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What happens in Taylorsville – Stays in Taylorsville, part 2 [MF, Anal]

Frank Taillefer · 2006

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Offline Frank Taillefer

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Title : What happens in Taylorsville – Stays in Taylorsville, part 2
Author : Frank Taillefer
Keywords : MF, Anal, rough sex

_---_---_Disclaimer_---_---_
Copyright by the author © 2016.
My work is a work of fiction.
They are my imaginations and fantasies molded into a story for entertainment purpose only.   

All my characters are fictional, living there fictional lives in a fictional town.
Pictures I might use are for references only,
and show only a resemblance of the characters that I have in mind.

You might find that certain facts, science and/or reality itself is twisted and bend a little.
But it is all for the sake of the story.

You need to be over 18 to read my stories.
My stories may include sex between underage teens, preteens and adults.
It may include Incest, pedophilia, non-consensual sex,
and other weird sexual things, or a combination of them.

I do not condone any sexual activities with underage persons in real life.


_---_---_Synopsis_---_---_

Previous Chapters: The investigation: Part 1
Previous Chapters: The investigation: Part 2
Previous Chapters: The investigation: Part 3
Previous Chapters: The investigation: Part 4
Previous Chapters: The investigation: Part 5

Previous Chapters: Secrets of the Ryan family; Part 1
Previous Chapters: Secrets of the Ryan family: Part 2
Previous Chapters: Secrets of the Ryan family: Part 3

Previous Chapters: What happens in Taylorsville – Stays in Taylorsville: Part 1



_---_---_ Sunday morning, August 19, 2007 _---_---_


“Oh fuck… fuck… FUUCCKKK!” Lauren cried,
while Frank was behind her ramming his massive cock down her ass.

He really knew how to fuck her, and used every trick in the book.
Frank had moved from a kneeling position into a squatting one.

His feet, firmly planted on the bed, had forced Lauren to close her legs.
His hands pressing on her back, pushed her upper body into the soft matrass,
lifting her ass even higher.
 
He used his legs to push himself up, and lowering himself again,
forcing his cock in between her closed legs.

“oohhh shit,” Lauren moaned.
She was so god damn horny, that she couldn’t care how he was fucking her.
All that she wanted was to feel that huge cock slamming inside her,
until he filled her with hot steaming cum.

“Fuck me baby,” she growled shutting her ass as much as she could.
She wanted to feel how Frank broke through her defense.
She needed to feel that addicting pain of her ass being set on fire,
as soon as Frank’s cock rammed inside her rectum.
and Frank knew exactly how to do that.

He hung over her, with his cock buried up to his balls inside her bottom.
“Ahh yeah baby,” she sighed feeling how his dick completely filled her.
Then he would push himself up, pulling his cock out of her until it slipped out of her ass.

“Oh baby, baby, baby,” Lauren panted,
as her ass popped back from being wide open to being closed.
A whisper of cold air caressed her burning skin,
and was the sign for Lauren to press on her sphincter.

Frank then moved downwards,
and Lauren could feel how his glans poked her little hole,
trying to break through her clenched muscles.

His cock crumbled while it tried to enter a hole that refused to let it in.
But this was the best part for both of our lovers.
Frank’s cock almost collapsed under the pressure,
while Lauren tried to keep her ass shut.

She knew that it was a desperate attempt,
and that any second now Frank’s penis would roughly prey open her hole,
shooting itself inside her.
 
“Aarrgghh,” Lauren screamed when the inevitable happened.
Frank’s cock forced itself through her sphincter, and barged inside her ass.

Lauren closed her eyes, threw her head back and enjoyed every inch of it.
Her anus was burning and had the natural reflex of trying to push out this brutal invader.
But Frank kept on pushing, straight through her reflex,
and refused to stop until his balls crushed on her buttocks.

Oh, this felt so amazingly good.
Her cunt was dripping, screaming for some attention,
but Frank completely ignored her throbbing slit.
The only attention her womanhood would get,
were his heavy balls slapping against her wet pussy, after every pound inside her ass.

_---_---_

“So what do you want me to do?” Lauren had asked the young teenager.
The initial shock of knowing that somebody knew her secret was fading,
and replaced with a strange curiosity.

She didn’t know Maria that well, had only seen her once,
but there were a lot of stories going round about that whole family.
Were those stories true?

Who knows.
Lauren always tried to stay away from gossip, but she wasn’t completely ignorant.
According to the gossip machine,
the Taylors were living the good life with all the power, money and sex that you can imagine.

Lauren had no idea what to think of it.
Back in January, after Maria’s Sweet Sixteen,
the cleaning crew was whispering about how they found the Bridal Suite the next day.
They had found two female panties and traces of semen on the sofa and the carpet.

Other staff had been curious about the who and what,
but the only thing that the cleaners could say was that the panties were labeled: Small.

Lauren had heard that story, but had shrugged it away.
A couple of teens had sex in the bridal suite?
So what?

She had her own things to deal with, and that was already complicated enough.
Truth or Dare had taken over her life and just like any addiction; it controlled her completely.
From a shy little sixteen year old virgin,
she had turned into a twenty four year old sexual predator that devoured men like a kid devours candy.

But not only men.
Over the last four years Lauren had begun to play Truth or Dare with women as well.
Which turned out to be quite the challenge,
since it was hard to predict if women were into women.
But, for some strange reason, Lauren had always been lucky with picking out the right girls.

No, Lauren didn’t had the time to gossip about the Taylor’s,
and to be quite frankly, she couldn’t care less about what they were doing.

She had heard the gossip about Sophia, the 55 year old owner.
A middle aged woman with two adult kids, who apparently had a preference for younger men.

Her daughter, Carla, was quite the character as well.
34 years old, three kids and married to some local pastor or something.
Rumors go that she has no idea who the fathers are of her two oldest children,
but Lauren find that hard to believe.

Carla is the president of the local True Love Waits chapter,
the organization that stimulates sexual abstinence outside of marriage.
So according to Lauren, those stories were spread by somebody who is jealous.
There were even stories about the pretty girl in front of her.
Maria was a few inches shorter then Lauren, who stood at 5’4”,
and Lauren guessed that she might be 4-5 pounds heavier than the teenager.

Maria’s long brown hair hung straight down her back,
capturing her rectangular shaped fragile face.
Her brown eyes, looking innocent into this world, stared at her with confidence.
Right in the center was her delicate little nose, matching perfect her tender lips.

Was this the girl that supposedly ran some kind of kinky sorority?
At least; those where the stories which Lauren had heard from her colleagues.
Some even said that it was Maria who was responsible for her 12 year old sister’s pregnancy.

But right in front of her stood a little innocent girl.
True, she was cute, pretty and even sexy, but nothing more than your average teen-ager.
Did this little girl even know what to do with a boy?

“I am going to give you a dare which will change your life forever.” Maria smiled.
Lauren frowned, what the hell was going on.
Did Maria just dare her to start a game of Truth or Dare?

I don’t think so, Lauren shook her head.
She wasn’t going to play Truth or Dare with a sixteen year old girl.

“Oh you will,” Maria grinned.
“That is; if you want to keep your job.

Grandmother and I know what you are doing and to be honest; we don’t care.
But I wonder what Frank would think of it, or your colleagues, or the cops.
And what about the tax office?

Do they know about your extra income?
Do they know that for the last eight years,
you have earned close to $200.000 extra in cash and under the table?”

FUCK! Lauren screamed inside her head.
Oh she should smack her right now.
The little bitch really had her trapped.

Nobody knew what she did, and one of the reasons was that Lauren played it smart.
She used the Inn to make contact, tease the customer until they were ready to take it a step further, and then she would continue outside of the Inn.

Most times she would pick married men… or women,
or guy’s and girls that were in a relationship, to avoid having any potential drama.
She always made clear that she wasn’t interested in a relationship;
she just wanted to have a good time.

If it would come out what she had been doing than she really would be fucked.
Maria was right; Frank would fire her instantly,
and her colleagues would be spreading the word through town like a wild fire.

She never had thought about the money.
Sure, it was nice to have $500 a week extra, but she never really did it for the money.
The money was tipped inside the Inn, while she had her fun outside the Inn.
Those two things were totally separate.

Lauren knew that they tipped her well because of what she was doing,
but she would never ever take money from somebody to have sex with them.
They tipped her at the bar, and had sex with her outside the bar.
See… that’s completely different!

And yes, she would spend her tip money first,
$500 a week in tips meant that she wouldn’t have to spend that amount from her pay-check.

Lauren liked to live comfortable, but she still was able to save at least half.
At the end of each pay-period, she would deposit that money in a special savings account,
and right now that account was holding $135.000.
Not bad for a 24 year old bartender, not bad at all.

The thing that puzzled Lauren was; How did Maria know about this?

“So,” Maria asked again,
“ready to play?
or do you want me to call the cops to see what they think about illegal prostitution?”

Lauren’s eyes widened and she stood in shock behind the bar.
Was this girl kidding or what?
But at the same time, she realized that Maria was dead serious.

“So here is the deal,” Maria whispered.
“I’ll give you one simple dare,
and in return I will give you the most amazing life that you could ever imagine.”

Lauren frowned again, but she had to admit that she was getting curious.
How could a 16 year old girl offer her a life that was beyond imagination?
What did she even mean by that?

“We will talk about those details once you completed your dare.
But if you do this dare for us, we, as a family, are forever in your debt.”

Lauren was all interest now.
She had to do something for the Taylor’s.
Something huge, something important, something meaningful,
and by doing this thing, and Lauren knew that it was a sex thing,
she would be earning the Taylor’s loyalty forever.

Question was; could Lauren trust Maria?
One part of her was screaming; DON’T! DON’T TRUST HER! THE’RE ALL CRAZY!
But another part of her, and to be honest; the biggest part of her, felt challenged.

Lauren knew, deep inside her soul, that she was going to do it.
She always enjoyed that strange feeling of being challenged, no matter how crazy it could be.
Wasn’t that the reason why she loved playing Truth or dare?

“Okay,” Lauren whispered back.
“Before I make a decision.
What exactly is this dare that you are talking about?”

“I dare you to get raped by Mr. Andy Wilkens.”

Lauren’s mouth dropped wide open.
What the fuck!
Did she hear it right?
Did this little girl just say that she wanted that Lauren would get raped?

“Uh huh,” Maria nodded as she played with one of the coasters from the bar.
“It wouldn’t be a real rape.
You just have to pretend that you are getting raped.”

Lauren was in shock!
Maria asked her to have sex with Mr. Wilkens, and not only that.
She would have to pretend that she would get raped?

Lauren’s emotions started bouncing up and down and from left to right.
Why did Maria want her to get raped?
Why did it have to be Mr. Wilkens?

But as she was trying to make sense of this surreal situation,
all of her thoughts seemed to connect and blend together.

Mr. Wilkens was that FBI agent, who was investigating the rape of Maria’s sister.
Apparently it was Maria’s idea to force a rape onto the guy, so that he would…
Do what?
Stop his investigation?

Was that the plan?
Did he discover something that could hurt the Taylor’s?

In a sick way it did made sense that it had to be her who had to get raped.
She knew Mr. Wilkens.
He stayed at the Inn, ate every morning his breakfast at her bar, and at the end of the day,
just before closing time, he would have a couple of drinks with her.

She had noticed that Andy was interested in her.
He was, in a clumsy way, even flirting with her.

Lauren knew men.
After eight years of playing Truth or Dare, and having sex with more than fifty different men,
she knew them better than anybody else.

But more importantly; Lauren liked it rough.
It had begun innocently during the first year she had sex, and Lauren had liked it.

After that it became addictive.
Every time she had sex, she subconsciously tried to take it a bit further.
It almost looked like that she needed to go further to achieve that same pleasure.

“You know,” Maria smiled as she stood up from the bar.
“We do have this secret code in my sisterhood;
What happens in Taylorsville – Stays in Taylorsville,
and Mr. Wilkens is trying to… well… break that code.”

Maria walked around the bar, and came right in front of Lauren.
“I will make it worth your while,” she whispered.
She then kissed Lauren on her lips, pressed her hand flat against Lauren’s black skirt and gently squeezed Lauren’s pussy.

“If you do this.
If you let Mr. Wilkens put his dick inside you,
then you can ask me anything you want…
anything…
anything at all.”

_---_---_

Lauren was in heaven.
Frank had turned her on her back, and had pulled her to the edge of the bed.
He stood right in front of her, captured between her spread legs.

The guy has some stamina, she thought as Frank was pounding her ass from the front.
How long was he fucking her now?
An hour?
Half an hour?
Three hours?
Lauren had lost all track of time.

They had woken up that morning around 10 AM,
or to be precise; Frank had woken her.

Lauren was still asleep when he had crawled up to her.
He had then wrapped his arms around her,
and began caressing her naked body.

She woke up with Frank’s hand tucked in between her legs.
His fingers teasing her clit,
and at the same time he rubbed them up and down her wet slit.
Her nipples were hard and still sensitive from the treatment they had last night.

Lauren opened her eyes and the first thing she noticed, besides Frank’s hands,
was his hard cock poking her from behind.

“Somebody is already awake,” she mumbled softly as she turned herself on her back.
“He never went to sleep,” Frank smiled as he brought his face closer to hers.
“He has been waiting for you to wake up the whole night.”
He then had kissed her, and that kiss had re-started the smoldering fire inside Lauren’s body.

“Oh shit,” Lauren panted as Frank pulled his cock completely out of her ass.
He moved forward again, but now his purple glans sunk inside her pussy.

He made a few strokes inside her pussy, pulled out, and began fucking her ass again.
Frank continued fucking both holes, making Lauren hornier and hornier with each stroke.

OH FUCK! Lauren screamed inside her head as she cupped her tits and began squeezing them.
He’s in my ass, she cried feeling how his dick pounded down her bowels.

She stared down her body, and when he pulled out again,
she saw in a split second his full cock before he jammed it inside her pussy.

Holy shit! she moaned silently.
It was the first time that she actually realized that he was fucking her ass and pussy with the same cock.

“Oh please baby,” she gasped.
“Fuck my ass…
Fuck my cunt…
Fuck me…
Please fuck every hole that I’ve got…”

Lauren came.
She exploded when Frank rammed his cock inside her pussy.
She shivered, she spasmed, she screamed, but Frank kept on slamming his penis inside her.
“Aahh FUCK!” Lauren cried when Frank pulled his cock out of her exploding cunt,
and rammed it down her ass.

She came again… and again… and with every orgasm, Frank switched holes.
Lauren almost fainted from the overwhelming waves of lust that rushed through her body.

“Oh shit,” she gasped, trying to breathe in between the orgasms.
Frank didn’t give her time to recover.
Lauren’s orgasm’s rolled over each other, like waves beating on the beach.

She had no energy left to even respond anymore.
Lauren just laid on the bed, her legs spread wide while Frank forced out her cum, slam after slam.
She didn’t even have the power to react when Frank shot his load deep inside her pussy.

Lauren had been fucked senseless; literally fucked senseless,
and it was the best feeling that she ever had.

Whatever happens in Taylorsville – Stay’s in Taylorsville,
Lauren smiled as Frank’s cum started to run down from her pussy into the crack of her ass.

[ to be continued]


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Lauren and Frank, my new favorite characters.

Thanks Frank



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Lauren and Frank, my new favorite characters.

Thanks Frank

Oh man....

Do I have some great story lines about our beloved Lauren for you....


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Bring it on, my good man. Shock me.....