Intro: The exploits of a man whose given name fit him perfectly, Randy, and he certainly was that. He was a high-school history teacher and coach until he hit the lottery and retired early at 52. While he was not averse to returning flirtatious quips from the girls in his classes, he did avoid giving in to the urge, telling the more enticing of them to, "come see me after you graduate." Some did, but these stories deal with his life after hitting it big and building two houses; one along a river bluff 45 miles inland from the Atlantic Ocean and another on a secluded portion of the Northern Outer Banks, both equipped with playrooms. And he still had over a hundred million to spare. All characters are 18+ years of age. All stories can stand alone, but reading the series gives added insights and descriptions as it unfolds.
Synopsis: Gabbie is in love with big cock
April 2019 -- River House
The pounding Gabbie had taken in March on the day Ellie left had been the last time she'd been to see Randy in a while. A week went by and she had not shown up or texted. Then two weeks grew to three.
Just like Ellie, Gab had asked as she left that Sunday if his cock was bigger, saying that she felt more sore than normal.
Randy thought maybe he had just been too rough with her, as he had bound her face down on a bondage horse with her butt hanging off and a six-inch penis gag secured tightly in her throat and then plowed both pussy and ass until she had cum seven times.
Removing the gag, he then throated her while she was still bound and Gabbie came so hard that, when he finally pulled out, semen shot from her nose like snot as she coughed up his load.
With just over a month until her 19th birthday, and a little longer until high school graduation, she had finally texted him the second week of April, apologizing and explaining that she had gotten a part-time job at a restaurant.
Randy thought of Jason, her father, and wondered what he did with all the money he was making. His job paid good money, so much so that his second wife didn't work.
Gab followed up with a text that was easily 100 times longer than any she had ever sent. She told him about the restaurant, which served both Italian and Greek food. She worked behind the counter, ringing up patrons' bills and handling the take-out orders and that was why the Friday visits had ceased and life had turned boring for her. She finished up by telling Randy that she kept hoping to find a way to see him, but that the weeks had slipped away by the time she had figured out that she couldn't make it happen until she'd been there a while.
Randy bored himself, having been idle in the fucking department since that Sunday with both Ellie and then Gabbie. He tried not to consider it a dry spell, but rather a respite from the intensity of Halley, Ellie, and Gabbie since Christmas.
He missed each of them, and he was horny, which led him to stop at the place Gab worked late afternoon on a Thursday to pick-up a spaghetti special -- spaghetti with meat sauce, bread, and a salad. Gab couldn't help but smile when she saw him come in the doorway, but they played the roles of employee and customer perfectly.
Randy paid cash and stepped back from the counter to await his food. When she called his name and handed the brown paper grocery bag over to him, he swiped his forefinger across hers and sent a jolt of electricity through Gabbie's body. Smiling seductively without speaking, he turned to leave, but called out a loud "Thank you!" as he went out, the little bell on the door ringing.
Gabbie whispered to herself as she watched the door swing back shut, "No, thank you."
"Who was that?" one of her co-workers leered.
Without taking her eyes off the swinging door, Gab answered, "Oh, just my uncle."
"You've got a hot uncle," came the reply.
"Really? I hadn't noticed," Gabbie said absently, her mind seeing the ten-inch cock Randy carried in his trousers.
She knew he had shown up just to remind her that she was a whore who was missing out, but she really didn't care because he was correct. Gabbie made up her mind to do something about it, going to the manager at the end of her shift and telling him that something important had come up and she needed to get off the next day at six.
The manager agreed after Gabbie had told him that she'd work an extra shift on the weekend.
The next night at six she texted, 'i hope no one else is there cause i'm on the way'.
Randy shot her a text back and asked if there was a problem.
'only problem is i miss ur dick'
Randy replied with two words, 'Gate's open' and thought aloud, "Her texting grammar is still as bad as Halley's."
He saw her job as necessary, but a hindrance Still he wasn't to the point of paying her to be his fucktoy so she wouldn't have to work. At that point he realized he was going to have to seek out some strays or there were going to be more months like the last one.
As those thoughts were running roughshod through his mind, Randy found himself standing in the dining room, looking out the large window at his driveway. He laughed and mumbled something about being a "school boy," but stayed put, waiting on her car to appear.
When it came flying down the pavement, Randy came close to the glass and watched as the 18-year-old parked in a rush and ran to his front door. She wore Khaki shorts with a loose, sage green crop top and ankle boots; her young 32D-26-36 body all in motion as she hurried. Randy watched every shift of the nubile's curves as she approached and realized that she was hornier than the sun was bright.
'This bodes well,' he thought to himself.
As soon as she got in the door, Gabbie attacked him with lips, tongue, and hands and backed him to the stairs. No words were spoken as he put her on all fours a fourth of the way up the main staircase, the only light coming from the sconces that ran upward to the second floor.
On her hands and knees, the loose cropped top was hanging open at her midriff as Randy pulled her shorts and thong to her knees and put his cock in her asshole after lubing it up with his spit.
Gabbie still did not speak, only grunted in need as he plowed her ass. When he reached forward and pinched both her nipples and pulled them toward her head, her tone changed and she breathed out a climax as if she were struggling for breath.
Without seeing them, Randy thought by feel that her nipples may have gotten larger. He knew her tits were still getting bigger and fully undressed her while she was descending from her orgasm there on the steps, then sat down beside her. On her thong he saw the words "Gape Me" printed on the back and laughed softly.
"Working on it baby girl," he said absently, sniffing the scent of her from the tiny garment. They were the first words spoken by either of them since she had arrived.
Gabbie smiled at him as he breathed in her aroma, then put herself between his legs with her back to him and they talked as he continually twirled her nipples between his fingers and softly nibbled on her ear lobe.
"At this time last year, if you had told me I would be here doing the things I do with you I would have freaked out," she told him.
"And now?"
"Now I can't imagine life without you."
"Don't be falling in love baby girl," Randy warned as he paused his manipulation of her body.
She turned her torso so that she could look at him, and then proceeded to surprise him.
