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Chester's Mill: Day Of Surprises
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

***

Alternate story of Nori and her two mother's visiting 
Chester's Mill if there was no dome. (FF, Mf, oral, 
intr, voy, tv-parody)

***

Author's Notes: I came up with the idea for this story 
back in June/July 2013, way before "Angie's Ass", I'd 
only thought of that one last week. The idea of fucking 
hot Goth Norrie [played by Mackenzie Lintz] really got 
me hard. I just needed the right back-story to lead up 
to what I had in mind.

The back-story I came up with involves Norrie's moms, 
White Alice Calvert played by Samantha Mathis and Black 
Carolyn Hill played by Aisha Hinda, previously on 
Detroit 1-8-7. This is an alternate reality setting. 
Alice, Carolyn and Norrie come to Chester's Mill but 
there is no dome. Got it? Good. Enjoy - G]

***

I've lived in Chester's Mill all my life. It's basically 
a boring, backwater town but I enjoy the solitude.

I'm a writer and the quiet is conducive to my craft. I 
write under a pseudonym so no one in Chester's Mill 
knows that I'm a writer. Most people think I have some 
internet business which is fine by me.

I was in having a spell of writer's block, I could've 
used a jumpstart somehow.

That was when the doorbell rang. I shut off my computer 
and left my study to answer the door.

Standing on my front steps was a ghost from my past.

"Alice? Alice Cavert?" I said in surprise.

I hadn't seen Alice since I was seventeen, on the last 
day of my Junior year of High School.

Alice was a nerdy girl; cute and small, with blonde hair 
and glasses. I usually don't go for blondes, and back 
then I didn't have a thing for girls with glasses.

But we were elated to be out of school for the summer. I 
don't remember all the details leading up to what 
happened, but I believe I had invited Alice over to 
celebrate.

My parents weren't home. I knew they were out of town so 
I picked the lock on my dad's liquor cabinet.

Alice and I proceeded to drink heavily. We weren't 
necessarily drunk; but our inhibitions were down and 
soon so were our clothes.

Alice and I were all over each other. I was sucking on 
her medium-sized tits as she jerked me off. I came in a 
few minutes but stayed hard. It wasn't long before I was 
inside of her, the alcohol dulled the pain of Alice's 
lost cherry.

After I came in her [lasting close to thirty minutes 
this time], we sobered up a bit. We didn't regret what 
happened. In fact, Alice sucked me back to hardness and 
we fucked again and again, our bodies really becoming 
synchronized as one.

I don't remember blacking out or whatnot, but I did, and 
when I woke up it was dark and Alice was gone.

I locked dad's liquor cabinet back up and went upstairs 
to shower then crash in my own bed.

I didn't see Alice again until today. I always wondered 
why she left town. I assumed it was what'd happened 
between us but wasn't sure...

"Hi, Jim," Alice smiled. At thirty-five, Alice was even 
more attractive now than back then, with even larger 
breasts.

Alice stepped up to the doorway and hugged me. "It's 
good to see you again," She said softly. "I heard you 
were still living in town so I looked you up in the 
White Pages."

"It's great to see you, Alice!" I blurted. "I always 
wondered what happened..."

I motioned for her to come in and I closed the door. We 
stepped into the living room and sat down.

"I hope you didn't think it was your fault," Alice said.

"The thought had crossed my mind," I admitted.

Alice sighed. "I'm so sorry. It had nothing to do with 
you. With us. That was the most memorable day of my 
life. I mean it.

It was family reasons why we left. I don't want to go 
into it without my parents permission.

I hope you understand."

"I do," I told her. "And thank you for clearing that 
up."

"I should have done it a lot sooner," Alice said.

"So what have you been up to?" I asked.

"Well, I got married." She held out her hand, showing me 
the ring.

"Congratulations!" I grinned. "That's great!"

The doorbell rang again.

"That should be my significant other," Alice said 
matter-of-factly.

I got up to answer it. A tall, gorgeous Black woman with 
massive breasts stood on the steps. Not too many Black 
people in Chester's Mill, other than Phil at the radio 
station.

"Can I help you?"

"Hi. I'm Carolyn Hill. Is Alice here?"

Curious, I said "Yeah, come on in."

"Thanks," Carolyn said as she stepped up into the house.

I led her to the living room.

"Alice? She said her name is Carolyn Hill."

"I know," Alice blushed slightly. "I told you it was my 
significant other."

I looked back at Carolyn, then at Alice.

"You? And her?"

Alice nodded.

"Wow," I said, sitting down slowly. "This sure is a day 
of surprises." Then I laughed.

"You're okay with this?" Alice asked, looking relieved.

"Sure. Why wouldn't I be?"

"There seems to be a lot of bigoted people in Chester's 
Mill," Carolyn spoke up. "Some people just gave us the 
look, others said a few unkind things."

"Rose at the diner was very sweet, though," Alice 
smiled. "We'd stopped for breakfast before my car broke 
down."

"She was very nice," Carolyn nodded. "Speaking of the 
car, he said it'll be fixed by closing time. We can pick 
it up at seven."

"That's good," Alice said. "This is Jim by the way. Jim 
Geminelli."

"It's nice to meet you, Carolyn," I said.

"So you're the guy with the big dick who took my Alice's 
virginity," Carolyn came right out and said.

Alice blushed darkly. "Carolyn tends to be blunt."

I laughed again. They joined in this time.

"We've been driving since yesterday afternoon," Alice 
finally said. "We were wondering if you could spare a 
bed we can crash in for a few hours?"

"Sure thing," I said, and led them up to a spare bedroom 
upstairs.

They thanked me and went in and closed the door.

I was about to head back into my study when I decided to 
head back downstairs for a bite to eat. When I came back 
up I had to pass the spare bedroom.

When I moved in here I had the place carpeted and I was 
also just in my socks so Alice and Carolyn never heard 
me coming. Otherwise, they might have been quieter...

As I was coming upon the door to the spare bedroom I 
heard a soft moan. Not a moan of pain, but one of 
pleasure.

Being a bit of a voyeur, I knelt in front of the door 
and peeked through the keyhole [this had been my 
grandparents' house, their parents before them, I 
inherited it when they passed, all the doors have old 
fashioned keyholes]. So much for crashing...

What I saw made my eyes go wide and my cock hardened in 
my jeans. Carolyn had her blouse and bra off, and Alice 
was sucking on her massive tits with her hands down the 
back of Carolyn's pants, kneading her large, Black ass.

Carolyn had unbuttoned Alice's own blouse and pushed up 
her bra, exposing her large, firm breasts as she roughly 
massaged them.

Carolyn was moaning as Alice sucked on her tits harder. 
Speaking of hard, I had my cock out and was slowly 
stroking it to the free show.

Alice pulled her hands out of Carolyn's pants in back 
and brought them around front. She opened her pants and 
pushed them down, revealing Carolyn's red thong cleaving 
her hot ass.

Alice pushed down Carolyn's pants and Carolyn stepped 
out of them. Then she shoved down the thong panties 
before kissing her way down Carolyn's belly to her 
pussy. Carolyn turned slightly and now I had full view 
of her hairy pussy.

Alice pushed off Carolyn's panties and began to kiss her 
pussy. Carolyn moaned and opened her legs for her. Alice 
slid between them and buried her face in her Black 
pussy.

Carolyn moaned, throwing her head back and closing her 
eyes. It was obvious Alice enjoyed eating pussy and was 
really working Carolyn over.

Soon Carolyn orgasmed, her body writhing against Alice's 
face. She attempted to stifle her cries of pleasure.

As the orgasm subsided, she pulled Alice up and leaned 
down and kissed her passionately. At the same time she 
was undoing Alice's pants and pushing them down with her 
black panties.

Bending Alice over the bed, Carolyn knelt behind her and 
began to eat her pussy. Alice began to gasp and squeal. 
Carolyn's head moved up and down rapidly as she lapped 
at her wife's hot slit.

When Alice came loudly she tumbled onto the bed as 
Carolyn pulled off her pants and she tore off her 
blouse.

They crawled into a sixty-nine position, Alice on top, 
and dived in between each others' legs. They both began 
to moan into each others' pussies as they worked each 
other over, writhing and bucking against each other 
wildly.

I watched them until my own orgasm neared, then rushed 
into the bathroom to spew my load into the sink.

Satisfied, I zipped up and went back to my study.

I now felt inspired to write and spent the next few 
hours typing away.

When I finally left my study and went to pass their 
room, it was quiet inside.

I went downstairs and found Carolyn watching the news.

"Feeling rested?" I asked.

"Much better, thanks," she said. "Alice went to pick up 
the car. We thought it might be better if she went 
without me."

"I get it," I nodded.

The front door opened [people in Chester's Mill rarely 
lock their doors except at night] and Alice stepped.

She wasn't alone.

A redheaded Goth girl came up behind her. She was taller 
than Alice but shorter than Carolyn with a sullen look.

Alice saw me staring. "This is Norrie. Norrie Calvert-
Hill."

My eyes went wide. It'd been eighteen years since I last 
saw Alice. Could she be?

"Is she...?"

Alice smiled and shook her head. "No. She's not as old 
as you might think. She's only fifteen. Her father was a 
sperm donor."

Although if you had got Alice pregnant it would've saved 
us a lot of trouble!" Carolyn laughed.

"Mom!" Norrie exclaimed, rolling her eyes.

"Norrie can be overly sensitive," Carolyn teased.

Norrie said nothing this time, just crossing her arms 
under her good-sized breasts.

"Norrie was visiting my grandmother at the nursing home 
while Carolyn and I went with the tow truck driver to 
the garage."

"How is your grandmother?" I asked. I had heard whispers 
around town about her failing health.

"Not good," Alice admitted.

"And that's her medical opinion." Carolyn said. "Alice 
is a doctor now."

"I was," Alice corrected. "I'm a psychiatrist now."

"Mom's always analyzing me," Norrie cracked without 
humor. Carolyn laughed.

"We were hoping you could do us another favor," Alice 
said. "We need to take care of some business out of town 
and we decided it would be better if Norrie stayed in 
Chester's Mill for tonight and tomorrow at least. Would 
you mind terrible if she stayed with you, Jim.?"

"Not at all," I replied. "She's like the daughter I 
always wanted."

Carolyn and Alice laughed. Norrie just brooded.

The two headed out the door since they had hit the road. 
I made myself and Norrie some dinner. She barely said a 
word. After dinner I just showed her to another spare 
room [I was sure the one Alice and Carolyn used smelled 
like sex], it had a TV so I figured that'd keep her 
busy.

I went back to my study to continue writing, I was still 
inspired. It was pretty late when I decided to call it a 
night. I took a quick shower then headed off to bed. I 
noticed the light was still on under Norrie's door. Part 
of me was tempted to peek in the keyhole, but she was 
only fifteen so I vetoed the idea.

I went to my room and closed the door, stripped and 
climbed under the sheet.

Turning out the light, I lay there for the longest time, 
unable to sleep.

I couldn't help thinking about the teenage girl I was 
alone with in the house; what'd be like to sink my hard 
cock into her tight pussy, make her moan...

There was a knock on the door. Before I could answer 
Norrie opened it and walked in.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey," She said back, standing there in just a tank top 
and panties. It was obvious Norrie was braless.

"What's up?" I asked.

"I can't sleep," She said. "I'm used to hearing my mom's 
going at it half the night," Norrie rolled her eyes. 
"Can I sleep with you?"

"That's not a good idea," I answered.

"Fine," Norrie said. "Fuck me."

"That's not what I meant."

She was already whipping her top over her head and her 
beautiful breasts came into view, her areolaes reddish-
brown, her nipples stiff.

"Don't worry, I'm not a virgin," She said as she shoved 
down her panties, baring her thick, red thatch.

It'd crossed my mind, but between that reassurance and 
her hot, naked body, there was no way I could not fuck 
her.

Norrie slipped under the sheet with me and pressed her 
body against me, wrapping her hand around my throbbing 
cock.

"Wow, mom was right..." Norrie murmured.

"About what?"

"I heard her tell my other mom you had a huge cock," She 
grinned.

Sliding on top of me, her breasts pressed against my 
hairy, muscular chest, Norrie lowered her tight pussy 
down onto my cock with some effort. When the head butted 
her cervix, Norrie stopped and tried to relax.

She squeezed her pussy around my cock and kissed me, 
rubbing her tits against me. As we kissed she began to 
slowly become wetter.

Norrie slowly began to move on my cock, moaning loudly. 
I held her firm ass as she moved up and down on my cock.

"Mmmm, I love your cock," Norrie groaned. "I'm so 
full..."

She slid up and down my cock faster, gasping and 
breathing heavy. Norrie began to whimper and cum. Her 
pussy clamped onto my cock hard as she orgasmed against 
me.

As her orgasm faded, Norrie fucked me harder and faster, 
whimpering and groaning as she rode my cock.

After she same about ten times Norrie asked me to be on 
top. I flipped her over without pulling out and she 
squealed with delight.

I started pumping in and out of Norrie as she arced her 
back, moaning loudly.

She came harder, her orgasm going on longer.

I slammed into Norrie as she clung to me tightly, 
cumming over and over again. I finally came inside of 
her some forty minutes later, exhausted but feeling 
better than I had in a long time.

Norrie kissed me and thanked me. "Too bad you're not 
really my daddy..." She grinned mischievously.

"Why's that?" I chuckled.

"It would've made what we just did dirtier," Norrie said 
breathily. "And I could stay here and live with you..."

I smiled. "I wish you could, too..." 

THE END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in
their local prison system.
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