Arlene and Jeff
Chapter 3

Copyright© 2006 by RoustWriter

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3 - While Jeff is away finalizing the sale of his invention, a local bully coerces Jeff's wife and daughter into having sex. Jeff has to put his family back together and clean up the situation with the bully, while at the same time, moving to a retreat that they are converting to an enormous home, high in the Rocky Mountains. He has to juggle keeping his family going, while protecting the secret of the healer, and where it came from. Smoking fetish.

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   Fa/ft   Blackmail   Coercion   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Science Fiction   Extra Sensory Perception   Incest   Mother   Father   Daughter   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   First   Lactation   Oral Sex   Size   Slow  

A little later, when her daughter came out of the bathroom, she looked at Diana, and the teenager’s eyes brimmed over. “Oh, Mamma. I’m sorry – I just couldn’t help it. I didn’t want him to do it the first time, but last night, he made me hot just standing and looking at me. This morning,” she sobbed, “I wanted him to do it to me. Mamma, I couldn’t help it. I can control Arnie, but when Jack grabs my breasts, I just want him to stick his thing in me.”

Diana took her daughter in her arms and let her cry on her shoulder. How could she fuss at Arlene when she could feel her own pussy tingling from Jack’s rough treatment? If he had fucked her much longer the way he was ramming into her, she would be too sore to walk tomorrow. Her husband’s cock was larger – a lot larger – than Jack’s, but Jeff made gentle love to her. He was tender with her. Jack didn’t care; he just fucked the shit out of her.

She stroked her daughter’s hair, shushing her, “It’s okay. It’s okay,” all the while thinking about Jack’s last few strokes as his orgasm built and he filled her with his seed.

She shivered, pushed Arlene to arms’ length. “Let’s stop crying over spilled milk – or come,” she added, sheepishly. Diana picked up the filled applicator. “Lie down on the bed, stick this up your pussy and push the plunger.” When Arlene started to push the plunger, Diana stopped her. “No. Shove the applicator all the way up your pussy until you hit your cervix, then push the plunger. The spermicide has to get where the sperm is.” Arlene did as her mother instructed, winced when she hit her cervix, then pushed the plunger.

“Will this keep me from getting pregnant?” Arlene hesitantly asked.

“Well, it’s supposed to be used first, so that it’s in your pussy and womb, before the sperm. It’s not as efficient this way, but hopefully it will kill any sperm left in you. The question is,” she continued relentlessly, “has his sperm already made it to your egg before you used the spermicide, or did he get you last night, or the other times?” The last she said with emphasis, which produced a deeper blush from Arlene. “Yeah, I saw the dried come in your panties. I don’t know how many times you have fucked him, but believe me, it only takes once if you’re fertile. You’re a walking example of that,” she added. At Arlene’s questioning look, Diana continued, “I have a story to tell you. It’s a sex story and a love story, for I do love your dad very, very much.” Tears welled in her eyes as she thought how she had just acted like a slut.

Shaking her head, Diana was quiet for a moment before saying, “We can fix something to eat and I’ll tell you my story, then you can fill me in on everything that’s happened.”

As Diana rummaged through the refrigerator a few minutes later looking for something to make sandwiches, she thought, Well, that solved one of my problems, at least. I don’t have to worry anymore about alienating my daughter. We’re in the same boat. She certainly hadn’t planned it, but they were, indeed, in this thing together, and she could tell by the relieved look on Arlene’s face that she would not keep anything from her. Diana just hoped she hadn’t paid too high a price for earning her daughter’s trust, inadvertently or not.

They had talked for a while. Diana told her story of how Jeff had gotten her hot and talked her into the back seat, then sucked her nipples, shoved his dick in, and impregnated her. She explained about having back-to-back orgasms when her nipples were stimulated or sucked, and how vulnerable she was, as evidenced by Jack’s seduction of her a little while ago. Arlene had cried and given her a detailed account of everything that had happened.

When Arlene was done, Diana was both furious and sexually excited. Her pussy tingled and was leaking more than just spermicide. She berated herself for getting hot over her daughter’s coercion and rape, and said, “Darling, he didn’t have anything on you. So you were jacking Arnie off. I would have fussed at you a little if I found out, but I would have spent more time talking to you about your choice of a partner to give your virginity to, and told you about ways to keep from getting pregnant. And, if you had come to me after Jack raped you, I would have called the police and that creep would be in jail now.”

“But, Mom, I had chosen Arnie to take my cherry. He’s really nice and I think I love him, but I just hadn’t built up enough nerve to let him do it. Then Jack scared me so bad when he said he would show you and Dad those pictures, and the people at school. I just didn’t know what to do. Then he kissed me and pulled on my nipples, and sucked them really hard.

“I don’t know what happened; I didn’t want him to do it. I did try to stop him, and Arnie did too, but I just kept coming, and couldn’t stop. Then he shoved it up me, and I just wanted to fuck. Oh, Momma...” she wailed, sobbing.

Diana held her daughter while she cried, shedding as many tears as Arlene. They talked and spilled tears for an hour, and got around to eating the sandwiches after a while. Diana called the doctor and got an appointment for Thursday of the next week to get them both on the pill.

They went shopping together, Diana reasoning that few things could calm a female more than a good shopping trip. They giggled and cut up with each other while Diana bought everything Arlene needed to keep herself clean. They stopped by Diana’s favorite clothing store and bought Arlene a couple of sexy nighties. At the grocery store, Diana picked up an extra carton of cigarettes for her daughter.

“What will Dad think?” Arlene questioned when she realized what her mother had done.

“He won’t like it, but I know that he thinks it is sexy if you do it right, and from the way you smoked last night and this morning, I think he will quit grumping pretty quickly. I’ll tell him about it first, then you just act casually about it. If he starts fussing about it, just give him your ‘Oh, Daddy’ speech and sit in his lap,” she said with a chuckle. “You’ve been able to wrap him around your little finger all your life. It shouldn’t be a major problem.”

Arlene was quiet for a while but as they neared home, she looked over at her mother. “Mom, it gives me goose bumps every time I think about you watching Jack do it to me last night.” Her mother glanced at her momentarily, before returning her eyes to her driving. Arlene continued, hesitantly, “I acted like a real ... slut. Didn’t I?” she quietly finished.

Diana didn’t answer immediately, pretending to concentrate on what she was doing, but in her mind’s eye, she could see her daughter’s legs entwined about Jack’s hips, could see his balls rocking back and forth in the moonlight and hear Arlene’s squeals as Jack got his rocks off in her. Diana’s pussy was wet from the mental stimulation. She remembered how badly she wanted to fuck after she had watched her daughter.

She could have stopped Jack, probably would have under other circumstances, no matter how much he pulled on her nipples, but she had still been excited when she walked into the kitchen and caught them fucking, again. Arlene had been sexy, and indeed, had acted like a little whore – the cigarette dangling from her mouth while Jack fucked her. She was young, but she was trying to turn Jack on with her combination of innocence and haughtiness.

“Yes you did, Sweetheart – and so did your mother. And I came so hard that for a minute I thought I had broken something,” she said. Glancing at her daughter, “I guess it’s just in our genes, but that’s the end of that crap. I’m a married woman, and you’re fifteen. This is over. I’m not going to screw around on your daddy, and you’re too young for a steady diet of this. If you really love Arnie, then you’ll stop with a little petting.”

“Mom, I’ve told you everything but you have to realize that Arnie loves me and he watched Jack do it to me twice. Well, uh, I guess, four times, if you count how many times Jack did it in me. I think Arnie has just about had it with me, but I don’t want to lose him. I didn’t even know that he had seen me last night until you told me. That explains why he didn’t show up, and why he hasn’t called me today. I’m going to lose him if all I do is let him suck my nipples a little. He was really mad when I wouldn’t let him come in me after Jack did it in me. Now, after he’s seen me with Jack again, he probably won’t even speak to me, but I think I can take care of his ego if I get a chance to let him make love to me.”

Diana’s face set. “Arlene Matthews, you are not to be alone with that boy, and that goes double for Jack.”

“Mom. I’m going to lose Arnie, and I want to marry him one day,” Arlene desperately said. “I told you everything so I wouldn’t have to sneak around. Now you’re going to wreck my life.”

“What’s going to ‘wreck‘ your life is a baby, and either one of those boys is perfectly capable of getting you pregnant, Young Lady, if you aren’t already.”

“But you’re going to put me on the pill.”

Diana glanced at her daughter, furious, but trying to hide it. “Putting you on the pill is a precaution for my own peace of mind. It is not a license to fuck.”

Arlene sat quietly for a moment, before looking defiantly at her mother. “Then why did you say you were going back on the pill?”

Diana pulled into their driveway and eased the car into the garage. “Maybe it’s for some more peace of mind,” she finally said.

Arlene just looked at her, gathered up her packages and stalked into the house.

Diana watched her daughter wrestle the door open. Oh, boy, she thought. Back to square one.

When Diana got inside, Arlene met her in the living room. “Mom, I’m going over to Arnie’s.”

Diana unconsciously put her hands on her hips. “No, you’re not,” she said through clenched teeth. When Arlene burst into tears, she partially relented. “You can call him on the phone, but you have to do it from the living room where I can hear your side of the conversation.”

Mom. I can’t talk to him with you listening, “ she wailed.

Diana put her arms around her daughter. “Look, Arlene, you’ve seen me get screwed; I’ve seen you get screwed. What difference does it make if I listen to what you tell him? I know you have to appease him; I’m just not going to let you make a date to be alone with him, especially right now.

“Now call him and tell him how much you love him, and how sorry you are that you screwed Jack, or whatever you are going to tell him, but you’re not going to make love to him. Look, Darling, let’s not fuss,” she desperately said. “We’ve both screwed up, but we’re not going to make it any worse by taking it out on each other.”

Arlene wasn’t pleased, but she called as Diana sat in the living room looking through a magazine and listening to the conversation. Arlene wheedled, begged and pleaded, repeatedly telling Arnie how much she loved him. She told him she had worn the outfit for him, but Jack had shown up and grabbed her. He had told her he would give the picture to her parents if she didn’t give him some pussy, and between the threat and his rubbing her pussy and sucking her nipples, she just couldn’t stop him.

She had reminded Arnie that it had been no different when he had been there, and he (Arnie) had allowed Jack to take her cherry. She insisted that Arnie should have stopped Jack, and would have too if he really loved her. Diana got up and walked out of the room. Her daughter had her boyfriend on the defensive now. The fight was over, whether Arnie realized it or not.

Later, they sent out for pizza and ate it while lying on Diana’s bed. They watched TV, smoked, giggled and acted like sisters with a secret.

As Diana channel surfed looking for something interesting, Arlene asked, “Mom, do you play with yourself?” Diana almost dropped the remote. While she looked at her daughter, trying to think of something to say, Arlene continued, “You know, masturbate?” she finished as if it were a dirty word.

“Well, I...” Diana started, trying not to lie, but uncomfortable talking about this, even though her daughter had watched as Jack fucked her. “Honey, I’m married. Your father makes love to me,” she answered, lamely.

“Oh, Mom. Dad isn’t even here. Don’t you ever do it with yourself?”

Crap, Diana thought. Her daughter had told her everything that had happened to her, taking hours to tell her every detail. Now, she was asking a simple question, but Diana had never even told Jeff that she masturbated. She heard herself mumble, “Yes. I do it.” Then in a stronger voice, “I do it a lot, especially after I saw you and Jack out back. I thought I would never stop coming.”

“I do it too, Mom. I do it all the time. Have since I was twelve.”

Diana breathed an exaggerated sigh, propped her pillow up and stretched out on the bed. “Well, now that we’ve got that out of the way, shall we check to see what movies are on TV?”

Arlene didn’t say anything for a minute. “Maybe. But I want to try on my new stuff first. It’s my first week of summer vacation; we can stay up as late as we want. We can check on a movie in a little while, can’t we?”

Diana grinned, “Sure, Honey. I forgot all about your new things. Try them on and let’s see how the look on you.”

Arlene dashed off to her room and was back in only a few moments wearing one of her new nighties. After modeling it, she went to try on the other one. This took longer, and when she came back in, she was wearing the pale purple negligée that Diana had bought her, along with a pair of Diana’s spike heels. She held one of the 120’s in her hand and pretended to search for a lighter while she strutted around, breasts pushed out, as sexy a creature as Diana had ever seen in her life.

Diana giggled despite herself. Her daughter was going to be a real bombshell – was already – she corrected herself. Seeing her strut haughtily around, reminded Diana of the way Arlene had acted when Jack had fucked her on the picnic table. This would never do. She had to stop it right now. “Baby, you look sexy doing that, but you have to get all this sex off your mind. This thing can’t continue with Jack and Arnie.”

“Oh, Mom,” Arlene complained, as she bounced down on the bed beside her mother. “I can’t think of anything else. When I went to my room to get this nightie, I played with myself and had two orgasms.” She sighed, “All I have to do is touch myself and I come; I’m so hot.”

Diana opened her mouth to admonish her daughter but realized that she was describing the way both of them felt. Her own nipples were hard, just as her daughter’s obviously were, and her pussy ached to be touched. Instead of an admonition, after a moment she agreed. “Me too, I guess. I’ve never had anything like this happen to me, either. But that doesn’t change anything; we are not going to continue with this. I love Jeff and I’m going to be true to him.”

Arlene pulled up her legs and squeezed her thighs together. “I love Arnie, too, but I’m constantly thinking about Jack sticking his thing up me. When I close my eyes, I can almost feel it inside me.” She slipped her hand between her legs and touched her pussy, shivering as she touched her clit. While holding the cigarette up in her other hand, she gently slid her finger through her pussy lips. Her mouth parted slightly as she concentrated on the sensation.

When Diana realized what Arlene was doing, her faced flushed, and her pussy tingled. She wanted to touch herself as Arlene was doing, but there was no way she would ever do such a thing with her daughter right beside her. When Jeff had asked if she masturbated, she had vehemently denied it – it was too personal a thing to admit even to her husband.

Arlene leaned all the way back on the bed, her nightie sliding above her pussy as her hand continued slowly moving through her nether lips, the top of each stroke just grazing her clit. After a moment, she gasped, held her breath and began to shiver out an orgasm, but it wasn’t over. She whimpered as her hand picked up speed, carrying her higher and higher. The orgasm finally reached a plateau, continued a little longer, then ended. With a sigh, she lay relaxed on the bed, her hand tightly covering her pussy while she regained her breathing. After a little while, she looked over at her mother. “I didn’t really mean to do that. I just can’t help myself.”

Diana tried to think of something to say, but all she could think of was the heat in her loins. Again, she could see Jack thrusting into her daughter as she leaned back on the picnic table. She could see her prissy daughter taking the cock up her pussy like she did this every day. Before she realized what she was doing, her hand touched her pussy under the miniskirt that had already slid well up her thighs when she moved around on the bed.

She had taken her bra off when they had gotten home, then slipped her panties off since they were wet with spermicide, and she hadn’t bothered putting any back on. The first touch of her hand sent tingles racing to her engorged nipples. She was already on the edge from hearing Arlene’s story, and now she had just watched her daughter bring herself off. In an instant, her orgasm was upon her. She shivered, hunched farther over on the bed, squeezed her nipple with her left hand, tickled her clit with the other ... and peaked twice in rapid succession.

“Wow,” Arlene exclaimed. “Lie back so I can watch, and do that some more.”

This is crazy, Diana thought. Sure, teenage girls do this together, but I’m a woman.

“Come on Mom. Lie back and let’s do it together.”

What the heck. I’ve already fucked Jack in front of her.

Diana lay back, brought her knees partway up, and continued gently stroking her pussy while her daughter placed the cigarette in her mouth as she had with Jack, then mimicked her mother’s actions. In a few seconds, both females bucked to another orgasm.

Diana’s mind must have registered the first flash, but it never really occurred to her what had happened. The second flash did get her attention, but by then it was too late.

Jack stood grinning just inside the bedroom door. He set the phone on the dresser, unbuckled his pants and dropped them on the floor, his cock already rock-hard and standing straight out.

“How did you get in here?” Diana yelled while trying to pull the miniskirt back down her hips.

Arlene didn’t say anything but just froze in position, fingers still gently tantalizing her clit.

“I wonder what your husband would think about the pictures I just took, or the principal at the school?” Jack questioned, a smirk on his face, while he slowly stroking his cock.

Realizing what he was up to, wondering if she could get to the phone and delete the pictures before Jack could stop her, Diana responded, brusquely. “Oh, no you’re not. You’ve already blackmailed my daughter into giving you her virginity. I’ll call the cops.” She glanced at the phone again but knew that the muscular boy would have no problem stopping her before she could delete the pictures.

“If you do,” Jack replied, unperturbed, “your husband and the principal will still see the pictures, and what are you going to tell them about why you and your daughter are laying on this bed masturbating together? Seems to me your husband should be just a wee bit curious about how you ever got into mutual masturbation. And I’ll be glad to tell him all about fucking Arlene, not to mention our little set-to on the kitchen table this morning.”

“He wouldn’t believe you,” Diana desperately replied, her heart in her mouth.

“Oh, I think he would. I could tell him about the milk squirting out of your tits when I pulled on your nipples, even describe the taste.”

“But, you raped me,” she responded, lamely.

“The only thing vaguely close to rape was when I grabbed you, but then when I pulled on your nipple, you started coming. I’ll tell your husband how your pussy milked my dick while I was shooting off in you. Let’s see what he thinks about the whole thing then. Do you really think you can convince him it was rape after I talk to him? Besides, you know that I gave you only what you wanted. If you had really wanted me to stop, I would have.”

Before Diana could argue further, Jack stepped closer and knelt beside her on the bed, his cock thumping against her leg. The solid feel of it, and its warmth heightened her awareness of his cock even more. As she tried to pull her legs together and move away, he lay across her body, his chest on her breasts as he leaned down to kiss her. She turned her head to the side, but his hand was already at her pussy, pushing the skirt out of the way. Her heightened senses felt his touch on her clit as if he had touched her with a red-hot poker.

“No,” she hissed through clenched teeth as she reached for his hand, but before she could respond, his finger slipped inside her already slick pussy and jammed as deep as the finger would go. At the same time, he moved his other hand under her top and sought out her nipples.

“Nooo ... Jack, I can’t do this. I’m a married woman. I’m not even on birth control,” she said, struggling with him.

Jack’s mouth followed his fingers and pulled strongly on her left nipple. Her hands lost purpose, waving around, as she continued to whisper, “Noooo ... noooo...” over and over. She fought her body as she had never before. Opening her eyes, she looked wildly around, focusing on Arlene lying next to them, now masturbating wildly, cigarette still dangling haughtily from her mouth as she brought herself off again and again.

Finding strength she didn’t know she possessed, Diana called out, “Baby, help me. Get him off me. We can’t do this again.”

Her daughter only giggled. “You look sexy, Mom.” Then, “Uhhhh...” as her orgasm peaked.

Jack slid down and buried his tongue in Diana’s pussy. Her breath caught, as another forlorn “Noooo,” slipped out. She panted as her orgasm built despite her strongest efforts. Arlene rolled over, reached out and tweaked her mother’s nipple as Jack’s tongue lashed repeatedly across her clit. Diana’s legs spread wide, then clamped around Jack’s head and shoulders as she slammed her pussy into his face. She tightened every muscle in her body, raising her ass off the bed as her orgasm began to climb, then went straight through the roof.

Arlene continued to roll her mother’s nipple between thumb and forefinger, alternately pulling and rolling it, as Diana shivered and bucked, her lips slightly parted as she stared between her long tits at Jack’s face. She kicked, shuddered, then completely relaxed in a dead faint.

“Wow,” Arlene said again, as her mother slumped down. Then a moment later, “Is she okay?” concern echoing in her voice.

“She’s fine,” Jack replied as he came to his knees between Diana’s legs. He leaned forward to push her top above her tits. “Play with her nipples some more,” he directed Arlene as he propped up on a forearm, while he guided his cock to Diana’s pussy with the other hand.

As Jack prepared to mount Diana, Arlene had second thoughts. Taking the cigarette from her lips, she stammered, “I ... I don’t know about this. We spent all day talking about what’s happened, and she’s really worried about not being true to Daddy and us getting pregnant. I think about, especially, her getting pregnant. Mom thinks she’s fertile. I’m afraid if you come in her again, she’ll get pregnant. I don’t want my mom and dad to get a divorce.”

Jack grunted as he pushed his cockhead against the tight pussy. “Just keep pulling on that nipple,” he said, as he pushed harder. “She isn’t going to get pregnant. After I pop her,” he said, winking at Arlene, “I’ll stroke that little pussy of yours for you.”

Jack felt the tight, wet pussy start to surround his cock as he pushed slowly up Diana. He loved the initial push into a female, particularly one he had never fucked or hadn’t fucked much. These were the sexiest two he had ever seen in his life. Most of the other girls he had fucked, came only once or twice and were constantly wanting him to buy them something or take them out. He had fucked a couple of older women, but they were always telling him what to do, and he had to work his ass off to get them to come.

These two started coming when his dick went in and kept it up until he hosed their pussies with come. Not to say anything about being the best looking bitches he had ever seen, bar none – anywhere – and their tits sprayed milk when he pulled on their nipples, just as Diana’s were doing right now. Jack couldn’t stand it any longer. He caught the back of Diana’s knees, put her legs on his shoulders and rammed home.

Diana shivered, opened her eyes woozily and focused on Jack above her. He drew back and stroked to his balls again, then rotated his ass, trying to get the head of his cock to her cervix but he wasn’t long enough, which frustrated him. She tensed, bucked and shivered again. “Oh, don’t do this to me. I’m a married woman,” she wailed.

Whump. Jack drove his cock to the hilt again.

Diana’s voice went up, almost to a squeal. Rallying again, she begged, “Oh, please. You’ve already fucked me this morning. I’m going to get pregnant if you keep doing this to me.”

Jack thrust again, hard, then settled down to a steady rhythm.

Arlene rolled to her back, replaced the cigarette in her lips as Jack watched her, then slid her finger up and down her pussy lips.

“My husband...” Diana mumbled as Jack grabbed her tits and fucked her hard and fast. Shivering, she gasped. Jacked thumped one nipple several times, hard. When Diana shivered again, he locked his lips around it and sucked, trying to drain her milk. Diana forgot what she was trying to say, whimpered, bucked, and came, wiggling her hips.

I’m acting like a slut. I’ve got to stop this before he shoots off in me again. I’ll time him and as he draws back for a long stroke, I’ll roll out from under him and run.

Just as she planned to move, Jack grasped her hips and rapid-fucked her, his balls making smacking sounds as they slapped rhythmically against her upturned ass, his groin slamming relentlessly against hers, her long breasts swaying and bouncing. Almost immediately, she came again, her hips squirming her pussy against him, the orgasm going on and on. She had never acted like this with her husband, let alone had orgasms this strong. She forgot about rolling from under him, and as he leaned back, she pulled her legs from above his shoulders but wrapped them high around his hips, his cock continuing to piston up her pussy. She bucked like a mad woman, breasts bouncing as she sought out yet another orgasm, accompanying it with a high-pitched squeal that she couldn’t believe was coming from her own mouth.

After moving his hands back to her breasts, Jack milked her nipples, pulling hard on them, making them squirt milk. He hunched hard against her twice and clamped his hands hard around her breasts. She moaned against his chest. “No, Jack,” she hissed, feeling his cock jerk. But it was already too late, his cock pulsed, and she felt warmth inside her. He held deep within her, before shivering. After hunching several short, rapid strokes, his cock jerking every couple of seconds, the woman felt warmth spread throughout her pussy.

The hot seed within her, and coming from someone that shouldn’t be inside her, sparked an intense orgasm that built higher and higher as his semen continued to pour out of his cock deep within her. She gasped as the hair on his chest raked across her spurting nipples, and she deliberately milked his cock, pulling forth more of his sperm as the fucking couple slowly rocked to a halt, his cock pushed to the hilt. They lay like that for several minutes, her pussy trembling around his dick.

Without warning, Jack leaned back, pulling his glistening dick from her pussy.

“Roll over on your belly,” he ordered as he grasped her hips and helped her turn over. “No, Jack,” she complained, really getting scared. “Don’t you ever get enough?”

Jack laughed as he thought, Twenty bucks each for those little blue pills from the dealer over on Maxwell Avenue, but I can fuck all day when I take them. He mounted her, his dick still hard, as she continued to protest.

Diana’s mind raced. He’s too aggressive to fuck me like this. He’ll kill me for sure. I have to convince him.

Jack grasped one firm, rounded hip as he guided his cock to her pussy with the other hand.

“Baby, help me,” she pleaded to her daughter. Before she had time to think about or do anything else, the head popped in. Jack put both hands on her hips, and as she tried to struggle forward away from him, thrust to the hilt.

“Uuummmppphh...” she grunted, unable to make a coherent sound. Frantic, she tried to wiggle away. I’ve got to do something. He’s going to impregnate me for sure.

Jack reached forward, grasped her hanging breasts, and pulled sharply downward on her long nipples, cruelly milking them, jerking alternately, first one and then the other.

Oh, shit, I’m coming, and my orgasm is going through the roof again. I’ll never get him out of me now.

After a few minutes of steady fucking, accompanied by the milking, and a long, continuing orgasm that seemed to never end for Diana, Jack slowed his rhythm, but still firmly stroked into her on each thrust.

Through a blur of emotions, Diana heard Jack say, “I’ve got a fetish, I guess you could call it. I like to see a good-looking female holding a long cigarette in her mouth or even in her hand. I want you to do like your daughter did last night. Give her a cigarette,” Jack instructed Arlene.

Well, here it comes. Oh, well, in for a penny, in for a pound.

Arlene reached up and got a cigarette from the pack of 120’s on the head of the bed. “Here, Mom,” she said, “You already smoke sexy, anyway. I’m smoking like you, and this kind of turns me on, too.”

Diana accepted the cigarette, not really seeing why it would make her appear sexy, but complying anyway. Her orgasm was hanging right on the edge as she automatically pulled on the unlit cigarette, hollowing her cheeks, as Jack’s thrusts picked up. This time, he didn’t let up, but continued, his whole body tightening, his cock becoming so hard it felt like a rod stuck up her pussy. Here it comes, she thought as he shifted his hands from her nipples to her breasts, using them to hang on to as he rammed into her. Oh, I felt it jerk that time. She unconsciously lifted her ass higher, dropping her belly, presenting her pussy. He started a series of short, fast strokes, then held. Strokes, then held.

I feel it throbbing, but I won’t get pregnant when he shoots his sperm in me. I won’t. Oh, Jeff, why aren’t you here? Her orgasm peaked, the cigarette bouncing gently in her lips. As Jack slammed in and held, she pulled on the cigarette, hollowing her cheeks as his cock jerked. She heard her daughter say, “Oh, shit,” in an awed voice, then his sperm hit, the first gush spurting deep inside her.

Oh, great, she thought, sarcastically. I can feel his sperm. My cervix must be dilated from all the excitement of fucking, and here I have my ass stuck up in the air giving his sperm even better access to my womb.

One part of her mind seemed to watch as her orgasm peaked again, and she ground her ass backward, ramming against his groin as another spurt of his seed gushed into her.

There must be millions of wiggling sperm all trying for my egg. She pinched her own nipple, turned her head slightly to give him a view of her face, and pulled on her cigarette. She reached back and rubbed his hairy thighs as he rapid-fucked her, then rammed in and held, while her pussy milked the rut out of his cock.

She could hear her daughter gasp, could see her buck as she pumped her own ass up and down on the bed while she masturbated herself to another orgasm.

Jack snatched a pillow and shoved it under Diana’s belly as he pushed forward, forcing her to lie belly-down on the bed, while he squirmed his cock around inside her until the last of his seed dripped out into her pussy. After a while, he lay still, pushed firmly up her yet, just letting his cock soak in her twitching pussy.

Jeff, you should have come home instead of extending your trip. My pussy has another man’s rut in it. Oh, I’m going to do it again. Oh, I’m there. I’m there. Ohhhhhh ... She heaved her ass upward once more as one final orgasm spasmed through her come-filled pussy.

After the orgasm ended, Arlene tossed her the lighter and she lit her cigarette, deliberately taking her time about it, making herself as sexy as she could. As she pulled haughtily on the cigarette, he made no comment, just continued soaking his cock. When she was finished with the cigarette, he pulled his cock out.

Moving around in front of her as she stubbed out the cigarette in an ashtray, he said, “Get back on your hands and knees and suck my cock.”

“I don’t do that,” she lied.

“Don’t give me that crap. There’s no way your husband is going to work his ass off for you without getting his cock sucked now and then. Get over here and wrap those lips around my dick,” he commanded, holding his cock and shaking it at her.

A few drops of come flipped off the head as he shook his cock, now standing straight out again. As he moved toward her face, she could smell the sour smell of his balls.

What am I going to do? I’ll throw up if he puts that thing in my mouth. Jeff always showers and cleans himself before he asks me to do it, but this thing reeks and will probably taste even worse.

Frenziedly, she tried to think of something as he shoved his cock forward, bumping it against her face, as he grasped her hair and pulled her to her hands and knees. While she mumbled out a protest, he shoved the come-wet cock against her mouth.

“Take it easy, or take it hard, but you are going to take it,” he said. With one hand knotted in her long, thick hair, the other still on his cock, he guided the throbbing member to her mouth.

“Jack, I’ll throw up if you put that thing in my mouth. At least go wash it first.”

“You’ll love it like it is, even better,” he promised, as he eased his hips forward, pushing the head of his cock into her mouth.

“Noumph,” she protested as he shoved deeper, keeping a firm hold on hair as he pushed his cock between her pouting lips. Her husband told her that she had the sexiest mouth he had ever seen. As the foul-tasting cock shoved its way into her mouth, Diana tried not to gag, tried to concentrate on her husband. When had she last sucked his cock? She tried to get her mind off his evil-tasting cock, tried to numb herself to what was happening. She heard Jack instructing her as he started his rhythm, the repulsive tasting thing sliding back and forth through her lips.

At least it isn’t nearly as big around or as long as my husband’s.

“Suck and let off,” he ordered, “suck and let off; suck and let off.”

Her daughter pinched her nipple and amazing the beautiful woman, she suddenly came, her hips finding their own rhythm as Jack grunted. “Suck it, damn it,” he said through clenched teeth. Finally, she did as he ordered. A hard suck and let off, then a hard suck again. Jack’s strokes lengthened and the cock went to the opening of her throat, causing her to have to gulp air as he pulled back, no choice but to hold her breath as he went to his balls.

Her daughter milked and tweaked her nipple as Jack grunted and his rhythm broke. Inflamed herself now, with her nipples sending orgasm after orgasm through her pussy, she bobbed her head back and forth while sucking the cock buried in her mouth. She heard herself moaning as she tasted his pre-come. He was about to do it in her mouth. The pretty brunette, on her hands and knees, her long thick hair mussed and cascading around her face, grasped one of Jack’s thighs for stabilization as he hunched his cock back and forth.

“Oh, wow,” she heard her daughter say as Jack groaned and thrust his cock to his balls, then pulled back and rapid-fucked the head of his cock into Diana’s lips. After suddenly stopping for a second, he rammed forward, burying his cock to his balls, groaned, jerked and shot his jism into her throat.

She gulped and swallowed as her mouth and throat filled with the salt-bitter taste of his come. Her tits jiggled as he fucked her mouth with abandon while getting his rocks off. As she dutifully swallowed three spurts, he shivered, slowed his pace and stopped. When she started to slide her mouth off his cock, he said, “No. Keep your mouth on it.”

Jack eased himself back on the bed, pulling her with him until he was lying on his back and she was kneeling astride his legs. Thrusting slightly and urging her with his hand, she continued sliding her mouth over his cock.

“That’s right, Baby. Keep sucking. Just nice and slow until my dick gets all the way hard again.”

Not realizing that Jack had taken a one hundred milligram Viagra to supplement his nineteen-year-old libido, Diana was amazed. Damn. I’ve heard of excited before, but doesn’t his dick ever go down. He isn’t shooting much anymore, but he seems to manage some every time, anyway.

After a couple of minutes, Jack motioned to Arlene. “It’s time for you to take your mother’s place,” he teased as he grasped her hand and pulled her toward him. Diana slipped her mouth off his now fully-hardened cock, feeling the fullness of her lips where they had swollen from the battering they had taken in sucking him.

“Jack, don’t you ever get enough? You’ve fucked me and I’ve sucked you off. Now please leave my daughter alone.”

Jack didn’t even bother to answer as he positioned Arlene above his cock. “Coach your daughter,” he ordered. When Diana didn’t instantly comply, he added. “Either show her how to suck cock or I’ll fuck you up your ass.”

Diana sucked in her breath. She had never been fucked in her ass in her life, and she wasn’t about to start now. “It isn’t as bad as it looks, Darling, and I’ve cleaned the worst of the tast off for you,” she told the hesitant teenager. “Just put your lips around it and move your head back and forth. Suck on it and then let off, then suck again, as you keep moving your head. Grip as tight as you can with your lips, but don’t rub your teeth too hard against his cock.”

Arlene hesitantly put her mouth against the head of Jack’s cock. As she slightly opened her lips, he shoved in. Arlene gagged a little when Jack pushed to far into her mouth, but she picked up the rhythm as Jack’s hand on the back of her head guided her. Diana leaned back, touching her throbbing pussy as Jack raised his ass off the bed, skewering her daughter’s mouth as he shoved to his balls. After a while, Arlene pulled back up a little too far, her mouth popped off for a second and Diana could see a few thin spurts of come shoot up as Arlene quickly pushed her mouth back down on his cock. Her cheeks concaved inward as she sucked and released, sucked and released, just as her mother had taught her, swallowing what little her had left.

Seeing the jism spurt into her daughter’s mouth pushed Diana over the top, and as her orgasm peaked, she managed to reach over and milk Arlene’s nipple, bringing her off, too.

Arlene lay with Jack’s limbering cock still in her mouth until he told her she could move. His wet and very limber and shrunken cock flopped against his leg when the teenager let it slide from her lips.

“Wow,” she said as she looked over her shoulder at her mother.

Diana laughed and passed her a cigarette. “You really have and extensive vocabulary, tonight,” she teased, “and you have come on your chin.” Arlene wiped it off and licked her finger, her eyes dancing with mischief.

Sobering for a moment, Diana thought of Jeff. She hoped he was getting his rocks off in some waitress. It appeased her conscience a little to think he might be. Then looking back at Jack, she slid her finger across her come-wet pussy lips, gently touching her clit, unconsciously starting a slow rotation of her hips as she watched her daughter touching Jack’s balls. His shrunken cock, lying on his leg, began to swell and stir.

Abruptly, Jack looked at his watch and sat up. “Shit, I was supposed to be somewhere an hour ago.” Getting up, he slipped his pants and shoes on, then leaned over to kiss both of the females. “I’ll see you girls tomorrow. Duty calls, and if I want to keep my job, I’ve got to see what’s wrong with the power in an apartment that’s supposed to be rented tomorrow.” He picked up his phone, and in short order was gone.

Diana fluffed up her pillow and leaned back. “Well, so much for being faithful to Jeff,” she said, half sarcastically. “Here, I lecture you about stopping this thing with Arnie and Jack, and a few minutes later I come so hard I faint. Not a very good example for my daughter,” she finished, sardonically, tears glistening in her eyes.

Arlene bounced down beside her, then bounced again to watch her mother’s breasts jiggle.

“Quit that. Baby, I’m serious. It looks like I’m doing a fantastic job of screwing up my life, not to mention my marriage.”

“Ah, Mom. Take it easy. Neither of us planned this. But I sure have enjoyed it, and you know you have too.”

Just as Diana started to continue, Arnie stepped into the room. Diana squealed and tried to cover her breasts with one arm, her groin with the other, while trying to pull the spread loose at the same time.

Arnie, with a strange look on his face, held up his phone and said, “Not a whole lot of use in trying to cover yourself, Mrs. Matthews. I’ve been watching you two suck and fuck Jack, and I took plenty of pictures, so I can prove it if I need to. I didn’t have the flash on to keep you from noticing, so some of them might be a little blurred from the slower shutter speed in the poor light, but I’ve got two crystal clear ones with Jack’s cock rammed up your pussy with your legs wrapped around him.”

Diana tried to snatch the phone, but Arnie moved it out of the way and said, “Surely you don’t think I’m that stupid. I took the memory chip out and hid it, then brought the phone in here to prove I had it with me.”

Diana was shaking, but Arlene just lay back on the bed and played with the cigarette pack, refusing to look at Arnie.

Diana glanced at the phone with her spirit sinking. Finally she tried to say something. “Arnie, I...”

“‘Arnie, I’,” Arnie mimicked in a high voice. Then in his normal voice, although it was shaking, “A few days ago, I had a girl who was a virgin. Almost every night for the last month, we met out back. She wouldn’t let me make love to her, but she said she loved me and told me that she would marry me when we got out of school. Then Jack came along and fucked her. She came harder for him then she ever has for me. Then she wouldn’t let me come in her and promised that she wouldn’t ever let Jack fuck her again. Then she does and screws his brains out to boot. I saw Jack come out of this house this morning, and I got my phone and watched all day until I saw him go back in here tonight. I gave him a few minutes, then followed him in. And what did I see? Not only my ‘girl’ fucking him, but you too, Mrs. Matthews. I’m fucking sick of getting screwed over,” he yelled.

Arnie was silent for a moment, before, “Jack got what he wanted,” he said, pointing toward Arlene’s pussy, “by threatening to show you and your husband a picture of us necking. Then he threatened to show the principal and your husband the pictures of you two masturbating. I figure if it worked for him, it will work for me. I’ve got a bunch of pictures of you fucking Jack, Mrs. Matthews. Now, I’m the one that doesn’t have anything to lose. Jack already has my girl. So get on your hands and knees, Mrs. Matthews, ‘cause I’m going to pump that pussy just like Jack did. If you give me any shit, I’ll tell your husband everything, from start to finish, and I’ll prove it with my pictures.”

Mouth set in a grim line, Arnie put his phone on the dresser, snarling out when he noticed Diana looking at it, “No use fucking up my phone. I told you the pictures were not in it. I took the memory chip outside and hid it where nobody can find it but me. If you fuck with me, I’ll put those pictures on the net, send them to the school, and make sure your husband gets eight by fucking tens.”

Diana glanced at her daughter still lying on the bed, nude. “Arnie,” she tried again. “I know that you’ve been hurt, but sometimes things just work out that way. You’ll find another girl, and things will be better the next time.”

Arnie kicked off his shoes and unbuckled his pants.

Diana sat up in bed, the movement jerking the spread from her breasts since Arlene was still on top of it. Before she was able to pull it back up, Arnie reached over and yanked it down below her knees. As she started to scramble for it, Arlene shouted, “Stop it, Mother. This is ridiculous. He’s just watched us fucking and sucking Jack. Now you’re trying to cover yourself with a spread.” Looking at Arnie, she said, “I still love you. I know that you don’t believe me right now, and I don’t blame you, but I do.” Tears rolled down her cheeks as she started to say something else, but stopped.

Diana succeeded in pulling the spread back up to her breasts but then realized that Arnie had dropped his pants. As he pulled his shorts off, his dick stood against his belly. Long and slender, it was not nearly as big around as Jack’s, but it had a good length. She guessed that in a couple of years, his cock would be quite nice.

Blustering, Diana faced Arnie. “You need to get your pants on and get out of here, Young Man. I’m not going to put up with this. I’ll call your mother.”

Nevertheless, Arnie didn’t act like the Arnie that Diana was used to. Red-faced, he stepped up to her, grasped his dick and waved it in her face. “Call her,” he said. “Before you get through talking to her, I’ll be out of here, and I’ll print those pictures at a buddy’s house and make more digital copies than you will ever find. Before I go home, the whole neighborhood will know. And I know where the principal lives,” he continued. “I’ll bet he would be interested in what you and your daughter do together while your husband is out of town. Before my mother finds me, everybody will know. And I’ll be waiting for your husband when he gets back. No matter what you tell him, I’ll eventually get to him, and the pictures will tell their own story, whether he believes me or not.”

“Arnie, you wouldn’t do that. You’re too nice a person for that,” Diana said in desperation.

“I used to be a nice person,” he admitted, “but what did it get me?” Hardening his voice, he continued, “Get on your hands and knees,” he said through gritted teeth, so mad there were tears in his eyes. “I’m going to fuck your pussy just like Jack did. And I’m going to jackoff in you, too. Pun definitely fucking intended.” he gasped, almost sobbing. “When Arlene finally did give it to me, she made me use a rubber, then turned around and fucked Jack without one,” he finished, visibly shaking he was so mad. “Now that’s the way to treat the person you supposedly love,” he said, sarcastically.

Arlene slid over to the side of the bed and put her arms around Arnie. “I’ll do it with you, and I won’t make you use a rubber,” she desperately said. She had never even heard Arnie curse, let alone seen him act the way he was acting now.

Arnie looked at Arlene a moment. “You always make me do anything you want, but this time, I’ll get my way. I’m going to fuck your mother, and then you’re going to suck me off just like you did Jack.”

Bluffing, scared out of her wits, Diana faced Arnie. “Young man, what I did was wrong, but you’re not going to come in here and fuck me, and that’s final. You and Arlene can sit down and talk this out, but you need to get your clothes back on right now, or I’m going to call your mother, regardless of what you do.”

Arnie stood looking at Diana for a moment, then face set, he moved to pick up his pants. “I’m tired of this shit,” he mumbled as he jerked on the legs of his pants trying to get them right-side-out again.

There was silence for a moment as Arnie, furious, yanked at the pants legs again, so mad he had little coordination.

Mother,” Arlene cried, “I don’t want him showing those pictures to the principal. Everybody in the school will know about it.” She suddenly sucked in her breath. “The principal will call DHR, and they will take me away from you. They’ll put me in a foster home,” she wailed.

“Ah, shit,” Diana said under her breath. Throwing the spread off, she turned over on her belly and raised herself to her knees and elbows, her ass at the side of the bed.

Arnie had one leg of the pants on as Arlene put her arms around him again. “Please Arnie, don’t show those pictures to anybody. I couldn’t stand that,” she pleaded, pressing her breasts against him.

Arnie looked at her, then at her mother. “You put my dick in for me,” he said, “Then when I’m done, you suck me until I come in your mouth. And I want to see you suck your mother’s tits while I’m fucking her. And I want her,” he said, nodding toward Diana, “to hold a cigarette in her mouth just like she did for Jack, and I want you to hold one in your hand and be sexy with it, just like you did a while ago,” he continued, grim-faced. “I want to see two sluts – two fucking whores – getting ready to be fucked. From now on, every time I get a hard-on, I’d better have a mouth or a pussy wrapped around my dick. And don’t even think about spitting my come out.”

Arnie stood on one foot, trying to get the pants off his leg. “Oh, shit,” Diana said, shivering as he finally succeeded and roughly grabbed her hips.

“Get the cigarette,” he said as he pushed his cock against Diana’s pussy and held. “I said I was going to do it to you just like Jack did, and I meant just that,” he ground out. “That includes your coming and fucking me back. Don’t think you’re just going to stay there without giving me some real pussy,” he finished, jerking Diana’s hips. “Get that cigarette and look like the whore that you are.”

Arlene, worried now, slid over next to her mother. “Don’t you hurt my mother. I’ve already promised you I would make it up to you. I...”

“How in the fuck are you going to make it up to me?” he yelled, his voice almost shrill. “Are you going to grow another cherry?”

Arlene started crying, but Arnie was not impressed and ignored the tears. “Hand her a cigarette, Bitch.” Looking at Diana, he said, “You had better look sexy with it, just like you did for Jack; otherwise, I’ll just fuck you and then show the pictures, anyway. I’m tired of being jerked around,” he added, almost to himself, taking a deep breath to keep from crying.

Diana stretched for the pack, took one out, and daintily placed the cigarette in her lips.

“Now put my dick in for me,” he hissed at Arlene.

“Do what he says, Baby,” Diana said to her daughter, wanting to calm Arnie, afraid of what he might do if he continued to be so angry.

Arlene tentatively lined Arnie’s cock up with her mother’s pussy. Without preamble, Arnie thrust to his balls. Firmly grasping Diana’s hips, he held himself as deep inside her as he could and said, motioning to Arlene, “Lie on your back and suck her tits like you mean it.”

Arlene started to protest again, but her mother interrupted, her voice slightly muffled by the cigarette. “Do as he says. I don’t know how all this will end, but I don’t even have to guess what will happen if he should show those pictures around.” As Arlene’s mouth sought her mother’s nipple, Diana turned slightly as she had for Jack, giving Arnie a profile of her face.

Arnie, still madder than he had ever been in his life, furiously stroked his cock up Mrs. Matthews’ pussy. Diana wasn’t going to risk getting him any madder by holding back, so she squeezed his cock. “Suck me,” she wailed to Arlene as Arnie wildly slammed his cock up Diana. As her daughter’s mouth pulled hard on her nipple, Diana pushed her pussy up in the air as far as she could, and tried to hold the cigarette in what she hoped was a sexy pose.

Arnie didn’t get a dozen more strokes before his seed pumped out of his balls, spewing out of his dick into Diana. There was a startled yelp out of her as his hot seed splashed into her overly-sensitive pussy so unexpectedly, then Arlene bit down on her nipple and Diana was coming. She milked his dick and shivered as he sprayed a long stream into her. She collapsed forward forcing Arlene to scramble out of the way. His dick jerked a few more times, then he lay, breathing hard, letting his cock soak in her trembling pussy.

After a couple of minutes, Diana sighed and started to roll over, but Arnie, still furious, yelled at her, “Don’t you move. I’ve just started. I’m enjoying having my dick up you. Ever since I can remember, you’ve stuck your nose up in the air – been too good to hardly speak to me – then you fuck Jack and come so hard you faint, and you still try that ‘better than thou’ look of yours when I say something about fucking you. I don’t really give a shit what you do with Jack,” he said, readjusting her hips and ramming his dick in and out a couple of times, “but from now on, I’m going to come in you whenever I feel like it. If you don’t like it, I’ll tell the world if I want to. I’ve lost my girl, anyway,” he said, glancing at Arlene with tears in his eyes. “If my girl is going to fuck Jack, and she and I can’t make love anymore, then I’m going to forget love, and fuck her, and you, any fucking time I please.”

Arnie thrust a few more times into Diana, his dick coming back to full hardness, come squishing out of her pussy as he stroked her. He drew all the way back and rammed forward with all his strength, bending his knees and angling his cock slightly upward, slamming his pelvis against her pussy, trying to hit her womb.

“Uuump. Oh, Arnie, I’m a bit sore,” Diana complained, trying to move her ass away from his cock. Arnie didn’t pay any attention but glared at Arlene as his strokes picked up. “You never did get that cigarette like I told you,” he bit out between clenched teeth. “You seemed like you knew what to do with it while you were fucking Jack on the picnic table.”

Arlene whimpered. “I’m sorry, Baby. Darling, I do love you, no matter what you think. I just can’t help myself with Jack. He just doesn’t take no for an answer...” She realized what she had said, and looked sheepishly at Arnie.

“Because I’m a nice guy and try to please you,” Arnie interjected, “Jack gets to fuck you – shoot off in you – and I get a little pussy every now and then, that is, if I’m a good boy and put a rubber on. But do you come for me? Only a little gasp or maybe a shiver, but not a tenth what you do for Jack,” he snarled out. After a moment, he glanced meaningfully at the cigarette pack, then rammed furiously into Diana several times. Arnie only thought they might look a little sexy when they smoked or held an unlit cigarette like Jack made them, but be damned if he was going to let them get away without doing everything they had done for Jack.

After a moment, Arlene took out a cigarette and held it up just as she had for Jack. Arnie grasped Diana’s breasts and milked them. As he stripped her nipples, the inevitable happened and she came.

“Get around here,” Arnie commanded Arlene. “I’m going to come in a minute,” he said, holding his cock deep in Diana, “and when I’m about to, I’m going to put it in your mouth, and you’re going to swallow my come just like you did Jack’s.”

Diana took the cigarette out of her mouth but held it up as if it were the first cigarette she had ever smoked, hoping Arnie would be pleased. She was beginning to be really afraid he would show the pictures, no matter what they did for him, especially if they made him any madder. “Arlene, do what he says, and suck him really well,” she added. “You’ve got a lot to make up to him.”

Arlene glanced at her mother and started to say something, but thought better of it when she saw her mother’s slight head shake. Instead, she placed the cigarette in her mouth as she had when she had fucked Jack on the picnic table, and rubbed her hand down Arnie’s hip, as he thrust into her mother, his pace picking up.

“He’s going to do it, Baby,” Diana cautioned her daughter. “Get ready to suck him off.”

As Arlene took the cigarette out of her mouth and arched it high with her hand, Arnie short-stroked Diana and began to tremble. “Here it comes,” he gasped, as he yanked himself out of the woman. Quickly grabbing the back of Arlene’s head with one hand as she opened her mouth, he shoved forward with his hips, sinking his cock to his balls in her mouth. Arlene flinched and fought her gag reflex as his dick went past her mouth a bit. Arnie put both hands on her head and furiously fucked her mouth. His cock soon tingled as she sucked hard, causing him to feel the tug all the way to his balls. After stroking twice more, he held, his cock beginning to jerk, and with a drawn out groan, he emptied his seed down the girl’s throat as she repeatedly swallowed.

Arlene had desperately tried to make it good for him, partly because of her guilt for fucking and sucking Jack, and also because she feared he would show the pictures to anyone he pleased. She hadn’t realized she was excited by the cock fucking her mouth until her orgasm hit. Her pussy clenched, her nipples tingled and she came. She sucked hard again and more of his sour jism gushed out of his dick into her mouth. He reached down and yanked hard on her breast, causing pain, a yelp, and another small orgasm. As she continued to suck, now allowed to move her head back and forth, the last of his come dribbled into her mouth. Instinctively, she stilled the movement of her head, just letting his dick soak in her mouth. After a couple of moments, he sighed, pulled his now limber dick out, and rolled over on the bed.

Arlene brushed the hair back out of her face, wiped her mouth, and picked up the lighter. When she was sure Arnie was watching, she placed the cigarette saucily in her mouth and brought the lighter slowly to the cigarette. As she dragged gently, she leaned over, brushing her nipples against his chest as she replaced the lighter on the head of the bed. Lying back on the bed, she tapped the ash off in the ashtray, and holding the cigarette up, massaged her clit with the other hand, bringing herself quickly off. Arnie’s dick stood up like a pole before she had finished coming.

Arlene put the cigarette in the ashtray and lay back on the bed, spreading her legs. She looked at Arnie. “I can’t give you my virginity, and I can’t take back what I have done, but I want your cock inside me and I want your sperm inside my womb. I guess I’m just a slut, but I do love you. I guess Jack will come back and fuck us again, or maybe he will show the pictures to Dad, and maybe Mom and Dad will get a divorce, but right now, I want you inside me.”

If she impressed Arnie with her little speech, Diana mused as she watched his face, he surely doesn’t show it.

Arnie moved between Arlene’s legs, put them on his shoulders, lined up his cock, and rammed to his balls on the first stroke. She couldn’t help it, she squealed at sudden intrusion and wiggled her ass, but Arnie, unimpressed, just pounded away until he froze, grunted and dribbled what was left of his sperm into her. Arlene squealed again when she realized he was coming, and came herself.

Without saying a word, Arnie got up, wiped his cock off on the spread and put his pants on.

Arlene looked at him and said, “Arnie I...”

“Don’t say a fucking thing. I’ll be back when my dick gets hard. If Jack is here, the one that isn’t fucking him, better be fucking me.” Without another word, he picked up his phone and stormed out of the room, leaving the house.

“Ah shit,” Diana said.

Yeah,” Arlene agreed.

Both females just lay on the bed without talking for a few minutes. “Let’s get it over with,” Diana said, heading for the bathroom and the douche bag.

A few minutes later, both had douched twice and used two applicators of spermicide each (twice the recommended amount). The tube was almost empty.

“Get some clothes on,” Diana said to her daughter, “We’re going to get more spermicide. A lot more. From now until my husband gets home, our pussies are going to have spermicide in them before the sperm injection.”

Diana opened her dresser and pulled out a pair of shorts before going into the closet for a top. She wasn’t choosey. After dressing quickly, she slipped a pad in her panties. Yelling to Arlene who was in her own room changing, she said, “Come here a moment.”

When Arlene looked into the bedroom, Diana handed her a pad. “Put this in your pants. No use drooling all over our clothes. We may as well pick up a box of these. Between the sperm and the spermicide, it looks like we’ll be using a lot of them. I can’t seem to keep either of those guys from fucking us, but be darned if I’m going to give up my marriage without a fight. Having another man impregnate me surely won’t help my chances any.”

Arlene would normally have not done it in front of her mother, but she shrugged, pulled her shorts and panties down a little, slipped the pad under her pussy and pulled her clothes back up.

“You ready?” Diana asked as she finished slipping on her shoes.

“Yeah,” Arlene said, weakly.

Diana hugged her. “Let’s pick up our stuff and then see what on pay for view, or we can see if there’s anything new on TV. No use sitting around crying. If nothing else,” she said with a forced grin, “we definitely got a good fucking.”

Arlene giggled as they walked down the hallway and into the garage. “Can I drive, Mom?”

“No,” Diana said, emphatically. “I’ve had all the excitement I can stand for one day.”

Arlene made a face behind her mother’s back as Diana opened the car door.

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