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by Red Snapper


  “I told you I can’t let you keep coming here and taking advantage of me…I do like you Cletus but I want more in this relationship than just having some quickie sex!”

  “Look momma…I told you that I want you…so why you trippin’?”

  “It’s just that I’m trying to be the best Christian woman I can be but…you’re making it hard for me.” “Can’t you understand?”

  He walked up on her and tried to embrace her as she quickly pushed him away.

  “Whatcha doing…you can’t do that here…let’s go into the back office before somebody sees us.”

  They quickly strolled away toward the office as I waited patiently until they were in the building. As soon as I saw them go into the office, I slowly moved toward the truck. When I got into the back of the truck, the driver quickly came out of the office followed by the Dorm Mother. He was upset as she was trying to console him. They both walked toward the truck as he said, “You know you’re really funny!”

  “Cletus…why can’t you understand…I’m just trying to live a saved life…why can’t you wait until we get married…we’ll be married soon!”

  He sighed as he quickly closed the back of the delivery truck, locking me in the back. By now, I was extremely worried because I wondered where LaVette was. As I watched through the back window of the truck at the Dorm Mother standing on the loading dock of the building I thought, “Dang…where’s LaVette?”

  I quickly hid under some of the soiled linen as I suddenly heard the door of the truck shut and immediately felt the truck engine start. Suddenly the truck began to move as I dug deeper under the linen. As I dug deeper, I felt another leg under the sheets. Although I was scared, I slowly moved the sheets back to see who was in the truck with me. I was relieved as I discovered that the mysterious person under the sheets was LaVette.

  “Girl…how’d you get in this damn truck?”

  “I used the laundry chute in our dorm area to get to the laundry room.” “Then I waited for the Dorm Mother in the laundry room to go into the office.” “I knew she was doing something with that driver because I seen them having sex before in the office.” “So I just waited for them to do what they always do and here I am!”

  “Well, let’s stay quiet until we get out the gate!”

  “Okay girl…wow…I can’t believe we did it!”

  “It’s not over yet…we still have to get through the gate!”

  The truck was now approaching the East gate, but the gate guard must have just waved the truck through without checking the contents, because we didn’t stop. We looked at each other surprised as the truck drove down the winding country road away from the school. I thought, “I don’t know where were going but I know it’s the hell away from here!”

  Chapter 2 - Tangie

  November 1982

  Somewhere in Columbia, Missouri

  It seemed like an eternity as we rode cooped up in the back of that truck. It was extremely dark and some of the linen was damp and smelled with mildew. We didn’t seem to mind as long as we were free from that appalling and horrific place called a boarding school. I was falling asleep, as my eyelids were fluttering as I struggled to keep my eyes open. LaVette was becoming extremely tense as she stared at my body. I could tell she wanted things to progress, as I felt her staring at me. As the truck continued to roll, LaVette must have felt a sensation down in her punany because she reached out and put my hand on her crotch, and rested it there. My eyes were shut, but my face was turned towards hers. Cautiously, LaVette guided her hand down the back of my skirt. Then I pulled her hand away from me and rested it on her shoulder. I now had my own hand inside the front of my skirt.

  “You want to do me don’t you,” I asked sleepily. Then I giggled again.

  LaVette didn’t say a word as she slipped her hand back into my skirt feeling the roundish moons of my ass cheeks, and then tracing my canal, dipping slightly into my arse, and then tracing my crack down as far as she could with my ass resting on the truck floor. I lifted my ass up slightly, so she could get her hand up further. She immediately felt some wetness on her hand and the delicate folds of skin where my slit opened. She gently moved my hips so the skin between my legs pulled against her hand, massaging me. Then I opened my eyes and stared at her.

  “I guess it’s my turn to touch you,” I said, “You know, you're the first girl I've touched…right?”

  I know this made her extremely wet as she heard the words coming from my mouth. She stared at me with this “pretend that I was in love with her look,” as she tried to convince me that she loved me. She always told me that she wanted to pretend that I wanted her as much as she did me. I knew that she wanted to pretend that I found her extremely sexy, and that I had fantasized about her body as she had about mine. My body seemed so large framed compared to her smallness and light coordinated movements. Even now that she was drunk with lust for me, she seemed so flowing with excitement.

  “You always look so sophisticated and gorgeous.” I told her, as though knowing her hang-ups about her appearance.

  “Let's just enjoy the moment...we’re free now,” she giggled again.

  With that, my fingers moved up under LaVette’s skirt now. This time I slid my hand into her panties rubbing her clit as I began to use two fingers, and forced them under the weight of her body so that all the force was directly down onto my hand.

  I could now feel the electricity coming over her body as I fingered her clit softly. Her skirt was covering my hand for subtleness in case the driver suddenly stopped.

  After about ten minutes of this, the truck suddenly came to a halt and we quickly put our cloths back in place. Irritated and horny, LaVette slowly moved away from me as she waited for the driver to make his move. As we waited, LaVette looked as if she was trying to shake her feelings as she may have thought how she could think of a way to get me back into a bed as soon as possible.

  As I buttoned up my blouse, I slowly moved up to the back smoked glass on the side of the truck to observe where we possibly could be. Looking out the window, I could see the driver talking to another man in front of this large warehouse building. All I could see was a few establishments such as a liquor store, a convenience store, and a couple of clubs with bright neon lights flashing on top of the buildings.

  I turned to LaVette and said, “They’re lots of places around here.” “The first thing we need to do is get rid of these damn clothes, but first we better get out of this truck before the driver comes back.”

  LaVette moved over to the back of the truck as she replied, “Yeah…we better get out of here because if we get caught…we’ll be in trouble for real!”

  As the driver strolled into the building with the other man, this was the perfect opportunity for us to get out of the truck and make a break for it. I shook the handle to see if the lever was locked. It wasn’t so we slowly raised the lever on the back door, raising the door just enough for us to get out of the truck. As soon as we were out of the truck, we quickly ran across the street, hiding behind one of the large trash dumpsters in the alley. As we waited for the driver to return to his truck, I began to study our surroundings, noticing an exotic dancing club about three buildings down.

  I smiled as I thought, “Hmmm…now that’s a place we should check out.”

  Finally, the driver came walking out of the building, checked the back of the truck and noticed the back door was slightly open. He looked around puzzled for a minute, then he ensuring it was secure, closed and locked the door. He quickly got into his truck, started the engine, and immediately drove down the street. All I could do was sighed as I watched that truck go down the road, making its way toward the end of town. The feeling of relief was evident as I quickly realized that I was free from that ghastly boarding school. I looked over at LaVette, smiled, and said, “We better get rid of these uniforms before someone notices us.”

  Suzette

  November 1982

  The Laurie Mansion

  Olathe, Kan
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  Swinging his tennis racket in anticipation, Andrew loped down to the court where Sonja Ringo, his current love interest waited for him, her brief white dress gleaming in the sun. Three sets later, they were warm and pleasantly exhausted, ready for a shower and a leisurely dinner. As Andrew and Sonja walked into the mansion, the house phone began to ring. He walked over toward the phone to answer the call. As he was walking over to the phone, I stood up from the couch and motioned for Sonja to come over to me. I immediately took her by the hand and led her into the parlor, closing the doors. I turned her around so we were now facing each other as I said, “How long do you expect me to wait for you?” “While you’re playing with my son…I need you to consider me as well!”

  Sonja smiled as she replied, “Don’t worry…I’ll give him a little, then I’ll do like I always do…come to you and break you off!”

  All I could do was smile as I quickly grabbed her by her shoulders, pulling her close and then grabbing her ass as I gave her the most passionate French kiss ever. All Sonja could do was to except my tongue as it darted in and out of her mouth passionately. We quickly broke our embrace; straighten our cloths as we smiled at one another. As Sonja opened the door to look out to see if Andrew was around, she quickly turned around and said, “I’ll be seeing you later tonight!”

  I winked at her as she walked out the door.

  I thought as I began to rub my crotch, “I’ll have you…if that’s the last thing I do.”

  As Sonja strolled back into the living room where Andrew was, he was still on the phone. She could not help but to overhear his conversation.

  “What do you mean you don’t know where she is?” “I pay you to keep an eye on her and you fuckin’ lose her?”

  The Dean of the college on the other end of the phone was trying to explain, “Sir…we’re doing everything in our power to find your daughter.” “We just had to call to ensure that she did not return home.” “We have notified the authorities and they have ensured me that they will continue to search until they find her.”

  Andrew sighed as he replied, “You know something…you can do whatever you want…I’ll do some searching of my own!” “Inform me as soon as you get any news!” “I’ll be there within the hour.”

  He slammed the phone down as he turned around looking for me. I was coming down the hall as he said, “Momma…that was the boarding school!” “They claim they don’t know the whereabouts of Tangie and one of her friends.” “They think she ran away from the school!”

  “What…see Andrew…I told you it was a bad idea to send her there in the first place?”

  Before I could finish my sentence, Andrew was dialing for the chauffeur to bring the car around to the front. I knew that Andrew was stubborn and that he always did things before he thought it through so I tried to reason with him.

  “Son…now don’t you go and do something foolish…I know you too well!”

  “Momma…my daughter is missing…I just want to go down there and help find her…that’s all!”

  Andrew quickly ran upstairs to freshen up and change clothes. About thirty minutes later he came running down the stairs as he strolled over toward me, kissing me on my lips.

  “Don’t bother waiting up…I’ll call you when we find her.”

  Andrew then strolled over to Sonja, kissed her on the cheek, and said, “I’ll see you as soon as I find her.”

  She shook her head in the affirmative as he strolled into the foyer as the butler opened the door. I strolled over toward the door, looking out as I noticed the car was waiting and the chauffeur quickly opened the rear door, allowing Andrew to enter the car. He closed the door behind him, running around to the driver’s side, he quickly got into the limousine and they instantaneously drove out of the driveway and down to the main street.

  Before the butler could shut the door, Sonja seductively gazed at me as she tried her best to keep her joyful expression from showing. Of course, I knew exactly what this meant as I slowly strolled down the hall, into the parlor over to the bar and fixed us a glass of Cristal.

  As I poured the drinks, Sonja sauntered into the room, closing the double doors as I glanced at her and said, “Would you like a glass?”

  She smiled as she sensuously sauntered over toward me. She was now standing in front of me as she replied, “I’d love one.”

  She took the glass and slowly sipped her drink as she continued to keep her eyes on me.

  When she did this, my body began to get extremely warm, as I licked my lips in anticipation.

  Sonja, although she was Andrew’s girlfriend had known me for several years. We talked to each other about anything and everything, enjoying each other’s company.

  When Sonja's husband passed away some three years ago, Sonja asked if she could move in with Andrew and I for the following months until she could get herself situated. Then Andrew grew fond of her and they soon became lovers. Of course, I didn't mind because my son was involved and she didn’t want him to know about her secret sexual appetite. I never thought about Sonja in a sexual way until one night when Andrew was away on cartel business, after nearly three months of living together, Sonja told a joke and while laughing placed her hand on my thigh. Immediately my pussy just started to throb, and I felt myself becoming extremely wet. After that, I made my way to my bedroom, only to bring myself to an intense orgasm while thinking of licking Sonja’s throbbing clit.

  As time went on, whenever I could, I would lie in Sonja’s arms watching the rise and fall of her chest as Sonja had fallen asleep while lying on the bed chatting with me. I’d often brush the hair away from Sonja’s face and lay there thinking of how peaceful she looked. I was able to keep this fantasy in the back of my mind for the most part until one night four months ago when we finally made our fantasy a reality. But something about tonight was different. Tonight we would be true lovers. Tonight I didn’t care if my son knew it or not, I wanted Sonja and I was determine to have her.

  Sonja took my hand, strolled to the double doors, opened them, and I led her down the hall toward the guest bedroom. I for some odd reason did not want to take her to a place that was familiar, but to a place, we could make our own as Sonja closed the guest bedroom door behind us. She turned around slowly staring deep into my eyes as she began to unbutton my blouse. I began to kiss her on her neck as she reached back to unlatch my bra, releasing my large mammaries from their prison. As soon as they were released, I immediately began to rub them, rotating them around in a circular motion as I tried to feed them to Sonja.

  “Girl…this has always been my fantasy…you just don’t know how much I’ve wanted you,” Sonja sighed, “You just don’t know what you do to me!”

  With that, we quickly began to remove the rest of our garments as we wrestled with one another, French kissing each other profusely. This desire was burning like fire and we couldn’t quench it until we had each other consumed.

  As I lay back on the bed, my eyes were gazing into Sonja’s as she did a sensual trust all the way down to my crotch. Sonja was about 5’3, 120 pounds, with chocolate skin and brown sugar eyes; she was extremely sexy, as she was now standing over me topless, in turquoise panties giving me a fabulous exotic dance. She was dancing as if she was at a strip club, rotating and grinding her body to the beat of music that was in her own mind. Whatever she was hearing in her mind, it must have been good because my eyes were glued on her as she dipped her punany in front of my mouth. She then bent down and took my left nipple into her mouth while caressing the other as she continued to rotate her ass in a clockwise motion. After about ten minutes of this, she slowly stepped off the bed and took off her panties, exposing her hairy sex box and dropped them to the floor. She stepped back up on the bed, stood directly over my head, and lowered herself onto my luscious lips. That’s all I wanted was a chance to lick Sonja’s cunt and I did just that, sucking her clit like it was the end of the world. I couldn’t help but to tongue fucked her with such force that Sonja immediately bega
n to feel her juices building up.

  “That’s right girl…eat this pussy…eat this fuckin’ pussy real good!”

  When she said that, I continued to eat her, lavishing every inch of her punany as I soon heard her moan out with intense force, “OOOOOH SHIIIT…IIII’MMMM CUMMMMMING!”

  She quivered and shook as if she was having epilepsy seizures as her body was now consumed in an orgasmic frenzy. I know she had never felt anything like this in her life as she continued to shake in pure ecstasy. Her now sensitive labia were dark brown as she slid off my mouth onto the bed. As I waited for her orgasm to subside, I continued to rub her body, making her feel surreal.

  Sonja looked up and smiled at me as she finally began kneeling by the bed. Sonja stroked my inner thighs ever so gently, causing me to squirm in anticipation. She laid three fingers between my legs teasingly. She then proceeded to scoot up and grab the edge of my panties with her teeth and slowly pulled them off. Each inch was another shiver at the bottom of my spine.

  At that point, I was so turned-on that I could barely think at all. Sonja spread my legs apart with her soft, smooth hands and knelt in between my legs. Suddenly I felt her soft, wet tongue sliding up my inner labia and onto my clit. I shivered as she made long, hard licks against my clit. The direct contact made me twist and squirm all over the bed trying to get away from her tongue. Sonja ended up on the bed with me, holding my legs apart. I had to relax as she reverted to a swirling suction on my clit that was just heavenly. I then felt her pointer finger slide into me, massaging all the right spots. She then had two fingers, then three, then gently, four. By now, I was breathing heavily; my legs were tensed up. All I could feel was pleasure welling up in between my legs.

 

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