Chapter 4

Out of nowhere, she gasped out “oh fuck!” and pressed my face into her pussy. She spasmed against me as she came, coating my face with her nectar.

Once her orgasm passed, she collapsed onto her back. I moved up next to her and took a moment to enjoy the feeling of cuddling with her.

After a bit more kissing and petting, I told her I should probably get back home. We managed to find our clothes, and Piper drove me to Mom’s house.

Before we said goodnight, I had to make something clear.

“Piper, I want you to know that I have absolutely enjoyed these nights with you… but, I… I’m not looking for anything serious. OK?”

“I know. I get it. I’m not either. Does that mean we are done having fun together?”

“I don’t necessarily mean that, but I don’t want us to get hurt either.”

“I don’t want that either… but, I don’t want to stop what we’ve started either.”

“It’s fun, isn’t it?”

“OK. As long as we keep it fun?”

I probably shouldn’t have, but I kissed her goodnight.

From that night on, the clearing in the field became our spot. We would end up there pretty much every night. We did other things as well, though, things that didn’t involve sex, but the night almost always ended there.

After our talk when Piper dropped me off back at Mom’s, I checked in on Mom and saw she was still sleeping soundly. Before going to bed, I turned on the tv and quickly muted it. I was curious about what she and Carl might have been watching. I had my suspicions on why she was acting strange, and I was pretty sure it was Carl’s doing. I had a bad feeling in my gut about him.

Sure enough, the tv was on Fox News. Mom used to never watch the news; now she was watching the worst kind of it. We were due for a chat.

The next day, on our way home from physical therapy, I asked Mom a few questions.

“So, how did you meet this Carl guy?”

Mom rolled her eyes and turned to look out the window.

“If you’re not going to talk, then you can listen. I don’t like him. I have a bad feeling about him. I’m absolutely disgusted by the things I overheard him saying. I’m even more upset about the things I heard you saying. I have a feeling that Carl is a terrible influence on you. I never in my life could have imagined that I’d hear those things from you or have you allow them to be said around you. I know we’ve had our differences in the past, but I’m very surprised by the things I’ve witnessed.”

Mom was quiet and remained looking out the window. After another minute, she finally spoke, “You don’t even know him. He’s a kind man. He’s just concerned for the direction this country is headed. At church, they talk about it and…”

I interrupted her, “How did you find this church? Did you meet Carl there?”

“Don’t interrupt me!” She yelled.

“Sorry.” I apologized. “Continue, please.”

“No. I’m not talking about it anymore.”

The rest of the drive home was quiet.

After dinner that night, Carl came knocking at the door. Mom knew immediately who it was and demanded I let him in. It was then that she informed me that he was there to take her to service that evening.

“I’m not sure that’s a good idea, Mom. What if you end up hurting your hip?”

“It’s fine. The physical therapist said I was doing great.”

“I still don’t think it’s wise, Mom.”

“Doreen is a grown woman and can make her own decisions, child.” Carl interjected.

“Maybe you should shut the fuck up, Carl, and mind your own fucking business.” I snapped.

“Enough! Do not speak to my guest that way!” Mom scolded me.

“She is a disobedient one, Doreen.”

It was all I could do not to choke the life from that foul old man.

As Carl helped Mom into his car, he turned and smirked at me. I fumed as I watched them pull away.

I immediately texted Piper to vent, and she told me to stay calm and that she was on her way over.

I was sitting on the front porch, halfway through a beer, when Piper arrived. She took a seat in the chair next to me and asked how I was doing?

“I’m pissed and I’m hurt. My mom and I have always had our issues, but this is the worst it’s ever been. I just know it’s because of that fucker, Carl. Him and possibly this church they go to.”

“Which church is that?”

“I think it’s over on Maple Street. It’s got a weird name… Freedom something?”

“Oh, shit! Freedom Evangelical? Yeah, they are all crazies.”

“That’s it. I saw several things around Mom’s house from there. Fridge magnets, pens, coffee mug… all kinds of swag.”

“They refer to themselves as Freedom Warriors, if that gives you any idea about what they are.”

“Sounds like the name of a cult.”

“Basically. They are fairly new. A couple of the guys at work were talking about them. There are quite a few people in the community that aren’t happy they are here. Dale said they’ve been showing up at his church and causing problems.”

“Really? Like what?”

“Trying to get members to convert to their church. Handing out pamphlets and t-shirts, pens… all that shit your Mom has. Dale is a sweetheart, and his church does so much for the community. Everyone there is so nice and welcoming. These assholes come in and trash talk the pastor and spread a bunch of lies. It’s sad.”

“That sounds like the shit my Mom and Carl say. It’s just a bunch of lies they regurgitate from their “news” channel.”

Just then, Carl’s car pulled into the driveway. I saw him glare at us through the windshield, then he turned and said something to Mom. She leaned forward to look at us, then shook her head.

Carl exited the car and walked around to Mom’s side. He helped her out and handed her her walker. I walked over to Mom to assist her, and she swatted me away.

“Stop being difficult, Mom, and let me help you so you don’t fall.”

“I’m fine.” She barked. “Carl can help me inside.”

I backed away and let Carl help her walk inside. Naturally, he had that familiar smirk on his stupid face.

As they neared the door, Piper stood and opened the door for them. They both ignored her as they walked through into the house.

After a few minutes, Carl returned and walked right past us without saying a word. He got into his car and drove away.

After a while, Mom texted me that she was ready for bed. I was half tempted to tell her to have Carl tuck her in. I asked Piper to wait for me, and she assured me she had planned to.

Mom had an attitude as I helped her get situated.

“If you’re all settled, I’m going to go visit with Piper.”

“Mmm hmm. I know all about your little friend.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“I just know things about her. Don’t think that I don’t.”

“OK, Mom. Whatever.”

“Not. In. My. House. Do you understand?”

“Understand what, Mom?”

“Whatever, Mom. Goodnight.”

I returned to the front porch where Piper was waiting.

“I’m not sure how much more of this shit I can handle.”

“Just…mom. She’s so fucking…ugh! So fucking frustrating!”

I wish I could help.”

“Can we get out of here? That would help immensely.”

“Mmm, I know where we can go.”

Piper offered to drive, and in a matter of minutes, we were at our spot. It wasn’t long before we had clothes strewn about the interior of her van, and the windows fogged over. I thanked the heavens above for our secret vehicular rendezvous.

It was these nights that kept me sane during my time in town. Things between my mom and me had become tense, yet I still felt guilty when I’d think of leaving. She was getting around a lot better now, but my conscience wouldn’t let me go until I knew she’d be okay without me there.

There was also the Piper situation. I wasn’t ready to leave her just yet. We both knew that day was coming, but I think we were both reluctant to talk about it. We were having so much fun together, so we just focused on the time we still had.

While our little fling had started in the back of an SUV, we didn’t always keep our activities confined to one of our vehicles.

Piper started it one night when she requested that I leave the lift gate open on my SUV. Up to that point, everything we did had been behind the dark-tinted windows of one of our cars, with the doors locked. Just having the back of the car open, the breeze blowing in, the sound of the outside world… it was exciting.

The next night, I brought a blanket. We always made sure to park behind the grain bins, so we had some cover in case someone just happened to stumble upon us. But this night, I placed the blanket on the ground at the back of my car, and had Piper scoot her pretty ass to the edge of the opening.

I knelt on the blanket and proceeded to eat her… slowly. I could tell that she thoroughly enjoyed it, as did I. By the time I was done with her, my inner thighs were wet from being so turned on. Thankfully, Piper was more than willing to return the favor.

A different night, we laid out on the blanket, naked, and stargazed after sex. Then there was the night that she had me bring my boots.

We stripped each other to our birthday suits and slid on our boots. She took my hand and led us into the field. We walked for several minutes, holding hands, until she stopped and pulled me in for a kiss. As we stood there making out, surrounded by tall cornstalks, our hands began wandering and soon we had our fingers inside one another.

While those nights were incredible, let me tell you about one of the last nights we spent together.

Piper had picked me up from Mom’s house as usual. We grabbed a couple of drinks at Scooter’s, then headed to our secret little spot. The weather was perfect and actually quite warm for a late September night. The lack of significant light pollution this far out in the country allowed us to see the vast amount of stars that twinkled in the night sky. It was lovely.

“I have something I want to try tonight.” Piper announced.

“You trust me, right?”

“OK. I need to get ready first. No peeking.”

“Get naked!” She ordered.

Piper exited out of the driver’s side door, and soon the rear lift gate of her mini-van opened. I heard her fumbling around with something as I stripped out of my clothes. Just as I had reached back and stashed my clothes behind the passenger seat, the passenger side door opened. I turned to see Piper standing next to me with a sly little grin on her face.

I could see that she was naked as well, which I had expected, but as I looked down her body, I noticed she was wearing some sort of belt.

“Are you ready?” She asked.

“I’m always ready for you.”

“No…” she said, taking a step back, “for this.”

Piper separated her thighs, and a sizable appendage sprung up from between her legs.

“Oh my… look at that thing!” I exclaimed, reaching out to grip the bright pink object.

“What do you think?”

“I think I like it.”

I tugged on Piper’s “cock” and pulled her towards me, then leaned in and kissed her. I stroked my hand along the length of the strap on, imagining how it was going to feel sliding into me.

“Where do you want me?” I whispered.

“Fuck… I’ll take you anywhere I can.”

I turned my head and looked out the windshield of the van. “I have an idea.”

I scooted my butt off of the passenger seat, my hand still on Piper’s “cock,” and led her to the front of the van. I leaned forward, placing my hands on the hood, sticking my ass out.

I looked back over my shoulder at Piper and wagged my ass. “How’s this?”

“My god, Delaney… if this thing was real, I’d be so fucking hard right now.”

“Please fuck me, Piper.”

I hadn’t noticed the bottle of lube in her hand, but I watched as Piper spread a layer of it along the length of the shaft. With her lubed hand, she ran her palm over my ass before slipping her fingers between my legs. It likely wasn’t needed as I was already dripping wet, but it felt so good to have her touch me.

“Please, Piper…please?”

With that, she gripped the bright pink phallus and stroked the tip up and down my slit. I could feel the head spreading my lips. After what must have been a sufficient amount of teasing, Piper pressed the toy into my opening, slowly stroking the end in and out, letting me adjust to the size.

I could feel her penetrate deeper into me with each thrust and soon she was fully inside of me. As with most things, it had been quite some time since I had something inside of me, and it felt incredible to be filled.

She started out slow, almost pulling out then sliding all the way back in. After about a minute, Piper increased the pace and soon she was hammering into me. The sound of skin slapping against skin, heavy breathing, and cries of passion filled the clearing. If there had been any neighbors close by, they surely would have heard me.

After several minutes, my legs began to tire. I had Piper stop so we could change positions.

Piper opened the driver’s side sliding door and pulled the blanket from off the folded-down rear seats. I assumed we would continue at the back of the van, but Piper had another idea. We walked around to the other side of the grain bins and out into the opening. About equidistant between the grain bins and the inside wall of corn stalks, Piper spread out the blanket on the ground.

This was far more exposed than we’d ever been. If anyone drove back in here, we would be one of the first things they saw. The idea scared me yet thrilled me incredibly.

I laid on my back on the blanket, spreading my legs. Piper knelt between them and slid her cock fully inside me with one stroke. The feeling of her cock filling me caused my eyes to roll back into my head. This time, Piper took things slow. Each thrust was gentle but deep, her hands caressing various parts of my body as she slowly fucked me. I stretched my arms out above my head, past the edge of the blanket, and ran my fingers through the grass. I had never had the opportunity to have sex outside like this, and was finding the whole experience to be extremely thrilling.