"No, it won’t be nice. Dan and you and me were doing all right. Why does he have to move in?"
"We’re married now, Melinda," said Eddie. "And I want to get along with you. And I hope Laurie likes you, and you like her."
The teenager crossed her arms under her opulent tits and sulked. She refused to answer. She didn’t like Eddie. She knew she wouldn’t like his daughter. Thoughts ran through the girl’s mind that weren’t very complimentary, but she knew better than to say them aloud. Laurie was probably illegitimate. That was about Eddie’s speed, she thought.
"Look, dear, here’s Laurie how." Carolyn rose and went to the girl, being escorted by Dan.
Melinda’s temper flared when she saw the look in Dan’s eye. Men! She hated them all. Even her brother. She knew that he saw nothing but Laurie’s big boobs and perky ass and the way she flaunted them. Melinda knew hers were as good, so why didn’t Dan notice her the way he was noticing this shit? After all, legally at any rate, they were all brother and sister.
"See? Dan’s taken a liking to Laurie right off the bat. She’s a good kid. And I think you are, too, Melinda," said Eddie. "If you’d get that chip off your shoulder."
"How’d your wife die?" the girl demanded as her mother went to talk with Dan and Laurie. "Well?"
"She divorced me," said Eddie. "Those things happen. Maybe more in this day and age when divorces are so easy to get. But what the hell does that have to do with me loving your mother? Or you?"
"You don’t love me, you…" Words failed the girl. This stud her mother had married had been divorced by his first wife. This only reinforced her dislike of him. The girl didn’t want anything to do with any of them. Her mother, her brother, that bitch Laurie or her father.
She stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind.
The girl sat and cried for a while. She couldn’t understand her own feelings too well. She didn’t know what she really had against Eddie. The man might be a lot nicer than he looked. That coarse, rough look to him put her off, though. He wasn’t anything like her own daddy. Why did he have to die in that damned car wreck?
Dan called her in for supper but she ignored her brother. He was a traitor in her eyes. He’d sold out to the enemy. She loved him with an intensity she didn’t dare show, but he was deserting her. They should have stood together against the intrusion of Eddie and that horrible Laurie. But the look in Dan’s eye told Melinda why he had eagerly greeted their new father.
Laurie.
The girl should be ashamed of the way she dressed. No bra. Her nipples could be seen through the thin fabric of her blouse. And if that wasn’t enough, she didn’t button her blouse up. The lush white cones of her tits tended to bulge up and threaten to come tumbling out. And the jeans she wore! There ought to be a law, the girl thought. They were so tight they might have been painted on.
She hadn’t missed the way Dan ogled the girl’s long, slender legs. She guessed what was going through the boy’s mind. And Melinda hated him for it. Laurie was his sister. There couldn’t be any of that funny stuff between them.
But the way that slut encouraged him!
Melinda began to shiver from the cool night breeze blowing around her trim body. She rubbed her arms and stood to go into the house. She hated the idea of running into any of them, but there seemed no other way to get her sweater. As she started for the back door, she saw the light in her mother’s bedroom go on. Even though the drapes were drawn, the silhouettes on the curtains told all.
She didn’t want to watch this shadow drama but she did anyway. The way Eddie went to his new wife, held her close, then began to undress her was almost obscene. Melinda shuddered, this time not from the cold. She felt nothing but disgust. How could her mother allow that slob to even touch her, much less make love to her?
Still, she didn’t move. She stayed to watch as the woman’s blouse was pulled off and tossed onto the floor. Then her bra followed. Melinda wondered at her mother, a nice middle-aged woman who had taken to not wearing a bra just like that shameless hussy Laurie. At least tonight she had been decent-till now.
The man’s nimble fingers quickly stripped off the skirt. The woman bent forward slightly to stem out of her skirt, her ass rounded and pert. Then Melinda almost puked. Her mother began undressing Eddie. She was more than eager about it, she was desperate.
Naked, the man’s cock jutted up from his groin and gave one hell of a huge shadow on the curtain.
Melinda could hardly believe any man had a prick that big. Hating herself for it, but unable to stop, she went to the bedroom window and carefully parted the curtains. Inside, she could see everything in perfect detail.
The teenager had to press fingers into her lips to keep from gasping aloud. The man’s cock wasn’t magnified in the least on the curtain. He really sported one huge cock. It bucked and danced just inches from her mother’s wantonly exposed cunt.
Even worse than seeing what was happening in the room, the spying girl could hear what the two were saying to each other.
"Go on, Eddie darling, and fuck the shit out of me!"
Her fingers gripped with feverish intensity on the man’s arms as she pulled him toward the bed.
"Screw that noise," he said. "I can drive my old cock into that bog you call a cunt any time. I want to do something new and different. Like, have you ever had your tits fucked?"
The woman shivered in obvious desire. "My tits?" she asked. "I don’t know what you mean!"
"The hell you don’t, you lying bitch!" Eddie picked the woman up and threw her easily to the bed, Melinda almost screamed for the police. The man was going to rape her mother! She could tell. His muscles bulged in his powerful upper arms and shoulders. A man shouldn’t use that kind of strength when he was with a woman.
Yet her mother appeared more turned on by the show of force than she was scared. When Melinda saw the telltale wetness of fuck fluids at her mother’s bush, she wondered what evil spell this man held her under.
"Your tits," Eddie repeated. "I’m going to fuck those great big boobs of yours with my prick."
He jumped up onto the bed and stood towering over the woman, one foot on either side of her waist. Then he knelt down, his prick jumping and dancing. Melinda wondered if he was going to turn the lights out first. It wasn’t decent that he fuck a woman with them on. The thought never seemed to occur to either Eddie or Carolyn. They were too engrossed in their lovemaking to notice or care about the light switch.
Melinda moved around to where she could get a better look. She hated herself for spying like this, but something was happening to her. She felt the faint stirrings of desire deep in her pussy. The teenager denied anything of the sort was happening; she was only, watching to see how bestial this man her mother had married was.
"Jesus, those are tasty looking tits," Eddie said, bending forward to lick and suck at her nipples.
He bent down and sucked in the woman’s left lit. As his mouth worked its way all the way up to the crest where the cherry-red nipple stood at attention, the spying girl could see the ugly red marks left by the man’s teeth. The tit was too big for him to suck into his mouth without damaging the woman’s boob.
She felt outraged. She wanted to cry out and tell her mother she didn’t have to put up with such indignities. The look of sheer, total bliss on her mother’s face stopped the outcry. The teenager couldn’t imagine why her mother enjoyed this. The man was brutalizing her delicate tits. By the time the man had finished licking and biting her boobs, they were one solid mass of red teeth marks.
Then the girl couldn’t hold back a startled outcry. She gasped when the man sat down heavily on the woman’s stomach and began boxing the tits around as if they were punching bags. He slapped them from side to side with a ringing, stinging swats.