Message-ID: <46724asstr$1077019804@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <20040217064135.80367.qmail@web41313.mail.yahoo.com> From: =?iso-8859-1?q?Martin=20Cross?= Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 17 Feb 2004 17:41:35 +1100 (EST) Subject: {ASSM} Story Submission, 'Living with Nina 01' Lines: 564 Date: Tue, 17 Feb 2004 07:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar {ASS} Living with Nina 01 {Orfur Orfur} (Mf cons) Chapter One Living with Meg can be difficult. She really keeps me on my toes. When she is premenstrual she can be a nightmare, and I'm not exaggerating when I tell you that at that time of the month she can flip from being an affectionate, demonstrative and very sexy woman to a borderline psychotic quicker than boiled asparagus, as Tiberius used to say. So even though we are sharing a house as a couple, it is absolutely essential that I maintain my own bedroom, because I am bound to be in the doghouse one week out of four, hiding from a crazy woman. Why do I put up with it, I hear you ask? Well, to put it simply, it's because of the other three weeks. You see, the rest of the time, we get on famously. We share a lot of interests and attitudes, and where we disagree we're good foils for each other's intellects. Also, Meg is very attractive, with thick black shoulder-length hair, big blue eyes, a long neck, gorgeous breasts that are topped by nipples that get so long and hard you can hang your coat on them, and a long slender torso that flares to the wickedest hips you're ever likely to see. And when her hormones aren't out to lunch, Lordie, she's lovey-dovey. Oh yes my brothers, for those three weeks out of four when she isn't a monster, she absolutely worships my cock, and she is one of the most talented and enthusiastic cocksuckers I have ever come across (if you'll excuse the pun). And I must say I find that a very attractive trait in a woman. It also doesn't harm our relationship that she has a tight pussy that's always sopping wet. Or that she possesses the most incredible ability to flex the muscles of that always sopping wet pussy. But sometimes the `horror-week' will stretch into two or even three. That's when life gets really difficult. See, apart from having to dodge her withering looks and acid remarks over the protracted period (another pun, huh?), I like sex as much as the next man, and going over three weeks without a good fuck does not sit well with me. But my biggest problems weren't with Meg; they were with her fifteen-year-old daughter, Nina. It was living with Nina that was really starting to drive me mad. If Meg's bloodstream is one crazy ever-changing hormonal cocktail, then Nina's had become likewise but to the power of ten. Perhaps it will stabilize one day, but the adolescent version is one rocky roller coaster with no sign of normalising in sight. Whereas Meg usually has one bad week out of four, Nina has about twenty-five horror days out of twenty-eight. Consequently she usually behaves like an utter bitch, but she is one of the sexiest young bitches you are ever likely to meet. She's basically a younger version of her mother, but with bigger tits and smaller hips. She doesn't have her mother's big blue eyes; hers are hazel and not remarkable, but her body is remarkable; oh yes, truly remarkable. Her breasts were already C-cups when I moved in, and she was only thirteen then; but now they have got to be Double D-cups, and I would guess that her chest is 37 or maybe even 38 inches around. I don't know whether it's all the hormones they're putting in the chicken these days or what, but it seems to me that the young girls are just getting ridiculous in the chest department of late. Not that I'm complaining; I'm a tit-man from way back, but on a girl with a small frame like Nina's, her breasts sit on her chest like two cantaloupes hung on a beanpole, and it's damn hard for a tit-man like me not to stare, and with the way she dresses sometimes it's well nigh impossible. Usually Nina would sneer at me when she caught me staring at her tits, but there were rare occasions when she liked to flaunt her charms at me. She'd wander out into the kitchen some mornings wearing just a singlet top and briefs while I was having a coffee, and start making herself breakfast, opening the fridge and sticking her sexy little ass right out at me as she bent from the waist to examine the lower shelves, with the thin white fabric of her knickers stretched tight across her prominent pudendum, and her big tits swinging free beneath the even thinner white fabric of her singlet, as if this is the most natural way to behave in front of her mum's lover. Her mother never comments on this behaviour either, at least, doesn't in front of me, and I suspect not when I'm absent either, because as far as I can see Meg is actually afraid of her daughter. This might sound weird but I think she is dependant upon Nina's affection far more so than vice-versa. In fact Nina seems to hold her mother in contempt. Bloody teen-age angst, she doesn't know how good she's got it. Nina will retreat into her bedroom and stay there for days, only emerging to visit the bathroom or kitchen, or to head straight out the front door. Meg will bring meals to her in her room, and stay in there talking to her behind a closed door for hours. It's up to her, of course, if she wants to have a relationship all on Nina's terms under her own roof - I'm just telling you how it is. Well, a while ago Meg had to attend a weekend conference, and she asked me if I could keep an eye on Nina in her absence. I reluctantly agreed. We hadn't screwed in almost a month, and she had been a pain in the arse to be around, and under the circumstances I was glad to see her gone, but I was not feeling inclined to be her daughter's unappreciated baby-sitter in her absence. I got up early that Saturday morning to see Meg off. Nina had been up late the night before, so I didn't expect her to surface for hours. Well, Meg was hardly out of the house when things started getting weird, and I have to wear most of the blame. I had just showered and was heading for the ironing board in the dining room, dressed only in black satin boxers, when Nina walked into the room from the other door. She was wearing a variation on her usual sleepwear; a long singlet top, but this top was long enough to look like a short dress. "Hi Nina, nice dress," I joked, admiring her thighs, which were naked to within an inch or two of her crotch. "Hi yourself Pete, nice pants," she replied, and just stood there right in front of me staring blatantly at my crotch. "What are you doing today?" she then asked, still staring down. "I was wondering if you were thinking of going to the beach later, coz then maybe I could bum a ride?" All this was said to my boxers. It wasn't like Nina to engage me in conversation, and it was way out of the ballpark for her to suggest a day at the beach with me, but I got the feeling that she was just protracting this little chat as an excuse to stare at my pants, but why? I too looked down and was appalled to see that I had neglected to do up the button on the fly of my boxers, that the fly was hanging open, and furthermore, that a good part of my cock's thick shaft was clearly visible through the gap. And that's what she was staring at, completely unashamedly. I noticed that suddenly her nipples were starting to press out against the fabric of her singlet in a very delicious way, and I figured what's good for the goose is good for the gander, so I for once checked out her tits equally unashamedly while doing nothing to adjust my fly. I even turned a little to the side under the pretext of looking out the window, so that she could see into the gap between the sides of my fly better, seeing as she seemed to be suddenly so interested in my package. "Yeah", I said, "it's a beautiful morning, and getting hot, huh?" stretching and pushing my crotch forward subtly, knowing this would open the gap even more. "A swim might be just the thing", I answered, looking into her face to see if I had offended her, but she still had her eyes glued to what she could see of my cock (which I could sense was now swelling as a result of all the sudden attention after weeks of neglect), so I looked down again at her magnificent tits, just because they were there. I was thrilled to see by their outline that her areolas were now becoming swollen and her nipples were popping out further still. This was having a similar effect on my long-neglected cock, and it quickly sprang to full attention. From where Nina was standing she could probably see at least seven inches of the shaft of the suddenly hard cock that was now tenting out my boxers obscenely, not to mention almost all of the purple tip that was threatening to break free of it's black satin bonds, and she seemed as hypnotized by the sight of my cock at full erection as her mother usually is. I must have had second thoughts about the speed and direction all this was heading, because I decided to put the brakes on. I turned to face Nina square on, thus ending the show that from the side was getting all too explicit for a minor, but at that moment the purple head of my cock pushed past the edge of the cloth and it sprang out of its confines completely, and Nina got to see all eight inches of it in all its morning glory, pointing straight at her face, and from only a few feet away. She looked entranced, which was all very flattering, but I thought it best to break the spell. "Well, I'd better get dressed, I guess," I said, trying for nonchalance, and quickly turned and left the room. I retreated to my bedroom and fired up my computer. The attention Nina had paid my unintentional exposure had me feeling frisky as a polecat, and my cock was so hard it actually hurt. I needed to cum bad, so I opened a PowerPoint presentation of some hot chicks, tore off my boxers and settled down in my computer chair for a good wank. But just as I was getting settled, Nina barged into my bedroom without knocking. I was startled because although I had my back to the door, I had my hand on my cock and porn up on the screen of my computer; nothing hard-core, mind you; just some tit-shots. Anyway, Nina got a good look at what I was viewing before I could close the file, so I was rather embarrassed. I tried to deal with her without turning to face her, and looking over my shoulder I asked her what she wanted. She was looking amused by my embarrassment, and I figured she knew exactly what I had been up to. "I wanted to ask you a favour," she replied. "You're right about this singlet; it's so long it does look like a dress, and I thought you could cut it short for me?" At that moment I noticed that she was nervously fidgeting with the red-handled dressmaking scissors. "See, it's got to be cut while I'm wearing it, or the cut will be crooked." "Oh, sure; I can help you with that" I said, over my shoulder. "When do you want to do it?" Nina wasn't looking me in the eye. She was trying to see around my hip to where my naked hard-on was just out of view. "Now, silly, I've got the scissors right here", she giggled. "Err, I'm not dressed yet," I said, clearing my throat. "Can you come back in a minute?" "Pete, its not as if I'm going to see anything I haven't seen already. I just saw it all, remember?" she teased. She was clearly enjoying my discomfort. I decided to bite the bullet. She was under-age and this was wrong any way you looked at it, but I could hardly be accused of entrapment. If anyone felt trapped, it was I, so I girded my loins (another pun, I know) and swivelled around in my chair until I was facing her. Sure enough, she just stared at my cock again, just like she had done before, but this time there was absolutely nothing to obstruct her view. I was completely naked and sporting a massive hard-on that was pointing straight up at her face from only a few feet away. She boldly closed the distance, stepping right up to me and handing me the scissors. "So, how long do you want it?" I asked, enjoying my own innuendo. "I think I should trace out a line to follow..." Trying to ignore my condition, I picked up a felt pen and offered it to her. "Why don't you make a mark at the length you want and I'll complete the line?" She took the pen without taking her eyes off my cock, so I thought I'd give her a bit more of a show. I was really getting off on all this attention, so I contracted my abdominal muscles, causing my cock to get even bigger, particularly the purple head, which swelled to the size of a plum, and causing a little lube to trickle down the underside of the shaft. Nina looked utterly mesmerized, and said nothing for a good minute, just stood there looking utterly fuckable, staring right at my throbbing cock as the trickle of pre-cum oozing from the tip of my knob made its way all the way down to my balls. For my part, I just sat there staring at her tits and let her gawk for all she wanted. Finally she dragged her eyes away from my cock and looked at her breasts. Her areolas looked to be even more swollen than before, almost three inches across, and I was surprised when she drew a horizontal line on each breast, just below the swell of those magnificent areolas. I thought that the top would be ridiculously short, and would be unwearable, but I said, "OK, give me the pen and I'll complete the line." She did, and I carefully joined the two marks, delighting in the way her breasts' soft flesh yielded slightly to the pen tip. I then traced the line at a level towards her bicep and told her to raise her left arm. She complied. "Now turn to the right." She did so, turning her head to the left so she could continue to gaze in rapture at my cock, and I carefully traced the line under her arm. It almost met the seam below her armpit. "Now turn your back to me." She obeyed, and I looked down and admired the taut swell of her buttocks. If she was wearing knickers below that singlet, they sure didn't show. The thought that there might only be that one thin layer of cotton separating her naked ass from my uninterrupted view, especially as I fully intended to remove the lower section once I had completed the cutting, caused my painfully hard cock to jump. While she wasn't able to see me, I quickly took the opportunity to wipe the pre-cum that was threatening to drip onto the chair all over the rock-hard knob and shaft of my cock. It felt so delicious I had trouble suppressing a moan, but I re-applied myself to the task of tracing the line across Nina's spine, intersecting the bottoms of her shoulder blades and on toward her right arm. "OK, turn to the right again and raise your right arm," I instructed, and she again immediately obeyed, gazing longingly at my now glistening cock again now that she was once again able to. She actually licked her lips! I quickly completed the line under her arm and onto her right breast, then picked up the scissors. "Now hold still" I said as I pinched the seam and pulled the fabric away from her underarm, then raised the scissors to the line. I nipped the fabric just near the side seam and the sharp scissors cut straight through, then I slid one blade through the hole I had just made and slowly proceeded to cut from below her right armpit across the side of her ribs, and on to her lovely breast. I smiled as some of her delightful breast-flesh was exposed. Her breasts were exactly at the level of my eyes. I shifted my butt forward to the edge of my chair and spread my legs and told Nina to step forward and stand between them. As she did, the inside edge of her right knee touched my cock, and the cheeky bitch actually brought her other knee into play, closing her knees with the head of my cock held firmly between them. She now looked me right in the eyes (she couldn't see my cock for the swell of her tits) and squeezed her legs together more tightly. Up until this moment I hadn't touched her, but I took this as a cue to fully direct my attention to her tits so I cupped her left breast in my hand and continued the cut across towards it. The complete lower half of her right breast including the lower third of her swollen coral-coloured areola was now naked six inches from my eyes. I continued the cut to her left underarm, and she raised her arm without instruction, causing the fabric to rise over her swollen left nipple, which popped out inches from my eyes. I surprised her by leaning forward and taking the offered nipple in my mouth, and sucking in the whole gorgeous puffy areola, while pushing my cock back and forth several times between her pre-cum smeared knees before I told her to turn right again. That did the trick. Now I had the initiative. I quickly continued cutting across her left shoulder blade and over her spine, turning her directly away from me as I did so. She clamped her knees on my cock again as I cut across her right shoulder blade and lifted her right arm so I could complete the circuit. Now the cut was complete, and I pulled the fabric down to her hips so that it resembled a knee-length skirt, exposing her lovely back. Nina started to shift her weight from leg to leg, moving her ass and manipulating my cock in the process. I opened the scissors on the lower half of her new `outfit', in line with her spine and started slowly cutting downwards. Nina shuddered as the blade slid between her ass cheeks. When I could see the base of her spine, with no knickers in sight, I drew a deep breath and quickly cut through the remaining fabric and threw it aside, exposing her lovely naked ass. It showed promise of ripening into an ass to rival her mother's, but right now it had an appeal all it's own. You see, Nina is very lean, and there was a good three inches of daylight between her inner thighs, even with her knees clamped delightfully around my cock. I had an unexpected view of her swollen, shaved and very wet pussy-lips. Basic instinct took over at that moment and I stood up, my cock-head sliding up between her thighs as I did so, until it was pressed against those hot, wet lips. I took hold of her hips and thrust my cock back and forth over the slippery wet lips of her cunt, and she gasped as its head bumped over her swollen little clit. I knew I could do whatever I wanted with this cock-crazed little bitch now, so I grabbed the sides of her truncated top and pulled them up, telling her as I did so to lift her arms above her head. She did exactly as I instructed, allowing me to pull the butchered top over her head and cast it aside. Then I rubbed my cock-head over her love button a few more times, causing her to moan, while saying to her, "you like my cock, don't you?" She looked over her shoulder at me and said, "I love it!" I laughed and pushed her far enough away from me to pull my cock clear of her ass, causing her to protest in frustration, and turned her roughly to face me. This was the first time I got to see her in all her naked glory. Her tits were as magnificent as they had promised, her belly was a revelation, and her shaved cunt pouted and glistened. "Then get on you knees, bitch, and kiss it." I smiled mischievously to take the sting out of my words, but I pushed her down by the shoulders to show her I was serious, and she obeyed like a good little cock-slave. She knelt directly in front of me, staring in rapture like her mother does at my massive cock as it pulsed inches from her face, her big tits heaving with her excited breathing. "Tell me again that you love my cock," I ordered her. "I love your cock," she said with reverence, never taking her eyes off it. I pushed my hips forward, grazing her lips with the tip of it, and as I pulled back a string of pre-cum stretched out between her lips and the tip. Her tongue darted out like a snake's, and she licked the pre-cum from my cock-head. "Tell me you want to suck my cock," I then ordered her. "Yes, I want to suck your cock," she said, urgency in her voice. "Beg me to let you suck my cock, bitch!" I then ordered her. "Please let me suck your wonderful cock!" she exclaimed. "I'll do anything if you let me suck it." She looked up at me, imploring. "All right, you can suck it, bitch," I said, and she immediately opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and started sucking it into her sweet mouth, her cheeks going concave from the suction. The sight of this gorgeous naked fifteen-year-old girl, on her knees and sucking on my cock in a sexual frenzy, her beautiful big tits swaying back and forth as I began fucking her face in earnest was one of the most wonderful visions of my life. It occurred to me that it had only been just over an hour since Meg had entrusted her daughter to my care, and here she was naked on her knees in my bedroom with a mouth and a half full of cock and that I still had a whole weekend ahead of me to have the sexy little bitch as my 24-hour sexual plaything. I knew that I would have to give Nina an orgasm that would really rock her world if I wanted this to stretch into a weekend-long fuck-fest. But the way she accepted my orders and my calling her a bitch made me think that I could have this gorgeous little fuck-bunny on an ongoing basis while keeping her mother too if I played my cards right. "Yeah, that's right; suck my big cock, bitch, and squeeze those fine titties of yours while you're at it!" I purred, and she immediately began kneading her big tits. "Pull on those nipples, slut!" She didn't even flinch at the new obscenity but took her own nipples between thumbs and forefingers and pulled them away from her breasts. "That's right. Now, do you want me to fuck you?" "She looked up in to my eyes imploringly and said "Mmmmmmm!" I pulled my cock out of her mouth and pointed to the bed. "Get on the bed on your hands and knees with your back to me." I figured that this girl was no virgin, but that if I gave her a good doggy-style fuck, with her pussy as tight as I imagined it to be, and a cock like mine, she'd know she was really getting fucked like she never had been before. Besides, that would give me easy access to her clit, so I could get her off, and I could watch those magnificent tits swinging in the mirror, and grab me a good handful of each along the way. "Now spread your knees apart." Once again she did exactly as I said, without any self-consciousness, even though this was giving me a great view of her ass hole. I told her to back up to the edge of the bed and grabbed her hips to guide her into the position I wanted her in, where I could remain standing with my knees up against the bed and enter her sweet pussy while still on my feet. I rubbed my cock once again up against the lips of her cunt, then forward over her love button. She shuddered. "Put it in me, please!" she gasped. I pulled back until the tip of my cock-head slid to her ass hole, while I slid my fingers expertly over her clit. "Put what where, bitch?" "Oh, God yes! Put your cock in my pussy, please!" she begged. "First tell me you'll do whatever I ask." While I talked I rubbed my forefinger back and forth from side to side over her clit. "I'll do whatever you ask. Just fuck me now!" ""First promise me you'll be my sex-slave, bitch, and that I can fuck you whenever I want, and from now on you call me `Master', right?" I pushed my cock forward to the entrance of her very wet pussy, musing that this must also run in the family. "I'll be your sex-slave, Master, and you can fuck me whenever you want" she whimpered, and I got the feeling that this conversation was getting her hotter and hotter. "Tell me you'll let me fuck you in front of your mother, bitch!" "Oh, God!" Nina gasped as I pushed the tip of my cock gently against her cunt. "I'll let you fuck me in front of my mother! Now please put your cock into me, Master!" "Tell me you'll beg your mother to let me fuck you in front of her!" I pushed the head of my cock in and though she was as tight as I had suspected, her pussy juice was thick and slippery. "Oh, God, yes!" she screamed as she pushed herself back several inches onto my pole. I put my hand on her ass, my right thumb pressing right up against her ass hole, stopping her from taking my cock into her any further, and repeated "Say you'll beg your mother to let me fuck you in front of her, bitch!" I began rubbing her clit roughly. "Aaah! "Yes, I'll beg my mother to let you fuck me in front of her! Ohhhhhh!" She started shuddering with imminent orgasm. I continued rubbing her clit as I now pushed my cock deep into her, just as she began squealing her orgasm out, her whole frame now shaking, her lovely big tits wobbling under her. "Say Master!" I said, sending her into convulsions by pushing my thumb up her ass. "Ahhhhh! Master! Ohhhhhh! MASTER! Yesss! MASTER!" I could fell my own orgasm building in me, but I had decided that I had something more in store for this young bitch to cement her new position in the house, so I exercised discipline to postpone my release until she was a quivering, gasping, unintelligible, collapsing wreck. Then I pulled my throbbing cock from her cunt and thumb simultaneously from her ass. "Turn around and face me bitch, right now!" I ordered. She crawled clumsily around until she was facing me, her face right in front of my cock. "Suck me, bitch!" She opened her mouth, and as soon as she wrapped her lips around my cock I felt my release coming upon me. This time I didn't stop it happening, but instead I took her face in my hands, and at the last instant pulled my cock from her mouth with an audible `pop' and shot a stream of spunk right in her face. Se opened her mouth in a futile attempt to catch my next shot, because I lifted her now so that it shot all over her tits. The sight was so erotic that it brought burst after burst from my heavy balls until they ached with the sheer magnitude of the release. By then her face and tits were covered in a coating of my spunk, and when I had recovered enough to speak I murmured "That's right, now you're gonna leave this stuff all over you until it dries off or drips off. You're not gonna wash it off, bitch, as a reminder to you that you're my property, right?" So saying I rubbed my hands over her face, into her hair, and all over her breasts and belly. "Now, what do you say?" She looked up into my eyes and then back at my still hard cock, and with a look of adoration, submission and ecstasy, said (to my cock, it seemed) "Yes, Master!" I couldn't help but smile broadly. It was high time someone had shown this kid who was the boss. I was glad it had turned out to be me. TO BE CONTINUED --------------------------------- Try the new improved Yahoo! Australia & NZ Search <1st attachment begin> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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