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Boy's Night Out - 3
by Solrac (fast_sol@yahoo.com)
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Two Mothers meddling has gotten them into a mess, now
can they end it? (FF/M-teen, nc, inc)
***
Part III
Sam, Tom and the boys had hitched their gear and rifles
onto the tack and were off to go hunting in the hills
west of town. No less an untruth than Anna and
Elizabeth's tale of sitting with an ill spinster
schoolmarm, perhaps even for the night. The two now sat
miserably across from each other.
"How did it all come to this," Anna asked as tears
slipped over her rounded cheeks to the soft line of her
chin. "What are we to do?"
"Anna I don't know," Elizabeth whispered, her head
resting in her palms. "Have we a choice? Can we do
anything other than what she insists? We have our
things. The evenings getting on and you remember she
insisted we be there early. I shall beg of her that no
one is to find us out."
"Will they make us be with Tommy and Jimmy again?"
"Anna, my dear Anna you know that they will. Though I'm
sure Jimmy will choose you this time and I will be with
your Tommy. After that, I don't know. I fear it will be
more than the one."
"Elizabeth. I cannot, I simply can't. We cannot... do
that, again. I cannot allow my son..."
"What would you have us do Anna? Be found out? For
Tommy to know that he pleasured himself with his
Mother? For Jimmy to know that he was with me? That he
took his Mother on all fours like... like, an animal, a
beast? You think they did not know of the way our...
that we were... Did Tommy have to force himself into
you? Did he? Did he hurt you, were you not ready for
him? Here, take your things. We must go."
"Please, don't scold me such, I know, I know my shame.
He went into me as easily as I thread my needle. I
don't understand, how I could have been, that way.
Elizabeth, please, could we have a drink, the bourbon
that we had? I must have something or I fear I shall be
sick."
"Of course, yes how could I have forgotten. I just
can't think right now. I dare say I shall take a much
greater portion than before. And you certainly will
too."
Though the drink had yet to unsteady their walk Anna
clung tightly to Elizabeth's arm. The wagon left for
Carsonville and the fate that lay before them.
Elizabeth snapped the reins and the horse quickened
it's gait.
***
"Well, what have we here?" Miss Marie Louise smiled
from the polished table at the entryway. "A couple new
girls. Come on ladies, come this way to your room. I
have a room for you to change in and keep your things.
Come now, up the grand staircase girls. Be quick."
They hurried up the ornate stairs into a large well lit
hall with a small sitting room and settees at the end.
Another staircase there lead down to the saloon next
door. Miss Marie opened one of the hallway doors and
ushered them into a bedroom furnished surprisingly
nice.
"This is your room. No other girls may come in here
except you two, or myself. No men are allowed in here
but for those you or I invite. You can keep your things
in the shifrobe. I have things for you to wear."
"We have brought our own things thank you. And this is
not "our room". Now one thing, you must not allow
anyone to know who we are. We certainly do not work for
you. We are simply here due to some misfortune and err
that has befallen us. This night is to be the end of
it."
"Oh, the little one, Anna, speaks. How nice. Now lets
see if she listens. Now sit down, there, on the edge of
the bed. Now! You two whores, yes... whores, and I
could refer to you as something worse... you are two
whores who tonight are most certainly in my employ for
I have accepted payment for your services. If you think
otherwise, there is the door. You may freely leave. Go,
go now or hold your sass."
"So, as I thought. You may refer to me as Miss Marie
and answer, yes ma'am or no ma'am like all the other
whores here."
"Well? Is that understood?"
"Yes, yes ma'am, Miss Marie," Anna and Elizabeth
whispered with eyes cast downward to the lace of the
bedspread.
Miss Marie reached into a shifrobe and pulled out two
diaphanous white gowns and lay them across the bed.
"Get undressed. Quickly now."
"But, we brought our things."
"No buts, hurry now," as Miss Marie grabbed their bags
and tossed them into the shifrobe.
Anna and Elizabeth turned their backs as they slipped
out of their clothes.
"Everything girls, nothing to remain. My god, have you
girls no sense of a razor?" Marie laughed. "Well, it's
too late now to trim you up. I must say though, each of
you have ample charms to occupy a man's fancy. I don't
know that I have ever seen such roses as that Anna.
Certainly none of my girls have such natural
adornments. But then, you are my girls now, aren't you.
I know a number of gentlemen who would enjoy... well,
they would if you were so inclined?"
They stood cheeks flushed, naked in front of her.
"Put the gowns on. Here, arms through the short sleeves
and wrap around and sash. Hurry now."
As the two stood before the mirror Anna cried in
aghast, "You can see through them, I mean almost
everything. We can't wear this, we can't."
"You certainly will. I have white veils for you to wear
which will do very nicely to disguise you. Put these
over your heads. They tie here, in the back. Down over
your face now. There."
She grabbed them by the wrists and pulled them out the
door and down the hall to another larger room.
"This is where you will entertain them. You can bring
them drinks from the bar, play cards and you can take
them to your room as they're ready."
In horror they looked at her.
Anna wailed, "You mean here? They are coming here?
We're to be here? In this place? We have to go to the
bar? Like... like common whores?"
They each cringed as Miss Marie grabbed them by their
veils pulling them forward.
"Now listen well you two little whores. You are to do
anything asked. Anything! Anything I tell you. The men
know they are not to remove your veils. But if you
hesitate, if you refuse anything, then I'll rip them
off myself and march you right down into the main
barroom, understood?"
"Yes, yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes ma'am, yes Miss Marie."
"And tonight you are whores, whores just like the other
hard working girls here tonight, though you've yet to
earn the right to be called good whores. You're a
couple stupid little housewives that have gotten
yourselves in a mess with your meddling and cannot get
out. Before this night lightens I expect that you shall
prove that you are every bit as worthy as my best,
understand?"
"Yes, Miss Marie, yes, please... we will!" they wailed.
"And you're what?"
"Whores, we're whores!" Elizabeth cried.
"Well Anna?" Miss Marie asked as she gave her a shake.
"I'm a whore, just a whore Miss Marie," she whispered
tearfully.
She grabbed their wrists, whisked them down the hall
and the staircase to the anteroom.
Elizabeth and Anna sat forlornly in a settee waiting,
watching gentlemen arrive, talk to the other girls and
after a drink, slip away up the staircase.
Elizabeth's hand jerked tightly on Anna's arm. "There,
Oh my god, they're here. Anna, their here. There's
Tommy, and Jimmy. And.. oh my god, look Anna, they've
brought Braden and Johnny from church. If their Mothers
or wives only knew. Oh my, they would have a fit if
they knew their sons were here."
"Elizabeth!" Anna cried, her tears hidden by the veil.
"Don't you understand, they are here, here for us. I
don't care about their Mothers. I don't care about
their wives. We can never tell them. Oh god, they are
going to do all sorts of terrible things to us and Miss
Marie will let them."
They watched as Sam and Tom walked to the receptionist
table and spoke to the girl there. Miss Marie quickly
came over.
"Welcome gentlemen. It is not often we get a special
group like this. But the girls you requested are ready
and we have a special room for you to be entertained
in. Girls! Girls, come here, your guests are here."
Looking at Anna and Elizabeth, she spoke to the group,
"Gentlemen I assure you that you will be very satisfied
with your evening. I will stop in from time to time to
see that everything is to your complete satisfaction."
Tom moved next to her with a grin, his arm circling her
waist, hand slipping up to hold her breast, "Now maybe
you could just help out some yourself Missy. I might be
feelin' a bit partial to you."
Miss Marie slipped from his grasp with a practiced move
and laughed, "Oh I don't think so, I have many
responsibilities tonight. I think these two lovely
ladies will serve you well, won't you girls?"
Anna stared in despair, and then in growing anger that
her Tom would touch Miss Marie, dare yet to suggest...
and perhaps..." as she turned to look at Elizabeth.
"Yes, yes," she whispered tersely. "Yes Ma'am."
Elizabeth turned to lead them up the stairs. Marie
pulled Anna to the small anteroom bar and filled a tray
with glasses and bottles of whiskey and wine.
"Did I hear a bit of ire there? That wouldn't have been
your sweet faithful husband with his hands on me now
would it? And looking over your cohort too I believe?"
Anna took the tray and fled up the staircase.
Anna set the bottles and glasses down on the table as
the men sat down and pulled out some cards.
Elizabeth leaned to whisper, "What's the matter?"
"Did you see Tom? The way he was with that... with Miss
Marie? I could just poke his eyes out. How could he,
and with me, right in front of him too."
"Oh he doesn't know."
"Oh my god, Elizabeth, will you... with Tom?"
"I don't know and stop using our names or someone will
hear."
"Hey girls, come over here and pour us some drinks. You
sit right here on Jimmy's lap and the tall pretty one
can sit on Tommy's."
As Elizabeth walked past Tom, Anna watched as he
reached out to slide his hands across her breasts. A
flood of emotions rushed through her. Hurt, jealousy,
anger as she was pulled into Jimmy's lap.
The men passed around the glasses and bottles. Anna and
Elizabeth readily accepted tumblers of the strong drink
that burned their throats, warmed their stomachs and
most importantly dulled their virtues. Anna watched as
Elizabeth sat in her Tommy's lap. Watched in dismay as
her son slid his hand through the billowy wrap and held
her breast. She felt a little pang of jealousy as his
fingertips toyed with the dark circle of her nipple.
Muffling a small cry Anna put her arms around Jimmy
looking away over his shoulder.
Anna felt Jimmy's hand slip between her gown, over the
soft warm skin of her stomach and then to the swell of
her breast. As the men played cards, laughed and drank
his fingertips incessantly moved in little circles
around her nipple. The whiskey held her loosely
collapsed in his lap. His palm moved lower to hold
curve of her breast. Her nipple had stiffened under the
teasing movements as his thumb slid slowly back and
forth. Her lips parted, her eyes closed denying the
little warm tingles beginning to stir. She couldn't
ever remember her breasts being touched such. Never the
inescapable attention such as this. It was almost a
delicious torture. Her nipple ached for his lips as
they had never ached for such an illicit touch.
She felt a stirring beneath her, pressing up against
her inner thigh as she sat in his lap. His hand left
the tormented rose of her breast and slipped between
her thighs. She squeezed them together but the strength
of his hand opened her. Her arms tightened and she
lightly gasped as his fingers touched her most hidden
parts. She blushed as his fingers slipped easily
between moist lips.
"My god," she thought in despair, "Have I become such,
that any mans touch can stir the juices within me? No,
no... it cannot be. It is the devil's drink that is
doing this to me. It is surely that."
Anna closed her eyes as Jimmy's fingertips gently
caressed her, then found the warm passage she hid so
well. He eased his fingers inside her, then carefully
moved them gently in and out in teasing circles. Her
hands clenched as her warm breath moistened his neck.
Her hips twitched as she felt her desire tighten
against his fingers. The whiskey coursing through her
veins, the never ceasing attention of his devilish
fingers were more than she could deny. She gasped as
her body trembled with it's own instinctive need. He
was teasing her, torturing her, shaming her here in
front of everyone. In front of her husband, her son...
yet, her body ached with a hunger of it's own.
"Hey girl, you got some place we can go?" Jimmy pushed
her from his lap and stood.
She took his hand and pulled toward the hallway
glancing back only long enough to see Tommy nuzzling
Elizabeth's neck, his hands roaming under her white
gown. A muffled cry filled with a dizzying array of
emotions and Anna allowed the devil inside her to pull
them down the hall.
Elizabeth watched as Anna pulled her son out the door
and down the hallway. She wanted to say something...
yet not knowing what. The drink had made her giddy and
Tommy's hands were making her half crazy. She was
burning with desire, just awaiting for Tommy to ask her
to leave, and now she must wait? Could they both use
the room given them? Dare she?
Anna blushed crimson as Jimmy pushed her back on the
bed opening her gown.
"God your beautiful honey," Jimmy whispered as he
stared down at her.
Her hips were softly rounded to tapered thighs with a
wild tangled darkness between. She was thin, yet soft.
Anna's waist curved sweetly above her hips. Her breasts
small with nipples such that he had never known. Jimmy
stepped back to shrug off his shirt and kicked free of
his boots and dungarees.
Anna stared agape as Jimmy's cock jutted forth with the
rounded tip an angry red. As Jimmy stepped to her she
tried to push herself back on the bed her head shaking.
"No, oh my god no... you can't, I can't," she groaned
hoarsely her voice still thick with desire.
"Awww come on girl. You're a mite small but I'll be
real slow and gentle, I promise."
Jimmy pulled her back across the bed and bent down
taking her nipple between his lips as his tongue began
tracing little circles around and over. His hand
slipped to her thigh and Anna grabbed his wrist.
"Please... please no, I can't," she whispered through
clenched teeth.
"Hellooo all, is everything ok in there? I'm going down
to look in on the men," Miss Marie's voice called from
the closed door.
Jimmy swung around at the sound, "Yeah, yes ma'am we're
just fine. We're just fine aren't we darlin'."
Anna's head nodded quickly with fear at the sound of
Miss Marie's voice.
Jimmy pushed her hands over her head, "Now why don't
you just leave them there for awhile and I'll do the
rest."
His breath again caressed her nipple as his hand
slipped between her thighs. His fingers lightly danced
their way up the soft sensitive skin until he felt the
sodden curls hiding her hunger.
His lips tormented her breasts moving from one nipple
then to the other. Anna's fingernails dug into her
palms as her teeth bit against her bottom lip in a
futile act of denial. Her nipples were aching, wanting
to beg for his touch, to plead for him to suck them
harder. Her knees lifted as he moved between them only
to stop in fear as she felt his cock swing against the
warm skin of her inner thigh. She trembled as Jimmy
brushed the velvety tip over the slippery swells of her
pussy, then gasped as he pressed higher over her clift.
Jimmy took her hand pushing it down between them. "Here
darlin', take it as slow as you want."
Anna's lips parted as her hand held the warm length of
him, her breath in shallow gasps. Her heart was
pounding, her virtue begging to deny what was now
firmly grasped in her hand. Anna's eyes widened as she
pushed downward, his cock felt as if it dwarfed her
hand. She breathed a soft whimper as her fingers
pressed the tip against the warm moist skin. Slipping
her hand higher on the rigid length she pulled him to
her. She felt herself opening, then tighten around the
rounded tip as her knees pulled higher, her thighs
falling open to accept him. Anna's hand grasped him
tighter, pulling him deeper inside her. With a small
cry of abandon she threw her arms around him pressing
her face against his chest... waiting...
Jimmy was aching to plunge deep inside her, knew she
had surrendered herself to him as he began to slowly
move. He paused, slipped back a little, then pushed
deeper, pausing again, then deeper listening to Anna's
quiet cries each time he slipped further inside her.
Anna held her breath as she pressed her face tightly to
his chest. She had never felt so.... so completely
full. Jimmy's hips pressed tightly against hers. He
began to move and Anna gasped as he pulled away to the
very tip, pausing then pushed back inside her as once
again their hips pressed together tightly. She knew he
was being very careful for her. A warm blush of
gratitude warmed her cheeks.
"It's ok, I'm all right now," she breathed against the
young hard muscles of his chest.
Anna could feel her muscles tightening around him,
pulling him into her, then clasping tightly to him as
he pulled away. Her breath matched the rhythm of his
hips as he began driving harder against her. In a far
off haze she could hear his hips slapping against her
skin. Then... she became mortified with shame at the
little sounds of her desire as he slipped in and out,
her body yielding to it's needs.
Anna felt him quickening, his muscles tightening as he
began driving deep inside her. She clung to him holding
on and then with almost a frantic need of their own her
hips began lifting, her knees pulling higher as her
fingers dug hard into his arms. From inside her a
aching whispered plea slipped from her lips...
"Yes, yes... please, oh god please, fill me, give it
all to me."
As she felt him jerking, his cock begin pouring itself
into her filing her with his warm wetness, her neck
arched and her ankles locked behind his waist. A low
yearning plea slipped from Anna's lips.
"Wait... oh god, wait... don't stop... please...
wait.... wait for me... there.... yes.. there it is...
.. oh god here it comes... please... harder... yes...
ohh god yes... NOW!"
Her body trembled with it's release as Anna's need
convulsed around the hardness filling her. Her
instincts begged for every drop of him as she held him
tightly inside her.
Anna attended herself with the ornate bowl of water and
soft towels at the stand next to the dresser and now
sat at the side of the bed away from the door. Her
cheeks were damp with the despair of her heart and the
way her life had spiraled out of her control.
"Hey boys," Sam yelled, "I'm a goin' down to the bar
and have a couple with some ole boys I know. You'ins
have some fun right here. Jimmy ought to be about all
done-in down the hall. If you see him, send him down to
the bar. Come on Tom, let's go down and have a drink."
They laughed as Braden and Johnny pulled Elizabeth from
Tommy's lap. Tommy got up and stepped to the doorway.
"I think I'll go down the hall. I kind of really like
that little girl Jimmy went with."
"Hey how about we do it right here Miss Marie?" Braden
asked.
She laughed as she pushed herself away from the wall
where she was watching the card game.
'Sure, just keep it upstairs boys, and dim the lamps.
This isn't exactly what this room is for. Come on
Tommy, I'll walk you down to see your... girl."
Miss Marie hooked her arm in his, "You know Tommy,
you're quite a handsome young man. I might enjoy
spending some time with you."
"Yes ma'am, but there's just something I really like
about that one girl."
"Well Tommy, I think I understand, more than you think.
I think you two might have a lot in common. So, lets
see if she is ready."
Braden pulled Elizabeth across the table. She was dizzy
with drink and her skin flushed warm from the
insistence of Tommy's hands. Johnny had moved between
her legs at the end of the table pulling her gown open
and pushing her knees high her calves against his
shoulders. She mumbled a cry of protest at both of them
being there, yet whispered a sigh of pleasure as she
felt him push inside her. Her eyes were closed and the
alcohol warmed her veins as Johnny was quickly coaxing
another warmth now spreading in little waves through
her hips.
Elizabeth's eyes opened as fingertips turned her head.
Braden stood, his hands moving to push aside her veil.
Elizabeth's heart skipped as she brushed his hands away
and grasped the rigid member weaving inches from her
cheek. She hesitantly touched him with her lips, then
slid them over the length of him as he pushed against
her. As her breasts rocked from Johnny's thrusts,
Elizabeth's lips tightened, with a quiet moan of
urgency.
Anna jumped, clutching her gown to her as the door
opened. She waited, the rustle of clothes, feeling the
mattress sink, then the touch of fingers on her
shoulder. She trembled as he pulled her back.
"Hey, it's ok, really. I just want to be with you, to
hold you." Tommy breathed against the soft lines of her
neck as he pulled her back against him and they lay
down in the darkness.
They lay there for many minutes as Anna calmed, knowing
it was her Tommy. She felt his fingers laying over her
breast and snuggled back against him tighter. His arm
tightened around her and she felt his hardness pressing
against her thigh. She thought of how sweet, how
wonderful he was that he just did not just take her,
use her as the others would. That he just held her,
warm and secure. Still, Anna knew he had needs, could
feel them against her and as she had always done with
Tom, now it was Tommy.
She reached down clasping him in her hand, her fingers
wrapping around him tightly, the warmth almost burning
her palm... Anna pulled him closer, guiding him, her
knee pulling up, a muffled cry of her own need slipped
from her lips gasping as she pushed him inside her...
his arms tightening around her as he thrust himself
deep within her... as easily as she might thread her
needle...
They made their way home in the early morning darkness
vowing that it was to be finished. Miss Marie had some
kind words before they left and had promised their
secret was safe. Weeks had passed and a sense of their
daily routine had returned. Anna and Elizabeth sat at
Anna's kitchen table.
"Elizabeth, Elizabeth, what are you staring at, what
are you thinking?" asked Anna as she watched her
dearest friend stare morosely out the window.
She turned and looked at Anna, "You know, they still
ask for us?"
"Who, where?" Anna asked as she carried the dirty
coffee cups to the sink.
"Jimmy, and Tommy. They still go to Carsonville on
occassion but Miss Marie puts them off. She's keeping
her promise, but they still ask."
"Really? But, I thought... Still? They ask for us? They
don't go with anyone else? How do you know all this?"
"I know Anna, no, no one else. Their going to
Carsonville tonight."
"Oh, I did hear Tommy say something about going
somewhere."
Elizabeth turned picking up her handbag, "Well, I
really have to go Anna. It's getting late and I have
some things to do." She walked out the front and
started down the path.
Anna watched her friend as she left...
"Elizabeth, Elizabeth wait.... wait..." as she ran to
her pulling her around.
"You're going aren't you. Tell me Elizabeth, you're
going aren't you."
Elizabeth looked at her and then turned once more
making her way down the path.
"Elizabeth... Elizabeth!" Anna cried.
She stopped, turning back again to wait for Anna.
"Elizabeth," Anna whispered. "Please... take me with
you."
***
(If someone should like to continue this adventure,
feel free to do so. Please send me a copy to read to
see where you take it.)
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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