Chapter 11
Chief Deputy Tanner didn't remember ever having been so horny. He'd gotten fucked that morning. He had driven out across the tracks and found one of the poor white women in the mill section. Her husband had been away, one of those poor, hard-working saps who spent every day in back-breaking work. And he still didn't make enough to support his family. Some of the women took in a little extra work. Some of them took in laundry. Others took in sewing. And some of them had to grovel for a man like Tanner.
Tanner didn't like the mill women. Most of them were too easy. They were afraid of the law, and they were especially afraid of Tanner. He had been known to lock up a woman's husband if she wouldn't give him what he wanted. And a husband in jail couldn't work at all. But all In all, Tanner liked them young and fresh, and hard to get.
But he was so damn horny, he couldn't help himself. There had been no fresh girls in town for a long while. No runaways. No cheating wives. No nothing. And Tanner was getting desperate.
He had driven out there that morning. He had stopped at the Laundromat and watched the women go in and out until he saw one he liked. She wasn't much in the face. Her jaw was too hard and there were wrinkles underneath the line. But her us we firm and her tits looked big enough to suck on. She also had a kid with her, but that didn't bother Tanner.
He followed her in his patrol car until she turned in the driveway of her house. He parked behind her. He didn't care that everyone saw his car parked there. Everyone knew that Chief Deputy Tanner fucked a mill woman now and then. Even the husbands. All the other women could do was feel sorry for the one he had chosen.
The woman walked up to her door and sat her laundry down. She held on to her kid with one hand while she tried to open the door. Finally she got the key in and the lock turned.
"Need any help?" Tanner questioned.
She turned to look at him. Her expression told him that she didn't think she would ever need his help for anything.
"My name's Tanner," he said. "Chief Deputy Tanner. Maybe you've heard of me."
The woman had heard of him. Her face turned pale and Tanner knew that she realized what he wanted. He wasted no time.
"Take the kid next door," he said. "Your neighbors will keep him for you for as long as it takes."
She didn't protest. She took her little boy and walked him next door. She was back in a few moments. Tanner took her laundry inside and put it down on the table. After all, it was the least he could do for a piece of tail.
He heard her return, and turned to look at her. He still didn't like her face. But the rest of her might do in a pinch. And Tanner considered himself in a pinch.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Mary Hodge," she answered.
"Good," he said. "I always like to know the names of the women that I fuck."
She sighed. Mary Hodge had lived in the town long enough to know all about Tanner. Other women had often told her about him. How, if a woman didn't do as he said, he might lock up their husbands. A poor white woman had no choice. And Mary was a poor white.
She had been married at fourteen and she had given all she had to her marriage. Her husband didn't drink, like some, and he brought all of his pay home. But he would never stand jail. He didn't like close, confined spaces and their income would stop. And there would be lawyers to hire.
Tanner was grinning at her. She watched, with an impassive look, as he reached down and unbuckled his belt. He let his trousers fall. Mary stared at his cock. It hung limply between his legs, a tiny, red thing that looked much like her husband's.
"Come on over here and play with me," Tanner urged. "Get it hard so I can fuck you."
She approached him and put out her hand. His cock felt warm to her touch. She fingered the head and cupped his balls. He was not getting hard. She knew the remedy to that. With obvious distaste, she dropped to her knees and put her lips on the head of his cock. He put one hand in her hair.
"That's it," he said. "You can't teach these poor wives nothing about sucking and fucking. I bet that's all you ever do."
Mary didn't answer. She was thinking about all the times that her husband came home too tired to do anything. Mary enjoyed sex. She enjoyed a man who took his time with her, as her husband had once done. She wished for her husband now. It had been a long time since she had fucked him.
"Suck it," Tanner commanded.
She put her lips to him. He tasted of sweat. She sucked him into her mouth and fondled his balls. Now he grew hard, almost choking her. She let his prick escape her mouth and looked up at him.
"Do you want to come like this?" she said tiredly.
"No," he said. "Pull up your skirt and bend over the couch."
She pulled up her short skirt and bent down over the couch. Her head was hanging down. She felt his hands underneath her panties pulling them down. He lifted one leg and she kicked free of them.
His prick was pressing against her ass and she knew what he wanted; she knew it was going to hurt, but it wasn't the first time. She swung her arms around and braced herself as his prick pushed against her ass.
"I hope you're tight," he said. "I'm so horny for good ass I could bust my prick."
She felt him press, his prick sliding easily into her ass. He began to fuck her ass and she didn't complain. She said nothing as his prick went in and out of her ass, and felt little.
She hoped he had been right about being so horny. She had other chores to do. It almost amused her to think that she considered his fucking her another chore.
"Damn it!" he said. "Move your ass. I can't come with you acting like a dead log."
She tried, but the position was so uncomfortable. Tanner gave up. He took his prick out of her ass and took her by the hand, and walked her around the couch and positioned her on it.
"Maybe your cunt will be better," he said.
He dropped between her spread legs and drove his cock in. She couldn't help but feel its length, the way it touched her cunt walls, the driving force. It felt good. It had been so long.
He could feel that she was beginning to enjoy it. She tried to fight the feeling. Fucking him was something she had to do, but enjoying it was betrayal. It was doing her husband wrong. But she couldn't help herself. A soft moan escaped her throat.
"That's it, baby," Tanner said. "Now you're moving it. Now you're lifting your ass."
The fiery urgency grew in her until it was like a river that couldn't be dammed. She clutched him to her in a fierce passion and he laughed out loud. Tanner thought it was his wonderful prick. She knew he was complimenting himself, and she hated him for it. It wasn't his prick. It was simply being tired and having to do without.
She came so suddenly that it shocked him, but he wasn't far behind.
"Jesus!" he said. "Jesus, baby. Here I come. Here I come!"
And he flooded her insides with his cum. She lay there until he was finished and then she pushed him away. She pulled down her skirt.
"Are you finished?" she asked. "Can I get on with my chores?"
"Of course," Tanner smiled. "Do what you have to do." CHAFFER TWELVE
Tanner whistled as he walked back out to his patrol car. He didn't feel as good as he was acting. He was still horny. The fucking was good and it had taken the edge off, but he still needed cunt.
He spent the rest of the morning driving around the town. There was no pussy to be found. He stopped to talk with Bo Simpson. Bo was also horny and agreed to ride with Tanner on a little scouting trip around the countryside. Somewhere there had to be some fresh, young pussy just waiting to be had.
It was Bo who had the idea just as they were leaving the city limits.
"Hey," he said. "I just remembered. Old man Parks is going out of town this week. He's leaving his wife and daughter there by themselves."
"Jane Parks," Tanner said, licking his lips. "She's the one who always wears those short skirts around the school."
"Yeah," Bo said. "The one with the big tits."
"Umm," Tanner said. "I bet she's got a tight little cunt."
"Let's find out," Bo said. There was hunger in his voice.
The Parks lived in a little frame house deep in the country. Tanner parked out front. He and Bo walked up to the door and tanner knocked.
Mrs. Parks opened the door. She was dressed in jeans and a man's shirt. She was in her late thirties, not as young as Tanner liked his pussy, but her body was still well-formed. He openly admired the outline of her tits under her shin.
"Yes," she said.
"My name's Chief Deputy Tanner," he said. "We've come to talk with your daughter."
"With Jane?" Mrs. Parks asked suspiciously. "What would you want with Jane?"
"I'm afraid she's in a little bit, of trouble," Tanner said.
"You come back when my husband's home," Mrs. Parks said.
She attempted to slam the door in Tanner's face. Bo caught the door with his foot and Tanner shoved his way forcefully into the room. Mrs. Parks attempted to kick Tanner, but he struck her hard across the face. She stepped back. He struck her again. His big hands caught in the front of her shirt and ripped it down the front. She was wearing no bra and her heavy tits fell free.
"No!" she screamed. "Oh, God! What are you doing?"
"I think you know," Tanner smiled. "After all, you did have one, kid."
She tried to run. Tanner tackled her in the middle of the living room. She scratched at him but he caught her arms, forcing them backwards. He took his belt and wrapped it around her wrists. He held one end of the belt while his other hand began to unzip her crotch.
"No!" she moaned. "Please. My daughter's upstairs. She could come down any minute."
"Good," Tanner grinned. "Bo can take care of her. Right now I'm going to have a little of your ass. Nothing I like better than a plump little farmer's wife's ass."
Her eyes half-closed as he stripped her jeans down her legs. Her panties were cheap white cotton. He ripped them away easily. She had a reddish pubic bush to go along with her flaming auburn hair.
"And I always thought she put something on her hair," Bo whispered.
Tanner grinned as his finger slipped inside of her dry cunt. He began to drive his finger in and out.
"Loosen up!" he demanded. "You're going to enjoy this. I promise you."
"No!" she screamed.
"Yes you are!" he repeated. "My cock is going to show you things that your husband never dreamed of. I bet he always just sticks it in and forgets about you. How about it?"
She spit in his face. It made him angry. He stood up from her. She lay on the floor looking up at him, naked except for her ripped blouse that hung about her shoulders. He still had the belt in his hands.
"I'm going to make you regret that," he said, wiping the spit away from his face with his sleeve. "I'm really going to make you regret that!"
"Pig!" she said.
Tanner smiled. "Bo, go upstairs and get the girl. We'll let the mother watch while her daughter loses her cherry. That ought to teach the bitch a lesson."
"You can't do that!" she pleaded.
"Of course he can," Bo said. He started up the stairs. "Just wait a minute. I'll show you what he can do."
Maria Parks waited in silence as she watched the huge black man walk up the stairs after her daughter. She had heard of Chief Deputy Tanner. What woman in the county hadn't? But, until now, she had marked the rumors down to gossip. Now that she knew the truth, it was too late.
She knew there was only one way to save her daughter. To do just what this man wanted. She tried to smile at him.
"You win," she said. "Don't hurt my daughter. I'll do anything you say."
"No deals," Tanner whispered. "You'll do what I say or you'll die. You and your daughter. Do you understand?"
She saw the deep lust in his eyes and she knew be meant what he said. He was thinking with his prick! Her husband was like that sometimes. When he got that gleam in his eye, there was nothing she could do but put out for him.
She and her daughter would have to give this man what he wanted or he would kill them both. She heard screaming upstairs and her daughter's voice. Then a man's curse. There was silence.
"Don't fuck her up there," Tanner called. "I want her down here with her mother."
A moment later Bo Simpson appeared on the stairs again. Marie was shocked at her daughter's appearance. She had gone to bed in curlers and a dowdy nightgown. Now her hair was stripped free of the curlers and was hanging in wet curls down her back. Her nightgown had been ripped away to reveal her big breasts. She wore only her panties.
"Mother!"
"It's all right, Jane," Maria said softly. "We have to do what these men want or they'll kill us."
"But he put his hands on me! Everywhere!" Her voice was soft, pleading.
"And he's going to put his black cock everywhere," Tanner roared. "Now get your ass down the stairs."
Marie clutched the rug as she watched Bo. Marie clutched the rug as she watched Bo Simpson pat her daughter on her ass and push her playfully down the steps. She came to kneel by her mother. Tanner dropped the belt and walked over to stand by Bo Simpson. Both men had wide grins on their faces.
"You know something, Bo," Tanner said. "I think I want my camera."
Marie was frightened. More frightened than she had ever been. She watched Bo leave the room and come back with his camera and Tanner took a few pictures of them. "Now that ain't enough," Tanner said. "Little girl, put your hand on your mother's tit. Play with it a little."
Jane drew back in shock. "No! I couldn't do anything like that!"
"She can't do anything like that," Bo repeated in a mimic of her voice. "We'll have to see about that." Bo started taking off his big belt. Maria knew what was coming.
"Touch me like they say," Marie told her daughter.
"But mother!"
"Do it," Maria commanded.
Maria tried to be brave at the first touch of her daughter's hand. Her daughter's hand was warm and gentle. Jane just placed it on her right tit and left it there without moving.
"Damn it!" Tanner thundered. "I can't get no good pictures that way. Show her how, mother. You've seen a porno movie before. You know what I want!"
Marie, indeed, knew what Tanner wanted. She tried not to think it was her daughter beside her as she began to kiss her daughter's tits. She kissed both of them. She tasted so fresh, clean, and virginal. But she knew they would not be untouched for very long.
"That's it," Tanner said. "That's what I want. But put a little more life in it!"
She sucked one of her daughter's tits into her mouth. Her daughter gave a little shudder. Maria knew that she was turning her daughter on. No woman could resist lips that touched her flesh so gently. Jane moaned softly.
"I'm getting horny," Bo said. "I don't think I can wait much longer."
"Me either," Tanner agreed, putting down his camera. "Let's get to the serious fucking."
"Please," Maria said. "You can both have me. I'll be good to you. But please leave my daughter alone."
"Hell no!" Tanner said. "But I'll do this for you. I won't take her cherry. At least not her cunt's cherry. I like sweet ass better."
"Oh, my God! That's disgusting!"
"Maybe," Tanner smiled. "But that's what we like. Ain't that right, Bo?"
"Ain't nothing better," Bo agreed.
Both men approached them. Tanner took Maria. She tried to fight. She bit and scratched, but he knocked her down a few times. It was in a daze that she founds herself bent over her own couch. Her ass was positioned properly for Tanner. Maria looked beside her and saw her daughter bent over beside her.
"No! Please!" Maria begged. "Not like this. Just do it to me!"
"Shut up, bitch!" Tanner said roughly. "Just shut up and enjoy it."
Maria's eyes opened wide as she felt the first pressure against her anus. She looked at her daughter. Her daughter's blonde hair drooped downward. Jane was making soft sobbing sounds in her throat. Suddenly the sobs became cries of pain.
"Oh, God!" she moaned. "It hurts. It hurts so bad! Please don't do that!"
Maria tried to twist out of Tanner's grasp, but nothing did any good. He held her firm as his prick began to nuzzle into her ass. Maria winced in pain. Again the cock drove deeper into her ass. Jane was crying and sobbing.
"Oh, Jesus!" Jane cried. "Please stop. You're going to kill me!"
The only answer was the soft grunt from Bo Simpson as he pushed again with his huge cock. Suddenly Jane's whimpering stopped. Maria looked at her. Jane's hand clutched Maria's. Her eyes were opened wide.
"He's in me, Mother," she said. "He's in me!"
And then Maria couldn't talk because Tanner's huge prick was in her own ass and he was fucking her roughly. She felt her ass being slammed by his cock and heard the sound of their balls slapping against her and her daughter.
There was nothing she could do. She could only listen to the grunts of pleasure from the two men. Jane was silent. Maria could see her tits flopping against the couch as Bo Simpson fucked her.
"Oh, fuck!" Bo cried. "I'm coming. I'm going to come in her cherry ass. I'm going to come in her sweet, tight ass!"
Suddenly Maria was free. She turned to see that Tanner had withdrawn his cock from her ass. She didn't understand at first. And then she did. Tanner grabbed at Jane. He turned her around even while Bo was still slamming his big prick into, her ass.
"You move," Tanner warned Maria, "and I'll kill you!"
"You said you wouldn't," Maria said, as she watched him nuzzle at her daughter's tits.
"Fuck you!" Tanner said. "You really think I'm going to leave anything cherry around here." Tanner pulled her away from Bo's prick.
"What the fuck you doing?" Bo asked. "I was just about to come."
"Give it to her," Tanner nodded toward Maria. "Right now I want some of this little cherry cunt."
Jane said nothing as Tanner led her around the couch. He sat her on the couch with her legs spread open wide. He leaned to lick between her legs.
And then Maria lost sight of the scene as Bo had her by the hair. He forced her to her knees. His big black prick rubbed against her mouth.
"Suck it!" he demanded. "Suck it! It won't take you long. Your daughter's ass has already made it dose. Suck it and swallow it all!"
She moved her head to the prick and closed her mouth over the head. She began to suck it hard. She knew how to suck a prick. She sucked her husband's every time he asked. Sometimes it was easier than having him fuck her and it didn't take as long. But Bo's prick was bigger than her husband's and she could not get her mind off her daughter.
"Suck it!" Bo slapped her.
She began to put more effort to it. Bo turned so that she could see what was happening behind the couch.
"Don't want you to miss the show," Be hissed. Maria nearly choked. Tanner was on the couch between her daughter's legs. His big, hard prick was nuzzling at her daughter's cunt. Suddenly he gave one hard drive and he was in. Jane started thrashing wildly and she was crying in pain. Bo took no notice and neither did Tanner. Be drove his prick deeper into Maria's mouth. Tanner began to fuck her in and out, very fast.
"Goddamn!" Bo shouted. "Here I come. Here I come!"
For the next few minutes she was kept very busy swallowing Bo's come. It was thick and she nearly choked on it. Finally he was done. He drew his prick out of her mouth and wiped himself off with her hair.
Maria looked down at the floor. She could not bear to look at her daughter getting fucked. She could still hear the noises. The loud noise of Tanner's breathing. The slap of his balls against her ass.
"Jesus!" Tanner cried. "I'm coming. I'm going to come! Sweet, sweet pussy. Sweet pussy, I'm coming!"
And Maria heard the loud groan as Tanner came and she could imagine his white jizz pouring into her daughter's warm cunt.
She didn't know how long she remained on her knees looking at the floor. It was long after the door closed and she knew that Tanner and Bo had left. A very long time. She finally forced herself to get up. Her daughter was crying. Her legs were still spread wide. Maria almost cried when she saw the drip of jizz between her daughter's legs.
She bent down and took her daughter's head between her hands. "Don't worry, baby," she said soothingly. "It's all over. And they'll get theirs. Somehow they'll get theirs."