Chapter 19: Christmas Land

I didn’t watch the movie, instead, I undid William’s pants, pulled his massive, too-big-for-real dick out, and swallowed as much as I could. Fenna rubbed up and down his arm, then slipped to the floor, removed my clothes, and caressed my back and breasts, while she helped with his dick. The size of my forearm, I didn’t appreciate it earlier. I couldn’t believe that this thing fit in me. Hard, thick, he tasted slightly sour but also of soap, and smelled a bit like fish.

William chuckled at the TV. The eerie music did not help the mood, but William didn’t care. I traced my tongue along the vein, slid my hands up and down the shaft, smooth, with soft ridges, and too dry, even after the licks. I couldn’t get my hand around it, fuck, did this thing get bigger? I added more saliva to the shaft, swirled my tongue around the head, the size of my fist.

Fenna pinched my nipples, kissed my neck, and whispered, “Let’s get your monsters.” I giggled with her at the idea of the monster in the movie slithering from the screen, and fucking me. Ironically, it made the movie less scary, as I could imagine them making a porno with this premise. We need to tell Abigail, she might use it on her site.

Fenna returned with lube and the monsters while William’s huge hands rested on my head, and while he didn’t press down, the weight of them hurt my neck. “Dam, little Fen, those are huge,” William said as Fenna knelt beside me with her shoulder against mine as her massive breasts rested on my right forearm.

I licked, sucked, and gave William head, but other than a few grunts, he barely noticed me. I guess he gets this all the time. Fenna kissed my cheek as her fingers slid around my pussy and ass, and squirted and spread lube inside and out. The cool liquid made my pussy burn with desire, and my asshole itched in anticipation. The need to get filled built as I worked on his massive dock, knowing any moment, Fenna would grant my wishes.

Someone screamed in the movie behind him, just as Fenna shoved the monsters in deep, both at once, to their bases, forced in, which hurt, hurt so good, that heat traveled up my spine, and caused lights to explode behind my closed eyes. It felt great, filled completely, perfect, but William’s lack of response bothered me. How could he not like a teenage girl slobbering over his dick? Especially with goddess Fenna behind me!

“Wow, no wonder you took my dick so well, did little Fen just shove two of those tentacle things into you? Fuck, I like that,” William said and pushed me away from his dick. My hands made it to the floor before my head.

My hips up, head down, Fenna kneeled behind me and pushed the dildos in and out, which hurt, sent shivers up and down my spine, and caused me to moan. My nipples rubbed against the carpet while I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. Fenna knew me, she knew how to push, how to thrust. Bright red sparks filled the blackness behind my eyelids, and I heard myself moan.

“Damn girl, worth it to watch you take those inside you. Fuck, you’re like a porn star,” William said, his voice low, gravelly, filled with lust. I wanted his dick in my mouth, three objects to fill me, to make me explode.

Mom came out of her room, her hair a mess, no makeup, rubbing her eyes, glanced at us, smirked, then went to the washroom.

“Oh, she’s the presenter. That’s your mother, excellent,” William said. Fenna kissed my neck while she pushed the ass monster in so deep I could feel my ass trying to close over the base while she pulled the pussy monster out. The two rubbed each other through my insides, and I whimpered. Behind us, another woman screamed in the movie. I knew what she felt like.

A few minutes later, the toilet flushed, the water ran, then Mom stumbled back to her room, but didn’t fully close the door. A foul shit odor wafted from the bathroom, like what the fuck, Mom?

William grunted, stood, and as his hard, massive dick bobbed, walked to Mom’s room, where she slept with her legs wide, her shirt pulled up, and her moist pussy on full display.

“Little Fen, leave her, and come with me, both of you,” William said from the Mom’s doorway. Which bugged me, I wanted Fenna to fuck me more. The monster had hit the spot, and with Fenna, my love, my lust had built till it overflowed like my pussy. She pulled the one in my pussy out, which hurt more emotionally than physically. My pussy spasmed as the muscles wanted the monster back.

William’s weight on the bed caused it to creak and move, and Mom to partially wake up. His dick in her pussy caused her to fully wake up and scream.

Fenna quickly pulled me to my feet, and the monster in my ass slid with a wet plop and a burst of cool air up my ass caused me to gasp and almost scream in frustration. She pulled me to Mom’s doorway. The monsters wet and abandoned on the floor behind us. I stared at William’s hard, firm ass and Mom’s pale white legs around his hips as he fucked her while Mom moaned. His firm black ass flexed as he thrust. Outside, a bird sang, and the fresh air replaced the scent of sex in the room. William’s massive back made the bed appear small, and Mom even smaller. Her legs on his hips looked like a child’s against his body.

“Fuck, that’s cold,” Fenna said with her arm around me, her hand squeezed my hip. I agreed, like, what the fuck, Mom? My date, my cock to shove inside me. I vibrated in anger until Fenna kissed my neck and whispered, “If you can’t beat’em, join ‘em.”

I paused, and my perspective shifted, from my pussy and the desire to have William’s dick inside it, to Mom, with her screams, her moans, her getting a fucking awesome dick inside her. Suddenly, I saw Mom as a person I love, getting something that she loves, something that I kinda provided, gave to her. I still wanted William inside me, but I wanted Fenna more, and I wanted Mom to stay happy. I felt grown up to realize that I didn’t need to give in to jealousy, that I could shift my perspective and feel happiness for Mom.

I smiled and pulled Fenna into the room. Together, we sucked, licked, and bit Mom’s breasts. William chuckled, paused, grunted, orgasmed, then returned to fuck Mom. How does he keep going? I rolled Mom’s nipple around with my tongue. My pussy twitched, and I wanted something inside me, but I needed to please Mom, to give back to her, for everything she had done for me.

“Did you just cum inside me? And you’re still hard,” Mom said, almost screamed. Fenna bit her nipple, and our heads banged into each other, which caused us to giggle and kiss above Mom while William’s chest pressed against us, so hard, firm, and broad.

“Yeah. Do you mind flipping over? I want to fuck your ass,” William said, and before Mom could say anything, he pulled out, flipped her over, lifted her hips, squeezed half a bottle of lube into her ass, and pushed in deep. Fenna and I stared at his massive dick, covered in cum and Mom’s juices as he forced it into Mom’s tiny asshole, split her, spread her ass too wide, and inch by inch it disappeared, the head, the shaft, and the prominent vein, until the base touched Mom’s ass. Mom screamed, loud, long, the neighbours must have wondered what the hell? Or even wanted in on the action. I did, and given Fenna’s gasp, she did also.

I brushed Mom’s hair out of her eyes, kissed her cheek, and rubbed my hand up and down her back. Fenna slipped under her and licked William’s cum from her pussy while playing with his balls. Her breasts thrust out and caused me to lick my lips. I wanted to kiss them, to share her experience with Mom. Fenna’s finger rubbed her clit while I could only stare and try to decide who to help, Mom or Fenna.

“Mom, I love you,” I said. Fenna didn’t need me, but Mom did. Sweat rolled down her spine, pooled at the base of her neck, with her hair plastered to her upper back. William, so huge, such a colossal dick, moved it in and out, slow, as if he wanted to savor the moment. He smiled, without teeth, only with his mouth, like he wanted to hurt Mom, to make her never walk again. My insides twisted with memory and desire. Lucky Mom, to get William’s dick in her pussy, then her ass, and have Fenna licking her pussy, cleaning it.

Mom buried her face in the pillow, her screams muffled, but they still made the birds stop their songs or leave, and a dog to bark in the distance. It surprised me that the police didn’t arrive, although I could use a good dicking, which an officer in blue could provide, but I worried about what it would look like to have such a huge black man fucking Mom, a slight white female, so hard in the ass. Soon her screams turned into grunts, and she moved to match his thrusts. She turned her head and looked at me, eyes unfocused, and mumbled, “Margo fuck it’s big, so big, like you like, fuck Margo, more.”

Fenna’s legs spread, her pussy, stubbly because she hadn’t shaved in a while, stared at me. Her thick lips, red, moist, with a slight flower scent, and I abandoned Mom to dive between Fenna’s legs. I couldn’t do anything for Mom and her never-ending screams and grunts, but I could do something for Fenna, the love of my life.

“God, Margot, you’re Mom’s a good fuck,” William said, his hands on her hips, his abs and forearms bulged, sweat dripped off his chin and fell on Mom’s lower back, pooled and made a river along her spine to her neck, and Mom screamed, her fingers dug into the bed, pulled the sheets off the corners, while her body quivered with more orgasms. How many, she would never remember, and I couldn’t count that high.

I dove into Fenna’s pussy, licked around the lips, tasted her sweet flavor, enjoyed the slight stubble, a slightly different experience but similar, and wonderful. I could spend eternity just enjoying Fenna’s pussy.

“He’s so big,” Fenna said and moaned as I licked her clit, “I don’t remember him being this big.” I did. I remembered and wanted him back inside me, but I also wanted Mom to have fun and Fenna to have fun, because sometimes, you have to put others first, and I would never consider Fenna’s pussy a consolation prize.

“Fuck, Lil’ Fen, you’ve learned to lick balls way better, and I like your friends, especially their mothers,” William said and reached down to grab Fenna’s breast. I already had my hands on them, played with them, so his hand, warm, hot from Mom’s skin, engulfed mine, and together, like a couple, we played with Fenna’s breast, big enough for both of us, so big that William’s massive hands couldn’t control them, didn’t fit. What a pair they would have made, both with body parts larger than life?

The doorbell rang, too loud, it pierced the room and caused me to stop, but not the others. They didn’t even notice. On autopilot, I stood and walked to the door. A young girl, in a Red Wings hat, with a nose piercing, stood with a brown paper bag. Did Mom order us dinner? So awesome.

I opened the door, and as the cool air hit my naked body, I realized that I didn’t wear clothes, that my hair stuck up and partially covered my right eye. Behind me, Mom’s scream grew and fell in volume, and William shouted, “Fuck, take my dick in your ass,” followed by slaps and Fenna’s moans. Another muffled scream, and my cheeks flushed, my chest burned, and I didn’t know if I felt embarrassed, aroused, jealous, or angry at the interruption.

The twenty-something girl had wide eyes, an open mouth, and she tried to hide her white halter top and short black skirt behind the bag. Her oversized white front teeth shone in the kitchen light. Short brown hair, small facial features with a too-small nose, tiny mouth, and close-set eyes. Her little breasts only made small dents in the thin halter top material, and with no bra, her nipples stuck out, very erect and hard. She had long, thin, pale legs under her too-short skirt, long white and red socks that came to her knees, and black loafers. She had painted her fingernails black and squeezed the bag so hard that I thought she would rip it.

“Hey,” I said and reached for the bag. What else could I do?

She held onto the bag a second too long as I tried to pull it. Her lips moved to a smile while her gaze darted to my chest, then to my moist pussy.

She finally released the bag, and I almost fell backward. Chinese food aroma filled the kitchen and helped overwhelm the sex odors, though they did nothing for Mom’s screams, William’s grunts, and the fucking sounds. I had just turned away when she coughed and said, “Ah, I need to get payment.”

Of course she did. Lucky, Mom’s brown leather purse lay on the kitchen table, between stacks of paper for work and my homework assignments. I retrieved Mom’s credit card, and as I tapped it on her machine, Mom must have twisted her head, because her scream filled the house and caused a bird to flap away outside. The girl, to her credit for caring, and to my horror, pushed past me and rushed to Mom’s bedroom doorway.

I followed. She had dropped her credit card machine on the carpet and stood with her hands over her mouth. Mom’s screams lessened as her head reburied in her pillow. William’s massive back flexed in time with his firm ass and ripped legs. His balls hung down, and Fenna’s red tongue licked them. Her head partially obscured Mom’s pussy, but her angle on the bed showed William’s massive dick inside her asshole, her tiny ass almost comical against his size. Fenna’s huge breasts jiggled as if in Morse code to say, ‘Come here, lick me.’

“It’s not what it looks like,” I said, because I had no idea what to say, too many movies maybe, and the irrational need to say something, anything, about the scene in the bedroom. And my naked body beside this cute girl. The Chinese from the kitchen wafted by and mixed with the sweat and cum smells from the bedroom. The back of my hand burned as it accidentally touched the back of her hand.

“Actually, it’s exactly what it looks like,” Fenna said, her head between the two of them, slime connected her mouth to both William’s balls and Mom’s pussy, which made her lips glisten, her teeth shine, as if a spot light highlighted her face, Mom’s red, raw pussy, and William’s dark, sweat covered balls.

“That’s little Willy!” the girl screamed, rushed into the room, and wrapped her arms around William’s massive body. “I was at the game today, and you’re their new mascot,” she pointed at me. Without the bag, she looked even cuter, with little breasts that tented the thin material and a thin body. She reminded me of the girls who never ate, or the ones who ate a lot but somehow never gained weight.

“Is that Chinese food I smell? God, I’m hungry,” William said, paused his fucking, and filled Mom’s ass with a load of cum. He stepped backward and accidentally knocked the girl to the floor, then noticed her.

“Who’s this?” William asked, but then decided he didn’t care as he left the room, following the smell of Chinese.