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Fucking the Wife Who Doesn't Like Sex - 2
by Comixs (comixs@hotmail.com)

***

The continuing saga of Catherine, the wife who doesn't 
like sex...

***

Chapter 7

When Catherine got up the next day all she could think 
about was the box of things she'd gone through the 
previous day. She still couldn't believe some of the 
things she'd found inside that box. It still brought 
thoughts to her head of the tape she'd watched, in 
which her parents were fucking, and enjoying it! She 
still found it hard to believe that she hadn't known 
this about her parents, but then again, she had been a 
bit younger when they'd been killed in that accident 
all those many, many years ago.

Going to the bathroom she took a quick shower, changed 
into clean underwear and put on the little bit of 
makeup she allowed herself to wear. After all, where 
was she going to go that she needed to fix herself up 
to impress someone? She'd spent almost all of her life 
on this farm, without going out too often, so why 
should she change now?

She went downstairs and into the kitchen, where she 
fixed herself a small breakfast of eggs, grits and some 
milk and orange juice, then sat at the table and ate it 
all, her thoughts still on the video tape from 
yesterday. Once she was finished with her meal she got 
up and washed the dishes, dried them and put them in 
their proper place. She believed in keeping the house 
clean and would fuss for hours to make sure it was up 
to her standards. With it being only her and Carl in 
the house though, there wasn't a whole lot to do and 
keeping it clean and neat was an easy job. Thank 
goodness they'd never had any children to chase around 
the place. She didn't know if she'd have been able to 
keep up with them and to make sure they didn't make 
huge messes that had to constantly be cleaned up by 
her, or someone else.

Moving into the living room she found the box right 
where she'd left it, sitting behind the couch where no 
one else could see it. She'd have been embarrassed if 
Carl had found it while he'd been at home. Thank 
goodness he'd left on his business trip earlier in the 
day, long before she'd gotten up. She stood there and 
stared at the box as it sat there on the floor. 

Apparently she'd not closed it properly, since one of 
the flaps was slightly raised above the others. Bending 
down to fully close it she got a look at the materials 
inside and reached into it and pulled out the tape 
marked #2. She'd already gotten a look at the first 
tape and now her curiosity was beginning to get to her 
and she wanted to see what was on the second tape.

She went to the television and tape player (Carl 
refused to get a DVD player, insisting they had enough 
video tapes of things to watch and also refused to buy 
DVD's of any kind), and gently pushed the tape into it. 
Picking up the remote from the top of the TV she went 
to her rocker and sat down, pushing the play button 
once she'd turned on the TV.

The black screen was replaced with a picture of both of 
her parents. Her father's mouth was moving but she 
couldn't hear his voice and it was then she remembered 
to turn up the volume. Once she'd done that she rewound 
the tape so she could listen to it from the beginning.

"Catherine, we wanted to share some of our experiences 
with you once you got older. If you're now watching 
this, without us being with you, then it means 
something has happened to us and Jessie has given the 
box of albums and these two tapes to you. We had every 
intention of telling this to you personally, before you 
and Carl got married, but the time never seemed to be 
right and your mother," who was standing next to him, 
"thought if we weren't able to tell you in person then 
this was the next best thing."

"We knew you'd never believe anything Jessie would tell 
you, without us being there to confirm all he said," 
her mother continued. "We regret that we were unable to 
tell you in person, as your father has already told 
you, but we wanted you to know that we both love you 
very much and want you to be as normal as we are."

"You call what you did on that first tape 'NORMAL'?" 
she thought to herself.

Her father continued, "Your mother and I have a fairly 
active sex life, dear. There were never any doubts that 
we would, either. I know that your mother tried to 
instill in you that sex was bad, but that was only 
while you were younger. We didn't want to have to be 
told that you'd gotten yourself pregnant while you were 
either dating or in school. 

That would've killed us both right then and there. We 
didn't want a teenage mother to have the 
responsibilities of trying to raise someone not much 
younger then you were. All we had were good intentions 
for you, dear. Please forgive us if we were wrong."

By now tears were streaming down her face as she 
finally realized what it was her now-dead parents were 
telling her. Sex wasn't nasty and it was something she 
could've learned to enjoy. Perhaps Carl had been right 
when he'd tried to get her interested in intercourse 
after they first got married. Oh, the things she'd 
missed all those many years ago.

This time her mother again spoke to her, "Catherine, 
please realize that what you've already seen on the 
first tape and what you're about to see on this one are 
acts done by both of us. We were willing participants 
here and we enjoyed everything you're about to see. 
Some of what you'll see on this tape were considered 
taboo when we first got married and it wasn't till 
after you'd grown up that they were looked at 
differently. 

In some cases they were still not talked about openly 
and what we did, we did behind closed doors and they 
were known to only the very ones taking part in all of 
this. We trusted everyone to keep quiet about it and 
for the most part they did. I have no idea if anyone 
spoke about this or not, but I do hope if they did that 
it wasn't too bad for them after we were gone. 

I pray that you'll understand what you're about to see 
and I, or rather your father and I, love you very much 
and wanted only the best for you, dear. Please forgive 
us if something happened to us and we weren't there for 
you at this time."

With that all said the tape returned to the black 
screen for a few moments and when the light returned 
Catherine found that the camera was once again in their 
bedroom and was trained on the bed itself.

Lying on the bed was her mother, without any clothing 
on. She was spread out on top of the sheets with her 
legs spread wide open, giving her daughter a clear view 
of the slit between her legs. From the glistening 
effects she saw, Catherine could only guess that her 
mother was leaking her juices onto the sheets and she 
wasn't too far from the truth.

She heard voices in the background but didn't recognize 
them. She was sure there were more then one, but she 
couldn't tell if it was her father or someone else in 
the room. Then one of the voices got louder and was 
telling her mother to reach down and spread her lips 
apart (she could only assume that the person meant for 
her mother to pull apart her vaginal lips) so that he 
could get a clearer view of what was inside. It was 
only then that Catherine realized what had been 
glistening inside her mother. Apparently she wasn't 
leaking her own juices, but rather the wetness inside 
her was the sperm that someone (presumably her father) 
had just shot inside her...

She found it hard to say the word.

PUSSY!

Without realizing it, Catherine's own pussy was 
starting to get wetter, as she watched what was 
happening in front of her. 

She still found it impossible to believe that her own 
parents would actually tape the events!

"Justine," her heard her father say to someone outside 
the range of the camera. "It's time for you to get in 
there and clean up your brother's mess, don't you 
think?"

"Momma! You wouldn't let a woman..." her thoughts 
trailed off as a very nice looking black woman entered 
the picture and she instantly recognized her as 
Jessie's sister!

She watched as Justine got on her knees in front of her 
mother and then moved herself forward, until her face 
was directly in front of her mother's pussy and then 
leaned in closer and used her tongue to lick across her 
mother's pouting pussy lips!

The camera moved in closer and got a clearer shot of 
what was happening. 

Catherine watched as Justine used her tongue to delve 
into her mother's gaping hole, licking her inner lips 
and pushing deeper into the wetness in front of her.
She watched as the black woman plastered her mouth over 
her mother's hole and she could tell that the woman was 
using her tongue to gather and swallow the juices she 
sucked out of the wet pussy.

The camera moved to a shot of her mother's face and 
from the look on it Catherine could tell she was 
enjoying what Justine was doing to her. She watched as 
her mother put her hands on Justine's head and pulled 
her closer, almost as if she were trying to pull the 
woman's head into her hole.

"OHHH!!" came the content moans from her mother's 
mouth.

"DON'T STOP JUSTINE! Eat that cum out of me! Let your 
brother know how much you enjoy eating his spunk out of 
me after shooting his load into this white pussy!"

Catherine couldn't believe it was actually her mother 
mouthing those words.

"We, have something else for you to do, sweetheart," 
she heard her father say. 

The cameras position again changed and this time it 
focused on Jessie, who stood on the side of the bed, 
naked with his huge cock hanging between his legs, 
waiting to take part in the vision before her. Jessie 
crawled on the bed and presented his semi-rigid cock 
for her mother and, as she watched, her mother took 
hold of the black cock in front of her. 

She pumped her hand up and down on that rigid tool, 
causing the excess foreskin to pull back from his pink 
cock head, and she could see the pre cum was already 
leaking profusely. She watched as her mother licked her 
lips seductively and then pulled Jessie closer so she 
could pull his cock closer to her face and closer to 
her watering mouth. It wasn't long before that black 
cock was moving into her mouth and sliding down her 
throat.

Catherine's pussy was so wet it now left a wet spot, 
not only on her panties but also was beginning to soak 
into the rockers material. Also, as she sat there 
watching the events unfold in front of her, her right 
hand had moved to her chest, pulled down her blouse and 
pulled her left tit out of the bra she was wearing and 
began to twist and pinch her nipple. Without realizing 
what she was doing, Catherine was moaning softly as her 
hard nipple began to ache with desire for what was 
happening on the screen. She was wishing it was her on 
the screen and not her mother.

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Catherine didn't hear the back door open and Jessie 
enter the house. She was too busy with watching the TV 
to notice.

Jessie called her name several times before he heard 
Catherine moan in the living room.

Once he got to the door separating the two rooms he saw 
Catherine sitting in her rocking chair, with her hand 
on her breast tweaking her nipple. He also noticed that 
she was watching one of the two videos her parents had 
left her. He'd already seen the material on them 
though. In fact, he's participated in most of the 
taping and now he was glad he had. It also saddened him 
though. 

Justine had only been in her mid 30's when all this 
happened and just 3 months before Edward and Betty had 
been killed in the accident, his sister had succumbed 
to breast cancer. She'd never even known she had it 
until it was diagnosed and when it was, it was too late 
for treatments. Her internal organs had been overtaken 
by the stuff and the cancer had just worked on her 
until there was nothing left to take. It had been 
painful for both of them. They'd always been close.

Jessie stood in the doorway and continued to watch. Now 
he saw Catherine was moving her hand down the front of 
her body, moving slowly until it reached her belly and 
continued further down until he could only guess that 
her fingers had finally found their target and were 
stroking her clitoris. Her moans got louder and once he 
saw her shiver, knowing she'd reached a climax with her 
manipulation.

On the tape he saw Justine busy licking and sucking on 
Betty's pussy, knowing how much she'd enjoyed doing it 
to her friend. Justine had as much fun sucking on a 
pussy as he did sucking on a cock! Both of them had 
been bisexual and, while never satisfying each other 
since they didn't believe in incest, they didn't have 
any reservations using their mouths and tongues on 
friends, like the James'. 

While he was tempted to interrupt Catherine's actions 
he knew he had other things to take care of first. Carl 
had specifically asked him to tend to the training of 
Neptune and that was going as planned. He'd come to the 
house to see if Catherine had need of him for the rest 
of the day, since he planned to work with the dog to 
see what he could get him to do. Now that he saw she 
was busy with the tapes he decided it was best to leave 
her alone with her tapes and whatever else she wanted 
to do. Regretfully he turned around and left the house, 
headed towards the barn and Neptune's continued 
training.

***

If she'd heard the door open or close, Catherine gave 
it no notice. At this time she was too busy stroking 
her clitoris and twisting her nipple, causing moans to 
escape her mouth with each stroke. She'd already cum 
four times, each one better then the last one.

Opening her eyes, she noticed that something else was 
happening on the screen. Now it showed Jessie shoving 
his black cock into her mother, while sucking on her 
father's cock. Behind her father, Justine was licking 
his ass, and inserting her fingers into his rectum, 
causing him to moan with his own pleasures, much like 
she'd been doing lately. Only she didn't realize she'd 
been doing it out loud.

She continued to watch the tape, watching as Jessie 
fucked and sucked her mother and sucked her father and 
while her father sucked and fucked his wife and sucked 
and fucked Justine and also sucked Jessie's fat cock. 
She didn't realize her father liked men as much as she 
did women. There were a lot of things about her parents 
she'd never been aware of.

Where in the hell had she been when all of this had 
been going on? There weren't any dates or times on the 
tape, so she had no idea when each one was made. Not 
that it mattered, but she was curious. She didn't 
remember ever going anywhere so she thought the tapes 
were probably made while she was sleeping. How could 
she have ever slept through things like that going on 
in her own house? 

When the tape ended she ejected it and returned it to 
the box, this time making sure it was completely 
closed. She then took it to her bedroom and put it in 
her closet, on the top shelf and stacked things in 
front of it so that it wouldn't be found by anyone 
else. Later she'd dispose of it herself. First though, 
she wanted to have enough time to go through all the 
photo albums and see what was there. Perhaps she'd 
learn more about her parents once she went through them 
all. She didn't know for sure, but she hoped she would 
anyway.

***

Out in the barn, Jessie was working with Neptune, as 
he'd promised Mr. Carl he would. 

He stood in front of the huge animal, stark naked, with 
is semi-erect cock hanging in front of him. He'd 
already gotten the animal to lick on him and to take 
his cock into his canine mouth and swirl his tongue 
around it. It had taken several times to get the dog to 
not bite him, but in the long run it had worked and he 
was now ready to move to the next segment of this 
training.

He got Neptune to lay on the hay, on his back, with his 
sheath pointing upward, his hardening cock slowly 
exposing itself. 

Jessie was quite impressed with what he saw, too. 

Reaching down to the sheath he pumped on it, until more 
of the canine cock appeared and, after several minutes 
of harder stroking, the cock was exposed for all to 
see. He quickly guessed it to measure about 10 inches 
and to be about 4 inches around, with a nice sharp 
point on the end of it. He sat on the straw beside the 
dane and continued to stroke the cock, until finally 
the know was also exposed which meant that the organ 
now measured almost 14 inches from the pointed tip to 
the base of his know. Not bad at all!

The next step is the one he had looked forward to. 

He leaned over and took the tip of Neptune's cock into 
his mouth and began to suck on it. 

To him it was just another cock. It didn't matter that 
it was attached to a dog. As long as it was a cock he'd 
be willing to suck on it and to continue to do so until 
he was rewarded with the gushing cum shooting out of 
it. He loved to suck and swallow cum and he could never 
get enough. 

He'd had a midnight session with Carl before he went 
home and got some sleep. Jessie knew he'd be leaving 
that morning for another two weeks and he'd promised 
his boss that he would take care of not only Neptune, 
but also of Catherine. After all, he'd been fucking 
Catherine for a long time now and he'd gotten use to 
having his black cock buried in her hot, wet pussy. 
Just the thought of fucking her always got his pre cum 
leaking in great amounts and, on several occasions, 
he'd had to change his underwear because he'd leaked so 
much that it would threaten to work through his shorts 
and his jeans, leaving an embarrassing wet spot for all 
to see.

He worked his mouth up and down on Neptune, taking his 
cock all the way to the back of his throat and deeper. 
He only stopped once the knot was slapping his face. He 
never stopped though. He worked that cock with his 
mouth, tongue and throat until he felt the animal begin 
to shoot his load. He knew better then to keep his 
mouth on the cock though. With a man it was different. 
A man shot a predictable amount of cum and could easily 
be swallowed by just leaving the cock in his mouth. 
With a dog though, it was a different matter. A dog 
shot loads of cum in a quantity that a man can only 
dream of. 

First the dog would shoot a pre cum that would 
lubricate the hole he was fucking, making it much 
easier for him to get his knot into the bitch he was 
fucking. 

Next, after his know expanded to plug the hole he was 
in, he'd start to shoot his cum. He would continue to 
shoot until his cock would start to shrink to its 
normal size and then, only then, would his cock be able 
to be pulled out. Once it came out any excess cum would 
spill out of the hole, but enough would remain inside 
the bitch to ensure she got pregnant with his puppies. 

But, that's only with dogs. With a woman his sperm 
can't get her pregnant and, unlike a dog's cunt, a 
woman's would be left gaping open, allowing the excess 
cum to spill out of her and onto the floor or the 
ground, where ever they happened to be at that time.

Only when Neptune was shooting a lesser amount of his 
jizz did he again take the cock into his mouth and 
savor and also swallow what was left to shoot. He'd 
thought of allowing Neptune to fuck him, but just the 
thought of something that big in his ass was enough to 
reconsider the idea. After all, if he wouldn't allow a 
man to fuck him why should he let a dog? He would be 
happy to just suck and swallow. 

Once he was done Neptune got up and went to one of the 
corners of the stall and started to clean himself off. 
Jessie watched as the animal used his tongue on his own 
cock and wished he could do the same to himself. Over 
the years he'd tried many times to suck his own cock 
but it was always just out of reach of his tongue. Once 
or twice he did manage to get the tip of his tongue on 
the end of his foreskin, but only barely.

He got up from the straw and left the stall, locking 
the door once he was outside and then went to where 
he'd laid his clothing and began to redress himself.

This was training he could get used to. As much as he 
liked to suck cock it was a pleasure to have a 
different one to work on. He hated it when Carl was 
gone, because then he knew it would be a while before 
he'd get to suck that white cock again. He'd gotten 
where he looked forward to the nights with Carl's cock 
in his mouth and when they 69'ed it was even better. 
There was nothing like the feel of having your cock in 
a man's mouth while that man also had his sucked on at 
the same time. 

Carl had learned to deep throat him with only a little 
difficulty, but now he sucked it like a pro and was 
always wanting to continue, even after his cock was so 
sensitive that he couldn't take any more oral action. 
With their skins still intact it make both of their 
cocks that much more sensitive to the rubbing on it, 
whether it was a hand or a mouth. Men with no skin 
attached were so much luckier, since their organs could 
take a little more action even after they'd shot their 
loads.

Returning to his house, Jessie got something to drink 
and then fixed a light meal, just hot dogs and baked 
beans tonight. He wasn't very hungry, at least not for 
food! What he really wanted right now was a nice piece 
of Catherine's pussy and, before the night was done, 
he'd get some.

"Knock, knock!"

The unexpected interruption startled him. He wasn't 
expecting anyone, so who could it be at this hour.

Opening the door he was surprised to see Miss Catherine 
standing there, wearing nothing but a blouse that was 
open and exposing her breasts and her shaved twat 
between her legs.

"Miss... Miss... Miss Catherine," he stuttered. "What 
are you doing here? And, why aren't you wearing 
anything?"

"I just had to see you Jessie," she answered. "I've 
seen things tonight that I can't explain, but for some 
reason I know you have the answers I need."

He ushered her into his home. The both went to the 
living room and sat next to each other on the over-
stuffed sofa.

With no hesitation whatsoever Catherine reached to his 
crotch and grabbed his already hardening cock.

"Miss Catherine!" He was completely surprised by the 
move.

"Tell me Jessie, did you like fucking my mother and 
sucking my father's cock?"

"WHAT?"

"I said, did you like fucking my mother and sucking my 
father?"

"I know what you said, Miss Catherine!"

"Well? Did you?"

He decided to act as if he didn't know what she was 
talking about.

"What do you mean, Miss Catherine?"

"Oh, I think you know exactly what I mean, Jessie. I've 
seen the two tapes you brought to the house and I've 
seen you sucking my father's cock and fucking my 
mother's pussy." Right now she was so hot she reached 
to her pussy and began to stroke her already hard 
clitoris between her fingers, allowing Jessie to watch 
as she did.

"Don't you want to do the same thing to me, Jessie? 
Wouldn't you like to fuck me?"

Reaching with her other hand, she worked on his pants, 
undoing his belt and unfastening his button then 
pulling down his zipper. Once she was done there she 
worked his pants off his legs and then worked on his 
shorts, where his hard cock was beginning to poke out 
of the slit in front. When she saw her reward she 
leaned in closer and licked the tip of that amazing 
cock, drawing his skin down the back of her throat. 
Something felt familiar to her, but she couldn't quite 
place what that feeling was. Flashes were already going 
through her mind, telling her unbelieving self that 
she'd already had this cock in her mouth and her pussy 
before. She simply refused to believe it. 

After all, she would allow her husband to do things to 
her that she wanted to do to this man in front of her. 
She'd never felt like this before and if Carl had been 
home tonight he'd be the one getting all the attention 
instead of Jessie. Jessie was the only man available 
though and she remembered watching him on the tape as 
he fucked her mother and she just had to find out what 
it would be like to have that nice, fat, uncut, black 
cock fucking into her body. She couldn't remember that 
she'd already had that cock in her on numerous 
occasions. That didn't matter though. Right now all she 
wanted was to be fucked!

"Jessie. I want you to fuck me with that beautiful cock 
of yours," she said matter-of-factly. "I want to feel 
that huge black tube inside of me and I want to feel 
your body against mine as you fuck me silly."

"Are you sure, Miss Catherine?"

"You already know I am. Why else would I be here, 
dressed like this? Or rather undressed like this. Of 
course I want this. Ever since I finished watching that 
tape today (she didn't know Jessie had spied on her 
earlier in the day and knew exactly what she was 
referring to) I've wanted to be fucked. Carl isn't here 
so it looks like you're elected to be the first man to 
fuck me, Jessie. I want to lay on your bed like my mama 
did on hers, with my legs spread as far as I can get 
them and then have you push that fat cock into my wet 
pussy. Do you want to fuck me, Jessie?" 

With that she leaned back on the floor and spread her 
legs apart and inserted two of her fingers into her own 
twat, twisting them and causing noises to erupt from 
there, showing Jessie just how wet she is and how eager 
she is to get fucked by him. It took all he had to not 
push her back and force his cock into her right there.

"Well, Miss Catherine, if you really want to do this, I 
suppose we should go to the bedroom first, so we can do 
this right."

Not needing another invitation, Catherine led the way 
to the bedroom and positioned herself in the middle of 
the mattress, spread her legs and practically begged 
him to fuck her right there.

Jessie didn't need another invite at that point. 
Without any hesitation he got on the bed, grabbed her 
legs and forced them back until her knees were rubbing 
against her already rock-hard nipples and drove his 
rigid black tool into her with one swift movement. It 
bottomed out on the first penetration and in no time he 
was fucking in and out of her sloppy pussy. The wetness 
and warmth felt good wrapped around his cock and he 
could feel his pre cum already spreading around inside 
her. With each stroke it got easier and easier to get 
into her. 

Her juices, combined with his, make the fucking that 
much easier and the warmth of her tunnel was enough to 
make him shoot on his first thrust. He did his best to 
hold himself so that he wouldn't fill her up too fast. 
While he'd fucked her many times in the past, this was 
the first time he'd done it with her knowing what was 
happening. That seemed to excite him even more. 

In the past he had wished she'd know what was happening 
and he'd wanted to take her out of the trance and tell 
her. But, he decided that was something Carl would need 
to do and he never said anything to her about it. He'd 
make sure to bring this up to Carl though when he 
finally got back home and see what his reaction would 
be. No doubt he'd be as surprised as he was. After all, 
it wasn't like her to do something like this on her 
own, without anyone already planting the idea in her 
mind.

"YEESSS!" Catherine shouted.

"FUCK ME, Jessie! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"

As she shouted to Jessie she wiggled around on the bed, 
causing his cock to hit places inside of her that he 
normally wouldn't even touch. The friction on his cock 
was almost too much and, before he could stop it, his 
cum was splattering her insides. And what a load it 
was, too! He didn't think he'd ever shot a load like 
this before, not even with Betty and Edward. His load 
pumped and pumped out of his balls until he was so 
drained he couldn't stay up any more and he collapsed 
on top of Catherine, trying his best to catch his 
breath. Never before had he been so drained by fucking 
someone. Not even Betty!

Looking down at Catherine he was surprised to see that 
she looked like she was disappointed that he'd stopped.

"Is that all you've got in there?" she asked him.

"From the tape I figured you were good for a couple 
hours good fucking. Guess I'll have to see what I can 
do to change that, won't I?"

With that she got up on her knees, pushed him down on 
his back on the mattress, and proceeded to engulf his 
cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around his cock 
head and stabbing it into his plentiful skin, snaking 
back and forth, also stabbing the tip into his piss 
hole. She sucked his excess skin down her throat and 
savored its taste. 

Using her teeth she gently nibbled the skin as she 
slowly pulled it out of her throat, until she got to 
the end of it and she once again swallowed it, pulling 
to down her throat again until his cock head entered 
the back of her throat and she sucked on it until she 
had all of his cock in her throat and only his balls 
remained outside her mouth. She nuzzled against is 
pubic hair, feeling it scrape against her lips.

Jessie was in heaven now. The many times he'd fucked 
her and she'd sucked his cock, never has it felt this 
good.

"Damn, woman. Where you learn to do that?" he asked.

"I had a good teacher," she answered.

It took a while for that reply to register and when it 
did he sat up on the bed, looking at her as if he'd 
just seen her for the first time!

"You had a good teacher?" he repeated.

"Yes, I did."

"And who would that be?" he asked.

"You." was all she said.

"ME!"

"Yes. YOU!

She sat on her haunches and stared at him.

"I was sitting in the living room today, watching one 
of the tapes my parents left me. While I was watching 
them something kept coming into my mind and I started 
having flashes of events happening, but didn't 
remember. Then it dawned on me! Those flashes I was 
having were actually things that had happened to me in 
the past. The recent past, I might add. 

"Suddenly I remembered having you in bed with me one 
night. I remembered you eating my pussy for the first 
time. I remembered sucking our beautiful, uncut, black 
cock and, most importantly of all, I remember you 
fucking that beautiful cock into my over wet pussy! I 
sat there for the longest time, thinking of what had 
happened. I began to remember more things."

"What things?" he asked.

"I remember you coming to me once when Carl had gone 
out of town and how you fucked and sucked me that 
night. I remembered sucking your cock and having you 
shoot your load in my mouth. I remembered doing it 
several times that night. I remembered you fucking me 
again and again and I just couldn't get enough of that 
cock. It stretched me to no end and it felt soooooo 
good to have you inside me like that.

"I remember Carl also fucking me. I remember him acting 
like it was a big deal to fuck me. I still don't 
remember when it happened, but he did fuck me, didn't 
he?"

"Yes, he did."

"And when did all this happen?"

"Are you sure you want to hear all this?"

"Yes, Jessie. I want to know it all. So please, tell 
me."

"Ok, but can we do it in the living room, please?"

"Sure, but first can I clean up a little bit? I don't 
want to spread you all over the house," she said, 
referring to the leaking semen now streaming out of 
her.

"You know where the bathroom is, right?"

"Yes."

"Ok, go ahead and clean up and I'll fix something to 
drink while I wait for you."

They got off the bed with Catherine going to the 
bathroom and Jessie pulling on an extra pair of pants 
then heading to the kitchen to fix them both a glass of 
cold iced tea. After about 10 minutes Catherine joined 
him in the living room, planting herself in the huge 
lounge chair, while Jessie settled onto the sofa across 
the room.

Nervously he looked at the woman he'd just fucked. A 
smile crossed his face at the thought of what had just 
happened and he began to tell her what she wanted to 
know.

"It happened just after you parents were killed in that 
accident. It was about after the funeral when Carl got 
the idea of using hypnosis on you to get you to release 
some of the prissiness, his words, not mine, of yours 
and to release your inhibitions. He wanted to fuck you 
so bad that he could taste it. He was frustrated that 
you wouldn't do anything with him and he wanted you so 
bad he didn't know what else to do. I guess he thought 
that if he could get you to let yourself go that 
eventually you'd come to your senses and allow him to 
have his 'privileges' that were due to him."

"Due to him!"

"Again, his words, not mine.

"Why did he think my having sex with him was his due?"

"That I don't know. I only know he was frustrated at 
not getting any and he didn't want to go out of the 
house to get it, either."

"So, he's never cheated on me then."

"Not that I know of."

"And what's that supposed to mean?"

"Well..."

"We've gone this far, Jessie. Please tell me."

"Ok. I assume you've seen both tapes I left with you."

"Yes, I have."

"Then you know about me and your dad then, don't you?"

"You mean sucking each other's cocks? Yes, I know."

"Well, me and Mr. Carl have been doing the same thing 
for almost a year now."

"And who started this?"

"I did. I confronted him when I learned of what he'd 
done to you and told him if he didn't do what I wanted 
I show pictures to you so that you'd know what he'd 
done to you."

"Pictures!"

"There are no pictures, Miss Catherine."

"But he believes there are, doesn't he?"

"Yes, he does. I've never told him any different, 
either."

"And don't!"

"I wasn't planning to."

"What else has he got planned for me?"

Jessie looked at her. He was torn between his respect 
for Mr Carl and his need to tell her what was being 
planned out in the barn.

"Tell me, Jessie!" she demanded. It was the very first 
time she'd ever raised her voice to him and it startled 
him for the moment. He didn't know what to do and it 
was only then that he decided it wasn't only time to 
tell her, but to also show her as well. It was time to 
get Neptune to fuck her for the first time!

"Are you sure you want to know, Miss Catherine."

"Why?"

"Well, I don't think you'll believe."

"Is it something I'll like?"

"If we go about this the right way, I think you will."

"Have I ever done it before?"

"Not that I know of."

"Well then, tell me! We're not going anywhere until you 
tell me first!" Again her tone of voice let him know 
that she wasn't kidding. She meant it!

"Mr Carl wants you to fuck a dog!" There, he'd told 
her. He watched her face, anticipating her reaction. 
Distaste! Loathing! 

Instead, he saw nothing like that. What he did see 
startled him more then it appeared to startle here.

She smiled.

"Really?:" she asked.

"Really!"

"And I suppose that's why he got Neptune, isn't it?"

"Yes, it is."

"Where is he now?"

"We keep him in the barn. He has his own pen and I've 
been working with him for almost a month now."

"A Great Dane, right, Jessie?"

"Yes, ma'am. And he's a big dog, too."

"Take me to the barn, Jessie."

"Let me get dressed and get you a pair of shoes to wear 
out there. No telling what you might step on out 
there."

She waited while Jessie went to his room to get a shirt 
and an old pair of flip-flops for her to wear. When he 
returned to the living room she had her blouse buttoned 
and was waiting for him. She slipped her feet into the 
flip-flops and they went to the door, Jessie opening it 
to allow her to leave first.

On the way to the barn they talked some more.

"Jessie, I want you to know that I don't hold anything 
against you for this. It was Carl that got this all 
started and I just want to let you know that I 
appreciate you being honest with me tonight. Right now 
I'm upset that Carl would do all this, but I'm also 
thankful for what's happened, too."

That surprised Jessie. "What do you mean?"

"Until I looked at those tapes I never realized what 
I'd been missing. That was one of the reasons I came to 
you place tonight, dressed like I was. I wanted to see 
for myself if I could actually do something like this. 
I wanted to see if I really was a prude! I wanted to 
prove to myself that I had sexual needs, too. I wanted 
to be aware of the things being done to be. I wanted to 
be a willing participant in all this and I wanted to 
see if I'd really enjoy it as much as I thought I 
might. Is that strange to you?"

"No, it's not. I've always had the feeling that deep 
inside you were aware of what was taking place here. 
There were a few times I could look into your eyes and 
see that something wasn't right, but I wasn't sure what 
that something was. I was torn to tell you and torn to 
keep the secret that only Mr. Carl and I shared. I 
guess I was being selfish, but I wanted to believe that 
it was for the best. I wanted to be a part of your 
family like I was a part of your parent's family. I 
thoroughly enjoyed being with Edward and Betty, in a 
sexual way. The same went for my sister as well. 
Justine was comfortable with both of them, especially 
your mother. They had a lot in common and got along 
like two sisters."

"What about you and daddy?"

"Mr. Edward and I got along like father and the son he 
never had. He told me things he wouldn't tell Miss 
Betty. We shared a bond that only two men can share, 
our taste for cocks and for pleasuring each other like 
a woman just couldn't do. In some ways it opened doors 
for your parents. Your mother didn't like to suck on 
your father, but after seeing me doing it to him she 
changed her mind and decided to try it. After that your 
father couldn't keep his cock out of her mouth once he 
got undressed. It was the first thing she'd do for him 
and the last after they finished fucking each other."

"What about Justine and my mother?"

"Justine was a lesbian from the beginning. Back then 
there weren't too many around these parts and once she 
learned that your mother wanted to try something 
different, Justine thought about getting with her to 
see how she'd like being with a woman for a change of 
pace. 

"From the first time Justine used her mouth on Miss 
Betty your mother was hooked and it wasn't long before 
she wanted to try it and Justine was just the woman to 
let her try. They got along real well and it hurt 
Justine a great deal when she lost both of them. She 
passed away about a month before your parents had the 
accident and you mama grieved for her for a long time. 
Your father did, as well. 

"While Justine was a confirmed lesbian it was your 
daddy that got her to like sucking on a man's cock. At 
first she wouldn't even try it, but your mother talked 
her into trying it and she became an accomplished cock 
sucker that you daddy swore rivaled what I did for 
him." Tears ran down his face as he talked about his 
sister and Catherine stopped him and gave him a huge 
hug before they got to the barn.

"Thank you for telling me all this, Jessie. I do 
appreciate your honesty on all this. I wonder what my 
husband would say right now if he knew I now know what 
he did and how I'm taking it all."

"I have no idea, Miss Catherine. I just don't know."

"Well, I know one thing for sure, Jessie."

"And what would that be, Miss Catherine?"

"Tonight I'm going to learn how to fuck Neptune. And 
you're going to help me and we're not going to say a 
word to Carl about any of it. Right?"

"Right, Miss Catherine. I won't say a word."

With that they both entered the barn and went to the 
stall where Neptune was kept.

To be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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