Chapter 13

Jane closed the apartment door quietly and stood silently in the hallway listening to the sounds of her mother being fucked. She had never moaned in that way when she had been fucked by Greg because he had never managed to arouse her or excite her much before he had cum and rolled off her. She had not complained at his lack of skill as a lover, but now that she heard what she was sure were the sounds of a woman really announcing her deepest pleasure at being fucked by an experienced lover, she sighed at what she knew she had been missing.

This feeling of wishing it were her who could feel those sensations made her forget for a moment that it was her mother who was crying out her encouragement to the man who was fucking her. However, she soon saw that the bedroom door was slightly ajar, so she was drawn irresistibly to the opening so that she could see what was happening.

Peering through the gap, Jane saw her mother on her hands and knees, across the bed. She could make out the man standing on the floor thrusting hard into her mother’s cunt as he roughly squeezed and mauled her tits. And she could hear her mother groaning with every strong push of his cock inside her. She could not see her mother’s face as it was covered by her long hair hanging down, but from the noises she could hear, she was sure that it would show pure ecstasy.

Then she heard the man’s voice.

“I’m almost cumming. I want to cum on your face. Turn over,” he commanded.

Jane watched as he stopped fucking and pulled his throbbing cock out of her mother’s cunt. Then she saw her mother roll over and sit up on the edge of the bed so that her face was level with his cock.

The man positioned his cock at Cherry’s mouth, and without any encouragement, Cherry sucked the reddened head into her mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth as the man grasped her head in his hands to urge her to help him cum.

This action only lasted for a few moments until the man grunted and pulling out of Cherry’s mouth, he aimed his cock at her face and thick strings of white cum spurted from the tip of his cock and landed on Cherry’s hair, her closed eyes, and open mouth.

When he had finally finished shooting cum at Cherry’s face, she opened her eyes and smiled her thanks.

“That was so intense. Thank you ... thank you for this gift,” Jane heard her mother say as she poked her tongue out to lap up some cum that had dripped down onto her top lip.

At that moment, a sequence of events took place that would change Jane’s life forever.

First, her phone rang. The sound caused Cherry and Bob to look towards the bedroom door, as Jane fumbling to silence her phone, accidentally knocked the door wide open. And the two in the bedroom saw who the intruder was, while Jane could not hide that she had been a voyeur at the intense fuck that had just finished, nor that she now saw that the man who her mother had thanked for cumming on her face was Bob, the man who had answered her questions about prostitution a few days previously.

There was a total silence that seemed to stretch forever.

Then all three spoke at once.

“Jane ... what ... I mean ... why ... you should be in class,” said Cherry.

“I ... I ... my class was cancelled,” Jane stammered.

“Hello again.” Bob was the only one who did not seem embarrassed or surprised. “Don’t hang around in the doorway. Why don’t you come in?”

Jane responded as if in a trance by walking slowly into the bedroom that reeked of cum and sex.

Then Bob said, ‘I’m just going to use the bathroom, so I’ll leave you two alone to talk. I’m sure you will have a lot to say to each other.” And with that, still naked and with his cock rapidly deflating, he walked past Jane and out of the bedroom.

Jane stood looking at her mother without saying anything. A few days before, she would have shouted and been angry at what she had seen, but now she seemed to be almost hypnotized. It was as if she had been watching a porn video instead of the real life scene of the woman who had given birth to her being fucked by a man she had met in a bar of prostitutes a few nights previously.

Cherry watched her nervously, but finally she could not stand the silence, so she began to speak.

“Jane, I ... I ... I don’t know what to say. I ... he ... he came here to return your nurse cap. You left it in the bar. And, then ... well ... you see,” Cherry’s voice trailed off.

Jane suddenly snapped out of her trance-like state. “Yes, I see ... I mean I saw...”