Tension at home and elsewhere

Trigger warning: There is **** sex in this chapter. If that is a problem for you then I suggest skipping this chapter. The TL;DR is Hazel is jealous of Katie, Heather gets sexually assaulted by her boyfriend Brock, and Lori gets payback on her husband Jeff. Now on with the show...

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June glared at her daughter. "Hazel Anders, you will apologize to Katie right this second! Or... or... I'll ask Caleb not to have sex with you for a month! And you won't get any of his cum either!"

"But MooOOM! It's not fair! He's going to spend all his time fucking her and forget all about us." Hazel stomped her foot with her arms crossed.

Hazel was in full tantrum mode and June was not having it. She tried to get her to see reason, "He isn't going to spend all his time with her and you know it. Even as we speak he is out on a date with one of his classmates, probably giving her a good stretch right about now. What do you think he is going to say when he comes home and finds out that you disrespected his property?"

Harold joined in to say, "Hazel honey, your brother loves you. He's not going to stop having sex with you just because he has a concubine now. Didn't he promise you that you'd have some brother sister bonding time tonight?"

As Harold led Hazel into her bedroom, Katie tapped June and said, "I'm sorry for being such a burden. I'll just go home and see him tomorrow at school."

June pulled Katie in for a hug and would not let her go, "You'll do no such thing. My daughter is being a brat. That is no reason for you to have to leave. Now take your bag into Caleb's room. There are some empty hangers in the closet you can use and I cleared out the bottom dresser drawer as well."

Peeking into her daughters room she found Harold speaking softly with Hazel. She looked to have calmed down some so June went to help Katie get her things settled. Katie had gone home briefly to pack an overnight bag for when she stayed over.

"Katie dear, did you forget to pack any lingerie?" June asked once they had emptied the bag.

Katie blushed and replied, "I have a couple sets of pajamas but they aren't sexy, just comfortable. I don't know what kind Caleb would like, so I really don't know what to buy."

June smiled and said, "Oh that's no problem hon. I imagine he is like all men. You can wear a plastic bag and he'd get hard. The point of lingerie is to make yourself feel sexy. If your man likes it, that's just an added bonus. How about you and I go shopping tomorrow after school?"

Before Katie could respond Hazel meekly said from the doorway, "I'm sorry for calling you a brother stealing whore."

Katie smiled at her. She understood the young woman's jealousy. Her brother was a Stretcher King. Katie wanted Caleb's cock inside her even now, but she knew she was going to have to share him with a lot of women. She waved the young adult into the room and said, "Apology accepted. Now, your mom and I are going shopping for lingerie tomorrow, would you like to come too?"

Hazel's squeal of delight could be heard from the street.

"Damn it Heather I don't want another handjob, I want to fuck!"

Heather was laying next to Brock on her bed. His average size cock was barely hard in her hands as he yelled at her. She had invited him over intending to give him another handjob to placate him until she could get with Caleb. Her parents wouldn’t be home for a few more hours so she had plenty of time.

She had searched the student parking lot at the school for Caleb for 20 minutes before giving up and leaving. She must have missed him somehow, but she knew his schedule now. She intended to rush to each of his classes to corner him if she had to. She just needed to keep Brock off her one more day.

But Brock was adamant, and angry. Heather hardly ever gave him a blowjob, and he decided to fix that. He grabbed the hair by the back of her head and yanked her toward his crotch. He pressed his cock against her lips as he growled, "You know what, I'm sick and tired of your bullshit. Now suck my cock, bitch."

Heather struggled to get him to release her hair. She never saw his other hand heading for her throat. He grabbed and squeezed till she opened her mouth. As soon as she did he shoved her head down, burying his cock all the way to the back of her throat. He held her there as she gagged and fought for air. Tears streamed down her face and snot bubbled from her nose as he began ramming her head up and down.

"Lick my cock when I'm fucking your face, you dumb bitch. God damn, you can't give a blowjob for shit."

Heather discovered it was a mistake to wear a skirt today. Brock ripped her panties off and bent her over the bed. Then he stuffed her panties into her mouth and clamped his hand over it to keep them inside.

"Spread your legs cunt, or it will be your ass I fuck and not your puss."

She attempted to scream as he rammed himself inside her, but it was no use. She could barely breathe with all the snot in her nose. She cried and kicked but it did no good. Brock had a hundred pounds over her and he was solid muscle.

As he drove his dick in to her he growled in her ear, "You think I don't know about all the cheating? You think I don't know about you fucking half the jocks at school? That's why you never wanna fuck anymore. Cuz your fucking pussy is worn out from all the fuckin you've been doing. That's why you spent all day chasing after Caleb isn't it. Yeah, I know about that too. You want the Stretcher King's cum, don't you? You want him to shoot his load right down your throat. Bet you were hopin' for a stretch too. Well, he ain't gonna want a worn out whore hole like yours. But that's ok bitch, you've got another hole to use, I bet that one ain't worn out. You never let ME use it anyway. You can offer that one to him. After I break it in, of course."

Brock reached for a bottle of body lotion on Heather's night stand.

Heathers mind shut down at that point, the next thing she remembered was finding herself crying in the corner of her shower at home with cum coating her face and leaking out of both her lower holes.

Emily stood stock still as she peeked into her parent's bedroom from the partially opened door. It wasn't the first time she had watched them have sex, she had been an adult for months after all. But this was like nothing she had seen before. She knew her dad was terrible in bed. She knew he was abusive. She even knew he got off on inflicting pain on Emily's mother.

Her mother had bought Emily her first vibrator. She had told Emily that she might want to get used to getting herself off, because she couldn't rely on her future husband to do it for her. Emily's experience with Caleb was like nothing her mother had ever described. It was like nothing she had ever seen beyond the door she stood beside.

The view before her was also one she had never imagined.

Her father was completely nude. His wrists were tied together with a strand of rope leading to the headboard. She could see a ring gag in his mouth. He was laying over some kind of wedge shaped cushion that kept his ass high in the air. His ankles were tied to the footboard, a spreader bar keeping his knees apart so that he couldn't close his legs. She could see his cock pointing down, laying against the wedge.

The things her mother was saying frightened her, but also excited her for some reason.

Her mother Lori was wearing a black nylon corset, black thigh high stockings, black 4" heels, and nipple clamps with black feathers. She was carrying a small whip in her hand and was wearing a huge strap-on dildo harness. She was currently fucking Emily's father's face with it.

"That's it you bastard, suck my cock. For twenty years you've been fucking me in the ass, no matter how much I told you I didn't want to. For twenty years you've been shoving your pathetic little dick in my mouth. How's it feel to clean YOUR ass off MY cock huh?"

She whipped his ass and rammed the strap-on down his throat as she spoke to him.

Emily couldn't understand why she was so wet. She had never gotten wet when her father fucked her mom. It was clear her mom didn't enjoy it. But the situation was reversed and now Emily's clit throbbed.

Her mother yanked the strap-on out of her father's mouth and slapped him across the face with it. She could hear her father say, "Uh OOrIE Ull e'r oo I Agai."

Her mom walked over to her makeup table. Emily could see a bag with the logo of the local adult toy store. Her mother picked up a shiny object. Turning to walk back to him, Lori said, "Your damn right you'll never do it again. I belong to Caleb now. My pussy, my tits, my ass, they all belong to him. His long fat cock is welcome inside me any time he wants. Any hole he wants to use, he can. Your pathetic little cock will never touch me again."

She reached between his legs but Emily couldn't quite see what her mother was doing. When she stepped out of the way Emily could see her mother had placed a cock cage on her father. Emily felt a shudder run up her spine. She'd never seen her mother look sexier, or her father look more pathetic.

Lori held something in front of his face and said, "You see this key? Well it's the last time you will. You'll stay in that cage till the day you die if I have my way. I don't need your tiny little dick. My nephew has a real cock, and I know he loves me. He'll give me his dick again and again."

Lori lowered her voice, almost purring as she yanked his head up and growled, "He pumped his seed in me. I wanted him to. I begged him to. I felt my womb slurp his cum right up. He's a Stretcher King, and I get to have his baby."

Lori released Jeff's head, then she unsnapped the strap-on harness and let it drop to the floor. She picked the whip back up and stroked the tail along her husbands back. She cracked it against his ass cheeks twice just to hear him howl through the ring gag.

Swaying her fat ass she returned to the make-up table. As she was perusing her recent purchases she said, "You remember around the time you stopped using lube to fuck my ass? What you said to me? About how if I didn't want to take it in the ass, maybe you'd go give it to our daughter? How the only way to keep you from fucking her was for me to be your fuck toy?" As she said this she selected a large butt plug and returned to stand beside her husband's rear.

The gasp from the doorway caused her to turn. Lori panicked when she saw her daughter standing there, peeking through the partially opened door. She hurriedly exclaimed, "Emily, this isn't what it looks like, I mean..."

Emily stepped into the room and said, "Mom? Is that true? Were you trading your body to keep me safe from him?"

Lori fought back her tears when she whispered, "You weren't ever supposed to know."

Emily took the butt plug away from her mother. She held it in her hand and saw it wasn't lubed at all.

She kissed her mother on the cheek. "Mom, you'll sleep in my bed with me from now on."

Turning to her father she said, "After all, I belong to Caleb too."

Then she rammed the butt plug into her father's ass, and pulled her mother out of the room.