A literotic sexstories: Barbie's Bestial Birthday – Part 1: The Cousin by barbielez ,
Barbie Lez was not what you would call typical. Not only was she extremely shy and a total loner, but she froze up each time she was forced to interact with others. As a result, her childhood had been filled with awkward moments and a fear of anything new. Unfortunately, her mother insisted on making her face her fears each and every time an opportunity presented itself. Of course, it had never actually worked, but the determined parent was not the type to give up. And that was a recipe for disaster.
As if being shy and awkward was not bad enough, Barbie had just turned eighteen. And since she was still a virgin, that made her even more of a freak. But her mother had a plan. Unfortunately for Barbie, it meant going on her first date. Ever.
It was not exactly the perfect birthday the young woman had hoped for, but it would have to do, because there was no way in hell she would stand up to her mother. Or anyone else for that matter. So it was with a great sense of dread that she entered the restaurant.
Her mother had taken care of everything. Not only had she chosen a young man Barbie had yet to meet, but the date was to take place at the family restaurant. The deserted family restaurant. The birthday girl’s father owned the establishment, so it had been quite easy to shut down the place for the evening. Unfortunately, the thought of being alone with her date in a deserted restaurant was in no way comforting. Quite the opposite. It meant there would be nothing to distract her and she would be forced to interact. The only upside was that she would be surrounded by family. Her uncle was the cook, her brother the server and her cousin the… well, he pretty much did everything else.
Barbie’s heart beat madly in her chest as she entered the restaurant. She was so nervous that the bell actually made her jump. Luckily, the door soon shut behind her and silence returned. As she waited for her brother to appear and escort her to her table, she decided to get comfortable. She unbuttoned her jacket and proceeded to hang it in the nearby closet. On her way back, she took the time to study her reflection in the large mirror that hung by the door. Her mother had spent well over an hour helping her get ready and Barbie was still unfamiliar with her new appearance. She had always been beautiful, but not she was a total knockout.
The nervous young woman could not help but smile proudly as she studied her flawless reflection. Her long, platinum-blonde hair had been flattered and a few bright-pink highlights had been added. Her sparkling blue eyes quickly traveled across her ample, pink lipstick-covered lips on their way to the next major attraction. Her firm, D-Cup boobs were barely contained within the bright-pink blouse she wore. Her mother had been quite adamant that flawless breasts like hers deserved to be shown off and had thus ensured they were her prominent feature. As a result, most of Barbie’s cleavage was out on display and her erect nipples could clearly be seen poking through the thin fabric of her blouse. But the most shocking part of the birthday girl’s outfit was her lack of panties, which left her tight, clean-shaven pussy only barely concealed beneath a bright-pink miniskirt. Of course, her firm, bouncy ass was just as slightly covered. But even with all of this, her most enticing feature was the large birthmark that seemed to hover between her pussy and navel. Barbie was in no way attracted to women, but the lesbian symbol-shaped mark on her stomach subtly made all the men she met wonder if she was gay. And, of course, that only made them want her more.
Barbie’s self-ogling session came to an end when her brother finally arrived. Just like all other human males on earth, he was a dog. Literally. But the fact that he had four legs and a tail did not keep him from being just as human as his beautiful sister. Like her, he walked on two legs and spoke perfect English. The only difference was that he was a dog. More precisely a Doberman Pinscher. He was an amateur bodybuilder, so his large muscles remained clearly visible beneath his short fur. Barbie’s eyes lingered on his exposed testicles for a split second and she could not help but wonder how he could bear to walk around naked. However, now was not the time for such questions. It was the time to meet her date.
The busty blonde was informed that her date had already arrived and was waiting for her. She was escorted through the deserted restaurant until they reached the only occupied table. Her date was a Jack Russell Terrier by the name of Jack. He was quite attractive and surprisingly tall for his breed. Had she not been so busy struggling to keep from running out of the restaurant screaming, Barbie would probably have found him cute. Maybe even hot.
Barbie’s brother handed them each a menu and was on his way. The next minute was rather uncomfortable. But that may have just been because Barbie was not used to wearing high heels. Especially not the six-inch stilettos her mother had picked out for her. In an attempt to rectify this, she slipped them off shoved them aside with her foot. Unfortunately, it did not help her break out of her shell of shyness. Luckily, Jack was quite the extrovert and had no trouble carrying the conversation. That was how Barbie learned that he too had been set up on this date by his mother. But unlike Barbie, it was because he was a player and his mom insisted he meet a good girl. And since they were now sitting opposite each other, it appeared as though Barbie was that good girl. But the busty blonde wondered how much longer she could remain good. She had fallen under the Jack’s charm and was struggling to keep the resulting sexual energy contained. Luckily, her date had no such trouble. In fact, he was openly flirting with her and the shy young woman was finding it harder and harder to resist his subtly concealed advances.
From the confident smile on the canine’s face, it was clear he knew Barbie was caught in the web of seduction he had woven. The trap had been set and she had fallen in. Now all that was left to do was go in for the kill.
“What are you doing?” asked Barbie, speaking for the first time in quite a while. Her date did not answer. Instead, he just slid off his chair, vanishing beneath the table in mere seconds. The teen’s brow furrowed in incomprehension. That is, until she felt something hot against her bare pussy.
“Oh my god!” she gasped as she realized it was the Jack’s breath. She was so shocked by the unexpected turn of events that she just sat there, legs spread wide. By the time she thought of slamming her legs shut, it was too late.
“Fuck!” she muttered as she felt something hot and wet against her cunt. By the time she realized it was her lover’s tongue, it was already too late. His head was between her legs, stopping her from closing them and his tongue was slithering past her labia. Barbie struggled to figure out whether or not she wanted him to proceed any further. Fortunately, she did not have a choice and all she could do was let him have his way. And that was exactly what he did.
“Mmmmm!” she moaned softly as his tongue slid deeper and deeper into her soaking-wet pussy. It was not until she realized the incredible wetness of her cunt that she realized what was going on. She was turned on. A lot. This theory was proven correct by the soft, blissful moans that soon started flowing past her lips.
Barbie experienced a moment of confusion. Her entire life, she had been a shy, conservative girl. And now she was letting a man she had only just met lick her pussy? It did not make sense. However, that did not change the simple fact that it was indeed happening. And if she did not want to lose her virginity, it was in her best interest to put an end to things before it was too late.
Barbie took a few seconds to gather her thoughts. First the cons: She was still a virgin and had no idea if she was ready to take her first real step into adulthood. She barely even knew the man that was eagerly thrusting that long, dog tongue of his in and out of her pussy. Did she want him to be the one? The one she membered for the rest of her life? Now the pros: She was horny. Incredibly horny! And… Well, that was pretty much the only pro, but it was such a big one that it was enough to balance out every last one of her cons. If she did not find a way to tip the balance one way or the other, the decision would be made for her. Terrified at such a thought, she temporarily forgot about the lickfest unfolding between her legs and focused on the way she felt. Her date-turned-lover was quite an attractive man and a deserted restaurant was as good as a place as any to lose her virginity. Plus, tongue fucking was not actual intercourse, so technically, she would not even be losing her virginity. Apparently that was enough to convince her, because she gave in to the massive amounts of arousal coursing through her veins.
“Oh yes!” she moaned blissfully as her lover’s tongue darted in and out of her soaking-wet poon with such speed that it was impossible for her to tell when it was in and when it was out. Barbie was quite familiar with the art of masturbation, but the feel of a tongue in her twat far surpassed that of her fingers. Especially such a long, power one.
The birthday girl’s moans intensified until she remembered she was surrounded by family members. Her brother was no doubt nearby, waiting for them to order and her uncle was in the kitchen, waiting to prepare their meals. As for her cousin, he was around here somewhere, undoubtedly completing some menial job that had been relegated to him by his father.
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