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Subject: WILLY TAMARACK - ADVENTURE THIRTEEN !!!
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The End, My Friend
A Willy Tamarack Adventure
by Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S.
Constitution
*** PROLOGUE ***
This is the thirteenth in a series of Willy Tamarack adventures. In this
adventure Willy gets an unexpected invitation back to the cabin but instead of
Connie is met by Rich, Connie's husband. All hell breaks loose - some of you
will say Willy deserved it. Is it the end of Willy Tamarack ? I'm still
stoked but I'm tired of writing. All the stories are written to stand alone
but are so much more fun to read together. As always e-mail your comments to
the usual.
*** CHAPTER ONE ***
I just departed Dagget VOR at 10,500 feet enroute to the cabin again.
There were supposed to be thunderstorms later this afternoon but this morning,
I guess it was really early afternoon, it was beautiful. Lots of puffy white
cumulus clouds lining up along the mountains and totally clear out over the
desert. My long ago, high school girl friend, Connie, and her husband own
this cabin up in Big Bear. Last weekend I had flown some of my friends to the
cabin from Las Vegas and we had partied hardy for a night. Jesus, what a
night. Fucking, sucking, three sums, four sums, girls with girls. And while
I didn't see any boys getting it on; I probably came the closest when Joyce
fucked my ass with this long skinny dildo while I was fucking Connie. Shit,
it took me the better part of the week to recover and get my shit together.
Thursday, after my morning run, I found a message on the answering machine.
It was Connie; inviting me to share the weekend with her at the cabin. I
wonder who else was going to be there ??
Funny, she didn't ask me to bring anyone. She's really a party girl and I
guess, I'm getting that way too. Shit, seems like the only time I get laid is
when I'm with a group and everyone is getting some. Mind you; I'm not
bitching. Since I moved to Las Vegas a couple of years ago, I have struck up
friendships with a lot of ladies both old and young. Not bad for a "pushing
50's" guy. I guess you could say that the sun has really been shinning on
this middle-aged-old man. Just the thought made me smile. I pulled the power
back a little and lowered the nose of the 172 I was flying over the deserts of
Southern California. The descent rate settled at about 200 feet a minute and
I could pick up the crease in the mountain that led to the airport at Big
Bear. Twenty minutes later I was on the ground. I got the airplane squared
away and started the three or so mile walk to the cabin. The clouds were
building rapidly, towering cumulus that would turn to thunderstorms later this
afternoon and evening. I glanced at my watch when heading up the drive to the
cabin. It was three-thirty.
I found the door to the kitchen open just as Connie said it would be. She
told me in her answering phone message that she had been staying at the cabin
all week but had to go into town and might not be home when I arrived. There
wasn't a sound in the cabin when I entered. I threw my hand bag into the
front room and was greeted by a male voice, "Well, I was expecting you
earlier, but now you're here."
I looked toward the source of the voice and find Connie's husband, Rich,
standing in the doorway to the bedroom. I'm paralyzed. I hardly recognize
him. He was several years older than we were. Short, stocky with reddish
blond hair. "Can I get you a drink ? You look like you've seen a ghost." He
laughs a bit and continues, "You didn't really think that you could get away
with fucking my wife all this time without me finding out did you ?" He
laughed again and moved by me to the kitchen and got some glasses out and
began to fill them with ice. "Sit down, Willy. We've got a lot to talk about
before Connie gets here." I'm frozen. I can't move and feel very much at a
disadvantage. I should have stayed at the airport or better yet, scoped out
the place before I just wandered into the cabin without a care in the world.
Stupid, Willy, real fucking stupid. He handed me the drink and went and sat
in a large easy chair over by the fire place. I sat on the couch near the
front door. Neither of us said a word but neither of us lost eye contact
either.
I take a long pull on the drink. Jack Daniel's. At least he drinks good
liquor. I have had a long friendship with John Daniel's. I take another pull
on the drink; boy, is it strong - just Jack with some ice. I focus my gaze at
him. He starts with, "How long have you two been fucking ?" I don't say a
word and he shrugs his shoulders and continues with, "That's ok; she'll tell
me when she gets here. After all she's my wife and I've taken care of her
pretty well. She wants for nothing. Except for hard cocks, that is, and she
goes through those like a kid in a candy store. I hear the party last weekend
was pretty hot. I'm disappointed that I wasn't invited." He laughs - a deep
from the chest laugh. I'm starting to feel tired. I'm having a hard time
focusing on his words. I'm trying to read his lips as the words are just a
sound to my ears and then it's night-night, Willy.
*** CHAPTER TWO ***
When I wake it's dark. I'm tied to a chair in the doorway to the master
bedroom. I feign being out but a movement to my right catches me by surprise.
Rich walks out of the bathroom and into the middle of the bedroom. He is
wearing a robe. "Back to the real world, Willy. Oh ! Don't try to bullshit
me I know you're awake. I saw your head bobbing about while I was in the
kitchen getting a bite to eat. Hungry ??" He laughs an continues with, "I
believe you've met my son....."
Kyle walks into the room. Wow !! I'm really fucked up now. This is the
same guy who, last week at the party, was playing the boyfriend of Darlene,
Connie's daughter. Shit, it's just coming to me. They were all in on it -
whatever it is. Oh ! Jesus, am I fucked up and probably going to get more
fucked up as the evening goes on. Rich breaks in on my thoughts with, "Aren't
you going to say hello ?" He laughs. "Kyle said you brought a real hot
little piece of ass to the party last weekend. How many times did you fuck
her, son ?"
"I really can't remember, dad. Maybe four or five, possibly six. One of
the best cock suckers I've ever had. She couldn't get enough of my cock,
begging me for more all night."
Kyle's father let that hang in the air and then said, "Well, when I stole
your mother from this loser; that's one thing she could do - suck cock. So
Willy knows how to teach the ladies to give head." Their laughter was loud
and filled the room. I felt real alone and to tell the truth scared - scared
as hell. I should have beat feet when I could, but no - I had to play the
macho man and sit down and have a drink with the son of a bitch. I've got a
bad feeling about this......
There is some laughter coming from the kitchen. My back is to the front
room and I can't turn enough in the chair to see what is going on. The
laughter is both male and female. It's Connie. I'd know that laugh anywhere.
"Well, it looks like the party is about to start, son. Let's greet the
guests. Connie tells me you like to watch, Willy. You're going to have a lot
to watch tonight. Connie is going to try to break her record. One night back
in '75 Connie fucked five different guys at a Party up on the hill. Tonight
we've got six with me being seven, but then I don't count, being her husband.
Let's see - two of the originals and two of Kyle's friends plus Kyle and you
that makes six - one more than the record. Surprised ?! Ha ! Ha ! Wait
until Connie sees you. She doesn't have a clue you're here. I hope you'll be
able to get it up, Willy, you're not doing real well now. Just thinking about
watching her fuck all of you guys is getting me hard." He spread the robe and
I could see his long, thick cock pointing at my feet. He flexed it a little
and it got harder and pointed toward my knees. He laughed and left the room.
He hurries back in and says, "Almost forgot." He scooted my chair all the
way into the bedroom and closed the doors. Now the only way into the room was
from the bathroom. "I'll leave you with a little entertainment. This is
Connie fucking a couple of Kyle's friends in the mid-eighties. What are they,
shit, I don't know, maybe 15, 16....ah ! 17 ??? Enjoy !!" With that he was
gone.
The tape in the VCR flickered to life. The scene was an empty king size
bed. It wasn't for long. Connie appeared from under the camera dragging two
young guys. Shit, I figured them, maybe 16 - they hardly looked old enough to
drive. They had their backs to me, Connie was sitting on the bed. The one on
the left was lowering his pants. His hips are pumping. His friend is
stepping out of his jeans and pulling off his shirt. He climbs up on the bed
naked, sporting a good size hardon - about my size I figure - so maybe not
that good a size but shit he's only 15 maybe 16. I can see that Connie's
mouth is sucking his friend's cock. The other guy is pulling off her blouse.
She's not wearing a bra and her tits bounce around on her chest. Jesus
Christ, they're huge, large balloons of flesh, her areolae all crinkly and her
nipples hard. The guy behind reaches his head around and sucks a nipple into
his mouth. The guy getting the blow job is pulling off his "T" shirt. He
pulls out of her mouth and goes for her belt line. Her jeans are coming off.
She's not wearing panties and I can see her shaved pussy. One of the guys
says, "Fuck, look at her pussy - shaved, just like Kyle told us." The guy who
pulled off her pants, throws them on the floor and mounts her. Her legs come
up around him and he's fucking the living shit out of her. His buddy says,
"Turn her over. I want her to suck my cock." Connie's now on her knees
taking them both.
This shouldn't last long and I'm right. The one fucking her throws back
his head and slowly stops pumping his hips. Connie's head is bobbing in the
other guy's lap. He grunts and lifts his ass off the mattress. She keeps
sucking until he doesn't move. The video flickers and now there are two
different young guys in the room with her. The play is almost the same
although these two guys both fuck her and then another two - all different.
In the hour that I watched the video, she must have fucked and sucked ten
different guys and none of them were over 16, ok ! Maybe 17.
It's now very dark. Rich sticks his head in the door, "Time for another
trip down memory lane. You like that one ? Looks like it." I just notice
that I am hard. "This next one is a family video. It's taken about the same
time but in this one only family members are fucking and sucking. This is the
first night I get to fuck my daughter. By the way she thought you were pretty
good at eating pussy. Said you got her off a couple of times, even once
fucking her. She might even fuck you tonight if you can get it up. She
doesn't like big dicks. She prefers them your size. But first she's going to
warm Connie up for the record."
The video is flickering and the same bed appears. Kyle and Darlene are on
the bed, groping each other. She's jacking him off and he's got a finger
buried in her snatch. Her breasts are hardly that but her areolae are already
two inches across and you can clearly see her erect nipples - good thick
pencil erasure size. Her lower stomach is covered by a fleece of dark down.
She has some discernible pubic hair at the juncture of her thighs and between
her legs, covering the very visible lips of her cunt. Kyle is really banging
his hand in and out of her snatch. Connie appears in the picture, climbs up
on the bed and removes Darlene's hand from her brother's cock. Connie bends
and swallows him whole - to the base - like, all the way, man. Her head
starts bobbing. Rich is yelling encouragement. He enters the picture now;
the camera is on the tri-pod. He's on his knees between his daughter's
thighs. No doubt he's licking her from cunt to clit, really working on her.
She's wiggling around on the bed. Connie comes off Kyle and says, "She ready
yet ?" A muffled sound comes from between Darlene's legs. Rich's head comes
out of her crotch and Kyle is rolling between her legs to fuck her. He wastes
no time pounding her senseless. She's yelling at the top of her lungs but her
arms and legs are wrapped around her brother in a death grip and she's fucking
back.
Kyle rides her for a good long while, lifting a leg every once and a while
to allow his dad to pan in on his cock sliding in and out of his sister's
cunt. She started to cum just before he did. Her screaming and yelling
turned to "Yea !..Yea ! Fuck me, Kyle. I'm cuming, baby, fuck it good.
Oooh...Yea !" Kyle rolled off immediately and the camera changed hands
because you could now see dad off to the side in the video. He was stroking
his gigantic dick. It looked twice as big as it was in the video that Connie
showed me last Fall. The camera pans in to get a great shot of Darlene's
soaking wet pussy, seamen rolling out of her cunt, her sparse pubic hair
matted with cum. The camera pans out and Rich is shoving his cock into her
cunt. The shot is great; you actually see his cock penetrate his daughter's
cunt. Bit by bit, he buries it in her and starts to fuck her immediately,
slowly at first and then beginning to pick up speed. She's yelling again but
there is no way she can fuck back, daddy is in control, just fucking the shit
out of her. He looks back at the camera, "Hey ! Kyle, you ever cum in her
mouth ?" I don't hear an answer but in about ten more strokes he's out of her
cunt and pulling her up to suck his cock. She doesn't get the chance though
because he's just fucking the shit out of her mouth. "Here it comes, Connie,
get a good shot of her face." The camera pans in on Darlene's face as the
cock comes out of her mouth and begins pumping shot after shot of white jizzim
onto her face. Mouth, lips, nose, eyes and hair, they all get a taste of
Rich's spurting penis. He milks the last of it on to her tongue and lips.
Darlene sucks his wilting cock into her mouth.
*** CHAPTER THREE ***
Just as before Rich enters as the video comes to a close. I can smell the
sweet fragrance of marijuana. "Well, Willy, how was that one. Jesus, you've
got a real boner now." He laughs and takes a deep drag off the joint in his
hand. "Shit man, you brought enough dope to get an army stoned. Good shit,
too. Thanks ! Hey, it's almost party time. I brought you a drink." He
holds out the glass and I take a sip and then another. It's Jack and strong.
He holds out the joint to me and I take a drag. I hold the smoke in for as
long as I can and then ask, "Time for Willy to go night-night again ?"
He holds out the joint again and I take another long drag. "Nah, Willy, I
want you to have a front row seat for the main event and remember you've got
to fuck her for her to break the record." I looked down at my naked penis now
soft as a wet noodle. I had the feeling that I was going to disappoint this
crowd. "We'll be starting real soon. I can hardly wait to see the look on
her face when she sees you. You don't mind if we film the event do you ?" As
if I had any choice but I'm thankful for the four or five hits off the joint
he gave me. He has left me in the dark again.
Just a few moments later, Connie is being pushed through the bathroom
door, laughing and giggling. She's nude, as are the two guys guiding her to
the bed. They're both sporting semis and grabbing her ass and tits as they
push her toward the bed. Rich enters the bedroom with the video camera and
pans the room focusing on me tied to the chair. The lights in the room are
turned up. Connie looks over towards me and freezes. Her hands come up to
her mouth and a strangled "no" escapes her mouth. There is a guy on each side
of her rubbing their growing cocks against her hips and feeling her tits, ass
and cunt. One of them is now sucking on a breast and appears to have some
fingers in her cunt. The other guy has pulled her hands away from her mouth
and is kissing her. She is starting to struggle but the two of them are no
match for her and she is soon on her back on the bed. Rich is now following
the action on the bed with the video camera.
Their cocks are unremarkable, like mine - about five to six inches long
when hard and both of them are hard now. It appears that Connie has resigned
herself to the fact that she can do nothing about me being here to watch when
her daughter bounds up on the bed out of nowhere, naked as a jay bird. She
quickly gets between her mother's legs and buries her face in her shaved
crotch. My view is not the greatest even with my front row seat. About all I
can see is Darlene's nice rump raised as she is eating her mother. Connie's
knees have come up and she is beginning to grind her cunt into her daughter's
face. I'm getting hard. Meanwhile the guys have propped Connie up on her
elbows and are taking turns feeding her their cocks. She is no longer
struggling but eagerly sucking their dicks.
Rich has fixed the video camera to a tri-pod and is now behind me undoing
the rope binding me to the chair. I think of a thousand things I could do but
being naked, feel very vulnerable. I resign myself to the fact that I'm going
to take part in this scenario and maybe that's what Connie wants. She has
spit out the dick she was sucking and is begging for someone to fuck her.
Rich laughs, "You're up, slugger." He pushes me over to the end of the bed
and both of the guys on the bed with Connie get up on their knees. One pulls
Darlene out from between her legs; the other pulls her legs up in the air.
Rich pushes me forward saying, "Fuck her good, stud." I look into her face;
it is a mask of lust. She is already breathing heavily, her breasts rising
and falling on her chest, her areolae swollen and crinkly, her nipples erect,
the size of large grapes. Her crotch is covered with Darlene's saliva, her
labia spread. Rich yells, "Fuck her, Willy. That's what she wants. Give it
to her." A belt arcs through the air and slaps against my ass. I lean
forward and she comes up to meet me, grabbing me by the shoulders and pulling
me on top of her. Her legs come up around me and I feel a hand guiding me
into her cunt. She's very warm and wet. The belt hits my ass again and I'm
fucking her. She's whispering to me, egging me on.
I push up off of her, with my cock still pumping in and out of her cunt,
grab her legs and pull them up to my shoulders. I'm really fucking her now,
pounding the hell out of her. I'm not going to last long. Here comes. Two
maybe three spurts and I'm done. I slow my pumping and am being pulled off of
her. She's still moving her hips, fucking the air. Not for long though. As
I'm being dragged away, one of the guys takes my place and begins fucking the
shit out of her. She is much more vocal with him, yelling "fuck" over and
over again. I'm tied up again. Kyle and his friends are now in the room -
all naked, their cocks soft. Darlene is over with them, her hands reaching
out for their dicks. The first guy has cum and the second guy has turned
Connie over. She is on her knees getting it doggie style or in the ass, I
can't tell. Rich is moving about the room with the video camera. I'm
forgotten.
The young guys want to take her two at a time and soon have her sandwiched
between them, really pounding the fuck out of her. Rich has given the video
camera to Darlene and is up on the bed waiting his turn with Kyle, both of
them stroking their huge cocks. I'm getting hard again watching. Connie is a
wild woman, bucking between the two young studs. She's cuming and yelling out
her orgasm. Her screams filling the room. Their cocks are really pounding
her and then they're cuming too. There is a pause in the action as all of the
guys get off of the bed except for Rich and Kyle. They all wander out into
the other part of the cabin. Connie is on her side with her knees drawn up
under her chin. I can see seamen draining out of her cunt and her asshole.
She is still breathing hard. Rich pulls and pushes her to her knees and Kyle
wastes no time filling her doggie style. Again, I can't tell if he's fucking
her cunt or ass. Rich slides his crotch up to her head and pulls her by the
hair until her mouth is over his cock. "Swallow it, honey." She does, every
inch and start bobbing her head. He leans back on his arms and begins to pump
his hips into her face. Kyle is banging her big time, really slapping his
cock in and out of her. It's over relatively quickly. They are both spent.
Kyle pumping his load into his mother's ass or cunt and then Rich rolling her
over and pumping his load all over her face.
Connie gets little rest though. The other four wander into the bedroom
and, as her husband and son get off the bed, take their place. The fucking
and sucking continues. Somebody offers me a joint, I take several large drags
and I'm offered a drink. This time it's beer and soon I pass out - drugged
again - who knows ??
*** CHAPTER FOUR ***
I'm still tied to the chair when I awake - sore, cramped and with a
terrible headache. From the way the sun is entering the cabin, I figure that
it is late afternoon - of what day I'm not sure. I must have sat there and
dozed for an hour or so because the sun light is much more subdued when I
finally hear noises. Several people have entered the kitchen or the front
room, I can't tell. I turn in the chair and find the bedroom door behind me
closed. The voices go on and on. I become tired and doze again. I awake to
the strong smell of marijuana. Rich is standing about three feet in front of
me, Connie is by his side. They are passing a joint back and forth. Rich
reaches out and holds the roach in front of my mouth. I take a long drag. He
laughs and tells Connie to get me something to drink. While she is gone he
continues to feed me drag after drag of marijuana.
"Well, Willy, are you ready to party again, tonight ?" He laughs and
continues with, "We've got a real surprise for you tonight, buddy,
unfortunately you won't get to participate this evening." Connie entered the
bedroom and held a Bud up to my lips. I drank greedily. "Isn't he going to
love tonight, honey ?" Connie nods but there is no smile on her face. "Yep,
you're going to love tonight. I think it'll be better than last night." With
that and a loud laugh he and Connie leave the bedroom. The voices in the
front part of the cabin get louder as the evening wears on. It is soon very
dark in the bedroom. I can hardly make out the furniture or the bed. The
noise from the other part of the house is constant and like the buzz of a
mosquito around my ear.
A shadow moves through the room. I make out Kyle standing in front of me.
He is holding a joint and a Bud and shares both with me. He stands back and
starts, "You know that twat you brought last week....You know, what's her
name ? " I nodded. "Carol..?" I squeek. He nods back and says, "Yea, what
a great piece of ass. You know she just loves it in the ass. God, she was
begging me to fuck her in the ass all night long last weekend. Too bad, I'm
the wrong color.....Ha ! Ha !" He turns to the VCR and punches play. "Get a
load of this...." He leaves me in the dark.
The VCR flickers to life and I see a whole bunch of service guys lounging
around what looks like a motel room. They are all in uniform, mostly
fatigues. They are all enlisted and all men except one - it was a young
Carol. Her hair was a little lighter than it was today or maybe it was more
sun bleached. This was the Carol I knew from the service. The sound came to
life and there were a lot of voices but no sense can be made of the
conversations. The camera pans to all the corners of the room and then the
scene changes. A totally nude Carol is riding this guy like there is no
tomorow. Her perfect young ass is rising and falling on a hard, thick cock
that had to be a foot long. He had his hands on her hips pounding the shit
out of her. I could see the forest of growth in between the cheeks of her
ass - thick, black and curly. I could remember how it felt on my face and
cheeks the many times I had buried my tongue into her cunt and asshole. I was
starting to get hard watching them fuck each other senseless. The camera
moved a little to the right and now I could see another guy dropping his
fatigue pants. His cock dangled between his legs, easily six to eight inches
long. When he was naked he pulled Carol's head to his crotch. Her lips
eagerly sought his cock and started sucking on the head of his dick.
Now, you could hear the guy running the video camera. "Hey, bro's, I
think we're going to get some fuckin' tonight." She was rolling off the first
guy, keeping the second guy's dick in her mouth. He pushed her onto her back
and mounted her immdeiately. I got a glimpse of her cum soaked dark curls as
he pushed her legs up over his shoulders. Her slit a soaking wet, hungry
mouth. He filled it in one thrust and started fucking the livin' shit out of
her. I could hear her now, "Fuck me......Yea ! That's it fuck meee." Her
moaning and groaning filled the bedroom. One by one most of the men from the
earlier secnes in the front room moved into the bedroom, stripped and fucked
Carol's brains out. Oh ! She sucked a few cocks but they all came in her
cunt or her ass. I could hardly believe it. She took six or seven of them in
her butt. Over all I bet she fucked twelve; ok, maybe fourteen or fifteen. I
lost count. The video ended with a shot of her crotch; her pubic hair,
drowning in a sea of cum. Her cunt and asshole reamed out by over a dozen
fuckings. Kyle was right every one of the guys was black.
The lights over the bed came on. I was almost totally in a dark corner of
the bedroom. Klye was standing by the door to the bathroom. "Makes my mom
look like an amature, huh ? I found that at her place when I went to convince
her to make a surprise visit this weekend. Funny, she didn't even ask if you
were going to be here - just wanted to know how many big cocks were going to
be here." Rich and Connie ushered Carol into the room, all of them were
naked. No doubt in my drug deadened mind that she is real stoned, probably
drunk too. They were followed by two very large black guys. "Sorry, I
couldn't find as many guys as she normally takes on but I think she'll get off
on us." Kyle laughs and pulls Carol up on to the bed. Carol didn't even look
in my direction. He pushes her to her knees while one of the black guys moves
to her rear end. Kyle and Rich have spread her cheeks and Connie is sucking
on what must be an foot long, hard black cock. Rich and Kyle are spanking her
ass and Connie is now slapping that salami of a cock in between Carol's spread
cheeks. Connie aims him and he pushes in - her scream is long and loud. The
black guy begins fucking. The other black guy moves to her head and has
pulled her mouth to his cock - another big one. In the same league as his
buddy and way longer than both Kyle and his dad. Carol is being buffeted
between these black stud cocks, her moaning and groaning filling the room.
Connie is on her knees on the floor, taking Rich orally. Kyle is laying back
on the bed and watching while slowly stroking his giant cock. Maybe the white
guys were a little thicker but the black guys were definetely longer - by a
couple inches, at least.
The guy fucking her ass pulls out and moves to her head while the guy in
front moves to her ass. They're back to fucking her ass and her mouth, really
pounding her. Rich is up on the bed and pulling Carol off of the cock she is
sucking and pulling her on top of him. She is now straddling his middle and
riding him. The guy behind, with Connie's help, is trying to get his cock
into her asshole. They have her sandwiched now; her screams cut off by the
long black cock that is being forced into her mouth. The two fucking her pump
their cum into her cunt and ass. Then Kyle and the second black guy, the one
she was sucking, are sandwiching her. The fucking and sucking go on for a
very long time. Connie spends most of her time getting one then another cock
hard and Carol is now yelling and screaming out orgasm after orgasm. She had
become a wild woman, begging and pleading to get fucked over and over again.
I didn't count but it was a long time until Carol had exhausted the four of
them. She laid in the middle of the bed, a river of jizzim leaking out of her
cunt and asshole, her dark, thick pubic hair matted with gallons of their
spunk. Her breathing was ragged and uneven. She tried to rise but couldn't.
Connie had readied Kyle for another assult on Carol's ass or cunt. He
climbed to the bed and pushed her to her back and then bent her in half and
filled her with eight or nine inches of hard, thick cock. He looked over at
me and winked, "Number thirteen, buddy, you want number fourteen ?" He
laughed and started to pummle his cock in and out of her cunt. After cuming
he rolled off and there was blood mixed with the spunk coming from Carol's
cunt. I passed out.
*** CHAPTER FIVE ***
I awake. It is late in the afternoon. The sun is very close to going
behind the trees but there is still good light in the bedroom. I'm lying at
the foot of the bed, on the floor. I get up to a sitting position. I'm very
sore. I leaned up against the bed. I felt wet. I was wet. It was blood.
Oh ! Fuck ! What the fuck am I doing here ? I'm up on my feet and find a
large bloody stain on the sheets. I start searching for my clothes. I find
them in the loft when I hear the voices. There are two of them both male. In
the front room; I hear the icebox door open. A beer can is opened.
The other one is yelling, "Oh ! Shit....he's not here - no shit,
sherlock, he's not here. Call Rich.....now, mother fucker, right now !"
I can hear the other guy dialing and I'm leaning over the edge. They are
over by the kitchen and would be looking at me in deep shadows - the only
light being in the kitchen. It takes them about ten minutes to get through
and then it's bedlam in the kitchen. They are apologizing like crazy and I
can hear another voice coming through the phone, almost loud enough for me to
make out what he is saying and I'm in the loft.....
When the call comes through Rich, Connie and Kyle are half way down the
hill to L.A. "Have you searched the house ?" A pause. "Why, the fuck,
not ?" Another pause. "Keep the line open while you're searching." A short
pause. "I don't give a shit about the bill asshole...." Rich is pissed.
They gave that loser enough dope to drug a horse but he gets up and walks
away. Well, he won't get far.....
The guy with the phone in his hand is waving toward the loft and back
bedroom. The guy nearest me starts moving toward the stairs that lead to the
loft. I roll back into the dark loft, all the way back in the corner near the
window. I can see his head siloetted against far wall. "Hey, fucker, check
the front first." The guy climbing the stairs stops and turns, "Hey, fuck you
too, asshole, you haven't done shit since I figure he's split and I'm jumping
through my ass." It was the two black guys and they were dressed like
policemen.
The guy with the phone wanders out into the back yard. I can see him
through the window. He doesn't wander far from the house. I roll toward the
stairs and am down on the ground floor in three steps. I felt twenty years
younger than I was - quick and fast. Adrenenlen is now pumping thorough me
like crazy. I crawl to the open front door and see the other guy wandering
down the drive way towards the paved road that was about a hundred feet in
front of him. It was thickly forested on both sides of the drive way that
connected the cabin to the road. I went left and just walked casually into
the forest that was about fifty feet to my left. It took all my powers of
concentration to just keep moving in the forest, convincing myself that he
couldn't see me when he turned and looked back toward the house from the road.
I moved out away from the house until I could hardly make out the shape in
the dark forest. Then I turned toward the road. It felt like hours but I'm
sure it was only a couple of minutes or so. When I reached the road, it
started to rain. Large heavy drops of rain. I was running toward the
airport. I figured I had three miles to go and I wasn't sure that I could
make it.....
Rich turns to Connie and takes a hold of her thigh. "How do you figure he
got here, honey ?" Connie shrugged her shoulders. Into the cell phone he
yells, "I figure he drove so go check out the motel. I bet he parked in the
motel parking lot." Connie leaned back in the front seat, smiling from ear to
ear.....
I heard the car and saw the lights way before they could have seen me and
was safely in the forest, still moving toward the airport. The rain had let
up but there was now thunder from about three quadrants. By the time I
reached the turn in for the airport it was raining again and both thunder and
lightning were evident in all quadrants. As I approached the 172, it was
being buffeted by a strong gust of wind. The rain was heavier now, the ground
wet. I untied the airplane and got the door open with the key I hid under the
cowling, in one of those magnetic things.
Thank God, I had a strong battery as the engine did not catch the first
time and I figured that I might have flooded it. I opened the throttle and
made sure that the mixture was closed. The prop continued to go round and
round. I turned off the starter. I opened the mixture for a count of three.
The engine caught on the first turn and roared to life as I closed the
throttle. I had her idling at about 900 RPM and she sounded pretty good. I
got all the interior lights on and moved the RPM to twelve hundred. The
airplane moved and I guided the nose with the rudder peddels. I left the
position and taxi lights off, as if it would make any difference; the engine
was making enough noise, turning over at 1200 RPM, to be heard a mile away. I
was hardly stealthy.
The rain was really coming down now and the gusts would lift the upwind
wing every few moments. I ran through the check list as I taxied toward the
runway and ran the engine up on the straight-a-way to 1500 RPM. The mag check
was good and the pitch governor responded as required. I took the turn to the
runway without stopping and pushed the throttle forward as I lined up on the
centerline. I could barely make out the white centerline marker as the speed
started to indicate on the airspeed indicator. I rotated at 75 knots and
yanked the gear up as soon as the verticle velocity indicator showed a
positive rate of climb. There was absolutely no horizon and the wind was
really bouncing the wings up and down. It was hard to keep the wings level.
I was only getting about 500 feet a minute climb rate going through two
hundred feet off the ground. Lightning lit up the cockpit.
More lightning. Now, I was real close to the ground. Airspeed,
decreasing through 50 knots. More lightning and I'm just above the trees;
pull the nose up higher. The wings are buffetting. I'm past slow flight and
into a stall. I lower the nose and gain about ten knots immdeiately. More
lightning, I'm not going to make it; the trees are reaching out for me. I can
hear and feel them scraping against the fusalage. I see the crease in the
mountain just off to my left - at least it looks like the crease - a low angle
of trees cutting into the top of the mountain. I bank very shallowly toward
the crease, feeding in just a little rudder. There is more scrapping sound as
the trees begin to hug the aircraft and the sky explodes in a bright white
light..........
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hangten <an19164@anon.nymserver.com>
"You should have been here yesterday....." Bruce Brown - circa 1958 - 1961
"Slippery When Wet" or "Surfing Hollow Days" I can't remember.....
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