Incident in the Library Pt. 02

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Frank saw her setting down his phone and couldn't help but notice the look on her face. Sarah noticed it immediately.

"Mom, are you alright?" she asked with concern.

Janice couldn't even think straight, much less speak clearly. "I'm—I'm—" she stuttered helplessly. She shook her head and stood up quickly. "I should go," she gasped weakly. She gave her daughter a perfunctory hug, staring at Frank as she did, and then she scurried out of the apartment.

Frank watched her retreat to her car and drive away. He shrugged and gave Sarah a helpless look. "I have no idea what that was about," he said. "We were having a nice conversation—oh, hell." He hurried over to the table and put his hand over his face when he heard the beginning of the message.

Then he put it on speaker and played the whole thing for Sarah to hear. When it finished and Sarah looked at his face, he groaned, "Your mother listened to that message."

Sarah covered her mouth with her hand to hold back her laughter. "Oh my God, that is so funny!" she giggled.

"No! No, it's not," Frank groaned. "Before you texted to let me know you were on your way, she basically... Let's see...how to put this delicately." He chewed the inside of his cheek as he thought. "Your mother was under the impression that I had somehow 'tricked you into my bed.' She basically offered to take your place if I would let you go."

Sarah barked out a laugh and shook her head. "Really?"

"Oh, yeah," he replied, shaking his head. "She even opened up her blouse and showed me her tits."

Sarah's eyes bugged out. "You're making that up!" she accused.

Frank held up his hand, like he was taking an oath in court. "I swear to God," he replied somberly. "I couldn't believe it either when it happened. She obviously had a very low opinion of me, but I thought we had gotten past that." He shook his head a little sadly. "Now that she heard that message, though... Christ! She has to think I'm some sort of evil defiler of women, with my own followers."

Sarah couldn't contain the snort of laughter as it shot out of her. It was just too funny! Oh, it was bad from the standpoint of getting her mother to like Frank, obviously. But still...she shook her head and giggled for a while before she could manage to talk. By then her own brief message had played on Frank's phone. There had been nothing overtly sexual in her message, since she had been standing right in front of two teachers when she left it.

"Why couldn't she have heard that message?" Frank groaned. That set Sarah off again and her giggles brought a sad smile to Frank's face. "I'm glad you find this amusing," Frank said. "Your mother's going to have me kicked out of the church, you know."

"Oh no, she's not," Sarah replied, sliding into Frank's lap and wrapping her arms around his neck. She kissed him hungrily and he moaned at the intensity in her kiss. She released him and growled, "My innocent Mommy showed you her tits and threw herself at you. There's no way she can get you kicked out of church. God, I wish I had been here for that." Her eyes went wide and she looked intently at Frank's face. "Wait, did you just get harder? Oh, I see. You liked my Mommy's big titties, did you?"

"I'm going to plead the Fifth," Frank growled. "Mmm," he protested as Sarah began wiggling her butt on his obvious erection.

"Oh, you did!" she growled into his ear.

A crazy idea sprang into Sarah's head at that moment. What if she talked Frank and her mother into it? She could clearly picture that horrified look on her mother's face, after she had heard the recording. The way she had looked at Frank, it was difficult to imagine her ever accepting their loving relationship. Then she thought of her mother's "neck massager" and she just knew that Mom had never enjoyed the kind of loving that Frank could deliver.

Sarah imagined the scene and was surprised how much it turned her on. She had not been able to stop picturing Sharon in bed with Frank, when he took her and used her. That had bothered her, but when she put her mother in Sharon's place in that image, picturing the shocked look on her mother's face when Frank made her come like crazy all over his big, fat dick...she shivered and realized she was drenched with arousal.

"Maybe you should take her up on her offer, Frank. I think if she really knew how incredible you were in bed—"

They both jumped in alarm when the doorbell rang.

Janice had enough time to think clearly, when she abruptly realized she had left her poor daughter alone with that predator in her apartment. She had made a crazy U-turn and sped back to the apartment complex. She was still out of breath when she tried the door knob and found it unlocked. Frank and Sarah were both staring at her when she stepped inside and shakily closed the door behind her.

"Sarah! Get out of his lap right this instant!" she gasped. "You have no idea what kind of man Frank really is."

Sarah turned and gave Frank another brief kiss. The smoldering look on her face made his eyes go wide. Then she slid out of his lap, but she ran the hot furrow of her pussy down the length of his cock as she did. Frank couldn't help but shiver at that sensation.

"Sarah, what are you doing?" he whispered.

"Do you really love me, Frank?" she countered.

"Of course," he replied.

"Are you going to fight with me on this?"

They stared into each others' eyes for a long moment before he replied, "Maybe."

Janice watched them and was insatiably curious. She gradually crept closer, trying to figure out what they were saying. It sounded like some sort of code. She was caught by surprise when Sarah suddenly whirled to face her with that same hot look in her eyes.

"You have it all wrong, Mom," she said. "You're the one who doesn't know what kind of man Frank really is. I am lucky to have him. The weird thing it, Mom, I have you to thank for it. I almost broke up with him until you made me see the error of my ways yesterday afternoon."

Janice shook her head and her look betrayed her utter incomprehension. She didn't resist when Sarah took her hand and pulled her closer. Sarah hugged her mother close to her and then turned them around so that Janice's back was to Frank.

"I love you, Mom," Sarah whispered. "This is for your own good."

Janice let out a surprised squawk when Sarah pushed her into Frank's lap. Frank cleared his throat.

"Sarah, what are you doing?" he gasped. His voice caught in his throat at the menacing glare she shot him.

Then she looked her mother square in the eye. "Mom, Frank told me the offer you made him. Did you really offer to take my place in bed with him?"

Frank could feel her shudder in his lap, and felt guilty as his cock swelled in response. The soft cheeks of her ass were pressed firmly against his hardening shaft. He bit his lip, knowing she had to feel it.

"Yes, I did," Janice moaned weakly.

Frank and Janice were both shocked when Sarah licked her lips and spoke in a high-pitched "little girl" voice.

"Will you please do that for me, Mommy?" she asked. "Will you take my place in this bad man's bed and let him have his way with you?" She leaned closer and in a breathless whisper added, "I should warn you, Mommy, he has a really big dick. It will probably stretch your pussy wide open when he fills you up with it."

"Oh, God," Janice croaked. Her body shuddered and she felt her traitorous, soaking-wet pussy throbbing atop the very big, very hard shaft that was now pressed up against it. She whimpered as her hips began moving slightly forward and back in Frank's lap.

Frank watched Sarah's face the entire time, unable to believe his sweet, innocent little girlfriend was saying such things. Oh, it was undeniably hot. Still, he couldn't actually go through with it, could he? Sarah once again turned her gaze to his and her eyes held him spellbound.

"Frank, I think you need to take her up on that offer," she said. Her voice was soft, but the power in her eyes was commanding.

It felt like some sort of bizarre dream when Janice took his hand and led him into Sarah's bedroom. With a start, he realized it was the first time he had been in her room. Now he was about to fuck her mother in her bed. As soon as Janice started taking off her clothes he knew he was going to. The only way he could possibly stop was if Sarah told him to stop. He turned and looked at Sarah, standing in the doorway.

She smiled at him and blew a kiss before she pulled the door closed, leaving him alone with Janice.

He turned back around and gulped loudly enough to be heard. Janice was sliding her panties down her shapely calves, leaving her naked except for her long, sheer stockings. Frank looked over her sexy body and licked his lips. Damn, she was stacked! He still didn't want to do it, though. As incredible as Janice looked, he really didn't want to be the guy to make her break her marriage vows.

Then she looked up at him and he saw the vulnerability in her expression. It would be devastating if he turned her down, no matter how good his reason might be. She needed this—needed to feel desired and wanted as a woman—and Sarah had left him no excuse that she could accept.

If he wanted his girlfriend's mom to like him, he was going to have to fuck her. His mind worked through to that point, and then he realized he was still completely dressed and Janice was looking at him with nervous expectation all over her face. He sighed and forced a smile.

"You look incredible," he said softly.

"Thanks," Janice murmured in a hoarse voice.

She was impossibly nervous as she slid into the bed. When Frank finally pulled off his shirt she was relieved. What had worried her most was that he would turn her down. Then she realized they were actually going to have sex and her pulse quickened. She could still call it off, she realized. Then she looked down at her body. Her nipples had never been so hard in her life, and she could see the glistening evidence of her arousal between her thighs. God! She really wanted this to happen.

She wanted it even more when Frank dropped his underpants and she saw his magnificent hard cock. Her eyes were glued to the thick, pulsing head as he climbed into the bed. She felt hypnotized as she watched it bob up and down as it got closer and closer.

Frank heard her shallow breathing and looked her body over. If this whole situation wasn't so fucking weird, he would have looked forward to taking this incredibly busty, horny woman. Hell, who am I kidding? he thought. He gave her a reassuring smile as he brought the head of his cock between her drenched pussy lips. I am going to enjoy this.

"Oh dear God!" Janice gasped as she felt her pussy being spread wide open. Sarah had not been kidding! She had never imagined she could feel so full. It wasn't just his size that was doing it for her, though. Somehow Frank was using the angle of penetration and the thick ridge of his cock head to stimulate her g-spot with every thrust.

It was something she had never admitted to anyone—even her husband—but she had only managed to reach orgasm when she had her trusty vibrator teasing her clit. That had been the case for nearly twenty years. Her husband still had sex with her once a week, but that never provided her the sort of sexual release she craved. She really didn't expect this encounter with Frank would be any different, but she knew it would fuel her fantasies and then she would come with her vibrator providing the necessary stimulation.

Her eyes and mouth shot open with shock when Frank buried his thick dick inside her and she came like never before. "Oh no!" she gasped. "I can't believe—how did you—oh, God, I'm coming again!"

Frank grunted and stopped thrusting. Janice's snug pussy gripped him too tightly for him to move when she was in the midst of one of her impressive-looking orgasms. He contented himself with bending to suck one of her hard nipples while she moaned through her shattering climax. As soon as her internal muscles relaxed around him he went right back to fucking her.

It felt even more amazing for her when he slurped loudly on her tits and fucked her with that thick cock. After her fourth bone-rattling orgasm, Janice wrapped her arms and legs around Frank and clutched him desperately to her body. "Please!" she panted frantically. "Just let me hold you for a minute. I can't take any more right now."

Frank released her throbbing nipple with a soft slurp and kissed his way up her neck until he reached her earlobe. She moaned all through his mouth's excursion up her body and moaned louder when he nibbled her sensitive earlobe.

"That wasn't the deal, Janice," he murmured into her ear. "You told me I could do whatever I wanted to your sexy body." She shuddered when he kissed her neck again. "I'm afraid this just isn't working," he continued teasingly. "I love your tight little pussy, but if you can't take it I guess I'll have to have Sarah come in to finish me off."

"No!" she gasped, shaking all over as she drenched his invading pillar with her copious juices once more. "I can...take it...I swear! Ooh! Good God!"

She stared up at him in disbelief when he pulled back from her body. Looking down at her with a smile, he gripped her thighs and spread them wide. Then he started pounding his dick in and out of her and she cried out once again. Her eyes bugged out when she realized he had been holding back, taking it easy on her the entire time. She gasped when she realized he still was!

Sarah had been right about that too—Frank wasn't the vile user she had imagined. He could easily have taken her far more roughly and used her to get himself off. What he was doing was entirely for her pleasure. And good gracious was he ever delivering! She shuddered through a multitude of orgasms, each of which was more intense than anything she had enjoyed in her life.

Any one of them would have been enough to change her entire outlook on life, and now she was losing track of them. "I-I never knew," she sobbed helplessly.

Frank nodded and pushed his entire pulsating length up inside her. Holding it there, he squatted back and pulled her upright, hugging her to his muscular chest and gently kissing her mouth. She frantically returned that kiss and their eyes were locked. Janice felt her heart leap in her chest when she saw that loving look in his eyes.

He could have been cruel, could have used her any way he wanted. Frank just wasn't that kind of guy and now she knew it. She understood completely how lucky Sarah was. Then reality hit her hard. This was probably the only time she would get to enjoy having sex with Frank. Her lip trembled and her expression betrayed her sudden realization.

She looked horrified.

Frank kissed her gently once more. "What's wrong?" he murmured into her lips.

"You...you won't ever do this again, will you?" she murmured sadly. A tear formed in the corner of her right eye and rolled down her cheek. "With me, I mean," she added. She swallowed heavily and continued. "Frank, I was wrong about you. I know that now. I just wish..." She whimpered when his cock lurched inside her, nearly making her come again.

"You wish that tonight could last forever?" Frank finished the thought for her.

"I do!" she sobbed.

Frank pulled her body against his, mashing her breasts against his ribcage. His big hand slid down to the small of her back and he pushed her gently forward and back. Janice gasped when she felt his thick shaft pushing her hypersensitive clit in and out as he filled her again and again.

"Oh, God, I'm coming again!" she panted into his ear.

Frank was amazed. He couldn't recall any woman he'd ever been with who had such an inexhaustible capacity for multiple orgasms. The bed covers were drenched with Janice's pussy juice and her musky aroma filled the air. Frank licked his lips and slowly lowered Janice to her back on the bed before pulling his dick out of her tightly-gripping channel. He smiled at her and she weakly returned that smile. Then she moaned once again as he started kissing his way down her body.

She was confused when he kept going below her breasts. Then she gasped and lifted her head from the bed, staring down at him. He wasn't actually going to kiss her down there, was he? The look in his eye told her he was, but she had trouble believing it.

"Frank, really, you don't need to—OHMYGOD!"

Wow, Frank thought. I'll bet nobody ever did this for her just because they wanted to taste her. I wonder how often her husband... Don't go there, Frank. Just enjoy this tasty pussy.

Janice passed out cold after a particularly intense orgasmic scream. It took a while before Frank even noticed; he was just intensely focused on enjoying her wonderfully musky flavor. It wasn't until she sucked in a ragged breath and regained consciousness that he realized she had even been out. He planted a soft smooch on her quivering clit and looked up at her face.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly.

"No, I'm not okay, you sneaky bastard," she shuddered. She rose up and pushed her elbows back to hold her upright. "Frank, there's just no way I can accept this as a one-night stand." Her voice was emotional, tinged with desperation. She was trying to make it sound light-hearted, but he could tell she was serious. "Frank, if you don't promise to make love to me at least once a week, I will forbid you to see my daughter anymore."

She had spoken just a little too loudly, and Sarah heard it. Frank was smiling and shaking his head, but then Sarah rapped on the door and opened it. Janice struggled weakly to reach for one of Frank's pillows so she could cover herself. Frank handed it to her and she blushed as she gripped the pillow tightly against her body.

"It's okay, Mom," Sarah said. She stood in the doorway and kept the door open only a hand's width. "I promise I can't see you from here. I just wanted to make sure you could hear me. Don't you dare start laying down terms with my boyfriend without me, got it? The three of us can discuss it after you're done."

"O-Okay," Janice managed to reply meekly.

"Now, I believe you need to get my boyfriend off, Mom. He's taken such good care of you. I think he's earned it."

Frank watched the door close, and turned back to face Janice. He let out a surprised breath when she pushed him onto his back. She had that same intense, smoldering look in her eyes that Sarah had earlier.

"I'm going to suck you so good," she murmured hungrily, sliding over his right leg to take her place between his thighs.

Frank was skeptical. He gave Janice a smile but he did not expect her to be any good—certainly not in the league of one of Sarah's world-class blowjobs. His eyes shot open in shock when Janice took him right down her throat and began swallowing his throbbing cock head with her talented throat muscles. Then her hard nipples dragged over his thighs as she urgently fucked his full length in and out of her mouth. Her tongue felt like it was everywhere as it worked over whatever part of his dick was in reach.

"Holy shit!" he gasped.

Then he realized that Sarah had inherited natural cocksucking talent from her mother, along with all of her obvious physical charms. His hands clutched the covers and his head flopped back as she forced his balls to give up a massive load. Janice moaned happily as she drained his thick, tasty cum. After the first few powerful bursts had gone right down her throat, she had pulled her head back so she could take the rest of it on her tongue. It was still quite a mouthful.

She loved the look on his face when he stared down at her face. He looked absolutely shocked, and Janice felt like it made them even somehow. She was certain she must have worn that same expression when she had been coming non-stop earlier. When his cock stopped pulsing between her lips, she pulled back and kept eye contact while she swallowed the cock-cream that filled her mouth.