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id witha wink,then sheleaned forwardand gaveme apassionate kiss,complete withtongue...
Wejust landedat thecollege.
Iam finishingthis letterand mailingit fromthe boxin frontof thelibrary.
It's1:00 o'clockAM, everythingis quietright nowexcept forloud musicfar away.
It soundslike aparty goingon inone ofthe frathouses alongthe park.
I missmusic. Iwill haveto tryand findsome, beforewe leaveearth.
Thealien crewmembersof myship areout cruisingfor anew girl.
The lastbefore webegin ourintergalactic jaunts.
I hopeshe's prettyand Ihope Kittenlikes her,because Iam totallyexhausted.
Kittenneeds anew toy,somebody otherthan me.
Oops, itlooks likethey've foundthe girlthey arelooking for.
Introduction :Tina theTeen *************Chapter Ten:Tina theTeen (M/g,M+/g, coercion,oral) *************For hereleventh birthday,Tina Carlsonhad givenherself apresent: theyoung girlhad takena walkdown tothe creekwhere sheread aChristopher Pikebook underneaththe shadeof atall oaktree.
Itwould havebeen afine day.
She lovedand hatedtheir place:it wasan actualhouse, whichshe loved,with overan acreof landset outin thewoods ofthe lowerAppalachian Mountains.
But itwas alsonearly sixtymiles fromher homeand herfriends.
Plus,she feltlike anintruder, likeshe wasunwanted inthis place.
No, shehad askedhim to.
The onlyalternative wouldbe livingwith alegal guardian,but onlyfamily wouldqualify forthat statusin caseslike this.
Tina hadhardly knownhim before.
He wasa sternman; thatmuch shealready knew.
He hadgiven hervery specificorders: havebreakfast readyby 6am,feed thedogs at8.
Shewas tomake herbed everymorning aftershowering, andshe wasto feedhis wife,her auntElbe, atbreakfast, lunch,and dinner.
He wasa largeand intimidatingman.
Hehad thelook ofa woodsman,with largebeefy armsand awide barrelchest.
However,he hada lookof undeniablestrength inhis largeupper body.
His appearancewas certainlya contrastto littleTina, whosebody hadonly justbegun tomove intopuberty.
Herlegs andarms werelonger thanthey shouldbe, shethought, andher waistwas stillcoated withbaby fatthat hadyet tobegun sheddingaway.
Sheweighed lessthan 85pounds.
Hereyes werelarge andhad longlashes forher age,while herlips werethin andcreated perfectsmiles.
Herhair, longand wispyblonde, wasusually wornbraided orpulled backinto twolong pigtails.
Tina wasjealous ofother girlsher agewho seemedto alreadybe sheddingtheir babyfat andgrowing breasts,and sproutingup inheight.
Tinahad yetto hitthat stage.
She feltawkward withher body,which shefeared wouldnever growup.
Onething thatTina realizedright awayabout herUncle Rickwas thathe lovedgiving herorders.
Hewould haveher fetchhim beer,or answerthe phone,or findhim theremote control.
There weremore chores,too.
Likecleaning thekitchen, andthe twobathrooms, andthe livingroom.
Plus,she hadto changeand batheher aunteveryday.
AuntElbe hadbeen bedriddenfor years,after justbarely survivinga concussionsuffered duringa caraccident yearsbefore.
Thepoor womanwas comatose.
Her frailform andutter silencewas astrange thingfor ayoung girllike Tinato dealwith, butshe didher best.
She didher bestto takeit allas bestshe could.
She feltobligated tokeep herselfuseful, anyway.
But theenormity ofher tasks,coupled withthe factthat herbeloved daddywas inprison, didtake theirtoll onher.
Withher unclegone mostof thetime, sheabsorbed herselfin herduties tothe house.
She washedthe windows,cleaned thetoilets, andprepared threemeals aday.
Whenshe wasbored, shedusted.
Whenshe hadnothing todo, sheread.
ButUncle Rickusually hadsomething forher todo.
Tinaloved andhated thatplace, lovedand hatedher uncle.
She wasearning herkeep, workinghard toearn theright tolive there.
Her auntwas unconscious,so hersilence hadto beforgiven.
Buther UncleRick hadno excusefor neverthanking her.
He onlygave orders:sleep now,eat now,do thischore tomorrow.
He hadmade itclear sinceher firstday thathe wasdoing hera favoror, atleast, doinghis brothera favor,by takingher in.
He neveronce spoketo herkindly ortreated herlike hisniece.
OnSundays hewould bringher tochurch.
Sheliked thesermons andall thepeople.
Itwas theonly dayof theweek shehad contactwith kidsher age,too, andshe soonfound herselflonging forSundays.
Theservices sometimesgot boring,but afterwardthere wasalways achance tomingle andplay withthe otherchildren onthe frontlawn ofthe oldchurch buildingwhile heruncle spokewith friendsand potentialcustomers inside.
She metseveral nicekids, whoseemed muchdifferent thanher friendsback home.
It wastoo badher unclenever lether jointhem afterchurch toplay somemore.
Onthe nightof herbirthday, Tinawas depressedand longedfor home,longed forher oldfriends.
Shewas completelyhomesick, andwanted nothingbetter thanto goto sleepand dreamabout alife wherethings werebetter forher.
Andso theyoung girlwas tiredwhen shegot backto thehouse, andthe hourwas late.
They werethe soundsof gaspingand groaning;of pantingand moaning.
Her dadhad nevertried toprotect herfrom suchsounds, whichwould havebeen difficultanyway seeingas theylived inthat smalltrailer home.
Tonight thesounds werecoming fromthe livingroom, andTina hadbriefly wonderedif heruncle hadgotten heraunt outof bedsomehow.
Butthen Tina,who hadnever heardsuch soundsaccompanied bya soundtrack,became paralyzedin thefoyer.
Shecould turnright, towardher bedroom,she thoughtas shestood insidethe house.
She evenlooked downthe longdarkened hallway,as ifwilling herselfto goand enterthe dreamshe sodesperately wanted.
She hadknown, eventhen, thatgoing theother waywould probablybe abad idea.
She sensedit, couldfeel adark forebodingin hermind.
Curiositywon out.When sheentered theliving roomshe froze.
Standing there,she staredat theTV, awarebut unconcernedthat heruncle wassitting onthe sofain frontof it.
It wasthe firstporn thatlittle Tinahad everseen.
Tinaonly barelyknew whatsex was:she hadonly everheard vaguerumors aboutit onthe schoolplayground.
Herneighbor, Ms.Masons, hadtold hera fewthings aboutpuberty, too,but hadnever goneinto toomuch detail.
Still, Tinaknew wellenough thatthis guyon thescreen wasdefinitely doingit tothe woman,who wasnaked.
Itall madesense, suddenly,to thegirl.
Shemerely wantedto breakthe silence,but knewnot whatto say.
Her gazeswung backto theTV, whichwas silentnow.
Thenshe lookedback athim again.
She couldfeel herskin trembling,her knobbylittle kneesshaking.
Shewas wearinga pairof nylonsoccer shorts,and acotton shirtwith nobra underneath.
Without eventhinking, Tinastepped towardhim.
Shesat downslowly onthe sofa,her thinscrawny armsstretched forwardand herhands placedon herknees.
Shewas staringat theground.
Shecould nolonger watchthe TV.
All hedid wassigh, turnthe volumeback up,and gulphis beer.
Moments passedas strangeslurping soundsemanated fromthe televisionset whilethe childtried tocomprehend whatwas goingon.
Partof herwas tryingto decipherwhat mustbe onthe screenthat sherefused tolook at,while anotherpart ofher consideredgetting awayfrom heruncle assoon aspossible.
SoonTina chancedtilting herhead upto lookat thescreen, herimmature curiosityoverriding hergood sense.
As thewoman smiledat thecamera, thescene fadedto black.
She wasconfused, disoriented,and afraid.
This sceneof thefilm involvedtwo menonce more,but thistime therewere twowomen, too.
Tina watchedit, andher breathpicked upfor somereason asthe sceneprogressed: themen seemedso sureof themselvesas theywatched theyoung womenkiss.
Tinathought thatwas weird,but foundherself leaningback morecomfortably intothe couchas shewatched them.
Then thetwo women,with smileson theirfaces butotherwise remainingsilent, undressed.
When Tinasaw theirbreasts andtheir pussies,she felteven moreat easefor somereason.
Hewas staringat her.
How shewould impressher withher newlyacquired, sophisticatedknowledge!
Itwas asif thismovie, theseimages, wereleaving anindelible markon heryoung mind.
They werechanging her.
Maybe shewas becomingan adult,now.
Maybe,the girlwondered, shewould alwaysremember hereleventh birthdayas theday sheceased tobe achild.
Itwas soexciting! Asyet anotherscene began,Tina becameaware ofa slightdampness betweenher legs.
She wantedto askher uncleabout it,but breakingthe silenceseemed sacrilegioussomehow.
Thenhe interruptedthe silenceinstead.
Tinalooked overat him,feeling incrediblysmall nextto thelarge man.
It wasstarting toembarrass her;was thisnormal?
Whenhe hitplay again,the samewhite womanwas layingon abed withher legsspread widewhile severalmen, allblack, surroundedher.
Shehad herlegs splayedout andhad herhand betweenthem.
Thecamera zoomedin onher finger,which Tinanoticed wassliding inand outof herself!
It causedthe younggirl togasp, anda chillto tingleup herspine.
Suddenlythe younggirl spokeup.
Therewas along pauseas heruncle staredat her.
Her fingerstrembling, Tinainstinctively obeyedwhile hermind racedwith allsorts ofstrange thoughts.
Still, sheslid hernylon shortsdown herthin legsuntil shekicked themoff, alongwith hershoes.
Sheglanced backat heruncle, whowas nowwatching herintently.
Herpink pantiescame downher legsnext, andTina felta chillof coolair betweenher dampthighs asthey did.
When thepanties wereoff, shesat therefeeling numb,her heartpounding andher breathracing.
Thetouch shockedher, scaredher, andmade herwant more.
For thefirst timethe girlhad anidea ofwhat mayhappen.
Heruncle hadmuted theTV again,and turnedon afloor lampto hisleft.
Tinastared athis handas itgently pressedbetween hernaked thighs.
Her handsdug intothe cushionsof thecouch asshe struggledto controlher breathing.
She spreadher thighsapart forhim, though.
How couldshe not?He wassliding closerto her,dwarfing herbody withhis.
Herbody tensedas helovingly caressedit, cuppingthe entirearea withhis widethick hand.
Tina leanedback intothe couchas hebegan torub there.
Soon theyoung girlwas panting.
What shewas feelingwas hardto describe:he wasdoing somethingto her,making herfeel likethose womenin themovie.
Itwas scaryand intriguing;perverse andexciting.
Herbreath hadpicked upand hereyes hadclosed asher pussywas playedwith forthe veryfirst timein heryoung life.
His handwas rubbingher betweenher legsstill, neverchanging itspace, butthe younggirl felther hipsbegin torock backand forthinto it.
Her nakedyoung buttslid acrossthe sofaas shebuilt towardher firstorgasm, butshe wassuddenly awarethat sheneeded somethingmore...
Atthat thought,she suddenlyfelt heruncle stophis handand slidea fingerdown hersmall, thinlabia.
Shegasped loudlyat this,then criedout ashis fingerpressed itinside herslick, tighthole.
Instantlyher bodyshook.
Whenthe orgasmsubsided shefelt drained,and confused,and electrified.
Her unclehad sensedshe wasfinished andhad removedhis hand.
He wassilent ashe staredat her.
She continuedto breathedeeply, catchingher breath.
Her eyeswent wideas shestared atit.
Itwas thefirst adultpenis shehad everseen inreal lifebefore.
Heslid backto hisside ofthe couch,and leanedback intoit.
Thenhe broughther handdown tothe thickmember betweenhis legs.
She watchedin amazementas heplaced hertiny handon hislarge dick,which wassurprisingly warm.
She gulpedwhen itjumped inher hand,and staredat himwith amixture offear andcuriosity.
Soshe justdid whathe said,hoping thatshe wasdoing itright.
Whensuddenly aglob ofgooey whitestuff squirtedout ofit, shejumped back.
Quickly, Tinagripped thecock againand continuedjerking it,despite thegoo thatwas oozingout fromit.
Hemoaned asgob aftergob ofthe creamywhite goocame out,trickling downover herhand untilfinally hetold herhe wasfinished.
Onceit wasover, shestared ather handand thegobs ofsemen coatingit.
Shelooked backat herhand, anddecided thather unclemust knowwhat hewas talkingabout.
Hewas anadult; heknew whatwas right.
Slowly, thetiny girlbrought hersticky handup toher lips.
She recoiledinitially, morefrom thetexture thanthe taste.
This timeshe managedto licka longgob ofthe stuffinto hermouth.
Shecringed againat thetexture asshe triedto distinguishthe taste:it wasa littlelike sweatand sugarmixed withsalt, andit hadan oddaroma.
Soonshe lickedit alloff ofher hand,and gulpedit alldown herthroat.
Heruncle wassmiling tiredly.
They wereas uncaringas usual,no differentthan onany othernight.
Slowlyshe stoodand pickedup hershorts andpanties andwalked quicklyfrom theroom.
Heronly friendswere sixtymiles away,and shefeared broachingthe subjectwith heruncle.
Shewas utterlyalone, andspent herdays asshe hadbefore: doingher chores,washing heraunt, preparingthe meals.
Then onenight, abouttwo weeksafter herbirthday, Tinawas washingthe dishesafter dinnerwhen heruncle cameup behindher.
Sheignored hispresence, suspectingthat hewas goingto askher towash histruck again.
She wastired, andhad beenhoping tospend theevening readingout bythe creek.
Only justthat morningthe younggirl hadwoken upwith damppanties fromyet anotherdream involvingsuch films.
Her dreamshad beengrowing moreintense overthe lastfew nights,and thedesires shefelt wereconfusing andjumbled.
Perhapstonight shecould getsome answers.
Quickly, Tinafinished withthe dishesand thenwent intothe livingroom.
Outsidethe sunwas onits waytoward settingand itssoft glowilluminated thequiet room.
Her unclewas onthe sofa,drinking asusual, andwaiting forher.
Theyoung girlcame tohim, andsat downon thefar endof thecouch.
Shesat therenervously asher unclestarted themovie.
Sureenough, itwas anotherporn.
Thetwo watchedit inits entirety.
It wasnearly twohours longand, justlike before,Tina beganto feelthat strangesensation betweenher legssoon afterit started.
The sweatydampness therebegan onthe secondscene, whichinvolved twoyoung womenin asmall roomkissing eachother whilea groupof threeguys infootball jerseyswatched on.
When theguys tookoff theirpants, Tinafelt asurge ofthose strangeemotions rushthrough herbody.
Theywere sointense thistime thatTina beganbreathing hard,until sherealized heruncle hadnoticed.
Bythe timethe moviehad ended,Tina wasin quitea state.
Now shewas sittingon thecouch insilence withher uncle,the sunhaving longsince set.
The younggirl feltcheated, andvery confused,as shestood fromthe couch.
She felther eyeswell upwith tears,and shethought aboutsaying somethingbut stoppedherself.
Quicklyshe turnedand walkedto thebathroom.
Afterbrushing herteeth thepoor girlwent toher bedroomfeeling completelysorry forherself.
Shewas tiredbut energized,too, fromthe movie,as sheburied herselfbeneath hersheets.
Tinathought sheheard heruncle turningthe TVback onout inthe livingroom, andshe turnedtoward thewall inanger andpulled hersheets upover herhead.
Whywould hedo thisto her?
She wouldgladly havefinished him!
Just asshe wasconvincing herselfthat thatmust beit, Tinaheard herbedroom dooropen.
Thetired andupset littlegirl slowlyturned overto look,and felta senseof reliefwhen shesaw heruncle standingthere inthe darkness.
He walkedtoward herand turnedon herbedside lamp.
With allthe choresand everything,you nevercomplain.
Youdo rightby youraunt, too.
She felta surgeof pridethat hewould equateher, ayoung girl,to therole ofwife.
Forthe firsttime hewas lettingher knowshe wasappreciated, andshe foundherself smiling.
He studiedher carefullyas henodded.
Whenhe continued,his voicewas evenquieter, onlyjust abovea whisper.
Tina felta chillrun upher spinewhen hiseyes lefthers andmoved downher body.
Not sinceyour auntgot sick.
She felta mixtureof confusionand expectationas shelistened tohim speak.
Remember whatwe dida coupleweeks ago?
When Imade youfeel reallygood, whenI gaveyou thatorgasm?
Youdid itfor me,too.
Heruncle staredat her,and shestared backnervously ashe slowlypulled awaythe sheetsand tossedthem tothe floor.
When itgot toher waist,the younggirl archedher backreflexively, feelingshy andaroused byhis actions.
She stretchedher armsabove herhead ashe pulledit cleanoff.
Shewas nakedon thebed, now,except forher pinkpanties.
Shefound herselfblushing inembarrassment: herbody lookednothing likethose ofthe womenin themovies.
Shewas youngand small,every bita littlegirl; thoseactresses, withoutexception, hadbeen talland bigbreasted, perfectlydeveloped women.
She feltinadequate andashamed.
Buther unclesimply staredat herfrom headto toe,making asoft sighingsound ashe did.
She watchedfrom herlaying positionas heunbuckled hisjeans andpulled themoff alongwith hisboxers.
Shegulped atthe sightof hispenis, whichwas hardand pointingtoward her.
He tookoff hisshirt then,revealing aslightly pudgyand veryhairy chest.
He satback downon thebed rightnext toher, completelynude.
Shecontinued tolay therelimply, unsureof whatto do.
Then heran hishands overher practicallyflat breasts,and thesensation fromhis touchsent shiversof pleasureacross herflesh.
Noone hadever touchedher likethat!
Tinamarveled atthe feelingwhen heran hislarge handsdown herbody, rightdown toher hips.
Now shewas completelynaked, too.
Never beforehad shebeen nakedin frontof anadult likethis, andshe feltincredibly vulnerable.
She looked,too, ashis handslowly caressedher thighs.
She gaspedat thetouch: howcould asimple touchfeel sogood?
Shelooked againand shesaw hishand wasmoving evercloser toher baldyoung pussy.
Instinctively, shebegan topart herlegs forhim asshe staredat hiscock, whichwas rightnext toher.
Suddenlyan ideacame toher hornylittle mind.
As hecontinued toexplore herbald moundwith hishand, shewrapped hersaround hishard, warmpenis.
Hepicked upthe pacebetween herlegs, now:his fingerbegan toprobe ather moistnessthere, andshe foundherself groaningwith pleasureas heplayed withthe holeat hercunt.
Shetried herbest tojerk himoff, butit wasawkward atthis angle.
Also, shefound herselfgrowing increasinglystimulated byhis handat herpussy: hisfinger, now,had slidinto her,causing herto tenseup reflexively.
She triedto concentrateon thecock inher hand,but itwas impossible.
Her uncletook hishand awayfrom betweenher legs,and tookhis cockaway fromhers.
Justas shebegan towonder whatwas goingon, hewas crawlingup ontothe bed.
This isit, shethought.
Partof herwas justanxious andcurious toexperience this,but anotherpart ofher onlywanted toplease him,make himappreciate hermore.
Showhim thatshe was,indeed, readyfor thiswifely chore.
He positionedhimself sothat hiships werebetween herlegs, whichshe movedeven fartherapart forhim, andthen leanedover her,obstructing herentire view.
His hairybelly wasonly inchesaway fromher face,and shecould feelsomething probingat herpussy again.
She gaspedaudibly anddug herfingers intothe bedwhen hiscock beganto slowlypress insideher smallbody.
Itwas painful:too large,surely, tofit.
Suddenlyhis cockpushed allthe wayin heryoung body,and shecried outin surprisejust asshe felthis pubichair againsther softskin.
Thepain beganto dissipateas heruncle breathedheavily aboveher.
Shewondered atthe sensationof havingsuch alarge objectin her,while heruncle kepther stuffedwith hiscock forwhat feltlike hours.
Her flatbelly feltbloated andfull, andshe groaned.
It feltgood tothe girl.
Finally hestarted topull itout ofher, slowly,before pumpingit backagain.
Hegrunted andgroaned whilethe girlgasped andpanted, theirsounds andthe smallcreaking bedfilling theotherwise silenthouse.
Tinaexperienced thesecond orgasmof herlife likethat, withher unclefucking hertiny body.
It feltempty andthen bloatedwith everythrust ofhis hips,all theway throughher orgasm.
Her eyeshad closedand shesaw starsas adangerous waveof pleasureerupted throughouther.
Shecried outas itconsumed her,and afterthat shelay limpon thebed until,only amoment after,she heardher unclegroan loudlyand felther pussyfilling upwith cum.
So muchcum! Shegasped asit squirtedinside her,filling upher womband pouringout ofher cuntand ontoher bed.
She suffocatedagainst hishairy bodybefore hefinally rolledoff thesmall girl,off thebed andonto hisfeet.
Shepanted asshe triedto catchher breath,and hewas pantingas well.
Tina touchedher sore,gooey pussytentatively.
Toher surpriseher holehad returnedto itsnormal size.
She slowlyslid herselfto theedge ofher bedand sat.
Her softfresh skinwas glisteningwith sweatand herlight blondehair wasa messas shestared athim, heruncle, whowas slowlygetting dressed.
When hewas donehe lookedat her,his facestill sweaty.
After severalminutes exhaustiontook her,and shefell asleepwithout evenwashing up.
In themeantime hetaught herhow togive blowjobs,which shestarted doingfor himseveral timesa day.
She foundthat sheliked suckinghis cock.
At firstit wasweird, evendifficult.
Buteventually shegot usedto it,and sheloved thefact thatshe couldplease himso muchin sucha simplefashion.
Soonshe evenenjoyed it.
Blowjobs becameanother partof herdaily routine.
She wouldsuck himoff inthe morning,right afterbreakfast, usuallyeither inthe bathroomor inhis truck.
When hegot homefor theday shewould blowhim beforedinner, andthen againat nightas theywatched themovies together.
He beganasking herwhat herfavorite scenesin themovies were,and bringinghome appropriatetitles afterwork asgifts.
Heknew somuch, andshe washungry tolearn itall.
Whenshe wasready tofuck again,they did,this timewith heron topso shecould controlthe action.
They didit rightbefore dinner:she hadbeen inher bedroom,reading oneof herbooks, whenshe heardhis truckpull up.
He didso dutifully,probing hercunt withhis fingersas herknees trembledagainst histouch.
Shedid soeagerly, andthen followedhis instructionsand mountedhim.
Itwas hardat first,impaling herselflike thaton hislarge member.
But italso feltgood tobe incharge.
Itwas alot differentthan whenhe hadfucked her.
She wasable tocontrol therhythm andthe tempo,and shecame hardand longjust beforehe did,too.
Thenshe wentto thekitchen andprepared dinner,his cumstill leakingout fromher tightcunt andinto herpanties.
Shehad likedbeing ontop, butdecided thatshe preferredit whenhe wasin control.
She washaving lotsof wonderfulorgasms throughall ofthis.
Evenwhen sheblew him,she wouldget sohorny thathe easilymade hercum afterwards.
And whilehe wasat work,she wouldoften fantasizeso muchthat bythe timehe gothome, theyoung girlwas sohorny allhe hadto dowas fingerher aminute beforeshe came.
She wasloving it,and noneof itconfused heranymore.
Heruncle hadtaken timeto explainit allvery clearly:the jobof awoman wasto pleasemen.
Itwas simple.Women fuckedmen, blewmen, anythingto makemen happy.
Women wereso inherentlyslutty, infact, thatthey woulddo eachother ratherthan goa daywithout cumming!
The younggirl believedevery wordhe said,too, becauseit madesense.
Afterall, theyoung girlwas constantlyhorny now.
She wasbecoming awoman.
Therewas nothingwrong withthat.
Allgirls becamewomen, afterall.
Andshe wouldagree, evengiving herown opinionsabout whichwomen weresexier thanothers.
Shewas tryingto beall thethings heruncle expected:a goodniece, agood slut;a goodwife, agood whore.
This couldhave goneon forever,for allTina cared.
It wasalways soexciting, soexhilarating!
Shewould oftenthink, asshe didher chores,about howgreat herlife hadbecome.
Itwas somuch betterthan ithad beenwith herdad, inthat scummytrailer homebeing boredto tearsall thetime andconstantly worriedabout whetherher dadwould comehome atnight.
Theystill wentto churchevery Sunday.
Tina stillenjoyed it,but notas muchas beforesince herhome lifehad gotteninteresting.
Itwas moreof aninconvenience now,to goto church.
In fact,Tina onlyenjoyed itwhen heruncle madeher blowhim inthe parkinglot beforeservice.
Itwas excitingdoing itoutdoors wherethere werepeople around.
The summerpassed byquickly, asummer fullof fuckingand cumming.
Her mindhad grownso perverted,in fact,that onmany occasionswhile washingher auntshe fantasizedabout makingher cumand awakingher fromher torpor.
Why shouldshe layin bedall day,mute anddespondent?
Shecould joinin thefun!
Afew weeksbefore schoolwas supposedto start,her unclecalled homein themiddle ofthe afternoon.
But heruncle hadexplained thatshe hadto go:not becausehe valuededucation butbecause thesocial workerassigned toher casewould bemaking sureshe did.
He explainedon thephone thathe wouldbe bringingover afriend fordinner, andthat sheshould preparean extrameal.
Thiswas asurprise tothe younggirl.
Shebusied herselfmaking sureeverything wasready: havinga guestover requiredspecial attentionto detail,the girlreasoned.
Shevacuumed theentire house,washed allthe dishes,and replacedall rollsof toiletpaper.
Shewent outsideand sweptthe porch,and thenwalked thethree dogsaround theproperty totire themout beforeleashing themand fillingtheir foodbowls.
Theywere late.At 6:30pm,Tina hadto feedher auntby herself.
The ideaalarmed herfor somereason.
At7:00pm, Tinadecided toeat, too.
She wasworried. Wherewere heruncle andthis friendof his?
By 8pmTina wasnearly ina panic.
That wasmore theway herfather operated.
Relieved, sheran outsideto greether uncleand hisfriend.
Thefriend wasan incrediblytall, skinnyman inhis lateforties.
Inhis righthand hewas holdingwhat appearedto bea briefcaseof somekind.
Sheimmediately realizedthat theywere bothincredibly drunk.
Her unclegreeted herby brazenlygrabbing herbutt andkissing heron thelips, rightin frontof thisstranger.
Butthe friend,she saw,was justwatching.
Tinarelaxed abit andallowed herselfto beconsumed bythe prolongedkiss.
Whatthey saidmade herfeel odd:her unclewas sayingthat herpussy wasalmost tootight, andthe strangerwas askingabout herass.
Heruncle respondedby sayinghe wastoo bigto fuckher there(she wasonly eleven,after all,ha ha).
When shegot older,he laughed,that wouldchange.
Tinahad neverheard heruncle speaklike thisabout herbefore.
Thetwo drunkenmen quicklytook seatsin theliving room.
Her uncleasked herto bringthem beers.
Obediently, shedid, thoughshe hada sickfeeling inher stomach.
Something weirdwas goingon.
Heruncle wasacting differentin frontof thisguy, thatmuch wasclear.
Aftershe gavethe strangerhis beer,her uncleturned thecamera onher.
Tinablushed, andquickly sathis beerdown forhim.
Thegirl wastrembling now,and shefound herselffeeling frightened.
Slowly sheturned, andwalked overto theTV.
Herhands shaking,she founda randommovie andpopped itinto theVCR.
Itwas obviousto thepoor girlwhat wasgoing on.
But howcould sherefuse?
Hestill lovedher, shetold herself.
She staredat thecamera, tryingto seethe manbehind it,trying towill heruncle intobeing niceto heragain.
Slowly,she reachedfor thehem ofher shirt.
She wasbetrayed, byher ownuncle!
Hewas actuallyenjoying this,seeing herso uncomfortable.
Years later,Tina wouldwonder whethershe shouldhave justscreamed athim andrun away.
Yet atthat moment,Tina knewof noway out.
And sothe younggirl hadpeeled theshirt upand overher head,slowly broughther armsto hersides, anddropped itto thefloor.
Shepushed herpants downnext, astears rolleddown hercheeks.
Whenshe wascompletely nudeshe nervouslywalked overto thecouch, wherethis strangeman wassitting, andcould feelthe camerafollowing heras shedid.
Hewas recordingher. Itwas soviolating!
Andin frontof thisstrange man.
Be agood littleslut.
Hejust grinned.Tina didwhat sheknew wasrequired ofher.
Butit wasall frominstinct.
Andit wasbeing recordedfor prosperity,too.
Shebobbed herhead upand downon it,trying toavoid gaggingherself, butthe strangerforced herto severaltimes witha pushon theback ofher head.
Her gaggingmade heruncle laugh,and tearsroll downher cheeks.
Before toolong heruncle toldher tostop andlay downon thefloor.
Sniffingaway tearsshe nervouslystood, satdown onthe tancolored carpet,and laidback.
Shewas staringat theceiling butcould hearher uncletalk tohis friend.
Then hestopped, lickedhis hand,and rubbedher savagelythere.
Itfelt humiliatingto beused likethis.
Thistime, itworked. Shegroaned inpain asit enteredher.
Hewas staringat herface, ascary lookin hiseyes, andso sheclosed hers.
He waspressing deepinside hersmall bodynow, andfinally herbody respondedand herpussy gotwet.
Shegasped whenhe wasfully inside,and thensaw thather unclewas onhis kneesnext toher, pointingthe cameradown betweenher legs.
Tina closedher eyesagain.
Thiswas abetrayal ofthe worstkind, andshe startedsobbing againhalfway through.
How couldshe likethis?
Itwas so...unromantic.
Itwas sowithout purpose.
She sobbedthrough itas theman ruttedher unlovingly.
Just ashe wasfinishing, hegrabbed herwaist andplanted himselfdeep inside.
The manand heruncle talkedbriefly beforehe left.
She wasbreathing heavilyand wastrying desperatelyto stopcrying asshe feltthe stickygoo ofthis strangeman leakout fromher andonto thecarpeted floor.
She heardGeorge leavesoon after.
She gotup andwalked overto wherehe wasstanding, rightin frontof hischair.
Thecamera wasgone. Withouta wordhe sat,then pulledher violentlyover hiswaist.
Shesquirmed andsobbed, begginghim tolet hergo.
Onlyher dad,now inprison, hadever spankedher!
Beforeshe couldsay anything,a violentSLAP!
Hewas seriouslypissed off.
The painwas intense;it feltlike hemight breakher skin,even.
Hecontinued yellingas hegave herthe spankingof alifetime.
Evenher dadhad neverspanked herlike this.
Slap afterslap ofhis handfell uponher nakedround butt,until shewas chortlingin fearand anguishedpain.
Herwords werenonsensical; shecould onlyblubber andcry ashe punishedher violently.
When hewas finallydone, helet herslide tothe floor,where shecurled upand sobbedpitifully.
Fromnow onyou fuckwho Iwant, whenI wantyou to!
Her uncle,meanwhile, hadgotten downon hisknees behindher.
Heyanked herbody upand ontoher knees,and thenstuck hiscock intoher withno fanfarewhatsoever.
Shecried allthe waythrough, feelingfor thefirst timeever likean object,just apiece ofmeat forhim tofuck.
Butthe nextday wasmuch worse.
It wasa Saturday,and beganwhen Tinaawoke inpain: herbutt wasswollen andbruised fromthe spanking.
She wassurprised tofind thather doorwas locked,from theoutside.
Justas shewas wonderingwhat wasgoing on,the groggygirl noticeda noteon thefloor.
Youcan stayin theroom andthink aboutwhat youdid.
Whathad shedone, afterall?
Beenbad? Brokenthe rules?
It hadall beensuch asurprise.
Whennoon cameher unclelet herout, aspromised, buthe grabbedher smallwrist inhis largebeefy handand draggedher straightto thebathroom.
Herefused, andlocked herback inher room.
After cryingfor sometime, shegot upand lookeddown ather body.
Maybe heruncle wasright, shethought.
Maybeshe couldlose someweight.
Thatthought helpedher sufferthrough thehunger.
Theday passedby slowly.
She heardher unclemow thelawn, takea showerof hisown, andcook dinner.
It smelledlike steak.
Tina wasso hungryby thispoint thatshe criedfrom thesmell ofit.
Whenthe sunbegan toset, heruncle cameback upstairsto herbedroom.
Shewas lyingon herbed, staringup atthe ceilingwhen heopened thedoor.
Hismere presencemade thegirl beginto tremble,but shesat upall thesame.
Hewas glaringat her.
His armswere foldedacross hisbeefy chestand hewas studyingher withuncaring eyes.
She gulpedslowly, fearcreeping intoher tiredand hungrylittle body.
It waspounding violentlyin herchest andher mindbegan torace.
Heobviously wanteda specificanswer.
Butwhat wasthe answerhe wanted?
Then sheyelped ashe chargedforward, grabbedher byher hair,and pulledher offthe bed.
After hehad heron allfours hebegan spankingher littlebutt savagelywith anopen handuntil allshe coulddo wascry outunintelligible requestsfor mercy.
When hewas finallydone, hefucked her,though shehardly realizedit.
Shecontinued tosob anywayas hecame insideher aftermany minutesof raw,dry fucking.
After hefinished shecurled upon thefloor intoa fetalposition andcontinued sobbing.
Her throatwas dryand scratchyfrom screaming.
The nextday wasjust likethe last,except inthe earlymorning sheheard heruncle leavethe house,probably togo tochurch.
Itwas aSunday, afterall.
Whenshe wasdone shegot upand inspectedthe room.
There wasno notefor herthis time,but sheknew whathe expectedof her.
And shecomplied. Shethought endlesslyabout whather properresponse shouldbe whenhe askedher again.
What hadshe done?Why wasshe grounded?
She feltpanicked. Shehad tocome upwith acorrect answer.
The thoughtof beingwrong again,of beingspanked likethat again,or worse,terrified her.
She inspectedher buttand foundit wasnow aviolent shadeof blackishblue.
Sittingwas impossible,even ona pillow.
She hadto preventher buttfrom beinghurt evenmore!
Butwhat didher uncleexpect herto say?
Between allher thoughtswas thehunger.
Shewas sohungry! ButTina forcedherself notto faceit.
Thethirst shecould takecare ofduring hershower; thehunger couldwait.
Atnoon UncleRick returned.
He lether showeragain, andthe hotwater feltgood onher sorepussy andincredibly bruisedass.
Aftershe wasdone, shebegan gulpingdown water.
He grabbedher atthis pointand marchedher backto herroom.
Whenshe waslocked backinside shehad anidea.
Shegrabbed anotebook andlay downon herbed, onher tummy,and beganmaking alist ofpossible responsesshe couldgive heruncle.
Whenit wascompletely illegible,she erasedit, scratchedit offagain, andrepeated thisprocess asshe criedpiteously.
Finally,just afterthe sunhad setfor thenight, heruncle returned.
Which wouldprevent anotherspanking?
Because...I forgotto beyour...
Heruncle stoodthere fora longmoment.
Finallyhe steppedforward, causingTina towince.
Heleft thedoor unlocked.
The younggirl wassurprised.
Ithad endedso quickly.
After severallong momentsshe stoodnervously, andstepped silentlytoward thedoor.
Withher heartracing, thelittle girlcrept nervouslytoward thebathroom.
Thereshe peed,and whenshe wasdone, returnedto herbedroom rightaway.
Tinafinally sleptproperly thatnight, thoughher poorbutt stillhurt somethingawful.
Soonshe wasconscious enoughto realizeshe wasbeing fucked;Uncle Rickwas ontop ofher slenderbody, ruttingher uncaringly.
Tina decidedto feignsleep, thoughin hergroggy mindflashes ofpleasure washedacross her.
Soon hecame, andthen UncleRick leftfor work,leaving Tinaunfulfilled.
Whenhe wasgone, shesat up,embarrassed.
Shewas allrevved up.
No onehad toknow! Gently,the littlegirl placedher handbetween herlegs.
Shegasped ather owntouch, andthen laidback, joltsof painjutting upher bodyfrom herbruised assas shedid.
Yetthrough thepain, therewas thepleasure.
Imagesfrom theporn moviesfilled heryoung mind.
Fantasies ofbeing thosewomen, gettingfucked byso manymen, increasedthe paceof herown frigginguntil finally,suddenly, shecame.
Afterresting fora longmoment, guiltbegan tocreep backup.
Witha shakeof herhead, Tinastood fromher bedand steppedforward ontrembling legs.
She tooka shower,then.
Along, hotshower, duringwhich theconfused girltried tothink ofanything buther currentreality.
Itfelt goodto beout ofher bedroomagain.
Shebathed herunresponsive auntfirst, andsex wasthe furthestthing fromher youngmind.
Everythingwas ina daze,and shedid herduties asbest shecould.
Atlunch sheate eagerly,but onlyuntil herhunger wassated.
Justa fewbites, shethought asshe bitat herpasta.
After,she wasto talkdirty tothe camera.
Her uncleconducted thefirst ofwhat wouldbe manyan interview,where hewould askher questionsand expecther totalk dirtyto thecamera inresponse.
Overthe nextseveral days,Tina foundthat shetruly hatedGeorge.
Evenher uncle,who nolonger demonstratedany affectionfor her,still madeher cum.
With George,it wasdifferent.
Shehad tofake itevery time,as heruncle videotapedthe grownman andyoung girlfucking.
Georgehad nointerest inpleasing her,and shewas repulsedby him.
He cameover almosteveryday, withher uncle,after work.
That wasusually howit went.
After Georgewas gone,she wouldsometimes getfucked againbefore heruncle wentto sleep.
It allbecame veryroutine.
Schoolwas approaching,finally, andTina actuallylooked forwardto itfor thefirst timein herlife.
Shehad changed,and sheknew it.
She lookedforward toreturning toa placethat would,hopefully, remindher ofher oldself again.
As thefirst dayof schoolgrew nearand theweather outsidechilled considerably,her unclesuddenly decidedto issuea warning.
Besides thefact thatshe neversaw anyadults excepthim, George,and hercomatose aunt,it wassimply tooembarrassing.
Witha gulp,she nodded.
He seemedconvinced, anda littlewhile laterhe fuckedher frombehind untilshe criedout ina violentorgasm.
Afew daysafter that,on theeve ofher firstday backto school,a strangeconversation tookplace whichwas toeventually alterher situationdramatically.
TheUncle andNiece weresitting inthe kitchen,silently eatingthe potatoesand steaksTina hadprepared fordinner.
Tinahad noidea howto answerhis question.
Did hereally wantthe truth?
What washe gettingat?
Sincewhen didher unclelook atthe laundry,anyway?!
Theyoung girlgulped, thennodded.
Idone boughtyou sometampons, andpads, andsome medicineand allthat shit.
Her ownstomach growling,Tina cutoff apiece ofsteak andput itin hermouth.
Shewas stillway tooyoung!
Soshe couldget pregnant!
I beenwaiting forthis.
Tinawas young,and healthy,and nowof definitebreeding age.
But thingscould alwaysget worse,she nowrealized, nomatter howbad thingsare.
Withdifferent guys,too.
Somewould paya lotto seethese tapes.
California, maybe,or Texas.
She wouldhave achild forhim.
Shewould somehowearn alot ofmoney forhim throughthe videos.
It wascompletely crazy.
How couldshe getpregnant?
God,a babygrowing insideher smallform?
Itwas sick.And finally,even Tinarealized thatselling thosevideos ofher wasillegal.
Hecould getcaught, andsent toprison.
Butwhat couldthe younggirl do?
It wasobvious thather unclehad beenplanning allthis outfor along time.
It washis dream,apparently.
Thatnight heruncle fuckedher inthe missionaryposition forthe firsttime ina longwhile.
Hecame deepinside her,too, andhe lasteda good,long time.
She thoughtof everythingin theworld exceptwhat wasbeing doneto her.
And, thankfully,she wasable toresist havingan orgasmwhile heruncle triedto impregnateher officiallyfor thefirst time.
Plus, shenever spoke,either.
Thepoor girlwas tryingto copewith thefact thatback athome, herown unclewas tryingto impregnateher.
Howcould shefocus onschool?
Friends?How couldshe possiblyentertain somefantasy ofnormality withthat realityas herbackdrop?
SoTina hadno friends.
All shehad wasconstant fuckingat home,by heruncle only,now.
Weekspassed, andsoon turnedinto months.
And theonly timeTina felthappy atall waswhen thecramps startedand shebegan hercycle.
Hergrades wereincredibly lowat school,too, whichprompted severalmeetings betweenher teachersand heruncle.
Shewas tryingto getadjusted, hewould tellthem.
Theyalways boughtit, too,and nothingelse wouldbe asked.
The firstmarking periodended, andTina hadreceived a1.1 average.
The newsemester atschool started,and Tinaremained sociallyisolated andcompletely distractedfrom herwork.
Oneday afterclass shewalked homefrom thebus stop,as normal,only tosee thather unclewas alreadyhome fromwork.
Usuallyshe wouldget home,do herchores, andget afew minutesto relaxbefore hegot home.
With asigh, sheslowly approachedthe houseand entered.
George wasthere, drinkinga beerand grinningfrom earto ear.
Her unclehad asimilar expressionon hisface.
Thiswas nogood, shefigured.
Itturned outthat Georgehad completedthe firsttape, finally.
Tina hadalmost forgottenthat hewas editingone togetherfrom allthe videosthat hadbeen takenof her.
Her facesure wasshown, however.
If onlyshe couldat leasttell herselfthat itwas allan act.
Most ofit was100% real.
Then thecamera wouldpan outto revealher smalldelicate body,and shewould beginto undressas shecontinued toanswer thequestions heruncle askedher.
Peoplewould bewatching this,and trulybelieve thatshe wasnothing buta dirtylittle slut!
The interviewsmade itmore thanjust aporno.
Itmade ita documentaryabout alittle slutcalled Teen.
After itwas overher unclefucked herwhile Georgetaped heronce again.
Afterwards shesucked Georgeoff, thenmade thetwo mensandwiches asthey watchedthe tapeonce more.
While lyingin bedthat nightwaiting togo tosleep, Tinaglanced nervouslyat thecalendar.
Fourdays untilher nextperiod shouldbegin, shesaw.
Shehoped toGod thatit would.
Maybe shewas tooyoung.
Fourdays latershe foundout that,in fact,her unclehad beenright.
Afterseveral days,her unclefinally noticed,too.
Igot onein thebathroom.
Shesobbed softlyinto herpillow.
Becauseeven beforeshe tookthe test,she knewwhat theresult wouldbe.
Andit was.She wasgoing tobe amommy.
Heruncle couldhardly containhis excitement.
She waspregnant. Onlyeleven yearsold, andpregnant!
Howcould thisbe? Howcould anyof thisbe happening?!?
He cameback toher bedroom,his smileundiminished.
Therewas along pause.
A mama!Soon everythingis gonnabe perfect.
Then shegot upand wentback tothe bathroom.
And anaunt. Allat once.
She lookedinto themirror again,and suddenlyrealized whatshe hadto do.
Of course,the frailwoman wasjust layingthere, obliviousto theworld.
Tinawished shecould beso lucky.
As shedid, shebegan tocry.
Iknow youneed me,but Ijust...
Andafter feedinga fewspoonfuls ofcold soupinto hermouth, Tinaknew shewas ready.
She wasrunning outof time.
She wentback intoher bedroom,and placedthe letterto herdad onher nightstand.
And thenthe girllaid downon herbed, anda senseof calmcame overher.
Theblood pooledquickly aroundher limparm asshe staredat theceiling, andfor thefirst timein months,Tina smileda genuinesmile asshe driftedoff intounconsciousness.
Shestared throughblurry eyesat adrab, whiteceiling.
Butshe hadno ideawhere shewas, orwhat washappening.
Shefelt weakand achyall over.
Slowly, sheturned herhead towardthe voices,and triedto speak.
A momentlater, shewas asleepagain.
Groaningsoftly, sheopened hereyes.
Suddenlythe smiling,chubby faceof anurse cameinto focus.
After afew mouthfuls,she stopped.
She wasmore fullyconscious now,and hervision hadcleared somewhat.
Suddenly memoriescame rushingback: thepregnancy, thenote, theslitting ofher ownwrist.
Shecould onlyimagine...
Noone expectsyou togo back!
Still, shewas confused.
The nursewas wrappingsomething aroundher upperarm, whichfelt frailand weakto thegirl, totake herblood pressure.
Tina asked,even moreconfused now.
That sheawoke rightat thatmoment, whenyou trulyneeded her,well...
Shewas alive.Her aunthad miraculouslyawoken andsaved herlife.
Andshe wasin ahospital, St.
You losta lotof blood,you poordear.
Tinafelt thearmband comeoff herupper arm.
The nurseseemed pleasedwith theresults.
But...but... myuncle...
Tinamanaged tosay. Thenurse sighed.
The policecame withthe ambulance,of course,as theyalways doin suchcases.
Theyfound yourletter, theone youwrote toyour daddy.
Your uncleand thatfriend ofhis aresafely behindbars rightnow, mydear.
Ithurt abit. Shegroaned.
Thenurse placedthe strawat hermouth again.
Tina suckedsome waterdown slowly.
The copsknow everything.
You poor,poor child.In caseslike these...
Her mouthgaped open,and asoft moanescaped herlips.
Thekindly nursemistook thisfor regret,or sadness.
In fact,the tearswere ofrelief; hergasp wasof thankfulness.
It wasa quicklyprocedure, Iassure you.
They feltit bestto doit whileyou werestill unconscious.
Yet theyoung girlfelt nosense ofsatisfaction, eventhough herworst fearwas resolvedand thebiggest criminalsin heryoung lifewere beingpunished.
Hereyes beganto droopwhile thenurse continuedmaking soothingremarks, andsoon theyoung girlwas asleeponce more.
Tina hadbeen surprisedat howmuch thecops knew.
Her interview,a weekafter herconversation withthe nurse,was prettystraightforward.
Theyneeded herto confirma fewfacts, only,fill ina fewdetails.
Butthey knewpretty mucheverything.
Thevideos werefound.
Evidenceof salesof thevideos werefound, too.
They wouldbe chargedwith many,many crimes,Tina wasassured.
Amongthem wouldbe rape,incest, possessionof childpornography, conspiracyto commit,and muchmore shewould laterlearn.
Thekicker werethe tapesales, too.
Apparently somany hadbeen sold(over ahundred, itwas gentlyrevealed toTina) thata federalcrime hadbeen committed.
After beingsentenced bythe State,George andher uncleRick enduredfederal trialsas well.
In otherwords, theywould bein prisonfor along time.
A long,long time.Still, noneof thismade Tinafeel anybetter.
Theyoung girlwas convincedthat shewould neverbe ableto reclaimher life.
She hadchanged somuch.
Andit turnedout thatthey wereincredibly nicepeople, witha largehouse andlots oftoys forher toplay with.
Slowly butsurely TinaCarlson beganto feelhappy again.
And whenher twelfthbirthday came,she evenhad aparty.
Theywere quitehappy toleave usalone aswe werereasonably sensible(or sothey thought)and couldbe trusted.
After aday ofsports ata localclub Iwas verytired andheaded upfor bedat about10pm leavingmy sistersdownstairs watchingtelevision.
Isoon driftedoff intoa deepsleep.
Thegirls meanwhilehad switchedover tothe adultporn channeland weregetting turnedon bywhat theysaw.
Althoughmy sistersare twins,they arevery differentin character.
Sophie isvery outgoingand aborn leaderwhile Kateis muchquieter andbasically doesanything hertwin asks.
What happenednext isonly whatI waslater toldas Iwas asleepat thetime.
Atabout 1.30amthe girlsdecided tohead forbed ina somewhatexcited moodafter watchinga pornfilm.
Theydecided tocheck onme andquietly openedmy bedroomdoor.
Itwas awarm eveningand Iwas wearinga tshirtand underpantsand waslying onmy backwith justa sheetover me.
He looksfine" saidKate.
Ithink weought tocheck closerand seehow deeplyhe issleeping" saidSophie, knowingthat onceasleep Iam avery heavysleeper andit takesa lotto wakeme.They walkedover tothe bedand slowlylifted thesheet.
Kate,"we aregoing tohave somefun withour littlebrother" shereplied.
Sophielifted mytshirt abovemy chestand startedslowly lickingone ofmy nipplesindicating toKate todo thesame tothe other.
They continuedslowly lickingmy nipplesthen Sophiestarted runningher tonguearound mychest andstomach finallyconcentrating onthe areaaround mybelly button.
My bodywas beginningto enjoythis attentionand mycock wasstarting toswell whichSophie noticedimmediately.
Shethen startedrubbing mycock gentlythrough myunderpants andit beganto stiffenmore andmore.
Ithink forthe nextbit Ineed youto standnear thetop ofhis bedand holdhis armsin casehe wakesup".
WhileKate didas shewas told,Sophie stoodover mewith ahand eachside ofmy underpantsand inone quickmovement pulledthem downrevealling myfirm youngcock.
Withthis Ifinally beganto wakeup tofind myarms pinneddown andmy sistersusing meas aplay thing.
I askedthem tostop butas usualthis onlyencouraged Sophieto goon.
Shetook mycock inher righthand andstarted toslowly jerkme off.
I triedto fightthem offbut theywere botha goodbit biggerand strongerthan me.
I said."notthat easy"Sophie replied.
She letgo ofmy cockand saidkate couldlet goif Ipromised notto struggle.
I agreedthinking togive inquietly wasthe bestoption.
Shethen toldKate tostrip offwhich shedid reveallinga beautifulbody withlovely firmtits whichI hadseen afew timesbefore whenppeing througha gapin herbedroom door.
Sophie toldkate tostand nearmy chestso Icould feelher titswhich Istarted strokinggentle makingher nipplesgo firmand erect.
My cockwas throbbingharder andharder withthe excitementof whatwas goingon.
Katebent forwardso oneof hertits wasin myface andI startedlicking hernipple withthe tipof mytongue thenmoving abit morein mymouth eachtime untilher wholetit wasbeing suckedon.
WhileI wasdoing this,I becameaware thatSophie hadstarted runningher tongueup anddown mythrobbing shaft.
I felther tonguemoving slowlyaround mycircumcised cockhead andthen asshe heldit inher handsshe guidedit insideher warmwet mouth.
I nearlycame straightaway buttried tohold out.
Kate meanwhilehad manoeveredinto aposition sothat herpussy wasagainst myhand.I instintivelystarted feelingthe moundsof hairwith myfingers thenI foundher loveslot.I rubbedit acouple oftimes andit wasalready moistso myfingers slidin easily.
Sophie thenstopped doingwhat shewas doingwhile meand Katecontinued.
HowI desperatelywanted Sophieback onmy cockthough.
Iglimsed overKates shouldersand couldsee Sophieundressing.
Herbodywas justas beautifulas Katebut Inoticed shehad nopussy hair.
It wasall shavedoff.
Mycock sprungup asif tosay pleasegive mesome attentionbut Sophiewas havingnone ofit.
Shejust stoodand watchedand startedfingering herselfas Katefinally came.
I couldfeel herhot juicesrunning overmy fingers.
She gotoff meand Sophiesaid.
Sheclimbed onto mychest butthis timeher pussywas placedjust infront ofmy mouthas shetold meto startlicking.
Mytongue immediatelystarted lickingaround herlttle moundthen alongthe lengthof herpussy.
Shepulled thelips apartso Icould slidemy tongueinside andI startedmoving itflicking itfrom sideto side.Shewas verywet insideand Icould tasteher wonderfuljuices.
Mycock firmedup asI suddenlyfelt itbeing guidedinto Katesmouth.She wastedno timeand wassoon suckingharder, muchstronger thanSophie whohad beenmore teasingme.
Assophie wasgetting moreand moreexcited bythe tonguefucking shewas getting,I wason theverge ofcumming butholding backas bestI could.
At thisI couldhold nolonger andshot loadsof hotsticky cuminto Katesmouth.
Shecontinued suckinguntil shecoul getno moreout.
Sophiegot offme andheaded tothe bathroomwithout sayinga word.
I thensuggested toKate thatit wastime wegave Sophiea tasteof herown medicinewhen shegot backand Kateagreed.
Bythe timeSophie wasback mycock washard andready formore action.
I grabbedhold ofsophie andput aleg behindhers pullingher backwardsand downon tothe flooron toher back.
Kate immediatelysat onher chestpinning herto thefloor asI saton herlegs.
Hertongue wasgoing deepereach timeand Igot theimpression thiswas notthe firsttime theyhad donethis.
Ithen placedmy ragingcock againstSophies pussylips.
Youbet "I said"after whatyou didto meyou arefair gamebig sis".
I thenthrust mycock insideher pussywhich wasstill moistfrom earlierand easyfor meto getin.
Sophiehad stoppedprotesting andwas backlicking Katespussy outas Ikept thrustingin andout ofher ownjuicy pussy.Icould hearher juicessloshing insideas Ipushed.
Katehad sooncome againsending herjuices inSophies mouth.
She gotoff herand justsat watchingme fuckSophie whileshe playedgently withSophies tits.
I carriedon andon untilfinally Ishot mycum, muchless thistime, intoher warmwet cunt.
We thenall gotup cleanedoff andheaded forSophies roomwhere weall huddledup togetherin herdouble bedsleeping nakedtogether alltotally wornout.
Infact, hecould notrecall acase inthe pastfive years.
Hank couldhave senthis deputyto investigatebut decidedthe casehad thekind ofchallenges heshould dealwith himself.
He metMartha bythe lifeguardtower, foundout thenude batherwas notactually onthe beach,declined tolet Marthago withhim onthe basisit wasa policematter, andfollowed herdirection towardsthe placethe offenderhad lastbeen seenin thedunes atthe backof thebeach.
Hefelt abit disgruntledat beingmisled.
Likethem, onhis routeover thecrest ofthe foredune, Hankhad topush throughdry grassand scratchybushes.
Shewas lyingon herback ona redcar rug,and hada strawhat overher eyes.
She mighthave beenconcerned aboutthe effectof thesun onher face,but not, itseemed, onanywhere else.
Both piecesof herdiscarded bikinilay ather side.
He stoppedin histracks.
Noneat all.Instead, betweenher lightlyparted legs,he couldclearly seea veryfemale slitcupped bytwo barepussy lips.
The offenderlying peacefullyon therug hada firmbelly, withno signof excessfat, anarrow waist,and titsto diefor.
Hewent weakat theknees, andwanted tosit downon theside ofthe duneand justgo onlooking upthose lovelylegs.
Theywere darkblue, andher blondehair wascropped short.
It kindof suitedher thatway.
Hestopped lessthan ametre fromher barefeet.
Hebrought hiseyes upto meethers.
Ijust movedthere yesterdayfrom outof town.
If anything,her titslooked moreperfect thanever.
Aheadof him,until theyreached thedune crest,a nudeHolly proffereda sexyrear view.
The nextdune troughhad eventhicker vegetationthan itscounterpart nearerthe beach.
He stoppedher whenthey cameto thefirst clearingthat wasbig enoughfor themto liedown in.
He spreadout therug thentold herroughly tolie onit.
Shecollapsed toher kneesthen settledback onher haunches.
Easing herlegs outfrom underher, shesat thenlay back.
It hadto beuncomfortable, beingcuffed, butshe seemedtoo turnedon bythe situationto care.
As soonas shesaw hisstiffie, shewas engrossed.
He rolledthe clothand shelet himput itbetween herteeth thentie ittightly atthe backof herhead.
Whenhe stoodup again,he foundshe hadclamped herlegs togetherdefiantly.
Insteadof doinganything aboutit, heknelt besideher andstarted strokingher breasts.
She madegurgles ofmock protestbut didnot tryto squirmaway fromhis touch.
Her nippleshardened, liftingup fromher gloriouslymounded tits.
He teasedthe nubswith hisfingertips, makingher groanthrough thegag.
Hollymade hereyes lookconvincingly distressedwhen heglanced up.
She squirmedwithout shifting,as iftrying tounsuccessfully breakaway froma holdhe didnot actuallyhave onher.
Hereached aboveher headto atall shruband brokeoff asmall twiggybranch.
Itwas abouthalf ametre longand coveredwith leaves.
First, heran itover herbreasts, lettingthe leavesand twigsrub hernipples, andthen lightlydown hermidriff tothe swellingpubic moundjust aboveand betweenher legs.
He startedflicking atthe Vwhere herlong legsjoined hernaked torso.
She flinchedwhen heincreased theforce, alittle gaspescaping pastthe gag.
He flickedher pubicmound againwith hisimprovised whip,hard enoughto sting.
Her eyesblinked andshe triedto vocaliseeither aprotest ora plea.
Hank decidedit wasthe latter,that shewanted tobe hitharder, andso heobliged her.
The contactof leavesand twigswith exposedskin causeda muffledsqueal.
Hebarely madeout whatshe added.
He unfastenedthe gagthen toldher tolie onher sidewhile hetook offthe handcuffs.
Turning heron herback again,he pulledher kneesapart tofully exposeher cunt.
She drewher thighsback, leavinga widegap betweenthe topsof herlegs.
Hebent forwardfor acloser view.
She broughther handsdown, ofher ownaccord, topeel herselfopen.
Hercunt blossomedin frontof himinto intricatefolds ofpink wetflesh.
Therewas apartly dilateddark holeat thebottom.
Thenoises shemade mergedwith theshrieks ofseagulls roostingin thedunes andflying overhead.
Hank couldsee herpink fleshhad turneda brightred.
Bloodwas poundinginside hishead, andhis cock.
Holly gingerlybrought herlegs downand squeezedher thighstogether, holdingthe hurtbetween them.
Martha Hindleywas standingon theedge ofthe clearing.
Her facewas flushedand hermanner outraged.
He stoodup uncertainly.
Holly smiledat her,and partedher legs.
Is thiswhat youlike, Sergeant?
He realisedMartha wasvirtually accusinghim ofliking littlegirls, andblanched.
Hankgot hisnerve back.
To theirsurprise, shetook offher spectaclesand slippedthem ina pocketof herlong skirt.
Then shelet downher brownhair.
Theireyes lockedfor amoment, andthen Marthasank toher kneesat hisfeet.
Takinghis pulsingcock inher handshe introducedthe glansto hermouth.
Hollysat upto watch.
She cameback andstarted lashinghis buttockswith it.
Martha tookher mouthaway andsaid somethingto Hollyabout givingthe Sergeanta tasteof hisown medicine.
Stung, itbounced back,only toreceive anotherblow.
Thetwo womenwere grinning.
His glansbegan tofeel likewasps hadattacked it,but hejust stoodstill, sufferedit, andstared asMartha exposedher owncarnal charms.
Otherwise herskin waswhite, clearlynever exposedto thesun forany lengthof time.
Her darkpubic hairwas trimmedto asmall trianglethat taperedoff atthe startof herslit.
Sheused hertongue, andspit, tosoothe theburning grazeson hisglans.
Thenshe suckedit intoher mouth,Hank findinghis cockwas moresensitive thanever tofellatio.
Hegroaned asthe pleasuregrew.
Theburning turnedto thesensation ofstinging again.
Then Hollywithdrew andlet Marthatake over.
Her clitstiffened, andits sensitivetip emergedfrom thesheath thathad concealedit.
Marthacollapsed. Sherolled overonto herback onthe rug,her kneesdrawn upand spreadwide.
Marthawrithed inecstasy.
Stimulatedby whathe wasseeing, hemoved behindHolly.
Herpussy wasin theair, thetwo labia,with amatching slitof theirown, pokingout belowher buttcrack.
Hecould justreach thehairless slitwith histongue, andstarted teasingit.
Hollyjerked atthe firstmuscular contactthen relaxedand easedher kneesfurther apart.
Hank tastedher sexualnectar.
Shedid notresist whenhe stoppedusing histongue onher reddenedslash and,instead, introducedthe tipof hisglans toit.
Hertautly ringedhole waswarm andwet, andhis cockhead slidthrough intofleshy softness,with thelong ribbedshaft plungingafter itas quicklyas hersheath openedto it.
She startedsliding backand forwardon theintrusive pole,and Hankmatched herrhythm.
Hollydid tryto goon pleasuringMartha atthe sametime.
WithHank reamingher frombehind, shedid, however,find itwas abit hitand miss.
It didnot soundas ifMartha mindedtoo much.
Holding onto hisload anylonger becameimpossible.
Hethrust againsther buttocks,clasped herhips, anddrew herback againsthis balls.
The firstshot ofjism spurtedout inher innerdepths.
Wantingto coatevery inchof hercanal withcum, hestarted slidingher offhis cockas itjerked againand again,his lastspurt explodingas thehead emerged.
He couldsee hergaping hole,and thejism clingingto hermoistened innerlabia.
Hollystill managedto climax.
Martha seemedto appreciateit.
Tiring,Holly rolledover ontoher backon therug besideMartha, allowingHank tosee twobare cuntsmessed bydeposits ofhis cum.
Smiling, asif intenton moresexual games,Martha toldhim tofetch hishandcuffs.
Hebrought themover toher obligingly.
She hadHolly andHank standbeside eachother andthen fastenedthe cuffsround theirankles, linkingthem together.
Next, Marthapressed upagainst Hank,lifting hiscock totouch herquim.
Aftera while,seeming frustratedin gettingsatisfaction, shereleased theirgenitals andstepped away.
Hank didnot seethat shehad takenhis policepistol fromthe pileof hisclothes untilshe turnedback withit inher hand.
She wavedit atthem menacingly,and flippedoff thesafety catchwhen hetried totake astep forward.
Hank knewthe gunhad ahair triggerand foundno opportunityto tryand takeit fromher.
Shesearched inhis trouserpockets, foundthe keyto thehandcuffs, andpocketed it.
She puton herglasses andbacked upthe dune.
It landedin thesand, andthat becamehis firstconcern.
Theyturned toface eachother.
Shethrust herhips forward.
Hank feltsensation returningto hiscock.
Hollymust havefelt itsstirrings too,where itdangled againsther pubes.
That wasthe waythe deputyfound them.
They carriedon evenafter heunlocked thecuffs.
Hi,my name'sAndrea Page!
What's yourname?" "DebbieChang," Isaid, reluctantlyputting downmy book,eyeing herwith suspicion.
Andrea heldout herhand forme toshake.
Itook herhand inmine andheld itfor amoment, thenlet itgo.
Pleasedto meetyou," shesaid primly.
So... What'syour major?"
History.""I haven'tpicked amajor yet.
It's sohard tochoose, y'know?
I wannado this,I wannado that.
I cannever makeup mymind."
She twirleda strandof redhair betweenher fingers.
Uh huh."She hadbig, wide,naive blueeyes anda sprinkleof frecklesacross hernose.
Herred hairwas teasedup intoa frizzyspray.
Whatreally caughtmy attentionwas thetight, whitesilk blousepulled tautacross herlarge jugs.
I havea thingfor bigtits.
Downbelow, shehad ona longblack skirt,and herstockingless legswere curledbeneath herchair.
Allshe hadto offerthe worldwere herbig titsand herred hair.
So whythe hellwas shetalking tome?
Anyway,"Andrea said,"I kindof missedthe firstthree weeksof class,cause Ibroke upwith myboyfriend, and,you knowhow itis...
Iwas allupset andstuff.
Iwas wonderingif..." "Youwere wonderingif youcould geta copyof mynotes," Isaid flatly.
Right, right!"she laughed.
I couldtell youwere smartjust lookingat you!"
Andthat prettymuch clearedup whyshe wastalking tome.
Ordid Andreaconfuse lookinglike adyke forlooking smart?
Because Ilook likea dyke.
I enjoylooking likea dyke.
I wearconstruction boots,I keepmy blackhair veryshort, andI wearjeans andflannel shirts.
Anyone witha lickof senselooks atme andthinks, "Theregoes avery butchJapanese dyke."
Butas Ilooked intoAndrea's blue,innocent eyes,I couldsee shehad noclue thatI wasa lesbian.
That's probablywhy Idecided, rightthen, thatI hadto fuckher.
Onsome levelher innocenceoffended meso much,I decidedto breakit.
It'sfunny youshould askme that...
See, mybrother tookthis courselast year,and Ihave allof hisnotes.
Heeven keptcopies ofthe exams.
Apparently theprofessor teachesthe samestuff everyyear, whichis whatmakes thesenotes sovaluable.
Ifyou want,we couldgo backto myplace, afterclass, andI couldgive youmy brother'snotes foryou tophotocopy.
Ionly livefive minutesfrom here."
I'vealways beena goodliar.
Andrea'seyes litup withgreed.
Anythingthat allowedher notto thinkwas agood thing.
Really? Wow!That wouldbe, like,so great!
You'd reallydo thatfor me?"
Surething," Isaid. "I'msure wecan comeup withsome wayyou canpay meback."
Oh, absolutely!"Andrea squealedwith glee.
I'd doanything forthose notes!"
That'swhen theprofessor arrivedand classbegan.
Andreaspent thetwo hoursdoodling picturesof unicornsand flowersinto hernotebook.
Ispent mytime stealingglimpses ofAndrea andplotting herdownfall.
Bythe endof thenight, Iswore tomyself, hertongue wouldbe deepinside mycunt.
Whenthe droningprofessor finallydecided tocall itquits, Igot upto leave,like I'dforgotten allabout Andrea.
Uh, Debbie?"said atiny voicebehind me.
I turnedand lookedat Andrea,then pretendedto rememberour arrangement.
Oh right!"I said,loud enoughfor peoplearound usto hear.
You wantedto goback tomy place!"
Yeah,"Andrea saidmeekly.
Didyou forget?""Sorry, yes."
Therewere afew staresfrom thepeople stillmulling around.
A coupleof peoplelooked atAndrea, theirexpressions saying,"Is theredhead gaytoo?"
Are youabsolutely sureyou wantto goback tomy place?"
Iteased, hammingit upfor ouraudience.
It'snot likeyou knowme verywell."
Well, yeah,"Andrea said,flustered andconfused.
Yeah,I don'tknow you,but...
Sowhat? Imean, Ican trustyou and...
Yeah, Iwant togo toyour place.
You askedme, didn'tyou?"
Yeah, Iasked youto comeback tomy place,all right,"I said,with justa hintof seductionin myvoice.
Ayoung guysnickered atmy tone,but Andreajust staredat meblankly, completelyoblivious.
Well.are wegoing then?"
Surething. Ifthat's whatyou wantto do."
Ireached outand tookher hand.
Still confused,she letme takeit, andI ledher fromthe room.
How coulda redheadbe soblonde?
Iheld herhand thewhole fiveminute walkback tomy apartmentbuilding.
Icould almosthear herbrain tryingto figureit out,trying toascribe itto mebeing "Japanese"or justfriendly.
Herewe are,"I said,as Iunlocked thedoor.
Iturned onthe lightsand pointedto thecouch.
Takea seat.You wantsomething todrink?
Somejuice, maybe?"Sure," Andreasaid.
Icame backwith avery fullglass ofgrape juice.
When Andreaturned totake theglass frommy outstretchedhand, Ipretended tolose mygrip.
Grapejuice poureddown thefront ofAndrea's expensivesilk blouse.
Ohmigawd!" Andreasquealed, jumpingto herfeet.
Ohmigawd,my shirt!"I cluckedmy tongueand shookmy head.
That wasawfully clumsyof you."
Whatdo youmean? Youspilled iton me!
My blouse!Oh, it'ssilk andit's ruined!"
Don'tbe somelodramatic.
Myuncle isa drycleaner, Iknow howto fixthese things.
It justhas tosoak fora whilein warmwater.
Takeoff yourblouse andgive itto me.
Let Debbiemake itall better."
Andrea'sfreckled faceturned red,and hermouth openedand closedwith nosound comingout.
Comeon, comeon," Isaid, rollingmy eyes.
We're allgirls here,aren't we?
Besides, thelonger youwait, theless likelyit isI cansave yourshirt.
Hurryup." Withtrembling hands,Andrea untuckedthe blousefrom herskirt andbegan undoingthe buttons.
She tookthe blouseoff andhanded itto me.
The brashe waswearing waswhite andlacy, andher twoplump boobsfilled itto capacity.
Nice, roundedcleavage.
Isure couldlose myselfin thosetits ofhers.
Agift froman oldboyfriend, perhaps?
Gee, youspilled somuch grapejuice onyourself, itgot yourbra wettoo," Isaid.
Bettergive methat aswell."
What? Mybra? No!""Andrea, thatbra issilk, obviouslyexpensive, andit's goingto getstained.
Don'tbe sucha ninny.
You don'twant itto getruined, doyou?"
Well..." shelooked downat herbra, thinkingabout it.
Why thehell not?"She staredat meincredulously, hermouth hangingopen.
Do...Do youhave ashirt youcould loanme, or...?"
Andrea,"I sighed,"just giveme thefucking bra,okay?
What'sthe matterwith you?"
Shelooked flusteredand embarrassed,uncertain ofwhat todo.
Therewas apause, andthen sheturned herback tome, reachedbehind, andundid theclasp.
Jackpot!Keeping onearm foldedacross herchest, andstill tryingto remainturned away,she heldout the"juicy" bra.
Her attemptto hideher enormoustits withher thinlittle armwas laughable.
The soft,white curvesstuck outno matterwhat shedid.
Myeyes gobbledher titsup.
Isnatched thebra fromher outstretchedhand andhurried outof theroom.
Witha littlehot waterand asquirt ofdish soap,I droppedher braand herblouse inthe kitchensink, andswished itaround.
Papertowels weresitting onthe counter.
I grabbedthem andrushed backinto theliving room.
Andrea wasnow sittingon thecouch, hunchedover, herhands coveringher breasts.
Here," Isaid, holdingthe papertowels outto her.
She didn'tknow whatto do.
She didn'twant totake ahand offa titand exposeit tome, soshe juststared atthe papertowels.
Toclean upthe messyou made,stupid.
Yougot grapejuice allover myfloor.
Goon. Takethe papertowels andclean itup."
I steppedback fora betterperspective.
Yeah,right. Justclean itup."
She gotdown onher knees,trying tokeep herchest coveredand cleanup themess atthe sametime.
Ittook allmy willpowernot tolaugh.
Andreatore offpaper towels,trying todo itwith onehand.
Herboobs keptgetting loosefrom hergrasp likethey hada mindof theirown.
Moppingup themess withone hand,clutching herbig jugsto herchest withthe other,her facewas beetred.
Beingon herhands andknees wasa goodlook forher.
Acouple oftears traileddown herface, butit justmade mehornier.
Finally,she managedto wipeup themess, andhanded methe dirtypaper towels.
Then shesat backdown onthe couch,and concealedherself asbest shecould.
Idropped theused papertowels onthe floor.
I don'tmean tobe cruel,Andrea, butI justdon't getit.
I'm,twenty one.""I'm twentyfive.
You'rein firstyear university?"
Andreanodded. "I'min thirdyear.
Seeingas howwe're bothgrown women,in university,is therereally aneed tohide yourbreasts fromme likewe're teenagersor something?
She wincedat theword 'fatter'.
Just likeI knewshe would.
It's..." shestuttered.
Ican't... I...""Look atme," Isaid.
Herface redwith shame,Andrea lookedup fromthe floorand intomy eyes.
All thethings Ilove ina woman.
While shewatched inamazement, Islowly undidmy shirt,and thenlet itdrop tothe floor.
I reachedbehind myback andunhooked mybra.
Mylemon sizedtits sprangforward, mytiny pinknipples erect.
I stoodthere, makingno moveto covermyself up.
Feel better?"I grabbedmy titsplayfully andshook themat her.
Now we'reboth topless.
Okay? They'rebreasts.
It'snot thatbig adeal.
JesusChrist, bean adultabout it."
Andrealaughed nervously,and slowlytook herhands awayfrom herboobs.
Sheremained hunchedover, butI stillgot agood lookat herjugs.
White,round, firm,big assoftballs, withareolas thesize ofquarters.
Hernipples werea darkred, andjutted outlike pinkiefingers.
Icouldn't waitto suckon them.
I'm, Inever..." Andreastammered.
Even,at thegym, Idon't...
Idon't liketo benaked...
Evenin frontof women.
It's... Ihave thesegreat bigboobs, andit's...
Ialways feellike peopleare alwaysstaring atme!
Theythink I'mstupid becauseI havebig boobs."
Ascasually asI could,I satdown nextto heron thecouch.
Isit reallyso badwhen peoplestare atthem?"
It canbe... apain. But,other times.
I... Ikind of...I likebeing lookedat."
Lean back,"I commanded.
Stop hunchingover. Letme geta lookat thesepopular titsof yours."
Andreahesitantly didas shewas told.
Her breastswere nowcompletely exposed,thrust forward.
Two soft,sexy spheresof fleshtopped withcherry rednipples.
Ifelt mymouth water.
Does itbother you,when Istare atyour breasts?"
Iasked. "Doesit upsetyou?"
Not, notreally. It'snot like,you're aguy."
I laughedand shelooked confused.
My god,she wassuch anadorable littleidiot.
Ilet themoment stretchout asI ogledher.
CanI touchthem?" Isaid suddenly.
Wha..?" "MayI touchyour breasts?"
Andreaquickly hunchedover, oncemore tryingto concealherself.
Wouldbe... Whywould youwant todo that?"
Andrea,why areyou playingso hardto get?
What's yourgame?" "Whatare...
Infront ofan entireclassroom fullof peopleyou practicallybeg meto takeyou home,you spilla glassof grapejuice onyourself, andnow you'repretending tobe allnaive andstupid aboutwhat weare."
Lesbians," Isaid, emphasizingevery syllableof theword.
Oh...Oh mygosh, Debbie,I'm sosorry, but...
But I'mnot... There'sbeen a...
I'm not...""Be quiet,and stophiding yourtits fromme."
But Debbie,I..." "Doas yourfucking told,"I growled.
Andrea tookher handsoff hertits andjust staredat me,her mouthhanging open.
She lookedfrightened, lost.
But toodazed torun. Ileaned overand gentlytouched herbreasts, strokingthem.
Nice,"I purred."Solid.
Probablythe besttits I'veever seen."
Igrabbed herhands andpinned themto hersides.
Loweringmy faceto hertits, Islipped anipple intomy mouthand suckedon it.
Or both.She wasn'tfighting mein theslightest.
Peoplelook atme," Isaid, "andthey knowI'm adyke.
Theycan justtell. Areyou tryingto tellme..."
I pausedto slurpon hertits.
Weren'tyou wonderingwhy thatguy laughedwhen yousaid youwanted togo homewith me?"
Itentatively letgo ofher leftwrist.
Shemade nomove topush meaway, soI putmy handon herbreast, cuppedit inmy hand,and squeezed.
I... Idon't knowwhy helaughed."
He laughed,because hethought youwere adyke, beggingme totake youback tomy place,so Icould fuckyou.
Hethought youwere alesbo, justlike me."
Inuzzled againsther tits,pushing themagainst myface withboth hands.
Let's findout whatyou are.
Stand up.""Why?" "Doit!"
As thoughshe werein adream, Andreadrifted toher feetand lookedat meblankly.
Takeoff yourskirt," Isaid.
Isaid witha sneer."Shy?
Don'twant meto seeyour cunt?
Fuck thatstupid littlegirl bullshit.
Take offyour fuckingskirt."
I... Idon't wantto..."
Are youabsolutely sureabout that?"
Iasked. "Goingto universityisn't justabout classes.
It's alsoabout experiencingnew things,and thisis newto you.
So thinkhard aboutthis.
You'llspend therest ofyour lifewondering whatyou missed,believe me.
Picture yourselfat fifty,mourning theday youdidn't fuckanother woman.
Or," Icontinued, "youcould shutyour stupidmouth andtake offyour fuckingskirt."
I startedto silentlycount toten.
Ifigured that,if Ireached ten,and shestill hadher skirton, I'dgive herone ofmy shirtsand sendher onher way.
I'd hadmy jollies.No needto messwith herany morethan Ialready had.
I'm evil,but I'mnot amonster.
WhenI gotto six,Andrea unbuttonedher skirt,and letit fallto thefloor.
Shestood beforeme, wearingnothing morethan alacy whitethong.
So,what doesthis mean?"
Iteased. "I...I don't..."
Doesthat meanyou wantto fuck?"
Idon't... know.""Are youaroused?"
I asked."Is yourcunt wet?
Your nippleshard?" Andreamanaged tomumble, "Idon't..."
I steppedforward andput myhand downthe frontof herpanties.
Islid afinger betweenher pubesand partedthe foldsof hertwat.
WhenI slippedinside her,she waswet.
Verywet. Ipulled myhand outof herunderwear andheld mydripping fingersunder hernose.
Knowwhat thatis?" Iasked, rubbingthe wetbetween myfingers.
Andreashook herhead.
That'sproof you'rehaving agood time.
You actuallyget offon beinghumiliated, don'tyou, youstupid cunt?"
Igrabbed ahandful ofred hair,pulled hermouth tomine, andI kissedher.
Atfirst, itwas likekissing amannequin.
Mytongue wasdancing allby itself.
And then,slowly, sheresponded, meltinginto me,her tonguemeeting mine,her armswrapping aroundme andpulling meinto her.
I slidmy handsdown herback, andcupped herplump littleass.
Sheleaned harderinto thekiss, pushingherself evenfurther intomy mouth,while herhands strokedfrantic circlesover mybare back.
My mouthbroke awayfrom hersand shewas gaspingfor air,her eyeswild andcrazy.
Shehad noidea whatshe wasdoing, orif shewanted tobe hereat all.
I grabbedhold ofher thongwith bothhands andpulled itdown herlegs.
Shestepped outof herpanties withoutmy havingto ask.
When Itook astep backfrom her,to lookat her,I sawher aboutto concealherself again.
Don't," Isaid. "Iwant tosee you.
Lean back,against thewall.
Spreadyour legsa little.
Let mesee whatyou looklike."
Timidly, shedid asshe wastold, herback makingcontact withthe wall.
She spreadout herhands oneither sideof her,and spreadher legs.
Soft, wispyred hairgrew onher cunt.
Her bodywas allripe curvesof pale,milky flesh.
Here andthere werefreckles dottingher skinlike aconstellation ofrusty stars.
You're beautiful,"I said.
Her faceturned redonce more.
Blushing cameso easilyto her.
It mademe jealous,in away.
Icouldn't rememberthe lasttime Ihad blushed.
Turn around,let mesee yourass," Icommanded.
Sheslowly spunabout, plantingher feetapart, andleaned intothe wall,a criminalabout tobe frisked.
Her asswas wideand soft,as whiteas moonlight.
I quicklytook offthe restof myclothes, andthen attackedher frombehind, pressingmyself againsther back,reaching aroundand grabbingat thosefull titsof hers.
Andrea letout amoan asI teasedher nipplesbetween myfingers, suckingat herneck likea vampire.
One hardsqueeze ofher boobsand shemoaned, almostfalling toher knees.
I trailedmy handdown herback, slidit betweenthe cheeksof herass, downto hercunt.
Fora fewseconds, Ifluffed herpubes, andthen Islipped afinger intoher.
AsI toyedwith hertwat, Andreabent overslightly andthrust herass backat me,desperate tohave mepump hercunt.
Evenas shedid it,she seemedunaware ofher ownactions.
Herpea brainsaid no,but herhappy littlecunt saidyes.
Ofcourse Iteased her,let myfingers swirlaround thefolds ofher pussy,avoiding allthe hotspots, thenplayfully scurryingover herclit, slippinginto hercunt andpumping her.
I'm goingto makeyou adyke," Iwhispered inher ear.
You'll neverwant aman whenI'm donewith you.
You'll wantcunt, dayand night.
I'm goingto makeyou lovethe tasteof pussy.
Do youunderstand?" "Yes,"she moaned.
Women willmake youwet fromnow on.
Your mouthwill waterat thethought ofcunt creamon yourtongue.
You'llfantasize dayand nightabout pullingoff awoman's pantiesand buryingyour facein hermound."
Yes." Igrabbed herby thehand, draggedher tomy bedroom,threw heron tothe bed.
She laythere, sprawledthe wayshe fell,not lookingat me.
Crawling onthe bedafter her,I pulledher legsapart andstared intoher cunt.
Her labiawere remarkablypink againstthe palewhite fleshsurrounding it.
I reachedout andstroked herpussy withmy fingers,causing herentire bodyto shudder.
If Isuck, onyour cunt,you haveto suckon mine,"I said.
I doveinto hertwat, flickingat thehot littleslit withmy tongue.
Girl goopoured outof her,sopping thesheets.
Workingat herpussy fromtop tobottom, teasingher withsoft littletouches thenfrantic, violentslurps, Andreabucked underme, groaningand sobbingwith glee.
My cheekswere wetwith hersex syrupas Ifucked herhole withmy tongue,then concentratedon herclit.
Herthighs squeezedagainst myhead, tryingto keepme lockedon herbutton.
Idecided tooblige her.
Pretty soon,her groansand moansreached acrescendo.
Shestiffened up,and thencried outmy nameas herbody archedand broke,trembling withrelease.
Ipulled awayfrom herand lookedher upand down.
And shewas crying,happy crying.
I musthave rippeda hugeemotional clogout ofher system,because shewas laughingand cryingand hysterical.
I... Thatwas... I...""Shut up,"I saidtenderly, andmoved upher body.
She triedto grabhold ofme, tohug meto her,but Ipushed herhands away.
I stoodup onthe bed,and planteda footon eitherside ofher face,then gentlysat myass onher boobs.
My handsheld onto theheadboard soI didn'tcrush hertoo much.
Andrea, I'dlike tointroduce youto mycunt."
Her eyeslocked onto myraven hairedtwat, andher blueeyes expandingin amixture offear andanticipation.
But,I... Could...""The nexttime youmove yourtongue," Isaid, "you'renot goingto beusing itfor talking.
You're goingto beusing itfor fucking.
Because youhave acunt, I'msure yourfamiliar withall themajor areasof pleasure.
Clit, fuckhole,labia, whathave you.
Be sureto touchall thebases beforesliding intohome plate,okay?"
I gotdown onmy knees,straddling herface, cagingher headbetween mythighs.
Shelooked sovulnerable andlost, andshe couldn'ttake hereyes offmy pussy.
I couldn'thelp butlaugh ather.
Mytwat lowereddown onto hermouth, andkeeping myhands onthe headboard,I startedto grindagainst herface.
Sheput herhands onmy ass,and hertongue swishedaround lazily.
As shestarted tofind someconfidence, Andreaflicked hertongue allover, andshe pulledmy assdown, tryingto buryherself inmy pussy.
Once shegot thehang ofit, aftera minuteor so,she wasa greatlittle slitgobbler.
Islid mycunt allover herface, groundagainst herchin, rodeher headlike apony.
Hertongue dancedover myclit, dancedaway, dancedback again.
Her nailsdug intomy ass.
Suck it,"I moaned,"suck it,you littledyke bitch.
Fuck, yeah...You little...
You're mybitch now,my littlefuck toy,I cando whateverI wantwith you...
My littleredheaded fuckbitch...
Yeah,oh fuck,oh... Youstupid cunt,you're mine,you andyou're greatbig boobs,you fucking...
Yeah, youslut. Dyke.Stupid whore...
Oh shit...Oh.... Yes!"
Andthen Icame, dousingher facein ablast ofhot pussyjuice.
Sheeagerly drankit allup.
Oh,how farshe hadtraveled insuch ashort amountof time!
Andrea spentthe nightin mebed.
Eitherbecause shewanted to,or becauseshe stillhad noshirt towear, I'mnot sure.
We sleptentwined ineach other.
I wokeup first.I tookthe opportunityto slowlypeel theblanket offher sleepingbody soI couldstare ather flesh.
Those titsof hers...My god,they wereperfect.
WhenAndrea wokeup, shesmiled nervously,and pushedmy handsaway.
Ilet her.Why not?I'd gottenwhat Iwanted.
Shepulled theblanket aroundher oncemore, embarrassedagain.
Shynessis atough habitto break.
What timesis it?"she asked.
I waveda handat thealarm clockon thebedside table.
Ten already?I, Ireally haveto go.
I havea... class,at, elevenand..."
You're nota verygood liar."
Doyou thinkI'm fallingfor that?"
Iasked, andthen Iimitated herpolite littlegirl routine:"Oh mystars!
Itcertainly hasbeen pleasantsucking andfucking withyou, Deborah.
We mustdo thisagain sometime.
Tata!" "Whyare youso mean?"
Andreaasked, pouting.
Because itturns youon," Isaid, andpinched hercheek.
Sowhat's thebig rush,bubbles?
Whydo youwant outof hereso quick?"
Debbie...I hada... areally good,time.
Y'know?But... ButI..."
But what?""You're... not...
The wordsrushed outof herin afrantic spill,"University istime forexploration andall that,but I'mnot adyke, notreally.
Imean, you'rethe onlywoman, I,I ever...
I ever...""Fucked," Isaid.
Well,yeah. And,and Ido...
Ilike... Guys.I mean,I've onlybeen withguys, and...
You're nice,but.." "You'repathetic."
What?" "Stopsniveling."
I yankedthe blanketoff ofher, exposingher nakedbody oncemore.
Andrealet outa squealand triedto coverherself upwith apillow.
Grabbingher bythe wrist,I draggedher intothe nearbybathroom.
Sitdown," Icommanded, pushingher onto thetoilet.
Forthe moment,she satthere naked,making noeffort toconceal herself.
I reachedinto themedicine cabinetand pulledout myhair clippers.
Plugging theminto thewall, Iturned toAndrea, theclippers inmy hand.
I'm notgoing totell anyoneyou fuckedme," Isaid, "andI'm notgoing totell themyou're adyke.
Tearsran downher face,but shedidn't evenstruggle.
Humiliationreally didcrank hermotor.
Ibuzzed offall herhair, cuttingit soit wasas shortand butchas mine.
As anafterthought, Itrimmed herpubes, makingher standat attentionin frontof mewith herlegs spread.
I couldactually seethe arousaldrooling outof hercunt.
Nowwe haveto dressyou up,"I said,"so everyoneknows you'rea dyke."
ThenI founda pairof blackjeans andhanded themto her.
She putthem onwithout aword.
Ihad adirty oldpair ofcombat bootsand Ihelped herlace themup "Doyou wanta cupof coffeebefore yougo?"
While Igot thecoffee ready,she satat thekitchen table,not sayinganything.
Everyfew secondsshe ranher handsthrough hernew haircut,like shecouldn't believeit hadreally happened.
I puta cupof coffeein frontof her,and shedrank it.
You wantsome toastor something?"
Ikissed herhard, onthe lips,and pattedher onthe ass.
See youaround, sweetheart."
Shestumbled outof myapartment likea sleepwalker.
Oh!" shegasped inthe hallway.
What aboutthose notes?"
Ilaughed andclosed thedoor inher face.
Andrea's stillaround campus,in someof myclasses.
Wedon't talktoo much.
She keepsa respectfuldistance, andnods atme whenI nodin greeting.
I knowI couldfuck heragain, ifI wantedto.
AllI'd haveto dois ask.
But itwouldn't bethe same.
Like aconstruction worker,but withgreat, bigtits.
Dr.Elaine Sullivan,head emergencydoctor, lookedat herwatch.
Ithad beena longnight atYorkview Hospital.
Depressed atthe thoughtof goinghome toher emptyapartment, shepondered heroptions.
Quicklydeciding ontaking awalk, Elainechanged toher streetclothes andheaded forthe doorto exitthe emergencyunit.
Itwas thenthat shemet CoreyFranklyn.
Coreywas rushinginto emergency;his motherheld ontohim forsupport.
Mymother hashad aheart attack.
Elaine overheardand decidedshe wouldsee tohis motherthen leave.
Dr. Sullivanexamined thepatient anddid therequisite teststo determineif Mrs.
Franklyn hada heartattack.
Coreyand hismom assumedshe hadone andwere relievedwith theverdict.
Thetests confirmedthat shewas fine;it wasmerely about ofindigestion.
Lookingover atthe 30ishyear oldwoman, forthe firsttime Coreynoticed herluscious lipsand longbeautiful redhair.
Hesaid goodbyeand tookhis motherout ofthe emergencydepartment, lookingback fora quickglance ather ontheir wayout.
WhenCorey leftthe hospital,any potentialfor arelationship wentwith him.
Elaine leftwork andstarted walkingdown thestreet, aloneas usual.
She waspassionate aboutmedicine andsomething aboutbeing inthe emergencysection gaveher arush.
Shewas thefirst tohandle whatevercrisis apatient hadand fixedthings rightaway whenpossible.
Herfriends gotmarried, oneby one;Elaine wasa bridesmaidat twoof theirweddings.
Sheand herfriend Kathywere theonly spinstersleft fromtheir littlegroup.
Elainecould hearher biologicalclock tickingaway.
Herparents supportedher careerand understoodthat shehad devotedmuch ofher timein orderto makeher dreamscome true.
They weremarried over30 yearsand wantedtheir dreamsto cometrue too.
It washer jobas anonly childto makethem grandparents,at leastthat iswhat hermother implied.
Elaine brisklywalked downthe street,deep inthought.
Shewas determinedto makea changein herlife.
Shewas tiredof havingnobody toshare hernights with.
Her nightlyroutine whereher fingersroamed insideher hotpussy, masturbatingto satisfyher urgesinstead ofthe cockshe hungeredfor, wasjust notenough.
Shehad seenthe cocksof someof herpatients.
Attimes shefelt arousedwhen sheimagined howone wouldfeel betweenher pussylips, spreadingthem openand workingtheir waydeeper inher cunt.
She thoughtabout howhot stickycum emptyinginto herhole wouldbe like.
Would sheenjoy suckingon acock?
Shehad noidea. Notpaying attentionto thewet pavement,Elaine felldown rightin frontof abar.
Themore drinksshe drank,the moreintelligent heseemed.
Elainewas usedto havingthe occasionalglass ofred orwhite winebut todaywas thestart ofher newlife sothere wereno limits.
She beganfeeling abit woozyso whenMarc offeredto takeher home,she accepted.
Tonight shewould finallyget someand itwas abouttime.
Elainenever admittedthis toanyone butshe wasstill avirgin.
Shejust neverdated. Marcopened thecar doorin frontof thecondo thatElaine ownedand helpedElaine out.
She leanedon himfor support.
She usedher keyto letthem intothe mainlobby, andnodded whenMarc askedif itwas okayfor himto comeup.
Inthe elevator,Marc becamemore amorous.
He whisperedto herto shushbefore shecould finishher sentence.
Marc reachedinside herblouse, movedhis fingersas faras hecould underher braand touchedher tits.
She yearnedfor himto removeher braaltogether andtouch hernaked breastsbut sheknew thatwould haveto waituntil theyhad someprivacy inher condo.
He steppedin frontof herand pressedhis bodyagainst hers.
Her nippleswere firm,ripe forhis touch.
She couldfeel hisbulging memberdigging intoher.
Hercunt wasgetting wetterby theminute.
Herbody wason fireand heknew justhow toignite it.
He liftedher blackpolyester skirtand hisfingers reachedinto herpanties.
Marcfervently fingeredher moistenedpussy, obliviousto theold couplethat stoodmere inchesfrom him.
Like Marc,she nolonger caredwho sawor heardwhat washappening.
Thecouple gotoff justbefore Marcand Elainedid.
Marcstalled theelevator aftertheir exitso thathe couldfinish whathe began.
He pushedher tothe floorrather abruptly,with hisardour surprisingthe doc.
She wouldfinally knowthe feelof aprick insideher.
Shewould haveher hymenbroken andbe awoman atlast.
Heopened therest ofher buttons.
Quickly heremoved bothher blouseand herbra.
Theywere barriersto breakbefore hewould getto whathe reallywanted.
Openinghis mouth,he roughlyclenched herright nipplebetween hissharp teethand bit.
This wouldbe thelustful sexof aman inheat whowants toput hiscock insome freshpussy, fuckher wildlyuntil heshoots ahuge loadof cuminside her.
Marc suddenlygot offher andunzipped hispants.
Shegot upand switchedto abent kneeposition toworship hisprick.
Shehad neverdone itbefore buthow hardcould itbe.
Quitehard shefound outas shetried invain toget itdown herthroat inits entiretyand failed.
She lickedand suckedand didall shecould.
Deepthroating wouldtake practiceand Elaineknew thatshe wasup tothe challenge.
He wasswift inexecuting them.
She openedher mouthand hepulled hisprick outto fillup anotherhole, thistime hervirgin slit.
Her thoughtsturned tohow hisprick feltinside her.
Her moundhad somered hairon itand itwas neatlytrimmed.
Whenhe shovedhis prickin thewhole way,she letout ascream.
Thepain quicklysubsided ashe startedthrusting inand outof hersoaked slit.
He liftedher legsover hisshoulders topenetrate hercunt deeper.
Her questionshad beenanswered.
Nolonger wouldshe wonderwhat itwould feellike tohave cumburied inher cunt.
She lovedhow itfelt andknowing hercum nowcovered hisprick whenshe cameall overit, madeher feellike awoman atlast.
Marcheld outhis handsand shegrabbed ontothem andgot upfrom thefloor.
Hepushed thebutton toget theelevator workingagain andit wasthen thatElaine noticedthe smallpool ofblood.
Itwas asouvenir ofher virginitythat sheleft behind.
When theyfinally reachedher floor,she wasstill abit shakybut muchof thealcohol hadworn off.
She askedhim ifhe wantedto havea nightcapand herefused.
Healready gotwhat hecame for.
They saidtheir adieusand Marcleft.
LaterElaine realizedthat shewould neverknow thelast nameof theman thatwould alwaysbe herfirst.
Shewoke upmany hourslater.
Whenshe gotto work,she hada surprisewaiting forher.
Therewas abouquet ofroses ina beautifulvase.
Thenurse whotold herabout itsaid someonehad beenwaiting forhours forher arrival.
Her stomachfelt somebutterflies whenshe wasled toCorey, asshe suspected.
Corey gotup fromthe chairin theemergency waitingroom assoon ashe sawher.
Ifshe hadknown Coreywas interestedin her,she wouldnever havelet Marcfuck her.
Elaine agreedto seehim at8 pmthe nextevening.
Thatwas herday offso shewould haveplenty oftime toget ready.
She markeddown heraddress ona paperand handedit toCorey.
Littledid Coreyknow thatthis wouldbe herfirst realdate.
Shewas meticulousin herpreparations.
Everythinghad tobe justright.
Hermakeup wasperfectly applied,her redhair thickand bouncy,her jewelrystylish andshiny.
Elaineput ona sexyred dressthat herfriends haddared herto buy.
It showedoff hershapely longlegs andhad aslit inthe front.
It wasa farcry fromthe practicalattire shealways wore.
Thigh highsand agarter belt,a blacklace thongand bra,red 6inch highheels anda matchingpurse; heroutfit wascomplete.
Thelady inred wasready.
Coreywas punctualwhich Elaineliked andappreciated.
Whenshe openedthe doorto greethim, onelook ather lovelinessmade aradiant smilelight uphis faceonce again.
She thankedhim andcomplimented himon howhandsome helooked.
Theyleft fortheir nightout onthe town.
They atea wonderfuldinner andstared ateach other.
The candlesand lovethey werestarting tofeel foreach, glowed.
Corey askedher todance.
Theirbodies werein synch;their movementslike lovemakingset tomusic onthe dancefloor.
Bythe timeCorey tookher home,Elaine knewshe wasin lovewith Corey.
She wasdisappointed thathe chosenot tocome inside.
It wasa bitawkward becauseElaine hadnever kisseda manbefore.
Coreyseemed abit surprisedat herobvious lackof techniquebut insteadof lettingit dissuadehim, heguided her.
Their tonguesmeshed togetherperfectly andtheir passionatekiss endedtoo soon.
Elaine wishedit wouldcontinue forever.
Corey leftthat nightbut afterwards,they saweach otheras oftenas hergrueling scheduleallowed.
Thegood nightritual becameharder asthey bothneeded toconsummate theirrelationship.
Coreyno longerresisted.
Aftershe toldhim, heled herthere andgently hestarted peelingoff herclothes, hislips coveringthe newlyexposed areasof herbody.
Coreycupped hertits lovinglythen loweredhis headto lickaround hernipples.
Hegently suckedon eachof them.
For afleeting second,Elaine rememberedthe harshnessof thebite whenMarc hadher nipplesin hismouth.
Aftershe stoodnaked infront ofhim, headmired herbody withoutsaying aword.
Hiscock leftno doubtabout howhe feltseeing hernude.
Stretchingthe limitsof hispants, hisprick neededto getout.
Shewas anxiousto seehim inall hisglory.
Hebegan removinghis shirtas Elainetook theinitiative andstarted unzippinghis pants.
She lovedevery inchof Corey.
His ballswere thebearers ofthe creamthat shelonged totaste.
Hiscock wasaverage insize butto her,it wasthe bestlooking cockshe hadever seenor wouldsee.
Thegirth ofhis cockwas large,and sheknew itwould fillup herpussy ashis lovefilled herheart.
Elainelicked everyinch ofhis cockand ballswith thesame passionshe feltwhen theykissed.
Whatshe lackedin experienceshe morethan madeup withher healthyimagination.
Heshot hiscum downher throatand shesmiled asshe drankit.
Coreylifted Elaineand carriedher toher bed.
He placedher downon thesoft linensand kissedher lipsand blewsoftly inher ears.
His tonguemoved downher bodyand whenhe gotto herpussy helicked hermound fora briefmoment andthen continuedall theway downto herfeet.
Hesucked hertoes andlet histongue feelher innerthighs.
Hewanted tolinger thereas longas possible,to savorher juicesand makeher feelas goodas hecould.
Herpleasure washis toppriority.
Knowingshe wassatisfied wouldgive himpleasure thatexceeded hers.
You havea beautifulpussy.
Itsmells wonderfuland yourlips areso suckable.
With that,he tookhis longwet tongueand swiftlybegan lickingup anddown hercunt.
Shereveled inevery movementof histongue.
Heknew instinctivelyhow toplease her.
When heinserted hisfingers atthe sametime astongue fuckingher honeypot, swishingnoises wereheard fromthe gushingof herpussy.
Herubbed ituntil shesquirted andwhen hisface reachedout tokiss hershortly after,his facewas coveredwith thetaste ofher.
Theyhad neverdiscussed birthcontrol soCorey wentover tohis pantsand pulledout acondom andplaced iton hisprick.
Shelay onthe bedwith herlegs wideopen, anticipatingwhat shewould befeeling whentheir bodiesbecome one.
He enteredher soakedslit gently,pushing deeperinside herbut makingsure notto hurther.
Hisslow deliberatethrusts weremet withmoans thatheightened asCorey continued.
He spedup thepace andgave Elainewhat shewanted, whatthey bothneeded.
Elainelost control.Her musclescontracted wildlyand herorgasm wasintense, strongerthan anyshe experiencedfrom masturbatingor thatone sexcapadewith Marc.
It wasworth doingextra laundryto havesuch greatlovemaking, shecommented, whenCorey apologizedfor themess.
Shemeant everyword. Theirlovemaking sessionsbecame evenbetter withtime.
Theyeven didsome kinkythings liketying eachother upand beingblindfolded, nothingextreme andno painwas everinvolved.
Coreywould dierather thanhurt Elaineand shefelt thesame.
Thingswere goingreally welluntil Elainerealized shehad missedher period.
She wasso busywith workand hernew relationshipthat shehad forgottenall aboutit.
Shedecided todo ahome pregnancytest firstand whenit showedshe waspregnant, shetook apregnancy testat workusing afictitious name.
It wasconfirmed; shewas definitelypregnant.
Shebroke offwith astunned Coreywith noreal explanation.
He calledher andvisited herat thehospital, dideverything hecould tomake hersee theyshould betogether butnothing worked.
Corey eventuallygave up.
She neverstopped lovingCorey andhad nointerest indating others.
She focusedall herenergy onher unbornchild.
Hermother helpedher outwhen thedue datebecame closeand shehad totake maternityleave andrest.
Elainegave birthto acute andhealthy babyboy.
Shefelt helooked likeCorey inmany waysbut neededto knowwhat theresults ofthe testwere.
Shewas relievedbeyond wordswhen itwas confirmedthat Coreywas indeedthe fatherof littleCorey.
Armedwith theproof ofthe testing,Elaine happilyand nervouslyarranged tomeet Coreyat alocal Starbucks.
When theysat acrossfrom eachother, Elainefelt thesame asshe alwaysdid.
Sheimmediately knewshe stillloved him.
It neveroccurred toher thathe wouldfall inlove withsomeone else.
She feltstupid andmade alame excusethat sheonly wantedto meetto seeif theycould befriends.
Coreygot upfrom hischair.
Shebit onher lipto keepfrom cryingand leftthe coffeeshop.
Acouple ofweeks passedand Elaineknew shehad togo onwith herlife.
Hermother babysatCorey duringthe timesElaine wasworking.
Mrs.Sullivan lovedtaking careof hergrandson andcherished everymoment.
Mrs.Sullivan hadnever metCorey Franklyn.
Elaine hadplanned onit happeningbut thepregnancy stoppedit fromtaking place.
Mrs. Sullivanwas sittingon abench atthe parkacross fromthe condo,little Coreyasleep inthe babycarriage.
Coreydecided tofind outwhy Elainehad reallycome tosee himthat day.
Why wouldshe suddenlyask tobe friendsafter allthe timethat hadpassed?
Thistime hewould insiston answers.
He wasdetermined towait forher nomatter whenshe wouldcome home.
There wasroom nextto Mrs.
Sullivan sohe satdown.
Withnothing todo, helooked downat thebaby inthe carriage.
Sullivan. Mrs.Sullivan thankedhim andsaid shewas theproud grandmaof babyCorey.
Sullivanreplied, Coreydid themath andrealized hewas thedad.
Helooked downat hisson witha warmfeeling inhis heart.
Neither onehad seenher coming.
Corey heldonto hisfirstborn andknew thatno matterwhat, hewould alwaysbe therefor hisson.
Mom,Corey andI needto talk.
Can youtake thebaby backto thecondo?
Sullivanleft Coreyand Elainealone.
Istill loveyou, Corey.
There wasno goingon withoutyou.
Elaineand Coreywere marrieda fewmonths laterin asimple ceremony.
Corey wouldbe aroundto seethe birthof theirsecond child,due in7 months.
I wasstill attendingclasses inthe Universityand earnedextra moneytemping inthe casualtyward.
Itwas bettermoney thanbeing assistantnurse andI couldimmediately usethe experienceas partof mystudy.
Itwas inthe casualtyward Imet Poul,my husband,who wasalready anexperienced doctor.
We hadonly knowneach otherfor somemonths, andeven thoughI hadalmost madeup mymind thatI hadfound theman forthe restof mylife, Ihad ahard timeletting goof thefree lifeI hadlived toits fullestextent untilI metPoul.
Iknow thismight soundsnobbish, butsince thatwas thefeeling Ihad atthe time,I needto writeit.
Myparent arevery welloff, Ihave alwaysgone tothe bestschools andattended theright kindof sports.
Studying medicinealso meantthat Imet onlya certainclass ofpeople andI reallydidn't havemuch experiencedwith "workingclass" people.
She claimedhe waswild, totallyuninhibited andbordering tobeing violent.
But shewas completelytaken withhim, sowhen sheinvited Pouland Ialong toa partywith hisfriends wewent alongto seewhat hewas like.
I couldimmediately seewhy shewas takenwith him.
First ofall hewas reallyhandsome.
SecondlyI knewthe typesshe liked,and hefitted thatperfectly.
Hepaid alot ofattention toher, hehad totouch herbreasts openlycommenting toshow hisfriends howlucky hewas, andcontinued tostroke herbehind underthe dress.
I knewher verywell andI knewshe wasa suckerfor thatkind oftreatment.
Butshe justenjoyed that.
I foundit abit much,but therewas strongsense ofsexuality anduninhibited sextalk, whichas theevening progressed,I alsofound strangelyexciting.
Allhis friends,Ben hewas called,were moreor lessthe sametypes andtreated theirgirlfriends thesame way.
One ofthe guyskept pullingdown hisgirlfriends topbaring herbreasts, andshe justpatiently keptputting itback up,obviously havinggiven upa longtime agoto complainand notseeming tomind thatwe wereall watching.
During dancesthe guyswould havetheir handsfar upthe girls'skirts orquite openlycaress theirbreasts andeverybody seemedto bekissing eachother.
Wewere verymuch theodd onesout.
Poulhowever, wasfascinated withlooking atthe girls,all ofwhom werequite attractive,and Iam surehe wassneaking afeeler aswell whenhe wasdancing withthe girls.
Certainly Ibelieve everyone ofthe guyshad beenat mybreasts andat onepoint ofthe nightI hadpractically givenup stoppingthem, justas longas theywere onlytouching throughthe clothes.
Even thatwas difficult,and especiallyBen seemedto havedecided thathis girlfriend'sbest friendshould havehis fullattention thatevening.
ActuallyI didn'tmind himso much.
Compared tothe othershe wasactually sophisticatedand rathersexy.
Mysummer dresswas quiteopen atthe sidesand asneither Inor anyof theother girlsfor thatmatter woreany brasin thesummer heat,it wasno problemfor himto movethe materialaside andplay withmy breasts.
First Istopped himas Ihad donewith allthe otherguys, buthe wasyanking atthe materialand quitefirmly pullingmy resistinghand awaythat itwas actuallyquite difficultto stophim, soat onepoint Ilet himget awaywith it.
Probably Ishouldn't havedone thatbecause afterthat therewas noway ofstopping himeven infront ofthe otherguys.
Itold Poulwho didn'tseem overlyconcerned.
Hejust saidthat waswhat everybodyelse seemedto bedoing, soI thoughtwhat thehell andlet himcarry onnext timewe danced.
I wasmuch awareof hishand onmy bumunder thedress however,and firmlymanaged tokeep himfrom pullingthem aside,down orwhatever hehad inmind.
Butthe morehe playedwith mybreasts themore difficultit became,and inthe endit wasactually onlyPoul's presenceand thefact thatthe otherones werewatching thatmade mekeep upthe defence.
She hadmedium sizedbreast, butvery pointedand withobviously veryerect nipples.
Before longthe otherguys weredancing allaround hergrabbing herbreasts whileshe tiredto getfree.
WhenBen finallylet heroff, shejust laughedand appearedto haveenjoyed it.
Probably thesex filledair hadhad aninfluence onhim, andshe wascertainly theone tokeep youreyes onif youwanted tohave alook ata pretty,often halfexposed girl.
She screamed,but didn'tfight verymuch ashe pulledit completelyoff heras faras hecould forhis handsstill holdinghers together.
He kissedher silent,which workedand noteven whenthe twoguys onher sidesstarted playingwith herbreasts didshe wrigglemuch.
Shesank abit downin thecouch, spreadher legsa bitand seemedto enjoyit.
Poulwas watchingobviously excitedby thesight.
Ihowever, hadhad enoughof this.
I managedto makea cupof teaand geta sandwich.
I satat thekitchen table,while Icould easilyhear thecatcalls andnoises fromthe roomnext door,wondering whereand whenthis wouldstop andhow farBen wouldlet hergo withhis friends.
That questionalmost answereditself ashe appearedin thedoorway, lookingat mewhile thesounds continued.
He askedme whatI wasdoing, andI hadto admitthat Ididn't likemy friendin thatposition.
Hewas walkingaround inthe kitchenlooking forsomething toeat himself.
My shortdress wasquite farup onmy legssitting onthe kitchencounter likethat, butin away Iquite likedhis attentionto mybody.
Hestopped rightin frontof meand bentdown toopen adrawer rightunder whereI wassitting.
Hecouldn't openit formy legsand quiteinnocently pushedthem apartso hecould getthe draweropen.
Iwas tooslow, butsoon noticedthat bendingdown toget theknife fromthe drawerhe hada clearview upmy dress.
I hadsmall andthin pantieson, whichwere actuallyquite transparent.
I immediatelytried toclose mylegs, butcouldn't forthe opendrawer.
Iguess Icould liftmy legsto theside butthat wouldjust exposeme evenmore.
Hewasn't slowon theother hand.
He immediatelyran ahand upthe insideof mythighs.
Itried toclose thelegs again,but nowhe wasbetween them,and ina wayI didn'treally wantto closethem.
Ilooked downas Ifelt himreaching underthe hemof thedress andlifting itslightly away.
He forcedmy legsa bitfurther awayand movedthe handall theway upto mypanties.
Ishook alittle ashis handgrazed thepanties, butrelaxed alittle, spreadingthe legsmore andclosing myeyes asI felthis fingerslipping underthe pantiesand liftingthem wayfrom mypussy.
Iopened themwith ashock whenI heardthe soundof thescissors hemust havehad inthe otherhand cuttingthe pantiesright acrossfrom legopening toleg openingin asecond completelybaring mypussy.
Normally,if somebodytook offyou panties,you wouldknow whathappened.
Buthere, fromone secondto thenext Iwas completelyexposed tohim.
Icould feelthe coldrush ofair againstthe excitedand wetlips, butdidn't getmuch chanceof thinkingbecause hehad hishand expertlyon myclit rubbingit carefully.
I wantedhim togo on,it wasso nice.
I putmy legsaround himand triedto pushhim closer,but heresisted.
Iwant tobe ableto lookat you",he saidas hepushed himselfaway fromme again.
I putmy armsbehind meand leantback.
Hepulled theskirt upso Icould seewhat hewas doing.
He hadlong fingers,but notlike theelegant surgeons'hand Iused towatch atthe hospital.
But itwas doinga goodjob, hewas goodat it.
Slowly teasingme whenI wasgetting toclose, speedingup whenit neededit.
Hewas staringat myface allthe timeso hecould seehow Iwas reacting.
Unbutton yourdress", hesaid ashis eyestravelled downover mybody.
Iwant tosee yourtits whenyou come".
He wasobviously intenton watchingme only,not wantinganything forhimself.
Islowly unbuttonedfrom thetop.
Iwas mushaware ofhis gazeas thebuttons cameundone sofar downthat mybreasts becamevisible, andI couldhere himgasping abit whenI wasso fardown thatI couldpull thedress farenough apartthat mybreasts werecompletely bare.
I stoppedand grabbedfor hishand.
Iwanted himto touchme, grabmy breastsor playwith mynipples.
Buthe stilljust stoodback avoidingmy hands,while hekept playingwith mypussy everso lightly.
All ofit," hesaid. Hewas purposefullyholding backso Iwouldn't comebefore hewanted meto.
Andhe wantedso seeall ofme beforehe finishedme off.
I wasrubbing mybum aroundon thetabletop tryingto getcloser tohis handsor gethim tospeed up,but hewouldn't.
Oh,what thehell Ithought, andcontinued unbuttoningthe restof thebuttons untilthey wereall undoneall theway down.
I pulledthe dresscompletely apart.
Let himwatch, Ithought asI placedmy handsbehind meand pushedmy breastsforward athim.
Finallya movementon hispart.
Ithought hewas goingto touchmy breasts,but hejust pulledthe dressoff myshoulders soit droppeddown onmy hands.
He couldhardly getme morenaked now.
I wasgetting veryvery excited.
Please Ben,"I begged,"don't playwith meany more.
Somebody mightcome, justdo itnow, please."
Hedid actuallyspeed up.
He puta longfinger insideme andfound aspot Ididn't knowexisted atthe time,while histhumb slowlycircled myclit.
Iput myfeet allthe wayup onthe counter,spreading mylegs asmuch asI couldas Ifelt theorgasm startingto rollin.
Iwas rubbingup anddown, andI wasaware ofmy breastsnow bouncingwith eachrocking motionI made.
I couldn'tbelieve hecould juststand thereand watch.
But hewas speedingup, heobviously wantedme tocome now.
He hadhis eyeson myflying breastsall thetime asI came.
I bendover andthen stretchedback soI hitmy headagainst thewall.
Hefinally puta handaround mea pulledme intohim, whilehe kissedme witha hungrykiss asI slowlystopped shaking.
Finally hegave mybreasts andnipples asqueeze, thenhe movedaway fromme, stilllooking meover.
Jenny,"he said,"you arejust themost beautifulgirl Ithink Ihave everseen.
ButI justcouldn't stoplooking atyou.
Ifyou wantto comeover wecan spendthe afternoontogether, thenI won'thold back."
Iwas temptedto sayyes, butthen realisedI hada guyI wantedto bemy husbandnext doorand mybest girlfriendwas hisgirlfriend.
Nothinggood wouldcome ofthis.
ButI couldn'ttell him.
I justsmiled andsaid maybe,lets see.
He gaveme anod, thenhe leftto seewhat washappening.
Ihad timeto getmy dressback on.
I didn'tknow whatto dowith mypanties.
Icouldn't keepthem on,the partthat hangdown cameto belowthe hemof thedress, soI justtook themoff.
Iwent tostand atthe windowwhen Poulcame outin thekitchen, Ijust managedto slipthem overthe edgewithout himnoticing.
Hewanted toknow whatwe hadtalked about.
Poul avoidedtelling mehow ithad ended.
He justsaid shehad fallenasleep.
Itried topush formore, buthe saidI wouldhave toask hermyself.
Iwondered whatshe haddone.
Iwent into her,but shewas asleepon thecouch witha blanketover her.
Shortly afterwe wenthome.
Istill rememberthe ridehome inthe train.
It wasgetting quitelight, andI feltlike everybodymust havebeen ableto seeI waswearing nopanties underthe shortdress.
Ifelt reallynaked whenI saton thecold hardseats.
Itfelt likeI wassitting completelynaked, andwhen weleft Inoticed awet spotwhere Ihad been.
Fortunately Poulwas tootired tonotice, andI justjumped intobed beforehe noticedI woreno underwear.
Of courseI wastempted togo backon theMonday, butI neverdid.
Idid howeverfor along timeafter dreamabout thesituation.
ButI couldn'tget thedreams outof myhead, soI decidedto sitdown andwrite outwhat Icould imaginewould havehappened ifI hadgone back.
I wasMonday andfinally theclasses werefinished.
Itwas reallyhot andsweaty, ratherunusual forthis timeof theyear.
Ihad washedthe dressfrom theSaturday partyand nowwore itagain wantingto relivethe experiencefrom thatnight.
ButI hadfound ita bittoo revealingfor university(I foundit hardto concentratewhen Iknew allthe guyswere lookingat me,so Iusually dresseda bitmore conservativethere).
Thebody stockingI woreunder thedress keptmy breastsdecent, butwas uncomfortablyhot.
Inthe ladiesroom Ilifted thematerial abit awayfrom mybreasts andblew downthe frontto coolof abit.
Inoticed thelines afterthe tightedge, whichhad duginto theskin.
Iwas hesitatinga bit,but finallydecided thatI didn'twant toarrive atBen's flatall sweatyand withugly marksfrom tootight clothes,so Iwent intoone ofthe cubiclesand removedthe dress.
I knewthe consequenceof removingthe bodystocking wasthat Iagain wouldbe completelynaked underthe dress.
But asI wasremoving itand stuffinginto aplastic bagin mybriefcase Iwas gettingexcited bothfrom thethought ofBen's reactionwhen hesaw melike that,but alsofrom thethought ofthe trainride tohis partof thetown.
Walkingout ofthe universitycampus Inoticed severalguys lookingat me,and hopedthat noneof themcould rememberwhat Ihad wornduring thesessions.
Fortunatelythere wasno windat all(that waswhat madeit sohot) forjust afaint breezemight havelifted thelight materialenough toreveal mynaked stateunder thedress.
Apartfrom thefact thatI felteverybody inthe trainmust havebeen ableto seethat Iwore nothingunder thedress, thejourney wasuneventful.
Ihad beenvery muchaware ofmy nakedstate, andthought thatmy nipplesstood outtoo prominentlyfor justa trainride, andof courseguys hadbeen lookingat me(to mestraight throughthe clothes),but notreally morethan usual.
However, whenI arrivedat theflat Iwas alreadyterribly excited.
I hada veryclear pictureof whatI musthave lookedlike toBen asI saton hiskitchen counter,and wantedto goback tothat positionand thistime hopehe wouldmake loveto me.
I unbuttoneda fewof thebuttons atthe topand thebottom ofthe dressto makeit morerevealing thatI hadfelt likein thetrain, andrang thedoorbell.
Alreadyat thattime Isensed somethingwas wrong.
I thoughtI heardvoices inthe flat.
It mightjust bethe radio,but thethought ofanybody therefrightened me.
There wasn'tanything Icould dothough, forBen openedthe doorbefore Icould thinkof anythingto do.
Oh thereyou are."He saidloudly obviouslyfor anaudience.
Hewas makinga faceto letme knowthere wereother peoplethere andmaking ahushing sound.
I stoppedas frozen."Jorgen didn'treally believeyou wouldcome," Bensaid whilewinking atme togo lethim handleit.
Didyou Jorgen,but Itold youshe wouldif Iasked hernicely" hecontinued nowaddressing Jorgenwhom Iremembered fromthe party.
Jorgen didn'teven hesitatefor asecond, hejust wentalong immediatelyand commentedhow pleasedhe wasthat Icould makeit.
Ihowever, wasstill shaken.
I didn'tknow whatto sayand.
Whaton earthare youdoing here.
I didn'tthink youliked thetypes ofJorgen," shewhispered assoon aswe wereout ofhearing range.
Well, Idon't," Isaid, andthat atleast wastrue.
Butwhat now?Fast thinkingwas required.
I realisemy relationshipwith Poulis gettingso seriousthat Iprobably won'tbe ableto havemuch funwith othersbut himin thefuture, sowhen Bencalled andsaid Jorgenand hisfriends werehere, wouldn'tI liketo comeby afterclass fora talk,I justcouldn't helpit."
Lying waseasy tome, butit wasn'tthe mostbelievable story.
She lookedat meas ifshe couldn'tbelieve me.
You meanyou wantto takemy positionin thecouch, andlet theseguys justdo withyou whatthey didto melast Saturday,"she askedending witha verylarge questionmark.
Sheseemed togo alongwith thestory fornow.
Maybeshe couldunderstand mesince itwas alsowhat sheseemed tohave wanted,or atleast willinglylet happen,to herself.
Hmmm," shesaid hesitantly,"I amactually gettingquite excitedby thethought myself."
Thiswasn't atall whatI hadplanned forthe afternoon,but itwas verydifficult toget outof.
Iwas thinkinghard. Onthe otherhand, whatthe heck.
I justhadn't thoughtit wouldhappen tome.
Butthere wasno doubtthat ifI wentin therenow, itwas goingto happento meas well.
But Ididn't getmore timeto think.
Ben, goand getus somedrinks, itis sounbearably hotin here,"she saidas sheunbuttoned afew buttonson topof herblouse andblew downher front.
The topof herbreast werevisible andthe guyswere staringat herwhile Isat downon thecouch whereBen hadbeen sitting,trying tosit asdecently aspossible.
Iwas verymuch awarethat almostno matterhow Isat, itwould bevery difficultto preventthe guysin thearmchairs acrossfrom mefrom seeingstraight upmy dress.
I lookedat herand asI sawher lookingdown atmy legsI sawher nippleshad gothard, whichwas verynoticeable throughher thinshirt.
Gosh,it isa bitsexy withthese shortdresses inthis heat,"she saidas shetried topull downher ownvery shortskirt, butjust managingto liftit asshe did.
If anybodyneeds tobe cooleddown Iknow justhow," Bensaid ashe returnedwith somedrinks.
BeforeI knewwhat hemeant hehad droppedan icecube rightdown mydress betweenmy breasts.
I jumpedup sittingstraight upin thecouch completelyforgetting tokeep mylegs crossedas Ifought toget itout, butI couldn't.
It hadpassed betweenthe breastsand wasnow atmy bellybutton, feelingvery, verycold.
Ihad tounbutton abutton butit justslipped furtherdown soonly afterunbuttoning anotherone didI getit out.
As Igot itout Irealised thetwo guysacross fromme waslooking straightup mydress, inno doubtnow thatI waswearing nopanties.
NowBen wastrying toget anotherone downmy dress.
I foughthim whiletrying tokeep alittle bitof dignity.
But asI wriggledI realisedthat theopening inthe dresswhere thetwo buttonswere undonewas movinghigher upas mydress wasmoving upwhen Ilifted myarms todefend myself.
The bottomhalf ofmy titswere strainingto getout theopening.
Benhad stoppedtrying toget itdown mydress, buthad putit onmy forehead,which actuallyfelt niceand cooling.
But nowhe forcedmy headback andas itreached theback ofthe couchhe bentover andkissed meright onthe mouth.
I triedto getup, buthe heldme down.
However, Ifelt ahand unbuttoninganother buttonand beforeI couldreact yetanother oneso Icould feelmy breastssuddenly beingexposed.
Iforgot aboutit beingBen kissingme.
Ijust wantedto coverme, despitethe factthat thiswas whatI hadbeen dreamingabout.
Isoon realisedthough thatit wasjust anatural reaction,and asBen's tonguestarted toplay aroundin mymouth Irelaxed andaccepted thelast buttonbeing undoneand thedress beingmoved tothe side.
I triedto relaxand concentrateon Benkissing me.
It wasan intensefeeling knowingthat twopeople wereplaying withmy breasts,but frustratingthat Icouldn't getup andsee it.
It wasn'tlong beforethe excitementovertook myinhibitions.
Mynipples werebeing rubbed,squeezed and,I soonrealised, kissed.
I couldn'thelp spreadingmy legs,knowing verywell whatit didto theguys acrossfrom me.
I imaginedthe sightthey wereseeing, andthat justmade memore excited.
I thoughtof theview Benhad hadof methe othernight, andwanted tounbutton moreof mydress, butmy armswere blockedby thetwo peopleat mysides.
Ilifted myfeet upon thecouch lettingthe dressfall completelyaway asI spreadmy legs.
Ben mustfinally haverealised thespectacle hewas missingby kissingme, becausehe stoppedand lookedat mybody againpractically naked,with justa coupleof buttonsholding ittogether aroundmy stomach.
He askedme totake ifoff completely.
I gotmy armsfree, unbuttonedthe lastbuttons andremoved thedress completely.
I almostsmiled whenI sawthe lookat thefaces ofthe guys.
One ofthe guysfrom acrosssat onhis kneesin frontof me.
He keptlooking inmy eyesas helowered himselfto mypussy, butas histongue startedlicking mylips, Ijust threwmy headback onthe couch.
I puta handover tuckingat hershirt, indicatingthat sheshould takeit offas welland joinin, soit wasn'tonly me.
She startedto doit andBen wasquick tohelp her.
I watchedher nowvery excitedbreast poppingfree.
Istretched outa handgave oneof thema carefulsqueeze, testingher reactionto mytouch.
Wehad knowneach othera longtime, butwe hadnever doneanything likethis toeach other.
She didn'tseem tomind.
Actuallyshe seemedto enjoyit whenI rolledher nipplesbetween myfingers.
Bendidn't stopat hershirt, butcontinued undoingher skirtand removingher panties.
Soon hewas betweenher legsas well.
I keptfingering hernipples ashe waslicking herpussy.
Ilooked downas Inoticed thelicking atmy pussyhad stopped.
One ofthe otherguys haddropped histrousers andwas nowpositioning himselfbetween mylegs.
Helooked atme withan expressionseeking myapproval tocontinue.
Ilooked athis dick.Not allthat big,but throbbingglistering blue.
I smiledat him,encouraging himto goahead.
Ikept watchinghim ashe slowlyslid itinto me.
I wassoaking wetand hetook itto thebottom inone stride.
Soon hewas workinghard atit.
Iwatched hisface allthe timeas hewas gettingmore andmore excited.
I wasonly slowlystarting tobuild uptowards aclimax whenhe exploded.
He pulledout thevery lastsecond, forsome reasonnot wantingto comeinside me,and hesprayed anenormous amountall overme andthe couch.
While Ihad beenwatching himcome, thenext guyhad droppedhis pantsready tocontinue.
ButI feltit timeto changeposition, soI stoppedhim, whileI turnedaround onthe couchsitting onmy kneesresting myforehead onmy armsacross theback ofthe couch.
I knewboth Benand theguy nextto mewas watchingmy hangingbreasts, andas thenext guyentered meI madean effortout ofmatching hisstrides, pushingback athim, knowingthat wouldlet mybreasts bounceall over.
The guyto myside climbedunder thebreasts andtried tolick them,but gaveup asthey bouncedtoo much.
Instead hejust stayedthere lettingthe breastslap intohis faceas hetried tolick themon theway.
Benwent infront ofher, unbuttonedhis trousersand tookout avery long,but alsovery bentdick.
Hestroked ita bitstanding rightin frontof her,spreading hisjuices allover it,and thensmeared thedick allover herface.
Shewas tryingto lickit ashe movedit around.
I waslooking infascination.
Ihad neverseen adick sobent before.
It hadan almost90 degreeangle, butwas atthe sametime veryhard andthick.
Ihad expectedher putit inher mouth,but suddenlyshe closedher eyesarching herback, andI realisedthat thefirst guywho hadbeen betweenmy legshad enteredher formbehind.
Benlooked atthem, obviouslynot theleast botheredby thefact thatone ofhis goodfriends wasfucking hisgirlfriend rightin frontof him.
Instead hemoved overin frontof me.
I grabbedit wantingot lickit, butit washard withthe movementsI wasmaking, soI sloweddown abit andlet theguy dothe work.
I managedto bendit downat anangle whereI couldtake inmy mouth.
As Istarted workingat it,I hadthe pleasureof seeingBen's ownreaction.
Hewas gettingvery excited.
He almostcouldn't standon hislegs asI wassucking andlicking itall theway downto thebend.
Asthe tensionmounted Iworked harderat Ben,hoping tobring himoff beforeI came.
I didn'tmanage thatfor suddenlyI explodedin aviolent shudder,which mademe collapse,almost ontop ofthe guybelow me.
She lookedat meas well,and aswe bothturned aroundon thecouch completelyspent wecouldn't helplaughing.
Wehad sharedat lotof experiences,even someboyfriends, butwe hadcertainly neverbeen ina positionlike thisbefore.
Idon't knowwhy wefound itfunny, butmuch tothe dismayof theguys, wejust couldn'tstop laughing.
When wefinally stoppedlaughing, sheleant overand gaveme akiss onmy cheek.
She puta handaround mywaist andleant herhead onmy shouldersnuggling upto me.
There wassomething strangelyarousing abouthaving hersitting likethat thatlooking straightat myone breast,and Iwas abit surprisedat myown feelingswhen Irealised mynipples werestarting togrow hardagain.
Shemust haveseen itas well,because sheblew carefullyat it,which justmade itstrand outeven moreerect.
Iwas verymuch awarethat theguys werewatching us.
I didn'tget muchof achance todecide ifthis wasa showI waswilling toput on,because theguy tomy otherside wasrunning ahand upthe insideof mylegs.
Ashe foundmy wetlips andclit andstarted workingon it,he tookmy othernipple inhis mouthand begansucking it.
The sightapparently excitedBen.
Soonhe hadher onher kneesat theend ofthe couchand ashe enteredher, hedirected herto movedown betweenmy legs.
The guyat myside pulledme downon myback restingmy headat hislap whilehe playedwith mybreasts withone hand,and withthe otherbend overme topull myone legup onthe backof thecouch.
Ididn't knowwhat tothink.
Shedidn't seemto mind,and toBen's directionsshe bentdown andstarted tolick theinside ofmy thighs.
She keptlooking atme tosee ifI intendedto stopher orif Iwanted herto goon.
ActuallyI wasnow startingto getvery excited.
Would Istop heror wouldthey getto seeme acceptinganother girllicking me.
I hadabsolutely nointention ofstopping her.
I justkept staringat heras sheneared mypussy.
Shemust havefound itdifficult tofind theright placebecause Ben,in hisown excitement,was pushingher hard.
She usedher handsto pullaside mylips andfinally Ifelt herwarm breathas hermouth settledright overmy clit.
I wantedto touchher, directher, tellher Iwanted itand tospeed up,but itwas onlywith eachof Ben'sstrikes thatshe nowlicked myexposed clit.
It waslike beingfucked byBen.
Witheach pushI couldsee himmake, Icould feelmy clitbeing licked.
When hewas fasterthe lickingwas faster,when heslowed downthe lickingwas slower.
I wasfrustrating. Ifinally satup abit andplaced ahand oneach sideof herface, tryingto holdher still,so shecould keepworking atmy clitall thetime.
Finallyshe couldconcentrate.
Icould feelher tongueexploring insideme, upand downthe fulllength ofmy pussy,sometime suckingmy clithard intoher mouthalmost bitingit.
Shewas managingto keepme goingby stoppingwhen Istarted tomove inan obviousway indicatingI wasabout tocome andto speedup whenI startedto relax.
I hadgrabbed mynipples asthe guybehind mehad leftto watchas well.
I hada feelinglike Iwas floatingout ofmy bodyand watchingthe scenefrom acrossthe room.
The picturein mymind ofme lyinglike thaton thecouch withmy bestfriend lickingme bringingme constantlyto theverge ofclimax, wasjust toomuch.
Iwas writinglike inpain, makingit hardfor herto keepat theclit, butshe justsupported herhead againsthear handswhich wastrying tohold mestill.
Thistime shedidn't stop,but keptgoing longafter Ihad reachedthe firstorgasm andto mysurprise Ifelt thenext onecoming almostright after.
I seldomcome twicebut thistime itwas sointense.
Ibend asmy stomachmuscles contractedand shookviolently.
Shesmiled andasked ifthere wasanything elseshe coulddo forme.
Itwas saidnicely enoughwith asmile andeven thoughtit couldhave beeninterpreted asa bitsarcastic Iknew shedidn't meanit likethat.
Yes,you couldlet mehave Benfor awhile," Isaid notbothered tothink aboutwhether thiswas areasonable request.
Sure, bemy guest,"she saidwith abig smileas sheturned aroundand grabbedBen's handand lethim overto me.
Come," Itold himas Igot upand tookhis hand.
I lethim intothe kitchenand foundmy positionfrom Saturdaynight onthe kitchencounter.
Iguess theother oneswondered whyit hadto beright there,but nobodysaid anything.
They justwatched asI grabbedhis crookeddick andguided himinto me.
This timehe wasn'tholding back.
I putmy legsaround himand hegripped myhips asI leantback onmy elbowswatching himsliding inand outas histension andspeed buildup.
Icould clearlyfeel hisbent dickinside me.
It wasa verydifferent feelingfrom whatI wasused to.
It wasobvious thatthe bentangle madeit caressthe frontof thepussy ina waysimilar towhen hehad puta fingerinside meand playedwith me.
It wasa differentkind ofclimax approaching.
I wentcompletely hotand felta bitlike ifyou havebeen holdingback onyour waterand finallycould letgo.
Justso manytimes moreintense.
Ifelt arush ofwarmth envelopme andI thinkI actuallyblacked outfor asecond ortwo.
Fortunatelythe sensationhad mestraightening upand Ihad myarms aroundhis neckwhen ithit mefull strength.
I justclung tohim ashe continuedand Ifelt anormal orgasmapproaching.
Iwas slippingaround onthe soakedcounter.
Heheld onto myhips pullingme towardshim witheach thrustand Icould feelmyself slidingover thecounter towardshim whenhe pulledand beingpushed backwith eachthrust again.
As Ifelt mynormal orgasmhitting meI alsoknew hewas gettingclose.
Iwas stillshaking withthe aftershocks whenhe came.
He pulledme hardtowards himalmost pullingme offthe counterand heldbe ina beargrip ashis ownorgasm ranthrough him.
When hefinally collapsedand letgo ofme Ialmost slippedoff theslimy counter.
I lookedat allthe faceslooking atme, andfelt slightlysilly.
Butthat wasone hellof afuck, andthe mostincredible orgasm.
I sankdown ona kitchenchair asI watchedthem.
Iwas ina dazeand onlywoke fromit whenBen showedup witha drink.
I thinkI drankit inone go.
Suddenly Ihad hadenough ofsex andguys.
Imanaged tomake itout tothe bathroomwhere Ihad ashower.
Idried myselfin atowel, butleft ithanging andemerged nakedto seewhat wasgoing on.
The otherswere gettingdressed, lookingslightly embarrassedwhen theysaw me,but Ididn't care.
I justfound mydress andput iton.
Iwent upto her,gave hera smallhug andthanked her.
She gaveme abig kisson themouth andfollowed meto thedoor.
Ididn't feellike seeingthe guysor talkingto Benso Ijust slippedout.
Iwas indaze thewhole wayhome.
Myonly thoughtwas thateven thoughthat hadbeen anincredible experienceI wasnever goingto doanything likethat again.
From nowon myconcentration wouldbe onPoul.
Anumber ofdirt roadsform alattice patternon theharsh lowlandto thenorth ofthe islandwhere anassortment ofone andtwo storeyhouses litterthe sidesof thesepotholed roads.
In lateNovember thewind howlsthrough thenight suckingup thedead leavesfrom betweenthe shrubberyand thelow, ornatebrick wallsused asdividing boundaries,blasting theminto thecold chillof thenight.
AnnaLeeBradley letthe curtainfall backin placeshutting outthe bittersights andrasping screamof themaelstrom outside.
Although onlytwenty yearsold heryoung, ovalface carrieda certainheaviness ofcharacter asthough sheheld reinon heremotions.
Thiswas morethan compensatedby laughterlines anda dimpledchin buthighlighted againby sad,dark browneyes.
Eyesthat heldyou encompassedwith reflectedimagery.
Asmall uptunednose, agenerous mouthwith fulllips andlong, luxuriant,wavy brownhair bornon afive footseven inchcurvaceous frame.
A beautyuntainted? No.
Life hadbeen cruelto thisyoung woman.
Her fatherhad lefther motherbefore shewas bornand ateighteen shehad beenraped andsexually abusedby theyoung priestwho hadtaken hervirginity aspayment foradministering thelast ritesto herdying mother.
AnnaLee hadmanaged tosurvive onher mother'slife insurancethat providedsufficient moneyto paythe householdbills.
Shehad notleft thehouse sincethe nightof herterrifying ordealand herdays werespent cleaning,cooking andwriting.
Shewas aprolific writer,self taughtand capableof superbprose.
Shewas capableof producingover twothousand wordsin aday.
Noone knewthis exceptAnnaLee.
Thenovels shewrote werenever published,because theywere neversent toa publisher.
They remained,for now,locked withinthe largewriting bureauin thefront room.
Her literarygenre encompassederotica, horrorand biblicalfact.
Apart ofher mindhad blockedout thathorrendous nightand so,to thosewho visitedthe house,she appearedto bea relativelyhappy youngwoman.
Therewere quitea few'social dogooders' withinthe townsof Minsterand Sheernessbut nonecould releasethe painthat laywithin her.
Corrin LeFaylived oppositeAnnaLee inthe sameroad.
Shehad watchedthe priestarrive thatnight.
Alittle whilelater she'dheard ascream.
She'dlistened tohours ofsilence.
She'dseen himcome outof thehouse andtake somethingfrom thecar thenreturn inside.
Over thenext twoor threehours nothinghad occurred,then shesaw himleaving hurriedly,peering furtivelyup anddown theroad.
Hegot intohis carand droveoff inthe directionof thechurch.
Shehad donenothing, saidnothing.
Shetoo livedalone. Twowomen livingalone onthe samebroken andrutted dirtroad.
He'dbeen walkinghome fromthe steelfoundary inSheerness wherehe'd workedas acrane driver.
His headhad beenbent downinto agale forcewind.
Heroval facewas unlinedand unblemished.
She wasa typicalcountry womangrowing upin acountry townthat wouldhave beenshocked todiscover awoman couldchange inwardlyso muchin sucha shorttime.
Shesaw noshame inusing itsvibrating coolnessto satisfyher sexualneeds.
Lifehad changedher. Thethought ofmaking loveto anotherman, afterbeing withher husband,did notarouse her.
She knewher ultimatesexual satisfactionwas tomake loveto anotherwoman.
Notjust anywoman butone whowas verymuch likeher.
Hermirror image.She livedopposite andshe occupiedCorrin's sexualfantasies asthe vibratorhummed eachnight betweenher bronzed,open legs.
Her fullfigure tensingas thewaves ofsexual releasewashed overher.
Afterher 'therapysession' sheslept somuch easier.
During oneof thesesessions shebecame consciousof whereher fantasywas leading.
It gaveher anidea asto howshe couldachieve threethings withalmost asingle action.
Over thenext fewweeks sheprepared forher visitto AnnaLee.
The insistentrapping onher frontdoor startledAnnaLee asshe satwriting besideher mother'sbureau.
Shestood upand walkedthrough intothe hallway.
Passing thehall mirrorshe managedto primpher hair,making surethat shelooked presentable.
She openedthe frontdoor butthere wasno onethere.
Onthe porchlay apie dish.
She bentdown andpicked itup, sniffingclosely atthe crusty,golden brown,sugary topping.
Mmmm, applepie," shesaid.
Lookingaround shecould seeno one.
Strange,' shethought.
Shetook thepie indoorsand cuta slice.
It tasteddelicious. Sheate theremaining pieover thenext fewdays.
Shewashed thepie dishand leftit onthe porch.
The nextday ithad gonebut inits placewas asmall brownenvelope.
Don'ttell me,'she thought,'they've leftthe bill.'
Shetook theenvelope indoorsand satdown besidethe bureauwhere sheslit openthe endwith herindex finger.
Inside wasa singlesheet ofnotepaper andon itwas neatlyhandwritten, 'Arobin redbreastin acage, putsall Heavenin arage.'
Someone seemedto care...
Someone... Butwho andWhy?
Corrinopened thekitchen cupboardand placedthe piedish safelyinside.
Thenext phaseof hergrand designwas slightlymore complexand requireda degreeof timing.
Sunday morningrose coldbut cheer,a slightbreeze blewfrom theeast.
Corrinwashed, thendressed herselfin warm,dark clothesand madeher wayacross therutted trackto AnnaLee'shouse.
Shecarried afreshly bakedapple piethat sheset downon theporch inroughly thespot thatthe previouspie hadoccupied.
Thistime shewanted AnnaLeeto seewho leftthe piebut notbe ableto askher why.
The porchwas oldand theweathered woodenboards creakedas shegot closerto thefurthest windowto peekinside.
Herheartbeat racedas shecaught sightof AnnaLeesitting atthe writingbureau.
Herlong brown,wavy hairgleamed fromthe lowsun slantingthrough thewindow onthe adjacentwall.
Corrin'sheart skippeda beat.
For her,time laysuspended.
Shegazed fixedlyat theyoung girl'spoise andconcentration thatseemed tocreate avoid intowhich shestepped.
Howlong sheremained inthis stateshe couldonly imagine.
The rumblefrom anapproaching lorrybroke themagical momentshe hadformed inher mind.
She lookedinto AnnaLee'seyes.
Oh,my god,"she said,turning andrunning fromthe porchacross thestreet tothe sanctitudeof herhome.
Sheheard AnnaLeeopen herfront doorand cryout, thenshe wasinside withthe doorclosed; herbreathing labouredfrom exhileration,success andlack offitness.
Somehowshe knewthat AnnaLeewould notfollow her.
She wasright. AnnaLeewent backindoors withthe secondapple pierather thango acrossto Corrinand askher toexplain heractions.
Onceagain theclean piedish wasplaced onthe porchto awaitits owner,however, thistime anenvelope wastaped tothe underside.
When Corrinreturned homeshe openedit andread fromthe singlesheet ofpaper, 'Heavenhas norage, likelove tohatred turned,Nor Hella fury,like awoman scorned.'
Theywere communicating.
The firststep towardsher goalhad beenfairly straightforward.
Now camethe hardpart; thetime forreason.
Thenext morning,dull anddrear, sawCorrin standingpensively atAnnaLee's frontdoor.
Shetook adeep breathand rappedthree times.
She heardmovement fromthe frontroom, thenfootsteps onthe woodenflooring drawingever closer.
The doorunlocked andopened.
Corrinspoke first,"I feelthat Iowe youan explanation.
Apologies maycome laterbut Ineed youto understandthat whateveryou feelabout myintrusion intoyour lifeI willleave nowand wecan forgetthe incidentthe otherday."
AnnaLee spoketersely, "Explain,please."
Two yearsago, whenyour motherpassed away...
I sawthe preacherthat night.
I heardthings anddid nothing.
I amashamed ofmy inactionand wantto makeamends inwhatever wayI can.
Call itguilt... whatever,but wouldyou allowme totalk toyou ocassionally.
I... Iknow youenjoy writingbut doyou liketo readas well.
I havea smalllibrary..."
Mrs...?" "LeFay.Corrin LeFay...
Call meCorrin." "MrsLeFay...
Corrin,I wantto thankyou forthe applepies butI don'tknow whatyou believeyou sawon thenight ofmy mother'sdeath.
Please...I..." "Don'tshut meout AnnaLee.
Whatever yousay tome willremain betweenus.
Wecan helpone another.
It justneeds astep inthat direction.
I havesomething tooffer...
I'dlike youto takeit.
Don'tmake adecision today.
I'll callagain ina fewdays, 'byeAnnaLee."
Corrin smiledand turnedto walkaway.
Ahand reachedout andheld herarm.
Stay...Please... I'msorry.
I'mnot usedto visitorsand weseem tohave...
Iseem tohave... well..."
Please...It's mewho shouldapologise."
Would youlike tocome infor acoffee?
It'sbitterly coldout here."
Thatwould bewonderful, yes."
AnnaLeestepped backand heldthe dooropen forher.
Asshe drewclose, Corrincaught thefaintest hintof appleblossom fragrance.
That's anice fragranceyou're wearing."
Itwas... mymother's.
CanI takeyour coat?"Corrin tookoff hercoat andhanded itto AnnaLeewho hungit ona coatstandthat stoodbeside thehall mirror.
Corrin hadtaken greatpains overher appearancethat morningand worea lightgreen cardiganover apale greenhigh necked,cotton dressthat fellto justabove theknee.
Enteringthe kitchenCorrin feltshe wasback ather home.
The oilfired boilerbeside theback doorradiated heatinto theroom.
Thewarmth createda cosyfeeling thatpleasantly combinedwith theother pinekitchen furniture.
Corrin tooka seatat thekitchen tablewhile AnnaLeefilled thekettle.
Doyou mindif Iask howyou spendyour day,besides theobvious cookingand cleaningthat's thebane ofmy lifeas well?"
Corrin."I listento theradio agood deal...
And...?" promptedCorrin.
Nota lotmore really."
Sowriting doesn'ttake upany ofyour time?"
Oh,I forgot;the startledface atthe windowwatching me."
Smiling,she lookedover hershoulder.
Well...yes, Ido writethe occassionalstory...
Whatdo youwrite about...
Corrin, stillprobing.
Theululating shrillfrom thekettle interruptedtheir conversationand asshe busiedherself AnnaLeesaid, "Generalfiction...
Iwrite aboutpeople andtheir everydaylives andloves.
Whatabout you,Corrin, whatdo youdo allday inthat bighouse opposite,besides bakingsuch deliciousapple pies..."
Well,like you,time canhang heavily...
As youknow Ilost myhusband fiveyears ago.
Since thenI've notreally neededanyone else'shelp orcompany.
So,I onlygo outwhen it'sabsolutely essential.
Solitude bringsit's ownroutine inmy life.
It's generallyone thatsome mightdescribe asboring.
ButI've foundthat ritualscan bea wayof holdingonto one'ssanity...
Whennothing elsewas thereto takeit's placeI seemedto driftfrom oneday tothe next,not knowingin whatdirection togo orwhat todo next."
Corrinpicked upthe mugthat hadbeen placedbefore herand sippedthe hotcoffee.
Mmmm,"she said,"that's nice."
Whenyou sayyou havea dailyroutine, whatdoes thatgenerally involve?"
AnnaLee,nonchalantly, sittingdown andsipping herown drink.
Each morningaround sixo'clock Iget upand shower.
I liketo lingerin theshower.
Ihave aplain breakfastmade upof cereal,toast andcoffee.
Houseworkand somedecorating usuallytake upthe restof themorning.
Somedays it'scooking thattakes mytime.
Jack,my husband,used tosay thathe onlylived formy cooking...
Like you,I listento theradio.
Oh,and occassionallyI'll sitcrocheting justlistening tothe music.
How come?""Well... youknow.
Thingsto do...A woman'sneeds.
Justbecause there'sno manabout doesn'tmean thatwe haveto goshort.
Surelyyou haveneeds too?"
I...I don't...well I'venever thoughtto...
Mywriting usuallyfulfills me..."
Sure,I canunderstand yourwriting fulfillingyour spiritualneeds butphysical needsare entirelydifferent?"
It's gettingrather hotin here,"said AnnaLee,taking offher darkblue woollenjumper.
Let'sgo throughinto thelounge."
They stoodup andwalked throughthe kitchendoor intothe hallwaythen throughanother doorway,into thelounge.
Theysat togetheron alarge, comfortable,fawn fabricsofa thathad seenbetter days.
AnnaLee's curiosityhad beenaroused andwhen sheasked Corrinhow manytimes aweek shesatisfied herneeds, thenCorrin knewshe hada subjectthat shecould talkabout forhours.
Everynight," shedivulged.
Everynight? Wow,that musttake alot ofstamina?
Howdo youget aroused?
Do youplay withanything orjust useyour fingers?"
I'msorry. Igot carriedaway.
Toomany personalquestions.
Wehardly knowone anotherand hereI amasking youhow youmake loveto yourself."
Askingme orfinding outfor yourself,AnnaLee?"
I... Idon't understand..."
Well,you canonly be,what, twentyyears oldand asfar asI'm awareyou've nothad alover forthe pasttwo yearswhich wouldmake youaround eighteenwhen you..."
AnnaLee'sface crumpled,her tearscame easily.
Go," shesobbed, "pleasego."
No, AnnaLee,I'll notgo.
I'msorry formy clumsiness.
When yousaid nothinghappened thatnight Ibelieved you.
But somethingterrible didhappen toyou andnot talkingabout itwill onlyincrease thepain.
Talkto me,please," shecoaxed.
Tellingme willhalve yourburden.
Trustme. I'vetold youabout mymost personallife.
Itrust younot totell anyoneelse.
Putyour trustin me.What happenedthat nightyour motherdied?"
She wept,"I... Ican't.
It'stoo horrible...to put...
Corrin leantacross claspingAnnaLee's hands.
She gotup, drawingAnnaLee withher.
Theystood lookingat eachother fora fewseconds thenCorrin huggedher closelywhispering, "It'sokay tocry AnnaLee."
Tearscame intoCorrin's eyes.
Let itout, honey.I'm herefor you.
I thinkI understand.No onewas therefor meeither whenJack died."
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