A Good Girl in the Badlands
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Chapter 3: Arrivals
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3: Arrivals - Samuel Allenby, accountant at Heller and Winrose, receives an e-mail from his now re-married father seeking to reconcile after years apart. He travels to the Badlands to meet the man he last saw when he was five years old.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/ft Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Reluctant Shemale Fiction Futanari Workplace Mother Daughter FemaleDom Humiliation Black Female White Male Double Penetration Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism BBW Big Breasts Doctor/Nurse Infantilization Illustrated
Zula flashed the keycard at the reader and then punched in the code before pushing open the security door that separated the private research wing of the hospital from the public portion 
It certainly didn’t hurt that the mothership had reserved a place on the Board of Governors overseeing operations. They tended to rotate every three years but always represented the interests of the community back home and by extension, hers. Currently, their representative, Amanda Riddell was in the last of her term. She wasn’t quite as broad across the beam as she was but she had luxurious black hair and piercing green eyes that lent her an almost aristocratic air. The 43 year old would return to the island at the in the summer. The two of them had gotten along well since she had been here. She’d met her eldest daughter Jennifer at about this time two years ago when she visited over Winterfest and her second, Jessica, 12 months ago at the same time. Her niece, 16 year old Wynter, was landing in the morning for a couple of weeks. A second security door was passed through and then turned the knob on the door on the right.
Violette slammed her 10 inch cock in and out of Leyna O’Connor’s ass with increasing vigor. She knew the 20 year old student was due to come in 30 minutes before her shift ended, but the redhead has been a welcome arrival nonetheless. The dark skinned woman had milked Baby Sanne a second time just over two hours ago and she had been hornier than ever after that. When the part time nurse had shown up she nearly tore off her clothes. Her first orgasm has come quickly at the behest of the younger girl’s plush lips, but she was still hard and in no mood to stop.
Zula heard them before she saw them, but moments later she did that too. The pale legs of Leyna O’Conner scissored around the waist of her eldest the as Violette robustly plunged the full length of her chocolate cock in and out of the younger woman’s ass. She paused inside the door, quietly closing it behind her, and watched. The need both was painted on their faces. One’s undulating dark cheeks drove their mutual momentum causing the rounded vanilla peaks of the other to sway with every stroke of the first. Each held the other’s eyes enthralled ignorant to the older doctor’s presence for the moment anyway. The 44 year old set down her satchel, her coffee, and glanced at the setting on her phone. “This needs a doctor’s care,” she smiled inwardly. Setting a timer on the lock of the student’s implant, she then began shedding her clothes.
Hers was a generous body, one that had seen many years of motherhood with multiple children but still maintained the glow of youth. There was a nurturing suppleness to her nudity and a sense of warmth passed between them when she casually let her touch slide over her daughter’s ass before her hand on her hip. Zula let the rest of her body drift in, her breasts pushing into her back, her chin resting on Violette’s shoulder to look down upon the youngest in the room. Grabbing the lubricant off the desk she dosed her own 12 inch tool and let her eldest girl fuck herself back onto it until the two Bergeron’s were flesh against flesh.
She snaked her arms around the curves before her. One hand she planted on the stomach so familiar. The other she let find the pale pipe a little further. Her mutual jacking caused the third to 
The three moved in unison each gradually moving closer to their carnal bliss and pulling the others along with them. “I really needed this,” Violette murmured she thought to herself thrusting and being thrust into.
“Our work can make for horny doctors, dear,” her mother answered over her shoulder.
“Please, let me cum, please, let me cum,” the redhead babbled, begging for release as three hands now stroked her throbbing nine inches.
“Soon, Sweetie, soon,” Zula cooed feeling her own climb quicken. “Soon we’ll all cum together.” The 44 year old had thought of perhaps getting her daughter to suck her cock before she went home this morning. Even after getting rid of her morning wood she was still high on lust. In her horniness it had completely slipped her mind that the Leyna was taking a nursing shift today. But now here they all were driving each other towards orgasm. She glanced at the clock. The 20 year old had two minutes left yet before the block came off. It seemed they were all about that close. She redoubled her efforts and with her movements urged her daughter to do the same.
Wynter Riddell took a quick peak upwards through the lashes of her slit eyes when she was sure the passenger beside her and turned away. He was actually fairly cute, Tanner Winslow was, though somewhat unsure of himself. She noticed that almost immediately upon entering the departure lounge at O’Hare and spotting him sitting by himself at the end the row. She struck up a conversation with him upon sitting down. There weren’t all that many of them at all flying into Sioux Hills from Chicago really. She teased him out of his shell and let him slowly spool out his life as they waited.
His mother, Pepper, was a banker in town and his father, Gerald, was a long haul trucker who was rarely at home. He had an older sister, Tori, but she was in a place called Lincoln, Nebraska. Apparently they lived a comfortable local life. He was just returning from staying with his aunt in Chicago while visiting DePaul University. Only a year older than her 16, the boy wanted to study architecture in the fall. He had a girlfriend that he was taking to prom. Her name was Delores Farnsworth. The blonde teenager could tell by how he spoke of her that he felt himself not worthy of her charms. He had revealed that she too planned on attending the same school, but the Riddell girl wondered just how much of that was wishful thinking.
He was fascinated by her Scandinavian heritage, though really, she had the impression anything European would have played well with him. Her mother had prepared her for this trip abroad; how to talk to others without revealing anything of substance; how to steer the conversation away from childhood experiences, experiences she had never had. By the time they were walking down the boarding bridge, the cinema apprentice was well on her way to leading the 17 year old around on a chain.