Seniors
Welcome to your disclaimer; this story includes elements of homoerotic nature, as well as incest, sexual activities between ages groups some deem illicit and even a bit of violence. So if these things offend you please stop NOW! For those who are not offended NOW READ ON.
Part of this is superimposing fancy and fact; the rest is great details of these times. I know what really happened, but it's the continuous later encounters, that meld into the beginning.
The Art Supply Room.
The funny thing not a week before Pam Nestles and I had been sent on a scavenger hunt for the whole of our art class that period. Ms. Hendrix and I got along great and would use me to help prepare her class. Since I was one of her star pupils, Pam on the other hand was more a wannabe artist's wannabe groupie. "Do you think you'll need some help?" asked Pam. how could I refuse? We had been flirting all week to start with, only seemed fit to consummate our desires.
Soon as I closed the door, she was throwing her arms around me. Her braces grazed my tongue. As our mouths opened almost as wide as Pam's blouse when she undid the zipper. Her white, white bra there was no tissue here that was all tits! She pulled it up from the bottom gathering across her upper chest her boobs hung full but surprising just so arousing. The sort of sagged and she was only 17, what is up with that? Still she showed me skillful cock sucking despite her wire lined teeth. Also proving to go all the way while confessing a dirty wish of getting caught, I did not cum god how I wanted too. I was just pounding her, she was grunting and groaning loud enough I had to place my hand over her mouth. Which I am pretty sure made her orgasm.
Imagine, the thoughts going on in my head now as I in the role of Pam, save for the sense of keeping my filthy obscenities almost hissing still with enough lust for us to hear. Playing me but in a way I would never really see myself as Mr. Shetland was bent over me as we hang on the brick window sill. Facing the Quad a few students past our line of sight. " Imagine, that "he" found us, or I know she'd be soaking wet watching us." Pointing out students by face and like Pam and Alton Jeffery who I have had more than a few fleeting flights of fancy over. All the while I was bumping and grinding sometimes guided by the way his hands curled round my hipbones. Mostly by my own reply to his thrusts, Mr. Shetland was more top than he would admit too later, but now. He wasn't the aging stud boy I found him out to be.
Mr. Shetland land.
Mr. Shetland's apartment was five minutes from the campus. The first time I dropped by this older rather rough looking man was leaving. My teacher was clutching his house robe closed and I saw he had been wearing lipstick now faintly staining his mouth. "He's one of my friends from the boats." This is a port town on the gulf coast of Texas. "He is so horny being gone for weeks at a time. Practically fucks me bowlegged. And God what he would do to a woman if he didn't go through me first with that huge cock of his." Beams Mr. Shetland. Then stepping up to me cupping my chin in his hand, "and he'd just about split a tight little man child like you in two." He would then kiss me. His robe would fall open and he would press down on my shoulders. Until I was on my knees before him, "Now, I need to have my fun." Mr. Shetland would almost whisper as he guides his cock into my hungry mouth. He flooded my mouth with cum quickly. I masturbated him and me moments later as he erotically retells of his "Ravage from the Sea." Not knowing now but his sharing had a darker reason. A reason for his sick pleasure I had to endure in shame. Trust me, now it doesn't mean shit. Save for reviewing and re-telling to get turned on.
During that school year I kept up my grades and kept it up almost perpetually it seemed. Between Mr. Shetland and Pam I was a very busy boy. Pam would sneak out of her house and I would pick her up and take her over to Mr. Shetland's place. She was a real little slut and a total exhibitionist. Fucking me on the couch or Mr. Shetland in the kitchen, with me sitting on the floor under them. Watching and licking or playing with them as they screwed above me. It was almost too much for me to bear. It was soon no big deal that she watched Mr. Shetland and me together. Seeing her pulling on her nipples and rubbing her clit and pussy nearly raw. As Mr. Shetland and I sixty-nine or fuck one another. She really came a lot when we fucked ourselves with a double-headed dildo. We got the idea from a video Mr. Shetland had called Michael, Angelo and David. Just thinking back of that video gets me hard. Pam at times tried to introduce another girl into the situation. Her peers were hardly as ready for this, Pam was a bit shocked at first. Not by the others rejection, but curiosity and latter shunning. "Fuck `em especially Nanette." Nanette by Pam omission a bigger slut than she was. Latter Nanette would come round, due to an unforeseen but fortunate twist of fate. Mr. Shetland didn't know at the time one of those women benefiting from taking the edge off Ravage was young Nanette. Who proved to be a bigger slut as Pam said.
Most of my free time was spent at Mr. Shetlands, he was a bit of a teacher in bed as well. His hidden cache of books on the subject of sex was quite extensive. I found myself devouring the works of Isherwood, Anger and other homoerotic writers. Although most tend to be the more romantic than the pornographic, still I learned. I also realized that I was more the voyeur than the exhibitionist watching Pam and Mr. Shetland was such a turn on. As much as it was visually, the words that came out of Pam's mouth even when it was stuffed with Mr. Shetland's cock would almost make me orgasm without the slightest touch. Part of me was a bit envious over the way a girl could just let go and act cock hungry? One evening I brought that up to Mr. Shetland who asked if I would like play out these thoughts. Excitedly I said I was more than willing to follow his lead.
From the wardrobe at school Mr. Shetland brought home several garment bags, a small hatbox and make up kit. I set in front of the huge dresser mirror in Mr. Shetland's bedroom as he transformed me. Christening me with the fem name Veronica taken from his favorite actress. Not that I could ever pass in public it was just a chance if you like to expand my acting range. "Shet, honey I am just dying from boredom my love, I think it time for a little perversion." I improvised. "What shall this perversion be, my dear?" Asked Mr. Shetland dressed for his part in a full-length silk dressing gown and slippers. " I was think a bit of bondage maybe a little tough guy and dame play." I mused.
The play is the thing so it is told. In his best noir style Mr. Shetland, Shet came to me and forced a kiss on my whore painted lips. I fought in vain at first then yield like the secret slut I am. "Oh god, Shet why can't I ever say no to you?" his laughter makes me turn away. He grabs my face and turns me back to his piercing eyes. Grabbing my breasts through the blouse and bra. I wore no stuffing so he was pinching my nipple and I swooned. I reach out and pull at the cloth belt on his robe. Which already tented up from his erection. Opening like a curtain, our act one was to begin. "Come on sugar show your daddy how the girls do it on the docks." Shet growls. Taking a hank of my platinum blonde wig and pulling me closer. His hand stoking his shaft and aiming the crown at my ruby red lips. "You like to think of me as a whore, don't you stud? Well, even a cunt can be a lady. Luckily for you I'm not a lady." I quip and open my mouth and let him force his length into me. He fucks my face savagely and I take it like the bitch I always wanted to be. Tightening my lips round him, flicking my tongue along the underside of his cock. As it slides in and out of my mouth. "Damn Veronica you cock sucker I think you could take two cocks in that mouth and still want more." Moans Mr. Shetland I nod yes and still manage to keep sucking. Well, why don't we see if you are all that." He chuckles. I hear someone enter the room, but too pre-occupied to see whom it could be. I quickly found out it was Ravage. Naked and stroking his long thick uncut shaft.
Ship to whore
Veronica, I mean me was a bit taken aback at first, but I gathered my wits and sled off Mr. Shetland's cock and looked over to Ravage. " My, my what have we here a boy bitch that can't get enough cock in that slutty mouth. Well whore I think we got more than you can handle." Ravage gruffed to prove him how wrong he was I took a bit more assertive role. Arranging the two men for my pleasure, on the floor and legs crissed-cross until I could hold their cocks against each other. Ravages was almost an inch higher than Mr. Shetlands but the total girth was more than a beer cans. I pursed my hungry mouth over their cocks and took the heads down. I stretched my mouth as far as I could feeling it tearing knowing it wasn't. It was more an act of sexual assurance than the act itself. I proceeded to masturbate Mr. Shetland as I sucked and let Ravage fuck my mouth. It was when I began sucking on Mr. Shetland that Ravage slide out from round us and swaying on his knees moved round to my back. I felt his rough hewed hands reach up under the skirt Mr. Shetland dressed me in. Jerking the panties down to my knees before he forced himself close enough to rub the head of his cock on my ass hole. "I'm gonna fuck the shit out of this fucking bitch." He growls and pushes the head against my hole. I was dry and it hurt as he penetrated me. I had to slip off Mr. Shetland so I could grit my teeth. I wanted to scream in pain he was so big but I would not give him the satisfaction. Instead I ground my knees into the carpet and push back to let him all inside me. "Oh god." Did escape from my mouth but I gathered my wits and let him take me. "Fuck me! God fuck me!" I moaned as Ravage had me. Then I would remember my place and fill my mouth with Shet's cock.
Ravage truly showed me what a slut I could be that night. As if performing in an impromptu bit of stage sex. I was Ravage's whore. Dancing for him prissy and girlish this man old enough to be my father was a perfect dirty old man. Calling me names talking from the gutter of his drunken throat. Treating me as if I was less than human and more a toy. Later, Mr. Shetland showing his true concern for me was shocked and giddy to hear me ask what he thought of my performance. A few days later again at his home. He presented me with an "Oscar." Actually a Ken doll naked sprayed in gold and glued to a block of wood. This anatomically correct "Oscar" was overly correct banishing a massive golden cock and balls. A hand written plaque read," For the best performance in the role of a She-Man." I was speechless and showed with my body my appreciation for the award.
Nasty Nanette
Back at school, Pam was noticeably absence when I got to art class. It was Nanette who informed me Pam's mom had kept from school due to an unexpected visit from a member of the family. As usual Ms. Hendrix made her request of me to help her prepare for the rest of the day's classes. When Nanette jumped to volunteer to assist. I had a sneaky feeling the girl had her own agenda and no sooner were we alone in the supply room. Nanette proved my suspicions correct when she threw her arms around me and kissed me hard and deep. " Wow, girl what is this all about?" I gasped but held her close. " I think you know." Replied the sly raven-haired beauty. Who started tearing open my pants as soon as she realized my erection. Before I could get her to tell she was down on her knees and hungrily sucking me off. The under aged girl was a leech on my cock and I couldn't and didn't have any desire to deny her greed. We end up pretty much like Pam and I go except for Nanette I was privileged to get a sample of her hot tight ass. This slip of a girl was the most over sexed being I had ever met. Later when I realized she was being had by Ravage as proxy for Pam. My heart went out to her, she was merely trying to display affection with what she thought was all she had her body. When truly she would prove to be the must liberated one of us all. Afterwards as we gathered our wits and our clothes, Nanette asked if "we" were going over to Mr. Shetlands after school. The thought of Mr. Shetland as this hot illegal firebrand was a fantasy that played the rest of the school day in the back of my mind. And even with my lusty and vivid imagination barely scratched the surface of the reality as to the depraved and delicious lust I witnessed and participated in when "we" did show up at his door after classes.
We both shot two loads of cum into the fluted wineglass from Mr. Shetland's collection. The white spunk coated the walls of the glass. Which we handed to Nanette who then proceeded to take it to the bathroom. Emerging a moment or two later. Swirling the glass now topped off with what we knew had to be her urine. She held it to her lips and drank up half the contents. Then as if it were a strange communion had Mr. Shetland and I kneeling before her. While she threw her legs wide open and as we took turns licking her pussy. Nanette deftly spilt the mixture down her twat. It was as heady a drink a I had ever had, Mr. Shetland was quick to agree and this piss play was a theme that ran through our evening together. Nanette revealed a kinky side that one of her young years should hardly think. As well as get off on so deliberately, she insisted we three shower together. In the shower she gave us head to completion and drank ever drop of our loads. She then masturbated to the point of practically fisting herself. In fact she did just that I watch amazed as her balled up hand entered her and as a short portion of her wrist come and went from her cunt. Later wrapped in towels and on Mr. Shetlands bed she asked for baby oil. Coating my hand with it she had me make a fist, at first it seemed too big. Actually causing her pain then her eyes almost glazed over and she let out a moan that seem to shake the rafters. My fist was inside her my wrist at least three inches as well. I let her fuck herself impaled on my wrist, I could feel each and every one of her orgasms. As they gave that gentle crushing round my arm. By then she reached out for Mr. Shetlands hand and after oiling it she guided his in round back. Soon she was being fisted fucked by both of us. Me in her cunt and I could feel through that thin membrane Mr.Shetlands up her ass.
The next morning Nanette was bright eyed bushy tailed and seemingly eager for more. I woke to find her and Mr. Shetland in a sixty-nine position. That I joined in on. Tonguing her upturned ass as Mr. Shetland tongue lashed out against her clit. We both fucked and filled her with cum before Mr. Shetland insisted he serve us all breakfast in bed. The toast and eggs went cold and the orange juice warmed when he returned and joined Nanette and me. We were fucking each other on the opposite ends of the double-headed dildo. Mr. Shetland just laughed and smiled as we pulled him onto the bed and took turns sucking him off.
Ravage: the catch of the day
One weekend Mr. Shetland asked if I would mind house sitting for him. He had to go to a drama teacher's workshop. I was more than happy to since it gave me a chance to have Pam all to myself with a place to myself. Pam conned her mother into believing she was going to some kind of retreat with the school. And we got together Friday afternoon at the apartment. "It was easy Daddy is still out on the boat and Mom is so easy to fool." Says Pam as we cuddle up on the couch. It isn't long we were naked and she was sucking on my cock. "On god oh fuck eat it all girl take that cock, oh yes that feels so-o-o nice." I moan as her head bobs up and down off my lap. I have my fingers in her twat feeling her orgasm. "Uhmmmm don't stop. That feels so good Ed." Coos Pam. We end up fucking on the couch and I shoot my load on her belly so I can lick it off. "God, I love that you like cum as much as I do," Whispers Pam. If she only knew that I had had been had by her own father not a week before. We stayed tangled together until we were both staving. A quick look in the pantry had me throwing on my clothes and heading out the door for some fast food. It was at there of all places I ran into her father. I wasn't sure he'd know me after all he was so drunk that night and the only use he had for my face was a place to stick his cock. And with me in all the make-up and drag. Still, I froze in when I heard his voice from behind me. "Don't think I don't recognize you bitch." I spun round and tried not to show my shock. "Hmmm not as pretty as you were, but shit I never was one for pretty." He moves slowly round me as we stand in the parking lot. " A little bird told me that you and Nanette had some fun, now I never figured a faggot like you could please a little slut like her. I mean the way she craves my big cock all the time. I've cut that little girls cunt so deep it's like getting a cherry every time." He laughs and reaches in his coat for his whisky flask. After a deep swallow he wipes his lips with the sleeve of his pea coat and says. " Where's that other faggot Shetland?" I didn't know what to say at first but spilled the truth. "Well, then what say we go back there and you do your little whore for me?" I was thinking a mile a second, I mean his daughter was there. And if he could read my mind I sort of crumpled.
"Ahh, she's there isn't she my fucking cunt daughter. Don't have to try to lie I can tell. Well, well isn't this a pretty picture. I think you are about to help me do something I have always wanted to do." Why did I already know what he was getting at? " Dude, Rava. I mean Sir that's your daughter. I mean Jesus I don't care what you do to me, but Pam is." I didn't know what to do now. "Shut the fuck up boy get in your car. I'm gonna follow you back to the fags apartment and you're gonna help me get to know my little girl better!" Ravage shoves me for and against the side of my car. My breath is knock out of me and he shoves up against me again. Pressing me over against the hood of my car. What if I just take you here bitch, shit I got a better idea get in the fucking car now!"
He makes me drive out to surfside. We drive along the coastline out pass the jetties. Before he makes me stop the car. He begins to undo the front of his pants and exposes himself. His cock is semi-erect and he grabs me by a hank of hair and pulls me down to his lap. "Come on you fucking pussy suck that cock. You sure wanted it when you were dressed up like a fucking cunt!" He growled and I had to do as I was told. I began to suck him off and his cock grew longer and thicker. I managed to take him all although I was in tears from choking pass my gag point. " Yeah, that's a real faggot. I can't believe you and that fucking queer teacher are fucking my little girl and she hates me. It's my goddamn cock she should be begging for not some goddamn cock sucking buggering little shit like you!" He was insane I swear I thought he was going to choke me to death on his cock. When he finally came he flooded my mouth with so much sperm I thought I might drown. Then before I realized it he reached over threw open the driver's side door to the car open and kicked me into the sand. I was still gasping for air and trying to get to my feet when he started the engine and sent up a small sandstorm in my face. I tried to chase after and watched as the tail lights fade out front of me.
Pam was beginning to worry, she looked out the living room window. Then paced a bit before throwing herself on the couch. She reaches for the remote on the coffee table and turns on the TV and VCR. The tape that was loaded was one of Mr. Shetlands house parties. The orgy of young men that were students of Mr. Shetlands when he taught at La Cordell Junior College were dressed in camp and drag. The camera followed on student to the bedroom where Pam could see Mr. Shetland dressed in Joan Crawford drag was sucking the enormous cock of a brutally handsome black boy. While on the bed three Marilyn Monroe wannabes were in a daisy chain each sucking on cocks jutting out of granny style panties. She giggled over the lengths men would go to be the sluts they thought women should be. The knock at the door didn't startle her, she hopped up and first reached for her robe. Then assuming it was me with an arms load of food would shock me by flashing me at the front door. " Well it's about time damn it. I was beginning to think you had left me for some hot young counter stud!" her laughing voice chokes when she sees it is her father standing there. With a look in his eyes up until this moment Pam had always been able to deny. Now the awful truth was staring her face on.
"Well, well, well, just the way I always pictured my little girl, all naked and nasty for her Daddy!" laughs Ravage who pushes her back into the living room locking the door behind them. Pam quickly turns and tries to run her father cruelly shoves her. She falls to the floor and he stands over her. " Now that's more like it. Get on your knees you fucking little whore, I am going show you what a real man can do for you now!" Bellows Ravage as he throws open his pants and exposes his massive cock in front of his daughter. "Get up cunt, get up on your knees and show me what them faggots taught you." He reaches and grabs her by a hank of her. Pam grabs his wrist and struggles but it only adds to her pain. When he hauls off and slaps her face hard. " Fucking goddamn cunt, I said you're gonna show your old man just what a slut you are. Do you understand or do I?" And he hits her again and slaps his swelling member across her face. "Open wide you little shit. I know them faggots you been sucking ain't got a goddamn cock as big as mine." Weeping and beaten Pam tries to placate her father. "Y-y-y-es Daddy." She whimpers and taking her fathers cock in her hand. Closes her trembling lips round the thick head.
Ravage brutally rapes his daughter's young mouth. To the point when he forces her to deep throats and she chokes. Vomit and fear fill her mouth, he pulls out and lets her throw up on the carpet. " Too much for you whore? Wish you boyfriend with that tiny prick was here now. Well cunt I had him too. Had him dressed like some fucking hooker first. Goddamn he is a fucking ugly whore but he was able to take me better than you did just now. Bet you are wondering where he is now ain't you. Well I left his queer ass with a mouth full of my come on the fucking beach. I don't think he is going to get back here in time to stop me from finally fucking my slutty daughter!" Ravage laughed. As he gripped his daughter by the ears and raped her mouth with his monster cock.
I had made it to the highway and still knew I was a long way from anywhere. The few cars that passed didn't stop when I tried to flag them down. All I could think of was Pam. I knew that Ravage had more than enough time to get to the apartment and was raping his daughter now. As I ran along the side of the road trying my best to get to Pam's side. I was panting trying to catch my breath, my sides ached and I was sure I would be too late. When I heard the short blast of the siren from behind me and found myself in the sharp bright beam of a spot -light that was attached to the driver's side of the sheriff's car.
"Yeah, that's it I knew that you could take it all you fucking little cunt. She wonder what you're fucking mother would think if she could see you now? Not the sweet little damn innocent you having her thinking you are. Fuck I'm man enough to see my daughter is a fucking whore. I know she would spread her legs for any goddamn fucking cock that some son of a bitch would shake in her direction. Hell, that fucking friend of yours Nanette loves this big cock, she every time I fuck her goddamn twat I think I am shoving it in and out of you. That little cunt loves cock way too much I swear to god I have fucking spoiled her to any other cock except maybe a goddamn horse's dick. And I bet that cunt would take it all and beg for more. Well darling I am gonna be the cock in your hole from now on. You hear me? I know you can, and I want to hear you beg for it whore, beg for Daddy to fuck your goddamn slit!" Ravage pulls his cock form Pam's mouth and grabs her by her shoulder. Dragging her to the couch. Forcing her into the cushions and making her get on her knees. Situating behind her he slaps her ass so savagely it is blood red, then prying her ass cheeks apart forces his cock deep into her cunt. Pam screams but his ham-sized hand covers her mouth as he pushes into her.
"Thanks officers I really appreciate your help." I lean into the driver's side window of the patrol car now in the parking lot of the fast food restaurant where I had to leave my car when abducted by Ravage. Sgt. Burns who was standing behind the opened back door still hadn't completely dressed. The sheriff deputies were both gay and in the closet. My gay-dar had served me well and in appreciation of their help gave Major Kyle the driver a blowjob and the endowed Sgt. Burns got his nut by fucking my ass. "Sure, you don't need any anymore help?" the good Sgt. At first I was going to say no but the thought of revenge was quick to fill my mind. " Yes, officers come to think about it maybe I could use your authority one more time."
"Shit! Little girl I know you got to be able to fuck better than this." Groans Ravage looking down watching his cock prowling in and out of his daughter's spread and trembling legs. Pam was frightened beyond belief. This was her flesh and blood father raping her. Wanting her to fuck him wanting her to give back to him. She was scared if she gave in and let the sex take her. She'd be everything he was saying about her, but now her passive resistance was making him angry and she feared he would get violent. "D-D-Daddy, I don't w-want you to do this. Please Daddy. If I give in you'll just hate me all the more." She spoke through the tears that salted her pleas. "No baby, Daddy loves you I have always loved you. It's just that I knew what a little tramp you've become and I wanted to be the one. The one you could come to for.." He stopped. Stared down and for a second truly realized what was happening. His huge cock was half way inside his own daughter's vagina. His baby girl! He began to pull back and out, but the moment passed and his blood lust took him again. "Shut the fuck up you lying little shit. I am your Daddy I am the one who's gonna make you come. Do you hear me you fucking little whore, I want you to come for your Daddy." And his assault continued. Ramming his cock with a thrust that pushed Pam's head into the seat cushions of the couch so hard she felt the frame underneath. She gave into the fear and pain and orgasmed.
" Oh god, Daddy! Yes, yes, yes. Fuck me f-f-f-f-fuck me-e-e-e-e-e!" She wailed clawing her nails into the back of his sweat stained workshirt. Grinding her hips upward to take every inch of his monstrous incestuous cock into her. She opened herself to the feeling and was having one orgasm after another. A shamed at her gluttony and the fact this was her father making her feel this way, this good. "Now you're getting it little girl. Yeah, you like your old man cock now huh? Well baby Daddy is going to give it too you all the time now. Come on sugar fuck your Daddy fuck that hot cunt of yours onto Daddy's big cock." Moans Ravage feeling the resistance fading in his daughters pussy. "Oh Daddy, Daddy." Moans Pam thrusting her hips up and down to the relentless rhythm of her father's pounding. "God, oh god, oh god, oh god." Her voice quivers as she comes again and again. Pam is no longer the little girl Pam is now the whore the slut the cock craving woman she always fantasized she'd become. How could she deny it? How many times had she heard her parent's passion through the walls in their home? Mom was as big a slut as she was Pam knew to well of her infidelities when Daddy was at sea. Not that she ever blamed her mother, more often that not Daddy was a brutal drunk who hit her more than loved her. Still now feeling the power and the lust the passion and desire out of him and into her. Pam knew now why she stayed on not for the family but for the cock. "Don't stop please Daddy don't stop I want it now so-o-o-o badly! Fuck it all to me Daddy fuck it all to-o-o-o-o m-m-m-m-m-m-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e!" she cried.
I got to the door first and realized it was unlocked, I could hear what was going on inside. As the deputies came up by to stand beside me and heard the goings on as well. We listen outside the door for several minutes, before the sounds inside radically changed. "Now turn over Baby Daddy wants what he old gets from them faggot friends of yours." He grabs Pam and tries to turn her over onto her stomach. Pam realizing that now Daddy wanted to perform sodomy on her with that huge cock snapped her back to reality. "No Daddy please just in the front come on Daddy please I mean it is so small back there and I'm so sore now. Please Daddy no please." the pity in her voice fell on deaf ears except for ours outside. "What's a matter girly you know you want it I know you let them faggots fuck your ass." The hate in his voice, considering I was one of the "faggots" he was talking about. Stung, but only with irony of it all. Since that son of a bitch was more than happy and more than willing to let Mr. Shetland or I be his whore. And the obvious pleasure he took was such a denial on his part I wanted to laugh at his sorry pitiful ass. But now I was more concerned about Pam.
The sound of the slap was like thunder and Pam's wail filled our ears like a banshee's scream. The deputies drew their guns and had me stand aside. Throwing opening the door and taking aim on Ravage's fat ass. I moved in and round the cops and over to Pam. Her father still had his hand wrapped round his long fat cock his other hand on Pam, His thick thumb jammed deep in her ass hole the head of his cock pointing ready to take its place. He looked over to me snarling. "Mother Fucking Cock Sucker!" I balled up my fist and hit him hard as I could. His head turned sharply to the right and then back to me. All that did was make him madder. "Shit that ain't shit you candy ass bitch," he spat and I noticed a hint of pink came with the saliva. Once more I hit him with all the anger I could muster. That time it took he fell back cracking the small of his back on the coffee table. He was still quick to gather his wit and started to get up and come at me. Thank god that is when the Major calmly stepped up and stuck his revolver against the side of Ravage's temple. Laying on the throbbing vein down his forehead," Hold it right there Daddy, I think you have caused enough shit tonight to fuck your life up real good for at least the next five to fifteen years!" Ravage started to talk back but the sharp click of the hammer falling into ready shut him up.
All's Well that End's Well
Pam ran to my arms and I held her close bushing her hair, kissing her forehead and whispering that everything was all right. The deputies searched Ravage and found nearly an eight ball of cocaine and a knife easily considered being a concealed weapon. So, we didn't have to go to the station to file a report. Pam would not press charges against her father. But the coke and weapons charge plus a FBI report on a man matching his description. Being wanted in Louisiana for rape and sodomy of a minor assured us he would be out of the picture for quite some time.
I cleaned Pam up that night putting her in Mr. Shetland's bed and holding her till she fell a sleep. Slipping out from under her I quietly closed the door and went about picking and straighten up the apartment. Knowing Mr. Shetland would be home later this day. Sitting on the couch when things were back to normal I was almost about to doze off when I heard a knock at the door. Moaning and groaning to my feet the adrenaline rush was way gone by now. I drag my sorry tired ass to answer opening to the bubbly smiling face of young Nanette." I heard you were quite the hero last night?" how she found out she never told. I just smiled and nodded yes. She threw her arms around me giving me a kiss that curled my toes. "Thank you too, I only let him because I was afraid of him and more afraid for Pam." She confessed. "Then it sounds to me that there are two heroes or I should say heroine in this sordid tale." Placing her hand on my crotch despite my aches and pains had swollen from desire for the naughty Nanette. "Come on hero lets me and you use up the rest we saved for ourselves." She giggled I cupped her small pert breast through the black sweater and whispered yes.
The best part of the story was Mr. Shetland returned just as Pam was waking up and heading into the living room to find me. They found us cuddled up on the couch Nanette still awake. Placed a finger to her lips to say "shhhh." I was dead to the world and still hard in her hand. I was gently awoken by the three of them taking turns sucking my cock. All heroes should have it this good.
The End