Prologue: A Forbidden Past

Allie smiled as she felt her husband cock begin to spray her insides with his creamy cum. She felt his thrust, and then his weight fall on her after he was drained. He rolled off of her breathing heavily. “Happy Anniversary, baby,” he said as he stood up and headed to the shower. Allie lay on her bed, her husband’s semen dripping from her used cunt. She smiled as her fingers dipped into the sticky goo. Her mind wondered back 13 years ago…

Allie was a college sophomore in a small Georgia town. She was a softball star and planned a career in Sports Medicine. Allie was also the focus of every guy on campus’ wet dream. She stood 5’6 120lb. Her blonde hair flowed to her mid back, her sea blue eyes sparkled when she smiled. Her body was one of a goddess, perky 34B breast accented her muscular torso, and her round heart shaped butt left guys watching her as she walked by. Unfortunately for the guys, Allie had little time for relationships or even casual sex. She was on a strict scholarship. She had to maintain a B+ grade average or she would loose it and she knew her family could not afford to send her to school so her studies and softball came first. So to satisfy her sexual urges, Allie used her computer. She found a sexy little website that offered sexual stories. Soon after finding the site she decided to join and begin to meet people. After some time, Allie met a nice, older lady from Pennsylvania that she really enjoyed talking to. Cindy, the older lady, lived on a large farm near Gettysburg and would tell Allie stories of her, her children and grandchildren. Allie soon became very fond of Cindy and her stories. They talked several times about how wonderful it would be if Allie could come to their farm and spend some time.

One morning a week or so before Spring Break, Allie received an email confirmation from Delta Airlines. It was for a round trip flight to Pennsylvania. She thought there was a mistake, and called the airlines to correct it. To her surprise, the airlines confirmed the flight had been paid for by Cindy. Allie got excited, Cindy had told her she was going to give her something special, but it was the internet, and every one lies on the internet. Allie quickly logged on to their website. Cindy was not online but had left Allie and offline message, telling her what she had done and told Allie she would not take no for an answer. In Allies inbox was another message from Cindy telling her that she would be at the airport to pick her up.

The next week or so crept by for Allie. She and Cindy talked daily about their plans. Allie called her parents and informed them she had practice over spring break and would not be coming home as first planned. Allie hated lying to her parents, but she knew they would not approve of her wild haired trip. The departure date finally arrived. Allie’s room mate, Kym, drove her to the airport. The flight was pleasant, and when the plane landed Allie’s stomach was full of butterflies. What had she gotten her self into? This was not like Allie. She had always been conservative, never took chances, but yet she was in Pennsylvania, about to go to a ladies house whom she had never met, except on the internet. This lady could be a serial killer, worse yet, she could be a fat, smelly creep who pretended to be a woman and would rape or even kill her once he was done. She took a deep breath as she exited the plane. As she walked down the ramp, she was in deep thought. She hoped, if Cindy was who she said she was that she would not mind that she had not really dressed to impress. She had on a pair of sweat pants on and a t-shirt. She had pulled the legs of the sweats up to mid calf; her pedicure feet were in a pair of Nike sneakers. As she approached the terminal, she took a deep breath.

Allie stepped into the terminal and she spotted Cindy right away. She was relieved. Cindy looked just like the pictures in her profile. She was an older woman, but her body looked much younger. She was wearing a floral skirt that went just above her knee, a white blouse, and sandals. What caught Allie’s eyes were her breast, they were huge, compared to her own. With Cindy was her granddaughter Kayla. Cindy had told Allie about Kayla. She was 12. Cindy was right; she was as cute as a button. Her petite, athletic body showed signs of puberty. Inside her Aero Tee she had two small mounds on her chest, she had on a pair of cotton shorts, and her tanned legs led down to her flip flop wearing feet. Her face was angelic, cute and innocent, with a light sprinkle of freckles across her nose. Her big brown eyes and long brown hair fit her perfectly. As Allie approached, Cindy touched Kayla on the shoulder and they moved toward her. Cindy and Allie embraced like old friends. The embrace lasted several minutes as they exchanged greetings. Cindy introduced Allie to Kayla as they turned and headed toward the parking lot.

The ladies talked as they drove to Cindy’s farm. Soon, Cindy turned onto a long drive and told Allie they were home. Allie looked around. Cindy had described her farm to a T. Green pastures framed the long drive. The pastures were the home for cattle, horses, and sheep. As they pulled up at the two story farm house dogs barked, welcoming them home. The house was huge, Allie thought, as they entered the big wooden door. Large luscious rooms filled with unique furniture the kitchen had a huge refrigerator, two ovens and a large dining table.

“Kayla sweetie, show Allie to her room, while I fix us some lunch.” Cindy instructed her granddaughter.

Kayla’s small hand took Allie’s and she led her up the stairs. As they walked down the long hall way, Kayla announced the room owners as she passed the closed doors. At

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