Jack Stalker
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- Joined
- Dec 26, 2011
Desert Reign!
Jeffrey Shooter was on his way back to his home, a hard looking concrete building out in the middle of nowhere. It had its own grounds, a few good defensible acres, as well as an underground bunker for when the end times came. Of course it was missing a few things, things he had been collecting for a while. Larger food and water supplies, weapons and ammunition and entertainment. The last one had been on his mind a while, until he looked up from the dash of his pick up, where he had been slipping his lighter back into its slot, and noticed what was sitting by the side of the road. All the entertainment he was ever going to ever fucking need. He was hard, real hard, even before his foot found the brake and the pick up skidded to a halt in a cloud of dust. The woman at the roadside was fuckable as hell, wearing some little nothing of a 'fuck me' dress that showed off her legs to her waist almost.
His cock throbbed as he raped her with his eyes, head to toe and back again, before he fan some fingers through his beard and pushed open the door to the pick up, hopping down a few steps away from her. He continued to eye fuck her unashamedly as he shut the door and looked her over one more time, slowly, dragging his gaze up those perfect legs to finally fest on her face. Slim, young, fit, and able to get his cock hard with just her looks in a matter of minutes. She would be a fine addition to the bunker, if he could get her there in time of course. He wondered what she was doing out here, dressed to fuck and with only a small case with her. Raising his gaze he could make out the vehicle a ways down, slid off the road and in a dusty ditch, half blended into the scenery. If she hadn't gotten up and come to the roadside it was likely he'd never have seen her. As it was so few people used this road anyway, fewer knew about it even.
He offered her a hand, reaching down he took hold of hers and pulled her to her feet,. deliberately throwing her enough off balance with is huge muscular form to cause her to fall against him, unless she was particularly nimble or agile in those flats she was wearing. "Names Jeffery Shooter, missy, what's yours?" he asked. The name on the case said Alicia Vickers, but it was only natural to ask. "I've got no fucking idea what you're doing out here, but you can't be staying. Your vehicle mess up? You better come with me." he told her in a friendly enough tone. This close he could feel the heat from her flesh over that from the sun, smell her, almost taste the sweat that was evaporating from her skin as he thought about what it would be like to fuck a hot young girl like this one. Her tight slender body, narrow hips, tiny tits, they all screamed at him to just tear her clothes off and fuck her hard in the dirt, but he knew time was precious and things of a carnal and debauched nature could be done back home, assuming he didn't decide to crack and fuck her in the truck long before then.
He reached for her case, effortlessly placing it in the back. "You better get in." he told her. "You stay here and if the wild dogs don't get you, if the heat don't get you... well, some bastard with a mind to get his hands on you will be along in little enough time, I'll bet." he told her with a crooked grin. He made the offer like there was no other option, which given the terrain there wasn't. He waited for her to get in, positioning himself to check out those legs if she followed his suggestions and clambered into the pick up. He licked his lips, resting a hand on the door and one on his belt, feeling his swelling erection stretch out down the rugged jeans he was wearing with his wife beater top. "I'll give you some tips on survival on the way to my place, I think you'll appreciate them. You know. If you get stranded out here again." he added with a grin... his eyes drinking her in, feasting on her flesh. "It's not often anyone in these parts runs into a girl like you." he finished. And anyone who ran into her after today would be amazed that she could walk, because he was going to fuck her until all she could do was crawl.
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