Rage Against The Machine: Special Edition (Dan & Chloe Book 1)

by Flamank, Nathan L.

  Chloe was jostled awake by the truck rattling over the cattle-grid that announced the beginning of their property. She opened her eyes and yawned in to the back of one hand, she looked down and saw that both her breasts were fully exposed, the t-shirt secured beneath the underside of her breasts and she looked at Dan who just grinned. Chloe adjusted her t-shirt and stretched in her seat; she was aching from the long drive and was covered in a layer of dusty sweat.

  Dan drove down the track towards the ranch house and as the truck drove past the paddock he looked out his window and saw Weiser galloping across the open expanse towards the fence, the animal had recognised the truck and Chloe laughed joyfully.

  ‘That horse is damn smart,’ she said as she pulled her t-shirt up over her exposed breasts, she had no wish to give Rosie an eyeful.

  ‘Aww,’ Dan joked as he watched Chloe’s breasts disappear beneath the t-shirt.

  ‘Aww my sweet ass,’ Chloe joked.

  Dan parked between the stables and the “lighthouse” and Chloe quickly got out of the truck, he knew where she was going and he’d catch up with her soon, but first he needed to speak with Rosie.

  Dan shut the engine off and swung his door open; he climbed down and stretched, working the kinks and aches out of his tired and bunched muscles. He found Rosie in the small office at the back of the stables where she was washing her hands, she looked up when she saw Dan and offered up a smile and Dan picked up on the nervous aspect to the smile.

  ‘What’s up Rosie?’ Dan enquired, ‘I saw your Winchester propped against the water butt.’

  Rosie dried her hands on a towel and walked with Dan back through the stables, they stood together beneath the shade of the overhanging roof.

  ‘It’s probably nothing mister, er, Dan, but about an hour ago I could have sworn that I saw someone, felt like they were watching the ranch.’

  Dan tried to hide his concern and kept his questioning light.

  ‘Oh yeah, whereabouts?’

  ‘To the north, up on the ridge, where the trees break a little, I thought I saw someone and then I saw something glinting in the sun and that was it.’

  ‘Glinting, like a reflection on glass?’

  ‘Yeah, like they had binoculars on the house, it creeped me out a little so I grabbed my rifle, but then I felt silly, hell it was probably a hiker, that ridge is quite popular with hikers at this time of the year.’

  ‘That’s probably it,’ Dan said but inside he felt tense and he didn’t think that was it at all. He walked with Rosie and scanned the northern ridge, he couldn’t see anything but he chided himself, did he really expect whoever it had been up there to still be there, that they’d have planted a flag to announce their presence?

  ‘Well, whoever it was I’m sure they’re long gone by now.’ Dan led Rosie back to the stables entrance and they discussed the delivery that had arrived whilst he had been out and Rosie told him that a couple of the horses needed shoes and that she had rang for a farrier who would be out the following day. They talked for another ten minutes about the horses and then Dan told her that it was quitting time.

  ‘I’ll be starting the barbeque soon.’

  Rosie stowed her rifle back in her truck and tried to beg-off from staying. ‘I’m a mess, I need a shower and...’

  Dan waved her objections away. ‘We have a guest bathroom that you can use to freshen up, take a shower or whatever, I’m sure Chloe has something you can change in to, that woman sure likes her clothes,’ he could see Rosie was thinking about it. ‘Unless you’d really rather get going.’

  Rosie chuckled, ‘I’d like to stay, if it’s still okay, I just stink that’s all.’

  ‘We’d love to have you, here I’ll show you where the guest bathroom is, I’ll have Chloe come see you with some clean clothes; how’s that sound?’

  ‘Sounds great,’ Rosie said and Dan led the way.

  *****

  Dan waited until Chloe climbed from the pool and he admired her body as she walked along the edge of the pool and took the towel from his outstretched hand. Chloe started to pat herself dry and she gave Dan a quick kiss.

  ‘Rosie’s still staying for dinner, she’s in the guest bathroom taking a shower, I told her you’d loan her something to wear if that’s okay with you.’

  Chloe wiped the water from her thighs and nodded her head, ‘I’m sure I can find something for her.’

  ‘I need a shower and to get changed out of this lot.’

  Chloe smiled and pushed him backwards in to the pool and she ran laughing from the pool room when Dan told her she’d pay for that later.

  ‘Promises promises,’ she sang out before slipping through the open doorway and in to the main house.

  Dan kicked for the edge of the pool and climbed out, he headed for their bathroom dripping water all over the wooden floors as he made his way upstairs.

  *****

  Rosie stepped beneath the cascading water and turned her face up to the shower-head letting the warm water wash away the layer of dirt that covered her, it was one of the many pitfalls of working in the country, no matter how often she showered she always felt “gritty”. Rosie found a bottle of shampoo and washed her long blonde hair and she grimaced as the soapy water turned brown and she watched the water swirl down the plug hole, she rinsed her hair and then washed it again and was pleased when she saw that the water spilling down over her small but perfectly shaped breasts was now clean.

  Rosie found a sponge and poured a liberal amount of shower gel over the sponge’s surface and she began to soap herself scrubbing away the grime. When she started to wash between her legs her thoughts, as were so often the case lately, turned to images of her employers Dan and Chloe, she hadn’t said anything to either of them about her feelings towards them, and it was these feelings that left her so shy and quiet around them, she found both of the Constantine’s very sexually attractive and Rosie sighed her frustration as she moved the sponge around to her ass (her best feature as far as she was concerned) and began to scrub at her buttocks but again thoughts soon turned to Dan and Chloe and unable to fight her intruding thoughts any longer she reached up and removed the shower-head from its cradle and she directed the jet of water against her already swollen clit and she used three fingers of her other hand to probe and tease her wet cunt, she thrust her fingers up inside her all the way to the knuckles and thrust harder, she had to lean back against the tiled wall and she lifted her left foot on to the edge of the ceramic bath so that she had better positioning for her fingers to “fuck” her.

  Rosie had turned twenty back at the beginning of Spring, and she had been amazed to learn that Chloe was the same age as her, for some reason she had thought Chloe was a little older, when she had first met Chloe she had been struck by two thoughts; the first was how much Chloe looked like the film star Scarlett Johansson, they could have been twins. The second thought that crossed Rosie’s mind as Dan had showed her around the stables was Chloe’s eyes, as blue as the seas in her dreams.

  Rosie could sense her orgasm rapidly approaching and she fingered her cunt faster, stretching her lips so that she could accommodate four fingers and in her mind’s eye she flashed on an occasion when she had spied Dan and Chloe making love in the pool room (the “lighthouse” as she soon came to call it along with everyone else), they hadn’t known she was there, she had gone looking for Dan to ask where he kept something in the stables, she couldn’t help but watch them: Chloe on her hands and knees, her large beautifully shaped breasts swinging beneath her as Dan fucked her from behind, and it was only when Chloe had grunted to Dan to fuck her ass harder that Rosie had realised that they were having anal sex and she had stayed until she had heard Dan coming in Chloe’s ass and then Rosie had silently slipped away.

  Rosie’s orgasm was powerful and her whole lower body began to shake and she rode her climax for what felt like eons before she finally put the shower-head back in its cradle and she finished scrubbing herself clean.

  Rosie rinsed se
veral times and then shut the shower off and stepped out of the bath, she picked up a folded towel and began to dry her hair. There was a knock on the door and she heard Chloe ask if she could come in, Rosie picked up another towel and wrapped it around her body and secured it beneath her right arm-pit.

  Rosie opened the door and Chloe came in, Rosie had to fight the sudden urge to drop her towel and make a lunge for Chloe, she looked so sexy in just a black bikini top and short denim skirt (and when Chloe left the bathroom several minutes later Rosie realised just how short, but that moment was still to come). Rosie couldn’t help but look at Chloe’s large breasts housed in the crocheted bikini-top and she could clearly see the other woman’s nipples pressing almost through the tiny circular holes, Rosie finally managed to tear her eyes from Chloe’s breasts and if Chloe had noticed Rosie’s lingering gaze she showed no visible signs of having seen.

  Chloe smiled at her and held out a beautiful yellow summer dress. ‘It doesn’t suit me, but with your complexion and height I bet you’ll look fabulous.’

  Rosie took the cotton dress and instantly fell in love with the garment.

  ‘Thank you, I’ll wash it and return it to you tomorrow.’

  Chloe chuckled.

  ‘Nonsense, keep it, it’s a gift, and as long as you won’t take offense I have some other clothes that I don’t think suit me and you’re more than welcome to take what you like, whatever you don’t want I’ll donate to some organisation or other in town.’

  Rosie held the dress up in front of her and realised that it would fit her almost perfectly.

  ‘Thank you Mrs Con..I mean Chloe, thank you.’

  ‘Unfortunately I don’t have any underwear that would fit you, but with your figure I’d forgo a bra and knickers unless you really must wear them.’

  Rosie blushed but she didn’t think Chloe noticed.

  ‘We’re both out on the back decking, come join us when you’re ready,’ Chloe said and she turned and exited the bathroom. Rosie heard Chloe’s bare feet heading down the hallway and Rosie peered around the edge of the door frame. She saw Chloe bending over to pick up a pile of wet clothes and the short denim skirt rode up over Chloe’s ass and Rosie could see the other woman’s exposed cunt and Rosie continued to watch, she couldn’t stop herself and luckily Chloe didn’t look back as she collected the clothes and continued down the hall towards the utility room.

  Rosie stepped back in to the bathroom and she decided to take Chloe’s advice and she slipped the dress on over her naked body, the dress was a little loose around her breasts but nothing too drastic and the hem was well below her pubic area and Rosie bent over and looked over her shoulder and saw her reflection in the mirror: bent fully over the dress still covered her ass (just).

  Rosie stood up and brushed her hair and gathered up her dirty clothes and boots, she walked barefoot through the house and left her belongings by the front door and then went to find Dan and Chloe and she could smell the food cooking the moment she stepped through in to the kitchen and her stomach grumbled, until right then she hadn’t realised just how hungry she was.

  *****

  Dan thought the evening had gone well, both Chloe and Rosie had enjoyed themselves, both younger women complimenting him on his cooking skills, Chloe had given him a quick wink letting him know that she’d remember to keep her promise; Chloe had admitted to him in the past that she was a terrible cook and had promised to be his sex-slave if he took up cooking duties, Dan had laughed at the time, he was an excellent cook and really didn’t mind cooking every day, but Chloe wanted Dan to accept the “contract” as she’d called it and now, living peacefully in Montana Chloe kept up her role as “his to do with as he pleased”. Dan knew it was all silly nonsense, as did Chloe herself but it added another layer to their marriage, and as Chloe had constantly told him: ‘No way am I gonna end up like so many other women I know, I’m going to work every day at making you want me.’

  Chloe had shown Rosie around the house and the two women had laughed a lot and Dan was pleased that Chloe had made a friend and it was good to see Rosie coming out of her shell.

  After they had all eaten two burgers and ice cream for dessert they’d each had a couple of beers and Rosie had assured them both that she was fine to drive and clutching a bag of clothes that Chloe had given her Rosie had said her goodbyes and thanked Dan for a wonderful dinner.

  ‘You’re more than welcome Rosie, anytime, you’re not just a stable-hand any longer, you’re a friend,’ Chloe said and Rosie blushed as she opened her pick-up’s door and climbed in, as she got in behind the wheel Chloe caught a fleeting glimpse of Rosie’s blonde pubic hair and the two women smiled at one another.

  Dan hadn’t seen anything and he closed Rosie’s door.

  ‘Take the day off tomorrow Rosie; we’ll see you the day after.’

  ‘Are you sure Dan?’

  ‘Yeah, it’ll give me the chance to paint the outside of the stables.’

  Rosie was disappointed but hid it well and she started the truck up and thanked them both again for a wonderful time. Rosie also thanked Chloe for the dozenth time for the bag of clothes.

  Dan and Chloe watched until Rosie’s truck disappeared from view and Chloe told Dan that she thought Rosie fancied them.

  Dan laughed and shook his head, ‘Chloe, I doubt that.’

  ‘You’ll see, I think she likes us, a lot, and when I was showing her around the house she told me about growing up around here, she comes from a very conservative family,’ Chloe said as she walked ahead of Dan towards the fence.

  ‘She has a younger brother and a sister the same age as her, she’s had three boyfriends and had sex with two of them and she had a summer affair with one of her sister’s girlfriends, when she opened up to me she couldn’t stop talking and trying to justify her relationships, it felt like she was wanting my acceptance, trust me Dan, she likes us.’

  Chloe stepped up on to the bottom wooden strut of the fence and leaned against the fence, her breasts resting on the top strut and she put her fingers in her mouth and whistled.

  Dan stood right behind Chloe, her ass pressing back against his stomach and he kissed the nape of her neck.

  ‘We’ll have to keep an eye on her then, that’s one complication we don’t need, don’t let it go too far Chloe.’

  Chloe nodded. ‘Agreed but I don’t want to scare her off or upset her, she’s lovely and I think she could be a good friend.’

  ‘Okay, we’ll just be cautious.’

  Chloe slipped her fingers between her lips and whistled again, the sound carrying on the evening breeze.

  Dan slipped his hands beneath her short denim skirt and cupped Chloe’s buttocks.

  Chloe moaned as Dan’s hands caressed her bare ass. She scanned the paddock, it was twilight and shadows spread far but she couldn’t see any of their horses.

  Dan loudly clicked his tongue twice and within seconds there was the thunder of hooves and Weiser soon appeared followed shortly by the other horses.

  ‘Damn it,’ Chloe laughed, ‘I don’t know how you do it, you’re like a fucking horse whisperer.’

  They each fed the gathered horses a carrot and then headed back towards the main house, Dan detoured to the truck and grabbed the two hold-alls and followed Chloe inside.

  Dan shut the door and Chloe was already stripping out of her clothes, he dropped the bags by the door and Chloe looked at him and smiled and said, ‘I want your cock in my ass.’

  Dan lunged for her and chased her laughter up the spiral staircase.

  *****

  They shared a shower and Chloe told Dan to wait in the bathroom whilst she got ready.

  ‘Ready?’

  Chloe smiled and closed the door behind her leaving Dan alone, he stepped up to the sink and stared at his face in the mirror and decided that he needed a shave, and besides he had plenty of time to kill whilst he waited for Chloe to summon him.

  When he’d chased her giggling up the stairs he’d caught up with
Chloe as she ran down the hallway and she had smiled and told him that there had been a change of plan, and that they both needed a shower and Dan was only too happy to play along with his wife’s game.

  Dan shaved and rinsed his face. He once more looked at his reflected image and he traced a finger over the pink flesh of the scar high on his chest, he’d been lucky to survive; they both had. Dan emptied the sink of water and rinsed the accumulated shavings down the plug-hole and his mind’s eye flashed on Rosie’s rifle propped up against the green plastic water butt and the hairs on his arms and neck stood up and he decided that later he would scout around to make sure that he and Chloe were safe, deep down he didn’t think that the “Brotherhood” had come for them, that organisation was, like he had told Chloe earlier, dead but it would be prudent of him to check out the woodlands to the north.

  ‘Ready,’ came Chloe’s voice through the closed door and Dan smiled as he turned to the door and opened it; what he saw gave him an instant raging hard-on and he laughed when Chloe said, ‘Well hello big boy.’

  *****

  ‘Wow, you’ve been busy, how long was I in there for,’ Dan asked as he started across the bedroom.

  Chloe cocked her head to one side and studied Dan’s face and she told him that it had been an hour. Dan shook his head and chuckled, ‘I must have got lost in my thoughts.’

  ‘Mmm,’ Chloe thought there was something he wasn’t telling her but she left it go for the moment, she’d ask him again when they were getting ready for bed.

  Dan looked around the bedroom, two lamps cast warm light across the room and the glass doors that led out on to the small terrace were open and a cooling breeze circulated the room, Chloe had put a Garrett Hedlund mix CD on the stereo and the singer’s unique voice played softly in the back ground. Chloe must have gone down to the kitchen at some point as a bottle of champagne and two flutes were on the small table out on the balcony and Chloe was waiting for him, her back resting against the right side of the doorway, her left foot cocked back against the doorway’s wooden surround.