After Brenda left for work that evening, Hal sat in his favorite chair, brooding. He still hadn't gotten over the shock of hearing his wife say that she was going to become a hooker. That would put a strain on any marriage.
He didn't blame Brenda for wanting to get even with him. He'd done a terrible thing, after all, seducing her little daughter, taking the girl's virginity. Brenda had every right to be furious. Still Hal shuddered when he thought of her at the club, fucking strange men for money.
His wife was a whore. How had it all happened?
He looked up and saw Debby come into the room, and he knew the answer. It was all his fault. He'd ruined his new marriage with his sick lust for little girls…
"Hi, Hal," Debby said brightly.
She looked very cute this evening in her red shorts and little red halter. Her tiny budding tits poked out saucily under the thin material, bouncing slightly as she approached Hal's chair.
"Hi, Debby," he said gloomily.
He was still thinking about Brenda, his beautiful young wife, and how he'd royally fucked things up with their marriage.
"What's wrong, Hal?" said Debby, touching his hand. "You look so sad."
"I'm sad, all right," said Hal. "I don't think your mother will ever love me again, not after catching us together."
"Oh, sure she will," said Debby, patting his hand. "Mom has a quick temper, but she gets over it. Anyhow, she didn't seem mad to me. She told me everything was okay, and that it was all right with her if you and I go on making it."
Hal nodded glumly. "I know," he said. "She told me the same thing. But it's just because she doesn't give a shit what I do from now on."
"Hal," Debby said impatiently, "that's not true. Mom loves you, but she's just too angry to say so right now. Give her time. Meanwhile, you and I can be having lots of fun."
Hal looked at the freckle-faced girl. He wondered if he could believe her. After all, she knew Brenda better than he did. It would be great if he could get Brenda to love, him again – and meanwhile, like Debby said, he could be enjoying himself with the kid.
"Come on, Hal," she said, smiling, "cheer up. Why don't we go in the bedroom?"
Hal sighed deeply and got to his feet. "Sure," he said, "why not?"
Debby trotted along ahead of him, down the hall, eager and excited. Hal tried to work up some excitement, too, but he was still feeling bad about Brenda. He felt guilty as hell. He felt like some depraved monster…
"Come on, Hal," Debby said, "hurry up. There's so much I want you to teach me…"
Hal followed her into the master bedroom. She was practically jumping up and down in her excitement, her eagerness to get into bed with him and learn more things about sex. A day ago, this would have blown his mind. He found it hard to get enthused.
"Oh, hurry," Debby said breathlessly. "Let's get undressed."
Hal managed a smile. To delay things and give him time to summon up some interest, he walked over to her and started to take off her clothes. Debby liked that. She giggled but held still, allowing him to untie the tiny straps of her halter. He drew the garment off and dropped it on the floor.
Debby did have cute little tits, he had to admit, though they were hardly in the same class with his wife's huge creamy melons. Debby's newly budded breasts stuck straight out, the nipples tiny and pink. Hal easily covered them with his hands. He pressed them gently, feeling the radiating warmth of her body.
"Ummm," said Debby, rubbing against him. "I like it when you play with my tits, Hal."
He went on fondling the tiny soft jugs. At least he could make the girl happy, even if he was depressed. There was no point in drawing Debby into all this adult trouble. He would do his best to see that she had fun this evening.
He squeezed her tiny hot tits, then rubbed his thumbs over the little pink nipples. Debby sighed and leaned back against him, rubbing her firm little butt against his crotch. He stroked and massaged her delicate nipples, and gradually he felt them stiffening into erection, growing hard and bumpy against his thumbs.
"Oooooo," said Debby, "that feels nice…"
She was always surprised at the many unusual ways Hal found to give her pleasure. She wouldn't have dreamed that just rubbing her nipples would make her pussy all wet and hot, but Hal was proving it. With every touch of his thumb on her sensitive nubs, she felt a burst of juice in her crotch.
He went on rubbing, and Debby purred and moved her tiny ass faster against his crotch. She was a natural flirt, this one. He felt her entire breast swelling up in his hand, both little jugs getting hot and tight and swollen. Still he felt no excitement himself, just the obligation to make Debby happy, to spare her from her parents' misery.
When her cute little tits were swollen up tight with arousal, Hal slid his hands down her warm silky body and found the zipper of her shorts. He got it open easily enough but had trouble pulling her shorts down, they were so tight.
"Christ!" he said, "How can you breathe in these things?"
Debby giggled. "Here, I'll help," she said.
She wriggled her slim body in some mysterious way, and the tight red shorts slipped down to her ankles. She kicked them away. Hal looked down at her.
"Have you given up wearing panties?" he said.
"Oh, they're too much bother," said Debby. "Who needs them, anyhow?"
He was cupping her round little butt. The globes just filled his hand, satiny and hot and slightly quivering. Leaning over her, he could see the plump hairless crease of her mons. A few days ago that naked little pout had excited the hell out of him. It had made him so crazy, in fact, that he'd balled his own little stepdaughter – and ruined his marriage.
Impatiently Debby wriggled her round little ass against his caressing hands. "Play with me, Hal," she said.
He snapped out of his mournful daydream. He picked her up and carried her to the bed. Debby was grinning, eager, and excited. He laid her down on her back, and without being asked she opened her slim little legs. She opened them shamelessly wide, showing off her delicate pink hairless slit.
She had a cute little snatch, all right, very inviting, but he longed for Brenda's mature red gash, its strong female fragrance, her lush brown bush. Right now, probably, at the club some other guy was pushing in there, working a hard cock into that blazing box of hers. Hal wondered if she was enjoying it or just doing it to get even with him.
He didn't think he could stand it if she actually liked it.
"Come on, Hal," Debby said impatiently. "I want to have some fun."
"Sure, honey," Hal, said kindly. "We'll have some fun."
He lay down between her legs and stuck out his tongue. Debby squealed with delight as she felt it tickling over the tiny red bump of her clit…
Brenda lay naked and panting on the bed, her cunt and asshole deliciously sore from the twin pounding Denton and Sid had given her. Their thick hot cum leaked from her body. Denton tossed her a towel, and she slowly wiped herself off.
"You can leave us alone now, Denton," said Sid. "Thanks for your help."
"Not at all," Denton said, grinning. "It was a pleasure." He looked at Brenda and said, "Treat Mister Taggert real nice now, won't you, honey?"
"Of course," said Brenda, smiling.
Sid returned her smile. She decided she liked him, even if he was a little strange. He seemed like a nice enough man, out for a few kicks. So he liked to fuck women in the ass – that wasn't as bad as her husband, who lusted for little girls. She felt she was going to enjoy her new job a lot…
Sid hadn't undressed when he buggered her, only let down his pants. Now he quickly took off his clothes. He had a nice enough body, trim and lean and tan, but the poor guy wasn't very well hung. His skinny three-inch peter hung limp and forlorn from a tight nest of grey curls. His balls were empty and dangling.
Brenda concealed her judgment, smiling warmly as he crawled over to her. She wondered if he would ball her in the ass again. She'd really liked that.
"We've already had the main course," Sid said. "Now I want a little dessert."
"Whatever you say," said Brenda. "I'm here to please you."
Sid didn't touch her. He hadn't touched her the first time, either, except to steady himself by holding her hips. She missed being caressed, but she supposed he had some hang-up about that. She remembered Denton saying, "the customer is always right". So be it. It was her job to please him, no matter what crazy thing he wanted.
Sid lay down on his belly, concealing his pitifully little prick. His ass was small, white, and skinny. In the shadowed crease of his buttocks she could see fine dark hairs.
"Lick my ass," he said.
Brenda reddened. Surely she hadn't heard him right! Then, in a sickening flash, she knew she had. It was just the kind of thing a guy like Sid would want. The idea thoroughly repulsed her, but she had to do it if she wanted to keep her new job.
Shuddering, she crawled over to him and gently pulled his legs farther apart. She eyed the brown wrinkle of his asshole. She felt a wave of nausea as she bent low over him and stuck out her tongue.
She pressed her little pink tonguetip to the pungent bumpy mouth of his anus. Fighting back her disgust, she began to run her wet tongue swiftly around and around the clenched hole.
"No, no," Sid said impatiently, "I mean, put your tongue up there. Lick inside my ass."
Oh, God, no! thought Brenda.
She almost puked when she wriggled the wet little tip of her tongue inside his tight hot anal mouth. Sid sighed deeply and relaxed his sphincter muscle, allowing her to push her tongue in even farther. She did it slowly, hesitantly.
"Deeper!" he said. "Get it all the way IN! I want you to lick my ass good, baby, clean it out."
Brenda obeyed, thrusting her slim wet tongue into his pungent bumhole all the way to the root. He was tight and hot inside, his taste overwhelming. It was all she could do to obey him, probing and licking deep in his rectum.
"Yeah, that's great," Sid said, moaning softly. "Eat me, baby. Get it all. Eat my shit."
Brenda shuddered. This man was sick. Oh, Hal, she thought, why did I come back here? I need you…
As she completed the disgusting task of licking deep in Sid's pulsing bumhole, she decided she'd been too hard on Hal. He was only human. Like her, he could make awful mistakes. She'd been unfaithful to him first, after all.
If she could just get through this evening, she'd go back to Hal, beg his forgiveness, be a good wife…
"Yeah, yeah," Sid said, panting, "do it faster now… Fuck me with your tongue…"
Brenda began thrusting her slick little tongue swiftly in and out of his burning tight asshole. Sid squealed with pleasure. It went on and on, till her tongue ached, and she wondered how much longer she could stand it.
"Okay, hold still," he gasped, suddenly jerking away from her and sitting up.
His little cock was rock-hard and rosy, thick bright juice bubbling from the swollen tip. As Brenda stared at it, he gave it a few quick pumps with his fist, and his thick white cum came squirting out, all over her face and hair.
He'd done it on purpose, shot his load into her face! He was grinning evilly as he came.
Brenda sat there, stunned and open-mouthed, feeling the slimy jism trickling into her mouth. Sid rolled off the bed and dressed quickly. She was so disgusted with what he'd done, she couldn't even speak. He grinned at her as he tied his tie, then reached into his pocket and tossed something onto the bed beside her.
"You're good, baby," he said, "real good. I'll be back for more."
He left, and Brenda picked up the thing he'd tossed at her. It was a wad of bills. It totaled one hundred and fifty dollars.
She burst into tears of shame. Now she knew how much to charge a man for fucking her in the asshole and cumming in her face. She bad a wonderful new career, all right…
Hal's face was drenched with Debby's hot sticky cunt cream. He'd licked the little girl into a frenzy of horny delight, tonguing and sucking her hot little clit till she creamed rivers and writhed with dizzy pleasure.
"Oh, Hal," she gasped, "that's enough… I'm gonna pass out… Please, Hal, fuck me now. I want it…"
Hal wished he could oblige, but his cock was limp. He was still very upset about Brenda, preoccupied with thoughts of her. He started to tell this to Debby, but the impatient teenager was on her knees beside him, tugging at his clothes.
Oh, well, let her find out for herself. He allowed her to pull off his shirt and pants and shorts. She glanced into his lap and then flashed him a look of surprise and dismay.
"Hal," she said wonderingly, "your cock's not hard."
"Sorry about that," he said lamely.
Debby pondered the situation. She was wild to be fucked, after the delicious pussy eating he'd given her, but they weren't going to do any balling when his cock was like a little wrinkled worm. She'd have to get him hard somehow.
"Lie down," she said briskly, "on your back."
He obeyed. She was welcome to try getting him up, but he doubted she would be successful. He was too depressed about Brenda. He couldn't keep from thinking of his beautiful wife putting out for some other man, some rich creep who would pay big money to use her body. It angered and sickened him.
Debby, unaware of his thoughts, knelt beside him and bent low over his lap. She picked up his limp pale prick and curled her tiny fist around it, pumping gently. There was no response at all, not a throb of life. Debby sighed. She'd have to try something more effective.
She bent lower and fed the doughy warm prick into her mouth. She knew how much Hal enjoyed having his cock sucked. Maybe this would do the job. She sucked it all the way in, pressing it close between tongue and palate, teasing it with her tongue. She began to suck, enjoying the fat little cock in her mouth.
"Nice, honey," Hal said gently.
He felt he had to praise her, she was working so hard to arouse and please him. He lay back with his arms tucked behind his head, letting the cute little teenager do the work. Her tiny mouth seemed hugely stretched by his thick flaccid dick, but she sucked swiftly and greedily.
Hal watched her, thinking how really lucky he was. Most men only dreamed of I having a pretty thirteen-year-old girl suck their dicks. In fact he'd dreamed of it himself for years. Now that it was happening, though, he did not feel hotly excited. Debby's warm wet mouth felt very pleasant on his cock, of course, but he wasn't going out of his mind for her like he had a few days ago…
Suddenly it struck him – he was cured. He was cured of that sick lust for little girls. The crisis with Brenda must have done it. He wanted his wife, the woman he loved, more than anything else. She was more important to him than all his horny fantasies or all the teenage cunts he'd ever have.
Too bad he'd been cured so late in the game. If it had happened yesterday, Brenda might still love him.
Poor little Debby sucked and sucked on his limp meat, but she wasn't getting anywhere…
Brenda went down to the women's lounge and changed into her street clothes. She took the new costume and crumpled it into a ball and carried it to Denton's office. He was lounging behind his desk, giving her that knowing leer. She threw the costume in his face.
"I don't want your lousy job," she said. "You didn't tell me I'd have to deal with a bunch of sickies."
Denton sneered. "You couldn't take it, huh?" he said. "You're no trooper, baby."
"I don't care," said Brenda. "I have a wonderful husband at home, and that's where I'm going to stay."
Denton laughed harshly. "Don't count on it, doll," he said. "You've got hot pants. One man ain't enough. You'll be back."
"Up yours, creep," said Brenda.
She marched out of the Red Dragon for the last time. Her only thought was to get home to Hal, talk to him, somehow make up their quarrel. He was the only man she cared about. Somehow she had to save their marriage, bring the love back into it.
When she got home, she saw the bedroom light, and she guessed what was happening. Her guess was confirmed when she walked quietly down the hall and looked into the bedroom. Hal hadn't waited up for her. He'd been kept awake by something else.
He lay naked on the bed, hands folded behind his head, letting Debby suck his cock. Brenda saw her daughter's curly brown head bouncing up and down over his lap, his thick wet prick zipping in and out of the girl's mouth. Her daughter blowing her husband…