by Amy Brent
Chapter two
I didn’t even know when it happened, but my hand had already moved down into the waistband of my jeans. I could feel the supple skin of my mound and the way that it was nicely shaved like that of a newborn baby. I stuck my finger inside and my eyes were never going to close for one moment. It was that moment when the sheet came off that I had this momentary panic attack. I gasped quite loudly. My only saving grace was that they didn’t hear me over their carnal desires for each other.
“It’s too hot to stay under the covers like this. I want to see your cock sliding in and out of my scalding asshole. I want to see you as your face changes to that of pleasure to one of outright euphoria. I look down and I see the way that you have stretched me out and I don’t think that I’ve ever had a cock this big before in my ass. You really are something. I’m sure that other girls left you because of your size, but I have never been that kind. I’ve always wanted something of a baseball bat to come home to. You might be a little bit more than some would bargain for, but I see it more of a challenge.” She had got my curiosity and my finger was moving lightly across my clit to excite and stimulate that particular region of my anatomy.
“I have to say…AHHH… Oh my god…yes…keep doing that and I will fucking fill you with my seed. Better yet, I will pull out and shoot it all over your face like a nasty facial. You…you remember the first time that we met and how I took you behind the club. I fucked that little mouth until I squeezed out everything that I had stored in my balls. I squirted so much that you were left with a smile on your face that couldn’t beat the band. I actually enjoyed the way that you looked up at me on stage pawing at the air to get closer to my leather pants.” It appeared that my mother had a type and I suppose I couldn’t blame her for that.
She had found herself in the saddle and he was giving me a bird’s eye view of the rest of his body except for that one important part. I used my one hand to pull down my sports bra so that my tits could find the freedom to breathe. I grazed the nipples, pulling at them lightly and getting the necessary reaction with my juice running down my finger. It was definitely soaking through my panties. I could only hope that it wasn’t going to leave a telltale stain through the denim material of my jeans. There was a way to avoid that, but it was with its own risks.
“I still can’t believe that I was able to take it right down my throat that night. It wasn’t like you were giving me any choice. The more that I gagged and struggled for breath; the more that you laughed at my expense. I can feel you and I know that there’s nothing that I want more than to be sitting right where I am right now. I wonder if you have given any more thought to my proposal about going into business with each other?” It would stand to reason that she would want to speak about business when pleasure was at hand. “I know that it’s a lot of money, but I promise that the investment is well worth your time and effort. If you can’t trust me, then who can you trust?” I had my mouth open ready to say something, but I stopped myself because they had not finished what they had already started.
There were several certainties in life and two that always came to mind were taxes and dying.
She had no idea that I had come a long way to see her with my hand out. She promised me a life of comfort and I was going to hold her to that responsibility.
She pulled back slowly and as that piece of him became more revealed it was like my eyes grew wider with each slimy inch that came out of her ass. I stared at that thing until it finally emerged with this huge helmet on top. It was the last thing to come out. It was covered in her ass juices and I still couldn’t believe that that thing was real. I had no idea how he could hide something like that even when it was flaccid. This guy was blessed and had the kind of equipment that made me wish that I wasn’t a virgin.
“I don’t know if it’s a good idea to go into business with family. We’ve been married for only a short time. Let’s not talk about something that doesn’t belong in the bedroom.” He tried to get up, but her hands on his chest kept him immobile like that of her captive prisoner. “You know that I like to have control and I think that you are doing this on purpose.” She was purposely pulling him back into the contents of her asshole and pulling back out to let him practically beg to do it again. “If you think that denying me is a good way to get me to say yes to anything then you don’t really know me at all.” I was getting to know him. The way that those muscles flexed underneath the lampshade that was in the corner had illuminated quite a specimen of man.
I would say that he dwarfed my mother by a least a few inches in height and his weight had to be at least 200 pounds. Those arms were like tree trunks and his shoulders were well defined with pectorals that were hard to ignore.
“I think that I can change your mind.” She thought that she could use sex as a weapon. She probably did have quite the run of success using that particular technique, but I saw that Dave was not going to fall into that kind of trap. “You do want to cum…don’t you? I seem to recall you mentioning shooting streams of it all over my face. I will gladly give into that request on the condition that you give me a down payment of say $5000. It’s not like you can’t afford it.” This was the first time that I had noticed that they were in a very affluent neighborhood. There was no need for security and this place was on the outskirts of everything and away from the criminal element that would prey on those that felt weak and inferior.
The truck and its gleaming chrome in the driveway must have cost a pretty penny not to mention the two jet skis that probably cost at least 20,000 apiece. This guy was rolling in it and I had no idea what he did and I’m not sure that it mattered.
“I’ll…I’ll compromise and give you 2500. That’s all you’re going to get until I see some sort of return on my investment. I didn’t get to where I…where I…stop that and I was trying to say something.” She was grazing her nails over his nipples and I could tell that they were extra sensitive. Guys were little more secretive about what made them tick. I’d heard through the Grapevine that there were certain areas on a man’s body that got the desired results. Manipulating those areas would have a man begging and crawling on bended knee to get more.
I pulled my pants and my underwear down to my ankles and I stepped out of them to make sure that I didn’t leave any kind of a mess on my clothes. I was within the shadows and the cool breeze that was tickling my lips did not go unnoticed. I squeezed those internal muscles and I kept rhythmically doing that. It was the exact exercise that had become something of Dave’s Achilles’ heel. I pulled my nipples and watched her ride Dave like she was going to put him back wet.
“I suppose I could live with that kind of compromise. Never let it be said that I didn’t show pity to a man that gave me everything on a silver platter.” It was obvious that she was a bottle dyed blond and that her natural dark blocks like mine were hidden to give her that bimbo quality. She didn’t want somebody to know how smart she was. The act of grifting was not an easy talent to come by. She had found a mark that was worth sticking around for not to mention the kind of cock that would choke a horse.
They were soon rolling onto the floor with him holding onto her legs and pile driving in between her thighs. They were screaming nonstop and then he pulled out at precisely the moment that she had just had one earth shattering climax. She was left completely stunned and Dave drained that snake all over her face. She really didn’t have the energy to fight back and lying there with a pool of his stuff clinging to her features was a small price to pay.
“My god… I don’t think that I’m going to have anything left for at least a week. You do have the tendency of draining me of everything that I have. I don’t think that there has been any woman that has done that more than you have, Maria. It must be that Latin temper and fiery passion that allows you to take things to the next level. You look fucking sexy with my cream dripping off you like that. You should really clean up and go and fetch me something for supper. I did do the courtesy of taking the roast out and it
’s been simmering in the stove marinating in my special spice blend.” Whatever he did for a living made it easier for him to come home and cook for her and not the other way around. It was a sweet deal and this was not one that I was going to allow to pass me by.
I went around to the front of the house with my black sports bag over my shoulder. I had to be careful and there was no way that I could actually climax without them overhearing it through the open window. What I could do was buildup that pressure and use Dave’s mighty cock as a focal point for my fantasies. I needed a chance to really get into it.
I knocked on the door again and I waited impatiently while drumming my fingers against the jam of the storm door. It opened and there standing with her barely cinched robe was my mother. It took her aback and she stared at me and then looked upstairs. She couldn’t afford her secret getting out. Unfortunately, Dave was already coming down the stairs with only a pair of jeans with the button undone. I’d seen him and I wanted to see more, but how could I do that without alienating my mother? I’m sure that I could sway my mother to allow me to stay here.
“This is not the time or the place little girl.” She was not going to get away with dismissing me that easily. This was my life that she was messing with. I had plans which would require the necessary funds to make it happen. I wasn’t asking for the world and just enough to get my degree in sociology. I learned a lot in the last year and my plan was to become a therapist, even though, I probably didn’t look like one on the surface.
“Mother, it’s nice to see you again and I do believe that we have a lot to talk about. I’m guessing from his expression that he had no idea that you had a daughter let alone an 18 year old one. I don’t want to go into every vivid detail, but you still owe me considerably for keeping my mouth shut. I will be happy to keep that arrangement, but only after I get what I came for. That money was always there each month. It was not there this time and I want an explanation. It’s one thing for you to cast me aside, but it’s another thing to leave me twisting in the wind.” I felt justified by my actions. She was fuming and I could tell that that seething rage was getting close to turning into something more physical.
“You dare come here and you drop this bombshell on Dave and you still expect me to follow through on keeping you flush” I was only getting about $1000 a month. I was certain that some of her marks had given her enough to live in the lap of luxury. I had spies and they were able to tell me of some of the extravagance that she had spent on herself. At first, I didn’t care, but now that the money was drying up, it became bothersome.
I kept staring at his crotch out of a corner of my eye. Maria didn’t have any clue that I was looking at him like something that should be devoured whole. It should’ve been very evident, but the only one that seemed to know was Dave. He crossed his hands over his crotch, but that wasn’t going to prevent me from seeing every vivid detail of every vein crisscrossing the large and imposing figure between his legs.
“It’s late and I think that we should table this until morning. I don’t know what’s going on here, but we can get to the bottom of it after we get a few hours of rest. I really don’t think that it’s good idea that you stay underneath my roof, but I don’t see any way around it at the moment. There’s a guest room down the hall to the left at the top of the stairs. I do hope that you won’t be staying too long and I’ve never been comfortable around children. I thought that I made that clear when I got together with you, Maria.”
“That’s the reason why I didn’t tell you about Nicole. I thought that you would see me as some sort of gold digger trying to get her hand in your wallet.” She told him the truth while at the same time making it sound like a joke. I knew the truth and she may have had strong feelings for Dave, but I don’t think that she ever had the capacity for love.
“I’ll see you in the morning. I do want to go on record to say that I’m not going to easily go away. You know what I came for and I better have it in my hand before I leave here tomorrow morning.” I mistakenly brushed past Dave and my hip made contact with the object that had been servicing my mother for the past hour. I felt this cold shiver down my spine and my lower extremities began to heat up in a very distinctive way. If my mother wasn’t around, I might have considered letting him go further than the occasional rub against each other.
Chapter three
The mattress was lumpy and the pillows were too damn soft. The fact that I was enamored by Dave was something that could not be fully realized. Their bedroom was right beside mine and I heard a muffled conversation in a heated tone. I had to smile knowing that my mother was doing the two step to try to figure out a way to explain that her daughter had suddenly came calling.
I lay there with my hands across my chest feeling this need to do something about what I had seen before I knocked on the door. I’d always been more comfortable naked when I slept. My nubile young body was now on display and I left the door open a crack on the off chance that he might be going by my door to go to the bathroom or to go downstairs to fetch a drink of water.
It was about 2:00 AM when the room next to me became silent. I was used to noise and the crickets outside my window were something that I was going to have to get used to. I was more the city girl with very minimalist needs. I didn’t ask for anything that I wasn’t deserving of. I certainly wasn’t greedy enough to parlay that into a blackmail scheme. She was the one that offered and I would’ve been damn fool not to jump at it after being treated like something at the bottom of her shoe. She told me that she was never a mother and she never wanted to be. The reason why she didn’t get rid of me was because she felt that every life was worth something. That was high praise coming from a woman that had given me to my grandmother. She was the kindest woman until she died. My mother came on my 18th birthday during the saddest and most crippling time of my life.
I heard the floorboards and I knew that he was coming ever closer to seeing me in a different light. The hallway light was on and I saw his shadow approaching. I spread my legs purposely and turned my head with one eye cocked to see what his reaction would be.
“Oh my god… I see that mother and daughter are both fucking hot. Jesus…that pussy looks so damn inviting. That firm body…that firm 18 year old body. What the hell am I saying? It must be the stress of the situation that is getting the best of me.” He moved past the door and I waited patiently for him to return, but this time his baby blues were going to fall upon something of a different view. I had turned over on my stomach and arched my ass in just the right way that he could probably see a straight line from one hole to the other.
I heard the gasp and then the pounding of feet as he once again joined my mother in the bedroom. It was the dead of night and the voices that I heard earlier had become clearer. The only thing that I could make out was “Not tonight honey… I have a headache. Didn’t you get enough already? My god…are you an animal?” I’m sure that left him with a case of blue balls and no way to satisfy those longings that I had stirred within his loins.
I was kind of hoping that he would come back and stand in front of my door using my body to fuel his fantasies. I wanted him to take out that magnificent piece and give it the required attention that it deserved. I waited an interminable time and then I found myself drifting off to sleep and then waking up at the briefest sound.
I was tempted to get up and go down the hall to see if he was taking matters into his own hands. I didn’t see him risking the kind of ridicule that my mother would inflict on him if she were to wake up in the middle of him satisfying himself.
I fell asleep and then I woke up to find that another day had arrived. I got into my skimpiest white bikini top with those cutoff shorts that made me look like an 18 year old seductress. I wanted to give my mother a run for her money. I was never going to do anything about my feelings for him. It could be that I just wanted to get back at my mother for treating me like I was something to be thought of later.
I bounded down the stairs and D
ave was standing there with a cup of coffee up to his lips. He almost sputtered it out of his nose at the sight of me. I had to admit that I did enjoy turning up the heat. It was interesting to play with his mind and his body. It seemed only fair, because what I had seen already had played with my mind and my body.
“Your mother and I have talked about it and we would like you to stay. I don’t like children, but you are…ahem… far from a child. You and I are going into town and get some provisions for a barbecue in the honor of your visit. I think that a few tasty T bones would hit the spot and make it easier to digest that Maria is old enough to have a daughter that looks like you. She’s sleeping in and you could say that I wore her out.” He gave me that knowing wink most likely thinking that I was old enough to know exactly what he was referring to.
Amazingly, I felt pretty comfortable in my own skin around Dave. He was cordial and friendly and it didn’t hurt that he had a rocking body. We weren’t gone that long and we decided to come back early to get things started. I saw this red motorcycle parked just across the street from us. It seemed a little unusual and there was this tension in the air that I could cut with a knife.
He didn’t say anything as he opened up the door and went inside with groceries in hand. He placed them gingerly on the counter and then he made his way up the stairs to the sound of something that was more in line with what you would hear on the natural geographic channel.
It wasn’t my place to step in where I didn’t belong. It was best that I leave well enough alone and then I heard what sounded like a fight and my mother screaming. I couldn’t help myself and I ran up and into the room to see Dave literally pummeling a naked man on the floor into a bloody pulp. The guy didn’t stand a chance against this kind of rage. I put my hands on Dave’s shoulder. This seemed to quell his desire for deadly vengeance.
