Chapter Eight - Congregation of despisement
Things were getting done, and done fast. The church was pretty much ready to be decorated, the food had been delivered and everything. At the local hall where we were going to have the pre-wedding dinner, and that was ready to go as well. We had everything ready for it. It looked great.
Libby and I stood looking at everything that was jammed into the hall, while some of the other relatives that had finally showed up were doing little odds and ends things that needed to be done. Most of them had not done very much, leaving it mainly up to my Mother, Libby’s mom and the two of us to do the bulk of it. Pissed me off that my family was so damned lazy, but what are you gonna do?.
We could not believe that we had gotten all of this done, and done so fast, My mother had more than expected that we would have been working at all of this crap into the wee hours of the morning.
" Looks like were are actually finished here..." I said, feeling my body slowly beginning to relax from the amount of work we done.
" About time we are done..." Libby said, her voice showing how exhausted she was. " I was going to drop soon, if we were not..."
" My standing here is just a hologram, I actually collapsed in the kitchen about an hour ago... and nobody knew it..." I quipped.
" Good hologram..." Libby snickered, shaking her head at my own brand of weirdness.
Libby’s Mom came over, smiling weakly, her face was telling us that even my Aunt was just as tired as we were feeling. She looked at the both of us as she leaned up against a table just near us.
" Looks like we are done for the day here, girls!" She said, wiping her brow with a hankie she had.
" We are, Mom?" Asked Libby, cracking a pleased smile.
" Looks like it." She nodded slowly. " A few more days, and this will be all over and done with."
" Finally!" Sighed Libby, clapping her hands once to sow how happy she was that it was done.
" We are... and both of you girls did great today..." Called out my mom, who joined us from somewhere.
" Yes, Mary..." My aunt agreed. " Both of these gals are positively miracle workers."
I had to admit, the hall looked really great, the decorations certainly were picked out to be absolutely right... it also was telling all of us that this whole wedding thing was coming up fast. A few more chaotic days to put up with, and it was going to be all over... I was looking forward to that...But there were other parts of that reality that I was trying hard to not think of after the wedding.
Sighing, I felt the exhaustion flood through me. All I wanted to do right now was just go home. The somewhat comfortable bed back in the trailer was looking pretty good right about now. I just wanted to get something to eat and crawl into that little bed... that was all I could focus on right now... my exhaustion was at an all time high.
After all of us did one last check through the hall, the whole group gathered up and left for home. In the car there was not much in the way of conversations going on... seemed like Libby and I were not the only ones totally spent from this day. My mother even was visibly tired, as talkative as she usually was, was quiet as she sat in the car.
We got home, and there was pizza that had been ordered by dad, in an attempt to help out any way he could because three more relatives had arrived. Mom seemed to be very glad about Dad’s choice to order out for everyone, and the fact that there would be no cooking for her. I was glad as well for my mom, but upon seeing who were the other family members that had arrived, I was horrified by who it was
It was my Mother’s cousin and her two boys who had arrived for the wedding while we had been out setting up. Cousin Charline was a nice woman who always had this knack for making me laugh with her spirited yet straight forward attitude. She was a great person and I loved her to death.... but her two boys were nothing short of just being on my ‘I hate’ list. Looking at my Cousin, and then the boys...It so profoundly amazing how genetics always seemed to end up skipping over a generation.
Peter, the youngest, was nearly my age, and always had been a huge jerk to me throughout my life. He would pester me constantly, playing many stupid little pranks on me that mostly ended up embarrassing me in one way or another. Water balloons filled with vinegar, stink bombs and other various and very gross pranks were always being played on me. I seemed to never get away from his need to prank or simply annoy me at ever turn. The kid was a walking prank all by himself, and I was unfortunately the main target of his sick humour.. But he was not the one I actually truly hated.
David, who was sixteen years old, was actually the one I was really not wanting to ever see. To put it in a single sentence, he simply gave me the creeps. He would always be eying me up and down, almost as if he was undressing me with his eyes, leering at me especially in the last few years... especially now that I was starting to grow my boobs and curves. The more I grew, the fucking more bolder her seemed to get.
Every chance he got, He always would constantly go by and grab my ass or try to lift my skirt to look under it when no one was around. When he did this crap, he always would have some sort of very rude and explicit comment flying out of his mouth. Unfortunately, it never seemed to stop at just that, It really seemed like he was becoming increasingly bolder towards me.
It was only about six months ago that he had walked up to me when we had been at a family gathering for one of my great Aunts birthdays. .I had stepped outside for a moment of peace, as the whole family had decided to come for this one and had crammed the community hall of this little town packed to the rafters. David had followed me, which I had not noticed right off because of so many people being there. He appeared out of nowhere, and was next to me. Without a word, he just reached under my skirt and grabbed my crotch with the palm of his hand. He squeezed my private area through my panties, then started running his fingers along my cotton covered genitals... for which he ended up getting a punch in the head for.
The punch I delivered, had did little in the way to stop him that day, it almost seemed to spur him on to continue. He give my little area a second, almost probing squeeze before letting go, commenting on just ‘how good my pussy felt’. He then simply walked off with this little evil victory smirk he always had after doing something like that.. Showing that he was pleased with himself.
In total, he did something along those lines to me a couple times more throughout that very day.... and I already could tell that he was planning to try a few more of his deviant things. I soon just made the effort to avoid him the best I could and we left after the gathering had wound down... happy that I would not be seeing him in a long while.
Now that David had arrived for the wedding in all of his smug glory, six months was not even close to being long enough. I was sure that an eternity would not even be close to long enough for me.
I felt the need to get away from this fucking asshole of a cousin as fast as I could possibly do so. Just the thought of David being here for the wedding... and staying here for the last few nights as well... was creeping me right out. It was making my flesh crawl just seeing his leering face acting so cooly as he mingled with all of the family. He was still the same David, but in his eyes it seemed to ave gotten deeper.
I quickly made that decision to get out of the house as fast as I could. Scamming a still piping hot large pizza with everything on it with a large bottle of soda away from my hungry locust like family, I left without a word and headed out to the trailer to get away from the most creepy of a relative.
I noticed that Libby was closely following me out of the house, almost as if she was a little unnerved that David had arrived at the house. She was very close behind me, her face had this strange look on it when I glanced back, and I understood right off the bat.
I did not even have to ask her anything to see what was bothering her.. the look on her face while we were leaving the house said it all. That look and her silence told me that he was a thorn in her side as well... no need to even discuss it with her
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The next morning came, and it was beginning to become a scorcher of a day. The thermometer on the outside of the house already was at ninety six degrees, and it was only eight thirty or so in the morning. It was apparent that this was going to be one nasty hot day that was breaking.
It was after breakfast, I was in the backyard already watching over the smaller cousins as the day started up. Libby had gone off with her mother and mine as well to do a few things, so it was up to me to look after my rowdy younger relatives while they were out. I was sort of bummed out that Libby had gone off like this.. But knew that those few little things needed to get done.
The kids were splashing around in the small pool we had set up already, the heat forcing them into the water for some relief. I had taken a seat in one of ugly yellow lawnchair to watch over the munchkin troop. Dressed in just a light tee shirt and my bikini bottoms, I too was trying to beat the sweltering heat the best that I could, but the heat was more intense than I ever had remembered it ever being..
I watched the group of kids play away with the freedom I had not had in a few years... bringing me to crack a smile as I watched. It was great to just watch them play like they were, but my mind soon ended up drifting to the memories that were from the night before..
Last night Libby and I ended up making love until we could not go on and fell asleep sometime in the early hours of the morning. I could still feel her sleek fingers being inside of me as they literally were pulling orgasm after orgasm out of my body while her tongue swirled around my little button like crazy. I remembered how she tasted as well, when I had slipped down to drink in her very sweetness from the source... and the joy of making her babble as well.
When we awoke this morning, I found that she still had two fingers jammed inside of me as I had my head on her ample breasts. What an amazing way for someone to wake up to.. I gotta tell you that it really was. I could not stop myself from shivering in pleasure, as I thought about it.
One of the twins had suddenly came up to me as I sat there in my own world, and broke my daydreaming off right there. I was a little frustrated that he had, but I knew that it was my job to entertain them while others were scurrying around to get odds and ends for the supper going on today.
" Canna we have that blow up alligator of yours to play with?" The tot asked, through his mop of very wet hair.
" The bright green one with the handles?" I asked, even though I knew just what toy he was wanting.
" Yah... that’s it!!" He nodded, bouncing up and down frantically " We wanna it so we canna play jungle boy in the pool with it..."
" You have the beachball and those other toys right there.." I said, not wanting to move at the moment.
" But we wanna play jungle boy really bad..." He said, with this angelic smile on his face, masking the fact that this lad was a pure terror most of the time. Manipulative, even at that age, what this one.
Rolling my eyes, I knew that I had to keep these two occupied, as well keeping them from tormenting my little cousin Amber who was playing in the area of the pool as well, out of the other’s hair for awhile.
" I will find it for you then.." I sighed, standing.
The lad let out a squeal of delight and went back to wait with his brother beside the pool. I headed to the little playhouse that we had, knowing that it was packed away somewhere in it. I did not want to even move on such a hot day, but knew if I could keep these two busy... It would make the day a little easier.
" What I fucking do for family..." I said to myself, crossing our large yard to go get the damned alligator.
In the little playhouse, I started to look around. Through many storage boxes, I hunted for the elusive blow up pool toy. I was not finding it in any of the boxes that was there, and I contemplated saying that I could not find it after a few minutes. I remembered that there were a few boxes packed away up in the loft area, and thought that the pool toy just might be in one of them. I decided to look in them before giving up. I went up to the loft to do just that.
I was leaning over searching in one of the boxes for the damn alligator for the twin terrors, when I heard a noise behind me. I was going to stand up and see who it was, thinking that it was one of the boys becoming a little impatient with waiting... but that soon came clear that it was not either one of the young children.
I was slammed up against the wall of the playhouse face first, and quickly pinned up by someone who was way larger than I was, as the unmistakable smell of pot was heavy on whomever this was breath. I tried to push myself away from the wall, but the person kept me firmly against that wall, breathing heavily as whomever did this.
Soon by feeling whoever’s hands were now pulling at my bikini bottom ties, I instantly knew that my attacker was that bastard of a Cousin.
" What in the hell are you doing, David? " I asked rather loudly, while trying to block him from undoing the ties to my bikini bottoms.
" You were just lookin’ so damned fuckin’ hot..." The voice of David panted in my ear, as he continued to use his whole body to pin me to the wall. " I just thought that I would see just how damn hot you really were."
" Fucking stop it!!" I said with anger, as I felt my bottoms were untied and being pulled off as I struggled to get away.
In answer to me, David slammed me against the wall hard and pinned me even tighter to the wall, then he started to use one of his fingers to now probe my exposed ass.
" Stay still bitch! Relax and just let me show you many things..." He growled.
" Fuck you!" I shot back, trying to fight myself free.
As I tried to escape, I heard him give a low chuckle that was chilling..
" I heard you with Libby in the trailer last night when I came out to sneak a smoke away from people... you were doin’ the dyke thing with her for quite some time..." He informed me as his finger found my opening between my legs and started to play with the outer folds as I tried to move to stop him. " I knew right then... you needed to be taught what is really suppose to be goin’ up your little cunt.. A real man’s cock!"
" Your no man yet..." I said back, only being able to throw verbal jabs to try and cope with my fear.
" You shut the hell up!" He said back,. " I always knew you might have been a flaming dyke!"
I struggled against my cousin’s body, but David was almost a foot taller and weighed almost twice what I did. I could not move, or stop his finger from dipping into me. I screamed a little, which made his shove his finger roughly into me.
Somehow, I managed to suddenly move enough that his finger came out of me thankfully, and I readied to try and fight myself fully way away from creep. I knew that was going to be almost next to impossible with his size and strength, but I wanted to get the hell away from him at all costs.
I was still being pinned against the wall, when I heard his zipper going down... and knew just what he was going to do. I went to spin myself away and escape, but he lifted me off the ground and stopped my escape try. He then slammed me to the floor with great force then he was instantly on top of me in a heartbeat. I cried out and pushed against his large body, but his weight easily kept me flat on my back.
He easily pinned my arms down while using his knees to force apart my legs. I was unable to move, and was exposed to his lustful whims.
" You have one fucking good looking pussy..." He breathed, his eyes wild and reddened as he looked down at my sex. " I wanna see just how fucking tight you really are!"
I could see his male member was hard and purple coloured, the tip was right at my entrance. I struggled even more frantically, but that was no good. I could feel him thrusting his hips in to batter his member into me... and tear my soul apart. I swore at him to give him as little satisfaction as I could, at which he gave such a wicked looking smile to me.
" Crazy little dyke whore!!" He spat, while still moving to plunge his way into me... I could feel the tip of it beginning to slice it’s way into me." Let a man show you the right ways to go!"
I stiffened, waiting for him to shove himself into me.. Ready for the humiliation that was to come along with it. I closed my eyes, feeling it starting to painfully enter me... all the while swearing and pleading with him at the same time, the sounds of the playing children were covering up my pleas.
A adult voice calling my name loudly from out side stopped him from completing his taking of me. I knew that the voice was my Father calling out for me out there. I wanted to scream and get him in here to deal with this bastard, but I found my fear was keeping me silent.
David bounded up and zipped his shorts up, giving me a kick for good measures. He glared down at me as I scooted away from him, going into a fetal position to cover up my naked lower half.
" You don’t say a fucking word of this to anyone... or I will beat the hell out of you and then tell what you two were doing last night." He warned with a wild look in his eyes, turning. " What would your parent’s think of you dyking out with your cousin in the first place?" He smirked. " You just remember that... and I hope that I can finish giving you my lesson a little later on."
In a flash, the asshole was gone from the playhouse, and thankfully away from me. I snatched up my bikini bottoms and hurriedly tied them on, feeling more scared than I ever had before. I cursed at him over and over again, through the tears that flowed down my face. I felt dirty and small, and all together like a piece of shit. He had never really got to rape me, but that did not matter... the dirtiness of it was still the fucking same.
I knew I had to compose myself and return to looing over the brats... what David knew and could tell on us, would destroy not only my life... and Libby’s as well. Neither one of us wanted that... and David knew he had something to lord over us both. The scary thing was that pig of a cousin was intent on using it to the maximum.
The only good thing was I found that damned inflatable alligator for the boys. I just put on my happiest face that I could have and took the damn ugly plastic thing out to the kids... but inside, I felt like I wanted to puke.