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Chapter 3 by SmutMaster SmutMaster

What does he do once he gets there?

Actually, he gets to test things out before he arrives...

Sitting on the bus traveling to Haven, James hugged his luggage tightly, more so out of nervousness than anything else. He was no spring chicken, already at age 39 with a balding head and beer belly. It wasn't difficult for him to abandon his dreary life. Any possible chance that this could work out had to be taken. So here he was, wearing some jeans and a polo shirt, on the way to the middle of nowhere hoping to eventually get laid.

He more or less knew what was going on in Haven. Not why it was the way it was (The Elders were good at keeping themselves a secret), but what the end result was; a place where evil didn't exist, to the point that most people there were unaware that men and women could have malicious intent. He had to be careful not to break that illusion...just have his fun and that was it.

It wasn't surprising that the bus was empty. It was rare that women who ventured into the outside world returned. James was shocked a bus was even available. He was looking out the window as it drove, seeing that they had to be in city limits already. He was passing by what looked like farmland when he noticed the bus start to slow down.

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It came to a full stop. The doors opened, and the hottest African American woman he had ever seen stepped on board. Her tight, curvy body could not be ignored, her hair was perfectly straight and raven colored, tied up in a ponytail, her delicious looking posterior covered in some very tight black leggings, and her fantastic bosoms were hidden away a very tight blue sports crop top. She sat near the middle of the bus, while James was in the back. He placed his luggage on the seat next to him, determined to see if this was really the life he could expect to enjoy. She had to be from Haven, which meant he could start having his fun now.

Bravely standing up, he made his way over to her seat. She was sitting next to the window, looking out at the passing sights just as he was a few moments ago.

"Excuse me." He said, wanting to sound confident, but his overthinking of the situation made it come out almost squeaky. He cleared his throat just as she turned to look at him, her big, beautiful eyes meeting his.

"Yes?" She replied. So far so good.

"Do you mind if I sit next to you?" He asked, sounding a bit more convincing now.

She raised an eyebrow and looked around at the other seats. "Well...there are a lot of other seats around here. Why do you want to sit next to me?"

He started to panic. Was it really not true at all? He expected her to just roll over and accept anything he asked....but then again, that wouldn't make much sense. They weren't slaves. They certainly don't believe they're supposed to listen to whoever...unless there was a reason for it. He quickly came up with one, lousy as it was.

"Well, I...get lonely when I travel, it's easier for me if I'm next to someone."

"Oh...Then go right ahead!" She said enthusiastically. That was the key! He had to normalize anything he wanted to do, and it was fair game! He took his seat next to her. There were no armrests for each individual seat, which left him placing his hand on his lap. Why not make it a bit more comfortable and use hers? His hand moved to rest on her soft lap. She eyed him when he started squeezing and feeling up her thigh.

"Just to make it comfortable." He said, which reassured her instantly. Maybe he wouldn't even need to lie most of the time, the truth was less of a hassle.

"My name is Nicky. I just came from visiting one of my uncles, he runs a farm up here."

"James." He said, smiling at her. "I'm moving to Haven." This was insane. Such a beautiful woman wouldn't give him the time of day back home, and yet, here she was, letting him feel up her thigh.

"Do you mind if I do something else to make myself more comfortable?"

Nicky giggled a bit. "Of course not!"

James got to work, his other hand zipping to his pants to unbuckle them, opening them up and letting his hardening cock peep through his boxers.

"Oh, wow...I've never seen that before." Nicky admitted, leaning over a bit and looking at his dick in awe like she was studying a new type of bird.

That was all he needed. She was absolutely clueless. Everything he heard about this town had to be true. Filling up with a newly found confidence, he reached up to place his hand on the back of her head. He guided her closer to his cock. At first, Nicky assumed he was helping her get a closer look at it, but that was called into question in her mind when she got a little too close, hey eyes widening as it slipped into her mouth. She wasn't sure what was happening right now, but she knew she didn't want to do anything that might hurt him, so she refrained from any sort of biting. She didn't even know that she should be resisting this.

Content that he could really enjoy himself, James leaned his head against the seat and closed his eyes. He lifted and then lowered her head, letting Nicky know he wanted her to bob her head up and down. Soon, she had a rhythm going. Nicky was giving her first ever blowjob to a random stranger she met five minutes ago.

Of course, not being used to this sort of thing, James was ready to ejaculate quickly. He pulled her off of his cock, just as lumps of his load started to shoot out, the syrupy substance sticking to her face. He was panting heavily when he let go of her, finally letting Nicky sit back up straight.

"What...just happened?" Nicky asked, the taste of his manhood now dominating her taste buds. She poked at a bit of his baby batter and watched it form a slimy string from her cheek to her finger. His jizz contrasted nicely against her dark skin. "And what is this?"

"I just...needed to use your mouth to...make myself comfortable..." He answered in between breaths.

"Oh...well, I'm glad to have helped." Nicky said, though not as enthusiastically as before. "I need a tissue."

"Oh no, I'd keep that on. It's a great face moisturizer, and if you keep it on until the end of the day, your skin will look even nicer."

"I didn't know that!" Nicky said, like he had told her a great money saving trick. "I should do this again sometime. Maybe my husband can help me with this."

"Wait...you have a husband but you've never seen...this before?"

Nicky shook her head. "No, we just got married recently, we're enjoying our time together right now."

Holy shit, James thought to himself. He not only sexually assaulted her, but he did it to a married woman, one who had never seen her husband's cock before. He felt a bit of pride for taking away what should have been another man's first blowjob. He even marked her.

The bus came to a stop. He hadn't even realized that they made it to the main part of town.

Where to first?

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