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From: joe moose <joemoose@altavista.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Ravishing Reluctant Robin
Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2001 21:10:02 -0400
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m/m, coerced, 1st

   Ravishing Reluctant Robin

   by John Beard

   e-mail joemoose@altavista.com

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   Their house was old and, in the style of a century ago, very large. 
Christine, Robin's Mom, had been given a bedroom in the East wing, complete
with a small outer room with TV.  It was not entirely by chance that his
happened also to be where Jack kept (hid) his store of x-rated videos since
he had designs on his busty sister-in-law.  Robin was in a newer room that
was located in the basement although in a different section from where the
housemaid, Marie, slept.  And it was totally by chance that this was the
room where Jack had hidden a selection of erotic literature although some
of it might be called something more than erotic.

   It was early evening and everyone except Mark and Robin were out for the
evening so they had the big house all to themselves.  The horny
sixteen-year-old boy went quietly down to where his cousin's bedroom was
Robin bore little resemblance to her mother, not in body, anyway.  She was
a pretty girl, good hips and legs and firm, conical C-cup breasts that she
guilelessly displayed under sweaters that were usually too tight.  She did,
though, resemble her mother in one way.  She was timid and obedient and
unsure of herself.  Mark had noted all these characteristics and, in the
five days she'd lived with them, he had become determined that he would get
to know her in an incestuously, un-cousinly way.  Tonight he planned to ask
her to go out with him for a coke at a local hangout, hoping that something
might develop from that.

   As Mark approached Robin's room, his footsteps silenced by the thick
carpet, he heard sounds from behind her partly closed door.  He was just
about to knock when he paused and leaned closer to hear better what the
sounds were.  Was she crying?  Maybe.  Her parents' breakup must be a
strain on her.  But it didn't sound quite right.

   Robin had been shocked, at first, when she found the collection of books
and magazines in the closet, two hours ago.  When she read about Victorian
uncles doing terrible things to their nieces she had been, in turn,
unbelieving, disgusted and perversely intrigued.  Visualizing her own
handsome uncle doing those things to her, she became guiltily aroused. 
Then, when she'd found the magazines, the large, glossy photos of
big-busted maidens and hugely endowed males had titillated her curiosity.

   Belly churning with naive excitement, Robin had begun to touch herself,
trying to imagine what it would feel like to be penetrated the way the
girls in the photos were.  Fingering her own lightly furred sex, she
couldn't believe it would open wide enough to accommodate the diameter of
one of those mammoth poles.  She pictured how far up into her a penis such
as she was viewing would extend and she knew it was impossible.  The
ingenuous thirteen-year-old had been masturbating for almost two years but
tonight, as she supplemented her na ve imagination with the lewd, visual
aids, she was experiencing unusually intense sensations.  By the time her
cousin was within hearing distance, she had brought herself to her first
gut-wrenching climax of the evening and was working on another.

   "Oh?  Robin?  I'm sorry?  I thought you were crying?" Mark said as he
entered her room.  The door had been slightly ajar and he'd watched for a
minute the incredibly salacious sight of his ripe, young cousin
masturbating.  He had learned enough about girls from the Philipino
housemaid, Marie, to know that his young cousin must be extremely
vulnerable at this stage as she lay on her bed, legs wide apart, panting
and writhing as she sought release.  Her nubile body was naked except for
her midriff which was still covered by her skirt which she'd pulled up so
she could massage her swollen, young pussy.

   "Whah!  Mark?  Oh no!  Don't come in here!" She reached in vain for the
bedspread to cover herself as her big, older cousin came quickly to the bed
and sat beside her.  "Please Mark?  Go'way?  I'll tell!"

   "Do you want me to tell what you did?  That you were prying into Dad's
private stuff?" He covered one of her firm, naked breast cones with his
hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, feeling the nipple punch into his palm.
"Besides, it'll feel better if I do it." He forced his other hand between
her now tightly closed thighs and their fleshy fullness yielded, allowing
him to cup her fat, juicy vulva.

   "Please, Mark?  Please don't," Robin whimpered, suddenly terrified more
by the fear that he would tell on her than by his intimate assault on her
ripe, unsullied body.  She uttered a half sob, brought on partly by her
fear and partly by the unwilled thrill his probing fingers was imparting.

   Whimpering, she moved her taut rump on the sheets, feeling the bed
giveunder her naked asscheeks and, timidly, she parted her thighs slightly,
and her pussy tipped up involuntarily, feeling her cousin's skilled caress
pressing inward against the soft, succulent meat of her petals.  "No Mark?
Don't?  Please don't," she whimpered as a shiver went down her spine
despite her fear, and she let out a small moan.  In her mind, she felt
herself being fucked and a puddle of slick juice welled up at her
well-fingered cunt-mouth.  "No Mark, please," she cried out even as she
groaned and heaved her hips, feeling oddly near the point of orgasm again,
despite her fear.

   Her eyes dulled with passion, the thirteen year old lay there, her legs
parting wider as the boy pushed down his sweatpants while he continued to
play skillfully with her soft, wet, virginal pussy.

   Yes!  Oh yes!  She was giving in!  Mark swung his legs up onto the bed
and kneed the young girls legs wider apart.  Looking down at her
golden-haired slit, he lowered his hips until the tip of his cock nudged
her sweet, wet gash.

   "Nanh...no Mark...nooo...I'm a virgin," Robin sobbed but she shivered
violently as she felt the velvety head spread open her bloated cunt-lips
and pierce into the muscular mouth of her cunt.  Her pretty mouth gaped
widely as she felt the tight, silky slide of her cousin's big cock-head
into the front of her cunt, and then her eyes bulged from her head.

   Mark felt the way the girl's unfucked pussy mouth squeezed and shivered
and the way it seemed to gush her virginal honey.  God, she was tight!

   "Ahhh!" Robin cried out sharply.  Her whole body wrenched.  Pain shot
through her belly and set her brain ablaze.  She felt the hesitation and
then the tearing lunge through her cherry, and then there was the stuffing,
filling sensation as his cock rammed to the back of her sweet, silky,
virginal cunt.

   "Ohhhhh ..." Mark groaned, trying his best to stop the forward lunge of
his mighty cock.  His body shuddered all over and his hips pumped and
surged automatically.  His prick swam in her silken, oiled cunt.  It was
tugged and squeezed by the shivering muscles of her tight, virginal pussy
walls, and he knew he wasn't going to last long like this.

   Robin whined with each stroke of the big prick inside her slim, willowy
body.  The pain was turning into something else now.  It was becoming pure
bliss.  She could feel the way her cunt walls shivered and sucked and
milked at the rod invading them.  She could feel the bucking and jerking of
her cousin's cock inside her hugely dilated vagina, and she loved every bit
of it.  Lost in the fervour of her adolescent lust, she arched her spine
and made her tits mash nakedly against his chest, feeling the sensations
tingling through her nipples in burning sweeps.

   The first-fucked youngster felt herself rising towards another orgasm--a
mighty one, strong and crushing.  Her legs strained wider apart as she felt
Mark burrowing into her cunt, grinding down on top of her, mashing her clit
with his pubic bone so that sensation blazed through her body in pounding
waves.  His huge cock was imbedded in her pussy.  Her muscular sheath
crushed down around it, the silken rings pulsing and squeezing and drawing
inward.  Juice gushed from the walls of her slick cunt and flowed down the
groove between her uptilted ass cheeks and she nearly passed from the
intensity of the sensations that coursed through her inexperienced loins.
"Hannh...  Annh...Aahhh." she gasped.  She panted.  She tried to close her
thighs as the sensations waned.

   Her cousin lunged into her cunt, mashing her to the bed, flattening her
ass-cheeks so firmly there she couldn't move.  His cock danced at the very
back of her pussy-tunnel, swelled, and then seemed to explode.  Mark's hot
young sperm blasted into her virginal cunt, flooding it, making her twat
slippery beyond belief.  He felt her tunnel squeeze and pulse around the
throbbing shaft as she milked the cream out of his rod involuntarily.  She
couldn't move.  Her hip joints felt as if they would pop from his grinding
weight against her.  His chest mashed against her tits so hard she couldn't
catch her breath as his organ bucked inside her deflowered passage, sending
his sperm into the deepest reaches of her open, defenseless womb.

   Mark groaned with delight as his young cousin quivered beneath him, an
obscene sense of triumph filling him as he pumped his potent sperm into her
tightly spasming well.  Her pretty mouth gaped and her big eyes were wide
with alarm as she felt the boy fill her.  She uttered a faint, breathless
whimper as, with a final, body-jarring lunge, Mark finished and rolled off.

   Robin just lay there after Mark dismounted from her aching, devirginated
body.  She stole a glance sideways where her cousin was lying beside her.
He wouldn't tell on her now, would he?  Not after raping her.  But it
wasn't really rape, was it?  It was all her fault.  She was sure of that.
What was he going to do?  She didn't know much about sex but she didn't
think that a guy could do it more than once without a break.  His thing
didn't look as threatening now, as it lay soft and limp and a lot
smaller,between his legs.  She could see a reddish stain on it and knew
that it was her blood.  The blood from her broken hymen.

   "Are you OK, Robin?  I didn't hurt you too much, did I?" He saw her
flinch when he turned on his side, facing her, and cupped one of her ripe,
young breasts.

   "Yes...no...Oh Mark?  You should go before somebody finds us like this.
And you can't ever do that again." The gentle squeezing caress made her
breast feel like it was swelling.  Golly!  She'd never imagined what it
would be like to be made love to but except for the way it hurt, at first,
she had to admit that it was as wonderful as she'd heard.

   "Why Robin?  You liked it, didn't you?" He slid his hand down from her
breasts, across her nervously quivering tummy to the fuzzy nest between her
legs.  "You don't have to answer.  I know you liked it.  And you're good,
too...great." He dipped his middle finger, knuckle deep into her juicy,
cumflooded young twat and watched for a reaction.

   "Please, Mark?  Please don't?" She flinched, tender from being so hugely
violated but, before her eyes, her cousin's organ was swelling, rising up
as he fondled her tender, battered pussy.  Oh God.  He was going to do it
to her again.

   "That was too quick, Robin.  You need to have it slower so you have time
to savour the feelings.  And I want to just lie on you with your tight cunt
around me." He rose and then knelt between the young girl's outflung legs,
bending down to suck on one of her firm, conical breasts.

   "No Mark?  Please?  What if I get pregnant?" She couldn't see down
between her legs because his head was in the way but when she felt the hot
hardness probing at her tender nest she whimpered with apprehension.

   "You won't get pregnant, Robin.  Not this time.  I'm not going to go in
you...not there." Mark slowly penetrated the tight orifice, seeing her
flinch as the thick knob slid past the tattered remnants of her hymen. 
Robin lay there in docile submission as, inch by dilating inch, he filled
her young cunt.

   Robin whimpered again but, as her cousin violated her for the second
time, she shuddered at the erotic sensations she felt from his entry,
filling her, stretching her, fucking her.

   There were no more words.  Not then.  Mark thrust slowly in and out,
savouring the tightly clinging clasp of her soft, young cuntflesh on his
throbbing tool, looking down between them to see how the pink, inner flesh
rolled outwards, clinging to his oversized cock on the withdrawal, then
rolled inwards as he re-entered her adolescent passage.  She lay there
submissively as he kissed her trembling lips, sucked on her swollen
breasts, then tongue-fucked her slack-lipped mouth.  It wasn't long before
he sensed her arousal.  At first it was just a change in her breathing, her
whimpers were less of fear than something else.  Then her thighs closed on
his, trembling, jerking ever so slightly.  There was a tic of her hips and,
as he pushed in until the root of his cock was enclosed by her inner labia,
he felt her hips jerk upward.

   "That's it, Robin.  Fuck up at me.  God, you're lovely.  So beautiful.
So hot and tight."

   The girl was small, compared to the boy who was riding her, but she was
lithe and athletic and, as the heat in her belly blossomed, her hips began
to rock with increasing urgency.

   "Hanh...hunh...hanh...hunh," she panted and then she suddenly stiffened
as the first wave of orgasm washed over her inexperienced loins.  "Hah huh
hah huh hannhhhhh!!!!" and her legs rose of their own volition as rockets
of sensation engulfed her whole lower body.

   "Oohhh yeah, Robin...you like it...you love it, don't you!" As the
girl's legs fell away from his hips in the debilitating aftermath of her
orgasm, he hammered her young body with fierce, full-length thrusts into
her tight, spasming channel.  And then, feeling his own eruption about to
commence, he withdrew from her fuckwell and moved higher above her.

   Eyes dulled in the aftermath of her sexual awakening, the girl looked up
uncomprehendingly as her cousin's slick, thick knob came down towards her
mouth.  "Open it, baby...open your sweet mouth...and you won't get
pregnant.."

   "Hannh??" the thirteen year old gasped as, obediently, her mouth gaped
beneath the dripping, purpleknob.  "Not in my mouf?  You can't?  Mmmmph,"
and the slick, bulbous tip of his cock was pushing past her soft, red lips,
bumping her white teeth apart and entering her mouth.  A soft "Mmmmph?"
sounded again as, submissively, she stretched her mouth open to engulf the
hot, wet tool in a warm, wet kiss and she looked up timidly as her cousin
began to fuck her mouth.  "Glangh...  Glangh...Glangh," she gagged each
time he pushed in until the tip bumped the back of her throat.

   The girl's lips and tongue soothed his throbbing cock, tender from being
skinned and squeezed by her tight, young, virgin passage.  He looked down
lustfully at her pretty, cock-filled face.  There wasn't time now to teach
her how Marie did it so Mark restrained the impulse to push deeper.  "Suck
me Robin...use you lips and tongue...that's it, baby...that's it..." His
hands cupped her pretty face and he savoured the sensations from her soft
lips and roughly pebbled tongue.  "Oohh Gawwd, Robin...it's good...when I
feel your throat against the tip...can't wait 'til you learn to take it
all..."

   The lovely, young girl looked up with abject humility, totally dominated
by her big, older cousin, servilely wanting to please him.  And then he was
drawing her hand up beneath him and she cupped the heavily dangling balls.
"Tug on them, baby...gently...milk me Robin...it's gonna cum!"

   Robin felt the mouth filling fleshpole expand and buck between her
tightly clinging lips and then, as her cousin made short, rapid jabs into
her oral cavern, her mouth was suddenly flooded by an eruption of lavalike
semen.  "Glangh...glullpp...  shluurpp...  shullpp," sounded from her
pretty mouth as she swallowed the jetting gism.  Her lips worked furiously
on the bucking shaft and she tugged gently on his balls as he emptied his
lust into her adolescent maw.

   "Myy Gawwd, Robin...you're marvelous...I never thought a virgin could be
so good," Mark said, with no thought of the girl's sensitivities.  He
withdrew from her slavishly sucking mouth and a dribble of creamy gism
trickled down her cheek.  The expression in her eyes was one of total
submission and she lay there, wondering what her cousin would want her to
do next.

   Mark was drained but the sight of his young cousin lying limp and docile
beside him had a special appeal.  His limp cock felt tender from the
tightsqueezing massage of her first-fucked sex and he was tempted to urge
her to make him hard again with her delightful mouth.  But someone might
come.

   He relaxed, confident now that his young cousin would be his for the
taking, whenever he wanted her.

   --------------------------------------

   Unprincipled and lecherous young Mark used the knowledge he'd gained
from their young, Philipino housemaid to initiate a bevy of young beauties.
If you're interested 1n other stories or if you have comments on this one,
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