"Hot and naughty nieces" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kellerman John)CHAPTER SEVENBrenda was beside herself with excitement. She hadn't overdressed because she knew that her father would be watching her. But inside she was warm and eager to be away from his influence. And under her baggy plaid shirt she had on a sexy halter top. Beneath her loose-fitting jeans was a pair of powder blue shorts that fit her sinfully tight. Annie seemed a little glum when Brenda hugged her and said goodbye. "You won't mind watching the shop for me will you Annie?" "Course not. Have a good time." Annie gave Wade a funny look and Brenda saw him wink at her. But she didn't have time to fret about that. Her father came out and made a big fuss about her leaving. He wanted her to phone him every night so he'd know where they were. Wade pretended not to be irritated by this prudish demand. As soon as they were away, he grabbed her thigh and squeezed merrily. "Maybe I oughta call him up and tell him how far my cock is inside you every night." "That's awful, Wade." But his words made Brenda shiver. Yes, it wouldn't be long. Wouldn't be long until her thighs were opening for that heavy, hot cock that grew from her uncle's body. She could almost feel it wedging between her slick, feverish cuntlips. At noon they got to their first stop. Wade talked to a few dealers in the town of Ashbury and then drove out of town to a place in the country. It was an estate owned by a pretty widow who met them at the door. She introduced her two nephews, identical twins in their teens who didn't attempt to hide their appreciation of Brenda's body. By now she'd shucked off her shirt and jeans and was clad in just the skimpy halter top and the blue shorts. Her long blond hair tumbled luxuriously over her shoulders. She was looking her best and the boys seemed to know this instinctively. They eyed her uncle with obvious suspicion. Their aunt, whose name was Lydia, made them return to their chores. "I have a barnful of old goodies for you this time, Wade," Lydia said. "And I want you both to stay with us tonight. I won't take no for an answer." Brenda was given a room upstairs, much to her disappointment. She'd been hoping for a nice private motel. A place where Wade could take her on more sex-trips, could teach her things about her body she still hadn't learned. It was disappointing too to see that Wade had been given a room at the opposite end of the hall from hers. A room very close to Lydia's room. At once Brenda began to wonder if Lydia and Wade had something going. Lydia certainly seemed familiar with Wade. Her dark eyes sparkled whenever she looked at him. She had black shiny hair that was almost as long as Brenda's. And her body was very voluptuous. Her breasts large and soft looking. Brenda was feeling like the awkward little girl again. Just when she'd begun to gather a little confidence. Just when her uncle had been about to turn her into a real woman. At supper that evening things seemed a little strained. The twins, Jed and Jack made Brenda's skin glow. They had dark brown eyes like their mother and knew how to use them on a girl. Their curly brown heads were turning her way often during the meal and Brenda was surprised that their aunt didn't notice how obvious her nephews were in their adoration. But maybe she had noticed. There was something strange going on, Brenda felt. It wasn't until after supper that she found out just exactly what. Lydia had put on some music in the front room and opened the liquor cabinet. Wade had taken a few minutes to slip out to the big barn where Lydia stored the antiques she gathered. While Brenda was alone in the room, Jed and Jack came in. Jed immediately asked her to dance and she shrugged and agreed. But Jack was on them immediately, cutting in, pulling Brenda against him. "How old are you?" she asked, surprised by his boldness. Jack told her that he and his brother were both eighteen. They'd been living with their aunt for five years. "I imagine you both are quite close to her," Brenda added. The look she got from Jack made her feel very strange. It said that Jack and Jed were more than just close to their aunt. But then Brenda scolded herself for jumping to conclusions. Her imagination was too heated up from thinking about Wade. Wade came back and Lydia presented herself, coming down the stairs in a silky red dress that reached to her ankles. Wade danced with her and though Brenda knew that he did have to talk business and all, she was miffed. She didn't have time to stay miffed for very long. Jed kept bringing her drinks… or was it Jack? Both of them were pressing her, complimenting her, taking her breath away. They were very young and eager to please. And their good looks and laughing eyes eased her mind quickly. Brenda decided to go along with the evening. After all, she was away from her father. And she was having a good time too. "Wanta see the blue room?" Jack asked. She'd finally found a way to distinguish between the two. "What's in the blue room?" "Aunt Lydia fixed it all up. It's supposed to be the bedroom of a countess." Jack shrugged. "Somebody famous I guess. It's neat." Since Wade seemed occupied with Lydia, Brenda nodded yes to the young man's offer. Her uncle was looking at a piece of furniture in the dining room, Lydia hovering near. Brenda saw the woman touch his shoulder with her long nails. She felt the angry heat of jealousy rise within her but tried to shake it away. She was a guest here tonight. She couldn't go making a scene. As Brenda followed Jack upstairs, she noticed that he was taking the bottle of scotch along. Brenda already felt a little loaded from the few drinks she'd had. They went down a long hall toward the room Lydia had assigned her. The next door to it opened with a key Jack pulled from his pocket. The shaded glow from a table lamp illuminated the room. Brenda felt as if she'd just walked into a roped-off area of a museum. A canopy bed with long curtains, priceless furniture and a thick, antique carpet heightened the effect. There was something very sensual about the decor. Brenda felt it immediately. It made her sexy just to stand there. Jack took a swig from the scotch and held it out to her. She was about to shake her head but took the bottle anyway. It felt warm going down her throat. "Lydia sleeps here sometimes," Jack said. "Sometimes Jed and I stay with her." If the words had been intended to shock Brenda, they worked just fine. She drank more scotch and handed the bottle back. Jack couldn't get her to meet his eyes. "My aunt is quite a woman," Jack added. He was a little drunk. "She's taught me everything I know." "And Jed too?" "Oh sure. We work as a team." Jack was very close to her. When his hand eased around Brenda's waist, she wanted to pull away. But she felt like showing this little upstart that she wasn't swept away by all his bragging. He was probably lying anyway. Brenda let him nuzzle her. It felt good to her too. She wasn't even aware that Jack's twin brother had slipped into the room until she heard the door close. "What…?" The boys were upon her like wolves. She was being sandwiched between them, hugged by them, kissed by them. While Jed worked his teeth into the nape of her neck, Jack was nuzzling the top of one breast with his mouth. She whimpered weakly, trying to struggle against the voluptuous feelings. But they knew exactly how to get to a girl, and how to do it quick! But who did they think they were? What an impudent pair they were! Brenda grabbed Jed's wrist as he petted the lower part of her belly. Jack was feeling of her ass and she caught his wrist too. But that left two more hands and the twins weren't wasting any time. "Stop… ohhh, you two are awful! What would your aunt say if she knew?" The laughter which answered her made Brenda realize she'd asked the wrong question. And Jed was wasting no time getting the zipper of her shorts loose. She twisted wildly, trying to extricate herself from their warm, masculine squeeze. A warm, eager palm slid inside her shorts then, petting down over her bare belly to the skimpy red panties she'd put on that morning. The panties she'd chosen to present herself to her uncle. And now a strange boy's fingers were digging at the dainty crotchband, pushing the damp silk up into her crevice. "Nhhhooo!" she gasped, feeling the panic like a knife. "Get her on the bed," Jack breathed to his brother. Jed pushed her toward the ornate, canopied antique while Jack bent her arms up behind her back. They bent her over the edge of the mattress and Brenda felt her shorts being skinned down. She took a lungful of air to scream but Jack shoved her face down in the covers. Jed was kissing the white flesh of her bottom as he eased her panties down inch by teasing inch. "It won't do any good to yell," Jack told her. "Anyway, you're gonna enjoy this." "How can a girl enjoy rape?" Brenda hissed, twisting furiously. Her panties were halfway down her thighs now as she was rolled over. Jed had gotten himself undressed, somehow and the sight of his tan, naked body made Brenda gasp. He held her now as Jack shed his clothes. They smelled of soap and peppermint and scotch. They were like well-practiced athletes as they continued their attack. Jed held her ankles, forced her legs apart. She was groaning and crying, her ass perched on the edge of the bed. Jack knelt on the floor, his head between her thighs. His tongue went into her like a soft, wet knife. She arched her back and fought for breath. "Ohhhh God, what are you doing to me? For God's sak…" "Mmm, she smells great," Jed whispered, licking her ankle. "Can't we both do it to her at the same time?" Jack eased his glossy chin out of Brenda's cunt and looked up along her heaving belly. "Yeah. That'd be nice wouldn't it?" Brenda could hardly believe what was happening. She was a little drunk. And the twins had caught her at a weak moment, when she'd been anticipating a night of love with Uncle Wade. But she found herself in a most compromising situation. With not much energy left for escape. Not with that young man's mouth ravaging her hungry cunt! "Want to do a movie?" Jed asked. Jack nodded agreement. "Sun, she could see it later and really get off." "Now wait," Brenda moaned, her blond hair flying as she pushed herself up. "Aw, you'll like it," Jack laughed, wrestling her up onto the middle of the bed. She saw Jed flick a switch hidden behind a curtain. A whining sound told her that every squirming moment was now being recorded on film. Cleverly disguised photo lamps brightened the area where the three of them struggled. "What kind of place is this?" she squealed, on her hands and knees as she tried to crawl to the edge of the mattress. Jack mounted her from behind as Jed caught her wrists and squirmed his hips down under her face. His cock was youthfully firm and very nicely formed. Brenda turned her face but his throbbing erection brushed her cheek warmly and Jed groaned out what he wanted. "Nnhhooo! This is awful! Ohhh Jack, let me go!" Jack's cock was rubbing up the crack of her ass. Then he pushed it down her crevice. Her slit was very wet, very slick. The juice quickly coated the feverish head of the boy's cock and now it made a squishy sound as he rubbed her clit with it. Brenda had been transported into a weird, sexy dream. She wanted to resist, to make them both leave her alone. But now lack was rubbing her belly with his fingers as he pressed his cock deeper between the hot lips of her pussy. And though she was resisting him, Jed had taken her head in his hands and was making her touch the underside of his cock with her lips. It smelled musky and hot. It was so firm, so packed with blood. The glans bulged with a rhythm all its own as he wiggled it up against her again. She wanted him to do this awful thing. Right there before the hidden camera! Brenda could hardly get her breath. Her big tits hung down against the boy's thighs. His fingers kept urging her to open her jaws. She was giddy with the sensations that throbbed her loins. Jack was starting to enter her. Like a horse or a dog might do it. He was fucking his ass under with quick, sharp jerks. And each time he rammed, he pulled her curvy hips back with both hands. She felt the smooth surfaces parting inside her. She felt her cunt hole open to the streamlined barb of his cock. "Uhhhhh, stop! You've got to st-st-stop!" And then Jack rammed hard and a trickle of her sex butter leaked down the inside of her thigh. The slender, young prick had penetrated her almost to the hilt! She was gasping like a crazy person now. And that cock against her mouth was so hot! "That's it Brenda," Jed said, holding his erection up so she could get her lips around it. "That's good. Uhhhh yeah!" She couldn't believe it. It was like being in a trance. But the friction, the full feeling of her pussy getting fucked made her want her mouth to be around a cock too. She'd never realized that she had such instincts. She knew it now as the throbbing glans of Jed's prick pressed between her teeth then up into the roof of her mouth. Her tongue danced nervously along the tender lobes. Jed grunted with pleasure. Behind her, Jack's hips raged and she felt the deep stab of his cock again. More juice spilled from the edges of her hole. The shock she knew she should have been feeling wasn't nearly so intense as her excitement. The boys were so exuberant and youthful. Jed's cock actually tasted like ambrosia. Maybe it was because Jack's big prick was stirring her insides wildly, making her skin flush with thrilling tingles. And as she let Jed push her head up and down over his crotch, she just let go, let all her resistance fade. The juicy sound of her getting fucked while she sucked Jed was enough to push her throbbing clit over the sharp edge of no return. "Yyyyuummm," she groaned, hardly believing that she was going to come already. But then her insides tightened around the prodding, pushing shape of that young man's cock. He felt it tighten and let out a grunt of pleasure. She squirmed around, still on her knees and elbows as her mouth worked wetly around the feverish erection that Jed had pushed into her mouth. There was a noise in the hall. The boys froze. Only Brenda kept rolling her hips, kept sucking tonguing the hot, hard shape inside her mouth. "Let's get the hell out," Jack hissed, "it's probably Lydia looking for us." Before she knew what was happening, the twins were grabbing the clothes they'd thrown to the floor and heading for a door that was partly hidden by a drapery of some sort. Brenda pushed her blond hair out of her eyes and managed to swing her legs off the bed. But she was too shaky to stand. She was achingly near having an orgasm. The sound in the hall had cut everything short. She gazed down at her blond fringed cunt. It was all peeled out from the sudden fucking she'd gotten. The inside of her mouth felt funny too. Like she could almost feel that lovely cock of Jed's still stabbing and rooting along her tongue. "Those little devils," she gasped, hardly believing it had all happened so fast. "They seduced me without me even knowing it. I never thought anything like that was possible…" Now there was a soft tap at the door. Brenda asked who it was and when she recognized her uncle's voice, opened it. She was stark naked, but so eager to see him that she hadn't bothered covering herself. "I thought you might be in here," he said, looking at her without blinking. "Aren't you going to ask me what I'm doing without my clothes on?" Wade went over and picked up the red panties she'd picked out to wear for him that night. He put them to his nose and drew in a slow, deep breath. "So those two little bastards beat me to it, didn't they?" "Almost…" She blushed, looked at him with apology in her eyes. She didn't know quite what to say. "You mean you know about Jed and Jack?" "Honey, they've been hauling Lydia's ashes for years. She's trained them like a couple of seals. They know how to do everything there is to do." "It all happened so fast." Brenda still felt awful about the whole thing. She could hardly believe her uncle wasn't infuriated with her. And she was infuriated with herself for having let herself be so weak. "You're not mad at me?" Wade came over to her and pulled her naked body against him. "Hell no. I know how those two work. I'll bet they were both going at you, right?" Brenda nodded weakly. "I bet they were putting it in every hole they could find, right?" "Just about. It was lucky you came up the stairs when you did." "It's you I was worried about," Wade whispered. "I want you so bad baby." "Not Lydia?" "Well, Lydia isn't a bad chick herself. Maybe later we'll all get together." "You mean an orgy?" "Hey, let's get in this sexy looking bed," Wade said, pulling her towards it. Brenda forgot everything as he jerked off his clothes and began making love to her. His mouth wet her breasts, his hands smoothed her eager body. And though she'd been shocked at his hint about an orgy, Brenda found herself wondering how, it would be to share the same bed with more than just one man. "Those twins got you all warmed up for me," Wade whispered, his cock sliding along her swollen, leaky crevice. Her juices spread across the dry skin of his glans as he rubbed it deeper. Then she felt the contracting muscles of her cunt hole opening eagerly to accept the feverish knob. "Uhhhhh, Uncle Wade! You're so nice and big!" Wade chuckled, ate at the soft flesh under her ear. His hips pumped forward and Brenda threw her thighs apart and worked her hips in circles, letting his tip skewer her deeply. The itchy tickle was coming back now, coming quick. She dug her fingers into his shoulders, closed her eyes, bit her lip. "Uhhhhnnnn, Uncle Wade, it feels so good! Ohhhhh and my daddy will never ever know!" |
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