The Reprisal – Part 9

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8

Layla sat on the floor of the pool house and read the note Ethan had left her. Twenty-seven days ago she woke up to find Ethan gone, but this note was lying on the pillow beside her. She didn’t know what it meant at first, but later that day Miss Jones told her about what had happened at the Crossroads.

Oh Ethan, what did you do?

She had read the note everyday since she got it. It was now worn and smeared by tear stains, however it still had the same impact that it did the first time she read it. Layla looked at the note and thought back on her life since she met Ethan Cord.

When Ricco told her about Ethan she wasn’t sure what he wanted to talk to her about. He was looking for a lost girl, but she hadn’t seen any new girls lately. And she sure hadn’t seen the one that Ricco described. On top of that, Layla didn’t trust cops. Ricco vouched for Ethan though, so she agreed to see him. Then he hit her with the idea that she should turn on Willie, the man who had saved her from the streets. Stupid idiot.

But Ethan wasn’t the only man who was an idiot. She would have never turned on Willie. Then the cock sucker fucked her with a bat! Being gangbanged was one thing. But a bat? There was no way she could stay around and protect the scum fucker.

Ethan was a dumb cop, but he was her only chance. So she called. And she had never been happier. Layla was getting back at Willie and was being treated like a queen by Ethan. She knew that Ethan had fallen in love with her, and she loved fucking him. But she wasn’t in love with him. Could he tell? Is that why he went to the Crossroads?

Layla didn’t know. She knew, however, that Ethan didn’t know everything about her, and she felt terrible about that. If he had known, then he may not have gone.

The day Layla broke down and told Ethan about the gangbang and the baseball bat was interesting. She wasn’t going to say anything about it, but it just started pouring out. Damn. She hated to show weakness like that. But he needed to know what his visit had caused. It might have gotten her away from Willie, but it had also gotten her fucked by a bat. So she just let it all out. He must have felt like shit because he left as soon as he could and left her with Miss Jones.

Layla remembered it vividly. She sat there crying her eyes out, and Miss Jones just held her.

“Shhhh. It’s going to be ok.”

Layla just kept crying.

“Stay here ok? I’m going to make us some drinks. Do you like Mojitos?”

Layla nodded. Then Miss Jones went to the bar. She returned with two drinks, and Layla calmed down enough to take one and drink it. As she drank Miss Jones rubbed Layla’s hair.

“You are a very beautiful girl. Please don’t worry. Everything will be ok. Ethan has brought dozens of young girls to stay in this pool house, and every one of them has had something to cry about. I’ll take care of you. Don’t worry.”

“I bet Ethan didn’t want them to snitch on a crime boss.”

“Well, that is true. But he did want them to go back to their families. So he was asking them to do something they thought was going to be hard.”

“What happened to them?”

“Some went home. Some went back to the street. And there are a few that we have no idea about. But while they were here I made sure that they were taken care of. Let me take care of you.”

Layla smiled.

“You seem very nice. And you are beautiful. I’ll let you take care of me.”

“Good. What would you like first?”

“I would love to take a bath.”

“Great. Come with me to the house. You can use my tub.”

The bathroom was huge. There were mirrors everywhere, and the tub was surrounded by plants. It was almost like having a bath in a jungle. Layla thought that it would be a good place for Willie to make one of his films.

“I’ll fill the tub for you. You can go ahead and get undressed if you like.”

As Miss Jones filled the tub with water and bubbles Layla looked at herself in the mirror and took of her clothes.Mirror

Through the mirror she could see Miss Jones getting everything ready. She also saw Miss Jones turning to catch glimpses of her. When it was ready Layla slid into the hot water. It felt so good. It also felt good when Miss Jones washed her hair and sponged her body.

“Wow. This is so relaxing.”

“I’m glad you like it. Do you feel better?”

“I feel fantastic. This is such a beautiful place.”

“Thank you. But it’s not as beautiful as you.”

As she said that Miss Jones leaned in and kissed Layla. When their tongues met Layla could feel her nipples become erect and pussy become wet. She could also feel Miss Jones’ beautiful hair brush against her.

“Get in here with me.”

“I’d rather you get out.”

With that Miss Jones took Layla’s hand and helped her out of the tub. She then took a towel and slowly cleaned the suds off Layla’s body. As she did Miss Jones covered her body with light kisses. Once that was done Miss Jones took Layla by the hand and led her to the bed. Layla laid on the bed with the cool air hitting her body. Her nipples were so hard that they hurt. Her pussy ached.

Miss Jones stood by the bed and undressed. She had a wonderful body. Wonderful breasts with large brown nipples. Her pussy had the slight tuft of hair just above it. Miss Jones rubbed the tips of her manicured nails along Layla’s inner thighs then spread them with her hands. Suddenly, her tongue began licking Layla’s bare pussy.Lick

As she licked Miss Jones squeezed Layla’s ass with her hands. Layla came before she even realized it.

Miss Jones then slid up and kissed Layla’s mouth.

“You have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted. Do you like the way you taste?”

“I do, but I want to taste you.”

Miss Jones positioned herself over Layla’s face. As she lowered her pussy to her mouth Layla’s tongue strained to get a taste of it. Miss Jones sat on her face, and Layla was smothered in Miss Jones’ cum. As she licked Miss Jones leaned over and began to lick her again. It was Layla’s favorite position. Sixty-nine. She was having sex with one of the most beautiful women she had ever seen. Both of them were moaning as they came in each other’s mouths.

Miss Jones got up.

“I have a special treat for you Layla.”

“I can’t wait.”

Miss Jones went to a drawer a pulled out a strap on. It was bigger than the one’s Willie had. She put it on and got on her knees between Layla’s legs.

“Do you want it?”

“I need it.”

With that Miss Jones plunged into her. Layla moaned. The more she moaned the faster Miss Jones went. Blond and auburn hair flying. Breasts pressing against each other.

“Miss Jones! You’re fucking me better than any man ever has.”

“I want to make you cum like you’ve never come before. Cum little girl! Cum!”

“Yes ma’am.”

Layla whimpered. Nothing had ever gone this deep in her before.

“Oh my God Miss Jones I’m cumming so hard! Oh my God! I’m going to pee!”

“Go ahead! Let it all go!”

Layla screamed as cum and pee and everything else left her body. Miss Jones had fucked her like she had never been fucked before. When it was over Miss Jones spooned her in bed.Spoon

“Miss Jones? Have you done this with every girl Ethan brings here.”

“Not all of them. Just the prettiest ones. I love pretty girls. Please don’t tell Ethan.”

“He doesn’t know?”

“No. He doesn’t know that I support his foundation for selfish reasons. When I read about it I realized it was a good way to get young girls in my home.”

“Does Ethan fuck them too?”

“Ethan? No. He’s a straight cop. He would never touch one of the girls. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t want to.”

“What do you mean?”

“Oh come on Layla. You know how he looks at you. But I guess you are used to all guys looking at you like that. Well, believe me. Ethan looks at you differently. There’s something in his eyes when he looks at you. I think he would break the rules for you.”

“He won’t have to. I wouldn’t fuck him with that strap on….Well maybe I would with that.”

They laughed.

“Don’t hate him. I know he wants to get Willie, but he wants to help you too. Besides, he’s quite handsome.”

“Yeah. He kinda is in a cop sort of way. I asked him if you guys had ever fucked. Have you?”

“I’m sad to say that we haven’t, but I think you should try. I would love to watch you two together. In fact, when he comes over tomorrow I want you to try to fuck him.”

“Sounds like fun.”

Layla thought back to the first day she and Ethan had sex. It was amazing. But knowing that Miss Jones was watching and he didn’t know it made it more exciting. In fact, Ethan didn’t know that Miss Jones watched them all the time. She wanted to tell him every time he worried about Miss Jones finding out, but she knew not to tell her secret. And she certainly didn’t tell him that she slept in Miss Jones’ bed.

19 Responses to “The Reprisal – Part 9”

  1. Oh shit…two of my turn ons in one post…damn it, man…

  2. very erotic!

  3. TheOthers1 Says:

    Oh! Well, I liked that you included this. Kind of feel bad for Ethan now. Nicely done

  4. Butterfly Joy Says:

    Am I the only one not surprised? Or that just proved my head is always deep in the gutter? lol.

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