THE PHANTOM AND THE SCREW
(MF, drugs, reluc)

by Art Martin

The nightmare will begin in the morning
At an impromtu Halloween office party, Doug downs a potion that affects his perception, leading him to seek revegenge on his unfaithful wife...

Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted 2009 with all rights expressly reserved by its author unless explicitly granted.



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Doug�s boss shut down the office early and invited everyone to Ernie�s Kickback Lounge for an impromptu Halloween party.Doug really wanted to bug off, but he knew better than to antagonize his rice bowl, so like everyone else in the office, he headed across the street to Ernie�s, the favorite after-work watering hole for the office.It wasn�t that Ernie�s was all that special, it was in fact a dump, but it was convenient for a quick beer or two before heading home.

Doug had a couple of beers and was actually enjoying the ribald humor of his co-workers until someone told a raunchy joke about a slut wife shacking up with her boss.That struck a little too close to home for Doug and he started to excuse himself.That�s when Ernie came up painted red, dressed up as the Devil and offered him his special for Halloween night. Doug eyed the dark black liquid suspiciously and asked, �What the fuck is this?�

It�s witch�s brew,� replied Ernie.�Just down it real quick.�

�Go on, Doug,� urged his boss with a slap to his backDown the hatch!�

Feeling trapped and not wanting to be regarded as a stick in the mud, Doug took the glass of sinister looking liquid and tossed it down.To the mirthful chortling of his colleagues, he immediately began coughing and sputtering as the ghastly tasting fiery juice burned its way down his gullet. Doug�s head reeled and his vision blurred momentarily.Gripping the edge of the table, he hung on to prevent from falling out of his chair and onto the grungy floor.A few moments passed and the room stopped spinning.Shaking his head, he was surprised to find that he could focus.

Looking around, he saw that everyone was laughing� laughing at him.They were all laughing and he knew why.He was a cuckold and everyone knew it.Yes, they all knew that at that very moment his cheating wife was out of town and shacking up with her boss.Either that or the slut was balling one of her boss� best customers and in doing so, earning a hefty profit for the fat slob. As the mocking laughter rang in his head, Doug seethed with anger.Muttering, �Fuck you,� he rose and staggered out of Ernie�s and into the night.

He had no trouble in finding his car or driving home, but as he did, he thought of his unfaithful wife and what she was doing at that very moment.�Fucking bitch!� he spat and fumed.Then he thought of his sixteen year old daughterand his seventeen year old stepdaughter waiting at home, manning the candy bowl for treats for all the little ghosts and goblins that would coming to his house that night.They were home waiting for him to take over so that they could go to a Halloween party later that night.He wasn�t too concerned about their waiting for him, because he realized that due to his boss� largess, he�d be home much earlier than he had told them this morning.

In thinking of the two girls he couldn�t help but compare them.First there was Candy, his own flesh and blood, the apple of his eye.The blond, blue-eyed sixteen year old was beautiful, sweet and innocent.Then there was Jennifer, the slut�s daughter, a wanton slut just like her mother. She was in her senior year and had fucked nearly half the boys in her class at least once; the boys she hadn�t fucked were all still virgins and destined to remain so for at least another two, three years.

Doug had heard all the stories from friends and knew that all a boy needed to do get into Jennifer�s panties was to ask her out, and if she accepted, it was sure thing. As a consequence, Jennifer was a very popular girl.She was a cheap date too as she preferred heading straight to the lake and getting dicked rather than wasting time and going to a movie first.To economize further, she�d go to the lake with three or more boys so that they could split the gas money.

�Fucking whore!� he sneered when thinking of Jennifer.But what bothered him the most about his slut stepdaughter was the corrupting influence she had on his precious Candy.Then he thought of the Halloween party the two girls were going to, deciding that Candy couldn�t go.No way would he let her be used like the girl he�d read about on the internet.She too was beautiful, sweet and innocent and when they�d gotten her drunk, they stripped her naked, put her on table and auctioned off her virginity as fund raiser for the football booster club.After the winning dad popped her cherry, she was turned over to the seniors on the football squad as a reward.No way would he let allow that to happen to his Candy. Jennifer� she could go out and get gang fucked... he didn�t give a damn about her, but not his Candy.

Driving up to his home, he immediately saw that the porch light was off, meaning the girls weren�t handing out treats to the little ones like they were supposed to be doing.That pissed him off further as he�d bought bags and bags of goodies and now it was all going to waste.

Stepping inside, he saw the bowl of candy on the foyer table and saw that it was still full and overflowing, confirming his suspicions that Jennifer had somehow convinced Candy into doing something other than what they were supposed to be doing.His nostrils flared and in one whiff he knew what was going on� he smelled sex and ripe pussy.The odors were so strong and so overwhelming that it was impossible to mistake it for anything else.Then he heard it� the grunts and moans, the telltale sounds of fornication coming from the bedroom wing.

Doug made a beeline to Jennifer�s room and flung the door open.Sure enough, Jennifer was getting fucked, fucked by two guys at once.He watched the obscene spectacle for a moment and then turned, distracted by a sound coming from Candy�s bedroom.He paused at his daughter�s door and braced himself for what he knew he�d find. Opening the door, he saw what he feared� his precious Candy, he sweet innocent Candy, being drilled into the mattress by a beefy guy, a guy Doug recognized instantly as it was Jennifer�s long time boyfriend and main screw and now he was screwing his baby girl!

In a fit of rage, Doug exploded.Ranting and raving he sent the three boys fleeing into the night buck naked.With his home cleared of the interlopers he turned his anger on Jennifer for despoiling his sweet innocent daughter and turning Candy into a slut like herself and her mother.He was close to striking the frightened whore, but managed to check his rage long enough to withdraw into his own bedroom to settle himself down and decide upon a course of action.

Within a moments he had decided what he�d do.He�d not only teach Jennifer a lesson, but her slut-whore mother too� he would take Jennifer and make her his very own house whore.And why not?The girl would love a handy dick right in the house and he could also show Candy how whores are to be treated.�Jennifer!� he bellowed.�Get your ass in here!�

It took a moment for Jennifer to appear at his bedroom door and by that time, Doug was naked and ready to take her.�Come here, you slut!� he sneered.His stepdaughter cautiously stepped into his bedroom.Doug regarded her and the see through nightie she�d put on for �modesty�.�� He signaled for her to step closer and when she did, he reached out and ripped the sheer garment from her body.

Having stripped her naked, he grabbed her by an arm and flung her onto his bed.In a flash he was on top of her, holding her arms outstretched above her head.Forcing her legs apart he positioned himself and rammed his raging cock into her.

Her scream was heard outside the house, but it being Halloween, nobody paid the slightest attention.Cursing and calling her disparaging names, Doug pumped into her mercilessly, fucking her hard and as brutally as he could.Her screams and cries of �Daddy don�t!Daddy don�t!� went unheeded.He heard the words and they pleased him as Jennifer had never called him daddy before, it was always, Doug, in a familiar and disrespectful way.To hear her calling him daddy was a victory in and of itself!Soon the cries turned to sobs and then silence as he continued his assault until he busted his nut in her slutty, oft traveled cunt.

Spent, Doug lay on top of her with his full weight, not caring a wit if he was crushing the little whore or not until his breathing became normal.He wasn�t finished with her however, and slid up to straddle her chest.He rubbed his cum drooling dick, wet and fresh from her pussy across her lips and ordered her to �suck it and make me hard, girl.�Initially she refused, but with a few slaps across her face he convinced her otherwise.As far as blowjobs went, she was terrible; but with his urging and instructions as well as some further encouragement with the flat of his hand, she become more enthusiastic about sucking him.

Doug was amazed at how quickly and easily he recovered and with his erection renewed, he pulled his cleaned cock from her mouth and repositioned himself for another fuck.This time he gripped her under the thighs and pushed her legs forward until her knees were pressing into her tits.Then he pushed into her cunt again, her foreshortened cunt tube allowing him to penetrate her deeper than before.Again he thrust into her hard and brutally, fucking her with a fury that matched his rage.

This time he fucked her much longer before blowing his wad up her twat.Again he made her suck him until he got it up again.For this fuck he put her on her hands and knees and went after her pussy from behind.This time he noticed something new, she was pushing back at him, actively fucking back like a good slut would.He also felt her tight pussy go into spasms, felt her body quaking and heard her screeching out her pleasure.She was his, he knew; his to fuck whenever he felt the need or the urge to do so.��

He was astonished that she was able to suck him to a fourth erection.Never before, not even during his lustful youth had he gotten it up four times in one night!This time he allowed his slut stepdaughter to do all the work, watching her young firm tits lewdly gyrating as she bounced up and down on his stiff prick, fucking herself to another screaming orgasm.

*****

Doug was vaguely aware that it was dawn.Coming out of a deep sleep, he felt the wonderful sensations of lips sliding over his cockhead and down his shaft.As the delicious sensations of a morning cock-suck spread from his cock to every corner of his being, he knew he had done the right thing.Never mind that he�d raped his stepdaughter, she deserved it and enjoyed it like the whore she was.Now, he could and would use her at will and punish his faithless wife at the same time.Life was indeed good this All Saints morning!

He considered fucking her, but decided to let her suck him off and cum in her mouth.Gradually the actions of her swirling tongue along the underside of his hard dick and over his seeping cockcrown became too much and he felt his semen rise until it flowed like lava into her voraciously sucking mouth.It wasn�t a big spurting cum load like he�d had last night, but then again his balls were quite depleted.No matter, the orgasm was exquisiteas she greedily slurped down his meager seed.

As his spent cock softened between her lips, he tenderly stroked her blonde hair.�Funny,� he thought.�I don�t remember Jennifer having blonde hair. But then again, who can keep up her?She�s as bad as her mother.�

She let his thoroughly limp prick slip from her lips and then looked back up at him lovingly.Now he was really confused.Looking about, he realized he was in a strange bed, in a strange room with a strange, somewhat unattractive woman� except she looked familiar.

�Where am I?Where�s Jennifer?� he asked still not comprehending how he had ended up in bed with the harping nag from next door.

�Who?�

�Jennifer!You know, she's my��

�Whatever are you talking about Doug?Oh, never mind!You really surprised me last night� ripping off my clothes and taking me forcibly� not that I minded.That was the best night of raw sex I�ve had in years!Doug, I just never figured you to be such a stud!And to think, you�ve lived next door to me all these years.Lucky for us that Harold is out of town and the kids are all off in college.�

He looked away from the woman and saw the ripped costume lying on the floor that she had been wearing to hand out treats last evening.�� Doug was so stunned that he hardly heard the talkative chattering woman rambling on; not because he couldn�t stand the gossipy woman, but because he knew it was true... he had raped the hag and had fucked her all night!Where did all this Jennifer crap come from?He didn�t have a stepdaughter, nor did he have a daughter!How could he?He never remarried after his wife of six weeks had betrayed him so cruelly.

�C�mon, honey,� the woman said, �take me like you did last night, take me and fuck my brains out again.�

�Oh, my God!� Doug moaned.

 



THE END


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