6 The Van conclusion - Sex Stories

6 The Van conclusion

... but he married some Italian bitch with Mafia connections his father picked out for him.” “Wouldn't it be terrible if something happened to him?” Brain said aloud, as if talking to himself. “I wouldn't cry a tear.” she said, smiling grimly. She knew what happened in this neighborhood. “How about you, honey?” she asked, tilting Morgan's face up. “Would you be sorry if something happened to your real father?” “I never even met him, Mom. He doesn't care about me, or you, or anyone, probably. Why should I care about him?” “Because he's a person, Morgan.” Brain told her. “Even a complete stranger deserves compassion.” “If he was a complete stranger, he would have it from me.” Morgan told him, letting go of her mother and looking at Brian. “But he isn't a complete stranger, is he? He raped my mother and completely ignored me my whole life, even though he's known about me and my sisters all our lives. It was no secret to anyone who the father of us three girls was.” She glanced at her mother. 'That's what ruined our lives.” “Well, I won't be ruining it further.” he said. “Morgan, you will attend school every day it is in session, and you will pay attention and learn what you need to know. You're a very smart girl, and the more educated you are, the more valuable you will be to your future husband.” “Now, I understand that the van has awakened sexual urges in both of you that were probably never present before, and for that I apologize, but there's nothing I can do about it now. What ...

... I can do is teach you how to provide a release and take away the urgency of your need for a time. The van didn't cause those feelings; it only enhanced what was already there.” Brian walked around to the side of the van and opened the side door, then got into the Captain's chair, reclining and opening his legs as he swiveled to face them. “Mrs. Miller, you know full well what getting in this van will do to you both. However, if I'm to help either one of you, it's into this van you must come. Will you enter?” “We both will.” Megan said. 'Come on, Mother, you know it was inevitable anyway.” “I guess maybe I did.” she replied, then took Brian's hand and stepped up. She was closely followed by Megan, and he slid the door closed. The moment it latched shut, both women felt the change come over them. They felt their will change hands, from their own, to Brian's. Their sexual excitement went up a few notches as well. “Mrs. Miller, you will undress Megan for me, and I want you to show body off to me as you do it.” Brian said. “Be proud of your daughter; she is a very beautiful young woman As her mother began unbuttoning her blouse, Megan turned to look at Brian with a smile on her face. “Thank you for this.” she said, letting the blouse be removed. She was wearing no bra, and her little b-cups pointed her nipples straight out with her excitement. “I've known I was going to do this in this van since I was ten.” “Don't thank me; thank your mother.” Brian grinned. “If it wasn't for her, ...