Captured Family - Sex Stories

Captured Family

The Bruner family was on its way back home from vacation, and all of them were rather tired. Rock Bruner was proud that he had been able to finally afford the cross-country trip that he had always promised to his family, but until this year they had been unable to go. They had been on the go for two weeks, had been to California and were only several hundred miles from home. Rock's wife Linda was in the front seat asleep, and the two kids, sixteen-year-old Mark and fifteen-year-old Becky, were in the back seat looking out the windows at the passing countryside. Suddenly, they came upon a sudden thunderstorm. The sky turned black and the rain pelted the windshield as Rock struggled to maintain the car on the slick road. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed and all at once the whole family was scared. "Rock, we have to find a place to pull over. There's no way we can continue on in this storm like this," said Linda, shivering with fright. Mr. Bruner agreed. "You're right, Linda. But there's no town for miles, and I don't see a house or shelter anywhere. There's no place to stop." Becky exclaimed, "Look, Daddy! Over there! A big house!" Lightning illuminated the stormy sky and outlined a two story mansion just off the road. "Let's see if they'll let us stay there while the storm's going on." Linda looked at Rock with pleading eyes. "Please, Rock. Let's stop at the house. Surely these are dependable, nice people out here in the middle of nowhere. We'll be safer there." Rock ...

... agreed. "OK. I'll stop. You're right. We'll be a lot safer there. Mark nodded his head, as if to say he thought so too The family got out of the car and rushed to the huge porch to stay dry. Rock caught a glance at his daughter's soaked t-shirt and just about shit. "Damn," he thought. "She's filling out fast!" Shaking his head for thinking about tits at a perilous time like this, he reached up and rang the bell. He heard no response. He tried the door, and it opened easily. "Looks like it's abandoned," he announced. "Let's go on in and stay out of the weather." Becky spied an oil lamp perched on a nearby table. "Daddy, light this lamp so we can see," she said. Rock pulled out a lighter, which he kept for the big cigars he occasionally smoked, and lit the lamp. The room was huge, and seemed to be fairly spartan except for a large sofa and a few pieces of furniture. The family sat down on the sofa and began to dry out when suddenly they heard a noise. Rock turned around a look of shock came over his face as he saw three huge, bearded men walk into the room! "What in the hell are ya'll doin' on this property?" the biggest of the men asked." "Er.. well.. we just... Is this your house?", stammered Rock, taken aback by the size of the three yokels. "Shutup, asshole! We'll ask the questions!" said one of the big guys. Pulling out a pistol, he held it against Rock's head. "Now, you folks is trespassing! And 'round here trespassers is usually shot, right boys?" The other two men grinned ...