Even Gerry was a little surprised by what I was wearing, but he soon settled into enjoying the view.
I went to check on Jeff. I took the handcuff and snapped it round his good arm, and then up under the pillow to the bed rail. I stopped.
"Do it," he hissed.
I really didn't want to even though right now I hated him, I snapped the handcuff to the bed.
"Happy now are you Jeff?" I grizzled.
As we sat in the pub I was very aware that my pussy was naked underneath my skirt. I had to be careful how I sat. I saw Marcus taking sly glances at me as Gerry held my hand. After a few wines I had relaxed a little more. Marcus was sat with his arm around Ellie. Now and then they would kiss, and Marcus would look straight at me with a slight mocking grin on his face. I watched him grab Ellie's ass as she got up to go to the loo. She gave a stupid little giggle. God she was so bloody childish!
"Hey you're wearing stockings," Gerry whispered in my ear.
I looked down at his hand as he traced a finger over my thigh. I grabbed his hand before it went right up my skirt. I looked over to Marcus but he wasn't there. He was stood at the bar talking to a couple of his mates.
I stood at the bar with Gerry, now he knew I had stockings on he was trying to grope up my skirt all the time. I had to eventually tell him I wasn't wearing panties before the whole pub got to see!
I wish I hadn't said anything because it just made him worse. I began discreetly fighting his hands off. I could see Marcus watching me.
"Gerry please, you mustn't do that!" I hissed in a whisper.
He just grinned drunkenly at me. Marcus too was grinning at me and Ellie looked rather shocked, and disgusted. Shit they must have seen!
I took a deep breath and pretended not to care. As I walked back to them I was aware of men grinning at me, and the odd look of disdain from the girls.
Gerry came back and was all over me again. He was really getting drunk now.
We went onto the next pub, and Gerry pulled me into an alley. He began kissing me and squeezing my breast, his hand had pushed up under my jumper. I started pushing him off until I saw Marcus watching.
"When you two have finished we'll be in the Rose."
I don't know what came over me at that point. I grabbed Gerry's hand and shoved it up my skirt. Marcus just stood there watching. Gerry pinched my fanny lips real hard. I winced and screamed out.
All of a sudden he was gone. Marcus was pulling him back into the road. He was holding him hard by his face. He was telling him something I don't know what. Then Marcus jumped back as Gerry puked.
"Fuck look what you've done now!" Marcus screamed at me.
"ME!" I shrieked in disbelief.
"Oh gross!" Ellie spat.
"Ellie I'm sorry," Marcus began.
"OH fuck you! You and your tart of a stepmother can fuck off!"
I got a taxi home leaving Marcus to deal with Gerry.
I undid the handcuff and stormed out of Jeff's room, ignoring his pleas to tell him what had happened.
I went upstairs feeling really pissed off. I heard Marcus come in and his footsteps on the stairs.
My bedroom door burst open and I spun round in shock. I grabbed my pink jumper to my chest.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?" I spat.
He moved forward.
"Shut up or dad will call out," he spat.
My words became muffled by Marcus's hand over my mouth. I struggled and kicked his leg, luckily I still hand my shoes on!
He cringed and swore, and then shoved me back on the bed.
I opened my mouth to have another go at him but he dived on me. His hand went over my mouth again. I struggled but he just pinned me there, until several minutes later I quit trying to get him off.
"Do you know what you looked like in that pub tonight? Most of the men saw your cunt. You really deserved what Gerry was doing to you!"
He stared down at my tits again. I grabbed my pink jumper to try and cover my chest. He just pinned my arms out stretched. His eyes went to my heaving breasts.
His head bowed slightly.
"Don't you dare?" I whispered.
He stopped then looked from my eyes back to my tits. His head started moving slowly down. I struggled now trying to fight him off.
"No you bastard," I grizzled in his ear.
"You go around prick teasing then this is what you deserve!"
"FUCK!" I screeched, as his cock pushed hard into me.
His hand went over my mouth once again, and he just held me there. We just stared into each others eyes.
"You think you're god's gift don't you? You're not, you think I fancy you but I don't."
I felt him push hard into me again, just one deep thrust.
"I'm going to pull out now and leave you," he hissed.
"Why can't you finish what you started? Am I too old for you, do you need them young so they haven't had better? I hissed.
He jabbed into me again.
"Oh careful another one and you'll shoot!" I moaned.
"Oh you really are a good prick tease I'll give you that. But you really deserve to be punished."
I just looked up into his face. He was bright red. But I saw the slightly frightened look he was trying to hide.
"Go on then do me you have wanted to for ages, touching me pretending to tease your father. The only person you teased was yourself. And now you haven't got the balls to do anything about!" I snapped viciously.
I felt him start to withdraw.
"Yeah go on pull out. I can get a hundred cocks better than you! All those men in the pub that saw me, Hell! I might just go back there. You think I'm a slut, then I'll have no problem will I?"
He was panting hard again. I could see him thinking hard.
I went to push myself up. He pushed me back down and rammed hard up me. I winced and gasped.
"No you fucking bitch. You are going to pay for your prick teasing slut!"
I began struggling hard again. Marcus was now holding me down and rocking his hips back and forth.
"You are going to take this you bloody slag!" he snapped, as he grabbed my face.
I began panting trying to push him off. He just matched my force with his greater strength. I wriggled and managed to get a hand free. I pulled his hair back hard. He grabbed the hollows of my cheek forcing my mouth open. His tongue slipped into my mouth. I shook my head free.
His lips locked onto mine again as his cock slid in and out. God I was so wet down there, I hoped he didn't think I was enjoying this?
I felt his hand ease on my wrist. Now was my chance to push him off. I mustered all my strength ready and took a deep breath.....I waited........I waited some more.....
My tongue began to welcome his. My hand that had pulled his hair away from me now began to hold his head. My other hand went onto his backside and pulled it into me. My hips started rocking to meet his thrusts that had now become less frantic. His tongue slipped out of my mouth with a plop, and we both gasped for air.
I clung to him as he gently nibbled my ear. I whimpered encouraging him.
"OOOOHHHHH!" I groaned in delight.
I felt warm inside my body, I was quivering and the rush between my legs was so wonderful!
I cooed and moaned. This was heaven, just one long constant orgasm. I could feel tears in my eyes I was so happy.
I looked up into Marcus's face. He was panting and his eyes were closed. He looked so beautiful.
His body began to shudder, and he grimaced.
"I can't hold on!" he panted.
"Then don't, give it to me Marcus, don't hold on,"
He gave a long shudder, and his arms that held him up buckled a little.
"Oh I can feel it, "I groaned, as my eyes watered with joy.
He collapsed on top of me. We held each other, sometimes stroking each other sometime just little gentle kisses.
Marcus began to sleep, and I gently rolled him off of me. I pulled the covers up on his body, and I ran my fingers through his hair. We heard crying from down the hall.
When I got back to bed Marcus stirred.
"Is he alright?"
