The usual disclaimer stuff. No one under the age of 18 has sex. My happy little world is, well, happy. It's where reality gets twisted and bent for everyone's pleasure.
Reading part one would make this make a little more sense.
Ryan and Dale had just finished their first coupling. Ryan thought it was fantastic but had nothing to compare it to. Dale Andrews was 36 and a much better judge of how the virgin 18 year old had performed. She also rated it as fantastic.
They were lying in the bed of the storm cellar where they were trapped by the remains of the barn that was piled on top of the only door. Ryan had received a shock when Dale told him that Bill, his dead father, had been her lover, along with her husband Ned Andrews, for more than five years. He wondered how Maggie, his mom, had never figured it out. Maybe she had and didn't care. Dale thought it might be because she had a female lover herself at the time.
They fell asleep holding each other. Both were thinking about Bill Connor and how his accidental death had changed things for everyone.
Maggie was also thinking about the time four years ago before Bill had died. She had just been promoted to head teller. One of the bank's female customers happened to hear the other tellers talking about the promotion so she asked Maggie out for a drink to celebrate. Maggie accepted then met the woman, Carla, at the Roundup at 5:30. After three drinks it didn't seem strange for Carla's hand to be caressing her thigh. When they finished their fourth Carla suggested they go to her house for a nightcap. They left their cars in the lot and took the town's only taxi to Carla's.
Maggie used her phone to call Bill and explain that she was staying at her new friends' because she had had way too much to drink. Bill just laughed and told her to drink two glasses of water before she went to bed. When she hung up, she turned and found Carla standing naked with two glasses of wine in her hands. Maggie went to the woman and took both glasses from her. She set them on the coffee table before unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the floor.
"Thank god I read the signals you were sending out correctly," Carla said smiling.
"I haven't done anything with a woman since college. I recently found out my husband is having an affair. I still love him, but I do want a revenge fuck," Maggie confessed. "Who better to do that with than a gorgeous woman?"
"I agree, you are a gorgeous woman," Carla giggled. "How about we go lick each other out to get back at your cheating husband?"
"That sounds marvelous, I don't suppose you have a huge dildo you could ram up my cunt, do you?"
"I might be able to find something in my toybox that you would like," she agreed.
"I'm sorry, that was rude, I don't know if you are strictly lesbian or bi or what," Maggie apologized.
"Oh no, don't worry about it. I guess I'm bi, I was married for a few years. I enjoy a good fuck every now and then but what really gets me going is eating pussy, especially when the woman has a few fingers or a tongue up my cunt at the same time," Carla explained.
They got along famously after that. They were so much alike in the things they enjoyed, both in and out of bed. Then two years later Maggie made the fatal mistake of telling Carla she loved her and that she was leaving her husband. Carla was a little taken aback. She said she had to go out of town for work and they would talk in three days when she got back. Maggie went over to Carla's apartment three days later, she wanted to surprise her when she got back. She used her key to let herself in then discovered the surprise was on her. The place was completely empty, there wasn't even a note, just echoing silence.
A week later she was still living in a daze. The sheriff called her at the bank to tell her there had been an accident, she should come home at once. When she got to the farm it was to discover her husband had been killed when his tractor overturned. Her son Ryan had found him and was of course devastated. This snapped her out of her funk, and she put all her energy into her son and work.
She was thinking of that time when her thoughts were interrupted by her female teller, Karen, moaning loudly. She went over and knelt next to where the twenty year old woman sat on the floor with her eyes closed. The young lady suffered from claustrophobia. She had her knees up to her chest with her arms wrapped around them while moaning and rocking back and forth.
"Come on Karen honey, why don't we talk for a bit, that might help," Maggie said gently.
Letting out a louder moan the woman said, "Oh god, I can't stand it. I don't know how I am going to last until morning."
"Jesus," Ralph, one of the customers trapped in the vault said softly, "Somebody shut her up."
"How would you like me to do that?" Maggie said sternly.
The youngest person in the vault, Rick Carson, mumbled, "I got something to put in her mouth."
He thought he had said it softly enough that no one heard but it was so quiet in the vault that Karen had.
"Oh shit, I think that's a great idea," she said. "Why don't you come over here and make me suck your cock."
"Karen, sweetie, I don't think you know what you're saying," Maggie said soothingly.
"No, I do Maggie. If I am sucking all these cocks, I won't have time to think about where I am," she explained.
"Shit I would love that cute little blond to polish my knob," Mike Plummer said with a smile.
"That's easy for you guys to say, but I work with Karen," Mark Mason told them. "I would have to face her every day."
"Maybe it wouldn't be so bad for you if I sucked you too," said Karen.
"I don't think this is a very good idea, but I don't know what else to do," Maggie said. "Are you sure you want to do this Karen?"
"Oh yes, not only will it distract me, but I am getting incredibly horny just talking about it," she said nodding her head.
"Ok, but first we have to make a pact that we will never, ever, tell anyone what went on in this vault, agreed?" Maggie said, looking each person in the eye.
They all gave their promise to keep everything to themselves.
Next Maggie asked Karen, "What are the ground rules here?"
"I don't know what you mean?" Karen said.
"I mean do you only want to suck cock? Do you swallow? Do you want facials? Your breasts look large enough to give a tit fuck, is that ok?" Maggie asked bluntly.
"Holy shit, I have never tit fucked a guy or had a facial. They both sound like fun. I have swallowed my fiancé's cum a couple of times, it was not great, his cum is really bitter tasting," she told them.
Ralph asked her, "What about fucking, you up for that?"
Karen thought about it then said, "No, that's too much like cheating, I think."
"How about anal? Is taking it up the butt cheating do you think?" Rick wondered.
"Oh my god, I have never had my butt touched by anyone. It turns me on when I watch porn, but I have never even put a finger up there," Karen told them.
"That wasn't what I asked you Karen, did you want to try it or not?" Rick asked.
"I have been hinting to Fred, my fiancé, about trying new things but he thinks it's wrong. I want to see if I can talk him into taking my butt cherry, so not tonight guys, sorry."
"I think the best way to proceed is for Karen to strip to the waist. She will leave her pants on to prevent any 'accidents'. That also means she will have a clean top to put on in the morning. How much you guys take off is for you to decide," Maggie said, laying down the rules.
