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Jewel's Vacation In Paradise
By Obmuj (address withheld)
Edited by stardancer
***
Finding her husband having sex with her little sister,
Chastity, didn't set well with Jewel, Having him
arrested only started his problems. Jewel made up for
not having sex with a job as a stripper in Waikiki -
and things got better with the help of the United
States Marines. (Fmfg, ped, voy, inc, 1st, oral, anal,
orgy, rom)
***
To say I was pissed would be an understatement. Using
that type of an analogy, would be to compare when the
first atomic bomb that was dropped on Hiroshima and a
firecracker simply going off. Both my reaction and that
explosion of the bomb made hellish loud rackets, and
not only produced a lot of noise, but damage to last my
shit ass of a husband, David, for a lifetime.
Seven months before I had caught - or is the
appropriate word found - my husband of less than three
years fucking my little sister. David was a true stud
muffin and he pounced on me to no end while we were
dating. A month before we were to marry, I gave him my
body and love, but the first time wasn't exactly given,
it was actually taken. At the age of 19, I was still a
virgin and planned on being one until I married.
One Sunday afternoon David and I drove to Yosemite
National Park to enjoy the day. Driving in from Route
395 and after passing the entrance, we drove to one of
my favorite places in the park. The beauty of the
landscape gave me untold pleasure each time I visited
the park. There was a high meadow with small streams
running through the grass, and the rock outcroppings
were nice to sit on and simply look across the easy
flowing stream and green lushness.
The mountain peaks on the opposite side of the valley
were high and still had snow on the higher and shaded
peaks, even though it was early summer. Several times
I'd driven to visit this particular spot in the park,
and after I commenced dating David, we would visit the
spot.
The Sunday that changed my life, although I was being
married in a month, wasn't something I planned on
occurring and to this day, I hate the man I married. We
had hiked down the stream to a place where it was very
private and I had never seen anyone there before during
the times I'd hiked to the trees along the stream.
David and I were holding hands and kissing while lying
on the ground and my love commenced dry humping me. It
was perhaps three or four weeks prior to that Sunday
that changed my life - the Sunday I lost my virginity.
The month before I finally, after a year of dating
David, I allowed him to feel the material on the
outside of my panties.
"Jewel, take your shorts and panties off... I want to
see you," David whispered as he was trying to feel my
sex. David already had my top pushed up and my bra as
well. His mouth was like a hungry animal as he was
ferociously sucking my nipples, which weren't all that
prominent on my breasts.
My breasts are perky 36-B in size and extremely pointed
and grew out from the sides of my body. To this day, I
have small nipples, and if it wasn't for the cup size,
I would appear to be a nine or ten year old girl if one
judged my age by my nipples.
I have tiny nips capping my breasts and the areolas are
no larger than a dime. This is true, because one day I
placed a nickel on my breast caps after my shower. The
circumference of the nickel was too large and I needed
to use a dime coin for an actual comparison of their
size. During my last annual medical examination, I
asked my doctor about the size of my nipples, and Dr.
Hillary Wentz told me not to worry about the fact my
nipples were so small.
"They will grow when you become a mother and you will
be able to breast feed," my doctor explained. Yet I
couldn't get over the fact my nipples were only half
the size of a pencil eraser.
In fact, I could sense David becoming impatient in his
attempting to feel my virgin slit. "No, I'm not that
kind of girl. Is this all I mean to you?!! You only
wish to feel me up? David, please let's wait until we
marry," I implored of the man I loved.
"Just let me look at you, I want to view how beautiful
my bride to be looks, just for a few minutes," David
continued asking in an exceeding sweet sounding
request.
"You can unsnap my shorts and feel inside, but that is
all." For the first time my sex was being felt. I could
feel my passions being fully explored by David's
fingers searching inside my sex and rubbing my
clitoris. In all honestly I still don't recall when or
how my shorts or panties were removed. My body had
become fully heated, and David had been around enough
to take advantage of my immature sexual knowledge.
My legs were being pressed apart and I felt David's
firm penis pressing between my warm and wet sex. My
labia parted from the thickness of his manhood, and I
screamed out as I was penetrated for the first time.
"Stop - no David, you're hurting me... you are taking
my virginity, stop it now, ahhh," I cried out as I felt
him rip my purity apart. My fists were clenched so hard
I could feel my nails digging into my palms. My mind
told me to let my love do as he wanted, but it also
made me feel like I hated him for taking my virginity
and I felt he had lied to me.
For the next few minutes I lay with my future husband
rutting between my thighs and when he ejaculated, I
understood what was happening. "You must stop, no David
- pull out... please don't do it in me I might get
pregnant," I begged him to stop, but to no avail. Once
more that afternoon, I was treated as if I was just my
future's husband toy and my sex was only for his
pleasure.
We married and I included my nine year old sister
Chastity, as a maid of honor in my wedding. We
honeymooned on Waikiki Beach and the remaining three
years of marriage, I heard my husband speak of how cute
Chastity was. One evening on our honeymoon I was at the
peak of having my initial orgasm from David stroking me
deep and hard.
David ended my first time to climax during sex between
us by speaking to me about my sister. "Man-oh-man
Jewel, you sister is one cute little piece of pussy -
hell, I can picture fucking her while I'm putting it to
you - oh yeah, I'm going off!"
After my husband emptied his load in me, I lay frozen
to the bed, unable to move. My mind was in a jumble and
wondered what sort of man I had married. Lying stunned
in bed with my husband, I thought of my nine year old
sister being in his fantasy. Chastity had a slender
little girl's body and I couldn't fathom why she would
be sexually attractive to my new husband.
I waited for my husband to go to sleep, but in fifteen
minutes he rolled on top of me. Once more I listened to
his fantasies of being with my sister and a couple of
other preteen girls who had been in our wedding.
After David had once more got his pleasures from my
body, he went to sleep, and I lay on the edge of the
bed farthest from him and cried softly. Thinking to
myself, "I'm 19, have shapely breasts, and only weigh
114 pounds. My measurements are 36-21-35, so how can he
find me unattractive? And I want to finish my climax."
Knowing I on the verge to go off from what should have
been my first orgasm from my husband, I reached my
right hand down and masturbated as I had from the time
I was 13. My left hand played with my breasts and I got
off to some stranger in uniform taking me over and
over. The fantasy in my mind was filled with what
seemed like one military man after the other giving me
pleasure.
The next morning I told David I wasn't feeling well
when he woke up and commenced messing with me. "David,
I feel sick, so you must stop, or I might vomit. After
more attempts of his trying to touch me intimately, I
knew the only way I could keep my husband from touching
me was to jump out of bed and run to the bathroom. In
the bathroom I pretended to throw up. I made heaving
sounds and eventually stepped into the shower.
After showering and drying off, I dug out a sanitary
pad and put it on and walked out to the bedroom and
picked up a pair of panties. Turning so I was facing
David, I ensured he noted the pad I was holding between
my legs, I told him, "Sorry, looks like I will be
having my period for the next few days."
From the time I first let David have me and one time
after that he took me while I was having my period.
David thought and told me it was gross to have sex when
I was having my period. When he saw me remove my pad in
the bathroom once, he told me there was no way he
wanted sex when I was all bloody.
That particular day I wanted sex in the worst way and I
foolishly asked him to do me on the bathroom floor. He
wanted nothing to do with me and at the time told me,
"Shit, Jewel, let me know when you're done ragging -
there is no fucking way I could go in you when you're
bleeding."
That night I had wanted sex with David, and I was so
hurt by his crude comment when we were in the bathroom
that afternoon. After stewing about it while we lie in
bed, I finally asked him, "David, how could you have
wanted it the second time, after you got my virginity
and I was bloody from your taking my virginity - your
not nice by saying that foul comment to me - women have
periods - or don't you know that?"
The next day, I walked along the beach to where the
sand ended by a large and long rock breakwater.
Spotting David, I could see he was speaking with two
young girls. The girls appeared to be about Chastity's
age, nine or ten. All three were in the water and I
watched in horror as my husband was picking the girls
up and tossing them into the air and they would then
fall into the water.
The girls were innocent of what David was doing, but I
could see him hold them between there legs and his
hands gripping their tiny round buttocks. At one point
I saw that David was slipping his fingers under the
bathing suit covering the one girl's sex.
The way David was holding the girl against him, and
seeing she was giggling, and although I couldn't hear
her comments, it appeared she was telling him, his
touching her tickled. From where I stood, I could make
out David's hand was between the girl's legs as he held
her by her small hips, and I could see nothing of his
fingers, as they were under the material covering her
vulva.
"My god, I'm married to a pedophile," ran across my
brain and it caused me to cry. Can my husband be a
pedophilia minded man? Once more I thought of my nine
year old sister. Though I hadn't seen him close to her,
I couldn't get his comments about my little sister from
my mind as I watched him fondle the young girl's tiny
pussy. My mind froze as I recalled, "Man-oh-man Jewel,
you sister is one cute little piece of pussy... hell, I
can picture fucking her."
That evening I was watching the evening news and the
reporter was telling about two young girls being
sexually assaulted by what appeared to be a foreign man
at Waikiki Beach that afternoon. The description of the
man from the girls didn't match David exactly. Yet I
knew who it had been, and the girls had indicated he
spoke in a foreign language, and David was fluent in
Spanish. "He was talking to them in Spanish, and hiding
his identity, the fucking ass," I thought to myself.
For the remainder of our honeymoon, until the last
night in Hawaii, I pretended to be having my period and
wore a pad. The afternoon before we were to leave, I
actually started spotting and that night I decided to
give David a taste of his own medicine. I initiated the
sex and had him hard in no time.
After David went off, I continued to play with him and
once more took him in my body. For the third time that
night I got him to do me and I lay in bed without
getting up and putting on a pad. During the early hours
of the morning, I woke and reached down and found David
was erect.
I pulled David on top of me and guided him in me. After
a few minutes of sex I was building for my first climax
with my husband and went off as he rode me deep and
hard. Feeling the wetness which I knew was from my
memes, and knowing how red his private parts would be,
caused me to reach a climax. One thing I did understand
was I got off because of fooling David and having sex
during my period?
After David went off and rolled from me, I reached over
and turned on the light by my side of the bed. The bed
was a red mess, as were David and I. Scooting against
my husband, I snuggled my body to his and straddled his
leg with my own and pressed my sex against his thigh.
Telling my husband, and doing so in spite more than
love, "David, I got off with you for my first time...
and it was while having my period... and I'm sorry I
got you a little messy."
I knew what to expect from David and he didn't
disappoint me on that part, as he looked down and saw
the redness on both of us and the bed.
"What the fuck... Jewel, your blood is all over me...
we had sex while you are having your period... fucking
gross, let me up, I need to shower."
Holding onto his neck, and still on him, I whispered,
"No David, don't get up, let me get you hard and you
can do me again... please darling, don't leave me like
this, I want your love, and you in me."
The acts I did at the time were strictly for show, but
I reached down and took his placid penis in my hand and
turned as commenced to suck his cock to get him
excited. My husband was pushing against me, but I moved
over him and continued to play with his cock.
Thinking to myself, I'll find out if he likes little
girls, I whispered, "You just made you little preteen
girl bleed... are you sorry for hurting me and making
me bleed?"
The firmness started in his cock almost immediately as
I spoke in a child's voice and was stroking his growing
erection. Suddenly I took on the roll of a young girl
and whispered once more, "Don't hurt me again with your
hard thing like you did the first time... oh my, you're
big... no I don't think I can take it again."
David was caught up in my pretending to be a young
girl, and he rode me so hard I cried out. His cock was
deep in me and had pushed my legs up on his shoulders.
I knew what he was visualizing as he rode me. At that
point in time I didn't care what David's faults were as
I was feeling sex in how I'd dreamed it would be when I
married? Still using my little girl voice to prod David
to take me to sexual highs gave me the chance to climax
at times when we had sex. "Gee whiz, Mr. Man, you're so
big for my little pussy - I'm only nine, do you like me
being nine, mister?"
Suddenly I climaxed so hard I cried out, "You're
fucking me, you bad man, I'm too little to be done like
this... aughhhh, no more... your to big... aughhhh,"
and I sobbed out through several orgasms.
Immediately after he went off, David got off me, looked
at his blood covered penis and then down at me. I
spread my legs in hope that he could see the blood and
his and my juices seeping from my pussy. Evidently he
did, and he shuddered and turned fast and ran to the
bathroom and I heard the shower running.
Waiting a few moments, I got up and walked into the
bathroom. When I walked past the mirror on the wall, I
saw the red on my body and smiled to my self. Still the
image of my own husband fingering the young girl on the
beach bothered me.
David was thoroughly pissed-off when I got in the
shower with him and immediately I commenced my little
girl act. "Did the big bad man like hurting the little
girl, maybe the little girl should shave off her
puddycat and be a real little girl... would my bad man
like that?" Yet he knew I would never consent to such a
thing.
"Yeah, I would like to have my little girl without hair
on her puddycat," my husband reacted and started to
become erect.
"David, have you ever messed around with a little girl,
be honest and tell me the truth?"
"That is a dumb question, why would I mess with a
little girl?"
Knowing that he wouldn't answer me in an honest way, I
asked, "Did you hear about the girls on the beach today
being molested, and evidently some man had his fingers
inside the girl's bathing suit and touching her sex?"
Watching my husbands face as he replied and I knew he
was lying as he said, "No... No, not really, just with
you, why do you ask?"
Why I stayed with David after seeing him with the young
girl at the beach on after our honeymoon, I don't know.
When we returned from Hawaii our sex life became less
and less satisfactory. In fact it became extremely
terrible and David constantly asked me to shave off my
pubes.
For three years I stayed with David, and I enjoyed my
young sister coming to stay a few days with us when she
wasn't in school. We had purchased a home and it had a
pool in the back yard. Chastity liked the pool and she
loved the two piece bikini I purchased for her, as it
was the same as mine. I soon stopped watching David
around my sister as I never saw him do anything
improper.
Later I found out he waited until he was alone with
Chastity to mess with her. One day I had left to go
shopping and realized at the store, I forgot to bring a
dress I was returning as it was torn so I made the 30
minutes drive back home.
Pulling into the drive, I got out of the car and walked
into the house to my bedroom. Just as I was about to
enter the door, I heard strange, but understandably
sounds of sex coming from my own bedroom.
Standing in the doorway of my bedroom, I saw and heard
Chastity, my little sister, who'd just turned twelve a
few weeks before crying out, "Not so hard - you
promised you wouldn't hurt me this time."
"Take my cock, come on little girl bump that ass up to
me. Man, your twat is tight. I'm about to shoot my nuts
up your hairless little cunt for the second time today.
Damn I love fucking you with my cum in your twat - do
you like my cream in your pussy?"
"Kind of, it runs out of me after you shot your stuff
up me," I heard my little sister reply.
"Oh shit Chastity... damn you have a tight pussy, not
fat and loose like your sister's hairy pussy," David
told my young sibling.
I listened and watched in horror as my little sister
started to hump her butt up from the mattress. Chastity
was using her legs which were resting on my husband's
shoulders to make her butt press up to meet David's
strokes.
Chastity once more cried out as David was fucking her
and she sobbed out, "You're so deep, and you're making
me feel that funny way again. Ohhhh, you like me don't
you, David... it's happening, oh my... help me...
nooooo!"
"What in the fuck is going on?" I was yelling as I
charged to the bed and commenced striking David and
shouting at him, "Get your raping cock out of my baby
sister - you son-of-a-bitch, David, you son-of-a-
bitch!"
My fist were battering his face and I struck his nose
as hard as I could and found out later I broke it when
I had struck him so hard.
David got off my sister, and Chastity was crying and
begging me not to be mad at her and she ran toward me.
I could see the evidence of David's male juices running
down my sister's young thighs. Looking at the pretty
girl sobbing in uncontrollable sounds, I looked at her
and saw that she might be 12 years old, but her body
was still that of a little girl.
Chastity had no real shape and her small fatty mounds
on her chest could not be classified as breasts, but
simply evidence of her being a child, and her pelvic
area was not even crowned with a fatty mons Veneris.
"How could David find my little sister sexual and have
her as a sexual partner." I asked of myself?
Running and jumping in my open arms, Chastity wrapped
her preadolescent arms and legs around me and hugged me
with tears running down her face. "Please Jewel, he
made me do it... I didn't want to, but every time you
left, he told me it was okay, and you left so he and I
could be alone. David said you told him that he could
fu... fuc... fuck me. I'm sorry I let him. Jewel,
please believe me, but David said you told him he could
do me. "
"Hush sweetheart," and carried Chastity to her room and
grabbed her bathrobe and told her. "Slip this on," then
let her stand down onto the floor.
After Chastity had slipped on the robe and fastened it,
once again I picked her up in my arms again and carried
her to my car. David followed us until I stepped out
the front door and walked to my car. "Get in the car,
sweetheart, we need to go the police station."
When I arrived at the police station and told the desk
sergeant why I was there, he looked at Chastity, then
he told me, "Just a moment, someone will be right out -
I've contacted one of the children sexual assault and
abuse detectives to see you."
"Jewel, I'm scarred... please can't we just go home,
David will be mad, and I hurt enough from what he has
done, and I don't want him to hit me again..."
"He hit you and made you have sex with him? Sweetheart,
I will kill him if he every touches you again," I told
my little sister.
For two hours we spoke with the Detective Sergeant
Juanita Bridges, and she called and had the on duty
prosecutor come to the station and be with her during
the interview. After being at the police station about
a half hour, we went to the hospital. When I informed
the policewoman about the details of finding Chastity
with David, Detective Bridges had two uniformed
officers and another detective go to the house to pick
up David.
I listened as my sister told the police and the others
involved in child rape investigations about what she
had endured. It was difficult hearing Chastity describe
everything that had occurred between her and David.
When Chastity informed the police and doctor that her
ordeals had started in the restroom at the social hall
where my wedding reception was held, I could have
killed my husband.
Detective Bridges asked Chastity, "How old were you -
honey, I know it is a difficult thing, but you need to
tell me all he did to you from the very start. Tell
Doctor Hopkins what's been occurring to you, also so
she can treat you."
Mom and dad showed up at the police station and the
three of us sat in the room and listened as Chastity
describe how she first had sex with David. Chastity
stated her ordeal with David commenced the night before
her birthday party when she turned 12. At the time,
Chastity informed us and the police, David had only put
the end of his thing in her because it hurt kind of
bad.
"When did he force himself all the way inside you," the
police officers asked, along with other types of such
questions. Finally it was determined Chastity was first
entered completely when she was 12 years old. From her
comments, I was able to determine it was the Fourth of
July, the day David and I returned from our honeymoon,
when she was technically raped all the way. Although
the police took the rape back to my wedding reception,
as David had shoved his finger part way inside her
vagina, and even thought he had pushed his penis in
her, it was still rape to put any object in a vagina.
David had taken Chastity to see the fireworks for the
July Fourth celebration, and had parked on top of
Hilliard Avenue, at the lookout. Then it dawned on me
and my parents why Chastity was unable to describe
about not seeing the flag burning and the waterfalls
that is part of the final fireworks display. In horror
I heard Chastity tell not only myself, and our parents,
but the police and prosecutor, "David said we were
making our own fireworks."
Detective Charles Sampson asked my sister, "Chastity, I
have one more question to ask you, and you must be
perfectly honest. Has anyone else ever touched you or
done things to you... and your certain you were only
ten the first time you were fully penetrated?"
"Oh no, why do you ask me such a thing - I wouldn't
allow anyone except to love me? Only David has touched
me and he promised he and I would be married when I was
older," my little sister replied. Then she nearly broke
my heart as she added, "I hope you're not mad at me
Jewel, and I don't want to marry David as he always
hurts me, especially in my back... spot."
"Chastity, has your brother-in-law placed his penis up
your back opening... be honest as it isn't against you
I ask, but we need to know?" When I heard Detective
Bridges ask the question, I thought how I had always
rejected David's request for anal sex.
When the police arrived at my house, David was not
home, and the police were waiting when my parents,
Chastity and I returned to my home. "Do you mind if we
search your house for your husband or any evidence we
might find?"
"Search away... any place you wish to look," I replied.
For the next few hours, the house was swarming with
police officers investigating the rape of my sister.
The police took the computer from David's desk to
determine if it had porn on it that he might be seeing
or sending. Even the bedding from our king size bed was
taken by the police as evidence. There were towels on
the bed that David had evidently placed on the bed, and
those were also taken for trace evidence.
Around eight-thirty that evening, Detective Bridges and
the other police were about to leave when the phone
rang and David was calling. When he spoke, I could tell
he was totally wasted and he was drunk. The police
realized who I was speaking to and wrote a note on a
piece of paper asking I find out where David was.
"Imsats zzze BusterGreenBarsss," David slurred out.
Then asked, "CanzsIcomeshomme, Jewel?" David was so
drunk that both of his questions were all asked as one
long incoherent word.
"Yes, come home," I said to my husband. When I informed
the police David would be home in ten minutes if he
came straight home. Detective Bridges wanted to know
where the bar was he was drinking. When I informed her,
she had dispatch put out an APB on David, after I gave
her the description of his car. I informed them his tag
number was a vanity plate and lettered, "GET 10."
David was stopped within a few blocks from the bar and
taken to jail. His bond was set at a million dollars as
Chastity was a minor and so young. Plus, David was
facing a life term for having sex with a child less
than 12 years of age. Even David's going part way and
even sticking his finger in Chastity's sex was a count
of rape.
From what my sister had been able to recall, David had
done her more than a hundred and fifty times.
I wouldn't help in raising bail or helping David in
anyway, nor would his own family members. When David
was on trial and acting as his own attorney, and
knowing he would be automatically sentenced to prison
for life, he made Chastity tell each sordid detail of
their sex. At one point David made her describe in
detail what he had done the day he performed anal sex
on her for the first time.
Deputy Prosecutor Sally Bland had objected so many
times to David's asking such personal and intimate
details of the sex between Chastity and himself, the
judge finally told her if she continued her objections
to each question David asked, he would find her in
contempt of court and declare a mistrial. Another
prosecutor was assigned in assisting in prosecuting
David.
Randy Stewart was a fifties grey-haired man, and he was
never seen to smile, until on a objection he raised to
one of David's questions, and my stupid husband said,
"So, what if I did get her cherry... your honor, he is
trying to trick me."
Prosecutor Stewart smiled and looked at the judge and
asked, "Your honor, I didn't hear what the other side
stated to my objection - would you have the response
read back by the court stenotherm, please. As a
seasoned veteran on child rape cases, David was at a
loss to stop his own self-incrimination, and even the
judge warned David what he was doing and strongly
suggests he allow the court to provide him with legal
counsel to assist him.
The police had said, "He knows he will never get out of
prison, so he is going to hurt your little sister as
much as possible by making her testify about the sordid
details. Finally the case was over, and I smiled at
David as he left the court room in cuffs and shackles.
Six weeks later, I, my parents and David's parents all
sat on the front row of the court room behind the state
attorney's staff.
Before being sentenced, the judged asked David if he
wished to make a statement. For several minutes those
in the court room were forced to listen as David told
the court Chastity and the police and the attorneys for
the state were all lying. Finally after more than an
hour, the judge cut David off in her rambling comments
of not being guilty.
"That is enough sir, and you are the most despicable
individual I have ever had in my court... your forcing
the young victim of your heinous crimes to recall the
details of her rapes by you is worthy of the death
penalty. I could sentence you on each count of the
rapes you committed to life in prison, but I choose to
sentence you to spend the rest of your natural life,
plus one day in prison.
It is the order of this court you be taken to the
state's maximum security prison and that you be taken
there today. The court is requesting the prison
administration ensure that you enter the prison general
population as soon as the administrative rules allow.
Sir, you are worse than an animal... It was your own
family you committed the crimes against, and not just
the little child but her family and sister."
Before leaving the court room in shackles, David turned
and looked at Chastity, myself and the others of us as
we sat in the court room. Shouting out, "Hey Jewel, I
got your cherry, I got Chastity's cherry cunt and
asshole, and even your mother let me fuck her...:
Swiftly, the bailiffs and deputy sheriffs in the court
room had their hands over David's mouth, and wrestled
him to the floor where he was cuffed once more. They
drug him from the court room screaming out at my mother
who had cried out... "David, how could you say such
terrible things?"
That night I lay in my bed and I wondered if the
comments about my mother were valid and yet I couldn't
ask mom if David's outburst was spoken in truth.
My divorce was final before the trial and David was
given nothing from the estate during the settlement,
which wasn't finalized until after his criminal case.
David was in prison three weeks before he first called
me. When the call came through and I heard his name on
the special pay phone message, I was about to say I
wouldn't accept the collect call. Yet I wanted to let
him know I was taking a vacation to Hawaii and this
time I would have fun.
"Listen, Jewel, we can get remarried - even with me in
jail, and I still love you. Baby, I was attack two
weeks ago, and I just got out of the prison hospital. I
was raped by several men... I don't know how many. They
threw a blanket over my head in the shower, I'm still
sore... you know where they did me... Jewel, come see
me, please darling..."
"So your got your ass fucked, goooooddddddd, and I hope
you get it several more times... think what you did to
my little sister, you asshole. I will never come see
you - ever! David, I hope your ass hurts so bad you
can't even stand to crap... you made Chastity testify,
just to be cruel... it is so nice to know you will
spend the rest of your life in prison and get your ass
reamed out."
"No, Jewel, please come see me. Okay, did your mother
tell you about her and me getting it on and how she
loved me fucking her?"
Hearing the comment about my mother once more from
David rattled me, and I was once again asking myself if
it could be true? Then I told David of my plans
"David, I'm going to Hawaii, and I’m going to find
someone to do me, like you wouldn't on our honeymoon...
so while you’re enjoying some dick in your ass, I will
be getting one in my pussy... you know the hairy pussy
you didn't like, or so you told my little sister!" I
hung up the phone and hoped my comments would drive the
man insane, I hated him that much.
For the next four months David would call, but I never
took his telephone calls to hear what was happening to
him. Reading David's letters caused me to smile. He
wrote constantly telling me about his latest time to be
raped in his anus.
One day, about six months after the trial ended, I sent
David a short note on a post card. I wrote, "David, I'm
finally going to Hawaii and you can think about what I
told you would happen the time I spoke to you on the
phone from prison."
During the interval of the trial and my leaving for
Hawaii, I had Chastity spend time with me. There were
times when she would come into the bathroom with me
while I was drying off from my bath or shower. Chastity
would undress and bathe while I was finishing drying or
doing my hair.
When I looked at my pretty 12 year old sister, I saw
she had yet to develop breasts and her mons was just
starting to become fatty with its pad above her female
cleft. How my husband could have any desire to have sex
with my little sister, I would ask myself?
The day before I was to leave on my trip, Chastity
looked at me as I stood nude in fixing my makeup, and
she asked, "Jewel, have you ever been mad at me for
what I did with David? Is it wrong for me to have
feelings that I want to feel someone doing to me what
David did... I mean, I kind of miss that... you
know..."
My god I thought, I'm listening to my little sister
tell me she needs sex, and I have been thinking the
same thing myself. Different guys had hit on me, but I
wasn't ready for any male to simply take me out and
shove his hard-on up my body. But my sister made me
realize that she must have been accustomed to having
sex and now she wants it - and so do I, passed in my
brain.
"Chastity, there is an old saying, once you try sex,
"you will never stop wanting it," and it is alright for
you to have such feelings, but you mustn't let them get
you to have sex with a guy. Honey, this is very
personal, but do you masturbate?"
"No... Well, do you mean touch myself?"
"Yes sweetheart, and you can make yourself feel good
and that will keep you from wanting to be with a boy."
"Sister, do you masturbate now that you’re no longer
married," Chastity asked me?
In a whisper, I replied to my little sister, "Yes, when
I need relief."
When the plane landed in Hawaii, I looked out the
window as we were approaching the Honolulu Airport and
saw Diamond Head and then my eyes took in the water and
the beach. After leaving the plane I spotted a young
Hawaiian male standing with a cardboard sign that had
my last name on it and I asked if he was waiting for
me.
He took my baggage claim, and escorted me to a waiting
limo. I and three others got in the limo and he drove
us to the Hyatt, which was right on the Kuhio Beach.
After unpacking, I decided to walk up the street and
explore the sights. During the ride to the hotel I was
told that there are only three streets running through
Waikiki and there are lots of stores to shop in, and
the best bargains are found in the International Market
Place.
Wearing shorts and a tube top, I slipped on a pair of
sandals and headed out to explore the stores. Four
hours later, I was back at the hotel and I felt tired.
When I looked at my watch I saw it was nearly nine at
night back home. The five hour time difference had
caught up with me, and I set my clock back to just
before five, Hawaiian time.
After showering and putting on a sun dress, I went down
to the hotel restaurant in the lobby. There was Hawaii
music being played by a small group, and I ate a nice
fish dinner. Then I walked around in the hotel and
finally went to my room and crashed.
The next morning I awoke around four, and realized it
was nine back home, so I got up and showered. After
putting on the bikini I had purchased yesterday, I
picked up the cover-up I had bought that matched the
suit and packing a small bag with items I would need at
the beach, headed downstairs to eat.
While I was waiting for my breakfast to be served, I
decided to call Chastity. We spoke for about ten
minutes and I told her about my first day in Hawaii and
that I was going to walk across the street to the beach
after breakfast.
After eating and as I was walking through the lobby, I
saw a display of postcards, and I found one of a pretty
girl with five Hawaiian men around her in what was
supposed to be them doing some dance for her. Picking
out the card, I paid for it and purchased some stamps,
and then wrote it to David. On the card I wrote,
"Having a great time, I have three terrific men after
me - I will tell you all about what happened when I get
home, from what you used to have."
After writing cards to mom and dad, Chastity and
others, I headed to the beach. By the time two hours
had passed I knew that I needed to get out of the sun
or I would be red and not be able to enjoy the rest of
my vacation.
Returning to my room, I showered and after washing my
hair and setting it, I put on a pair of shorts I had
purchased yesterday and a blouse that tied in the
front. I didn't put on a bra and after I was dressed, I
headed for the shops and stores up Kalakalhua Avenue.
There was a couple of bars that advised the "Best and
most exotic dancing girls in Waikiki" and I chuckled
when I read another sign on a strip bar that read,
"Amateur night - tonight - win $500 as the best
dancer."
By the time I returned to the hotel, my thoughts of
being on stage and allowing men to see me dance in the
nude had become more than a minor thought. The idea I
could will $500 was going at me in a flash of my brain,
and I never considered I wouldn't win. One thing I
didn't know was some of the island's dancers came to
the weekly contest just to try and win.
That afternoon I was again on the beach and after two
hours I returned to my room showered and shaved my
legs. I wondered what I should wear to the contest. It
was still early and I walked to the bar and found it
was open and there was an attractive red head working
the bar. She asked if I needed something or if I was
looking for a job as a dancer. When I asked about the
contest, the pretty red heard smiled at me and asked,
"Have you ever danced before - this is a full strip
club or didn't you understand that?"
After a few minutes I found that I should wear a nice
dress, heels, a garter belt and stockings, and the
tiniest panties and abbreviated bra I could find.
Barbi, the bartender, told me I was actually very cute
and would knock the guys on their asses.
Leaving the strip bar, I headed for the store down in
Chinatown in Honolulu which sells small undies and high
heeled shoes, and the shoes I got were a perfect five
inches of spiked heels.
I chose the black panties and bra set that was trimmed
in red, and black spiked heels. I was about ready to
have the items rung up when I spotted a hat that was
wide brimmed and I knew would look terrific and I could
use it to hide my body as I stripped. I rode the bus
back to Waikiki and it was a nice ride and also
extremely inexpensive.
During the ride I thought of a couple comments a couple
of guys had made. And Barbi had said they were
military, and most of her customers were under 21, so
her drinks were not real beer nor was the wine. When I
heard one of the cute guys say, "Shit, I hope that hot
looking piece takes a job here, I'd love to see her N A
K E D!" His friend turned and looked at me and replied,
"She must have one tight cunt..."
Walking through the door, I heard Barbi say, "Don't say
cunt in my bar or your ass is out of here - she is
going to be in the contest tonight, so come see her -
that is if she doesn't chicken out like I've seen other
girls do when it was time to get up on the runway."
For the next three hours I paced the lobby of the hotel
and walked up to a small restaurant called, Fatso's
Chinese Restaurant. The place was quaint to say the
least. The place had a small "L" shaped counter with
eight stools, and I had to wait to eat. There windows
were louvered style and there was a door on each end of
the diner sized facility.
The food was good and as I was eating I saw the two
guys who were at the Lotus Blossom Bar where I had
checked about entering the dance contest. They spotted
me and walked over and stood next to me and started to
tell about seeing me and wondering if I was really
going to dance. Finally the couple next to me left and
the guys sat down next to me.
The taller one who said "cunt' was named Randy Woodson,
and he was from Moses Lake, Washington and 19 years
old. His buddy Kevin Gaiter and was from Lake Charles,
Louisiana. Kevin looked like a college football player
and was wearing a tee-shirt. I could see Kevin was
really buffed. He was 18 years old, and told me he paid
Barbi $20 to be certain he had the same seat was when I
was in the club so he could see me dance.
"Hell, she made me pay $25 for my seat - she owes me,
but what the hey, if I get to see you dance it will be
the best money I ever spent in the Lotus. Look, I have
enough dollar bills to watch you dance all night - 100
one dollar bills, and a couple of tens for getting to
put them in your garter with a slight swipe of my
fingers in an off course flight - that is what the
pilots would say."
"Me too, hell for tonight I'm going to get another 50
George's to feed your garter, and by the way, what is
your name," Randy asked?
"Sorry for not telling you my name, but I'm Jewel
Piszoni from Lancaster, Ohio. Do I need a garter to
dance with? Heck, now I remember in the movie
Striptease that the girls had garters on their legs and
guys put money in them, or tossed it on the floor. Now
I need to try and find a garter - guess a garter belt
won't work."
Randy spoke up and told me, "No problem! I'll get you
one - hold my seat and will be back in a couple of
minutes. Save my seat pretty Jewel."
After Randy leaf, Kevin asked if I danced back home or
had I moved to Hawaii? When he told me, "You must look
great when you dance - man and I don't mean to insult
you, but you have terrific hooters, and your body is
enough to make me not only want to defend my country,
but with you in it, I would die for you."
"Now don't die on me... then again you're certainly
worth having you on me... Kevin, don't even think about
my crazy comment, it wasn't meant the way it came out."
"Okay, I won't reply to your comment - but
metamorphically I must speak what my heart tells me to
say or do, "Miss Jewel, I would love to die on you -
right after I felt us both give up the most terrific
feeling God ever gave Man, sexual release." Then I saw
a sweet looking smile on Kevin's face and he whispered,
"Sorry, but you're the most wholesome looking pretty
girl I have ever met, and I didn't mean to speak
disrespectfully to you."
"You're a cute one, you are - what branch of the
service are you in Kevin?"
"Marines - and you didn't tell me where you have been
dancing?"
"I never have, and my reason for dancing tonight is I
want to win the money. Getting $500 for a few minutes
on a stage is easy money, and besides, I'm celebrating
my divorce from a pedophile."
"Your husband was a pedophile, no way, with a wife like
you - who in the hell could want more than you in his
bed every night," Kevin asked. And Randy was back and I
hadn't seen him when he returned, but he echoed Kevin's
comment by stating, "No way could he have found
something better than you - what was the kid like he
messed with - here is your garter."
"Guys, it wasn't like I didn't know the girl - it was
my little sister, and when he first got her she was
only nine and he first touched her during our wedding
reception. Then assaulting her when the day before she
turned ten. I caught him with her a few months ago - in
my marital bed, what a fucking asshole," I said loudly
and noted others eating turned in my direction.
"Lets get out of here, and it is my treat," Kevin said
as we got up and left. Walking outside, I opened the
plastic sack that Randy had given me and took out the
garter. It was black and had a red rose on the front in
the center of a bow. I reached out and lightly touched
Randy's arm and told him thanks.
Walking toward my hotel, the guys simply walked with me
and when I got in the lobby of the twin hotel towers,
Randy and Kevin were still with me. Oh well, they have
been nice so far and I don't think they will be a
problem so I asked, "You two promise to behave and you
can come up to my room."
In the room we sat around talking and I asked the guys
what the girl did when the guy put the money in the
garter. Randy was on the spot and told me, "Put it on
and we will show you, and let me get VH1 on the TV and
you can practice dancing."
I slipped the garter on, and after the music started, I
commenced dancing. Kevin told me to move like a
stripper, shake you butt and wiggle you hooters, but do
it slow and sexy. While I was dancing for the guys,
Randy asked me to dance to where he was seated.
When I got to where he was seated, he took the dollar
bill in his hand and eased it under the garter. Before
I could move away, he told me to stand still and he
would show me what the guys would do and I could allow
them to touch me a little or not at all, but you won't
get many tips if you don't allow some stroking of your
leg.
While I was dancing in front of him, he showed me the
things guys did, and Kevin told me to dance over where
he was seated. I became a little risky in my moving as
I danced. I thought how Beth and I'd strutted and
showed off our stuff in school when dancing with our
dates. My hips were moving slowly in what I knew were
provocative moves as I bent at the waist and danced for
the tough-looking Marine.
Kevin reached out with a dollar bill and as he moved to
put the money in my garter, he allowed the back of his
fingers to stroke up my inner thigh and lightly brushed
the crotch of my shorts. Then he moved his fingers back
down my leg and eased the money in the garter. My body
became instantly heated and I blew him a kiss as I
dance back to Randy.
For almost an hour I practiced dancing for the guys and
then I asked if they wanted to see what I was going to
dance in at the strip bar.
"Would I want a preview of what is to come - hell yes,"
Randy moaned out loudly. I could see he had an erection
and I smiled inward in knowing I had turned the 19 year
old boy on in what had to be a big way.
Taking my things into the bathroom, I dressed in my
outfit for the night, and the guys looked at me in
surprise. Kevin spoke up and told me, "You look like a
movie actress from back in the 40's, you're really a
beautiful woman - damn, how could someone not be true
to you?"
When I removed my dress, I did it slowly to the song,
and one reason was because I was wearing the tiny thong
and bra that fit under my nipples. I could feel and see
how long and hard my nips had gotten, and slowly I let
my dress fall to my feet. Turning with my hips to the
two guys, I leaned over and as I was shaking my hips, I
picked up the dress from the floor. Turning back
around, I watched the eyes of Kevin and Randy as they
traveled from my exposed nipples and down to my barely
covered pubic area.
My maiden hair was sticking out the sides of my panty
and I thought that perhaps I should shave my pussy, for
the first time. When Randy spoke up about my pubes, I
knew that there was no way I would ever shave my pussy
off.
"My gawd - your muff must be perfect, your hair is long
and luscious looking, and hell let me see your maiden
hair."
I pulled my panty down and when I was standing
completely nude, I did a slow dance in front of Randy.
He reached out and put a ten dollar bill in my garter,
and as he did, allowed his fingers to move up and
lightly play in my thick muff. Not once did he try to
touch me on my sex, but he kept twisting his fingers
around in my maiden hair, and traced it down between my
right leg and labia.
My body wanted sex and yet I knew that I must go in the
bathroom and get dressed or I would likely not make the
contest. For another hour we sat around and talked and
the guys gave me hints on dancing. About an hour before
it was time to go the strip club, I suggested we go get
a bite to eat at the lobby restaurant.
When I went in the office with Barbi at the club, she
asked me what I was going to wear and I showed her my
outfit. "Undress, I want to see what the hell you look
like naked - your way to good to be dancing in this
club, but I will introduce you and say your down and
out on your luck and I will tell the guys to get those
bills out. Jewel, you will likely make the most money
any girl ever got dancing in this club."
When I was undressed, and I felt strange in being nude
in front of a woman I had known only a few hours. While
I was standing in only my heels, Barbi walked up to me
and lightly stroked my nips and then she leaned over
and kissed them.
"Your nipples are so long... kept pinching them when
you're dancing so they stay hard and long. Jewel, I
make a rule to never mess with any girl that dances for
me, but with you I would make an exception - have you
ever been with another woman?"
Blushing at her question, I replied, "No - never, are
you bi or what?"
"Once in a while, but I'm a happily married woman, but
you turn me on and what size are you breasts?"
"My last bra was a 36-D, but the woman in the store
suggested I start wearing a 38-D as my cups press into
the skin of my breasts."
When my turn to dance came up, Barbi had given the DJ a
note to introduce me by and when he read the note, the
guys were watching the curtain I was to enter the stage
on.
"Okay guys, this is contestant number nine - she may be
the last one to dance, but give it up for the Amish
lass from Lancaster County, Pennsylvania, Miss Jewel -
the girl with the best nipples in Hawaii, and don't
notice how she walks, she had a load to carry, so her
she is, Miss Jewel!"
When I walked out on the runway, I saw the bar was
packed, and Randy and Kevin were seated in their spot.
Moving slowly to the sound of a soft rock tune, I kept
facing the audience in the way I had been taught to do
in my high school theatrical class. My eyes seemed to
make contact with every guy in the audience. My hips
would twist and shake and finally the first song was
over.
During the faster second number, I slowly let my dress
fall to around my waist. My breasts were exposed from
the nipple up in the low gut bra, and I stopped in
between Kevin and Randy and shook my body until my
dress fell to my feet.
Immediately I watched every guy getting money out and
Kevin was the first to put money in my garter. To my
surprise I saw it was a twenty dollar bill, and I
allowed him to ease his fingers onto the pubic hair at
the side of my thong before he eased the money under
the garter. Next Randy did the same, and his fingers
pressed lightly against my panty crotch.
The other guys noted what my new friends had done and
when they tried to crop a feel for a dollar tip in the
garter, I would turn and close my legs. When I danced
back down the runway, they would have a ten or twenty
in there hands to tip me.
Guys were lining up to tip me, and as I stood in one
spot for the third number, between Randy and Kevin, I
held my hat in front of my and removed the front
snapping bra, and I draped it over Randy's head. Next I
removed my panties, which tied on each side and I let
them dangle over Kevin's face as I danced. Then I used
my fingers to push the material between his lips.
Moving down the runway, I stopped in front of a man who
was older and I noted he was holding a $100 bill in his
hand. Something told me this guy could be trouble, and
the guys and Barbi had warned me about inspectors who
would tempt girls with large tips and then arrest them
for allowing him to touch them.
When I had pulled my hat away so I was completely nude,
the guys were all in line to tip me. The DJ had started
another song, and as I held my hat when I was being
tipped, I felt most of the guys' swipe there fingers
between my labia, but none tried to push his finger in
me.
Then I was to where the guy was with the hundred, and
as I stopped in front of him, I moved the bill under
the garter, and I could see his hand was moving to my
sex. Quickly I stepped back and as I did, accidentally
kicked his drink over. He shoved his chair back to keep
the drink from landing on him, and I moved back and
stood with my legs apart so he could view my pussy.
"I'm sorry, the next dance for you I won't be so dumb,
but this is my first time and I'm hoping to win the
contest - maybe you and I can have a drink between
sets."
Barbi told me after I had danced that she thought the
guy was a liquor inspector, but if so, he couldn’t bust
her as she didn't serve drinks, and as I was an
armature, and not an employee, he couldn't pull my
dance license. During the break when the girls started
dancing again, I sat with the "big spender" and as we
spoke, I asked him for his business card, as I was
going to be in Hawaii for two weeks, and already was
thinking of moving to the tropical paradise.
I sat on Kevin's lap for a few minutes doing a lap
dance and I whispered to him, "Do you have a gun in
your pants?"
Kevin told me the old tale about the Marine being told
to take his cock out and to hold in his left hand. Then
he was ordered to hold his rife in the air and say,
"This is my rifle and this is my gun," and the gun was
his cock. "Jewel, that is suppose to have happened
during the Korean War to some young recruit in basic.
During the second set I walked on stage in my bra and
panties and my hat. By the end of the first song of the
set, I was strolling the runway, in only my hat and
shoes. I heard the guys commenting about my body and
knew they had fed me a lot of money in my garter.
When I stopped and danced in front of Kevin, he told me
the three other guys to his left were friends of his
and Randy’s. He introduced me to them and a cute blonde
haired boy named Tim Youst, was 18 and said I looked
like his sister
The black male was wearing a body shirt and I could see
the muscles roll on his arms and across his chest when
he moved. He told me his name was Ronald Morgan, but to
call him Ron. When I asked him how old he was he said
he would be 18 in two months.
The third of the new guys was Raul Martinez, and he was
a 19 year old Spanish boy from San Diego.
By the time midnight struck and the magic hour
approached for announcing the winner of the contest, I
found out Randy, Kevin, two more of their friends Jason
and Smithy were judges. The fifth judge was a tall
black male who had told me he was in the Air Force.
Finally the winners were announced.
Third place went to another girl from the mainland
named Patti, who was given $100. Second place was won
by a local girl called Lani who received $200. The DJ
announced the first place award of $500 goes to, "Miss
Jewel, the Amish beauty who was unable to bring her
horse and buggy to Hawaii with her."
After I was dressed in my clothes again, I sat with
Kevin and his friends at a table that had opened up. We
all had a good time just joking around and I asked the
guys if they minded if I counted my money I had taken
in from dancing. When I finally had counted all the
money, I was surprised to learn that I had received
$379, plus the 500 for first place.
While I was dancing, Barbi came over and asked if I
could speak with her in the office for a minute and she
wanted to pay me the money I had won. Walking into the
office, Barbi wasted no time in letting me know she had
made certain my friends were judges. "Jewel, how would
you like to dance for me, full time?
"Thanks for asking, but I'm only here for two weeks and
then I return home."
So in order to get me to consider dancing for her, she
sweetened the pot and told me, "I will guarantee you a
hundred a night in tips, and there is also a chance you
can make some big bucks do private dances in the video
booths."
Listening to Barbi explain how the video booths work, I
knew she was saying if I got a guy in a private room,
whatever I charged was mine to keep, less the $50 for
the video rental, which you get the guy to pay for
before you go in the room.
Then she about floored me and asked if I would do a
nude lap dance for her... and Barbi was direct when she
asked me, "I want to go down on you - I've never
touched one of the girls before, but you are something
else."
"Barbi, I've never been with another woman, I don't
know what to do, even if I say yes."
"You simply enjoy the experience, and if you ask me to
stop I will honor your request, fair enough?" Listening
as Barbi spoke, she reached out and unfastened my
dress, removed my hat and in a few minutes I was nude
and laying on the sofa in her office. My body responded
to the gentleness of her lips on my breasts, stomach
and sex. Never would I have thought of sex with another
woman, but I was climaxing over and over with the love
making from another woman.
For perhaps a half hour I was devoured by another
woman, and my sex was stimulated in ways I could never
had imagined. Finally I could take no more and asked
Barbi to let my body try to return to normal. After I
was dressed I returned to the bar, my sex was on fire
from having it licked until it felt like a feather was
inside my vagina
While walking to the bar there was only one need in my
body, I wanted to be taken by a male. At that time of
the night, I didn't care by whom the male might be, but
I knew where there were some hard bodied young Marines
I was certain would help me resolve my needs.
After a few minutes I looked at Randy and Kevin and
asked if they would like to go to follow me to my room
at the Hyatt. They asked if there friends could go
along, so I left the bar with five males and wondered
which of the five would be the one taking me to heights
of sexual delights and passions.
The answer was quickly decided when the six of us
reached the hotel. Randy wrote the numbers one through
five on pieces of paper and I handed each guy one of
the pieces. Unknown to me, the numbers one through five
was to determine which of the guys was first and last.
Kevin suggested I do a dance for them and they would
also undress as I removed my clothing. I knew the five
guys intended to take me one after the other, and I
wondered what it would be like to have that many
lovers. Finally I was undressed and I looked at five
erections, and they were pointing up in the air, but
still were the eye in each was looking at my nude body.
The number one I handed to Ron, and the idea that a
black man, albeit he was a young teenager of 17, I knew
a certain concern in knowing I was going to be taken by
a black. During my more or less sheltered life, I had
never concerned myself with the idea of giving my body
to a black. Now I knew he was male and I needed one to
penetrate me.
Ron moved to where I was standing and pulled me into
his arms. Pressing his overly large erection against my
lower torso. From my limited knowledge of a male, I
knew Ron had to be eight inches long in the endowment
property. My body was trembling as I allowed my lips to
be kissed by a black male, and I also was nervous in
knowing the Marine was only 17 years old. When Ron
whispered in my ear, "Does it bother you I'm black, and
if so, I will stop?"
"No - you stop now and I will kill you... I want to be
taken. Ron, take me to the bed and do me."
Leading me to my hotel bed Ron pulled back the covers
and helped me lie on the cool sheets. We lay beside
each other and his hands were moving over my body and
missing not a single inch of skin, or so it seemed. I
moved my lips to Ron's and commenced to kiss him.
Finally we were frenching and I moaned out, "Now - Ron
fuck me... oh my gawd go easy, it has been a while...
not so deep. Aughhhhh, you're big - bigger than I
thought, oh hell, your making me cum already!"
For the next five minutes I felt my body being ridden
deep and hard and there was no thought about Ron being
black any longer. My legs wrapped around his back and I
heard Ron sob out, "Gee, oh man I'm getting my nuts -
damn you feel so fucking tight, augh, yes, I'm cumming
in you, aughhhh!"
Looking toward the guys after Ron got up from the bed,
I saw Kevin moving toward me. The image of his erection
was unique in my mind. Kevin's cock was long and thin,
and stuck straight up against his tummy. When he moved
between my legs, I knew he was going to go quick once
he was stroking in my pussy.
Slowly I felt the long penis moving up inside me and I
moaned out, "Oh gawd Kevin, your long... easy, I feel
like I've been done like a virgin, oh hell Kevin -
you're so deep and I feel how hard you are." Perhaps it
was two minutes before I felt Kevin dumping his load in
me. I pulled my legs around his upper back and moaned
out, "Yeah, you do me so GOOD! Augh yes, do me Kevin!"
To my surprise Kevin never made a sound as he rode me,
but when he shot off, he moaned out, "Jewel - oh
Jewel!"
For at least a minute Kevin lay over me and I felt him
trying to shove his cock deeper up me. His body was
stiff and I could feel his cock was nearly as hard as
when he shoved in me a few minutes before. Suddenly
Kevin pulled back and jammed his cock hard back into me
- I cried out, "My gawd not so fucking hard... oh my
gawd you're so deep, no more... oh hell Kevin, your
fucking me - like that, oh yes darling!"
Why I called him darling I have no idea, but I climaxed
hard and long, and once more I cried out, "Fuck me, oh
hell my darling, fuck ME!"
Winning the number three on the drawing was 19 year old
Randy Woodson from the place he called Moses Hole, but
was really Moses Lake, Washington. My eyes took in the
cute Marine as he moved toward the bed and I noted he
was sporting a solid six inches of cock. My mind said
to stop the sex, but my body was keyed up to the point
I was still not satisfied.
Randy moved between my legs and when he shoved up into
my pussy I moaned out, "Oh hell yes, fuck me - Randy
give me your cock. Randy was the smallest cocked of the
group, but when he pulled my legs up onto his
shoulders, I couldn't tell he was smaller.
"For god’s sake Randy, not so hard! Ohhhh, ohhhh you're
fucking me so hard. I'm Cuming Randy, now give me your
cum with me!" Just before I was finished get off, I
heard Randy yell out, "Man oh man, she is taking my
cock so good - my nuts, oh yeah Jewel, I'm getting my
nuts!"
No sooner had Randy moved from my legs and before he
was even off the bed, I felt the bed move. Looking I
saw the handsome 19 year old Spanish Marine, Raul
Martinez starring at my eyes. I watched as he looked
from my face to my breasts to my pussy. Then I checked
out what he was planning on shoving up into me.
"No way! Raul, your to big - my gawd you can't shove
that in me, there is no way it will fit!" Before my eye
was a cock so fat I knew it wouldn't start to fit
inside an 8-ounce drinking glass. The monster of a cock
that lay claim to me by the drawing had to measure more
than a foot long - and likely even longer I thought.
I'd watched a few porn movies with my ex and a few of
the videos had guys with large cocks - this was larger
than any of the studs in the porn's. Even Randy
commented, "Holy shit - look at the size of that
fucking tool - damn, man, how long is that fucker,
Raul?"
"My girlfriend measured it once and it's short of 13
inches long. We were drinking margaritas and it nearly
filled the glass in its diameter - so I know it is over
four inches across. Hell there is times when my little
Maria won't let me do her - and never more than twice a
week."
"Jewel, you are in for one hell of a treat with that
war club, and look at those damn Mexican dancing beans
hanging from that boy," Ron laughing said.
"NO! Raul, I love you as much as the rest, but you
can't shove that giant freaking monster up me. I will
lick and try to suck you, but I know it want even go in
my mouth it is so thick. Come up here and let me lick
it and jack you off, but there is no way it will fit in
me."
Instead of listening to my comments, Raul moved between
my legs and as I tried to escape from his planned
drilling me with his fearsome erection, he said, "Hey,
two of you guys hold her legs for me."
Slowly I felt Raul's cock attempting to part my sex.
The loads of cum from the fuckings I had received from
three previous Marines in my small pussy did little to
ease Raul to enter me. Raul wasn't stopping his initial
entry into my body and I felt the thick head parted my
Labia Majora.
After more strokes Raul's blunt cock head stretched
apart my Labia Minora and with a half dozen strokes
more, his large penis was wedged three-fourths of the
way into my painfully stretched vaginal opening.
Suddenly I felt my pussy being stretched to the point I
actually believed it would rip. The pain of being taken
was extremely hurtful and I screamed out, "Stop, oh my
gawd Raul, stop - you must take it out, I don't want
you in me, you're raping me! You're tearing my pussy
and I want you to stop... no more, oh please no more!"
From what I found out later and listening to the
Marines speak out about Raul finally shoving all the
way in me, I passed out when he shoved with a brutal
and lunge of his freak of a cock. "You should have
heard yourself when you got all that big fuck stick up
your tight cunt, man you really shouted out," Kevin
told me.
I recalled briefly the sensations of being split widely
open as Raul buried his cock in me, and when he hit the
back of my cervix where it joins my womb I cried out in
fear that was like a terror in the dark of night.
"Nooooo - eeeyieee, oh my gawd it is killing me, no
more - Aughhhhh," and then there was nothing as that
must have been when I passed out from what Kevin had
described.
The next moment I remember with Raul was to find my
body being rode so hard and deep that his cock seemed
to never finding a new place to strike within my
vaginal canal. I attempted to hold my legs apart to
ease the brutal fucking I was receiving from the
Spanish youth, but he ignored any comment I was trying
to say in a verbal protest.
The most excoriating pain hit me when I felt the 19
year old Marine push into me fast and hard and I heard
him cry out, "Shittt, this is the tightest cunt I have
ever fucked, oh hell I'm dumping my load... hell, oh
hell she is one good fuck!" That moment in time I not
only heard Raul tell he was getting off with me, but he
jammed his cock so hard up into me I could feel his
pubic bone strike hard against my urethra. The
following week my urethra was so sore from being
bruised it was painful to urinate.
Hoping that Raul would move from my body as I need to
relax. Finally I felt the large cock pulling from my
pussy and even soft, he was larger than the cocks on
the other four Marines.
Without giving me time to adjust to having been ridden
hard by Raul, the cute 18 year old Tim Youst moved
between my spread legs, that I was holding apart to
give comfort to my overly stretched cunt. "No Tim, let
me relax for a moment before you do me - work it in
easy. Your cock is long - so long Tim, work it gentle -
oh yeah like that, I'm going to cum! Yessss, cum in me
Tim - fuck your cum in me, oh hell, your fucking me so
good."
After each of the men had done me, I ordered beer,
cheeseburgers and freedom fries from room service.
While we waited for the items to come, I allowed Raul
to go down on me. There was no more than a couple
minutes passed from the time he started eating me out,
and that is exactly what the Spanish Marine did to me,
he chewed and licked me to one long orgasm within the
short time.
Once room service brought the beer and food, we sat
around and enjoyed the treats on the floor. The banter
about the sex I had received was funny and I admitted
to my actual experiences from the sex with David, my
ex-hubby.
Listening to me tell about my sister, Chastity, the
guys told me they would take care of him for me. Never
could I have imagined how much five young men could
react to hearing me describe David telling me about
being butt-fucked by several men in the state prison,
and he had no idea how many. Laughter was the way they
responded to David's plight.
Raul asked me on the spot, "Jewel, marry me and these
guys can be in the wedding party, and - hey you
assholes, I'm serious, I love this pretty lady. I need
to dump Maria as she gives me crap all the time and I
need a woman like you, pretty gal."
Slowly we merged together on the floor and Tim got up
and jerked off the two comforters off the beds and
spread them out on the floor and them tossed the
pillows to us after we spread out the bedding and made
a large bed on the floor.
Once more I was being made love to and I can't recall
which one Raul was to take me the second time around,
but this time I was able to let him in me with fewer
problems from his size. When I felt Kevin taking me
doggie style and his cock slip from my pussy as it was
just starting to build me toward a climax, I felt him
place his cock against my sphincter.
"No Kevin, I've never had a cock in my butt - oh shit,
it burns, go easy, aughhhh, easy - yeah like that. It
hurts and feels so different, oh not so hard, just
light strokes, Kevin, you're cumming in my ass!"
My body took the five young Marines, one after the
other and then started over once again. That night and
by four in the morning, I was ridden hard by all five
Marines three times. I didn't hear them leave, but I
found notes from each of them and they had written
their cell phone numbers for me to call them.
Raul had put a PS on his note and I read it and knew
the Spanish lad was being honest when he wrote, "I love
you and still want to marry you- say yes."
I awoke the next afternoon and looking at the clock on
the stand saw it was 3:00 in the afternoon. Getting up
from the floor, I felt like my body was one massive
bruise. Between my legs was a feeling unlike anything I
could have ever imagined. Sore wasn't a strong enough
description for the tender and uncomfortable feeling I
had on both the outside and inside of my vagina.
The stinging and annoying raw feeling deep in pussy was
beyond my imagination to think I had given my body to
such abusive and sadistic pounding five cocks had
rendered to my sex. Walking to the bathroom, I turned
on the water and once I had it adjusted to a slightly
highly level than hot than I would normally select, I
closed the drain and poured a large amount of bubble
bath in the water. Just as I was about to enter the tub
of water the phone rang.
Housekeeping was checking to see if I wanted my room
done, as they noted the DO NOT DISTRUB sign was still
on the door. After telling them I would call them once
I was finished with my bath for them to do the room.
Once more I walked to the bathroom and the phone rang
once again. This time it was Raul calling and wanting
to know if I world like to be his guest for dinner at
the military hotel, Hale Koe at Fort DeRussy on Waikiki
Beach? Raul told me, "Hale Koe means House of The
Warrior" and I guess after last night you're now a
warrior. Best of all Jewel, your a Marine and passed
boot camp in a big way."
"I'll be working the club again tonight - Barbi hired
me. You guys have fucked me to death, but it was
wonderful, and I haven't been with a guy since I busted
up with my ex-husband - so guess I made up for it in a
big way last night.
I awoke at three and my pussy feels raw and sore and I
knew my body had been given the most release it was
likely to ever receive. When I get through my bath I
will call you - will that be okay, or how about you
call me on my cell phone?"
After telling Raul goodbye and taking a long soaking
hot bath, I dressed and headed for the Denny's
Restaurant a few blocks from the hotel. It was on the
second floor of the building where it was located, and
like lots of buildings in Waikiki, it was open with no
walls or windows in the majority of the walls.
While I was enjoying a second cup of Kona coffee, Raul
called and said he could only speak for a few minutes
and wondered if I had thought about having dinner with
him.
Explaining that I had to be at work at 6:00 o'clock, I
suggested that he should meet me at the club and after
it was closed we could get something to eat then.
That evening I did no better being a dancer than
before, but the crowd loved my routines and I had
picked up a couple more outfits to dance in. Barbi came
into the dressing room between the first and second
sets and spoke to me about the new outfit I had worn on
the first set.
"What are you wearing for the second set?"
"I'm planning on the one costume from last night, but I
have another one for the third set, which is a thong
bikini and it has the sheer beach pants and top I will
use to complete my costume."
"No, I think you should keep the dress and hat from
last night to do your third set in, and you will have
the big bucks in for that set. The tourist trade will
be in for that number as their wives and kids are in
bed and daddy sneaks out. You can make a bundle in the
video room if you want to take that on - and yeah, it
is something like prostitution, but isn't the same.
Think about it and let me know and you should ask for
at least $200 and you get all but $50 of the money of
whatever you charge. The house gets the $50 for their
cut.
After I was changed and slipped on a robe to conceal my
outfit, I walked out to the bar. I moved around the
room and flirted with a couple of guys and allowed them
to purchase me a cocktail. For each cocktail, I got $5
and the house got the same amount.
Moving to another table where a sunburned man of about
40 was seated I asked if he would like company. We
talked for a while and he ordered us both drinks. After
we had the nonalcoholic drinks in front of us, Louis,
the man I was with asked me, "So what is the deal on
the video rooms, I hear you do a private show, really
private, is that correct?"
"You got it correct and it will be my first video show,
as I only started tonight, but I won the contest last
night. The dance will be $200 for 20 minutes, so should
we enjoy watching a video?"
"That's why I know you; you're the dancer from last
night that did the routine in the dress and the big
hat. Have you danced already tonight and I missed you -
damn, I wanted to watch you again. The guy at the hotel
said you do more than dance when were in the video
room, is that correct?"
Smiling at the man, I told him I danced and he could
strip also if he wished. Then I asked him, "Do you want
more than a dance, if so that will be $500 - you
understand why the price is different, don't you
Louie?"
In another five minutes I was walking back to the table
with the credit card receipt for Louie to sign. The
receipt was really just a printed memo from my getting
the money from a bankcard machine in the club, but
shows the bartender I was going to do a dance and that
the house was due $50 from the transaction.
"Jewel, think of it this way, there are no receipts so
whatever you get is not taxable. That is why you're an
independent contractor and it is up to you to determine
if you make any money," Barbi told me.
In the video room I undressed and so did Louie. Before
me was another large cock and I shuddered thinking to
myself, "Doesn't anyone have a small cock?"
Five minutes after the video started playing and I had
lain on the worn out sofa in the small room, my legs
were apart and I was selling my pussy for the first
time. "Well Dave, your wife is now a prostitute anyway
I explain what I'm doing right now with some guy named
Louie fucking me. Damn he knows how to work that cock
and his wife must be one happy woman. Three minutes
later I had earned my first money as a hooker and knew
it would not be the last.
Returning to the bar I saw Raul was seated at a table
in the corner. I moved over to where he was seated. For
the next five minutes we shot the breeze about nothing
and then I danced.
After my vacation was over, I returned home with nearly
$10,000 in cash in my pocket. When I arrived at the
airport mom and Chastity greeted me and I suggested we
stop to eat as I was famished from the long flight and
lack of a real meal.
Arriving at my place, I asked Chastity if she would
like to stay for a day or two and mom said it was okay
with her. "Your father and I can have a couple of days
to us, so you be good Chastity."
During the rest of the afternoon and that evening I
enjoyed being with my sister. When it was time for bed,
I told my sister we should take a bath and perhaps we
could order a pizza for delivery and it would arrive by
the time we bathed.
"Okay, how about we shower together and you can tell me
all about Hawaii," Chastity suggested.
I didn't think anything would be wrong with our
showering together and when I saw my sister in the
nude, I noted she was still not into puberty. Her
breasts were not large and her nipples had yet to
really pop out from her breasts.
They actually were just flat like parts of her yet to
develop breasts. Perhaps her breasts stick out an inch
on her chest. When I stole a glance down to her pubic
area, there was no hair growing on her mons pubis. I
could only imagine what it must have been like when she
was being assaulted by David.
My mind went into a whirlwind when Chastity asked me,
"Jewel, could I go see David - he misses me and sent me
a couple of letters. I don't like him going to prison
after he was sentenced. He made me a woman and I want
to have someone to love, but I want to see David."
"Honey, you're not permitted to see David and he isn't
to write you. Chastity, be honest with me and I will
with you - deal sweetheart?"
"Sure. You're a nice sister did you mean it when you
said your going to move to Hawaii, can I move with you?
What do you want to know that you had to ask if I would
tell you the truth?"
Knowing I needed to be guarded in my questions, I asked
my sister what I thought might be going on in her mind
and I hoped not in her life. "Chastity have you been
with anyone since David, you know had sex? You said you
wanted someone to love, do you mean in feelings or the
physical aspect of love - like intercourse?"
"Jewel, do I need to tell you everything?"
My gawd I thought, she has been having sex and I don't
want to hear that just now. "Sister of mine, we can
talk about it later if that is okay. From the way you
answered me it sounds like you have been having sex, so
save it till later."
"No Jewel, oh no, please don't believe that- it is only
that I want it, and I got to where I enjoyed having
David do it to me - that's all. I know it not suppose
to happen with someone until I'm older or married, but
I feel agitated at times to the point I don't
understand how to get over the feeling of wanting
David. Tell me what to do and what is masturbation the
police and the woman who was the prosecutor both spoke
of and asked if David had done that or did I?"
Looking at my charming little sister I knew she was in
need of sex. After having David do her for nearly three
years and to suddenly yank that out from under her like
a rug on the floor, so to speak, her young sex was
wishing to be stroked. The knowledge I had of no sex
after I had found David with Chastity, until I was so
hot I boiled over in Hawaii and then got enough sex to
last a life time.
"Chastity, masturbation is when a person gives
themselves sexual gratification. This is done in
different ways, and normally is by a person, either
male or female, touching their genitals with their
fingers. Some people use an object to touch their body
with or lots of women find enjoyment in masturbation by
rubbing against some type of object. Balling up a sheet
and rubbing their vulva against it until they have an
orgasm or at least is stimulated enough to see the need
they are feeling, such as you described."
"You mean playing with yourself - mom always told me
never to touch my thing as it wasn't nice."
"Yes, that is what I mean and was saying to you.
Playing with your thing isn't bad, and mom told me the
same thing but I never listened. If you wish to touch
your thing, you go ahead and do it and it will be our
secret."
For the next several minutes I explained masturbation
to Chastity and she asked me to show her how to touch
her thing to provide herself with pleasure. Without
thinking I moved my middle finger to her clitoral hood
and lightly caressed the nearly non-existent flap of
shin. I could feel just a small hard "bb" sized
clitoris hidden in what was on a small protrusion of
skin making up her prepuce.
Knowing it was not going to be easy to continue with my
touching Chastity's body without some stimulation from
my fingers giving her pleasure? I thought back to what
I had studied in a class I was attending at the junior
college on the female anatomy. "Sis, this is your
clitoral hood or some call it the prepuce. Yours is
still growing and will get larger as your become a
woman.
Within the clitoral hood is the clitoral shaft which
becomes filled with blood when excited and stimulated.
This tiny spot where I'm rubbing my finger is your
clitoris or clit is the slang term for the hard little
ball. This is what brings pleasure to a woman and when
it is touched by a finger or rubbed against something,
the blood filled thing gives a woman pleasure and she
has a climax.
"It feels good when you touch it and when David did it
to me I got funny feelings. Sometimes David would rub
his dick against it and up and down my thing and I
liked that a lot. When he started doing that, you know
rubbing his thing between my pussy lips; he asked me if
he could push it inside me. That was what he was doing
the time he pushed in me deep and it really hurt."
Looking at my little sister, while I was still moving
the end pad of my middle finger over her clit, I asked
her, "Are you're certain you want to describe this
about you and David? Chastity, it sounds different than
what you told the police."
"Yeah, I didn't want them to know how I loved David and
everything we did together. Jewel, you're my sister and
we both did it with David and when I tell you my story,
then you can tell me what all you two did when you had
sex, promise me you will tell me."
"Honey that seems so far out but I will try. First let
me finish telling you about masturbation and your body.
For the next hour I explained as much as I could about
her vulva.
I listened as Chastity was once more telling me about
she and David, my ex-husband having sex.
"The first time he did anything was when you guys got
married and he had me go into the bathroom at the far
end of the reception room. David was telling me how
cute I was and he really wished it was he and I who had
gotten married. Then he kissed me and started touching
me. When he reached under my dress and put his hand
down my panty I really liked that as it "tickled" and I
got a real funny feeling. Then he took out his thing
and had me hold it and told me how to run my hand up
and down on it to make it feel good."
"Jewel, as he was doing that he had me set up on the
counter in the bathroom and he pulled my panties off.
Then he moved so his thing was touching my pussy and
had me run my hand up and down his thing some more. Man
I was ready to faint when he shot off his stuff all
over my pussy. In a little bit he told me we had better
go back to the reception as someone might start looking
for us."
"You're telling me he just didn't touch you on the
outside of your clothes as you told the police and in
the court room, during my wedding reception? Why didn't
you tell when he first started to mess around with you
sweetheart?"
"Because I love David, can't you understand - you're my
sister and suppose to help me, not be critical me for
what I did? I'm not going to tell you my story if
you're going to be like the police woman, I hated her
for being so nosey."
One more I was at a loss to understand why Chastity
still had a love for the man who assaulted her as a
nine year old girl, and took her virginity and
innocence. "No Chastity, I would never find fault with
you, I just need to understand. Do you know your name
means purity and in medical terms or the common way to
describe sexual inexperience - it is how one tells
about a girl who is still a virgin and has her
virginity or "cherry" as some describe a virgin girl.
So keep telling me your story." By this time I had
stopped touching my sister's clit.
"Anyway, when you guys returned from your honeymoon
David had brought me a present, the dancing hula girl,
remember? You went with mom to the store to get
groceries and things for your apartment, and David
started kissing me. In just a little while he had me
undress and we were in my bathroom and he had me on the
counter. His finger was touching me like you were a
minute ago, and then he had his thing out for me
touch."
"Before long he was pushing it against my pussy and it
hurt as the end of his thing went in me. I could look
between my legs and see his thing in mine. He picked up
my hand mirror and I held it so I could watch as he
pushed it in and out of me. I watched as he was
starting to move it deeper in me and faster. Suddenly
he was pushing back and forth in me really fast and
David asked if he could go all the way."
"Jewel, I didn't know exactly what he meant and it was
hurting me really bad when he moved in and out of me.
Thinking it would stop hurting if I told him yes. So I
told David, "Oh, do whatever you want, just make it
stop hurting."
"Man-oh-man Jewel, he shoved in me hard three of four
times and I about died it hurt so badly. I was watching
his thing moving in and out of me, and when it hurt so
bad, I wanted to scream, I could see his thing was all
the way in me and there was blood all over him and me
and even on the counter top."
"You mean the two of you had intercourse for the first
time when you were nine? Not when you went to the
fireworks? Honey, why did you lie about that?"
"I wanted to be old enough so David wouldn't be in
trouble. That day he did it twice before you and mom
got back from shopping. After that we did it all the
times. And we did it a lot and I mean a lot of time."
"Honey, you're telling me that from the day David and I
married he messed with you and even put his thing in
you and ejaculated in your vagina?"
"Not really, he first touched me when I was seven years
old. He would kiss me and even put his mouth on my
pussy and made me feel good. I didn't like doing that
for him as he would shoot his stuff in my mouth."
For more than two hours I listened to the explicit
details of my little sister loosing her virginity and
the exploit and manipulation of her body by my ex-
husband. While we were speaking of her pain when David
would take her hard and especially she told how the
pain sometimes made her cry the total time she was
taken in what was able to discern was doggie style.
Listening as Chastity described the burning and
discomfort she endured when the son-of-a-bitch ex of
mine took her anally. I felt such remorse in the pain
Chastity suffered and how she felt after her first
experience of anal sex.
"The first time David did it in my butt I wanted him to
stop and told him it felt like he was killing me. Oh
Jewel, the soreness in my behind lasted for a week and
then he told me if I loved him I'd let him butt-fuck me
any time he wanted. Have you ever been butt-fucked and
did it hurt you, also?"
"Little sister, it is a loving thing between two people
who love each other, but it can hurt tremendously if it
isn't done in a gentle way until the woman opens up to
let the man slide back and forth without pain.
Chastity, you have done so much for someone so young -
but you will meet someone who will love you and not
demand things you don't want done."
"Yeah I know, and once David had a friend with him and
forced me to let him do me - I hated being with someone
other than David but he told me if I loved him, I would
let his friend Mark do me."
"Mark! What was Mark's last name and what did he look
like, oh my gawd Chastity - was it Mark Senniot?"
"Yeah, and he is a big guy and I thought I knew him -
he has blonde hair and drives a Vette."
"Honey, he lives two doors from here - we must call the
police and you don't need to tell them about anything
else you did with David, only what you and he did?"
Then I thought of a better solution and told Chastity,
"You and I are going to Hawaii."
When we got in bed, we were both nude and Chastity
moved until she was against me and I listened as she
asked me, "Jewel, would you - like touch me and show me
how to masturbate?"
Reaching to pull my sister into position, I moved my
right hand down and eased my fingers gently to her
slight lipped pussy. Even at her age, Chastity had yet
to start puberty to the point her labia were pronounced
enough to be puffy lips and her mons was slightly
padded with fat, but not even fuzz grew on her mons
pubis.
My finger moved gently and slowly over her tiny prepuce
and it had not developed enough to the point she had
the finger like protrusion of a penis like flap grown
from the top of her opening to just above her urethra.
I felt her clit become hard and Chastity hugged me to
her and I brushed her clit softly until I felt her hips
start moving in unison with my strokes.
Suddenly the movement of Chastity's body was becoming
more active and I was surprised when she moved and lay
flat on her back. Chastity pulled her legs open in what
I understood was an open invitation for my fingers to
give her more pleasure. I moved up and rested on my one
arm as I played with my sister's pussy.
Easing my thumb and index finger within Chastity's
unfledged labia and mons pubis, I saw her hairless
pussy was open from my ex having probed her with his
bastard of a dick. I stimulated her clit with my middle
finger faster and harder and listened as her young voce
was sounding out her building orgasm. Realizing my
sister was about to have an orgasm I increased the
speed and pressure with my fingers.
"Oh my, yeah Jewel - it's going to cum now! Make me
cum, oh I like feeling what your doing... ummmm, yes,
oh sister!" I could feel the vibrations rolling
throughout Chastity's body and her small pussy clamed
around my finger and thumb. I loved feeling her get off
from my actions, and didn't believe for a moment that
what I was doing was improper.
We went to sleep and the next morning when we got out
of bed, I was constantly being hit up about both of us
going to Hawaii. Driving to my parent's home, I told
Chastity that she could stay with me until school was
ready to start, provided mom didn't object. Over coffee
with my mother, I was surprised when mom agreed that it
would be a welcome change for Chastity to get away from
all that had occurred to her in her home town.
Two days later I drove to the state prison and as the
facility had a common area that was fenced in where a
couple to be alone in a court yard area. This provided
me a chance to let David have the knowledge of what I
had done in Hawaii with the Marines while he was in
prison. Even better was his telling me right off that
he had been gang raped twice since the first time and
he had been forced to perform oral sex on three other
prisoners.
When my ex took in what I was telling him, and
especially when I informed him while he was getting it
up his ass, I had a group of Marines lined up to give
me all I could handle - and then some. Then I put my
plan into work and got him to admit that Mark Senniot
and he had done Chastity, and both had done her at the
same time.
The urge to kill David was there when he bragged that
first he fucked my sister in her butt while she was
riding Mark. The asshole then laughed as he told how
Mark had reamed out Chastity's ass really good while he
was fucking her pussy. "Shit Jewel, you should have
heard her yell when both of us shoved our dicks up her
tiny cunt at the same time. Man, I'm telling you, she
loved two cocks up her bald twat at the same time!"
Knowing that David was going to get more than he could
handle. I had arranged through a black cop who knew the
ends and outs of the prison, to have David forced to
suck and get butt-fucked by two men who were AIDS
infected. The price for this was to have my pussy
pounded thoroughly the previous night before I came to
see David.
Informing him, I stated, "David, we are alone like this
because I allowed a very large black male to have me -
for you it was a surprise - perhaps the next time I
come to see you, we can spend a couple hours in one of
the small rooms for congenital visits - would you like
that - how about if I bring Chastity along?"
There was one question that I needed to have answered
and it had bothered me since David's outburst in court
as he was being led out after being sentenced. "David,
I have a surprise for you but you must tell me the
truth about something - do we have a deal?"
"Why not, I have nothing else going for me for the next
60 some years - ask away."
"Did you - no, were you being honest and telling the
truth when you shouted out you and my mother had sex
together? Please don't lie to me - you must understand
how much it bothers me to not be certain if you were
telling the truth."
"Your mother and I were getting it on about two weeks
after we returned from our honeymoon - and I did her
four or five times a month. If you don't believe me,
let me tell you about her tattoo - she has "ENTER"
tattooed on her right pussy lip and "HERE" tattooed on
her left pussy lip. So judge for yourself if I was
doing momma-in-law."
"You and my mother - where did you two do it that no
one found out or saw you?"
"First I want to feel your pussy - then I will give you
even more info."
Unknown to David, he would never see me again as I was
only giving him a taste of pure hate from the only way
I could fight him now that he was in prison. Had he not
been incarcerated, I would have likely murdered the
son-of-a-bitch.
When I moved to leave I stood so David could have a
quick feel of my pussy. "Think how you could have been
still fucking that if you hadn't decided to fuck my
little sister." Smiling at David, you will be getting
my message in a few weeks and you will enjoy it - then
again you likely won't. Now tell me about my mom and
you can get another feel."
"The first time was at her house and in her bed. I had
gone over to do something for your dad and your mom was
in a sexy robe and she simply asked if I would do her,
as your father hadn't done anything to her since
Chastity was born. Then we did it in our bed and your
mother always wanted it in her and your father's bed or
in our bed. I guess she wanted it really bad and she
loves giving head. What else can I say, your mom asked
me to fuck her and if you ask her if she knew I was
doing Chastity, she will lie and say no, but she knew
all along."
My mind told me to get Chastity away from mom and I
would use the pretense of taking her on vacation with
me to Hawaii and then I would keep her with me and I
would call her and tell her what David had told me.
A week later Chastity and I landed in Hawaii and I had
arranged to have my car shipped from California, but
deciding the cost wasn't worth the problem in driving
to the shipping dock and then waiting four to six weeks
for it to arrive, I sold it and decided to purchase one
when I got to Hawaii.
Landing in Honolulu, I loved watching Chastity's face
as she looked out at Diamond Head and the waters of the
ocean and the string of hotels along the beach. Once we
arrived at the Hyatt, the staff recalled me from before
and gave me a discount on the rooms when I told them I
was returning to work in Waikiki.
The room exec had come into the club one evening and I
gave him a free ride in the video room. I even paid the
$50 to Barbi for the house share. Now I was put in a
suite and got the room for $25 a night. Some things can
be arranged in Hawaii on a personal basis and Barbi had
given me all kind of tips on what can be done in
Hawaii.
I had arranged to meet with Mark before I left for
Hawaii and he told me he would love to come to Hawaii
to see me. I told him he must promise not to tell
anyone he was meeting me as I was taking Chastity with
me.
Eight days later I was having a drink in a notorious
bar located in a small side street in Waikiki. The bar
was noted for drugs and the place where Hawaii's pimps
gathered. Mark was being watched constantly by several
large men and they were both Hawaiian and Samoan. When
I told Mark that Chastity was alone in the hotel room
and I had to leave her alone as I had to go for a job
interview.
Mark took the bait I dangled in front of him and as he
smiled, told me, "Hey, I know that cute kid, she is
really pretty - guess she takes after her big sister.
Maybe I will stop by and see her and tell her hello
when you have to go see about your job. By the way, are
we going to get together like we spoke of before you
left to come here?"
"Mark, it scares me as I have not been with anyone
since the situation between David and Chastity and
myself - and I've only ever been with my asshole of an
ex, you won't get rough or any kind of thing like that?
You will be only the second guy to see me nude - does
that bother you?" I made damn certain that the bastard
who raped my little sister would be so willing to get
with him that he wouldn't consider anything could
happen when he went to see Chastity.
Before leaving the hotel, I told Chastity, "Sweetheart,
remember Mark, the guy with David - you must do as I
tell you and let him mess with you once more." Then I
gave her all the details about what it would be like
when he came and what she was to do and that some men
would come get Mark, but as bad as it was going to be
for her, she must let him put his cock in her once
more.
"Chastity, it will only be long enough for him to push
it in and out a couple of times and then the men will
come get Mark - and you must never tell anyone about
this - ever!"
When I left the seedy bar, I watched Mark leave about
five minutes later. Smiling as I watched him walk to
the back entrance of the Hyatt Diamond Head Tower. Mark
was so set on getting with my little sister; he didn't
notice the six men following him. Nor that three of
them went in the door shortly after him and the other
three ran to the end entrance of the hotel and they
watched as he got on the elevator.
I waited another five minutes and figured that would be
enough time for Mark to "convince Chastity to undress
and make love" with him. The six men and I rode to the
24th floor and got off the elevator. I handed the men
Chastity's electronic door card and went back down to
the restaurant in the court yard of the hotel.
Ten minutes later I watched as Mark walked from the
hotel and was surrounded by the six large men. What
they had told him or were doing to keep him from making
a scene, I had no idea. Following them was Chastity and
she moved to join me at my table as we had planned.
A battered nude man from the mainland was found walking
on the Ali Wai two days later. From the information in
the newspaper and on television, the man was identified
as Mark Senniot. The news reports indicted the man had
been anally raped repeatedly and his testicles cut-off.
The police theorized that the man had been involved in
some sort of satanic ritual.
When I started dancing three days later, I knew it
would be necessary to inform Chastity that I was an
exotic dancer. At first she didn't understand what I
meant. Once she figured out what I meant she wanted to
go to the club and watch me perform.
One evening I decided to perform for her in the hotel
room and it was Sunday evening. I had invited Randy and
Kevin to come see me at the hotel, but not tell the
others. When they arrived at the hotel, I took them
with me to a Steak House for dinner. We strolled around
the International Market Place and purchased Chastity
and I matching bikini bathing suits.
Once we were in the hotel room I told my little sister
we should put our suits on give the guys a show. Once
we left the bedroom and enter the living room area of
the suite, I turned on some music and started dancing.
The guys were horny and I could see they wanted sex in
the worst way. Making my moves slow and erotic I was
soon nude and I had finished my routine by laying on my
back and my one leg raised so my sex was displayed.
Then I sat down on the sofa next to Kevin.
I wasn't paying attention when Kevin told me, "Hey,
look at your little sister."
Before me was Chastity trying to dance like I had just
done and I had to admit that her ballet dancing for
more than eight years gave her the insight to do some
highly erotic dancing. Plus she was slowly tossing her
top to Randy. I didn't say anything and then I watched
Chastity slip her tiny thong bikini down over her legs
and it was also tossed at Randy.
Chastity made a move that I hadn't to end my routine,
and she was in front of Randy with her legs spread wide
open. My sister was holding her ankles in her hands and
her legs were straight up in the air. I knew I must say
something and just as I started to speak, my little
sister said, "Jewel, I've had sex before, and I knew
this is most likely a surprise, but is it okay if Randy
and I enjoy the evening? Especially if you're going to
be with Kevin."
I realized Chastity was letting me know that she wanted
sex and that it was something she had told me when I
returned from Hawaii after my vacation. There was only
one answer I could give and I told my sister, "You make
up your own mind, but you must never say anything about
this to anyone - deal?"
"Yeah - Randy you need to undress and get down on the
floor with me."
The speed in Randy and Kevin undressing was not only
fast, it was like the wind of a hurricane. Their
clothes were off in no time and both my sister and I
were soon being taken by two wild Marines.
I heard Chastity telling Randy, "Oh you’re so gentle -
not like my only other time I did it before - your
making me feel so good. Your only the second guy I've
been with and my second time to be doing it - we're
fucking aren't we?"
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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