A Pony for Her Sweet Sixteen - Sex Stories

A Pony for Her Sweet Sixteen

... Mrs. Gibson uses her hands to spread apart her daughter’s ass cheeks so she can watch her husband ravish the young girl.

“Oh, oh, Donald,” she says. “Your dick is streaked with blood. I think you tore something. You didn’t hurt yourself, did you?”

“No,” grunts her husband. “I think that’s Laura’s blood.”

“Oh, good,” replies Mrs. Gibson. “As long as your OK, dear.”

After five minutes, Laura’s father gasps and empties a load of hot semen into his daughter’s ass. He pulls out. A mixture of blood and sperm start to ooze out of Laura’s gaping asshole.

“You want to do her next, Art?” Laura’s dad asks his brother.

“I’d be delighted,” he responds.

The two brothers trade places. Her father now stands on Laura’s neck and her uncle stands between her legs.

“Now I know that Laura is a virgin,” Arthur says. “But I don’t know where that dick of yours has been, Donald. I don’t care if Laura here gets AIDS, but I don’t want to get it. In anticipation of this, I brought a condom and a special lubricant.” Laura can’t see him reach into his pocket and removes a cocksafe. He hands it to the girl’s mother who’s still sitting on her daughter’s lower back.

“Emily, would you do the honors,” he says as he takes his cock out of his pants.

“I’d be delighted,” she responds.

Uncle Arthur’s cock is limp, so his sister-in-law takes it in her hand, bends forward and sucks it into her mouth. In less than a minute she has used her skilled tongue to make Arthur’s cock swell to ...

... its full eight-inch length. He pulls his cock from her mouth with a pop. Laura’s mother sits up and smiles. She takes the condom out of its wrapper and rolls it over Arthur’s cock.

“The lubricant?” she asks.

“Yes, of course,” says Arthur. He reaches into his pocket and removes a small jar that he hands to Emily. She looks at the label and laughs.

“Oh my, Laura,” she says over her shoulder. “This should make you squirm.”

She opens the jar. Inside is a red paste. It is thirty- percent honey and seventy percent pulverized Habanero chilies. Mrs. Gibson dips three fingers into the paste and gasps. “Ow!!,” she cries as she shakes her hand and rubs her fingers on her dress. “I forgot I had a paper cut on my ring finger,” she gasps. “God, does it ever burn.”

“Sorry, my dear,” says Uncle Arthur. “I should have warned you. Just use two fingers to spread the jelly.”

Emily Gibson does so and soon the condom is covered with a thick layer of honey and chili paste.

Arthur kneels between the fifteen-year-old’s legs. He watches the blood and sperm continue to drip from her asshole and along the lips of her virgin pussy. He warns his brother to make sure he’s got his foot planted firmly on Laura’s neck. He then places the tip of his cock against the girl’s asshole.

She howls in pain. This is the worst pain she’s ever felt in her young life. A red-hot poker wouldn’t have hurt as much. Her cries get louder as Uncle Arthur plows his hot cock into her butt. The fiery paste ...