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                          Rape Bait Daughter
                           By: Phil Phantom
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Jodie could not believe her eyes, but the man her mother was hot
for, her latest Mr. Right-enough, was the man who abducted and
raped Jodie six months earlier. He couldn't believe his eyes,
either, and Joann could not understand the strange reaction those
two had to each other. Jodie looked like she was seeing a ghost,
and Ben looked as white as one. This was very odd. Jodie left the
room without excusing herself. Joann looked to Ben and said,
"What was that all about?"

Acting innocent but still quite shook, he said, "What was what
all about?"

"Ben, it is obvious you two know each other. Don't try to
bullshit me. How do you know each other, and why did I see that
reaction? If you lie to me, I'll know. Don't even start that
shit. I want the truth - unvarnished. I'll get it from her. I had
best get it from you first, or you may as well start walking.
This relationship ends with the first lie. This is a one strike
you're out ball game."

Ben was in a sweat, nervous and unsure, but it was the same sweat
he had been in since raping the kid. Sixteen is still a kid if
it's cherry, and Jodie was very cheery, as in never been kissed
cherry, and he fucked hell out of her for more than six hours
while she was a bound captive in his van. He fucked her every way
there was to fuck a girl. Jodie was his first and only victim. He
knew he'd pay for that experience one day if he remained in the
area. After six months with no one looking for him or even asking
any questions, he was beginning to think he got away with it.
Those same sweats returned with a vengeance. He now thought this
was it. If Jodie didn't report the rape back then, she wouldnow.

Ben sat with a condemned man's resignation, never dreaming he'd
have to face the child's mother, or that Joann could be his
victim's mother. Irony of ironies, the women he knew could keep
him stay straight and live decent would indeed, but by seeing
that he went straight to prison. Joann took a seat beside him.
She placed her hand on his and said, "This looks very serious."

He looked to her and looked very guilty. He swallowed hard, then
said, "Joann, six months ago, I did something terrible. I never
did it before and haven't done it since. For reasons I will never
understand, I did it then. I thought for sure they would come to
take me away and lock me up for a very long time. I should have
run, but I chose to stay and take my medicine. The medicine man
never came. Evidently, the girl never told anyone. I can't
imagine why. She knew my van, and I'm sure she memorized the
license plate. I even kept the van. I waited and waited, paced
and sweat. Nothing ever happened."

Joann now got the picture and said, "You raped Jodie, didn't
you?"

He hung his head and nodded, waiting for the outrage and
violence. None came. Joann was thinking. While she thought, he
couldn't look at her. When she spoke, she said, "She's not the
type to report a rape without injuries, not even to her mother,
evidently. I was not aware. I'm glad you told me. That took guts.
Sticking around to take your medicine shows character. You have
guts and character. I find that attractive. You are also a very
horny man. That is a big plus. You are very good in the sack.
That is a major plus."

He was not expecting this reaction. He looked to Joann and said,
"I raped your daughter, Joann. I abducted and held her for over
six hours. I enjoyed her to the fullest in every way a very horny
man can in that amount of time. I indulged myself at her expense.
When I could do no more, I set her free. We are talking rape,
Joann, rape in ever sense of the word. I very raped your
daughter. I tried not to hurt her, but I was rough. She was
virgin all over. I didn't care, but she did, and you should."

"I do, but what's done is done, and she wasn't harmed or knocked
up. She got screwed, but that was bound to happen. The kid is
rape bait and has been since puberty. I have tried to drill that
harsh fact of life into her pretty and sexy head since she became
rape bait. My big fear is a brutal or fatal rape. Frankly, I have
always hoped that a horny fucker would cross her careless path to
wake her up to the reality that I have been preaching and she
shrugs off. She thinks I worry too much. She doesn't worry at
all. I'm not going to thank you, but I am not upset. Had you
lied, I would be very upset. You showed character."

Ben could not imagine such an attitude, but he prayed for it to
be real while saying, "Are you saying you aren't going to turn me
in?"

"Hell no. I don't consider you a rapist. You are a fucker. I like
fuckers, even force fuckers. I'm wondering if Jodie feels the
same way. You are good, Ben, and you are best when you get rough.
I like it rough. Maybe she does. I do know one thing. She
masturbates to excess, and that problem started about six months
ago. I now have a good idea what she thinks about to excess. I do
believe that girl saw a ghost right out of her number one sexual
fantasy. She just about pissed herself, and I don't blame her."

A very confused Ben said, "Joann, I don't understand."

"Yes, you do have that dumb mutt look. Ben, if you had your way
with her for six hours, I can well imagine what she went through.
If that was hell on earth, I doubt she would be reliving it to
the degree she is. She has a serious problem, and I have been at
a total loss to explain it until now. This does explain what I
have been dealing with. I have been dealing with a very horny
child, a compulsive masturbator who would rather masturbate than
eat. Sending her off to school is a complete waste of taxpayer's
money. Homework is the very last thing she'll do. Keeping her in
batteries is taxing my tight budget, but I'd rather keep buying
batteries than see her mope with no power."

Ben was very confused and said, "Wait a minute. Are you telling
me she liked what I did?"

"I doubt that she liked it at the time. She probably feared for
her life and thought of nothing else. Afterward, safe and home
free, I think she thought about the experience and dwelled on the
sex. She is getting off on the memories. Since she still dresses
sexy and still goes trolling for trouble, I dare say she wants to
try her luck again."

That piqued his interest. He said, "No shit!"

"Ben. You are thinking out loud and thinking with a hard dick.
You didn't get your fill of that sexy girl, did you?"

Ben looked busted, and his hard dick was now in the mother's
hand. He expected a cruel grip and yank, but she was stroking
nicely. He smiled sheepishly and said, "I'll be honest, Joann.
Raping your daughter was the best sex I ever had in my life. I
knew she would be. I had to have her at any cost. I haven't done
anything since then, but I have been out looking for her, hoping
to lure her back into the van, though I was sure I'd have to
snatch her and drag her this time. A man like me does not get his
fill of pussy that fine. You're good, Joann, the best woman I
ever had, but you aren't sweet sixteen and cute as they come."

"Thanks for reminding me, but I do appreciate your candor, and
you do have big balls, Big Ben. It takes a big pair to sit beside
the mother of your victim with your tender balls in her claws,
telling her that you haven't had enough of her sexy daughter. I
do like a man with balls."

"You called her rape bait. You called what she does trolling. I
do feel like a big dumb bass that took the bait and got hooked. I
haven't done it again, because Jodie is the only girl I ever
think about, though I never did find out what her name is until
you introduced us. I never saw her again. I thought she ran away
or moved away. She damn near pissed herself, but I damn near shit
myself. I may have balls, Joann, but I don't have one ounce of
brain and not a smidgeon of luck, not even dumb luck. I just
cannot believe that you are her mother, but I now see what drew
me to you. I see Jodie all over you, Jodie all growed up. The
village idiot would have assumed you had a drop-dead gorgeous
daughter who talks to strangers and accepts rides from strangers.
Yeah, I got balls, but that's about it."

"These are very nice balls. I'm sure these balls impressed my
daughter's poor little pussy while you were fucking her in the
tight ass. You had to fuck that girl's ass.  Was she impressed?"

He didn't know what to make of this, but he knew a turned-on
woman when she held him by the cock and balls. Honesty and candor
turned her on, so he stayed that course and said, "Well, I did
fuck her tight ass, and my balls were banging her in the pussy.
My cock had to impress her ass. She got all nine inches."

"Ummm, did she squeal like a pig?"

"No, but she cried like a baby, then whimpered like a little
girl, then whined like a butt-fucked teeny bopper, then took a
butt fucking like a slut while I called her a slut. Took it like
her momma, she did. You know how I get. When I get balls-deep in
a chick's ass, I'm fucking a damn slut."

"I do know how you get. I know how you are. If she is anything
like her momma, I know you had her purring at some point. Ben,
you are without doubt the very finest ass fucker this ass ever
had. My only wish was that I had a smaller and tighter one to
offer. I dare say she thought she had the perfect butt fucking
ass for a guy like you."

"I don't know about that, but she has the perfect ass for me. The
pussy is even better. Fucking her in the mouth beat both. I put
balls on her eye balls. I fucked her damn throat. I never did
that to any chick. I did it to her about ten times in six hours.
My damn dick goes down her gullet like a slippery sword slips
into a snot-lined scabbard."

"I'm impressed, but a girl must relax her throat for that to
happen, and a girl who doesn't want that can always bite. You
must be feeling very lucky right now."

"Why, because I still have my dick?"

"No, because you know where she lives. You now know she doesn't
tell. You also know how horny she is. You know her mother is
cool, even appreciative - grateful even. I am, you know - very
grateful for what you did. I should thank you. I will thank you.
Thank you for raping my daughter so well and so thoroughly,Ben."

Ben couldn't believe this shit - seemed like a set-up, but she
followed that thank you with a good sucking of the cock she held.
That seemed sincere. He couldn't resist saying, "The pleasure was
all mine, Joann. If this is how you thank a man, I dare say the
pleasure will be all mine again."

She came off the dick smiling, then said, "I'm thanking you for
the first rape. I do not intend to spoil you. I won't thank you
for any others, but I can see there will be others if I keep you
around. Even if I were to dump you, you now know where she lives.
She still doesn't tell, and I still won't cause you any trouble
as long as she isn't harmed. Whether I keep you or dump you, you
still have it made. Whether Jodie likes it or not, she's fucked.
I think she knows that. If she doesn't, she should. I think you
two need to talk this out."

"Are you serious?"

"Very. Now is as good a time as any. If you two can work
something out, I won't get in your way. If you can get her to go
for a ride without being dragged, feel free. I would prefer you
did your dirty deed away from my home and out of my sight. Unless
I miss my guess, that van has special memories. A smart man would
play on that and do things just like they were done the first
time, only this time, she won't fear for her life or safety."

"How can you be so sure? You saw how she acted. She couldn't even
stay in the same room with me."

"I'm just guessing, but I think that's a good guess. I do know
this. If you and I are to continue seeing each other as I hope we
will, you and Jodie must talk this thing out and work this thing
out. We do have a problem. I can see the problem won't go away.
You have a very hard problem and a serious case of the Jodie
Anns. Take this problem to her. Who knows, you might be going for
a ride tonight."

He thought hard, then said, "I'd love to give that a shot, but
what do I say to her?"

"Honesty is always the best policy. Explain yourself. Tell her
what you told me, and be sure to tell her that she was the very
best you ever had, and you did not get enough. That can't hurt,
but I would avoid threats, and keep me out of it. This is between
you and Jodie. You told me everything, said you were sorry, but
could not swear to never do it again. I suggested you two work
this out. That is the truth. That is what I'm doing. I am also
trying to be helpful."

"I noticed that, but why?"

"I sympathize, and I think she needs fucking or she is going to
get in serious trouble. You are safe and convenient. I think she
likes your style. I could be wrong, but until I am proven wrong,
I am trying to help you score more of that excellent pussy -
pussy, mouth, and ass - all you want. You crave it; she needs it.
I'm on your side and her side, but she doesn't need to know that
I'm helping you and must never suspect that or you will be on
your own. You do need my help, Ben. I do know my daughter. I'm
sure I can help you score and smooth over any fuck-ups if she'll
confide in me, which I think she will once she knows that I know.
Go talk to her. That's the first step. I would not push hard for
a ride tonight, but I would plant that seed tonight."

He mulled that over, nodded, then stood and put his erection
away. She watched that magnificent dick return to pants, then
looked up, smiled, and said, "Keep it hard and let her see that.
I'm tempted to tell you to go in with it out or get it out at
some point. That is an iffy call. Use your own judgement. Then
again, with a stiff dick, you have none."

"You can say that again."

"I think it's best to keep it in your pants. Use it as a tease.
It's a bigger tease out of sight but on her mind. Whatever you
do, don't touch her or make any moves on her, but do let her know
that now that you know where she lives, whether you and I have a
thing going or not, she will never be rid of you. You must have
her and will kidnap her from her own home if you must. Tell her
you told me that. Tell her I accepted that."

"Joann, how could any mother accept that?"

"I accept the reality that she attracted a determined rapist, and
I can't always be here to protect her. I won't turn you in if she
won't. She will find that odd, but not too out-of character for
me. I have told her many times that she is rape bait out looking
for trouble. She knows how I feel about prick teasers and the men
who won't take that. She knows where my sympathies lie. She
brought this situation on. She made this nasty bed. I am making
her lie in it. That might seem odd, but not out-of character for
me."

"You are a mother after my own heart. I like the way you think."

"She does, too, and she needs to feel fucked and helpless for you
to score all the pussy you want without a fight or a fuss. I can
see you need a lot, so let's get that nasty bed made from the get
go, and get her to lie down in it with her legs apart. I don't
want her fighting you; I want her fucking you. You deserve the
best. If she's the best, you deserve her. She went trolling and
landed a whopper. She'll now clean it, scale it, fry it up, and
eat it. She may choke on a bone, but by god, she'll eat what she
catches."

"Joann, I'm falling in-love with you."

She beamed back a big smile as she said, "I'm doing my best to
land a big bass. I now know the right bait to use. If you are
falling in-love, you are nibbling at my daughter-baited hook."

"Joann, I have been nibbling at your hook without bait on it.
Don't you think for one minute that Jodie changes anything
between you and me. It does complicate things. I do want her. I
ain't over her by a long shot, but I'm looking at you for the
long haul. You are the only woman who stands a chance of keeping
my dumb horny ass out of prison. Jodie must be my first and my
last. I'll get over her. I know I will in time, but I don't want
to ever get over you. When Jodie fades from the picture, I want
you there."

"Ben, if we handle this right, Jodie might never fully fade from
the picture. That would be the best-case scenario. I could share
a good man. I could with her. I have certainly fantasized that
enough, even more since meeting you. I am always looking for the
right man for her. When you entered the picture with a great
bang, that was my first thought. I have thought of little else
since, so don't you go fading out my perfect threesome before we
even get that going."

"Damn - you and Jodie together. Are we talking threesome as in
you and her getting it on."

"That winds my clock. I do believe it winds hers, too. There is
enough sexual tension between us to run the atomic clock. We just
can't seem to get it going. Once it gets going, stopping will be
the problem. I'm thinking a threesome with the right insatiably
horny and hung man would be the ideal situation for us. You don't
need batteries."

"You got that straight, not with either one of you. The two of
you in the same bed - fuck. Call me the Energizer Bunny."

"I already do, but the girl who slinked off to her bedroom will
wear your bunny ass down, buster. You don't realize what you've
done, but you created a fuck monster. I'm not worried about her.
I'm worried about you. I know you think I'm kidding, and I know
you think this is funny or amusing. It isn't. She may look
exactly like the girl you abducted and raped six months ago, but
she is not the same girl by any stretch. I pitty the dumb fucker
she gets hold of. She won't be turning loose."

"Pity me, then. Fuckers don't get any dumber."

"Ben, if you take her for a ride tonight, rest assured, I'll be
masturbating the entire time. Hell, in the mood I'm in, I may
walk you two fuckers to the fuck mobile and send you both off
with a kiss."

"In the mood I'm in right now, I would insist you take her
panties back with you."

"If you do, I'll take them off and kiss her pussy good-bye. If I
kiss that pussy, I guarantee it'll be ready to fuck as soon as my
lips come free."

"God damnit, she is going for a ride tonight. If you do that,
I'll fucking propose marriage after I tuck her in."

"You'll blow it, but go ahead. What you blow I can unblow. Just
don't blow it too badly or she might report you. If I were you, I
would always bear that in mind. She has a mind of her own, and
that is why I strongly advise against threatening her or pushing
her too hard the first time. You never could and still can't push
Jodie anywhere, but she will follow a lead if led right to where
she wants to be led. She just may want to be led to a bed in a
van. If you try to drag her there, grab your nuts and don't let
your dick get anywhere near her teeth. The fact that you still
have a dick tells me she likes you."

"Sobering advice. Thanks. I needed that. My damn dick is doing
all of my thinking."

"That might get you a ride. Standing here talking to me won't.
You're stalling. Just go."

He was stalling but with that, he went. When he reached the
hallway that Jodie went down, he realized that he didn't know
where he was going. Joann realized that, too, and called out,
"Second door on the left. The door will likely be locked. If it
is, she's masturbating. A locked door is a good sign. If she
won't let you in, that's a bad sign. Go."

He went and found a locked door. He pressed his ear to the door
and heard masturbation sounds. He heard a vibrator. He thought
about waiting for her to climax, but thought horny and frustrated
might be better, so he knocked. That stopped the buzzing. She
called out, "Mom, I'm busy. Can't it wait?"

He said, "I ain't your mom, and no it can't wait. We need to
talk."

That brought total silence, stunned silence, then a meek voice
saying, "Go away."

"Your mother sent me to talk. I told her everything, Jodie. I
made a full confession."

More silence, then the sound of a girl getting off a bed followed
by the sound of dressing. He heard a zipper, and Jodie had been
wearing a skirt that zipped up the side. After hearing the zip,
she said, "What did she say when you told her?"

"She said I had a serious problem and suggested we talk about it
in private."

She came up to the door and said, "Did you tell her exactly what
you did - everything you did?"

"Everything WE did. Takes two to Tango, sweetpuss. We Tangoed our
asses off. I made a full confession. I confessed for you, too.
She wanted details. I knew if I didn't, you would, and she had
best hear it from me first. She appreciated my honesty. She said
that showed character."

"I can't belive you told her the truth and she sent you here to
talk to me in private. She wouldn't do that, not if she knew. I
can just imagine what you told her. I'm sure she thinks I raped
you."

"She knows I raped you, and she did send me. Here I am. Why don't
you let me in so we can talk - in private."

"This is insane. You are a rapist. You'll rape me."

"I promised I wouldn't - at least not here in her home."

"Where then?"

"In the van. Where else? It's parked right outside. We could take
a ride and talk private at our special spot. You remember our
special spot, don't you?"

"I remember. Do you actually think she would let me go off with
you?"

"She thought you might. I'm hoping you will. That place is very
private and very special to me. I know we could talk openly out
there with no fear of being overheard. She understands why we
would need that level of privacy."

"I know why you want to go there. I know exactly what you want
and so should she if you told her the truth. You just want to
rape me again. That's all you want."

"Jodie, I'm a man. I already pleaded guilty. She knows what I am,
and she knows I have it bad for you. She understands, but I won't
ever rape you if you won't fight me."

"I'm not blonde."

"I know that. I got a good long look at your pussy, remember."

"I remember very well."

"I do too, but I wouldn't mind getting another good long look at
that sexy little peach fuzz pussy you got. You might not be a
natural blonde, but you are mighty damn close. You got pussy hair
finer than frog hair."

"You saw it good enough last time."

"Can't get enough of that good pussy. We can talk while I'm
looking and licking. I know you like the licking. You can't deny
that."

"You'd make a good lap dog, so what."

"So, I know you've been masturbating."

There was a pregnant pause before he heard, "So. Girls do that.
I'm a girl, or didn't you notice."

"I noticed, and I know you didn't finish. A healthy girl has got
to finish or be finished. That pussy must be mighty juicy. A
juicy pussy needs a good licking. What better way to talk over
our problem."

"After that what?"

"You know what."

"I do know what. If you'll say it loud enough so Mom can hear it,
I'll believe that you told her everything and that she's cool
about us going off to talk in private. Tell me exactly what
you'll do after you lick my pussy and we've had our talk. Say it
loud and clear."

"All right. [in a loud voice] After I lick your sexy pussy and
make you cum, I'll tie your sexy legs out like before, then fuck
your sexy pussy like before - fuck it and cum in it - just like
before. JOANN! DID YOU GET THAT?"

Jodie heard her mother's faint voice calling out from the living
room, "I heard, and this is the reason I want you two to discuss
this in private where I don't have to hear this shit. If she
won't let you in, leave her be."

There was silence from he door, then the door being unlocked then
slowly opened. Ben eased in as Jodie eased back and stopped at
the far wall. Ben closed the door and smiled as she looked up
from his crotch. She had a blouse on but unbuttoned and open. She
had the skirt on but was barefoot. She looked gorgeous and wanted
to look gorgeous or she'd have buttoned the blouse before
admitting him. She would have at the very least drew it tight to
hide chest skin. As it was, he flaps just barely hid the nipples,
and she appeared unconcerned whether they did or didn't.

He liked that show of intimate familiarity, like man and wife or
lovers. He liked that and said, "Convinced?"

"I guess you did tell her, but I don't understand her attitude.
That makes no sense."

"Doesn't make much to me, either, but I am not about to look a
gift mom in the mouth. I thought I was going to jail. She wants
me to take you for another ride. Makes no sense, but I'm not
asking any questions."

He took a seat on her bed and looked around her room as she
unfolded her arms and studied him. He looked to her, looked her
over, noting that one nipple now peeked out, then said, "Damn,
you get better with age, girl. I think you added a one cup size
since I saw you last. Show me what you got."

She opened the blouse, then decided to shrug it off as she said,
"Have a look. It's not like you haven't seen them before. I now
wear a C-cup, so your memory is good. I was a B back then."

"Damn! I swear, you do have the tits. I can't wait to see you
with a set of proud Ds like your momma. Great tits, ass, and
pussy must run in your family."

"You'd know."

"I do know, and I know you carry the finest of everything,
getting finer each day."

"Am I supposed to thank you?"

"Hey, I'm guilty of adoring you too much. I'm not a bad guy, just
a very horny guy. I don't hate females, I love them too much. I
loved you too much, but then I let you go and I never harmed you.
Hurt you, yes. I couldn't help that, but unlike the bad ones, I
didn't get off on hurting you. I got off on giving you pleasure.
I know I did wrong. I stole what you would never give a man like
me. I had no choice."

"How do you know? You never even tried."

"I know better. I had to have you, and I thought you were worth
the price I was sure I'd have to pay. After I got all I wanted, I
still thought it was worth it. The sex I had with you was the
best sex of my life. For that, I'd do life with a smile, living
off the memory of the best sex any man could ever hope for."

"I'm so happy for you."

"You might hate me, Jodie, but I could never hate you or harm
you. I will always adore you. You are so very special to me. Not
an hour goes by that I don't think about you or parts of you. I
have looked high and low for you, now here I am on your bed in
your bedroom. For all your mom knows, we're in here fucking. That
woman is blowing my mind."

"Yeah, well she's blowing mine, too. She must think highly of
you, but I wouldn't think she'd think that high. You are a
character. I will agree on that."

"I am that, but I gotta know something. Why didn't you rat me
out? I thought they'd come right away, and I waited. I sweated. I
prayed. I suffered, but nothing ever came down. Why?"

"I'm not a rat. Besides, it was part my fault. I knew better than
to accept a ride from a stranger. I got in knowing I might be in
for it. Call me a thrill seeker. Color me blonde. I got what I
asked for in spades, and I lived to tell about it, but anyone I
told would say I was stupid. I'm not stupid. I am a risk taker,
and if you must know, I was very horny. Taking a risky ride was
supposed to cure that, but that only made it worse. Mom knows how
much I masturbate. If she's all for me taking a ride with you, I
think I know why. She knows exactly what I need."

"Say it."

"All right. I'll say it. I need fucking - a good hard fucking
from a man with a big cock. Are you happy, now?"

"Very. Now, let's make your mom happy and take that ride."

"What makes you think she'd be happy if we did?"

"I know horny when I see it; besides, she said that if we took a
ride, she'd be here masturbating the whole time we were gone."

"She told you that?"

"Not only that, she said she'd walk us to the van and kiss us
both good-bye, and if I asked her to take your panties off for
me, she'd not only remove them, she'd kiss your pussy bye-bye."

"She did not!"

"She did, and said by the time her mouth came off, that pussy
would be ready to fuck, guaranteed."

"I don't believe you. My mom would never say such a thing."

"I'm not sure I believe it, but she did say it, and she sounded
dead serious, like she's dying to. I can believe that. She has to
live with you, and I know she's bisexual."

"How do you know that?"

"She told me. The love of pussy is the main thing we have in
common. She knows you have a super fine pussy between your sexy
legs. She'd have to want it bad. I'm sure she does and only needs
the excuse. I'd sure love to see that."

Turning to a nearby chest of drawers, she said, "You and me both.
I'm going to find out. We're going for a ride. First, I need to
put panties on. [Coming up to him holding out panties] Would you
like the honors, or do you only like ripping them off of agirl?"

He took the panties with a smile and held them open and low for
her to step into. Before stepping, she hauled her skirt up past
the waist, showing him her slobbery wet pussy as she stepped into
the panties. He held the panties at knee level while staring at
her pussy. Before covering it, he had to kiss it, then lick and
suck. She watched him suck while thrusting her pussy into his
mouth, saying, "You miss this sexy young pussy, don't you? You
want to fuck it real bad, huh? You'd like to cum in it, get
another shot at knocking it up. I should be six months pregnant
by now. That must have been a major disappointment to see me with
a flat tummy after all the cum you pumped into my womb. I'll give
you another shot at it. It's still nice and fertile the way you
like your young pussy. You do still like it that way, right?"

He came off to look up and say, "You know I do. Why aren't you on
the pill?"

"I hear the pill prevents pregnancy. Mom knows that, knows how
hard-up I am, and she never offered. A girl can take a hint. I
know she can't have babies; she knows I can. I know why she wants
me to take a ride with you. You are the stud she wants to breed
her daughter to. She must think you are a keeper. I'm thinking
you're just a fucker. You'll get pussy either way, but tell me
straight out. Which is it?"

"I am trying to be a keeper. I'm nuts about your mom, Jodie. I
was before I knew about you. I can't say I understand her. I
never met anyone like her, but I love what I see. You are the
best, but she is second best. In my mind, she's a keeper. If she
wants me to make her babies in you, I'll get down on my knees and
propose right god damn now."

Jodie smiled warmly as he put her panties in place then kissed
the crotch. He even pulled the skirt down and smoothed it. He
then took both of her hands, looked into her smiling eyes, and
said, "Jodie, I do adore you. Hell, I worship you. With you, it
was lust at first sight. I know in my heart, there is no finer
pussy, ass, or mouth on god's green earth and there is no point
in looking any further than Jodie Ann. I know I will never get
over you or get my fill of you, but your mother has my heart and
soul in a vice grip. I'm scared to death I'm going to blow it,
and blow it because of you. I can't believe I didn't. I don't
understand this shit, not any of it, but I'm too damn dumb and
hung up to even think straight much less do what's right by
Joann. I'm all..."

"Shush. You're all twisted. She'll do that to a person. She is
tough to figure, but I pretty much have her figured out. If she
eats my pussy, I have her figured out, and I'm pretty sure she
will. I should hate you for what you did, but I don't - not at
all. Truth is, I have a crush on you. I can get laid any day of
the week - easy. I don't want any lay. I want you. I don't love
you. I'm not talking anything mushy, but when it comes to
fucking, any kind of fucking, I only want the best. You are the
only one I ever had, but I know you are the best. You are for me.
You are my fucker. I'm your fuck. That's all the talking we need
to do."

"Damn. Somebody pinch me...no, I take that back. If I'm dreaming,
leave me be. This is a fucking wetdream and a half. I ain't
shittin' ya."

"I feel the same way. Now, about Mom. She needs you; she wants
you; you are the one. That much I know already. I didn't know who
you were, but from the day she met you it has been Ben, Ben, Ben.
My mommy is head over heels in love with my rapist. We are just
going to have to share. I don't give a rat's ass about love.
She's in-love with my fucker. If she doesn't want to share, there
will be trouble. On the other hand, if she'll share, I'll be
fair. So far, I think things are going great, a lot better than I
ever dreamed if she's serious about letting us go off with
kisses. If she kisses my pussy, we have no problems."

"She seems eager and hopeful.

"If she does that and keeps on doing that, I could be the perfect
daughter. I'll even help out with the housework. I'll do dishes,
fold laundry, mow the fucking lawn. I'll be a straight-A student
again. I know she'd like that. All she ever had to do was suck
me. As you well know, I respond to good sucking."

"I do know that, and that woman is aching to suck you."

"I'll believe that when I'm looking at it, but there is something
else I want to see and hear for myself."

"Name it."

"I want you to make it clear to her that you intend to knock my
fertile ass up and keep me barefoot and pregnant. I want that to
go down before you tell her to get rid of my panties for you. I
want that shit out in the open - signed, sealed, and delivered.
When we get that deal signed, I want to see you on your knees
popping the question. That will seal it. I'll deliver - no pun
intended."

"That's a good one."

"Yeah, well we need to do this in the house. If this goes well,
we won't need to go anywhere, and I want her to watch us do the
dirty deed. I also want it done on a real bed - her bed. I want
to be on her bed to get rid of the panties. I want her to strip
me naked and get my fertile pussy ready for fucking. When it's
ready, I want it fucked, then and there. This time, you let me do
the fucking. I want her to see my hungry snatch sucking the cum
from her man's balls. I want her to see who has the queen cunt in
this family."

"She already knows, and I am so fucking ready."

"I'm readier, so let's do this thing before I fuck your rapist
brains out right here and now."

Getting up, he said, "I know I'm dreaming, now, but lead the way.
I don't give a fuck."

They came out and both stood before Joann who sat on the sofa
looking from one to the other, waiting for someone to say
something. When she could see they were each waiting on the other
to start, she said, "Well, are you two going somewhere?"

Jodie elbowed Ben to get him started. That was his cue. He
cleared his throat and said, "Joann, we got this thing straight,
but I gotta tell you. I intend to knock your daughter up and keep
her barefoot and pregnant."

Joann did not prepare for this. She sat back, studied them, then
looked to Ben and said, "I see. This is serious. [looking to
Jodie] Are you okay with this?"

"I am if you are. I'm barefoot and fertile. He can do the rest.
My part is easy enough."

Looking from Ben to Jodie and back, she finally said, "So, this
nasty monkey is on my back. Jodie, I think you know I'd love to
have more kids. You know how I feel about Ben. I think you are
being quite noble and very generous. I appreciate that, but this
is a bit premature. Before I'd want them, I need a man to help me
raise and support them. If Ben ever asked, I'd jump all over the
offer, and accept your offer. That might happen. I'm hopeful, but
these things take time."

Ben took this opportunity to drop to one knee and say, "Joann, I
don't need one more minute. If you'll take me, I'll be the best
damn hubby I can be. You know I ain't got much, don't make much,
and ain't worth much, but I do love you. I am ape-shit over your
daughter, and if we can all make a family together, you have a
daddy on his knees begging you to please be my wi..."

"YES! YES! Fuckin-A YES, you big, beautiful, child molesting
bastard - YES!"

Jodie stood looking at her mom straddling the bare chest of a
stunned proposer who was now flat on his back with his shirt
ripped wide open, pinned to the floor by a cunt on the chest.
Jodie knew the cunt was bare and slobbery wet, because it slid
and left a slime trail on its way down the torso to capture the
cock she freed. Seemed like a signed deal to Jodie, so she knelt
to embrace her ecstatic mother from the side. That embrace turned
into a kiss, which quickly became passionate.

When that kiss turned passionate, Jodie got her crotch over the
proposer's face and ripped out the crotch of her panties before
taking a seat. While he French kissed one end of Jodie, Joann
Frenched the other while riding a hard dick. They soon had their
long awaited threesome going. Just as Joann predicted, stopping
would pose the biggest challenge once it got going. They had fun
on the floor but eventually retired to the master bedroom to get
serious about making babies. There, the nude daughter was bred
like a bitch in heat to a stud mutt in a rut with a lust-crazed
mother licking their fucking genitals.

There was no need to play any games after that. The three screwed
the night away and were still fucking and sucking each other as
the sun came up. Jodie did eat pussy but wasn't into it like her
mother was. Joann was a true lover of the cunt, and could not get
enough of Jodie's. Jodie could not get enough of feeding cunt to
her mother, and she did that in every imaginable position a
limber little bitch could assume. Watching them kept the mutt
randy. He took his lust out on Jodie, which was fine by Joann and
Jodie. Jodie finally got all the fucking and sucking she wanted
and then some.

This was the start of a rather unusual relationship which evolved
into a three-way marriage that actually worked and produced a
fine litter of pups. I couldn't write a happier ending without
throwing in a real mutt. Oh what the hell. You may as well know
it all.

Ben had a thing for seeing a mutt fuck a girl. He sold Joann on
it, so they went to the dog pound and picked out three well-hung
mutts. Jodie was five months pregnant when she was raped again,
this time by Ben and her Mom - bound, gagged, and bred to real
mutts for their amusement. Turns out she liked it, so they all
lived happily ever after.

Happy now?

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