County Slut (according to my little sister)

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County Slut (according to my little sister)My sister and I were chatting for a little bit the other night and a few old questions came up. Yes, she knew all about me, while I was growing up and, of course later – she was the one who walked in on me and the dog one time.Her one question was about our older cousin, Dick Milkey. He was three years older than me, he started visiting during summers. It was more like his parents dumped him at the farm for a few months. Then, later, he kept coming back for some weekend visits. “Was he fucking you?”Actually he was – it started about a week into the first summer visit.“One of you must have been pretty good then.”He liked me because, as he found out that first week, I was easy. Round heels and callused knees 😉 I guess he liked it well enough to want more? After all, I did give him his first real blow job. He’d been with a few girls so he knew what he was doing; he didn’t like using a rubber and loved someone that would swallow a nice load of his cum. I liked him because of all of the other reasons: nice cock – fit very well – nice big loads of cum – very good in bed or around the campfire.“Did canlı bahis Ron know about him?”Ron found out right away; I had to ask him to make sure he wouldn’t get too jealous. I didn’t want to get my ass beat over a strange cock!“How did it work out for all?”You remember we went riding a lot and camping (it seemed) all of the time? sleeping out in the barn? Went swimming a lot out at ‘Forty-Foot’? (a place that was hard to get to and VERY secluded). Ron was around for some of that; especially the camping trips. You didn’t notice that I was pretty tired and walking a little funny after some of those camping trips? Two horny guys…three to four days alone with them? I was being fucked raw most of the time LOL.“Damn…”You knew I was a real slut s*s; those trips had me in heaven most of the time. I never had a period and, no matter how hard they tried, I couldn’t get pregnant. That’s what they wanted.“I don’t know how you could do that all in your ass. The one or two times you did me it hurt like hell, you know it did! God, I thought I’d never shit again after that! I can’t imagine you taking them a few times a day!”The bahis siteleri first few days of a normal camping trip it would be almost constant every few hours. It felt great and I couldn’t say no to them, I wanted it as bad as they did.“Hey did you and Lisa Fratta really blow the whole football team that one time? Sorry had to ask.”No, that’s a nasty rumor. She did the varsity team; I only did the JV guys that night. She was found out and took an awful ass beating for that one! I was lucky, my name never came up or dad would have whipped my ass raw! As it was she missed three days of school getting over it.“Yeah no shit you got your ass beat enough.”“What else did you guys do you were always the bottom right?”Always the bottom. Ron and I did start kissing the year before, that was always very nice after the first time. Dick said I kissed like a girl, that wasn’t a bad thing. When I dressed up a little they both loved it; things got a lot hotter when I did that. Dick actually kissed me the first time we were in the barn alone in that first week…right before I tried to suck his brain out through his cock.“You stole 2 pair of bahis şirketleri my good panties too I know you did!”Too late, they are long gone s*s, long gone. One or two dresses, a training bra or two, I didn’t keep a list.“So mom was supplying both of us? Good thing she didn’t know about that.”Trust me; mom knew a lot more than she let on back then. She didn’t know about Fred Gordon though, remember him, the neighbor?“Ya so what about old Fred? Was he fucking you too?”He was doing us both, at about the same time over three years. Never at the same time though. He’d come to the farm while dad was in the city and fuck her to pieces. I got it at a different time; either at his place or in the back seat of his car while we went parking on the Winfield Road. Hell, the year I was sixteen we even got caught by that one township cop, Blair Stroup. We weren’t that far off the road and he saw the car with all the windows steamed up in it. God was he laying it to me when the lights came on! I was screaming my fucking head off and out by Mars somewhere…just about to pop a nice big ‘O’ too. I don’t know how but old Fred talked his way out of it that time. I was scared to death, totally nude in the back seat LOL.”Was there anyone in the whole county that you didn’t fuck?!”That list is a lot shorter 😉 hahaha.“My big brother the slut of Armstrong County damn.”

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