Chapter 6: Donna II

Donna was miserable. No, that wasn’t right; she was in agony. There was a difference. Miserable would have been all bad. Last night was a confusing mess of good and bad that she needed to get sorted out in a hurry. Before she could start thinking about the strange situation she found herself in, she heard a knock at her door, “Donna, are you running with us this morning?”

Ugh, she couldn’t deal with seeing her mother’s perfect body, or Austin’s near perfection, this morning. Donna took it as a personal insult that the two mothers could wear bikinis as skimpy as her own and look better than she did as an eighteen-year-old. “I stayed up late talking with Monica. I’ll get my cardio in on the elliptical today.” Double ugh, she was going to need a good cardio session. If it weren’t for the toys in her bed, she might have gone for the elliptical while her family and Austin’s were out running.

Donna felt her pussy start to tingle and open at the mere thought of those toys. Well, the smaller of the two specifically. She had only briefly inserted the larger one, and not deeply at that. She picked up the larger one, and even though it was a few inches shorter than Christopher’s horse cock, it was quite wide. After experimentally putting the larger toy into her mouth, she really had to stretch her mouth to even attempt to insert it. It seemed amazing to her that she had an even larger cock forcing her jaw open last night. She decided, even if it didn’t have quite as much girth as Christopher’s enormous cock knob, that it would be good practice if she wanted to start having sex with her married neighbor. What had possessed her to say that she would get on the pill? That wasn’t his decision to make; it was hers! The final image in her head from last night was Monica on the couch with her father between her legs and his arms hooked under his daughter’s knees. He was using the leverage to really pound his long, thick cock into his daughter’s body! Monica’s big tits were wobbling wildly; she seemed to have little control over either her body or the way it was being used. Even though that was the worst sort of forbidden behavior, and her new friend seemed powerless in that position, she didn’t seem at all upset by what her father was doing to her. If anything, she seemed to revel in it. It was such a crazy thing to keep seeing over and over in her mind’s eye. If she started having sex with her married neighbor, would he fuck her the same way, and would his giant cock render her equally helpless? It was both scary and exciting to think about the prospect of that happening to her.

Fuck! She was getting ahead of herself again. First things first: blow jobs. Donna decided that she liked giving them and wanted to keep giving them. She wasn’t sure if she could pull off Monica’s easy seduction, but guys really did seem to like having that done to them. Damn, her pussy was tingling insistently now, and she could feel her lower lips start to open and lube up as she thought about sucking cock. Fuck! She could hardly wait to be down on her knees again in front of an erect cock that she could suck on. It didn’t have to be Christopher’s. Sure, it was more majestic than the random dude she had blown after the movie, but that had been thrilling too! She had always thought it was kind of insulting to kneel before a man, but now it makes her feel powerful. What currently scared her was letting some hung stud, again, it didn’t have to be Christopher, put a big dick in her pussy.

Second ... when Donna heard the garage door open, all thoughts of second went out the window. She was going to use that first toy on her pussy and then she could worry about what second was. Taking advantage of the fact that the house was empty, and likely would be for at least half an hour, Donna got vocal as she pumped the toy in and out of her snatch. It felt so good! It was as if every little movement of the toy inside her was directly massaging the pleasure centers in her brain. As she panted and moaned, Donna thought to herself, “Fine, this can be two. Having something larger than my own fingers inside me on a regular basis. It doesn’t have to be Christopher; it doesn’t even have to be real sex, but she was going to keep using toys at the very least. The physical sensation of something moving around in her pussy and stretching her insides was something she needed in her life. Donna realized suddenly that she needed it quite badly. This wasn’t the first time she had enjoyed the feel of the stiff toy inside her body since last night, but the fact that she didn’t have to keep quiet to hide what she was doing made it by far the best. She had never used anything other than her own fingers before, and a dildo was quite a nice experience. What would a real cock feel like inside her? Donna was panting when she climaxed from the assisted self-stimulation and was quite pleased with the results of her toy play.

Now Donna was having to consider more difficult decisions. Could she be friends with Monica? She didn’t have any really close friends. Kim was always online and seemed to get plenty of social interaction from playing video games and chatting with people as she gamed. Clara had a best friend in Jessie, who lived next door. Donna really liked the idea of also having a best friend who lived next door. Monica had introduced her to sucking cock, which she had decided she loved. She wanted the confident way Monica had of dealing with boys. Maybe she should feel confident that her first blow job had resulted in the guy calling her a goddess, but she didn’t, yet. Donna groaned when she considered that Monica’s knowledge of how to be flirty and get guys into sexual situations was all gained from fucking her own father. How could she possibly be friends with someone who did that? On the other hand, she wanted to learn what Monica seemed to be eager to teach her. Did it really matter how Monica had acquired that sexual knowledge? She would die of embarrassment if that secret ever came out, but was her own embarrassment a good reason not to be someone’s friend? Monica had trusted her not to misuse the knowledge that Monica and Christopher were having sex, and Donna found that she liked being trusted with such an explosive secret so soon after she had met Monica. Her mom really wanted to become friends with the new neighbors, but Donna doubted she would accept that. From her experience with Austin, the red haired beauty would be even less accepting of incest. Despite the weirdness of knowing that Monica screwed her own father on a regular basis, Donna had a really good time at the movies with Monica, and an amazing time with all the things Monica had introduced her to after the movie.

Donna wondered if she were just being bitchy because she was jealous of everyone around her. The more she thought about things, the fact that Monica was engaging in forbidden sex with her father shouldn’t be the defining characteristic of any potential friendship between them. Except that Monica had set her up to find Christopher hard and waiting for attention from his daughter when they got in from the movies. The married man hadn’t batted an eye when he heard about what they had done with the two boys in the diner. Donna admitted to herself that she had dropped to her knees eagerly enough to try to please that horse cock with her mouth. So she wasn’t even upset that Monica had set her up to blow her own dad. Monica clearly loved having lots of kinky sex, so it didn’t seem like she could really separate friendship with Monica from Monica’s love of incest. That led to something that she hadn’t considered before: how many women were involved with their new neighbors before their recent move? Had they been forced to give them all up when moving? From the short time she had known the family, she considered it inconceivable that Christopher’s wife and daughter were his only partners. If nothing else, Monica would have probably found an adventurous classmate who was willing to give fucking someone as hung as Christopher a try. Donna didn’t consider herself adventurous, and she was seriously considering fucking the man! Donna wondered if she was getting anywhere with the things she was thinking about or if she was just going around in circles.