Wanda Taylor spread her long, shapely legs and pressed her fingertips to the mound of her golden-haired cunt. Slowly, she pulled back the loose folds of cunt flesh with her thumbs, exposing the tiny nub of her pulsating clit. An milky residue of pussy juice clung to the shaft of her clit, catching the amber light in the bedroom.
"God, what I wouldn't give for your cock right now," Wanda whispered, thinking of her husband who was off on a truck run. "Mmmmmm, I'd stick it right up my cunt."
As she spoke, she thrust her fingers deeply inside the smoldering hole of her cunt. An electric-like jolt of pleasure stung her insides, leaving her almost breathless with ecstasy.
Wanda closed her eyes and let the memory of Stan's cock burn into her brain. His prick was thick and long and always filled with gigantic wads of molten cum.
Another spasm of pleasure raced toward the base of her spine, causing her to grit her teeth in anguish.
Her husband had been gone for only two days, but it seemed a lifetime. The thought of six more days without him was almost unbearable. Still, he was a family man, and being a good provider came first with him.
Yes, I am well provided for, she thought. I have a kind and loving husband and a good home. And the way Stan fucks me is fantastic. After a disastrous first marriage, she was determined to make this one work, even if she did have to be without her husband on occasion.
If there was any fly in the ointment, however, it would be the relationship she had with her two stepsons, Mike and Jimmy. They had accepted her more or less, but they still remained rather aloof. As long as Wanda had Stan, she didn't mind this. Still, she often had to be both mother and father to the boys, and she was determined to make them grow up to be responsible men.
Thinking about them, Wanda looked over at the clock on the night stand. Usually when their father was gone, she was a little more lenient, but for the past two nights, they had taken that for granted. They were already over an hour late.
She really didn't think they could get into much trouble out here in the country, but it was the principle of the thing. Besides that, she really didn't care much for that girl they had been hanging around with. She wore too much makeup, and her clothes were just too revealing for a girl her age.
Stop worrying, she told herself. You'll just get yourself in a stew. Besides, you'd better do something about that itch in your cunt, or you'll never get any sleep.
Slowly, Wanda began diddling her pussy, her mind still playing with the memory of Stan's thick, pulsating cock. And with each stroke of her fingers, she felt her cunt lips grow more slippery.
"Fuck me," she whispered, squirming her ass around on the smooth sheets. "Yes, Stan – just like that. Stick your big cock up my hot, little cunt, and fuck me full of cum."
Slowly, agonizingly, she was heading for a climax, and her body was tensing. At last, when the pleasure began peaking, she rolled onto her stomach and began jerking her ass up and down, driving her cunt down around her outstretched fingers.
"Yes, God, yes," she whispered into the pillow. "All the way inside me, baby. Fuck me hard… as hard as you can!"
At last, when her climax subsided to a dull throb, Wanda rolled to her side and again looked at the clock. Her own frustration made her even angrier with Mike and Jimmy.
"Where are you, you little bastards?" she asked the empty room as she slipped off the side of the bed.
She was about to flick on the overhead light when she saw that the truck was parked out back. She walked over to the window, a perplexed expression on her face. She hadn't heard them drive up, and yet they must be home.
Surely she would have heard them if they'd come in, she thought. But if they hadn't come in, where were they?
Wanda pulled back the curtain and looked around the yard. Finally, her eyes rested on the partially-open barn door. Inside the barn, she could see the orange glow of what was probably the kerosene lamp.
"Now what the hell are they doing out there?" she asked herself.
Several thoughts crossed her mind. Smoking cigarettes? Drinking some stolen booze? Maybe looking at dirty pictures?
What exactly do boys do at that age? Slipping into her housecoat, she left the bedroom to find out and then hustle them off to bed.
Wanda stepped out the back door and padded toward the barn, enjoying the chill of the night. Before she reached the barn door, however, she heard a woman squeal.
Wanda froze in her tracks, trying to make some sense of what she'd heard. Surely they hadn't brought that Bradford girl here! And if they had, what on earth was going on in there?
"Oh, I just love having two big cocks at the same time."
Surely she had heard wrong! Even that Bradford girl couldn't be depraved enough to say something like that.
"You like fucking this way, baby? One prick up your cunt, and the other one in your cocksucking mouth?" her stepson, Mike, asked clearly.
"Mmmmm-hmmmm," came the throaty reply.
Wanda's mouth dropped open, and she felt her knees go weak. Cautiously, she walked closer to the barn door, then held her breath as she looked inside.
"Brenda, you're the best little cocksucker who ever licked on my cock," Jimmy said, humping forward. "Shit, I bet you could eat down a horse prick."
Wanda was so stunned by what she saw, she couldn't even think for a few moments. Not ten feet away, the three of them were squirming around in the straw like animals. The girl was between them, on her hands and knees, her mouth firmly locked around Jimmy's cock, while Mike was fucking his prick in and out of her cunt from behind!
When Wanda finally came to her senses, her first impulse was to go in there and start screaming, calling them all sorts of names. Somehow, she managed to maintain her composure and stayed put, pressing her lips together.
That wouldn't be the right thing to do, she reasoned. Their relationship wasn't the best in the world as it was, and an episode like this might ruin it forever. Still, she had to be firm with them – let them know they couldn't turn this farm into a whorehouse!
I'll just go back inside and wait until morning, she thought. After breakfast, I'll confront them with my knowledge and then let them know in no uncertain terms that it's not to happen again. Ever.
And that will be that.
"Mmmmmmm, I love sucking your cock," Brenda said, rolling her tongue around Jimmy's cockhead. She was lifting his balls, pressing them to her checks. "You gonna give me lots of cum to suck down?"
Why, that wanton little tramp! Wada thought. She was just a youngster, and she was talking like a whore!
"Just shut the fuck up and eat my cock," Jimmy said, pressing forward. The entire length of his cock disappeared inside the girl's throat. "Mmmmmmm, that's the way boy. Love it when you gobble all of my prickmeat down."
"And I love this sweet pussy of yours," Mike said from behind Brenda. "Goddamn! Best little pussy I've ever fucked."
Wanda couldn't believe what she was hearing. And how many times had Mike and Jimmy brought her here? Had they been out here, practically laughing in her face, while they fucked this little bitch?
Wanda felt anger sweep over her. Still, she resisted the urge to go in there and break up the fuck session. It just wouldn't do for her to start playing the part of the evil stepmother.
I'll just go back inside, she told herself. We'll talk in the morning.
Oddly enough, her feet seemed leaden. Even more odd was the way her pussy was beginning to tingle.
Well, to be perfectly honest, she thought, that little girl can't be blamed too much. My two stepsons are very handsome, and they certainly inherited more than looks from their father.
Both boys had cocks that would make any girl's heart flutter. Thick and long, their pricks looked monstrous – almost like instruments of torture. But from the way that girl was moaning and groaning, she wasn't feeling any pain at all!
Wanda dropped her right hand to her right hip, then moved it slowly to the front of her body. Almost casually, she opened her housecoat and stabbed her fingers into her cunt.
Christ, what must it be like to have two cocks to fuck with? she wondered. One to suck and the other one ramming in and out of her pussy. It seemed, somehow, evil and depraved.
Wanda opened her eyes wider and took a closer look. Mike's prick was plowing wildly into Brenda's cunt, filling the barn with slippery fucking sounds. At times, his thick, hairy balls swung upward, hitting into the damp patch of her cunt hair. And with each hard stroke, she could see the girl tighten her ass muscles.
"Fuck me, you little whore," Mike rasped, hammering forward, clutching at Brenda's hips with his large hands. "Fuck on my cock and suck it up to your brains with your hot little pussy."
"Mmmmmm," Brenda groaned, her eyes closed with ecstasy.
While she gurgled, Jimmy punched forward, grinding his cock into her throat.
"Suck me, cocksucker," Jimmy said, running his fingers through Brenda's long, blonde hair. "Eat some hot cock, bitch. Suck it dry."
Wanda watched what was going on – mesmerized, still unable to fully believe it was happening. Any anger she might have had however, was now replaced with burning passion. After all, that little girl was getting exactly what Wanda wasn't. While that little slut got two cocks, Wanda would have only her fingers to excite her cunt.
"Ready?" Mike growled suddenly, every muscle in his body flexing, glistening with sweat. "I've got a lot of cum to fuck in you, whore. Ready?"
"Yesssss!" Brenda screamed out, her voice almost lost in the furry growth of Jimmy's crotch.
Right now, Mike's cock is expanding, totally filling up her insides, Wanda thought. And his cum is boiling from those sweet looking balls of his, ready to plug her full of cum. His fuck juice will splash wildly from the end of his prick and melt into her pussy – eat into her quivering cunt like acid.
"Suck me, prick-licker," Jimmy said a couple of seconds later. "Gonna blow my fucking load right through your cocksucking brains!"
Jesus, both of them at the same time! Wanda thought her pussy was going to explode just considering the prospect of having two young studs shooting their cum in her at the same time.
Wanda finger-fucked herself a little faster, felt her insides churn with pleasure. And as her own climax became more intense, she began jerking her ass back and forth.
God, I don't believe this, she thought. Standing here in the dark, watching my two stepsons fuck a girl in the barn! Still, the shame she felt wasn't enough to make her turn and leave. Not until she saw how Brenda reacted to their cum.
"Aaaghhhh," Brenda spluttered, sending a shower of foamy jism into Jimmy's crotch hairs.
Wanda almost cried out herself when she saw the thick masses of fuck-cream ooze from the girl's lips and roll down her chin. The jizz hung in mid-air for a few seconds, like milky spider webs, then fell to the straw. At the same time Mike's cum was running down the insides of her thighs, forming a creamy pool between her legs on the ground.
My God. My God! Fuck her, boys, Wanda thought. Keep sticking your hot cum and your big cocks inside he? Fuck the living shit out of her!
"Unhhh… take it, you cum-eating slut," Mike said, banging forward with his full weight. "There… Christ… fuck it all the way in you."
When Wanda saw his cock fully disappear inside Brenda's tight, little cunt, her own cunt reacted as if she, too, had a cock inside her. Her climax swept up and down her cunt, then finally exploded around her pussy opening. She had to bite her lower lip to keep from screaming out.
"Oh, that was the sweetest load of cum I ever tasted," Brenda said, licking her lips. Her mouth was still on the head of Jimmy's cock as if she never wanted to let go. "Will you give me some more to suck?"
"Hey, suck me, now," Mike said, pulling his prick from her pussy. "You said you'd suck us both off."
"I will," Brenda giggled. "Just get over here, and I'll do you both at the same time."
When both boys stood in front of the girl, Wanda couldn't believe her eyes. She was really going to suck them both!
Brenda reached out and held one cock in each of her small hands. While holding their slabs of prickmeat down, she began darting her tongue over their oval-shaped prickheads. Later their cocks glistened with her spit, she took them one at a time into her throat. After awhile, she was going back and forth quickly, her long, blonde hair sweeping about her face.
"Damn good cocksucker," Mike said to his brother. "Too bad we can't take her in the house and fuck her in bed."
"Yeah," Jimmy said. "Wonder if the old cunt is asleep?"
Old cunt? Are they talking about… me? Wanda thought with a twinge of pain.
"Yeah, she's probably sleeping or jacking off with a broom handle," Mike laughed.
Wanda felt her anger return. How dare they speak of her like that! They were pretty damned lucky she didn't walk right in and…
"You know, we ought to fuck the old cunt some night while Dad's away," Mike said. "Bet she'd suck cock as good as Brenda here."
Wanda couldn't believe her ears. Anger turned to rage suddenly, and she flung the barn door open with a trembling hand.
"What do you think you are doing!" she screamed. "You!" She pointed a finger at Brenda. "You little whore, get out!"
"Holy Fuck!" Jimmy gasped, jerking away from Brenda.
"Oh, blow it out your ass, you old bag," Brenda said, not even bothering to get off her knees.
"How dare you!" Wanda roared, stepping into the barn.
She reached for the first thing she saw, which was an old horse whip that hung on a nail. Without thinking, she lashed out with the leather, hitting the girl square on the ass.
"How dare you!" Wanda screamed again. "Listen," Mike said, his eyes wide with fear. "You can't do that…"
"Ouch!" Brenda screamed, scurrying away from the whip. "You hit me, you bitch!"
"I ought to beat you to death," Wanda spat.
"Jesus Christ, she's, nuts," Jimmy said, looking at his brother.
Wanda didn't know what came over her, but she couldn't seem to control her emotions at all. Perhaps it was the frustration of having Stan away and then finding herself attracted to her own stepsons – she didn't know. At any rate, all she wanted to do was lash out with the whip.
And she did.
After she attacked Brenda, leaving long, red welts on the girl's naked body, she turned her fury on her two stepsons. Soon, the whip was cracking through the air, making them dance around in pain.
And through it all, Wanda was horrified to find that whipping the three of them was rather erotic. As the leather tore into their flesh, her eyes were wide, locked on their bobbing shafts of cockmeat.
"Are you just going to let her beat us to death?" Brenda wailed. "Why don't you do something!"
Mike shot his younger brother a quick look, then they both rushed Wanda. While Jimmy yanked the whip out of her hand, Mike slapped her hard across the face, knocking her to the ground.
"You little bastards," Wanda said, feeling a jolt of pain tear into her brain. "Wait until your father gets back. I'll see to it that he beats the living shit out of you."
"Hit her with the whip," Brenda said, getting to her feet, her chest heaving with anger. "See how she likes it."
"Don't you dare," Wanda said when she saw Jimmy lift the leather strap.
"Hit her, you big sissy," Brenda said to Jimmy. "Don't tell me you're afraid of that old cunt."
Both Mike and Jimmy still seemed too stunned to react. They were looking back and forth from their stepmother to Brenda.
"Shut up, you little whore," Wanda said, rising to her feet. "I'll take that whip to you again and…"
Before Wanda could jerk the whip from Jimmy's hand, Brenda raced over to the boy and yanked the leather away. With pure loathing in her eyes, she cracked the whip, hitting Wanda across the check.
"There… bitch," Brenda said, hitting Wanda once more. "Teach you to hit me…"
"Are you going to let her do that to me?" Wanda screamed, looking at Mike and Jimmy.
To her horror, both her stepsons began grinning. Shame and humiliation burned into Wanda's mind at the turn of events.
"Stop her!" Wanda screamed, retreating from the lashing whip. "I order it!"
"Oh, fuck you," Mike said, sending a chill up and down Wanda's spine.
What happened next horrified Wanda even more. Jimmy and Mike grabbed both her arms, then yanked her housecoat away. Then, as she stood between them fully naked, Brenda began hitting her over and over with the whip.
"Ohhhh… God, stop her!" Wanda begged. "She's killing me!"
"Hold her there," Brenda said, her eyes burning with sadistic lust. "Let's beat her to death."
Slowly, the pain ebbed from Wanda's body, and the world seemed to reel about her. A few seconds later, she went limp, darkness closing in like a fiery nightmare.