Thank you for stopping by for a new Chapter in this Hotwifes story. This will include incest as well as lesbianism along with the cuckolding and interracial sex that was already happening in the previous chapters.
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Rocky was sitting in the late afternoon sun in front of the office when he saw Jim's car pulling in. It had been a month since his new toy, Erica had moved in with her husband. He spent as much time as he could in training her. She was dutiful and quick to learn her place. He would often call her to the office and have her suck his dick while he completed menial office tasks. Today was no different. As he waved at Jim's car passing, he turned to look through the window and saw Jerry behind his desk and the feet of Erica poking out from under it.
The back of the desk was covered which prevented him from seeing Erica's ass on full display. He had a large wooden desk and the piece of wood that now blocked his view was meant to protect the prying eyes of perverts looking up the skirts of the girls behind the desk. He could tell by Jerry's facial expressions that he wasn't going to last much longer. Rocky continued to watch them, and he saw Jerrys hands go under the table and also noticed Erica's feet begin to move back and forth quickly. Rocky knew that Jerry liked to shove Erica's face down his thick cock and shoot his load straight down her throat into her stomach.
When he did this Jerry always enjoyed the choking that happened, and it caused him to cum even harder and only released her head when he was fully spent.
Rocky saw Jerry bring his hands up and push back on the desk which caused him to roll away from it. Once he was pushed back, he saw Erica emerge from under the desk. As she stood up and smoothed her short blue dress down, she gave him a weak smile like a child that was just caught doing something wrong. Her dress was the color of blue jeans and had that same look, but it was free flowing and soft. When she passed him on the way into the office earlier, he asked for a little twirl and when she did as he asked it flew up well past her waist and he saw the lack of panties was quite evident. The dress had sleeves that ended at mid arm and a low scooping neck that Rocky knew would allow for easy access to her breasts with his meaty paw or a good view when she bent over.
As she walked out of the office, she passed him once again heading back to her apartment. He grabbed her arm as she was passing him and spun her around quickly. She lost her balance and landed in his lap with a thud. "Rocky! Don't do that here. Jim's supposed to be back soon and Vicky's with him!" She said as she sat still on his lap and allowed his hands to slide up her exposed thighs and under her short dress. She looked around tentatively at the entrance then she looked into the complex towards where her apartment was. Rocky watched her eyes go big at the recognition of her husband's car and the backs of Jim and Vicky as they walked towards their apartment.
Erica pushed Rocky's hands off her legs and tried to stand up before Rocky firmly gripped high up on her thigh which held her in place. "Please Rocky?" She said in an asking and pleading manner as she pouted her bottom lip. "Let me go and see my daughter and husband. It's been so long since we've all been together." She continued to say. Rocky released his grip and without saying anything he simply sucked his teeth in her direction and nodded his approval for her to leave his presence then he turned his attention back to the front of the Apartment complex and sat quietly.
While she walked towards their apartment, she heard the happy ringtone that she set for her mom. She contemplated not answering it because she was day dreaming about Rocky's big cock that seemed to be hardening under her ass as he started to play with her a moment ago. After four rings she finally pulled her phone out of a pocket in her dress and answered it.
"Hi Mom!" She said happily. Her mom was silent on the other end for a few moments then sobs filled her ear as her mom began weeping. "Mom! What's wrong?" She asked her through the phone.
"Your...father...died. I'm so sorry honey." She fought out the words through tears and sniffles and sadness. Erica received each word like it was an arrow through her heart. Her gait slowed to a halt and she stood on the sidewalk leading to their apartment alone and she felt her own tears begin to well.
"How? Why? When?" She asked her mom as drops started to form then fall from the corners of her eyes.
"He had been fighting a virus for a few weeks and we thought he was getting better but last night he just couldn't hold on any longer and he was gone when I woke up this morning." Her mom relayed the information and though each word fell heavy, Erica picked each one up and carried it with her as she began to come to terms with the idea of her father being dead.
"Mom, I have to go. I'm sorry about dad. Tell me when the funeral is." she said and followed that up with, "I Love You mom." Then pulled the phone away from her ear and pressed the end button. She stood silently on the sidewalk looking at their apartment but feeling a million miles away. She saw her daughter on their balcony, but it didn't register in her mind. She saw the person waving excitedly in her direction and Erica tried really hard to focus on the form waving at her. She realized that she was just standing there frozen staring at her daughter and the concern that was growing on her daughters face registered with her.
Erica screwed up her emotions and smiled at Vicky then waved at her and began walking towards her. Vicky was only 18 but retained the looks of a woman in her mid-20's. Men often approached her and cat-called to Erica and Vicky when they were outside together. Though Vicky wasn't Erica's biological child she still felt an innate urge to protect her and take care of her. Her olive skin and dark hair was attractive, even to Erica.
When Erica looked at Vicky, she could see the changes in her body and noticed her legs growing longer and taller and retaining their slender appeal. Her breasts were now a small B cup and she was sure that they would defy gravity for decades to come.
The tears still fell from her eyes and once she entered the hall of their apartment, she quickly dropped the smile and was met at the door of their place by Jim who had a concerned look on his face. "What's wrong?" He asked her at the door.
"He's dead!" She said and didn't realize that Jim would have no idea who was dead with her use of the pronoun.
"Who's dead?" He asked her as he looked transfixed on her words.
"My Daddy. Mom says he died last night." She told him through more tears that seemed to start falling like a heavy rain from her face. Jim reached out and embraced her in his arms and she wept hard on his shoulder and it quickly moistened from a combination of tears, snot and the cum that had yet to dry from the blowjob she gave Jerry just a few minutes ago. Erica kept crying on his shoulder and thinking about her life without her dad and she thought about how long her mom and dad were together and how she wanted that with Jim.
Suddenly she thought about Rocky and Jim and she pictured them together with her on her knees with their large cocks in her face demanding attention. She opened her eyes and pushed away from Jim. She was trying to push away the thought of Rocky and Jerry and not Jim, but she could see the disappointment in his eyes none-the-less.
The rest of the day Erica kept herself sheltered in their bedroom where she allowed herself cry and mourn the loss of her dad and eventually cried herself to sleep. Jim allowed Vicky to roam freely around the apartment complex. With how welcoming the neighbors all seemed towards them, Jim saw no reason she couldn't explore and try to find someone her own age to hang out with.
The next morning Erica emerged from their room and made a resolution that she would once again be a great mother and wife. That she was cutting Rocky and his friends out of her life. There would be no more of their large cocks that felt so good when they were in her pussy or her mouth but instead, she would spend the rest of her life trying to satisfy Jim as best as she could. Erica started this task by making Jim waffles for breakfast. She found it cathartic to make the batter and beat it until it was ready, and then serve it to him.
As she watched him and Vicky enjoying their waffles she smiled and was happy with herself then turned to the sink to wash the dishes she had created and regarded the bananas on the counter. They seemed large and enticing to her. Among the large Bananas there was a single small one and she thought about the size difference between Rocky and Jim's cock sizes. Immediately she tried to wipe the thought from her mind and sat with Jim and held his hand as she tried to smile through her own pain at the loss.
Later that same day she left her apartment with the intention of going to the store and as she was leaving Rocky caught her alone outside her house.
Immediately she was acutely aware of what she was wearing. She was wearing a simple pair of jeans that she didn't find particularly flattering and with this she paired an oversized gray sweater that she wore because she felt that it let her feel hidden in her clothes as she tried to be invisible. "Hey Supergirl, I was expecting you in my place last night. What happened?" He asked her.
"Hi Rocky. We can't do what we did any more. I need to be a good wife for Jim." She said to him as she cowed before him and looked down at her feet instead of into his eyes.
"And why the sudden change of heart babe?" He asked her.
"My Dad died, and I found out yesterday. I want to be a good wife like my mom was for my dad. They were married a long time and I don't want to be a whore for black cock anymore." She tried to tell him with as much conviction as she could muster.