She awoke later. The others were gone, except for Mike, who sat a few inches away and was watching her sleeping.
Trish lay quietly, feeling tension return from the multitude of aches and bruises that occupied her flesh. Her body was filled and covered with cum. Lying there, she waited for the blackness of shame to close in over her head like a smothering blanket of guilt, but it failed to appear. She raised herself into a sitting position and stared downward at her seeping cunt. The fuck hole had been so abused.
In one day, she had been repeatedly raped and humiliated by three men. A young girl had been forced to suck out Trish's pussy until she experienced orgasm after sweeping orgasm at the end of the teenager's tongue. Then she had been forced to eat the girl. She had been pushed to such levels of sexual insanity that she had thirstily drunk the combination of piss and cum.
There had been agony of pain and excruciating fear like nothing she had ever known before. There had been so much humiliation that her mind had been boggled by the immensity of her degradation. Yet, there had also been unbelievable, screaming pleasure that had ripped through her body with primitive rawness.
Trish looked at the silhouetted figure of her brother-in-law, and wondered. Where is the shame now? What happened to the hatred I felt for him? What happened to the humiliation?
Mike reached over, offering Trish his hand. "Don't you think you could use a shower, lady?" he asked with a smile. "You look a little whipped."
Trish studied his smile and realized that something had changed and that his face was honest, open and sincere.
"Do you despise me now, Mike?" she asked.
"No," he said, looking deeply into her eyes. "I never really despised you at all. It's just that we've been alone here since Ginny's mom died. I guess that I just resented someone else coming in like that, as a perfect stranger, into our little family. My resentment rubbed off on Ginny too, but not to the same extent as I felt. Then, when you walked in on her and me and started all that self-righteous horseshit, it just sort of pushed me over the edge. I didn't give a damn about you at the time."
"Do you now?"
"Well," he smiled sheepishly, showing the same, little-boy grin that had drawn Trish so strongly to his brother, "it's not as if we haven't been properly introduced."
But Trish felt troubled. "But what about Dave? How do all the pieces in this silly puzzle fit together, anyway?"
"I don't think I'd really let it bother me," Mike said. "Dave is out of the house a whole lot. We've got a growing business, and he's good at what he does because he likes it so much." His smile grew broader every moment.
"We can amuse ourselves when he's gone," Mike continued, his hand gently brushing over her tit and causing the nipple to leap back to full attention. "Besides all that, my baby brother is quite a swinging stud in his own right. I've noticed the way his eyes follow Ginny's ass around the room when she wiggles it. If we let him have a bit of that young pussy, I don't see how he could object to you and me fucking. Wouldn't you agree?" Trish's cunt took only another second to begin juicing at the very thought of watching her Dave fuck his cockmeat into Ginny's young pussy. And God, she thought, the idea of maybe fucking both of the big-cocked brothers at the same time.
"Oh," she moaned, massaging the head of his awakening prick, "fuck me again, you son of a bitch."
Mike carried her gently to the mattress. This time, his cock fucked smoothly in to her well oiled cunt.
CHAPTER NINE
Dave fucked his cock deep into Trish's cunt with one long, smooth stroke, then ground his ass in tight circles to make his prick burrow into every hidden recess of her pussy. Moving as slowly as possible, he pulled his cock back until only the massive cockhead rested inside the lips of her soaking pussy slit.
"Mmmmmmm, Jesus, baby," he said, you don't know how good this feels to me. Every waking minute since I've been gone has been full of thinking about the two of us fucking this way. I've never had a pussy so.
A sound from upstairs intruded on their quiet. It was the noise of Ginny moaning.
"Hey," Dave said, stopping his movement and cocking his head to listen. "What the hell was that?"
"Don't worry about it," Trish said, grinding her cunt upward onto the length of his cock. "It's probably just Mike and Ginny fucking in his room."
Dave looked down at her as if he thought she had gone insane. "Whatta you mean, Mike and Ginny fucking?"
"Oh, stop acting like such a respectable member of the community," she scolded, digging her nails into his ass and pulling him hard against her cunt. "You act as if she were his real daughter or something. Mike's a healthy, normally sexed man. Do you expect him to ignore a beautiful young girl living in the same house? And what about Ginny? Would you rather know she was fucking some pimply assed high school jock in the back seat of a Chevy – or making love to a man who really cares about her?"
"Christ, I don't know," Dave said, looking confused. "It's just that she's his stepdaughter and…"
"That's right," Trish interrupted, "and the key word there is stepdaughter."
"Yeah, I guess," he said, "but the idea that he's up there now fucking her brains out."
"Yes, and you're down here reading construction reports while I darn your socks, right?" Trish teased. "And besides, can you blame him? Ginny is one hell of a fine-looking young woman. Are you trying to say you haven't considered what it would be like to shove that big cock of yours into her juicy little pussy?"
Dave's face flushed instantly with embarrassment. It wasn't the idea of his brother fucking his own stepdaughter. It was because he himself had considered it. Just the thought of fucking her made his cock get even harder. Firm, young tits, a tight ass that wiggled in jeans.
"Look," Trish said, "let's go sneak a little peek at the two of them. What do you say?"
"You've gotta be kidding," Mike said, somehow not looking as shocked as he tried to sound.
"Where's the harm in a little innocent peep show, hmmm? I've thought a couple of times that it might be interesting to see if Mike's hung as big as you are. And you can't tell me that you wouldn't like to get a look at Ginny with a big cock shoved into that tight pussy of hers, can you?"
"Oh Christ," Dave whispered as Trish climbed from the bed.
The two walked as quietly as they could up the stairs and stopped outside the door. Trish pushed the door open suddenly, and she heard Dave gasp behind her. Ginny was bent over Mike's cock, sucking the last, few drops of his cum into her hungry young mouth. Her lovely face was shiny and smeared with Mike's cum and her free hand was between her own legs, rubbing and milking the nubbin of her clit.
"Hey, baby brother," Mike said, grinning broadly as Ginny sat up and wiped her cum smeared mouth, "glad you're home. After all that time in the saddle at work, how would you like some of this young stuff here? I can guarantee personally that she is one of the best little cock-suckers in three counties."
Dave flinched and turned to stare at Trish to see how she would react, but she was paying no attention to him at all. Her eyes were glued to Mike's huge cock that was still wet from Ginny's mouth.
"Go ahead, honey," Trish said, finally turning her gaze back to her husband. "Fuck Ginny's mouth. You know you want to, and she looks like she could still be hungry for cum. But this is a two-way street, you know."
"What do you mean?" Dave asked, his voice a husky whisper.
"I mean that I get to have a little fun, too," Trish grinned lecherously. "Ginny's not the only one that likes big cocks."
"You mean you… you want to fuck Mike?" he asked.
"Oh God, Uncle Dave," Ginny moaned, "I'm so hungry for cum, and I've wanted to eat your pretty cock for so long."