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Written: 09 March 2018 Already seen Rape Chat part 4, click here to read part 1 or here to read part 2 or here to read part 3 Rape Chat Part 4 by Isabella Story Code: M/F, M/f, m/f, m+/f, Incest
Ron was sitting on the sofa in the nude, Sarah was wearing just her bra and panties sitting on his knee, 'Well that explains why Ron wasn't beating a path to my door five minutes after Sarah and Dawn left for school...younger fish to fry!' Sarah jumped to her feet and turned to face the door with a shocked look on her face, it took a mere second for her to process the fact that it was me standing in the doorway and not her grandmother and she visibly relaxed. "Oh it's only you mum! Don't tell dad please mum!" 'Don't tell dad...don't bloody tell dad...what about me, what about me finding out...that didn't seem to bother her one little bit!' Sarah turned back to her grandfather and she clambered back onto his knee, not sideways on this time, straddling him and as he gathered her in his arms she reached behind herself and popped the fastener at the back of her bra, she shook her shoulders to encourage her bra to fall away from her breasts before relaxing into her grandfather's arms and they kissed each other passionately. I could see Ron's eyes flick over to me for a second before he slithered his tongue into Sarah's mouth and cupped her breast in his hand. I just stood there watching Sarah wriggling about on her grandfather's lap wearing nothing but a pair of thin nylon bikini-brief panties. There was a sudden sigh from Sarah and I realised that although she was still wearing her knickers her grandfather had hit his target, up through the side of one of her leg holes and Sarah stopped wriggling randomly on his lap and started rocking back and forth. She was rocking slowly at first and built up speed until she gasped through a massive orgasm. Ron pulled her body tight against his and he bit her neck as he verbalised through his own climax. Sarah suddenly leaped up, "GRANDPA!!! I told you yesterday, it's my wrong time of the month, you can't climax in me again until next week!" I was just standing there watching as my daughter and her grandfather fucked and even her outburst about him climaxing into her while she was in her fertile period didn't trigger any kind of reaction from me, all I was thinking was, 'The little Bitch is sitting on his cock and it was meant for me this morning!' Sarah was standing over her grandfather as great lumps of his semen fell from her little...well, not so little...cunt and onto his lap. Sarah turned to me with an exasperated look on her face, "Mum, will you take me to get the morning after pill please...and promise not to tell my dad what I'm doing with grandpa." That seemed a very reasonable request to me, I just nodded my head. A tiny little thought right at the back of my head was telling me that perhaps I should tell Sarah that it was wrong to be fucking her grandfather and I was just asking the question 'Why?' in my head when Sarah did a double take in my direction, "Mum, where's your big shoulder bag?" "I didn't need my shoulder bag, all I have is my keys and my purse!" "But where are your oranges?" "I ran out." "Mum...you had fifteen before I went to bed last night!" "I did...well, I ate three after you went to bed and I fancied fresh orange juice for my breakfast this morning so I juiced what was left. I'll get some more oranges from the shop later." "Mum, tell me you didn't drink the juice of twelve oranges in one go!" I chuckled, "No, don't be silly, I had half and your father took the rest with him to drink on his drive to Bournemouth." Sarah's look of concern turned to a look of panic, she turned from me to look at Ron, he, still naked was already on his mobile phone. His thumbs flicking over the screen, the phone was set to speaker mode and I heard the tune of the numbers being dialled. Six purrs as the phone the other end rang and then, "Hi dad, Sorry I've had to cancel the Bournemouth visit, I've rearranged it for next week...don't know what came over me, I was just approaching Luton and suddenly needed a rest, I pulled off of the motorway and into a lay-by on the A-1081 for a nap." "Do me a favour Johnny-boy, make sure that your car keys aren't in the ignition and climb into the back seat and finish your nap, I'm sending someone down to drive you back." "No need for that dad, I've had an hour's sleep now, I'll be fine." "Son, I don't give orders very often but this is one time, keys out of the ignition right now and into the back of the car with you, I want Giorgio to find you sleeping in the back seat when he collects you!" You know that little voice, the one that's always giving you unwanted advice, well it wasn't speaking now, it was ringing a massive alarm bell but it wouldn't say why. I could see an unspoken conversation going on between Ron and Sarah, eye movements, raised eyebrows, nodding heads and as Sarah slowly turned to face me again Ron was phoning one of James' brothers and telling him to take Giorgio from the top field to the A-1081 between the motorway and Luton to find James and get Giorgio to drive James' car and James home and while that conversation was going on Sarah said, "Mum, I have a confession to make..." I waited while Sarah got herself a drink, strangely enough she got herself a brandy which, even in my confused state I thought strange of her and after a swallow of the alcohol she started, "Remember back when I printed that citrus diet off of the internet?" I nodded my head. "Well, it was a fake, I made it all up, I mocked the web page up in IT class earlier in the day and I said I'd just printed it off when I gave it to you." "But it's been working, it's the most marvellous diet I've ever tried, I've lost a stone in three months and I've never felt hungry once, I've told all of my friends to try it." "Well, anyone who actually wants to lose weight on the citrus diet will need me around because I talked Grandpa into getting me a few medical compounds and I've been injecting them into the oranges...That's why I put that the diet only worked with Seville oranges because they had to be sharp to disguise the drugs I've been injecting into them." The little voice in my head said, 'There, that's what I was ringing the alarm bells for, you need to punish your daughter for her blatantly criminal act!' "So, exactly what 'Medical compounds' were you injecting into my oranges...every hour...I was eating an orange every hour and just one protein meal a day...every hour, what was I taking every hour?" "Well, there was one grain of Benzphetamine in every orange to suppress your appetite, two grains of GHB, that was to remove your inhibitions, a grain of senna to counter the effects of constipation from taking the Benzphetamine." Sarah took another swallow of her brandy. "That's quite a cocktail of drugs you've been giving me!" "Not finished... Benzphetamine can make you feel nervous, the GHB would help with that but not enough so I add a half grain of Diazepam to make sure that you don't feel nervous..." "That's Valium, it's a surprise that you didn't kill me with all those drugs!" "Still not finished mum, there wasn't any danger, I checked, you were getting less than half the maximum recommended dose for a woman of your age and weight. I also add a grain of flunitrazepam, that's a drug that makes you want to please everyone." "That last drug was mentioned in the newspapers as one of the drugs that the rapists use to drug their victims." "Well...yes...but they would have given the drug in larger doses than I was giving to you." I sat down hard on the sofa next to Ron, "I can't believe that you could be so reckless Sarah, and your grandfather got you all of those drugs?" "Well...no, I had the GHB already...and the flunitrazepam, we use them before dance recitals." "WE...we...what we take drugs to perform?" "We all do mum...when we had our old dance teacher and we only performed for a hundred parents at a time who had all paid a quid there wasn't any pressure, since the new dance teacher took over and we have to perform for over eight hundred men who all pay twenty pounds a ticket...well, if we take a little of those two drugs we don't worry at all and it helps us to dance a lot sexier than we would usually dance." "Dawn...and does Dawn take the drugs to help her to dance 'Sexily'?" "Mum, Dawn takes them all the time, they help her please boys as well as the audiences at dance recitals." I looked over at Ron, he was getting hard again, he had an amazing recycle rate for a man of his age and as I looked at his cock growing I reached out my hand, Sarah suddenly disappeared from my mind as I felt the weight of Ron's cock. Ron for his part reached out and rubbed the back of my neck, rubbing and pulling me towards his cock. I rolled over slightly and settled my lips around Ron's cockhead. Sarah moved into my peripheral vision, she was still naked apart from her knickers and now she was kneeling down in front of me, lifting the bottom hem of my dress, lifting it as high as my breasts, lifting it to expose my body, totally naked under my dress. Sarah lifted my left leg and pulled it over the arm of the sofa, opening my lower body, she rubbed her fingertips over my bare pubic bone, "My PE teacher, Miss Baker, remembers you from school mum, she says that she thought that you were a lesbian, she was totally shocked when I told her that you were my mother and that you were married to a man..." Sarah eased two fingers of her right hand up inside my vagina, "...Miss Baker said that you were the best girl at school for oral sex...Miss Baker taught me how you used to lick her pussy and she said that I was as good as you were...after a little training of course." I blocked Sarah out of my head again and concentrated on sucking his cock. Even though I was fighting to keep Sarah out of my thoughts, she'd gone quiet and suddenly I felt warmth and moisture slithering in my cunt. I pulled my mouth off of Ron's cock and looked down, all I could see was a mop of light brown hair between my legs as Sarah licked deep into my pussy...damned it she was good, she could even have been as good as..." my back arched, I gasped in pleasure and then I turned my head again and threw my mouth down over Ron's cock again. I couldn't understand why but I had a massive desire to please Ron...hell I had a massive desire to please Sarah as well...hell, if King, Ron's sheep dog had been around I would have pleased him too! I had to work hard on Ron because he'd already climaxed a few minutes earlier in my daughter but I got my thick shake out of his balls eventually. Ron's phone rang, Ron was still gasping for breath as he answered, "Hi boss...Johnny asked me to drop him off at the farm and then take his car home for him...just thought you'd like to know...I'm just pulling off the bi-pass and onto the village road." "Okay Giorgio, I'll get some black coffee on." "Boss, I'll have a coffee too so long as it's Columbian and not that cheap African muck you usually buy!" Ron muted the call, on his phone, when he muted the call it sent really bad Greek music to the other party to tell them he was still there. "Vicky, would you like sex with Giorgio...to make him happy?" Before I could say yes Sarah was already jumping at the chance. Ron grinned, "You like the thought of being fucked in the house while your dad is here as well don't you ...you little minx!" Sarah picked up all our clothes, took my hand and pulled me towards the door as Ron took his phone off mute. I heard Ron say, "Giorgio, can you look at the Ford New Holland LM50-60 telehandler while you're here, before you take Johnny's car back to the house for him. I'll leave your coffee in the barn with something sweet!" Sarah giggled as she dragged me out to the barn. "Won't Giorgio be disappointed when he doesn't find any coffee in the barn?" "He won't be, there isn't a telehandler for him to mend either, just me...and you...if you want him...he'll be perfectly happy." I'd already seen Sarah fucking Ron, I couldn't say Ron fucked Sarah as she did all the work and now I stood there in the nude, holding my dress and waiting for another man to come in and fuck me or my daughter or possibly even both of us. Sarah pulled her knickers off in rediness and she threw a sack over a hay bale to give her a working platform. I'd known Giorgio for a few years, he was one of the first Polish men to arrive in our county when Poland joined the EU in twenty oh-four, he had been a soldier in the Polish army before coming to the UK and before that he had trained at the largest tractor factory in Poland. Ron imported Giorgio along with the Polish tractors that he planned to sell in England. Giorgio was a short, fat man, balding but also very muscular. When he came into the barn he was like a whirlwind, he was naked in seconds and had Sarah on her back on the hay bale and was fucking her in seconds. He was humping into my daughter at around a hundred thrusts a second and he said, "czy mog? w tobie spocz??" Sarah pushed Giorgio's chest off of hers, "Mum, you are going to take me to get the morning after pill tonight?" I jumped, I was just standing there watching the two of them fuck, I actually thought that I was invisible to them the way they were fucking, I didn't expect Sarah to talk to me...I couldn't understand why Sarah would want a pill from the doctors but I nodded my head anyway. Sarah smiled at me and then she let Giorgio's body fall back on top of hers and she said, "You can cum in me darling." I heard voices, Johnny was just the other side of the barn door, Ron was trying to stop Johnny coming to look for Giorgio to get his car keys back. Giorgio grunted and then jumped up off of Sarah's body. Giorgio didn't bother putting his clothes on, just his boiler suit and he walked out to talk to Johnny while Sarah and I just stood there listening at the open barn door that was wide open. I was about to follow Giorgio out of the barn but Sarah stopped me, she whispered. "Mum, you can't go out there, dad won't mind you being in here with Giorgio but I don't think he'd be pleased to find me in here naked with spunk dripping from my cunt!" That little voice chirruped up again, 'Sarah's been fucked twice now this morning...you came over to let Ron screw you and so far you've done nothing, what's wrong with you girl?' Sarah was trying to get my dress back over my head, I was kind of fighting her off, it was too hot, I was too hot...I just wanted to stay naked but Sarah insisted that I got dressed and as soon as the coast was clear she pulled me from the barn and down the field path to our house. "Mum, you're so hot because you took a day's worth of GHB in one go, you have to have a pint of cold water and try to have a nap." Sarah forced the water into me and I suddenly felt sleepy, it must have been what Johnny had felt after drinking his spiked orange juice as he drove down the motorway. My own body was more used to the drugs because Sarah had been feeding it to me for three months so it took longer for the massive dose to affect me. I was drifting in and out of consciousness as Johnny came into the living room, he asked Sarah why she was at home, "I didn't feel very well this morning so mum told me to stop at home today, after she's had her nap she's going to take me to see the doctor." As I drifted in and out of sleep I realised that Sarah was flirting with her father and if his reaction to the cocktail of drugs that Sarah had cooked up for me was the same as my reaction, I was surprised that he hadn't jumped her bones already. I woke just after noon, the living room was empty, well, apart from me. I sat up and listened, I could hear the 'Huh...huh...huh...huh' sound from above. It was the unmistakable sound of my daughter having sex. Johnny was fucking Sarah and I couldn't blame him. I wandered up to my bedroom, I'd seen Sarah fuck a relative and an employee already...might as well watch her being fucked by her father. I pushed the bedroom door open and got a surprise, it wasn't Sarah's father between my daughter's thighs, fucking her was her long term boyfriend Robin. I cleared my throat, Robin jumped out of his skin, jumped out of Sarah's body, thrust his hands over his cock to cover it and was heading for the window. Sarah was laughing her head off, she'd told Robin that Johnny and I were both out, she'd taken him straight up to my bedroom, bypassing the living room where I was sleeping. Sarah managed to stop her boyfriend leaping out of the window and got him back into bed with her, I left them to fuck in peace and went for a walk. Johnny had gone to his father's agricultural machine hire garage to do some bookwork I spotted Simon out walking with his camera so I followed him. I spotted him photographing women in the street, he was trying hard to get compromising pictures of them, or just pictures to show just how sexy they looked, up skirt pics, down their blouse shots and all without letting them see what he was doing. After Simon had photographed six local women he headed off to an area of social housing at the other end of the village. He went into the back garden of a house and into the shed. I got as close as I could, I could see that Simon wasn't alone in the shed but I couldn't see who the other man was, I couldn't see him but I could hear them talking. Simon told the guy that he hadn't closed the deal with me earlier that day. "Simon, we went out of our way, risked a lot just so that you could get in that snooty bitch Vicky Clarke's knickers today and you chickened out, why?" "I'm sorry Gary but when I went over to do the business she looked totally mad, wide staring eyes, she'd stopped blinking and she had a fucking cannon on her lap, the biggest gun I've seen in my life. I got the impression that she was just sitting there waiting for me to turn up. I made a lame excuse and left." "Well, we're not going to help you anymore. From now on, if you want sex from a woman you're going to have to drug her yourself." I stood listening to the two men chatting about rapes as if they were talking about picking up a bottle of milk. Simon was showing a series of photographs to Gary, prospective women that could be rape targets. Gary picked out two women and Simon gave him the women's names and addresses, things about the women that could help in targeting them. The most outstanding thing I overheard was how few women had reported the rapes. The group of men had raped fifty women in a five mile radius and only six of them had been reported, and then, it was only the women that had been found insensible and had been reported to the police before they could stop their rescuers putting in the call. I suddenly went off Simon and headed for home. There was a beat-up mini car at the end of our drive, it was Robin's car, he obviously hadn't returned to school after fucking Sarah, the problem was though, Johnny had got home just before me and I'd seen him going through the front door just as I spotted Robin's car outside. I heard Johnny's "What the hell!" as I put my key in the front door. 'Oh, Johnny's found Sarah and Robin in bed then!' I ran up the stairs, Johnny was ranting and raving at our bedroom door, I pulled him out of the way and looked in, Sarah looked indignant; Robin looked embarrassed, his hands covering his cock. Paul and Glen Maitland were both giggling their heads off. Robin had obviously called in reinforcements to try and satisfy Sarah's insatiable lusts. I took Johnny down to the kitchen and as I made him a cup of coffee I got a sudden desperate need to eat cake, chocolate or ice-cream...actually what went through my mind was a massive craving for a chocolate ice-cream cake. "Johnny, you only told me two days ago that Sarah was almost old enough to get married and that we had to accept that she would have a boyfriend." "A boyfriend...I said a boyfriend, not three at the same time." "You invited four men to fuck me at the same time on Saturday evening!" "That's different, we've been married for seventeen years, I was just spicing our marriage up a little, Sarah isn't even seventeen years old, she shouldn't need her love life spicing up." I chased the three boys away and went into Sarah, "I'm craving cake!" "All the stuff you took this morning is wearing off, it'll get worse for the next few days." "Not if you fix a batch of oranges for me, I got a kilo from the shop while I was out." "You want me to fix you up another batch of drugs?" "I do, I don't want to go back to putting on weight and regain my inhibitions and shyness." Sarah smiled at me and her phone chose that moment to ring. Sarah just pressed the speaker phone function, "Hi Sarah...Gordon Fisher here...are you free to chat?" Sarah looked at me and lifted her shoulders, I nodded my head. "Sure Mr Fisher, how can I help you?" "On Sunday you said that I couldn't fuck you because you'd just started your fertile period...can I ask when I'll be able to fuck you safely?" "Mum, did you remember that I need the morning after pill?" I nodded my head. "When will I be able to get it?" "Sarah, is your mother there with you right now?" "Yes mum's here but she's cool that I'm having sex!" I told her that I'd made an appointment with our doctor to see her that afternoon to give her the morning after pill as well as sort out her birth control needs. "Did you hear that Mr Fisher, mum's organised for me to see my doctor this afternoon and get birth control as well as the morning after pill." Can we meet one evening in the week, I'll take you out to dinner and...well, you know what I want after dinner!" Sarah giggled. "Sarah, if your mother is okay with you having sex...is she happy to play away from home as well?" Sarah looked ay me questioningly, I just shrugged my shoulders. "What do you have in mind Mr Fisher?" "I was wondering if she'd like to join us for dinner." "Just dinner?" "Well, I was hoping to do a mum and daughter at the same time, would she be willing to join us for fun after dinner?" I shrugged my shoulders again. "She'll be there Mr Fisher!" Sarah hung up the call, "Once I get you back into the routine of your drugged oranges you'll be happy to let Gordon fuck us both together!" 4,183 Words
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