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CHAPTER SIX

Julie stretched and yawned. She rolled over and her hand touched someone. She turned her head and saw it was Diane, with Chip beyond her.

The teen-ager sat up and gasped at the pain inside her. She felt as though Chip's cock was still stuffed up her ass. Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, Julie tried to stand up straight, but it was too painful. Bent nearly double, she hobbled to the bathroom.

When she came back into the bedroom, Julie was able to straighten up almost completely, but it still was painful to move around. Her getting up had awakened Diane, and the big breasted woman sat up on the bed and smiled at her.

"How do you feel?" she whispered.

Julie winced. "Sore. My ass feels like it's on fire!"

Diane grinned sympathetically. "Chip's awfully big, but you got what you wanted, didn't you?"

Julie sat down on the bed and stretched again. "Uh-huh, I sure did-and a lot more!"

"If you two are going to chatter, I might as well join in." Chip yawned and reached out, cupping one of Diane's heavy tits.

"How long was I asleep?" Julie blinked. "Umm, about two hours, more or less. It's not quite three. You were really out of it. Chip fucked me three times and I yelled my head off. You didn't even move!" Diane stoked Julie's belly and Julie wiggled with enjoyment.

"Didja have a good come?"

Diane laughed. "I had about a hundred good comes, and fifty very good comes, and ten or twelve whoppers."

"Bullshit," Chip grunted. He lit a cigarette and leaned back, looking at Julie.

"Want to do it again, Julie?" he asked.

"Huh?"

"If you get me stiff, I'll stuff your pussy nice and full, and you can go home bent over like a pretzel." Chip grinned at her.

Julie slid across and laid her head on Chip's leg, looking at the thick length of his cock.

"Chip? Would you mind if I…"

Chip grinned at her and scratched his chin. "Honey, it's all yours to work on. But if you bite, I'll really kick ass. Okay?"

"Ohh, I won't bite, honest!" Julie rolled on her stomach and gently lifted Chip's cock with one hand.

"Gee, it's heavy!" she exclaimed.

"Uh-huh." Chip took a long drag on his cigarette and stubbed it out. "Now go to work, or no fuck."

Julie stroked the thick cock in her hand, her stomach starting to feel funny in that particularly wonderful way. She could tell her nipples were getting hard, and she wiggled her body with satisfaction.

"Well?" Chip patted her on the ass and Julie winced.

"Ow! You really reamed me, you know. I, ummmm, you and Diane smell so nice!" Julie opened her mouth and began licking the head of his prick.

Chip grinned down at her, feeling his cock stir and begin to harden under her tongue. He slid his hand under her body and cupped one small breast, feeling the nipple pushing against his fingers.

"Ummm," Julie gripped his prick and began sucking harder, her tongue busy.

Feeling Chip's cock swelling in her mouth set Julie's pussy on fire. She couldn't wait until it was nice and hard and inside her. Chip was really squeezing her tits, and Julie wanted to complain that he was hurting, except that it felt so good.

"There." Julie lifted her head in triumph. "Now you can fuck me."

Gripping Chip's cock, she straddled him and lowered herself toward him. It took a moment before she was able to slip the head of his prick into her wet pussy slot, but Julie managed it, and began fucking herself on his hot shaft.

"Ohhhhh, Chip, you're so big," the girl squealed with pleasure.

Chip continued to rub and squeeze her small tits, and Julie bounced up and down, driving his cock deeper into her with every movement. With one last thrust she took all of him inside her, and she trembled with lust. His cockhead was jammed so deep inside her, Julie was certain it would poke through into her belly. She wiggled her hips, scraping her clit against him.

"You are one hot piece of ass," Chip grunted.

"Ohhh, you're so, ohhh, Chip, I-I think, ahhhhhh!!" Julie shuddered and fell forward against him, her body jerking back and forth as she felt herself burning up.

Chip cradled her as she writhed and moaned, her tight pussy sucking at his cock like hot velvet. He could feel his load of cum ready to blast into her, but he held back, letting Julie get every last bit of pleasure from his fucking.

"Uhhh, Chip," Julie shuddered and lay still in his arms.

Chip shifted his hips slightly and then began pumping his cock in and out of Julie's slick cunt. His battering made her moan, but Chip ignored her, concentrating on his own pleasure. He pumped faster and faster until he felt his cock throb and the last of his cum squirt into Julie's box.

Julie wiggled and sighed with enjoyment as she felt the heat of his cum, inside her. Nearly asleep again, she didn't object when Chip hoisted her off his cock and laid her down on her stomach. She stretched and then fell asleep almost instantly.

"Hi honey, you're home early." Marjorie looked out from the kitchen as Julie came in the front door.

"Uh-huh," Julie yawned. She was sleepy and horny at the same time.

Marjorie came out of the kitchen and into the living room. One look at Julie wiped the smile from her face, and Marjorie grabbed Julie's arms and shook her.

"What have you been up to?" she demanded. "Huh?" Puzzled and frightened, Julie tried to break away, but her mother was too strong for her.

"I want to know just what the hell you've been doing, and who it was you did it with, young lady!"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Julie cried. Marjorie dragged Julie into the big bedroom and stood the girl in front of the full length mirror.

"Look at yourself," she said. "Look there, between your legs. That wet patch isn't from having to pee!"

Julie bit her lip and slowly shook her head. "Take them off." Marjorie tugged at Julie's shorts. "I want to see this."

"NO!" The girl slapped Marjorie's hands away and backed up, her face pale with anger.

"You're so right, Mama – I've been fucking! I've been sucked and fucked and I love it! I love it in my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass! I love it!"

Marjorie shuddered. "Oh my God," she gasped. "You let someone sodomize you?"

"Let him?" Julie laughed, "I begged him, and he did!"

"Who, who was it?"

Julie shook her head. "I'm not telling you any more. I'm not saying one more word!"

Their shouting and screaming had brought Al in from the back yard. He watched them for a moment and then intervened.

"Julie, go take a bath and relax. Marjorie – shut up!"

"What?" Marjorie gasped.

"You heard me, shut up, and shut up right now!" Al shut the bedroom door and leaned against it, watching his wife.

Marjorie, pale with anger, paced back and forth between the dresser and the door. Her arms were folded under her breasts, pushing them up, and the sight of the heavy mounds made Al's cock stir.

"She's a little tramp!" Marjorie burst out, finally.

"Uh-huh. She's having a ball, and because she's doing just what you did, she's a tramp." Al watched her closely.

Marjorie spun around and stalked up to him.

"You listen to me, you Goddamned asshole! She's eifgteen! She's liable to get into all kinds of trouble she can't possibly handle! God knows who it was that fucked her in the ass. It could have been some dirty old man!"

"Like you," Al interrupted. "Like when you let the gardener at the zoo take you in back of the lion cages and you sucked his cock and then he shaved it up your ass – and you loved every second of it, remember?"

"No!" Marjorie shrieked. "It's filthy! I didn't ever do anything like that!"

"That's what you told me," Al snapped back. "And every time I've stuffed my cock in your shit chute you've screamed your fucking head off because you liked it so much!"

"That's a lie," Marjorie yelled.

Al didn't reply, he moved away from the door and with one grab tore his wife's blouse open.

Marjorie covered her breasts with one arm and tried to slap Al with the other, but he blocked her swing and dragged her down on the floor.

"Leave me alone!" Marjorie tried to kick him but Al avoided her lashing feet and tore her slacks off.

"What are you doing?" Marjorie tried again to kick him and got thrown on her face, Al's knee in the small of her back pinning her to the floor.

"You are so fucking self-righteous it makes me sick to my stomach," he panted. "I'm gonna teach you a lesson you'll never forget!"

"Al!" Marjorie kicked and struggled, but to no avail. Al methodically stripped her naked.

"Now you lie there. If you move one inch, I'll kick your ass from here to next week!" Al stood up and pulled his clothes off.

Marjorie looked at him, staring at his thick cock, stiff and hot.

"Oh, no, please Al, don't do that!" she gasped.

"Shut up!" Al was completely naked now, and he turned away from her for an instant to get ajar of cold cream off the bureau.

Marjorie scrambled to her feet and dashed for the door. She got it open, but Al grabbed her.

"Come back here!" With one heave he threw her back into the room.

Marjorie backed up against the wall, her face pale with terror. In all her nightmares she'd never dreamed of Al raping her ass!

"Please, Al, I'll do whatever you want me to. Oh, God, Al! No!!" Marjorie watched with horrified fascination as Al put cold cream all over the head of his cock, making it nice and slick so he could stuff her asshole full with it.

"Lie down on the bed," Al ordered. Marjorie obeyed, trembling with fear.

She felt his hands on her hips, pulling her into position. He moved closer to her, and Marjorie moaned with terror as she felt his cockhead touch the back of her leg.

"Please!" she begged him again. "Al, I'll do anything you say. Please don't rape my ass, Al. Please!!"

Al ignored her frantic voice and concentrated on what he was about to do. Spreading her tight ass cheeks apart, he put the tip of his prick against the tightly puckered ring of her asshole.

"AL!!!" Marjorie screamed as she felt his prick against her.

Gripping her hips, Al plunged his cock all the way inside his wife's tight asshole.

Marjorie screamed again and again, her body twisting and jerking, desperately trying to pull loose from the thick shaft impaling her.

"Ahhhhh! Al, you're killing meeee! Ohhhh, please!! Al, please, don't!! Al, for the love of God!! Aaaahhhhhhhh!"

Ignoring her frantic screams for mercy, Al pistoned his big cock in and out of her tight ass, watching her flesh distort with each thrust. The pressure against his cock was almost too much to stand. Every thrust felt like his cock was being skinned by her tight ring of muscle, but he kept it up, faster and faster.

Marjorie felt as though her guts were being ripped out. The horrible battering was tearing her open, she knew. She could feel her blood pouring down the insides of her thighs, and she tried desperately to get free, but Al was too strong for her.

"Al, you're tearing me open! I, ahhhh, you, I'm bleeding!!"

Al wrapped one arm around her waist and then ran his free hand along Marjorie's thighs. He grinned and forced her down, lying on top of her.

"Here's your 'blood', you stupid bitch!" Al shoved his wet hand in Marjorie's face. "It's pussy juice, you stupid cunt! You're so fucking horny you're damned near pissing the stuff!"

"No! I hate you! Ohhh, God, you're so fucking big!!"

"And you love it, don't you!" Al pounded his cock into her harder and harder.

"Yes!!! Goddamn you, yes, I do!! Fuck me, you dirty bastard!" Marjorie shrieked.

Having admitted she was enjoying it, Marjorie began to. Her body, torn apart by his cock, began to respond to Al's brutal thrusts. Despite his weight on top of her, Marjorie shoved her ass up at him to meet his plunging cock. She gripped the bedding and began moaning deep in her throat.

Al grinned. He carefully eased himself up until once again he was standing at the edge of the bed, and Marjorie followed him up, her eager ass jabbing back at him.

"Al, play with my pussy. Please play with my pussy, Al," Marjorie gasped and writhed as his cock went a little deeper than before.

Al reached around and his fingers gently stroked the heated flesh of her pussy. Marjorie nearly screamed again as his fingers brushed her clit.

Shuddering, Marjorie pulled forward until she was nearly off his cock. Holding herself rigid, she looked over her shoulder at him.

"Pinch my clit and jam it all the way into me – as hard as you possibly can."

Al shook his head. "No, Marjorie. You're enjoying it too much. That's wrong, isn't it?"

"Al, please! I was wrong. Please, honey. I'm so very close to coming!"

"Will you leave Julie alone?"

Marjorie nodded. "Anything you want, just as long as you fuck me," she whispered.

Al's fingers brutally jerked at Marjorie clit and he slammed his cock all the way in.

"Gaaaaaahhhhh!!!" With a wild scream of release, Marjorie shuddered and collapsed on the bed, her body jerking from side to side with the violence of her reaction.

Al waited patiently until she had recovered. His cock was half out of her, but the incredible pressure on it made him want to blast his load and get it over with.

"Ohhh, Al, I've never come like that before. You're going to have to rape my ass more often," Marjorie sighed.

"I'm not done yet."

Marjorie gasped as Al shoved his cock back inside her. He put all his weight on his hips, driving as deep as he possibly could, and Marjorie screamed again.

"Ahhhhhh!! Al! You're too deep!! Al, you're tearing me open!! You're too big and too deep and – ahhhhhh!!!"

Feeling her shudder, Al let himself come, his cum blasting deep inside her and making Marjorie scream again.

"Ohhhh!! Hot!! You're so hot! Fuck meeeee!!!"

For several minutes they lay quiet, Al holding himself off her and supporting his torso's weight on his arms. Finally Marjorie moved slightly.

"Al? Was I wrong?"

"You know you were. Julie is enjoying being a woman. Don't ruin it for her. Stop being jealous of something that came out of your belly. She's grown up in a time when people make bigger decisions earlier. It's her life, not yours. The only thing that matters is making sure she knows we love her and care about her."

Marjorie nodded. "Okay, you win. I was wrong, and I'll do my best to make up for it. Now will you please let me up so I can go pee?"

"Nope. I feel like fucking your ass all night long. Tomorrow's Sunday and I'm going to enjoy it."

Julie, busy lathering her body, gasped as Marjorie stumbled in.

"It's all right, honey," Marjorie reassured her. "I've just got to pee!"

Sitting down, Marjorie gasped with relief as she emptied her bladder. She didn't apologize to Julie for her behavior, she was too wrapped up in her own body to think of it.

Flushing the toilet, Marjorie turned to face Julie. "Does it hurt very much, honey?"

Julie, her lips set, shook her head.

"I wish I could say the same," Marjorie sighed. "Your father just got through raping me in the ass – and I hurt!"

Julie giggled in spite of herself. She looked up at her mother and had to giggle again. She could see how wet her mother's pussy was.

"Getting your ass reamed really makes you cream, doesn't it, Mom!!"

Marjorie sighed and nodded. She sat down on the edge of the tub and rumpled Julie's hair.

"How long have you been screwing around, young lady?"

Julie washed her breasts off and shrugged. "A little while. Not too long, really."

"Did it hurt the first couple of times?" Julie nodded. "I hollered almost as loud as you did just now, but it felt real good, too."

Marjorie reached down and cupped one of Julie's breasts, feeling how firm it was.

"You know, I think you're getting bigger again. We'll have to get you some new bras." She ran her thumb over Julie's small nipple, feeling it leap up at her touch.

Julie put her hand on her mother's thigh and slid her fingers along until they touched the heavy mat of hair between Marjorie's legs.

"Julie, what are you, ohhhhh, Julie, stop it, that tickles!" Marjorie giggled, but she didn't pull away from her daughter's fingers.

Julie toyed with her mother's pussy hair for a moment and then moved her hand slightly so that her fingers rested against the pouting lips of Marjorie's pussy.

"Ununm, honey. That's not, you shouldn't, ohhhh!"

Marjorie whined with pleasure as Julie gently touched her clit.

Marjorie knew she should move away and stop letting Julie touch her, but it felt so nice, and Julie's small breast was so hot in her hand.

"Ummm, Julie." Marjorie's legs opened and her fingers pressed the flesh of her daughter's tit gently.

Julie slid her fingers up and down the hot feish of her mother's pussy, making Marjorie whine with pleasure. As Julie continued her sex play, Marjorie began trembling, her heavy breasts shaking as her breathing grew ragged.

"Swing your legs mound here and I'll eat you, Mom." Julie tugged at Marjorie's knees and Marjorie pivoted slowly until her feet were in the bathwater and Julie's face was between her thighs.

"Ummm, you smell wonderful!" Julie looked up at her.

"Eat me," Marjorie whispered. "Eat my hot pussy and make me come, Julie."

Julie leaned forward and her tongue licked gently at Marjorie's thighs, making her sigh and then moan.

"Oooooh, Julie! Eat it! Lick me up good, baby! Ohhh, that's the way!"

Julie's mouth closed around her mother's cunt lips and her tongue lashed out at the thick nubbin of Marjorie's clit.

Marjorie dragged Julie's head harder against her pussy, her body wiggling back and, forth with pleasure.

Julie sucked on her mother's hot flesh, and Marjorie nearly screamed with pleasure. Wave after wave of lust ripped though her body, making her pussy juices flow faster and faster. She began squeezing her tits, lifting the heavy cones toward her mouth, but she couldn't suck on the tips and they ached so much that Marjorie thought she was going to pass out.

"Stand up, Mom." Julie gripped Marjorie's ass and tugged at her.

Blindly obeying her daughter, Marjorie stood up in the tub. She moved around until she was leaning against the wall her legs spread apart and Julie still busy between them.

Julie was still angry with her mother, and she felt in a vengeful mood. The girl slowly ran her fingers along Marjorie's thighs until the big woman was sobbing openly.

"Ohhh, Julie, don't stop, baby. You're so sweet, honey, don't stop!"

Grinning to herself, Julie balled her small hand into a fist and wedged it into her mother's red-hot cunt.

"Ohhhh!!" Marjorie gasped. "What are – ohhhh!! Do it! Fuck meeeeee!"

Julie jammed her fist in and out of Marjorie's pussy as hard as she could, feeling her mother's body shudder with each punch.

"Like it, Mom? Do you like it?" Julie gasped.

"Ohhh, baby! I'm gonna come any second!! Don't stop, Julie. Fuck meeeee!"

Julie stopped, pulling her fist all the way out.

"Julie! Oh, baby, don't stop now!!" Marjorie spread her legs farther apart and pulled her pussy lips open with trembling fingers.

"Promise to leave me alone?" Julie lightly stroked her mother's legs.

"YES! Anything you want, honey." Her body was writhing with her screaming need.

"Promise I can fuck and suck and do whatever I want with anybody at all?"

Marjorie nodded, trying to grip Julie's elusive fist and jam it back inside her cunt.

"Say it, Mom!"

"I, I promise!" Marjorie wailed.

Julie grinned and shoved her fist back into Marjorie's pussy. She spread her hand open, forcing the slick walls of her mother's cunt to stretch enormously.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Marjorie's scream brought Al running from the bedroom.

"What the hell?" He stared at his wife and daughter.

Julie turned and looked at her father. She'd never seen him naked, and the sight of his thick cock made her mouth water. She'd love to suck him, but she was afraid to even try.

"Ohhh, honey." Marjorie held out her arms to Al.

"What the hell is going on here?" Al asked in a tone of amazed disbelief.

"Ju-Julie fucked me with her fist and, oh, Al, I want you, lover. I need your cock inside me right now!"

Al reached down and pulled the plug out of the bath tub drain. He looked at his wife and then at Julie, and Julie felt her insides curdle up with terror.

"Julie, get out of here and into your room, right now!"

"Yes, Daddy!" Julie scrambled out of the tub, grabbed a towel and scurried into her room, shutting the door behind her.

"Al, don't just stand there, fuck me!" Marjorie begged.

In spite of his anger and bewilderment, Al could feel his cock rising. The sight of Marjorie, her legs open and her juice oozing all over her thighs, was irresistible. He climbed into the tub and turned on the shower, hurriedly washing his cock.

Marjorie slowly slid down in the tub until she was squatting in front of her husband, her mouth level with his crotch.

"Let me suck it," she begged. "I want it in my mouth and my cunt and my ass and everywhere!"

Al grinned at her as he turned off the shower.

"What ever you see, you can have," he said.

Marjorie took as much of his cock into her mouth as she could, sucking as though her life depended on it. In all the years they had been fucking, Al had never seen her so worked up.

"Easy, honey," he cautioned. "You'll bite it off."

"Never," Marjorie lifted her head. "I want your cock where it is, ready for me, all the time."

She lay down on her back and Al knelt between her legs.

With her legs resting on his shoulders and her upper body and head jammed against the tub end, Marjorie fumbled for his cock.

"Put it in," she begged. "Stuff me nice and full and fuck me until I scream for mercy, lover. Fuck me good!"