"Aunt Dorothy book I" - читать интересную книгу автора (Wilkinson Grace)CHAPTER TWOLee dragged several pillows out into the hall so that she could at least be comfortable while she watched. She ran back into her room to get them, hoping that she wouldn't miss anything important in the few seconds it would take her to get back to the den door. Her heart was beating wildly and she knew that she had never been so excited in all of her thirteen years. She still couldn't believe what she had seen in there and when she returned her eye to the keyhole, her knees now comfortably supported by pillows, she fully expected to find that she had imagined the whole thing. But there they were… Daddy and Aunt Dot… completely naked and getting ready to do it to each other! Even though she had never seen anything like that before, she knew enough to know what they were doing. She had seen movies and read novels in secret that described in great detail what went on between a man and a woman. But Daddy and Aunt Dot???? That was unthinkable… too unimaginable to be real! Her eyes were now open wide in astonishment as she saw for the first time, her father's enormous cock, red and angry looking, bouncing a little bit in front of him as he kneeled up between Aunt Dot's legs. Aunt Dot's blood-curdling groan as he rammed it up into her filled the night air and Lee felt her face go ashen. Did it really hurt that much? It was no wonder, she thought, if all men were as big as her father! Instinctively, her own young thighs squeezed together tightly and she felt an odd twinge in her sweet untried pussy at the very thought! Art worked his hips up, kneeling into Dot and using her long trembling legs like a wheelbarrow. He was sweating profusely and big drops fell from his forehead onto Dot's quivering stomach. Dot was stunned and panic stricken but she knew she couldn't stop what almost amounted to an attack at this point. Strange and horrible thoughts ran through her head. She was being used, used as though she weren't a human being… just an orifice for him to vent his lust… it was almost worse than having no sex at all! Suddenly Art pulled halfway out of her clinging cunt and Dot was amazed to feel the first twinges of pleasure shooting about in her vagina. His rigid cock was touching every section of her secret interior, filling up every nook and cranny! It was stretching her tight, little used pussy, still giving her pain, but now there was pleasure too. He paused a moment, and then slid back in with a grunt landing on her full force. She cried out like a wounded animal, but this time, her battered cervix responded with unexpected pleasure – the harsh sensation of his prick actually felt good! When he started pounding against her… it still felt good… in fact, it started feeling better and better! Suddenly each thrust of his lust-hardened cock into her wet open pussy created an astounding combination of pain and accumulating desire that grew more acute by the second! She started to moan again, this time feeling the total awareness of her body as it molded itself to his. Lee shivered in her white cotton nightgown, although the night was quite warm… indeed, she didn't know why she was shivering when she felt so hot! Her entire young frame trembled as she leaned up against the door, from the tips of her ash blond hair to her small painted toes. Beneath her nightgown, her budding breasts could be seen silhouetted beneath the thin fabric. Her slender hips and loins tapered gracefully downward and her long legs were getting ready to become perfect and womanly. Everything about her seemed just on the verge of bursting into full bloom, like a young flower just about to open. This whole state of being preoccupied Lee most of the time, and she felt its pressures inside her as surely as though someone or something were nudging her quickly ahead into womanhood. She felt driven most of the time toward it and spent her nights reading magazines about older women or the most exciting books they would let her take out of the library. She felt ready for love and ready for whatever adventures might come her way… but before tonight, there had been none. She could not really complain though, she thought as she uttered a silent "Whew!" to herself and looked in at the obscene spectacle of her father and her aunt. She had always looked up to her father, and recently she had even begun to notice how extraordinarily good-looking he was. She had always thought him handsome, but recently there was an added dimension… she started looking at him with a woman's eyes and found him most attractive. Tonight though, the sight of him nude, and making passionate love to Aunt Dot was almost frightening… deliciously frightening! She had been on her way to the bathroom to get a drink of water when she'd seen the light flick on in the den, its beams expanding beneath the narrow opening at the bottom of the door. Curiously, she had gone to peek in to see what her father might be doing at that time of night. And now, she was not only seeing what Daddy was up to, but Aunt Dot as well! Looking down at his sister-in-law's tightly screwed up features, and feeling her responding to each mighty blow of his advancing cock, Art felt like a God. He was lying naked between the legs of and fucking one of the most beautiful creatures on earth and she was loving it! He was going to give her the time of her life. He'd always suspected that she wasn't getting any from Old Man Nick, her husband, and the wild abandon that she displayed now made him realize that his thinking was probably true. How anybody could resist fucking such a sweet tight little pussy was beyond him. He only hoped he would get a chance to go at it again and again! Before he was through, he hoped to have her begging him for more. He thrust into her moistly contracting cuntal passage with a loud grunting noise, kneading the smooth full moons of her jiggling white buttocks in his nervous fingers. She was being skewered hard down into the squeaking mattress, helplessly impaled by his ramming prick. "… ooooommmph…" Dot responded. "AHAH… ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Art's handsome face grew purplish from desire as with long even strokes he continued the glorious fucking of his sister-in-law. This was forbidden fruit, forbidden pussy, a cruder side of him thought, and by God, he was going to enjoy it! For Dot, the very forbidden nature of what she was doing was working toward making the experience one of the most exciting she'd ever known. For one thing, being entered by a prick as large as this one was something that she could never have previously understood would give her so much extreme joy. The feeling was at once one of being punished, martyred somehow, and that of getting just what she needed. Every bit of femininity she had in her was responding to the total masculinity of her sister's husband. Tides of desire rose and fell within her as she writhed involuntarily beneath his grinding loins. His inflamed and swollen member reached the farthest depths of her defenseless genitals. The lewd smacking noise of Art's swinging, sperm filled testicles slapping rhythmically against her wet buttocks filled her ears, combined with her own groans, and sighs. Time had come to a stop and she was suspended in the erotic realm of her body's needs. Abandoning her ladylike composure, she became a slut… a common whore… a cunt receiving a cock. No one had ever made her feel like this before and she could hear him chanting dirty words down at her: "… oh, you sweet piece of ass give it to me… fuck back… come on fuck back fuck back fuck back…" Art's obscenity only furthered her desire, making her more lustful than ever. He used words that always made her blush whenever she heard them, and now she was not only not blushing, but spreading her long beautiful legs wider so that the out-sized penis could stretch her tender pussy wider apart! Art was almost bending her over backwards now, lifting her legs up so high and pushing them back over her head so that she was bent almost double and thought she might break in two. But the pleasure was so great that any pain she felt was relegated to the background of all the other lewd, lascivious sensations she was enjoying. Now his fingers were at her breasts again and he was holding on tight, rocking back and forth into her upturned cunt. Dorothy could feel the sweaty corduroy bedspread clinging to her back as her mouth hung open wide, animal-like wails of mindless excitation slipping incoherently off her tongue. Behind the den door, out in the hall, Lee quivered with a building desire. Her original shock had given way to another more interesting sensation and almost absentmindedly, her small hand slipped down beneath her nightgown. She lifted it up and let her fingers trace an invisible line up against her pale white thighs, moving upward until she reached the uppermost portion where small tendrils of pubescent blond hair drifted beyond the tiny limits of her sex. Her fleecy young pussy pulsed slowly with a rising moistness… her face glistened with the natural oils of youth and she caught her breath as her lacquer-covered middle finger, reached the prickly area of her pussy. Gradually, she found her way to the folds of soft hidden flesh under the matted tufts of young, not yet matured pubic curls. Already experienced, her finger searched for the protruding tip of her clitoris. With a sigh, she felt a sharp thrill rush through her as the tender surface was exposed to her manipulating. The feeling rose from her tiny pink and coral pussy up across her trim little belly where it lingered before rising higher still to reach the taut protrusions of her breasts, which although now of a medium size, gave promise of growing much larger… already their shape was like that of large perfect lemons, just the right size for biting into. It was hard to keep on watching and to start the delicious back and forth motion with her finger at the same time, but by doubling herself up a bit, she managed it. While the satiny tissue of her pussy slipped easily beneath her own finger, Lee's eyes remained glued to the opening of the keyhole, where she was able to watch her father bring Aunt Dot to her first climax. "Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh…" Dot sang out, feeling her brother-in-law's hot body pressing heavily down on hers now while the tautly stretched moons of her buttocks split wide, her legs dangling in mid-air as her cuntal muscles began to vibrate with urgency and then to contract wildly. A series of spasms took hold of her as the driving cock sped ever upward into her, pushing the trembling folds of her vaginal walls steadily back, massaging them internally with each withdrawal. He brought his huge shaft all the way out of her, leaving just the head at the entrance and then with all his might rammed back into her streaming passage. "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…" she screamed, bucking up against his savage thrust. Art crooned with delight, knowing she was starting her orgasm. Gasping for air, he fucked mercilessly deep into the soft confines of her cunt, watching as he did so the way his cock appeared and disappeared into the hungrily clutching aperture of her straining pussy. His balls ached painfully and as she continued to grunt steady words of encouragement to him, he knew that he too was going to cum. His big cock seemed filled with a hundred hot sparks, and he felt a total exhilaration as he dominated the shy former schoolteacher who was his sister-in-law… a woman he remembered from the days when she had been really a child, only sixteen and in trouble. He had watched her grow more beautiful with every year and had watched powerless to help as she married a man who, despite his money, Art knew wasn't worthy of her. And now, she was his… as much his as she possibly could be. His sperm seemed to be crying out within his balls, begging for release into the hot steaming pit of Dot's womb. Joe woke up with a start. He had definitely heard a loud moan coming from the direction of the hall. Recently, he had taken to sleeping fitfully anyway since he'd started having nightmares… but now he was sure that the weird sounds he'd heard were not his imagination, nor were they part of some dream. He got up, clothed in his striped pajamas, and tiptoed quickly to the door to his room. He was frightened, but he didn't know why just yet… some premonition of what he was going to find out in the hall brushed his psyche and even before he saw his sister, he had broken out into a cold sweat. The moan came again and Joe's mouth gaped wide in surprise as he was greeted by the sight of his younger sister Lee, oddly doubled up on two pillows, down by the den door. She appeared to be looking through the key hole, but from time to time, she just threw her head back and gave herself up to the overpowering sensations that seemed to be wracking at her young body. One small hand had hiked up her nightgown while the other… the other! Joe almost fell over backwards. He had not seen his sister naked for several years and it was clear to him immediately that she was doing the same thing to herself that he did to himself almost every night in bed, more and more recently, and usually after one of his nightmares. His sister's other hand was fumbling within the sparsely hair-covered mound that was high-set between her slender tapered thighs. She was kneeling on the pillows with her legs widespread and he could see everything clearly. The lower half of her body seemed unduly agitated and her entire pelvis shook lewdly, while the expression on her face was almost frightening. In an instant, he felt his own genitals responding to his sister's obscenity. He was profoundly shocked though in spite of his excitement… never in his wildest dreams could he have imagined that she would do such a thing! "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" he heard her moan. She was panting… her eyes wide open, but glazed and unseeing. She had abandoned the keyhole for a moment, and now both her hands went sliding between her trembling thighs. From his position down the hall with his head peering out of the crack in his door, Joe could see the widely spread cleft of his younger sister's small cunt, the pink jeweled entrance to her vagina appearing briefly from moment to moment as her pelvis bumped lewdly upward. Lee's small pink tongue flicked out of the side of her mouth as the dual ravishment of both her hands, all ten fingers, beat a wild tattoo upon the sensitive tissues of her virginity. Her legs twitched and the area between her thighs was wet and shiny from the natural juices that flowed downward. Joe watched, his hand reaching down for his erect penis as his sister's fingers tangled in the soft blond hairs, separating them and spreading the small pillows of her sex wide, allowing him the privilege of looking inside. He was amazed by the way she looked down there… so different from him. Of course, he knew that women were different, but he had never really dared to wonder exactly how they actually looked! She was mewling now, and as Joe's fingers began to extract his hard young member from his pajamas, he saw her look through the keyhole again. WHAT WAS SHE LOOKING AT? He couldn't imagine what kind of sight would provoke such a reaction; he himself was usually only aroused to the state where he would do such a thing by the most absurd, farfetched dreams. During the day, he hardly ever admitted them to himself, but at night and now… he couldn't help recalling what they were about. They were always about Aunt Dot! In fact, it occurred to him now as he watched his sister playing with her moist young split that that must be the way his aunt looked. His dreams about her were always vague, but still highly stimulating. She was always kissing him, hugging him… and once in a really good one, she had played with his rock-hard prick! He had awakened to find himself holding on to himself, doing just what Aunt Dot had been doing in the dream. It was getting so that he could hardly look her in the face whenever she came to visit… and when she actually bent low to kiss him, her perfume rushing to his head, he often thought he would burst with longing… a strange unquenchable longing for her! And now Lee, his sister, was exposing her most private parts… unknowingly, of course, but still… there she was, right in the middle of the hall, jiggling her blond-fringed pussy, the most intimate and sacred part of her body! Joe stood transfixed by the sight of her, his penis swelling uncomfortably as he squeezed it tenderly, his own eyes filming over with a desire-inspired glaze. His youthful rod turned a deep red as he hotly slipped the foreskin back and forth over the rubbery head. "Oh, yeah…" he thought, keeping an eye on his sister's convulsively wriggling form. "… oh, yeah…!" Lee snuck another peek through the keyhole in time to see her Aunt Dot expand into the full frenzy of her orgasm. Her entire lusciously curved body nakedly arched beneath Daddy's thrusting hardness, her face almost unrecognizably distorted by her passion. A steady wailing scream spewed forth from her wide open mouth and she clung to his back with both hands and heels, doing an odd sideways dance with her climaxing pelvis. Her raging hot vaginal walls clung to the enormous piston that filled them so entirely, while gushing sparkles of light seeped through her, throbbing wildly throughout every pore of her being. It was like falling from a tall building and being shattered upon a blissful surface, expanding and flying out into that very same space in a million tiny glittering pieces! "Ooohhhhooohhhaaaahheee!" she wailed pitifully, ending in a soul-rending moan of spasmodic delight. Her legs quivered in midair for several seconds and Lee saw her father quicken his pace at the last, ramming into her with short hard strokes that triggered her inner explosion and kept it exploding for a long time. Every sinew in her father's body was taut, especially those of his arms and neck and as he bellowed out his final cry, Lee saw him stick his enormous cock so high up into Aunt Dot's cunt that he lifted her clear off the bed. They seemed to hang that way for ages and then to fall in slow motion back to the mattress and the soiled, crumpled corduroy spread. Her own features crisped, Lee felt like screaming… but all that came out was a low-toned hum from between tightly clenched teeth. Her fingers flew methodically from her tiny jumping clitoris to the entrance to her virgin passage, stopping there to form a neat circle where it was most sensitive and then returning among the wet gelatinous folds to frictionize the entire area of her hot young pussy. It was so good! Oh God, it was good! She was sure that it was almost as good as what her father and aunt were feeling right that moment as his sperm raced pell-mell into her deep vaginal passage! "… Nnnnmmmmm…" She arched herself inward and fell back on the pillows, her long legs stretching out, almost as white as her nightgown. Joe could see that she was cumming quickly and that she was cumming more than once! So that was the way women did it! he thought, excitement making his hand move faster and faster over his throbbing cock. The idea that he could learn many things from his sister… even things about Aunt Dot thrilled him to the point where he knew that he too was going to cum. Lee's legs were scissoring back and forth and one of her hands was now raised to her perky young breasts. The nightgown lay in wrinkled folds around her neck, the blue embroidery matching her eyes. Her young white body gleamed like some precious animal sacrifice exposed completely to his avid stare. She was beautiful, he thought. Really beautiful! But as he lingered lovingly on the last downstroke before he knew that he too would cum, he thought that she was still not as beautiful as Aunt Dot with her dimply cheeks, her shining brown eyes and her beautiful matured body. As the mounting climax took hold of him, he saw Lee's legs stiffen out again. Her breasts bounced a bit upon her chest and she appeared to inhale deeply. The mound of her pussy showed itself to him in profile, a fuzzy blond baby mountain besieged by his sister's fingers. His cock began a sudden jerking motion and started spewing white jets of cum onto the floor. In his mind the whirling lustful flames that consumed him were directly connected with Lee lying there on the floor. It seemed as if he were coming all over her, the droplets of sperm landing upon her outstretched nakedness, running along her belly, down to her pubic mound… and then her body merged with Aunt Dot's only to separate and in his fantasy then became two naked bodies lying side by side, receiving his cum. "OH, GOD!" he whispered loudly as he reached the apex of his orgasm and saw that Lee was thrashing about upon the pillows, her legs lewdly pulled up to give better access to her hungrily clenching young cunt. Joe slumped against the doorway, exhausted and a little confused. And from between his parted lips, escaped the words, "Ohhh… Aunt Dot…" Dot lay panting and satiated beneath her brother-in-law… for some reason, the first thing she had thought about after her orgasm was her little boy, Joe. She lay quietly now, recovering slowly from the incredible emotions that had been ripped from her. She felt a wave of shame pass through her after thinking of Joe sleeping somewhere close by… her own son… and him not even knowing it! Well, what if he knew what his real mother was capable of! This incestuous sin with her own brother-in-law… but, God, she had to admit it was wonderful. Even now, she still found herself clinging to Art's back, listening to the sounds of his heart as it thudded hard against her chest. Her breasts were smashed beneath his heaviness and she could still feel the girth of his prick throbbing deep in her sore, but tingling vagina. She felt conquered. For the first time the use of that word in sex became clear to her. Yes, he had conquered her as surely as some master with his slave. Only she had been willing… more than willing. She sighed a little and felt him stir above her. His hard flat stomach felt so wonderful on hers… his thigh bone dug into hers a bit. Then, just when she least expected it, a new wave of remorse struck her and she was suddenly in a hurry to get up. She had just thought of her husband Nick at home not even waiting up for her, of that she was sure, but noticing no doubt, the length of her absence. The bastard! "Art… Art… I must go…" she whispered urgently. "We… shouldn't have…" she stammered. "… please let me up now…" She pushed against him, trying her best to slip out from under her brother-in-law's sturdy six-foot frame. But he pushed her back down, and she felt his cock pulse up against her cervix, pulse and grow thick again. A violent thrill ripped through her like lightning and she fell back stunned by the strength of her renewed desire for him. "Oh, darling…" she murmured huskily up into his mouth as he began to again fuck slowly in and out of her already sperm-filled pussy. "Oh God, darling, don't stop… please don't stop…! Fill me up again with your cum… fill me all the way up…!" |
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