Prologue

The town of Sherwood had recently enjoyed an economic boom thanks to the discovery of several deposits of natural resources recently found in this former tiny backwater town. The area was already known for its huge deposit of lead resting just under the surface and, for a while back in the 18th and 19th centuries, had once been a thriving boomtown until the bottom fell out of the lead market in October, 1929. It may have been just a coincidence, but only three days after the last mine closed, the stock market crashed causing the Great Depression. Not to mention, there seemed to be not enough lead left under the town to make water pipes for a single new house. Yes, they did use lead water pipes years ago. No one really understood how toxic lead was in those days, just as Asbestos was the perfect fire proofing material to use.

Sherwood was near an infamous hiking trail where every so often for over a hundred years, a group of travelers, usually an entire family, would disappear without a trace. The surrounding countryside had an extensive cave system with too many caves to accurately count or explore.

Then, a recent geological survey in 2005, found not only another rich lead deposit in the area roughly the size of Rhode Island, but that deposit had hid other vast deposits of natural gas, copper, gold, and tin, making the 14 families left in Sherwood five times richer than King Midas each. The town had a population explosion in the last few years so that the original 52 inhabitants of Sherwood in 2005 had by 2010 grown into a population that now reached 47,000, mostly mine workers and their families, and was still growing.

The original 14 families created the gated community of Forestt Hills soon afterwards with several more families moving in later. Forestt Hills became a town within the city with its own private school, mall and country club.

It had just turned 7 a.m. on a beautiful Saturday morning in Forestt Hills when Diane, a live-in maid in the Jenson household, started making breakfast for the family having just having just gotten out of bed less than an hour ago. She knew that they would soon prepare for another leisurely weekend of shopping, golf and hanging out with their friends, depending on who was doing the activity.

As Diane prepared breakfast in bed for her employers, she caught a brief report on the radio about a gas leak that had erupted in Forest Hills after last night's powerful, but thankfully short, earthquake. The reporter, Tanya Cromwell, was the city's premier anchorwoman among those that reported for the local radio and TV stations. The former Miss USA contestant came in runner up in the pageant just a few years ago. Thanks to her hard driving and hard ass attitude, she became Sherwood's number 1 reporter at the ripe old age of 27, even as her bitchy attitude made her hell to work with.

Diane carried her serving tray to the master bedroom where her employers usually slept in on Saturday morning. As she got to the bedroom door and knocked, she thought she heard Sheryl yell to her to "come in", she couldn't have been more wrong.

Mike and Sheryl Jenson where currently fucking their brains out and the bedroom looked like it had been the epicenter of last night's earthquake. Bed sheets were torn and looked sticky. Clothes, most notably Mrs. Jensons lingerie, were thrown in all directions. Furniture was turned over and some of it was broken, but most shocking of all to Diane was the state in which she found the Jensons themselves. Currently Mr. Jenson had Mrs. Jenson propped up against the front window. Mrs. Jenson was only wearing fragments of a, now unidentifiable, piece of lingerie with her breasts and pussy plastered to the window while Mr. Jenson was currently fucking her ass. With the ease in which he was going in and out of Sheryl, it looked to Diane that either Sheryl was using some kind of heavy duty lubricant to ease his passage into her, or they had been fucking constantly for hours. Diane suspected the latter as the reflection of Mrs. Jenson's pussy in the glass showed vast quantities of what could only be cum dripping from her wide open pussy.

It was evident to Diane that Mrs. Jenson didn't yell "come in" to her through the heavy oak door, but rather "cumming".

Diane was shocked beyond measure at their display. Although the Jensons were still very affectionate to each other, even after 27 years of marriage, never once had she caught them engaged in any form of sexual activity in her 4 1/2 years of working for them. Not only that, but the sheer abandonment in the way they were fucking, made it look as if they knew the beautiful 25 year old maid was watching them and they were enjoying the look of shock on her face, even though they currently couldn't see her directly.

Diane was more than shocked however, even though the maid was extremely beautiful, she was still very much of a prude after growing up in a strict Roman Catholic home and raised by her single mother. Her father left her mother when Diane was only 2 years old and since that day, her mother had been poisoning her mind against sex and men. How men were filthy animals who would practically rape a woman until she became pregnant and then abandon her to raise the child on her own. Sex in any form was forbidden. One time when Diane was only 14, her mother caught her masturbating for the first and only time in her room after her best friend Jessica taught her how. Her mother beat Diane to within an inch of her life, calling her whore and slut, permanently scarring her to sex for years to come. Not only was she was forbidden to ever see Jessica again, but she was sent to the strictest private Catholic girls school in the country, where the nuns were particularly good at handing out the most severe punishments for the slightest infractions to their antiquated sense of morality. They had an almost sixth sense when it came to knowing which girls were breaking the rules, so there was no late night finger play or giving another girl much needed sexual release. Thus, even though they grew to be extraordinarily beautiful young women, at 18 they had an entire lifetime's worth of hate and disgust for all things sexual rolling around in their heads. Because of this no graduate of the Our Lady of Perpetual Punishment convent and girls school has ever had a marriage last beyond the first year, much to their disappointment. Even though they tried to be good wives to their chosen husbands, the old convent training would always kick in. It never really came as a shock to many of the older nuns at the convent that the vast majority of the graduates became nuns at the convent sooner or later. Their only joy in life seems to be to take the old adage "do unto others as you would have them do unto you," and fulfill it by making as many other girls as possible as miserable as they themselves had become.

But as Diane watched the 6'2", 210 pound mass of solid muscle Mike Jenson plow his massive 8 inch cock into his wife, she felt a slight tingling between her legs that she hadn't felt since she was a young girl. Mike and Sheryl were soaking wet with sweat, his wife's c-cup breasts flattened against the glass while her long blonde hair was plastered to her body.

Mike began thrusting his cock harder and harder into Sheryl screaming "Take it, take it all you horny little bitch" Sheryl was yelling to him "faster, faster" and with one last almighty powerful thrust, he shot yet a load of jism into her wide open ass. So much cum was leaking out of Sheryl's pussy and ass that it ran down her legs and dripped out to form a puddle on the floor.

Out in the hallway, Diane watched her employers frantic sex session in awe. She had never seen anyone have sex before, she remembered her mother's warnings about sex, as well as all the nuns in the convent school telling her how men were rampaging beasts who would rape a woman without caring about her needs, how brutal it was and how no woman could ever find pleasure in the vile act of "sexual intercourse" as they called it. How sex would always result in pregnancies and how no woman with any trace of decency could ever, EVER feel pleasure from the act.

But, could they all be wrong? Sheryl Jenson sure looked as if she liked it.

Then, to Diane's shock, she realized that she was rubbing herself between her legs on the part that the nuns and her mother always called "Her Hell Hole". The nuns claimed that if you ever used the nasty place for anything other than urinating, it was a one way ticket straight to Hell. But to Diane's utter shock; she had to admit to herself that the rubbing she was doing to her "Hell Hole" felt very pleasant indeed.

Diane suddenly shook her head violently as she shut the door to the bedroom. "Enough of this", she thought, "I have to get back to work, and Mr. and Mrs. Jenson are obviously not ready for breakfast right now." If the noises coming from the other side of the closed door gave any indication, the frantically fucking couple had just started another round of hot and sweaty sex. "I must go and wake the children for breakfast now," she thought to herself.

Diane walked down the hallway till she came to the staircase and climbed to the third floor where the three Jenson children slept. The first room she encountered belonged to the Jenson's 19 year old son Thomas, a fine specimen of a man that even Diane could admit to admiring.

Thomas had played starting positions in Forestt Hills Preparatory School, in nearly every sport they had, guaranteeing him a full scholarship to any college he could choose from. Twenty or so schools actively tried to recruit him for their teams and he would surely go pro after graduation, IF he didn't get injured before then. Forestt Hills Prep would surely miss their star athlete, as would the entire female student body. Thomas however wanted to take some time off from school for now to rest a little and enjoy an all expense paid trip to Europe. His parents had promised him one, for graduating Valedictorian, before he started the grind of college life. Not to mention there was all of the hot European pussy he could get his 9 inch cock into. It was more than enough to handle half of the girls at school, including almost all of the cheerleaders and quite a few of the female teachers as well, even some of the married ones. He had particularly favorite ones; the wives of his Headmaster and three of the coaches as well.

Thomas' door was open, the bed had been slept in but was empty. She tried his bathroom, but there was no one there either. Diane walked down the hall to the girl's room. Candy and Mandy were identical twins and even though they could each have their own rooms, preferred to room together.

As Diane turned the corner to the girls' room and stopped. If she was shocked by what she saw in the parent's bedroom, she was rocked to the core by what she saw in front of the girl's bedroom.

There, standing naked in front of the girls' bedroom, was Thomas. Thomas stood with his back to her, kind of hunched over, and he looked to her like he was hitting himself, over and over again between his legs. To Diane's still innocent eyes it looked like he was intentionally hurting himself while he peeked into the girls' bedroom. For a minute she didn't know what he was doing because she had never seen a man masturbate before. Then it dawned on Diane that Thomas was playing with himself while watching his sisters. But what could they be doing that would interest him so, she thought, and why is he watching them? Thomas could barely stand being around his sisters before. For one thing, except for being on the cheerleading team, they hardly ever ran in the same circles. The only reason he was around them with the cheerleading team was simple, Thomas had fucked ALL of the other cheerleaders EXCEPT his own sisters. But why should he be interested in them now? Thomas sure seemed to be interested in them now. Diane watched Thomas for several minutes while he jacked off peeking into his twin sisters' room until Thomas suddenly stopped, opened the door and walked into the room

Diane quickly and quietly ran down the hall to the bedroom, thankfully Thomas hadn't shut the door all the way. As Diane peered in, she got an even bigger shock than she did when she spied on the parents not ten minutes ago.

Candy was lying back on her bed, her legs hanging off the edge, naked as the day she was born with her legs spread open wide. Her sister Mandy, who was just as naked, was kneeling on the floor between Candy's legs with her mouth practically glued to Candy's "hell hole", licking, sucking and tonguing Candy for all she was worth. As she watched the sisters together Thomas crawled onto the bed removing his t-shirt, his last item of clothing, as he did so. He knelt next to Candy's head, with it even with his crotch, and as Diane continued to watch Candy took Thomas' penis into her mouth with an enthusiastic in and out motion.