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I was failing Algebra. I sure didn’t want Daddy to find out and ground me. SO, I came to your office, begging for a way to bring up my grade. I knew you had been watching me in class. I felt your eyes on me and the way you checked out my tits when I bent over to ask questions.
“Mr. Green, I need a way to bring up my grade.” I asked, standing there in my cheerleader uniform. You smiled knowingly and stood up. “What do you suggest, Miss Dawson?” It was like you already read my mind. Your cock was already hard when you shut the door and I knew that you were going to make me work for this. You reached for my tits and squeezed them hard. I saw a cruel streak in you and it scared me. I tried to leave but you had me by the arm. “You wouldn’t want to fail my class, little girl. Let’s see what you’ve got.” You tore my clothes off and pushed me back on the desk. “Let’s see that whore pussy. I know how you cheerleaders are.” I wasn’t even wet when you forced yourself inside of me. I could feel my pussy walls tear with your massive girth. You enjoyed my pain as you pumped my cunny furiously. “All of you sluts are the same. All wanting A’s for your pussy.” you grunted. You pinched my nipples hard as your cock began to throb. “On your knees, bitch.” I dropped to the dirty floor and opened my mouth. You pushed your fuckstick to the back of my throat, making me gag. “This is your final. Show me what you got.” I bobbed on that meatstick, ticking your balls and ass, until I knew you were ready to blast off. You grabbed my hair and forced it deeper into my throat. I heard the classroom door open and saw the principal walk in, just as you pumped my mouth full of steaming lava. I knew I was really in trouble when I saw the principal smile.
Just a small runner in my pantyhose and my day was ruined. Now I had to pull them off and put on another pair, trying not to tear the new ones with my freshly manicured nails. I tossed the torn offenders in the trash and headed out the door to class.
I got home a bit early and the house was quiet except for a strange little sound, like a youngster giggling. Walking past the kitchen, I noticed that my torn panty hose were no longer in the trash. This was too weird. I snuck upstairs, thinking that maybe someone had broke in. I moved cautiously down the hall, hearing the falsetto getting louder. Then it hit me!!! Bubba had taken my damaged pantyhose from the trash and was up to something. I peeked through the door and nearly fell over. That asshole had pulled my pantyhose on and was wearing a pair of my dirty panties on top. He has also managed to stuff his fat feet into my favorite heels and was strutting like a faggot in heat. I threw the door open and he nearly fell over. His cock hung limply through a tear in the panty hose, allowing him access to it. I could tell that he’d been jerking off all day.
“So, you wanna be a sexy bitch, Billy?” I tried to act tough. “How bout I tell Daddy what you did today?” He began to whimper. “Please, sissy, I just want to be a girl. I’m not like other boys. I’m a panty boy, a faggot bottom.” I turned white. How did I miss this? I went to him and hugged him. I had a sister and she needed cock. I ran to my room and returned with my vibrator. “Come here, babe. I wanna break you in.” The look on his face was priceless. His cock began to rise as I lubed up the thick dildo.
We spent the rest of the day in his room. I stretched his new boy-pussy and taught him to suck cock. Finally, I fucked him up the ass as he jerked off. It’s gonna be so much fun having a new playmate to dress up and fuck. I can barely wait until he gets his first piece of real man-meat served right up the ass. I’ll be right there to suck the cum from his newly violated pussy. It’s what a good sister does for her cock-loving Bubba.
I stood in the kitchen watching Daddy stuff the bird, his big thick hands forcing their way into the cavity. It reminded me of the way he touched me, his calloused fingers poking into small holes and then packing me full of daddy meat. Now, watching Daddy fill the bird up with the Cajun Injector, I have to grin. I’d sure like to be filled up right now.
Soon, the whole family will be here and the family fucking fun will begin. Some of them are already here and I know they are all incest pervs like me and Daddy. My big brothers are sure to want some little sister pussy after drinking all evening. My Uncle George is eyeing up my little cousin, who is doing somersaults with her panties flashing. I see him rubbing at his crotch in glee. Aunt Marty is bent over, going through Christmas decorations, and my nephew Jim is right behind her, his cock head barely brushing against her as he tries to “help.” And I just saw 2 of my teen cousins disappear into the guest bathroom. Oooooh, someone is getting a blow-job.
If you have no family, and you’re feeling lonely, give me a call. You can be part of our family, too.
May your turkey be like pussy, juicy and delicious. Happy Thanksgiving!!!