Welcome to Hidden Hills
Welcome to Hidden Hills - Pt. 02
Welcome to Hidden Hills - Pt. 02
Trailer parks get a bad rap — some justified, some overblown. I lived in one right after college that was a nice little neighborhood and nothing like the stereotype.
But what if there was a really special one, hidden away in a pine grove in the middle of Nowhere, North Carolina? One that was protected, and gave back to its residents in some rather special ways?
All sex-having characters are at least 18 years of age.
There was quite the gathering already by the pool. Someone had set up a couple of light towers and there was a DJ stand flanked by speaker stacks that were emitting bass-heavy EDM beats. I looked to see who the DJ was and was surprised to see Lana there, wearing nothing but Beats headphones and a thong, her amazing breasts swaying to the rhythm as she danced in time to the tracks she was playing.
There were already at least 40-50 people there, in various stages of dress and undress. A couple of older guys, one wearing an apron emblazoned with "Blow the Cook" and nothing else, were manning the grills, and there were tables full of potato salad and cole slaw and corn on the cob, along with condiments.
Lana saw us arrive and waved, and as the current song reached its end, she lowered the volume and handed a microphone to Sandy.
"Dear friends! Today is a special day, and I don't just mean Friday!" That got a round of cheers. "It's a sad day, as we remember our beloved friend and benefactor Frank Murray." I heard some sniffles and a "damn shame" from the crowd.
"But it's also a happy day, as we have Frank's son Richard here today, to take over stewardship of this place. I'm sure you'll come to love him as much as we all loved Frank." There was muted applause, as if they were waiting for something. I was intrigued by her choice of "stewardship" rather than "ownership".
Sandy handed me the mic and I looked around the crowd, probably 60-70 people now. "First of all, I want to thank you for the love and affection you all obviously held for my dad. I loved him too, and I miss him, and I'm glad to be among people that cared so much for him.
"I also want to assure you that I have no plans to sell this wonderful place, only to work with you to continue to make it better and better. I hope to get to know all of you much better in the coming weeks. So grab some food and something to drink and enjoy the night!"
That got a much louder round of applause. I handed the mic to Lana and accepted an ice-cold bottle of Corona that someone pressed into my hand. I watched as Lana cranked the music back up, mesmerized by the motion of her boobs. A couple of other pretty women, one in a bikini, the other nude, danced up to her and motioned for her to join them. She waved a young black man over and handed off her headphones before she disappeared, off with her two friends.
Elle and I had a bite to eat and danced a little but we both kept getting pulled away by people that wanted to talk and at some point I lost track of her. I looked up to the DJ stand and saw that Sandy was kneeling behind it, her dress pulled down to her waist as she gave the young DJ one hell of a blow job. Many of the people that had been dancing were now doing the horizontal mambo on any available surface. I understood why my dad had decided that having kids in the neighborhood was not going to work.
I found one of the coolers and grabbed another Corona and wandered off, a little overwhelmed by it all. I thought about walking back up to the house until I heard someone say, "There he is, mama!"
To say that I was getting used to the fact that every woman in this trailer park had huge breasts would not be at all accurate. I just stopped being surprised. And these two did not disappoint.
As they stepped into better light, I could see that the taller woman might be a few years older than me but she wore it well. She was a big beautiful blonde with curves in all the right places, her barbell nipple piercings flashing in the light from the party. Her companion was a much younger Latina with tiny hips but a lot going on up top.
They might have been a little overdressed compared to some people I'd seen - both were in bikini bottoms with translucent beach wraps around their hips, and nothing else except for jewelry and sandals. They were gorgeous (I started to realize that I hadn't seen a woman in the trailer park who wasn't).
The younger one reached me first. "Mr. Rick, you look a little lost. Can we help?"
I shook my head and smiled. "Thank you, but I'm okay. It's all just a bit too much at once, I think."
The blonde slipped a hand into the crook of my elbow and guided me forward. "I totally get that. I'm Sierra. This is my stepdaughter, Gabby. Would you like to come to our place and get out of the crowd? We can grab a few more beers on the way."
Their trailer was one of the closest ones to the pool and we were there in no time. Sierra settled me in the middle of a sofa, and she and her daughter flanked me. We clinked beer bottles together and I took a big swallow and sighed.
"Thank you. This is all obviously new to me and it's a lot to take in."
Gabby looked at me, maybe a little sad. "So Mr. Murray never told you about this place? About us?"
"Don't feel bad. He kept it hidden out of respect for my mom. I still don't know the whole story but I guess she had problems with this place and she wanted to keep it secret from me. I didn't know until his death. But it's clear now that I'm here that he loved this place and he loved you all."
She still looked sad but it was Sierra that spoke up. "Mr. Murray promised my stepdaughter that they would get together the next time he was here. It's sort of a rite of passage for our younger female residents. Your father... well, he was a special man. From the outside, it probably sounds creepy, but it was anything but. He was just so full of love for all of us."
It did feel more than a little creepy, except that I knew my dad well enough to know that he really did love these people. I was interested in finding out why. In the meantime, the abundance of bare breasts was causing me a little embarrassment as my excitement started to become obvious.
I have no damn idea what made me say what I said next, but somehow it felt right. "Gabby, I'm sure I'm a poor substitute for my father, but I would be happy to, uh-"
"To what, Rick? Have sex with my little girl? Take her back to her bedroom and defile her? Visit your base animal urges on her virgin body?"
Gabby couldn't keep a straight face. "Uh, Mom, you know I haven't been a virgin since the first few hours of my 18th birthday. You were there."
"Shush, child! I'm on a roll!" She looked at me with fire in her eyes that quickly faded into giggles. "Dammit, I had him going!"
I looked back and forth between the two of them, realizing that I'd been had. I handed my beer bottle to Sierra and pulled Gabby onto my lap. She swung a leg over until she was straddling me and I was face-to-face with those incredible boobs.
She cupped them and held them up for my inspection. "Do you like them? They're not as big as Mama's."
"They're perfect." Then I showed her exactly how much I liked them, with my mouth and my tongue and my teeth and my hands. She ground herself on my growing erection while I mauled her, her hips making it clear that I was going to be in for a hell of a ride.
"Honey, why don't you take Rick back to your bedroom? I'm sure you'll be more comfortable." Mama was thinking much more clearly than either of us were.
Gabby leaned back and I leaned forward and stood up, holding her ass in both hands while we tried to devour each other's tongues. I carried her towards the bedrooms, bouncing us off the wall of the narrow hallway a couple of times before she tapped me on the shoulder to let me know I was at the correct door.
I dropped her back onto her bed, pulling my clothes off as quickly as possible. She'd lost the wrap on the way back and slid her bikini bottoms down long before I was naked. She looked up at me, rather impatiently.
Then she squealed as I pulled her legs apart and slid my hands down her calves and then her thighs. I leaned onto the bed and she planted her feet and raised her hips, her vulva crashing up against my mouth.
This wasn't gentle foreplay or exploring each other - this was raw hunger. And I don't just mean Gabby. I felt it too, as my tongue danced on her clit and three fingers roughly explored her pussy. My cock felt like an iron bar and I raced to give her an orgasm before I plunged my dick into her. I didn't just want this. I needed it with every fiber of my being.
She writhed under me, her hands gripping my hair, urging me to give her more and more. My fingers pistoned in and out of her and I ground my tongue on her clit until her thighs shook and I got a wet, slick reward all over my face.
I collapsed next to her, and leaned over to give her a sloppy kiss. I glanced towards the doorway to see her mom with her fingers buried in her cunt and her other hand squeezing one of her perfect breasts as she came right after us. Then she gave me a wink and stepped back, closing the door behind her.
Gabby looked over at me, then down at my straining cock. "That's a nice big cock, Rick. I'm going to see if it fits." She sat up and swung a very pretty leg over me, holding my cock to line it up with her sex. She sighed as she settled down and I slid smoothly inside her.
"Fuck, that feels good, Ricky! You just relax and let me make you feel good too." I was not going to argue. I gathered up her big soft breasts and massaged them as she rode me slowly, often stopping to just grind herself down on me. I didn't begrudge her trying to get off again before I did, and I reached down to grind my thumb against her clit to help her along.
It wasn't long before that did the trick, and she quivered and shook around me as she came again. I was essentially holding her up by her boobs, until I lowered her down to kiss her. I wrapped my arms around her, her wonderful breasts smashed into my chest, and I started thrusting up into her, hard and fast.
She tried kissing me a little longer, but she couldn't catch enough breath and, truth be told, neither could I. I had truly enjoyed her slow grind but now I wanted to pound her until neither of us could walk straight. She dropped her head down and bit my shoulder, drawing blood but I didn't give a single fuck.
But as I got close, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back, looking into her eyes as she gasped for breath and stared into mine. "Yes... please... harder, baby... own me... own my little pussy... FUCKING FUCK!"
I let go of her hair and grabbed both ass cheeks, pulling her down onto me as I let loose as deep inside of her as I could reach. Her eyes were rolled back as she came again and her tight pussy squeezing around me kept my climax going for longer than I could ever remember.
We finally stilled, and she collapsed on top of me, covering my face with quick little kisses. I smiled up at her, holding her tight. "I hope I was a worthy substitute?"
Her face told me everything I needed to know. "You were worth the wait, papi. Will you stay with me tonight?"
There was no way I was going to deny her. She slid off to one side and became the little spoon to my big one. I wrapped an arm around her and she held it close to her chest until her breathing slowed and she fell asleep. I kissed the back of her head and followed right behind her.
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The sunlight coming through the curtains woke me slowly. We had shifted through the night - I was on my back, with Gabby's dark hair spread over my chest as her head rested on my shoulder. She complained a little in her sleep as I slid out from under her, but I had a serious need for a bathroom.
I slid my shorts on but realized as soon as I got into the hallway that was probably unnecessary. A very naked Sierra greeted me with a cup of coffee. "Looking for the bathroom?" She pointed behind me.
"Do the needful and then I'll come in and show you how the shower works."
I took care of business while enjoying the hot coffee. I took a look at the shower - much larger than I would have expected in a trailer - but I didn't see anything that I couldn't figure out. I stuck my head out of the door. "Uh, Sierra? This looks pretty straight-forward - is there something I'm not seeing?"
"Just a sec, Rick! Be right there!"
She joined me in the bathroom, giving my shorts a little head shake, as if she was disappointed. She reached into the shower and got a hard spray of hot water going. "You know, Sierra, I think I could have figured that out."
She ran two fingers down my torso until they deftly unbuttoned my shorts. "Sure, but where's the fun in that?" She made quick work of my zipper and dropped my shorts to the floor so that I could step out of them. "Come on. Join me."
That was not an invitation I was likely to turn down. Sierra was an architectural marvel - big round breasts and a big round ass separated by a tiny waist that shouldn't have been possible. Topped with a pretty, open, smiling face that seemed to hide nothing. If she wanted to shower with me, I was not going to say no.
The water was perfect. Sierra pulled me in and gave me a big kiss full of promise before turning me around and shoving my head under the water. Then she washed my hair as I leaned back into those incredible breasts, feeling her piercings digging across my shoulder blades as she massaged my scalp. It was one of the most sensuous things I'd ever experienced.
After I rinsed I turned around to give her a long, deep kiss, then spun her around and leaned her against the shower wall. I dropped to my knees and she obligingly stuck her ass out, making it easier for me to go to town on her pussy. I took it a little more slowly than I had with her stepdaughter, trying to get to know her body better. I could tell she was going to be worth getting acquainted with.
She quivered and moaned through her first climax, her whole body shaking as she held herself up against the wall. "God, so good! So fucking good! Now I want your cock, baby!" I grabbed the big round globes of her ass and she reached between her legs to guide me in.
"Oh, fuck. Ah... Oh damn that's a nice cock!"
I slid smoothly into her until I was completely buried inside her sex, my balls pressed against her clit. Then I slowly slid out, before slamming back into her, fucking her just as hard as I had fucked Gabby just a few hours earlier.
Watching her ass ripple with every stroke was mesmerizing. Listening to her moans and occasional shrieks was invigorating. Feeling the want and need and love coming from her was addicting. I felt like I'd fallen in love with half a dozen women and I'd been in the park for less than 48 hours.
Sierra shook through another orgasm and then looked back over her shoulder. "I want you in my mouth, Ricky. Let me know when you're close."
Hell, I was already close. I slapped her ass and pulled out, and she turned around and went to her knees in front of me, taking the tip of my cock into her mouth while she pumped me frantically. As I said, I was close, and it was only a minute or so later than I gasped, "I'm cumming!" and let loose.
Sierra took the first few shots in her mouth before opening up and letting my jizz dribble down onto her perfect tits. It was joined by my last few shots, which she rubbed into her chest before the water washed it away. Helluva morning.
We dried off, grinning and sneaking peaks at each other. I realized that I needed to start keeping a go-bag with me if this was what weekends were going to be like. I didn't relish putting yesterday's clothes on, but I didn't have any choice.
I joined Sierra at the kitchen table, accepting a sweet kiss from Gabby as she made toast.
"So how did the two of you end up here?"
Sierra took a sip of coffee. "My husband, Diego, lived here for awhile with his brother. That was after Gabby's mom left him for someone else. He moved out when Gabby was three and then we met and fell in love and got married and it was wonderful. Then he got a command in the Middle East and wanted us to be somewhere that he knew we'd be safe."
I thought about that for a minute. "He lived here before, so he knows what it's like. He's okay with that, even after his wife cheated on him?"
"It's different. Here it's safe. Any fooling around is consensual. There's no hiding, no lying. He knows there are people here that will look after both of us, just as we look after them. We all love each other - that sounds trite, but it's true. And he joins us and joins in every chance he gets to come home!"
I let that sit with me for a minute. This was such an unusual place. As if she was reading my thoughts, Sierra smiled at me and touched my arm. "It's a lot, isn't it?"
I nodded, thinking about my conversation from the day before. "Sandy thinks my dad believed that there was some spirit, some entity, that both causes this and protects this place."
"I've heard Frank talk about that. I honestly have no idea. I've looked into ley lines a little, and I've got a friend who swears that there are three of them that cross here, in the middle of the property. Who am I to say?
I was about to reply when there was a knock on the door. I could see Elle's blonde head through the window. Gabby left her toast-making long enough to open the door. Elle stepped in, wearing a short workout skirt and a mid-riff baring top (it might have covered her if she didn't have insanely huge tits).
Gabby got a kiss from Elle, as did Sierra, before Elle sat down on my lap and took a sip of my coffee. Gabby dropped a platter of toast and bacon on the table and we all grabbed what we wanted.
Elle elbowed me in the ribs. "Don't eat too much, babe. We've got poolside yoga in just a few minutes. Naked yoga. Well, for most of us."
I'd done a little yoga as part of a cycle of P90X a few years earlier, so I was game. Especially if I got to see some of the neighborhood hotties go through their Sun Salutations.
"So how did you know I was here?" I mumbled around a big bite of wheat toast.
"Sierra texted me. Mama and I wanted to make sure you were okay last night. I know it was a lot."
"Honey, it's all a lot!. But so far it's also been a lot of fun!"
Elle looked at her sports watch and slid up off my lap. "Gotta go. Thanks, babes! I'm going to steal your man now."
I got up and gave both Sierra and Gabby kisses that held a lot of promise, then I followed Elle out the door. She picked up the yoga mats that she had leaned outside the trailer and we joined a few of our neighbors on the way to the pool.
There were at least a dozen and a half people there with mats, as well as another dozen that seemed to be spectators. That was apparently okay. Elle handed me a mat before she walked up to the front and I realized that she was actually leading the routine. She stripped down to nothing and called the group to start.
There were a couple of very tan, fit (and of course top-heavy) young women towards the back and they made a show of separating so I had room for my mat between theirs. They were stark naked - tanned a light brown all over and I do mean all over. Zero tan lines.
The one on my left stuck out a hand. "I'm Amy. My twin from a different mother over there is Tina."
They did look a lot alike, but different enough that I wouldn't mistake one for the other. Amy was slightly taller and leaner, with smaller (but still large) breasts and a completely shaved pussy.
Tina had a cute little pierced nose and a dark brown landing strip pointing down to a shiny clitoral piercing. Needless to say, both young women were gorgeous. That seemed to be a given in the trailer park.
I started to work out in my shorts but quickly realized that I was the only one doing so. There were a couple of younger men right in front of Elle, seemingly unembarrassed at sporting rock hard erections, so I slipped out of my shorts and joined the vinyasa flow.
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