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Sometimes Life Is Not a Bowl of Cherries

Copyright© 2008 by Vulgus

Chapter 4

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A teenage girl's mother is caught on surveillance tape in a hit and run accident. Her father is caught helping to cover up the crime. In order to protect her parents she allows herself to be blackmailed by a vindictive classmate with whom she has already had a few run-ins. Her future looks pretty bleak.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Mult   Blackmail   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   MaleDom   Humiliation   Gang Bang   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Bestiality   Water Sports   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

When I reached the entrance to the student parking lot I turned in and headed towards the back of the school. I stopped when I was off of the road a little ways and rolled my waistband under one more time. I looked down at the results. I wasn't sure how exposed I was. I wished there was a mirror handy.

The student parking lot was empty. I began to wonder if I would get lucky and Cody would be a no-show. I walked through the parking lot and around to the back of the building. As soon as I rounded the corner I saw Cody's car parked near the loading dock. His windows are tinted and it was impossible to tell if anyone was inside. I didn't know where he wanted me to be. His email had just said to meet him in back of the school. I stood still for a minute. I half hoped he wouldn't show and I could leave. But I knew that if I did that I would suffer for it.

I started to walk over to his car. It didn't look like anyone was in it. But it occurred to me that he might be stretched out in the back or something. I hadn't taken two steps before a nearby door opened. It scared the shit out of me and I spun around to see Cody standing there. He waved me inside but I hesitated.

I saw the impatient look on his face but I said, "Cody! You'll get us expelled! We can't be in there!"

He gave me a dirty look and I caved. I walked to the door and when I was closer I whispered, "Cody! I don't want to get arrested for trespassing!"

He rolled his eyes and said, "You stupid cunt! Get your fucking ass in here! What did I tell you about giving me a hard time?!"

I entered the building and he let the door slam shut behind me. He lifted the back of my skirt and slapped the hell out of my ass.

I grabbed my ass and yelped in pain. He spun me around and looked me over. As his eyes moved over my body he said, "I'll take it easy on you since you did such a good job of dressing. That's just what I had in mind. The next time I tell you to do something and you don't immediately obey, you are going find out that I enjoy punishing you as much as I enjoy fucking your sorry ass."

He grabbed my arm and pulled me down the hallway to the gym. He manhandled me through the door and half way across the gym floor before I realized that the janitor was standing against the wall watching us cross the room.

When I saw him I screamed and my feet stopped moving.

Cody jerked on my arm and muttered, "Christ you are a dumb cunt! How in the hell did you get out of the third grade?!"

He all but dragged me over to where the janitor was standing. The janitor, Mr. Petrie, was a nice old guy who I guess is in his sixties. I'm not that good at guessing older peoples ages. He is always friendly and all the kids like him. But the smile I saw on his face as I came to a stop in front of him was not the smile that I was used to seeing on his face.

He looked at my breasts through my sheer blouse and then he let his eyes travel down to my legs. I heard him mutter, "I'll be damned!"

He turned to Cody and said, "You got yourself a deal, son."

Cody grinned and said, "Strip, bitch."

My breath caught in my chest. I turned my head and looked at him in disbelief.

His face turned dark and he growled, "If I have to repeat myself..."

I gave in then. I didn't even want to hear the end of that sentence. I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it off. I looked around for somewhere to put it. Cody jerked it out of my hands and dropped it on a mat near his feet.

I couldn't bring myself to look at Mr. Petrie. I had known him for a few years now, since I entered junior high. Well, not known him. But I saw him every day at school. I always said hello to him. He was such a sweet old guy! I couldn't believe this was happening!

I slid my shoes off and then I fumbled with my skirt. I had to unroll it before I could get to the button. I got the button loose and pulled the zipper down and stepped out of my skirt.

Cody took my skirt from me and tossed it over with my blouse. Then he put his hand on my back and pushed me over to Mr. Petrie.

Mr. Petrie took me in his arms and said to Cody, "One hour, right?"

Cody replied, "Yeah. One hour today. We'll work out the rest later."

Mr. Petrie leaned down and kissed me on the lips, hard. His hands slid down my back and gripped my ass and squeezed. I was too shocked to even react. My mind couldn't quite wrap itself around what was happening here.

Mr. Petrie turned to Cody and he sounded confused when he said, "I thought you said she didn't mind, that she'd cooperate. She isn't doing this against her will is she?"

Cody chuckled and said, "She'll cooperate. Won't you, cunt? She's just a little shocked. She wasn't expecting this. Isn't that right, cunt?"

What was the use?! I reached up and put my arms around his neck and leaned my naked body against him.

He smiled and said, "That's more like it!"

He took my arm and let me through a door into Mrs. Wilson's office. Mrs. Wilson is the girl's basketball and volleyball coach. We went through the small office and into another small room in the back. This room contained, among other things, a bare cot where girls who weren't feeling well sometimes came to lie down for a few minutes.

As soon as we stepped inside, Mr. Petrie took some time to examine my body. He ran his hands over my breasts and down to my freshly shaved pussy. I was very self conscious about that. I had stared at myself in the mirror after I shaved it this morning. I looked like a little girl. I didn't like the look.

But Mr. Petrie did. He bent down and kissed my vulva and sniffed at it like an animal. He stood up at last and in a husky voice he said, "You look like little girl. But you smell like a woman."

He took my wrist and placed my hand against the bulge in his chinos and said, "I got this for that hot pussy of yours. Your friend said you can't get enough cock. We are going to see about that today."

He took his hand off of my wrist and started taking his clothes off. I held his bulging cock in my hand for a moment and then I thought, "Oh well, what the hell! He thinks he is going to fuck a slut. It isn't like I have a choice. And I had the impression that if he thought I was doing this against my will he would put a stop to it. I was too much afraid of Cody to let that happen."

I turned to face him and started helping him to undress. I unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. I dropped to my knees and untied his boots. By the time I had them untied he had his shirt and his undershirt off. He placed his hand on the top of my head and lifted his feet while I removed his boots and his socks. Then I pulled his pants down and he stepped out of them.

There was a very large tent in his boxer shorts. I moved my hand over it for a moment and then I pulled his shorts down and off. His cock was even larger than Barry's.

He reached down and helped me to my feet. He took me in his arms and kissed me again. This time I returned his kiss. But I couldn't help thinking, "He's so fucking old! I didn't know guys this old still did it!" It was pretty creepy.

He kissed me and held me with his cock pressed up against my stomach while his hands roamed over my body. I was starting to wonder if this was all he had in mind when he turned me around and sat me down on the cot. He pushed me down over the bed on my back with my legs hanging over one side and my head hanging down over the other. He spread my legs apart and I guess he just looked at me for a long time. I couldn't see him and he didn't seem to be moving.

But then he leaned down and started kissing my pussy. He was gentle. He didn't hurt me and it quickly started feeling very good. He spread my pussy open and licked all around before sticking his tongue deep inside of me. He had an incredibly long tongue! I felt myself becoming aroused very quickly and in a very short time my butt came up off of that cot and I gripped his hair in my hands and pressed my pussy against his lips. I had the nicest orgasm yet. But he didn't stop. He kept eating me and I kept cumming on his tongue.

After a few minutes he lifted my legs and began doing the same thing to my tender asshole. I was nervous at first. And I was very self conscious about yet another person seeing that part of my anatomy. But as soon as he began to work on my asshole with his tongue and I realized how great it felt I stopped caring. I had no idea!

I started moaning and groaning and twisting around on the end of his tongue. After several minutes of that he reached around and began to tickle my clit lightly and I lost it big time! I came hard and I kept cumming for a very long time. I finally reached down and grabbed his wrist and begged him to stop.

He sat up and smiled down at me for a minute. His eyes enjoyed my body as I caught my breath. Then he stood up and said, "Time to trade places. Suck my cock and then after I cum I want you to get me hard again. I want to fuck you. But I want to last a long time. So first you have to suck me off because I have not been with a woman in a very long time. Cody said you'd do that. You don't mind? Right?"

For the first time I detected a faint accent. It sounded vaguely Eastern European, I couldn't tell much more than that. I had never noticed it before.

I nodded my head and got to my feet. My head was still spinning from what he had just done to me. But I waited for him to take my place on the cot and I dropped to my knees between his legs.

I reached up and grasped his cock and gently massaged it before I leaned forward and started licking his balls. Everything that I did made him gasp or groan in pleasure. I was fascinated by his cock. It was only slightly longer than Barry's. But it was incredibly thick. My hand looked like that of a little girl on his big cock. There was at least an inch between the tip of my middle finger and the tip of my thumb. It felt even hotter than the four cocks that raped me yesterday!

I finished licking his balls and began licking my way up his cock. I noticed another difference right away. The boys had all seemed to constantly leak large quantities of lube all afternoon.

Mr. Petrie had just a few drops clinging to the tip. I cradled his cock in my two hands and licked my way up the prominent vein on the underside of his cock and then I swirled my tongue around the head. He groaned loudly then and whispered something in a foreign language. I licked all around his cock for another minute or so and then I pursed my lips against the tip and slid them down over it.

His ass came up off of the cot and he cried out, "Oh mein gott!"

I slid my lips down over his huge knob and struggled to take more of his fat shaft into my mouth. I didn't get very far. I sucked and licked the knob and a small portion of the shaft and used my hand on his cock the way I had been taught yesterday.

I guess I was doing something right. He started shivering like he was freezing to death and suddenly his sperm flooded my mouth with no warning. The volume was unbelievable. I swallowed mouthful after mouthful and it just kept cumming. If it hadn't been for the mild taste I would have thought he was peeing in my mouth!

But it was cum and it was the nicest tasting cum I had experienced so far. It wasn't bitter and it didn't taste like bleach. It wasn't bad at all!

He finally tapered off after I had swallowed at least a half a dozen times. I held his cock in my mouth and I saw him lift his head and stare down at me with a look of amazement on his face. He shook his head in disbelief and then dropped his head back down. He sighed loudly and said, "Du bist ein Engel!"

I didn't know what the hell he was saying. But he sounded pleased.

I took my mouth away from his cock and kissed the tip of it. Then I slowly started teasing his cock and his balls with my tongue. It quickly responded to my efforts and I watched it grow hard and long again.

As soon as his cock was erect he sat up and pulled me up onto his lap. He held me in his arms and hugged me affectionately. He caressed my breasts and kissed my face as if we were actually lovers. Then he stood up with me in his arms as if I weighed nothing. He turned around and gently placed me on the bed. He stood staring down at me with a strange look on his face. Then he got in the little cot with me and hovered over me. He leaned down and kissed me while his hard cock grazed lightly over my moist pussy. I was still very wet from being eaten so well a few minutes ago.

I felt him lining his cock up with my opening and slowly lowering himself down, sinking that big fat cock into my recently opened vagina. I was nervous at first. I had been really abused yesterday and his cock was nearly twice as large as the largest cock to enter me so far. But he was so gentle and he moved so slowly that there was never anything but pleasure. After my horrible initiation to sex yesterday, it was nice to find that it could be this exciting. And it was exciting!

That large organ seemed to go on and on. It dove deeper and deeper and stretched me in such a wonderful way. Mr. Petrie did everything very slowly and very deliberately after that. He teased me with every inch of his big cock. It never once caused me pain, not even at the very end when he started pounding into me as he neared orgasm. But by the time he reached that point he had been plumbing my depths for half an hour or so and I was primed. I needed to cum as much as he did. I had my arms and legs wrapped around him and I was lifting my hips to meet every thrust. Just before he came I cried out and then I bit down on his shoulder. I held his body tight against mine and I felt him shivering again, the way he had when I sucked his cock. I knew he was filling my pussy with another big load of hot cum. And I was glad! I wanted his cum inside of me. I don't even know why!

He stayed on top of me after his orgasm. His cock grew soft inside of me. He leaned down and kissed my face gently and whispered, "My sweet angel. You are just like my Renate. You look like her. You taste like her. You smell like her. Thank you, little Carin. For one hour you gave me my wife back."

I looked up and saw the tears in his eyes. I had been feeling awfully damned good there for a few minutes. But I didn't know how to handle this!

I whispered, "Who is Renate?"

He looked at me then as if he was seeing me for the first time. He sat up and I could tell that he felt uncomfortable. He sat on the side of the bed and I got up and got to my knees in front of him. I remembered well the lesson from yesterday. I leaned down to clean his cock but he stopped me with a look confusion on his face. I pushed his hand away gently and said, "I have to."

He watched in disbelief as I bent down and sucked his cock clean. The strange thing is that after yesterday it wasn't even hard to do.

I sucked his cock clean and licked his large, hairy ball sack clean. Then I sat up and repeated my question. "Who is Renate?"

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