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Hard Honeymoon

An extraordinarily masochistic newlywed spends her honeymoon vacation suffering terrible torture and cruel humiliation under the hands of her husband. A story featuring extreme cuckqueaning and over-the-top BDSM. This story is pure fantasy, and viewer discretion is advised.

Secrets chapter 2 part 1

Secrets: Chapter 2 part 1
It was about two weeks after the incident with Kristi when thing went over the edge again, not with Kristi, but it was yet another secret that must be kept, and more guilt for me to bear.
My bowling team had made it to the finals, a first for us. Everyone wanted to be there to cheer us on, so Beth, Kristi, Traci, Bobbi (my wife’s niece), Megan (Traci’s best friend), and Heather (my niece) all joined us at the bowling alley. Of course my sister (Brandi) was there, along with her two younger daughters, Beth’s one sister (Brea), and her youngest daughter (Abbey). We didn’t do very well the first set, lost by fifteen pins, but we didn’t care. Why? Well by that time we were all getting pretty hammered, the adults anyway. My fan club did their job on the next set of ten frames, cheering me on to the best game I had ever rolled, and distracting our opponents. We won by twenty pins. If we could win the third game, we would take home the trophy, or at least didn’t lose by more than four pins. The only problem now was that my entire team was drunk.
I stepped up to roll my first ball and saw twenty pins at the end of the alley. I shook my head and stepped back off to give myself a minute. My dad, the captain of our team, asked me what was wrong, and I told him. His answer to me was: “You only have to knock down ten, so what’s the problem?” We all laughed and I rolled a strike. I guess his advice worked, that time anyway, since it was the last strike I got the entire game. We ended up losing by twenty pins. As we were all getting ready to leave, Bobbi, Megan, Heather, and Abbey asked if they could stay with us for the night, a sleep over.
Beth and I knew what they really wanted, we were the cool relatives, the partiers of the family and they knew we would let them drink at our place.
When we made it home, I help Kristi set up the karaoke machine, while Beth and Traci fixed up some mixed drinks. The evening went on with the girls and Beth singing and dancing, hell, even I showed off some of my moves. About three hours later however the girls were all still going strong, and Beth and I was starting to drag do to our buzz. We sat back on the couch and watched the girls carry on. I have to admit that at first I felt a little bit nervous about being the only man in the apartment, but by the time I was ready to crash I didn’t care. Since it was an apartment there wasn’t a lot of space, and Kristi used that to her advantage a few time by sitting on my lap when there was no other seat to be had. But once Beth took the seat next to me on the couch that ended.
Beth was always a bit cold blooded, it didn’t take much for her to catch a chill, and after all the activity and now setting she became cold. She snuggled up to my side and draped a blanket over top our laps. Of course she pulled it up around her neck. As we sat and watched the girls I could not help but notice how attractive our family was. All of the girls were pretty, each in the own way, and a couple were down right sexy. Bobbi was one of those sexy ones. She was dancing right in front of me as Traci sang some pop tune. She had a sweet little body on her, a tight round ass, full hips, a tiny waist, and a nice pair of firm round breasts, not quite as large as Terri’s but close. If I had to guess I would say a good solid 36C. She was petite like the rest of the women of the family, only standing five foot-three inches, with a thick head of dirty blonde hair. She had a round face, a button nose, big brown eyes, a full lips. The other sexy one was my niece, Heather. Her and Bobbi were built very similar, although Heather’s breasts were a bit smaller when it came to poking out from her body, but more full. I would have to say a firm 32D. She was an inch taller than Bobbi even though she was a year younger, Heather had thick brown hair, big brown eyes, and she too had a round face. When the song ended, Abbey took over the mic, and Traci, Morgan, and Heather joined Bobbi in the center of the floor for a group dance. Morgan was a pretty girl, round face, dark, wavy red hair, with green eyes, and a pair of plump lips. She was a lot like Traci, a little pouchy around the middle, but had a nice round rump. Her breasts were not all that big, but what she had was shape perfectly, and firm as hell. They bounced as she danced, but there was no wiggle. And to watch those four dance was enough to make any man hard, and I was no exception. Of course Beth did not help matters.
You see soon as I had the machine up and running I slipped out of my jeans and sweater into my sleep-pants and a T-shirt. And as I watched the girls dance, Beth had reached down under the blanket, carefully pulled my growing cock out of the front hole and was stroking me slowly. Between her experienced hand-work, and the girls shaking everything they had in front of me, I was rock hard in no time. All I could do was lay my head back and enjoy. It wasn’t long before I felt myself starting to build to orgasm, and wasn’t sure what to do. But at that same time the room started to spin and I closed my eyes, and Beth stopped pumping me. I glance over at her and Beth was pushing up off the couch. She made sure the blanket covered me well, as she had left my throbbing rod out of my pants. She stumbled a little and Traci caught her.
“I have to pee.” Beth stated, wobbly and slurred. “Don’t you go anywhere.” She gave me a knowing, lusty smile and stumbled her way down the hall to the bathroom.
I laid my head back again and noticed Kristi and Abbey shuffling down the hallway behind Beth. Morgan popped another CD in and they all started to dance again. It was obvious that they all were getting tipsy, as I closed my eyes and waited for Beth to return and finish what she had started, knowing full well that we would soon have to take it to our bedroom for the finale.
I don’t know how long I laid there on the couch waiting, as I was drifting in and out, but I was happy to feel Beth’s hand slip under the blanket. She ran her hand up my leg, and over my still hard cock. Rubbing it with her palms before lacing her fingers around the meaty shaft. Slowly she started to stroke up and down once again. I just laid there with my eyes closed, enjoying the wonderful sensation, listening to the music, and trying my damnedest not to moan. It wasn’t long before I felt a second hand start massaging my balls gently, almost fearfully. Shortly after that I felt the blanket lift up from my lap, and the cool air of the room whisper over my engorged head.
“What are you doing?” I asked Beth, freaking out because of the girls being in the room. But when I opened my eyes, Beth was not there at all, just Traci, Morgan, Bobbi, and Heather. Traci was sitting beside me where Beth had been, her finger gripping my shaft. Heather was sitting on the arm of the couch at my other side, watching intently, as was Bobbi as she kneeled at me leg below Heather, and Morgan sat on the floor between my legs, her right hand cupping, squeezing my scrotum, while her left reached under her shirt, playing with her breasts. None of them even flinched from my question, they just kept doing what they were doing.
“Mom went to bed and passed out.” Traci whispered into my ear. Her tongue swirling around the outer edges as she finished her sentence, sending waves of sexual desire throughout my entire body. “She said something about finishing you off, but we didn’t understand it until I noticed your dick bounce under the blanket. When I took a peek I was pleasantly surprise to see it out of your pants and hard as a rock. Then I just couldn’t help myself, it was too pretty of a hard on to waste.”
I glanced at each of their pretty young faces, surprised, confused, and stunned that theses four teenage girls would even think of having sex with me, let alone actually doing it. I was younger than Beth, by six years, but still much older than all of them at thirty. Traci and Morgan where the oldest at seventeen, Bobbi a year younger, and Heather was only fifteen. I was drunk too, and the idea of having sex with the four of them excited me beyond belief, not because of their age, or the taboo of it all, I just had never had sex with four women at the same time. But as drunk as I was I still knew it was wrong, just thinking of it brought on a strong sense of guilt, not just for Beth I’m afraid, but for Kristi too. I felt that even my thoughts were a betrayal of both of them. Beth because I loved her so much, and she was my wife, and Kristi, because I loved her too, and had refused her for some of the same reasons the idea now turned me on so much.
“No… we can’t, I can’t.” I breathed. Traci had a masterful hand, what she was doing to me felt so good it took all I had to put the word “no” together.
“No one will ever know, John.” Traci whispered into my ear again, her warm breath sent chills down my spine. “Not as long as you play along.”
That last statement brought me out of the blissful state I had been in, not far enough to kill my erection, Traci and Morgan’s hand made sure of that, but enough that my mind cleared a little more. “What the hell does that mean?”
“As long as you let us do what we want, none of us will ever say a word to anyone.” Traci cooed, as if that would make it seem like less a threat.
“And if I say no?”
“Well… I don’t think, with you being so drunk, you can really stop us. Even if you tried there would be enough noise to wake mom, and what is she going to think when she walks out here and sees your big hard dick sticking out in front of the four of us? You really think she is going to think we are doing it, or that you are trying to make us fuck you?”
I closed my eyes and ran the scenario through my head, and she was right. My seventeen-year-old step-daughter had me, and there was no way out of this for me. I couldn’t believe it. And all the while she sat there threatening me, Traci kept right on pumping my cock, not missing a beat, never changing her rhythm, and keeping me on the edge of ecstasy. “Fine you win… but just this once.”
“We’ll see…” Traci purred, as her mouth took mine, and her tongue quickly found it’s way inside.

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The Ladder To Success

One day, Harry came upon a big, long ladder that stretched into the clouds. He’d walked this way every day and this ladder was never there before.
Curious and brave, he began to climb. Eventually, he climbed into the layer of clouds, and saw this rather large, homely woman lying there on a cloud.
She spoke: “Take me now or climb the ladder to success!” Harry figured success had to be better than this, so he continued climbing. He came upon another level of clouds, and found a thinner, cuter woman than before.
She also spoke: “Take me now or climb the ladder to success!” Harry saw that his luck was changing and so continued his climb. On another level of clouds, he found a rather attractive woman with not so bad of a figure.
She stated, “Take me now or climb the ladder to success!” Harry really liked his advantage now! He climbed quickly and deftly, and sure enough, on the next level, he found a gorgeous, lithe, well-endowed woman lying seductively on the cloud.
“Take me now or climb the ladder to success,” she huskily whispered. Harry couldn’t believe his eyes, but his greed caught the best of him. He climbed to the next level, expecting Aphrodite or similar.
Suddenly, the ladder ends, and a latch closes behind him. He looks over to see a 400-pound, 6’8″ hairy biker looking guy with tattoos. The biker gets up and walks menacingly toward Harry.
Apprehensively, Harry whispers, “Who are you?”
The biker answers, “I’m Cess.”

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I Dream of Demie 6 – A Midsummer Night’s Scream

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Summa Cum Laude

It was driving her out of her mind. This condition of constantly being sexually aroused was making things unbearable for Michelle. About all she could think to do to relieve the tension, was to slip off to the restroom and masturbate furiously until she had an orgasm, which calmed her nerves. However, here it was only ten o’clock in the morning and already her vagina was becoming a burning honey-pot of sexual desire. So once again she slipped out the side door and down a long corridor to the women’s restroom on the twenty-eighth floor of her office building. Once inside a stall Michelle quickly pulled down her panty hose and pink panties, and after hiking up her skirt, she sat down on the toilet cover and thrust two fingers deep inside her pussy and madly stroked herself to a satisfying orgasm.
“You having some kind of trouble?” Michelle’s good friend Sandy asked, while they took a booth at a local restaurant for lunch.
“What ever are you talking about,” Michelle replied while picking up a menu, “I feel just fine, why do you ask?”
A waitress appeared out of nowhere to take their orders, but as soon as she was gone, Sandy turned back to her friend and replied, “You know exactly what I mean! For the past month you’ve been spending more time in the ladies room than at your desk!”
“Has someone else noticed?” Michelle asked fearfully.
“Not that I know of,” Sandy answered softly, “but last week I just happened to be using the john when you came in, and if I’m not mistaken, you masturbated like a wild animal until you were cumming like crazy!”
Michelle lowered her head, unable to look her friend in the eye and replied softly, “You’re right, I am having a problem – and I don’t know what to do about it!”
Sandy reached across the table and gently took Michelle by the hands and whispered sincerely, “What ever it is, we’re gonna work on it together. So give – what’s up?”
“Well, about six weeks ago, for some unexplained reason, my clitoris just about doubled in size, keeping my vagina in a constant state of sexual arousal, and it’s just about driving me crazy,” Michelle replied hoarsely.
“What caused your clit to balloon up,” Sandy asked softly, “are you taking any drugs or medication?”
“No, of course not,” Michelle replied quickly, “I thought of that right away, but no, I’m clean as a whistle as far as drugs are concerned.”
“What about Cal, does he know?” Sandy continued to inquire.
“Of course he knows,” Michelle replied a little harshly. “How could I keep it from him? I’m constantly trying to jump his bones!”
“Yeah,” Sandy replied thoughtfully, “I guess that would be true. So how’s he taking it?”
“Not too badly” Michelle replied, “but his job is really demanding, so he can only do so much for me.”
The waitress dropped delivered their lunches, so for the next five minutes or so, they both ate in silence until Sandy asked softly, “Tell me the truth now, are you aroused right now, I mean at this very minute?”
After wiping her lips with her napkin and taking a sip of water, Michelle leaned forward and whispered, “Hon, my pussy is absolutely on fire, and I could cum just from pressing my thighs together if I tried hard enough!”
“Really,” Sandy replied in a husky voice. “Have you ever had a woman take care of you?”
“No, I haven’t,” Michelle, replied softly. “Are you applying for the job?”
“I was just thinking,” Sandy answered quietly, “that maybe I could help you. You know -to get over the hump so to speak. You already know that I like women as much as I do men.”
“And how would you be doing that,” Michelle asked in a sultry voice, “with your fingers or your mouth?”
“With my mouth,” Sandy replied with enthusiasm, “of course I’d suck your clit until you came in my mouth and flooded me with your juice.”
“That’s the way I like it,” Michelle replied under her breath. “Jerry does me that way most of the time now, he just can’t keep it up forever, and while I just love his big hard pecker, there’s just something about having a tongue slithering all around the inside of your pussy lips.”
What had first started as a comical but curious tease, had now evolved to a very real possibility for both Michelle and Sandy, with both being very turned on by their brief lunch-time conversation. Once they both arrived back at their office, the two women went directly to the ladies room, and after making sure that the coast was clear, they locked the door and slipped into the handicapped stall, as it provided the little extra room needed for maneuvering.
“Take off your panties,” Sandy ordered in a shaky voice.
“I can’t,” Michelle replied softly.
“I thought you wanted me to suck your clit,” Sandy replied, “why can’t you take them off for me?”
“Because I’m not wearing any,” Michelle moaned softly, “I took them off just before lunch in case I had to do my clit at the restaurant!”
“Oh my goodness!” Sandy moaned, “you mean to say that you were sitting there with a bare pussy all during lunch?”
“Mmmmmm, yes,” Michelle sighed, “and I could feel it bulging wide open when we were talking about it, too!”
“Well hurry up and show it to me,” Sandy panted loudly, “I’m getting awfully wet myself!”
Michelle casually grabbed the hem of her skirt, and after sighing deeply, lifted her skirt above her waist exposing her incredibly aroused vagina to Sandy’s wide-open eyes. Sandy stood there stunned for a moment or two while she just stared at Michelle’s engorged organ, but after clearing her throat she stammered, “I can see your clit sticking out between the folds of your pussy, and it’s absolutely stunning!”
“I should say thanks,” Michelle replied softly, “but it’s been such a problem for me.”
“I don’t wonder why,” sandy replied sympathetically, “but it must be kinda neat having a pussy that is so large and aroused all the time.”
“Sometimes it is,” Michelle replied gently, “when Cal gets a whiff of me his pecker just turns to steel, even when he doesn’t want it too, and the other day on the way up the elevator all the men sensed that one of us women was open and ready, you could see it in their eyes.”
“Did you notice if any of them had erections?” Sandy asked excitedly.
“In fact I did,” Michelle, replied almost proudly, “one man in particular had a huge erection and evidently didn’t care who saw the bulge in his pants.”
“What did you do?” Sandy asked softly.
“I ran straight to the restroom and frigged myself like a maniac that’s what!”
All this sexy talk was having a definite affect on Michelle’s wide-open pussy. After wobbling from side to side a couple of times, she sat down on the hard toilet seat and spread her legs wide apart. Looking Sandy in the eye Michelle mouthed the words, “please help me”, without making a sound.
“Are you ready for my mouth?” Sandy whispered while taking her place between her friend’s slim thighs. “You certainly seem ready to me!”
The fury inside of Michelle was now spinning out of control, so without even bothering to answer, Michelle grabbed Sandy by the back of the neck and practically forced her face directly into her now drooling pussy. “Oh my god,” she moaned, “t-that’s wonderful, oh yesssssss, right there, do my clit, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, so fucking nice!”
During college Sandy had sucked on more than one pussy, but never had she ever had the pleasure of satisfying one that was in such dire need of an orgasm as was Michelle’s. Her clit was almost like a little dick as it poked its head proudly out of its little hood, as if to proclaim to the world, “here I am, suck me if you can.” Sucking Michelle’s large clit was exactly what Sandy was doing. Using both her tongue and teeth on the little erection until poor Michelle was practically going out of her mind with lust.
Michelle’s mind was spinning like a top as Sandy’s insistent tongue worked its magic over her distended clit. Just as Michelle was about to shudder to a murderous climax, Sandy practically leaped to her feet, and with lightning like quickness jerked off her panties and hose.
“Now we’re even,” she said while pulling Michelle to her feet. Sandy started kissing Michelle, plunging her hot tongue down her throat as Michelle responded willingly. Adjusting her pussy so that her clit pressed directly into Michelle’s throbbing clit, Sandy gyrated her hips. Both of them gasped in unison as their clits pressed across each other, sending giant shocks of electricity throughout their trembling bodies.
“Do you wanna cum with me,” Sandy asked breathlessly. “I’m really close now!”
“Me too,” Michelle moaned loudly while pressing her groin against Sandy’s, “in fact, I’m cumming right now!”
Both women probed each other’s mouth with their tongues while their crotches were locked in a sensual frenzy. Their clits exploded in one earth-shaking orgasm after the other, until both of them were so spent that they slumped together on the carpeted floor, stunned and daze from the experience.
“Holy smokes that was good,” Michelle panted, “I’ve never done anything even remotely like that, where did you learn that trick?”
After chuckling softly, Sandy looked her friend in the eye and replied, “That my dear was from an advanced course of pussy sucking at the State University!”
“Well,” Michelle replied with a smile, “I’d have to guess you graduated with honors!”
“Sure did,” Sandy replied with a laugh, “summa cum laude!”

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My Sons Girlfriend

My son was 24 and a good looking lad. Better looking than myself. Everyone said he took after his mother and they were probably right. Because of this, there was a constant stream of beautiful woman falling in and out of his bed.
At 58, I hadn’t had a good fuck in years, ever since my wife died and i was starting to think it was my turn for some young pussy.
His most recent girlfriend, Olivia, was 17. Half cast girl with beautiful chocolate coloured skin and b-cup tits. A petite 5ft4 with a nice little arse and a body you would kill for. From the second I’d first met her I was trying to figure out away I could fuck her myself. She often came round when my son was working nights and stayed in his bed till he came back in the morning.
One of these days was poker night. Myself and my closest five buddies played poker every Tuesday night. She turned up out of the blue looking for my son. She watched us play poker in her tight little top and skin tight jeans and I watched all my friends drool and adjust their pants. I knew they were all hard, wishing they could fuck this little teen whore. I knew that, because I was hard and thinking the same thing. She eventually went to bed around 1am and left Brian and myself playing heads up. Everyone else had struck out and, if I knew most of them, were hurrying home to fuck their wives while thinking about this little black slut I her tight top.
“I’d love to fuck that pussy,” Brian said as soon as she left the room.
“Tell me about it,” I replied. “You should see her in a teddy when she comes down for breakfast. My cock gets so hard I have to wait till she leaves before I can go to work.”
“I know how you feel,” Brian said and put his hand down his jeans to adjust his cock.
“I’d give anything to make her my personal fuck toy,” I whispered.
“What if I said I could help you out?”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“I can get you some pills. Slip them in her drink and you can do whatever you want to her for a couple of hours. She’ll never know.”
“Really?”
“I’ve used them a few times on some friends of my daughters. Work beautifully.”
I was little apprehensive, but in the end I agreed. I brought the pills too my, a box of twenty, he next day. He told me to slip one in her drink and 20 minutes later she’d be mine.
I had to wait several days for the opportunity, and then it just presented itself out of the blue. My son had gone to work, and he told me he’d be having a few early pints in the bar at the hotel where he worked after his shift.
When the doorbell rang at 11pm, I knew it would be Olivia and I knew I had until 5am do get what I wanted from her little body. I rushed to open the door and looked at her as I let her in. She was wearing a flimsy summer dress and she was carrying a jacket in her hands.
“Hi Mr Jones,” she said
“I keep telling you to call me Gary,” I replied. “James is at work,” I added.
“I know. Is it ok if I weight around.”
“No problem. Come on in.”
I looked down her dress as she came inside. Her beautiful firm tits were swinging free and my cock jumped to attention. ‘Tonight’s the night’ I thought.
“Would you like a glass of wine,” I offered.
“Yes please,” she yawned. “Just a quick one and then I’ll go to bed.”
I rushed into the kitchen and poured her a glass of red, her favourite, and then I dropped a single pill into her glass and waited for it to dissolve.
When I returned to the living room she was almost asleep on the settee so I woke her to be sure she drank her wine. I didn’t want to miss the opportunity to fuck her. She drank the wine in three or four gulps while we talked and a few minutes later she started to yawn uncontrollably.
“Sorry, I didn’t realise I was this tired,”
“That’s ok. Why don’t you go to bed?”
“Thanks,” she smiled and left me alone. I waited fifteen minutes, took my clothes off and wrapped a bath robe around my shoulders and fastened it in the front.
My heart was pounding in my chest as I made my way up the stairs. I waited for a minute outside the door, slipped a hand inside my robe and rubbed my already hard cock whilst thinking about Olivia’s naked body. I eventually knocked on the door. When there was no response, I knocked again loudly.
Still she didn’t call out of say anything. I pushed the door open, and looked at her. The light was still on by the side of the bed and she was under the covers. I approached her, placed my hand on her shoulder and shook her. When she didn’t move I sat on the edge of the bed and pushed my hand under the covers. I found her naked tits and gave them a firm squeeze. When she didn’t move I pulled back the bed sheets and to my surprise I found her completely naked. She must have been too tired to put her teddy on.
Her legs were slightly open so I delicately rubbed her clit with my fingers watching for any sig off movement. I circled her clit with my thumb before pushing a finger into her tight teen hole. I finger fucked her for a few minutes, pushing and pulling my white finger from her sexy pussy.
I added a second finger and bent my head down to taste her pussy, flicking my tongue over her swollen clit and sucking on her pussy juices as they flowed out over my hand.
She looked so beautiful splayed out in front of me. Her legs wide apart and her beautiful shaved pussy inviting me to use her like a whore. I shook her one more time to see if she’d wake up while I was fucking her. She didn’t move so I decided to do it, I was going to fuck my sons 17 year old girlfriend.
I undid my bath robe and dropped it to the floor. My cock was harder than it had been in 20 years. It stuck straight up in the air begging for a piece of that beautiful black pussy. I positioned myself between her legs, took my cock in my hands and massaged her clit with my bell end. Her pussy juices flowed freely over my hard cock and I wondered for the first time if I should wear a condom. But, I wanted to cum in her tight cunt, I wanted to make her my cum slut and that wasn’t going to happen if I put a rubber on.
I lent forward and pushed the tip of my cock a few inches past her swollen wet pussy lips. When she didn’t move and ram my dick as hard as a could into her tight hole. I slid into her real deep until the tip of my cock touched cervix. Her tight pussy felt so good wrapped around my dick. I pulled out and drove my cock back into her hard and fast. Still no reaction. I pulled out my hone and took a picture of my hard cock buried in her tight black pussy. I knew Brian would want to see that.
Now I knew it was my chance to make this sexy teen my fuck toy. I fucked her hard and fast, her pussy juices covering and lubricating my cock as I fucked this teen whore. I grunted as a fucked her. God, it felt so good, fucking her tight black pussy. I was close to coming. Quicker than I wanted, but I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed onto her beautiful tits and squeezed them and with one final thrust and shot my hot sticky load deep into her tight cunt. I held my dick inside her for a minute, dropped on top of her and felt her tits press against my chest. After a minute, my cock flopped from her pussy and I raised myself up into a kneeling position in front of her. I looked at her sexy body one more time. I smiled to myself. I knew she’d make a good whore. I wiped between her legs with a baby wipe, covered her up and left the room.
I heard my son come in the middle of the night, drunk, and fall into bed with her. I didn’t hear anything, so I figured he’d dropped off to sleep.
The next morning she came down stairs with my son and they sat opposite me at the breakfast table. She was smiling and didn’t seem to have any idea that I fucked her pussy off last night. I pulled my phone from my pocket and took a look at the pictures I’d taken the night before. I smiled at her and she smiled back. If it was going to be this easy, next time I’m going to fuck her in the arse I thought.
I got up and left for work, wishing the a good day as I left with a smile on my face.

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My Cousin Abbey

[b]I remember that day as if it were yesterday; my cousin arrives to spend the summer with us on the farm. Her name is Abbey, a long pretty red headed girl of seventeen or eighteen years of age; I was still a young girl not yet fully developed in some areas of my body.
Showing her my room where she would be sleeping since my older sister is away in college. Sitting on the edge of the bed saying, “What’s there to do here?” being that she was from Boston, this was her first visit to Georgia where we lived. “Not much unless you go to town.” What about boys; any live around here?” “A few, Steve is my age and Joshua he’s about your age I think, thay live about five miles up the road.” “No shit, that’s useless.” She said lying back on the bed. “We do have horses to ride,” Hoping that would make her feel better.
“I’m a city girl, bright lights sneaking out at night having fun; riding horses sister doesn’t qualify as having fun to me.” I stood up to leave the room when I turned toward her saying, “I was trying to help you feel welcome here, and you don’t have to be rude.” “Look Sister I’m sorry, it’s just that my mother preferred to spend more time with her friend then me.” “I’m sorry too, please my name is Elizabeth.” “Thanks anyway Sis.” As I walked out of the room, I looked back saying, “Would you like to see the place.” “I guess so nothing else to do, it’s not like I’m going anywhere.”
Walking across the yard toward the barn, I wanted to show her the horses that we had. Approaching a horse called Midnight, Abbey reaches to pat him, and the horse jerked away startling her. Its okay Abbey, he’s not use to you yet give him time.” “Yet right,” she said. “Hey what’s up there,” pointing up, “It’s a hay-loft,” “A hay-loft, what’s that?” “It’s where we storage hay for the horses.” “Oh,” she said shaking her head. She walks over to the ladder leading up to the loft, “Be careful Abbey sometime rat snakes get up there.” But either she didn’t here me or she was just ignoring me. “Wow, this is so cool,” she said, as I reached the top.
Standing in the door looking out from the barn one can see a good ways. “It’s beautiful up here.” She reaches in her back pocket of her jeans and pulls and a smashed pack of cigarettes and sticks one in her mouth. “Hey you can’t smoke up here.” “Why is that?” Looking at her as though she was stupid; “Hay, it will catch on fire.” “Oh, I wasn’t thinking.” Then she pulls a beer out from under her Blouse top popping the top. “Where did you get that?” “That man who was looking in the freezer, I saw him sitting one on the table.” “That’s my dad’s beer.” “You suppose he’ll miss it.” I just shook my head not believing what she had done.
Lying back on the hay beside me as she sipped on her beer, “That friend of my mothers,” she pauses for a few seconds, “Yeah, I remember you saying something about her.” She turns toward me saying, “That woman, I’ve seemed them making out a couple of times.” “Oh, I’m sorry.” “Why are you sorry, it’s not your fault?” I didn’t know what to say to her about her mother. “Oh, it’s cool I don’t care if my mother is a Lesbian or not,” she said quietly. “Her name is Rebecca; she is nice to me always giving me advice on boys and things.”
Elizabeth can I ask you something,” “I guess so,” I said, not sure what she had in mind. Have you ever been with a boy before,” “A boy, no way my dad would kill me; besides he doesn’t let me date yet.” “Have you ever even kissed a boy?” “No, sometimes I dream what it would feel like to kiss someone.” “You poor country girl, well it’s a great feeling to feel his tongue in your mouth.” “I wouldn’t even know what to do.” Abbey slides over closer to me putting her arm around Me. “Well Sister, it’s always a good time to learn.” What do you mean?” “Well close your eyes and think you are with the dream of your life. It’s late at night and you are at t
he movies with him.” “Okay, I said feeling a little nervous. I could feel Abbey leaning over toward me, when I felt her lips on mine. “Excuse me!” I said backing my head away. “Trust me Elizabeth, its okay this is how I learn, and so will you, now close your eyes.” I close my eyes again, and felt her wet tongue pushing between my lips as we kissed. At first I didn’t know what to think, then if started to feel good to me. I still could not believe that my first kiss would be with a girl not a boy, and my cousin at that.
Abbey pushes me back on the hay, as we continue to kiss each other. Feeling her hand brushing against my breast I first didn’t think anything about it, until I felt her squeezing one of them. I tried to say something but the only words from my mouth was a moan. I felt her hand moving down between my legs as she started to rub my pussy. When out thinking I pushed her off of me running over to the ladder making my way down and out of the barn running toward the house.
At supper momma asked, “What did you girls do today?” “Not much, may I be excuse momma, I’m not feeling well.” She walks over putting her hand on my forehead, “I don’t feel any fever, and I hope you’re not coming down with anything.” “May I go now?” I said as I walked up to my room and got ready for bed. Lying quietly when Abbey walks into the room, I could feel her sitting down on the edge of my bed. “Look, I’m sorry for coming on to you like that, it’s been a while for me and you’re so pretty, you made me hot kissing you.”
Rolling over facing her I asked, “You really think I’m pretty?” “Yes, I do.” she said standing up undressing herself. I watch her as she slowly let her blouse fall to the floor, then her bra. She stood for a few seconds looking at me watching her. Then she drops her pants followed by her panties, as she stood nude before me. Her slim body seems to be calling out for me. She rubs her breast and slowly moved her hand down toward her shaven pussy. “You have a beautiful body Abbey; just wish mine looked as beautiful as yours.” “Oh babies don’t say that, your body is beautiful, really it is.” “My tits are so small, wish thay were like yours.” “Honey gives them time before you know they’ll be full size, even mine were small for a while, now look at them.”
I was looking at them, not just them but her hold body; she was starting to turn me on. I never have felt this before, was there something wrong with me or was this normal for a girl to be going through. Abbey turns the light off and walks over lifting the covers to my bed and slips in under them next to me.
Lying on her side she looks into my eyes saying, Elizabeth dear I just want you to lay here and enjoy what I’m about to do with you, I promise it will not hurt. We slowly kissed each other, her tongue gong deep into my mouth as she rubs my breast – I could feel my wetness from her touching, I was getting hot as I never felt before. She moves to my ear breathing hard as she licks me, it so hot to me her breath in my ear really turns me on. She slowly moves toward my pussy as I felt every move of her hand on my body. Feeling her touch on my pussy takes my breath away as I grasp for my breath. “Oh yeah baby, your so fucking wet, I just love It.” she said as she started licking my nipples while playing with my pussy.”
She starts kissing my body barely touching the skin, all the way to my pussy. With two fingers she spreads open my pussy exposing my clit that she started licking and sucking on it. When she first touches my clit with her tongue it had taken my breath away and I could not catch my breath. I tried grasping for my breath as she fingered me.
It was really filling well to me as I never had felt anything like this before in my live. “You liking i
t baby?” “Oh yes. I moaned.” It was almost like fireworks when I reached my climax I just exploded. “How was that baby, like it?” “Yes so very much, I never knew that could be so fucking good.” We kissed for several more minutes before she went to her on bed.
After breakfast I talked Abbey into riding horses with me up to the pond to go swimming. Mama packed us a lunch and told us to be careful, but have fun. That is what we plan to do, little swimming, little sunning, and a hold lot of loving.
It didn’t take us long to get there, we had our swimming suits on and wasted no time in getting wet. In the center of the pond Daddy build a pier to lie around and soak up the sun. We loaded our lunch and things in the canoe and paddled out to the pier, were we lay out and dove off of. Abbey called out to me to come over to her as she was getting out of the water. “What is it, you okay?” “Sure come and lay down beside me.” She said with puppy dog eyes. No sooner as I lay down, she pulled out shaven cream and a razor, then pulls off my bottom. She rubs the cream between my legs and starts shaving me. “You know that this really drives boys crazy as hell to fuck a girl with a shaven pussy.” “No, I didn’t ever know that.” “Once,” she said with a giggle. “I was about to fuck this boy, as soon as I dropped my panties seeing my shaven pussy, he came all over himself.” We both laughed aloud as she finished shaving me. “How does it feel sister,” she said with a smile. “I like it; kind of sexy don’t you think?” “Fucking yes, Sister.” As she started to lick me on my new shaven pussy.
Sitting up with her between my legs pulling her toward me, as our lips met my tongue found its way into her mouth twirling around her tongue while we kissed. Pulling off her top I started to fondle her nipples getting them hard, I pushed her to lay down I started licking her nipples with the tip of my tongue. When I heard her moaning when my hand found its way down toward her soft sweet pussy, I knew I was doing it right. She turned me on hearing her saying, “Oh yes, don’t stop, suck my clit harder please.” Her body started to move up and down the more faster I sucked the more she moan louder now then before, when suddenly I heard behind me a voice saying “May I jump in between you two for a quickie?” Turning I grabbed my towel covering my naked body from the person standing over us in the sun light. Shaded my eyes I could see it was Joshua, “What are you doing here?” I asked in fear. “Oh well, I was taking a short cut home from the field, when I saw you two making out. So I thought I would swim over and ask you two for a piece of ass.” “Well, you thought wrong Joshua, now go and leave us alone.” I said in up set voice. “Not a fucking chance unless you want everyone to know you make out with girls Elizabeth.” You wouldn’t?” I asked. “Oh I wouldn’t, Well try me bitch and you’ll fucking see.” Before I could say another word, Abbey was pulling his wet pants down and started stroking his big cock, the more she stroked it the bigger it got.
Without a word spoken Abbey opened her mouth and begins to suck his cock as she squeeze and fondled his balls. Joshua calls to me, “Elizabeth come here to me.” I stood with the towel wrapped around me, which pissed him off, “Drop the fucking dam towel and get your fucking ass over here bitch.” It really fucking scared me, the tone in which he spoken to me. Dropping my towel, I heard him saying “Fuck me! dam what a nice piece of fucking ass. He pulls me over and begins kissing me hard on my lips sticking his tongue down as deep as it would go in my mouth. I could feel him pushing me down toward his cock telling me to suck it too. Abbey looks at me, pulling his big long cock about of her mouth a
nd holds it in front of me. “It’s ok, baby just take it in an inch at a time.” I open my mouth Abbey sticks it into my mouth as I begin to suck on it. “That’s good baby keep it up, now play with his balls don’t squeeze them to hard for you’ll make his eyes pop out of his fucking head. I tried laughing but his cock was too big for me to laugh with it in my mouth. We both took turns jacking and sucking his cock, for a few times him almost cum, but he would push us back.
I thought I was doing ok sucking his cock and stroking it at the same time. He pulls back popping his cock from my mouth as I wiped the cock juices from my lips with the back of my hand. He grabs Abbey rolling her over on her stomach, spreading her legs as he got between her lifting her ass toward him saying, “You ever had it up your ass bitch.” Abbey smiles saying, “show me what you got.” my eyes open wide as he starts fucking her in the ass, Abbey pulls me down spreading my legs she starts to lick my wet pussy as Joshua watches her, with every stroke he made inside of her.
Fingering me as he started fucking her in her juicy pussy moaning and slowing down as she tries sucking my clit, she give out a mournful cry as she reaches her climax “Oh, oh. Dam fuck me hard dam you; shit.” He pulls his cock from her pussy and stands looking at me when I notice my legs were still spread apart. I quickly closed them fearing he would try to fuck me. “Now, you think by closing your legs that would stop me from fucking a tiny pussy like yours?” “Please, I’m not yet ready for such a thing as being fucked.” “Oh yes my dear,” he said grabbing and forcing my legs apart. He climbs on top of me I could feel his weight penning me down as his stiff cock penetrating my young wet pussy. “It hurts. Stop! Please your fucking hurting me,” but my pleading went unnoticed, Abbey holds me saying, “It be ok dear, relax,” “I can’t it hurts, make him stop, please!” As he slowly humps me the pressure gives in and I could feel it going in deeper, all the time Abbey’s is fondling my breast, making my nipples hard as she squeezes them. I could feel my climax coming it felt like my hold body was about to explode once again. But this time the climax started moving up my legs to my back and pussy, “Oh, oh fuck I’m Cumming oh, dam,” I cried with a loud moan as Joshua pushed even deeper into my pussy. Pulling it out him shoves it into my mouth and humps me once again, when I felt his hot cum shooting filling my mouth with his cum. I could only swallow as I continue sucking his cock. Then Abbey pulls it out saying give me some don’t hog it all.” as she begins to suck his cock sucking up what little bit of cum she could get out of him.
It was over; we laid there for a few minutes just starring at the clouds in the sky. “Well girls thanks for the fuck, I have to be going, maybe we could do this again soon.” He said diving into the water swimming back to shore. Turning my head toward Abbey, saying, “I didn’t like him fucking me, it hurt so much.” “I know sister, but it will get better the more you do it, then it will feel better, I promise you that.” “I think I’ll just stick with girls instead.”
From time to time Abbey and I would meet and have a girl’s day out, of love making. I did get fucked again, and like Abbey said it did get better, and felt so great when I would cum. but it was always with another woman wearing a strap-on or dildos, but never again with a man.

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Reluctant Assassin Pt. 1

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