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Author: Willy Tamarack
Title: Juice !
Part: 6 of 9
Universe: 'Vegas
Summary:
Keywords: (MF M+F oral anal)
Language: English
@(C) 2008 Willy Tamarack Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to

the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML).

   !!!!!  ATTENTION !!!!!

   Before we get going here, a couple of notes.  The following is a sex
story.  A stroke story.  A porno story.  The content is unsuitable for
youngsters and some adults may find it objectionable.  I've ensured my
material is properly coded and registered.  Adults, who have custodial
responsibility for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into
their children's hands.  To charge the government with that
responsibility...Wow !  Don't get me started.

   This story is total fantasy.  It is fiction.  Made up.  As a friend of
my wife calls it, MSU (made shit up).  Las Vegas - The City of JUICE.  The
mobsters coined it but left it to the politicians.  The politicians used it
to enrich the usual suspects.  Their families and friends for sure.  Some
claim it's dead after the recent conviction of several county commissioners
for taking bribes.  They're wrong.  JUICE is alive and well.  Sometimes
it's money.  Sometimes it's sex.  Sometimes it's just an introduction.  The
currency is immaterial.  It's called JUICE !

   And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the
author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are
also total fantasy.  They don't exist, never have and never will.  Any
public figures mentioned are for back ground and time line purposes only.

   Remember now...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to
the usual.

   Juice !

   Book VI

   (MF M+F oral anal)

   by

   Willy Tamarack

   In Tribute

   With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S.  Constitution

   Chapter Sixteen

   "Take your clothes off, honey." He was still massaging his cock.  Gina
looked up into his face.  "Come on, baby.  I want to see you naked." She
stood.  She was very close to him.  She reached for the hem of her shift.
His hands filled themselves with her breasts.  Her nipples were already
hard, poking against her bra and shift.  He was squeezing her breasts.  She
was trying to pull the shift up off over her head.  He pushed her to the
bed.  She sat as "Snake" ripped the shift off over her head and tossed it
over into the corner.  He reached behind her and snapped her bra strap
open. Her white titties burst out of the cups of her bra.  "Snake" threw
her bra at the shift in the corner.

   "Nice tits, honey." He was twisting her nipples.  It was turning her on.
She was always horny.  Two grand !  She reached for his belt buckle. 
"Snake's" cock jumped in his slacks when she started his zipper down.  It
burst out of his fly when she was done, hard and fully set.  His foreskin
was disfigured.  When hard, his foreskin fanned out like the head of a
snake that was about to strike.  Visually, it was very impressive. 
Functionally, it was a toss up.  The "Snake" and "Yachtsman" were always
arguing about it.

   Gina was just staring at his cock.  Very long and as skinny as her
neighbor but the head was out of this world.  She leaned forward and licked
the head that she could see.  "Snake" went stiff.  If her mother was this
hot !?  He grabbed the teenagers head with both hands and pulled her mouth
on to his cock.  He felt her choke, then gag.  He gave her a breath and
then filled her mouth with cock again.  Gina's eyes were watering.  "Snake"
was out of his mind.  This little bitch was a hot number.  He was sure he
could talk her into fucking half a dozen guys.  He was sawing his cock in
and out of her mouth.  Slobber was dribbling out of the corners of her
mouth.

   He pulled his cock out of her mouth and it slapped up against his belly.
He pushed her down on to her back and grabbed for her panties.  They ended
up with her other things.  She was naked except for her sandals.  Her pussy
was a small triangle of dark hair on her lower belly.  It was a plump belly
and "Snake" figured she'd have a nice tight, fat cunt.

   He pushed her knees apart and took a long look at her cunt.  It was
covered with a light matt of dark pubic hair.  Her cunt lips stood out in
the hair.  "Roll over, honey, and get to your knees." Gina scrambled to get
her ass up in the air.  She looked back at him while he was dropping his
slacks and underwear.  His cock looked long and hard.  His slacks were off.
He was still in the dress shirt.  He was stepping behind her.  She felt his
fingers slide into her cunt.

   "Snake" was very turned on.  He could sense this teenager wasn't
seasoned, so to speak.  He wanted to be the first to corrupt her, slide his
cock into her butt.  Stir her fudge around.  "Snake" loved to travel on the
hershey highway.  He was like steel as he fucked two fingers into the
teenager's cunt.  He yanked his fingers out and reamed his thumb into her.
She tensed up and started to cum.  Squeezing her butt cheeks tight as he
plowed his thumb in and out of her cunt.

   Time for some cock.  "Snake" pulled his thumb out of her vagina and
replaced it with every inch of his cock.  She was juicy wet, cunt butter
drooling out of her pussy.  Her head came up off the mattress and "Snake"
grabbed her by the hair.  His cock was driving in and out of her behind. 
Her butt cheeks were jiggling like jello.  She was tight and hot, squeezing
his cock as he plowed in and out of her.

   "Fuck back, Gina.  Fuck that fat ass of yours on and off my cock,
honey." He was starting to sweat out his dress shirt.  The tails were
captured between them as he pounded her.  She was trying to fuck back. 
"Snake" leaned back and made sure her butt kept fucking him.  He grabbed
her tits, pinching her nipples.

   Gina was out of her mind.  She'd never been fucked like this.  She was
on her knees, pumping her butt on and off his cock.  It was so long,
driving into her womb with every thrust.  She'd cum several times but could
hardly cry out with him pulling on her hair.  His hands were mauling her
tits, pinching her nipples.  She was sweating.  She could feel it rolling
down her sides.  She pumped her butt faster.

   "Snake" pulled out of her and pushed her further on to the bed.  He was
up with her; she was sprawled out on her stomach.  He got her set on her
knees with her face in a pillow and pulled her fat butt cheeks apart.  Her
cunt was wide open, slick with cunt butter.  He reamed a thumb into her. 
She tensed up.  Her puckered, little anus was surrounded by just a few
curly dark hairs.  His thumb came out of her cunt and pressed itself right
into her bum.

   "Oh !  That's my asshole !" It was a surprised exclamation.  He pushed
the digit further into her rectum.  "Ooooooohhooo !"

   "God !  You're a tight little bitch." He was pumping his thumb in and
out of her asshole.  It was getting nice and juicy.  He rubbed some pussy
juice around the rosebud and then plunged his thumb all the way into her
ass.  She clenched her cheeks.  "Snake's" boner bounced in his groin.  She
might have a cherry butt.  He stroked his cock with his other hand.

   It was time.  He lined up his cock on her asshole and slowly pulled her
butt back toward him.  His foreskin and head popped right into her asshole
and Gina's head came up off the pillow.

   "Oh !  Fuck !" "Snake" kept pulling her butt back onto his cock.  He'd
buried about three or four inches of cock into her anus.  He had a couple
of more to push into her.

   "Oh !  God !  You're tight, baby." He used his thumbs to pry her butt
cheeks apart and could see that he still had more cock to push into her. 
He leaned to each side trying to stretch the young thing's butt hole.  Up
and down and side to side.  He was soon fucking what he had in her in and
out of her anus.  He pulled out of her and drooled some spittle down on to
her asshole.  He put his head against her anus and pushed all the way into
her.  She started fucking him and "Snake" threw his head back and roared.

   He wasn't going to last long.  Her asshole as so tight.  He couldn't
remember another so tight !  Her mother !?  He'd love to have her licking
his balls as he packed her little girl's fudge.  He slapped her ass hard
and she tightened up like a vice.  His cock plowed in and out as it spurted
three, four, five times, coating Gina's anal passage.  He was fucking her
down on to the mattress, really "T"ing off on the fat butt he was fucking.
Gina was screaming out orgasm after orgasm, writhing below him.

   Gina felt empty when "Snake" dragged his cock out of her butt hole.  He
just knelt there and watched his semen drool out of her anus.  His shirt
was ruined so he wiped his cock with it.  He was off to change his clothes.
His skanky cock would be a tasty treat for her mother later.

  
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   Colleen Gilbert was absolutely blown away as soon as she saw the limo
waiting for them out in front of the mansion.  She didn't think about her
daughter or husband until she was at home and finished packing an overnight
bag.  She wondered what her husband would think about her leaving again on
a moments notice ?  She couldn't afford not to take this opportunity.  Kent
could take care of himself.  He'd probably be fucking - her daughter ?  She
was pretty sure her daughter wasn't a virgin.  They'd spent a lot of time
together since she'd got her new job.  She liked that.

   Casey was waiting in the limo and they were off to the airport.  He
started as soon as the limo pulled away from the curb.  "I'll start with
some background.  "Snake's" real name is Edward Carnelli.  Eddie and I are
`Showgirl' babies.  Showgirls who got pregnant and didn't want to have an
abortion.  The babies were given to deserving parents in the casino
industry who couldn't have their own.  "Snake's" parents were instructed to
raise him as Eddie Edwards.  I got my foster parent's name - Swartz.  Luck
of the draw I guess."

   The story went on.  Casey Swartz and Eddie Edwards were members of the
class of 1978 at the premier Catholic school in Las Vegas.  So was Carlos
Santiago.  Eddie and Carlos played freshman football together.  Casey was
the book worm.  During the spring semester an event occurred on the small
Catholic campus.  Several junior football players shoved Casey Swartz over
a park bench just because he was a small, skinny Jewish kid.

   "Snake" Edwards had no idea who Casey Swartz was but when he saw this
big fucking guy push the skinny guy over the bench on purpose.  Well, he
went off.  After charging through the yard, he hit the guy chest high with
both feet and went down with him.  The other guy's head bounced off the
pavement and that was all for him.  He woke up about ten minutes later and
had no recollection of what had happened.  "Snake" was now facing about six
juniors who had witnessed the event.  He found himself shoulder to shoulder
with the skinny Jewish kid, his glasses dangling down over his nose.  The
kid's fists were up.  A moment later Carlos Santiago arrived and there were
three of them.  Several teachers rushed the growing crowd and broke it up
but a reputation was established.  Don't fuck with "Snake" Edwards.

   "By the time we were seniors the three of us were into a lot of
extracurricular activities but none of them were team sports.  Casey Swartz
went to the senior prom with one of the varsity cheerleaders even through
she towered over him by about five inches.  I was somebody.  And I am
today. So is "Snake" and Carlos.  We're inviting you to join a very tight
circle here."

   The helicopter was just sitting there.  Rusty Wilson was sitting in the
pilot's seat.  He saw the limo approach and jumped down on to the tarmac.
He waved the limo into position and rushed to open the door.  This was
"Snake's" limo and "Snake" paid the bills.  He had also arranged for
Rusty's helicopter schooling and his present position.  He liked working
for "Snake" and would bust his ass for him.

   The lady was very attractive.  Rusty figured her to be forty or so. 
Well dressed with slacks and short heals.  A tasteful blouse buttoned up
the front with an open throat.  Not huge tits but nice ones pushed out the
blouse in the right places.  Her bra must be shear as her nipples were
right there.

   "Hi !  Mister Swartz." He liked Casey Swartz.  He wondered if Casey was
fucking her ?  He had heard stories.  Been near the parties.  Ferried
people in and out.  He was hoping someday !?  Well that day wasn't today.
He quickly packed the woman's bag into the helicopter and helped her strap
in.  Smelled good, too.

   Casey liked the way the young pilot looked at Colleen Gilbert.  He
figured he had a very good chance of getting a hot piece of ass from Ms. 
Gilbert.  Not today but surely he'd get to party with her in the future. 
He'd seen the video.  Her husband was fucking Melanie Wright like a prized
bull put out to stud.  That Melanie was a hot piece of ass.  They were
lifting off.  Colleen was looking out the windows.  Casey keyed his mic.

   "Rusty, take us up the strip if you can."

   The two of them heard Rusty conversing with air traffic control.  The
helicopter rolled on it's side and Colleen slid right into Casey.  She felt
good and Casey's cock jumped in his slacks.  He grabbed at it.  They were
upright again and heading north up the strip.  Colleen moved away from him.

   She couldn't believe this.  Fuck !  Last week the boat.  That big
fucking boat they sailed on all weekend.  This weekend she's off to some
exclusive place out on Lake Las Vegas.  They, her husband and her, had
driven through Lake Las Vegas once.  All the places go for millions.  She
was so excited.  She was flying out there on a helicopter.  Just her and
one of "Snake's" best friends.  She wondered where Mike fit into this ?

   Chapter Seventeen

   It was still very light when the helicopter approached what looked like
a postage stamp about fifty feet off the shore of the lake.  They had been
at very low level for the last part of the flight, skimming over the water.
The pilot was hovering over the float and then set down on the wooden deck.
The engine immediately wound down.  Rusty leapt out of the pilot's seat and
quickly tied the skids to their anchors, at each corner of the float.

   He grabbed the lady's bag and she took his hand as she climbed down. 
The rotor was still moving slowly.  Rusty was running ahead across the
wooden ramp that led to shore and then over a deep green lawn that ended
about a foot from shore.  From the water to the grass was pure white sand.
Colleen looked back behind them at the lake.  There were boats sailing and
cruising around.  She turned back and ran to catch up with Casey.  She
couldn't locate Rusty anymore.  The pool was huge and so blue.

   They entered a covered patio and then into a glass enclosed room that
was sort of like a multi-purpose room.  A weight area, littered with bar
bells and such.  Some steam cabinets were also located there.  A kitchen
dominated the other side of the room with a den off in the back.  The TV
screen was huge and there were several huge couches littered about.  Casey
led her to the stairwell that was hidden behind the bar in the den.  It was
very narrow and wound up to the second floor.

   Colleen was winded when she got to the second floor.  Casey flicked a
switch in the hall and presto !  The entire room down below became visible.
Weights, kitchen, den all glowed in a hazy green but clearly visible light.
Colleen just stared.  "Just to give you a heads up.  Now, we don't spy on
each other upstairs but downstairs, everything is fair game.  Remember that
because some of the parties down there are no holds barred, if you know
what I mean.  `Snake' and that pervert, the `Yachtsman' are just about out
of control when it comes to pussy.  But then you must have figured that out
by now."

   Casey stopped and just looked at her.  She was still staring downstairs.
She looked over at him.  "I bet some real high rollers play down there. 
What do you say, Casey ?"

   "You'd be wrong.  No one like that ever comes out here.  Only trusted
friends and only by sea or air.  Only the cool get to party here.  Come on.
I'm sure Rusty dropped your shit off in `Snake's' room." He walked along
the hallway in front of her.  It was very narrow, like an extension of the
stairs.  "The compound is "U" shaped and faces the lake.  All the front
wall is double thick and lined with steel.  `Snake' is pretty paranoid but
then that's how you stay alive in this town.  Here we are." He slid a card
into the door and it clicked open.  "Don't worry.  I only have privileges
for his door to escort you here.  All three of us are computer literate and
handle our own electronic security, passwords and such.  You'll be expected
to do the same and will be given computer access on a need to know basis."

   "`Snake' will be here within the hour.  You can freshen up or I'll fill
the time with more story.  `Snake' would prefer not to talk about his past.
This will be the only time I mention it but I felt it was important."

   She looked across the room.  A glass wall looked out on the grounds and
the lake in the distance.  "Go on, Mister Swartz."

   "Call me Casey, Colleen." He really wanted to fuck her.  Casey turned
toward the bar.  "Go freshen up and I'll mix you a vodka rocks, right ?"

   They knew her drink.  Well, sure they did.  She'd partied with Mike for
two weekends straight.  Last weekend with her husband and he was the life
of the party, fucking both of the other women on the boat with them.  But
then she had fucked their boy friends.  Jesus !  This was unbelievable. 
She'd never imagined that this could happen.  The money was pouring in,
bumping the gross up which pushed up the profit.  Kent was ecstatic. 
Colleen was so happy she couldn't believe it.  The only problem was her
daughter.  And maybe her husband ?

   She turned to Casey.  He was shorter than she was.  "So where does the
`Yachtsman' fit into all this ?"

   "Well, that's a real long story.  Sometime, when we have more time, I'll
delve into that.  "Snake" met the `Yachtsman' in the Philippines in the
mid-eighties.  `Snake' was a national guard type flying cargo.  The
`Yachtsman' was a lieutenant in the regular air force, flying F-16s out of
some place in Korea.  No shit !  They met in a whore house, each of them
fucking a bevy of young ladies, I'm sure."

   Colleen laughed out loud.  Casey continued.  "I shit you not.  Anyway,
`Snake' resigned his commission but still uses his dedicated service to
grease the right wheels.  With Nellis just over there...Well, there's a
good deal of military influence in this town.  It never hurts to be a
veteran.  Neither Carlos nor I are."

   "So `Snake' moves back to 'Vegas after his stint and we all meet in one
of our old haunts and the `Enterprise' was born.  `Yachtsman' joins us in
the early nineties.  We were short of funds.  Small and not very
influential.  We were looking to break in big.  `Snake's' old man left him
some seed money but Carlos and I never asked how much.  He didn't flash it
but used it to buy some very select properties that just happen to be
abutting the planned express way.  Carlos and I figure that `Snake's' old
man gave him a little `juice' with some people and he used that to elbow
his way into the properties."

   "Now in the eighties and nineties the ownership of the casinos was
changing from private hands to corporate cliental.  With the way the law is
today, these corporate enterprises couldn't supply what some people
demanded in this fantasy land for adults.  Drugs, girls, boys, parties. 
You name it; people come to 'Vegas for the things they can't get back home.
People come to 'Vegas with cash.  Cash is hard to move and causes a lot of
problems with the authorities."

   "I worked for over fifteen years in the casino industry.  In computers.
I bring an expertise that is just about impossible to duplicate. 
Everything is being transferred to computers.  Cash is going out in the
casinos but is still up every year in the underground economy.  Anyway we
try to marry the two for short periods of time and reap the interest for
ourselves.  `Yachtsman' calls it the modern day skim.  Actually it was his
idea.  Took me over five years to program it and I work on it every day. 
You'll be working directly with me." She was over by the window, behind
"Snake's" desk.  She was looking out over the lake.

   "What's Carlos do ?" She was smart.  "Yachtsman" said she was smart. 
The video showed she was a hot piece of ass.  A smart, hot piece of ass.  A
hot combination in this town.

   "Carlos is muscle.  He's been working the entertainment industry in this
town for almost twenty-five years.  Since before he graduated from high
school.  He is armed at all times.  To be honest most of us carry.  Our
records are spotless.  Even Carlos.  He's never even talked with a police
officer.  By the way, Carlos is taking care of your husband and daughter
right now.  He'll be here later.  We party tonight.  We just bought another
property that is going to bring us a big reward.  `Snake' will explain it
to you when he gets here, I'm sure."

  
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   Carlos helped the young lady out of the limo.  He would love to bring
her out to the lake tonight.  She was still high as a kite.  He got a good
feel of her tits as he helped her to the door.  The old man was passed out
in the back of the limo.  Taylor and Cyndi were up front, with him, doing
exactly as they were told.

   He came back for the old man after depositing the girl in what appeared
to be her bedroom.  He turned on a couple of lights before he went back to
the limo.  The girls were sitting exactly how he left them.  The limo
glided away from the curb and by the time they hit the first traffic light,
the cab was filled with marijuana smoke.

   Jake Morrison was just home from work when he saw the lights go on. 
Well, he made a couple of pot deliveries before he came home.  His web was
expanding through a number of his close friends who spread out to their
trusted friends.  It was the only way to work today.  Computers and
encryption helped the process along.  He had already decided to stop by
Gina's to see if she was home.  Daniel told him "...of course you can
continue fucking her.  I was hoping you would.  You're not going to marry
her are you ?" Jake laughed at the recollection.

   The neighborhood was quiet as he rounded the corner.  He crossed their
lawn to get into the shadows.  There was a light on in front also.  Jake
tried to turn the front door knob.  It was open.  He looked around and then
entered the home.  It was very bright in the entryway.  Her old man was
sprawled out on the couch in the den, snoring very loudly.

   He made his way through the den and into the hall.  She was standing
naked in her bedroom and had her back to him.  He could see that someone
recently had a hold of her hips.  He imagined she had been fucked from
behind.  His cock was instantly hard.

   "Hey !  Gina, baby." He whispered.  She turned slowly.  Her tits came
into view.  Her nipples were hard.  She was stoned and just staring at him.
He dropped his jeans and motioned her forward.

   "Come on, baby.  Gobble.  Gobble." Gina giggled.

   Jake pulled on his dick as she went to her knees.  He stepped forward
and Gina gobbled him up.  God !  She was so horny.  All she could think of
was sex.  Sex.  And more sex.  This place was so much more with it than her
home in Georgia.  Jake was harder than bone in her hand and mouth.  Two
different guys in the same day.  Wow !  She was juicy again.  It was
running down her thighs.  He was rocking back and forth, fucking his cock
in and out of her mouth.  She got to her feet after only a few minutes of
felatio.

   Gina backed up to the bed and flopped on to her back, spreading her
legs. Jake left his jeans where they were and fell between her legs.  His
cock speared into her already fucked pussy.  Two or three inches shorter
than "Snake's." Shit !  "Snake" told her he'd take her to the lake some
day. Jake was fucking her like crazy.  She started bucking up into him and
began to feel her orgasm flush over her.  His cock was like a woodpecker
stabbing in and out of her.  His jizzim overflowed her cunt and started
rolling down the crack of her ass.  Her asshole was still stretched wide
after the fudge packing "Snake" gave her.

   Chapter Eighteen

   Jake was on his back, breathing heavily.  His cock was covered with cum
and laying limp in his pubic hair.  Gina was still on her back.  He wanted
to fuck her again and reached for her tits.  Her nipples were still hard.
She rolled toward him and began to tug on his jeans.  Jake started working
his "T" shirt off over his head.  Gina was sitting up, working on his
running shoes.  Her tits were swinging around and he was getting a boner.

   Kent Gilbert rolled over on the couch.  The entryway light was on and he
was laying on the couch in the den.  The rest of the house was dark.  He
was still drunk and had to squint to see his watch.  It was almost ten.  He
wondered where everyone was ?  His wife ?  His wife's daughter ?  He lost
track of them at the party.  And that Carlos guy made sure he always had a
drink in his hand.  That guy was all right and a friend of "Snake's" too !
He struggled to a sitting position.  He needed a drink.

   He found the note in the kitchen, in the liquor cabinet.  His wife knew
where to leave him the important shit.  He laughed out loud.  The note said
she was called away to work.  Would be gone for the weekend.  Wow !  He
could get into some real trouble here.  He wished he hadn't left the party.
There was some hot pussy at that party.  Carlos told him that they'd have
to party some time soon.  Daniel told Carlos that he was an "A+" party man
- for an old guy.  Kent took a good slug of "Jack."

   The sound of fucking drifted down the hall.  He could hear a light
slapping sound and some moaning or groaning.  He moved toward it.  His cock
was getting rubber like.  Who was she fucking ?  He grabbed his thickness.
He'd be good to go.  He was excited as he moved down the hall.  The sounds
were getting louder.

   He peeked into his wife's daughter's doorway.  She had her back to him
and was riding a very hard cock, skinny though.  Kent was unbuttoning his
shirt, his cock tenting his slacks.  Her fat butt cheeks were bouncing up
and down on this guy's prick.  She was grunting and groaning as she labored
above this guy.  Kent had his slacks down past his knees.  He kicked off
his loafers and dropped his pants to the floor.  His jockey shorts came
next and his boner jumped out of them.

   The couple on the bed were still making sex sounds.  Kent's hardon was
stiff in his hand.  Thick and hard, he wanted her to suck it while she
fucked the guy.  He headed into the room, his dick in his hand.

   Jake was just enjoying the teenager bouncing up and down on his cock. 
Eager girls aren't all that plentiful, if you know what I mean.  Her ample
breasts were bouncing together, her large, brown areolae all prickly.  Her
nice suckable nipples were erect pebbles on her white breasts.  Her tan
stomach was wrinkled as it worked her butt up and down the guy's dick.  She
was starting to cum and just rubbed her mound against the guy's pubic bone
with his cock buried in her snatch.  Oh !  Here it came.

   "Oooohhoooo !  God !  Yeaaaaaa !" Gina threw her head back and yelled at
the ceiling.  Jake had his eyes closed, trying to hold back the ejaculation
that her cunt was trying to milk out of him.  Kent put his hand on Gina's
shoulder.  She freaked out when she saw her mother's husband standing there
naked.  She shook a little with her orgasm.  When she became still Jake
opened his eyes.  He froze staring at the old man he'd seen in the backyard
several times.  Well, he'd never seen him like this.

   Kent ran his hand up the back of her neck into her hair.  It didn't stay
there long, pulling her face down to his erect penis.  Jake freaked out and
thrust up into the willing girl.  The old man was moving his cock in and
out of Gina's mouth.  Jake got excited watching her suck on the old man's
fat cock.  God !  It was a fat one.  She could hardly get her hand around
the base as her mouth worked on his fat head.

   Moments later Jake grabbed Gina's thighs and began thrusting up into
her. He couldn't take that soft, warmth wrapped around his pecker.  It
sucked the semen right out of him and still Jake kept fucking her.

   Kent could tell the young guy below her had blown his load in Gina's
cunt.  He pulled his saliva soaked cock out of her mouth and pulled her
right off of him.  The kid's cum soaked, soft penis was lying on his
stomach.  Slobber was drooling off her chin when he pulled her off Jake. 
She fell to her back as he pulled her legs over the edge of the bed.  Her
legs went up around his shoulders and his cock pushed into her well used,
cum lubricated vagina.

   Kent wasted little time before pumping his cock in and out of Gina's
cunt, throwing his arms out above her head, he pounded his cock in and out
of her.  She was gooie wet and he could feel the wetness soaking his pubic
hair.  His cock was knifing in and out of her, his balls slapping against
her exposed asshole.  A flick of his hips buried his pecker into the womb
of the teenager below him.  Kent was concentrating so on the fucking he was
giving his wife's daughter that he didn't notice the young kid was up off
the bed and getting into his jeans.

   Jake had his pants zipped and buttoned before the guy noticed he was up
off the bed.  He grabbed his running shoes and was out the door before the
old man filled Gina's cunt was another load of hot cum.  Jake could hear
him screaming out his orgasm as he let himself out.  The girl was cuming,
too, making as much noise as the old man.  He wondered if Daniel Haefner
would believe him ?  Regardless, he was sure that this is what he should be
doing.  Somebody important was interested in Gina or her family, mother or
father; he didn't care.  He was going to try to contact Daniel tonight.
To: "Bonerboy"
From: Jake

   Need to talk with you ASAP

  
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   "Snake" stepped into the elevator and ran his ID card through the
scanner.  He typed in his password and almost immediately the doors closed.
He was going down, to the underground garage.  After balling the Gilbert
teenager he'd left the party and gone to his "Strip" office which was
located in a casino on one of those floors that doesn't appear on any of
the elevators.  The doors opened about fifteen seconds later.  "Snake" was
greeted by the car attendant in a very respectful manner.  Everyone knew
who "Snake" Edwards was.  It was just what he did that nobody was quite
sure of ?!

   Cell phone in hand, he punched in his number for Rusty.  It was answered
on the second ring.  "Wilson here."

   "Rusty, I'm five out.  How'd Casey's flight go ?"

   "No problem, `Snake'.  We'll be ready to lift off as soon as you arrive.
Parking spot is clear." Rusty had made sure to block one off with official
looking traffic cones.  He started walking that way now.

   "Thanks, Rusty.  See you in minutes, buddy."

   Next was Carlos.  His phone was answered on the fourth ring by a very
stoned Taylor Pine saying something about "speed blow jobs." "Snake"
laughed for a few breaths.

   "Give me Carlos, Taylor.  I'll take a speed blow job later tonight,
honey."

   Carlos was laughing when he talked into the phone.  "Knew it was you,
`Snake'.  Just jerkin' you off.  We're on Sunset, coming up on Boulder
Highway.  Dropped the packages off no problem.  ETA, about twenty,
twenty-five minutes depending on traffic.  See you then."

   "Rogee, buddy." "Snake" put his phone away and got back to giving a
hundred percent of his attention to his driving.  He was excited thinking
about the Gilbert woman.  She had turned him on from the first moment he
saw her.  And the day she asserted herself, when the system went down,
convinced him that she was the one.  When "Yachtsman" scored on their
second date, "Snake" was positive.  And the husband's business was a bonus.

   He coasted into the parking slot that was several hundred feet from the
helicopter.  "Snake" ran as the rotor was coming up to speed.  Rusty lifted
off immediately and, just twenty feet or so off the ground, the helicopter
rolled to the left and headed north along the taxiway.

  
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   Daniel Haefner was just finishing up a transaction on a bachelorette
party.  Three of his entertainers were mingling freely with about a dozen
ladies ranging from their early twenties to early thirties.  Oh !  There
were a couple of chaperones, aunts or mothers, thrown in !?  He was
flirting with one of them now.  She was settling the account.  The music
was loud and the young guys were naked with two out of three sporting
pretty descent hardons.  The young girls were excited, shrieking and
laughing very loudly in the front room of this vacant rental home in Green
Valley.  After tonight the place would never be used again.  All the
furniture would be gone by tomorrow afternoon.  The place would be vacant
again.  Tonight it was a private party !

   The older ladies were pretty good looking and Daniel loved the older
women.  Ladies who knew that the end was in sight.  They tended to let it
all hang loose; if you know what I mean ?  Daniel did and really had his
eye on this aunt.  Mid to late forties, a little heavy with great big tits.
He could imagine fucking his cock between her tits and giving her a pearl
necklace to take back home to where ever.  He was paging through the emails
on his cell phone.  The one from Jake was third from the top.  Daniel
scrolled down.  He immediately paged through his address book and found
Jake's number.  It was ringing.

   Second ring.  "Jake here."

   "You said we need to talk.  I'll meet you across the street from where
we met the last time in forty-five minutes.  Okay ?"

   "Okay." Jake rang off and rushed downstairs.  He was in his mother's car
and heading for Sunset.  He arrived ten minutes later and spent his time
meandering through the parking lot to the east of Wendy's.  He even checked
out the men's restroom when he entered.  He was sitting at one of the
tables with a coke, sipping from a straw.

   He saw Daniel get into line.  It was five minutes before Daniel sat at
the table next to him.  "Hey !  Jake, what's shaking ?"

   Jake blurted it out.  It came quickly and Daniel was convinced that this
wasn't just a story.  The hot little Gina Gilbert or whatever her name was,
just stared in a "three way" with her mother's husband and the boy next
door.  Daniel wolfed down his cheeseburger and gulped down his soft drink.

   "You just earned yourself a tremendous bonus, son.  `Snake'll' probably
want to thank you personally.  Thanks, Jake.  You made us all look good."

  
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