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	I was pretty sure that my stepfather, Frank, was screwing me. My mother had
got us into a start-up venture together some years ago, before her death. A
local Internet service provider for our town. Frank put up most of the
starting capital, and did the billing and bookkeeping, while I housed the
machinery at my home, and did the technical work.  All of the income was
reinvested in the business, and I had a 'real' job to pay my bills.  We had
to borrow heavily at one stage to keep up with the demand for more
capacity. But by the time of the story that I will now tell, there should
have been profits, lots of profits.  I did the engineering!  I knew how
many subscribers we had, and I knew what was being spent on equipment, more
or less.  But Frank wasn't giving me access to the books.  As it had
started as a family venture, and no one really expected it to go anywhere
serious, I didn't have a proper contract.  Frank is a lawyer and
accountant, and I was starting to feel,..  well,..  screwed. I wouldn't
have felt so strongly about it, if it weren't for Naomi. Naomi  just
thinking of her fills me with happiness, even after five years of marriage.
We met in Greece.  We were both on our vacations.  It was Naomi's first
time away from Japan, and mine from the states. She was  she still is, very
beautiful.  Thick black hair to her hips, five foot three, slim.  I don't
know how I managed to win her, but she was the best thing to ever happen to
me.  The sex was electrical, amazing.  She loved my 'Big American cock',
and it loved her right back!  She came from a rich patriarchal family, and
her father kept good his promise to cut her off were she to marry me, a
wage earner.  She never liked Frank much, but when I told her of my
suspicions, her lovely face was contorted with hate. 'We should kill the
motherfucker' was her comment when it was clear that there was no legal way
to get what was ours. 'I don't think that would be useful, my love.  What
we need is the records, and the bank statements.' 'Can't you just hack into
his computer and get them out?' 'He's not that stupid.  He knows my
abilities.  He keeps a separate machine for those things, with no outside
line connected.' 'There must be a way.' 'I have to get to his machine.  If
I can connect to it, I can down load everything.' Her narrow eyes narrowed.
'How long would you need?' 'Well, I pretty much know where everything is in
his place.  I guess a half hour would be plenty of time.'
   Naomi looked amazing, as usual, as she rang Frank's bell.  She wore a
simple cotton summer dress that showed her figure off nicely.  High heels
gave he that bit of extra height, and her dazzling hair was down, gleaming
in the fading evening sunlight. 'Hi, Naomi' I heard him say as he opened
the door.  'Come on in, would you like some coffee?' the door closed behind
them. I crept around to the balcony and waited.  After about five or ten
minutes, Naomi opened the doors and stepped outside.  Frank followed,
holding a tray with the coffee.  'Lets sit inside,' my bride said, 'it's a
little chilly out here.' she followed Frank back in, leaving the doors open
for me. I knew my way well.  Frank had set up his office in my old bedroom.
The sticky part would be getting to the office door through the living
room, where Frank and Naomi would be seated.  I'd been up to the old house
from time to time, and had worked out how it would have to be. I went from
the balcony into the little anteroom that opened into the living room. 
Naomi had sat on the end of the couch so as to block Frank's view of the
connecting door.  'Frank, could you get me a glass of milk?' Naomi asked
him. 'Well, sure'. I slipped into the room, and through the office door, my
heart pounding like firecrackers, while he was in the kitchen. 'So, Naomi,
What did you want to talk to me about?' Frank asked, returning with the
milk. 'It's Dave, Frank.  He's so stressed all the time.  The Internet
business is taking so much of his time, and he still has to work a full
time job to keep things going.' 'Has he been neglecting you?' 'Well, he
hardly has any time left for me after his two jobs.' I put the device I'd
built on the desk, and turned franks computer around to connect the cable.
'And what do you think I can do about this?' asked Frank, as my elbow
pushed a stapler off of the desk.  It landed with a small 'thud'.  I saw
Frank whip his head around towards the open doorway.  There was still
sunlight streaming through the living room windows, but the shade was drawn
in the office, so he couldn't easily see in. Naomi, my Naomi!  She was
quick.  Most people would have frozen, but not Naomi.  She threw her arms
around his neck, pulling her slim young body to him.  'Oh Frank!  Say that
you'll help me!' I crouched in silence, peeking from behind his desk, as he
wrapped his heavy old arms around my woman's narrow hips, pulling her
closer. He kissed her perfect mouth, his wrinkled face so in contrast with
her smooth complexion.  She ran her little fingers through his sparse grey
hair. I got back to my work.  With the price that Naomi was now having to
pay for it, time was extremely precious. Frank had her dress up around her
waist as I started the download, and he was running his hands up and down
her silky smooth back.  She must have been able to hear the terrible
clicking of the two hard drives, she had to keep kissing him so that she
could hold his head, keeping her hands over his ears.  I searched through
the mail on the desk.  There was a new bank statement, in the company name.
I checked the outer room again.  Naomi was keeping Franks hearing under
control by rubbing the back of his head with one hand.  She held out her
other arm while he threaded her dress over it, leaving her in only her
panties and heels.  Naomi hardly ever wore a bra; her small, firm, conical
breasts just didn't need one. I was feeling pretty numb by then, but when I
took a look at the bottom line of the page in my hand, it was quite a
shock; $935,456.25.  I stared at it for quite a while.  That bastard was
holding nearly half a million of what should have been my money, while I
worked two jobs and was barely getting by. I remembered Frank and Naomi,
and looked through the door again; it was time for another shock; Naomi's
panties were missing, and so were franks trousers.  He was pushing her onto
her back, her shapely left foot, still in it's shoe, rested on the floor,
her right was over the back of the sofa.  She was spread wide, and from my
vantage point, I could see frank's big old cock in Naomi's small hand,
positioned at her entrance. I was frozen; my mind seemed to just stop
working.  I watched as Naomi rubbed frank's big hard cock up and down
against her clit. She kept running her other hand through his hair and
around his head, so he wouldn't be able to hear the soft clicking of the
download. He pushed, causing his swollen old cock to enter her about an
inch. 'Slow, Frank!  Careful..' Naomi gasped. 'Oh baby, I don't think I
ever had something so sweet.' said Frank, as he pulled out and pushed his
way back, slightly deeper. 'Oh god, Frank, you're so big!' said little
Naomi, her hand still holding his prick as he worked it deeper and deeper.
'Bigger than Dave?' 'Yes, Oh yes!  Bigger than Dave!' Indeed, I have to
admit that it was true.  Not by much, though. When he had sunk his bigger
than mine cock in to the hilt, he stopped there for a little while, and
they kissed, deeply.  It was eerily quiet, and I realised that Franks
entire hard disc had now been copied.  I should have gotten back to work,
disconnected the cable, put his machine back into it's former position; but
my eyes were glued to the scene in the next room. He started to fuck her,
long, slow, and deep.  Her hands were on the small of his back, her legs
still at full open stretch. 'FUCK ME, FRANK, FUCK ME!' she cried in her
baby girl voice, and he started to speed up. I suddenly realised that he
would come soon, and I got back to my job.  When I had the cable off and my
machine back in it's bag, I looked again.  Of course, I hadn't stopped
listening to Naomi's love cries. Big old frank was pounding away at slim
young Naomi, Her legs were now wrapped around his, and she held him tight.
Her face started to turn, more and more pink, I saw that vein in her neck
start to swell, and she came, screaming; 'Fuck me you bastard!  You
motherfucking son of a bitch!  Oh god, fuck me!' Her gorgeous long hair
spilled over the couch onto the floor, she grabbed Franks head and pulled
his lips to her own as she tightened the grip of her young legs around his
hairy old ones, in her delightful response to orgasm. He held her head in
his hands, his motion stopped, as they explored each other's mouths while
her orgasm subsided. When he started fucking my true love again, I
realised, with a mix of feelings, that he had not yet come himself. Relief
that she was not yet soiled by his cheating old sperm, yet appalled that it
was not yet over. 'Oh you bastard!  You cock sucking son of a whore!' she
started to mutter after a couple of minutes.  She was always vocal when we
made love, but I had never heard her be profane in bed. She had kicked off
her high heels, and now she put her cute little feet on his flabby old ass
cheeks as that vein started to throb again, and she came once more, her
arms tight around Franks heaving, thieving frame. 'Oh Frank!  Are you a man
or a god?  How do you do that?' 'You should have come to me sooner, baby. I
can show you what loving is about!' He pulled his disgusting organ from her
exquisite body, and moved around to present it to her face.  She sat up and
opened her mouth, and slowly took his hard sticky member inside of it. She
looked up at him, tickling his hairy, low hanging balls and sucking his
cock. 'Oh yeah, baby, that's the way!  See if you can get it a little
deeper  oh yeah!  Deeper!' When half of his big old cock was in her mouth,
she gagged a little, trying to swallow on it. 'That's it, honey!  That's
the way!  Keep trying!' She pulled her mouth away, and looked at up him
sadly as she continued to work his length with her hands.  'I'm so sorry,
Frank.  I can't get it all the way down'. 'It's O.K., Naomi.  It takes some
practice.  Maybe you need to start on something smaller like ' he paused.
'Dave!' she laughed 'That's it!' he said, and laughed uproariously. 'I'm
hungry, let's eat something' said Frank. I saw Naomi look up at him in
surprise 'Don't you want to come, Frank?' 'I sure do, sweetie, but first I
want to pee, and then eat, and then screw you a bit more.' Naomi sat back
on the couch 'Wow, O.K.' she said. As Frank went into the bathroom, Naomi
stuck her head into the office. 'I've got it,' I told her, 'get your cloths
on and let's get out of here.' 'I can't do that!' she whispered, 'You get
going, I'll come soon.' An unfortunate choice of words. 'Naomi, get
dressed, make an excuse, and meet me at the car!' 'He'll get suspicious! 
You go, I'll come when I can.' She turned and walked to the couch,
retrieved her shoes, and put them on. The toilet flushed. Naomi turned, and
I watched her small behind headed towards the kitchen to meet Frank.
   I left my old house as I had had entered, and went to our car.  I
stashed the bank statement and machine, the data bought at such a huge
price.  I had to know what was happening, I had to see! My old house was
surrounded by shrubbery and trees, set on a hill by itself.  It was dark by
that time, and I went back up to the old place confident I wouldn't be
seen. I went to the kitchen window.  I suddenly remembered how my mother
had always wanted the curtains closed and Frank wanted them open.  It was a
hot night, and the window was open as well.  I had to stay well back to be
sure not to be seen. Frank was standing at the stove, naked, stirring
something in a pot.  Naomi stood behind him, wearing only her heels.  She
had her arms around him, her head against his shoulder. 'How did hot chick
like you end up married to a little nerd like Dave?' Frank asked her. I
suddenly realised that she was slowly masturbating him while he cooked. 'I
was on a four week vacation' said Naomi in her funny high pitched voice, 'I
knew that when I returned to Japan, my father was going to make me marry
some Japanese man.  Japanese men all treat their women like shit.' 'So Dave
was the best you could do?' 'Dave was nice to me.  He was the first man I
ever met who just talked to me as though I was an equal.' Frank tasted his
concoction; 'This is ready, let's eat.' They sat at the table.  Naomi put
some of the soup in her mouth, swallowed, and then bent down and put her
hot mouth over Frank's half hard cock. 'Ow!  Baby, your not going to give
me a break, are you?  God, I want to watch you come a few more times!  Why
don't you climb up and sit on me?' My lovely wife broke into a hysterical
giggle, causing ripples in her glossy hair, and her small breasts to
wobble. She slipped off her shoes, and stood on frank's chair, facing him,
one delicate foot on each side of his lap.  He held his big cock up with
one hand, and placed the other on the small of her back to steady her as
she lowered her body, impaling herself on his organ.  When her weight was
on his lap, she let her legs swing free.  Her head was level with his in
this position, and she wrapped her arms around his thick neck.  Frank
stroked her with one hand, and fed her with the other.  They were speaking
very quietly, and I could no longer hear what was being said, but Naomi
would giggle or laugh from time to time. She made small movements of her
pelvis intermittently, just to keep them both eager.  Amidst my intense
pain, I realised that in part it was due to an erection.  The extreme
sexual tension from the room was spilling through the open window.  I
removed my own organ, and despite my shame, stroked it. Frank had finished
feeding them both, and he lifted his weight from the chair.  He stood in a
low squat, Naomi's slight weight still on his thighs.  He put both hands
under her little ass, and started to rock her up and down. 'Oh Frank! 
Frank!' she cried, 'What are you doing to me now?  Oh FRANK!' I had a flash
back; those very words, my mother, when I was ten.  I had crept to the
window then, too.  Was this whole thing some sort of Freudian wish of mine?
Naomi was coming again, her arms and legs holding her small body onto
frank's large one like a parasite on it's host. I described Frank's body
earlier as 'flabby'.  I now had to admit that this wasn't true.  He was
just big.  If fact he was amazingly lean and muscled, and I realised that
he must have time for a lot of exercise.  He took a step backwards and sat
back down in the chair, my Naomi still heaving, clutching him. "Let's take
this to the bedroom' said Frank 'It's getting late, I'd better call Dave.'
My heart lifted!  She would call me, get dressed, return to me!  And I
didn't think Frank had ejaculated!  Perhaps he couldn't, he was old!  Maybe
he was no longer able! There was a phone on the table, and Frank passed it
to her.  She dialled, and I felt my cell phone vibrate in my pocket.  I
walked quickly away, so as to be able to talk. 'Dave, you know I told you I
was going to visit Meg?  Well, she's in a bad way, and I'm going to sleep
here tonight' Crushed, crushed again.  'Naomi, get out of there!  Come meet
me at the car!' 'You go on home, Dave, and I'll see you tomorrow.' 'NO,
Naomi, NO!' but she had hung up. I turned around, I could still see them,
they hadn't moved.  Frank's old cock was in her still, had been while she
had talked to me, sent me away. Frank did finally have his orgasm, about
ten or fifteen minutes later.  I was watching through the bedroom window. I
couldn't see much, but I could hear them very well; 'Do you want me to
come, Naomi?' 'Oh yes, Frank!  Come, come in me!' I could see his ass
moving up and down as he drove onward. 'Deep?  You want it deep inside?'
'Yes Frank!  As deep as you can!' He stopped suddenly, I could hear him
groan out his orgasm, and I saw Naomi's legs wrap around him once more. It
was very quiet after that, and the night was getting chilly, so I went
home.
   Naomi returned around noon the next day, and we had a huge fight. 'Why
did you have to stay all night?!' I demanded, 'I had no choice!  Once I had
gone that far, there was no way to turn back!' 'You never had to go that
far!' 'Frank would have caught you and beaten you to a pulp if I hadn't
thrown myself on him when you started to rummage around in there like a
bull in a china shop!' She started to cry; I can never refuse her when she
cries. 'I sacrificed myself for you, for your stupid paranoia!  I let that
ape abuse me so you could get at his worthless files!' 'Worthless?  He owes
us nearly half a million dollars, and I have the proof!' Her pretty mouth
dropped open in shock.  'It was true?  Frank has been robbing us?' 'Blind.'
We made up, and made love.  Real love, not like that fucking that she had
done with Frank.  There was one little shocker left for me that day though;
when I removed her dress, she had nothing on underneath, and her pussy was
now shaved.
   Frank called me a couple of days later; 'Hey, Dave!  I've got some good
news for you  all of our debts are paid off, and it's time to pay a
dividend!  We'll have to talk about how you want to do the accounting, but
you can have up to four hundred thousand if you want.' This was all a
couple of years ago.  Now I only work at our firm, and things are going
very well.  Naomi finally got pregnant, and we have a lovely daughter, and
I'm pretty sure that I'm the biological father. We have a girl to do the
day-to-day secretarial work, and Naomi does the accounting once a week, up
at Frank's house. I upgraded Frank's computers, and bugged his entire house
while I was at it.  That's how I know that Naomi and Frank are still
lovers. It was hot and heavy between them for the first couple of months,
they were doing it in every position in every room of the house.  But from
then until last week they'd got into a bit of a rut.  I go and watch when I
can, if the weather's o.k.  , and I can get a baby sitter.  Otherwise, I
listen from home. Naomi did actually practice deep throat on me, and as
soon as she had succeeded in getting my smaller cock all the way down
[which is great, by the way], worked with Frank on it until she could do
him, too.
   Last week, though, everything changed.  I'll write about it if there's
much interest.
   Ace, 2000
    

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