Thriller Farmhouse

[Boobsucker1994]

Chandra was sure the woman would contact him. He had been pleasantly surprised when she had cum hard as he bangd her ass. Just recalling her soft body, big firm breasts and perfect ass, her tight pussy, her kisses, moans and screams, the way she wrapped her smooth long legs around his waist, the way she had licked and sucked his cock, the way she had called out his name as she came hard on his cock, made him hard all over again. It had been a long time that he had fucked a woman like her.

So when he did not hear from her again, he decided to find her. The bitch needed to be punished, keeping him hanging like that. He knew where she lived but he needed to be careful. Her husband could be a resourceful and dangerous man if he wanted to. A simple kidnapping would not do.

It took him over ten months to set the trap. Finally after two years, the sexy slut wife would now be his.

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The two years since the 'incident' had been strange. I couldn't help but look at my beautiful mother as a sexual being. The images of her smooth naked body, of her getting fucked, the way she had opened up her ass to her rapist, how she had sucked his cock, the way she had kissed him and wrapped her lovely legs around his waist, even the sounds of her moans and screams as she came over and over again, were all indelibly etched on my mind. I had been avoiding even looking at mom.

I had spent the two years finding as much as I could about Chandra, his business dealings, his finances, his strengths, his weaknesses, associates and idiosyncrasies and had come up with a plan to not just make him disappear but also commandeer a whole bunch of his money.

My opportunity came sooner than expected.

Dad's consulting business was going through a long slack. So, when he landed a whole bunch of new contracts through a certain Mr Singh, dad rolled out the red carpet for him. And when Mr Singh invited the whole family to spend a weekend at one of his many houses away from the city, dad could not refuse.

The atmosphere in our home was quite strained so a weekend away came as a welcome change. Dad, mom and I left in our car in the afternoon on Friday. Dad kept talking about how important Mr Singh was in securing the new contracts; it was essential to impress him and keep him happy. I guess dad was just rambling because he just couldn't understand the changed dynamic and tension between mom and me and didn't know how to handle it.

As we were on our way I realized that the road seemed familiar; soon it became clear that we were on our way to Chandra's farmhouse. Of course! His full name was Bheem Chandra Singh! Mr Singh was Chandra!

Mom also seemed to have realized this and seemed very nervous.

Our worst fears were confirmed when dad pulled into the driveway and we were welcomed by Chandra himself. Mom avoided making eye contact with him and stood behind dad. We pretended that we were meeting for the first time.

We had supper during which mom was mostly quiet and Chandra was respectful and formal towards her.

When dessert was served, I noticed an evil glint in his eyes as he kept glancing at dad and me. I avoided eating any dessert and managed to dump it discreetly.

At Chandra's suggestion we retired to bed early; dad seemed a bit wobbly on his feet.

After I was lying down in my bed for sometime I heard somebody trying to open the door and when they did not succeed I heard the door being bolted from outside.

I immediately hobbled out of bed and climbed up into the crawlspace like the last time. I made my way to the space above my parents' bedroom.