Four Corners
Copyright© 2023 by Jake Prescott
Chapter 67
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 67 - 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
Ellie and Hana were aghast when Riley told them about her strip tease at home for an audience of one. Not that she had performed for her son, but his reaction, or lack of same.
Ellie, “You’re saying he sucked your tits and didn’t get hard?”
“It was more just licking my nipples.”
“Still.”
Hana, “And he touched your pussy too?”
“Only on the outside, like this.”
The girls had become fascinated with the ongoing Flynn saga. It was certainly far more interesting than anything in their own home lives.
The three friends were inside the Carefree party room, casually flipping channels from room to room. Two couples were fucking side-by-side in the missionary position — the men changing partners from time to time. In another room, a girl was sucking cock while two other guys were watching a baseball game on TV, waiting their turn.
Their target whore, Maria Mendoza, was in her living room, talking on her cell to her daughter, the one sill living at home. She had her feet up on the coffee table and was idly fingering herself. From their observations over the last couple of weekends, they decided that Maria wasn’t a chronic masturbator, but liked to keep her motor running.
Hana turned back to Riley, “So your pussy is right there in front of his face, and, nothing?”
“Well, I got moist.”
The girls laughed; they both knew that Riley got turned on during the kissing sessions. Which, she now admitted, had started out as how-to lessons, but were now just part of her nightly routine. Neither she nor Flynn talked about it — they just smooched.
Ellie nudged Riley, “Go see Maria, you haven’t hooked up with her yet.”
Hana nodded, “Push her too.”
They watched the graceful woman glide away, staying in the shadows to avoid sunburn. Everyone in the pool and around it followed her with their eyes. Ellie and Hana looked up at the flatscreen as Maria opened the door, still talking on her cell. She smiled and beckoned Riley in.
Who, with no conversation, sat on the floor, moved Maria’s thighs up onto her shoulders, and placed her mouth on the 47-year-old woman’s pussy.
Ellie and Hana nodded in satisfaction as Marie merely smiled, placed her palm on Riley’s cheek, and continued talking.
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