by Kerri Carr
“I bet that will be fine with me, I have always wanted to go and visit the ranch but have never quite brought myself to doing it,” she said, getting up and noting the way that Nick and Gary looked at her with lust filled eyes, watching her butt as she walked to the counter. “If you'll just give me a minute, I would like to sort my girls for the evening and then we can be on our way.”
She put her money away in her safe and then she went up to sort the brothel for the night, before coming back to the bar.
“Okay, here I am, I'm ready to go,” she announced as she walked back into the bar with an overcoat draped around her body. How am I going to get to the ranch seeing that outside you have both a horse and a motorcycle?”
“Easy, why don’t you choose the one that you would like to carry you,” Gary said as they walked out of the saloon, the men waiting for Solange as she locked up the doors of the building.
“Hmm, let me see,” she said thoughtfully as she looked from the motorcycle to the white stallion that was standing gently, nudging Nick's hand. “I think that I'm in love with this horse of yours, he looks so gentle, you would almost think that he wasn’t a stallion.”
“Perfect, I guess we have that sorted out then,” Nick said quickly as if she would change her mind when in all reality, she had chosen the horse because she wanted to be with him.
He untied the horse and climbed onto the saddle before he reached his hand for her so that he could haul her onto the horse. Solange sat in front of Nick on the horse and as they began trotting off, he put one hand around her belly. Solange leaned back into Nick, feeling safe in his embrace. They had gone a short while when Gary passed them on his bike, leaving them behind.
“Don’t you worry about him, I know of a short cut that will get us to the ranch before he arrives. I just hope that he doesn’t get lost since this is new territory to him,” Nick said as she felt his hand pushing into her overcoat and beginning to snake in between her thighs, moving under her skirt and closer to her honey pot.
“Oh yes, rub it right there,” she moaned as she felt him pushing her thong aside, his finger beginning to rub over her clit in circular motions.
She was trembling with so much pleasure that she was not even sure in which direction they were going. The only thing that she was craving to feel inside her was a hard cock that would give her the pleasure that she had yearned for all this time. Solange had the feeling that her relationship with Nick was going to be more than just the sex that they all wanted tonight. She’d had this gut feeling about it right from the time that she had first met him a week ago, and right now as she sat with him on the horse, the feeling grew even stronger. Behind her, she could feel the hardness of his dick pressed into her back, and it only made her mind go even crazier with lust. She could not remember another incident when she had felt this way, not even in her life before she had moved to Elm Tree. She could feel her clit throbbing in between her pussy lips even through the bouncing movements of the stallion.
*****
His dick was pounding by the time that he helped Solange off the horse and carried her into the house. Almost as soon as he set her onto the floor in the living room, he heard the purr of Gary's motorcycle as if drove into the compound. Ignoring the motorbike, he pulled Solange into his arms and looked down into her eyes.
“Do you know that you got me mesmerized right from the very first time that I set my eyes on you?” he said to her, kissing her forehead softly as she looked up into his eyes.
He could see the fire in her eyes as she looked at the way that he was licking his lips, her eyes following the movements of his tongue. She put her hands around his neck as she nodded.
“And I felt the same way too, Nick. I think that you are the first man that actually caught my eye in a very long time,” she said softly as Nick lowered his lips down to hers.
Their lips touched lightly at first, before she pulled his head down onto hers, their lips fusing tightly together. Solange felt as if she was surrendering her soul to this man and she wanted him to do whatever he wanted with her body. If he wanted to share her with his friend for tonight, that was fine with her, because she felt like that was the only way that she could get rid of all the lust that she felt inside. She felt his hand moving down her backside, coming to a rest on her buttocks. Nick squeezed her lower butt cheeks with just the right amount of pressure to send a zing all the way down to her throbbing clit.
They were still necking when Nick heard to door opening and he knew that it was Gary. He tore his lips away from Solange's and signaled for Gary to lock the door so that they could head upstairs to the master bedroom.
“I can't believe it that you actually beat me back here and yet you two were on the horse,” he said, walking over to them and spanking Solange's butt as she moaned out softly.
“I think that is something that you two can talk about tomorrow, isn't that right, Nick, right now we have more important things to take care of,” Solange said as she clung onto his hand.
“Yes, it’s late and I guess some of us might need to be up early in the morning,” Nick said as Solange pulled him close and whispered into his ear.
“It is okay if you would like to share me with your friend just for tonight,” she whispered into his ear before turning to look up at him as he smiled wickedly at her.
“Ah, I can see that someone wants to be nasty tonight, are you sure that you're going to handle it,” he said to her softly, before turning to Gary. “Come on Gary, I guess that we are all spending the evening in my bedroom, right?”
“Is that a question?” Gary said, following them as they left the living room and made their way up the stairs to the bedroom.
By the time that they got to the bedroom, Nick had somehow managed to remove Solange's overcoat and her dress, and she was dressed in just her boot heels and her lingerie.
“Okay, horny guys, why don’t you come here so that I can play with you a little,” Solange dared them as she sat on the edge of the huge bed.
Both of the men went and stood before her, and with both hands, she went about unbuckling their belts and pulling their pants open. She let the pants fall to the ground before pulling their boxers down over their peckers. Both of the cocks were thick and long and Nick noted the way that Solange's eyes widened as she checked them out. She wrapped her fingers around both of the dicks and began jerking them up and down, moving her head closer to Nick's and flicking her tongue over the tip to lick off the precum that had pooled at the tip. She then did the same to Gary's dick, this time not only licking the precum off, but sucking on the whole head of the manhood. Nick watched, feeling as if his dick was going to explode with all of the desire and lust that was burning within him.
She then removed the dick from her mouth and sucked his into her mouth, swishing it around in her mouth as she played her tongue over his sensitive skin. The pleasure that he felt was so intense, Nick found his hands going down to Solange's head and pressing it harder against his thickness as he forced more of the male meat into her mouth. He could see the way that her jaws were straining, but the pleasure that he was feeling was way too much, and so he just pushed the dick deeper into her mouth. He remembered the way that he had made her come on the horse on their way to the ranch house, and he realized that he had never come across a woman that came so intensely. She finally pulled his dick out of her mouth and stood up, her eyes looking deep into his. In those eyes, Nick was sure that he could see more than just lust, he could see emotions in there. That was probably the reason why she was letting him be the one to make all the decisions, there was a good possibility that this strange exotic woman was in love with him.
The thought both scared and excited him, the latter since he had been single all these years and the former because he was also feeling a flame within him for her.
“I'm ready to make love to you guys, how do you want to do it, folks?” she asked the both of them, but her eyes never left Nick's, her hands going around his neck.
She pulled his head down to hers, their lips connecting instantly as he got a taste of their dicks in her mouth. Solange kissed him deeply and passionately, and as she was doing so, she hoisted herself up onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist. She had remo0ved her lingerie and as he held her by the hips, he could feel his dick right at the entrance of her heated sex. Nick held his breath as he felt her lowering herself onto him, her pussy enveloping his dick as if it belonged there. She lowered herself all the way onto him, clinging onto his shoulders with her hands as she moaned softly. She then pulled her lips away from his and looked back at Gary.
“Gary, are you going to do it from behind?” she asked softly, her body trembling a little and telling Nick just how nervous she was.
*****
Just the feel of the dick that was inside her had her blood on fire, and Solange did not even want to imagine that there was yet another dick coming for her butt hole. She was trembling as she felt Gary touching her bare buttocks and parting them wide. She felt his finger going down her butt crack, coming to a stop on her butt hole. He then began pressing the finger into the butt hole slowly. Solange had never felt so nervous in her life before, and yet she was determined to pull through with this. Once the finger was fully inserted in her butt hole, Gary pulled it out, and the next thing that she felt was the tip of his dick poking at her entrance. She held her breath as she felt the dick pushing into her butt hole, Gary stopping after every few inches to let her butt hole get used to the new intrusion.
Oh my God!” Solange moaned as soon as both of the dicks were fully lodged in her love holes. Both of the men began driving their manhood’s in and out of her holes. As one of the cocks drove in, the other one pulled out. That was the sequence with which they fucked her, and the most enjoyable feeling of all was the two cocks rubbing against each other through the thin membrane that divided the two holes. Nick held her firmly by the hips as he drove his dick in and out of her love slit, and she could feel the thickness pulling and pushing her clit in and out of her pussy with it. She was in heaven, and Solange knew that she was going to get the mother of all orgasms. She had climaxed once already when she was with Nick on the horse, but that was nothing as compared to the storm that was coming to take her.
“Oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!” she screamed as she felt a knot forming in her belly.
Lights flashed in her mind as her climax came shuddering hard. Her pussy quaked over the huge dick within it, heightening the intensity of the pleasure that she was feeling. She dug her nails into Nick's shoulders as she climaxed, and to add to the pleasure that she was feeling, she felt both of the dicks stiffening in her holes. The first one to erupt was Gary's dick cumming in her butt hole, followed by Nick's cum shooting into her pussy and blending with her own love juices. Solange had never imagined that she could be this filled up with cock and semen before, and yet there was the whole night ahead of them. When they were all done cumming, Gary pulled his dick out of her cunt, while Nick placed her on her back on the bed with his dick still inside her.
*****
It had been an intense night of lovemaking that Solange was sure she would never be able to forget. As she opened her eyes, she realized that she was alone on the bed with Nick, sleeping with her head resting on his chest. Nick was wide awake watching news updates on the television keenly.
“Where is Gary?” she asked him groggily.
“He left already. He said that he had some business to take care of back home, but that is a good thing because now it is just you and me, and I would like to get to know more about you,” Nick said, his voice vibrating in his chest.
Solange still felt that natural attachment to Nick and something told her that he was the reason that she had stayed on at Elm Tree for this long.
“I was thinking, maybe once we got to know each other better, maybe you and I could get married,” he continued as one of her hands accidentally brushed over his crotch, feeling his dick starting to puff. “What do you think about that?”
“I'm sure that time is the best answer for that,” she said, although she knew that if he asked her to marry him right there and then, she would not be able to say no.
As they laid in the bed holding each other, Nick turned on the television to catch the morning news. There was a breaking news story that immediately caught her attention. Solange sat up and began watching and listening to the newscaster.
“Vincent Cole has just surrendered and confessed that he is the one that murdered the victims on the bus and not Solange Smith as law officials had earlier implied. The investigation into Solange Smith’s role in the murder attack has been ruled out and she is no longer a suspect of interest and has been cleared of any wrongdoing,” the commentator was saying, showing the bus that Solange and the dead victims had been travelling in before a rogue killer came and blasted everyone dead before placing the gun in Solange's hand.
The police had arrived to find Solange still unconscious with the gun in her hand and had insisted that it was she who had murdered the victims. There are some people that had managed to escape from the bus and they are the ones that had turned up later to prove that she was innocent. Solange knew that she was now free to go back to the life that she had been used to, but there was no way that she was leaving with Nick still in this town. She would hang around until he popped her the big question, ‘Will you marry me?’.
THE END
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Bonus Story 35 of 44
The Unbitten
Nicole’s first week in the city confused the hell out of her. She’d spent the weekend unpacking, and on Monday she’d started her new job at the hospital. All pretty routine, until she’d gone for a run after her shift—and she’d been attacked not once, but twice.
The attacks had baffled and terrified her. Each of the dark-shrouded men had appeared out of nowhere, seizing her shoulders and pressing their mouths to her neck. Both times, she’d been unable to cry out because something had stalled the sound in her throat. As heat burned her skin, she remained helpless, fearing a sexual assault or death at the hands of her unseen assailant.
But both men had cried out in pain and spun away, staggering into the night as if she’d dealt them a powerful blow to the midriff. She could only watch with watering eyes as they stumbled into the shadows and vanished from sight. The attacks had taken place six minutes apart; she knew because it had taken her eight minutes to cross the park and she’d been counting her steps to gauge the distance across the tree-rich area in the middle of the city. One hundred and twenty steps into her count, she’d been seized for the first time and held in a grip as firm as iron.
“Goodnight, lady.” The voice, a quiet hiss in her ear, sent chills through her body. It contrasted with the burning sensation in her neck. But even as she’d begun to accept her life was ending, she was hurled aside, to stagger onto the grass beside the path. The wailing man bent double as he made his erratic way into the darkness, leaving Nicole to wonder what the hell had happened.
Naturally, she fled, wanting to escape the scene as quickly as possible, but she hadn’t reached the far side of the park before she was attacked a second time. She was too shocked to note the peculiar similarities in the attacks until later, although the second assailant whispered ‘Night, night, little lady,’ instead of ‘Goodnight.’ It was only later, in the relative safety of her apartment, that she was able to puzzle over the details.
Why had the two men—she was certain it hadn’t been the same man twice—targeted her? And why had they both been driven away? She’d done nothing to fight them off; she’d barely moved a muscle. Some peculiar paralysis had overcome her body, rendering her completely vulnerable to their attack. And why had both men zeroed in on her neck? She rubbed the skin below her ear. It was still hot and tingling, over an hour later.
Over the next few days, Nicole hadn’t dared venture outside, except to hurry out to work. If it was dark when she headed home, she took a
taxi, racing back into her apartment and barricading her door. She was haunted by furtive shadows, peripheral phantasms that hovered nearby, but vanished immediately if she turned to challenge them. The only place she felt truly safe was inside the hospital.
But even that fragile security was shaken when, on her fourth day in the city, when she was sent to the medical records section in the hospital’s basement. In corridors completely devoid of natural light, and illuminated only by sickly fluorescents that ought to have been replaced a decade earlier, her anxiety quickly returned. She clutched her hundred-decibel personal alarm tightly, wishing the hospital had sent a runner instead.
“Interesting. I don’t often receive visitors.” A man stepped out of the shadows ahead and studied her. His hands were jammed deep into his white coat, which partly concealed a crumpled shirt and over-sized pants. Nicole’s grip tightened around the alarm. Her thumb stroked the rubber button on its top edge.
“A silent one, huh?” he continued. “Or does the darkness bother you?”
“I’m here… here for… for the…” Nicole cursed her nerves. She was supposed to be a professional nurse, not some trembling teenager.
“The Bartlett X-rays?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“They’re on my desk.” He indicated his office with a sweep of his hand.
“Oh,” she said. He obviously expected her to step forward, but her feet were frozen in place.
He smiled. “It’s okay, I’ll bring them out. You’re new here, right?”
“Mm-hmm,” Nicole said as the man disappeared into his office. Ten seconds later, he reappeared, holding a large envelope. When he offered it to her, she lifted a pale hand and took hold. But when she tried to retrieve it, he didn’t release his grip.
“There’s no need to fear me, Nicole,” he said softly. “No need at all.” When she raised her gaze to meet his, he smiled gently. “I’m not going to bite you.”