Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, all characters portrayed are 18 years or older
Codes: M/f, M+F, Oral, Anal, Reluc, Ncon, Vol, Inter
"Collect some firewood, will you, Cookie, and I'll finish setting up the tent," said her mother Blondie, as she tied down the last corner of the tent and drove the stake into the ground.
"Sure, mom," Cookie replied, "it shouldn't take me more than ten minutes or so!"
God, it had been so long since the two of them had done anything together,' thought Blondie. Three days in the mountains would be good for both of them.
Cookie did a good job of scrounging dry wood and in a matter of minutes, Blondie had a roaring fire going with a pot of beef stew hanging from a tripod in the middle of the flames. The cool air was soon filled with the aroma of cooking stew. They had not having eaten for over six hours and both women felt their tummies growling in anticipation of a hot dinner. The sun was just setting in the western sky as they sat down to begin their supper.
The dinner conversation ranged from how Cookie was doing in school, to how both of them missed the guys. It had been a family tradition to go camping each summer and this was the first year that Dagwood and Alex couldn't make it. Blondie had decided that the women would just have to go alone this year and while Cookie seemed to be getting along just fine, her mother on the other hand, still missed having all of the family together. Seeing how her mother was getting a little misty eyed, Cookie steered the conversation back to her school activities, and Blondie immediately seemed to perk back up.
Lost in the atmosphere of good food and conversation, neither of the two-woman noticed when three strange black men appeared in the clearing fifty yards down the path. Drawn by the smell of the stew, the three hungry men were making a beeline for their camp.
It wasn't until the three of them were practically on top of them before Blondie noticed them standing not more than twenty feet away! Her heart practically stopped at the suddenness of the appearance of the huge, heavily muscled black men, but trying not to let them see her fear, Blondie said casually, "Hi guys, can we help you?" The taller and rougher looking of the three explained, "We been lost in the woods all day and followed the smell of your food, we ain't eaten since late last night!"
Sensing trouble, Blondie quickly decided if they were going to make trouble, the two of them couldn't stop them, so she offered, "We have plenty of beef stew left, won't you join us!?!"
"Mother," Cookie hissed under her breath, "are you crazy!?!"
"Shush," Blondie shot back, "I know what I'm doing."
The three black men took their places around the fire as Blondie spooned out generous portions of stew to each of them. As they ate the two frightened women couldn't help but stare at the men. They were all well over 6 feet tall with shaved heads. All of them were heavily tattooed and their rippling muscles sent off ominous tingles in the mother and daughter as both thought about the forbidden attraction of black men to white, blonde women, and here they were miles away from anyone, alone and vulnerable in the deep woods.
The men ate pretty much in silence, while every once in a while, one would look over his shoulder, back up the trail, as if someone were following them! It was about at that moment when Blondie realized that the three strangers were on the run from someone. Probably the law. She remembered that Dagwood had told her that there was a Prison Work Farm somewhere near the spot they
traditional camped at.
She tried mightily to keep the terror she felt off of her face, but it was useless, and the big one noticed it at once and said harshly, "Okay, so ya know, well it won't help you none, we lost them dogs hours ago, so don't expect no help any time soon lady!!!"
"What ya think, Leon," asked the stocky one, "do ya think we'd better keep moving!?!"
"We got to rest sometime," replied Leon, "it might as well be here, we definitely got all the comforts of home." He turned his gaze to the two blonde, white women, and for the first time Cookie realized the trouble they were in and instinctively snuggled up close to her mother for protection.
The sun was beginning to set, and the three escapees began eye bawling the two beautiful blondes with more than just a passing interest! They were dressed in tight jeans and tee shirts that accentuated their luscious bodies more than they hid them.
Blondie was still in fantastic shape with big full tits, a flat tummy, flaring hips, and a sexy tight ass. A hot sexy package that made all of Dagwood's buddies drool at the thought of fucking her in their beds. The gorgeous teenager Cookie was a younger carbon copy of her mother.