Chapter 1

I wasn’t having much luck in northeast Utah, prospecting for silver on the mountainous land I had recently inherited from my grandfather Amos Danbury. I’m Ronald Danbury Jr. and most of my life I’ve hated being called ‘Junior’. I’m my own man, not just a younger version of my father.

I found a cave behind a mound of rock that must have fallen thousands of years in the past. After an hour of digging enough of a tunnel to enter the large cavern, I found the remains of a tribe that had perished many centuries before, apparently after being entombed when the entrance collapsed. I shined my flashlight and headlamp around investigating.

There were thousands of bones! Many were from animals I recognized, mountain goat, deer, fish, even half a bison skeleton. The hundreds and hundreds of human bones still laid in the positions they had died in.

I saw a dozen or so simple clay bowls and pots and two large clay jars. I also found four large stone spear points, a few dozen arrow heads, one end of a bow with most of its string gone, and a few bits of leather from their clothing. The rest had decayed away or been eaten by bugs.

I could tell they had been seven adult women, fifteen or so children, and one adult male. He was sitting against the wall in a corner, the only one who hadn’t died laying down. He was quite short, but the bones showed he once had huge shoulder and thigh muscles. At six feet even I was close to a foot taller, but I’d never want to wrestle him.

Laying on the ground near the bones of the male was a large, curved tooth with some markings on it. I thought it was probably from a Smilodon, a saber-toothed cat. I felt the urge to touch it and picked it up. I suddenly felt stronger and more confident.

I stared at the markings scratched into the sides, and somehow knew they meant ‘Power’ and ‘Dominance’. I held it in my hand, feeling a smile develop on my face. I stared at it a long time and felt better than I had in years. I set the tooth back on the ground and felt timid and weak, a sad precursor to what I might become. I quickly picked it up and felt great again.

I decided to report the remains in the cave tomorrow, but the tooth was MINE! I put it in my pocket, and easily climbed the mountain between the cave and my truck. I made it back in only an hour. That morning it had taken me three hours and two rest breaks to get there.

I stopped for supper at the diner where I had breakfast earlier. The pretty blonde waitress took my order and I waited for my food. That morning I had thought she was far too attractive and young to be interested in me, so I shyly stole a few glances at her. I have no idea why, but when I finished eating I asked her; “How about you give me a blowjob and dinner on the house?” There’s no way I EVER would have said that before!

I expected the first part of her angry reply, “What kind of girl do you think I am! Are you some kind of...”

I took the tooth out of my pocket and she stared at it a moment. She smiled, then gave me a wet kiss. “Follow me to the ladies’ room.” She tossed the check for my meal in the trash on the way.

I leaned on the bathroom wall, as she squatted down to lick and suck my cock. I was close to cumming when I told her, “Lean over the sink.”

“I’m not on the pill or anything, but okay.” I lifted her skirt and slid her panties to the side. I thrust into her vigorously, over and over, watching her breasts bounce in the mirror. Her wet cunt gripped me tightly, as I ravaged her from behind. I came, squirting into her, but didn’t stop. I felt great as I fucked her, sliding in and out of her hot juicy hole repeatedly.

An older blonde walked in and froze in shock. I showed her the tooth as I stuffed myself into the waitress a few more times. The older lady smiled and watched, as the young one had a shattering orgasm. “UH! UH! UNGH! UUUUUUHHHHHHRRRR!” She nearly passed out as I finished, spraying my second load into her. I kept going and gave her a third only a few minutes later.

The older one wasn’t bad looking for around 40. She asked, “Can I get a turn?” I nodded and bent her over the sink as the waitress stood up. I lifted her skirt and was surprised she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I quickly slid my cock in and started thrusting, but she was very loose. I asked her, “Ever had one in your ass?”

“Yeah, but I don’t really...”

I aimed upward and stuck it in her butthole. She groaned but didn’t complain. I climaxed into her ass after a few dozen strokes, then took my time giving her rectum another load. I was surprised when the younger one held my hand, declaring; “I’m gonna take him home, Mom! He’s really good!”

As I pulled out and tried to clean up, “Mom” took my other hand. “No, he’s mine! I need him! He didn’t finish me yet!”

“But you’re married to Dad!”

“Well, you have a boyfriend!”

I didn’t want to deal with any of that, so I told them, “Go home.”

They left, sadly and reluctantly. I washed the shit off my cock in the sink, then went back to my grandfather’s house, now my house. On the way I realized I hadn’t cum five times in a day since half my life ago when I was twenty, let alone five in an hour!

After watching a movie and the news, I was walking to my bedroom and felt a boner growing in my briefs. Since the new me still wasn’t fully satisfied, I jerked off twice watching a porn movie before I finally crawled in bed.

In the morning I called a university and talked to an archaeology professor. I gave him the location of the cave and told him most of what I had found. He said he and a few students might be able to do an excavation there in two or three years, but they didn’t have time right now.

I tied some dental floss to the tooth as a short necklace, to hold it up where people could see it. After lunch I had a lot of surplus energy, so I ran five or six miles. I hadn’t run more than a block in years, but I was barely tired at all! I saw my arm and leg muscles were slightly more defined, and my belly fat had receded a bit.

I drove to a large bank to apply for a business loan. I explained there was a mistake on my credit report, and my score should be 200 higher. The elderly female loan officer I spoke to was happy to ‘correct’ it. She was a little reluctant, but after a brief kiss she agreed to loan me five million dollars with no collateral, and the first payment due in 99 years.

I was surprised how large five million in cash really is. A security guard and another bank employee put the ten cardboard boxes of bills on a cart and loaded them into the back seat of my pickup truck. For another kiss, the loan officer was happy to shred the documents and delete it from the computer.

I stopped at another bank in the next town and deposited four point eight million in a new checking account. The two hundred grand I kept with me was all I would need for years, and halfway filled my duffel bag.

My shirt felt uncomfortably tight on my shoulders, so I stopped at a store and bought three new ones. I also noticed I had more hair on my chest and felt the need to shave again in the middle of the day. I soon gave up on shaving three times a day and adjusted to having a reddish-blonde moustache and beard.