Trailer Trash Tycoon - chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Trailer Trash Tycoon - chapter 4

... wondered where he went.

When I turned and looked outside, I could see Natasha talking to him. Despite all the girls chattering near me, I could pick out her quiet words from thirty yards away. Her voice had an annoyed tone to it when she said, “I know you noticed that I’m sexy, most men do, even half the gay ones. Since you’re sterile, I guess you might be fun once in a while. Stay away until I call you.” He pleaded, “But you’re SO HOT!” Her eyes narrowed in irritation and she told him, “I meant it! Go away!”

I’d never seen him afraid before, but he rapidly strode past me toward his trailer’s bathroom. I didn’t smell any urine until a few moments after I heard his piss splashing into the toilet. Natasha hadn’t made him wet himself, but nearly.

My attention strayed to all the females around me. I could smell that a few of them were horny, but the scents of all of them overloaded my olfactory abilities and I couldn’t tell which ones, unless I looked at them. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and walked outside to save my poor nose.

Natasha whispered to me, “I know you heard what I told him. If I let you screw ten other girls a week, you have no right to complain.” I could see the ferocious temper lurking just behind her eyes, and knew better than to argue. I just nodded and said, “Sure.” She already had our quadruplet daughters growing inside her and I knew he was sterile, so I wasn’t worried about pregnancy. I did feel a twinge of jealousy for the first time ever. ...

... It made no sense at all, but there was slight fear she might leave me. Preposterous, and I would never let that happen.

I still deeply regretted the single time I had ever tried to get more than Natasha was willing to give. Once I had slid her off my cock and ‘accidentally’ put it in her ass instead. When she growled I rapidly apologized, “Ooops! It was an accident! Sorry!” She had angrily clawed my chest with her knife-like fingernails, then smirked as she said, “Ooops, you need bandages, and you’re sleeping in your truck tonight.” I could and often did get anything I wanted from many other women.

Despite everything, I still had a primal, intense, hunger and love for her. I doubted even Death was powerful enough to overcome it. If He was, I’d go down fighting the bastard to the last. GAWDS, how I wanted to fuck her again!

The few moments I’d spent thinking gave three other girls time to approach and start to flirt with me. Natasha saw them touching my arms and playing with my hair, but she turned and walked in Leo’s trailer. The brief look of unhappiness on her face stuck in my mind. She knew I’d stray blatantly and often, but always return to her. The piece of morality my fang necklace had left intact decided her screwing Leo was a good thing, since it would make her happy and distract him from his daughter.

I quickly drank an armload of beers to dull the uncomfortable thoughts. I drank even more as I joked around merrily through the picnic, and then the orgy on ...