John Kellerman - A girl_s best friend

"Oh God, Jan… I'm sorry!" he heard his Dad blurted, then dropped his face, shaking his head back and forth. "I… I didn't know."

The rest was muffled and Lee couldn't make it out. Suddenly, his Mom shifted her position, moving higher in the bed onto the pillow, the sheet falling away to reveal her magnificent tits, and he felt his prick give a lusty jerk. There was an expression of awe on her lovely face that half-frightened him.

"Y… You mean… that unless I go to bed with Darrel Jenkins… he'd let you go to prison?" she was saying, her expression one of utter disbelief. "He… he can't mean it, Gil… my God!"

"Oh shit, he means it, all right, Jan!" his Dad spat. "I… I never realized what a fucking monster the son-of-a-bitch is!"

Lee was as much shocked by his father's choice of words as he was at what his Mom had just said.

He'd never realized that his father possessed such a gutsy vocabulary and momentarily he felt the generation gap between them narrowed considerably; but the disgusting horror of his Mom's words was ricocheting nauseatingly in his brain, their full meaning slowly and sickeningly being interpreted by his tired, overworked mental facilities. Jesus Christ, the thought alone was enough to make him puke. His beautiful Mom being fucked by that ugly little miscreant! Shit, he'd kill him first! He would, so help him!

"… Darling… Darling, why didn't you tell me before?" his Mom was saying and holding her arms open to his Dad. "Di… didn't you know I would've helped you? I love you, Gil!"

Lee couldn't help the little twinge of jealousy he felt as he saw the tears in his mother's dark eyes, her lush trembling lips and heard the quiver in her voice. Then, his father was inside her arms leaning down while she hugged him tight and he began to caress her firm white tits and kiss her lips and eyes. And then he moved over her whole sweet face, and the erect mounds of flesh in his hands. His tongue licking at their already hard nipples, and his Mom began to squirm noticeably beneath the sheet.

"Damn, Baby… what have I done to you… and the kids?" his Dad gasped.

"Darling… it's not too late, don't you see?" his Mom half-whispered. "Together, we can overcome anything… no matter what. Even Darrel Jenkins. But… but we've got to save Katie from him!"

"Yo… you mean, that you'll do it?" Lee heard his father rasp under his breath. "You'll let him…"

"I… I'd do anything to save you from anguish, my Darling," she replied. "You or the twins… But… but let's not talk anymore right now… Undress and make love to me. I need it so much!"

A shower and thorough cleansing of her genitals had helped to restore Katie's general good nature, but she still couldn't throw off the feeling of revulsion that her act with Juan Chaverez had left with her. Her Darling pets were different, but to think that she'd actually sucked that dirty old man's prick? She could hardly believe it had actually happened. Yet, it had, and repulsive as the thought was, still something masochistically stimulating about it that caused her vibrant young loins to tingle excitedly. She knew in her heart that she would willingly do it again.

She had slipped into her favorite green peignoir to cover her nakedness and stretched out on her bed, surprised that she wasn't completely spent after her wild ordeal. That those frenzied little fermentations could leap instantly alive inside her belly as she relived the whole wanton scene again in her mind.

Lord, will I ever get enough? she wondered.

She felt almost insatiable and couldn't help but wonder if she wasn't cursed with some inherent drive from either, or both, of her parents. God, right now she could almost do it all over again!

Genghis, as if instinctively, arose from where he lay beside her bed to cradle his massive head on her soft belly. He whimpered and she petted him fondly.

Damn, his drive is as unquenchable as mine is, she thought, knowing that if she gave him half a chance he'd have that long nose right between her soft thighs again. Lord, I've got to get a hold of myself here.

She was breathing harder as her excitement kept mounting.

"Lie down, Genghis! Go back and lie down!" she ordered, in an attempt to eliminate temptation.

Better that she give some thought to the nasty little position in which she'd placed herself with Juan. There was small doubt in her mind but what sooner or later he would try to take advantage of it, and probably sexually. She'd undoubtedly thrown a scare into him with her threat of taking advantage of her, but she feared that would be short-lived.

He was too shrewd and too lecherous not to figure out the hold it had given him over her. God, if she only had someone she could talk to about such a thing? If only she and Lee were closer, as they once were, when he would come into her room and…

Damn! There she went again! The mere thought of her brother standing there in just his shorts as he used to was enough to set her afire! And hadn't she visualized that it was his, or Daddy's cock she was sucking all of the time she had mouthed and licked that terrible old man's?

Damn! Damn! she thought, swinging flusteredly from the bed.

Nervously, she paced the room, then glanced at her watch, only 8:30. It was still too early for Lee to be awake, especially after the party last night. She'd make a good guess that he'd gone to Millie's house and laid her in her own bed, that bitch. What Lee saw in her, she'd never know.

Just about every boy in school had bedded her at least once, and Katie knew that Larry Beehman had been screwing her for three years. After all, why not? He was her next-door neighbor. But she doubted that Lee knew any of it, or maybe he knew and didn't care.

Sometimes, he made her so damned mad! When they should be close and confide in each other, like right now. She could go to him and help him with all she knew about Millie Stone. And then, she could tell him about Juan and he would help her.

God, she was tempted to go to his room and try. Maybe, if she'd just make the first move, kind of mend the fences. But supposing he flew into a rage once she'd told him everything, and instead of helping her, went to Dad and Mom? Good God, she'd die with the shame.

Oh, Lee… Daddy… please? Somebody help me before it's too late!

It was not that Lee had never watched his mother and father in the act of making love, he had. And on numerous occasions over the past six months, since he'd installed his secret peek-hole, but he'd never seen anything to match the vigorous performance his Dad was putting on this morning. And by the appearance of things, neither had his Mom!

Right from the start, when his father had jumped up and torn off his clothes until he'd stood before her naked, almost boastingly naked, Lee had noticed the near-awed expression of wantonness masking his Mom's face as she seemed to feast her enchanting dark eyes on his father's rock-hard prick.

"Oh… oh Gil, Darling… I… I can't remember when I've seen it look like that… so big… so hard!" she gasped.

She slowly worked the sheet down away from her with her feet as she raised to one elbow staring at it, her small tongue licking at her lush lips moistly, her full white breasts jutting forward provocatively with their nipples like dark-red cherries as she finally lay completely exposed in her voluptuous, creamy-white nakedness.

Lee swallowed tightly. Christ, he could see perfectly, even to the thin pink slit of his Mom's cunt between her slightly spread-open thighs and nestled in the soft, curly, black hair fringing her luscious-looking crotch.

Then, she was leaning forward and reaching out toward his Dad's husky prick. Hell, he'd studied with some disappointment the half-hards his father usually wore when they balled and found himself wondering if there was something wrong with him, or was that the way it was when you got to be 38? But this was no sickly looking, eunuch-prick; it made him think of a purple-tipped ball-bat, and he couldn't help but believe it was going to smack a round-tripper this morning.