The Eightfold Fence Ch. 01

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"That's just how good your pussy is, baby." Todd said. He leaned down and kissed Cherie, their tongues twining into a deep kiss for long moments as they settled down. Todd was thinking of how Cherie had easily taken his full length. Only one other woman had taken his full length nuts-deep, and that was his Uncle Don's wife, Laura Fredricson. Don was one hell of a lucky man, Todd thought. Even Melina had not quite been able to take him entirely.

The thought of Melina brought a flicker of torment back to Todd's heart and mind, and he worked hard to move past it, thinking of his wife and kids... he allowed himself to think of the scene he'd just witnessed, his father on top of his wife, her sexy legs and feet in the air as she took Michael's size...

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Michael and Jeanine shared a deep tongue-twister of a kiss as they settled down. He had just come inside his daughter-in-law, filling her with his potent load that would regrettably find no egg to fertilize.

"I'm happy that you're pregnant," Michael said between gentle kisses, "but I have to admit that I was hoping to knock you up myself tonight."

"Mmmm, well, I'm not going to complain." Jeanine said. "I had one child by one of your sons, and now I'm going to have your other son's baby. You'll just have to wait your turn." She smiled up at her father in law. He bent down and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth.

"I waited long enough for this moment, to make love to you." Michael said, finally coming up for air. "After you have this baby, I want to put the next bun in your oven." Jeanine smiled dreamily.

"Mmmmm, that does sound nice." she whispered. "We'll just have to see what happens."

Michael looked down at the gorgeous woman beneath him, feeling her body against him as he lay on top of her. He remembered how he had ached to fuck her even in the days she was dating Eleanor's son Jimmy ('Tim' to Jeanine), and how his lucky son Jack had seduced this woman, deflowered her and deeply fucked her. Thoughts of Jeanine had obsessed Michael's very being for all those years, all those years of BDSM slavery to Eleanor, all those years of deeply fucking his secretary Betty every day, of his occasional power fuck with women executives with whom he was negotiating...

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"Mmmmm..." Cherie moaned happily as she and Todd cuddled. "Just like the good old days, eh?"

"Yeah." Todd replied. "The good old days... what, hardly even four years ago?"

"Maybe a bit longer." Cherie said. "I always wondered if you were really eighteen when you started working in those women's clubs."

In Todd's early college days, he had been a male stripper at all-women's clubs, and did CFNM parties. He had his big cock sucked by numerous women, and a few took him inside their warm, wet pussies. He'd also been handsomely paid by the husbands of several trophy wives that he would fuck in front of those cuck hubbies.

One night, he happened to leave a club just as a beautiful blonde was leaving a nearby men's club. Cherie had come up to him and said hello, that she'd seen him in the women's club before. They went to a diner to eat; it was 3:30am and they were both starving.

He was barely of legal age and she was in her 30s, but they really hit it off. They did not have sex that night, but did meet at the diner several more times, and then Todd asked her to dinner. They spent the rest of that night making love in her apartment, and had sex frequently after that... when they could find the time between her professional appointments and his schoolwork and 'other' work.

It was pleasant and pleasurable, but as Todd moved through school and other interests took him away from her, he and Cherie saw less and less of each other. It had been over a year since he'd last seen her at all.

"Funny how my dad picked you for this weekend." Todd said sleepily. "As if he knew of our past relationship."

"I wonder if he knows..." Cherie began, and then stopped short.

"Knows?" Todd encouraged her.

Cherie turned to face Todd. "I heard somewhere that your parents, well, your dad and Eleanor, were really searching hard for information about your brother Jack, is that right?"

"Uh, yeah, someone had a P.I. getting info about him. Not much to tell, there." Todd said, lying about the depth and importance of the info obtained.

"Well, I wonder if anyone found out that you and I have another thing in common... besides being good in bed together and our sexual relationship."

"What's that?" Todd asked.

"You know the woman that your brother was in bed with when they were murdered?" Cherie asked. "Marie Arruzio?"

"Uh, yeah, what of her?" Todd asked. Her next words shocked him fully awake.

"She was my sister." Cherie said. "Your brother and my sister were murdered together, in the same bed, by her husband."

Part 3 - Seth Warner

"I'm still having a very tough time seeing Todd as a bad guy." said Cindy to Phyllis. "And an even tougher time with Seth Warner."

"Oh, now he's an interesting young man." Phyllis said, not mentioning that she, Phyllis, had sampled Seth's considerable sexual talents on a few occasions. Cindy didn't need it to be mentioned; she well knew already that Phyllis was enjoying the well-hung young men of the County.

"Yes." Cindy said. "His sister Karen is very beautiful, very promiscuous, and potentially a very bad seed. She married Brian Harlan a few weeks before he died, and she's been seen having lunches with Mr. Ward of Ward Harvester several times. Her mother is in prison, as well, and you know who her and Seth's biological father is."

"Jonas Oldeeds." said Phyllis. "A truly despicable man."

"My business partner also didn't think much of him." Cindy said drily, her sarcastic wit coming to the fore: neither woman had to say out loud that Cindy's gym partner and Phyllis's ex-daughter-in-law, now Melina Allgood, had exterminated the Reverend Jonas Oldeeds with extreme prejudice, via two brilliant sniper shots from 800 yards away.

"But Seth seems to be the the good guy, the swan surrounded by the ugly ducklings." Cindy said. "Maybe Don is like that in your family, Phyllis?"

"It would appear to be the case, at least on his father's side." said Phyllis, seeing right through Cindy's attempt to get her to talk about Don's family's bad apples. "But we'll discuss that at another time. Tell me more about Seth Warner."

"He's now a business partner with Todd Burke and Barry Oliver in BOW Enterprises." Cindy said. "He's on the verge of winning the lawsuit against his sister and mother, and if he does, the Board will be able to sell out Dynacorp to BOW. Seth has also begun dating one of my police officers, Joanne Cummings, and they have become a hot item... a very hot item...

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"Oh, he's so wonderful!" Joanne had gushed to Cindy several days earlier, as the women finished up their physical training in the Police Headquarters gymnasium. Cindy had been training Joanne in 'defense' techniques, simplified martial arts routines that would make Joanne a much more capable fighter for those times when the need would arise. And the need would arise, eventually.

Joanne had proved to be a capable student. Though she looked slender and not all that strong, she was firm, toned and with Cindy's training was learning how to properly channel the power of her body to maximum effect. They were even doing some crowbar battles, and Joanne was learning the full devastating power of not only Cindy but the Iron Crowbar's use of that excellent weapon.

"You and Seth have really hit it off, eh?" Cindy said, happy for Joanne.

"Oh yes..." Joanne said, remembering the night before, in Seth's arms...

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Seth was pumping his large cock in and out of the blonde beauty beneath him, his hands clutching Joanne's luscious asscheeks and his lips kissing and sucking at her neck and cheek as he rammed it home again and again into the extremely tight wetness of her clutching cunt. He still could not believe how lucky he was that this beautiful woman and come into his life... and at the time he most needed it.

His beloved Aunt Katherine had betrayed him to his mother and his filthy, evil bitch of a sister. She was not his aunt by blood, and in his years of puppy love with her he had dreamed of marrying her and having children. Seth looked like a party animal kind of guy, and he'd had his fair share of hot and beautiful women of all ages, but in reality he just wanted to settle down with his true love, raise his kids and play with his dogs, etc.

Now, his meat was buried into the hottest, tightest, sweetest cunt he'd ever felt, and she wasn't just a piece of ass: she was this beautiful, loving, sweet young woman that was a policewoman (of all things) and was even smarter than she was beautiful.

"Oh yes, come inside me!" Joanne would gasp out as Seth came... every time he came, she was urging him on. "Yes! Oh yes, give it to me, give me every drop of that wonderful baby-making sperm!" This extremely religious girl could talk as filthy dirty as any sailor in a bar, Seth noted. It was one of the things that turned him on about her.

Once his climax was over and they were cuddling, Joanne said "I can't tell if the sex is so good because I'm so in love with you, are if you're just that good in bed!" It was a line she used to tease him, not realizing that it was some of both that made it so good for both of them.

"Were you as in love with the other guys you were with?" asked Seth. To his surprise, Joanne settled down... she wanted to talk, so he let her.

"You know, my first time was when I was sixteen." Joanne said. "Oh, I thought I was going to wait until marriage, and that premarital sex was sinful and all that stuff, but then I met Jack."

"Jack?" Seth asked.

"Yes..." said Joanne, "and yes, he's the 'Jack' that was the brother of your business partner Todd." Joanne said. "I didn't know that at the time, of course, though I later realized I could see the resemblance when I saw Todd. Anyway, Jack was really handsome and charming and he was in my pants before I hardly knew what was happening. I didn't mind, though... I wanted to fuck him like nothing I'd ever wanted before. I don't know what came over me, but I wanted him inside me."

Joanne continued: "He was even bigger than you are, and I was afraid he'd hurt me, but he was so gentle and loving when he took my cherry, and I was able to take almost all of him. After I got used to it, it felt really great... almost as good as you feel inside me. That first sex with Jack was really good, so I'm grateful to him for that."

"Wow, how'd you meet him?" asked Seth, knowing something of Jack's sordid past, where he'd kept to the shadows.

"It was at a church camp function." said Joanne. "Jack was working there as a handyman, or something like that. Oh, he was so hot! I remember how Pastor Westboro would look at me, and I could tell he wanted to get into my pants. He's a charismatic guy and might have succeeded, but when I met Jack I just knew it was inevitable that he would make love with me."

"Then there was Bob." said Joanne. "Bob French. He's the brother of Guy French, whose wife Helena is Commander Troy's new assistant. Anyway, I was babysitting to make money while I was in college. One night I was sitting for Bob and his wife's little toddler and Bob came home early. He was a handsome man and made me feel good... though I think he put something in my drink. I didn't pass out or anything, but I wanted to have sex with him, and Bob helped himself to me. He got on top of me and put his dick in me... at least he wore a condom..."

Joanne looked at Seth teasingly as she said "He wasn't all that big, about five inches... I know how you guys like to compare sizes." Seth just grinned, knowing that he would win almost all of those battles as Joanne continued "He had me a few more times in the next few weeks, then cut it off when his wife almost caught us. And then you came along and I'm not letting you out of my sight!" She kissed him to emphasize her point.

"Lucky me." Seth said, taking the initiative and kissing his girlfriend on her lovely mouth as his hand gently squeezed her breast.

"So, speaking of past lovers that I'm never going to allow you to go back to..." said Joanne, "how is your case against your aunt and sister going?"

"Good." said Seth. "I think we're going to win it." He did not say that it was actually a done deal, as he superstitiously didn't want to jinx it. "But that's not what worries me. My sister is up to something. I can feel it. She's been working a lot with Mr. Ward of Ward Harvester, and I heard a few rumors that she's been having sex with male prostitutes from that high-class BDSM club that blonde woman runs. But let's not talk about that right now." To emphasize his point, he deeply kissed Joanne again, pushing her back to the bed and letting his fingers explore her sperm-soaked labes.

"Mmm, let me warm you up for round two." the beautiful blonde said as pushed Seth back. She repositioned herself and bent over her lover's huge, thick, half-hard cock. He groaned as she took him into her warm, wet mouth, sucking him gently, feeling him harden as she fellated him. Joanne loved sucking Seth's cock. Not only did it taste good and his semen tasted good when he shot it into her mouth and throat, but she was desperately eager to bring pleasure to the young man she was so deeply in love with...

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At 6:00am Saturday morning, January 10th, two intense sex acts were happening in the Burke cabin near Lake Amengi-Nunagen. In the master bedroom, Jeanine was riding her father-in-law's nine inches, shaking her sweet ass up and down his length, the slap-slap-slap of flesh-on-flesh echoing throughout the room.

In the guest bedroom, Todd was slowly and deeply fucking Cherie in the missionary position. He had her legs bent back under his arms, her legs resting over his shoulders and he was licking and sucking her sexy feet and toes... her feet were some of the shapeliest he'd ever enjoyed, and one of the reasons she was one of the highest-class prostitutes in the State.

It had shocked him that Cherie Ward was the sister of Marie Ward Arruzio, the woman who Todd's brother Jack had been deeply fucking when they were both gunned down, and in the case that had been his uncle's first big success. Funny how the world is so small, he mused to himself as he languidly shoved his cock in and out of Cherie's very wet, well-used cunt. His motions looked slow and languid, but he was pistoning his entire length in and out of her, and she was moaning and occasionally climaxing as the power of his thrusts seemed anything but slow and languid to her... he was fucking the living hell out of her, she thought as she enjoyed the long fuck.

Todd had not used any Viagra or other similar substances, but Michael had used one to keep up with Jeanine. They had fucked a second time, long, deep, slow, and loving, then fallen asleep. Now in the early morning, Jeanine was taking another ride on her father-in-law's meat. She had come several times as Michael had fucked her, but she concealed the fact that she was enjoying him physically, while it was obvious that he had much deeper feelings for her...

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"So, where's Dawn?" asked Michael as the four sat down to breakfast.

"I sent her home last night." Todd said. "I told her she'd be paid anyway, but it's hard enough keeping up with Cherie." Cherie smiled and Jeanine's eyes sparkled, knowing that her husband could keep up with any woman, and then some.

"That's fine." said Michael as he glanced at his smartphone. "So, your uncle solved the case of that murdered doctor, I see." There was a bit of a bitter edge to Michael's voice; he remembered who his son Jack's college roommate had been, and who had declined to help him find out about Jack's past.

"Not much gets by him." said Jeanine, not quite aware of Michael's feelings toward the Iron Crowbar. "Why anyone would commit a crime in that county is beyond me."

"So Dad, what's on the agenda today?" Todd asked, adroitly changing the subject after seeing the look in his father's eyes.

"I've got a couple of snowmobiles here." said Michael. "The higher ground to the north of here is snowbound, but we can use those and I can show you guys some of the area and the better views."

"This is Federal land, isn't it?" Cherie asked, her knowledge of the area surprising everyone.

"Er, no, not the actual houses." said Michael. "But we border the Wildlife Management Area. Lake Watchacoochie to our east has cabins ringed around it, but it's totally surrounded by the W.M.A. No one can buy a cabin there unless they have special inroads with the Federal Government, pun intended."

"My uncle and his wife were talking about looking for something there, but nothing is for sale." Todd said, then realized he'd slipped.

"Oh?" asked Cherie. "Do they have 'special access' to the Federal Government?"

Oh shit, Todd thought to himself. Michael pretended he wasn't listening but Todd could tell that he very much was, and Jeanine and Cherie were openly interested as they looked at him.

"Well, Uncle Don has worked with the FBI on some of his cases," Todd said, "and I think Aunt Laura has had some contacts with them through her college researches as a professor. The Federal Government is very interested in sex studies."

"As is everyone else." said Jeanine, helping her young husband cover his mistake. Michael nodded absently as he typed out an email, but inside he was elated. He knew there was some connection between Todd's family and the Feds, and Todd had just unwittingly confirmed it. Now for what that connection was, he thought to himself...

"Okay, everyone." Michael said. "Let's drive down to Cummings Outdoors General Store and get some supplies, then we'll take the snowmobiles out."

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Joanne Cummings entered the women-only side of Town Fitness Centers, ready to work out, when she saw Melina Allgood on the balcony in front of her office. The young policewoman had been told and then read police reports of how Melina had shot dead four intruders from that perch on the balcony. Joanne also had seen Melina's prowess with firearms on a couple of deer hunting trips the previous month. The woman was far and away the best shot Joanne had ever seen, and Joanne was trying to better her own shooting capabilities by having Melina teach her. But hopefully there would be no bullets flying in the gym this morning.

Melina waved Joanne up to the office and when Joanne got there the two women hugged. "So, how are things with the Police Department?" she asked as they sat down behind the closed door of the office.

"Good." Joanne said. "Your husband is all over the place, trying to figure out why your ex-husband is such a good Detective." She meant it jokingly, but saw Melina's eyes turn sharp.

"A lot of people would like to know those answers." Melina said. "All I can say, and that includes my years of marriage to the man, is that he inherited it. His mother is even better at seeing things than he is."

"That's what Cindy- er, Lieutenant Ross said." Joanne said.

"Cindy says you're doing a fantastic job, as well, that you're observing and deducing nicely."

"Aw, that's sweet of her." Joanne said with every touch of political correctness. "She's been training me in weaponless combat, too. By the way, I learned something that you and I have in common."

"Oh?" said Melina, "what's that?"

"That the guy who took your virginity is the guy who took mine, too." Joanne said. Melina's eyes sparkled.

"Jack Burke? Really?" Melina asked. "How did you know him?" Joanne repeated the church camp story.