Trish stood frozen, watching as Ginny's body suddenly seemed to go spastic. The girl fucked so fast and hard that Mike's monstrous cock nearly popped out of her cunt. Just as suddenly, his body went rigid, back arched upward, ass straining. And Trish realized that he must have shot his cum into Ginny's churning pussy.
"Oooooohhhhhh!" the girl screeched. "Yes… yes! Spray my belly full of hot cream, you big-cocked son of a bitch!"
"Take it, you tight-cunted little whore!" Mike growled in his lust. "Suck all of it up into your cum-hungry pussy, Goddamn your ass!"
Trish saw the cum pouring out of the girl's cunt, saw a spray of jism splashing out of the young girl's sweet pussy lips and covering Mike's balls with a glistening coat of cream. As soon as her convulsions stopped, Ginny leaped up from his cock and dived head first between his legs, licking and sucking the cum from his balls and the base of his prick. She made hungry, slurping noises as she rooted her cum-slimed face into his crotch.
"Mmmmmm," the girl moaned, her tongue slopping and splashing in his cum puddles and sending gobs of the warm cock cream spattering over her face. "Oh, Daddy, I love to drink your jizz."
At that instant, Mike looked up and across the back of his stepdaughter's bobbing head. His eyes locked with Trish's, and for that split second, the two of them were frozen in their mutual dislike, while Ginny grunted on in her orgy of cum sucking.
Even in her deepest moment of loathing, Trish, to her own shock and shame, found herself wondering what it would be like to have Mike's immense cock buried in her cunt, to have Mike's torturing fingers rammed up her quivering asshole, to have her full, pale tits pulled and ravaged by those huge hands.
"You Goddamned, nosy bitch!" Mike bellowed, his voice filled with rage.
The sound made Ginny look up, his volume finally startling her out of her dreamy fuck lust. She turned around on the bed to face Trish, her legs spread to display her cum dripping cunt that was barely covered with fine, blonde pubic hairs. Her tits were red from Mike's savage attack, and they looked sore. But Irish realized that it would be wonderful if her own tits were so abused.
Ginny's cheeks, chin and lips were covered with a thick layer of Mike's cum. And as Trish looked on, the young girl scraped all the cock cream off with her fingers. With a sarcastic smile and defiant eyes, Ginny stared at Irish and then sucked her cum-covered fingers.
"My God, Mike!" Trish finally said. "You come up here and fuck your own daughter?"
Mike's face suddenly went cold with anger, and he raised one hand with his index finger pointing. His voice was an icy, hateful snarl. "Get your Goddamned, nosy ass out of here and shut that door. Don't ever come in again without knocking, you fucking slut!"
Trish spun on her heel, too angry to say anything else, and left the room, with a slam of the door.
"On second thought," she heard Mike shout, "don't even bother to knock. Just don't come in at all."
She heard Ginny's giggle as she hurried down the stairs.
Trish went to her bedroom and paced, trying to think what she should do. Thea she lay across the bed, trying to think of what to say to Mike and Ginny when she confronted them. Trying to think of what, if anything, she should say to Dave.
She wanted to talk to them, make them see that what they were doing was wrong. Terribly wrong. Granted, Mike wasn't really Ginny's father, so it wasn't really a case of incest. But he was definitely too old for the girl. God knows how long they've been lovers, she thought to herself. Probably since shortly after Ginny's mother died.
Most of all, Trish wanted someone to talk to while Dave was gone. Maybe if they could confront this situation, she and Mike could come to understand each other. Someone like Mike was really important to the lonely woman. Someone who was closer to her own age… especially when that someone was so handsome and had such a monstrous cock.
"Jesus Christ!" Trish groaned to herself in horror at her own thoughts. "What am I thinking about? I think I'd better take a shower to cool down a little."
She went into the stall and turned on the rush of water. It felt good, cooling against the hot flush of her skin. There, she thought to herself, that's better. I'll just have to remember to keep my thoughts away from certain things.
Trish toweled off, pulled on her robe and lay down across the bed to try and rest. But even after the relaxing shower, the young woman couldn't seem to get her mind off the image of her brother-in-law's huge cock. It had looked so massive and large as it slid in and out of Ginny's cunt, covered with gobs of the girl's pussy juice. In many ways, it had looked like Dave's beautiful prick. But in other ways, they were totally different. Dave was big and strong, but something in his attitude let a person know that he was a man who enjoyed pleasing a woman as much as he enjoyed being pleased by her.
With Mike, there was something totally different that was even reflected in the way his cock looked. His prick was somehow brutal, animalistic. She had noticed when Ginny pulled off that he had never been circumcised, and the angry-looking red knob of his cockhead pushed forward like a bloodied spearhead. There was a look, about his cock that she remembered seeing on a stud bull in a field, rampant and fierce and ready to fuck anything that got in its path.
Without thinking about what she was doing, Trish spread her thighs and began gently massaging her trembling clit. The image of that huge, red-tipped cock floated before her feverish mind's eye like a mirage that was always just out of reach.
It suddenly occurred to Trish to wonder if Ginny had sucked Mike off. The picture of that, the small boned, high-titted, young girl with her face buried in Mike's crotch, excited Trish. If the two brothers were anything alike, Trish knew that Mike's balls must be packed with gallons of thick, delicious jism.
"Oh God," Trish thought as she continued finger-fucking herself, "I've got to get over this. I could never cheat on Dave. Why can't he be here, instead of Mike? Then I wouldn't have to go through this."
Yes, she thought, rubbing her finger faster and faster over her trembling clit, I bet he was the first man that Ginny ever fucked. Trish could just imagine the gigantic cock parting those quivering, nearly hairless, virgin cunt lips. The cockshaft would have to have been greased, of course, or it would never have gotten into her tight fuckhole… the greased length of that axe-handle cock, entering slowly. She could imagine that brief second of tearing pain as the cock ripped through Ginny's cherry. The prickshaft slipping back out with the girl's virgin blood as it smeared and mixed with cum. The cries of agony from Ginny's young lips, followed shortly by moans of pleasure.
"Oh Christ, Mike," Trish whispered, "you must have fucked that little virgin's brains out." Her fingers were flying over the throbbing stub of her clit. Trish groaned louder, feeling her guts melting and churning.
"Yes!" she moaned. "Yes… fuck me, Mike! Fuck me full of your hot jizz!"
Even as she said it. Trish knew she would feel guilty later. But there was no way she could stop herself. Her cunt itched so badly for the feel of a cock that it was driving her crazy. She had to have something inside he pussy. Looking around, she saw the hair brush that Dave had used to ass-fuck her. She snatched it up with desperate fingers and stabbed the long handle into her quivering cunt.
"Aaaaaaghhhhhh… Mike!" she heard her traitorous lips pant. "Fuck me, you big bull-stud. Fuck that hot cock all the way into my pussy!"
Trish felt as if she didn't even know herself any more. She had lost all control of her screaming body, and what was even worse, she didn't care. The only thing that mattered in the whole world was her cunt. Suddenly, her guts exploded with the savagery of her orgasm. Waves of pleasure washed over her, drowning Trish in joy.