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.