Patrick Murry - Sex In The Sticks

"And what else?" Gina persisted. "It isn't just that, is it? There's more, isn't there? Come on, Chato, tell me what's on your mind."

"Well, it's partly you, too," the girl said with a frown. "You know, I already told you how different it was, balling him? Your boyfriend there?"

"Yesh, I remember that," Gina admitted. "You said that he was kinder and gentler than Joey. I agree; I think he's much better than that brute!"

"Well, you're the same way," Chato mumbled. "I mean when I was going down on you, lapping your cunt 'n all, I couldn't help but think about how different it was when I done it to Sandy. I know you wasn't hip to it and you said you hadn't never balled a girl before, but what the hell, it sure wasn't the way it was with Sandy!"

"I'm not sure I understand you," Gina said. "I mean, a pussy's a pussy, isn't it? I certainly didn't see anything to complain about! You did a tremendous job on me!"

"That's just it. Always before, when I done it so Sandy or any of them other chicks, almost all the time it seemed like they was really hot to rub my face in it just `or the hell of it. You know, like they knew it was a shitty thing to do but they were bound to do it just to put me down."

"It certainly wasn't that way with me," Gina said, after considering the matter for a moment. "I didn't want to do it at first, that's true enough, but once you got started I couldn't have stopped you for anything, not even if my hands had been free. Honest, it was so thrilling, so satisfying, I don't know what could have been any better!"

"Yeah, that's what I mean," Chato muttered. "You wasn't doing it to put me down, see? You was just hot to cum, that's all, and that's the only reason I like to do it, so I can feel the chick cum and know that I'm doing her some good."

"You were doing me a lot of good," Gina swore. "Really, it felt so incredibly wonderful I'm a little surprised that I don't want it like that all the time! I might consider being a full-time lesbian if I didn't know how wonderful Pete's cock feels when it's going in and out of my cunt!"

"Yeah, you've…" the girl began, only to break off and whirl about to face the door. "Who's there?"

"It's me," Felton said, stepping up onto the porch and coming into the cabin. "Where's the others?"

"Uh, they went up to the pool," Chato told him. "They said to tell you when you got back."

"Okay, so you told me," the man snapped. "Whaddaya expect, a cookie? All right, I think I'll go up there with 'em – looks like you got everything pretty well under control here. You just make sure they don't try anything funny, hear?"

"Sure, I gotcha," Chato said. "They ain't gonna move, not while I'm watching 'em!"

"They'd better not," Felton said as he left the cabin. "They get away, I'll shoot you a new cunt 'n asshole!"

"He'd do it too," Chato muttered after he had moved far away from the cabin. "He's bad news, that guy – the kind that'd shoot you just to see you wiggle and crawl around while you were dying!"

"I felt sorry for you when she made you suck him off," Gina offered.

"Yeah, that's a bad scene," Chato said. "Most guys, I can suck 'em or not, it don't make much difference. Him, though, every time that I do it to him I feel like I oughta go wash my mouth out with soap. Ugghh, he's a creepy type!"

"I don't guess it would have been very nice, though, if you hadn't done what she told you to," Gina guessed.

"Man, you'd better believe that! Wow, if I was to cross them they'd have my cunt for a necklace! What a bad scene!"

"That's exactly what I mean," Gina persisted. "If they really cared anything about you, they wouldn't force you to do those things, you know? And they keep on calling you a spic! Really, that makes me so mad I could spit nails at them!"

"Well, they give it to you too," Chato' said with a wry grin. "You know, always talking about the wop. So I guess you sorts know how I feel about it all, huh?"

"Exactly! Oh, Chato, they don't care anything about you! They're only using you for a time. When they get tired of you they'll dump you out on the road somewhere; you'll be lucky if they don't shoot you first!"

"I'm hip, baby, I'm hip! Didn't I say I was gonna cut out before that happens? Man, I ain't gonna take no chances where that crowd's concerned!"

"But that's just my point," Gina persisted. "It doesn't have to be that way."

"Yeah, I know what you're getting around to," Chato said with a bored shrug. "I help you get the drop on them and then it's off to jail for momma. No, I ain't having none of that shit!"

"I didn't mean quite that," Gina said with a soft smile. "I was thinking about another sort of arrangement, one where you wouldn't have to go to jail. I've been thinking it over and I don't blame you – I wouldn't want to go to jail either."

"What are you talking about?" the girl demanded. "This I'm not following too well. Clue me in, will you?"

"Well, if we were to manage to get control of them, so that when the ranger comes on Friday with the extra supplies, we could turn them over to him instead of risking a shooting," Gina explained. "There isn't any reason why you would have to be here for that."

"Sure!" Pete exclaimed, suddenly catching the drift of Gina's meaning. "As soon as we were in control of the situation you could take off if you wanted to. But wait a minute, that wouldn't be too smart, not if you're not very familiar with this country."

"Man, I never been in anything like this before," Chato vowed. "I'm a city girl all the way! I thought trees were just something the city planted in parks and over in the rich part of town!"

"You'd better stay with us then," Gina said. "Actually, I was hoping that you'd consider something like that anyway. You know, sort of duck out of sight when those people get here. Pete and I can hold them that long. And then, after everyone else has left, you and I could get together with Pete and… well, it would be just us three here, if you see what I mean!"

"Hey, you're thinking about staying?" Pete asked, his face lighting up with pleasure at the prospect.

"Yes, if you'll have me," Gina said, blushing lightly. "I know it's awful to invite myself in like this but, well, you did seem rather interested when you were fucking me yesterday!"

"Was I ever!" he exclaimed. "Sure, I'd love to have you! I'd love to have you both here for as long as you'd like to stay!"

"Wow, I can't believe it!" Chato murmured. "You two guys, you'd really let me stay here with you? We could ball together and do all them groovy things? Man, that's outta sight!"

Before Gina could assure the girl of her sincerity they were interrupted by the return of Felton and the rest of his gang. They cut off the rapidly developing conspiracy, but Gina noticed that Chato kept a very thoughtful look on her face for the rest of the afternoon.