Chippewa Highlands ch-10
	My patience was wearing thin. I had been parked outside Janet's apartment building for nearly an hour and still no sign of Mickey. Then, as I reached to remove my keys from the ignition, I saw him come busting out of the door on the dead run.
"I thought you weren't going to make it. Busy night?"
"Yeah."
"Well don't just sit there - tell me all about it. I assume that you finally got into Marylou's pants? How was she? Is she a good piece of ass?"
"Can we get some breakfast? I'm starving and there wasn't time to fix anything to eat."
This set me to thinking. What had Mickey and Janet been doing that so occupied them that they missed breakfast. I knew I had to be patient for I was certain that Mickey would ultimately tell me all that had happened. I swung into the parking lot of the diner where we had become accustomed to sharing this, `morning after' and soon we were seated in a booth ordering our meals.
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"Are you going to tell me about your night with Marylou or not?"
"Sure." Then he paused and I could see him organizing his thoughts. "First off, Janet let it slip that she and Jake were going to the Arena and I knew that you were supposed to perform there that night. That's why I called to let you know that they would be there watching you."
"Thanks. I appreciated that."
"When Marylou showed up, she flatly stated that her mother would not allow her to sit with me any more unless she met me first! So, I assumed that my night of unbridled sex was stunted at its very outset. I didn't want anything to do with her mother, but Janet voiced the idea that it was only right for a mother to know just what kind of young man her daughter was going to be alone with. I thought that - considering the nights that we had already spent together - now was an unusually awkward time for her mother to get antsy, but I knew I was outvoted so I went along with the joke."
"What happened during this meeting? Surely Marylou's mother didn't suddenly object to her being with you?"
"No, she didn't object, but the craziest string of events happened.
Marylou took me to their apartment and introduced me to her mother. Just as I was about to shake her hand, another, old, witchy -looking woman came out of the back room. Jane, that old hag took one look at me and went berserk! She started screaming at Marylou and asking her just what she meant by bringing a creature like me into their home! I looked at Marylou and her mother and they were both shocked and surprised. While the three of us stood there trying to make some sense out of this tirade, the old hag shot back into wherever she had come from. When she returned she was clutching a crucifix to her bosom. She started waving it in front of me and muttering some kind of prayer.
Marylou's mother interrupted her and asked her what was wrong. `What's wrong? What's wrong? I'll tell you what's wrong. That idiot girl of yours has brought a night walker into this house!'
That seemed to floor Marylou's mother. Meanwhile, Marylou and I just stood there staring at one another in complete surprise and disbelief. It was obvious that neither one of us had even the slightest idea of what the old hag was talking about. Marylou was the first to regain her senses and she asked, `Just what is a night walker'? The old hag was ready and prepared to tell her."
"A night walker is one of Satan' demons. He slides into a house in the middle of the night and has his way with every female in the house! He can have his way with a young girl and not destroy her virginity! If a woman isn't careful, a night walker can give her a demon child!"
Mickey continued his story, "All this time, the old hag was waving her crucifix in front of my face and warning me to stay away from these God-fearing people.  Suddenly she blurted out, `You shall not have the soul of my granddaughter!' 
Jane, by this time I'd had about all I was going take so I told her - "I'm not after Marylou's soul. I'm after her pussy! And, as for you old woman, I'm going to take your pussy as well!"
That brought a sudden and very deep silence in the room. My anger had risen until I could no longer control it so, without warning, I undid my belt, unzipped my pants and pulled my cock and balls out to where all of them could feast their eyes on them. I looked the old hag right in the eyes and said,
 "Look at this, old woman. How long has it been since you have had a cock as big as this deep inside your pussy?"
"What happened then?"
"The old woman did a crazy thing. She slid down onto the floor and lifted up her dress so that all of us could see her pussy! It was covered with black hair but, as we watched, she laid the crucifix upon her tits and with both hands she pulled open her pussy hole!"
"Did she say anything then?"
"Yeah. She said, `Now demon spawn put your evil thing into the body of a God-fearing woman so that you may die!'
"And she kept on waving that damn crucifix in front of my face. By this time, I was so mad at her I would have fucked her in the mouth if for no other reason than to just shut her up. Instead, I fell upon her and jammed my cock into that old pussy of hers. It was dry and so I had a hard time getting deep into her pussy. A funny look came over her face and she stopped screaming at me. Her legs came up around my waist and she pulled me even deeper into her pussy. Jane, that old woman was so desperate for a fuck that she couldn't deny me any longer! So I fucked her until she came and then I fucked her some more! All told, she came twice before she passed out!"
"What happened then?"
"I pulled my cock out of the old hag, stood up and turned towards Marylou's mother. Her eyes flitted from my cock and balls to the relaxed body of her mother. While she was making up her mind as to just what she was going to do, I stepped over to her and -taking hold of her hand - made her close her hand around my cock. Her reaction was much the same as her mother's had been. She, too, slid down upon the floor and pulled me down upon top of her. Her legs came up and that gave me a shot at her pussy. My cock was wet from the old lady's juices and the mother had been juicing herself so my cock slid into her pussy without any difficulty.
I heard Marylou cry out, `Oh mother! Don't let him do this to you! Please mother, stop!' But there was no stopping this woman under any circumstances. I wondered just how long it had been since she had had her last fuck. From the way she was pushing her pussy up at me - in order to get my cock deeper into her - it must have been quite a long time. She was a screamer, too. Every time she came, she screamed for all she was worth. I fucked her for three comes before she passed out.
I pulled my wet cock out of the mother, rose and faced Marylou. I took hold of my cock and waved it at her. She was transfixed and she just stared at me. I whispered into her ear, `it is your turn now!' I took her hand and led her over to the couch. I told her to lay down upon her stomach and, as I pulled her little virginal ass hole open, I told her, `You are about to learn how I can fuck you without destroying your virginity.'
She uttered just one comment. She asked me not to do this to her, but I no longer cared. I placed my slick cock plumb up against that tiny hole and began pushing. She was like her mother in that she, too, screamed only this time it was from pain and not pleasure. I felt the head of my cock hit her sphincter and I waited for just a minute or two. Then I added more pressure and forced that last guardian of her ass open. By this time, she was sobbing softly into the pillows on the couch, but I showed her no pity. I pushed more and more of my cock into her tight little ass hole until my lower belly was flush against her buttocks.
I pulled back until just the head of my cock was still inside her puckered hole and then I viciously drove my cock back up into her ass! This time, she really screamed, but I didn't care. She had denied me this pleasure for so long that I was determined to get even with her. Her screaming slowly resolved itself into a low whimper as I drove my cock into her time after time. Then, abruptly, her screaming stopped and she began demanding that I give her more cock!
I don't know who of us was the more surprised when she began to climax! Then, I fucked her rapidly and with a vengeance. When her climax came, she again screamed, but this time her screaming was pleasure-driven. I unloaded my jism deep within her bowels and began to pull out."
"What happened then?"
"She turned slightly, looked me straight in the eye and said, `Please stay in me!"
"And what did you do?"
"I fucked her ass four or five more times! When I left, she was laying there completely out and with my jism leaking slowly out of her ass hole. I guess she knows now how a girl can be fucked and not lose her virginity!
I was pooped so I went back to Janet's apartment and fell into bed."
"Boy that is some story. What happened  when your mother got home?"
"Nothing, I was sound asleep, but this morning was another matter."
"What happened then? Had she heard about your night's escapade with the women of Marylou's family?"
I don't know, but, at any rate, she didn't bring it up. When I finally got out to the kitchen - I really slept in - Janet was standing at the sink with her back towards me. She was wearing her usual house coat only this time I could see that she didn't have anything on under it. Then she turned and faced me. She had the weirdest look upon her face that I have ever seen. It was almost like some of the looks our demons in the basement get just before they stab my ass! Her eyes were squeezed into slits so much that they looked almost closed and her smile - if you could call it that - showed a lot of her teeth in a vamp-like grin.
She began to unbutton her house coat just like those burlesque women do when they are doing a strip tease. Slowly she undid every button down the entire length of her coat. When she reached the last button and it was loosened, she swept her coat to aside and I was looking at her naked body! All she had on were her black high-heeled shoes and sheer, long black stockings that reached up nearly to her slit. Those stockings seemed to frame her slit and they drew my eyes directly to it".  
"Well Mickey? Isn't this what you have been looking for all these weeks? And now you can see me in all my naked glory! Are you satisfied with your mother's bare-ass appearance?"
"Jane I didn't know what to do or say. I just stood there staring at her naked body as if it were the first I had ever seen! How long we stood staring at one another, I don't know, but she finally broke the spell when she said,
`Well now that I have shown myself to you don't you think you should return the favor? DROP YOUR PAJAMAS AND LET ME SEE YOUR COCK!'
"Naturally, you did just that."
"Naturally - I couldn't disobey her so I slid out of my pajama bottoms and gave her a look at my prick. All of the time that I had been standing there staring at her pussy slit, my prick had been getting harder and harder so, by this time, I had a sizable hard-on.
Janet stepped over in front of me and began running just one finger over my balls and my prick. Jane, that nearly drove me wild! If anything, my prick got harder than it had ever been before. She was staring straight into my eyes and I knew - I just knew - that we were going to fuck! All she said was, `Lay down!' and I did. My prick was standing straight up in the air. Janet knelt with her knees on either side of my hips and then she slowly began lowering herself down upon my prick. I expected some difficulty, but she was so wet that my prick slid up into her as far as it was possible for it to go!
I was all prepared for her to begin pumping my prick only that didn't happen. Instead her pussy walls began squeezing my prick. It was as if she was giving me a blow-job only she was using her pussy instead of her mouth!"
"She was milking your cock!"
Mickey stared at me as though I were some kind of crazy person. Then he asked, "Can you do that?"
I could only nod my head in the affirmative! The silence that this had occasioned continued and I began to think it would never end. Then Mickey told me,
"Jane, at that moment, I knew that she, in her way, was possessing me and out of the blue, something Mary Burns had said came into my mind."
"What was that?"
"One time - on the way home from school - she said that every girl in the Highlands was a black widow! Why I should suddenly think of that, I don't know but I did. Jane why would she say that and what does that mean?"
I had to pause for quite some time before answering Mickey in order to consider whether I should tell him the truth or lie to him. Finally I decided that he deserved to know the truth about me and his mother.
"Mickey the term, `Black Widow' refers to a particular type of female. Do you know about the black widow spider and why they are called that?" Mickey shook his head to signify that he didn't. "There is a female spider - the Black Widow Spider - that devours her mate after he has impregnated her. And there are human females who do essentially the same thing with their mates!"
 I paused to let him digest this and relate it to his mother and me.
"Jane are you saying that you killed your husband - my grandfather?"
"In a way, yes I did! The only thing is that I didn't shoot or stab him!"
"Well what did you do?"
"Mickey, honey, I fucked him to death! Your grandfather knew of my unlimited sexual hunger when we were married although neither one of us knew just what the implications of that were."
"But what did you DO?"
"Once your mother was born, we developed the habit of having almost continuous sex - every night and every day when we could arrange it. Naturally, as soon as your grandfather had climaxed, he was effectively through for the night. It was then that I learned of my talent for, `milking' his cock and thereby keeping him erect. This I would do through the whole night or day as it might be. Slowly, over the years, I began wearing your grandfather down to where he was losing his vitality and, ultimately, his life spirit. I couldn't help myself and I couldn't stop!"
"So he died? But what about my father? Janet is a widow, too."
"You must accept the fact that neither one of us did this to our lovers because of some deep-seated hate. We both loved them dearly. I could have possibly forestalled Janet's experience with your father if I had thought to warn her, but the time for such a discussion just never seemed to be right. Now she is using her talent on you! How long did you stay locked together?"
"It must have been for the whole night because I was still in her when I woke up this morning and I was as hard as a rock! I don't know how many times I must have come during our session, but I am really pooped today! Jane do you think I am in any kind of danger with Janet?  What if she reaches a point where she thinks she must fuck me constantly?"
"No I don't think you are in any danger. Remember - it took many years of constant fucking for the men in our lives to finally die. Since you are only alone with Janet on Saturdays and Sundays, she can't very well fuck you constantly. Besides, you get at least five day's rest between each meeting with your mother. My suggestion is: Go for it. Fuck her just as much as she can stand. You will enjoy it and so shall she!"
This brought on another period of silence. Then I asked Mickey about Janet's experience of Saturday night.
"Jane that was just as weird as all the rest of this weekend's events. During your performance, Janet evidently met Jake's mother and - from what Janet let slip - she added to the whole mess."
"How did she do that?"
"Janet said that Jake's mother told her that she was --- oh damn! I've forgotten what she called her! Give me a minute to think it over and I'll remember."
I was extremely interested in what this unknown woman might have said, but I knew it was no use trying to prompt Mickey's memory. Then he blurted ou:
"She said Janet was some kind of old time cunt! I think she said she was the kind of cunt from before history or something like that. She told her black escort, `I thought it was possible that we would see one of those ----`wait, I've got it!'. She called Janet a pre-civilization cunt! Then she went on to say, `I felt sure that this female was such a cunt but now I see that there are two of them! With me, that makes three of us!' Does that make sense to you?"
"Yes. Janet and I and this mother of Jake are birds of a feather. There is little doubt that she has been having sexual adventures with her son as well! And I'll bet that she is a widow, too! Mickey - that explains your mother's sudden abrupt change of attitude. I am certain that being told that Jake was fucking his mother eliminated any reservation regarding sex between you and Janet from your mother's mind. I would say, however, that Janet has gone a little overboard in her relations with you."
As Mickey was getting out of the car in order to go into the school, I said in a half-jokingly manner, "The next time you see Janet tell her for me that since I am sharing you with her I think it is only fair that she share Jake with me!"
We both were laughing as he trudged towards the school entrance.
  
  
  
 
       

