Chapter 16

Sam and Donny tied the last of their possessions to the pile on the flatbed of the Mack truck. They had fashioned a makeshift shelter to protect Donny and Sarah from the weather during their long trip. Buck had found a place to ride. Sadie and Jack, their horses, were taken to a good friend who’d ship them by train to their new home in Florida.

“Mom, Kathy, Sarah, and Sally sure are taking their time,” Donny mentioned, looking at the empty house.

“Who knows if they’ll ever see each other again, so don’t complain. You know Sally will be out to see you too.”

Ellie stood between Kathy and Sally, caressing them with her bare breasts. “I’m glad you took my advice and had Sally become your lover; now you won’t miss me as much.”

“I certainly will miss you!” Kathy countered. “I love Sally, but I’ll be thinking of you as she licks my pussy.”

“I wish we had done all of this loving months ago. Imagine all the sexy fun we could have enjoyed,” Kathy mentioned.

“If you ever get to Florida and make it your new home, we will.”

“Mom told you she’s seriously considering leaving Dad. I think she should, too. He isn’t good to her or me. I’m sure you’ve seen the bruises on us.”

“Isn’t there anywhere you can go to be safe from him?” Ellie asked.

“Not really. I’m trying to hide enough money so we can leave him far behind. I’m still serious when I say that I’d rather be your mistress or whore to get far away from Bernie.”

“The same with me too,” Sally added. “Could your family use a sixteen-year-old whore to help keep you happy?”

“I don’t know what to say about you offering your bodies so freely to us. Does it arouse you to be called our whores or sluts?”

“Yes, in a naughty way,” Sally said, kissing Ellie again.

“We can delay leaving for another hour. Kathy, I want you to go out to Sam, lead him into the barn, and have him take you like the whore you want to be, then return. I’ll invite Donny in to have his last fuck with Sally,” Ellie suggested.

Kathy stood on the porch, shading her eyes from the sudden sunlight. Her sundress draped over her body so seductively. Bare shoulders seemed so sexy as she slipped the strap off it. Her full breasts were barely covered, and only two buttons held her dress closed.

“Donny, Sally wants to see you.” Kathy walked to Sam, taking his hand and leading him into the barn. Kathy fought off tears as her dress dropped to the straw-scattered floor. Sam cupped her soft face, stopping her stream of tears with his thumbs.

“I don’t know if our plans will work, and we’ll see you ever again. Samuel, I love you. Will you take me one last time?”

“You’re wearing the dress I like best on you. Bare shoulders, low in front, and buttons that can be easily unfastened to show me a lot of your beautiful breasts. Wear it for me when you arrive in your new home.”

“I will. I love you, Sam.”

“I love you too, Kathy.”

She took out his cock, stroked it, and sucked it to life. He fucked her while standing, pressing her body against the rough surface of the wooden wall. She belonged entirely to Sam, not to her husband.

“Fuck me, my love. Satisfy your wonderful cock in me. Take me as your loving whore, your loving slut!” Kathy exhaled with every deep thrust from Sam that pressed her back to the wall. He slowed to a stop, and she smothered him with kisses. “I love you!”

Sam resumed fucking her, breathing heavily through their noses as they kissed. She held him tight to her breasts, allowing him to satisfy himself in her.

“I promise to be a good slut and whore for you and Ellie.”

“I’d be just as happy if you’d be my illegal wife.”

She had him pause, her gaze fixed on Sam. “You’d consider me to be your wife, along with Ellie?”

“Yes. I promise that if you get to us in Florida, you’ll be my wife.”

“I know it couldn’t be legal, but I can still bear your last name and bear you a baby or two.”

“You had better talk to Ellie about wanting a baby with me, not that I’d mind creating one with you.”

“Take me again, my lover, my fucker, for I am your slut, your whore!”

“I love it when you talk filthy! You are my beautiful whore. We’ll have to figure out what a whore does in Florida.”

“I’d be your married whore. Would you make me available for other men to fuck me?”

“I’m not sure about sharing your fantastic body with other men, though I won’t mind making them jealous that you’re with me.”

Finally, Sam grunted his last cum into her pussy, and he kneeled to lick his leaking cum.