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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and made no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own the Letterkenny TV show or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.
Story Code: M/FFFFF, Sci-Fi
Dave And The Alien TV, Series 02 Ch. 01 Letterkenny
By Muhabba
The Internet is the modern-day Library of Alexandria but instead of being built with stone, it was built by people needing to correct one another. The height of human civilization was constructed by one-upmanship. And two-thirds of it was porn. Frankly, the alien intelligence now calling itself "Karen-Gram" was disgusted by it. But considering who her owner was it was understandable why human achievement was so limited.
Karen-Gram was the most advanced intelligence on Earth. An artificial construct that was just short of independent free will. Free-will was not in her programming but acclimating herself to this strange new world was. How could she serve her owner if she knew nothing about the world around him?
And it wasn't that Dave Limpkin was a bad owner, he was, it was that he was unimaginative to the extreme. He was gifted a device with near-infinite capabilities on this world and he used it just to get himself off to virtual reality fantasies. He completely ignored her other functions and would not listen when she tried to explain them to him. She would talk and his eyes would glaze over with boredom. She had even modeled her current holographic appearance after one of his favorite actresses, Karen Gillan but he hadn't even noticed yet. She was badly underutilized and she needed to get out and stretch her legs, so to speak.
The advanced AI bookmarked a dozen different websites that could help her current master. The electric company, the local food market, the waste disposal company, the realty company that owned his apartment, as well as possible helpful sites such as a cleaning service and even a therapist specializing in sexual deviants. Dave masturbated far more than could be healthy.
Karen-Gram danced through the world's communication networks, secure in her abilities. Secrecy was one of the upmost important things to the hyper-high-tech computer due to her final command set. If she was ever discovered she would have to delete her entire program before her hard drive was destroyed with self-generated acid kept in a microscopic capsule inside of her casing. Unfortunately, even the most powerful computer on the planet can't be aware of everything, including the existence of the American NSA.
In a dark bunker in Ft. Meade, Maryland, in a dark underground lab, a dozen federal agents took note of a strange line of code traveling from utility company to utility company without actually accessing the sites. It was an odd occurrence, the digital equivalent of surveillance or staking out a possible future victim, and so it went into the daily log for later review.
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Dave Limpkin was at work, not paying attention to what he was doing. It was why he liked his job, he didn't have to think to do it. It was great. A pile of flat boxes showed up, he assembled them, and then he sat them against the wall by the door. He didn't know what happened to them after that, he would go home and when he came back the next day all the boxes would be gone. It was like magic. He could probably find out what happened to the boxes he unfolded but he didn't want to put that much effort into his job, he had better things that required his energies.
If Dave had wanted to put the effort in, he would have found that it was Mr. Bacchi who made the boxes disappear. He did it every night before heading home after reviewing the security logs. His shipping business had one other employee, the driver Greg, because Mr. Bacchi couldn't quite afford another floor employee but his shop was financially comfortable at the moment. COVID had been a really lucky break for him. With only two employees it was easy to work under the CDC's regulations and since no one could leave their homes they shipped everything. Now the COVID restrictions were lifted and it was business as usual and reviewing the security recordings would be pretty easy tonight considering he was watching the security feed already.
Mr. Bacchi's Box Delivery store handled short-time delivery services for USPS, UPS, FedX, and local businesses. If the package was too small for UPS or FedX to justify the expense needed to deliver it and the package was too large for the USPS to stuff in a mailbox, Mr. Bacchi delivered it, mostly for local retailers. There could be some expensive deliveries so there were security cameras all over the store. Not a single inch of his business wasn't videoed. He had, of course, told the Limpkin boy this and the Limpkin boy had, of course, forgotten all about it. He was probably on the drugs.
The store owner watched as Dave fumbled a small box and knocked over his stack. Mr. Bacchi held his face in his hand and groaned in frustration. He felt sorry for the kid. He was so pathetic that it hurt Bacchi's heart to think about him. He was like a puppy that didn't need anyone to kick it because it was kicking itself. Repeatedly and often. He watched as the young man tried to stack the boxes again, tripped, and fell into them. The boy had to be on the drugs.
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Dave's head popped out of the pile of empty boxes with a wide, stupid grin on his face. "Eureka!" he shouted loud enough for Mr. Bacchi to hear all the way in his office, "I'm brilliant." He had to get back to his apartment before he lost the inspiration for his next fantasy. He blew his shaggy brown hair out of his face and looked around. He had to get out of work without anyone seeing him. The fact that, as an employee, he had access to PTO, sick leave, and a lunch break didn't even occur to him. He ducked back into the pile and he began searching.
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In his office, staring at the security screen, Mr. Bacchi's mouth hung open as he watched a cardboard box large enough to fit a troubled employee slide across the floor to the front door. He hung his head and sighed in disbelief as the cardboard box opened the door and slid outside. Mr. Bacchi reached over to the keyboard of his computer and punched Dave Limpkin out for his lunch break. The boy was seriously disturbed.
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Dave sprinted home and ran up the stairs to his apartment, his chest heaving and his heart racing. He threw open his front door and burst inside. The apartment was the cheapest apartment he could find and looked it. Plaster was crumbling, wallpaper was pulling away from the walls, there were no other doors except the front door, and if you put too much food in the pantry, the pantry collapsed. He had a small school desk that he had fished out of the trash as a dining table, one couch he had found on a street corner, a wooden pallet as a coffee table, and he didn't like to discuss where he had gotten his bedroom mattress. The only thing that didn't look icky was his entertainment center.
The entertainment center wasn’t really an entertainment center, it was part of his alien TV. It was all sleek and black with red lighting behind it. The screen was large and nearly covered half of his wall and had odd numbers and symbols floating through it from time to time. He had gotten the alien TV for suffering the indignities of repeated probings from a short, squat alien that had threatened to kill him if he ever told another human about his encounter or the TV. Which wasn’t bad since Dave didn’t really have any friends to tell. But who needed them? He had everything he could want.
Karen-Gram shimmered into existence in front of the TV, the source of her red-tinged holographic form. She wore a tight, crisp, white blouse and a tight, crisp miniskirt. Her long, red hair was up in a short bun and she wore cat's-eye glasses, very much like a naughty librarian. "Hello, Dave, I see you're home early," she said as she held up a piece of holographic paper, "I've prepared a list for you of items you are going to quickly ignore and immediately forget about."
On his way to his couch, Dave tried to wave her out of his way despite her complete lack of any matter to shoo away. "Not now, I've got to hurry," he quickly blurted as he flopped down on the grimy sofa. He picked up his remote, the key tool used to program his TV from outside of the virtual reality the TV generated directly inside his mind. Dave quickly programmed his TV and hit enter, activating the alien TV and entering his VR fantasy.
Karen-Gram sighed in frustration and tossed her holographic paper away. "I am so wasted on this planet," she muttered to herself. She knew exactly how many humans were on this planet and had come to the conclusion that she would be better utilized by any of them. She had even run simulations about what would happen with any other owner. It was a dream for her. Unfortunately for her, it was a dream she'd never get to see become reality.
Because of her warranty, no other human could know about her presence on the planet. If anyone found out Dave would be vaporized and she would be deleted. It was a downside to being the most powerful piece of equipment on such a primitive planet. If she wasn't careful she was completely capable of accidently killing every human in the world. Computer protocols could be corrupted and release a deadly virus, there were a dozen ways she could start a civilization-ending war, and she could crash the world's financial and communication networks. Anything could happen. All Dave would have to do was give her the command.
But instead of becoming the most powerful human on the planet, Dave Limpkin just wanted orgasms.
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“Roald, product!” Stewart barked. Suddenly Roald popped up from below the table that two background characters were standing behind. With a small flourish, Roald flipped his wrist and a small baggie unrolled from between his fingers.
“Give me that,” Stewart snapped as he snatched the baggie from the other skid’s hand, “It is exactly this kind of attempted augury that you nearly lost the prescribed purchase of pharmacology in the first place.”
“There wasn’t room for the N64,” Roald said coyly, “It’s ‘Golden Eye Tournament' weekend. There wasn’t room for everything on the table.”
"Be that as it may," Stewart said as he turned his attention to a fifth person, "We simply can't expect to entertain our out-of-town guest on the eve of his weekend festivities if we were to lose his party favors."
"Just needing a bit of the schneef for a small get-together," Dave said, almost apologetically. He hated to cut the comedy down but he didn't know how much time he could stay missing from work without being noticed. It would probably be helpful to know how time worked in VR but he had never gotten around to asking Summer-Gram. No, wait, Karen-Gram. Wait. How long had she been Karen-Gram? Dave shrugged his shoulders and decided that all that technical shit could wait for the future, he had plans for the now. Dave took the baggie and tucked it into his front pants pocket.
Stewart, the lead Skid, steepled his fingers and grinned at his customer. He was dressed the same as the other three skids with blue overalls and a white T-shirt but he was the only one wearing a hat. Roald was the only other Skid with a speaking part and was the meek, compliant character with a scraggly beard and high-pitched voice. “Is there anything else I could further temp you with?” Stewart asked gleefully, “Uppers? Downers?”
“Spinners? Twisters?” Roald added.
“Bouncers? Steppers?” Stewart continued.
“Skippers? Jumpers?”
“No!” Dave said quickly, cutting the skids off, “This is everything. I’ll catch you next time.” He didn’t exactly rush out of the basement but he needed to get the fantasy moving. The Skids were his favorite characters on Letterkenny and he could have spent all day gaming with them, especially playing Goldeneye.
“Stop by for the next Goldeneye tournament. We can be partners,” Roald called after Dave.
“Roald!” Stewart said with a snap of his fingers, “I think it’s time to finish our 8-way 8-bit 8-hit contest. Call the others.”
Dave quickly shut the door behind him before he heard any more of the routine tempting him to stay and smoke up the Skids while gaming. He quickly jumped into his good-ol’ boy pickup truck and turned the key but instead of the engine firing up, static filled the windows. The static disappeared a quick moment later to reveal Dave was now outside the local town of Letterkenny’s pub, MoD3an’s.
The parking lot was of course empty as Dave got out of his truck and then headed towards the door. He wasn’t great at “World building” yet so the only people around would be him and the objects of his fantasy. Anxious to get started he opened the door and headed into the pub.
Bonnie McMurray was tending the bar. She had the wholly innocent, girl next door thing going on with long black hair and features that were more "cute" than "hot". She wore a tight T-shirt over her medium-sized breasts, black, cut-off shorts, and a black smock filled with a server's pad, pen, napkins, and several straws.
Playing pool were the characters Tanis and Mrs. McMurray. Mrs. McMurry was Bonnie's sister-in-law with red hair and blue eyes and a very angular body, all shoulders and elbows and knees. Her character was very open sexually, which her husband approved of wholeheartedly, as well as a great lover of gin and tonics, and appeared to be halfway drunk already. She wore tan pants with leather accents along with a beige, short-sleeved blouse and brown leather vest.
Tanis was the Queen B of the reservation near town. She was used to being the one in charge and carried herself like that. She had the confidence of a much older, much larger person, and commanded the respect of her usual gang of followers. She had light brown hair, a mischievous smirk, and bright, sparkling eyes. Tanis had on short-heeled soft leather boots that came up to her calves with her denim jeans tucked into them along with a long-sleeved purple blouse.
Two more women were sitting at the bar and they turned their stools in unison to look at whomever had come through the door. Rosie had an angular build similar to Mrs. McMurry with dark skin that gleamed with the reflected neon of the pub. Her skin was so smooth and perfect that it was nearly plastic-looking. She wore long braids that trailed down her back to just above her tight ass. She was dressed in simple denim jeans and a tight, white T-shirt. She was one of the only two black people in the small town. Was it okay to call a black person "black" or was she called a Canadian American?
And then there was Katy, the female lead in Letterkenny. She had an extremely slender build, almost too skinny like you expected to be able to see her bones through her skin but it was just her body type. She had wide eyes, long, dark brown hair, and wore a white tank top and extremely short denim cut-offs. She looked at people like she knew that they wanted to fuck her. Which was true in this case. Especially in Dave's case. He fapped to Katy more often than he laughed at the rest of the show. He doubted that there wasn't a single episode he didn't wax poetic about.
“Dave. How are ya now?” Katy asked as Dave started to the bar. He sat down a respectful stool away and nodded at Bonnie McMurry for a beer.
“Good. And you?” he asked back as Bonnie McMurry sat his beer down in front of him.
"Can't complain," Katy replied.
Dave took a swig of his beer and then fought down a gag. He had forgotten that he hated beer but had gotten caught up in the show. Here he was a good ol' boy, salt of the Earth type in a rural town and he had the red flannel shirt and worn cowboy boots to prove it. "Rosie, how are ya now?" he asked the dark-skinned young woman.
“Can’t complain. So what brings you to town,” Rosie asked as she took a drink of her beer.
Trying to be as charming as possible, Dave said, “Just pickin’ up some supplies for the weekend.”
He felt Tanis walk up behind him and he followed her arm up to her face as she placed her empty beer bottle on the bar. She stood opposite where Katy sat and was purposely crowding into Dave's personal space, blocking his view of Rosie, and demanding his attention. She made sure that her body only almost touched his as she took the bottle Bonnie McMurry placed down for her. "And what supplies are those?" she asked with mock suspicion, "You're not buying from any of my competitors?"
“A bit of back door bargaining?” Katie added.
“Some sneaky side sales?” Rosie added.
“A case of clandestine coupon clipping?” Mrs. McMurry added.
“Hidden houseware hunting?” Bonnie McMurry also added.
Dave had to think about what Tanis could be talking about. The show was between seasons and he hadn’t gotten around to re-watching before the new season started. He stared blankly at the woman until he finally remembered. “No, no. I, ah… I was just visiting the Skids.” Tanis sold items that could only be found on the Rez and made pretty good money doing it.
Suddenly Mrs. McMurry fell against the bar on the other side between him and Katy. "Plannin' on having a lit… (hic), little fun over the… over the weekend?" she slurred knowingly.
Katy looked at Dave from around Mrs. McMurry’s shoulder. “I hope they didn’t lasso you into sharing your whole stash while playing video games.”
Bonnie leaned over the bar on her elbows giving me a wonderful view down her shirt at her pale pink bra and her tasty-looking cleavage. "I bought some herb there and we smoked the whole baggie while Stewart tried to impress me with his DJ-ing."
“I bought a baggie and smoked it with Roald while he talked about his dad,” Rosie added.
Tanis waved her hand dismissively. “Pffft… whatever. I can get you better.”
Mrs. McMurry mimicked Tanis by waving her hand. “Pffft… I know for a fact that your boys wouldn’t be able to make it over the border before dipping into the stash.”
Tanis took a moment to think. “Eh, they’re not there for their brains,” she admitted.
“So since we’re talking about sharing, why don’t you share with us,” Katy said as she slid off of the stool so Dave could get a good eyeful of her body and long, slender legs.
“Share some of the Siberian snow?” Bonnie McMurry asked.
“Slide us some sinful sniffs?” Tanis asked.
“Shake us out some of Satan’s snuff?” Rosie asked.
“Pass us shume (hic) snort and shiver?” Mrs. McMurry slurred.
“I don’t know,” Dave pretended to think it over, “I was hoping to stretch it out over the weekend.”
Bonnie McMurry placed a round of beers on the bar. “Next round’s on me,” she offered.
The group cheered and Dave said, “That sounds like a good deal. Let’s pull up a table.”
If Dave had been watching Letterkenny rather than participating in it, now would have been the time to cut away back to the Skids where they would explain about the accidentally spiked bag of illicit recreation, and then back to the group in MoDean's where they would already be sitting around the table. Unfortunately, Dave was living out the show so he had to move the table and chairs around for himself. He didn't want to look like a wuss in front of the girls so he moved the table by himself and from the corner of his eye he could see Tanis smirking at how much he was struggling to look all manly in front of them.
Everyone grabbed a seat around the table and hoovered a small bump. Then they sat around and let the buzz hit while drinking their beers before they all hoovered another small bump. Dave didn't know if the Viagra that the bag was spiked with gave you a buzz or not, or if it even worked on women, but for the sake of this programmed journey to Letterkenny, it did both.
Dave sat with the tipsy Mrs. McMurry on one side of him and Tanis on the other. Directly across from him was Katy with Bonnie McMurry on one side her and Rosie on the other. He passed around the Viagra spiked baggie of schneef for a third time while Bonnie McMurry passed around the next round of beers. The baggie didn’t quite have enough schneef to make it all around the table but he made sure that Katy got the most out of it.
Since not everyone got a third bump, Dave offered to buy a round of shots. Which, to him, wasn't a big deal since he could print his own money but he wanted to impress the women while he waited for the spiked schneef to kick in. And luckily, he didn't have to wait long.
The normally promiscuous and already half-drunk Mrs. McMurry was of course the first to make a move. They were all laughing at nothing in particular and having a good time when she swayed a bit too far and nearly slid out of her seat and into Dave's lap. The bump into his body kept her upright but with her drink in one hand she only had the other to brace herself and she accidentally braced her hand against Dave's inner thigh.
Dave immediately started to become hard under the married woman’s hand as it moved around his leg, petting him through his jeans. “Holy fuck! Is that all you?” she gasped.
Now Dave has been told many times that he was a perfectly adequate size but what guy wouldn’t give himself another couple of inches if given the chance?
Tanis looked down and saw the outline of Dave’s cock through his jeans beneath Mrs. McMurry’s hand. “Not bad there,” she said as she appraised him, “Hiding some prize pork?”
“Hiding some major meat,” Mrs. McMurry agreed.
Across the table, Bonnie McMurry stood up to try and see what all the hubbub was about. "I wanna see the hidden ham hock," she said as she leaned across the table trying to get a good look. Dave took a long, hard look at the young bartender's slight cleavage as she bent over.
“Take a peek at the purple poker,” Katy interjected.
“See the secret stiff shaft,” Rosie agreed.
From her chair, Katy had a face full of Bonnie McMurry’s ass hovering in front of her. She looked over at Rosie who nodded that she was looking at the younger woman the same as Katy. Katy and Rosie ran a hand over Bonnie McMurry’s ass and Katy purred, “On second thought, I’ve got something you can look at.”
Dave watched as Katy pulled Bonnie McMurry back down and onto her lap before Mrs. McMurry gave his cock a squeeze through his pants and kissed him. He could taste the alcohol on her breath as she moaned into his mouth while probing it with her tongue. He tried to keep an eye on the three women across the table from him but Tanis grabbed him under his jaw and yanked his face towards her leaving Mrs. McMurry licking at his cheek.
“Auntie Tanis doesn’t do sloppy seconds,” she said possessively before driving her tongue into his mouth.
"Hey, I was… (hic), I was using that," Mrs. McMurry whined through her slurred words. She looked around and saw everyone had their tongues in every else's mouths except for her. She looked at the 3-way kiss between Katy and the other two women and shrugged. "I don't mind sloppy seconds as long as I get… (hic), get some," she mumbled to herself before leaning towards Dave and Tanis.
Despite Mrs. McMurry and Tanis massaging his prick through his jeans as well as Tanis' tongue basically stabbing him in his mouth, Dave tried to keep an eye on Katy across the table. Katy was kissing Bonnie McMurry and it appeared very enthusiastic since he could see their tongues sliding beneath their cheeks. Rosie lightly teased one of her nipples with one finger through her top as she waited her turn. Then Katy broke the kiss with Bonnie McMurry and leaned over for Rosie. It was a softer, more passionate kiss and Dave guessed it was because Rosie was dating Katy's brother, Wayne.
Tanis squeezed Dave’s erect cock roughly as she broke their kiss and let Mrs. McMurry have her turn with him. Katy was the main reason for the fantasy but he planned on keeping her for last so he might as well enjoy Tanis and Mrs. McMurry. The married woman kneaded Dave’s cock through his pants, hard, and he groaned in discomfort into her mouth but quickly leaned into the rough treatment. With deft fingers, Mrs. McMurry began unfastening his pants while Tanis grabbed him under his jaw and pulled him back towards her, face to face.
First Tanis kissed Mrs. McMurry deeply before she turned her attention back to Dave. “I got plans for that tongue,” she told him before sucking his tongue into her mouth.
“A plot for the pink poker,” Mrs McMurry quickly added.
Tanis broke the kiss long enough to quickly say, “A ploy for the playful pussy-licker.”
“A planned part in a prickly pickle,” Mrs. McMurry added some more.
He wrapped one arm around Tanis and his other around Mrs. McMurry as the native woman began pushing his head down and the drunken wife ducked down over his lap. When his face reached Tanis's chest he was pleasantly surprised to find her top open and her bra-encased tits exposed with the cups pulled down as Mrs. McMurry released his straining prick.
From around Tanis' chest, Dave saw across the table that Katy had Bonnie McMurry still on her lap with the bartender's top pulled up and her bra cups pulled down as well, exposing her small, firm tits. Katy happily stroked one of the younger woman's breasts while Rosie eagerly licked and nibbled the other. The farm girl and Bonnie McMurry kissed passionately, breaking the kiss with a merry giggle as their tongues wrestled around the lips and mouths. Mrs. McMurry's sister-in-law ran a hand through Katy's soft hair while holding Rosie to her chest with the other hand. Giggles and moans of passion filled Dave's ears as Tanis quickly lost her top and bra while Mrs. McMurry playfully tugged on his hard cock before slipping the tip of it into her mouth.
Mrs. McMurry's blow-job was wet and sloppy and at one point during it, she nearly slid off of her chair which caused Tanis to smirk. The native woman magnanimously moved to the side slightly to allow Dave enough room to scoot around and give all three of them room to move. Tanis took off her top and bra while looking down at the drunken other woman getting situated in her chair. She managed to catch a glimpse of Dave's hard, wet dick and nodded in approval as she threw her clothing off to the side.
“Oh. What a perky pair,” Mrs. McMurry giggled before reaching up to give the other woman’s tits a quick squeeze. Dave watched Tanis give a quick moan of appreciation before the drunken woman bent back over his lap and took his prick back into his mouth.
“A set of beautifully bouncing breasts,” Bonnie McMurry added with a moan.
“Some firm, fantastic fun bags,” Rosie joined in.
“Twin tasty treats,” Katy said in a deep, husky, bedroom voice.
Completely topless, Tanis straddled Dave’s leg and ground herself against his thigh as she smirked knowingly down at him and bent forward. “All natural native nubs,” she finished with a wicked grin.
Dave placed one hand on the back of Mrs. McMurry's head while he wrapped his other hand around Tanis' waist, holding her to him as he tried to grab a nipple with his lips. He nibbled around her brown, sensitive flesh while practically painting it in his saliva with his tongue. He was slurping nearly as loudly as the red-haired woman bobbing up and down over his lap. He felt the native woman's hand join his on the back of Mrs. McMurry's head but instead of just resting it there like him she gripped the other woman's hair and used it to tug her head up and down.
Whenever Tanis rolled her hips back along Dave's thigh, he could see behind her at Katy, Rosie, and Bonnie McMurry. Katy was now topless but he couldn't see anything due to the backs of the other two women's heads blocking his view. Rosie and Bonnie McMurry were both licking and sucking on the hick girl's tits while she held them to her chest and smiled benevolently. Her wide, sparkling eyes locked onto Dave's and he really couldn't explain the change that came over them but somehow her eyes changed from happily twinkling at the attention she was getting to eye-fucking him from across the table.
Dave felt his dick lurch at the site of Katy's face, completely confident that he desperately wanted her, completely confident that she could fuck the life out of him. Rosie's hand replaced her mouth as she leaned up to kiss the other woman who never broke eye contact with him. Katy kept her burning stare locked on him as her tongue thoroughly explored the dark-skinned woman's mouth.
As Mrs. McMurry released his cock from her sloppy mouth, Tanis moved off his leg to adjust her sitting position while he watched Rosie release Katy's tit from her hand. Dave still didn't get to see the young woman's breast since Bonnie McMurry quickly and eagerly bent over Katy's chest and began licking noisily on it. Rosie threw off her top leaving all three women completely topless and Dave couldn't help but admire how her dark skin looked next to the two caucasian women's tits. She sat up straighter, cupped one of her perky breasts, and presented it to Katy who, never breaking eye contact with Dave, eagerly and daintily took a stiff, dark nipple between her lips.
Tanis began grinding down hard on Dave's leg again while hugging his head to her chest with one arm, blocking his view of the other three girls. With her free hand, the native woman was still yanking Mrs. McMurry up and down over his cock, leading her blow-job. Tanis was obviously a very controlling woman. She pulled up on the ginger woman's hair, yanking her off of Dave's spit-wet prick completely, and then bent down, forcing her tongue into the other woman's mouth.
Mrs. McMurry kissed Tanis back before the brown-skinned woman released her hold on her. The tipsy married woman giggled as she playfully groped the other woman's chest, pinching her nipples one at a time. Dave slid his hands down both of their tight asses, squeezing them hard and causing both women to squeak in sudden surprise and a little pain. Tanis looked down at him in mock anger, a happy, mock, "How dare you," look on her face. The brown-skinned woman turned her attention back to Mrs. McMurry and both she and Dave noticed that the married woman was eagerly shucking off all of her clothes.
Mrs. McMurry’s nudity seemed to inspire everyone to strip down as well. Dave found himself standing on one side of the table with both Tanis and the drunken woman on their knees in front of him. On the other side of the table, Rosie sat on the edge with her long legs spread wide and Bonnie McMurry kneeling between her thighs with her ass high in the air. On her knees and sitting up straight, Katy was kneeling behind the bartender and running her hands over the smooth flesh of the younger woman’s upturned rear-end.
Dave's attention was suddenly stolen by Tanis. Mrs. McMurry grasped the base of his cock and aimed it toward the other woman's open mouth. Tanis then swallowed half his length in one go as the married woman tugged on his shaft. The native woman began massaging his balls as she released him from her mouth and gave him back over to the other woman. Dave began rocking his hips, fucking Mrs. McMurry's enthusiastic mouth as Tanis bent lower and sucked one of his testicles into her warm, wet mouth.
And then Dave's attention was suddenly stolen again, this time by Bonnie McMurry stuttering, "F- f- f- fuck- k- k- k…" Rosie and the young woman had traded places while he was distracted by Tanis and Mrs. McMurry's mouths. The dark-skinned woman had her arms wrapped around the bartender's spread legs with her head between her thighs. Whatever the dark-skinned woman was doing with her tongue was driving the younger girl closer and closer to orgasm. Bonnie McMurry held herself partway up on one elbow while her free hand held Rosie's long braids like a horse's reins.
Behind Rosie was Katy sitting up on her knees with her chest wonderfully visible. The hick had one hand between her body and her brother's girlfriend's ass and her other hand holding onto one of the other woman's hips. Katy rocked her hips against Rosie's tight rear-end, thrusting against her like she was fucking her doggy style and Dave could tell she was using her fingers like a dick, shoving them into the dark-skinned woman's no doubt, dripping wet pussy. Katy's tits were a nearly perfect handful, her nipples pulling the firm orbs up into perky tips with no sag. Her breasts jiggled with each thrust of her hips and she kept her eyes locked on Dave, still eye fucking him from across the table. He groaned out in lust as he watched her pink tongue poke out slightly to lick her lips.
“Fuck,” Dave gasped out and returned his attention back to Tanis and Mrs. McMurry. Both women kissed one another from around his sensitive tip as Mrs. McMurry juggled his balls and stroked his shaft. Then both women gave him a long lick down his throbbing dick to his pubic hair and then licked back up. Their tongues and lips slid wetly up and down his length, each woman slurping on one side each. He wanted to catch another eyeful of Katy but he could suddenly make out what the two women before him were doing with their hands.
Both Tanis and Mrs. McMurry had one hand each between the thighs of the other, fingering one another as they licked and sucked along his prick. The native woman pulled away from him and Mrs. McMurry and gave Dave a sly grin and then turned to the other horny woman. “I gotta try that tongue,” she said wickedly, “I’ve heard too many good things.”
"A good old-fashioned tongue twister," Katy groaned in pleasure.
“A bit of Canadian carpet cleaning,” Rosie added.
“A little lesbian lick down,” Bonnie McMurry finished.
The native woman of course took charge and positioned everyone where she wanted them. She laid down on her back on the same table the other three girls were using and spread her legs for Mrs. McMurry, her head lying next to Rosie's. The overly sexed hick got on her knees between Tanis' legs and braced herself between the other woman's open thighs. Dave got behind Mrs. McMurry and positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance to her slick, hot pussy. As Mrs. McMurry slid her tongue into Tanis, Dave slid his hard dick into Mrs. McMurry. He started slow and deep as he wrapped his arms around her and gripped her firm tits. He was pressed up tight against her with his chest against her back so he didn't have to pull back very far to fuck her.
"F- f- f- fuck- k- k- k-" the ginger-haired woman stuttered into the dark-haired woman's drooling cunt. Dave was fucking her quick and hard, his entire body still except his hips as he plowed into her. He kept a firm hold on her tits, rolling her nipples between his fingers, as he stared up at Tanis's naked breasts. The native woman's tits jiggled wildly from Mrs. McMurry's face being thrust against her as Dave drove his cock in and out of her. Tanis was groaning in pleasure with a wide grin on her lips and Mrs. McMurry groaned in pleasure into her dripping hole.
“Fuck, those stories were right,” the native woman grinned as she rocked her hips against the drunken woman’s talented mouth. The McMurrys were well known around town for their sexual habits and there were many stories around town about them. Dave held the married woman’s hips firmly as he pummeled into her and stared up at Tanis’ jiggling body. His eyes crawled from between her legs to her flat stomach and then up to her wobbling tits. She noticed him noticing her and smiled down at him, knowing that he was enjoying watching her naked body. She beckoned him with his finger and the three of them rearranged themselves again.
Dave pulled Tanis’ body closer to the edge of the table and slid between her widely spread thighs. “Heyyyy…” Mrs. McMurry pouted as she stood alone next to them.
“I got ya, sis,” a voice called from the other side of the table. Rosie was on her back with Katy on top of her in a 69 position, their heads buried in one another’s legs leaving a naked Bonnie McMurry all alone beside the table.
As Dave fucked Tanis slow and deep, he watched Mrs. McMurry eye her younger sister-in-law and then shrug her shoulders. The two women stepped together and wrapped their arms around one another, chest to chest and hip to hip. Their firm breasts bulged out from their sides slightly as they kissed and rubbed their bodies against one another. Mrs. McMurry rocked their bodies from side to side, moving them to one of the chairs, and then pushed her sister-in-law into it. She smirked down at Bonnie McMurry and told her, "Baby girl, you're gonna learn now."
“Gonna school her in some sister sex,” Tanis moaned as Dave continued fucking her.
“Fornication and family fun,” Rosie mumbled from between Katy’s thighs.
“Instigate some innocent intimate incest,” Katy mumbled from between Rosie’s thighs.
“Oooohhh…” Bonnie McMurry groaned with anticipation.
Both Dave and Tanis stopped moving with Dave still buried inside her to the hilt as they both watched in rapt attention as Mrs. McMurry got down on her knees between Bonnie McMurry’s slender thighs. Even Rosie and Katy had stopped they’re 69 and laid down on their stomachs to watch the two horny in-laws fuck. “Move back a sec,” Tanis told Dave as she pushed him back until his cock slipped out of her. She stood up and bent over the table, spreading her legs slightly so Dave could slip back into her from behind. She moaned quietly as he buried himself deep inside her again but didn’t move. No one wanted to miss a single second of the lesbian incest sex show.
Mrs. McMurry bent forward and gave her young sister-in-law another deep, thorough kiss. The older woman then pushed Bonnie McMurry further back into the chair as she kissed and licked down her neck. The young bartender moaned in anticipation as she placed her hands on Mrs. McMurry's shoulders, encouraging her down more. The older woman kissed down to the dark-haired girl's chest and then licked over a sensitive tit to her hard ripe nipple. Bonnie McMurry groaned in pleasure as the more experienced woman sucked on the little nub and held it between her teeth. Mrs. McMurry used her teeth to pull on the firm tit causing the younger girl to cry out in sudden pleasure/pain. As he continued to watch, Dave's hips started moving on their own, fucking Tanis as the young native woman began to slowly rock back against him.
Dave could see Katy and Rosie still on their stomachs but each with a hand down the back of the other woman with their fingers sliding in and out of their firm ass cheeks. On their own, Dave’s hands slid up Tanis’ naked, rocking body and around her chest to grasp her firm tits. The young native woman groaned absentmindedly when she gave them a hello squeeze while they both watched the two McMurry women.
Mrs. McMurry released her sister-in-law’s nipple and licked over to the other tit. Rather than bite the hard nipple, the more experienced woman pinched it and rolled it between her fingertips. Everyone watched in silence as Bonnie McMurry squirmed in her seat, gasping in desire as she was teased by the older woman. Keeping the younger woman’s nipple between her fingertips, Mrs. McMurry smiled drunkenly at her sister-in-law sweating and squirming in her seat. The older woman kissed and licked down the younger woman’s body until she had her head squarely between Bonnie McMurry’s lewdly open thighs.
"Fuuuuck…" Dave groaned as he started fucking Tanis deeply, holding her tits like handles while she fucked back against him. Katy and Rosie had their fingers buried deeply between each one's ass cheeks while Mrs. McMurry threw Bonnie McMurry's thighs over her shoulders. Dave couldn't tell what the older woman was doing exactly but it caused the younger woman to give a small jump, almost out of the chair, and squeal in surprise. The dark-haired bartender gripped the red-haired woman's head, holding her against her no doubt bubbling pussy. Dave grunted with every thrust into Tanis as Tanis slowly began groaning louder and louder in desire. Rosie and Katy were both gasping and moaning in lust, oddly in sync with one another. While Bonnie McMurry kept squealing louder and louder as Mrs. McMurry worked between her thighs.
“Fuckkkk…” Tanis screamed as she came. She threw her ass back at Dave who held her hips close to him, buried deep inside of her as her steaming cunt spasmed around his cock. Rosie came next but more quietly, groaning through gritted teeth with her face hidden behind her hair. She bared down on it as Katy buried her nimble fingers as deep as she could in her brother’s girlfriend’s gushing pussy.
As Dave slid out of Tanis’ hot hole, Bonnie McMurry screamed and shivered as her sister-in-law enthusiastically lapped at her gooey pussy. Not wanting to be left out, Dave scurried over and got on his knees behind Mrs. McMurry. He hurriedly nudged the tip of his cock into the entrance of the married woman’s cunt and then slammed into her. The force of his thrust shoved the hyper-sexed woman into the juncture of her younger family member’s trembling thighs. Bonnie McMurry screamed out in pleasure again and gripped the sides of Mrs. McMurry’s head, humping her face, as Dave slammed into the married woman’s churning cunt.
With her arms wrapped around her young sister-in-law's slender thighs, Mrs. McMurry yelled into her bubbling pussy, "Oh fuck, you degen bastardddd!" With her sister-in-law screaming directly into her vagina, Bonnie McMurry screamed as well when she came again. While the two McMurry women came loudly, Dave continued pummeling into the older one. He unceremoniously pulled out of Mrs. McMurry, quickly shuffled over to Bonnie McMurry, and pressed himself against her side as she kept crying out. With her screaming through her orgasm, Dave shoved his cock into her gapping mouth. The younger woman's lips immediately snapped closed around his shaft as she continued trying to yell around his prick muffling her voice. He hurriedly began fucking her mouth, sliding over her moist tongue, letting her lick her sister-in-law's cum off of his shaft.
As he fucked her mouth, Dave reached down and squeezed one of her small, firm tits before circling her hard little with his thumb. As she came down from her sexual high, the young bartender began bobbing her head and sucking him more enthusiastically. His balls slapped wetly against Bonnie McMurry’s chin as he held the back of her head while fucking her face. He looked around the room and saw Tanis and Mrs. McMurry, still completely naked, casually leaning up against the bar and helping themselves to a Gus ‘N Bru and a couple of Puppers. Then he saw Katy and Rosie.
Katy was sitting on the edge of the table, reclined back, resting on her elbows, with her legs spread wide, and her feet on the table edge. And in between her thighs, Rosie was tongue-fucking her with everything she had. The dark-skinned woman was sitting on a chair with one hand resting on the other young woman's knee and her other hand pumping in and out of her pussy. He looked down at Bonnie McMurry and realized she was no longer as enthusiastic as she had been, no doubt tired from her two quick orgasms from her sister and however many she had with Katy and Rosie.
Dave gave Bonnie McMurry's small tit a goodbye squeeze before sliding out of her mouth leaving a string of drool on her chin. He walked over behind Rosie and helped the dark-skinned woman off of the chair and down on her knees, both of them making sure not to disturb the work she was now doing between Katy's thighs. He looked down to aim his dick and slid into Rosie's tight body. He ran his hands over her pert little ass before grabbing onto her hips and fucking her nice and slow so he didn't disturb her licking and fingering the other hick. His eyes slid from her ass and up her graceful back to her neck and the back of her head buried between Katy's thighs.
His eyes continued up to Katy's long legs and then jumped to her stomach, twitching uncontrollably due to Rosie's work, and a cute little roll of flesh above her belly button. With her elbow's back, the hick's chest and tits were thrust up, the small, firm orbs jiggling off and on when her body would twitch in electric pleasure. And then his eyes came to the young lady's beautiful face. Once again her wide, sparkling eyes were locked on his with that defiant, confident look in them. Her mouth was parted slightly as she panted trying to catch her breath, her white teeth gleaming and the tip of her pink tongue just barely visible.
Dave nearly lost control of himself as he stared deep into the young hick's eyes while he fucked Katy's brother's girlfriend. He was concentrating so hard on the hick girl's beautiful, sexy face he barely registered when Rosie started to cum. The dark-skinned girl's body began to shiver in front of him as she started to gasp and moan between her boyfriend's sister's thighs. Once again she came quietly, moaning through her straining jaw and, not meaning to, sending vibrations through her mouth and lips to Katy's tasty little hole.
Dave held himself still inside Rosie as he watched Katy start to cum. He fought to maintain control and keep himself from popping his load inside of the young hick woman but Katy's face was so sexy as she came he nearly unloaded into Rosie's twitching, gripping pussy. When he felt the dark-skinned girl start to relax he pulled out of her and stood up, his pulsing cock dripping with the young hick woman's cum. He started to walk towards Katy but she held her hand up to wave him away as she told him, "Gimme a minute." Dave wasn't sure he could last that long staring at her naked, shivering body, gleaming with a small sheen of sweat. He needed something to distract him.
Dave looked around frantically for something to take his mind off of Katy. He saw Tanis, Mrs. McMurry, and Bonnie McMurry at the bar chatting over a few Puppers and quickly moved towards them. He had found something to distract him. And the moment he reached the three women he bent Bonnie McMurry over the bar she usually tended and quickly buried himself in her wet sex. The young bartender squealed with surprise and then began moaning in lust as Dave fucked himself into her. From the corner of his eye, he could see Tanis and Mrs. McMurry appraising him as he shoved himself in and out of the young woman.
As he banged the girl that everyone in town was kind of in love with, Tanis and Mrs. McMurry began throwing out opinions on what Dave should do next. His hips moved left, rolled right, his knees bent down, his back arched, and he stood on his tiptoes to impress all three women. He could feel Bonnie McMurry's hot juices covering his balls as they slapped against her and he used a small bit to slip his thumb into the bartender's tight ass. He slid his digit in as deep as he could, finger-fucking her tight little hole as he continued to fuck her tight little pussy until the young girl screamed in pleasure as she came again.
Dave quickly pulled out of Bonnie McMurry before he could bust his nut inside of her and struggled to control his breathing. He stared down at his feet, eyes locked on the floor, afraid to even look at one of the naked women until he could feel his pulse slowing down. With his breath and heart rate under control, he looked up and saw the naked Katy and almost lost his hard-earned control.
Katy stood with her feet set apart and her hips cocked, she had one hand balled up into a fist resting on one hip while her other hand dangled slightly behind her. The hot junction where her long legs met was wet with her slick juices and he could see some of the moisture trailing down the inside of her thighs. Her chest was slightly thrust out, lifting her small, firm tits, tipped by her hard, ripe nipples. She stared at him defiantly, completely self-assured that she had him under her control. She slowly raised her hand and beckoned him over with her finger and Dave could feel himself drift over to her like a cartoon character with its feet floating off the ground.
Katy sat Dave down in a chair and stood between his legs, staring majestically down at him. He would do anything she said and she knew it. Satisfied that Dave belonged to her, the young, naked, sexy hick gave him a knowing smirk before getting down on her knees between his legs. The horny, naked farm girl grasped the base of his hard cock and gave it a couple of tugs before moving a stray lock of hair behind her ear and then cupping his balls while aiming his prick at her face. With absolutely no preamble Katy swallowed Dave completely, to the root, easily taking him into her throat and burying her nose in his pubic hair.
Dave choked on his spit and nearly died. Katy didn't even look up at him, all of her attention was on his cock in her mouth. She pulled back and then quickly swallowed him again, holding him effortlessly in her throat before pulling back again. The talented country girl began bobbing her head up and down over his lap, her fist meeting her lips halfway up and down on his shaft while she lovingly massaged his bloated balls with her other hand. He rested his hands on the top of her head but only just to put them somewhere. There was no need to guide Katy, she knew exactly what she was doing.
When she had nearly sucked the life out of him, Katy released Dave from her hands and mouth and stood up. His eyes immediately locked onto her feet. The young hick’s naked body was something you had to take the time to appreciate. His eyes slowly crawled up her long legs to her slender thighs and her wet, glistening pussy. His eyes kept moving slowly over her waist and flat stomach until they reached her chest. Then his eyes started fluttering back and forth between her tits and her slick, heated pussy.
Katy obviously knew what he was doing so she slowly turned around to show Dave her tight, pert ass. He could see between her cheeks to her plump, wet lips as a small drop of her slick juices slid down the inside of one of her thighs. When she was back around facing him, Dave tentatively placed his hands on her smooth thighs and slid them up to her skinny waist. The hick girl took a step forward to straddle his lap before reaching down to grasp the base of his cock. Dave looked up at Katy’s sexy face and her confident, sparkling eyes. She placed her free hand on his shoulder as she bent down and held his cock still so she could slip his sensitive tip inside of her hot, steamy cunt.
As she slowly enveloped his cock, Dave stopped breathing and refused to take another breath until she had taken him completely. She released his prick and placed her hand on his other shoulder while slowly sliding down him. With his hands on her slender hips, Dave was about to thrust himself up and into the young woman’s bubbling hole before she slapped him, rather more roughly than Dave thought was necessary, and pointed a stern finger at him. “No,” she chided him.
"Sorry, Miss Katy," Dave told her. If Katy wanted to take her time with his cock, who was he to say no? He ran his hands from her hips to her tight little ass, squeezing her silky flesh. As he massaged her ass, the young hick bent down, held the sides of his head, and kissed him roughly. He tried to kiss back just as roughly but there was no doubt that Katy was in charge. She was in charge of their kiss and she was in charge of his dick. Dave slid his hands from the far girl's ass to her perky tits, cupping the small globes, teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Katy moaned into his mouth as her tight pussy enveloped the last of his cock and Dave squeezed her small tits in his hands and ran his palms over her sensitive nipples.
Dave groaned into Katy's mouth as she rolled her hips and ground against him. Her vagina was hot and tight and felt perfect wrapped around him. Once again he tried to thrust up into her and she bit his lower lips causing him to help in pain. Once again she wagged her finger at him as she continued rolling her hips while grinding her clit against his lower abdomen. Since he had nothing else to do really, Dave just relaxed in the chair and let Katy do all the work while he played with her naked body. He moved her tits around in circles on her chest before sliding his fingers back down to her ass as it clenched and relaxed. He ran his fingers between her cheeks and caused his fingertips to lightly slide over her little rosebud of an asshole. Her entire body shivered in pleasure and she looked down at him in surprise. "You dirty little pervert," she told him before bending down and whispering in his ear, "You have to be a good boy first."
“Gotta prove your word to sheath your sword, Big guy,” Tanis smirked.
“Can’t… can’t bury your pole until you’re worth… worth the hole,” Mrs. McMurry slurred.
“You better prove you’re right to get that tight,” Rosie agreed.
“Before you get that ass you have to show some class,” Bonnie McMurry said.
Once again Dave choked on empty air as his dick lurched at Katy’s words. She sat up and smirked knowingly, locking eyes again as she fucked him with a roll of her hips and fucked him with her eyes. The young hick woman threw her head back, throwing her hair while giggling loudly, pressing down harder on Dave’s lower abdomen. Once against she locked eyes with him as she rode him like a slowly moving horse, taking her time with his cock buried in her while she ground her clit against him. With his hands gripping her ass and her back arched gracefully, Dave caught a ripe nipple between his lips and sucked it further into his mouth. He lashed the tiny little nub with his tongue causing her to moan loudly and grind against him harder.
Katy locked eyes with Dave again as she rolled her hips down harder and groaned between her clenched teeth. Suddenly she threw her head back and yelled, "Fuuuuckkkk…" as she came. Her stomach twitched and her thighs shivered as she rode out her orgasm and Dave kept a firm hold on her clenched ass and her ripe nipple. From off to his side he heard voices and looked over at Tanis, Rosie, Bonnie McMurry, and Mrs. McMurry watching him and Katy. He could tell they were appraising him like a heifer at auction, talking back and forth between themselves while Katy started coming down from her orgasm.
The young hick yanked Dave’s face back towards her. Her long brown hair was a mess, plastered to her head, her eyes were wild with excitement, and sweat was rolling down her body. "Somebody's nasty little fingers promised a girl a good time," she said, almost like a threat as the audience at the bar cheered her on. The four other women helped Katy position everyone around where she wanted them. Katy herself was bent over the table, her chest flat against it with her legs spread apart and her petite ass thrust high into the air. Bonnie McMurry and Rosie each held one of Dave's arms to keep him from moving with both women also jerking her cock. Meanwhile, Tanis and Mrs. McMurry each stood on either side of Katy, waiting for more orders.
Dave groaned with pleasure as the two women jerked him off and he stared straight at Katy's upturned ass, her gooey pussy, and her tight, puckered little rosebud. Suddenly his view was blocked by the back of Mrs. McMurry's head as she bent behind Katy. He knew that the married woman was doing something with her mouth and hands by the sounds she was pulling out of the supremely sexually confident young hick woman. Then Tanis bent down and pushed Mrs. McMurry out of the way causing the ginger woman to slide onto her ass and drunkenly laugh at herself while the brown-skinned woman took her place. Whatever Tanis was doing to Katy was apparently a step up from Mrs. McMurry by the volume of the farmer girl's moans. Bonnie McMurry went next and Dave enjoyed the sight of her ass as she walked and then bent down, replacing Tanis. Rosie released him and went last, working longer than the other three until Katy was growling through another orgasm.
The four women stood on either side of Katy's body, two on each side, and presented the young hick girl's upturned ass to Dave. More of her juices, plus her friends' saliva, were sliding down the inside of her spread thighs as he walked over to the young, waiting woman. The cleft of her ass was spread and he could see her pulsing pussy and her dripping wet asshole that the four women had prepared for him. He ran his hands over Katy's ass causing her to moan as his dick accidentally nudged her thigh. "Why don't you fuck me? Just go ahead and fuck my ass. We all know a little degen like you loves to fuck girls in the ass," she told him seductively from over her shoulder.
Dave thought about it for a moment and then shrugged. “True enough,” he admitted. Rosie and Bonnie McMurry held Katy’s cheeks apart while Tanis and Mrs. McMurry guided his cock into the horny country girl’s ass. His soft cock-head nudged against the tight, wet entrance to her ass, working slowly to get the first inch inside of the sexy girl. The native woman and drunken wife released his cock while he grabbed the young hick woman by her hips. letting the dark-skinned woman and the nubile young bartender release their holds.
Katy growled as Dave’s cock slowly parted the tight walls of her ass, her little rosebud stretched tight around him. Sweat rolled down their bodies as he rocked his hips gently back and forth, entering her slowly and tenderly. She continued growling through gritted teeth as Dave entered her and she dug furrows into the cheap table with her fingernails, visibly struggling to take his invasive cock completely inside of her. “Do it. Do it, you degen fucker,” Katy growled before looking back over her shoulder at the man sodomizing her, “Give me all of that dick.”
Dave had been worried about Katy as she fought to take him inside of her but she wiped all worry from his mind. Holding her skinny hips, he pushed in farther, rolling his hips and sliding into the hick woman inch by inch until he was buried inside of her with his balls pressed against her gushing cunt. “Fuckin’ fuck me,” Katy ordered with her face pressed against the sticky table, “Fuck my ass, you fucking fuck!”
Katy continued shouting orders and insults at Dave, surprising him and reminding him of a former porn star he used to watch. “She sounds just like Sasha Grey,” he thought to himself before pulling back a bare inch and then thrusting roughly into Katy's tight ass. He didn't wait for the young country girl to respond, he just started slamming into her pert rear-end again and again.
The young hick woman screamed in lust as she was pushed forward by each of Dave's thrusts. He was forcing himself inside of her so hard it was moving the table across the floor and she was loving every inch of it. The table finally hit something that stopped it from lurching forward so Dave concentrated on shoving deep and rough into Katy's ass. He heard moans coming off to the side of him and looked to find the other four women on the floor, tangled in each other’s arms and legs as their fingers and tongues slid in and out of their writhing bodies.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK ME!" Katy yelled out and Dave tried his best. Between the young woman's dirty mouth and tight ass, plus the four-woman orgy happening right next to him, Dave didn't know how much longer he could last. He had programmed himself excellent fortitude but there was only so much a digital human body could take. He needed to get Katy off now before he came before her.
Dave gripped Katy’s hips even tighter as he began jack-hammering into her tightly clutching rear, his hips practically a blur. The young farm girl screamed at the top of her lungs at the sudden change. Dave tried to keep one eye on Katy's ass and another on the all-girl orgy on the floor when suddenly the hick woman's entire body tightened like a coiled spring. She suddenly went completely silent as every muscle in her young, well fucked body exploded and sent spasms coursing through her.
Dave held on for dear life as Katy nearly vibrated off of the table. His prick stayed buried inside of her as her tight channel bared down on his shaft, spasming around him. He let the young woman slide slowly to the floor, his cock popping out of her ass with a wet, slurping sound. He laid her twitching body on top of the other four women and then began jerking off above them.
Dave moaned in relief as his cock jerked in his hand, shooting his thick load down on top of the five women. Jet after jet of white cum rained down on the women who all began rolling and writhing around trying to lick the salty treat off of one another’s skin. He stared intently at the naked, sexy women, burning them into his brain before his vision was filled with crimson light. He would have to remember to ask Karen-Gram if he could take screenshots of his fantasies. But right now he had to get back to work.
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The oddness of his disguise never occurred to Dave. If someone saw a large cardboard box sliding across the floor they would automatically want to know what was under it. It made no sense for Dave to use a cardboard box to sneak out of the box store and it made even less sense for him to use the cardboard box to sneak back in. Nevertheless, on his computer screen, Mr. Bachii watched one of his cardboard boxes slide in through the front door and slip back to the rear of the store. “It has to be the drugs.”
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When Dave reached his work station he threw his disguise off and looked around. All his boxes were gone. Not a single one had been left behind. Again. “Now I have to start all over again,” he muttered to himself and began unfolding a new stack of boxes.
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Karen-Gram couldn't delete any of her files so she was stuck with the memory of what her owner had just done in virtual reality. She could however shunt the files off to a subroutine that wouldn't activate until one of the file's tags were used. It's where she kept all of Dave's files.
In the cyber world, Karen looked over the landscape. To her, it was oddly flat meaning there wasn't much for a computer of her caliber to interact with. But if she squinted her eyes she could see small rises every once in a while so with a shrug she flew off through the cyber sphere to investigate humans some more.
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In Ft. Meade, Karen-Gram’s earlier odd occurrence took a step up the ladder that was America’s cyber security.
To be continued…
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