Camping with my Futa Bully Ch. 01-05 by Serca45,Serca45

She smiles and shrugs “Ok noted.”

It takes a moment for my breathing to finally start to returning to normal, Abbie just takes a slow sipping drink while leering at me.

I gather myself “Ok truth or dare?”

“Dare!”

“I dare you to unlock your phone and let me play with it for five minutes!”

To my dismay she doesn’t look worried “Pshhh easy, I cleaned all the good stuff off here after my break up.”

She pulls out her phone and punches in the code, she drops it in my hand as I start the timer on my phone.

I feverishly begin scrolling through her pictures, there are thousands of them but mostly they seem to be selfies and random pictures of her friends, damnit she wasn’t lying, there is nothing fun here! I flip through her videos but I don’t see thumbnail that looks interesting to me in the least either.

I change my tactic now and go to her texts, I assume she deleted the thread with her ex but maybe there is still something good in another one.

I see Janes name and instantly start scrolling through that one. Her first few texts are directions for Jane, apparently she is arriving tomorrow. I scroll further back only skimming until I stop dead in my tracks, I saw my name! I begin reading there…

“Hey Abbie I heard John is coming to the campground this year for the big trip!”

“What? I haven’t seen that little nerd in forever.”

“Same here! Mom was as excited to hear about it as I was.”

“Bleh I don’t know what you two see in him, and excuse me why is mom excited? Is she actually coming this year!?!”

“Oh I thought I told you, aunt Cassie is flying in, her and mom are renting one of the cabins in the campground.”

“Damn! No you didn’t tell me that! Mom is gonna be a drag, But aunt Cassie is the best.”

“Yeah mom said we should bring John over to their cabin the night she arrives and we can all have dinner together.”

“What? Do we seriously have to bring that weird little nerd? He seriously gets on my nerves!”

“You know he’s fun, don’t be like that.”

“Whatever Jane, you just have a crush on him, stop thinking with that big cock of yours.”

“What!?! I do not! Stop it!”

“Fine be in denial, I’m just saying I wouldn’t let him touch my cock with a ten foot pole.”

“If you are gonna keep writing gross stuff I’m done with this conversation!”

Abbie’s last text is just a bunch of eggplant emojis, the text chain ends there and they don’t text again for a few days. I glance down and see I only have about a minute. I quickly search the name Cassie and a text thread pops up.

I only have time to flip through it for a moment, I don’t have time to read any of it really, but my heart stops as I land a a text Abbie sent with an attachment on it. It reads…

“You were so right aunt Cassie! My girlfriends sister just turned 18 a couple months ago and I decided to put her on that diet you came up with, I never realized how much I would like doing something like this, fuck it’s hot! Here check it out you’ll love this…”

I click the link and only have a second to gaze at the absurd photo…

A girl with long bright pink hair and massive tits is sitting at a table about to take a bite of toast. Infront of her is a plate with a full breakfast feast on it, but that’s not the only thing on the plate… Covering every piece of food is a thick cream, a cream that can be only one thing. Even the toast she is about to take a bite of is drenched in what I can only assume is Abbie’s absurdly thick, jelly like, pearly white jizz.

“And time!”

I quickly exit out of everything so she doesn’t know what I’ve seen. My drunken mind is in a free fall, I feel like I’m in shock. Seeing the way Abbie talks about me doesn’t surprise me considering our history, but seeing it plainly like that has partially snapped me a out of this horny drunken haze I’ve been in during this game. How did I even end up here… Why am I even doing this? Why is Abbie acting so chill, so nice, so vulnerable? Is even a single moment of this genuine? Can I believe a single word she has told me? And what the fuck was she making that poor girl eat!?! No wonder her girlfriend broke up with her if that’s how she treats her sister. I remember seeing “cum on food” in her porn history now that I think about it, does she seriously get off on something so gross!?! Why would she text her aunt about something like that!?! Is it true Jane has a crush on me? It seems I have opened a Pandora’s box of questions that I don’t have the time nor clear mind to truly consider.

“So did you have fun peeping through my stuff?”

I shake my head back to reality. Back to this beautiful wood room, back to this confounding beautiful woman who’s squeezed into a bra many sizes to small for her.

“Yea… It was interesting…” I say as I take a very long drink from my glass.

She grins “So… Truth or dare?”

Chapter 5- Cheese at the End of the Maze

“Dare… I guess…”

As she tries to think of one my drunken brain just keeps replaying that thing she said in the text “I wouldn’t let him touch my dick with a ten foot pole” Like I would even want to!?! I think her body is hot as hell, sure, that’s the only reason I’m even enjoying any of this, but a cock!?! That’s unbearably disgusting, I’m glad she’s covering it with that pillow even the outline would make me sick.

“Oh I got it! I dare you to do a beer bong while holding in a real bong rip!”

I scoff “A beer bong? Do you even have one?”

She laughs “Of course gimmi one second!”

I avert my eyes as she stands up off the bed, I don’t wanna see that thing bouncing around. The second she is gone I begin to rub my own cock under the pillow, fuck why is it tingling so much, hell why is everything tingling so much!?! I’m getting drunker by the second, I should leave… This is all probably some elaborate plan by Abbie to humiliate me, degrade me, and ultimately use me. She hasn’t changed, she doesn’t like you! she’s the same mean, spiteful, ugly girl you’ve know since you were a kid…

Just as I’m about to stand up and leave she bursts back and and slams the door behind her. Thankfully it seems her cock is soft now. She is holding a six pack of Mexican beer and a massive clear beer bong, it’s basically just a funnel with a hose attached to it. She has a cheeky grin on her face.

“This thing has been in here since my mom and her her wife had that joint bachelorette party in here like a year ago, don’t worry though I was sure to wash off the dust.”

Oh yea I forgot Kelly got remarried, I was happy for her when I heard, she has always been so kind to me I really love that woman. She was in a shitty marriage for nearly 20 years before finally getting a divorce. I haven’t met her new wife yet but I guess it’s a little scandalous from what my cousins say, apparently the girl is half her age and cheated on her husband to be with her. Not that I’m judging, at least they found each other.

Fuck my mind keeps wandering! Abbie has already poured the beer into the funnel and has the hose kinked and waiting. That’s when I notice something strange about the hose…

“Um… Abbie… What’s with that hose?”

She gives a huge grin “Oh you noticed huh? Yea my mom had this made custom, the last 6 inches of the hose is a full scale mold of her wife’s cock!”

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