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Chester's Mill: Angie's Ass 
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

***
	
Chester's Mill is the fictional Maine town where CBS' 
Under The Dome is set. This story takes place years 
before the events of the show. Key characters of this 
story are a trucker who passed through Chester's Mill 
regularly and Angie McAlister as played by cute and 
sexy Britt Robertson. (M/f-teen, reluc, 1st, spank,
TV-parody)

***

Sixteen year old Angie McAlister stepped out of her 
family home on a beautiful, sunny day.

Closing the front door behind her, Angie made her off 
the porch and down the front walk to the sidewalk, 
walking to the diner where she worked part time as she 
always did.

Angie wore a tight t-shirt and even tighter jeans, the 
blouse she planned to wear to work she carried, still 
under plastic since her mother picked it up at the dry 
cleaners for her.

As Angie walked, all of Chester's Mill's eyes were on 
her; The women because they were jealous of her hot, 
young body, the men because Angie had the hottest ass in 
Chester's Mill swaying from side-to-side under those 
tight jeans.

Angie knew she was a good-looking young woman, but she 
had no idea of how many of Chester's Mill's residents 
want to rape her ass or how many women would love to 
make her disappear permanently.

One of Angie's admirers, in fact, was not a resident of 
Chester's Mill...

I'm a thirty-five year old truck driver. Been driving an 
eighteen wheeler since I graduated from High School. "On 
The Road Again", like Willie said, I love this life.

I can spend days on the road traveling through state-
after-state, some days just through town-after-town in 
Maine where I make most of my deliveries [I was born and 
raised further south myself].

Normally once a week I'm making a delivery to a small 
town called Chester's Mill. Most of the folks know me by 
now since I've been doing this route for years.

After I finish my delivery, I always stop at the local 
diner for breakfast, sometimes a late breakfast 
depending on when I get into Chester's Mill. Good thing 
Rosie serves breakfast all day long. Rosie is the owner 
of the diner. An older woman, not bad-looking at all, 
but my tastes tend to be for younger woman.

Speaking of the diner and younger woman, I was driving 
my eighteen-wheeler through town and slowed when I saw 
the object of my "affection".

Her name was Angie. She always walked to her job at the 
diner and if I was lucky I'd be driving through town 
when Angie did so.

Lucky because Angie has some ass on her! Best I've every 
fuckin' seen. I love watching that ass sway back-and-
forth under a tight pair of jeans...

I shook my head as I made my usual turn as Angie 
continued straight on. I made my delivery which usually 
takes about an hour here. Most of my load was for 
Chester's Mill which was a lot of pieces that had to be 
unloaded carefully. Propane is like that.

Then I have to wait for them to re-load empty propane 
canisters back onto my eighteen-wheeler.

Finally finished, I turned my truck around and headed in 
the direction I'd seen Angie's ass heading earlier.

I finally parked my eighteen-wheeler in the truck park 
area and jumped out, slamming the heavy door behind me.

Stepping into the diner, the little bell over the door 
rang.

"Hiya, Rosie!" I called out as I took off my cap and 
hung it by the door.

Rose Twitchell looked up from behind the counter with a 
big smile. "Morning, Jimmy! Angie will be right with 
you."

"Thank you, Rosie."

I headed for my favorite table. I prefer a table because 
Angie serves at the tables - which aren't as busy as the 
counter - while Rosie stays behind the counter.

Angie came out of the kitchen. When she saw me she 
smiled. And she blushed a little. She knows I like her 
and her eyes always light up when she sees me.

I try to wear my better shirts and jeans when I'm going 
to Chester's Mill for Angie.

I'm always sporting a few days' worth of beard stubble 
but Angie doesn't seem to mind. I think she likes older 
guys. Good thing I like teen girls like her.

Angie came up to my table looking giddy. "Morning, Jim."

"Morning, Ang," I nodded. "How've you been lately?"

"Oh, same old. You know how it is, Junior still hounding 
me. He thinks I'm his girl," She said, rolling her eyes.

I knew of "Junior" Rennie, the town Counselman's son. He 
did seem a little intense for a guy his age. I was glad 
he wasn't allowed in the diner. Rosie kicked him out for 
pestering my Angie.

"Anyway, how have you been, Jim?"

"Same old, same old. Still waiting for you to take me up 
on my offer," I winked.

Angie blushed a bit, but smiled wider. "Maybe 
someday..."

Fast as lightning, my hand flew out and smacked her ass. 
Angie always jumped when I did that. She was blushing 
darker now and had a glint in her eyes...

"So what'll you have?" She asked.

"The usual," I answered. "Make my OJ an extra large."

"You got it," Angie said and turned away. Her smock hid 
her ass from my prying eyes, but I knew every curve 
well.

I waited as my breakfast was being cooked. In the 
meantime, I went over in my mind some of my favorite 
fantasies involving Angie [wouldn't you like to know? ;-
) ]. I was starting to get a hard on before Angie showed 
up with my breakfast and set it before me. "Thanks, 
Ang."

She blushed. "You're welcome."

I ate slowly, in no particular rush to get away from my 
Angie. When I finished Angie came around to clear my 
plates as I finished my OJ, thanking her again.

As I finished my juice minutes later, I saw where Angie 
was heading and smiled.

The storage room was in the back next to the men's room. 
There was a good chance that's where Angie went. And now 
was a good time for me to make my move while Rosie was 
swamped at the counter...

I rose and headed to the back. If anyone noticed they'd 
assume I was going to take a leak and wouldn't think 
twice about it.

I reached the storage room door, opened it and slipped 
in, locking it behind me.

Angie spun around. "Jim!" Her eyes went wide with fear 
and she turned pale. "What are you doing here?!?"

"I wanted to give you your tip," I said, but I said it 
in a way Angie would know I had more in mind.

She swallowed hard as I moved towards her. "Wh-what if 
Junior finds out? He'd kill you!"

"How would he find out?" I retorted.

"I-I'm not that kind of girl..."

"What kind of girl do you mean?" I asked with a sly 
grin. I smacked Angie's ass hard and she jumped. I could 
see her starting to melt.

I grabbed her ass with both hands and kissed her. Angie 
moaned and threw her arms around me, returning the kiss 
hungrily.

I pressed my hard cock against Angie and she humped back 
against it. She let go of me and slid my hands between 
us and opened my jeans. Soon she had my cock out and 
awkwardly but eagerly jerked it.

I let go off her ass and undid her jeans, pushing them 
down with her cotton panties.

I slid my finger between her legs and rubbed her 
unshaven pussy. Angie moaned and used one hand to push 
off her jeans as she kept jerking my cock harder.

Once she had them off, Angie spread her legs and I slid 
a finger into her hot, volcanic pussy.

I broke the kiss and looked at her. "You're still a 
virgin?" I asked.

"Not for long," She said eagerly, grabbing my cock and 
pulling me toward the table. Angie sat her hot ass down 
and spread her legs, exposing her brown-haired pussy.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked.

"Yes!" Angie blurted. "I always wanted it to be you! I 
know it'll hurt, I don't care. Just shove that big 
fucker in me now!"

Angie let go of my cock and I grabbed it, aiming it at 
her opening. I rubbed it along her slit until it found 
the right spot and the head pushed in.

Grabbing Angie's hips, I looked into her eyes and she 
nodded.

I slammed forward and her body jerked. Angie cried out 
but never told me to stop. I pumped in and out of her 
hard and her body began to relax.

She began to moan and close her eyes, rocking her body 
on my cock.

I rammed into her harder and soon Angie was cumming 
hard. I made her multi-orgasm as I jack-hammered into 
her tight, young pussy.

I had Angie orgasming almost constantly, cumming dozens 
of times. I felt my own orgasm cresting some thirty-five 
minutes later. I grunted and began to spew my jizz into 
Angie deeply. Her eyes flew open when she felt my jizz 
shooting up into her. She held me tighter as I shot bolt 
after bolt of hot jizz into her.

Spent, I pressed my forehead against Angie's.

"Wow," She finally said, kissing me. "That was the best 
tip anyone's ever given me!" She smiled.

I grinned back. "Well, next time I'll give it to you up 
that awesome ass..." I winked.

Her eyes went wide. "Well you better get out of here or 
there may not be a next time!" She hissed with a smile. 
"Use the back door in here."

I pulled out and pulled myself together. I kissed Angie 
again before slipping out the back door, fantasizing 
about the next time... 

THE END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in
their local prison system.
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