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“Well, you know where to find me, Mr. Conway,” she purrs. “I’ll be right here. Monday through Friday, four to twelve every night.”
I eye the bartender’s giant bosom, encased for maximum effect in a tight white t-shirt. She’s attractive, no doubt, but there’s something about the woman that doesn’t do it for me. Maybe it’s because she’s blonde. Or maybe it’s because I have Piper in my mind, her legs spread while cupping her big breasts as she welcomes me with invitation in those big brown eyes.
Fuck. I have to stop these fucked-up thoughts. Like a tortured beast, I stomp out of the bar and then hightail it back to the far corners of the campsite where our cabin is located. Romy and Piper should still be at cheer practice, and I have no idea where George is, so I’ll be able to grab a quick shower before they get back. Obviously, I’ll vacate while the girls get ready, and then the four of us will grab dinner in the mess hall with the rest of the Fairlawn High cheer squad.
But when I enter the cabin, the water in the shower’s already running, and immediately, I’m on high alert. Who could it be? I look around for clues, but the cabin’s already pretty messy because there are four people crowded in a small space. Fuck. I wanted some privacy to jerk one out in the shower, but clearly, it’s not going to happen.
That’s when I see it. A pair of pink cotton panties lies discarded right by the bathroom door in a snarled tangle, and I know those belong to Piper. Goddamn. My beautiful ward has a bad habit of doing this. For some reason, she often likes to take her panties off as soon as she gets home, leaving the little fripperies around for me to find. Unfortunately, she has no idea how turned on I get, seeing these little bits of lace and satin lying on the ground. Most of the time, I throw them into the hamper right away, but I admit that there have been a few occasions when I lifted them to my nose for a delicious whiff of her fragrant twat. Not only that, but there have been a few times when I retreated to my room, contraband in hand, and then wrapped the fabric around my shaft as I pulled one out, roaring with pleasure.
But what the fuck is Piper thinking, doing that here? I understand that the sweet girl must be sticky and hot from her workout, but still. We’re living with another couple, and she can’t be leaving her panties around for George and Romy to find. Growling, I pick up the scrap of cloth and hold it to my nose. Yes, indeed, this is my beautiful ward’s fragrant cunt-smell and I breathe deep, savoring it for a moment.
By now, Piper’s humming a melody in the shower, completely oblivious to the fact that I’m lurking outside the bathroom door. A pained smile crosses my harsh features. On the one hand, I’m glad the curvy girl’s having a good time at Camp Cheer because I want her to be happy. Ever since her mother passed, the sweet thing really has no one in the world except me, and Piper’s state of mind is of paramount importance to me.
But on the other, we’re becoming a littletoofamiliar. My attraction to the young woman has grown to raging proportions, and at this point, I’ve already crossed a lot of boundaries with the panties and relentless fantasies. I make a mental note to check-in with Nancy at housing headquarters again to see if any vacancies have opened. The sooner I get myself out of this situation, the better.
But as I make to leave, my eyes catch a glimpse of a movement in the mirror. Piper’s left the bathroom door just a tiny bit open, and through the sliver in the doorway, I catch a flash of generous pink curves, as well as long, brown hair, dripping wet and plastered to her back. Oh shit, oh shit. I can see the gorgeous girl as she stands under the hot spray and she’s utterly captivating. Piper’s got huge tits that she cups now, smiling dreamily as she suds herself up, and then as I watch, she jiggles the orbs a little, giggling as they bounce.
Oh fuck, I’m so screwed. Mentally, I command my feet to leave but for some reason, they stay rooted in place. Then, Piper runs her hands down over her narrow waist and a hoarse growl escapes from my throat as one palm dips between her thighs. Holy shit. Is this really happening right now? But sure enough, my sweet ward merely smiles to herself again, her eyes closed as if in dreamland at the moment. She plays with her pussy a bit, splitting the lips open to reveal her bulging nub and unable to help myself, I unzip my pants and fist the huge club at my hips. Fuck, I’m already totally hard and the veins in my shaft pulse with need. The tip is glossy with pre-come, and I smear the fluid over my rod, slowly going up and down while watching the beautiful girl before me.
But then Piper lets out a giggle and her eyes fly open. Oh shit. The show’s over and I make to stuff myself back in my pants before she realizes she’s being watched by a Peeping Tom. But then Piper reaches for the soap again, except she doesn’t begin to lather herself. Instead, the sweet girl turns around so that she’s facing away from me, and then bends over slowly, that narrow back disappearing from view as her heart-shaped bottom rises in the air.
The oxygen escapes from my lungs with a whoosh because this is my filthiest fantasy come true. It’s my gorgeous young ward, showing me everything she’s got, and sure enough as her bottom rises higher in the air, those pink lips come into view. Her pussy’s swollen and glistening, her clit almost two inches in length and utterly stiff. Piper reaches back to twiddle it a bit with her fingers, gasping at the sensation as her breasts sway. But then she gets even dirtier. Slowly, my sweet girl angles herself to the side and that’s when I see it. There’s a giant dildo protruding from the shower wall. What the fuck? Where did that come from?
But the answer is clear. Obviously, Piper must have snuck it in with her things, and thinking that she’d be alone in the cabin, she attached the dildo to the shower wall by its suction base. The thing is a giant, hot pink piece of rubber, fleshy and enormous with a web of veins stretching along the length. Even more, there’s a large bulge at the base, and I know what it’s for. Some girls like to be “knotted,” meaning that they like taking that extra bulge in their cunts for a very special type of enjoyment. I don’t mind girls sitting on something enormous with their sweet pussies, but that knot is so big that it looks like it could hurt.
But Piper isn’t dissuaded at all. She giggles again and turns to spit on the dildo, letting the saliva drip from her mouth. Fuck. Even that gesture has me fucking horny, and I grab at my cock again, unable to stop the steady fisting motion at my hips. Then, Piper turns once more and slowly backs that big ass up until the pink head of the toy just brushes her entrance. She lets out a low moan, gripping her ankles for balance, and then pushes backwards. The toy breaches her private space and I watch with a dry mouth as her perfect pink pussy is violated. The lips of her snatch split around the toy, and with a delighted sigh, she begins to sink down on the shaft, letting it take her in full.
Oh fuck, oh fuck! I can’t believe this is happening. But it is, and my hand’s now going like a metronome on my dripping shaft. There’s come pooling on the floor beneath me, but I don’t give a fuck. All I can focus on is the beautiful brunette currently fucking herself on a dildo in the shower because this feels like Christmas, Thanksgiving and my birthday all rolled into one.
Piper sighs again with pleasure, her eyes closed and head tipped back to show off that delicate profile. Then she begins rocking on the dildo, taking the massive pink toy into her sweetness again and again. She hasn’t reached the bulge yet, but I know she’ll finish there. This girl is a thousand times dirtier than I suspected, and it’s driving me crazy.
Meanwhile, I watch as her pussy flesh clings to the dildo on every stroke. My sassy ward has something called “dog,” which means that her twat sticks to the toy every time it pulls out, as if begging it not to go. But that’s the best part of all this. Piper’s not one to deny herself and she’s now rocking back and forth furiously, fucking herself onto the big pink dildo as her moans begin to soar.
“Oh,” is her ecstatic gasp. “Mmmm!”
“Goddamn baby,” I growl beneath my breath, my blue eyes glued to her nude, glistening form. “Keep going. You look so beautiful.”
It’s almost as if she hears, and Piper cups her large breasts as her pace picks up. I can literally see her steamy folds engorge as she grows more aroused, the slickness on her thighs becoming a veritable river. Then, Piper does it. With one last heated gasp, she pushes herself back forcefully, and sure enough, that pink twat swallows the giant bulge at the base of the dildo. Her nether lips are stretched tight like rubber bands around the toy even as her eyes go wide with shock and pleasure.
“Unnnnh!” she screams. “Oh god!”
Unbeknownst to myself, I’d been keeping a rhythm in time with the pretty girl, and with a loud grunt, I let go as well. Stars dance before my eyes and I literally go dizzy, my knees giving out a bit as I stagger, hot globs of come coursing over my palm to hit the cabin floor with a wet splat. But I don’t care because I just saw my beautiful girl do the most depraved act imaginable. Piper shudders and cries out again with need, her moans music to my ears, even as I drain myself dry, splattering come onto the wooden floor.
After it’s over, I tuck myself into my pants in a rush. But my mind reels because I know that we’ve turned a corner. Maybe what I feel for Piper is wrong, but the truth can no longer be denied: I need to claim the curvy girl, and the sooner the better.
5
Piper
Stan was behaving so weirdly during dinner today that I don’t really know what to make of it. After all, he slept through Romy and George’s sex session last night, so he’s blissfully unaware of what’s been happening in our cabin. Of course, I did see a wet spot on his side of the mattress this morning, but I figured that’s normal for a virile guy like Stan. He probably gets morning wood on the regular, and I wouldn’t be surprised if some of it leaks onto the sheets because there’s so much.
But at dinner, the alpha male was downright weird. He wouldn’t meet my eyes for one, and was careful to sit a good three feet away from me at the table. It felt like there were miles between us, although of course, we probably looked totally normal to an outside observer. Good thing Romy and George are talking and laughing like nothing’s wrong because to them, nothing is. They’re totally comfortable around one another, and to be honest, I wonder if any of the other attendees at the camp are beginning to notice the heat between those two.
At the moment, Romy’s twirling her hair around one finger as she bats her eyelashes at her stepdad.
“So do you want to see my moves, big boy?” she coos. “We learned a new routine today.”
George’s blue eyes glimmer as they trail down the beautiful blonde’s curvy figure, currently encased in a tight baby tee and short shorts.
