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