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Copyright 1998,
Mary Jorsay Gandmar
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THE BINT FROM BOMBAY
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3
LIKE FATHER, LIKE SON
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SHIRLYN SET about seducing Kenny in a typically nuanced and subtle
fashion. She knew he would not refuse her if she just offered
herself to him, but her experience with Shankar showed that
waiting made it more worthwhile, added a zest to the first fuck.
She knew he played tennis and, to get closer to him more often,
made him promise to teach her the sport. She had a natural
aptitude for things physical, as her much-improved sexual skills
testified, and she soon picked up the game well. She was a
deceptively crafty player, mixing up her serves and shots,
coordinating her strokes well.
While she waited for the affair with Kenny to ripen, she continued
her liaison with Shankar. She had told Sheila about it and had her
watch them discretely a few times. Sheila gave her pointers, which
Shirlyn immediately tried out, much to Shankar's delight. He was
having a wonderful time, fucking both sisters and telling neither
about the other. The idea that he was with each of them
excited him, though he didn't realize that if anyone was the
cuckold, it was he.
Sheila was perturbed by the amount Shirlyn was fucking. She
insisted they go to a doctor she knew who could fit Shirlyn with
an internal contraceptive. The last thing they wanted was a
pregnancy.
A week later, Shirlyn lay on his examination table with her dress
pulled up to her waist, her off, her knees bent, her open for his inspection. Sheila was waiting outside. He finished
and stepped back and smiled at her.
"Yes, I think that's all right," he said. "It's safe to have sex
now."
The doctor's name was Arun and he was a tall, handsome, slim in his early thirties. He had strong features: a straight nose,
deep eyes, a square jaw. He was clean-shaven. His shoulders were
wide, his chest broad and well muscled, his belly firm and flat.
His hips were high and lean, his buttocks firm and taut. His arms
and legs were long and strong. He worked out regularly, kept in
shape.
Shirlyn thought he was very sexy. With a rush of excitement, she
decided to get him to fuck her. It would be her first completely
casual fuck.
"Are you sure, doctor? It won't hurt, will it?"
"Not at all," he smiled gently. "Trust me."
"Doctor ... I'd ... I'd just like to be sure. Completely sure.
That it won't hurt, I mean. Can you ... I mean ... would you ...
care to ... to *test* it?"
Arun stared at her and then a slow grin creased his face. He felt
his pulse quicken. She was one sexy bint, and, if she was anything
like her elder sister, she would be one hell of a fuck.
"If you want that, I'd be happy to oblige."
"Please do, doctor," she grinned.
Arun was thrilled. He dropped his trousers. His penis was eight
inches long and correspondingly thick, with low, heavy balls.
Shirlyn lay on her back on the table, her face turned to one side
and took his cock in her mouth. Spreading her legs, she
masturbated as she the doctor's penis. It rose and
thickened and lengthened and hardened in her fingers and mouth.
Several minutes later he moved away and went to the other end of
the table and began fucking her.
Shirlyn lay on her back on the table, her hips at the edge, her
feet drawn up and Arun stood between her thighs, his hands under
her knees, pumping his hips rhythmically to and fro, driving his
swollen cock in and out of her cunt. Shirlyn moaned and gasped
thickly, her body jerking and writhing with his thrusts, her
swollen jiggling, her gold necklace dancing on her tawny
skin.
"Ohhhh uhhh yes ... oh god yes ... c'mon Arun ... do it ... fuck
me ... ohhh uhhhh yes ... c'mon ... shove it in baby ... yeh ...
ohhh that's so good! Yes ... do it ... ohhhhh uhhh yes!" she
gasped, crushing her erotically.
"Take it ... c'mon, whore ... take it!" the doctor grunted,
pursing his lips, rocking his penis in and out of her flesh, his
heavy, cock crushing her hot and stiff clitoris. "Yeh
... oh god yes ... c'mon ... take it ... take my cock, slut ...
take it!"
He fucked her rapidly and deeply and Shirlyn moaned in delight. He
bent over Shirlyn and fucked her quickly, ramming and reaming
rapidly in and out of her till she came. She gasped and cried
out, writhing and thrashing on the table, her body jiggling and
jerking violently with his thrusts as the orgasms crashed over
her. Arun jerked his cock out of her cunt, panting and gasping.
He turned her over on his examining table and fucked her from
behind, standing on the floor in his white lab-coat, holding her
hips as she stood on the floor, bent over the table, her buttocks
thrust back at him, her luscious hanging pendulous. He
squeezed his cock into her from behind and the arched
her pretty face with a shuddering moan. Arun thrust deep into her
flesh and began fucking her with rapid, ramming thrusts.
Shirlyn bit her lower lip, stifling her moans. His cock felt good,
running steeply in and out of her cunt, his thighs slapping softly
at her buttocks. Her were swollen and heavy, jiggling and
bouncing, and her gold necklace tossed against her chin.
"Yeh ... take it ... c'mon, whore ... take my cock!" the doctor
grunted softly.
"Mm ... yes ... fuck me, doctor ... fuck my cunt," she whimpered.
"Oh yes ... oh that's good, doc ... shove it in, baby ... shove
your cock right up my slit ... ahh uhhh yeh ... oh god yes! C'mon,
doctor ... fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
Holding her hips, he jerked his cock rapidly and hard in and out
of her cunt, gasping and moaning in joy. Her swung with
his thrusts and, groaning, he thrust furiously in and out of her
while squeezing and crushing her in his hands.
Shirlyn orgasmed violently and, seconds later, groaning loudly,
the doctor plunged his penis into her with a slow, deep, skewering
thrust, rammed in, drew out, rammed in again, and yet again, each
piercing thrust a shuddering gasp from her throat.
He slid out of her and she groaned in understanding, her chest
heaving, her body flushed and tingling from the wonderful orgasm,
and slipped to her knees before him. He pulled her head to his
crotch again and fucked her mouth slowly, his head bent, watching
her, rocking her head back and forth with his hands, pumping his
hips. His cock was slippery and sticky with their juices and it
smelled and tasted divine. Shirlyn him languorously,
whimpering with pleasure, jerking and pumping his cock with
growing confidence.
Arun came in her mouth. Shirlyn moaned, her mind leaping with
delight at the warm, tangy taste and smell of it, it
eagerly. Instinctively, she opened her mouth and lets it down her throat and splash on her and face. The doctor
gasped and kept coming and coming till he had emptied his load.
Shirlyn swallowed his seed gratefully. The doctor bent and kissed
her tenderly, slipping his tongue into her mouth, his hands on her
breasts.
"Come back in a week for a check up, Shirlyn," he murmured,
smiling slyly. "I think I may need to check your rectum."
She grinned, getting to her fees, fondling his cock and balls.
"I'd like that," she murmured. "I'd like that very much indeed,
doctor."
She came back the next week, and every week after that for a
month. The doctor charged no fees.
In the meantime, Shirlyn was busy fucking Shankar and enticing
Kenny. She wore clothes with deeper necklines, shorter hems,
clothes that showed more thigh and and belly. She started
her tennis lessons and her sports clothes clung to her trim,
curved body like film when she sweated and he could see the
stiffness of her nipples after the exertion. Kenny fought to
conceal his naked lust for her body and how she frequented his
fantasies and tormented him as he masturbated, when he fucked
Susan or Sheila. How he longed to see Shirlyn's naked body, to
plunge his flesh into hers.
Kenny was a tall, handsome youth with a muscular build. He had a
rugged, manly face with a fine, straight nose, hair, a wide
brow, dark eyes, a hard jaw, wide slim lips and strong teeth. His
body was muscular and sexy. Broad-shouldered and strong, he had a
V-shaped torso with a deep, cleaved chest, a flat, hard belly and
a narrow waist. His hips were high and lean. His torso was
hairless and smooth, which she found sexy. His arms and legs were
with muscle. She knew that he worked out regularly and the
results were impressive. She knew, too, that his cock was an
imposing organ and that he knew how to use it. She longed to fuck
him.
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SHIRLYN SAW the ball early. She drew her right arm well back, the
wrist cocked, the racquet head above her wrist. On the clay court,
the ball rose high and she had to spring off the balls of her feet
as she struck it. She took it early, her body twisting as she
rolled her wrist and the racquet over the ball in a vicious
top-spin. The ball zipped back across the net, keeping low,
skimmed the cord and bounced just inside the line. On the other
side, Kenny saw her return in good time, too, and was already
racing across the court. He got to it in time and, whipping his
hand across the ball, drove it down the line to her backhand.
Shirlyn rushed for it and slicing it powerfully, put it over the
net in a controlled drop-shot and followed it by racing to the
net. Her opponent raced to the ball, tried to scoop it over the
net. It caught the top cord and fell back on his side of the net.
Shirlyn whooped in delight and flung her racquet in the air,
jumping up and down, laughing and grinning. Kenny laughed, gasping
and panting, and offered his hand. She pumped it eagerly.
"I can't believe it! I just can't believe it! I beat you! Three
sets to two!"
"Congratulations, Shir. Great game. You've gotten much, much
better."
"Thanks for teaching me, Kenny."
"You learn very quickly."
"I have a great teacher."
"Thanks. But next time we play, I wont let you win like I did
today. Then let's see if you can beat me!"
"Let me win, did you? I had you all over the place. Just wait.
Next time, I'll *crush* you!" she wrinkled her nose prettily,
stuck her tongue at him. "Just watch!"
"Return match promise? Tomorrow?"
"Oh yes. Tomorrow, day after, whenever."
"My, my, someone's becoming really arrogant."
"Just kidding, love," she said softly, laughing and making him
grin.
They walked to the benches at the far end of the court to collect
their kit.
Shirlyn sat on the slatted wooden bench and bent over to open her
sports bag. She was wearing a fine white T-shirt with a collar and
three buttons and a handsome, short, white pleated skirt. Her hair
was braided and coiled, held with a Turkish towel hair-ring.
She wore wristbands, socks and expensive tennis shoes Sheila
had got for her.
She had not buttoned her T-shirt. Her legs were bare high up her
thighs and Kenny noted that they were firm and trim and supple. As
she bent over, the lapels of her T-shirt swung low and he saw the
luscious swell of her breasts, her long gold necklace glistening
on her honey skin, nestling in her deep and inviting cleavage. She
wore a pretty brassiere, cut fine and thin, that seemed to only
just cover her nipples. He ogled her unabashedly, enjoying the
sight. He noticed a sexy little dark beauty spot on the inside of
her left breast.
Shirlyn knew that he was watching her and, for a minute, thrilled
with excitement. Perhaps, after all, things would work out soon.
She dawdled, rummaging pointlessly in her bag. Finally, she
straightened, pulling out her zip-up full-sleeved sweat-shirt. The
T-shirt was damp with sweat and he could clearly see the sharp
stubs of her nipples and the dark shadows of her aureoles. She
slipped into the sweat-shirt and he watched her move.
Zipping it up to just below her breasts, she rose and collected a
towel from the rack. He took one too, and they rubbed themselves
dry. Kenny retrieved his sweat-shirt and zipped it up. They
hoisted their kit bags and walked home.
There was no one else in. He opened the door of the flat with a
latch key and they dumped their kit bags in their rooms. They
returned from their rooms to the hall. He selected a tape and
slotted it into the stereo. Bright pop music pulsed through the
speakers mounted at the corners of the room.
He sat down in a rocking chair and, kicking off his shoes and
tugging off his socks, perched his feet on a footstool. Shirlyn
grinned at him, lowered the volume slightly so they could
converse, and perched on the low wicker stool by the coffee table.
She, too, was now barefoot. She sat casually, her legs spread, one
foot crossed over the other. It was an unusual position for a
woman, but Shirlyn tended to do things like this, without a hint
of being self-conscious. Kenny couldn't help noticing that her
skirt had slid up to her thighs, almost to her crotch. She noticed
his gaze and smiled inwardly, making no attempt to adjust her
clothing. He could see the white flash of her panties.
They chatted and she leaned forward on her elbows and the lapels
of her sweat-shirt and T-shirt swung low again, giving him another
glimpse of her splendid breasts. The neck of the T-shirt pulled to
one side and he could see the gold necklace against her
skin, curving sexily over the hollow in her collarbone. Her skin
was smooth and clear, soft, yet firm, silky, like a ripe grape.
Shirlyn felt his eyes on her and waited for him to make a move. He
did nothing. She sighed to herself and discreetly lifted her skirt
higher, bent lower, giving him a better look at her crotch and
breasts. Still he did nothing.
"My god, it's hot," she said. "Look at us both sitting under this
fan and still sweating!"
"Yeah. And it's the humidity that gets you."
"Shall I get you a towel?"
"Yes, please."
She smiled and got up and went into her bathroom.
When she returned a minute later with two towels, he
stiffened and in his breath sharply. She had taken off her
T-shirt and she was wearing just the sweat-shirt now, the zip
closed to a point just below her breasts. He could see the heavy
mounds pushing at the cloth and the tempting valley of her
cleavage, the gold necklace glistening on her flesh.
"It's too hot. I just had to take off my T-shirt," she said,
handing him a towel.
He took it and watched as she mopped her neck and face. Strands of
hair clung to her brow and the nape of her neck. Her skin looked
hot and flushed. She bent to straighten the carpet and now, as her
sweat-shirt swung low, he could see more of her breasts, even the
shadows of her aureoles and the stiff point of one nipple. She sat
in the chair opposite him, her legs apart in what looked to be a
wanton pose and, with her skirt riding high on her thighs, he
thought he could make out that she had taken off her too,
caught a glimpse of the darkness of her pubic thatch. She leaned
back in the deep chair and her sweat-shirt strained and opened and
he studied the bulge of her breasts, the exposed flesh at the V
where the zip stopped.
Kenny was perspiring and only part of it was due to the tennis
game. He rocked back and forth for a minute, then rose and
unzipped his sweat-shirt.
"It really is hot," he said.
"Much too hot," she murmured.
He shrugged off his sweat-shirt. Crossing his arms, he pulled the
T-shirt off his head. Shirlyn's pulse quickened with excitement as
she saw his naked torso, V-shaped, hard, strong, hairless, the
flat belly, the deep, cleaved chest with small, hard nipples
pulled wide and low on either side of the pectorals. Kenny
slung the towel across his neck.
"That's better," he sighed and stood under the fan.
"You'll catch a cold. Switch off the fan."
"Don't be daft. I'll melt."
"You're mad. Then you'll get a temperature and sniffle all day
long and I'll have to sit here and look after you and pamper you
like a baby."
"I can look after myself."
"What rubbish. Remember the last time you fell ill? A poor little
cold and you acted like you were dying or something. You had
everyone in a spin, running left and right."
"I just wanted some tender loving care."
"Which you got."
"Not from you. As I remember, you came in and shouted at me and
told me to stop being such a ninny."
Shirlyn grinned. "But it worked, didn't it? You were out of bed
like a shot."
He was very close to her, in nothing but his shorts, and the
proximity of his sexy, masculine, sweating body so close - and yet
so far - thrilled her. She felt her swell with excitement,
her nipples stiffening, her beginning to ooze the first,
delicious drops of cunt-juice.
He laughed softly and, hands on his hips, tossed his head back
with a sigh of relief as the cool breeze from the fan fluttered
over his half-naked body. He was so close to her that Shirlyn had
only to turn her face to touch his crotch with her lips; and, for
a second, she was indeed tempted. But she hesitated, still unsure
of his reaction, still waiting, groping.
He bent his head and smiled down at her. She had leaned back in
the chair, her eyes closed and now he had a perfect view down her
cleavage. He wondered whether he should make the move; but he,
too, he hesitated. Instead, he stepped back a pace. He went into
the bathroom, hers. Shirlyn sighed softly as she heard the door
click, and then, a minute later, the soft gurgle of the flushing.
"You know what, we should have gone for a swim," Kenny said coming
back.
Shirlyn opened her eyes and looked at him. "We could, still."
"Nah, forget it. Too much of a bother, going all the way back and
changing all over again. Next time."
Shirlyn smiled suddenly, brightly. "Oh come on, Ken, don't be so
dull. Let's go, it'll be such fun! And I've got this lovely new
swimming costume I'm just dying to wear."
Kenny grinned. "Simpler just to shower."
"Let me show you my new costume. You'll love it. Just wait a sec,
I'll change."
"What for? We're not going anyway."
Shirlyn pouted. He really was infuriating. "But I want to show it
to you, do you mind?"
"No," he laughed. "Go, put it on."
"That's better. Now don't you go away."
"And where would I go?"
"God knows. You're always rushing around."
She brushed past him and went into the bathroom, shutting the door
behind her. Inside, she pulled out her new, skimpy string bikini
from a low cabinet and put it on. It was devastating. The bikini
bra was the size of a band-aid, narrow strips of cloth that barely
covered her nipples. The were small and tight; behind,
there was nothing and her buttocks were completely exposed; in
front it tapered to such a narrow triangular strip that only her
cunt-lips were covered. Studying herself in the mirror, she
adjusted the just so; pubic hair spread on either side of
the bikini panties.
As she turned to leave, she noticed his underpants hanging on the
hook on the inside of the door and stopped in her tracks. Her
pulse quickened. He had nothing on under his shorts, she realised.
Her lust flared. She opened the bathroom and going to her bedroom,
called him in from the hall.
Later, she regretted not catching his reaction on film. It was
absolutely priceless. His jaw literally dropped and he froze. She
pirouetted prettily, her bouncing and sashayed towards
him. His eyes devoured her body.
"Like it? Do you like it? Isn't it sexy?" she sang.
"Fuck!" she heard him gasp under his breath. "Oh fuck!"
*Yes ease*, she wanted to say. *God, yes, and quickly, I'm
hot*. She smiled and twirled around.
"Well? What do you think?"
"My god ... it's ... you're ... fantastic!"
"You really think so? You really mean it?"
"God, Shirlyn, yes!"
She pouted before the mirror on her dressing table. "You don't
think my are too big?"
She slid her hands up under her and lifted them in the
bikini top. He followed her, standing behind her, gulping, his
erection raging. He watched as she cupped her breasts, the little
fingers and edges of her palms meeting in her cleavage, then
slowly squeezing them in an utterly erotic action.
"Tell me, Kenny," she murmured. "I want to know."
"They're ... perfect ... just perfect ... lovely ..."
"You're just teasing me."
"No ... no ... honestly, I mean it."
"What about my ass? Do you like my ass?" She turned around and
pushed her buttocks towards the mirror, her hands on her
butt-cheeks. "I think it's too big. Or maybe too small. Not right.
Just *look* at it!"
"It's beautiful. Shirlyn ... you're ... gorgeous!"
She was facing him now, her back to the mirror, leaning forward
with her buttocks thrust back at the glass. Her head was on level
with his chest. Her swung heavy and low, her nipples
barely concealed by the thin strips of her bikini bra. Her gold
necklace glistened against her skin.
"You really mean that?" she whispered, lifting her eyes and
looking at him. "You really mean it?"
"Yes ... god yes ... every word, Shirlyn!"
She was right next to him, her body almost touching his. Their
eyes locked and, in that instant, each knew what the other wanted
more than anything else in the world. Her eyes smouldered; her
lips parted; her hands slid up from her buttocks, over her flanks
and pendulous breasts, touched his hard belly, crawled up to rest
on his deep chest as she straightened and stood upright before
him. He cupped her neck in his hands.
"Kenny ..."
"Shirlyn ..."
His lips hovered over hers, touched hers, fled away, returned,
fled, and then they kissed with a fierce hunger. Her lips, soft
and full, flowered open under his and her tongue arched into his
mouth. Her body was warm and moist against his, and he could feel
the fullness of her on his chest. Her fingers roamed his
naked torso tenderly, her very touch inordinately erotic.
He caressed her smooth, naked back tenderly, his hands roaming her
arms, her shoulders, her hips, down to her buttocks. She squirmed
against him, her fingers trickling over his biceps, over his
chest and belly, running along the upper hem of his shorts.
"Oh god, Shirlyn," he moaned softly and she silenced him with
another kiss, fiercer, harder, her desire naked and apparent.
"Are you sure my aren't too big?" she murmured huskily.
"They're perfect."
"Do you want to feel them?"
His fingers worked into the string straps of her bikini bra and
slid them off her shoulders. Shirlyn arched her face slowly, her
expression suffused with lust, her eyes closed, her neck craned,
her lips parted, as he pulled the bra off gently and slid his
hands down over her breasts. They were firm and full and high and
he groaned softly when they filled his palms. Shirlyn whimpered,
her breath warm and sweet on his face.
"Oh Kenny, yes," she gasped. "Oh god yes!"
Her nipples were nut-hard already, he noticed, her aureoles
puckered with excitement. He squeezed her gently,
marvelling at their fullness and weight and the perfection of
their form. His hands slid down and he caressed her naked buttocks
and she murmured softly, her breathing heavy, her nostrils flared.
He squeezed her buttocks and she ground her crotch against his,
gasping as his fingers dug into the cleft between her buttocks.
"You really like my ass, Kenny? Really, truly?"
"God, yes, Shirlyn, yes!"
"Do you ... do you ... want to fuck it?"
Kenny looked at her stunned and, for one terrible instant, Shirlyn
thought she had self-destructed. Suddenly, his lust erupted and he
squeezed her buttocks hard and kissed her fiercely and she
responded in like fashion.
"Oh god, oh god," he muttered. "God, I want to fuck you so hard!"
"Yes!" she gasped, thrilled by his words. "Fuck me, Kenny! Fuck me
hard!"
Shirlyn bent her head and slowly licked his nipple. Kenny gasped
softly. She mumbled, licking and first one nipple, then
the other. The sensations were exquisite. Her tongue whipped his
nipple delicately, rapidly, her teeth scraped across them, her
lips clamped around them and she sharply, let go, again. He gasped and arched his back.
She slithered lower, going down to her knees before him. Gently,
she opened the clasp of his shorts, unzipped them. His penis
bounced out. It was big, bigger and thicker close up than she had
gauged, at least seven inches long and correspondingly thick, and
not yet fully erect. She expected it would finally be at least
nine inches long, nearly two inches thick. His balls were heavy
and low. His shaft was shorn smoothly down to the hilt.
"I love being fucked," she murmured. "I love it more than anything
else. I've been fucking Shankar these last few months ... every
day ... and the doctor I went to see for my loop ... and I've seen
you and Susan and ... you and Sheila ... and others with her, too
... Harry and your dad and our uncle and Jerry ... I love being
fucked, Ken ... in my mouth ... getting my slit licked ... having
my ... even my ass fucked ... I like that a lot, a hot cock
in my butt ... I love it when Shankar fucks me nice and hard ... I
love it when he shoves his fat long cock into my mouth ... or my
... and best of all in my ass ... it's wonderful ... the best
thing ..."
"Oh fuck!" he gasped.
"And I love his cock ... and the doctor's ... having them
in my mouth ... you should see us ... it's so sexy ... just
imagine one of them fucking me ... me kneeling before him just
like this ... his cock ... licking it ... or him fucking
me ... his body over mine ... his hips rising and falling ... his
cock going in and out of my ... in and out ... fucking me
from behind ... hammering his hips at my buttocks ... my jiggling ..."
She murmured the words and Kenny closed his eyes and visualised
the images ... Shirlyn moaning and gasping, panting and writhing
erotically as she the servant's cock ... Shirlyn's body
heaving and thrashing as he fucked her slowly and deeply and
heavily, bent over her ... Shirlyn gasping and crying out, her
face turned up, a vision of lust, her body rocking back and forth
as the servant held her hips and fucked her rapidly and hard from
behind.
The images were incredibly erotic, fulfilling his every fantasy.
His cock quivered and swelled and he gasped sharply as she took it
in her fingers and ran the foreskin back over the ridge of
his cock-head. Her pointed, cunning tongue swirled lasciviously
over the knob.
"Like it?" she murmured softly, lifting her large, lovely eyes to
his, her face suffused with lust, caressing her cheeks with his
cock-head. "Tell me you like it. Talk dirty to me, Kenny ... it
turns me on."
Holding his shaft in one hand, she parted her lips and slipped
them around his cock-head. Kenny gasped, his head jerking back.
Her mouth was wonderful, soft and warm and wet and her tongue
worked his cock-head wickedly. Groaning, he held her head and
pulled it deeper into his crotch, pushing his hips forward at the
same time, his buttocks flexing taut.
"Oh fuck yes!" he gasped. "C'mon ... suck it! Suck my cock! Suck
it hard! Ohhh uhh yeh ... oh fuck yes!"
Bending his head, his mouth hanging open, he looked down. Her face
was distended with the size of his cock. Her tongue worked his
cock-head with a deft cunning that could only have been gained
with considerable experience. Her head rocked back and forth
between his thighs as she his cock greedily and heavily.
Kenny gasped and grunted, fucking her face in wonder and joy,
rocking her head in his hands, pumping his hips to and fro.
"Yes! Ohhh yes! That's it, baby ... yes ... suck it ... oh fuck
yes! C'mon ... suck it harder ... c'mon Shir! Suck my cock! Ohhh
uhhh yes uhh yes!"
Shirlyn paused briefly, rose slightly, nuzzled his hard belly,
swirled her tongue through his navel and squeezed her in a
sheath over his cock. Kenny groaned thickly at the warmth of her
breast-sheath, the gentle scraping of her nipples over his
throbbing shaft. Dipping her head, she ran her tongue down over
his shaft, his cock-head, down the lower side to his balls, gently
licking and them by turn. She caressed her face with his
penis and then took him gently in her mouth again, more deeply
this time.
"Kenny ... in my mouth if you want to," she murmured. "I like
that."
For a minute, he was tempted. The fires in his loins were raging,
unbearable. But he hesitated, unsure of his abilities, eager to
satisfy her.
"Later," he gasped. "Not now. Later, maybe."
Shirlyn did not reply, just took his cock deep in her mouth again
and it rapidly, her head rocking swiftly back and forth
between his thighs. Kenny groaned as he fucked her face, his head
arched, his hands moving her head, his hips pumping. He dropped
his head and looked down at her and then at their reflections in
the full-length dressing table mirror. The sight was undeniably
erotic. Shirlyn on her knees, her pretty face distended with the
size of his cock, her head moving back and forth, her ringed
fingers pumping his shaft, her wobbling with her motions,
the gold chain glinting on her skin, her naked buttocks resting on
her heels. Her head rolled from side to side as she licked and
his cock from every angle. Pre-cum gunk spurted from his
cock-head and she opened her lips wide under his cock-head,
letting him see his sputter into her mouth. She swallowed it
lasciviously, caressed her face, her cheeks and lips sticky and
slimy with his tangy, heady gunk.
At last, he pushed her head away and she rose slowly, licking his
torso wantonly, his nipples till she was on her feet and
in his arms. They kissed fiercely and she ground her crotch
against his, her hands working his cock-shaft, pressing it to her
cunt-lips through the thin cloth of her bikini panties. That he
had not come in her mouth thrilled her.
His hands roamed her body, sliding from her shoulders to her
breasts, down her back to her buttocks. She groaned as his fingers
dug into the cleft between the smoothly curved lobes. Slowly, she
turned around in his arms, her back to him, facing the mirror. His
hands slid up her torso, lifted and weighed and cupped her
breasts. He smiled at her reflection.
"You really like my tits?" she murmured, tilting her face back as
he nuzzled the nape of her neck, tongued her ear.
"Mm. Very much."
"I like it when you squeeze them."
"They're lovely."
His throbbing erection pressed to her buttocks and, reaching
behind, she moved it to the cleft between them.
"God, I love your cock," she murmured, turning her face over her
shoulder as he nuzzled the nape of her neck, his lips hot on her
flesh. "You know what?"
"What?'
"I really want ..."
"What?"
"I really want your cock in my butt. I love being fucked in the
ass."
"I like fucking ass."
"Will you do it? Please?"
"Later," he said.
"Promise?"
"Yes. Now I want to lick your slit. You like that?"
She smiled at him in the mirror, her dark eyes flashing. "I just
love being fucked, Kenny ... fuck me any way you like ... just
fuck me ..."
He smiled and his hands slid down from her to her bikini
panties, his fingers crawling into the long, narrow triangle of
cloth covering her cunt-lips. His fingertips brushed her downy
pubic hair and he pushed the cloth and twirled it into a single
strand that ran down her slit. Now her was fully
exposed. Her cunt-lips were dripping wet. He pulled them open
gently and she gasped, writhing against him. Slowly, he slid a
finger into her cunt. It was hot and wet and tight and she
groaned, her hips twitching.
They stumbled to the bed and Shirlyn lay on her back across its
width with her hips at the edge, her legs spread wide, her feet on
the floor. Kenny knelt on the floor and bending over her, kissed
her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, his hands on her
breasts. Her nipples were stiff and hard in his fingers. She
his tongue, her hands caressing his body, sliding down to
his crotch.
"Fuck me," she gasped as he broke the kiss. "Kenny ... fuck me!"
She was unbelievably sexy. Kenny was tempted to ram his cock into
her flesh and fuck her furiously. But he was enough to satisfy
her, and the obvious power of her sex-drive spurred him to prove
himself. He moved his lips and tongue down her neck, nuzzling the
hollow in her throat. She looked lovely, radiant with lust. Lower
he moved, his tongue and lips hovering over her and she
gasped as he flicked first one nipple and then the other rapidly
and sharply with his tongue. Her back arched and bowed and he
opened his mouth and on one gorged mound, crushing the
other in his fingers. Shirlyn whimpered, clenching his head.
"Yes ... oh god Kenny ... yes!"
He scraped her rigid nipple across his teeth and gums and the roof
of his mouth, whipped it with his tongue. She writhed eagerly. He
moved to the other and then, squeezing both large mounds
together, them simultaneously.
"Oh yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes!"
Tiny flames of lust leaped through her body. Kenny kept at it
mercilessly and quickly squeezed two fingers into her and
began masturbating her. Shirlyn gasped and cried out, her face
twisting in an agony of lust, her head jerking to one side, her
hips heaving under his hand as he finger-fucked her rapidly. Her
orgasm loomed.
Suddenly, he stopped her and finger-fucking her
and, kneeling on the floor, bending low, thrust his face into her
crotch. Shirlyn cried out. Kenny spread the cloth of the bikini
wide, covering her slit and, opening his mouth, pressed
his face to her slit. Shirlyn groaned softly. She could feel his
hot breath in her and his tongue pressed delicately inward,
pushing the cloth into her slit, rubbing over her clitoris. She
arched her back and clawed her cunt-lips open, her fingers rigid
with tension.
"Kenny ... oh fuck yes, Kenny, yes ... c'mon ... tongue-fuck me
... do it!"
Slowly, her cousin brought the edges of the bikini together into a single strand and gently moved it aside. Her
cunt-lips were distended in her fingers, soft hair curling around
their edges. Her cunt-flesh was soft and dripping wet; he could
see the trickle of her cunt-juice. Slowly, he dragged his tongue
down her slit. Shirlyn gasped sharply, her mouth opening in a wide
O, her back arching, her face suffused with lust.
"OHHH Kenny yes!"
Kenny thrust his tongue into her and delved deep. She hissed
in joy, her back bowing, her hands pulling her cunt-lips wide open
for him.
"Ohhh fuck yes! Ohh god yes! Do it, Kenny! Yes! OHHHH uhhh yes!"
Her head swam with excitement. He was incredibly good. His tongue
was and heavy and she trembled in joy as it probed and
pushed and twisted this way and that in her sodden slit, flicking
her clitoris, swirling over the gorged love-button, suddenly
whipping it back and forth. Gasping and panting, her hips heaving,
she clenched his head and moved it round and round between her
thighs. Her cunt-juices streamed and their heady taste and odour
aroused him.
Kenny pushed her thighs high and wide in his hands. Her cunt-lips
were open and distended and the puckered flesh of her anus winked
temptingly at him. He dragged his tongue down her cunt-lips and
lower through the creased vale between her buttocks to her anus.
Shirlyn gasped and cried out as he ran his tongue lovingly over
the tightness of her asshole. Gently, he rimmed her ass, his
tongue coiling and curving over the musky orifice, pressing and
probing delicately within. It was musky and tangy and he savoured
the taste and smell.
Gently, he slid a finger into her cunt, enjoying the sudden,
violent convulsions of her on his finger and, dragging his
tongue back upward, pressed his face deeper into her cunt, took
her swollen clitoris between his lips and it sharply. She
cried out, her hands flying to her breasts, squeezing and crushing
the heavy mounds, rolling them under her palms erotically. Her
head rolled from side to side. Her hips writhed and heaved and
thrashed as he finger- and tongue-fucked her simultaneously. He
slid a second finger into her cunt, then a third and abruptly
began to finger-fuck her violently, ramming his hand back and
forth, his tongue working like fiery lightning in her slit.
"OH UH OH UH OH UH Oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh Oh unhh ah uh ah uh oh
yes oh yes oh god yes ohh yes OHHHHHHHH!" she cried, her body
thrashing and heaving and writhing uncontrollably.
His fingers twisting and turning in her slit, his tongue rapping
at her gorged clitoris, he pressed his thumb to her anus. Shirlyn
bit her lower lip, her head rolling from side to side, her thighs
and legs trembling, her loins ablaze with lust.
"Yes," she moaned. "Oh god yes!"
Hooking her hands under her knees, she kept her legs pulled wide
and high, exposing her and ass completely to his
ministrations. His thumb pressed into her asshole and, with a
shuddering moan, she yielded and he slipped it into her tight,
hot, rear channel. She gasped and cried out, her body bucking and
lurching and writhing and rocking, her hips heaving and tossing.
Now his fingers plugged her cunt, his thumb her anus and his
tongue was everywhere, darting between her and clitoris to
her tight anus to wriggle into the heat within. Shirlyn thrashed
ecstatically.
"Oh fuck yes! Oh yes oh god yes oh yes baby yes!" she moaned, her
hands working her erotically, sliding down her belly to
her cunt-lips as she hissed in pleasure, clenching his head,
lifting her legs higher still. On and on he went, driving her wild
with his dexterity.
She was seconds away from an orgasm, her body hot, sweat breaking
out on her golden skin and bedewing her forehead and upper lip and
the nape of her neck when he stopped suddenly, jerking his sticky
fingers out of her slit, raising his head. She cried out in shock
and dismay, panting and moaning.
"Oh god no ... don't stop ... not now Kenny ... god no!" she
gasped.
Her reactions excited him, made him smile.
"C'mon, slut ... suck me again," he muttered, rising to his feet.
Groaning, Shirlyn sat up and gripped his hips and pushed her face
into his crotch, taking his cock greedily in her mouth and it furiously. Kenny grunted in pleasure and fucked her mouth for
several minutes, rocking her head back and forth in his hands,
pumping his hips at her face, fondling her breasts, pinching her
long, stiff nipples.
"Okay, bitch ... now I want your cunt," he said at last, pushing
her down onto her back on the bed again.
He dropped to his knees and she spread her legs and lifted them
high, bending her knees. He pulled her thighs apart in hands, his
hands under her knees. She pushed the bikini strand to one side,
leaving her cunt-lips and anus exposed. Kenny paused, seriously
tempted to sodomise her right away. For a second he debated and
then decided to defer that pleasure for the present. He pressed
his cock-head to her cunt-lips.
"Yes!" she gasped, her hands on his cock, guiding him to her hole,
her shoulders hunched, her squeezed together between her
arms. "Fuck me, Kenny! Shove your cock into my slit! I want it,
come on, do it!"
Slowly, the youth flexed his buttocks and swung his hips forward.
His cock-head popped into her and Shirlyn gasped in pleasure,
her head arching, her back bowing, her mouth opening in a wide O.
"OHHHHH yes! Ohhh god yes! Come on ... come on ... come on Kenny
... shove it all in ... OHHHHH yes! That's it! OHHHHH uhhhh yes!
Ohh god yes that's so good yes! OHHHH yes! Oh ma uhhh yes!"
Groaning in pleasure, Kenny pushed his cock deeper and deeper into
her hot, wet, tight cunt. It convulsed and spasmed frantically on
his throbbing penis as he squeezed himself deeper and deeper into
her flesh. In and in his cock went till it was buried to the hilt,
his balls pressed to her cunt-lips and buttocks. Her squeezed
his cock fiercely, its heat engulfing his flesh. The youth groaned
and exhaled sharply, repeatedly, struggling for control. He
focussed his mind, centering himself. His deep chest heaved. His
muscles corded and stood out in sharply defined ridges. Beneath
him, Shirlyn moaned, her head rolling slowly from one side to the
other, her hands under her breasts, lifting and squeezing them
erotically.
"Oh god Kenny yes ... oh yes ... fuck me, lover! Fuck my ...
do it!"
"Fuck ... you're ... incredible ... god yes ... oh fuck ... oh
fucking hell yes ...," Kenny groaned desperately.
Gripping her thighs, gasping softly, Kenny started fucking his
teenage cousin with long, slow, deep, skewering thrusts. His hips
swung backward, his buttocks unflexing, and he paused; then his
buttocks flexed taut again and his hips swung forward with a
little roll and snap and swirl and his cock spiralled deeply into
her, entering her flesh from all angles. Beneath him, Shirlyn
gasped and moaned, her body arching and bowing, jerking gently
with his thrusts.
"Ohhh yes!" she hissed. "Oh god yes! Yes! Ohh yes that's it uhhh
ohhh yes!"
He hit a steady, mesmerising rhythm and Shirlyn gasped
deliriously, her squeezing and convulsing eagerly on his
throbbing, stroking, pistoning penis. Her body rocked and jerked,
her bouncing with his thrusts and she crushed them in her
hands, her head flipping from side to side. The gold necklace
twinkled on her skin. Her lips were drawn back, her mouth open,
her perfect, white, even teeth bared in a rictus of lust. Kenny
devoured the loveliness of her face and kept moving relentlessly.
"C'mon ... take it ... yeh ... that's it ... take it, whore ...
c'mon yes! Take it, you fucking bitch ... take my cock ... oh fuck
yes ... yes ... that's it ... take it all! Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck
ohhh yes ... oh fuck yes ... ohhhh uhh yes!"
On and on he went and the sensations in her loins were
overpowering. Her body blazed with lust. Suddenly, without
warning, he switched to a furious, ram-fucking, reaming, hammering
stroke, pounding his hips savagely back and forth, slamming his
cock in and out of her cunt. Shirlyn cried out, her back bowing,
her body rocking and jerking violently, her face twisting and
contorting in a grimace of excitement, her mouth torn open, her
eyes screwed shut, her head arched back, her jiggling and
bouncing furiously, her gold necklace slapping and dancing on her
tawny skin. She dug her fingers into his biceps and
forearms, clenched his powerful shoulders. His cock rammed and
reamed and slammed in and out of her cunt, mashing her gorged
clitoris, crushing her hot cunt-flesh, probing deep, plowing
wildly in and out.
"OH KENNY-KENNY-KENNY-KE-UHNNNNNNNY uhhhh OHHH uhh OHHH uhh OH ma
Oh ma Oh ma Oh ma OHHHHHH uhhh yes Oh god yes OHHH yes uh oh ma oh
ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh Kenny! Kenny! Uhhhh yes uhhh oh
yes!" she cried out.
"Yeh ... oh fuck yes Shirlyn yes c'mon baby take it, take it
whore, take it!"
Equally suddenly, he slowed and resumed his slow, deep, punishing
thrusts. Shirlyn gasped in shock and delight. Moaning and hissing
her pleasure, she slid a hand down her sucked-in belly and splayed
her cunt-lips further open, her slim, elegant forefinger curling
inward to flick her clitoris gently, her other hand working her
breasts. Her orgasm neared, grew, loomed and then broke and she
gasped, arching stiffly, the breath shooting from her throat as a
thousand volts of electric pleasure swept her flesh. Kenny
groaned, his head flung back and slowly drilled her again and
again, pushing his cock as deep as he could into her hot, wet,
delightful cunt.
Her orgasm intensified, lengthened, peaked and slowly waned as he
kept moving, just barely in control himself. She groaned thickly,
her chest heaving, panting and gasping her pleasure.
"God, you're fantastic," she murmured, looking at him with a
smile, her eyes dancing with pleasure. "You're unbelievably good!"
He grinned and kept moving. "So are you, Shir. So are you. Like
it?"
"Mm. Heaven. Just don't stop ... just keep fucking me," she
murmured, her eyes fluttering shut, her head turning to one side.
He continued stroking smoothly in and out of her till he had her
whimpering in passion again and could feel the renewed spasming of
her cunt. Her lust mounted and grew slowly.
"Now," he murmured. "Let me fuck your ass."
Shirlyn was in no mood to deny him. "Yes," she gasped. "Come on,
do it! I want it in my ass!"
Kenny slid smoothly out of her cunt, making her groan at the
sudden release in pressure. He bent her legs further up and back,
spreading her thighs and pressed his bulging, glistening cock-head
to her exposed asshole. Shirlyn whimpered and writhed, her body
rolled up onto the small of her back, her anus proffered to his
pleasure. His cock-head pressed at the tight flesh of her rear
orifice. She gasped, bit her lower lip, tensed and then yielded
slowly. Kenny flexed his buttocks smoothly and gently and eased
his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her anus. Shirlyn
cried out, her mouth jerking open, her lips snapping back over her
teeth, her head whipping back, the breath rushing from her throat.
Her fingers dug into his forearms.
"OH! OH MA UNHHH KEH ... UNHHHHHHY uhhhh OHHHHHH!"
He paused, gasping, wincing, his face contorting in an agony of
lust as her anus convulsed frantically on his penis and slowly
flexed his buttocks and slid his hips further forward. His cock
inched into her tight, hot, spasming anus. She gasped and cried
out, her chest heaving, her breath coming in choking, sobbing,
rattling gasps and moans as he went in deeper and deeper. Her
buttocks writhed and quivered as he impaled them. Her legs
trembled in the air.
"OHHHHH Kenny yes Oh god yes uhhh yes oh fuck yes!"
"Ohh uhh yeh uh ohh yeh oh yeh oh fuck yes ohh god yes take it!"
he went.
"Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhhh!" she wept.
The youth sodomised his teenage cousin slowly and
thoroughly. Groaning and gasping, his fingers digging into the
soft flesh of her thighs, he swung his hips gently back and forth,
his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips sliding smoothly in a
to-and-fro action. Shirlyn hissed and moaned in evident pleasure,
her head rolling from side to side, her wobbling with his
thrusts as he drove himself in and out of her anus. She squeezed
her breasts, pinching and tweaking the nut-hard nipples, rolling
them under her palms. Her hand went down flat on her belly and she
pressed a finger to her cunt-lips.
"God yes ... c'mon ... c'mon Kenny ... yes ... fuck me ... oh ma
uhhh yes ... oh fuck yes ... that's it ... do it ... shove it in,
lover ... ohhh yes ... that's so good ... yes ... fuck my ass baby
... fuck it ohhh uhhh yes oh god yes!"
Goaded by her words, he fucked her ass unhurriedly, stroking in
and out, in and out of her anus. Shirlyn gasped and thrashed and
writhed, her middle finger arched elegantly between her cunt-lips
frantically working her clitoris. Faster and faster he went, his
cock pushing and squeezing and tunnelling into her asshole, which
convulsed frenetically on the thick, long, throbbing, searing hot
invader. Her fingertip jigged frantically on her clitoris. Her
hips heaved and thrashed and her other hand crushed and squeezed
her in a frenzy.
"Oh Kenny ... Kenny ... Kenny ... yes ... oh fuck yes ... yes ...
yes ... oh god yes ... ohh god oh god oh god oh ma uhh ahhhh uhhh
yes!" she gasped, her voice ragged and hoarse. "OHHH uhh yeh ...
oh god yes ... give it to me, Kenny baby ... shove your cock right
my ass, Kenny ... yeh ... that's it OHHH uh yes!"
She looked stunning, he thought, her pretty face distorted by an
agony of joy, her head flipping from side to side, one hand in her
crotch, finger working her clitoris, the other on her breasts, her
body heaving and thrashing. Her loud, lewd moans of pleasure rang
in his ears. Kenny groaned and flung his head back. The heat in
his loins was unbearable. Shirlyn moaned and exploded, her orgasm
crashing over her like a tidal wave, the breath shooting from her
throat, her body arching and bending under his, her anus
convulsing and cramping fiercely on his penis. Kenny couldn't hold
back any longer. His balls and belly ached for release. With a
shuddering gasp, he thrust his cock into her anus once, twice,
three, four, five times, each thrust a choking gasp from
her throat and then, lurching out of her, shaking his cock, he
came violently. Shirlyn gasped as his cock jerked out of her anus
and, whimpering, writhed under him, her hand still working her
slit. Hot spewed from his cock-head and she groaned as it hit
her thighs and and belly and breasts. She caught it in her
fingers, licked them, smeared them on her face and neck and
breasts, massaged it into her crotch. Gunk dribbled down her
cunt-lips and over her anus. Gasping and groaning thickly, Kenny
pushed his cock-head into her asshole again, making her whimper
softly. He fucked her ass for a few minutes, moving gently and
then, sliding out, pushed it into her cunt. Shirlyn spread her
legs and wound them around his lean hips as he bent over her, his
hands on her cum-sticky breasts. She caressed his broad shoulders
and, opening her eyes, smiled radiantly up at him, her hips
grinding pleasurably under his. His erection had barely waned and
he moved smoothly and effortlessly now, his hips rising and
falling in a smooth cadence. He bent over and kissed his, his
tongue roving deep in her mouth. She caressed his strong back and
buttocks.
"God, you're incredible," she murmured. "That was fabulous."
"For me, too. You're fantastic."
He tongued her ear gently and she craned her neck and licked and
his nipple.
"Now what?"
"Now nothing."
"Spoilsport."
"Except more fucking."
She giggled. "That's more like it. What do you want to do?"
"I want to lick your slit again," he murmured after a bit. "Then
your cunt. Then your ass. I want to fuck you all over again."
She giggled. "Let me suck your cock first. I like doing that."
He grinned and slid smoothly out of her cunt. Once again, he rose
to his feet and she sat up and pushed her face into his crotch,
taking his cock in her mouth and it slowly. Kenny felt
good, strong and fully in control of himself. He moved her head in
his hands. The orgasm had sated their immediate need and now their
lust simmered with a deep, quiet, satisfying intensity.
Shirlyn her cousin's penis slowly and deeply, her face
distended with its size as she took it deep in her mouth. Kenny
fucked her mouth slowly, his head bent, watching her, watching his
thick, long cock glistening between her lips. He caressed her face
and fondled her breasts, relishing their weight and size, the
hardness of her nipples. She worked his cock-head cunningly with
her tongue and teeth and he groaned softly, his loins growing hot
with lust.
When he was satisfied, he pushed her back and licked her slit and
ass again. Shirlyn whimpered softly, lying back and caressing his
head dreamily as his tongue and fingers and lips and teeth wrought
their magic in her loins.
"God, you're good," Shirlyn groaned, looking at him adoringly,
drinking in the beauty of his body with his broad shoulders and
deep chest and chiselled features and stone-hard belly, rippling
with muscle. "C'mon lover ... fuck me ... fuck me like a whore,"
she murmured, her eyes glittering with excitement.
At his instance, they moved to the floor, before the full-length
dressing table mirror. There, she knelt and his cock again
and then, later, he bent her over on all fours and, kneeling
behind her, tongued and licked her and ass gently, and
finger-fucked her and anus simultaneously. Shirlyn writhed
and moaned, her buttocks swaying, her upturned face creased in
pleasure.
"C'mon Kenny ... fuck me," she moaned at last, gasping and
panting.
The teenager chuckled softly and rose to his knees behind her. She
bent forward over the low stool set in front of the dressing
table, her pendulous and heavy, her gold necklace
dangling, her thighs spread and buttocks splayed open. Kenny took
his cock and slowly squeezed its head into her cunt. She groaned,
her head rising, turning over shoulder. He slid his hands up her
body and caressed her, cupped and squeezed her breasts. Bending
over, he kissed her hungrily, his tongue in her mouth and she
it gratefully, her buttocks writhing against his groin.
"God that's so good," she muttered as he tongued her ear and
nuzzled the nape of her neck. "That's so very good."
Their bodies glistened with sweat now and hers was sticky with his
gunk as well. She smelled divinely sexy and erotic, a heady
mixture of sweat and cunt-juice and his gunk. It aroused and
excited him. He eased his cock deeper into her cunt, going in and
in till he was buried in her flesh to the hilt with his balls
pressed to her buttocks and cunt-lips, and began to fuck her
unhurriedly with slow, deep, skewering thrusts. His buttocks
flexed and unflexed rhythmically, his hips swung smoothly and
seamlessly from the waist and his cock glistened and gleamed as it
went in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing wetly
between the smooth curves of her buttocks. Shirlyn moaned and
gasped in pleasure, rocking back and forth under him, her hips
swaying erotically, writhing in joy as he swirled his hips and
entered her from all angles. Her face was turned up, suffused with
lust, her mouth open, her eyes hooded, her tongue pressed
erotically to her upper lip.
"Mm ... yeh ... ohh Kenny yes ... fuck me!" she groaned.
Her gold necklace swung and her jiggled and swung with his
thrusts. Her forearms on the stool, she moved in unison with him,
savouring each thrust, delighting in the long, grinding,
squelching, rasping, mashing instroke, gasping at the release in
pressure as he slid outward, moaning as he spiralled and rolled in
again and again. His lips pursed, Kenny breathed heavily, panting
and gasping softly, his breath in, shooting out, in, shooting out in time to his fucking.
"Oh ... uhh ... ohh ... uhh ... ohh ... uhh ... ohhh ... uhh ...
ohhh ... uhh ... ohh ... yeh ... ohh yeh ... ohh fuck yes ... uh
... Ohhh ... uhhh ... OHHH ... uhh ... OHHH ... uhh ... OHHH ...,"
she moaned. "Yeh ... oh god yes ... ohhh ... uhh ... oh ... uhh
... ohma uhh yes ... ohh yes ... yes ... that's ... it ... ohh yes
... do it ... do it, lover ... fuck me ... oh ma yes!"
"Take it! Take it, whore, take it! Oh yes! Oh fuck yes oh uhh oh
uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh oh uh ohhhhhh!" he
groaned.
Gripping her hips, he fucked her relentlessly, gradually going
faster and faster, his thighs slapping loudly at her soft
buttocks, his cock grinding and rasping and squelching in and out
of her cunt. Faster and faster yet and he was ramming and reaming
in and out of her cunt, his head flung back, jerking her body back
and forth under him, jerking her up and down the length of
his throbbing, swollen cock-shaft. Her head jerked up and she
cried out, her mouth open, her face contorted with lust.
"Oh Kenny ... Ke ... uhhhny unhhh Ohhh uhhh ohh uhh oh oh oh oh
OHH uhh Ohma oh ma oh ma oh ma OHHHHHH uhh oh yes oh god yes oh
fuck yes oh yes ... fuck me ... oh god yes!" she cried.
He gasped and rammed deep into her. "Take it! Oh fuck yes Oh yes
oh yes Oh uhh ohhh uhh oh uhhh ohhh uhh ohhh uhh oh uh oh uh oh
oh uh OH!"
She moaned, her head sinking between her arms, her body rocking
and jerking, her pendulous jiggling heavily, her gold
necklace tossing back and forth, slapping against her chin. Kenny
went faster and faster, hammering his hips back and forth,
pummelling her thighs, making her body jerk and rock wildly under
his. Suddenly, he slowed and ground his hips round with a sudden
snapping action as he thrust into her. His cock spiralled into her
from all angles, mashing her cunt-flesh and gorged clitoris,
making her gasp and arch her head, whimpering her pleasure.
Groaning, he resumed fucking her with deep, rapid thrusts again
and now he looked up. The reflections in the mirror were erotic
and aroused him intensely: her body jerking and rocking, her
necklace swinging, her jiggling and bouncing, his thighs
slapping at her buttocks. Her face was suffused with lust, radiant
and glowing. Sweat coursed down his deep chest, pattered gently on
her back and buttocks. It streamed off her back. Strands of hair
clung damply to the nape of her neck and her brow. He continued
fucking her mercilessly.
Their orgasms neared, growing increasingly imminent. Kenny exhaled
sharply, rapidly, and checked his own orgasm. His balls ached and
throbbed. He kept stroking powerfully in and out of her cunt,
relentless, ruthless, masterful. Shirlyn exploded with a
shuddering, broken, ululating cry, her body stiffening, her back
curving inward, her head jerking up, her convulsing and
cramping fiercely on his pistoning penis. Kenny gasped, his head
arched and skewered her slowly, squeezing his cock in as deep
as he could with sharp, stabbing thrusts, his buttocks flexing
taut and twitching at her hips as he plunged his cock into her
flesh. Again and again he slammed his cock into her and her
body jerked and rocked under his, each thrust a rattling
groan of pleasure as her orgasm intensified, lengthened and slowly
waned.
He slowed and stopped, skewering her deeply, writhing his crotch
against her buttocks. She whimpered as he squeezed her and
bent over and kissed her again when she turned her face.
"Now," he murmured. "Now, whore, your ass again. Come on."
Shirlyn moaned softly. "Kenny ... please ... use the lotion ..."
She pointed to a plastic bottle of skin lotion on the dressing
table. Kenny grinned and picked it up, flipped open the lid,
tipped some cream into his palm and anointed his thick, hard,
long, throbbing, sticky cock. Taking more, he smeared it between
her buttocks and on her anus. She moaned and trembled at his
touch, gasping as he pressed a fingertip to her rear orifice and
forced it in. He laughed softly.
"You really like it in your ass, don't you? Love being
butt-fucked, right?"
"God yes," she moaned. "C'mon Kenny ... fuck my butt ... do it!"
"I want it nice and deep now, bitch. C'mon ... on your feet!"
He rose to his feet and pulled her up so that she was bent over
steeply, her forearms on the stool before the mirror, her feet on
the floor, legs spread wide, her buttocks splayed open, her anus
completely vulnerable and exposed to his throbbing cock. He tipped
the bottle of lotion over her buttocks and the cream
dribbled over her anus. Slowly, he slid his finger into her rear
channel and lubricated it thoroughly. She gasped thickly, her
chest heaving, her head arched, biting her lower lip. Sliding his
finger out of her anus, he tipped more lotion on her back and
massaged it into her flesh. Standing behind her, between her
spread thighs, he took his cock in one hand and, holding her hip
with the other, carefully pressed his cock-head to her tight
little asshole. She tensed and he pressed deeper. Her anus yielded
and he squeezed his cock through, his cock-head popping into her
rear channel. She cried out sharply, her head snapping up, her
mouth tearing open, her face contorting in a savage grimace.
"OHMA UHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHUHOHUHOHUHOH UHOHMA uhhhh
OHHHHHHHH!"
Kenny gasped, his belly rippling inward, his muscles cording in
tension. "Yeh oh fuck yes baby *yes*!" he cried.
The sight in the mirror was incredibly erotic. Her face was turned
up, her lips drawn back over her teeth, her neck arched with
tendons popping, her long gold necklace high on the nape of her
neck, her loose in its knot, framing her face, her
swollen and heavy, his cock-head embedded in her anus, his
shaft protruding between the smooth round curves of her
buttocks. Her anus convulsed frenetically on his cock and he
groaned thickly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her
buttocks, spreading them wider still to receive his swollen shaft.
Shirlyn's head swam with excitement and pleasure. His penis was
wonderful in her anus, and hot and hard. She moaned loudly,
her chest heaving, her pulse pounding in her head and writhed her
hips erotically.
"Oh Kenny!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Do it, baby! Shove it in!
Shove it all in, Kenny ... fuck my ass ... I want it!"
Kenny groaned and slowly flexed his buttocks tighter and tighter,
sliding his hips forward. His cock squeezed between her buttocks,
disappearing between the curves and into her hot, tight, clonic
rear channel.
"Oh fuck yes! Oh motherfucking god in heaven oh fuck yes oh yes
c'mon bitch take it ohhh god yeh ... take it, whore ... take my
prick!" he gasped.
In front of her mirror, Kenny sodomised his teenage cousin for the
second time that evening. His cock drilled her anus and her face
twisted and contorted as he pushed it in deeper and deeper. He
took her ass heavily and slowly, gasping in pleasure. Bent over
before him, Shirlyn moaned and writhed as he buggered her
thoroughly, his hips rocking slowly back and forth, his cock
grinding in and out of her without respite or mercy. Her body
flamed with lust, and she moaned and whimpered and gasped, her
breath rattling from her throat in broken cries and moans. His
hands slid up and he squeezed her breasts, thrust a hand under her
belly and fingered her wet, sodden slit, arching two fingers into
her as he stroked smoothly in and out of her anus, his penis grinding and rasping in and out, in and out, in and out.
Shirlyn gasped and cried out, her body writhing and lurching and
rocking frantically as a violent orgasm swept through her. Kenny
groaned and held himself back, slowly grinding into her ass again
and again. With a low groan, he let himself go, gasping in relief
as the heat spewed from his cock and spurted in endless, hot,
stinging jets into his beautiful cousin's steaming ass. Groaning,
he slid out of her, making her gasp, and jerking his cock,
spattered her buttocks and thighs and back. Slowly, he squeezed
his cock into her asshole again. Shirlyn moaned and whimpered and
let him sodomise her for a few minutes more. Then he slid out and
slowly pushed his cock into her again.
"I could fuck you forever," he murmured, rocking slowly back and
forth. "Forever and ever."
She grinned at him in the mirror, her eyes dancing with pleasure.
"That's a promise you're not allowed to break, Ken," she murmured.
They sank to the floor and he slipped out of her and fell on his
back on the floor. She turned and bent over him, her legs outside
his, her heavy dangling over his face. He grinned and slid
his hands up her body to cup the fleshy mounds. Her nipples were
still hard.
"You still hot?"
"Mm. Very."
"So am I."
"So I see," she giggled, reaching back to fondle his erection.
"God, doesn't your prick ever get limp?"
"You want it to?"
"Not especially."
"Good. Neither do I. This is good."
"Don't I know it. Shall I suck you?"
"Mm."
"Come in my mouth."
"Okay."
She fed her to his lips and he them delicately,
making her whimper and moan. Then she glided downward, kissing and
licking his sticky body, his nipples, going lower and
lower, her tongue trailing down his hard belly and swirling
through his navel till her head was bent over his cock. Gently,
she drew his cock into her mouth and started it. Kenny
groaned and closed his eyes. There was magic in her fingers and
tongue and lips and teeth and he surrendered to it, letting her
suck him at her pleasure. The heady taste and odour of his cock
aroused her, smelling of and ass and gunk and she him
deeply and slowly, savouring every minute. She loved the taste and
feel and smell of a cock in her mouth and Kenny was a
magnificent lover by any standard.
Her head bobbed and rocked up and down over his lap. Kenny moaned
thickly, holding her head and moving it to suit his pleasure. His
hips writhed and bucked under her face. Rising, she squeezed her
over his throbbing shaft while she tongued his belly;
dipping her head, she scraped her teeth over the stem and
went lower to suck his balls. He spread his legs, lifted his hips
and her tongue swirled over his anus. He gasped thickly. The
sensation was exquisite, her soft face burrowing between his
strong, muscular thighs, her tongue whipping at his anus, her
fingers curled around his shaft, jerking it deftly and pumping it.
Pre-cum gunk spurted from his cock-head and her fingers grew
sticky. Lifting her head, she caressed her face with his cock,
moaning wantonly, letting him watch her lips and cheeks grow
sticky with his seed. She moved it around her breasts, between
them and he pushed her head back and made her suck his cock again.
"C'mon ... suck it ... suck it hard, whore!" he gasped. 'Mm ...
ohh yes ... that's good ... keep sucking, slut ... just keep
sucking!"
Shirlyn his cock with renewed vigour, her tongue coiling
sinuously around his cock-head, probing the long, fine slit in the
cock tip, trying to draw at the essence of the man. Her head
bobbed faster and faster up and down and her fingers worked his
shaft adroitly and the heat in his balls and belly was no longer
containable. With a shuddering moan, he exploded and she held his
cock-head in her mouth and his seed gratefully, her head
spinning with the delightful taste and odour of his gunk. Slowly,
lasciviously, she raised her head and smiled at him. He thought
she looked stunning, dribbling down her chin and, as she
jerked his cock still, spurting onto her neck and breasts.
They showered together, and under the cool, stinging spray, she
his cock again, delicately arousing him till he was hard
and erect again. In the bathroom, standing with her back to the
tiled wall, Kenny fucked her hard, holding her thighs in his hands
and slamming his hips back and forth greedily, thrusting his cock
greedily into her cunt, his hips twitching violently, his buttocks
flexing and unflexing powerfully as he drowned his cock in her
cunt. She gasped and cried out, her fingers scrabbling at his
shoulders, her and hips heaving and jerking under his
thrusts, her body twitching and lurching.
Back in the bedroom, dripping wet, he fucked her again on her back
on the cool tiled floor, taking her heavily and slowly, pushing
her from one orgasm to another. On his back, he took her astride
him and she groaned, bucking and rocking feverishly up and down on
his penis as he squeezed and cupped her hot, heavy breasts,
lifting his head to suck them. She came again and yet again. He
was insatiable and kept fucking her. Shirlyn was delirious and
dizzy with lust, tiring now. Turning her on her side, he plunged
into her from behind, fucking her furiously, jerking her body
savagely before his, his thighs cannoning off her buttocks and
thighs, his penis pounding her flesh greedily. She gasped and
cried out, her body jerking and writhing uncontrollably and then
he rolled her over onto her front and ram-fucked her demonically
from behind, straddling her hips in a low, deep squat, thrusting
furiously in and out of her cunt, going on and on, hammering his
hips at her buttocks and thighs, his cock plunging and pistoning
in and out of her flesh. She came again and finally, he lost
control and exploded deep in her cunt, his cock plunged in to the
hilt, his hips twitching and jerking, his cock spewing his molten
heat into her sodden slit.
They fell to the floor, murmuring in pleasure, caressing each
other. Then she moved under him, turning him on his back, smiling
radiantly and wantonly down at him, her eyes glittering with lust
and, seconds later, she had his penis in her mouth again and Kenny
groaned softly and closed his eyes, surrendering to the magic of
his teenage cousin's body.
__________
THE SUMMER SUN hammered the cracked earth. There was no sign of
rain. The shimmering heat created dancing images of distant trees.
It was utterly still.
Shirlyn lay naked under a shady mango tree, gazing dreamily at the
leaves and dangling vines. Her slender, golden-skinned body shone
with sweat and there were streaks of a man's on her lips and
and thighs. Her lover sprawled beside her, his body half
over hers, his limp penis against her thigh. Shirlyn slid her hand
down between his thighs and fondled his penis. He stirred with a
sigh and lifted his head. She smiled at him.
"Come on," she murmured. "Fuck me again."
The grinned and squeezed her breast. "You're right randy,
aren't you?"
"Yes," she giggled. "I like it when you fuck me."
The grinned and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
Shirlyn responded hungrily, caressing his head. He moved over her
and his lips slid down to her breasts. Shirlyn sighed in pleasure
as he licked and on her nipples. Her swelled and
hardened and she arched with a soft moan.
Squeezing the fleshy mounds together, the on both
nipples simultaneously. Shirlyn gasped sharply and her legs forked
open. Gently, he released her and slid lower, still strumming her
rigid nipples with his thumbs. Shirlyn quivered in tension as his
tongue and lips slid over her firm, flat belly and nuzzled the
soft, damp, dark delta in her crotch. Forking her legs, she bent
her knees and, with the fingers of one hand, pulled her cunt-lips
open in wanton invitation.
"Come on," she murmured. "Put your tongue into my ... fuck me
with your tongue, uncle ... please."
The chuckled and slowly dragged his tongue through her sodden
slit. Shirlyn groaned, her head turning to one side. She dug her
fingers into his hair and pulled his head into her crotch.
"Come on," she gasped again. "Put it in ... I want your tongue in
my slit ... "
Her was wet and musky and the could taste his seed on her
cunt-lips. Aroused by the odour, he dug his tongue into the soft
flesh, flicking it rapidly against her gorged clitoris. Shirlyn
hissed and arched steeply, her hips twitching and bucking
feverishly. She began to move his head round and round between her
thighs.
"Yes! Ohhh yes! Yes, uncle, yes! Ohhh god yes ... ohhh yes! That's
so good! Do it, Uncle Stan ... do it to me! Fuck me! OHH yes!"
Fondling her breasts, squeezing and crushing them in his hands,
darting his tongue in and out of her cunt, probing this way and
that, the took her deftly to the verge of an orgasm. At
the last minute, when she was poised, teetering, on the brink of a
climax, he pulled away. Shirlyn writhed on the ground in
frustration and torment.
"Oh, Uncle Stan ... please ... please don't stop now ... please
... I want you ... I want to come ... please ... I beg you ... go
on ..."
The laughed and squeezed her affectionately. Her
nipples were nut-hard and she groaned when he pinched and twirled
them in his fingers. She arched sensuously under him and, hooking
her hands under her knees, pulled her legs wider apart, lifting
her feet. The chuckled and bent his head between her thighs.
Shirlyn moaned, her head turning to one side, as she felt his lips
at her slit again. He kissed her damp cunt, and slowly dragged his
tongue down her cunt-lips.
"Ohhhhh yes!" she gasped. "Ohhh god yes! Mmmm ... yes Ohhh unhh
Yes! Ohhh fuck yes! Do it, Uncle Stan ... uhhh Ohhhhh uhhhh ohhhhh
uhhh yes ... ohhhh god yes!"
The tongue-fucked her gently and unhurriedly. His tongue
rippled up and down her crack, darted and jabbed in and out of her
cunt-flesh, flickered delicately against her gorged clitoris.
Shirlyn's hips trembled and bucked under his face. She twined her
fingers in his hair and moved his head round and round
between her thighs. His tongue felt wonderful in her crotch.
The pushed his tongue deeper into her and gently
on the hard stem of her clitoris. Shirlyn gasped sharply, her
mouth snapping open, her back bowing, her head whipping back, her
hips jerking upward.
"Ohhhh god yes! Yes! Ohh yes! Yes ... come on, come on come on
come on!"
Once again, just as her orgasm was imminent, the stopped.
Shirlyn cried in frustration.
"Oh no," she moaned. "Please ... please don't stop ... I want to
come ... put your tongue into me again, Uncle Stan, please!"
The slapped her face, but without force, even gently. Shirlyn
gasped and winced.
"Shut up, whore," he said softly. "Learn some patience. You must
learn to satisfy your first. If he isn't happy, you aren't
happy. Get it?"
He slid a finger into her cunt, making her gasp and bite her
lower lip. Her hips jerked and he laughed down at her as he
masturbated her rapidly, pressing her clitoris with his finger.
"Do you understand me?" he said. "Do you?"
"Yes, uncle," she murmured, her eyes glittering, her breath ragged
and sharp, her hips twitching and jerking at his hand. "I
understand. I must satisfy you."
"Good," he smiled. "You learn quickly. Just like your whoring
sister! Just like your frigging sister-whore, Sheila!"
"You are the best teacher a could hope for, uncle," she
gasped, writhing uncontrollably, on the brink of an orgasm again.
His hand pumped rapidly between her thighs and he chortled at her
gasps and moans of pleasure as the orgasm neared. Abruptly, he
stopped. Shirlyn moaned in despair.
"May I ... may I suck your cock now?" she gasped the response he
sought.
"Yeh ... do it!"
The nodded in approval and rose to his feet. Shirlyn got to
her knees before him and pushed her face between his legs. His
penis was dark and long and thick. She took it in her hands and
began to him gently, kissing the cock-head
lasciviously. Deftly flipping back the foreskin, she took his
cock-head in her mouth and began to suck his cock. The grunted
and slowly pulled her head forward and flexed his buttocks,
pushing more of his cock into her mouth. Shirlyn's head rocked
gently back and forth in his hands. Her face distended as his
glistening cock thickened and hardened and swelled, sliding in and
out between her lips.
"Take it, cunt," he muttered. "Suck my cock ... mmmm ... yeh ...
take it ... yeh ... like cock, don't you, bitch? Having
your face fucked? Hah?"
Shirlyn murmured in assent. The chortled and, bending his head
to watch her, continued fucking her face in a leisurely fashion,
rocking her head back and forth between his legs. Shirlyn his penis eagerly, her head moving from side to side, her tongue
and teeth and lips running up and down his swollen shaft.
"Mmm ... yeh ... suck it, whore ... suck it good ... ohh yeh ...
that's it ... mmm yeh ... nice ... real nice, bitch ... keep going
... keep going, whore, keep going!"
Shirlyn loved cock. The taste and odour of an erect penis
were unlike anything else she knew, a potent, heady brew of which
she could not get enough. Her excitement grew and she caressed her
swollen erotically with one hand as she her uncle's
penis, squeezing the heavy mounds, pinching and tweaking her rigid
nipples. The sight aroused him and he began fucking her face
faster, moving her head rapidly back and forth between his thighs,
pushing his cock greedily into her mouth. Shirlyn thrust a hand
between her legs and began masturbating slowly. His penis throbbed
in her mouth and beads of pre-cum gunk spurted onto her tongue.
The taste was erotic and she swallowed them lasciviously, her
tongue questing in his cock-slit for more. Grunting, the pushed her head away.
"Want it, slut?" he cackled, slapping her face with his cock.
"Want my cock?"
On her knees, she looked up at him like a begging puppy and
nodded. "Yes," she breathed. "I want it ... I want your cock,
uncle."
"Where d'you want it, cunt? Tell me. In your mouth? Your cunt?
Your ass?"
"In my ass, uncle," Shirlyn told him what he wanted to hear. "I
love it when you butt-fuck me. But please fuck my cunt, too - it's
hungry for your prick."
The man's face creased with pleasure. "Come on, then, whore," he
muttered. "On your front! I'll fuck you like a bitch!"
Obediently, Shirlyn turned around and bent forward on her
forearms, spreading her knees wide and presenting her delectable
buttocks to the man. Thrusting a hand between her thighs, she
splayed her cunt-lips open.
"Come on, uncle," she murmured. "Fuck me like a whore!"
The man's eyes glittered with excitement and pleasure. He
straddled her hips in a low, deep squat and pressed his penis
between her buttocks. She groaned and trembled beneath him.
Shirlyn's uncle was a muscular, powerfully built in his late
forties. His naked body was smooth and hairless and hard, without
an ounce of fat. Strong, broad, shoulders swept to high, narrow
hips in a sharply tapering V. The chest was deep and cleaved, the
pectorals and hard. His arms and legs rippled with muscle.
The powerful neck supported a handsome, weather-beaten face with a
strong, straight nose, full, lean lips and deep-set eyes. His hair
was jet black and swept back.
He took the difficult position easily and without visible strain.
His muscles corded smoothly as he bent deeply at his knees and,
prising her buttocks open, squeezed his hard penis into the cleft
between. It was nine inches long and correspondingly and it
throbbed and pulsed with excitement. His cock-head slid down to
her and met no resistance, only a soft, welcoming warmth.
With a loud hiss, he flexed his buttocks and, arching his head,
eased his hips forward. His cock slipped smoothly into her cunt.
Shirlyn gasped softly, arching her head as the searing heat of his
cock bit into her molten cunt-flesh.
"More!" she gasped. "More! Put it all in! Come on! Come on,
uncle!"
Savouring every minute, the unhurriedly pushed his cock
inexorably deeper and deeper into the teenager's cunt. At last,
she had it fully in her flesh. The grunted softly. His
buttocks remained flexed taut and he closed his eyes in pleasure
as her buttocks squirmed against his thighs in erotic little
circles. Her cramped hungrily on his penis. She whimpered her
lust, her breath sharp and ragged.
"Yes," she gasped. "Ohhh yes ... it feels so good, uncle ... Oh
god ... yes!"
The man's fingers dug into the softness of her buttocks. With a
groan of deep pleasure, he unflexed his buttocks and drew his hips
backward. His cock slid out, glistening with their comingled
juices as it emerged. Shirlyn quivered with tension and bit her
lower lip. The paused and then slowly skewered her again.
Shirlyn gasped, her head arching. Savouring each minute, the fucked his seventeen-year niece. His cock moved smoothly in
and out of her cunt, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips
swinging rhythmically back and forth. His distended penis emerged
and disappeared between the lobes of her buttocks. Her golden,
curved body rocked and lurched under him, and her cries were sharp
and hoarse and unashamedly obscene. Her face was suffused with
lust and pleasure and she moved eagerly with him, matching his
pace, moving her back and forth on his thick, hard, throbbing
cock.
"Take me ... take me, uncle ... fuck me ... fuck me ... Ohhh god
yes ... fuck me uncle ... I'm your ... whore ... fuck me ... like
a ... whore ... do it ... Ohhh yes!"
The grinned at her words and swung his hips in controlled
circles as he thrust down and forward. His cock mashed her
cunt-flesh and she gasped and cried out in joy. Her convulsed
on his penis and he groaned, arching his handsome head back. He
was an experienced and powerful lover and he took his time with
the girl, fucking her unhurriedly. His cock slid steadily in
and out of her cunt, going in deeply, pausing, then pulling slowly
outward only to squeeze in again. Beneath him, Shirlyn whimpered
in lust, her head hanging between her arms. Her pendulous were swollen and hot. He squeezed them gently and gradually began
to move faster. She moaned thickly, lurching and rocking
erotically under him.
"More!" she gasped. "Oh fuck yes! Fuck me, Uncle Stan! Fuck me
harder!"
He picked up speed and her cries grew sharper as his cock pistoned
smoothly and quickly in and out of her cunt. Faster and faster he
went, and now her cries and gasps were shrill and keen. His thighs
slapped at her buttocks and his hips hammered back and forth and
the great cock thundered and rammed hotly in and out of her cunt.
He gripped her waist and jerked her body back down hard onto his
cock, slamming his hips forward at the same time. Every thrust
drew a broken gasp from the girl. The muscles in his
buttocks and thighs flexed powerfully as he moved, grinding and
rocking in and out of her flesh. Her jiggled under his
thrusts.
"Yeh ... take it ... take it you whore! Take my cock! Oh yes! Fuck
yes! Take it, bitch! Take my prick ... ahhhhhh yes ... take it all
... oh fuck yes!"
"Fuck me!" she gasped. "Ohhh yes! Ohhh uhhh oh ma uhhh *hanh* uhhh
ohhh yes! Ohhh god yes!"
Shirlyn orgasmed and her uncle flung his head back and groaned and
skewered her deeply and slowly, his cock scrunching in, his hips
twitching at her buttocks. He held fast, his cock throbbing and
white-hot within her. Shirlyn's buttocks squirmed and tensed and
writhed in an attempt to hold him in her molten cunt-flesh. The
orgasm waned and her torso sank, angling her back steeply and
lifting her buttocks higher. Her uncle laughed and slid out of
her.
"Now," he muttered. "Your lovely little ass, bitch!"
"Yes," she groaned. "Oh yes!" and reached back to splay her
buttocks apart.
The grinned at the sight of her temptingly taut anus.
"Hold it open for me," he commanded.
Shirlyn nodded and obeyed, her shoulders on the ground, her face
turned to one side, her arms twisted behind her to pull her
buttocks open and offer him her anus. The moved back smoothly
and, licking four fingers, moistened her anus.
"There," he muttered. "Now I'll stuff your asshole with my prick,
bitch. Been wanting to do it for a long time ... good thing I
could take the day off and bring you to the park, slut ... nobody
here to bother us!"
Shirlyn's hips squirmed in wanton desire against his hand. The sniggered and bent steeply forward and thrust his face between her
buttocks. Shirlyn groaned softly as she felt his tongue ripple
over her asshole. She loved being rimmed and he was very good. His
tongue swirled over her anus, caressing the puckered flesh
tenderly. Her buttocks and hips quivered and swayed with
excitement. Her anus was musky and heady and the pressed his
tongue into the cleft, making her moan in lust.
"Yes ... Ohhhhh god yes! Yes!" she gasped.
His fingers pressed to her and two slid into her flesh.
Shirlyn groaned, trembling with lust, her body aflame with desire.
His fingers teased her gorged clitoris, his knuckles pressing and
mashing it deftly while his tongue swept in dizzying circles over
her anus.
"Please ... uncle ... please ... fuck my ass ... fuck it hard!"
she gasped.
Laughing, the rose again to straddle her hips. He adjusted
himself slightly, easing the taut muscles in his legs. He leaned
over her on outstretched arms, his feet on the ground, his knees
deeply bent and dipped his hips. Shirlyn held her buttocks open
with the fingers of one hand and holding his slippery penis in her
other, guided him to her anus.
"There," she gasped, pressing his cock-head to her anus. "I want
it there!"
Again the man's buttocks flexed slowly and his hips dipped. His
cock-head squeezed into the girl's asshole. Shirlyn's face
twisted in an erotic mixture of pain and shock and joy. Her mouth
jerked open and she screamed thinly, her neck arching, her face
pressed to the earth. Her hands remained behind her, one on his
shaft, the other at her buttocks. The waited for a second,
letting her catch her breath.
"Come on, bitch," he rasped softly. "Come on - take it!"
Shirlyn moaned softly and released his penis and, gripping her
buttocks, pulled them as far apart as she could. She yielded
slowly, her sphincter spasming, and the gasped thickly and
slowly thrust downward. Shirlyn's breath came in short, sharp,
ragged, moaning gasps as the huge penis burst into her rear
channel, surging inexorably inwards. Her sphincter convulsed
frantically on his penis, and the man's head arched back, suffused
with pleasure. Under him, the moan and writhed. Deeper
and deeper his penis went, till he had buried himself to the hilt
in her anus. Her hand was pinned between his thighs and her
buttocks.
"Come on," she moaned in a shaking voice. "Fuck my ass, uncle!
Fuck my ass hard! Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh
oh yes do it!"
The chortled softly. "Anything you say, whore! Anything you
say!"
They were like two inverted hairpins, one in the other. Shirlyn's
buttocks and thighs formed a great obtuse V under him. Her anus
was completely and helplessly impaled on his swollen, massive
shaft. It was searing, fiery, white-hot in her rear channel,
throbbing and pulsing powerfully.
She felt dizzy with lust and excitement. Her pulse hammered, and
her breath was ragged and her voice hoarse. Her were hot
and swollen. The reared, taking his weight on his feet and
squeezed her pendulous breasts. Shirlyn groaned. He pinched her
rigid nipples and she gasped thickly. She moaned thickly in
delirious joy and desire.
Crushing her in his hands, the began to move his hips,
slowly fucking the girl's ass. She gasped as he lifted his
hips, his cock out of her anus till only the cock-head was
held within. Moaning, she dug her fingers into the cleft between
her buttocks and pulled them wider still.
"Come on," she gasped. "Put it in again, quickly!"
There was nothing fake about her lust. She wanted it, and she
wanted it badly. The smiled and thrust smoothly into her anus
again. Shirlyn gasped and now it was a call of pure pleasure.
"Yes," she moaned. "Oh god yes! Fuck me, uncle! Fuck my ass! Fuck
it hard! Come on, Uncle Stan ... fuck me like a whore!"
The bent forward again, leaning on his forearms and,
toying with her breasts, began to fuck her ass quickly. His
buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully, his hips rose and fell
and his cock glistened as it went in and out of her anus. Beneath
him, Shirlyn moaned and gasped, her body rocking and jerking back
and forth and now she wanted it, too, and her motions reflected
her desire.
Her face was twisted to one side and, crushing her swollen in his hands, the kissed her fiercely, forcing his tongue into
her mouth. She on his tongue, squirming her bottom against
his hips, bucking her buttocks against his thighs in ardent
desire. Her cries were lewd and obscene and, spurred by the
erotic, throaty, love-calls, the began moving faster.
Steadily, he gathered speed till he was ram-fucking her ass,
plunging greedily and deeply into her anus, reaming and ramming
his cock into her. Shirlyn cried out in a shrill tone, panting and
gasping, her body rocking and jerking back and forth under his,
her swollen jiggling and bouncing, her gold necklace
tossing against her chin. He clawed at her cunt-lips and she
gasped as he slid three fingers into her and began
masturbating her furiously.
Instantly, her anus, separated from his fingers by the merest
membrane of flesh, convulsed frantically on his penis. He cried
out in joy and thrust hard into her. She orgasmed violently,
shuddering, gasping, mewing, keening and panting all at once. The
groaned and thrust his cock into her savagely, slamming his
hips at her buttocks, burying his cock in her anus. Finally, he
lost control.
Grinding deep into her, squeezing her hard, his hips
jerking at her buttocks, he exploded. Under him, his teenage
niece moaned her pleasure as his hot spurted into her anus.
He gasped, his hips pinned to her buttocks, twitching violently as
he emptied his load into her flesh. He slid out of her slowly,
dribbled on her buttocks and back, and went into her anus
again.
Beneath him, Shirlyn groaned, her chest heaving, her mind spinning
with lust and joy. First the son. Now the father. She was on her
way. As Stanley slid out of her cunt, she groaned and turned
around. He was sitting back on his haunches, his deep chest
heaving. She smiled wantonly at him and, rising on her knees, slid
her arms around his neck, kissed him deeply, flicking her tongue
sexily in and out of his mouth. He grunted, his hands on her
breasts. She smiled at him and slowly, bent over deeply and,
pushing her head between his legs, took his cock in her mouth
again.
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