Mom's vacation to submission

[Big-n-Hard]

My name is Bill. I'm a 20 year old college student from St.Louis.
Last year was hell for our family. My dad past away and it's been tough on all of us.
This year I've decided to do something a little special for my Mom.
She and I are taking a trip to Florida to enjoy the sunshine and the water.
Hopefully this will be fun for her and get her back into the swing of enjoying life again.

ooc: Mom and I are making the trip to Florida but we don't make it.

Our car breaks down in Mississippi on a lonely stretch of road.

The only people to help us is a backwoods guys who have other things on their mind, like fucking my Mom.

I'm forced to watch as she is passed around and used by these men.


Mom: Nita, a lovely Lady in every sense ov the word. Tall elegant and beautiful. Shoulder length blonde hair, beautiful figure and long sexy legs

I need some one to play her role and at least 3 guys who want to take her.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

We had been driving hwy 55 south for quite a while. We could have stayed right on the interstate to jackson but mom wanted to see what the real stater of Mississippi looked like.

We took a highway that seemed to lead to nowhere. It was getting pretty late and all of the sudden the engin light came on and the car just died. We rolled to a stop. I looked at her, "now what are we going to do?"

 

[fifi]

Nita

OOC:I am going to play Nita if it's allright for you Big-N-Hard.

IC:We was caught in the middle of nowhere that evening, but I was having my mobile phone with me, and I said to my son 'I will try to call the backwoods guys up at their tank station!'
I got out of the car and tried to call the tank station up, but there was nobody who answered and I said to my son 'I hope they haven't closed yet, nobody is picking up the phone!'
The car was packed with maps, huge beach balls and beach toys that wasn't inflated yet, a big box with soda cans and some CD's.
Then was I thinking about my binocular that I had in my bag, so I took it and looked after a house nearby, but there was only that lonely wilderness.
It was great to be away from it all with my son, and get away from the city for a while, we had all the things we needed in our car in a emergency situation, but we felt us too lonely in this wilderness.
Me and my son should had a great time on the beaches in Miami and the amusement parks, but I wondered if we could make it to Florida with this broken car.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

OOC: Welcome fifi
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IC: Mom looked so great in her shorts and tank top.
I was worried that she might be afraid.

I'd decided that we weren't gonna see any cars on this road and that we were just going to have to spend the night in the car and find help tomarrow.

I gave her a reassuring look, " it's gonna be ok, we'll get help tomarrow and head for the beach."

About that time I happened to glance two headlights in my rearview mirror.

I got out of the car and saw that it was an old pick-up truck that had seen better days. They pulled in behind us. I went to the passangers side widow. "We've broken down, can you give us a lift?" About that time I saw these guys and I wished that they had kept on driving down the road. The driver wasn't wearing a shirt and the other had on a tattered t-shirt and old worn ball cap. The both looked, and smelled as if they hadn't seen a shower in some time. The passenger grined a big grin that was short about 4 teeth.
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OOC: I really wasn't trying to write a book it just needed additional set-up for the story to happen. Fifi and I need two guys to join us and play Virgil and Wendell. (also their brother Carl who will appear soon.)

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

Wish me to play the rotten no good leader of the good ole boys again B 'n H?
If so I've found the original thread and will copy and paste my opening here.
I'll wait to hear back from you before posting it.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

ooc

do it phoenix

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Robert Joseph Johnson, aka Big Johnson or Bobbie Joe:

OOC: Gotta love the big grin.

IC:

I'm the county's 'bad guy'. You know the type. The one you'd call a bully, except most bullies are inate cowards and Bobbie Joe's anything but a coward. He's just a mean and evil man who will fight, cut or shoot anyone who gets in the way of what he wants with no remorse at all.

I've a few friends who feel the same way and we basically run the county. The cops have been trying to get me and us for years, but no one will testify, they know what'll happen if they do. Others have suddenly vanished and never been seen again. There's a whole lot of forest to get lost in around here and the mountains have caves that are never explored.

One of the local church's got a new preacher. He and his pretty little wife had been here for about a month now and he'd taken it into his head to 'drive the Devil, me, away' by firing up his congregation and getting them to stick together and report anything I or we did to the cops.

That would never do so last night myself and the boys paid the preacher and his bitch a late night visit.

After they'd been tied and gagged the lesson in proper manners here abouts was taught to 'em both.

He got to watch as I fucked his wife's cunt, then her ass and finally her mouth and watched as she swallowed and choked on every inch of my far from small or average sized cock before I blew my wad on her face.

He got to watch as the boys all fucked her at the same time. Cunt, ass and mouth were full of cock as I stood over him lashing him with my belt from chest to crotch and telling him how things were around here 'bouts.

Once the bitch had satisifed the boys she was led, on her knees by the hair, to her husband and had to suck him off as I fucked her ass again.

Then, when she had cum running out of all of her fuck holes the preacher got to lick and suck her clean. If'n he hadn't I told him her tits would pay the price, as I stood cleaning my nails with my knife.

He got the hint and disgust on his face licked and sucked up every drop of cum from her body and out of her holes.

Then, to be sure that the lesson was well learned we tied 'em side by side on the bed and used our belts to welt them both shoulder to knees as they lay tryin' to scream past the duct tape over their mouths.

When they'd both passed out one hand of each was untied so they could git loose eventually and I used a magic marker I found to write... "Remember this. You DON'T want another lesson." on her tits and belly for them to read when they woke up.

We'd left and gone for breakfast and I was now on my way back to my place in a 'holler' deep in the woods when I passed a car on the side of the road.

I was gonna keep going, 'specially when I saw those out of state tags on the car, but when I glanced over I saw a big titted bitch wearin' a tank top stretched out to the max and "Daisy Duke" shorts that showed the bottoms of the cheeks of one hell'uva great lookin' ass standing out side of the car with a set of binoculars in her hand.

The Gutherie boys had stopped, maybe to help out and maybe just to look at the bitch, but either way they were about keep on truckin' along.

I stopped and backed up wondering if I'd found a new play toy to take home and 'play' with. I stopped my big black four door 4x4 next to the Gutherie's beat up old pickup and said quietly out the passenger's door, "Ain't yer mama callin' you boys."

It took about 20 seconds for what I'd said to sink in, quick for those ole boys and then both nodded. The brother on the passenger's side, Mel, said, "Well 'bye now folks. Guess ole Big Johnson'll hep y'all out." and the truck headed off in a cloud of exhaust smoke.

I backed up behind the car and unwound my 6'2" and a bit lean frame from the front seat and started to the car as the kid with the hot looking strawberry blonde came toward me. "Howdy," I said to him, " y'all. Need a hand?
"This road ain't used much. Good thing I happened along. Them Gutherie's couldn't help themselves let alone two folks broken down by the side of the road."

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

OOC; Great post phoenix, but the redhead's a blonde.
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I was glad to see the other guys leave, but I wasn't too sure taht our situation had improved any.

"Can you help us, our car broke down and we need a lift to a station."

He never took his eyes off Mom. "I'm Bill and this is my Mother Nita." Trying to move his attention from her to me.

I looked at her and she looked back at me with a concerned look on her pretty face.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Okay... how about a strawberry reddish-blonde. A compromise. *G

Looked but didn't see a hair color. Sorry. Missed it.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

OOC

Strawberry blonde is GREAT!!

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

wink and grin* Works for me. I'll edit right now.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

My attempts to grab his attention wasn't totally sucessful. I walked over by my Mom and stood next to her and spoke to him, again, in a friendly tone, "we are on our way to Florida from St.Louis and our car just quit." Motioning towards the car, "I can't figure it out because we had it totally serviced just before we left on our trip."

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OOC: fifi, Phoenix found the origional post of this thread that was started several months ago.

If it's OK with you we are changing the moms name back to the origional name that we had for her which is Jennifer .

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bobbie Joe, aka Big Johnson:

"Well try and crank it up. Lemme hear what it sounds like. Maybe I can figure it out.
"Oh and while you're cranking it watch the dash for idiot lights or gagues letting ya know that somethings wrong."

"Oh shucks, where's my manners. My names Bobbie Joe Johnson. Y'all can call me Bobbie Joe or Big Johnson. I answer to either one of 'em," he says to the kid then smiles into the eyes of the hot mama.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

Mom got into the car and tried to start it up.
..........Nothing............

She tried it again...........nothing.......

This went on for about 5 or 6 tries, Bobby Joe making all kinds of adjustments.
..........Still Nothing.........

SHIT, I said kicking a rock across the road.

Mom got out of the car and walked around to where we were standing. She, by this time had put on her shoes, toeless wedge heels that really emphasized her legs in those shorts.

I saw ol' Bobby Joe looking her over again. from her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, to her nice tits down her legs to her pretty feet and back up again.

I hated to ask, but I had to, "can you give us a lift to a place that we can spend the night?"

 

[fifi]

Jennifer

Bobby Joe was not my type, and he looked really suspicous, but it was really nice that he could help us with finding a place to overnight, and maybe was he great guy anyway.
It seemed that our holiday was saved thanked being Bobby Joe, but I knew I had to stay careful with him.
I was also thinking of the things I had heard about Bobby and his friends on the radio and TV, but i would not talk it loud out with him.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bobby Joe:

"Well folks I guess that's all we can do. These cars today aren't like they were in the old days where a bit of knowledge and some tools would let ya fix anything that went wrong.
"Today ya need a computer to talk ta the computer under the hood or ya might never find out what's wrong with 'em."

"A place to stay, yep sure thing. I can even call Roscoe and have him tow in your car for ya if'n ya like. He owns the local repair garage and has computers to talk to computers," he chuckles.

"Why not grab your bags, I'll help out if y'all like, and put 'em in the back so y'all have what you'll need and I'll give you that lift to a place to stay 'til your car's fixed."

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

Reluctantly, we moved our bags from our car to Bobby Joes Truck and then we all climbed inside.

Mom was sitting in the middle, between Bobby Joe and I. Thare was one problem. Bobby Joe's standard transmission. Mom's blush was noticable when she realized that the stick would be between her knees. She spraid her legs open so that Bobby Joe could shift. I noticed that hen he would shift his arm would rub along her thigh, and every now and then he would let his hand brush her knee.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bobbie JOe:

"Sorry ma'am but once we're in sixth gear it pretty much stays there 'til we git where we're heading," he say with a glance and a smile when his hand 'slips' off the gearshift when he shifts into fourth and his fingertips 'accidently' brush crotch of her shorts, shorts so tight that her position in the truck clearly shows each pussy lip and the slit between them.. and that she's pantiless and has to be shaved.

Fifth gear moves the shifter away, but sixth moves it back again and his knuckles press hard to her crotch. They pause a there a moment and then his hand moves to the steering wheel leaving the shift know resting where the knuckles had been seconds ago.

"Y'all like a beer? I have some in a cooler behind the seat. It's a mite hot. Will help to cool y'all down.
"I'll have one if y'all do and if you wouldn't mind getting me one friend," he says looking past the bitch at the kid at the end.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

I saw how he was going out of his way to feel her up. The thing is, she never said a word the whole time he was doing it. Although, once she looked over at me. I couldn't tell if it was fear or excitement that I was seeing in Mom's face, mabe a mix of both. I reached back and got Bobby Joe his beer. Mom shook her head that she didn't want one.

I took one because of his generous offer.

Then I felt my Mother slip her hand into mine. Yep I guess she was a bit uncomfortable with Bobby Joe's advances. I squeezed her soft hand tenderly just to let her know that things were going to be alright.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bobbie Joe:

He'd been right. Not one other vehicle was passed going the other way and not one building showed up along side of the road as his truck sped along.

The fields that had been on both sides changed to woods. A mix of oak and pine tress with thick underbrush on the far side of the drainage ditches on either side of the empty road.

He makes a left hand turn down a one lane dirt road. The trees are now right along side of the road and the speed makes them a blur as he continues down the road deeper and deeper into the woods.

A look into the side mirror or out the back window the road you'd been on is a dot barely visible through the dust cloud behind the truck.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

After about a half hour of driving we had gone from nowhere to beyond nowhere, or so it seemed.

This is like one of those horrible movies where the people were carried away, never to be seen again.

Mom just kept hold of my hand. I thought that he was going to take us to a motel, a motel in or near a town. He's taking us home.....his home.

 

[fifi]

Nita

I knew it would happend that this man wanted to take us to a wrong place, and there was no motels around where he drove.
It looked like Bobby was taking us to his home, and I wondered what he would do with us.
It was not long time before we arrived at Bobby's home that was placed in a wilderness, and I was thinking about how we should escape from that house.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bobbie Joe:

After taking several turns and about 45 minutes of wooded dirty roads the truck pulls into the yard of a large log cabin type house set into the trees on the far side of a clearing. There's a barn like structure off to the side.

He parks the truck between the two buildings and shuts it off. Opening his door he says, "Welcome to my place. T'aint no motels anywhere close by so I'll put you up.
"Hop on out, grab your bags and come on it."

As he's speaking he takes a very large pistol from the door pocket of his door and slides it into his belt. Then he goes the back of the truck and takes out a bag to carry in for you and starts for the back door of the two story log cabin.

There's a covered screen porch around all you've seen of the cabin and the porch roof acts as a balcony for the second floor.

 

[fifi]

Nita

We followed Bobby inside the log cabin, and it made me nervous to see Bobby with that gun.

It was no motel as expected, but a log cabin instead, and we thought it was a good change for those motels at the crowded roads.

OOC:I am out of action until next evening.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Bill

The gun in Bobby Joe's belt was un setteling to say the least. Here we were on the backside of who knows where and a guy with a gun. I helped unload the grae and we went inside. Once inside was suprise #2. Another man. A BIG MAN. about 6'6",
huge bulking build, full breard and a crazy look in his eyes. He immediatly focused on my Mom. A gleam came into his eye, a hungry gleam. She looked so tiny in comparison to this man.