The downstairs bell woke Joanne from sleep. She looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was two in the afternoon. She stretched, feeling content and refreshed from her two hour nap. She climbed out of bed, the bell still ringing throughout the house.
"Jesus Christ," she muttered, grabbing a long silk robe. "Who the hell can that be?" she left the bedroom and strode to the door, ready to give whoever it was a piece of her mind for disturbing her sleep.
Angered, she threw open the door. "What…" It was Denny's father, Herb. "Herb… come on in." She calmed down, her anger vanished, curious about his visit in the middle of the day. "How come you're not working?"
Herb leered openly at her. "Vacation, Joanne," he said, going straight into the living room and making himself comfortable on the couch.
Puzzled, Joanne followed. "Why don't you make yourself at home, Herb," she joked. She sat across from him, her robe slipping open as she crossed her legs, baring an ample amount of smooth silky flesh. "What can I do for you on this glorious summer day?" She felt terrific. Denny's virgin cock had done wonders for her.
"I thought maybe the two of us could have a drink together," he said, enjoying the view of her long, sculptured leg.
Joanne's eyebrows lifted and a smile curled her full mouth. "What about your wife, Amy?"
"She's at her mother's today." He studied her, admiring her lush figure barely covered by the silky material of her robe.
"When the cat's away, the mice will play, huh?" She winked and leaned back comfortably in the chair, the top of the robe parting, her full creamy tits spilling out, only the nipples remained hidden from his lustful gaze.
"You might say that," Herb said confidently. "How about that drink?"
"You seem pretty sure of yourself, Herb." She loved the way he was ogling her and she didn't bother to cover her body, deciding a look couldn't hurt.
"I saw you this morning when you came out for your paper and flashed your body."
"So?" Joanne's eyebrows arched. "Did you like it?"
"Best-looking body in town," he said. "Denny thought so too, huh?" His mouth turned into a smile. "What did you do, tease him for awhile and send him, home to jerk off?"
A sultry expression coveted her face. "Maybe," she teased. "Maybe not. You spying on your kid?"
"Come on, Joanne."
Joanne was getting off on the conversation. "You know what they say about kids nowadays." She squirmed in the chair, feeling Denny's cum squish inside her pussy.
"You trying to tell me you did more than let my kid catch a few peeks at your body, like you're doing to me right now?"
"I'm not trying to tell you anything, Herb," she said, wetting her lips with the tip of her tongue. "I'm just saying that kids today are more grown [missing text]."
"If you showed him anymore than what I'm looking at," Herb said, staring at her tits and long tapered legs, "He'd cum in his pants."
"I think, Herb you might be surprised about your son. He's quite a man."
"Cut the bullshit, Joanne. He's a shy kid. I know for a fact he's a virgin. Couldn't even screw that hot little bitch, Patti Towers, and she puts out to every God damn boy in town."
"Did you fuck her too, Herb?" Joanne asked.
"Nah. I don't go for kids. I like my women older, like you, with experience and technique."
"Ohhhhh," she purred. "Like father like son. Denny likes his women older too."
Herb screwed up his face, not believing a word she said. "C'mon. What did you do, let him touch you?"
"Maybe," she teased.
Herb was surprised and intensely curious. "Your tits?" He was getting hot. The idea of his son ogling Joanne's tits and maybe touching them was getting him aroused.
"Maybe," she replied, not admitting to anything. She was enjoying the cat and mouse game. She moved in the chair, her robe coming completely away from her tits, her large, rounded nipples exposed. She smiled. "I do have nice tits."
"I'll bet Denny liked them," Herb rasped, his eyes burning into her flesh.
Joanne stood up and walked over to the bar. "I think you need that drink now, Herb. You're getting overexcited." She poured him a double.
Herb was off the couch like a cougar, coming up behind her. "What I need, my hot little prick-teaser, is you." He wrapped his arms around her waist, rubbing his boner into her back.
"Mmmmmmm. You're hot, Herb. I can feel your cock."
"How would you like to feel it somewhere else?"
"No thanks, Herb. I've had enough for today." She giggled. Turning in his arms, she handed him his drink her tits pressing against his chest, his cock pushing against her belly. "Drink up, Herb. Calm yourself."
Herb took the drink, but didn't move. He tossed the warm scotch down in one gulp and dropped the glass to the floor. "You want me to believe my kid threw a fuck into you?"
"I don't want you to believe anything, Herb." She stepped out of his way.
Herb grabbed her slim waist, stopping her in her tracks as she tried walking away. The robe slipped off her shoulders and dropped to the floor.
"Now look what you've done," she said, enjoying his dominating attitude. She bent down, giving him a great view of her ass and wrinkled butt hole. She picked up her robe and the empty glass.
Herb's forehead glistened with perspiration. She was stunning! A real hot bitch! Knowing his son had been here all morning gnawed at his mind. He leered at her.
Joanne felt the juices in her pussy begin to seep. Standing naked in front of her neighbor was a real turn-on. The idea of maybe fucking him, the father of the boy whose cum mushed inside her cunt, was something she could look forward to.
"You look as if you've never seen a naked woman before, Herb." She strolled casually over to the chair and sat down, not bothering with the robe.
Herb followed her every move. "Did Denny see you like this?" he asked, needing to know about his young son.
"You have an unhealthy curiosity about your boy, Herb," she teased, sitting in the chair as if she were fully dressed. "What do you want me to tell you?"
"Everything," he said, his voice rough. "I want to know what you did to my kid."
"Not a thing," she purred, deciding to keep him suspense. "Not a thing. We had hot chocolate. He got a few peeks at my tits and he left."
Herb glared at her. His blood was boiling and his mind was on fire with lust. The smug look in her eyes and her taunting innuendo about Denny still burned in his head. He had to know for sure!
"What are you thinking, Herb?" she asked, admiring the bulge in his pants and speculating on the size.
"About you and my son," he said, his tone deep and gravelly. He took the three steps that brought him directly in front of her. He leered down at her naked body. "I want to know the truth."
Joanne sensed the truth might really turn him on. She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling. "General or specific?" She continued to torment him.
He grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her to her feet, her milk-white tits bouncing from the violent action. "Just tell me." His mouth was inches from hers, and her natural scent attacked his brain.
Joanne shook his hand from her wrist and put her arms around his neck. Telling about his son was a real kinky idea and it appealed to her. She rubbed her body against him, enjoying the pressure of his boner digging into her belly. "He wanted to fuck me, Herb. Do you?"
"Yesssss," he snarled, his eyes on fire.
"I was hoping you'd say that." She moaned, rubbing her tits against, his shin, the nipples tingling from the rough contact.
"Did he fuck you?"
"Yes, Herb. We did a lot of other things too." Her head was whirling from the erotic conversation. It was more than kinky, it was erotic as hell!
Herb's body was taut. Holding the woman who just fucked his son was a mind-blower. "What else?"
"He sucked my cunt, Herb." She placed his hand between her legs. "He sucked me right there." She squished his finger around inside her juice-laden pussy.
"Unnnnnnn," Herb groaned. His cock was throbbing, and he wanted to rape this hot bitch who had fucked his son.
"I came all over his mouth," she added, throwing more fuel to his passion.
Herb crushed her in his arms, his hands digging into her flesh as he inched down her hips and kneaded the soft pliant flesh of her ass with his huge brutish hands.
"You're hurting my ass," Joanne moaned. He ignored her. "What else did you do?"
"I sucked him off and he came in my mouth." Talking about it was more of a turn on than she thought. "He has a big cock, Herb. Does he inherit it from you?"
A grin broke across his lust-crazed face.
"I can't wait until I see it." She grabbed his cock and squeezed it through his pants. "It feels like a monster."
"It is," he groaned, her hand tightening his groin into a knot.
"Let me take it out and look at it, Herb," she sighed, dying to see the cock that spawned Denny's large dick.
"Go ahead," Herb said proudly. He released her from his rough grip and she fell back in the chair, her tits flopping.
"Aaaaah," she moaned in surprise. She sat up straight, her throat constricting as she anticipated opening his pants and gazing at the monster-like cook hidden from sight. She pulled on his zipper, anxious to release his prick from the confines of his pants.
He watched as she groped inside his pants. He stared at the top of her red hair, moving down her white smooth back, to her flared hips with a hint of her ass crack peeking from behind as she bent over.
Joanne's hand grasped the steel beam. "Oooooh!" she exclaimed, hauling it out to feast her eyes on it. "Holy shit! It's a fucking skyscraper! My God damn hand won't even go around the fucking thing! Jeez."
"I'm glad you like it," Herb groaned as her hot hand fondled his gargantuan prick.
Joanne swooned over the long trunk of his cock. "I can see why Amy always has a smile on her lips and a dreamy look in her eyes. With a cock like this, it's a wonder she can walk at all."
She used both hands on his slab of dickmeat as she stroked it, drooling over each vein, each ridge, and each bump of his towering shaft. She flashed out her tongue. "Can I suck it?"
"Why not? You sucked off my kid." Herb loved the attention she was devoting to his prick, caressing and adoring it.
Joanne slurped her wet lips up and down his monstrous dick, soaking it with her spit. Her hands caressed it and she forgot all about the detective and whether he would be watching. It didn't matter now.
She fumbled with his pants, wanting his body unencumbered. His pants finally dropped to the floor and she was agog at the size of his balls. "Jesus! They're like baseballs!" She weighed them in her hand, shivering with joy.
"Get on the floor, Herb. I want to be comfortable when I eat your cock."
Herb obliged and Joanne attacked him the moment he sprawled out on the floor, shoving him back on the carpet and slapping his body with her eager tongue. She followed the same route as she did with his son, eventually winding up at his cock.
She looked up from between his legs. "Does Amy take the whole fuckin' thing down her throat?"
Herb nodded. "She's been doing it since I married her." He lay back and waited, wondering if Joanne would be able to swallow his huge meaty cock.
Joanne saw his gigantic prick as a challenge, a challenge she was dying to accept. She squirmed between his hairy legs, bringing her body into position, her mouth looming above the long towering cock. Her eyes were watering from excitement. It looked formidable, but she had to have it.
She nervously licked her lips and lowered her head, her mouth open to the limit. The red bulbous head of his dick touched her mouth and her stomach flipped cartwheels. Pushing her head down, she forced the red, glistening tip into her heated, damp mouth. She sucked in her breath, breathing rapidly through her nose as she adjusted herself to the mammoth dick filling her mouth. She swirled her tongue around like a snake, teasing his piss-slot. Acquainting herself with his cockhead, she bobbed her head a few times, banging the ridge of his bell-shaped tip against her teeth.
"Aghhhhh!" Herb blurted, reveling in his neighbor's greed to swallow his majestic prick.
"Suck it! Take it all!" He tried arching up, but Joanne was prepared. Her hands flat against his groin, held him firmly on the rug.
Joanne gulped back her fear of having her throat ripped open by his cock and relaxed again, ready to begin the enormous task of taking the entire length of his prick into her throat.
Hissing, she prepared her mind and body for the task. Slowly, she pushed her head at the towering cock, his dick hair appearing to be miles away as she gazed at his groin. The head of his cock hit the back of her throat, the first formidable obstacle in her path to devour Herb's steel prick had been overcome.
"Unnnnnn," Herb groaned, the tightness of her mouth like a virgin cunt. "Do it! Do it!"
Joanne needed no prodding. She had every intention of taking Herb's giant cock all the way. It was a matter of pride. She swallowed and pushed, easing the head into the depths of her throat. It was unbelievable! It stretched her throat beyond anything she thought possible. She pushed it farther, his cockhead leading the way in its search of her gullet and its final destination – her belly.
"Ummn, yeaaaaaa!" Herb groaned, the tightness of her throat making his head spin in lust. He squirmed, trying to fuck her face the way he does with Amy. It was no use.
Joanne, afraid that if he humped he would rip out her throat, sunk her teeth into the base of his cock, forcing him to remain still. With effort, she lifted her head, the cock rubbing against the lining of her gullet and the roof of her mouth. She stopped when only the giant reddish head was between her lips. She sucked in her breath, her cheeks closing around his cockhead.
"Uhhhhh," Herb groaned, the suction almost pulling his balls up through his cock. He rocked his hips, his freedom to move restored as she lifted her hands from his groin.
For a second, she allowed Herb full rein, taking his cock as he slammed up into her face. It was thrilling beyond her imagination! As his power became more demanding, she pulled her mouth off his cock. "Ohh, noooo," she crooned. "You ain't coming in my mouth. My pussy is for you. You ain't leaving until I get fucked." She rolled over on the floor, spreading her legs, inviting Herb to fill her cunt with his magnificent prick.
Herb leered at her, another idea coming to his lust-soaked mind. He grabbed her ankle, pulling her to him.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"You'll see," he snarled. He stroked his menacing dick.
"Fuck me, Herb! Fuck me with that giant prick!" She parted her pussy lips, Denny's white creamy jism oozing from the red slash of her cunt. "Fuck me here, Herb. Like your son did."
"No, bitch. In your ass."
Joanne's passion-filled face turned to fear. "Ohhhh, nooooo," she cried, afraid of his monstrosity. "Not in my ass. In my pussy, like Denny." She was whimpering, his pincer-like grip on her ankle becoming painful. "Please!"
"You ass." He swiped his fingers through her vulnerable pussy. "You still got my kid's cum in you."
"I'll wash it! I'll wash it!" she sobbed, frightened at what he was planning. "Christ! Let me clean it!"
"Forget it, baby. It's your ass I want. Hasn't Amy ever told you? It's my favorite hole." He sneered sadistically. "Especially the first time. It makes a lasting impression."
She writhed on the floor, a frightened woman, his cock looming up from between his legs. She had to get away! She forced herself to relax, hoping for an opportunity to catch him off guard and escape.
"Ready to accept it, huh?" he snarled, releasing his grip on her ankle, his hand imprinted in her flesh. He pulled his pints off along with his shoes.
Joanne lay there, her heart thumping in her throat. She waited until his pants were caught at his feet and then made her break. She pulled herself to her feet, scrambling away, her eyes glued to the stairs for her freedom.
Herb laughed, his evil snickers filling the room. He rolled like a tiger, his hand like a giant paw, clenching brutally on her trim ankle. He pulled her sobbing naked body to the floor. "You can't get away, bitch. For now, you belong to me." He intended to show this hot bitch who flaunted herself a thing or two about fucking. He wasn't a kid like Denny, who could be sent home on a whim. He was a man! He pulled his clothes off and rested his knee in the soft nook of her belly. "You'll be begging me as soon as you get it in your ass. You'll love it."
Joanne shuddered. The tables were turned. Only a short time ago, his son was her slave and now, she was the slave of his father. Only this time, it was dangerous. "Please don't, Herb," she pleaded. "You'll tear me apart!"
"Naaaaah," he said. He used his brute strength to roll her over on her belly, twisting her ankle. He glared down at her ripe virgin ass, for now the tiny butt hole hidden beyond the crack.
Forced to lay on her belly, Joanne quaked, her body a shambles as she knew she was going to be violated. "I'll do anything, Herb," she begged. "Only don't fuck my asshole."
"Stop crying, bitch." He whacked her hard across the ass, leaving his hand print in the jiggling white flesh. "Get on your knees!" He smacked her again and laughed. "You're going to like this a lot more than seducing some punk kid."
"He was your kid," she snapped, sobbing, her spunk not yet gone. She decided not to fight it, crawling up to her hands and knees. The sooner it was over, the better.
"Now, that's a good little doggie bitch," he growled, coming up behind her, his lumber sized cock swaying. He gripped his prick and stroked it through her wet jism-filled snatch. The scalding heat of her cunt burned his cockhead. "You're a ready bitch."
"My pussy, Herb. Fuck my pussy." She was whimpering softly. His prickhead was stroking between her cuntlips, giving her hope. "My pussy! Fuck it! It's tight and juicy!" Her voice was ladened with sugary syrup, tempting him away from her asshole.
Herb knew what her game was. He tormented her, purposely ramming his cock to the hilt inside her drenched cunt, filling her pussy like no one before and greasing his cock in preparation for the invasion of her asshole.
"Ohhhhh! God!" she wailed, thankful for not being ripped apart in her ass and thrilling to the longest, thickest dick that had ever filled hr pussy. She squirmed back, wallowing in the strength of his prick as it throbbed inside her stretched-out cunt. "Yesssss! Fuck meeeee!"
Herb viciously grinned, knowing she thought she had won. He dug his fingers into her ass, spreading the cheeks and exposing the vulnerable wrinkled ring of her butt. He drooled at it, knowing his dick would slice right through the tiny hole.
"You got a great cunt, baby," he groaned, lulling her into a false state of security. "One luscious pussy. I'll bet Denny went nuts."
"He did! He did!" she wailed. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" She trembled, praying he had forgotten his original intention.
Holding her in his huge bear-like hands, Herb pulled his prick from her clinging pussy and rammed into her unsuspecting asshole with one swift powerful thrust.
"Aaayyyiiieeeee!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as the searing pain from his ass-splitting cock ripped through her body and attacked her brain cells, making everything a blur, a hot blur of agony and excruciating pain.
"How's that, bitch?" he mumbled, keeping his long lethal prick buried to his balls inside Joanne's tight ass.
"Noooooo!" she screamed, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. She thrashed like a mountain lion, trying to dislodge the vicious prick that was tearing her body to shreds.
Herb rode her like a man possessed, taking her bucking and jerking with ease. He slapped her hip, making her buck more. The sound of his palm whacking her flesh rang throughout the room.
Sobbing, the pain in her ass unbearable, Joanne fell forward on her face. With her ass propped up by the enormous prick inside it, Joanne took the brunt of Herb's passion. He withdrew his cock and began to slam it into her tiny wrinkled hole in quick furious jabs.
"Agggghhhhh!" she howled, the pain growing in her ass as his prick ripped into her again and again and again.
Herb sucked in his breath, watching his cock ream out her asshole with each powerful stab of his lunging hips. He drove his prick into her with a rapid flurry, bringing him quickly to the pinnacle. "I'm ready!" he shouted. "I'm gonna blast your tiny asshole!"
Joanne's mind began to clear, the pain and torment ebbing slowly. In its place, a kind of warmth, a new sensation filled her loins. She responded to it, humping back to meet his cock, using her muscles to cling to it, relish it, experiment on it.
"Ohhhh," she whimpered, rolling her hips seductively as he plowed his cock in and out of her ass. "CUM! CUM! CUM!" She was dying to be squirted with his jism. Dying to have both her holes filled, the cum of father and son within her.
She reached under herself and grasped her cut with her fingers, pulling crazily on it, craving to cum at the same time as Herb. "Fill my ass with your jism! Give me a fuckin' enema!"
"You bet, bitch!" he growled, pounding her with his prick, his passion raging. He reached the peak, ready to cream her asshole with his gooey cum.
Pulling frantically at her clit she felt Herb's cock swell inside her ass, stretching it beyond endurance. She braced herself, her body prepared to weather the storm of his orgasm. "Cummmm! You fucking bastard!"
"I ammmmmmmmmmm!" he shouted as his cock exploded, drenching her dry asshole with a thick deluge of white gooey cream. "I AMMMMMMM, bitch!"
"Unnnnn!" Joanne grunted, feeling the first jet stream of jism shoot up her ass like a hot enema, squirting into her body. "Ohhhh, you bastard, Herb!" Her own orgasm, brought on by her frantic fingers erupted in her empty pussy. Hot sticky gooey cream seeped from her pulsing pussy walls, drenching her empty cunt and gushing out over her fingers. She banged her ass back at him, taking his hardest and best jab with equal pleasure.
Herb's fingers dug into her flesh as he drove his cock at her with a fury that shook the room. Wad after wad splashing inside her tight ass, squishing out as he slammed into her. Faster and faster, he whacked her vulnerable ass, his heavy balls swinging, slapping against her cunt as she pulled on her clit.
The pain and pleasure of her sore ass and his ass-ripping dick was too much for her to endure. She shrieked and went into convulsions, thrashing about on the floor like a stuck pig, crying and whimpering from the cock that was invading her body.
Herb's jaw tightened, the muscles in his neck taut and he exploded again, the last gob of cum shooting up into her ass. He growled like a wounded animal and slumped over to the carpet, his spent dick popping from her asshole.
"Unnnggg!" Joanne sobbed, her body twitching spastically as she slowly recuperated from the brutal destruction of her ass.
She saw Herb stand up, his semihard cock still a menacing sight. It seemed impossible that she had taken that giant dick in her ass and had enjoyed it.
Herb dressed. "Now, you've been fucked proper." He winked and strode to the doorway. "If you want jt up your pussy sometime, you got my number. Maybe Denny and I can share you for an afternoon."
"I'll think about it," she moaned. "It all depends on what happens between Brad and me." She waved and lay back on the floor, cum oozing from both her holes.
"Yes," she muttered to herself, after Herb left. "I'll need a lot of you and others, if I lose Brad." What appeared as a good idea in the beginning was turning sour. She shrugged. In for a penny, in for a pound. She got to her feet, aching from the violent fuck she just received.
"I hope you got that one with your camera, Mr. Detective." She headed for the stairs and a warm shower. "Tomorrow will be your turn." She climbed the stairs on weary legs. Two more days and Brad would be home and their future would be decided by a report and some highly erotic photos.