Ginny Ginny Ginny The Redheaded Stepchild part 3
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Warning ! This extreme sex story was written as an very dirty adult fantasy. The sick author
does not condone the described behavior in real life!
I always dreaded having to stay with my Aunt Margaret.
She was always so strict, and she really looked the
part of a stern aunt. She always wore proper
herringbone tweed skirts that accentuated her long,
strong legs. Her blouses were always buttoned to the
top, an effort to camouflage her enormous breasts. Her
long red hair was always worn up in a severe bun, and I
never saw her without her black rimmed glasses. I was
really not looking forward to my parents’ European
vacation this summer; almost wishing seventh grade
would never end. Three whole months of staying with
that mean old bitch!
Upon my arrival, Aunt Margaret insisted I immediately
bathe. I disrobed, and bent over to adjust the water
temperature. It was then that I felt two heavy paws on
my back. Haagar, my Aunt’s Great Dane had his paws on
my back, and I felt something slippery work its way
between my thighs to my virgin pussy. I was terrified.
In Margaret’s deluded eyes, the dog could do no wrong.
Surely, if I were caught, she would blame me, and I
didn’t want to face the inevitable call to mom and dad.
I had no choice but to let the huge dog have his way
with me and hope I could remain quiet. His slick dick
pushed past my hymen, and I felt a sharp pain and the
trickle of blood down my leg. I bit my lip to avoid
crying out. He began humping me wildly, and his penis
grew inside me, each thrust more excruciating, yet more
pleasurable than the last.
I began enjoying my violation by the enormous beast. He
pounded me for what seemed like an eternity, driving
that growing cock deeper and deeper inside until the
base of his meat began to swell incredibly. I nearly
passed out from the orgasm I had as his huge cock
locked inside me, and began spurting what felt like an
ocean of cum directly into my womb.
Haagar stayed locked in and cumming for fifteen minutes
of non-stop mutual orgasm. I had heard sex was good,
but I had never heard about anything this amazing from
any of my friends. Finally the swelling subsided enough
for Haagar to remove his still spurting prick, his cum
spraying all over my engorged clit as his cum poured
out of my pussy like a babbling brook.
“Cheyenne, it’s not polite to use your Auntie’s sex
toys without asking!” Aunt Margaret exclaimed.
Unbeknownst to me, she had obviously been watching for
a while. She was dressed quite differently than usual.
She was wearing thigh high black leather boots, a black
leather corset, and aside from a wicked looking riding
crop in her right hand, nothing else. Her long flaming
red hair was down, and her blue eyes flashed
frighteningly at me from behind her glasses. “Just
imagine what your parents will say when I tell them
what you were just doing.”
“Please, don’t tell them!” I begged. I could never face
my folks if they knew that Haagar had deflowered me,
and that I had clearly enjoyed it. I felt my freckled
face blush bright red. “I’ll be good! I’ll do anything,
just don’t tell Mom and Dad!”
“Oh, you will do what I want, all right!” my Aunt said
menacingly as she slapped the riding crop against her
muscular thigh. “You can start by licking that mess
up,” she said, gesturing at the puddle of dog cum on
the bathroom floor.
I wanted to protest, but I knew my Aunt would be only
too quick to call my parents if I did. Reluctantly, I
got down on my hands and knees, and touched my tongue
to the cum on the floor. Surprisingly, I found I loved
the strong salty taste. I greedily licked Haagar’s
semen from the floor, feeling myself become aroused all
over again. Aunt Margaret started to play with herself,
watching me licking the cum up.
Suddenly, she got on all fours, and called for Hagar,
who obligingly mounted her, and began fucking her even
harder than he had fucked me. I had long since licked
up every last drop of Haagar’s delicious seed from the
floor when at long last the Great Dane turned himself
around with his cock still lodged deep inside my aunt,
and she moaned deeply as he filled her with more of the
luscious nectar.
Aunt Margaret milked every last drop of Haagar’s seed
from his huge cock. When he pulled out, he was fully
limp, and only a tiny bit of his cum escaped my Aunt’s
experienced pussy. She ordered me to lie down on the
floor. She then squatted over my face, told me to lick
her cunt.
I obeyed, gingerly tonguing her slit. Then she let her
pussy open, and began flooding my mouth with hot salty
dog semen. I drank it all down as if my life depended
on it. The mixture of the taste of Haagar’s cum and my
Aunt’s pussy juice sent me over the edge. I needed to
cum. As if on cue, Haagar stuck his big flat tongue
deep inside my cunt, driving me wild with orgasm after
orgasm.
“That was very good, Cheyenne!” Aunt Margaret’s praise
felt like benediction from God Himself. “I won’t tell
your parents, but I still have to punish you for using
my sex toy without permission. Come with me into the
basement.”
I was terrified. My Aunt had always forbidden me from
ever entering her basement. Once, she had taken my
Mother down there to show her something. I could have
sworn I had heard my mother screaming in pain while
they were down there, and both women had been flushed
upon coming back upstairs.
My terror increased when Aunt Margaret opened the door,
and I looked into a room with shackles, various
restraints and a collection of torture devices that
would have shamed the Spanish Inquisition. There were
whips, gigantic dildoes (including one shaped like a
human arm ending in a large fist), knives, stocks, and
even an iron maiden. Those were just the things I
recognized.
Aunt Margaret fastened me to what she called a “St.
Andrews Cross”, which was like a wooden “X” with
shackles for my wrists and ankles. “Now its time for
you to pay for your sins, Cheyenne” my Aunt announced
in a mocking tone. She then struck my left nipple with
her riding crop, hard.
The stinging sensation was unbelievable. What was more
unbelievable was the way my pussy got wet all over
again. My fear of my Aunt was becoming mixed with a new
feeling of lust for this beautiful older woman. Aunt
Margaret kept smacking my nipples with her wicked crop,
each stroke making me wetter. “You want to please me,
don’t you Cheyenne?”
“Yes Aunt Margaret, please let me please you!” I cried.
I was hoping she would loosen my restraints and let me
explore her voluptuous body, but she had other things
in mind.
“You haven’t earned the right to please me, little
bitch!”
“How can I earn the right, Aunt Margaret?”
“That’s for me to know, and you to find out.”
Aunt Margaret reached into an antique armoire, and
pulled out two mousetraps. She armed them, and let them
clamp down viciously over my budding titties. The pain
was excruciating, but as each breast was placed in its
mousetrap, I inexplicably came. Then Aunt Margaret put
two fingers inside my burning snatch. Then another, and
then another. I was shocked at how easily her thumb
joined her four fingers inside of me.
Haagar had definitely expanded my vagina, and Margaret
was able to make a fist inside my pussy. Then she drove
it in deep, sliding easily halfway to her elbow. I
screamed as my world exploded in orgasm and pain as my
Aunt drove her arm into my cunt, stopping at the elbow
before pulling almost all the way out and then- she
shoved all the way back in rapidly, going past her
elbow. I had no idea I could stretch so much, but
amazingly my Aunt was able to get her whole arm inside
my spasming cunt as I nearly passed out from pleasure.
“Do you really want to please me, Cheyenne?” My stern
Aunt queried.
“Yes!” I more growled than spoke.
“Are you willing to be my slave?”
My heart sang as I answered her clearly “Yes! Yes Aunt
Margaret, please make me your slave!”
Aunt Margaret pulled her arm out of my pussy, and
smiled at me. “That pleases me, slave! Now you may give
me pleasure.”
I was unshackled, although the mousetraps stayed on my
titties at my own request. I loved the pain. Aunt
Margaret laid spread eagle on the floor in front of me,
and commanded “Lick my clit, slave!”
I complied, lavishing her long hard clit with
worshipful attention. Her juices poured out of her
pussy, and I licked them up savoring the sweet taste.
“Give me your fist, slave!”
I wasn’t sure how to do it, but I made a fist, and was
amazed at the ease that it entered her and how my arm
slid smoothly up my Aunt’s wet and open hole. When she
commanded, I sped the strokes up, driving my whole arm
hard and fast as my Aunt bucked her hips against my
shoulder and wailed in orgasm. I was so turned on, I
just had to use my free hand to rub my own little clit,
cumming several times before my Aunt said, “That’s
enough, slave!”
I pulled out my arm, and helped my Aunt to her feet.
She carefully removed the mousetraps from my breasts,
and kissed them like her sister, my mom, would kiss my
boo boos. Aunt Margaret then kissed me on the mouth,
her tongue darting between my parted lips. I swooned,
and began to fall deeply in love with my Aunt.
Aunt Margaret held me close in her arms, my face pushed
into her mountainous breasts. She kissed me again, and
then spoke “You know, I have always loved you,
Cheyenne. I have only been hard on you all these years
to get you ready for the special relationship we can
have now that you are becoming a young woman.” She then
took me to bed, and we made gentle love till we fell
asleep in each other’s arms.
The next day, Aunt Margaret took me for a country
drive. She kept one hand on the steering wheel while
her other hand was up my skirt, masturbating me into a
state of continual orgasm. After an hour, we arrived at
a stable she owned. She was taking her new slave to
care for her horses.
“We have a stable boy to clean up, but I need you to
help me make my stallions happy.” Aunt Margaret removed
her clothes, and instructed me to do the same. We made
our way to the stable, stopping first at a stall with a
beautiful white stallion. My Aunt squatted, and took
the horse’s penis in her hand. She started licking the
head of his cock, and commanded me to do the same. It
tasted pleasantly of hay. His penis grew, and Aunt
Margaret took it in her mouth, pumping the shaft with
both hands as she gave the horse expert head.
After a while, she ordered me to take over. I wasn’t
able to take his cock as deep as my Aunt, but I was
amazingly able to open wide enough to give him a good
solid blowjob. Aunt Margaret began licking my pussy,
and I came right away. The head of the white horses
cock began to expand and flatten on the top. I kept
sucking, delighting in the feeling of his huge meat in
my mouth. Suddenly, he erupted, quickly filling my
mouth full of thick jism.
I tried desperately to swallow it as it came, but I
couldn’t keep up, and his cum dribbled from my mouth. I
pulled him out of my mouth, and he showered my naked
young body with his sticky goo, soaking my hair and
covering every inch of me. My Aunt hungrily licked me
clean, and then aimed the horse’s massive cock at her
mouth, drinking from it like water from a drinking
fountain.
We then made our way to the next stall, inhabited by a
brown stallion. After my Aunt and I got him hard, she
instructed me to bend over under the horse. She eased
the head of his penis into my vagina. As thick as
Haagar’s knot was, it was no match for this horse’s fat
cock, and my cunt burned as my Aunt worked the enormous
cock in and out of me.
After she had done this a while, she backed off. Then
the horse pulled out. Then something incredible
happened. The horse’s huge cock aimed itself at my
pussy, and with one thrust, he was inside of me, and my
world exploded in pain and pleasure. He braced his
front hooves against the wall, and began fucking me
harder and faster than Haagar had. I fainted several
times from the force of my orgasms, but Aunt Margaret
woke me up each time with a hard slap to my face.
After fucking his cock in and out of my pussy savagely
for over half an hour, the horse filled my cunt with
his thick cum, and then some. He shot so much that the
internal pressure made his cock fly out of my cunt,
covering Aunt Margaret and everything else in the stall
with white goo. Aunt Margaret positioned her face under
my cunt, and I drained what felt like a few gallons of
horse seed right into her waiting mouth.
After I recovered from my erotic ordeal, we made our
way to the next stall, which housed the most perfect
black stallion. Upon making eye contact with Aunt
Margaret, the black stallion’s penis began erecting.
Aunt Margaret and I brought him to full arousal with
our oral attention. His cock was even bigger than the
brown horse that had just had his way with me, and I
couldn’t get my mouth around it. Aunt Margaret could,
and she sucked him for a while. She stopped, bent over
to reveal her pussy to him, and his cock swung up and
into her.
Aunt Margaret screamed in ecstasy as the enormous
stallion ravaged her, cramming nearly every inch of his
gigantic cock in and out of her pussy. Aunt Margaret
wailed as the horse rammed her for nearly forty
minutes. Finally, he came, filling her. Again, the cock
was shot out still creaming, drenching me again in
horse cum. Aunt Margaret fed me the cum from her pussy,
and we writhed in the hay, making love with our bodies
coated in thick, sticky horse seed.
Three months later, my mother came alone to bring me
home. When she arrived, Aunt Margaret kissed her
deeply, clutching her large breasts in her strong
hands. “Don’t worry Katie, Cheyenne is in on this now
too!” My mother reacted by sitting close to me on the
couch, and stroking my thigh.
As I made out with my beautiful mother, my Aunt
watched. My Mother soon was kneeling on the floor; her
face buried in my peach fuzzy snatch as Haagar mounted
her. Aunt Margaret gave me her pussy to lick as my
mother savagely sucked on my little clit. I did a
little math in my head. Three redheaded nymphomaniacs,
three horses with a craving for human cunt.
Soon we were all in the car, making our way to Aunt
Margaret’s stable.
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100% fiction! Im 21 years old, i have a nice ass and a very high sex drive. So does my mother. I found this out one afternoon after i was rubbing my pussy vigorously and moaning very loudly when my mom walked in. She wanted to know what all the noise was and she found out very quickly i was startled but aroused at the same time. Apparently so was she she stuck her hand in her pants and started to finger her pussy, so i thought. I asked her if she wanted help and she just took my hand and stuck...
IncestI was 40 years old and saw an ad in the paper from a husband and wife looking to meet with a man for a threesome. After answering the ad, I spoke with the wife on the phone. She sounded sweet. We decided to meet at a club on a Saturday night. She told me she would decide if she would want to take me home with them after seeing and meeting me. She asked that I not feel bad if she chose not to take me home. She explained that she was very picky. I described what I'd be wearing so they could pick...
EroticCousin Hot For HorsesBarbi quivered with fuck-lust as she reined in the black stallion. She climbed off and stroked the horse's powerful neck."You're terrific, Beauty," she said, her words coated with passion. Riding the sleek stallion had the crotch of her panties soaked and she hoped the hot buttery pussy juices hadn't seeped through to her riding pants.Beauty neighed and nuzzled his nose to the teenager's neck. His thick tail swished as the young girl scratched at his forehead. Barbi...
Horses in the City © 2010 All rights reserved Prologue "Emma, what are you talking about?" Lila Hutchins stared at her sister, unable to comprehend what she'd just heard. They were at a Christmas party but Lila barely registered the lights, the decorations, or the songs. Emma's words had blocked everything else out. "Just what I said, Lila. I don't think it will work with the two of us. It's just not . . . ." Emma put her hands together, back to back. "Just not meshing." Her brown eyes were...
Love StoriesPrologue ‘Emma, what are you talking about?’ Lila Hutchins stared at her sister, unable to comprehend what she’d just heard. They were at a Christmas party but Lila barely registered the lights, the decorations, or the songs. Emma’s words had blocked everything else out. ‘Just what I said, Lila. I don’t think it will work with the two of us. It’s just not…’ Emma put her hands together, back to back. ‘Just not meshing.’ Her brown eyes were bright and she was fidgeting. ‘Not meshing?’ Anger...
Prologue "Emma, what are you talking about?" Lila Hutchins stared at her sister, unable to comprehend what she'd just heard. They were at a Christmas party but Lila barely registered the lights, the decorations, or the songs. Emma's words had blocked everything else out. "Just what I said, Lila. I don't think it will work with the two of us. It's just not..." Emma put her hands together, back to back. "Just not meshing." Her brown eyes were bright and she was fidgeting. "Not...
I was browsing an internet chat room when suddenly, I see a very familiar face in the chat: my freaking awesome looking administrative assistant. I stared at the computer screen for the longest time in disbelief. I watched as she typed on her keyboard, from her bedroom, dressed in a very sexy loose fitting t-shirt with the word “SEXY” emblazoned across the front of it.I had hired red-headed Rachel about six months early and while she was strikingly beautiful, I always kept my distance from her...
Office SexBook 5: The Vault's Treasure Chapter Three: The Redheaded Elf By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Knight-Errant Angela – Lesh-Ke Mountains, The Kingdom Of Haz I seized Sophia's hand and led my lover across the strewn boulders and fallen rocks which had crashed across the road and nearly killed my companions and me. Anger burned through me as my armor clinked with every step. I had almost been killed by the avalanche those two bitches had...
As she swung gracefully onto the saddle, there was no doubt this woman was at home there. Her weathered skin, sturdy clothes, and confident expression marked her as a range hand. Only the different clothing style and horse tack told you that this was not the western United States. Wisps of curly dark red hair could be seen straggling out under the wide-brimmed hat and her steely-blue eyes took in all they surveyed. She was just over thirty years of age and she had grown up on a horse, herding...
The movie went on. The boy managed to ride the horse all the way back to the ranch. He tied it up in the corral and went in to tell his father. His father was furious at him for risking his life so foolishly. But he was proud of his son for bringing in the horse that so many grown men had failed to catch. He organized a posse now to go out and catch the rest of the herd that was now without a leader. All through that first night the boy heard the wild stallion's piercing cries as he lived...
Constant Craving by Andrea Lena DiMaggio Even through the darkest phase Be it thick or thin Always someone marches brave Here beneath my skin Constant craving Has always been ------------------------------------------------------------------------- The DiStefano home, London, Ontario, mid-...
Another interesting story I was sent, but written by a person whose English wasn’t their first language. I think it needed publishing in the right place and hope it reads well The 23 year old Norwegian Ingrid Steerstorme cheered along with the crowd as the horses crossed the two mile finishing line. Fenella had invited her new stable manager and Gofer, to watch her and Trencher race. While Trencher had not won, the thrill of the competition had Ingrid all charged up. She clapped and cheered as...
My Mom went on a buisness trip for a week. The longest time I have ever been home alone. Anyway I'm going to tell you a little about myself, I am 18 years old, I am homeschooled and I lost my virginity at town with a very cute boy about 2 months ago. Now that I have that out of the way on to the story. There are only few things to do on my estate since there is no real town within 15 miles of this place. Like I said there are only a few things to do: watch porn, ride horses,...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
working midnight shift and the dreaded call. My horses have been found at a friends farm. Are locked in his barn and must get home today. The secretary had been begging to ride my horses and was my only hope. So I hit her with the request at 8am, would you help me? She seemed shocked and ask what she could do. I needed her to ride one back while I rode the other. Sure, after work? No now. She told the chief she needed to take her daughter and requested the day off. told her to meet me at my...
A pair of horses, their coats shiny in the moonlight, grazed near a stand of three palm trees. The palm trees stood up out of the flat grassland like three isolated sentinels, their fronds rustling in the night breeze. Cindy could smell dry grass and horses, and occasionally, the salt scent of the Atlantic, twenty miles to the east. "I could stay up all night," Cindy said, luxuriating in the night air, in the moonlight, in her exotic surroundings. Her nakedness kept her in a state of...
Hi ISS readers, I think all you know me. For the new readers, at first I introduce myself. I am Moni, late 40 and 5’-7”. I was born in a middle class Bangladeshi Muslim family and serving in a public organization. I’m married and having two kids. My whole life is lustful indeed. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the...
IncestThis is my story about me and my craving for black cock. I am a 56 year old woman who has always fantasized about being fucked by a big, black cock. I am married with two grown sons and a husband who gives it to me any time I want but he works overseas and is gone 6 months out of the year. I love to masturbate and when I do, I dream of having a huge black cock in me.I am a rather large woman with a nice big ass and large tits. I dream of being ravished by a black cock! I have several vibrators...
Introduction: Angie and Rod succumb to voyueristic inspired cravings Rod and Angie had been married seven years. They had been struggling financially the entire seven years as Rod had worked two and sometimes three jobs trying to accumulate enough money to start an auto repair shop. Everyone came to him when they had car problems and were happy to pay him to fix their cars. They knew he was honest and wouldnt gouge them. He was also understanding of their financial problems and more than once...
Gale Morgan guzzled down the lube that was oozing from her husband's cock. Her jaws ached from accommodating his massive fucktool, which stretched her lips like rubber bands and reamed out her throat. She prided herself on being able to swallow every succulent inch of his sweaty prick, a feat it had taken her some time to manage after she'd fist met Buck three years ago. The first time she'd wrapped her lips around Buck's cock she'd come close to choking to death, and try as she might,...
Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: Everyone admits the ceremony was forgettable. The minister read it straight out of an old hymnal. There were favorable comments about the music, but that is about it. What everyone talks about is the photo session on the merry-go-round. Uncle Lars says it was the first time he met Aunt Jo, which is silly. They met in the City earlier in the week. Aunt Jo still has the business card he gave her, but she doesn't disagree with him. Sheila: I hate being...
They wanted to start a family once they had secured a financial future. Rod was a good man and he would make an excellent father. He worked hard and had finally bought a 10 acre plot of land with a building in which to start his own auto repair business. It had taken a few years to get established and pay off much of his equipment but his reputation for doing good work at reasonable prices had his business growing and he seldom worked on the side anymore to survive. He often heard many...
Rod and Angie had been married seven years. They had been struggling financially the entire seven years as Rod had worked two and sometimes three jobs trying to accumulate enough money to start an auto repair shop. Everyone came to him when they had car problems and were happy to pay him to fix their cars. They knew he was honest and wouldn’t gouge them. He was also understanding of their financial problems and more than once fixed someone’s car at his own expense until they could pay him. He...
Rod and Angie had been married seven years. They had been struggling financially the entire seven years as Rod had worked two and sometimes three jobs trying to accumulate enough money to start an auto repair shop. Everyone came to him when they had car problems and were happy to pay him to fix their cars. They knew he was honest and wouldn’t gouge them. He was also understanding of their financial problems and more than once fixed someone’s car at his own expense until they could pay him. He...