Candy Striper
Janice’s dream was to one day become a nurse like her mother. She had a caring personality and wanted to share her love and happiness with other’s, what better field than being a nurse. She decided that she would first become a Candy Striper, helping out in the local hospital to gain some valuable experience, and get a jump in class. She felt she could learn the basics as a Candy Striper, or at least get the language down. On her first day, the head nurse gave her her uniform and showed her around the different wards.
She would be assigned to the critically ill floor, due to her desire to go into that field of nursing. On her first day, she became accustom to the routine and the various doctors, nurses and interns she would be supporting. She also checked in on all the patients on the floor. One particular patient caught her attention, Mr. Mark Ellis.
Mark had been in a serious automobile accident and had gone into a deep coma. That was a few months ago. Mark was still in a deep coma and all the doctors were shaking their heads. No one thought, including his family, that Mark would ever open his eyes again. During the accident he had experienced some very serve head injuries. The doctors were expecting the worst. And even if he did come out of the coma, he may have some lasting brain trauma.
The family was seriously considering pulling the plugs. Janice decided she was not going to let this happen. She would do everything in her power to bring Mr. Ellis out of the coma. Besides, she had fallen in love with his face. He was a young man in his early twenties, with gentle elegant features. Janice was determined not to let this angle slip away.
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On the days to follow, Janice sang, talked, read and joked with Mark, with no response. One night after Janice had come home, she laid in bed racking her head as to what would bring back this young man, to the world of the living. The idea immediately popped in her head and she was unable, no matter what logic she applied, to shake it out. On her next day, she tentatively gave it the ol’girl’s try. She first had to make sure that the coast was clear.
The hospital staff would never have approved her daring exploit. Being alone in the room, she reached under the bed sheet. It did not take long to find her target. Taking firm hold of his soft cock, she began gently stroking it. She had remembered that the gentlest way to wake up a man was to stroke his penis. Waking up to pleasure was much better than waking up to an alarm clock or other loud noise. Besides, it always worked with her brothers!
To her surprise, Mark’s cock did respond. It began to grow, ever so slightly. Not wanting to exercise it too long, she allowed Mark to rest in peace, quietly slipping from his room. As she went around doing her routine, she thought about her little break through. The next day she arrived to his room wanting to try something a little more daring. This time she pulled down the sheets, unsnapping the front of his pajamas. She pulled out his large cock. She gingerly crawled onto the bed and placed her head between his legs. She initially started sucking on his balls, not wanting to put him into shock.
Again, the cock responded by getting a little hard. Next, she placed the partially swollen cock into her mouth. She sucked the tip, running her tongue under the folds at the tip. As she sucked, she ran her tongue over the shaft, trying to suck him back to life. His cock again responded, this time becoming fully erect. Janice continued sucking wanting to fill her mouth with his cum. She kept looking at the clock, she just didn’t have that much time. Disappointed, she crawled off the bed, recovering Mark.
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As she walked the ward, she kept thinking about Mark’s hard cock, wondering if it would just remain hard or would it resume its former position. She felt an inner urgency, not just for herself, but for Mark too! Like there was some black cloud of doom hanging over his head. After her shift, she snuck back into his room. She carefully bared the door from the inside, prior to going to work.
She was prepared this time to go all the way, no matter what happened. Janice carefully removed the sheet covering Mark, to find, to her surprise, that his penis had remained hard. She quickly undressed, giving herself more freedom. She crawled back on to the bed, and continued sucking on his cock. His penis filled her whole mouth. As she stroked and suckled his love lance, she kneaded his balls, sometimes, even slipping her pinky up his ass. She swore on several occasions, Mark wiggled with pleasure. She was soon awarded for her sucking, as Mark sprayed his pent up cum straight down her throat. It was like hitting a oil gusher, as it slapped against the roof of her mouth, running down her throat. She sucked and swallowed every drop, not wanting any of it to go to waste.
After he had dumped his load, Janice was hungry for more. She gently teased his cock back to a solid rock. She unbuttoned his pajama top, teasing his nipples to attention. She dared not remove his tubes, deciding to kiss his lips around the equipment. In her eagerness, she forgot that Mark was in a coma, as she shoved his hard cock deep into her dripping pussy. She rode him hard and even, wanting to place in first. She reached between her legs, stroking his balls from behind, as she held on tightly to his chest with her other hand. She bucked and reared trying to break-in her wild stallion, riding him for the cup. She felt his body tense, as she rode down the finishing line. Her body bounced and withered as she came, feeling his second hot load explode deep within. She slowed her riding, wanting to get a second wind, as Mark’s eyes opened. Mark looked straight at this beautiful chick and her very naked body.
He was a little unsteady and unsure, not knowing exactly where he was. Looking around he noticed the hospital room and saw the various apparatuses he was plugged into. Still nothing registered, except he had just fucked or been fucked by this beautiful creature. He was unaware of his first orgasm, but he was very much aware of his second, as its tingles still racked over his sensitive body.
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Janice looked up sensing movement, she saw Mark looking straight at her. A particular silly smile clung to his lips, as he tried to talk around the breathing tubes. Then she heard the noise, someone was banging on the door wanting entrance. Janice moaned with disappointment, she wanted to take her young stallion for another ride. Carefully, she crawled off of him, apologizing. Explaining that she had to let them in. She carefully dressed back into her uniform and straightened up her disheveled hair. She quickly crossed the room, letting the concerned family and doctor’s in. They all rushed passed her, demanding an explanation. Janice stood by Mark’s bedside.
Mark tentatively reached out and held Janice’s hand. A little bit of a memory had come back to him. He remembered driving back from school during a wild storm. A truck had come from no where, swerving into his lane. He remembered being hit and his car turning over and over. Then there was blackness, and he didn’t remember anything until a few moments ago. The doctor’s took the tubes away from his mouth and he recognized his family. The doctors checked his pulse and reactions. He seemed perfectly normal, except for the peculiar smile on his face.
As everyone explained how long he was in the coma and exactly who Janice was, his smile grew brighter. His family wanted Janice to leave, explaining that Mark needed to rest. Refusing to allow them to shuffle Janice out, he insisted that they had some unfinished business. He hadn’t woken to the joys of an orgasm to miss out. Eventually, after several trying minutes, he was left alone with Janice. He stroked the stray hair out of her eyes and asked how he could show his appreciation.
Janice just smiled and said, “how about some more exercise, say once a day for the rest of your life?” Mark started to laugh. It was a warm deep hearty laugh, “how about taking me for another ride, right now and we will talk more of the future, later.” Happy to ablidge, Janice again undress, slipping casually out of her uniform. If this was a part of being a nurse, she was a natural…
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Well one short story for the day - Title : No Tell Motel . Enjoy !!!
I had pulled in off the highway to a large hotel. It was a nice looking place nestled between snow capped mountains with a view of the lake below. I didn’t care much for the building or the view. After eight hours on the road, all I was looking for was a clean place to sleep. This looked like it. Four or five stories tall, families coming and going, a pool and air conditioning.
As I entered the lobby I took in the décor. It must have been an antique. Old furniture and paintings were tastefully placed around and I noticed a sign advertising the ghost town next door. Walking over to the front desk I see a man and woman arguing. The woman behind the desk wears a name tag telling me her name is Connie. She seems nice enough, early thirties, short blonde hair tucked behind her ears and from what I could see from behind the desk, an okay figure. The guy she’s talking to appears to be her boyfriend or husband and from what I could tell he was a being a prick. Something about him wanting her to leave with him and her having to cover somebody’s shift.
She says she’s sorry but she can’t do anything about it. He starts to guilt her, saying she always does this and how she fucked up his whole night. I can see that she’s pretty embarrassed by the scene he’s making and as he raises his voice other people across the lobby are starting to stare. I step up to the counter and ring the bell for service. She glances over quickly and tells him that she has to go and she’s really sorry and in typical asshole fashion he swears loudly and stomps off saying he’ll pick her up at the end of her shift so she’d better be here.
Taking a deep breathe she composes herself and walks over to me.
“Hi. Sorry about that.”
“Not at all.”
“What can I do for you?” She smiled a big friendly grin that showed most of her front teeth. It was probably the usual routine for the customers but I thought it was nice. She wasn’t what I would call drop dead beautiful. It was more of a nice girl next door vibe you got when you looked at her. When she smiled, lines formed around her mouth giving away her age.
“I’d like a room.”
“Sure. If you’d just fill this out.” I filled out the card she gave me like she filled out the small C-cup she was wearing. Nothing flashy, just a white bra under a white button up dress shirt almost see through enough that you could make out the cut and the shape. She was either a large B or a small C for sure, and as far as I was concerned, there was nothing wrong with admiring the scenery. Besides that, the sign on the wall boasted a great view.
“And would you like a 400 room or a regular suite?”
“I don’t know? What’s the difference?”
“Well the 400 rooms are more expensive, but they’ve been decorated in antiques from when the hotel was built and have a lovely view of the lake. The other suites are nice too, but they don’t have the view or the antique furniture. They’re cheaper and come with air conditioning. It can get pretty hot at night, especially on the upper floors.”
I thought about it for a second. I’d only be staying for one night and I’d already seen plenty of boring old hotel rooms. Even so, the air conditioning would be nice.
Sensing my indecision, she made a suggestion, “If you want, I could show you both rooms and then you can make up your mind.”
“That sounds perfect.”
She calls into the back for a girl named Kim to watch the front for her and then motions for me to follow her. We head down the hall with her leading the way at a brisk pace. This is the first time I get to see her legs. Her white dress shirt is tucked in to a silken red skirt with an oriental pattern on it in gold. It came down just above her knees, giving me a good idea of what the rest of her thighs looked like. She had some meat on her! Not fat mind you. Okay it was fat, but not as if you’d look at her and say so. She had juicy calves and thighs and a nice thick booty! “Thank you for doing this.” I said as I stared at her ass in front of me.
“Oh, no problem! It gets me out of the lobby for a bit.” She was walking fast and I tried my best to keep up as we went up stairs and down hallways and around corners. This place was huge!
“So was that your boyfriend down there?”
“Yeah, he wanted to go out tonight, but I have to work. So he’s pretty pissed off. I just wish he wouldn’t make a scene like that. I mean talk about embarrassing.”
“Yeah. He kinda seemed like a bit of an asshole, if you don’t mind me saying.” My eyes only left her big ass when she’d turn around to say something to me. The rest of the time I was picturing what kind of panties she was wearing.
“No, I don’t, actually. Sometimes I think I could probably do better, but there are pretty limited choices when you live in these small towns. Thank you, by the way. For ringing the bell and getting me out of there.”
“Sure, anytime. So you live here all your life?” Her big butt was swishing back and forth in front of my face and she knew it. Or did she? This wasn’t just some regular walk anymore, she was in full strut.
“Yup. Started off working in the gift-shop and worked my way up to hostess. My mom used to work here and my little sister just started. I’m not going anywhere. I mean, there’s nowhere TO go! Nothing exciting ever happens and that’s it.”
We ended up at the end of the fourth floor hall where she unlocked the door and let me in. I have to confess that my cock was pretty hard already from watching her bounce down the hall. We both tried to get in at once, her tits pushing up against me slightly. I may have been tired coming off the road, but now I wanted to fuck! She went over to the window and opened the drapes. Light flooded in and showed her figure through her clothes in silhouette. Damn! I wasn’t really thinking anymore. It was more a kind of physical instinct that was taking over. I needed a taste of her! I closed the door behind me and walked up behind her.
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“It’s pretty hot up her, but it IS a great view.” She had her arms out still holding the drapes open and looking out the window, but I couldn’t help but agree with her. I mean we’re not comparing her with a model or porn-star here. This was a real woman. She hung a little in places where a teenager wouldn’t and filled out in places so that you could hold on to. She had curves in her thick hips and small waist. I stepped up right behind her so that I was a little too close. For a moment I wondered whether she’d pull away. Whether this would become awkward or not.
She stiffened but didn’t move away, as if she was thinking it over. I pressed on a little further, putting my hands on her hips. Her breathing became shallow and I knew I had her. I leaned forward so that she could feel my hard on against her ass. I wanted no misunderstandings about what we were about to do. She pushed back and let out a sigh. My left hand moved slowly up to her tits giving each one a good squeeze while my right hand moved onto her big rump. She was so full and soft.
I reached down to the edge of her red skirt and slowly started pulling it up her thighs. She let me. I got it up on her hips and saw that she was wearing black panties. Reaching in between her thighs from behind I got an idea of what I was dealing with here. She was soaked! As I pushed her silky black panties into her pussy she let out a moan allowing me to go further. I don’t know if I could have stopped at this point! She gripped the drapes tightly as I fingered her swollen clit through her panties. With my other hand I undid the front of my pants and dropped them to the floor.
My cock sprang forth and hit her ass cheek making it jiggle slightly. Pulling the sides of her panties down, I expose her big ass and let the panties fall to the floor next to the pants. She steps out of them and takes a wider stance so to allow me full access. I need no further encouragement. The tip of my cock rubs her pussy lips and she takes a deep breath before whispering, “Yes…” I push my head into her. She’s dripping wet and it slides in easily. She pushes against me to get more of it in. Gripping her hips I thrust the last few inches in and bury my cock as deeply in her as I can. She arches her back at the full length filling her and grunts. Again! I pull out and then in one swift motion drive it home again.
A rhythm quickly forms and soon I’m bumping against her ass and sending ripples through her. She shudders each time she’s filled and inhales deeply as I pull out. As I speed up she drops her head down and lets it hang there while she moans. Her thighs are starting to quiver, aching from holding this position for so long. I can tell she’s close. I reach a hand around and find her clit to help her along. I wasn’t sure whether this was a regular event for her here. She didn’t like the bad girl type, more like the good girl who was sick of always doing the right thing. Either way I didn’t give it too much thought.
She was driving her big ass back against my cock and I was loving it!
“OOOOOOOOOOOHHH!” She cums long and hard, grinding her ass onto my cock. I can feel her warm juices drenching me. She turns around to give me a sheepish grin. “That’ll show that little pig.”
I reach down and rip her blouse open. Her tits nearly fall out of her bra as she jumps back.
“Didn’t you finish?”
“Not yet.” She pauses for moment to think. I jump in before she can say anything. “You said nothing exciting ever happens to you. Well let’s do all the exciting things you never thought you’d do.”
She smiled and reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. “You want more?” As she removed it, her fully rounded breasts swung free. Each was a good handful with perfect dark pink nipples standing on the end. “What do you want to do?”
I needed no further encouragement. My cock wanted to fuck her brains out until her eyes rolled into the back of her skull. Without another word, I pulled her closer, giving her tits a good hard squeeze. She winced slightly but said nothing. I pinched each of her nipples roughly. She opened her mouth to say something but I used the moment to force my tongue into it. She responded excitedly! Our tongues mashed together kissing wetly as I slowly moved her over to the bed.
Suddenly I turned her and bent her over the edge of the bed. Being an antique it was taller and the perfect height for what I had in mind. Before she had a chance to register what was happening, I rammed my cock into her.
“Uhh!” she grunted as I forced it in her hot hole. Her ass jiggled fiercely with each smack of my pelvis against her ass. I grabbed on to her and dived in again and again. She was panting like a dog now and moaning in time with our fucking. I slapped her ass and watched it ripple. What a fucking ride!
She was so wet she was starting to run down her thighs and drip onto the carpet.
It’s always the ones who seem proper who like to be man handled a bit. Sensing she was close again I reached down between her thighs and got my fingers wet and slippery on her clit. I knew she was going to cum again, but not the way she thought. As she neared her orgasm and I knew it was inevitable, I removed my hand from her twat and slipped a finger in her ass. It was tight and she immediately stiffened. This wasn’t something she was used to. I started moving my finger in and out slowly. Two fingers. She started letting out a low groan and her knees started to quake again as her second orgasm took hold of her. It was far more intense than the first one.
At the peak she cried out, “Oh God Yesss!”
I slipped from her dripping sex hole and slapped her ass hard. It left a red hand print on her cheek and she visibly jumped, turning around to look at me in shock.
“More?” Her eyes were incredulous and wide and so full of lust. I could tell I was wearing away her restraint. Maybe she’d never been fucked so hard before.
“If you think you can handle it.”
Her mouth twisted into a dirty little smirk that told me all I needed to know. She climbed up onto the mattress on her knees and spread them as far as she could, practically doing the splits. She let her ass hang over the edge at the perfect height for what I had in mind.
Over her shoulder she gave what I’m sure she thought was a brave look and said, “Give it to me.” What she was really saying was, “I’ll teach my jerk off of a boyfriend!” and the look she gave had fear in it. She’d probably never done anything like this before and the excitement probably scared her.
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I stepped up behind her and teased her pussy lips with the tip of my cock. It was still wet and dripping my cum out of it. She was moaning a little now and laid her head onto the sheets, spreading her arms out onto the bed. I rubbed the head of my dick into her juices and ran it up and down her ass crack. Her breathing became shallow. With her ass nicely lubed I slipped my cock into her pussy slowly and let her feel every inch. She relaxed again.
I was fucking her in long, slow strokes when I put my two fingers in her ass again. This time she didn’t stiffen as much. I worked them in and out of her tight hole, loosening her ass she built up to another climax.
“Ohh, Fuck that feels so good! I’m going to come again! Don’t stop! Aaaaaghh!” She came pushing her big bum onto my fingers trying to get as much of them into her ass as possible.
“Now it’s my turn.” I said with a smile, pulling my cock from her running fuck hole. My hand gripped my pole and aimed it, pushing the head up against her sphincter. She started to get up onto her hands to protest but I pushed her back down. She didn’t complain.
She started to pant, “Oh God! Oh God!” as the head slipped in, eased by her pussy juice and my cum that was lathered on my shaft. Inch by inch I slowly made my way into her. She was so fucking tight! Never before had I fucked an ass so big that was so tight! She started to squirm a little as my whole length filled her. I left it there for a moment for her to feel what she was going to be fucked with.
I started slowly with full long strokes and quickly picked up the pace. This bitch was loving it! She was now pushing back and moaning louder and louder and I didn’t know how much longer I could last! There’s nothing hotter than a girl getting off on you fucking her ass and between that and how tight she was gripping my cock, I knew I didn’t have much time.
But as I started to get into full swing, fucking her faster and faster, she started getting really loud. Screaming out, “oh my God! I don’t know if I can take this! It hurts! It’s too much!”
I couldn’t take it anymore. She was getting too loud. People might hear her from the hall and I didn’t want any interruptions. I’ll show this bitch how a slut gets fucked! I slipped out of her ass, to which she gave a sigh of relief. I reached down to pick her panties up off the floor, still sticky wet and stuffed them into her mouth.
“Come on Porn Star, grab those big ass cheeks and spread’em.” She stalled, still shocked from the panties in her mouth. This was definitely going too far for her. “I want to make you cum with a cock in your ass.” Her breathing got harder again, breathing through her nose as her hands slowly reached back and grabbed and handful of ass, spreading it wide open. She was shaking now.
In one full swoop I thrust my cock into her. She screamed through her panty gag and I started to go to work! She loved it! I could tell. I’m sure it hurt, but she wasn’t about to give up the most exciting thing to ever happen to her because of a little pain. Her face was buried in a pillow to stifle her cries and wimpers. I grabbed a hold of her hair and pulled her head up, taking the panties out of her mouth.
“You like getting fucked like a whore?” I said.
“Yes! I’m a whore!”
“Do you like this cock up your ass, fucking your brains out?” I said.
She bucked and wiggled on it, pushing it into her more. “Yes, I love it!”
I slapped her big, round tits that were swinging wildly. She flinched.
“You like being slapped around and treated like a filthy pig, don’t you?”
“Yes!”
“Does it turn you on?”
“Yes… oh God Yes! Yes!” She was going wild. I could hardly the same girl that I saw in the lobby twenty minutes ago! I couldn’t take it any more.
“Are you going to cum with my cock in your ass, like a dirty girl?”
She was screaming “Yes!” and “Cum in me!” when I reached around, grabbing a tit with one hand and her throat with the other and forced myself into her as deep I could go. I let loose a jet of jizz into her ass, filling her bowels with my hot spunk as she came for the fourth time.
After a moment of lying there, panting, I pulled out. There was this awkward moment as she turned around and looked at me. Our porno fantasy was over and reality was setting in. She had just let a stranger fuck her! She had let a customer fuck her ass! I could see that this was embarrassing for her. So I walked over and kissed her on the lips. The passion was gone. She quickly picked up her things and dressed. She couldn’t even look me in the eye! She headed for the door, she opened it and said, “So I take it the 400 room will do?” She was all business.
I stood there with no pants on and said it would do just fine.
“Breakfast is at nine and checkout is at eleven.” Just then she looked me in the eye. “Thank you… for choosing Three Mountain Lodge.” Was that a little smile? It was too late, she left, closing the door behind her.
The next morning I checked out, but Connie wasn’t working the front desk. I didn’t see her again. The girl at the front desk had a name tag that said Kim. She took my key and when she saw the room number she gave me a funny look. “Enjoy your stay?” she said with a smirk.
I was going to have to stay here again!
The End !!! Hope you all enjoy this story , will post more tonight .
Birdie’s Short Stories… 17-11-2007 12:00 PM Thanks bro birdie8819 for your pts. Happy belated birthday to you
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Here’s the first story for tonight - Title : An unusual situation . Enjoy !!!
We met soon after I moved to Virginia From New York to get away from the proverbial rat race and daily grudge a big city offers. I moved into a small town suburb and for the first week was busy going back and forth to finish up business and personal matters. The Second week started off kind of dull, all that happened was I met the guy next door when he came over half drunk and asked if I had a phone he could use to call a friend.
I said sure and introduced myself to him. Hi I am George Davis and just moved here from NY. He said his name was Sam Greenwall and he needed to use my phone because he was leaving his wife and daughter because he was tired of all the bull shit everyday when he came home. I said I really didn’t need to know why he wanted to use the phone. Then he said look I am 50 years old and I have been with this bitch for 15 years and all I want is to get the hell away. I guess I was just looking for someone to tell about how the whore treats me. I said I understand wanting to talk to someone and if he wanted to vent feel free to. He talked and talked for over an hour about how his wife and daughter would cuss him out and put him down every day and because of his father inlaws he couldn’t say a word against them. Oh I should say that the more he talked the more he drank ( he had driven over and had a case of beer in the cooler in the trunk) By the time he finished venting about had bad he had it he was slurring his words to a point I had to listen real close to understand him. I took him in to use the phone and he called some guy and asked if he could stay with him for awhile. The answer was short and I heard it. " Sam you are drunk again. Hell No" Then he asked if he could make another call. Sure was my answer. The next call was almost exactly the same. He hung up and said well I better get home before I get locked out again.
I included my meeting with Sam so later in the story you will have a good idea why things happened as they did. I couldn’t care less about Sam. But that meeting would lead to me meeting other members of the family. For the next couple of weeks I was busy fixing up the house and getting my business started in the area. So I was leaving early in the mornings and getting in late at night. Then I would spend a hour or two working on getting the house straight. There wasn’t time for meeting the neighbors and frankly I was glad that things were really moving forward with the house and getting the business up and going. I couldn’t have cared less about the neighbors at that point. This would change within the next couple of days though.
It was the fourth Saturday since I had moved and I decided enough things had been taken care of that I wasn’t going to work that week end. I went and bought a bottle and some cola and other things to relax and enjoy my time off. I was setting on the deck I had built just a week before sipping on a mixed drink when Sam walked over and asked if I knew anything about cars. I said a little and asked what the problem was. He said he wasn’t getting any fire and could I see if I could help get it started. I reluctantly agreed to look at it, and we walked to his car.
As we rounded the house I stared at this gorgeous woman standing by the car. I immediately got a hard on, my mouth went dry and I went weak in the legs. She was about 5’ 0" and maybe a 100 pounds, and as the saying goes built like a brick outhouse. Standing beside her was a young girl that was also a sight to behold. 5’ 6" maybe 110 pounds and just developing in all the right places I was guessing about 14 or 15 years old.
I had to shake it off and I did when I heard Sam say this is my wife Ann and this is Debbie. I said hi and introduced myself simply as George. I was totally stunned because Sam seemed much older then Ann. she looked like she was in her early thirties while he looked like he was well into his fifties and much closer to my age (55) I concentrated on his car and determined it was the coil and he needed a new one. He asked if I could take him to the auto store to get one and i said sure but instead of him going he turned to his wife and said go get what I need to fix this fucking car and take that with you.
Damn was I shocked at the way he was demanding his wife do this. I said I would pull the truck around and pick them up. As I walked away I heard Sam tell his wife that if she didn’t like it he could beat her fucking head in and he didn’t want the little bitch left with him either. I pulled around the block and waited while they talked (couldn’t hear what they were saying) but then Ann and Debbie came over to the truck. Ann opened the back door of the crew cab but I said she should set up front because she had to guide me since I wasn’t familiar with the area.
Debbie climbed in the back seat and Ann got in front with me. I asked her which way and she said turn right at the end of the street and then left onto the Interstate. I did as directed but I noticed a huge red welt on her face when I looked at her talking. I couldn’t help it I just blurted out “What did he do to you” I knew I shouldn’t have but it was a little late for that now.
Ann just shook her head but Debbie said he hit mom because she asked why she had to go instead of him. I now had a bad case of running off at the mouth. I said does he do this often? Everyday to either me or mom or if we are lucky he just passes out from drinking. I started to ask another question but Ann said Debbie you need to learn to keep your mouth shut. You know what will happen if your dad finds out you ran your mouth. “HE’S NOT MY DAD HE’S A ASSWHOLE MOM” Whoa! that caught me completely off guard. All Ann said was DEBBIE!
Then she started crying. I asked if she wanted to talk about it.
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Once she started she just seem to relax and that’s when I noticed her nipples were hard and sticking out from her blouse. I admit I had trouble keeping my mind on driving. She said she had gotten pregnant by an ex boyfriend and Sam had said he loved her and he didn’t care if the baby wasn’t his but as Deb grew up he treated both of them like shit. He would only work for a short time at any one place then find a way to get fired or quit where he could still draw unemployment and when he did work they lived from check to check because his beer came first. This was the reason they lived with her parents after they had been evicted for getting behind on the rent.
By the time we reached the parts store she was talking non stop and I realized that Sam had only told me what he wanted me to hear and even that was a different story then Ann was telling. Ann told Debbie to wait in the truck for her. I asked if she needed my help and she said no thanks. As she walked toward the door I watched her ass gently sway. I hadn’t noticed my cock was rock hard but Debbie leaning forward sure did and she laughed and said “Yea mom does have a way doesn’t she?” I studdered “ooogh ur yes very nice.” Oops I immediately realized what I had said but Debbie just smiled and sat back in the seat.
A few minutes later Ann came back and said they would have to order the coil they needed so she had to call Sam and see what he wanted to do. I offered my sell phone and she thanked me and called Sam. When she told them what they had said he started screaming loud enough for me to hear across the truck. “You stupid fucking whore! Why the fuck can’t you do anything right? Go somewhere else! If you don’t bring what I need I will beat your fucking cunt faced ass! Do you hear me?” Ann said she would find one and she understood what he wanted. He then screamed " You two fucking cunts better be back here with that goddamn coil or so help me I will half kill you!"
I simply asked where she would like to go now. She said that she was sorry I heard that because it shouldn’t be my problem. I tried to tell her it was ok but she was again in tears. I don’t know what made me do it but I leaned over and kissed her check and said don’t worry we will find a coil. I guess I shocked her because she stopped crying and gave me a warm smile and said thank you.
As we went to another store we talked like we had know each other for years. Debbie even added her two cents worth every now and then. We got to another parts store and Ann got the coil for the car. We drove back to her house laughing and talking until I turned down her street. She became silent and so did Debbie. Like a total dumb ass I asked what’s wrong. Debbie answered with a single word, “Home” I pulled up to the curb and we all piled out of the truck. I walked over to the car and grabbed a wrench and changed out the coil. I told Sam to try it and when he did it started. Ann and Debbie had gone into the house. Sam then asked me if I had time to talk. I said yea for a little while. I wanted to hear what he had to say.
I drove back around the block to my home and Sam walked over. As soon as he staggered into the yard he asked me a question. “Well what do you think of Ann?” Before I could answer he said " You know she is a real bitch and so is her daughter Debbie. I know it seemed like I was in charge today but believe me she will be cussing me and hitting me by tonight when no one is around. I treat her like a queen and she treats me like shit. And Debbie is as bad as her mother, she cusses me and has hit me with a broom before. If I do anything about it Ann’s father will step in and stop me. I’m just glad he wasn’t home today. He would have cussed me out because the car broke down."
I just stood there and couldn’t believe what he was saying. I had heard him on the phone going off on Ann and saw how scared she was of him. Now he was trying to tell me it was the other way around. It was right then and there that I decided I would do my best to get into Ann’s pants if at all possible. This asswhole didn’t deserve a hot piece of ass like Ann.
I asked Sam what he wanted to do about it and he said “Get the hell out of there!” Then he asked me if I had any idea how much support he might have to pay when he left. I said I had no idea since I wasn’t from Virginia and didn’t know anything about the law. While he was telling me what he wanted to do I was thinking about how to get to Ann. I asked him where he worked. And what hours he worked, and anything else I could think of that I thought might help me with Ann. Then I remembered her father lived in the same house. I needed to learn about him also and if there was a mother in law there too. I asked questions and then Sam would tell me more then I had asked about. I was looking for a time that Ann would be “Home by herself.” I quickly got the answers I was looking for. She was home totally alone from about 12:00 noon til Debbie got home from school around 4:00 or so he thought. My window of opportunity! I was fast developing a plan of how to be alone with Ann and how I would come on to her. I was determined to get her in bed. OOH if it was only Monday already. I suddenly remembered what Ann had said about Sam quitting his job after working for a company for just a short time. I needed him working so I told him I would help him form a plan to get away if that was really what he wanted. “FUCK YEA! That’s what I want” was Sam’s answer. Bingo I would make sure he went to work every day so I could work on getting Ann in bed.
I told him he needed to open a bank account and put as much of his pay in there each week as possible. Then when he had saved enough to get him a place and get everything turned on he would have no trouble leaving. Ann had said he drank most of his check. I was counting on this also because it would take him longer to save up enough. Giving me more time to get to Ann. I didn’t know if this asswhole left if she would stick around or not so by getting him to save “for his future” I was assuring Ann being around. I told him before he made any move to talk it over with me first so I could help him reach the best decision possible. He agreed with everything I said.
Monday finally arrived and Sam was at work. The others would be gone by noon leaving Ann alone for several hours. It seems the morning was lasting for ever. I looked at my watch 9:16 then when I looked again it was only 9:45. Maybe my watch was wrong so I looked at the clock on the cable box 9:46. Damn I had to find something to do to make time pass faster. I decided that the deck needed to be water proofed and set to work on it. I tried to pace my work so when I finished the deck it would be close to noon. I did half of it and looked at my watch 10:45 great. At this pace I would finish just in time to take a quick shower before noon. I finished the deck and looked at my watch 11:35 perfect. I went in to shower and get ready to put my plan into action.
12:00 noon and I was knocking on Ann’s door. When she came to the door she had on a pair of short shorts and a halter top. Holy shit my cock stood out harder then I could ever remember in my life. Then when she spoke I almost shot my load right then. “Hi George what can I do for you?” I ugh I was wondering if I could borrow a cup of sugar from you? I had trouble finding enough moisture to even get the words out. Ann Gave me a smile and invited me in. I walked a few steps behind her so I could watch her walk and sway her hips. When she got to the cabinet she reached up to get the sugar canister from the top shelf but couldn’t quite reach it. But the view was great as she stretched to try and reach it her shorts pulled up tight against her ass. As she turned to me she noticed me staring at her and turned bright red. She said sorry I can’t reach it would you mind getting it for me? Sure I said. Now I am not real tall either 5’ 8" and I have a small middle age bulge, but other than that I am in pretty good shape. At 175 pounds and doing construction every day I have a decent build. I reached up and got the canister down then asked how she would get it if I wasn’t here to get it. She laughed and said stand on a chair how else. She poured some into a small container and then asked if I needed anything else. I said no and thanked her for the sugar. Then I asked her if we could talk? Sure. What did I want to talk about? The other day when I took you to get the part for the car. Ann hesitated and then said I guess you have a right to be curious about that. I said that I really only had one question I wanted answered if she would. “OK I guess.” Is Sam always like that or was it because he was drunk? I was hoping once she got started she would do like she did in the truck and just keep going.
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