A Midsummer’s Saga Pt. 08

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“Gabrielle!”

She beamed and broke into a run. Past three cells, past a right turn in the passageway, deep in the dark, there he was, shuddering in the cold but unhurt. She dropped the torch on the floor and lunged at him, hugging tight through the bars. He grabbed her by the cheeks and kissed her straight on the mouth; but at once he broke off.

“Gabrielle, has Clement talked to you? He knows about us!”

“He’s talked to me.” She ran her fingers through his hair, frantically. “Listen, that’s not that important now. The war’s over, Oren’s here. Paula will execute you tomorrow. You need to get out now!”

He stood silent for a second, processing all of that. “But what about you? They’ll know…”

“I know how to fix this for myself! Listen, if you get out now and get a head start… fuck! I didn’t take the cell keys from Dodo!”

She turned to leave, but he held her to him.

“They will know it was you! Clement knows!”

“Clement is not a problem. I’m telling you that I can…”

She broke off and froze. She stared at him, wide-eyed. He’d heard it too.

Someone opened the inner door and was now walking downstairs.

Her lower lip trembled, and her hand clenched around his arm. He looked up, and saw torchlight approaching behind the bend. She turned her head. Please be Dodo. Please, please be Dodo.

The footsteps were just around the corner, and now they were joined by a new sound. A tinkling of many keys.

Bearing a torch and a truncheon, along came Clement.

He saw that the cell was still locked. He lowered his truncheon and straightened up. His face bore no expression.

“Step back from the bars, Gabrielle.”

She tried to say something, but only a groan came out.

“I said, step back from the bars.”

She let go of Aerin. The boy let her slip away. He watched them from behind the bars, powerless, helpless.

“Clement,” she said, shakily. “Listen to me. I’ll do everything you ask me to. You can’t…”

“I can do whatever I want! As for you, what an idiotic thing to do! I can’t cover this up, with whatever it is you’ve done to the guards. Keeping your contact with this boy secret has now slipped beyond my power. Our deal is off, we’re going straight to Paula.”

He took several steps forward, but then hesitated. Gabrielle was still by the bars, and he was wary not to get close enough to them for Aerin to reach and grab him. The torch that Gabrielle had dropped was now two steps to his right. Just for a fraction of a second, Gabrielle glanced towards it.

“Okay, you’re right!” she said. “You’re right. It’s all over, you got to tell Paula. But you don’t need to tell her tonight.”

He squinted at her, not following. She summoned all the self-control she had. This was the last chance, the last possible hope. She reached to the lacing below her collar.

“I have a proposition for you. Tomorrow, I will be lost. But tonight, I will be yours.” She undid the fastening, and loosened the strap that was holding her dress together. At the same time, she took a step away from the grating. “Just let me free the boy.” She let her dress open up, revealing her cleavage. Clement’s eyes turned to it.

She succeeded at catching his attention, but that sudden conflict between his dick and his brain couldn’t last long. She only had a few seconds, yet she had to proceed very cautiously. She took another step. She was keeping her distance from him constant, circling him.

“Let him go, and tomorrow I will confess that it was me. I’ll never mention you. And tonight, you’ll have me.” Another step. She bared her shoulder, and the fabric parted further, revealing more naked skin between her breasts, even down to her stomach. Clement was still staring, but she ran out of things to say. He could snap out of her spell at any second. Yet another step. She was getting close to the torch now, and it threw more golden light on her, and gradually deepened the shadows: in the pit of her neck, in the vulnerable dimples under her collarbones, on both sides of her sternum, where her breasts gently rose and softly moved with her every motion.

At this moment, Aerin understood what she was doing. Silently, he sidestepped to a spot such that he, Clement and the torch were in one line, and braced himself. Gabrielle saw this out of the corner of her eye, and fought down a smile. Yes! Yes, exactly, my clever boy!

She pressed at her breast with her fingers; Clement watched her soft flesh yield under her touch in the half light. Step. She brushed her hair away to her back, strands falling in line with smooth, wavy flow. Step. She let the dress dangle lightly from her other shoulder, its material just barely holding onto the curve of her frame, hanging in delicate balance, boding to fall off at a tiniest instigation and unveil her, reveal her beauty. Step. She was right beside the torch. Clement was two steps away from her. Aerin was exactly behind his back.

She modestly lowered her eyes and smiled. Clement inhaled and started atalar escort to say something. Gabrielle kicked the torch at his face.

Now humans, like all animals, come with a certain set of pre-programmed instinctive responses to external inputs. One fine example of those is to urgently swat away at anything that approaches your face at high speed; and to do it double-urgently if said thing is on fire.

Thus Clement’s brain stem now took control over his body, and in first order of business undertook to decide which of his hands should do the swatting; and, to its terrible consternation, found them both occupied, the right with a truncheon, the left with a torch (of all things!), neither item a safe object to bring up to the face at high speed; and unable to cope with this complex problem, sent it up to the upper brain to solve, as precious time ran on and the offending flare kept approaching at an alarming speed.

Whenever your nerves rush to consult your brain on an affair requiring immediate attention, it’s always really helpful if they find it alert, and not distracted; and especially not heavily distracted by something deeply engrossing, such as, to give a completely random example, a pretty girl sensuously taking off her clothes.

So it must have been a solid tenth of a second after Gabrielle’s kick, the torch having already travelled more than half the distance, sending out sparks and pirouetting gracefully, that Clement finally settled for a course of action. With so little time left, the only course available to him was rather mediocre.

He closed his eyes, turned his face away and raised both hands in front of him. This allowed him to parry the torch with the truncheon. His brain stem congratulated him on this good work. The immediate danger was successfully mitigated, at the small price of getting himself completely off balance, his body weight shifting upwards on an uncontrolled trajectory which the cerebellum was now scurrying off to calculate. Well, there was also the small issue that his eyes were now closed and his face turned away. Which meant that he didn’t see Gabrielle lunge.

Aerin watched them tangle and Clement fall to his back with Gabrielle on top of him. A moment before impact, Clement let go of his torch and instinctively outstretched his left hand to break the fall. Crashing into the bars, Aerin reached out and caught it; then put his feet on the grating and pulled, with all the power in his legs, dragging Clement’s whole arm, up to the shoulder, into the cell, where he twisted it almost to its breaking point.

Clement screamed. Aerin wrapped his knee around his throat. Gabrielle grabbed his other hand with both of hers and wrestled the truncheon away, fell off, hit the floor with her cheek, rolled over, and went to her knees, looking on, bewildered. Clement was kicking out and trying to make a grab at Aerin with his free hand, but it was clear he could do nothing; his prisoner had him completely pinned down.

Aerin shouted out at her. “Key and manacles, quick!”

She got up to her feet and ran, refastening her dress on the way. She sprinted into the guard room and snatched the ring with the cell keys, along with a pair of heavy manacles.

“S’alright, guys?” she asked breathlessly.

“S’alright,” the guards agreed. They continued watching the wall with unwavering fascination.

Back at the cell, they clasped the fetters over both Clement’s wrists and the bars, bundling them together and making him completely unable to move his hands. When Aerin let go of his throat, he started screaming again; only when silenced with a gag made of his own torn sleeve he acknowledged his defeat and slackened, glaring furiously.

Aerin leaned his hands on the bars, breathing heavily. Gabrielle got up, unsteady, from Clement’s side and looked at the cell keys. Trying them at random, she eventually got the right one. With a loud clang that echoed all over the corridor, the lock opened.

Aerin didn’t move at first. Only after some seconds of hesitation he walked over to the door and gave it a push. It opened obediently before him. He took a deep breath and stepped outside.

She swelled up. He would now be chased and hunted, but he had his fighting chance back. Right now, right at this moment, he was free.

He looked at her and grinned. She threw her chin up.

“Hi,” she said. This was the first time they were ever together without any bars, chains, or restraints.

“Hi,” he replied. He blinked and took a good look at her. “You’ve torn your dress.”

She patted a small tear on her sleeve. “It’s okay. I’m okay.”

“Your face is a mess.”

She brushed off her hair and wiped the dirt off her cheek. “It’s okay. Everything’s fine. Other than Clement, nobody suspects anything about us!”

“How could they know?”

She paused. He looked like he was about to add something, but didn’t. Instead he took her in his arms and kissed her, and put his hand on her head and ran it down her neck, ataşehir escort her back, back up, back down. Finally, if just for once, he got to hold her whole.

But this was not the place, and not the time. On the floor beside them, the restrained majordomo kept glaring.

“Well, he knows everything now,” Aerin said.

Gabrielle hesitated. “What are we going to do?” she asked, although she knew they only had one option.

Aerin stepped over Clement’s legs and picked up the truncheon. He tapped it against the wall. It made a dry harsh clack, and carried vibrations stiffly to his hand. It was very hard, very solid wood.

“If they catch me, they can’t kill me any harder for one extra murder,” he said. Gabrielle clenched her fists nervously, and said nothing. You shouldn’t have snooped around so hard, Clement. Now it’s you or me.

Aerin was now standing over Clement. The majordomo fixed his stare on him, unflinching, stone cold, though all blood flowed away from his face. Aerin gripped the truncheon harder. He tried to work up the exact logistics of a killing blow. From up down, or from back to front? Would his skull crack open like an egg, splashing brains all over the place? What if he got it wrong, and had to do repeated blows? How many would it take? How do you know for sure someone’s dead?

Clement was still looking at him, and his breathing was faster and faster.

“Are… are you doing this?” asked Gabrielle. Aerin twiddled the truncheon nervously.

“I’m about to.”

“Look, it’s worse for him if you prolong this.”

“Yeah, well, maybe you want to do this?”

“Me? I’d never… what sort of a warrior are you going to be if you don’t want to kill?”

“I dunno, a defensive one! How are you going to deal with court politics if you don’t?”

He braced himself. Alright, asshole. It’s you or Gabrielle. But to her, suddenly, all was clear. How is she going to deal with court politics indeed?

“Aerin, let him be and just take me with you.”

He lowered the truncheon and stared at her.

“I found out today that Titulus wants to marry me. I don’t think I’d handle this all that well. Besides, I’m starting to think I don’t really fit in Harmen after all.”

He had in one second a thousand vague visions of taking her home, of all the things they’d do together, of days in the sun. Then, also, he thought of the practicalities.

He looked down at Clement.

“Let’s go talk this over somewhere more private,” he said. “Hey, guy, looks like it’s your lucky day after all!”

He threw away the truncheon, which bounced several times on the floor to hollow echoes. Then he smiled, leaned down, and with full force punched Clement in the stomach.

The majordomo curled to the side, groaned, and called Aerin something that was very difficult to understand because of the gag. But it might have been “otter chucker”.

*

They blew out all candles but one, which made the room dimmer and drew some complaints from the two men on the lookout for giant spiders, but also meant less visibility from outside.

“Hey,” Dodo said with effort, turning his head to Aerin. “Aren’t you the prisoner?”

“What? No. As you can see, I’m not imprisoned. So I can’t be the prisoner.”

“Oh. Right.”

Aerin looked at Gabrielle, sitting tense on the bench right beside him. He recalled all he could of the road between Behem and the border, which he had seen like a nightmarish vision when hauled over here in binds. It ran through open farmland, with many villages by it, with many people, many eyes, many dogs. He rubbed his forehead. Crossing that land alone on foot would take him several days, and the chances of detection were huge.

What if they kept well off the road? If there was woodland, he would know how to live off it. But such a passage could take weeks. And surely Paula would have the locals, who actually knew the land, look for them. This option was then even worse.

He frankly didn’t see much of a chance of making it. He should off Clement, persuade Gabrielle to stay, and go off by himself – a suicidal escape was still better than outright execution. But here she was, gorgeous and determined. If she stayed, she was condemned to a miserable life. And if somehow, someway, they succeeded…

“You know Kontaria is not really a princess kind of place, right? I mean, your life would be very different…”

“Aerin, do we really need to have this talk?”

“But… you’d leave behind your family, your friends…”

“Titulus would be my family now. My previous life is as good as over. I’ve been kidding myself that I could ever be me in Harmen. It’s only people like Oren that live here on their own terms. I’m not like him, I… I have too much of an eye for detail I guess.”

“Detail? What?”

“Oh, just a thing he said today. Doesn’t matter. Look, don’t worry about the people I leave behind. I’ll fucking write. Trust me, I know what I want.”

He smiled. “Alright, listen. Our only chance, avanos escort I think, is to steal horses from the castle stables. Two for each of us. That way we can keep changing them, and that will get us to the border by tomorrow afternoon. A pursuit would get fresh ones from the villages, but with a whole night’s head start we’d just about make it.”

“We can take horses from the stables easily enough, but we’ll never get them through the gate. There are always two guards on top of the gatehouse and two on the ground within the passage itself.”

“Is the gate locked at night?”

“It’s closed, but not barred.”

“So we two can open it?”

“Just one man can open it with a hard push.”

“Okay, so if we can only get those guards away there for like two minutes, then maybe… let me take a look!”

They peeked out of the door. The gatehouse was illuminated with torchlight some ten dozen steps away from them. The stables she knew to be by the wall opposite from them, but they could not be seen in the darkness. There was barely enough starlight to outline Behem’s walls against the sky. Gabrielle could just make out the cone-roofed turret over the stables, some three hundred steps away…

Wait.

“Aerin! There’s a shitload of fireworks in that tower!”

“What?”

“They’re leftover from the festival… If we blew that up, the guards would surely at least turn that way for a minute…”

Aerin squinted. The turret was only an area of blackness blacker than the surrounding sky. A fireworks display may just work, but it would also wake up the entire castle. This was a shit plan that could very easily backfire. But there was no time. They had to wing it.

“Okay. Suppose we can launch them with some delay…”

“I saw extra fuse.”

“Okay, good. So we take four horses from the stable, stuff their ears with something, fashion something to block their vision, wrap their hooves with cloth… we lead them here on this side of the gatehouse before the show starts, and the moment it starts exploding, we go for it. Might work.”

Gabrielle played this out in her head. “The whole castle will wake up and come down here to watch. They’ll notice I’m not here. My servant Mista, who’s probably wondering where I am right now… and Paula and the others will be coming here from the Great Hall, and she will immediately get suspicious if she doesn’t see me with that crowd… I need to be in the Great Hall when the fireworks go off.”

Aerin swore. “Then only I can get the horses through. But I can only get two. I need to be holding both by the head, or they’ll start looking around, see the fireworks and get spooked. We won’t make it before the chase with no spare horses.”

They closed the door and sat back at the table, frustrated. Priceless minutes were escaping. Aerin closed his eyes. Maybe, if they rode the horses to near exhaustion, they’d at least make it far enough to go the rest of the way on foot? He visualised the maps of this part of Harmen which he saw back at the village…

“Fuck,” he said, suddenly getting up, “wait, there’s a way. If we don’t go east straight for Kontaria but north, the wilderness soon starts. We would reach the Blue Cliffs, keep going north along them, and make it to the City of Ys. From there, it’s just a short ride south to Kontaria. If they pursued us there, it would be easier to hide…”

She frowned. She knew nothing about the geography of this province, having been confined to the castle. “You think it’s a good plan?”

“No. We could beat them, but it will be close.”

“Even if they chase us down, we could at least be free together, just for one day.”

He looked at her. That girl. “Okay, let’s fucking do this. We’ll need to break into the stable, the turret, and get some food from the larder… are there guards around?”

“Not inside the castle, not with everyone gone with Titulus. There’s just locks.”

“How do we get inside those places then?”

They looked at each other. “Clement’s keys,” they said together. The course of action seemed clear.

“I take the horses and the food,” Aerin said, “you set up the fireworks. We’ll tie a rope to the walls somewhere where they are low. You light the fireworks and run for the Great Hall. When they start exploding, I get the horses through the gate, and you come here to act surprised. As soon as they stop paying attention to you, you run for the rope, get out, and meet me. By dawn we’re a long way away.” A long way away. Free. Her eyes glittered in candle light. “First, get me some clothes and a map, okay? And I’ll take these guys somewhere inconspicuous.”

*

The chapel was very quiet. The lights in the nave turned infirmary had all gone out. It was probably near midnight now.

One major advantage of stone floors is that they don’t creak. She glid towards the young bald soldier’s bedside like a ghost.

She heard him breathe evenly, just like the rest. Her eyes were adjusted to the darkness enough to discern his belongings by his bed: his short spear, his armour and his clothes. They had been washed and stowed here, but he hadn’t had any use for them, staying in this room and on the bed all the time. She was sure he would mind if he knew that she was borrowing them for Aerin. Good.

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Nike A Go Go
by Jimmmy D.

Dirt, dirty dirt and sand, dry barren wastelands as far as the eye can see. I’m driving my hyrid jeep, v8 fuel injected engine with a dual overhead cam. I specialized this vehicle just for me, just for riding over these dunes, if you can call them that. Nike sets by me as we bounce over these rocky dunes, though I doubt it’s actually rocks; it’s most likely rubble and broken down cars, maybe even corpses. I sit back in my seat comfortably, my right hand on the shifter, my left hand placed loosely on the wheel. I glance over and take a hard look at Nike, she’s beautiful in a grotesque sort of way.

She’s got pale white skin, though it’s not really skin, and along the left side of her face is a long thin cut leading from just above her eye down to her chin, it curves about strangely. This cut look sewn together hastily, the stitches are uneven and crooked. She has a very beautiful face, pouty lips, the color purple, and a small button sort of nose; her eye lashes are long and twisty, black of course. Her hair is short and butchered, black with a bright sheen of purple. She’s kind of short, maybe 5’3″ but she has a great body; atleast thats what I think. She has almost a pear shape, she has small but perky breasts, nice round hips and a juicy round butt. She’s wearing a dark purple mesh shirt, showing her nipples, which are small and perfect. She’s wearing some sort of bikini bottom with a garter-belt and dark purple stockings. She’s wearing thigh high boots, which are dark purple, and they have radioactive symbols sloppily painted on.

Nike isn’t only a strange girl becuase she’s beautiful, and could slice you up with a knife in one hundred different ways; she’s a cyborg. Though she’s a cyborg she is one of the most advanced; she may be created using electric devices, and functions with the help of electric bits and pieces, but she has muscle tissue, and all the normal sort of glands and parts of the anatomy that any human would have; though her bones and brain are mechanical.

Anyway, let’s get on with the story shall we? Yes, let’s do. Nike and I are driving across the barren desert, which is named “No Man’s Land” in a very cliche way. I alomst forget the reason we’re driving. We’re driving from our small underground base, which is home to Nike, our mates Flem and Frank, and myself. We’re on our way to a large city in the middle of the desert, like a sort of oasis. This is the only city for thousands of miles that actually has running water, food, and other sorts of supplies; let alone people. We’re on our way to pick up some things, I can’t remember what, but we have a list to read from.

It’s nearly noon when we arrive at the Megalopolis city outskirts, and we’ve got to get through the check point gate. They have to check everyone out before they allow one into the city, to avoid some sort of attack or something. We get through the check point without incident and have to drive another half mile to get the the inner city. We’ll stop at a bar first, probably Clyde’s, that’s the same one we always go to. We’ll get a few drinks then get on with our business in the city; finding some tools and mechanical supplies, probably some food and water too.

We leave the jeep outside Clyde’s, normally anyone wouldn’t do something like this, a car is bound to get stolen in ths place. Though they know I drive it… and Nike hangs around with me, they’re too afraid to do anything if they know she’s involved. Nike and I are sitting up at the bar, I’ve got J&B and a dry beer, Nike has the same. We toss a few back, tie a few on, and drink a few frosty ones, just like we usually do. (even though she’s more or less a machine Nike can still get pretty shit faced, strangely enough).

We stumble from the bar a few hours later, maybe at 3 or 4 pm, but we don’t want to get on with our errands yet, Nike wants to find a motel room or something. So we jump back in my jeep, Nike driving this time, and we rush around town, finding a motel that isn’t full up; this might be a little hard. After a while of searching, maybe 30 for 40 minutes we come across a crappy little motel; we didn’t have much of a choice on rooms, they only had one left. It’s hard to find a place to sleep if you don’t live in town, people from thousands of miles around come to this city for just what we’re here for, the burdur escort supplies that is, not the sex.

We leave the jeep outside, with the keys still in the ignition. We bust into the room, hardly able to use the key, Nike is all over me, kissing me, licking my neck, grabbing my crotch. I’m reaching my hands up under her shirt, rubbing her breasts and her stomach. Before long she takes her shirt off and helps me with mine, more like tearing mine off and throwing it on the floor though. She bites my bottom lip and we fall back together on the bed, though maybe a little too hard; she bites on my lip with a bit more force than she initially intended, and draws a little blood. Though we don’t let this stop us.

She runs her hands up and downmy arms, from my shoulders to my elbows, admiring my physique. She runs her danty little fingers around up to my chest, and she runs them up and down on my chest and stomach, still lapping it up. I flex my muscles as she does so, to give her a bit more of a kick. She stops and wraps her arms around my neck, and I lean up to meet her as she and I start kissing again; my mouth has a metallic tang to it now.

Her breasts are pressed against me, and my mind lingers on her hard nipples pressing against my chest; she’s hot. She sits up, with her crotch on my stomach, she’s really getting into it, and it would be easier for me to get into it if she wasn’t wearing her little bikini bottom. And it’s like she’s reading my mind, just as I think about this she jumps to her feet and pulls her panties down, exposing her perfectly shaped, hairless pussy. She falls back on me, sitting back down on my stomach. Her sweet wet pussy is rubbing, and leaking, all over my stomach; it’s warm, sweet, and slippery now!

As she sits up on my stomach she looks down at me with a lusty eye, she’s knows that she’s in power. “C’mon, eat it up.” she tells me moving her crotch closer to my face. I do as I’m told and give her wet cunt a tongue lashing. I lick up and down the lips wetting it up even more, tasting her fine juice. I bring my left hand up and gently spread her pussy open as she squats over my face, sighing and moaning lightly.

I lick and nibble at her clit, tonguing it lightly, teasing her a little bit. Though the teasing doesn’t appease her; she starts grinding her cunt against my face, “Eat it up, lap it you bastard. C’mon do it right!” she shouts at me, she doesn’t want me to be gentle. So I oblidge her. I bite down hard on her clit and ravage her sopping wet cunt with my lashing tongue, like the Romans flogging Jesus. She moans and screams a little bit as a tear her pussy up!

She grinds down on me harder still, so I wrap my arms around her thighs and embrace her, eating her pussy harder. I bite, nibble and lick at her clit, bringing her up to the edge. “C’mon! Eat Me!” she shouts at me, almost at the top of her lungs. So I do it. I stick my tongue in her pussy then draw it out and suck on her pussy lips. I bite her clit and suck on it the best it can. My face is covered in saliva and Nike’s cunt juice; the warm, wet juice runs down my chin and onto my throat.

I bring my arms around Nike and reach for her ass. I grab at her butt and knead it harshly, then I start playing around with her ass. I run my finger around the rim, teasing her ass while I intensly attack her cunt. I dip my fingers in and pull then out, in and out, in and out. Nike moans louder and loader, she breathes harder and harder as I push her like a rock up a hill. I push further and further, biting harder, licking faster, sucking harder.

Then she goes over the edge. “Oh Yea!” she shouts, her voice a little gravelly. “Fuck!” I break a wide grin over my face, “Fucking A!” More of her juice squirts out in my face, and I love it. She falls back, landing on my stomach before sliding off to lay on the bed beside me. She’s laying with her feet near my head and vice versa. “Well?” I tease, brushing my fingers against her pussy, she weakly lifts her head and looks at me with a strange eye. “Nice job…” her voice is cracking with exhaust, her chest is heaving, “… looks like you’re not such a useless bastard after all.”
“Well all guys gotta be good at something.”
“I guess so… this isn’t your only talent is it?” she asks, reaching up and grabbing my pants, she burhaniye escort squeezes my piece.
I choke a little and laugh, “Wanna find out?”

She sits back up, finally catching her breath, “Let’s get started, I wanna see if you’ve still got it.” she tells me through a curly grin. I roll over and set myself up over her, she leans back and lifts her legs up a little, to give me easier access. I take hold of both of her feet with my right hand and hold them up while I use my left hand to guide myself into her sopping wet cunt. She draws in a heavy breath when I push my cock through, though I think she’s over reacting, I only pushed about two inches of my member in. She looks at me with two lusty, glazed eyes, and a grin spreads over her face, telling me to push the remaining seven in. So I do just that, pushing it in slowly at first, three inches, four inches, five, six, seven, eight, then finally nine; I push my cock all the way in to the hilt. She breathes heavier and heavier the further I push it in and she closes her eyes.

She may be a machine, but she has the tightest, hottest pussy I’ve ever had. Lovely warm pressure consumes my entire piece, like some kind of loving embrace. Though I knew this was merely lust and nothing more. That’s fine by me, could I ever really love a machine? Not only a machine, but a War Machine, made for nothing but killing and murder? I’m not sure… Though I know I can definitly fuck one if the cunt is wet enough.

I push myself in as far as I can, and make sure she can feel the pressure, every inch, in her gut before I pull it out. I withdraw slowly and start in again slowly, but instead I take it quickly and ram it home, two, three, then four times. While I continue pounding away at her insides she moans and wails like a mechanical banshee, and I’m loving every second of it.

I look down at her, looking her hot body over, heightenng the experience all the more. I notice that her hands are grabbing at the bed cover, bunching the blankets up in her fist, then she releases them futiley. With every thrust I give to Nike she jumps up a little, as if she were startled, like she is thinking I couldn’t possible go as deep as I did the previous time, but I do; perhaps even deeper.

I let go over her feet and she lets them fall to either side of me while I’m hard at work, thrusting in and pulling out. Her wet cunt is leaking it’s sweet nectar all over the bed, all over me, and all over herself. I’m thrusting very hard and quickly now, and with every thrust Nike bucks backward a little, letting her breasts jiggle freely. I get distracted when I glace around the room, scoping to see something to keep my mind off of how badly I want to cum. It’s five after eight o’clock, so we’ve been fuckng for nearly what? four hours? That’s weird, it doesn’t seem like its been four hours.

“Nike” I manage to utter between breathless thrusts. At first she gives me no reply, “Nike.” I say again, “What?” this time she replies, sounding a little angry, like I’m interrupting her. “It’s eight o’clock.” I say this as if in passing, as if we weren’t having wet, sweaty sex, like we were talking about cars or something. “Shit…” she says this letting out a deep lusty breath, “What me to stop?” I ask, thinking about how long it will take for us to collect all our supplies.

“Hold on.” she says screwing up her face. She looks like she’s going to lay an egg for a second, then she recontorts her face. “Just a few more minutes.” when she says this a wide grin breaks over her face. I keep thrusting away, harder than prevously, if that’s even possible. I’m concentrating on Nike now, how beautiful she is, how great she smells, how tight and wet her cunt is. I’m doing this to bring myself around about the sametime she cums.

“Oh fuck…” she says, not shouting though, she says it like she has a pain in her stomach or something. “C’mon Nike.” I say, trying to rush her along. “Fuck you!” she’s getting angry, she doesn’t like to be told what to do when she has a dick in her. She reaches up and puts her fingers on my chest, like she’s going to start massaging me or something. “Ah!” I shout when she starts digging her fingernails into my chest, leaving big red welps behind, even drawing droplets of blood.

“Fuck…” I say, thinking more bursa escort about the pain than pleasure when Nike starts to moans loudly. Her moaning gets louder and faster with each passing second, shes coming around pretty quickly. “Ohhh… Ahhh…” she moans in heavy breath like she’s sitting in a tub of hot water. Her chest is heaving; rising high and falling low. Her rapid breathing lets her breasts bounce around nicely, jiggling to and fro.

I can’t hold myself back anymore! “I-I’m cumming!” I yell to the room as I feel Nike’s pussy tighten up. Her body tenses up and I know she’ll be cumming with me. “Ahhhh!” we both scream, though Nike adds a ‘fuck’ or ‘shit’ here and there. I let my load bust out inside Nike and she lets her juice flow too, but the pressure in her cunt is too great and the cum starts to seep out from behind my piece. I can’t help but admire the cum oozing out of Nike’s tenderized cunt while I pull my large member out, covered in the goo.

Nike and I sit there for a second, trying to catch our breath. Suddenly Nike reaches her hand down to her cunt and rubs at it for a second, “Is there still cum in me?” she asks, looking up at me. I look in her cunt and nod yes. “Goddammit.” she says to herself plunging her middle and forefinger into her sloppy cunt.

She draws her fingers out and brings a bit of cum with this, but this doesn’t satisfy her, she plunges them in again and brings them back out with more cum, and she does it again, then she seems satisfied so she picks up a small towel laying on the nightstand. She wipes her cunt up and down, drying it off. It looks kind of red, and maybe even a little enflamed, “I guess I don’t know my own strength.” I tell her jokingly, reaching my hand out for the towel in her hand. “I guess not, fucker.” she says handing me the towel, tossing this last word in just for substinence.

I take the towel and wipe my still erect piece up and down, to keep it nice and clean. “Wanna take a shower?” I ask her, putting my feet on the floor. I sit on the edge of the bed and let my cock hang off the edge; this, for some reason, fascinates me. “Fuck it.” she tells me, standing up from the bed. I turn and look at her. She pulls her little bikini panties up, to cover her hot ass and cunt. She steps into the garter belt and pulls it up to her waist, then she pulls the stockings up her legs and connects the two. She pulls her big purple boots up around her hot legs and starts looking around the room.

I stand up and pull my boxers on, then my socks. “What are you looking for?” I ask, picking my pants up off the ground. “My shirt.” she says simply, not stopping in her search. I see her shirt laying on the floor, almost under the bed and I pick it up. “Here.” I say, tossing the shirt to her. She doesn’t reply. She pulls the mesh shirt on over her head, then looks at herself in the mirror. She turns around, looking at her ass, and the profile of her breasts. “Alright, let’s get the fuck outta here.” she tells me walking toward the door. I follow.

We step back out into the street to find the jeep in the exact same condition we left it in. I jump around and hop int the drivers seat and, without argument, Nike climbs into the passenger seat. The vehicle rumbles into life when I twist the ignition key, I pop the clutch and we move onward to our first errand. We’re looking for a p38 to 3.75mm adapter for one of our energy generators, sort of a rare piece to come by, but we have a guy in town that will sell it to us for only three-hundred credits. It took as a while to find him, Megalopolis is a big place, home to probably about six-hundred-thousand people.

Fred Lowe, he’s got a family store set up on the corner of 138th and 52nd, kind of a small place, but the single best place if you’re looking for rare bits and pieces. On several occasions this has been the only place to find some parts that we need, of course we’ve had to special order them. I can’t remember who found him, it definitly wasn’t me or Nike, neither of us have the patience to look for a wrench, let alone a person. After about fifteen minutes of driving, mostly driving around alleyways and avenues packed with people, we finally come to Fred’s place.

It’s small and kind of shabby, it’s the first floor of a ten story department store, and it doesn’t look big from the outsde, but inside is where it really starts to shine. That’s probably why not to many people know about him; most people would think a shabby little store couldn’t hve any good gear or parts.

Oh well, Fuck them, as Nike would say.

Part two coming soon…

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Chapter 11 – Lessons Learned

Shortly after exiting the shower, Kelly realized it was getting late and needed to get home. She had to work the next day, and after the exhausting weekend, she needed to get a few things done. Danielle and Teddy didn’t say a word to each other. She was still stewing over the fact that Teddy had to ruin her relationship with her love. Teddy, on the other hand, just sat there watching TV with a cocky grin as his mind went rampant thinking of how often he will now have the chance to have sex with Kelly.

As the two sat in silence watching TV, the phone rang. Danielle quickly picked it up, to find out it was her mother calling. She innocently answered the phone, “Hi Mommy,” not positive that Teddy hadn’t already thrown her under the bus to their parents.

Brandi asked how she and her brother were feeling. Danielle informed her they were both feeling much better. Her mother responded “That’s great honey, but I have some bad news. The car broke down while tonight and apparently it’s going to take a week to fix.” She then went into detail explaining that they are going to be forced to stay out of town for the rest of the week, and that the kids would have to fend for themselves. Danielle didn’t consider that to be a big deal and let her know everything would be fine and to enjoy their extended trip.

When she hung up the phone, Danielle spoke to her brother for the first time since Kelly left. She told him about their parents car and that they would be gone until the end of the week. A huge smile took over Teddy’s face, he jumped up from the couch. “Call Kelly, tell her to come over tomorrow after work.” Danielle rolled her eyes and told Teddy to fuck off, Kelly wouldn’t want to come over and see him after a long day at work seeing “real men.”

Teddy scampered off into his room, leaving the door wide open. Danielle grunted in disgust as she could clearly hear her brother masturbating in the room. She turned up the volume on the TV, then sent Kelly a text informing her of her parent’s bad luck. Danielle waited a short while to get a reply, but eventually went to bed.

The next morning, Teddy was up early. He ate a quick breakfast then went out for a run. Danielle was the one that slept in. She woke up with a sore throat, no doubt thanks to her jerk brother the night before. She ate some ice cream to soothe her throat then started to take care of some of the chores her mother would typically so if she was home.

Teddy returned home from his run and went straight to the laundry room, where Danielle happened to be throwing in a load of clothes. As she pre-rinsed a stain from one of her shirts, Teddy just took off all his clothes and threw them directly into the washing machine along with Danielle’s clothes. He gave her a little smack on the ass, then went right to the bathroom to take a shower. Still fuming from the previous night, Danielle said nothing, and turned on the washer before going to watch some TV.

Teddy emerged from the shower, and feeling quite brazen, just sat down right next to his sister still naked. He leaned back on the couch and stretched his arms wide and around his sister. Danielle slid over a spot on the couch, which prompted Teddy slide over again next to her. Danielle’s phone then went off, and Teddy smiled as he noticed she received a text message from Kelly. She pointed the phone away from him as she read the text. All of a sudden, Danielle got a coy smile and chuckled a little. She told him that Kelly was coming over tonight after work, and she really wants to have some fun.

He got up and celebrated. He ran off into his room to straight things up and “get ready.” Danielle laughed at her brother the whole time, because she didn’t tell Teddy exactly what the text had said. It had actually read, “I’m coming over tonight after work, gotta surprise for your bro, u and I are gonna have fun!” Danielle was now just as anxious for the night as her brother. She finished up her chores and took a shower awaiting the arrival of her lover.

An hour or so had passed before Kelly arrived at the house. As usual, Danielle met her at the door. Teddy stayed in his room; he didn’t want to seem too excited about Kelly’s arrival. The two ladies kissed, then went on to tell each other about their days. They then both made their way to Teddy’s room. They both looked unsurprised as Teddy was lying on the bed slowly playing with his penis. He was already at maximum hard-on, and it was the first time that Danielle had gotten a truly clear look at her brother. She gasped at its size. On her first trip to the meat mall, Danielle remembered seeing the bull labeled as “massive” in the front display. Teddy had this bull beat. Not only was Teddy longer and thicker, his dick gets so hard that it was able to stand up straight without touching it.

Kelly was all business as she entered the room. She opened the bag that she had brought with her, and removed a camera and small tripod. She set it up on a dresser at the end of Teddy’s bed, then started recording. Kelly looked over at Danielle and told her to take off her clothes. At this point, neither woman wore underwear, knowing what was eventually coming. Kelly climbed up on the bed, and took the hard dick in her hand. She stroked up and down slowly along the shaft, and while licking the gigantic purple head. She looked at Teddy and said, “Ok, here is the deal. You are reckless, and you hurt girls. You have a gift right here, but you don’t know how to use it.” She then proceeded to take the cock in her mouth, and in only a couple of attempts, had taken every inch of it into her throat.

Teddy let out a moan, as Kelly removed him from her mouth. “So, we are going to teach you, and I’m recording everything so we can watch it later and learn,” stated Kelly. At this point Danielle stepped onto the bed and helped her stroke the cock in front of her. Danielle chimed in, “And since you want to blackmail us, we’re returning the favor. You are going to fuck me! And we will have it on tape, so if you tell mom and dad about Kelly, I’m telling them what you did to me.”

Teddy didn’t care about whatever the two ladies were saying. He was focused on that one was jerking his cock, while the other was sucking him off. For any 18 year old male, this was the greatest moment of his life. Kelly grabbed him by the ankles and pulled, moving him so he was sitting at the end of the bed. Kelly pulled out a gold wrapper from her bag and opened it up. She then placed a condom on Teddy’s dickhead and rolled it down his shaft. He closed his eyes as she spread his legs out, then felt her grab his meat and line it up to her slit. Warmness enveloped the head of his cock, as he felt himself enter her vagina. Teddy was amazed at how tight Kelly was, she had to take very small shallow strokes easing more and more of the massive dick she was riding inside of her.

After about a minute of slow sex, she was able to accept as much of Teddy’s manhood. She began to quicken her pace, and he let out a moan, and bucked forward just as the pussy slammed back on him. He could feel the tip of his dick press hard against the cervix deep within her. “Yes, you’re doing great, fuck him,” Teddy heard the encouragement, but was surprised because the voice was Kelly’s. He opened his eyes and looked up expecting to see Kelly riding him. Instead it was his sister Danielle. He moaned again as she continued to ride him. Teddy protested, “What are you doing?” Danielle responded, “I’m riding you, now shut up and fuck me.” At this point, Teddy wasn’t in a position to complain. His sister’s pussy was the tightest he ever felt, she was hot and very wet. Just the view of her very petite body sliding down the massive dick inside of her was a turn on. He reached up and grabbed her by her tiny hips, then began to thrust forward fucking her slit frantically. Kelly remained by the camera, and zoomed in on Danielle’s pussy; she was actually getting a little jealous watching Teddy force his way inside his sister, while his balls bounced back and forth slapping him on the taint.

Danielle was moaning and writhing from the hard fucking she was receiving. The few bulls she fucked and that toy rocket ship were no match for the throbbing member pounding her. She began to tense up, and feel an orgasm approaching, but Teddy quickly slowed up his technique. He was unable to keep up the pace, he lied down on the bed badly winded, and trying to catch his breath, as his dick barely hung on inside his sister’s pussy. Danielle stepped away as her brothers stick fell from her body.

Kelly started stroking Teddy again, while she rubbed the head of his penis, she also coached him up. “See, that’s just one of the reasons why you suck. You had her right at the brink, but because you only care about yourself, you couldn’t do your job. I’m actually surprised you haven’t cum yet.” Kelly then went back to her bag, she told Danielle something Teddy couldn’t hear, Danielle nodded, bucak escort then walked back over to the bed.

Danielle tried to push Teddy back slightly on the bed. She wasn’t strong enough to do it, but Teddy got the idea, and scooted back a little. She then grabbed his ankles and had him rest them on the bed. She spread them wide, and quickly took his penis in her mouth. She licked all around the head and up and down the shaft, tasting her own flavor on her brother’s skin. She was surprised as she tried to deep throat him, her gag reflex was gone. She wasn’t able to get all the way to the bottom yet, but only had a few inches left to go.

Kelly pulled a sealed plastic bag from the larger bag she brought with her. She opened it up and pulled out one of the severed bull penises from the meat mall. The bull cock was massive. Flaccid, it was as thick as Teddy’s dick, and still very long. Kelly then pulled a metal rod from the larger bag, and like the cooks at the meat mall diner, slid it directly down the urethra of the detached member. Finally, she grabbed a bottle of lubricant she had in the bag and heavily coated the dick in her hand.

Kelly tapped Danielle on the shoulder, and switched positions with her. Danielle’s blowjobs were good, but she still was no competition for Kelly’s skill in the maneuver. She quickly dropped her head down the warm dick, and accepted it all the way into her throat. She kept it there, and swallowed so her throat muscles massaged Teddy deep inside her. At the same time, Kelly had begun to rub a finger around his asshole. Thanks to the lube that was still on her hand, she was able to quickly slide a finger inside him, and then another. She continued to stretch out the young man’s asshole until she had 4 fingers inside of him. More impressively she did this while still maintaining that deep throat.

Kelly lifted up and off of the dick she was sucking, a rush of drool and liquid fell from her mouth straight and rolled straight down the backside of Teddy’s cock all the way down into her hand that was still slowly fingering his asshole. Kelly spread her fingers wide and held it, stretching out the bung as much as she could. Teddy tensed up in pleasure, the expert blowjob along with now finding out how much he enjoyed having his asshole played with had him on the brink. His dick twitched, and the girls could see the head engorge with blood each time his asshole flexed around Kelly’s fingers.

“Now, lesson 2,” Kelly said as she continued to stretch his asshole out. “You need to know how to use what you have the right way so you don’t hurt anyone.” Back at the meat mall, Teddy had a reputation amongst the waitresses of being rough and causing pain. Danielle then removed her fingers from Teddy’s asshole, and quickly replaced it with the severed bull penis she had just prepared. Not being able to see what was going on, Teddy initially liked the feeling. His asshole was stretched out to what he thought was the max, and he could feel it now rubbing against his prostate.

Kelly made a quick hard thrust and a few inches of the bull cock slid right into Teddy’s ass. He clenched his asshole hard and let out a scream as he was wrong about how much his asshole could stretch. Not worried about his pain, Kelly then went and rammed the rest of the impaled penis into Teddy’s virgin ass. Teddy was in pain and wanted to get up and run around. His erection quickly deflated as he fought to get to his feet. He pushed himself off the end of the bed, as he stood up; the entire penis slid right out of him and fell to the floor.

A new pain rushed through him as a cold shot of air rushed up his well stretched out asshole. The girl both chuckled at him as he looked down to see the huge bull cock sitting on the floor that had just been inside him. Teddy looks up at the girls who are curled in the corner laughing. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Regaining her composure Kelly responded, “Now you know what it feels like, this is that’s the same shit you try to pull on us girls all the time.” Teddy didn’t want to hear any of this, his ass was in pain, and caused him to tear up a little.

The girls stopped their laughter, and then confronted Teddy. Kelly said “You are reckless, and you’ve hurt quite a few of my friends at work, because you don’t know what you are doing. You don’t have any respect for us, and treat us like the cows back in the breeding booths. “Teddy, still in pain, changed his demeanor. He had always thought that he was craved, and that the girls wanted him to do it. Kelly continued on, “Do you remember Denise? “. Teddy quickly responded “Yes, she’s great!” The tone of the conversation went very somber as Kelly went on to tell the story of how Denise lost her life, and explained that video of her with Teddy was a large reason for her punishment.

Kelly then went on to explain that if Teddy wanted to have sex with her, he would have to learn how to do it right. She didn’t want to be hurt, and didn’t want to be punished because he didn’t know how to control himself. She commanded him to get back on the bed in the same position. Teddy, now in a role of submissive did as he was told. He lay back down, with his feet sitting on top of the bed.

Kelly picked up the bull cock from the floor, then cleaned it and applied more lube to it. “Now, we’re going to try this again, but I’m going to show you the right way, and you’ll see how it actually feels very good.” Kelly then placed the head of the dead dick to Teddy’s asshole, and slowly inserted just the head. Teddy winced a little, but was surprised that it wasn’t as painful as he thought. Kelly then very slowly pushed another inch of the bull cock inside the young man. At this point it was deep enough in him that it pushed up against his prostate. Kelly slowly fucked Teddy’s ass with very short shallow strokes. She slowly inserted just a little bit into him each time. Teddy began to enjoy the feeling against his prostate, and his erection began to quickly grow again. Kelly then started to pick up the pace slightly and sliding more of the flesh dildo into Teddy’s awaiting asshole. It wasn’t long before he felt the balls that were still attached to the bull cock press against his butt cheeks.

Kelly left the entire piece in him and asked how much that hurt. She already knew the answer, as Teddy’s now engorged dick was waving back and forth in front of her face. Teddy told her it didn’t hurt, and she immediately pulled the entire thing out of him. Just as quickly she pushed it right back into him, and Teddy grunted hard as a small burst of pre-cum filled the condom. She reached a finger up and rubbed all around his head, coating it in a small layer of cum.

Kelly then crawled up into the bed and gave Teddy a kiss. She moved just a little forward and let her mounds of breast hover directly over his mouth. He immediately grabbed one and led her nipple to his mouth and began nibbling and sucking on it. Danielle emerged from the corner of the room, and grabbed Teddy’s dick, and stroked it a few times, then led it directly into Kelly’s awaiting pussy.

Kelly rocked back and forth riding Teddy, gradually allowing more of him to penetrate her deeper. Kelly was not as tight as Danielle. Her pussy was still wet and gripped tightly, and Teddy was on cloud nine as he looked up at the goddess sitting on top of him, until all of his manhood enveloped inside her. It was a feeling he never experienced. The bull cock was still inserted fully in his asshole, and the woman he craved more than any was currently squatted on top of him. Kelly then started to rock back and forth and side to side on the dick buried inside her. She moved her hips and rode Teddy like she was driving a car with a manual transmission.

Kelly started to develop a rhythm lifting her body and slamming back down the rock hard shaft. Each time making a loud slap as her skin pressed against his. She then leaned forward and rode the dick quickly. Her movements were a blur; the slapping sound went from a slow clap to a rousing round of applause for the show that she was putting on. Her moans turned to screams, as she slammed down hard again taking in all Teddy had to offer again. Kelly sat there for a few seconds and caught her breath. She looked at Teddy and said “You’re learning!” It happened so quickly, neither Teddy nor Danielle realized that Kelly had just cum while riding him.

Kelly didn’t want to get off of the dick, she was enjoying the feeling too much, so she went back to the rhythmic approach again. Danielle stared intently as Kelly fucked her brother. She knew she always wanted to watch her have sex with men, but didn’t expect it in this manner. She was in awe as she saw Kelly’s pussy lips pulling away from her brother’s cock, leaving behind a frothy white cream on it. At this point, Danielle had done enough watching and wanted to join in.

She stepped up between her brothers legs, and grabbed Kelly’s ass bulancak escort cheeks. She pulled Kelly back slightly and buried her face right between her lover’s ass cheeks. She licked Kelly’s asshole, and pressed her tongue inside. Kelly let out a quick scream of pleasure from the feeling. Danielle was just as aroused as everyone else, and started to rub her pussy mound against the bull cock planted firmly in her brother’s ass. She grinded her pussy against it, forcing the cock deeper into her brother. It wasn’t long before all three were straining and moaning in unison. Kelly was the first to cum, gripping Teddy tightly with a loud scream. Danielle then came as her scream was muffled by the Kelly’s asshole.

Teddy strained with everything he had to hold in his pleasure. He knew that if he finished inside Kelly that she would never let him fuck her again. Teddy laid there; doing anything he could to prevent himself from finishing. Danielle stepped away from him, as Kelly rolled over to the side, as Teddy’s dick slid out of her, the condom he wore was coated with her cum. Teddy continued to strain trying to hold in his need to cum. Kelly saw this look, and waved Danielle over the dick straining in front of them. “I think he’s earned his reward.” Danielle nodded in agreement. Kelly removed the condom, and Danielle grabbed her brother’s dick at the base and stroked the shaft up and down as fast as she could with both hands. Kelly, wrapped one of her hands around the head of Teddy’s cock, then the other just below it, and rubbed back in forth in opposite directions. Teddy’s began moaning uncontrollably, his hips thrust up in the air, his scrotum pressed up towards his body as he strained from the pleasure he was receiving.

Kelly turned and looked at him and said, “You may cum now.” And almost instantly he moaned and a huge glob of his cum shot from the top of dick. The burst of cum flew a couple feet in the air, and then landed squarely on his stomach. Stream after stream of hot cum continued to flow from him landing everywhere around including the faces, tits, and hands of the women jerking him off. His body went limp from the release, and the three heard a loud thud, as the bull cock had once again slid out of Teddy’s asshole and fallen to the floor. They laughed in unison about the sound, as Teddy’s cock continued to twitch as he kept pushing out more small amounts of semen.

Danielle stroked his dick slowly as it became flaccid in her hand. Kelly bent over and started to lick up and swallow all the cum she could find on Teddy’s body, and then proceeded to clean herself and Danielle off too. Teddy lied prone on the bed, unable to move from the mass release from his body. His sister licked her fingers clean of the mix of her brothers cum and her lovers. She loved the taste of it all, and was bit jealous that Kelly slurped all of it up before she could have any.

Kelly patted Teddy’s cock, and said “Good Boy”. Then proceeded to get up and get dressed. She packed up her bag, leaving the camera setup. “I’m going to leave this here; I think we have more work to do this week.” She then gave an approving wink to both siblings. She picked up the bull cock from the floor, and placed it back into the plastic bag. She gave it to Danielle to throw away. The two women gave Teddy as kiss as he quickly fell asleep on his bed. Kelly quietly headed for the door, as Danielle disposed of the used bull dick. A kiss and a hug later, and Kelly were on her way home. Danielle headed to the bathroom to shower, then head to bed.

Chapter 12 – Forbidden Love

The night was long for Danielle, shoe couldn’t sleep. So much had happened that night between Teddy, Kelly, and her that she couldn’t figure out what she was feeling. Danielle was convinced she found the love of her life in Kelly. In her eyes, Kelly was perfect. Her intelligence, beauty, and loving attitude, not to mention the great sex, were all Danielle ever wanted. That is until her brother stepped in to the situation.

Danielle knew without a doubt that she was bisexual. She had always had the suspicion while she was young. She had a couple secret girlfriends in school, but also had a couple boyfriends. None of the relationships were serious, and she had never had sex before the first trip to the meat mall. She confirmed her suspicions that very day, when she realized how much she had enjoyed licking Kelly out, and having sex with a bull.

She continued to lie in bed, staring at the ceiling re-imagining everything that had happened in just two nights. Her pussy began getting wet as she recalled the mental images of Kelly riding her brother. Her young pussy trembled thinking about how much she enjoyed watching Kelly’s pussy wrapped around Teddy’s thickness, and how quickly it would disappear inside her. It wasn’t very long until she realized that Teddy and Kelly had an orgasm, but Danielle didn’t. All of a sudden, she realized why she couldn’t sleep, she needed to get off.

Danielle slid her hand down her stomach, and slowly started to rub circles around her clit. She adjusted herself in bed, to get more comfortable, then slid her index finger on her other hand deep inside her pussy. She slowly rubbed and fucked herself for a while, but it just didn’t have the right feeling. She decided to get up and try something different. She knew her mother had some dildos hidden in her parent’s bedroom. Her first lesbian feelings were from times she had accidently caught her mother masturbating with them, and how much the young girl enjoyed watching her mother do so.

Danielle’s frustrations grew as she was still unable to find them. She was getting frustrated in a mix between horny and tired, and needed relief in both ways. A light clicked in her head, and instantly she remembered Teddy’s toy rocket. The still naked teenager headed to her brother’s room. She slowly snuck in, her brother still passed out from the massive finish he experienced earlier that night. Danielle walked over to the dresser and reached for the rocket, when Teddy let out a little moan and adjusted slightly in bed. The young woman froze for a second and looked back at him. Teddy quickly fell back asleep, but now Danielle’s attention had changed.

There was just a small amount of moonlight that shown to illuminate the bedroom a little. When Teddy moved, the stream of light was focused directly on his groin. Danielle stared at his penis in the light, and quickly her pussy was inundated with her own juices. She felt a drip fall from her lips and land along the side of her thigh. She had completely forgotten the rocket, because now she had another rocket in her sights.

She walked over to the bed, and very gently grabbed her brother’s flaccid cock. She lifted it up in the air, and was still slightly amazed at how much it looks like it grew from when she saw it fully erect earlier. Danielle then started to very slowly stroke it in her hand, feeling it start to grow with every pump. Teddy jostled a little in his sleep, and Danielle would temporarily stop her moving. But when he settled, she continued to stroke him. Teddy let out a couple of quiet moans as his erection grew in his sleep. Danielle was finding her position along the side of the bed uncomfortable, and went to the other side and slowly lied down next to her brother.

She reached grabbed his half-hard cock again, and started to stroke it slightly faster. Teddy’s dick as filled to its full length, but not even close to its full girth. As Danielle reached its base, the top would flop over in her hand. She rolled over a little, and then used both of her hands to masturbate her brother to a full erection. It didn’t take long before the technique worked and Teddy was at full attention. In his sleep he strained a little, but never woke from his slumber.

At this point, Danielle was focused on her desires. She needed to be filled, she wanted to be filled, and she was intent on it happening. She sat up from her position, and straddled her brother’s erection. Grabbing it just below the head, she positioned it, and slid it into her awaiting pussy. She was so wet, and still slightly loosened up from her part in the earlier fun, that she was able to fall all the way down and engulf every bit of Teddy. She sat still for a moment overtaken by the feeling of being filled to the max. To her it felt like the Teddy’s dick was pressing into her stomach. She could even look down her flat hard stomach and see exactly where it sat inside her.

She leaned forward, and began to ride her mount very slowly. She did everything she could to not jostle the bed to awaken the sleeping man she was having sex with. She gradually increased the length of her sex strokes, causing her long hair to flick up and tickle her brother’s nose and chin. The caused him to take in a deep breathes and let out a loud sneeze. Teddy’s body naturally tensed during the sneeze, and his pelvis thrust up in the air. bulanık escort The extra filling was enough to cause Danielle to let out a small wail of pleasure as she lowered herself back down on it’s even wider girth.

The sound was enough to wake Teddy, as he emerged from his slumber. He felt warmth at his midsection, and a weight on top of him. He opened his eyes, and wasn’t able to see anything at first. Noticing this, Danielle completely stopped moving. She knew she had been caught now, and froze in fear, her brother’s manhood fully inside her. Teddy rubbed his eyes a little, and was able to something sitting on top of him. He quickly reached to his right and turned on the light.

Sitting on top of his was his naked sister. A bead of sweat ran down from her chest to her stomach. Her strong abs clearly visible, pressed out slightly from where Teddy’s erection could easily be seen inside of her. Neither knew what to say, as they both looked at each other equally stunned. Danielle, not knowing what else to do, started grinding her pelvis in a circular motion. This caused her to let out a moan, and she arched her back heaving her small tits straight into the air. Teddy was immediately turned on by this, his sisters sweaty body, grinding and gyrating on him was a huge turn on. Danielle felt another rush of blood through her brother’s cock that stretched her out even more.

Danielle then performed a move on her brother that she learned from catching her parents having sex. Without letting go of any of her grip on Teddy’s member inside her, she turned around, leaned forward and rode him reverse cowgirl style. Her brother had no complaints over this choice, as he placed his hands behind his head, leaned forward and watched as his twin sister bounced up and down on top of him. Danielle’s tight pussy squeezed his manhood tightly, and he could even see it pull on his dick as she lifted all the way to the head. Then she slapped back down quickly taking the whole piece inside of her. She was a quick study from watching Kelly earlier in the night. Her technique was flawless, as the siblings moans of pleasure coincided into a perfect harmony.

Teddy sat up as his sister continued to ride him. He grabbed her from behind, and pulled her back. She lay on top of him, still filled with his meat. Teddy reached around and grabbed each of her breasts in his hand, and took a firm grip of them. He pushed her up slightly, and then began to ram his cock inside of her. Danielle screamed as her brother pounded her with speed and precision. She quickly came all over him, squirting a small stream from her pussy into the air. Teddy continued to relentlessly pound his sister’s hole. The pressure built up inside Danielle and she began to buck her hips wildly, and then came once again, this time shooting a large stream of liquid from her body in the air.

Danielle rolled over off the top of her brother to the spot next to him in bed, his dick still fighting to stay inside of her, where it had enjoyed finding a home. She spun over on to her hands and knees and looked her brother in the eye. “Fuck me, fuck me harder than you’ve ever fucked anyone, make me your little whore.” Danielle became overcome with passion, she had never talked this way before, and her brother never heard anyone talk like that either. As quickly as he could, he jumped up and took his position behind his sister.

Teddy looked down and was fixed on the tiny tight ass, and pussy mound in front of him. Without having to aim, he pushed his hips forward, and was rewarded with the return to Danielle’s warm and still wet pussy. He made short quick thrusts just like he was taught before. Teddy enjoyed watching as Danielle’s vagina made a sleeve around his cock that could easily be seen as he pulled out. It wasn’t long before Teddy had all of himself inside of her. Danielle buried her head into the pillows as she felt like his dick was going to pop out of the back of her throat.

Teddy pulled out of his sister to get a good look at the wide hole his member created. Danielle had a quick shiver as the cool air rushed inside of her. Teddy then slowly pressed his cock back inside of her. He chuckled a little when her pussy farted the air that was trapped inside. He did this again a couple times, amusing himself in the process. Danielle lifted her head from the pillow, and yelled “Fuck me, you asshole, quit playing games.” That was all he needed to hear as he pounded his sister to submission. She screamed into the pillows in delight as Teddy swing and smacked her right ass cheek. Danielle squealed in pleasure, as he did the same to her right cheek. The tight ass started to turn pink from their spankings, and Teddy began to quicken his pace. He beat his sister’s pussy with all the speed and power he could muster. Each push forward would result in a loud slap as his body pressed against hers. It wasn’t long until Danielle clenched up again, resulting in her 3rd orgasm.

Thinking that Danielle wanted a break, he stepped away from his sister and jerked off of a she caught her breath. She quickly looked back at him, and yelled, “What the hell is wrong with you?” She rolled around sitting on the end of the bed and started sucking on his dick. In only one night she had become just as much of an expert at deep throating as Kelly. She took every inch of Teddy in her head, and played with his balls with her free hand. She could feel his need to cum building up inside of him. His dick pulsated deep in her throat and his balls clenched tight against his body. She removed her head from him, then laid down on the bed, lifting her legs wide, she presented her perfectly shaven pussy to him. “Now, I’m not telling you again… fuck me hard.” Danielle demanded of her brother. Teddy nodded, and once again impaled his tiny sister with his huge dick.

She was nice and relaxed and had been loosened up during the session. Teddy did as he was told and fucked his sister hard. With each pump into her, her whole body was rammed into the bed. Her tits shook a little with each thrust. She grabbed a pillow and put it over her face as she needed to scream. Teddy picked up the pace and began to furiously thrust his manhood inside Danielle. He highly enjoyed the sounds of the slapping of skin, Danielle’s cries of pleasure, and the slurping sound her pussy juices made as he fucked her. Danielle wrapped her legs around her brother, and then pulled him in tight to her.

Danielle is very petite, yet has strong legs. She squeezed her brother deeper into her. He responded by furiously pounding her as quickly as he could. Teddy was barely able to contain himself as the frantic sex had him right on the edge of cumming. He grunted and moaned as the pressure built up inside of him. His toes curling and his body tensing with as his dick were being massaged by his sister’s pussy walls. She removed the pillow from her face just as Teddy said, “I’m going to cum.” He tried pulling out of his sister, but she squeezed her legs tightly and pulled him back into her.

Danielle looked her brother in the eyes with passion, and said “I want you to cum inside me; I have to know how it feels. Fuck me until you cum.” Teddy didn’t have time to resist as he immediately shoved forward and pumped his sister full of his seed. His body jerked quickly then his ass cheeks tightened, and unloaded even more cum inside of her. Danielle continued then squeezed him as hard as she could as she had yet another orgasm from the feeling of his warm seed coating the inside of her body. She didn’t release her grip on him until he was completely dry.

Teddy’s half flaccid dick slid out of his sister quickly, followed by a stream consisting of a mixture of their juices combined that flowed from her slit and down her asshole. He looked down amazed as the pussy lips shook and more cum dribbled from her hole. Danielle lied on the bed catching her breath, while she reached down and slowly rubbed her pussy. She slid a finger inside herself, and licked it to taste the cum combination mixed inside. Finally, she sat up, and cleaned her brother’s cock off with her mouth and tongue as he stood there not knowing what to do.

She said “Thank you,” and walked right out of the room and straight to her bedroom. Teddy sat down at the edge of his bed, amazed at what had happened, and not knowing how to respond to the situation. After a few minutes of contemplation, he went to the bathroom to take a piss, and then headed back to bed.

The next morning the two slept in quite late. All of the events from the previous night had been exhausting. Danielle was up slightly before Teddy, and she showered and tried to clean up as much as she could. She was quite sore from fucking her brother, as she had never had a cock that big before.

When Teddy woke up, his sister was already in the shower, so he waited until she finished before heading out the room. Once he heard her go to her room, he took his turn getting cleaned up. Cleaned from his shower, he got dressed then headed to the kitchen for breakfast. He sat down at the table with his sister, and strangely they both acted as if nothing had happened the night before. They ate together, making jokes and trading insults at each other like any other siblings would do.

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The story so far: Phil has fallen out of love with his girlfriend called Sadie, and instead is regularly raping her teenage daughter, Kiara. At the end of the last chapter, Kiara was so fed up with the abuse that she was about to reveal everything to her mother.

Chapter Ten

Phil stood awkwardly in front of the mirror and shook his arms to loosen his sleeves, then stared straight forward into the glass to examine the resulting look. He quickly pinched each of the cuffs and pulled the arms back up again, preferring how it had been in the first place. Hardly any part of this suit seemed to fit him properly, and he couldn’t make it all work at the same time. The shirt was too long, the jacket too short. He sighed and undid his top button, not used to being dressed up like this one bit. In the mirror he saw a familiar figure approaching behind him, and quickly spun around to greet Sadie.

“Ooooh not bad. You don’t brush up badly at all do you?” she said, and kissed him quickly and then licked her lips. “I like it when you dress up all posh. Makes you look all classy.” She gave him one more cursory look over before sweeping off and over to the stairs. She hadn’t started getting ready for their night out herself just yet.

Phil was feeling on edge. He seemed to be constantly feeling that way recently, and he didn’t like it at all. His heart hadn’t seemed to slow down for over a week now. All since last Wednesday when all the trouble had kicked off. That dreadful day he’d been called into work early, where Terry had told him that he knew all about his secret. It was also the day that Phil ceased to be the only person to have had sex with his girlfriend’s daughter, and instead had to push her into the jaws of quite another monster altogether. It hadn’t been a total nightmare for him of course, as he’d at least got to cum in Kiara’s mouth at the end. It had been a nervy time though, and even once it was over, and that matter seemed settled with, quite another had immediately taken its place. Once they’d gotten home, Kiara seemed determined to tell her mother everything. She had the evidence, the will, and after her horrific night of yet more abuse, also seemed to have the strength to suddenly start fighting back and spill it all. She’d nearly done it as well. Nearly stormed straight through to Sadie and told her about the whole sorry affair.

For once, Phil knew he was boxing in the loser’s corner, and he’d had to act very quickly, and promise something very extreme to make her stop. Even as she’d tried to sweep out the door and through to her mum’s bedroom, Phil had clamped a hand on her shoulder and squeezed his fingers hard, making one final desperate haggle for salvation. “I’ll leave her,” he said bluntly, instantly breathing out after he’d said it.

She said nothing, but did stop still and looked up at him questioningly. Surely this was yet more lies from him, just to save his own cowardly skin.

“I mean it,” he said, tugging on a lifeline desperately for the second time that day. “I’ll leave your mum, and move out.” She stepped back inside, enabling him to shut the door over, as if setting the scene to discuss terms. She wriggled free from his grip on her shoulder though and then leaned back against the wall, still feeling more in control than usual. “But you won’t,” she whispered back, hearing Sadie shut the bedroom window in the room just along the landing. “You promise me things then you don’t do anything. You said you’d stop raping me, you said I could have my ring back. You just say these things and then you don’t ever do them. I don’t trust you Phil. I don’t believe a word you say to me.” Her emotions meant that her whispers accidentally turned back into quiet talking, and Phil placed his finger firmly against his lips again to silence her as quickly as possible. He then swiftly raised both his hands by way of surrender to her, talking urgently.

“I just wanted a bit of fun with you. I know, I know it’s got out of hand, and it can’t carry on. I swear to you now, that I will leave your mum and get out of here before the end of next week. You have my word.” She stayed defiant though. Normally he was used to her capitulating, and giving him more breathing space, but just like his boss this morning, she had him firmly in a corner.

She shook her head and reached for the door handle again. “Your word means nothing.”

Fortunately for him, an idea struck him and he shifted between her and the door. “Ok look,” he said quickly, his throat turning dry as he spoke more. “There’s, there’s a receipt. The receipt from our hotel trip downstairs in my jacket, in my jacket pocket. You can have it. It has my name on it, the date, even my card details. It says I stayed the night with one other person. I told your mum I was at work that night. You can go downstairs right now, and get it for yourself. You can keep it. And…” He paused, knowing that this was absolute defeat on his part. “… and then, if I’m not gone out of here by next weekend, you can show it to her.”

Kiara blinked and mulled the situation over in her head, frowning. If she weren’t hurting from everything so much, she could almost have enjoyed seeing this terrible abuser fall from grace, and squirm and beg under her threats.

Phil didn’t have much time to play with though, and these really were his last chances. Before long, Sadie would be getting curious to know where he’d got to, and that could very well be game over anyway if she came in right now.

“Look, you don’t want your mum really to know everything that’s happened to you do you? She’d hate herself for not having protected you. If I go, then you can have your life back, and she’ll never be any the wiser. That receipt doesn’t even have your name on it. If you need to show it to her, she’ll just think I cheated on her. Then I’m out of here anyway.”

Kiara’s thoughtful silence meant that at least she was listening to him now, and these did all seem good reasons to go along with his plan. Things would be much better this way. Much less heartache for everyone.” It was also certainly true that if it all came out, it would result in many months, if not years of sadness for them all. She just now had to balance the things in her head. This would actually be an end to it, a proper end. True, she would never see him be brought to justice officially for what he’d done. But he would be away from the two of them forever. Out of her life, never to return.

Phil glanced over at the door and then grabbed the handle himself. He’d handed himself over to defeat, and the only good part of it was that he wouldn’t go to prison. He knew already he was going to miss Kiara like crazy, but this had to be the price he’d pay. “When I’m gone, you can show her the receipt anyway if you want, all right? That part is up to you. Now I’m going to bed. If you accept my terms, you can go down right now and fetch that receipt, and keep it. If you don’t, then you can come right in and tell her everything.”

On the last word of the speech, he opened the door and swept out with a flourish. Breathing hard, he entered the bathroom, resting his head against the wall, trying to cool himself down and stop the blood roaring in his ears.

Now he just had to hope. Hope that she would see the sense in all of this and take his side over it. She didn’t owe him any of it of course, and if her conscience would let her, she would refuse, and in fifteen minutes he would be exposed.

He went over to the sink and splashed cold water over his face, breathing hard and thinking for a moment that he might vomit. Despite retching once, nothing came up and he decided eventually he felt well enough to just clean his teeth and head for bed. For a long while, Kiara’s door stayed shut. She was making no obvious efforts to move out of there. A brief scrub with his toothbrush and he rinsed his mouth out, catching sight of his reflection in the bathroom mirror. He could swear he had aged a year with all of this stress today. Still, it would all be over soon. He was at least in a much better position than he had been five minutes before. He swung the door back open and sauntered out, then along the corridor, pausing only briefly outside Kiara’s room, wishing so much he could see what was going on behind the door. Even if he could, maybe that wouldn’t give him any insight into her decision. How could the tables have been turned so definitely in the space of one short day? He couldn’t abide feeling so powerless, especially against the teenage girl, but too many unfortunate things had gone wrong. Ever since he’d started enjoying the girl, he’d been so careful to make sure he’d played the perfect game. Just one slip up and it had caused this whole chain of events.

He made sure his breathing was level by the time he entered the bedroom, hoping desperately that Sadie was already asleep. As it happened, she wasn’t, but she did look pretty tired as she opened her eyes and glanced over at him. He could at least be sure that by the time he’d gotten changed, those eyes would be firmly shut for the night again.

If this day were taking a turn for the better, it was taking its time over it. As his luck would have it though, Sadie had actually drifted off by the time he climbed in beside her. Then, after two or so minutes of nervous waiting in the dark, he heard the door along the hall open up. The floor creaked lightly as Kiara crept out, and started inching her way down the stairs. Phil breathed out with pure relief, and mouthed a silent prayer of thanks up to the ceiling.

Kiara realised she had never felt so empowered as she trod cautiously down the stairs. Reaching the hallway, she paused by the coat rack and lifted up Phil’s heavy greatcoat, which dominated all the rest. She dipped her hand into one of the inside pockets, but there was nothing there. At this point, she was half hoping that she couldn’t find the receipt at all. She had worked herself up so much to finally tell her mum everything, her adrenalin was beginning to race. As she stuffed her hand inside the other side though, she instantly felt the crumpled up piece of paper. She brought it out, as quietly as she could, then unfurled it to read what was printed there. There it was, just as he’d said, the tiny letters illuminated by the moonlight glinting in through the glass of their front door. ‘P. Turner: 1 double room, 1 night.’ Everything else was still legible too. The date, the majority of his card details, even his address and phone number jotted down. She flattened the paper against her chest and felt a wave of relief wash over her. This was it. Solid proof, pinning him to the crime of kidnapping her. No amount of smooth talking from him could get him out of this one. At worst, she could prove he’d taken her and raped her that night, at best she could accuse him of cheating. He’d said to Sadie he was at the sight all night, and this proved him as a complete liar. She’d never held such an important piece of paper in her life before. This was the end of it all. A way out. Her eyes moistened slightly at finally seeing the end to this terror. Her ducts were almost empty though and she decided instead to fold the paper back up, very carefully, then headed for the stairs. She leapt back up to her room, taking the steps two at a time, bolting inside and shutting the door over. She knew she’d have to hide this very carefully, because she couldn’t trust that man one inch. Even with this in her hand, she knew he’d try everything to get her back again. He’d looked somewhat bashful though tonight, and maybe he really had accepted that things between them were over. They had to be. With her body still aching from the latest attack only a couple of hours ago, and with her precious piece of evidence sitting inside her jewellery box under her bed, she got under her covers, feeling tired, but somehow happier than she had in months.

To her surprise, his manor had then utterly changed over those next few days. He’d stopped staring at her lustfully every chance he got, stopped making little comments to her whenever he saw her alone, and hadn’t even tried to lay a finger on her. He’d almost created a barrier between them and stayed at least a few inches away from her at any time. As each day passed, her mood lifted more and more. She wasn’t constantly having to look over her shoulder. She wasn’t having to arrange instances where she wouldn’t be at home with him alone. Didn’t have to just live in fear for the next time he would get the opportunity to fuck her again. The trauma she had been through would not leave her for a very long time, but at least now she knew that it had ended.

She’d panicked slightly when he’d ducked into her room the following Saturday night, but it was only to straighten out a few more details. “Did you get that receipt?” he asked her curiously, and she nodded mutely, deliberately moving to the far side of the room. “Ok. I’ve told your mum that I want to take you both out next Friday for a meal. We’ll eat together, then at the end, I’ll tell her I’ve got a job offer in Scotland. She won’t want to move you so far away, so then I have the weekend to pack and leave. Monday morning, I’m gone from your lives forever. I promise, ok?” She actually saw some sorrow registered in his eyes, but she’d learned a long time ago not to trust any kind of emotion he showed. She nodded eagerly, still saying nothing. She turned towards the window to look out of it, down into the back garden, ignoring him as best she could.

“Ok,” he said sadly and turned to leave.

Just as he did, she looked back towards him, a thought striking her. “And you don’t touch me at all before you go ok? Not even to say goodbye.”

He stopped and looked down, then shook his head. “If that’s what you want Kiara.” The moment the hurried conversation was over, he left her alone. She suddenly relaxed her tense muscles once he was out the room and lay on her bed. Her fists clenched in triumph, she actually felt proud. Proud of herself for withstanding everything he’d thrown at her, but that justice had tipped in her favour in the end. She then sat up and quickly set a timer on her phone, with zero hour being midnight next Sunday night. ‘193 hours and 51 minutes’ read the display. The number looked quite big, but she just took a long breath in and looked straight ahead defiantly. Just over one week? She could do that. Then she would have her mum back, have her body back, even more than that: have her life back.

For Phil, the next week seemed to stretch on forever. He tried his best to keep in Sadie’s good books, cooking her dinners, complimenting her and even sleeping with her semi-regularly. It was mostly to keep away the ache in his balls, seeing as Kiara was now off limits to empty them for him. Unfortunately even Sadie now was noticing how absent he was looking during their intimate moments. To be fair, she was right that he was always envisioning someone else when they were fucking, but he was pretty sure, she didn’t imagine in her wildest nightmares that it was her teenage daughter. The only times he got animated during their sex was towards the end, when he was trying his hardest to conjure up Kiara’s tight little body underneath him. Only then could he properly shoot his load. All in all from Sadie this was a minor gripe though, and mostly she was pleased to see her little girl actually seeming a lot brighter around the house for once.

At lunchtime on the Friday, he’d crept around to the back of the site and called up the local posh Italian restaurant. Not the type he would’ve chosen himself to go to, but this was meant to be something momentous. With the table all booked, he hung up and went back around and swept past his colleagues, even able to gloat about having the rest of the day free. “I shall see you dicks later. Oi, don’t work too hard now.”

“Piss off part-timer!” came some of the responses to that. He just stuck two fingers up at them as he left them to their work. Terry even glared over at him with his piggy eyes, but made no comment. Phil had booked this afternoon off last week, and his boss had had to allow it, much to his chagrin.

He’d elected to spring the meal on Sadie as a surprise. Otherwise she would only get suspicious and continually quiz him about why they were going in the first place. To avoid that, he’d waited till today to tell her. So, as he burst through the front door at just after two o’clock, he called out, even before it had slammed shut behind him. “Sadie? Sadie!”

She came out of the lounge, looking bleary eyed, evidently from an afternoon nap. By the sound of the volume coming from in there, she’d fallen asleep in front of the television as well. “What? … What are you doing here?” She looks somewhat shocked, but pleased. He ignored her state entirely, and pulled her into his arms, ruffling her hair. “You, and I, and Kiara are all off out to Little Venice for the evening, my treat.” She blinked and yawned, matadorbet giggling at his whirlwind behaviour. “Wait wait, you silly man. What is all this?”

But he just patted his wallet in the inside pocket of his jacket and kissed her. “I came home early to get ready for it. You’d better do the same, you know how posh it is in there. I want you looking your most beautiful ok?”

She still looked bewildered, but as the idea sank in, she brightened. “Have you had a win on the horses or something?” she said, rubbing her eyes to clarity.

“No, never mind all that. Can you text Kiara too and tell her?” For a moment Sadie looked a bit disappointed that it wasn’t just a romantic meal for two, but even going out as a whole family was something special nowadays. At the minute she had just been loafing around the house in her comfortable trousers and pullover, but she was mentally choosing which of her few best outfits she might wear tonight. “Have you got something special you want to tell me?” she said, her big eyes wide and attempting to twinkle. He patted her on the back as he squeezed her, then pecked her lips.

“Hey, what did I say? Come on, go and get yourself ready.”

He then let her go and stepped away, giving her room to get to the stairs. “And don’t forget, text Kiara and tell her that when she comes in, she’ll have to get ready too!” he called out the last few words as Sadie started to walk up, slowly at first, but then finding more energy towards the top.

As she went through to the bedroom, she grabbed her phone from her locker and sent Kiara the message. The girl wouldn’t be allowed to have her phone on at school anyway, and she’d probably only read it on the way home, but at least if Sadie sent it now, she wouldn’t forget. She then wandered back and looked herself over in the mirror. She stroked her hair with her fingers, then looked again, not too pleased with the result. A shower and a new outfit would sort all of that out though and she’d be looking a million dollars by the time they left the house. She pranced over to the wardrobe and flung the door open to examine her current collection of decent clothing. As she flicked through the coat-hangers and looked at each piece, everything seemed either too casual, or too old. Her figure had definitely filled out more than she’d expected in the last few years, and she mostly kept some of these tiny dresses as a catalyst to set her on a proper diet. If she could eventually fit into some of this stuff, it’d be worth it all. Almost turning to despair, she finally came across an old black number, that she’d hardly ever worn. She pulled it out and held it up, then turned it around, wondering where on earth it had come from. Then it clicked. She’d bought it for a girl’s do out a few years ago, back when she actually regularly met up with her friends. Before she’d even met Phil and all of her time was taken up with her man in the evenings. She licked her lips, knowing that it would still fit. The puffy sleeves would be fine, and the cleavage at the front would offer her plenty to get Phil’s heart racing. She smiled and laid it out on the bed in preparation, then hurriedly slammed the wardrobe door shut, before practically skipping through to the bathroom.

For Kiara, the school-day had been quite a tense one. Usually she would be sitting in class, quite petrified about what would happen to her once she went home and entered Phil’s domain again. Today though, she couldn’t help but let the excitement get to her. Even her teachers had noticed that the girl was picking up with her work again. No longer would she just sit through each lesson in a sullen daydream, quiet, morose, just about doing enough work to avoid being shouted at. The reason was simple. Today, as Phil had promised, they would all head out for that meal after school, and they could come home, with her free. True, he’d said it’d take him a couple of days to pack and leave, but by Monday, she could walk into school again a free girl. Still a broken girl, but free.

She couldn’t trust her mum’s boyfriend fully though, and every day she’d checked she still had her bargaining tool. Even if he tried to get out of it, she still had that. If he didn’t leave them alone himself, she could force him to. The position of power still made her blood fizz in her veins, and she’d embraced every inch of having it.

Once the final bell rang out, she got her stuff together and slung her bag over her shoulder to leave. She came out of the gates and headed straight for the main road. This was a much longer route she took nowadays, but after Phil had kidnapped her a fortnight ago, she’d rather walk this route instead. She looked down at her phone as she walked, only keeping one eye on where she was going. A look of joy spread over her face as she read the text from her mum, sent nearly two hours ago now. So he really was going through with it. The air was still pretty cool as she carried on her way, but she felt warm inside. Glowing almost. She sped up, making up any lost time through not having taken the shortcut. For the first time in months, she was eager to get inside. She wanted to get changed, dress up really nice, and join them for this momentous meal out. She could almost feel tingles of anticipation spreading over her chest and down her arms, more than ready to see her tormentor finally fall from grace in her mum’s eyes. He wasn’t being revealed as the dirty heartless rapist that he really was, but even that didn’t bother Kiara at the moment.

And now, Phil was standing in his ill-fitting suit, trying to feel anything but awkward. He patted himself down as if wiping away dust, then fixed his hair a little.

He heard some movement from the top of the stairs and then turned to see if Sadie were coming back. But it wasn’t her at all. Instead, Kiara was coming down, her hand trailing the banister as she walked, looking at him, the merest hint of a smug smile playing over her lips.

“I’m ready,” she says, her voice possessing a strength he’d almost forgotten it possessed. His eyes scanned over her in perfect silence. He wasn’t the only one brushing up especially for this night out. She wore a mid-length, flowing white dress, decorated with small plastic diamonds on the netted skirt and around the chest. Her hair was curled and her face showed signs of subtle make-up, accentuating her beauty more than usual. She took each step carefully, with her pair of three inch silver heels on her feet. Personally, Phil found her attractive even when she was naked, or just in her tomboyish clothes, but this was something else.

He knew precisely why she’d done this. It wasn’t just her teenage feminine desire to look pretty on a night out. It wasn’t just to upstage her mum. It was to flaunt herself. An outfit of triumph over him. An outfit that would flaunt her beauty right under his nose, happy in the thought that he would never get to have her again.

That was indeed the reason she’d done it, though in her head it was of little consolation really. He’d taken far too much from her to just have it recompensed by a pretty dress and sparkly shoes. But it was still something. It was still a sign of triumph over him, and she had to live that out before she’d never see him again. A symbol of her victory, to be getting her mum, and more importantly her life, back to herself.

“Very nice,” he offered her glibly and turned around to put on his own shoes. They were respectable black slip-ons, the only vaguely decent pair he had. “Any sign of your mum?” he said, just wanting now to get out and to the restaurant.

Kiara pulled out her phone from her bag and checked it, deliberately taking a long time to answer him. “Kiara?” he asked again. “I said is your mother-“

She looked up and cut him off rudely, trying to dismiss his questioning to get back to her important texting. “She’s coming,” she said impatiently. Her phone tapped noisily as they waited, and Kiara laughed at a message that she hadn’t received.

“You won’t be having that out at the table I hope,” commented Phil, floundering around for any kind of authority at all.

She raised her eyes from the screen, then lowered them immediately, not saying a word.

“Sadie! Come on! We’ll be late!” he shouted impatiently up the stairs,.

When Sadie finally did arrive, Phil gave her a cursory glance, then opened the door. “Right finally. Come on. I booked a taxi before. Let’s go and wait.” He wrenched the door open and hurriedly stepped outside, still pulling and pushing at his awkward suit jacket as he walked down the path.

Sadie tried not to be too miffed at Phil’s dismissal of her outfit, then checked her bag one last time. She looked at Kiara to check she’d heard it was time to go, then walked ahead of her out of the door. As Phil waited at the edge of the kerb down below, Sadie talked in hurried tones back to her daughter. “Do you know what this is about?” she asked curiously, her hair now tied up in a bun. The black dress she’d spotted now hugged her waist and she instantly rubbed her hands together against the evening chill. She slid her greasy laid lips over each other as she waited for an answer. Kiara just shrugged though and slipped her phone into her bag, then clicked down off the doorstep to walk down behind her mother.

“Just a meal out I guess,” she said, acting as clueless as she could.

By the time the girls reached the bottom of the path, Phil was already tapping his foot impatiently at the kerbside, trying his best to look down the road for their approaching taxi. “They did say five minutes, but you know what that place is like.” The hulking white van laid close to them in the driveway, but Phil decided it wouldn’t be that apposite for them to all bundle in their in their nice clothes, and have to park it amongst the other, much more flashy vehicles in the car park.

Kiara stood stock still as she waited, her eyes not moving from ahead of her, not even shivering against the cool wind that whipped past them all. Eventually, they heard an engine coming, then the sight of a car followed.

“Can I sit in the front?” Kiara asked, easily deciding that was the best bet.

The restaurant was warm and airy, pleasant piano music tinkling out from the numerous speakers dotted about. The carpets made for a quieter atmosphere, the gentle hum of people’s conversation accompanying the music. A refined looking gentleman smiled at the three as they entered, Phil deliberately holding Sadie’s hand as they came in. “Good evening,” he said, his accent holding a twang of deliberate Italian.

“Hi,” Phil said curtly, quickly glancing back to make sure Kiara was still with them. “I booked a table for three. Turner?” The man spent little time checking his notes before ushering them through. Phil let go of Sadie’s hand and sat himself down, noticing Kiara’s deliberate movements as she stepped around and sat on the other side, opposite her mother. He tried not to stare too hard at the curve of her breasts, peeking out from the sparkly pattern of fake jewels lining them. He shifted his chair slightly more under the table, and then grabbed for the menus, handing out the other two, and opening his to peruse it.

“Have anything you want, tonight is on me.”

His chirpy mood was not lost on Kiara, and she felt a little uneasy about it. Knowing him, it was probably just covering up for his obvious anger and disappointment at her for forcing his hand like this.

Phil skimmed his eyes along the lines, trying not to look past the pound sign each time. Feeling a little enclosed, he pulled at his sleeves to get the suit jacket off and put it over the back of his chair.

“It is a bit posh in here isn’t it?” Sadie whispered, just loud enough for them all to hear her. “If you’ve won the lottery Phil, can you just tell us?” She giggled and then sneakily laid a hand on his knee under the table.

If he’d done that, he’d be buying Kiara and himself a huge house to live in, and negotiating a price with her to live as his mistress whore for the rest of her life. Like the thousands of times before, he turned a deaf ear to his girlfriend’s fatuous attempt at comedy and read on.

Kiara held her menu up to hide herself and leafed through it carefully. “I think I’ll have the…” She took a breath to brace herself for the pronunciation. “Lobster fettuccini al carbonara.”

Sadie skipped a page to find the one she’d mentioned, then looked sharply up at her daughter. “Really? Are you sure you want that one sweetheart? It’s the most expensive one on there.”

Phil had noticed it himself, but chose not to give Kiara the satisfaction of showing his irritation. She could spend his money if she wanted to, he really didn’t care about that right now. “It’s ok. I did say choose what you want.”

“But she doesn’t even know what it is. Do you honey?”

“Mum,” said Kiara exasperated. “Do I need to know what it is?” She’d laid her menu down, confident that she wasn’t having to pick anything else.

“Course you don’t Kiara,” Phil said, reaching down and placing his hand over Sadie’s on his leg. “But I warn you. If it goes too far and we’re doing the washing up, I’m sending you into the kitchen ok?” He was smiling playfully over at her as he said it, no bitterness behind it at all. Sadie squawked along with the joke and poked him in the ribs. Feigning agony, he then made a final check for his own dinner, and stacked the menu away.

Kiara sighed at the idea of Phil playing the silly boyfriend, and also for the first time, felt a slight pang of guilt, that the stark red smile currently on her mum’s lips, would be gone for quite a while after tonight. She mentally shook the thoughts away though. It wasn’t her fault. If her mother knew what hell the man had put her through, she would understand. This way, she would at least only be sad for the loss of her boyfriend, and not because of the defiling of her daughter.

“What are you having darling?” Sadie quizzed Phil, her owlish gaze still running over the menu. She must’ve read through it three times by now cover to cover, and she still hadn’t made a decision.

“The uhh…” he hesitated, then trailed off as he saw a waiter heading straight for their table. “Anyway, Sadie. Make your mind up, here he comes now.” The man clicked his pen and held it ready over his pad.

“Evening guys. Do you know what you’re having?” His vowels were still elongated, but not as forcefully as the first man’s.

“Just about,” said Phil with a smirk. He took the liberty of reading out Kiara’s choice, rendering in his perfect cockney though this time. “Penne chicken for me please and…?” Looking expectantly at Sadie as she still calmly rounded down her final three choices. “Umm… oh I don’t know.”

“Sadie,” Phil chided, wondering if she actually thought this dallying was somehow cute.

“Oh… ok. The vegetable lasagne for me then please.” She dropped the menu down in triumph and Phil clicked his fingers.

“All that time and I could’ve put money on that all along. Ok yes, one of those then too. And a bottle of your finest white if you can.”

The man smiled politely, and behind his eyes was congratulating himself on picking to serve the biggest spenders so far that evening. He certainly hadn’t considered this man to be rich in any way, and just hoped that his baggy suit didn’t mean he had long pockets inside it.

With the order taken, he clicked his pen shut again and thanked them. Then he gathered up the menus and walked away, his tread making no sound hardly at all on the lush carpet underfoot.

“Sorry,” Sadie said sheepishly, and unrolled her serviette to get her cutlery out.

Phil rubbed his chin, feeling a small amount of stubble there already since this morning. “It’s ok baby,” he said cheerily, and even leaned to kiss her. “You can’t help being indecisive.” She grinned at him, apparently instantly calmed by his words.

“It really is very nice here,” commented Sadie again, almost blushing at finding herself in such opulent surroundings. “Thank you Phil for bringing us here.”

Phil just smiled and nodded. “It’s fine,” he said glibly and looked around them at the other diners. “Anything for my two favourite girls in the whole world.”

Sadie blushed and chuckled, her second chin making an appearance as she beamed. “Aww, even so. It’s still only right for us to show our gratitude,” Sadie said, and Phil panicked a little that she might be wanting to show her own gratitude later that night. But she then continued. “Isn’t that right Kiara?”

That was more like it. A subtle lesson of manners for her daughter. Kiara just nodded though wordlessly, and her mother glared at her.

Kiara went to scowl, but then suddenly seemed willing to actually comply with her mum’s wishes. “Thank you Phil,” she said flatly, hardly looking at him at all. “For everything tonight.”

Sadie seemed satisfied matadorbet giriş with this little display, even if Phil was personally raging inside at the obvious show of defiance to him.

The waiter soon returned though and Phil had something to turn his attention towards. “Ah thanks,” he said as the man topped up the adults’ two glasses, then glanced at Sadie for approval as he poised the neck of the bottle over the rim of the third. Sadie nodded a yes. “We’re celebrating you see,” she said, even though technically she didn’t have to offer any reason why the young girl should be allowed a drink at the table.

Kiara’s eyes seemed a little brighter after the bottle had been thumped down into the middle and they were all alone again. “Thanks mum,” she said excitedly and sipped at the sweet strong liquid.

“Don’t be downing that now,” Phil warned. “We’re only having one bottle. Save it for your meal.”

As she had been doing most of the night, Kiara ignored him and deliberately turned her head to examine the elegant decor of the restaurant. She toyed with the idea of getting her phone out, but thought better of it as Phil would only then have an excuse to legitimately shout at her. Luckily her attention was soon drawn back to the table anyway as her mum called to her. As she turned, she found her mum idly playing with her uneven nails as she contemplated something.

“I was thinking. Don’t you need to be having some new clothes for the summer now the days are warming up?” She’d always been conscientious about her daughter’s appearance, and especially the sartorial part. “I was looking at some of your stuff in the washing the other day and you must’ve grown out of most of it.”

Phil sipped from his wine glass and looked warily over it towards Kiara. This was not the choice of topic he would’ve made himself, and as his groin twitched, he was hoping a swift nod from the girl would end it.

“I guess,” said Kiara quietly. She’d lost most appreciation for her own body of late and it really didn’t matter to her anymore how she looked either in or out of the house.

“Come on, next weekend,” her mum chirruped on, finally finishing with her nails and looking up. “A real girlie day out hmm? We can clothes shop till we drop. Just the two of us, it’ll be fun.”

This seemed to brighten Kiara’s mood even more now though and she nodded eagerly. By then her life would be falling all back into place, and this would help replace another dislodged piece. “Sure. Thanks mum!” she said gleefully and rubbed her hands, then glugged another mouthful of wine. Phil was keeping a firm eye on the level of the drink as it rapidly descended.

There was a brief silence till Kiara mentally flicked her way through racks of clothes she’d seen months before. “Actually. There’s this blue dress I’ve seen in New Look. It’s really cute. I mean I’d have to try it on of course but… I’m sure it’d fit , and that would be so cool for me over summer.”

“Well we’ll have to look at the prices won’t we.” Sadie gestured with her own glass as she talked, the wine nearly being jostled out over the top. “I mean even that dress tonight,” she carried on, “you do look lovely in it darling, but, well, you are rather spilling out of it.” She quickly raised her other hand at her daughter’s obvious hurt expression. “No.. I mean at the top silly.” The swift correction only made Kiara look down at the deep valley formed between her breasts.

Now the girls were just taking the piss. Phil was wondering why Sadie was helping increase his torment tonight. Almost as if she knew what she were saying. Kiara’s tits had grown at least one cup size since he’d first had his hands all over them, and Sadie’s drawing attention to them now was not making his situation any easier. Christ, how perfect they’d looked as they’d jolted in time with his cock ramming in and out of her in that hotel bed that night, just two short weeks ago. Maybe an impromptu visit to the bathroom might be opportune at this moment. He thought about it some more, clearing his throat and hurriedly sipping the sickly wine. He then averted his eyes and desperately tried to intercept the topic of conversation.

“I tell you,” he said quickly, his eyes pointed upwards. “They might think themselves posh in here, and yet you can see, even from the design of this ceiling, that these walls are very cheaply built. Take it from me.”

Sadie looked reproachfully at him and then rolled her eyes, together with an audible scoffing. “Have you brought us ladies out just to talk about building! If you have, I’m going right home now!”

Chance would be a fine thing, to be left alone with Kiara, Phil thought, but just laughed along with Sadie and hoped that both of those conversations were now suitably extinct.

“Lobster fettuccini al carbonara,” said the waiter, now adopting a faux bit of Italian as he presented the first of three plates.

They dutifully pointed out whose was whose, and after he’d left them in peace, Phil lifted his glass. “Well, cheers.” They clinked, and all then began setting about eating.

Phil chewed thoughtfully, feeling a little uneasy about what was to come pretty soon. He savoured each bite much more than normal, away in his own little world for several moments. How dare the girl flaunt herself like that in front of him. He had to give her points for confidence, and craftiness. She has at least learned something from him after all. He peered over at her as she tried her best to wrestle with her own dish. Well, she’d decided to wind him up with the pricy food, so now she could bloody well enjoy it.

It looked in fact as if all topics of conversation were now used up and the trio ate on in silence. Kiara certainly seemed to be getting into her stride with her private celebrations, since as soon as her glass was empty she was looking expectantly at the two adults and reaching for the bottle again.

“Sure,” Phil said, taking the lead. “Just one more glass then.” He reached over to pick up his serviette and unfolded it, wiping his mouth with one half of it, then dumping it down and continuing to eat.

He was breathing heavily, feeling the seconds tick by, getting him ever closer to his announcement. Eventually, he couldn’t take the tension in his muscles anymore, and he rested his cutlery down on his plate, leaning back in his chair.

“So umm,” he began hesitantly. “I guess you’re both actually wondering why I decided to spring this little jaunt on you this evening.” In fact only one of them was, but that wasn’t important right now. “It isn’t because I’d, won any money from gambling, or just because I wanted us to have a nice time out. I mean I do want that anyway, but that’s not the point. I did bring you out here to say something. Something really quite important.”

At the beginning of his speech, Sadie had continued to eat through it, but now, as his voice seemed to get rather solemn, she stopped and looked up, her grip tightening a little around her knife and fork. “Phil? What is it?” As a natural worrier, the worst cases were already flitting through her mind. This was it, he had cancer and they were all going to have to struggle through it and battle it with him. Kiara meanwhile tried her best to stay poker-faced, showing nothing of what she was feeling inside.

“I could’ve just done this at home really but… I don’t know. You two are pretty much my family now and, so I wanted you both to be here.”

“Phil?” said Sadie, getting more in a flap with every new word. “Please, what is all this about?”

“Well Sadie, it’s you I really need to ask about this.” He turned his eyes to her and reached quickly into his pocket. “It’s only a temporary one but…” In one swift motion, he had pushed his chair back and had tipped off of it, forward down onto his knees. It was so fast that Kiara wondered if he’d toppled by accident. The next few seconds suddenly gave her that inexorable feeling of sickness and horror in the pit of her stomach. Her limbs felt heavy, and an icy feeling of dread started creeping over her skin as she watched on.

“I love you Sadie Madement, more than any other woman I’ve ever known. I want to be with you forever, to wake up every day with you in my arms, to grow old with you and make you happy for the rest of our days. I want to be your family. I want to… be your husband.” By now he was genuflecting awkwardly up at her, as her expression changed from that of anxious, to purely joyful. She quickly emptied her hands and sat back, blinking hard down at her boyfriend of three years, giving the loveliest and most heartfelt speech she’d ever heard. Her heavy chin fell downwards as she reached out to look at the ring he was presenting her with. “Always” it said on it, a circle of diamonds glinting under the bright restaurant lighting. The blue sapphire stood out even more strongly than on the day it had when Phil had torn it from Kiara’s neck in his van. “Will you marry me?” His body tensed up slightly as he looked up at 1)Sadie, seeing her starting to melt at his words. For a moment, everything hung precariously in the balance: His future with them in his house, his continued enjoyment of Kiara’s young innocent body. It all depended on her answer.

Kiara looked on, in abject horror with every second that passed. Suddenly her cutlery felt like ton weights and her hands dropped till the silverware fell onto the tablecloth. Her shoulders began involuntarily shaking and she was short of breath. She grabbed blindly for her serviette and covered her mouth in case she might be sick then and there. “No,” she said quietly, even as the couple looked at each other, her mum’s eyes glimmering. He did have that ring after all. Her own precious gift she’d got from her boyfriend, the one thing she had left from him. With her wide hateful eyes, she’d recognised it at once. This wasn’t right. This wasn’t how it was meant to go. He’d promised. He’d fucking promised her that he would leave. Her eyes stung like they had acid in them, as her tears fought their way to the surface. She gulped hard, her arms feeling as dense as lead by now. She could only watch helplessly as her mum also began to sniffle from her tears of happiness, with Phil sliding the ring down her finger. Her lips were moving but Kiara’s hearing was totally failing her. This could not have been his plan. He was meant to be leaving! He was meant to be going out of their lives altogether! Not trying to get her mum down the aisle so he could ruin the whole rest of her life. “No,” she said again, but it only came out as a whisper, all strength gone.

“Oh it’s, it’s beautiful. Phil. I love you too. Yes, my answer’s yes. Of course I will marry you!” By now other diners were looking and someone started off a spontaneous round of applause. Despite the usual more reserved atmosphere in this restaurant, the jubilation of the event had begun to sweep people up. There were little whistles and even faint cheers at the back, at seeing such a beautiful relationship blooming right in front of them. With her cheeks flushed scarlet, Sadie leaned down and Phil kissed her, warmer and harder than he had in months. She’d said yes, immediately. He thought that she would, but he couldn’t be sure. He sat up even straighter so they could embrace harder and he squeezed her tightly to him, a clench of pure triumph. Hot flashing fireworks were going off in his mind as he secretly celebrated. She’d just handed her daughter over to him, to be his regular fucktoy, for as long as he wanted.

To Kiara, the clapping had sounded like distant raindrops, slapping hard against a back window. By now she could feel little tears trickling down her cheeks, the act of crying taking over as it usually did when Phil was asserting his power over her life. She tried her best to wipe her face with a screwed up serviette, then, with her blood already starting to rush in her ears, she quickly clambered to pick up her handbag she’d brought with her. She tore the zip open and rummaged inside it desperately. Her fingers pulled at her make-up, and she gulped audibly as she ransacked the pockets and compartments inside.

The smattering of applause had died down by now and Phil had sat himself back up in his chair, this time brought right up close to Sadie’s, her eyes flitting between him, and the ring that now decorated her podgy hand. “It’s… it’s beautiful. Aww, always,” she was cooing over at him, her dinner now totally neglected. “And I… and I thought you were ill or something. Come here.” More kissing ensued, Sadie’s eyes full of unbridled joy as Kiara finally found what she was looking for.

“Anyway, sorry about that Kiara. We…” Phil trailed off as he saw her with paper in her hand. Her serviette? No, it was proper crisp paper. She was unfolding it.

“Sorry mum. I’m so sorry, but I have to show you this.” She was grimacing, her eyes glistening with tears as she clawed wildly at the note in her hands to unfold it.

Sadie turned in slight alarm at her daughter’s obvious distress. “Darling what is all this?”

But suddenly, Kiara’s heart was like a huge rock in her chest. It made a deathly plummet as she blinked uncomprehendingly at the scrap of paper in her wet fingers. Somehow, it was completely blank. An empty sheet of screwed up paper. She flipped it over, and over again, still finding nothing.

“What is it Kiara?” Phil asked, looking sternly at her interrupting their special moment.

Sadie frowned slightly as her daughter inspected the scrap even more in a mad panic, finally tearing it up and throwing the pieces in the rough direction of her and her fiancé. The fragments scattered over the tabletop and in their meals, making Sadie gasp in annoyance.

“Now that’s enough!” Sadie said, sitting up straight again and looking sternly at her daughter.

It had all been pretty simple really. With Sadie away in the bathroom titivating herself beyond belief this afternoon, Phil had had plenty of time to go into Kiara’s room and search out the old receipt. The girl’s room wasn’t that big, and, although it did take some searching, the bottom of her jewellery box was hardly ingenious as a hiding place. He’d simply removed the incriminating piece, and replaced it with a harmless blank piece instead. Stashing it away and leaving it exactly as he’d found it, he’d immediately gone downstairs, rinsed the receipt under the tap for good measure, wringed it out, and promptly binned it. Finally the power was back in his hands.

Kiara could only blame herself that she’d fallen into his plan, and he’d even added the proposal to it as well. She’d been so stupid to believe him one inch. Of course it was all bullshit, she’d just wanted to believe it was true so much. All the fuss about her stupid ring, and threatening him with exposure. Now he was going to stay in her life forever more, and could fuck her precisely as and when he pleased.

“Mum he’s… he’s…” but her words failed her and she just stood up, her legs already feeling wobbly. “I can’t… I need some fresh air,” she said, her voice rasping through her crying. She leant against the table for a second, gathering enough strength to then slip away from her seat and out towards the back of the dining room.

Sadie looked sadly over and now fiddled with the ring, as if it now felt uncomfortable. “What do you think that was all about?” she asked, the mood now having been totally shattered.

“God knows,” said Phil, giving her a mystified look as he tried his best to gather up scraps of sodden paper from his plate. “Look I’m sorry baby. This is all my fault. I shouldn’t have done it like this. I mean I should’ve asked you alone, and then made sure with you it was safe to tell her. I guess it’s not easy for her, that I now want to be like a surrogate dad to her and everything. Her relationship just broke up too remember. It’s bound to still be a bit raw for her.”

Sadie’s eyes were fixed on the back of the restaurant, on the door which Kiara had launched herself through. She reached up and scratched her long nails against her cheek, looking reproachful. “I know, but this note thing? I mean I thought she could at least be happy for us, she’s… oh well.” She shrugged and then went to gather her things. “I’d better go after her and make sure she’s ok anyway.”

But Phil himself was straight on to this and had already drained his glass of the remaining wine before patting her shoulder. “No no. I’ll go and have a word with her. I’ll explain stuff to her. It’s probably best it’s me anyway. Must show her I’m really not trying to change things or steal her mum away.”

Sadie seemed concerned, but reluctantly put her bag down again onto the floor, and pulled her chair in so that he could squeeze past. “Ok,” she said and patted his arm as he moved off. “Thank you baby.” Sadie placed her knife and fork down conclusively over her plate, then admired her ring once more. “I love you!” She matadorbet güncel giriş called out at his retreating back.

Phil walked briskly towards the back door and exited, his gait now brimming with confidence. He even wore a smug smile on his lips at having saved himself from the precipice so cleverly. He blinked to help his eyes adjust to the dim light outside and called out. “Kiara?! There was nothing out here except the blank brick wall of the restaurant’s rear, a few plastic bins with their spilling contents, and a huge extractor fan above them, puffing away relentlessly. This scene was certainly a far cry from the opulence being displayed within the building itself.

“Kiara!” He called again, as the door sprung back behind him and slammed shut. He hadn’t noticed where she was at all, but as he stepped forward, he saw her figure, huddled up with her back to him, shoulders shaking as she leant forward against the wall. “What’s wrong with you then, stepdaughter?” he said amiably, coming up behind her, her face propped up on her folded arms, resting against the cold brickwork. She stood up straight, but only to give her arms the chance to flail out. She was crying hard as she turned towards him, aiming a fist at his gut as she hissed out under her breath. “Fuck you!” Her voice still cracked with emotion, and her punch was weak. But it took the man by surprise and her hand found its mark right on the beat of the expletive.

“Hey,” he said in a strangulated voice, stepping back momentarily. “Don’t you dare talk to me like that. You show me some respect now I’m going to be your stepdad officially. I’m not going anywhere. Did you see what that ring said? Always! And that’s how long I’m staying in your life for Kiara, always!”

She’d already moved further along the wall though, away from him, now weeping harder, her forehead back against her arms. “He took the few steps back over to her, now standing directly behind, leaning forward to place a firm hand on her right shoulder. “Come on. You didn’t really think I was just going to give all this up did you? Without any kind of challenge?” Wind gusted over the two of them, sending her dress flowing up against his legs. He looked lasciviously down at her and spoke. “I don’t want to leave my house. My job.” Her shoulders quaked slightly against his touch, her strength weakening as she broke down. His free hand was already moving noiselessly downwards to the hem of her dress, lifting it up, just so far as to reach underneath it. “… or my girl..” He continued, his voice soft now, getting closer to her ear. Her whole body immediately stiffened as she felt his rough fingers tickling at the back of her thighs, feeling like he was trying to touch her panties.

“No. No,” she gasped out, instinctively pushing back from the wall with her arms. But his hand was still clamped on her shoulder, his body starting to rest against hers, and she could do nothing, but simply move back where she was. “You can’t Phil. Not here.” She took in one deep breath and turned her head slightly so she faced more towards the back door. With every ounce of strength she had left, and with his fingers already pulling her panties down over her ass, she began to scream. “Mu-“ Half way through the word, and his large hand moved up to smother her mouth, making the sound disappear entirely. She took in another huge breath through her nose, and screamed again, but his fleshy palm, and huge thick fingers blocked everything, making it impossible. She kept her gaze fixed on the closed back door, willing anyone at all to come out and catch him. Right now she didn’t care who: A smoker, a waiter, even her mother.

The idea of being caught was also having an effect on Phil though, and by the time he’d lowered his fly, and brought out his cock, it was rock hard, and more than ready to push into the girl’s snug pussy. Originally he’d wanted to get home, before raping her, and wringing out every last drop of triumph from the night’s work. But if anything this was even hotter, and even more fitting. With the food not even cold on their plates inside, and Sadie still admiring her new engagement ring, he was lining up his cock at Kiara’s opening, rolling his hips to get into position properly, bracing himself to push hard against her dry labia. Keeping his hand firmly over her mouth, so hard that the back of her head pressed against his shoulder, he shoved upwards, forcing his way inside, the burning friction of her dry folds pulling his foreskin right back and making him twitch in pleasure. Her whole body tensed up against him as she felt him drive his whole length into her bruised cunt, the pain wracking through her. It had been a week and a half since she’d been fucked, and even then it had been by the smaller cock of Phil’s boss. She had been healing surprisingly fast, yet all the old hurt was coming back to her as he started to move in and out. Even though he had to stay quiet, he did gasp out as he felt the hot velvet of her pussy walls pulling him in, tempting him to fuck her. His cock twitched as it rested inside, fully enveloped before he started to pull out and move. He couldn’t waste time just luxuriating in the feeling of her warmth, he had a lifetime to do that. Right now he had to just deliver his cum inside her as quickly as possible.

His movements were then rough, driving in right to the hilt, before pulling back out again and then starting over. Deep and hard strokes they were, urgent and deliberate thrusts. She could tell this was just a quickie for him. A celebratory fuck to assert his authority over her once again. The world began to spin about her, and despite the cool evening air, she felt hot and lightheaded as he raped her mercilessly. She struggled to stay upright balanced atop her sparkly silver heels, and Phil’s grip was the only thing keeping her held up, his thrusts from behind jostling the poor girl like a ragdoll. Tears streamed down over the back of his hand as her nose snorted, trying to get any air she could. He was pulling her back in time with his pumping cock, and she ended up so far from the wall that she had to put her hands out, flat against it, propping herself up

“Mm that’s it.. ride me…” he was saying, under his breath but so close to her ear that she could feel the hot plosives from his words. “Nice and deep that’s it. Make me cum that’s a good girl.” It felt like forever since he’d actually fucked her, even if it had only been ten days. He knew this couldn’t last long, but it felt like heaven to be wrapped tight by the silken walls of her unwilling pussy again. He’d jerked himself off at least twice every day at the thought of this eventual sex, and right now it was not disappointing. Her fingers pressed hard at the rough bricks of the wall, finding no purchase at all, but desperately just trying to keep herself stood up, against the ever growing vicious fucking she was being subjected to. Her nose continued to puff air in and out, simply to keep oxygen flowing to her head and stop her from fainting altogether. There they were again, those pitch black walls enclosing around her life, putting her right back where she started. She should’ve known it were too good to be true. She had trusted herself too much to even think that this nightmare was actually over. Even as her cheeks flushed and her tears sprang from her stinging eyes again, the scorching pain in her sore pussy plunged straight to her core.

Phil’s hulking body was leaning over her, trying to keep his own balance, holding the two of them up as he continued to shove unceremoniously inside her, his movements frantic and hard. Every powerful thrust he now made up into her tightness was to reassert himself over her. He’d held himself back over all these days and it had been torture, but now he was unleashing it all on her. Every smug smile she’d given him across the room, every little wink, or knowing comment she’d made in front of her mum, thinking she was free. Not a chance, he would never let it happen. His movements were hampered by the clothes they both wore, but still he managed to squeeze the majority of his thick cock up inside her, her silken lips massaging his whole length, simultaneously tempting him forward to his climax, whilst also willing him to hold on so he could enjoy them more. “You’re mine Kiara,” he hissed through clenched teeth, his own dominance over her also turning him on more. “You’re fucking mine, and you always will be.”

His excitement was spiralling just as high as his nervousness, and he felt like any second, a member of staff was going to burst through the door an discover him, balls deep inside the weeping girl. Though the thought scared him somewhat, it also spurred him onwards, making his cock twitch, even from tight within her pussy walls. “Aren’t you!” With his hand still fastening her mouth shut, she had no choice but to nod her head to his question. The evening air was cold and already Phil could feel his cheeks starting to go a little numb. The atmosphere made her pussy feel even hotter than usual as he moved, her juices seeping out of her unwilling hole, betraying her and letting him enter her more easily. He was speeding up now and she knew these jerky urgent movements of old. She knew exactly what was about to happen, and she tensed her body up, waiting to be ejaculated into. His cock was vaguely twitching, his breath now hot on her cheek, sending goosebumps flooding over her shoulders and chest. More hot tears rolled down over the large paw covering her mouth, even as she felt him speed up to bring himself to the peak. Her muscles tightened in her arms as she clutched onto the wall for dear life, the cold making her grip unsteady though, her body shivering a little. With a strangulated sigh, she could hear as well as feel that he’d tipped over the edge. He puffed out his cheeks and projected a warm jet of air from between his lips against her neck, trying hard to keep the noise down as he came. He also held himself still, balls deep as his cock spasmed repeatedly, blasting off fresh warm cum into her each time. As ever, her body reacted of its own accord and welcomed his seed in, and she knew she would feel the disgusting stain of it inside her right through the night now. “Mmphh…” The muted sound she made was clearly one of revulsion as her body shuddered violently, a shiver running through her as the hot cum made her body feel even colder.

Barely a second after the last eruption from his balls, Phil was pulling himself out of her and stuffing his cock back away. She could already hear the jangle of the belt buckle, even before she’d realised he’d exited her fully. She let out a shaky breath, looking hopelessly ahead of her at the uneven brickwork of the restaurant’s old building. She didn’t even shudder as she felt the coarse texture of something rubbing up against her sopping entrance down there.

Phil had produced some serviettes from his pocket, and was now dabbing hurriedly at the mess between her legs. He held the serviette in place, to soak in as much of the cum as it could, then tossed it over into the rubbish bin beside them. With her thighs still slightly smeared, but everything else looking normal again, he hoisted up her panties and patted them in place, giving a satisfied sigh and blinking hard as he stepped back. He then grabbed for her wrist, trying to man handle her towards the back door. “Now you get back in there,” he said sharply. “And you show your mum the most perfect happy smile, or I’ll come in your room and fuck you again later. You hear me?”

She felt woozy and confused, and his voice sounded muffled like something were covering her ears.

The trauma was all too much for her to process and she physically couldn’t react to the things he was saying to her.

“Do you hear me!” he repeated, a deep sense of threat in his voice. He held her by the shoulder in front of the door, only allowing her forward once she’d answered satisfactorily enough.

She had no idea what he’d even asked of her, but nodded weakly just to get away. She took in a shaky breath through her nose, trying to stifle any more tears. Phil dragged out another serviette and handed it to her. “Get in!” he barked, and shoved her forward back into the warmth.

Still in a total daze, and with her pussy now starting to throb from a fresh ravaging, Kiara wandered on shaky legs back to her seat, carefully weaving through the tables, and almost getting lost twice before she sat down in front of her mum.

“Darling!” her mum said shocked, and leaned forward to try and touch the girl. She stayed huddled up on the other side of the table, her eyes red from being so tearful. She didn’t get out another word before Phil arrived, breezing in behind her and getting to his own place.

“Everything gone cold now has it?” He lifted his fork and poked disgusted at the remains of the meal, that had indeed now gone cold in their absence.

“Don’t eat that, it’s got all paper in it,” Sadie chided, then leaned forward across the table to fuss around her daughter’s obvious discomfort. “What’s the matter baby? Hmm? Look, I know it’s a bit of a shock, but Phil’s like family now. This will just bring us closer together. I want you to be happy for me. You can do that for me can’t you?”

Phil nudged her forcefully with his elbow, instantly sending the message to just leave it. “Sadie,” he hissed over, hoping that she would trust him this time.

“Come on, don’t bombard the poor girl. We talked everything over, and sorted everything out. Didn’t we Kiara?”

The younger girl just looked away, not wanting to meet either of their eyes. “Yeah,” she answered, faintly and with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. “Fine.”

Despite still looking gravely concerned, Sadie did indeed trust Phil’s take on the situation and sat back in her chest, reaching to rest a hand on her fiance’s leg. “As long as we’re all happy. I don’t want anything spoiling tonight.” Her look towards her daughter was verging on reproachful, but the teenager hadn’t even registered it.

Just then, the waiter slinked over, trying not to look too embarrassed about the obvious drama that had been going on at this table, both the joyous and the awkward kind. “All finished?” he asked, already clearing the plates.

“Thank you yes,” Sadie said softly, her blissful balloon obviously now having been burst.

“Could we get the bill please mate,” Phil asked, already bringing out his wallet from his inside pocket.

The waiter hurried off with his stack of dirty crockery, leaving the table in peace once more. Kiara’s eyes were dull, and she shifted in her seat. Despite Phil having tried to wipe away the evidence from between her legs, she could still feel some of the cum deposited there. She looked straight over at her mum, willing the truth telepathically over into her mind. Couldn’t she smell the scent of sex all around her at this table? Couldn’t she recognise the sight of her traumatised daughter, freshly back from being raped just a few feet away?

But her obtuse mother really didn’t notice anything was wrong at all, and just fumbled for her bag ,to at least show willingness to split the bill. Phil’s hand rested on her arm though and he squeezed gently. “No no, this is all on me, every penny. Put your purse away baby.”

Kiara now tried her best to keep her breath steady. Everything was slowly sinking in, and she was also terrified that she was leaving an obvious puddle on the chair, which would become obvious when she stood up.

“Ah look!” Phil broke the lapse in conversation as his eyes fell on the bottle of wine, still half full. “Let’s just finish this off shall we hmm?” Lifting it up, he shared the remainder out into thirds, just about able to fill all of their glasses one more time over.

So,” he said and cleared his throat as he lifted his glass. “To us. To all three of us, a happy, firm, family unit, and to a long and prosperous life together. To the future.”

Sadie was grinning throughout the whole speech and gladly bumped the curve of her wineglass against his.

Kiara’s fingers crept forward across the table robotically towards the stem of her own glass and she lifted it weakly, letting everyone else clink hers. “To.. the future,” she said, barely above a whisper, and drank the wine bitterly, gulping deep and almost downing the whole glass in three swallows. She winced as she lowered the glass, as the alcohol hit her full on. She stared deep into the light liquid, trying to seek some kind of solace from it. She couldn’t bear to lift her eyes for the moment, and see that ring on her mum’s finger, the word ‘always’ sparkling out just above her eye line.

She’d just drunk to a future shared with her own rapist. A future that right now, seemed more pitch black than ever.

Authors’ note:

Thank you for reading this far, I hope you enjoyed this series of stories. After writing ten of these chapters, I’m not too sure where the adventure should go next. If you’ve found these hot, and you have an idea for a sexy scene you’d like to see our young victim in next, please let me know in the comments and I’ll see if I can write it. Thanks.

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Babam şımarıklığımın cezasını günün birinde çekeceğimi söylerdi. Ama yine de beni şımartmaktan geri kalmazdı. Zengin bir ailenin tek güzel kızı olarak büyüdüm. Çocukken ne istedim ise alındı ne istedim ise yapıldı. Yirmi yaşında benden 15 yaş büyük kocam ile evlendirildiğimde de bir şey değişmedi. Aileler dosttu, onlar da zengindi ve ben şehrin en güzel kızlarından biriydim. Tüm hayatım aynı şekilde geçti denebilir. Hiç para sıkıntısı çekmeden ve düşüncesizce para harcayarak.

Evliliğimde hep süren giden küçük kavgalar ailemden kalan malları Milano da yaptırdığım özel mücevherlere ve kıyafetlere yatırdığımı duyan kocam ile büyük bir kavgaya neden olmuştu. Hem de kızımın düğünü öncesinde. Düğün günü binlerce liralık kıyafetim ve takılarımla gelinden daha çok dikkat çekmiştim. Kocamın zoruyla gittiğim psikologlar da benzer şeyler söylemişti aslında. Doktorun söyledikleri daha karmaşıktı ama en doğrusu kocamın söylediğiydi belki “ baban da ben de çok şımartacağımıza dövmeliydik seni” Yaşım ilerledikçe lüks tutkum ve çevremdekilere üstünlük sağlamaya merakım iyice saplantıya dönüştü. Kocam, doktorum ve kızım bile beni dizginleyemiyordu. Allahtan güzelliğini benden alan kızım da zengin bir adam bulmuştu ve onun şirketinde kocasının uydurduğu bir müdürlük yapıyordu. Böylece paramı istediğim gibi harcıyordum.

49 yaşımda dul kaldığımda ise sadece bir iki ay sürdü normal insanlar gibi yaşamım. Sonra çocukluk arkadaşımın estetik yaptırdığını öğrendim. İki gece kıskançlıktan uyuyamadım üçüncü gece ABD’deki en pahalı klinikte idim. Aynı yere her sene uğrayıp bir yerimi düzelttirdim mutlaka.

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Yan villaya taşınanlara hoşgeldinize gittikten bir hafta sonra evdeki tüm eşyaları kapıya koydum ve özel yapım mobilyalarıma 250.000 TL saydım. Bu hayat çocukluğumda ve evliliğimdekinden pek farklı değil idi aslında. Ama farkı dört sene sonra anladım. İstinyepark Armani de kasaya gelip kredi kartımı uzattığımda ” kartınız iptal olmuş” dedi tezgahtar parçası. Haftalardır beklediğim etek ve ayakkabı elimde kızımı aradım. Bir saat sonra gelip ödemeyi yaptı.

Eve giderken bankayı aradı. Sonra da kavga patladı. Hesaplardaki para suyunu çekmiş yaklaşık iki kartta 150.000 TL borç birikmişti. Akşama kızım aradı, parayı kocasının kapayacağını yıllardır gitmediğimiz yazlığı satıp ona borcumuzu ödeyebileceğimizi söyledi. Yazlık 450.000’ e gitti. Kalan 300 ise bana ancak 5 ay dayandı. Neredeyse küs olduğum kızımı ikna edip kocasından para almasını sağlamam bir ay sürdü. Bir ay sonunda kızım kredi kartlarımı iptal edip elime beş bin limitli bir ek kart verdi. Fabrikadan gelen kira artı beşbin. Evin tüm masraflarını ve hizmetçinin parasını kızım ödemesine rağmen aylık neredeyse 25.000 gelir ile sadece üç ay sonra kapıma dayanan avukat ile uyandım. Komşuda görüp ben de almazsam çıldıracağım 60.000 TL lik saati, kocamı tanıdığı için veren saatçi avukatı ile dayanmıştı kapıya. Kızımı aradım son çare olarak. “yeter artık” diye kapattı suratıma telefonu.

Kalan onbin TL borcu iki güne getireceğim diye ikna edip soluğu damadın ofisinde aldım. Tabii ki saat kolumda, vücut hatlarımı gösteren özel dizayn kıyafetlerim ve yeni yaptırdığım göğüs estetiğine dikkat çeken pırlanta kolyem ile. Sekreteri “misafirleri var, uzun kalacaksanız bekleyin, yoksa girebileceğinizi söyledi” dedi. Dünkü çocuk mu bekletecek beni kapıda.

İçeri dalıp derdimi sessizce anlatıp çıkmam iki dakika. İstediğim sadece 10.000 TL. Tamam hallederim dedi suratını asarak. Kızım duymasın diye rica ettim ama iyice surat asarak misafirleri ile sohbete döndü. Sinirle eve geldim. Bok vardı erken yaşta ölecek diye kocama söylendim. Bir kadeh şarap içip ağlayarak uyuyakalmışım. Damadın telefonu ile uyandım, “evde isen parayı bırakayım geçerken.”

Damada ettiğim bedduaları unutup hizmetçiye seslendim kahve yapsın diye. Yarım saat sonra damat geldi. Hizmetçi kahveleri sunduktan sonra çekilmesi için bekledi. Sonra cebinden bir zarf çıkarttı ve masanın üstüne koydu.

“ İçinde 5.000 var. Ara adamı bugün alıp gelsin. Bir daha da kızından da benden de para isteme.”

Bana kimse küstahlık yapamaz. Zarfı itekledim ona doğru “Sana dünyalar güzeli bir kız verdim benle terbiyeli konuş” Sustu sessizce kahvesini içti. Dize gelmişti, 35 yaşında bir velet mi bana akıl öğretecek.

“ Aslında dedi sevgili kayınvalideciğim. Güzel kızın sana para yetiştirmek için kendi mücevherlerinden satıyor. Arada benim hesaplarımdan para tırtıklıyor. Yani istesem onu da beş kuruş ödemeden kapının önüne koyarım ve ikiniz de bu evde senin İtalyan elbiselerin ve mobilyalarını yersiniz. O yüzden 55’inde 15 lik şımarık kız gibi davranacağına beni dinleyeceksin”

Ağzımı açar gibi olunca “ kapa çeneni ” dedi. “ Tek şansın kızını sevmem, onun da tek şansızlığı senin gibi bir anası olması, şimdi yarın sabah kalan beşbini de almak mı istersin yoksa saate sonrasında bu lükse veda mı edersin”

Hizmetçi tekrar gelince sustu. Karmakarışıktı ruh halim. Hizmetçinin arkasından baktı. “ Bunun da parasını ben ödüyorum biliyorsun, iki gün sonra o da giderse aç kalırsın” Hayatım boyunca bir kahvaltı sofrası bile hazırlamamıştım, haklıydı. Tüm ömrüm boyunca duymadığım bir korku olan fakirlik düşüncesi ile panik içindeydim. Anlamsızca ayağa fırladım.

Oturduğu yerden konuşmaya devam etti “ Bugün odamdaki adamları gördün mü?” Hiç dikkatimi bile çekmemişti. “Daha yaşlı olan bankacı ile bir iş yapmak üzereyim. Bu gece için Çırağan’a iki kız göndereceğim ama o telefonda seni sordu”

Kan yürüdü beynime.“ Ne diyorsun sen şerefsiz, ananı mı satacaksın” Bağırmama rağmen sakince ayağa kalktı. Sehpanın üzerindeki zarfı aldı ceketine koydu. “ Beş yıldır dulsun, kırk beşinde bir adam ile yemek ve sonrasında her ne bok ise. Yarın sabaha sen bir saat ben de bir ihale kazanmış olacağım. Ha hayır dersen benim için bir şey değişmez ama sen altı aya kalmaz fabrika kirasını da çar çur eder, sokağa düşersin”

“ Çek git evimden” diye bağırdım. Hizmetçi koşarak içeri daldı “ Hanıma double viski ver biraz düşünmesi lazım” diyerek çıkıp gitti. Acımasız olduğu anlatılırdı çalışanlarına karşı bu yüzünü ilk kez görmüştüm. Hayatımda yaşadığım ilk sıkıntının şoku ile ellerim titreyerek ilk kadehi içtim. İkinciyi ise odamda ağlayarak. Bankaları aradım, gerçekten beş kuruş kalmamıştı. Fabrikanın üç aylık kirasına ise daha iki ay. Üçüncü kadehi içerken kolumdan çıkarmadığım saate bakarak, onu alırken aklımda kalan pırlanta taşlı saati düşündüm. Bir haftadır her gün gidip bakıyordum vitrine. Hizmetçi akşam banyomu hazırladı bu arada, tam sakinlemiş kuvete gömülürken telefon çaldı, damat, açmadım. İki dakika sonra bir mesaj “Eve geldim, garajdayım,eve çıkayım mı arayacak mısın beni?” Ellerim titreyerek aradım.

“ Sakın kızıma bir şey deme. İnsan zannederdim seni şerefsiz herif” diye bağırdım. “ Sus lan şımarık karı, yüzbinlerimi yedin. Şimdi biraz çalışacan hem kendi hem kızının hayatını kurtaracan. Ha bir de üste para kazanacan. Bu paraya assolist gönderirdim lan ben otele.” Kendi kendine kahkaha attı. Adama bir kadeh içir, iki kırıştır, o kadar estetik bir işe yarasın”

“ Orospu çocuğusun” dememe sadece güldü. “ Annem iyi bir kadındı biliyorsun, iki saat sonra şöförümü gönderiyorum seni Çırağan’a bırakacak. Aile yemeği dedim ona. Beş altı yıl uzun süre sen de zevk almaya çalış ” Yine küfür etmek için ağzımı açtığımda telefon kapandı.

Sinirden titreyen vücudum kuvet içinde kaskatı kesilmişti. Kocamın son yılları da dahil yedi yıldır erkeksiz olduğum şimdi aklıma geliyordu. Zaten hiç irileşmemiş minyon, güzel vücudumdan alınan yağlar, dikleştirdiğim göğüsler ve güzellik kampları seks için değildi ki. Hep birilerinden duymuştum veya çevremde moda olduğu içindi. Beni mutlu eden, kocamla sevişmelerimizden çok ertesi gün bana alacakları için onu ikna etmemdi. Senden çocuk istiyorum dediğimde bir araba, ağzıma ilk aldığımda kolye, yıllarca yalvartıp daracık arkama aldığımda ise yazlığı kapmıştım. O yaz boyunca her fırsatta arkadan yapmıştı. Yıllardır pazar günleri hizmetçi yokken kendimi okşadığım bu kuvet içinde iki deliğim de sızlıyordu şimdi. Benim rüyalarımda erkekler değil lüks eşyalar olmuştu hep. Menopoza girmek üzereydim ve yedi yıldır erkek görmemiş ıslanmış kadınlığım parmaklarımı içine çekiyordu.

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Dördüncü kadehte beynim uyuşmuştu ve ayna karşısında idim. Hayatımda ilk defa çalışacaktım ve iyi kazanacaktım. Paris’ten gelen iç çamaşırlarımın üstüne bugün damada giderken giydiğim elbise, beni nasıl beğendi ise öyle görsün tekrar dedim kendi kendime. Tekrar damat aradı. “ Yasemin sofra hazırlıyor. Anlatayım mı bugünü” ” Uzatma şerefsiz gönder şöförünü”

Gelen Mercedes’in arka koltuğuna oturduğumda şöförü üzerime sıktığım bir şişe parfüm ve visk**en rahatsız olup camını araladı. Yirmi dakika sonra Çırağan’ın lobisinde idim. Etraftaki yaşlı erkeklere bakıp tanımaya çalışıyordum. Damada mesaj attım. “Nasıl tanıyacağım bu herifi?” İki dakika sonra cevap geldi. “ Herif dediğin iyi kazanan bir genel müdür yardımcısı, senin zengin dul bir tanıdık olduğunu ve bana pahalıya patladığını söyledim”

Biraz sonra bilmediğim bir numara aradı. Açtım. Kibar bir ses. Lobiye indiğini ancak arkamda oturanların çalışanları olduğunu görünce geri döndüğünü söyledi. Odasına gelmemi rica ederken kırmızı mı beyaz şarap mı diye ekledi.

Sanki bir orospuyum ve koca lobide herkes bana bakıyormuş gibi gelerek asansörlere yürüdüm. Asansör kapısı kapandığında derin derin nefes alarak sırtımı duvara dayadım. Kata geldiğimde çoktan vazgeçmiştim. Kapıdan dışarı çıkmayıp geri dönmeye düşünürken bir el kapıyı tuttu.

“ Mine Hanım” Kırkbeşinde göstermeyen temiz yüzlü şık bir erkek. “ Evet” dedim. “ Sizi bekliyordum” Uzattığı eli tuttum. Koridorda odasına kadar yürüdük. Kapıyı açıp bana yol verdi. Boğaz manzaralı geniş bir süit geniş oturma bölümünde kovada bir beyaz şarap. “ Size bir kadeh koyayım ben işten yeni geldim ve izninizle bir duş almam lazım” Doldurduğu kadehi uzatırken beni baştan aşağı süzdü. O banyoya doğru giderken damattan gelen bir mesaj daha ” kaynanam olman dışında tüm hikayeni anlattım, sana nazik davranmasını rica ettim”

Pezevenk diye söylendim. Ne yapılır ki böyle anlarda diye bilmeden salakça aynı yerde dikildim. Zaten viskiler çarpmıştı yeterince, bir dikişte şarabı da bitirip ikinci kadehi doldurdum. İçerden bana da “bir kadeh getirir misin” diye seslendiğinde daldığım Boğaz manzarasından uyandım. Elimde iki kadeh odaya girdiğimde bornozu üzerinde yatakta oturuyordu. Demek böyle olacaktı bakire evlendiğim kocamdan sonra 53’ümde bir orospu olarak adını bilmediğim birisine sikilecektim.

Tereddüdümü anlamıştı. “ Burak bana her şeyi anlattı. Lütfen rahat olun. Bugün odaya girdiğinizde o kadar güçlü bir havanız vardı ki aklım sizde kaldı. Sadece şansımı denemek istemiştim, şans yüzüme güldü”

Hala ona bakıyordum. “ Güzel olgun kadınlar çıldırtıyor beni” konuşarak yanıma kadar geldi. “ Ama siz şimdiye kadar gördüğüm en güzel kadınlardansınız” Kıpırdayamıyordum. Boyu benden yirmi santim uzun geniş gövdeli bir adam. Hafif göğüs dekolteli diz üstü tek parça elbisemin sırtındaki fermuarı çekti. Önümde durarak iki eli iki yana doğru omuzlarımı elbiseden kurtardı. Omuzlarındaki elleri göğüslerime inerken sütyenimi çıkarmamasını istedim.

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Sanki çıplak kalmamak beni koruyacakmış gibi. Ayaklarıma doğru elbisemin düşmesi ile elleri kalçalarımı kavradı ve dudakları boynumdan dudaklarıma ulaştı. Sanki hiç öpüşmemiş gibi ağzım kapalı olmasına rağmen dili dudaklarımın üzerinde gezindi. Çıplak vücuduna giydiği bornozdan çıkan siki göbeğime doğru batıyordu. Sanki tecavüze uğruyor gibi tepkisiz kalınca durdu. “ En son ne zaman seviştin?” Utandım. Ona bakmadan. ” Yedi belki de sekiz yıl “ dedim. Kalçalarımdaki elleri ile ellerimi tuttu. ” Şimdi tüm ışıklar kapıyorum sen de yatağa uzan ve gözlerini kapat. Dediğini yaptı sadece banyonun kapısının altından sızan bir ışık ile yatağa uzandım. Ayak ucumdan gelen sesi sayesinde üzerime uzanan karaltısını fark ettim. “ Kapalı mı gözlerin?” “ Evet” Üzerimdeydi ama ağırlığını vermemişti. Yumuşak dudakları göğüslerimde idi. Askılarını kurtardığı sutyenden çıkan, geçen sene estetik geçirmiş sipsivri göğüs uçlarım ilk defa yalanıyordu. Onun vücuduma değen yerlerinden çırılçıplak olduğu belli idi. Siki bacaklarıma çarpıyor taşlaşmış olarak bana sürtünüyordu. Alkol, dakikalardır yalanan göğüslerim ve kalçalarımı sıkan elleri nerde kiminle olduğumu unutturmaya başlamıştı.

Göğüslerime övgüler düzerek üzerimden doğruldu bacaklarımı hafif kırıp araladı. Bir eli ile külodumu aralayıp sikinin başını sürttü. Sıkı sıkı kapadım gözlerimi. Fazla ıslanmamıştım, korku ve girecek sikin büyüklüğünü bilmeyerek kastım kendimi. Bacak aramdaki acıyı beklerken hafif bir ürperme ile gıdıklandım. Amımın çevresinde bir tur atan dudakları yukardan aşağı öperek indi. Su içen küçük bir kedi gibi amıma küçük vuruşlar ile giren bir dile dayanamayıp ilk inilti çıktı ağzımdan.

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Bacaklarımı iyice açıp amımı tamamen hapsetti ağzına. İçimde gezen dili çıkartıp arada bızırımın üstüne bastırıyor boştaki eli göğüslerimi sıkıyordu. Derinlerden gelen bir ıslaklık amımı kaplarken inlemelerim sıklaşmıştı. Göğüslerimdeki eli şimdi alt dudağımı okşuyor az evvel açmadığım ağzımda bir parmağı geziyordu. Ağzımda ıslanan parmağı, dili hala bızırımda iken yavaşça içime kaydı. Şimdi yabancı bir parmak ve dil amımı keşfediyordu. Kocam beni yalarken boşaltmayı sever akan sularıma aldırış etmeden yalamayı sürdürürdü.

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“ Sırılsıklam ve çok lezzetlisin” diyerek amımdan ayrıldı üzerime doğru ağırlığını verirken dudakları alt dudağımı yakaladı. Bacaklarımı biraz araladım. Sikinin başı ile dili aynı anda içime girdi. Bekledi. Sert ve sıcak bir sikle yıllar sonra buluşan amım özlemle açılmıştı. Ensemden tutup dudaklarımı ısırarak sikini biraz daha kökledi. Dudaklarımdan ayrılmadan girip çıkmaya başladı. Sanki bir bakireyi siker gibi davranması ile yıllardır sik görmemiş amım küçük bir sızı ile içindeki siki sarmaladı.

Nefes alabilmek için dudaklarımı kurtardım. Bu sefer tamamen vücudumuz birbirine yapıştı. Boynumu emiyor ve belini oynatarak içimdeki siki gezdiriyordu. Bir iki dakika böyle sikildim. Göğüs aramda başlayan terlemenin orgazm başlangıcı olduğunu biliyordum. “ Üste çıkmanı istiyorum” dediğinde “ çok yakınım devam et” diye fısıldadım sadece. Bunu duyması daha da hırslandırdı. İnanılmaz bir hızla içime giriyor taşakları çarptığında benim de içimde bir yerler yerinden oynuyordu. Kesinlikle kocamınkinden uzun bir sikti içimdeki. Bacaklarım iyice kıvrılmış her defasında dibini buluyordu.

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Göğüslerimden ateş aşağılara indi ve her zamanki gibi öne doğru eğilerek, kesik kesik nefes vererek boşaldım. Dudaklarıma yapışarak sikini içimde hareketsiz tuttu. Ben sakinleşince aynı hıza dönerek sikmeye devam etti. Amımdan çıkan seslere onun hırıltıları karışıyordu. Bacaklarımı omzuna alıp yaptığı son girişte içimdeki demir sertliğindeki sikin kasılmalarını ve taşaklarından amımın derinliklerine giden spermlerini hissediyordum.

Siki içimde yavaş yavaş boşalmaya devam ediyordu. Arada içimden çıkıyor amımın çevresine spermlerini bırakıyor ve tekrar içime giriyordu.Sertliği geçene kadar konuşmadan içimde kaldı. Sadece göğüslerimi emip mırıldanıyordu. Öperek kalktı sana bornoz getireyim diyerek banyoya yöneldi. Elimi bacak arama attığımda bir avuç sperm geldi avucuma.

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Çarşafı üzerime çektim utangaç kızlar gibi. Getirdiği bornoza sarılarak banyoya girdim.

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Evet ilk sakso deneyimim böyle gerçekleşmişti. Uzun zamandır isteğimin hayalim gerçekleşmişti. Ahmet ebi geç olacak dedi. Pantolonun giydi. Araba ile beni teyzemlerin oraya yakın bir park vardı oraya bıraktı. O gün harika bir gündü benim için. Eve girdim mutlu bir şekilde uyumuştum ve yaptığım şeyden hiç pişman değildim.
Birkaç gün Ahmet abinin oraya uğramamıştım. Ama üç dört geçince canım yine yarak yalamak istemişti ve duyguların önüne geçemiyordum. Daha fazla dayanamadım büfeye gittim. Büfenin önünde bir arkadaşı ile otuyordu. Biras bekledim ama arkadaşı ordan ayrılmıyordu. Büfeye gittim içeri girdim Ahmet abi de geldi. ?Oooo Ozan nerdesin yaaa özlettin kendini bak benimki Ozan gelse de yalasa diyor. Gece gel eğer müsaitsen.? ?Tamam Ahmet abi gece 11 gibi gelirim? dedim.
Yine aynı heyecan, aynı azgınlık ile geceyi zor ettim. Evde banyomu yaptım, arka deliğimdeki kılları aldım. Dişlerimi fırçaladım. Saat 11 e doğru koşturarak büfeye gittim. Ahmet abi beni görünce ?Ozan sen biras ileriye doğru git büfeyi kapatıp geliyom? dedi. Büfeyi kapatıp arabası ile beni aldı. Arabaya biner binmez ?Ozan hadi fermuarı çözde kaldır bakalım benimkini? dedi. Fermuarı ellerim titreyerek çözdüm ve yarağını okşamaya başladım. Aradan daha dört gün geçmişti ama nasıl da özlemiştim Ahmet abinin yarağını. ?Ozancım hala heyecanlı ve titreksin benim topiş ibnem. Artık Heyecanlanma kendini benim kollarıma n bırak. Bak sana neler neler yaşatacağım zevkten uçacaksın. Doyuracam seni yarağa.? Ahmet abinin sikini okşayarak yine ormanlık alana vardık. Arabayı uygun yere çektik. Arabanın arkasına geçtik. Ağzımıza birer naneli şeker attık. Ahmet abi beni yine kucağına aldı. BOYNUMDAN BAŞLAYARAK öpmeye başladı. Yanaklarımı, kulak mememi öpüyordu. Birden dudaklarıma yapıştı ve ateşli bir şekilde öpüşmeye başladık. Bu defa bende karşılık veriyor bende Onu öpüyordum. Dillerimizi çıkarıyor ateşli bir şekilde öpüşüyorduk. Ahmet abi bir taraftan da elleri ile götümü okşuyor sıkıyordu. Elleri ile eşofmanı sıyırdı, aşağı indirdi. Ellerini deliğime kadar getirip okşamaya başladı. Islak mendil aldı deliğimi sildi ve parmağını tükürükleyip deliğime yaklaştırdı ve bir parmağını deliğime yavaşça sokmaya başladı. Heyecandan ölecektim, bu hareketi beni baya zevklendirdi. İlk defa biri deliğime dokunuyor parmaklıyordu. Beni önüne aldı ve götümü kucağına doğru aldı. Götü mü görünce, bembeyaz kılsız(Benim götüm o yaşlardan beri kılsız ve kız götü gibidir.) ?OOOOOOO bu ne kadar güzel bir götmüş, kız götü gibi lan bu harika bir göttt. Sen bunu birine deldirmedin değil mi? İlk ben delcem bu götü daracık, taaş gibi götün var.(Spor yapmayı sevdiğim için götüm yuvarlak ve taş gibidir.) Deliğimi tekrar ıslak mendille sildi ve parmağını sokup çekmeye başladı. Bir süre sonra iki parmağınla oynamaya başladı. Çok hoşuma gitti deliğimle oynanması. ?Ozancım güzel ibnem artık rahat davran, kız gibi davran cilveli ol, kıvırttı ki ikimizde zevkten uçalım. Ben seni rahatlatacam? dedi ve bir bira da bana verdi iç dedi. Bende bira içmeye başladım. Zaten Ahmet abi o saate kadar iki bira bitirmişti. Ahmet abi beni baya rahatlatmıştı. Artık daha rahat davranıyordum. KENDİMİ TAM BİR İBNE OLARAK GÖRMEYE BAŞLADIM. Yavaş yavaş cilve yapmaya başladım. O götümü oynarken, parmaklarken inlemeye, götümü kıvırtmaya başladım. Bu hareketlerim Ahmet abiyi iyice azdırdı. Konuşmaya da başladım. ?Hadi pantolonun indir yarağını sürt , onu istiyorum çok istiyorum.? Gibi cümleler kurmaya başladım. Ahmet abi pantolonun indirdi . Yarağını deliğime dayadı. OFFFFFFF harika bir şeydi. Evet artık deliğim canlı bir yarağa kavuşmuştu. Onu hissediyordum, sıcaklığını hissediyordum. Ahmet abi iyice sürtmeye başladı. ?Nasıl hoşuna gidiyor mu sokayım mı?? Yarağının ucu biras giriyor gibiydi. Canım yandı. ?Ahhhh canım yanıdı.? DİYE ses çıkardım . ?Korkma ozancım korkma ? ?Burda sokamayacağım zor olacak en kısa zamanda ev ayarlayacağım, senin yarak hasretine son vercem korkma ? dedi. ?Hadi yavrum yala gelmek üzereyim, yine döllerimi akıtayım ağzına? Ahmet abinin önüne geçtim. Sikini ıslak mendille sildim. Ayyyy ne kadar da özlemişim. Hemen yumuldum ve yalamaya başladım. Ben yarağı yalarken bu defa Ahmet abi de deliğimle oynamaya başladı. Offff bu acayip hoşuma gitti DAHA DA iştahlı daha da hızlı yalamaya başladım. Taşaklarına iniyor, taşaklarını da hem yalıyor hem de emiyordum. ?Offf ozancıım harikasın yaladıkça daha da tecrübeleniyorsun, offf süpersin. ?Ben yarağı yalarken bu defa Ahmet abi de deliğimle oynamaya başladı. Offff bu acayip hoşuma gitti ve Bu şekilde beş dakikadır yaladım ve Ahmet abi yine saçlarımdan tutup inleyerek döllerini ağzıma akıttı. Tam dölleri akıtırken de saçlarımdan tutup iyice bastırdı ve sıcacık döllerini ağzıma akıttı. Dölleri ağzıma ordanda mideme indi. Evet tekrar yarağa kavuşmak Ahmet abinin döllerinin tadına bakmak , çok hoşuma gitti. Biralarımı bitirdik ve eve gittik. Ahmet abi beni parka bıraktı. ?Ozan pazara büfeye erkenden gel. Bir ev ayarlayacağım ve artık orda deliğinin de tadına bakcam. Seni tam bir ibne, top yapcam. Artık götünü de sikme zamanı geldi.? dedi. Pazar günü için randevulaşmıştık.
O akşamdan sonra pazarı zor ettim. Bir türlü saatler ve günler geçmek bilmedi. EEEE ne zamandır hayalini kurduğum, çok arzuladığım olay gerçekleşecekti. PAZAR günü erkenden kalktım. Duşumu aldım. Deliğimi temizledim. Zaten kıl yoktu.(Özellikle o yıllar götümü bembeyaz kılsız, deliğimde de çok az kıl olur onları da alırdım.) Hazırlıklarımı bitirdim ve büyük bir heyecanla büfeye gitmek için yola çıktım. Yolda ilerlerken kalbim çok hızlı atıyor, bacaklarım titriyordu.
Büfeye vardım. Ahmet abi ?sen ilerde ki durakta beni bekle. Kardeşim gelince büfeyi ona bırakıp gelcem.? Dedi. Durağa gittim beklemeye başladım ama zaman hiç akmıyordu. Neyse çok geçmeden Ahmet abi geldi. Arabası ile beni aldı. Yola çıktık. Şehrin dışında müstakil bir eve gittik. OFFF AYAKLARIM TİTRİYOR HEYECANDAN NERDEYSE ÖLCEKTİM. Yolda Ahmet abi beni hep rahatlatmaya çalışıyordu. Heyecanımın farkındaydı. ?Ozancım korkma , çekinme ben seni incitmeden sikerim, eğer istemezsen de bırakırız.? Gibi laflarla beni iyice rahatlattı. İçimden ?İstemez miyim? Ben ne zamandır bunun hayalini kuruyorum. Deliğim yansa da, parçalansa da o Yarağı içime alacaktım.?
İçeri girer girmez hemen soyunduk. İkimizde çırılçıplak kalmıştık. Offf karşımda çırılçıplak yarağı sallanmış durumda sikicim duruyordu ve birasdan götümü sikecekti. Ahmet abi hemen bana sarıldı. Yine ağzıma naneli bir şeyler aldık ve öpüşmeye başladık. BU DEFA daha da zevkliydi. Çünkü bu defa çıplaktık ve tenlerimiz birbirine değiyordu. Ben Ahmet abinin sikini okşuyordum. O da benim götümü okşuyor deliğimle oynuyordu. BİR SÜRE ÖPÜŞTÜK AMA ÇOK ATEŞLİ ÖPÜŞOYOR BİRBİRİMİZİ YALAYIP YUTUYORDUK ADETA. Ahmet abi beni aşağı bastırdı. ?Hadi diz çök yala yarağımı ibne Ozanım? Diz çöküp yarağını yalamaya başladım. Bir süre yaladıktan sonra Ahmet abi: Hadi Ozancım duşa girelim orda devam edelim. Hemen duşa geçtik ama duşa giderken ben önünde Ahmet abi arkamda tenlerimiz birbirinden ayrılmadan gittik. Duş da yıkanarak öpüşmeye devam ettik. Birbirimiz sabunladık. Ahmet abi deliğimi de iyice sabunladı ve arada deliğimi parmakladı. Yine diz çöktüm ve bu defa duşun altında yarağını yalamaya başladım. Suyun altında sakso çekerken bir den Ahmet abi saçlarımdan tutup hızlı hızlı yarağını sokmaya başladı. Ahmet abi gelmek üzereydi. ?Ahhhhhh geliyorum , aç ağzını yut döllerimi , hepsini yut , hepsini yut allll, allll götünü siktimin ibnesi, allll deliğini siktimin topu, alll döllerimi yut.? Ahmet abi iyice hızlandı. Ev müstakil olduğu içinde rahattık. Ahmet abi çok rahat bağırarak küfürler yağdırıyordu. Sonunda bağırarak sikini ağzıma iyice dayayarak döllerimi ağzıma akıttı ve saçlarımdan tutarak hepsini yutturdu. Ahmet abinin en sevdiği şey döllerini ağza akıtmaktı. Döller sıcacık ağzıma aktı. Dolu dolu aktı ağzıma, ordan da mideme. Duştan yine çırılçıplak çıktık. Salona geçtik. Ev bekar evi olduğu belliydi. Biras dağınıktı. Ahmet abi dolaptan bira getirdi. Bira içtik. BU benim ikinci bira içişimdi. Ahmet abi beni de biraya alıştırdı. ?Ozancım birkaç bira içelim hem rahatlarsın hem de içine daha rahat alırsın benim yarağı.? Bira yudumlarken ben elimi sikine attım, sikini okşamaya başladım.
İkinci biralardan sonra Ahmet abinin siki sertleşmeye başladı. Tekrar öpüşmeye başladık. Bir taraftan öpüşürken bir taraftan birayı yudumluyorduk. Ahmet abi çekmeceden vazelin çıkardı ?Ozan yarağım hazır olmaya başladı hadi geç önüme de yala? Saksoya başladım. Ahmet abi yarağının üzerine biras bira döküp yalatmaya başladı. 4-5 DAKİKA yaladıktan sonra: Hadi Ozancım şöyle kanepeye doğru domal bakalım dedi. Evet artık götten sikilme zamanı gelmişti. Ahmet abi beni domalttı. Deliğime iyice vazelin sürdü. Her vazelin sürüşte parmağını sokuyordu. OFFF acayip zevk almaya başlamıştım. Bira beni rahatlatmıştı ama yine heyecanlanıyordum. Ahmet abi iki parmağını da sokarak vazelini iyice yedirdi. Offff acayip zevk alıyodum. Arkamda sikicim vardı ve birasdan beni götümden sikecek olması beni zevklendiriyordu. Ahmet abi: Ozan yavrum rahat ol artık yarağımı içine alma vakti. AHMET ABİ yarağını DELİĞİME DAYADI YAVAŞCA SOKMAYA BAŞLADI. Yarağın ucu biras girince canım yandı ve birden önünden kaçtım. Canım yandı, acımıştı deliğim. Ahmet abi: Ne oldu yavrum korkma, alışacaksın yavaşça sokcam gel dedi. Belimden tutup tekrar önüne çekti. ?Kendini rahat bırak, deliğini iyice gevşet? dedi. Deliğime biras daha vazelin sürdü. Bu defa daha uzun parmağı ile deliğimle oynadı. ?Hazır mısın yavrum, hadi kendini bana bırak, minderi de ağzına al? dedi. ?Evet hazırım, yavaşça acıtmadan sok? dedim. Yarağını tekrar dayadı deliğime. Belimden iyice kavradı. Yarağının ucunu hissediyordum. Biraz daha itti. Acı ile zevki aynı anda yaşamaya başladım. Az daha itince kafası girmişti hissedebiliyordum. Kendimi tutuyor bir taraftan minderi ısırıyor bir taraftan da ?ahhhhh ohhh canım yanıyor yavaşça sok? diye inliyordum. Ahmet abi belimi iyice kavrayıp daha da itince yarağı baya girdi. Özellikle bir noktayı geçince biras rahatlamıştım. Deliğimin ucundan biras daha girince zevk acının önüne geçmeye başladı. BİRAS DAHA İTİNCE BAYA GİRMİŞTİ DELİĞİME. Evet artık içimdeydi yarak deliğimdeydi. Zor tarafı bitmişti artık zevk tarafına geçmiştik. Ahmet abi: Nasıl yavrum canın yanmıyor değil mi? Devam edeyim mi? Kafa salladım ?Eveet evetttt? diyebildim. Ahmet abi yavaş yavaş içimde gidip gelmeye başladı. Evet işte sonunda artık yarak deliğimdeydi ve sikiliyordum. Şimdi tam anlamıyla ibne olmuştum. ÇÜNKÜ ARTIK DELİĞİME YARAK GİRMİŞTİ. Ahmet abii hızını biras arttırdı. Belimden iyice kavrıyor ara da götümü tokatlıyor; ?Offfff taş gibi taşşş, Ozan yavrum kızdan daha güzel götün var. Daracık bu göt yaaa. Şimdi seni ilk ben mi deldim.? ?EVET EVTTT İLK KOCAM SENSİN? ?Canım yanıyor ama sen devam et devam et sokkkk sokkk. Becer beni sik sikkkk? Canım yanmasına rağmen çok büyük zevk alıyordum. İçimde yarağı hissetmek beni acayip zevklendirdi. BİRA içtiğim için daha rahattım ve rahat rahat konuşup ?Sik beni becer, yarağını derinliklerime sok , karın yap, ibnen yap? gibi sözleri rahatça söyleyebiliyordum. Ahmet abi de ?İbnem benim, yavrum, karıcım, ilk sikicini hiç unutamayacaksın, benim yarağımı unutamayacaksın? ? Al amına kodumun topu alll? ?Alll götüne yarağımı, işte göt böle sikilir, böle delinir, götünün ilk tadına böle bakılır, götünün kızlığı böle alınır? gibi sözler söylüyodu. EV rahat olduğu için rahat rahat konuşuyor inleyerek sikişiyorduk. Ahmet abi yarağını hiç çıkarmadan sikiyordu. Gittikçe de yükleniyordu. İyice soktukça taşaklarını bile hissedebiliyordum. ?Ozan yavrum hadi kıvırt ben sokarken kıvırt? Ahmet abi soktukça ben kıvırtmaya da başladım. KENDİMİ KIZ GİBİ, TAM BİR İBNE , TAM BİR TOP, TAM BİR YUVARLAK OLARAK GÖRÜYORDUM. Ahmet abi beni ibne yapmıştı. Gittikçe zevk artmaya başladı. Acının farkına bile varmıyordum. Ahmet abi hızlandı. Küfürlerini arttırdı. ?Götün daracık yaaa, harika bir göt bu yaaa, alll götünü siktimin topu, alll götüne kodumun ibnesi, allll aamına kodumun topişi, nasıl beğendin mi yarağımı, hazırlan birazdan patlatacam içinde döllerimi, deliğinin derinliklerine göndercem döllerimi.? Ben ise ?Ahhhh, ohhhhh sokkk evet akıt akıt dölerini , döllerini içimde hisetmek istiyorum evet akıt. Sok sok işte böle yarağını deliğimde hisediyom evet.? Ahmet abi hızlandıkça da götümü tokatlamaya başladı. Daha hızlı gidip gelmeye başladı. Yarağını deliğimde, daracık deliğimde hissediyordum. Sonunda bağıra bağıra, tokatlaya tokatlaya ve belimden kavraYARAK deliğime boşaldı Döllerini içime akıttı. Benim içinde zevkin doruğu bu noktaydı. Döller içime akmaya başlayınca bende PİPİM İNİK VE MİNİCİK OLMASINA RAĞMAN içimdeki menileri elime akıttım. Evet bende buazm olmuştum. Bu durum benim tamamen pasif olduğumun bir göstergesiydi galiba. Sıcacık dölleri içimde hissetmeye çalışıyordum. Ahmet abi de çok büyük bir zevkle boşaldı. Üzerime yığıldı sırtımı öpüp: OFFFF Ozan süpersin yavrum, harikasın, bitirdin beni götüne kodumun topu, zevkten uçtum yaaaaa. İçinden çıkmak istemiyom , bırak aksın iyice döllerim. Ahmet abi üzerime iyice yığıldı. Ben ise elimdeki kendi menilerimi ağzıma götürdüm yaladım, memelerime sürdüm. Ahmet abi sırtımda o şekilde kalıp kendinden geçti. Bir süre bu şekilde durduk. Kalkınca hemen tuvalete gittim. İçimi boşalttım. DELİĞİMİ YIKADIM. Deliğimi yıkarken elime biras kan geldi. Deliğim vazelinle iyice yağlanmıştı. Canım yanıyordu. İçime korku düştü. Ya sürekli acırsa, kanarsa. Deliğim açıldığını hissedebiliyordum. Ahmet abi baya sikmişti. Götümü biras genişletmişti. Korkular içinde içeri geçtim. Ahmet abi uzanmış uyumak üzereydi. Kolumdan tutup önüne çekti. Beni iyice sarmaladı. Kakçalarımı kasıklarına dayadı. Sımsıkı sarıldı ve uyudu. Arkam yanıyor ama onun o inik sikini hissetmem beni tekrar azdırmıştı. Bir elimle sikini okşayarak bende Uyudum.
Birkaç saate uyandık. İkimiz yine çırılçıplak banyoya girdik. Duşun altında yine seviştik. Önünde diz çöküp yıkadığım yarağını yaladım bir süre. Ahmet abi içeri gidip vazelini getirdi. BU defa banyoda domalttı. Vazelini sürdü. YaRAĞINI DAYADI VE YAVAŞCA İTTTİ. Bu defa YARAĞI İÇİMe KOLAYCA GİRDİ. Canım yine yanmıştı ama sikilmeyi tekrar istiyordum ve dakikalar ilerledikçe zevk almaya başladım tekrar. Banyoda domaltarak, duvara yaslayarak, kucağına oturtarak uzun süre sikti ve yine döllerini içime akıttı. Banyoda çömelerek dölleri içimden akıttım. Elime yine kan geldi .Ahmet abiye gösterdim. ?Korkma o kadar kan normal. Bak işte götünün kızlığı bozulmasının kanı, korkma yavrum daha seni çok sikeceğim. Duşumuzu aldık. Giyindik ve çıktık. Ahmet abi beni parka bıraktı. Özellikle ilk günler canım yandı, içimde hep korkular oluştu. Bir süre sonra ise geçti.
İlk sikilişimi size detaylı bir şekilde anlattım. Eğer soracak olursanız; Ahmet abi ile ilişkimiz ne oldu? İlişkimiz bir süre devam etti. Bir kaç yıl beni sikti. Ahmet abi ilerleyen zamanlarda beni birkaç arkadaşına da siktirdi. DURUMUMU öğrenenler artacak diye Ahmet abi ile ilişkimi kestim ve bir daha büfesine hiç gitmedim. İLK SİKİLİŞİMİ UNUTAMIYORUM AHH AHMET ABİ AHHH birkaç kişiye anlattın daha fazla kişiye nie duyurdun. Yine de çok teşekkürler Ahmet abi. Eğer ilk senin gibi deneyimli birine siktirmeseydim belki bu kadar zevki yaşayamayacaktım. Ahmet abinin arkadaşları ile yaşadıklarımı ise gelecek anılarımda anlatmaya çalışacağım. Bu anlattıklarım tamamen gerçektir. Uzun zamandır sizlerle paylaşmak istiyordum. Yorumlarınızı ve skype adreslerinizi büyük bir heyecanla bekliyorum.

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İki günlüğüne evcimen koca olarak eve dönüyorum. Türbanlı kıza, buna yeni isim bulmalı, taş memeli kız daha iyi olur. Taş memeli kıza vereceğimiz misafir evine uğruyorum. Banyosuna bir, yatak odasına iki, oturma odasına da iki tane kamera işimi görüyor. İngiltere’den aldığım yeni nesil kameralar stat gibi gösteriyor ufak evi. HD ses kalitesi ve zoom.

Kayınpederi arıyorum. İzmirdeki ufak bir inşaat işinde ondan malzeme almak istediğimi sonra isterse haftaya Çeşme’ye geçip balık tutacağımızı söylüyorum. İkisi de en sevdiği şeyler. Yıllarca proje yönetimi okudum şimdi planları sikimin keyfi için adım adım örüyorum. Mature mimar da pazar akşamı gelecek Çeşme’ye.

Lafı uzatmayayım. Melez danışmanı yemek sonrası iki kat sikiyorum. Vasat bir karıydı. Ama gereksiz müdahaleleri bana elli bin dolara mal olmuştu. Bu nedenle son postayı ağzına attırıyorum. Bu arada taş memeli kız eve yerleşiyor. Teşekküre geldiğinde telefonumu veriyorum. Üniversiteden yeni mezun bilgisayarcı bir kız arkadaşının staja ihtiyacı varmış. Tamam diyorum o da başlasın. Hayır kurumuna döndük. Sonra yoğun bir yönetici havasıyla ilgilenmiyorum. İşine dönüyor.

Yeni malzememi izlemeye başlıyorum. Sabahları duş alıyor. Akşam yedibuçuk gibi eve geliyor. Okuduğu kitapları seyrettiği filmleri not alıyorum. Bu kızı sadece seyretmeyi düşünüyordum ama iki günlük görüntüler çıldırtıcı. Geçen sene yazlıktaki görüntülerden daha fazla ayrıntıya sahibim. Ablasının vücudunun on beş sene önceki hali, memeleri ablası gibi dev değil tam kıvamında. Vücudu bembeyaz su altında parlıyor. Meme uçları ufacık açık pembe. Kalçaları Avrupai. Dokunulmamış amcığı hafif bir tümsek ve bir çizgi. İnce uzun bacaklarını şişkin dudaklarını saatlerce yalayabilirim. Her duştan sonra tüm vücudunu kremliyor. Bu ailenin memelerini kremlemesi sikimi çatlatacak. Yoğun bir dönem olmasa bu görüntülere attırabilirim.

Haftalardır planladığım hafta sonu geliyor. Evi son kez görüp fiyat verecekler. Mature mimar ve sevimsiz yardımcısı ile yazlıkta buluşuyoruz. Onlar evi gezerken ben çalışma odasındayım diyorum. Kameradan onları izliyorum. Hesap kitap yaparlarken sesli dinliyorum. Bire olacak işi üçe kaktırma derdinde mature. Çirkin olan kabul etmez cin gibi iş adamı diyor. Kız aklın kaldı herhalde diyor, yok abla senin kalemin böyleleri, kahkaha ile gülüyorlar. Deneyelim şansımızı diyor mature, üçü kabul ederse ben de veririm. Gülüyorlar yine. Bereketi açıldı kolay olacak bu iş.

İzmir’e kendi arabalarımız ile dönüyoruz. Akşamüstü arıyorum mature mimarı. Teklifi sunuyor. Akşam yemekte konuşalım bir sakıncası yoksa diyorum. Kayınpeder ve kaynanam yazlığa ulaşmış bile.Dinlenin bir kahve için diyorum. Kaynanam mutlaka içmeli o kahveden. Onlara da akşam yemeği ayarlıyorum. Yemekte onlara katılacak olanlar evi görecek diğer mimar ve yardımcısı rolü oynayan 45’lerinde yarı Alman bir jigolo ve onun tanıdığı bir orospu. Adama durumu anlatmaya çalışmam zor olur diyordum. İlgilenmedi bile. Seviyorum Alman disiplinini.

Yemeğe memelerini ortaya çıkarmış bir bluz ve diz üstü dar bir etek ile geliyor mature mimar. 55’ine gelmiş ama vücudu yağsız, fit. Bir yandan telefon mesajları ile diğer akşam yemeğini yönetiyorum bir yandan da burayı.

Yemek boyunca hayvan gibi asılıyorum karıya. Teklifiniz tamam diyorum ve kutlamak için canlı müzik dinleyelim diye başka bir yere daha götürüyorum. Orada doğrudan yanına oturuyorum. Müzik gürültüsünden konuşmak için eğildiğinde dizimi tutuyor. Bir sonrakinde ben de elimi dizine koyuyorum ve bir daha kaldırmıyorum. Kolundaki dövmelerinden bacaklarında da var mı diyorum. Dövme arayan elim amına kadar ulaşıyor. Bacak içini okşarken hesabı ödüyorum.

Arabaya oturur oturmaz da dudaklarına eğiliyorum. Geri çekilmiyor. Elimi direk sıyrılmış eteğine sokuyorum. Hızlısın diyor. Sana mı bana mı gidelim diye cevaplıyorum. Onun evine gidiyoruz. Bana izin ver diyerek banyoya geçiyor. Hazırlanması lazımmış. Diğer yemekten rapor alıyorum. Jigolo işini iyi yapmış. Kız kayınpederi boş laflarını dinleyip oyalarken. Yemek boyu kaynanama yazmış. Benim eşim olduğunu zannettiği, çok genç ve güzel olduğu gibi her kadının dağılacağı laflar. Hele azdırıcı kahve üzerine biraz şarap aldıysa işlem biraz hızlanabilir. Yarın biz balıkta olacağımız için de yardımcı rolündeki kız eve ziyarete geleceğim diyerek kaynanamın telini almış. Jigolo telefonuna güzelliğinden ne kadar etkilendiği ile ilgili mesajlar yağdırıyormuş. Daha hiç birine cevap yazmamış.

Nerede lan bu karı. Taş gibi oldu sikim. Odasına giriyorum. Geniş bir yatak güzel döşenmiş bir oda. İçimde çamaşır yok zaten gömleğin de tek düğmesi kapalı. Üzerinde bir baby doll içinde saten çamaşır takımı ile çıkıyor. Sadece hafif göbeği yaşını belli ediyor. Sevgi filan bir şeyler söylüyor. Saçları biraz koyu ve bacakları biraz kalın olsa kaynanam aynı. Üzerindeki baby dollu dudaklarını emerken çıkartıyorum. Kucağıma alıp yatağa bırakıyorum. Boynunu yalarken sütyenini çıkarmaya çalışıyorum izin vermiyor. Bir yerde okumuştum. Bu yaş grubu kolay kolay çıkarmaz sütyenini diye. Ya sarkık olduğundan ya da silikonlu olduğundan. Bununki ikinci büyük ihtimal. Güzel öpüşüyor hakkını vermeli. Dilimi kapıp emiyor. Alt dudağımı çekiştiriyor. Tecrübe güzel şey. Ama teni kuru yaşlanmış. Mature fantezilerimin üzerini çizmek gerek.

Jartiyerli küçük çamaşırını çıkarttığımda karşımda dudakları dışarı sarkmış koyu renk bir am. Yalamak konusunda tereddütte kalıyorum. Bir daha ne zaman bu yaşta bir am yalayacağım diyerek koyuyorum dili. Tadı bir garip. Doğruya içerde kremlemiştir kendini. Bu yaşta genç kız gibi sulanmasını mı bekliyorum. Bızırı şişmiş büyümüş. Gördüğüm en büyüğü herhalde. Hafifçe dilliyorum onu da. İnlemeleri başlıyor. Sanki sesi duyulmasın diye uğraşan mahçup bir kız. Gün içindeki halinden ve bu kadar yarak görmüş bir karıdan beklenmedik bir şey. Yatakta bir panter bekliyordum oysa. İnsan sikiştikçe neler görüyor. Bacaklarını yatağın kenarından sarkıtıp pantolonumu çıkartıyorum. Doğruluyor. Kalın bir şey bu diyerek baş kısmını ağzına alıyor. Taşaklarımı avuçluyor. Tükürüğünü eli ile bolca yayıyor üstüne kendini tekrar geri bırakıyor.

Bacaklarını aralayıp salıyorum sikimi içine. Garip bir durum. Bir am sıcaklığı var ama doğal bir ıslaklıktan çok hafif bir kayganlık. Bir iki gitgelden sonra köküne kadar yerleşiyorum. Vurmalarım ile inlemeleri artıyor. Kendi göğüslerini tutuyor sütyen üzerinden. İki ince bacağını tek omzumda toplayıp hızlanıyorum. Kaynanamın amı da böyle midir? Dışı böyle değildi daha düzgündü. O daha menopoza girmedi veya girmek üzere. Daha ıslak mıdır amcığı. Amına bu hızda girerken kızarmış gözlerini açıp bakar mı bana. Ne kadar hızlandım ise yavaş yavaş diye bağırması ile kendime geliyorum.

Yan çevirip bacağını ayırarak arkadan içine giriyorum. Bir yandan boynunu emerken diğer elim ile amını ve kocaman bızırını okşuyorum. Sanki bir ıslaklık hissediyorum içinde. Bacağını daha da ayırıp derin girmeye başlıyorum. Erkeğim bastır elini diyerek ilk defa konuşuyor. Elimi amına iyice bastırıyorum. Bızırı daha da büyümüş parmaklarımın arasında şimdi. Tek kolu havaya kalkıyor. Yaşlı kırışmış göbeğinde bir titreme var. Boşalıyor. Diğer eli ile beni itekliyor. Yavru bir kedi gibi inlemeleri sürüyor. Bir dakika sonra filan uzanıp bir sigara yakıyor. Bana da uzatıyor. Boşaldıktan sonra diyorum. Biraz dinleneyim diyor. Odadaki tuvalete gidiyorum. Sikimi yıkarken lavobo önündeki kayganlaştırıcıyı görüyorum. Onu da yanıma alıp yatağa dönüyorum.

Çok iyiydi falan filan sevgi sözcükleri sırasında sikim iyice dikleşmiş üstüme çekip oturtuyorum. Rahatlıkla yerleşiyor genişlemiş amına. Üzerimde zıplarken sütyenini de çıkarmama ses etmiyor. Memeler silikonlu. Yine de emmem için engel değil. Sert sert. İki elimi de kalçasına atıp üzerimde zıplatıyorum. Gel artık diyor. Öyle değil diyerek dört ayak üstüne çeviriyorum. Önümde domalmış yaşına göre sıkı küçük bir götü var. Ama yanlara doğru kırışmış. Kreme buladığım parmağımı sormadan göt deliğine sokuyorum. Az evvel yalarken kullanılmış olduğu belli göt deliği sorun olmadan alıyor parmağımı. Bir itiraz da gelmiyor. Aksine bir eli ile kalçasını ayırıyor. Tekrar kremleyip parmağımla içinde daireler çiziyorum. Sikimin ucu zonkluyor. Kökünden tutup başını bastırıyorum. En kolay girdiğim göt oluyor. Baş kısmı kayboldu bile. Bu sefer inleme yerine offff sesi çıkıyor.

Keşke önce götüne girseydim. Amından daha sıcak daha dar. Yarıya kadar yerleşip sikimi de kremliyorum. Biraz yarıya kadar gir çıklar ile sakin sakin sikiyorum. Kafası yastıkta bir eli ile bızırını okşuyor tecrübeli karı. Böyle devam etsem ikinciye boşalacak. Kıvranıyor altımda. Şimdi eğlenme zamanı. Hem beni kazıklayıp hem sikimin keyfine bakacaktın ha. Tamamını köklüyorum. Bağırıyor. Kafasını yastığa bastırıp kasıklarımız birbirine çarpa çarpa sikiyorum. Yavaş lütfen deminki gibi yap sözlerine aldırmıyorum. Altımdaki koca götlü kaynanam da olsa aynısını mı yapardım veya koca memelinin yarak görmemiş götünü böyle mi sikerdim?

Dur boşal artık bağırtılarına aldırmadım devam ediyorum. İçine boşalmayacağım imzamı atacağım sözleşmeye. Sadece sıkılaşan nefes hırıltıları duyuluyor bir de götüne çarpan kalçalarımın sesi. Patlamak üzereyim. Çıkartıp kalçalarına sırtına boşalıyorum. İlk fışkırmam saçlarına kadar gidiyor. Başı yastığa gömülmüş bacakları açık kalmış durumda. Sikimi çarşafa silip çıkıp gidiyorum.

Mimar görünümlü jigolumuz müjdeli haberi üçte veriyor. “Mesaja cevap verdi iki saattir yazışıyoruz, konuyu seks hayatlarına getirdim.” Tek posta yetmedi sikim dik hala. Yatayım yine de yarın kayınpederi balığa götüreceğim.

Sabahın köründe kayınpederi almak için yola çıkıyorum. Kaynanam hiç olmadığı kadar açık bir kıyafet ile karşılıyor beni. Geniş yakalı penyeden memelerinin yarısı ortada. Mimar kız gelecek bugün sana da zahmet veriyoruz, diyerek ilgilenmiyorum. Birer sabah kahvesi içip çıkıyoruz. Ben bir yudum alıp gerisini çalışma odasındaki lavaboya döküyorum. Kayınpeder ile başbaşa iken azmaya gerek yok. Aslında hoş adam 🙂

En sıkıcı günüm. Boş beleş iç siyaset konuları, yakaladığı kaçan balıkların filan öyküleri. Yanıma bira almayı akıl etmem iyi olmuş. Öğleden sonra mesaj geliyor. Dönme saatinizi geciktirin diyen. Kayınpedere İzmir’e geçelim mi doğrudan bizimkiler sözleşmeyi hazırlamış diyorum. Sözleşme bir haftadır hazır ve yanımda. Kaynanama haber veriyoruz. Bizim gelmemiz geceyi bulur diyerek. Akşam yemeğinde de kayınpederi çekiyorum. Dönüş yoluna çıkmadan mesajlaşıyorum jigolo ile yoldayız diye tamam diyor. Ben de sonuncuya başladım. Vay hayvan.

Eve girdiğimizde kayınvalidemden ses gelmiyor. Kızgındır şimdi bana diyor kayınpeder. Bence kıpırdayacak hali yoktur. Hemen çalışma odasına geçiyorum. Öncesinde jigoloyu arayıp onun ağzından da olayı dinliyorum. Adama ne yaptığınızı birazdan seyredeceğim mi deseydim.

Herif planını çok güzel yapmış. Benden alacağı paranın fazlalığını düşünürsek haklı. Evden biz çıktıktan sonra kızı göndermiş. Kız yalandan evde oyalandıktan sonra beraber öğle yemeğine çıkmışlar. Öğle yemeğine jigolo da katılmış onlara, azdırıcı kahve üzerine şarap. Üçü beraber dönmüşler eve. Kız iki dakikada ortadan kaybolup baş başa bırakmış onları. Sonrası kameralarda zaten.

Kaynana mutfakta kahve yapıyor. Biz evden çıkarkenkinden farklı bir kıyafet var üstünde. Tek parça diz üstü askılı bir elbise. Mimar sandığı jigolo ise masada oturmuş aleni kaynanama ne kadar aşık olduğunu dün gece uyuyamadığını söylüyor. Kaynanada bir itiraz yok, dur kız duyacak diyor. Kız evde olmasa gel sik demek yani. Herif de kalkıp arkadan yanaşıyor zaten. Kalçası kalçasına değiyor. Eğilip yanak boyun arası bir yeri öpüyor. Kaynanam kahvesi elinde kaçıyor aradan, hiç bir şey demeden salondaki kanepeye oturuyor.

Bir iki dakikalık sessizlik. Jigolo telefon ediyor. Sen gidebilirsin kızım benim bir işim daha var. Kaynanam şaşırtıyor. Sadece genç kız gibi kıkırdıyor. Neredeyse bir yıldır süren azdırma oyunlarım ve azdırıcı kahve de bunda etkin.

Jigolo kalkıp elindeki kahve fincanını alıyor. Dudaklarına eğiliyor. Ben kocamı hiç aldatmadım diyor kaynana. Aldatmıyorsun diyor. Çünkü seni seviyorum. Bu kalıbı kullanmalı vay çakal. Koca memeliyi siktiğim kanepenin üzerinde şimdi kaynanam sikilecek. Herif öpmeyi bırakıyor ve sakin sakin kaynanamı soyuyor. Askılı tek parça elbiseyi çıkardıktan sonra vücudunun her noktasına övgüler yağdırıyor. Kendi gömleğini çıkarttığında üçgen kaslı bir gövde ortaya çıkıyor. Pantolununu indirip iç çamaşırları ile kalmış kaynanam ile yan yana öpüşüyorlar. Hiç acelesi yok gibi sevişiyor herif. Aynı kanepede ben koca memeliyi aynı sürede sikmeye başlamıştım bile. Bir eli ile sütyen askılarını indiriyor. Defalarca seyrettiğim memeleri ortada. Öpüşmeye ara vermeden eli memesinden amına iniyor. Benim olmalısın gibi yeni evli genç aşık cümleleri kuruyor. Kocaman eli ile kaynanamın amını çamaşırları üzerinden bir iki kere avuçlayınca zaten azdırıcı kahvenin de etkisindeki kaynana boynunu geri atıyor. Dudaklarından inip göğüs uçlarını dilliyor. Eli aşağıda sıyırdığı çamaşırından amının içine bir parmağını sokmuş bile. Mastürbasyonlarından alışkın olduğum inlemeleri duyuluyor kaynanamın. Hiç bir hareketinde acele yok. Öpüşmesi göğüslerini emmesi hep adım adım yavaşça. Jigolo kanepenin önünde diz çöküp kaynanamın bacaklarını havaya dikiyor. Bu sefer deminki gibi sakin değil. Çırılçıplak kaynanamın amına kafasını gömüyor. Kameralara otomatik zoom eklemeli. Hareket gördükleri yere odaklansınlar. Yalama şovu da bir on dakika sürüyor. Görebildiğim anlarda herif o kadar sakin dilliyolar ki amının içini çıldırmakmak elde değil. Kaynana adamın saçlarına girmiş elleri ile kafasını bastırıyor amına doğru, gözleri kapalı. Yana doğru açılmaya başlayan bacağından boşaldığı belli. Jigolo da öperek amından ayrılıyor göğüslerinde oyalanıyor kaynanam sakinlerken. Sonra ayağa kalkıp kalan çamaşırını da indiriyor. Kadın olsam bu yarağa aşık olurum. Benimkinden uzun, yukarı doğru kıvrımlı. Kaynanamın boynundan tutunca, ikiletmeden sikin ucundan öpüyor. Eli ile gövdesine doğru itekleyip kökünü yalıyor. Sonra tekrar ağzına alıyor. Tecrübeye saygı göstermek lazım. Uzun sikin büyük bir kısmını ağzına sığdırıyor. Bir iki dakika sürüyor bu gösteri.

Boşalırken haber ver diyen kaynanamı kollarından tutup kaldırıyor ve kanepeye doğru eğiyor. Bu açıdan iki görüntüm var bir giriş açısı diğeri kaynanamın suratı. Giriş açısını herif kapatıyor, diğer açıdan yavaş yavaş içine yerleştiğini, kaynanamın inleyen yüzünden ve büyüyen gözlerinden anlıyorum.

Yavaş yavaş sikerken sadece iniltiler var odada. Daracık genç kız gibi amın diyor. İçine boşalmak istiyorum. İtiraz gelmiyor. Herif iyice hızlanıyor arkada. Kalçaları vurdukça kaynanamın koca götü sallanıyor. Ön taraftaki görüntüde ise gözleri kapalı, göğüsleri çılgınca sallanıyor. Aniden gözlerini açıp bağırıyor, kameralardan geçmişte de duyduğum boşalma çığlıkları. Arkasındaki jigolo ise aldırmadan bir beş dakika daha devam ediyor. Ben elime boşalıyorum. Kaynanam boynunu yastığa gömmüş kendinde değil artık. Biraz sonra o da kaynanamın amına bırakıyor döllerini. Sonra kaynanamı kendine çevirip kucağına alıyor ve öpmeye başlıyor sevgi ile.

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Merhaba arkadaşlar adım Murat.Bu anlatacağım hikaye tamamen gerçektir. Aynı apartmanda oturduğumuz, Elif’ le aramızda geçen bir hikayedir. Alt katımızda oturuyorlardı, Hatice teyzenin kızı Elif aramızda 2 yaş olmasına rağmen bana abi derdi, bende ona kardeşim gibi görür okulda falan sahip çıkardım, ailesi de bundan çok hoşlanır beni de severlerdi. Bu bir gün eve girerken dış kapının önünde başımı kaldırdım balkonda Elif vardı ne göreyim Elif’in etek altını görmez miyim; gözlerime inanamadım, ne gördüğümü oda anlamıştı. o günden sonra Elif hep aklımdaydı ama ondan uzak durmaya çalışıyordum. Fazla güzel değildi ama fiziği harikaydı, esmer tenli biraz tombul dolgun dudaklı ve dolgun kalçaları vardı. Rüyalarımda banyoda 31 çekerken hep onu hayal ediyordum.
Günlerden bir gün eve geldiğimde resmen tüm mahalleli bize misafirliğe gelmişti. Kendi odam olmasına rağmen evde rahat edemiyordum, sigara içemiyordum mahalleli kınar eleştirir diye çekiniyordum. Mutfakta çayımı içtim annemin pastalarından yemekteydim Elif ‘de anneme yardım ediyordu, onunda canı sıkkındı, yemediği pastayı bana verdi sen seversin dedi, benimle konuştu ya o gerilim birden kayboldu. Ama canı sıkkındı belliydi yüz ifadesinden, dedim ki Elif’e hadi çatıya çıkalım hem ben sigara içerim sende bana yoldaş olursun dedim. Olabilir dedi ama biraz sonra dedi, geldi benimle çatı katına.
Bizim çatı katı yarı teras işlenmemiş taka tukaların durduğu bir yerdi. Eski bir çekyat vardı üstüne oturduk ben sigaramı yaktım lagara lugara yapıyordum fıkra anlatıyordum o ise hiç gülmüyor tebessüm ediyordu. Eleştirircesine bana bakıyordu, Dedim ki Elif’e bak kız gülmezsen şerefsizim seni zorla gıdıklar gülmekten çatlatırım dedim; o ise hadi ya nasıl yapacaksın onu dedi ayağa kalktı, ve ben birden belini kavradım çekyata oturttum bunu gıdıklamaya başladım, bir elimle ağzını kapatıyordum bir elimle gıdıklıyordum. Abartmıştım, O yakın temastayken çok fena olmuştum, vücudunun sıcaklığını hissettikçe deliriyordum. Gıdıklamayı bıraktım elimi ağzından çektim yüzüne baktım kızarmıştı resmen ve birden Elif’e öpmeye başladım dudaklarını yanaklarını boynunu öpüyordum o hiç karşılık vermiyor karşıda koymuyor du, beklide korkuyordu. Bu beni daha da delirtmişti. Elim göğüslerindeydi, Elif’in üzerinde kot pantolon ve boğarlı kazak vardı. Elimi kazağın içine soktum memelerini elliyordum hiç sesi çıkmıyordu sanki şoka girmişti, Elif sırt üstüydü kot pantolonun düğmesini açtım fermuarını indirdim pantolonunu dizine kadar çektim, iç çamaşırını çıkarmak istedim. Nerde şimdiki kızların giydiği gibi tanga ,kilota bir kemer takmadıkları kalmış, o birden dur dedi yırtacaksın anneme açıklayamam dedi. Bende umurumda değil çıkartacağım dedim. Ağlarcasınaydı, o zaman sen çıkar dedim ona şimdiye kadar hiçbir kızı çırılçıplak görmediğimi o ilk kızın kendisi olacağımı söyledim oda bana kendisinin de hiçbir erkeği çıplak görmediğini söyledi meraklıydı aslında, kinayeli bir şekilde bana sende soyun o zaman dedi., durur muyum hiç.
Ben soyunurken iç çamaşırımdaki menileri görünce bana donuna mı işedin diye gülmeye başladı, neyse Elif karşımda yarı çıplak soyunuyordu. Bir kızda görmem gereken her şey önümdeydi. Amı biraz tüylüydü, sonbahar olduğu için biraz titriyordu çıplakken ana yaklaşmayı çekinmiştim o birden bana titrek bir sesle fazla ileriye gitmeyelim olur mu dedi tabiî ki kızdı, çekiniyordu bende buna anlamıştım ama Elif’i yinede sikecektim. İkimizde ayaktaydık ona öyle bir sarıldım ki ellerim poposun da belinde geziyordu, yüzünün her yerini öpüyor yalıyordum. Biraz eğildim göbeğini memelerini öpüyor okşuyordum. Biraz daha eğildim önünü öpüyor, götünü mıncıklıyordum resmen inceliyordum, Elif’e emir verircesine dön dedim döndü götü önümdeydi Elif’te heyecandan olsa gerek gülüyordu, götü beni bitirdi delirtti ayağa kalktım sikimi götüne sürtmeye başladım oda çok fena olmuştu kasılıyordu, huylanıyordu, gereksiz hareketler yapıyordu, aslında o da benim sikimi merak ediyordu ama bir şey söyleyemiyordu, kulağına sessizce çekyatın üzerine geçelim dedim olur dedi hemen oturmaya kalktı, oturmak yok dön kız dedim; o heyecandan olsa gerek hala gülüyordu sikimi göt deliğinin kenarında gezdiriyordum anlamıştı ne istediğimi ilk başta sakın falan dese de ben kararlıydım sikecektim götünü, biraz abandım başını biraz sokmaya çalıştım sıkıyordu kendini, çektim sikimi geriye videolarda gördüğüm gibi parmağıma sokup biraz genişletmek istedim rahatsız oldu yalı yulu konuşmaya başladı ama nafile genede denedim, sonra tekrar sikimi götüne dayadım abanmaya başladım başı biraz girmişti, heyecan dan ölmek üzereydim, hemen çıkar çıkar acıyor dedi kurtulmaya çalışıyordu, o daha heyecanlıydı ,inildiyordu, iniltileri beni delirtiyordu, sıkma kendini dedim rahatla çıkarıyorum içinden dedim, anladı yalan söylediğimi sıkma dedim götünü, soluk soluğa kalmıştım çıkarıyorum dedim oda bana nefes nefes kalmış hadi oradan yalancı dedi çıkarmaya niyetin olsa çoktan çıkarırdın dedi. Kulağına çok güzel olduğunu, kaç zamandır bu günü hayal ettiğimi söylüyordum. Hatta ona yalvarıyordum, kasma kendini diye o ise tirtir titriyordu. Kendisi soyunmuştu istiyordu, biliyordum ve bana bu senin için der gibi döndüğü bir anda, yani götünü sıkmadığı bir anda bir abandım sikimin yarısı götüne girmişti. Götü alev gibi yanıyordu, resmen kedi yavrusu gibi gurulduyordu, ömrümde hiç tatmadığım zevki yaşıyordum, biraz bekledikten sonra göt deliğinde gidip gelmelere başlamışdım. Gözlerinden yaşlar akıyordu kıvranıyordu, eminim şimdiye kadar hiç çıkarmadığı sesleri çıkarıyordu ama umurumda değildi bir ara bağıracak diye korktum, tam o sırada öyle bir boşaldım ki götüne 31 çekerken hiç bu kadar akmamıştı dölüm. Bir süre yüz üstü yattı çekyatın üzerinde ağlıyordu, bende ona tekrar sarılmaya teselli etmeye çekiniyordum. Götünü gördükçe tekrar tahrik oldum. Cesaretimi toplayıp, sarıldım buna omzuna beline okşuyordum, oda teselli ararcasına biraz gevşemişti, huysuzluğu yoktu. Artık alışmıştım göt nasıl sikilir diye ellerimle göt yanaklarını ayırdım. O tekrar hırçınlaşmaya başladı ama o mor delik bana yalvarıyor du resmen sik dercesine yarağımı göt deliğine dayadım, bir elimle ağzını kapattım. Sikimin başını yavaş yavaş sokmaya başladım, artık kolay giriyordu ilki kadar zor değildi. Ama Elif acı çekiyordu ben zevk alıyordum yarrağımı köküne kadar sokmuştum, ben Elif’in ağzını kapatmıştım ama biride benimkini kapatması gerekiyordu. İkincisi daha zevkliydi git gellerin sayısı ne oldu bilmem ama uzun sürdü. Öyle bir boşaldım ki anlatamam. Elif tirtir titriyordu, gözlerinde yaşlar vardı. Elleri bile titriyordu. Beni itti aptal maptal deyim beddualar ediyordu hemen giyinmeye başladı, yüzünde vücudunda kızarıklıklar vardı, uyarmaya çalıştım hiç önemsemiyordu. Bende giyinmeye başladım konuşmak istedim ama nafile, pişmanlık duyuyordu eminim, hemen kendi evlerine gitti yaklaşık 2 hafta falan benimle hiç konuşmadı.
Bir gün merdivenlerde denk geldik bana döndü kısık ve titrek bir sesle sana bir şey soracağım dedi; ben de sor dedim, hiç birine anlattın mı? Yaptıklarımızı? diye sordu, bende ona hiç kimseye anlatmadığımı, ona değer verdiğimi ve seninle tekrar beraber olmak istiyorum dedim. Bana çatıda yaşadıklarımızı daha önceden planlayıp planlamadığımı sordu. Dedim ki ona daha önceden planlasaydım ukalaca yanıma krem alırdım dedim, oda bana nerde sende o nezaket demez mi, hemen atladım konuya davet ettim çatıya, kremi ben getiririm dedi mutluluktan ölüyorum sandım artık oda istiyordu. Tamam çatı biraz pis ama orası benim ilk milli olduğum yerdi artık. Devam edecek……

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Zeki;

– Zevkten bayılmış olmasın hacı gülle?

Mete;

– Dur bir dakika amına koyayım zevkten kim bayılmış?

Aysel;

– Kuzey fazla mı yüklendin acaba?

Ben;

– Fazla mı? Daha yeni başladık. Alışkın olması lazım. Seviyor sonuçta başka yarrak yemeyi?

Ferhat;

– Sinirini başka zaman kusarsın oğlum, dayıcım teyzecim hadi partinizi ileride kutlayın açın şurayı hava alsın kız.

Esma sultan yanımıza geldi;

– Ne oldu şekerim?

Cennet;

– Bayıldı.

Esma;

– Berkant kolonya getir.

Berkant;

– Tamam anne.

Berkant garsona el kol hareketi yaparak yanına çağırdı. Kolonya isteyecekti. Ben özge’nin kafasından tutup kucağıma yatırdım. Üzeri çıplaktı. Teni soğumuş, belli ki üşümüştü. Yerde duran ceketini aldım, üstüne örttüm. Yerde duran su şişesini elime aldım. Boynunu, alnına su yapıyordum. Özge ayılır gibi olmuştu. Berkant kolonyayı getirmiş, bana uzatmıştı. Elime döküp Özge’nin yanaklarına, boynuna sürdüm, koklattım. Biraz daha açmıştı gözlerini. Boş boş bakınıyordu. Dizimden kaldırıp oturttum. Başını tutuyordu;

Ben;

– Özge iyi misin?

Eliyle beni itiyordu. Yanına Aysel oturdu. Özge’ye sarıldı. Özge ağlıyordu.

Aysel;

– Geçti kuzum ağlama. Tamam sakin ol.

Özge hıçkırarak ağlıyor, resmen sinirini boşalıyordu. Sakinleşmesini bekliyorduk. Bir anda yediğim tokatla afallamıştım. Özge çok sert bir tokat vurdu. Çenemin uyuştuğunu hissettim.

Ben;

– Manyak mısın amına koyayım ne yapıyorsun?

Özge;

– Asıl sen manyaksın. Psikopat herif. Ne yapıyorsun sen ya? Bu ortam ne böyle? Ne işim var benim burada? Sınav sonrası parti dedin. Tanımadığım adamlara siktiriyorsun beni, hocan değil miydi bu kadın? Gelmiş amını yalatıyor bana ne oluyor ya?

Ben;

– Bende hocam biliyordum ama değilmiş. Ayrıca zevk almıyor musun?
– Hayır tabi ki ne zevki nefret ediyorum şuan seksten ve tüm bu olanlardan?
– Benden?
– Senden de nefret ediyorum.
– Hahaha! O nefretinin sebebi, sikicini erkeklere siktirdiğim için olmasın? Amın sikilirken orospu gibi sulanıyorsun.

Cennet;

– Aynen sevdim ama tatlı bir tadı var.

Özge;

– Pisliksin.

Ben;

– Buna alışsan iyi olur bir hafta buradayız. Öyle değil mi esma sultan?

Esma;

– Aynen şekerim, parti daha yeni başlıyor. Sende gel bakayım benimle.

Özge;

– Ben mi?
– Evet tatlım sen hadi kalk.
– Hayır gelmek istemiyorum.
– Korkma şekerim ver elini.

Esma elini uzatıyordu Özge’ye. Özge yüzümüze bakıyordu. Kafamla hadi git işareti yaptım.

Aysel;

– Bende gelebilir miyim?
Esma;

– Tabii tatlım korkmayın ayol insan yemiyorum. Hadi Özge kalk.

Özge çekinerek Esma’nın elinden tuttu. Esma Özge ile konuşarak yürüyor, Aysel yanlarında duruyor dinliyordu. Esma pür dikkat bir şeyler anlatarak uzaklaştılar yanımızdan.

Zeki;

– Sıkıldım ama ha! Keşke Melisa ile İlayda’da burada olsaydı.

Ferhat;

– Yok abi gelmediler.

Ben;

– Kabul etmediler değil mi teklifi mi?

Mete;

– Kanka gelmez. Sınavdan sonra hemen yurt dışına gitti. Sonuçları bekliyor. Yüksek ihtimalle de kazandı. İşlemleri yapacak gelmeyecek artık.

Zeki;

– Ah be sikemedim o cicişleri ona yanıyorum.

Cennet Zeki’nin yanına yaklaştı;

– Gel bana sana ne cicişler bulacağım bak.
– Harbi mi kız zilli seni, hadi gidelim. Bana bak!

Zeki Cennet’in elini bıraktı;

Cennet;

– Ne oldu Zeki?
– Şu Mehmet denen yavşağa bakak mı önce?
– Olur bakarız. Hadi gel.

Mete;

– Hişt Zeki!
– Efendim hacı gülle?
– Kestaneyi çizmesinler kolla götü!
– Ha ha ha amına koyduğum.

Zeki Cennet’in belinden sarılmış ilerliyordu. Arkama yaslanıp bir sigara yaktım. Berkant elinde içkilerle geldi;

– Ne bu hal lan! Ölü toprağı var üstünüzde, hadi kalkın ortam bizi bekler.

Ferhat;

– Berkant!
– Efendim kanka?
– Canım şöyle etli butlu, bakımlı mature sikmek istiyor lan.
– Kanka bak seninkiler karşıda!

Eliyle karşıyı gösteriyordu. Annem, babam yaşında insanlar çırılçıplak dans ediyor, yarrak yalıyor, kadınlar başkalarına kendini siktiriyor, kimisi kocasına amını yalatıyordu.

Ferhat;

– Ben gidip bir posta kayacam var mı gelen?

Mete;

– Ben gelirim kanka hadi gidelim. Kuzey gel!
– Yok be oğlum gidin siz.

Berkant kolumdan tutup çekti.

– Gel amına koyayım. Geçen ki çift orada seni bekliyor zaten.
– Harbi mi diyon lan! Gene mi geldi manyaklar?
– Oğlum onlar hep burada. Bu sefer sırf senin için gelmişler. Kuzey nerede? Diye sorup duruyorlar.
– E hadi gidelim madem.

Elimizde içkiler ile yürüyorduk. Ferhat ile Mete çevresine bakındı ve beğendiği çiftlerin yanına oturdu benden uzaklaşmışlardı. Berkant bana o çifti gösterip ayrıldı yanımdan. Çiftin yanına gittiğimde, adamın karısının amında başka bir adam vardı. Kocası onları izliyor, sikini sıvazlıyor arada karısının ağzına veriyordu. İçkimi giden garsonun tepsisine bıraktım. Ve yanlarına doğru ilerledim. Karısını siken dayıdan müsaade istedim. Elimle omzundan çekmiştim adamı. Adam da kenarıya çekilip başka tarafa döndü. Kocası beni görünce sevinmiş, gözleri gülüyordu. Elimle sus işareti yaptım. Şortumu çıkartıp kenarıya koydum. Sikim tüm hatlarıyla meydandaydı. Karısı konuşmaya başladı;

– Hadi devam et. Sularım kuruyacak şimdi.

Kadının arkasına geçip belinden tuttum. Götüne öyle bir tokat attım ki el izim çıkmıştı bembeyaz kalçalarında.

Kadın;

– Ayhh! Bu kadar sert mi olmak zorundasın?

Sikimi amına hizalayıp tek hamlede o geniş amına girmiştim.

– Evet tarzım bu hatırlamadın mı?

Kadın bir süre dondu ve domaldığı yerden kalkıp bana baktı;

– Ya sen nerelerdesin! Çok özledim bu yarrağını yemeyi!

Önüme diz çöküp sikimi köpek gibi iştahlı bir şekilde yalamaya başladı. Adam bizi izliyor gülüyordu. İçkisini karısının sırtına döktü ve arkasına geçip yalamaya başladı. Kadının saçlarını iki elimle kavradım. Kalçalarımı hareket ettiriyor, boğazına kadar itiyordum sikimi. Kadın ağzını açmış diliyle yalıyor, benim onun ağzının içine sokup çıkartmamı izliyordu. Özge’ye olan sinirimi bu kadından çıkartmamak için kendimi zor tutuyor, Özge’ye saklıyordum. Kadının ağzını güzelce siktikten sonra, kucağıma çıkıp oturdu. Sırtıma iyice yaslandım, sikimi amına soktu. Adama götünü domalttı ve yalamasını istercesine saçlarından tutup çekti, adam hem kadının götünü, amını yalıyor, kadın kucağımda zıplıyor, adamın dudakları dili aynı zamanda sikime değiyordu. Aldırış etmedim. Kadını kucağım da zıplatarak sikiyordum. İnlemeleri artmıştı. Saçlarından tutup kadının kafasını geriye çektim. Memelerini emiyor, uçlarını ısırıyor, koca memelerini ağzıma alıp somurmaya çalışıyordum. Kadını kucağımdan indirip domalttım. Göt deliğini parmakladım ve sikimi götüne soktum. Kalçalarını ayırıp çok hızlı bir şekilde pompalıyordum. Kadın kendinden geçiyor, saçlarını sağa sola savuruyor, konuşuyordu;

– Oh çok güzel, sik götümü, doldur döllerini içime hadi, sik parçala.

Kocası sikini asılıyor, o kalkmayan siki izledikçe kalkıyordu. Adamı kolundan tutup çektim yanıma yatmasını söyledim. Adam yere yattı. Karısının götünden çıkıp adamın yarrağına oturttum. Adam amına sokmuş, kadına pompalıyordu. Kadının sırtından tutup adamın yüzüne doğru yatırdım. Ortaya çıkan götünü elimle ayırıp sikimi içine soktum. Kocasıyla birlikte kadını sikiyordum. Yan taraftan bir adam geldi ve sikini kadının ağzına vermeye başladı. Kadın artık uçuyordu resmen. Kafamı yan tarafıma çevirdiğimde. Esma, Özge ve Aysel beni izliyordu. Özge şaşkın gözlerle bana bakıyor, aysel’in içi gidiyordu resmen. Özge’nin gözlerine bakıp kadının götüne tokatlar atıyor, daha sert sikiyordum. O kadar hızlandım ki, en son kadının götünden çıkıp yanlarına gittim. Aysel ve Özge kalkık yarrağıma bakıyordu. İkisinin de elinden tuttum. Orta meydan da bulunan yer minderine doğru götürüyordum. Aysel dünden razı bir şekilde geliyor, Özge’nin adımları geri gidiyordu. Kolundan tutup zorla çekiyordum.

Minderin üzerine geldiğimizde önce Aysel’in tüm kıyafetlerini çıkarttım. Çırılçıplak kalmış, eliyle amını ve memelerini kapatıyordu. Özge’ye döndüm hayır dercesine kafasını sallıyordu. Altında ki eşofmanı sıyırdım. Eliyle geri çekmeye çalışıyor, izin vermiyordum. Külotunu da çıkarttım. Üstündekileri de çıkartınca minderin üzerine yatırdım Özge’yi. Bacaklarını belime atıp çok sert şekilde amına soktum sikimi;

– “ahh, ıhh kuzey dur” diyor gözlerini sıkıyordu.

Aysel’in elinden tutup yanıma çömelttim. Özge’nin amını sikerken. Aysel ile öpüşüyor, elimle amını parmaklıyordum. Aysel’i Özgenin kucağına çömelttim. Sırtından tutup özge’nin üzerine yatırdım. Aysel’in memeleri Özge’nin ağzına değiyordu.

– Yala hadi memelerini aysel’in.

Yalamıyordu. Sikimi amından çıkartıp Aysel’in amına soktum.

– Ohh.

Diye derin bir nefes aldı. Çok sert bir şekilde sokup çıkartıyor, özgenin amını parmaklıyordum. Aysel zevkten kuduruyor, memelerini Özge’nin ağzına sokuyordu. Özge bir zaman dirense de, amını o kadar şiddetli parmaklamama dayanamamış olmalı ki, Aysel’in memelerini ağzına alıp somurmaya başladı. Çevremizde birkaç adam bizi izleyip 31 çekiyordu. Cennet yanımıza geldi. Üzerindekileri soyunup, yanıma oturdu. Aysel’in amına soktuğum sikimi yalıyor, Aysel’in götünü parmaklıyordu. Bir tane adam bize doğru yaklaştı ve Aysel’in saçlarını okşadı. Aysel adamın kolundan tutup sıvazladığı sikinden ellerini çekti ve eline aldı. Özge’nin üzerinden doğruldu, siki ağzına alıp yalamaya başladı. Aysel’i Özge’nin kucağından kaldırdım ve yan tarafa çektim. Arkadan başka birisi geldi. Aysel’in amını yalamaya başladı. Cennet, amını siktiğim Özge ile 69 olmuş, hem amını yalıyor, okşuyor, hem de Özge’ye amını yalatıyordu. Özge acemice suratına değen ama diliyle karşılık veriyordu. Cennet’in arkasına birisi geçti ve amına sikini sokmaya başladı. Adamın siki Özge’nin suratına sürtüyor, Özge adamın taşşaklarına diliyle karşılık verip yalıyordu. Özge’yi çok sert sikiyordum. Amından çıktım ve özge’yi çekip aldım alttan. Saçlarından tutup kaldırdım. Ayağa kalkmıştık, suratına tükürdüm;

– Nasıl? Zevk alıyor musun? İştahın açıldı Esma ile ne konuştuysanız artık, bak sevdin başka yarraklar yemeyi, orospu seni.

Özge’yi çömelttim ve ağzına verdim sikimi. İştahlı bir şekilde yalamaya başlamıştı. Bir adam belinden tutup domalttı Özge’yi, sikini sıvazladı ve o sulanmış, sikerken genişlettiğim ama girmişti. Aysel yan tarafta çılgınlar gibi inliyor, götünü siktiriyordu.

Özge’nin ağzına volkan gibi patlıyordum. Kafasını geriye çekmek istiyor, saçlarından tutup sikime bastırıyor, boğazına kadar itiyordum. Tüm döllerim boğazına dolmuş olmalı, sikimi çıkardığım an döllerimle birlikte kusmaya başladı. Özge’nin ağzına tekrar soktum sikimi ama oda ne?

Arkamdan haldır huldur birisi koşuyordu. Eline şortunu almış, tabana kuvvet yardırıyordu. Zeki durdu bana seslendi;

– Hişt kuzeyin oğlu! Dayı salmıyor peşimi lan bir el at aloo! Ferhat, Mete nerdesiniz amına koyduklarım.

Arkasından kestanesini çizdiği dayı göbeğini sallayarak Zeki’nin arkasından geliyordu.

Zeki;

– Heh orada mısın hacı gülle! Lan tutun dayıyı beni sikecek amına kodumun delisi.

Zeki koşarak yanıma geldi, yan taraftan Ferhat ile Mete de yanımıza gelmişti.

Ben;

– Zeki ne oldu kanka ne bu telaş?

Zeki nefes nefese kalmış zor konuşuyordu;

– Ya amına kodumun dayısı gene buldu beni ya!

Ferhat;

– Sikini unutamamıştır.

Zeki;

– Ya yok götüme göz dikti, karıyı yatırdım sikiyorum, ulan biri karpuz tokatlar gibi götümü tokatlıyor, arkamı bir döndüm almış eline bıngıl bıngıl sikini bana yanaşıyo, az daha kestaneyi çizdiriyordum oğlum, o zamandan beri kaçıyorum. Psikolojim bozuldu şuna bak sikim küçüldü, ben bile göremiyorum amına koyayım.

Mete;

– Hişt Zeki, geldi senin ki!

Zeki arkama saklanmıştı. Dayı nefes nefese Zeki ile konuşuyordu;

– Yahu ne kaçıp duruyorsun! Nefesim şişti. Ne istersen veririm, gel şurada bir posta atayım.

Zeki arkamdan dayıya dikleniyor el kol hareketi yapıyordu;

– Manyak mısın lan sen, adama bak götümü sikecekmiş.

Zeki kulağıma fısıldıyordu;

– Kuzeyin oğlu kaçır beni, bak göt siktim eyvallah, ama götümü siktirirseniz, bende sizin götünüzü sikerim.

Zeki ye sert surat ifademle yüzümü dönmüştüm. Zeki gülüyordu;

– Yok kanka senin götü sikmem korkma.

Ben;

– Dayı bir dur amına koyayım! Götümü sikin dedin sikti çocuk!

Zeki;

– Ya hatırlatma amına koyayım, He dayı sik dedin çizdik kestaneyi, şimdide benim götüme mi göz diktin lan! Karısını siktiğim!

Dayı;

– Ya bende onu diyorum işte karımı sikiyordu, e karımı siktiyse karşılığını verecek!

Ben;

– Ulan Zeki adamın karısını neden siktin?

Zeki;

– Şey hacı gülle valla çok güzeldi, orospu sikimle oynayıp durdu dayanamadım kaydım bir posta haha. Len hacı dayı, her karını siken ya senin de götünü sikiyor, yada sen onun götünü mü sikiyorsun?

Dayı;

– E evet herşey karşılıklı.

Zeki;

– Peki içine boşalmadım indirim oluyor mu?

Biz gülüyorduk. Zeki arkamdan kaçtı, koşmaya başladı. Dayı da arkasından koştu gitti.

Ferhat;

– Adama bak ya.

Mete;

– Hacı gülle oğlum o

Özge’ye baktığımda erkekler etrafından kaçılmış, üstü başı döl içerisinde, cennet Özge’nin döllü amını yalıyordu. Aysel yan tarafta bir adamın kucağında zıplıyordu. Yanlarına gidip ellerinden tuttum Özge’nin yüzüme bakıyordu;

– Doydun mu yarrağa? Kalk bir duş al, acelen yok daha çok yarrak yiyeceksin. Cennet kalk duşa götür Özge’yi.

Cennet Özge’nin koluna girdi, koca götünü sallayarak yürüyordu Özge. Aysel yengeme baktığımda keyfi yerindeydi. Yanına gittim;

– Bir şey lazım mı?

Yengem deliler gibi inliyor, orgazmın doruklarını yaşıyordu. Adamın üzerinden kalktı.

– Of Kuzey bittim ben.
– Bitme daha yeni başladık.
– Yok dizlerimin bağı çözüldü, bende duş alacağım.
– Tamam gel götüreyim seni de onların yanına.

Aysel’in koluna girdim. Cennet ile Özge’nin arkasından yürüyorduk.

Aysel;

– Kuzum süperdi ya teşekkür ederim. Kırk yıl arasam böyle bir ortam bulamazdım.
– Ne demek yenge, köyde kime siktirecen zaten, anca Özge gibi yamuk adamlara siktirirdin kendini.
– Aynen kuzum gerek yok, Özge’ye çok sinirliyim ama acıyorum da.
– Neyine acıyorsun?
– Kendimi onun yerine koyuyorum. Her kadının gözü açılırdı Kuzey. Senlik bir durum değil yanlış anlama beni. Ama illa ki başka yarrak yiyecekti.
– Acelesi mi vardı?
– Yoktu tabii ama ne bileyim işte.
– Boşver yenge yesin artık doya doya.
– Evlilik ne olacak şimdi?
– Olmayacak.
– Ne diyeceksin ailene?
– Evlenmek istemediğimi, yurt dışında okumak istediğimi söyleyeceğim.
– Özge’yi bırakıp gideceksin yani?
– Özge zaten bıraktı beni, artık kiminle evlenir, kime kendini siktirirse siktirsin. Duş yeri burası git yıkan güzelce.
– Gelsene sende?
– Yıkan da daha günümüz çok yine yaparız. Hem doymadın mı daha?
– Yok, seninkini yemeden doymuyorum gel hadi.

Elimden tutup benide duş alınan kabine soktu. Üzerimizde bir şey olmadığı için suyun altına girdik, sıcak suyun tenimize temas etmesi bizi daha çok dinlendiriyordu. Aysel yengem eline sikimi almış ovalıyor, elimi tutup amına atmış, yıkatıyordu bana. Elime şampuan döküp vücudunu ovalamaya başladım. Yumuşacık teni vardı, özge gibi etli olmadığı için, daha seksi geliyordu bana. Aysel’i iyice köpürtmüştüm. Sırtımı ona döndüm köpüklüyor, ovalıyordu beni. Bir anda kapı açıltı, sikime sert bir göt değiyordu. Birisi hızlı hızlı nefes alıp veriyordu. Adam bir an donup kaldı.

– İnşallah arkamda ki şey, düşündüğüm şey değildir.

Bu ses Zeki’ye aitti tabi ki. Gerizekalı adamdan kaçarken benim kalkık sike denk gelmiş, çıplak kıllı kaba etli götünü bana dayamıştı, duşa kabin küçük olduğu için. Elini arkaya atıp sikime dokundu;

– Ananı avradını sikeyim, yağmurdan kaçarken doluya tutulduk.

Yüzünü bana döndü;

– Len hacı gülle, sende mi bana kaldırdın bunu amk!
– Lan siktir git, görmüyor musun Aysel var yanımda kıllı götüne mi meraklıyım amına koyayım.

Duşa kabinin kapısını açtım, attım dışarıya Zeki’yi.

Zeki;

– Hişt bana da yer yok mu sıkışayım köşeye bir yere be?
– Zeki yarrak yemek istiyorsan gel kanka, götüne sokarsam yer açılır burada.
– Anladım hacı gülle kolay gelsin size. Dayı bir sal amına koyayım.

Aysel gülüyordu. Dayının sesi geliyordu dışarıdan;

– Karımı siktin ya! Gel işte bir posta sadece.

Aysel yere çömelip sikimi ağzına aldı yalamaya başladı, çok güzel sakso çekiyor, işini biliyordu. Daha sonra ayağa kalktı ve kulağıma fısıldadı;

– Ben uyurken beni siktiğin, otobüste amımı götümü ellediğin günlerin heyecanını özledim kuzey.
– Bende özledim.
– Parti bitince beni evde herkes bahçedeyken siksene.
– İnleyecek misin?
– Veysel duyana kadar inlerim.
– Ya duyarsa.
– Ay bizi basar. Kalkmayan siki kalkar belki buradaki bazı insanlar gibi.

Aysel’i kucağıma alıp duvara dayadım. Dudaklarını, memelerini öpüyor, sikimi amına soktum köküne kadar içinde bekletiyordum. Kısık sesle inliyor, hızlı nefes alıp veriyordu;

– Söz burdan çıkınca daha büyük heyecanlar yaşatıcam sana.

Amına git gel yapmaya başladım. İnlemeleri artmış, boynumu emiyor, saçlarımı asılıyordu. O poziyson da sikerken “geliyorum” dedim. Kucağımdan indi, önüme çömeldi ve sikimi ağzına soktu. Ağzına boşaltıyordu. Özge gibi midesi bulanmamış hatta yarısından çoğunu yutmuştu. Yüzüme bakıyordu;

– Özge kadar da orospu olmayalım mı yani?

Gülerek kaldırdım ayağa, su dökündük ve çıktık duşakabinden. Elinden tuttum yürüyorduk. Arkadan Özge seslendi;

– Beni bekleyin!

Çırılçıplak bir şekilde geliyordu yanımıza. Aysel Özgeye bakıyor, bekliyordu. Ben ikisini de bırakıp yoluma devam ettim…

Hava kararmak üzereydi, geminin güvertesi esiyordu. Üstümü giyinip içeriye girecektim Zeki yanıma geldi;

– Salmadı peşimi amına koyayım
– Kim?
– Benim götüme kim göz dikmiş olabilir acaba? Ah bir dakika herkes! Ne var lan bu götümde?
– Bende anlamadım kanka kıllı götünü kim ne yapmak ister ki
– Aynen hacı gülle, manyak bunlar. Hani nerede bizimkiler?
– Bilmem görmedim.

Berkant arkamızdan geldi;

– Hadi oğlum yemek yiyeceğiz gelsenize.

Berkant’ın peşine takıldık Zeki ile yürüyorduk.

Zeki;

– Hacı gülle?
– Efendim Zeki’cim.
– Ne olacak şimdi Özge ile?
– Ya amına koyayım herkese hesap veriyorum, Özge gayet memnun halinden görmedin mi sikilirken zevkten dört köşe oldu!
– Kuzeyin oğlu, kadın ağlayarak sikildi amına koyayım zevk aldığını sanmıyorum. Hadi biz siken tarafız geçer. O bunları unutabilecek mi?
– Banane amına koyayım, kendini Mehmet’e siktirmeden önce düşünecekti. Hem sen Mehmet’e bakmaya gitmiştin Cennet ile baktın mı?
– Off bakmaz olaydım hacı gülle. Tem otobanına dönmüş götü, gelen geçen sikiyordu.
– Beter olsun orospu çocuğuna. Sikini kesmediğime dua etsin.
– Şey aslında o sik artık kalkmaz hacı gülle.
– Çok siktiler ondan mı?
– Yok, aslında oda var tabi ama, böyle sikinin ucundan bir şeyler sokuyorlar, taşşaklarını eziyorlardı adamın.
– Lan sus içim tuhaf oldu, izledin mi tüm bunları?
– Heee. İçim buruş buruş oldu ama izledim.
– Zeki sikin kalkmayacak amına koyayım.
Bizimkiler büyük bir masada oturmuş yemek yiyorlardı. Özge’nin gözleri şişmiş, insan kılığından çıkmış bir şekilde, elinde çatal bıçak ile etrafını izliyor, bana ters ters bakıyordu. Zeki Cennet’in yanına oturdu. Özge’nin yanına geçip oturmuştum;

– Nasılsın?

Özge sert sert bakıyordu. Burnundan solumaya artık hali bile kalmamıştı. Elimi saçlarına attım okşuyordum.

– Kızma, böyle olmasını sen istedin. Azla yetinmedin, mutlu olmayı bilmedin. Hiç kimseyi düşünmedin. En çok kendi zevkini düşündün. Hak veriyorum sana, ben bile seninleyken Aysel’i siktim. Durumlarımız farklı, bunların olacağını bildiğin halde aşık ettin beni kendine.

Sözümü kesmişti, masada ki herkes bizi dinliyordu. Özge çatal, bıçağı elinden bıraktı;

– Peki ya aşkın bitti mi?

Yüzüne baka kalmıştım. Ağzıma attığım lokma büyüyor yutamıyordum.

– Tüm bu olanlardan sonra mı?
– Evet. Aşık mısın bana? Yoksa gerçekten nefret mi ediyorsun benden? Haklısın sana yapmamam gereken bir şey yaptım. Cezası bu olmamalıydı.
– Ceza? Ceza’yı Mehmet ödedi, sen ödül aldın.
– Benim böyle bir kadın olmadığımı bildiğin halde bu iğrenç ortama soktun beni.
– Ne varmış bu ortamda ki kadınlarda? Senin gibi aşık olduğu, sahiplendiği kişileri aldatan bir kişi var mı bak bir çevrene. Herkes rızasıyla burada. Keyfini çıkar.
– Soruma cevap ver Kuzey aşık mısın bana?

Herkesin gözleri üstümdeydi. Ağzımdan çıkacak cevabı bekliyorlar, Özgeye acınacak gözlerle bakıyorlardı. Cennet gülüyor, içkisini yudumluyordu.

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Without hesitation Abby dropped to her knees in between my legs. My cock still rock hard and ready to go. She grabbed it and gave it a few strokes for good measure, then she gave it a long slow lick from my balls to the head. Watching her stroke and lick my cock was almost enough to set me off right there, but I had to wait. When she finally reached my head she took it into her mouth and started licking up the precum that was now flowing out of me. It felt so good and I needed more. I placed my hand on the back of her head and gently guided it down further the entire length of my cock. I let go and her head started to bob up and down slowly at first, the entire length of me. She started stroking my shaft as her head quickened. It was so hot and wet inside her mouth it felt amazing. Out of nowhere I started to cum.

It must have taken Abby by surprise as much as it did me, because she let out a little choke but managed to keep going. I shot rope after rope of my hot cum into the back of her throat. She used her fingers to drain the last few drops from my shaft. When she picked her head up she opened her mouth and I could see my fluid coating her tongue and the back of her throat. She closed her mouth and when she opened it again it was gone.

“Fuck, Abby that was amazing! That really was one of the best blow jobs I’ve ever had!” I said.

She looked at me curiously and said, “Not THE best you’ve ever had?”.

Now feeling guilty I tried to explain myself. “It was damn good, but do you remember that girl Alex I was dating two summers ago?” “Well she did this thing with her finger, and it felt like it made me cum gallons, it truly was amazing.”

“What did she do?” Asked Abby.

“Well see, you may think it’s kind of weird, but as I was getting ready to cum in her mouth, she took her finger, and well…she stuck it in my ass.” I said.

That must have been the first time Abby has heard of such a thing, because she had a mixed look of both horror and confusion on her face. Before she could stammer out a word, I felt I needed to explain so she didn’t get the wrong idea and think I was a freak or something.

“It’s kind of like the male version of the female G spot. It’s called milking the prostate, apparently there’s like this gland or whatever in there for guys that increases his load size when it’s manipulated or something.”

She went quiet and was clearly thinking about it for a moment.

“I’ll have to remember that and try it next time”. She said with a grin.

“So you think there’s going to be a next time?” I asked quizzically.

“Big brother, after what we have both just experienced, I think you and I BOTH know there is definitely going to be a next time”. She said matter of factly.

Again, I always hate it when she’s right, but this time I think I could live with it. By the time we’ve both had our fun and got ourselves back in order it was about early evening. Abby and I decided to pull anchor and head back for the dock. After getting the boat situated and ready to go I took a quick glance at my phone and noticed I had a new text. It was from Luna. “Heyyy, it was really nice meeting you and Abby today!! I can’t wait to hang out with you guys this summer and get to know you better! I think we will have a lot of fun!!! You both are very cute, If you guys aren’t busy later, shoot me a text, maybe we can get together or something!!”

“Holy shit!! I said, “Abby look at this!!”

“What is it?” She said

“Just look!! It’s a text from Luna!!”

Abby read the message and looked at me with a wide smile. “Damn this girl is on fire! I told you so, she is super in to you!” She said

“Yeah no shit! What should I say?”

“Well, she wants to hang out, so invite her over, duh”. Abby said.

“Yeah? You don’t think it’s too soon? I don’t really want to come off as desperate.” I said

Snatching my phone Abby said “ugh, boys are so stupid, she’s LITERALLY TELLING YOU that she wants to hang out. I think the only way she could make it ANY clearer is if she told you to take your cock out and shove it in her mouth.” After tapping on the keys and hitting send she flipped my phone back to me so I could read what she wrote.

“Heyy I would love to hang out tonight! Why don’t you come over to our cabin and we can hang out and have a fire? Come by around 7, our lot number is 462. Abby and I bought stuff for s’mores, we can’t wait to see you!”

“Wow, nice Abbs, that’s a pretty good idea.” I said

“I know. For future reference big brother, you can always get a girls attention if there’s chocolate involved.” She said.

30 seconds after sending the message my phone dinged.

Abby said, “Wow, quick response, what did she say?”

‘That sounds amazing! I haven’t had s’mores in foreverrrr, I can’t wait! See you then ;)’ “Well, you were right again, this seems to be a habit and I’m not so sure I like it.” I said to Abby.

“Again, I know. What can I say, I know girls, and maybe a little better than you think I do.” Abby said

It seems like she said it with a little bit of underlying context, but in the moment I wasn’t sure, so I decided to let it go and just leave it at that. After getting back to the dock and tying off the boat, Abby went inside to grab a shower while I lit the grill to start some burgers for dinner. We had our quick supper and then I went out side and split some logs for the fire tonight and gathered some kindling. After doing those few chores I looked at my watch, 6:30. I worked up a bit of a sweat so I decided I had better go and grab a quick shower before Luna showed up.

After heading inside, I walk towards the living room we’re Abby was sitting on the couch watching tv.

“Luna texted me, she’ll be heading over in a little bit.” She said.

“Alright, I’m going to grab a shower and get ready.” I said.

I headed upstairs to the bathroom to get ready. My head was spinning with the events of today. Part of me still doesn’t believe it actually happened and I’m still waiting to wake up from some twisted dream.

As I was showering, the images of Abby’s head bobbing up and down in my lap keep flashing past my eyes. It was starting to make my cock hard again thinking about empaling my sisters throat. I must have been deep in my day dream because I heard the door open and Abby walked in.

“What’s taking you so long in here? Luna just pulled in.” She said.

“Shit! What time is it?” I asked.

“It’s 6:55, you’ve been in here for awhile.” She said, just then the door bell rang.

“Hurry up and finish showering, I’m going to go answer the door.” Abby said.

I set the next 5 minutes in record pace to dry off and get dressed alanya escort again. When I got downstairs, Abby and Luna had just entered the living room when I walked in.

“Hey Luna, it’s good to see you again!” I said

“Jake! It’s good to see you too, thanks for having me over, I’m glad to get out of the house and hang out with people my own age for once!” Said Luna. She walked over and threw her arms around me and embraced in what could almost be considered an intimate hug, almost as old friends. For someone who had just met for the first time that same day, definitely intimate. Good summer indeed.

After a few minutes of small talk, I grabbed our cooler and we made our way out to the fire pit. While I got the fire going, the girls were sitting to one side very close whispering and giggling like a couple of old friends. As I sat down I heard Abby say to Luna “oh don’t be a wuss, just ask him!”

Luna had had an embarrassed look on her gorgeous face, which was now flushed red no thanks to Abby.

“Ask me what Luna?” I asked.

Looking back and forth between Abby and my self she finally took in a deep sighing breath.

“So Jake, do you have a girlfriend at home?”

I instantly felt a bolt of lightning shoot down my spine which subsequently ended in the top of my cock. I must have taken longer than usually expected to answer.

“Well?” Luna asked

“Awkward…” said Abby.

Me finally coming out of my stuper, I managed to get my mouth to work and stammered out”uh, no I don’t, wh…why do you ask?”

Again Luna and Abby glanced at each other and giggled.

“Because she thinks you’re cute dumbass!” Abby belted out.

I said to Luna, “well I think you’re really hot.”

Abby cutting Luna off said, “of course she is! How could you not?? She’s freaking gorgeous!!

This again made Luna grin and blush six shades of red.

“Well thank you Abby, I think you are very hot and gorgeous yourself.” Said Luna giving me a little wink.

Good summer indeed.

After awhile the hour started growing late and we let the fire burn down into its final stages burnt ash and red smoldering embers. Being an early summer evening, a cool breeze was coming up off the lake, and the girls both let out a bit of a shiver.

“I think it’s time to call it a night. I have to be at the marina to open tomorrow morning.” Said Luna

“Well I guess if you have to go, but I wish you could stay a little longer, but I understand.” I said

“Yeah and I’m getting cold.” Said Abby.

We made our way back up to the house, after unloading the cooler onto the porch we all stepped inside and presumed with our goodbyes. Luna and Abby, who were like old gal pals all night, gave each other a long hug. Again another hug that seemed just a slight bit more intimate than originally intended. Before they separated, Luna turned and whispered something into Abby’s ear. Abby in turn let out a laugh and said simply, “Do it.” Luna gave her another grin and a wink.

“Here I’ll walk you out.” I said to Luna as she took my arm and I lead us out. As we walked to her jeep she said “I really had a good time tonight with you and Abby. It really is nice to get out, I hope we can do it again very soon.”

“Of course we can, it’s been amazing getting to know you so far.” I said.

Deciding to take a shot as we reached her jeep I said, “ I wasn’t kidding earlier either, I really do think you are absolutely gorgeous.”

She simply smiled at me again and pulled me close and said “neither was I.”

She moved in even closer. I could feel her tits push against me through her thin sweatshirt, and I began to wonder if she had anything on underneath, because I could feel her erect nipples push into my chest as I felt her hot breath on my neck.

I looked down as she looked up and me, and then it clicked, I lowered my head to hers and we locked into one of the best kisses I’ve ever had. As my lips touched hers, she locked her into mine and I felt her lips slightly part. I mirrored her movements and then just like that our tongues were dancing together in each other’s mouths. It wasn’t a normal kiss, at least it didn’t feel that way, it felt like the kiss of lovers after a long afternoon session of pure animalistic fucking. I loved it, and I needed more.

Luna pulled away and gave me another smile, I think she must have felt it too. She stared gazing at me for a second.

“Wow, that was better than expected, we will definitely be doing that again soon.” She said, and with that her car door opened, she was in, and then gone and I was stunned. I stood there on the gravel driveway for what felt like an eternity, before floating back into the house light as a feather.

When I went back in the living room, Abby was sitting on the couch in a bathrobe.

“Well that looked like it went extremely well.” She said.

“Were you seriously spying on us? And by the way what did she whisper to you before we went outside?” I asked.

“Of course I was! I told you before I thought that girl was fucking hot, and I meant it! Besides, you’re not too bad yourself. Don’t worry about what she said to me, I have a feeling you’re going to find out soon enough.” She said.

Abby stood up with a devilish little grin on her face, and her eyes locked on mine.

“Besides, we never finished our little game from earlier out on the lake.” She said, and with that her robe fell to the ground around her ankles and I was left looking at a totally naked and turned on hot Abby.

“I told you I wasn’t done with you yet big brother, and it’s my turn again.” She said as she took me by the hand and walked upstairs to where the bedrooms were.

As soon as her robe hit the floor, I could feel all of my supply of blood rush straight to my cock and press against the teeth of my jeans, since I don’t see a practical use for underwear. As she lead me up the stairs, her bare naked round ass was completely at eye level, not that that much mattered because I couldn’t focus on anything else anyway. She really does have an amazing ass. I knew she was already ready to go because with each step up she took, I could hear the slightest moist little clicking sound coming from the lips of her pussy as she moved, also because the smell of her sex was wafting right back into my face which was intoxicating once again. At this point I thought my penis would surely burst through the front of my jeans, or I would pass out from the lack of blood to my head, whichever came first.

As we reached the open door of Abby’s room she suddenly turned and looked at me.

“Jake, you are my brother, and I love you more than anyone in alsancak escort the world, and you are going to be my first.” She said.

That was it, I was spinning, at that point I’m not sure who wanted who more. Still leading by the hand she pulled me into the bedroom. As we reached the foot of her bed she turned back around and in one motion locked her lips on mine. Both of our tongues instantly shot out to great each other’s as if shaking the hand of an old friend. My hands instinctively started roaming her bare naked body, her smooth silky skin felt almost hot to the touch, it was amazing.

Abby broke away briefly enough to pull my shirt up over my head and throw it across the room before I pulled her back in against me. Her amazing full tits mashed into the top of my stomach just below my chest. She must have been as excited with anticipation as I was, because as soon as our skin touched I could feel her nipples come to full hardness.

Without pulling away this time, I felt Abby’s body separate from mine, and then her hands on by belt frantically undoing it trying to free the constrains of my pants. She must have also been very nervous or at least very excited because her hands we shaking so much she was having trouble with the clasp. I reached down and gave some assistants and as soon as it was free I felt my belt come screaming out of every loop on my jeans like when you were in trouble as a kid and your dad was marching down the hall towards your room.

With the belt free, there was only one thing stopping Abby from what it was she wanted, and it was my pants. She almost expertly undid the top button with one hand and yanked down the zipper. At first it startled me because, as I’ve mentioned earlier, I don’t wear underwear and know all too well the carnage that zipper and those thirty-two teeth can cause. But she got my pants off without a hitch.

As she pulled them down, she went down with them, she was very quick with her motion, too quick. As she got the denim past my rock hard cock it sprang out like a set trap, and with an audible “THWACK” it smacked her underneath her chin.

“Ouch! This thing still amazes me.” Said Abby as she rubbed her chin.

With my pants on the ground and her on her knees, she let instinct take possession of her body. In one hastened motion she had ahold of my cock with her mouth wrapped around my head.

She started stroking my cock with long deliberate strokes and she started to suck the length of it into her wanting mouth and throat, until she bottomed out at the base with a slight gag. She recovered quickly and withdrew the entire length and looked up at me with watery eyes as she jerked my swollen cock.

“I want you to fuck the shit out of me.” She said as she inhaled my cock once more, this time she didn’t withdraw, instead her head started to bob up and down working the head and shaft of my dick. It felt so amazing to be inside her mouth and throat I thought I would melt right then.

“Easy Abby, you don’t want this to be over before it starts.” I said, she pulled my cock out of her mouth and smiled as she looked up at me. She looked so hot with my cock in her hands as she stroked it with flush cheeks and tears in her eyes. She wanted it, and she wanted it now. So did I.

I scooped her up off her knees and threw her back onto the bed. When she landed, her big tits bounded and jiggled, but never fell out of place, they came right back to rest where they were supposed to be, and her legs splayed open. I couldn’t stand it any longer.

I dove at her sweeping my arms right in under her legs and my face ending just mere inches in front of her swollen juicy cunt. Her lips were parted and glistening, she was so wet that there was already a trail of her juice running from her pussy down her taint to her cute puckered asshole. I instantly knew what to do and sent my tongue in straight line from her asshole to the top of her clit. Abby shuddered with excitement and let out a sighing moan. The games are over, time to go to work.

I didn’t bother waiting anymore time and wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked it into my mouth. Abby was more ready than I thought, because she instantly started to convulse with her first orgasm, slowly it built as I suckled at her hard little nub, and ended as a full explosion of euphoria as I stuck one finger into her sopping cunt and another into her pink rosebud.

Abby started moaning wildly and convulsing so much I had to struggle to hold on for the ride. As her body came down from the first rocking throws of an instant orgasm I started to work my fingers as well as my tongue. Rolling the tip of my tongue around the head of her clit, I slowly worked my fingers in and out of her pussy and ass, gaining speed as I went. It didn’t take long repeating this motion that I heard Abby mutter, “Oh my god” as she clamped her hand over her mouth in a gasp.

Just then her body seemed to start vibrating, I knew she was close, I increased my speed with both finger and tongue. Abby slammed her legs closed around my head and started grinding her pelvis into my face, I felt the muscles in her pussy and ass constrict around my invading fingers. All of a sudden her entire body went stiff and warm jets of her cum started shooting out of her hot pussy into my mouth and face. The wracking throws of this orgasm lasted even longer than the last, and when they finally subsided I withdrew my fingers from her holes and Abby looked visibly exhausted. But she was far from finished.

“G..Ge…Get up here, now.” She panted.

I obeyed and quickly crawled from my precarious perch between the vise like grip of her strong thighs until I was face to face with her, and the head of my rock hard rod mashed against the sloppy entrance of her wanting pussy. I then embraced her in a deep and passionate kiss while the lingering affects of her latest orgasm finally subsided. She must have gotten a sudden jolt of nerves as she felt my hot head knocking on her front door.

“Go slow at first, please.” She said

“Don’t worry, I’ll take it easy, I love you.” I said

She looked at me with great thoughtfulness, “I love you too Jake.”

With that I applied pressure and slowly pushed the head of my cock just past her swollen lips and into her tunnel. She let out and sharp gasp, so I stopped pushing until her body could accommodate the size of my girth.

“Okay, go slow.” She said.

I slowly pushed the rest of my length into her hot pussy, when I finally reached the bottom at the start of her cervix. I slowly withdrew and repeated the process. From playing sports and using tampons from a young age, I didn’t have to worry about breaking altınordu escort through her hymen, I just had to let her adjust to my size.

It didn’t take long for Abby to become accustomed to my meat stick because as I was slowly moving in and out of her hot cunt she started grinding her hips to match my strokes and moaning.

“Oh my god, this feels so fucking good, go a little faster, I think I’m going to cum again soon.” She said.

I obeyed as I was told and increased my speed. Soon I was able to slide in and out of her with a quicker pace. Abby moaned loudly in my ear, I then again felt the slight vibration of her body, and I knew she was close. I felt safe now to increase my speed, although I wasn’t sure how much longer I was going to last smashing into my sisters tight cunt. As I fucked into her, effectively railing her with my full force I felt the velvet walls of her juicy pussy clamp down on my rock hard cock. It was almost hard enough to force me out of her, but I managed to burry myself deep inside which sent her over the edge.

Abby’s legs wrapped themselves around my back and pulled me and my hard cock in tighter to her. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her mouth hung open without being able to make a sound. Her body started convulsing violently and she dug her fingernails into my back so hard I thought she might draw blood. I felt the hot waves of liquid roll down the length of my shaft and dribble off my balls onto the bed. Her ability to make sound returned after the first few throws, and had we any neighbors near by, would surely have heard all the noise we were making.

As Abby finished what was easily, the best orgasm of her life thus far. I was able to withdraw my cock from her.

“Alright, you came three times, now it’s my turn, roll over and get on your knees.” I told her.

Now it was her turn to obey and she did as she was told, soon she was up on all fours facing away from me.

“Oh no, this just isn’t going to do.” I said, so I pulled one of her arms out from under her and forced her head down on to the mattress.

“There, now that’s better.” I said, and it truly was. It was such a beautiful sight to see, her creamy thighs leading up to her firm round ass pointing right at my face. Her pussy lips were now even more swollen from the pounding they just received, I could no longer see the pink folds that lay just beyond them. Her pussy, her thighs, and her asshole were all coated in her own juices and looked so inviting. If I was taking my time I would have ate her pussy and ass from behind and licked them clean, but I was on a mission now.

I took my rightful position behind her and gave her ass a stiff smack, my cock, being liberally coated in Abby’s cum and pussy juice, slid very easily back into place, all the way to the hilt.

“Jesus Christ! Did your cock get even bigger?! I knew you were big, but it feels huge from this angel!” Shouted Abby.

That’s all I needed to hear, and I started slamming the full length of my shaft into her pussy as hard as I could. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer so I wanted us both to enjoy it as much as possible before the inevitable end.

My balls were slapping her cunt and clit so hard and fast she came another three times, all of which resulted into a flooding orgasm again and again. I started getting close after her last orgasm.

“Ugh Christ, I’m getting close!” I grunted.

“D…Do…Don’t pull o..out, c..um inside, I’m on the pi…pill.” Stammered Abby.

This is amazing, I raised one leg up into the Captain Morgan pose, and reached down and grabbed a handful of Abby’s auburn hair for leverage and gave a slight but stiff pull.

This must have been a huge turn on for Abby, because as soon as I pulled on her hair, I could feel the vibration and constricting of her hot hole once again. At that point I felt my own surge hit the critical point of no return. My cum built its pressure and started traveling up my shaft to my head, it felt as though it was going to blow out at such a velocity that Abby would lose the top of her head.

I erupted in hot rope after hot rope of cum deep inside my sisters pussy, time seemed to stop, and at the same time speed up. The same time I came, so did Abby for the fourth and final time, this time, the biggest and longest of all. Her cum came flooding out of her pussy and coating my thighs before coming to rest in a big sloppy puddle on the bed.

Still inside her, we both slumped over onto our sides out of pure exhaustion. As we laid there, I felt my dick starting to soften and slowly withdraw from Abby, bringing with it, the final torrent of her hot sticky orgasm, along with my hot cream. We laid there panting and spooning in embrace until we could slowly catch our breath and our heart rate resumed a normal pace.

“That was amazing, I’ve never felt anything like that before. A girl could get used to that.” Said Abby.

“Agreed, your pussy is so tight and so hot, I didn’t think I was going to last that long. You are way tighter than my ex.” I said

Abby laughed, which shot a cum bubble out of her cunt. “That’s because you are the first to be inside of me big brother.” Said Abby.

“Alright, well, I’m pretty sure we’ve succeeded in ruining my mattress, or at least my comforter. You strip the bed and get the sheets in the washer, we can sleep in your bed tonight. I’m going for a shower.” Said Abby.

“You think that’s a good idea? You sleeping in my bed? Neither of us will get any sleep.” I said

“That’s exactly what I was hoping for.” Said Abby, as she crawled off the bed. She tried to sand when her feet hit the floor but her knees buckled and she fell to the floor in a flurry of laughs and snorts, which caused the majority of the rest of my cum to squish out of her pussy, which made her laugh harder.

“Well would you just look at that little cream pie.” I said

With that Abby dipped her finger into her tender cunt and scooped out a big glob of my cum and stuck it in her mouth.

“You keep doing that and we won’t make it out of this bedroom at all tonight.” I said

“Shut up and help me up.” Said Abby.

After I got her up and to the bathroom and seated in the shower, I stripped her bed and put the sheets in the washer. I made my back up to my bedroom and crawled naked into bed. I tried to wait for Abby to get out of the shower to see if she wanted a round two, but I guess the events of the day took more out of me than I expected because I fell asleep.

Until Abby woke me up in the morning……..

To be continued…

P.S. I hope you readers are enjoying the story so far, I could probably make the rest of this story out into another 10 parts. As always constructive criticism is always welcome. Let me know how my writing is and if I can make some changes to make it better! I promise the story’s to come will only get hotter!

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