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Karen 7 Troubles (Mf, oral; inc, m/g, pedo)
Karen Souleman
KAREN - SCHOOL STARTS
Leslie is driving me MAD!
Arguing!
Her room is a TIP!
She ignores EVERYTHING I ask her to do!
She's sweetness and light to Gail and Paul, couldn't do enough for them or
Rae -
me though, nothing!
I tried not to show her how she upset me. But, I cried most nights. How
could
she change SO much? It was breaking my heart. I was at my wits' end.
Finally, I admitted defeat and spoke to Gail and Paul about her. They listened
quietly, asked some questions, and glanced at each other frequently. I thought
that they knew what to say, but didn't want to say it for some reason.
"Have you tried taking to her?" Paul asked.
"Yes, I've talked to her. She doesn't talk to me though," I answered
"She needs a spanking," Rae said.
"Is she worried about anything, her father or mother?" asked Gail.
"No, the're fine. She spoke to them only last night and she was walking on
air
afterwards, until she saw me that is," I replied. "Perhaps it's me that's
doing
it," I said, almost in tears with my frustration.
"No, she just needs spanking," Rae said.
"Maybe she needs some room," Paul suggested.
"Any more room and she'd be living on her own," I replied. Then I remembered
what Rae had said. "What do you mean Rae?" I asked.
"She's being naughty, she needs a spanking," She said as though it was
blindingly obvious. Obvious to anyone but me, especially after the way my
Mum
used to beat me.
"I'm not going to beat her," I said heatedly, Gail and Paul remained silent.
"Don't BEAT her, your mum used to beat you didn't she?" Rae asked.
"Yes," I replied. I was listening now. This three-year-old was making a
lot of
sense.
"Don't beat her, just spank her. She's been naughty, she KNOWS she deserves
it," Rae said. Out of the mouths of babes.
I gave Rae a kiss, then one to Gail and Paul too. Theirs was longer and
more
sensual though. "Thank you, especially you Rae," I said. I went back to
my
room in quiet thought.
I lay on my bed and thought about what Rae had said. My Mum used to beat
me all
the time, even if I had done nothing wrong. However, Rae had said spank
her.
There was a difference, this I knew. I would have to find the difference.
As I
was pondering, Leslie entered my room and took my gold locket from the dressing
table. She started to leave without saying a word.
"Leslie, please ask if you want to borrow my locket," I said. She ignored
me
and left the room. I followed her into her room. "Okay Leslie, enough is
enough. Please give me the locket back." She turned her back on me and
lay on
her bed facing the wall. "If you don't give it back to me I shall give you
a
spanking," I said. The cards were now on the table. I saw her stiffen
slightly.
"You and whose army," She mumbled.
That was it. She had gone too far now. I grabbed hold of her jumper by
the
small of her back and pulled her off the bed. I dragged her backwards into
my
room then sat on my chair. One last thrust had her lying face down over
my lap.
"You wouldn't, I'll tell my Dad!" she squealed. Petrol poured onto the flames
of my anger.
"Tell him. If you don't I shall." I flipped up her skirt and ripped her
panties off. Bracing myself I gave her six quick, hard slaps. She squealed
and
cried with each one. I kept her on my lap.
"Leslie, you don't know what this is costing me," I cried through my tears,
remembering what I had been put through. She had to be punished though,
no
matter what it cost me. I slapped her six more times, now she was in tears.
I
lifted her off my lap and stood her in front of me. I remembered Rae's words.
"You've been naughty and now you have been punished," I told her. She stood
before me, tears rolling down her cheeks and nodded. "Now please go to your
room," I said.
Without a word she left.
I broke down and sobbed.
I lay on my bed almost broken.
"Karen," she said. I looked up at her standing beside me. "Karen, I wanted
to
know if you loved me."
Now I did cry. "I DO love you. I have loved you for a long time. I'll
do
anything for you," I managed to tell her between my sobs.
"Yes, but I needed to know if you loved me enough to punish me if I did
something wrong. I had to know, no one else has loved me like that, not
ever,"
She cried out. She too was sobbing now. I reached up to her and she came
into
my arms. We lay on my bed crying together. At last we stopped.
"I know what your mum did to you," She said. "But you have to punish me
if I do
something wrong. Even after what your mum did."
I have often thought that Leslie is older than I am. She is seven years
old but
has lived a longer life that I have. I am nearly 12 and haven't lived at
all
yet. She has shown it again. "I do love you and I will punish you if you
need
it, but please talk to me, Leslie. I couldn't stand the thought of you not
loving me any more."
She smiled though her tear stained face, lighting up my world, chasing away
my
fears.
"I'd like to make up for what I've done," She said. "But you've got to stay
still for a while." Puzzled I agreed. She pushed me onto my back and started
to undo my jeans.
"What are you doing my precious?" I asked.
"I want to please you. I don't know many ways of doing that, but I do know
this
one." Shyly she smiled at me. I helped her ease my jeans down, my panties
with
them. Naked from the waist down I waited for what must surely come.
Parting my legs, Leslie knelt between my knees. Her hands spread my nether
lips
and opened me to her descending tongue. I almost leapt from the bed as the
heat
from her mouth seared my sex. She licked from anus to clit, again and again.
A
finger pressed deep into me. Another joined it and then another. She finger
fucked me as she nibbled and sucked on my clit. Then her other hand descended
lower and a wet finger pressed against my anus, pressed then entered me.
I was
almost flying now. I pinched my nipples while she busied herself between
my
legs. I panted my way into my climax, an orgasm made all the more special
after
the last few weeks. She sucked and pulled then gasped as my thighs trapped
her
head as I came. I cried out her name, and then cried out again and again
as she
thrust into me front and back, as she sucked on me, as I came into her mouth.
We lay together relaxing. I in my post-orgasmic bliss, Leslie please to
be
'mine' again. My bedroom door opened and Gail came in with a tray, drinks,
and
sandwiches.
"You two can stay up here for a while if you want. I'll do you some tea
when
you come down later." She kissed us both, smiling she left.
We cuddled as we ate and drank. I cannot remember feeling so special as
then.
We undressed totally and I ran my hands over my charge. I loved her body.
She
was going to be SO beautiful when she grew up. I ran my hands over her buttocks
and saw the marks I had made with her punishment. I kissed each mark tenderly.
As I did, Leslie gave a quick shriek and jumped out of bed. She ran into
her
room and brought back my locket. Carefully she put it back on my dressing
table.
"I'm so sorry Karen. I do love you and I felt that I had to know if you
REALLY
loved me."
She lay back in my arms. We 'spooned' and cuddled. All to soon we decided
to
go downstairs. I just got up and waited, naked, for Leslie to put on her
panties as usual but she just held my hand.
"Lets go," She said. We went downstairs and joined the others. Gail and
Paul
were looking at the post. Rae was playing with her teddy bears. I picked
her
up and kissed her.
"You really are a clever girl," I said. Rae smiled at me.
"Have you two made up then?" she asked. We both nodded. Rae squirmed down
into
my lap, then looked up at me. "Can I?" She asked, running a finger over my
breast.
"Go on then Pet Lamb." She nuzzled onto my tiny breast and suckled. Soon
she
slept. I put a nappy on her then put her into her bed.
I came back downstairs and saw that Leslie was sitting on Gail's lap. That
left
Paul's lap for me. He opened his arms and I gladly sank into him and was
enveloped in his strong warm arms.
The evening passed quietly. We spoke, a little, and rested, secure in the
love
of our family. Bedtime arrived and, as she was on early shift the next day,
Gail asked Leslie if she could sleep with her. "Otherwise I'll get no sleep
at
all with that randy pig next to me" she said with a grin.
"Are you really a randy pig?" I asked my uncle. With a huge growl, he buried
his head into my tummy and blew. Raspberry noises loud and proud, tickling
and
teasing me.
"Of COURSE I am dear little maid. Shall I show you HOW randy I am?" he asked
me.
Well I had to think about this - for about a whole second. "Yes please,"
I said
"Let's go to bed, then you can show me in comfort." I though this was a
brilliant idea, and so did Paul. He stood up with me in his arms then threw
me
over his shoulder. He Kissed Gail goodnight and then she kissed me, well,
she
was presented with my backside to kiss goodnight! She kissed me well and
truly
AND used her tongue; it disappeared deep into my exposed slit as she kissed
me.
Oh, I was SO wet.
Paul turned me around so that Leslie could also kiss me. However, she was
presented with my upside down face.
"Paul next time Karen's over your shoulder, can I have the other end like
Gail
had?" she asked him.
"Of course you can precious," He replied.
Leslie kissed me stroking my tongue with hers. She caressed my cheek. "I've
never loved anyone like I love you," She said. Then she turned to Paul.
"Are
you going to bonk her into a coma?" she asked. I felt Paul nod his agreement.
"Oh sure," I said. Stand around all evening with a naked girl on your shoulder
and threaten to bonk her, never DO anything though. Just talk, talk, talk,"
I
said, goading him a little. "Of course when she ACTUALLY gets put into bed,
well that's a different story that is. Oh I've hurt my back - or I've got
a
headache from carrying you around - or a five second poke IF I'm lucky then
you
start snoring," I continued.
"Ha, quiet woman, you don't know the dangers that you're playing with. The
untamed beast of aroused MAN will quieten your feeble complaints," He said
as he
carried me upstairs.
He THREW me onto the bed. I shrieked with fright and glee as I tumbled through
the air. Bouncing on the bed, arms and legs akimbo I struggled to orientate
myself and prepare for him. I was just too slow. Paul grabbed my ankles
and
spread them wide as he lifted my legs high into the air. As I squealed in
delight Paul was presented with my parted sex and he clamped his lips firmly
to
me sucking strongly as his tongue delved deeply inside me. I grabbed at
his
head and tried to hold him against me, to no avail though.
I was quickly flipped onto my stomach and laid on the bed face down and legs
parted widely. His weight descended upon me as his hands powered their way
underneath me, firm fingers spread. His hands worked their way along my
body,
one hand going up, one down. My tiny breast was grasped and pulled, while
my
crotch was similarly attacked.
I lay trapped by his weight unable to move. Unable to do anything but feel
what
he was doing to me (and for me). I felt his erection between my spread thighs,
felt the hard, hot, penis nudge against me. Pressing hard, once, twice,
then my
hips were lifted a little and the throbbing heat of his cock found my tiny
slit.
"Ohhh," I moaned, as I was entered by this wonderful battering ram. I felt
him
filling me, filling me so completely that I wonder why I didn't feel so empty
the rest of the time. His strong thrusting hips quickly impaled me upon
his
hard, hot, cock. His arms surrounded me and held me trapped against him.
His
weight pinned me immobile beneath him. He was in TOTAL control of my body.
I
was a passenger on his lust.
Paul gently withdrew, I gasped as he slid from my body, and then he moved
forward again. I turned my head side to side as I tried to look at him,
but
failed. He thrust into me, using me for his pleasure, driving me into mine.
I
was panting now. I felt drops of his sweat, red hot, burning their way over
my
shoulders, along my back.
His hands changed places. I was still his willing captive, but for a fleeting
moment I could move forward a little. A rush of cold air replaced his hot
skin
on my back, causing us both to gasp. The shock calmed me a little and helped
me
to remain focused on him as I was pulled back against his chest again.
His pace increased and I knew he was close to cumming. I too was close,
too
close as, with his increased pressure on my tender clit, my body boiled over
into a shattering climax. Spasming tightly my cunt muscles milked him as
he
plunged into me. Releasing only slightly as he withdrew. I could hear his
increased grunting as I became more difficult to enter, but he powered onward,
thrusting toward his climax.
I came and came, almost exhausted now I was all but a rag doll in his arms
when
he gave a final thrust and blew a scalding stream of cum deep into me,
triggering a final mini-climax from my sweat soaked body. He pumped his
seed
into me again and again. His hot cock never withdrawing, only thrusting
forward
at me. Almost desperately trying to get deeper and deeper into my welcoming
cunt.
Finally he fell on me, he as exhausted as I. We lay panting for a short
while,
he kissed the back of my neck, my head, my ears, turning me on again. HOW
does
he do this I wondered?
Paul rolled onto his side, turning me with him. We lay spooned together
gathering our breath. I felt him slip from me and then the gush of our combined
juices from deep within me. I grabbed a couple of tissues from the bedside
table and clamped them over my slit.
"Come on then you brute," I said, "You're supposed to be the randy pig around
here. How about giving a girl a nice hot shower then eh?" He looked up
at me
and with another growl (one day I'm gonna have to teach him how to speak
- well
maybe not, I've got other uses for his tongue) he grabbed me and threw me
over
his shoulder and off we went to the bathroom. With me leaking all over his
shoulder. Ah well, we women have it all of the other times, he can have a
little
leakage tonight. :)
We showered. I love the feel of his hard body. His chest hair, dark and
wiry,
catching my fingers as I slide them over his chest. His pubic hair, tangled,
scratching (I remember how it raises me toward my climax as it rubs on my
clitoris.
I leant against him, lost in the pleasure of my naked skin on his. My nipples
scrapped across his chest, exciting them, and I. I held his hand to look
and
marvel. His fingers long and slender calloused, working fingers, a workman's
hand. A MANS hand. He used it to give his women their pleasure, and in
doing
so he took his pleasure, pleasure freely given to him by Gail and I.
As he raised his face to the water, I reached up and kissed his neck. I
opened
my mouth and gripped his throat gently in my teeth. I sucked softly on him
and
released. I think he knew what I was trying to do, to say. What I didn't
understand myself; that I loved him and was his.
He looked down at me, lowered his head to mine and we joined in a kiss.
He
turned my body slightly and ran his hand over my tiny breast.
"I love you." I said, not needing to say any more.
"I love you," He replied. "I also love Gail and Rae," He continued.
I felt slightly shocked. How could I have forgotten them? I looked at him,
tears welling in my eyes. "I know you do," I said, "but save a little love
for
me; please?" I almost pleaded.
He kissed me again. "I will love you as long as I live, my precious one."
How my heart leapt and flew.
Back in bed, we made love again, slowly. Taking time to discover each other's
bodies. To learn what we liked. To find out how to give each other pleasure.
I made Paul lay on his stomach and straddled him. I love the broad expanse
of
his back, strong and firm, muscles rippling under the skin. I kissed his
neck
Hands on his shoulders. I licked down his spine, moving side to side as
I
covered his back with kisses.
The thick ropes of muscle fascinated me. I gripped him with both hands,
then,
with a mere twitch, he pulled the muscle from my hands. We both giggled
at
this. I reached his buttocks, so small, tight, and firm for a man. I parted
his
legs and knelt between them, looking up at his spread buttocks, his puckered
anus and, lower, his crinkled testes.
I spread his buttocks wider and leant forward. With my tongue, I paid homage
to
my love. I licked his anus, and then licked down to his tight balls. I
struggled to reach them, but by stretching and turning my head a little.
I
managed to reach both testes. His reaction to my ministrations was payment
enough for my efforts.
I licked down his legs, and then sucked his toes. Drawing each one into
my
mouth, running my tongue over and around each one. I turned him over (okay,
I
asked him to turn over) and looked up then length of his body. The sight
fascinated me. I started the return journey along his body. My probing
tongue
found every nook and cranny. I took each of his firm balls into my mouth
sucking
gently, then more firmly. Pulling on his rock hard cock as I did so.
I licked his cock from base to crown and back again, front and back, sides
as
well. I ran the very tip of my tongue under the ridge sending him ridged
with
his desire. I took him into my mouth and dipped my head down, once, twice,
three times. I swirled my tongue over the crown and sucked hard. I got
my
reward, Paul gasped and his hips twitched in a quick thrust. Then a torrent
of
sperm entered my waiting mouth.
Finally I straddled him and accepted his hard cock within me. Riding him,
gripping his chest, his nipples, while we soared together. His hands gripped
and
squeezed my breasts, his thumb pressed against my clitoris. We rode into
our
mutual climax together, in love.
Afterward another, quick, warm shower relaxed me then we slept, spooned,
me safe
in his arms.
The morning came and dawn found me wide-awake. I looked down at Paul as he
slept. I covered him and went downstairs where I had heard Gail making her
breakfast. We kissed lightly.
"You look refreshed little one." She said.
"I am," I replied. "Gail," I started not knowing what to say.
With a hand under my chin she lifted my face to look into hers. "Paul and
I had
a short talk after you fell asleep last night." She said, smiling at me.
"I
don't know anyone else I would rather share him with." Again she smiled.
"I
would love you to love him with me." She kissed me, more sensually this time.
"Thank you Gail," I said. I couldn't keep the tears from my eyes I was so
happy.
I was truly accepted by them. They wanted ME. I could almost jump and shout
and
sing and dance.
Gail held me tight. "You go back to bed now, go to Leslie, she's fretting
about
something and needs a loving cuddle." She said. "I've got to go to work now."
I watched as she drove out of sight, and then went to Leslie's room. She
wasn't
there. I looked in my room and found her asleep in my bed, on my side, cuddling
my teddy! I dropped my gown on the floor then, naked, climbed in beside her.
I
eased up to her and felt the warmth of her body. As she turned toward me
I
slipped an arm under her. She rested her head on my arm and nuzzled against
my
breasts. I held her tight and, suddenly tired, I too slept.
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