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Karen Cook - Teacher 1903

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Chapter 2

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - This is the story of a teacher, why she became one, and how life interfered with her plan to be one. Overcoming an attack by a bear, meeting a girl that would become her daughter and the second man she fell in love with, the girl’s father, Joe. They have a life full of adventures and sex, but you will have to read the story to know about all of that!

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/ft   Consensual   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Historical   Incest   Mother   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Orgy   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   First   Fisting   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Squirting  

Joe, Karen, and Jani went to Huntsville and found a Justice of the Peace and got married. He hadn’t gotten her a big flashy diamond ring, just a nice matching set of gold rings. It wasn’t because they couldn’t afford the flashy diamond. Joe and Janie had counted all of the coins in the strongbox and it had totaled over five hundred thousand dollars. It had been heavy on the ten dollar gold pieces! He hadn’t bought the flashy diamond ring because it was flashy. He knew that kind of ring would draw the attention of more people like Hank Finklemyer.

They all felt bad about the death of Hank Finklemyer, and they wondered about the man and if he was married and had any kids. Maybe he wasn’t a bad person, but just found an opportunity to get rich and paid the price for a moment of greed. They weren’t church going religious, but they did believe in God. Joe found a Private Investigator Ray Stevens and hired him to find out everything he could about Hank Finklemyer in the guise of doing a business deal with him.

The PI found out that Henry “Hank” Finklemyer was a petty thief and an armed robber. He had been convicted twice and had served two six month stints in the Walker County jail for petty larceny. He had a fourteen year old daughter that stayed with her maternal grandmother. The grandmother treated her badly! The girls name was Bertha, but went by Bertie. The PI didn’t try to find the guy, he wasn’t being paid to do that.

In his report he gave Joe the address of the Grandmother and told them that the grandmother was an exwhore who ran out of customers when her tits drooped to her bellybutton and the wrinkles on her face finally turned customers away even from her toothless mouth! He thought that she was grooming the girl to take her place!

Joe and his girls all wanted to do something to help the girl. They could give her money but grandma would take it. The only other idea they could come up with was to kidnap her and find out what she wanted to do. If she wanted to go back to her grandmother, they would take her back. If she wanted to stay with them, they would let her stay. But then there was the problem of getting her from the grandmother. She didn’t ever let her out of her sight!

They could offer the grandmother a thousand dollars for the right to take her virginity, but how could they do that without revealing their identity? No one could think of a way without spending much more money in changing their identities or at least Joe’s. The only way they could think of was to find out where she slept and ask her if she wanted to leave.

The good news was they lived just outside the city limits and had no neighbors close by. Joe bought a pair of very expensive high powered binoculars. They took turns watching the windows until they found one that was the bedroom of the girl. Then they discovered that the girl didn’t sleep there very often.

They watched the bedroom of the old lady and found out why. The grandmother would keep her in her bed and the girl would lick the grandmother’s pussy until she orgasmed almost every night! They kept monitoring the windows constantly ready to take action. Constantly ready to leave Huntsville.

Meanwhile Joe was doing research on how to make more money. He found a broker in the Stock Market. He was very successful and was a very honest man. He had a family, a wife and four children. Two boys and two girls. That made him more reliable. A family man wouldn’t run out on his family as much as a single man might. But just to be sure he went back to the same Private Investigator and challenged him to find out everything he could about the broker. Just in case! And what he found out was amazing!

The broker, Albert Finny, did not exist until Eighteen ninety four. His real name was John Sinclair. His wife was actually his sister, Hannah. And their children were orphans that they had purchased from an orphanage in Louisiana. They had incestuous sex with each other and had sex with the children. The children all engaged in sex with each other. As far as his brokerage acumen he was on the level. He was extremely good at finding startup companies that need financial support and growing rapidly, doubling and tripling the initial investment in months. The only reason the brother and sister had changed names was that they had wanted to disappear and live as husband and wife and have adopted children so that they didn’t have to wait until they grew up to begin having sex with them! Oddly they seemed to all be heterosexual. They only had sex with the opposite sex.

Joe made an appointment with the broker Albert Finny. They all went to the appointment. Mr. Finny was surprised to have three people, two of them females in his office. His secretary, who was also his wife and sister, showed them into his office. Before she could leave, Karen asked her to stay.

Both of the Finny’s were surprised! No previous client or potential client had ever asked her to stay in his office before. Joe started the ball rolling,

“Mr. And Mrs. Finny, or should I call you but your given and birth names Hannah and John Sinclair?” Both of them paled at this pronouncement. “We are not here to ruin your reputation or to divulge your incestuous relationship or that you have sex with your adopted children. We are trying to find a broker who isn’t going to run off with our money! You seem to be an honest and forthright broker, but we want your assurance that you won’t take off with our money! We want to seal our deal and become more like family than just mere clients. To do this...”

Karen and Janie stood up and dropped their dresses to the floor, they didn’t wear anything else except for their shoes. John’s eyes just about popped out of his head! Then they did again when the girl Janie dropped to her knees and Karen sat down and pulled her legs up and put her heels on the chair and spread her knees. The girl started sucking and licking her pussy and slowly worked her hand into and up inside her body.

Hannah was watching intently, she had never thought of doing such a thing! Not just the hand in the vagina, but licking a pussy! She wondered what it tasted like, and what it felt like! Her brother had never done that to her, either! She wanted a closer look! She stood and took off her clothes before walking sexily over to the pair of naked women. She knelt and looked closely at the girl’s arm up inside the woman.

“What does that feel like?”

“It feels full, her fist hits the very bottom of my pussy hole and stretches my vagina as if I was having a baby. My clit feels amazing as Janie sucks it, I’m about to cum!”

Karen did cum, she loved being watched! She squirted into Janie’s mouth! As her body contracted several times. Janie grabbed the redheaded Hannah behind her head and drew her into a kiss. She shared the fluid with her. Surprised at being grabbed and being kissed as well as the liquid taste of the woman’s juices. She decided that they didn’t taste bad at all. In fact she wanted to try it fresh from the source.

Her brother couldn’t stand it! He got up and stripped then knelt behind the young girl and stuck his cock into her pussy and started stroking in and out. Seeing the man fucking his daughter, Joe thought it only fair that he fuck the man’s sister. He stripped and joined the orgy, slipping his cock into Hannah’s tight fuck hole and stared stoking.

Janie removed her arm and fist from Karen and pulled Hannah’s head down onto Karen’s pussy. Hannah had never touched another girl’s pussy with her fingers, much less her tongue and lips. But she liked it immediately and decided it would not be her last. She did want to know what it felt like! She was about to gain that experience!

Joe was stroking back and forth driving her face and mouth deeper into Karen’s pussy. Karen had shifted around and placed her legs around Hannah’s shoulders. She was laying back across two chairs as Janie was sucking her nipples and kissing her, while the broker, Albert did a good job fucking her. She felt his cum squirting deep inside her, it triggered her own climax. She screamed into Karen’s mouth, Albert’s orgasm created a cascade effect triggering Janie’s which triggered Karen’s orgasm which triggered Hannah’s, which triggered Joe’s.

Janie, once she had recovered, went to Hanna and dove into her creamy pussy, sucking Joe’s cum from her depths. It didn’t take long for Karen to scoot under Janie and begin doing the same thing with Albert’s cum. It also didn’t take long for the men to get hard again and they soon started doing it all again.

By the end of an hour and a half and more orgasms for everyone, Hannah had experienced what it was like to have her mouth and tongue on a pussy. She had enjoyed it, and was going to expand the number of sex partners. Her two adopted daughters were going to get a surprise!

Albert was given one hundred thousand dollars in gold ten dollar coins to invest in whatever he thought would bring the greatest return. Joe agreed to give him fifteen percent of the money he made. Five percent more than he usually made, and he was to keep investing the profits!

That night they were looking at the two bedroom windows and saw Bertie was going to her bedroom, they waited for a while after the lamp went out in the old lady’s bedroom. Bertie was reading a book while in bed dressed in a long cotton nightgown. Karen went to her window, thankful that they didn’t have any dogs.

At the open window, Karen gently cleaned her throat to get the girl’s attention. The girl was startled but seeing a woman at her window she wasn’t alarmed. She went to the window to see what the woman wanted. She wasn’t thinking about being asked if she wanted to leave her grandmother.

“What do you want, it’s late you know!”

“Hi Bertie, my name’s Karen! I was wondering if you were happy here? If you aren’t, I’m going to offer you a way to leave here forever tonight, right now.”

“You are offering me a way to leave this hellhole on earth, leave a woman that makes me lick her disgusting pussy for hours! Who wants to make me into a whore so she can take all of the money I earn on my back!

“Yes, that’s exactly what I mean! We, my husband and daughter will look out for you, buy you new clothes and even educate you! You won’t be forced to have sex with us, but are welcome to join us if you want. Our pussies taste sweet! We’ll even take you to Paris!”

“Why would you do all of that for me? I’m a fourteen year old nobody!”

“Bertie, we feel responsible for you, because Joe, my husband, had to kill your father. It was self defense! He was trying to steal a wagon full of gold!”

“My father’s dead? My father has been dead to me since the last time he went to prison! He tried to rape me, he was drunk as usual, and I was able to fight him off! The next day he tried to rob a drummer, but he got caught! I was glad, I had six whole months without him trying to get in my pants!”

“Then come with us, we’re going to have fun and live well for the rest of our lives!”

“Let me get dressed and...”

“There’s no time for that, we have clothes that will fit you! Grab whatever you can’t live without and come on!”

Bertie grabbed a picture of her mother and climbed out the window, Karen helped her down to the ground. They walked down the road in front of the house away from town. A quarter of a mile later they got into a new Model A automobile with all the extras and it started on the first crank of the handle. Bertie and Janie were about the same size, so they had some nice clothes for her to change into. She unashamedly took off her nightgown and got dressed, even the shoes fit. She had never worn such fine clothes!

Joe drove all night, by dawn they had traveled for four hours and had gone almost sixty miles. These automobiles are a wonder, taking four people in comfort compared to riding a horse. It mostly smells better too!

They were well out of Walker county and didn’t think the Sheriff would bring the Texas Rangers in on the hunt for a run-away girl! The fact that there were tracks of a woman’s shoe and Bertie’s bare feet, and that her mother’s picture was gone told him she had left willingly. As far as he was concerned she was just another teenage runaway.

They found a two lane path next to a river and drove down it for almost a mile. The path ended in a turn around spot at a low water dam. It was a perfect place to camp! Joe pulled out a tent from the duffel bag strapped to the back of the Model A.

He set up the tent, a large canvas thing with wood poles, it was Army surplus, as were the four cots and blankets. They were under a group of trees in the shade, a nice breeze made it comfortable. Bertie watched as her companions took off all of their clothes and lay down on the cots. Bertie rather self consciously did the same. They slept for over four hours waking up to growling stomachs wanting to be fed.

Someone had planted some cane next to the dam to have a constant supply of fishing poles. Joe cut four of them and got out his fishing box and quickly made up four lines with cork floats and hooks. He took his shovel and dug into a likely spot for worms. They hadn’t bothered to dress. They would hear anyone coming to dress or take cover. That’s what they all thought anyway, they hadn’t expected anyone walking up on them or the sound of the waterfall as water spilled over the dam masking the sounds of their approach.

Karen and Joe had gone up stream a little way and to have sex, they didn’t want to embarrass Bertie. They both performed oral sex on each other at the same time. They were only gone a few minutes. Karen was afraid of snakes and had made Joe bring his gun. He looked silly wearing a six gun in a holster, but there you go! Doing what your wife wants makes a happy wife. A happy wife means a happy life. They were both happy when they came back and not just because they hadn’t seen any snakes!

As they approached the dam they heard men’s voices yelling! They snuck up to their campsite slowly, Joe pulled his gun. They looked around a huge Sycamore tree and saw four older boys, two of them had their jeans and underwear down past their knees and were sporting hardons. The other two were wrestling with the girls trying to hold them down so the other two could fuck them.

The sound of a forty five caliber cartridge going off and spitting out a bullet traveling at twelve hundred feet per second or over eight hundred miles an hour, faster than the speed of sound, makes a distinctive sound. Particularly when it is aimed toward you and the bullet passes just a few feet in front of your face! Joe calmly and distinctly told the boys,

“LET THE GIRLS GO! TAKE OFF ALL YOUR CLOTHES AND SPREAD YOUR LEGS APART! DO IT NOW OR I WILL SHOOT YOUR NUTS OFF!”

The boys quickly followed his instructions and stood with their legs spread and hands clutching their cock and balls.

“PLACE YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HEADS AND LEAVE THEM THERE!”

Then to the girls, loud enough for the boys to hear him,

“Girls, these assholes were trying to rape you! You can choose their punishment! I’ll give you some choices or you can choose one of your own! We can kill them! Or, we could string them up by their balls! Or, I could shoot off their balls! Or, we could geld them with a dull knife and make them into eunuchs!”

“Daddy, we want them to fuck each other in their asses, and we’ll take pictures of them with our Brownie camera and send it to the newspaper in town!”

“Get the camera and the spare can of motor oil from the car! Boys you better hope your dicks get hard, cause I get the next choice and I’m liable to shoot your puny dicks off! If I do, you’ll most likely bleed to death. But what the hell, it would be better to be dead than not have a dick!”

“But they were naked, that means they must want it!” One boy said.

“Boy, that’s like saying that if you are standing by a river you must be thirsty! Or, a man driving an automobile must be going on a long trip! The sun is shining so it’s going to rain! You don’t assume those things, you have to ask about them. And you shouldn’t assume that naked girls want to fuck! Them fighting you off should have been a clue that they didn’t want to fuck! Now get up and get to fucking!”

Karen put the bottle of motor oil on the ground at their feet and backed away. They stood up but not one of them had a hard dick! Joe cocked his Colt and fired between the legs of the guy on his right, it passed close enough to his ball sack that the displaced air tickled the hair on his scrotum, he didn’t laugh. He started crying!

“Please Mister, Please for the love of God! Don’t shoot our gonads off! And don’t make us fuck each other’s assholes! We aren’t gay!”

“You fucking prick! Would you have stopped raping my daughters if they had begged like you are doing now? WOULD YOU! NO! You would have kept right on fucking them! And you think that they wouldn’t have carried the scars of rape on their Souls for the rest of their lives? They would have! Do you think your sexual needs are more important than my daughter’s lives?”

Joe aimed at the next boy’s balls, but Karen stopped him. She whispered in his ear,

“Joe, let’s tie them to the big Sycamore tree and burn their clothes. Then we will leave a note telling what they tried to do to two fourteen year old girls! Then we’ll just leave them here! It could be days before they are found!”

“Slowly grab your pants and get your money out. I want eleven dollars from you! That’s how much this rope cost me! Sit around that tree with your hands over your heads. You boys came very close to losing your balls! My wife didn’t want to watch me do it is the only reason you won’t be singing soprano in the church choir!”

They gave him the money and sat down with their backs against the tree and their hands in the air. The girls wrapped the rope around them just under their armpits. They wrapped it as tight as they could get it. They went around the tree nine times, then Joe used the remaining rope to securely tie a knot in it so it wouldn’t come loose.

Karen searched their clothes for valuables, one of the jeans had a pair of girl’s panties in it! Then she put them in a pile and doused them with a little kerosene from the camp stove. She lit them on fire!

Then she found some paper and a pencil and wrote out what had happened, including finding the panties in the pocket of one of the jeans. When Joe saw the panties and what they might signify he got pissed all over again! None of them would tell him where they had come from.

Taking his axe, Joe made eight stakes from some two inch diameter branches. Then he spread their legs wide and tied their ankles securely to the stakes he had driven into the ground. He went around to each of them and kicked them in the balls! They nailed the note and the panties to the tree and left them in pain.

As they were driving away they just happened to come across a man wearing a badge riding a horse. Joe stopped and told him what happened, what he had done to them, including the kick to their balls, and where they were. That done he watched the Deputy Sheriff ride toward the boys.

The Deputy rode up on the boys, saw who they were and rode away! He might come back in a few days with some help! He knew the girl those boys had raped, those were her panties! As far as he was concerned they could rot there.

Joe kept driving, relying on the occasional wooden sign pointing down the road to tell where the next town or point of interest was. There were no maps! Joe had a compass and he just kept trying. He would sometimes find a dead end and have to backtrack.

They made it to the town of Longview. They stayed a couple of nights at the Mobberly Hotel, a hotel with eighty rooms, with cherry wood furniture in the rooms and four poster beds whose carved posts almost reached the ceiling. It was a marvelous place with an electric crystal chandelier in the lobby along with a Grand Piano. A ballroom held dances on the second floor.

Joe got two adjoining rooms which also had electrical chandeliers, and ordered a tub for baths. The tub was wheeled in and set in the room off the foot of the bed. It was quickly filled three quarters full of hot water that had cooled enough to get in. The girls stripped and were first into the tub, Karen and Joe stripped then each chose a girl to wash. Joe took Janie, he wasn’t sure how Bertie would react to a man’s hands.

They washed them thoroughly using a washing cloth and bare hands. It may have seemed like some parts were extremely dirty, based on the time spent washing them. The hotel had also provided a washtub to stand in as fresh water was poured over the soapy bodies to remove the soap. The adults dried them off thoroughly. Then the girls washed the adults, Bertie took Joe, and their same parts were washed and rewatched several times. They were rinsed off and dried. Then they piled into one bed and introduced Bertie to fresh sweet young pussies to eat and suck. She had been taught very well, bringing Karen to a climax then Janie. Then Joe did a very good job on Bertie, bringing her to three orgasms, her first ones!

 
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