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Hunting, by Susan (part 2)
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
SUSAN
HUNTING part II
A lot has happened since that fateful hunting trip. I turned 16 and
got a pickup truck as a gift, Uncle Fred and Dad bought it for me. I
don't get invited to go to Pittsburg anymore. I got a girlfriend, her
name is Kate, she and I date now and then. I have tried several times
to get her to blow me, but she won't even give me a handjob. I
thought a lot about Wanita and I decided that I would venture up to
Pittsburg on my own and do a little fishing. Mom insisted that I
could not go alone, so I had to take Susan with me. Susan is my
younger Sister, she is a really nice kid, but she and I have very
little in common. She is an athlete, I like to read, She has a lot of
friends, I am a loner. Anyhow, she is 15 and she wants to go to the
cabin because she has not been there since she was 6 years old.
We drove the long trip and listened to my Pink Floyd tape. Susan is
into Vanilla Ice, I like old time rock, THE WALL is real music. We
got to the cabin at about 9:00 pm and unloaded the truck. I got the
fire started and Susan dedided she wanted to make popcorn in the old
basket popper over the fire in the woodstove. After the popcorn, we
headed off to bed.
I got up at about 7:00 and got my fishing gear together. Susan woke
up and insisted on joining me. We headed out to the lake and fished
from the shore. Susan is much better at fishing than I am and she
caught two good size trout. As we headed back I saw a familiar face
standing by the big rock. It was noneother than Wanita. She
recognized me right away and said "Hello Shawn, I thought there was
someone at the cabin last night, is your father here too?" She was so
pretty, just like the vision I have of her every night as I jerk off
thinking about that special afternoon at the cabin. I answered her
after a slight delay "NNo, it's just us, me and Susan"
"Oh, is Susan your girl?" I looked at Susan and then answered her
"Oh, no, she's my little sister, Susan, this is Wanita, she lives near
here, she's an Indian" Susan looked at me strange and then held her
hand out to greet Wanita, "Hi, nice to meet you. I can tell she's an
Indian Shawn, it's obvious!" Wanita smiled and told us that she was
out for her morning walk and that maybe later she would stop by the
cabin and see us. Susan said "That would be nice, I have a lot of
questions about Indians maybe you could answer for me?" Wanita smiled
and nodded "Of course, I can tell you much about the Indian way of life"
We said our goodbyes and went back to the cabin. Susan asked me all
kinds of questions abouthow I knew this woman and why she asked about
Dad. I made up a good story, I think she bought it.
^L
The next morning Susan and I went swimming, the water was cold, but we
enjoyed ourselves. Susan was wearing a tee shirt and cut off jeans, this
was the first time I noticed that she was becoming a woman. Her breasts
were actually quite large and the cold water made her nipples hard. We
splashed around and had a great time, I don't remember when she and I had
enjoyed each other's company more. The sun had been shining but now was
hidden behind some clouds and it seemed like the temperature was cooler.
We decided to go back to the cabin. We laughed and joked all the way
back.
When we got back Wanita was in the cabin. She was wearing a buckskin
skirt and top. She explained to Susan that this was traditional Indian
dress and that she had brought a lot of pictures and artifacts to share
with her. She then instructed me to go and get some fire wood as it was
expected to rain today and that it would be cold and damp in the cabin.
I went to the one corner of the cabin that offers some degree of privacy
and put on some dry clothes. Susan did the same as I was putting on my
boots. Wanita told me that she and Susan would be preparing a
ttraditional Indian meal for tonight's dinner and that I was to pick some
fresh berries on the other side of the lake so that they could make
dessert. She gave me a pail to put them in and directions on where to
find them. I left to search for wood, and berries.
I was gone about 2 hours getting her goddamn berries. I came back with
them and the firewood. It was now very cold and had been raining a
drizzle for about an hour, I could see smoke coming from the chimney as I
approached. I entered the cabin and Wanita and Susan were looking at
pictures and books...The stove was going and they were covered with a
blanket. Wanita smiled as I came in the room, "Hi Shawn, glad you could
rejoin us.." I gave her an irate look, and Susan said "We have had the
best time..Wanita is really great!" I told her that I agreed and smiled
at Wanita, I was trying to figure how I could get rid of Susan so I could
fuck Wanita again. Wanita got up and took the berries from me. She went
to the stove and checked the fire, she also checked the pots that were
cooking, something smelled good.
"Come, join Susan and I, we are looking at pictures from my tribe" I
joined them at the cot and Wanita coverd the three of us with the blanket
as she explained customs of her people. I made a comment that I did not
realize how much different they were than the white man. Wanita smiled
and said "We have a lot of different customs..We look at sexuality
different than you do." Susan asked what she meant by that. She got up
and moved to the other cot and said "Watch me, and learn.." She pulled
her skirt up and her pussy was exposed to us, Susan was shocked and
looked at me in disbelief, I told her to relax. Wanita began to rub
herself and moan softly saying "Oh, see Susan, see how much more I enjoy
my body than most women...ohhhhhhh, ya, seeee how I rub myself and feel
as one with my body and soul...ahhhhhh" Wanita was getting lost in
herself and I had a hell of a hardon!
I looked at Susan and she was mesmerized with Wanita's show for us.
Wanita slowed down and said "Susan, why don't you join me, take off your
pants and rub yourself..You'll feel much better?" Susan said "Nnnno
that's ok, I, I really don't think so..ok?" Wanita stopped and looked
directly at her "What is it dear, are you afraid to show your lovely
little pussy to Shawn? C'mon, he's seen one before...join me...You too
Shawn, love yourself, it's great!" I looked at Susan and thought, what
the hell "Do you mind Susan?" I asked her. "I don't care, if that's
what you want to do, go for it." I undid my pants and took my hard cock
out and let it adjust to the cool air for a minute, I then began to jerk
off slowly as did Wanita. Wanita then moved toward us and knelt in front
of Susan, "You have othing to be afraid of Susan, you are with a
friend.." With that she unbuckled Susan's belt and helped her slip from
her jeans.
I was still jerking off, I looked at Susan's pussy, it was beautiful, and
she was WET. Wanita was gently fingering her, and then she placed
Susans's hand down there and said "Now, rub yourself, slowly, gently,
just like I did.." Susan followed her instruction and soon was laying
back moaning with pleasure. Wanita took my cock from me and began to
blow me...Susan looked down and saw this and she began to moan even more,
this was really turning her on. I wondered what Susan tasted like, I
then realized that I was thinking lustful thoughts about my little
sister. Apparently Wanita read my mind because she removed her mouth
from my cock and began to eat Susan, all the while she was gently jerking
me off and rubbing herself at the same time.
Susan was out of control, she was moaning and shrieking with pleasure as
Wanita moved over her pretty young pussy with her mouth. Wanita looked
at me and said "Susan needs your cock in her mouth now Shawn, give it to
her" I hesitated beacuse I did not know if Susan was up for that, but
Wanita seemed pretty determined that I would do this. I got up and
brought my cock to her lips, she was laid back moaning, her eyes were
closed, and as I brought my cock to her lips she took it in without delay
and sucked on it wildly, she was great..It seemed like she had done this
before but I was almost certain that she was a virgin. Wanita was
inserting her fingers into Susan, she was taking my entire cock into her
mouth. She would stop and nibble on the head, then take me back in her
mouth again. All of a sudden she was erupting in orgasm...She was
bucking and writhing all over the place, I moved my cock from her busy
mouth as she came.
Within seconds Wanita was sitting on Susan's face and sucking my cock at
the same time. Wanita took my cock from her mouth and said "Shawn, your
baby sister sucks cunt almost as well as you!" I had a great view of
Susan eating Wanita, I took my right hand and began to masturbate Susan's
wet pussy. Wanita started to cum..As she did she dismounted Susan and
left Susan's pussy vulnerable to my tongue..I leaned down and began to
eat her wildly, I let my tongue cover every inch of her slit and hole.
Wanita was licking my balls and my asshole, Susan was screeming with
delight at my efforts. Soon we were repositioned and Susan was sucking
my cock while I lay on my back eating her pussy and licking her tight
little asshole. Wanita was helping Susan with the dubious chore of
blowing my cock, there was a tongue on my cock, one on my balls, then two
on my cock at once..Soon I was shooting my hot goo into their mouths,
Susan surprisingly enough was taking as much as she could into her mouth
as she began to cum...I slammed my tongue into her as deeply as I could
and felt the walls of her pussy grip my tongue with each spasm of her
orgasmic release.
I layed Wanita down and guided my cock into her, I never went limp, I
just kept as hard as a rock, slamming my meat into her, she screamed and
moaned, Susan was laying there rubbing her clit and watching me fuck
Wanita to another orgasm. We lay together on the cot, exausted and
satisfied. Wanita helped Susan up and they put their clothes back on. I
just sat there, still amazed at what had just happened. "Come Susan, a
squaw still has chores to do, even after she has pleased her brave."
They cooked me the traditional Indian meal and Wanita left afterward.
Susan and I slept together that night. We never fucked, but got together
for some great oral sex, she was quite good at that. We go to the cabin
as often as possible to meet with Wanita. Susan has promised to talk my
girlfriend Kate into a trip so that she and Wanita can show her the
"traditional Indian ways."
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