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CHAPTER FOUR

Yvonne didn't leave until late that afternoon, and only then because she had to get ready for work. She was a cocktail waitress in the town's best hotel – not a job she really liked, but one where she thought she might find a man rich enough to give her a better life.

Danny had taken turns with them, fucking one, then the other, with only a brief stop for lunch. He ate four ham sandwiches and downed nearly half a gallon of milk, surprised how hungry sex made him.

He decided to take a nap while his mother fixed dinner – pot roast with lots of potatoes and gravy, one of his favorites.

She was peeling carrots when the phone rang.

It was her sister sounding desperate.

"Angela," she said. "I need a favor. The head of my husband's company came into town unexpectedly, and we want to take the big boss out to dinner."

"I hope you don't need a loan. Frank cleaned out our checking and savings accounts when he left. We've been living on what I had saved in the cookie jar."

Melinda was a beautiful young girl, a strawberry blonde with gorgeous long red-golden hair. And she was a bold, inquisitive teen, more reckless than wise. That was probably the reason her sister didn't want to leave her alone.

"We'll be very late," her sister warned. "We have tickets for a new musical, and I'm sure we'll want to go out for drinks after that."

"It doesn't matter," Angela replied. "Melinda can eat dinner with us and stay overnight."

"Oh, you're a lifesaver. What would I do without you?"

Angela grinned, wondering more what her sister would do if she had any idea what was in store for Melinda. Certainly a more reckless and thrilling adventure than anything the girl might have gotten into all on her own.

"It's no trouble at all," Angela said, straining to keep her voice from sounding overly anxious. "Bring her over right now if you like."

"Yes, we will. Thanks, Angela. I just can't thank you enough for this."

She grinned and almost told her sister the same thing. Instead she said: "Just go out and have a good time. Taking care of Melinda will be my pleasure!"

Angela was wearing a scoop-necked blouse of sheer, silk-like fabric and a short black skirt when Melinda arrived. The blouse showed off her cleavage to the best advantage, and she didn't wear panties or bra to get in the way later.

"Can I help you fix dinner?" Melinda asked, more out of courtesy than real desire.

"No, dear, everything is in the oven. Why don't we just sit and talk?"

"Well, all right." Melinda was not enthused. She would much prefer talking to someone nearer her own age. "Is Danny home?"

"Yes, but he's taking a nap. He had a hard day. Would you like to have a glass of wine with me?" Angela asked.

"Wine? Er, yeah… sure." That was something her parents never would have offered, or even allowed. Melinda was thinking that spending the night with her aunt might not be so bad after all.

"Red or white?"

"Aaahhh – whatever you're going to have."

Melinda had never tasted either one.

"I think white. There's some chilling in the fridge. Just sit down, I'll get it."

Melinda settled on the couch, hoping that her aunt wasn't going to get maudlin and talk about Frank's leaving her. It had shocked the whole family, mostly because they had always seemed to be such a happy couple. And no reason for the sudden split had been given.

The girl was a little curious about what had happened between them, but she didn't want to hear a long and tearful discourse on the breakup of a marriage. The parents of more than half her friends were divorced and she'd heard enough pissing and moaning on the subject to last a lifetime. So much, in fact, that Melinda had made up her mind not to marry. She wanted to live her own life and enjoy it without lasting entanglements.

Angela brought two wine glasses and sat down beside her young niece on the couch.

"Here's to fun and happiness," the woman said brightly as a toast. Their glasses clinked together.

"Yes, to fun and happiness," Melinda was relieved to find her aunt in such good spirits. And two glasses of wine made them both even more reined.

When Angela served Melinda her third, the girl asked curiously: "What happened with you and Uncle Frank?"

"Oooh, we-we had some differences. Private differences," Angela said vaguely.

Melinda took that to mean sex, the subject that interested her most in this world.

"Did he find another woman?" she asked boldly. That was the story she'd heard most. Melinda knew that men in mid-life were often drawn to younger women. The divorced father of one of her friends had even tried his best to seduce her.

"There was no other woman," Angela replied, her tongue loosened by the glowing warmth of the wine. "Frank found me with another man."

"Ooooh!" Melinda flashed a knowing grin.

"But you mustn't tell your mother that. She'd be terribly shocked."

"Mother is such a prude, I never tell her anything."

"Good, I'm glad you understand."

Each time she'd gone to pour wine, Angela sat down a little nearer to Melinda when she returned. They were quite close now, near enough to touch.

"Was it exciting?" Melinda asked. "The other man, I mean."

Angela giggled. "Yes, it was. Very!"

The girl's deep blue eyes gleamed with envy. "I'm still a virgin. The biggest thrill I've had is some guy feeling my tits."

"You do have the kind of body that attracts attention," Angela said warmly. "For one so young, you've really filled out."

"Mom says that large beasts run in our family." She gazed enviously at her aunt's bountiful cleavage as she spoke.

"They must," Angela agreed with a smile. "Yours are beautifully developed already."

"Yes, but Mom makes me wear baggy, high-necked blouses to try to hide them. She says it tempts men too much if you show them off."

"And I gather that you don't agree."

"Mother and I don't agree on anything. I like to look sexy. If you've got it, why not?"

"My feelings exactly. If you want to take off that blouse, I'll find you one that's more revealing."

"Would you really?"

"Yes, and take off that awful figure reducing bra too. It must be terrible having your tender breasts so bound in."

"Yes, I hate feeling so constricted." Melinda stripped off her blouse and the tit-binding bra. Then she took a deep breath and sipped more wine. "I feel a lot better already."

"You have a stunning figure," Angela said. Her tongue anxiously circled her lips. "Really gorgeous! Do you like it when someone feels your tits?"

"Hhhmmm, yes. I love it! But Mom had a shit-fit the one time she caught me letting a guy do it. She said not to let a man touch me that way ever again."

"What if a woman wanted to feel your tits and kiss your nipples?"

"A woman? What fun would that be?"

"Why don't we try to find out?" Angela leaned closer, her mouth watering so much that she was almost drooling.

"Ungh, I don't know."

Melinda started to move away, but Angela cupped her ripening tits and fondled them gently. Pink nipples tingled lewdly and started to swell.

"Hhhhoooo," she sighed. "I've never been touched naked before. Only through my clothes."

"You like it this way better, don't you?"

"Hhhmmm, yes. It even makes my pussy squirm."

"Think how exciting it would be if I kissed your pussy while softly squeezing your tits."

"I think I'd go crazy!"

"Take off your skirt and panties too. Let me show you how thrilling it can be."

"Mother would kill me if she ever finds out," Melinda said in a voice that sounded both reluctant and strained with desire.

"She would probably kill us both," Angela agreed. "So what we do here tonight will have to be our secret."

Angela bowed her head and kissed one of Melinda's pink nipples tenderly, working it around with her tongue-tip and applying gentle suction.

Melinda gasped, clasping her hands in her aunt's hair to force her head down harder against her tit. "Suck it, Angela! Suck it good! I've been waiting and waiting for someone to do this!"

"You won't have to wait any longer, my dear. I love to suck your tender tits."

"Oooh, and it feels so good. My nipples have never been so hard and so anxious." Melinda writhed joyously, sliding down to lie on her back.

Angela went down with her, feasting on one luscious young tit then the other. Melinda's pussy seethed and reeked the scent of virgin musk. That aroma drew her lips like a magnet.

She cupped Melinda's tongue-lathered tits in her hands and nibbled down to the girl's fiery bush of tawny cunt hair. It was a slender wedge of silken little curls. She tugged playfully on them, working down between her legs.

Tantalizing fuck honey simmered in Melinda's narrow cunt slit. Angela dipped her tongue in and loved the taste. It wasn't as strong as Yvonne's tangy hole. This was more subtle. She lapped and sucked the seeping flow.

Then she hooked her tongue on Melinda's clit, lifting and stroking the wet bud. Her niece gasped shrill cries of delight.

Melinda masturbated to orgasm at least once a day, but fingering her own clit was nothing like the shocking sensations she felt now.

Angela teased her clit hard. Even swollen and throbbing, it was small, hardly bigger than a shirt button. But it tingled with vibrant pulses. She nibbled, and sucked on it until Melinda began to scream anti buck her hips, jarring Angela's head with her heaving lust.

"Eat me!" she cried. "Ooooh, suck my clit! Ungh! Haaaaggggh! You're going to make me cum!"

Thumbs swirled over her nipples in a spiral and Angela's tongue circled Melinda's clit the same way. Then she drove into the girl's slender pussy as deep as she could reach.

Angela felt the pliant web of her cherry and tongue-stroked that, grinning lewdly as she thought about Danny's big cock ripping through the tender seal. Her own pussy got dripping wet and hot just thinking about it.

Danny would love being offered such a tempting delight. And Angela thought it might help cool his passion for Yvonne. She didn't want him too attached to another woman.

Feeling tension on her cherry made Melinda squirm and writhe anxiously. For at least a year she'd been thinking about getting herself fucked. Most of her girlfriends had already been fucked.

Drawing her tongue back, Angela lashed her niece's clit again, sucking up sweet fuck honey with her churning lips at the same time.

"Cummmming!" Melinda cried. "Ooooh, God!"

Her lush young body tensed and trembled. Her back arched and her voice pitched into a scream of sheer ecstasy.

Danny was awakened in his room by the eerie wail. He didn't recognize the voice. It wasn't his mother's or Yvonne's – their deeper orgasmic cries were familiar now. This female voice sounded younger than either of them, and he was greatly intrigued.

He slipped out of bed naked, his cock swelling hard as the girl's shrill cry broke into stuttering moans of raptured bliss. He followed the sound down the hall to the living room door and stood watching his mother feasting on his young cousin's cunt.

The sight amazed him.

He'd always thought Melinda was pretty, but a prude. Her mother took such pains to see that she gave that impression. And besides she was family. Danny never would have touched her before. But now, fucking his sexy young cousin seemed like no sin at all, not after fucking his own mother so often.

He walked into the room, grinning, pleased that both of them were too preoccupied to notice his approach.

Angela wasn't going to stop at giving the girl one climax, she wanted her to cum again and really get her pussy anxious for a big cock.

She kept lapping honey and lashing Melinda's clit with her tongue.

"Enough!" the girl cried. "Oooh, I can't take any more!"

"A man's cock would give you more than my tongue ever can."

"Yes, but I don't think I'm ready for that." The sparking tremors of lewd pleasure she felt were as frightening as they were thrilling.

"You will be soon," Angela promised. "By the time I'm through eating your pussy, it will be begging to fuck for the first time."

Melinda sighed. Her second climax was building fast and rising higher. She clasped her hands to the sides of her aunt's head to hold her, then she bucked and pumped her cunt at her.

Melinda began moaning. "Eat me! Fuck me with your tongue! I love to feel it push on my pussy!"

Angela was only too happy to oblige her. She thrust and twisted her tongue in the girl's cunt. It was hard to see how such a sleek opening would ever hold a cock the size of Danny's – but she knew it would, and soon. No man could sleep through Melinda's delighted cries.

They didn't notice him standing and watching until Melinda had enjoyed a second grinding climax and was settling back, trying to catch her breath.

"Danny!" she gasped, greatly embarrassed by her position, so much so that she noticed only his face and not the fact that he was stark naked and sporting a massive erection.

Her eyes settled on his cock a moment later. "Oooh, my God!" Melinda had felt a few cocks that were swollen hard inside a boy's pants. It seemed to happen everytime she allowed one to kiss her, but none of their pricks had the length or thickness that her cousin displayed.

Seeing him standing naked and unashamed with his mother in the room was an even greater shock.

"I see you're heating up more than dinner for me," he remarked fondly.

"Yes, dear. Melinda is going to be spending the night with us, and I thought she'd be a special treat for you. She's still cherry."

"Oh, wait a minute!" Part of Melinda's conscience was still working, and that part made sex between family members a strictly forbidden sin.

"A minute is about all I'm going to wait," Danny said.

The air was thick with the scent of heated cunt, and he could see Melinda's tawny little wedge of pussy hair. It made his big cock throb violently.

"We've done too much already," Melinda said in a worried tone. "Aunt Angela, let me up, p-please."

"You don't really want to stop, do you?" Angela kissed the girl's wet cunt slit again.

"I-I don't know. I want to fuck, but I'm afraid!"

"Danny is very good," Angela said. "I know."

"You-you know?"

"Yes, dear. We've fucked dozens of times, and I know that you'll learn to love his beautiful big cock as much as I do."

"Jee-zus!" Melinda had beard of some tangled family relationships in divorce situations, but nothing like this. "Is-is he the other man Uncle Frank found you with?"

Angela nodded, licking cunt honey from her lips, grinning lewdly and not looking the least bit ashamed. "I was Danny's first fuck a few days ago. He's had another woman since. Now I think it would be nice, for him to share pleasure with a girl nearer his own age."

"Not me!" Melinda said bluntly, struggling to get up.

"But your pussy is so hot and wet," Angela said, grunting because it took all her strength to restrain the girl. "I know you want to fuck."

"Not with my cousin! That's incest!"

"So is what we've been doing I suppose, and you certainly enjoyed that."

"Yes, but – uuuungh! Let me go!"

"Danny, I think you'd better help. She's more than I'm going to be able to hold much longer."

"I can hardly wait, Mom. Just move a little out of the way and pin her arms."

"Certainly, Son. Oooh, this is so exciting! Your first young virgin. I can't wait to suck your cock when it's popped her cherry."

Danny knelt between Melinda's spread legs, pinning one of her ankles beneath each of his.

Angela held her niece's arms above her head.

Melinda sobbed and wailed. "How can you do this to me?"

"With the greatest of pleasure," he replied.

Danny gripped his cock, and worked it up and down in the red-furred mouth of his cousin's young cunt. She squirmed in agonized delight. It was thrilling to feel the heat of a big prick, but frightening to look at the vein-laced monster that was slowly pushing into her pussy.

She groaned, feeling as though her tender cunt sheath might be torn by his thick girth.

"It's too big!" she cried. "Too big!"

"You'll love it once you get used to it," Angela said in a consoling tone of voice.

"Nungh! It's pushing on my cherry already. It hurts! Oh, God, it burns like fire!"

Danny eased back and left just the tip of his big cock in the soft wet mouth of her pussy.

"She is a small one," he said to his mother. "Yes, I know. She'll do wonderful things to you once you've broken her in."

"I don't want you to break anything!" Melinda cried, wishing now that she'd followed her mother's advice and not flaunted her luscious young body for her aunt or anyone else.

The spreading pain in her cunt made the girl wince. Tears welled up in her fluttering blue eyes, they gleamed like beads, then swelled larger and streamed down her cheeks.

Her cherry strained, the taut, but frail web bowed inward by the slow but relentless push of Danny's big cock. Melinda gritted her teeth and braced for a spearing hot stab of pain when her cherry broke.

"Danny, it might be better if you pulled back and drove in hard. A quick tear would be better than straining her too long."

"I'd rather bust her cherry this way. I can feel it starting to give way. The sensation's great!"

"For you, maybe!" Melinda said with a wracking sob. "For me, it's awful! I hate having your cock in me! I hate you both! I just want to go home!"

Her tender cherry suddenly split. Pain like a fiery dagger lanced in.

Melinda screamed, her body writhing. She felt the sting and heat of her own blood flowing and it smeared Danny's throbbing cock when he drew back.

"You aren't a virgin anymore," he gasped. "You might as well relax and enjoy the rest."