Four Corners
Copyright© 2023 by Jake Prescott
Chapter 129
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 129 - Four Corners, in the middle of central Iowa, was a world unto itself. Truck stop and diner. An unincorporated village of 800. Over 12,000 acres of prime farmland. A destination restaurant - Chez Claire. A strip club, Pink Pussy, with private trailers in back. All owned and managed by a 52-year-old woman named Claire Stillman, and her two children - Willow and Luke. Paid sex has always drawn organized crime and invited betrayal. Claire was seasoned, tough, and strong-willed. Would that be enough?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Coercion Consensual Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Daughter Bestiality Masturbation
Claire had made no secret of why she had targeted the three mothers. They had teenage kids and she wanted them at Carefree. That was why they’d been invited to watch Flynn and Hana. That was why Flynn and Riley regularly showed up at their apartments.
They talked among themselves — Helene, Mrs. Macintosh, and Fannie. They discussed the novelty of watching mother/son sex — a first for each of them. About Riley’s stunning beauty — breathtaking no matter how often they saw her.
About Flynn’s politeness, his sly personality, his remarkable recovery times, his gradual improvement in bed.
And, about their own children.
Helene, “I think Paulie would love it here. I mean if I weren’t here too. He just wouldn’t be comfortable being naked in front of me.”
When Bonnie pointed out that comment to Claire, they both thought of the same thing.
Mrs. Macintosh, “I don’t have that embarrassment problem with Katie. She and I try on outfits, see each other nude all the time.”
Helene, “But you haven’t seen each other fucking. Is she still a virgin?”
“No we haven’t. And no, she isn’t. She’s only been with two boys, but the current one — well, they’re like little bunny rabbits. What about your kid, Fannie?”
The 32-year-old woman gave a bitter laugh, “I’m about ready to pull the trigger. Edgar will hate it. He hates everything about Carefree. The first time he saw another man kissing me he went through the roof. That started the whole fucking thing.”
Helene, “If you bring your kid here, that will make your ex even more furious?”
“He isn’t my ex yet. The fucking lawyers are still fighting it out. But yeah, I bring Richie here and Edgar loses it big time. Fucker.”
Mrs. Macintosh, “Your Edgar sounds like a beaut.”
Fannie sighed, “I’m so pissed at him, at myself, at the world.”
Helene, “Why yourself?”
“One thing, I refuse to become a cliché. I promised myself no revenge-fucking. But here I am in Carefree, not having any fun. Maybe I should bring Richie here — you guys want some teenage cock?”
Helene and Mrs. Macintosh laughed. “Maybe.” “Why not?”
What the three of them were aware of was that the owner, Claire Stillman, very much wanted them to bring their kids to Carefree. And that the sexiest gal here — and her son — wanted the same thing.
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