February 11, 2008 - 1 week later
Gorden, Dole and Smit Law Offices - 6:00 pm
"Oh fuck... oh fuck… ohhhh fuuuuuccccckkkkk!" Charlene moaned softly as she rocked her hips on Donald's dick.
'Donald was an interesting man,' She thought idly as she enjoyed his soft hands pinching and twisting her nipples.
In the last week he had proved himself a prolific groper. Every time she brought anything to him, he'd grab copious amounts of her ass or breasts. He'd stick his fingers in her pussy, up her vagina, and even in her ass. He regularly requested that she wear transparent silk blouses, to not wear a bra during working hours, and at the end of every evening after work have her stay an extra hour and cuddle with him on the couch naked while burying his head in her breasts and nearly purr like a cat, and after fucking he would ask for her panties. Of course they were always G-strings or thongs, mostly lace, but she did have a few cotton thongs she wore on her monthly, but those were only for home use. She never wore them to work.
Then one evening he asked her if she could lactate milk spontaneously while suckling her breasts hopeful for a fresh production. He should have known, but she told him anyway, "Nope! Not until I get pregnant and have the baby… then I will have gallons of milk for you."
"Gallons," He asked, his voice thick with arousal.
"Yep, gallons," Charlene answered with a nod as he nibbled on her nipple, "Believe it or not, before I had Heather I was a thirty-six B-cup in my bra size."
"Really," Donald mumbled, "and you grew from B's to D's from that pregnancy?"
"No," She answered with a laugh, "I grew B's to G's once my milk came in, and then later shrank to F's. Only after a few years when I didn't have any more kids did they shrink down to D's."
"Oh shit! I am so getting you pregnant," He promised as he purred happily.
"Not if I can help it," She retorted, reminding him that per their contract she was not going to let them impregnate her.
Strangely, he was very disappointed…
For the rest of the week, including tonight, for the last half hour he has been kissing her entire body, from her lips...to her lips. He slid his tongue between her labia and licked her from her ass all the way to her clitoris. He softly bit her ass cheeks where her plump flesh met the backs of her thighs, and all the way to where her cheeks met her vagina. He softly licked her rectum, sometimes delving deep inside her, licking her soft pink insides as she clamped down on his tongue. Once he finished up, he would go brush his teeth, gargle with a lavender mouthwash, and then return and delve her pussy for the rest of their time together.
The lavender would warm her up until she was so hot she could barely contain herself. Donald delved deep inside her vagina licking up to find her g-spot then withdrawing to lick up her vulva to her clitoris. He suckled and chewed her labia softly. Oh so softly, and then licked her clitoris until it was swollen with arousal, then he sucked her into his mouth and licked until her back was arching as she wailed in climatic ecstasy. He didn't stop until she was crushing his head between her thighs and trying to push his mouth away from her sensitive bud. Only once she was quivering did he pull back and kiss his way up her body until he could thrust his dick inside her pussy as his mouth met hers in a lustful kiss.
He was already so hard and he came within seconds of insertion, but she didn't care. Her forth orgasm swept over her as he thrust deep inside and sprayed her full of his potent spend. When he finally finished pumping both his dick and sperm into her he laid there on top of her and basked in his afterglow. Sometimes, he even got a second wind and would fuck her a second, third and fourth time.
Through the week he only came to visit her at the penthouse once. Charlene had made sure to let them know that she was there all week. So they knew, and when they asked why she was there so soon she had simply said family discord and that she needed a breather to process everything that had happened in the last few days. They had nodded passively, and waved her on to clerical duties. She had thought they simply didn't care about her family problems, beyond her being happily married. If she were unhappy that could present a problem for them because she may no longer care for discretion. However, later that day Donald let her know that her happy home and family life was very integral to their contract with her, and that she must maintain her marriage and family stability no matter what.
'Easier said than done,' She thought bitterly, as the image of Heather and Jason's silhouettes softly breathing as they slept together played in her memory.
As the week progressed, Leon went out of town on a business trip with Silvia Finch and Gloria Vara, two of the five paralegals. So most of the week Donald sexually harassed her at work while Randal came by and visited her at the penthouse when he wanted to play. He also took her to the Volton where he had her bound, tied, strung up, and fucked by forty men Wednesday and fifty men Thursday night, and then Friday they stayed in and fucked one on one all night. Saturday and Sunday, Randal and Donald both had plans with their wives and children, so she finally had some time to process her new normal.
During the week she was thinking about Jason and Heather, and realizing she missed them so very much. They both called and messaged her several times saying how much they missed her, and loved her, and she had in turn told them as much too. As the week progressed and she thought about it; she realized she did miss them so much more than she thought she would or could given how she found them last. It was a deep hurt, a heart crushing pain, every time she thought about Jason's infidelity and Heather's betrayal, but how could she judge them now?
After fucking Donald, Randal, and at least sixteen random guys the same night, and by the end of the week she was fucked by one-hundred and fifteen complete strangers. If she was honest with herself, then when compared, Jason and Heather's crimes against her were nothing compared to her crimes against them. At least that is what she spent most of the weekend trying to convince herself of.
Another question that nagged her was; why Heather? And, why Jason? Why were they committing incest? What was the catalyst that drew them to each other?
Alone in that huge penthouse, Monday came slowly, the weekend dragging out forever. She went to work and wore a new lavender under-bust corset, no bra per Donald's request, and a sheer white blouse tucked into a black silk skin tight pencil skirt that stopped at her mid-thighs. She hadn't worn panties, but she did wear a garter belt with black thigh highs and lavender five inch pumps.
"Oh FUCK ME!" She howled in delight as she climaxed!
Her peak was heightened by feeling Donald, unable to hold back, blasting more sperm deep inside her womb. She could feel him pressing his head so deep as hot streams of cum painted her insides white. When her peak crested, she fell forward softly quaking in delight as she laid down on his chest.
"Are you going home tonight?" He asked once he had recovered.
"Yes," She answered, nodding her head against his chest, and listening to his breathing and heartbeat.
"Good," Donald agreed after a minute of thought.
They lay there in silence as his dick pumped the last tendrils of his cum into her before shrinking out of her, and it didn't take long before she could feel his cum bulging at her vaginal mouth about to leak all over Donald. That wouldn't be very professional, so she reached over and grabbed her purse, took a large ben-wa ball out, and carefully slid it inside her vagina, pushing Donald's cum back inside in the process and clamped down muscles around the solid stainless steel sphere. She'd be able to hold all of his cum inside until she got home and took a shower now.
Donald watched her passively as she pushed herself up and put her blouse back on, then pulled her skirt up her thick thighs and over her booty. She slid her feet into her lavender pumps, and then walked back over and kissed him tenderly on the lips.
"Would you like me to clean you up before I go?" She asked as she looked down at his glistening flaccid cock.
"Sure," He answered in a purr.
Kneeling down on the floor as he sat up on the couch, she guided his dick into her plump mouth and slurped and sucked, cleaning his dick and balls of all of his cum and her lubrication. When he hardened one last time, she licked and chewed his phallus back to lively attention, and Donald rewarded her by coming in her mouth as she swallowed his spend.
"Mmm, refreshing," She purred as she pushed herself to stand up, and sauntered out of his office, "I'll see you in the morning Boss!"
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The Galdren Home - 8:00 pm
"Do you think mom is going to come home tonight?" Heather asked from underneath her father as he thrust his cock into her and came, spraying her full of his incestuous seed.
Looking down at her, he smiled and caressed her taupe-brown cheek, tenderly catching a long wayward lock of her glossy jet black hair, and gently tucked it behind her ear.
"I don't know," Jason answered, "As I said last week, we were careless that first night together. As much as we want to sleep together all night, we just simply can't. If your Mother finds out about us, she'll be heartbroken!"
Just as he finished they heard Charlene's car pull into the driveway.
"Oh, that may be her," He said as he quickly crawled off of Heather and the bed.
"Hold on a second daddy," She purred as she rolled off the bed after him, "Let me clean you up real quick!"
Heather went down on her knees and sucked her daddy's dick into her hot mouth until it was in her throat and her nose was buried in his pubes. She clamped her teeth down and sucked like an Electrolux, and then licked around the base of his cock before sucking his jumbo egg sized testicles into her mouth. When she was done, she pulled off with a suction pop and Jason stuffed his throbbing cock into his pants and darted out of her bedroom.
Once he left, Heather stood up and went to her desk and pulled a draw open that held her tampons and a new diaphragm. She remembered when her mom had taken her to the obstetrician for her checkup and they had measured her for the thing. That had been an interesting conversation when the Doctor told Charlene she was not a virgin. Charlene railed for hours about sex before marriage, STDs, accidental pregnancy, and safe sex practices. Honestly, she was surprised and hurt that Charlene not once asked how she lost her virginity, and of course, she never told her that she had been raped.
The memory of Joan and the high school gym showers came and went, as it often did anytime she thought about it, as she stood there naked in her room. Jason's cum was starting to dribble down her labia, so grabbing a tampon she quickly peeled the plastic wrapper off and pushed the tampon up inside her vagina. Using tissue she cleaned the little bit of cum speared between her thighs up and then pulled out white lacy thongs and an almost transparent tank-top and went out to the living room...
Jason raced to his bedroom and gave it a cursory once over, making sure everything was as it should be. Turning on his heel, he went to the front door just as it was opening. Taking the doorknob he pulled the door open roughly as Charlene's eyes opened wide in shock. She lost her balance and began stumbling forward, and Jason pulled her into his waiting arms. Wrapping his hands around her tiny waist, grabbing two greedy handfuls of her large round ass cheeks, he pulled her up for a deep thoroughly breathtaking kiss!
In twenty years of marriage they had never been separated so long, and despite herself, she broke into tears as she dropped her bags and jumped into Jason's strong arms. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she kissed him in a furious passion as she hurriedly pushed her tongue into his mouth… He sucked on her tongue and as she calmed down he slipped his tongue between her lips for her to suck... They spent several minutes kissing and nipping at each other's lips before she pulled back and gasped, "Take me to bed, or lose me forever," quoting Top Gun, one of their all-time favorite 80s movies.
Jason responded by kicking her bags out of the way and closing the door…
Turning around he carried her to their bedroom and closed the door. He laid her down on their marriage bed, then found and unzipped her skirt. Lifted her hips as Jason pulled her skirt off, she smiled up at him as he ogled her body, starting with her naked hairless pussy!
"Fuck, you're beautiful," He cooed happily as he spread her thighs apart and enjoyed the view of her glistening wet pink inner labia. She was so aroused there was already a creamy dollop of nectar bulging over the bottom of her vagina about to cascade over her perineum and roll down her ass cheeks!
Bending down he buried his mouth in her pussy and began licking her from her perineum to her clitoris. She tasted of lavender and salt, and as he licked up into her vagina he found she had a large hard ben-wa ball lying just inside like an egg about to be laid.
"Holy fuck! You are so erotic," He hummed into her pussy and she giggled and unbuttoned her transparent blouse as she purred, "And, you are so horny! Maybe I should stay away for a week more often!"
"Mmm...never," He growled as he suddenly stood up and went to the bedside table, grabbed a tube of lubrication and a second ben-wa ball. Coming back to her pussy, he put the cold stainless steel sphere up against her clitoris and listened to her hiss at the chill as he rolled it down her labia and heard its metallic clink as it collided with the metal egg already inside her.
"Ooh," She cooed in delight as he shoved it inside as he watched her wet pussy swallow it whole!
He laughed as she shifted her hips and to a chorus of 'Bauding Bings' and 'Clinks'. She hummed as she looked down between her breasts and watched Jason lube up his hard throbbing dick. She knew that she shouldn't, but she couldn't help but compare it and Jason to Donald, Randal, and Leon. Jason was so much smaller than Randal, but then, everyone's was smaller than Randal's dick. He was smaller than Donald too, though not by much, and Jason was a smidge thicker. Leon's dick was the only one a little smaller than Jason, and she felt bad that it made her want Randal and Donald all the more for their huge dicks. She purred as she remembered all the dicks that had fucked her to resounding climaxes, and though Jason was very near the top there were so many that filled her up so much more!
When Jason was satisfied he was nice and slick from the tip of his dick to the base, he thrust a thick finger into her ass and wiped all the remaining lube off inside her soft puckered anus.
"Here I come baby," He chortled as he guided his wide mushroom head to her tight little asshole and pushed into her.
She shook all her thoughts of all the other men fucking her out of her head as Jason slid inside her underneath her vagina and the ben-wa balls. No! Larger dick or not, no one tickled her fancy like he did. He was at the very top of her favorite list of lovers.
Twenty-four years of fucking her, twenty years of marriage, and Jason still watched in erotic wonder as his swollen purple mushroom head disappeared inside his wife's beautiful ass. She tightened down around him like the world's tightest cock-ring and he relished the feeling of her soft wet insides sliding around his girth.
"Oh fuck me baby! Cum in me," She purred lasciviously, "Fuck my fat ass baby! Fill me up with cum!"
Leaning in as she wrapped her legs around his waist, he lavished kisses across her breasts and nipples as he worked his way to her mouth. He had already spent hours with Heather, coming inside her multiple times before Charlene came home, so it took awhile even with as tight and hot as her ass was for him to cum again and it took even longer to cum twice.
"Oh fuck!"
"Ohh Fuck!"
"Ohhhhhhh FUCK!" Charlene wailed as she orgasmed for 'who the fuck knew' umpteenth time as Jason sprayed her rectum, filling her ass up with his seed. She was hot and sweaty, and he was slamming her ass like a freight train while breathing in rough, ragged gasps. When he sprayed the last drops of his sperm inside her he collapsed, wrapped his arms around her, and barely had the strength to pull her in for a kiss before rolling them both over so that she was on top.
Giggling as she sat up on her beloved's root, she began grinding her pussy on his pelvic bone and rocked her ass up and down his shaft.
"Time for three and four," She purred as she set a steady rhythm.
"Bauding Bing…Bauding Bing…Bauding Bing," The ben-wa balls chimed as she rocked forward and back.
"I love the sound of you making love to me," He purred happily as he put a hand on her hip and the other on her lower belly and enjoyed the feeling of her soft taupe-brown body moving on top of him, "Bauding Bing…Bauding Bing…Bauding Bing..," Every rock of her hips shifted the ben-wa balls and set them to vibrating under her taut belly muscles.
"It's been eighteen years since you let me cum in your belly," He mumbled when he noticed a subtle roundness to her belly that wasn't there a week ago, "Wouldn't you like to have another baby before we're too old?"
"Oh honey," She answered dismissively, "You've been coming in my belly for twenty-four years!"
"Yeah, you know what I mean, Char," He responded, "You and I used to fuck like Wild Things! I would cum in your ass... in your mouth... on your belly... across your ass... and all inside your pussy!"
"I thought we were fucking like wild things right now," She retorted in a hurt voice as she came to a slow grinding halt.
Moving his hands he gripped her thighs and wouldn't let her escape as she tried to dismount. She was hurt and pouting, and he wasn't going to let her go easily.
"Don't take off," He said in a quiet calm tone, "You know I didn't mean it the way you're taking it."
Charlene's eyes opened wide in anger and she struggled even harder to escape, but Jason held on tight not letting her move one inch off of him. When she finally stopped struggling and crossed her arms under her breasts, visibly pouting as she stared off across the room, he continued, "Since you got pregnant with Heather we still fuck like wild things, but you haven't let me fuck much less cum inside your pussy since."
"I...gave you a beautiful little girl," She finally growled, "Is that not enough for you?"
"She's amazing," He answered with a nod, "The incarnation of her mother, but I had hoped we would've had two or six more of her was all..."
"Six!" She choked, "Fuck honey we could barely afford her! How the fuck could we have afforded seven children?"
"Or eight or ten," He intoned teasingly, which she was not in the mood for, "We would have found a way! We always found a way!"
"Look," She finally declared, putting an end to the charade, "Jason, you just got fired! Yes I got a raise, but we are in no position to expand our family now!"
"If not now," He growled, "Then when?"
She straddled her husband's hips and pretended to think about it before she smiled and answered, "Ten years! Give me ten years and I will have as many babies as you want!"
Jason didn't look amused, "Ten years! Fuck me! You're thirty-six and I am forty, in ten years you will be forty-six and I will be fifty. How many kids do you think we could have then, or would even want to have then?"
Smiling, she purred, "Honey, my mom is still fertile and she's fifty-five. As a matter of fact, she might be pregnant right now. My mother's mother was still having children until she was in her seventies, and my father's mother was fertile and had her last surprise baby at seventy-two! Trust me, I can and will have as many babies for you if you still want me to in ten years."
Jason looked up at her shocked and quickly changed to a glare as he pouted. He let go of her hips and tried to push Charlene off, but this time, it was she that fought to stay firmly mounted on his slowly shrinking dick and began quickly rotating her hips and squeezing life back into his phallus as he bucked his hips to dismount her. When she tightened her thighs, and it proved useless to try to dislodge her without resorting to violence, he settled down and stared off at nothingness as she felt his dick grow to its full eight inches and very pleasant girth inside her ass.
"If you don't want to have children with me," He growled, his voice hard, his words purposefully cutting, "Then maybe you should find someone else that doesn't want kids, and I will find someone that does."
Her hips stopped rocking as she stared down at Jason, her mouth having fallen open in shock before she closed it with a click of her teeth as rage and hurt skewed her beautiful features.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" She hissed angrily, and of course as soon as she asked the question, she knew the answer. He had found a new pussy to fuck and remembered what he was missing!
'Oh fuck,' Charlene thought suddenly, 'Is Heather letting him fuck her raw? Is she letting her father impregnate her? Well, she herself was fucking other men…'
"I have been your best-friend, lover and partner for almost twenty-four years and your wife for twenty! Our fucking anniversary is in June," She hissed bitterly as tears ran down her cheeks from the edges of her eyes and cascaded over her eyelashes despite her being furious, "We raised a beautiful young woman, and have been a team...a TEAM! What have I done that you are treating me like this now?"
"I...have wanted more children with you for sixteen long patient years and you know this," He answered his own voice filled with bitterness, "There has always been a reason why we couldn't. You weren't ready. You were pursuing your career. We didn't have a big enough house. Once we had a house then we weren't making enough money, and apparently, there is still some reason you don't want to have babies with me, and I am tired of waiting!"
"Fine," She growled, as she lifted herself up off his dick, climbed off the bed, and stomped into the bathroom.
Jason listened as Charlene popped out the ben-wa balls and heard them chime as she dropped them into the sink. She came back a few seconds later, grumbling the whole way and climbed back on top of him, straddled his hips, grabbed his dick roughly, and shoved it up inside her vagina. She felt looser that he remembered but figured it was because of the ben-wa ball. His head used to stop once it was nestled against her cervix, but now he could feel it at all. Her pussy was grinding into his pubic bone, and she began rocking in sharp angry movements, angry-fucking him until he came. Once she felt him shooting his sperm deep inside her womb to join Donald's cum and whatever was left of Randal's and the one-hundred and thirty-one other men she fucked the week before, she waited until he was finished then got up and stomped off to take a shower as she growled, "There you go fucker. You've fucked me in my pussy, I hope you're happy now!"