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Subject: {ASSM} New Story: Lucy
Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2000 17:10:03 -0500
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An imaginary tale intended for adults ........ Enjoy



I sat and read the account of the young girl stripped naked at a party 
consisting supposedly of her friends, tied to a bed and then used as a fuck 
toy for the night by the party goers, friends and strangers alike.  As I 
read this apparently true story I felt a stirring in me, I'm not sure quite 
why and I was a little ashamed that I should find a titillating interest in 
a cruel and sadistic act, nevertheless I did, and I found myself reading the 
article again as I imagined the scene in my minds eye.  With each reading I 
would imagine with greater clarity the the poor girl her clothing was ripped 
away and she was displayed for the baying mob, arms and legs held wide apart 
as people grabbed and groped at her nakedness.  I think this aspect of the 
scene excited me more than the ensuing bondage.  Tied, spread eagled and 
helpless for people to climb on and fuck between drinks and dancing, others 
voyeuristically standing by, excited by the cruelty.

My interest in such things had started many years earlier and was prompted 
ironically by my own humiliation as a teenager eager to learn of the carnal 
delights, embodied at the time by my fixation with a friend of my sister, 
older and infinitely exotic.  She seemed at the time a woman of experience 
although in hindsight she was no more than a teenager herself.  I was quite 
shy and hopelessly naive where as in contrast she seemed assured and 
worldly.  My family regularly holidayed in a rambling old cottage by the sea 
and during the summer we would often take breaks there accompanied by 
friends and relatives.  Most of these holidays have faded into a blur of 
recollections of sunny days apart from the occasion that Lucy, my sisters 
friend and the holy grail of my sexual desires, stayed for a fortnight with 
us in the house.

Most days would start with people drifting to the large kitchen to eat 
breakfast .  I would be there each morning bright and early, not out of any 
instinct as an early riser but to see Lucy come into the kitchen. Often she 
would appear with her hair still tussled and unbrushed and wearing her night 
dress that although quite conservative in its style hung loosely enough to 
give the hint of her naked breasts and body beneath.  Lucy I'm sure was 
aware of the interest she provoked and I can't help feeling looking back 
that she was enjoying the teasing that had begun between us.  As she moved 
in front of the big windows by the sink, placing a cup or collecting a plate 
the sun would shine through the light material of her nightdress and 
silhouette her figure.  As she moved away I could see the swaying of her 
large breasts, it was pure heaven, I could not have moved from my seat 
without showing the excitement that had overtaken me and I could feel the 
twitching that preceded what was an almost involuntary ejaculation.  I 
lowered my eyes and tried to control myself although there was a dampness in 
my trousers that quickly switched my feelings to sheer embarrassment.  Lucy 
came and sat across the table, she flicked her hair and made jokey comments 
but I was sat silently trying to time my exit to avoid displaying what I 
imagined was a rather telltale sign of my youthful and not entirely 
controllable excitement.

Later that day in the garden where we often sat in the afternoon sun I 
focused part of my attention on one of the trashy crime novels that I had 
taken to reading, invariably the cool sexy female to be found within the 
plot would be Lucy playing opposite myself as the strong silent hero.   The 
other part of my attention was on Lucy herself who sunbathed in her bikini 
nearby.  My eyes followed the lines of her body, from her long wavy brown 
hair across her sun browned shoulders, her breasts squashed beneath her 
pushing out of the skimpy bikini top that she wore. The arch of her back and 
her bottom made for a perfect view.  I remember vividly as she reached 
behind herself as she lay and unclipped the top of the bikini to let the 
straps fall to the side.  She seemed more naked than I could possibly 
imagine, images of her body and thoughts of running my hands across her back 
and round to cup her breasts raced through my mind.  As I sat and dreamed my 
sister appeared in the garden stepping slowly and carefully carrying a glass 
of ice water.  She put her finger to her lips to ensure my silence and stood 
a foot or two behind Lucy.  Waiting for the perfect calm moment she tipped 
the entire icy contents of the glass across Lucy's back.  Lucy's scream was 
piercing, and as she leapt up the bikini top fall away, her breasts 
momentarily on full view as she fought to get her breath before realising 
her nakedness and grabbing the towel that she had been lying on.  This was 
the first time,  albeit very briefly, that I had seen a girls breasts for 
real.  Lucy seemed quite unperturbed by it all, instead racing after my 
sister towards the back of the house, screaming and laughing as she went.  I 
waited for them to reappear but they raced into the house and left me to my 
thoughts, alone in the garden.

That night I lay in bed running the pictures of the day through my mind and 
in particular Lucy's naked breasts.  I imagined her stood in front of me and 
having to strip.  I had this fantasy that she was my servant who had to obey 
my every whim.  I would have her strip and stand naked before me.  I would 
have her put her hands on her head and I would run my hands across her 
breasts and down her stomach.  She would part her legs as I ran my hand 
between them.  I admit at this point in my life I was less than certain 
about the finer points of sexual behaviour and in particular sex itself.

As I lay fantasising I slipped off my shorts and the T shirt that I normally 
wore on bed and   imagining the naked Lucy combined with the thrill of my 
own nakedness I started to stroke myself.  Parting my legs I took my balls 
with one hand and penis with the other.  The next moment shall live with me 
for a long time as the door to the room opened suddenly without a knock.  I 
frantically pulled the loose sheet over me as the object of my rather sordid 
fantasy put her head around the door and opening her mouth to speak she 
stopped and a large smile spread across her face.

Well well mind if I come in, she said the words as she slipped inside the 
room.  Like father like son, I was unsure about this last remark although 
was far too shocked to think too much of it.

She stood and smiled at me for what seemed an age.  In contrast to my own 
nakedness she wore jeans as well as a T shirt and her eyes panned round the 
room settling on my own discarded clothes.

I was about to apologise for embarrassing you earlier in the garden, 
although I guess you might have enjoyed it.  She walked across the room and 
standing by the bed she crossed her arms.  Seems like you're making a little 
fun of your own, I expect big sister would be interested to see this.

As she said it was obvious she was amused by the discomfort as I clutched 
the sheet to myself.

I guess we could keep it between ourselves .... although since you had a bit 
of fun seeing my tits earlier I think it only fair that I get to see you. A 
deal ?

I was completely mute at this point unable to think straight let alone form 
any words to try to retrieve the situation.

Come on then lets see.  Lucy leaned forward and took hold of the sheet 
pulling it away.  I tried to keep hold.  I'll tell everybody what you've 
been up to she said.  Waiting a moment as I reluctantly released my grip she 
pulled the sheet completely away.  I sat with my knees bunched up covering 
myself as best I could.

Now lie back and enjoy yourself she said  still smiling and placing her hand 
lightly on my shoulder and pushing me gently backwards.  I lay back keeping 
myself covered with my hands.  Smiling again she took hold of both wrists 
and eased my hands away.

Well, well, you seem to have shrunk a bit or is that as big as it gets she 
joke, I didn't appreciate the humour.  I know what will make things better 
she said.  She reached down and pulled the T shirt over her head.

You like these don't you, I've seen you looking.  She reached behind her 
back and unclipped her bra, sliding it down her arms she stood naked from 
the waist up.  Placing her hands under her breasts she lifted and squeezed 
herself, displaying what I had spent several days fantasising about.  
Climbing onto the bed she leaned over me.  Her Breasts now hung down over my 
head as she swayed herself before me.

Gently now she said lowering her nipple to my lips.  I rather awkwardly 
opened my lips to receive her, her nipple brushing my lips as she rocked 
herself.

As I hesitantly put my lips around her nipple I could see her look down at 
my cock which was still in a state of shock.

She lowered herself a little more.  Come on little boy have a suck.  There 
was a pitying tone to her voice but I started to suck on her and as I did so 
I felt her nipple stiffen and grow.  As did Lucy's nipple, so did I, 
although I still lay terrified with my hands besides me on the bed.  I could 
see Lucy watching as my erection grew.

Good boy, she said as she moved across to let me take her other nipple in my 
mouth.  This time she guided herself with one hand squeezing her breasts as 
she offered herself to my inexperienced but increasingly enthusiastic lips.  
I could feel my growing excitement and moved to touch myself.

No you don't, Lucy said and pushed my hand back to my side.  You concentrate 
where I want you.  Moving her hand away from her breast she took my balls in 
her hand and gave a squeeze, just hard enough to make me groan as I felt a 
momentarily dull pain through the excitement, and just enough to temper the 
fast approaching climax.

Lucy moved her hand back to her breasts this time using her free hand to 
play with her other nipple.  Pinching herself lightly between her fingers as 
I eagerly sucked and licked.  I could feel myself starting to twitch 
uncontrollably and started to move my hips as I felt my climax grow within 
me.

Gooood boy, Lucy pushed her breasts further on my face making it hard to 
breath as she watched my cock explode across my stomach.

Sitting back she watched as I lay with the last drips coming from fast 
fading erection.

Not a word she said pulling her T shirt back on.  Maybe tomorrow there might 
be another surprise for you ?


The following day was certainly to be very surprising although hardly as I 
might have predicted.  I got up early but ate quickly and went out.  There 
were acres of lands and old buildings surrounding the house and I took 
myself off for the day.  It wasn't unusual for me to disappear for a few 
hours so it would cause any problem.  I was still acutely embarrassed by the 
night before and wasn't sure if Lucy would tell any of it to anybody.

By midday I had got bored wandering about on my own although I had managed 
to get a bit of sleep.  After my little adventure with Lucy I hadn't slept 
that much.  I was also curious to see Lucy again today despite feeling 
slightly humiliated I couldn't suppress the thoughts or ideas that were 
welling up inside me.

I returned to the house and went in the back through to the kitchen.  The 
door was open and there was a note on the table which stated quite simply 
GONE SHOPPING.  I presumed that it must mean that Mom had gone out for the 
afternoon and probably my sister and Lucy as well although I could see my 
Dad's car was still out on the drive.  Walking through the house I could 
hear something upstairs and as quietly as I could made my way up. I'm not 
sure what I was thinking at this point exactly although I was rather hoping 
to find Lucy.  I wasn't sure what exactly I would do if I did find her in 
the house my ideas on this score were still strictly in the realms of 
fantasy although given the developments of the previous night I was 
beginning to think anything was possible.  What I did encounter was 
somewhere beyond my own imaginings.

Lucy had a small room near the top of the stairs, and as I went up I could 
see the door was wide open.  On her hands and knees on the bed and this time 
completely naked was Lucy.   The scenario was made shocking more for the 
fact that my father was in the room with her, thankfully clothed, and stood 
alongside the bed.  Peering over the top of the stairs and through the 
banister rail gave me a fairly unobstructed view.  Lucy on her hands and 
knees , her gorgeous breasts that she had had me suck not twelve hours 
previously hanging deliciously.  My Dad had one hand on her back and the 
other behind her and between her legs. Lucy was gently rocking back and 
forth.  Lucy was making a very quiet moaning sound.

You like that you little slut, you like your cunt to be fingered, gets you 
nice and wet ready for your fucking, isn't that what you like.  I heard my 
father say it but struggled to believe it.

Yes Sir, fuck me please fuck me, Lucy put on this really strange sort of 
voice and kept pushing herself onto my Dad's hand.

Head down and get those legs wider.  My Dad pushed Lucy's shoulders down 
which had the effect of arching her back even more.  She shuffled to open 
her legs wider.

Good girl, you are a hot little fuck toy today.  Have you been bad, have you 
been a bad little girl.  He continued rubbing and pushing his hand between 
Lucy's legs.

Yes Sir, I have, Lucy spluttered the words out in short gasps.

Say it, Dad took hold of one of her breasts with his free hand and Lucy let 
out a yelp as he pinched her.

I've been a naughty fuck toy, please, I've been a naughty girl.

Dad took his hand away although Lucy kept moving herself.  Putting her own 
hand between her legs this time.  Dad stood and watched as she rubbed 
herself.  She had her head buried in the pillow on the bed muffling the 
noises that she was making.  Rocking herself with increasing speed she 
rubbed herself more and more vigorously.  Dad put one of his hands under her 
holding one of her breasts and placed the other on the back of her head and 
seemed to push her face into the pillow.  Lucy seemed to go wild, both hands 
now between her legs there were muffled screams coming from her as she 
arched her back.  Dad seemed to be pushing her face really hard into the 
pillow as she kept making screaming noises.  Her hands came from between her 
legs as she kept moving her hips, quickly and then slowing down.  Finally 
Dad let go of her head, she stopped and remained still with her shoulders 
down,bottom pushed in the air and legs wide apart.

I thought that it was probably time to get out of there , I figured that was 
about it when Dad stood slowly, took the belt from around his waist and 
doubled it over.  I nearly slipped on the stairs at this point, I could 
hardly breath and felt like the thump of my heart would give me away it 
sounded so loud in my ears.

Stepping to the side of Lucy he swung the belt across her waiting bottom.  
She let out a kind of muffled scream as she lurched forward.  It must have 
really hurt but she put bottom back in the air almost with a wiggle as Dad 
readied the belt again.

You're learning to be a very good little fuck toy.  Dad swung the belt again 
and Lucy lifted herself up frantically rubbing her hands across her bottom.

Down you get sweetie, one more.  Lucy quickly positioned herself.  Dad 
stroked his hand across her upturned bottom.  What is it I like to hear you 
say, he said.

Harder please, harder, ....

Hold on to the head board so I get a good view of those big tits of yours.  
Lucy lifted herself and placed her hands at the top of the bed.  Push that 
cute bottom right out and spread those legs so I can see your wet little 
cunt.  Does that feel nice, showing yourself off like that ?  Pushing your 
bottom out for a strapping just so you can have your cunt fucked is that it 
?

Yes Sir, I like to be a bad little fuck toy.

Swinging the belt once more Lucy screamed out again as the loud crack of the 
belt across echoed out.  I figured they thought everyone was out of the 
house for the afternoon.

Dad now climbed on to the bed, Lucy letting him lie down climbed on top of 
him.  Putting her hands either side of his head she lowered herself as he 
took her breasts and started to suck one of her nipples.  He had her breasts 
in his hands as he sucked on them and Lucy supporting herself with one arm 
had the other hand between her legs.

You like that you little slut, like having your tits sucked, are you nice 
and wet for your fucking ?

Yes Sir, please Sir, fuck me, use your little fuck toy.  Fuck your little 
fuck toy.

Dad reached down and unzipped his trousers and pulling them down.  Lucy 
almost immediately took his erection in her hand and guided herself onto 
him.  I watched in amazement as she started to bounce herself on top of him. 
  She sat upright holding her breasts in her hands and rubbing her nipples 
as they fucked each other.

Twenty four hours previously I had been fantasising about what a real naked 
girl would look like and now not only had I ejaculated while sucking Lucy's 
tits but had watched as she was spanked and was now bouncing about fucking 
my father.

The scene was interrupted rather suddenly by the sound of  a car on the 
driveway at the front of the house.  Ducking my head down I started to go as 
quietly as I could down the stairs.

Oh God, Oh God, Oh God,  Lucy voice seemed a mixture of panic and 
excitement.

As I hurriedly got down the stairs and went out through the kitchen I wasn't 
sure whether I had been seen or not.

to be continued (maybe) ......

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