A Visit Home: Part 1

Carrie knew it was wrong. She’d known ever since the moment she’d been invited to the Basement for a “Game” by her cousin Henry.

But oh god, she’d been fantasizing about him since she’d turned sixteen. Ten years she’d spent rubbing her pussy and orgasiming to the thought of his cock pounding into her and filling her with his incestual seed. There were even times when, she pictured a few of her cousins friends, and her Uncle joining them.

Feeling their hands as they groped and touched her sensitive breasts. Their fingers pulling her dripping pussy open. Feeling her Uncle Toms cock pushing into her mouth as his hips sped up and forced him down her throat. It was all so real, she could even feel her mascara stinging her eyes from the tears streaming down her face from her throat being used.

But alas, Carrie knew that wouldn’t ever happen. Henry was way out of her league. He was tall, handsome, ice like blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. He was so handsome. But she knew where he;d got it from her Uncle Tom was pretty hot. He had that hard body, and the same dirty blonde hair and blue eyes his son had. Carrie had pictured it so much, and she always came so hard each and every time she nearly lost her breath.

But then, the day finally came when Henry had invited her over. Something about helping with the Horses and picking the blueberry bushes. She’d spent every summer with Henry picking them since they were kid’s. So there was question when she’d been invited.

Carrie had shown up wearing tight denim hot pants, white tank top, and a pair of tennis shoes. Her ash blonde hair pulled into a ponytail. She didn’t want to get her best clothes dirty. That was when she’d seen Henry, just as breath taking as ever. She could feel her pussy getting wet just eyeing him before she smiled and waved.

“Henry!”

Henry waved and motioned for her to come closer. Carrie, without a dobut bounced toward him as she felt that silly schoolgirl crush smile plastered on her face.

“Say, I think I forgot the Baskets for the berries down in the basement. Why dn’t we make a game of it.”

“Game?”

Confusion etched on the young blondes face for a moment.

“Yeah, last down the stairs and into the basement has to pick all the berries and carry the the winners basket.”

Carries face scrunched for a moment as she rolled her emerald green eyes.

“Henry! We aren’t kids anymore.”

“Come on where’s that carefree attitude Care?”

“Ok, Ok. I’ll do it.”

That had been four hours ago. Carrie didn’t know how she ended up like this, or why. Her eyes were barely able to see through the stupid bunny mask. She couldn’t hear anything but laughter, and the voices of her cousin, and her Uncle in the darkness.

Deep Within: Part 1

Deep within Part 1:

Part 2 will be up soon 🙂 be warned the story is gonna get Kinky 😉

Deep within Part 1:

One year had passed since Fallon had seen the rest of her family. In one year her young life had changed so much, she’d finished college, been accepted into a Gallery now displaying her painting’s. Her life was almost perfect well, almost Fallon was missing the one thing she needed most.

Sure there was James but, could she really see spending the rest of her life with him? Did he take her of her? Was her the lover that she need?Fallon was attractive but, she knew she could do better then James. The 23 year old stood at a modest 5’6 long shaped legs, flat toned stomach, and pert C cup breasts gave her the beautiful curves men seemed to drool over.

Bright blue-green eyes, and long dark auburn hair that stopped to rest atop her slender shoulder’s, there wasnt anything about her that seemed different upon first glance. But deep within herself, she held a secret, one she hadn’t even told James or her best friend Carol.

She couldn’t bring herself to tell them. How could she? Fallon knew her mother was right, but, she wasnt interested in getting married or giving her parents grandkids to fawn over. She wasnt ready to settle down not when there was so much fun left to be had. Fallon sighed as she let her jack slip from her tiny frame and hung it up on the hook beside her apartments front door.

Her thin hands reach for her laptop as she dialed James on Skype it was a few moments of them chatting. He’d told her about his day at work, she’d mentioned a new panting she’d started. It was the same as always, James was tall standing at 6’1 with Brown hair cut neatly. Strong yet handsome feature’s, most mist took him for a doctor only to end up laughing that he was a lawyer.

“Fallon did you hear me?”

Her eyes turned toward the screen as she nodded.

“You didnt hear a word I said did you?” James chuckled. “I asked if you wanted to come with me on my Trip. I’m traveling to Houston to meet with another firm. I figured I’d go, hear what they have to say and, we’d take in the city while we’re there what do you think?”

Fallons teeth found her bottom lip as she thought on his invitation. It had been year’s since she’d gone home. But, she knew she’d see him there, it’d be just like before.

“Yes! I’ll go with you. It’s been awhile since I been that way so sure whats the harm.”

James and Fallon chatted for a few more moment’s as they made their plans for the trip. Before she signed off skype and went to bed. She couldn’t tell James the truth, he wouldn’t understand her reason for wanting to go was to see Her cousin Todd. Todd, just the thought of him was something she’d tried so hard to hide from these days. She’d moved, dated, and enjoyed a more then active sex life but no one could compare to him. Fallon tossed and turned within her bed, as she felt the familiar tingle between her leg’s. Begging to feel her cousin between her leg’s, and fucking her the way she still hungered for.

Trip to Houston.

The next Morning Fallon woke up early, showered, and dressed in tight black leggings nude high heels and a peach colored blouse. Her hair modestly pinned with a few stray pieces framing her young face as she packed her bags with what she felt was needed. Her clothes, a few pairs of shoes, her make up, and the perfume Todd loved so much. Making sure not to pack panties.

A quick cup of coffee and she was out the door and bags in hand jumping into a Taxi and heading to the airport to meet James. Her long legs crossed and uncrossed as the cab drove toward the airport. She never was good at waiting, but now, she felt even worse as if her entire body was on the edge. She felt nervous, but, she felt happy. What if James found out? What if he popped the question? What if he wanted a relationship beyond them just dating? Fallon had her share of lovers men and women. But, she didnt know if she was ready to put things behind herself.

She bit her bottom lip as she felt the cab come to a halt and she paid the driver. Fallon grabbed her bags as she hurried her way into the airport looking for James, it didnt take long for her to spot him as she hurried toward him with a small wave.

“Are you ok Baby?”

Fallon offered a sheepish grin as she felt her hand slip into her own. It was their first trip together as a couple. She felt nervous, and she hoped James didnt find out about her past with her cousin.

“Come on Fallon our flights leaving.” Said James. It didnt take long for them to make their way through the airport and onto the plane heading for Houston.

Fallon slipped into her seat as James sat down beside her. Her eyes looking toward the window as she felt the plane lifting to head toward their destination. She could feel the tingle between her legs, as she wondered if she could sneak in a few fucks with her cousin while James was busy. No! She had to stop thinking like that. She could feel herself getting wet as she thought about it. James never had to know, he didnt have to know everything she did.

“James, I was thinking. While we’re in Houston I was thinking we could get out of the city for awhile and head somewhere nice. Somewhere private for just us what do you think?”

Fallon leaned closer to him as her breast pushed against his arm. Her eyes looking to make sure no one saw them as her hand slowly moved between his legs and gripped his cock through his pants.

James gasped as he felt his cock twitch in response to her. She always knew how to drive him crazy, and she always knew how to make him cum buckets full. But here wasnt the place.

“Sure anything you want baby.” James answered trying his best to keep from ravishing her right here and now.

Fallon giggled as she sat back in her seat. The small family home she’d known in Wichita Falls was where she was taking James when his business was over and the trip really began.

To be Continued.

The Reporter: Part 3

The Reporter Part3

“Sadie don’t,”

Jessies voice held a tense nervous tone about it. The rhythmic thundering of his heart pounding in his chest. But he knew, she wouldn’t listen. Sadie never listened to him even when she knew he was right.

Sadie scoffed as she followed the sound. The sound seeming to grow more and more intense with every foot fall forward the young brunette took.

Sadie stopped for a moment as she motioned for Jessie to keep filming. It was then, they heard the scuffle. Her dark eyes gazed toward the darkness as a a scream filled the one still room. The EMT’s running away from their work as one charged into the darkness. That oath to save a life far greater then any fear the young man knew.

“Keep filming Everything Jessie!”

Sadie could hear the sounds, the scuffling, the sound of wet cloth slapping into something unseen in the darkness.

“Sadie please, let’s get the fuck out of here!”

“Fuck you, this is the story of My career Jess. I won’t let you, or anything else stand in my goddamn way anymore!”

Sadie heard the crash downstair’s, as a few of the remaining survivors seemed to remain inside their apartments. The second EMT straining to see through the darkness.

“Ken? Ken are you still there? Answer me!”

The young man called out to his partner only to find dead silence answering him back. Another loud scuffle sounded and then, the darkness before them, was as silent as the building had been all this time. Only the pounding sound downstairs filling the dead silent area.

Sadie and Jessie followed by the remaining EMT Rushed downstair’s hoping somehow, Ken or someone would be there. Maybe help had come, maybe another reporting crew or, even the buildings landlord.

But what they saw, wasn’t help. It wasn’t someone coming to save them or get them out. It was a crew sent to seal them all inside.

To Be continued….

The Reporter: Part 2

The Reporter Part 2.

The street’s were still as Sadie reported her story. All the while, her dark chocolate brown eyes darting behind her camera man. Jessie felt tense but dared not to say anything to Sadie. He knew how big this story was to her.

“Reporting live stay tuned.”

Sadie closed er braodcast as she fixed the collar on her leather jacket. Save for the ambulance’s, and the few EMT’s rushing inside the building she felt so alone here. She’d never seen the city this…..Dead. So void of life as if her and Jessie were the only two people left alive in this whole goddamn city.

“Sadie, we should go inside get the shots and go ok?”

Sadies lip stuck out in a pout as her arms folded over her chest.

“I came here for a story Jessie. We aren’t leaving until the storys finished. Now, you can either see this through with me or go back to the station and wait for me got it?”

The young womans voice was shrill. Holding that drive she felt rushing inside herself right now. Sadie couldn’t be second best to Janet of all people. She’d have rather died then let that bitch win. Sadie motioned for Jessie to follow her, as the two made their way toward the building. It was quiet, not even the EMT’s seemed to be anywhere to be seen.

Sadie felt tense, she felt as though eyes were on her even though she saw nothing. Jessie turned the camera back on as Sadie ran a hand over her hair nervously. She’d never felt something like this before. The two moved one flight of stairs higher as they found the EMTs working on the scattered resident’s of the floor. Some were barely breathing, lingering only due to the tank’s hooked up to them.

Other’s were covered by sheets and far beyond their help. Jessie swallowed down the lump rising within his throat as he signaled Sadie.

“We’re back and reporting live. It seems the residents here have been affected far worse then originally expected. More then half are dead and other’s, are ungoing on the scene treatment’s. The situation is far worse then expected I reapet far worse.”

From the darkness, Sadie heard something, her head snapping in the same direction as Jessie tried to see what was there.

“Sadie what is it?

“Just keep filming Jess.”

Sadie slowly made her way toward the direction of the sound.

To be continued…

The Reporter: Part 1

The Reporter Part1:

It was the story of a life-time. Sadie couldn’t let that little two bit Janet ruin this for her. She knew she was fucking Rick, but just because she was fucking the station manager didn’t give her the goddamn right to rub it in her face.

Sadie had found out about the city wide Quarantine from a few source’s. She’d paid off a few to give her the exact location, and even, shared a little back seat blowjob with the local Cops on Patrol for the night to open the area for her and her Cameraman Jessie.

Sadie wasn’t going to let Janet win and get the story before she did. From what she’d learned, the first building to go under Quarantine was the Skyrise in the center of the city. It was an apartment complex but, it shared space downstairs with a few stores and even a florist shop. Sadie was a bit confused why that place had been first but, she was here to report her story not play Myth buster.

The air was crisp, cool, and chilled her to the bone. It was always shit living here she burned in the sumer and froze her ass off in the winter. Sadie sat in the passenger seat of the news van, as Jessie drove toward the Quarantine zone. Her thin denim clad legs crossing and uncrossing as she sat there. Her long dark hair pulled into a neat ponytail, her shape form hidden beneath the white tank top and maroon colored leather jacket.

She had to look good and look good she did. “Jessie, what do you think happened?” Jessie shrugged softly as he drove. “Don’t know. Quarantine could be anything chemical spill, Leak in a tanker, anything.” “Yeah but that doesn’t answer about the building being first Jess.”

Sadies dark brown eyes peered through the windhsield as the building came into her sight. It was tall, cold, and reflected the lights of the city in its glass form. It didn’t take long for Jessie and Sadie to set or for the camera to turn.

“This is Sadie Jones. Reporting live inside the Quarantine zone. We’re here first on the scene, to report about the Quarantine and show you viewers everything. Jessie my cameraman and I will be venturing inside the building to show you

Saide was excited. She was gonna really nail Janet this time. This was gonna be her big break. Little did the young report know, that once she went inside her real top story would being.

To Be continued.