Dear Buster, We have to talk Ch 03
by Buster2U
Please read chapters #1 and #2 before reading #3 as they are all connected.
"Hello, Sis? Are you busy at the moment? I got a really bad problem and I just don't know what to do. Can I come over to talk to you for a minute? Ok, I will be right over" Said Buster
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knock knock knock...
"Hey Buster, come on in. What's the matter? Something going on with Megan?" says Carola.
"Sis, I just don't know what to do. My life with Megan is a mess. Please let me explain." said, Buster.
"Let me get you a beer, and then start from the beginning. OK?" said Carola.
"Well, Sis, it all started over a year ago. Megan got a new supervisor in bookkeeping. A tall skinny black guy. Turns out that he is a real slimeball. He flirts with all the women, married and single."
"He worked his way through the whole staff, fucking all the women. Eventually, only Megan was left so he started working on her. With all the women talking about 'how big his dick was' and 'what a great fuck' he was. So Megan had to try it too." cried Buster
"Oh, Buster. I'm so sorry. Big Brother, I can see where this is going. I am so sorry for you Bro. Please continue. Try not to leave anything out." purrs Carola.
"Ok, so Megan then comes to me, and sweet talks me into letting her have a date to fuck her black supervisor. I get some spy gear and have a more clear understanding of what is going on," says Buster.
"So, that Friday night he takes her out to dinner, then dancing and back to our house for sex. Turns out they have already been having sex, this was just a ploy to cover for her pregnancy with him," explains Buster.
"Oh, I'm so sorry Big Brother. I'm so sorry, Honey" purrs Carola as she squeezes Buster's hand.
"That isn't the worst of it Sis. A year later now, we have a black baby. Megan goes over to his house a couple of nights ago to talk. She then doesn't come back till the next morning. When she does, she comes home tattooed, pierced, and branded." cried Buster.
"Oh, my goodness. What an asshole! He did all that to another man's wife? That is total disrespect! How could he do that?" purrs Carola.
"That isn't even the worst of it Sis! After that. Megan fucked all his buddies that were there, to pay for the tattoos and other services. I doubt that she minded that. She seems to love black cock now." cried Buster.
"I'm so sorry Big Brother." purrs Carola
"Anyway, then, He threatened her, that if she wanted to still live with me, that he will have to castrate me, by cutting my nuts off! Otherwise, she has to start living with him. Regardless, she has to start working as a street whore down on First street! Sis! What can I do?" cries Buster, tears running down his face.
"Is there anything else he did, Big Brother.?'' purrs Carola.
"That bastard even held a straight razor to her clitty and threatened to cut it off unless she promised to be a street whore working for him. We are both scared to death Sis. Plus, Megan still loves his black cock more than me. I don't know what to do Sis. Got any ideas?" Cried, Buster.
"Yes, Yes I do big Brother. Hold on a minute, while I make a call." purrs Carola.
ring....ring....ring...
"John Jr. this is Carola. Remember my brother Buster? He is in big trouble, can I bring him over to talk to you? He needs some help, badly. I am hoping that You can do something to help him. OK, we are on our way. Thanks, see you in a little bit." purrs Carola.
"Ok, get your hat. I'll drive. I'm taking you over to the clubhouse to talk to the Chapter President." says Carola.
"You mean, the head guy from your badass biker gang Sis? Are you still involved with that crowd?" asks Buster.
"Oh yeah, I sure am. John Jr. might not be able to get your wife to stop loving black cock, but I am relatively sure that he can help with that pushy asshole Jamal, that wants to castrate you, Big Bro," says Carola.
30 minutes later they arrive on the other side of Silicone Valley, at the clubhouse...
The music is loud, and a half dozen young ladies are dancing topless on the stage. Two dozen prospects are lounging around sipping beer, smoking dope, listening to music, and watching the young ladies dance. Typically the gals learn how to dance on a stripper pole here before someday going to work at the Brass Rail in Sunnyvale.
Everybody recognizes Carola, after all, she is Shawn's, old lady. Shawn is the #3 in command, as the enforcer, in this Chapter. No one is dumb enough to argue with Shawn. It is rumored he has killed over two dozen men with his bare hands.
"Hey, Carola!" Several of the guys greet Carola as she enters with Buster.
Carola smiles and thrusts out her DDs, then lifts her shirt showing her beautiful enhanced bare breasts to make all the horny guys crave her all the more.
Ever since her surgery to enhance them, Carola has started showing them off all the time. With Carola's straight long blonde hair and pretty face, awesome figure, she is a highly desirable woman.
Carola continues towards John Jr's office with Buster following.
"Hey, Carola, where is Shawn?" Carola waves and smiles..."Looking for John Jr." she purrs.
Carola walks over to John Jr.'s office and knocks.
"Come!" says John Jr.
Carola opens the door, smiles, thrusts out her DDs all the more, and takes Buster in to talk to John Jr. the Chapter President of the Biggest Baddest Motorcycle Club, in California, if not the world. This is the club that you Never, Ever, fuck with, ever.
Buster notices a big flag on the wall that says "Fuck Around, and Find Out."
"Jr. my Big Brother is in a real bad Jam. I am hoping you will help him. Will you listen to his story for a minute, please?" purrs Carola.
"Sure Honey, I will be glad to do whatever I can to help you and yours." smiled John Jr.
John Jr realizes Carola is a very hot woman. Early on, Carola was not attached to any one member of the club. So Carola has had sex with almost all the guys before getting together with Shawn.
Nowadays, Carola is married to Shawn, who gets a lot of respect. No One fucks with Shawn or his wife, unless they want to die. But that doesn't mean that John Jr is above some innocent flirting with Carola.
"Hey Buster, I am sorry to hear you have a problem." (as John Jr. shakes Buster's hand) "Please, have a seat and tell me all about your problem, and we will see what we can do," said John Jr. looking as serious as a heart attack.
John Jr says, "Before we get started, Carola, will you get us a couple of cold ones, please?"
Buster begins to explain the situation to Jr. all over again...Carola helps fill in the blanks as she passes out some Bud lights, unconsciously rubbing the cold bottles on her nipples thru her shirt.
"Buster, I can see your problem. What would you like us to do?"
"I don't know John Jr. I do know that I would prefer not to be castrated by this Jamal guy."
"Buster, we can take care of Jamal. We can make him disappear and no one will ever hear from him again. However, we have some complications. #1) you are not a member of our club. #2) we don't have a cure for black cock fever. So, this is what I propose. We make this guy and his friends disappear and take the pressure off of you and your lovely wife. But I want you to start prospecting, to become a member of our club."
"That will also include bringing your wife down here to dance topless for us, join us for all our big orgy parties, and go on runs with us. That way, she won't get so bored anymore, and maybe she will end up more faithful in the end."
"You've already shown that you aren't a real jealous guy. Being a new guy with a new pretty wife, she will, most likely, get fucked a whole bunch of times by club members at the parties. We don't allow wives to fuck around otherwise. So, that shouldn't be a big deal for you."
"You will become one of us, and we all watch each other's back. You will have to get busted and spend some time in jail. But since you are family, I don't see why it should have to be a full year like usual. How does that sound to you?" asks John Jr.
"Holy Moly Jr., that sounds wonderful. How do we start?" asks Buster.
"First thing, I will call together an executive council. I've got a pretty good idea of how we are going to play this. But I want to talk it over with all my head guys. I want you to just go home for now, and I'll call you with instructions later tonight. Do you know this guy's home address?" asks John Jr. the Club Chapter President.
"John, thank you so much. You are a lifesaver, and No, I don't know his address," says Buster, with a smile.
"Well, we have probably two dozen prospects sitting out there right now to do most of the work. Where is your wife at right now and this Jamal guy?" asks John Jr.
"Megan should be getting home from work in about an hour, but I don't know where Jamal is at the moment. Somewhere in Sunnyvale, probably," explains Buster.
"Great. Before we take two dozen guys across the valley, we better make sure we know that this Jamal guy is home and what his address is. Meanwhile, you go home and relax, just act natural." explains John Jr.
"OK," says Buster with a worried look.
"Since your wife has strong feelings for this guy and his dick, don't tell your wife anything until I call you later. Don't let on that you have been here. We'll have to keep everything from her, for what we do, to be a surprise." explains John Jr.
"Can you do that for me Buster? Now don't worry. Everything is going to be fine." says John Jr.
