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Georgia Part 07

18 yo girl leaves an all girls boarding school and is determined to have some fun before going to university

Bouncing Bella – part 3

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BELLA
I hated him so much. Nothing about any of this was ok or alright but how was it my fault it felt good. I was packing everything up. Chrissy was finishing off her sandcastle and dad was still standing in the water. 
After sitting down and crying then getting angry and then crying again I jumped up and grabbed the first esky then headed up towards the car. It was about 10 minutes to get up the sand and down the path to the car park. I needed this time to think. I knew I could not be near dad while he drank. And what made me pack beers today. Why would I do it. First of all I didn’t think anything like this would happen outside in public. 
Once I dropped it in the car I headed back to grab the other one. Chrissy was heading into the water towards dad when I got back. I figured she was having a swim cos she knew we were leaving soon. 
I grabbed the second esky and headed back up to the car muttering to myself how it wouldn’t hurt dad to help. I dropped it in the boot and sat down to catch my breath before seeing the shower block. I jumped up and headed over. I needed to wash this day away. 
BILL
The alcohol was still pumping through me. My cock was hard. Yes I had crossed a line days ago but this was a whole other line. In my mind was a battle right now. 
Bella wasn’t anywhere to be seen. I was on my knees in the water. It wasn’t deep. The water only came up to my belly button. Chrissy was sitting on her bum in the water in front of me. The water came to her chest. She pulled her bathers down her arms then i watched her hand disappear as she pulled them down her belly and over her little bottom. I reached forward and pulled them down her legs faster than I meant. The water was still today but I couldn’t see under the water very well. Part of me thought this was probably a good thing but another part of me wanted to see. 
My breathing was getting heavy I was trying to calm down before she noticed I was acting strangely. 
I had to snap out of this. I had to get out of here. 
“honey maybe daddy should just carry you to the showers and you can wash off there. Maybe bella can help you” I smiled at her trying to get across how that was a much better idea. 
“but daddy” she squealed “its hurting now and it takes ages to get back to the shower and car” now she looked like she was going to cry. 
” okay okay honey show me where it hurts the most then you can go and start washing in all off”
She nodded and began the riggle with her hands under the water.  Then she stood and moved forward until the water only came up just above her knees. First she moved her legs apart and pointed to the top of her thighs. “in here daddy” she moved closer ” up In here. Right at that moment I had a clear view of her tiny hairless pussy. So small. So delicate. 
I couldn’t turn away. I knew I had to but i couldn’t. I started to reach up. I don’t know what I was planning on doing. But before I could get anywhere she quickly spun around. 
“and in here” her hand spread apart her arse cheeks. I could see the sand. I could wipe it away. My finger would wipe across her tiny arse hole. 
“ok darlin go sit back down over there in the water and wash it off” I had to get her to move away. My cock was hard. Chrissy nodded and moved back to where she had been and resumed her original position sitting in the water. 
“I can’t daddy. When I move the sand all gets in worse” she stood up completely naked and walked past me again until the water was her waist where he stood. Now standing behind me and shielded by me from the beach. 
She started moving around again I just sat there watching I moved back away from her abit until I could sit and still have the water cover the bottom of me so Chrissy wouldnt see my hard on. 
She turned back around and yelled back to me “you said you would help me dadddddyy” I knew I couldn’t go to her. 
“it’s okay darlin you can do it you’re a big girl” as I said these words my hand found the waist band of my shorts and i grabbed my cock and stroked it slowly. I must have closed my eyes because next minutes Chrissy right there “what are you doing daddy” she started at me quizzically. From where she was standing with the help of the murky water all Chrissy could see was my hand in my shorts “do ou have sand stuck tooooo daddy” all I could do was nod but I didn’t move my hand. 
“look daddy here comes Bella” I turned and saw Bella as she spotted Chrissy standing naked in the water. Then her walked turned to a run. I smiled but didn’t remove my hand. Chrissy was safe from this monster I had become for another day. I had already crossed this line with Bella. Yet hadn’t crossed the worst yet. I still had enough fucked up reasoning in me. Bella was here to save her sister. I smiled to myself as she stormed towards me. 
BELLA
I thought once I had gotten out of the shower dad and Chrissy would be at the car waiting but they werent. I didn’t want to walk back down the beach after I showered so I waited a few more minutes then realized they weren’t coming so I headed back down the path towards the beach to hurry them up. 
As I got to the edge of the sand I started scanning the beach. There. Dad was still in the water and I could just make out Chrissy standing away from him. As I got down closer to the water i spotted Chrissy walking back over to dad i was just close enough to make them out. I could see most of Chrissy standing up and she was naked. At that moment dad looked up and me and I started to run. Why was Chrissy naked with him. What had he done. This was all my fault. I should never have left her alone with him. 
I was still running as I hit the water
“what are you doing” I screamed at him “why are her swimmers off” 
Chrissy was staring at me. She looked scared. I saw red and stared at our father accusingly then Chrissy tugged on my arm “daddy said I could take it off to wash the sand out because the shower is to far away.” I turned back to dad and noticed one of his hands was down his shorts. His arm was moving slightly in the water, he was jerking off. I looked back up at his face. He was smirking at me. 
“Chrissy” I said smiling at her trying to sound calm and happy. I didn’t want to scare her “it’s ok you go over and wash off I’ll stay here and wait for you” She nodded and started to head away from us into deeper water. As soon as she was out of ear shot I grabbed her swimmers from dad and glared at him “what the fuck are you doing. What you did and still do to me is disgusting. Don’t you ever ever lay a single fucking finger on her” I screamed  in his face. Chrissy was far enough away with the wind and water she could not hear this. I was so angry. When dad spoke he was still slurring a bit. “don’t you ever speak to me like that again young lady” he spat at me one hand still in his shorts still moving. Going faster it seemed. 
“I didn’t touch her, I was admiring” he smirked. I felt sick. I was still standing near him. He grabbed my arm and pulled me down into the water. His expression turned from the smirk to anger. “if your so worried about your baby sister who might I add is as much my property as you, you can get in here and help your daddy out”, i pulled away from him “get off me” I squealed. 
“fine” he pushed me off him but didnt let go i glared at him and his smirk returned “go wait in the car Bella baby. I’ll call Chrissy up and we’ll be up once I’ve helped her get all clean. Like I helped you earlier. If I remember correctly you rather enjoyed that” his hand moved to my thigh and he squeezed hard pulling me back towards him. 
I looked off over at Chrissy just as she turned and waved all smiling and happy. I forced myself to put on a big smile and waved back. I couldn’t let anything happen to her. I had to be her protector now. I turned back towards dad. 
I looked at this man who was meant to protect me and care for me. I hoped he could see the hate in my eyes as I sat down. He knew as long as I would protect Chrissy he would win. 
BILL
I was out of control. I knew that. But to be completely honest if Bella had not come over when she had I don’t know what I would have done to Chrissy. 
I pulled Bella down to my lap hard. I know she felt my hard cock because I heard her squeal as it stabbed at her pussy hole through her bikini bottoms. I didn’t waste any time I started to grind her slowly back and forth over my cock. Not moving too much because I could see Chrissy looking over a little confused to why Bella was on my lap again. I waved and yelled out to her to go a little deeper and wash off like she was meant to be doing. She nodded and moved even further away. That was my queue to moved Bella a little faster. 
I pulled at her thighs to spread them apart over my legs. Then leant in close to her ear. I started to kiss along her neck line. 
“why do you keep doing this daddy” Bella whispered I could hear the tears in her voice. 
That word, daddy, had the opposite affect on me in my current state than it should have. I moved both hands further up her thighs while still grinding her over my rock hard cockI rubbed one hand over her pussy with only her bikini bottoms between my hand and what I wanted. I leant in close to her ear to answer her question “daddy does this because he can princess. And because I know there’s a part of you that wants this. I’ve watched you and you love it. And I know you don’t want daddy to have to look somewhere else do you, I know you want to protect the ones you love. Don’t you Bella” I hadnt stopped moving her back and forth nor had I stopped rubbing her. I heard her start to cry. It made me push harder. 
I felt her give up on that small bit of hope she had that kept her fighting against me even when it didn’t work. It made me move faster.
I felt her go slack as if saying just do what you want. I guess she just wanted it over with. But it made me want it more. I had seen her enjoy things I had done. And now I needed that to justify what I was doing. 
I looked up to check where Chrissy was. I caught her quickly turn back away from us. She wasn’t looking so I went ahead. I wrapped one arm around Bella’s waist holding her arms against her sides pushing her down against me hard and started pushing up into her as I rubbed up against her. My other hand was still rubbing her pussy but seeing as she wasn’t going anywhere I pushed my hand up under her bikini bottoms and rubbed fast and hard at her clit. She was slimy and wet. My finger slipped in between her lips with ease and I felt her draw in a breath i kept it all and rubbed up and down faster and faster. Her breathing became rapid. Short. I could feel her pushing back on to me and up to meet my fingers. I knew not to say anything. I couldn’t break this spell she seemed under. Now I had my reason.  I was not in the wrong she wanted this. 
I became greedy. I wanted more. I pushed my finger inside her tight pussy. Not stopping for a second just going straight for hard fast finger fucking. 
Her head arched back. She let out a loud moan and I feel her cum over my fingers and hand before feeling it wash away again with the water. 
She dropped her head then and the tears really started to come. I looked up. Chrissy was turned looking off to the side. Had she been watching. What did she think was happening. 
Now Bella was trying to pull her legs back together. My hand was still between them. 
I use that hand to move her bottoms down a bit and to the side and place my hard cock against her pussy and continue rubbing her back and forth over me. Bella stops fighting me and shivers occasionally. I get bold and starts to go harder, faster until the head of my cock is starting to try and enter her cunt whole. Just the thought of this makes me cum and as I do I reached up to Bella one hand gripping her hair and pulling her head back to me violently while the other I place in the side of her face and push my fingers in between her lips feeling her tongue brush over it. I feel the wetness of her cheek. I can still feel the tears falling down her face. I pull her harder back into me and I whisper in her ear as I let out one last groan “daddy loves you”
BELLA
My entire body shivers with pleasure and cramps up with horrible sickening feelings at the same time. We are in our way home now. Dad is sober and therefore acting strange not really talking or looking at anyone. He looks sad and I start to feel guilt when I realize he does not deserve any sympathy. 
Chrissy kept trying to talk to dad but was only getting one word responses. “daddy why was Bella on your knee again. We’re you bouncing her again. Cos you never bounce me” 
I looked up waiting to hear a response to this. He said nothing. 
I turned to Chrissy “daddy was just a bit lonely and needed a cuddle. Next time daddy is lonely you can be the one to cuddle him ok.” I hoped she didn’t ask any more questions. I looked at dad. He had a sad smile on his lips. Though I don’t understand what he could be smiling at. 
After an hour or so of driving Chrissy fell asleep. I kept wanting I try and talk to dad while he was sober but I didn’t know how to begin. 
“ah dad?” he looked at me.  I opened me mouth but he just shook his head. 
“I’m sorry” he mumbled ad gave my leg a soft squeeze. I couldn’t reply. I wanted him to know sorry wasn’t enough but I was tired. I fell asleep before I could say anything. And when I woke next dad was laying me onto my bed. I jumped startled at seeing him leaning over me while I slept. He jumped back mumbled more apologies and left as quick as he could. I guess I fell back asleep. 
I dreamt that night that dad had come into my room while I slept. And when I woke I found myself naked from the waist down with my legs spread really wide and he was finger fucking me. He kept saying sorry over and over and over again his hand moving faster and faster and faster until I finally woke up sweating breathing heavy. I sat up turned my lamp on and looked around my room. My door was shut. No light coming from underneath it. I was still in my bathers and sundress I fell asleep in so I got up and stripped off. Grabbing a pair or undies and a singlet I started to get dress again. I slipped the panties up and as I did my hand rubbed against my pussy. I was wet. Not just a little but dripping. I grabbed some tissues and wiped myself then chucked my clothes on and jumped back into bed. 
I lay there a while thinking about my dream. My hand drifting back towards my pussy. I was wet again. My fingers slid up and over my clit down around my arse hole with ease. I kicked my blankets off and lay down flat on my bed. Legs as far apart as I can physically manage. One hand down the front of my panties going wild on my pussy. The other hand squeezing my breast hard. Rubbing the nipple. I was bucking my hips up to my hand and I know I was making a little noise. 
My fingers swiftly darting over my clit the down my dripping wet pussy lips towards my tight arsehole where I push softly before moving back up and pushing my index finger inside myself as far as u can then back up to my clit. I arch my back and close my eyes. I become lost in it all. All I can feel is myself. Im so close to orgasm its feels amazing and I feel my panties move down giving me even more access to my own wet pussy lips. It feels like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I push inside with 2 fingers hard then out and back in faster and faster. I plant my feet firmly on the bed and lift my arse up in the air now rubbing wildly on myself. I start to really let go. I can feel it coming. I can’t even tell if I’m loud or not at the moment. Right as I feel the explosion of pleasure ripple thru me I drop me body back down flat on the bed. Still not opening my eyes. I move my hand back to my clit and touch it lightly. I jump at my own touch. It’s so sensitive. I move my hand away and smile to myself. 
Then I feel the weight in the bed change. My eyes snap open. First thing I notice is my door is now open. Dad is sitting right in between my legs.i can’t close them. My undies are in his hand. As if sensing me he lifts them to his nose and inhales deeply. All I can smell is beer. How much has he drunk. “how long have you been there?” I snap at him “this is my room. My private space GET OUT” 
He grabs at my hair and pulls me close. “shut up before you wake Chrissy. I’ve been here long enough. You were so caught up in yourself you didn’t noticed me remove you panties or rub your arse hole. Or do you just pretend not to noticed because really you want it” he spat the last words at me and pushes my back down on the bed. 
“well is that it slut” he whispers in my ear as he leans down over my naked body. I can feel that he is naked as well. His hard cock keeps getting pushed up against me and rubbing on me as he moved around on top of me “do you like daddy watching you. Do you like daddy touching you. C’mon baby girl tell daddy you love him touching you” he was pressing down on top on me. I could feel his cock against my tummy as he kept talking in my ear. I could feel his hand wrapped around his dick gripping hard stroking back. And forth slowly as he breathed loudly in my ear saying things that made me shiver in both disgust as much as the opposite. He grabbed onto a chunk of my hair and leant in close again “I said do you like your daddy touching you” he pulled my hair harder and forced me to nod “say yes Bella baby. Don’t lie to daddy. Liars get punished. Tell daddy you want him to touch you , tell daddy your a slut that wants it” he laughed but there was no humor in his eyes. Just anger. He moved his hand from my hair onto my throat “tell me slut” with that he started to squeeze. 
I coughed trying to speak. He let up a little. I used this to try and get out from under him. “fucking tell me you little Cunt. Stop trying to fucking lie” he grabbed back on harder than before squeezing until I started to see swirling colors. Then he stopped and asked again ” what do you have to say to me Bella”
I coughed and felt the tears start to fall before I could try to stop them. I looked straight into his eyes and tried to make his see my pain “I … want … you to … touch me … daddy. ” I burst into tears again at this “and ” he says calmly but starts to squeeze a little anyway “I’m a slut that wants it” I spit at him like it’s venom. He throws his head back laughing
“oh well Bella baby if you insist. Spread them legs wide now won’t ya” he knew I couldnt shut my legs if I wanted to. He had made sure of that. He was softly rubbing his hand up and along my legs moving higher slowly. Once he reached my pussy he moved softly he didn’t push. His fingers moved down my pussy lips and straight to my arse hole. He pushed softy like I sometimes do. Then a little harder. Then harder again. Now it hurt. A lot. I tried to move up but he just used my movement to flip me onto my stomach. I felt him spread my arse cheeks.  His finger started pushing back up against my arse hole. Getting harder and harder until I let out a loud cry. Then I felt something different on my virgin bum hole. I could still feel dads finger pushing on it a little faster than before but the pain wasn’t as bad it was sliding in a little each time. I could still feel something else making everything feel better. It took a while but I realized it was my fathers tongue Moving in and around my arse hole. Dad pushed his hand under the front of me and then His hand rubbing fast as possible I’ve my clit. I had my face pushed against my pillows attempting to cover the moans I couldn’t control. I tried to move away this was humiliating. But removing the finger from my arsehole he reached up and pushed down on the back head until I started to struggle to get enough of a breath in. Then everything went black. 
BILL
I was out of control. I was laying in my stomach between Bella’s long tanned legs. I had one finger deep in her arsehole along with my tongue pushing in on it as well. She was dripping wet. My other hand making the most of it in her clit. She was breathing hard. Moans escaping as much as I knew she was trying to hide them. 
Bella started to try and squirm up away from me. Not ready for this to end I removed my fingers and pushed her head back into her pillows. I had a handful of hair. Still rubbing up in her pussy I moved mouth from her arsehole and pulled myself up pushing my hard cock into gap along her dripping wet crack. I let go of her hair and head and started to rub against her. After a few minutes I relized she wasn’t fighting it. 
“princess, do you like this?” no answer. I pulled back and rolled her over. She wasn’t moving. I freaked.  I started shaking her calling her. I felt for a pulse. There. She had obviously blacked out. Now I had my legs either side of her. I pulled her singlet top over her head. 
Now I had my naked teenage daughter naked, passed out and dripping wet. 
I slapped her face a few times seeing if she was indeed out cold. Her lips were parted and I couldn’t resist. I moved up her body and rubbed my cock along her lips, it was dripping with pre cum all over her lips and down her chin. I was squeezing it out as I moved my hand along my penis. 
I pushed my cock in slightly between her lips. I felt it touch her tongue, I shivered I was close to cumming. But I knew I had to make the most of this situation. 
I moved back down til I was back between her legs. 
Running my hands from the top of her thighs slowly down towards her ankles, I lifted them up onto my shower and positioned myself ready to fuck my Bella’s virgin cunt hole. 
I rubbed my cock over and around her pussy lips which were still wet. 
I paused. What the fuck was I doing? Was I really about to cross this line. 
I pushed the head of my cock carefully into her Pussy. 
At the she wasn’t awake. She doesn’t have to know. 
I pushed in a tiny bit deeper and exploded. I wanted to ram my cock into that tight hole so hard but I pulled out and let the cum flow onto her stomach. 
I collapsed next to her completely exhausted. I cleaned her up and tucked her up in bed still naked. 
Then I fell asleep in my own bed naked as well. 
BELLA
I woke confused. Bits came back slowly. Dad in my room. Choking me. I blacked out. Woke up alone. I felt ok. 
I walked to the mirror. There were bruises on my neck and legs. I covered them pretty well with make up. 
I headed to the kitchen only to find Chrissy. 
“Daddy said he was working in his office all day” she smiled and bounced off back to her bedroom to play. 
I spent the morning cleaning the kitchen and doing washing. A friend of Chrissys had come over and they were playing quietly in the bedroom. I had seen dad twice both times her was grabbing beer from the fridge. A nasty smile played on his lips when he looked me over. It made me feel sick. 
I needed to stay busy and not think about him. Just keep my distance and keep an eye on Chrissy. 
I grabbed te vacuum cleaner and turned towards the hallway. Chrissy and her friend came running my way giggling. I asked what was so funny but they both giggled harder and ran back to Chrissy’s room. 
I was vacuuming the hall when the plug pulled from the wall and stopped me right outside dads office door. I could hear little girl talking. 
Oh god. Had Chrissy and Ruth gone back into the office. 
I opened the door as silently as possible. I could see dad sitting at the computer and after a quick scan I realized the voices were coming from the computer.   
What I saw on the screen stopped me in my tracks. 3 little girls, 2 of them looked maybe 7 the other about 12. 
One younger girl lay naked on a bed where the older girl rubs softy at her little fanny. The older girl is straddled over a pillow grinding on it. The second younger girl is doing the same. 
Dad has one hand on his desk, leaning closer I the screen as it zooms I in on the young girl rubbing herself on this pillow. His only hand is rubbing hard on his cock.  And he is breathing heavy. 
I go to pull The door shut before he notices me but it hits my foot and dad spins around still rubbing his cock. 
“were you enjoying the show” he sneers at me. 
“sorry I’m um going to check the girls” I stammer out and turn to retreat. 
“wait baby come here” he shouts after me but I pull the door shut and move as quick towards my room. 
I pause outside Chrissy’s.  I can her the girl laughing and playing. I stop and listen. It doesn’t sound like dad is following me. So for the second time today I open the door quietly just a quick peek to make sure all is good. 
And I wonder if what I see now is worse than before. Ruth who is only a year or so older than Chrissy is naked legs either side of a pillow. Chrissy is naked also but has blankets pulled across her lap. 
“those girls on your dads computer were doing it like this” Ruth said seriously Chrissy nodded and watched on while Ruth started rubbing her fanny in this pillow. 
“move the blankets Chrissy ill do the other thing” Ruth pulled at the blanket as she said this. Chrissy looked unsure then nodded and pushed the completely off. I could not believe what I was seeing. Chrissy had her legs spread apart, Ruth rubbed and poked at Chrissy’s fanny. Chrissy mainly only laughed. Then Ruth pulled Chrissy up and had her sitting on the pillow in the same fashion in front of her. They both laughed and tickled each other as the moved together on this pillow. 
They didn’t know what they were doing. How long had they watched dads movie. Did he know? Did he let them? 
I was lost in thought when I went to leave and I heard Chrissy say my name the same time as dad did. 
I froze. I looked at Chrissy. The look on her face looked as though she didn’t think anything was wrong. But Ruth looked scared embarrassed and guilty. Did she know what she was doing. 
I tried to pull the door shut but dad pulled against it. I stumbled back. Ruth and Chrissy both squealed. Then dad let out an almighty laugh. 
“well well girls what do we have here” he chuckled. Stumbling slightly. How many had he had?
“dad” I started but Chrissy cut me off
“we were just copying the little girls on your movies. They looked like they were having fun”
“and you Ruthy, are you having fun?”he purred at Ruth. 
“um yes I guess so. It feels nice here” Ruth pointed to her fanny. 
I watched dads eyes go wide 
He smiled and inched forward “really Ruthy, show me where?” she pointed again. He moved closer again “so it just feels good on the top there does it” she grinned at her. Ruth shook her head. “um no kinda in there a little bit” she shoulder shy. “so point for me Ruth so I understand” 
Ruth moved her other hand down and pulled her fanny lips slightly apart then put her finger in a little. “there” she smiled. 
Dad moved in and went to touch. 
“dad no” I half yelled “dad can I I’m talk to you outside. 
He stared at me as if remember who I was or where I came from. “in a minute Bella.” he grinned and turned back to the girls. I was frozen. So scared. Dad leans in and touches Ruth on the edge of her fanny lips then smiles at her proudly making her beam. 
” you girls haven’t done anything wrong or naughty, now Chrissy baby did it feel nice in the for you too?”
He inched towards Chrissy as she nodded shyly. His smile was huge. 
“dad, talk now. Outside” I grabbed his arm he smacked me away. 
“do you want to show daddy where too” she hesitated and dad quickly added “be a really good girl like Ruthy here” Chrissy sat up straighter and moved her legs apart. “in here” she pushed in at her fanny and whispered. Dad moved in to touch and I grabbed him harder than before. 
“girls gets dressed. Dad needs to talk to me now. Just go play normal. Don’t do that again please.” dad was grinning as I pulled him from Chrissy’s room and into his. I slammed the door and turned on him. 
“are you mental” I screamed “what are you going to do if Ruth goes home to re tells this story, and how dare you lay your hands on them.” I could not control my self, I stepped forward and slapped his face hard. 
He just stood there and stared at me before calmly saying “Bella, I would like you to remove your pants and undies please” he was calm but that look in his eye was dangerous. I was scared. I started to shake me head. “do as I say or go tell Chrissy to come here or better yet save Chrissy and send me Ruth.” he layed back in his bed and closed his eyes “make up your mind Bella” 
I pulled my pants down then my undies and was left standing there in only a thin singlet top. 
Dad opened his eyes and sat up grinning eagerly. He picked up a pillow and threw it over to me. 
“you know what to do”he laughed. 
I started at the pillow then up at him. “are you serious”
He got up and walked over to me, grabbing me by the hair he pushed me down onto my knees using his free hand to position the pillow under me. My pussy was pushed up hard against the pillow dad was on his knees behind me. Forcing me to keep grinding back and forth. At first it rubbed and hurt but as my pussy grew wet it felt better. Dad was fully clothed at least. But he was grunting as he Pushed into the back of me. 
“moan baby, moan for daddy baby” he grunted in my eyes. I did nothing. He grabbed my hair harder. “moan now bitch”
I moaned a little just trying to get him to stop hurting me. His free had now rubbed my moist pussy. “louder” I got a bit louder. Noticing my moaning was turning me in more. “a lot louder than that” he pulled back hard
“dad the girls are next door” I snapped back. He wasn’t discouraged. “I told you I wanted louder.” I moaned out really loud. His hand got faster in my pussy and I let out another before u realized what was happening. The pillow below me was wet all down the side. 
“that’s it girl, keep it up, maybe a little more” I did what I was told before he felt the need to inflict pain. My moans came out louder and faster and he started to join in with me. A knock at the door sent me into silence. I tried to scramble up and cover myself but dad pulled me back into him “did I say stop moving” he whispered at me and started forcing me back and forth again. Still rubbing me. “or tell you that you could stop moaning” I started rubbing back and forth and moaning a little not like before but he seemed satisfied. 
“who’s there” he sing song answered the knock. 
“it’s us” Chrissy and Ruth replied in unison. 
“oh good girl come in I want to show you something” I tried to turn and look at him he pushed me back. 
I stopped moaning he pushed at me til I started again. I looked up and was met with but Chrissy and Ruth watching me in this pillow with dad behind me still grunting. Not ashamed at all. My moans were now sounding more like whimpers. Chrissy looked on at us with curiosity in her eyes. But Ruth’s eyes went straight to my fathers hand on my pussy. She smiled. 
BILL
Today was turning out ok. 
Right now I had Bella half naked straddling a pillow pushed up against me. Her pussy was so wet my fingers kept slipping in. 
Now Chrissy and Ruth and walked in. Both so innocent. I going to show them that Bella was wrong before. It’s ok from the girls to do stuff like this. As long as daddy can watch. 
I felt on top of the world. 
Chrissy was watching us both. But Ruth was watching my hand rub furiously over Bellas pussy and she was smiling. 
I leant in close to Bella’s ear.
“moan louder, and fucking smile” she did as she was told and Chrissy spoke up. “what are you doing with Bella daddy” 
“it looks fun” Ruth added before I’d answered Chrissy. 
“I was helping Bella get that nice feeling in here” I pushed my fingers in between Bella pussy lips and Chrissy looked down for the first time. 
“why is Bella cryng” Chrissy asked. “maybe you can hop out just until Bella feels all happy again Then maybe you can come back in” Chrissy nodded and walked towards the door. “c’mon Ruthy let’s go back to my room ” Chrissy asked. 
“Ina minute Chrissy. I’ll catch up.” 
Bella hung her head.
“what can I help you with Ruthy” I asked smiling at her. My hand was still rubbing Bella and small moans were escaping. Ruthy just kept watching. 
“can I um maybe touch it” she asked shyly. 
“what” Bella asked alarmed. 
“if that’s ok. Ive never touched one with hair.” 
Now I could help but smile. Ruth was maybe 8 tops. Where was this coming from. 
“of course, Bella doesn’t mind do you Bella?” I placed my hand under her throat as I said this all she did was shake her head, I nodded at Ruth to continue. 
She got down on her knees and pushed one fingers into the hair then pulled down Bella’s lips. She was smiling when she looked up at me. 
“it’s all warm and gooey” 
Then her finger found its way down to mine and she pushed inside Bella along my finger. She never took her eyes off me. 
At that moment I realized I was being seduced by a child.  And to be honest I wanted that girl alone with me but I knew I should just get rid of her for a while. 
“okay sweetheart. Back to Chrissy.” I’ll come see you once I’m finished here” she nodded and stood but didn’t move. 
I wondered how far this little girl would go. 
I stood and told Bella to lay in the bed. She stood and walk over knowing by now there was no point in defying me. 
Ruth never took her eyes off me as I positioned Bella how I wanted and spread open her legs wide. 
“off you go princess. This is grown up stuff now. Your just a little girl” she turned and headed towards the door looking rather upset. Then stopped and turned back. 
I locked eyes with her as I removed my top then my shorts. Leaving me completely naked with they hard cock sticking straight up in front of me. 
I walked towards the bed. Bella tended. I checked to make sure Ruth seen the next bit. 
Ruth was captivated. I leant down and licked softly between Bella’s pussy lips. 
I heard both Bella’s and Ruth’s breath catch in their throats. 
Bella moaned as Chrissy asked 
“what does that feel like”
“it feels wonderful for a girl Ruthy baby” I got up from the bed and walked towards Ruth naked. She was wearing a top and a short little frilly skirt. 
She smiled up at me as I stopped I front of her
“now darling I told you this was adult time. Your not an adult yet princess” I took a risk and reached down to her thigh. Her smile didn’t waver. I moved up further until my hand was sliding under the hem of her skirt, she moved forward a little and lifted onto her toes. I ran my fingers lightly up the inside of her thigh then took a deep breath moved over to feel her tiny fanny covered in little knickers. But there wasn’t any knickers to feel. She mustn’t have put them back on or maybe hadn’t worn any. 
So My hand rubbed up on her child sized fanny making her giggle and me start to sweat. 
“you’ll be a big girl like Bella soon sweetheart just go play with Chrissy for a while so I can finish playing with Bella. Then maybe we can play”
She smiled and left. I closed the door behind her. 
“wow Bella, you may have some competition”  I laughed. 
Bella just stared past me. I couldn’t be fucked with her bullshit right now I needed a beer. 
BELLA
It was a new disgusting low. And what was wrong with ruth. 
Dad just got up and left. I can’t move. I’m tired. I’m scared. And I’m over it all. I roll over and look for dads old stash of alcohol under the bed. There. Vodka. 
I unscrew the top and take a long drink. 
God what was Ruth teaching my sister. Why was this happening. 
Another long skull. 
I can feel it going to my head fast. 
I sit up. The pillow dad had me on is lying at the end of the end. I pick it up. It’s still wet. 
I glance at the closed door then rise up onto my knees and stuff the pillow between my legs pushing my pussy into the side. 
I start riding it slowly at first until I feel the wetness return to my pussy. Then i get faster riding it more like a cowboy now. My nearly full bottle of vodka is now nearly empty but I’m happy. I can’t remember why I was angry. This feels good. I lean back over the side of the bed swapping my now empty bottle for a half full one that was there. 
Then I mount my pillow again and away I go. 
My bottle gets lighter and so do I. 
My free hand finds my clit. 
It’s feels great. 
My vision is a little blurred but I can still see. I can feel myself getting closer. I bucked and moan. Then collapse back Ina heap on my fathers bed. 
After a few minutes I decide to get up and wind up landing on my face in the floor. I notice my nearly empty bottle and finish that off before attempting to stand again. 
I didn’t think I’d make it to the door. 
I lay there on the floor for a while thinking. 
Then I suddenly remembered Chrissy. I stood slowly. I had to go make sure she was ok. 
I passed my own room. Empty. Then Chrissy’s room. Also empty. Whe I got the kitchen I found Chrissy up at the bench. She looked upset. I could tell she had been crying. I froze. What if dad had hurt her. It would be all my fault. I decided there and then that I would whatever I had to to protect Chrissy. 
I moved toward her slowly. Then realised I was still only wearing a singlet top. I pulled it down enough to cover my pussy. 
“Chrissy , sweetie what’s wrong?” 
“it doesn’t matter” she snapped at me. 
“Chrissy you can tell me anything.”
“dad cares about you more, loved you more” she choked up a bit. 
“no he doesn’t bub. I promise. He loves you more than anything.”
“no he doesn’t he even likes Ruthy more!” she screamed at me. 
Ruthy. Shit I forgot about her. Where was she. Where was dad?
“what do u mean, where are they anyway” 
“they are in the den, daddy took us in there so we could watch some more movies with him. And then Ruth asked if she could sit on his knee” she was sobbing now “and daddy said yes but when I asked he told me to wait. When I asked again he yelled at me and told me to come inside”
She ran over and gave me a cuddle. 
I know There was a thousand other questions I should have asked, but the first thing that came to my head came out “what was on the movies Chrissy?” 
” lots of stuff. Mainly movies about little girls who are really good and help there daddy’s , daddy said the girls were all having lots of fun, I liked the movies” she looked at me with tears in her eyes. 
“oh sweetheart. They aren’t movies for kids. You shouldn’t be watching them. Why don’t you go play in your room and I’ll go get Ruth” I asked. 
“I don’t want to play with Ruth anymore. I want her to go home!” Chrissy yelled back as he stomped to her room. I heard the door slam. I was just happy she was safe. 
BILL
I took both girls to the den so they could see some more movies. 
The first one was of 2 little girls playing with each other while a man sat and watched. 
And yes I was trying to make it a reality. I kept making comment but it seemed only Ruthy got the hint. I watched her try and put her hand between Chrissy’s legs. But Chrissy moved. Ruth tried 3 more times each time kooky at me after Chrissy moved away I nodded trying to tell her to try again. 
Then Ruth asked to sit on my knee. I remembered the no panties thing and quickly agreed to it. 
She got straight up and I didn’t have to do a thing she started grinding. Chrissy kept asking to get up and I kept telling her to wait then I snapped. I told her to go inside and wait there. 
Now It was just me and Ruthy. It was strange though. I was used to having to force Bella and part of me enjoyed that.  But I didn’t need that with Ruth. 
“can you please put your hand on there again please” she half turned to ask.  How could I say no to that. 
“oh of course I will sweetheart, you can call me daddy if you want” 
She jumped off and for a second I thought I blew it but all she did was squeal “daddy really that’s so cool I don’t have a daddy, but now I do” she climbed back up this time facing me and started back up running on me. I moved my thumb to her fanny and rubbed lightly. 
“Ruthy baby”
“yes daddy”
“do you want to try something new with your new daddy”
She nodded eagerly “ok daddy”
I slid her off me, and yes sold was the right word she was bloody wet for an eight year old. 
“put your mouth around daddys cock”
She nodded and got staright to it. 
Oh my fucking god. She was sucking like a pro. It took all my willpower not to ram her head down my cock but I knew she wouldn’t be able to. O and on she went getting new in her mouth than I thought possible. When I finally blew my load I pulled her back and shot it all over her face. 
“baby have you don’t that before”
She smiled shyly and replied “lots of times. Mummy’s boyfriend showed me how”
I was gob smacked. “what?”
“um yea I do it for Danny sometimes”
“does your mother know” 
“yes she watches”

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Kentucky Family

Kentucky Family
PROLOGUE:
This is a little lengthy introduction but is necessary to set the stage for my story.
My name is Joshua, but everyone calls me Josh. I am the oldest of seventeen children. My mother had me when she was fifteen and it is hard to remember when my mother wasn’t pregnant. My Father was sixteen at the time and they got married. The ages of my brothers and sisters are approximately 11 to 22 months apart. After me came Mary Lou who came 11 months after I was born; next was Peggy Sue 21 months, followed by Bobby Joe 18 months, and then the twins Shirley May & Mary Shirley 16 months. The next three were each 18 months apart, Sissy, Fanny Mae, and Beth followed by Billie 20 months, then Tommy 19 and Teresa 20 months. Mom then had two more sets of twins one after the other; Martha and Sara after 22n months and Peter and Mathew were 18 months. The last one so far was Missy 18 Months. Mom just turned 33.
We live in a small valley called Lou’s Holler high in the Kentucky Mountains. It isn’t a town and only has a general store. The nearest town is fifty three miles from us. My grandfather was a bootlegger during probation made enough money to buy us the farm we live on. It is approximately 40 acres. The farm is self sufficient. We have two milk cows, a bull and keep 3 to five steers on the place for feed. We have chickens, ducks, pigs and 12 sheep plus a mule and two horses. We grow our own vegetables and feed for the animals.
There is no electricity or hot & cold running water. My Grandfather made a wind mill that provided our water from a spring. He also made a large holding tank that held the water and devised a system that brought the water to the house. If you wanted a hot bath you had to heat the water on the stove and we had a cold shower off the back porch that was not enclosed. Mom took a shower at least twice a week and beginning about age eleven I began watching her wash her hairy pee hole and when she rubbed her big tits I noticed how her very large nipples would pop out. I caught her a few times rubbing her pee hole until she got all rubber legged. Mom also made sure her children got a hot bath once a week
The only time I have ever been out side the Holler was when I got drafted during the Korean War for three years in the Army. None of us kids had ever had more than a sixth grade education but evidently it was good enough to get me in the Army. When I got to boot camp I was amazed that they had hot and cold running water coming out of a faucet and heat that came out of a vent. Korea was very cold and most of the people lived like we did at home. I was wounded in the leg and they gave me a purple heart but it wasn’t serious enough to send me home. They extended my enlistment an extra year. I fucked a few of the Korean whores but didn’t like it that much. They always smelled like fish.
STORY:
I was thirteen when I first fucked my Mother. It was not planned by either of us it just happened. While I was growing up we witnessed my Dad fucking Mother all the time. Day or night, any time he got the urge he would fuck her. He didn’t care if it was in front of any of us kids or even when she would be nursing one of us. She could have one of the babies sucking on one tit and Dad would be sucking on the other while he fucked her. She must have liked it because she made all kinds of noises while he was in her. Mom had big breasts and her bra’s said she was a 39DD but she seldom wore one. She was a big woman like all the men and women in the Holler. She was 5’8” and she told me she weighed 170lbs. Most of the people living in the Holler were related to us. Most of the men were at least 6’1” or bigger and the women were big and mostly rawboned with big tits. The average family in the valley had about eight kids and there was some in-breeding in the valley but occasionally someone would go out side the valley and bring in new woman that would keep the situation in hand.
I remember all the time I was growing up Mom’s tits held milk. She would allow any one of us kids to suck her milk as long as the babies got theirs first. She said she loved it when one of us would lie next to her and suck on her breasts because if she didn’t get the milk out it became very painful. When I was nine years old I stayed home from school because I had a fever and I caught my Dad’s brother, my Uncle Ted fucking my mother while my Dad was in the field. My sister Beth looks just like Uncle Ted and he was always partial to her as we grew up. I found out much later that Mom would only let Uncle Ted fucked her when she was pregnant again after Beth was born. It usually happened when Dad was gone or in the field working. Uncle Ted had a large cock, maybe seven and a half inches and Mom really seemed to like it inside her.
One day when I was about four months past my 13th birthday I was working in the field with Dad and I told him I was going to the house to get some lunch and did he want me to bring him back anything. He said no only to bring back a jug of water. When I got to the house I happen to look into Moms bedroom because we had no doors on any of the rooms. Mom was lying there nursing Teresa who was only five months old and she was on her back with her house coat wide open. She smiled at me and lifted the tit Teresa was not occupying and gave it a little squeeze causing some of her milk to come out. “Want some honey,” she asked. It had been a couple years since I had last sucked on one of Mommas tits so I said it looks like it does needs a little attention.
To my surprise Mom lifted her knees up and spread them, giving me a bird’s eye view of her pee hole that I later learned was called a pussy. I just stood there for a long moment and then it came to me, Mom was giving me permission to enter her. I quickly pulled off my shirt and dropped my Jeans to the floor. I got between her legs and laid on top of her. I began to suck the milk out of her breasts making sure I didn’t harm the baby. My dick became hard and the head of my dick was pushed into the upper portion of her slit. Mom began to move her hips so that my dick moved up and down the out side of her upper portion of her slit.
Mom lifted her Ass a little and I slid inside her. I was amazed at how warm she was. I remembered how I had seen Dad and Uncle Ted fuck her so I began to move in and out of her just like I remembered. My dick at that time was only about 5” long but on the thick side. I was 5’6” at the time. I would later grow to 6’4” and weigh about 230lbs. But for now it was only 5” and it took me about five or six strokes when suddenly I felt this wonderful surge in my balls and I began to shoot some liquid out of the end of my dick into my Mom. I felt Moms pussy lips tighten around my dick and she moved her Ass up and down milking my dick like you milk a cow’s tit.
I was so excited that I just kept on fucking her. This time I lasted about five minutes and I heard Mom moan and whisper “Oh Joshua you made Mommy cum.” I laid on top of her for about another five minutes sucking her tit and kissing her. “Did you like that honey?” she asked. Are you kidding, yes I did like it. When can we do it again? “Well how about tomorrow during lunch time when your Dad is in the field. I want to teach you how to make love to a woman. As we talked my dick became hard again and I fucked her again. It is almost impossible to explain the feeling I have when my dick is inside my Mother pussy. This was my first fuck, and my first orgasm. She told me to go slow and to move higher up so my dick continually rubbed her clitoris, as she explained it. I could hardly believe what was happening the feel of the insides of her pussy sliding up and down my cock was wonderful and I knew right then that I wanted to fuck her for the rest of my life. Mom had two more climaxes and we came together on the last one.
I remembered the water and told Mom I had better get back outside before Dad came looking for me. I decided I better forget about eating. Dad asked me what took me so long. I told him Mom had asked me to do a couple of things for her. Because we had no electricity the family went to bed soon after dark and usually got up just at dawn or a little before. The following morning we had breakfast about 6am and we all had our chores done by eight. Mary Lou the oldest next to me hustled the children off to school to Aunt Mildred house. My Aunt taught all the children in Lou’s Holler the basic grades one to six.
Dad told me to get a move on that there was plenty of work to do but Mom said she needed me for a couple of hours to help her. Dad left mumbling to himself. Mom watched him from the window and then turned and grabbed me by the hand and led me to her room. She told me that she wanted to teach me what a woman likes and also she wanted me to experience some pleasures too. First she showed me how to play with her pussy and how to stimulate her by rubbing her clitoris as she called it. She showed me how to insert two fingers into her pussy and finger-fuck her while stimulating her clit with my thumb.
When she asked me to kiss and lick her pussy I wasn’t too fond of the Idea so she had me smell her pussy and then taste my fingers after inserting them inside her. She tasted a little salty and smelled like peppermint so I got between her legs and began to lick and suck on her clit, inserting my tongue as deep as I could into her warm wet hole. I must have been doing it right because she was moaning and her hips kept going up and down pushing her pussy into my face. “Oh Josh baby, that’s nice honey, just like that and then she reared her hips into the air and she grabbed my head and mash it into her pubic hair screaming Oh shit yes, ohhhhhhhhhhh damn that was a biggy, Oh damn but you have a talent for it” she cried.
I kept her going like that for about a half hour when she made me quit and fuck her. She fucked me back like I might not ever come back. We laid there exhausted for awhile, then she took my dick in her mouth and began to suck it until it got nice and hard again. She said, “since you are not full grown yet I want you to fuck me in the Ass. I occasionally like it that way but your father is way too big and he hurts me. I stupidly asked what about with Uncle Ted. She just looked at me and then said “Him too.”
Now Mom’s Ass was big and round and after showing me how to stretch her sphincter She had me insert my dick into her pussy and get it all wet. Then she bent over the bed and I shoved my cock into her Ass hole. She gave a grunt but pushed back at me. I began to push my dick in and out of her Ass. She was so tight I knew I would not last long at the pace I was going so I slowed down and pumped my five inch dick as deep as I could before pulling it out to the tip and then plunging back inside her. It took only about three minutes before I exploded deep into her anal cavity. I’m not sure but I think she had a climax too.
The next day at noon while I was fucking her nice and slow I asked her how come she got pregnant so much. “Well I love the feeling of nursing my babies it makes me all wet down there and I love making love. I was a Virgin until I fell in love with your Dad. He made me feel things that I never new existed. I became addicted to making love and it seems like I can never get enough of it. Having babies keeps me busy and out of trouble.
A month later Mom told me that she had made her second mistake. Her first mistake was letting Uncle Ted fuck her when she wasn’t pregnant. She told me that after she got pregnant from Ted she only let him have sex with her when she knew she was pregnant and had intended that it be that way with me. She told me that she was pregnant and this time it was by me instead of my father. She also admitted as I suspected that Beth was Uncle Ted’s.
For the next year I fucked mom every noon and it was as wonderful each time as that first day and occasionally late at night, especially when Dad got drunk on our moonshine whiskey we made. On those nights I would fuck Mom Doggy fashion right next to Dad. One such night Mom was a little high herself and she wouldn’t let me leave after the first one. She made me stay in bed and fuck her three more times before we both fell asleep. I woke up about 5am when Dad got up to go to the bathroom. He didn’t see me lying there so as soon as he left I jumped out of their bed and ran to my room. I was shaking because Dad woud have killed me had he saw me.
Mary Lou I notice about that same time was beginning to fill out. Like her Mom she was a big girl and her tits were starting to really show. She only wore a thin cotton dress and no bra or panties. I remember getting into a wrestling match with her when I was about twelve. Her dress came open and her small tit’s that were just beginning to grow were exposed. Her dress was hiked up above her waist and I was between her legs. I held her arms spread eagled and leaned down and kissed her nipple and took one in my mouth and sucked. I heard her suck in her breath and then she squealed and pushed me off. “Why did you do that Josh?” she asked me with a flushed face. I don’t know Mary Lou I just felt like it I told her. “Please don’t do it again,” she told me. Ok I didn’t mean anything by it. I sat up and I could see her small bald slit. She saw where I was looking and she closed her knees and pulled her dress down as her face and shoulders turned red.
One after noon when I was fucking Mom, Mary Lou walked by the door and saw us. Oh shit I thought, I forgot that she was no longer going to school and that Peggy Sue had taken over taking the girls to school in the morning. That night about 1am I felt someone crawl in bed with me and they were naked. All the boys sleep in one room and all the girls in another. She whispered, “I want you to do to me what you were doing with Mom.” Oh Mary Lou you’re too young. “I am not, my tits are bigger than Auntie B and she’s 20.” Well you could get pregnant and Dad would kill us both. “Josh I don’t care I love you and I would love to have your baby but if you won’t do it I will tell Daddy that you are fucking Mom” Now that scared the hell out of me. OK, I said but not here, we will wake up Bobby or the twins. If you keep real quiet I’ll do something that you will like and tomorrow we can go into the woods and I’ll do what you ask.
I slid under the covers and got between her legs and kissed her bald little slit. I ran my tongue up and down tickling the area where her clit was as Mom showed me. I could taste a faint bit of pee. Her Clit was very tiny hardly a bump but she reacted with “Ohhh Josh that feels soooo good,” and giggled. I lifted my head up and said shuuuush; I will stop if you don’t be quiet. “I’m sorry I’ll be quiet, please don’t stop.” I went back down between her legs and began to lick her pussy again. I shoved my tongue between the folds of her tiny pussy hole and tongue fucked her. I slid a finger into her hole and it was very tight. I couldn’t get another finger inside for quite awhile. Finally I was able to slip two fingers in and I finger fucked her for about a half hour, all the time sucking on her little clit mound. I kept hitting something inside her that wouldn’t let me go any deeper. Suddenly she grabbed my head and mashed my face to her and squealed, “Oh shit Ohhhhh damn” and her Ass reared up and she shuddered all over.
I put my hand over her mouth and looked around and I saw Bobby sitting up. In a sleepy voice he asked “What was that” I answered in as sleepy a voice as I could, I don’t know, I think one of the girls is having a bad dream go back to sleep. He laid back down and was asleep almost before his head hit the pillow. I whispered to Mary Lou, dam it I told you not to make any noise. “I’m sorry Josh but it just came out. What happened, I have never felt anything like it in my life, but it was wonderful.” I think you had your first orgasm. “What’s that?” Well when a man makes love to a women and he does it right she has those orgasms. A woman can have several whereas a man usually has only one. “Oh Josh do it again, please do it again you made me feel so good.” So I did and for the next two hours I made her cum several times. Finally my jaws were so sore I told her to go back to bed and tomorrow we will explore your pussy some more. She giggled and snuck back to her own bed. I laid there for awhile wondering what I was getting my self into.
I was dead tired but got up at 7am anyway. Mom had to shake Mary Lou several times to get her up. While having breakfast Mom made sure her tits would graze over my face as she bent over and dished up the scrambled eggs and bacon. Mary Lou kept looking at me and smiling. Dad said, “Lots of work to do today Josh so we better get with it. Mary Lou looked at me and was frowning. As I got ready to go I whispered to Mary Lou, after dinner tonight. That brought a big grin on her face.
Dad and I worked all morning mending fence. The bull had broken out the previous day and it took Dad most of that afternoon to get him back. Just before noon I told Dad I was going to the house for lunch and that Mom wanted me to fix something so it might be an hour or so before I got back. “Well bring me back a tongue sandwich and some water when you get back,” Ok I told him.
As I headed back to the house, Mary Lou came storming out. What’s the matter I asked? “Mom wants me to go to the general store and get some thread. Shit I know she just wants me out of the house so she can fuck you.” Now Mary Lou, don’t be like that if you want me to teach you about sex you have to learn to share. “Ya I know, but she gets all the fun. She gets Papa you and Uncle Ted.” How do you know about Uncle Ted? “I’ve seen them fucking when Papa was in the fields working. As soon as you teach me I’m going to let Uncle Ted fuck me too,” She said. Slow down Mary Lou, first Uncle Ted is way too big for you. He would hurt you. Second if you want to keep living here you must learn to be silent about things you see and hear and to share yourself with out resenting others. “I know, I know, but I just want to enjoy sex as much as Mom does, but without so many babies,” and she giggled.
Mom was waiting for me when I came in the house. She had just put the twins in their cribs and I could see milk leaking out of her tits left over from their feeding. As she stood there naked I couldn’t help but admire her body. I noticed that I was now the same height as she was and my dick became very hard. She told me that today we are going to do a review of what she had taught me. We started with the 69 position and it was hard to concentrate on eating Moms pussy because her mouth was so warm and her strong sucking got me on the edge quickly. I didn’t want to cum yet so I pulled my dick away and turned around so I was in between her legs. I started sucking on her large clit and at the same time I inserted two fingers into her cunt and began to finger fuck her.
I soon had three then four fingers up her pussy and furiously hand fucked her. Mom was moaning louder and louder. “Oh shit Joshua, oh yesssssss that’s it boy faaaaster, faster.” I lifted my face off her pussy and began to pump my hand in and out of her. I folded my thumb across my palm and my whole hand went deep into her hole. I really started pumping then, like a piston. I hammered her pussy like a crazy man. “OHHHHHHH GOD YES, OHHHHH SHIT JOSH you are making me CUMMMMMMMM like, like I have never UUMMMMM, ohhhhhhhhh, DAMN JOSH you have to stop I don’t think I can stand any MOOOOOOOOR, OHHHHHH BABY, STOP, PLEASE STOP, I’m going to go mmmmaaaaaddd.” She then just fainted. I couldn’t stop; I was in a state of madness myself as I kept hammering her pussy with my fist. She was out but I knew she was still cumming by the way her Ass kept jerking and the way her pelvis would jerk up into my fist every time I drove deep inside her. Finally my arm became so tired that I fell on top of her with my fist still buried deep inside her cunt.
It took Mom another ten minutes before she came out of it. She looked at me and smiled and said “Oh Josh that was the most, the most, oh how can I describe it. It was by far the most exciting sexual experience I have ever had.” I felt like King Kong and I leaned over and kissed her deeply. I squeezed her breast and bent down and gave it a quick suck filling my mouth with her warm milk. I got up and told her I better take Dad his tongue sandwich before he comes looking for me. As I put my shirt on I realized I was soaked with sweat. I better wash myself off I thought before going back to help Dad.
As I went back to the field I was thinking about how to handle Mary Lou tonight after dinner. I wondered how I could fuck her without getting her pregnant.
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Wishes do come true… part 2

This is a shorter chapter than the first because plot) After realizing his power and a few interactions, David falls asleep to only reawaken not in his bed.

Missy: Day Eleven

My heartfelt thanks go to all that read, vote and comment on my stories. It’s encouraging and inspiring me to keep telling Missy’s stories in her strange, extremely horny world. Happy reading!

Some Points to Ponder

ROMANCE MATHEMATICS
Smart man + smart woman = romance
Smart man + dumb woman = affair
Dumb man + smart woman = marriage
Dumb man + dumb woman = pregnancy
OFFICE ARITHMETIC
Smart boss + smart employee = profit
Smart boss + dumb employee = production
Dumb boss + smart employee = promotion
Dumb boss + dumb employee = overtime
SHOPPING MATH
A man will pay £2 for a £1 item he needs.
A woman will pay £1 for a £2 item that she doesn’t need.
GENERAL EQUATIONS & STATISTICS
A woman worries about the future until she gets a husband.
A man never worries about the future until he gets a wife.
A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend.
A successful woman is one who can find such a man.
HAPPINESS
To be happy with a man, you must understand him a lot and love him a
little.
To be happy with a woman, you must love her a lot and not try to
understand her at all.
LONGEVITY
Married men live longer than single men do, but married men are a lot
more willing to die.
PROPENSITY TO CHANGE
A woman marries a man expecting he will change, but he doesn’t. A man
marries a woman expecting that she won’t change, and she does.
DISCUSSION TECHNIQUE
A woman has the last word in any argument.
Anything a man says after that is the beginning of a new argument.
HOW TO STOP PEOPLE FROM BUGGING YOU ABOUT GETTING MARRIED
Old aunts used to come up to me at weddings, poking me in the ribs and
cackling, telling me, “You’re next.” They stopped after I started
doing the same thing to them at funerals.

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I LOVE MY SLUTTY GIRLFRIEND

This started several months after my girlfriend Lorrie had been dating. We were out at a local club dancing and Lorrie had noticed a Blackman looking our way. She always dresses very erotic and that night she was wearing a black mini dress that was very low cut showing off her huge breasts and her High heels that seem to make her sexy legs look very long and shapely.
Later that night we were playing around in bed and she started telling me her fantasy of getting fucked by a Blackman while I watched. Well, at first I was shocked because I had never kept it a secret that I’ve wanted this and she knew it, I’ve always wanted a black stud to fuck my girlfriend and Lorrie knew this got me hot and we played all night long! It wasn’t until 2 or 3 months later that one night Lorrie had brought up the idea again. Well, one thing led to another and we decided to put an ad in a local swingers magazine. It was a few weeks later when we received our first response from a guy that was 6’2″ and hung like a horse. Anyway, we decided we were going to video tape this. We thought it would be kinky to be able to watch this tape when we were playing alone later.
That night came and I can’t even begin to tell you how excited I was! Lorrie was very nervous but I could tell she was just as excited as me if not more. She spent a lot of time getting ready. Her date had mentioned how he liked red nail polish and she decided to do both her fingers and toes! He had also mentioned to Lorrie and I how it turned him on to see white women with only a small strip of hair up her pussy, Lorrie always kept her pussy that way but to get me a little more excited she had me help in touching up her pussy so it would be exactly like he requested. She had picked out a very tight fitting dress that showed most of her cleavage and decided to wear a sexy bra that held up her full breasts but left the nipples uncovered. Then she put on a garter belt with sheer nude stockings and a pair of her high heels. She’s a knockout when she dresses like a slut! This guy was in for a real treat.
We had arranged to meet at a Bar which turned out to be filled with black men. We really got some looks when we entered and it wasn’t long before her date, Dan, arrived. He was taller than he had mentioned and had muscles like a bodybuilder! This guy was huge! I looked over at Lorrie when he introduced himself and could tell that she was instantly becoming weak at the knees! I could tell she couldn’t wait to get this guy in bed (And I knew that I was ready). Dan couldn’t keep his eyes off my girlfriend and was looking straight at her cleavage and deep into her eyes. We had a couple of drinks and Dan had asked Lorrie to dance. As I watched them on the dance floor I noticed how dark it was and he was leading her to the corner. As far as I could see he had his big hands down cupping her ass and squeezing her cheeks. I don’t think he thought I could see. Then I looked again and I couldn’t see them. I decided to use the mens room and to do this I had to cross over the dance floor to enter. As I got near the door I found my girlfriend in Dan’s arms. They were kissing and he had one hand on her tits. He had slipped his hand inside her dress and was rubbing one of her nipples and it also appeared that he had his tongue deep inside her mouth. I went back to the table with a hard cock from watching my girlfriend being handled by a Blackman. I’ve always loved interracial sex (especially involving my girlfriend) It began at an early age when my swinger parents introduced me to swinging, and I quickly learned why both my Mother and Father loved black men and why they had frequent all black pool parties (that usually included me). So ever since I’ve been 12 years old it has been a fetish of mine. So once they returned from the dance floor, I suggested that I go next door and get us a room which would give me time to set up the video camera. Of course, Dan thought that was a great idea. And as I left the Bar, I turned back to see him holding my girlfriend’s hand and looking in her eyes. I got the room and setup my video camera; it must have been 2 hours before they arrived. When I opened the door, my girlfriend’s makeup was smeared and her hair was messed. I had known something was going on down at the bar. They asked me if my camera would work with the lights down low and I said sure. They moved over to the bed and sat down, holding each other and kissing.
Dan had moved his large hand up my girlfriend’s dress and it looked like he was rubbing her pussy. Then I saw him bring his hand out and lick his finger. My girlfriend was dripping wet! He then reached around and unzipped Lorries dress and her full tits came into view. Dan lowered his head and started to lick and bite her nipples. She moaned and I noticed her nipples were as hard as rocks. She started pulling off his shirt and he stood up so she could undo his belt and his pants dropped! I could see his cock sticking straight up from his underwear. Lorrie pulled them off next and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Dan’s cock looked as big around as my girlfriend’s forearm. The head was as big as a doorknob. It was at least 12 inches long. The amazing thing about his cock was that it got thicker at the base. This would mean the deeper he would go into her the more he would stretch her. Lorrie had dropped to her knees and was licking the head of this giant cock; no way could she get it all in her mouth. She was only able to get the head into her mouth, and believe me she had her mouth full. Lorrie spent a lot of time licking his cock and balls, which looked like he had two hardballs stuffed in a sack.
I moved the camera in for a close-up and could see the veins sticking out from his mammoth cock. He knew what he had and knew how to use it. Before long Dan picked my girlfriend up and laid her on the bed. He looked over at me and said, Tom I want you to take your clothes off and fuck your girlfriend. I didn’t understand what he was doing at first. Anyway I got out of my clothes and got on top of Lorrie as I was told. After all this guy was big and I didn’t want to get on his bad side. Lorrie was dripping wet as I began to fuck her and Dan started to whisper in her ear. I don’t know what was said but Lorrie smiled and they started to kiss as I fucked her. I could see his tongue enter her mouth and it looked like she was sucking it deep into her mouth.
All of a sudden Dan said, let me take over. I moved off and watched this big guy move into position above my girlfriend. He was rubbing the big head of his cock along her pussy slit and she was arching up trying to get him to put it in. He teased her for several minutes until he grabbed both of her legs and pulled them up to her shoulders. He than placed the giant head of his cock at her pussy slit. I knew he would stretch her. He slowly moved the head of his cock back and forth until it made its way inside and she groaned. He kept up the slow motion and kept sliding in an inch at a time. By the time he was halfway inside her she was having her first orgasm and bucked up against him which in turn made his cock go in deeper. It took several more minutes before he sank all the way in to his heavy sperm filled balls which slapped against her ass. Then he started a rhythm increasing his speed every few minutes. Lorrie was going wild by this time and she had several more orgasms. I could see her pussy lips were stretched out around his huge cock.
He kept driving his cock home and then he let out a loud groan and he was cumming. I saw him stiffen and then he plunged his cock deep inside Lorrie and I could see the underside of his cock as the hot seed was being planted deep inside my girlfriend’s womb.
Dan left his huge cock inside my girlfriend for what seemed like 15 or 20 minutes before he slowly pulled out. He was keeping my girlfriend’s legs in the air so none of his seed would leak out. I could see the large puddle inside her. Her pussy was gapped open and stretched out of shape. Dan told me to take a close look, this really turned me on. My girlfriend was now hooked on black cock!
This was our first encounter but we have played with dozens of black men since Dan. Yes we still see him and we still love to video our times with him to watch at a later time together.

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My gay tale

this my first story and it is my true story. i have changed the names and made a few changes in the story as well. this is just a start i will write more.

My Sister Amanda Pt. 2

Hey everyone.. i know its been a while since my first story and i have read some of the comments on how to improve on them.. i hope in later stories that i post here i have done exactl what some of you had suggested.. like i said in my first sotry post.. i am new to writing and i know i still have alot to learn and alot to improve on. so if y ou can be patient with me and hopfully the stories will imrpove a bit more as they go along.

Evangeline part 3

I held back and watched my lover stalk his prey. There was no mistaking Gabriel for anything other than a predator. Tall and lean with a catlike grace, he moved silently through the darkness waiting patiently for the furtive young man he followed to wander far enough into the shadows to be taken.
We followed him silently for several blocks before he paused at the edge of a circle of light cast by a street lamp. He was only several feet from the entrance to an alley. and He withdrew something from his pocket to examine it in the dim light, and Gabriel flanked him like a panther circling it’s prey as it prepared to strike.
Moving so quickly that I was barely able to follow, Gabriel swept him off his feet and carried him deep into the alley where light did not penetrate. His victim didn’t have time to cry out and barely began to struggle. Hurrying after him, I took a deep breath inhaling the scent of fear and blood and felt the familiar rush of excitement as I watched my love begin to feed.
As Gabriel fed, drawing the young man’s soul from the center of his being, I pressed myself against his back. One hand went to my lover’s throat to feel the movement as he swallowed, the other slid around his waist and down over his flat stomach to fondle the growing bulge beneath his tightly fitting trousers. I knew that it was my touch and the thrill of my excitement, not the act of eating this boy’s soul, that aroused him.
I felt Gabriel jerk, his every muscle tensing, at the same moment that I heard his victim’s heart stutter to a stop and I wondered what he’d taken from the young man that had caused his body’s violent reaction. Before I could ask he turned to me, his hands gripping my upper arms hard enough to have caused pain were I still human, and shoved me against the rough brick wall of the building on south side of the alley.
Surprised by his action, I laughed. He grinned wolfishly and captured my lips with his. I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue, tasting his victim’s blood as I swirled mine around his. With his mouth pressed against mine he fumbled with the closures on his pants and pushed them down far enough to free his straining cock before he pushed my dress up around my waist.
He dropped to his knees pulling me down to straddle his lap and I felt his hand pushing the crotch of my panties aside. I lifted myself and closed my fingers around the shaft of his massive cock, stroking him several times before guiding him to the tight opening of my dripping vagina.
The bulbous head of his prick split the lips of my cunt as I allowed gravity to impale me on the length of his thick rod. Gabriel groaned as he leaned back. Supporting his weight on his arms behind him he lifted his hips to push into me as deeply as he could. His head fell back on his shoulders, his eyes closed, he remained as still as a marble statue.
My hands on his shoulders, I began to ride him slowly up and down. I savored the feel of his huge cock as I lifted myself to slide down on him over and over. I could feel every vein running along the length of his shaft as his girth filled and stretched me. My breathing quickened as I felt the familiar tension mounting in the pit of my stomach.
Gabriel’s head snapped up, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His arms closed around me, one hand at the small of my back, the other cupping the back of my neck. He laid me back supporting my weight on his arms as he began to thrust into me faster. I wrapped my legs around him and pressed my fists firmly against my lower abdomen.
“Gabriel!” I gasped as my body tensed.
He grunted and I felt his semen explode into my clenching vagina. He pushed deeply into my rippling pussy and emptied his testicles as I came hard. He lifted me and held me tightly against his body, his slowly wilting cock still deeply imbedded inside my trembling body. I laid against his chest wanting to stay connected to him as long as I could.
He kissed the top of my head and gently lifted me off his nearly flaccid cock. “You thirst, too, love,” he said softly.
I did feel hunger. I rose to my feet and straightened my clothing. Gabriel stood and refastened his trousers. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply before taking my hand to lead me back to the street.
At the entrance of the alley the slip of paper that my lover’s victim had dropped caught my attention. I picked it up and and looked at what was written on it. I knew the address. Frowning, I looked around and realized that Gabriel’s prey had led us into an area of the city with which I was very familiar.
I drew a deep breath through my nose. Like a slap in the face, realization suddenly struck me. I darted back into the alley and rolled the man lying on the ground onto his back and started rifling through his pockets. In one pocket I found a thick roll of bills and a switchblade knife. The knife I discarded, the money I handed to Gabriel. I stuck my hand into his other pocket. Nothing. I opened the leather jacket and felt the lining. Finding the little bulge I was seeking. I dug my fingers into that pocket and extracted the small plastic bags of coarse brownish powder.
I rose to my feet and left the alley. Turning left when I reached the sidewalk, I headed back in the direction from which we had come. Gabriel stayed at my side matching his long legged stride to my quick steps. He didn’t question me about our destination. He recognized my resolve even if my purpose remained a mystery to him. Perhaps he had recognized the neighborhood, too. It had been a favorite haunt of his for weeks after his fortuitous encounter with Henri.
I slowed as we approached the house, my hand trailing along the wrought iron fence. I stared at the dark windows that looked out over the street. The house looked vacant, though I knew it was not. I lifted the latch on the gate. It swung open silently and I started up the walk to the porch.
Gabriel laid his hand gently on my arm. His blue eyes shone with concern. “Love,” he said softly, “come away.”
I shrugged his hand off and continued to the front door. I heard him sigh just behind me as I bent down and tipped the planter by the door to retrieve the key hidden under it. The click of the dead bolt sounded loud in the stillness of night. I paused and looked over my shoulder at Gabriel. His eyes pleaded with me as he shook his head slowly. I turned the brass knob and pushed open the heavy oak door with its leaded glass window.
The house was oppressively hot and I wondered for a moment why the air conditioner wasn’t running. I could see perfectly well in the darkness, but I didn’t crave shadows the way my lover did. I reached out and flipped the switch by the door. Nothing happened.
Henri had been taking care of the household accounts since my father had died seven years before. Of course my hapless mother hadn’t paid the utility bill. I doubted now that she had even managed to keep herself fed in the weeks that I had been gone. She was still alive, though. Somewhere in the darkness above me I could hear a human heart beating.
As I started up the stairs Gabriel wrapped his arms around me from behind and pressed the side of his beautiful face between my shoulder blades. “Evangeline,” he pleaded again with a hint of desperation creeping into his voice, “come away, my love.”
For a moment I stayed in his strong arms drawing on the soundness of his love for me. I knew it wasn’t the anticipation of an encounter with my drug sick mother that caused him such consternation. It was Henri’s ghost, the memories of all the things I had endured at my uncle’s hands, that caused his anxiety.
I squared my shoulders with a determination that I no longer felt and started to pull away from him. His sigh was more of a soft groan as his hands loosed their grip and his arms dropped to his sides. I continued slowly up the stairs. Gabriel followed a step behind me.
I paused at the top of the staircase, swaying uncertainly for a moment before I turned away from my mother’s room. I crossed the hallway to the door of what had been my room when I lived in this house. When I had lived. I pushed the door open. The hinge creaked.
That sound brought a rush of memories and flooded me with emotion. I had been eight the first time Henri had pushed the door to my room open causing that eerie moan. Still crying every night over the recent loss of my father, I had naively thought that my uncle, a man I had barely known existed before my father’s death, was coming to comfort me.
He had sat down on the side of my bed and gathered my slight body into his arms to rock me while I cried. He had gently stroked my hair and cooed comforting words against my ear. I remembered curling my tiny fingers into the soft fabric of his shirt and clinging to him as he murmured that he was going to take care of me now and that I was his little girl.
He had laid me down on the bed and pushed my nightgown up until it was bunched under my arms. His hands were incredibly gentle as he had removed my little white cotton panties. I had tried to cover myself with my hands, crossing them over the smooth, hairless mound at the apex of my thin thighs.
Henri had smiled reassuringly as he lifted my hands. “You must never hide your beauty from me, Evangeline,” he had told me.
Had I had the experience to recognize it I would have seen the lust shining in his dark eyes. I squirmed under his uncomfortably intense gaze as his eyes ran over my immature body. He had reached out with his too soft hands and caressed the tiny bumps on my chest, his thumbs circling my petal pink nipples.
I remembered squeezing my thighs tightly together as his light touched caused an unfamiliar tingling between my legs. I had been aware that his breathing had quickened as his hands moved down over my childish body. My own breathing had been as rapid as my uncle’s.
He had let his fingertips trace the contours of my little belly to my boyish hips and down my thighs. He had paused for a moment before sliding his hands between my knees to gently spread my legs. I had blushed as his gaze fixed on the slit of my prepubescent cunt.
He had used his thumbs to part the outer lips and I heard his low moan as he looked lovingly at my tiny pussy. “Oh, ma jolie catin,” he had breathed as he bent down between my trembling thighs. “Such a beautiful cocotte.”
I had jumped when he pressed a kiss to the tender pink flesh his prying thumbs had exposed. When his warm tongue had begun to caress my nether regions my body had stiffened in protest, my little hands flew to push ineffectually against his head. He ignored my efforts and mumbled words of adoration and promised devotion into my petite body.
When his lips had closed over the miniscule bud of my clitoris I had cried out in surprise. I had never felt anything quite as pleasurable as my uncle insistently nursing that little button. My hands that had been trying to thrust his mouth way from my most private area now clutched at his hair to hold his face against my quivering cunt.
I remembered feeling an unfamiliar pressure against my pelvic floor and the way my back had arched as Henri’s finger had invaded my virgin pussy that first time. He had placed his hand firmly on my stomach to hold me down while he had thrust his finger in and out. I had felt his spit fall into the folds between my thighs as he had continued to saw his finger in and out.
My little hands had groped between my legs finding his wrist and trying to stop his harsh invasion of my body. He had laughed unpleasantly and withdrawn his finger abruptly. I had cowered on the bed as he had stood and quickly removed his clothing. I had stared in shock at his long, thin penis. It stood erect, it’s angry red head pointing toward the wall above my bed. He had roughly pulled my night gown over my head before he grasped my knees and jerked me onto my back again.
I had whimpered in fear as his hands pressed my knees up and apart to spread me open for him. Keeping his hands on the inside of thighs he had leaned over me, the menacing protrusion waving and bobbing as he moved, a clear drop of viscous ooze hung on a spider web fine line from the small eye on its tip.
He had spit in his hand twice and rubbed it over the end of his frightening appendage before his hand guided the end to the opening between my legs. The sensation of pressure I had felt when he’d probed my little cunt with his finger returned and I tried to twist away from him.
He had delivered a stinging slap to the tender flesh of my inner thigh and my legs jerked straight dislodging his burrowing penis. He had grasped my upper arms and shaken me till my head was spinning before dropping me onto the bed to pummel my body with his fists. All the air had left my body with a whooshing sound when he’d struck my stomach just below my sternum.
His hands had closed around my throat cutting off my breath. I remembered my body bucking wildly, my fingers clawing at his hands as I had struggled to free myself from his suffocating grasp. My vision had started to dim when he suddenly released me, allowing me to draw a ragged breath.
He had leaned down to place his lips close to my ear. “You breathe because I allow you to, ma petite enfant,” he had growled harshly, his bourbon scented breath stirring my hair. “You live because I allow it.”
Even at the age of eight I had understood that my uncle had complete control over me and that this cruel man was going to use me as he desired. I had quickly grasped the fact that I was nothing, insignificant to him, and if I fought him he would end my life without qualm. My tears had dried on my cheeks and I let my body go limp as I stared blankly at some point over his shoulder.
Henri had patted my hip, his hands gentle again, and then turned my body so that my bottom was at the edge of my bed with my legs hanging down. He had lifted my legs, his hands on the backs of my thighs, and pressed my knees to my shoulders. He laid his arm across the back of my legs and sucked on the forefinger of his free hand.
I had winced as he shoved the finger into my defenseless little pussy, but there was no fight left in me. I had detached myself from what was happening to my body, my mind wandered to a time when my father was still living and had sat on this bed with his arm around me as he read to me till I had fallen asleep.
My uncle removed his finger. “Hold your legs up for me,” he had ordered as he rose to stand by my bed.
I had obeyed, wrapping my hands around the backs of my knees to hold my legs where he had placed them. Henri had leaned over me, one arm braced on the bed by my head, he fisted his hard cock, stroking it quickly for a few moments before guiding the head to the opening of my vagina.
I had grimaced, grunting in pain as the head of his prick had split me open and pushed into my tight, dry cunt. He had withdrawn a little and thrust hard scooting my body forward as he tried to force more of his rampant cock into me. His hands had closed over my shoulders pushing me back toward him as he bent his knees and thrust his cock into my tortured cunt.
The pain from from his unwelcome intrusion had been exquisite. I remembered a sudden sensation of tearing and a searing agony that spread from my raw vagina into my belly and, unable to help myself, I had allowed a keening wail to escape my lips. My uncle had slapped me hard on my face, snapping my head violently to the side.
“Tuat t’en grosse bueche, putain,” he had hissed without pausing.
His cock had begun to make a wet, sucking sound as he had continued to violate my young body. He was grunting as he slammed into my tightly stretched and bleeding cunt faster and faster. Mercifully my consciousness had faded and I floated away.
When I had come to again, Henri was sitting on the edge of my bed with me straddling his lap. He had held me tightly against his belly and rocked me gently. I had been aware that he was still firmly lodged in my swollen pussy, though he felt different to me now.
“Ma jolie catin,” he had cooed softly to me, “mi aime jou.”
I had squirmed in his arms wanting his flaccid penis out of my body. As I moved against him I had felt something warm, wet, and sticky squelching around his tightly embedded cock. He had twitched and flexed inside me and my despair had risen along with his tormenting prick.
I shook myself, tearing my mind away from memories of Henri, and turned into Gabriel’s waiting arms. He pulled me in to hold me tightly against his lean, hard body and I knew he was offering me a way to exorcize my uncle’s ghost. I slid my hands over his shoulders and raised up onto my toes to reach his lips. He lifted me bringing my face level with his and pressed his mouth to mine, kissing me fiercely.
Without me being aware he had moved across the room, he set me carefully on my bed. I watched as he removed his clothing and let them fall to the floor. When he stood before me naked, his huge cock rising proudly from the profusion of red curls at the juncture of his thighs, I leaned forward and wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft to stroke him.
I took the head of his prick into my mouth to run my tongue over the velvety softness. His hands closed over the sides of my head and he thrust into my mouth. I began to bob my head up and down taking more and more of his beautiful cock into my mouth with each downward stroke until I felt the head prodding the back of my throat. I grasped his firm buttocks and pushed down until his balls swung against my chin and the coarse hair at the base of his massive penis tickled my nose. Being able to practically swallow him was one of the advantages of not having to breath.
Gabriel groaned loudly as my tongue undulated against the underside of his prick. I raised my head to plunge down, deep throating him again. He grunted and lifted my head pulling his cock out of my mouth. His hands were rough as he lifted the hem of my dress and pulled it off over my head.
He fell to his knees and laid his head in my lap. I stroked his silky hair. After a moment he lifted his head and gazed up at me before his eyes moved down to my breasts as his hands pulled at my panties. I laid down and lifted my hips to allow him to remove them. He held the cum soaked crotch to his nose and breathed deeply before dropping them on top of his clothes.
I reached for him and he came willingly into my arms. I pulled my knees up and he pushed into me gently, settling immediately into a slow, steady rhythm. I caressed his cheek an stroked his hair, my eyes fixed on his beautiful face as he fucked me so tenderly that I could have wept at the sweetness of it.
He gazed down at me adoringly as he thrust into me. I rock my hips in time with his, grinding against his pelvis when he buried his full length in my wet cunt. He twined his fingers with mine, resting just enough of his weight on his forearms to avoid crushing me, but allowing me to feel every inch of his body lying on mine.
He began to breathe harder. He didn’t need to breathe, but my lover was a very sensual being and I knew that the scent of sex enhance the experience for him. I also knew that Gabriel was struggling to maintain the control he was exhibiting. I could feel the tension low in my belly as my orgasm began to build and, though the sweet, slow loving making was transcending euphoric, I needed more now.
I ran my finger tips lightly down his spine and felt him shiver. “Gabriel,” I moaned against his ear. “Fuck me.”
Something feral lit his eyes as he pulled my hands down to my shoulders and pushed up, his fingers still twined with mine, and thrust into me hard, his tempo increasing. He was watching my face intently and I held his gaze, my lips parting as I began to breathe as rapidly as him. His exquisite strokes lengthened as he drove his huge cock into me.
I arched my back and pushed up against him, wanting to feel him as deeply inside me as I possibly could. The delicious tension in my lower abdomen broke and the cresting wave of pleasure came crashing down on me. I gasped his name as his hands gripped my waist and he pushed himself into my rippling cunt. I could feel him swell and throb as he groaned loudly and erupted into my body.
I held him tightly in my arms and clenched the muscles in my vagina rhythmically on his pulsing cock to milk every last drop from his balls. I reveled in the feel of his body pressing me down onto the mattress. His breathing calmed, but tremors still wracked his muscular frame as I traced slow circles on his skin.
I moaned my protest when he separated his spent body from mine and rolled to lie beside me holding me tightly in his arms. I could tell he was lost in thought and I wondered if he was still puzzling over the reasons his body had begun to react to mine in ways to which he was unaccustomed. I stroked his cheek and smiled softly.
“What are you thinking, cher?” I asked.
He sighed and shook his head.
I wasn’t ready to let it go. “Tell me,” I pleaded quietly.
His eyes searched mine and then he kissed me lightly. “How could you have loved him?” he finally asked.
I sighed. “It was what he wanted from me. Love . . . adoration. If I hadn’t given him everything he wanted I wouldn’t have survived.”
He thought about my answer for a moment before pressing his lips to mine again. “I will do anything for you. If it were what you wanted, I’d even let you go,” he said with a quiet fierceness. “I love you more than I would ever have imagined possible, but I demand nothing from you.”
“That, my love,” I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck, “is why I’ll give you everything.”
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Gabriel stood just inside the door of my mother’s room leaning against the wall, his arms folded across his chest. I could sense his disdain for the frail woman lying on the bed. His hostility toward her rolled off of him in cold waves.
Standing by the bed, I made a mental inventory of the paraphernalia on the dusty night stand. The candle burning there, the latex tourniquet, three syringes. I picked up the spoon, its bowl bent at an odd angle. I laid it back down and wiped my hand on my dress.
I sat down on the bed beside her and she stirred and opened her eyes. I’m not sure that in her drug induced state she recognized me at first. She shrunk away from my touch.
“Mama,” I said gently, “it’s me.”
She struggled to sit up. “Evangeline?” she croaked.
“Yes, Mama,” I said looking over my shoulder at Gabriel. He straightened away from the wall and came to stand behind me looking down at my mother.
“Where have you been? You’ve been gone for days,” my mother whined.
It had been weeks since Gabriel had carried me from this house. Weeks since he had taken me for his lover. Weeks since he had made me his forever. I had been missing for weeks without my mother having reported it.
My hands curled into fists. “This is Gabriel, Mama. I live with him, now.”
“There’s no one here to help me,” she said pathetically. “Where has Henri gone?”
“Henri is dead,” I said, my voice emotionless.
“Dead,” she said leaning back against the headboard of her bed. “Yes. I remember.”
I reached out to smooth her limp hair back from her face. My fingers traced the contours of her throat and I felt Gabriel’s body tense. I leaned toward my mother and his hand shot out to close around my arm.
“Don’t,” he said. “She’s an addict. The soul is polluted. It’s eaten away by her habit”
“And yet the body lives,” I said gently disengaging his fingers. “She’s found her own way into the half light. It would be cruel to let her live like this.”
“Then let me do it,” he said lifting me to my feet.
I cupped his face between my hands and brought his lips to mine. He crushed me against him as my lips parted and my tongue pushed against his. The sweetness of his mouth made me sigh. The fierceness of his kiss stole my breath.
Gabriel broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against mine. He didn’t speak, but I could feel his concern for me. I pulled away and turned back toward my mother. She still leaned against the headboard, her chin resting on her chest, oblivious now to what was going on around her.
I placed one knee on the mattress then looked over my shoulder at my love. He refused to meet my gaze, his eyes down turned. I turned back to my mother and laid my head against her breast seeking some kind of affirmation that she was still the mother that had loved me when I was small. Her arms stayed limp at her sides.
I looked up at her. I could remember when she had been beautiful and traces of that former beauty still haunted her gaunt face. Her black hair, once lustrous, now hung limp and dull. The green eyes that had been clear and sparkling with easy laughter were clouded with her opium poppy dreams.
I leaned against her and pushed her slight body down to the bed. Lying over her I closed my eyes and sank my fangs into her sinewy neck. She didn’t struggle as I began to feed on her. I could taste the bitter alkaline of the heroin in her blood, but the flavor of her wasted soul was worse.
I was flooded with the memories of her childhood, with the visions of her life with my father, and with her joy at my birth. I was washed in the love and laughter that I myself remembered of life with my family. Her despair when my father had died nearly overwhelmed me. As great as my grief for him had been, hers was ten times greater.
And Henri. Henri feeding her pills to dull her pain. Pills that he had had her wash down with alcohol, and when the pills were not enough the cigarettes laced with black tar heroin. I could taste the heavy sweetness of the molasses soaked opiate and feel the euphoria, the oblivion. Again Henri, this time spiking a vein for her. I watched the needle pierce her skin and the blossom of red in the syringe before he injected nirvana directly into her blood.
She stopped breathing. Her heartbeat, rapid and thready, faltered once, raced, and then stuttered to a stop. The last of her thoughts and memories slammed into me like a blow to the solar plexus.
She had known from the beginning what Henri had been doing to me. She had known and had allowed him to continue. She had traded me willingly to my sadistic uncle for the drugs he had provided to her.
Kneeling by her body on her bed I began to sway. I didn’t know if it was her wasted soul, the force of my emotions, or the drugs in her blood, but I was overcome by exhaustion. I felt unable to move, though I wanted to be away from this corpse, away from this room, away from this house.
Gabriel wrapped me in his strong arms and lifted me off my mother’s bed. Cradling me against his chest he carried me from her room and down the stairs. Gratefully, I nestled into his embrace as we left the house. Before He had reached the street, I was asleep.

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