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From: D Gooes <dgooes@dbuffalo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Stare War (A New Cousin Maggie Story) FF, ws, oral
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Date: Tue,  2 Aug 2005 10:10:01 -0400
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This story contains sexual acts.   It is intended for adult reading 
pleasure.

Feedback ALWAYS Welcome!
dgooes@dbuffalo.com   

Joby (joby@dirtybuffalo.com) decided awhile back that he was done with 
writing about Maggie.  So, I am continuing the stories which take place 
before, during and after her time with Joby.  I hope you enjoy them!!!

Note:  Maggie is my best friend (we met at Holmes Facility, a group home 
for the mentally challenged, delinquents and in some cases runaways).  In a 
roundabout way, Maggie is my cousin via my marriage to David who is a 
remote cousin to both Maggie and Joby. So, the series remains "Cousin 
Maggie" - even though many of the stories take place before we were related 
(by marriage).

And, one thing I really need to fuckin' do is to dispel some misconceptions 
about me.  I am not and have never been "retarded", "mentally-challenged" 
or "slow". I am special, but in a grand sexual way - you'll understand as 
you read my stories. I am also not forever 18 years old.  I understand now 
why Joby always kept the booze away from me.  Maggie had told him that I 
was 18, because when she met me -- I was 18 years old.  But we were both 
18.  Maggie was born in May of 1978 and I was born in June of 1978.  Maggie 
confuses a lot of things and I guess in her mind she will always think I'm 
18.

Denise

***
Stare War
by Denise Gooes
(Cousin Maggie series characters created by Joby)

Joby was at work and I was visiting that day with Maggie and we were 
watching All My Children.  Maggie got really into the story going on the TV 
and suddenly it jumped to a loud commercial and Maggie pissed her shorts.  
She got up and I thought it would be to change, but instead she got a can 
of Pepsi from the fridge. One for her and none for me.  She wasn't always 
that rude, but I was supposed to pick up chips on the way over and I forgot 
- so I guess I was being punished.  I decided to stare at her.

She stared right back.  I had hoped that she would ask what I was staring 
at so I could shame her for peeing herself and con her out of the can of 
soda pop.  I stuck out my tongue and held my stare.  The show came back on 
for about 5 minutes and neither of us watched anything but each other.  By 
then I had my middle finger up, too. Maggie returned the bird as the show 
was ending.  So, now it was copycat stare wars.

I tried to break her stare without breaking mine, so I picked my nose.  
Nothing. I stuck that finger in my mouth.  Nothing.  I reached over and 
stuck my finger in Maggie's nose and STILL NOTHING.  I stuck that finger in 
her mouth and she still didn't break the stare.  Neither did I.

I reached over and squeezed Maggie's left titty and she grabbed my right 
one.  I took off my shirt and started bouncing up and down on the sofa and 
letting my 44D's hit me in the face.  Maggie got up and bounced with me - 
all the time holding the stare.  Her tits aren't as big as mine, so they 
never hit her face.  We kept that up until we heard a crack inside Joby's 
sofa, so we took our game into the bedroom.

The bed wasn't made, Mags had crawled out of it when she heard me ring the 
doorbell a couple hours earlier.  I really was surprised that she'd been 
dressed since she hates clothes, but I guess she'd had had to dress for the 
meter reader (they demanded it after a female meter reader complained once 
when Maggie opened the door naked and let her in).  So, Maggie had 
collapsed back on the bed after that and hadn't had the energy to undress.   
I sat on the edge of the bed and decided that I'd turn this into a sex 
game.  I removed my shorts and started rubbing my clit and within seconds, 
Maggie was lying the opposite way on the bed, facing me and repeatedly 
sticking her fingers deep into her twat.  I was so horny at this point that 
I almost quit the stare war and took a muff dive, but I really wanted to 
break Maggie - I hate to lose.

"Bitch." I muttered to her.

"Bitch," she said back. being mentally challenged, Maggie isn't too 
original.  I was surprised when she added, "Slut," under her breath.  She 
held my stare, although from her breathing - I could tell she'd be coming 
real soon.  I was also getting close.

"Pussy licker," I said to her with no effect. She came back with the same 
and another "slut".  So, I jammed my face between her legs and began 
licking her.  I even licked her sticky stinky fingers as they darted in and 
out of her hole.  I sucked her salty clit and her pissy pussy lips.  She 
started moaning and rocking and with a gasp - I knew she had come.  Used to 
be that she would scream and howl on orgasm, but Joby taught her to come 
quietly.  Now, I was so close.  I moved back to a lying position and hoped 
that Maggie would do me as I had done her.  My hopes were answered when the 
blonde head began bobbing between my legs.  She knew exactly how to lick me 
- years earlier, I had taught her well.  I felt the pressure building and 
soon I exploded in orgasm!  But, that still left us staring at each other - 
I had to find a way to end this and win!!!

I had to pee.  I decided to just let it go in Maggie's direction, hoping 
THAT would end the staring war.  My urine started as a trickle and soon was 
splattering all over Maggie - her only movement was to take her finger and 
taste it it and smile and, of course STARE!  I only had one trick left and 
in times like these - you use what you have.  I farted.  It was a long and 
wet one that smelled like someone had shit in a rotten garbage can.  I 
could only stand it, because it was mine and I was used to it.  Maggie 
tried for a good 10 seconds to hold her stare, but finally she darted out 
of the room.  A moment later, holding her nose she peeked around the 
doorway and yelled, "piggy". I jumped up and chased her to the living room, 
where I began tickling her until she made a small puddle of pee on the rug.  
By then, the air had cleared in the bedroom and we went back in to play 
some more....

..thanks for reading this story.   Comments and email are always 
welcome...  dgooes@dbuffalo.com

For previous Cousin Maggie stories, contact...
joby@dirtybuffalo.com

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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