Chapter 517: I Don’t Want To Buy Your Town

Once we had the mayor and the people who came to rip me off gone, I looked over at the men and women the others had brought along with them. There were four women, two of whom were unquestionably lesbians. All four were horny and wanted me.

“How about a tour?” I asked the group.

We had multiple women working here who wanted to get to know the men with us better and had since junior high. The men turned out to have spent most of their junior high jacking off, thinking about getting it on with one of these women.

They split off to take a “private” tour.

One of the lesbians asked, “Can we cut this short and go fuck already? I only agreed to come to this bullshit show because I wanted to see if you eat pussy at a muff-muncher championship level, as I’ve heard. I’ve wanted dick since before I knew what my pussy craved but eating pussy doesn’t get me pregnant. You’re going to be the first dick in me even if you don’t eat my pussy.”

“If he has sex with us, he will be all out first dicks,” one of the other women said.

She says she’s a lesbian, but how can that be with how she reacted when my tongue took the first few licks of her candy roll pop?

Three long round trips and quick flicks of her Bic had her pushing my head away. The woman was breathing like she ran a mile from a polar bear.

“Oh, GOD! He does like pussy better than a woman,” she told everyone.

Once she calmed down, I said, “As much as I would like to strut around like I am some pussy-eating king, you did that all. I could have rubbed my nose against your clit, and you would have gone over the edge of cum mountain. I’m glad you got a big one. That is always nice.”

“Will you just fuck me already before your talking turns me off,” she asked, reaching to get at my dick.

She wasn’t expecting my dick actually to be nine inches long.

Her pussy was only slightly less sensitive than her clit. This woman came as soon as the pain from me tearing through what remained of her cherry stopped. I could only fuck her with two inches of my dick due to how hard her pussy squeezed down when she came. It didn’t matter in the end. Her third orgasm was too intense, so she pulled away from my dick, curled up on a ball, and went to sleep.

“Lightweight. You cum like a guy with premature ejaculation,” one of the other women teased.

She is already too deeply asleep even to hear you on a subconscious level.

The other three took turns riding my face and dick. They had all said no rubber, so I looked and checked if they were safe. Only the first one wasn’t using any form of birth control. She was as fertile as she could be today, but I didn’t see any of my precum inside her, much less my sperm. None of the other women cared if I got off, but they didn’t fuck me long enough to get me over the edge.

They all had other things to do back at their offices. Once we were all showered and redressed, they headed out.

We went to one of the cafeterias to get lunch.

“That was amazing,” the first woman said as she pushed up next to me at the table. “Oh shit! We didn’t use a condom. I’m going to get pregnant.”

All three of the other women burst out laughing.

One of the others said, “He has to cum inside you, or at least leak some sperm out. You came three times in less than a minute and rolled away into sleepy land. We all took rides on his long cock, and he didn’t cum in any of us either. I had no idea what to expect, but it wasn’t him being a nice long flesh dildo. It was nice, and I would do it again whenever he happens to come to town.”

I stayed quiet and ate my food as they talked about using my dick and tongue.

“David has at least a thousand girls from fourteen to eighteen, and over thirty of his foster kids that turned eighteen since they came here want to do him. We would drop our panties anywhere we stood to let him use us for a quick cum dump to get himself off anytime he wanted. David won’t do it, though. I think he is the only guy I’ve ever met that would fuck me to get me off, and if he happens to cum at some point, then that is his choice,” a seventeen-year-old girl said as she took the spot on the other side of me. “I know the people around town think David is working his dick through all the girls, especially those still virgins, and using us as breeders for his children. Others say that he only takes in kids that will let him fuck them or that they will have to fuck him if they want to keep living here. None of it is true. You four are the first he has had sex with here in this complex. They wouldn’t say anything if he did get it on with a girl or woman. David never talks about having sex or doing anything remotely considered sexual with anyone but that person. When he’s come here, David dropped off one of his monster bus transports loaded with kids needing somewhere safe to live where they could also get the help they needed. He will sometimes crash here, alone, unless David has one of his daughters on the trip with him. Anytime David stays longer is when having meetings or is trying to help fix things. He was helping renovate some of the suites on this visit.”

The four women asked the girl a lot of questions.

“I hope those morons didn’t come here to get him to buy the town so that no one finds out they ran it into the ground with their high taxes and no vision of the future,” the girl said.

“Daddy,” she said, hugging me, “Can you hurry up and tell the town kids in the school dorm to move inside the walls already? I miss my friends. I asked around, and because it isn’t a secret they go to school there, I went over to visit. We can’t stay in their dorms, and they can’t come inside here to visit us. Over the last few months, I found out that only twenty-two of the kids have parents who call daily to update their kids on the job search and when they think their kids can come back to live with them again. My mom always said I was a prom-night mistake. The mistake was that she had no idea which guy got her pregnant until after I was born, and that guy was a pity.”

She explained how her mom called her a prom-night mistake.

Her father was a home-schooled kid. His neighbor was all set for prom, and some of the girl’s parents had rented a large lake house for an after-prom party. That weekend was the first time she had sex with her boyfriend and her period was regular down to the hour. It wasn’t due until two PM on Sunday. No rubbers. It turned out that she got her period Friday at school, which was a bad one. Her boyfriend called her up on Saturday and dumped her. His neighbor had always stayed with him when his parents were out of town, as they were C-Level executives.

When his mom found out, she arranged a limo, packed Danny a bag for the weekend, and rushed him around to get his tux altered because he had grown a few inches in the last week. Grandfather ensured that Danny looked like a high school senior when he helped his neighbor into the limo for prom. Mom had taken strong painkillers to have some break from the craps to go to prom. It made things bearable, at least. Danny’s limo went to pick up her friends on the way. Their dates weren’t picking them up or taking them to dinner.

The girl’s mom made dinner arrangements for the group, and Danny paid in cash for the meal. Danny’s focus was entirely on his neighbor. She leaned on him when walking around to talk to her friends. He had the muscles for her to put much of her weight on him for the one dance she could stand up long enough to do without bad cramps. He even walked her to and from the bathroom.

His neighbor’s boyfriend told Danny he wouldn’t get lucky tonight, so Danny could stop trying so hard.

After prom, the limo took the group to the lake house. The girls that rode over in the limo headed to the lake house with Danny and his neighbor. They found their boyfriends had gone home, changed, and were waiting to take their girlfriend into a bedroom to get laid and then leave. The girls weren’t the least bit happy about how the boys expected to get laid when they didn’t even pick the girls up or take them to dinner. None of the guys had even rented a tuxedo. Those guys left without even a kiss.

Danny, however, had gotten his neighbor to her room, helped her with her prom dress, and then waited while she took care of things in the bathroom. Once done, he helped her change into comfortable clothes and then helped her to where the girls were having the party. Some couples did show up and slipped off to one of the bedrooms, but the guys had to work in the morning, so they left.

Now Danny went up to change. When he came back down, his neighbor was getting smashed. She wasn’t yet to the point of puking. He still had to carry her up a few hours later to put her in bed. She took more pain pills with shots of some strong alcohol. Once Danny returned to enjoy the party, he found a drink in his hand, and all the girls wanted to dance with him because he missed out on dancing much at the prom. He didn’t mind holding these girls close to his body, them giving him kisses or more to drink.

After multiple fruity drinks, he had a nice buzz going.

He frequently went to check on his neighbor to make sure that she was ok. The girls took off one piece of clothing each time he went up to check until the girls were only in sexy lingerie. Unlike their boyfriends, Danny didn’t paw or grab at them. Even buzzed, he stayed gentle, sweet, and quiet. After another check on his neighbor, the girls suggested they get into the hot tub. They stripped themselves and got in. He sat on a chair, enjoying his buzz. One of the girls decided that wasn’t going to do for her, so she had him stand up, strip him, and then saw that he was packing some serious meat. He seemed bigger and soft than any dick the girls had seen. Even with them all naked, he didn’t get hard.

One of the girls stopped him before he sat down to suck his dick. He showed that he was more of a grower than a shower. That surprised the girls. The one sucking him stopped, and he started to sit down, which that girl didn’t like. All her past boyfriends had grabbed her hand to jack them off or grabbed her head to face-fuck her. She sucked him until he gave her a creamy load to swallow and then held his hand out to help her stand. He pulled her in for a hug, kissed her cheek, softly thanked her, and then moved her around to sit on the side of the hot tub. Danny had no clue how to eat pussy but had read that all he had to do was lick around where her pussy lips came together at the top. He went to town on that girl’s pussy until she pushed his head away. Danny then stepped out to dry off and check on his neighbor again. She had taken more pain pills at some point and a sleeping pill.

Back in the hot tub, he held his hand out to the girl he had eaten not long before. When she stood, he moved in behind her, sat down, and gently tugged her hips to get her to sit on his lap. Under the water, he gently caressed her body until she pulled his hands to her tits. He was rock hard but not doing anything about it other than letting it tap up against her pussy from the bubbles. Only when she moved his hand to her pussy did he start rubbing her clit. He moved his hands under her tits to hold her to him when he brought her off.

When that girl had to use the bathroom urgently, another of the girls took her place. He ate them all before they decided they were over the hot tub. When she returned from checking on his neighbor, he found the girls talking about him. With his boner bouncing around, he went to pour them more of what they had all been drinking. He sat on one of the love seats with a towel under him and held out his arms to see if one of the girls wanted to sit in his lap.

“Mom said that she had never met a guy like him. He kept making sure his neighbor was okay, made her his focus for dinner and the prom, and ate all the girls to ensure they at least got to cum on prom night. One decided that him eating her wasn’t going to cut it. She took his offer to sit in his lap, except she faced him, lined his dick up, and slid him home. All the girls were horny, and he had a big dick. No one had any clue that he would occasionally spurt a bit of sperm into them. When he would cum, he would turn quickly for the girl to drop on the loveseat and pull out to finish himself off. By the time they started to crash, he had fucked all of them at least twice. It seems mom remembers having a slimy pussy, but didn’t remember him shooting inside her,” the girl said. “More girls came up to hang out on Saturday. He got his neighbor down to ensure she ate and drank plenty of water during the day. Most of the time, she stayed stoned out of her mind on pain pills and alcohol. He did all the new girls and the ones from the night before. Everyone had been drinking, so they couldn’t remember if he had pulled out or not. As much as he was getting laid, a few said his dick should be raw and his balls empty. Sunday morning, as people were packing up, he couldn’t get his neighbor to wake up. She was breathing, and her heart was beating, but she wouldn’t wake up. Someone called an ambulance. Danny got agitated when they said he couldn’t ride in the ambulance. He moved in front of it, so they couldn’t move until finally telling him to get in.”

His neighbor had gotten into a coma with all the pain pills and alcohol. They said my father blamed himself for not taking better care of her. His parents had gone out of town on business because he was at the lake house for the weekend, and then his neighbor would stay with him until they got back. The hospital threatened to make him leave and not come back if he didn’t eat, drink, and use the bathroom. They had long since gotten him in hospital pajamas. The girl eventually woke up, but she had overdosed a few times over the weekend and stopped breathing for minutes at a time. Even Danny could tell that his neighbor wasn’t all there anymore. The girl had a long road ahead of her.

Her family took him and her home. It was around when some of the girls found they were late. He stayed with his neighbor for the next month doing as much for her as he could. She got her period, and it was worse than the last one. The girl waited until Danny was too exhausted to notice and went to take more of the same narcotic pain pills as the first time. He caught her the next time and made her throw up. Afterward, Danny used sheets to tie her to her bed. He apologized to her parents for his neighbor getting the pain pills again. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t take care of her as she had always done for him.

It hit him hard. When his parents had to go out of town the next time, they called around to find someone to stay with him. One of the pregnant high school girls was the first they found with a car and could stay with him for a few days. Danny was distant and ignored them except for making extras for them when he cooked himself something to eat. The girl told Danny she missed her period, and three pregnancy tests confirmed that she was pregnant, the same for all the other girls from the prom weekend and the weekend after. The girl staying with Danny sucked his dick, fucked him, got him to fuck her, and scratched her itch, but he did it because she wanted it. When not having sex, he mostly ignored her.

The girl had loved the sex, but Danny’s being so distant sort of freaked her out. His mom said that was why his neighbor came to watch him when his parents were out of town. The girl incorrectly assumed it was because of his neighbor’s overdose and her going to rehab. When his mom came home, the girl was surprised to get five hundred dollars.

All the pregnant girls said they would wait until they passed thirteen weeks to tell their parents they were pregnant. They hadn’t said anything yet, and school was about to start. By then, they had come to stay with Danny for at least a few days. They fucked him to scratch their itch, but no one wanted to stay with him again. The weekend before school started, his neighbor came home from rehab. She wasn’t back to who she had been before the overdoses but was more of herself, without drugs.

His parents wanted to do something special, so they combined his birthday with a coming home party for his neighbor and an end-of-summer bash for the girls who had come to care for him.

“I don’t get why your mom would act like you were some blight upon the earth,” one of the women said.

A girl replied, “The prom was at the end of April that year. I was born on New Year’s Eve, the same day as your little sister and two cousins. Your two little brothers and seven cousins were all born a week before or after my birthday. I know you’re a bottle blonde. You were nine when your three older sisters got pregnant by Danny, just as did your cousins. Did you ever question why your parents adopted three babies when your mom had no problems popping out her own regularly?”

“Mom said my sisters were getting fat and cranky, so I left them alone,” the woman replied. “So, your dad has a lot of kids. I bet that was a fun birthday party.”

That made the first girl laugh loud enough to get people to look over at us.

“Not how you think. Danny is highly functional but had level three Autism Spectrum Disorder,” the girl said.

“That isn’t something to laugh about,” one of the girls at the table behind us said.

The girl replied, “No. It isn’t. His mom bringing out his cake with thirteen candles was, though. All of this woman’s older sisters were two years ahead in high school. They were thirteen, fifteen, and sixteen when they got pregnant.”

I had a crying girl pushing her face into my chest for a few minutes.

“My grandparents weren’t mad that my mom was pregnant. They found out before my mom ever bought the first pregnancy test. Even her waiting so long to tell them didn’t make them mad. Her screwing my dad after she found out he was thirteen made them throw her out on her ass. None of her friends would let her stay with them, so she decided to get even. Mom told the police about all the pregnant girls and the few who miscarried. They all screwed my dad when he was twelve. The whole thing about not knowing his age or his Autism didn’t fly with the courts. Danny begged for the girls not to get in trouble because they didn’t know his age. Even mom got offered a deal to keep her mouth shut and have me. She could put me up for adoption, but the condition was that her parents had to take her back in. It was rough on the three of them. She kept me to spite them, which worked until she turned eighteen, and they kicked her out again. Mom blamed me for everything and did all my life. Karma is a bitch, though,” the girl said. Mom got into a big fight with her parents when they all took me to get ice cream for my thirteenth birthday, as it was New Year’s Eve. They were arguing as we walked across the road. A drunk driver came out of nowhere and headed right at us, going over a hundred miles an hour. Danny happened to be there waiting to give me a birthday gift, as he had each year, since he understood that he made a lot of kids on those two weekends. He grabbed my hand and pulled me back just enough that we both got to see the look of pure hatred in mom’s eyes as the drunk hit had and slammed her into the wall of the building ten feet away.”