Outside, David gasped at what he was looking at. He had never seen a stag film before, in fact, had only heard about them in the lowest whispers. What was going on, anyway? How could his mother actually be sitting there watching this? What sort of man was Larry to be showing this to his mother? David gave a quick glance to Karen, and was shocked by what she was doing. She had pressed her hands up under her dress and was moving them around along her tight little pussy. David wanted to say something, but he was suddenly aware of his own erection filling his pants, and he forced his gaze back to the screen in the living room.
Ann could hardly believe what she was looking at. The woman had gripped tightly the man's penis, a rod that was so thick that she could not surround it with her long, slender fingers. She was moving her hand along the turgidly pulsing length, stroking the cock, and she reached out with her other hand and placed the man's hand against the swollen mass of breast flesh, making him squeeze and knead the beautiful, well-formed flesh. Ann could feel her own breasts swell in sympathy, and she brought her hand up against the nearly exposed flesh of her own breast and touched herself, trying to relieve the shooting ache the picture was bringing on her.
Roy shifted his weight to relieve the tension caused by his burgeoning penis, and his motions caused him to graze across Ann's naked arm with his hand. He and Larry had discussed which movie would be shown after dinner, and Roy had decided to let Larry do the picking. He wasn't disappointed. The woman in the film was really something. Her breasts were large, and that tight little cunt of hers looked really inviting and juicy.
The man in the film placed his hand along the hotly glistening pussy slit of the woman and probed gently into it, pushing his fuck-finger slowly up into the warm, wet softness of her cunt. The woman opened her mouth and moaned as he fingered her vagina, and she lewdly spread her legs to allow him easy passage into the searing chamber of her now fully exposed cunt. She was stroking his cock faster and faster, and the two of them were making low, throaty moans of lascivious delight as they brought each other to higher and higher sexual passion. The man's hands were resting more tightly on the woman's breasts, and he had engulfed them fully between his powerful looking fingers. His face was contorted in a hungry look of lustful intent as he squeezed the nipples teasingly. The woman let out a groan of intense arousal, and she lifted her body in an attempt to impale her cunt on the rigidly throbbing cock in front of her. She pressed down with her hand and lowered the burgeoned rod down between her legs and trapped it there, a smile of triumph on her face from the hardness of it.
Ann gasped at the lascivious sight, and she was further shocked when she felt Roy's hand resting on top of hers. She hadn't felt him brush against her the first time. She had been too engrossed in the movie. But now, as she tried to follow the lewd and perverse sights on the screen, she was becoming more and more aware of what he was doing.
Roy had shifted his body so that his knee was rubbing against Ann's, and it seemed as though he had done it deliberately. His hand resting on hers gave her a little squeeze, as if to tell her that he was becoming aroused by the movie, and it was her duty to satisfy him. Ann was confused and uncertain how to react, and as she glanced in the direction of Larry, what she saw caused her even more dismay.
Larry was sitting with his arm casually flung around Susan, his hand resting on her breast inside of her dress. Her husband was actually kneading the naked breast of his boss' wife, and Roy didn't seem to care. In fact, Roy was making further advances on Ann's confused person. His hand was creeping slowly along her arm, inching its way nearer and nearer to her breast. Ann could feel her cunt begin to seep slightly from watching the movie, and she was in complete confusion at the touch of Roy sitting next to her.
On the film, the man had allowed his cock to move from between the woman's legs, and the huge bulbous tip was pressing hotly against her slightly spread cuntal opening. She was resting on slightly bent knees, opening her curl-fringed pussy mouth to the man's expected thrust, and finally he pumped his pelvis forward and rammed his cock deep up between the tender lips of the woman's pussy. The woman stiffened as the man drove his long, thick rod all the way up into her open belly, slapping his heavily swollen balls hard up against the soft red fringe of hair rimming her cunt mouth.
At the same time, Roy slipped his hand into Ann's loosely clinging dress and engulfed her now desire-swollen breast with his powerful fingers, squeezing it teasingly as he pressed his palm tightly against her nipple.
Ann tightened her body. What was she expected to do? She couldn't let this stranger, this man who was not her husband touch her body the way he was. How could Larry allow such a thing? Her thoughts were racing through her mind in distended chains, and she stared at the screen, wide-eyed and confused as Roy moved his face against her body and lifted her breast out from under the dress, opening his mouth and placing his lips around the passion-swollen mound, lashing out against the sensitive nipple with his tongue and sending ripples of confusion and delight searing through Ann's body. Ann was sitting on the couch with her hands in her lap, totally unable to fully understand what was going on, but as she felt Roy's tongue whip at her nipple, she was brought from her trance. With a violent surge of will, she bounced from the couch and ran from the living room up the stairs.
A confused Roy looked over in the direction of Larry, who removed his face from the full, luscious lips of Susan and tossed his head in the direction of the stairs, indicating that Roy should handle the matter in his own way. With a hungry smile splitting his mouth, Roy rubbed his hands together and walked to the stairs, thinking that he would show that hot little bitch a thing or two.
David was aghast at what he saw, and he wasn't sure what he should do. It was obvious that his mother wanted to be left alone, but it was also obvious that his step-father's boss was following her, and that meant no good, as far as David was concerned. Wrenching his gaze away from the seduction on the screen, he looked at Karen. She was smiling as she watched, not the fucking in the movie, but the sensuous stripping of Susan at the eager and skillful hands of Larry. She watched with lewd intent as he stood up from the couch and dropped his pants to the floor, exposing his hardened cock, clearly visible against the light coming from the screen. She gasped as she thought of having Larry's cock plunging deep into her cunt, and she wanted to have him, wanted to show him that she was as good a lay as Susan, and perhaps better.
"Karen," whispered David. "What's happening?"
Karen pulled her eyes away from Larry's huge cock and looked at David.
"I think your mother is gonna be fucked by Roy, if he has anything to say about it. And it looks as though your step-father is really getting it on with Susan."
David was shocked. Even though he hated Larry, he was his mother's husband, and she shouldn't be fucking with another man.
"I better go and see if she needs any help," he whispered as she turned her face back to the incredible scene in the living room.
"You do that," she answered. "I think I'll stay here and see if they need any help."
David hardly heard her. He was off and running around the house, coming to the back door and walking into the house as quietly as he could. He had seen his mother run up the stairs, and he knew that she would go to her bedroom. As he crept up the stairs, he hoped he wouldn't be too late to prevent his mother from being fucked against her will.
CHAPTER FIVE
Larry's boss smiled to himself as he bounded up the stairs after Ann. He liked to fuck women with a little spirit of resistance, and he knew that Ann had as much spirit as anyone. He had almost been disappointed when she had let him lick his tongue around her tit so easily, but when she jumped off the couch and ran from the room, she was offering him the chase, making herself sporting, and if there was anything Roy liked, it was the sweet victory of fucking a hot little cunt crazy after a hard fought game. She would be really hot and slippery up between her legs after seeing that movie, and Roy knew she would be torn with the conflicting thoughts running through her mind. Larry had told him to expect a little resistance at first, but this was better than he had hoped for. His own wife was too willing to let him fuck her anyway he wanted to sometimes, and that could get a little tedious. It would be good to have fresh cunt, particularly an employee's wife, at his disposal.