Episode 331: ANA VISITOR

9:20 PM!

“Thanks for having Brock’s back.”

“Don’t just thank me, Dundee!” Piper Cherry walked out of River Rats Bar and Restaurant totally nude alongside her lover Roger. Even in the rain they were in no hurry. “Thank Frank Logarth and Maya Trinidad.”

“I’ll hit Frank up at his food truck tomorrow if the rain isn’t too bad. Maya didn’t stick around long enough for me to even get to know her.”

“If Frank shows! He wasn’t out there today I hear. Concerning Maya she wanted to get home to her man Chism. So, are you seeing that bartender? Awful chummy!”

“Jealous?”

“I just fucked two Tennessee Titans. How can I be jealous?”

“You’re jealous, I can tell.” He yanked her into him and forced her gaze. “No need to be. We both know we’re free to see others. By the way, I am not kissing you on the mouth goodbye after blowing those football players.” She instead exhaled her breath at him. “Thanks! So much for link sausages for breakfast in the morning. I’ll tell Tiberius to blame you. Are you headed home?”

“Yeah! I have Ana Domingo coming by to let me meet her parents over the house I’m buying them and get her acquainted with Rotten. Here, kiss these goodbye.” She lifted both breasts from beneath and left her nipples ripe for swallowing. Roger shrugged and kissed both nipples then pinched them as a bonus.

“Acquainted, eh? With your nephew or your dog?” He chuckled! “Both rotten, I’ve heard you say as much.”

“True! The canine, NOT the dog. I can only imagine how Mace is going to react to Ana. I can see him chasing her already. He already has one Latina he doesn’t have time for.”

“Who might that be?”

“Francesca, I think he said it was. She hooked my cable up then hooked up with Mace’s cable. In my bed even. Anyways, I messaged Josie to keep the Domingo’s entertained until I get home.”

“Kind of a late chat, isn’t it? I saw the McKellen’s on my way here. Whole family went to that Dairy Dream place. I still prefer it called Cream Queen.”

“That sounds sexy!”

“Play on Scream Queen, I hear. New owners!” He opened the driver’s door to her Ford Edge. “I guess I’ll see you in the morning.” He then reacted to a stronger downpour of raindrops, thunder rolling overhead. “So, it begins!” She frowned at Mother Nature. “Get in before you get swept away in the flood. Your dress is wet too without even putting it on.”

“It will go straight into my washer anyway. Besides, you know I’m always wet.”

“Walked right into that one, didn’t I. Fuck it!” He kissed her anyway; he had mouthwash in his truck. “Tastes like, Linebacker!” Giggling, Piper added a “Hike! Hike!” but made it sound like a gag reflex then climbed behind the wheel and started her engine. “Have fun!”

“Always! Fuck you tomorrow.”

“I can only imagine where that might be.” He laughed and closed the door, then made a run for his truck. A few minutes later they followed one another out of the parking lot. They parted at both a crossroads and crossing of windshield wipers. Those were indecisive.

Quaking Limbs Street! Hooters Crossing!

With the rain beginning Henry McKellen opted to drop Travis Herbert off at his home rather than make him run for it through their backyard. In turning left onto Quaking Limbs, he passed an old panel van sitting idle in front of the vacant home next door to the Herbert’s. Flashers on gave away that they were looking at the home. Again! Fortune smiled on this side of the border.

“I bet that’s Ana Domingo and her family.” Josie McKellen peered around Henry in passing. “Piper is buying them that house. She asked me to entertain them until she got home. I guess Mace must have gone to a movie or something.”

“So, that’s our new neighbor, eh!” He noted the parents first then the daughter in back leaning over her parent’s shoulders. The mother in the passenger front seat looked over at Henry with a beguiling smile. A returned grin with a nod Henry liked what he saw. Ana’s mother was Ana but older, early to mid 30’s just like Henry and Josie. The father however looked older possibly 45.

“Ana is really cool!” Travis perked up from the backseat. “Let me out here and I’ll go tell Ana to meet you at Piper’s.”

“I’ll go with Travis so I can return Mister Black’s shirt and meet Ana.” Sable McKellen jumped at the chance. She knew she needed to get inside that vacant house before anyone else did and grab her cul-de-sac earnings from under the upstairs bed. No way was she losing her money.

“It’s starting to rain harder. Hurry home it’s getting late.” Henry looked back in his rearview mirror and pulled up in front of Kelly’s home. Dakota stayed where it was dry and knew that once her mom went next door to Piper’s she would again have daddy to herself. One track mind! She did whisper into Sable’s ear to take her time coming home. Wink! Wink!

As the kids got out Kelly Herbert opened her front door and stood there, butt ass naked waving at the McKellen clan. Josie seeing her smirked to herself in thought. “I can see why Henry drops by to say hi. Kelly is beautiful in a smaller Piper Cherry kind of way. I hope the Domingo’s can cope with living next door to her free spirit lifestyle. They could open the door one day and see Dominic Black fucking her in the street. Mmm! Sounds like something Henry and I should do. Ooo! Maybe he and I should christen the tents tonight.” Nice thought! Probably not!

Travis and Sable waved vividly at the Domingo clan then raced squealing up to the mother’s side of the van. At Ana’s recognition of Travis, she had her mom open her window. “Hey, Ana! Hi, Mister and Mrs. Domingo.” Travis jumped at the opportunity. Momma looked good! He was caught off guard and suddenly became speechless. As did Sable, meeting Ana for the first time. Even she found the girl gorgeous. Dang it Tawny Martin! She blamed the ginger for her recent appeal toward her bisexual side.

“Hola, Travis!” Ana leaned over her mother; the rear windows did not open the van was so old. “Is this your girlfriend?”

“Si! I mean yes! Ana? Sable! Sable? Ana!”

“Hi! Welcome to the neighborhood.”

“Gracias! This is my mother Teresa and my father Davos.” Both smiled vividly!

“My mom said Piper should be home shortly. She just lives right behind your house.” Sable pointed! “We live next door to Piper, over there where the tents are set up.”

“Follow Sable’s parents around the block and Josie will take you over to Piper’s house. She and Piper are decorating later for our birthday party on Saturday. You should so come.” Trav paused to think of Ana masturbating. Grrr! Pervert! Perbert! Ana was beguiling without trying hard. Sable swallowed her pride and let it go. Surely, she was not flirting with Travis. Nobody does that!

“Who is this naked woman in her doorway?” Davos nodded checking out Kelly. Teresa noticing reached over and covered his eyes. “Do not play with me wife.” He veered his face out from behind her blinding palm. Teresa settled back and sighed! She should have never insulted her man like that.

“Sorry! That’s my mom. Warning, she never wears clothes unless she has to go shopping or something. Her boyfriend won’t allow it.” That made Davos smirk at Teresa, his wife in turn blushing.

“Do not give my husband ideas. He will be peeping.” Teresa suppressed her desire to laugh. Even that would have made Davos sour over being humiliated. Davos Domingo was a good, hardworking man but like many red-blooded males loved to be in control. With Ana still at home he and Teresa hid much of their, shall we say intimacies. Kelly’s openness had already given him ideas. Davos was going to like it here.

With a honk from Henry, Sable motioned the Domingo’s to follow him home. Saying their goodbyes the kids made a run for it toward Trav’s house. Perbert in the lead did not witness Sable pull Dominic’s long shirt up over her hair. In performing her umbrella stunt Davos captured a good look at Sable’s bare bottom. Teresa talking with Ana, neither of them caught a glimpse. Si! Davos was DEFINITELY going to like living here. Grinning, he put his van in gear and tailed Henry around the block.

“We will like it here.” Teresa thirded her husband’s motion. “The people seem very friendly. It is beyond belief that someone buys us a home.”

“And a food truck.” Ana added from the backseat. “Our future looks very bright. You will not have to work construction father. The food truck will keep you busy. No rent, only utilities. You will very much like Senorita Piper.” Like everyone else did!

“We are very fortunate Davos.”

“It is too good to be true.” He hissed! “I hope that this Piper is not pulling our legs. Dreams do not come so easily without something in return.”

“You do not know Piper, Papi! She is very caring. See? She bought me a cellphone and is even paying the phone bill.” He did see the kindness but in his extremely tough life in Mexico he feared the guise of goodness. There was always a catch. Until proven wrong he would believe trouble was ahead. He was partially right.

If the Domingo’s had been looking, they would have seen Knox Hardecker out in the rain smoking on his balcony perch. Recognizing the van yet again and knowing of Ana through Perbert earlier he perked up. Eyes alert he could see through houses pending on tree branches but most of those were on Darren Pope’s property. Henry kept his trees trimmed high on the trunks. Kelly Herbert had no trees and Piper’s house had the tall privacy fence. Good to go!

“I need to get a better look at this Ana until my boys can get me pics.” Cigarette cashed, Knox sent it into Kelly Herbert’s yard and raced downstairs. Rain or not he darted out his back door and began to trespass when something intriguing to his left caught his eye.

“Hold the fort! What is Sable doing sneaking into the vacant house? Damn! If I’d known the back door was unlocked, I’d have been partying in there myself.” Watching for Ana’s van he noticed it between Darren and the McKellen’s but stopping there. “Do they know the McKellen’s? Of course they do, this Ana works at Horton-Dexter, she likely knows Mrs. M.” Fucking rain!

Indecisive over Ana or Sable he chose Sable. Catching her breaking and entering when she was only wearing that slingshot bikini had his dick hard. With no Perbert to deal with this time around the opportunity was too perfect. Sneaking by the Herbert home Knox sprinted to the back door of the empty residence and quietly opened it. Wiping his feet first to avoid tracking he crept inside and closed the door. Hearing footsteps up above him he grinned and followed them upstairs. Easy enough to find her he stepped up to the bedroom door and found her looking out the balcony windows toward her own home for safety.

“Fancy meeting you here.”

“SHIT!” She jumped out of her bikini. Well, almost! “Don’t scare me like that. What are you doing here?”

“Same as you; trespassing. I saw you sneak in here. My question is why?”

“The Domingo’s are moving in next week probably. I come in here to think where I can be alone.” Nope! Can’t grab that cash in front of Knox, he might steal it from her. She had to play it off. “Once they move in my secret place goes away.”

“Wow! The Hoolihan’s really left a four-post bed? I wonder why.” He wished his room was large enough he would have dismantled it and taken it home. Oh, well! Too much of a hassle anyway.

“No idea! Speaking of idea ... don’t get any.” She narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “Especially after our wrestling match earlier.”

“That was fucking awesome! I basically fucked your sexy ass.”

“Until you nutted inside me. Ewww!”

“Fuck you, McKellen! You held me in place; you loved that shit. That bullshit about you getting turned on when Perbert doesn’t know what’s going on had you crazy.”

“He did know what was going on. I tried to rescue him from you.” She razzed him playfully. “Yes, I loved our wrestling match. Just don’t get the idea that I’m fucking you.”

“Someday!”

“We’ll see! I don’t despise you like I used to, but I don’t want you thinking I want you either. Just be my friend and ally.”

“Anything to torture Perbert. I’m in ... just like that pussy of yours.” He chuckled! “To be fair, I didn’t plan on my sweats rolling down or my dick hitting home. It felt awesome though.”

“Dang it, Knox!” She danced in step. “It WAS awesome.”

“We could relive it real fast.” He nodded at the bed. “Fake fuck in the four post?”

“I don’t trust you.” She sneered but still glanced at the bed. “Swear you won’t go too far?”

“I swear! I have just as much fun goofing off with you.”

“It is hilarious. Okay, but don’t be dumb about this. I need my virginity for Travis.” Fingers crossed! The more she let guys touch her or get close the more she hated that fact. Trav was a promise she wanted to keep. At least she kept telling herself that. Custer! Corey! Ugggh! If not for Dominic Black, she might have ended it with Travis. No! She had to stick by her boyfriend. “We have ten minutes; I have to get home it’s almost 9:30.”

“Well then, let’s get this party started.” Moving to the blind side of the bed he whipped his wet t-shirt off and dropped his sweats before she could even think about removing her micro bikini. No real need to take it off she simply uncovered her nipples and crawled into bed. Stretching out as Knox took his shoes off and went totally nude, she nibbled her lower lip at his erection. Unable to blink as he climbed in bed, she found him moving into missionary position as he had in the front yard earlier.

“You can kiss on me but no hickies.”

“Perfect!” He pulled her bikini bottoms out of the way and got a good look at that gorgeous pussy even in the gloom of the dark room. Not the best look but hey. Instead of fake fucking her Knox lowered himself on the mattress and buried his face in her pussy. Eating her out she was moaning hard. Not good! Lesson one from Mister Black, none of that moaning crap. Zip It! Okay, the bikini had to go. Pausing him briefly she wiggled her way out of it and tossed it over his clothing. With a hell yes grin Knox Hardecker stuck his tongue up her twat.

“Watch the fingers! Don’t make me bleed on the mattress.”

“Yeah, that would suck.” He sucked her clit instead. The sensations had Sable lifting her hips and whimpering. Still recalling Dominic Black’s authoritative commands of never speaking, never moaning, that meant whimpering, she tested herself. She knew that was near impossible she had already moaned for a minute before remembering his directive. This was something she had to conquer to make Dom keep her. Eyes closed she endured Knox but pictured herself back on Kelly Herbert’s dining table with Dominic eating her. Envisioning Dom helped her brain compensate right from wrong. Knox noticed her lack of emotion and tried even harder. “What the hell?” He pondered the lack of effect. “I can’t even get a sigh out of her. Dead lay syndrome!” Juicy chin regardless!

Giving up on eating her sweet pussy he kissed his way up her body and lovingly sucked on her nipples. Moving back and forth between breasts she was straining not to let him know how good it truly felt. He knew she loved it because her hands were all over his scalp. “Maybe she’s snapping out of it.” Nope! Still no moans! Her neck kissed on; a deep exhale was again heard. Lowering into position his thick penis rubbed along her clitoral hood and developed at helping hand on her park. Gripping his penis as he rolled it up and over her cunt he was digging the assist.

She huffed once more at the sensitivity then decided to give up on her hand job. As he had in the front yard earlier, he primed the crown of his dick up to her vulva and barely entered it. No aggression, he tenderly fucked that little gap as best he could. So close! He was so tempted to just take this little cunt. Not today Prints Charming!

“What was that?” He broke from her neckline and listened. “I heard the back door open.” An “Oh, shit!” moment they hurried out of the bed and under it. Dragging their clothing with them they remained silent. Hearing stair steps taken they held their breath. Who had entered a vacant home?

Eighteen minutes earlier!

Parked in their garage Henry and Josie told Dakota to go on inside while they ventured out to the street for a formal introduction to the Domingo’s. Window down on the van’s driver’s side Henry was first to extend a hand of friendship. “Henry McKellen, my wife Josie.” Davos did accept his grip and confirmed an oath of friendliness.

“Hola! I am Davos Domingo, my wife Teresa, my daughter Ana.” Teresa blushed and swept her long black curls from some amazing big brown orbs. Henry could tell immediately that she thought he was handsome. Likewise, you hot ass Mamacita!

“It’s a pleasure to meet you all. Hi, Ana!” Josie waved toward the back. “Piper should be here any minute. If you all want to pull over to her house just park in front of her garage and give her room to get in. I’ll meet you at the front door.”

“I have some artwork to do. Birthday party this weekend and I can’t get too far behind.”

“Computer man!” Josie giggled! “I’m getting soaked. Go, so I can.” She nudged Henry away then motioned Davos toward Piper’s. Racing ahead of him Davos rather enjoyed Josie’s thin damp dress clinging to her butt cheeks. Another confirmation of liking the neighborhood. Teresa just the opposite admired Henry walking back to his garage. Ai Caramba! What a man! Ana just rolled her eyes smiling. She knew both of her parents had roving eyes.

Henry closed the garage door then started inside when he found Dakota’s dress on the floor just inside the threshold. “Wonderful!” Picking it up he closed the door and turned left running directly into Punky on her knees mouth wide. “What are you... “ She went for his pants, unzipping them and pulling his dick out. Before he could resist his eldest had her lips wrapped around his beast and was forcing him down her throat. “Jesus!” Fuck it, why the hell not! Home alone!

Next door at Piper’s, Josie waited on the Domingo’s before heading inside. Piper’s dog Rotten was already barking and jumping on the inside of the door. Hearing him Davos and Maria bulged their eyes, uncertain as to what they were walking into. “He’s a big baby. Just stay behind me I’ll keep him off of you.” Josie took the lead. Door open, she stepped in with the Domingo’s directly behind her. Davos made certain he was first to protect his family. Riiight! He wanted that up close look at Josie’s fine ass. Sure enough, Rotten jumped up on Josie and slammed his 200-pound mass of licks right into her. Her 120-pound body lost balance and landed directly into Davos. Catching her he braced himself but enjoyed her perfume and her ass rubbing up along his tented inseam.

“Down boy!” No! Davos would not go down. This was fun! “Sorry! He’s a handful!” Davos hands slipped under Josie’s armpits, her sleeveless dress offering room. The pressure of Rotten’s weight forced her into Davos enough that his palms graced Josie’s side boob. Caught between them Josie flared her eyes at being slightly groped. Not offended in the least she let him do what he wanted without alerting his family. “Rotten! Enough slobbering on me. I’m wet enough as it is.” Oh, yes, she was! Nothing new!