Date: Tue, 27 May 2003 22:43:23 -0400
From: BPsmith <bbpsmth@rogers.com>
Subject: Metaxa madness. Ch 7
Metaxa madness.
(FF, les.inc,toys,fist.)
By: Pornsmith
Chapter 7
We were curled up side by side, our legs intertwined, our
tits pressed together, and Annie's lips were hot as she gave me another
little peck. Above her head I saw the alarm clock and couldn't believe that
it was past midnight, and that I was still high as a kite. I felt the
filling hardness of the rubber cock inside me and I eased it out carefully,
not wanting to pressure her into another bout that she did not want. Then
I felt her tremble against me, and looking into her eyes I felt my insides
melt.
"I love you!" It was always difficult for me to say
that. This time it was easy. Her eyes grew dark.
"I think I always loved you. Even as a little girl I
was in love with you..."
"Not in love... I mean not like this..."
"Like this! Sex was a part of it for ever. It's true
what I said earlier. I used to masturbate thinking of you. Your smell, your
touch, your smile. Not to mention your tits, your ass and your cunt. And
your bush. I am not sure what excited me more, your tits or your bush..."
She lifted her mouth to kiss me again and I felt like sucking her into
myself as I leaned to her.
"...Your bush always turned me on. I remember once on a trip I
fell asleep with my head on your lap and when I woke up I could feel your
muff through your dress. I remember I pressed my face in there...tried to
inhale you... My first big cum came like that. I was not even twelve and we
were in the pool and I saw the hair at the edges of your suit... Got soo
hot... went to the bathroom and lay on the floor and played with my
pussy... I kept thinking about your hairy cunt, imagined you pulling it
open, fucking it, grabbing at your fur... wanted you so much."
"At twelve? You can't know things like that so early. I
hardly knew anything when I was twelve."
"You learn things when you are on the girl's swim
team. Especially if you are the baby and everybody thinks that you are
adorable... "
"Nothing immodest about you..."
"I was the only sixth grader and all the others were two
or three years older. They spoiled me rotten. "
"We ALL spoiled you. How?"
"Lots of hugs and kisses after races. And touches. There
were a lot of those. I could do the 'fly, I was pretty and I was the baby
of the team. I guess I was the team mascot."
"I remember that. Some of the pictures are pretty
funny. Most of the girls were giants and you were a gorgeous little
peanut. So tanned, so pretty."
"You ever guessed about me? I mean that I liked girls?"
We were undulating against each other, dry humping, and I arched my
ass. She had one knee between my legs and I was slowly riding her thigh and
I could feel her flex her muscle against my open slit.
"I wondered at times, but you had boys hang around
too... Your Dad was convinced. Especially as you got older..."
"...and you two got nastier... "
She pulled her chest back a little and I looked at our nipples touching,
and was surprised that they were still erect. She wiggled her shoulder
playfully and I felt the hard bud dig into mine.
"Sometimes I thought you would guess. The way I used
to snuggle..."
"I did. I told myself I was a dirty old woman
imagining things."
"Ever thought that this would happen? That you and I
would do this?"
"Not this. I mean I fantasized at times especially
after a heavy session with your father. He used to say things about you
and some of the girls: how touchy-feely you all were, how you hung together
all the time. I told him he was just being his old pervy self, but he got
me thinking. I never imagined this though..."
Annie moved even farther away to give her hand some room, and her fingers
hurt a little as they began to press into the globes of my tits. She was
taking her time and I watched as her thumb and forefinger pinched and
rotated one enlarged knob.
"I can't get over your tits! When did you really
guess?"
I wondered where this was going. It was already Monday and we needed
sleep, but I didn't want to stop. I wanted her to stay home so we could
fuck. And I remembered the first time I really guessed..."
"I remember driving you kids home once and you were in
the back with two of your friends and you had a blanket over you and I knew
they were feeling you up. I mean I didn't really know, but I KNEW. And it
got me so hot I nearly crashed the car. The thought of those two touching
your tiny tits, rubbing your sweet little cunt... I still remember how
awful I felt. I was turned on like crazy because by then I was almost as
bad as your Dad, but I was also sick of myself because you were my innocent
little girl and you were being molested. I felt awful because the idea of
them fucking you almost made me cum. God I wanted to touch you. You were so
beautiful. Sexy. But I didn't think it would ever happen. Not for real."
"I remember that. I was thirteen and they WERE feeling
me up. It was after we won the city championship and we were really
high. I was no innocent by then. And I knew that it could happen with
you. For a long time I just dreamt about it, but by then I knew it could
happen."
"How? When? Oh please baby... pinch it...twist
harder..."
"...That was about the time you opened the boutique
with Donna? I saw you two together and I knew..."
"We never did anything!"
"May be not, but there were little signs. The looks,
the body language. Do you realize that you two can't pass each other
without touching? You were just like Ms. Taylor was at the beginning..."
She stopped suddenly and I knew she said more then she
intended to, and I pounced on it."
"Ms. Taylor? Your teacher? She was your swim coach!"
"In a way she was my first... When I was in grade
six."
"In grade six? No way!"
"It STARTED when I was in grade six and it wasn't
just one thing. I was a real baby. I didn't know anything except that I
loved to look at all those older girls in the pool and in the shower. They
were mostly seniors and knew each other for years and running around in the
nude was no big deal for them, but it was a big deal for me. Many of them
shaved but some didn't and I loved that. I guess it had a lot to do with
you and your big bush. In a way you were my first."
She was smiling when she said that and she was
milking me as if I was cow and I moved my shoulders press my nipple into
her palm.
"I saw you naked a lot of times and it used
to give me a funny feeling even before, and it was the same kind of thing
there. Anyway, the truth was that I couldn't keep my eyes off them. All
those girls all naked: it was really wild. I used to stand under the spray
for ever, watch them fool around, look at their jiggling tits and fat bums
and would get really hot. I had these long funky nipples and they would
stick out an inch and I would get all embarrassed and would try to hide
them, but couldn't. They were kidding me at first, tease me about being a
horny little peeping Tomasina, but stopped when Nicole saw how upset I was
and told them to leave me alone."
"Nicole Sarazian? I remember her. She was
gorgeous."
"Oh yes. Tall, dark and beautiful and I really
liked her, and they all knew it. She knew too, but she was nice about
it. She didn't tease me or anything."
"Where was I? I didn't see any of it."
"That's because most of the time mommies were
not invited into the dressing room... good thing too."
"God... You were so young...Your teacher? "
"Remember that out of town meet when she drove me home?
When she kept apologizing for keeping me late?"
"I remember..."
"That's when it really started... We started in the car
and just went on and on and on...She was a slut just like you..."
"Oh God... Only a baby... Tell me. Tell me from the
start! Oh shit. Tell me!"
I was trying to hold back but she was getting to me and when I dove for her
mouth it was like an assault. Annie was equally hot and I almost screamed
as she tugged at my hair, then she twisted me sideways and I was half lying
under her and her voice was hoarse.
"Is this what you call mind fucking? Is it getting you
hot?"
"You know it does. Here: feel."
I grabbed her hand and pressed it against my soaked pussy, and hunched
forward so she would grip me harder.
"Your cunt is dripping. You are a mess."
"I know. We should get some sleep. Oh shit: Imagining
you like that. With those little sluts doing things to you..."
"They were fucking me mother. It started with Lois but a
lot of them fucked me..."
"Oh god. Tell me! Make it hot! I want to cum again!"
"You are such a kinky whore... Your hand. Give me your
hand!"
I did and she guided it down between my legs, over my mound, and then I
realized what she wanted. My bush was damp and soft and I whimpered as she
forced our intertwined fingers into my cunt. Annie was dictating the tempo
as she was making me finger fuck myself and I lifted my mouth to hers'.
"God, it feels like a cave! How did it start? With your
coach."
"Oh, she picked me out right away. She saw me with the
girls and knew. After one practice she told me she wanted to talk to me. I
thought it was about my training, but it was about me and Nicole..."
"YOU and Nicole?"
"She was in her last year and the star. I was hardly
twelve and she thought I was cute. I thought she was really hot."
"And showed it too I bet."
"I guess. I didn't know how obvious I was, but I must
have been. You know how beautiful she was. She had this perfect swimmer's
body, tall and slim plus she had this incredible dark bush. I mean thick
and curly and she refused to shave. She trimmed on the sides just enough
not to stick out, but her mat looked like padding under the crotch band."
"I know. Your dad noticed and told me to look..."
"Did you?"
"No. I closed my eyes and turned away. Of course I
looked."
"My god mother. You are sopping again, you are such a
kinky slut."
"Hmmm. You ever got to eat her?"
"Oh yes. I mean it wasn't right away or anything, but
we really turned on to each other. I liked her because she was older and
had this mat, and she liked me because I was small and had these tiny
tits. She thought my nipples were the sexiest things she ever saw. We used
to hang out sometimes and shower side by side, and after a while some of
the girls started to talk. I mean she was a senior and I was a baby; why
would we be close? So the kidding began and after a while Nicole backed off
a bit. I was all confused of course because she was giving me mixed
vibes. I realized that she liked me, but told me that I shouldn't crowd her
because some of the girls started to make up stories about us. I was really
upset because I didn't do anything except look. I tried to be more careful
but it was pretty hard because things didn't change in the dressing room
and I couldn't help getting turned on. In fact things got worse because
once the girls clued in some of them really started to come after me."
I was lying on my back with my knees apart and tried not to focus on our
intertwined fingers circling into my hole. It was increasingly difficult
and I began to roll my ass.
"Yeah... girls can be bitches..."
"I don't mean it like that. I mean they started to
come on to me..."
"Oh me oh my! You must have been in pussy paradise!"
"I was, sort of, but I was scared too. I mean I didn't
know much about sex but the word was that getting hot over girls made you a
lezzie rag-muncher, and being a rag-muncher was totally gross, but knowing
it didn't help. I didn't start anything, but that didn't matter because
half the team was into it. There was a lot of stuff going on and some of it
was pretty blatant, and I decided that the coach just had to know what was
happening."
Annie was licking one naked tit and I was watching as her
hand manipulated my fingers in my slit. Her palm was pressing down on the
back of my hand and two of her fingers were coned with mine, and she kept
the strokes really deep and slow. The excitement was killing me, but I made
up my mind to control myself. My pussy, my thighs, my ass, my everything
was soaked with my seeping cream. I could hardly croak.
"What WAS happening?"
"Well, things were sort of flat between me and Nicole,
but were getting pretty raunchy with some of the others. Shit, as the
season wore on some of those sluts were practically making out in the
stalls. I mean kissing, grabbing, doing all kinds of stuff and it was
driving me crazy. Especially when Nicole would stand beside me in the
shower and would play with her pussy. She would just look at me sometimes
and would soap her bush, and I just knew that she was frigging her
clit. Most of the time I just had to leave I was so turned on. I used to
masturbate all the time thinking of doing things with her, in the wash
room, in the pool, at home. It was crazy"
"...masturbating all the time when you were twelve? I must
be out of touch."
"When did you start? I bet you weren't any older."
She was right. I smiled at her. My ass was grinding into the sheet and she
pressed my hand deeper.
"About that age. A family trait I guess..."
"Family trait is right. How do you think I learned how to
do it?"
"Don't say it was from me..."
"Close. From granny. I used to watch granny."
I was so shocked that my mouth dropped open, and Annie started to laugh.
"Oh mom. You are funny. Your mom wasn't much
older than you are now and just as horny. When she stayed over to baby sit
she used to read and stroke her pussy. She would curl up on the big arm
chair in the den and play. Would start pulling at her nipples and go from
there. She has beautiful tits by the way. And she is just as hairy as you
are."
"What you mean is?"
That got her flustered but recovered quickly and went on without breaking
her stride.
"Is, was, what's the difference? In any case, that's how
I first found out how to do it."
"OK. So how did Ms. Taylor get into this?" I had to
change the subject.
"Well, as I said, I had this major crush on her and after
one practice the coach wanted to see me, and she told me that she heard
things about me and Nicole, and that I had to watch myself around her. I
was so mortified. I started to cry, told her how I couldn't help how I felt
around some of the girls on the team and that I would quit if she wanted me
to. She sounded really strict when we started but eased off when she saw
how upset I was and said that she didn't want that. She said that I was a
very good swimmer and she didn't want to lose me, but that I just had to
watch myself. She told me that what I was feeling for Nicole was a stage
that most girls passed through and by the time I got to high school I would
discover boys and things would straighten out. I settled down after that
and then she told me that I was very pretty and a lot of the girls liked me
too and that she didn't mind if we did things as long as we were careful."
"You mean she actually said that it was OK for you kids
to fool around as long as it was in private? I don't believe it."
"It's true. She was a lot nicer by then. She is a
little younger than you are and used to be a world class swimmer and she
has these incredible legs and a body to die for. I was sitting on the chair
front of her desk, and then somehow she was behind me, and started to
massage my shoulders. Her fingers felt really good and I had goose bumps
and then she bent close to me and her face brushed against my ear and she
wanted to know if I ever did anything nasty with Nicole or any of the
girls? I was shaking like a leaf because her face was pressing to mine and
I could smell her and my pussy felt all wet. I told her I wasn't nasty, but
sometimes I just wanted to hug them and touch them. I don't think she
believed me and kept massaging my neck and arms and then said she heard
that Nicole and I watched each other masturbate in the shower. I got mad
then and told her that I was no tattle tail, and who ever said that was a
filthy liar. I guess my outburst surprised her and she let it go at
that. Then she asked me why the girls called me ET and I told her I wasn't
sure, but of course I was just too embarrassed to tell her the truth. I
hardly had any tits but had these funky nipples, remember?"
"You were all nipples until you were almost
fifteen."
"You noticed hah?"
"I noticed... E.T. That was your nickname."
"For `Eraser Tits.' I don't know who started it."
"What did she do?"
"She was feeling me up. She had her hands lower
down and brushed her palms across my chest through the top and my nipples
came out like crazy and she did it again and asked me if they really looked
like erasers."
"My God. The lady was sure taking chances. Did you
show her?"
"Not that time. It was after practice and kids were
all around. I could feel her trembling, started to twist the nipples
through my shirt, and I just leaned back and closed my eyes, and wished
that I had no bra on. Then she let go and went back behind the desk and
told me that beside the "fly" I was also going to swim the 200 IM, but I
had to work on my back flip, and she will have Nicole help me.
"Vow! That was pretty clever."
"Oh yes, Lois was smart. She used Nicole to bring me
out."
"Did it work? Did Nicole bring you out?"
"Oh yes. You wouldn't believe how many different ways
you can cop a feel while demonstrating turns and strokes. Nicole was cool
during main practice, but really got into it when the relay team stayed
on. The other two were Kim Sigurdsen and Tracy Hoyle. Tracy was a year
older than I was and she sort of became Kim's protégé."
"Don't tell me. Nicole and you, Kim and Tracy."
"Don't forget the coach. In the end it was Lois
and all four of us."
Annie was slowly fucking me, guiding my fingers with hers, and I had to
hold back not to drive my oozing cunt onto those proing fingers. I
remembered how close those four were. Then I remembered something else.
"And after Nicole graduated it was you and
Tracy. Of course. How could I be so dumb?"
"You weren't dumb. Most people can't imagine
young kids screwing around like that, especially if they are all girls and
the coach is a woman. Lois was really careful that way: she screened me
and Tracy for a long time. Those late work outs were part of our pussy
training I guess. Things were pretty legit at first. I had a major problem
with disorientation after I did the back flip and Nicole would explain and
demonstrate how to come out of the turn smoothly. After a while she got a
lot more tactile, and after a couple of weeks she had her hands all over my
ass or tits or pussy, and Kim was doing the same to Tracy. The coach would
stand on the pool deck and watch, and tell us to try again. I guess she
wanted to see how we'd react..."
"And I can guess how you reacted, you little
rag-muncher."
"And I guess you'd be absolutely right. I don't
know which one of us was hornier; me or Tracy, but I know that the coach
knew that we weren't about to blab. Once in a while she would get in to
show us some moves, but she never tried anything. She left it up to Nicole
and Amy to do the deed."
"Please angel, are you going to get to it in my
life time? The suspense is killing me..."
"You wanted build up mother, you get build up. In
the end it didn't work out that way."
"What do you mean?"
"I told you the coach was my first. The start
with her was kind of an accident. It was after an outdoor meet and I was
shivering like mad and she rubbed me down real hard with this huge towel. I
don't think either of us meant it but somehow my face was pressed into her
chest and I just opened my mouth and kissed her through her sweat shirt. It
wasn't even a kiss. I sort of pressed my open mouth between her boobs. She
just froze and I was sort of shook because I couldn't believe I did that,
but she saw how upset I was and just hugged me and started to dry me again
and told me it was all right, nothing happened. That was the start."
"Noo... not like that! Tell me what she did. How
that bitch fucked you... Oh god... keep doing that. Use more... go
faster..."
"Easy... easy, you kinky slut. You are so
dirty. Here, have a taste!"
She slipped her fingers out of my cunt and over my face, smearing my cream
over my nose, across my lips and I opened wide as she began to push
inside. The two digits added up to one smallish cock and she was cooing at
me as I started to suck.
"Like that? Does your pussy taste good?"
"Yeamm... mmm"
"I bet it does. I bet for you all cunts taste good,
you big dyke. You would have liked Lois. She was really kinky. Loved pussy
and loved to talk. Like this. We used to fuck like mad and then talk sexy
and get horny again. She would ask me about other girls on the team, how I
would like to fuck them, go down on them? That came later though. She was
really scared at first."
"I can't blame her. You were jail bait."
"I know. I was scared too. We both wanted it but
we were afraid. The thing was though that Lois was hot for me and she knew
I was dying or it, and I guess that little incident was the push she needed
to make a move. She was driving some of us home and I was the last one to
be dropped off. She seemed pre-occupied and made small talk, but then asked
me how thing were going in the dressing room. She didn't spell it out but I
knew that she wanted to talk about sex and that got me all shivery. I told
her that nothing much changed except that I was pretty sure I was a lesbian
because I really liked looking at the girls on the team and sometimes when
they were fooling around all naked in the shower I got so excited I could
hardly stand it. She said that that didn't really prove anything, but even
if that was the case being a lesbian was not so terrible and there were all
kinds of great women athletes who were gay. Then she asked me about
Nicole. I didn't know what to say because I didn't want to admit too much,
and finally told her that things were not too great because I mostly saw
Nicole in the pool and the dressing room and I felt like doing things with
her, but I wasn't even sure if Nicole liked me. Coach was wearing a light
summer dress and I could see the outline of her thighs as she drove and I
couldn't take my eyes off her. I was really confused by then: scared and
excited at the same time. She noticed of course and I got all embarrassed
but she just smiled and patted my leg and told me I looked very pretty and
she was sure that Nicole liked me a lot. She left her hand on my knee when
she said that, and I thought I was going to melt. I was wearing cut offs
and just a T and my nipples were all sticking out and her hand was really
warm and I could hardly breathe. She just drove on for a while like that,
and then she asked if I had funny feelings around her too? Her voice was
different this time, raspier, and her face was flushed and that got me
really hot because I knew that she was excited just like I was."
"Oh Christ. The idea of that gorgeous dyke seducing
you is making me a sloppy mess..."
"I know. Why do you think I am telling you this? My
whole hand is soaked... "
We were both looking down where her long, slim fingers were moving into my
cunt, three of them forming a cone, the thumb rubbing across my clit, and I
pulled my knees farther apart. My tits felt really heavy and my nipples
were like big berries and I sighed as Annie bent to suck in one nipple and
reached up to squeeze more of my breast into her mouth. Her hand was moving
faster now, the fingers hard and rigid and somehow I knew that even though
Annie was doing me, she was the one who might come first. I didn't want
that yet.
"What... did she do?"
"It was weird. She tried to hold back, but at the
same time she kept talking about sex and kept touching me. She told me
later that she was going crazy trying to keep her hands off me. I didn't
know it then, but I was her ultimate pedo fantasy: young and cute and
horny. Mostly horny. She knew I was ripe and ready, but the fear of the
law held her back, and so she had to decide if she could trust me. She kept
asking me things, wanted to know if the late workouts were a problem for
me, and I told her yes because I liked Amy and Tracy a lot too. She
laughed at that and told me she should have guessed and I asked why. I felt
all flushed and tingly and she didn't say anything for a while just gave me
this strange look. Then I guess she made up her mind, because she said that
she figured I liked Tracy because she had the cutest ass, and Amy because
she had big fat tits and a fat pussy. That was the very first time she
talked like that and when she said `ass,' `tits' and `pussy' I got all wet
because I figured she wanted to fuck me. I couldn't say a word but sort of
pressed my knuckles against my pussy and started to jiggle it and turned
sideways a little so she could see. She got all stiff then and then she
reached down and pulled her skirt a bit higher, almost up to her crotch..."
"Oh Jesus, this is so hot!"
"Isn't it just? I was just staring at her and she
told me she loved my legs and asked me if I liked hers and I waved yes, and
she pulled it all the way up. She had these tiny yellow panties on, and her
bush is as thick as yours. She trimmed it but kept it growing on top and I
could see this dark mat through the nylon and there was this wet spot in
the middle, and I knew she was just as excited as I was. I couldn't take my
eyes off her. She saw me looking and she watched my hand rub my pussy and I
could see her knuckles go white as she gripped the steering wheel. Then she
asked me if I did that a lot and I told her yes. I told her I did it a lot
thinking of some of the girls fooling around in the dressing room with
their tits jiggling all over the place and their pussies all bare. She kept
on driving and told me it was all right, that she used to feel that way too
and that there was a period when she played with her pussy five times a
day..."
"She said that?"
"Yes. Those words."
"Jesus..."
"Then she asked me if I ever fingered my clit when I thought about her and
I said yes. I told her I was thinking of her a lot and thinking of her
made me feel all sweaty and hot, and I would play with my tits and pussy,
and would imagine that she was doing it to me. I was so excited I was
almost incoherent, and she slowed down and turned into one of the side
roads, and I almost died when she finally stopped at one of the abandoned
sand pits.
"So that was it then."
"Yes. Pretty much. We just sat there for a while
and then she asked me if I knew what lesbians did and I told her that they
kissed and touched each other and licked each other's pussies. She was just
staring at me and finally asked me if I could kiss a girl's pussy, and I
said I could kiss hers."
"My god... You did? What did she do?"
"She pushed the crotch band aside and pushed a
couple fingers up her cunt and then pressed them to my nose and lips and
told me to lick them off."
"You are making this up."
"You know I'm not. Her fingers were all creamy
and I stuck my tongue out to lick them and the next thing I knew I was
lying across her lap and was sucking her fingers like I'd suck a
lollipop. She tasted just a little salty and I loved it and started to lick
her palm and my ass was going wild on the seat and then she pulled me up
and kissed me and started to rub my pussy through my shorts..."
"Oh Christ oh Christ..."
"Is this getting to you mother?"
"Killing me. You are killing me..."
"More? Should I stop?"
"If YOU want to die... uhmm... mmm"
Annie bent forward and her mouth tasted hot and then I felt her fingers dig
into my gash and her thumb pressed down on my clit. It was just a quick
peck and I stared back at her as she lifted her head.
"That was my first real kiss. I didn't even
know how. Lois tried to be gentle but was really turned on and she stuck
her tongue in my mouth and then sucked mine into hers' and her hand was
between my legs rubbing my pussy..."
"Your cunt! The bitch was rubbing your cunt!"
"Yes mother. The bitch was rubbing my cunt!
First through my shorts and then tried to go under it and told me to take
it off while she pushed her seat back."
"That's crazy. In the open? She was crazy..."
"Pretty much. I got naked and she had only her
dress on and then she was lying across the seat and pulled me over to sit
on her face and started to eat me out..."
"Oh god. Oh Jesus. Did you eat her out too?"
"Not then. Couldn't think. She was licking my
clit and sucking my pussy and her legs were spread wide and her ass was
grinding into the seat and her cunt was all open and nasty and I just
reached out and stuck three fingers inside her and started to stroke it
like mad. I don't remember much after that except that she was screaming
into my pussy to fuck her horny cunt and felt her nose pressing up my ass
and I started to cum..."
This time our kiss was feverish and I practically
raping her mouth with my tongue. We were both sweating and the room smelled
like a raunchy whore house and I couldn't recognize my voice when I finally
twisted my head aside.
"I can't last. This thing is driving me
nuts..."
"Me too! Fucking telling you about her while
we fuck."
"Oh shit. Would have loved to watch her with
you... suck you, rape you."
"You two are so much alike. She loved to watch
me with others."
"Oh Christ. The slut. The kinky lesbian slut."
"Uhmm. Would you like that? Watch me fuck
Donna or Bev or..."
I was shivering I was so turned on. I couldn't trust my voice but waved
yes.
"But me first... I am first. Fuck me for
real!"
I was gasping and Anne was watching my face as
she pushed one more finger up my abused cunt. I knew I was leaking because
I could feel the slime seeping into my ass-crease, and there was absolutely
no pain as the cone of her digits twisted farther in.
"I am going to fist you you know. I am going to
shove my hand up you up to the elbow..."
"oh god...ohhh... anything."
"I did that to her... used to fist her. Used to
get her soo hot. Me being so young and so dirty. Did it on the pool-deck
the first time. By that time we did everything,. I was her fuck-toy. Too
much? Is this too much?"
"No. NO! It's good. I'm good..."
It wasn't quite true but it didn't matter. I
wanted her in me. God. I needed her in me. She was my daughter, but she was
my lover too, and I needed to feel her flesh inside me. I needed to have
her in my cunt. And I had to be in hers.
I was gripping her wrist, dictating the tempo
and knew that most of her hand was buried half way in my slit, and I saw
her flick her tongue across her lips as she twisted even deeper. I don't
think she quite believed me and her voice was a little shaky as she watched
my eyes.
"We got anything? KY or some cream?"
"No need. I am sopping..."
Annie was too turned on to argue, and the next instant I
felt her thumb curl down to fold into her palm and I raised my ass until my
knees were level with my shoulders. Her face was flushed and her eyes were
bright as she began to press down and I knew it was going to work. She had
slim hands with long fingers, and if I could take Donna I could definitely
take her. I was completely open and totally drenched and slick enough to
take an elephant. My clit felt huge as I brushed the tips of three fingers
across it. I was doing it hard and fast to signal the speed I needed and
there was a tightening of the jaw as she understood. I gasped as she
twisted her wrist and the knuckles popped in and the wedge of her hand
filled my insides. I wished we stopped to get some cream, but it was too
late. I lunged my cunt to cover the hurt.
"Do it! Jesus! Fuck me like you fucked that
whore! I want you all the way!"
"I know. I know what you want. I know what you
need!"
Annie was gritting her teeth and there was a tinge of cruelty in her voice,
but it was only a flash. I gasped as she twisted her hand deeper into me,
and hunched up as she started to push. She was watching my face and saw the
pain in my eyes and as her movements became hesitant I realized that she
was ready to stop. My voice turned into a snarl.
"Fuck it. Fuck that cunt! Oh you slut, fuck my
big fat cunt... Fuck it... Fuck it good! Fuck it!"
And that ended the uncertainty. She shifted a little to get a better
angle, and the hand inside me began to pump.
"I am. I am fucking it bitch! I am fucking you
like I wanted to when I was just a kid and you were flouncing around half
naked with your tits hanging out and your big hairy cunt all over the place
for all to see..."
"Do it. Oh Jesus, DO IT! Go deep! I want you
deep... ohhh... ohhh baby... ohhh GGod..."
I was going crazy wild, but fortunately Annie wasn't. I wanted her deeper,
her arm up my womb, up to my belly, but when I grabbed her wrist to pull
her in, she shook her head.
"Your clit. You do your clit and I do your
cunt!"
"Cum! I want to cum!"
"You will angel. Easy does it. I want you
alive. I want you alive for ever and ever... I want to fuck you for ever
and ever..."
I wanted to say something more, wanted to tell her that I was all right and
could take more, but Annie knew better. She leaned over to kiss me and I
moaned as her tongue in my mouth shut me up. Then she moved her arm and I
felt her fingers close to turn into a fist, and I felt myself drift. My
last conscious thought was that it was Monday and I wasn't going to make it
to work and that Pam was coming home and what were we I going to do about
her?..."
Note to the loyal following: Once again, this would be a reasonable place
to END it. If there is interest, I'll carry on and expand the circle, if
not, I'll just stop. Please let me know what you think.
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