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Subject: {ASSM} There's Something About Denise (A "Cousin Maggie" tie-in story)
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Date: Mon,  1 Aug 2005 15:10:02 -0400
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Joby (joby@dirtybuffalo.com) decided awhile back that he was done with
writing about his Cousin Maggie and the period of their love.  So, the 
torch has been passed on (not to me, but I'm the best one to write this
transition story)... 

***

Joby is my best friend (we may have only known each other a few years,
but we clicked right away).  He is also my cousin (many times removed so
that it barely counts).  We discovered that fact the day after he and
Maggie checked into my campground.  He mentioned his Great Aunt Agnes
having my surname.   "She's my great-grandmother",  I told him  - like I
said cousins several times removed.  It also makes Maggie my cousin, so
maybe it is fitting that I be the "transition story guy" for the
upcoming series of new Cousin Maggie Stories!  Yes, folks - there will
be new Maggie stories!!!  But NOT by Joby and NOT by me.  This story
provides the transition details and also passes on the torch to the new
writer.... 

There's Something About Denise  (A "Cousin Maggie" tie-in story)

by David Gooes

(Cousin Maggie series characters created by Joby)

Joby mentioned Denise several times during his and Maggie's second stay
at my campground.  Times when I visited Buffalo, Denise was off with a
boyfriend or busy painting and we just missed meeting .  I expected to 
finally meet her  at the Grand Wedding Of Maggie and Joby -- which, of
course, never occurred. because one infidelity led to another and my
sister Lily and I walked in Maggie fucking a lawnmowerman the morning of
the wedding.  None of this is about Denise, of course and if I don't get
into the sex stuff soon -- I'll lose your interest and you'll never
understand when the new Maggie stories come out. 

Just note that I have fucked over 150 women in my life, including my
sister Lily and if you just bear with the story, there's great sex near
the end.  Skip down now if you must or can't wait, but read the whole
story at some point.  Back to the story... 

Maggie had a melt down and I got her to the hospital and got ahold of
her mother.  All the while I kept trying to track Joby down.  One call
that I made was to Denise (who also didn't know that Joby working).  
(For more details on that day, read Joby's final Cousin Maggie story -
The Lawnmowerman.)  When Joby finally showed, I had to break it to him
about Maggie and the poor dumb lovesick bastard STILL wanted to marry
her!!!  The talk those two had at the hospital finally allowed the facts
to sink in that he had blown the relationship and Maggie belonged to
someone else.  He didn't like it at all and  decided to spend his
"honeymoon" at my campground with the intent to fuck everything that
walked in his direction (I hope he meant just the females).  Lock up
your daughters, mothers, sisters and grannies 'cause the "DirtyBuffalo
Beast" is back on the loose!!  He rushed out of the hospital and headed
home to pack up not even once speaking with Maggie's mother (Joby's Aunt
Beth).  I decided that it was time to round up my mentally challenged
sister, Lily, whom I had left wandering the Buffalo Zoo and head back to 
PA.  I was at least polite enough to briefly speak with Beth despite the
awkward situation and say my good byes.  And then Denise walked into the
room.... 

I never planned on falling in love or ever getting married in this
lifetime, I'd seen enough suffering "due to love" in my own family to
spare myself that agony, but then she walked into the room... 

I find myself repeating myself and THAT'S NOT ME!  But then she walked
into the room... 

I'd seen her picture at Joby's house and I had seen a couple of
paintings that she had done for Joby and Maggie one of which included
her in the painting.  But, when she walked into the hospital waiting
room - I knew it was her, but I expected a mentally challenged Maggie or
Lily type and I could tell immediately that despite her having been at
Holmes Facility -- she was NOT as Joby put it "Like Maggie"!  I walked
up to her and held out my hand and introduced myself, "I'm David
Gooes"... 

"I'm Denise", she said as she took my hand and I looked into her eyes as
our skin touched - I felt as if there were no other people on earth
besides us and I could tell that she had felt something, too.   I found
myself sitting with her and talking as if we were two old friends
reliving our past, but in reality -- we were catching up on those years
we never knew each other (but should have).  I held her hand and touched
her face and I absorbed every smile she put out.  I remember every
single second spent with Denise as if each lasted an hour or more.  I
knew at that point that someday I would ask this young woman to marry me
and that my life would be over if she said no.  I also knew that if I
asked her right then and there that no matter how crazy it all seemed -
Denise would have said yes.   And as this settled into my brain, making
me more content than ever before in my life (and nearly making me forget
Lily had been left unattended miles away), Denise spoke... 

"I owe you a blowjob".

"Huh?"

"Maggie and I made a bet one time...and I'm supposed to suck you off..."
 She was  twisting her hair and licking her lips and even fidgeting in
her seat like a cat with a hot pussy.  Which in my eyes -- she was!!! 

"Did you lose that bet?"  I asked, not really wanting to hear her
answer... 

"You never lose in a sex bet, David - you weren't even there and you are
the big winner..." 

"When?"  I asked, wishing it were right here and right now...

"How about right now?"  The girl was certainly in tune with my
thinking... 

"I can't, I left my sister at the zoo and I have to go get her..."  But
then a thought struck me and I whipped out my cell phone.  I dialed
Joby's number and hoped that he hadn't left.   He hadn't.  As I
explained where to find Lily (most likely making faces at the zoo
monkeys), Denise was running her hands back and forth across my  right
leg as I talked and I was growing incredibly hard.  Noticing, and not
caring if anyone else noticed, she moved her hand to my crotch and I
thought for a second she planned on unzipping me right there.  Perhaps
she was, but I finished my conversation with Joby and I took Denise by
the hand, "Let's go!" 

*****MAJOR SEX SCENE STARTS HERE*****

It was a tall building in downtown Buffalo named The Lafayette Hotel,
and I only picked it because there was a nearby parking ramp and it was
the first hotel I spotted near one after getting lost three times.  Not
that getting lost with a young woman's hand fondling your cock is a bad
thing - but I wanted to get someplace for a whole lot more!!!  It had
the appearance of a grand old hotel from perhaps the 1920's which was
now existing by weekly tenants and maybe a whore or two.  I say "maybe"
and apologize if I'm wrong - no, I didn't see any.  It just had that
look like one could stroll in and everyone would shout. "NORM"! 

They put us on the 6th floor and when the door to the room shut, Denise
guided me to a sitting position on the bed and she began by rubbing her
face on the front of my pants.  I'd swear she was purring from the
clicking sound coming from her throat and for the very first time in my
life - I worried that I might explode in my pants!  My cock was rock
hard and throbbing to the point where I felt pressure in the head.  As
she continued to rub her face, she ran her hands up and down my legs - I
could do nothing more than rest my hands on her head and enjoy every
moment. 

Finally, she looked up at me and smiled and then slowly stood up and ran
her hands over her body.  I think my tongue was hanging out.  She was
wearing a pair of red shorts and a tight white t-shirt and I quickly
discovered that that was it for the outfit.  She gave me a couple quick
teases of a bit of her pubic hair and of her butt crack and one flash of
her very ample titties before totally shedding the clothing and standing
naked before me.  If my tongue wasn't hanging out before - it was now! 

She began unbuttoning my shirt and undoing my belt - it seemed as if she
had 4 hands or even 6 as I also remember several butt squeezes.   This
was more psychedelic than my one and only LSD trip.  I would have swore
that the room was spinning with every color of the rainbow and that 70's
music was playing - it was all in my head except the girl.  She had me
naked now and we were both laying on the bed kissing and touching.  I
played with her breasts and made the nipples stand out an inch and a
half.  Of course then I started sucking them.  My hands were between her
legs and damp with her pussy juices.  Her hands ran up and down my back
and still -- she continued to purr!  I started down toward her pussy for
a taste and Denise said, "No".  I imagined my whole world falling apart
and her jumping and leaving.  But that was not her intent... 

In just a few seconds, I was flat on my back lowering Denise's pussy onto 
my face (where I must say it fit perfectly).  She had one hand around my 
shaft and the other just brushing against my balls.  Her mouth was going up
and down and only pausing every few strokes for a lick of my head.  The
purring had turned to a hum.  My tongue was darting in and out of her
very wet cunt and I alternately was sucking the outer lips of her plump
pussy.  My hands massaged her ass and once or twice I applied pressure
directed on her asshole with my thumb.  That usual "first-time" testing
of the sexual waters to see what a girl likes and what disgusted her. 
Denise gave my balls a hard squeeze and lifted her head just long enough
to shout, "SHOVE YOUR FUCKING THUMB RIGHT IN THERE!!!"  Then, she went
back to giving the most fantastic BJ ever given.  I dipped my thumb into
her pussy to wet it and then shoved it hard into her asshole.  She
moaned between hums. 

And as usually happens, I felt that no turning back point and I exploded 
into her mouth.  At least 3 jets of cum must have hit the back of her 
throat and slid right down.  At this point, I could have gone right to 
sleep, but what's the chance of ever getting more if you don't finish the 
girl!!!  With my thumb stuck deep into her ass, I sucked her clit into my 
mouth and chewed the nub.  I pulled her tighter to me so that my chin 
pressed hard against her pubic bone - try pubic bone pressure guys -- it 
puts them over the edge!!!  Denise began spasming and wiggling and I felt a 
tiny spurt of her juices just before I heard her deep satisfied sigh. 

"Wow!"  I'm not sure, but I think we both said it at the same time.  And 
then we did something extremely uncommon for me.  Instead of dressing and 
me bolting out the door, we cuddled on the bed and talked and talked for 
hours.  I told her of my dysfunctional family life - a mom that ran off 
when I was just a toddler and a dad that wandered in every few years to 
show me a new half-brother or sister and she told me of her father touching 
her and rebelling finally when she was 17, only to be placed at Holmes.  I 
managed to slip in the fact that Joby thought that she also was mentally 
challenged like Maggie. Denise laughed and explained that Joby just 
assumed, probably because she likes to play copycat with Maggie and that 
the one guy she was with for awhile was a little slow.  She said that she 
and Joby had a lot of sex, with and without Maggie, but never a 
conversation.  I was going to have a time ribbing him on this!!! 

While we talked, our fingertips traced each other's bodies.   Denise asked 
about scars on mine and I told her what I could. I kissed her nipple ring 
and ran my fingers through a very bushy bush.  Denise was just a few pounds
overweight, but all the right spots.  I like a girl with soft tits and
ass much better than a girl with visible ribs who could pass for a 12
year old boy.  Fingers tracing turned to groping hands and talking
became kissing and soon Denise was on her back with her legs wrapped
around me while we did an "old standard" fuck.  In and out, juicy pussy
noises, giggling and tongue tangling until we both came again.  We went
back to talking afterward, but this time it was of the future... 

End of Story -- but really only just a new beginning!!! 

***

(Author Note:  Denise (now David Gooes' wife) has agreed to continue the
Cousin Maggie stories from her very humorous and skewed perspective! 
The first will be released very soon!!!   

Contact Denise & David at...
dgooes@dbuffalo.com 

For previous Cousin Maggie stories, contact...
joby@dirtybuffalo.com

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