and feel 
my body and explore it. I want you to know all about me." She didn't give 
him time to answer. Her wet tongue darted past his lips and began to search 
for his sweet tongue. 

The beautiful woman shivered and felt her hips begin a short, choppy series 
of thrusts as his hand touched and stroked her tingling flesh. One hand 
slipped down over her softly rounded belly, and without a moment's 
hesitation she lifted a thigh and opened herself for him. At first he 
pressed and probed too hard and she had to catch his hand and show him how 
to stroke her sensitive flesh, teaching him the light, flicking rhythm that 
she knew would send her into orbit in just seconds. 

Tommy made a sound deep in his throat and began to push her back against the 
mattress. The lubricating juices were squirting out of her as she went limp 
and allowed the excited boy to pin her flat on her back. He was going to 
take her and that thought made the long muscles of her thighs twitch and 
quiver as his hands parted them. 

"Ohhhh son," Jan whispered, her hands brushing lightly up and down the 
strong muscles of his back as he slipped in between her parted thighs. "Go 
slowly. This is your first time and I want you to make it last, make it 
lovely. Go slow, darling boy!" 

But she might as well have been talking to the wind. Jan felt him shudder 
and gasp as his prong made random stabs at her bubbling opening. 

"I'll help you, I'll help," she whimpered as her hand groped between them 
until she could grasp his jerking stalk. The oily drops of his lube smeared 
her fingers and she loved the feeling as she rubbed the fluid over the 
swollen cap of his penis. Her thighs spread even wider and her pelvis lifted 
as she guided the rammer between the hair-fringed folds of her ravening sex. 

The moment he felt the glans wedge into the open mouth of Jan's vagina, 
Tommy made a growling sound deep in his throat and lunged forward. Jan 
gasped and moaned, and her body stiffened and lifted off the mattress as his 
long hard prick slid up the prepared, lubricated sheath until she had all of 
him, and his fat young balls rubbed against her upturned anus. 

"Ooohhhh Godddddd!! ! " The scream tore loose from Jan's open mouth but she 
was hardly aware that she'd made a sound. His long shaft fdled her, the 
glans nuzzling against the pulsating neck of her womb. Her savage lust ruled 
her completely! She felt her long thighs lifting and folding back until her 
knees almost touched her breasts. Dave liked her like this, but she almost 
never allowed him to possess her so completely. With Tommy it was different 
for her, and she felt very good, very womanly and soft as she gladly 
surrendered to him, leaving herself trapped under his surging, thrusting 
body, loving the feeling of being pinned to the bed, being taken by her 
son's long, dominating prick. 

"Ohhhh, I have dreamt of this, Mother, from the first moment I saw you. You 
feel so warm and tight around me like this. I never knew that it could be so 
good!" 

Jan tried to answer him, but when her mouth opened all that came out was a 
low moaning sound as she wiggled and hunched under him. She tried again but 
with no better results. All she could do was make garbled, pleased sounds as 
his firm probe of flesh slipped in and out of her. Her hands slipped down 
his back until her fingers could grip his lean buttocks. She gripped them 
hard, pulling him to her, helping him slam himself deeper into her cunt then 
any other prick had ever been. His cock wasn't as large and thick as Dave's 
but it was longer, and the delicious pressure of the glans moving deep in 
her body was a new and wonderful sensation for her. 

A new confidence washed through her. Jan heard her passion-thick voice 
swirling around them, the words mixed with their breathing and panting. 
"Ahhhhh, you feel so nice and long inside me, darling. You're as big as a 
man. If your cock were any longer it would pop out of my mouth. Wouldn't 
that be lovely, Tommy? I could suck it at the same time!" Each of her lewd 
words made the slim boy jerk and twist over her as if she'd struck him with 
a whip. She could feel him tremble and was afraid he was going to ejaculate. 
She didn't want him to finish this soon, without her! 

She hugged the boy tight, holding him still on her. She loved the feel of 
his weight pressing down on her, his smooth chest mashing her full breasts 
almost flat, trapping her hard nipples between them. "Wait for a moment, 
please, darling. Just lie still. I don't want you to cum yet. Just wait with 
me." To keep him from protesting, she opened her mouth and sucked his 
protruding tongue when they kissed. She loved the feeling. His long, 
quivering erection lay deep in the tight grip of her vagina while she 
suckled happily at his tongue. It was almost like having two pricks in her 
at the same time! 

When the kiss ended, she lifted her lips to his ear and began to whisper 
again, "Just lie still, darling. Don't move. Don't cum yet. Just soak in me 
and enjoy the feeling." She worked the small inner-muscles of her 
love-sheath and they both sighed happily as the slick walls of her channel 
kissed and nipped at him. "You fuck so nicely," she whispered, a thrill of 
daring raced through her as she used that forbidden word. "I'm glad you're 
here with me, darling. I'll always be here. You won't have to suffer with 
any more painful erections. Just bring them to me and I'll take care of them 
for you!" As she whispered and kissed at his ears, her hips began to make 
tiny, short movements. Her pelvis barely moved, it just made the hard column 
of gristle lightly scrape against her taut, upright clit. Each motion was 
torture for her, making her want to scream and rake her pelvis up and down 
him, making her want to force him to shoot his lovely load of sperm. Tommy 
felt the small movements of her body and began to answer her. Jan moaned and 
sighed as the long invader began to move in her. Using her hands, she guided 
him. She taught him to slowly roll his hips at the same time that he began 
to slip in and out of her again. That movement made his prick twist and turn 
inside of her, sending delicious chills through her. The hard root of his 
prick scraped against her clit again and suddenly Jan felt a wildness coming 
over her. She'd never felt so aroused, so greedy for more in her life! 

"Awwww, baby," the blonde moaned, her long thighs slipping up and down 
Tommy's sides, caressing him with her silky flesh. She felt sweaty and 
rumped as she humped and jerked her body up against him, lifting her 
dribbling pussy up to him so he could fill her on each downstroke. "Oooohhhh 
yes! Deep-go deep in me, baby," she pleaded as she licked and bit at her 
son's shoulder. "Fuck me-ohhh god, fuck me! I need you so much!" She was 
begging him, using language that had always shocked and disgusted her 
before, to make him use his strong body to satisfy her filthy lusts. 

"Unnnnggghhhh, Mother, I can't wait!" Tommy's agonized groan echoed in her 
ears and Jan gave an answering moan and wiggled frantically as she felt his 
prong swell and stiffen, then begin to shoot the thick, hot contents of his 
testicles into her thirsty cunt. "Aaaaiiieeee!" Tommy's voice rose into a 
shouting groan and his body battered hers. 

Jan clawed at his shoulders and back, her breath gushing out of her as his 
lovely cum gushed in. "Annnnggg! Ooooo, it feels so hot in me! You're 
cumming, baby! You're shooting your lovely seed in Mommy and she loves it!" 
As she gasped and babbled in his ear, her hips rolled and slapped against 
the bed, making his spouting cock jerk and twist in her overflowing sheath. 
Tommy's thick cum coated his cock, making it slide in her like a greased 
piston. Warm drops of his semen rode up his flashing shaft and oiled her 
throbbing clitty, making it roll and wiggle in its hot creamy bath. "Ohhh 
... ohhh ... huuuuhhh!! ! " Jan's voice cracked and tore as the thunder of 
her incestuous orgasm tore at her. She was in the center of a storm of joy, 
and she was being buffeted and tossed it and was lost! 

It felt like it lasted for hours. She was sure it took ages for the 
powerful, mind-bending spasms of her orgasm to pass. Her throat was raw and 
her muscles ached as the jerking motion of her froth-smeared mound stopped. 
Tommy was gasping for breath. His body lay spent and heavy on her and he was 
muttering to her in his native tongue. She didn't understand the words he 
used but the sound of love and contentment in his voice was plain. 

Janet stopped by the kitchen door for a moment. She had to stop and rest. 
Her knees and thighs were shaking so badly that she was afraid she might 
fall! She was alone. Tommy still lay sprawled on the bed in her room. He was 
sleeping, a warm, soft smile on his lips. Jan patted at her tousled, matted 
hair in a vain effort to put it back in place. With her other hand she 
clutched her thin dressing gown close to her sweaty body. She hadn't 
bothered to find her nightgown before she stumbled out of the room, and 
being naked under the gown made her feel sluttish and wild. 

"Oh my god, what have I done?" She whimpered, and shut her eyes tight, 
trying to blot out the shame that tore at her self-respect. But nothing 
helped, nothing could help her forget the awful, obscene thing she'd done to 
a child that had been entrusted to her care! "My son is asleep on my bed, 
exhausted from making love to me!" Each word burned into her soul and she 
despised herself for betraying the trust that had been put in her. "I begged 
him to take me. I used vile language, I enticed and seduced him. This whole 
indecent, immoral thing is my own doing!" 

The shapely woman moaned and convulsively squeezed at a full breast, 
pinching and punishing her lustful body for its part in her crime. But the 
action misfired and a fierce after-spasm of her climax was triggered instead 
of pain. She gasped and bit at her lip as the wonderful little convulsion 
rippled through her cum-spattered vagina. She could feel the sticky fluid 
dripping from her and dribbling down her thighs. 

The feel of Tommy's semen on her flesh only intensified her feeling of shame 
and self-loathing. She would have gone on with her private tirade but a 
movement in the back yard caught her eye. It was Mia and Jimmy Williams! 

"They're going in the garage again," she whispered to herself. Jan felt the 
first tingling of arousal in her belly as her mind flashed one lewd 
imagining after another across it. She felt her raw little love bud stir and 
begin to swell between her thighs. 

"Oh no! No, it's not going to start again," Jan hissed to herself. "We are 
stopping this! Mia, Tommy, me-no more of this!" Jan's words were brave and 
determined but somewhat hollow. She couldn't make her feet move, she 
couldn't call out and bring Mia into the house. It was horrible. She thought 
she was going mad. Her brain screamed for action but she couldn't make 
herself move to stop them. 

"You have to stop it. Mia is too young, too innocent. Jimmy's taking 
advantage of her," she told herself. But Jan didn't really believe that. 
She'd seen her adopted daughter's excitement, watched as the girl's pert 
little body wiggled and twitched in response to her obvious sexual arousal. 
No, she wasn't that innocent. Mia was ripe and ready, and Jan was sure that 
Jimmy was harvesting, right now! 

Suddenly she was moving. Jan was vaguely surprised to feel the grass under 
her bare feet. She shivered as the cool summer breeze whipped up under the 
folds of her robe and bathed her body with its soothing motions. She didn't 
head tat the garage door. She knew that she would make no effort to stop 
them now-her only reason for being out here was to satisfy a sudden, obscene 
desire to watch! 

Moving carefully, she slipped between the garage wall and the bushes. She 
could hear them before she could see them. Jimmy was talking. His words made 
her flesh crawl with excited goosc-pimples, made the muscles of her slick 
vagina pull taut. 

"Don't be scared, Mia. I won't hurt you. Now climb up in my lap and just rub 
against it a little. You'll like it, I promise." 

Jan shivered and paused a moment, letting her imagination form filthy, lewd 
pictures for her. 

"He's so young, how can he be so cool and calm?" Jan asked herself as she 
inched up to the window and cautiously peeked in. Jimmy was completely naked 
this time, as was Mia. The excited housewife watched the slender little 
girl's smooth flesh ripple as she slowly climbed astride his thighs. Jan had 
to nip at the end of her tongue to keep from moaning as the saw the saucy 
little cheeks of her daughter's bottom quiver and shake. Jimmy's big hands 
encircled her waist, helping her lift herself for him. 

Jan saw Jimmy's swollen prick between Mia's parted thighs and shuddered with 
fresh arousal as she imagined what his fat cock would feel like, rubbing 
against her own excited mound. She couldn't see what was happening, but from 
the excited wiggles of Mia's bottom she guessed the child was rubbing her 
hairless little slit up and down the gristle of the boy's stalk, pressing 
and mashing her pea-shaped clit against his throbbing, man-sized erection. 

"Oooo, Jimmy. Oooooo!" Mia's excited squeals told Jan all she needed to know 
about her adopted daughter's state of mind. She shuddered and was forced to 
slip her hand inside her robe as she watched Jimmy's strong fingers lifting 
Mia even higher, pulling her close to his cock. The blonde housewife 
shamelessly twiddled her finger back and forth over her own clit as the boy 
began to whisper. 

"Here, put the head right there ... That's right, now just sit down on it. . 
. Go on, Mia, I won't hurt you. I'll stop if it hurts, I promise!" 

From her vantage point, Jan could see clearly as the crimson head of the 
boy's penis was wiggled into place between Mia's quivering thighs. She 
savagely dug her forefinger into her own watering, sticky slot as the boy's 
hand pressed the frail little body down on him. 

"Ohhhgggg," Mia groaned. 

Jan could see her daughter's knuckles grow white as she clutched at the 
boy's shoulders. The red crown of the boy's cock was out of sight now, and 
Jan imagined it wedging up into Mia's tight, virginal sheath. She 
masturbated wildly. "It feels ... so big," the dark-haired little girl 
grunted. Mia turned her head and Jan could see the pain mirrored on the 
frowning little face. 

Jimmy's hands moved Mia's bottom, teaching her the age-old motions of 
intercourse. Jan's own excitement was bubbling in her throat, and her heart 
was hammering in her chest. She watched as Mia was taught to bounce up and 
down on him, thereby managing to force a little more of the fat prong into 
her tiny opening. Suddenly Mia gasped, her slender body went rigid, and Jan 
knew that the fat knob of the boy's cock was at the girl's maidenhead! 

"Oooo, it hurts," the girl whined. 

Jimmy was true to his word. Jan could see that he was trying to lift Mia off 
his cock, but the moaning little girl slapped his hands away. "No! I want 
to! I don't care if it hurts!" Mia's voice was high and tense as she began a 
sharp, corkscrewing motion with her hips, grinding herself down on him, 
stretching her hymen, demanding that the excited boy rip through the thin 
membrane and enter her. 

A bubbling moan rose in Jan's throat when she remembered how strange and 
awful it had been when Dave broke her hymen. She managed to stifle the sound 
as her eyes burned in at the straining children in the garage. Mia's body 
suddenly jerked and she groaned. 

"Ohhhh, it's in! Jimmy ... ohhhh!! ! " Jan saw little flecks of blood on the 
boy's fat shaft and the overpowering sense of need that assaulted her made 
her vibrate from head to toe. 

All of her good intentions, all of her renewed moral promises turned to dust 
and puffed away as Jan hurried across the lawn. The screen banged shut as 
she hurried through the kitchen. None of her pious thoughts remained as she 
padded down the hall toward her door. 

Tommy was still asleep when she slipped into the room. As she tugged her 
robe off her steaming body she stared hungrily at his limp penis. It lay 
across his thigh and looked so soft and so sweet. 

Jan was careful as she slipped up on the bed. She didn't want to wake him 
yet. Kneeling by his feet, the loving mother bent her head and gently, 
tenderly, began to lick at his long staff. She sighed happily as his flesh 
began to harden. Jimmy groaned as she greedily sucked the glans into her 
mouth, and from the way he moved his hips, she was sure he was awake. 

She felt a long string of lube clinging to her lips as she paused for a 
moment and whispered to her lovely son, her lover, "Hurry, darling, get hard 
for me. Hurry, baby. I need you again. Do it before someone comes home and 
catches us!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"Jan, can I speak to you for a moment?" Dave's simple question startled the 
lovely blonde and she jerked guiltily as her eyes darted to his face, 
looking for that expression of disgust she knew she deserved. But there was 
no hint of accusation in Dave's face and she relaxed slightly. The young 
housewife quickly glanced around to the children. Mia lay on her stomach, 
intently watching the television, and Tommy sat across the room, pretending 
to watch the program as well. But Jan knew he was watching her every move, 
watching her and wanting her every moment. 

"Let's go into the den where we can talk." Dave took her arm and led her 
into the den and shut the door behind him. Something was on his mind, she 
could see that, but somehow she didn't think it was about what had happened 
with Jimmy. "Look, I know this is going to upset you, but I didn't have any 
choice. I was ordered to do this." He looked flustered and uneasy, but Jan's 
nerves quieted. 

"Verna's having a party at her mountain lodge and I have to be there. I want 
you and the kids to come up with me." 

Jan didn't answer him. She looked around the room and suddenly realized that 
she'd stayed away from the den ever since she'd seen Dave in here with 
Verna. A flame of anger rose up in her and she was about to make a cutting 
comment when the anger turned to bitter dust on her tongue. After what she'd 
done, how could she dare be angry with him? His sins were nothing compared 
to hers! 

Dave mistook her silence and anxiously went on. "Look honey, I know it's a 
slap in the face for you to have to go up there but it will look bad for me 
if my family isn't there. Besides, it will be a good break for all of 
us-fresh air, other people. What do you say, honey, will you go?" 

Jan hesitated. She didn't want to go. The thought of being under the same 
roof with Verna Fields made her ill, but one thing Dave had said struck her, 
and the more she thought of it, the better she liked it. ". . . it will be a 
good break for all of us..." That's what she needed, a break. If she was 
alone with Tommy again, tomorrow or even again today, she knew what would 
happen. She knew she would never be able to stop herself, she'd go to him 
and use him again, she knew she would. But if she could be with other 
people, maybe she could stop this before it turned into a disaster. 

"How ... how long would we be there?" Jan asked, pretending to be reluctant. 
She saw Dave's eyes brighten as he answered. 

"Just two days and one night, baby. We go up tomorrow, spend the night, then 
come back last the next day. Will you go, Jan? Will you do this thing for 
me?" 

"Well, I guess I can-for you," she replied. 

"Everybody ready?" 

Jan nodded and heard Tommy's and Mia's excited shouts. As the car pulled out 
of the driveway, she stared out the window and tried not to think about the 
disturbing fact that she shared the back seat with Tommy. She had planned to 
sit up front with Dave, as she always did but, at the last moment, Mia 
decided she wanted to sit next to her "daddy". The lovely blonde knew it was 
foolish but she was almost certain a special sort of a glance had passed 
between Dave and Mia when she finally agreed. 

The young housewife remembered the wide smile on Tommy's face as he helped 
her into the car, she was sure that no one else saw it when his hand slipped 
under her short skirt for a few seconds and his daring fingers teased at the 
soft flesh of her inner thighs. Now, she sat pressed against the door, 
keeping a safe distance between herself and her handsome son. 

They'd been driving for almost two hours. Jan saw the change in the 
countryside as the city fell away and they started to climb. The atmosphere 
inside the car had relaxed under the hypnotic drone of the engine and the 
tires on the road. Mia's excited chatter had died down and now she sat 
calmly beside Dave as he drove. Looking up into the front seat, Jan had that 
strange feeling again when she saw how Mia's head rested against Dave's 
shoulder, how her slim body was almost glued to his side. 

Just because you 're a slut and have betrayed the trust placed in you 
doesn't mean that Dave would do a ... Jan couldn't finish the thought. 

"Are you warm enough, Mother?" Tommy asked quietly. 

Startled, Jan turned toward him and their eyes locked. She could read the 
excitement that flared in his dark gaze and felt an answering thrill of 
desire inside herself. 

She was completely comfortable but Jan heard her voice answering the 
handsome boy who sat beside her. "It is a little cooler," she said, amazed 
at how steady and natural she sounded. All her good thoughts were brushed 
away again and she lost the battle to control her greedy eyes. She felt her 
excitement growing as she found herself staring down at the tight crotch of 
Tommy's jeans. Tommy must have known she was looking at him because his long 
hose began to swell and stiffen, pressing out against the heavy denim. 
Little echoes of the gasping and moaning she'd done when he fucked her rang 
in her ears and an evil thrill of arousal tickled at the sensitive flesh 
between her thighs. "It is a little cooler," she repeated foolishly. "Why 
don't you spread that lap robe over our legs? That will keep us ... warmer." 

Tommy smiled eagerly at her obvious invitation as he reached behind his back 
to find the robe. Jan darted an apprehensive glance toward the front of the 
car but it was easy to see that Dave was concentrating on the road and Mia 
was concentrating on Dave. 

"Thank you, son," the lovely blonde murmured as Tommy made a show of 
adjusting the blanket around her legs. She had to struggle with her 
self-control when one of his hands wormed under the covering and began to 
stroke the bare flesh of her thigh. Tommy sighed softly and wiggled a little 
closer to her. As he moved he caught her hand in his and quickly drew it out 
of sight under the robe. 

Jan felt herself tremble when her limp hand was pressed down hard against 
her adopted son's swollen penis. Even with the denim covering it she could 
feel the heat of him, feeling the thick, hot blood pulsing through the veins 
in his shaft, hardening him, pulling his long probe tight against the 
restraining fabric. Tommy's pelvis jerked and Jan knew what he wanted her to 
do. It was frightening, and Jan felt little icicles of fear mixed with 
excitement prickling across her nerve endings as her fingers began to twist 
and tug at the strong snap at his waist. Suddenly the snap popped free and 
her fingers shook with anticipation as she tugged at the stiff metal zipper. 
In what seemed like an instant, Tommy's fly was open and the warm length of 
his prick popped out against her palm. The beautiful woman shuddered and bit 
hard at the inner lining of her cheek as her fingers raced up and down the 
thrilling length of the boy's organ. She felt the firm gristle, the silky 
skin, and the sparse hairs-and the gash between her own quivering thighs 
began to ooze its thick lubricating oil. 

Tommy wasn't idle while she fondled him. His hand worked at her skirt under 
cover of the robe. Jan shamelessly raised her legs a little, allowing him 
room to push the hem up until his fingers could press and squeeze against 
the damp crotch of her panties. He pinched her fat labia together and rolled 
the flesh back and forth between his fingers. Jan swallowed the deep moan of 
pleasure that fought to escape her throat and her fingers tightened 
convulsively around his throbbing erection. 

This is insane! We'll be caught, I know we'll be caught! The panicked 
thoughts raced around in her head but Jan couldn't bring herself to push 
Tommy away from her, couldn't force herself to let go of the thrilling staff 
that fit so beautifully in her hand. She gritted her teeth and fought to 
keep her face calm and devoid of expression as she felt a stiff forefinger 
pressing against the slobbering opening of her sex, pushing the filmy 
material of her panties in before it. She had to grip hard at the door 
handle and press her feet firmly against the floor boards as he twirled his 
finger against her rock-hard little clitoris. If she'd relaxed for even a 
second, she knew, she would have begun to moan and roll her hips, and that 
would have got them caught for sure! 

Filthy, nasty whore, her mind called her, but she didn't care. The lovely 
finger worked up and down the parted lips of her vulva, smearing her juices 
over her folds, over her panties. At the same time she had managed to 
establish a swift, jerking rhythm on Tommy's stem, and from the way that he 
was grunting and making small, hard motions with his hips, she knew he loved 
it. 

"Don't let them know. We can't let them catch us doing this," Jan whispered 
as she leaned sideways to whisper in his ear. She tried to make the move 
seem normal in case Dave or Mia should catch the motion in the rearview 
mirror, and at the same time keep up the stroke as she jacked her son off 
under the lap robe. 

"They won't," Tommy answered with a quiet murmur that barely rose over the 
hum of the engine. "They won't catch us." His exploring finger found the 
tight elastic ring of her panties and wriggled in at the leg. She shivered 
and couldn't hide the sharp flinching motion she made when his warm flesh 
pressed directly against her swollen clitty. It was almost more than she 
could bear, and she wanted desperately to groan and throw back the heavy 
robe so she could watch as he slowly sank his long finger deep into the 
slick, eager throat of her soft vagina. 

Suddenly Jan felt weak and boneless. Her head wobbled about on her neck and 
she had to lean back against the seat to support it. Ahhhh, his wiggling 
finger felt so nice! She found that she could grip and pinch at his finger 
with the muscular walk of her cunt, and each time she did, it produced 
another thick bubble of pleasure in her crotch. She ran her clenched fist up 
and down his prick. Each time she reached the cap, she let her fingers rub 
over it and smear the thick drops of pre-cum over the glans and down the 
smooth shaft of his rammer. She loved the way his juices oiled his cock, 
making it feel slippery and alive in her hand. 

Tommy made a soft moaning sound and his body stiffened. A jolt of electric 
excitement slammed through Jan's body as she felt his long probe jerk and 
swell. He was cumming! Quickly she slipped her other hand under the robe and 
placed the sweaty palm against the swollen slit of the glans. She was just 
in time to deflect the first hot jet of her son's thick semen. It splashed 
against her hand and dripped back down his pulsating dong. She felt his 
beautiful body jerk and twist as jet after hot jet of his seed blasted out 
of the slit and wet her hand. She managed to maintain a tight grip on him 
and pumped madly at the stem, almost pulling the thick sperm from his young 
balls by willpower alone. 

The darling boy hadn't forgotten her. All the time that he twitched and 
gritted his teeth through his orgasm, his finger still wormed in and out of 
her, first going deep into her and then slipping out to flick lightly back 
and forth over her greased, swollen little clitoris. "Ooooo, it's so nice," 
a little voice in her head squealed. "Ohhh, I'm going to cummmmmm! Mustn't 
make a sound when I do. I can't let Dave know what's happening. I mustn't 
make a ... a ... ohhhhhhoooo!! ! " She had to bite down hard at the tip of 
her tongue to keep from moaning and shouting as wave after delicious wave of 
her orgasm lifted her and swept her away. She clutched at Tommy's long, 
slippery prick, her hips making desperate little movements as the wonderful 
pleasure surged and eddied in her confused brain. "Ohhhh, it's so dirty, so 
filthy," she whispered to herself. "But oh God, isn't it wonderful!" 

At last Tommy's hand stopped moving and lay limp across her bare, twitching 
thighs. Slowly, as if in a daze, Jan withdrew her hand and stared down at 
the pearly mass of her son's white cum. She didn't hesitate when the filthy 
impulse struck her, she only waited long enough to be sure Tommy was 
watching her before she slowly brought her open palm up to her waiting lips 
and ran her shiny pink tongue back and forth across it, licking and sucking 
his yeasty seed away. The darkly handsome boy watched, his slightly 
almond-shaped eyes widening in surprise. Then a wide smile of satisfaction 
crossed his lean face and made him even more beautiful to her eyes. His lips 
moved and formed the silent words that were meant for her eyes alone. "I 
love you, Mother." The words slapped at her and the beautiful young blonde 
didn't know if she was going to smile at him or cry. 

The door clicked shut behind her and Jan stood in the dark hallway for a 
moment. The decor of the hall was just like the rest of the large mountain 
lodge, done in lovely taste. In spite of herself Jan had to admit that 
Verna's taste was perfect. The room she had just left was a perfect blend of 
rustic charm and warm comfort, and she assumed that every other room in the 
lodge would show the same imprint of the clever woman's touch. 

As she moved quietly down the hall, the blonde peeked at her watch and was 
dismayed to see that it was almost one in the morning. They had arrived in 
the middle of the afternoon, had met the other guests, and had a wonderful 
dinner and drinks. She should be tired now, she thought. She should be able 
to sleep, but for some reason, sleep wouldn't come. Dave was asleep. He'd 
nodded off the moment he got in bed, and the only reason she was up now was 
so she wouldn't wake him with her restless tossing and turning. 

The lodge was dark and silent now, except for a few small lights burning in 
the hall to make night passage safe. But there was more light streaming in 
through the windows from a large full moon outside. 

As she passed other closed doors, the young blonde thought of the other 
people she'd met that day. They were all bright, handsome and clever but 
there had only been one that really made any impression on her at all-Sam 
Bently. Just thinking about the tall, handsome man made her shiver with a 
strange, twisted excitement. She wasn't sure why, but the moment she was 
introduced to the man she felt that fear mixed with excitement again. He was 
handsome, too handsome, almost pretty! Her fingers twitched as she 
remembered how flustered she'd been when his icy blue eyes bored into hers 
and how his light, curly hair glinted in the sun as he bent closer to hear 
her speaking. Sam Bently was Verna's man. No one had to tell her that. The 
way the older woman clung to his arm in public, the way she listened raptly 
to anything that he said, those things told her how Verna felt. 

The hallway ended and Jan turned the corner. She found herself in a small 
living room, not the main room but a little nook that was set off by itself. 
One wall of the cozy room was glass and after a moment she realized she was 
staring out onto the moon-bathed mountainside. She was so pleased with the 
view that she didn't notice another shadowy figure on one of the wide 
couches. 

"It's beautiful, isn't it, Jan? This is my favorite place in the whole 
lodge." Jan gasped and whirled to face the owner of the voice. Verna Fields 
sat well back on the couch, almost lying down. She wore a filmy nightgown 
that showed silver in the bright moonlight. For a moment Jan felt the 
impulse to turn and leave her rival but the beautiful brunette smiled and 
extended a long, slender hand to her, inviting her to sit on the couch 
beside her. 

"Please, come here and sit down, Jan. I can't sleep either, and we've never 
really had a chance to talk." The other woman's tone was warm and friendly, 
and the young housewife didn't know how to refuse and not be rude, so she 
slowly sank down on the soft couch and leaned back against the pillows. 

"I'm glad you came tonight, dear," Verna said in a low voice. Her hand 
reached out and fell on Jan's. The young blonde jumped a little at the 
contact, but for some reason she didn't pull her hand away. "I've always 
liked you, Jan, and wanted to get to know you better. This is a perfect time 
for that, isn't it?" The woman moved a shapely leg and Jan felt the pressure 
against her own knee. The movement had stirred the scent that Verna wore and 
it seemed to envelop the lovely blonde. 

"Uhhhh ... yes ... I suppose it is," Jan murmured, not knowing what Verna 
had in mind. 

The older woman chuckled and squeezed her hand. Jan felt a tiny quiver of 
excitement far in the back of her mind. She didn't exactly understand the 
excitement, but it was there. 

"Don't be so uptight, darling. You think I'm trying to steal Dave from 
you-that's it, isn't it?" 

Jan's head turned sharply and she stared at the woman in shocked amazement. 
"It's all right, Jan. It's better if we talk about it. Then we'll understand 
each other." 

As she spoke, the woman inched a little closer on the couch and Jan could 
feel the warmth of the other's sleek thigh pressing against her. "I'm not 
sure that I. . . want to talk about it," the blonde said. She was 
embarrassed by the prim sound of her voice and her words, but that was the 
way that she felt. 

"Oh, my poor Jan," Verna whispered, brushing a stray lock of blonde hair 
back from Jan's face. "I was afraid you would think of me like that. Please, 
dear, I want to be your friend, I really do. Let mc explain myself, Jan, and 
then, if you're still angry with me, I'll leave you be. Agreed?" 

There was something very strange about all of this. Jan had often imagined 
herself in a confrontation with Verna Fields but her vengeful daydreams had. 
never been like this! She didn't want to just sit and listen but she didn't 
have much choice, so she nodded silently. 

"I'm sure you know that Dave and I have been ... intimate." 

A sudden sun-flare of anger caught Jan unprepared. Of course she knew they 
were lovers, but knowing it and hearing it boldly admitted were two 
different things! She tried to pull her hand away and stand up but Verna's 
strong hand pushed her back against the pillows, her forearm pressing 
against Jan's uplifted breasts. "No, don't go. You agreed to hear me out!! " 

Jan stopped struggling and felt the blind anger fade, then flicker out. She 
was confused and unsure of herself. Jan sat still but wiggled uncomfortably. 
She needed time to think, and the other woman's arm pressing against her 
didn't help clear her mind! 

"That's better, darling. Let me explain," Verna crooned softly. "Just let me 
explain, dear, that's all I ask. Now, let's get comfortable." Before she 
knew what to expect, Jan found herself being pulled even closer to the 
brunette. The perfume swam in her nostrils, distracting her, making it even 
harder to concentrate! 

"I admit that I've gone to bed with your Dave, dear-and why not? Surely you 
realize that your man is an attractive stud. Why wouldn't I enjoy making 
love with him?" Jan wanted to answer that one but Verna hurried on, 
determined to have her say. "I like Dave, Jan. I love sleeping with him but 
I'm not trying to steal him from you. There are all sorts of handsome, 
well-hung, stud-men around. I don't have to steal your man!" 

The young blonde was faintly scandalized at the older, more sophisticated 
woman's casual attitude but she didn't say a word. Verna's arm had dropped 
away from her breasts while she spoke but it had landed on her thigh. The 
feel of the hand pressing down on her leg, lightly massaging the soft flesh, 
was disconcerting and it was hard for her to put her tangled thoughts into 
words. 

"I ... I know about you and ... Dave," Jan stammered. "But if you don't want 
him, why do you ... do those things with him?" 

Verna laughed and hugged her close. Her lips brushed against Jan's cheek in 
a gentle, chaste kiss. "Oh, poor Jan, are you still hung up on the idea that 
only true lovers should sleep together? Can't you accept the fact that 
making love is a wonderful thing to do? Of course I like Dave, but I don't 
love him, and I'm sure he doesn't love me!" Verna caught her chin and turned 
the young blonde's face toward her. 

Jan shuddered as she felt the light brush of Verna's warm lips against hers 
and was shocked by the sudden strong reaction in her belly. Instantly, she 
remembered what Dave had told her of this beautiful brunette's skill with 
women. 

"Don't you see, dear, giving pleasure to someone you like is the fullest 
expression of human concern." It wasn't that simple, Jan knew, but she was 
so amazed and ashamed at her strong sexual response to Verna's kiss that she 
couldn't make her mind function well enough to deny it! 

The sophisticated woman was well aware of Jan's confusion and pressed the 
advantage, not giving her a chance to get set. "It doesn't matter dear, when 
two people feel that wonderful attraction toward each other they should 
respond, don't you see?" Verna's hand had inched higher on her thighs and 
Jan could only make a stranged moaning sound in response. "It's true, dear, 
you have to understand what is really happening in the world you live in." 
The hand left her thigh and deftly slipped inside her robe to cup one 
burning breast. 

"Just as I feel an attraction to Dave, I feel that same loving attraction 
toward you, Jan." A strong thumb strummed back and forth across her swollen 
nipple. Jan gasped and felt the tingle all the way to her toes. "I feel that 
need for you, too, darling," Verna whispered before she kissed Jan's slack 
lips again. This time the kiss was firm and direct and there simply was no 
mistaking what Verna Fields wanted from her! 

"But. . . but I ... I'm a woman and you're a woman," Jan stammered, knowing 
that she sounded naive and foolish even as the words escaped her lips. "I've 
never. . . been with a woman. I'm not like that!" 

The brunette chuckled and pinched gently at Jan's long, pointed nipple. The 
sensation made the young housewife wiggle against the soft cushions. "Of 
course you're 'like that', Jan. We are all 'like that'. You have to see 
that, my darling. You're much too lovely and desirable to hide yourself in a 
moralistic cocoon. Tear free, Jan, and be a beautiful butterfly!" 

Before Jan could deny that, Verna captured her lips and a demanding tongue 
darted deep in her mouth. The young blonde groaned as she felt the long, 
muscular tongue find and traps hers. The rough tip rubbed back and forth and 
her horror and disgust at the lesbian advance began to grow soft and melt 
away. 

"Oooo, you have such lovely big titties, Jan," Verna breathed when the 
steaming kiss ended. "I want to see you. I can't wait!" 

Jan felt frozen. She stared in helpless fascination as Verna plucked at the 
simple tie of her gown and pulled it aside, baring the young woman's firm 
breasts to the silvery moonlight. "Ahhhh, they're even prettier than I 
imagined!" 

Jan sighed and felt her shoulders move slowly as Verna bent her head toward 
her rigid, blood-swollen nipple. She felt the woman's hot breath stirring 
over her flesh. "Ummmmmm!" Verna's moan of pleasure struck hidden chords in 
Jan's soul and she felt her lush body arching up off the couch, lifting her 
heavy breasts to the savage, sucking lips. 

"Aggghhhh! This is wrong," Jan whimpered, but even as she protested, one 
hand pressed at the back of Verna's head while her other slipped under her 
own breast, holding it up against the firm oval of Verna's lips, feeding the 
woman her tingling nipple. "Ohhhh, it's so nasty," she murmured. "You 
shouldn't do that!" She groaned as she tried to press even more of her soft 
flesh into that sweet mouth, against those lovely, suctioning lips! 

"Isn't this nice?" the older woman asked in a low whisper after she'd kissed 
and licked her way back up Jan's bared breasts. 

Jan couldn't answer. The awful, twisted need she felt seemed to have closed 
her throat. There were a thousand words and denials dammed up in her brain 
but she couldn't force them free. 

Verna was moving beside her but Jan didn't realize what she was doing until 
she felt the silky flesh of the brunette's bare breasts against hers. The 
young housewife shuddered and stared down. Verna had managed to wriggle free 
of her gown and knelt before her. The moonlight cast deep shadows down the 
front of her shapely body. It highlighted her breasts, making them look like 
ripe, pear-shaped silver fruit. When Verna tried to tug her gown off, Jan 
obediently lifted herself. She stared in unnatural fascination at the 
woman's breasts as her knowing hands stripped Jan naked. 

"Ohhh, yes, you are so lovely," Verna sighed as she leaned forward to mash 
her breasts against Jan's. "Darling Jan, this is going to be so nice." The 
firm pressure of the brunette's body guided the young blonde back until she 
lay on her back with Verna lying on top of her. The excited woman supported 
her weight on her elbows, just like a man would, and also like a man, she 
began to move her hips against Jan's. Their plump, hairy mounds met, kissed, 
then melted together in a mutual gushing of girl juices. 

"Awwwwggghhhh god," Jan groaned as their pubes mashed and ground against 
each other. Her hard little love knot pulsated and throbbed as it was 
squeezed and massaged. She was embarrassed and shocked at her perverted 
response to the other woman's unnatural lovemaking, but when Verna pulled 
away, she moaned in protest and tried to pull the exciting body back against 
her. Her hips rose off the couch trying to reclaim that delicious contact! 

"It's all right, darling," Verna sighed, her words muffled as she tried to 
speak and kiss the young blonde's breasts at the same time. "Just lie still, 
lover, and let me make you feel soooo nice!" 

With each humid kiss Verna was moving lower on Jan's twisting body. The 
lovely young housewife knew what was going to happen and that knowledge made 
the hidden wellsprings of her vagina pour fresh lubricating oils from the 
pulsating neck of her sheath. When the warm lips buried themselves in the 
wet mat of her pale curls, her long thighs lifted and spread so wide they 
ached. 

"Ooooo, I love your juicy little pussy, darling! Let me love it. Let me show 
you how nice one girl can be to another!" Before Jan could even think she 
felt the long tongue wiggle and squirm between the slobbering, eager folds 
of her sex. 

"Agggghhhh, that feels wonderful," Janet squealed, her sleek thighs clamped 
tight around the woman's head. "Ohhhhooo God! Stick it in deeper!" The last 
of her pride, the last of her tattered morals died as her fingers caught the 
edges of her fat labia and she stretched herself wide, offering her cunt to 
the tantalizing tongue and the mind-bending suction of Verna's greedy mouth. 

"Suck me," the blonde demanded. She pressed Verna's unresisting head tight 
gainst her bumping, rotating groin. "Suck my wet pussy, you perverted slut! 
Eat meeeeiiiieeee!! ! ! " 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Jan felt the sun prying at her clenched eyelids and awakened with a terrible 
jerk. The last hazy fragments of a tormenting dream clung to her mind for a 
moment, confusing her. Then it slid away, leaving nothing behind but a 
vague, uneasy feeling. 

At first the young housewife didn't understand what had happened, then she 
moved her legs and that movement made her raw clitoris sting and vibrate 
back to life. The sensation brought back the memory of last night in one 
sickening rush! 

"Ohhhh nooooo," Jan moaned, and quickly slipped out of bed. She stood 
staring down at her sleeping husband and felt deep, deep shame flood in on 
her. She wanted to run, wanted to go some place and die rather than admit to 
herself what she'd done. She whirled and was about to run from the room when 
she caught sight of her image in the large mirror over the dressing table. 

The blonde housewife stood transfixed as she stared at the rumpled, red-eyed 
slut that stood naked before her. She was so shocked by the change she saw 
in herself that she couldn't resist the temptation to move closer, to get a 
better look. 

Slowly Jan's eyes moved from the tired circles under her eyes past her 
trembling, slack lips. She noticed a faint purplish line that surrounded one 
nipple and remembered when Verna's excitement had boiled over and she'd bit 
her there. The memory of that passionate moment triggered other memories 
and, without warning, the naked blonde found herself back in that room with 
Verna again! 

"You bitch, you sweet-tasting bitch," the slim brunette had whispered. 

Jan gasped softly and felt the lewd impulse to play with her stiffening 
nipples when her body remembered the wet caress of Verna's tongue and the 
firm, maddening sucking of her lips. For a moment Jan felt shame creeping on 
her again but it was a weak emotion compared with her excitement and it was 
easily pushed away. 

"Suck me! Go on girl, you groaned and squealed when I ate you, now it's your 
turn!" 

Jan's hand crept to her mouth. She touched her lips and thought of how it 
had felt with Verna's black bush pressed against them. Her pink tongue 
darted out and licked at her fingers as it had licked and lapped at the 
woman's wet, hard clitoris. 

"You were so easy," the rumpled blonde whispered to her staring image. "She 
knew you. All she had to do was touch you and you were ready to do any 
filthy thing she asked!" Jan's cheeks flushed pink when she thought of how 
she'd moaned and writhed as the excited brunette had pressed her flat on the 
sofa, then climbed astride her, ending up by sitting on her chest. Jan could 
still feel the strange, twisted excitement-that rose up when Verna's firm 
ass pressed down on her large breasts and a hand caught her thick hair to 
pull her head up. She moaned and licked absently at her fingers when she 
remembered the strong but not unpleasant taste of her rival's slot. At the 
time, she'd had a fleeting thought of the thick pricks that had speared in 
between those folds and tried to pull her mouth away, but Verna held her in 
place. Her pelvis rose and fell as she ground her slippery folds against 
Jan's lips, sighing and muttering as she was speared and invaded by the 
blonde's wiggling tongue. 

Bits and pieces of what followed taunted and tormented Jan. She still stared 
at the mirror but the woman there no longer looked like her. It was amazing 
and frightening to realize it, but Jan knew she'd died sometime during the 
night." Her body was still here and functioning, but the real Jan, the 
person she had been, had simply withered and died in the white-hot blaze of 
the perverted excitement of the night. What stood before her now was a 
stranger to her, a stranger whose hungers and desires frightened her! 

Dave sighed and rolled over on the bed. Jan froze. Her eyes warily watched 
him but he fell back into a deep sleep. Moving quietly but quickly, Jan went 
to her open suitcase. She selected a shirt and a tight pair of jeans. She 
didn't want to be in the room when her husband awakened. She couldn't face 
him after what she'd done-she just couldn't stand to do that! 

It was still early. None of the other guests were up yet and the only sounds 
in the lodge were coming from the kitchen, where the cook was preparing 
breakfast. Without realizing it, Jan retraced her steps of the night before 
and found herself standing before the large sofa in the little living room. 
She stared fixedly at the rumpled cushions of the sofa and almost cried with 
shame. 

"How could it have happened like that?" Jan said to herself. "I'm not like 
that, I know I'm not a. . . lesbian, so why was it so nice for me?" She 
almost wished she hadn't asked herself that, but it was something she would 
have to face if she was going to understand this new person she'd become. 

But she couldn't do it here-it was too close to the problem! 

The birds were singing in the trees as the young blonde walked out into the 
sunlight. She smiled faintly and drew in a deep breath of cool fresh air. 
Jan felt her blood bubbling in her veins and had to admit that she felt 
wonderful! Regardless of the shame she felt about last night, her body felt 
wonderfully relaxed and most satisfied. 

There was a faint clinking sound coming from the stable. The sound was 
followed by the impatient voice of a man. At first Jan was going to walk 
away. She didn't want to talk to anyone. She had turned and headed in the 
opposite direction when the voice rose again and she recognized it. It was 
Sam Bendy, Verna's blonde god of a lover! 

Jan still didn't want to see anyone but there was something very challenging 
about that man. He was so confident, so aware of his appeal to women that it 
made her want to see what he had. Even while she debated with herself her 
feet had turned her and had her headed for the stable door. 

The big man was just tightening the saddle cinch on the horse when Jan 
pushed the stable door open and strolled in. He looked up and flashed his 
perfect white smile at her. She felt uncomfortable when his bold eyes left 
her face and took a slow, deliberate tour down the lush curves of her body. 

"Another early riser. That's great! I thought I was the only one." He smiled 
again and despite her distrust of him, Jan felt herself responding to his 
easy charm. Sam moved forward and took her hand in his. "Why don't you go 
for a ride with me this morning, Mrs. Green? Let me saddle a horse for you 
and we'll be back before the others even manage to struggle out of the 
sack." 

Jan felt a strong warning chill race down her spine and shook her head as 
she tried to pull her hand free of Sam's big paw. "Oh ... no, I don't think 
so ... thank you." 

The man just smiled at her shy refusal. 

"Of course you'll go. You do ride, don't you?" 

Before she could lie about it, Jan felt her head nodding. 

"Great, then it's settled. You just wait here and I'll be ready in a few 
minutes." He had turned and was stepping into a stall before she startled 
Jan could protest. 

"We'll ride up along the ridge. It's always nice in the early morning like 
this." Sam made a clucking sound to his horse and the big animal headed up 
the narrow trail. Jan's horse began to move before she knew it, and it 
followed the stallion up the same trail. 

The animals moved steadily up the side of the ridge. After a while Jan 
looked back and was surprised to see how small and distant the lodge was. 
She looked ahead and was vaguely embarrassed to see Sam's stallion's immense 
penis begin to slide out of its sheath and stiffen. She tried to look away 
but her eyes wouldn't move. There was something so natural, so exciting 
about the monstrous shaft! Jan felt a giggle trying to escape her. For some 
insane reason the long animal cock reminded her of Sam Bently! 

"We'll rest the horses here. It's a nice spot." Sam swung down from the 
stallion and unhooked a bedroll from behind his saddle. Jan meekly followed 
suit and stood to one side while he tied the horses in the shade. She looked 
carefully at both animals and they didn't look tired or overheated to her. 

"We can sit in the shade and look out over the valley," Sam said as he led 
the way to a grassy spot under a large tree. Without saying another word, 
the huge man spread the blanket and sat down. Jan stood at the edge of the 
blanket. She knew better than to sit with him but a little devil was loose 
in her brain and it prodded her until she moved forward and sank down. 
Despite these new, aggressive feeling she had, she made sure not to sit too 
close to him. 

"What's the matter, Jan?" Sam asked, using her first name for the first 
time. "Are you afraid of me?" 

His sardonic grain prickled Jan's pride and she fell into his simple trap. 
"Of course I'm not afraid of you!" 

When he grinned again, a new light seemed to flare up in his eyes and the 
young blonde found that she was afraid after all, but it was too late. 

Sam lay propped on one elbow. The position made his shirt gape open, giving 
Jan a view of his broad, hairless chest. "Good. I'd like to be a friend, 
Jan, and friends aren't afraid of one another, are they?" He patted the 
blanket beside him and when she didn't move he leaned forward and caught her 
hand. "Don't be shy. I won't hurt you, baby." 

The big man's fingers tightened around her wrist and the beautiful woman 
found herself being drawn forward. "Uhh ... please, Sam, you know I'm 
married," she whispered. But he didn't stop until she lay on the blanket 
beside him. Sam grinned and shook his head while he pressed a quieting 
finger against her protesting lips. 

"Don't worry, honey, he won't find out. Besides, we both know he's banging 
Verna, so why can't you have a little fun for yourself?" 

Jan felt the sting of resentment surging up in her but he didn't give her a 
chance to retort. His powerful arm slipped around her shoulders and she was 
drawn up against him. 

"Relax, baby. It's going to be good between us, I can tell." His lips 
pressed against hers and his muscular tongue speared into her mouth. Jan 
tried to resist him but it only took seconds for the broad blade of his 
tongue to find hers and wrap around it. Jan's hand shook as it slowly rose 
and began to massage the hard muscles of his shoulder. The big man responded 
to her obvious surrender by running his hand down the base of her spine, he 
pressed at her and the helpless housewife felt her pelvis being thrust 
forward until it was mashed up against the growing bulge of his penis. 

"Oooo, don't do that," Jan managed to gasp when the kiss broke. "I don't 
care what Dave does, but I don't cheat!" It was a lie and Jan was sure Sam 
could sense that. She felt the vibrations of his chuckle against her 
swelling nipples. His hand kept her pressed tight against him, so tight she 
could feel the blood pounding in his veins, feel the thud of his heart. 

"Just relax, baby. You need a good healthy fuck so bad that I can hear your 
ovaries screaming for it!" He laughed and pressed forward, rubbing the bulge 
of his cock against her. "Man, did Verna ever have you pegged right. She 
told me all about you, baby!" 

Anger added spark to her courage and Jan tried to push free of him. "What do 
you mean? What did that bitch say about me?" 

"She told me that Jan Green was an uptight prig. She said the best thing 
that could happen to Jan Green was for her to be taken off somewhere and 
fucked until she couldn't crawl!" 

It was like being sentenced to jail. Jan felt her courage falter, then die 
completely as she heard the steady confidence in his voice. 

Suddenly Sam released her and rolled up on his knees beside her. His face 
looked determined, the easy grin gone. His finger popped open the snaps of 
his western shirt, his eyes never leaving hers. 

"Get undressed, chick," he said calmly. 

Jan stared up at the man. She made no move to do what he demanded. Sam's 
voice grew colder and more demanding. "Don't play games with me, honey. 
You've got a choice-either take your shit off right now or I'll rip it off. 
Do you want to have to go back to the lodge naked?" 

Jan's nerves felt as if they'd been brutally plucked. She stared in shocked 
amazement at the man. It was obvious that Sam meant what he said. She didn't 
have any choice-he was going to take her! 

The moment Jan's fingers began to undo her shirt buttons she felt a shameful 
spreading of her lubricating fluids. How could she be excited by what was 
happening to her? This was nothing more than rape! Why did that make her 
love-bud grow hot and hard between her trembling thighs? 

"That's good," the big man purred. His shirt was off and he undid his belt 
buckle but made no attempt to unzip his fly. "Hurry up, baby, daddy needs 
some help here," he said, patting the distinct outline of his big prick. 

Jan hurriedly sat up and peeled the shirt from her arms but she wasn't 
moving fast enough to suit Sam. He grinned and a big finger hooked in the 
center band of her straining bra. It only took a quick twist of his wrist to 
rip the garment, baring her full breasts to his icy-blue eyes. Sam's 
expression didn't change as he fondled her. 

Jan shuddered and felt the increased flutter of excitement in her drooling 
vagina as his rough fingers pinched and squeezed at her fleshy fruit. The 
blonde's little moan of pleasure turned into a distinct groan of pain as his 
fingers tightened around on full breast and began to draw her up. 

"Owwww, that hurts," the young housewife moaned as she scrambled to her 
knees. The pressure of his fingers sent waves of pain mixed with excitement 
and she was amazed and ashamed to feel the nipple of her tortured breast 
grow hard and vibrate with excitement. 

"If you don't like being hurt, do what you're told, slut," the big man 
grated. "Get your ass out of those pants and do it now!" His fingers slipped 
down the curve of her breast until they caught the long pointed nipple and 
twisted cruelly. 

Jan's body shook and jerked as she frantically tore at the snaps and buttons 
of her jeans. Sam loomed over her and she felt helpless and afraid of his 
brute strength and hard attitude. Her shaking fingers drew her jeans down 
over her thighs until they bunched up around her knees. Jan felt the cool 
mountain air blowing across her bare flesh and blushed when she realized 
that Sam was grinning down at her while he watched her humiliating 
strip-tease. 

"The panties too, baby. Can't fuck too well through nylon." He was being 
deliberately crude with her and Jan knew it. He was rubbing her face in the 
filth and making her take it. The worst part was that she was not only 
taking it but beginning to enjoy it! 

Briefly Sam let her wiggle free of his punishing grip on her soft breast. He 
let her go long enough for her to peel the wadded mess of her jeans and 
panties down over her feet, once she'd pushed her shoes and socks off. She 
knelt on the blanket, painfully aware that she was naked before a stranger. 
She could feel his icy eyes crawling over her like insects and she felt the 
slick inner muscles of her cunt drawing tight in anticipation. Sam didn't 
keep her waiting long. A large hand shot out and caught her at the back of 
her neck. Fingers twined in her thick blonde hair and jerked. 

"Owwww," Jan whimpered as she was roughly jerked forward. She was completely 
off balance and teetered forward, her face pressed against the sweaty crotch 
of the man's jeans. 

"You got the idea right off," Sam said mockingly. "That's just the kind of 
help daddy needs." The faint humor left his voice and he went on. Jan could 
hear the strain of excitement in his next words. "Open my fly and fish it 
out with your tongue, bitch. If you use your hand I'll slap you around." For 
one raging millisecond the beautiful woman rebelled at being treated so 
shamefully, at being used like a slave! But the grip of the fingers at the 
back of her neck killed her revolt before it could begin. He would hurt her, 
would do even more awful things to her if she resisted him! The young blonde 
told herself that over and over as she fumbled at the tight buttons of the 
man's jeans. She told herself that, but deep down inside, where no one else 
could see, she was secretly glad it was happening. She gloried in the 
feeling of being dominated and used like a common whore! 

The last button popped free and the taut fabric pulled apart with no help 
from her. Sam wore no underwear and the startled Jan found herself staring 
at his rampant penis as it snapped free of restraint and quivered before her 
eyes. 

"like it, baby? Lots of chicks go a little crazy when they meet my boy there 
for the first time." Jan could believe him-he wasn't boasting! Her eyes grew 
wider as she stared at the monster before her. It grew out of a tangled mat 
of thick blonde hairs that almost hid an enormous pair of balls. The shaft 
was so thick it made the tight throat of her vagina ache just to look at it! 
"Be nice to my dong, baby. Treat it right and it'll send you to heaven!" 

Jan felt herself tremble as her unbelieving eyes crept up the thick pole of 
flesh. He was circumcised and the glans stood free at the top. It was wide 
and pulpy looking, and the color went from deep red to near purple just 
while she looked at it. Thick drops of lube were seeping out of the weeping 
eye in the glans and they trickled down over the broad flange and wet the 
stretched flesh of the shaft. Sam's fingers tightened slightly at the nape 
of her neck and Jan knew what was expected of her without another sign. 

The pretty housewife's body was at war with her mind. Her lips were already 
forming a circle, her tongue wetting them, making them ready to slip down 
over the fat crown of meat before her. She felt her belly shake with 
excitement as she leaned toward him, but her mind was resisting. 

"No, no," a little voice whispered at her as the strong odor of his privates 
crept into her nostrils. "This is wrong, you can't let him treat you like 
this. You'll hate yourself if you don't fight him. Let him hurt you-that's 
nothing compared to losing your self-respect with this stranger, a man you 
don't even like!" But the call of her greedy body was much stronger than her 
mind and she impatiently brushed the thoughts aside the second her lips made 
skidding contact with Sam's furry balls. The big man grunted in surprise and 
his hand massaged the back of her neck as she began to lick at the round 
globes that held his lovely hot sperm. 

"Ohhhh, shit! Verna was wrong. She told me that you'd never sucked a cock!" 
A nasty chuckle slipped into his voice as he began to roll his hips 
slightly, making his slick, wet orbs roll across her searching tongue. "What 
have you been doing, darling? You don't blow your old man, I know that, so 
where did you learn to use your tongue like that?" 

Jan's ears burned red as he spoke to her but her embarrassment wasn't strong 
enough to make her stop the lovely licking. Remembering that she couldn't 
use her hands, the beautiful blonde inched a little closer and wrapped her 
arms around his powerful thighs as she began to lick and lip-suck her way up 
the veined, gnarled shaft of his cock. She could feel the hot pulse of his 
blood against the sensitive tip of her tongue and that combined with the 
taste of him to make her brain spin! 

Inch by luscious inch Jan's tongue swirled and lapped up the impossible 
length of his cock. She pressed close to him, enjoying the feel of her bare 
breasts rubbing and brushing against his muscular thighs. The coarse hairs 
scratched and scrubbed at her pointed nipples. Sam was making deep grunting 
noises and his hips were jerking as he rubbed the fat meat of his shaft 
across her tongue. 

"That's enough. Get to it and suck me, baby," the big mart growled. 

Before she could move, Jan was pulled up by the hair! She whimpered at the 
stinging pain but her lips were ready and open for him when he pushed her 
face down on the dribbling knob. The bloated crown slid along her wet tongue 
and bumped hard against the back of her throat. He ignored her short gagging 
sound and began to saw the head and shaft in and out of her mouth. Jan made 
a soft, wet, gurgling sound deep in her throat and began to suck. The wet 
lining of her cheeks clamped in against his gnarled root and massaged it 
while her tongue slathered back and forth over the knob of his prick. She 
heard Sam sigh with pleasure and a perverse sort of pleasure rose up in her. 
She felt she should be ashamed of what she was doing, but instead she was 
glad she could do it well enough to please him. She was never going to 
understand herself! 

"Yeah, you've been practicing, baby. You've got yourself some new honey-man 
who's taught you how to play the skin flute, hasn't he?" 

Jan heard the snide humor in Sam's voice but she couldn't respond. His huge 
cock was moving in and out of her mouth, wetting itself in her warm saliva, 
stretching her lips so tight it was impossible for her to make a sound 
around it. "You like taking it this way, don't you, baby? I can see your 
nice ass wiggle every time it slams home. Well, you've got a good mouth to 
fuck, baby-the best!" 

Jan felt a thick surge of shamed excitement roll in her belly when he talked 
to her like that. Her lips clamped even tighter around the moving tube of 
meat that filled her mouth so nicely as her lewd thoughts raced about in her 
brain. "That's what he's doing, he's fucking me in the mouth," she thought, 
enjoying the strange excitement. "He's using my mouth like a vagina. What 
would Dave think if he ever saw me like this?" 

The beautiful housewife groaned and her head bobbed faster over the 
post-like staff as she tormented and teased herself with filthy dirty 
thoughts. A strange thing began to happen-the feel of the flesh moving 
through the tight oval of her lips, the taste of his sex, the liquid sucking 
sounds that escaped her all combined to stir and tickle her own feelings to 
a point just short of orgasm. "He hasn't even touched you," her fevered 
brain moaned. "All he's done is use you and hurt you and still you're ready 
to cum!" 

Sam's fingers pulled back on her hair and the amazed blonde's head was 
jerked free of the thick lollipop she'd been eating. She whimpered in 
protest and tried to fit her dripping mouth back over the shiny red glans 
that stood before her. "Whoa, baby, haven't you had enough yet?" Sam laughed 
as he held her head away from his saliva-slick prod. "You'll get more later, 
baby. Now lay back." 

Jan was bewildered. She didn't expect him to shove her like that and she 
fell back, landing sprawled on the blanket. Sam fell to his knees and held 
her thighs apart before she could clamp them closed. "Open wide and say 
ahhhhhhh, baby," the handsome man said, a sneer on his face as he leaned 
toward her. 

Jan lay on the rumpled blanket staring up at the huge naked man as he rubbed 
the wet crown of his prick up and down the drooling folds of her labia. The 
pulpy head parted her folds and mashed up against her extended clitoris. She 
was ashamed of her quick response to him but she couldn't keep from moaning 
and squealing when he did things like that to her. 

"Are you ready for daddy?" Sam whispered. He lay close to her, and she could 
feel his breath along her neck, feel his gigantic pole probing the center of 
her slit, searching for the entrance of her wiggling body. "Do you want 
daddy to fuck you, baby? If you do, you'll have to ask him pretty-please. 
Tell him how much you want it." 

"Oooohhh, ahhh," Jan whispered and sighed, her heels dug into the blanket as 
she lifted her open, eager slot to him. "Please, Sam, please don't make me 
say that..." There was no answer and Jan could feel him lifting his cock 
away from her, feel him evading the offered opening to her body. She hated 
herself, hated him, but the need was so strong that she couldn't refuse 
anything that would satisfy the awful itch she felt in her hungry cunt! 

"Ooooo, please, fuck me, Sam. I'll be good. Put your big stick up in me and 
fuck me ... please. I'll do anything you want-just help me!" The words 
rolled off her tongue and she shuddered and wiggled as she felt their effect 
on the man. Sam grunted as if satisfied and began to press in on her. 

At first the wet crown nuzzled against the throat of her vagina and then 
plugged it. Jan moaned and rolled her ample hips, helping him wedge the 
monster in tight. It hurt, and her flesh felt as if it was tearing, but it 
was worth it. It was worth anything in the world to feel his hot flesh 
spearing through her like this. Jan gasped as his hairy shaft scrubbed 
against her clitoris and her mouth formed a perfect oval of amazement as the 
first jabbing jolts of her climax tore at her. "Uunnnnggghhh ... hunnngggg 
Sammmmm!" The big man felt her writhing under him and knew what had 
happened. He just laughed and continued to thrust himself at her, wedging 
his fat pole into her tight box. 

"Yeah, get with it, mama," he hissed, slamming himself at her, making her 
body shake and her full breasts bounce. "Have a good time, baby. That's what 
we're up here for!" 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

The enraged chatter of a squirrel in the tree woke Jan and she struggled to 
open her sticky-feeling eyes. For a long moment she lay where she was. The 
beautiful blonde was puzzled. She felt something heavy on the top of her 
head and her jaws ached because something was jammed into her mouth. The 
hazy clouds of sleep finally cleared and she managed to pry her eyes open. 
She lay on her side. The weight on her head was Sam's hand, and that thing 
in her mouth was his limp cock. She'd fallen asleep while she was sucking 
him! 

Revolted at herself, the young housewife wiggled free of the hand and pulled 
her tired lips away from the sticky flesh. The big man beside her didn't 
stir as she sat up and stared down at him. 

Jan felt something running down her cheek and daubed at it with the back of 
her hand. It was thick and sticky and she stared in horror at the half-dried 
semen she'd wiped from her face. She remembered now, she'd just ... sucked 
him off. . . and was cleaning up the mess with her tongue and she'd fallen 
asleep. Bits and pieces of the morning came back to her and she was 
disgusted when she remembered how wild she'd been! She remembered screaming 
and clawing at the man as he brought her to one blazing orgasm after 
another. She'd begged and cursed at him, she'd even hit him as he thrust and 
rammed into her. Sam had used her and slapped her-once he had her on her 
knees as he knelt behind her, taking her from the rear, and when she hadn't 
wiggled enough to please him he'd spanked her! Jan shivered when she thought 
about the spanking and gingerly ruhbed her bruised buttock as she remembered 
how she'd moaned and how the pain of the spanking had ignited new flames of 
twisted lust in her. She didn't want to think of the implications of her 
response to the spanking. It was frightening! 

Slowly, painfully, Jan managed to struggle to her feet and look around her. 
From where the sun stood it was easy to see that they had been here for 
hours. Looking down into the valley she could see people moving around the 
outside of the lodge, and the real world forced itself back on her. "Oh god, 
what am I going to tell Dave? How can I explain what happened?" The worry 
and the shame lashed at her and the young woman scrambled back into her 
clothing. Her panties were a mess so she didn't put them back on but used 
them to wipe the globs of semen from her face and hair. Her bra was ruined 
so she had to put the shirt on over her bare breasts. She shivered as the 
rough material scraped across her nipples and made them stand hard in an 
instant. Once she had her shoes and socks on, she slipped away from the 
sleeping man. She didn't want to wake him because she knew he would take her 
back to that blanket, and she didn't think she could stand that again, not 
right away. 

Moving carefully, Jan untied her horse and led him away until she was out of 
earshot, then she climbed into the saddle. As she stretched her aching body 
she winced as new little pains and aches announced their presence. Without 
looking back, Jan turned the horse away and walked him quietly back down the 
trail to the floor of the valley. 

As the horse picked its way down the slope Jan rolled and wiggled in the 
broad seat of the saddle. She had a sore, stretched feeling in her cunt and 
remembered how big and thick Sam's penis was. As she rolled forward her 
tight crotch would press up against the saddle horn and she would shiver and 
murmur as the little darts of sexual pleasure spun through her bloodstream. 
As she rolled back, the blonde felt the sharp sting of her anus and 
remembered how she had screamed and begged him to stop when he brutally 
stabbed his thumb up her ass. 

Unnnggg, no one else has ever touched me there, Jan's" inner voice 
complained, but she couldn't stop thinking of the time when she'd seen Dave 
take Verna anally. Despite her disgust, she had to admit that there had been 
an awful, nasty pleasure in her when he worked his wet thumb in and out of 
her rectal opening. 

By the time she rode into the stable yard, Jan was aroused. She was fighting 
against it. It was impossible that she should feel like this after what 
she'd done during the morning, but the ride, the hard saddle, her nasty 
thoughts, all of those things had gotten to her and now that vulgar, basic 
itch was eating at her again! The young housewife caught herself thinking 
about Tommy and no matter what she did she couldn't get the image of his 
sweet, succulent prong out of her mind. 

Jan handed the reins to a stable man and joined a group of guests clustered 
around a buffet table that had been set out for lunch. After a few moments 
of searching, Jan was puzzled, as she didn't see Tommy, Dave or Mia among 
the people. She left the other guests and went into the lodge. There was no 
one in the halls and she was sure that everyone was outside but she 
continued to search. 

The lovely blonde intended to go to her room first but some deep-seated 
instinct made her turn left in the hall instead of right and she found 
herself walking in a part of the building that she'd never seen before. Jan 
shook herself when she realized what she'd done, and was about to turn and 
retrace her steps when a steady, rhythmic bumping sound caught her 
attention. She stood very still in the hallway and in seconds the sound came 
again. Her belly tightened and her pulse-rate picked up as she listened to 
the unmistakable sounds of people making love! Her eager eyes darted from 
door to door, trying to decide where the sounds came from. All the doors 
were closed and she knew she should simply turn and leave the couple in 
peace, but she wanted to see! 

Moving on tiptoe, Jan went from door to door, pressing her ear against the 
panels, listening for sounds. At last her search was successful and she 
stood in front of a closed door. Cautiously she turned the heavy knob, 
holding her breath until it was free and the door inched open in silence. 

"Huuunnnggg, that's good, boy ... ahhhh I like that!" Verna Fields was 
groaning and muttering as she sat astride a naked form. 

Jan pressed her eye to the tiny crack and stared in sick fascination. The 
older brunette's bottom quivered and shook as she rode up and down on an 
erect cock. The woman was leaning forward, resting her weight on her open 
palms as she slammed her bouncy cheeks down against the hard root of her 
partner's penis. From the way the woman's smooth shoulders shook and moved, 
Jan could tell that the man was sucking at her breasts. The young blonde 
chewed at her under lip and felt her own heavy fruit grow warm and hard with 
excitement at the thought. 

"Oooo, baby, what a nice long prick you have.' Verna just loves feeling it 
way up inside of her." Verna's voice sounded soft and tender as she screwed 
and jerked her wet slot up and down on the rock-hard stem. Jan stared at the 
man's body. It looked very familiar to her and she wished she could see his 
face. At that moment Verna began a rolling, wiggling motion of her hips and 
had to sit up straighter, pulling her wet nipple away from the sucking lips. 

"Awwwww nooooo!! ! " The awful, painful moan rang in her head, but Jan was 
certain she hadn't made a sound. She stared in horrified sadness at the 
contorted, lust-filled face of her son! 

Verna was fucking her Tommy! It was all she could do to keep from pushing 
the door open and running in there and attacking the woman! A deep, animal 
rage burned in Jan as she watched her son-lover's beautiful, long prick 
slithering in and out of the dark opening. She knew it was awful and foolish 
of her to be jealous but she knew she would never feel different. Tommy 
meant too damn much to her to just push aside! 

"Ooooo, darling, I'm not surprised that you're not a virgin. You're so 
pretty! Tell me honey-I like it when you talk to me-tell me all about the 
nice lady that taught you all these wonderful tricks!" 

Jan felt as if a bucket of icy water had been poured on her. For a moment 
even her flaming desire halted and she waited, holding her breath, to see if 
her son would tell on her. 

"Uhhhh ... Miss Verna, I ... I promised I wouldn't tell. I can't break my 
promise, I just can't!" 

Jan was able to breathe again, despite her anger and hurt. She felt a warm 
glow of love for Tommy. He'd been true to her-he wouldn't tell on her! 

"That's all right, dear, I understand. I really do," Verna panted as she 
began to jerk faster and faster on the pole that held her upright on him. 
"You promised not to tell and you shouldn't." 

Suddenly Jan felt the warm gush of tears running down her cheeks and for the 
first time she realized she was crying. Her mouth was open but no sound 
escaped it. Silently she sobbed, the tears blurring her vision. She was 
still in need, her vagina tightening and clamping as she watched Tommy and 
Verna grind and slap their bodies against each other. But watching him with 
someone else like this hurt too much! 

Silently the young housewife closed the door to the bedroom and tiptoed 
away, leaving her son with that slut of a woman. She angrily scrubbed at the 
tears that ran down her face and tried to ignore the powerful itch that 
tormented her. She wished she was still up there on that ridge with Sam! 

She was back in the hall that led to her room and she walked toward her 
door, too engrossed with the feeling inside her to notice that the door was 
ajar. 

"Ohhhh, little honey, are you sure? I'm built bigger than what you've tried 
before. I don't want to hurt you, baby." Dave's strained voice seeped out of 
the open door and held Jan frozen in mid-stride. Dave's voice came again and 
Jan could hear thick desire in the low notes. "Yessss! Ohhh, honey, that 
feels so good ... yeah, just rub it around like that, get me all wet. Oooo, 
sweetheart, I like that!" There was an answering murmur but 

Jan couldn't make out the words or hear the voice distinctly. 

The housewife's knees were shaking as she crept closer to the door. She 
hated herself, despised her need to pry, but after all, Dave was her 
husband! As she inched closer she felt a strange sense of foreboding along 
her spine, but she ignored it. 

The moment Jan focused on the wide bed in the room she wanted to scream. 
Dave lay naked as she knew he would be, but he was with Mia! Little bright 
flashes of light popped before Jan's eyes and she felt her knees give way. 
Only her firm grip on the knob supported her as she slowly slid to the 
floor. She tried and tried again to understand what she was watching but her 
shocked, confused mind refused to make sense. Mia! Her beautiful little 
flower of a daughter was naked with her "daddy"! She sat astride Dave's 
thighs and was intently rubbing the swollen knob of his cock up and down her 
plump-lipped little slit. Jan watched as the slender girl wiggled and rolled 
her hips over the menacing glans. The sunlight that seeped in past the drawn 
blinds played across the girl's ivory-colored body and looked like moving 
bands of gold. Dave's hands looked huge as they slid up and down Mia's 
budding curves. First they soothed the tense muscles of her back, then slid 
down until they could cup and spread the lean pads of her little bottom, 
then one hand held her buttocks while the other slipped around and lightly 
brushed up and down over the small cupcake breasts! From across the room Jan 
could see her daughter's delighted wiggle, see the tiny nipples blossom 
under her father's educated fingertips. 

Small wet smacking sounds caught Jan's attention and her eyes were drawn 
down to the head of Dave's thick cock as Mia rubbed it up and down her 
hairless little vulva. The entire crown was wet and shiny with their mingled 
juices as the child gripped the shaft firmly and rubbed the tip against her 
tiny clitoris. 

"Is it wet enough now, daddy, or should I suck it some more?" Mia smiled 
down at Dave, her hips never ceasing their tiny rotating strokes over the 
cap of his prong. Dave groaned and shook his head as his hips began to leave 
the bed on the upstroke. 

"Oh no, baby, don't suck it any more! You've got me so hot now I'd shoot it 
in your mouth again! No, I have to shoot it in you this time, honey!" 

Jan felt her throat close around the moan of anguish that was trying to get 
out. His words rang and echoed in her ears. ". . . I'd shoot it in your 
mouth again." How could he! The bastard had shot his thick cum down the 
child's throat! 

Jan tried to work up a feeling of disgust at her husband's actions but each 
time it seemed to be working, she would remember how strange and good it was 
when Tommy's excited prick had exploded against her own tongue, even how 
excited she'd been this morning when Sam's huge post had spit the contents 
of his balls in her mouth, in her hair and on her face. How could she 
condemn Dave for giving Mia such a strangely beautiful experience? 

"Are you ready, baby?" As he spoke, Dave's hands settled about Mia's trim 
little waist, his fingers almost touching as he slowly began to press down. 
Mia gasped and nodded but Jan caught the quick flicker of fear that crossed 
the child's face before she forced herself to smile down at Dave. The 
fingers tightened around the thin hips and began to press harder. Mia's head 
fell back, and her long, dark hair almost brushed against her little 
buttocks as she was slowly pressed down on the fat cock between her parted 
thighs. 

Jan felt a sympathetic tension in her own body as she watched the thick 
glans press aside the naked labia and fit itself into the narrow throat of 
the child's vagina. Dave was being careful, but she could almost taste how 
badly he wanted to simply jerk Mia down over his cock like a glove. She was 
impressed with his restraint. 

"It's going in you, honey. Don't let me hurt you. I want this to be nice for 
the both of us, so tell me if I'm hurting you," Dave panted, and began a 
slow rolling of his hips. 

Jan knew how that motion made a man's cock dance and wiggle inside a vagina 
and she envied Mia as she thought of that delicious sensation. 

The beautiful blonde was still on her knees, her face pressed against the 
crack in the door. She could feel her body steaming and shamelessly slipped 
a hand inside her shirt to cup one bare breast and stroke the hard nipple as 
she watched. 

Dave had managed to wedge almost half of his prick in Mia's tight little 
pussy. Jan's own lubricated glove twitched and tightened as it searched for 
a thick intruder of its own to love. 

Mia made a tiny whimpering sound and Dave instantly stopped pressing her 
down on his hard stalk. Mia didn't move. She sat stiffly with half of the 
big cock embedded in her near-virgin slot. Dave's expert fingers taught the 
child the delicious rolling and shaking motion for her hips and she began to 
gasp and make little sounds of delight in her throat. The pain of the 
penetration was forgotten. Jan's own ample backside began to roll and twitch 
in perfect time with her daughter's and she had to shake her head viciously 
to stop thinking about going in there and joining them. 

"Hummmmm, looks good," a deep voice whispered in her ear, and it took all 
the self-control Jan had to keep from screaming in surprise. Big hands 
caressed and massaged her tender shoulders and she didn't even have to turn 
her head to see who was behind her. 

"You shouldn't have run away from me. Nice girls wait for their studs to 
wake up before they get dressed and go home." Jan couldn't answer him. Her 
body was aflame and the knowing touch of his hands did nothing to help. 
"Come on, I'll show you something better than peeking through doors, baby. 
Come on!" A big paw yanked her to her feet. 

Jan felt limp and helpless as she allowed the huge man to lift her to her 
feet and turn her around. There was no one else in the hall, and even in her 
dazed state. Jan realized she must have been insane to risk being caught out 
in the open hall like that. 

Sam led her around a corner and she waited passively as he unlocked a door 
and pushed her through it.tShe was stripping the rough shirt from her body 
before he could lock the door behind them. In seconds the beautiful blonde 
had her clothing stripped away. All that remained were her socks and she 
bent forward, resting one hand on the bed as she peeled them off with the 
other. 

While she was still bent over like that she was startled to feel the man's 
big hands encircle her waist and surprised to feel the thick gristle of his 
half-hard penis rubbing against her soft buttocks. Sam had managed to 
undress almost as fast as she had! 

Jan was surprised and more than a little frightened when she felt the man's 
big dong stiffen and rub up and down between the soft cheeks of her bottom. 
She tried to straighten up and turn around but he wouldn't let her. 

"You shouldn't have gone off and left me up there, Jan. It wasn't polite. I 
think I'll have to teach you a lesson." Quick sparks of fear darted along 
Jan's nervous system and she tried to wiggle free, but Sam's fingers dug 
painfully into the soft flesh of her waist and she was held in place. "Yes, 
daddy thinks you need a good lesson, baby," the big man muttered as he 
concentrated on warming his huge rammer between the yielding globes of her 
buttocks. Jan felt the swelling knob rubbing up and down over her tiny anus 
and shuddered at the strange, slick feeling of excitement the perverted 
caress produced in her. 

"P-please, don't hurt me, Sam," she stammered. "I didn't think that you'd be 
angry if I left," she lied. It was difficult trying to talk to him in this 
position. She felt so helpless and defenseless like this! 

Twice the frightened young blonde felt the damp knob of Sam's cock stop and 
press in against her clenched anus, but each time, after pressing in, it 
resumed its movement up and down the crack of her shaking ass. There was 
something wild and terrible about what he was doing to her and it excited 
her! She felt her juices wetting her pubic hairs and drigging down the 
insides of her thighs. Despite her fear and embarrassment, Jan couldn't 
resist the motion of the penis and began to roll and wiggle her hips, 
helping him work the big shaft back to iron hardness! 

"Aggghhh, you're nice and juicy, baby," Sam muttered as he forced his cock 
halfway into the tight grip of her vagina. Jan moaned and wiggled even 
harder, relieved to feel him enter her there instead of her tingling little 
rosebud of an anus. But Sam wasn't going to fuck her-she found that out in 
just seconds! The thick staff pulled free of her after wetting itself in her 
copious flow of lubricating oils and moved against to her clenched anal 
sphincter. 

"Wha. . . what are you going to do," Jan whimpered, trying to peer back at 
him over her shoulder. 

Sam ignored her, His fat crown working around and around her ass-hole, 
wetting her, pressing, then retreating. 

"Please ... Sam? I ... I don't think I could stand it there. It will rip me 
open, Sam-you know it will!" 

The big man's chuckle made Jan's stomach drop as if she was in a fast 
elevator. The hard rod jabbed at her again as he answered her. "Don't worry, 
baby, daddy will do it right. It's gonna hurt some at first, chick, but then 
you've got that pain coming for running out on me, don't you?" 

Jan was going to bed him to stop. She had no pride left and was willing to 
grovel if that would make him stop, but just as she opened her mouth, he 
shoved forward and she found herself on her knees, the upper half of her 
torso sprawled across his big bed! The young housewife felt his fingers 
working between her thighs and moaned as they pinched and tweaked at her 
rock-hard clit. But the fingers didn't stay there. After a few moments they 
slipped away and she gasped as she felt one of them pressing in against her 
clenched little rear opening. 

"There's nothing like a tight little virgin ass-hole, and this one's a 
virgin, isn't it, baby?" 

She knew she would have to answer him. Her experience with him on the ridge 
had taught her that she had to answer every time he asked a question. But 
the awful words stuck in her throat. 

"I asked you a question, bitch," the big man grunted. The ringer pulled away 
and Jan yelped in pain as his broad palm slapped hard against her soft 
ass-cheeks. 

"Owwwww!! ! Don't hurt me, please, Sam," she whimpered. The words were 
jamming up at her tongue as she hurried to answer him. "Yes, oh y-yes, Sam. 
No one else has ever touched me there. It's a ... virgin ... ass-hole. 
Please, Sam!" 

The handsome man ignored her and delivered two more stinging slaps before 
the finger pressed back against her anus. Jan wasn't expecting the probe of 
the finger and her sphincter wasn't as tight as it had been before. There 
was an agonizing moment of sharp pain, then the broad tip of his forefinger 
slipped past the protective ring of muscle and began to wiggle obscenely in 
her rectum! 

"Ahhhgggg, that's nasty ... oooo it hurts," the young blonde whimpered. But 
even as she said that, her hips refused to be still and began making slow, 
rolling motions, moving her tight opening around and around his punishing 
finger. Evil little sparks of pleasure showered out from the elastic ring 
and she felt herself loosening in spite of her horror of what he intended to 
do to her. 

"That's better, baby, get good and loose. If you stay relaxed, it won't 
hurt," Sam whispered as he slowly, carefully withdrew his finger. Jan was 
ready to make one last desperate attempt to evade the awful thing he was 
going to do to her, but just as her muscles tensed to try, the blunt tip of 
his huge prick found the center of her lubricated little opening and 
pressed. 

"Huuuuunnnhhh!! ! Oh God, NO!! " Jan's agonized groan tore at her throat and 
she felt her will to resist turn to butter and melt away as the intense heat 
of the pain seared her. Her fingers stretched out and clawed at the 
bedspread, and her toes scratched at the thick carpeting as she felt the 
tight ring of her anus being forced open for the very first time. 

Sam made deep moaning noises and she could hear his heavy breathing as he 
poked and pushed his cock at her. She tried (oh god, how she tried) to keep 
him out but the hard knob of his blood-swollen cock used the lube he'd 
smeared on her and it slowly pressed its way inward. Jan felt a tiny snap 
and realized that he'd managed to jam the glans completely inside of her. 
Sam lunged forward and she screamed as she felt almost two inches of his 
thick staff follow the head. 

"Loosen up, you stupid cow!" Sam muttered as he slapped lightly against her 
fat buttocks. "Wiggle your ass, it will help." His hand slapped against her 
again, harder this time, and Jan responded to the painful goading by shaking 
and wiggling her tormented bottom. 

The movement she was making did help loosen her tight ring but it also made 
his heavy bar of flesh twirl and wriggle in the hot depths of her bowels. At 
first Jan was only aware of the pain and the humiliation of being sodomized 
like this. She wiggled and hunched her body simply to keep from being 
spanked again, but each time her hips revolved and her buttocks shook around 
the hard shaft that was still pressing into her, she became more and more 
aware of a tiny seed of pleasure growing deep inside of her. It wasn't a 
normal sexual pleasure-this pleasure seemed to grow and thrive on pain. At 
first the lovely blonde tried to ignore it, but it became bigger and bigger 
until it began to take her over, until it began to rule her and make her 
body writhe and hunch as Sam's awful cock slid up into her all the way! By 
the time Jan could feel the man's heavy balls rubbing against the dripping 
lips of her pussy, she had gone insane! Deep animal grunts were oozing out 
of her, and her fingers tore at the bedspread before her as she strained and 
sweated to roll her hips around and over his cock, squeezing and tugging at 
it with her anal muscles. 

"Do you like it now, baby? Let Daddy know what you think," Sam sounded mean 
and hard and that was just the way Jan wanted him. She groaned and slammed 
herself back at him, impaling herself on the impossibly thick shaft as her 
voice grated and snarled back at him over her shoulder. 

"Yesssss, you nasty bastard! Yes, I love it! Go on! What are you waiting 
for, you big pussy? Fuck me in the ass, make me know that you're inside of 
me, make that little toothpick do its job!" 

The man snorted in anger and rammed himself at her. Jan howled as the shock 
wave of his penetration ran through her and she jerked her heated bottom up 
and down. The first waves of her climax were eating at her now and she would 
have said anything, done anything to gain the release she was suffering for! 

"Agggh, baby," Sam moaned, and Jan moaned along with him as she felt the 
first spurts of his hot cum bathing and soothing her abused bowels. The cum 
greased her, lubricated her, and the slamming stroke of his cock felt even 
better now. Jan's head lifted off the bed and her blue eyes were staring 
straight ahead. 

"Owwww, yes, fill me up! Shoot so much in me that it comes out of my mouth 
... aaaiiieeeee!! ! " Jan felt her sanity and her awareness slipping away as 
her climax roared over her head like a huge, destructive tidal wave! 

Jan could remember rough hands dragging her upright and thrusting a bundle 
of clothing into her hands. A heavy robe was thrown over her shoulders, then 
she was pushed out the door. She could remember staggering down the hallway 
and realizing that she didn't dare go back to her room. Then things seemed 
to get hazy... 

"Mother? Mother ... wake up!" Jan moaned and tried to push the hands that 
were shaking her away, but she was too weak. Finally she had to open her 
eyes to see what he wanted. Once she saw Tommy leaning over her, her mind 
snapped back into place and she realized she'd staggered into his room and 
collapsed on his bed. A movement beside her son caught her eye and with some 
difficulty she recognized Mia. For an instant she felt ashamed of her 
nakedness but the little girl smiled and moved closer. She held a wet wash 
cloth in her hand. Tommy was whispering to her, "It's all right, she knows." 

"I'll help you, Mother. I'll help you clean up." 

Jan watched in amazement as the child calmly began to wipe away the stains 
and smears that blotched her body. The warm cloth felt so nice, she 
stretched out and was amazed at how good she felt! 

"Thank you, dear," the young mother whispered, running her hand up and down 
Mia's bare arm. Tommy saw her smile and inched a little closer. His hand 
began to stroke and soothe her aching breasts. Jan threw a startled glance 
at Mia but only saw another wide smile as the girl watched her brother 
fondle her. Mia nodded at her and bent to kiss her mouth. Jan was startled 
to feel the tiny tongue dart into her and find her tongue. 

"I was watching you last night when you and the beautiful dark-haired lady 
were together," Mia breathed in her ear after the kiss. "Could you and I do 
things like that?" Mia's little hand was moving between Jan's thighs, half 
washing, half caressing. There was no shock of revulsion for Jan. She was 
too tired and too broken to resist. The new her was in complete control now 
and she responded. 

"Of course we can, darling. You and I and Tommy, we can all play and make 
love with each other, can't we?" 

Tommy had moved even closer and Jan patted the long outline of his prick 
with one hand. "We can all do those things, but you must help me now. We 
can't let your father see me like this. He must never know-never!" 

She might have said more but Mia bent over her then and began to gently suck 
on her pointed nipple as her little hand washed the sticky cum away from 
Jan's stretched anus. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Despite the hot afternoon sun, it was still cool and comfortable in the 
kitchen. Jan had just slipped out of her wet bathing suit and into a thin 
robe. She poured herself a cook drink and sat at the table. She could hear 
splashes coming from the pool outside and smiled to herself. Tommy was still 
out there yelling and joking with some of his friends. She'd been swimming 
with them for a while but had come away. That Tommy! Jan's smile got wider 
as she thought of how her son had touched and played with her under the 
water, even with strange boys around them. 

The beautiful woman sighed and stretched, enjoying the feel of the smooth 
fabric of the robe against her flesh. Tommy's daring caresses had ignited 
the fires in her again and she wished he would send the boys away and come 
inside for her. 

They'd been back from the mountains for over a week now, and the mutual 
hunger she shared with both of her children hadn't been satisfied. 

"Isn't it strange," the young housewife mused. "A month ago I would have 
been horrified at the thought of making love with Tommy, to say nothing of 
Mia, but now ... now it's the most beautiful thing in my whole life!" Her 
thoughts shifted to her slim little daughter and her nipples grew long and 
hard. It had been so nice with Mia. The child was quick and eager. Jan was a 
bit surprised that a girl so young could have the passion that Mia had, but 
she enjoyed it so much that she didn't want to question it! The thought of 
having Mia's hot little mouth glued between her thighs made Jan squirm and 
she slipped a hand under her robe to pat at her damp pussy. The past few 
days had been so nice, there was only one cloud in her personal sky to worry 
her-Dave! 

What would Dave think if he found out? 

The question made Jan edgy and she tried to think it out. At least twice 
during the week she was sure that Mia had slipped off to be with her "daddy" 
but she said very little about her relationship with Dave. It was a problem 
and Jan knew it, but since she had no solution, she simply didn't think 
about it any longer. 

The front door chimes broke in on her and Jan was startled, for the girl ran 
to the front door. Jan waited for a few moments, but when Mia didn't call 
out to her she assumed it was a friend of the girl's and allowed herself to 
drift back into her easy, erotic daydreams. 

She was leaning back in her chair, thinking about Sam and the painful, 
exciting initiation she had been given in anal intercourse. She'd never been 
able to bring herself to try it again, but she'd thought about it, and the 
more she thought of that and Tommy's long slender prick, the more 
interesting it became. "How would I ask him for that," she whispered to 
herself as she slowly pressed and rubbed her buttocks against the seat. "How 
would I ask my son to put his cock in me there?? " 

"Mother, you have a visitor," Mia's call startled Jan and she guiltily 
jumped to her feet, she'd almost forgotten that there had been someone at 
the front door. 

Verna Fields stood in the living room, one arm thrown around Mia's slim 
shoulders. Jan noticed how close the child stood to Verna and wasn't sure if 
she liked that at all. 

The lovely blonde stood in the doorway, keeping her distance from her sleek 
and sophisticated caller. "Hello ... Verna, Dave isn't there. He's at the 
office." 

Verna smiled at her and slowly shook her head, her dark eyes never leaving 
Jan's. "No, I didn't come to see Dave. In fact, I just came from the office. 
I came to see you, dear." The older woman's fingers were lightly caressing 
the flesh of Mia's shoulder and Jan saw the pleased, interested look on the 
girl's face. "I came to see you to say goodbye!" 

It took a few moments for the words to sink in and even when they had Jan 
stood mute, staring at the brunette in surprise. Verna smiled down at Mia 
and hugged her close for a moment before she let her go and crossed the room 
to Jan. "That's right, dear. I'm off on a world tour. Dave's done a good job 
and I have many new customers to contact." Her voice was low and vibrant. A 
finger touched Jan's neck and began to lightly trace downward to her collar 
bone. "But I didn't want to leave without seeing you again and saying 
goodbye ... in my own way." There were mountains of unsaid words between the 
lines and Jan felt herself weakening, her dislike and distrust of Verna 
slipping away from her. 

"I ... I won't say I'm sorry to see you leave," the blonde managed to blurt 
out. 

Verna wasn't offended. Instead she smiled widely and stepped even closer. 

"That's the nicest thing you've ever said to me, darling. Thank you." Verna 
smiled broadly and slipped both arms around a surprised Jan's waist. "I've 
been thinking about our one time together, darling. I'd hate to leave 
without an encore." The brunette calmly hugged Jan a bit closer. Their 
bodies met and pressed together. 

For a moment Jan was passive. The blonde felt the warm liquid excitement 
flame to life in her before she noticed Mia's dark eyes on them. "D-don't 
Verna, please ... Mia's watching!" She expected the woman to release her and 
step back, but instead, the arms around her waist tightened, drawing her 
closer. 

"Oh, my poor dear. I stopped and had a private ... uh ... chat with Mia 
before she called you," Verna whispered, the hint of a chuckle plain in her 
voice. "I very much doubt that anything you and I could do would shock her." 
The brunette put out her hand and Mia hurried to grasp it. "Did you know 
that this little rascal was watching us that night?" 

Jan felt a blush covering her face and knew that answered the question by 
itself, but she felt she had to say something! 

"Yes ... she told me ... I don't know what to say!" 

Verna's laugh was warm and low in her throat and she hugged them both to 
her. 

"Why don't you say, 'Verna, why don't you come into the bedroom with Mia and 
me?' Why not say that?" 

Jan's blue eyes popped wide in amazement at Verna's bold suggestion and she 
was about to heatedly refuse. 

"We could have a small goodbye party. I think we'd all like that." She 
turned to Mia and ran an expert hand over the small breasts as she pulled 
the girl closer against their mature, women's bodies. "Would you like that, 
beautiful child?" 

Shyly Mia snuggled against them, pressing her pretty face to their breasts. 
Jan shuddered as she felt her daughter's warm breath filter through the thin 
fabric of her robe and circulate around her hard nipple. "I think it would 
be wonderful," the child whispered. 

Jan still wanted to refuse. Her mouth opened but no sound came out. She 
tried again, knowing how awful and disgusting this all was. But as she felt 
Mia's and Verna's bodies rubbing and moving against hers and could sense 
their growing hunger for the sweet, tender love that only a woman can give 
another woman, it didn't seem that bad and suddenly she couldn't think of a 
reason why they shouldn't! 

No one said a word, no one made the first move, but somehow they all turned 
and began to hurry to Jan's bedroom. "I'll be right in," the blonde murmured 
as she pulled free of Verna's hand. Verna and Mia disappeared through the 
door and she hurried to chick on Tommy and his visitors. She still had 
enough presence of mind not to want them stumbling in on the scene! 

When she slipped into the room, Jan intended to lock the door behind her but 
her eyes darted to the bed and a little stab of jealousy caught her. Somehow 
Mia and Verna had already managed to strip and were twined on the bed. Her 
tiny daughter lay face down on the brunette's body, her long hair thrown to 
one side to show her face as she daintily kissed and teased the fat lips of 
the older woman's damp pussy. Verna's strong hands were massaging Mia's pert 
little buttocks as she sucked and lapped at the child's little split from 
beneath. Neither of them paid Jan any attention and the beautiful blonde 
felt the heat between her thighs becoming unbearable. 

"Oooo you sweet little thing," Verna murmured, her long forefinger pressing 
in against the girl's tiny anus. "Aggghhh, poooor Verna's going to miss you 
while your lucky mommy is going to have you all to herself!" 

Mia made a tiny squealing sound deep in her. throat and pressed her wet 
tongue between the labia, making the sleek brunette moan and buck. Jan was 
so excited she was almost crying! Her fingers found the overlapping folds of 
her robe and yanked them apart. 

Once she was naked, she paused and ran her hands up and down over her 
tingling body, loving the electric feel of her fingers brushing across the 
nerve endings of her silky flesh. Then she crossed the last few feet that 
separated her from the pair of entwined bodies before her. When they felt 
her slipping onto the bed, their warm arms reached out for her and pulled 
her close, helping her press and kiss her way into them, wetting her smooth 
flesh with kisses and lubricating juices, nibbling and tweaking at her most 
sensitive places. Ohhhh, it was lovely! 

"Now watch, darling, let me show you how it can be done. like this," Verna 
whispered to Mia as she crouched between Jan's splayed thighs. The lovely 
blonde sighed and wiggled tiredly against the rumpled sheets. Despite the 
fact that she'd already been sucked and lapped to two glorious orgasms that 
day, she felt the flames flicker back to life again as the beautiful woman 
ran sensitive fingers up and down her body until the hands caught her at the 
back of the knees and lifted. 

Jan flushed and turned to look at her daughter as the brunette slipped down 
in the bed and placed warm, wet kisses on the open folds of her blonde 
vulva. What did Mia think? How could a girl so young, so innocent, 
understand what was happening? 

Verna's strong hands pressed her thighs back until the knees almost brushed 
her ears. Jan moaned and wriggled her soft bottom as the older woman inched 
a little closer and pressed one pointed nipple between her labia, forcing 
the rubbery nub of flesh to mash against her pearl-like clitty. "Nnnnnggggg, 
that feels good!" The moan of pleasure seeped out of Jan's slack throat and 
Mia instantly came to her rescue. The sweet little girl cupped and squeezed 
her big breasts, her small lips pressed firmly against Jan's and she drank 
from the tormented blonde's dripping tongue! 

Oh! It seems we have another visitor!" Verna's voice cut through the rosy 
haze that enveloped Jan and the beautiful blonde felt as if her heart had 
stopped. Frantically she pushed Mia aside and tore her bent thighs free of 
Verna's hands. Once she sat up she stopped and stared stupidly at Tommy as 
he stood in the doorway. 

No one spoke. The only sounds in the room were the soft panting noises as 
the three females tried to catch their breath. Tommy didn't move and Jan 
couldn't read the expression on his handsome face as he stared back at them. 
It was Mia who came to the rescue, Mia who averted a possible disaster. 

"Tommy? Shut the door and lock it, then come over here with us." 

The tall, handsome boy still didn't move but everyone could see the taut 
muscles in his neck relax a little. Verna took her cue and slipped off the 
bed. She hurried across the room to the boy and put her smooth arms around 
him. For a fleeting moment, Jan remembered that Verna had been with him at 
the lodge, but the resentment slipped away and she was glad the brunette 
could talk to him as an old, special friend. 

"Tommy, don't be shocked. Why shouldn't women have a nice time with each 
other, especially when there's no nice, well-hung man like you around." 

Tommy wore nothing but his bathing suit and it excited Jan to watch the 
slim, well-manicured hands of the woman making soothing circles around his 
broad chest. The hands worked over his flesh, always moving downward towards 
the long, hard-looking bulge at his groin. 

Mia relaxed and leaned back into the cradle of Jan's arm. She smiled at her 
brother, then deliberately turned her head and fastened her pink little lips 
to a long, hard nipple. Jan couldn't hide the spasm of pleasure that snapped 
through her body as she felt the delicious suction against her flesh. 
Tommy's eyes widened for a moment and the young housewife suddenly felt 
wonderfully happy. Tommy was jealous! Tommy loved her, she could see it in 
his eyes, and he was jealous of anyone-even his sister-who gave her 
pleasure! 

Verna moved in front of the boy, blocking Jan's view, but from the way her 
arms were working, the blonde knew that the older woman was forcing both 
hands inside the boy's tight swimsuit. 

"Listen to your sister, darling," Verna was whispering to him. "Just relax 
and come over here with us. It will be lovely for you. Just think, boy, 
three horny women, eager for this long cock of yours!" The slim brunette 
slipped down on her knees, dragging Tommy's loosened swimsuit with her. Jan 
felt a spasm of excitement as she stared at his long, half erect cock. Verna 
was staring too and Jan felt her soul leap as she saw the woman's red lips 
find the thick glans, saw the wet tongue lap at it as it was sucked into her 
mouth. 

Tommy's body jerked and stiffened. Only Mia's loving caresses and sweet lips 
held Jan on the bed as she was forced to watch Verna suckle and lick at her 
son's long prick. She watched as long fingers slipped under Tommy's sweet 
balls and tickled them. She moaned softly as she saw his flesh stiffen and 
grow under the expert guidance of the woman's demanding tongue. 

"Oooo, look at it," Verna crooned when she finally pulled her lips away from 
Tommy's erect prick. Jan shuddered uncontrollably as she stared at the 
gleaming wet stalk of flesh, and something deep inside her tore away from 
her and floated away! 

"Baby? Please, darling, don't pay any attention to them," Jan called across 
the room to her excited son. "Just come here. Come to me, darling, and let 
Mother take care of you. Please, baby, please!" 

Without a moment's hesitation Tommy pushed himself free of Verna's clutching 
arms and moved toward her. Mia saw him coming and moved aside, waiting for 
her brother to join them on the wide, rumpled bed. 

"Oooo, Mother!" Tommy breathed as his warm flesh pressed against her. Jan 
moaned as she felt his wet prick slipping across her thighs and bumping 
against the watering pit of her vagina. "You said not to let anyone know," 
Tommy whispered in her ear. His hips were moving, sliding the length of his 
dong up and down between the slick folds of her vulva. "You made me promise 
not to tell anyone!" 

"It's all right, darling," the excited blonde whispered. "It's fine. You 
kept your promise. I know you did, baby," she whimpered as she reached 
between them to trap his moving prong and guide it into her yearning cunt. 
"Don't think about them," she moaned in his ear as she hunched and rolled 
her pelvis against him, making the fat head of his cock spear into her. 
"Pretend we're alone. Don't admit that they're watching us," she sighed as 
she licked and nibbled at his sensitive ear. 

The bed sagged and Jan knew Verna was back with them. She heard Mia gasp and 
moan but she didn't even look to see what was happening. Tommy's slim hips 
were moving and his long, delicious cock was slipping deep into her body, 
driving every other worry out of her life as it fitted itself to her, filled 
her and made her feel complete and whole! 

"Goodbye, sweetheart. It was lovely but I have a plane to catch." The 
whisper hung and echoed in her ear for a long time before Jan understood it. 
When she did open her eyes and looked around, she found the other woman had 
dressed and left. She was alone in bed with her children. Outside the house, 
Jan heard a car engine start, then pull away, and she knew Verna was gone. 
For a fleeting moment Jan wondered if she would ever see the passionate 
brunette again, but then Mia made a sleepy, moaning sound and stirred 
against her breast and Jan's attention was called to her. 

"Are you all right, darling?" 

Mia smiled sleepily and nodded as she stretched her budding body. Her warm 
little hands made soothing passes over Jan's soft flesh and the young 
housewife melted in the combined pool of love and lust she felt for her 
little adopted daughter. She bent her head and kissed the child's soft lips, 
enjoying the way the slim body quivered and pressed closer to her as her 
tongue explored the dark mysteries of the girl's mouth. 

"Oooo, you are a greedy little one, aren't you," she whispered as Mia's 
hands fondled her hanging breasts and began to make loving, milking motions 
with her little fingers. Mia's only answer was a breathy little giggle as 
Jan's greedy lips found her budding breasts and began to suckle at each in 
turn. 

Before she knew what was really happening, Jan found herself slipping 
between Mia's parted thighs. Her lips found the hairless little slot and 
sucked hard. She loved the gasp and the delighted wiggle the little body 
gave as her mouth began to fan the flames of lust that she knew lived in 
Mia's body. 

There was a sweet brushing motion behind her and Jan moaned against Mia's 
tight little slot as she felt Tommy awaken and begin to press himself 
against her from the rear. 

Jan wanted to talk to him, wanted to tell him how much she still needed him, 
but Mia's tiny hands were caught in her thick hair and held her licking, 
sucking mouth tight against her sweet little sex. Jan had to content herself 
with a lascivious wiggling and bumping her lush body against his. She was 
trying to tell him how much she loved and needed him, without words. 

Tommy seemed to get the message. She shuddered and wiggled happily as he 
pressed his firm young body against hers from the rear. She moaned against 
Mia's wet little cunt as she lapped and sucked the delicious juices from 
her. She felt her little daughter buck and jerk under the lash of her 
tongue, and the strength of confidence bubbled up inside of her. The eager, 
sweating blonde tore her head away from the girl's grasp and managed to pull 
her lips away long enough to whisper at him before the tiny hands pressed 
her back down into the moist, drooling vulva. 

"Ooooo, Tommy darling, that's so nice, sweetheart," Jan was able to whisper. 
Her hand trembled as she reached behind her and managed to grasp his 
stiffening cock and press it in between her eager cheeks. Tommy made a 
sighing sound as he felt his cock being firmly clamped between her buttocks 
and began a short series of jabbing motions with his pelvis, rubbing the 
length of his stem up and down over her tingling anal opening. 

Jan hesitated. Even in her growing passion she knew that what she wanted 
from Tommy was vile and perverted and she wondered what he would think of 
her later. Oh God, I don't care! Let him think what he wants, her tortured 
mind whimpered, and Jan felt totally wicked and free as her fingers guided 
his fat crown up against the opening flower of her greedy anus. "Do it! Do 
it to me now," Jan demanded. She lifted herself to her knees and presented 
her son with an open avenue to her rectum. Her body trembled and shook as 
she awaited the first pressure of her lover's sweet prick. She could feel it 
moving between her plump globes and lusted for the moment it would force its 
way past her right ring of flesh and enter her body. It was filthy and 
obscene, she knew, but she had to feel it again. Something deep inside of 
her demanded that pain and humiliation, and she knew that if she allowed it, 
she would never be the same again! 

"Ohhhh, mother," Tommy moaned as he pressed forward. The circle of her 
fingers guided the fat glans up against the puckered opening. "I'm afraid it 
will hurt you. Are you sure you really want me to do this thing to you?" 
Tommy's voice trembled and shook as he whispered in her ear. 

Jan couldn't answer him, because Mia's hands were twined in her long blonde 
hair and she was being drawn back down against the wet vulva. Her tongue 
slipped into the greasy folds of her daughter's cunt and she was much too 
busy to answer! 

Jan gripped Tommy's long prick and rubbed it against the dripping lips of 
her sex, wetting it and greasing it for what she wanted. She felt her son's 
hands shake with excitement as he knelt behind her. Once she was sure it was 
wet enough, Jan pulled the long probe free of her welcoming folds and rubbed 
the fat, swollen crown against her anus, wetting herself, preparing herself 
for the pain that she was inviting. 

She gasped and shivered as she felt the glans press hard against her 
wrinkled little opening. He understood. Tommy had gotten her message and was 
pressing in against her, straining to force his erect prick into her 
puckered little anus. 

"Ohhhh, baby," Jan moaned as she lifted her ass even higher. "Ahhhh, sweet 
lover boy, give it to me. Slam it to me and make me scream for more!" Tommy 
answered with a brutal shove of his penis and Jan almost fainted when she 
felt the slippery head of his cock force past the tight ring of her 
sphincter and enter her bowels. 

"Yesssss! Awwww shit!" The vulgar words shot out of Jan's mouth as she felt 
Tommy's long prod search and explore the tight folds of her rectum. 

She wiggled her bottom obscenely at him, telling him how much she loved the 
foul act he was performing for her. "Oh, yessss, dearest boy, shove it all 
the way up in me! Make Mommy moan and scream!" 

The long prick moved forward, jamming another few inches into her, and the 
dirty words squirted out of her mouth as if they were making room inside of 
her for the long bar of meat that invaded her bottom. "Owwww, it hurts so 
nice-eeiii! You're fucking my ass, do you know that, Tommy? Isn't that 
awful? You're fucking your poor mother in the ass and she's screaming and 
wiggling for you. She-likes it to hurt her! Fuck her until she faints-that's 
what she needs!" 

"Jesus H. Christ, what's going on here?" The deep voice behind thundered in 
the panting silence of the room and the three on the bed froze in a lewd 
pose as Dave strode into the room! 

Jan felt Tommy trying to pull away from the tight grip of her anus but she 
refused to let him go. Jan stared at her husband as her arm snaked behind 
herself and held her son where he was, embedded tightly in the loving grip 
of her rectum! 

Dave stood over the bed, staring down at her. She saw the scorn and anger in 
his face as his mouth moved, shouting vile names and accusations at her. 

"Whore! You filthy, scheming slut! You've let me go on worrying about you, 
working and slaving to make things better for you, and all the time you're 
lying around here fucking your own children!" 

For a few more moments Jan listened to the flood of abuse that her husband 
shouted at her. She listened to the same names that she had called herself 
but they didn't seem to have the same sting coming from him. "Whore, cow, 
filthy cock-sucking pig!" Dave was really working himself into a fury, and 
Jan was suddenly faced with the truth-he was jealous! That was Dave's 
problem-he didn't care what she was doing, he was just hurt that he wasn't a 
part of it! That was all that was the matter with him! 

'Shut up, Dave," Jan managed to say calmly. She was amused and pleased by 
his shocked obedience. His heavy voice stopped in mid-sentence as he stared 
at her open-mouthed. "You are a stupid, dirty hypocrite, Dave Green," Jan 
told him calmly. She loved his stunned look of surprise. "You have fucked 
and sucked with your daughter. Don't bother denying it, because I've seen 
you! You've done that, and you still have the nerve to come in here and try 
to shame me because I'm doing the same thing you're doing! You should be 
ashamed of yourself, Dave Green. You want it both ways!" 

Jan saw her husband wilt as he stood before her. For the first time in her 
life she saw him for what he was-another human. Dave Green was a human 
being, he made mistakes, he had impulses and desires that he didn't 
understand, just like everyone else. Dave Green was a human being, just like 
she was! 

The young blonde felt her adopted son's long cock inching deeper inside her 
ass-hole and was charmed by his nerve. He was continuing to bugger her, even 
while they were being caught at it! 

Jan felt a new courage, a fierce strength that filled her with polished 
steel. Nothing Dave could say or do to her would change her mind now. She 
knew what she wanted and nothing else would ever satisfy her again. 

"Well? You have a choice, Dave. You can turn around and run off and leave 
us, you can divorce me, you can run away and pretend that none of this ever 
happened, if you want. But if you want to grow up and join us, you're 
welcome!" There was a long moment of silence as she stared up at Dave. She 
was aware of the love she felt for him but she wouldn't beg him for 
understanding. 

Again it was Mia who saved the day. The sweet darling slipped off the bed 
and moved toward her father. Her hands rubbed against his groin as she 
spoke. "Stop it, Daddy. You know that you and I have done this and more. How 
can you blame Mother if she does the same? Please, Daddy, don't be angry. 
Join us!! " 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Jan lay happily on the wide bed. Her fingers slipped up and down the flaccid 
length of Tommy's cock while she watched her loving husband as he moaned and 
groaned over the jerking, writhing form of their adopted daughter. 

"Agggghhh, daddy! Ooo," the little girl moaned and jerked as Dave's thick 
cock wormed in and out of her. Her slim little thighs were clamped around 
her father's waist as he explored the dark depths of her body with his 
blood-swollen dong. 

Beside her, the lovely blonde felt her son stir and move as he awoke. She 
felt a warm, deep and abiding love for him moving around her heart. She felt 
the emotion fasten itself to her and knew that she would never be free of 
her love for him-as a son, as a lover. She would never be able to deny him 
anything, ever! 

"Ohhhh honey," Dave breathed as his body jerked and flopped over Mia. Jan 
saw the child's eyes flutter open and knew he was pumping thick jets of cum 
deep inside the little girl. Jan was almost overcome with envy. She reached 
out and squeezed her child's growing breasts with her fingertips, helping 
her as she moaned and squealed her way through a delicious orgasm! 

Much later that night, when both of the children were deep in exhausted 
sleep in their own rooms, Jan and Dave lay entwined on their bed. For the 
first time in years Jan felt at home in his embrace. For the first time in 
years she didn't feel that there were any secrets, any unspoken problems 
that stood between them. She felt her husband's warm body moving slowly 
against her and everything was in place for the first time in her life. 

"So you think we can handle it?" Dave's question cut to the center of the 
problem and Jan simply shrugged as she worked herself up and down his fat, 
exciting cock. 

"We have' to handle it, darling. We couldn't let this get away from us, 
could we?" She felt his body shake and heard his growl of denial shoot out 
at her. "Since we can't let them get away from us, I suppose we'll have to 
handle it, Dave. We have too much to lose if they get away from us now-more 
than we can afford to lose!" 

Still later, as she lay across his body, her moist lips working back and 
forth over the slippery knob of his half hard cock, Jan felt at ease as she 
contentedly gobbled at him. This is what I wanted, she told herself. This is 
the very feeling of belonging I've always needed. She giggled to herself as 
the next thought came to her. All it took was an earthquake to show me that! 

Jan lay back enjoying the feel of the cool pool water drying on her flesh. 
She wore no suit because she'd thrown it away days ago. Tommy and Mia swam 
lazily nearby and she was content with their nearness. It was nice to know 
that they were near if she should suddenly be caught in a flash-fire of 
desire, as she often was these days. She turned her head and watched as 
Tommy drew himself up on the rim of the pool and sat comfortably. His long 
naked cock dripped pool water from the cap, reminding her of how nice it was 
when he groaned and shot his hot cum into her. How could her life be 
happier? The more she thought about their problem, the less important it 
was! She smiled as she thought of Dave and couldn't resist the temptation to 
rub her hand over the hot, sun-dried folds of her cunt as she thought of the 
lovely things they had done in the past few nights. 

"Sweetheart, why haven't you been like this before?" Dave had whispered as 
his strong body had moved over hers. Jan grinned happily as she ran her 
exploring finger over her dormant clitoris, making it stir and swell to 
attention for her. Jan didn't have an answer. There was no way for her to 
explain what had happened to her to change her priggish attitude. Which of 
the strange, violent things that had happened to her up at the lodge had 
changed her? Was it Tommy's passion or the sweet tender love she shared with 
Mia that had pulled her away from the conventional, dull obedience she had 
always felt toward public opinion? Or was it the hard, sharp thrills Verna's 
hot mouth and writhing body had given her that had changed her direction? 
She pondered the questions for a few moments, then shrugged them away. Who 
cared what the cause was? The results were all that really mattered, and the 
results were simply beautiful as far as she was concerned! 

"Darling ... Jan? Come on in, I have someone I want you to meet." Dave's 
voice cut into her reverie and Jan was surprised to hear him. Looking at the 
sun overhead, she knew it was really very early for him to be home. 

Moving quickly, she patted her drying hair into place and found her thick 
bathrobe waiting for her on the chair. Once she was covered, Jan hurried 
toward the back of the house. When she came around the hedge by the pool she 
saw Dave standing on the porch, a strange, well-dressed woman beside him. 

"Honey, I'd like you to meet Countess Maria Ospenska," Dave said, making a 
half bow in the beautiful redhead's direction. 

Jan's blue eyes darted to the other woman's face and she liked the calm, 
direct look of the green eyes as they gazed at her. "Since we had such 
success with the Fields account, the agency has decided we could do the same 
for the countess. She has a new line of cosmetics coming out in a few 
months, and publicity is hard come by these days." He turned and smiled at 
the woman. She returned the smile with a warmth that stirred Jan's interest. 

Dave was happy. Jan could sense his enthusiasm for a new challenge, and for 
the first time in their life together, she began to understand him. It 
wasn't the woman that excited him, it was the new problems he faced with her 
account. Jan felt her heart melting toward her husband and she relaxed 
before the lovely woman who stood before her. It wasn't her body that Dave 
Green wanted, it was her problems-that was what turned him on, and Jan knew 
she could share that much of him with this new rival, that much at least. 
She would have to see about the rest. 

"It's so hot and sticky out here, Maria," Jan murmured as she took the 
redhead's arm and steered her toward the house. "I'm sure Dave wants to talk 
business with you, but I think you'll be in a better frame of mind if you 
take a cool swim First, don't you?" The trim redhead resisted for a second, 
then allowed Jan to lead her toward the bedroom. She glanced over her 
shoulder at the young blonde, her wide green eyes full of questions. 

"Here, slip into this, dear," Jan said as she tossed a skimpy swim suit to 
the woman. "It may be a little big for you but we won't notice. Most of us 
swim nude anyway." Countess Maria looked at the bright scraps of cloth she 
held, then smiled as Jan as she tossed them aside. 

"Since you do so, I should do so also, isn't that correct?" The woman's 
voice was warm and throaty as she began to slip out of her business suit. 
Jan didn't trust herself to speak. She sat on the edge of the bed and stared 
greedily as the lovely body emerged from its cocoon of clothing. 

Countess Maria stood nude before her and Jan couldn't hide the spasm of 
excitement that rattled through her as she stared at the other woman's 
delectable body. "Ohhhh my, you are lovely," the bemused blonde murmured. 
She wasn't even aware when her hand reached out to catch Maria's warm hand. 

"My dear, I sense in you a loving, sharing spirit," Maria murmured as she 
parted the robe that covered Jan's body. "May we dispense with all the 
foolish and childish overtures and come to the real question between us?" 

Jan heard the seriousness in the redhead's voice and stared at her, waiting 
to hear what she had to say, knowing what it would be all the time but still 
needing to hear it from those red lips just the same. Countess Maria stared 
down at her and Jan shivered as she waited for the words she was dying to 
hear. 

"Can you love me and share your lovely husband with me for a while?" The 
woman moved a little closer to Jan and pressed her body against her, pushing 
her warm belly against Jan's full, swollen breasts. "Can we love and 
understand each other, just for a little while, dear? I would like that. I'm 
sure I would like that very much," she whispered, moving her flesh against 
Jan's. 

Maria's hands were wonderful and Jan sighed happily as she wiggled closer, 
offering her flawless breasts up to the expert fingers that worked and 
stroked at them. 

"We can," the young blonde heard herself whispering. "We can share Maria, if 
you understand the real meaning of the word share. If you can do that, we 
can have such a lovely summer. We'll all see to that," Jan whispered as she 
pushed the white blouse away from Maria's firm breasts and began to kiss 
them. "When I say all, I mean all four of us. Now I think you'd better get 
undressed, because I think it's going to take all summer for you to satisfy 
us! We all have a need for you, dear, so you'd better get started right 
away!" 

Jan and the redheaded woman sighed happily as their lips met and warm, 
knowing hands began to explore bodies that would soon know each other, very, 
very well! 


THE END
