1. The fugitive


    Date: 4/14/2024, Categories: Fiction Consensual Sex Cuckold, Older Male / Female, Stockholm Syndrome, Young Author: TommyRoc, Source: sexstories.com

    ... appearing face, but his body is lean and muscular. He is still in his bright orange-red prison jumpsuit. The sleeves are folded up to expose his arms. He has a dragon tattoo that is known to start at his right wrist, go up his arm, down his back and end with the face on his chest. He has salt and pepper hair, a distinct jaw line, hairy arms, and a short unkempt beard.
    
    El Jeffe said, “I need to get out of here.” Jared immediately said, “we can help you sir.”
    
    “Let me hear your plan,” said El Jeffe.
    
    Jared said, “if you get in the trunk of our SUV, we can put in all of our camping stuff to cover you and drive you to wherever you want to go.”
    
    “Take me to your home,” said El Jeffe.
    
    “That won’t work. We live in an apartment. People might notice you going into it,” said Jessica.
    
    El Jeffe face had a scowl that scared both Jared and Jessica.
    
    “We can take you to my parent’s lake house at McHill Lake,” Jessica continued. “It is It is about 10 miles from the prison, which is why we went camping instead of going to the lake house. My parents are on an extended medical mission to Haiti. They won’t be back in town until the fall. Even then, they rarely use the lakehouse. They are always working at the hospital. The house will be unoccupied and you can stay there as long as you want. The house has no neighbors. Its perfect.”
    
    “Bitch, you want me to go back towards prison?” El Jeffe yelled. “Are you out of your fucking mind?”
    
    HMMMMMMMMM. In the distance, they ...
    ... could hear a buzzing noise. “It sounds like a drone, sir,” said Jared.
    
    “Ok motherfuckers. If you double cross me, I’ll kill your asses. Promise it will be painful,” El Jeffe said as he walked towards the trunk. He looked at them and said, “put me in the floor of the middle seat. It has more room and I can keep an eye out on you.”
    
    “No,” Jared said. “If the cops open the door, you’ll be the first thing that they see. Get in the back, we’ll make it comfortable.
    
    El Jeffe got himself into a fetal position towards the back seat. The third row seat was already down. Jarred put the cooler infront of El Jeffe while Jessica put the tent down. Jared placed the tent on top of cooler and back seat so as not to put too much pressure on El Jeffe. After that, the piled their luggage and cookware in. Lastly, they piled their clothes on top of El Jeffe. Jessica was embarrassed as she started with her used bra and panty. They fell through a hole and right on top of El Jeffe’s face. The finished the cover with some blankets.
    
    “It is hot as ass here,” yelled El Jeffe. “Turn up the AC.”
    
    Jared maxed out the AC and they drove off.
    
    Ten minutes into their drive, they came to the park entrance. A police officer directed them to pull over.
    
    Officer Hamil walked up to their car. Jared rolled down his window. He was an overweight officer carrying a metal thermal camera.
    
    “Excuse me, may I ask you to get out of the car please,” he said politely.
    
    “Is there a problem officer?” asked ...
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