"Aunt Dorothy book I" - читать интересную книгу автора (Wilkinson Grace)

CHAPTER TEN

The wedding had been small and private, held two days after Dorothy returned from Mexico where she received an uncontested divorce from Nick. Beaming, she and her new family returned to Art's house, and indulged in a small celebration of their own… and after having a catered supper of pheasant and wild rice sent in, the happy family retired to bed.


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Dorothy gently disentangled herself from her new husband's sleeping body. Her own body still tingled delightfully from the beautiful love they had just made… the first since that fateful night when little Lee had watched them so avidly in the den! Dorothy sighed, and after adjusting a light peignoir around her nude and still stimulated body, she went to her dresser… As a wedding present, Art had had a complete new bedroom furniture installed, tailoring it to her own pink and white looks. The dresser wood was blonde, almost as light as her hair and although she had not turned on the light, she could see well enough to gently brush the long flowing locks in place. After sitting there for a few moments more, she got up and slowly opened the bedroom door. More certain now about what she was going to do, she walked deliberately down the hall. In moments, she was standing in her complete naked beauty before her delighted son. He had been in bed, but not asleep when he heard her light tapping on his door. He had known instantly with every fiber of his virile young body that it was she… his Aunt Dot… and it had been with a trembling voice that he'd asked her to come in, knowing that her arrival that night signaled the beginning of a long and beautiful family relationship! His eyes swept over her incredibly lush contours, taking in the splendid breasts, the gently tapering thighs, the quivering flat plane of her belly. He observed the sensual look on her face, the half closed, heavy lidded eyes. Silently, he held out his arms to her, moving over to make room in his warm bed for the womanly shape of his mother.


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In Art's dream, he had returned to the shack and the same sweet young pussy tormented him… rising and falling with profound intensity upon his swollen cock. Suddenly his hands were free and in the middle of his ecstasy, he ripped off his blindfold and there before him was his own daughter, writhing upon his prick with complete and total abandon. His cock forged between her legs like a giant battering ram… so huge that it split her youthful thighs apart as the thin tissues of her delightfully spread cunt strained valiantly around his surging member.

"Oh, baby… baby!" he whispered in the dream. "My own little girl… I knew all along it was you… I knew it!"


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In Joe's bedroom, Dorothy spread her creamy legs out sideways and reached up to her son's hard cock where it dangled lewdly over her. As he knelt between her legs, she let her mind be completely freed from guilt… it all seemed destined to happen… too real and complete to be wrong! Her little boy's body assuaged years of separation and hurt… and she wanted to have this reassurance over and over again. Slowly she pulled him toward her… Should she tell him, she wondered?

As her son's hard young penis grazed the rosy entrance of her lust-filled pussy, she decided that now that all her dreams had come true, there was plenty of time. Yes, she thought as she pulled her son lovingly forward onto her prone and passive body, there's plenty of time to tell him! However as she arched her loins up to meet his first hard thrust and felt him enter her arching cunt with fierce determination, she cried out: "Ooooohhhh darling… aaah… call me mother! You must call me mother from now on!"


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Hearing the obscene noises in the next room, Lee finally decided to do what she'd been wanting to do for some time. She got up and without bothering to put anything on over her thin nightgown, ventured into the hall. Even in the hall she could hear the loud lustful noises coming from Joe's room. Her own tight pussy trembled a little and felt moist between her thighs. Putting her ear to the door she heard Joe's plaintiff cry.

"Yes Mother… yes… teach me everything… everything you know!"

Turning she started down the hall to her father's room. Feeling her trembling vagina beginning to moisten still more she thought, Yes, it's time Daddy taught me everything he knows, too!

She opened the door and went into her father's bedroom and just as she was climbing in beside him, her father groaned aloud and spoke in his sleep.

"You can have all of this big cock that your little pussy needs, honey… all it needs!"

Somehow, Lee knew that her father's words were meant just for her.

"Coming, Daddy," she sighed happily… "Coming…"