4 comments/ 28454 views/ 1 favorites West of Boston: Outrage & Lust By: Softouch911 This story is part of a collection, "West of Boston." The stories can be read in any order. "Outrage and Lust" is rooted in two old movies, "The Outrage" which was inspired by a Japanese film "Roshomon." To: Chief Lionel Paulhaus From: Lt. Laurence Magritte RE: Thompson Rape Case Chief, I know you're hoping the Thompson case won't be a circus. You saw that the paper yesterday called it an "outrage." I've tried to handle it quickly, but I can't make head or tails of what happened. I've put Tom Nolle's investigation report with the statements from the three citizens involved. The statements conflict more than I'd expect. Please let me know how you want it handled. Some folk in town are pretty upset. Tom and I agree that two or more statements are lies. But we disagree on which ones. Of course details never jibe. But this time they are so different it's like separate incidents occurred. The case concerns the alleged rape of Emme Thompson, 32, by one or more of the following: two residents, Eric Drudziak, 18; Chad Perreault, 18; and a vagrant, Marcus Wheeler, who gives his age as 42. The rape is alleged to have occurred at the old picnic grounds at Fleming State Park last Wednesday prior to 5: 30 pm. Because all body fluids have been contaminated, physical evidence is expected to be inconclusive. Officer Tom Nolle has determined that Mrs. Thompson first encountered both Eric Drudziak and Chad Perreault shortly after 3: 00 last Wednesday at the Big Bunny where both men are employed as stock boys and baggers. Both will be computer engineering majors at UMass beginning in September. Several witnesses report they saw Mrs. Thompson in the checkout line with her groceries. They say she was dressed at that time in provocative clothing, a skirt and a blouse similar to clothing later found at the scene of the altercation. You'll recall, Chief, past allegations concerning Mrs. Thompson as providing 18th birthday parties that involved sex for young men in town. You may also recall several parents reported last year that she entertained the seniors on the football team after the championship, but no complaints were filed because the alleged participants were adults. Officer Nolle reports employees he interviewed at the Big Bunny were hostile toward Ms. Thompson, and he questions their recollections as a result. He cites a Mary Choinski as saying "Emme has a lovely mouth, but God knows where it's been." Several of those interviewed wondered if Matt Thompson, Mrs. Thompson's husband, is fully "aware of his wife's actions." It seems like the town is more upset about Mrs. Thompson herself than they are about the alleged rape. Officer Nolle concludes that Mrs. Thompson asked the two men, who were just leaving after their shift at Big Bunny, for help in bringing her groceries to her car. Their statements agree on this much. The men were seen carrying her bags toward her vehicle which was parked in a remote spot. Two witnesses report that Mr. Drudziak took Mrs. Thompson's arm and that he also touched her on her posterior at the same time. They claim they saw Mrs. Thompson move his hand away from her body. One of them claims she continued to hold his hand after removing it. The vehicle which witnesses saw them enter is identical to the black Suburban recovered in Fleming State Park. No one observed the vehicle again until Officer Nolle, on a routine patrol, came upon it under suspicious circumstances. The SUV was off the road in the state park's picnic area that is closed to public use. He stopped at the top of the hill to observe the vehicle. When he observed it rocking, and suspicious activity, he summoned backup from Officer Julius. Before Officer Julius arrived on the scene, Officer Nolle observed one of the suspects, Chad Perreault, stagger away from the vehicle, holding his hands between his legs, in apparent pain. He also observed a man, who was later identified as Wheeler, the vagrant, behind the vehicle. Officer Nolle could hear a woman's voice uttering loud epithets from within the SUV and a man's voice raised in a threatening manner. He decided to approach the scene on foot before backup arrived in case the female was in danger. He reports approaching the vehicle openly with his weapon drawn, and identifying himself several times. The participants apparently did not observe him until he was nearly upon them. At that time he observed Emme Thompson, on her back, nude, her left wrist secured with rope to a tiedown on the side of the SUV. She was engaged in sexual intercourse with Wheeler and had her other arm apparently clinging to his back and her other pulling at his hair with the rope that had been tied to it coming loose. Officer Nolle said he could not make out what she was saying until, when she observed him, she became hysterical and clearly cried "Rape" and hit at Wheeler. Eric Drudziak was inside the vehicle, and Officer Nolle observed him rubbing his jaw. He, too, continued to yell obscenities and threats, apparently at Mrs. Thompson. Officer Nolle said Drudziak was unarmed and quit making threats as soon as he told him to be quiet, but then became frantic and began to sob and punch violently at the seats of the vehicle. While Officer Nolle subdued Drudziak and took Wheeler in custody, he observed an unidentified witness fleeing the area through the woods. The witness has not been identified and has not come forward; we are seeking information that will lead us to him, but he is not at this time a suspect and is assumed to be merely a witness because none of the participants report seeing him. Chad Perreault was returned to the scene by Officer Julius when he arrived. Perrault was discovered attempting to evade observation beneath a picnic table. Physical injuries appear insignificant. Mrs. Thompson was taken to Crawford Memorial Hospital for examination. She suffered minor rope burns and a bruise to the forehead. There was no clear evidence of forced penetration, and she declined rape counseling. Mr. Perreault suffered from minor lacerations to his genitalia. Mr. Drudziak had a bruised jaw and a loose tooth. The vagrant, Marcus Wheeler, had minor scratches on his back. Wheeler was also inebriated. Two recently emptied port wine pint bottles were found next to a tree where he is presumed to have been when the Thompson vehicle arrived on the scene. Matt Thompson, as you know, supports his wife's claim that she was forced to go with Perrault and Drudziak against her will. Mr. Thompson is the one quoted in the newspaper claiming the events are an outrage. I know I haven't given you much to go on, Chief. The following are signed statements from each of the participants. STATEMENT: Emme Thompson, 32 I have no idea why Chad and Eric would think I would have sex with them. They know I'm married. I know there were rumors last year, but everyone knows those were ridiculous. But once I let them in my car, they kept telling me I was going to be a "slut" for them "or else." And then that bum came. I mean, thank God those officers showed up when they did, or I have no idea what would have happened. It started when I asked Eric and Chad to help me with my bags. After all, it's part of their job at the Big Bunny. I've always been nice to them, and they've always seemed pleasant. Eric even made sure I missed the mud puddle in the parking lot. But when he let go of my hand, he groped my butt. It was embarrassing, and I pushed his hand away. But I should have known I wouldn't be able to deal with the two of them right away. I thought I could handle it though without getting them in trouble. When I opened the tail gate, their personalities changed. It was like they snapped. I made a mistake parking over by the woods. I parked by the trees to keep it from getting scratched. Chad told me he wanted me to give him a birthday party like I gave the athletes when they graduated. Eric said I should realize that guys with brains need love, too. Their heads were full of those rumors that went around about me last year. I told them I didn't know what they meant. Eric saw the rope I bought to use on the boat, and he told Chad they should tie me up. I should have screamed then. But they were saying such nasty things, like calling me a cock tease and a slut and a bitch. I thought they would hurt me if I screamed for help and that I would be able to control them if I was just nice. But then Eric tied a piece of the rope around my neck and pulled it tight and told me that he would hurt me if I said anything. They pulled me into the back of the SUV and tied me to the hooks back there. They had me lie down on the floor so no one would see me. Chad took my keys and he drove. Eric held the rope that was around my throat and kept groping me. He even pulled my blouse open and tore it. He pulled up my skirt and made a noise when he saw I didn't have panties on, but it was because of the heat, and then he fingered me. It was terrible and I was frightened to death. All I could think of was that I had to be nice to survive. They talked about where to go and decided on the state park. Chad knew an area no one goes because it is closed, but he knew how to get in. When he found the place, Eric said I'd be lucky to get out alive. I had to do what they said. Eric had tied the ropes loose enough that he could make me get up on my knees and face the back of the SUV. They ripped my blouse all the way open and talked about how they liked my breasts, and they handled them. My breasts are very sensitive and it was embarrassing to respond so obviously when they were squeezed. They pulled my skirt off. They said I am a slut because I didn't have panties or a bra on. That's just kid talk. I never wear panties. I told them it was because it was hot. They said they thought I was hot and told me to shut up. They untied my ankles so they could change my position and then tied me again to the hooks and loosened my wrists even more. Chad told me he wanted me to blow him. Those were his words. Eric looped the rope around my neck through one of the hooks on the floor and pulled on it so that I had to bend down. I didn't think I had a choice so I let Chad put himself into my mouth. His cock was hot and hard and already throbbing. He was very excited. While I was tied and helpless, Eric got behind me. I heard him removing his clothes and then he penetrated me all of a sudden. It hurt like hell. He either has no experience with a woman or he didn't care. I don't think he cared. He was not at all gentle. Neither Chad nor Eric lasted more than a few seconds and, while they were both in the middle of orgasms, I decided it was then or never, and I bit down, hard enough to hurt, on Chad's penis. But I don't think I really injured him other than to scare him. At the same time I kicked real hard back at Eric and pulled as hard as I could against the ropes. I suppose they hurried when they tied the knots because they gave way, all except one around my wrist, and I thought I could easily get free. I don't know where Chad went, but Eric hit me in the head with his fist and I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, another guy, who someone said is just a goddam bum, was raping me again. I am so thankful for the police who showed up. I could have been killed if they got carried away, and who knows what that bum was capable of? STATEMENT: Chad Perreault, 20 Mrs. Thompson knows we wouldn't hurt her. She knows I wouldn't let anyone hurt her. And she really did want to go with us. Eric and I were going to play video games after work until we saw her at the Big Bunny. She waved at us from Doris' checkout line with this really cute way she has. Who wouldn't want to carry her stuff? Eric kids me that I just like the way her blouses have a button undone and that it's easy to tell she isn't wearing a bra. He's got sex on the brain. I liked it that people were seeing me with her. As we crossed the lot, she was between me and Eric and said real soft: "I've been meaning to give you two boys your birthday present. Unless you don't want it?" and all sorts of other stuff she always says with a big smile on her face. We both knew what she meant, but Mrs. Thompson teases everyone, and she never seems to hang with guys like me and Eric. You always hope she's serious. Eric says she talks to the jocks, and she's always brushing up against them, and she has, you know, sex. She's always told me that when I turned 18 she would spend time with me. Eric and I aren't jocks, but in the parking lot she was talking to us, and I already felt awesome. She put her hand on my arm, and the way she touched it, I shivered. She smelled terrific, and she really does like me. Eric acts like a hardass, but he was nice to her too and helped her miss a puddle she would have stepped in because she wasn't paying attention. His hand brushed her butt, and she joked about it. She teased him: "Playing a little grab-ass, Eric?" We put the groceries behind the front seat on the floor of her SUV, and then she asked us to come around behind it. She was sitting on the floor. Oh my God, I'll never forget the way she looked when she leaned back on her elbows and her breasts pressed against her blouse. You could see her nipples like she didn't have anything on. And the cloth was stretched between the buttons so you could see skin plain as day. She put one foot up on the bumper so I could see up her skirt. She didn't have panties on. It was incredible. I nearly passed out right there. She said she didn't have a tip for us. She looked in my eyes and said "Do I have anything you would like, Chad?" Those were her exact words. I asked her when she would go out with me. She said maybe next weekend. But then Eric said he wanted her to go out with him, too. Except Eric sounded mad, like he usually does. Mrs. Thompson told us she'd give us hand jobs right there to tide us over. But Eric said she wouldn't bother with us again if we let her go, and he wanted her to go to the park with us. He called her a cock tease. I told him to shut up. She said, "Okay fellas, don't fight. I'll go to the park." She knew a place where we wouldn't be bothered. She gave me a little wink and her sexy smile. I think she was letting me know she was actually going with me instead of Eric. I hoped Eric wouldn't get in the way, but I was sure wrong on that! When she handed me the keys, I told her she should lie down so people wouldn't see. Eric closed the tail gate and said he would ride in the back too. It was his idea to tie her up. She had rope for her boat, and he tied her by her wrists and ankles to the tie downs in the back of the SUV. She thought it was funny and started giggling. Then it got quiet, and when I looked in the rear view mirror, he had his cock out! She was on all fours because of the way he had her tied, and he was kneeling in front of her. He's the biggest in our gym class and Mrs. Thompson couldn't use her hands and was having trouble getting him into her mouth. He was feeling her up as he leaned over the top of her. I could see her ass when he pulled up her skirt. My God, did it make me hard! I could see her puss real good and nearly drove into the other lane, so I just tried to concentrate on driving to get us there as soon as possible. I didn't want Eric to be all over her. She was sure being good to him. When we got to where she said to go in the park, I got in back with them. I left the tailgate open. I wanted to untie her, but Eric said no, and she said "If he likes it like that, leave them on." The ropes were loose enough, and Eric and I sat on each side of her. She was on her hands and knees, but together we were able to take turns kissing her. Boy, can she ever French! Eric already had her blouse unbuttoned and we took it most of the way off, and I got to play with her tits. Her nipples got really hard and puckered up, and she moaned every time I squeezed them or twisted and pulled at them. I loved her tits so much I didn't notice that Eric was working on her puss with his hand. She liked it, but she didn't forget that she was out there for me. She told me to kneel on the bumper and told Eric if he wanted a hand job he could stand next to her. He was in the SUV on his knees with his back against the front seats and said he wanted to stay where he was to watch. "Eric, fuck me. This is no time to say a goddam novena," Mrs. Thompson told him, and I thought he was missing out because she started to blow me. She is incredible with her mouth. I've had some experience, but not with a real woman and I wanted it to last. I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes tight to concentrate on not coming. And Mrs. Thompson whimpered and moaned around my cock. When I opened my eyes, Eric had her skirt all the way down and was fingering her puss. Then he decided to put his cock in. I didn't know what she would do. It was amazing to watch his big thing going in. She must have liked it because she moved back toward him and moaned. Then he pulled it back out and drove it into her with a grunt. I was just on the edge of coming, and seeing him in her was putting me over the edge. That was when she jumped. He must have hurt or surprised her because I guess she slipped on the floor and bit my cock real hard, but I know it was an accident. It hurt like hell. I almost fell down. I saw I was a little cut and there was some blood. She kicked at Eric to get him to quit hurting her, and he pushed at her to get away from her feet. I think the rope came untied because she slipped and fell to the floor. I'll bet that's when she hit her head on the side of the SUV. She got turned around and was yelling at Eric and kicking her legs out the back. I don't know much of what happened after that because I felt like I was going to throw up. When I looked again, there was another guy there and a cop beside the SUV. I was just getting ready to go and help when the police pulled up I was over on a bench because I still thought I was hurt. Statement: Eric Drudziak, 20 That bitch has always been a tease. Like at the Big Bunny, when she asked me and Chad to carry her fucking bags, she kept licking her lips. But Chad is such a naïve piece of shit, he thinks she is actually interested in him. Really, what does a woman like her want with a nerdy geek like him? Or either of us. But he thinks she'll give us a piece for our 18th birthdays, so he wants to treat her like a goddam virgin queen or something. She's a real cock tease. Christ, she flaunted her tits at us in the store and on the way to her SUV bumped against us all the time. She rubbed her ass against me so much I reached down to give her a little squeeze and then she acted all pissed off, but she said "You've spent more time with your head in your laptops than in some gal's lap." She fucks the damn tiny-brain, tiny-prick football team blind. All she does with us is tease. She gets a kick out of swinging her ass and sticking her cleavage in everyone's face, unless it's us. So today when she offered it up, I decided, wtf, I'll push it and see what we can get. She nearly dropped when she saw the size of my cock. I think it's been a long time since she's had anything like me. Maybe never. Anyway, when we got to her SUV we put her groceries on the floor, and I told her to go behind the SUV and wait for us. She opened the tail gate and when we got around there she was sitting in the back. She had her skirt slid up. I asked her what she had on under there. I thought Chad was going to croak! But she liked it. She spread her legs wider and raised one knee up, and there wasn't a fucking stitch under her skirt. What a view! "Do you see anything you like?" she said to me. She offered both of us hand jobs for carrying the groceries. She has a really cocky smirk that says she doesn't think you're worth the time of day. West of Boston: Outrage & Lust Chad looked like he was getting a gift from a goddess. I damn well knew the bitch was good for more and was setting us up to dump us. So I said, "Not this time. I want to fuck you." She just looked at me like she wondered what planet I was from. So I pulled it out. You should have seen her eyes, and she wanted to touch us both right there. But I figured if she did that, we'd never see her again. So I said no way. Chad was getting the idea, and he got in close to her and started to play with her tits. I started running my hands up and down her thighs, and pretty soon her eyes were glazed. So I took her hand in mine and put it on my cock. That did it. She said she wanted to go to the park. So she held onto my dick and handed Chad the keys to her Suburban. I was surprised when she handed me the rope. She didn't say a thing, but when I wrapped it around her ankle she just pointed to one of the tie down hooks on the floor. So I tied her up, but loose so she could move around quite a bit. She could get free if she wanted, but she didn't want to. She really dug it. "Take off my clothes," she said, so I took off as much as I could with her tied up, but her tits and pussy were hanging out right in front of me. From where I was sitting in the back seat, her pussy was right in my face. And I could reach underneath and play with her breasts. She let me know right away that she liked it a little bit rough, so I squeezed them hard. She liked it. A lot. Her pussy got really wet. I could see the little lips bulging out from her bigger ones and they were just shining with juice. So I got a great idea: I put two of my fingers into her and let the jiggling of the car make for a little bit of motion. At first she was pushing against my hand to get me to finger fuck her, but then she got the idea and rode the feeling. She turned part way around and told me to crawl back with her because she wanted my cock in her mouth. She tried. She really tried. But she had trouble getting much of it inside of her mouth, and with her hands tied she couldn't do much for the shaft. She just used her tongue and it felt great. Just when I was ready to come, Chad stopped the SUV. He went around back and opened the rear gate. He just looked at her, and he got this big shit-eating grin. She was truly a sight, her big boobs hanging down, her lips wrapped around the head of my cock, her pussy and ass wiggling in the air and her clothes in the way. We helped get her clothes the rest of the way off. She wanted to take Chad in her mouth, she said, because she thought I'd fit better in her cunt. So she got down on her elbows and let him slide into her mouth. I let them get started and Chad closed his eyes and groaned. I figured he wouldn't last long at all, she being his dream girl and all, but she has experience and squeezed him off. She took him out of her mouth to look over her shoulder at me and said: "Get your cock inside of me and fuck me." So I did even though I can't stand bossy bitches. She said, "Oh, Chad. I'm going to suck your toes out thought this lovely thing." Chad reached under her from the front and grabbed her tits to keep her attention. She arched her back because she liked it so much. Don't let her tell you she had a problem with any of it. When I pushed into her, she was really tight like I always dreamed she would feel. We fucked right away because I could tell from how she acted when we were riding out to the park that she liked it rough. It went on for quite awhile, and I was trying to keep the strokes strong and even, and she was pushing back into me and moaning, so I knew one or both of us were keeping her happy. I held onto her hips to keep control, and Chad was kneading her tits. She was moaning louder by the minute. But then Chad got carried away and he pushed his dick too far into her mouth, and she suddenly choked and bit down on him by accident, I think. And when she choked she pushed back into me a lot more, hard because she was trying to get away from him, and knocked me off balance. She was yelling, "Jesus Christ," in between gags and coughs, and I could see she was hurt so I pulled out right away. But when I let go of her ass – did I say I was holding onto her ass? – she fell over to the side and hit her head. It knocked her woozy for a couple of minutes. But some of the ropes had come loose in the confusion so she was really able to move. I couldn't see Chad. I don't know what happened to him. But I saw someone coming toward us. This scruffy guy came up and wanted to fuck her. Since she had ended up on her back with her head facing me, she grabbed me and wrapped her lips around my dick again. Her pussy was at the back of the SUV and the old guy pulled down his pants and stuck his fingers into her pussy and then followed them into her with his prick. And he really humped her. She started to moan again around my dick, when all of a sudden the new guy froze, and she pulled away from me and started yelling that we attacked her or something. And that's the first time I knew the police were there. I don't know where that other guy came from. STATEMENT: Marcus Wheeler, 42, address unknown I'm just on my way through town. I'm going to pick in the orchards up at Sterling and stopped in the park. I was going through the old stuff in the picnic area, but there wasn't much left so I sat under a tree to work on an idea I have for a new poem. Write down that I'm a poet, okay? I guess I dozed off, and when I woke up this big, black car was there. It looked like it cost a lot of money and I thought maybe they were going to throw out some stuff that I could turn a buck on. Lots of people do that with their old things, and I recycle it for them, y'know? So I stayed still and watched from next to the big tree. A guy got out of the driver's side and hurried to the back, pulling his zipper down and taking his shirt off. The back door opened up, too, and I could see another guy. He was pulling his shirt over his head. The first guy opened the tailgate and I got a glimpse of this gorgeous blonde woman. She looked older than the guys, but I couldn't see or hear much from where I was. She was talking and from what it sounded like, she was bossing the guys around. So I figured she's a whore and what's to worry if I watch, right? Anyway she was pretty much naked, and I could make out her boobs hanging down and her snatch shaved. She had ropes on her wrists, but she was moving around so I figured they were loose. I heard her say something about "goddam nerds" and she acted like she was getting ready to leave. The guy who had been in the back of the SUV with her was holding onto her and kept waving his cock at her. The driver had one hand on her back and was pushing her back down onto the SUV floor and stuck his cock in her face and reached under her to grab her tits. He wasn't gentle. The other guy was in back of her exploring the offerings she had at that end. She wiggled against them like she didn't like it, but she wasn't really fighting them off either. It was hard to tell what she wanted. Finally the guy in back got more aggressive and pushed his cock up against her. That did it. She rared her head back and I saw her suck him into her pussy, and then her head went back down and she nearly swallowed the driver. She liked it, you could tell the way her body moved and the way she was moaning, but she wanted more, probably a lot more than those young guys were going to be able to give her. Guys that age get hard again soon so she would probably get what she wanted from them, but I was turned on just watching and wondered if she'd like some more help. She had the ropes loose enough she could hold the driver's cock with one hand. She was looking up in his face and smiling and said something that made him look very pleased with himself. She looked back over her shoulder, too, to say something to the other guy. Whatever she said made him act a little more eager, too. She swallowed the driver's cock in one gulp and the guy in back of her was ramming her with some energy. I had started toward them, sort of hoping y'know? I could see and hear better the closer I got. She gave a lurch all of a sudden and her big tits shook and she yelled, loud. The driver grabbed at his groin and fell to the ground. He yelped and cried out "What the fuck, man?" She's yelling back at the other guy, "Eric you hit my cervix with that damned poker, you dumb fuck," and she was kicking at him like she wanted to kill him. With all the action, the ropes came untied and she turned to hit at him with her hands I guess, but he pushed at her and yelled "Fucking Bitch." I thought he might hit her. The driver was crouched over, walking away, his hands between his legs. When the blonde saw me she grabbed my hands and pulled me over so I was nearly on top of her. She looked right in my face. "Are you a man," she snarled. "I'm so fucking sick of dickheads and nerds, I need a man who can fuck me." Eric looked like he was ready to explode, take a swing or something, but I decided to risk it. I gave him a look and decided to keep an eye on him, just in case. She was one sweet looking piece. "I need to come so bad," she moaned. She talked too much. But her pussy, on the other hand, was right in front of my face, all shaved and really very pretty. I dropped down and started to eat her. She grabbed my hair and started yapping some more about how she wanted to be fucked and started ramming her wet pussy into my face. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" over and over she was moaning and rolling her head back and forth on the floor of the SUV. So I stood up and pushed it into her, and she started riding my stick like her life depended on it. And then out of the corner of my eye I saw the police officer, and she must have seen him at the same time because she changed her tune and started to yell, "Rape, Rape." I didn't need her to explain the problem to me, I backed right out and away. But that Eric kid went ballistic. While the officer was getting him under control, I could see the driver sitting on the ground over by the picnic tables and I thought I saw another guy running off through the trees, but I guess it could have been the other police officer who got there about that time. *****. To: Lt. Laurence Magritte From: Chief Lionel Paulhaus RE: Resolving the Thompson Rape Case Larry, I agree that the statements are a mess of lies. I think all four of them are covering. We need Emme, or Perrault and Drudziak, to come clean. And whether she was unconscious and the vagrant was raping her, or he was invited, is impossible to tell. Let's try confronting each of them and this time encourage them to react on the spot. Keep them in separate rooms, and watch their body language as well as their words, in case we have to push them harder. Tell Emme Thompson that her husband supports her and agrees she couldn't have been willing. But then tell her he said: "Emme couldn't do anything like that. She's a lousy piece of ass and could never keep one man entertained, let alone three." See how she reacts. Meanwhile, I have to tell Matt Thompson that this has to stop. He has to control her. He may be the biggest name in town, but her parties are going to end up costing him big one of these days. ***** To: Chief Lionel Paulhaus From: Lt. Laurence Magritte RE: Thompson Rape Case Chief, the Thompsons withdrew charges today. They gave no explanation. Both seem to have no complaints with us and said they wouldn't testify if we try a case. State's Attorney says it makes no sense to press it since we have no clear evidence of rape. ***** At the biggest house on the lake, a bedroom lamp on the third floor above the beach was the only light burning. Matt was leaning against the headboard of the spindle bed, listening with his eyes shut to his wife. Emme had her head on his chest, her blond hair across his nipples and her hand stroking lightly at his cock. They both were nude. "What part would you like to hear, Sweetheart?" she asked. "I want to hear it all," he said, taking a sip from the dark brown malt glass on the nightstand. "Every detail." His cock already showed his interest. "I didn't see a goddam thing, you know." They both laughed. "I want you to make it happen again, only better." She circled the crown of his cock with the tip of her finger. "I went to the store," she said. "I got to the checkout line just as Chad and Eric were signing out. Young guys love the top two buttons of my blouse unbuttoned, so they were looking at me, and all I had to do was give them the "look." "I asked them to help me get the bags to the SUV. I'd parked over by the trees, like we talked about. I flirted with them unmercifully. They're so young, even though you'd think they'd have experience at nineteen. I guess it's because they've both been such geeks. I'm sure they both were virgins. "I was right about Eric, he has quite a package. But I'm getting ahead of myself. "Chad was shy, looking down at the ground and doing everything but blushing every time I touched his arm or brushed up against his thigh. I think he had a hard on before we got to the SUV. Eric was a little more aggressive, but no where near as confident as he acted. He took my arm and let the back of his hand brush up against my breast. And when he let go, he let his hand cup my ass. "I moved away of course. Those bitches who work there were sure to be watching, and I didn't want their sanctimonious crap. But Eric reacted like he thought I was mad, so I slid my nail along the inside of his palm and he puffed right up again. One time I gave Chad a pat on his cute little butt to get him to smile. He finally got up the courage to ask me: "Mrs. Thompson, you promised me an 18th birthday party. That was last year. Can we do it today?" I decided right then and there that the plan would work – I was going to give them both hand jobs and then take them to the park for a fuck. Neither of them would be able to keep up with me, of course, but I thought by using both of them I might be able to get off, and you and I would be able to enjoy it later. "When we got to the car I opened the tail gate and had them put the groceries up front. I went to the back. and posed as sexy as I could. For guys with the little experience they've had, they must have thought they'd stumbled into a scene from "Maxim." They were so cute. They came around the back of the car talking loud enough people could have heard three cars away. 'Mrs. Thompson, will you let us have you now? Please?" Her slow stroking of Matt's cock had made him fully erect, and the precum had begun to collect at the tip of his cock. On the day her trip to the park had been scheduled, that morning he had sat at his desk on the top floor of Thompson Plastics and jacked off while he thought of what she would be doing later on. He knew his wife. He could see her seducing them. He knew Emme would have the boys eating out of her hand, and then she would repeat it for him in the most erotic way possible, and they would have great sex. It gave her the high volume of energetic, youthful sex she needed, and it gave him the kind of sex he wanted. "When they saw me posing, it was so much fun to see the look on their faces. I sat on the rear cargo floor, leaning back. You saw the skirt I wore; I had one leg drawn up so they could see anything they wanted, and I know my blouse was tight across my breasts. I was hoping they wouldn't be able to tell how aroused I was though, because I wanted to stay in control. I did the eyelid thing and told them I'd be happy to give them each a hand job for a tip. "But I knew they'd be more aggressive. Thank God young men are predictable. I've teased them for weeks. "We want you to fuck us," they said. Chad was so cute; he could barely say it and called me "Mrs. Thompson" all the time. I told them I knew a spot and handed Chad the keys to the car. He knew the place in the state park, and I knew he wouldn't be slow getting us there. "Eric wanted me to stay in back. He said he wanted to "warm me up." What a riot. But I wanted to warm him up a little too and that big cock he'd been hiding. I cupped his package and told him "Okay, honey. But you gotta let that thing loose for me." I told them I would lie flat on the back floor so no one would notice, and I slid the ropes out on the floor. "Eric picked up on it right away. I showed him the tie down latches on the wall and floor, and he had a ball. I was starting to get into it and felt really slutty. "I told him to keep the knots loose. He slipped one around the back of my neck and then pulled my head down so my face was flat against the floor. I knew how exposed I was, and I could feel myself getting damp. I was on my knees with my butt where Chad could watch everything in the rear view mirror. He told Eric to lift my skirt. When Eric reached over me and lifted the hem, I felt the juices starting to roll. These young, hot, inexperienced guys had all the energy I wanted. They would come too fast but would be ready again in no time. "I wiggled my ass in the air. Eric was still in front of me. He reached under me and roughed up my tits with his hands. He didn't know what he was doing. He squeezed very hard. He just wanted me. He pulled on my blouse and I could feel a button give way. Of course with the ropes on it wouldn't come all the way off, but he pulled it as far as he could. I remember I was moaning." As she spoke, Matt followed her description. He lifted himself to one arm and leaned over her and played with her breasts. He was gentle, but each time she paused he would twist and pull at one of her nipples as she described Eric doing the same thing. He lowered his head and licked at her other nipple, already tight and puckered with her memories, and bit softly at it. "And then he started groping me for real and closed his mouth on my right nipple and bit at it. I think I started to come then. It was awfully fast. Chad was saying "Her pussy. Her pussy." Eric leaned back to probe at my lips with his big, unpracticed hands, and he dug at me like he was looking for something he'd lost. It hurt a little, but it was fantastic too because it was raw and such pure sex." Matt moved behind her now. He took her description as a map of what she wanted from him. She wanted his hands and mouth at her pussy now. On his knees behind her, he rolled her onto her stomach and lifted her ass in the air. He was able to see the little touch of pink that told of her early arousal. She kept talking. "The ropes had slack, and when he leaned back to get my puss, I was able to reach his cock. It was very, very nice for a kid. For a man, hell. I couldn't get my mouth all the way around that meat, but I loved the way his big head felt against my lips and on my tongue when I licked him. "He kept fondling my ass with his hands but got gentler as the first rush of his horniness passed, and I doubt he was sure of what to do in any case. He stroked his hands up and down the backs and insides of my thighs. I spread them for him so he had a clear path to my pussy. He touched it, softly this time. He wet his finger at my hole and he moved it in little circles, then up and back in my slit. I doubt he has a clue to this day where my clit is, or he would have gone for it." Matt was on his knees behind Emme. When she described the young man's hands on her thighs, he lightly scraped his fingernails up and down her legs. When she talked about Eric being in her mouth, Matt reached from behind and took her breasts in his hands, firmly. He twisted one nipple and then the other with his fingers. Emme stopped talking to let him wear the edge off of his lust, and to enjoy the sensations. Once she stopped fueling his imagination with her voice, he began to get himself back under control, and she controlled her own arousal with his. West of Boston: Outrage & Lust "Then" she sighed, "we were at the park." She licked her lips and took a deep breath. "I told Eric to move behind me. When he came around the car, Chad already had his clothes off. He looked so good, and the lust in his eyes was like he was already in heaven. He helped me untie one wrist so I could have more freedom. Chad's cock is a little smaller, a completely average-sized looking cock but so very lovely. The head is flared and has a purplish tinge around the base, even before he's ready to come. His shaft is smooth with deep blue veins up and down it. When I held him in my hand, I could feel the pulse and when he began to twitch, I squeezed. I wanted him to come fast, but not that fast! His blond hair is natural and fine, like a little cloud in the air around his balls. They are large and dark, wrinkly and heavy in their sacks. "He was anxious to be in my mouth, but I knew he needed to settle down. He was so nice to look at; I just held him close to my lips and let him get used to my breath on his crown, while I ate his cock with my eyes. Eric was playing with my pussy from behind, like you are now, Matt, and it was feeling nearly as good. He was looking for how to put his fat stick into me, trying to line his cock up on my hole." Matt had taken his hands from her breasts and was holding onto her hips. He was exploring her lips, and perineum, and the little brown wrinkles that were her anus, with the tip of his cock spreading his precum and her moisture. His eyes were closed so he could imagine what she was telling him and control himself, too. He was very turned on and wanted to hold onto his lust. "Go ahead," he groaned, his breath shallow. She pushed back against him gently. "I took Chad in my mouth and went down on him very slowly. I wanted to hold him off so I just used my lips. I didn't even suck, not yet Eric had found my cunt. I closed my eyes to enjoy the feel of him sliding inside of me. Once he figured out that he was in, he lunged and buried himself. His size made me feel so intense and full as he started to fuck me." Matt plunged himself into Emme and held himself tight inside. He was not a big man, but they could both pretend. Emme moaned at the feeling of his penetration and her memory of the young man. She moaned. "Slow me down, Matt," she said, "or I'll never finish." He held himself quiet, his groin pressed tight against her pussy and his hand gently stroking the inside of her thigh. She took another deep breath. "I was so turned on by their eagerness. I was thinking I could make the three of us come together. They were both close to orgasm, and I was well on the way myself. But that's when all hell broke loose," she said. "I heard Chad grunt and he slammed against my face and jammed his cock in the back of my throat. It startled me, of course. I guess I bit the poor kid's cock and lost my balance. Eric tried to steady me, but when I looked up, this bum, with his hard dick sticking out, was pushing Chad away from the SUV. I didn't know what was up, or who it was. I knew you couldn't get there to help me, but I wanted to get out of the way real quick and pushed Eric away with my foot. I hear that I hit him too hard. "Those poor guys. I tried to kick at the bum because it was easy to see what he wanted. His cock was bouncing around against his hairy belly and a string of precum was trailing off the end. But he caught my foot and pulled me to him. He said something like "you want a real man for this job, lady," and held my legs open and began to push his cock into my cunt. He wasn't like Eric. He knew exactly what he was after and where I kept it. Matt was nearly motionless inside of Emme. He would stop, then move in or out slowly, or squeeze her nipples to keep their arousal on a low flame. He could picture every bit of the detail from what he had been able to see and could nearly smell the air full of their sex. "I was so horny from being just about to come. He wanted to join the action, so I held on while he fucked me. It was terrific. He slammed into me and pulled out hard. I looked down and I could see my breasts bouncing with every thrust. I grabbed whatever I could reach to hold him tight; I think I grabbed hair while he was biting my nipple hard. I needed to get off after all of this teasing and sex. "I felt myself getting close again, and I was trying to meet him as hard as he was pounding into me. He took my breath away. I heard myself grunt with each thrust. I remember thinking how fanfuckingtastic it felt, and I was throwing my head back to ride the rest of it out saying "Fuck me." with every thrust, and that was when I saw a shadow pass beside the SUV, a uniform. "That's when I yelled 'Rape.' I didn't want to stop fucking and I wanted to come so bad, but I knew we were busted and I had to protect us, Matt, as well as I could. I managed a look over at the trees and couldn't see you, so I thought you had cleared out. "Just hold still for a second, Matt. "I haven't come since then. I haven't touched myself or used a vibrator. Matt, fuck me as hard as they were? I don't want just a little come. Please come in me hard and fill me. Please fuck me silly. Do me, Matt. Please. Like you couldn't, then." Matt gripped her hips tightly to keep her from getting ahead of him. "Shut up, Emme." He loved it when she delayed her orgasms. She would be a wild woman, and his own passion would follow hers. Matt took over. When she was quiet, except for her shallow panting, and her efforts to move her clitoris against his pelvis, he pulled slowly out of her. She whimpered, knowing how he would do it. He held himself back for another count of three, and then he slammed into her. They let their lust explode, and they began to move in the oldest motion anyone can remember, their thrusting at one another a swirl of loveless wild abandonment, a search for the explosion they could see dimly spiraling in the darkness. Their orgasms rushed toward one another and burst in their joining, in his clenched balls and rhythmic ropes of sperm, in her head straining back with her teeth bared, in his moan lowering to guttural and inarticulate completion, in her thrashing against him and beneath him, in her savage keening and squealing. Emme's orgasm at last sucked her lust from her, just as she could feel her pussy sucking sperm from his cock. Afterward, they fell to the bed. He slipped from her, but neither had the strength to put him back. They listened to their breath, ragged and full of the lust that was still rippling through them as it drained from their bodies. When their breath settled, she rolled toward him and laid her head on his arm, her lips against his throat and her hand on his chest. He was completely at peace and folded his arms behind his head. He looked down at their bodies. Her legs were spread, and he could see part of his come trickling down the front of her thigh, the shine of their juices on her, and on his cock a little left over come draining from the tip. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and held her to him. "You're not going to fall in love again, are you?" he asked, dreamily. "No Matt, you're my only love," she said, looking happily at the ceiling with a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "I'm sure glad you took advantage of the confusion to get away." He closed his eyes. A smile spread across his face, too. "Emme, you've got to stop this," he said. She lifted her head to look at him: "Me? Look who's talking!" And she laughed again.