Ray Todd

Daughter was best

CHAPTER ONE

Fran Warner was filing her nails as she stood behind the counter in the small grocery store. It was a quiet morning with the kids in school and her husband out making the daily deliveries.

Fran was an attractive blonde of twenty-three and was married to the store owner who was twenty years her senior. The girl had married Tom Warner shortly after she met him two years ago. They had met when she came into his store, and the older man, who was a widower with two kids, was instantly attracted by the beautiful girl's youthfulness.

Fran was the daughter of the town drunk, and since her early teens she'd had absolutely no supervision – and was being laid by every young man in town. Hating to spend her evenings in their crummy shack with her drunken father, she spent them in the back seats of the local boy's cars where she received a thorough education in sex. As time passed, her young lovers took the nice girls of the town as their wives. At twenty-one, and with a reputation as the town slut, all the eligible men were married, leaving her desperate for a husband. That's when she'd met the widowed storekeeper and immediately set out to catch him.

Because of her sensuality and experience, she had no trouble wrapping the lonely older man around her finger. Tom Warner had led a spartan life with his kids since his wife died several years ago, and when Fran managed to seduce him, he begged the young girl to be his wife. All the townspeople snickered behind the older man's back for marrying the local whore, who was young enough to be his daughter, but they never made fun of him to his face.

When Tom first proposed to the girl, she saw it as her only means of security. The man was a hardworking storekeeper who'd saved his money and had no debts as most of the other local men did. Her only hesitation had been about taking over the responsibility of the man's two kids, but that had worked out well for them all. Now, after two years of marriage, Nancy, the eldest and Todd, her younger brother, treated her more like a big sister than a step-mother.

After her wild teen-aged years, Fran often found life at the store quite boring. But to her surprise, Tom had turned out to be a virile, big-cocked lover who always fucked her deep and hard. Although their hot fucking sessions were always more than satisfying, the overly sexed girl was always hankering to be fucked by more than one cock.

That's what she was thinking about as she sat in the store filing her nails. Watching through the window, she noticed the bakery truck pull up in front of the store. She was more than fascinated by Carl, the new driver the bakery had recently hired. Watching him through the window, Fran was intrigued by his muscular body as he stood stripped to the waist, unloading the trays of bread and pastries. He was a blond, deeply tanned young man of about twenty-five with perspiration gleaming on his broad back as he worked under the blazing sun.

Watching the young man, Fran was becoming more horny than usual as she thought about his prick and wondered how good it would feel up between her legs.

"Hi, Carl," she beamed when he entered the store.