****** Jo's Surprise by UK Snowy ****** =============================================================================== Jo's Surprise Jo was told to hurry by her father. Her 12th birthday surprise was waiting at Uncle Ed's. When the chubby but pretty little blonde girl arrived at the remote farm, she threw herself at the man-mountain which was her uncle. Ed scooped her up easily and she gripped her legs round her favourite uncle, as the families proceeded to the barn. His massive gnarled hand cupped Jo's meaty buttocks and his crotch stirred as usual at the heat generated, wondering what male bastard would be the first to violate his lovely niece. Much was the time she had spent with him and Bet, at their picturesque farm. He had watched discreetly, as his wife and Jo had skinny-dipped in the lake, her wonderful firm fleshed limbs exciting him, making him retreat to a shady spot and wank his load. Each time, the pitiful size of his dick had made him think that although it could never pleasure Bet to her full extent, it could well pleasure little Jo but he always chastised himself for such lewd and taboo thoughts...but it wouldn't hurt her surely? But Bet was well seen to and he mused on these happier and much safer thoughts as they entered the barn. With great ceremony, after Jo had taken the usual peep at the lambs and Ed's stallion Skew, her father showed her the surprise. The cutest little chestnut pony thrilled Jo and she whooped and cried with happiness, rushing to her mum and dad, then Bet and Ed, alternating with strokes and cuddles of the docile gelding she immediately named Blaze. Jo's parents announced they had to leave for a lunch appointment and kissed her goodbye. She would stay with her uncle and aunt until the following day, a quite normal occurrence. As she waved them off, Ed took her overnight bag into the house as Bet answered the many questions the young girl threw at her. An intriguing bit of lace stuck out of the bag as he tossed it onto the bed. Guiltily, he unzipped it and peered inside. The lace was a tiny fringe to a little pair of panties, obviously brand new, the labels were still attached. The soft white material tempted his rough hands and he picked up the delicate garment and ran it over his face. It was something he often did with Bet's knickers too, but more often they would be her soiled ones in the wash basket. The fresh stain free panties thrilled his senses as he wondered what Jo's little fanny would feel like. Bet's great snatch, with long labia flaps, all crusty with her frequent dampness and covered in a thick thatch of dense black hair, had kept him happy over thirty odd years, especially just after she had been riding. She would rush to find him, shamefully neglecting to clean down her mount, just so the massive flow of cunt juice created by the thrust of her butt down on the saddle would excite her and Ed to great sexual athletics. Now Ed, in the quiet warmth of the pretty back bedroom, thought about those pleasures as he lightly licked at the gentle towelled gusset of his niece's undies. Why he got these dreams of a young body and the curiosity about illegal sex, he didn't know, but he liked them. In the barn, Bet was explaining all the bits of tack to Jo who pondered on the mass of leather, buckles, bits and snaffles, seeing how bright and clean they all looked and breathing in the heady odours of straw, leather soap, polish and horse flesh. She had often ridden up with Ed and Bet, in front of them on the saddle, when she was little, but she had never really expressed any desire for a pony until recently. As for the tack and the ways and means of keeping, feeding, cleaning and maintaining animals, this had never entered her head, but Bet now deemed it necessary to introduce her to the fundamentals. Ed joined them again. Jo pointed to a complicated piece of harness, questioning its purpose and it was suddenly Bet's turn to take on an embarrassed smile and stutter that it was only used occasionally and Jo would never need it anyway. Bet glanced at Ed as she spoke, he grinned back at her and fondled the various straps making up the object in question. He told Jo that it was a special harness, he had designed and had made, to help Aunty Bet with one of her riding habits. Bet reproached him and changed the subject. The subject was grooming the pony, it would be the first thing to learn and Bet went to the tack room to get materials. Ed sauntered over to Skew's stall and patted him as Jo followed him. The huge animal tossed its head and clattered the floor. Ed noticed something and glanced down at Jo, who had noticed the same thing and was peering under Skew's belly too. About 6 inches of his cock hung out, wobbling as the great stallion moved restlessly. The pink and black colouring naturally attracted attention and the two watched as Skew set his hind legs apart and seconds later a gusher of hot steaming horse piss flooded the stall and drained into the gully. It took ages and Jo smiled up at her uncle as he let his hand stray round her shoulders, pulling her gently to him. She accepted the natural function happening before her as she sidled compliantly closer to Ed's thick thigh. Jo hoped Skew wouldn't splash them. Ed grinned and said its only pee after all, everything had to do it sometime. Jo mentioned that it was odd that humans always locked themselves away when they peed, animals didn't bother. Ed added that he didn't mind if anyone pissed in front of him, or the other way around; privacy was not always that convenient. Jo nodded a sort of agreement as Bet bustled back into the barn and got Blaze out. Brushing, combing and cleaning hooves was all explained, in great detail to a very interested Jo, who watched and practised on Blaze. She noticed one bucket of water that hadn't been touched yet until Bet announced that the last thing to do for your horse, especially boy horses, was to clean their sheath. Jo puzzledly looked on as Bet pulled on pair of thin lubricated rubber gloved. She bent under Blaze and fondled the bundle of folded flesh, concealing his penis. Bet inserted her hand inside the folds and slowly dragged Blaze's sticky black cock out. He let it dangle as she reached for the bucket and gently sponged the 18 inches clean. Ed commented that Bet always made sure she did this for all her boys and she giggled as Jo peered intently, noticing the considerable amount of gungy stuff that came off her pony's dick. Bet explained that the lump on the end was called the rose. Jo said it didn't look much like on then suddenly asked if Bet cleaned Ed's rose as well. The two adults gasped, glanced at each other, then burst into laughter, but not answering. Bet announced that she had to go shopping and left Ed and Jo with Blaze, who was spotless. Ed told Jo she would need proper jodhpurs, but maybe there would be an old pair of Bet's she could borrow. They went upstairs to rummage through the old clothes cupboard. The sight of Jo's bounteous young backside as she bent over the lower drawers turned him on and he knelt and looked up her skirt. He couldn't see to the top but her thick thighs looked peachy as they curved up to her buttocks. He wondered if he could just have a little look and feel..... Why did he keep getting these urges? Trying to dismiss them, he found Jo spurred on his devious thoughts, by unearthing a pair of riding breeches and suggesting she tried them on. He nodded and was spellbound as she slipped her skirt off. Her blue patterned knickers were tight over her bulky bum. Ed immediately homing in on the bulge of her pubic mound. Seconds later she wore the breeches and almost filled them, but not tight enough and too soon for his liking. He suggested there may be more and again she slipped them off, transfixing Ed's gaze as she rummaged through the stuffy collection. They had been followed everywhere by Butch, Ed's black and white collie, an obedient dog who was well used to Jo and vice versa. As Ed gazed at the excited girl's upraised rump and rubbed his crotch, pressurising his hardening prick, he noticed with amusement that Butch had taken an interest in the girl's rear end as well. The dog sniffed the air, then stepped closer, sniffed again and as Ed watched fascinated, knowing Butch's interests in female crotches, the dog rammed his nose into Jo's panty clad arse. She screamed with surprise and leapt up, as Ed feigned anger and chastised the hound. Complaining that it was cold, Jo stood with her legs locked together and her hands protecting her genital area. Ed dismissed it as dogs like to sniff and had Butch spoiled her panties? The girl felt herself and declared no as Ed fondled the dog who sat quietly. Jo noticed that the dog's cock was protruding from the curly hair of his belly. The bright red prong like thing was growing as she stared at the lump on the end, which finished in a sort of point. She asked Ed if Bet washed Butch's rose too and he laughed replying it wasn't called that anyway and yes she did. He didn't add that Bet did it before going down on the lusty hound and sucking Butch's jism dry, although that wasn't always the case. If she was really randy, she would persuade Butch to get his hard on and latch her fifty-two- year-old lips round the sticky red prong. Not able to contain himself further, Ed blurted out that Jo could find out a big secret. Excitedly, she pleaded to hear and he bade her sit on his lap. Jo willingly did so and his burly great hand wrapped itself over her hot thighs. He budged her back so she would put weight on his dick, which was now hard against his belly. The secret he would disclose would also be their secret, nobody must ever know and she must never tell anyone, no matter who. In return for Jo's willing nods and promises, her uncle said he would buy her a completely new set of riding gear. He reminded her about Bet washing all the "boy's" roses and whispered that she washed his too. He told his wide-eyed niece that it needed a wash at the moment and as Bet was away he really should have it done, but wasn't sure and what did Jo think. She frowned and said she didn't know really, but if it needed doing, why not. Could she watch, to see if it was different to Blaze and Butch's. Ed's mind jumped with joy and he bustled Jo over to the wash basin. He unzipped and slapped out his cock, hearing her gasp. Comments about its funny shape and difference to the animals shot from her as Ed ran the hot tap and soaped his hands. Lovingly he washed his 5 inch cock which was lost in his big mitt. At least Jo wouldn't put its size down, like some women would, he thought as he glanced at her fascinated face. On her query to its feel and comparison to Blaze, he offered her the chance to find out and as he nearly went into orbit, she started to soap up and rub her hands over his shaft. Ed gulped and sighed as her small hands made his dick look larger. On his tentative query on did she know what it was for and her solemn nod, he explained how his seed would rush out of the funny little slit. He told her it needed to come out when washing, to sort of clean the tubes inside. Jo suggested they did that too and automatically increased the pressure and speed. His spunk gushed out, splashing great thick gobs of it round the basin and onto her forearm. She gulped and gasped at its profuse spoutings. Ed was proud of that part of his cock prowess at least. Again she washed it, watching it subside and they dabbed it dry. Chatting happily, Jo suddenly asked if Butch's thing need cleaning, because she liked doing it. The poor dog was woken, as Jo prepared some fresh warm water. Soon Ed had got the dog erect, to Jo's fascinated view and Butch lay back, one of his back legs twitching happily as the girl swabbed the canine cock clean. She asked about the knot at the base and Ed told her to wash it gently but firmly and that would bring the dirty seed out too. Sure enough Butch obliged, the thin grey fluid spilling onto his hairy belly and undercarriage, which Jo dutifully, wiped clean. Ed considered his next move. Could things progress even further? He again emphasised the secretive nature of what they were doing. Jo seemed happy and he asked if she needed washing "down there" because he had a special way of doing it to Aunty Bet, which she loved. Jo frowned and walked sort of absently to the clothes cupboard. He reckoned she was thinking and in turn thought he had gone too far. But no- Jo turned and said she would like to see how the special wash worked. Ed's mind sizzled. Why was he doing this? Why was it so easy? What would she react like? How far could he go? Fuck it! He told her take her knickers off, seeming to be unconcerned, filling the sink again. He told her Butch took part when Bet was washed, which stunned Jo. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched the blue undies slide down her chubby legs, the generous curves of her buttocks unfettered below the hem of her tee shirt. She lay on the bed, her legs opened on his instructions and he gazed on the peachy bulge of her tiny twat. Butch came to sniff again and she closed her legs until Ed told her not to. He licked his lips as he stared rapturously at the tight plain unblemished hairless slit until it disappeared into the crevice of her arse. Ed told her that Butch wanted to help and that his tongue made the cleaning easier as its texture made the skin different. She allowed Butch to nose up her thighs and soon his pink tongue lapped furiously at Jo's twelve- year-old pussy. She answered his query that it was very nice and made her sort of tingly and confided that she had started to rub herself there, on her vagina as she called it, but not to tell anybody. It got tingly too, she told her uncle, when she rubbed it, but didn't know why and Ed smiled inwardly, knowing all of his naughty, taboo dreams were simply coming true. He felt under Butch's belly and sure enough, there was the erection again. How Bet would love it now. She would hold her cunt lips wide, exposing the thick lump of her clitty as the hound rasped it. Its nose would batter the nerve ends, the cold contrasting with the dog's hot breath and searing tongue. But of course, Butch would then mount her as Ed wanked his pisser trying to time his cumming with the dog and his wife. Sometimes he would delay, with great difficulty, then turn her over and ram his prick straight into her soaking turd tunnel, making Bet yelp initially then urging him on as he battered her bum, while she would flick her ever hungry clitty with her fingers. Bet's climaxes rolled on for ages, whilst Ed would cum in about two minutes. Butch's saliva mixed with Bet's pussy pourings were an ideal lubricant for his forced entry into her brown eye, as it was protected by the same thick wiry black forest that roamed round her crotch and up her lower belly. Jo pointed at her uncle's crotch, her eyes heavy with pleasure as Butch eagerly slavered at her little minge. Ed was hard again and he grinned stupidly, pulling on his cock asking if she would help him once more. He pushed Butch away saying the proper wash could start. Starting to wash her, very very slowly, he got her to hold his cock. Ed knew from experience he wouldn't cum again, at least for another hour or so, that was one of the reasons he and Bet had decided on the animal assistance in the early days. Her fuck appetite was huge. As he caressed the silken softness of his niece's cunt, he splayed the slit slightly. Jo watched, her arms propped, her eyes heavy. She told him it was nice and she liked the special thing, with Butch and were there any more. He told her plenty and got her to turn and kneel on all fours. Now her brown eye came into view, above the puffy pinkness of her gleamingly clean cunt slit. Butch sniffed around again, but Ed pushed him away. He leaned forward and sniffed at her. She couldn't see, but he could detect a slight musky odour although she was perfectly clean. The slightly puckered orifice, in its little hollow of pink wrinkles looked so cute and he washed it carefully. He dabbed her dry and asked about her sex education. She knew a lot about the production cycle and told him that some of her friends had put things inside them "down below" as she called. She had been tempted but hadn't dared and didn't like to ask the friends and her mum and dad seemed always busy when she mentioned it. As they chatted, Jo sort of absent-mindedly fondled Ed's tool, even letting Butch sniff and lap at her cunt. Playfully she bent Ed's dick downwards, getting Butch to lap at his bell end. Ed lied to her that what she was doing was the first time and she was very special to find that out. He wondered on the moment to suggest that he fucked her, then the phone rang. He swore under his breath, leaping slightly with the shock as much as Jo. He waddled to the landing, his cock waving grotesquely before him and he answered. It was the police informing him of some cattle loose on the lane. Ed cursed again, swiftly getting dressed and telling Jo he would be back as soon as possible and to remember the big secret, in fact all that they had talked and done. Solemnly she agreed and told him she would go and see Blaze and look at the tack and stuff, while she waited. Butch bounded after Ed and Jo rummaged for some more clothes, tried on some jeans, discarded them and then fell asleep. Bet came back in high lust, having been chatted up by the supermarket manager, who she fancied and had made her pussy lube up. On finding Ed and Butch out and Jo presumed with them, she unloaded the shopping and scurried to the barn, calling in the tack room on her way. She called softly to Skew who skittered in his stall. The scents of something nice were reaching his sensitive muzzle as Bet stepped beside him, patting and cooing to him. Dropping her jeans deftly, she rubbed a cloth over the stallions nose. He neighed shrilly and bared his teeth, tossing his noble head. Seconds later Bet's panties were on the slippery floor as she slung the harness over the stud's back. Below his powerful frame, the massive pink and black pole of his cock waved madly about as the great horse strutted and fretted. With a smile of satisfaction Bet clipped the last buckle together and clamped her foot into the loop. With one more agile manoeuvre, she hung under Skew and reached for his huge dick. Grasping the end, the rose, loving the slightly rubbery yet solid feel of its stickiness, she rubbed it onto her steaming twat as she nipped up the straps with an easy adjustment her clever husband had designed. Cooing to her mount all the time, Bet lavished the gungy prong over her open cunt. She rolled it over her bulging clitoris, which had already signalled the release of her juices on the drive back from the village. She was wet, willing and wanting and swung slightly to lodge some of the enormous horse cock into her. She gained several inches easily, knowing her limits and Skew remained compliant as his prodder was lovingly stuffed into the human's hungry mott. Happy with the penetration so far, Bet hung happily, her arms loose, her head under the stallion's chest as she let the natural rhythm of her equine fuck take over. Skew didn't react as if she was a young filly he would normally service, but his on the spot movement, stimulated by the cloth Bet had placed near his head, created just the right amount of sexual tension within him to keep his great todger rigid for as long as Bet planned. Jo woke in the quiet farmhouse and rubbed her eyes sleepily. She remembered her search for riding clothes and realised she was still naked from the waist down. Unconcerned, she pulled on her knickers and skirt, giggling inwardly at what she had let Butch do to her and the amazing sight of Ed's cock spurting its seed. The secret was indeed massive between them, but she would get a whole new set of riding clothes from her uncle. She decided to call in on Blaze again. Uncle Ed would be back soon. He could teach her some more about horsemanship. Jo saw Bet's shopping untidily piled on the kitchen table and called for her, but the house remained silent. The car was outside but still no sign of her aunt. Undaunted, Jo proceeded to the barn. The door was slightly open and stepping inside she could hear strange sounds from the far stalls. She spotted Blaze who was happily munching hay. But the sounds were from two stalls further. A sort of high-pitched whine mixed with slurping sloppy wet noises intrigued Jo. It was definitely coming from Skew's area, should she check? He was such a huge animal, Jo wasn't sure what to do. Almost fearfully, she peeped into the stall between the planks. She gasped at the sight of Bet urging the stallion on, patting his neck, scratching at his withers, hanging on his mane as her underslung body arched at his sturdy prong. Wonderment seared through Jo, trying to imagine how her aunt could get such a huge thing inside her, although she could see only a fraction of its length was inserted. Why was she doing it? But for pleasure of course, Jo told herself. The glassy eyed look on Bet's face was ample proof of the pleasure level. As Jo stared at the bestial scene, a hand clamped itself over her mouth and she was dragged backwards. She looked up, scared shitless until she saw Ed beaming down at her. His fingers went to his mouth to indicate silence and he winked. Jo nodded and the huge mitt dropped away and Ed joined her in a silent peep through the planks. Suddenly Bet's strange whining increased to a crescendo of yelps, shouts and guttural grunts as her hands clenched white and she rammed herself fearlessly onto Skew's skewer. Her fanny splayed the horse knob, Jo could see the profuse outpourings starting to drip from her crotch onto the straw. The stallion stood firm, letting the human take him as she had done so many times. He knew his reward would be a handful of mints. Jo felt a cold shove up her backside and spotted Butch behind her. Ed held her firm, she wasn't going anywhere anyway, enraptured with the bizarre scene. She actually widened her legs a little and the hound burrowed further. It felt rather nice she decided. Ed nodded in approval as the noises wound down behind the planks. Bet was still, her head lolling and one hand sought inside her blouse, fondling her tits. Now and then she moaned softly and leaned up to kiss at her equine lover's neck. Ed whispered to Jo to follow him. They slowly stepped round the stall and he murmured his wife's name. Bet blinked, smiling, not disturbed by the intrusion, Ed would often have helped her. But she suddenly clocked her little blonde niece beside Ed and she muttered and turned her head away in shame. Ed comforted Bet, holding her head and kissing her as she begged him to help her down from her fuck cradle, querying Jo's presence and how would they explain to her. Ed told her there was no problem, the girl was eager to know things and surely they could assist her sex education along the lines they had adopted.... to their mutual satisfaction. he winked at Bet, who narrowed her eyes, then the realisation of his words crept over her. She finally stood, albeit shakily, and asked if Jo wanted to help? Jo was full of questions, but merely nodded. Her eyes were actually swivelling from the big swaying and still hard cock of the stallion to the stream of cunt outpourings down her aunty's thigh. The adults spotted this and took their opportunity. Bet murmured to Jo that they could help Skew to be happy as they were. Again all she got was a nod. They told her that they all had to be naked first. Jo frowned and stepped back. The look on Bet's face was powerfully persuasive however. Ed and Bet gently started to remove her clothes. She meekly let them and soon they were gazing on her rotund young body, its ripe pinkness in contrast to their weathered torsos. Ed grasped Skew's cock and started to rub it. Bet cupped the stud's balls and squeezed them slightly, cooing continually as Ed drew Jo nearer and told her kiss his rose. Jo muttered that it had been somewhere, but she was persuaded to bend and peck at the big shiny wet horse knob. Urged on to suck it, she did, although its massive girth prevented her from insertion. Ed increased his rubs, finding Jo's hands had joined his and with the mutual masturbation, Skew was soon snorting to the roof, whinnying and seconds later, Jo's face was sluiced with thick white equine jism. She recoiled as it shot out, reaching where she stood as Ed vigorously rubbed the big prick. Bet joined Jo and shoved her face alongside her niece, gulping at the continuing flow. Jo realised the pleasure her aunt was enjoying and joined in, letting great globs of the hot sticky substance splash her nude body. The flow subsided and the three humans finally stood triumphantly as Skew neighed softly and blew through his nostrils. Ed tenderly wiped a blob of the stuff from over Jo's eye, then daringly swiped at another on her breast. The little bulge, barely visible over the frame of her chest, was capped by the tiny bulb of her nipple. This stuck out quite prominently however and he licked his lips. Bet saw him and suggested they go into the house. After peering from the barn to see that the coast was clear, the three scurried indoors, carrying their clothes. Ed's little cock flapping, Bet's pendulous tits wobbling and Jo's buttocks quivering. Giggling wildly, followed by a barking Butch, they dashed upstairs, Jo finding that the jism was already hardening on her skin. Bet bade Ed to lay on the bed and got Jo to kneel alongside her and her husband. Butch was ordered to lay on the floor. Bet grabbed Ed's little plonker and worked it hard, telling Jo to massage his balls. The girl did this a bit too zealously and he yelped until she adjusted her grip. Bet told Jo that he was her stallion too as his miniscule erection burgeoned. Did Jo want to ride a stallion too? Jo was puzzled until Bet explained that Ed had always wanted a little mare or filly to play with and she could be that. It would be an enormous secret between the three of them, just as the last hour had been. Ed and Jo glanced at each other and he explained to Bet that they already had an understanding. Bet mocked anger at Ed, but cast it aside, she was so hyped up at the illicit ideas meandering through her brain. Yes - this was her sister's kid. Yes - she was only 12, today. Yes - she was probably a virgin, but if no one knew about it, they could bribe Jo to stay silent... Fuckit! Ed had murmured to Jo that it would be very nice for her, although a little hurt at first, but with Aunty Bet to care for that, she would soon forget that and all would be easy afterwards. Bet nodded firmly as she rummaged in a drawer. With a triumphant shout she rejoined them on the bed as Jo whimpered she would try it. Her hand had been clamped on Ed's cock. Seconds later, a strange looking rubbery thing encased Ed's prick as Bet peered between Jo's thighs. Sweet words of encouragement were uttered as the tender little fanny was explored. Yes there was a hymen, Bet found, but not too tight. She swiped her hand unnoticed by Jo, through her own cunt flaps and transferred the dribbled mess over Jo's tiny slit. Jo was urged to clamber over Ed and he gazed happily up at her rotund tummy and her fledgling tits as Bet lowered her onto his tool. Reminded that there would be a little pain first, Jo winced when there was quite a lot. A few up and down movements were prompted, until suddenly she felt a little snap inside, a short searing pain shot through her and she found Ed's prick surging upwards. Jo was prompted by Bet who guided her through the motions, finding she could ride as if trotting on the strangely exciting prong inside her, so Bet called for Butch who eagerly joined them. Onto her elbows and knees immediately, the fifty-two-year-old sexual athlete urged the dog to snuffle her uptilted rear, which Jo stared at. The conglomeration of floppy dark edged labia, which hung open, obviously dripping wet and the dark tangled forest of pubic hair amazed Jo, who forgot what she was doing for a moment. Ed reminded her as he helped line up Butch and soon the collie dog was mounted on his mistress and ramming at her vacant and very hungry cunt. His forelegs wrapped her waist, his tongue slavered her back and his back arched violently as he fucked Bet, urged on by yelps and squeaks. Ed felt his jism rising and told Bet. She slung her hand under and frigged on her clitty, her face squashed between the twin jelly like mounds of her bosoms and the sheets. Jo saw, with wondrous eyes, the strained expression build up on both of the adults' faces. Now they were shouting to each other. Lots of 'Yeesses', 'Oooos' and 'Ahhhs' almost deafened the young one until grunts and sudden grasps of her waist drove Jo hard down onto Ed's cock. Jo's stretched cunt was zinging now. For some reason, her uncle's hairy bush was making a little spot down there very warm and she felt spasms shooting through the mysterious insides that her relatives obviously placed great importance in. The pain was gone, it did hurt and she hadn't shown it as she felt it and now this warmth was flooding through her. Ed's last move was to nip her titty buds. Pain again but once again hot, searing tingling pain and she yelped. Ed gurgled, grunted, then roared as he bucked up at his sturdy niece. Bet screamed in unison, her butt swaying, Butch trying to hold on, until she collapsed and they all lay panting on the crumpled bed. Butch slunk off and licked his red raw cock. Later, the three discussed everything. Jo declared it was some birthday. Ed declared they had opened up a whole new world and Bet agreed although a bit concerned how they would manage the secret. But they would, they surely would, she giggled This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Sexy_Top_100_Stories * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites