Murphy Ranch, Chapter 2: Sweet Dreams 

Murphy Ranch, Chapter 2: Sweet Dreams

Chapter 2: Sweet Dreams

Apparently the gentleman had already completed the transaction, buying Donna's services for the next six weeks on behalf of their master. Bruno and Donna followed the gentleman obediently. Donna was naked and hot to trot. Bruno was naked from the waist down, but his dick had relaxed, his hopes of raping Donna having been dashed by her superior wit. The gentleman shepherded the two young people into the back seat of his limo, while he sat next to the driver.

Bruno sat next to Donna, and rested his hand in her lap. Donna felt bad for cheating the boy out of a chance to fuck her, so she didn't object, even as he gently stroked her between the legs. She rested her hand in his lap, and noticed his dick was getting hard again. She gently stroked it as it hardened. Without asking permission, Donna got up, and knelt before the boy. With her hands on his chest, she gently licked him like an ice cream cone. Then she gently stroked his balls as she licked lower and lower, taking more of him in her mouth. He stiffened, and raised his pelvis off the seat as his hot ice cream melted in her mouth. She swallowed his creamy juices and continued licking the tip of his shaft, as she massaged the rest of it with both hands. She squeezed the last of his juice into her mouth, swallowed it, and then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She sat down again next to him, and snuggled up to him, resting her head on his shoulder. He put his arm around her, and fingered her nipple with one hand, and her inner thigh with the other.

The car pulled to a stop, and both doors opened. Bruno exited one door and disappeared. Donna exited the other. The gentleman was soon at her side. He took her hand, and walked her into the house. "House" doesn't do the place justice. It was huge. The gentleman disappeared as a uniformed woman greeted her. "You must be tired," she said. "I'll show you to your room." She must be a maid, Donna thought as she followed her obediently. Everything was happening too fast for her to even worry about being naked and having no idea where she was or what would happen next. "Here we are," said the maid as they arrived in a luxurious bedroom with an attached bathroom. "Sleep tight. You will have a busy day tomorrow." With that, she left. And Donna was all alone.

She pulled down the covers of the bed. I wonder if I can take a sheet, and make a "toga" out of it, so I'm not so damn naked. She ripped the bed apart, but all the covers, including the sheets, seemed permanently attached to the bed frame. Little did Donna know that tiny video cameras broadcast her every move to monitors in the master's bedroom. Tomorrow morning, I will want to dress in something, she thought. Maybe there would be a towel in the bathroom. She went into the bathroom, and was amazed at its size. A bathtub as big as a small swimming pool. A toilet and something else. That must be a bidet, she thought. Two sinks and a huge counter top with drawers underneath, and a big mirror above it. But no towels. Not even a hand towel. She opened the drawers. Razors, shaving cream, various kinds of oils and lotions.

What are these? They look like lozenges. She picked one up, and was startled when it wriggled out of her fingers and sputtered about the inside of the drawer. "It's a little vibrator!" she said aloud. She picked it up again, and slipped it into her pussy, and laughed with delight as it hummed inside her. I wonder how long it lasts. She picked up another one, and it started vibrating. She slipped it into her asshole. Its surprising how easily it goes in, she thought. With the vibrators purring inside her, she tried to continue her investigation of the bathroom, but found it hard to focus on anything other than her increasing sexual excitement. She went back to the bed to lie down, but before she could get there, she heard a knock on the door. I can't answer the door in the nude, she thought, but I have nothing to cover myself with. She walked toward the door with the idea of standing behind it as she opened it, and poking her head around the door to talk to whoever was on the other side. But she didn't get that far. The door opened, and the maid stepped in. "Oh, I'm glad it's you," Donna said, breathing a sigh of relief. She wondered if the maid could hear the vibrators humming inside her. Maybe not, she thought, but there's no hiding my pussy, which has unfortunately decided to open like a flower. A very wet flower.

"Would you like something to help you sleep?" inquired the maid.

"That would be nice," Donna said. "What do you have in mind?" She was so close to cumming she was barely able to contain herself. The last thing she wanted to do was cum in front of the maid -- how embarrassing that would be.

"How about some milk and cookies?"

"How delightful!" Donna said, mocking the maid's servile demanor. When the maid leaves, I'll fish the vibrators out so I'm not so vulnerable, thought Donna.

"Come along, then." The maid grabbed one of Donna's hands, and literally pulled her out of the room. She put an arm around the girl, caressing her hip and butt. "A bunch of us girls like to get together for a midnight snack when we're done with our work."

A bunch? thought Donna. How many girls will there be? Will I be the only naked one? Will I be the only one with vibrators buzzing inside me? All these thoughts swirled around in Donna's brain as they walked down the stairs.

When she arrived, she was amazed to see nearly a dozen girls standing around in the huge kitchen. Glasses of milk and a tray of cookies were set out on the kitchen table. They had all been waiting for her. Donna was disappointed to see she was the only naked girl, although one or two were topless. One by one, the girls came over to her, and greeted her warmly. Each one hugged Donna as she introduced herself, rubbing her back and butt. Some of them kissed Donna on the lips. Mmmm, that feels good, Donna thought to herself as she responded to each girl who kissed her. One girl was wearing only an apron, which Donna discovered entirely by accident. As they hugged, Donna rubbed the girl's bare back, right down to her butt. "That's a pretty apron," said Donna. The girl said "Thank you," and did a little twirl to show it off.

Through sheer willpower, Donna had managed not to cum so far. As they were hugging, when some of the girls stroked her wet pussy as a friendly gesture of greeting, she desperately tried to think of something other than how good their touch felt. It was getting harder and harder for her to keep her legs together, with her pussy so close to total meltdown. She noticed some of the girls were sitting on the counter, and so sat between two of them. She spread her legs slightly, and rested her hands in her lap out of modesty. It took all her willpower to resist stroking her own clit as her juices dripped onto the counter where she sat. She tried not to notice as the girls on either side of her gently rubbed her inner thighs as they chatted. Deathly afraid of cumming in front of her new friends, Donna downed her milk, got off the counter, and wished everyone good night. Several of the girls kissed Donna, and hugged her warmly. Donna's maid followed her to her room. "Will you be needing anything else to help you sleep?"

"I know I'm tired," said Donna, "but I'm too excited to sleep."

The maid looked at her pussy and nodded. "I know just the thing. Let me tuck you into bed."

It seemed like hours that the vibrators had been buzzing inside her. Donna just wanted the maid to leave so she could them out. Instead, she led Donna to her bed, watched her get in it, and pulled the covers over her. "Good night, Donna," she said. "Your sleep aid will be here in just a minute."

Donna reached into her wet vagina to retrieve the mighty little vibrator as the maid's words resonated in her head. My 'sleep aid' will be here in just a minute? What could that mean? Ah! Got it.

There was a knock at the door. Donna assumed it was the maid. "Come in!"

The door opened, and Bruno bounded into the room, stark naked and at full attention. Without pausing to say hello, he ripped the covers off the bed, climbed on top of Donna, and slipped inside her. She came in an instant. She didn't even know she was screaming as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Bruno pressed down on Donna's shoulders, and she pulled up on his ass, and wrapped her legs around his. They rolled over and over on the huge bed as they came, Donna finally ending up on top of Bruno. She collapsed on him, resting her soft breasts on his firm belly, and her head on his shoulder. With his dick still inside her, he gently stroked the small of her back until she fell asleep. When she was sleeping deeply, he rolled her onto her back, and pulled out of her. He took the little vibrator lozenge, which was still in her hand. It purred serenely as he gently slid it back into her soft pussy. "Sleep tight, little darling," he said, as he kissed her soft lips.

He paused at the door, and looked at her one more time before he left. She was a happy girl, smiling in her sleep. I wonder what she's dreaming about?

Next: Chapter 3: Inviting the neighbors to dinner