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Bizarre Journey (M/f/f, F/b, M/g, pedo, inc, anal, preg, family)
By Phil Phantom
The following story is a work of fiction. None of the events portrayed actually
occurred, and any similarity to actual people or events is entirely coincidental.
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Gail Jennings knew the rumors about her father-in-law were true as she checked
her eight-year-old daughter's lap for the hundredth time in a hundred miles
and saw that his meaty hand was still on her bare leg and still making microscopic
advances toward her crotch. He now had several inches of the hem bunched
and was closer to pussy than knee, and he had started at the knee.
Nonetheless, she let another mile slip by without saying anything. Each time
she drew an imaginary line, her absolute limit, she wound up having to redraw
it because she couldn't tell exactly when he crossed it; and besides, her
limit kept changing.
Tammy didn't seem to mind having a creeping hand on her leg. Had she shown
any sign of distress, Gail might have been able to keep a set limit. For
a precocious little mink that liked wearing short dresses into playgrounds
because she liked showing her panties accidentally on purpose, this new game
of touchy feely was a big thrill. She snuggled right up next to her grandpa
at the first touch on the knee.
Gail cursed herself for not insisting that Tammy wear jeans for the long
trip, cursed herself for not making Tammy ride in the back seat, cursed herself
for being such a jellyfish around her husband's powerful father, and cursed
herself for accepting his offer to drive them to the audition that would
keep them on the road for two days there and two more days back. With the
three days of tryouts and auditions scheduled, that would mean an entire
week with a man she knew in her heart was a child molester, and one that
was not inhibited be the child's mother. He was proving that, and the trip
had just gotten started.
It wasn't like no one warned her. After word got around their small community,
she received no less than seven phone calls, mostly from her husband's side
of the family, people who should know, warning her about his problem, his
reputation, and most had personal experience to relate. Sarah, who also married
into the Jennings line, had a thirteen-year-old daughter recently bear him
a bastard. Her parting words still rang in Gail's ear: "If you take Tammy
on this trip with him, don't you come crying to any of us, and don't you
dare report him to authorities. If anything happens to Big Daddy, you'll
bear all the blame. If you go, you're going with your eyes open. We can only
assume you want to watch."
Gail tried to take her mind off the warnings and the progress he was making,
knowing damn well she probably wouldn't say anything until it was clear he
was touching her genitals. At the rate he was going, that would happen in
another seventy or eighty miles.
Gail sat there and tried to analyze her motives for accepting his generous
offer when she knew at the time what his true motives were. A big factor
was that he offered to pay all expenses and he could afford to travel in
style. On the other hand, he'd be arranging the accommodations, and she could
see him renting a room with one big bed, expecting them all to share that
one bed on the pretext of not wasting money. They were family, after all,
and thrift was a cardinal virtue with him. Still, she accepted, and she wondered
why.
She looked over again and saw that he'd made much more progress than she
expected. At this rate, in another ten miles, he'd be touching her panties
with his pinky. No doubt, this will thrill Tammy. For a boy to see her panties
was a big deal, a grown man touching them would probably seem like the ultimate.
She thought, "Wait till he reaches inside, if you want to experience the
ultimate."
And that surprising thought triggered a long forgotten memory. That very
experience happened to her, but when, and with whom. She stared blankly out
the side window at grazing livestock, thinking.
And then it came to her, slowly, a familiar scene fading into view. It was
a bus she was on. Yes, and she sat at a window. A man sat beside her in the
empty seat, the big rear seat in back though the bus was almost empty He
smiled; she smiled back. He said she was pretty and asked where her mommy
was.
"Where was Mommy, anyway?"
Oh, she was going to see Mommy. Mommy was at Grandma's. Daddy put her on
the bus. And then the details came flooding back. She was seven, maybe eight,
traveling between divorced parents on her own. It was an express bus with
no change overs and only two-hundred miles to travel. She made the trip dozens
of times, but only once with a child molester, and he had to work fast.
He loved her sexy legs. No one ever said her legs were sexy--cute, pretty,
nice, but not sexy. She liked having sexy legs. He said they looked soft
as silk and wanted to know if she shaved her legs. That made her giggle--"No,
silly."
He wanted to touch them. She said, okay. He touched them all over, both of
them, even under the dress, lifting each leg straight up in the air to do
so. He felt clear down to her totally exposed panties and said that part
was softest of all.
He actually said, "This part next to your pussy is the softest and the sexiest."
He said a dirty word, and that made her giggle. Grownups never said that
word to little girls. He asked if she had any hair on her pussy. She said
no. He didn't believe her so she hooked her finger in the leg hole and pulled
the panties away from her pussy and proved it.
No grown man ever saw her pussy or wanted to, but he liked it a lot and told
her she had the best looking pussy he ever saw, and the softest, too, and
she watched him feel it all over even inside the crack.
He offered her two dollars to buy her panties. Two whole dollars for old
panties. She sold them, and he took them off. He pushed her dress up and
played with her pussy.
He got a finger inside and it felt great when he moved it around, in and
out, and her little pussy got real slippery, and then he pushed in too far
and it hurt. He said he was sorry and gave it a kiss. She giggled. He made
the hurt go away after he put his tongue in the hole. When he sucked on her
clitty, wow, her pussy never felt better.
After all that, he could get his finger to go all the way in to his palm,
and that was incredible. She watched his finger go all the way in and come
all the way out. She watched that a lot and it began to feel fantastic having
something big go all the way in and all the way out.
He said that since he got to see hers, she could see his, and then he got
out his wiener, and it was hard and twice as big as his finger, and he said
that it would fit inside her pussy all the way, too. She didn't believe him
and they wound up fucking all the way to Kokomo.
Gail almost cried out, "Damn, I lost my cherry at the age of seven on a fucking
bus and forgot about it. Jesus Christ!"
But she hadn't forgotten about it. Subconsciously, she remembered quite well.
That childhood experience with a child molester on a trip obviously set well
with her. She did a lot more fucking when she got home. She'd fuck at the
drop of a Tinker Toy. She fucked every boy in the second grade, taught fucking,
and was working on the bigger boys with bigger dicks when she got caught
and her elementary fucking career came to a grinding halt. "Well, I'll be
damned."
The awareness had Gail rethinking her attitudes about child molesters. They
weren't all bad or mean. She'd known that fact but wasn't aware that she
knew.
Some, like her father-in-law, Arnold, were sweet old huggy bears and not
bad looking. Some were smooth and seductive and gave a girl only what she
wanted, and only when she was ready for it. Some could give a girl the sexual
experience of a lifetime with no negative effects. Arnold, now touching her
daughter's panties with her entire left leg exposed, was just like her bus
mate only more handsome.
An absurd idea slowly took root in Gail's aroused mind. If she were to go
along and never interfere, she could give her daughter the experience of
a lifetime.
What real harm would there be, even if they went all the way, even if he
fucked her all week. None. She couldn't get pregnant. He had to be clean.
She loved anything nasty, had a fascination with the nasty things adults
did, and loved her grandpa.
Gail now realized her true motive for going along and ignoring warnings.
She actually did want to watch.
And another idea crossed Gail's mind. If she were a good mommy for a child
molester, she'd win big points with her father-in-law after returning to
Ridgemont. Agreeing to the trip already made her his number one daughter-in-law
and he had five. Remaining silent during his foreplay, allowing him to get
as far as he did, had already placed her way out in front of the pack. He'd
already promised to give Donny a decent raise, and she took that to be a
reward for not saying anything when his hand first drifted under the hem.
Gail made her decision, and now, she didn't want to miss a thing. She turned
on the seat and leaned back against the door. The motion caught Arnold's
eye and he looked over. He saw her looking at his hand, now with the pinky
resting lightly over the groove of Tammy's sex.
Gail knew he was looking for a sign, but she went out of her way not to reveal
her feelings, just looking. Tammy was also looking into her crotch, but she
looked over a few times, expecting her Mommy to spoil everything, giving
a pleading look.
They rode in silence this way. Arnold had to be anxious as hell, but Gail
wasn't looking to see. A few miles down the road, he said, "Gail, I've been
thinking hard about Donny's career. I think he's ready for sales. That's
where the big money is, and I can give him a ripe territory, easy pickings.
He could be in six figures very quickly, but he'd be on the road a great
deal."
Gail said, "I think he'd do good in sales, and he loves to travel. If we
get lonely, we can always come and stay with you, can't we?"
Gail could feel the relief as he said, "Of course you can, and stay as long
as you'd like. You and Marge can shop till you drop. Tammy and I can have
lots of fun together. There's horses and the pool, lots of toys; we'll get
a trampoline.
[looking to Tammy] You'd like staying at Grandpa's wouldn't you, sweetheart?"
"Yeah, can we move in!"
"You could if you want, but you can certainly visit all you want."
"Can we, Mom, can we?"
Gail waited until Arnold caught her eye, then looked to Tammy's crotch and
said, "I don't see any reason why not."
Gail then raised her eyes to his and smiled warmly, a sultry smile that so
encouraged him, he slid his hand over the crotch, fully cupping her pussy,
giving a gentle squeeze while looking over to see how Gail took that, just
to make sure he'd read her right and still couldn't see any reason why not.
Gail stared at several pussy squeezes before looking up to give him another
sultry smile. Tammy didn't know what to make of this, looking from her crotch
to her mother to her grandfather and back before accepting the unusual situation
without questioning the whys. She drew her feet up to make her crotch wider
and simply enjoyed having her pussy massaged with her mommy looking on.
Arnold didn't want to probe for the whys either. He wasn't about to look
a gift twat in the mouth, satisfied that his offer to move Donny into sales
made the difference, granting him a license to feel, at least. It was a good
start, something to build on.
He had Gail in a good mood and wanted to keep her there at all costs. He
had all week to move her in gradual stages to the place that he wanted her,
and he now thought he had a decent chance of getting her to look the other
way even when they all occupied the same bed. Though it was still a long
shot, he could now see her lying silently in a rocking bed. He was also seeing
a side of his sexy daughter-in-law he'd never seen before, the side that
was up her skirt.
Gail, always dressed modestly and always the perfect lady, now sat on the
car seat like a horny teenager on a hot date with a sexy stud, showing most
of her inner thighs. Her knee-length skirt had ridden high up her legs when
she turned and slumped in her seat. With her left leg cocked and the knee
touching the back of the seat, she gave an exhibition of dynamite legs, and
from Tammy's eye level, slumped low in the seat, she probably saw panties.
Tammy kept looking over and down at her mother's crotch.
Gail knew Tammy could see panties, and knew Arnold almost could, but she
didn't care, knowing they'd be intimately acquainted before the day was out.
Her brazen display was turning up the heat, and she wanted the heat turned
up. Mostly, she wanted to see if Arnold had any interest in adult women.
She'd never cheated on Donny in ten years of marriage, but she was now in
the mood to cheat and had a week to be bad, if not with Arnold then with
some lucky stud in LA. With what Arnold planned to do, he could hardly point
an accusing finger or tell. Tammy would get a kick out of her mommy being
a bad girl. She might tell her little friends, but wouldn't tell her daddy.
Arnold could see that Gail was aroused and knew she was trying to interest
him in her legs. He showed interest and was, in fact, very interested, always
had been. Off all the women his sons brought home, none turned him on like
Gail did.
He'd wanted to fuck her sexy ass from the first intro, twelve years ago when
she was just a junior in high school and looked the spitting image of the
Mormon singer, Marie Osmond. For the longest time, everyone called her Marie
and Don became Donny by associating with a Mormon girl that looked like Marie
Osmond with tits. The Marie didn't stick, but the Donny did.
He'd made several plays for her back then, and one rather desperate one after
she married Donny. He got nowhere with her and tried to put her out of his
mind.
He never had reason to think she fooled around. He did now.
Arnold was now stroking firmly in the slit over Tammy's panties, rubbing
her clit, overtly rubbing, checking on Gail as he did. He decided the time
was right to go for the brass ring. He slid his hand up Tammy's lower belly,
pushing the skirt above the panties. He then insinuated all fingers under
the waist band and slid the hand down the front of her panties, then on down
between her legs.
Tammy was breathing hard, looking from her mom to her crotch and back, but
Gail showed no distress and merely watched him fondle her daughter's naked
pussy under panties.
Arnold was now confident and exceedingly turned on, feeling the most delightful
little girl cunt he'd ever felt, a juicy little girl cunt, the youngest ever,
and with the mother watching, a huge turn on. Finger fucking appeared to
be okay by Gail, so Arnold sought the hole and began slipping his fuck finger
in and out in exaggerated motion. Her tight little hole needed the workout,
and Gail needed to see a good finger fuck to hint at his ultimate objective--to
replace his finger with his cock.
Hinting at his ultimate objective soon had Tammy in a daze with her head
back, panting, content to just sit there and let whatever happened, happen,
putting her mother out of her mind, because worrying about her stopping it
was spoiling her fun, and she was beginning to think she was worrying for
nothing. Mommy was horny and looked happy.
Gail watched the hand bobbing under the tightly-stretched panties, now with
a ripped waistband. It looked like she had a small animal in her panties
and was getting screwed by it, slow, then fast, then slow.
Gail knew he was hinting at his desire and intent to fuck Tammy, and by showing
her keen interest, hinted to him that she wanted to watch her daughter get
fucked. The look on her daughter's face said she loved being fucked by a
small horny animal and she loved her silent Mommy who had recently explained
what fuck meant.
Gail felt her juices wetting her crotch and the strong vaginal burn build
to near intolerable levels. She could feel the warmth of her flush and wanted
to rip her own panties off and soothe the vaginal ache. She knew there would
come a time when she could masturbate openly, in the nude, but now was not
the time.
She wanted the first time to be in a room, in a big bed, while watching them
fuck. At the rate they were going, she wouldn't have long to wait. Though
it was only two in the afternoon, he'd soon be looking for a motel.
Gail remembered the birds and bees talk she had with Tammy, a talk that started
when Tammy came home from the playground and wanted to know what fuck was.
Gail explained in detail, told her how babies were made, showed her some
dirty pictures, talked about erections, sperm, eggs, that there was fucking
and making love--fucking was done for fun and making love was done to express
love, and both made babies.
Gail now saw that the reason she got so deep and blunt with Tammy was preparation
for the upcoming trip. If not, it certainly worked out that way, because
Tammy understood the hint her grandpa was giving. She also knew that her
mommy wanted to watch.
With this awareness, Tammy relaxed completely, knowing there was nothing
to stand in her way and she'd finally find out what fucking was all about.
Arnold had been fingering Tammy for fifteen minutes and could now look over
and see Gail's panties. He could see they were wet and could discern the
bare pubs of her shaved cunt lips through them. They were very wet. Their
eyes met and she smiled her naughty girl smile. The next time he looked over,
the hem of her dress rested on the mound and he could see all of her cunt
through the sopping wet fabric: clit, inner lips, the puffy labia lips. Tammy
was looking at it, too. Gail smiled her big toothy smile just like Marie
after a standing ovation.
Arnold said, "You look horny, Gail. Are you going to be a bad girl on this
trip?"
"I might if the opportunity arises. I don't get chances like this very often.
You wouldn't tell on me, would you?"
He smiled and said, "I won't tell on you if you won't tell on me."
"You don't have to worry about that. I'd never tell on you, Arnold. I'd be
ostracized from the family. I was already warned. We both have to worry about
her, and I can see she's going to be thoroughly grilled when we get back.
Tammy has a big mouth. [addressing Tammy] Sweetheart, if Mommy lets you be
a bad girl on this trip, will you keep it a secret if Mommy gets bad, too?"
Tammy could only nod. Arnold wasn't sure if Gail thought of bad in the same
way he did, but he was certainly encouraged. He thought for a moment, then
decided on a good test, saying, "Gail, darlin', would you mind taking off
Tammy's panties for me. They're in the way."
"Certainly. Tammy, why don't you lie down and swing your legs this way."
Tammy quickly turned and reclined with her head in his lap, then placed her
feet in her mother's lap and raised her ass. Gail pushed the dress up to
Tammy's middle and then took the loose waistband in her hands and slowly
drew the panties down the legs to the ankles while staring at the cutest
little puffy-lipped pussy, all slick and shiny from her lubricants.
Tammy settled her ass to the seat and lifted her feet to facilitate their
removal. Arnold had trouble staying on the road and licked his lips while
observing the most exciting sight he'd ever witnessed. Gail decided to make
it even more exciting for him and ran her palms along the insides of Tammy's
legs, pushing out until she had her opened wide. With the palms pressed to
the inner thighs, right up next to the little clam of her cunt, using her
thumbs to stroke the slick labia and open the tight crack, she said, "You
sure have a sexy pussy, Tammy. Doesn't she have a sexy pussy, Arnold?"
This time he did run off the road and fought to get back on. When he got
centered between the white lines again, he reached over and slid a finger
in the wide crease Gail made. Gail watched his finger slide to the hole and
in to the second knuckle as he said, "Very sexy. I've never seen such a sexy
pussy on a girl this young."
Tammy was back in a state of delirium, but had her head turned toward Arnold's
crotch, staring at the seven inches of hard cock he'd freed. She didn't have
far to stare. The base of the shaft was two inches from her eyes and she
looked up that throbbing column of cock meat to watch a flow of golden precum
sliding down the thickly-veined shaft. She knew it wasn't pee, because her
mother explained what precum was--love honey.
Gail saw his cock, too, and thought, "Damn, this is going to be a tight fit."
He was good for length, but his cock was thick with a large head. The shaft
was as thick as a Polish sausage, but the head was the size of a plum, and
purple, a great cock for an adult, but Tammy would have trouble just getting
the head in.
She'd need preparation, and Gail hoped Arnold wasn't in any rush to consummate
their new friendship. By the looks of his cock, he was in a great rush and
had pulled into a deserted rest stop.
As the car came to a stop, Gail looked around. No one could see them, but
a car or truck could easily come upon them in seconds--a cop car, even. Though
the big Lincoln had dark tinted windows on all sides and in back, they could
look in through the windshield.
Now that he had a free hand, he used it to stroke his cock. He needed relief,
hopefully not in Tammy's virgin twat. On impulse, Gail laid over Tammy and
got her mouth over his dick and started sucking hard. She was soon giving
the best deep-sucking blow job she ever gave, mindless of her daughter's
wide-eyed stare.
Arnold seemed okay by letting her get him off. He released his cock to her
and pulled up the back of her dress with the hand that had been in Tammy's
crotch.
He insinuated that hand under her panties and was soon feeling her sopping
wet pussy, and then fingering it.
Now aware of Tammy's stare, Gail performed the obscene act to her audience,
making the sucking of a cock look good, delicious, and fun. Tammy was all
eyes and looked very interested in trying it for herself. Gail took her mouth
off, angled the cock toward her daughter's mouth, and said, "Here, would
you like to try?"
Tammy tentatively licked at the head, then licked some of the shaft, then
tried to get her mouth over the plum. She managed, but it wasn't easy. Gail
said, "Suck on it and use your tongue at the little slit."
Gail let Tammy suck as she got up on her hands and knees to look around.
She knew Arnold wasn't checking, but they were okay. She caught Arnold's
dreamy eyes, then went into a passionate French kiss. He was a good kisser,
a great kisser, in fact.
When the long kiss ended, Gail moved her mouth to his ear and whispered,
"Do you want to fuck my little girl's sexy pussy with that big cock of yours?"
She licked inside his ear as he whispered back, "I wanna fuck her and her
sexy Mommy."
Gail whispered, "Give me some time to get her little pussy ready for you.
For a child molester, you have a very big cock. Let me say when, tonight
for sure, okay? I'll even hold her little legs apart for you."
"I'd like to cum in her mouth, but I want you to jack me off. Have her swallow
my load and you've got a deal."
Gail eased back to look into his face, smiled her naughty mom smile and said,
"You are a nasty fucker, but you're cute."
Arnold scooted the seat back and flipped up the steering wheel so Tammy could
kneel on the floor between his legs. Gail knelt on the seat close to his
hip, grabbed the steering wheel with her right hand and his cock with the
left and began pumping, saying, "Sweetheart, if you want to do this right,
you have to suck him till he cums. Remember I told you that when a man has
an orgasm, sperm squirts out of his dick, and sperm is what makes babies.
What I didn't tell you is that all sexy women love to eat sperm because sperm
makes a girl's boobies grow big and makes her skin nice and soft, nice and
sexy. Would you like to try some?"
Tammy was looking at her mom while she said this, and didn't have to think
long before nodding. Gail patted her head and said, "Okay, I'll make him
cum in your mouth. You just keep sucking. When you feel something warm and
creamy start squirting in your mouth, swallow and keep swallowing. Okay,
here we go."
It took all of forty-five seconds to get Arnold off after that speech, and
Gail felt the jets pulse through his cock. Tammy reacted at once, her eyes
opening wide as she swallowed hard and continuously like a famished calf
at the momma cow's teat. Gail never saw anything so erotic, never knew a
cock could cum so long or so much, and Tammy kept on sucking after the last
squirt. Gail milked the cock long after the last squirt until she milked
a spongy lump of flesh, then said, "That's all there is. How was it?"
Tammy took her mouth off the withering organ, smiled and said, "I didn't
get to taste much, but it was kinda neat. How long will it take to make boobies?"
Gail laughed as she returned to her seat by the door. As Tammy got up and
sat beside Arnold, keeping one hand on his cock, Gail said, "I might have
misled you. Sperm is supposed to grow bigger boobs, but not till a girl has
boobs to get bigger. You still have to wait for puberty for that, but your
skin will get soft and sexy if you keep sucking Grandpa's cock for him. I'm
sure he'll let you suck his cock if you promise to be a bad girl for him
whenever he wants you to be bad."
"I'll be bad anytime he wants if you'll let me."
"I'll let you, but only for Grandpa, and only as long as he never complains
that you weren't bad enough to make him happy. Are you willing to be real
bad, as bad as he wants you to be?"
"Yeah, I can be real bad. I think. I'll try."
Gail looked to Arnold who appeared to be sitting in a dream world. She said,
"How's that for service? It looks like you have yourself a little Lolita
to play with from now on. Are you happy?"
"Are you saying anything goes?"
"Just don't hurt her. If she's happy, I won't object to anything. I won't
pry or interfere unless she shows signs of stress or reluctance to see you.
Why, what are you into besides straight sex?"
He sat silently. There was something, but he didn't want to say. Gail let
him off the hook, saying, "Never mind. I don't want to know. Surprise me.
I'm pretty open as long as it won't endanger her health and she goes along."
"Don't worry, I'd never harm my son's daughter, but I am a nasty fucker and
my tastes are rather kinky. I'd like you to be involved in everything."
"That sounds ominous. Okay, I'm game. You lead, I'll follow."
"Good. Take off your panties and let Tammy play with your cunt."
"Kinky. So, that's what you're into. You are a nasty fucker." Gail raised
her ass up and shimmied out of her panties, then sat back against the door
and made a wide beaver, saying, "Here it is, Tammy, Mommy's cunt. Help yourself.
Show your Grandpa how bad you can be with your mommy's pussy. Do anything,
and don't worry. You can't hurt it."
Arnold eased the car back on the highway, but watched closely as Tammy settled
to her front, lying face-down with her legs over his lap. He immediately
pushed her skirt up to her waist and played with her ass and pussy.
Tammy wasn't shy and immediately pinched each bald cunt lip and pulled them
open. Gail never imagined this might result from her decision to let them
enjoy a full sexual relationship. She wasn't expecting to be involved at
all. She now saw the relationship as a threesome, and knew what that meant.
They'd each be sucking a lot of cunt. Lesbian acts between a mother and daughter
had to be one of his kinks.
Gail shared that kink but had never tried it with her own mom. Actually,
she never tried it with anyone but didn't view oral sex between females as
a kinky practice, just out of the norm. The incestuous twist made it kinky--very
kinky.
She knew many straight girls had tried pussy and thought of herself as bisexual
because she thought about homosexual acts so much and liked looking at Donny's
beaver magazines. The right girl and the right opportunity had never come
along, but she was looking at a right girl and had a week of opportunity
to explore her secret desires, getting very kinky in the process.
Tammy showed a genuine interest in the vagina judging by her thorough exploration
of every wrinkle, fold, and hole, and by the closeness with which she made
her exam. Inches separated her face from a very wet cunt. Gail could feel
every breath and Tammy breathed in the scent of vaginal musk without making
a face. She wasn't acting bad, just being curious, and now her curiosity
centered on the hole she entered the world through. She hooked opposing fingers
in the hole and pulled while trying to peer inside.
"Am I hurting you, Mommy?"
"No, dear. I don't think you could unless you bite or try to get your foot
in."
Tammy laughed, then said, "How about my hand? Would that hurt?"
"Try it and see. Wet your hand all over first, then push in with your fingers
out straight and close together. When you get inside, make a fist and you
can probably get most of your forearm in. Keep pushing in. I'll tell you
when it hurts."
Tammy did as instructed and her hand entered easily. Most of her forearm
entered easily. She was almost in to the elbow when Gail couldn't take anymore
and cried Uncle. She said, "Now pretend your arm is a cock and fuck Mommy
with it. Pull back to the hole without pulling out and push all the way in,
slow but steady until I say go fast."
Tammy made an excellent pretend cock and instinctually knew the motion of
a good fuck. Gail's eyes went cross, then she looked to Arnold and said,
"God, I love a big cock. I've never had one, but I've seen them and have
several substitutes. If the right man came along, I'd kick Donny out of bed
and make him watch real fucking. I'm serious. Fuck Mommy faster and harder,
Tammy."
Arnold watched an explosive orgasm but couldn't believe what he was seeing.
He couldn't believe he was seeing Gail Roberts, or the former Gail Roberts,
the sexiest piece of ass to ever come out of Ridgemont High, but also the
most untouchable piece of ass they produced. She'd been raised by devout
Mormons and left the church when she married his number four son, Donny.
Donny said she was a virgin without a hymen, but he didn't discover that
until the honeymoon.
Arnold did everything he could to get a piece off of Gail. He even pressured
Donny to set him up. He hired a private detective to keep her under surveillance,
trying to get something on her, something he could use to twist her arm.
He hired studs to seduce her, but they all failed. He even tried rape, but
that failed miserably because he just couldn't rape, and she fought hard.
And now, for no apparent reason, she'd done a one-eighty, accepted an offer
he was sure she'd laugh off.
She was now his dream mom getting fist fucked by his dream girl, her own
fucking daughter--Little Miss Ridgemont, just crowned Little Miss Oklahoma--the
one and only, Tammy Jennings, the blond-haired, blue-eyed, cock throb of
every child molester in the midwest, invited to audition for a new sitcom
and a movie.
Arnold still could not believe this was happening, so he wet his fuck finger
in Tammy's pussy, then slowly wormed it up her tight ass, making Tammy squirm,
look around, and cry out, "Woah! He's sticking his finger up my butthole,
Mommy!"
"I see that. He's being nasty, isn't he?"
"Yeah, real nasty. [the finger was now in to the palm] I'm being a bad girl
for letting him, huh?"
"Yes you are. You're being a very bad girl letting a grown man stick his
finger up your butt. You must want to suck his cock again. Is that why you're
letting him finger fuck your butt?"
Tammy giggled, then said, "Yeah, he can finger fuck my butt and my pussy
if he'll let me suck his cock and eat more sperm."
Arnold knew he was still dreaming after listening to that exchange. Dream
or no dream, he loved it. Gail caught his eye and said, "Are you planning
on butt fucking my little girl on this trip."
"The thought occurred to me, yes."
"Well, I suggest you try to get another finger up her little asshole. Tammy,
this might hurt a little but try to bear up. He needs to stretch your butthole
so his cock will fit. Don't worry. It'll fit, and it'll be nice after the
hole stretches. Most women love getting fucked in the butt, and a truly sexy
woman has three holes to offer a man: her cunt, her mouth, and her asshole.
To be really bad, you need to be a three-holer whore for your grandpa."
"Okay, I'll try, but his finger feels like a lot already."
Like the trooper she was, Tammy groaned, grunted, and grit her teeth, but
took another finger to the palm. Now in a sweat, she looked into her mother's
face and said, "I did it."
"Yes, you did. Now, we need to work on your pussy to get it ready."
"Okay, I want that ready most of all. I don't think I'm going to like butt
fucking too much. It still doesn't feel good."
"Give it time. You've been stretched, but you haven't adjusted. You will,
but we have lots of time. By the time we get back home, you'll be a true
three-holer whore. After that, you should have no trouble being bad for Grandpa."
Arnold added, "And a few close friends."
Gail's brows lifted as she said, "So, it's a whore you're after--a real whore."
"Do you mind?"
"Yes, I mind. I mind a great deal." She became pensive, then added with a
shrug, "On the other hand, I did say anything she'd go along with. I know
she won't mind being used like a whore, so I'm going to keep my word to you.
How many pedophile friends do you have? I'm just curious."
"I have quite a few, but it doesn't take a pedophile to enjoy a taste of
forbidden fruit, and this kid is the choicest fruit there is. I dare say
your own father would get in line for some."
"Actually, he's my stepfather, and you may be right. You'd have better luck
with my mother. She had a girlfriend between marriages, a lesbian lover.
She can't keep her eyes off Tammy's legs. I've always thought that if Tammy
were ever molested it would be by my mother."
Tammy offered, "She likes to give me a bath, and she cleans my pussy real
good. Is that molesting?"
"It is in this state. So, Arnold, you're saying you have a lot of friends.
How many is a lot?"
"Who knows, but I expect to make more now that I can offer a piece of Tammy
Jennings. We're meeting some of them in LA. I expect to win some new business."
"Always the opportunist. I should have known. What made you so sure I'd go
along?"
"Nothing, but I was hoping to loose you long enough to make a few points.
I was sure you'd want a new wardrobe and not want to shop with a little girl
tagging along who would rather be at Disneyland with her grandpa."
"That would have worked. I do need a new wardrobe, a sexier one, and she
is a pain to shop with."
"You'll get that new wardrobe, but you also gave your word that you'd be
involved. I want you to go to Disneyland with us, and when we get back home,
remember whose whore you are."
"You're taking advantage of me, Arnold. That was not what I meant. I can
play your whore in LA, but not back home."
"Don't tell me you're afraid of Robby."
"It's not Robby. I grew up in Ridgemont. My family lives there, too. All
my friends are there. Everyone knows me. In Ridgemont, everyone knows who
is fucking who. And then there's your family. What about Marge? What happens
when she finds out that I'm whoring for you and you're my best customer."
"This trip was her idea."
"Marge knows? About Tammy?"
"Of course she knows. I would think everyone knows that she knows by now.
She said you were ready. If you'll recall, she put the trip idea to you."
"I'll be damned. You're right, and she sold it very well. I'm stunned--Marge,
a child molester?"
"You'll see for yourself. She's flying out for the Disneyland side trip.
She wouldn't miss it for the world. She won't be expecting to see you there.
That'll be a treat."
"You don't mean Disneyland Disneyland, do you?"
"No. That's our metaphor for the Honeycut estate. It's a swinger's Disneyland.
They have all the rides, but they've never had a mother/daughter combination
like you two."
"Christ, Arnold. I had no idea I was getting in so deep. I just thought you'd
carry on a discrete sexual affair with my daughter. I thought all I'd have
to do is look the other way. I'm sorry, but I don't think I can do this or
allow you to use Tammy that way."
Tammy pulled her arm out of her mother's cunt and implored, "Mom, you promised.
You gave your word. I wanna go to the grownup's Disneyland, and I wanna go
with you."
Gail looked from her terribly disappointed little girl to Arnold's smiling
face, then said, "You must be loving this."
"I've been loving this. Well, are you a liar or a whore?"
"Tough choice under the circumstances. Let's just say I choose to be a whore
for you. What's in store for me back home? Will this be done discretely?
Will I be able to walk the streets and hold my head up?"
Gail didn't like his ponderous pause, and then he said, "I doubt it. Being
discrete isn't my style, and Marge will insist I not be discrete with you.
She wants some home grown porn staring you to be in wide local circulation,
and she'd like it to be common knowledge that getting a piece of ass off
of Gail Jennings is a simple matter of buttering up Arnold Jennings. If you
can hold your head high under those circumstances, you'd be a pretty bold
whore."
"Jesus Christ, Arnold!"
"Sorry, Gail, but I have to tell you the truth. Marge would love to drag
you to the lowest depths and put you on public display, not out of meanness,
just for shits and giggles. You're a symbol of beauty and fidelity in Ridgemont,
and you being a Mormon makes you that much more desirable for her purposes.
She thinks they're all hypocrites and I guess she was right about your mother,
huh?"
"My mother wasn't a Mormon until she married Joshua, and I don't consider
her a hypocrite. She's a good Mormon."
"And she washes the fuck out of little girl's cunts. [Gail just glared at
him] Look, you can back out if you wish, but I'm taking Tammy to Disneyland
regardless. The only way to stop me is to go to the police, and we both know
you won't do that, don't we?"
Gail gave him a hard stare, then angrily swung her legs to the floor and
tugged her skirt down. She then stared out the window with a tight jaw. Tammy
sensed the seriousness of the situation and stayed silent, still with two
fingers up her ass. They rode this way with no one speaking a word for thirty
miles.
Gail was now back to cursing herself for going on the trip. She now felt
trapped. Worse, she'd led Tammy into a trap. She didn't have the resources
to go their own way, having spent their travel money on new clothes for her
and Tammy, mostly for Tammy. Even her credit cards were maxed out. She had
all of eighty dollars in her purse, enough for one to get back, but not both,
and she wasn't about to leave Tammy.
As the miles drifted by, she dwelled on her future. Being at odds with Arnold
Jennings was being at odds with her future if her future was to remain in
Ridgemont married to Robby. She heard Arnold say, "Flip over so I can work
on your cunt, Tammy."
She could hear and feel Tammy flipping over. Curiosity made her look. Tammy
was now on her back with her knees drawn in and splayed out wide to each
side, and Arnold was getting ready to insert fingers that had just been up
her ass. Gail curtly said, "If you put those fingers in her vagina, you'll
give her an infection. If she gets a vaginal infection, she'll be no fun
at Disneyland."
"Then find something to clean them with, because we do want her to be fun
at Disneyland, don't we?"
Gail gave him a dirty look, then leaned over the back seat for something
suitable. She found a handkerchief and dipped it in the ice chest water.
With that wet rag, she took Arnold's hand and roughly drew it down both soiled
fingers until they looked clean. To be certain, she spit on a dry part of
the cloth and wiped again, then dried with another dry section. She then
released his hand and watched him insert his fuck finger, making Tammy wince
when he pressed on her hymen.
Gail returned to her ignoring position and stared out the window, now realizing
that he could draw her into their debauch at will. She ignored Tammy's pained
moans as he kept up pressure on the hymen without going through or explaining
to her what he was doing.
Gail couldn't take anymore, turned, and said, "Tammy, he has to go through
your hymen. It's a very thin piece of skin, a membrane, that seals off most
of your vagina. That's what makes you a virgin. Once that's gone, he'll be
able to get his finger all the way in. It has to go, but it'll hurt a little
when it does. You just have to grin and bear it. Every girl does sooner or
later."
Looking to Arnold, Gail said, "Don't fuck around. Just push on through. You're
hurting her more by doing it the way you're doing it."
He pulled his finger out and said, "You do it, then."
Gail half expected that. She said, "Tammy, sit up and lean back."
Tammy got in position with her legs open and watched as her mother reached
for her pussy with her fuck finger extended. She watched that finger go up
her hole until it touched the fragile membrane. Gail felt absurd under the
circumstances, but couldn't deny a perverse pleasure from being placed in
such a situation--forced to prepare her daughter for molestation.
Tammy's tight pussy felt delightfully snug and slippery, and she couldn't
help but envy any cock that would feel what she felt. As she prepared to
do the unthinkable, deflower her own daughter, Gail moved the finger in and
out trying to relax the tense girl before hurting her, aware that she was
entertaining a pervert in the process. Oddly, that reality turned her on
even more and she found herself doing the job in a way sure to excite him,
drawing the finger out and running it through the lips, stopping to rub the
clit, then more fingering .
Before long, Gail was openly masturbating her daughter with both hands, rubbing
the clit with one while finger fucking with the other, keeping Arnold greatly
amused in the process, not to mention Tammy.
Gail decided to make her climax, and do the deed while in the throes of orgasm.
When it came, Tammy didn't even know she'd been deflowered. Her clue came
when she looked to her crotch and saw her mother's hand in to the palm. She
said, "Wow, is it over?"
"Yes, sweetheart, you're not a virgin anymore." Gail moved the finger all
the way in and out and said, "How does that feel?"
"Weird. I like it."
Arnold said, "Be a good mommy and get her ready to fuck."
"You said you'd wait."
"She still needs to be prepared, and I have to drive. She'll get fucked,
ready or not when we stop. It's up to you."
Gail didn't actually want to win the argument, and surrendered without further
argument, preparing to insert another finger. He said, "You'd better sit
next to me and place her on your lap. We wouldn't want truckers looking in
and seeing that, now would we?"
Good argument. Gail changed places with Tammy, got up close to Arnold, and
prepared to place Tammy on her lap, but Arnold said, "Pull your skirt up
or you'll ruin it with her cunt cream. She's already juicy. She'll get juicier."
Gail saw no harm, having already exposed herself, so she hiked the dress
to her middle and then helped Tammy get settled with her pussy facing the
driver, but not before the driver got his hand in Gail's crotch with a good
cunt hold. Gail said, "Do you mind? I'm not your whore. If you want a pussy
to play with, play with hers."
He ignored her and said, "How nice of you to offer, but her cunt will be
occupied with her mommy's fingers. I'll just settle for a substitute. My,
but we are a juicy bitch, aren't we. Obviously, preparing little girls for
fucking suits you. Is that something the Mormons taught you?"
Gail fumed, but in no way did she want him to take his exciting hand out,
and yes, she was a juicy bitch. No point in denying that. She placed Tammy's
ass on her right thigh with her right foot on the steering column and the
girl's left trapped under her right arm with the foot up by her head. She
now had a good spread to work in and Arnold had a good view.
With her right hand, she parted the lips as the left entered, forcing the
two middle fingers in slowly as Tammy could take them. If there was a way
to feel more decadent or get more turned on, Gail wasn't aware of it. Being
an unwilling participant, a victim, was more fun than openly assisting and
willing participation.
Arnold seemed to appreciate the unique thrill of forced sex if Gail didn't.
He seemed quite content to deal with an unwilling mom. If anything, he liked
that better so long as she buckled to his pressure. She wondered if she'd
keep buckling until she wound up at Disneyland. She wondered if she'd keep
on buckling back home. Being forced into whoring wouldn't be so bad. People
could understand that, even her family.
Arnold Jennings owned the town. What he wanted, he eventually got. No one
could imagine him not wanting Gail Jennings, and they had to wonder what
was taking him so long. She'd put up a good fight, twelve years, but who
could blame her for giving in. The only way out was to leave the state, but
her parents wouldn't want that even if she had to put out like a whore in
order to stay. At least, she could see them growing to accept it.
Gail recalled a conversation she had with her mother when word of the trip
filtered through the grapevine to her. She was deeply concerned for both
of them, assumed Gail had no choice, told her to be brave and always think
of Heavenly Father, to pray often, and if she couldn't attend the church,
to at least read the Book of Mormon daily and confess any sinful acts to
the Bishop, that her seat in Heaven was reserved as long as she kept the
sin slate clean through prayer, confession, and repentance. It was her father's
turn to be Bishop, so confessions could be done at visits home. How convenient.
Gail let her mother think she had no choice, didn't think much about the
conversation at the time, but dwelled on it now. It was the same old church
bullshit she always heard since marrying a gentile and leaving the church,
and the holy speech went in one ear and out the other. She now realized that
her mother expected she and Tammy would be raped repeatedly on the trip but
never once said they shouldn't go. In effect, she said go get raped, watch
Tammy get raped, then come home and tell us all about it.
Damn! Could that be? Were her parents getting off on this? Were they fishing
for a hot, juicy story? Could she actually make such a confession and describe
everything as it actually happened. The way things were now going, she could.
She'd have to adjust the start a bit, place her actions in a more victimized
light, but yes, she could, and she could bring Tammy along so she could do
some confessing of her own, and Tammy would use her new vocabulary. Just
watching her parents react to Tammy using words like fuck, cunt, pussy, and
cock sucking would be worth the trip. Confession was good for the soul. Gail
couldn't wait.
The home grown porn would be tough, having been so modest all her life, except
for that one year that they lived in Kokomo, Indiana. No one knew about that,
though. Hell, even she'd let it slip her mind. She'd been the whore before
and loved it, and that was just for a small elementary school. To be the
town whore in a population of six-thousand cocks had to be the ultimate sexual
experience.
More and more, the idea grew on her, but she'd have to be forced at all times.
Oh, the confessions there'd be, and her horny stepfather just made Bishop.
He'd have the post for at least two more years.
Gail had an increasingly difficult time trying to mask her arousal as she
thought about her likely future and how it could come about. She was doing
good so far. As long as she kept setting the tone of their relationship by
showing resistance but buckling under slight pressure, she could keep doing
good and guarantee her new status as the town whore.
With two fingers now deep in her daughter's pussy and three big ones in her
own, it was almost impossible not to show her arousal, and now he was talking
about her tits, her biggest weakness.
"You know, Gail, I have always been curious about your tits. Haul them out.
Let's have a look at those fantastic hooters of yours."
"No. I told you, I'm not your whore. You can't order me around and treat
me like one."
"Do it as a friendly gesture."
"But I don't feel like giving you a friendly gesture, not now that I know
what your intentions are with my daughter."
"Speaking of the little whore, how is her cunt coming along? Do we have a
three holer whore yet?"
"No, but she's getting there. Give her time to adjust."
"We'll sleep over in Denver. That's another two-hundred miles. Can you have
her holes ready by then, both of them. I'd like her to suck me hard, then
I'll fuck her pussy and cum in her ass--around the world first time out.
Do you see any problem?"
"No, she'll be ready by then, but I'll have to finger fuck her all the way
there. I'm sure you had that in mind. I hope you get your jollies."
"I will, but I'd rather watch this with your titties hanging out in the open.
I hear they're better naked than they look in a tight sweater."
"Yeah, and who told you that? No one but Robby and Dr. Greely has ever seen
then naked."
"I heard it from both. Greely says they are one in a million breasts. He
says he's never seen such perfect symmetry or such smooth skin in thirty
years as an obstetrician. He also had high praise for your cunt and said
pulling Tammy from your cunt gave him the first erection he ever had delivering
a kid. That's high praise, Gail, and now I see what he means. I also see
where Tammy got her sexy pussy."
"I always knew he was a pervert. I suppose you'll be sharing Tammy with him
when we get back."
"Right away. I'll set the appointment and you can watch Tammy's first pelvic
exam. You can watch her get fucked in the stirrups, ass and cunt if I know
Stewart. By the way, if I make an appointment, you had best keep it."
"I'll take her and I'll watch him fuck her, but he's not fucking me."
"When I set an appointment for you he will. That'll be the following day,
and you'll bring Tammy so she can watch. You'd like to watch your mommy getting
fucked, wouldn't you, Tammy?"
Tammy looked to her mom before answering, but said, "Yeah, who wouldn't.
Will she have to get all the way naked?"
"All the way, out in the waiting room, and she'll wait to be called. I'll
see that the room is full, and I believe it will seat twenty. Would you like
to see your mommy waiting naked with twenty people looking at her tits and
pussy."
"Wow, yeah. Will they all be men?"
"Mostly, but I'm sure there will be women there, too, your grandma for one.
Maybe your Aunt Sarah. She wouldn't want to miss that. Chances are, she'll
bring your cousin, Gwen. She's a horny little fucker like you."
"I know. She said you made her baby. Did you?"
"Sure did, and I'll make you one when you're ready. Do you want a boy or
a girl?"
"I want a boy. When will I be ready."
"Your mom will tell me when you're fertile, then she'll watch me fuck a baby
in you, just like Sarah did, Sally, too. Bonny's kid is mine, too."
"Wow!"
Gail had to fight hard to stave off an orgasm. She wanted to tell him she'd
do none of those things, but she knew she'd do them all. Being forced to
strip naked in a crowded waiting room was so close to her favorite fantasy,
she almost came when he mentioned it. She wanted that fantasy so badly, she
wasn't inclined to pretend she didn't. Instead, she mulled over some way
to convey her willingness without conveying her desire.
She did so while he and Tammy talked about making babies. When they were
through, Gail said, "I know you can make me do those things, but I want you
to know that I'll hate you for making me. I will never be a willing whore
for you, and everyone will know you're using force. If that still turns you
on to get what you want that way, then you go right ahead, but you're going
to look bad in a lot of people's eyes. They'll believe me, because everyone
knows you would stoop to that and they know I'm not the type to do those
things willingly."
"Do you think I give a fuck what people in Ridgemont think of me? Do you
think I'll enjoy it any less if they know you're being forced? If you want
to know the truth, I like it better this way. Tell anyone anything you like.
I won't deny anything you say. You'll be a whore for me, or I'll make your
life a living hell. See if I don't. You'll fuck when I say fuck, and fuck
who I tell you to fuck. You'll wear what I let you wear, and sometimes, you
won't wear a fucking thing...in public. If I have to, I'll get an exception
passed to the obscenity laws just to accommodate your sexy ass, and you know
what, it'll pass with flying colors. You'll walk the town square of Ridgemont,
naked as the day you were born if I choose to send you out that way, and
you know me--I'll fucking do it."
That did it. He hit her fantasy square on the head. Gail couldn't stop the
orgasm from going over the edge, nor could she hide the fact that she was
having one. She practically bucked Tammy onto the floorboard and moaned loudly
all through the longest orgasm she ever had. When she finally stopped wriggling
and moaning, all she could do was pant, trying to get her breath.
Tammy had to struggle up, and looked excited, saying, "Are you really going
to make her go naked outside where everyone can see her? I think she likes
that idea. That made her have an organism."
"I sure am, and she'll love it even more in reality. I think she's dying
to show off her sexy body in the raw. I think she's dying to show us her
tits. Have you seen her tits?"
"One time a long time ago, but I remember what they look like. They're creamy
white but the nipples are dark and long, pointy like big Hershey's Kisses,
and they look like milk chocolate. I wanted to suck on them."
"Why don't you get them out for us and have a suck."
Tammy didn't wait to see if it was okay with her mommy. It was okay with
Grandpa, and he was the boss over mom. At least, she gathered that from their
conversation. She got up and straddled Mommy's lap and immediately went for
the button's of her dress, unbuttoning it all the way to the waist, every
button, all with Gail not lifting a finger to stop her.
Gail had no desire to stop her and simply watched as her skin came in view,
especially when Tammy pushed the open sides out before attacking the center
clasp of her D-cup Maidenform bra. The clasp gave way and Tammy wasted no
time peeling back the cups, revealing two proud alabaster mounds with long
hard nipples like elongated Hershey's Kisses, which she pulled on while saying,
"See, aren't they neat. Didn't I tell you?"
And then she was sucking on the right nipple while Arnold toyed with the
left with slimy fingers. Gail wondered if he ruined it for sucking, having
made a slimy mess with her cunt cream, but that didn't bother Tammy. She
licked off the pussy slime and then sucked hard on the nipple, thrilling
her mother. If the girl liked pussy slime, there was plenty more where that
came from, and she could almost hear Arnold thinking the same thoughts.
As Gail expected, when Arnold tired of watching a little girl nurse on her
mommy, he said, "Tammy, let me see you lick her pussy."
Tammy popped off the nipple, smiling devilishly, then said, "Okay!"
She wasted no time getting to the floorboard, then set about making a good
spread by pushing her mother's left leg across Arnold's lap and the right
straight out on the seat. Gail stared at her splayed beaver with a pounding
heart and watched her adorable daughter merge her face with it then run her
little pink tongue all over inside the lips without the slightest hesitance
while looking at Arnold for signs of approval.
She gave the slit a few hungry puppy laps then said, "Do you like watching
me lick my Mommy's pussy?"
"Yes, and so does she. Pull her cunt lips open and stick your tongue as far
up her fuck hole as you can. Lick around inside her pussy. She'll love watching
you do that best of all."
Tammy smiled big, then went about doing as he'd suggested, now watching her
mother's face. Gail couldn't look away if she'd wanted to. With her cunt
pulled into a wide oval, she saw the fuck hole her daughter stuck her extended
tongue in until her lips were pressed tightly to that hole and a little girl's
tongue ran along the inside walls of her cunt, putting a slow involuntary
grind in her pelvis that quickly became a moderate intentional one.
Arnold placed Gail's left hand on his new erection and Gail closed her fingers
around it and started a slow pumping motion. He placed his right arm around
her shoulder and took her right tit in his hand, rolling the turgid nipple.
Gail sent her hand inside the fly to fondle his balls, gently and lovingly.
She admired a man with big balls, and Arnold had the biggest balls she'd
ever felt or seen in pictures. Even those horse-cocked studs she'd seen didn't
have balls to match Arnold Jennings. No wonder he could produce a fountain
of sperm.
He hugged her close and said, "This is the way to travel, heh, Gail?"
Instead of answering, Gail gave his cock an affirmative squeeze, and punctuated
that by placing her left foot on his armrest and the right on the dash, then
using that leverage and pressing her shoulders to the back of the seat, raised
her ass free of the seat and rolled her cunt against Tammy's face while moaning
passionately.
This made Arnold pinch her nipple hard and cry out, "Oh, fuck, you nasty
bitch!
That does it. You're coming with us to Disneyland. Marge has to see this.
You'll be a big hit with thirty or so die hard perverts, and Marge will put
it on video for the folks back home. Knowing Marge, she'll mail your parents
a complimentary copy."
Far from throwing ice on Gail's performance, his last remark had her humping
Tammy's face, sliding her slimy maw from chin to forehead and back in rapid
succession while Tammy held steady with her tongue sticking out. Gail didn't
stop until she had an orgasm, or organism as Tammy would say--how cute.
After the orgasm, Gail collapsed and watched Tammy lap girl cum from her
weeping fuck hole. She had to slow her cock pumping to a gentle milking motion
to keep Arnold from going off in space, wasting all that good sperm that
was destined for her little darling's ass. With only one cock between two
very horny females, it wouldn't do to waste any.
Together, Gail and Arnold watched Tammy lick the hole, intent on getting
all the creamy goo that kept seeing out. They watched for ten minutes in
silence, and Tammy still showed no sign of tiring, though she had to reach
way inside with her tongue to taste anything besides her own saliva. Arnold
said, "So, how does it feel to have your daughter eat your cunt?"
Knowing it would be foolish to even pretend she didn't love it, Gail said,
"It feels great, but then again, any tongue feels great to a woman's pussy."
"Yes, but it has to be very special for a mother to look between her legs
and see her daughter's face."
"It is. I can appreciate your perverse interest. I'm sure your pervert friends
will like watching this. I'm not even sure my parents won't like watching
it on video. I guess we'll see, won't we?"
"I said that to make you shit. Instead, you came gang busters and almost
fucked the kid's face off. What gives?"
"I just think it'll turn them on, that's all."
"I thought they were good Mormons."
"They are, but good Mormons have sexual desires, too, and they know they're
still going to Heaven if they indulge themselves once in a while. As long
as they confess and repent, no harm is done, all's forgiven. Confessing and
repenting between binges gets them through. It's a tough life, but they do
have that outlet. Believe me, they need it."
"So, you're willing to give it to them."
"Do I have a choice?"
"Would you want a choice?"
Gail was silent. Arnold said, "I'll tell you what, Gail. If you say don't
mail them the tape, we won't mail the tape. You have my word."
Gail didn't like this turn. He was seeing through her, but then she'd given
him so many openings to see through, the latest was when she drew her legs
in and reached to her cunt to pull her lips apart to make it easier for Tammy
to get in deeper. Gail said nothing when she should have said, "Please don't
mail my folks the tape."
Arnold laughed, then said, "You're going to make me a good whore, aren't
you Gail?"
Gail decided to change her tack and said, "I'm sure I will. I'll fuck when
you want me to fuck, and I'll fuck who you want me to fuck. I'll do anything
you tell me to do without question or hesitation, to include going out in
public in the nude. I'll make all the porn you want and you can distribute
it freely, but there is one condition. Everyone must think I'm doing these
things because you are forcing me to do them. That's the only way I'll be
a good whore for you, the kind you want, the kind who will perform with her
daughter. If we can agree on that, you have two three-holer whores."
"Fair enough. You have my word. Marge won't even know. To tell you the truth,
that would spoil her fun."
"Great, because it would spoil my fun, too. Keep in mind that any porn you
make with me and Tammy together, I must appear forced. Tie me up or put a
gun to my head, but that must be evident to anyone who might see it. I'll
do nothing otherwise. I do not want to risk jail and you can't protect me
from a child molesting charge."
"We hadn't planned on making any child porn for general distribution, just
a few for private individuals, but I suppose we could if we did it that way
and kept any identifiable people out of the frame. We don't really have anything
to worry about. Any legal action would have to be initiated in Cox County.
If anything really big blew up, we could arrange a mock trial, find you innocent,
and double jeopardy would protect you from any further recriminations. You'd
be better off being tried and found innocent than having it swept under the
rug."
"You could do that, guaranteed?"
"Absolutely guaranteed. I'm not worried about it, and you needn't be. Before
anything could blow up, it would have to get out of Ridgemont with a witness
willing to come forward and go on the record. I can't imagine anyone doing
that.
They'd be run out of town if they brought shame on the town, or threatened
the town's only decent employer."
"It's the pictures and videos getting out that has me worried. Pictures don't
need a witness, and I can see those pictures getting wide distribution."
"True, but any person of authority who gets those pictures would contact
our local law enforcement for action. I expect quite a bit of that, but no
action. Only when the pressure to act becomes impossible to ignore will we
initiate a speedy trial and end the whole thing once and for all. Case closed."
"You make it sound simple."
:"It is. I have friends in high places all over this state. If push comes
to shove, I can start calling in favors and I always have my two whores to
win key friends where needed. Let me worry about the small shit, you just
do as you're told."
Gail settled lower in her seat, now reclined on her back with her head hard
against the seat back and her chin digging into her chest. She drew her legs
up and laid them flat to the sides, staring into her cunt while watching
Tammy delve deep for slut slime, now totally at ease, saying, "Eat Mommy's
cunt like a good little whore, Tammy. Um, yes, you're going to be a very
good little whore, aren't you, baby?"
Tammy raised up to say, "No, I'm going to be a very bad whore. Good whores
probably don't eat their mommy's pussies, but I do. I like it. I like it
a lot."
As Tammy dived for more, Arnold and Gail broke out laughing. The girl had
a point.
*******
The trio weren't laughing and playing games on the return trip. They were
exhausted and fucked out. All of them. Tammy could barely walk, and Gail
didn't want to see another hard cock or taste another spermy pussy. She consumed
enough sperm and cunt juice from Tammy's ass and pussy to float a small merchant
ship.
To say they were a big hit was the understatement of the century. Disneyland
lasted four days because the planned sitcom had fallen through and the movie's
principal money backer filed bankruptcy. With all that free time, they partied
nonstop and stayed an extra day besides.
Word quickly got around and horny swingers came out of the woodwork. Some
flew in from New York and twenty Japanese businessmen flew in from Tokyo.
All told, there had to be three hundred filter through the adult amusement
park, more than half of them had hard cocks, but they all sampled Tammy and
Gail, mostly Tammy.
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