Chapter Sixteen: Pigs
Less than twenty-four hours later, Kendall is skipping classes again to visit James. This time when he contacted her, she didn't even complain. She just stopped what she was doing and drove straight to him. Sitting outside of her mother's house, now his home, she doesn't even have her books packed for the night. A part of her still wishes to attend, but she remembers how hard he fucked her last time and how good her mother's fingers felt afterward and feels confident in her decision.
Last night had been a lesson to Kendall, who had showed up dressed like a person and not a slut. After that, she started hiding a change of clothes in her car. She keeps them in a trunk, hidden in a bag beside her spare tire and gets out to grab them after parking. Kendall changes in her car and smiles as she adjusts her top when finished. Her nipples are already hard, betraying her true feelings even as she tries to pretend at anger.
That is what frustrates her most about James. He is a violent, selfish man-child, but he is also a well-endowed stud. Eleven inches really does give him a lot of leverage for a woman like Kendall, or maybe all women in general, she realizes as she considers the harem he has amassed, and she remembers Oliver, too, and is at a loss.
Oliver meets her at the door in lingerie, his tiny dick seemingly perpetually stiff as he shows her inside. Kendall is barely into the living room before she is topless and kneeling, eating James' asshole as he strokes himself to a gleaming erection. The immediate sight of him as hard and gleaming in his big hand snuffs whatever flames of frustration were left over. She still worries about her grades at the back of her head, but she feels comfortable in the realization that she has a higher calling to attend to.
Once erect, James laughs and moves her to his balls. Kendall suckles them readily, scrubbing her tongue with the hairs on them. The smell of strawberry lubricant mixes with the stench of his cock and balls. It is not enough to overpower his natural musk, but it does mingle, and Kendall finds that she prefers the raw scent of him far more than any other strange mixture. Cupping her head, James leaves the lubricant in her hair as he holds her in place.
She looks up at him and finds him regarding her with a crooked grin and cold, cruel eyes. "Ain't complaining this time, are you?"
Tonguing him, sucking him, savoring him, Kendall purrs around him. "Mm-mm," she slurps, her hands at rest against his hairy thighs. She traces her fingers in the hair with something akin to affection. Though she still hates this big man, she does genuinely enjoy moments like these with him, where she gets to enjoy his dick.
Paige, naked save for the garters, laughs beside James. "I've told you before, James, she's a good slut and a quick learner." Leaning into him, she kissed him deeply on the lips. Their tongues dance as he slips his free hand around her waist and holds her. Watching them leaves Kendall envious of her mother, not for the intimacy that the older woman shares with James, but for the experience. Kendall remembers James' taste from when they were dating, but she has not gotten to kiss him since he came and reclaimed her. She used to hate his sloppy kissed but, now sucking his balls, she can only imagine how rich and flavorful his saliva must taste to a devoted slut like her.
Parting from James, Paige smiles down at her daughter and winks before saying, "And she does love her daddy, doesn't she?"
"She loves my dick," James says, moving his foot and shoving Kendall away by the chest. Kendall, drunk on him, falls backward and to the side with a whine while her mother moves, swinging her legs around and holding her ass cheeks parted as she straddles James on the couch. James moves his hands to held her, cupping her ass cheeks as he stares at Kendall on the floor. "Just like her momma," she says, and he swats Paige across the ass for emphasis. "But don't just lay there, slut. Get your dumb ass over here and hold my dick steady so your momma can sit on it."
"Yes, daddy," Kendall whispers, and she wipes her chin before climbing to her hands and knees. Kendall crawls to them, her eyes fixed on James' towering, gleaming shaft and her mother's parted ass cheeks.
Kendall has had James inside of her, in her own asshole, but she has yet to see him enter another person in that way. Watching her mother's pussy stretch around James had been a revelation, and it had awakened her to new passions, new thoughts, and new desires. Tonight, Kendall looks forward to what new awakening she will find with this.
Reaching James, Kendall sits up on her knees and traces her fingers along his heavy testicles before wrapping them around his fat cock root with a coo. Her fingers do not meet around him, he is so thick, and his dark pubic hair is rough against her palms. She gives him two strokes before lifting him, awed by his weight and length, and then smiles up at him as he lowers Paige onto him.
James holds Paige by her thick bottom and guides her onto him. With his hands over hers, he forces her onto his towering shaft and fat crown. She opens for him, yielding to the intrusion of his manhood, stretching around him with an animal moan. From tip to root, James has the thickest cock either of them has ever seen. Where some men taper into their girth, James' cock is more a ramrod that forces Paige open and holds her open all the way to the bottom.
Watching her mother stretch, mesmerized by the beauty of it, Kendall moves. She starts by kissing James' thighs, licking the dark hair there, tasting and enjoying him, but their combined scent flows over her. Even with the strawberry lubricant mixing into the smell, Kendall can smell their raw, animal pleasure and grows drunk on it. Envying it still, wanting to enjoy it herself, she holds her daddy's big dick by the root while cupping and hefting his balls to stare into the darkened abyss behind them.
Paige gasps as she eases herself down James. "FUCK! I forgot how thick you are!"
James, holding Paige by the ass, grins as she reaches his fat root. "And I'm even thicker than usual cause your fucking daughter is eating my asshole while I fuck you."
Looking back, Paige finds Kendall watching her with glassy blue eyes. She has her head tilted and her hands holding James' heavy balls. Her mouth is open as she licks James' asshole loudly and without reservation. Stunned by it, Paige gives a laugh and whispers, "Oh, Kendall, sweetie," before she begins riding James.
"Sorry," Kendall moans, and she sits back, wiping her mouth as she watches her mother bounce on James in shallow strokes. Licking James' asshole almost every day has familiarized Kendall with what it does to him. His steely rigidity and added thickness are the norm for her, but she wonders if other women--women with more self-respect than her--sometimes forget how truly massive James is. Watching Paige stretch around him, however, she doesn't think her mother is necessarily dismayed by it so much as surprised.