Sarah Mabry/Chapter Two
Sarah Mabry
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Chapter Two
An incessant pounding on the door woke me about an hour later. I was so disoriented I shook my head several times to clear it before I pulled on my gown and stumbled down the corridor. It was unclear to me at first why a caller would be at the garden door and not the front.
When I cracked the door open I was greeted by the beaming face of a heavily bundled girl, brightly lit from the harsh backdrop of sunlight reflected from the heavy fall of snow. The pretty girl asked, “Wotcha, have you seen my cousin, Sarah?”
Her words jolted me because I believed the Sarah she looked for was the very same one that was sleeping naked in my bed. Frankly, I didn’t know what to tell the girl because I was pretty well fecked if I told her that her cousin was here, so I decided to send her away.
Just as I opened my mouth, a loud squeal of, “Jeannie!” erupted from behind me. A miraculously, and thankfully, clothed Sarah pushed her way past me and pulled the girl into the house. Then she quickly introduced her, “Billy, this is my cousin Jeannie who’s staying with us for a while.”
“Oh!” I thought. “How did you know she was here?” I dumbly asked.
“I followed her footprints in the snow,” she flippantly replied.
“Makes sense,” I thought. Maybe it was a good thing that I didn’t send her away. It took me a moment to remember my manners enough to offer my hand and greet her with, “Lovely to meet you, Jeannie.”
She swept past my hand and wrapped her arms around me for a big hug before she asked, “Do you have anything to eat?”
Food is always in great demand with growing girls. They were perpetually hungry and could put away vast quantities of it in very short periods of time.
Then, I looked at the clock and muttered, “Bugger, it’s almost noon,” and told her, “I’m doing us some lunch. How does toasted cheese sarnies and crisps sound?”
“That would be lovely,” she answered and Sarah dragged her to the fridge where they pilfered a couple of colas.
“This is strange,” I thought, “First Sarah with an ‘h’ and now a cousin Jeannie instead of my little love Jean.” It was a fateful and serendipitous event that left my senses reeling with the implications.
The girls invaded the lounge and merrily chattered, with outbursts of giggles that played musically through the air every now and then. Then, I felt the back of my gown lift and Sarah told her cousin, “Nice and hairy, isn’t it?” As she commented on my bum before the foot stomping laughter rang out.
I swatted her hand away and smoothed the back of my gown telling her, “I don’t believe that’s very polite.”
“She really wants to see the front,” the cheeky girl informed me.
“Jeannie, is your cousin always this bawdy and rude?” I asked and looked around for an answer, but they both turned around and flashed their legging covered bums at me. “Yum, nice bums,” I remarked and then Jeannie pulled her leggings down and gave me a bare shot of the delicious thing. “You had better knock it off or I’ll never finish our lunch,” I reprimanded them.
However, the scolding did prevent a tent from popping up. Cheeky little Sarah noticed it and pulled the flaps of my gown open before I could catch her. Of course I didn’t close it because I enjoyed how wide Jeannie’s eyes got and willy wanted to show off for her.
“Go ahead, he won’t mind,” Sarah told her cousin, who casually wrapped her fingers around me. “Isn’t it nice?” She asked.
“Very,” Jeannie answered while she skimmed her hand down my length and cuddled my balls.
“As much as I would like to play with you little nymphs, we need to eat first,” and with that, I retrieved the sarnies from the oven and tore open a pack of crisps.
The girls sat on either side of me and kept an eye on my cock while we devoured our lunch and emptied a large pack of crisps. I would guess that they wanted to make sure it didn’t go down, which it didn’t, because of the loving way they caressed it with their attentive eyes.
Before the table was cleared, Jeannie hopped on my legs facing me, wrapped her hands around the old boy and demanded, “Let’s go to your room and play.”
I groaned in full agreement and was quite ready to play with her. Both of them were so casual about sex I was reluctant to question them about it. So, I decided to follow their lead and let them call the shots.
“This is nice,” I thought, “I love naughty girls,” and scooped Jeannie up squealing, tossed her over my shoulder and pulled her leggings and knickers over her bum. “Gawd, she has a nice one,” I muttered. Then, I reached over and planted a wet kiss on a warm cheek. I couldn’t wait to bury my face between those delicious things but was happy to follow and ‘other’ agenda she had laid out for me. Sarah raced ahead of us and stripped down before we reached my room. So I stood Jeannie on the bed and told her, “We need to get these nasty clothes out of the way,” and quickly divested her of her garments.
Needless to say, I was happy with what I found beneath them. I was delighted to discover a perfect pair of puffy Anjou pears on her chest and a very fat peach of a mons with just the lightest dusting of fuzz. Yum, I really enjoyed fresh fruit.
Meanwhile, Sarah stripped my gown off and we all tumbled in the bed and became a big, squirming ball of bare flesh while we played a little grab arse. That was until they pushed me on my back and Jeannie climbed over me. She nestled her fat pussy lips around my cock and I thought she was going for a horsey ride, but was I wrong. After she coated my cock with her abundant juice, the tart poked me in her entrance and slid down my greased pole before I knew it.
“Hee, hee, hee, I knew she was going to do that,” Sarah observed.
I was held speechless in the tight grip of her heavenly pussy and the ecstatic shock to my system left me completely disoriented and helplessly at her mercy. You could tell how good she felt on her end from the spellbound rapture painted on her face. She sat on my pole with a smile that melted with only the whites of her eyes left to show. Then, that tight little fist inside her pussy came to life and rippled up and down my meaty shaft like a milkmaid’s hand. I had never felt anything like it and it was suddenly a supreme effort to contain the sperm in my balls.
Thankfully, it was short lived and her pussy eased before she mashed her lips against mine and told me, “You are huge… and I like it.”
“Are you ready for me to shag your arse off?” I asked but didn’t wait for an answer as I rolled her underneath me and pounded her into the bed.
She wailed while I fed her the sausage and it only increased in volume as she raced towards her climax and took every ounce of control I could muster to let her finish first. This had to be the most impromptu fuck I had ever experienced. Even more control left me when Sarah lifted my bag and rolled the stones around and it became a race to find out who could come first. However, I was relieved when the girl wrapped her arms and legs around me right before her pussy went into contractions. That was my final straw and I hosed her pussy down with a pint of gooey, sperm laden semen. In what must have been a knock out blow, she dropped into the bed and was down for the count.
“That was awesome,” Sarah exclaimed, “You need to teach me how to do that.”
I wanted to teach her alright… but later. Meanwhile, I kissed and cuddled her for fifteen minutes or so before her cousin’s eyes popped open and her hand flew between her legs to cup her dribbling pussy while she legged it to the loo. It was a pleasure to watch her bum jiggle as she raced from the room.
“Billy, please, please, please, will you lick me some more?” Sarah pleaded.
“That is a delicious idea,” I answered.
“I’m really itchy after watching you and Jeannie doing it.”
“Your cousin has a very nice pussy,” I told her as I scooted her little fanny to the side of the bed. Then I lifted her knees, pulled her cheeks apart and tried to poke my tongue into her clenched bum hole.
“That is so nasty,” she told me.
“Should I stop?” I asked.
“Ahhh… NO!” She told me with a devilish grin.
So, I continued to lap and kiss and nibble around the little pucker and every once in a while a giggle would bubble from her lips but she continued to relax until, “Oh, my gawd,” she squealed as my tongue finally drilled into her arse and I ground my thumb into her clit.
“Now squeeze yourself out so he can get it deeper inside.” Jeannie advised her upon her return.
“Now, there was girl who had done it before,” I told myself. Secretly hoping my tongue would be in her tight arse next.
She pushed herself out and as soon as her little brown rose blossomed open, my tongue went so deep inside it scraped the walls of her rectum and made her squeal with pleasure. “Now poke your finger in her bum,” Jeanie whispered in my ear.
That I did and it was so slick it felt I slid into warm butter, but then she squealed and that ring of muscle snapped around my finger like a clenched fist. “Relax, relax,” Jeannie told her cousin while she stroked her hair. As soon as she did, Jeannie instructed me, “Now put another one in.”
When I did, her muscles began to clench so I ground my thumb even harder into her clit which tossed her into the land of bliss… screaming every inch of the way. The girl didn’t know what hit her, but when it did, she went into what can best be described, as an apoplectic seizure. Every muscle in her body strained as her bum lifted from the bed and shook, then it dropped and you could see the little aftershocks ripple through her muscles for almost a minute. I had never seen an orgasm like that before and it was unfuckingbelievable.
Jeannie literally dragged me from between her cousin’s leg and demanded, “I need one of those NOW!”
Since I was still dazed with the intensity of Sarah’s orgasm, after all, I was on the receiving end of part of it, it took me a moment to respond, “YES!”
So, the girl quickly got into position next to her sleeping cousin, lifted her legs and opened her hungry maw to my appreciative eyes, and it was beautiful. I could still see traces of my semen between her lips and inside the yawning opening of her pussy. Having tasted it before, I was unimpressed with the flavour but it looked delicious inside her pussy. So, I scraped my tongue through her slit and then tried to scoop it out of her hole and it was not bad. Of course, by now it was heavily mixed with a fresh coat of her musky honey and the pheromone laden scent was to die for. Even willy agreed with my assessment and tried to make his presence known again.
But, by far the most extraordinary vision I beheld was the wrinkled, chocolate rose that peeked from between her fat bum cheeks. If you can imagine an arse hole as a vision of beauty, then that’s what it was and I spread its deep and tender wrinkles open with my fingertips. It was not clenched tightly like Sarah’s, but invitingly spread its gaping mouth when I exerted the slightest pressure. I could easily become addicted to gaping arse holes, especially hers, if I wasn’t already.
The crinkled walls of the short anal canal that led to the spongy red rectum were intriguingly visible and begged a taste. Even more intriguing was the thick honey that freely flowed from her pussy and dribbled into her gaping arse. That was motivation for me to drive my tongue inside and the taste was indescribable. Not only did she squeak, but her hips flinched and drove my tongue completely inside. I enjoyed laving and reaming the puckered aperture before I drilled my thumb down on her clit. He midsection bent in half as I doubled the pressure on her joy button and screwed three fingers into her arse.
I hit her launch button when I did that and not only did she fly into space, but her senses were blown into a million blazing stars.
End Chapter Two
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