Chippewa Highlands ch-8
It was Saturday morning and I was luxuriating in bed. I knew that mom would be arriving soon to drop off Mickey for his weekend visit with me I didn't much care for this arrangement, but I couldn't think of anything to put in its place besides, today would be another awkward day. Jake had caught up with me last night as I was leaving work and he told me that he had a couple of tickets for a very special - and expensive - show tonight and, of course, he wanted me to come along with him. This meant calling Marylou's mother and arranging for her to babysit Mickey while I was out. I knew that Mickey wasn't very happy over these arrangements, but there wasn't anything I could do about it.
Besides, the show for tonight was an extreme sexual show - the kind that Jake really liked!
He had impressed upon me just how difficult it was to get tickets - they were only made available to a select clientele - and they were very expensive. Of course, I had asked about his wife and he had told me that she - as usual - was planning to be out of town. This caused me to smirk for I had heard the talk around the water cooler about how I had become Jake's, 'weekend wife' and I wasn't too happy about that characterization! I had begun to wonder if my times with Jake weren't really the results of an agreement between him and his wife. Did she know that I was fucking her husband on just about every weekend and was she complicit in the arrangements?
Jake had often told me that his wife was cool towards sex even though they were married and that was one thing that he liked and enjoyed about me: my propensity for fucking!
I wondered why that thought should bring my mother and her Highland's experiences to mind. I lazily stroked my pussy hair as I thought over some of the things Mickey had told me about life in the Highlands and the daily sex that all of the women enjoyed.
Suddenly, my doorbell rang and I knew that I had to get up and get going for, undoubtedly, Mickey had arrived.
Surprisingly, he took the news of my going out and leaving him with Marylou very well. Then he dropped a bomb on my calculations.
"That's okay, mom. I think I can get into her panties tonight and have a real go at her. We've been getting closer and closer and I think tonight should be the night. So, while you are out fucking Jake, I'll be fucking Marylou!"
"MICKEY!! Don't let me catch you saying things like that ever again. That isn't respectful to either Marylou or me. So, watch your mouth young man or..."
"Or what mom? Are you going to let me stay with Jane on the weekends?  You know that would be really great. I could fuck her all I wanted and the other girls as well!"
"Mickey, shut up! Alright, let's have breakfast."
That evening, when Marylou arrived, my mind was filled with the thoughts that Mickey had implanted about this young girl. I had to admit that she was an attractive girl and, while I have never been overly attracted to girls, Marylou just might be the exception to my rule. Abruptly, I thought - just maybe......
I said to myself, "Stop it Janet! You are all enthused over the show you are going to see tonight." Still, the thought of rubbing Marylou's young pussy definitely appealed to me and I thought: `Perhaps some other time?'
	The Arena was a surprise. Somehow, I had imagined it to be a sleazy, low brow dive, but it wasn't. Instead it was a well decorated and lighted establishment and I was also surprised by the number of cars that were already parked in the Arena's lot. Some of those cars spelled real money so I assumed that the audience would not be a bunch of homeless bums. 
Jake showed our tickets and we were escorted into the Arena proper. It looked like one of those depictions of old time gladiator rings. There was a high fence that separated the audience's seats from the actual - I really didn't know what to call it other than the ring. And there was another fenced in runway that led to the ring from somewhere back in the guts of the Arena. The lighting arrangement in the audience area was very low and subdued. I assumed that was because most of these, `highbrow' viewers didn't exactly want to be recognized at a sex show. The seating area consisted of a series of concentric cement rings - each higher than the one in front. These rings were unusually wide for theater seats and, at first, I couldn't understand their spacing.
As approached our seats, Jake made their spacing abundantly clear.
"Each row of seats is far enough back from the one in front of it so that the female audience can settle in on their knees and still watch the action in the big ring!"
"You mean.....?"
"Exactly! The shows that they put on here are very, very risqué and the audience is given Carte Blanch to .... er... relieve their pressures as it were." And he laughed when he saw the startled look upon my face.
"Oh, I see and this is exactly why your wife is out of town tonight?"
Jake didn't even bother to answer me. He merely gave me a sly grin.
I spent the time we waited for the show to begin inspecting the rest of the audience. There were a number of very beautifully gowned and coifed ladies in attendance and from what I knew of the place and what Jake had just told me I wondered about the sex life that these women enjoyed and what sort of man would bring an ultra society lady to such a show.
Of course, I knew the answer to that. These men were just like Jake and they were all looking for a great piece of ass, but the women? I wondered just how they were being rewarded for this debasement. Were they like me, working women who were being paid with company promotions or were they wives who were forced to suffer through their husband's dirty, fiendish ideas of fun and games? I didn't have too much time to wrestle with these questions for suddenly the house lights dimmed even further and that center ring was lighted by a bright spot light. There was a frenzied hurry for the late comers to get to their seats and the last ones had just barely gotten seated when the voice of the announcer blared forth:
"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the Arena where various combatants will engage in slightly erotic combats. Tonight, the management of the Arena is proud to present a combat unlike any before seen in this community. A human female will undertake to wrestle an animal of the jungle."
There was quite a hum of a lot of voices as this announcement was made. Evidently woman-animal shows were not often seen in this part of the country so the excitement level began rising almost immediately.
The announcer's voice cut through the murmur of the crowd to say. "Ladies and Gentlemen I give you, `JANE - The Ape Woman'!"
A female appeared, bowed to the audience and then entered the ring through the same entrance the announcer had used. She was clad in just a white loin cloth that was held up by a decorative rope at the waist. She pirouetted and, as she did, she waved to the crowd. Her body was not as elderly looking as her face and her breasts protruded from her chest like two canons. There was no droop or sag to these tits at all. Gradually, I let my eyes travel upwards to her face and I nearly fainted.
"Jane - The Ape Woman was my mother!"
As I stared at her, I knew, with a great deal of clarity, that I heard her voice in my head.
"Daughter, I know that you are planning to see tonight's show and that you are here somewhere, watching me as I parade before these rabid sex deviants. You will witness a wild, rambunctious orgy that I am in the act of instigating. Even now, my cunt mouth is spewing forth a constant stream of pheromones that will alert every animal in this arena to the fact that I am in heat and they, in turn, will soon be as much in heat as I am now. Fucking will be rampant throughout the arena and you may fuck many, many males before this night is over!  
Tonight, you are to be given a unique treat: you will be allowed to look upon the actual event that led to your conception. You were conceived during one special night's sexual engagement between me and your father. On that night, we were able to totally shed our civilized inhibitions and make sex like two animals. We rutted in the dirt and dust of the jungle floor for the entire night -never stopping! Your father, that kind, courteous, gentleman that you know, fucked me as violently as any animal could possibly have done. And I returned his violence in equal measure. Tonight you shall witness me as I once more fuck and am fucked by an animal of the jungle! 
Your father drove his cock deeper into my cunt than he had ever done before.  He drove it into me so hard that I felt pain, but I liked every pang of pain that he gave to me so I laughed and urged him on. Then, at his deepest penetration, he shot his jism into me and we both knew that you had been conceived! But the night was not over and we continued to fuck with all of our strength and vigor.
I sucked his cock and he tongued my cunt. At one point I took his testicle - sack into my mouth and lapped it with my tongue.
When your father began to wilt, I drove several of my fingers into his ass and he sprang to life once more. I used him for most of the night and I am certain that my later sexual demands shortened his life. I learned that night that just a smidgen of fucking was not what I wanted or what I could survive on! I am a demon! I have always been a demon and it took the Highlands to show me the truth. And you are my demon spawn! Your place is with me among those of our kind.
Ah, here comes my swain now. Isn't he gorgeous? He is hung even more generously than your father. Can't you just feel that magnificent cock parting your cunt lips and sliding ever deeper into your guts? I will fuck this beast until he, too, dies!
Have no reservations. You are one man's whore whereas I am a whore to the world! Take your son into your innermost bodily recesses and make him truly yours. Then bring him to me and the both of us will enjoy his youth and virility."
As Jane's words faded from my mind, a huge gorilla came lumbering down the ramp that connected both areas of the Arena floor. Jane immediately moved to the gate that divided them and reached her hands through the fence. The gorilla moved up as close to the fence as he could and, as he stood there, Jane reached through the fence and brought forth his cock. A murmur from every female throat ran through the audience. This was followed by a loud gasp as Jane slid the gorilla's cock into her mouth! The gorilla took hold of both of Jane's hips and in so doing he somehow undid the ties that held her loin cloth together.
Another loud gasp followed by a shout and clapping was heard as the entire audience saw what looked like animal fur on Jane's lower belly and buttocks. This fur extended downward to her knees and then, as she knelt in the dirt and raised her buttocks, the audience was treated to the sight of her red-outlined cunt. I hadn't seen the cunts of many female apes, but even I knew that they were often red-lined so as to attract the males.
The gate slid open and the ape was upon Jane in a flash. There was a lot of oohing and aahing  as that huge animal drove his cock into the Jane's body. I was so engrossed in the spectacle being played out before us that I wasn't paying any attention to what Jake was doing. I first became aware of his actions when he attempted to pull me into a slouching position in the chair in which I was sitting.
"Jake! What are you doing?"
He didn't answer me. He merely stuck a couple of his fingers into my cunt and began, as the old expression had it, `To stir my cream'!
"Please Jake. Not in front of all these people. Can't you wait until we get home?"
"Oh, for Pete's sake Janet, look around!"
I managed to twist around until I could look back over my shoulder. I was looking straight into the open space between a young girl's legs! She was about my age, her eyes were closed and her date was violently ramming his fingers into her cunt! I looked to my right along the row of seats where I was sitting and was devastated to see that the people were actually copulating in the space between the rows of seats! Janet had said that there would be wild, unfettered sex acts in the audience this night and she was right!
Jake shifted his position so that he was standing directly in front of me. With a lewd sneer upon his face, he opened his trousers in order to expose his cock to me. The look on his face was one of sheer lust and, before I could offer even the slightest objection, he seized my legs and pulled me forward in the seat so that my hips were barely supported by the seat. This gave him a clear avenue to my cunt and he took immediate advantage of my lack of under garments. I'll have to admit that the penetration of his cock felt really, really good! My own sex drive was getting stronger and stronger. I wondered, "What has my own mother done to me?"
Jake ejaculated before I was even close to climaxing, but almost as soon as he withdrew his cock, another unknown, strange male filled me again and this time my initial climax of the evening ripped through my guts. I threw my legs straight up towards the ceiling and gave vent to my pleasure by screaming. Until that time, I had been unaware of all the moaning, groaning, screaming and exclamations of, `Yes! Yes! Damn it finish me!' that was being sounded from all around me. My legs stayed in this elevated position while I got my breath back. This could have been considered as a mistake for my third lover of the evening was ready to take advantage of my opening. I came again and again and, by the time that this cock had pulled out and left me, I was in a climax-originated stupor.
I was brought out of my stupor by the feeling that someone or something was slapping the insides of my thighs. I looked up through half-closed eyes to see a black male standing in front of me beating my thighs with his inordinately large cock. I couldn't get my eyes away from the head of his cock. Like everything about him it was big! In fact, it looked like a small apple with an eye punched in its middle. I winced with just the thought of that monster being pushed into me. Then I heard another voice.
"See Adam? I told you that there would be at least one more female of my kind here tonight and this is she! Go ahead - give her a taste of the fruit from the tree of knowledge. If I am any judge of female flesh, she will take practically all you have to give her."
I had no idea what the reference to, 'a female of my kind' meant, but this was not the time to be asking for an explanation. The cudgel between this monster's legs was making a steady, unhindered progress towards my cunt mouth! I felt the face of his knob touch my cunt lips and knew that I was in for a sexual beating this night. Still, somehow I could not even consider any attempt at avoiding the ravaging this massive cock would give me. 
Slowly, but steadily my cunt lips were pushed apart and then brutally shoved to one side. His entry had begun! Objecting or asking for some consideration was out of the question. Like a huge pole being pushed into the ground, that enormous cock slowly and relentlessly pushed aside my bodily defenses. I thought I was going to be split wide open, but somehow, my cunt walls and my pelvis opened to his assault. If he had shoved his cock into my cunt without taking a slow, steady approach, I would have had to scream in pain for most certainly I would have been ripped! But, as it was, he gave my cunt time to reach some kind of accommodation with his oversized ram. I am not saying that this was the easiest penetration I have ever succumbed to, but it was certainly the most terrifying - and satisfying - of all that I had experienced to date.
I definitely knew when he hit my limit for there was nothing gentle about that. I expected him to pull back at once and begin his assault in earnest, but he didn't. He let his cock stay quiet in my cunt while my juices flowed over and around it and my body slowly acclimated to its presence. This gave me time to inspect the female standing by his side.
She was fat, with wispy blond hair and a baby-doll face. She looked to be even older than Jane. Her tits weren't just sagging they hung down almost to her waist! Her belly bulged out as though she was stuffed full of cock! Her cunt was covered in a dense black jungle of hair that contrasted with the hair on her head! The hair around and on her cunt was so thick that it actually hid her slit from view! Her thighs were monumental in size and she was wearing white, sheer, thigh-high stockings which were held up by a very thin white garter belt. A string of pearls about her neck was the full extent of her decorations. Yet, somehow, a strong sexual demand and desire emanated from her loins.
This woman knelt by my side and began to run her fingers along my grotesquely puffed out cunt lips. Each stroke of her fingers sent shivers of delight and desire through every part of me. I felt myself slipping away into a deep sexual sleep just as she began to whisper in my ear.
"You are slipping into a sex-fueled daze. You can hear my words and you shall remember them, but you are unable to operate your various motor functions. Now hear my words. 
Janet dear, there are four classes of females in this hierarchy we call, `womanhood'. At the bottom are the females who, `endure' sex although some of this group are unable to even go this far. Moving up the ladder, the next group and, by far, the largest group are your everyday, run-of-the-mill housewives. To a degree they enjoy an occasional romp in the hay, but trying anything but the standard, `crucifixion' positions and, occasionally, a, `doggie'  with their husband attacking them from - not in, mind you - the rear is the full extent of their excursion into world of wild and wooly sex. The third level consists of the nymphos. These gals will fuck anything - especially if it is on two legs - but their handicap is that they are never satisfied. The group with the least number of members is limited to just a mere scattering of the females who are the true cunts! This group never transitioned from animals to humans. This is our group, yours and mine. I have nick-named this group the pre-civilization cunts. We are the females who are almost exclusively concerned with eating, sleeping, satisfying our bodily functions and sex!
This group is characterized by a voracious and insatiable hunger for sex - with anybody or anything. Consciously or unconsciously we think constantly of pleasuring our cunts! In my case, I could easily have sex with every male in this arena and never tire. Upon some very special occasions, I have had literally buckets of semen in my upper gut passages! In most cases, we are capable of fucking a so-called, `normal' male to death in just a few years. Fortunately for some of us, we find the phallus that we are destined to mate with. In my case, that is Adam. He is none too bright, but his capability mirrors mine. If he so desired, he could empty his semen into every cunt in this arena!
You are a member of this fourth group! Soon, perhaps very soon, you will enjoy sex with your son! And this will result in your sexual liberation! The sheer sinful and nasty aspects of this will drive your sexual desire into a ravening state! You will enjoy this association with your son and every son that you encounter just as I have enjoyed years and years of sex with my son, Jake! Oh, yes. I am Jake's mother and I have been fucking him since he was ten years old! My husband understood my needs and accepted my sex with our son. An amazing number of our group  are widows - perhaps you might think that is because we fucked our husbands to death! And you would be correct! 
I tried my best to dissuade Jake from marrying that woman for I knew that she was a member of that first group. It has turned out that I was correct and their sex life is a disaster - it is practically non-existent.
I was supremely surprised and elated when I sensed that, in you, Jake had found a cunt like his mother.  You will be able to provide him with the sex he wants, when he wants it, and all that he can stand, but unfortunately, Jake is not your phallus so he cannot provide you with your life's desire. This means that you will have to continue your search. Perhaps you will find it someday at the Highlands I have been told that the cunts in that place are all from the fourth group. Considering how scarce we are as a group, that is hard to believe, but it is just possibly true.
Tomorrow you will recall all that I have said. Goodnight and may you get all of the cock you want and need!"
I didn't care one whit when the woman left for I was totally absorbed in the pile-driving action of Adam's cock. My total sensory perception was focused entirely on my cunt and the wild treatment it was receiving. I lay there with my eyes closed and reveled in the sensations his fucking was creating in the deepest recesses of my body. My orgasms were occurring in a stream of exciting pleasure - so much so that my arms and legs were waving wildly and my breathing was rapid and ragged.
"Fuck me, Adam! Oh, for God's sake fuck me hard....harder....HARDER! Push that cock into me so deep that I can taste your come!  Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhheeeeeeee! I die!"
That come was so massive that I passed out. I must have dreamed for all I could recall was a long and continuous procession of cocks constantly pushing their way into me.
"Hey, lady. We are closing the Arena and you have got to go home!"
I groggily looked up and, as my senses slowly returned, I realized that the entire arena was virtually empty. Except for a few females who were still asleep in their seats I was among the last of the  patrons to leave. I didn't know what had happened to Jake and, what's more, I didn't give a damn. Then it struck me. He probably was fucking his mother in some dark corner. 
This thought reminded me of the admonition Jake's mother had given me and, all of a sudden, I wondered just how good a fucker Mickey might be? Would there be an added stimulation in knowing that I was violating one of civilization's most holy of laws?  But then a singularly nasty thought entered my mind. After all, Mickey was a male and I am a female why shouldn't we enjoy the pleasure that each other's body could provide us? Was Jane right and was civilization wrong?
The steady throbbing of the car as I drove along the empty streets offered me no answers.

   
