    The Hole in the Wall
     
    Chapter Two
    
    By Honey Moon
    
    
    It wasn't her fault Cathy tried to convince herself as she noted 
how snug her favorite leather skirt had become. "Oh God!" she 
murmured as she threw the offending garment on the bed. "Shit! I 
won't be able to keep it secret much longer!" She prodded her 
tummy with her fingertips and felt the unmistakable firmness of 
her swelling womb. "Oh God!" she moaned again. This was all 
Brian's fault! He had to bring her to that cursed porno shop! It was 
his fault entirely that she had become addicted to anonymous glory 
hole sex!  
    
    The married woman didn't have time to feel sorry for herself. 
Her addiction beckoned as strongly to her as the next hit called to a 
crack addict. She snatched up the skirt she had just purchased. It 
was nearly an exact duplicate of the first black leather little 
number. This one was sized just a touch bigger though. At least 
money wasn't a problem. Hers was an addiction that paid quite 
well! Her bank account was swelling even faster then her belly!
    
    Cathy called her daughter, knowing the teen had an afternoon 
class. She left a message in her voicemail. "Sarah, I'm going to be 
a little late today. Don't worry about your brother. He's going to a 
concert with his friends and won't be home for dinner. I left you 
some money in the kitchen. Order some take-out if you can't wait 
for me to get home." She smiled. "No fast food!" Cathy only added 
the last to tease her first born. Sarah was a real dyed in the wool 
health nut. The eighteen year old would never consider putting 
junk food in her lovely athletic body!
    
    Once more Cathy pulled up and parked around back of the 
dilapidated old building just outside of town. The owner had 
grown to trust her enough to issue her a key to the back door. Gone 
was her worry that someone driving by would recognize her as she 
entered the sleazy little porn shop. "Hi Mickey!" she waved. 
"How's business?"
    
    Mickey folded his newspaper and gave her a grin. "The rent's 
due today. I need you to pay up right now."
    
    "Poor Mickey!" Cathy shook her head and slipped quietly 
beneath the counter. She didn't owe Mickey a dime. This was just 
his little ritual to let her know he was in need of a little friendly 
service. "Did anyone notice me?" she asked as her fingers 
skillfully unbuckled his belt and opened his fly.
    
    "If they did, they know the score." He laughed as she tenderly 
extracted the stiffening penis from the confines of his shorts. "The 
boss gets his rocks off first! I want your mouth before it touches 
another cock. Any asshole who doesn't like that is banned for 
life!"
    
    "Mickey, you have such a way with words!" she engulfed the 
head of his member with her eager lips, ending further comment.
    
    "Oh yeah." He sighed happily as his favorite customer began 
to gently swirl her tongue around his throbbing staff. "Damn it, 
you're the best whore I ever met! Every blowjob is better then the 
one before!"
    
    Ordinarily words like that would upset her greatly. Lately she 
had discovered it was almost impossible to be upset while a 
beautiful hard penis was lodged in her mouth. She gave Mickey a 
real treat. She eased forward and let his hardness push deeper until 
the swollen head entered into her throat. The thickness throbbed. 
Oh wow, he really did need her today. Cathy did something she 
never even did with her husband Brian. Easing down her friend's 
shorts, she gently caressed the cleft between the cheeks of his firm 
ass. 
    
    "Oh shit!" Mickey moaned as a finger wormed its way into his 
tight warmth and began to wriggle and squirm. "Oh fucking hell! 
Yeah whore! Take it! Swallow it all!" His hands went to her head 
and pulled her tighter to him as the fingertip against his prostate 
forced him to explode like a teenager in heat! The struggling 
woman tried to pull free, but his grip was too strong. Her nose was 
pressed firmly against his body as he unloaded into her gullet.
    
    Cathy gagged as he aggressively claimed his prize. When the 
pulsing was all over she managed to stagger to her feet. "Mickey, 
be careful!" she said thickly as she wiped her tearing eyes. `Damn 
it! You know I like to take the time to savor the flavor! It's over to 
fast when you shoot it directly down my throat like that!"
    
    The proprietor laughed. "Sorry baby girl. You bring out the 
beast in me!" He ran a hand through his thinning white hair. "I 
haven't taken a single Viagra since you started turning tricks here." 
Mickey grinned. "You make me feel like a kid again."
    
    She patted his firming up belly. "You're losing weight too. 
Good for you!"
    
    His eyes sparkled, even as his cheeks grew pink. "You make 
me want to get back into shape." Mickey laughed again. "Losing 
my belly makes my ol' cock look pretty big, doesn't it?"
    
    "You're looking great, Mickey." She laughed. "If your cock 
looked any bigger, it would scare me half to death!"
    
    The dashing older gentleman stood tall. "My doc said to keep 
up whatever I'm doing. He says I'm as healthy as a sixty year old!"
    
    Cathy grinned happily at her friend. "Why Sir, I could have 
sworn you were only fifty-five!"
    
    "Get on with you!" he smiled broadly. "I was fifty-five when 
you were in high school, baby girl!"
    
    "Well, you're young enough for me, you old goat!" Cathy 
looked out into the shop and saw the eager men waiting for her. 
"People are pouring in!"
    
    "Better get your pretty tail to work then, whore!" he patted her 
ass tenderly as she moved from behind the counter. "Have a good 
time!"
    
    "Thanks, Mickey!" The trouble of her unplanned pregnancy 
faded to the back of her mind. She walked slow and sensually 
towards the video booths in the back of the shop. The feeling in the 
air was electric. Several men, total strangers to her, ached for her 
to release the pent up tension in their loins! Keeping her eyes 
forward, she slipped into what she thought of as HER booth. 
    
    Cathy closed and locked the door. Moving with the ease of 
long months of practice, the wife and mother slipped out of her 
skirt and blouse. Even as she knelt on the cushion she had brought 
with her, the first penis slipped through a hole placed conveniently 
at just the right level. She smiled, and ran a fingertip lightly along 
the quivering flesh. "Hand jobs are free, sweetie." She cooed 
softly.
    
    "What if I want more?" a gruff voice muttered.
    
    "I think you know the answer to that!" She was correct. He 
knew the answer! The penis withdrew, to be replaced by fingertips 
clutching a fifty dollar bill! She snatched the bill away and tucked 
it into her bag. "Honey, that's just what I was looking for!" With a 
contented sigh, she leaned towards the reemerging penis. "I'm 
going to treat you right!"
    
    Cathy thrilled at his guttural groan as her lips encircled the 
head of his manhood. It always amused her that most of these men 
never suspected her deepest secret. If he had just left his beautiful 
cock bobbing before her eyes, she would not have been able to 
resist it! The money was purely icing on her perverted cake! She 
was more then happy enough at her chosen task to perform it pro 
bono publico!
    
    In and out of her mouth the turgid cock slid. Cathy had 
become quite skilled at her oral ministrations. Her husband Brian 
thought it was wonderful how she changed her mind about giving 
him blowjobs. What would he think if knew her acquired skills 
were due to blowing hundreds of strange men while on her knees 
in a grubby little booth? Soon enough she'd know when he noticed 
the growing problem in her tummy! Brian would then know it 
wasn't just her mouth that had brought pleasure to numerous 
nameless men! One such man had burst a condom deep in her 
belly. The results of that action were growing more noticeable by 
the day. Her husband had undergone a vasectomy years ago. There 
was no way she could convince him the child was his!
    
    She pushed those thoughts away and put her all into pleasing a 
total stranger with her eager mouth. Cathy gave every bit of her 
loving attention to the hardness moving against her tongue. It was 
music to her ears when her unseen partner began to pant and moan. 
"Oh yeah, suck it! I'm gonna cum! Don't you fucking dare quit 
now!"
    
    There was no danger of that! Cathy eased her lips back a little 
bit and grasped the throbbing cock in her hand. Swirling her 
tongue around the head while she sucked happily away, she jerked 
her hand on the quivering warm flesh. He unseen benefactor 
grunted like an animal as her mouth began to fill with red hot gouts 
of semen! She swallowed! Cathy swallowed this stranger's semen 
with more gusto then she ever did with that of her own husband's 
loads! 
    
    She heard a shuddering sigh as the softening penis slipped 
back through the hole. "I'll be back this way in a couple of days." 
He said happily as she heard a rustle of clothing and the sound of a 
zipper pull. "Will you be here?"
    
    "Honey, I'm here every day at this time!" she laughed softly. 
"I'll look forward to seeing you then!"
    
    "It's a date!" He left, and another eager man took his place. 
    
    Cathy worked her magic for a dozen more men over the next 
hour. She knew what was coming and hated herself for staying. 
Yes, right at six o'clock, a massive shaft thrust itself into her 
booth. She knew every gorgeous inch of that monstrous organ. 
"Hey cum slut, how's business today?" The gruff voice asked in 
his usual greeting.
    
    Her face grew red as her trembling hand reached into her bag. 
Wordlessly, she waited as the massive penis briefly withdrew from 
the hole. Hating herself for it, she slipped a fifty dollar bill through 
to the man that had impregnated her. She peeked up at him and 
saw the knowing grin on his ruggedly handsome face. "Um, 
business is good." She muttered as she backed up so the huge cock 
could reenter the booth. The man that had ruined her would not let 
her touch him again unless she paid! To her shame, she gladly 
gave him fifty dollars every time he showed up.
    
    "Good to hear it mommy. Now get your ass moving and fuck 
my damn cock!" 
    
    The wife and mother did not hesitate! She was up off her 
knees in an instant! Turning her back to the massive penis, she 
leaned forward and braced a hand on the opposite wall. Spreading 
her legs, she slowly backed up towards the invading member! The 
beautiful woman moaned deep in her throat as she used her free 
hand to guide the lovely uncut monster into her dripping sex. 
Respected mother and spouse impaled herself on the huge organ of 
a man that wouldn't even tell her his name! "God help me!" she 
cried as her body welcomed the massive invader. No man had ever 
filled her like this! 
    
    "God may not help you, but I will!" was the hissed response as 
the shaft rammed deeper into her body. 
    
    Cathy slammed herself to meet every thrust of the throbbing 
shaft. She once again was claimed by the father of the child 
growing in her belly. She was his cum slut, and loved it! She never 
let any of her other `clients' fuck her any more. This man owned 
her pussy. She gladly paid him to plow it!
    
    "Take it, you little bitch!" he commanded as the wall between 
them shook. "Do you like it? Do you like having a REAL man 
fuck you?"
    
    She only whimpered as she slammed herself back even harder. 
Her ass slapped against the wall as the nameless father of her child 
took his ease in her damp warmth. "Oh yes!" she finally screamed 
as her frenzy grew. "I love it! I'm your bitch! I'm your dirty little 
cum slut! Take me! Fill me with your cum!"
    
    He grunted as he buried his shaft deep inside her. Cathy wailed 
wordlessly as her body succumbed to the powerful orgasm only 
this stranger could give her! His cock shuddered and danced as 
once more his potent seed flooded into her. As usual, he slipped 
from her body immediately and laughed. "See you soon, cum slut! 
Sooner then you can guess!" She heard his door slam, and 
whimpered again as she slipped to the dirty grimy floor. Cathy 
dared not think about what he could mean by that parting 
comment.
    
    Hours later Cathy completed her daily ritual as she sobbed 
softly in the shower. Her happy life was soon to be ruined when 
Brian noticed the growing bulge in her belly. What could she do? 
Once again she decided to put things off until he actually noticed. 
She didn't have the strength to tell him yet.
    
    Just as she finished dressing, she heard a key in the front door. 
"Daddy's home early, mom!" Her daughter Sarah called cheerfully 
from downstairs. 
    
    Cathy heard quiet voices as she came down the stairs to join 
her daughter. "Hi Brian! You're certainly home early today."
    
    Her husband smiled happily at his wife and daughter. "I had to 
come home with the good news! You're looking at the new vice 
president in charge of the whole east coast division! The position 
comes complete with a hefty bonus and a tidy raise in salary!"
    
    Sarah squealed happily. "Good for you daddy!"
    
    "Thanks honey. I bet you'll like the company's policy on 
college grants and scholarships for children of its executives, too."
    
    Cathy opened her mouth to congratulate her husband, but the 
words died in her throat. A large muscular man stepped through 
the opened door. She knew his face well. The slacks of his well 
tailored suit hid the part she much more familiar with!
    
    The man spoke. "I feel that students shouldn't have to worry 
about money while going after that all important sheepskin. I'm 
sure you agree with me, Mrs. McGuire."
    
    Cathy gulped and tried to ease her pounding heart. "Yes, I, I 
think that's a very good policy." Somehow she managed to keep 
her voice calm, while she fought to keep her breathing even and 
steady. Her happy life was surely about to change! 
    
    Brian beamed proudly as he introduced his family. "Cathy, 
Sarah, this is Malcolm Freedman. He's the owner of Freedman 
Enterprises." 
    
    How did this happen? How could her husband's boss be the 
father of her unborn child? Cathy managed to smile politely. "I'm 
happy to meet you, sir."
    
    "Why so formal? Call me Malcolm." His eyes flashed. "I may 
call you Cathy, might I?" 
    
    "Y-Yes, of course you may." Cathy felt like screaming, but 
managed to keep her composure. "Please come in."
    
    The huge man nodded and stepped inside. He looked around 
approvingly. "What a lovely home you have." He smiled 
pleasantly as he appraised the cheery room. "You've done well for 
yourselves."
    
    Brian laughed. "We did a lot of the remolding ourselves. 
You'd be surprised at what can be done with strict budgeting."
    
    His boss nodded knowingly. "Well, Brian. You certainly won't 
need to be so strict with the pennies any more. You shouldn't have 
any money troubles from now on!"
    
    Cathy was embarrassed by how eagerly her husband nodded 
his head. "You can say that again, Malcolm! Your offer is more 
then generous!"
    
    Sarah grinned in obvious joy at the family's financial good 
fortune. "Mr. Freedman, why don't you stay for dinner? I'm a very 
good cook! Please mom? Let's all celebrate!"
    
    Brian gave his daughter a hug. "Great idea, princess." He 
turned to his boss. "Sarah's an excellent cook. She's going to make 
some man very happy!"
    
    The young woman tossed her blonde hair in obvious 
indifference to that idea. "Daddy, I'm going to open a restaurant! I 
have no time for dating and marriage! Why do you think I'm 
working so hard to get a degree in business?"
    
    "Sorry sweetheart!" Brian shrugged his shoulders. "She has a 
mind of her own."
    
    Malcolm laughed heartily. "That's the way it should be. 
Young lady, I'd be happy to stay and sample your cooking."
    
    Cathy saw the way he looked at her daughter, and her heart 
went cold. He wanted Sarah! He wanted to possess her too! God 
help her soul, but she actually felt jealous! "Malcolm, don't feel 
you need to stay. You must be a very busy man."
    
    He smiled kindly. "There's no place I'd rather be right now, 
Cathy."
    
    Sarah grinned. "Then it's settled!" The lovely girl turned and 
nearly ran to the kitchen. 
    
    Brian's cell phone chose that moment to ring. "McGuire here. 
How can I help you?" He listened for a moment and his face 
clouded. "Right now? Yes. I'll be over as soon as I can." He 
flipped his phone closed. "Boss, Garrard Manufacturing is having 
a crisis over missing control elements for the wind farm turbines. 
I'm going to run down and see if I can straighten things out. Why 
don't you stay with the girls and enjoy my daughter's cooking? I'll 
be back in about two hours, three at the most."
    
    Malcolm reached out and shook Brian's hand. "Your 
dedication to the business tells me I was right to put my faith in 
you! Go hold Garrard's hand while everything is straightened out. 
Take your time. There's no need to rush things. We'll see you as 
soon as you get back."
    
    Cathy watched in horror as her husband raced for his car. No 
sooner did she close the door then strong arms pulled her into a 
tight embrace. "Aren't you glad to see me, cum slut?" he 
whispered softly in her ear.
    
    "What? H-How did this happen?" She pulled away, watching 
fearfully least her daughter see her in Malcolm's arms. "How did 
you manage all this?"
    
    He laughed heartily. "It was very simple, cum slut. When I 
decided to promote your husband, I ran a complete background 
check on him and his family. Imagine my shock when the P.I. I 
hired gave me photographs of my employee's beautiful wife 
prostituting herself in a nasty little pornography shop!" he pulled 
her to him again, and roughly fondled her body. "I went down to 
check things out myself. You could guess my complete delight 
when this hot little bitch didn't notice I had managed to inject 
sterile baby oil into my urethra before she rolled the condom on 
me. My pre-cum that day was almost pure oil. It was sure a strange 
sensation, but well worth the discomfort of a blunt syringe up the 
Wang, wouldn't you say?"
    
    "Baby oil on latex? You, you mean you sabotaged the 
condom? You wanted it to break?" She had to keep her voice low. 
"You did this to me intentionally?"
    
    He grinned wickedly at her. "I did give you a chance. I 
stopped, but you begged me to continue!" He cupped a hand over 
her belly and laughed with joy as he caressed the bump he had 
placed within her. "I'm glad you did, mommy! I'm so happy you 
were too fucking stupid to go on the pill with your interesting little 
`hobby'! Don't you even keep track of your own cycle? It was sure 
my lucky day to have shot you down with the first salvo!"
    
    "It isn't yours!" she gasped. "It's my husband's baby!"
    
    He shook his head and laughed again. "His? Don't make me 
laugh! It's all in the company insurance records. That loser let a 
doctor go cutting on his family jewels! A real man would never 
have done that!"
    
    "What do you want?" she hissed fearfully, expecting Sarah to 
return to the room at any second. "Why did you promote Brian 
after that?"
    
    "Brian may be good yes-man to have working for you, but he 
isn't someone who can take care of beautiful women. That's what 
I'm here for!"
    
    Her heart almost stopped. "Women? Don't you mean, 
woman?"
    
    "I mean exactly what I said!" he bent down and passionately 
kissed her. "I want your daughter too. I want to put my cock in that 
gorgeous young woman's body before this night is through!"
    
    "You can't!" Cathy pulled away from him. "I won't let you 
touch her!"
    
    Malcolm shook his head sadly. "You have no choice, cum 
slut! First, I'll give your husband some very startling pictures and 
videos to look over. Didn't you ever stop to think someone could 
be recording with his cell phone through one of those holes?" He 
smiled almost sadly. "Then, I'll arrange for my accountants to 
check into the books quite carefully. Not only will your husband 
find out his wife is a cheap little whore, but he'll be arrested in due 
course for embezzling from the company! Can your cum sucking 
mouth make enough money to keep your daughter in school, let 
alone keep a roof over your head while he does some hard time?"
    
    "Brian would never steal from anyone!"
    
    "You and I both know that." He grinned again. "The police 
though, will believe the evidence I have most carefully 
manufactured! Imagine poor little Brian in prison. He'd be 
everybody's bitch!" Malcolm laughed. "They'll stretch his ass all 
out of shape. By the time he's released, he might not even like 
women any more!"
    
    "You can't! You wouldn't!" Cathy forced herself to keep 
quiet. "It wouldn't work anyway. My daughter is saving herself. 
Her plans call for her to marry only after she has a thriving 
restaurant." Cathy felt a burst of pride for her daughter's 
determination and planning. "Sarah wouldn't let you anywhere 
near her! She can handle herself. Do you know Karate, Mr. 
Freedman?"
    
    Malcolm smiled. "This just gets better and better! That lovely 
little trick is a virgin? You expect me to pass that up now?" He 
reached inside his suit jacket and pulled out an envelope. "I have 
no interest in forcibly raping anyone. To that end I have some 
more information that could solve all our little problems. 
Remember that hit and run accident several months ago? You 
should. It was only a couple of blocks from here. It really is a 
miracle that the little boy only received a few cuts and two broken 
legs. I have here a report from that P.I. I hired. According to him, 
he found traces of blood and hair on the grill of your daughter's 
car. It's an exact DNA match to the young victim. I have also paid 
quite a huge sum of money to an eye-witness he located. This 
witness will keep his mouth shut unless I give the word for him to 
come forward." 
    
    ""Fuck you!" Cathy hissed. "Why should I do that? You'll just 
have to do your own dirty work! I will not betray my family!"
    
    He shook his head. "That's funny, coming from you. You 
already betrayed your family! My baby in your belly proves that to 
the world! No, you'll do it. You'll do it and smile, or your husband 
and daughter both end up in prison!" He handed the envelope to 
Cathy. "Use this to convince your lovely girl to fuck me. I will not 
be guilty in any way of forcing her into it. You have to do all the 
convincing yourself. I want her do it of her own free will. If she 
doesn't, I turn the evidence over to the state troopers, and tell the 
witness to come forward. Then, I turn my accountants loose on 
your husband! Oh, and the videos I mentioned earlier? They will 
be uploaded to Youtube along with your name and address just as 
soon as I get home!"  
    
    Mind blank, Cathy stared at the envelope. Before she realized 
she had made up her mind, her trembling hand reached out and 
took it. She had to save her family! There was no other option! 
Brian may divorce her, and Sarah would hate her for the rest of her 
life, but at least they would both remain free of prison! "Sarah, 
come in her this minute!"
    
    The beautiful blonde joined them. "What's up, mom? I was 
just about to start dinner."
    
    Cathy sighed. "Take this." She thrust the envelope at her 
daughter and turned to walk woodenly to the sofa. "Open it. Read 
what's inside!"
    
    Sarah looked puzzled, but opened the envelope. She read for a 
moment, and her body began to tremble as she understood exactly 
what the report was stating. "Oh my God, mother, I can explain!"
    
    "How can you explain hit and run involving a child?" Cathy 
hated herself for it, but she did feel real anger towards her first 
born. "What if you had killed him? Can you explain that?"
    
    Eyes wide with fear, Sarah shook her head and began to 
babble. "He was alright! When I heard on the news he was going 
to be okay, I decided to just keep it a secret. It was dark anyway! 
He couldn't ID me or the car! I only had a few drinks. It wasn't 
like I was really drunk! I haven't touched a drop ever since! I'll 
never drink again, I swear! Besides, what the hell was the brat 
doing out so late anyway?"
    
    Malcolm shook his head sadly. "My dear, I'm sorry but I must 
take that report to the police. It's my civic duty. I can't afford to 
have an employee of mine tainted by the thoughtless actions of his 
family. It's best if we bring it all out into the open. I'm sure my 
legal staff can insure a very light sentencing. You'd probably only 
receive a year, maybe two at the most, behind bars."
    
    Cathy watched as Sarah slowly sank to the floor. The eighteen 
year old sobbed like a baby at the thought of prison time. She 
spoke up. "Baby, I think there's a way we can prevent anything 
unpleasant from happening. Would you like momma to make it all 
go away?"
    
    "Yes! Oh God mommy! Please help me!"
    
    Cathy sighed as she closed her eyes and made up her mind for 
good and all. She got up and strode over to Malcolm. Dropping to 
her knees, she reached up and began to unbuckle his belt. 
"Momma knows just exactly what to do now, honey. You have to 
trust me!"
    
    Sarah stared in shock as her own mother pulled down the pants 
of her daddy's boss! "What are you doing?" she stammered as a 
huge penis suddenly sprang into view. Her shock turned to horror 
as she watched her mother take that frightening phallus into her 
mouth! "That's disgusting! Stop it or I'll tell daddy!"
    
    Letting the engorged cock slip from her mouth, Cathy turned 
to face her daughter. "You'll tell no one, missy! Do you want to 
end up in jail?"
    
    The blonde flinched. "No, but what the hell does my problem 
have to do with you being a slut?"
    
    "My being a slut is going to keep you out of trouble!" Cathy 
stood up and began to strip out of her clothes. "Hurry up and get 
undressed, or I'll call the police myself!"
    
    "What?" The teen jumped up. "I will not get undressed!" her 
eyes narrowed. "You wouldn't dare call the police!"
    
    "Sarah, listen to me!" her mother ran a hand nervously through 
her long red hair. "I'm doing this for you! I'm doing it for your 
father! Get undressed right now and show Mr. Freedman how nice 
you'll be if he forgets all about giving that report to the police!"
    
    "Are you insane?" She backed slowly away. "I'll do nothing of 
the sort!"
    
    Cathy sprang to her feet and charged her daughter. Hand 
lashing out, she slapped the teen's face. "You'll do exactly what I 
tell you to do! I'm doing this because I love you! I will not have 
you spend even one minute in prison!"
    
    "You can't mean it!" Sarah put a hand to her cheek and 
sobbed. Her mother had never struck her before! "I can't! I won't!"
    
    Cathy grabbed her daughter's blouse and gave a vicious tug. 
Buttons flew as the garment gave way. "I said get the fuck 
undressed!"
    
    Not knowing what else to do, the blonde slowly began to 
remove her clothing. "Momma, this is wrong!" she sobbed as she 
stepped out of her skirt. "He's looking at me! He's pointing his 
dick at me!" She slipped out of her damaged blouse and removed 
her bra. Sarah stopped, standing just in panties and shoes. 
"Momma, I can't!"
    
    "Malcolm, finish undressing!" Cathy snapped. He did as 
ordered with a grin as she turned to her daughter. "You could have 
killed a child! Get those panties off now or by God I'll call the 
cops this instant!" she snatched up the phone to drive the point 
home. "I said right NOW!"
    
    Her daughter kicked off her shoes and slowly slipped the final 
garment down her long and shapely legs. "Are you happy now 
mother? "I'm naked too. Does it give you some kind of sick 
thrill?"
    
    Actually, the startled woman realized it did. That was beside 
the point though. "Good! See, that wasn't so bad. Now let Mr. 
Freedman get a nice look at your body. Go ahead. Turn around. 
Let him see how lovely you are."
    
    Fearfully, the young woman did just that. She slowly turned, 
letting the big naked man inspect her like some kind of product for 
sale. He smiled. "Cathy, she takes after you. Just look at that huge 
rack, and her ass? Exquisite! You two could be sisters!"
    
    Daughter watched in a daze as mother stripped the cushions 
off of the sofa. She piled them up almost like a nest. Sarah gulped. 
Was it a...Love nest? "Mother, this has gone on long enough! I'm 
going to call daddy and tell him you're messing around with his 
boss!" She really looked at her mother and noticed something her 
father still hadn't seen. It was just beginning to show. "Mother, is 
that a baby bump?" She looked at the grinning man beside her 
mother and it all clicked into place. "That asshole knocked you up, 
didn't he? You fucked around on daddy and got pregnant, you two 
timing bitch!"
    
    "That's enough!" Cathy grabbed her daughter's arm and 
pulled her closer to Malcolm. "My problems may earn me a 
divorce, young lady, but your problem will get you a prison 
sentence! Who do you think is in the worse trouble right now?" 
She shoved Sarah against the now naked Malcolm. "For Christ's 
sake, you're not a stupid girl! Figure it out! What do you think you 
could do to keep your ass out of jail?"
    
    She stared down at the huge member. It pulsed with every beat 
of the big man's heart. "I, um, I, I could give, uh, give him a 
blowjob?"
    
    Cathy shook her head. "Not good enough missy! You have 
something much more valuable to give him, something that just 
might convince him to tear up that report!" And important enough 
to save your father's future, she did not add.
    
    The teen started to tremble. "You can't mean that!" her voice 
dropped to a low whisper. "You want me to give him my cherry?"
    
    Cathy grasped her daughter's hands in her own. "Such a 
precious gift could very well make him forget all about harsh 
things like police reports and prison records." 
    
    The frightened blonde stared at the huge member of the 
grinning man. "This is a nightmare! You expect me to give myself 
to a total stranger? I don't love him! I only just met him!"
    
    Her mother sighed. "It's entirely up to you, honey. A few 
minutes of healthy exorcise right now and your problems are all 
forgotten, or a long trial with massive legal fees, followed by at 
least a year in the state penitentiary. You decide!"
    
    The teen thought long and hard. In the end, her fear of being 
imprisoned won out. "I, I pick exorcise.' She muttered while 
getting down on the cushions and rolling onto her back.
    
    Malcolm caught the older woman's eye with his steely gaze. 
"Cathy?"
    
    The frantic woman nodded. He had meant it when he said it 
had to be entirely Sarah's free will! "No Sarah! Get up! You have 
to be on top!"
    
    The blonde sat up and moved over as Malcolm took his place 
on the waiting cushions and lay down with his hands behind his 
head. She could not seem to tear her eyes away from his massive 
organ as it stood tall and proud, straining towards the ceiling in its 
need for release. "It's too big!" she wailed fearfully as a 
shimmering droplet of fluid gathered at the little slit in the hugely 
flaring crown. "I couldn't possibly do it! It'll kill me!"
    
    "It will not kill you!" Cathy shook her head. "I passed two 
babies out of my vagina! You and your brother were both much 
bigger then Mr. Freedman's penis!" Sarah was a virgin though, and 
her mother didn't want her to have any real discomfort. "Stand up. 
Mother will help make sure you are ready."
    
    Sarah regained her feet and watched in disbelief as her mother 
settled on her knees before her. "You can't mean that!" she gasped 
as her beautiful mother leaned in, bringing her lovely face closer. 
"Mother, no!"
    
    Suppressed memories of college dorm life flitted freely 
through her mind as Cathy gently kissed her daughter's shapely 
thighs. "It's okay, baby. Momma just wants to make sure you're 
ready for your deflowering." That was a lie. Despite her fear and 
shock, the beautiful girl was nearly flowing with nectar as her body 
prepared for its fate. The scent was intoxicating! Cathy was 
beyond caring what society would think. She wanted to once again 
sample the sweetness of a lovely young woman! The taboo of 
incest was meaningless in this case, she believed. Mother and 
daughter could not be combining their genes to create a child. No 
harm could possibly come from such a simple caring act. This was 
just a mother soothing the fears of her beloved daughter.
    
    "What are you doing?" Sarah moaned as her mother's gentle 
tongue teased her most intimate places. "This is wrong! Stop it!"
    
    Malcolm found his voice after a moment of total voyeuristic 
joy. "Beautiful" he breathed. "I have never seen anything so purely 
erotic in my entire life!"
    
    "Don't watch us!" the teen wailed as feelings and longings she 
never knew inflamed her soul. Her fingers were never like this! 
Warmth spread through her body as her mother's tongue continued 
to dance against her folds. She squealed as that glorious tongue 
found her clit and her legs almost collapsed. "I love you, 
mommy!" she whispered as an unmistakable wave grew within 
her. "I love you so much!"
    
    Letting her hands slip slowly up her daughter's long legs, 
Cathy cupped the swells of Sarah's perfect bottom and pulled the 
girl closer. She buried her face between flawless thighs and used 
every bit of the skills her old roommates had taught her to ease her 
offspring into blessed orgasmic release.
    
    The blonde buried her fingers in luxurious long red hair and 
forgot the witness to this lewd and forbidden act. She actively 
began humping forward against the tongue and lips that were 
driving her insane with desire. "Mommy, it's so good! I, I'm gonna 
cum, mommy! Please, please let me cum on your mouth!"
    
    Her daughter's words were like lovely music to Cathy's ears. 
Of course she would let the girl orgasm against her mouth! This 
was something she dared not dream of as her daughter grew into 
such a wonderful young lady! When Sarah cried out, Cathy went 
into a frenzy of frantic lashing with her tongue. Her face grew ever 
wetter as she savored the taste of pure innocent female release!
    
    Sarah shuddered as her body was claimed by one of the most 
powerful orgasms of her young life! She supported herself by 
leaning on her mother's head and shoulders while she whimpered 
and cried her release. "Mommy! I love my mommy!" she wailed as 
the quaking of her body slowly subsided.
    
    "I love you too, baby girl." Cathy whispered as she smiled up 
at the flushed girl. "That's why I made sure you're ready for what 
comes next."
    
    Her daughter whimpered again as she was forced to face the 
fact of her imminent deflowering. "No mommy! Not now! Now I 
know I don't need men! I, I only want you, or someone as 
wonderful as you!" She glared at the naked man watching her. "I 
think I'm a lesbian! I can't do anything with you now!"
    
    "Honey, don't limit yourself!" Cathy got shakily to her feet. "I 
like girls too, but I'm not a lesbian." She looked towards Malcolm 
and actually smiled. "I like girls, but I adore a good cock too! Trust 
me. Malcolm has a wonderful cock!"
    
    The cock, um, man in question grinned. "Better then your 
husband's?"
    
    "God help me, but yes!" She grabbed her daughter's arm and 
once again pulled the girl towards her fate. "Come on sweetheart! 
You have to do it. That is unless you want to go to jail?"
    
    Sarah knew one thing. She had no desire to ever see the inside 
of a prison cell. "Just, um, I'll just let it go inside me for a second, 
okay? That way Mr. Freedman will have my cherry." Fear clouded 
her face. "He has to use a condom though! I can't go without one 
today. You do have a condom, right Mr. Freedman?"
    
    Gripping her arm tighter, Cathy urged her daughter onto the 
cushions with the naked man. "I'm sorry, sweetheart. No condoms. 
You have to go bareback or Mr. Freedman might still give that 
report to the police! Isn't that right, Malcolm?"
    
    "I couldn't possibly let the mother of a child of mine go to 
prison." He sighed. "What kind of man would that make me?"
    
    It was almost comical the way the teen clamped both hands 
between her legs. "No! Not today! Not now! Can't we wait a 
couple weeks? Even just a few days would be good! I'll be safe 
then! I know! I'll give a blowjob like I said I would. Then we can 
make a date for later and we can do, um, the other things." She 
looked hopefully at her mother. "I can go on the pill, too, just in 
case!"
    
    Her mother just shook her head sadly. "Sweetheart, how can 
you be so foolish? Don't you see this is a one time deal? If Mr. 
Freedman walks out of here without you making love to him, you 
will end up a convicted criminal!"
    
    "But mom," she wailed "I'll get pregnant!"
    
    "You should have thought of that before you went drunk 
driving, young woman!" Cathy once again pushed Sarah towards 
her intended mate. "Now get busy and show Mr. Freedman a good 
time!"
    
    The blonde inched closer to the reclining man. She swung a 
leg over his hips and cautiously straddled him. "I, I'll show you a 
good time, Mr. Freedman, but please, promise you won't cum 
inside me! I'll hop off, and you can squirt in my mouth, okay?"
    
    Cathy dropped to her knees next to the couple. She grabbed 
Malcolm's cock with one hand, and started trying to manipulate 
her daughter into place with the other. "You will not hop off, 
young lady! You will finish what you start and accept the 
consequences! If not, you can accept the consequences of being a 
drunk driving hit and run criminal!"
    
    Sarah struggled weakly, but ended up letting her mother 
position that huge penis at the entrance of her sex. "Mother, I'll get 
pregnant too! I told you that!" Understanding suddenly dawned. 
"Oh my God, you want me knocked up too! Is that it? You want 
me pregnant with you?"
    
    "Yes!" Cathy cried as she tried to guide her daughter onto the 
waiting shaft. "I want you pregnant, and safely out of jail! Now 
take what Mr. Freedman is about to give you, or I'll call the police 
and tell them about what you did!"
    
    The beautiful blonde knew she was defeated. She gave in 
fully. This may have been a mistake. Just as she relaxed to the 
inevitable, her mother let go of Malcolm's cock and used both 
hands to force the teen downward. Sarah let out a wail as her 
fiercely protected hymen was suddenly penetrated and forever 
torn! "It hurts!" she cried as she felt the hugely swollen invader 
ram suddenly up into her belly. "Mommy, it hurts! I have to get 
up! Let me get off!" 
    
    Cathy held the struggling girl in place. "Don't act like such a 
baby, Sarah! Your body will adjust. Do you think you're the first 
woman to ever lose her virginity?"
    
    "No mom, but it hurts!" the teen sobbed again. "It really 
does!"
    
    Her mother slipped a hand down the girl's tummy and wiped 
her fingers over where the lovers were joined. Sarah's heavenly 
honey and a bit of virgin's blood stained her fingertips. "The pain 
will ease, trust me." She said softly before putting her fingers in 
her mouth and sucking them clean. The distinct tang of the blood 
very nearly drove her to orgasm! 
    
    The teen trembled as her mother caressed her. Mr. Freedman 
just smiled up at her, obviously enjoying her predicament to the 
fullest. She waited a while, and the pain began to ebb. "Mother, 
you, you're right." Sarah sighed. The pain was now simply a dull 
ache, overshadowed by the fullness she was actually beginning to 
like. She moved a little, and it was good!
    
    Risking her daughter's withdrawal, Cathy backed away from 
the joined couple. "I knew you would be okay, darling!" she 
smiled. "Now drive all thoughts of police out of Mr. Freedman's 
mind!"
    
    The blonde placed her hands on her lover's broad chest and 
cautiously moved her hips. Oh my, but it felt good now. "Please 
don't cum!" she begged in a whisper as she experimented with 
giving her hips an added rolling motion. That was even better! It 
stirred her up in ways she never imagined! "Please, Mr. Freedman, 
I don't care what mother said! Please tell me when you're about to 
squirt! I really will get pregnant! I'll take every drop in my mouth! 
I swear it, just don't cum inside me!"
    
    Sarah had not real experience with men. She didn't understand 
that no matter what people said, for some men, no still meant yes! 
Malcolm put his hands on her hips and gently guided her as she 
rode him. "Another time you can take my love in your mouth, but 
not now." She whimpered, but her motions didn't slow. "You 
understand that, don't you? You understand that I need to make 
you mine, just like I did your mother?"
    
    She tried to stop, but her emotions ignored the frantic orders of 
her intellect. "I, I don't want a baby!" she cried as his strong firm 
hands urged her to greater passions. "Please, please say I can stop 
now! I need to stop, before it's too late!"
    
    Cathy knelt and watched the gloriously wonton display before 
her. It didn't matter that it was her daughter. She felt a light stab of 
jealousy, but the pure eroticism of the moment drove that to the far 
corners of her mind. "You'll take a baby, you little whore!" she 
cried as she thrust a hand wildly between her legs. "You belong to 
Malcolm now too! Both of us are his dirty little cum sluts!"
    
    The door opened, and Brian stepped in. He dropped his keys in 
shock at the scene before him. "What the fuck is going on?" he 
stammered in complete shock.
    
    Cathy ignored him. She was too far gone with her own 
passion. "Malcolm, fuck her! Put a baby in her belly like you did 
with me! Show her that you own her, body and soul!"
    
    Malcolm also noticed his employee's return. "Come in and 
close the door, or get the fuck out!" he snapped at the dazed man.
    
    Sarah squealed as she felt the onrush of another orgasm. This 
one promised to make the one her mother's mouth and tongue had 
gifted her pale in comparison. "Don't knock me up!" she wailed. 
She spotted her father. "Daddy, make me stop! I can't stop!"
    
    Her father just stood and stared. "What the hell is happening?" 
he shouted as his daughter rode on like a sex starved nympho. 
    
    Malcolm barked a short laugh. "Can't you tell? If you want to 
keep your cozy new position in the firm, you'll shut your fucking 
mouth and quit distracting me!"
    
    Hand flying between her soaked thighs, Cathy watched her 
husband out of the corner of her eye. When Malcolm ordered him 
to shut up, he did. What respect she had for him evaporated in that 
single moment. Malcolm was a man. Brian was only his employee, 
his stooge! "Daddy can't make him stop, honey! I told you. You 
have to finish what you started!"
    
    Watching the carnal act had an unforeseen effect on the 
husband and father. He surged into arousal as his penis strained 
against his trousers. He kicked off his shoes and struggled out of 
them. Brian went to his wife. "Look how hard I am!" he gasped as 
he thrust his erection in her face.
    
    Cathy was startled by this distraction, and thus set the tone for 
the rest of their married life together. He was blocking her view 
while trying to impress her with his sad little prick. Most of the 
men she serviced were larger and thicker then him. Why did she 
need to settle for that? She put out a hand and roughly shoved him 
aside! "You look at how hard you are! I'm busy! Malcolm said 
shut up, so shut the fuck up!"
    
    Sarah forgot all about her father. Her body was in a frenzy of 
desire now! "Not in me!" she wailed as her long blonde hair 
whipped about her face. "Not inside me! I, I'll get pregnant!" She 
wanted to stop, but just couldn't! "Don't! Stop! Please!" she 
howled as she neared the abyss. She cried out again, as her body 
succumbed. This time there was a subtle difference. "Don't stop, 
please?" she begged, as his strong grip bounced her harder on the 
wonderful glorious rod!
    
    Malcolm had no intentions of stopping! He felt Sarah's sheath 
milking his quivering hardness as she writhed above him and he 
exploded! "Take it, you cum slut! Take it like your mother does!" 
Even though he had enjoyed her mother just a couple hours ago, he 
still unleashed a massive load inside the fertile body of the lovely 
teen!
    
    The teen cried wildly as the massive organ danced within her. 
It seemed to never end! He body quivered and quaked as pulse 
after red hot pulse of potent seed blasted into her body!
    
    Brian was hurt by his wife's rejection, but he was still aroused 
to the point of mindless lust. He grasped his cock and stroked 
while watching his daughter being inseminated by his boss. One, 
two, three times he pulled his cock. "Shit!" he cried in dismay as 
his ejaculation once again wouldn't hold back. One little spurt of 
semen spattered to the hard wood floor and he was through. 
Almost immediately he grew flaccid yet again. Hanging his head, 
he went to the kitchen to get a paper towel.
    
    Cathy threw her arms around her daughter and held the flushed 
girl tight. "You were wonderful, baby! I knew you could do it!"
    
    The girl whimpered. "Momma, will I go to jail now? What if 
I'm not pregnant?"
    
    Malcolm smiled up at his women. "Then I'll just have to fuck 
you every chance I get until you are, you sexy little whore! Like I 
said, no mother of a child of mine will ever end up behind bars!"
    
    Sarah smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Freedman!" she wriggled her 
bottom. "You still feel really hard inside me."
    
    "You greedy little bitch!" Cathy shook her daughter. "You 
best not think you're going to take my place! Momma needs a 
good fuck too!"
    
    Malcolm laughed. "Have no fear, cum slut. I'm more then man 
enough to service both of you!"
    
    Brian took in that exchange while he wiped up his little mess. 
Without a word he returned to the kitchen and poured himself a 
stiff drink. The beaten man looked at the steaks left out on the 
cutting board. "I guess I better start dinner." He gulped down his 
drink and made himself useful.





