Diane didn't know how to react. It was the first time since Tom had left home that she and Beth had been at odds.
Both took advantage of her mother's hesitation to pounce on a surprised Buddy. She sat on his crotch, quickly stuffing his long prick into her cunt. By the time Diane got a good look, all twelve inches of Buddy's cock were hilted in Beth's twisting pussy.
As Diane watched the fucking, Beth behaved as though her mother were not there. Before long, Diane felt like an intruder.
But she did not leave. The sight of two beautiful teenagers getting it on was hypnotic.
Buddy and Beth were at their physical peaks. Their flawless naked bodies were made to fuck. The union of his cock and her pussy was beyond perfection. Diane was awestruck.
"Your prick feels so tight in my cunt," Beth moaned to Buddy. "I'm coming already."
"I never thought I'd lose my cherry like this," Buddy panted as Beth shuddered with orgasm. "You and your mom are sensational."
With the mention of Diane, Beth instantly snapped out of her orgasm. Abruptly, she was frowning down at Buddy.
"Forget about my damn mother," Beth hissed. "It's my pussy you've got your cock in. It's me you're fucking, not her."
"But I could eat her cunt again or something," Buddy boyishly suggested, too turned on to focus on the rivalry between mother and daughter.
Her face reddening with anger, Beth lashed out at Buddy with a sharp slap.
"Just shut up and fuck me!" Beth spat.
Stunned, Buddy rubbed his face. But then he started thinking.
"Come on!" Beth continued to bully him. "Move your, cock in my cunt. Your prick's just standing still."
"Oh, no," Buddy responded in a husky voice that was more man than boy! "No way I'm gonna take this shit."
Beth had pushed him too far. She had forgotten that there was more to Buddy Hall than his big cock. He was potential dynamite if he lost his temper.
"You bitch!" Buddy snarled.
He was sitting up now, the veins in his neck jumping like flying snakes. His normally friendly face was as hard as slate. He was mad as hell.
"Nobody slaps me around and gets away with it!" Buddy growled.
He slapped Beth back. Then struck her again on the other cheek for good measure.
"P-please, stop… stop," Beth sobbed. "I didn't mean anything by what I did. I wanted you so bad that I just got carried away."
"I'll carry you away for sure, cunt," Buddy snarled, no longer the same person whom Beth had brought home. "You wanna fuck? I'll show you what fucking is!"
With astonishing strength, Buddy picked up Beth. Rising to his feet with her legs straddling his waist, he kept her pronged with the sharp stake of his prick.
An unnoticed spectator, Diane watched with utter fascination. Buddy's sudden show of savagery turned her on more than anything she could remember. She longed to trade places with Beth, to be punished by this brute with the huge cock.
Buddy effortlessly carried Beth across the room, slamming her shoulder blades against the wall. He rammed her, shoving his giant prick in her tight pussy as hard as he could.
"How do you like it so far, bitch?" he asked viciously. "Is my cock big enough for you?"
"Oh, God, you're killing me!" Beth cried as her skull rapped on the wall. "Your cock is too big! I can't stand it! My cunt is going to split!"
Buddy responded with a bull's snort. His dick was like a steer's horn now, goring Beth's twat, wounding her pussy as much as it was fucking it. He's raping her, Diane excitedly told herself on the sidelines. God, he's so strong. His cock is so damn big…
Her voice trailed off as her spasming pussy drew her hand to her crotch. She was quickly moaning as a pair of fingers squirmed in her wet cunt.
While she finger-fucked herself, Diane drifted nearer and nearer Buddy and Beth. However, even when she was at their side, the two ignored her.
Taking advantage of her invisibility, Diane watched all the action. As Buddy's hard-on bulldozed up her daughter's pussy, Diane's horniness was doubled by envy.
"I've had enough!" Beth screamed. "Please, stop fucking me! My cunt can't take any more of your cock!"
Buddy just laughed. He couldn't have stopped fucking Beth even if he wanted to. His prick was in charge of his body now, and only coming would slow it down.
"You've gone too far!" Beth desperately cried. "This is rape!"
"You shouldn't have made me so hot," Buddy told Beth. "I'm not responsible for what I do. You'll just have to take it until I shoot my wad."
"Then for God's sake, come!" Beth begged. "Please, come!"
Buddy pinned her against the wall like a fighter bulling his opponent on the ropes. His big cock was pumping in her cunt harder and faster than ever.
"Come, you bastard!" Beth howled. "Come in my cunt!"
"I'll come all right," Buddy sneered. "But not in your pussy. I want to see my jizz all over you. Dripping off your face and tits."
All of a sudden, Buddy was whirling Beth in mid-air. Then, pulling out of her cunt, he hurled her across the room.
Beth landed in a heap, too stunned to move as Buddy's hulking shadow crept over her. When she looked up, the glowing head of his angry, red cock was aimed at her face.
With his legs slightly apart and his prick in his hand, Buddy looked like he was about to take a piss. But when his cock erupted, its discharge was thick and white.
A torrent of cum splashed in Beth's face. Then the squirting flow of hot cream moved down to her tits and across her belly.
A final spurt of jism splattered against Beth's cunt, and it was finally over. Buddy's drained cock was already starting to shrink. The fire had gone from his eyes.
Buddy swayed with fatigue. He was groggy. Almost out on his feet. "I don't know what came over me," he muttered. "I just went wild."
Diane ran to him to keep him from falling. He collapsed in her arms, his soft, sticky prick squashing against her belly.
"I'm dizzy," Buddy gasped. "I've never been so tired."
"Just hold on, tiger," Diane told him. "Let me help you into bed so you can get your second wind."
Diane's mind was racing with anticipation as she tugged Buddy toward the bedroom. She'd pamper him to a quick recovery and then his big cock would be hers at last. She was already thinking about what it would feel like up her ass.
As she pulled Buddy to bed, the last thing on Diane's mind was her discarded daughter. But Beth would not let herself be forgotten.
"No!" she screamed at Diane. "Get him out of this house! He raped me, mother, he raped me!"
All at once, a disappointed Diane knew that she had to give up her dream of being fucked in the ass by Buddy's massive prick. If she did, Beth would never forgive her.
A daughter's love, Diane was forced to decide, was more important than a fuck. It was either Buddy's cock or Beth. Reluctantly, she had to let Buddy go.
In under five minutes, Diane had Buddy dressed and out the door. However, when the task was completed, Beth was no longer available to make up with.
Diane knocked on her daughter's locked bedroom door. She apologized. She pleaded. But it was no use. Beth would not come out or even answer.
All Diane could do was wait. Beth would get over this, she told herself. As a mother, she had to believe that.
CHAPTER SEVEN
All the joy had gone out of the house. Mother and daughter rarely saw each other, and when they did they circled each other like wary animals.
Diane had been wrong. Beth did not get over what had happened with Buddy Hall. Although she never said so in so many words, it was clear she could not forgive her mother.
Diane felt terrible. It seemed so silly when she sat down and reasoned it out. Her daughter's love versus the fleeting joy of a teenage cock hardly seemed any contest when she looked at it logically. But logic and reason were not always Diane's strong points these days. They seemed to fly out of her head without warning.