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 Road Trip

   My brother Glenn had only been out of prison for a couple of months when
he and I got into a fight at the local bar.  One of the guys we were
fighting was hurt pretty badly; so we decided that it might be a good idea
to get out of town for a while.  We jumped in my pickup truck and headed
for farm country in Oklahoma.  Glenn had worked in the oil and gas
industry, and knew a little about the area.

   We had stopped at a Dinner on Highway 177 for a quick lunch.  As we were
eating our burgers we could overhear the two women in the next booth.  They
appeared to be about 50 and mid 20s, and we assumed from the conversation
that they were mother and daughter.

   They were both married, and they talked about their husbands.  The
daughter was from out of town, but she and her husband had come to visit,
with the daughter staying with her mother while the husband went hunting in
Colorado, with the dad and a group of guys.  The men had left the day
before, and would be gone for 4 days.  Our ears perked up when it was
mentioned that they lived on a small farm 10 miles out of town.

   When the mother mentioned that they would be all alone, and could enjoy
each other's company, Glenn and I knew that we had found our accommodations
for the next few days.

   We left the dinner first, and waited in the truck.  Following from a
safe distance, we went north, out of town.  As they pulled into the long
driveway to their farm, we went on by, and waited for 15 minutes before
turning around and pulling up to the house.

   Glenn is a smooth talker, and the plan was that I would wait in the
truck while he told them some kind of story.  If he wasn't out in 5
minutes, I would assume there was no danger, and go in.

   I waited the 5 minutes, then opened the front door and went in.  Glenn
was standing in the kitchen, talking to the women, drinking the beer that
they had offered.

   The women were totally startled when I walked into the kitchen.  They
had assumed that Glenn was alone.  "Hello ladies, I hope you don't mind my
barging in like this.  You see, Glenn and I need a place to stay for the
next few days, and what better place than one with two free pussies to
fuck."

   Sizing up the two women, both were in reasonably good shape.  Mom, about
5'7, average build, with short dark hair and probably a C cup.  We found
out that her name was Judy.  The daughter looked like the mother, but with
long dark hair, and bigger tits.  Her name turned out to be Marge

   The women, as expected huddled together, asking us to please take what
we wanted and leave, and please don't hurt them.  To this Glenn
replied..."what we mostly want is their bodies, but yes we would also take
whatever else we wanted when we leave." I explained that whether they get
hurt and raped, or just raped is up to them.  Moving next to the huddled
pair, I asked "do you want us to kill you, or do you want us to rape you?"
You Marge, which to do want?  There was no response, so I yelled, "I asked
you a question, do you want us to kill you, or do you want us to rape you?"
There was a feint response, "rape me."

   "Good, we got that decided, you will be good girls and cooperate while
we rape you, probably many times, and we won't kill you.  Mommy Judy, come
with me.  We need to survey the house to see if you have any weapons that
we should know about." As we started up the stairs I heard Marge ask in a
panic, "where's he taking my mother, what's he going to do to her." I heard
Glenn respond matter-of-factly...my guess is he's going to stick his dick
in her mouth, then fuck the shit out of her." Tears came to Marge's eyes.

   I forced Judy ahead of me, up the stairs, and into the first bedroom. 
Going through the closet there were no guns.  Going to the next bedroom, I
found a small pistol that I put in my pocket.

   "Mommy, this looks like your bedroom, where you and Daddy do the nasty.
Is that right?" "This is the master bedroom" she responded.  "Do you give
Daddy a blow job before he fucks you?" Knowing I would demand a reply she
said, "I don't like to do that."

   "Take your clothes off, "I demanded.  She started tearing up, "please,
just leave, we won't call the police"

   "What is he doing to my daughter downstairs?  Please, let's go see if
she is alright." I said, I'm sure she is all right, probably has a mouth
full of cock by now, if I know my brother."

   "Enough stalling!  You have two minutes to get naked, before I do it for
you.  I guarantee you won't enjoy that." Judy started to unbutton the top
button on her plaid shirt.  When she took it off she stood there with her
arms across her chest hoping against hope that something would stop this.
"The bra," I said.  Slowly she unhooked it and let it fall to the floor. 
"Now the jeans," I half yelled.  She unbuckled her belt, unzipped the fly,
and visibly crying let them fall to the floor and stepped out them.  "And
the panties,"

   She slipped her panties off and let them fall.

   I put a hand on each breast, lifting and playing.  Bending down I took a
nipple in my mouth, then started taking off my clothes.  "I see you have a
hairy pussy.  That will be fine for today, but the next time I fuck you I
want it shaved." I quickly got undressed.  "Take my cock in your hand.  You
should get acquainted with it since it's going to be deep inside you many
times in the next few days."

   "Lay down, I want to see how much fun Daddy has on this bed." She sat on
the bed and I pushed her back as I lay beside her.  As I rolled on top of
her I said," this time I'm just going to fuck you.  Next time I'll want
your mouth on my cock first."

   Judy was loudly crying as I inserted into her.  It took a while, but I
eventually found enough lubrication to bury myself.  She didn't move much,
which was ok.  It wasn't long before I erupted inside her.

   When we went back downstairs, both of us totally naked, I was surprised
that Marge was still dressed.  Glenn was nude, as they both sat at the
kitchen table.  "What's going on", I asked.  "Marge here is stubborn, keeps
saying that the only man she has ever been with is her husband, and begs me
not to change that.  She refused to take her clothes off, so I thought you
and mommy might enjoy watching me get her naked.  I said, "Marge, you are
going to get fucked several times while we're here.  I thought you told me
you wanted us to rape you rather than kill you."

   Glenn grabbed the front of Marge's shirt and ripped all the buttons off
with one pull.  He spun her around and tore the clasp on her bra, pulling
both shirt and bra off of her shoulders at the same time.  Now being nude
from the waist up, Marge put both arms over her large exposed breasts.  I
grabbed the mother as she jumped to protect her daughter, forcing her to
sit on one of the kitchen table chairs.

   Glenn now forced Marge onto her back on the kitchen table, with one hand
on her throat, the other undoing her belt and unzipping her pants.  He then
stepped back and grabbed the bottom of each leg, pulling the pants off with
one tug.  One more quick pull and the panties followed, leaving her with
just her shoes on.

   I said, "I told Mommy that the next time I fucked her I want a hairless
pussy.  Looks like we need to make time for the two of them to shave."
Glenn's cock was now erect as he pushed the girl back onto the table.  He
worked himself between her legs, as the legs were hanging off of the table.
He now had one hand on her throat and the other hand busy working his cock
into her.  It wasn't long before he was completely in her, as both women
sobbed.

   I stood behind mommy's chair, playing with her tits and rubbing her
pussy, as we watched the daughter take a cock that's probably larger than
she's used to.  She seemed to be in some discomfort, but Glenn wasn't, as
he pounded into her until he filled her with his cum.

   We continued drinking and fucking either of them as we desired for
another three days.  At night they were tied so as to not try to escape
while we slept.  Sometimes during the night one of us would get the itch
and go to their room, usually selecting the daughter.

   In the morning of the last day that we could safely stay there the four
of us were sitting around nude.  Glenn had just gotten a blowjob from the
mother.  (She was getting to be pretty good at it.) We were startled to
hear the sound of a car coming down the long driveway.

   "Who's that" I asked, fearful that the men had returned early.  Judy
looked out the window.  "It's the cleaning lady.  I forgot about her; she
comes every two weeks.  Please, let me dress and get rid of her." By now
the maid was walking up to the house.  "Wait," I said, noticing that she
was a 30 something black haired Latino with a very nice figure.  We were
planning on leaving later in the day any way.  Might as well see who this
is.  "Let her in," I said to Judy.  The maid apparently had her own key,
because by this time she was walking through the door.

   Seeing four naked people in the room, the cleaning lady stopped, and
started to go back out.  Glenn was at the door quickly, closing it and
bringing her to the center of the room.  "What's your name," I said. 
Stunned, the girl said, "Maria, I think I should go and come back at a
later time." "What's your hurry, Maria" responded Glenn, as he put his arm
around her shoulder.  "Please, I must go.  I'm a married woman.  I can't
stay here," she said as she looked at the two naked women trying to cover
themselves as well as possible, and the two naked men who weren't trying to
cover themselves.

   With one arm still around Maria's shoulder, Glenn put the other hand on
her ample breast.  "Please don't," pleaded Maria, as Glenn started
unbuttoning her dress.  As the dress fell to the floor Glenn unclasped her
bra, releasing her tits, then he pushed her panties to the floor.  Now with
only her shoes on, Glenn pulled Maria to the couch, and with no
conversation threw her down and proceeded to rape her.  No matter how she
struggled, he gradually forced his way inside her.  She repeatedly beat on
his back, screaming...NO...NO...NO, until his body suddenly stiffened and
he emptied his balls in her.

   Glenn looked at me, "you want one more fuck before we go?" "I think so,
one for the road," as I motioned for the daughter to come to me." Maria was
still lying on the couch crying as I sat on a chair and positioned Marge
facing me.  I was already rock hard from watching the action on the couch.
"Put it in you," I commanded.  Marge had no fight left, rising slightly as
she inserted my cock and proceeded to move up and down.

   We cut the phone line, took all of the cell phones and disabled to
vehicles.  Probably the women would just stay there until their men arrived
rather than walking to a neighbor's house.  Either way, we would be long
gone, and have a different vehicle.