A Sort of Cure

Chapter 2
Sheila

Her mother's bedroom door was closed, and Sheila could hear nothing. She knew her mother was in, because she would be have been working in the bar all evening. Sleeping for Sheila was a problem, especially after her ordeal with her stepfather. Her head old her that her fears were silly, but almost every night that nightmare would return. She knew that sex was not or should not be a bad experience, and after hearing Tony and her mother making love and hearing her mothers cries of pleasure after having sex with Tony she now saw Tony as the answer. She wanted him to make love to her and give her the same sort of pleasure he gave her mother...

She sat on her bed in the bedroom, and wondered. Why did Tony stop so suddenly when she had kissed him, he had almost run away? When she had kissed him in the cellar, she knew that his cock had been hard, and he had wanted her, but then he had gently pushed her away..

She knew that he and her mother were lovers, she had heard them. So why did he not want to have sex with her. She needed desperately for him to love her, to help drive those bad memories away. She did not want to steal him away from Abby but she just wanted him to give her some good memories to drive away the nightmares..

She had been frightened to be left alone with any man or boy after being raped by her drunken stepfather. Yet she knew that her fears were groundless in most cases, but something, yet something was driving her on to try again to get some of the pleasure that everyone else seemed to be able to find in sex. She knew that when her mother and Tony made love, that her mother was thoroughly enjoying herself, and all the books she had read, had said the same thing. She trusted Tony and she knew that at present he was the only man in her life that she could trust to give her what she so badly needed.

She knew that rape was a crime, and it was painful and now the nightmares. were frightening Almost every night she would wake up screaming as once again the horror interrupted her sleep. Her schoolwork was suffering as night after night in her sleep she remembered her stepfathers drunken breath as he tried to kiss her, then the terrible pain as he had forced himself on to her young body - his cock pushing ruthlessly into her young pussy breaking her hymen, the pain and all the blood from where he had forced himself on her, the blood on her bedclothes..

She remembered telling her mother of her ordeal through her tears, and the screams of rage as her mother had laid into her stepfather with a bottle, and driven him out of the house with a bottle of scotch and told him to go and kill himself, before she did it for him, and then how Abby had spent the rest of the night holding and comforting her after she had been cleaned up.

She remembered what a long night it had been and how grateful she had been for the help that Abby had got from a nurse who worked at the local hospital. But above all she remembered the loud knocking on the door at just after midnight, as the police came to tell her mother that her stepfather was dead, and that he driven his car into a tree and killed himself whilst drunk..

Is there something wrong with me? She asked herself, as she turned, facing the full- length mirror on the wardrobe door and examined her reflection, even though she knew it wasn't anything physically about her that had put him off, but something had stopped him.

She knew she was a beautiful young girl, She knew that The boys at school kept pestering her, and kept asking her for dates, but she was puzzled as to why Tony had refused to become her lover.

Sheila looked at herself critically she was only five-foot-six, but somehow she gave the impression of being much taller. She had natural shoulder length blonde hair like her mother. Her complexion was perfect without a blemish. Her hair and complexion were perfect. Her breasts, were a shade on the full side for a slender, willowy frame like hers. But she didn't need a bra, although she occasionally wore one.. She was fifteen, healthy, athletic and her body was taut and supple..

Her torso tapered down to her waist. She was proud of her waist. It was only twenty-one inches around, not an ounce of flab or a hint of sag to be found anywhere on it -- anywhere on her, for that matter. Beneath her clothes, her stomach and abdomen were faintly ridged with a hint of healthy muscle. Her hips were slender, if anything, a trifle too slim. Her shorts fit her like a second skin and the aggressive thrust of her pubic mound was clearly visible. Her legs were long and shapely, smooth and flashing gracefully when she walked.

She could only imagine that Tony stopped out of some form of loyalty to her Mamma, and in a way that made him even more desirable and trustworthy. She had noticed how her mother had changed since Tony had been living with them. Never since her stepfather had died, had her mother sought male company But the past three weeks since they had been sleeping together two or three nights a week, her mother was a different woman. She was much happier and much more relaxed..

She pushed her hair back and pressed her ear gingerly against the wall Sheila could hear Tony’s voice, slightly muffled but definitely his. She knew that he was with her mother and once again she would be able to hear the muffled noises of their love making.

Tony had come to live with them during the summer vacation. He was a good-looking man of about twenty five. He was a teacher at the grammar school and all the girls had a crush on him. He was tall and dark and fit and handsome and his eyes smoldered with pure animal sensuality when he turned it on.

Sheila had fallen for him as much as she could with her problem, now she felt that he was the only man in her life that she could really trust. She wondered what Tony's was like. She knew he was trim, in good shape s they jogged together. She wondered what his cock was like ? She was sure that it was seven or eight inches long, long enough to reach all the itching deep inside a woman's pussy.

Sheila could not help herself as she went out of her bedroom to listen at the door of her mothers room. . To her horror the door swung open an inch or two when she touched it for about two-- and then stopped.

She drew back to one side, hesitated. but curiosity made her look again. they had not noticed -- and judging by the now clearly audible little gasps and slurps she could hear from through the door crack, they weren't likely to.

"Yes, do that, Abby -- oh gosh!"

Tony's voice was strained. Sheila wondered what was she doing, to him?

Then Sheila heard a muffled moan, her mother's -- as if her mouth were
full. Her eyes widened. She realised she could see their reflection in the wardrobe mirror. Sheila leaned closer to the door,., she could see the two of them quite clearly reflected in the mirror The curtains at the bedroom window were drawn open. The street lights fell upon the bed, illuminating the two naked forms on the bed.

Her jaw sagged open. They were eating each other.

Her mother was hovering over Tony on all fours, her legs spread and she was pushing her pussy into and on Tony's face. Sheila watched as he moved his head slowly from side to side. She could imagine his tongue probing and licking her mothers pussy. Her mother's hips rolled tightly from side to side as she shook with the pleasures that Tony was giving her.

And Sheila's noticed that her mother was returning the favor in kind. As her lips parted and she took the end of his cock into her mouth Tony's hips suddenly heaved up violently. She could see her lips struggling with the effort of her sucking. Her mother moved one hand between his thighs to fondle his balls .

She watched as Tony pulled her mothers pussy into his mouth. His lips opened still wider -- and then it looked for all the world to Sheila as if he'd actually sucked the entirety of her pussy into his mouth.

She watched as her mother took her lips away from his cock lifted her head far back and gurgled through slackly parted lips. Her mother's hips began to jerk, her buttocks tightened still more as she thrust her eager pussy fiercely into his hungry mouth -- and Tony seemed more than eager to have it.

Again Sheila heard the distinctive slurping sounds -- and then realized that Tony was sucking her mother's labia and jamming his tongue inside simultaneously, probing and exploring the inner delights of her pussy.

Her mother's pelvis abruptly bucked, spastically -- and then she was grinding her loins down powerfully against his face. It looked to Sheila as if Tony's nose was actually nuzzling high up between her mother's rich, ripe ass cheeks -- perhaps pushing against her mother's anus!

Then he was pushing her mother over onto her back. He knelt above her, shuffling forward. Her mother quickly opened her legs in welcome as Tony's rigid cock weaved towards her. He kept moving forward over her He moved quickly to cover her mother's slim body with his own muscular body. Her mother's legs spread widely, her knees bent and her feet flat on the surface of the bed. Both of her mother's hands were now between their perspiring bodies, finding and gripping the shaft of Tony's raging cock, guiding it to the entrance of her waiting pussy .

"Ooooh, yes, yes, fuck me!"

Her mother's words came out in a gasp, almost a gurgle of pleasure as she felt the head of Tony's dick dip into her pussy. The knob stretched her labia wonderfully, drawing them taut. As he sank into her, his long, throbbing cock pulsating as he gently but forcefully sank his cock deep into her mother pussy

"Aaaaah -- that's it!"

As his cock became thoroughly lubricated with the effusive secretions on the inside of her mother's pussy, she saw Tony's strokes began to pick up in speed and intensity. Faster, deeper, stronger -- and all the time, her mother was meeting him humping back up at him with all her strength. Her arms round his neck holding him while her lips sought his. The sounds of their love making filled the room filled Sheila's
ears.

Inside the bedroom, the saw that the pace was changing. Now Tony was varying the speed and depth of his strokes. First he jammed the full length of his cock into her mother's hot pussy, then he pulled back an inch or so and battered at her with four or five quick, sharp strokes that were powerful enough to jolt her mother's entire body beneath him.

But then he slowly withdrew all but the head of his dick. Beneath him, Sheila's mother was arching her hips up to him hungrily, her pelvis rolling and her ass cheeks tensing powerfully with the sensations and needs rushing through her.

Tony held himself there, restrained above her. Just the thick knob of his cock was locked inside her mothers hungry pussy. Then Tony began swinging his hips . Inside her pussy his cock was rubbing, pressing and grinding against her pussy walls from every conceivable direction, stretching and drawing tight her pussy lips in ways few women ever get to know. Again and main, the top of his hard cock shaft actually ground against her mother's swollen, protruding clitoral tip -- and her mother responded with loud, guttural groans and vain attempts to jab her pussy up to get more of his cock into her pussy..

Slowly, then, Tony pushed perhaps an inch of his cock into her slavering pussy -- and no more. Abby became like a woman possessed.

"Yes-yes -- that's it -- that's -- NO! DON'T STOP! MORE! More -- oh, fuck me, dammit fuck meeee ..Toneee."

Hearing her mother beg to be fucked so passionately only made Sheila realise what she was missing as she watched and listened. Now she was absolutely sure that Tony was what she needed

"Please, Tony, please," her mother pleaded.

She saw Tony grinning down at her mother in the dim illumination. His hips continued moving around and around, now also thrusting up and down a bit at the
same time.

"Ohhhhh, pleaaaaaase," Abby groaned.

Without warning, Tony unleashed a savage flurry of rapid-fire hip jabs. His cock pistoned in and out of her mother's hungry pussy. The slurp- slurp of his cock working within her mother's sloppy, wet pussy was clearly audible.

And then Tony pushed down upon her with sudden force, pushing the full length of his hard, thick cock into her, pressing her back down onto the bed with stunning force.

Abby responded with sudden cries of pleasure Her pussy had been contracting under the teasing fucking he'd been giving her -- and as she received his abrupt change in technique as she could feel every detail of his penetration. Her legs came up high, ankles crossing and locking over the small of his back. She was as wide open to his cock as she could get and Tony wasted no time at all in taking advantage of it.

Tony raised his upper body on his arms. Kneeling between her spread, shapely thighs, feeling the grip of her legs on him, he started penetrating her pussy with his hard cock. The hard, bony ring at the base of his cock smacked up against her swollen, sensitive pussy lips and the protruding bud of her clitoral stem. His cock was reaching and detonating all of the readied, explosive charges of pleasure deep inside
her.

Sheila saw her mother whipping her head from side to side on the bed. Her movements told Sheila that they were into the short strokes, the frantic jabs, the urgent thrusts that precede coming. She could just picture her mother's pussy gripping and climbing the fleshy length of Tony's hard cock, covering and uncovering just the bottom inch or two as she strained for her orgasm.

Suddenly, her mother arched her hips up at her lover. Still keeping her leg grip on him, she curved her back up and jammed her spread loins eagerly towards him.

"Oh -yes-yes -- YESSSSSsssss!" she screamed, the orgasmic cry trailing off into a wail of intense pleasure, finally becoming a long, gasping hiss as she made the peak she'd craved so hungrily.. Sheila heard Tony grunt with strain and pleasure. Again and again he heaved against Sheila's mother's pussy, jolting her curvaceous form beneath him.

He's coming inside her! Sheila realized with sudden excitement. What, she wondered, did it feel like to have a man empty his balls of their load of hot, thick, creamy baby seed inside her pussy?

"Oh, yes, I can feel you coming -- yes, yes, yes," her mother was saying. But Sheila had seen enough as she crept hurriedly back to her room, her pussy aching with need, her body crying out for the one thing. She wanted Tony and she meant to have him one way or the other.

That night her dreams were about Tony