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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Jewel's Vacation In Paradise By Obmuj (address withheld) Edited by stardancer *** Finding her husband having sex with her little sister, Chastity, didn't set well with Jewel, Having him arrested only started his problems. Jewel made up for not having sex with a job as a stripper in Waikiki - and things got better with the help of the United States Marines. (Fmfg, ped, voy, inc, 1st, oral, anal, orgy, rom) *** To say I was pissed would be an understatement. Using that type of an analogy, would be to compare when the first atomic bomb that was dropped on Hiroshima and a firecracker simply going off. Both my reaction and that explosion of the bomb made hellish loud rackets, and not only produced a lot of noise, but damage to last my shit ass of a husband, David, for a lifetime. Seven months before I had caught - or is the appropriate word found - my husband of less than three years fucking my little sister. David was a true stud muffin and he pounced on me to no end while we were dating. A month before we were to marry, I gave him my body and love, but the first time wasn't exactly given, it was actually taken. At the age of 19, I was still a virgin and planned on being one until I married. One Sunday afternoon David and I drove to Yosemite National Park to enjoy the day. Driving in from Route 395 and after passing the entrance, we drove to one of my favorite places in the park. The beauty of the landscape gave me untold pleasure each time I visited the park. There was a high meadow with small streams running through the grass, and the rock outcroppings were nice to sit on and simply look across the easy flowing stream and green lushness. The mountain peaks on the opposite side of the valley were high and still had snow on the higher and shaded peaks, even though it was early summer. Several times I'd driven to visit this particular spot in the park, and after I commenced dating David, we would visit the spot. The Sunday that changed my life, although I was being married in a month, wasn't something I planned on occurring and to this day, I hate the man I married. We had hiked down the stream to a place where it was very private and I had never seen anyone there before during the times I'd hiked to the trees along the stream. David and I were holding hands and kissing while lying on the ground and my love commenced dry humping me. It was perhaps three or four weeks prior to that Sunday that changed my life - the Sunday I lost my virginity. The month before I finally, after a year of dating David, I allowed him to feel the material on the outside of my panties. "Jewel, take your shorts and panties off... I want to see you," David whispered as he was trying to feel my sex. David already had my top pushed up and my bra as well. His mouth was like a hungry animal as he was ferociously sucking my nipples, which weren't all that prominent on my breasts. My breasts are perky 36-B in size and extremely pointed and grew out from the sides of my body. To this day, I have small nipples, and if it wasn't for the cup size, I would appear to be a nine or ten year old girl if one judged my age by my nipples. I have tiny nips capping my breasts and the areolas are no larger than a dime. This is true, because one day I placed a nickel on my breast caps after my shower. The circumference of the nickel was too large and I needed to use a dime coin for an actual comparison of their size. During my last annual medical examination, I asked my doctor about the size of my nipples, and Dr. Hillary Wentz told me not to worry about the fact my nipples were so small. "They will grow when you become a mother and you will be able to breast feed," my doctor explained. Yet I couldn't get over the fact my nipples were only half the size of a pencil eraser. In fact, I could sense David becoming impatient in his attempting to feel my virgin slit. "No, I'm not that kind of girl. Is this all I mean to you?!! You only wish to feel me up? David, please let's wait until we marry," I implored of the man I loved. "Just let me look at you, I want to view how beautiful my bride to be looks, just for a few minutes," David continued asking in an exceeding sweet sounding request. "You can unsnap my shorts and feel inside, but that is all." For the first time my sex was being felt. I could feel my passions being fully explored by David's fingers searching inside my sex and rubbing my clitoris. In all honestly I still don't recall when or how my shorts or panties were removed. My body had become fully heated, and David had been around enough to take advantage of my immature sexual knowledge. My legs were being pressed apart and I felt David's firm penis pressing between my warm and wet sex. My labia parted from the thickness of his manhood, and I screamed out as I was penetrated for the first time. "Stop - no David, you're hurting me... you are taking my virginity, stop it now, ahhh," I cried out as I felt him rip my purity apart. My fists were clenched so hard I could feel my nails digging into my palms. My mind told me to let my love do as he wanted, but it also made me feel like I hated him for taking my virginity and I felt he had lied to me. For the next few minutes I lay with my future husband rutting between my thighs and when he ejaculated, I understood what was happening. "You must stop, no David - pull out... please don't do it in me I might get pregnant," I begged him to stop, but to no avail. Once more that afternoon, I was treated as if I was just my future's husband toy and my sex was only for his pleasure. We married and I included my nine year old sister Chastity, as a maid of honor in my wedding. We honeymooned on Waikiki Beach and the remaining three years of marriage, I heard my husband speak of how cute Chastity was. One evening on our honeymoon I was at the peak of having my initial orgasm from David stroking me deep and hard. David ended my first time to climax during sex between us by speaking to me about my sister. "Man-oh-man Jewel, you sister is one cute little piece of pussy - hell, I can picture fucking her while I'm putting it to you - oh yeah, I'm going off!" After my husband emptied his load in me, I lay frozen to the bed, unable to move. My mind was in a jumble and wondered what sort of man I had married. Lying stunned in bed with my husband, I thought of my nine year old sister being in his fantasy. Chastity had a slender little girl's body and I couldn't fathom why she would be sexually attractive to my new husband. I waited for my husband to go to sleep, but in fifteen minutes he rolled on top of me. Once more I listened to his fantasies of being with my sister and a couple of other preteen girls who had been in our wedding. After David had once more got his pleasures from my body, he went to sleep, and I lay on the edge of the bed farthest from him and cried softly. Thinking to myself, "I'm 19, have shapely breasts, and only weigh 114 pounds. My measurements are 36-21-35, so how can he find me unattractive? And I want to finish my climax." Knowing I on the verge to go off from what should have been my first orgasm from my husband, I reached my right hand down and masturbated as I had from the time I was 13. My left hand played with my breasts and I got off to some stranger in uniform taking me over and over. The fantasy in my mind was filled with what seemed like one military man after the other giving me pleasure. The next morning I told David I wasn't feeling well when he woke up and commenced messing with me. "David, I feel sick, so you must stop, or I might vomit. After more attempts of his trying to touch me intimately, I knew the only way I could keep my husband from touching me was to jump out of bed and run to the bathroom. In the bathroom I pretended to throw up. I made heaving sounds and eventually stepped into the shower. After showering and drying off, I dug out a sanitary pad and put it on and walked out to the bedroom and picked up a pair of panties. Turning so I was facing David, I ensured he noted the pad I was holding between my legs, I told him, "Sorry, looks like I will be having my period for the next few days." From the time I first let David have me and one time after that he took me while I was having my period. David thought and told me it was gross to have sex when I was having my period. When he saw me remove my pad in the bathroom once, he told me there was no way he wanted sex when I was all bloody. That particular day I wanted sex in the worst way and I foolishly asked him to do me on the bathroom floor. He wanted nothing to do with me and at the time told me, "Shit, Jewel, let me know when you're done ragging - there is no fucking way I could go in you when you're bleeding." That night I had wanted sex with David, and I was so hurt by his crude comment when we were in the bathroom that afternoon. After stewing about it while we lie in bed, I finally asked him, "David, how could you have wanted it the second time, after you got my virginity and I was bloody from your taking my virginity - your not nice by saying that foul comment to me - women have periods - or don't you know that?" The next day, I walked along the beach to where the sand ended by a large and long rock breakwater. Spotting David, I could see he was speaking with two young girls. The girls appeared to be about Chastity's age, nine or ten. All three were in the water and I watched in horror as my husband was picking the girls up and tossing them into the air and they would then fall into the water. The girls were innocent of what David was doing, but I could see him hold them between there legs and his hands gripping their tiny round buttocks. At one point I saw that David was slipping his fingers under the bathing suit covering the one girl's sex. The way David was holding the girl against him, and seeing she was giggling, and although I couldn't hear her comments, it appeared she was telling him, his touching her tickled. From where I stood, I could make out David's hand was between the girl's legs as he held her by her small hips, and I could see nothing of his fingers, as they were under the material covering her vulva. "My god, I'm married to a pedophile," ran across my brain and it caused me to cry. Can my husband be a pedophilia minded man? Once more I thought of my nine year old sister. Though I hadn't seen him close to her, I couldn't get his comments about my little sister from my mind as I watched him fondle the young girl's tiny pussy. My mind froze as I recalled, "Man-oh-man Jewel, you sister is one cute little piece of pussy... hell, I can picture fucking her." That evening I was watching the evening news and the reporter was telling about two young girls being sexually assaulted by what appeared to be a foreign man at Waikiki Beach that afternoon. The description of the man from the girls didn't match David exactly. Yet I knew who it had been, and the girls had indicated he spoke in a foreign language, and David was fluent in Spanish. "He was talking to them in Spanish, and hiding his identity, the fucking ass," I thought to myself. For the remainder of our honeymoon, until the last night in Hawaii, I pretended to be having my period and wore a pad. The afternoon before we were to leave, I actually started spotting and that night I decided to give David a taste of his own medicine. I initiated the sex and had him hard in no time. After David went off, I continued to play with him and once more took him in my body. For the third time that night I got him to do me and I lay in bed without getting up and putting on a pad. During the early hours of the morning, I woke and reached down and found David was erect. I pulled David on top of me and guided him in me. After a few minutes of sex I was building for my first climax with my husband and went off as he rode me deep and hard. Feeling the wetness which I knew was from my memes, and knowing how red his private parts would be, caused me to reach a climax. One thing I did understand was I got off because of fooling David and having sex during my period? After David went off and rolled from me, I reached over and turned on the light by my side of the bed. The bed was a red mess, as were David and I. Scooting against my husband, I snuggled my body to his and straddled his leg with my own and pressed my sex against his thigh. Telling my husband, and doing so in spite more than love, "David, I got off with you for my first time... and it was while having my period... and I'm sorry I got you a little messy." I knew what to expect from David and he didn't disappoint me on that part, as he looked down and saw the redness on both of us and the bed. "What the fuck... Jewel, your blood is all over me... we had sex while you are having your period... fucking gross, let me up, I need to shower." Holding onto his neck, and still on him, I whispered, "No David, don't get up, let me get you hard and you can do me again... please darling, don't leave me like this, I want your love, and you in me." The acts I did at the time were strictly for show, but I reached down and took his placid penis in my hand and turned as commenced to suck his cock to get him excited. My husband was pushing against me, but I moved over him and continued to play with his cock. Thinking to myself, I'll find out if he likes little girls, I whispered, "You just made you little preteen girl bleed... are you sorry for hurting me and making me bleed?" The firmness started in his cock almost immediately as I spoke in a child's voice and was stroking his growing erection. Suddenly I took on the roll of a young girl and whispered once more, "Don't hurt me again with your hard thing like you did the first time... oh my, you're big... no I don't think I can take it again." David was caught up in my pretending to be a young girl, and he rode me so hard I cried out. His cock was deep in me and had pushed my legs up on his shoulders. I knew what he was visualizing as he rode me. At that point in time I didn't care what David's faults were as I was feeling sex in how I'd dreamed it would be when I married? Still using my little girl voice to prod David to take me to sexual highs gave me the chance to climax at times when we had sex. "Gee whiz, Mr. Man, you're so big for my little pussy - I'm only nine, do you like me being nine, mister?" Suddenly I climaxed so hard I cried out, "You're fucking me, you bad man, I'm too little to be done like this... aughhhh, no more... your to big... aughhhh," and I sobbed out through several orgasms. Immediately after he went off, David got off me, looked at his blood covered penis and then down at me. I spread my legs in hope that he could see the blood and his and my juices seeping from my pussy. Evidently he did, and he shuddered and turned fast and ran to the bathroom and I heard the shower running. Waiting a few moments, I got up and walked into the bathroom. When I walked past the mirror on the wall, I saw the red on my body and smiled to my self. Still the image of my own husband fingering the young girl on the beach bothered me. David was thoroughly pissed-off when I got in the shower with him and immediately I commenced my little girl act. "Did the big bad man like hurting the little girl, maybe the little girl should shave off her puddycat and be a real little girl... would my bad man like that?" Yet he knew I would never consent to such a thing. "Yeah, I would like to have my little girl without hair on her puddycat," my husband reacted and started to become erect. "David, have you ever messed around with a little girl, be honest and tell me the truth?" "That is a dumb question, why would I mess with a little girl?" Knowing that he wouldn't answer me in an honest way, I asked, "Did you hear about the girls on the beach today being molested, and evidently some man had his fingers inside the girl's bathing suit and touching her sex?" Watching my husbands face as he replied and I knew he was lying as he said, "No... No, not really, just with you, why do you ask?" Why I stayed with David after seeing him with the young girl at the beach on after our honeymoon, I don't know. When we returned from Hawaii our sex life became less and less satisfactory. In fact it became extremely terrible and David constantly asked me to shave off my pubes. For three years I stayed with David, and I enjoyed my young sister coming to stay a few days with us when she wasn't in school. We had purchased a home and it had a pool in the back yard. Chastity liked the pool and she loved the two piece bikini I purchased for her, as it was the same as mine. I soon stopped watching David around my sister as I never saw him do anything improper. Later I found out he waited until he was alone with Chastity to mess with her. One day I had left to go shopping and realized at the store, I forgot to bring a dress I was returning as it was torn so I made the 30 minutes drive back home. Pulling into the drive, I got out of the car and walked into the house to my bedroom. Just as I was about to enter the door, I heard strange, but understandably sounds of sex coming from my own bedroom. Standing in the doorway of my bedroom, I saw and heard Chastity, my little sister, who'd just turned twelve a few weeks before crying out, "Not so hard - you promised you wouldn't hurt me this time." "Take my cock, come on little girl bump that ass up to me. Man, your twat is tight. I'm about to shoot my nuts up your hairless little cunt for the second time today. Damn I love fucking you with my cum in your twat - do you like my cream in your pussy?" "Kind of, it runs out of me after you shot your stuff up me," I heard my little sister reply. "Oh shit Chastity... damn you have a tight pussy, not fat and loose like your sister's hairy pussy," David told my young sibling. I listened and watched in horror as my little sister started to hump her butt up from the mattress. Chastity was using her legs which were resting on my husband's shoulders to make her butt press up to meet David's strokes. Chastity once more cried out as David was fucking her and she sobbed out, "You're so deep, and you're making me feel that funny way again. Ohhhh, you like me don't you, David... it's happening, oh my... help me... nooooo!" "What in the fuck is going on?" I was yelling as I charged to the bed and commenced striking David and shouting at him, "Get your raping cock out of my baby sister - you son-of-a-bitch, David, you son-of-a- bitch!" My fist were battering his face and I struck his nose as hard as I could and found out later I broke it when I had struck him so hard. David got off my sister, and Chastity was crying and begging me not to be mad at her and she ran toward me. I could see the evidence of David's male juices running down my sister's young thighs. Looking at the pretty girl sobbing in uncontrollable sounds, I looked at her and saw that she might be 12 years old, but her body was still that of a little girl. Chastity had no real shape and her small fatty mounds on her chest could not be classified as breasts, but simply evidence of her being a child, and her pelvic area was not even crowned with a fatty mons Veneris. "How could David find my little sister sexual and have her as a sexual partner." I asked of myself? Running and jumping in my open arms, Chastity wrapped her preadolescent arms and legs around me and hugged me with tears running down her face. "Please Jewel, he made me do it... I didn't want to, but every time you left, he told me it was okay, and you left so he and I could be alone. David said you told him that he could fu... fuc... fuck me. I'm sorry I let him. Jewel, please believe me, but David said you told him he could do me. " "Hush sweetheart," and carried Chastity to her room and grabbed her bathrobe and told her. "Slip this on," then let her stand down onto the floor. After Chastity had slipped on the robe and fastened it, once again I picked her up in my arms again and carried her to my car. David followed us until I stepped out the front door and walked to my car. "Get in the car, sweetheart, we need to go the police station." When I arrived at the police station and told the desk sergeant why I was there, he looked at Chastity, then he told me, "Just a moment, someone will be right out - I've contacted one of the children sexual assault and abuse detectives to see you." "Jewel, I'm scarred... please can't we just go home, David will be mad, and I hurt enough from what he has done, and I don't want him to hit me again..." "He hit you and made you have sex with him? Sweetheart, I will kill him if he every touches you again," I told my little sister. For two hours we spoke with the Detective Sergeant Juanita Bridges, and she called and had the on duty prosecutor come to the station and be with her during the interview. After being at the police station about a half hour, we went to the hospital. When I informed the policewoman about the details of finding Chastity with David, Detective Bridges had two uniformed officers and another detective go to the house to pick up David. I listened as my sister told the police and the others involved in child rape investigations about what she had endured. It was difficult hearing Chastity describe everything that had occurred between her and David. When Chastity informed the police and doctor that her ordeals had started in the restroom at the social hall where my wedding reception was held, I could have killed my husband. Detective Bridges asked Chastity, "How old were you - honey, I know it is a difficult thing, but you need to tell me all he did to you from the very start. Tell Doctor Hopkins what's been occurring to you, also so she can treat you." Mom and dad showed up at the police station and the three of us sat in the room and listened as Chastity describe how she first had sex with David. Chastity stated her ordeal with David commenced the night before her birthday party when she turned 12. At the time, Chastity informed us and the police, David had only put the end of his thing in her because it hurt kind of bad. "When did he force himself all the way inside you," the police officers asked, along with other types of such questions. Finally it was determined Chastity was first entered completely when she was 12 years old. From her comments, I was able to determine it was the Fourth of July, the day David and I returned from our honeymoon, when she was technically raped all the way. Although the police took the rape back to my wedding reception, as David had shoved his finger part way inside her vagina, and even thought he had pushed his penis in her, it was still rape to put any object in a vagina. David had taken Chastity to see the fireworks for the July Fourth celebration, and had parked on top of Hilliard Avenue, at the lookout. Then it dawned on me and my parents why Chastity was unable to describe about not seeing the flag burning and the waterfalls that is part of the final fireworks display. In horror I heard Chastity tell not only myself, and our parents, but the police and prosecutor, "David said we were making our own fireworks." Detective Charles Sampson asked my sister, "Chastity, I have one more question to ask you, and you must be perfectly honest. Has anyone else ever touched you or done things to you... and your certain you were only ten the first time you were fully penetrated?" "Oh no, why do you ask me such a thing - I wouldn't allow anyone except to love me? Only David has touched me and he promised he and I would be married when I was older," my little sister replied. Then she nearly broke my heart as she added, "I hope you're not mad at me Jewel, and I don't want to marry David as he always hurts me, especially in my back... spot." "Chastity, has your brother-in-law placed his penis up your back opening... be honest as it isn't against you I ask, but we need to know?" When I heard Detective Bridges ask the question, I thought how I had always rejected David's request for anal sex. When the police arrived at my house, David was not home, and the police were waiting when my parents, Chastity and I returned to my home. "Do you mind if we search your house for your husband or any evidence we might find?" "Search away... any place you wish to look," I replied. For the next few hours, the house was swarming with police officers investigating the rape of my sister. The police took the computer from David's desk to determine if it had porn on it that he might be seeing or sending. Even the bedding from our king size bed was taken by the police as evidence. There were towels on the bed that David had evidently placed on the bed, and those were also taken for trace evidence. Around eight-thirty that evening, Detective Bridges and the other police were about to leave when the phone rang and David was calling. When he spoke, I could tell he was totally wasted and he was drunk. The police realized who I was speaking to and wrote a note on a piece of paper asking I find out where David was. "Imsats zzze BusterGreenBarsss," David slurred out. Then asked, "CanzsIcomeshomme, Jewel?" David was so drunk that both of his questions were all asked as one long incoherent word. "Yes, come home," I said to my husband. When I informed the police David would be home in ten minutes if he came straight home. Detective Bridges wanted to know where the bar was he was drinking. When I informed her, she had dispatch put out an APB on David, after I gave her the description of his car. I informed them his tag number was a vanity plate and lettered, "GET 10." David was stopped within a few blocks from the bar and taken to jail. His bond was set at a million dollars as Chastity was a minor and so young. Plus, David was facing a life term for having sex with a child less than 12 years of age. Even David's going part way and even sticking his finger in Chastity's sex was a count of rape. From what my sister had been able to recall, David had done her more than a hundred and fifty times. I wouldn't help in raising bail or helping David in anyway, nor would his own family members. When David was on trial and acting as his own attorney, and knowing he would be automatically sentenced to prison for life, he made Chastity tell each sordid detail of their sex. At one point David made her describe in detail what he had done the day he performed anal sex on her for the first time. Deputy Prosecutor Sally Bland had objected so many times to David's asking such personal and intimate details of the sex between Chastity and himself, the judge finally told her if she continued her objections to each question David asked, he would find her in contempt of court and declare a mistrial. Another prosecutor was assigned in assisting in prosecuting David. Randy Stewart was a fifties grey-haired man, and he was never seen to smile, until on a objection he raised to one of David's questions, and my stupid husband said, "So, what if I did get her cherry... your honor, he is trying to trick me." Prosecutor Stewart smiled and looked at the judge and asked, "Your honor, I didn't hear what the other side stated to my objection - would you have the response read back by the court stenotherm, please. As a seasoned veteran on child rape cases, David was at a loss to stop his own self-incrimination, and even the judge warned David what he was doing and strongly suggests he allow the court to provide him with legal counsel to assist him. The police had said, "He knows he will never get out of prison, so he is going to hurt your little sister as much as possible by making her testify about the sordid details. Finally the case was over, and I smiled at David as he left the court room in cuffs and shackles. Six weeks later, I, my parents and David's parents all sat on the front row of the court room behind the state attorney's staff. Before being sentenced, the judged asked David if he wished to make a statement. For several minutes those in the court room were forced to listen as David told the court Chastity and the police and the attorneys for the state were all lying. Finally after more than an hour, the judge cut David off in her rambling comments of not being guilty. "That is enough sir, and you are the most despicable individual I have ever had in my court... your forcing the young victim of your heinous crimes to recall the details of her rapes by you is worthy of the death penalty. I could sentence you on each count of the rapes you committed to life in prison, but I choose to sentence you to spend the rest of your natural life, plus one day in prison. It is the order of this court you be taken to the state's maximum security prison and that you be taken there today. The court is requesting the prison administration ensure that you enter the prison general population as soon as the administrative rules allow. Sir, you are worse than an animal... It was your own family you committed the crimes against, and not just the little child but her family and sister." Before leaving the court room in shackles, David turned and looked at Chastity, myself and the others of us as we sat in the court room. Shouting out, "Hey Jewel, I got your cherry, I got Chastity's cherry cunt and asshole, and even your mother let me fuck her...: Swiftly, the bailiffs and deputy sheriffs in the court room had their hands over David's mouth, and wrestled him to the floor where he was cuffed once more. They drug him from the court room screaming out at my mother who had cried out... "David, how could you say such terrible things?" That night I lay in my bed and I wondered if the comments about my mother were valid and yet I couldn't ask mom if David's outburst was spoken in truth. My divorce was final before the trial and David was given nothing from the estate during the settlement, which wasn't finalized until after his criminal case. David was in prison three weeks before he first called me. When the call came through and I heard his name on the special pay phone message, I was about to say I wouldn't accept the collect call. Yet I wanted to let him know I was taking a vacation to Hawaii and this time I would have fun. "Listen, Jewel, we can get remarried - even with me in jail, and I still love you. Baby, I was attack two weeks ago, and I just got out of the prison hospital. I was raped by several men... I don't know how many. They threw a blanket over my head in the shower, I'm still sore... you know where they did me... Jewel, come see me, please darling..." "So your got your ass fucked, goooooddddddd, and I hope you get it several more times... think what you did to my little sister, you asshole. I will never come see you - ever! David, I hope your ass hurts so bad you can't even stand to crap... you made Chastity testify, just to be cruel... it is so nice to know you will spend the rest of your life in prison and get your ass reamed out." "No, Jewel, please come see me. Okay, did your mother tell you about her and me getting it on and how she loved me fucking her?" Hearing the comment about my mother once more from David rattled me, and I was once again asking myself if it could be true? Then I told David of my plans "David, I'm going to Hawaii, and I’m going to find someone to do me, like you wouldn't on our honeymoon... so while you’re enjoying some dick in your ass, I will be getting one in my pussy... you know the hairy pussy you didn't like, or so you told my little sister!" I hung up the phone and hoped my comments would drive the man insane, I hated him that much. For the next four months David would call, but I never took his telephone calls to hear what was happening to him. Reading David's letters caused me to smile. He wrote constantly telling me about his latest time to be raped in his anus. One day, about six months after the trial ended, I sent David a short note on a post card. I wrote, "David, I'm finally going to Hawaii and you can think about what I told you would happen the time I spoke to you on the phone from prison." During the interval of the trial and my leaving for Hawaii, I had Chastity spend time with me. There were times when she would come into the bathroom with me while I was drying off from my bath or shower. Chastity would undress and bathe while I was finishing drying or doing my hair. When I looked at my pretty 12 year old sister, I saw she had yet to develop breasts and her mons was just starting to become fatty with its pad above her female cleft. How my husband could have any desire to have sex with my little sister, I would ask myself? The day before I was to leave on my trip, Chastity looked at me as I stood nude in fixing my makeup, and she asked, "Jewel, have you ever been mad at me for what I did with David? Is it wrong for me to have feelings that I want to feel someone doing to me what David did... I mean, I kind of miss that... you know..." My god I thought, I'm listening to my little sister tell me she needs sex, and I have been thinking the same thing myself. Different guys had hit on me, but I wasn't ready for any male to simply take me out and shove his hard-on up my body. But my sister made me realize that she must have been accustomed to having sex and now she wants it - and so do I, passed in my brain. "Chastity, there is an old saying, once you try sex, "you will never stop wanting it," and it is alright for you to have such feelings, but you mustn't let them get you to have sex with a guy. Honey, this is very personal, but do you masturbate?" "No... Well, do you mean touch myself?" "Yes sweetheart, and you can make yourself feel good and that will keep you from wanting to be with a boy." "Sister, do you masturbate now that you’re no longer married," Chastity asked me? In a whisper, I replied to my little sister, "Yes, when I need relief." When the plane landed in Hawaii, I looked out the window as we were approaching the Honolulu Airport and saw Diamond Head and then my eyes took in the water and the beach. After leaving the plane I spotted a young Hawaiian male standing with a cardboard sign that had my last name on it and I asked if he was waiting for me. He took my baggage claim, and escorted me to a waiting limo. I and three others got in the limo and he drove us to the Hyatt, which was right on the Kuhio Beach. After unpacking, I decided to walk up the street and explore the sights. During the ride to the hotel I was told that there are only three streets running through Waikiki and there are lots of stores to shop in, and the best bargains are found in the International Market Place. Wearing shorts and a tube top, I slipped on a pair of sandals and headed out to explore the stores. Four hours later, I was back at the hotel and I felt tired. When I looked at my watch I saw it was nearly nine at night back home. The five hour time difference had caught up with me, and I set my clock back to just before five, Hawaiian time. After showering and putting on a sun dress, I went down to the hotel restaurant in the lobby. There was Hawaii music being played by a small group, and I ate a nice fish dinner. Then I walked around in the hotel and finally went to my room and crashed. The next morning I awoke around four, and realized it was nine back home, so I got up and showered. After putting on the bikini I had purchased yesterday, I picked up the cover-up I had bought that matched the suit and packing a small bag with items I would need at the beach, headed downstairs to eat. While I was waiting for my breakfast to be served, I decided to call Chastity. We spoke for about ten minutes and I told her about my first day in Hawaii and that I was going to walk across the street to the beach after breakfast. After eating and as I was walking through the lobby, I saw a display of postcards, and I found one of a pretty girl with five Hawaiian men around her in what was supposed to be them doing some dance for her. Picking out the card, I paid for it and purchased some stamps, and then wrote it to David. On the card I wrote, "Having a great time, I have three terrific men after me - I will tell you all about what happened when I get home, from what you used to have." After writing cards to mom and dad, Chastity and others, I headed to the beach. By the time two hours had passed I knew that I needed to get out of the sun or I would be red and not be able to enjoy the rest of my vacation. Returning to my room, I showered and after washing my hair and setting it, I put on a pair of shorts I had purchased yesterday and a blouse that tied in the front. I didn't put on a bra and after I was dressed, I headed for the shops and stores up Kalakalhua Avenue. There was a couple of bars that advised the "Best and most exotic dancing girls in Waikiki" and I chuckled when I read another sign on a strip bar that read, "Amateur night - tonight - win $500 as the best dancer." By the time I returned to the hotel, my thoughts of being on stage and allowing men to see me dance in the nude had become more than a minor thought. The idea I could will $500 was going at me in a flash of my brain, and I never considered I wouldn't win. One thing I didn't know was some of the island's dancers came to the weekly contest just to try and win. That afternoon I was again on the beach and after two hours I returned to my room showered and shaved my legs. I wondered what I should wear to the contest. It was still early and I walked to the bar and found it was open and there was an attractive red head working the bar. She asked if I needed something or if I was looking for a job as a dancer. When I asked about the contest, the pretty red heard smiled at me and asked, "Have you ever danced before - this is a full strip club or didn't you understand that?" After a few minutes I found that I should wear a nice dress, heels, a garter belt and stockings, and the tiniest panties and abbreviated bra I could find. Barbi, the bartender, told me I was actually very cute and would knock the guys on their asses. Leaving the strip bar, I headed for the store down in Chinatown in Honolulu which sells small undies and high heeled shoes, and the shoes I got were a perfect five inches of spiked heels. I chose the black panties and bra set that was trimmed in red, and black spiked heels. I was about ready to have the items rung up when I spotted a hat that was wide brimmed and I knew would look terrific and I could use it to hide my body as I stripped. I rode the bus back to Waikiki and it was a nice ride and also extremely inexpensive. During the ride I thought of a couple comments a couple of guys had made. And Barbi had said they were military, and most of her customers were under 21, so her drinks were not real beer nor was the wine. When I heard one of the cute guys say, "Shit, I hope that hot looking piece takes a job here, I'd love to see her N A K E D!" His friend turned and looked at me and replied, "She must have one tight cunt..." Walking through the door, I heard Barbi say, "Don't say cunt in my bar or your ass is out of here - she is going to be in the contest tonight, so come see her - that is if she doesn't chicken out like I've seen other girls do when it was time to get up on the runway." For the next three hours I paced the lobby of the hotel and walked up to a small restaurant called, Fatso's Chinese Restaurant. The place was quaint to say the least. The place had a small "L" shaped counter with eight stools, and I had to wait to eat. There windows were louvered style and there was a door on each end of the diner sized facility. The food was good and as I was eating I saw the two guys who were at the Lotus Blossom Bar where I had checked about entering the dance contest. They spotted me and walked over and stood next to me and started to tell about seeing me and wondering if I was really going to dance. Finally the couple next to me left and the guys sat down next to me. The taller one who said "cunt' was named Randy Woodson, and he was from Moses Lake, Washington and 19 years old. His buddy Kevin Gaiter and was from Lake Charles, Louisiana. Kevin looked like a college football player and was wearing a tee-shirt. I could see Kevin was really buffed. He was 18 years old, and told me he paid Barbi $20 to be certain he had the same seat was when I was in the club so he could see me dance. "Hell, she made me pay $25 for my seat - she owes me, but what the hey, if I get to see you dance it will be the best money I ever spent in the Lotus. Look, I have enough dollar bills to watch you dance all night - 100 one dollar bills, and a couple of tens for getting to put them in your garter with a slight swipe of my fingers in an off course flight - that is what the pilots would say." "Me too, hell for tonight I'm going to get another 50 George's to feed your garter, and by the way, what is your name," Randy asked? "Sorry for not telling you my name, but I'm Jewel Piszoni from Lancaster, Ohio. Do I need a garter to dance with? Heck, now I remember in the movie Striptease that the girls had garters on their legs and guys put money in them, or tossed it on the floor. Now I need to try and find a garter - guess a garter belt won't work." Randy spoke up and told me, "No problem! I'll get you one - hold my seat and will be back in a couple of minutes. Save my seat pretty Jewel." After Randy leaf, Kevin asked if I danced back home or had I moved to Hawaii? When he told me, "You must look great when you dance - man and I don't mean to insult you, but you have terrific hooters, and your body is enough to make me not only want to defend my country, but with you in it, I would die for you." "Now don't die on me... then again you're certainly worth having you on me... Kevin, don't even think about my crazy comment, it wasn't meant the way it came out." "Okay, I won't reply to your comment - but metamorphically I must speak what my heart tells me to say or do, "Miss Jewel, I would love to die on you - right after I felt us both give up the most terrific feeling God ever gave Man, sexual release." Then I saw a sweet looking smile on Kevin's face and he whispered, "Sorry, but you're the most wholesome looking pretty girl I have ever met, and I didn't mean to speak disrespectfully to you." "You're a cute one, you are - what branch of the service are you in Kevin?" "Marines - and you didn't tell me where you have been dancing?" "I never have, and my reason for dancing tonight is I want to win the money. Getting $500 for a few minutes on a stage is easy money, and besides, I'm celebrating my divorce from a pedophile." "Your husband was a pedophile, no way, with a wife like you - who in the hell could want more than you in his bed every night," Kevin asked. And Randy was back and I hadn't seen him when he returned, but he echoed Kevin's comment by stating, "No way could he have found something better than you - what was the kid like he messed with - here is your garter." "Guys, it wasn't like I didn't know the girl - it was my little sister, and when he first got her she was only nine and he first touched her during our wedding reception. Then assaulting her when the day before she turned ten. I caught him with her a few months ago - in my marital bed, what a fucking asshole," I said loudly and noted others eating turned in my direction. "Lets get out of here, and it is my treat," Kevin said as we got up and left. Walking outside, I opened the plastic sack that Randy had given me and took out the garter. It was black and had a red rose on the front in the center of a bow. I reached out and lightly touched Randy's arm and told him thanks. Walking toward my hotel, the guys simply walked with me and when I got in the lobby of the twin hotel towers, Randy and Kevin were still with me. Oh well, they have been nice so far and I don't think they will be a problem so I asked, "You two promise to behave and you can come up to my room." In the room we sat around talking and I asked the guys what the girl did when the guy put the money in the garter. Randy was on the spot and told me, "Put it on and we will show you, and let me get VH1 on the TV and you can practice dancing." I slipped the garter on, and after the music started, I commenced dancing. Kevin told me to move like a stripper, shake you butt and wiggle you hooters, but do it slow and sexy. While I was dancing for the guys, Randy asked me to dance to where he was seated. When I got to where he was seated, he took the dollar bill in his hand and eased it under the garter. Before I could move away, he told me to stand still and he would show me what the guys would do and I could allow them to touch me a little or not at all, but you won't get many tips if you don't allow some stroking of your leg. While I was dancing in front of him, he showed me the things guys did, and Kevin told me to dance over where he was seated. I became a little risky in my moving as I danced. I thought how Beth and I'd strutted and showed off our stuff in school when dancing with our dates. My hips were moving slowly in what I knew were provocative moves as I bent at the waist and danced for the tough-looking Marine. Kevin reached out with a dollar bill and as he moved to put the money in my garter, he allowed the back of his fingers to stroke up my inner thigh and lightly brushed the crotch of my shorts. Then he moved his fingers back down my leg and eased the money in the garter. My body became instantly heated and I blew him a kiss as I dance back to Randy. For almost an hour I practiced dancing for the guys and then I asked if they wanted to see what I was going to dance in at the strip bar. "Would I want a preview of what is to come - hell yes," Randy moaned out loudly. I could see he had an erection and I smiled inward in knowing I had turned the 19 year old boy on in what had to be a big way. Taking my things into the bathroom, I dressed in my outfit for the night, and the guys looked at me in surprise. Kevin spoke up and told me, "You look like a movie actress from back in the 40's, you're really a beautiful woman - damn, how could someone not be true to you?" When I removed my dress, I did it slowly to the song, and one reason was because I was wearing the tiny thong and bra that fit under my nipples. I could feel and see how long and hard my nips had gotten, and slowly I let my dress fall to my feet. Turning with my hips to the two guys, I leaned over and as I was shaking my hips, I picked up the dress from the floor. Turning back around, I watched the eyes of Kevin and Randy as they traveled from my exposed nipples and down to my barely covered pubic area. My maiden hair was sticking out the sides of my panty and I thought that perhaps I should shave my pussy, for the first time. When Randy spoke up about my pubes, I knew that there was no way I would ever shave my pussy off. "My gawd - your muff must be perfect, your hair is long and luscious looking, and hell let me see your maiden hair." I pulled my panty down and when I was standing completely nude, I did a slow dance in front of Randy. He reached out and put a ten dollar bill in my garter, and as he did, allowed his fingers to move up and lightly play in my thick muff. Not once did he try to touch me on my sex, but he kept twisting his fingers around in my maiden hair, and traced it down between my right leg and labia. My body wanted sex and yet I knew that I must go in the bathroom and get dressed or I would likely not make the contest. For another hour we sat around and talked and the guys gave me hints on dancing. About an hour before it was time to go the strip club, I suggested we go get a bite to eat at the lobby restaurant. When I went in the office with Barbi at the club, she asked me what I was going to wear and I showed her my outfit. "Undress, I want to see what the hell you look like naked - your way to good to be dancing in this club, but I will introduce you and say your down and out on your luck and I will tell the guys to get those bills out. Jewel, you will likely make the most money any girl ever got dancing in this club." When I was undressed, and I felt strange in being nude in front of a woman I had known only a few hours. While I was standing in only my heels, Barbi walked up to me and lightly stroked my nips and then she leaned over and kissed them. "Your nipples are so long... kept pinching them when you're dancing so they stay hard and long. Jewel, I make a rule to never mess with any girl that dances for me, but with you I would make an exception - have you ever been with another woman?" Blushing at her question, I replied, "No - never, are you bi or what?" "Once in a while, but I'm a happily married woman, but you turn me on and what size are you breasts?" "My last bra was a 36-D, but the woman in the store suggested I start wearing a 38-D as my cups press into the skin of my breasts." When my turn to dance came up, Barbi had given the DJ a note to introduce me by and when he read the note, the guys were watching the curtain I was to enter the stage on. "Okay guys, this is contestant number nine - she may be the last one to dance, but give it up for the Amish lass from Lancaster County, Pennsylvania, Miss Jewel - the girl with the best nipples in Hawaii, and don't notice how she walks, she had a load to carry, so her she is, Miss Jewel!" When I walked out on the runway, I saw the bar was packed, and Randy and Kevin were seated in their spot. Moving slowly to the sound of a soft rock tune, I kept facing the audience in the way I had been taught to do in my high school theatrical class. My eyes seemed to make contact with every guy in the audience. My hips would twist and shake and finally the first song was over. During the faster second number, I slowly let my dress fall to around my waist. My breasts were exposed from the nipple up in the low gut bra, and I stopped in between Kevin and Randy and shook my body until my dress fell to my feet. Immediately I watched every guy getting money out and Kevin was the first to put money in my garter. To my surprise I saw it was a twenty dollar bill, and I allowed him to ease his fingers onto the pubic hair at the side of my thong before he eased the money under the garter. Next Randy did the same, and his fingers pressed lightly against my panty crotch. The other guys noted what my new friends had done and when they tried to crop a feel for a dollar tip in the garter, I would turn and close my legs. When I danced back down the runway, they would have a ten or twenty in there hands to tip me. Guys were lining up to tip me, and as I stood in one spot for the third number, between Randy and Kevin, I held my hat in front of my and removed the front snapping bra, and I draped it over Randy's head. Next I removed my panties, which tied on each side and I let them dangle over Kevin's face as I danced. Then I used my fingers to push the material between his lips. Moving down the runway, I stopped in front of a man who was older and I noted he was holding a $100 bill in his hand. Something told me this guy could be trouble, and the guys and Barbi had warned me about inspectors who would tempt girls with large tips and then arrest them for allowing him to touch them. When I had pulled my hat away so I was completely nude, the guys were all in line to tip me. The DJ had started another song, and as I held my hat when I was being tipped, I felt most of the guys' swipe there fingers between my labia, but none tried to push his finger in me. Then I was to where the guy was with the hundred, and as I stopped in front of him, I moved the bill under the garter, and I could see his hand was moving to my sex. Quickly I stepped back and as I did, accidentally kicked his drink over. He shoved his chair back to keep the drink from landing on him, and I moved back and stood with my legs apart so he could view my pussy. "I'm sorry, the next dance for you I won't be so dumb, but this is my first time and I'm hoping to win the contest - maybe you and I can have a drink between sets." Barbi told me after I had danced that she thought the guy was a liquor inspector, but if so, he couldn’t bust her as she didn't serve drinks, and as I was an armature, and not an employee, he couldn't pull my dance license. During the break when the girls started dancing again, I sat with the "big spender" and as we spoke, I asked him for his business card, as I was going to be in Hawaii for two weeks, and already was thinking of moving to the tropical paradise. I sat on Kevin's lap for a few minutes doing a lap dance and I whispered to him, "Do you have a gun in your pants?" Kevin told me the old tale about the Marine being told to take his cock out and to hold in his left hand. Then he was ordered to hold his rife in the air and say, "This is my rifle and this is my gun," and the gun was his cock. "Jewel, that is suppose to have happened during the Korean War to some young recruit in basic. During the second set I walked on stage in my bra and panties and my hat. By the end of the first song of the set, I was strolling the runway, in only my hat and shoes. I heard the guys commenting about my body and knew they had fed me a lot of money in my garter. When I stopped and danced in front of Kevin, he told me the three other guys to his left were friends of his and Randy’s. He introduced me to them and a cute blonde haired boy named Tim Youst, was 18 and said I looked like his sister The black male was wearing a body shirt and I could see the muscles roll on his arms and across his chest when he moved. He told me his name was Ronald Morgan, but to call him Ron. When I asked him how old he was he said he would be 18 in two months. The third of the new guys was Raul Martinez, and he was a 19 year old Spanish boy from San Diego. By the time midnight struck and the magic hour approached for announcing the winner of the contest, I found out Randy, Kevin, two more of their friends Jason and Smithy were judges. The fifth judge was a tall black male who had told me he was in the Air Force. Finally the winners were announced. Third place went to another girl from the mainland named Patti, who was given $100. Second place was won by a local girl called Lani who received $200. The DJ announced the first place award of $500 goes to, "Miss Jewel, the Amish beauty who was unable to bring her horse and buggy to Hawaii with her." After I was dressed in my clothes again, I sat with Kevin and his friends at a table that had opened up. We all had a good time just joking around and I asked the guys if they minded if I counted my money I had taken in from dancing. When I finally had counted all the money, I was surprised to learn that I had received $379, plus the 500 for first place. While I was dancing, Barbi came over and asked if I could speak with her in the office for a minute and she wanted to pay me the money I had won. Walking into the office, Barbi wasted no time in letting me know she had made certain my friends were judges. "Jewel, how would you like to dance for me, full time? "Thanks for asking, but I'm only here for two weeks and then I return home." So in order to get me to consider dancing for her, she sweetened the pot and told me, "I will guarantee you a hundred a night in tips, and there is also a chance you can make some big bucks do private dances in the video booths." Listening to Barbi explain how the video booths work, I knew she was saying if I got a guy in a private room, whatever I charged was mine to keep, less the $50 for the video rental, which you get the guy to pay for before you go in the room. Then she about floored me and asked if I would do a nude lap dance for her... and Barbi was direct when she asked me, "I want to go down on you - I've never touched one of the girls before, but you are something else." "Barbi, I've never been with another woman, I don't know what to do, even if I say yes." "You simply enjoy the experience, and if you ask me to stop I will honor your request, fair enough?" Listening as Barbi spoke, she reached out and unfastened my dress, removed my hat and in a few minutes I was nude and laying on the sofa in her office. My body responded to the gentleness of her lips on my breasts, stomach and sex. Never would I have thought of sex with another woman, but I was climaxing over and over with the love making from another woman. For perhaps a half hour I was devoured by another woman, and my sex was stimulated in ways I could never had imagined. Finally I could take no more and asked Barbi to let my body try to return to normal. After I was dressed I returned to the bar, my sex was on fire from having it licked until it felt like a feather was inside my vagina While walking to the bar there was only one need in my body, I wanted to be taken by a male. At that time of the night, I didn't care by whom the male might be, but I knew where there were some hard bodied young Marines I was certain would help me resolve my needs. After a few minutes I looked at Randy and Kevin and asked if they would like to go to follow me to my room at the Hyatt. They asked if there friends could go along, so I left the bar with five males and wondered which of the five would be the one taking me to heights of sexual delights and passions. The answer was quickly decided when the six of us reached the hotel. Randy wrote the numbers one through five on pieces of paper and I handed each guy one of the pieces. Unknown to me, the numbers one through five was to determine which of the guys was first and last. Kevin suggested I do a dance for them and they would also undress as I removed my clothing. I knew the five guys intended to take me one after the other, and I wondered what it would be like to have that many lovers. Finally I was undressed and I looked at five erections, and they were pointing up in the air, but still were the eye in each was looking at my nude body. The number one I handed to Ron, and the idea that a black man, albeit he was a young teenager of 17, I knew a certain concern in knowing I was going to be taken by a black. During my more or less sheltered life, I had never concerned myself with the idea of giving my body to a black. Now I knew he was male and I needed one to penetrate me. Ron moved to where I was standing and pulled me into his arms. Pressing his overly large erection against my lower torso. From my limited knowledge of a male, I knew Ron had to be eight inches long in the endowment property. My body was trembling as I allowed my lips to be kissed by a black male, and I also was nervous in knowing the Marine was only 17 years old. When Ron whispered in my ear, "Does it bother you I'm black, and if so, I will stop?" "No - you stop now and I will kill you... I want to be taken. Ron, take me to the bed and do me." Leading me to my hotel bed Ron pulled back the covers and helped me lie on the cool sheets. We lay beside each other and his hands were moving over my body and missing not a single inch of skin, or so it seemed. I moved my lips to Ron's and commenced to kiss him. Finally we were frenching and I moaned out, "Now - Ron fuck me... oh my gawd go easy, it has been a while... not so deep. Aughhhhh, you're big - bigger than I thought, oh hell, your making me cum already!" For the next five minutes I felt my body being ridden deep and hard and there was no thought about Ron being black any longer. My legs wrapped around his back and I heard Ron sob out, "Gee, oh man I'm getting my nuts - damn you feel so fucking tight, augh, yes, I'm cumming in you, aughhhh!" Looking toward the guys after Ron got up from the bed, I saw Kevin moving toward me. The image of his erection was unique in my mind. Kevin's cock was long and thin, and stuck straight up against his tummy. When he moved between my legs, I knew he was going to go quick once he was stroking in my pussy. Slowly I felt the long penis moving up inside me and I moaned out, "Oh gawd Kevin, your long... easy, I feel like I've been done like a virgin, oh hell Kevin - you're so deep and I feel how hard you are." Perhaps it was two minutes before I felt Kevin dumping his load in me. I pulled my legs around his upper back and moaned out, "Yeah, you do me so GOOD! Augh yes, do me Kevin!" To my surprise Kevin never made a sound as he rode me, but when he shot off, he moaned out, "Jewel - oh Jewel!" For at least a minute Kevin lay over me and I felt him trying to shove his cock deeper up me. His body was stiff and I could feel his cock was nearly as hard as when he shoved in me a few minutes before. Suddenly Kevin pulled back and jammed his cock hard back into me - I cried out, "My gawd not so fucking hard... oh my gawd you're so deep, no more... oh hell Kevin, your fucking me - like that, oh yes darling!" Why I called him darling I have no idea, but I climaxed hard and long, and once more I cried out, "Fuck me, oh hell my darling, fuck ME!" Winning the number three on the drawing was 19 year old Randy Woodson from the place he called Moses Hole, but was really Moses Lake, Washington. My eyes took in the cute Marine as he moved toward the bed and I noted he was sporting a solid six inches of cock. My mind said to stop the sex, but my body was keyed up to the point I was still not satisfied. Randy moved between my legs and when he shoved up into my pussy I moaned out, "Oh hell yes, fuck me - Randy give me your cock. Randy was the smallest cocked of the group, but when he pulled my legs up onto his shoulders, I couldn't tell he was smaller. "For god’s sake Randy, not so hard! Ohhhh, ohhhh you're fucking me so hard. I'm Cuming Randy, now give me your cum with me!" Just before I was finished get off, I heard Randy yell out, "Man oh man, she is taking my cock so good - my nuts, oh yeah Jewel, I'm getting my nuts!" No sooner had Randy moved from my legs and before he was even off the bed, I felt the bed move. Looking I saw the handsome 19 year old Spanish Marine, Raul Martinez starring at my eyes. I watched as he looked from my face to my breasts to my pussy. Then I checked out what he was planning on shoving up into me. "No way! Raul, your to big - my gawd you can't shove that in me, there is no way it will fit!" Before my eye was a cock so fat I knew it wouldn't start to fit inside an 8-ounce drinking glass. The monster of a cock that lay claim to me by the drawing had to measure more than a foot long - and likely even longer I thought. I'd watched a few porn movies with my ex and a few of the videos had guys with large cocks - this was larger than any of the studs in the porn's. Even Randy commented, "Holy shit - look at the size of that fucking tool - damn, man, how long is that fucker, Raul?" "My girlfriend measured it once and it's short of 13 inches long. We were drinking margaritas and it nearly filled the glass in its diameter - so I know it is over four inches across. Hell there is times when my little Maria won't let me do her - and never more than twice a week." "Jewel, you are in for one hell of a treat with that war club, and look at those damn Mexican dancing beans hanging from that boy," Ron laughing said. "NO! Raul, I love you as much as the rest, but you can't shove that giant freaking monster up me. I will lick and try to suck you, but I know it want even go in my mouth it is so thick. Come up here and let me lick it and jack you off, but there is no way it will fit in me." Instead of listening to my comments, Raul moved between my legs and as I tried to escape from his planned drilling me with his fearsome erection, he said, "Hey, two of you guys hold her legs for me." Slowly I felt Raul's cock attempting to part my sex. The loads of cum from the fuckings I had received from three previous Marines in my small pussy did little to ease Raul to enter me. Raul wasn't stopping his initial entry into my body and I felt the thick head parted my Labia Majora. After more strokes Raul's blunt cock head stretched apart my Labia Minora and with a half dozen strokes more, his large penis was wedged three-fourths of the way into my painfully stretched vaginal opening. Suddenly I felt my pussy being stretched to the point I actually believed it would rip. The pain of being taken was extremely hurtful and I screamed out, "Stop, oh my gawd Raul, stop - you must take it out, I don't want you in me, you're raping me! You're tearing my pussy and I want you to stop... no more, oh please no more!" From what I found out later and listening to the Marines speak out about Raul finally shoving all the way in me, I passed out when he shoved with a brutal and lunge of his freak of a cock. "You should have heard yourself when you got all that big fuck stick up your tight cunt, man you really shouted out," Kevin told me. I recalled briefly the sensations of being split widely open as Raul buried his cock in me, and when he hit the back of my cervix where it joins my womb I cried out in fear that was like a terror in the dark of night. "Nooooo - eeeyieee, oh my gawd it is killing me, no more - Aughhhhh," and then there was nothing as that must have been when I passed out from what Kevin had described. The next moment I remember with Raul was to find my body being rode so hard and deep that his cock seemed to never finding a new place to strike within my vaginal canal. I attempted to hold my legs apart to ease the brutal fucking I was receiving from the Spanish youth, but he ignored any comment I was trying to say in a verbal protest. The most excoriating pain hit me when I felt the 19 year old Marine push into me fast and hard and I heard him cry out, "Shittt, this is the tightest cunt I have ever fucked, oh hell I'm dumping my load... hell, oh hell she is one good fuck!" That moment in time I not only heard Raul tell he was getting off with me, but he jammed his cock so hard up into me I could feel his pubic bone strike hard against my urethra. The following week my urethra was so sore from being bruised it was painful to urinate. Hoping that Raul would move from my body as I need to relax. Finally I felt the large cock pulling from my pussy and even soft, he was larger than the cocks on the other four Marines. Without giving me time to adjust to having been ridden hard by Raul, the cute 18 year old Tim Youst moved between my spread legs, that I was holding apart to give comfort to my overly stretched cunt. "No Tim, let me relax for a moment before you do me - work it in easy. Your cock is long - so long Tim, work it gentle - oh yeah like that, I'm going to cum! Yessss, cum in me Tim - fuck your cum in me, oh hell, your fucking me so good." After each of the men had done me, I ordered beer, cheeseburgers and freedom fries from room service. While we waited for the items to come, I allowed Raul to go down on me. There was no more than a couple minutes passed from the time he started eating me out, and that is exactly what the Spanish Marine did to me, he chewed and licked me to one long orgasm within the short time. Once room service brought the beer and food, we sat around and enjoyed the treats on the floor. The banter about the sex I had received was funny and I admitted to my actual experiences from the sex with David, my ex-hubby. Listening to me tell about my sister, Chastity, the guys told me they would take care of him for me. Never could I have imagined how much five young men could react to hearing me describe David telling me about being butt-fucked by several men in the state prison, and he had no idea how many. Laughter was the way they responded to David's plight. Raul asked me on the spot, "Jewel, marry me and these guys can be in the wedding party, and - hey you assholes, I'm serious, I love this pretty lady. I need to dump Maria as she gives me crap all the time and I need a woman like you, pretty gal." Slowly we merged together on the floor and Tim got up and jerked off the two comforters off the beds and spread them out on the floor and them tossed the pillows to us after we spread out the bedding and made a large bed on the floor. Once more I was being made love to and I can't recall which one Raul was to take me the second time around, but this time I was able to let him in me with fewer problems from his size. When I felt Kevin taking me doggie style and his cock slip from my pussy as it was just starting to build me toward a climax, I felt him place his cock against my sphincter. "No Kevin, I've never had a cock in my butt - oh shit, it burns, go easy, aughhhh, easy - yeah like that. It hurts and feels so different, oh not so hard, just light strokes, Kevin, you're cumming in my ass!" My body took the five young Marines, one after the other and then started over once again. That night and by four in the morning, I was ridden hard by all five Marines three times. I didn't hear them leave, but I found notes from each of them and they had written their cell phone numbers for me to call them. Raul had put a PS on his note and I read it and knew the Spanish lad was being honest when he wrote, "I love you and still want to marry you- say yes." I awoke the next afternoon and looking at the clock on the stand saw it was 3:00 in the afternoon. Getting up from the floor, I felt like my body was one massive bruise. Between my legs was a feeling unlike anything I could have ever imagined. Sore wasn't a strong enough description for the tender and uncomfortable feeling I had on both the outside and inside of my vagina. The stinging and annoying raw feeling deep in pussy was beyond my imagination to think I had given my body to such abusive and sadistic pounding five cocks had rendered to my sex. Walking to the bathroom, I turned on the water and once I had it adjusted to a slightly highly level than hot than I would normally select, I closed the drain and poured a large amount of bubble bath in the water. Just as I was about to enter the tub of water the phone rang. Housekeeping was checking to see if I wanted my room done, as they noted the DO NOT DISTRUB sign was still on the door. After telling them I would call them once I was finished with my bath for them to do the room. Once more I walked to the bathroom and the phone rang once again. This time it was Raul calling and wanting to know if I world like to be his guest for dinner at the military hotel, Hale Koe at Fort DeRussy on Waikiki Beach? Raul told me, "Hale Koe means House of The Warrior" and I guess after last night you're now a warrior. Best of all Jewel, your a Marine and passed boot camp in a big way." "I'll be working the club again tonight - Barbi hired me. You guys have fucked me to death, but it was wonderful, and I haven't been with a guy since I busted up with my ex-husband - so guess I made up for it in a big way last night. I awoke at three and my pussy feels raw and sore and I knew my body had been given the most release it was likely to ever receive. When I get through my bath I will call you - will that be okay, or how about you call me on my cell phone?" After telling Raul goodbye and taking a long soaking hot bath, I dressed and headed for the Denny's Restaurant a few blocks from the hotel. It was on the second floor of the building where it was located, and like lots of buildings in Waikiki, it was open with no walls or windows in the majority of the walls. While I was enjoying a second cup of Kona coffee, Raul called and said he could only speak for a few minutes and wondered if I had thought about having dinner with him. Explaining that I had to be at work at 6:00 o'clock, I suggested that he should meet me at the club and after it was closed we could get something to eat then. That evening I did no better being a dancer than before, but the crowd loved my routines and I had picked up a couple more outfits to dance in. Barbi came into the dressing room between the first and second sets and spoke to me about the new outfit I had worn on the first set. "What are you wearing for the second set?" "I'm planning on the one costume from last night, but I have another one for the third set, which is a thong bikini and it has the sheer beach pants and top I will use to complete my costume." "No, I think you should keep the dress and hat from last night to do your third set in, and you will have the big bucks in for that set. The tourist trade will be in for that number as their wives and kids are in bed and daddy sneaks out. You can make a bundle in the video room if you want to take that on - and yeah, it is something like prostitution, but isn't the same. Think about it and let me know and you should ask for at least $200 and you get all but $50 of the money of whatever you charge. The house gets the $50 for their cut. After I was changed and slipped on a robe to conceal my outfit, I walked out to the bar. I moved around the room and flirted with a couple of guys and allowed them to purchase me a cocktail. For each cocktail, I got $5 and the house got the same amount. Moving to another table where a sunburned man of about 40 was seated I asked if he would like company. We talked for a while and he ordered us both drinks. After we had the nonalcoholic drinks in front of us, Louis, the man I was with asked me, "So what is the deal on the video rooms, I hear you do a private show, really private, is that correct?" "You got it correct and it will be my first video show, as I only started tonight, but I won the contest last night. The dance will be $200 for 20 minutes, so should we enjoy watching a video?" "That's why I know you; you're the dancer from last night that did the routine in the dress and the big hat. Have you danced already tonight and I missed you - damn, I wanted to watch you again. The guy at the hotel said you do more than dance when were in the video room, is that correct?" Smiling at the man, I told him I danced and he could strip also if he wished. Then I asked him, "Do you want more than a dance, if so that will be $500 - you understand why the price is different, don't you Louie?" In another five minutes I was walking back to the table with the credit card receipt for Louie to sign. The receipt was really just a printed memo from my getting the money from a bankcard machine in the club, but shows the bartender I was going to do a dance and that the house was due $50 from the transaction. "Jewel, think of it this way, there are no receipts so whatever you get is not taxable. That is why you're an independent contractor and it is up to you to determine if you make any money," Barbi told me. In the video room I undressed and so did Louie. Before me was another large cock and I shuddered thinking to myself, "Doesn't anyone have a small cock?" Five minutes after the video started playing and I had lain on the worn out sofa in the small room, my legs were apart and I was selling my pussy for the first time. "Well Dave, your wife is now a prostitute anyway I explain what I'm doing right now with some guy named Louie fucking me. Damn he knows how to work that cock and his wife must be one happy woman. Three minutes later I had earned my first money as a hooker and knew it would not be the last. Returning to the bar I saw Raul was seated at a table in the corner. I moved over to where he was seated. For the next five minutes we shot the breeze about nothing and then I danced. After my vacation was over, I returned home with nearly $10,000 in cash in my pocket. When I arrived at the airport mom and Chastity greeted me and I suggested we stop to eat as I was famished from the long flight and lack of a real meal. Arriving at my place, I asked Chastity if she would like to stay for a day or two and mom said it was okay with her. "Your father and I can have a couple of days to us, so you be good Chastity." During the rest of the afternoon and that evening I enjoyed being with my sister. When it was time for bed, I told my sister we should take a bath and perhaps we could order a pizza for delivery and it would arrive by the time we bathed. "Okay, how about we shower together and you can tell me all about Hawaii," Chastity suggested. I didn't think anything would be wrong with our showering together and when I saw my sister in the nude, I noted she was still not into puberty. Her breasts were not large and her nipples had yet to really pop out from her breasts. They actually were just flat like parts of her yet to develop breasts. Perhaps her breasts stick out an inch on her chest. When I stole a glance down to her pubic area, there was no hair growing on her mons pubis. I could only imagine what it must have been like when she was being assaulted by David. My mind went into a whirlwind when Chastity asked me, "Jewel, could I go see David - he misses me and sent me a couple of letters. I don't like him going to prison after he was sentenced. He made me a woman and I want to have someone to love, but I want to see David." "Honey, you're not permitted to see David and he isn't to write you. Chastity, be honest with me and I will with you - deal sweetheart?" "Sure. You're a nice sister did you mean it when you said your going to move to Hawaii, can I move with you? What do you want to know that you had to ask if I would tell you the truth?" Knowing I needed to be guarded in my questions, I asked my sister what I thought might be going on in her mind and I hoped not in her life. "Chastity have you been with anyone since David, you know had sex? You said you wanted someone to love, do you mean in feelings or the physical aspect of love - like intercourse?" "Jewel, do I need to tell you everything?" My gawd I thought, she has been having sex and I don't want to hear that just now. "Sister of mine, we can talk about it later if that is okay. From the way you answered me it sounds like you have been having sex, so save it till later." "No Jewel, oh no, please don't believe that- it is only that I want it, and I got to where I enjoyed having David do it to me - that's all. I know it not suppose to happen with someone until I'm older or married, but I feel agitated at times to the point I don't understand how to get over the feeling of wanting David. Tell me what to do and what is masturbation the police and the woman who was the prosecutor both spoke of and asked if David had done that or did I?" Looking at my charming little sister I knew she was in need of sex. After having David do her for nearly three years and to suddenly yank that out from under her like a rug on the floor, so to speak, her young sex was wishing to be stroked. The knowledge I had of no sex after I had found David with Chastity, until I was so hot I boiled over in Hawaii and then got enough sex to last a life time. "Chastity, masturbation is when a person gives themselves sexual gratification. This is done in different ways, and normally is by a person, either male or female, touching their genitals with their fingers. Some people use an object to touch their body with or lots of women find enjoyment in masturbation by rubbing against some type of object. Balling up a sheet and rubbing their vulva against it until they have an orgasm or at least is stimulated enough to see the need they are feeling, such as you described." "You mean playing with yourself - mom always told me never to touch my thing as it wasn't nice." "Yes, that is what I mean and was saying to you. Playing with your thing isn't bad, and mom told me the same thing but I never listened. If you wish to touch your thing, you go ahead and do it and it will be our secret." For the next several minutes I explained masturbation to Chastity and she asked me to show her how to touch her thing to provide herself with pleasure. Without thinking I moved my middle finger to her clitoral hood and lightly caressed the nearly non-existent flap of shin. I could feel just a small hard "bb" sized clitoris hidden in what was on a small protrusion of skin making up her prepuce. Knowing it was not going to be easy to continue with my touching Chastity's body without some stimulation from my fingers giving her pleasure? I thought back to what I had studied in a class I was attending at the junior college on the female anatomy. "Sis, this is your clitoral hood or some call it the prepuce. Yours is still growing and will get larger as your become a woman. Within the clitoral hood is the clitoral shaft which becomes filled with blood when excited and stimulated. This tiny spot where I'm rubbing my finger is your clitoris or clit is the slang term for the hard little ball. This is what brings pleasure to a woman and when it is touched by a finger or rubbed against something, the blood filled thing gives a woman pleasure and she has a climax. "It feels good when you touch it and when David did it to me I got funny feelings. Sometimes David would rub his dick against it and up and down my thing and I liked that a lot. When he started doing that, you know rubbing his thing between my pussy lips; he asked me if he could push it inside me. That was what he was doing the time he pushed in me deep and it really hurt." Looking at my little sister, while I was still moving the end pad of my middle finger over her clit, I asked her, "Are you're certain you want to describe this about you and David? Chastity, it sounds different than what you told the police." "Yeah, I didn't want them to know how I loved David and everything we did together. Jewel, you're my sister and we both did it with David and when I tell you my story, then you can tell me what all you two did when you had sex, promise me you will tell me." "Honey that seems so far out but I will try. First let me finish telling you about masturbation and your body. For the next hour I explained as much as I could about her vulva. I listened as Chastity was once more telling me about she and David, my ex-husband having sex. "The first time he did anything was when you guys got married and he had me go into the bathroom at the far end of the reception room. David was telling me how cute I was and he really wished it was he and I who had gotten married. Then he kissed me and started touching me. When he reached under my dress and put his hand down my panty I really liked that as it "tickled" and I got a real funny feeling. Then he took out his thing and had me hold it and told me how to run my hand up and down on it to make it feel good." "Jewel, as he was doing that he had me set up on the counter in the bathroom and he pulled my panties off. Then he moved so his thing was touching my pussy and had me run my hand up and down his thing some more. Man I was ready to faint when he shot off his stuff all over my pussy. In a little bit he told me we had better go back to the reception as someone might start looking for us." "You're telling me he just didn't touch you on the outside of your clothes as you told the police and in the court room, during my wedding reception? Why didn't you tell when he first started to mess around with you sweetheart?" "Because I love David, can't you understand - you're my sister and suppose to help me, not be critical me for what I did? I'm not going to tell you my story if you're going to be like the police woman, I hated her for being so nosey." One more I was at a loss to understand why Chastity still had a love for the man who assaulted her as a nine year old girl, and took her virginity and innocence. "No Chastity, I would never find fault with you, I just need to understand. Do you know your name means purity and in medical terms or the common way to describe sexual inexperience - it is how one tells about a girl who is still a virgin and has her virginity or "cherry" as some describe a virgin girl. So keep telling me your story." By this time I had stopped touching my sister's clit. "Anyway, when you guys returned from your honeymoon David had brought me a present, the dancing hula girl, remember? You went with mom to the store to get groceries and things for your apartment, and David started kissing me. In just a little while he had me undress and we were in my bathroom and he had me on the counter. His finger was touching me like you were a minute ago, and then he had his thing out for me touch." "Before long he was pushing it against my pussy and it hurt as the end of his thing went in me. I could look between my legs and see his thing in mine. He picked up my hand mirror and I held it so I could watch as he pushed it in and out of me. I watched as he was starting to move it deeper in me and faster. Suddenly he was pushing back and forth in me really fast and David asked if he could go all the way." "Jewel, I didn't know exactly what he meant and it was hurting me really bad when he moved in and out of me. Thinking it would stop hurting if I told him yes. So I told David, "Oh, do whatever you want, just make it stop hurting." "Man-oh-man Jewel, he shoved in me hard three of four times and I about died it hurt so badly. I was watching his thing moving in and out of me, and when it hurt so bad, I wanted to scream, I could see his thing was all the way in me and there was blood all over him and me and even on the counter top." "You mean the two of you had intercourse for the first time when you were nine? Not when you went to the fireworks? Honey, why did you lie about that?" "I wanted to be old enough so David wouldn't be in trouble. That day he did it twice before you and mom got back from shopping. After that we did it all the times. And we did it a lot and I mean a lot of time." "Honey, you're telling me that from the day David and I married he messed with you and even put his thing in you and ejaculated in your vagina?" "Not really, he first touched me when I was seven years old. He would kiss me and even put his mouth on my pussy and made me feel good. I didn't like doing that for him as he would shoot his stuff in my mouth." For more than two hours I listened to the explicit details of my little sister loosing her virginity and the exploit and manipulation of her body by my ex- husband. While we were speaking of her pain when David would take her hard and especially she told how the pain sometimes made her cry the total time she was taken in what was able to discern was doggie style. Listening as Chastity described the burning and discomfort she endured when the son-of-a-bitch ex of mine took her anally. I felt such remorse in the pain Chastity suffered and how she felt after her first experience of anal sex. "The first time David did it in my butt I wanted him to stop and told him it felt like he was killing me. Oh Jewel, the soreness in my behind lasted for a week and then he told me if I loved him I'd let him butt-fuck me any time he wanted. Have you ever been butt-fucked and did it hurt you, also?" "Little sister, it is a loving thing between two people who love each other, but it can hurt tremendously if it isn't done in a gentle way until the woman opens up to let the man slide back and forth without pain. Chastity, you have done so much for someone so young - but you will meet someone who will love you and not demand things you don't want done." "Yeah I know, and once David had a friend with him and forced me to let him do me - I hated being with someone other than David but he told me if I loved him, I would let his friend Mark do me." "Mark! What was Mark's last name and what did he look like, oh my gawd Chastity - was it Mark Senniot?" "Yeah, and he is a big guy and I thought I knew him - he has blonde hair and drives a Vette." "Honey, he lives two doors from here - we must call the police and you don't need to tell them about anything else you did with David, only what you and he did?" Then I thought of a better solution and told Chastity, "You and I are going to Hawaii." When we got in bed, we were both nude and Chastity moved until she was against me and I listened as she asked me, "Jewel, would you - like touch me and show me how to masturbate?" Reaching to pull my sister into position, I moved my right hand down and eased my fingers gently to her slight lipped pussy. Even at her age, Chastity had yet to start puberty to the point her labia were pronounced enough to be puffy lips and her mons was slightly padded with fat, but not even fuzz grew on her mons pubis. My finger moved gently and slowly over her tiny prepuce and it had not developed enough to the point she had the finger like protrusion of a penis like flap grown from the top of her opening to just above her urethra. I felt her clit become hard and Chastity hugged me to her and I brushed her clit softly until I felt her hips start moving in unison with my strokes. Suddenly the movement of Chastity's body was becoming more active and I was surprised when she moved and lay flat on her back. Chastity pulled her legs open in what I understood was an open invitation for my fingers to give her more pleasure. I moved up and rested on my one arm as I played with my sister's pussy. Easing my thumb and index finger within Chastity's unfledged labia and mons pubis, I saw her hairless pussy was open from my ex having probed her with his bastard of a dick. I stimulated her clit with my middle finger faster and harder and listened as her young voce was sounding out her building orgasm. Realizing my sister was about to have an orgasm I increased the speed and pressure with my fingers. "Oh my, yeah Jewel - it's going to cum now! Make me cum, oh I like feeling what your doing... ummmm, yes, oh sister!" I could feel the vibrations rolling throughout Chastity's body and her small pussy clamed around my finger and thumb. I loved feeling her get off from my actions, and didn't believe for a moment that what I was doing was improper. We went to sleep and the next morning when we got out of bed, I was constantly being hit up about both of us going to Hawaii. Driving to my parent's home, I told Chastity that she could stay with me until school was ready to start, provided mom didn't object. Over coffee with my mother, I was surprised when mom agreed that it would be a welcome change for Chastity to get away from all that had occurred to her in her home town. Two days later I drove to the state prison and as the facility had a common area that was fenced in where a couple to be alone in a court yard area. This provided me a chance to let David have the knowledge of what I had done in Hawaii with the Marines while he was in prison. Even better was his telling me right off that he had been gang raped twice since the first time and he had been forced to perform oral sex on three other prisoners. When my ex took in what I was telling him, and especially when I informed him while he was getting it up his ass, I had a group of Marines lined up to give me all I could handle - and then some. Then I put my plan into work and got him to admit that Mark Senniot and he had done Chastity, and both had done her at the same time. The urge to kill David was there when he bragged that first he fucked my sister in her butt while she was riding Mark. The asshole then laughed as he told how Mark had reamed out Chastity's ass really good while he was fucking her pussy. "Shit Jewel, you should have heard her yell when both of us shoved our dicks up her tiny cunt at the same time. Man, I'm telling you, she loved two cocks up her bald twat at the same time!" Knowing that David was going to get more than he could handle. I had arranged through a black cop who knew the ends and outs of the prison, to have David forced to suck and get butt-fucked by two men who were AIDS infected. The price for this was to have my pussy pounded thoroughly the previous night before I came to see David. Informing him, I stated, "David, we are alone like this because I allowed a very large black male to have me - for you it was a surprise - perhaps the next time I come to see you, we can spend a couple hours in one of the small rooms for congenital visits - would you like that - how about if I bring Chastity along?" There was one question that I needed to have answered and it had bothered me since David's outburst in court as he was being led out after being sentenced. "David, I have a surprise for you but you must tell me the truth about something - do we have a deal?" "Why not, I have nothing else going for me for the next 60 some years - ask away." "Did you - no, were you being honest and telling the truth when you shouted out you and my mother had sex together? Please don't lie to me - you must understand how much it bothers me to not be certain if you were telling the truth." "Your mother and I were getting it on about two weeks after we returned from our honeymoon - and I did her four or five times a month. If you don't believe me, let me tell you about her tattoo - she has "ENTER" tattooed on her right pussy lip and "HERE" tattooed on her left pussy lip. So judge for yourself if I was doing momma-in-law." "You and my mother - where did you two do it that no one found out or saw you?" "First I want to feel your pussy - then I will give you even more info." Unknown to David, he would never see me again as I was only giving him a taste of pure hate from the only way I could fight him now that he was in prison. Had he not been incarcerated, I would have likely murdered the son-of-a-bitch. When I moved to leave I stood so David could have a quick feel of my pussy. "Think how you could have been still fucking that if you hadn't decided to fuck my little sister." Smiling at David, you will be getting my message in a few weeks and you will enjoy it - then again you likely won't. Now tell me about my mom and you can get another feel." "The first time was at her house and in her bed. I had gone over to do something for your dad and your mom was in a sexy robe and she simply asked if I would do her, as your father hadn't done anything to her since Chastity was born. Then we did it in our bed and your mother always wanted it in her and your father's bed or in our bed. I guess she wanted it really bad and she loves giving head. What else can I say, your mom asked me to fuck her and if you ask her if she knew I was doing Chastity, she will lie and say no, but she knew all along." My mind told me to get Chastity away from mom and I would use the pretense of taking her on vacation with me to Hawaii and then I would keep her with me and I would call her and tell her what David had told me. A week later Chastity and I landed in Hawaii and I had arranged to have my car shipped from California, but deciding the cost wasn't worth the problem in driving to the shipping dock and then waiting four to six weeks for it to arrive, I sold it and decided to purchase one when I got to Hawaii. Landing in Honolulu, I loved watching Chastity's face as she looked out at Diamond Head and the waters of the ocean and the string of hotels along the beach. Once we arrived at the Hyatt, the staff recalled me from before and gave me a discount on the rooms when I told them I was returning to work in Waikiki. The room exec had come into the club one evening and I gave him a free ride in the video room. I even paid the $50 to Barbi for the house share. Now I was put in a suite and got the room for $25 a night. Some things can be arranged in Hawaii on a personal basis and Barbi had given me all kind of tips on what can be done in Hawaii. I had arranged to meet with Mark before I left for Hawaii and he told me he would love to come to Hawaii to see me. I told him he must promise not to tell anyone he was meeting me as I was taking Chastity with me. Eight days later I was having a drink in a notorious bar located in a small side street in Waikiki. The bar was noted for drugs and the place where Hawaii's pimps gathered. Mark was being watched constantly by several large men and they were both Hawaiian and Samoan. When I told Mark that Chastity was alone in the hotel room and I had to leave her alone as I had to go for a job interview. Mark took the bait I dangled in front of him and as he smiled, told me, "Hey, I know that cute kid, she is really pretty - guess she takes after her big sister. Maybe I will stop by and see her and tell her hello when you have to go see about your job. By the way, are we going to get together like we spoke of before you left to come here?" "Mark, it scares me as I have not been with anyone since the situation between David and Chastity and myself - and I've only ever been with my asshole of an ex, you won't get rough or any kind of thing like that? You will be only the second guy to see me nude - does that bother you?" I made damn certain that the bastard who raped my little sister would be so willing to get with him that he wouldn't consider anything could happen when he went to see Chastity. Before leaving the hotel, I told Chastity, "Sweetheart, remember Mark, the guy with David - you must do as I tell you and let him mess with you once more." Then I gave her all the details about what it would be like when he came and what she was to do and that some men would come get Mark, but as bad as it was going to be for her, she must let him put his cock in her once more. "Chastity, it will only be long enough for him to push it in and out a couple of times and then the men will come get Mark - and you must never tell anyone about this - ever!" When I left the seedy bar, I watched Mark leave about five minutes later. Smiling as I watched him walk to the back entrance of the Hyatt Diamond Head Tower. Mark was so set on getting with my little sister; he didn't notice the six men following him. Nor that three of them went in the door shortly after him and the other three ran to the end entrance of the hotel and they watched as he got on the elevator. I waited another five minutes and figured that would be enough time for Mark to "convince Chastity to undress and make love" with him. The six men and I rode to the 24th floor and got off the elevator. I handed the men Chastity's electronic door card and went back down to the restaurant in the court yard of the hotel. Ten minutes later I watched as Mark walked from the hotel and was surrounded by the six large men. What they had told him or were doing to keep him from making a scene, I had no idea. Following them was Chastity and she moved to join me at my table as we had planned. A battered nude man from the mainland was found walking on the Ali Wai two days later. From the information in the newspaper and on television, the man was identified as Mark Senniot. The news reports indicted the man had been anally raped repeatedly and his testicles cut-off. The police theorized that the man had been involved in some sort of satanic ritual. When I started dancing three days later, I knew it would be necessary to inform Chastity that I was an exotic dancer. At first she didn't understand what I meant. Once she figured out what I meant she wanted to go to the club and watch me perform. One evening I decided to perform for her in the hotel room and it was Sunday evening. I had invited Randy and Kevin to come see me at the hotel, but not tell the others. When they arrived at the hotel, I took them with me to a Steak House for dinner. We strolled around the International Market Place and purchased Chastity and I matching bikini bathing suits. Once we were in the hotel room I told my little sister we should put our suits on give the guys a show. Once we left the bedroom and enter the living room area of the suite, I turned on some music and started dancing. The guys were horny and I could see they wanted sex in the worst way. Making my moves slow and erotic I was soon nude and I had finished my routine by laying on my back and my one leg raised so my sex was displayed. Then I sat down on the sofa next to Kevin. I wasn't paying attention when Kevin told me, "Hey, look at your little sister." Before me was Chastity trying to dance like I had just done and I had to admit that her ballet dancing for more than eight years gave her the insight to do some highly erotic dancing. Plus she was slowly tossing her top to Randy. I didn't say anything and then I watched Chastity slip her tiny thong bikini down over her legs and it was also tossed at Randy. Chastity made a move that I hadn't to end my routine, and she was in front of Randy with her legs spread wide open. My sister was holding her ankles in her hands and her legs were straight up in the air. I knew I must say something and just as I started to speak, my little sister said, "Jewel, I've had sex before, and I knew this is most likely a surprise, but is it okay if Randy and I enjoy the evening? Especially if you're going to be with Kevin." I realized Chastity was letting me know that she wanted sex and that it was something she had told me when I returned from Hawaii after my vacation. There was only one answer I could give and I told my sister, "You make up your own mind, but you must never say anything about this to anyone - deal?" "Yeah - Randy you need to undress and get down on the floor with me." The speed in Randy and Kevin undressing was not only fast, it was like the wind of a hurricane. Their clothes were off in no time and both my sister and I were soon being taken by two wild Marines. I heard Chastity telling Randy, "Oh you’re so gentle - not like my only other time I did it before - your making me feel so good. Your only the second guy I've been with and my second time to be doing it - we're fucking aren't we?" END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 47