Tom Devlin's address was a cheap motel in the crummy part of the city. Just as soon as Diane got out of the car, a wino staggered out of nowhere and demanded a handout.
When Diane fished for a quarter, the wino grabbed her purse and started running down the street. He ran right into a big, blue cop. The cop grabbed the stolen purse with one hand and swept the wino into the gutter with the other. Diane thanked him, but his response was unfriendly.
"What are you doing down here?" he gruffly asked as he returned the purse.
"Well, I…" Diane stammered.
"Whatever it is, forget about it and go back home to the suburbs," the cop said. "You know how many rapes there were in this neighborhood last week?"
Diane muttered that she didn't.
"Seven," he said. "One for every day. You wanna start off this week's box score with a knife at your throat and a strange cock in your cunt, lady?"
He rubbed her the wrong way. Diane didn't like being lectured to.
"It's a free country," she snapped.
The cop shrugged and twirled his nightstick.
"Just trying to do my duty, ma'am," he sighed. "Anyway, who knows. Even a cop can be wrong. Maybe you belong down here."
He turned and left, disappearing into the alley. Not wanting to be alone on the street any longer, Diane ran into the courtyard of Tom's motel. 4-A was Tom's room number. Diane had seen it on his forwarding address. She started to knock on the correct door, but then gave in to an impulse to try the knob. It was unlocked. She opened the door and slipped silently inside.
The room was divided by an alcove. Diane was standing in the part with the kitchenette and the television set. The bed was in the other section, barely visible in the darkness.
At first, Diane thought she was alone. Then she heard springs squeaking.
"Your cunt is so tight," a man groaned.
It was Tom.
"Fuck me with your big cock, Daddy," Beth urged her father. "It gets harder every time you put it in my pussy."
Stunned, Diane's immediate reaction was to flee. But her feet would only move in one direction. Forward, toward the bed. As Diane silently drew closer, the figures on the bed seemed to jump out in the darkness. It was as if her eyes were casting a light on them that only she could see. And suddenly, Diane could see everything. Tom was sprawled on top of Beth. His bare ass was bobbing up and down between her spread thighs. The squishing of his pumping cock in her damp pussy sounded like waves lapping against the shore.
"Ready for my cum?" Tom asked.
"Give it to me, Daddy," Beth moaned. "Fill my ass full of hot jizz."
"Hang on."
Diane could see the cheeks of Tom's ass squirming as his cock lurched in Beth's cunt. In her mind, she pictured the white cum spurting, thought she could hear it hissing.
Diane looked away, trying to free herself from the obscene spectacle. But she found herself staring into an all revealing mirror. Not only was she confronted with the reflection of her husband and daughter fucking, she was forced to stare into her own ashen face.
The effect was hypnotic. Diane slumped in front of the mirror, watching herself watch Tom fuck Beth.
Tom's cock withdrew from Beth's pussy, glistening even in the half-light. Beth grabbed for it, giggling when it slipped from her hands.
Finally, Beth jumped to her knees. Tom's prick couldn't escape now. She was stuffing it into her mouth, keeping it hard with a blow-job.
"You can't stand to see my prick soft, can you?" Tom laughed.
Beth responded with sucking noises. Her lips wriggled down the shaft of her father's cum-slicked cock.
Tom flopped back on the bed, moaning. "Oh, eat me, baby, eat me!"
Diane's view in the mirror was unblocked. Beth's mouth stroked Tom's hard-on. Her hand squeezed her father's balls, while the fingers of the other massaged his asshole.
Tom got hotter and hotter. He could no longer be passive.
"Let me fuck you in the mouth," he said to his daughter.
The bodies moved on the bed. Tom crawled on top of Beth again. Only this time his crotch was flush against her face.
Tom ground his hips in the classic motion of fucking. He was using his daughter's mouth as a pussy.
As Diane watched, she recalled the taste of Tom's cock. She found herself licking her lips, wishing it was she on the bed blowing him.
But her desire did not stop there. For the reflection in the mirror also gave her a perfect view of Beth's wide-open cunt.
Diane blacked out for a moment. When she caught up with herself, her lips were shivering from cold glass. She was kissing the mirror right on the spot where she had seen her daughter's pussy.
She pulled back, shocked by her behavior. But the lewd images in the mirror would not go away.
Nor would the burning between Diane's legs. Her cunt was on fire. As though they belonged to a stranger, she felt her fingers clawing at the crotch band of her panties. When her cunt popped free it was hot, wet and slimy.
Diane's mind made a desperate adjustment. She closed her eyes and imagined it was Beth's pussy she was fingering. Somehow it seemed more natural than lurking in the shadows and doing it to herself.
Moans of passion bubbled to Diane's lips. She was on the verge of tipping off her presence when something completely unforeseen saved her.
Something turned the blackness behind Diane's closed eyelids to a dull orange. When she blinked, a growing shaft of light from the bathroom door was bathing her face.
Somebody was coming out. They'd trip right over her if she didn't move.
Diane scooted out of the way just in time. From behind a chair, she saw a beautiful naked woman emerge from the bathroom. A natural blonde!
"Did I miss anything?" she asked Beth and Tom.
"Ah, you know me better than that, Kitty," Tom said. "Just as soon as I'm finished fucking Beth in the mouth, I'll give you your share of balling."
The woman named Kitty waved him off, saying, "It's all right, lover. The truth is I get a charge out of watching you two get it on. When I was a horny kid, I always had the hots for my own father, but neither of us had the guts to do anything about it."
"Then you ought to appreciate this," Tom grunted.
As he pushed his hips against Beth's face, his cock went off in her mouth. The room filled with her gulping sounds as she sucked down her father's squirting jizz.
"God, that makes me hot," Kitty panted, rubbing her blonde cunt to show her arousal.
"Come on, get on the bed," Tom suggested. "You can help me fuck Beth in the ass. That's where she likes it the most."
Beth took her father's prick put of her mouth. Cum spilled down her chin.
"You two really have everything figured out, don't you," she gurgled, her throat thick with her father's jizz. "But I guess I knew what I was getting into when I moved in with my father and his girlfriend."
"Ooooo, she's so beautiful," Kitty gushed.
Kitty reached out and stroked Beth's tits. Surprising the older woman, Beth bolted upright and suddenly kissed her.
Kitty shivered in Beth's embrace as she tasted Tom's fresh cum on the teenager's lips and tongue. Her knee went into Beth's crotch, while Tom moved to one side as a temporary spectator.
Toni was stroking his cock, getting off on the sight of the two women passing his cum from mouth to mouth with a French kiss. It was the perfect tonic for a prick that had just come twice within minutes but was being counted on to fuck again. His overworked dick stayed as hard as a rock.
"Roll over on your stomach, honey," Kitty purred to Beth when they broke their sloppy kiss. "I'll get your ass ready for your dad's cock."
Beth flopped over, sticking her round butt up in the air. As if she were revealing a treasure, she parted her plump ass-cheeks. Her asshole shone – a puckering circle of scarlet brilliance.
"Use your tongue, Kitty," Beth urged.
"With pleasure!" Kitty smacked her lips.
The older woman brought her face to the crack of Beth's ass. Her long, flicking tongue tickled the tender anal ridges.
"Don't tease me," Beth panted impatiently. "Stick your tongue in my ass. Ream me out."
Grabbing Beth's hips, Kitty plunged her mouth against the teenager's succulent asshole. The slurping sound of her tongue squirming up the tight opening was loud and wet.
"Hurry up," Tom said from the end of the bed. "It you chicks don't stop turning me on, I'm gonna come in my hand."
Diane already was doing the female version of that very thing. Her gouging fingers were slimy with pussy juice.
Unnoticed in a corner, she was giving her cunt a workout. Her constant moaning was stifled by a sweet pair of women's panties she found on the floor and stuffed in her mouth to avoid advertising her presence.
Diane was in a dream-like state. Her constant coming added that, of course, but the main cause was the curse of reality. It was far better for her mind to float than to touch down on the bitter truth of what all this meant.
So Diane focused on the action through the soft lens of her senses rather than with the harsh glare of reason. Riding the peaks of her climax, she told herself that the excitement would never end.
On the bed, things had progressed into a feverish state. Her asshole greased with Kitty's spit, Beth was sitting on top of her father, her back to him. Tom's stiff prick was engulfed in her wriggling ass.
Kitty was leaning in from the side, her face inches from the junction of cock and ass. She licked Beth's cunt and stroked her tits.
Gradually, Beth eased back until her back was resting on her father's chest. Now Kitty's oral attention wandered back and forth from female to male crotch. One moment she was tongue-fucking Beth's pussy, the next she was taking Tom's balls in her mouth.
Staring up at the ceiling Tom was puffing raggedly. For the third time within minutes, he was ready to come inside his daughter's naked body.
"Can't hold it anymore!" he gasped as his crotch bucked. "Gonna come in Beth's ass!"
"Mmmmm, a fresh load of jizz," Kitty murmured. "I'd better get my share."
"Shoot it, Daddy, shoot it!" Beth cried.
Tom's body went rigid. He was coming.
"God, it's so hot!" Beth reacted with a squeal.
"Gimme some," Kitty slurped. "Push same of your dad's sweet jizz out of your ass, Beth."
Reclining on Tom's chest, Beth bore down and grunted. Cum abruptly foamed around the circle of her prick-stuffed asshole. Then it was trickling down Tom's cock and balls.
Kitty showed her appreciation with greedy sucking. Her mouth was like a sponge as she lapped up the leaking jism.
However, hidden in her secret corner, Diane didn't see it. She had passed the point of no return by now, and was completely turned-on to herself. The plunging fist that she fucked her cunt with made her come again and again.
The panties Diane had stuffed into her mouth to stifle her cries were drenched with spit and chewed to rags. Finally, they could do their job no longer. The trio on the bed suddenly froze.
"What the hell is that?" Tom said in a hush.
"It's right out there in the room, Daddy," Beth whispered.
"Mmmmm, it feels sooo gooood," Diane mindlessly moaned. She didn't know where she was.
Tom jumped off the bed and switched on the light. He was the first to see his wife.
Diane was flat on her back, her skirt knotted around her waist. Between her spread legs, her forearm pistoned back and forth. Her fist was buried in her squishing cunt to the wrist.
"You bitch!" Tom hissed with disgust.
"Who is it?" Kitty asked from the bed.
"My Goddamn fucking wife," Tom spat.
"Mother?" Beth gasped. She jumped off the bed, joining her father. When Diane opened her eyes, she was looking up into the twisted faces of her husband and daughter. Hate filled the air.
"You freak!" Beth screamed.
"B-but I love you," Diane stammered. "Love you so much. Come back to me. Your terms."
"When hell freezes over," Beth snarled. "Those are my terms, you sick cunt!"
She straddled her mother's head. As Diane stared up between the open teenage thighs, Beth pulled the sides of her pussy apart.
Diane made no attempt to turn her face away, even though she sensed what was coming. She was so awash in shame that she guessed she deserved it.
A golden stream spurted from the heart of Beth's spread cunt, glistening on a straight line to its target. She was pissing in her mother's face.
"I asked for it," Diane sobbed with humiliation as her daughter's urine splashed against her. "I'm no good. I'm shit."
"At least we agree on something," Beth bitterly replied.