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              “You know, it's so damn loud in here I can't even think. I get off in ten minutes, why don't we go somewhere we can talk. I may be able to help you find your friends. I see a lot of people come. I see a lot of people come and go, I mean. Let me think on it and maybe it'll come to me. Meet me on the porch?” she said.

              Gigi looked at Sam expectantly. She knew he'd decline and say they had things to do. But he surprised her.

              “Sounds like a plan,” he said, chugging his beer and setting his empty glass down on the table.

              Not to be outdone, Gigi chugged hers as well, only slightly slower than Sam. “Yeah, I like that plan.”

              Alice winked. “Good, see you soon.” She got up and walked back to the bar, wiggling her ass again.
Dammit, Damian,
she thought.
I was thinking you'd owe me for this one, but I'm probably going to feel more like I owe you.

 

 

             
Bo and Candy stood on the porch, shivering in the cool night air. They could still hear the music from the bar off in the distance, and the swamp itself was only a few feet away. This was where they had been told they'd find him, but it appeared no one was home. How could anyone live out here in this shack anyway?

              Bo knocked again, impatiently. “Hello? Is anyone home? Mr. Ivory?”

              “I don't think he's here, Bo,” Candy said, stomping her feet to try to keep warm.

              “He's got to be here, Candy. If he's not here we may as well give up now, because we're dead. He's the only one that can help us.”

              “How do you know that? We don't even know if this is the right guy. This could all be some fairy tale, who knows if any of the stuff we've heard is even true?” Candy said, hoping,
praying
she was wrong.

              “It's true,” Bo said.

              “How do we know he'll even help us?”

              “Because he owes my grandfather a favor.”

              “Oh, come on! Bo, your grandfather is old and senile, everyone knows that. He probably made all this stuff up about the tantric shaman!” Candy said, feeling bad as soon as she did.

              “Candy, he didn't make it up! Everyone knows about the tantric shaman!”

              “Everyone knows about Santa Claus too, but I bet he wouldn't help us either!”

              Suddenly a porch light came on and the front door was flung open. “Who the hell is out here arguing on my front porch?” the man in the doorway said. He was shadowed, so it was hard to get a good look at him.

              “Mr. Ivory? Is that you?” Bo asked.

              “Who the hell is asking?”

              “I'm Bo Evans, sir, and this is my fiancee, Candy. You know my grandfather, Ford Evans, but everyone calls him--”

              “Chevy.”

              “Yes, that's him. It's a joke, you know, his name is Ford but--”

              “You're stammering kid. Come inside, and bring your girlfriend in before she becomes a little teensicle out there,” the man said, stepping back and waving them both in.

              Bo took Candy's hand and the two walked in together. It was one room inside, with a bed, kitchen, and fireplace. It looked just like you'd expect a hunting cabin to look, although it was fairly modern inside. Even though the fire was the only light, it was bright. Bo was surprised to see no shades or curtains on the windows, as they hadn't been able to see a thing when they had tried to peek inside.

              “Now, what kinda trouble are you two in?” the man said.

              “What makes you think we're in--” Bo began.

              “Don't waste my time and yours, just tell your story.”

              Candy looked the man over as he and Bo talked. He wasn't very tall, but there was something imposing about him. He had long brown hair, and seemed well put together. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and she could see the ripples of his chest and abdomen. He was wearing tight jeans, and Candy found herself looking him up and down as her breathing started to shorten. He was much older than her, probably older than her father, but something about him excited her.

              “Why don't you two take a seat on the couch,” the man said, taking a seat in the only chair in the living area, a recliner.

              Candy and Bo both sat down. “Sir, are you Damian Ivory?”

              “Yeah, that's me.”

              “So you're the tantric shaman?” Candy blurted out before she could stop herself.

              “Yeah, some people call me that but I think it's a silly name. Now, can we get on with it?” Damian said.

              “Sorry, sir. It's just that my grandfather said if I ever got into trouble I should look you up,” Bo explained.

              “How is your grandfather?” Damian asked sincerely.

              “He's...getting older,” Bo said.

              “Yes, I suppose he is. And how did you find me?”

              “Grandfather told me just how to get here. He said you told him long ago, if he ever needed you, he'd be able to find you.”

              Damian nodded.

              “They are after us, sir,” Candy said, interrupting the conversation. “I don't know how far behind us they are, but they are after us and we may have put you in danger. I apologize, but we had nowhere else to go.”

              Bo looked at Candy as if she'd said too much, but she just shot a look back at him.

              “I know they are. And you don't have to worry about them right now. They're...occupied,” Damian said.

              Bo frowned. “I don't understand? You know who's after us?”

              “I know more than you think. But just in case, tell me your story,” Damian said, leaning back in his chair and listening.

 

 

              Alice lived in a mobile home set back in the woods about two miles from the bar, in the opposite direction of Damian's cabin. She had driven her car home and the couple followed her. She unlocked the door and flipped on the light, entering as Sam and Gigi followed.

              “So can I interest you in a drink? I know it's weird, we just left a bar and I'm offering you a drink but--”

              “Where's the bedroom?” Sam asked as Gigi closed the door and locked it.

              Alice looked at them coyly. “The bedroom? It's at the end of the hall.”

              Sam picked Alice up, throwing her over his shoulder and heading down the hall as Gigi followed.

              “You two are forward, aren't you?” Alice said from her perch upon Sam's shoulder as he carried her effortlessly to the back, having to stoop slightly in order to move down the hall.

              Sam felt for the light switch and flipped it on as he tossed Alice onto the bed and stood over her as Gigi undressed, stripping nude in seconds.

              Alice opened her mouth to speak but found herself unable to form words as she took in the sight of Gigi's nude body. Her breasts seemed almost too perfect, and her stomach was flat and tight. She had tan lines which stood out in the shape of a very tiny bikini, and only a light dusting of dark pubic hair was visible, a landing strip.

              Gigi slid onto the bed and kissed Alice, their tongues meeting as Gigi began to undress her. Alice kissed Gigi deeply as she felt her body bared, Gigi stripping her almost supernaturally fast.  Sam just watched the two women, finally removing his sunglasses as he began to remove his clothes. The two women stopped their kiss, looking up at him as he bared his own tight body, tanned by the sun and hardened by hard work. This wasn't the body of a gym rat, this was a body sculpted by labor.

              “I didn't tell you two to stop,” Sam barked.

              The women began to kiss even more hungrily, rubbing their bodies together as they luxuriated in the feeling of soft feminine flesh. Their hard nipples brushed together, sending an electric shock through them as their lips pressed together and tongues danced.

              Sam knelt on the side of the bed, totally nude now as well. His hard cock was standing at attention, thick and larger than average as he stroked it slowly. He didn't remember the last time he'd been this turned on, and found himself fighting the urge to just attack the two women.

              Alice finally caught a glimpse of him and gasped, his hard cock looking so tasty as he palmed it. Gigi heard her gasp and looked over her shoulder to see Sam preparing himself.

              “Mmm, see something you like?” Gigi whispered to Alice.

              “Oh god yes,” Alice whispered back.

              “You don't get it yet, though. I have something else for you to take care of first,” Gigi said as she moved up to straddle Alice's face.

              Alice groaned as Gigi rubbed her sweet pussy in her face and immediately began to lick up and down her pussy-lips. Long, slow licks, enjoying the taste as her tongue moved over Gigi's shaved slit. Alice was lost in lust and couldn't swear to it, but she thought she heard Sam growl before she felt his mouth on her own wet slit.

              She moaned into Gigi's crotch as Sam began to eat her out vigorously. Whereas she had been almost dainty in her approach to licking Gigi, Sam was anything but, instead burying his face between Alice's legs and sucking her pussy and clit. She felt his teeth grazing her as his tongue went deep.

              “Oh my god that's good,” Alice groaned before Gigi grabbed her hair and shoved her face deeper into her pussy.

              “Just keep licking, you little slut. Just..like..that..” Gigi said, grinding into Alice's face.

              Sam slid two fingers inside of Alice, feeling her body jerk as they went deep. “Nice tight little box you have here, huh,” he said, flicking his tongue rapidly over her clit as he jammed his fingers into her roughly.

              Alice responded by licking Gigi even harder and faster, causing her to spasm against Alice's face.

              Sam wasn't sure why he was so turned on, but he needed his cock in something tight and wet and he needed it there
now.
He slid his fingers out and grabbed Alice's ankles, pulling her towards him and causing her tongue to leave Gigi's pussy.

              “Oh fuck, what the hell,” Gigi said, re-positioning herself over Alice's face once she saw what Sam was doing. She turned to face him, straddling Alice as she grabbed her legs and held them up for Sam. “Are you gonna fuck her now, baby?”

              “What's it look like?” Sam growled. He produced a condom and slid it onto his erection before taking it in his hand and rubbing the head up and down the wet slit spread before him.

              “Fuck her good and hard,” Gigi said, bucking her hips onto Alice's tongue.              

              Alice just kept licking as she felt Sam's cock press against her pussy lips. He slid in deep, his thick cock opening her up as he filled her. Alice yelped, as even though she was dripping wet his cock still stretched her.

              Gigi reached down to tweak Alice's nipples, grinning at the yelp she'd heard. “Mmm that's a big cock, huh,” she said before Sam grabbed her by the head, pulling her mouth to his in a deep kiss. The two devoured one another as Sam pumped in and out of Alice's pussy in a steady motion, and Gigi kept her pussy firmly on Alice's mouth.

              “Fuck, I don't know why I'm so turned on,” Gigi said breathlessly as Sam pounded Alice harder, the slaps echoing in the small room.

              Sam grunted with each thrust, also lost in animalistic lust. Alice just kept licking and sucking Gigi's pussy and clit, loving the taste of her sweet juices as she was fucked senseless.

              “Oh fuck, I'm gonna come soon baby, this little slut is licking my pussy too good. It feels too fucking good,” Gigi panted.

              Sam grunted louder. “Let's all come together. All at the same time, all of us coming together. You fucking hear me? Do you two fucking hear me?”

              “Yes, baby, yes!” Gigi said, riding Alice's face now, practically bouncing on her tongue.

              Alice was unable to form words to answer, but her moans were in agreement.

              “Fuck I'm coming!” Gigi said, grabbing Sam's shoulders and squeezing them until her nails drew blood as she bit him on the shoulder. When Gigi came all over her face, it was the prompting Alice needed and she came as Sam kept pounding her. Sam held out as long as possible, and once he heard the girls’ orgasms begin to wane he pulled out, snatching the condom off before coming all over Alice's stomach, not even needing to touch his cock as it exploded his hot semen onto her flat belly and nice tits. He let out a howl as the cum just kept spurting, his entire body quivering as he experienced one of the strongest orgasms he'd ever had.

              The three remained in that position, Sam and Gigi kissing as she lifted up enough to give Alice some breathing room. Gigi leaned down and sucked on Sam's still stiff prick, sending shivers down his spine as he shook his head rapidly from side to side and howled again. She then leaned further down and began to lick the cum from Alice's body as Alice basked in the glow of orgasm.

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