Chapter 20

Then Mum moaned loudly, “Oooooohhhhh, fuck, that feels so good. I love taking your fat cock up my arse, Oh, yes fuck me, make me your slut. Oooh, oooh, so good.”

The sound of Mum’s voice with how she uttered those cheap slutty words in such a sleazy way and being fucked by Riley made me want to puke. Instead, I set my phone to video and stealthily walked through the lounge and dining area, ending up slightly to the right and behind the unwitting couple when I entered the kitchen.

My phone recorded every move and sound they made. Taking two steps to my right, I entered Riley’s peripheral vision, and he squealed an unearthly sound. Another step to my right, Mum let rip with a high-pitched scream that should have brought the neighbours running. And what happened next would have been so comical had their illicit affair not been so poisonous.

Mum shot upright, and Riley wrapped his hands around her tits, holding them tight while his cock was up her arse, and their mouths were open in shocked surprise.

“Are you going to fess up to Dad, or do I have the distressing and heartbreaking task of telling him?”

Not waiting for an answer, I raced out of the house, down the street, and turned a corner into a dead end, waiting and watching to see what unfolded next. Ten minutes passed; then I saw Riley’s car turn the corner as he sped away; another thirty minutes later, Mum’s car turned the corner, and I watched her go until she was out of sight.

Now the coast was clear, and on returning home, I went to my parent’s room to find empty drawers strewn across the bed, then ventured into their walk-in robe to see that most of her clothes were missing.

Oh, no, I can’t believe it. What a disaster. Mums walked out on Dad, Ruby and me. All for the sake of a guy who worships his cock, and wants to screw mature women. How long will it take her to realise he’s likely to be already cheating on her? Will she return and beg Dad to take her back? I felt devastated.

Ruby arrived home all excited. “Hey Jess...”

Her voice trailed off as she saw me sitting in a comfy chair, swearing at my phone, watching the shocking video.

“Jess, I’ve never heard you swear like that. Like, what’s on your phone?”

“Come and sit next to me. I have some terrible news to tell you.”

Ruby and I sat next to each other and were consoling her after telling her Mum had left us without showing her the video. She pressed me for an explanation. “Why did Mum leave us?” I told her Dad would explain.

Two sad girls, one wiping her eyes, the other fuming, sat on the couch consoling one another when Dad walked through the door at four-thirty.

“Hi, girls,” Dad said happily. “Hey, what’s wrong? Ruby, why are you crying? Has Tristan dumped you?”

Ruby shook her head and said nothing. Then Dad looked at me. “Jess, what’s happened? Ruby’s crying, and you look as if someone has died.”

“Dad, like ... this is so really difficult. Can you have a look inside your room?”

He went to the room and called out. “What the hell’s going on? Chantelle’s clothes are missing.”

Dad stormed back into the lounge, his face red with rage. Or I don’t know what. “Jess, what can you tell me? It looks like your Mum has left us. What have I done wrong?” His hands, gesticulating wildly.

“Dad, please don’t be mad at me when I show you what I’ve videoed on my phone.”

“Give it to me. What the hell has your Mum done?”

After giving Dad my phone, I put my arm around Ruby, who looked shocked and scared. “Jess ... I’m ... I’m scared. What’s happening? Is Dad ... is Dad going to ... you know, leave us too?”

“I don’t think so, but he’ll be so unhappy.”

Dad returned my phone and said nothing. The look on his face was devastating. Our Dad, the strong firefighter that people expected to come and rescue or save them, looked a shadow of himself, and now he was the one who required rescuing. It was up to me to help around the home, help Ruby, and hopefully put some love into Dad’s life.

Despite being vindicated, there was no joy, happiness, or feeling of self-righteousness. I was grieving inside as much as my sister and father were expressing their emotions externally. I wanted to be strong for them. Our family life had changed forever.

“I’ll cook dinner tonight,” I said.

“I’ll help, too,” my sister chipped in.

“Thank you, girls. I’ll make it up to you. I promise.”

While making dinner, Ruby asked, “Dad didn’t tell me why Mum left. What do you know that you’re not telling me?”

Retrieving my phone, I pulled up the video of Riley screwing Mum, passed it to Ruby and said, “Please don’t scream or cry.”

Poor Ruby, her face contorted, tears welled in her eyes as she watched the shocking video of my ex fucking our Mum.

“Oh my God, no, I can’t believe it ... My god. Riley’s fucking Mum up the bum. This is so sick ... like the worst nightmare ever.”

“Yes, Rubes, Mum’s walked out on her family after cheating on Dad. We have to help him now, as well as each other. We’ll get through and be happy once again.”

Later that night, as I walked past Dad’s room, I could hear him sobbing, and without knocking, I entered his room to find him sitting in his jocks with a pillow behind his back, leaning against the bedhead while crying.

“Dad, please don’t cry,” I said as I got on the bed and sat next to him, pulling his head against my boob and taking a tissue, wiping away his tears.

He put his left arm around my back and held on tight, leaving me stroking the side of his face. “Shh, Dad, everything will be okay, we’ll work things out.”

“Jess, I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve this ... your Mum cheating on me, it’s ... it’s devastating, and I feel so worthless,” Dad said in between more sobs.

Dad keeps himself fit because of his work as a firefighter, and to see him, such a strong man, so distraught, caused my heart to break into a million pieces, thanks to my cheating cow of a mother, chasing after a young stud with a big cock.