This Blog is NSFW!Follow us on Twitter @kat_abbie for updates. We are a couple of girls who met in college two years ago and fell in love in a matter of days. We decided to make this tumblr to post stories of our sexual encounters since Tumblr has decided to hide our main blog. We are a young, bisexual couple who has a very select group of very, very close personal friends and playmates. We love being watched (in person) and we love talking about our sex lives. Feel free to ask us anything, either Kat or myself will answer. We'll also share nonsense here too. We will be explicit! -Abbie
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Hi, I wanted to tell you that I reread some of your stories and they are just the fucking best (to me at list) They always made me hard, I can't wait To have the continuation of your hot and wet adventures ! Have fun and take care !
Thank you very much! We hope to be posting more soon, and because of some time away, I’m not sure when this question was asked, so maybe there are some news posts up already. I hope everyone continues to enjoy.
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Hey, question 4 and 25 :).
4. Have you ever been so loud having sex that housemates/neighbors commented or complained?
Kat and I are currently at our house on her parents farm, but at our apartment back at school, we have. The house is a long rectangular shape and is split into two apartments, Upstairs, ours, and downstairs, our neighbors, a couple in their early 30′s, cute and we like to share weed with them. The backyard is split in two with a tall, wooden privacy fence. When you sit on the ground, the only windows we can see are our own right above the yard. It’s pretty private and we end up in the backyard, laying out, trying to get some sun in the nude during the warmer weather when we’re there. We had an inflatable pool for a while but like two years ago, it was hitting like 105°F in August. Kat and I were spending time in the back yard one day and and we go a little heated and ended 69′ing in the back yard, within the privacy of our fence. The thing is, we didn’t hear the downstairs neighbor come out into their private section of the yard and they had a table and chairs, but after we were done, Kat mentioned something and we heard our neighbor say “That was so hot you guys” in her usual tiny voice. We waited to see if her husband/boyfriend was out there too. but never heard him as we talked ot her, we heard a lighter flick and after 10 or so seconds, her arm reached over the fence holding a joint, Kat grabbed it, took a hit and held it in as she passed it to me. I took a hit just as she mentioned hearing us upstairs with friends on several occasions and we apologized. She told us “Please don’t, we enjoy hearing your escapades. We used to be that way but with work, things have slowed down.” We talked for a bit and finally started putting our swim suits back on to head back inside.
-Abbie
25. Have you ever had an orgasm without any direct stimulation (not counting dreams)? Sadly, no. There have been times where I’ve been so close with anticipation that even the slightest touch has triggered the oozing, creamy, waterfall and the spasms. There have been events in more recent months that what we have posted about that have come very close to making me cum without physical stimulation. I will try to get Kat to write about them soon. -Abbie
P.S. I will remove this when Kats answers these questions and either she or I edit the post to include her answers. I will also try to get a short update posted about how things are going with the whole quarantine, our summer break, and plans.
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Hey what's up
Not the kind of questions we’re used to but it’s a short one to answer... At 2:00 am on a Friday night, watching Netflix and trying to fall asleep. Kat is already asleep and I hope to be there soon. -Abbie
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What was the naughtiest thing you girls did as teens?
I wrote about this incident once before here as an answer to another anonymous question but did not go into a lot of detail then. Here it is again with more detail. Kat will answer when she gets time. She’s began taking over the Riding School management from her mother for the summer since Music festivals were cancelled or postponed this summer. She has been quite busy.
I was a very sexual 17 year old pixie. I'm bisexual and had been "dating" my bff since we were 14 but we also dated guys too. One day at school, this guy I liked asked me to a movie and I said yes. My parents let me date as long as I drove because they didn't want me to have to rely on someone else for a ride. My stepdad has a little family tradition where everyone in the family has a car from their birthyear. He has a '67 Mustang, My mother has a '69 Camaro SS, My Brother has a '91 Miata, and when it came time for me, I chose a '96 Eclipse. I grew up riding motorcycles with my cousins and brother so I knew the whole concept of clutch and shifting gears so I knew how to drive a stickshift.
So, the night of the date comes up and I hadn't had sex for a few weeks and I really liked this guy and had known him for years. We flirted at parties, made out a few times and I thought this date was his way of taking things further. He wasn't the first guy I'd had sex with, but from everything I knew about him, he was the biggest. I daydreamed all day about how he might want to do it, and I could feel myself getting wet. I wanted so badly to go into the bathroom and finger myself at least 4 times that day but I held off thinking it would be that much better on my date.
So, that evening, I avoid fingering myself in the bathroom as I was getting ready. I chose my outfit carefully. Mom knew I liked the guy, but she also knew we'd known each other for years and she said he always treated me like a sister. I wore a tight little pair of jeans and a hooded henley top. I grabbed my purse and head out downstairs and my mom noticed my purse was bulging a little, I told her I stuffed a hoodie in it because you know how chilly movie theaters get. She laughed and said she always freezes to death, then kissed me on the forehead and told me to have fun and I was off.
As I got to my car I reached down and unsnapped my pants and got in my car. I'm only 4'11" and at that time, I was 85lbs I think. I'm 23 now and have weighed as much as 95lbs, but I'm currently at 88lbs. Anyway, I got in the car, backed out of the driveway and headed down the street. I turned the corner and pulled over and shut my lights off. Unbuckled my seat belt and reached down to quickly shimmy out of my jeans and pull my top off. I grabbed my bag and pulled out "The Hoodie" which was actually a mini skirt and a spaghetti strap tank top. I quickly put the top on, then slid my seat all the way back pulled my feet up on the edge of the seat and slipped my skirt on real quick. I pushed my feet back into my shoes real quick, pulled the straps back up over my heels and stepped out of the car to adjust and flatten my skirt and so I could slide my seat back forward (I'm too small to do it while sitting in it.) I got back in the car and sped off down the street to the theater.
I got there, met up with my date and he smiled when I walked up. I reached out to put my arms around him and he leaned down to kiss me...on the forehead... WTF? My Mom does that? I thought ok, he's just being his shy self, maybe I need to help him a little. Don't forget, I was horny asf! We got our tickets, grabbed some candy and I got a drink, then we went in to grab some seats. We sat there and talked about school, about how our summer went, and friends until the light dims and the "turn off or silence your phones" messages, trailers, and ads started. And I reach over to hold his hand and he loosely holds mine back. Not one to be deterred, I lean over against him and pull his hand over to me and hold his hand with both of mine right on my right breast. I started Puberty at 8 years old and my breasts exploded. I was a C cup at 12 years old, one of only 2 in our school then and I stopped at C, the other girl went on to a DD at 13. We both got tons of unwanted attention. Anyway, I'm sitting there holding his hand against my breast kind of hoping he’d go for a squeeze, but nothing.
We sat there for about a half an hour and until he pulled his hand away and said he had to go to the bathroom, then got up and walked up the aisle. I had a few M&M’s and a little bit of Dr Pepper and when he got back, he sat down and tucked his hands under his legs, kind of leaning forward a little. I asked if he's ok and he said yeah and asked what he missed. I filled him in and he sat back again and got a drink. I grabbed his hand again and told him his hands were cold, and I held them close to me and told him I could warm them up and pulled his left hand over and tried to cup my tiny hands around his large hand and breathed warm air on it. It warmed up and I reached across and grabbed his other hand and did the same. I held his hand for a second and kissed it and looked up at him and dragged my lower lip up his finger and kissed the top of his hand and he smiled. After a few more minutes, I reached over to hold his hand again and just left my hand holding his and laying on his lap. Hoping to feel an erection or something to gauge his reaction and I felt it. A small soft bump in his jeans, I rocked our hands back and forth a few times over his "bump" hoping to stimulate him a little and nothing. I held his hand off and on through the rest of the movie, placed them between my bare legs if I felt them cooling down, telling him that might warm them up a little and then it happened. I felt his hand slide up my legs a little more and within a few minutes, he was rubbing the back of his finger up and down over my panties. Then, he stopped. I was disappointed that the movie was almost over and he hadn't tried anything.
My disappointment grew as I saw the credits start to creep up from the bottom of the screen, I was getting ready to stand and he grabbed my hand and held it firmly and the first thought was "Now? After the movie is over?" then I thought maybe he had something planned after the movie. I wasn't expected home until 1am and it was 11:30pm. We waited until the last few people left, then we stood and he put his arm around me and we walked out. He walked me to my car and he kissed me, firmly and passionately and I started thinking "ok, this is it!" and then he broke the kiss and told me to text him when I got home so he knew I made it home safely. I sighed and told him I would, but I had to stop at Walmart on the way home and it might be a bit. He told me to text him at 1am since he knew I had to be in by then and I agree. I got in my car and sped off through the mostly empty parking lot and head toward home.
I pulled into the Walmart parking lot right at midnight and there might have been 10 or 15 cars total and this parking lot was big enough for maybe 3 football fields side by side by side. I pulled in and got ready to get out of the car and I thought for a minute and let my hand slip between my legs, pulled my panties to the side and slid my finger up and down my wet little slit. I began pushing deeper until I was sliding down and inside, then back out and up over my clit. As I enjoyed this, I let my head fall back against the seat and my eyes drift shut before hearing a car pulling down through the parking lot. I snapped out of it, popped my fingers in my mouth to suck them clean, grabbed a wipe out of my bag and wiped my hands clean. As I opened the door and swung my legs out, still as horny as ever, had a thought. I stood up, looked around the parking lot and not seeing a single soul, slipped my hands under my skirt and slipped my panties off real quick and tossed them to the passenger side floor, grabbed my bag and shut my door. I headed inside to get some ice cream and walked through the clothes to see if they had any cute outfits. Nothing. I went to pay for my ice cream and headed back out to my car. Feeling the breeze blowing under my skirt and blowing over my wet little pussy was giving me a thrill that I had not had in a while. I'd gone through class several times, commando on dares from friends but never in public like this.
As I was getting back in the car, I slid my skirt up over my ass a little and sat down. As I started the car, I was thinking of what I was going to do to get off when I got home and I laid my hand on the gear shift and got ready to back out of the space. Then I felt it, the vibrations of the car. I had planned on teasing myself all the way home but I was already too far gone. I shifted into first gear and started to ward the exit and I saw the very far corner of the parking lot and the parking lot lights were off. I couldn't tell if anyone was parked over there until I got turned in the direction and my headlights showed no cars. I zipped over there and backed into the very corner and turned my lights off. I unbuckled my seat belt and propped my right foot up on the center console and rest the ball of my foot against the gear shift with the car still running, knowing the car wouldn't go into gear unless I pressed in the clutch. As I sat there, fingering myself in the Walmart parking lot, thinking about how I, the daughter of an attorney and the stepdaughter of a man owning 30 sporting goods stores had been driven to such a white trash activity, I noticed the vibrations of the car again. My ball of my foot felt good resting against the gear shift and was actually turning me on a little more and I stopped for a minute, and then wondered as I leaned forward and a thought hit me. I placed my hand on the gear shift and felt it. I threw my leg over the center console, moved my ass up on the little compartment where I kept lip balm, ear buds, pens, change and whatever else I could throw in there and I felt myself slide a little. I was wet and slippery. I swung my leg up in the seat, and then did the same with the other leg, so I was sitting on my legs with my knees near the front edge of the seats. I inched forward a little, looking around for any cars or people walking my way and nothing. I slid forward a little more and placed my mound against the gearshift. I felt the most incredible vibrations coming off the engine as I began to rock back and forth against it. I moved forward to put a little more pressure on it and I rose up a little to let the shifter knob slide back and forth over my pussy a few time as I reached down and rub my clit. I started getting into it more and more before I felt the shifter knob settling in a little. I was so far gone at this point; I pressed a little harder and let my weight force the gearshift knob inside me. OMG, this was incredible, I slid up and down the gear shift a few times and then the shifter knob hit that special spot inside. I dropped my left arm down to press the gas pedal with my hand to rev the engine, and in turn, rev me too. It was amazing, I was riding a huge vibrator. I made sure I wouldn't fall and hurt myself then I leaned all the way forward, crossing my arms on the dashboard and resting my forehead on them as I began to hump up and down on my gear shift. My belly pressing the radio buttons on and off since the gear shift is that close to the control panel and all I cared about is the rolling "O" that is creeping up on me and then it hit me. So hard, at first, that I thought I was going to clamp down on the gear shift and end up having to call EMS to help me, but almost as soon as I tensed up, I relaxed again and I slid upwards and off the gear shift to fall backwards and over into the passenger seat. I quickly dropped my hand to my pussy and felt the most incredible spasms taking place and I was still cumming from fucking my car.
I laid there in my seat for a few minutes, catching my breath and coming down from the "high" and I noticed the clock said 12:45am and I had to be home in 15 minutes, luckily I was maybe 6 or 7 minutes away. I yanked my tank top off, and put my “Henley” back on and began trying to wiggle my skirt off before I realized, I'd never get those jeans back on sitting in the car. I jumped out of the car, and with my door still open, let my skirt fall to the ground, standing there almost completely nude, wearing only my shirt. I leaned in, grabbed my panties and dropped my jeans on the seat, slipped my panties on real quick, grabbed my jeans and shoved my legs down inside them. I tossed my shoes on the ground, and stepped into them and reaching down to pull the straps up over my heels and across the backs of my ankles. I could still feel my panties getting wet and was afraid I'd soak through my jeans before I got home but I made it, safely and soundly. I walked in and Mom and Dad were already in bed and I went to the kitchen for a spoon and with my ice cream, headed upstairs to my bedroom. As I hit the first creaky step in the staircase, I heard my parents yell “Goodnight” from their bedroom downstairs. I stepped into my room, kicked my shoes and jeans off, then stepped across to the bathroom, that I shared with my brother for years, to pee and wipe my fluids from my inner thighs. I threw my panties in the sink to rinse them and let them dry before putting them in the laundry. I stepped out of the bathroom, into my bedroom, then pulled my shirt off and tossed it in the chair. jumped up on my bed where my big old pup Franklin was waiting to share my Ice Cream.
-Abbie
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26 Sex Questions : Give me some numbers to answer
1. Have you ever had sex in three or more positions in one session?
2. Have you ever had sex continuously for more than an hour?
3. Have you ever devoted an entire day to sex and sexual activity (with breaks for eating, etc)?
4. Have you ever been so loud having sex that housemates/neighbors commented or complained?
5. Have you ever had your sexual technique/style/skill openly praised by someone?
6. Have you ever written an explicitly erotic story?
7. Have you ever brought your partner to orgasm using only your hands?
8. Have you ever licked or sucked on someone else’s feet and/or toes?
9. Have you ever had sex with someone you’re not in a relationship with?
10. Have you ever had sex simultaneously with two or more people?
11. Have you ever had anal sex?
12. Have you ever gone out in public while wearing an anal plug?
13. Have you ever gotten really turned on by saying or hearing dirty talk?
14. Have you ever realized that you are much more sexually open-minded/kinky than most of your previous partners and/or friends?
15. Have you ever been part of an S/M roleplay (master/mistress/slave), domination (as the dominant/submissive part), or being victim of pain (such as whipping, caning, hot wax on genitals, nippleclamps/genital clamps etc.)?
16. Have you ever fantasized about or practiced orgasm control/denial?
17. Have you ever tried scissoring?
18. Have you ever performed or received oral sex from a man?
19. Have you ever performed or received oral sex from a woman?
20. How old were you the first time you had sex?
21. How many sexual partners have you had?
22. Have you ever practiced BDSM on yourself (bondage, nipple clamps, hot wax, et cetera)?
23. Have you ever had sex in front of other people?
24. Have you ever had a crush on a fellow blogger?
25. Have you ever had an orgasm without any direct stimulation (not counting dreams)?
26. Do you like being called dirty names during sex?
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Monday Night. December 17th, 2018
Hello everyone, Abbie again. I’m finally posting the journal entries I promised a while back. These too will also explain our absence over last summer, or at least start painting the picture of why we were gone. I am also going to post them backwards so anyone just coming in can read them in chronological order, but I will also have a link to list them in order. I hope you enjoy our winter break. To be sure you are reading the full “series” They will start with “Monday Night. December 17th, 2018” and end with “January 1st, 2019” So, if you start reading anything other than December 17th, wait until I get the full bunch posted, then check the link below.
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Monday Night. December 17th, 2018
We got home from the airport, which is like an hour and a half to 2 hour drive, airport to the farm, and Kat’s Mother had food ready for us. Afterwards, Kat and her parents talked shop for a bit, and then we all had wine in the hot tub to catch up with Kat’s Mom and Dad, and no, nothing kinky, we were all in our bathing suits.
The kinkiness started when they went to bed and our bathing suits came off. I stood up on the edge of the tub to toss my towel over the camera on the deck, and then it was time for typical Kat and Abbie hot tub fun. I sat down on the edge of the hot tub, fully exposed to the cold December air. Kat moved across to me and slid her hands up my legs and pulled the ties on the sides of my bottoms and grabbed the tie on my back and gave it a tug. My nipples were rock hard from the air on my wet skin alone. Kat was reaching up and twisting and pinching them as she looked up into my eyes with her tongue trailing down my stomach, to my bellybutton and then into my slit over my hood. Sliding her hands down my sides as she got to my hips to squeeze them to let me know she wanted me to rock them back to give her better access to my holes. She circled my butthole with her tongue before sliding up to poke it in my pussy as deeply as she could, opening her mouth and trying to inhale my mound as she slid her middle finger into my ass. Pumping it in and out as she sucked, and licked, and teased my clit with her tongue. Her other hand sliding up my body to squeeze my tits. By this time, my ass was freezing and I slid off the edge and back into the warm water and onto Kat’s lap. I wrapped my legs around her waist and my arms around her neck and began kissing her cheek, then around to nibble on her lower lip before sticking my tongue out for a quick lick on the tip of her nose and pulled my head back to stare her in the eyes and tell her how much I love her, and she returned the favor by telling me the same. Just then I felt her hands grabbed as squeeze my butt, spreading my cheeks apart, then smooshing them together and spreading them apart again like she was kneading bread. This continued until I felt a finger graze over my butthole and then began to tease it. She then hooked her finger inside and leaned back, seemingly pulling me with her by her finger in my ass. I was laying on her in the reclining seat of the hot tub and once again, my ass was in the freezing air. But this time, Kat’s hands were covering much of my cheeks as she rubbed and squeezed while we kissed. We finally decided to go to bed and we hopped out of the hot tub, grabbed our towels and bathing suits from the chair on the deck before heading inside. Not fully wrapping the towel around myself and more less just clenching it to my chest, we walked over to the kitchen sink and wrung out our bathing suits letting my towel fall down and being held up against my waist as I leaned against the counter. Kats towels now slung over her shoulders, around her neck. All in plain view of the security camera her father had installed looking across the kitchen/dining area to the sliding glass patio doors to the deck. I remember telling Kat, as we walked to our room, that we’d better tell her dad to skip the dining room or deck footage from the time they went in to go to bed until the morning sometime, remembering back to when we found out the cameras had been installed the first time. We went to our room and hopped in bed with me as little spoon and went to sleep.
-Abbie
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Tuesday, December 18th, 2018
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Tuesday, December 18th, 2018
The next morning, Kat’s dad must’ve been reading my mind. He asked what time we came in from the hot tub so he could skip past that part of the security footage. This goes back to an incident back in the spring 2018, when we were house/farm sitting and didn’t know he had installed security cameras in the house and he caught us on video walking through the house nude to go to the hot tub. Anyway Kat was like “Oh Daddy, you can watch, you’ve seen us naked already anyway!” At which point he blushed and called her by her first and middle names. While her mother said “Watch it, that is your father and you don’t want him to have a heart attack.”
Shortly after we arrived the day before, we realized we didn’t pack any nice outfits for dinner, which we were told would be at the nicest restaurant in the area. Kat and I went shopping the very next day for dresses and I settled on a black satin spaghetti strap dress with a thigh high slit and what I thought was a pocket above the slit. It fit nice and snug, showed off my booty and boobs and I was happy. On the dress mannequin, the hem of my dress came to just below the knees, but on my little 4’11” body, it came down to just above my ankles and still looked good, as verified by Kat and the shop owner. Kat got a mid-thigh, black satin strapless dress, with a keyhole cutout in the front that fit her body perfectly. We got home, tried them on to show her mom and I quickly found out my pocket at the top of the slit was no pocket, it was a couple stitches added to keep the slit closed in the shop when ladies were trying on the dress. It turned out the dress was a high waist slit. The waistband on my undies was showing and I was in a panic. I walked around in it, twirled, wiggled and did everything I could to see what would show. My ass did not peek out, my kitty did not peek out so it was decided, I was going commando to a fancy dinner with my soon to be in-laws. We tried on the dresses and then went downstairs to show the parents. Kats father whistled and said we looked amazing, then he glimpsed the slit on my side and asked “Where are your panties girl?” Katherine slapped him on the shoulder and told him to be nice and they just laughed. She said “Women tend to not wear underwear with dresses like this, where have you been?” as she referred to awards shows where someone always gets filmed going commando. After the “fashion show” I decided to take a bath in the tub in bathroom that’s shared with our bedroom with the aimable, pulsating jets. I put my things in there, including a “toy”. Being used to being in our own place, I left it laying out in plain view as I went to get my phone and earbuds. Kat’s mom walked in through the other door with fresh towels and stepped in to tell me that she placed my toy under the towel on the counter just in case Kat’s dad would walk by. I enjoyed my private bath time with my “toy” thinking about Rick being the toy since I knew He and I would not get to have any fun for a while since his girlfriend would be with him when they arrived in a few days.
Please don’t judge me. I’m not one to break up relationships or marriages, but Jessica (nicknamed Jessicunt) was a total bitch to me from the day I met her. Simply because of this fact, I had no guilt or remorse for sleeping with her boyfriend. I do not have any feelings for him other than simply sexual, and the fact he will be my brother in law. He serves a need I have, being bisexual, that Kat cannot give, a living, breathing, pulsating, veiny cock to slide down over and feel shoot the hot, stringy, jets deep inside my pussy. Oh, and the brotherly love I feel for him. If you’ve read other stories here, you know how I was with my own brother growing up, after my abuse. Later that night, lying in bed with Kat writing and me surfing twitter and YouTube, Kat finished writing for the night, closed her laptop, rolled over and bit me on the butt and the fooling around began. She spit on my asshole before massaging it with her thumb and slowly sliding it in, before withdrawing and slipping her index finger in. She moved her finger around in circles to loosen me up before working in her middle finger next to her index finger, then finally her ring finger. I was laying on my side, panting like a bitch in heat, and I was, kissing Kats belly, and tonguing her bellybutton as she continued to slide her fingers in and out, opening them so I would relax and stretch open a little. I felt her spit onto my asshole a few times after pulling her fingers out and then I felt our dildo pressing against my hole before it opened up to swallow the length of it. Kat began sliding it back and forth along the length of it while working her fingers into my extremely wet and slippery cunt. Since Kat was also on her side, I managed to slide down and get Kat to raise her leg so I could lay my head on her inner thigh like a pillow as I began to slowly slide my tongue through her slit before pressing my own lips to her pussy and sucking her lips out of her slit and giving them the most tender nibbles I can imagine and sliding my tongue back and forth before forcing it between them and into her hole. As I lay on my side, with my mouth sucking on her tender lips, I brought my hand to her clit and began slide it through her slit and then to her clit to hopefully give her as much pleasure and she was giving me. As she kept fingering, kissing, and licking the now, thoroughly slippery area between my legs and butt cheeks, I began to force myself back onto her hand and toy. I wanted her inside me. Needless to say my butt was sore the next day.
-Abbie
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Wednesday, December 19th, 2018
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Wednesday, December 19th, 2018
The next day was Kat’s big Day. She obsessed over the revised contract for the purchase of the farm on the north edge of the property, texting and calling my mom for advice and asking if parts of the contract were correct. Mom told her to calm down, she was going to do great and if it would make her feel better, to email her a copy of the contract and she’d have a friend of hers there in the firm look it over since she was a real estate attorney. An hour and a half later, Mom called back and told Kat everything was in order and it was very clear and concise in its detail.
Kats Mom told us they had something very important to talk to us both about at dinner tonight.
We spent the afternoon, talking to Kats mom, playing around on twitter, texting friends from school until we saddled up Kat’s horse, Trinity, and a horse for me, then rode to the new property to meet with the sellers and their attorney. We arrived, they took a good 30 minutes looking over the contract, asking questions and finally their attorney gave them the ok and they signed. They hadn’t lived on the property for a few years and that is why they decided to sell.
We got home, hitched the horses and a couple farm hands took care of them for us. We walked in and handed the contract over to her mother and she congratulated Kat. She reminded us they want to talk to us about something very important and we get nervous. Later that afternoon, we got dressed, piled in the Escalade and drive an hour to the restaurant where we were escorted to our table and the champagne comes out. A glass of sparkling cider for Kat because she was under 21, and she quickly drank it and her mother poured champagne into her glass.
We ordered, and while we waited for our food, they sprang the news on us. They decided the northern farm was going to become a riding school and trailhead for riding trails overreaching the entire property, which I find out is now 30 square miles. 10 miles East-West, and 3.25 miles North-South. At the New farm, there would be a new enclosed riding ring built, the barns would be renovated for horse stables, with offices built in the largest barn. Kats Business degree would also come into play because she was then told that Kat’s mom would be running the riding school and her Dad would be overseeing the breeding and training facility for the show horse portion of the company on his own. She was told that the Riding school and trails were hers to run once she graduated if she wanted them. She has until she graduates to decide. The next bit of news floored us both. The farm had only been vacant for like 2 years and was maintained well during the vacancy and the house was in great shape and beautiful for a single floor 3 bedroom ranch. They were going to renovate the house and that was ours too. Of course only if Kat took over the riding school upon graduation. It would all remain in the ownership of the company of course, but would, for all intents and purposes, be Kats, and mine, by proxy, to live in. We got home after dinner where Kat and I grabbed more wine and ended our night in the hot tub, looking up at the night sky. We finally went in, all pruny and tipsy, stripped off our bathing suits and fell into bed, me snuggling against Kat and quickly falling asleep.
-Abbie
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Thursday, December 20th,2018
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Thursday, December 20th,2018
Thursday morning we woke up, had breakfast, went and lay around and watched Netflix. There was a wind advisory today with gusts up to 50mph and my tiny 90lb. ass wasn’t taking any chances outside. Around lunch, I was in the kitchen talking to Kats Mom and dad when Rick and Jessica got there. Rick walks in, gives me a side hug. Jessica looks at me and says “I could have used some help with my bags!” like I was a fucking bell boy or something. I looked at her and asked “Have you seen me? I probably couldn’t carry your makeup bag alone, just by looking at what you’re wearing.” And she gave me a snotty grin. Kat heard Rick and came running in, jumped up on him and wrapped her legs around him for a big hug. With her mouth going at 90mph, she started telling him about the farm, about the riding school, about the stables. Jessica is staring at Kat in either disbelief or disgust and audibly mutters “What the Fuck?” and sighed real loud. Enough that Kat’s Mom and dad looked at her. At that point, Kat’s dad mentioned the house is going to be renovated for Kat, should she choose to come home after graduation and run the riding school and trails.
After an evening of snotty comments from Jess, she and Rick went up to his apartment, a few minutes later, Rick came back down and apologized for her behavior and asked us all to just tolerate her for a couple more days, until she leaves to go to her parents.
Kat and I dug out a couple more bottles of Pinot Noir, glasses and decided to finish the night in the Hot Tub once again. It’s so relaxing out in the cold night air, this far from any city and seeing millions of stars in the sky above while being comfortably warm in the water. I turned to Kat, lifted my leg and straddled her, sitting on her lap. I leaned down for a kiss and could tell she was looking at something over my shoulder, then focused her full attention on me. Her hands slid down my back and grabbed my butt to pull my cheeks apart, and caused my bathing suit to bunch up between my cheeks when she let them go. I told her she gave me a wedgie and she laughed and grabbed the sides and pulled up, pulling my suit deep into my butt and my slit. She was giggling as she began to let loose while holding the ties and untying my bottoms. I lifted up a little as she pulled them from between my legs and laid them on the side of the tub. She slid her hand between my legs and curled her fingers up as I lowered myself down on her hand. She hooked her fingers toward her and pressed my G-Spot as I rocked back and forth. She began kissing my chest and I grabbed my top and pulled it up over my tits, allowing her access to my nipples as I leaned forward, letting her suck and tease them with her tongue. I reached down and slid her top up to pinch and roll her nipples while she started fingering me deeper and driving me crazy. I stood up in front of her and put one leg on the edge of the hot tub over her shoulder while grabbing her head and pulling her mouth into my slit as she begins sliding her tongue up and down my wet little gash. After a few minutes and several attempts at my knees trying to give out, I pulled away, telling her it was time to go to bed. I pulled my top back down over my tits, grabbed my swim bottoms and just cupped them over my pussy as we walked in the sliding glass doors, to the sink to put our glasses in and scurried through the dining area and up the steps to our room.
We entered the room where I started walking Kat backwards while pulling her ties loose on her bikini as she pulled her top over her head. She got to the bed and I pushed her backwards onto it and climbed up, over her and began kissing my way up her body. I got to her lips and began grinding my soaked little cunt on her belly, below her belly button. She noticed how wet I was and I told her not to worry, that I would clean it up. I started kissing and licking my way back down her body. I reached her belly where I had been grinding on her and I began licking and kissing her all over, eagerly licking up my own juices. God I love how I taste. I slid further down and soon realized, I wasn’t the only wet one in that room as I slipped my tongue deep between her folds and teased her pussy hole, before sliding up to tease her clit. I teased her for a few seconds and could feel it start to poke from under the hood far enough to suck it in between my lips and slide my tongue back and forth, driving my Kitty Kat wild, forcing her to buck her hips into my face. I felt her legs lift and then felt her heels on my back as she started to use her legs to pull my closer. I had both hands up, spreading her lips apart as I kept up the tongue lashing I was giving her. My face was soaked with her juices and I began rubbing my nose back and forth over her clit while pressing my tongue as deep inside her as I could make it go. There are times I’d love to have a 6 to 10 inch tongue and all of those times involve tongue fucking Kat. Hell, if my tongue were only an inch or two longer, I could lick my own clit. That would make for some interesting masturbation sessions and cool truth or dare party tricks.
I raised up began kissing Kat where she enjoyed her own juices from my lips, from my nose, and from my chin. Up on my knee’s on the bed, I grabbed her top, still lying beside her, and wiped the remainder off my face and felt her tugging at my leg. She lifted my leg over her chest and made me straddle her, facing her feet as she slid down and put her arms over my legs with her armpits against the backs of my knees. She pulled back on me a little as I lowered myself towards her face. I felt her tongue graze over my butthole, then over the middle and into my cunt, sliding inside then out and back up to my asshole where she teased for a few seconds then forcing her tongue just inside. I began bouncing a little like I was forcing a tiny dildo in my ass. She went back to eating me out as I began to shake and my legs gave out and I fell to her side, quivering while she reached out and slid her finger inside to feel my pussy clenching and releasing her finger as it pulsed during the orgasmic contractions. Kat was 2 fingers deep in her own slit and before I could help, she came so hard. We laid there for a few minutes and finally sat up, both noticing the wet spot at the same time and yelling “Not it!” in unison, stating we would not be the one sleeping on it. I got up and stepped in the bathroom to grab a Bath towel (or bath sheet as some call them) It stretched from our pillows to well below the wet spot so it wasn’t an issue. We laid there talking for a few minutes, and decided we try to make the best of the next day and try to get along with Jessicunt.
-Abbie
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Friday, December 21st, 2018
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Friday, December 21st, 2018
We spent Friday hanging out with each other and trying to make peace with Jessica, but she is just absolutely insufferable. She is completely oblivious to someone trying to be nice to her. She is either purposely being mean, or she is just too damned stupid to take a compliment with grace and instead, insists you’re just being mean and sarcastic. Either way, we’ve made plans with Kats Mom to go shopping tomorrow, just the 4 of us, Ugggh! but Rick wanted to go hang with some of his friends, so we decided to try to entertain the bitch for a while.
We spent the evening laying around the living room, just chatting with the parents, watching TV and playing on our phones and tablets. Even Kats dad has a game he likes to play on his phone. Of course, Kat and I were on Twitter, Insta, and Facebook. Kats mom going through her shopping apps looking for the best places for us to go shopping. Kat and I took a shower and gave each other our nightly orgasms. Missing our toy collection from home, we made due with the few “travel toys” we had with us. Our 10” Doc Johnsons Crystal Jelly was in full use as I slid it up, inside Kat as she stood there with her foot on the bench behind me and her cunt in my face with my lips wrapped around her clit, sucking on hood and bean. I slid the Jelly up inside her until I felt her getting wobbly. She slid down with me holding the jelly in her pussy until she was almost sitting on my lap. With one leg wrapped behind me and the other on the floor of the shower, against the bench, she pushed us both away so she could fully wrap her legs around me while sitting on my lap. The base of the dildo hit the shower floor and stayed inside her as I removed my hand and she started pumping up and down on it herself while kissing me as deeply as she did the first time we made out. Kat slid her hand between us and started rubbing circles around my clit, causing me to buck towards her and grinding against her hand. Making out with her continued for another 2 or 3 minutes before she open her legs and sat completely down on the 10” dildo so only less then and inch was visible between the shower floor and her entrance as she was kind of slouched back a little. She told me to “get up on the bench and spread’em” As I did, she reached for her friend and held it inside as she raised up on her knees and leaned forward, raising my leg in the air and kissing my calf then making her way to the backs on my knee and giving it soft, wet kisses to drive me absolutely insane. She let my leg rest against her chest and shoulder as she raised up to kiss me. She slid the dildo from her cunt and raised it to my lips where I ran my tongue up the side and let her slide the head between my lips where I sucked in as much as I could. She held it for a second or two then slid it out as she came closer and licked the other side and telling me how we need to get someone to fuck us both again when we get home. We both came again after pumping our fingers inside each other again as we soaped up and rinsed off, before jumping out to towel each other off. We then went to bed and cuddled. I love being Kat’s little spoon.
-Abbie
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Saturday, December 22nd, 2018
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Saturday, December 22nd, 2018
On Saturday morning, we woke up around 10am. We don’t normally sleep in that late, even on weekends, at home, with hangovers. But we were on a break though so we enjoyed it.
Kat and I fooled around in the shower for a bit. Talking about our next waxing appointment and Kat suggested a place here she’s went to before there, near her hometown.
We went down to grab breakfast and find out when we’re leaving. We hung out with Kats mom for a few minutes and discussed the family holiday party we had that night. While talking to her mom, we realized we didn’t pack anything nice and conservative for Mass. We decided we’d get something while we were shopping.
While Kat and I were upstairs getting ready, Jessicunt came down from Ricks apartment and said Rick had just left to go to visit his friends he hadn’t seen since the summer. Kat and I finished getting ready and we all left. Kat jumped in the front seat of the Escalade while I jumped in the back seat and Jess looked upset and got in and started to climb in the back row and I told her she could sit beside me, I wouldn’t bite, and with a smile, she climbed into the seat next to me and the four of us talked about things to buy for Rick and Kat’s Dad. We arrived at the mall and were walking through the mall with Kats Mom slightly ahead as Kat, Jess, and I walked side by side with me in the middle. A couple of boys that looked about high school age came up behind us and were making some lewd comments. It was flattering but also very rude for girls you don’t know. I just stuck my hands out to the sides and grabbed both Jess’s ass and Kat’s ass and gave them a big squeeze and looked over my shoulder and said “Sorry, we’re taken.” I glanced over at Jess to see her smiling real big. She’s actually really pretty when her cunt mouth is closed and not fucking it up for the rest of her.
Later that night, we went to the Holiday party for Kats Mom’s side of the family with aunts, uncles, and cousins. There was a gift exchange which mostly turned out to be a gift card exchange with a few random gift baskets with bath salts, bath bombs, or even shaving baskets with razors, lotions and creams. If Kat and I actually shaved anymore, it would’ve been nice, Blades are not cheap! Instead, Kat and I enjoy a spa day every month or month and a half to get mani/pedi’s, facials, massages and a full waxing, front and back from the waist down and armpits. The beauty is that the hair follicle has to grow back and mature first and then brand new, baby hair starts to grow back from the new follicle. There are usually no ingrown hairs and it’s just very soft peach fuzz until you go get it removed again. We all got home from the party and hung out before Kat and I went upstairs to bed. We fooled around and fell asleep somewhere in the middle of it all because I woke up to pee with pruny middle and ring fingers between Kats legs. I popped them in my mouth and sucked them clean before leaning over and kissing Kat on the cheek and bouncing across the room to the bathroom door. The bathroom had 3 doors to it. One door led into Kats room, one into Rick’s old room and one into the hallway. As I sat down, I noticed the door to Rick’s old room slightly open and almost closed it before thinking naughty thoughts and spread my legs a little and sat on the toilet to pee. Thinking back to my shared bathroom with my brother and how I would purposely leave the door unlocked and open slightly, when showering, or at night just going pee. As I sat there in Kats bathroom, I imagined Rick lying on his bed, watching me through the open door as I used the bathroom. I grabbed a wipe from the package on the counter, and used it before playing into my fantasy a little more by sliding my fingers up and down my slit and sucking them clean while staring into the empty room at no-one in particular, while imagining an audience getting ready to touch themselves as they watched me. I went back to bed, snuggled up next to Kat, burying my face into her neck, under her chin, and just inhaling the smell of her hair, before passing back out.
-Abbie
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Sunday, December 23rd, 2018
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Sunday, December 23rd, 2018
Sunday was an uneventful day as we spent time hanging out with Kat’s Parents, Rick, and Jessica, before getting ready for the holiday party for her Dads family where we spent most of the night with her little cousins, mostly girls aged 10 through 15 and a couple boys who were, I think, 12 and 15, that were mainly there to just gawk at us girls. We all danced while the boys just sat and stared. Annoying little shits! LOL.
We got home talked for a bit until Kat’s Parents got ready to go to bed. Kat asked if we could have some wine and told them we’d go out and get more the next day. Kats mom told us where it was and told us not to skimp on what we replace it with and we laughed. Jess and Rick were still in the house and we thought what the hell, we might as well ask them and invited them to the Hot tub for our regular evening wind down. Rick, of course, said yes, while Jess was hesitant and said she didn’t have a bathing suit with her since it was winter. Kat said we didn’t need one and Jess started shaking her head no, with a smile, and said “Nope! I’m not going naked!” Kat laughed and said “Well, I was going to say either nude, or just our underwear. But I have several bathing suits you could borrow too.” With that, Kat grabbed her hand and started bouncing off toward the stairs. Jess came down a few minutes later wearing high cut yellow bottoms with a top that looked a little big for her, but still looked cute on her. Rick went outside and up to his apartment and came back out a few minutes later wearing board shorts and carrying half a 12 pack of Budweiser, pulled a chair next to the hot tub and hopped in. Kat and I climbed over the edge and Jess stumbled getting in and fell on top of Rick. We laughed at that while Jess had a smile on her face, with just a very small hint of embarrassment. Jess started telling Rick about the high school boys we saw at the mall the day before and how they made some comments about what they would do to us if we were their “pieces of ass” and how I grabbed her and Kats asses to tease or embarrass them, she didn’t know, but she said it made them back off. We drank and talked and got to know a little more about Jess and her family and being from the DFW area in Texas. I had my arm around behind Kat and kept tucking my fingers into the waist of her swim bottoms, rubbing her butt and tugging on the ties on the side. Kat and I started making out and before I knew it, Jess and Rick were kissing too. I kept thinking “if she only knew where he’s had those lips…” and just smirked at Kat. I turned and got on Kat’s Lap, facing her and kissing her neck and earlobes while Kat would whisper every now and then that Jess was watching us. Eventually we all started getting sleepy, or chilled, or both and decided it was time to get some sleep. Kat stood up and one side of her bottoms had come untied and she just grabbed the side and bunched it in her hand on her side and grabbed her towel. After wrapping the towel around her waist, she stuck her hand up the other side and pulled, then kicked her bottoms out from under the towel, picked them up and made her way to the door with Jess looking on in amazement. I wrapped my towel up around my boobs and started walking towards the door and heard Rick say “Nice underbun short stuff!” and hear Jess laughing and turned just in time to see her smack Ricks chest, and tell him that wasn’t nice. I just smiled, shook my head and walked in the door. Of course, we hit the shower, enjoyed a little fun and Kat was telling me how Jess kept watching us making out. We both had a good cum and then toweled off and jumped in bed to cuddle and sleep. At some point, I woke up and grabbed a tee shirt to put on to keep my shoulders from freezing. Normal sleep wear for me is nothing and only a tee shirt if my shoulders start to get chilled.
-Abbie
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Monday, December 24th, 2018 Christmas Eve
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Monday, December 24th, 2018 Christmas Eve
We woke up early Christmas Eve Morning and I immediately put my arm over Kats body and pulled her onto her side and began kissing her lips, biting on her lower lips and deciding to go brush my teeth before going further. I bounced out of bed and into the bathroom grabbing my toothbrush and toothpaste and brushing. Leaning on the counter with one arm while holding my brush with the other, I was wiggling my butt back and forth as I brushed. Just then, Kat walked in and place her hand on my backside and helped me wiggle from side to side before grabbing her own brush and using it. I grabbed the mouthwash and rinsed before hopping my naked ass back out to the bed and bellyflopping, face first, spread eagle on the bed. A few seconds later, I felt Kat climb up on the bed and firmly planting her knee, between my legs, against my pussy. I did the “inchworm” and slid my now moistening slit up and down her leg while her hands were planted on either side of me and her head lowered on planting kisses on my back. After only a few more seconds, I managed to wiggle around onto my back underneath her and sliding my leg back down the bed between hers again to take up position with my slit against her knee again. This position didn’t allow as much pressure, until I pulled her forward a little to kiss me. As she did this, I raised my leg, bending at the knee to give her something to rub her slot against. We continued kissing and rubbing our pussies on each other’s legs until we decided the tease was enough and we went to take out shower and play with the pulsating showerhead. We both continued fingering, rubbing, kissing and licking until we both came hard.
We were ready to rejoin society for the day. I dressed in a pair of my black track leggings and a pair of grey sweatpants cut off into short shorts, a sports bra and a hoodie. Kat put on her typical Farm attire of Jeans, Tee shirt with a flannel, and I don’t remember if it was a cowgirl boots day or a combat/ work boot day? Either way, she always wore boots when just bumming around the farm. We went downstairs and had breakfast while talking to Katherine as she was making pie crusts. We talked about ideas for Horseback riding trails and decided we would go look. Kat laid her phone on the breakfast bar and started flipping through her contacts to “Pillow Pants” the name she has listed for her brother. Long story, Kat and I are Kevin Smith fans and Pillow Pants was the “pussy troll” in Clerk 2. Rick answered the phone and she asked if we could take his side by side out to look for places to make riding trails. He said sure and that the keys were in it, in the garage. After we ate and Katherine finished making the pie crust for the pies we were having the next day, Kat and I went to the garage and hopped in the Maverick X3 and took off through the fields, thinking of different stands of trees and woods that would be pretty to ride through. Not really taking any notes and just being out there more for fun and to get ideas, we continued zipping in and out of the tree’s and tall grasses, even trading places and letting me drive, with my short little legs barely able to reach the pedals.
Around 1pm, we headed back to the house. We decided to go see how things were at the Barn/breeding facility where the offices are. We hung out and talked for a bit, while her dad explained we had plenty of time to come up with trail locations and paths. He said he would look over his maps of the property and decide there, then go out on a horse to make sure they were suitable and mark them on his GPS thingy.
Kat and I and her parents were the only ones left since it was Christmas Eve. We were sitting in the office flipping through our phones when the UPS truck pulled up and the driver started unloading several boxes. Kat’s Mom said we should go back to the house and get some lunch, telling us she had Roast beef, cheddar cheese, and stuff to make a salad with in the fridge and that they would be up in a bit. We ate and Kat went over and rolled over the back of the couch and landing on her back to watch some TV. I walked over and rolled over the back of the couch to plop down on top of her, just for her to wheeze real loud and say “Get off me Fat Ass!” just before laughing and wrapping her arms around me to hold me close. I laid there with my head on her chest, listening to her heartbeat as she watched TV. I reminded her that we need to run out to the store before it closed early for Christmas Eve. We did promise her Mom we’d replace the wine we drank the night before. We kissed for a few minutes and heard Rick and Jess come in thought the sliding glass doors behind us. Rick told us Jess was getting ready to go to head to her parents for the holiday and wanted to know if we wanted to keep him company on the way to and from the Airport in Wichita. We had things we needed to do, like going to the store. We also wanted to hang out with the parents a little too.
We wished Jess a merry Christmas and told her we’d see her back here in a week or so after we got back from my parents in Michigan. Over the past week, Jess has become a little more likeable, and friendlier. When we first met a year ago, she called me bitch, child, dyke, and any other name she could think of. If I had been nice to her instead of being just as bitchy as she was, We may have become friends sooner, or maybe I would have just seemed weak to her and she would have doubled down and made me feel worse about myself instead. Either way, she was becoming more tolerable and I felt like I might miss her a teensy bit. I even hugged her as they were leaving and she actually hugged me back, kind of tightly too. I looked at Kat as they walked out and closed the door and just said “Whoa! That was weird!” Kat just laughed and said “Yeah, she has her moments. I’ve known her for a couple years longer than you and she always shocks me.��� I still had no guilt for fucking her boyfriend.
We got ready and took off to the store after munchies and wine. When we got home, Dinner was almost ready and we sat down to eat. Afterwards we hung out with Kats mom and dad before heading upstairs to shower and play for a bit. We ended up passing out before finding anything on Netflix to watch. I woke up a few hours later wit the corner of the comforter draped over my hips and my nipples pointing upwards and hard as rocks. There was a chill in the room and I didn’t want to get up to put anything on so I rolled onto my side and scooched my ass back against Kat and reached behind me to grab her arm to hang over me. I pulled the covers up over us and closed my eyes for the night.
-Abbie
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Christmas Day, December 25th, 2018
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Christmas Day, December 25th, 2018
We woke up around 7:00am to see it was just starting to get light outside. We fought getting out of bed and heard a knock at the door. Kat jerked the covers up over us and said “Come in?”. Her Mom opened the door and asked when would we be down and she would make breakfast for us. We told her we’d be down shortly if she wanted to go ahead and cook. Then Kat said “If you want to wait we can help and I can burn some toast for you?” Her mom laughed and said “I can handle it. Just come down in a half hour or so” and she left. We jumped out of bed and walked to the bathroom. I sat down to pee while Kat grabbed her toothbrush to brush her teeth. I stuck my hand out to grab her little tush and give it a squeeze. I finished, stood up and turned on the water in the shower, then stepped to the sink to brush my teeth before jumping in the shower. As I got in, Kat was washing her hair, giggling and said “I just pissed myself!” and laughed some more. I just smiled and shook my head. I began washing my hair and felt her with the bath poof on my back as she washed from my shoulders down, then I felt her hands cupping my right cheek before feeling her fingers slide up between my legs and cheeks. I turned, stood on my tippy toes to kiss her nose and rinsed my hair. I turned back around to face the water to rinse my face and I felt her hands between my legs again, then I felt her kissing and biting my neck as she slid her fingers inside my wet slit. It felt so damned good and I just put my foot up on the bench to give her better access as I wiggled and rocked my hips over her fingers and hand. With my leg on the bench she dropped to her knee’s and pressed her mouth to my mound and sucking and biting my pussy gently as she pressed her juice soaked fingers to my little butthole and pushed them in gently. I stood as long as I could but after her teasing my clit with her lips and tongue, my knees started to shake and almost buckled a few times as I climaxed and came. Kat ran her finger through my snatch once more to pull them out and show me how much cream I made. I sat down and pulled her face to mine and tasted my own pussy on her lips. She put her foot up on the bench beside me as I began rubbing her clit in circles and sliding two fingers up and down her wet little slit and teasing the opening every time I was near it by pressing in just a little. I kept rubbing her clit and slid my ass off the bench to get a mouthful of her as I sucked and tongued her folds. Her breathing went ragged as I pinched her clit and hood between my lips before sliding my tongue in to tease it out and make her cum in my mouth. Immediately, she had both of her hands on my shoulders as she pushed down, then slipping her hands to the back of my neck and pulling me in again, before pushing me down once more. She let her back fall against the tiles as she slid down to a squatting position in front of me. I put my hands on the shower floor to her sides as I leaned in to kiss her again while telling her how much I love her. She stared in my eyes and told me she loved me and never wanted to be apart. I told her we never would be if I had any choice in the matter. I stood up and turned to turn off the water before feeling a bite on my butt cheek and hands sliding up my legs and then Kats arms around my neck from the back. We held each other there for a few seconds before the chills hit us and we grabbed towels to dry off and warm up. We dried off and ran to the bedroom to grab something to wear. As the year before and as I’d been told, Pajamas were tradition for opening presents and We grabbed our onesies. I wore a Unicorn onesie while Kat had a teddy Bear onesie. I don’t remember if Kat did, but I went commando in my onesie because who was going to see? I wasn’t unzipping it for anyone. It was just the thought of being so close to naked with nobody, except Kat knowing. As we walked down the hallway to the stairs, we looked out the hall window to see Rick just coming out of his Apartment above the garage and making his way down the steps. We made it downstairs as Rick was opening the sliding glass doors and coming in. I walked around the island/breakfast bar to get a glass of water and ran into him and called him a douche, with a laugh. He clamped his hands on my upper arms and moved me to the side and called me a squirt. Katherine gave him a “Now now, you be nice to her.”, and didn’t say anything to me for calling him a douche. I laughed and stuck my tongue out at him.
We had a breakfast of scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and fried potatoes. Afterwards we all got a mug of hot cocoa and gathered in the living room to open presents. Kat and I both got new backpacks for school, clothes, socks, gift cards to various stores. Rick got a few new games, clothes, and a new helmet to wear in the side by side. The parents got clothes, Kats dad got a few new tools, Kat’s mom got a few Gift cards for a Spa day for two so she could take one of her friends or Kats Dad, which he made clear, absolutely not! Kat and I had already given each other a few of our presents to each other, consisting of Undies, and a few small toys. Kats mom was curious and know’s we’re very sexual so we went and grabbed a few things from our room. The toys stayed upstairs though. The Undies came out to embarrass the boys though. Kat got me a pair of panties that are not much more than a lace waistband with a clasp in the front and in the back for a string of “pearls” that roll over the clit and slide back and forth through between your labia. Surprisingly fun to wear too. Kats mom saw them and said “ooooh! Those look fun.” Kat showed some of the thongs, tanga’s and boyshorts I got her along with a couple bralettes. Kats Dad and brother ignored most of it, but I would catch one or both of them looking over and staring as we showed them to Kats mom.
After “show and tell” was over, Kat’s dad phone went off and he checked, then said he had to get down to the barn because he got an alert from the security and monitoring system and he needed go check on things. Rick called Jess, and Kats mom showed us some of the clothes she “got” from Kats dad, meaning she used his card to buy them since he’s clueless on what she’d like. LOL. After about 20 minutes, Katherine’s phone rang and she said she had to get down to the barn and we asked if everything was ok. She said “I’m sure it is, your dad just needs some help with something.” We hung around downstairs in the living room and as soon as Rick was off the phone with Jess, I unzipped my unicorn onesie all the way down to the point you could see the top of my pussy. I walked over and stood in front of Rick as he read the back of one of the games. He looked up and smiled, reaching out to shove his hand inside my onesie and slide his fingers through my slit, then rubbing my clit. Kat glanced over and laughed, and said that was sooner than she thought it would be. I stood there, feet shoulder width apart and starting to get weak knee’d before leaning toward Rick and propping myself up with my hands on his shoulders, he took this as an opportunity to lean in and capture a nipple with his mouth and inhale what felt like half my C cup breast in his mouth. Gently biting as much as he could fit and teasing my nipple with his tongue, combined with the finger action soon had me gushing wet. Wet enough I would have to change into clothes before their parents got back from the barn. Standing there, in front of Rick, he placed his hand behind my knee and pulled my leg up to put my foot on the arm of the chair as he then put both hands on my waist and lifted me, telling me to put my other foot on the other arm of the chair, so I was standing on the chair with my pussy above his face. I put one hand on the wall behind him and shook my free arm loose from the sleeve of the onesie, then switched, the onesie slip off my shoulders and feel to my knees, baring everything from the knee’s up. Then placing both hands on the wall, I lowered myself a couple inches to give Rick access to my little wet place. He slid his tongue back and forth, sucking my lips into his mouth as he teased my hole, and my clit with his tongue while gripping, squeezing and spreading my ass, and teasing my little butthole with his finger. I looked over to see Kat’s Onesie unzipped and her fingers buried deep in her own pussy, with her eyes half closed and moaning. We were trying to be quiet so we could listen for the side by side or SUV pulling back up to the house and get straight before her parents walked in. I moaned a little and heard Kat behind me, breathing heavy. Rick released my pussy lips from his sucking mouth just long enough to “Shooosh” us both. Almost on cue, Kat’s phone started ringing and scared us all. We laughed as Kat answered the phone. Kat stood up, pulling her zipper up as Rick dove back in for a few more licks of my wet, little pussy. Kat had a look on her face of confusion and said “Ok, be there in a few minutes.” then hung up. She told me “They said I should come to the barn, and that I might need you there too.” while looking worried. I told her we’d get dressed and go see what was wrong. Since we didn’t have a car, we told Rick we were going to take his side by side and he said “sure”. On the way to the barn, a good quarter mile away, Kat was talking about how she was worried about “Old Man”, the First horse she remembered riding when she was still a toddler. He was probably 22 years old by now and she mentioned him having a cough several days earlier when the vet was called to check on him and a couple others. She was afraid he’d taken a turn for the worst. As we drove up to the barn, we saw Old Man outside and he seemed fine so we were confused. We walked in and stepped in the office and saw no one, so Kat yelled that we were there and we heard them out in the aisle, or alley through the center of the barn. We stepped out and saw a brand new South Bend women’s Trail Saddle with “Kat” embossed in the leather. Kat got a huge smile on her face and ran up to check it out, thanking her Mom and dad for the new saddle. Her saddle had been 10 or 15 years old and was starting to feel small for her. She had started noticing her sore spots on her ass and thighs were because the seat was starting to hit her in places that they shouldn’t. She mentioned it to her Mom and her mom agreed that Kat might be getting big for the saddle since it was a “Junior” trail saddle when they got it years ago.
We looked at the saddle for another minute or two and Kat asked her mom and dad if I could have her old saddle since I’m small and it would probably fit me just fine. Kat’s dad just looked at us for a second and said “Oh Shit! I’m sorry Abigail, we got you a matching saddle to that one there, except it has your name embossed on it. I just forgot to get it out of the box for you.” I was shocked. I’d ridden horses growing up in Michigan at my Aunts little farm but never had my own saddle and I was excited. I smiled real big and asked “Are you serious?” he laughed and said “Yeah, just forgot to get it out. It’s in the back stall on your left back there if you want to go get it?” I felt like a little girl on Christmas morning again and bounced and skipped down the alley to the stall. As I got there, I looked in and saw a beautiful Silver Morgan horse in the stall. I recognized the horse from our Thanksgiving break. I looked around real quick and saw no boxes. And then I noticed a saddle on her back and I caught my name embossed on the saddle she wore on her back and I dropped to my knees and started crying. Kat immediately ran up to see what was wrong and she saw the saddle on the Morgan as she dropped to her knees to hug me, and she looked at her parents who were walking up to us and just asked “For realsies?” I heard them both say yes and Kat’s dad said “She’s all hers, but she owes me a dollar when she fills out the paperwork tomorrow.”
On one of our days just hanging around the barn during our Thanksgiving Break a month earlier, I saw the most beautiful horse I’d even seen and told Katherine she was amazing. It was this Silver Morgan and now I’m being told she is mine. I was in shock, I was in tears, I was so happy that I didn’t move for at least 5 minutes it seemed, but it was more likely only 30 seconds to a minute. I hugged Kat tightly, and then jumped up and hugged both of Kats parents and thanked them both, kissing them each on the cheek. I asked if it was ok to sit on her for a few minutes and they asked if I needed to stool and I said I had it. I threw my foot up in the stirrup, grabbed the saddle horn and pulled myself right up into the saddle. They said they had one of the girls closer to my size working with her for the last 3 or 4 weeks getting her used to my weight so she was already used to someone my size and they said all I’d have to do is bond with her. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her neck and just hugged her.
Until then, I had always ridden one of the work horses and Kat rode her horse, Trinity. Now I had my own. Kat’s dad told me he’d help me fill out the paperwork for the Morgan Horse registry and that he had all the information, all I would need to do is put my name on it and give her a name. They said I could use the Farms address since it was clear I couldn’t take her to our apartment in Idaho during school. I laughed and decided to name her “Piper”, Katherine said she always loved that name and it was a great choice. Kat wanted to know if I wanted to take Piper out to the ring and give her a little test ride for a few minutes since it was cold out. We walked her out the door and across to the riding ring and I hopped up on her and we were off. Nothing speedy, just a slow trot to get used to the saddle and make sure things were adjusted to fit me, When I was more comfortable in the new saddle I tapped her sides and we picked up the pace a little and she was responding to my lead on the reigns. After about 10 minutes, I rode up next to Kat at the gate and hopped off. We led her back into the stall and I reached under to undo the cinch strap a pulled the saddle from her back and took it out and Katherine showed me where I could put the saddle on the rack with 5 or 6 other saddles. I was told that was the family rack and nobody dared touch them. Kats mom had been on the phone when we walked in and just put the phone down for a second when she told me where to put my saddle, She raised the phone back up and began talking again before asking “Yeah, you wanna talk to her?” And she was like “Abbie, your mom wants to talk to you for a minute.” I grabbed the phone and mom asked how my Christmas was. I told her about the saddle, the horse, and of course the clothes and stuff too. She told me she knew about the horse. She and my Stepfather offered to pay for it or pay for boarding my horse there at the farm and Kats parents wouldn’t hear of it. They told Mom they don’t charge family. I had never felt so close to another family before as I do with Kat’s Family. I was amazed at everything. I told Mom that I loved her and that we’d be seeing her tomorrow as our flight was at 11am and we’d be landing in Detroit around 4pm. I told her to tell “Dad” (stepdad) I loved him and would see him tomorrow too, then handed the phone back to Katherine.
Kat and I started talking and Kats dad walked up and told us they’d been keeping Trinity and my horse together as much as possible so they would bond with each other as well. He jokingly told us they decided I needed my own horse so I would quit riding “Hank” and making him soft. He said every time we came back in and hitched the horses, when one of the hands would go out to get them, he always gave a couple little kicks when someone bigger got up on his back. He said I was making him soft because I weigh so little. He said “ You think I’m kidding don’t you?” The three of us laughed and he smiled, then instant straight face and shook his head “no”, then back to laughing and smiling.
Kat’s family doesn’t have a huge Christmas dinner, but there was food to cook and it was 10:30am and we all headed back to the house. We got back and Rick stepped out on his steps and said he was playing games and that if we needed him to just call him and he’d be right there. Kats dad walked in and sat down at the breakfast bar and said he was about to look at all the presents we were buying him since we got him gift cards to his favorite places (Bass Pro Shops, and 2 other places). Kat and I helped Katherine get food ready for the oven and mixed up batter for a gingerbread cake. After everything was on the stove and there was nothing for us to do, Kat and I went upstairs to try on some of our new clothes. Kat’s mom stopped in and sat on the edge of the bed and told me how Mom and dad had tried to talk them into at least letting them pay for boarding since they would not let them pay for the horse. She told me that I am as much as part of their family as some of her own cousins or nieces and nephews, if not more a part of the family than them. It made me feel good and my eyes started tearing up again and she held her arms out for me. I walked over to hug her and sat on her lap and she just held me for a minute. Kat threw some track leggings at me and told me to try them on and I stood up and Kat walked over to her mom and jumped on her lap and they both started laughing as Kats mom said “Get off me fat ass!” Just then Kat looked at me and said “See where I get it from “Fat ass”!” and just cracked up laughing. I told Katherine I’d miss them while we were in Michigan but that we’d be back on the third. Katherine pushed Kat off her lap and stood up, leaning over to kiss Kat on the forehead and said “I love you girls.” as she walked out the door. I jumped on the bed next to Kat, straddled her stomach and grabbed both hands and pinned them to the bed above her head. I leaned in for a kiss and after a few seconds, Kat rolled and flipped my tiny ass over on my back as she began kissing me more forcefully than I had kissed her.
We spent the rest of the day hanging out with Kat’s Parents, and a few stray family members and neighbors stopping by, as well as a few of their clients. We went up to Ricks apartment and hung out with him a little bit and even learned how to play some music light saber game with his VR goggles or whatever. After playing a couple songs, I started getting hot and sweaty so I stopped and took off my shirt and started playing again in my bralette. After another song, I kicked off my shoes and was in my low cut ankle footie socks, panties, and bralette, playing a game where I was slicing through imaginary blocks to music with imaginary light sabers. I wasn’t the best but I was having fun and I offered to let Rick play his own game and he said he was fine just watching me. Kat and I traded off for a little while and I was over teasing Rick on the couch, rubbing my foot across his cock, over his shorts as Kat was slicing away at the blocks flying down the screen. After a few minutes, I slid over next to Rick, and rubbed his cock with my hand, before telling him I owed him for this morning. I slid off the couch, positioned myself between his legs and grabbed the waistband of his sweats as he raised his ass off the couch and I pulled them to tops of his knees, leaving the waistband on top and laying my chest in it like a sling and running my tongue up and down his luscious cock. I began tracing the veins with my tongue, twirling it over the head. I leaned to the side and planted both of my lips on his balls and sucked one into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue, and I thank god he shaves. I let his nut pop out of my mouth as I sucked the other one in for the same treatment, then released it and slid and kissed my way up his shaft. As I reached the top, I was pulling his cock against my chin with my hand and I slid my lower lip up to the head and slid my upper lip over it and sucked the head into my mouth. I began sucking on it hard for a minute then then up and off, then back onto the head and further down the shaft, several time, each time taking more and more into my mouth and throat before finally touching his pelvic area with my nose as I took him down my throat and holding him to suppress my gag reflex. Once I was used to it, I withdrew him to get a deep breath and then took him all the way again, then out, all the time stroking him when he wasn’t down my throat. I was running the fingers of my other hand over his perineum and could feel his balls start to rise and fall. I heard him say she was going to cum and I gently squeezed his balls like it was going to help empty him down my throat. Just as he started cumming in my mouth and down my throat, Kat flopped down on the end of the couch where I could see her and had her hand down her leggings, which I could see were wet with sweat or just from her being wet. I pulled him most of the way out, holing his head in my mouth as I stroked him over and over, milking the last few drop from his calls as I sucked on his cock like a straw in a milkshake. He finally pushed me away saying he had the “tickles”. I guess some guys get overly sensitive when they cum? Kat was starting to moan and I leaned over and gave her a kiss with the taste of her own brothers cum on my lips and I saw her eyes open wide and she began kissing me with more force than a few seconds earlier, pulling away just long enough to say “You are so hot, I love you so fuckin much!” I put my hand over her pants and pressed on her hand as she continued fucking herself and made her grind into her hand that much harder as she began to buck and cum against her own hand and fingers. As she calmed down, I pulled her hand from her pants, rubbed her juice covered fingers all over my lips, and sucked her juices from her fingers. I stood up, stepped over to Rick and leaned down to kiss him so he could taste little sister on my lips. I fell onto the couch between them and we all sat there a few minutes before deciding it was getting late and we had to be up early so I could go down to the barn and fill out the paperwork for Piper. I got up, gave Rick ad good night kiss, grabbed Kats hand as we walked toward the door and down the steps to go in and get ready for bed. We were tired and skipped the shower for the night and just hopped in first thing in the morning.
-Abbie
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Wednesday, December 26th, 2018
Wednesday, December 26th, 2018
The next morning, Rick texted to see if we were ready and we told him our were next to the slidiing doors and we’d be down in a minute. After a few minutes, he honked and we grabbed our coats and flew out the door. We stopped at the barn and I filled out the paper work and Kats dad stamped them with his “Official” stuff and said he’d send them out with the mail that day. I hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him we’d see him next week and he said “Counting on it.” Kat gave him and hug and a kiss and said “Love you Daddy!” and we left for our ride to the airport. We got to the airport with only few minutes to spare and I jumped up and gave Rick a kiss on the lips, slipped him a little tongue. I grabbed my bag and watched Kat as she did the same. Hugged and kissed him, and to my shock, on the lips. I could see her slipping her tongue in too and the look of shock on his face was priceless. She let go, and leaned over to whisper something in his ear and he smiled and told Us we better get going. She told me she whispered that nobody in that entire airport knew they were brother and sister and that if anyone actually noticed me kissing him and then her kissing him, they would just think he was one incredibly lucky guy, or that we were polygamists. We made it through the TSA PreCheck line and ready to board in record time. When they called out row and aisle, we made our way onto the plane and to our seats. I spent my time writing in my journal, the very journal I am reading and writing this update from, about the past couple days, while Kat dozed off. We landed and texted Mom and she said she was at the baggage carousel. We caught up with her, gave shared hugs and grabbed our bags and out to her Sportage and off to my small hometown 30 or so miles west of Flint.
We got home to see my Stepdad, hugged him and Kat complained her throat was sore and that it must have been the plane. We figured her sinuses might have drained when her ears “popped” and the drainage made her throat a little sore, but through the evening her throat got worse. Around 8pm, we all sat around the tree and opened gifts, more clothes, a new Laptop since my other one wasn’t holding a good charge anymore and a USB hard drive to help me save my files from my other computer. Kat got clothes, gift cards, and my brother got us both some thumb drives and gift cards. He said he didn’t know what to get so that was it. We thanked him for everything and we all talked for a while and I had a beer with them while Kat said it was hurting her to swallow. Around midnight, Kat and I were beat and we went to my room and Kat curled up in bed.
My room shares a bathroom with my brothers room and I went through the bathroom, knocked on his door and hung out with him for a bit. When he left for Law school when I was 16 and we stopped the whole mutual masturbation thing, things seemed to change with us. When we were little, he was my fiercest protector. When my bio-dad started abusing me when I was 8, my brother had absolutely no idea. When my bio-dad was caught, my brother was 16 and blamed himself for it, saying he should have known, then he blamed me a little saying I should have told him, then he understood why I didn’t. He tried for a year or so to just hug me, but I didn’t want to be touched by a guy. I would pull away and my eyes would tear up. When the whole mutual masturbation thing started he felt guilty for watching me, and he felt guilty for getting hard and masturbating. When I finally convinced him to let me watch, he started letting loose of the guilt and enjoying himself, and I ruined it one day by telling him to cum on my tits. He did, then immediately left my room and it was a few days before he came back to our after school masturbation sessions. During this Christmas visit, with Kat feeling bad and curled up in my bed, I was sitting in my brothers room, talking to him and he broke down and told me why he didn’t come back the next day to watch me fuck myself when I was 12 and I told him to cum on my tits. He said as soon as he did, he wanted nothing more than to hold me down and fuck me. He said he was so ashamed of wanting to do that after what our dad had already done, that he couldn’t face me. He said that he kept telling himself he was better than our dad because he didn’t act on his urges, he didn’t fuck me just because he could. He refused to act on it and decided me asking him if he was coming, each day when I went to my room, that I must’ve been ok with it. Over the years, whenever we would masturbate, watching each other, I would let him cum on me where ever he wanted. But he knew to never touch me with his hands or his cock. I knew he wanted to, but it was always a no go. We sat around his room talking for a couple hours and I ended up in bed around 2am. I made a few confessions to him, and he made a few to me. When I was 12, the situation at school was horrible. Because of the trial with my dad and things coming out in the news around that time, nobody wanted to be around me. This was around the time that “scientists” were saying that children who had been molested would turn out to be child molesters themselves. My so called friends quit talking to me, quit hanging out and playing with me, and their parents didn’t want me near their kids thinking I would molest them. I was no longer invited to birthday parties or even pool parties in the summer. Mom and Dad(step) decided it might be best for me to go to another school and they sent me to the Catholic school in our town. It just so happened to be the same school my Cousin went to. I was a little catholic schoolgirl. I wore the plaid skirt, the white button down shirt, and a black vest or blazer, depending on the season or weather. My brothers friends always called me “The hot little sister” even though I was like 5 or 6 years younger than most of them. On this night, sitting in my brother room, I confessed to purposely leaving my bedroom door cracked open when I was naked or laying around in my underwear, when we were in the house alone, or when he had friends over. Mom and Dads bedroom was downstairs on the other end of the house and only mine and my brother bedrooms were upstairs with our bathroom, another bathroom and a guest room. I used to lay around my room in shorts and tee shirts in the evenings, and if I knew mom and dad were in bed, I would lose the shirt and shorts and just be in my underwear. I would catch his friend peeking through my cracked door. I told him that, when I was 15, and our cousin, who was 17 at the time, was over for a sleepover, she dared me to give his friend Steve a blowjob. I was 15 and hadn’t even let a guy touch me after the abuse. The things my brother and I did were different since I never let him touch me. I knew what to do because my cousin and I were having sex with each other and we gave each other “blowjobs” using the strap on dildo she had and brought over to our sleep overs. As we heard the stairs creaked, I jumped over to the door and saw Steves blonde head coming up the stairs. I was in my panties and bra, at the time, probably too small, and I stepped into the hallway. His eyes got wide and I walked up and put my hands on his chest and pushed him against the wall. I dropped to my knees and pulled his track pants down to his knee’s as I saw his bulge wiggle under his briefs. He stood there as still as could be while I looked up at him and he smiled. I slid his briefs to his knees with his pants and sucked his entire, limp cock into my mouth and instantly felt him starting to grow. I bobbed my head back and forth while he just rested against the wall. I was fucking his cock with my mouth instead of the other way around. I could glance over and see my cousin peeking out the door at the show in the hallway. And after only maybe two minutes, I felt him tense up and then I felt him cumming in the back of my throat. I kept sucking him until I couldn’t get anymore cum from him. This was already after I had let my brother shoot his cum on my face and in my mouth during our masturbation sessions so I already knew what it would taste like, I just never got it directly from the source before. I sat there that night, on my brother’s bed, talking about sucking his 21 year old best friends cock when I was only 15. He was shocked and I could see him getting hard. I started getting wet and wondering how his cock looked after all these years. He began telling me about fucking my best friend, Mandy. Mandy was the first girl I was ever with other than my cousin. Mandy and I explored every aspect of our bisexuality together and I find out that after eating my pussy during sleepovers, she would sneak to my brother rooms and get the shit fucked out of her and come back to bed with my brother’s cum dripping from her little teen pussy. I laughed and told him I wished I had known and he laughed and said “Why? Would you have cleaned her out?” I laughed and said “No, I would have made you come in and clean the wet spot since it was probably mostly yours and your fault!”
We finally ran out of things to talk about and I walked back across the room, into the bathroom, and into my room and stripped to my Bra and panties, before stepping into bathroom and flinging open his door and telling him good night, as I stood there in my underwear, just to see his reaction. I think at that moment, if he had given any indication, I would have revisited the old time and fucked myself right in front of him again. As horny as I was, I might have even sucked his dick or even fucked him. Instead, he gave no sign of interest and I just decided he must’ve grown out of his “incest lite�� phase and let it go at that. I simply told him good night and closed his door, then sat on the toilet to pee. I ended up kicking off my panties and duck walking to the bedroom to get my wipes out of my bag and wiping real quick, then yanking off my bra and climbing into bed next to Kat, who was still sound asleep.
-Abbie
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Thursday, December 27th, 2018
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Thursday, December 27th, 2018.
We woke up and Kat could barely talk and I could see she as in pain. She said her throat was so sore it hurt to swallow. We went down for breakfast and my mom grabbed a thermometer and held it in front of Kat, waiting for her to open her mouth. Mom rested it under her tongue and 20 seconds later, we knew Kat had a fever of 101º. Mom gave her some Theraflu to help knock down the fever and help her throat feel better. Through the day Kat felt worse and by evening, Mom had Kat do the “Ahhhhh” thing with her tongue out and decided it might be best for her to go to Urgent Care because it looked like Strep throat. Mom, Kat and I all loaded into mom’s car and went to the Urgent care place where they verified she had strep throat and gave her a scrip for antibiotics and throat spray. They told her Theraflu wouldn’t hurt and it would help drop the fever and would even help soothe her throat. We went home and Kat laid on the couch, watching TV. Mom called Katherine to let her know Kat had Strep throat and that she was in good hands there. Kat talked to her mom a few minutes before handing the phone back to my mom and laying back down. She looked up at me and held her arms out and wanted me to come lay down with her. I’ve always been around people with Strep throat and never really got it myself. I walked over and stepped on the couch and took up a place behind and wrapped my arms around her. I could hear her sniffling and apologizing for getting sick on our trip to my family. I told her it wasn’t her fault and she didn’t had no reason to apologize. I told her she’d be good as new in a few days and we’d still have fun on New Years Eve.
-Abbie
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Friday, December 28th through Sunday, December 30th, 2018
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Friday, December 28th through Sunday, December 30th, 2018
Kat spent the next several days recuperating from Strep throat. Her days were spent lying in bed and watching Netflix in my room, or curled up on the living room floor with my German Shepherd Franklin curled up next to her or her using him as the big fluffy pillow he was for me for years. In the evenings, after dinner, when we were all watching a movie or something, Kat was curled up on the couch, with her head on my mom’s lap, and my mom stroking her hair. I tried to nurse Kat back to health but Mom did most of the nursing. She said she hates it when either of her girls feels bad. My family accepts Kat as much as her family accepts me and it made me so happy and proud to be her girlfriend.
-Abbie
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