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STORMONT COTTAGE
New Hampshire 1971. Sex, drugs and Rock and Roll! Coming of age in the Age of Aquarius could be really cool, and sometimes really dangerous.
Authors Note: In this story I tried to combine the elements of a mystery/thriller with of graphic, but not gratuitous sex. The sex is integral to the story.
I had some fun with the Southern accents of Bobbie Lee and Julliette, it is a bit of a burlesque and no offence is intended. Hey, I love Southern girls, especially ones like Juliette and her mother.
Part Two: ‘Let Your Children Play’ and Part Three: ‘Riders on the Storm’ will follow in the New Year.
I hope you enjoy it, all feedback is welcome.
PART ONE
TAKE AYY LONG HOLIDAAY
There’s a killer on the road His brain is squirmin’ like a toad Take a long Holiday Let your children play
– Riders on the Storm, The Doors 1971
CHAPTER ONE THE CALIFORNIANS
‘Holy shit’ Christina gasped and stopped in her tracks.
‘What?’ Julliette asked bumping in to her with a little giggle.
‘Shhhhh, look,’ Christina whispered and pointed into the woods.
‘What? Oh!’ Julliette replied giggling a little too loudly. Christina would have shushed her again but she was intent on trying to determine if she was seeing what she thought she was seeing through the light dappled forest.
It was the flash of white that had caught her eye at first, and then the movement. The white was pale white skin on the firm, naked bottom of a teenage boy with his back turned to them. The movement was a bobbing action of someone’s head that they could just make out in front of him, and a little to the side — the head bobbing at the level of his crotch. They were pretty close, not more than fifteen yards away, and the couple would surely have seen them if they weren’t so busy at what they were doing. Instinctively she crouched and felt Julliette close behind her, hand on her shoulder.
‘Mah lord, are they doin what ah think thar doin?’ she whispered with her cute southern drawl, still giggling.
Christina didn’t answer, she couldn’t take her eyes off that gorgeous bum. The whole thing was completely unexpected, she had walked in these woods for almost two years now and never encountered another soul, and now this. Who were they, and what were they doing in her woods? Was that girl really sucking his cock right there in the open? They were down near the abandoned Stormont Cottage, and she wondered if these people were trespassers, or squatters? She needed to find out more despite the danger, so she started moving along the path to get a better view of what was going on. As she crept along, the path brought her closer, but also to the side, so that she started to get a profile view. When she got close enough to hear a strange slurping sound she stopped and crouched down again.
The teenage boy had his head back so that his long, thick, blonde hair hung down his back, with one hand he held his tee-shirt above his belly button and the other was tangled in the hair of the girl sucking him off. God, just the words ‘sucking him off’ sent a thrill through her, strange how forbidden words, dirty words, could be so exciting. She could only guess at what it meant, she had been a very curious, and even bold girl, always quite eager to play doctor, but all the boys she had ever known were shy or lame, she had seen a few unimpressive little cocks, and last summer she had zipped open the jeans and got her hand down the pants of her boyfriend, but she never got a good look at it. It had felt very interesting, the hard shaft and the silky head, but he had come before she had learned nearly enough. That was as far as she had gotten with that little coward, she pushed it from her mind, still steaming about the way he had chickened out on her when they were supposed to run away together. They had both been seventeen at the time.
This boy looked very different, older of course, but also tall and strong looking, his belly was flat, and his legs, tanned up to near the line of his buttocks, seemed very strong as he held himself in a bit of a crouch position. He was looking down at the girl and the profile of his face looked very nice. ‘He’s so beautiful,’ she whispered to Juliette who was crouching next to her, pressing against her.
‘He’s so big,’ she whispered back, her normal giggle lost in a tone of awe.
That made Christina refocus on his cock, and without thinking she inched closer, moving off the path and a little way into the bush. The girl had her face buried somewhere at the bottom of his cock and she was stroking its length with her hand. Up and down it went, a long way up and down it seemed.
‘Is that a big one?’ she whispered, in the week that Julliette had been visiting she had hinted that she had done a lot of things, and she was from the south, so it was possible that some of it was true. Although she has just turned eighteen, Christina had led a very sheltered life because of her reclusive mother. It certainly looked big.
‘Oh, ya, that’s big.’ Julliette whispered. She was also eighteen, but had not been nearly so sheltered, in fact there were hints that she had often been dangerously exposed during her stormy life.
‘How many cocks have you seen?’ Christina asked without taking her eyes off of that long, white, clean-looking shaft.
‘Lot’s, none lahk that.’
It’s got to be ten inches, she thought, it was as long as her forearm. Absently she found herself stroking her forearm, she could feel her pussy getting wet, felt her nipples punching out through her halter-top.
‘I wish that was me,’ Julliette said as they edged even closer. Now they could distinctly hear the slurping of her mouth and little grunts coming from her as she put the thing right into her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down, the boy was making soft encouraging sounds to her. Christine licked her lips and let her hand stray to her own crotch and began rubbing it discreetly. ‘Ummmm,’ Julliette breathed in her ear.
She couldn’t get a good look at the girl since she was crouched down and her face was full of cock, all she could tell was that she had short blondish hair, and seemed to know how to ‘give a blowjob’ — again the words sent a thrill all the way through her, and even though she felt that Julliette was watching her, she started rubbing herself harder and faster. The girl was speeding up now, using both hands in a twisting motion while gobbling his cock.
‘That’s my girl, come on Jamie, faster, come on baby,’ the boy growled loudly and Christina jumped a little, caught her breath, and crouched lower more without taking her eyes away from the lovely looking head of his beast thrusting in and out of Jamie’s pursed lips.
Behind her Julliette gave out a loud little moan. Christina froze, eyes wide, hand still at her crotch, as the boy turned and looked right at them. He smiled at them with beautiful white teeth and waved, then he tossed the golden hair from his forehead and began to groan and buck against the face of the lucky girl. Christina felt paralyzed, and Julliette was clutching her, also frozen, as they watched the girl’s throat work. She swallowed whatever was coming out of that beautiful, big cock. The boy patted her on the head, and she stood up and looked over at them, smiling and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
Christina swallowed hard, feeling herself glowing bright red with embarrassment, she wanted to run, but her legs were stiff and sullen. Slowly she rose from her crouch. She wondered if they had seen what she was doing, and she was afraid that her crotch might be wet, but she didn’t want to look down and draw attention to it. The strangers sure didn’t seem embarrassed, the boy was slowly pulling up his shorts and the girl, now turning towards them, didn’t even bother to button up her blouse. That excited her, the way they could be so free with sex and their bodies, it was
what she wanted, to be free man, free of all the hang ups, it’s why she wanted to get away from this hick town and run away to The Coast where people were really living. In fact, the boy kind of looked like a surfer, not that she found surfers cool, but they were good looking. The strangers also didn’t seem guilty at all, which bothered her a little. Although she considered these woods to be hers she knew that really she was trespassing, the whole area was fenced off and signed, and was supposed to belong to some rich man who lived in California. Were they related to him? They didn’t look like hippies or drifters, from what she could see they looked clean and well dressed.
‘Hi there,’ the girl called out cheerfully and waved to them. She was really cute, maybe eighteen or nineteen, with short, fine feathery blonde hair, high cheekbones, blue eyes and great teeth — definitely not hippies.
‘Hi y’all,’ Julliette replied from behind her in a small tentative voice, she gave Christina a little push. ‘We should talk to ’em,’ she hissed.
Christina still wanted to run, still couldn’t get herself to stand completely upright. ‘We don’t know them, we should get the hell outa here,’ she hissed back, but didn’t move.
‘What are you kids doing, Tommy, Jamie Lee, get back here, we’ve got work to do!’ a woman’s voice called out from beyond them, a screen door snapped shut with a crack like a bullet hitting a tree.
Christina bolted back down the path with Julliette close behind her, she ran until they got to Rock Point and slipped off the path to stand on the large slab of limestone that stuck out over the empty blue lake. Julliette was doubled over giggling and trying to catch her breath. ‘Did you see what ah saw?’ she asked.
‘Do you believe it, doing it right out in the open like that? Holy shit,’ Christina replied straightening up and wiping the sweat from her forehead.
‘It was so big,’ Julliette exclaimed.
‘He was so beautiful,’ Christina replied. He had been very good looking, so much that it had strangled her breathing. That had shocked her even more than what he was doing.
‘They seemed friendly,’ Julliette said.
‘Well she sure was friendly to him!’ Christina replied and blushed and they both started laughing again.
‘Who are they?’ Juliette asked.
”I don’t know, there’s never been anyone around here at all ….’ She trailed off and her eyes widened as the couple they were talking about pushed through the bush and came out onto the rock.
They were a fine looking couple, almost annoying in their good looks and confident manner as they stood just on the edge of the rock about fifteen feet away, Christina was very aware that they blocked the only way out and that there was nothing behind her except a few feet of rock and then a long, sheer cliff down to the water. They weren’t threatening, they were both smiling with their white teeth, but he was big and looked very strong. She figured he had to be almost six feet tall, his shoulders were broad and his chest strained at the sleeveless grey t-shirt he wore. The blonde girl was shorter, but was still a few inches taller than her or the petite Julliette. She was very well built, but not muscular at all, she looked healthy and fit, she wore a white blouse very loosely tied below her perfect, naked breasts. She wore short, silky, black gym shorts that showed off her tanned legs.
‘There you are,’ she said in a friendly chiding voice, ‘what did you guys run off for?’
Christina blushed, she had been looking at the boy’s crotch which bulged dangerously in his shorts, looking like it might jump out at any moment, ‘We, ah, I …’ she stammered.
‘We all got scirt by that woman’s voice, who was that, your mama?’ Juliette asked, she was blushing a little too, but she took a step towards them.
‘Ya, that’s my mom, but you don’t have to scared of her, she’s cool. You guys live around here?’ the girl replied.
‘She does,’ Julliette said nodding towards Christina, ‘I’m just visiting with my ma.’
Christina stood opposite the boy who was giving her the once over, and it made her flush even more because she wanted him to like what he saw. He had taken a step forward although she hadn’t really noticed how he’ done it, and the girl and Julliette were practically within touching distance.
‘I’m Tommy, and this is my girlfriend Jamie Lee,’ the boy said. ‘This is my uncle’s place and we’re here with Jamie’s mom to check it out and take some pictures, he’s thinking that he might start building here again. So what’s your names?’
‘Ah’m Juliette Lange, ‘an this here is Christina Weaver, pleased to make your acquaintance,’ Juliette replied. Christina could have swatted her for doing all the talking, and pulling that sweet southern shit.
‘Everybody calls me Chris,’ she said feeling like she had to speak up so that they didn’t think she was some kind of retard, ‘We live next door, well really it’s the only place anywhere around here at all.’
‘Ya, it’s really dead,’ Juliette said trying to sound bored, she was twirling her hair with one hand now, standing with a hip cocked towards Tommy. ‘God, what a flirt,’ Christina thought, ‘didn’t she just hear him say that he had a girlfriend.’
‘Well maybe we can all hang out,’ Jamie said.
‘Ya that’d be great,’ Juliette replied eagerly.
‘Sure,’ Christina said nodding her head, and kicking herself for sounding so eager too.
‘We don’t even have any electricity down there at the cottage, you guys got a stereo?’ Jamie asked.
‘Ya, a good one, Pioneer,’ Christina replied proudly.
‘Man, I miss not having a stereo,’ Jamie said. Christina could relate to that.
‘Got any good albums?’ Tommy asked looking straight at her.
‘What do you call good?’ she replied with a little toss of her head feeling more comfortable.
He smiled, ‘Zepplin, Tull, especially the early stuff.’
‘Stand Up, I got that as soon as it came out,’ she interrupted feeling shamefully proud.
He nodded his head, ‘Doors, CSNY, CCR, ELP, Grand Funk.’
She felt that he was testing her with all the letters and she could see a kind of vacant look steal over Julliette, ‘Got em all,’ she grinned.
He was smiling, ‘What about folk rock?’
‘Dylan, Crocce, Cat Stevens, Carol King, and some Marvin Gay.’
‘Mercy, Mercy Me, sounds like you’ve got taste Christina.’
She laughed, god she almost giggled like Julliette she felt so good, ‘What you got?’ she asked.
‘Well I didn’t bring much along, but I might have a few that you’d like.’
She didn’t realize that she had taken a couple of steps toward him as they were talking. He really was good looking, square jaw, unblemished skin, deep blue eyes and shoulder-length thick, soft looking, blonde hair that she wanted to reach out and stroke. ‘Ya we should hang out,’ she said.
‘Great,’ Jamie said and started fishing around in the big leather purse she carried, ‘You guys drink?’
‘Shore do,’ Julliette replied at once.
‘What’d you like?’ Jamie asked.
‘Whatever I can git,’ she replied, and they all laughed at her accent.
‘My kind of girl,’ Jamie said. ‘I’ve got some rum in here,’ she looked up, ‘or maybe you girls like to toke?’
‘Ah do,’ Julliette said immediately.
‘Ya, me too,’ Christina jumped in, not wanting to be lame. She had tried weed three times and was pretty sure that two of those times it was just shit, but the third time, it must have been real because she had gotten pretty stoned. She wasn’t sure how much she liked it, but she wanted to do it a few more times to really see what it could do for her. Julliette had been whining all week about how she wished they could get some smoke. Christina liked to drink, she would drink anything to relieve the boredom around this place, and she did fairly often, since her mother drank a lot and wasn’t careful about what was left lying around.
Ju
lliette’s mom was the same, and they had gotten a little pissed together a couple of times already. ‘Well then this is your lucky day,’ Jamie said still smiling her big-mouthed smile as she pulled a small pipe out of her purse, ”cause we’ve got some great hash.’
‘You ever do hash?’ Tommy asked.
‘Shore,’ Julliette replied.
Christina was sure she was lying, ‘No, just joints,’ she said, ‘but I wanna try it.’ This was just what she had been saying, here were people from the coast and they were so cool and friendly, ready to share and party, so cool. Man this was what she wanted.
‘Okay, let’s have some fun, but first we’ve got to know that we can trust you guys,’ Jamie said.
‘Yes, we did catch you trespassing,’ Tommy noted firmly.
‘And peeping, you naughty little girls,’ Jamie added, pointing the pipe at them.
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