Cocktail Americano
Copyright© 2025 by Dick Conrad
Chapter 3
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3 - As Lewis sipped the cocktail, he scanned the gathering and then saw his wife Shelly with a knot of people; then amongst them he realized the elegant slim woman in the lime green slacks was his own mother; Laura... ‘Wow … yummy mummy!’ It was a long time since Laura and Lewis had met physically, as she now lived abroad...
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Hypnosis Slavery Incest Black Male White Male White Female Analingus Exhibitionism Fisting Oral Sex Sex Toys Public Sex Prostitution
Ranchos: South Africa
In the Big House at Ranchos, Missy Olander is in charge of housekeeping, and seeing her mistress with a new love bought joy to Olandar, because the death of Master Denton, (Laura’s husband) a few years ago, had been shocking not only for her but all those at Ranchos.
Master Denton, aged 56 and the founder of the Rancho Mining Company, had been murdered in a very ugly manner! He had been found in the mine with an axe stuck in his back!
The reason why was a mystery? The murderer unknown? It became an unresolved murder, which had cast an air of fear and suspicion.
Since then Miss Laura had been sad and alone, with only Olandar and her son Obitty to really trust in; they had bonded and become family.
So now, seeing Laura with a strong man by her side once more, was very reassuring, and would be comforting for all those on Ranchos.
Some though would say, he’d taken on a tough task in following on from Laurence Denton, who had set up the company from scratch!
Laurence Denton had been the son of a coalminer back in Devon, who knowing his work would cause his death, forbade his son ever to go down the mines; and seek a life elsewhere.
And so young Laurence chose to join the crew of a tramp steamer as a cabin boy.
So at sixteen he bade his home farewell and later had to endure the initiation of being bugger’d by the ships first mate! He overcame various hardships that befall a newcomer to a life at sea, and grew in stature and self-confidence.
After seeing many ports of call, there was one that became special to him; he had fallen in love with the sight of Table Mountain from the harbour of Capetown!
Whenever docking in Capetown, Laurence Denton felt the mountain beckoned him into a magical land of promise that lay beyond.
Eventually Laurence responded to that call and jumped ship!
If caught he would face harsh treatment as a deserter ... but he wasn’t caught because instead of being drunk in a bar, Laurence Denton was on his way off along the south African coast!
He’d traded his tramp-steamer, for a magical land, and he was captivated!
He passed first through Port Elizabeth and then through East London; before nearly reaching Durban.
And it was while camped on the outskirts and seeking water in a dried-up gully, that he first found diamonds!
His path from finding diamond bearing land to establishing Rancho Mining was long difficult, dirty and complex, and by the time it was a going concern Laurence Denton was aged twenty-eight and still unmarried.
But he hadn’t needed a wife to have a full sex life. In the process of building the mining company he was much sought after. There were wealthy people wanting to do business deals, offering pleasing enticements down to poor men prepared to offer their woman for entertainment in their bid for employment at the mine. Sexual favours were a currency as they so often are in business anywhere.
Even when a lad wants to go to sea on a tramp-steamer.
The following day at Ranchos was to be an extraordinary one for Lewis.
It had begun around 7am when he awoke to the sensation of Laura caressing his cock which was already full to bursting without a by your leave!
Laura had been awake for a while, just listening to him sleeping and breathing up against her. He was in the same spot when he’d finally expired after their rampant fucking the night before.
But she too had slept soundly after being fucked to oblivion, yet soon upon wakening her appetite for him began fretting once again, and she could not resist touching and caressing him.
He had drowsily responded by grunting, moaning, and rolling onto her, kissing her luxuriously.
“You have the most wondrous cock my darling”, she crooned.
“Yeh? ... well it’s aching right now.” he quipped.
The pair writhed a while, before Lewis drove his cock into the heart of his mother’s cunt in one long thrust! ... Her yell was ecstatic!
At the time Olandar had been preparing tea for them and hearing Laura’s yell, recognised it for what it was. They were rampant so early!
She grinned formulating some fun. She took the tray of tea to their door, waited and listened.
She chose her moment to perfection. They were on the vinegar stroke; both gasping in bliss as Lewis ejaculated into Laura lunging beneath him! Olandar entered with her tray,
“Good Morning; I thought you’d like tea to start your day!” ... What she glimpsed as Mr Lewis drew out, exceeded her curiosity!
... It was past nine that morning that Laura accompanied Lewis around the Ranchos, as it was known by those who lived and worked there.
It was a self-contained community with some family’s having lived there from the early days of the mine being established. They mostly had the better units or huts with electric and water facilities, while other lone labourers shared varied dormitory accommodation.
There was a store for basic provisions, and a makeshift saloon bar where gambling was a pass-time. Once a day there was a bus that ran into Durban which was over an hour away.
But it was the mine that supported all of this and later in the day it was Obitty who accompanied Lewis on the inspection.
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