Sally

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Erotic Flash  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

Featured Review on this writing by harriet jacqui furl


Sally

Sally Kay lived on the seventh floor of a tenement in the Bronx and slept in the same room as her fifteen-year-old brother, Allan. She thought him a horny little brat and liked to tell him dirty stories and later feign sleep while listening to the sound of her ticking alarm clock and the squeaking of Allan's bedspring as he jerked off on the other side of the room. Sometimes he'd dry jerk, and other times, he'd slip out the door and return with a gob of Vaseline.

She'd smile to herself, listen to the squishy strokes of his plunging hand, and sniff the air, thick with the scent of Vaseline and the sound of his quick breathing. She'd quietly massaged her cunt until slippery mucus flowed. And then rub it on her swollen clitoris.

In the morning, she'd arrange her blankets to leave her hirsute  twat exposed and wait for Allan to wake and peek. One day, she slipped her panties off in the bathroom, flopped in an armchair, and let Allan peek up her skirt as she spun a tale.

"Allan, do you remember the black man who used to live down the hall, the one with yellow eyes? My, how he loved to look me up and down whenever he saw me coming home wearing my middle school uniform. You know, they took him away one day, but that was after he brushed against me in the hall, cornered me, squeezed my crotch with his big hands, and breathed his whiskey into my face.

Don't, mister, I said, don't. But he didn't stop. He wanted my pussy like a spider wants a fly, and he knew just what to do with it. He had my skirt tight against my cunt, and he kept squeezing and massaging until I had an orgasm, and then he slipped a big finger in me. My insides squeezed around it, and my butt-hole puckered while he did me with a paddling finger fuck. He squatted down in front of me and went ahead and kissed the insides of my thighs, pulling my panties and tonguing the Jesus out of my clit. I spread my shaking legs and let him slobber while he clutched my ass cheeks. He picked me up, took me into his apartment, sat me on a chair, and took his cock out. I sniffed it and then sucked it while his fat wife watched. I stuffed his sack in my mouth and nursed it better than our mother's tits.

 His wife said, 'Mmmhmmm, that's it, girl. Go ahead and suck that eel head some more. That's the baby makin' end. Go ahead and get a taste of that precum. It's powerful sweet nectar."

She massaged my scalp, and I sucked the head.

"Whoah, girl," he said, "easy does it,"

"I want it."

"Lay up on the bed."

I did as he told me. I took my panties off, and he nudged my cunt with the head of his giant cock. And then he let me have it up to his swinging nut sack."

Sally spread her legs and let Allan stare.

"If you need any, Allan, there's Vaseline in the medicine cabinet."

 


Submitted: November 03, 2022

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harriet jacqui furl

Great story, and I love the way she offers to help him by sourcing Vaseline for him!

Sat, November 5th, 2022 6:00am

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