Daughter of Frigg Ch. 01

Chapter 1

Unexpected Consequences

I met my husband in Washington State July 1999; he was a very attractive young man. I say young now, but we were both young, him 23 and I was 18. He was taller than me but just under 6' while I am 5'6". He has strawberry blond hair and green eyes, and broad across the shoulders and knew how to dress.

To describe myself, I have kinky curly brown hair I just cut into a boy short style having had butt-cheek length hair for years and tired of dealing with it. I have piercing blue eyes an elven face with a sharp jaw and turned up nose. I am a 34 B-cup, I used to be large C's when puberty first hit but my breasts shrank as I started lifting weights in high school. I have a 24" waist and 38" hips with what some call a bubble butt. My thighs are thick and strong each being 22". All of this though was hidden under a formless ankle length dress I had bought for myself on my mother and I's seasonal trip to central Washington. Still, it was I that Owen looked at and talked to and smiled at.

That's his name, Owen, and mine is Megan.

We dated long distance from August to December before he brought me up to visit his folks in Montana. It was beautiful, snow everywhere, rustic country living, we spent most of our time cuddling on the love seat by a wood burning stove. We made out in the office, but he was a gentleman and didn't even try to feel me up the whole time. I was sort of disappointed, but also proud of him for respecting me. I had never had a man do that for me, even those that should have - like family.

I stayed for a week then he took me home.

A week later I came home from work; I have no car so I walked ten miles to work and back, fumbling with the keys I let myself in.

"Hey Sis how was work," Ethan slurred drunkenly.

"Fine - what are you doing here," I asked, knowing he didn't have a key.

"Ah, mom let me in before she left for work," He answered.

"Ethan, are you drunk?" I ask seeing his sloppy clothes, sweaty body and glazed over eyes.

"No, high - yea, but not drunk," Ethan answered with a too high cackle for his 6'2", 210 lb. frame.

"Ethan, you know how mom feels about drugs. You know how I feel about it. You need to leave my house now," I commanded; I can feel the knot of confrontation in my belly, he knew better than to bring his shit into our home, Moms and mine. They, my brothers, had been on the streets since mom kicked them out for drinking and drugging. Mom may have let him hang out after she left but I knew it would be contingent on sobriety.

"Look Megan, I love ya but Mom let me in and said I could stay, so go to hell."

"I pay half the rent, this is my house too, and I told you to leave -- now," I said in my sternest voice, "or I am calling the police."

"Fuck you Megan! I got nowhere to go and you'd just kick me out because of a little Coke!" He screamed in my face before continuing, "Fuck you! You'll call the police! Fuck you! You know I am on probation, calling the police now would send me straight to county or state jail!"

Wiping spittle off my face I looked him straight in the eyes, "You should have thought of that before snorting Coke in the house. Leave -- now!" I yelled.

Moving over to pick up the phone I reached the receiver as he yanked the base out of the wall jack and threw it at me. It hit me in the side of the head sending me reeling and he was on me, throwing punches at my stomach and head. I brought my arms up to fend off the blows of his initial attack and when he slowed I lashed back with scratching and biting and even a few body blows before he tackled me and rained down more body blows onto me.

When he tired, it was over and he got up crying in his rage and shame for just beating the crap out of his sister and ran out of the house. I lay there and cried. There wasn't a part of my upper body that didn't hurt.

Getting up I found the pieces of the phone and plugged it back in and called Mom. I told her I wanted to call the police on Ethan but she bullied me into not doing it. When she got home she yelled and ranted at me for confronting Ethan as if it were my fault. It was more than I could stand and I left to go to my best friend's house. It was two days before I had the courage to call Owen and tell him what had happened.

The phone call didn't go quite the way I expected, his last words being, "I'll be there in 8 hours." The next morning we all woke up to see his car in the drive way. He had slept in his car rather than knock at 2 or 3 in the morning when he had arrived. I had never been so happy to see anyone in my life. He introduced his sister Samantha to everyone as I got my stuff together. By midmorning we were off on our way back to Montana.

We reached Spokane as a severe snow storm hit the July 4th Pass so we stopped and got a hotel for the night.

With Sam there as our chaperone I was forced to sleep with her in a double while Owen slept across from me all by himself. What he was doing, being my knight in shining armor, saving me, made me love him all the more, and I had an intense feeling to reward him. Looking at the ring he had given me a few months before in engagement - I felt I was going home. He was taking me home, I was his and he was mine. He has my heart why not my body too.

I waited until I could hear Sam snoring then I slipped out of bed, took my panties off, and got into bed with Owen. He slept nude so it wasn't hard to find his privates and rouse him from sleep as I played with his completely shaven dick and balls. Careful to not cause any noise I rubbed him stiff then straddled Owen guiding his hard prick to my wet pussy. In one fluid motion I sank balls deep onto his extremely engorged 8" cock with a red mushroom tip that looked to be twice as large in girth as the rest of his shaft as sat down on him pelvis to pelvis.

With a quizzical look he whispered, "You're not a virgin?"

"No, I lost it in a bicycling accident as kid," I lied.

I didn't have the heart to tell him that I was raped repeatedly by my uncle starting with blowjobs at 9 and ended with his hot sweaty body smothering me as he forced his stinky sweaty dick in me from ages 11 to 12 while my brothers watched unable to do anything since he always had a 45 magnum with him. That was 6 years in the past and I will not let that bastard ruin the rest of my life, so I lie.

"Really, I have never heard of that happening before but I can understand how it could," Owen whispered naively believing my lie.

This was my night, this time I give myself to the one I love, the one who loves me.

As I started to move up and down on his very well endowed member, at least to my limited knowledge, I didn't have a measuring tape but his mushroom tip dick felt like it was close to 5 or 6" in circumference. The sensation was like that of tennis ball coursing up and down my wet whole on a 2 ½" tube to hit and kiss my cervix with each thrust. I could actually feel my vagina start the stretch and mold to his dick as he pushed past my cervix sometimes feeling as if he would push straight to my uterus.

Each thrust was lightning and fire to my womb as I felt my climax building. It didn't take long, hissing through my teeth on an intake of breathe and holding it as my face flushed, my eyes rolling back into my head and my vagina clamped down until I could barely move up his shaft, my head felt as if it would shower sparklers right out the top.

Looking down I saw that my climax had sent Owen into his and like me his whole body tensed as I felt him thrust deep his tennis ball sized tip hard against my cervix as he shot spurt after spurt straight through my widened cervix directly into my womb.

It was a good thing that I had just gotten over my period and was not ovulating yet, I think, or he would have impregnated that night.

Scared that Sam may wake up I got up off Owens throbbing shaft slipped my panties back on and got in my own bed.

Owen waited a few minutes then got up to go to the bathroom to clean up.

The next day it was warm enough to cross the passes and by the end of it I was back in Montana, this time to stay.

Making love to Owen lit a fire in us both we couldn't put out now that I had lit it, and found us with in the week sitting in Owens office. Kade, Owen's little brother and Sam, his little sister, sat at the computer watching a movie while I sat on Owen's lap with a blanket thrown over us. I decided to wear a denim miniskirt just for this occasion.

Leaning back I whispered into his ear, "I want to fuck your brains out," and lifted my dress subtly to bare my voluptuous bare round ass.

Owen watched his siblings as he quickly unbuttoned his pants and unzipped, and pulled out his long hard prick and sack of cream filled jewels.

As nonchalantly as I could I stood as if rearranging myself on Owen's lap and sat again this time on his 8" tall red mushroom with its 2 ½" stalk pushing that amazing red cap straight to my womb. Reaching down I grabbed his cream sack and squeezed his gems as I felt him unload his seed into my womb again.

Oh God if felt so good, but I had to be careful I was getting close to my ovulation, but God it felt so good to have his cream fountaining into my body.

We couldn't move much so I just squeezed his cream sack ringing out every bit of seed as his member twitched and pumped load after load into my womb. When I had wrung everything out I let him shrink out of me and clenched my muscles to hold all of his wonderful seed in. He put his prick away and I got up and left to go in the house.

We didn't have another chance until a few nights later when I went to his office; he was playing some game on his computer after work. I was wearing my denim miniskirt again so I let myself in and moving to him pushed his chair out sat on his lap facing him my legs spread apart forcing my skirt up showing bare shaven pussy as I kissed him full and hard on the mouth. When we pulled apart from our kiss he looked down and admired my wet vagina, he figured out what I wanted and pushed me back off of him so he could pull his breeding stick out.

Instead of sitting on his lap this time however, I bent over the desk as he took me from behind guiding his large red mushroom cap to part my labia, rubbing his head over my clit before ramming it deep into my warm wet pussy as he grabbed my thighs and started sawing in and out of me. Each thrust hit my cervix until he straightened out my pussy so that my cervix kissed the mouth of his penis directly. I must have been a little shorter in the vagina than the length of his penis because each hit sent a jolt of pain and pleasure into my uterus as he forced the mound of my cervix to reverse.

With each hit I felt like he was ripping me apart until with his final thrust he exclaimed, "Oh shit! I just ripped your vagina open and I am stuck! I can't pull out!"

In the thralls of an over whelming orgasm I grabbed his balls and squeezed as I felt his manhood twitch as his orgasm rippled through his body as he pounded me with his huge mushroom head invading my cervix and pumping gushing hot cream directly into my womb.

I have never felt anything like this.

I felt like a cup under a faucet being filled to the brim. When we finally disconnected would my belly slosh with all the seed he is ejaculating into my uterus?

As we came down from our highs, we became more concerned with the predicament of Owen's penis head being lodged in my uterus and unable to withdraw. At the same time Owen's younger brother Ben pulled up from having borrowed Owen's car to go out and see his girlfriend.

"Oh crap," Owen cursed and looking around pulling his chair over and sitting down awkwardly as he pulled me with him, stuck with his prick in my uterus. In seconds it looked like we were sitting there, me on his lap as he played his game, as Ben came in.

Tossing the keys on the table Ben expressed his appreciation, "Thanks for loaning me the car. What are you two up to?"

"I am just playing some Icewind Dale," Owen said as nonchalantly as he could.

"Megan you board yet?" Ben snickered.

"No, it's interesting, I just came out to hang and cuddle anyways," I said as convincingly as I could.

"Hmm, yes well yawl know better than to be alone, so Megan maybe you should go back over to the house," Ben intoned in a knowing younger brother way that said; he knew what was going on so 'Get!', so I don't have to say anything.

"Your right I will leave in a minute, let me just give Owen a kiss," I replied earnestly.

Moving to kiss Owen I felt his shrunken head slip out of my uterus and could even feel my uterus close up locking his seed in my baby vault, oh god I hope I don't get pregnant. Kissing we quickly arranged ourselves as Ben moved to leave, when I stood up we looked like we really had just been sitting there playing games.

I moved past Ben my skirted thigh brushing Ben's pants; I could feel his hardened member stiffen against my pressure. I ignored it though moving past and leaving for the main house.

"You know better Owen..." I heard Ben chiding Owen as I walked out of earshot and went inside. I sat on the toilet for twenty minutes waiting for Owen's little swimmers to come out but they never did. I heard Owen come in and go to bed as I sat, before long I heard nothing but snoring. Giving up on extricating Owen's seed I wiped up my own juices and turned the light out in the bathroom before opening the door to sneak into Sam's room where they had me bunking until our wedding day. A hand wrap around my mouth and nose as another griped my head to keep me from pulling away.

"Stop, don't scream at all," Ben whispered sternly, "I am going to let go, and you are going to follow me back to the garage and we are going to have a talk."

'Shit,' I thought, 'What do I do?'

As if thinking my own thoughts Ben growled, "If you scream, yell out, or wake anyone, I will tell mom and dad what you and Owen have been up to, and both of your lives will be ruined. Come with me!"

I slumped defeated, and followed after him back to his room out in the garage next to the office. Images of my uncle played though my thoughts as I followed; of his stinky breath as he would breathe in my face and command me to undress with a gun pressed to my head. His course hands as he would fondle my shapeless body, the helplessness of being unable to stop him, his threats of not only killing me but my brothers first while I watched if I didn't cooperate completely. I felt the same feelings of helplessness again as Ben took me into his room and told me to sit on the bed.

"What do you want Ben," I asked sullenly.

"I want unfettered fucking access that is what I want," Ben stated plainly, "You can fuck my brother -- you can fuck me too."

"I am engaged to your brother not you dumbass," I retorted disgustedly.

"So -- you're not married yet, and even if you were what you have been doing would forever mare your marriage and relationship in the family should it come out."

"And this would be worse," I argued, "Why should I do this and make it worse?"

"It will make it worse if it ever comes out, so if I were you I would make sure it never comes out." My uncle's face flashed in my mind as I nodded my submission.

"Good then take your clothes off and climb in the bed!"

Obeying I took my shirt off then my miniskirt and started to climb into Ben's bed.

"Wait," Ben commanded, "Just stand there."

Standing there completely bare assed naked I waited as Ben circled me taking in every inch of my curvy body. When he made his circuit around me he reached out and ran his hands about my body from behind me. Starting at my shoulders, his hands roamed down my back to my vast bubble butt and grabbed a cheek in each hand and shook ruthlessly. Moving from my butt he followed the outside of my hips and thick muscular thighs to my knees before coming back up my inner thigh straight to my pussy. Shoving his thumb in my vagina he played with my labia and clit before standing and using his other hand to push me to bend over the bed.

Parting my ass cheeks with one hand, the other still grabbing my pussy, thumb in my vagina like a vise he pushed a thick stub of a dick in my vagina. For being taller than his brother and heavier built he hand nothing on Owen's length and girth as my ass shook with every thrust of his inadequate stub.

I buried my face all the same and cried as he humped my ass, but I wouldn't close my eyes because every time I closed them I saw my uncle.

Oddly it did take nearly twenty minutes of his sawing in and out of me before he pulled savagely on my pussy with his left hand and thrust balls deep to shower my vagina in his cream.

"Mmm, that was nice Megan," Ben verily purred as he released my vagina and pulled out, "Now, suck me off."

Standing up to turn and kneel down before him I finally got a good look at Ben's prick, it was weird how two brothers could be so different. Ben was obviously heavier built than Owen, but Ben had a beer pooch to his gut and as for the comparison of their male members; Ben was just down right shorted literally. His head was nothing special. His length was a good 5 maybe 6", adequate if I wasn't spoiled now by Owens 8" dick and massive mushroom head. His girth was about 2 ¼", a little smaller than Owens.

It stood straight out at me, and Ben wasn't moving, so I had to grab ahold of it with my right hand while I grabbed his jewels with my left. I was forced to do this for him, but I won't have the added insult of him saying I was a horrible lay of sucker, so like I do with everything in my life - I applied myself thoroughly to the task at hand.

I started by sucking his ball sack cleaning his cum and my lubricants off as I tenderly sucked at his balls and chewed his sack careful to never actually chomp his balls, though he deserved it.

He moaned in delight as I scraped my teeth along his scrotum to the back sides of his balls, a tender spot I learned a long time ago stimulates a man's balls to ejaculate without ever putting their dick in my mouth, and sure enough I felt them tug against my teeth as they began sending his second ejaculation up his shaft.

Releasing his balls I got his cum and lubricant covered head in my mouth just as his creamy load shot to the back of my mouth, his 6" length was just fine for deep throating his entire dick so that I buried my nose in his blond pubic hair as the rest of his load of seed shot straight down my throat to my stomach. It made me nauseous but it wasn't an unfamiliar feeling, as I slowly began to suck and slurp cleaning all the sperm and lubricant off his dick as I withdrew.

"Wow that was just about the hottest blowjob I have ever received," Ben congratulated wondrously.

"Hmm," He said looking down at me, and then I realized he was looking past me between my legs, "Looks like you wasted all the cum I gave you at the start."

Looking down I saw a white pool on the concrete floor were his sperm had leaked out of my vagina.

"Bend down and lick it all up, and since I have cum twice in you and probably can't again for a while you can go, but I will call on your services again soon."

With that Ben pulled his pants up and got on his bed and watched as I repositioned and bent down to suck up in one long slurp all his sperm, and then licked the concrete for the lubricant residue.

Having been told I was done, I got up and started to dress, I got my shirt over my head and bent for my skirt.

"Wait," Ben said in a commanding tone.

Straightening up, I immediately saw that his dick was hard again.

"Sorry for the inconvenience but watching you just turns me on," Ben complimented warmly, "What can I say, Owen just really knows how to pick'em. Please oblige me and come over here and ride me this time."

My modern day fairy tale ending to my crappy life so far was shattering before me.