Arkansas Chapter 3

Jasper approached me after I left the bathroom, still shaken from my experience with his daughter, Marybell.  I had never been more humiliated in my life, and I was in no mood to share this with him.  He slapped me on the back.  “Son, I’ve got some good news, and I’ve got some bad news,” he announced in his usual chipper way.  “Which one do ya want first?”

“Good news?” I said.

“Good news is I found the part you need!”

“Bad news?”

“Bad news is… it’s not in this state.  I have to get it ordered.  It’s gonna take a week to get it shipped here,” he answered, scratching his head.  I think he knew how devastating this would be, but he was so friendly I couldn’t be angry.

I took a deep breath.  “Okay, is there a hotel or something nearby?”

“Are you kiddin’!  There ain’t nothing suitable nearby.  You’re gonna stay with us!”  He now gripped my shoulder hard and gave it a shake.

I could have tried to resist, but he had been so kind, and he seemed so excited for us to stay with him.  It must have been lonely out here in the middle of nowhere with just your daughter.  I could sympathize with that, so I was happy to oblige.  “That’s very kind of you.  I can’t thank you enough for all you’ve helped me out with here.”

“It’s my pleasure!” Jasper replied.  “I just have one ground rule.  I don’t want no couples in a room together, I can’t have no hanky panky going on with Marybell around.  So I’ll kindly ask that we split you two up while you stay.  I have a spare bed in my room, so Laura can stay with me, and you can stay with Marybell.  She seems to have taken a liking to you, so I’m sure she’d appreciate it.”

Before I had a chance to interject on that preposterous request, I felt two hands gripping my arms from behind.  Before I could react, they pulled me in and the back of my head was now mashed into two gigantic pillows.  I could only guess who was behind me.

“Sweetie!” came a familiar voice.  “We’re going to have so much fun.  I never get to have slumber parties!  We’re going to get in our PJ’s and hang out.”  She pulled me in closer, so even through her shirt, her breasts were now touching either side of my face.  “And if you want, I can let you play with my big boobies, like I know you want to…”  She let me go after whispering that in my ear.

“Haha, looks like you two are gonna have a great night together!” laughed Jasper.  “Oh, hey Marybell!  Don’t forget I got you some new shampoo!”  She had already left his sight and we could hear the shower turning on.  “Well damn,” he said.  He left the room for one moment, then returned with a bottle of shampoo.  “Could you help me out and get this over to Marybell?  It’s prescription shampoo, you know?”  He handed me the bottle of shampoo.

I wanted to say something, as this was all getting to be a bit much, but I thought better of it.  He was really helping me out, and all of this would help me in the end, so I decided to grin and bear it.  She needed shampoo, I could deliver it, that’s fine with me.

“You got it,” I said.  I took the bottle over to the bathroom and knocked on the door.  No response.  I knocked again.  Nothing.  I opened the door just a creak.  “Marybell, I have your shampoo, your dad says you have to use it.”

Through the water, I heard her say “Bring it over to me Sweetie.”

I sighed.  “I’m just gonna put it on the counter okay?”

“Hand it to me please, Sweetie.  It’s hard for me to get in and out of the shower.”

This was so inappropriate!  But I bit my lip and opened the door.  She was in the shower, behind the curtain.  There was the largest silhouette visible, and even in that vague image her breasts were standing out.  I approached slowly.  I didn’t want to do anything too drastic, this was already so insane.  I decided there might be a way to get out of here with some dignity intact.

“I’ll just leave it here on the ground and-”

She slid the curtain over, revealing her entire nude, wet body, in all it’s glory.  Her tits were completely out, with giant pink areolas.  She was huge, overwhelmingly so.  She stood before me with her hand out, expecting me to hand her the shampoo bottle.  I was so shocked I couldn’t help it and I squeezed the bottle too hard, shooting out a bit of shampoo in the air.  She giggled.

“Bottle please…” she said.

I handed her the bottle, my hand shaking.  She took my entire hand.  I noticed she had done this, and began pulling away, but her strength was too great.  I couldn’t beat her grip.  I could sense her slowly pulling me in closer.  I could feel the possibility of sinking into her huge tits becoming a reality.  She was soaking wet.  If she pulled me in, I would leave the bathroom a total mess.

“Marybell, I…”

“Just come to me…” she said softly before letting go of my hand and using both hands to grab my face.  She pulled me in for a big kiss, her big, juicy lips overpowering my entire face.  The shock left me unable to properly respond.  Her strong hands felt like they could crush my head like a soda can, but her lips were so soft they were like moist pillows sucking on my face.  I felt her big, slimy tongue worm its way to my teeth.  I can’t explain why I did it, maybe instincts or getting caught up in the moment, but I opened my mouth and let her tongue in, letting it explore the inside of my mouth like a snake looking for food to kill.

It didn’t take long, but I lost myself in her embrace and began to kiss back.  My tongue met hers and we remained in sync.  The smacks of our lips were hopefully drowned out by the running water.  She moaned as we kissed over and over, my cock now sporting a raging hard on.  She was careful not to pull me in, no matter how much I wanted her to, so as to not get me wet.  There was nothing I wanted more, at that moment in time, than to suck on those gigantic breasts of hers, sopping wet, begging to be milked.

Finally, she let me go, and I staggered back for a few seconds.  I tried to kiss her again but was too far away.  She giggled at me, then said “I’ll see you tonight.”  Then she pulled the curtain closed and continued with her shower.  I had to catch my breath for a minute, then, when I was sure my cock had retreated, decided it was safe to leave the bathroom.  I took a deep breath and opened the door.

Thank god Laura was not near this door.  I felt bad thinking that, terrible even.  There was a hole in the pit of my stomach, but my urges around this grotesquely large, fat girl were uncontrollable.  I had never felt anything like it in my life.  I made for the living room to find her sitting on the couch, innocently reading a newspaper from who knows when and drinking tea from a cup.

“So Laura,” I said, trying to wipe the events of a few moments prior out of my memory.  “It looks like we’re going to be here for a little bit longer.”

“Yeah, Jasper told me,” she said, taking another sip.  “I kind of don’t mind.  It just seems like an extension of the vacation right?”

“How so?”

“Well, we’re experiencing the countryside, taking in the life of the local folk, drinking homemade tea.  I mean, it could be worse.”

“I admire your optimism,” I said.  We sat in silence, her reading from the newspaper, and me trying to wrap my head around what the fuck was happening in this house.  I hoped she hadn’t noticed my awkwardness.  I didn’t need anything else to happen today.

It wasn’t long before Jasper called for dinner.  We headed into the kitchen, hungry from all the day had brought us and excited to see what fine country cuisine we would be enjoying.  It all smelled delicious from the living room, and our bellies were empty.

We sat down at a round table, which looked pretty small.  It made sense, considering usually there were only two of them.  Jasper was kind enough to bring out two extra chairs.  We still sat next to each other and it wasn’t long before they both came out.  Jasper took the seat across from me which left-

“Yummie!” came a voice from behind me.  It was Marybell, who took the liberty of dressing in her pajamas already, which for her was a white T Shirt that was way too tight and some pink booty shorts.  As she plopped down in the chair next to me that was clearly built special for girls like her, now that I noticed, her giant breasts bounced up and down.  Much to my horror, and excitement, her shirt was so tight that her nipples bulged through like they were trying to escape.  She turned to me and gave me a big wink, then turned back to the table, bouncing up and down with excitement.  It was clear she was happy about the events that had transpired.

“Are you excited about your sleepover tonight?” Jasper asked.  Clearly he had already communicated with Laura about his plans to separate us.  How was she so calm through all of this?  I know if the shoe were on the other foot, I would NOT be okay with the shenanigans going on here.  And rightfully so.  It felt bad that she was being such a good sport, meanwhile I was feeling heat from all angles.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, jutting out her chest proudly.  She then wiggled them back and forth, causing them to shake and wobble violently.  “We are going to have SO much fun!”