Mandy & Hannah, Part 3

by Arachnophile

The Hannah character in this story, and her immediate family and associates, were created by another author who has given me permission to use them. (Mandy and her family are mine.) We may be collaborating on future installments. This installment describes the pre-teen cousins, Mandy and Hannah as they prepare to spend their first night together. It also emphasizes the romantic nature of their relationship.

After having become acquainted, carnally as well as socially, the American visitors, Jim, Gloria, Mandy, and Amy bedded down with their hosts, Dan, Michelle, and Hannah in their house on the island of Gigha in Scotland. They had traveled far and were just getting used to the time change. They had a pleasant dinner prepared by Dan and Michelle, visited in their comfortable living room, and then turned in early.

Eleven year old Mandy slept with Hannah in the ten year old's double bed in her room on the second floor. They undressed slowly, sensually; smiling happily and giggling occasionally. Hannah then turned down her nightstand lamp to its softest setting. She felt very romantic with Mandy. Anticipating how she would feel when with her solicitous and caring American cousin, Hannah had looked up Web articles on how to set a romantic mood before bed. Though the articles were almost all focused on heterosexual love, the enthusiastic Hannah eagerly adapted them to her specific needs!

Mandy looked at her beautiful, nude cousin in the dim light and felt the joy of falling in love. The diminutive English brunette looked so adorable. She was slim, very pretty, and oh so willing! After removing her underpants and folding her clothes neatly on her cousin's dresser, Mandy noticed that Hannah was wearing a garter on her upper left thigh.

"Hannah," Mandy exclaimed, "where did you get that? It looks so sexy!"

Hannah blushed with pleasure.

"Oh, Mandy; I hoped you would like it. My mum caught it at a wedding about three months before Dan married her. I suppose it gave her luck!" She giggled as she contemplated her mum's marriage to the child lover, Dan. "I guess I'm responsible for her getting married after all these years. I at least did one thing right for her!"

Upon hearing Hannah's self-deprecatory remark, Mandy frowned. Things were now becoming clear to her. She understood that Hannah's mother had, until recently, found the child a nuisance and a bother. That was why she was complicit in her daughter's molestation with Sean and the pedophile ring. It wasn't that she hadn't known about it; she hadn't cared enough early on to stop it.

Mandy walked around to the side of the bed where Hannah stood. She took the little girl's hands in hers and lifting them to her lips kissed them tenderly with her eyes closed. She then pressed them to her cheek.

"Hannah," she murmured, "Hannah; you are so wonderful, so wonderful."

Pleased and flattered by what her assertive and sexually skilled American cousin had said, Hannah sighed with happiness.

"Thank you, Mandy!" she whispered. Hannah was not used to being loved; up to now, she had only been desired.

Mandy took Hannah in her arms and held her close for a long time. The sweet English girl rested her head on Mandy's shoulder and closed her

eyes. Oh, please let this last, she said to herself; I want to stay right here forever!

Mandy's eyes filled with tears as she contemplated how shabbily the precious creature that was her first cousin had been treated by those who claimed to love her.

Dan, she thought, loved the idea of Hannah much more than the girl herself. Mandy was sure that her mother felt burdened by her infant only child and had likely felt jealous of the attention she garnered subsequently. Michelle had withheld love from her daughter because of her own loneliness and the feeling of having been treated unfairly. And those men that had abused her ... the very thought of them made Mandy shudder inside.

Mandy stepped back to look at the gorgeous, naked girl standing before her. "Hannah," she said, wiping her eyes, "let's get in bed."

Puzzled by Mandy's tears, Hannah said, concerned and slightly anxious,

"Mandy; is something wrong?" She wondered if she had done something to cause Mandy distress.

Lying next to Hannah, filled with love, desire, and empathy, Mandy said, smiling now,

"Oh, no, Hannah; everything is fine; just fine. I'm so happy to be here with you that it made me cry."

Hannah beamed at her cousin and laughed with delight.

"Mandy; that's so sweet of you to say!"

The two beautiful little girls lay on their sides face to face and marveled each at the other. Hannah held both of her hands, fingertips together, in front of her lips. She smiled a smile reflective of the purest joy that she had ever felt.

Mandy smiled back at her, resting her head in her right hand; her left hand reaching out to touch Hannah's lustrous dark brown tresses.

"You're ..." Mandy started to say, then stopped.

"I think ..." Hannah said at the same time.

This caused them both to giggle.

"What were you going to say?" Hannah asked with a big smile.

"No, you first," Mandy said while running her fingers through Hannah's hair.

Hannah said,

"All right; I was going to say I think you are the most wonderful person that I know. I love you, Mandy."

Mandy smiled warmly at her cousin.

"I love you, too, Hannah. Kiss me!"

The two pre-teen lovers began to kiss passionately. An observer would have said the pretty little girls made an extraordinarily erotic sight as they touched tongues and caressed each other's faces.

They had kissed for more than three minutes without letup when Mandy broke from Hannah's embrace to say, "Hannah, let's do sixty-nine! I wanna taste your pussy while you eat me out!"

"Oh, yes! Smashing idea!" the ten year old replied. Mandy took up position on the bottom as Hannah maneuvered her now wet pussy onto Mandy's face. Hannah nuzzled her loving cousin's hairless snatch while pressing her nose into Mandy's clean asshole.

Mandy gently pulled Hannah's hips down to place the girl's beautiful, young cunt onto her waiting mouth. This allowed the randy 11 year old slut to run her hands over Hannah's lovely rear, pausing now and then to stimulate her anus with a wet finger. Although concentrating on licking her cousin's snatch, Hannah moaned with pleasure as Mandy sucked gently on the lips of her sex.

Amy and her father were to sleep in the guest bedroom, also on the second floor. They were joined by the voluptuous Michelle. Hannah's mother was excited at the prospect of being fucked by a man not interested in her daughter. Although she loved Dan and was happy he wanted to marry her, she knew that without Hannah's accompanying availability, there would be no Dan.

"Michelle," Amy said as they settled in the big bed, "do you like little girls? I mean, would you like to fuck me?"

Michelle, not prepared for the American 12 year old's directness, was nearly speechless. She could only mutter,

"Oh! Er ... well ... I think ...."

Amy continued.

"I know my Dad's gonna fuck you tonight, but I'm going to want to lick his cum from your pussy. And I want you to eat my cunt and asshole. Would that be all right?"

Jim laughed and said,

"Michelle; let me apologize for my rather forward daughter. Amy, try to tone it down just a bit, dear. Not everyone appreciates your ... ah, enthusiasm and your inability to mince words, shall I say?" He arched an eyebrow at her.

"Oh ... okay. Michelle, I'm sorry if I sounded rude; I didn't mean to be. I just wanted to know if you were horny for me like I'm horny for you!"

Finding her voice and feeling confident because of the attention she was getting from Jim, Gloria, and Amy, Michelle answered,

"That's quite all right, Amy. I'm just not used to such ... directness ... and such sincerity." Michelle reached out and lovingly caressed Amy's pretty face. "Yes, my dear, I'm horny for you! And yes I do want you and your father to fuck me tonight."

Amy smiled.

"Awesome!" she said to her hostess. "Why don't you suck my father's cock," she suggested, "while I give you a rim job?"

Jim wordlessly offered his hardening penis to Michelle, who leaned over and engulfed the head and as much of it as she could take down her throat. The sizable member expanded in length and girth as she fellated it.

My god, she thought; what a huge cock! Gloria and the girls are so lucky!

"Ah, that's nice head, Michelle. Suck it baby, suck it good!" Jim sighed.

Amy, meanwhile, had parted Michelle's buttocks with her hands and stuck her tongue on the knot of wrinkled flesh nestled between those sturdy ass cheeks.

"Mmm ..." Amy murmured as she tried to shove her tongue into the sexy Englishwoman's rectum. Failing to get past the sphincter, she contented herself with making long slurping passes of the tongue up and down the crease between Michelle's butt cheeks.

Michelle thought, this little girl is so naughty! It feels so good to have her lick my bum! I really should do this to Hannah!

Although she had been unwilling to stop Hannah's abuse and had actually resented the girl's very presence in her life, Michelle was remorseful of late. She wanted to make it up to Hannah but didn't know how. She was partially ashamed of letting her fall into Sean's hands and of subjecting her to the loathsome Simon, the man who had dislocated the poor child's jaw, and partially ashamed about using her to get Dan. She wanted to let the girl know she was sorry but was uncertain about how to proceed. She thought a sexual approach might be good but on the other hand feared that it might make the girl feel more oppressed.

"Michelle," Jim said as he stroked the woman's hair, "get on your back."

Amy stopped her anal licking as the woman flipped over onto her back and spread her legs. As Jim maneuvered into position to mount her, Amy placed her head on Michelle's lower belly, just above her now dripping and pungent cunt. As her father inserted his penis into the brunette MILF's fanny, Amy started to lick Michelle's clit.

"Oh, my god!" She exclaimed. "Oh, my god! What are you doing to me, you sweet girl?!"

Jim held Michelle's knees apart as he drilled her vagina with his big cock. (He was an incredible 9" long and 6" around!) The slut wife and mother tingled throughout her whole body with each of their American guest's thrusts. On top of it all, having his daughter lick her clitoris was sending her over the edge and rather quickly!

"Ohh ... ohh ... ohhhhh!" Michelle moaned. As orgasm overtook her, she raised her hips and gripped the sheets with both hands. Jim held onto her legs as he drilled harder and harder until he spurted gobs of warm, runny semen into her puffy, used slot.

When Jim withdrew his cock and sat back on the bed to watch Michelle recover, Amy took the initiative to lick her father's cock clean, squeezing out the last little drops of jism. She then climbed atop the inert Michelle placing her ass and pussy in the woman's face as she licked and sucked the cream from her ravaged cunt.

"Oh, Amy! Child! Child! I dunno if I can take it!" Michelle called out as she writhed under Amy's oral ministrations. Amy doubled her efforts at swallowing the dripping semen and lapping the woman's clit until Michelle came, surprisingly, once again.

As the older woman finished her climax, Amy attached her mouth to Michelle's lips in a spermy soul kiss. Michelle pulled the little girl down onto her. She commenced hugging and rocking the pretty blonde 12 year old.

"Oh, Amy! You are amazing! Jim ... Jim ... thank you," she gasped, "Thank you!" Michelle had been unambiguously desired by these two lovely people. There was no ulterior motive: it was lust, plain and simple. The well-hung stud and the oversexed pre-teen wanted her! This meant more to her than she could express.

Gloria opted to sleep with Dan in his and Michelle's room. She hoped he liked anal sex. She planned on having him fuck her pussy first, and then give it to her up the ass. If he wasn't into that, she thought, a straight pussy fuck would be fine.

Lying back on the bed watching the sensual Gloria, Dan's cock was hard and straight as she stripped for him. The whore mother was both offering herself and commanding him.

"I want you to bang my box for a while but I really want you to cum up my ass. Do you think you can manage that?" she said, almost off-handedly, looking over her shoulder at him, her back turned as she teasingly removed her red lace bra.

Her matching thong was lodged tantalizingly between her firm but ample ass cheeks. The thought of his cock lodged in the arsehole between those twin hillocks almost made Dan cum prematurely!

"I think I can manage that," he answered with a smirk.

Gloria held her bra out from her, extending her arm, and letting the garment drop to the floor. She next bent over and pulled her thong down to mid-thigh. Still with her back to her lover, she placed her left hand on a chair for balance while pulling her right ass cheek open with her right hand the better to exhibit the brown star in the center; Dan's ultimate goal for the evening. He noticed that it glistened with the lubricant that she had applied after washing the area carefully.

The woman turned and got onto the bed, crawling on all fours, to position her mouth directly over Dan's hard cock. She grasped the penis and dropped her head down onto it. Up and down she sucked and slurped expertly, befitting her profession. Gloria was an experienced prostitute and a highly skilled one; one that made an expert in the erotic arts. She took that role seriously. It was the impetus for her to prepare her daughter and step-daughter to follow in her footsteps if they so desired.

"Ahh ... that's nice, Gloria; very nice indeed!" Dan was enjoying the visual show as much as the feeling of the woman's warm, wet mouth in essence stroking his erect cock. She is good! Dan said to himself; she is very good!

Gloria stopped fellating the penis and looked up at Dan.

"You ready for me to get on top?" she queried him.

"Be my guest!" he said.

The lovely busty brunette whore swung a leg over Dan's hips and in one motion, inserted the cock and sat right down to the bottom of it. She then began to ride up and down with her back to Dan in the "reverse cowgirl" position. It was incredible to see his dick disappearing into her wet, thick-lipped snatch with added treat of a good view of her dark anus.

She spent a good three minutes fucking herself on their host's boner when she suggested,

"Did you want to fuck me on my hands and knees?" She looked over her shoulder at him.

"Certainly!" he said as she lifted herself off his prick, which glistened with her wetness.

She positioned herself with her arsehole facing him. Dan quickly got up on his knees and slid his hard on into the slut's waiting cunt. Gloria had shaved her pussy and asshole for the trip. She wanted to be sure not to obscure her pubic area, which she knew would be presented to her hosts for their pleasure ... and hers!

Dan gripped her hips as he drove his cock deep into her quim. The sight of her smooth, ample buttocks with the dark star in the center and his cock moving steadily in and out of her between the cunt lips gave him a thrill. Not wanting to cum before fulfilling her request for a stout anal drilling, he withdrew his cock and said to her,

"Is your anus ready for me?"

"Yup!" she chirped. "Just press the head into the hole; go slowly at first. You can pick up speed once I get used to you."

Gloria dropped down to press her chest to the bed, giving him full access to her anus and rectum. Following her instruction, Dan pressed the knob of his cock into Gloria's lubricated "back door." He moved slowly, giving her time to get used to the intruder. In less than a minute, he'd inserted more than half his cock. He started to fuck her slowly.

"That's it!" the lovely whore sighed. "Oh, yeah! Bang my butthole!"

Dan started to pick up the pace. Soon, his entire erection disappeared into her gaped sphincter. Lord, she is tight back there, he said to himself!

The sight of her anal opening gripping his penis as well as the sensation of the snugness hastened his orgasm. He arched his back as he shot his load into her, straining to ejaculate his full complement of semen, coating the inner walls of her rectum.

"Ughh ... uhn ... ohhhh ....!" He moaned as he splashed the delightfully slutty woman's bowels.

She gave it a moment before looking at him again over her shoulder and saying, archly, "Done?"

Dan laughed at her charming impertinence. He fell back on the bed and gasped,

"Yes! It was wonderful!"

"Well," she said, "don't get too comfortable. I want you to fuck my pussy or at least eat it before we go to sleep."

"Ah, yes," he said to her. "Just give me a few moments. I'm sure it won't be long."

Dan got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his penis. The prospect of screwing her luscious pussy was already starting to cause him to become erect.

Looking as she looked and performing as she did, it was a guarantee, he thought to be hard again in almost no time!

Mandy continued to suck hard on Hannah's clitoris in the "69" position. Due to the intensity of Mandy's performance of cunnilingus, the pretty little girl could no longer concentrate on simultaneously eating out her darling cousin from America. Mandy was driving her wild! She hadn't yet felt such pleasure in her young life as with Mandy who was vigorously searching for the dark red center of the younger girl's sexuality.

"Oh ... oh ... Mandy ... Mandy ... I ... I'm ... I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Hannah, no longer able to control her responses, pushed her ass and pussy into Mandy's face as she climaxed. It was a thunderous orgasm for the lovely English girl, such as that in which the skilled and precocious Mandy specialized.

Extraordinarily sexual for her age and broadly experienced, Mandy loved to pleasure both males and females. She took pride in her ability to satisfy her partners. With Hannah, however, her attitude was different. Mandy had fallen for the sweet child and so caressed, stroked, fingered, licked, and sucked her gently, lovingly, and with great tenderness.

Hannah, for her part, was experiencing not just her cousin's lesbian lust, but the love and caring that Mandy wished so ardently to give. Hannah was not used to this and so, for her, this was unexplored territory; beautiful and sweet but foreign and strange. Mandy would need to guide her carefully.

"Oh, Mandy!" Hannah exclaimed. "That was marvelous! It was so different for me."

Mandy snuggled next to Hannah who lay still next to her. She had taken the little girl's hand in hers and kissed it.

"Hannah," Mandy said, "that's how girls love girls. You are so lovely and so sweet ... someone should do this for you every day!"

This caused Hannah to laugh with delight and for Mandy to giggle thinking about legions of beautiful women and girls lined up to pleasure Hannah each day. They would queue up all the way from the airfield to around the house!

Mandy shivered slightly. Noticing this, Hannah said,

"Are you cold?"

"Well, just a little. I should just put on my T-shirt and shorts."

Hannah jumped out of bed and opened her closet, retrieving a large down comforter.

"Please stay naked," she implored her cousin. "This will warm us." She spread it over the bed. Mandy started to feel warmer immediately.

"Wow! That's so warm! Thank you!"

Hannah smiled sweetly at her lover and said,

"No; thank you, Mandy. Thank you for loving me and for making me feel so good and so special!" Hannah lay atop Mandy and hugged her tight with her face pressed against her cousin's.

"Hannah," Mandy sighed as they drifted off to sleep, "you deserve all the love in the world!"