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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ THE STAVRONIS CHRONICLES: A Saga by Pauleena (PaulinaZau@aol.com) Extracts from a work in progress. (inc bro/sis, gay, lez, mast, orgy, s&m) Part 1 You could say that I was born under a bad sign. My old man and my ma was both drunks and druggies. My Pa said it was his time in 'Nam made him the way he was. My Ma said it was my Pa made her the way she was. Pa liked to feel my sister up when he was smashed or high, my Ma she didn't care, she was mostly out of it. He used to beat up on me if I spoke out of turn about it. My sister Ariana and me we was real close. We had to be. We had to look out for one another. We spent a lot of time together, we didn't really have a lot of friends. We used to pretend to be these two characters from a comic book, Princess Aniara and Lord Ranthus. She ruled over the planet Okron, he was in command of her army! Together they had many adventures. They went through hell and back together. We could identify! These two were lovers as well. So were we. We didn't have anybody else. Result was from hugging and cuddling up for comfort we got into other things so that from when I was ten we were pretty active sexually except, looking back, no way did it seem like adult sex even though when I was twelve I fucked my fourteen year old sister. It just happened naturally even though Ariana took the lead. Could say she fucked me really. It was on my birthday she said it was a birthday gift! After that we did it when we could for a couple o' years, lots of other stuff besides. When I was fourteen I ended up in Corrections for pushing. Down on the old State Farm I learned to suck cocks and take it in the ass and give it too. Learned it and liked it. Might as well be honest about it. Might as well confess straight away to being an incestuous bi- sexual 'cos that's what I am! I also developed a good strong body, working outdoors in the fields and working out in the gym besides. Got out when I was sixteen. My Ma and Pa was both dead and my sister was gone and nobody knew where. Another family was living in the apartment. I went into Sanguinetti's Hardware, Errico Sanguinetti the son of the owner was a pal of mine at school and there he was helping out in the store. He told me Ariana had gone off with a gang of bikers. So that was that. I had an aunt, Lola, my mother's sister, lived in an old frame house on the edge of town. She'd never have anything to do with my mother once she married my old man. Lola said he was a no-good bum who'd only give her grief and she sure as hell wasn't wrong there. Not that she had a conventional lifestyle herself. She was an old hippy who'd been a groupie with a few West Coasts bands and then a singer. She could play the guitar pretty good as well. Anyways I showed up at her place and she took me in. She grew her own grass, just enough for personal consumption which she gladly shared with me. Fine nights we'd sit on the porch tokein a good fat joint. We'd get high then roll into her bed. She was about forty-five. But she was still good-looking although she didn't wear makeup or go have her hair done or anything like that. She had long, but long, brown hair, which came down to her butt when she let it down but usually she had it in a big plait, coiled up on her head, (I used to like to let her hair down and stroke and brush it and bury my face in it) green eyes and a good shaped mouth. She was about 5' 7" and slim. Her tits were shaped like gourds with big nipples and a bit slack, she had a flat belly and slim sinewy arms and legs. She dressed in the old hippy way. Wore long loose flowing dresses, sandals and underneath just a pair of panties. As I said when we was high we'd roll on her big bed, get our clothes off, do a lot of laughing and kissing and tonguing (and she was good at it) and feeling. She liked to feel my hard body and kiss me all over but there was no fucking, not really although she did give me a tit- fuck now and then, me astride her and she pressing and rolling my stiff cock between her long tits while I pulled and stroked and twisted her nipples and she'd bring me off that way and she did go down on me sometimes and suck me off and I gave her pussy the same in return (although it was always a big production to get her panties off) until she cried out in delight and twisted and rolled with pleasure but the rule was strictly no penetration and I kept to it. That'd be incest she said! That sure gave me a laugh! She used to go to gigs and clubs and now and then she'd bring back musicians, guys she'd known from the old days and we'd all smoke together and she and the guy would go to her room and I would hear laughter and the bed rattling so maybe she got properly fucked by them. Which was all right by me seeing as I used to get my rocks off with guys from the gym! She had a beat-up old station wagon and I was soon drivin' it. She said I was welcome to use it whenever I liked. Now I had wheels I got me some tools and did a bit of gardening, yard work and tree doctoring round and about to keep in shape and earn some bread. Always did a good job, gave satisfaction. Went on like this for about three years. Apart from the dope kept myself clean. Used to go down to Eddie Margolios Gym and do weights. Did some kickboxing and Tae Kwan Do and that good ole All American Graeco-Roman wrestling. That was my downfall you might say. One night at the gym Eddie's all excited "Hey boys guess who's visiting tonight." Various ribald suggestions were made. "None other than Jay Ovbridger the Third" he says. "On the lookout for talent." Guys are whistling like they're impressed after all Jay Ovbridger WAS Graeco-Roman wrestling with his personal team of Olympic stars past and present and his stable of hopefuls and of course his endless supply of cash. Long and short of it was Jay Ovbridger took a fancy to me and invited me to join his outfit. So I said good-bye to Lola and took off for a new life. Ovbridger had places all over the States and elsewhere and one of them was a ranch and training camp up in Washington State in the Blue Mountains southwest of Pendleton. There was every facility for athletes and a luxurious ranch-house complex for Ovbridger, his personal staff and his friends and guests. The wannabee wrestlers quarters were somewhat more spartan. It was an all male set-up. Ovbridger gave big parties, which were really just gay fuck-fests. Drink and substances of all sorts were available in unlimited quantities. There were wrestling matches where the winner got to fuck the loser in public - it was, so Jay said, all in the best traditions of Greece and Rome. He was also into cross-dressing. He liked to dress up as a woman. Then he liked to be raped. And that's how it happened. That night I was his chosen partner. I was high on dope he was high on smack. He looked gorgeous in his designer dress, Big Hair wig, all-made up. The scenario went like this. He was in his bedroom sitting at his dressing-table and about to prepare for bed when I came in through the window, all in black, ski-mask on, wrestled him onto the bed, ripped open his frock, tore off his silk teddy got him down on all-fours and fucked him. Well part of the act was that he liked his partners hands pressing round his throat, throttling him almost to death, that really got him off like it does some people, but that's a trick needs skill and careful judgment. I'd done it to him several times before but that night guess I pressed too hard. As I said we were both out of it really. Anyway he snuffed. I did what I could and I didn't panic, sent for the paramedics and the cops, co- operated. So I copped a plea of involuntary manslaughter and a lot of scandal was kept under wraps. Drew 5-10 in the State Pen. Kept clean, kept fit, did my time, didn't stop me getting cut up by some crazy bastard 'cos I wouldn't suck his cock. Got a scar down my face and neck to show for it. Spoiled my looks, ain't no cosmetic surgery in the slammer. Anyway I got paroled after seven. On parole did everything by the book, lived where I was told, worked where I was told, kept away from drink, drugs, bad influences, established a good rapport with my parole officer. When I was discharged I'd got some money saved, and I'd got a yen for the old places, for Lola, but most of all for my sister Ariana. Don't know why, hadn't seen here since I was sixteen and there I was pushing thirty and what's more I had no idea where in hell she might be. To be honest there was another reason I wanted to get out of there. When I got out of the slammer I'd got involved with this woman, Tonya. I'd met Tonya in the Pen. She was an art teacher whose specialty was art therapy. She gave art classes to some of the cons. I signed up for the classes and also acted as a model sometimes. I met up with her again when I was on parole and did some more modeling at her evening classes. We met socially as well. I spent the night at her place now and then, when she wanted fucking that is. That was the kind of relationship we had. When she was horny she was what I'd call a fast and furious fucker and I was just a cock to her that gave her orgasms to order. She was in control. I suppose controlling me gave her more pleasure than just using a dildo. Anyway when my parole was up I made the mistake of moving in with her. She was all for it but we didn't share a room. Tonya said this was the best way because sometimes I worked night shift at the machine shop. That didn't stop her waking me in the daytime if she was home and feeling horny though. But she wasn't the real trouble. The real trouble was she got a daughter, Lisha, fifteen, thereabouts. She was a wild child and nothing but trouble. She was quite tall but thin. She'd suffered from anorexia since she was twelve so Tonya said. She'd had treatment and was supposed to be recovered. Been away for about eighteen months in a special clinic. She had long spindly legs, which looked longer because she wore short skirts, and thin, matchstick arms. She had short black hair and a thin, pale, mean face with a thin-lipped mouth but big round brown eyes. Way the pupils was dilated a lot of the time I was pretty sure she was some sort of dope-head too. She never wore make-up. She gave me the creeps. Surprisingly, to say she was so thin, her tits were well developed and she always wore tight tops and sweaters and a push-up bra. When she was dressed that is. The push-up bra was because although they were well developed, her tits were strangely droopy for a girl so young. I couldn't help but notice this. She was always mooching around the house in her wrapper and when her ma was out of the way she'd let it come open for my benefit. She always had panties on but I won't say those hang-down tits didn't get me a hard-on. She knew what she was doing and sometimes she'd push them up in her hands and rub her nipples with her thumbs, smiling at me all the while. Then one morning I got home from night shift. I was taking a shower just like I always did. One of those old- fashioned showers over the bathtub with a curtain to pull along. I'm in there washing my hair when I feel fingers playing with my dick. I shout out, "Hey, what the...." Thinking maybe Tonya's home and horny. Rinsing my face I look down and see skinny fingers with black-painted nails. I know it's Lisha. She takes her hand away and when I pull the shower curtain back she's gone. I finish washing and drying myself. Put on a clean pair of shorts and head for the bedroom to get some sack-time. Just settling down when Lisha gets in beside me. She presses up real close and she moves her hands over my chest lightly which gets me going. Then she presses her mouth to mine and pushes her tongue into my mouth. "You got a good dick on you Pauli," she says tweaking my nipples. "I'm going to play with your dick Pauli." I'm moaning and gasping. So I couldn't help myself. I was kissing her and fondling those big loose hang-down tits, squeezing at the nipples. My dick was hard as iron and she got it out of my shorts and she was running her fingers up and down the shaft. I wanted to get a hand between her legs and play with her pussy, get my fingers into her slit and rub her clit. However she got her panties on still and she pushed my hand away when I tried to pull them down. She told me she'd got her period. Then she sort of pushed me back and leaned over me and I was licking and sucking her stiff nipples and she got going and jacked me off. Then as I jumped and bucked and shot my load on to my belly, she kept on working away until she drained me out and then she sort of laughed and jumped off the bed and ran out the room. She was a real piece of work was Lisha, a real slacker. Didn't spend much time in school. She had a special friend, Shona. Shona was younger, twelve maybe. She was a nice looking young Nubian. Just budding up to puberty. She worshipped Lisha that was plain to see. They were always together. One morning I'd just showered and was heading for my bedroom with just a towel round my waist when I heard them talking and laughing in Lisha's room. The door was partly open so I sneaked up and took a peek inside. They were sitting side by side on Lisha's bed. They were stripped down to their panties. They had their arms round one another and they were kissing and playing with each other's tits. Lisha's loose swingers and Shona's hard little apples. I was getting a hard-on under the towel and I'm getting excited and I move closer in. Just then Lisha looks up and sees me. "Say come on in Pauli," she says. "Come on in and join the fun," she laughs. I sort of hesitate and she gets off the bed and comes over and gets hold of my arm and pulls me in. She shuts the door behind me and snatches at the towel, pulling it off of me. My dick is standing up, stiff and proud. "Looks like you're ready for some action Pauli," she says. Shona laughs. I sit down on the bed. "That's it Pauli, relax," Lisha says, "Shona and me we look after you real good." Shona gets off the bed and pulls her little red panties off. God the sight of her makes my dick quiver. Flat little belly, plump hairless little mound. I moan out I can't help it. I should get out of there but instead I lie back on the bed. Lisha gets this packet of rubbers, the kind that are different colors and lubricated with fruit flavored gels. She tears open a sachet and gets this bright blue rubber on to my dick. She certainly knew how to do it. "Shona loves blueberry, don't you Shona," she laughs. "Blueberry candy sticks." Shona laughs too, "Mmm I sure do love to suck those big stiff candy sticks." And she gets astride me with her tight little butt on my belly and then she's got her mouth over the head of my dick and she's sucking away, gripping the base of my shaft and licking and sucking. She's a real head artist. As she moves forward she raises up her butt and I can see the lips of her tight little pussy. And then Lisha gets her panties off too, she's got a dark bushy muff, and she gets on the bed and gets astride my head and she pushes her pussy down over my mouth. And she holds the outer lips open. And I push my tongue into her slit which is moist and damp and I find her clit and tease it with the tip of my tongue and that makes her wetter and I love that musky taste and she's squirming as her clit gets hard as I lick. And Shona's working on my dick, which is like iron and I put my hands up and grip Lisha's tits and squeeze and press them hard and twist the nipples. And Shona's moving faster and faster and my dick jerks and Lisha cries out and her swollen clit quivers and she cums and cums and at the same time I shoot my lot into the rubber. Just then we hear a car pull onto the drive. Lisha jumps off of the bed and pulls me up and hurries me out the room and shuts the door. I leg it to my bedroom and I'm about to dive into bed when I realize I still got the rubber on. I turn round and get into the can, pull off the rubber and flush it away. Then I get into the shower. I hear the bathroom door open and Tonya's voice saying, "Don't be long honey, I need your body. Hot day like today is making me real horny." There's no escape and soon I'm on the bed and she's riding me like she's never had a fuck in a long time. I'm lying up against a pile of pillows and I see Lisha and Shona standing just outside the open bedroom door. They're grinning and Lisha has a hand between Shona's legs playing with her pussy. That makes me take an interest because up until then I was just letting Tonya have it all her own way but now I grab at her tits and pull the nipples, then I get fingers into her slit and give her clit some serious attention. Soon she's crying out and shouting "Fuck me, lover, fuck me, fuck me, ohhhhhhh yesssssss yesssss" And she jumps and shakes and twists and cums and cums and I shoot off in big jets. Then Tonya sort of the guy behind the desk told me old man Sanguinetti sold out five years before and he just kept the name on. That was another dead-end. In the old days across the street from Sanguinetti's was Novotny's Novelties, the place where we bought our comix. (What happened next was like something out of a comic book). Now it was a Market. There was a guy working outside putting up shutters like they was closing up. On some impulse I went over. He's a tall rangy guy with a sort of horse-face. He's wearing bib and brace dungarees a plaid shirt, got big work shoes on his big feet. He grins at me showing s set of big yellow teeth. "You want something Mister 'cos it's just about closing time." "Looking for someone," I say. "My sister, I think maybe she works here." "Oh yea," he says. "And what would her name be now?" "Ariana Stavronis." "Ariana Stavronis?" He sort of whistles. "Well, well." Then he opens the door and shouts into the store, "Terri, Terri, just come out here will ya." This woman comes out. She's a big woman, big all over. Big hair, jet-black done up in coil on the top of her head. She looks even bigger because she's got on shoes with real high heels. She's got humongous breasts that are straining the buttons of her black satin blouse, a big broad belly, big hips and a big wide butt swelling out her tight black skirt that comes just about to her fat knees. I felt real horny just looking at her. Her face is made up with matt white make-up, and on her big lips she has bright red lip-gloss, she has a lot of purple eye shadow and thick black eyeliner. She's not young, no way but she'd sure make a good fuck I'm thinking. Just the thought of those big ripe fruits dangling down over a man's face made me feel even hornier. "What you want Stan?" she says, not too pleased. "This guy says he's looking for Ariana Stavronis. Says he's her brother," Stan says grinning and showing those big horse teeth again. "That so buster," she says to me. "And who might you be?" "I'm her brother Paul," I say. Is Ariana here? Do you know her?" "No she ain't here," she says. But I know her alright. Ain't that so Sam?" "That is surely so," says Sam. "You sure do know her." He's grinning again. Terri's looking me over real close. "Her brother eh? Well looking at you I'd say you could very well be," and she smiles. "And you know Pauli me and Ariana was talking about you only the other night. The other night would you believe? She was feeling real down and I was reading the cards for her and telling her things was going to change soon. And she said hey perhaps Pauli's coming back to find me. Yeah Pauli she's told me a lot about you," and she smiles again, "any way you just wait out back and then Stanley here will drive us over to her place. Oh and by the way why don't you call me Terri." "Okay Terri" I reply "And thanks." I'm feeling all strange and kinda excited and kinda bushed as well 'cos it sure has been a long day so far. And who woulda thought I'd find her just like that. Better than advertising on milk bottles!... THE STAVRONIS CHRONICLES: A Saga by Pauleena Part 2 ...I find my way round to the parking lot at the back of the store and sit down on a low cart used for unloading stuff and try to make sense of it all. Talk about fate, destiny, and kismet, call it what you like I can't get my head round it. After about fifteen minutes the back door opens and four women come out laughing and talking. One's a tall, well-built coloured girl, a real looker, she had long hair braided and beaded. Two of the others looked Hispanic, Mex probably with dark complexions, the fourth was the oldest, a thinnish wiry Caucasian with graying hair cut real short. They looked over at me and the black girl shouted out "Hi Pauli," and they all had a good laugh. "Hi girls" I go and they laugh some more as they head off across the parking lot. After they go the door opens again and a young gangly guy shoots out and runs off towards the women. The older one turns and shouts out "Hey slow down Earl you gonna need all your energy for screwing Terri tonight". He catches up to them and puts a hand on one of the Hispanic girls butts and I hear him say "Naw tonight it's Conchita's turn," and they all laugh again. There's three cars on the lot, two with guys in waiting and the black girl and the older women get in and there's a lot of shouting goodnight to one another and then they're off. The other three walk on together. Another twenty minutes or so goes by and then out come Terri and Stanley. "Sorry to keep you waiting Pauli but Stanley will drive us round to Ariana's place which ain't far anyway and then you'll know the wait was worth it". She puts on a headscarf, black with silver thread. Stan meanwhile pulls down a steel shutter over the door and locks it. "Okay" he says "Let's go". The last car on the lot is Stan's, a beat up Olds in need of a paint job and a lot more by the look of it. He opens the rear door with a flourish and Terri gets in. I get in the front passenger seat next to him and we're away. Like Terri says it ain't far and soon he's pulling up in a quiet street lined with trees. He puts a hand on my knee and presses gently. "Nice meeting ya Pauli hope everything's going to be alright with you and Ariana, see ya again soon I hope" and he sort of leers. "Thanks Stanley" I say getting out "Nice meeting you too." Terri's making a move, so I open the door for her. And she gets out showing me plenty of leg right up to her fat white thighs above the black stocking tops. "Goodnight Stanley" she says "Don't be late tomorrow." He grins and drives off. The place we stopped at is a conversion job on what was an old brownstone. Terri leads off up a flight of stone steps and unlocks the heavy street door into an old fashioned lobby. When I say conversion I mean it's been split into three apartments and most of the fittings left as they were. "Ariana's up on the second floor" she says as we get into an old fashioned elevator about the size of a dumb waiter which pushes us close together, pushes her big tits up against my chest which ain't unpleasant "and I'm on the floor above, cozy ain't it" and she laughs a throaty, sexy laugh. The elevator shudders to a stop and I get out and so does she leaving the gate open. "Here y'are" she says pointing at the door with a plate saying Ariana Stavronis. I'm standing there hesitating "Don't be shy Pauli, here ya go" and she rings the bell. After a while the door opens on a chain. "Hey open up Ariana, its me Terri and I got your brother Pauli here". The door opens and this woman, my long-lost sister it has to be, is standing there all amazed. But thing is we knew one another straight away and we was in one another's arms and laughing and crying all at once and she pulls me in through the door and I hear Terri saying "Goodnight Pauli see ya, See ya Ari can't stop got things to get ready got company coming I hope" and she laughs that sexy laugh again and the door shuts behind us. And after that it was all laughter and tears and touching and kissing and talking but she could see I was out of it almost and she says "My God Pauli what a miracle, oh Pauli, Pauli all that time to make up." and she's kissing me and kissing me, "But say you need rest" and she takes me to a bedroom. "Here y'are Pauli you have a good sleep we'll talk in the mornin'. Oh thank you God, thank you. Goodnight, God bless darling Pauli," and she smothers my face in kisses again. And I get my clothes off and get under the quilt and I'm so dog-tired I go out like a light and next thing I know it's morning already and I'm busting for a leak so I get up and go to the can and then back into bed and get down under the quilt for another sleep when I hear the door opening and she's standing by the bed in just a big old tee-shirt which just comes down to the top of her fat white thighs (God but she's big!) and she says "Good mornin' Pauli you sleep okay?" and she leans over and kisses me on the mouth, pushing her tongue in "That's a sweet good mornin' sisterly kiss Pauli. You wake up now 'cos I'm feeling real horny " and she pulls the quilt off of me "My you look good Pauli, you sure look good brother mine. God what a body you got! You wake up you hear because you got work to do. I got a fancy and that fancy's for a good ole brotherly fuck" And she pulled her big tee shirt over her head. Her tits were big and swollen up like two white melons, the skin was tight and a network of little blue veins was visible running out and up from the brown areolas surrounding her prominent nipples. She had a small silver ring through the nipple of her right tit. She sure had put on weight since I last seen her and she had a nice big round belly so that the little black panties she was wearing were stretched full across the bottom of her belly and hips not covering much more than her slit, and she pulled them down, let them drop, and kicked them away. She was shaved down there though and I could see the lips of her slit below the big mound. She did a sort of pose at the bottom of the bed, one hand behind her head, one on her hip, then she turned round and showed me her big white ass and laughing bent forward and pushed it out. She had a rose tattooed on her left buttock. Watching all this had made my dick come up in a big erection sticking out of my shorts. Then she climbed onto the bed and got over me and got hold of my dick which was standing straight up and pushed it into the lips of her slit which was all wet and slippery pushing the skin back and rubbing the purple head up and down her slit a few times. "Lie back and relax now Pauli 'cos I'm gonna give you a fuck Pauli just like the old days at home, remember Pauli, remember those good old days back home?" Hey, hey wait up Ariana" I protest trying to get my dick back into my shorts. But she grabs it and she laughs. Hey, sis, no, better not to... we ain't kids no more" Still laughing she says "Thank God for that Pauli, Thank God for that but maybe you don't love your little sister no more or maybe you got to like loving guys better in the joint, is that it Pauli?" Then she leaned down and whispered in my ear "Might let you go up my big fat ass Pauli if you good, if you very good, and that's what you like." She was still laughing "Don't matter a shit to me Pauli just wanna have us love like we useta do at home, remember when they was lying snoring drunk, our lovin' folks, after Pa had held me between his legs and made me jerk him off and tried to get his dirty, stinking hands in my panties right in front of the old lady, but she was always rat-arse drunk anyways, not that she cared monkey shit, and we was snuggled up together in your bed with a chair under the door handle and I'd feel safe then. And we'd hug and you'd kiss my tears dry and I'd get you to feel me up but you was all gentle Pauli, you had real gentle hands and we kissed real nice, long kisses and you stroked my pussy and kissed my tits, small hard tits then Pauli, not like these humungous jugs." and she laughed some more and pushed her tits up with her hands "And you'd get a hard-on and I'd want you to get it in me and I'd get on top and rub your dick in my slit. And sometimes I'd suck your cock and I liked rolling it in my mouth, but you didn't want to fuck proper and we didn't until that night. Your twelfth birthday when all Pa had given you was a good belting when you tried to stop him feeling me up, and I got on you and before you knew it your dick was in and you popped my cherry. My cherry you had it Pauli, you had it on your birthday, a gift from me to you with love. I was fourteen and it hurt but God Pauli, I got to like it and I ain't never stopped since. We had two good years, you and me. Jeeeez the things we did together until you got caught pushing and they put you in Corrections and Ma died by inhaling her own sick and the old man went ape-shit on acid and hung himself from the landing, Jesus Chrise I remember him dangling there in his shirt with a big hard- on jutting out and I went off with Brad Pixon, the big biker, the one you pushed for, and his Chapter, and they gang fucked me all six of them first night to initiate me they said, and we moved about plenty and lived any old way and I had kids, a coupla kids and they got put in care..." "Hey Pauli could go on all day but right now I want to fuck and fuck and fuck so come on let's cut to the chase." She got hold of my shorts and pulled them off, then got hold of my dick again and gave it a few jerks to get it back up to speed which didn't take but a minute. It was all hard and stiff-standing and she came down over it and it slid up her hot moist cunt and she leaned forward with her long black hair falling over her face and she kissed me and pushed her tongue in my mouth and her hands were pressing on my shoulders. Her big tits were hanging down and I gently fondled and squeezed her nipples and pulled gently on the ring in the right one, and she was moving up and down, up and down on my dick and gripping it with the muscles of her cunt. And she ran the fingers of one hand over my nipples which made my dick go even harder inside her, and she kept on kissing and working away. I slid my hands over her big belly, tracing little circles with my finger tips, and I got one hand down between her thighs, my hand covering her cunt, and slid two fingers into her wet, wet slit and found her clit and it stiffened up under my finger. I rubbed my finger up and down it and she moaned and moaned and moaned and suddenly she threw her head back and leaned her body back and she cried out, "Ohhhhh Pauli, my lovely long-lost brother, my brother-lover, I'm your sweet sister, fucking, fucking, fucking you as only your loving, loving sister can and ohhhhh Jeeesus I'm cummin, cummin, cumin." My dick was throbbing and that great feeling filled me up and I pushed up from the bed, pushed my dick right up as I came, and shot my lot in a sudden hot spasm and she shook and trembled and pressed down hard, hard, hard on me as she went off in a convulsion of shaking. Tears flowed down her cheeks and I kissed those salty tears, the salty loving tears of my dear, dear, sister-lover just like all those years ago when we were a couple of frightened kids. We only had each other for comfort and the only love we knew was what we gave each other and I knew that this was the best and that I might go away again and that I would fuck men and suck men but that I'd always come back and that our love would go on and on, nothing could stop it... THE STAVRONIS CHRONICLES: A saga, by Pauleena Part 3 ...Afterwards we lay under the sheet side by side me pressed up against her back one arm under her head the other across her big belly my limp dick against her ass. "That was lovely Pauli, lovely, as good as the old days," she murmured. "Sure was sis" I said "and we're gonna have plenty more from now on and maybe some of this" and I put a hand between the cheeks of her fat ass and felt her little button all tight and warm and I tickled it gently with one finger. And she laughed and said "Whatever you like Pauli but I gotta rest now". She fell asleep and I sort of dozed on and off for maybe an hour and then she stirred and woke up "Jeeesus that was good Pauli it sure has been a long time" Sure has Ari. A long, long time but now we're back together again and I'm gonna love you and look after you" I say. "Sure need your loving Pauli" she says. Say Sis just what did happen to you in those years?" I ask. "You don't want to know Pauli" she says. But I hold her close and say "Sure I do Ari, I want to know it all, I'm really curious about your past". "It ain't a pretty story Pauli but here you go" "Well Brad Pixon, he treated me like shit or worse, useta hire me out to any guy that wanted me, swapped me for a Harley in the end, sure was glad when he got life for killing a old couple in Phoenix when he was robbing their mobile home, they shoulda burned the bastard. Guy he swapped me to useta keep me chained up, collar round the neck, he had it welded on, used to fuck me like a dog, used to fuck me up the ass, once he got a big German Shepherd tried to get it to fuck me, got its dick into my slit. Oh! God's Chrise Pauli the things that happened!" She was crying again, I could feel her tears on my arm. I hugged her closer and after a little while she went on, "He was a real mean fucker, got killed in a big fight between two biker gangs in Florida. He was leading me round on a chain but when the fight broke out I got away, just ran and ran and then I fell on the sand and next thing I know there's these two girls in long plain dresses with long hair in pony tails and clean un-made up faces kneeling beside me and they was praying over me! They belonged to this cult called the Loving Jesus Family. They took me in, took me to their Meeting House and I got that collar cut off me but I carried the mark for a long time and even now you can see a faint trace of it." She was right there were a coupla red lines on her throat and neck, faint but visible. I kissed her there and on the nape of her neck watching the goose bumps rise. She went on with the story "They got me off the booze and the dope (cold turkey, God I nearly died), yeah got me cleaned up, felt good, learned the guitar, read the bible, sold flowers on the street. Got born again Pauli!" She laughed as she said it. "The cult leader called himself First Brother Marko, he was a big ex-con who got born again in the joint. That's where he met Brother Johanan and together they founded the Family. Marko and Johanan said they was holy guys full of the holy spirit and God had told them that the best way to share it with us was through sexual acts! True Communion was sharing God's spirit in close and loving harmony so they told us! There was twelve girls and twelve guys in the Family. Girls was called handmaidens, guys was acolytes. Brother Johanan had spiritual responsibility for all the handmaidens. He was a oldish guy 'bout fifty but he was fit and muscular, he'd been a biker, done time in the slammer but he sure was a good lover, gentle, kind, knew how to make a fuck last, go long and slow, long and slow 'til you was moanin' for it, could bring you off every time. I was hot for it then as always and we fucked real good and he got real fond of me. There was an older woman maybe sixty something called Sister Angelina. She was Marko's real sister I think, claimed to be a doctor and was supposed to look after our health! She also looked after the documentation and the finances. She looked a lot like a man, slim, wiry, not much in the way of tits, always dressed like a man in dark suits. She had the holy spirit too. She'd get into bed with the handmaidens sometimes to share her holy spirit with us! Sometimes First Brother Marko useta send for a handmaiden and then you had to go into his cell and pray with him, you kneeling before him as he sat on a sort of throne, then he'd say we was going to take communion and he'd open his robe and his big dick would be standing up and he'd push your head down on to it and you had to suck it until he shot off in your mouth. Mostly though he fucked the acolytes like Johanan fucked the handmaidens. One guy called Josh told me that Brother Marko used to have a communion ceremony with all the acolytes at once. They'd all strip naked and line up, all of them with a hard-on and Sister Angelina would walk down the line and rub their dicks with KY and then they'd bend over and she'd walk back again and rub their asses with it, sticking her finger up into their asses as she did so and then each one would get his dick up the ass of the guy in front. The youngest would be first and the guy behind him would grab the young guy's dick and jack him off as he fucked him and Brother Marko would get his dick up the anus of the oldest who was last in line. Of course Marko, being the last one of all didn't have no-one to fuck him so Sister Angelina would get a big vibrator and get that up his ass and jack him off at the same time! And they'd all fuck and rub away until they all shot their loads into one another and onto the floor and then all the line would collapse. And they'd be shouting "Alleluia" and "Praise the Lord"! Well things went on pretty smoothly and uneventfully even for about two years then suddenly one day First Brother Marko said the day of our salvation had been announced to him and we gave up the street mission, piled everything into this big old bus we had and drove right up to Montana, to this big old ranch, the Burndon Movie Ranch it was called about thirty miles outside Billings that had been used in western movies but was lying empty. The Good Lord had told Marko that we were to be freed of our sins and our sinful bodies and put on glorious new ones on the next Good Friday and we had to make preparations fast 'cos we only got 'bout six weeks. So we cleaned out the old bunkhouse on the place, took out all the old bunks and the junk that had gotten shoved in there and burned the lot in a purification, and white- washed it up and this truck came with a load of metal army cots (which had to be painted white) and mattresses and they was all lined up in a row and new white bed linen put on and we was all given new white robes. The last Thursday night we all had to bathe and wash our hair get really bodily cleansed (supervised by Sister Angelina) ready for our spiritual cleansing next day. That night we bedded down on the prayer-room floor in the main house and we were told not to leave the prayer-room and the main door was locked on us. About one in the morning I woke up suddenly and there was Brother Johanan gently shaking my shoulder "Get up Ariana, quickly, get your clothes on, warm clothes, your wanted to help prepare the love-feast for tomorrow," he said. One or two others woke up but he told them I was wanted by Brother Marko and to go back to sleep. I did as I was told and he led me outside. I didn't ask questions, anything he told me to do I just did it. When we had gotten outside he said, "We've got to get away from here Ariana, fast, something bad's gonna happen." He led off up the hill behind the ranch house to a stand of trees, there was a full moon but cloud was building up. Then we went over the ridge and dropped down to a track and there was a tumble down shack and he wheeled a big chopper out of it. "Hurry, get on" he shouted as he got astride it and I climbed up behind him and he kicked her into life. Lights were showing on the ridge and there was shouting. We roared off down a narrow gully swerving and sliding amongst loose stones and rocks, and just then a cloud came over the moon which was lucky I guess as I heard the sound of a couple of shots but we just roared on and came to the main track that led up to the ranch house from a gate 'bout a couple miles away. Johanan crossed it and shot off across the pasture 'til we came to a wire fence, he stopped, got off and got out a pair of wire-cutters and cut away at the fence like crazy and then we was off again through the gap he cut and across more rangeland 'til we got on to a black-top road and we was flying down it like a bat out of hell. And we kept on going most of the next day down the inter-state with a few stops at gas stations. At one place Brother Johanan made a phone call and when he came back he was white as a sheet so I says what's wrong Brother Johanan and he says, all mean, "Forget all that Brother Johanan shit, you hear, from now on I'm Ray, Ray McDeevit", and we was off again like the devil was at our back. Then we crossed the state-line into Wyoming and spent a night at a motel outside Sheridan. Brother Jo... I mean Ray, seemed to have plenty of cash. We slept in the same bed but he din't do nothing, 'cept when I woke up in the night he was crying and he clung on to me. "Poor buggers, poor young buggers, saved you Ariana, couldn't save the rest" was all he said and he sobbed and wept. Next day he asked me for the first time a lot about myself and the past, where I was born and brought up and when I told him he said we was going there. We left there and went to Cheyenne, stayed in a cheap hotel. We bought ourselves new clothes and Ray went off to see a guy he knew, old biker buddy he said. I had to stay in the room. I was watching the TV, flicking channels when I saw a news report all about the mass death of a cult in Montana. My blood ran cold when I saw pictures of the old Burndon Ranch and all the bodies in the bunkhouse laid out neat and all in white on those white cots. The reporter said state troopers had gone there after a tip- off over the phone from an unknown guy and found twenty- five bodies, mostly young men and women lying dead from cyanide poisoning. The FBI had been called in. The FBI said they were treating it as mass murder by the cult leaders two of whom were dead at the ranch, Cyrus Zaleznik, a.k.a. Brother Marko and Antonietta DiCusio, a registered nurse but claiming to be a doctor, Zaleznik's half-sister a.k.a. Sister Angelina but that they wanted to interview a third leader, John Charles Mitchell a.k.a. Brother Johanan who was known to have been at the ranch but had not been accounted for. All these three had criminal records. There was a mugshot of Ray from his slammer days which looked like him but not really if you know what I mean. They said all the dead could be identified from records kept by the cult. Strangely there was nothing about me. They said Marko had left a "a long and confused testament saying that the holy spirit had told him that all the members of the Free Jesus Family had found favour with God and were to be received into his kingdom on Good Friday at twelve noon." Soon after Ray came back in a cab. He'd got rid of the bike to his buddy and got false I.D, I told him what I seen but he said he had nothing to do with it. Sure he knew what that crazy Marko and his mad sister had in mind but he just wanted out and to get me out. He loved me and wanted a decent life away from those crazies, couldn't do nothing for the rest 'cos Marko was suspicious and he had threatened to kill him. He said that that last night when they was all busy getting ready for Good Friday's "love- feast" he broke into Sister Angelina's room and got my file out of her file cabinet and destroyed it. And he took all the money he could find on the place. "Now you know Ariana why you weren't mentioned, they don't know you was ever there, but hey we gotta get outta here." So we checked out and got the Amtrak east and came back here. Ray found us a place and went to work for Arnie Carlson in his bike repair business, did alright but he was mad for speed almost like he had a death wish so it wasn't no surprise when he got killed in a smash. Funny thing is two years after he died Arnie says two guys, cops or agents, turned up at the bike shop asking about a John Charles Mitchell who could be using the name Ray McDeevit. They showed him a picture and he saw it was Ray, so Carl said sure the guy had worked there but he was dead two years, told them where to find his grave, never heard no more. That's four years ago since Ray got killed and at the time it happened I went pretty much to pieces, fell apart, went back to being a tramp, screwing around, smoking dope, working at cleaning jobs or waiting tables in greasy spoons, turning a few tricks even... THE STAVRONIS CHRONICLES: A saga, by Pauleena. Part 4 ... Then I met Terri and she got me the job in Hogrogians's Market and I got myself together again pretty well. God what a saga Pauli, what a real life shitty soap opera. Still I got my loving brother back so who cares about all that. Let's just get on with the present eh Pauli? As she said this her hand went down to my dick and I had a hard-on almost as soon as she touched it and she kissed me all wet and tongue pushing and my hand went down to that hairless slit getting two fingers between the lips and her juices were running and I pushed the two stiff fingers up her slippery cunt and she moaned and moved away and down and got over me and put her mouth over my dick and pushed the foreskin back with her lips. "Hey hang on Ariana, hey let me..." and I got myself round between her thighs so my head was under her slit and she got her mouth round my dick again and she lowered herself down and I stretched up a bit and her slit was over my mouth. I could smell the musky smell of pussy and taste the salty bitter taste as I pushed my tongue between the lips. I licked her clit, which had a sort of metallic taste to it and it got all hard. She was sucking away and squeezing my balls gently and she was licking round the rim and holding the head of my dick in her mouth and licking and sucking and biting but not hard and her clit was quivering under my tongue. I went at it and then she cum again quickly, rapidly all jerking and shaking and she let my dick out of her mouth as she moaned and cried. I licked all the way down her slit and round and up between the cheeks of her ass and licked her tight little wrinkled knot and a thrill went through my dick just like when I was about to get it up some guy. God I thought no you must be mad but just then she got my dick in her mouth again sucking on the head of it hard going down and up and pushing the foreskin back and sucking hard on the head, getting her lips round the rim and moving up slowly, grazing the head lightly with her teeth and letting her lips come off the end with a sort of plopping noise. Then she's doing it all over again and I'm rolling and twisting my hips and moaning. I can't stand it for long and the feeling is really intense. She's gripping and nipping my shaft hard at the base and, "OHHHHHHH God Sis, Oh God, ahhhhhhh it's, it's, it'sss," and I'm there and I'm cumin, but not shooting off, "AAAAhhhhhhh!" She is sucking again and again and it's a pleasant agony, and I'm getting another orgasm, "Ahhhhhhh yesssss, yesssss," and it sort of makes my toes curl. I'm gripping the sheet and pushing my hips up and moving my head from side to side and, "aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh no, no, no it'sssss happening again, oooooohhhhhhhh Ariiiiiiii!" She just keeps her grip tight on my dick and she keeps on sucking and licking and it's starting up for the third time, "Oh God ohhhhhhh yessssss ahhhhhhhh!" I'm bucking and my dick's like a hot wire, it's tender and raw. Then she takes her mouth away sudden like with that slurping popping sound and releases her grip on my shaft and that finishes me off and I shoot my load off like a fountain and my hot cum spatters her belly and tits running down and dripping off them. And I can smell sex in the air the starchy smell of fresh cum and the musky smell of hot pussy. We both flopped on our backs gasping. "Need it Pauli, neeeed it, neeeeed it, neeeeeed sex all the time," she panted. "And so do you Pauli and I know what special little thing you need as well Pauli and your loving Sis will give you everything, everything. You can fuck me all ends up Pauli". Promises, promises, I think. And I put my arm under her head and we were kissing again and she says softly "Happy Pauli, Ari's happy" "I'm happy too Ari, sure am" I say and I mean it and she sighs and we sort of drift into sleep again. When I wake up she's got a hand on my dick sort of toying with it and I'm stiffening up, springing up in her hand fast. "Let's go again Pauli" she says "OH God let's, let's go again real long, real slow," and she's breathing fast and she crouches down on her knees putting her head down, arching her back and pushing that big white butt up in the air. So I get behind her and she opens her legs and I kneel between them and I see her long slit and I open the lips all moist and damp and see the red hole just inside. I pull my dick down, my hard, rigid dick and push it in slowly, real slowly right up her cunt and she moans with pleasure and I begin to give it to her with long slow strokes in and out, in and out watching my shaft all glistening with her juice. And I'm leaning over her and kissing the nape of her neck and brushing up and down her spine with my lips and I get a hand round and finger her clit and we take it so easy and the bed's rocking as we move backwards and forwards and I'm pushing it right up. I'm bringing it right out slow, slow, right to the tip before I push it back up again, slowly, slowly and so it goes on long and slow but just as I'm thinking I could go on forever she's getting hot and excited and she says "Ahhhhh it's cummin, it's cummin, want to, want to, want to go nowwwwww" and she's shrieking "Fuck me, fuck meeeeee!" So I speed up doing quick short thrust ramming at it and she's quivering and shaking and it's rising out of my balls and I get the feeling too and my cock's jumping and shooting and we go off together and we fall on our sides and lie there until my limp dick flops out of her cunt. After a while we sit up and we pile up the pillows and recline against them not saying anything but one thing I know is I got a raging thirst. "You got any beers Sis" I ask. "Fraid not Pauli only Doc Peppers in the ice-box" "Okay, you want one?" "That'd be nice Pauli" I get off the bed and find my way to the kitchen. Real nice and clean and bright in there with everything the little housewife desires. Get two Doc Peppers and head back to the love-couch. We pile up the pillows and sit up, me with an arm round her and just idly touching up one tit, squeezing the nipple between two fingers and between sips we're kissing and frenching and she's stroking my dick. After the drink I reach my smokes off of the bedside cabinet "You want one Ari" "Better not to Pauli" No drinks, no smokes, all this makes me interested. "So you taking real good care of yourself Sis. "That's right Pauli I got to." "Why you got to Sis?" "Well Pauli truth is I'm having a kid" she says. Well I'm a tad startled to say the least. "Having a kid?" I hear myself saying, "Why for Christ's sake after all you just told me bout yourself?" "Having it for some one else. That so Sis you doing it for cash eh?" "Yeah that's it," she says a bit ruffled, "Why shouldn't I?" "Hey, hey Ari no reason that's your affair". And I kiss her and stroke her tits. "Sure is" she says. "So you gonna tell me who for?" "Sure, why not it's a guy name of Parosian, rich guy, a business associate of Stan's, well they're cousins really" "Stan!" I'm incredulous "Stan that guy at the Market, that hick looks like an odd-job man?" "You don't wanna be fooled by how Stan looks. He's loaded got business interests all over town lives in a big place out Roseparkville" I whistle. "Real nice place, lives there with his sweet old mother." she say. "You seen it," I ask. "Yeah, been there to one of Stan's parties, one of Stan's wild parties." "He an eccentric millionaire then?" "Well he's probably a millionaire" she says. "And this Parosian he a millionaire too?" "Could be" she says "He lives out Cedar Wood Heights". "Gets better" I say "They paying you well" "That's my business" she's getting mean again. "Right again Sis, none of my business". "Aw Pauli just want to get some cash together get me a good life and they're treating me right. Fixed me up with this place got me booked into a clinic for when it's due, getting me all the medical care I need". "These Parosians" I ask her "They a young couple or what?" "Naw they ain't young, they had a son got killed in a traffic accident and she's too old to have kids anymore and he wants one, a boy got to be, make sure of the family firm and the family fortune." So maybe you have a girl." "Naw had a scan it's a boy alright." "Did he come round and screw you to get it this Parosian guy?" "No he provided the stuff, clinic did the rest". "So he ain't seen your tit ring and your butt art" and I laugh. "Fuck off Pauli" she says and she's getting real mad so I say "Maybe they gonna sacrifice it to the Devil Sis that's why they chose a witch like you to have it." Truth is I can't understand why they chose her. God is that some mystery. She gets real mad at this slapping and clawing at me so I grab her arms and then I kiss her and french her and play with her tits and get my hand between her legs and she opens them up and I'm into her slit again and I get her off quickly 'cos she so worked up. She jumps and shudders and starts crying so I hold her tight and then I say "How long you gone Sis?" "Just four months Pauli." "Hey now you gotta take good care of yourself Sis and that means we can't be fucking all the time. Hey what if you started with the kid when I was up you?" "No we gotta be careful don't want the deal ruined for you. Like you say you about due a better life after all the shitty deals you had so far." When I say this she cries some more "Oh, Pauli suppose you're right but seeing you again I couldn't help it and say Pauli we can have a nice life together out of all this." That sounds good to me, real good can just see me setting up as a lawnmower man again and living an easy life, cutting grass (and smoking it too). Then she says, "But that don't mean we can't love one another in other ways does it? We can do blow jobs Pauli, you like me give you head, I like it, Oh God do I! We can feel one another up, you can eat my pussy, you got to Pauli, got to." She's getting real wild. "Okay, okay Sis" I say grinning. And then she's playing with my dick again and it's stiffening up and she's rubbing the skin backwards and forwards and then she's giving me head again and squeezing my balls and then she takes her mouth away and rubs me up fast and hard until I shoot off splashing up my chest and belly.... (To be continued) THE STAVRONIS CHRONICLES: A saga, by Pauleena Part 5 [The story so far - Pauli Stavronis had a childhood incestuous affair with his sister Ariana. He did Juvenile time for drug pushing. Events separated him from Ariana. Then he had a mild incestuous affair with his aunt. Got into bodybuilding, wrestling and gay sex. Did time for involuntary manslaughter. Released he decides to try and find his sister. Locates her with help of Terri, a market manageress. Ariana gives him a real sibling welcome! She tells him something of her life. Of her time with a strange religious cult and her narrow escape from it. She shows him she still loves him. They make love again and again and again. Now read on] Incest (Bro/Sis). ....God we been at it all morning and into the afternoon, at it like a couple of animals and we flop down again to get our strength back! Then we have another couple of cold cans and I ask her, "Terri is she in on all this?" "Not really," she reply, "Terri just a good friend. Why you ask?" "Just interested in your friends Ari," I say, "Like to know all about them now I'm back here to take care of you Sis. Mind you she sure looks a bit like a witch to me. Maybe." I laugh, "Maybe they're all part of a coven. Stanley, Terri, this Parosian guy." This time she don't get mad. This time she laugh, "Well Terri reads the cards and tells fortunes that's for sure. Did she tell you she knew you was coming back? She has a gift, got it from her Romanian grandmother so she says." "Romanian? She ain't a vampire is she?" I say. "No Pauli she ain't no blood sucker that's for sure," and she drop back on the bed laughing. "She likes sucking though. Sucking dicks. She like fucking too. Likes plenty of it. With young guys mostly if she can get 'em. You plenty fit Pauli maybe she let you, but I dunno though maybe you too old for her now." She's laughing again. I don't say nothing to that. "Terri, that don't sound much like a Romanian name," I say. "Maybe not but her real name is Marfya Teresia Zincalescu, that Romanian enough for you Brother Mine?" "If you say so," I answer her. Not that I know anything about goddamn Rumanian names. Not that I give a shit really either. "Yeh, that Zincalescu bit, that means of the gypsies or something, so Terri says." "That right?" I reply. Then we finish the drinks in silence. Ariana drops her can onto the floor and says, "One thing though Pauli, if you get to screwing her you got to be good, you got to give it to her as she likes it or you could be in trouble." "How you mean," I ask, curious. "Well when she goes with a guy first time she make him wear a rubber and then she keep it with his cum in it. If he don't measure up or if she take a dislike to him she throw that rubber into the furnace and....," she stops looking at me carefully. "So? And? She throw his cum into the furnace. And then?" I ask. "Well this is what happen to the guy - you sure you want to know Pauli?" she say grinning. "Aw come on Sis," I say. "Okay, well the guy in question when that old rubber goes into the flames he get a massive hard-on like he never had, don't matter where he is, and he shoot his load straightaway, he can't help it, and then he feel as though he's burning up, as though his cock's on fire, it goes red and angry, and it stiff like iron, and it burn and itch and he grab at it and make like he want to pull it off, and he writhe in agony, and he gets a pain in his balls that makes him double up and cry out, and then just as sudden his cock goes limp and shrinks down like a baby's and he weeps and cries, he's a broken man Pauli, and after he can't get it up again." "She tell you this? You believe it? You mean it lasts forever? The guy can't never get it up again?" "Don't know for certain about that Pauli, not 'bout how long it lasts but I can tell you it works when she do it." "It works? How you know Sis? You just say she tell you all this?" "I know I did Pauli but, well, I seen it." "Aw come on Sis you stringing me along here with all this shit," I say disbelieving. " "Well Pauli, Brother Mine, this is how it happened, just like I'm going to tell you now okay? And I don't give a flying fuck if you believe it or not!" She getting mean again I can see, and then she tell me. A year or so ago when she and Terri first got to be real friendly, Terri tells her all about her mystical powers, looking into the future and all that stuff and also what she can do to guys she don't like. Maybe Ariana is a bit disbelieving when she hear this so Terri says okay she'll show Ariana just what happens. So, the next night they go out cruising round bars and they pick up this guy. "Was he a fit young guy then?" I ask. "No, he was just a guy - fortyish with a big beer belly on him. Name of Barney." "Like in Barney Rubble," I say laughing. "Sure but he looked more like Fred Flintstone," she reply. "Thought he was on to a good thing when Terri asked him how'd he like to come back with us and fuck the two of us. I remember he couldn't wait. Came on real horny then." As she say this she get hold of my dick again and starts playing with it. "Real horny," she smiles 'cos I'm getting a hard-on. I hold her wrist, "Come on Ari get on with the story, okay. You can jerk me off after." "Well when we get back to Terri's place and he see what its like, she ain't the tidiest person in the world, maybe he ain't feeling too keen any more. Anyway Terri and me get down to our bras and panties and he gets down to his shorts and we all get on the bed and Terri gets a joint out and lights up and we pass it round and soon we all in the mood so Terri pinches out the spliff and gets her panties off and gets over him and undoes her bra and lets those big tits fall down round his face and he trying get his hands and mouth on them all at the same time and I pull his shorts off and start sucking his dick and he soon got a good hard on. He had a stubby sort of a dick, fattish, circumcised, seemed like it was all purple head, anyways I got a rubber and pulled it on him. Then Terri she going get him up her, she straddling him and opening her slit ready to go down but the guy say no he want to go face to face with me and Terri she ain't pleased but she say okay, so I lie down and he get it in and he doing the old in and out, working hard and it ain't long before he goes off and shoots his load and falls on top of me. I push him off on to his side and Terri get the rubber off of him and drop it in a metal ashtray. Then Terri and me finish the joint and we playing with one another and we both go off and climax about the same time. The guy sort of coming round and says he has to go to the john. When he's there Terri get a bottle of lighter fuel and pour it over the rubber. Guy comes back and lies down again but his dick's limp still. "Terri she touch it and say, "Looks like you got a problem there Barney. Never mind I got something for that." She laugh. Then she strike a match and drop it on the rubber. Flames leap up, the stink is awful, rubber shriveling and writhing and spitting like a live thing and then the guy shout out and it happen Pauli. His cock shoots up, straight and stiff, all red and swollen, looks a lot bigger than before with that purple head all swollen and throbbing. He jumps off the bed grabbing at his shaft, twisting, clawing, and pulling then he falls back down on to the bed and doubles up bringing his knees up to his chest and grabbing the sheets and he's shouting out, "Oh God, Oh God, the pain. Oh God it hurts. Oh Christ you bitches what you done. You fuckin' rotten whores." Then after about ten minutes of this he turn on to his back and a big spasm grabs him and his back arches up and that huge red cock is standing straight up and then he shoots off in massive spurts, cum spraying about all over his face and chest and belly and then he goes slack and his dick goes down sudden like a balloon with the air let out and he's moaning and crying with tears rolling down his face. And his dick look small as a baby's. Terri she collect up his clothes. "Come on," she say to him. "Come on Barney time to go." He just lie there sobbing so we haul him up off the bed and walk him out the bedroom and to the door. Terri opens it and we push him out into the hall and Terri throws his gear after him. She lock the door and we go back to the bedroom and smoke some more dope and drop a tab and have some fun and Terri gets on a strap-on dildo and fucks me doggy fashion and we laughing most of the time." "So there you have it Pauli so don't say you ain't been warned about Terri." I don't say nothing, not really knowing whether to believe it or not, after all it could all have been a dope fantasy or part of an acid trip, but I don't want to get into a fight with her about it. Neither do I want any more sex just at that minute. So I say, "Shit Ari, I need a shower," and I get off the bed quick. She shout after me, "No need to hurry, we didn't use a rubber," and she's laughing. "Hey Pauli, you might as well run the tub for me." So I did that and while she relaxed in it I took a shower and when I'm in there I'm thinking about the money she going to get and that I better keep her sweet so when I'm done I go over to the tub and I soap her all over playing with her tits, getting the nipples really stiff and hard. I lean over and lick and suck and bite them. "Oooooohh lovely Pauli, lovely" she sighs sort of so I put my other hand down into the water and she opens her legs and my hand slips in between them and I touch up her pussy opening up the lips and then I move a finger further down and over her wrinkly little button and suddenly I push that soapy finger right up her ass and she catches her breath and I kiss her and french her as I move the stiff finger in and out down there and at the same time my thumb is pressing on her clit and I keep at it moving the finger and rotating my thumb on her stiff bud at the same time and soon her legs are jerking and splashing the water about and she's breathing heavy and I push my tongue right into her mouth and she cums fast jumping against my hand. And she pulls back from me and "AAAAAhhhhhhhhhhh Pauli ooooohhhhhhhhh you got me cummin again" she goes. My dick's standing up stiff and hard and she leans over and licks the end with her tongue and then I pull my foreskin back and she gets her mouth round the head sucking on it, sucking on it all greedy and that does it. I moan and I shoot and she takes it all down and I sink to my knees by the side of the tub. God am I fucked out... To be continued - maybe ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 12