Red and Victor
Copyright© 2006 by cmsix
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Lucky trucker finds a beautiful redheaded hitcher, and then three more, but they all want to kill him.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Science Fiction
Shelly came back to us after about fifteen minutes. Sarah got her in between us and we just cuddled her between us and talked sweet to her and loved all over her for a while. Every now and then we could hear sounds from the other bedroom. Once in a while we'd hear a really loud groan or scream.
Jackie had been right about 'the trick'. It didn't do much for me and it really was tiring, but I had one more to do and I knew it. Shelly rolled over Red and she ended up between me and Shelly. Before long the girls were mostly loving on each other and I just concentrated on Sarah's lush body with my hands and mouth, just tryin to raise her temperature without gettin her attention. She really was beautiful and had a wonderful body. They both did. Finally Shelly pulled my head toward Sarah by a handful of my hair and she guided my lips to Red's as she vacated and started kissin her way down Red's neck. I knew it was time to go back to work.
Jackie was right again. I didn't necessarily have to push through Sarah's cervix to turn her. It was a good thing too because I just wasn't long enough. Right at the last I was able to bump up against it. That and the clit wiggle and Shelly's help turned the tide though and Red finally just quit screamin and checked out for a while.
Shelly and I got her unconcious body between us and we somehow managed to stay awake til Sarah came out of it. We all spent about a half an hour cuddling and kissing after that but soon we all just drifted off to sleep from exhaustion.
I don't even know how long we slept cause I don't know what time it was when we drifted off. I could tell it was still light outside when something woke me and I glanced at the clock that said it was five pm. I looked around and saw that the twins had roused us. They didn't even appear to be the same girls I'd seen the day before.
Both Julia and Amber looked fresh scrubbed and both had their hair brushed out and shiny and had just a touch of makeup on. They looked very pretty with the big smiles on their faces. I don't know where the getups came from but they were dressed just alike. Black lacy bras and black lacy thongs with white lacy trim around them. They had garter belts to match and charcoal gray stockings with little white lace aprons and white lace caps of some kind. They looked like a couple of triple X rated french maids.
"Breakfast is served." they announced in unison and departed.
Shelly, Sarah and I jumped in the shower to at least rinse off a litte. I made sure that their breast and pussies were tenderly washed and they made sure I had a sparkling clean dick. We all found clean T shirts and I put on some sweat shorts. They decided that my T shirts were long enough to get them as decently attired as they wanted to be. We straggled into the kitchen where we found pancakes and sausage waiting with two sexy maids who seemed delighted to serve us. I'm sure Susan had done most of the cooking but she was seated at the table across from Jackie when my girls and I sat down. We ate with little conversation and then Jackie said,
"Later tonight will be a good time to finish up with Roy."
"I suppose so." I agreed.
"I'll call the guy that does it and set it up. I figured to just take him there in my suburban. He won't mind about being crowded up in the back."
"I doubt he will even mention it Jackie." I agreed.
He made the call and set everything up. Then he and I got the bagfull of Roy and put it in the car. We told the girls we'd be back when we got back and took off fo the creamatory.
I don't know what I had expected it to look like but it wasn't anything like that. It was just an ordinary warehouse looking building with a couple of overhead doors that opened up into an unloading area. When we got there one of the doors opened as we approached and Jackie drove in with the door closing behind us. We got out and a guy about fifty or so came over with one of those gurney like tables on wheels, pushing it to the back of the suburban.
"Bill this is Paul Dominic." Jackie introduced us.
We did the nice to meet you shit and a little small talk. Jackie then opened the back and we all grabbed hold and had Roy on the gurney in no time. Paul rolled it over to what looked like the begining of a wide conveyer and sure enough it was. He rolled the bag onto the conveyor and walked over to some sort of control panel and hit a switch. A thick steel door rose up about three feet and I could see a lot of burners inside that seemed to be barely burning. Paul threw another switch and they conveyor started. After the bag was inside Paul stopped the conveyor and then he reversed the switch for the door and it closed, then he adjusted some kind of dial with numbers on it and I heard a whooshing sound from behind the door and then a kind of low rumble. There was a big tempreature gauge by that dial and it started climbing.
"Are y'all gonna want the ashes Jackie?" Paul ask.
"I don't guess so Paul." Jackie repleid.
"That's about it then. It will cut itself off when it's through." Paul explained.
"Thanks Paul." Jackie said as he handed Paul an envelope.
"Anytime Jackie, it's always a pleasure." Paul replied.
Jackie and I said our goodbyes and got back in the suburban and when Paul raised the door we left. I told Jackie that was sure a hell of a lot easier than parking a big rig on the causeway in the middle of the night and he agreed with me.
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