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The Importance of Sophie, Part 2: Dawn

Ok, so you’re obviously not required to read the previous two stories, but it’s highly recommended because if you don’t you’ll have no idea what’s going on. As of now the comment section on both the previous stories are empty. Don’t be afraid to drop a suggestion or praise, or even what you don’t like about it, do whatever. Anyway, here’s the story. Enjoy.

Fantasy

Her Good Little Boy

MY SECOND STORY EVER. SO PLEASE RATE AND COMMENT. LET ME KNOW HOW I’M DOING AND IF I SHOULD CONTINUE…
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He unlocks his car and gets in.   As he pulls out of his stall and heads towards home, he hear something coming from behind him.  before he can look in his rear view mirror, a hand comes around his mouth.  Another around his neck.
“drive out of town until I tell you otherwise”.  With one look at who it is, he relaxes..just a little and does as he’s told.  She says nothing, just looks at him through the mirror while she restrains him to his seat.  She ties him around his waist and then around his chest.  With him secure in his seat, she moves to the front seat.  
“where are we going mistress” he asks
“just drive baby”
“yes ma”am”
As he continues driving, she instructs him to where he’s going and he follows her orders.  She reaches over and slides her hand up his leg.  starting at his knee, she slowly works her way up his thigh.  her other hand is in his hair.  She pulls his head so he’s looking at her…
“who’s good lil boy are you?”
“your mistress”
“good boy”
She leans in and kisses him behind his ear and down his neck while still running her hand up and down his leg.  She rubs him lightly and just out of reach of his throbbing cock.  then she pulls away.  she leans her chair back and pulls up her very short skirt.  he looks over but she leaves it covered just enough that he cant see her pussy.  She reaches under her skirt and starts rubbing herself.  she looks over at him with a devious smile and continues rubbing slowly.  When she removes her hand he can see that her fingers are wet. He licks his lips.  
“you want that baby?”
“mmm, yes ma’am”
she leans over and reaches up towards his lips….then she pulls away and puts them in her own mouth.  
“not yet baby” and she puts her hand back under her skirt and starts rubbing again.
“thats a beautiful sight ma’am”
“you like that?”
“yes I do”
“you want in here babe?”
“very much mistress”
without another word she picks up the pace and rubs harder.  Moaning and squirming in her seat she teases and torments him.  With her other hand, she reaches over and grabs his leg hard and starts to rub up and down his leg again. more forceful this time as she’s close to cumming now.  She’s driving him wild but he cant move and he knows he cant touch her.  She moans louder and her skirt moves up a lil higher.  He sees she’s not wearing panties and this makes him even harder. He goes to reach over to touch her and she stops.  she lets go of his leg and she pulls down her skirt and sits up in her chair.
“tisk tisk tisk lil boy….you know better then that”
“yes ma’am”
He puts his hand back on the steering wheel and looks straight ahead.
“you’re so hard baby”
“yes I am mistress”
“turn up here”
“where are we going?”
“just up ahead”
As he turns the corner, he sees nothing but a chicken trail and a lot of trees.  He drives a little further ahead until it opens up.  There he sees a cabin by a lake.  he pulls up and stops the car.
She reaches around and releases him from his restraints.
“grab the bag in the back and come inside”
“yes ma’am”
she gets out and goes to the cabin and unlocks the front door.  
The cabin is small.  1 bedroom.  kitchen, bathroom and sitting area.  There is a dining table just inside to the right of the door.  He places the bags down on the floor.  He follows her into the other room…the bedroom.
When he enters, he sees that she’s been here already.  has the room set up how she wants it. Restraints on all 4 bed posts, toys on the dresser top.  his excitement grows.  
“take off your shirt” she says to him.  He does and drops it on the floor
“come over here and sit on the edge of the bed”….he does as he’s told.  She kneels down in front of him and runs her hands up and down his chest.  She pulls him in for a hard, passionate kiss.  he grabs her and pulls her close to him.  The kiss grows deeper.  She  slowly reaches down and starts to unbuckle his belt.  He moans in his pleasure.  she pulls away from the kiss and gets his belt open.  She then works on his button and his zipper.  slowly she kisses down his chest to his stomach and down to his navel.  To the top of his jeans.  She pulls them open as she undoes the zipper and she kisses downwards a little more.  She can hear him suck in a deep breath as she just skims the head of his penis.  She gets to her feet and tells him to stand up.  he does as he’s told.
“turn around” she says
“take your pants off”  he does without hesitation. She gives him a playful spank on his ass.
“good boy”
“now bend over the bed baby”(he does)
“hands behind your back”….as she secures him with a set of handcuffs.
“you need to be punished for what you did in the car my bad boy”
“yes ma’am, i’m sorry ma’am”
“do you know what you’re being punished for?” she asks
“for trying to touch you without permission mistress”
“thats right.  Now, how should I punish you for being a bad boy?”
she reaches down and grabs a hold of his balls and pulls just a little.  
“will you touch me again without permission my lil slut?”
“no ma’am”
“good”
“now i’m going to put something inside of you and I expect you to leave it there until I tell you otherwise.  Do you understand lil slut?”
“yes ma’am, I understand”
She gently runs her hand all over his ass.  Nicely rubbing it before her finger grazes his opening.
‘i’ll be gentle baby” she says as he feels the cold lube touching his opening.
‘relax and lean back on it”
As he does, he can feel the plug slowly break through his opening.  the plug is small and gentle as she said it was and he takes it all in.With that she gives him a firm spank on his ass cheek and tells him to stand up and get dressed.
“just your jeans” and she turns and walks away.
he follows her out to the kitchen and they fix a couple drinks.  she pulls up the bar stool and sits down.  He can see she’s wearing no panties.  He stands in front of her and smiles at her deviously.  
“go ahead” she says
he puts his drink down and gets on his knees in front of her.  He runs his hands up her thighs and spreads her legs wider and pulls her to the edge of the stool.  he gently starts to rub her clit with is thumb.  he runs kisses up and down the inside of her legs to her pelvic bone.  She’s getting wet.  He puts a finger inside of her.  she moans her approval and grabs his a handful of his hair with her fingers.  
“lick me baby” 
“yes ma’am”
He moves his tongue softly up and down her lips, teasing her with his gentle touch.  he knows this drives her insane.  She pulls him in harder but he grabs her wrists and holds her back.  she squirms in her seat but he stays slow and gentle. 
“baby….please”
she can feel him smile against her skin and he lets go of her wrists and plunges inside of her.  Licking her and sucking her clit.  He slips a finger inside of her and she grabs a hold of his head again and pulls him closer.  he pushes his tongue in her harder and sucks away at her. he can feel her tense. he knows she’s close. He pulls away from her.  
“please sir, may I cum?”
“no, not yet…..get up and follow me”
She does as he says.  He brings her into the bedroom and tells her to bend over the bed. he lifts her skirt up over her ass.  A moment later, she feels cold lube up against her opening.  
“its only fair my pet” as he slides the cold plug into her opening.
“oh baby, i’m going to get you back for this”
and with a hard smack to her ass, he pulls her up against his chest and bites her earlobe.
“perhaps later you will..but for now, i’m in charge” He grabs a hold of her breast and kisses down her neck.  
“turn around” he commands.  She does as she’s told.
“on your knees” 
“open my pants nice and slow and take it out”
She grabs the buckle of his belt and begins to undo it slowly.  she pulls his belt from his pants and puts it on the floor beside her.  Then she continues with his button and the zipper on his jeans.  slowly she pulls them down and pulls his hard cock out.
“suck my cock like a good lil slut”
She takes him into her mouth and teases him with her tongue.  he’s not having any of that.  He grabs a handful of hair and pulls her in to take him into her mouth.  He holds her there “no teasing baby..take all of me”. she nods her understanding and he releases her head.  She continues to suck him.  licking him up and down his shaft.  her hands running up and down his legs and cupping his balls.  She takes him in deep and then to his head.  then he pulls out of her.  
“not yet baby” and he does his pants back up.  As he goes to reach for his belt, she grabs his wrist and secures one end of his belt around it.  They struggle for a minute before he allows her to get the other hand behind
 his back and she secures the belt around both wrists.
“have you had your fun?”
“yes ma’am”
“you should have came while you had a chance” she says with a mischievous giggle.  she pushes him down on the bed and gets his hands above his head and secures his ankles to the restraints on the posts.  she straddles him and gags him.  
“lets see how close you can get baby”
she grabs his cock with her hands and starts to rub him.  nice and slowly, up and down his shaft.  she leans in and gets so close but never puts her mouth on him as she stroking him.  She strokes him harder and longer.  She cups his balls and teases him.  She strokes him till he is about to cum.
“you wanna cum baby?”
“oh yes mistress…please”
“beg me you bad boy”
“mistress please, may I come….please”
He is so close but she stops stroking him “not yet.  you’ve been a bad boy”
she gets off of him and goes to the dresser.  there she grabs the strap on and puts it on and gets back on the bed.  she crawls up in between his legs and pulls out the plug.  she leans down and starts to suck his cock.  she’s not gentle about it.  she’s forceful and hard.  She sucks him passionately.  he’s so close .  she feels him tense and she pulls away.
“ohhh please mistress..PLEASE”
“what’s wrong baby???”
“please let me cum ma’am please”
“i thought you liked teasing”
“i’m sorry I teased you ma’am”
“mmmm, i love it when you beg me baby.  shall I fuck you now and let you cum?”
“yes, please baby,”
She reaches and pulls his legs up…”hang on to your legs…lift your sexy ass”
with him still on his back, she grabs the strap on and rubs it on his opening.  She pushes past and inserts it inside of him.  
“i want to see you while i’m fucking you…I want to watch you cum on my cock”
She pushes into him slowly, gently.  he wraps his legs around her and pulls her closer.  
“feel good my good boy?”
“mmm hmmm mistress….you fuck me good”
she begins to move faster.  she fucks him hard and fast now.  grabs a hold of his cock and starts stroking him.  He’s so close.  she can feel him holding back.
“cum for me baby…cum all over me”
She strokes him harder and fucks him faster and points his cock towards her tits.
“come on my tits baby”  With that, he lets go.  he cums so hard all over her tits and lets out the deepest moan.
>>>>>>>>>>>>to be continued>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>.

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Kristina Is Plugged By he Tire Repairman

KRISTINA IS PLUGGED BY THE TIRE REPAIRMAN
By rutger5 ( An original story 2011)
“No I’m sorry senora just like the sign says we only accept cash” Miguel Luis Estrada told the attractive, well dressed woman as he pointed to the sign prominently hanging at the front of his business which stated in bold lettering CASH ONLY – NO CREDIT.
“I assure you sir that you will be paid in full” Kristina Thorson replied “and that if you don’t accept credit cards then just repair my tire and I’ll return tomorrow at the latest with the money. My husband is very well known in this city’s business community and you have nothing to lose.”
Miguel shrugged his shoulders helplessly before again pointing to the sign.
“I can’t help you senora. Maybe your husband can get someone he knows to come and pay me and then I will fix your tire. My hands are tied, that is the rule here and I can’t go against it every time a beautiful woman asks, though I wish I could help.”
Though she was becoming frustrated with the man’s intransigence Kristina couldn’t help but to smile shyly when he called her beautiful. How long had it been since she’d been called that by a man she wondered to herself? Sure the ladies from the spa she’d just left had oohed and aahed over her appearance but they were women who also made their living catering to spoiled wives like her. This man must be sincere however as under the circumstances what could he possibly gain with a lie she reasoned. Almost unconsciously Kristina ran a slim, delicate hand through her flame colored locks.
“Maybe you can get money from an ATM senora” Miguel suggested to her as his dark eyes drank in her fair beauty.
Kristina now regretted taking this route home from the day spa. If she had driven the more conventional way out of the city to the suburbs this wouldn’t be happening. In trying to save time she had cut thru this gritty section of the city that had formerly been home to factories and the like. The manufacturing jobs were long gone and now there were just some machine shops and auto repair facilities and a few other businesses barely hanging on. She couldn’t imagine there was an ATM closer than the convenience store she had passed a little more than a mile back.
Looking up at the threatening gray sky and down at her four inch Steve Madden heels Kristina knew she wasn’t about to try and walk that especially in this rough section of town. She wished she hadn’t been so generous with the small amount of cash she’d been carrying as a tip to the girl who had given her the seaweed wrap but she had been so sweet and besides she had her cards with her. Most of the time Kristina carried very little money as Carl, her husband, preferred her to use the charge cards as in that way he could track how she spent money as part of his controlling personality. Well time to bite the bullet and deal with the unpleasantness she thought. Removing her cell from her Coach bag she hit the buttons rapidly.
“Yes this is Mrs. Thorson, would you please put Mr. Thorson on the line” she asked in a quiet voice when the phone was answered. She paced in front of the shop as she waited and in a minute his cold voice came over the phone.
“Yes Kristina what is it now?” he said in a clearly annoyed tone at being disturbed by his wife.
“I’m sorry Carl, I know you don’t like being called at work but I have a problem with the car.”
“You didn’t get in another accident did you? Because if you did I swear you’ll regret it.”
“No I wasn’t in an accident and you know that the accident wasn’t my fault but the other driver’s.”
“Yeah but if you were a better driver maybe you could have avoided it. Well I’m waiting.”
“I just have a flat tire and I’m at a tire repair shop but they only accept cash and I don’t have enough with me.”
“What do you expect from me Kristina, for me to fly there? I’m busy right now. Check the glove compartment for the roadside assistance number for God’s sake and leave me alone.”
With that the phone went dead as Kristina fought the urge to cry. She realized that she had forgotten about the service but Carl could be so cruel to her and she wondered for not the first time how much longer she could take things as they were.
After hanging up on his wife Carl looked down at his secretary Angie who was kneeling between his legs and still had one hand wrapped around his erection. He pushed her head back towards where he wanted it.
“I don’t remember telling you to stop what you were doing, now get back to work” he said leaning back in his high backed leather chair. He moaned with pleasure as she resumed the task at hand.
While Kristina paced and talked on the phone Miguel stared at her lustfully. This gringa was not only beautiful but also very sexy. With her heels on she was taller than he was and her burnished red hair inflamed his desire especially in conjunction with her snow white complexion. He licked his lips hungrily as his eyes traveled the length of her, starting at her shapely legs and moving upwards. His eyes paused as he took in her lush hips and round derriere before climbing higher. Her expensive blouse did nothing to conceal the swell of her firm bosom. It was neither large nor small but somewhere in the middle but the most impressive detail was how high on her chest it still was with no sign of sagging even though Kristina was now in her thirties.
He saw her put the phone away before she wiped her hand below her eyes after which she headed towards her Lexus. Miguel hoped he hadn’t overplayed his hand as she opened the front passenger door and leaned inside with her ample posterior protruding out the door. He limped toward the car and stood behind her all the while staring at her shapely backside. Kristina meanwhile searched through the glove compartment but she was unable to locate the folder that contained the car papers including the roadside assistance card as well as the vehicle registration.
In a panic she slammed the glove compartment shut and backed out of the car. Hypnotized by her curves Miguel was slow to react and her butt collided with him before he could move out of her way. Kristina felt his hard body and even harder bulge when their bodies met and she almost fell as she tried to pull away. Miguel’s muscular, brown arm steadied her while also bringing their pelvises back in contact again.
“Be careful senora, you might get hurt” he growled as he rubbed his jean covered hardness against her ass.
She managed to escape his clutches at which time she turned and faced him. He continued to ogle her while also unapologetically rubbing his groin with his hand. Almost against her will Kristina’s gaze was drawn there where she could clearly see the outline of his erection that he fondled. With an effort she tore her eyes away and looked up.
“Well senora what is it going to be, do you want me to fix your tire for you?”
“I want you to….Miguel” she said reading the name on his blue work shirt “but I still don’t have the money. Can’t you please be a gentleman and fix it for me and I’ll pay you tomorrow, I promise.”
Saying this her blue eyes met his black ones and her hand lightly touched his arm as she attempted to appeal to his honor while also utilizing her feminine charms. However by this time his lust overruled any chivalrous intention he may have had and the touch of her hand on his skin only reinforced this decision.
“I will help you senora but only if you help me as well.”
After saying that he took her hand and brought it down to his groin where he held it against him. Kristina felt the heat radiate through his pants and for a moment she caressed his cock which became even harder. Suddenly realizing what she was doing she pulled her hand away in horror.
“I can’t do that Miguel, please don’t ask me. I’m a married woman.”
“I’m married too senora but so what. Your beauty has overwhelmed my reason and I must have you. Besides where is your husband? What kind of man allows his woman to be in such a situation as you are in?”
Kristina’s mind was in a whirl and she couldn’t think straight. What Miguel was proposing was wrong and yet he was right about her husband. And the feel of his hardness she couldn’t forget, both as her hand felt it and when it pressed against her body. He took her by the hand and led her into the inside of the shop where he pushed her against the wall before roughly kissing her.
At first she tried to push him away but her strength was no match for his and before she realized it her arms were twined around his neck as her lips parted eagerly. He pushed his pelvis up to hers and started to grind against her causing Kristina to shudder. It had been too long since a man touched her with such desire, desire for her as a woman beyond the need inside him.
Miguel was surprised when her tongue slipped in his mouth and explored but he sucked hard on it as his hand seized her breast hard making her whimper. His thick fingers pulled at her blouse trying to gain access to her bosom and as he did a button went flying. That seemed to sober up Kristina as she pulled her mouth away from his.
“No Miguel we can’t, I can’t do this. It isn’t right what we’re doing.”
For an answer he broke the cinch they were in and limped away toward the door. Her relief turned to alarm when Miguel took a BE RIGHT BACK sign and hung it on the door before locking it. He again approached her and took her arm before leading her deeper into the confines of the dirty, dark shop. Though Kristina shook her head no she didn’t resist him at all. By the back wall there was a narrow cot with a thin, stained blanket on top. He pushed her down so that she was sitting on it as he stood in front of her. Next his hand fumbled with some switches on the wall. One turned on a fluorescent bulb above which bathed them in its cold, white glow. The other switch he threw seemed to have no immediate effect. Taking her hand he brought it to his belt.
“Undo my belt and pants” he practically growled at her.
With trembling fingers she unfastened his large rhinestone buckle and the button on his jeans before sliding down the zipper. Impatient and eager for more Miguel pushed down his pants freeing his rampant maleness. Kristina gasped as it sprang upwards finally free of its confinement. It was of a brown, tannish color while surrounded by a nest of thick, black, wiry hair but it was its girth that startled her.
It wasn’t much longer than Carl’s, if at all, but she had never seen one with the thickness it possessed. Tentatively her hand touched it as she observed the head was red and swollen and leaking a steady stream of pre-cum. There were criss crossed veins running its length and it felt burning to her touch and as hard as steel even though the skin was surprisingly soft.
“Suck it senora” he almost begged her and he cried out with joy when Kristina opened her mouth as wide as she could and swallowed the head. She tasted the saltiness of his fluid on her tongue while the musky odor of his groin filled her nostrils. Her lips stretched to accommodate his member as he thrust deeper into her willing mouth. Her tongue licked and swirled the underside of his head and shaft at their most sensitive spots fueling the flame of his lust even brighter. One of Miguel’s hands grabbed her fiery hair and clenched it tightly at which point he began to use it to pull her head forward.
His head pushed back to her throat entrance but Kristina thought he was too thick to swallow and attempted to pull back. Reluctantly Miguel allowed her to pull her mouth from him but Kristina immediately gripped the wide shaft at its base as she began to trace the length of it with her agile tongue. She worked her way to the top where she circled the head like an ice cream cone before going back down.
When Kristina reached the bottom she managed to take a large, hairy ball into her mouth while stroking him with her hand. As she sucked on it Kristina tilted her head up so she could watch his reaction. Miguel was greatly enjoying the attention she was delivering to him as his wife Juana would never do such things even though he had tried to convince her. She was a deeply religious woman who believed sex was for procreation and only regular sex in the missionary position was acceptable to her. As the mother of his children she was to be honored but sometimes a man wanted more.
Kristina was certainly delivering more as she then resumed sliding her lips back and forth over the length of his thickness, again taking him to the depths of her mouth. He began to meet her mouth with mini thrusts almost causing her to gag but she persevered. Suddenly he withdrew from her and placed her right hand on his hardness before turning his back to her. Miguel reached back and spread his hairy ass cheeks with one hand.
“Come on gringa, I want you to lick my ass” he told her.
His musky scent was even more overpowering there as the pink tip of her tongue extended and started to lap away at his tangy orifice. His hand pushed her face closer to him as Kristina’s hand continued to slide his full length.
“That’s it puta, lick my asshole good” he groaned out loud.
She knew what he had called her but at this moment she didn’t care. She hadn’t given a rim job since her college days as Carl had no interest in receiving one. Though he did prefer blowjobs to intercourse he was too repressed to want that area stimulated. Kristina had always been very oral and the fact that she had stayed a virgin longer than most of her friends had helped her to become very adept at performing oral sex as that was the way she had satisfied her beaus when younger. Add to that she became turned on while performing oral and at that moment her panties were beyond damp.
Her tongue licked and probed Miguel until with a sigh he pulled her head back and also removed her hand from his erection. He shuffled a few steps over where he removed an absorbent pad used for catching vehicle fluids from a shelf and placed it on the floor next to the cot.
“Kneel there” he simply said and as soon as Kristina complied he sat on the cot in front of her and gestured to his feet.
“Take off my boots” Miguel ordered her.
She unlaced and removed one boot and then the other and while she did Miguel pushed his pants to his knees where Kristina took over sliding them to his feet where she could remove them. When she looked up Kristina couldn’t help but gasp when she saw his legs. Miguel’s right leg was normal but his left one was scarred hideously and twisted somewhat to the side while also appearing somewhat withered.
“Oh my goodness Miguel, what happened to your leg?”
He shrugged before answering as it wasn’t a favorite topic of conversation with him.
“When I was young I was underneath a car I was working on when the jack collapsed making the car fall on me and that leg took most of the blow. So now it doesn’t work so good and I have a limp” he replied stoically. “But don’t worry about that, just worry about sucking my cock.”
Kristina felt pity for his injury but his hard on was waiting so she again began to suck on it pleasuring Miguel with her lips and tongue. As she did he moved his right foot between her legs and began to rub it back and forth against her mound. That forced a moan of pleasure from her though it was muffled by her full mouth. He leaned forward and his dirty hands again began working at her blouse buttons. Once he had enough room a hand slid inside and cupped her firm breast encased in her Agent Provocateur brassiere.
Kristina finished unbuttoning her blouse and when she finished she slid it off her white shoulders before unclasping and removing her bra which was already soiled with oil and grease from Miguel’s strong hands. She then resumed sucking him deep and as his foot rubbed her pussy arousing Kristina further she pushed past her limits as well. Breathing through her nose she managed to work his swollen head into her throat and as soon as she did Miguel thrust forward until his wiry patch of pubic hair rubbed against her nose, tickling it.
Kristina kept him buried for a minute until she had to pull up as her breathing was becoming difficult with his thick slab filling her throat. She gasped as she spit up some saliva but she gamely went back to work teasing Miguel by running her tongue on his head like it was a popsicle. His strong hands in turn firmly pinched her erect nipples and fondled the firm flesh of her shapely breasts causing her to moan in response.
She was now grinding her mound against his foot and ankle until he took her by the shoulders and pulled her up so that she was standing while he remained seated. Miguel’s brown hands ran down her body stopping only long enough to unzip her skirt and push it and her soaked panties down. For the first time in his life he saw a close up vision of a fiery red triangle of pubic hair framing her delicate yet aroused pink pussy.
Unable to wait he buried his face in her mound, kissing her soft, downy hair before his lips connected with her clit which defiantly protruded from beneath its hood. When that happened she trembled and grabbed his short black hair with her hand and when his lips parted and he sucked on her nub hard Kristina almost collapsed as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. Her juices ran down her leg as she swayed unsteadily on her feet but Miguel’s strong arms wrapped around her hips kept her upright.
He half dragged her back towards him as he pulled her onto the cot on top of him making sure to position her flaming pussy right over his straining erection while she sprawled on him. Kristina pushed her pelvis down until she felt his hardness brush against her swollen lips at which time Miguel grasped his cock and worked it until his head forced its way to her wet opening. He then firmly grabbed her soft hips with both hands and pulled her down while also thrusting forward impaling her with his thick weapon.
Kristina cried out loudly from the mixture of pleasure and pain as her tight, wet pussy was filled with his full length battering its way to her depths. He held her there a minute as she stretched to accommodate him before Kristina placed her hands to his hairy chest for support. With her blue eyes almost closed she slowly began to slide up the length of his cock and when just his head remained inside Miguel pulled her all the way down again.
“That’s it gringa, ride my fat cock with your tight pussy” he told her.
For the next few minutes she slowly increased the speed of her movements until Miguel knew he couldn’t last much more before he exploded. Swiftly he rolled them over so he was on top of her, his stocky body pressing her to the cot. His ass rose four or five times as he would almost pull out before he would bury himself back in her pinkness and on the last thrust he cried out “Madre de Dios” as his body stiffened. Kristina felt him swell even larger inside her and then experienced the feeling of his fat cock shooting rope after rope of thick cum toward her womb.
For a moment Kristina panicked when she felt his discharge. She didn’t use birth control as Carl had a vasectomy before they were married. He claimed it was due to world overpopulation but Kristina always suspected it was because he was far too selfish and spoiled to be a father. When Miguel’s twitching cock caused her own pussy to spasm from orgasm however Kristina stopped worrying about it.
Miguel remained deeply buried until all his seed had left before pulling out from her at which time he crawled up so his cock brushed Kristina’s full, red lips. She didn’t need to be told what to do but opened her mouth and sucked their combined juices from him bringing him greater pleasure. Her small hand gently felt his now empty balls as she continued to suck on him helping keep the erection hard.
“Mi gringa puta” he gasped.
She pulled her mouth off him and smiled in response. Miguel managed to climb off her and balance himself at the edge of the cot at which point the rolled her over onto her stomach. Kristina giggled and raised her ass in the air while arching her back. When she saw Miguel was staring while practically drooling she wiggled her posterior back and forth. Placing one hand on her lower back he playfully swatted her cheeks with the other.
“Does the gringa puta want me to fill her again with my beef burrito?”
“Oh yes please Miguel, use me like your little fucktoy.”
Her positive response along with her wiggling backside gave Miguel an idea. He had always wanted to try something that he saw all the American porn stars do and which his proper wife would never consider. First he jammed two thick fingers in her wet hole and proceeded to roughly finger fuck her. Kristina enthusiastically pushed back onto his fingers when he surprised her by leaning close and flicking her puckered little hole with his tongue. His free hand spread her shapely cheeks wide as he lapped away at her sphincter.
“Oh Miguel, that tickles licking me there” she managed to exclaim.
“Don’t worry it won’t tickle when I assfuck you with my fat cock you puta. So just relax as much as you can and it will hurt less.”
After saying that he pushed the tip of his thumb right to her back entrance and forced it inside her. Kristina winced from the feeling but he continued on until his thumb was buried deep in her.
“Play with your pussy gringa, its what they do in the movies” he said as he shifted into position to sodomize the repressed wife. First he rested the knee from his injured leg on the cot as his strong right leg stood and supported him. As Kristina started playing with her sensitive clit he slid his fingers from her pinkness and butt and used his hands to spread her ass cheeks as wide as possible. He pushed the tip of his cock to her hole and once the head was partially in Miguel seized her hips pulling her back onto his throbbing member.
“No please, aahh, its too wide Miguel. Take it out of my ass” she pleaded but he ignored her and in fact thrust forward until his balls slapped the soft, white skin of her ass. Kristina whimpered from discomfort as her body writhed helplessly beneath him. Once he was all the way in he stopped pushing and instead reached out and caressed her face.
“Relax gringa, don’t move and it will feel better soon. Keep playing with your pussy and think about that instead.”
Kristina followed his directions and even though her ass still hurt from the wide shaft buried in it her hand continued stroking her clit sending waves of pleasure to her nerve endings. When he cupped a breast and kissed her back she moaned in response. Slowly he started to move in her ass, pulling back a little before pushing deeper again. Miguel couldn’t believe how tight she was back there and it felt like he was in a soft, warm vice. Already his balls were signaling their intention to dump what little juice they had just produced into her back channel.
Miguel’s hand covered hers as she stroked her clit and he began a series of deep, powerful thrusts in her backdoor. When her fingers delivered another climax to her little pussy her body tightened in response to it. That in turn pushed Miguel to his own orgasm as her ass clamped on him so tight he couldn’t move. When Kristina collapsed on the cot Miguel went with her and as he lay on her soft body he spurted what cum he had deep in her tush.
They didn’t move for some time as their spent bodies recovered somewhat from their carnal exertions. Finally with a moan Miguel pushed up with his arms enough that his now half hard cock popped free of Kristina’s ass. He managed to sit at which time he reached down and retrieved her panties from the floor. Miguel wiped his spent member with the silk lingerie before discarding it on the cot.
Slowly he dressed as Kristina continued to rest from their adulterous union. Once he was ready he stood and hobbled to the door and went outside. She lay there a few more minutes digesting what had just happened. A smile came over her face as she realized that was the best sex she’d had since before marrying. Never again would she deprive herself of such pleasure. If Carl was unwilling to satisfy his wife she would just go elsewhere she decided. Life was too short.
Coming to this decision calmed her and she began to dress after cleaning herself the best she could under the circumstances. Her panties were covered with their cum and fluids so she dropped them in the garbage after wiping down her puss. By the time she walked outside on shaky legs Miguel had patched the tire and was in the process of lowering the jack.
They didn’t say another word to each other as they were both lost in their thoughts and once she sat in the car he closed the door and limped back to his shop. At the first red-light Kristina came to she adjusted her visor to check her appearance in the mirror. That is the face of a woman who’s just been satisfied for the first time in a long while she thought to herself when she noticed that one of her gold and pearl earrings was missing.
For a moment she considered immediately turning around and returning when a smile came to her face. What she needed now was a nice hot bath to soak in and clean the past hour from her body. Tomorrow would be soon enough to retrieve her missing earring as there was only one place she could have lost it. Smiling at the memory she drove forward when the light changed.
For his part Miguel held the earring up to the light and studied it. He had noticed it on the blanket as they recovered from their coitus and had discreetly palmed it with the hope that she wouldn’t realize it was missing right away. He was already thinking about the price she would have to pay for its return. A big smile came over Miguel’s face.
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Fantasm

Mom Regrets Me *-* I Fuck Her

*I enjoy writing just as much as I do reading. So I will propose this… If any of you enjoy this
certain story and would wish me to write another one, then write me a story for me to read. And then
I will write another one. The story you write doesn’t need to be long. Something like a short story.
Something you might spend like 30 minutes on. After you write your short story, request the plot for
the next story and I’ll write it. It may seem stupid, but I do this because it gets the audience to
write a bit and go back and forth with story teller.
–This is complete fiction and fantasy. Not real events.–
When I was 17, times were tough. I had grown up in poverty as an only child. My father was a
horrible fucking bastard. He was a drunk fucker who didn’t give a shit about his family or what
happened to them. He was rarely home, and I preferred it that way because I knew that if he was
home, he would either be beating on me or my mom. My mom wasn’t very innocent either. She didn’t do
anything about the abuse. She just let it happen to both me and her. Either she didn’t care or she
liked it. She was a drug addict by day and a whore by night. All throughout the day, I would often
see my mom, shooting up, popping a pill, or smoking something. I didn’t know what she was doing and
I didn’t want to know. Most of her day consisted of doing a variety of drugs on the couch. I would
sit in the living room with her and watch TV. Sometimes I couldn’t stand to watch her ingest drug
after drug, so I would often retreat to the kitchen, where I spent most of my time. At night, I
would be in my room with the door locked. Every night. I didn’t know everything that happened in the
house at night, but I knew enough to know that it would be safer for me to stay in my room. I would
hear the front door open and close all night. People leaving and coming constantly. Through the door
of my room, I could hear the dull thumping on the wall pierced by my moms pathetic groans and
screams. I was disgusted with my life. I was disgusted with everything happening around me. I had
overflowing anger, but more importantly, I had an abundance of lust.
As much of a whore my mom was, there was no denying her beauty. She was gifted with a natural beauty
that no amount of drugs could seem to diminish. She was about 5 foot 7 with black hair and green
eyes. She had a perfectly plump ass and electrifying thighs. Her tits seemed to defy gravity due to
their sheer size and perkiness. They were huge, but still perfectly shaped. I had no shortage of
moments in which I saw my mom naked. It was actually a common occurence. Sometimes, she would be
completely naked on the couch just smoking and watching TV. She rarely spoke to me anyway, so what
reason did she have to be embarrased if I saw her naked? Her face, with the exception of her
expression, was of an angel and was so effortlessly beautiful. The reason I said “with the exception
of her expression”, is because her eye lids were always half-way closed. Her eyes were almost always
bloodshot, and she often had dark bags underneath her eyes. Most of the money she made went straight
into food, or make-up or anything that would counter-act he drug use. She ate constantly throughout
the day and I could hear her puking in the bathroom every night. She needed to keep the illusion of
youth, or business would be bad.
Angry and horny. Those were the emotions I felt all the time. I was always angry at my dad and my
mom. And I was constantly horny. The days in which I saw my mom naked didn’t help either. I was
living a pathetic existance and I was sick of it. I wasn’t an innocent child anymore. I knew my mom
was a pathetic crack whore. And I knew how much she regretted me. There wasn’t much I could do
except hide in my room. All I did in my room was think, so it’s no surprise that one day I came up
with the idea to rape my mom. It was a logical decision. I hated my mom because she hated me. And I
was a horny as fuck. It was as simple as that. One might look back at this and admit that it was a
bad choice and they regret it. But I would do no such thing. My mom deserved everything that she got
and I plan to tell you exactly what I did to her.
As I sat in my bad, I created my plans. My moms schedule was like clockwork.
– Lay on the couch naked, covered with dried jizz from the night before and in a drug induced coma
all morning until the afternoon.
– Eat and smoke and watch TV until the evening.
– And whore herself out to dozens of men all night.
It was so perfect, I had to make almost no preperations or precautions. I would wake up early, (6
am), and venture into the living room. On the couch I would find my naked and unconsious mother. She
would no wake up until at least 12. I had 6 hours to do anything I wanted to this slut and I had
never been more excited.
Still in my bed, I grabbed my water bottle and drank a generous amount of water. This would help me
wake up early enough to carry out the plans. Drinking all that water turned out to be a waste of
time because I couldn’t go to sleep anyway. My mind was like a tornado and there was no possible way
I could sleep. So many angry thoughts and sexual visions ran through my head. My cock was pulsating
all night. Twitching, and leaking. Aggravated that it could not release. The sexual tension grew
exponentially all through out the night, and by the time it was 6 am, I was extremely anxious. I had
an insatiable sexual desire and a burning rage within me. I was going to get revenge on that dirty
fucking whore that gave birth to me. I cringed at the thought of me coming out of the pussy of a
peice of shit person like that. At some moments I even thought of killing her, but I figured she
should have to suffer by living the rest of her life this way.
I got out of bed and removed all clothing. I would have no need for them for the next 6 hours. I
walked into my bathroom and looked into the mirror. In the reflection, I saw a man of strength and
passion. Not a boy. My face was flush with anticipation and my cock was rock hard. I walked to my
mom’s room with a single dastardly purpose. I yanked open the top drawer of her dresser. I knew that
this was the drawer where she kept her work supplies, (AKA sex toys). I had rumagged through the
drawer once before but it seemed she had made some additions to her collection. One such addition
was an enourmas 12 inch black dildo. It was a pleasant surprise and I got an evil spark in my eye. I
grabbed her newest toy, and some lube from the drawer. I then went to the kitchen to get a few
common household items for the fun I was about to have.
With my supplies in hand, I entered the living room and found a very similar sight. My mom was on
all fours, with her face down and ass up. Her head had been shoved fairly deep into the couch
cushions and you could only see half of her head. The last guy to fuck her in this position must
have left her this way after she probably blacked out while they were fucking. Her hair was covered
with dried cum and clumped together in bundles. Her pussy, (which was clearly visible in that
position), looked raw and red and was still moist. I stuck my finger in her pussy and felt around.
It was extremely warm and wet. A trail of cum followed behind my finger as I removed it from her
body. Her asshole looked somewhat distored. I squirted out a generous amount of lube and spread open
her pink asshole to investigate. I could see something. I shoved four fingers in and attempted to
grip the object. I grabbed hold and carefully began to pull my fingers out of her ass. As the tip of
my fingers reached the rim of her asshole, I could see what the object was. It was one of her
smaller 6 inch dildos. I knew my mom was classy, but wow! I wiped my hands and turned my attention
to her head. I grabbed her head by a wad of hair, and I yanked the head out of the depths of the
couch cushions. Her mouth was wide open, drool was dripping from one corner, and her face had red
pressure marks from the texture of the cushions. All I could do was smile in anticipation. I let go
of her hair and let her head fall back down on the couch. I then violently grabbed her hair again
with my left hand and and grabbed her ass with my right hand. Fingers on my right hand were inside
both her asshole and her cunt so I had a good grip. I jerked her body up and off the couch. Still
holding her in the same position, I went into the bathroom and stood over the tub. I began to swing
her body slightly, and then let go. Her lifeless naked body hit the edge of the tub and slid down
the side into the bottom of the tub. The tiny toss would most likely leave her with some bruises. I
looked down on my lifeless mother’s body with a satisfactory grin. She looked so helpless. I turned
the knobs and water began to rush from the tub’s spout and onto the sexy hunk of flesh that was my
mom. I let the tub fill halfway, then I began to clean up my little whore mother. I washed her hair,
her cunt, and her asshole. Even dirty girls have to get clean, do they not? The bath felt like a
ritualistic preperation for the ceramony that was about to occur. I drained the tub and grabbed my
mom with both hands underneath her armpits. Her slick, squeeky clean skin felt great on mine. Pangs
of horniness shot through my cock and I couldn’t wait much longer. I carried her back to the living
room with her legs dragging on the floor. I threw her onto the couch in a sitting position. Her legs
were splayed out in a “V” shape and her head leaned back over the back of the couch. I jumped onto
my mom and straddled her limp body. I grabbed her head and tilted it towards me so I could see her
face.
“I’m gonna be your favorite customer, mom.”, I said with glowing eyes and a small grin. I pushed her
still damp hair out of her face and behind her head. I leaned back still holding her left cheek in
my left hand. I removed my right hand and pulled it back. With great force, I released my hand and
allowed to it collide with my mom’s right cheek. It produced a loud snapping noise, and her head
flung to the left. I then grabbed her head with both hands again and re-adjusted her head. I put it
upright so it was facing me. I stood up, still stradling my mom’s body and grabbed my cock with my
right hand. I instinctively wrenched another wad of hair on her head with my left hand. With her
scalp in the tight grip of my left hand, I manuevered her head to come closer to my cock.
“You regret giving birth to me, now you’ll regret having your son fuck your mouth.”
I thrusted my cock into her open mouth and began to explore her insides. I immidiately buried my
entire cock into her throat. Her top teeth were resting at the base of my penis and I could feel the
hard ribs of her esophagus surround my cock. I violently fucked my moms throat for quite some time.
All the while, I could hear gurgling and sloshing noises from deep inside my mom’s throat.
“You’re going to have a sore throat tommorow mom. I’ll have to run down to the store and grab some
advil for you.”
I removed my cock from her mouth and release her hair. Her head fell back to the couch and then
tilted over to the left. She was still producing deep gurgling noises out of her gaping mouth. She
must be choking on my pre-cum. I reach down with my right hand and grabbed her tit. I carressed it
and massaged it, exploring every bit of this large sexual object. The skin was extremely smooth and
warm. I rubbed her nipple and occasionally pinched the thin peiece of flesh with my finger. I
squeezed and kneaded her nipple with my fingers until it was red. Her nipples began to become hard.
Even in her unconsious state, her body was reacting to me and I was again becoming engulfed in
sexual desire. I grabbed her body by the shoulders and pulled her towards me. At the same time, I
backed away and allowed her to thump into the ground. The collision had sent a shockwave through her
plump ass which then sent shockwaves through my cock. I positioned her with her face smushed into
the ground and her ass up in the air. A position similar to the one I had found her in this morning.
My sexual desire had grown so much, that I felt like I needed to beat my cock into orgasm. (Or in my
case, an unconsious lump of flesh to beat up with my cock.)
Without applying any lube, I slowly manuveured my cock towards her pink asshole until the tip was
resting at the entrance almost like giving it a gentle kiss. I slowly, but forcibly, jammed my cock
into her asshole. Normally, in a case like this with no lube, the flimsy cock wouldn’t be able to
break through the asshole and would eventually bend. But my cock was as hard as stone this day and
it was no problem getting it into her ass. It was like inserting a rigid stick into her ass. My cock
didn’t flinch as it penetrated deeper and deeper into my mom’s asshole. The sensation was just what
my cock needed. An extremely rough entrance with a tight fit. So tight, sometimes it felt like my
cock was being strangled. If her unconsious ass would have decided to flex of twitch, it might have
crushed my cock. My whole cock was inside her ass and loving every minute of it. I eventually
managed to squeeze some lube into her hole. I was now rapidly fucking my mom’s ass, occasionally
pounding hard into her insides when I came back down. As I fucked her ass, I leaned forward over her
back and reached down and under her body to grab her tits. I squeezed both gigantic tits with my
hands. I could barely contain her tits in my hands. Mounds of flesh on her tits overflowed over my
hand. I could feel her tits ripple and shake everytime I pounded my hard cock into the tight
asshole. I was coming to the point of orgasm. I quickly exited my mom’s ass and flipped her body
over so that I could see her face. I got closer to her face and grabbed her head by the scalp again.
I directed my cock right in front of her face and let wave after wave of cum stream from the tip of
my pulsating cock onto the face of my mom. Each burst of cum was like a wave of ecstasy crashing all
over my body and concentrated on my cock. It was the largest load I had ever blown and the first
load I had blown on my mom’s fucking face. I dropped her head and heard a loud thump as it hit the
hard floor. My thick cum was drooping down her face. Some cum had reached her right eye and was
sticking to her eyelashes. Even after that enormous release of sexual energy, my cock had not
reduced in size. It was actually still as hard as it was before and now almost purple. My cock was
pulsating with dull pain which could only be alleviated by cumming. I grabbed my mom’s legs and
pulled her accross the floor a little bit to straighten her body out. I then grabbed her arm and
flung it back over to the correct side of her body. She was now laying on her back her her arms at
her sides and her face facing straight up. I walked up to her face and squatted down. I put my cock
in her mouth and just let it sit there. I loved the feeling of having my cock just sitting inside my
mom’s throat. Still straddling over my mom’s face with my cock in her mouth, I squatted down further
and applied even more pressure to the back of my mom’s throat. Early, I thought I had already
reached the maximum distance in her throat, but I was wrong. Her teeth were already resting on the
base of my cock, but were slowly moving farther down on the base of my cock each time I applied more
pressure. Eventually almost my entire body wait was sitting on my mom’s face with my cock
penetrating her digestive tract. Were my mom consious, she would most certainly be gargling on her
own spit and gagging and drowning on my huge cock. The sensation of pressure on my cock so deep in
her throat was enough to send me into another orgasm. I pumped globs of my cum deep into my mom’s
stomach. As I continued to leak my cum into my mom’s mouth, she began to violently cough, and
gargle. Her chest was violently moving back and forth desperately trying prevent drowing. Even her
unconsious body knew that a foreign object shouldn’t be that far inside a throat. I pulled my cock
from her mouth and got off of her face. I stood back and watched as she coughed up drops of cum from
her throat which landed on her chest. It appeared no amount of sexual pleasure could reduce the
intensity of my desire and my horniness. I needed more. And I needed to give my dirty fucking slut
of a mom more too. I grabbed both of her legs and pushed them up into the air and then back so that
her feet her next to her head. I scooted up on the floor pinned her legs in that position by gently
sitting on them. With my free hands, I reached over the to table beside me and grabbed a roll of
duct tape that I had found earlier. I severed two long pieces of tape from the roll, then turned my
back back to face my mom. Still pinning her legs in that position under the weight of my body, I
grabbed a big wad of hair with my left hand and and wrapped one end of the piece of tape around it.
I then wrapped the other end of the tape around her left foot. The duct tape held and I was able to
remove my hands from her left leg. The entire weight of her waist and leg was being supported by a
wad of hair. I did the same for the other side of her body. She was laying on her back on the floor
with her legs pulled up and over so that her legs are right beside her face. Both legs were being
supported by two different wads of hair connected to duct tape. Her cunt was perfectly visible and
accessable in the position. I hooked four fingers into her cunt and one in her ass and pulled her
over towards me. On my knees, I directed my cock towards her cunt and buried it inside with a
single, forceful thrust. It was warm, wet and tight. Her unconsious pussy muscles were milking my
cock while I fucked her. I didn’t cum inside her pussy though. I refrained from reaching another
orgasm so that I could have even more fun. I left her in the same position I had put her in and
grabbed the 12 inch black dildo. I rubbed lube on it and teased the opening oh her asshole with it.
I swirled it around a few times before plunging into her tight pink hole. I inserted it about 6
inches before I thrust it back and forth in her ass, but that wasn’t far enough. I stopped thrusting
the dildo and began to push it deeper and deeper into the her hole. It got progressively harder to
push. I was eventually pushing so hard that I had to hold her waist with one hand so I didn’t push
her entire body accross the floor instead of the dildo. Soon, I could only see 2 inches of the dildo
sticking out of her ass. I continued pushing until it got the the very end. I pushed with one finger
and watched as it slowly dissapeared completely into her ass. My mom now had a 1 foot dildo inside
of her. I stood over her a bit to admire my work. I fucked her pussy once more and then came on her
face again. Her face was now almost entirely covered in my cum and hair. I got more duct tape and
taped over her asshole many times over. I then duct taped her mouth shut, wrapped duct tape around
her head covering her eyes and attached more tape to her head and feet to further strengthen the
position. I smacked her thighs a few more times, sending sexy ripples through her thighs and ass and
leaving red marks. I put on some clothes, gathered up my few belongings and left the house. I never
went back to that house. I always wondered what her reaction was when she finally woke up. I’ve said
many times that I would have paid a million bucks to watch her wake up and try to figure out what
happened to her. But the fact that I did was enough for me. I lived with a friend until we graduated
high school. I got accepted to a local community college and ended up being a carpenter and a
fabricator. My life is just fine, and I often think about my mom. I know that if she hasn’t already
died yet, she’ll still be in that house living that pathetic, miserable life.

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The Ticket III

The Ticket III
The next morning Jan one of the upstairs maids, woke me by a gentle shaking. I didn’t want to scare her but the instant the door had opened so had my eyes. My hand was under my pillow grasping my 9Mil. Amber says she needs you down stairs. I thanked her and threw the covers back. Jan blushed…I sleep nude. I dressed and headed down stairs, Amber met me at the foot of the stairs with a cup of coffee and the word that the Sheriff was at the door.
I met the sheriff and asked if there was anything I could do for him. He handed me a warrant to search the grounds and my house. I asked what he was seeking and he replied, “One of my young Deputies has disappeared.”
“And … of what concern is that of mine.”
“He was under orders to observe The grand son Of Lone Moon Walker.”
“And to what do I owe that pleasure?”
“Orders.”
I heard noise out front I looked out to see a backhoe digging up the shrubs that Leising had just planted.
“What the hell is going on The landscapers just planted those shrubs.”
“Yes and they are going to check on the cow that was put down as well.”
Later I went out in the field with the Sheriff and the vets and a few others Such as Amber and Rose. Rhonda kept warning the sheriff to be careful The cow was infectious .but they ignored her. The back hoe dug down until the white lime was uncovered. The Sheriff ordered his men to get down with shovels and to dig by hand.
They had heard Rhonda speaking about the cow being infectious and they refused. He tried to hand me a shovel and when I refused he pulled his service revolver. There were a lot of snaps, clicks and pops. The sheriff backed off Barbara had her 30-30 aimed at his crotch and there were a variety of pistols all aiming at him and his deputies. Rose spoke up, “ Sheriff you know you are out here pissing in the wind I think it is time for you to take your little boys and get the hell out of here. And sheriff the county will receive a bill for the damages your boys have wrought.” The sheriff and his crew made their way to their cars and departed.
Well every body lets adjourn to the house for breakfast then Amber, Rose, Leising and Barbara meet me in the office. Rhonda wouldn’t hurt if you joined us. I entered the house and headed straight for the kitchen and another cup of coffee the girls took extra time to remove pants and panties. I told Sam we need some breakfast and she started cooking. I rubbed her butt cheeks and inserted my finger in her slit.
She just smiled and continued with her cooking. “Sam their will be three of the crew and I at the little house send us a meal about 2 pm. She nodded and smiled. I went on into the table. The ritual was carried thru and the girls that had been with me this morning sat in their usual places. Sam and Mel began bringing in stacks of pancakes platters of eggs and ham, bacon and sausage. We carried on a usual conversation. After breakfast the designated headed for the office and the others resumed their duties.
“It seems that my coming here has caused a lot of problems My grand father left us a head ache, as I told all of you last night … This ranch is owned by you and I . You girls own 48% so you have as much to say about the decisions as I do.”
Amber asked “What else did he tell you about us?”
“That I was to take care of his girls.”
Leising says, “ Only thing is we no longer his girls.” She looked around to the girls in the office. “We your girls. “ They all shook there heads and said yes. “You decide … we do.”
“I have called the contractor He will meet me at the Little house later. “ “Amber how many acres is there in the Ranch.”
“ There is 3595 acres of the main Ranch area . Then there is the 5 acres with the little house to round that section to 3600 acres. Across the street from the little house there is 160 acres which is part of the little house deed. And the rest of Your Grandpas surrounding the 160 acres is another 1280 acres. There are numerous smaller acreages including a feed lot in Hereford. And the contractor you are meeting with is a company owned by your Grand Father. I would have to sit down at the computer to get a list of all property and businesses .”
I looked at her and said “Please”
That was the end of our meeting it was time to head to the little house. Barbara drove And Ruby another one of Roses crew and Chibi one of the landscapers rode in back. We got such a late start we were hardly get there and it would be time for our lunch to be delivered. Sam wouldn’t here of us taking the food with us. She was worried it would get cold to soon.
We had brought a 2 horse trailer with Barbara and Ruby’s horses they were both carrying scoped rifles. Barb with her 30-30 and Ruby with a .270 bolt action. They were going to ride perimeter. I wanted Chibi to talk to the contractor about the landscaping. With the changes I was going to make the Landscaping would definitely change. After unloading the horses we unhooked the trailer the horses would kept in the corral and barn for the next few days.
I sat down in the recliner to give my mystery a thought. Chibi removed her pants and started to crawled in to my lap. She stopped and leaned over and unzipped me and pulled my cock into the light. She gave me a self satisfying smile then crawled into my lap. She wiggled around until she had my cock head at her entrance. She wiggled her butt some more , then she looked at me with a frustrated look as if to say aren’t you going to help..
I smiled and lifted her tiny butt which changed the angle and aided her in sliding down on my cock. She began saying oooh from the start till she bottomed out then it changed to Ahhh. Chibi was very active, her movements was erratic and jerky she would start lifting her hips then she would jerk to a stop and change directions. My pecker seemed to be confused but boy did it feel good. I slid my hands under her hips and lifted her almost all the way off my cock then slammed her back down.
There was a knock on the door, I yelled out, “I will be right out.” I guess my words were garbled for the doorknob turned and Charles Sundown, the contractor walked in. Chibi was curled next to my body.
Charles said sorry, I said hello Charles and Chibi opened one eye and said Hi Charles. She never stopped moving.
Charles pointed at the door and said “I will be out side.” He closed the door and Chibi started laughing, then howling. The combination of events hit her at once and the emotions caused her to climax. Her movements were so erratic I couldn’t hold out any longer and I slammed her hips down and bathed her insides with wave after wave of sperm.
Chibi was still laughing when she crawled down from my lap. She was not laughing at us being caught but at the embarrassment of Charles. We got cleaned up and Chibi sent Charles back in to the house. We talked awhile about grandpa, he had paid Charles’s way through College and had become a friend as well as a benefactor. He showed me different sets of plans including ones he had drawn up of the little house and the lots around it.
I noticed something that I didn’t remember, “Charles what is this?” I was pointing at some markings in the county road.
Charles looked around and said that is a secret. And he told me a story part of which I knew. “When your Dad had built the little house the road was a private road and ended a 100 feet from your drive. After you had joined the Army the county started making noises about annexing this private road and extending it to Country Club Road. Your grand pa hired my Dad’s small company and paid him a lot of money to do a little job.”
“First the road was blocked off and had a sign that said bridge out. They dug down 15 feet and poured forms and made a passageway 7′ x 5′. Just think there was a culvert lain on top of it and no-one knew..
The passageway opens in to an under ground bunker 48′ by 56′ My suggestion is to build what ever sized structure you want over the top of the bunker. The bunker is reenforced and the walls and ceiling is over 2′ thick. And it is all wired with electric and piped with water. It has a small septic system which we can up grade with the new structure.”
“I am looking to house as many as 25 people. Charles I think I am in deep dodo. How did your dad manage to do all this and never a suspicion of it happening.”
“ He brought in workers from far away paid them well and took them back after completion. They lived in you garage and in cammo tents. Your mother cooked for them and your Grand pa brought in women for them twice a week.” “I have a crew on stand by, You do know you own this Company, I just run it. This type of job is how we stay afloat. We do them all over the world.”
“Where is the entrance, as of today this company is yours.”
Charles motioned me to follow him to the garage Along one wall of the garage was a compressor room. Dad had 4 large air compressors one for the auto lift.. Dad always did his own service work and worked on friends cars too. He had also built a work pit that you just drove the car over the pit and you could work on cars without using the lift. He flipped a switch in side the compressor room then he walked into the pit hit another button and the end of the pit lowered revealing a set of stairs. Midway down the stairs was a light switch and a second switch which closed the door.
I looked back at the door and could see the inside of the garage. I turned and looked at Charles. “ Close circuit monitoring.”
We walked on down the stairs and started along the passageway there was plenty of lighting all the way to the bunker.
We entered the bunker and I discovered there was more to it than I had expected there were walls making up small rooms on one out side I spotted something… It looked like a letter D with a chain hanging down . The chain looks like tear drops… Where had I seen this before..
We made our way back to the house and found Chibi almost hysterical because she couldn’t find me. A few minutes later Mel arrived with our lunch…I might have known she brought enough to feed the workers. Charles called them to chow. I really expected problems with the workers and the girls . I was fooled they acted as perfect gentlemen.
Charles and I went back to the table to eat and talk come more. It was agreed he would bring in his secret crew and do the job as soon as possible. I let him get back to work and I sat down to think Where did I see that symbol.
Barbara rode in and had her lunch, Ruby soon followed, Chibi talked with Charles’s Landscaper. I walked outside to pay my respects to Mom and Dad . Standing in front of their Stone I looked over to the twins stone Timothy D. and Tommy E. I had a tiny spark ignite in my skull. Their middle names. Timothy Dawn & Tommy Eagle …Dawn …Don, Eagle…Egal … wow … Donegal . Grand pa said Mom was from Donegal in Ireland.
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I looked over the their stone carefully and found the Chain of Tears from each ‘ D ‘ and joining below in the arms of a Cherub. Before I was able to look closer Ruby yelled I was wanted back at the Big House. The girls all climbed in , we waved to Charles and was on our way to the Manse.
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Office of Fox, Fox, Shari
Raymond Jr entered his Dad’s Office with a big smile on his face. Sr. looks up and sees the smile he began to stand. Jr says, ” We have The Forms demanding a DNA Test to prove he is Lone Moon Walker’s Grand Son…. We can’t kick him out of his Parents house but once served with these papers. He has to vacate the Big House as soon as possible and he will be escorted while he packs his clothes.
It will be served in the morning by a Constable and a Deputy Sheriff who will escort Him and make sure he removes nothing. That is going to give us about 3 months to find the list.
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Amber met us at the door and led us to the Dining room as we walked Amber was telling that I had other girls as well. Some were my eyes and ears of Canyon and Amarillo. One works as a Law clerk in Fox, Fox and Shari. We arrived at the dining room and there was a very petite brunette with her cute little butt shining. I stepped up to her ran my hand over her smooth ass and inserted my middle finger into her pussy. She sighed, I pulled back my finger out sniffed then inserted it into my mouth and licked it clean.
I sat down in my place Amber introduced Laura Ives. Laura began telling us about the papers I was to be served with tomorrow. Once I was served I would have to vacate the house and could only take with me what I brought when I arrived. I would be escorted to the Hospital in Canyon where they draw blood for a DNA test. So this was the way Grandpa’s Lawyers helped out. I kind of felt like they were a slimy pair and I bet their names were at the top of that missing list.
Until the results of the test is back I would not be allowed in this house. I sat there a moment with my fingers laced thinking. “ Get me a couple of bags. Bring them to the office . Barbara bring the truck around to the garage. I think we need to do some preparation.. I headed for the office and opened the safe. I began filling the bags Sal snapped her fingers and took off a few minutes later she was back pushing a luggage cart .
I smiled at her and kissed her on the cheek and said thanks just what I needed. We pushed the Cart to the garage and I relocked the safe. We loaded the bags into the truck and I looked at the cart. Sal smiled and folded the cart it was portable. I took Barbara and Sal with me and we headed back to the little House.
I had Sal open the Garage door and Barbara pulled in over the Pit. She got out and Raised the hood. While she was playing under the hood Sal and I took the bags into the pit. I opened the secret door and we carried the bags down the stairs then the luggage carrier. I put the bags on the cart. Turned out the lights and closed the secret door. I switched off the remote switch in the compressor room.
Sal and I went in the house, and she was removing her pants before we were 2 feet inside. She leaned over the table in the utility room and wiggled her butt. I dropped my pants and stroked between her legs it wasn’t need she was already soaking wet. I drew back positioned my self and slid in her with ease. Yep she was wet and ready. As much as I would like to stretch this out it had to be a quickie. I pounded fast and furious I was working so fast and hard that Sal could not even hold on. It had to be working for her. I heard her indrawn breath and felt her pussy muscles grasp me as a sweet liquid eased out around my pounding cock.
After a few minutes Barbara came in, she got on her knees and managed to get her face close enough that she could extend her tongue and lick the underside of my cock, about three strokes and my body went stiff. Barbara stuck her finger up my butt, when she yanked it out I flooded Sal’ s womb.
Barbara says, “Works every time, Get cleaned up we need to go.”

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