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{ASS} Living with Nina 01 {Orfur Orfur} (Mf cons)
Chapter One
Living with Meg can be difficult. She really keeps me on my
toes. When she is premenstrual she can be a nightmare, and I'm
not exaggerating when I tell you that at that time of the month
she can flip from being an affectionate, demonstrative and very
sexy woman to a borderline psychotic quicker than boiled
asparagus, as Tiberius used to say. So even though we are
sharing a house as a couple, it is absolutely essential that I
maintain my own bedroom, because I am bound to be in the doghouse
one week out of four, hiding from a crazy woman.
Why do I put up with it, I hear you ask? Well, to put it simply,
it's because of the other three weeks. You see, the rest of the
time, we get on famously. We share a lot of interests and
attitudes, and where we disagree we're good foils for each
other's intellects. Also, Meg is very attractive, with thick
black shoulder-length hair, big blue eyes, a long neck, gorgeous
breasts that are topped by nipples that get so long and hard you
can hang your coat on them, and a long slender torso that flares
to the wickedest hips you're ever likely to see. And when her
hormones aren't out to lunch, Lordie, she's lovey-dovey.
Oh yes my brothers, for those three weeks out of four when she
isn't a monster, she absolutely worships my cock, and she is one
of the most talented and enthusiastic cocksuckers I have ever
come across (if you'll excuse the pun). And I must say I find
that a very attractive trait in a woman. It also doesn't harm
our relationship that she has a tight pussy that's always sopping
wet. Or that she possesses the most incredible ability to flex
the muscles of that always sopping wet pussy.
But sometimes the `horror-week' will stretch into two or even
three. That's when life gets really difficult. See, apart from
having to dodge her withering looks and acid remarks over the
protracted period (another pun, huh?), I like sex as much as the
next man, and going over three weeks without a good fuck does not
sit well with me. But my biggest problems weren't with Meg; they
were with her fifteen-year-old daughter, Nina.
It was living with Nina that was really starting to drive me mad.
If Meg's bloodstream is one crazy ever-changing hormonal
cocktail, then Nina's had become likewise but to the power of
ten. Perhaps it will stabilize one day, but the adolescent
version is one rocky roller coaster with no sign of normalising
in sight.
Whereas Meg usually has one bad week out of four, Nina has about
twenty-five horror days out of twenty-eight. Consequently she
usually behaves like an utter bitch, but she is one of the
sexiest young bitches you are ever likely to meet. She's
basically a younger version of her mother, but with bigger tits
and smaller hips. She doesn't have her mother's big blue eyes;
hers are hazel and not remarkable, but her body is remarkable; oh
yes, truly remarkable.
Her breasts were already C-cups when I moved in, and she was only
thirteen then; but now they have got to be Double D-cups, and I
would guess that her chest is 37 or maybe even 38 inches around.
I don't know whether it's all the hormones they're putting in the
chicken these days or what, but it seems to me that the young
girls are just getting ridiculous in the chest department of
late. Not that I'm complaining; I'm a tit-man from way back, but
on a girl with a small frame like Nina's, her breasts sit on her
chest like two cantaloupes hung on a beanpole, and it's damn hard
for a tit-man like me not to stare, and with the way she dresses
sometimes it's well nigh impossible.
Usually Nina would sneer at me when she caught me staring at her
tits, but there were rare occasions when she liked to flaunt her
charms at me. She'd wander out into the kitchen some mornings
wearing just a singlet top and briefs while I was having a
coffee, and start making herself breakfast, opening the fridge
and sticking her sexy little ass right out at me as she bent from
the waist to examine the lower shelves, with the thin white
fabric of her knickers stretched tight across her prominent
pudendum, and her big tits swinging free beneath the even thinner
white fabric of her singlet, as if this is the most natural way
to behave in front of her mum's lover.
Her mother never comments on this behaviour either, at least,
doesn't in front of me, and I suspect not when I'm absent either,
because as far as I can see Meg is actually afraid of her
daughter. This might sound weird but I think she is dependant
upon Nina's affection far more so than vice-versa. In fact Nina
seems to hold her mother in contempt. Bloody teen-age angst, she
doesn't know how good she's got it.
Nina will retreat into her bedroom and stay there for days, only
emerging to visit the bathroom or kitchen, or to head straight
out the front door. Meg will bring meals to her in her room, and
stay in there talking to her behind a closed door for hours.
It's up to her, of course, if she wants to have a relationship
all on Nina's terms under her own roof - I'm just telling you how
it is.
Well, a while ago Meg had to attend a weekend conference, and she
asked me if I could keep an eye on Nina in her absence. I
reluctantly agreed. We hadn't screwed in almost a month, and she
had been a pain in the arse to be around, and under the
circumstances I was glad to see her gone, but I was not feeling
inclined to be her daughter's unappreciated baby-sitter in her
absence.
I got up early that Saturday morning to see Meg off. Nina had
been up late the night before, so I didn't expect her to surface
for hours. Well, Meg was hardly out of the house when things
started getting weird, and I have to wear most of the blame. I
had just showered and was heading for the ironing board in the
dining room, dressed only in black satin boxers, when Nina walked
into the room from the other door.
She was wearing a variation on her usual sleepwear; a long
singlet top, but this top was long enough to look like a short
dress.
"Hi Nina, nice dress," I joked, admiring her thighs, which were
naked to within an inch or two of her crotch.
"Hi yourself Pete, nice pants," she replied, and just stood there
right in front of me staring blatantly at my crotch. "What are
you doing today?" she then asked, still staring down. "I was
wondering if you were thinking of going to the beach later, coz
then maybe I could bum a ride?" All this was said to my boxers.
It wasn't like Nina to engage me in conversation, and it was way
out of the ballpark for her to suggest a day at the beach with
me, but I got the feeling that she was just protracting this
little chat as an excuse to stare at my pants, but why? I too
looked down and was appalled to see that I had neglected to do up
the button on the fly of my boxers, that the fly was hanging
open, and furthermore, that a good part of my cock's thick shaft
was clearly visible through the gap. And that's what she was
staring at, completely unashamedly.
I noticed that suddenly her nipples were starting to press out
against the fabric of her singlet in a very delicious way, and I
figured what's good for the goose is good for the gander, so I
for once checked out her tits equally unashamedly while doing
nothing to adjust my fly. I even turned a little to the side
under the pretext of looking out the window, so that she could
see into the gap between the sides of my fly better, seeing as
she seemed to be suddenly so interested in my package.
"Yeah", I said, "it's a beautiful morning, and getting hot, huh?"
stretching and pushing my crotch forward subtly, knowing this
would open the gap even more. "A swim might be just the thing",
I answered, looking into her face to see if I had offended her,
but she still had her eyes glued to what she could see of my cock
(which I could sense was now swelling as a result of all the
sudden attention after weeks of neglect), so I looked down again
at her magnificent tits, just because they were there. I was
thrilled to see by their outline that her areolas were now
becoming swollen and her nipples were popping out further still.
This was having a similar effect on my long-neglected cock, and
it quickly sprang to full attention. From where Nina was
standing she could probably see at least seven inches of the
shaft of the suddenly hard cock that was now tenting out my
boxers obscenely, not to mention almost all of the purple tip
that was threatening to break free of it's black satin bonds, and
she seemed as hypnotized by the sight of my cock at full erection
as her mother usually is.
I must have had second thoughts about the speed and direction all
this was heading, because I decided to put the brakes on. I
turned to face Nina square on, thus ending the show that from the
side was getting all too explicit for a minor, but at that moment
the purple head of my cock pushed past the edge of the cloth and
it sprang out of its confines completely, and Nina got to see all
eight inches of it in all its morning glory, pointing straight at
her face, and from only a few feet away. She looked entranced,
which was all very flattering, but I thought it best to break the
spell. "Well, I'd better get dressed, I guess," I said, trying
for nonchalance, and quickly turned and left the room.
I retreated to my bedroom and fired up my computer. The
attention Nina had paid my unintentional exposure had me feeling
frisky as a polecat, and my cock was so hard it actually hurt. I
needed to cum bad, so I opened a PowerPoint presentation of some
hot chicks, tore off my boxers and settled down in my computer
chair for a good wank. But just as I was getting settled, Nina
barged into my bedroom without knocking. I was startled because
although I had my back to the door, I had my hand on my cock and
porn up on the screen of my computer; nothing hard-core, mind
you; just some tit-shots. Anyway, Nina got a good look at what I
was viewing before I could close the file, so I was rather
embarrassed.
I tried to deal with her without turning to face her, and looking
over my shoulder I asked her what she wanted. She was looking
amused by my embarrassment, and I figured she knew exactly what I
had been up to.
"I wanted to ask you a favour," she replied. "You're right about
this singlet; it's so long it does look like a dress, and I
thought you could cut it short for me?" At that moment I noticed
that she was nervously fidgeting with the red-handled dressmaking
scissors. "See, it's got to be cut while I'm wearing it, or the
cut will be crooked."
"Oh, sure; I can help you with that" I said, over my shoulder.
"When do you want to do it?"
Nina wasn't looking me in the eye. She was trying to see around
my hip to where my naked hard-on was just out of view. "Now,
silly, I've got the scissors right here", she giggled.
"Err, I'm not dressed yet," I said, clearing my throat. "Can you
come back in a minute?"
"Pete, its not as if I'm going to see anything I haven't seen
already. I just saw it all, remember?" she teased. She was
clearly enjoying my discomfort.
I decided to bite the bullet. She was under-age and this was
wrong any way you looked at it, but I could hardly be accused of
entrapment. If anyone felt trapped, it was I, so I girded my
loins (another pun, I know) and swivelled around in my chair
until I was facing her.
Sure enough, she just stared at my cock again, just like she had
done before, but this time there was absolutely nothing to
obstruct her view. I was completely naked and sporting a massive
hard-on that was pointing straight up at her face from only a few
feet away. She boldly closed the distance, stepping right up to
me and handing me the scissors.
"So, how long do you want it?" I asked, enjoying my own innuendo.
"I think I should trace out a line to follow..." Trying to
ignore my condition, I picked up a felt pen and offered it to
her. "Why don't you make a mark at the length you want and I'll
complete the line?" She took the pen without taking her eyes off
my cock, so I thought I'd give her a bit more of a show. I was
really getting off on all this attention, so I contracted my
abdominal muscles, causing my cock to get even bigger,
particularly the purple head, which swelled to the size of a
plum, and causing a little lube to trickle down the underside of
the shaft.
Nina looked utterly mesmerized, and said nothing for a good
minute, just stood there looking utterly fuckable, staring right
at my throbbing cock as the trickle of pre-cum oozing from the
tip of my knob made its way all the way down to my balls. For my
part, I just sat there staring at her tits and let her gawk for
all she wanted.
Finally she dragged her eyes away from my cock and looked at her
breasts. Her areolas looked to be even more swollen than before,
almost three inches across, and I was surprised when she drew a
horizontal line on each breast, just below the swell of those
magnificent areolas. I thought that the top would be
ridiculously short, and would be unwearable, but I said, "OK,
give me the pen and I'll complete the line."
She did, and I carefully joined the two marks, delighting in the
way her breasts' soft flesh yielded slightly to the pen tip. I
then traced the line at a level towards her bicep and told her to
raise her left arm. She complied.
"Now turn to the right." She did so, turning her head to the
left so she could continue to gaze in rapture at my cock, and I
carefully traced the line under her arm. It almost met the seam
below her armpit. "Now turn your back to me." She obeyed, and I
looked down and admired the taut swell of her buttocks. If she
was wearing knickers below that singlet, they sure didn't show.
The thought that there might only be that one thin layer of
cotton separating her naked ass from my uninterrupted view,
especially as I fully intended to remove the lower section once I
had completed the cutting, caused my painfully hard cock to jump.
While she wasn't able to see me, I quickly took the opportunity
to wipe the pre-cum that was threatening to drip onto the chair
all over the rock-hard knob and shaft of my cock. It felt so
delicious I had trouble suppressing a moan, but I re-applied
myself to the task of tracing the line across Nina's spine,
intersecting the bottoms of her shoulder blades and on toward her
right arm.
"OK, turn to the right again and raise your right arm," I
instructed, and she again immediately obeyed, gazing longingly at
my now glistening cock again now that she was once again able to.
She actually licked her lips! I quickly completed the line
under her arm and onto her right breast, then picked up the
scissors. "Now hold still" I said as I pinched the seam and
pulled the fabric away from her underarm, then raised the
scissors to the line.
I nipped the fabric just near the side seam and the sharp
scissors cut straight through, then I slid one blade through the
hole I had just made and slowly proceeded to cut from below her
right armpit across the side of her ribs, and on to her lovely
breast. I smiled as some of her delightful breast-flesh was
exposed. Her breasts were exactly at the level of my eyes. I
shifted my butt forward to the edge of my chair and spread my
legs and told Nina to step forward and stand between them. As
she did, the inside edge of her right knee touched my cock, and
the cheeky bitch actually brought her other knee into play,
closing her knees with the head of my cock held firmly between
them.
She now looked me right in the eyes (she couldn't see my cock for
the swell of her tits) and squeezed her legs together more
tightly. Up until this moment I hadn't touched her, but I took
this as a cue to fully direct my attention to her tits so I
cupped her left breast in my hand and continued the cut across
towards it. The complete lower half of her right breast
including the lower third of her swollen coral-coloured areola
was now naked six inches from my eyes.
I continued the cut to her left underarm, and she raised her arm
without instruction, causing the fabric to rise over her swollen
left nipple, which popped out inches from my eyes. I surprised
her by leaning forward and taking the offered nipple in my mouth,
and sucking in the whole gorgeous puffy areola, while pushing my
cock back and forth several times between her pre-cum smeared
knees before I told her to turn right again.
That did the trick. Now I had the initiative. I quickly
continued cutting across her left shoulder blade and over her
spine, turning her directly away from me as I did so. She
clamped her knees on my cock again as I cut across her right
shoulder blade and lifted her right arm so I could complete the
circuit. Now the cut was complete, and I pulled the fabric down
to her hips so that it resembled a knee-length skirt, exposing
her lovely back.
Nina started to shift her weight from leg to leg, moving her ass
and manipulating my cock in the process. I opened the scissors
on the lower half of her new `outfit', in line with her spine and
started slowly cutting downwards. Nina shuddered as the blade
slid between her ass cheeks. When I could see the base of her
spine, with no knickers in sight, I drew a deep breath and
quickly cut through the remaining fabric and threw it aside,
exposing her lovely naked ass. It showed promise of ripening
into an ass to rival her mother's, but right now it had an appeal
all it's own. You see, Nina is very lean, and there was a good
three inches of daylight between her inner thighs, even with her
knees clamped delightfully around my cock.
I had an unexpected view of her swollen, shaved and very wet
pussy-lips. Basic instinct took over at that moment and I stood
up, my cock-head sliding up between her thighs as I did so, until
it was pressed against those hot, wet lips. I took hold of her
hips and thrust my cock back and forth over the slippery wet lips
of her cunt, and she gasped as its head bumped over her swollen
little clit.
I knew I could do whatever I wanted with this cock-crazed little
bitch now, so I grabbed the sides of her truncated top and pulled
them up, telling her as I did so to lift her arms above her head.
She did exactly as I instructed, allowing me to pull the
butchered top over her head and cast it aside. Then I rubbed my
cock-head over her love button a few more times, causing her to
moan, while saying to her, "you like my cock, don't you?"
She looked over her shoulder at me and said, "I love it!"
I laughed and pushed her far enough away from me to pull my cock
clear of her ass, causing her to protest in frustration, and
turned her roughly to face me. This was the first time I got to
see her in all her naked glory. Her tits were as magnificent as
they had promised, her belly was a revelation, and her shaved
cunt pouted and glistened.
"Then get on you knees, bitch, and kiss it." I smiled
mischievously to take the sting out of my words, but I pushed her
down by the shoulders to show her I was serious, and she obeyed
like a good little cock-slave. She knelt directly in front of
me, staring in rapture like her mother does at my massive cock as
it pulsed inches from her face, her big tits heaving with her
excited breathing.
"Tell me again that you love my cock," I ordered her.
"I love your cock," she said with reverence, never taking her
eyes off it. I pushed my hips forward, grazing her lips with the
tip of it, and as I pulled back a string of pre-cum stretched out
between her lips and the tip. Her tongue darted out like a
snake's, and she licked the pre-cum from my cock-head.
"Tell me you want to suck my cock," I then ordered her.
"Yes, I want to suck your cock," she said, urgency in her voice.
"Beg me to let you suck my cock, bitch!" I then ordered her.
"Please let me suck your wonderful cock!" she exclaimed. "I'll
do anything if you let me suck it." She looked up at me,
imploring.
"All right, you can suck it, bitch," I said, and she immediately
opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock
and started sucking it into her sweet mouth, her cheeks going
concave from the suction. The sight of this gorgeous naked
fifteen-year-old girl, on her knees and sucking on my cock in a
sexual frenzy, her beautiful big tits swaying back and forth as I
began fucking her face in earnest was one of the most wonderful
visions of my life.
It occurred to me that it had only been just over an hour since
Meg had entrusted her daughter to my care, and here she was naked
on her knees in my bedroom with a mouth and a half full of cock
and that I still had a whole weekend ahead of me to have the sexy
little bitch as my 24-hour sexual plaything. I knew that I would
have to give Nina an orgasm that would really rock her world if I
wanted this to stretch into a weekend-long fuck-fest. But the
way she accepted my orders and my calling her a bitch made me
think that I could have this gorgeous little fuck-bunny on an
ongoing basis while keeping her mother too if I played my cards
right.
"Yeah, that's right; suck my big cock, bitch, and squeeze those
fine titties of yours while you're at it!" I purred, and she
immediately began kneading her big tits.
"Pull on those nipples, slut!"
She didn't even flinch at the new obscenity but took her own
nipples between thumbs and forefingers and pulled them away from
her breasts.
"That's right. Now, do you want me to fuck you?"
"She looked up in to my eyes imploringly and said "Mmmmmmm!"
I pulled my cock out of her mouth and pointed to the bed. "Get
on the bed on your hands and knees with your back to me." I
figured that this girl was no virgin, but that if I gave her a
good doggy-style fuck, with her pussy as tight as I imagined it
to be, and a cock like mine, she'd know she was really getting
fucked like she never had been before. Besides, that would give
me easy access to her clit, so I could get her off, and I could
watch those magnificent tits swinging in the mirror, and grab me
a good handful of each along the way. "Now spread your knees
apart."
Once again she did exactly as I said, without any
self-consciousness, even though this was giving me a great view
of her ass hole. I told her to back up to the edge of the bed
and grabbed her hips to guide her into the position I wanted her
in, where I could remain standing with my knees up against the
bed and enter her sweet pussy while still on my feet.
I rubbed my cock once again up against the lips of her cunt, then
forward over her love button. She shuddered. "Put it in me,
please!" she gasped.
I pulled back until the tip of my cock-head slid to her ass hole,
while I slid my fingers expertly over her clit. "Put what where,
bitch?"
"Oh, God yes! Put your cock in my pussy, please!" she begged.
"First tell me you'll do whatever I ask." While I talked I
rubbed my forefinger back and forth from side to side over her
clit.
"I'll do whatever you ask. Just fuck me now!"
""First promise me you'll be my sex-slave, bitch, and that I can
fuck you whenever I want, and from now on you call me `Master',
right?" I pushed my cock forward to the entrance of her very wet
pussy, musing that this must also run in the family.
"I'll be your sex-slave, Master, and you can fuck me whenever you
want" she whimpered, and I got the feeling that this conversation
was getting her hotter and hotter.
"Tell me you'll let me fuck you in front of your mother, bitch!"
"Oh, God!" Nina gasped as I pushed the tip of my cock gently
against her cunt. "I'll let you fuck me in front of my mother!
Now please put your cock into me, Master!"
"Tell me you'll beg your mother to let me fuck you in front of
her!" I pushed the head of my cock in and though she was as
tight as I had suspected, her pussy juice was thick and slippery.
"Oh, God, yes!" she screamed as she pushed herself back several
inches onto my pole.
I put my hand on her ass, my right thumb pressing right up
against her ass hole, stopping her from taking my cock into her
any further, and repeated "Say you'll beg your mother to let me
fuck you in front of her, bitch!" I began rubbing her clit
roughly.
"Aaah! "Yes, I'll beg my mother to let you fuck me in front of
her! Ohhhhhh!" She started shuddering with imminent orgasm.
I continued rubbing her clit as I now pushed my cock deep into
her, just as she began squealing her orgasm out, her whole frame
now shaking, her lovely big tits wobbling under her.
"Say Master!" I said, sending her into convulsions by pushing my
thumb up her ass.
"Ahhhhh! Master! Ohhhhhh! MASTER! Yesss! MASTER!"
I could fell my own orgasm building in me, but I had decided that
I had something more in store for this young bitch to cement her
new position in the house, so I exercised discipline to postpone
my release until she was a quivering, gasping, unintelligible,
collapsing wreck.
Then I pulled my throbbing cock from her cunt and thumb
simultaneously from her ass. "Turn around and face me bitch,
right now!" I ordered.
She crawled clumsily around until she was facing me, her face
right in front of my cock.
"Suck me, bitch!"
She opened her mouth, and as soon as she wrapped her lips around
my cock I felt my release coming upon me. This time I didn't
stop it happening, but instead I took her face in my hands, and
at the last instant pulled my cock from her mouth with an audible
`pop' and shot a stream of spunk right in her face. Se opened
her mouth in a futile attempt to catch my next shot, because I
lifted her now so that it shot all over her tits.
The sight was so erotic that it brought burst after burst from my
heavy balls until they ached with the sheer magnitude of the
release. By then her face and tits were covered in a coating of
my spunk, and when I had recovered enough to speak I murmured
"That's right, now you're gonna leave this stuff all over you
until it dries off or drips off. You're not gonna wash it off,
bitch, as a reminder to you that you're my property, right?" So
saying I rubbed my hands over her face, into her hair, and all
over her breasts and belly. "Now, what do you say?"
She looked up into my eyes and then back at my still hard cock,
and with a look of adoration, submission and ecstasy, said (to my
cock, it seemed) "Yes, Master!" I couldn't help but smile
broadly. It was high time someone had shown this kid who was the
boss. I was glad it had turned out to be me.
TO BE CONTINUED
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