Chapter 4: A None Interruption

I was pulled out of my front-row seat to this porn show, when there was the bang of the front door. Claire was home. I instantly panicked, I needed to close the bedroom door. I turned on my heel as I heard a loud moan from my wife right next to me. It carried across the room, out the open door and no doubt down the stairs.

Then yes, “Mum?” She’d heard it.

Another moan from behind me as I flew to the door. Slamming it shut as my wife moaned again. It was such an obvious sexual moan. I could just about hear footsteps on the stairs as he carried on oblivious, “Ummm mama, we fit so well.” and she replied with another deep, “Ohhh gooodddd.”

My head was on a swivel, from the closed door to the lovers on my bed. There’s no way our daughter wasn’t hearing this. She would have heard Nick’s voice just now. Shit, this was all going to explode, my head back to the closed door, was Claire there? She she listening?

There was another clear moan from Emily, I turned back to watch. Their eyes were locked again and he was now stroking his cock back and forth inside my wife. His control was amazing, he was still moving at a snail’s pace. Emily, was loving it, she was clearly receiving feelings I could never give her.

I prayed for Claire to not be hearing this. To think it was simply her parents having sex and to quickly shrivel away. We’d always been careful to not expose her to that part of our lives. So this was very out of the ordinary. Nick fucked up any illusion that could have been present with his next sentence, “Chris come here and look at, ummmmmmmhggggg. God this is a blessed pussy.” I was shocked. I stood still by the door to our bedroom, my eyes glued to the couple on my bed.

But, just like before I found myself drawn towards them. Following his request, fully aware that somewhere behind that door was our daughter. Our 20 year old, grown up daughter. And right in front of me was my wife, her mother, committing adultery right in front of my eyes. And all this was somehow happening because of their bloody religion. If that priest hadn’t wanted me to talk to this boy.

I was now close to the bed again as he asked her, “Do you like my fat cock stretching you? Filling you?”

Clear as a bell, she moaned a reply, “Ohhh god, oh my god, ohhh god,” as he pushed hard and slowly back into my wife. This time I watched more of his giant black cock slide deeper into her again. Now maybe only an inch was left at the base, but even that looked positively impossible. Christ, how much had he pushed into her? Where did it all go?

His cock was now more, shiny and slick with a foam starting to form at her stretched lips. It then hit me that he was quite obviously doing all this without a condom. Why now had I realised, the impact of this? My heart skipped too many beats and I felt my vision blurring. It was all too much. My god, this boy’s huge black cock with a huge swinging set of balls was bare inside my good wife’s pussy. It was so deep that it no doubt was at or had pushed her cervix to one side. The implications of the risk were suddenly so prominent in my mind.

I opened my mouth to say something but only a dry squeak came out. They heard it, he chuckled while continuing to ruin my wife and she looked across at me, our eyes met, her eyes and mouth moving in tandem with his thrusts inside her. My mind went back to his sperm, it was so close, so dangerously close. Why was this happening? Why was I ‘allowing’ it? Why was my wife letting it happen? The look on her face and her calling out another, “Ohhh my goddddd ... fucccckkkkk,” told me the answer. She never swore, this was another first.

I’d forgotten about Claire until a quiet shriek came from behind me. Emily’s eyes locked, past me, onto her first as they opened even wider in shock. She couldn’t and didn’t try to move though. Instead answering with a shriek of her own, but one with a deep sexual meaning to it.

I turned to see our daughter Claire looking through the now open door at the three of us. I knew what she was seeing, but I had no idea what was going through her mind. The shock on her face was obvious. Nick didn’t notice or care, simply announcing, “Ummm there ya go, it’s all in now.” Emily confirmed it with an, “Ohhhhhh ggaawwwwdddd soooo...” She didn’t finish her sentence.

No way, I needed to see this. Ignoring the nightmare behind me I turned to look down between my wife’s legs. I needed to tilt my body to see their join. God, yes there it was. His black curly pubic hair was now mashed tightly against my wife’s shaved pussy. There was no cock to be seen. I gasped, I couldn’t believe it. Then as if to prove the point he started to withdraw it. So slowly as if he was doing it for my benefit alone. But clearly my wife was loving it, she was gasping, “Oh God”, “Oh God”, “Oh God,” over again as his cock was raked against her tight pussy walls.

It was amazing watching this huge baseball bat like thing that was attached to him, slowly start to appear from inside my wife. It was almost like a magic trick, like a Mary Poppins bag. He gruffly reminded us, “See mar, I told you god made you special to fit me. First time.”

Just as the tip appeared Emily asked him the question that had also just popped into my mind, “First time?”

He chuckled, “Don’t worry, I’ve had plenty of pussy. But I’ve never fit like this,” and he started to push back in.

Emily almost blushed with pride, which struck me as strange. She closed her eyes and gave the room a soft, “Ummm,” as he started to fill her up again.

We then heard Claire, “Mum!” A gasp, “Dad!” A pause. “What is going on?”

Nick was there with the answer, without breaking his stride, or looking in her direction, “We’re making love. Beautiful, sweet, godly, love.”

I almost scoffed, Emily simply moaned again as he bottomed out filling her up, Claire responded with a, “But dad, marriage...” and a squeak of confusion.

Like some godly messiah Nick had his response ready, again not taking his eyes off my wife, “The marriage is being expanded, in his name.”

I half expected both women to give an ‘Amen’ or some shit after he’d just spouted something so righteous. Neither responded, but Nick was ready to go up a notch, “Now we’re such a perfect fit are you ready mam?”

I wondered ready for what? Emily turned her head to look up at him. He slowly pulled his massive cock from her. This time completely exiting her pussy. He paused, looked at me briefly, smiled, then looked back down at my wife. He lined his cock back up again, “Let us make love, as God intended.”

It was sort of a question. I clearly saw my wife nod to him and he took it as an obvious ‘Yes’ ramming forward into her. Almost knocking the wind out of her body. Her mouth flew open, her eyes nearly popping out of her head, a loud “Gaaawwwddddd” escaping her. His cock then moved back out and instantly back in. He was upping the pace to what could now only be called fucking. This young black boy was now fucking the holy shit out of my wife.