Written by women

Living with Uncle Jim

I guess it started shortly after my twelfth birthday, you see me and my parents were out celebrating my special day. We had gone to some restaurant; I can’t remember the name now it seems so long ago. We were on our way home, dad was driving and it was raining hard. I don’t know what happened or how it happened all I remember is mum shouting “LOOK OUT!” and then the car swerving into a tree….
I woke up in the hospital to find a pretty black nurse standing next to my bed checking my chart before she noticed I was awake. She smiled down at me and took hold of my hand. I don’t remember much after that but she told me we had been in a car accident and my parents didn’t survive. I do remember thinking this had to all be some kind of silly joke, my dad couldn’t be dead he was big and strong and my mum was too beautiful to die, they was young and good. Good people don’t die young! I kept asking where they were and when they would come see me. It wasn’t until the doctor came round and explained that I started to realise it wasn’t a joke, this was real and I started wondering what was going to happen now?
After a few days a lady came to the hospital to talk to me. She asked how I was which I thought was a stupid question I mean seriously how would you feel being twelve and finding out your parents had just died? She said that she had known my mum and dad and that they had both wrote a will leaving me everything but I couldn’t touch it until my eighteenth birthday. I had wanted to laugh, I didn’t want their money I wanted them.
“Do you have any family you can stay with” She asked
“No” I said looking out the window. I didn’t want to have this conversation, “Wait… my dad has a brother I think,” I whisper
“You think?” she says at the same time I feel her warm hand gently land on my shoulder, turning round I mumble
“Yes, I think so I remember going to his house once when I was 4, mum said there was something she didn’t like about him”
“Do you remember his name?”
“Uncle Jim… James”
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It has been three weeks since I left the hospital, they brought me to my uncles who didn’t seem at all please to be lumbered with looking after a 12 year old. Things seem to be going a bit better though now, Uncle Jim as sorted out me starting at the local school and he arranged for some of my things from home to be brought here while the rest goes into storage until I’m old enough to decide what I want to do with it all. Katelyn a friend of my parents came round last night, she explained that my parents wrote a will that states that I will get £100 every year on my birthday, Jim will get a small amount for caring for me and when I turn twenty-one I will be able to get access to my inheritance. I don’t care about the money but it seemed to cheer Uncle Jim up. The only rules to getting the inheritance are that I must life with a family member until my twenty-first birthday.
Today my uncle has left me while he goes fishing with his mates, I’ve only met one of them, and his name is Tony. He seems nice I heard him telling Uncle that he was lucky to have such a beautiful niece living with him, but Uncle just snorted and carried on drinking. I noticed he does that a lot, drink that is.
I decide to clean the house up, mum always hated having a dirty house and we used to have fun cleaning. She used to put the music on full blast and we would dance around in our night clothes cleaning and being silly. So turning on kiss FM radio I turn up the volume and began to dance around while I get to work. Before I know it it’s dark outside, I look around me checking everything is done, it took a while but every counter in the house is clean and shiny, all the washing up is done, most the washing is finished but a bit more to do, surprising how much wash a single man can generate. I don’t think he would have had any tops or pants left, clean ones anyway I think with disgust. All the rooms are hovered and I have changed the bedding too. Happy with how it looks and smells now I quickly take out the 4 black bags of rubbish that I filled throughout the day and make my way up to the bathroom. Pulling off my tight pink cotton shorts as white tank top I climb into the shower feeling grateful to the beautiful hot water, as it along with the Dove body wash my uncle keeps removes all traces of dust and sweat that has stuck to my skin. I spend a little while longer on my hair than usual, taking time to wash it twice with Nivea shampoo and conditioner trying my hardest to remove all the dirt.
Climbing out I wrap a big freshly washed soft white towel around my body and quickly make my way to my room to dress for bed, I realise I hadn’t eaten but I’m not that hungry, just tired. I dry my body and use my mum’s old hair dryer to blow my hair so it’s not so wet before pulling on fresh baby blue cotton shorts and a matching white tank top that has big baby blue letters that spell “bedtime baby”. It used to annoy me looking at it, my dad brought it for a silly gift present at Christmas. I’m not a baby daddy I used to complain and each time he would remind me that I would always be his baby no matter if I was 100, besides it’s what I used to say when I used to tuck you in at night. Now I’m grateful for it. I walk to the window to close the curtain, pausing to look up at the night sky
“Night Mummy, night Daddy…sweet dreams. I love you” I whisper like I have every night since I woke from the accident and found out my parents hadn’t made it.
I pick up snuggles my teddy and climb into bed, tears sliding down my cheeks as I drift off.
I’m forced awake quickly, my heart thumping loudly. Not sure what has woke me I look at the clock and see its only 2:10am, pulling the covers back I swing my legs over the side and make my way to the door and out to the hall way. Standing there quietly I see the light on downstairs and hear my uncles slurred words reaching up to me
“What the fuck? Am I in the right house” he laughs
A loud crash before another laugh gives away the presence of another man “shiiiiit Jimmy, your niece gone and cleaned up. Dammmn girl don’t even need training it be like having a wife without the shit” the loud voice of his drunk mate Tony fills the house
Turning round I creep back to bed hoping not to be heard.
An hour later I hear my door open slowly and see a dark figure slowly making its way to the bed.
“You awake little one?” My uncle asks the smell of beer wafts to my nose causing me to wrinkle my face up in distaste letting on that I am awake
“I like what you done” he say moving closer, his hand reaches under the cover and wraps around my stomach pulling me closer to him. It feels strange but then I think maybe it’s because he’s never cuddled me before
“You’re a special girl and I’m lucky to have you here” he adds as his hand reaches up to my neck turning it towards him, he pushes on my hip making me turn over to lay on my back. “Do you like living here Jane?” He continues leaning up on his arm so his face leans over mine
“I… I miss my parents” I whisper
“I know you do baby, I know” he says leaning down and kissing me full on the mouth. I panic and try to push him off me that isn’t a family kiss
“Uncle what are you doing?” I ask confused
“Just giving you a kiss to say thank you for what you did. It’s ok I’m your uncle” he answers moving his mouth back to mine. I try to relax but his tongue tries to push its way into my mouth
“No uncle that’s not a family kiss,” I say firmly “that’s a mummy and daddy kiss”
“Is that what your parents your parents said?”
“Yes, daddy said that was a kiss he gives mummy and I’m his daughter”
“Yes but you’re not my daughter are you, and I don’t have a mummy to kiss so it’s ok if I kiss you like that”
I look at him confused but he moves his mouth back to mine finally managing to push his tongue into my mouth. I’m not sure about this kiss it still feels wrong and I don’t like the taste of him. I can hear him making funny noises like he’s having trouble breathing and his hands move up and down my body. I feeling really uncomfortable now and he has something hard in his pocket that keeps hitting my private place.
“Uncle please I need to sleep and something in your pocket is hurt me” I whisper as I move my head away from his. I look back at him to see him smiling at me
“Okay baby I will let you rest,” he moves off me and takes my hand putting it on the hard thing in his pocket “that’s something I have just for you” he says rubbing my hand up and down it “if you’re a good girl and don’t tell anyone you can have it soon” the idea of a present gets me excited. I always liked when daddy bought me new things.
“Ok Uncle I will be good and won’t tell anyone anything” I say giggling as I squeeze my present and wonder what it could be.
The next day is the first day at my new school, part of me is excited at the idea of meeting new friends. I wake early and make my way down to the kitchen and start making bacon and eggs for Jim, I sit down just as he walks through the kitchen door and pour milk over my cornflakes.
“You’re up already then?” he asks
“Yes uncle, I made your some breakfast” I reply digging into mine. Once I drink the last of the milk from my bowl I stand and quickly rise it out while Jim scoffs down his sausages, I make my way upstairs to the bathroom and climb in the shower, the hot water run’s down my naked body, moving round and down my already 34b developed breasts and over my flat stomach. I rub shower gel over me and quickly rinse it off as I hear Jim climbing the stair and going to his room. Putting a big soft towel around me I open the bathroom door and go to walk to my room but come up smack against Jim’s bare chest.
“Oh… sorry uncle I didn’t realise you was there” I say walking around him suddenly feeling uncomfortable with the way he’s looking at me. His eyes move down my body and back up again.
“That’s ok Jane be careful to hold on to that towel though, we wouldn’t want it falling off now would we” he says
Closing my door I see he is still watching me, quickly I dry myself off and put on my new white school shirt and black skirt. Unable to put my tie on since I have never done it before I pick it up and take it downstairs.
“Uncle Can you tie this for me?” I ask walking over to him and handing him my tie
Without a work he turns to me and lifts the tie around my head, lifting my collar and making sure it’s tied perfectly before folding my collar down again and turning back to what he was doing on the computer. I get a quick view of a file that as the letter J under it that he is sending to someone via email before I go back to my room to grab my bag.
As we pull up to the tall building that I will be going to for the next four years, Jim turns the car off and looks at me
“Do you need me to come in with you?” he says slightly annoyed, I can’t understand what’s wrong with him
“No I will be ok, but thank you uncle, I will be back after school” I say climbing from the car and making my way to the big metal gates.
I’m smiling at passing kids as they make their way into the big reception area and off down the halls. I stand at the desk in front of an elderly lady who has a reassuring smile over her face
“Right young lady, the head master has arranged for someone to show you round if you wait right here he will be along shortly” she gestures to a sofa in the corner, I sit down to wait but a tall man comes round the corner and smiles at me
“you must be James niece, Jane, I’m Mr Jones” he says holding his hand out, I look up at him, he’s rather good looking for an older man I realise as I place my hand in his “I’m sorry to hear about your parents, they were good people, your uncle and I have been friends since school,” he continues at my surprised look at his causal mention of my parents “I have arranged for a friends son to show you round, maybe you have met Tony already. This is his son Benjamin” he holds his left arm out and the young boy standing there, strange that I didn’t notice him before but I guess it’s just that the headmaster has such an overwhelming presence
“Hi” he says smiling at me “I’m ben”
I shake his hand that he holds out to me
“Jane” I reply taking his hand gently and feeling him softly shake my hand
“Ben will be your guide all week, showing you to your classes and helping you at lunch, if there is anything you need to know you can ask him.” Says the headmaster “if you two will excuse me I do have a meeting with a couple of parents that I need to attend” he says smiling and walking away
I look after him feeling a bit nervous now as I face ben smiling shyly at him, he faces his whole body towards me
“It’s okay, I understand it can all be a bit much and so soon after losing so much, we will just take it slow. Today it will just be us, then tomorrow when you’re more relaxed I will introduce you to others”
The whole day Ben sticks to his word. People greet him and ask him to join them but he stays and just talks to me, sometimes about school other times about his dad and Jim, he tells me his dad mentioned I had moved in with Jim but not much else and he was glad he had the chance to meet me.
Ben seems so nice, confident and charming. He gets a lot of attention from the girls I can see them blush when he smiles at them; they find reasons to talk and touch him and start to be overly nice to me hoping that will get them in his good books. At lunch we sit alone at a table, ben leans forward and tells me all about his childhood and what my uncle was like. He tells me about Jason, his older brother who is looking for a new place to live with his girlfriend Katie. We finish eating and he takes me for a walk, stopping in the fields and sitting us down, he lays down while I sit there hugging my legs and just talks away like we have known each other for years, while sitting there a boy in Bens year comes up to us and sits down.
“Hey, I’m Carl.” He says holding out his hand, I shake it smiling
“Jane” I say,
He sits there quietly as Ben starts talking again and sometimes joins in; they make jokes and laugh about things they have got up to. The whole thing feels so comfortable and relaxed, the way they make me feel as if I have been there all my life. I tell them about living with my parents and how close we was before the accident, they don’t ask me about what happened they just talk about their families and things. After the last class Ben meets me outside my class door and walks with me to the gates where Carl catches up to us, together they walk me home, Ben says he doesn’t live far, just down the road in fact. Carl tells us he wants to move to another country, he wants to live somewhere warm. As we get to my door Ben tells me he will meet me tomorrow to walk with me to school in the morning before they wave and carry on down the road.
The next few days are the same expect Ben meets meet’s at mine in the mornings and we walk to school, which is fun not the warm weather, allows me not have to drag my coat to school and we can take our time. Jim has been really nice to me lately though he hasn’t left me have my present, the first day he came home after I had been to school he told me that Tony said that Ben was showing me around. For some weird reason he made it clear I wasn’t allowed to tell Ben about my present or I wouldn’t get it and I wasn’t to mention him. On the Friday ben turned up earlier than usual, Jim had to go to work early too so I told ben to come in and he could wait for me, I left him in my room as I ran to the bathroom to dry my hair and finish getting ready, coming back to my room I found ben laying on my bed reading a book I had started the other day
“Nice book,” he laughs looking at the front cover of a man and woman kissing, “thought you would be too young for this” he adds with a twinkle in his eye
“read it Ben” I say rolling my eyes “it’s not a naughty book, just a romance novel that my mum used to read” I say as I tie my long blonde hair up into a pony tail, he sits at the end of the bed and watches me looking thoughtful
“What?” I ask
“Nothing you just look very beautiful” he says with a smile
Laughing I stand up and hit him gently with the back of the brush “thank you, right let’s go before we be late”
As we leave the house we spot Carl walking towards us he looks happy that he hasn’t missed us and Ben explains that he left early cause his dad and step mum were fighting and he didn’t want to sit around and listen to it again. We make our way to school, kids passing us smile and say hello I’m so happy that everyone seems to have accepted me no problem though I do think that’s mainly to do with the fact that the two most popular and best looking boys in the school seem to be looking at me as their little sister. The boys don’t want to piss them off and the girls all want to date them. The day passes with no problem’s except Ben is put in charge of helping a teacher with something so at lunch I sit with Carl and a few of his other mates, they all seem nice and are really kind to me. After school carl says he has to get the bus to his dad house, which he has to do every two weeks when his dad has custody of him and his little sister so it’s just me and ben walking home, as we get to mine I ask if he wants to come in for a drink. I grab him a can of coke and a can of sprite for me before we head up to my room.
“So what did you think of your first week?” he asks sitting on the end of my bed, I see his eyes traveling up and down my body.
“Yeah it was fun, some girl was talking to me in Math, and she seemed nice” I say turning round to turn the radio on
“Yeah she’s nice, Lucy, pretty girl”
“I think she likes you,” I say smiling “she knows you been looking after me and asked about you”
“She’s lovely but she’s not my type”
Laughing I accidently spit my sprite all over myself “Ben your fourteen you don’t have a type”
Laughing at the mess I made he hands me a tissue “I do too, she’s beautiful and blonde, she has the most beautiful blue eyes. Her smile lights up the room and she’s smart, kind and has the most amazing legs I’ve ever seen” he says making a point to look at my legs and smile, realising he’s describing me I smile I know he’s only playing with me, after all ben sees me as a sister more than a girlfriend
“Maybe so Ben but Lucy really likes you and she’s tall and beautiful”
“You know that’s n….” Ben is cut off by the sound of the front door slamming open
We hear the sound of my uncle stomping through the house and into the kitchen,
“Wow he sounds annoyed” Ben remarks just as we hear the footsteps coming up the stairs,
“Bad day maybe, anyway what about Lucy I can put a good……” suddenly my door flies open and we see my uncle standing there clearly drunk
“WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE” he shouts shocking me and Ben
“N…nothing we was just talking” I try to explain feeling like I’ve been caught doing something naughty
“BENJAMIN I THINK YOU SHOULD LEAVE” he shouts not taking his eyes from me, Ben quickly stands up and leaves the room calling out that he will meet me for school Monday, Jim stalks towards me and grabs my upper arm as I hear the sound of Ben shutting the front door
“Uncle what…what’s wrong?” I ask as he throws me on the bed
“DID YOU LET THAT BOY FUCK YOU JANE?” he screams at me leaning down to get right in my face “OPEN YOUR LEGS YOU LITTLE SLUT”
Shocked I try to push him off me
“n…n…no Uncle I…I didn’t” I try to explain but he pushes me back and forces my legs open, fear courses through me and tears well in my eyes as he pushes my white cotton knickers to the side
“I WILL FUCKING CHECK FOR MYSELF, IM NOT GOING TO TRUST YOUR WORD, HAVING BOYS IN YOUR ROOM YOU LITTLE WHORE” he screams again
His fingers thrust into me hard; his left hand covers my mouth to smother my scream, pain shoots up me as he pushes deeper coming up against my barrier, he seems to calm a bit but continues sliding his fingers in and out of me
“I’m sorry, it’s just that I know what young boys are like and you having one in your room I have to check you’re not having sex.” He says a lot calmer than before,
“p…please Uncle st…stop” I say between sobs his left hand now pinning my hands above my head causing my back to arch into his chest, his hips keeping my legs apart.
“Relax, once I’m sure you’re not having sex I will stop” he growls at me
For the next twenty minutes I feel his fingers exploring me, ignoring my cries of pain and my struggles to get him off me, he slides his fingers out of me. after he stops I see him turn and pop them into his mouth, I can’t understand why he would do that after they have been inside my private place but I hear him moan like it’s his favourite flavour ice cream
“I’m happy you’re not having sex, and I want it to stay that way do you understand? If the police find out you had a boy in here they will take you away and put you in prison”
Scared I just nod and close my legs, curling up on my side as he leaves pushing the door wide open,
“This door is to stay open from now on; in fact all doors to any room you are in are to stay open.”
I sit up confused “W…what about the bathroom? I can’t leave that open”
“unless you want me to take you to the police now you will, when you use the toilet or the shower I want the door left open wide, while you dry yourself and dress I want your door open wide” he says walking away
I start crying harder, how can a great week turn so bad? Is this normal? Mum always said that no one should touch my private place but Jim says he had to check? Why would he touch me if he didn’t have to? I feel dirty so I stand up and make my way to the bathroom, I start to close the door but I hear my uncle down the hall cough. Looking at him I leave the door open, tears running down my face I turn the water on and climb into the shower, I feel wrong leaving the shower on and even worse when I look up to see Jim standing in the door way watching me. Even though the shower curtain hides me I know he can see my figure like I can see his. I hold my arms over my boobs and private place until he walks down the hall.
That night I make Jim a fish pie for dinner and leave him to eat it while I lay on my bed with my head phones on thinking about what I can do for the weekend. I don’t want to be stuck indoors like I have been so far. Maybe I can use some of the money Katelyn gave me and go into town. I see the shadow of Jim standing in the door way watching me so I roll over to my side so I can’t see him. I close my eyes trying to relax and it’s not long before I drift off to sleep.
The next day I find a note from Jim saying he has gone to work and won’t be back until tonight. I run up the stairs and quickly shower hoping to get out quick so I can take my mind off things, just as I’m putting on my black vest top and buttoning my jeans I hear the doorbell ring. Running down the stairs two at a time I throw open the door to find ben standing there
“Oh, hey” I say smiling “didn’t think I was going to see you until Monday” I add standing back to let him in
“yeah I thought we could do something, I felt bad leaving you like that yesterday, it’s just I didn’t know what else to do. What happened?”
Lowering my head I shut the door “Oh nothing, it’s okay he just told me off said I not allowed boys in my room especially with the door closed” I say “anyway I was thinking of going into town maybe buy some new clothes or something if you want to come and keep me company?” I change the subject
“Oh right sure, but I don’t have any money, I can go home and ask my step mum”
“No I have some I’ll pay for you fair and I will treat us to lunch if you like”
“Don’t be silly Jane you can’t do that” he replies looking embarrassed
“Why not?” I ask confused “isn’t that what friends do?” I ask
I hear him mumble something that sounds like ‘right friends’ but it’s so quiet I’m not sure, I pull on my trainers and we head out the door and down the road to the bus stop, the bus comes almost as we get there. We spend the day walking around Bromley centre and the Glades, going in nearly every ship we see. When I drag him into next I make him stand there and wait while I try on a load of clothes. I think secretly he finds it funny watching me come out in silly poses showing him the things I’m wearing, he helps me pick out two tops and a pair of jeans before I make my way to the counter leaving him at the perfume counters smelling all the aftershaves.
“here what do you think of this?” he asks wafting a pink heart shaped bottle beneath my nose, ”it’s called ‘Just pink’ smells really pretty don’t you think?”
I take a whiff and agree as the smell of jasmine fills my space, “I like it” I say just as the girl at the counter calls me over and starts ringing up my items “this too” I say taking the bottle from Bens hands and putting it on top of my clothes
We decide to get something to eat and head towards mac Donald’s, we quickly order our food and make our way to a table
“You know, this has been quite fun” he says round a mouthful of cheese burger, “I haven’t been up here in a while”
“HEY BEN” we hear someone shout, looking behind me I see Carl and their mate Terry walking towards us with their trays filled with food,
They make their way to us and take up the other two seats at our table with Carl sitting beside me
“Hey Jane, how was your first week at school?” he asks shoving a handful of chips into his mouth
“Yeah it was fun, mostly I think that’s thanks to you and Ben for looking after me” I say laughing as I take a bite of my chicken burger
“Yeah no problem, wasn’t hard helping ben here look after the prettiest girl in school” he says looking at ben and winking
I laugh hard, nearly chocking on my food, “such charmers you lot aren’t you,” I manage to get out “so what are you doing down here?”
Carl goes into a detailed explanation of how he and terry decided to come to Bromley with the plan to get some trainers but every shop they went to either had sold out or didn’t have their size. After we all finish we make our way to the park and I lay there sun bathing as the three of them start playing football, it’s not long before I notice a crowd of girls forming not far away, I look back at the boys they don’t seem to notice, I guess I can see what they see when they look at Ben, Carl and Terry, all three are tall, Ben is fourteen and Carl and Terry are fifteen. They all have their shirts off cause of the sun, so all are showing their nice muscles. Where ben has dark brown hair Carl has a golden blonde colour and terry has light brown. I realise that all three of them are very good looking and that’s exactly what all the girls walking around can see but what they don’t know is each one of them is also kind, friendly and smart.
After a while Carl runs over to me and drops down beside me breathing heavily and smiling at me.
“looks like you three have a fan club” I laugh nodding over to the girls that are starting to move closer desperate to get the boys attention, most writing off carl as he leans towards me thinking that I’m his girlfriend “might want to back up a bit before they think we are together” I giggle shielding my eyes from the sun as I look at him
“I don’t care” I smiles as he lays back and closes his eyes
“Hey, you given already up Carl?” Terry shouts towards us as he and Ben make their way in our direction,
“yeah man just need a breather, too bloody hot” carl replies not opening his eyes as the other two sit down I sit up and look behind them, the girls have decided to sit under a tree watching us, to help them out I casually point to each boy while looking at the girls, as I point to terry two girls realise what I’m doing and nod, I nod back and point to ben, as they all catch on another three nod, again I nod back, picking up the ball I mouth the words ‘look out to them’ before kicking the ball in their direction,
“Oops, would you two mind grabbing the ball for me?” I ask Terry and Ben. Looking at me confused they get up and make their way to the girls, with their backs turned I wink at the girls and give them the thumbs up
“Playing cupid are you” Carl says looking at me
“Well you could help me out and go over there too” I laugh
“Not a chance I’m having too much fun here with you” he smiles
“Well you want to waste your day with me that’s up to you” I laugh,
I know he doesn’t want me to feel left out but I want him to have fun too, ii look over to see Ben and terry now sitting with the group of girls, I see ben keep looking at me, he seems torn. He stands and says something to the girls before heading towards us again, this time with the girls in tow.
As they start sitting around us I smile, ben moves to my right and sits beside me
“Hi I’m Jane” I say, “and this is my friend Carl” I add looking at the girls so they know we aren’t together and can make a play for him too if they want
the conversations around us get heated one minuet and funny the next, each of the girls try to keep the boys attention but for some reason each one feels the need to turn his attention to me like they want to assure me, I don’t understand why keep looking at me? I’d be happy if they found a girl they liked. About an hour later Ben looks at his watch
“I better get Jane home” he says looking at me
Taking hold of his arm I pull his arm towards me and look at his watch
“oh shit I better go,” I say standing up and grabbing my bags, all three boys start to get up too “Guys seriously you have a group of beautiful girls here, I can get home by myself” I laugh “stay here and have fun none of you have a curfew, so don’t ruin your day” I say quickly, although Terry and Carl sit back down looking slightly annoyed bed doesn’t
“I brought you here I will take you home, your uncle will kill me if anything happens to you” I see a couple of the girls look annoyed
“Please Ben, just stay. I don’t want you missing out”
“NO!” he shouts making me jump “I will take you home” he says quieter, taking my hand and pulling me towards the bus stop
As we make our way to the bus stop with me rushing to try and keep up with him, he holds my hand, linking our fingers. On the ride home he looks at me
“Do you like Carl?” he asks
“Of course I like carl” I say confused “he’s nice to me”
“Let me rephrase, do you like Carl? Do you want him to be your boyfriend?”
“No of course not, I see him as a brother if anything” I say shocked that he would think that, “Carl doesn’t see me like that either, why would you ask that?” I start feeling annoyed
“Are you kidding me?” he growls “Carl has liked you since he saw you that first day!” at my confused look he carries on “no not as a friend, you really don’t see it? Are you really that naive? That innocent you can’t tell a boy has a thing for you?”
“Ben please,” beg feeling sad “why are you being mean?” I continue, tears welling in my eyes
“Oh god I’m sorry Jane I didn’t mean to upset you” he says pulling me to him, his arms around me and squeeze me tight “I just thought you knew”
As we get to my door he walks away looking deflated, I feel bad but I don’t know why. I walk upstairs and put my bags in the wardrobe as I hear a noise from my uncle’s room. I strip my clothes off and quickly pull on my night dress on, Jim’s door suddenly opens and I woman comes rushing out looking annoyed and half dressed. I hear Jim’s feet stomping towards my room. I climb into bed as he walks in
“WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?” he shouts
“Y…you said you won’t be home, I went shopping.”
He stalks into the room “WHO WITH?”
“W…with B…Ben, we bumped into some of his mates” I say looking down
“WHO?”
“Carl Stephens and Terry Michaels”
“YOU BEEN OUT ALL DAY WITH THREE BOYS? I BET YOU LOVED FUCKING THEM DIDN’T YOU SLUT?” he screams wobbling towards me, he pulls my covers from me and pulls my legs open
“no please uncle I didn’t, we didn’t, we just went shopping” I try to say but his fingers move straight to my private place and push straight in, I scream in pain but he doesn’t listen, he just pushes into me hard, then seems to relax again, his fingers moving slowly, this time his thumb moves over the top of my private place as he presses against it I feel a sudden tightening in my stomach, he pulls my night dress up and stares down at my breasts. Suddenly he jumps off me and walks out. I start to cry again as I roll to my side and cry myself to sleep
The next few days are pretty much the same, every night Jim comes to my room, even if I tell him I haven’t seen Ben it doesn’t matter he still comes into my room. It doesn’t hurt as much now sometimes it feels good but not for long. The last two nights Jim has told me to come in his room so he can check, he says he has a stomach ache and while he check he keeps his other hand under the cover to rub his belly, on Thursday we are told that there will be a teacher training day on the Friday so school will be closed. As usual ben and I walk home together with Carl. I have started to notice Carl keeps looking at me but I still don’t think what bens says is true. They start messing about teasing each other about girls at school when we get to mine, waving goodbye I watch them walk off laughing
I’m still smiling as I walk in the door but my smile soon falters, I walk in to find Jim sitting on the sofa with Tony sitting in the arm chair watching football, I try to walk in quietly, at least with Tony here he won’t want to check me
“Jane?” he calls “come in here!”
Sighing I walk into the living room and put my school bag on the floor
“Yes uncle?” I ask
“Get me and Tony a beer” he says. Walking to the kitchen I grab two cans of Foster’s and take them back to Jim, handing them to him I go to make my way upstairs but Jim garbs my hand
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asks “I need to check you remember” shocked I look at Tony to looks at us “don’t worry about him take your knickers off and sit on the table”
“B…but Uncle”
“DO IT JANE” he shouts at me, quickly I shuffle in front of him and pull my knickers over my hips and down my legs, I hand them to him like I know he wants so he can check them. “NOW SIT ON THE TABLE AND OPEN YOUR LEGS” as I sit down I notice how cold the glass table feels against my naked bum, I want to laugh as the thought occurs to me but I know Jim will be annoyed. He pushes my legs open wider and tells me to put my feet up on the sofa beside his
As his fingers slide into me I try to look away but look straight at Tony and see him watching closely as Jim’s fingers slide in and out of me, I screw my face up in discomfort and embarrassment trying to think of something else
“WHY CANT I FUCKING FEEL YOUR BARRIER? HAVE YOU BEEN FUCKING SOMEONE?” my uncle suddenly shouts at me making me jump
“N…no Uncle, I promise” I squeak
“Maybe it’s the way you’re sitting, get here and sit on my lap” standing up I go to straddle his waist but be shouts at me again making my eyes well up
“NOT LIKE THAT YOU FUCKING IDIOT, TURN AROUND AND FACE THE TV”
As I do what he says and sit on his lap his hands move up the back of my thighs spreading my legs and placing my feet flat onto the sofa beside his legs
“Tony do me a favour, would you mind sitting in front of her and making sure she keeps her legs open? Maybe you will see her barrier” he smirks behind my back
“Of course” Tony replies as he stands up and kneels in front of me, I feel Jims fingers slide back into me his other hand spread wide against my lips between my legs giving his friend a clear view of his fingers inside me. They move deeper now and the pain is sharper but Tony has his hands on my thighs keeping them open,
“Maybe you should see if you can smell or taste sex on her” Jim says, I see Tony smile before his head disappears between my legs and I feel his finger slide into me just before I feel his warm tongue, shocked I jump Jim has never done anything like this to me he usually just uses his hand.
“STAY STILL YOU LITTLE BITCH, OR I WILL HAVE TO KEEP YOU STILL MYSELF!”
I try my hardest but it feels strange as Tony’s tongue slides up and down my private place and sucks on the little hard button at the top. A hot feeling come’s over me and I start squirming,
“I SAID STAY STILL” Jim shouts in my ear,
The hard present he still has for me I feel in his pocket, it digs between my bum cheeks as his hands try to hold me still, I must be moving a lot, though it doesn’t feel like I am, because his hands slide up my school shirt and cup my breasts, they grip them hard and then loosen before gripping hard again. I try harder not to move but I must still be moving as his hands lose their grip and he ends up pinching my nipples. A good feeling runs through my body as he keeps doing it, Tony’s tongue is trying to feel my barrier by pushing deep into my private place. Suddenly I feel a tightening in my stomach and the good feeling flows all through my body and I feel a strange gush of liquid pour out of me. I panic thinking I might have just wet myself but Tony’s tongue still moves between my legs now licking there like he’s licking an ice cream cone. I didn’t realise before but now I hear my breathing is short and I seem to be moaning loudly. Tony moves away from me and Jim sits me up
“Your barrier is still there, good.” He says, weirdly his breathing is a lot like mine, it must have been hard trying to keep me still, he tells me to go up and shower and change
“Fuck James that girl tastes amazing, I hope soon your let me go further I wanted to break that little bit of skin inside her so bad” I hear Tony say as I make my way upstairs on weak knees.
“Believe me I know how you feel. It won’t be long before I lose control and just fuck the bitch!”
(Hey I have a lot in mind for this story but it depends on the feedback if i post more or just write more for myself. let me know what you think xx)

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The Darkmoon Faire (part 1)

The Darkmoon Faire (part 1)This first part has no sex in it. So if you want to bitch, moan and complain, do so elsewhere.”Ahead of You, Down the Path,
A Majestic, Magical Faire!
Ignore the Darkened, Eerie Woods,
Ignore the Eyes That Blink and Stare,
Fun and Games and Wondrous Sights!
Music and Fireworks to Light Up the Night!
Do Not Stop! You’re Nearly There!
Behold, My Friend: THE DARKMOON FAIRE!”
Copyright – Blizzard Entertainment.
..::..Welcome, one and all, to the Darkmoon Faire! It’s a pleasure to serve you, and we hope it is your pleasure to be here! We offer mystical tents, challenging games of wit and strength, awe-striking performers and a sumptuous array of cakes, food and drink galore! Don’t forget to stop by our prize booths, we carry furry little critters, colorful balloons, toys, and more! Enjoy yourselves here, ladies and gentlemen. Remember, we only come by one week a month.. 
My name is Kara Hicks. But you might as well call me Shadow, because that’s what I always lived in: my sister’s shadow. She was always prettier, taller, more confident, and definitely stronger than me.
When we ran away to the Faire, she intstantly became a hit as the “Strongest Woman Alive” attraction. People went and fawned over her when she lifted a nearby kodo, or a big rock, or something stupid like that. Yeah, that was Keri, always soaking up the attention. And me, Kara, was left picking up pieces of trash from the Fairegoers. 
Keri seemed negligent to my jealousy. Or maybe she purposefully ignored it. I don’t know, even now. 
Why did we ‘run away’ to here, you ask? Well, let’s start with the beginning. 
Keri and I are twins, and she’s older only by a minute. People don’t know unless we tell them, because we look nothing alike.
Keri has medium-length blonde hair and blue eyes, and a quirky – almost arrogant – smile and fair skin. She was always taller than me, and developed faster than I did in almost every way.
 I have hair that’s completely black and green eyes, and pale skin. A little kid in the shade of her sister, I guess.
Our mother, a hunter, died just after my birth. As kids, my father never told me, but I think he wanted to say that it was my fault. He went into a depression and tried to substitue alcohol for the love he’d lost. So we basically had to survive on our own, in the large and (at the time) unfriendly city of Stormwind.
We begged for money from adventurers, some of whom would take pity and push a few dirtied silver coins into our equally grungy hands. Keri, only ten, even took up smithing for a while as an apprentice, but her mentor died abruptly and another quickly took his spot. So we tried fishing, tailoring, even resorted to stealing from wandering bakers. We survived off of little, and Keri and I both knew hunger and fear.
 Meanwhile, our father leeched off of our earned (or stolen) money to buy himself more alcohol. Fights broke out often, usually resulting in Keri storming out of the house and me to try and repair what damage had been done. Drunk or not, he was still our father, and he had no reason to keep us living at his home. I was the only tie. And even that didn’t last long.
After years of this torment, when even I grown tired of the constant fighting, we left. Packed our things and deserted him. Finally free (and alone), we did our best to keep this a secret. We were only fourteen at the time; too young to be living alone. We’d be sent to the orphanage.
So we took refuge at the Lion’s Pride Inn, in a small town outside the city for a week or so. Or at least, that was the plan. We ended up staying much longer. Eventually, the innkeeper, Farley, began to notice something was wrong.
He called us over one early morning as we prepared to leave to earn the day’s food money. 
“I noticed you girls are here without a parent. Are you alright?” He asked kindly. He was maybe in this thirties at this time, but seemed older from obvious hard work.
“Yes.” I responded lightly. “They’re just .. away.” 
Lying had no consequence on me any longer. I could deliver them with a straight face. 
 Farley obviously didn’t believe me. “You know I am a trustworthy man, girls. If you want to tell me something…” he offered hesitantly. 
“We’ll remember that. Thank you, mister Farley.” I replied, feeling a little broken inside. He wanted to help, and I really wanted to tell him everything. But Keri, standing next to me, intimidated me from speaking. She wouldn’t allow that. She had grown tougher than me and absolutely wouldn’t compromise our freedom.
Over the course of several months, Farley tried repeatedly to get information out of us. We gave him little to ponder on, but for the most part he tried hopelessly to solve our puzzle. When we came to him -finally – penniless no matter what we tried, he would let us stay for free until we had gotten a secure source of cash flow. 
But I knew we were hurting the inn.
“Keri, please. Listen. We can’t keep going on like this, eating their food and staying here for free. This place hardly gets income as is.” All the adventurer’s money went to the taverns and merchants that yelled for attention within the city.
Keri glared at me. Blue eyes that had once been soft and scared as a child were now chips of hardened ice. “We have no other options. We can stay here ’till the place goes out of business. Then we move on. We have no choice.” 
And I really couldn’t persuade her otherwise. So what choice did I have? And so one very quiet night, when she was deeply asleep, I ventured downstairs to where Farley was sitting by the enormous fireplace that was the only source of light so late.
“Hello, Kara. Can’t sleep? I could call for some honeyed milk..”
“No, thank you,” I declined politely. “I’d like to talk.” 
Farley, looking interested, sat forward and beckoned me to a chair. I sat tentatively, watching the shadow of the flames on the table. I just couldn’t meet him eye to eye.
“What do you want to talk about, Kara?” He asked. I had thought about how to say this for a long time, memorized it in my mind, but it seemed so hard to say then.
“We.. can’t stay here anymore. It’s been the best place of my life, really, and I think you’re the greatest innkeeper in all of Azeroth.” I swallowed with difficulty and continued. “But I’m being torn apart by forcing you to let us stay free. I know very well the situation of the inn, and I won’t allow you to let us stay. Keri and I can’t afford to stay anyway. I thought I would just .. let you know.” 
I tried to steel myself for this, but I really couldn’t help it. Tears began to well up in my eyes. Farley looked deep in thought before looking suddenly to the stairwell. I turned around to look.
Keri stood gripping the rail with tightly clenched hands, her face hardened, staring at me as though she were betrayed. Then she marched back up the wooden stairs and slammed the door to our room as loudly as she could. A few responding grunts by other patrons followed.
When I turned back around, Farley embraced me fiercly. 
“I won’t try to stop you.” He said slowly. I nodded in thanks, wiping away the tears shamefully. “But I’ll leave you with one last favor.” He leaned away, his hands on the tops of my arms.
“Please, don’t..” I said. I didn’t need any more guilt to follow me as I left.
“No, really! I think this will help you on your way. The Darkmoon Faire is opening tomorrow just in the field beside the inn. If I ask for them to consider having you two as employees, I’m sure they’d accept. And pay isn’t a problem,” he said. The more he spoke the more I grew hopeful. This sounded like a better route to take than back to begging on the streets. “What do you say?” 
I simply nodded, fervently, the tears now streaming down my cheeks. They fell to the table where they reflected the fire, instantly turning a rich amber color. Farley smiled and bade me goodnight.

 That morning, I talked things over with Keri. While she still seemed a little put-off that I had gone to talk without her (as we typically did everything together), she also appeared to be just as excited as I was about this new prospect. We waited impatiently for the Faire to open, which was rather obvious. Loud horns and whistles blared from outside. Fireworks erupted. People yelled and called in several languages for their friends to hurry up. The sound of whinnying, snarling, squawking, wingbeats and hooves told us that the city folk had also arrived to see. Keri and I ran outside to see for ourselves.
What I expected was a Faire. What I saw was a portal. Quite literally, an enormous arc with orange spiraling magic inside. A couple small tents of purple and white stood beside it and a few Faire workers greeted people. Only two performers were present; they flung torches at each other, caught them and hurled them back in one enormous cooperative juggling show. I stood, mesmerized. I wondered what could possibly be in the portal. 
“Hey, girls. Before you go..” Farley exited the inn in a rush. He handed us a folded letter with a red wax seal with the initials “GS” on it. “Show this to Silas Darkmoon once you’re inside. You’ll know who he is. Good luck.” I quickly hugged him, to show my thanks. I owed Farley more than anyone.
Keri looked at her feet the whole time. When Farley left she tugged me along and we set off to the Faire. People stepped inside the portal, disappearing with a flash. I held Keri’s hand and we stepped into the orange light together.
When I opened my eyes, I instantly thought something had gone wrong. A cool breeze passed over us, smelling of the sea and .. frying oil. This place was eerie. 
Dark, leafless trees stretched high into an angry, cloudy sky. A luminescent bluish fog drifted endlessly just by the tops of the black branches. While the trees seemed dead, they were dotted with the occasional bush. Bright eyes blinked from the shadows as we walked forward, slowly, gripping each other’s hand tightly. Wasn’t this supposed to be a Faire? 
I stepped over a twig, not wanting to make noise, only to walk straight into an enormous red arrow that read “Ahead of you, down the path.” Perhaps this was the road to the Faire. It was just.. themed. Along the way there were several more red arrows and pictures of things the Faire offered.
People passed on heavily armored warhorses, eager saber-toothed cats, elephants, even raptors that left deep gouging marks into the damp earth as though it were butter. These were the adventurers and heroes that everyone talked of. Keri and I didn’t like them, but we certainly didn’t despise them. We seemed like peasants compared to them in their glowing, enchanted armor. 
As we walked down the path to the Faire, we saw that it was an island. One with respectable size, but maybe the perimeter was walkable in a half hour. The ash-colored dirt road led straight through the Faire. The attractions were all on each side. 
We continued. The very first thing that caught our eyes was an .. eye. It was the center of the arch that led to the entrance of the Faire. It glowed the same orange as the portal and had a single slit as a pupil, much like the eye of a dragon in stories. It looked at us as we passed, looking up at it in marvel. More greeters called out to us pleasantly, each in a purple and green Darkmoon uniform. There was the orange eye in the middle.
Together we stood, stunned, at what lay before us. Mighty tents of striped of dark, rich purple and forest green stood tall with flags whipping from the tops. Smaller booths of similar color apparently were for games. The clang of bullets hitting targets, a canon firing, balloons popping and the splash of water frequently met our ears. The frying oil we scented before was more potent. Sugary sweets, cakes, and other baking foods, fresh fish, meat roasting over fires and candies being spun made my mouth water. 
The carnies running the booths shouted out for customers to come and try their hand at their game. Merchants waved their wares, claiming them prizes for winning games. Some of the prizes included a handful of dangerous-looking fireworks, a woman clutching a turtle in one hand and a balloon in another, and pieces of armor. Somewhere else a man yelled out that a concert was starting soon.
“Kara, how are we going to find Silas? There’s so much to look through.” My sister craned her neck but was shoved aside by a passing troll. I’d never seen one before and we both stopped to look in wonder. His skin was a light blue, and he was rather lanky and thin. His hair was bright orange and spiked up vertically. Tusks rose out from under his lip.  
“Rude,” she muttered as he continued on through the stream of patrons.
“Keri, can’t we play around a bit? I mean, Farley said the Faire would be here for a week, we have some time..” 
Keri shook her head and I fell silent.
“Let’s find Silas and secure our jobs first. Then we can go.” She led me through the fair like a child. I could’ve passed for it – I was easily a foot shorter than she was. 
And, actually, we didn’t even find him until I walked into him. When I said I was short, Silas was twice as short as that. He was a gnome, like we’d seen before. He was about the height of my knee. He wore a dark black and purple hat, which he lifted to see us better.
“Hello, ladies. I’m Silas Darkmoon. I hope you’re enjoying the Faire.” He bowed. I smiled and giggled a little. Behind him, a large Ogre came up threateningly and I blinked.
“Oh, don’t mind Burth, he won’t hurt anyone,” Silas said easily. Burgh crossed his arms, apparently waiting for us to finish. I nodded slowly, and Keri took the opportunity to give Mr. Darkmoon the letter. “Ah, so you’re here for business reasons?” He asked, taking the letter and opening it expertly. 
“Not exactly,” I blurted. Keri nudged me, warning me to be quiet. When he looked back up at us he gave a sort of sad smile.
“Kara and Keri, I would be honored to have you two working here at the Faire. I hope you’ll enjoy it here as well – we’re all family.” He tucked the letter into his little jacket, pointed us in the direction we needed to go, and continued to walk down the road we’d just taken.
–(two months later)
When Farley said the Faire moved every week, he was right. Well, sort of. The island never moved, but the portal’s entrance did. The Faire went from Elwynn Forest, by our home, all the way across the continent to Orgrimmar, the city of the enemies of the Alliance. Of course the Faire was a sanctuary and no fighting was permitted (besides the Deathmatch, of course). If then moved to Shattrath City and onward until it came right back to Elwynn, once every month. 
We moved with it, quickly becoming a part of their family. It took them no time at all to discover Keri’s obscene strength and turned her into her own attraction. Seeing as I had no discernible skills whatsoever, I remained a simple worker. 
I gathered supplies, cleaned up the trash that was left on the grounds, lit up the torches and cleaned out the bones and blood from the Deathmatch. It was work, but it payed better than any job we’ve had before. Keri still earned more, though. If I had a break I would watch sometimes. 
She would encourage onlookers to give her whatever heavy object they could find and bring it to her, and she’d lift it with apparent ease. She had audiences sometimes ranging to the dozens, or maybe just two, but they were always amazed. And then they moved on. But the satisfaction made Keri grow a little vain, and I think she knew it as well. The way she spoke to me changed.
“You really ought to find something useful to do with yourself,” she said one night as we shared dinner once the Faire had closed for the day. “I mean, you just sit there all day and watch the other performers.” She lazily dipped the end of a piece of bread into soup and ate it. 
“I do not,” I replied indignantly, my own meal untouched. “You stand there kissing your arms in front of your stupid audience and lift up whatever crap they want to give you.” 
She tore off another piece and dipped it into her soup, though this time she seemed a little more forceful. “I would watch it, if I were you,” she said coolly. 
“Are you threatening me?” I hissed under my breath, trying not to draw attention to the table, even though there were only a couple other people around.  For once I was tired of being the underdog. 
“Yeah, I could be, if you don’t shut up.” She snapped, her eyes glittering as she looked at me. 
“I don’t care, you conceited bitch..” That did it. She took her soup and threw the bowl at me. I smacked it away before I got too drenched, got up and left, tears starting again. I didn’t care if people saw this time. I walked, thoughts of vengeance and fury in my mind as my hands clenched and unclenched by my side.
I went to the farthest end of the Faire, where there were docks that led down to the shore were people liked to fish. However, I went instead to the Faire’s largest feature that also usually happened to be the emptiest -the zoo area. They were simply marked-off areas were the more unusual creatures of Azeroth called home. I went straight to the petting zoo to sit on a bench. There was a little boy riding a pony who quickly left once he saw me the way I looked. 
I sat on the crooked wooden bench, crying among the miniature ponies and Khaz Modan rams. One furry white ram came up to me, bleating softly, tipping his head for treats.
“Go.. go away,” I said shakily. The ram backed up, still looking at me. “Turn ..around,” I commanded, unsure of whether it would listen this time. It didn’t move. “Turn around.” 
 It finally did, though it bleated again in displeasure. I grew excited. “Okay, come back.” It did so, coming between my knees and licking its lips for treats. 
“Okay, alright.” I bought it a handful of grain from a nearby goblin-made dispenser and fed him. The ram stayed by my side happily. I wondered whether this ram was trained or not, because it just carried out what I asked it to do.
Right when I was testing to see whether it’d walk around on two legs, a small cough sounded behind me. I spun around, to see Silas standing behind the fence of the enclosure. 
“Oh, I’m sorry to interrupt, Kara. Please continue.” When I hesitated, he spoke again. “Sorry to just sneak up like that on you. But I saw you alone here, making Bitterhoof listen to you! I’ve never seen a trainer do that before.” 
I rubbed my hand along the wide space of the ram’s forehead softly. “Oh. Well I guess I’m just good with rams,” I said, trying to cheer myself up. Silas smiled, but he seemed to be thinking. 
“Would you mind trying it on Leo, in the lion enclosure? I’d like to see something.” 
I nodded in consent, though I was (to say the least) nervous. When we left the petting zoo, Bitterhoof waited for me at the fence, bleating. 
We passed an enormous gorilla, an enclosure with an eagle tending to her eggs and a large violet ostrich-like creature. Then the lion exhibit. The lions were ten times larger than the cats that the hunters had as companions, and those cats were up to my hip. 
Silas introduced me. “Savannah is the female, King Leo the male, and those are the kittens.” 
I bent down to one of the kittens as it wandered up to me, mewling. I smiled and wiggled my fingers at it, though not stupidly enough to do it closely. The mother, beside the dozing father,  turned and picked the kitten up in her teeth, growling lowly at me. “Oh don’t be such a grump Savannah, Kara is a nice girl.” 
 
I laughed nervously. Yeah, they’d think I’d be a nice snack. “Kara, see if you can get Leo to wake up,” Silas told me. I edged closer.
“Hey. Hey, Leo. Come in boy, wake up!” He opened one golden eye at me, then shut it and turned away to sleep. I was discouraged, but I didn’t want to let Silas down. “Leo. Wake up,” I said firmly like I did with Bitterhoof. Again, he didn’t move. Finally I thought of Leo rising up, opening his eyes and roaring to the whole Faire. The thought echoed for a moment in my head and when I opened my eyes, Leo had his jaws open in an enormous yawn.
 Close enough to a roar, right?
 He then lazily padded to the water bowl and lapped some of it up. I sat back, relieved.
Silas clapped. “I knew it! You have hunter blood in you, Kara, and I’d like to propose you with a new job here at the Faire.” 
 I nodded eagerly.
 “How does animal caretaker and trainer sound to you?” 
–(1 week later) 
Fitting into the job was very easy. I suppose my sister got my dad’s brute strength as a warrior and I gained my mother’s taken with animals. Speaking of Keri, we’d apologized, but we still hadn’t gotten past icy conversations. 
Things were going well that day, the Monday in early summer as I remembered it. People were talking about the summer festivals that were going to be held soon, and I listened in while I poured more food in for Crystal, the basilisk. A human paladin was discussing the events with a tall night elf male.  
“Oh yeah, the loot from that boss would’ve been great if only we had split it up. Some dwarf snagged it and ran off!” The night elf was saying and the paladin laughed. They walked around the corner and spotted me just as I leaned over to pat the reptile on the head. I looked warily at them.
“Sorry to bother you, but could I ask where the Deathmatch is supposed to happen?” The paladin asked politely. 
“Right there.” I pointed directly across from us to the largest tent of the Faire. A netted circle with a sand floor was all it took to have an all-out killing spree for these kinds of people. I turned back and continued to work. 
“Go ahead, Dereon, I’ll be there in a sec,” the paladin whispered to his friend. I could obviously hear him, and he knew.
 Smirking, the night elf, before my eyes shrunk into a lithe cat; a cheetah, and sprinted to the stage of the Deathmatch. Druids.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t get your name. I’m Jarred.” He extended his hand. I wiped the remainders of the food off of my hands and shook it.
“My name is Kara, nice to meet you,” I murmured.
“A beautiful name. Do you work here? What do you do?” 
I smiled half-heartedly, wondering why he wanted to even know. I was a nobody. A shadow in the tall tents of the Faire.
“Thank you. I do work here, I train and care for the animals here.” Without missing a beat, I called out for one of the elephants. “Say hi to Jarred!” 
 
The mammoth animal extended its trunk and dipped a little on a front leg, mimicking a human bow. Jarred smiled, pleased, and applauded a little. 
“That was great! Hey, you know, I was just about to grab some food. When’s your break?” 
Jarred was asking me to eat with him? I’d barely met him, what did he want with me? I was too interested to decline. 
“Right now is fine, all my work is done. I’ll come with,” I responded. He grinned.
“Great. I’ll meet you over there in a minute, okay?” He waved and began to walk in the direction of the food vendors.
I sprinted to the nearest mirror and frantically fixed up my hair, brushed the dirt off of my face and uniform and cleaned up the best I could. I then met Jarred at a table where he sat with two glasses of limeade and a large serving of funnel cake. 
“Hey Kara!” He looked me over and smiled when I appeared. I enthusiastically sat down and engaged in conversation.
I feel like I clicked easily with Jarred. He was funny and kind, and seemed to truly bring out the best out of me. Like a turtle in the shell. He came back every day of the week and I took time off to spend with him. I guess it was weird, that I fell for him so fast. The other girls who worked at the Faire teased me gently about it. My sister ignored it completely, and, truthfully I didn’t even care. I liked Jarred, and I was sure he felt the same. If not, at least he was a good actor.
Each day of the week he took me to do something different in the Faire.
One day we sat on the dock and watched people catch fish. The next we played some of the Faire games I’d never tried before. And on the second to last day we sat together, shared a drink, and talked like before about his adventures, his life and mine, and my experiences of the Faire.
This was the last day the Faire would be in Elwynn for a whole month. I felt like I wanted him to stay. But he had places to go, and I couldn’t very well just abandon the Faire. But he promised me something exciting for the last day. He waited until night.
“What is it?” I asked repeatedly, giggling like I hadn’t for years. He just put a finger to my lips.
 He had covered my eyes and led me down to the docks. I could tell by the lapping of water against the wood. But soon we were walking on sand. Was he leading me all the way to the shore by the forest?
Finally, his hands let go of mine. 
“Okay, Kara. Open your eyes. We’re here.” 

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Scottish Sean (Reposted)

I walked into work and put my coffee on my desk and my bag on floor.
“Morning Sean” I said looking around the office.
Sean was from Scotland, he’d transfered down here about 6 months ago and I knew he’d wanted to fuck me from the minute
he’d laid his eyes on me. I liked him instantly, he was funny and charming although he didn’t have the sean connery accent
I assumed all Scots had, he had a proper Scottish accent as he put it.
“Wow” said Sean “You’re either off out to see some customers or you have a meeting with the boss” he laughed.
“Put your eyes back in” I said “I’m out meeting customers this afternoon”
I had on a tight white blouse which showed off my 34d breasts perfectly, a short, tight black skirt and stockings.
“Do you want me to come with you?” he said “I’ve not got much on today”
“Only if you promise not to talk to my customers” I joked.
“Deal” He said smiling
“Be ready to go 12, we’ll pick some dinner up while we are out”
Sean’s phone started ringing before he could answer, I noticed he couldn’t keep his eyes off of my breasts.
Then an email poppd up from him
“You’re not wearing a bra” he put
I replied “I’m not wearing any underwear”
I could see his mouth drop as he read the email and he mouthed “I don’t believe you”
I spun in my chair so I was facing him, made sure nobody was looking and spread my legs a little, just enough for him to
see my bald pussy.
His mouthed nearly hit the floor, I think he forgot about person on the phone and was lost for a moment or two. I had to
do the phone sign with my hand to bring him back.
“Sorry, sir the phone started breaking what did you say?” I heard him say
I loved having fun with Sean, it was easy to get him flustered. I waited until he looked at me and licked my lips and ran
my hands down my blouse and over my breasts. I actually thought he may have cum in pants there and then.
“Erm, ok I’ll get that sorted sir” he said and put the phone down, still staring at my breasts.
My nipples were now visable through my blouse as I was getting turned on.
I moved from my desk and into the corridor, Sean followed me. As he came through the door I pushed him up against the wall
and pressed myself against him. My lips brushing past his, I could hear his heart almost popping out of his chest. My lips
went to his ear and I whispered “Follow me, big man”
I pushed off of him and ran up the stairs with Sean following me, I opened the door to our bosses office, knowing he was away,
and sat on the desk facing the door with my legs open waiting for Sean. He walked in the door with a big smile on his face,
he turned closed the door and made his way over to me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him on top of me,
kissing him passionately I felt his hands make their way to breasts. I ground my crouch into his hard cock as he undid my
blouse and started pinching my nipples. I pushed him off of me and pulled him around to the chair sat him down and straddled him.
I pulled his head into my breasts urging him to suck and bite on my nipples, which he did as I unbuttoned his shirt and ground
myself onto his hard cock which was held in by his trousers. I pushed his shirt off of his big arms as he continued to suck
and bite on my nipples. I ran my hands through his hair as his hands cupped my bare arse, squeezing and even slapping it.
I slid off of his lap kissing down his neck and down his body, I undid his belt and pulled his trousers down releasing his hard
cock. I took hold of his cock wanking his long shaft, licking and sucking on his balls. I could hear him moaning as I licked up and
down his long shaft. I licked up to the tip of his cock and looked up at him, he looked like the cat that got the cream.
I spat on his cock and rubbed the spit in before taking him in my mouth, I worked his cock in my mouth taking him deeper and
deeper until I took him to the back of my throat. I felt his hands on top of my head as I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft.
He pulled me off of his cock and into his lap, I slowly sat on his big cock it easily slid into my wet pussy.
“Mmmmmm so wet from just sucking of my cock” he said
“Yeah” I said as I kissed him and fucked him faster and faster. I pulled his mouth onto my nipples as I ground down on his cock.
I could feel my orgasm building as he sucked and bite on my nipples, grinding down harder on his cock and bit into his neck
trying not to scream as my orgasm hit me. My whole body started to shake as I stopped grinding on his cock just sitting on it
enjoying the sensation.
“You enjoy that?” Sean asked
“Mmmmmm yeah” I replied
He pulled me off of him and bend me over the desk, rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy before entering me again.
He fucked me slowly while spreading my arse cheeks and spitting on my arse hole, first one then two fingers entered my arse
hole. It felt wonderful him fucking my pussy and fingering my arse. He started fucking me faster and faster, he pulled his
fingers from my arse and held them to my mouth. I starting sucking on them eagerly, licking them one by one. He pulled his cock
from my arse and put the head to the entrance of my arse. I relaxed my body as he entered me, fucking me slowly at first. As he
slowly got further in inch by inch, until he had his full 8 inches in my arse.
“Stop, just let me get used to you’re size” I asked
He stopped and waited for me to tell him it was ok, after a minute I said “Ok, I’m ready”
He started fucking my arse again, slowly at first then faster and faster. My hand went underneath me and I started rubbing
my clit feeling my second orgasm building as Sean slapped my arse repeatedly. My second orgasm hit and I’m sure I blacked out
for a moment or two.
“I’m gonna cum” he said
I pushed back reached out and slipped him out of my arse, I turned and dropped to my knees sucking his cock for all I was worth.
Then it hit the back of my throat, my reward, I swallowed his load and sucked the last few drops from his cock. He callopsed
into chair and for the next few minutes I knelt in front of him licking his cock clean.
Once I’d finished I put my clothes back on and left him in the office while I went back to my desk. He came down about 10 minutes
later, still looking flushed. We exchanged sly smiles as he sat down and carried on with his work. I cancelled all my appoitments
for that afternoon and we went back to Sean’s flat. But thats another story.

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The Ride Home

A story about someone I know. I write this with no actual knowledge of his sexual interests, only with what I think and hope “Seth” would be into.

Daddy Loves His Daughter 1

It was just another summer day. The wife was away, probably screwing some man she had just met, and I was left at home to watch my thirteen year old daughter.
I sighed as I watched my daughter jump over and over again into our pool, each time asking me if the splash she had made was bigger than the one before. I’m a forty-five year old history teacher at the local high school, so I spend the summers home with my daughter while my wife goes off on ‘business trips’. It’s no secret that my wife has many, many affairs. We’re only still married because of the money I have. I refuse to file for divorce, because I will lose all of the money that was entrusted to me.
My parents were rich, and when they passed a year ago, all of their money went right to me. We used a good portion of it to move into the house we live in now. It is gorgeous, but has a lot more space than we need. But my wife fell in love with it, so we bought it. Our backyard, is complete with an in ground pool, and sun bathing chairs, which is where I’ve found myself for the last few days with my daughter.
I looked over at my cell phone as it vibrated on the table next to my chair. My wife was calling me. I rolled my eyes as I ignored the call and settled comfortably back into the chair. It had been a while since my wife and I had been intimate. She was too busy screwing everyone else, and I couldn’t find it in myself to be sexually attracted to her anymore. Don’t get me wrong, my wife is beautiful. But the thought of so many other man being with her, has ruined the sexual desire I used to have for her.
“Daddy, watch this!” My daughter Lee yelled from the diving board.
I watched as she bounced once on the diving board before flinging herself into the pool. Her body plummeted to the bottom of the pool, and the water came splashing out, getting my legs wet. I laughed as she surfaced.
“How was that splash?” She asked.
“The best one yet!” I said. “You even got my legs wet!”
Lee giggled as she surveyed the water that had splashed onto the concrete around the pool. She nodded her head in approval as she pulled herself up the ladder and out of the pool. My breath caught in my throat as I watched my daughter.
She shook her head from side to side to rid her long brown hair of excess water. She turned to face me with a smile, but I couldn’t meet her eyes. Her bathing suit has shifted to the side, exposing her left breast. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t. Her young breast looked so nice, I just wanted to touch it.
I quickly scolded myself for even thinking something like that, and blamed it on my lack of sexual intimacy that I have been experiencing lately. A breeze whipped past us and I watched as my daughter’s nipple became hard! I couldn’t ignore the sudden tightness in my swim shorts, and quickly pulled a towel over my lap.
What was wrong with me?
“Uh, honey,” I said.
“Yes daddy?” Lee asked, completely oblivious to her bathing suit malfunction.
“Fix your top honey,” I said.
Lee looked down and her face flushed a deep red. “Oh shoot,” She said. “I’m so sorry daddy, I didn’t know.”
“No need to apologize,” I said. “Just be more careful.”
Lee nodded her head and walked away from me and back towards the pool. She swam around a little longer, completely forgetting about her attempts at jumping off the diving board.
Soon the sun began to set, and Lee walked over to me.
“Can I have that towel Daddy?” She asked.
I nodded as I handed her the towel, and the two of us moved back into the house to relax some more.
A little after Lee went to bed, I lay awake in my bed. The vision of my daughter’s breast kept returning to my mind no matter how hard I tried to stop it, and soon I was experiencing another hard-on. I couldn’t stop myself from letting my hand move down to my erection and start stroking it.
I knew it was wrong to get hard from the vision of my daughter’s breast, but I couldn’t help it. I hadn’t been hard like this is ages, and it felt good to know I would get a release.
I woke up in the middle of the night because I had to pee. As I made my way down the hallway, I heard something coming from Lee’s room. I was assuming she was having a bad dream, and walked over to her door. I pushed it open slightly and looked in.
Lee was lying on her back, legs spread wide and I watched as she moved her fingers over her pussy again and again. I felt my cock getting hard. I couldn’t look away as my daughter squirmed around her bed, soft sighs escaping her half parted lips. I watched as her finger ran over her clit and her hips bucked towards her fingers as she moaned. I felt my cock leaking pre cum, and reached down to start jacking off.
In the back of my mind, I knew how wrong this was, but right now all I wanted to do was cum with my little girl. Lee sighed again as her finger continued to glide over her swollen clit. Each time her finger hit the sensitive nub, her body would quiver and she would moan. I grunted as my cock throbbed. Lee was shaking now, her finger rubbing vigorously over her clit, and I knew she was about to cum. I stroked my cock faster, reaching down to rub my balls in my other hand, knowing what was coming next.
Lee moaned again, this time louder than before as shivers over took her body. Watching her cum was all it took for me to start spurting stream after stream of my own cum.
The next morning, I awoke with vivid memories of the night before. I could still see my little girl playing with her pussy until she came, and it didn’t take long for my cock to be rock hard. I was slightly irritated that the thought of my very own daughter was getting me hard, but I blamed it on the fact that I hadn’t had any kind of sexual intimacy in a very long time, and the sight of this young beautiful girl was a really big tease. In my mind, that was okay.
I got out of bed and walked quickly down the hallway and into the bathroom. Once I was finished, and I was no longer hard, I walked over to Lee’s room. I knocked on the door before opening it. Lee was asleep.
I sat on the edge of her bed and shook her shoulder softly.
“Lee, honey,” I said. “Wake up.”
“Mmmm, Daddy I’m still sleepy.”
I felt my cock twitch as the words Mmmm and Daddy escaped her lips. I shook the thought from my head.
“Come on baby girl,” I said. “It’s time for breakfast.”
Lee’s eyes fluttered open and she yawned softly. “Okay Daddy,” She said. “I’ll be down in a minute.”
I nodded my head, content with her answer, and left her room. I took a few deep breaths, making sure I was completely in control of what my cock was trying to do, and headed towards the kitchen. I grabbed two bowls, a box of cereal, two spoons, and the container of milk from the fridge, and set them all on the table.
I poured the cereal into both bowls and sat at the table to wait for Lee. A few moments later she walked into the kitchen in her pajama shorts and a small tank top, and I poured milk into our cereal as we began to eat.
“Daddy, can I go swimming after I eat.”
I smiled. “Of course you can,” I said.
Lee’s face lit up. “Thanks Daddy!” She said.
Lee and I ate breakfast, talking amongst ourselves. The air conditioning kicked on, sending a gust of cool air over both our legs. I almost choked on my cereal as I watched Lee’s nipples get hard underneath her tank top. My cock twitched involuntarily as they became harder.
“Baby, why don’t you get changed, and we’ll meet out in the backyard and go swimming.”
Lee nodded. “Okay Daddy,” She said.
Lee hopped up off her chair. She grabbed her cereal bowl and mine and put them in the sink before hugging me. I hugged her back and as she pulled away I felt my hand glide softly over one of her already hard nipples. I watched Lee’s body shiver and my cock sprang to life. Lee pulled away and took a step towards the stairs, but stopped shortly.
“Daddy, what’s wrong with your pants?” She asked.
I looked down and noticed just how visible my hard on was.
“Oh,” I said. “Nothing, honey.”
“Daddy, are you okay?” She asked.
“I’m fine honey, really, nothing is wrong.”
Lee took a step closer to me, unsure of what to do. “Daddy, you don’t have to lie to me,” She said. “If there’s something wrong, you can tell me.”
“Baby, there is nothing for you to worry about,” I said. “I promise.”
“Okay Daddy,” She said. She hugged me again, this time her hand grazed my erection.
“Daddy!” She said. “Why is your lap hard?”
“Lee, I think you should go get changed.”
“But Daddy-“
“Lee!” I said, trying to make my voice sound serious, but the thought of her hand on my cock was not helping.
“No Daddy,” She said. She was adamant to help with this problem she was convincing herself I had. Before I could blink, she grabbed my cock through my pants. My cock throbbed.
“Daddy, I don’t think this is right,” She said. “I’ve sat on your lap a lot of times, and this has never been there.”
I know! I wanted to yell. It’s never happened before!
“Baby, you need to move your hand,” I said.
She looked confused and moved her hand down the length of my cock. Well, I did tell her to move her hand, but that’s not what I had meant! However, it felt so good!
“Daddy, please tell me what’s wrong,” She said.
I wanted to scream. My daughter was convinced that there was something wrong, and she wasn’t going to stop until it was fixed.
“Honey, sometimes this happens to Daddy,” I said, not sure of how I would explain this.
“Well, how do you make it go away?” She asked.
“Well, I uh, I rub it…” God what an awful explanation.
“Like this?” She asked as she moved her hand back up the length of my shaft and down again.
“Oh god yes,” I said without thinking.
Lee smiled, seemingly happy that she was ‘helping’ me.
She continued to rub my hard cock up and down through my basketball shorts. I was leaking pre cum now, and I felt that at any moment I was going to cum.
“Baby, pull down Daddy’s shorts,” I said.
Lee did as I asked, and my cock sprang out from underneath them.
Lee’s blue eyes went wide as she looked at my hard cock. She looked like she wanted to ask a question, but instead she put her hand back on it and continued to jerk me off. I pushed my shorts down a little more.
“Daddy what are those?” She asked as she let a finger trail over my balls.
“Those are Daddy’s balls,” I said, completely forgetting all subtlety.
“Do they hurt too Daddy?” She asked.
I wanted to tell her nothing she was doing was hurting me, however my mind was in a completely different place right now. I nodded.
“Should I rub them too?” She asked.
I nodded again. “But very softly honey.”
Lee nodded, a look of determination on her face. She continued to stroke my cock with her tiny hand and slowly, and very unsurely, she moved her other hand down to my balls and began to rub them softly.
I moaned as Lee unknowingly continued to jerk me off. The site of my daughter stroking my cock was, for an unknown reason, making my cock swell even more, and without warning, I began to spurt stream after stream of cum. It went everywhere. It covered Lee’s hand, landed on my shirt, on my balls, on Lee’s tank top, and one large glob of my cum landed on my daughter’s lip.
I watched as she absent-mindedly licked her lips. “Daddy I’m so sorry!” She said, looking at the mess. “Did I hurt you?”
I tried to control my breathing. “No baby, you did great,” I said. “I feel so much better.”
Lee smiled. “Okay, good,” She said. “But what’s all this stuff.”
How to explain this? “Well, that’s what happens when Daddy feels better.” I said. “It’s my… happiness.”
Lee grinned. “Well it tastes good!” She said.
My cock spit out one last pathetic stream at the sound of her words.
“Well now that you feel better Daddy, I’ll go get changed and we’ll go swimming!”
That night, a thunderstorm hit pretty bad. As long as I can remember, Lee had been terrified of thunder and lightning. She was curled up on the other side of my bed and she was sleeping pretty soundly as of right now. I rolled over onto my side to face her as I felt myself getting tired.
“Daddy,” Lee’s said quietly, scaring me slightly because I thought she was sleeping.
“Yeah, honey?”
“Can I cuddle with you?” She asked. “This storm is scary.”
“Of course you can hon,” I said.
Lee scooted closer to me so that her back was flush against my chest. Soon I heard her snoring softly and smiled, knowing she was comfortably asleep.
Every now and then, through her sleep, she was snuggle closer to me, accidently rubbing her ass against my cock. Needless to say, it didn’t take long before I had another hard on. Now I was stuck.
Lee’s body was flush against mine, and if I moved I would surely wake her, however this hard on wasn’t going to go away anytime soon. Lee snuggled against me again, this time her shorts slid slightly down her ass, exposing the top of her ass crack to me. My cock twitched at the sight.
I was going to move Lee, and if she woke up I would simply tell her I was going to use the bathroom. I rolled her onto her stomach, and quickly regretted the idea. As I rolled her, my cock slipped through the front of my boxers, and was settled comfortable on my daughter’s ass. I was already leaking pre cum and I watched as it dripped onto the top of her ass crack.
I lost control at the precise moment. I slid her shorts down so that they were just below the cheeks of her ass, and I slid my cock between them. The feeling of being between her ass cheeks was phenomenal! I moved slightly, letting my pre cum lube my cock. Soon enough, it was easy for my cock to move up and down between her cheeks.
I had to control myself, I couldn’t afford her waking up. I moved as slowly as I could, overly enjoying the feeling of my cock in my daughters crack. I felt my orgasm building and before I could figure out where I was going to cum, my cock began throbbing as I came all over my daughter’s back and ass.
“Fuck,” I said as I hurried to move off her. I stopped once I was off the bed, to listen, and sure enough she was still snoring softly. How she has slept through that I have no idea.
I hurried to grab a towel from the hall closet and began to clean off my daughter’s back and ass, I carefully pushed her shorts back up and laid back down, before falling asleep.
The next morning Lee and I were lying out back by the pool under the warm sun.
“Daddy,” She said.
“Yeah hon?” I asked.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Honey you can ask me anything,” I said. Truth be told, I was planning on having a little conversation of my own with my daughter about how her helping Daddy feel better had to be kept a secret.
“A couple of nights ago, something happened.”
My mind flashed to the site of my baby girl playing with her pussy, but she couldn’t be asking about that.
“What happened sweet heart?”
“Well,” She said, taking a deep breath. “I was lying in bed, trying to fall asleep, but my underwear kept riding up! And I kept moving them, but when I would roll over and try to get comfy they would ride up again, and sometimes it would feel good.” My daughter stopped as she blushed.
My cock was getting hard at the thought of what this story was leading to. She was explaining to me the events that led up to what I saw the other night. I couldn’t believe it.
“It’s okay baby, keep going.”
Lee took another deep breath. “So, uhm, I just took my underwear off all together. And then I was thinking about how it felt good a couple of times when my undies were touching me, and I was wondering why. So I started touching myself down there,” She paused to point down to her pussy. “And at first, I didn’t really feel anything good, and then I would move my fingers over one spot Daddy, and it felt so nice! So I kept doing it, and it was getting really wet, and then something happened…” She paused to look up at me. I was trying to cover my hard on. “My whole body felt really good Daddy, and I thought I peed… But when I checked my blankets after, I didn’t pee, but whatever happened it felt soooo good.”
“Well honey,” I said. “There is nothing wrong with what you did.”
“Really Daddy?” She asked.
I nodded. “Really baby girl.”
She smiled. “Well, I don’t really know much about it… So Daddy, I was wondering if you could teach me.”
My eyes went wide and my cock oozed a big glob of pre cum. “Honey, I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“But Daddy, please?” She begged.
I sighed, there was no way I could teach her how to masturbate. “I’ll think about it,” I said.
Lee squealed. “You’re the best daddy ever!” She said.
“Oh, Lee,” I said. She looked back at me. “Remember when you helped Daddy yesterday?” I asked.
Lee nodded. “Yes Daddy,” She said.
“Well, if Mommy or anyone else found out, they wouldn’t be very happy.”
“Why not Daddy?” She asked.
“Well honey, Daddy would get into a lot of trouble.”
Lee frowned. “Don’t worry daddy, I won’t tell anyone. I don’t want you to get into trouble.”
Lee ran off into the pool and began her cannon ball jumps again. I now had a massive boner, and felt a dip in the cool water would do me some good, so I did just that. I walked over to the shallow end of the pool and sat down on one of the bottom steps. The water came up to my chest, and it felt nice.
However, it did not get rid of my boner. Lee saw me sitting in the pool and swam in my direction. She sat on my lap before I had a chance to stop her.
“Daddy, you’re hard again,” She said.
My cock twitched. She hadn’t meant it in a dirty way, remember, she thought it was a problem, like I was sick or something.
I didn’t respond. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the other stairs. I was waiting for Lee to swim away, but instead, I felt her small hand move beneath my bathing suit and grab a hold of my cock. She pumped her little fist, faster than last time, up and down up and down. I moaned, and Lee giggled.
“Am I helping Daddy?” She asked.
“God baby, you’re helping so much,” I said, once again without thinking.
I watched Lee push my bathing suit down, and move her hand back to my shaft while the other one moved to my balls. I watched my bathing suit float away.
“Tony?”
My head shot in the direction of the back door. My wife was home.
“Sue!” I said, louder than I wanted. “You’re home early.”
Lee never stopped pumping my cock.
“Yeah,” She said. She slid the back door open. “What are you two doing?” She asked.
I bit back a moan, as lee starting pumping my cock faster. “I’m teaching her how to float,” I said.
I watched my wife, step onto the back deck. Lee gripped my cock tighter as she jerked me off, and started to massage my balls a little more, and that was all it took for me to spurt my seed up into the water.
“Okay,” Sue said. “Well I’m going to go to sleep. I worked hard all weekend.”
I was still cumming as my wife walked away.
Watch out for part 2. 🙂

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