CRY WOLF-9 Next Of Kin
Written by Eugene Marvin aka NPHILLYDOGG _______________________
Pt-1
Pensacola Maine:
The town coroner released the body of Mercer Atwood to his next of kin [his son Cory] after the autopsy..., to be taken to the mortuary to be prepped for burial! Cory Atwood [himself] remained hidden out of sight, knowing the sheriff had threatened to call social services on him due to the deaths of his parents and having no one left to look after him!
Sheriff Morison drove out to Cory's family's house in the woods [several times], trying to get ahold of the boy to TALK! He hadn't been back to school since his father's death [understandably], but with no one watching over him, there was no one to make sure he was mentally stable and taking care of himself like he should!
16yr old Cornelius Atwood could TELL the sheriff was coming minutes before his official jeep appeared in his driveway...! He could HEAR the jeep coming through the woods...he could HEAR the tires crackling against the stony path, snapping twigs and rustling through the brush like a lummox! It gave him ample time to get out of the house..., leaving it empty every time the sheriff arrived!
Sheriff Jeffery J. Morison was perturbed every time he came out to find Cory not home! Where could the kid be...? Did he runaway from home like he claimed he would? The sheriff couldn't help but feel responsible IF the boy ended up hurt somewhere, as it was HIS claims to call the social worker that made him bolt! He knew his father's body had been released to him...and figured he'd likely have ONE chance to see the boy at his father's funeral!
Pt-2
Pensacola High School
17yr olds Wyatt Morison and Dylan Bryant stood inside the boy's restroom in the school's basement [cutting class]! "What the fuck did he DO to Jesse...?" complained Wyatt [6-0, 165lbs, med/thick build, blk-hair], sitting on a sink, smoking a cigarette! "Mofo ain't been right since we found him in the woods pissing his pants yesterday!
"His fucking parents had him committed to the PSYCH WARD for god's sake!"
"You think it was Mike's fault...?" asked Dylan, unsure!
"I KNOW it was!" claimed Wyatt, confidently! "I don't know WHAT he did...but he did something! He KNEW we were following him! He set us up!" he speculated!
"Sonovabitch!" responded Dylan [seeing it all through Wyatt's vision]! "What'r we gonna DO about him...?"
"We're gonna catch him when we can...and kick his ass!" boasted Wyatt, wanting revenge for his homie! "Sonovabitch can't come into OUR TOWN and do some shit like that to one of OUR friends and get away with it!"
"Right!" agreed Dylan [Wyatt's `yes' man]!
Just then a young freshman entered the boy's room with a hall-pass to use the laboratory..., but when he saw Wyatt and Dylan inside, he immediately turned to leave!
"Hey YOU...ass-wipe..." called Wyatt, making the boy stop in his tracks! "...get back here...!" The boy stopped in his tracks, then turned around, knowing it would be WORSE if he tried to run!
"I can't stay gone too long..." said the boy, already knowing what Wyatt wanted from him! "...Mrs. McGillicuddy only gave me 5 minutes to use the restroom...!"
"Then ya better get to working on my cock quick!" stated Wyatt, taking a long drag off his cigarette before plucking the butt across the room [and into one of the urinals]! Dylan grinned mischievously when he saw Wyatt's hand snake down towards his zipper, giving his own crotch a squeeze!
The boy slumped forward, knowing there was no way OUT of it when Wyatt wanted his cock sucked! He walked over to the older boy, then dropped to his knees as Wyatt unzipped his pants and reached into his fly to hoist his cock out of the opening!
"Yo Dylan, keep an eye on the door...!" he warned, as his #2 guy headed for the door to stand guard!
The boy [Timothy] got on his knees at the sinks, and waited as Wyatt fished his cock out of his pants before leaning in to take the older teen's prick in his mouth! Wyatt leaned back against the edge of the sinks, his 8" cock standing stiffly from his fly as a fresh-faced 14yr old ninth grader started giving him head!
Timothy was well aware of Wyatt and his friends [Dylan & Jesse], and their reputation for luring younger [weaker] boys into restrooms or the woods to turn them into cocksuckers! Most of the boys were straight! Most never even fancied a dick in their mouth! They just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong age and got caught in something they couldn't get out of without putting-out or getting beat-up! Most boys opted for the blowjobs, and the ones that didn't got beat-up on often!
Timothy gave his first blowjob at the beginning of the school year! He'd been so excited to be starting high-school [no more kid-stuff for him]...! His first day in HS he found himself in the back of the school, missing his bus, stuck in the back stairwell getting his mouth rotated on 3 cocks! The boys weren't overly rough with him, but they did CHOKE him on their dicks several times, even made him throw-up on the ground before they finally shot their loads in his mouth and made him swallow! After that it got easier and easier! He'd even learned how to suck them in deeper and swallow their cum without making a noticeable mess!
Wyatt loved the small horde of cocksuckers he and his `friends' helped develop around school! There were 5 in all, with Michael being the only one they fucked anally [successfully]! Wyatt thought about Michael and all the things they did to him [and were going to do to him], before he scared the living shit out of Jesse!
Wyatt had intentions of sticking his cock back up the boy's tight ass, filling his hole with another batch of his searing seed before sending him home to his godparents! He thought about the last time he fucked the NJ native up the ass...blowing his load deep in his milking colon! Timothy had only been sucking and hand-stroking his cock for a few minutes before he felt it throbbing in his mouth!
"urrhhh fuck..." groaned Wyatt, tossing back his head [eyes closed in ecstasy] as the cum erupted from the tip of his flaring cock! He grabbed the top of Timothy's head and roughly pulled the boy's face forward into his groin, making him swallow his cock partially before shooting 3 spurts down his gullet! Timothy felt the cockhead lodge itself somewhere in his throat...then felt the hot streams of sperm shooting into him [bypassing his taste-buds and shooting (instead) directly down the back of his throat]..., and panicked as he pulled back, getting caught in the face by the last load!
Wyatt made Tim clean his cock up...before tucking his softening prick back in his pants and letting the boy go suck Dylan! Dylan stood with his back against the main door, his cock out of his fly as Timmy walked over and knelt before him, taking the older boy's erection in his mouth to suck without being told!
Dylan liked the perks of being one of Wyatt's best friends! He got to cut classes [without too much hassle from his teachers], he got to pretend to be a rebel [without really being too bad], (and ending up in trouble with the law), and he got instant protection from association [no one dared do anything to them because Wyatt was the son of the law]!
Dylan watched the 14yr old kneeling before him suddenly take his 7.5" cock in his mouth...and fantasized about making his own brother a cocksucker! The problem was Dylan's brother was OLDER, and already in the military! However he WAS home for the upcoming holidays, and Dylan wondered if there was a WAY to get his brother to be an ample cocksucker like some of these teenagers were...? He supposed they would probably have to resort to violence...!...but Dylan's brother was already military trained in combat, and could probably kick every one of their asses if they tried to `punk' him! Perhaps they could get him drunk...?...spike his beer so they could take advantage of him while he's passed out...? But then he'd never knew he'd been fucked and was their bitch..., -unless they videotaped it!
"OHSHIT..." gasped Dylan, coming too soon as the idea of videotaping his big buff brother and blackmailing him into being his cocksucker whenever he visited home got him overly excited!
"urrrrkkkgg...!!" gagged Timothy, also not expected Dylan to cum so soon after a dozen or so strokes of his mouth! He felt the deluge of sperm spitting into his mouth as Dylan's cock pulsated between his lips! He drank as quickly as he could, milking the throbbing shaft with his fist before sucking out the last drop!
Dylan sighed with relief once his orgasm was over! Timothy rose to his feet, his `stiffy' tenting the front of his pants as it tingled to pee!
"Find someplace else to dump your piss!" ordered Wyatt, refusing to let the boy relieve himself!
"But the next restroom's all the way down at the other end of the hall..." complained Timmy [having to go BAD]! "...I might not make it!"
"Then you'd better hurry!" teased Wyatt, as Timothy RAN out the door and down the hallway as fast as he could, getting caught by an adult hall-monitor who demanded to see his hall-pass and know WHICH classroom he was coming from...?
Needless to say Timothy pissed all over himself right then and there!
Pt-3
At the end of the school day, the last bell rang out loudly as the students hit the exits to begin heading home for the evening! 15yr old Mike O'Conner was just one of MANY students heading for the yellow buses parked outside the school to go home!
Wyatt and Dylan had been sitting outside waiting, knowing which bus Mike was scheduled to catch! They watched and waited [eagle-eyed] until they spotted Mike separating from the crowd!
"There he is!" warned Dylan, just as Mike began boarding his bus!
The 2 boys pushed their ways through the heavy crowds of students, as Wyatt grabbed Mike by the book bag...then physically YANKED him from the bus stairwell and threw him to the ground in a heap!
"What did you DO to Jesse...?" he yelled, kicking the boy in the gut!
Terrified students started screaming and backing away, as Dylan picked the boy up [roughly] by the back of his collar and held him in upright position as Wyatt slugged him [hard] across the face, several times! The remaining students [tens of them] gathered around to watch the unfair fight, as tensions raised and adrenaline soared! Everyone thought Mike's number was UP...until the slight slim boy suddenly FLIPPED Dylan over his back [to the ground]...then grabbed the bigger heavier Wyatt and physically TOSSED him into the school's metal gate [5ft away]! Michael then rushed over and picked Wyatt up by the throat and PUNCHED him across the face, knocking him out cold with one blow!
Seeing his friend rendered useless..., Dylan scrambled backwards on the ground to get out of the boy's reach, as Mike briskly walked up to him and grabbed him by the hair with his left hand...then raised his right hand into the air [his sharpening fingernails poised to SLICE straight through the boy's throat]..., when a teacher suddenly grabbed his arm...!
"Stop all this fighting, right NOW!" yelled older man, as Mike dropped Dylan to the ground...then took off running towards the woods...!
Pt-4
Police were called to the school...as both boys had to be hospitalized after the encounter! Sheriff Morison rushing to the school to see about his son [Wyatt]!
"What happened here...?" he asked, as the boys were being placed into the backs of ambulances!
"They were FIGHTING..." said a [blk] security guard (handling crowd control)!
"Each other...?" asked Morison, knowing the boys were best friends!
"No..." answered the guard, "...some KID..." he explained! "...they JUMPED some boy and got their asses kicked!" he described [uncaring that one of the victims was the sheriff's son]! "The kid ran off into the woods!"
"Who...? What kid...?" asked Morison, looking towards the woods [concerned]!
"Kids said his name was: Michael..., Mike O'Conner!" informed the guard! "They said YOUR son started it all...!...ran up behind the kid and pulled him OFF the bus and assaulted him! As far as I can tell, it was self-defense!"
"That's for the LAW to decide!" snipped Morison [knowing his son was no angel]!
He told his deputy to stay and get as many student statements as possible..., then he got into his jeep to follow the ambulances to the hospital, wanting to BE there for his son!
Pt-5
Mike O'Conner ran through the woods, having lost his book bag back at the school during the fight! He ran straight home, running up to his room, knowing full well he'd be in trouble for fighting those bullies, despite being outmatched!
It wasn't too long before the Sheriff's Department was knocking at his front door, asking his godparents if he was home for them to speak to...?
"What's this about, Greg...?" asked the man of the house [Gene McCray]!
"Your godson got into a fistfight with a couple of boys from school..." explained Officer Greg, removing his hat [respectfully] before stepping into The McCray's home! "...seems they were hospitalized...! We need to know exactly what happened! We need to hear your boy's side of the story!" he informed, passing The McCray's Michael's book bag [as evidence of his involvement]!
"Oh dear...!" sounded Pat McCray, clutching at her throat in disbelief as she accepted the bag [setting it aside]!
"Is your godson here...?" asked the deputy!
"He's upstairs..." answered Gene, "...I'll go get him!" he offered, heading up the front stairs! "Mikey..." he called, reaching the top step! "...police officers are here to talk to you, son..." he explained, tapping on the door with his knuckles! "...it's about that FIGHT you had at the school today...!
"You IN there, Michael...? Hello...?" he asked, twisting the doorknob, walking into the room to find it EMPTY [the window open]! Gene KNEW Mike was up here just a moment ago...!...where could the boy have gone so quickly...?
"uh, Greg..." called Gene, coming back downstairs! "...he doesn't seem to be home...! I'm sorry..., I...I guess I was mistaken!" he apologized, as deputy Greg looked skeptical!
"Okay..." he said [finding it ODD that they changed their minds about letting him talk to police so quickly], (what were they hiding)...? "...just bring him DOWN to the station when you can..." said the deputy, politely! "...it'll be EASIER if he comes in voluntarily instead of us having to HUNT for him...! The quicker we can wrap this up the better!"
"You have my WORD, Greg...!" said Gene, patting the officer [affectionately] on the back as he walked out the front door, replacing his hat [as an authority figure]!
Gene stood in the doorway as Deputy Greg walked back to his jeep, then drove away [without getting any of the answers he'd been hoping for]!
"What was THAT all about...?" asked Pat [his wife], completely concerned! "Isn't Mikey upstairs in his room...?" she asked [having HEARD him up there herself]!
"He's not..." answered Gene, closing the door only after the deputy pulled off! "...I think he escaped through an open window...!"
"`Escaped'...?" asked Pat [panicking at the distinction of the word]! "You don't think this is anything SERIOUS, do you...?" she asked [worried]!
"No, honey..." answered Gene, placing his arm around his wife's shoulders [comforting]! "...I'm SURE whatever is going on can be easily explained once Mike comes home and clear things up! Don't worry!" he assured with a weakened smile [worried himself]!
Pt-6
Pensacola Hospital
17yr old Wyatt Morison was acting very belligerent to the medical staff trying to assess his injuries, shoving a nurse aside and cursing out a doctor trying to check for any contusions or broken bones...?
"Leave me alone...! Get the FUCK away from me!" he shouted, sitting up on his gurney! The nurse threw her hands in the air and walked off, while the doctor started to prepare an officia form stating Morison was refusing medical attention [just in case it's later learned he left with internal bleeding]!
Sheriff Jeffery Morison walked in, hearing the staff complaining about the boy in exam room #3! The sheriff walked straight to the room and let himself in! "What the fuck, now...?" asked Wyatt, putting on his shirt [with his back to the door]!
Sheriff Morison slammed the door behind him, then physically SHOVED his son back on the table...! "ah!" squirmed the boy, feeling physical PAIN!
"What're you doing...?" asked Morison, angrily! "You're acting like a total ASS!" he described, getting up in his son's face! "These people are here to HELP you..." he reminded, "...and you obviously NEED it!" he assessed! "LET them do their jobs!"
Wyatt frowned...but listened to his father as he climbed back up on the table to finish his examination! Morison knew his son was a PROUD boy...so getting his ass kicked in front of everyone at school HAD to be humiliating! Morison knew his son was simply acting out from embarrassment!
"What happened...?" he asked, wanting to get to the bottom of it!
"Nothing!" answered Wyatt, not wanting his DAD [the police] involved!
"Don't HAND me that..." said Morison, watching as his son held his bruised ribs! "...WHAT happened...?" he asked [more firmly]!
Wyatt rolled his eyes!
"What'r you gonna DO..." he asked, sarcastically! "...throw me in JAIL...?" he snickered, knowing his DAD wasn't going to do anything too drastic to him!
"No..." answered Morison [placing his hands on his front belt buckle]! "...but a summer long `house arrest' isn't out of the question!" he added!
Wyatt sucked his teeth, knowing house arrest was RIGHT up his dad's alley!
"I got into a FIGHT, alright...?" he answered, reluctantly!
"That much I know..." snarled Morison, "...with WHO and WHY...?"
When Wyatt didn't answer, Morison POKED his son in his tender ribs [as an incentive]!
"With MIKE O'CONNER!" answered Wyatt [flinching in pain]!
"What for...?" asked Morison!
"Cause he's a douchebag!" snapped Wyatt [sounding irritated]!
Morison POKED him again! "Ouch!" flinched Wyatt! "Because of what he DID to Jesse!" he added, causing the sheriff's brow to tighten [wondrously]!
"Jesse was hospitalized after seeing something that SCARED him in the forest..." recalled Morison [recalling the reports he read on his desk that morning]! "...what's THAT got to do with O'Conner...?"
Wyatt wanted to clam up...but he knew his dad was serious about making him spend all summer under house arrest!
"We followed him through the woods, yesterday..." admitted his son! Wyatt glanced over at his dad's facial expression...knowing he wouldn't approve of his intentions! "...we weren't gonna DO anything to him, really..." he lied [hoping to buffer the course of action against him]! "...we just kinda wanted to...SCARE him a lil'...!"
"What HAPPENED?" asked Morison [already not liking where this was going]!
"He must've realized we were following him...cause he ventured off the path to his house and ran into the woods...! We followed after him, calling out his name! Then we split up to widen our search..., and that's when we HEARD Jesse screaming like something was trying to KILL him! We ran back to where he was...and he was cowering with his back against a tree...PISSING himself...!" described the sheriff's son!
"His FACE was as white as a sheet, dad...! Something scared the SHIT out of him! He SAID it was Mike! But then he started babbling about `monsters' and that it was gonna EAT him!" added Wyatt, completely dispelling his friend's wild account! "I don't know WHAT O'Conner did to him dad..., but HE did something! Jesse aint no bitch! I've seen him fight! Something SCARED him shitless...!...and it wasn't no punk kid from New Jersey!"
Morison took his son's words into consideration..., stepping back as he tried to figure out WHAT Jesse Combs could have possibly saw that would cause him to end up in the hospital's psych ward...?
Morison turned back to his son...
"I don't want you and your `friends' going anywhere NEAR Michael O'Conner again! Do I make myself clear...?" he insisted, sternly!
Wyatt flipped!
"Did you just HEAR what I said...?" he asked his dad [as if he were deaf]! "That boy DID something to Jesse! He's WEIRD! He walks through the forest ALL the time, despite being told about the dangerous animals living there! Despite being attacked himself!
"Hell, what's he DOING walking through the woods again anyway...? WHO wanders through the woods alone after they've already been attacked by a wild wolf...? Maybe he's FRIENDS with the wolves...? Maybe he keeps them as `pets' and one of them got hungry and TURNED on him...?" theorized the boy!
"Did YOU hear what I said...?" asked Morison [flipping his son's question back on him]! "Michael O'Conner is OFF LIMITS to you! Am I clear...? That boy's been through enough with losing both his parents and being attacked by a viscous animal...!
"If I hear you've gone after him again I WILL throw you in jail for harassment!"
"You're a SHITTY father...!" snarled Wyatt, hating his dad at the moment! "I wish it was YOU that left instead of MOM!" he added, just as the doctor walked in again...!
"That makes 2 of us, son...!" snapped Morison, leaving his son in his doctor's care!
Pt-7
The Heights
15yr old Michael O'Conner finally returned home after hiding out [nearby] in the woods...! He climbed back up the side of the house [like a Ninja], then crawled back in through his bedroom window..., startling himself as he passed a full length mirror!
There was unaccounted BLOOD on him [from killing another neighbor's pet], covering his mouth, face, hands, and the front of his clothes! He quickly undressed..., then balled the clothing up into a BAG to dispose of in the trash in the morning! Then he went to his own private bathroom and took a hot shower, washing the evidence away! He had no recollection of WHERE the blood came from...?...he was only sure that it wasn't HIS blood!
When he came out of the shower [a towel wrapped around his slim waist]..., his godfather was sitting in his room, waiting for him!
"Where've you been, Michael...?" he couldn't help but ask! "Your aunt was worried SICK about you! I finally had to slip her a sleeping pill to get her to go to sleep!"
"I'm alright, uncle Gene...!" said Mike, walking across the room to retrieve his pj's!
"I can SEE that, son!" said Gene [realizing the boy wasn't going to be forthcoming with answers]! "The POLICE were here to see you, earlier..." he informed, as Mike paused before slipping off his towel and ON his pj bottoms! "...but I assume you KNOW that already...? That's why you CLIMBED out the window to avoid talking to them...!
"What kind of TROUBLE are you IN, son...?" asked Gene, suddenly worried it might be more serious than he thought! "Is it drugs...? Did those boys want MONEY from you...? You can tell us anything!"
"I thought we went through this already, uncle Gene...? I'm NOT doing drugs!" insisted Michael [frustrated that his godparents won't stop asking the same questions all the time]!
"If not drugs, then WHAT...?" asked Gene [standing]! "Is it SEX?" he questioned, getting a stunned look from his ward! "Are those boy's HURTING you, sexually...? I...I've READ somewhere that kids put newer kids through some sort of sexual hazings..."
Michael flinched at the idea of discussing anything at all sexual with the older man!
"It's NOT hazings, uncle Gene...!" he assured, much to Gene's relief!
He walked over to the half-dressed boy...then placed his hands gently on either side of his face [staring directly into his eyes]! "I can't HELP you if you won't let me...!" he said, sincerely! "Your aunt and I LOVE you like a son...! You know we were never blessed with children of our own! I...I just wish you...TRUSTED us enough to tell us the truth!" he added [sympathetically], before walking away, leaving Mike alone to [emotionally] stew on his words!
Mike sat on the edge of his bed...WISHING he could share everything with his godparents...! But WHAT would they think of a boy who ventures into the woods to let a WOLF fuck him in the ass...? That was a secret he couldn't share with anyone! No one would understand!
He hadn't seen his wolf-friend (Max) in some time [not since his `accident']..., and suddenly wondered if he was alright...?
Pt-8
The funeral for Mercer Atwood was small [at best]! Not a huge fan about town (a terrible recluse), most townsfolk didn't know him well enough to pay `respects'..., and the few that did only wanted to see if there would be an open casket...? There wasn't!
Sheriff Morison stood at the back of the burial site [in the woods near Merce's home], as Cory (Mercer's son) sat in the front row all alone...silently weeping his father's death! Morison [like most other townsfolk in attendance] had come there with an agenda, hoping to finally TALK Cory into seeing the social worker at the town's health center, now that he had no one to care over him! However, NOW just didn't seem appropriate!
Everyone watched as 15yr old Michael O'Conner showed up at the burial [dressed neatly in his Sunday's best]..., and sat next to his friend in the front row!
Cory didn't say anything...as the 2 boys just sat and stared at the coffin in silence! It was a full 5mins before Mike finally swallowed up enough courage to speak!
"Hi." he said [simply], not knowing what else to say?
"How're you feeling...?" he asked [knowing it HAD to be crappy]!
"Numb." answered Cory [without looking at him]! "I...I just can't...believe he's dead!" he added [sounding sorrowful]!
"Neither can I..." said Mike [softly]. "...I mean, he scared the SHIT out of me every time I saw him...!" he added, causing his mourning friend to suddenly snicker with laughter [unexpectedly]! "I'm serious..." added Mike, watching Cory chuckle! "...his STARES were some scary shit!"
Cory burst into straight-out laughter, causing the few mourners in attendance to wonder what was so funny at such an obviously SAD occasion...?
"You know..." said Cory [as the laughter died down], wiping a tear from his eye! "...he'd PRACTICE that stare in the mirror sometimes!" he divulged! "I've CAUGHT him doing it a few times!" he confessed! "He said it always kept nosey people from wanting to TALK to him whenever he visited town! He was notorious for keeping people at bay with just a LOOK!"
"YOU have that look...!" informed Mike, as Cory finally glanced over at him!
"YOU scared me too, when we first met!" he admitted! "But then you SAVED me in the boy's restroom when Wyatt and his friends tried to molest me!"
"They're scum!" snarled Cory, glancing back at Sheriff Morison! "He only ACTS that way cuz his dad's the town's sheriff! If his dad was a normal guy, he'd be a mouse!"
"I fought him in school, yesterday..." whispered Mike [as Cory glanced back at HIM again]! "...kicked HIS and Dylan's asses..." he gloated [keeping his face where the sheriff couldn't see him smiling]! "...put them in the hospital..." he chuckled!
Cory grabbed his arm!
"Did you BITE them...?" he asked, as Mike felt Cory's sudden STRENGTH tighten on his arm...!
"No..." he assured, pulling away [discreetly]! "...of course not! Who BITES during a fight...?"
"Just...BE careful!" was all Cory said, before his father's body was starting to be lowered into the ground! No one spoke. There were no touching scenes of friendship to be remembered. Once the body was lowered [and the diggers started tossing dirt into the grave]...people started to leave...!...grateful to get the hell out of the woods!
Mike walked back towards his godparents...who were now standing next to the sheriff, after having a pleasant conversation with him about the fight...!
"Hi, Mike..." greeted the sheriff [holding his HAT in his hands]! "...I just wanted to let you know that the investigation into `the fight' is over..." explained the law officer [much to Mike's and his godparent's reliefs]! "...and I've WARNED Wyatt and Dylan to stay at least 10feet away from you at all times! If they violate this agreement...then I'll be FORCED to do disciplinary action against them! They had no right to attack you like they did!
"Alright...?"
"Yes, sir!" smiled Mike, as his godparents pat him gently about the head and face [in delight]!
"But..." added the sheriff, causing everyone's hearts to LEAP into their throats! "...I WOULD like to talk to you about what happened to Jesse Combs in the woods...!
"Do you remember what happened to him...?"
Mike shook his head...! "No sir..." he answered, "...I...didn't see Jesse in the woods...!"
The sheriff looked at him skeptically..., not knowing WHICH kid to believe [his? or Mike?]...! Of course HIS son was known for acting out and causing mischief...while Mike was a newcomer with barely a MARK in his record [besides being an unfortunate victim]!
"Is that all, Sheriff...?" asked Pat McCray, putting her arms [protectively] around her godson's shoulders...! "I'd LIKE to get Michael home as quick as possible...!" she added, wanting to get him OUT of the woods!
"Oh, of course, Pat...! You can go!" said the sheriff, as the family walked off towards their suv!
Morison watched as they climbed into their vehicle...then waited as they drove off, leaving just him, Cory, and the grave diggers shoveling gravel onto Mercer's grave! Morison turned towards the burial to find Cory had slipped away again!
Pt-9
Over the next several days nothing out of the ordinary happened! With school closed for the weekend, most teenagers hung out at the movie theatre, the mall, the town's pizza shops, or wherever kids hung to gather in groups to pass the time!
17yr old Wyatt Morison was hanging with friends outside the local pizza shop [drinking beer and smoking cigarettes]..., trying to pretend like nothing had happened at school! But his OTHER friends [older boys] wouldn't let him live down getting his ass kicked by a `junior'!
"Forreal..." laughed one of his homies [turning a bottle up to his whiskered lips]! "...YOU oughta be ashamed of yourself, boy...!...gettin' yur ass kicked by some pimply freckled face KID from New Jersey for christ's sakes...!" he laughed, nearly choking on his brew!
"Maybe we oughta have YOU up in the alley suckin' our dicks when we can't find chicks...?" he questioned, as his friends chimed in, telling Wyatt what a `pussy-mouth' he always had, resembling his dad's!
"Fuck yall!" snared Wyatt, taking a quick swig [before wiping his mouth on his forearm]! "I ain't NOTHING like my dad!"
"Bullshit!" said another guy [Reggie]! "Whatcha gonna BE when you grow up...? A criminal...? Sheriffing's in yur BLOOD, ass-wipe! Everyone knows it but you!"
"Fuck off!" cursed Wyatt, getting PUNCHED in the gut by Reggie (19), causing his RIBS to throb sorely as he quickly clutched his gut [protectively]!
Reggie waited for Wyatt to fight back..., but the teenager only THREW his beer bottle to the ground [smashing it] in retaliation before walking off [holding his ribs]!
"Just as I thought..." shouted Reggie, as Wyatt walked to his CAR [parked near the corner]! "...just LIKE yur dad..., -all pussy, no beef!"
Wyatt threw his middle-finger up at the small group of boys..., then PEELED off down the street like a bat out of hell!
"Fuckin' pussy...!" snarled Reggie, wishing he had done WORSE damage to the punk [having never liked him anyway]!
"Let it GO, man..." advised the first guy [Jimmy], keeping his friend from going after Wyatt [running him off the road to finish kicking his ass]! "...let's just go find some REAL pussy, eh...? I wouldn't mind plunging my 8 in something hot, tight, young, and wet!" he joked, as the boys all howled in agreement, heading towards the MALL to see if they couldn't talk some dumb high school chick into letting them run a train on her...?
Wyatt drove back to his home [South of the valley], where he and his dad lived in the house he grew up in as a kid! He HATED Maine, Pensacola especially! Being the son of a cop always made his life unnecessarily rough! Guys just didn't trust him, knowing if they ever got into any trouble, WYATT would be the first [if not only] one expunged because of his dad's legal connections! Wyatt always had to rebel to get his friends' approvals! Even NOW, years later! He wished his mother [Bethany] had taken HIM with her when she skipped town [leaving his dad]!
He knew things weren't `right' between them for some time [they argued constantly], but he never expected his mother to just up and LEAVE one day while he was at school and his dad was at work! They came home to find all of her things gone! She'd left a handwritten note to Wyatt, telling him she couldn't take living with his father anymore..., but that was of little comfort to a 10yr old!
Instantly Wyatt wished he hadn't thrown away his beer bottle! He needed a drink [as he rode the winding roads towards The South End of Town, swerving to miss causing an accident on the road! It was just `blind luck' that he didn't kill someone, as he parked in his driveway and headed into the house!
Jeffery Morison was off duty [coming out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist], -surprised that his son came home so early from hanging with his friends in town!
"Wyatt...?" called Jeffery, as his son dashed up the stairs and into his bedroom, slamming the door before Jeff could get a good LOOK at him...!
The sheriff twisted his son's doorknob, finding it locked! "Open the door, Wyatt!" he insisted, getting no answer! "I said; open the DOOR, son! Now!" he yelled, hearing the knob unlock! He twisted it and walked in...!
"What's WRONG...?" he asked, knowing his son well [something was bothering him]!
"Nothing! Geez! Can't you just LEAVE ME ALONE...?" shouted Wyatt [clutching his ribs], walking to his computer desk!
"No, I CAN'T leave you alone..." challenged Jeffery, "...not with your mother calling up here every month screaming that she keep getting messages from YOU asking to go live with her! Now how bout you STOW the `wounded teen' shit and TALK to me?
"This doesn't have anything to do with the O'Conner boy, does it...?"
Wyatt's face twisted in total disrespect to the question...! "And you CALL yourself a `detective'..." hissed the son, "...no wonder no criminal charges ever come up for the Atwood murders around here...!" he muttered, causing Jeffery's blood to run cold!
"Look Wyatt..." said the father, grabbing the doorknob, preparing to close it in behind him when he left...! "...I KNOW you're still pissed that your mom left and I'M your legal guardian..., but think BACK to when your mother still lived here..., did she EVER pay you any attention...? Did she take you to the movies, or fishing..., or clothes shopping...? No! That was all ME! So if I were you, I'd think twice about WHO it is I really want to live with!" he concluded, before slamming the door behind him [dramatically]!
Jeffery took a pause in the hallway for a moment, wishing he and his son had a better relationship! Of course Wyatt didn't know the WHOLE story behind why his mother left! She'd been having an affair with a prominent man in town...and had gotten pregnant with his child! Refusing to have an abortion, she went to the man and was rejected! The man decided to stay with his WIFE...!...causing Beth to leave Pensacola in shame!
Jeff knew the TRUTH about why Wyatt's mom left would hurt his son MORE than his hatred for him! He heard his cellphone ringing in his room, bringing him OUT of thought as he rushed into the bedroom to retrieve the call!
"Joan..." he said into the receiver, gleefully [not wanting her' to know he having personal' issues]!
I expected you to BE here by now, Sheriff...' said a friendly voice over the phone! ...I'm getting COLD waiting for you in this skimpy negligee...!' she teased, as Jeff silently ran his hand down over his flat [haired] stomach trail towards his hidden crotch under his towel...feeling his cock starting to rise at the thought of the town's waitress waiting to serve him a personal slice of cherry PIE (just for him)! "I'm on my way..." he informed, feeling the limp grow prominently! "...I swear!" he finished, before hanging up and searching for something `cool' to wear!
Pt-10
Wyatt Morison stayed in his room...searching the internet for straight porn to get off on! When he couldn't find anything to his liking [not even making his cock hard], he switched over to GAY porn, clicking on some male/male action! Skipping to the middle [bypassing all the boring set-up], he watched 2 men kissing deeply..., slithering their wet tongues together like two raw snails in a wrestling match! A third guy was sucking one of the 2 standing men's cocks, his wet drooling mouth slavering up and down the hard shaft as the 2 men stood over him kissing! Then he pulled off the one cock and turned his head to the other to suck...!
The camera pulled back slightly to find a fourth man kneeling in front of the cocksucker, holding onto his spread legs open as he thrust his hips back and forth into him, darting his equally hard erection in and out of the cocksucker's asshole!
Wyatt's cock bricked immediately..., as he pulled his hardened sausage from the confines of his boxer shorts and started jerking off!
Wyatt HATED having to result to gay porn to get off..., but chicks never really DID it for him! Sure he'd fucked a few [to keep up images], but that was mostly because he was excited watching his `friends' [Jimmy and Reggie] fuck before him! He LOVED watching their solid bare muscled asses thrusting back and forth [clinching and un-clinching] as they fucked! He imagined his FACE in their asses, licking their holes, sucking their hard cocks and drinking the hot cum shooting into the vaginas [or condoms] they fucked!
Of course no one knew HE was a closet fag! He barely admitted it to himself! He LOVED it when the guys would corner a suspected queer [usually minding his own business walking through town], (probably to meet with his fag friends to suck offline)..., and MAKE them suck their dicks! Wyatt was always HARD when they discussed finding a `fag' to fuck! The town had a few, and most everyone knew WHO they were [there was queer Mr. Hope who ran the soda-shop, his hungry eyes always on the crotch of his male customers when they walked through his door! Then there was Peter Connolly: a high school student rumored to be the cocksucker after someone found him up at make-out-point with another boy! He denied it, or course, until his faggotry was confirmed when Reggie and the others cornered him in an alley and MADE him give them all head! He was EXCELLENT at it! He's sucked them all off, making them cum several times! Wyatt found himself totally envious of him]!
Wyatt found his cock totally stiff watching the four guys fuck [bareback] online! He reached up over his rib bandages to tweak his nipples, heightening his excitement as his cock started to twitch in his stroking fist [pre-cum beginning to form at the tip]!
Wyatt couldn't help staring at ONE of the men in the video in particular..., he resembled his father [sort off], (without the muscles)...causing Wyatt to imagine his DAD in the man's place, thrusting his cock down his throat!
Wyatt had known [for some time] that he had always had a THING for his dad! On top of hating that his father was a cop [who RAN his mother away for being a lousy husband]..., now he had to contend with being sexually attracted to the man he lived with around the clock!
It PAINED him to see his dad walk about the house in the morning [before work] in just his boxers..., his limp cock swaying slightly behind the thin material designed to hide it! Wyatt couldn't stop stealing sneak peeks at his dad's body as he made his morning coffee, yelling at HIM to get ready for school before he's late! The worse part about it was that his dad didn't even know he was sexy...! He was one of the hottest men in town, and seemed totally oblivious of it!
Wyatt felt himself starting to CHOKE his cock harder, as he started beating his meat faster, the fantasies of his father still fresh in his mind!
His concentration [however] was interrupted when he heard his faithful DOG [Dreyfus] barking at something outside in the backyard! Wyatt tried to ignore the dog, but knew once Dreyfus got started barking [likely at a raccoon or a possum], he wouldn't stop for hours!
Suddenly the barks stopped and the dog started whimpering..., his yipes becoming as loud and annoying as his barks! Wyatt finally got up to LOOK out the window to SEE what was the matter...? He pulled up the blinds and slid the window aside...then looked down into the backyard to notice a naked guy crouching behind his dog...!...humping him! Another LOOK revealed the GUY was none other than Mike O'Conner! The horny 15yr old had shed his clothes and was standing behind Dreyfus, holding onto the poor male dog's waist and fucking into his doggy-butt with sharp fast strokes!
"HEY!" yelled Wyatt [into the night air], "...what THE FUCK do you think you're doing to my dog...??!" he asked!
Mike looked up at Wyatt's second floor bedroom window...then smiled eerily, grabbing a fistful of the back of the dog's neck to HOIST his head into the air [submissively]!
"Stay right THERE, asshole...I'm coming down!" threatened Wyatt, bolting for the door, rushing downstairs and through the house into the kitchen towards the backdoor!
Unlocking it, he ran out into the backyard to find his dog now cowering in a corner [its tail tucked between its legs]..., but Mike O'Conner was nowhere in sight! "Where you at, asshole...?" he asked aloud, noticing the 6ft high wooden fence was ajar! Stepping out into the alley, he SAW Michael O'Conner a few yards down, slipping into his pants as he prepared to make a quick dash back into the woods to get away!
"HEY!" shouted Wyatt, chasing after him as Mike took off running..., darting between 2 homes and leaping over one the cars parked out front!
Wyatt ran between the 2 homes [barefoot], (in nothing but his boxers), having missed Michael jumping the car...! He saw him dashing into the woods across the way..., and RAN after him as hard as he could, wanting justice for his dog!
"Where you AT, cocksucker...?" he asked, once in the woods, stopping to listen for any wrestling of the leaves to tell him which WAY Mike went...? He heard something and took off after him, stepping on tiny rocks and twigs as he followed through the brush! He knew better than to go TOO far into the woods, not wanting to run into whatever it was Jesse saw that scared him shitless!
Having lost track, he stopped to listen again! Hearing nothing but the eeriness of the woods...he decided to give up the chase and go back home! That's when he noticed something hiding behind a clump of bushes! Peering in, he found Mike O'Conner cowering like a bitch...!...and physically PULLED the boy out into the clearing by his hair, tossing him to the ground as he stood over him [superiorly]!
"So...you like to fuck DOGS, eh ass-wipe...?" he asked, punching Mike, as the boy gave no resistance, cowering and covering his head [protectively], trying to minimize the damage! "My dad said I wasn't to come within 10 feet of you..., but that didn't stop YOU from coming into my backyard and shoving your cock up my dog's ass, did it...?" he asked between punches, the adrenaline making him forget about his bruised ribs!
Mike made no move to defend himself, balling himself up in fetal-position as the older boy wailed away on him! Once it became apparent that Mike wasn't going to fight back..., Wyatt stopped hitting him and towered over him [triumphantly]!
Wyatt could feel the blood pumping through his body, and suddenly realized that his cock was rock-hard [tenting out the front of his boxers]!
"Get up, bitch!" he ordered, as Mike slowly uncovered his face...then cautiously got up on his knees in front of Wyatt! He too noticed Wy's erection in his shorts..., and couldn't keep his eyes off it, as he involuntarily licked his lips [lewdly]!
"Fucking FAG..." snarled Wyatt, recognizing the look of HUNGER on the fag's face! "...are you so desperate for sex that you go out looking to fuck animals...?" he asked, getting confirmation from Mike's `guilty' expression! "That's disgusting! Is THAT why you like going into the woods all the time...?...looking for animals to fuck you...?" he asked, frowning at Mike's lewd response as he licked his lips wantonly, groping his own growing hard-on in his pants!
"Oh, you wanna suck my cock now, huh...?" asked Wyatt [suddenly feeling like the big man on campus again]! Mike shook his head `yes', then tentatively reached up to grasp Wyatt's bulge! The older teen didn't stop him, as Mike stroked the tenting hard-on aggressively!
Getting no protest from Wyatt, Mike reached for his waistband and slowly PEELED his shorts down off his hips as Wyatt's 8" cock fall out in the open! Mike wasted no time leaning in to SUCK the cock, kissing and licking it all over [like a dog with a bone], (so-to-speak)!
Wyatt watched intently through the moonlight as Mike licked his magnificent cock all over, painting it with his tongue, getting it wet for his throat! It didn't take long before the cock was IN his mouth! Wyatt stifled an erotic groan, not wanting the gay boy to know how much he was loving the attention! Mike was soon rewarded with a groan anyway [however]...when he suddenly swallowed Wyatt's cock whole, nestling his face in the older [taller] boy's pubes!
"Fucking real...!" sighed Wyatt, closing his eyes [majestically] while tossing his head back, loving the way his rod felt slipping down into the tight ring of Mike's throat! "Yeah fag-boy...suck that cock...make it feel good...!" he moaned, as Mike held the cock in his throat for nearly a minute before pulling back and bobbing his head frantically about the shaft! It was an aggressive blowjob...and Wyatt was enjoying every minute of it!
"FUCK Reggie, FUCK Jimmy..." he said aloud [to himself], happy that he never shared Mike with his drinking buddies! "...I'm keeping you all to myself, ass-wipe..." he said, staring down into the boy's eyes [as Mike looked back up at him], (still sucking)! "...gonna make you suck this cock every day, -after, AND before school!" threatened the older teen, grabbing the sides of Mike's head to fuck his face rougher!
Mike didn't resist when Wyatt started to pull thrust back and forth into his face, burying his cock again and again, punching his 8" ramrod straight down the back of his tight throat, tilting his head back slightly to align his throat perfectly for his ravaging cock!
"Hell yeah!" moaned the officer's son, knowing no one could hear him in the woods!
He didn't worry about Mikey making too much noise as he got his throat fucked sore! He twisted his fingers in the gay boy's hair, holding his head tighter, and started ramming his hips into his face, fucking his mouth like the muscled DOMS in the gay porn videos he watched!
"Yeah, fucker...take that cock! You'd better not BITE me either...or I'll kick your ass all through these woods...!" he threatened as he fucked! "And don't think THIS makes us even either..." he added [knowing he might not ever live down getting beat-up by a `junior']! "...it's gonna take A LOT of cock sucking and ass to make me forget what happened! You're gonna be my personal BITCH over the summer! And you'd better put out every time I call!"
Michael looked up at Wyatt as he spoke, keeping his mouth and throat open as the older boy held his head and fucked his mouth like pussy! He could feel Wyatt's balls slapping against his chin every time he thrust into him, drool dribbling out the corners of his stretched mouth, lubricating the cock and keeping it wet as it plunging through his throat like a plumber's tool! Wyatt LOVED the feel of the pussy-boy's throat on his cock, and could have easily cum just fucking his upturned face..., but he wanted MORE as he reached down over Michael's back and slipped his hand down into the ass of his pants..., feeling his ass crack for his asshole!
"ummff..." moaned Mike, feeling Wyatt's middle-fingers slip into his ass while he deep throated his cock to the root [his lips nibbling at the tiny cock-hairs about his pubes]!
Wyatt thrust his fingers in and out of the boy-hole..., then [liking the way it felt] stood up and yanked his own cock out of Mike's mouth and physically shoved him forward [head down, ass up] to the ground and stepped out behind him!
Mike could feel Wyatt roughly shoving his pants down off his ass, exposing him! He waited as the boy spat onto his fingers...then roughly smeared them up over his hole before aligning his cock and RAMMING himself straight inside, 8 inches deep with one plunge!
"UHG!" grunted Mike, feeling the cock immediately planted inside him, as Wyatt crouched in behind him and started fucking like a bull!
Feeling empowered, he grabbed a fistful of Mike's hair and pulled his head back until the boy was on all fours [like he did HIS dog]..., his back seriously arched, leaving his ass upright and vulnerable for fucking!
"Oh yeah..." moaned Wyatt, punching his cock into Mike's backside, building up a frightful pace as he plunged and plunged his shaft while Mike's asshole sucked at the thrusting column! "...you're DEFINIETLY gonna be my steady bitch! I might even take YOU to the prom, then let my FRIENDS pull a train on you in the back of the limousine!"
Wyatt's cock jumped at the idea of making Michael O'Conner his personal prom date, getting head in the back of the limo while the driver drove them through town! He knew the boy would be a much better fuck than one of the girl-whores hoping to be his date! Wyatt had no intentions on taking any of them, preferring to go alone rather than have some love-struck chick locked on his arm all night!
Wyatt reached down underneath Mike and grasped the boy's stiff hard-on, stroking him while they fucked! He liked the idea that Mike was rock-hard while giving up the ass! He enjoyed the feel of the younger boy's hard-on in his hand, wanting to pump him to orgasm while digging through his hole!
Michael felt Wyatt's weight fall against his back, as he held their bodies up on his hands and knees [compensating for both their weights]! Wyatt rested his chest against his back while reaching around to stroke him off underneath! Mike could feel the hard cock deep inside him, stretching his anal muscles as Wyatt humped at his ass nonstop!
"OHfuck..." groaned the older boy, feeling his orgasm coming on quickly as he suddenly abandoned jacking Michael and concentrated solely on his own climax!
Lifting off Mike's back, Wyatt grabbed onto his waist with both hands and started power-fucking his ass with really deep [rough] strokes! He pounded the boy hard and fast, slapping his pelvic bone against his backside as he built up speed like a rocket launcher! "...Arrhhh shit..." he grunted as the moment suddenly struck, causing him to ram forth and bury his cock with one last thrust! His cock jumped and jerked wildly within Michael's roost...just before exploding and sending forth 8 spurts of hot cum!
"...ARRRHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" he cried aloud as he came, falling into Michael as he pinned the boy to the forest floor to finish coming in his ass!
But as Wyatt lay atop the helpless 15yr old [letting his cock drain off inside him], he started to feel Mike's asshole grow tighter! The hole started to grow SO tight that Wyatt couldn't help lifting up [in pushup-position] to see what was going on...? That's when he noticed Mike starting to CHANGE...!...his naked boyish body starting to become more hairy and muscular, as he began transforming before his very eyes!
"WHAT THE FUCK...??!" asked Wyatt, jumping off the boy's back and scurrying across the forest floor [backwards] as he watched in horror as Mike continued to change and grow! He noticed the boy's legs becoming bent [like an animal's hind legs]! He could HEAR the bones breaking and cracking to conform to design! His toenails grew longer and more ferocious...as did his hands, -his fingers grew longer and bonier, ripping through the ground [leaving deep claw marks in the dirt]! Wyatt saw Michael's back bone cracking and expanding, as his hairy back hunching considerably! His head changed as well, with his ears growing long and pointed! However it wasn't until the boy turned around and LOOKED at Wyatt [with its cold cruel eyes] that Wyatt finally understood WHAT his friend Jesse had saw in the woods [what had scared him to pissing his pants]!
"AHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" screamed Wyatt, running for his LIFE as he jumped up and took off like a Jamaican Olympia Sprinter!
Screaming aloud for HELP, he ran through the forest as fast as he could, not even noticing the cuts and scrapes his feet was taking against the rocks and twigs stabbing into them as he ran! He could SEE the streetlights just ahead as he RAN for the forest exit! A lone CAR drove by as he shouted for HELP once again! He was almost home free when something grabbed his foot, causing him to fall forward on his face!
"NOOOOOOOOO...!!!" he screamed as he was DRAGGED back into the woods by his ankles, pulled deeper into the darkness where the animal called: `Michael O'Conner' started ripping at his flesh! Wyatt felt a hairy snout push into the crack of his ass [sniffing his shitter]...just before a long wet tongue started licking over his asshole!
Wyatt cried as he lay face down in the dirt, hoping the animal would spare him if he didn't fight back...? He felt a strange sort of tingle in his anus as his asshole was thoroughly licked! He could actually FEEL the animal's warm tongue starting to slip INTO his hole as the anal muscles weakened under the relentless lapping! He could even feel his cock tingle a bit, despite the fear of being eaten alive!
However he wasn't prepared when the animal [Mike] climbed up on his back and started sliding his huge hard phallus along his saliva coated chute, searching for the way IN!
"ohno..." groaned Wyatt, suddenly realizing what was about to happen...! "...no, no, please no..." he begged, feeling the cockhead nudge against his asshole! He clenched his ass cheeks together [trying to keep the monster out], but his butt-muscles were no match against the WEREWOLF as Mike suddenly thrust forward and buried the head of his cock [and several inches] in Wyatt's tight gripping ass, causing the virgin boy to scream out in physical pain!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!!" screamed Wyatt, before Michael's boney werewolf HAND wrapped around half his face [muffling his screams] as he pushed the rest of his mighty 10" cock up the struggling boy's ass! Wyatt's eyes widened in fright as the cock BORE its way into him, ripping through flesh and plunging into Wyatt's rectum to claim ownership of his entrails! Once its cock was buried, did Mike start humping into Wyatt just as Wyatt did into him! When Wyatt wouldn't stop screaming, Mike felt compelled to BITE the back of his neck, paralyzing him [like animals do their mates]! Wyatt's screams came to an abrupt halt! With its large sharp teeth now deeply lodged in Wyatt's neck, Mike continued to fuck away at the deliciously tight boy-cunt in doggy-position, burying his big dick over and over until he finally seeded the human hole aplenty!
"AAAEEEOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW...!!!" howled the creature as it came, shooting its first Werewolf cum into someone ass...!...his big bare phallus pumping and pulsing wildly as it pumped forth great GOBS of cum which overflowed from Wyatt's body in gushes!
Wyatt managed to CRAWL away from his attacker, while Michael was busy LICKING himself [with one hind leg hiked high overhead with his face pressed down into his own groin while he licked himself clean]! He could taste his own human/wolf DNA, as well as traces of Wyatt's ass, blood, and shit on his cock! Once cleaned, he looked up to see his little MOUSE crawling away! Like a house cat, he POUNCED on the boy, sinking his teeth and claws into him [again], ripping large pieces of FLESH from his bones!
Pt-11
ELSEWHERE; Wyatt's dad [Sheriff: Jeffery Morison] was sitting in Joan Beavers' living room with his pants down around his ankles, while Joan (a 34yr old waitress) rode his cock face to face!
Morison and Joan had been dating [secretly] for months, ever-since Jeffery finally accepted one of her dinner invitations to her apt.! During a polite dinner, Joan stated her intentions; telling Jeff that she understood he was astringed from his wife, raising a teenager by himself, while simultaneously protecting the town as Sheriff! She didn't want anything from him in form of commitment'..., all she wanted was to be the one he called when he needed someone to get close to! She wanted to be there' for him sexually, without complicating things unnecessarily!
It was an offer Jeffery would have been a FOOL to pass up! That night they ended up in bed, with Joan finally learning what it felt like to be lying under the town's sheriff!
[Currently] Joan rode Jeff's cock while he lifted the front of her brassiere over her chest, and took both breasts in his hands to suck her erect nipples! Joan moaned erotically when she felt the sheriff's hot mouth on her tits, his rugged hands twisting and assaulting her supple flesh as she rode his cock like a champion cowgirl riding a bull!
Jeffery could feel Joan's cunt plunging on his stiff standing cock, becoming more moist as she rode him, grinding her kitty against his pubic hair to stimulate her clit while they fucked! The sheriff smothered his own face in her breasts, switching from one tit to the other, lavishing both with smears of his saliva! Joan gripped the back of Jeff's hair and tilted his head back against the sofa...staring down in his handsome face before leaning in to kiss him passionately while grinding her cunt in his lap!
"uhhnnn..." he groaned, feeling his cock twitch and throb as her warm wet vagina sucked at his shaft like a hungry mouth! He ran his hands all over her body, feeling her plump buttock against the small of his back and waist!
Joan ran her hands through the sheriff's hairy chest, all while thrusting her tongue deeper into his oral cavity! She could feel her orgasm coming on strong! She broke the kiss and started riding harder, lifting and lowering herself on his cock like a fiend! Jeffery reached back behind her and roughly grabbed 2 hefty handfuls of her sumptuous ass, helping to lift and lower her faster on his dick!
Joan started to pant deliriously, closing her eyes and tossing her head about [causing her shoulder-length black hair to fly about her face wildly]! Wave after wave of pure pleasure washed over her body, emanating from her vagina! Jeffery felt the same pleasures washing over his plunging cock...just as he felt Joan slam her hips down in his lap one last time [burying his cock in her womb] before they both exploded in unison!
"URRHH...URHHHH...URRHHHHHHHHHH...!!" they both cried and cheered, coming HARD together as her cunt contracted with strong pulses...while his cock erupted in a series of jerks and throbs...!...his sperm filling her womanly womb with what it craved most!
Pt-12
LESS THAN AN HOUR LATER: Jeff Morison was on his way back home from his `date', feeling pretty good about himself [now that he'd shot off a much needed load]..., driving the winding road leading through town...when he saw something STRANGE dart pass his headlights...!...causing him to swerve as he nearly crashed, coming to a complete stop in the road!
Looking back, he saw something strange dash into the forest! He reached inside his glove compartment to retrieve his gun, then followed in pursuit! He was only a mile or so from his home when he entered the forest [leaving his car unattended]!
Donning a flashlight, he pointed it AND his gun ahead of him as he walked, slowly trailing the animal through the woods, determined to find out WHAT it was...?
He followed the rustling of the bush in front of him, feeling as if he were being LURED deeper into the woods purposely! Perhaps it was the creature that attacked Michael O'Conner...? Perhaps the same one that scared Jesse Combs? Just when he thought it might be a good idea to turn back [unsure exactly WHAT he might encounter in the dark woods at night]..., he came across a BODY! It was all bloody and mangled! He leaned down to get a closer examination [hoping to identify it]...when he suddenly recognized a tattoo on his arm!
"WYATT...!!?" he yelled, realizing it was his SON!
"WYATT! NO! NOOO...! NOT MY SON!!" he cried as he scooped his son's bloody body up in his arms and wept!
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