He glanced for a moment at her exposed pussy. With her legs wide apart like that, he could see everything. Brenda knew she had a pretty slit. Others had told her so. It was narrow, scarlet, and delicately fringed with fine brown hairs. She needn't worry about repulsing him. Still she blushed.
It was crazy. She was thirty years old, the mother of a teenager, and she must have fucked at least a dozen different men in her life – but she felt like this was the first time. She trembled with nervousness.
Hal noticed it, noticed her staring anxiously at the heavy hard pole of his dick which weaved lewdly in his lap. The huge purple head was aimed menacingly at her little shadowed cunt mouth, dripping big blobs of juice.
"Hey, take it easy, sweetheart," he said soothingly. "It's not that big…"
Brenda managed a nervous smile. Then Hal was letting himself down on her, flattening her big thrusting tits with his hard chest. She felt the enormous rock-hard head of his cock pressing tightly into her narrow cunt mouth. It felt huge and thick as it went into her.
"Oooooo," she moaned.
It was a cry of delight. That huge thick pole felt so damned good inside her. She hadn't realized how starved she'd been for sex, how much she needed it. She dug her nails into Hal's shoulders and wrapped her long legs around his waist, forcing his thick meat even deeper into her seething eager cunt.
"Ohhh, Hal, yes," she gasped, "yes, fuck meeeeee…"
"You bet I will," he said.
In his eagerness he couldn't be slow or tender. Her silky wet cunt was deliciously tight, and clinging, fiery hot around his swollen dick. He began to bang her in deep hard strokes, with almost savage speed. Their bellies smacked loudly together.
"Yes, yes," Brenda wailed, clinging to him. "Oh, God, Hal, that's good…"
In another moment she was cumming, her body wracked with violent pleasure – and her doubts were gone. She'd married the right man. He was everything she wanted – rich, handsome, bright, and a fantastic lay. She couldn't have been happier.
Hal held off his own climax, bringing her off several more times before he came. Brenda, lost in her ecstasy, didn't notice that he was studying her almost clinically. He watched her body, her expression, her movements.
He decided he'd made an excellent choice. Once he'd been married to a dowdy fat woman who was like a corpse in bed. He didn't want to make that mistake again. He wanted a beautiful sexy chick who loved to fuck. He'd looked a long time before picking Brenda.
She'd make a fine wife – a pleasure to look at, a pleasure to ball – but she wouldn't be his only woman. Hal Davis had never confined himself to one woman. The world was full of pretty girls to seduce.
For instance, Brenda's daughter, Debby, was a very attractive little chick…
CHAPTER TWO
Three days later Hal and Brenda came home to the new house in suburbs which Hal had bought especially for his new wife. They stopped to pick up Debby and take her with them.
When Hal saw Debby again, he felt ashamed of himself for having sexual thoughts about her. He hadn't really paid too much attention to the kid before and had somehow imagined she was older. Now he realized she was hardly more than a child. He put her out of his thoughts.
Hal wasn't out of Debby's thoughts, however. Debby already had a big crush on her new stepfather. She thought Hal was the most attractive and exciting man she'd ever seen. When she grew up, she wanted to marry someone just like him.
They got to the new house in late afternoon, and Brenda went right to the kitchen to start making dinner. Hal brought in the luggage and then said to Debby.
"Well, young lady, how about a tour of your new home?"
"Super," said Debby.
He took her through the lavishly furnished ranch house, where she was to have her own room, not to mention a sauna, a tennis court, and a swimming pool. Debby was dazzled by it all. She and her mother had always been poor, living in cramped apartments. Suddenly, thanks to Hal, they were rich. Debby looked adoringly at her handsome new father. In her eyes, he could do no wrong.
"How about a swim before dinner?" Hal said.
"Great," said Debby. "I'll change into my suit and meet you at the pool."
Debby hurried to her room and dumped over her suitcase in her eagerness to find her swimming suit. It was brand new, a gift from Hal, and she hadn't even tried it on yet. When she took it out of the suitcase, it seemed awfully tiny, but she supposed that bikinis were all like that.
Debby quickly stripped off her jeans and shirt and sneakers and kicked them into an untidy pile. She'd clean her room later. She glanced at herself in the full-length mirror and sighed. When was she going to grow up?
Having Brenda for a mother wasn't always easy. Brenda was beautiful – and stacked. Debby looked in the mirror at her own adolescent body and felt like a skinny little kid compared to her mother. Her young body was just slightly curved, just emerging from childhood. Compared to Brenda, she had no tits at all.