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Little Biker Chick!
By GKShadow
Episode 1

Chapter 1 Grandpa's best ride.





First I would like to say I'm not the person I was fourteen years ago. I 
gave up that Biker life style. Or so I thought.



I have three Granddaughters'. Cathy 13; Jessie 11; and Jill 8. The two 
oldest are my sons and the youngest is my daughters. My son and his wife 
have been divorced for a little over a year.



When the girls were little they all loved to go for a ride on my motorcycle. 
The oldest Cathy won't go any more. She has gotten too big for her britches. 
She is a real pain in the ass. All she can talk about is how she loves 
sports cars.


Jill is still too young for her mother (My Daughter) to let her go for more 
than a ride around the block.



Well this is how I got back into the old life style.



The Ole-Lady and I were getting ready to go for a long ride. It was Friday 
and we thought we might even stay the night on the road. We were just about 
to slide out the door. When my son calls to say he and the girls are going 
to stop by. He is going to work on my wife's (His Mother) computer.



Oh well! There goes the weekend. The Ole-Lady told me.



"Go on, go for a ride." she said.



I told her. "I'll wait for the kids, so I could see them."



After they arrived. And all the amenities were through. (Hugs and kisses) I 
said. "It was time for me to go for a ride." Then Jessie starts.

"Can I go?" . "Can I go? . Oh! Please . Please . Please."



I looked at my son and said. "I don't care if you don't, it'll be about 
midnight before I get back."



Jessie pleaded with her Father. "Ohhhh! Pleasssseeee."



My son said. "If grandpa says O.K."



I looked at Jess and said jokingly. "Lets go little biker chick!"



Out of the three girls I guess I liked Jess the best. She had a cool 
personality. A little on the quite side. Cathy was stuck on herself; Jill 
was very immature, even for her age.



It was a hot July day. About noon. We road for about an hour. No place in 
particular. Just here and there. I pulled into a parking lot to have a 
cigarette.



"Having fun?" I asked. She had a grin, from ear to ear.



The Ole-Lady and I had noticed that Jessy was somewhat shy, some time ago. 
We tried to encourage her by telling her how pretty she is, as often as we 
could. That wasn't a lie. She was a very pretty little blond haired, blue 
eyed girl.



At about five foot two inches tall. She was quite tall for a girl of eleven; 
she was starting to get a figure. She had a very nice shape; here legs and 
butt were very developed. Her breast, were just starting to bud.



Her older sister. Just under two years older. Had fully developed. Jessy was 
catching up to her at an alarming rate.



I tried to make small talk with her, as I smoked my cigarette. It was like 
trying to talk to my bike. I told her she needed to lighten up, talk a 
little, life is to short to sit, in the shadows.



I finished my cigg; asked her if she had to go to the bathroom. Or if she 
was thirsty?



She actually said. "No." Instead of just nodding her head or shrugging her 
shoulder's. I through my leg over the bike and we hit the road.



About an hour latter we were two miles from the Ohio, border. I pulled of 
the main highway to find a shady spot to smoke. After a minute or so; Jessy 
asked.



"Where we going, Grandpa?"



"I know some people down this way, I haven't seen in a long time, I thought 
we would stop by and see them.



I had waited for an opportunity to visit with out the Ole-Lady. She didn't 
like any of the people; I used to hang out with, even though she used to be 
one of them. The people were some friends; I knew when I lived the Biker, 
life style, Tamara and Chris.



They owned a biker bar called, The Anchor, just inside the Ohio border. It 
was right on the water. There was a time when we were like family. I hadn't 
seen them in ten years or more.



I laughed, to myself, as I thought, if anyone could pull Jessy out of her 
shell, it was a bunch of bikers. I knew these were good people. The only 
thing, I would have to watch out for was strangers.



People from clubs or gangs, I didn't know. But even at that there would be 
enough of my people around, to help me watch out for Jessy. I finished my 
cigg, we hit the road. It was just a short ride to the bar.



The place looked closed. Then I remembered, it didn't even open, till the 
sun started going down. I pulled around back; I knew it would be a better 
place to park than out front.

I could see the back door, was open. So I revved the engine, so anyone 
inside could tell someone was out back.



I turned the motor of, and told Jess, "I'll be right back. I'm going to 
check inside, see if anyone is here", I turned, to go, at that time, Tamara 
stepped out the door.



"God Dam!" She screamed. She recognized me.



Tamara ran to give me a big hug and a kiss, I was glad to see her. Ten years 
and she still looked hot. She was much, younger than me. She had on a small 
halter top. And cut off blue jeans that showed the checks of her ass. She 
had red hair. And stood about only an inch taller than Jess.



I saw the look on Jessie's face, as we turned. I introduce her to Jessie.



I asked Tamara if anyone, I knew would come by tonight?



"Hell! I don't know.Maybe." Tamara said.



I looked at Jessy. Then I told Tamara.



"Jessie isn't dressed properly. to be around a bunch of bikers."



It was true. After they were drunk, they would more likely tease her than 
hit on her. Not that I wanted them too, it was that if she looked like she 
belonged to someone, there would be less chance of anyone bothering her."



Tamara agreed, and said.



"I'll take care of that."



Grabbing Jessy by the hand, she took Jessy to her house, only a mile away.



I set in the empty bar till they returned. I had a cold O'Doul's while I 
waited. I had given up drinking and drugging a long time ago.



About an hour later Tamara returned with Jessy. My chin dropped, to the 
flour. She looked like a mirrored image, of Tamara, only with blond hair. 
She turned around to show me how she looked. I had to catch my breath. She 
was showing more ass than Tamara. She had on a blouse that was tied at the 
waist and pulled up high under her boobs; it pouched at the bust line. It 
looked like she had breast proportional to her size.



She was wearing a pair of Tamara's laced up four inch spiked heals, that 
made her at least two inches taller than Tamara. It was probably the first 
time she had ever, worn make up. She looked twenty. I couldn't believe it. 
They had even taken the time to curl her hair. She was a knock out.



I remembered what Tamara looked like, when she was twenty and there she was 
again.

I told Tamara, I needed to have a talk with Jessie before anyone showed up.



We walked out back. I watched the cheeks of Jessie's ass move as she 
strutted toward some stumps down by the water.



As we talked, I told her how she should act, around bikers.



I told her "Don't talk to anyone you didn't have to."



Yea! Like that would be hard for her.



I explained that most of the people she would meet would be friends of mine, 
she should tell the truth, and bikers don't like liars, and try and act, as 
old, as you look. I mean if some guy tries to talk to you, just look at him 
and turn away."



If that didn't work, I told her what to say if anyone tried to hit on her; 
the right thing to say, that wouldn't piss the guy off. I thought I covered 
all the bases. I told her not to take anything to drink from anyone or a hit 
of anything that looked like a cigarette.



She said. "I'm not stupid you know."



She sat across from me as we talked. She sat on a stump, by an old fire pit 
that would be a blaze later that night. Her legs spread just enough, I 
couldn't keep from starring at her crotch.



The fabric between her legs was about, half an inch wide and frayed. When 
she moved just the right way. The cloth moved giving a full view of what 
look like a shaved pussy.



There was a small blondish patch of fuzz at the top that made it look 
shaved. And not the pussy of an eleven year old girl. Not just a slit, she 
had lips that seemed to push out like a Rose bud, it looked like she had 
been fucked before.



It didn't leave much to the imagination. It was obvious, Tamara had told 
her, not to wear any underwear with that outfit. No pair, not even the 
smallest could be worn, and not be seen with those cut offs. I couldn't 
believe how hot she looked.



Jessie said.



"I'm not as dumb as you think I am; everything will be O.K." the most words 
she had strung together all day.



I took a deep breath, trying to push, the sweet vision of her, out of my 
mind.



Finally, I told her.



"Have fun, but don't wander to far off. people will thank your older than 
you are. Enjoy that but don't try and take advantage of it. Let's go back 
inside and see if we can help Tam." I called Tamara, Tam most of the time.



I watched her hot ass sway, back and forth, as she walked to the back door 
of the bar. I would have sworn it was on purpose? My dick was at half mast. 
Jess stopped half way back to the bar and bent over to check the laces on 
her knee high heals.



***********



Bam!. my dick, shoot to attention. I wanted to drop to my knees and lick her 
pussy. The thin piece of cloth that only covered half her slit was pushed to 
one side and seemed to pull it open. I didn't know which was harder? My dick 
or my tongue?



As dark drew near; the bar started to really get rocking with loud music. 
Hot looking chicks started to fill, the room. Jessie fit in better than I 
would have thought. I stood back, watching, Jessie's legs and ass, as she 
moved all around the bar. She was helping Tam deliver drinks and no one 
expected she wasn't old enough to be there.



I couldn't believe the felling she was giving me in the crotch. She made my 
dick scream. I had to turn away several times to keep from running to her 
full speed; grabbing her hot body, and licking every square inch. Stop. stop 
I told myself.



As the place really started to fill up. Tamara's replacement took over, we 
(close friends) all went out back where Chris, (Tam's husband) had built a 
huge fire in the pit. We sat and talked and ate hamburgers. I sat were I 
could see the back door of the bar, and the driveway to the back; old habits 
die hard.



Tamara sat right across from me. I had a nice shoot of her mound. Chris sat 
to her left. Jessie sat to my right. Chris had a very nice shoot of Jessie's, 
sweet pussy. I could see he loved every minute of it; there were two empty 
seats, between each of us.



The party in the bar was getting louder. No one I knew, from my past had 
shown up.



It was supposed to be a private party down by the water. But ever so often a 
few drunks. Hard core bikers. Stumbled down to us. After all, the Anchor was 
a full blown biker bar. No one in their right mind would come near the place 
unless they were bikers.



It was cooler, down by the water. More and more bikers, some with their 
Old-Lady's started to gather.



One really drunk tall, skinny biker type. Leaned over to get a better look 
at Jessie's crotch. After a few minutes of sizing her up, he said, in a loud 
voice.



"God Dam. your one fine looking lady."



Jessie didn't look at him. She pretended she didn't know he was talking to 
her.



In the next breath, even louder, he said.



"How would you like. that sweet looking pussy. licked"?



Jessie looked at him, then at me. I started to stand, I moved toward him. 
When he asked her again in a much louder voice. Equal to a scream.



"HOW WOULD YOU LIKE, YOUR PUSSY LICKED?"



In the next instant. Jessie looked right at him, with the demeanor of a 
twenty year old biker slut. She stood with her hands on her hips.



"Yea! .. I'd like that. But not by you!"



Everyone started roaring. The laughter even drowned out the sounds, from the 
bar.



Dam I was proud of her.



I could see the biker, was pissed at her. He stood up like he was going to 
move toward her.



I moved between him and Jessie. I told him she belonged to Shadow. And if 
anyone wanted to lick, her pussy, they would have to ask Shadow.



He started to take a swing at me. Before he got his arm back far enough, 
Tamara nailed him with a two by four.



Bam! Right in the back of the head. The board bounced as it flew back at 
Tamara, I was pissed.



"Why did you do that?" I asked. She could hear the anger in my voice.



"So you wouldn't kill him." She said. This way he will wake up with a 
headache. But he will wake up."



I told her.



"I'm not, like that anymore. All I was going to do was just kick his ass."



"Sure. Shadow. I'm not stupid you know!"



I could hear the, disbelief in her voice.



Chris drug, the biker's sorry ass out of everybody's way, we sat and shoot 
the shit for about another hour or so.



It was getting late. We said our goodbyes and Jessie and I started for home. 
Tamara told her.



"Keep the clothes and the boots. sweetness."



"Thank you Tamara." Jessie said as Tam handed her cloths to her, rapped into 
a small ball. They hugged and I told Jessie I would stop, along the way, so 
she could change before we went on in. I liked the idea of her sitting 
behind me dressed like a biker chick.



Just a short way up the road, I stopped for a smoke. Really I wanted another 
look at Jess's hot body before I stopped, for her to change.



I pulled along side a building, a little out of the way. Under a light so I 
could get a good look.



I hadn't said anything to her about the incident with the biker until now; I 
asked her why she said, what she did to that drunk.



She said.



"You told me to tell the truth. So I did."



Again my mouth dropped.



"So you want. your pussy licked."



"Yea!... But not by him." She came back quickly, but with her head down.



Not really getting it, I said.



"Then by who?"



She sat, just looking at me for a moment. Before I could say another word. 
She blurted.



"You! ... You Grandpa! . I saw how you looked at me tonight. I liked it when 
you looked at me like that. Cathy says it really fells good, to have someone 
eat you out. I have wanted to try it."



My chin must have been down to the ground. I tried to push the thought out 
of my head, so I could think, but I couldn't. I tried to let this 
opportunity slip away, I knew I should but the words that came out were.



"I would love to.But if I do. It might lead to other things."



I didn't know if she was ready for that, and she looked confused.



So I told her.



"If I do, you would love it so much; you wouldn't be able to control 
yourself. It would lead, to other things."



She looked at me with a sheepish smile and said with a voice I had never 
heard come out of her.



"That's OK! ... I want to."



She looked at me batting her eyes and had the sexist's voice I have ever 
heard..



I looked at her crotch, each leg hanging over the sides of the motorcycle. 
The thin piece of cloth, just slightly parting her pussy lips. I placed my 
hand, next to her crotch.



 My finger rubbed, along each side of the material. I looked at her face, as 
I slipped my finger under the cloth and pulled it back so I could rub the 
valley of her sweet pussy.



Her head was bent down, her eyes watching my finger. She raised her ass, off 
the seat; I began parting the lips of her pussy.



She looked up at me, and smiled. I picked her up and stood her on the 
ground.



"Take them of." I said, my voice was deep and I knew I had to have her.



My breath was heavy, and my dick was hard what could I do?



She smiled, as she quickly removed the cut-offs. I could fell my cock 
throbbing.



The shorts were of, in a heart beat. Holding them, on one finger. She let 
them drop, to the ground. She stood there, looking up at me as though she 
was waiting for me to do something.



I picked her up, one hand on each check of her ass she wrapped her legs 
around me as I carried her to the back of the building.



Not knowing, what I would find, I just prayed I would find a place to lay 
her down.



Then I saw a picnic table, setting close to the back wall. I gently sat her 
down. The table was dry and clean. She lay back, I sat between her legs, 
placed my arms up under her legs. I licked all along one side of her little 
slit, then the other, sucking the skin, between my lips, then I let my 
tongue, slide between her lips I could just taste the sweet juicy nectar of 
her love hole.



My tongue parting the little slit. She pulled her legs up and opened her 
knees wider.



I licked until I found her clit. I began slowly massaging her clitoris with 
my tongue, I could hear her start to moan, just a little at first. She moved 
her hands to her stomach, rubbing up and down her legs.



Then to the table at her sides, pushing her ass up to meet my tongue. I 
moved my tongue up and down her sweet young pussy.



To my surprise, I could tell she was really starting to enjoy the sensation. 
I moved my hands down under her ass and spread her lips with my thumbs. I 
found the entrance to her pussy, pushing my tongue forward; I penetrated her 
tight pee hole.



I was happily surprised, she liked this even more. First just a little then 
deeper I pushed my tongue in. I continued until I felt her body begin to 
tremble. My hole, mouth covered her slit as I worked her love hole, then her 
clit.



I thought is she going to have an orgasm?



I didn't think a girl of eleven, would enjoy getting her pussy eaten. Even 
if she did look, and have the body; below the waist of a twenty year old 
with small boobs that is.



After her spasms, started to subside. I wanted to see how far, I could get 
my tongue in her tight pussy. I started fucking her with my tong. I could 
taste her juices; I went as far as my tongue would go. I wet my finger, 
probing deep in her sweet opening.



I moved back so I could watch my finger, slide in and out with more and more 
ease. I moved my finger from side to side. Trying to estimate the size as I 
stretched and pushed the walls as far as I could.



I couldn't take it any longer. I stood, unzipped my pants, letting them fall 
to my ankles. My dick was throbbing, I stroked it. I bent over her, allowed 
my cock, to rub up and down her sweet young virgin pussy.



"Would you like to try something else?" I whispered in her ear.



"Yes!" She said.



Taking a short breath I moved her up the table, so I could support my 
weight. I kissed her face, as I slid my dick, up and down her slit, my 
pre-cum, began to lubricate, more and more. I could fell it sliding easier.



I moved my throbbing, eight inches up and down. Then I lined my cock up with 
what I thought was her virgin opening, pushing I began to move my cock, back 
and forth. The head started to penetrate, spreading the lips of her tight 
pussy.



As more of my shaft slid past the opening, pausing so she could adjust. She 
gasped suddenly. I pulled back just a little, allowing my pre-cum to help in 
the next push.



As her moisture covered my dick I pushed further than I had been before. I 
could feel more of her love canal sliding along my shaft, I pulled back. I 
could hear her deep breathing gaining momentum.



I only had half of my cock stuck in her; she seamed to be handling it. I 
held it there as I kissed her face.



"Does it hurt?" I asked!



"No!"."Just a little." she whispered.



"Then. I will go slowly." I told her.



I continued stroking very slowly in and out; letting her get used to having 
my cock, stretch her tight pussy, wider and wider.



She moaned, as my cock slid in and out. Not in pain, but in pleasure. More 
and more, I stroked, slowing my motion, so I wouldn't come, I wanted to get 
all of my cock in her, so I could shoot as deep, as I could, plus I wanted 
her to fell, as much of me, as she could take.



I was hitting, what felt like, bottom. My dick head was pushing up against 
her cervix. I had some left to give her. I thought of just squirting my 
load, right there.



This was here first time, or so I thought. It was mine, with someone, so 
young.



I slowly pulled my dick all the way out, pushed back in again. Very! Very! 
Slowly to make sure she was getting the full effect.



I pulled my cock out, moving to sit beside her; I pulled her up, asking if 
she liked it?



"Do you want more?" I asked. "It will, fell even better." I said.



"Yesssss!".. Came out in a whisper, rolling her up on top of me. I raised 
her ass, up guiding my cock, up into her, sweet, tight pussy, once again. 
She helped support her weight, as she sat down. I was back in as deep, as I 
was before. She lifted her ass, with her legs, pumping, up and down.



Her juices covered the full length, of my cock.



I told her. "Take a deep breath, and set all the way down, as you release 
it. And relax."



She did, as I requested. The head of my cock, pushed agents her cervix, then 
it popped through, the tight opening.



It felt as though a vice, had just clamped, down on my dick.



She gave out a moan. "Ohooooo!" As though the world had just stopped. I 
couldn't hold back any longer. My cock started pumping hot cum, as far up 
inside her, as it was humanly possible for me.



It seamed as though, she was paralyzed. I could fell every squirt filling 
her. I didn't have to worry about getting her pregnant I had been fixed for 
years.



I lied there; in her pussy, with it's vice like grip, squeezing, every drop, 
of incestuous cum, out of my paralyzed dick.



It felt as though someone had placed a rubber band, around the head of my 
dick.



I could fell my dick-head, pull out of her special place, as my cock, 
started to become, somewhat smaller.



With my arms rapped around her, I told her,



"My God Jessie I love you so much! . You just made me, the happiest Grandpa 
in the world."



I lifted her, letting my cock slip out of her pussy, I laid her beside me. I 
kissed her face, telling her, how good that made me fell.



As we lay regaining our strength. She told me.



"Cathy was right." It felt strange at first then it felt so good. Can we do 
it again?"



"Yes my love! . As often as you like. That time will allow."



I smiled and kissed her face once again. As I moved my kisses over her 
blouse, and down her body. She placed her hands on my head, guiding my face, 
to her dripping pussy, pulling her legs up, spreading them as far as she 
could, and forcing my face between her legs.



I could feel, my cock begin to grow again. I couldn't remember when I had, 
been so turned on. This time I would pump her a little harder. This time was 
more for me.



The End!

Of Chapter 1.




































Chapter 2       Comes of age.



It had been seven weeks, since my first encounter with my granddaughter 
Jessie. I spent the first three weeks, replaying the event, over and over in 
my head. I couldn't wait to take her for another long ride, on my bike, of 
course, okay my dick too.



We managed to talk on the phone several times, before we could get together 
again. She would call my cell number. I had given her the number before we 
got home that first night, telling her; when it would be a good time to 
call, so her Grandma wouldn't be around.



Grandma is cool, she loves a good suck and fuck party, but she would never 
go along with anything involving one of her granddaughter's.



Over the next few weeks talking to Jess, I managed to teach her, what to 
say, what to do, how to let a guy know what she wanted from him. She had 
become a pro at phone sex.



I taught her how to use a sexy voice. I finally got her to use words like 
"Fuck Me! Suck my pussy dry! Eat Me!" Give it to me! Stick that hot cock, so 
far up inside me, I'll scream."



Every time she called, I would get, and stay, hot for days.



Finally I mustered up the nerve, to call Jessie's Mother Cathy, asking if I 
could take Jessie for a ride this week end.



Luckily for me she didn't know anything about the biker life style, I once 
lived.



She told me.



"I have a lot of stuff to do; it would help if you would take Jessie, for 
the whole weekend. Cathy is big enough to stay alone."



So I said.



"If you like. we will take care of her." Implying that I, and the Ole Lady 
would both look after her.



"That would be great."



"I will pick her up at, 7: ish, Friday. I will have her back, late Sunday."



"OK." Was all she said?



This was too good to be true. Cathy, my daughter-in-law; same name as her 
daughter; was the only person, that would even know I was with Jessie.



Now all I had to do was get away from the Old-Lady, for the weekend. I didn't 
have to worry about Cathy and the wife talking, because they hadn't spoken 
sense Cathy and our son, divorced. The Old-Lady, referred to Cathy as, "The 
Bitch." You know. "The Bitch this."."The Bitch that."



I managed to lie, my way out of the house for the week end. I told the Old 
Lady. I was going on an overnighter with Bill (AKA Plug). We managed to do 
that ever now and then.



Bill is my best friend. Bill's biker, road name was "Plug." Back when we 
road together, all the bitches that hung with the gang, for the drugs and 
sex, hung the name Plug, on him.



He was Bear, before that. Bear fit the picture of him. I asked Tamara, why 
all the girls called him Plug? She laughed and said.



"Because his dick is so big, and fat, you could plug a culvert, with it."



After that the only time I called him Bear, was when it was time to act like 
a Grizzle.



Plug is the only person I still run with from that old life stile. There is 
nothing I can't tell him. And not much we haven't done. I trust him with my 
life.



Friday finally came. I picked Jessie up at the time we had set. I could see 
her in the window as I pulled up. She was waving at me. I walked, to the 
door.



"Grandpa... Grandpa." She cried as she opened the door.



She was wearing a skirt, white blouse, white socks with frills around the 
top, and black patient leather shoes. I was totally, surprised. I expected 
jeans, and tennis.



Jessie jumped into my arms, legs around my waist; Arms around my neck.



My bare arms under her ass, for support; I could fell bare skin, resting on 
my arms. She didn't have any panties on.



I felt my dick start to grow; she kissed me full on the lips. Holding her 
with one arm I slid my left hand under her ass cheeks, allowing a finger to 
slip over her pussy lips.



"NO. NO!" She whispered in my ear.



"Mom is still here. She will be leaving soon."



I let her slid down the front of my body, my hands squeezing her ass cheeks, 
holding her just off the floor, forcing her sweet little pussy, and ass hole 
apart.



Just as her feet touched the floor, and as her skirt fell over her ass, her 
mothers voice came from the top of the stairs.



"I'm ready. Finally!"



Her feet appeared as she came down the stairs at that time.



I smiled at Cathy, as she hit the bottom step.



"Jessie change into jeans before you go with your Grandfather. You can't 
ride a motorcycle dressed like that."



Why! Jessie said cutting her off.



"Do as I say young lady!"



"Yes! Momma." Jessie said, as she bounced up the stairs, her mother's back 
to her; she was flipping the back of her skirt, with every step. I could see 
her ass, flash with every step.



Moving quickly; Cathy said.



"Thanks for keeping Jessie, Cathy is at her girl friends for the week end, 
see you Sunday."



"Late Sunday" I said, as she closed the door behind her.



I watched Cathy, drive away. I turned to look up the stairs; Jessie was 
sitting on the top step. She had removed all her clothes.



"OH. Baby."



Was all I could say? I moved up the stairs to meet her, or I should say to 
eat her.



She lay back, resting on her elbows, her feet planted on the second flight 
of stairs below her ass, opening and closing her knees temptingly.



"OH, Fuck." I said.



I unzipped my pants, pulling my dick to freedom. I began stroking my cock as 
I started up the stairs.



She widened the gap between her knees, each step I took toward her, timing 
my approach, so they were spread as far as she could spread them, upon my 
arrival.



I dove, head first, for her love hole. My mouth covered her pussy, as my 
tongue forced its way between her sweet lips. Her head fell back, as my 
tongue moved deeper.



"OH Yesssss." She cried, as her ass started pumping up to meet my tongue.



Spreading her lips with my thumbs, I moved my head pumping my ridged tongue 
in a fucking motion. Her body began to quiver as she grabbed my head, 
pulling it tighter to her pussy.



"OOOHHHHHH..Fuuuuccccckkkkk!" She screamed. I could fell her juices flow 
around my tongue; it ran down my chin, and her ass.



God knows this girl, cum's hard.



I couldn't stand any more. I had to fuck her. I moved up her body, pulling 
her up by her arms, and then picking her up, I carried her to her bedroom.



'I'm going to fuck you on your bed so every time you go to bed at night, you'll 
remember the fucking you got in it!"



I lay her on the bed; her panting breaths grew in anticipation. I removed my 
clothes as fast as I could.



First my pants fell down to the floor, then my shirt, socks, shorts, I 
pulled my arms out of my shoulder holster, with my 9-mm Berretta, letting it 
fall, beside the bed.



I moved up her form, licking as much of her hot body as my impatience's, 
would allow. Once I arrived at her mouth, I tongue fucked her face.



Pulling back from my intrusion, in a panting voice she said.



"I did like you said, Grandpa."



Her eyes looking deep into mime, looking for acknowledgement I smiled. Then 
she said.



"I've been using mom's dildo, almost every night, for six weeks."



My hand was giddying my hard dick, up and down her slit.



"That's good baby. Let's see if your hard work has paid off?"



With that, I pushed the head, deep in her sweet young waiting pussy. My 
shaft slid in easy, but not with out some resistance, it was perfect.



Her body stiffened some as my rod found its way, up my Granddaughter's love 
hole.



Moving in and out, I found there, was no bottom. I drove my cock, as deep as 
it would go.



Holding her head between my hands, I told her to look into my eyes. When her 
eyes had fixed on mine I pushed into her and held my swollen cock as deep as 
I could and then asked.



"Does that fell good, baby?"



"Oh Yes!" . "Grandpa!" She said, with a soft, squeaky voice almost baby 
like.



"Talk to me baby, tell me how it fells."



"It fells so good. I love it when you fuck me Grandpa. I wish you could fuck 
me every night. it's so much better than Mom's rubber dick. It's okay but 
not as good as your fat cock sliding in and out of my pussy!"



"Oh. That's it baby."



My hips, slammed against her ass cheeks. She gasped for air, as though the 
breath had been knocked out of her.



As I lay still with my cock, all the way up inside of my granddaughter's 
sweet pussy; giving her time to catch her breath I logged, the moment in my 
permanent memory, so I could relive it, over and over, for as long as I 
lived.



As she gained her composer, I slowly started to hump her again. I watched 
her face as my cock pulled, way out, almost popping out. Then plunge, full 
length past her cervix, till my hips, caressed her ass cheeks, once again. I 
knew I could really fuck her hard.



My strokes gained in speed, as I slammed her pussy harder and harder with my 
throbbing hard cock. Her ass pushed her pussy up to meet my every slamming 
drive. I was fucking her as hard, as I had every fucked anyone in my life.



I pulled out fast, causing her to gasp, rolling her over, I pulled her 
stomach up off the bed, guiding my throbbing cock back to her sweet spot, I 
continued fucking her doggie style, slamming her pussy harder and harder. 
Thrust after thrust, she started moaning, forcing herself hard against my 
rod.



She sang a rhythmic moan, the smell of hot pussy started to fill the air, 
then her body started to quiver, then silence. I knew she was coming again, 
time after time her pussy juices squirted past my cock, every push forced 
liquid out past my dick.



I watched my cock slide in and out of her sweet young firm body. Again I 
marveled at the amount, of pussy juice, my granddaughter could produce and 
squirt out at one time.



My hands held her ass, guiding my shaft in and out. The sight was more than 
my mind could handle, I could fell my dick starting to spasm. I pushed my 
cock deep in her pussy, holding it there as my incestuous cum started 
pumping, deep in my Granddaughter's love hole.



For the first time in my life, I thought, I'm getting to old to fuck, like 
this, for very long anyway.



"OH Jessie, you almost fucked me to death! You wore me out!"



My body fell atop her back, she lay panting; A big smile on her face.



"OH! . Grandpa.. That was so good!"



It was all I could do to move. Had this almost, twelve year old girl, left 
me this limp?



As my mind started to recover, from the mind numbing fuck, I had just 
experienced. I knew I would have to get help, if I was ever going to keep up 
with this, hot little nymph.



In no time, Jessie was bouncing around the room ready to go again; I on the 
other hand felt, as though I had been run over by a truck.



I had her get her mothers dildo, so she could show me how she was using it. 
She lay on the bed beside me as she worked herself over with the rubber 
dick. I needed the time to get my strength back.



Her mothers, rubber dick, was ten inch's long, she was shoving, it up her 
pussy, with ease. No wonders, I was able to fuck her like an animal. She 
had, broken her young pussy in for me.



I grabbed her hand; pulling the rubber dick out fast. It made a suction 
sound as it exited, her pussy.



Quickly, I covered her pussy with my mouth. I could taste her love juices, 
mixed with my sticky cum. I sucked her love hole, as my hands, fondled her, 
just beginning to develop breasts. My dick was beginning to stir again.



I forced myself, away from her. I knew I had a good one left, but I had 
better pace myself. I tossed the rubber dick, back to her, I told her.



"I'll be back soon."



I could see her shoving the rubber dick, up her pussy as I left the room.



I walked to the bathroom. I hadn't called my buddy Plug to meet me this week 
end. I planed to fuck Jessie the whole time, by myself. After the draining 
she had just given me, I figured I'd better, let him in on this; I decided 
to call in the, reinforcements.



After a needed piss, I walked down stairs. I called Plugs, number; I told 
him.



"I had this hot young chick that was fucking me too death, would he help?"



I didn't mention the fact she was my Granddaughter. I was sure he had never 
seen her before.



"Hell Yea!" was his reply.



I told him to meet us at the Anchor, around 2: PM. It was only 9:30 AM, now. 
I figured that would give me time enough to recover, and teach Jessie a few 
more things. I could fell my dick getting hard, just thinking about her 
young tight body.



I walked to the bedroom. As I approached the bed, Jessie smiled up at me, 
still plunging the rubber dick, deep in her pussy. Would she ever, get 
tired? I asked myself.



She left the rubber dick stuck in her pussy and reached out for me, I pushed 
her arms down, as I moved her back and said,



"I think it's time, you learned to suck cock, young lady."



Her smile widened, and then she said.



"OK Grandpa."



I rubbed her face with my right hand, and then pulled her chin down with the 
left. With my other hand I guided my cock past her tender lips. I moved the 
head in and out as her blue eyes focused on my face. I told her.



"I'm going to fuck your mouth. like I fucked your pussy!"



She lowered her head, instinctively, giving me a better line. I pushed more 
of my raging hard on in her mouth as I moved the rubber dick in and out of 
her pussy.



Jessie sucked my cock, like a pro. I couldn't believe she was such a 
natural.



I placed my hands, one on each side of her head, pumping my dick, in and out 
of her face.



My cock went deeper and deeper. I could fell the head going past her 
tonsils. I felt myself getting close to cumming. I slowed my pumping to a 
stop, I wasn't ready to shoot her mouth full yet. There seemed nothing she 
couldn't handle.



The only hole I hadn't filled with my cock was her little pucker hole.



I pulled my cock out of her mouth. I was so turned on I couldn't stop 
myself. I pulled the rubber dick from her pussy as my face went to her pussy 
lips, licking all the way down to her little shitter; stopping to push 
harder at the opening each time my tongue arrived.



"Oh shit, grandpa. that fells so fucking good!"



Jessie moaned as my tongue pushed at the entrance of her tight pucker hole.



She would push her ass at my tongue, and pull her ass cheek apart with her 
fingers, as I tried to push deeper. I moved my thumbs to help open her ass 
hole, letting my tongue push a little past the entrance.



I wet my middle finger, then pushed it in her shitter, past the nail, 
twisting and turning then my thumb sank deep in her pussy.



I pushed my finger further in her tight little ass hole; as I slid my thumb 
in and out of her pussy, alternating my finger then thumb. I held her like a 
Bowling ball, rocking my thumb and middle finger, back and forth. I moved my 
middle finger together as though I was touching them together, deep in her 
ass and pussy.



Her head fell back; her chest heaving up and down, then she began to massage 
her clit with her hand. I could fell the moment build for her, her body 
began to shack.



"OOOOHHHHH" She was becoming quite verbal. "Oh Yeaaaaa!". "Grandpaaaaaa". 
"Fuckkkkk!. Yaaaaaa!"



Then her body fell limp. I knew she was spent. I also knew this was the 
perfect time, to pack her brown eye, full of cock; she was as relaxed as she 
was ever going to be. I pulled my thumb out of her pussy, and my finger out 
of her tight ass.



I moved up on top of her and rammed my cock, deep in her pussy, so her 
juices could lube the way for her next experience.



Pumping for all I could. I raised her legs up; her feet stuck up just past 
my shoulders, as I pulled my cock out of her pussy, aiming it at her tight, 
little shitter. I pushed at the small brown spot, as the head forced, the 
pucker hole, open, and her eyes popped open as the head, pushed in.



Jessie gasps for air, as I slowly filled, her ass with cock. She tried to 
speak, but nothing came out. I held my dick still to let her adjust. Slowly 
as I could see she was returning to normal, I pushed and pulled my dick in 
and out, slowly.



Again she started rubbing her clit with both hands. I had worked up to a 
good rhythm, pumping her ass, deeper and deeper, until I could bury the full 
length of my ragging bonnier in her pucker hole.



Holding her ankles I slid her body up my legs then I pulled her up, allowing 
her to sit, forcing all my cock up her tight shitter.



I kissed her full on the mouth, running my tongue, in and out. I let her 
fall back to the bed, with me, as I began to pump her ass as hard as I had 
pumped her pussy just a short time before.



It seamed there was nothing, she couldn't take.



"You Hot Little. Fucking. Biker Bitch!"



I said. As I pumped and pumped, bouncing her ass up of the bed.



My cock felt like it would explode. I pushed as deep as I could, allowing 
my, cum to purge deep in her ass. I could fell her, pucker muscles, 
squeezing the last drops of cum out of my dick.



Again I fell atop her, relishing the moment. We lay still, as we regained or 
strength, my cock still, deep inside her ass. I could fell my cock slowly, 
returning to normality. I caressed her face, as her eyes slowly opened.



"Do you like the fell of a cock in your ass?"



I asked, as I peered into her blue eyes.



"OH Yes! . Grandpa!"



"Can we do that again soon . Please?"



"OH yes baby. I have a lot more of that planed for you today, and tomorrow."



"OH Grandpa, You're the best Grandpa in the whole world."



"You love your, Grandpa, don't you baby?" She nods her head, and gave me a 
big hug."



"You would do anything for your Grandpa, wouldn't you Baby?"



"Yes Grandpa. Anything."



We lay talking about, everything, and anything I could think of, trying to 
kill time, to giving my cock time to recoup.



That was when I remembered, she hadn't bled the first time I fucked her. She 
said I was the first, so how did she lose her cherry? I figured she had used 
something, like a carrot or something.



After some probing, she told me her teacher, Miss Gray would keep her after 
school, two or three times a month, because she was bad.



"Miss Gray. Would stick things in me, as my punishment. Some times my butt, 
and sometimes my pussy, sometimes both."



I had her tell me everything in detail, from the first time to the last.



After she had finished with her tail, I told her if she liked, we would 
think of a way to get back at Miss Gray.



She made it very clear she was, afraid of Miss Gray, after a long and 
convincing talk, she reluctantly said OK.



I told her.



"We wont, do anything, till you are ready. You need time to gain, 
confidence. You will, never.ever be afraid of anyone, ever.again."



Looking her in her trusting blue eyes. I said.



"Trust me, baby. after we get through with, Miss Gray. you. you will be in 
control.. Not her!"





The End! Of Chapter 2.







































Chapter 3.      Always in the mood.




The ride to the Anchor bar was slow and relaxing for me anyway. Until Jessy, 
let her hands slid down between my legs. She would rub my dick until it was 
hard. I had to tell her to stop or I would run of the road.



She would laugh and pull my left hand back between her legs, forcing my 
fingers into her wet pussy. She insisted on wearing the cut of jeans Tamara 
had given her.



I would slide my finger past the thin piece of cloth, barley covering her 
pussy.



One time I had to pull of the road and find a secluded place to lick her 
pussy so she would leave me alone.



When we got to the Anchor Bar I pulled around back. The parking lot in front 
was empty. I could smell stale beer, as we pulled to a stop.



Unlike the last time we got there. The back door was closed and a large pad 
lock was fixed to the large steel bars that covered it.



"No ones here." Jessy said with a disappointment in her voice.



"Too early." I said.



As Jess and I slid of the bike, I hired the rumble of a bike pulling into 
the parking lot up front. Must be Plug I thought to myself, no he would pull 
around back.



Jessie and I walked around front to see. I saw the biker Tamara had nailed 
with the two by fore, getting of his scooter.



I held my arm out, stopping Jessie from getting any closer.



As I moved closer to him, the man saw me; he froze dead in his tracks. He 
held both hands up like a wall.



"I don't want any trouble." He said.



I stopped walking toward him. I looked the man over trying to size him up. 
Was I going to have to kill him, or was it over?



He lowered his arms as he said.



"I knew I would find you here sooner or later."



I figured this was it. I started for him, as he held his arms up again and 
said.



"No! No! I mean I wanted to find you and your girlfriend, so I could..Well 
apologizes to you and your girlfriend."



I stopped moving toward the man once again. I stood and just looked at him. 
He seamed uncomfortable. Again he spoke.



"I mean.well.I don't know how you hit me so fast a while ago.

I know I was drunk.But not that drunk. All I remember is getting up, and 
walking to your girlfriend and you hit me and the lights went out, I ain't 
ever been hit like that before."



He thinks I knocked him out. I thought to myself. It was almost laughable. I 
held out my right hand and said.



"No hard feelings, you had it common."



"No! No! None."



He replied with a big smile on his face. I could tell he was sincere.



He was afraid I was going to kill him. I wasn't about to tell him what 
really happened.

I knew no one else would talk about it unless he asked.



I turned and motioned for Jessy. She walked to me, stopping at my side one 
arm around my waist and the other on her hip.



"This is Jessie, I am Shadow." I told the biker. He held out his hand to 
Jess, she looked at me. With a nod I gave her the okay, she held out her 
hand.



"Pleased to meet you Miss Jessie, I am Dunk." He gave his hand to her.



Then I said.



"I'm waiting for a friend of mine; he should be here any minute were looking 
for a place to party."



"My place isn't fare from here, you're welcome to stay as long as you like."



At that time Plug pulled up.



"Hay Bro." I said as his Dynoglid pulled to a stop.



Plug looked at the man. The look on Plug's face wasn't very friendly. I 
introduced Dunk to Plug in the customary biker way, indicating that Dunk was 
a new friend and only time would tell how good a friend.



Plug looked at Jessy, a large smile spread from ear to ear as his eyes drank 
in her form. I didn't expect him to recognize her as my granddaughter 
because it had been several years since he had met her even if he ever had.



"Dam Shadow, you got a fine one here."



He placed his large hand on her back. Jessy smiled back, at the large figure 
standing over her.



"Dunk has got a place we can crash, for a while."



Plug looked at the tall thin biker and said.



"Rock and Roll!"



As he through his leg over his scooter. Jess and I walked to mine.



As Jess and I walked to the back of the bar, where I had parked, she looked 
up at me and said.



"Your friend, Plug is a big one."



I looked her in the eye and replied.



"You haven't seen anything yet, little one."



I smiled at her and gave a wink; I really knew she knew what I meant by the 
smile she shot back at me.



Dunk's place was about a thirty-five minute ride. There was a long half mile 
drive off the black top road to the house. It was as secluded as any house 
could be. You could scream and no one would hear you.



Dunk pulled around back and stopped just short of the porch. Plug and I 
stopped a ways back. Instinct dictated, always leave room for a fast get 
away.



As the rumble of the bikes stopped, the back doors of the house flue open. A 
very hot looking redhead bounced out the door. She looked to be about 
sixteen years old. Her large breasts bounced as she ran to dunk, through her 
arms around him and kissed him hard on the lips.



When she let him get a breath of air, he turned to Plug and me.



"This is Candy! . Candy this is Shadow, Plug, and Miss Jessie." Pointing to 
each of us as he spoke.



Candy quickly moved toward me and through her arms around my neck, and then 
said.



"I guess I should thank you, Mister Shadow."



I looked at the girl; I must have had a questioning look on my face because 
she immediately said.



"For not killing my Dunk."



She through her arms around my neck again, hugging me as hard as I believe 
she could.



"Don't call me Mister, just Shadow."



Then she pressed her magnificent tits into my chest.



"Don't smother the man Candy; there will be plenty of time to show him just 
how grateful you can be."



I looked at Dunk, then Plug. A smile grew across my face, as I let my left 
hand slid down to the almost bare checks of her ass.



Her cut off's were, as lacking as Jessie's.



I grabbed a hand full, allowing my thumb to slip up under her cut off jeans.



My thumb found the valley of her ass. I pressed my thumb agents the side of 
her ass hole forcing it open.



She looked at me with a smile, as my dick started to twitch in my pants. 
Jessie's right hand was squeezing the bulge, as her left hand played with 
her pussy.



Looking at Plug I said.



"Dam! I think this is going to be a good weekend!"



"Where's the beer." Plug grumbled as his leg slipped off his scooter.



"Plenty inside!" Candy replied, with a big smile on her face.



Once inside, I dropped my saddle bags beside a comfortable looking chair, as 
my ass hit the cushion, Jessie pounced; facing me.



Her knees pushed between my hips and the sides of the chair. She was showing 
off. I could tell she was trying to let Candy know she was going to be the 
first before she got a peace of me. I didn't mind.



Jess, tried to block my view of Candy's sweet ass cheeks, buy trying to 
insert her tong in my mouth. I sucked her tong as I massaged her ass.



My dick started to get harder as I un-snapped her cut of blue jeans, what 
there was left of them to un-snap.



I picked Jess up and spun her around facing everyone in the room. I pulled 
Jessie's cut of jeans down around her ankles and then off. I tossed them 
across the room.



"In honor of our new found friends, and there hospitality."



"Miss Jessie here! Will go without anything covering her sweet little pussy. 
So everyone can stop and gaze, or taste its sweetness."



Jessie smiled, as she spread her legs to give everyone a look. I started 
rubbing her pussy as I smiled at the group.



"Candy" Dunk called!



Candy came from the kitchen carrying beers for everyone.



"Yes Dunk" she said as she handed the beers out.



"Miss Jessie here is not going to cover her pussy while she is here. what do 
you think of that? . I think you should thank her!"



Candy passed the last beer out and said as she walked to Jessie.



"Thank you, Miss Jessie for not hiding such a magnificent sight."



 With that she squatted down in front of us and leaned in to Jessie's pussy; 
giving it a long and lingering kiss. Then she bounced up and slipped of her 
cut offs.



She spread the lips of her pussy for Jess to see.



"I have a pretty nice pussy too."



Jessie looked at her open slit.



"Yes!..Yes you do!"



"Thank you for showing us." Jess then leaned forward and kissed Candy's 
pulled open pussy. It was obvious she gave tong to the slit.



Candy held her pussy open for Jess for a good thirty seconds. Jess pulled 
back and sounded out with a long "Umm-umm good."



I couldn't believe my eyes or ears. This was too good to be true. I wasn't 
about to question anything Jess did. I was afraid she would stop.



Candy backed away and removed her top revealing a set of double D's.



Jess lowered her head and said.



"I wish I had a chest like yours to offer."



Everyone looked at her and said.



"Don't worry Miss Jessie; any more than a mouth full is wasted."



She smiled and said.



"Thank you."



We all laughed!



Dunk gave me a look and then looked at Jessie's pussy and then back at me, I 
gave a nod of my head, then he said.



"That pussy of yours makes up for any lack of tit!"



Dunk placed a finger in Jessie's slit and pulled it back for a taste.



"Umm-umm." He said with a smile!



I lifted Jess up to the floor as I said.



"Why don't you and Candy show each other just how sweet your pussy's are."



Jess turned to Candy. Candy heeled out a hand to Jess.



Jess walked the two steps to Candy. Candy began to remove Jessie's top.



Candy was twice as tall as jess. Candy picked jess up, holding under her 
arms, lifting Jess over her head.



Jess spread her legs as Candy let Jessie's pussy slide down her face. With 
her mouth open, now covering Jessie's slit it was obvious Candy's tong was 
deep in her.



Jessie's eyes were closed. She pulled her knees up pushing her crotch harder 
at Candy's mouth.



Her feet, now on Candy's shoulders in a squatting position and Candy 
supporting Jessie's weight with her face, she lowered her hands to Jessie's 
ass.



Candy held Jess in this position for several minutes. Jess began to shake 
and quiver as she came all over Candy's face.



It was obvious Candy was drinking Jessie's cum, then she begun to lick all 
over Jessie's pussy trying to get all her juices.



Candy let Jess slide to the floor in a heap. Candy set down facing her head. 
Slowly moving her ass closer to her head.



As Jess gained composer and her energy returned. She moved her head closer 
to Candy's waiting crotch.



Slowly she moved her hands to each inner leg.



Suddenly with found energy she pushed Candy's legs further apart, causing 
Candy to fall back, resting on her elbows.



Candy grabbed her knees pulling them apart and back as far as she could.



Jessie's face was pressed to Candy's pussy. Taking long licking strokes 
starting at her ass hole, licking all the way to her clit.



Jess pulled her face back, she began to rub Candy's crotch with her right 
hand.

One finger entered the red heads pussy, then another, and another.



Then Jess, made a fist and slid her whole hand in and out of the hot slit, 
she was fist fucking Candy hard.



Like the head of a monster dick Jessie's fist pulled out and pushed its way 
back in deeper and deeper, faster and faster. Candy moaned as Jessie's fist 
fucked her, harder and harder.



Jess must have seen this somewhere before?



As Candy came; her juice, squirt past Jessie's hand and arm splattering her 
chest.



When it seamed Candy could take no more, Jess pulled out of her.



She began to rub Candy's juice all over her body. She rubbed the wetness 
over her budding breast, down to her pussy.



She pushed her ass high in the air, as she smeared Candy's juices all over 
her crotch, trying to force the juices in with her fingers.



One hand over her stomach and the other up under her ass, she fucked at the 
air, pushing and moaning.



"Man that little bitch is in heat." Plug said.



I couldn't believe Jess was putting on such a good show. It would seam she 
had come out of her shell!



I hadn't noticed Plug had his dick in his hand and was stroking it as he 
starred at Jessie's pussy bouncing in front of him.



"You better stick that big dick in her before she pops a cork." I told Plug.



With out looking at me, he stood up dropped his pants and went for my little 
granddaughter.



With out opening her eyes she stopped fingering her pussy and grabbed the 
stiff rod.

She pulled it down aiming it at her pussy, her ass pushed up off the floor.



Plug guided his dick to the opening of her young slit. Its mass pushed at 
the wet lips.

As the rod pushed its way in, Jessie's hands hit the floor, as she gave out 
a loud.



"Oooohhh!"



Half; then most all of his rod was in the young cunt.



As he started to pump, I could see Jess clench her fist. Then they went flat 
agents the floor, spreading her fingers wide apart then back to a fist.



Her body moved with every push the large plug made.



Jess placed her arms up around Plugs neck. Faster and faster he drove his 
dick in and out of my Granddaughter. It was easy to see she was over the 
shock, and was fucking him back.



The sight made me so hard I thought I would burst as I watched what had to 
be an eleven inch very fat cock slip out of sight deep into my 
granddaughter.



I saw Candy watching the mass sliding in and out of Jessie. She was 
fingering herself.



I smiled at Dunk as I removed my pants, ready to fuck the hot little red 
head at my feet.



Candy saw my pants come off and spoon on her ass to face me. I went to my 
knees and found her hot pussy waiting.



Her pussy was wet and easy to slide into. I fell on top of her and began to 
hump, as I watched Plug, out of the corner of my eye, fucking my 
Granddaughter.



My dick was so hard I thought it would brake.



Candy pushed back at my dick as my balls slapped her ass hole. This was the 
life. I humped until I could hardly move. I lay there with my rock hard dick 
stuck in this hot red head.



She squeezed me around the back as I turned to watch Plug drive his eleven 
inch dick to the hilt in my slut of a granddaughter.



I watched as I knew he was getting his rocks off in her, I could see the 
lips of her pussy pull back as he pulled his massive cock out of her pussy 
and disappear as he drove deep in her body. Over and over her lips were 
pulled out and then drove in again until it was obvious he was shooting a 
big load of hot cum in my sexy Granddaughter.



He was milking every drop in her.



"Oh shit!" he said. As he lay on her, letting his dick go soft in her pussy.



I began stroking Candy again, so she would know I was still interested.



Pushing my body up with my arms I looked at Dunk, with a smile. I said.



"You have a very fin, Old Lady here."



Dunk slapped his knee as he laughed.



"What's so funny?"



"That's not my Old Lady. That's my daughter."



"The Old Lady will be here after she gets off work. You think she is a good 
fuck?" Pointing at Candy.



"Wait till you get your dick in her momma. She got muscle control."



I don't know why but that did it for me. I could fell my orgasm building. I 
closed my eyes and fuck like there was no tomorrow.



I buried my head beside hers, as my balls slapped her ass, I thought only 
about fucking this hot, young, and very sexy girl, while her father watched.



I could fell my hot cum fill her stomach as my rhythm slowed and my muscles 
seamed to lock as I made my last thrust, as deep in her pussy as I could 
get.



After a moment of rest I pulled my softening dick out of Candy. I rolled to 
my back side; I could see Plug still had his dick in Jessie. Candy leaned 
over too my dick and started licking her juices of my medial section.



"Clean him good Candy." Her daddy said.



About that time Plug, pulled his giant dick out of Jessie. He was almost as 
big soft as I was hard. I looked at Jessie's pussy and there was a visible 
hole, I could see inside her pussy.



It was obvious her pussy muscles were so relaxed they had stayed pushed 
apart after plug pulled his meat out of her.



After a few minutes, Jessie began to stir and her pussy slammed shut, then 
she moved to his dick and started to clean him, just like Candy had done too 
me.



She held his fat cock up to lick under it, and cleaned his ball like a pro.



This was shit I hadn't taught her.



"Daddy." Candy turned and said to Dunk.



"Yes hot stuff."



"Do you fell left out setting there all alone?"



"A little."



Candy turned to Jessie and said.



"Miss Jess." Jess turned to Candy.



"Will you let my daddy fuck you? He hasn't had a young girl like you, in a 
long time."



Jessie looked at Candy and smiled.



"Sure!" turning her look to Dunk.



Dunk looked at me, as though he was asking if it was, alright. I smiled and 
gave a wink.



Jessie stood up and walked to where Dunk was sitting. She knelt in front of 
him, rubbing her face in his crotch, and then began to undo his belt, and 
then the zipper.



Dunk helped as though he had never got his dick sucked before.



Dunk was a tall skinny man, and his dick was long and skinny.



Jessie stroked the shaft with her small hands like a pro. She slowly started 
putting her tong to the head, licking the slit in the end.



Dunks dick swelled to a full hard on in no time.

Jessie took more of his rigged dick in her mouth. Her head moved up and down 
as she gave the man pleasure.



Dunk slipped lower in the chair, pushing his member up so Jess could get 
more and more.



She now was taking the full length of his dick; the head went past her 
tonsils.



After a few minutes of this she pulled of him. She looked him in the eyes.



"You want to fuck me now?"



"Oh yes! . Please!"



He stood up.



Candy had thrown a blanket on the floor in the middle of the room.



Jess led Dunk by the hand to the blanket.



Candy through a pillow down.



"Put this under your ass for him sweet stuff." Candy said.



Jess lay down, with the pillow pushing her pussy up in the air, and her legs 
close together.



Dunk started licking her feet. He moved up her legs in a fast pace like he 
couldn't wait. He slowed as his tong; meet the slit between her slender 
legs.



Jess rubbed her fingers through his long hair as he gave her clit pleasure.



Dunk moved up her body, he fed his dick between her waiting pussy lips, as 
his legs stay on the out side of her legs, as his tong met hers he pushed 
Jessie's legs together with his and he fucked her hard pushing her legs 
tighter together.



Jess looked like a single thin line with a dick sliding in and out of it.



He pushed his dick deep into the eleven year old girl. Her ass arched up by 
the pillow to meat his pushing cock.



Dunk humped like a machine gun. Jess was taking it all in, her head back as 
the heat of the dick running in and out of her pushed together legs drove 
her mind and body beyond reason, her body released its numb blinding 
pleasure once again.



Candy moved beside them. She started running her tong over Jessie's small 
budding tits, up her neck to her mouth.



Dunk pulled his daughter closer with one arm. Candy pushed her ass up in the 
air so he could finger her as he fucked my Granddaughter.



Candy moved around so he could tong her pussy as he fucked like a mad man.



Dunk shot his load in Jess, he pumped every last drop as far up Jessie's 
pussy as he could get it. Spent he rolled of her.



Candy began to like Dunk's dick clean. When he was clean she began to lick 
Jess's love hole clean.



Jess was full of cum from Plug, and then Dunk.



Candy had her squat over her mouth.



You could see the cum drip out of her pussy.



When Candy had her clean she pulled her down on top of her. They eat each 
others pussies for at least five minutes.



The three of us sat watching the show, trying to get our strength back.



"How old is your sweet Candy?" I asked Dunk.



"Sixteen." He said. I would have guessed nineteen at least.



"Cool." I replied. She had the body of a woman. But I guessed to myself, she 
is a woman.



And so was Jess now.



Any girl that could fuck like these two, defiantly were all woman.



We all sat naked in a circle on the rug, when we heard a vehicle pull up.



"That's got to be the Old Lady." Dunk said, as he walked to the window.



"Yap!" We heard the door close on a car out side.



He turned to us and said.



"Now we can have some real fun."



The door opened and there in the doorway was a woman in her late twenties.



Long red hair. Lean slender body, about 5'7" 115 Lbs. She had on a short 
leather skirt and a white blouse, and a pair of black spiked high heels.



"Mom."



Candy yield, as she got up and quickly meet her open arms.



"Looks like you have been having a good time."



The very pretty woman said, as she slipped her hand between Candy's legs.



She quickly pulled her fingers to her mouth, tasting the wetness of Candy's 
pussy then she said.



"A very good time."



Then she licked her fingers clean.



"This is my Ole Lady Linda." Dunk said.



"OH Man!" Plug said, as our chins hit the floor.



"Dam Dunk you didn't say your Old Lady was so. Fucking. Fine!"



Linda walked past Candy to Plug.



Plug stood as she came nearer. Linda's right hand went around Plug's dick, 
as her left rubbed his chest.



"This is Plug." Candy said to her obvious step-mother. She was too young to 
be her biological mother. Guess Dunk has a thing for redheads.



Linda looked at the massive dick in her hand and said.



"Yes! This is a great plug!"



Candy introduced me. Linda turned and looked at my manhood.



"OK" Was all she said.



"And this is Miss Jess or Miss Jessie". ." Either way."



Linda's eyes got big as they fell on Jessie.



"Oooohhh"



Was the only sound that came from her?



She let go of Plug's dick and walked to Jess.



Linda un-snapped her skirt and lit it fall to the floor, as she continued, 
walking.



Not saying a word, she pulled at her blouse and panties until they to hit 
the floor, exposing her shaved pussy.



She pushed Jess into a big chair, she fell to her knees and licked Jessie's 
slit. Then she stood; put her right foot on the arm and pulled Jessie's face 
to her waiting pussy.



Jessie willingly licked her pussy, as Linda rocked her crotch over Jessie's 
face. She motioned for Candy.



Linda kissed her stepdaughter as she massaged her slit with her other hand.



Dunk stood, and walked to his daughter. He rubbed his now hard dick between 
his daughter's ass cheeks.



Candy pushed her ass back and spread her legs for him.

Dunk, wet his dick with his spit and pushed it at his daughters ass hole.



Candy arched more giving him the proper angle needed to enter her ass, as 
her stepmother fingered her pussy.



Dunk looked over at me and smiled, as he began to pack Candy's ass with his 
rock hard cock.



I watched Plug wet his dick as Dunk had and then push it into Linda's 
waiting brown eye.



I walked to the group and got down on my knees, I managed to get my tong in 
Jessie's pussy. Once in a while I would stop and look at the fucking going 
on around my head.



I could see Plug's dick in Linda's ass.



I could see Jessie licking at Linda's pussy.



I got on one knee and positioned where I got my cock in Jessie's pussy with 
a little help from her. I managed to fuck her pretty good as she licked 
Linda's pussy.



I even got one hand between Linda's legs and one between Candy's. I pulled 
at their ass cheeks, as each took a cock in it.



My dick was raging hard; I managed to get and arm around Jessie's waist.

I slid her out of the mix.



Linda and her stepdaughter Candy were kissing and sucking each others tongs. 
They didn't seam to notice I had picked Jess up and slid her out without 
pulling my cock out of her.



I carried Jess to the blanket; my dick still berried in her sweet pussy. I 
managed to let her down easy, her ass on the same pillow where, Dunk had 
fucked her before.



I pushed my cock deep in her cunt as I brushed the hair away from her face, 
so I could look into her eyes.



"Do you know how fanfuckingtastic you are?"



I said softly, as I slowly pushed my cock back in deep and then slowly 
pulled it back to the limit, just before popping out.



Jess looked into my eyes with a smile.



"Thank You! .Grandpa!"



"For what!"



"For bringing me here, and letting me experience all this love."



"Thank you! For taking all the love we can give."



I began giving her faster strokes.



After a while of pumping her, I slowed my strokes, and then I looked deep 
into her eyes and said.



"You know don't you."



A puzzled look formed on her face. Then the look of realization.



"Yes, yes I know!"



She knows I love her. I thought to myself as I filled her once again with 
my, cum.



I turned to watch the rest of the group when I herd the thunder of several 
bikes rolling to a stop out side.



I turned to Dunk.



"You were expecting friends."



Dunk shock his head, and said.



"Nooooo!"



I went to the window to look out.



"Shit! . Bear . Trouble."



Plug pulled his dick out of Linda's ass and looked at me; I said.



"Put the girls in a back room."



Dunk came to the window to look out.



"Dam. I don't know them." Dunk said.



"I do!" I replied. As Dunk looked at me not too surprised I said.



"It's Rooster"



Then, Plug walked up.



"God Dam!" Plug said as he made sure the curtain was closed.



"Dunk"



His eyes jerked to mine.



"You got a piece?"



Dunk didn't say a word. He went to a trunk by the wall. He opened it; out he 
pulled a very large revolver. It looked to be a Ruger .44 Magnum.



"Good!"



"You stay with the girls. These guys are here to kill me, and they won't 
leave any witnesses."



Dunk nodded a yes and went to the room the girls were in.



Plug had already pulled his gun from his saddlebags as I went for mine. I 
pointed to the window. Plug new what to do.



"Shadow." A load voice from out side said. I slipped my boots on. Nothing 
else adorned my body.



Rooster new me, back when I drank and did drugs heavy. He would remember me 
like that.



In a corner there was a role of duct tape on a table.



I ripped of a peace and secured my Berretta behind my back at my waste.



I pulled the door open pretending to be as drunk as a man can be and still 
stand.



"Shadow!" Rooster's voice again. Staggering, I made it to a post that held 
the roof up by the steps.



Leaning there I said.



"What the Fuck you won't?

My words slurred. I could see four men. Rooster didn't carry, that would be 
his down fall.



One had a sawed-off shotgun. Another had a .357 Magnum in his belt. And the 
last had some type of pistol.



"I killed you once Shadow, this time you will stay dead."



Rooster said, pointing his finger for one of his boys to fetch me.



As the man got close to me I staggered back forcing him to come all the way 
onto the porch.



When he grabbed for me, I slid the Berretta up under his chin.



I pulled the trigger as soon as the muzzle touched.



From the top of his head; a spray of blood and brain mater spray up to the 
ceiling.



Using his body as a shield I instantly pointed my gun at the guy with the 
..357. I pulled the trigger as his gun was coming out of the holster on his 
scooter.



At the same time Plug took the guy out holding the shot gun, next to him. He 
knew I would expect him to kill the guy with the scatter gun.



Fat ass Rooster dove off his bike for the .357 at his feet. He got a shot 
off as I leveled my weapons site on him.



I didn't know where his shoot struck.



Mine hit him between the eyes.



Plug hit the last man in the chest.



It was over, that fast.



Four men lie dead.



I released my grip on the man I was holding.



As his body hit the floor I turned to check the house. Where had the bullet 
gone?



I was slipping, there was a time I wouldn't have let him get a shot off.



I pushed my way past Plug to the room where the girls were.



Dunk came out of the bedroom and was pointing his gun at me. He lowered it 
when he saw who it was.



"Everyone O.K.?" I asked.



He nodded his head as he lowered his weapon to his side. He walked to the 
door and looked out front. Then Dunk turned and said.



"Fuck Me! . . . are they. dead?"



"I hope so!"



Plug said; as he brought the girls from the room they were in.



Linda was crying hysterically, Candy was shaking to the bone, and her eyes 
were as big as grapefruits. Jessie was shaken, but under control, as she 
asked.



"Grandpa! . did you kill them?"



"Yes! . I had too!"



"What do you mean, you had to?"



"They would have killed everyone in the house, if I hadn't"



"Why grandpa?"



"It's a long story, I'll tell you someday, and right now we have a mess to 
clean up."



I turned to plug, he looked at dunk, and asked.



"You got any shovels?"



"I can do better than that; there is a back-hoe behind the shed."



"Dam Dunk, that's perfect!"



Plug started for the door, and Jess asked.



"Should we get dressed?"



I looked at Jess, then Candy, and then Linda, and then said.



"All depends. if you're going to help, with the clean up; No! You'll just 
get blood on them, If you're going to stay in her and play with each other; 
No! Wouldn't be as much fun, but if you're through for the night; yes!"



The girls looked at each other, Linda spoke first.



"I'm not going out there with. dead guys!"



"Me neither!" Candy replied.



Jess looked at both of them and then at me and said.



"I'd just get in the way!"



Linda popped in and said.



"I need something to take my mind of this. two thing. I need two things!"



"What do you need momma?"



"I need a stiff drink, and you to strap on that big rubber dick I keep in my 
bedroom."



Candy looked at her mother and smiled, then left to retrieve the dick.



Jess walked to Linda and placed her arms around her waist, and rest; her 
head on Linda's breast.



I walked to the door; when I arrived at the shed, plug was digging a hole 
some ways from it.



I walked to the bodies and picked up the weapons; I checked their pockets 
for ID, and cash.



There was a large roll in Rooster's pocket. I gathered everything I could; 
by then plug was driving up with the back-hoe.



We loaded the four bodies into the large bucket of the front of the 
back-hoe; plug rolled off to dump them, in the hole he had dug.



I handed the roll of cash to Dunk and said.



"You'll need this!"



He took the money.



"Ya!. Probably should move. I guess!"



"I would!"



He counted the money and said.



"Dam. Shadow, were move-en up in the world!"



Knowing Rooster, I figured there must be $20 to $30 grand in the roll.



Plug was back with the back-hoe and we loaded the bikes in the bucket.



When he was finished, Plug, and Dunk went into the house, I stayed out front 
and smoked a cigarette and mulled the recent events over in my mind.



About twenty minutes later Plug came walking out of the house; He was 
holding Jessie in his arms, his dick was stuck in her pussy, he was moving 
her up and down slowly, and she was in a trance like.



"Well . you figure it out?" He said as he was fucking my granddaughter.



"Ya! . It had to be Chris!"



"Sounds bought rite, to me! . What we going to do? . Kill him?"



"Hate to do that to Tamara!"



"Ya! I know . not like we got much chouse!"



"Ya . I do. have a chouse, it ant like we live that life anymore. he can't 
hurt us anymore. I don't think he can anyway. I figure we can just scare 
him. . fuck Tamara as he watches and everything will pass."



"Okay! . . . Tamara; look-en good?" Plug asked.



"OH. Ya!"





End of Chapter 3



















Chapter 4      Shadow's Revenge.



Chris walked through the door. Tamara looked at the bag he was holding.



"What's in the bag?



"Nothing, it's just something I picked up."



Tamara walked to him and gave him a kiss. Chris asked.



"What's that for?"



"Can't a girl kiss her husband with out getting interrogated?"



"Wasn't expecting it. that's all."



Chris grabbed Tamara and kissed her hard on the lips as his hands rubbed her 
ass below her very cut off Jean's.



His finger found there way between her legs and rubbed the lips of her 
pussy.



Tamara melted to his touch and pushed one leg up his side giving him better 
access to her wet pussy.



Chris rested his ass on the counter next to the wall as he removed Tamara's 
cut-off jeans.



His hard dick stuck straight up in the air as he lifted her up; her body 
came to rest with his cock in her pussy.



Chris lifted her and lowered her as they fucked. When they were done Tamara 
pulled her jeans back on and noticed the bag Chris had let fall to the floor 
in the heat of the moment.



She picked the bag up as Chris pulled his pants up; she felt its weight and 
looked inside.

Her body froze when she saw it was a bag of money.



Tamara turned to Chris with a look of confusion as she asked.



"Where did you get this money?"



Chris looked deep into Tamara's eyes trying to read her mode. When Tamara 
asked again.



Chris tried to think of a lie.



"It was an inheritance."



Tamara looked at him with a look of disbelief and asked in an angry and 
slowed voice.



"Where the fuck. did this money come from?"



Chris couldn't think of any good reason, he had never meant for her to see 
it. He knew he had to tell her now.



"Rooster."



Tamara was shocked at his words, and then she thought of the stupidity in 
what he had done.



"You stupid ass hole. do you have any idea what you have done?... you killed 
us both. Rooster tried to kill Shadow years ago. and failed. dozens of 
smarter guys than Rooster tried to kill Shadow. and failed. . do you think 
he will succeeded this time? . Shadow will know we are the only one's that 
know where he is. he will kill us. first he will kill you and shit down you 
throat. or he will kill me as you watch and then you and shit down both our 
throats."



"Rooster will kill him. he has three guys with him."



Tamara pushed at Chris's chest in true anger and said.



"There was ten guys the last time and Shadow got away. they thought he was 
dead. but he got away."



Chris never thought Shadow might survive; he was beginning to think there 
was a chance no matter how slim he could survive.



"What should we do?"



Tamara gathered up her thoughts and said.



"Go to the bar and collect any money you can. I'll pack and we will hide 
until we know if Roster killed Shadow or not."



Chris understanding the logic of her words walked to the door and opened it.



The door opened and a large fist hit him in the face, forcing him back into 
the room.



Tamara screamed and froze as she watched her husband's body come to rest at 
the far wall.



Plug walked into the room, followed by Dunk, Jessie, Linda, Candy and I.



Plug dropped his saddle bags at the wall as I dropped mine on the table. 
Plug picked Chris up and held his feet just off the floor.



Dunk walked around to Tamara's frozen body and grabbed her arm, when I asked 
plug.



"Is he out?"



Plug shock Chris and then dropped him to the floor.



"Ya!"



I looked at Tamara and pointed to a chair, she moved and sat.



I pulled out a chair and sat across from her; I looked into her frightened 
eyes and asked.



"How much did Rooster pay?"



Tamara didn't answer, so I asked again.



"I don't know. I swear."



Linda picked up the bag and tossed it on the table and asked.



"How much for six lives."



Tamara looked as though she hadn't realized until then, Rooster would kill 
everyone to leave no witnesses.



Looking at Linda, Tamara said once again.



"I don't know. I swear."



I looked at Linda and asked her to count it.



Linda dumped the money on the table and began to count, as she got to the 
end she said.



"forty eight, forty nine, five thousand. five thousand. not even a grand 
each."



Linda went for Tamara and Plug stopped her before she could do anything. 
Plug knew she was ready to kill them both, but I wanted a different out 
come. I didn't care about Chris but I knew Tamara didn't have anything to do 
with it and I wanted her to live.



The room was silent for some time, when I said to Tamara.



"If you want to survive this and your ass hole husband to have any chance, 
you need to understand one thing. from this moment on. if anyone in this 
room still standing asks you to do anything. I mean anything. you will do it 
with out any hesitation at all. . I mean anything."



Tamara sat with her head hung, not saying a work.



"Tam. looks, at me."



Tamara looked up at me and said yes. I looked back at her and asked once 
again if she under stood I meant anything.



Tamara knew what I meant and said yes.



I told Plug to pick Chris's sorry ass up and bring him to. Plug picked him 
up and placed him in a chair; Jess got a glass of water and splashed him in 
the face.



Chris came to with the felling he was drowning. When he realized Roster had 
failed to kill me he was shocked.



"Oh Shit! ... I'm sorry."



Linda slapped him and told him to shut the fuck up and he did. So I asked.



"Do you know what you did?"



"I'm sorry Shadow, please don't kill us."



"Kill you. you should be so lucky. you have made a sex slave out of your 
wife. for the rest of her life. and you. you will wish you were dead when we 
get through with you."



I really didn't have any plans of killing him, but with my old life 
reputation it wasn't hard to make him believe it.



I would think everyone in the room believed it.



I looked at Tamara and told her to come and stand by me, she did without 
hesitation. I placed my arm around her waist and rest the tips of my fingers 
at the snap to her jeans.



"Tell Chris what you will do for us."



"Anything."



"Anything." Chris asked.



"Yes." She replied.



"Undress for us." I said.



Tamara removed her close in seconds; she stood facing Chris with a smile on 
her face. Plug I said, you look like you need a blow job.



"I could use one."



Plug walked to Tamara and dropped his pants to the floor. Tamara dropped to 
her knees and sucked at his dick.



Chris just dropped his face and looked away. I told him to look at what he 
had done; Dunk pulled his big revolver out and pulled back on the hammer.



Chris looked at the gun and then watched his wife suck Plug's large cock in 
her mouth, more and more went in until her nose was at his stomach.



Chris didn't know it wasn't the first time she had sucked his full eleven 
inches down her throat. I'm sure she hadn't told him about the old days when 
she hung with the gang she had serviced them all at one time or another.



After a bit Plug told Tam to get up on the table so he could fuck her and 
she did. Plug held her legs up and fucked his big cock in and out of her 
pussy and told her to tell Chris how it felt.



Tamara turned her head to Chris and said.



"It fells so good to have a cock so big in my pussy. I'm going to come on 
his dick and then he is going to fill my pussy full of fat dick cum."



It was apparent Tamara believed the only way to save there life's, was to 
submit.



Between Plug and I, we had convinced everyone back at Dunk's place, they 
would have all been killed, it wasn't a lie, Roster and his boys would have 
killed the three of us and forced the girls into savory back at there club 
house.



Everyone had a turn at Tamara before we left and we made sure Chris wouldn't 
go to the police because we took Tamara with us, we knew he didn't have the 
balls anyway.



End of Chapter 4.















Chapter 5.     Jessie's Revenge.



At the first rest stop, I explained to everyone what Jessie's teacher Miss. 
Gray had done and asked if they would like to have some fun. Everyone was up 
for it and we were off.



Come to find out Linda was a computer wizard and hacked school records and 
got her address.



We found a room at a near by motel and staked her place out. It was in a 
neighborhood but the yards were big and the houses weren't right on top of 
each other.



It was apparent she lived alone so we devised a plan. We used some of the 
five grand Chris got to buy some equipment; bondage type.



Plug got a leather mask with a zipper and a belt with whips and chains 
hooked to it.



The rest of us got stuff to hide our faces and a lot of sex toys. The girls 
had on hot crotch less leather shorts and bras with there nipples sticking 
out.



Except for Jess, she was dressed like she was the master of us all. She had 
a see through white summer dress; she looked like a princess.



Dunk managed to get the back door open and he and Linda slipped in and I 
followed behind.



Miss. Gray came around a corner and was shocked to see us there; screaming 
she ran for the front door but Dunk caught her and drug, her back by the 
hair.



He told her to shut her fucking mouth and she did out of fear.



I leaned down and told her there was some one that wanted to see her. She 
struggled and tried to get away from Dunk; I raised my hand and slapped her 
hard across the face, getting her attention I asked if she heard what I 
said.



A faint yes came out of her lips. I grabbed her hair at the back of her head 
and forced her to look at the back door.



At that moment Plug walked around the corner. Plug was holding his arm out 
with little effort, and Jessie was sitting like a queen on it.



I forced Miss Gray to stand pulling her up by her hair and placed her in 
front of Jessie.



"Kneel." I said with a reverent voice.



Miss Gray slowly kneeled in front of them as I walked to her side and 
kneeled.



Jessie said we could rise and we did.



Jessie looked at the scared woman and said with a demanding voice.



"You fucking cunt. you will do as I say from now on. do you understand?"



The cunt didn't speak so I slapped her in the back of the head hard and she 
said yes with a loud voice.



We had changed our names that were to be said out loud, Plug was Thor.



Jess said with a commanding voice.



"Thor". "Take me to the kitchen."



Plug walked her to the kitchen and we all bowed our heads and bent at the 
waist as they passed.



Linda was Lace.



"Lace. Sit on the table so the cunt can lick your pussy as we watch. the 
cunt, will like that."



Linda moved a flap from across her crotch and sat on the table, as Miss Gray 
moved to lick her pussy Jessie yelled.



"STOP. you don't think I would give you the pleasure of sucking such a sweet 
pussy . do you? ... Strip so Derrick can fuck you."



Derrick is Dunk of course.



She pleaded not to be fuck and Jessie told her to call her mistress and to 
get her fucking clothes of or they would be ripped off.



Miss Gray removed her clothes and slid her ass up onto the table.



Dunk moved to her and fucked her pussy dry; it was some time before his dick 
came out looking wet.



The cunt moaned with pain at first and then was silent as her rapist plunged 
faster and faster into her body.



Jessie leaned over next to her head and with the slightest motion of her 
hand Dunk stopped his fucking and then she said.



"I like it when you suck my pussy. . I like it when you fuck me with 
different objects. . but I only like it when. I like it or want it. you want 
touch me unless I ask you to."



Miss Gray said.



"Yes. Mistress."



"I can have you fucked every night if I wish. don't fuck with me cunt."



With a wave of her hand Dunk moved away from her quickly as Jessie said with 
a masterful voice.



"Thor. put me on the table. next to the cunt."



Plug moved very gently and placed Jessie on the table next to Miss Gray.



"Thor. Show the cunt what you have between your legs."



Plug pulled his monster dick out and stroked it to its full potential.



Miss Gray winced when she saw the pole he was holding, and said please no.



Jessie laughed and said.



"Disobey me. and you will get it in every hole you have."



Miss Gray shock at the thought, because she was 100% lesbian.



Jessie rested her weight on one elbow and told Cinnamon AKA: Candy to 
undress her.



Candy gently removed Jessie's clothes and neatly folded them and stacked 
them on a chair.



Jessie looked at Miss Gray and with a masterful voice told her.



"Now. watch as a real woman takes a real man. Lacy. get me wet."



Linda scurried to Jessie and sucked at her pussy for a time, then moved 
aside quickly.



"Thor. Give me that magnificent man flesh of yours."



Plug moved and aimed his cock at Jessie's pussy and pushed it in deeper and 
deeper until it was buried in her body.



Miss Gray had a look of astonishment on her face, her mind couldn't believe 
a girl; any girl could take a monster cock like Jessie was.



Plug moved in and out of Jessie's pussy moving her body with every stroke, 
Jessie moved her head over and sucked Miss Gray's right tit, only stopping 
to pant with the pleasure her pussy was getting.



Jessie bit Miss Gray's tit as she came, Miss Gray screamed out in pain. 
Jessie's cum squirt out around Plug's dick and covered his legs.



Jessie instructed Miss Gray to suck Thor's cum out of her pussy, and she 
did.



It didn't take much to convince Miss Gray Jessie could put her through this 
anytime she wonted too.



From that day forward Miss Gray belonged to Jessie.



End of Chapter 4. The End of Episode 1.

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