Secret Room 5

Mike gave her the pistol.
She took it, switched the safety off, aimed it at the hubcap and squeezed off a round. The hubcap jumped back about five feet, and she squealed with delight.
"Did you see that?" she exclaimed. "I hit it, Mike!"
"Try it again." he said. "This time, shoot it as many times as you can."
Misty shot the gun again, this time firing it five times, and missed five times. The slide racked back, empty, and she gave him the pistol back, looking chagrined.
"Guess the first time was beginner’s luck." she said.
"Cheer up. It takes a lot of practice before anyone can hit the target with a whole clip." he told her. "You did really well to hit it once."
"I guess I better make the first shot count, then." she said. "You know, shooting the gun is super sexy. I’m really turned on right now."
"You know, I thought that might happen." he said. "That’s why I packed along this big monster!" He unzipped his fly and got out his cock.
Misty’s eyes lit up when she saw it, and she went to her knees in front of him. "Oh, I love sucking on this big bad boy!" she said, then slurped the whole thing into her mouth.
He grew hard, and it swelled right into her throat, but she ignored the urge to gag and sucked on it instead, but he pushed her head away after a short minute and helped her to her feet.
"Bend over the hood of the car." he told her, lifting her skirt up. She spread her legs as she leaned over it, and he fitted his big cock inside her. He pushed it inside slow and easy, once again reveling in her tightness. She moaned as he stretched her open deliciously, sinking it fully inside her.
"Oh, God, I love it when you fuck me!" she gasped. "It feels so fuckin’ great!" She slapped the hood of the car with both palms as he began driving it in and out, full force. "Oh yes, fuck me hard, do it, Mike, fuck meeee!!!"
Mike had already come several times that day, and he felt like he could stay hard in her forever, this time, but he knew he had to get her back to her mother. Besides, Missy was going to want his cock a few more times that day as well, and he wanted to give it to her. Missy was a fine piece of ass, too.
He put his cock back in his pants, then went around and got in the car. Misty got up a moment later and joined him, and he drove her home. She ran into the house ahead of him, all excited.
"Mom, Mike just showed me how to shoot a gun!" she said, but the house was empty. Mike came in as Misty was looking around, puzzled.
"Where did she go?" Misty asked, concerned. Mike’s heart sank in his chest. He had a bad feeling he knew where she was. The phone rang.
Mike went over and answered it. Misty saw the look on his face and went over to him, holding on to his arm, tightly.
"Hello? Yes, this is he." he said, then listened for a moment. "Okay, I’ll be glad to meet with you. Just don’t hurt her, because if you do, the deal is off. Got it? Anything I know goes with me to the grave, and you can kiss everything goodbye." He listened a moment more, then hung up.
"I’m going to my house to get your mother." he told Misty. "I want you to stay here. Got it? Stay here!"
"But, Mike-" she protested. He held up his hand and stopped her with a look. She pouted, but he stayed firm.
"Look, Misty, I’m going over there to rescue your mother from some very bad people, some of them police officers. I’m going to kill every single one of those son of a bitches, and I don’t want to have to worry about plugging you by mistake, okay? I know you want to help, but I need to keep my mind clear for this. Stay here, got it?"
Misty looked bummed by the idea, but she nodded her head. "Okay, Mike, but if you’re not back here in half an hour, I’m coming in there to get you!" she said.
"Half an hour? Okay, that should be enough time. Just announce yourself in a loud voice from the porch, okay? And bring your gun, loaded." he told her. "There’s a box of bullets in the glove box of the car, probably."
He went out to the car and got two of the pistols, checked the loads in them, then walked up the street to his house. He ducked behind the hedges out front, and went in his basement by the secret entrance.
The basement was empty. The two cops that Cindy had shot to death were gone, and the door to his false secret room was closed, although the door to the `closet` was open. He could hear voices upstairs in the kitchen, so he crept up them as quietly as he could, ducking down to stay below the top step.
He peeked over the edge, and saw Missy tied to a kitchen chair, naked. One of the men was pinching her nipples and making her squirm. She couldn’t cry out because she was gagged, but her face was covered with tears.
There were three other men in there with her, and all of them had guns in shoulder holsters, but none of them had them out. He pulled his pistols out of the waist band of his pants and took aim at the two men he thought were the most dangerous, wondering how many more were in the house.
He fired both guns, striking his targets in the head, then quickly aimed at the other two and took them out as well. He got up and raced into the kitchen, pushing Missy over in the chair to get her on the floor and out of harm’s way if more men came in, then stepped over to the door and put his back against the wall right beside it, holding the guns up beside his head.
The door burst open and three men came running in, guns drawn. Two of them slipped in the blood on the linoleum floor and fell on their backs. Mike shot the one still standing in the head, then both of the men on the ground, hitting one in the forehead and the other right between the eyes.
Missy was screaming through her gag, covered in blood and gore. Mike waited a moment more, making sure that no more bad guys were coming in, then went over and pulled the gag out of her mouth. He used it to wipe some blood out of her eyes, then tossed it aside.
"Hey, Joe, is everything okay in there?" called a voice from the living room. "Joe? Frank? Ernie? Is anyone alive in there?"
"Just me and the girl." Mike said, speaking in a gravelly voice. He had both pistols pointed at the kitchen door, ready, in case the guy decided to come in and see for himself.
"Oh, Joe, thank God you made it! Who was it, that Ménage dude?"
"Yeah, but I plugged him." Mike said. "He got the others, though."
"Well, Mineo don’t care about that, as long as we find that room!" said the guy in the living room. "Did the woman give it up yet?"
"She don’t know nothing!" Mike said. "If she did, she would have talked by now."
"Naw, not if she loved the guy as much as she says she did." The kitchen door opened, and Mike fired again, ending the conversation with a bullet in the guy’s mouth. He fell back into the dining room, but his feet kept the door ajar.
"Is that all of them?" Mike asked Missy, unwinding the duct tape from her wrists.
"That’s more than I saw." she said, rubbing her skin as he took the last of it off. "I never even knew about the ones that came in here after you took care of the first four." Mike was freeing her ankles, and she got to her feet when he was done.
"Oh, thank you for saving me!" she said, beginning to cry. She threw herself in his arms. "They kept asking me about some secret hidden under-ground bunker! I told them I didn’t know anything, but they wouldn’t believe me! This one," she indicated one of the corpses with a vicious kick to the ribs. "This one tortured me!"
"Did they rape you?" he asked. She stiffened in his arms, but didn’t say anything. "They did, didn’t they?" She began to sob uncontrollably.
"Listen, let’s get you home, so you can get cleaned up, and then I’m going to make all this up to you, okay?" She nodded, and let him lead her out of the kitchen.

Misty saw her mother come in the house, naked under a coat and sobbing. Concern filled her face as she rushed over.
"Mom, are you okay?" she asked.
"She will be, in a little while." Mike answered. "I’m going to take her upstairs and get her cleaned up."
"What do you want me to do?" Misty asked. "How can I help?"
"Can you cook?" he asked. "I’m getting a little hungry."
"Sure, what do you want?" she asked.
"Anything." he told her. "Thanks, Misty." He carried Missy up the stairs and into the bathroom, sitting her down on the toilet.
"I’m going to run you a hot bath." he told her. "Why don’t you wash your face first, though?" he suggested. "That way, you won’t have to sit in pink water."
She did as he said, getting up and running water over the washcloth hanging on the towel rack next to the sink, then scrubbed her face with it. He got the tub going, then came over to her and took the coat off her shoulders.
"Melissa, have I told you how beautiful you are?" he whispered in her ear. "Have I told you how sexy you are?" He put his hands around her waist and pulled her close, hugging her from behind.
"It’s not true." she whispered back, hanging her head as she pushed his hands away. "I’m dirty and used."
"Oh, Missy, that’s not true at all!" he told her, turning her around to face him. She refused to look him in the eye.
"Yes, it is." she said softly, looking up at him with her eyes brimming. "Four of them used me, and they had me everywhere." She broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. "I’m sorry, Mike, I tried to stop them, but they..."
"Shhh!!" he said, soothingly. "It’s okay, honest it is." he whispered, putting his arms around her and holding her close. "I can make it all better, I promise!" He kissed her forehead tenderly.
"H-how?" she asked. "It’s never going to be better, ever again!"
"Yes, it is." he told her confidently. "Look into my eyes. Don’t look anywhere else, just straight into my eyes, okay?" She did as he said, and he held her gaze with all the intensity he could muster, hypnotizing her.
"I’m going to put you in the tub." he said. "Then, I’m going to wash your body clean of everything bad and dirty, right? After you get out, you will be able to remember what they did, but it will seem like a dream that happened long ago. When you get out of the tub, you will be clean and new, fresh and happy. I’m going to take you into your room and put you on your bed, and then I’m going to make love to you. You are beautiful and pretty, and I love you."
"Okay, Mike." she said. He helped her get in the tub, then took another cloth and washed her off, getting all the gore out of her hair. After that, he ran his hand down between her legs and cleansed her pussy and asshole, all the while murmuring in her ear about how clean he was making her.
He stood her up, then wrapped her in a big fluffy towel and scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her out of the bathroom. He brought her to the bedroom, and Misty opened the door for him. He brought her to the bed and lay her down on it, then took off his clothes. Misty took hers off, too.
Missy got on the bed and cuddled up to her mother as Mike watched.
"Hey, Mom, are you okay?" she asked. She reached out and fondled one of her mother’s nipples with her fingertips. Missy closed her eyes and began breathing through her mouth. "It’s okay, Mom, me and Mike are going to make it all better, right, Mike?"
"It’s already all better, isn’t it, Missy?" Mike said, getting on the bed with them. Missy nodded, feeling his strong hands opening her thighs, then his head of wiry hair brushing the insides of them. His golden liquid tongue lapped at her as Misty bent her head and took the other nipple in her mouth.
Missy moaned aloud and opened her legs wide as Mike inserted two fingers into her, still flicking his tongue over her clit rapidly. She pulled Misty’s head over to her other breast. Misty gave it her full attention for a minute, but then she felt Mike sliding up over her mother’s body, and moved down on the bed and took over eating her out.
She reached out and took Mike’s cock in her hand, then guided it into her mother’s pussy. She heard the little squishy noise it made as he sank it deep into her. She took his balls in her mouth and gently sucked on them as he sawed his cock in and out of her mother’s cunt, liking the salty flavor of them.
Missy grabbed his waist and pulled him deeper into her, crying out in ecstasy as she began to climax. Misty eagerly lapped up the juices that flowed out of her mother’s pussy as she came, then took Mike’s cock in her mouth and sucked it when he pulled it out.
"Oh, hey, Misty, not so fast." he said. "I’m not done with your mother, yet." He pulled Missy onto her belly and put a pillow under her belly. "Would you go get some Vaseline for me?"
"Are you going to...?" Misty asked, grinning. Mike nodded as she got up. "Oh, cool!" she exclaimed, then dashed for the bathroom. She was back a moment later and handed him the jar after opening it for him.
Mike took a finger full of the slippery goop and slathered it into Missy’s asshole, then wiped the rest of it onto his cock. Missy picked her head up and looked over her shoulder at him as he put his huge cock up against her backdoor.
"What are you doing?" she asked him, alarmed. Mike just smiled at her, reassuring her with his eyes as he grabbed her hips and held her firmly. "Those men did it to me this way, Mike, and it hurt more than anything I’ve ever felt before in my life! No, Mike, please don’t do it like that!"
"Missy, listen. This is Mike, remember? I promise not to hurt you, but I’m going to make you mine again; I’m going to take back every bad thing they did to you. You don’t want them to have something from you that you won’t give to me, right? I promise I won’t ever let anything bad ever happen to you again, but we have to do this, even if its just this once."
"My husband wanted to do it like this, when we first got married, and I didn’t let him. I’m ready to let you do it, though. Just be gentle with me, okay?"
"I’ll be gentle at first." he told her. "After we get started, though, you’re going to want me to fuck your ass as hard as I can, and I promise I’ll do that, too." He pushed his cock into her, feeling her anus stretching out to accommodate his enormous girth.
"Ahh, it hurts!" she cried out, trying to squirm away. He tightened his grip on her hipbones and inserted a little more. "Oh, God, it hurts so bad!"
Misty grinned, remembering when he’d done it to her, too.
"Don’t worry, Mom, it’ll feel good in just a moment. You just have to get used to it, at first." she told her. "Just relax, and it’ll go much easier."
"She’s right, Missy." Mike said, sinking it the rest of the way in. "Just relax and enjoy it.
"Misty, you’ve done this?" Her mother sounded shocked by the very notion of it. "When did you do it?"
Mike dragged his cock out of her ass, then shoved it back in, almost brutally hard. Missy moaned loudly as his balls swung forward and smacked her pussy. He started fucking her with strong, hard strokes, and she was unable to speak as his big cock in and out of her ass.
She gasped and cried out as the pain began to feel good, and began meeting his thrusts by rocking her hips back into his. He increased the speed and power of his strokes, and Missy groaned as she began to come. Mike slapped her ass a few times, bring her to still higher heights of ecstasy.
Misty had a grin from ear to ear as her mother climaxed with loud cries of delight, and saw Mike stiffen as he grew close to his own orgasm.
"Let me suck it?" Misty begged him, coming closer on her knees. "I want you to come in my mouth so I can drink it down."
"Hurry up, then." he gasped, pulling his throbbing member out. Misty bent down and took it between her lips just as he came. Immediately, her mouth was filled with sperm, and as quickly as she swallowed it, more was pumped out, filling it up again. Finally, he pushed her head away with a groan, and she sat up with a grin.
"God, I love that stuff!" she said. "I bet I could drink it every day and never grow tired of the taste of it!"
"Just be careful of who you do it with." Missy warned, sitting up. "I don’t want you getting mixed up with the wrong sort of people, like that little creep Danny Cerillo!" Misty grinned at her, mischievously.
"Mother, I wanted to do it with him next!" she said impishly. "I mean, he’s so cute!" Misty giggled as her mother frowned at her. "I was just kidding! Honest, I don’t want anything to do with him." she said. Mike looked at her with a puzzled expression on his face. "Sal Mineo is his uncle." she explained.
"You stay right away from him." he said, sternly. "We can’t afford any more involvement with those people! They’d use you to get to me, and I don’t want anything to happen to you!" He looked worried, until Misty nodded her agreement and smiled at him.
"Don’t worry, Mike, I was just kidding. I won’t go anywhere near him, I promise." she said, in all seriousness.
"Good, I just found you, you and your mother both. I couldn’t bear it if any harm came to you because of me!" he told them. "Maybe you don’t know, because I’ve never told you, but I love you. Both of you. I feel more alive now, since I met you, than I ever have in my entire life!" He looked at the two women on the bed with him seriously. "I’d never be able to forgive myself if something went wrong and you got hurt on account of me." He yawned widely, and Misty grinned at him.
"Getting tired, old man?" she laughed. "Can’t handle two fine lookin’ gals like us, huh?"
"I’ll show you what I can handle!" he growled playfully. He grabbed the girl and pulled her down as he twisted and lay on top of her, pinning her to the bed beneath him. He felt her spread her legs under him and smiled down at her. "So you want it as much as I do, huh?"
"Oh, yes, fuck me with your big cock." she begged. "I want to feel you inside me!" She wrapped her legs around his waist and rubbed her pussy over his rapidly swelling rod.
Missy moved down on the bed and returned the favor her daughter had done for her and placed his huge penis into position. She watched in fascination as he sank the huge shaft into the girl’s tight little orifice.
Misty gave a moan of unmistakable pleasure as he filled her up, and Missy looked at the expression of sheer bliss on her face.
"God, she loves it." she thought to herself. "Every bit as much as I do!" She didn’t feel any jealousy about it, just pride that her daughter was now a full-fledged woman. She drew closer and got a good look at Mike’s cock as it reamed out her daughter’s pussy with long, steady strokes that used every one of his inches to maximum effect. She’d never seen sex this close before, and the sight of it fascinated her and turned her on greatly.
Misty looked down past Mike’s heaving body on top of her and saw her mother masturbating at the foot of the bed as she watched them. It turned her on to know that her mother was as excited as she was, and the knowledge brought her to orgasm a little quicker than his cock alone would have. She gasped and raked her nails across Mike’s back as she came, breathing heavily through her mouth.
He increased the tempo a little, then pulled it out of the young girl just when she thought she couldn’t stand another moment of ecstasy. He heard Missy moan behind him, and turned to see her fingering herself madly.
He grinned and turned around on the bed to face her, then pulled her down on top of him as he lay back. Missy lost no time straddling his waist, then engulfed his throbbing cock inside her more than ready pussy.
She threw her head back and rode him wildly, enjoying the ride immensely. He reached up with both hands and cupped her breasts, taking her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers to pinch them.
"Oh, oh, God, I’m coming!!" she screamed, collapsing her whole weight onto him, to get him inside as deeply as she could. He could feel the walls of her cunt gripping him tightly, and then they began to ripple.
He came right then, spurting deep into her womb, and it felt glorious. She lay forward on him, and they all three fell asleep like that, in each other’s arms.

The next morning, Missy had to get up for work, and Mike got up with her. They went down the hall to the bathroom together, still naked.
Missy started the shower as Mike emptied his bladder. When he was done, she sat on the toilet and eyed his cock, which was right in her face. He grinned at her as she reached up her hand and took it in her fist.
"You know you want to suck it." he said, laughing. "Well, it just so happens that I want you to suck it, too."
Wordlessly, she drew it closer to her and opened her mouth, letting him push it between her lips. He took her head in both hands and drew her face forward, burying his cock deep into her throat.
"Oh, God, yeah, suck it!" he moaned, letting her head go, so she could begin bobbing it up and down on his length at her own pace.
"Mmph-humph!" she hummed onto the head of his cock. He arched his back and let loose a torrent of semen into her mouth as he came involuntarily. She gulped and swallowed it all down, then sat back with a smile as he looked down at her.
"I never knew I had such a weakness for humming." he gasped. "I’m going to go lay down for a bit, okay? Sorry about that." he told her.
She nodded at his back as he staggered back to the bedroom, sorry to see him go so soon. She’d wanted him to fuck her in the shower before she went to work. She got in the shower and cleaned up quickly, then went back into her room to get dressed.
She saw him fast asleep on the bed, right next to Misty. They were both still naked, and she sighed, knowing Misty was going to get his rock-hard cock inside her when they woke up, instead.
"Oh, well." she thought to herself, putting on her pink rayon waitress uniform. "Maybe I’ll take Derek up on his offer." Derek was the manager at the restaurant, and he hit on her at every opportunity he got, usually in some crude and crass manner. She’d always turned him down, but she secretly enjoyed his flirting, which was why he persisted in it, long after he knew it was futile. Everyone in the restaurant enjoyed teasing each other.
She decided that she wasn’t going to wear any panties today, knowing that her pussy was going to be in a constant state of wetness all day. She didn’t want to ruin them with her juices.
She finished buttoning up the uniform over her bra-less breasts (the tips were twice as good that way!) and went downstairs to wait for the bus. Five minutes later, she was on her way to work.
Upstairs, Misty woke up in her mother’s bed, and smiled to herself when she saw Mike still asleep next to her. She ducked her head under the covers and scooted down, then took his flaccid cock in her mouth.
She sucked on it, and slowly, it grew hard in her mouth. She felt his hands stroking her hair as she bobbed up and down on his length, and then she felt him pull her face up and off his erection.
She got out from under the covers and saw him awake, smiling at her. They kissed, long and slow as he pulled her on top of him. She spread her legs and felt him enter her as his hands cupped her ass cheeks.
"Mmm, good morning, sexy." he said, a moment later. He thrust his cock into her as she ground her crotch down onto his. He could feel her nipples pressing into his chest like two pebbles, and she bit her bottom lip as he inserted the tip of his index finger into her asshole.
As he pulled her hips back and slid his cock out of her, he drove his finger in, so that she got the sensation of having one of her orifices filled as the other emptied. It got her off even more quickly than he expected, and more powerfully, too. She gasped and quivered as he continued his double attack on her young body until she thought she would go crazy from the ecstasy, and then he pulled it out and rolled her onto her back.
"I want you to suck me off." he told her, moving up on the bed. He sat astride her belly and put his cock against her lips. She eagerly opened them up and took it into her mouth, then began sucking on it for him.
She was getting much better at it, and this time she was able to accept the whole huge thing into her throat without choking. It only took a few moments for her talented tongue to get him off, and she gulped down each burst without spilling a drop.
He got off her and stood up next to the bed.
"I have to go to my house and see how much damage the police have caused." he told her. "By the time you get home from school, it should be okay for you to visit."
"I don’t go to school." she said, licking her lips. "I’m home-schooled by my mom, so I can come with you right now, if you want."
"You just came, only a moment ago." he joked. "Don’t tell me you’re ready for some more, already?"
She rolled over and drew her knees up under her, waving her ass in the air toward him, enticingly.
"I’m always ready for more." she said, looking over her shoulder at him. "Guess where I want you to fuck me this time?"
"In your ear?" he joked, reaching down and caressing the globes of her ass. "Bellybutton? Nose? How about your armpit?"
"Come on, Mike, be serious!" she said, laughing. "You know where I want you to put it!"
"Sure I do." he said. "The only problem is, right now, it would be like trying to stuff a marshmallow into a piggybank!"
"Oh, all right." she said, seeing how soft he was. "But you better come back in an hour or so, or I’m coming over there, and I mean it."
"Maybe you shouldn’t go over there, Misty." he said, a little uneasily. "If Mineo’s boys or the cops show up, things could get hairy, and I don’t want to have to kill anyone else, or even answer a bunch of stupid questions, you know?" She nodded in agreement.
His hand was still caressing her ass, occasionally dipping down lower and fondling her pussy. He could tell that she was liking the attention, and felt the first stirrings of life returning to his flaccid penis.
"Maybe I can take care of you before I go, after all." he told her. "You’re such a hot little number that I can get hard for you anytime, even after I’ve just dropped a load into your gullet."
"Oh, goody!" she said, opening her legs a little wider. He took himself in his fist and stroked his cock back to life, then got on his knees on the bed behind her. Misty reached forward and grabbed the jar of Vaseline from the nightstand and passed it back to Mike, who opened it and gobbed a fingerful inside Misty’s asshole.
He wiped the rest of it onto his cock, which was now rock hard, and pressed it against the little blonde’s backdoor, then sank it into her. She moaned and tossed her head, feeling him enter her and loving it.

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