Outwardly, suburbia maintains the strait-laced middle-class look that belies the social ferment behind closed doors.
There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the river of alcohol flooding from door to door under the euphemism of social drinking. Then, of course, inevitably there is the advent of wife-swapping and the introduction of incest. All in the spirit of good, clean fun.
But where does fun stop and degradation begin? When one excess leads to another-and another-to what? When the children set as their own lifestyle what is already the norm at home?
This is the story of one family in one town, Anywhere, U.S.A. It is startling as a mirror of a way of life behind closed doors. No facade. No regret. Indeed, to them it is the norm.
And outside their lives go on. Business and its daily conflicts. School and its trials and triumphs.
NIECE OF A DIFFERENT KIND-& novel of fiction for entertainment. A page of our restless society as food for serious thought.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Bunny wasn't quite sure if Uncle Ambrose ought to have his finger probing at her little pussy or not.
It felt good, she knew that.
But he was big and sweaty. He smelled funny. She could feel his hot damp breath on the back of her neck.
He had given her a box of chocolate-covered raisins-and she loved candy. Maybe he would take them away from her if she made a fuss.
Besides, it felt sort of good, but sort of dirty too, with his finger rubbing at her cunt like that.
"Uncle Ambrose, what are you doing?" she asked politely, sounding a little afraid, squirming her firm little asscheeks into his lap.
"Just what an uncle is supposed to do for his little niece, my dear, making sure your little pussy is in good working order."
Uncle Ambrose began to work his finger faster over her pussy, over the soft white flesh of Bunny's cunt-mound, rubbing at the slit, probing at the hairless little cunthole.
What did Uncle Ambrose mean? Bunny wondered.
She was sitting on Uncle Ambrose's lap, watching cartoons. He always came to take care of her on Wednesday afternoons when her mommy went for her art class. Her daddy didn't live with Mommy and Bunny anymore. He didn't even come around. Bunny knew that her daddy had gone to live with somebody called a whore. Sometimes she missed her daddy. But Uncle Ambrose was like a daddy, sort of, but Daddy had never done any of the things Uncle Ambrose was doing to her now.
Bunny began to feel a little hot and squishy between her thighs. She had a funny feeling in her tummy too. Her pussy ached. It felt like she had to pee. Her skirt was riding up on her thighs, and her long tan legs dangled down on either side of Uncle Ambrose's legs. Uncle Ambrose was pulling and stretching the crotch of her white cotton panties to one side and rubbing her pussy.
"How does that feel, Bunny?" he asked.
"Funny, Uncle, sort of squishy and warm. Is that good? Is my pussy in - is it in good working order?"
Bunny worried about her pussy a lot. It was so tiny, so white. It didn't have any hair at all. Not like her mother's bushy cunt. Maybe there was something wrong with her little pussy.
"Let's see," Uncle Ambrose said. "Let's see if it's in good working order. I can't quite tell without getting a good look!"
He helped Bunny to her feet, undid the button on her skirt and pulled down the zipper. The skirt slid to the floor and Bunny stepped out of it. Uncle Ambrose made a soft gurgling noise and Bunny saw him lick his lips. His lips were fat and wet.
"Very nice, my dear," he said. "Very nice indeed."
Bunny stood in front of him in her shirt and little white panties. Her legs were soft and hairless. The little mound of her cunt pooched out the front of her panties.
"Are you going to check my pussy?" Bunny asked softly. She did so want to make sure there was nothing wrong. "It doesn't have any hair, you know."
"I know, I know," Uncle Ambrose said. "That is the way little girls are. That's quite fine. Quite, quite fine. Now let's get down to business."
He couldn't wait to see her delicate little cunt, to stroke the soft puffy cuntlips, the sweet moist inner folds. He had been working up to this moment for a long time, seducing her with candy, kisses and kind words.
"Now let's get your panties off," he said.
Bunny blushed a little. She began to feel a little doubtful. No one had ever looked at her pussy before. Except her mommy. When Bunny had been a very little girl, her mommy had wiped off the pee-pee and stuff like that.
"Maybe we should ask Mommy first," Bunny said nervously. She wasn't quite sure now that she wanted Uncle Ambrose, with his fat fingers and dirty broken nails and wet lips, to be looking at her pussy. Her pussy was a private place. Mommy always said so.
Ambrose's stomach turned over when he heard Bunny mention her mother. He knew if his sister, Victoria, were to ever find out that he'd been so much as sniffing at her daughter's delicious cunt, she'd skin him alive. A little bead of sweat trickled down his neck.
He crouched down in front of Bunny, looking at her straight in the eye. He could smell her flesh, sweet like baby powder, like milk.
"No, Bunny. No. We mustn't say anything to Mommy about this. It would spoil everything, and I wouldn't be able to bring you candy any more. You wouldn't like that would you?"
"No!" Bunny whispered. She wouldn't like that at all.
"Besides," Uncle Ambrose said, reaching out to caress her cheek, this is what uncles are supposed to do for little girls. This is good and right. It would be wrong of you to tell your mother. It would be very naughty."
Bunny sucked on one finger, thoughtfully twisting it between her pearly teeth, between her full pink lips.
"I don't want to be naughty!" she whispered.
"That's good then," Uncle Ambrose said.
He seemed to be a lot happier all of a sud- s' den. He smiled, a bright cheery smile.
"Now, off with the panties like a good girl."
Bunny was relieved that what she was doing wasn't wrong. Maybe she would tell Mommy, maybe not. She would see. After all, Uncle Ambrose was nice to her. She did love chocolate raisins. And she did want to make sure her pussy was all right. Uncle Ambrose probably knew a lot more about these things than she did. He was a man, at least forty years old, she imagined.
She slipped her panties down and off and laid them next to the couch. There was a little yellow stain on the crotch, where some pee-pee had dribbled out of her pussy. She hoped Uncle Ambrose wouldn't notice.
But she didn't need to worry. Uncle Ambrose was merely crouched before her, staring, just staring. Slowly he reached out and slid the tip of one finger down the little, delicate crack that separated the lips of her pussy.
Bunny shivered at the strange, tingly feeling running through her body. She felt like she needed to pee. Her pussy looked so white, compared with the brown tan of her legs and belly.
"Lie down on the couch," Uncle Ambrose said. "I need to examine you, okay?"
Okay." Bunny lay down on the couch. She kept her body stiff, her arms at her sides, her legs together. "Can you get me a pillow, Uncle Ambrose?"
"Certainly, my dear." He helped to arrange a cushion under her head, and she squirmed around a little, feeling self-conscious and very naked.
"Can I eat my candy after you examine my pussy, Uncle Ambrose?"
"Yes, yes, dear, anything you want. Now, are you comfy?"
He was getting a little impatient, Bunny could tell, so she nodded and lay still, her eyes closed.
"This won't take long," Uncle Ambrose said. "I'll just touch your pussy a little."
She felt his fingers, damp and cool, gently stroking her cunt.
Bunny's cunt was beautiful. Ambrose wanted to tear it apart, to open it like an orange and eat it, to stuff his big nose into its depths and inhale the innocent aroma of virgin cuntflesh. But he didn't.
Delicately and precisely, he took the lips of Bunny's cunt in his fingers and separated them, peeling them back to expose the moist pink flesh within. The musky aroma of her pussy rose to his nostrils. His mouth began to water.
u Bunny whimpered and scrunched her eyes tightly closed. Her pussy felt achey and wet. The coolness of Uncle Ambrose's fingers sent soft pulsings through her pussy.
"Is my pussy working okay, Uncle Ambrose?"
"We'll see, my dear. Let Uncle Ambrose see. I want to see if your cunt will get nice and wet. All pussies need to get wet. Okay?" Uncle Ambrose gently pulled Bunny's thighs a little farther apart to gain access to her cunt. "Spread them for me, honey."
Bunny spread her legs, wiggling her toes. She felt hot and heavy. A dull ache was throbbing deep in her cunt. Her limbs were all just too, too heavy. She hoped Uncle Ambrose would be done examining her pussy soon. She wanted to eat her candy.
.Ambrose stroked her cunt, pushing his finger between her cuntlips and rubbing up and down slowly. Her pussy was getting wet. The puffy cuntlips were slowly swelling, turning dark red, and moisture was spreading out over them, making them wet, slick and shiny.
He touched her cunthole and spread the greasy, pungent juices over her pussylips again and again.
"Your pussy is getting wet, dear. Can you feel how hot and wet your little cunt is?"
"Yes!" Bunny whispered. "Yes, I can, Uncle! My pussy is working now!"
Her pussy was really pulsing a lot, Bunny thought. But it was a good pulsing feeling. She decided she liked being examined. Her pussy throbbed and ached, growing a little wetter with each second that passed. Uncle Ambrose's fingers felt good sliding over her cuntlips, rubbing and touching, prying her pussy-folds apart, spreading her open, exploring the innermost parts of her cunt.
She felt Uncle Ambrose stretching the top of her cunt, opening the very top of her cunt slit where it began on her little hairless cunt-mound. Bunny opened her eyes a little to see what he was doing. His fat fingers pried her open, exposing the delicate pink cuntlips within. Up between the slick pink flesh poked a little dark-pin bud. It looked wet and soft, like the tip of a tiny tongue.
Uncle Ambrose noticed that she was looking.
"This is your clit," he said. "Your sweet clit. This makes your pussy work even better. Wanna see?"
Bunny nodded. She had never seen her clit before. Uncle Ambrose took his forefinger and gently rubbed over the swollen nub of flesh.
Bunny squealed as she felt a spasm go through her pussy, a sudden clenching that made her pussy throb and a warmth seep all the way back to her tiny asshole.
"Oh, do it again, Uncle Ambrose," she whispered. "Please do it again. Examine my clit! Examine my clit good, Uncle!"
She closed her eyes once more and relaxed, spreading her soft thighs a little wider. Ambrose gazed at the soft flesh, the creamy meat of her thighs, and then began to work on her clit again. He rubbed around and around her clit, watching it pulse and swell with blood, feeling the slick fuckjuices, oily and smooth, seep over her cunt-flesh. It looked so delicious, utterly scrumptious.
"Does it feel good, baby?" Uncle Ambrose asked.
"Oh yes, Uncle! My pussy feels so good! I have a good little pussy, don't I, Uncle Ambrose?"
"You do, Bunny. An exquisite pussy, a fine pussy. The best little cunt in the world-and your Uncle Ambrose will keep it in the best working order!"
Bunny sighed a contented sigh and let her uncle rub her clit faster and harder. Ambrose's finger worked over the little nub of flesh more and more rapidly, twisting and tweaking it. Then he took his fat forefinger and gently began to push it up into Bunny's tender, tight cunthole.
Bunny squealed. "Ow, Uncle Ambrose, that hurts! You're hurting my pussy!"
She opened her eyes and began to sit up, a slightly indignant look on her face.
"I want my candy now! I want-" "Shhhh," Ambrose said. "Hush, hush. I haven't finished examining you yet. How can we know if your pussy is working properly if I don't get to search deep inside it?"
Bunny pouted. The rubbing on her cut had felt good, but Uncle Ambrose's finger had hurt her virgin cunt. "I don't want to-" "Shhhh, don't say it, Bunny. You are starting to be naughty. Now, if you do as I say, I'll give you another box of chocolate raisins, okay?"
Bunny thought for a second. "Okay, Uncle Ambrose. But don't hurt me."
Uncle Ambrose smiled. "I wouldn't ever do that, my dear. Now let's take another view of your pussy-a different view. Turn over onto your tummy."
Bunny sighed, but did as she was told. Then Uncle Ambrose took two cushions from the couch and pushed them under her thighs so her little white asscheeks were raised high in the air and her sweet cunt was even more open to Uncle Ambrose's thorough inspection.
"There now, we're ready again," he said. "Comfy, Bunny?"
"Mmmm-hmm. I guess so. But my pussy still aches."
"I'll take care of that, dear. And your little asshole too, dear, okay?" "Okay."
Bunny spread her legs apart to be helpful and give her uncle easy access to all her most private, delightful orifices. Her white asscheeks, like two delicate moons, rose into the air.
Uncle Ambrose took a pencil from his shirt pocket.
"I'm going to push something into your pussy, Bunny," he said. "To examine it. Don't worry, it'll feel just fine."
"Mmmm-hmmm," Bunny mumbled into the pillow, her tangled blonde hair covering her face.
Ambrose pushed one hand under her cunt, cupping it, fondling, searching for her clit. He found it and began to rub.
"Oh, Uncle!" Bunny moaned. "Uncle Ambrose!"
He rubbed faster, feeling the warmth and moisture from her cunt covering his hand. With his other hand, he took the pencil and slowly began to insert it, eraser end first, up into the moist slick cavity of Bunny's throbbing cunt-hole. She moaned and wiggled her ass. He slid it farther and farther. Bunny thrust her ass up higher, squirming and sighing.
"Mmmm, feels good, Uncle! Examine me! Mmmm, push it in my pussy!"
He slid the pencil deeper, pussyjuice squishing out of her cunt, turning the pencil slick and slippery. Cuntjuice covered her pussylips, glistening. Squishing, slurping sounds came from her pussy, and the smell of hot cunt filled the air. Her little cuntlips pulsed, clamping down around the pencil, squeezing it.
"I'm going to pee-pee, Uncle Ambrose!" Bunny suddenly screamed. "I'm going to piss! Let me go!"
She squirmed her ass from side to side, which only made the pencil fuck deeper and Ambrose's finger move faster.
"No, no you're not going to piss, Bunny, dear. You're going to come! Come on, baby, come! Come for Uncle Ambrose!" Ambrose voice was harsh, urgent and strained.
Bunny squealed. She could feel her whole body straining toward something. She tossed her head from side to side, her blonde hair sticking to her damp, flushed cheeks.
"Let it go! Let your little pussy come! It'll feel so good, baby!"
The pencil slid faster and faster, and suddenly Bunny squealed, her cuntlips fluttering and spasming against the pencil, pussyjuice trickling from her hot little cunt. The juice was mixed with a little piss from all her excitement.
"I'm doing it, Uncle! I'm pi-coming! I'm coming!"
Uncle Ambrose pulled the pencil from her cunthole. The painted wood was covered with fuckjuice and a faint tinge of red fluid. Bunny had lost her cherry and didn't know it.
Ambrose quickly slid the pencil into his mouth and licked off the juices. It was great. The best virgin cunt juice he had ever tasted. His cock was rock-hard in his pants, the cock-head pulsing painfully, demanding release.
Bunny was lying quite still now, savoring the few tingles still pulsing in her cunt. The good feelings hadn't lasted very long, she thought. It was such a good feeling-it was almost better than eating candy. And she wanted more, more of that throbbing deep in her cunt.
"Examine me again, Uncle," she said. "Do it one more time, okay?"
She craned her head around to look at her uncle, brushing the fine blonde hair from her eyes. Uncle Ambrose was sitting beside her with a pencil sticking out of his mouth and a dazed expression on his face.
"Did you hear me, Uncle Ambrose?" Bunny asked. "Do it again! Make my pussy come again."
Uncle Ambrose roused himself. "What, Bunny? Oh, yes I'll do it again for you, but first we must inspect your pretty asshole. We didn't do that yet, did we?"
"I guess not."
"No, we didn't. So turn around like a good girl. Lay your head back down and we'll do your asshole."
Bunny twisted back into position and hiked her ass up on the cushions. The insides of her thighs were streaked with pussyjuice. Ambrose took hold of her asscheeks and pried them open, revealing the humid trench of Bunny's gaping cuntslit. There in the center of her asscrack lay Bunny's tiny puckered asshole. The crinkled little bud twitched as Bunny anticipated its inspection.
"You have a delicious asshole, Bunny. A scrumptious, sweet asshole," Ambrose whispered. "It's so pink and crinkled and small."
Bunny clenched her asscheeks and giggled a little, slightly embarrassed by all the attention being paid to her ass and her little shitter. No one had ever paid it any attention before today.
Uncle Ambrose touched the tiny orifice gently, then brought the tip of his finger to his nose. He sniffed enquiringly, inhaling the pungent shitty aroma. It had a musky tangy odor to it-a powder-like fragrance-the smell of a virgin asshole. He took the pencil and slid the rubber tip into the pucker of Bunny's asshole. He had to press quite hard against the muscular contractions of the puckered ass-bud, which was more used to pushing things out than sucking them in.
"Ooooh, Uncle Ambrose!" Bunny squealed. "You're examining my shitter! You're pushing that pencil in my shitter!"
Bunny wiggled her ass and her asshole contracted, trying to squeeze out the foreign object invading it.
"It feels like I have to take a shit, Uncle Ambrose! Oooh, am I shitting? Am I?"
"No, dear!" Uncle Ambrose whispered. "I'm just stretching your asshole. Just getting it ready, getting it in order. Does it feel good, hmmm?"
"Pretty good, Uncle."
Uncle Ambrose smiled. He took his big fat forefinger and slid it over the folds of Bunny's red cunt. "And how does this feel?"
"Oh good, Uncle Ambrose! My pussy feels really good now! Oh, mmmm, do it more, do it more!"
Ambrose was breathing heavily, peering intently at Bunny's asshole and pussy. He moved his big finger closer to Bunny's cunthole and slipped it up into her pussy, between the slick pink lips, into her hot moist cunt.
Bunny squealed as she felt his finger slither into her pussy. She sighed and slithered her pink tongue out, concentrating on the strange sensations throbbing in her pussy. She clutched at the cushions on the couch, whimpering with delight as the finger moved ever deeper, sliding like warm butter over the swollen walls of her fuckhole.
"Oh do my pussy, Uncle! Do my pussy again!"
Ambrose thrust his finger deeper, twisting and turning it. Bunny's tight cunthole clasped around the digit, hot tight and so very wet. He moved his finger around, diddling it in and out, around and around, squishing the cuntjuice against her cuntlips and stroking sensations into her pussy.
Her cunt looked delicious-a tasty treat, a cunt full of cream, a delicate delectable tidbit. He fondled the crevices again and again.
With his other hand, he stabbed the pencil into Bunny's asshole. In and out, widening the ass-ring, working her asshole, working her cunt. Juicy sucking sounds began, sticky wet suckings coming from her steaming pussy.
"I'm fucking you with my finger, baby. Do you feel it, Bunny? Do you feel Uncle fucking you with his finger? Finger-fucking you is what I'm doing! Fuck, you little bitch! Fucking you!"
Bunny was lost in rapture. Her body had never felt so good. God, how she loved her Uncle Ambrose! He really knew what was right.
He really knew the best places to touch. He was the best uncle in the whole world, and he could certainly have her pussy and asshole to inspect anytime he felt like it. "Oh yes, Uncle Ambrose! I feel you fucking my pussy with your finger! Mmmm, yes! And my asshole too, Uncle, my little, baby asshole!"
Bunny could feel her asshole beginning to burn from the slippery sliding of the pencil. She felt the good feeling of taking a shit, her sweet ass muscles squeezing and clenching. Her lithe body was trembling as she rolled her head from side to side, her blonde hair tangled and damp on her sweet flushed cheeks. Her thighs were mottled red and were chafed from the friction of her uncle's hands against the tender flesh.
She thrust her ass into the air, striving for more feeling, more pleasure, her ass bouncing up and down on the cushions, her legs flailing, spread wide. Her private little cunt was private no more, but fully exposed, violated, throbbing and dripping with cuntjuice-and she couldn't get enough!
CHAPTER TWO
Victoria Tuttle, Bunny's mother, arrived home from her art class feeling as horny as hell. When her husband had been around, they had fucked at least twice a night-and she needed to be fucked like that. In fact, the only reason she had taken up going to art class was because the session afforded her ample opportunity to gaze at the naked bodies of the hot young male studs-and some pretty darned hot females, too, come to think of it-who posed as models for the art students.
On the outside, Victoria always appeared very cool and aloof, a woman who seemed to have it all and desire nothing from anyone, a pillar of satisfied sophistication, but inside she was a churning mass of pent-up sexual energy, just waiting to be released.
Unfortunately, the sexual needs of her body hadn't been met or released properly for some time. It was hard being a single woman with a child, Victoria thought to herself. She always worried about Bunny, and what Bunny might think if her mother were to start seeing men socially. Victoria certainly didn't want to be a bad influence on the child and have strange men around when Bunny was at that crucial growing-up stage.
Victoria knew she wasn't unattractive, in fact, she was gorgeous. Long slim tapered legs, firm tight ass-cheeks and luscious tit-globes, ripe and smooth. She wore beautiful clothes too, which only served to accentuate her charms-tight-fitting skirts with splits to the thigh, sheer stockings with French seams, high-heeled stiletto shoes and silk blouses, low-cut and so sheer that often the dark-purple of her nipples showed through.
Her long black hair fell past her shoulders, and with sparkling green eyes and ruby-red lips, she was more than a mere charmer-she was a sex-goddess, which was perhaps another reason why so few men approached her.
Victoria thought men and sex as she fixed Bunny's dinner and listened to her little daughter's tales of her day at school.
Victoria needed a good hard fucking, just like any other woman, and the sexual need was driving her out of her mind. She'd hoped she might meet some virile stud at the art class, but of course she hadn't and all of the models had turned out to be gay, as usual. Victoria held back her tears of frustration as she finished the dishes. And then as soon as she could, Victoria packed Bunny off to bed and rushed to her own bedroom, locked the door and flopped down on the floor in front of her full-length mirror.
Sketching those floppy, juicy-looking cocks and big hairy ball-sacs all afternoon hadn't made things any easier, Victoria realized, for her cunt was a seething, sopping pit of pussyjuice.
Victoria gazed at herself in the mirror. Her long black hair fell down over her shoulders and down over the rounded swells of her big firm tits, which were covered by a pale silk blouse. Her nipples strained through the fabric like two ripe grapes. Her cunt pulsed and tingled, and she felt more wetness seeping into her soaking panties.
Quickly, she undid the buttons on her blouse and whipped it off, revealing her full naked tits, firm and hard. Then she stripped off her skirt and stockings, kicking her shoes into a corner of the bedroom.
She scooted closer to the mirror, hiking her knees back and spreading her legs, tilting her crotch up to reveal the wet stain on her panties. The silk material had scrunched up between her cuntlips and the hairy edges of her cunt protruded on either side. Her panties were soaking wet.
Victoria took one finger and rubbed it over her pantied crotch, feeling her clit throb and watching the hairy cunt-mound quiver. Her clit strained out, pulsing wetly. Delicately, she stroked her cunt, feeling the warmth and the wetness. She drew her finger to her nose and sniffed the aroma of hot cunt.
"Oh, my God!" she moaned.
She stripped her panties down and off, gazing at her exposed pussy. Her cuntlips shim- mered with juice, her clit pulsing out, hot and swollen and tender. She moaned, writhing her asscheeks on the floor, feeling the fuckjuice dribble from her cunt. She spread her cuntlips wide, gazing into the depths of her pussy, her long red fingernails parting the pink folds as she gazed up into her cunthole. She was so hot. She needed a man, a cock-a big hard cock fucking up into her swollen pussy.
She knelt up, gazing at her body reflected in the mirror, at the thick curly cunthair, the turgid swollen nipples of her pear-shaped tits.
"Oh my God! Oh-mmmm!"
She pressed her body against the mirror, nipple to nipple with her reflection, feeling the cold glass against her flesh. She really loved the coolness as it raised goosebumps on her white flesh.
Victoria swayed from side to side, sliding the nipples of her tits over the glass, seeing the tit-buds pucker and harden, watching the smooth white globes shimmy and jiggle, bouncing spongily up and down. She gazed down at the bushy hair of her cunt-mound, seeing her pink cuntlips protruding from her pussyslit. Quickly, she pried her hairy pussylips apart, exposing the moist petals within. She pressed her cunt to the glass, sighing as the cool surface sent thrills of pleasure running deep into her pussy.
"Oh, I need it!" she cried. "I need to be fucked! Oh God! I need a man! A man with a big fucking throbbing hot cock! Oh, please, please!"
She tipped her head back, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, down almost to the split of her ass, her firm tits thrusting out proudly, desperately toward the mirror. She pulled on her cuntlips, pulling the hairy flaps back, stretching them as far as she could. It hurt, but in a strange way she enjoyed the pain.
"Somebody look at my cunt-my hot cunt!" she cried, tears of frustration welling up in her eyes. "Please, anybody, see my hot hairy pussy! Give me cock!"
She let go of her cuntlips and began beating her fists against the mirror, the terrible horniness driving her crazy. Taking two fingers, she rubbed frantically at her pussy, agitating the flesh. She pushed two fingers of her left hand inside her cunt and began to finger-fuck frantically, spearing the fingers deep into her fuckhole, scraping the flesh with her long red fingernails. She thrust in and out as her pussyjuice grew more and more abundant, squishing stickily around the probing digits.
Her white asscheeks wobbled as she knelt there finger-fucking for all she was worth. With the fingers of her other hand, she began madly agitating her throbbing clit, roughly rubbing it back and forth, feeling spasms pulse through her. Her cunt-walls clutched and spasmed around her sloshing, probing fingers as she ground down around the palm of her hand, gasping and writhing, her tits jiggling and her ass shaking.
But try as she might, Victoria just could not come, just could not bring herself off, the orgasm she yearned for still out of reach.
"Oh fuck!" she whimpered. "This is no good-no damned good at all! Oooohhh!"
Jumping to her feet, her tits swaying, she moved quickly to her dresser, yanked open the top drawer and began rummaging amongst the tubes of lipstick, mascara, stray tampons and mounds of old tissues.
"Where the fuck is it, damn it!"
She began flinging stuff out of the drawer and onto the floor in her mad frenzy.
"Oh thank God, there-please let the batteries be working!"
Victoria's fingers finally located the object she needed, and with a whimper of relief, she drew a huge thick, flesh-colored, cock-shaped plastic vibrator from the back of the drawer. Grabbing a hand mirror from the top of her dresser, Victoria took it and the vibrator back to her favorite masturbating spot on the floor in front of the full-length mirror.
Quickly, she fell to her hands and knees, her ass facing the big looking glass. Between her spread knees, directly beneath her sopping cunt, she placed the hand mirror. Now she had a perfect view of her cunt from all angles. Victoria looked back over one shoulder, admiring the reflection of her white ass.
"Oh, I'm so hot!" she moaned. "Victoria, baby, you're a hot, hot slut, a no-good wanton masturbator and a bad, bad mommy-but oh God I need it!"
She admired the firm flesh of her smooth creamy asscheeks. She knew what an erotic picture she presented, and lust for her own sexy body made her hotter than ever. Looking down, she saw the reflection of her cunt in the hand mirror-the dangling cuntlips, wet and sticky. She saw the nub of her clit poke out between the hair, just begging for attention.
She whimpered and squirmed, admiring her gorgeous reflection, her glorious meaty body. Her tits hung down, the areolas and nipples crinkled, hanging like two ripe lush pears beneath her body. It turned her on just looking at herself. Victoria knew her body would make any man drool-but she had no man.
"Oh fuck!" she whined. "Why can't I get a man? A man with a meaty prick to ram up my goddamned horny cunt! Ooooh!"
Victoria grabbed the dildo, pushed the switch on to high-speed and rammed the vibrating plastic cock up between her pussylips.
Victoria squealed with pleasure-it was better than nothing, she decided. Her cuntlips clamped down around the dildo, sucking it up into her steamy pussy. Pussyjuice squished out, dripping onto the carpet, adding to the stain of many months of accumulated pussyjuice that was already there.
More fuckjuice leaked out and dripped onto the hand mirror, the oily liquid growing more and more profuse as Victoria thrust the plastic cock as far up her cunt as it would go. The vibrating shaft agitated her cunt-walls, sending thrill after thrill throughout her body.
"I need an orgasm!" she whimpered. "I need release, please! Mmmmm!"
Deftly, she whipped the dildo back out of her cunt and slid the vibrating tip back and forth over the outer surface of her pussylips, drawing it closer and closer every second to her pulsing clit. At last, she touched her clit with the vibrator.
"Oh, I'm gonna cum, yes, it's happening!"
She glanced from mirror to mirror, observing her reflection. Her tits wobbled, the flesh mottled red with a pre-orgasmic rash. Her lithe legs parted farther as she hiked her ass up more, holding her body steady with one hand and manipulating the dildo with the other. She flicked her clit with the vibrator again.
"Ooooh, Jesus, ooooh, I'm gonna make it! I'm gonna come! I must come!"
Again she flicked her clit with the vibrator, and then jammed it into her pussy as deep as she could. The contractions of her cunt-walls kept it in place, and she let go of the obscene thing, using her free hand to manipulate her clit manually. The vibrator stuck out from between her cuntlips, dangling from the clamping hairy folds like some vile, fleshy quivering sausage.
She grabbed her heavy tits, squeezing the fleshy mounds, pulling them, distending the nipples. She swung her head from side to side, gasping with obscene lust, craving release.
"I've gotta-come . . . oh . . . cumming . . . cumming!" Her hair whipped back and forth, the long black strands flying like whips. The vibrator continued to buzz, sending jolting vibrations into her pussy. Her cuntlips held the dildo in place deep in her cunt as it jerked between her legs like a crazed pendulum. She could feel her orgasm getting close. "It's coming, oh, oh, it's coming!"
She panted, whimpering and sniveling like a brat, as hot as a bitch dog in heat. Suddenly she felt it-the warm slide toward orgasm, as if warm maple syrup were being poured into her pussy. Her cuntlips contracted and released, spasming. Her clit twitched and she shuddered with release.
"Cumming! Cumming! I'm cumming!"
She collapsed to the floor, her pussy still pulsing, landing on top of the juice-smeared mirror and the damp patch of carpet. The vibrator continued to buzz.
"Oh, so good, so good in my fucking cunt!" she moaned, relishing the good feelings, an expression of half-pleasure, half-pain on her lovely features, spit flecking her ruby lips. Her face had a dazed look, an expression of bliss, but then, although she could hardly believe it herself, a frown creased her beautiful brow and she realized the horrible truth-she wasn't satisfied!
"Oh, no it's not enough! I need more!" she whispered.
She didn't comprehend how she could still be unsatisfied, and hated herself for her unquenchable thirst for fucking, but there was no denying it, she had the need. An empty ache was beginning again in her cunt, the familiar ache that indicated her body needed a good fuck.
"Oh, why?" she mumbled. "Why? What is wrong with me? Why do I have to be such a horny slut?"
She sniffed a little, whimpering with fuck-lust. Slowly she reached back and switched off the vibrator. The sudden silence in her frosty pink and white bedroom was deafening. What now? Victoria wondered. What must she do now to appease her lust, her horrid demanding sex-drive?
She couldn't go out to a club and meet a man, she just couldn't. She had no babysitter for Bunny. Ambrose always went bowling on Wednesdays, and besides, Victoria was shy. She just couldn't meet men. She never knew what to say, what to talk about. And anyway, the fact of the matter was, she didn't want to waste time talking and getting to know a man-she wanted to fuck, just fuck!
Sighing, she pulled the dildo from her cunt with a loud slurp. She rolled over and sat up, sniffing the dildo and gazing absent-mindedly at the juice-slickened plastic.
"I need more!" she muttered. "Just a little more and then I can sleep!"
Victoria knew that if her body wasn't satisfied, she would not be able to fall asleep. She'd toss and turn all night, feeling that empty ache in her cunthole. She got to her feet slowly and weakly stumbled over to her dresser. On top of the dresser sat a blue jar of hand cream. Victoria opened it, dazedly, smelling the sweet fragrance of the thick white cream. Slowly and deliberately, she took gobs of the thick cream and slathered it over the dildo, whimpering as she worked.
Soon the plastic cock was transformed, resembling a stick of whipped cream. "This just has to work, it just has to!"
Once again, she positioned herself in front of the mirror. She knelt at the foot of her bed and leaned over onto the cool satin of the pink bed- spread, spreading her lush thighs and positioning her knees wide apart on the carpet. She laid her flushed cheek on the satin, feeling its coolness. Then she closed her eyes, sighing softly and trying to imagine that she was going to be fucked, not by a stupid plastic cock, but by a real flesh-and-blood prick.
With one hand, she reached back and probed at the hole of her shitter, feeling the crinkle of her tight ass-ring. She ran her fingers over her creamy flesh and dipped them briefly into her swampy cunt. Her big tits tingled, somehow aroused without even being touched. They were swollen and hurting, aching as though filled to the brim with milk. Her nipples were distended as if seeking a mouth to clamp down around their rubbery hardness.
Victoria just couldn't believe how hot she was. It was all her damned husband's fault. If he hadn't left, she'd have a big throbbing prick between her thighs right now, a real cock, one that would spew torrents of jizz into her.
"Oh damn!" she whimpered, feeling more and more sorry for herself by the second. But the carnal itch in her cunt demanded attention, and she glanced back at her reflection once more, admiring her body.
Grabbing one ass-cheek with her red-nailed fingers, she pried it stickly apart from the other, exposing the humid, ring of her shitter and the slash of her cuntgash. She probed at her ass-ring with one long red fingernail and poked it up into the sphincter of her asshole.
She whimpered, relishing the sensation of shitting in reverse. It always felt good to have something up her asshole, giving her that constipated, gritty, filled-up feeling of taking a big shit. She probed some more, shoving the finger in past the first joint. Her asshole clamped around her finger, squeezing it tightly as she began to thrust the digit in and out. She slid the finger out completely and replaced it with the tip of the cream-covered vibrator. She pushed it inward, the blunt head distending her ass-ring little by little.
It was a struggle for a while, a battle between the dildo and her tiny ass-bud. However, the dildo overcame Victoria's ass-ring, and with a sudden suctioning slurp, the plastic head penetrated her asshole. The cream made its passage easier, and Victoria slid the vibrator up until it would go no farther.
"Mmmm!" she groaned, enjoying the pleasure of the painful distending of her ass guts. She often wondered why hurt could feel so good, why something so perverse could be so utterly delightful. "Unngghhh, feeling so good, so tight-ooohhh!"
Victoria thrust her ass back, cramming the dildo against her ass walls. She loved the friction in her gritty shitter. Bracing herself for the almost unbearable thrill she knew would follow, Victoria switched on the vibrator. Immediately, the huge piece of plastic began quivering in her asshole, shaking and vibrating so violently it gyrated Victoria's whole ass, setting her asscheeks wobbling. She twisted the plastic cock around, churning the hard object against her flesh, relishing the deep vibrations. Beneath her shitter, her pooching cunt pulsed in sympathy with her violated asshole. Feeling slightly giddy with lust, Victoria got to her feet, her face a mask of contorted passion, her green eyes slitted with desire.
She stood sideways to the mirror, letting go of the vibrator. The obscene stump wobbled out from between the cleft of her asscheeks, bobbing around like a large salami. Victoria adored the lewd sight. She was in love with the obscene picture presented to her in the mirror. She bent forward to touch her toes.
"Oh my God! Oh, sweet fuck!" she cried out, the vibrator agitating her asshole more in this position, sinking just a little farther in, until Victoria grew worried that the whole object might disappear into her asshole.
She wiggled her ass lewdly.
"Give me it, baby!" she wailed. "Give me that sweet hot cock!"
She closed her eyes and tried to picture a man fucking her, but no image would come. All she saw when she opened her eyes was the portrait of her white asscheeks parted by the red swollen shitter, and parted again by the huge fake plastic cock. Fake-fake-she wanted a real man, a real prick!
She swung up suddenly, sending her hair tossing back over her shoulders as she stared at herself angrily in the mirror.
"You bitch!" she screamed at her reflection.
"You stupid slut, you deserve this plastic cock-it's all you deserve, you fucking bitchy whore!"
Violently, she rammed four fingers up her pussy, stretching the cunthole like the mouth of a sea bass, sending pussyjuice gooshing up her hand and past her wrist. Her strokes were violent, her fingers fairly flying in and out of that hot fuckhole.
She swayed on her feet, almost at the point of collapsing, her body weak with emotion. She felt her orgasm coming.
"Oh, oh!" she whimpered. "Oh, yes! Oh hot, fucking yes! Do it to me, fuck it to me, I'm gonna cum, gonna cum! Please-let me!"
Unable to stand any longer, she fell to the floor, the dildo still buzzing like a nest of hornets in her ass as she agitated her clit, whirling the juicy nubbin like a washing machine on the spin cycle.
Her nipples stuck into the soft pink carpet and she dragged her creamy tits back and forth, mashing them against the floor, creaming on her fingers as she came and came.
Tears streamed from her eyes, her fingers jammed up her cunt and the dildo vibrating in her shit-pit.
Victoria was exhausted, worn to a frazzle by her frenzied actions. She reached back and switched the vibrator to a slow speed, then off, and silence reigned in the room once more- except for an occasional whimper from Victoria.
She felt pretty darned good, she thought, and yet-and yet there was still something not quite right, still something missing.
"Ooohhh!" she wailed. "I'm still not satisfied! Jesus fucking Christ!"
She sat up, yanked the dildo from her ass tube and flung it across the room.
"That's it, that's just the last straw! I have to get a man, some how, some way!" she moaned.
Then she hauled herself onto the bed, slithered under her lonely silky sheets and lay in the darkness, feeling the void of her pussy like some great black hole in outer space, just seething there with energy, empty and reaay, waiting for the thing she knew it needed most-a big hard cock.
CHAPTER THREE
It was Wednesday afternoon again, the cartoons were on television and everything was very cozy in the Tuttle household. As usual, Ambrose had come over to baby sit. Bunny sat naked on his lap, her slim arms wrapped around his thick neck, and her pink smooth flushed cheek pressed against his pale, stubbly one.
"Oh, Uncle Ambrose, I do so want to learn about fucking!" she cried excitedly. "I want to know everything about my body and your body!
It's a good thing for a girl to know about fucking, isn't it? Especially since I'm growing up now, right?"
"Yes, Bunny, dear. You are quite right. One must know all one can about the body and its functions these days. One's body must be kept in good working-and good fucking-order. Physical fitness is the in thing, Bunny. Understand?"
"Oh yes, Uncle!" Bunny cried. "Let's do it now!"
Bunny slid off Ambrose's lap and jumped to her feet, clapping her hands with delight. Bunny knew she was getting to be a big girl now and she wanted to learn as much as she could. Ambrose seemed to be the one to teach her. He was the one to help her channel all her newfound sexual feelings and strange desires along their proper course to enlightenment. Bunny was a bright child, addicted to learning, and this was turning out to be one learning experience she would never forget. Chocolate raisins were a thing of the past. Now what turned Bunny on was sex, and she wanted it fast.
She looked adorable, standing before Ambrose provocatively, thrusting out her cunt in a perfectly lewd delightful manner. Ambrose wallowed in the sheer naive sensuality radiating from her pure, lithe body.
Her tit-buds were no more than tiny swells upon her chest, the nipples large and soft pale pink. Her belly was flat and firm and smooth, her legs like a colt's, and an ass so tight that it might have come straight from some Greek sculpture of an athletic young boy.
Ambrose had a thundering hard-on raging in his pants which was beginning to feel more than a little uncomfortable.
"Bunny, come to Uncle," he said. "I want to show you something. I think you're going to like it-love it even."
"Ooooooh!" Bunny squealed. "Show me, Uncle! I wanna see what you've got!"
Ambrose swiftly unbuckled his belt, undid the button on his pants and slid down the zipper. Then he raised his hairy ass off the couch and whipped his pants and underwear down and off. He sat up and spread his heavy thighs a little. His huge prick jutted from his crotch, engorged with blood, pulsing and twitching, ribbed with veins and crowned by an enormous purple cockhead.
"Oooooh!" Bunny cried. "Oooooh! Uncle that is so beautiful! Golly, what a cock! It's your cock, right? What a neat cock!"
Bunny, being the naive little innocent that she was, couldn't remember ever having seen a cock before. The all-girls school she attended didn't give her much opportunity to play house or "doctor" with little boys. She had missed out on those childish games which allowed young kids to experiment with one another's body. She couldn't remember having seen her father's cock, either. He'd always been careful to lock the bathroom door while taking a piss or a shower.
This was Bunny's first real-live cock, all hers to play with and do whatever she wanted with. She was naturally thrilled by the possibilities.
"Oh wow, can I touch your cock, Uncle Ambrose? Can I?"
"Of course, Bunny," Ambrose said, delighted by the sweet innocence of the child, by her childish excitement. "Come touch it and I'll show you what it can do. It has a surprise inside, you see. And only you can make the surprise come out."
"Oh wow!"
Bunny just adored surprises. This was going to be the best afternoon ever. She moved to her uncle, slid between his legs and then knelt down between his spread knees so that she was level with his cock and balls.
Ambrose leaned forward, his hairy ass on the edge of the couch, his balls dangling slightly over the edge, inches from his niece's sweet parted lips.
Bunny gazed admiringly at the magnificent prick. As it loomed up past her uncle's bellybutton, she stared in awe at the wrinkled sac of his balls and the curly swirls of hair. She could see the tiny piss-slit in the head of the cock and the ridge of his cockhead.
Bunny drooled a little as she stared at the cock. It looked so suckable. Putting out one hand, Ambrose wiped a stray lock of blonde hair out of Bunny's eyes. She was so adorable, he thought, with her little turned up nose sprinkled with a few freckles, and her trusting blue eyes.
"I wanna pet your cock now, Uncle, okay?" Bunny whispered.
"All right, go ahead," he said. "See if you can make it feel good, all right?"
"Mmm-hmm!" Bunny murmured as she squeezed a little farther in between her uncle's legs. His hairy thighs tickled her flesh, and she giggled. Then she reached out her hand and began stroking her uncle's enormous hard-on. Delicately, Bunny ran her fingers over the prickhead, over the piss-slit, and then down to his hairy ball-sac. Ambrose's cock twitched and he moaned with pleasure.
"How does that feel, Uncle?" Bunny asked. "Is that good for your cock?"
"Yes, oh yes, my dear! Don't stop!" Ambrose gasped as he raised his crotch a little and pumped his hard-on between Bunny's fingers.
Letting go of his prick for a second, Bunny began fondling his ball-sac again, squeezing the two egg-like orbs in their fleshy wrinkled sac, jiggling the pouch in her hand like a bag of peanuts.
She grasped his cock by the shaft, encircling her tiny fingers around its sturdy width, feeling the hot smooth flesh, seeing the shiny skin grow even more taut.
"This is fun, Uncle," Bunny said, gasping with her lust and exertion, enjoying the spectacle of the huge cock in her tiny fist. "This is the most fun I've ever had in my life! I'm jacking you off, right?"
"Yes, dear. That's what you are doing," Ambrose replied. "Let me help you a little."
He took Bunny's little hand in one of his own and adjusted her fingers so that her forefinger and thumb were positioned near the top of his cock, the thumb on one side, the finger on the other.
"Now, just rub up and down as fast as you can," he said. "And play with my balls too, Bunny. Then very soon you'll get a big surprise."
Bunny stuck out her pointed tongue in intense concentration, trying her best to do as Uncle Ambrose said. She was overwhelmed by the tender pulsings coursing through her body - pulsings that she realized were being caused merely by her playing with Uncle Ambrose's big prick.
Deftly she grabbed the cock, moving her fingers up and down as rapidly as she could, feeling the cock-skin slide easily over some inner core that was firm and hard. With her left hand, Bunny massaged her uncle's balls, watching them crinkle even more, seeing the hairy orbs draw up. The skin looked like the wrinkles on her grandmother's neck, Bunny suddenly thought. But these wrinkles didn't repulse her the way Granny's did.
"I'm getting hot, Uncle." she said. "Uncle Ambrose, my pussy is starting to get wet. I can feel it. Oooh, juice is dripping out!"
She writhed a little and her little tit-tips jerked. Ambrose reached out with one hand and grasped one of her nipples between his fat thumb and forefinger, agitating the little nipple, rubbing his finger over the puckered bud.
"Mmm!" Bunny whimpered. "That just feels so good! Feel my tit, Uncle Ambrose! Rub my little baby tits hard! It feels so so good it's makin' my pussy ever so much wetter!"
Ambrose gently but firmly manipulated her tit-flesh, amazed at the way the nipples grew more puffy and turned darker pink. Bunny was amazingly sexually mature for such a little girl.
Ambrose knew he was going to shoot his load before too long. Bunny's body excited him just too damned much for him to hold back for much longer.
"Bunny," he said, "would you like to suck a little on my big cock now? It would make me feel really good, little one."
"You mean put this cock in my mouth, Uncle? Lick it and stuff?"
"Yes, dear. Put those luscious lips of yours to good use and see what you can do. Pretend it's a lollipop."
"Okay," Bunny said happily. "This is gonna be fun! It's gonna make my little cunt even wetter!"
She leaned forward cautiously and slid out the tip of her pointy wet tongue, just grazing her uncle's piss-slit. A quiver ran through his body.
"Oh, Bunny you little bitch, don't tease me now," Ambrose whispered, goosebumps rising on his flesh as he felt that slippery wetness on his cockflesh and saw Bunny's angelic face so close to his raging hard-on. "You little sweet vixen bitch."
Bunny gave him a quick mischievous grin, pleased by her new-found sexual power, and then she closed her lips delicately around his cockhead.
"Oooooh!" Ambrose groaned lustfully. "Ooooh, Bunny that's good, you little brat! You fucking bitch! Suck it!"
Bunny was excited, because she could tell that her uncle was very, very excited, and it pleased her to please him. She could feel his enormous prick in her mouth pulsing hotly against her cheeks and tongue. She moaned with urgent lust as she sucked in the cockhead a little farther, drool running from the corners of her mouth to lubricate the cockshaft. As she sucked, she continued her up-and-down head motions on his cock, frictioning the skin faster and harder. With her free hand, she squeezed his ball-sac, liking their soft warmth.
Bunny raised her head for a second, anxious to know how she was doing. She looked at Ambrose. He had his head back and his eyes closed, a look of pain and rapture all mixed up on his face.
"How am I doing, Uncle?" Bunny asked. "Pretty good, huh?"
"Excellently, Bunny," Ambrose said, opening his eyes to gaze at his darling niece. "You are a sheer joy in the art of cocksucking! Don't stop, dear!"
His hair was in disarray and he was panting quite heavily.
Bunny lowered her head once more, parted her lips, poked out her shiny tongue and licked over his cockhead. As she did so, a tiny drop of milky white pre-cum began oozing its way out of Ambrose's piss-slit to sit glistening precariously on the tip of his cock.
Bunny squealed. "Oh, look, Uncle! Your cock is leaking, look! Is it piss?"
Ambrose chuckled. "No, Bunny. That's your uncle's cum, and I'm going to be giving you a whole lot more of it in a few minutes. It's good and nourishing for little girls, so eat it all up, okay?"
Bunny nodded and began her oral assault on her uncle's prick. Using the tip of her tongue, she swiped the glistening drop of silvery cum off the top of Ambrose's prick. She savored the salty, sour flavor and licked again as another drop appeared in the piss-slit. The flavor was strange, unlike anything else she had ever tasted before. The texture was slippery and sticky.
Bunny pondered for a second, then decided that she didn't like it-no, she adored it!
"Mmmmm, yummmmy!" she whispered. "This stuff is scrumptiously delicious, Uncle!"
She licked around the cockhead, probing at the piss-slit, capturing every drop of precious fluid that emerged. She pursed her lips and spread them over the throbbing purple head of Ambrose's prick, then used her pearly white teeth to gently nibble the prickhead and scrape the shaft. It seemed to Bunny as though the cock was growing ever bigger in her mouth, although she didn't comprehend how that could be possible. She could feel all the bumps and knobs on its shaft. Bunny felt hot and flushed, her skin damp with sweat, her cunt on fire.
"Oh, you bitch!" Ambrose moaned. "You little fucking bitch! You're sucking my cock so good, child! Sucking my cock so good!"
He could feel her tongue whipping back and forth across his cocktip, could feel the hot sucking caress of her little mouth. She was driving him crazy, and he could hardly bear it. She was a born cocksucker, one of that rare breed of females that knew instinctively how to handle a cock, how to please a man exquisitely till his cock spewed jism.
"Uncle," Bunny said, "if you could move your ass a little farther forward, than I could see your asshole too-and maybe touch it a little. Would you like that?"
"Bunny, you are something special," Ambrose said with a touch of wonder in his voice. Who would have thought it? Victoria's daughter-a born cocksucker and asshole-licker to boot. He shoved his ass forward so his asscheeks were dangling halfway off the couch. He spread his legs wide and leaned back, giving himself over to Bunny's magical mouth.
"Go to it, baby!" he moaned. "Do your sweet job on my asshole!"
Bunny's gaze traveled from her uncle's ball-sac, back between his thighs, to the dark pit of his shitter. It looked tantalizingly and delightfully wicked-a dirty place that she couldn't wait to explore. Still bent over Ambrose's crotch and slurping lustily on his cock, Bunny used one finger of her left hand to carefully probe Ambrose's shit-pit. Excitedly, she wormed her finger in past the ass-ring, separating the ring of constricting muscles. She wormed her finger deeper, feeling Ambrose's shitter walls clamping around her digit with surprising force.
"Oh my lord!" Ambrose cried. "You sweet fucking bitch! Ream it, cunt! Ream it good, child!"
Bunny eagerly complied, thrilled to the core by her uncle's outrageously filthy vocabulary. She probed her finger as deep as she could and wiggled it back and forth. Deep inside his shitter, Bunny's finger touched upon the little node of Ambrose's prostate gland. Of course, she didn't know what it was, but she liked the feel of it and pressed her finger on it anyway.
"Aaaaahhh!" Ambrose moaned. "Ooooh, you bitch, that's my prostate! How did you find that, you little devil? God, you're a marvel - sucking and blowing me so good!"
Ambrose was using every bit of will power he possessed to keep from coming. He wanted the pleasure to go on forever, but it was getting increasingly difficult for him not to shoot his load.
"Use your tongue in there, Bunny," he said. "Get down and dirty! Please me, you little bitch!"
Bunny had been wondering if she should lick her uncle's asshole. His shit-pit looked so tempting, like something forbidden, so when she heard Ambrose's words, Bunny was more than happy to oblige.
"Oooohhh, your hairy asshole, Uncle! It's so bad, but I'm good for being naughty, right?"
"You're good, all right, Bunny! You're the fucking best! Now, get your lips down to my shit-pit!"
Bunny continued to jack on Ambrose's cock as she lowered her head down level with the steamy crack of her uncle's hairy ass. She observed the crinkled, dirty-pink pucker, feeling her cunt spasm at the lewd sight before her, and then she drove her lips down to meet the orifice of her uncle's asshole.
Her nose wedged into his ass-crack and she smelled the scent of piss and stale shit-a most heady, overpowering aroma that delighted the girl with its sheer vileness.
Bunny wasn't a terribly naughty child by any means, but like any young girl, she was insatiably curious, especially about things her mother had warned her not to mess with-such as other people's bodies, and in particular their private parts. Bunny drooled all over her uncle's asshole, licked at the shitter and probed her limber tongue into his shit-pit.
Ambrose was going crazy. Those soft wet sensations in his shitter, combined with the friction of Bunny's fingers on his cock, were driving him closer and closer to coming.
"Suck my cock now, baby!" he cried. "Get your mouth over my cock and suck the shit out of it! Your surprise is going to be here any second!"
Bunny raised her head quickly from her uncle's shit-pit, the flavor of shit in her mouth, and rammed her mouth back down over his cock as far as she could.
But it wasn't far enough for Ambrose. He groped out blindly in a sexual daze, found her head, clasped his big hands in her blonde hair and pushed her face down farther, until Bunny thought she'd swallowed all of the huge prick.
He pumped her head up and down faster and faster, gripping her skull firmly in his big hands and forced her to suck his cock deep down into her throat, bucking his hips up off the couch.
Bunny continued the probing of his asshole, fucking her finger in and out in rhythm with her bobbing head.
"I'm coming!" Ambrose moaned. "Oh, you bitch, suck my fucking cock!"
He raised his ass even higher off the couch, thrusting again and again against Bunny's face. And then it began. His cock pulsed and twitched, his balls drew up and jets of cum began spurting from his cockhead.
She felt the warm stuff hit the back of her mouth like gobs of rice pudding. She swallowed the mucus-like jizz as fast as she could, but more and more kept spurting out. Ambrose kept Bunny's head jammed into his crotch, and finally Bunny choked. She just couldn't take it all. The cum began leaking from the corners of her mouth, trickling over Ambrose's thighs. Ambrose pulled back, his prick sliding from her lips, shiny and wet and still leaking cum from the piss-slit.
He grabbed his cock-shaft in one huge fist, using it like a paint brush to smear cum all over Bunny's face. He wiped his prick across her eyes and cheeks, smearing his spunk over her innocent features, leaving slimy trails of cock cream.
Bunny crouched on the floor, dazed, her head thrown back a little, her blonde hair cascading to her asscrack, accepting the lewd branding of her features willingly, feeling the slap, slap, slap of his cockhead on her cheeks.
Her mouth was sore, her lips purple and swollen, come streaking them and dribbling off her chin. Finally, Ambrose was done, his last drops of cum spent and his body weak.
"Come to me, Bunny," he said. "You're so beautiful."
He stretched out his big arms, and she half-stumbled as she rose to her feet. He put his arms around her and pulled her to him, kissing her, mashing his lips to hers.
She rubbed her face against his cheek, spreading her sweat and sweet stickiness. She found his lips again, thrusting her tongue between his teeth, and Ambrose felt tears running down her face.
He pulled back.
"Why are you crying, Bunny?"
She wiped her eyes with the back of one hand, her face a mess of fluids. "I'm happy, Uncle! I'm just happy I made you come! And my body feels so good, so hot and my pussy is aching! Will you take care of it for me?"
"Oh yes, Bunny!" Ambrose pulled her close to him again, crushing her like a butterfly. "I'll make you come now, baby! And it'll feel so good you'll cry again!"
Bunny clung to her uncle, pressing her face to his hairy chest, and beneath her naked, hairless cunt, she felt his cock quiver and begin to rise.
CHAPTER FOUR
For once, Bunny was left alone in the house. Earlier that Saturday morning, Victoria had suddenly announced that she had to go out to take care of something important, and that she would be back within a few hours. Ambrose had gone golfing and couldn't babysit, so Bunny was entirely on her own-which was quite all right with her, because she had the whole house to herself and could do whatever she pleased.
What would have pleased Bunny most at the moment was a good fucking. She was feeling very horny indeed. Ambrose's finger-fucking of her pussy on Wednesday afternoon had made her come three times, but that wasn't enough times for Bunny's complete satisfaction. Unfortunately, they hadn't had enough time for Ambrose to get his big cock up Bunny's still-virgin cunt before Victoria arrived home, and Bunny was more than a little disappointed.
She needed something more than just fingers up her pussy. She needed something much bigger and much harder. She longed for Ambrose to fuck her. She knew fucking had to bring wonderful feelings, and her little bald cunt was just all frustrated and hot for Ambrose to finally go all the way-as Bunny called it.
Bunny stood in the kitchen, pondering what exactly to do about her itchy little pussy. She hadn't gotten dressed yet, and was attired in her sheer blue baby-doll nightie with matching bikini panties. Her nipples poked out beneath the material and the crack of her bald cunt was faintly visible. Bunny leaned on the kitchen counter, propping her head in her hands, sucking on a piece of her tangled blonde hair, sticking out her trim little ass and casually gazing around the kitchen.
Her gaze went from the pile of dishes in the sink, to the box of cereal on the counter, finally coming to rest on a large bowl of fruit sitting next to the toaster.
The bunch of bananas in particular drew Bunny's attention. A banana, she thought, was pretty much shaped like a cock, and she wanted a cock, and if she didn't cram something up her cunt before long, she would go crazy-so why not? It couldn't hurt, and besides, it would ready her pussy for the great day when Uncle Ambrose finally got the opportunity to fuck her.
She was tired of being a sweet virgin, an innocent child. Although a banana couldn't shoot come like a real cock, it still might be better than nothing.
Giggling a little with delight at her own lewd inspiration, Bunny yanked the largest banana from the bunch. It wasn't quite ripe, and had a firm feel and a faint greenish color. The stem end of it looked as though it might scratch her cunt, so Bunny carefully sliced off the tip to make it a little smoother. Then, clutching the banana in one hand, she pulled down her bikini panties, stepped out of them and sat down on the kitchen floor, chilling her pert asscheeks on the cold linoleum. Strangely, the cold tile against her ass sent little shivers of pleasure through her body.
Leaning against the kitchen cabinets, Bunny raised her knees, opened her legs and planted her bare feet wide apart on the floor, creating a wide smooth valley between her tanned thighs. She looked at the banana, and then down at her pussy. She realized her pussy looked awfully small and wondered whether or not the banana would go in.
Holding the piece of fruit in one hand, she pried open the hairless lips of her cunt with the other. They separated stickily, exposing the pink cuntmeat within. Her pussy was juicing a little with her horny anticipation, and Bunny could feel the wetness and smell the odor. Apprehension about cramming such a large object into her tiny cunt, however, was making her pussy produce substantially less lubrication than normal.
Bunny was naturally a little fearful. After all, the banana was fairly large. She wondered whether she should start with something a bit smaller-like a carrot. But no, she decided, Uncle Ambrose's cock was at least as big as the banana, if not bigger, and she was going to take his cock up her pussy in the very near future, so it wouldn't do at all to cop out on a banana.
With new resolve, Bunny pried her hairless pussylips farther apart and wedged the tip of the fruit between them. Carefully, she angled the piece of fruit down so it was right at the entrance to her small cunthole. Her pussy began to tingle with the stimulation. Bunny pushed a little, hiking her ass up slightly off the floor. Nothing happened. The banana wouldn't go in.
She tried rotating it a little and pushing harder. Still nothing. Her cunt felt like it was deliberately resisting. Her mind and all her feelings told her to ram the fruit hard up into her pussy, but the fleshy entrance to her cunt just didn't seem to want to cooperate.
Bunny whimpered with frustration and fuck-lust.
"Oh, rats!" she muttered under her breath. "I'm such a baby I can't even get a stupid banana up my cunt! How will I ever manage a cock?"
From what Bunny had heard from a few of the older girls at school, she had thought that it was a simple matter to cram any object up a pussy-from a Coke bottle to a baseball bat. But it wasn't quite as easy as she'd been led to believe-at least not on the first try anyway.
Sadly, Bunny pondered the fact that the banana was probably the key to her whole sexual future. If she couldn't get the piece of fruit in her pussy, then all was lost-she would be a failure and might well have to resort to simple finger-fucking for the rest of her life. The thought horrified her.
Surely somehow she could stretch her pussy wide enough to accommodate the banana without suffering too much! Realizing that all her worry was making her pussy drier than ever, Bunny decided that what she needed was some lubricant.
Blinking back a few tears of frustration and annoyance, Bunny got up. Maybe if she got into a more relaxed atmosphere, too, the process might be easier. The sterile white of the kitchen didn't seem to be conducive to banana sex.
Grabbing a bottle of olive oil off the counter, Bunny took it and the virgin banana into her mother's bedroom.
She liked it a lot in there. Everything was soft and pink-very romantic. Just the right place to be seduced. She knew she could fuck with her banana much better in here.
Taking a towel from the dirty-clothes basket, she spread it out on the floor in front of her mother's mirrorr and sat down, leaning back against the bed and spreading her skinny brown legs on the plush carpet. Bunny peeled off her baby-doll, set it to one side, and poured some of the olive oil from the bottle into the palm of her hand.
Gently, she began massaging the oil into her tiny tits, tracing her fingertips around and around her puffy areolas and perky little nipples.
"I guess one day I'll have big tits like mom's. Then guys will really like me," she whispered to herself, staring at her sexy reflection.
She knew she was pretty, but not with the kind of looks she imagined most boys would like. She only had tiny tits, and no hips to speak of. And of course, worst of all, she had no pussyhair - just a very faint suggestion of downy fluff. She knew her face was cute, though, and she did have very pretty eyes.
Tired of scrutinizing her assets, Bunny closed her eyes, leaned her head back on the pink cover of the bed and tried to think lewd, sexy thoughts.
Delicately, she trailed her fingers down over her brown tummy and along the insides of her thighs, spreading the oil and making her pussy grow warm again, her body quiver. She spread her legs a little farther and diddled her fingertips up closer and closer to her cuntlips. Lightly, she trailed them over the smooth white mound of her cunt, massaging the crack that divided her pussy in two. Parting the hot cuntlips, she felt for her clit-that exciting new button that Ambrose had taught her how to push. She tweaked it and twisted it, circling the swelling nub with a firm touch. She began to feel herself relax as pussyjuice began to seep down and juice-up her pussy. She opened her eyes.
Her beautiful reflection stared back at her.
"Mmmm, you look so sexy!" Bunny whispered. "You're hot, a nasty hot little girl, ready to be fucked, aren't you?"
She winked at herself. Her hair was still uncombed and wild-looking, her lips parted and eyes half-closed in lust. Bunny reached for the banana lying on the floor by her side and, taking some oil, slathered the piece of fruit until its greenish-yellow skin glistened.
She parted her slim legs as far as she could, raising her knees up and back. The hole of her cunt was a bright pink and quite shiny with fuck juice-and very small. Bunny prayed that it would stretch. It just had to! She wanted her cunt to be fucked more than anything, and she couldn't wait a day longer.
Carefully, she positioned the banana. Its slippery skin was smooth and firm between her fingers. She grasped it firmly like a dagger, readying to spear herself. She wanted it.
Then she pushed the piece of fruit firmly against her cunthole.
Her pussy opened. It stretched. The banana slid in a little, and her pussylips clamped down around it, pulling slightly on the foreign object which was becoming less foreign and more welcome by the second.
Bunny pushed the fruit in some more and her cunt spasmed, adjusting itself to the dimensions of the banana. She could feel it sliding in as her cunt grew hotter, pussy-lube squishing out and oozing down into her asscrack.
She pushed until finally, with a gasp hissing from her parted lips and an overwhelming feelings of being stuffed, Bunny accommodated the whole length of the fruit up her pussy.
It seemed to fill her cunt to capacity, pressing against her delicate cunt-walls and stretching her pussy like nothing had ever stretched it in her life. It slid in and in and felt so good she thought she'd die.
"Mmmmmmm!" Bunny moaned, clenching her eyes shut and writhing with pleasure. "Oh, oh, oh, that feels good! Oh, God! It's all the way up my cunt! All the way up my little pussyhole!"
Ambrose had been right. Once it was in, it didn't hurt at all. Instead, it felt delicious. Bunny was certain it must be almost like having a real cock up her cunt.
She used one hand to manipulate the banana, rotating it and gently fucking it in and out, and used her other hand to deftly diddle her clit.
Firmly, she fucked the banana in and out of her pussy, spearing as deep as she could, making humping motions with her hips and feeling her thin cuntlips distending and being pulled out over the surface of the fruit as she withdrew it a tad before thrusting it back in once again.
"Oh, fuck!" she gasped, groaning as her pleasure increased. "Oh, it's fucking me- mmmmm!"
Her pussy began to juice more heavily, sending lube to the entrance of her fuckhole, where it began to slurp lewdly in the juicy juncture where the fruit met her cunt. Bunny's thighs grew ridged and her breath came in short gasps as she thrust her cunt harder and faster onto the fruit.
"Oooooh, jeez!" she whimpered. "My cunt feels so hot! I'm gonna come, I'm gonna-" She mewled softly, tossing her head from side to side, gripping the carpet with her toes as the pleasure rose, growing increasingly intense. She could feel her cunthole twitching, feel the warm pressure building. She knew what was coming. She knew that any second her cunt would erupt into orgasm.
The deep throb in her cunt grew stronger. More and more quickly, she thrust her agile ass off the carpet, ramming her cunt onto the banana, spearing it to the depths of her pussy. She thrust with deliberate determination, desperate to come, yet wanting to prolong the moment of bliss for as long as possible, milking out every thrill, getting as close to the edge as possible without going over.
Bunny gripped the fruit tighter in her tiny fingers. Her delicate cuntlips grew fatter and more slippery. Her moist mouth parted in sighs of ecstasy.
She splayed her downy legs and thrust for all she was worth, slanting the fruit at such an angle that its firm skin frictioned against her throbbing cut.
The red nub throbbed, completely protruding from its hood of flesh. Bunny grabbed one of her tits with her free hand, gripping it hard and squeezing and mauling the firm flesh, marking her golden skin with red streaks.
"Oh, oh, oh!" she squealed. "Aaaah-let me come!"
She continued to pull on her tight tit, stretching it and pinching her nipple, blending her pleasure with pain.
And then she came.
Her cuntlips flexed, pulsing around the banana, her cunt throbbing and spasms convulsing her lithe firm body as she churned her ass up and back.
Finally, she sprawled on the floor, her legs and arms splayed out wide, a few quivers still running through her in the aftermath of her climax.
She lay still for several minutes, savoring her feeling of satisfaction, exhausted by the intensity of her orgasm. She decided that if a banana felt so good in her cunt, then a cock would have to be the greatest feeling on earth.
Opening her eyes, she gazed up at the ceiling and sighed with contentment. For the moment, she was satisfied. Reaching down, she slid the fruit carefully from her cunt, having to pull quite hard to release it from the suctioning grip of her pussy. She brought the slimy banana to her lips and licked it, tasting her fresh cuntjuice for the first time. She loved the taste immediately.
After licking the banana clean, she got up and collected the towel and bottle of oil, throwing her nightie into the clothes basket. Before leaving the room, she stared at her reflection for a second or two. It was strange, she thought. She looked like a little girl, still, but she didn't really feel like one any longer. Her hairless pussy and barely budding tits hid the feelings of lust within her. She giggled to herself. No one would ever guess, just from looking, that she could hardly wait for her first-ever fuck, nor that the person she wanted to do the honors was her dear uncle. Her sweet face certainly hid a lot.
CHAPTER FIVE
Victoria clutched the ticket stub that had given her entrance to the X-rated movie theater. She didn't know why she had come to this sleazy place. She had never done anything quite so daring in her entire life.
But then she had never been quite so sexually frustrated before in her entire life. She was becoming obsessed with sex, cocks and men. If this was the only place she could come to view what her heart desired, then so be it.
Maybe, she hoped, by just watching the hot action on the screen, she could bring herself to orgasm. Maybe she could pretend it was her up there on the screen doing all the fucking and sucking, instead of the actress.
The theater was quite silent inside, very dark and almost empty. Not too many people, it seemed, desired to watch actors fucking early on Saturday mornings.
Victoria slouched a little lower in her seat, feeling a bit nervous. Then the lights dimmed completely, the place plunged into total darkness, the movie began-and a young man slipped into the seat next to Victoria.
She couldn't really see what he looked like, but his build was of the tall and trim variety. Victoria immediately tensed as she felt his presence next to her, almost brushing shoulders and knees with the young man. She wondered why he had to pick that seat of all seats. The theater was practically empty-he could have sat anywhere.
Her heart began beating a little faster, but she tried hard to ignore the man, and stared straight ahead at the screen, concentrating on the mass of writhing flesh it displayed.
The close-up shots of a big, hard cock ramming repeatedly into a very hairy, very wet cunt began to turn Victoria on. Her pussy started to dampen. She hoped to God that the young man sitting next to her couldn't smell the steamy aroma of her hot cunt as her pussy grew wetter by the second.
Suddenly Victoria felt a hand on her leg-on her stockinged knee, just below the hem of her skirt. Stifling a gasp, she kept perfectly still, not moving a muscle. She didn't know what to do. On one hand, she felt like getting up and running from the outrageous situation, but on the other hand, the man's cool fingers against her leg felt more than a little erotic. The feelings his fingers brought were making her pussy grow decidedly more juicy.
Victoria could not suppress a tiny whimper of lust, and she realized she wasn't going to leave. She was going to stay for whatever happened. The man wasn't looking at her. She could tell by glancing at him quickly out of the corners of her eyes. So she took his cue and stared straight ahead as though nothing out of the ordinary was going on.
His hand slid a little higher, moving up over her firm stockinged flesh, under her skirt to where her garter straps fastened onto her stocking tops and where the exposed flesh of her thighs began.
Victoria quivered. She couldn't believe something like this was actually happening, but she knew she wanted it to continue. Her tits began to swell as her desire grew, the hard points of her nipples poking into the silk of her sheer blouse.
"Hey, lady!" the man whispered. He leaned over close, and Victoria could feel sweet breath on her neck and ears. "Hey, beautiful, you're not going to scream, are you? I guess not, or you would have done it by now. Do you want me to go on?"
Victoria turned to him and could see only the outline of his face in the darkness. She imagined he was quite young. The curly mass of his hair hung to his shoulders. She wanted whatever he had to give.
"Yes!" she moaned, hating herself for her depraved desire, for her lust for a complete stranger. "Oh, God yes! I want you to go on doing what you're doing!"
"Then just sit back and I'll take you for a ride you won't forget," he said.
Victoria leaned back, breathing hard, her cunt hotter than she'd ever felt it before. His fingers began to stroke the white flesh of her thigh above her silk stockings.
His firm fingers massaged and kneaded her flesh, moving slowly upward toward her cunt. His fingers reached her silk panties and traced over the outline of the crack in her bulging pussy-mound.
"Oh, lady you're wet!" the young guy whispered. "Yep, you've got one hot wet pussy!"
Victoria moaned, slid a little farther down in her seat and spread her legs wider. She stared at the movie screen, watching a man finger-fuck a woman's gaping, hairy cunthole, and at the same time feeling the young boy next to her slip his finger beneath the crotchband of her sopping panties.
"I'm gonna feel your cunt!" he whispered. "I'm gonna stick my fingers up in that hot pit, lady! Don't squeal, baby! It's gonna feel real good!"
As he spoke, he sped his finger over her cunt-mound and up and down the slit of her cunt, spreading the oozing cunt-juice through her pussyhair. Victoria could feel his fingers sliding and probing, then gently parting her swollen cuntlips and slipping into the hot hole of her cunt.
"Oooooooh, oh, oh!"
She couldn't help herself. She had to let out some of her feelings. It just felt too good to keep still. It had been so long since a man had had a hand down there, making her cunt pulse.
"Do it to me!" She whispered huskily. "Oh, God, ram your fingers up my cunt! Rub my clit for me! Make me come, whoever you are!"
The man laughed. "I'm making you come, lady. I've done this to so many of you suburban divorcees. You're all the same-a closed sign on your face but an open sign in your eyes. I could do this with my eyes closed and one hand tied behind my back."
Victoria whimpered with shame, and also because the boy's fingers were flicking over her clit. She'd never realized how desperate she'd looked, how eager to get a man and a good hard cock.
"Oh, yes, beautiful," the boy said. "I saw you outside and I knew what you wanted. I knew you were hot for more than just looking at it being done on the screen. You wanted to do it!"
Victoria whined and hunched her ass up off the seat, positioning her cunt in a more accessible spot for his twisting fingers. "Oh, God, you're right! But I don't care any more. It doesn't matter if you think I'm desperate. I am desperate! And I want your fucking fingers in there-get them up in my cunt now!"
She grabbed his hand roughly and forcefully tried to make him push his fingers farther up her pussy.
He laughed. "Impatient little bitch, aren't you? We need to take our time. Here, let me show you."
He reached over with his free hand and began unbuttoning Victoria's silk blouse.
"Oh, no, we can't" she hissed, panicking. "Someone might see this! I can't have my tits hanging out!"
"Look around," he said, continuing to unbutton her blouse. She didn't try to stop him. "No one is looking."
Victoria glanced over her shoulder. He was right. The few other people in the theater were far away, and it was so dark she could hardly see them, so they obviously wouldn't be able to see her.
"Okay?" the young man asked. Victoria nodded. Her blouse was already open, her large firm tits jutting out into the darkness.
The boy lowered his head as Victoria pulled him to her tits. She felt his breath all over her, his moist mouth against her flesh, the warm mound of tit pressing against his nose, eyes and cheek.
His mouth opened and sucked in on one of her nipples, suctioning it hungrily, pulling it out and stretching it. She held his head, her fingers caught in his dark curls, pulling him to her, nearly suffocating him with her tits.
His left hand was up on her neck, stroking the delicate flesh there, his right fucking in and out of her cunt, and his soft lips and hard teeth were on her nipple. He began licking all over the mound of flesh, sliding his tongue over her big brown areola, teasing the nipple to even more hardness and making Victoria moan with lust.
"Ohhh, god!" she whimpered. "I can't bear it! I can't! Suck my tit, suck it hard! And finger my cunt! Rub my clit! Oooohhh, oh, oh!"
She was no longer aware of the movie on the screen. Her eyes were half closed in a sexual daze, and she knew nothing more than the pleasure in her tits and cunt.
"Feel good, lady?" the boy asked, laughing a little.
"Mmmm-hmmmra!" Victoria moaned. "Oh, lord, you know it does!"
His thumb was on the nub of her clit now, agitating the fleshy button, circling it quickly. His thumb moved back and forth faster and faster while he fucked his index finger into her pussy. She could feel her cunt-walls clamping around the finger as her pussy spasmed. Wanting desperately to get the young man's finger deeper in her cunt, she raised her legs and planted her feet on the seats in front of her, spreading herself wider and exposing more of her cunt to his hand. Her asscheeks squirmed against thin air as she thrust up against his hand in jerky fucking motions.
The boy knew she was almost there. He could feel the tightening of her cunt hole, the turgid silky swelling of her clit and cuntlips. Fuckjuice was sloshing over his hand.
"Come on, beautiful!" he whispered. "You're gonna do it! Feel my fingers fuck you. Just let yourself go!"
At that instant, Victoria felt her orgasm begin. It started back deep in her cunt and spread all through her belly and back to her asshole. Her hairy cunthole spasmed again and again. She twitched as the spasms hit, constricting her cunt-walls around his finger, her clit throbbing.
"Uh, uh, uh! Oh, don't!" she whimpered. "Don't touch it any more now! It's too sensitive! Stop!"
She pulled his hand away, unable to bear any more stimulation on her sensitive clit.
"Oh lord, that was good!" She turned to the boy, watching as he stuck his fingers in his mouth, sucking off her pussyjuices. "I don't know how to thank you! That was the best orgasm I've had in years!"
The movie was still playing, the theater still dark. No one seemed to have noticed them.
"I enjoyed it," the boy said. "I always do. But there is some way for you to thank me. Right here. Right now. We've still got twenty minutes of so before the movie's over."
"What is it?" Victoria asked, somehow knowing before he even replied.
"Suck me off. Could you? I bet you're good."
Victoria didn't see any harm in it, in fact, she wanted to see his cock. He had made her feel so good, it seemed only fair to do something for him in return.
"Okay," she said. "Let's do it!"
She reached for his zipper. He helped her, and together they got it down. He raised his ass from the seat and squirmed a bit, finally getting his tight jeans down to his knees. He wore no underwear.
Victoria couldn't see much in the darkness, only a faint outline-but that was enough. His cock, already semi-hard, was big and meaty.
"Get down on the floor!" he whispered. "No one will see!"
"Okay!" Victoria slid to her knees on the concrete floor next to his seat. She moved as close between his legs as she could and took his cock in her hand, feeling its meaty thickness grow firmer and longer.
"It's big, isn't it?" she whispered. "And so warm! It's lovely!"
"Thanks," he said. "Now get on with it. Get that sucker primed!"
Victoria felt for his ball-sac, squeezing the hairy bag as she rubbed her other hand up and down on his cock shaft.
She felt his cock twitch as she ran her finger softly over the dark mass of his cockhead, touching the piss-slit. He had already begun to leak pre-cum, and she massaged the oily fluid over the prickhead and down the shaft, using her fingers more confidently as her courage grew.
It had been a long time since she had held a cock in her hands. The boy grasped her head, running his fingers through her hair.
"Suck it," he said. "Come on, lady. It feels good, but time's running out. I don't wanna leave here with a hard-on."
Victoria whimpered as she leaned forward and felt the hot cockhead thrust between her lips, sliding deep down to the back of her mouth. She opened her mouth wider, allowing spit to dribble out to lubricate the cockshaft.
Slowly, she began to work her head up and down on the prick, glad that the squeals of the woman in the movie hid her own groans of lust and the slurping sucking sounds of her mouth on the boy's flesh.
The cock quivered inside her mouth and Victoria felt more pre-cum leak out. She loved it. She teased his piss-slit with her tongue. She moved her mouth all the way down till her lips were flush with his crotch and the cockhead deep in her throat.
She almost gagged, but managed to keep swallowing and sucking till she overcame the natural reflex to disgorge the hunk of prickflesh fucking into her throat, desiring above all to please the young boy who had done so much for her.
"Oh, baby that's good!" he moaned. "You're doing just fine! Keep sucking, lady! Suck on that hard cock!"
He thrust his ass up off the seat, pumping his cock between her lips. Victoria squeezed his balls and moved her mouth in time with his thrusts. He pumped faster and harder.
All of a sudden, she felt his ball-sac tighten and draw up, his cock twitching more urgently, the cockshaft flexing against her tongue. His cum hit the back of her throat and she swallowed it, enjoying the warm fluid as it slid down. It had been too long since she'd had the wonderful taste of jizz in her mouth.
She continued to suck, milking out the cum as it shot from his pisshole, flooding her mouth. He had a big load, which she couldn't manage to keep taking. The stuff began trickling out of the corners of her lips and running down her chin like creamy gravy.
The boy held his hips still, letting his cock leak out its final drops and then he relaxed, slumping back onto the seat, his shriveling prick sliding limply from Victoria's mouth. She put her arms around his waist, laying her head in his lap and her cheek against his cock and balls.
"Was I good?" she asked. "How was it?"
"Just fine, lady," the boy said. "One of the better blow-jobs I've had in this place. You've got quite a golden touch."
Victoria smiled, pleased with herself. But she felt unhappy. She didn't want the boy to go. She didn't want things to stop with just a blow-job and a finger-fuck.
"Would you like to go somewhere more private now?" she asked hesitantly, her old shyness creeping back. "To a motel, maybe, where we can really please each other. I can pay.
She looked up at the boy, seeing his glittering eyes. He slid his jeans back up, zipped them and snapped them.
"Sorry," he said. "This is as far as it goes. I'm sure you'd be a wildcat in bed, but no. I don't like to get that involved. I have a wife."
"Oh, I see." Victoria was crushed. "I think I'll go then."
Quickly, she grabbed her purse, straightened her skirt and blouse and walked toward the exit. She looked back for one more glimpse of the boy, but he was lost in the darkness.
CHAPTER SIX
"Well, Uncle Ambrose, are you finally going to fuck my little pussy this afternoon?" Bunny asked.
She was sitting stark naked on the edge of her bed, swinging her legs back and forth, idly fingering her puffy nipples.
"Yes, Bunny, dear," Ambrose said. "Today's the day, I believe."
He was busy stripping off his clothes, struggling briefly with his underwear as he pried it down over his bulging ten-inch cock.
"Oooooh, Uncle!" Bunny gasped, pointing at his throbbing hard-on. "Your cock is quite hard and ready! I can hardly wait to get it inside my pussy! I know it's gonna feel good!"
She sprawled back on her bed and spread her lithe legs wide, exposing lewdly the whole expanse of her bald pussy and humid asscrack. The sight of her hairless little cunt so exposed set Ambrose's cock twitching violently as he finished pulling off his shirt and bounded toward the bed and his darling niece.
Bunny pulled up on the lips of her pussy, exposing the moist inner flesh, which was sticky with pussyjuice.
"Hurry, Uncle," she said huskily, peering up at Ambrose over her pert tits. "Get your big old cock up in there! Stuff me full!"
Ambrose chuckled. "No, dear, we are going to do this slowly and do it right. We want your first fuck to be one to always remember. First of all, I'm going to lick your pussy, okay?"
"Okay, if you have to, Uncle," Bunny said. "Go ahead and lick my pussy. It'll probably be quite juicy now, I bet. You wanna lick those juices up, huh, Uncle? You wanna slurp up that squishy pussyjuice?"
"Exactly, Bunny. Now lie back and we shall begin." Ambrose got on the bed between Bunny's spread legs, and moved his head toward her delicate cuntcrack.
He pried open the hairless pussylips with the fingers of one hand and rammed his face against the pink folds. His nose wedged against the top of her cuntslit and against her tiny clit, which was peaking out from its hood of protective flesh in throbbing arousal.
Ambrose's lips smacked onto the moist flesh of Bunny's pussy. He snuffled and snorted like a pig, feeling the slick flesh slipping over his lips. Using his fingers, he pried Bunny's cuntlips even wider apart. The wonderful aroma of a tender virgin cunt assailed his nostrils, and he crouched there inhaling deeply, savoring the tuna-like smell.
"Oooooh, lord, Uncle, what are you doing? Ooooh, my hot little pussy! You're lickin' it! Ohhhh, it feels good!"
Bunny squirmed her trim ass against the bed, raising her hips a little and thrusting her juicy bald pussy up at Ambrose's face. She could feel his tongue probing into her cuntslit, over her cunt-mound and then up to tease over and around her clit, which was now completely exposed from its hood of flesh, out in the open pulsing and swollen. Bunny moaned with delight, adoring the way Ambrose was making her feel, fucking her cunt in a steady rhythm onto his tongue, grinding her cunt against his nose.
"Oh, Uncle, lick my pussy, suck on my ditch, you're gonna make me come already!"
Ambrose had her by the hips, holding onto the sweat meat of her body, trying to keep her still for just a few seconds so he could reach all the nooks and crannies of her virgin pussy. He loved the way her bald cunt felt against his face There was no hair to get in the way, nothing but her vulnerable naked cuntslit. It wasn't that he didn't love hairy cunts too-of course he did-but a pussy like Bunny's was something special, something a man didn't run into every day of the week. Hairy cunts came a dime a dozen, but one like Bunny's was a rare specimen indeed.
Using the tip of his tongue, he licked all the way back to her asshole and then up along the cleft separating her puckered asshole from her cunt, all the way back to her clit once more. He used his tongue like a brush, sweeping broad strokes of saliva all over her soft flesh.
Bunny was almost bent double by now, with her knees resting against her tits and her feet back over her head so that her ass was raised into the air. Looking down, Bunny could just see the swells of her ripe tit-buds, which she grasped and held onto as her body twitched with spasms. Over the tiny mounds of her tits, beneath her flat belly, she could see Ambrose's wild tangle of hair and his hairy ass as he crouched there on her single bed, feasting on her virgin cuntflesh.
"Ooooh!" Bunny whimpered. "You're tonguing me so good, Uncle! Do it harder! Do it fast! Suck my cut! I love it! I love what you're doing to me!"
Ambrose was pleased by the results of his expert tongue-fucking. He enjoyed nothing more than making little girls squirm, especially when he had their cuntlips pressed to his mouth. It gave him a great sense of satisfaction and caused his cock to drip great drops of pre-cum onto the bedcovers. He began probing deeper and deeper with the tip of his tongue into Bunny's pussy, keeping a firm grip on her trim ass, wedging her legs apart and sliding his tongue between her juicy pussy-walls.
He could feel the silky cunt-walls clamping down around his probing tongue, feel the tremendous heat of her and smell the glorious smell of her hot pussy. His tongue fucked deeper, till his whole face was mashed against her bald pussy, his lips completely surrounding her cunthole. He wiggled his tongue inside her, feeling the immediate response of her pussy clamping and juicing.
Ambrose rammed his index finger up Bunny's asshole and twisted it, stretching her fleshy ass muscles and sending Bunny immediately over the edge into orgasm.
"Aaaaahhh, jeez, ohhh-I'm cominng, oh, God!"
Ambrose grunted with lust and excitement and kept on doing what he did best, guiding Bunny through her orgasm, his nose against her clit, his tongue up her cunt and his finger stabbing up into her asshole.
He could feel Bunny's whole body quiver, her legs jerking spastically around his head, and see her tits squeezed to a pulp between her clenched fingers. She thrashed and writhed as the pleasure drained her young body.
At last she lay still, breathing deeply, flushed and panting, her eyes closed and a sweet smile of satisfaction on her lips.
"How was that, baby?" Ambrose whispered, gently withdrawing his tongue and finger from her fuckholes.
"You know how it was," she said. "You don't have to ask. Just look at me." She opened her eyes and smiled. "I love you, Uncle Ambrose. You're the best-but you said you would fuck me. You will won't you?" She looked worried, and a frown creased her smooth brow. "I couldn't bear it if you didn't."
"Hush, Bunny," Ambrose said. "All in good time. You're gonna get it, baby."
He moved up beside her, wrapped his arms around her and they kissed. Immediately, she slid her little tongue into his mouth and he slid his between her pearly teeth. Their tongues slid back and forth, quivering in each other's mouth.
Ambrose's cock was raging hard and pulsing almost unbearably, the turgid cockhead a fiery red. It rose up between them, pressing against their bellies as they kissed, almost obscene in its length and girth, the massive prickhead leaking droplets of pre-cum. Bunny could feel its heat against her brown tummy, feel the veined flesh and its enormity. A twinge of fear sparked in her. She wanted that cock so badly, but it was still going to be an enormous undertaking for a pussy as small as hers.
She shivered a little, wrapped her arms around Ambrose's neck, and they broke their kiss. He pushed back her tangled blonde hair and nuzzled against her ear, eyes and down the vulnerable expanse of her smooth tanned neck to the hollows of her shoulders. Her pert nipples seemed to reach for his lips, and he sucked one bud up into his mouth, biting gently on the flesh, sucking it till the delicate skin bruised, and Bunny moaned with pain and pleasure.
"Oh, I need it, Uncle!" she groaned. "My pussy is so wet-it's aching to be filled! I need it, I need it so badly! Don't make me wait any longer! Please!"
"It's coming," he whispered. "Be patient, my darling. Waiting always makes things better."
They kissed again, and he held one big hand behind her head, drawing her forward relentlessly, bruising her lips with his. As they lay together and kissed, he slid his right hand down over her tits, circling her nipples for a second, then continued his path down over the smooth flesh of her belly, up and over one lean thigh and then down to the mound of her adorable cuntslit.
Gently, he rubbed up and down her cuntslit with his big fingers, feeling Bunny quiver beneath him. She pulled her mouth from his.
"Aaaaahhh! Oh, fuck me, please, please, please fuck me now! I can't wait any longer! I can't!"
Ambrose said nothing. He adored her, his darling niece, his sister's beautiful child. He couldn't believe he had her. He was so close to getting what he had waited for all these years. She was almost his-completely.
He fastened his mouth to her neck and chewed on the skin, sucking it into a pale yellow bruise. Bunny whimpered and clung to him. She could feel his giant hard-on throbbing between them. With one hand, she reached down and touched his cockhead, feeling the smooth slab of cockmeat and the tiny piss-slit. She slid her fingers up and down, rubbing the foreskin the way her uncle had taught her.
Ambrose grunted with pleasure.
"Do it to me now!" she whispered. "Fuck me!"
Ambrose inserted a finger into her cunt, fucking it in and out, smearing her cuntjuice all around her cunthole.
"Fuck me, Uncle!" Bunny gripped his prick tightly, feeling it twitch.
Gently, Ambrose pushed her down, easing himself on top of her body. Her young tits were mashed to his hairy chest. He lowered his face and kissed her, at the same time wedging his hips between her thighs, prying open her cuntlips and positioning the tip of his cock between them, at the very entrance of her fuckhole.
Instinctively, Bunny raised her knees up and back, wrapping her slim legs around her uncle's waist and pulling him to her. Bracing himself on one arm, Ambrose grasped his cock and guided it, pushing forward with his hips at the same time and fucking his cockhead up into her pussy, penetrating her slightly.
"Uuuuugghhh-uuugh!" he grunted at the sudden pleasure of the tightest cunt he had ever felt before in his entire life. He felt as though his cock was being squeezed in a velvet vise. He pushed harder and his cock sank a little deeper, but it was a struggle. She was so tight.
"Fuck me!" Bunny moaned. "All the way in! Fuck me! I'm not afraid!"
Ambrose thrust violently forward, ramming the last eight inches of his fuckshaft into her pussy.
"Aaaah-oh God, it's in!" she cried. "Oh, Uncle, fuck me now! It feels so good, so deep in my cunt! Oooohhhh!"
Ambrose began to fuck his cock in and out, watching Bunny as she lay beneath him, her head thrown back, mouth open, eyes closed, her stiff nipples jerking and bobbing with each thrust of his cock up her cunt. The tightness of her pussy amazed him. Never had he imagined it would be this good. His big hairy balls slapped repeatedly against her asscrack as he fucked in and out, sliding his cockshaft out and then ramming it back in all the way with as much force as he could muster.
He could look down between their bodies and saw his cock at work, and it seemed almost impossible that such a huge hunk of cock was fucking a pussy as tiny as Bunny's.
He kept himself braced above the child, looking down at her sensuous body because he could hardly believe he was at last fucking her. She looked so damned young, so innocent, and he was fucking the living shit out of her. Beneath him, she tossed her head from side to side on the pillow, her palms up on either side of her face in a gesture of helpless ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh-mmmm-fuck my pussy! Do it hard, Uncle!" she moaned. "Ooooh, I'm gonna die! It feels so good!"
Steadily, Ambrose fucked his cock in and out of her cunt, driving in with all the power in his hairy ass and hips, enjoying the way her cunt-walls constricted around his prick, drawing it in, suctioning it so hard it was all he could do to hold back his rush of jism.
Bunny was ecstatic, aware of every lewd feeling in her body, her tits jerking back and forth, her nipples as hard as granite, the sweaty slide of Ambrose's balls whacking against her splayed asscrack and the ramming pulse of his hard hot prick thundering up into her cunt.
His cock was so big, so fleshy and firm, filling her completely, and the prickshaft rubbed against her tingling clit with every prod, making her shiver all over. Her cunt ached, but it was a good ache, and Bunny could feel her orgasm getting close, just a few more heartbeats away, just a clit-tingling second more of nearly unbearable pain and pleasure.
Her hands lashed out to his neck, clawing there, her legs jerking crazily in the air, her cunt and clit straining against the head and shaft of Ambrose's big prick, her cunt-walls spasming around the fleshy rod of fuckflesh.
Ambrose poised above her, watching her orgasmic gyrations with the pleasure of a master who had accomplisehd a great task, given birth to something beautiful, created a masterpiece.
Then, with one mighty stroke, he fucked his ten inches of blood-engorged cock deep into her cunt.
"Uh, uh, take it, you bitch! Feel that! Uhhh-grrr-" His balls tightened, his cock twitched and spunk spewed forth from his flared pisshole into Bunny's delicious fuckhole. Her arms were still at his neck and she pulled him down, his chest to her tits.
"Aaaah-I feel it!" she screamed as she felt the flood of hot jizz splatter her cunt-walls, hot and frothing on her insides. "Flood me with your cum, Uncle! Give me all your cum!"
She could feel it filling her, spurt after spurt. He groaned with his release, drained by the sweet pulsing pleasure.
"Oh, baby, baby!" he whispered, holding still and enjoying the twitching of his prick as the last spurts of jizz squirted into her creamy moist pussy.
His hips gave a few last half-hearted thrusts, and then he lay still, sprawled on top of her, his head on the pillow next to hers.
Jizz and cuntjuice oozed stickily from her cunt and down her asscrack to stain the bedcovers. Her legs slid down straight to either side of his hips.
"Oh, that was good, Uncle! I love your cock in my cunt more than anything! I want to fuck again and again with you, forever!"
Ambrose smiled and sat up. "Oh, Bunny, one day you'll get interested in boys and young men and make-up, then you'll forget about your old uncle. You'll see."
Bunny pouted. "No I won't, Uncle! I wanna be yours forever!"
"We'll see," Ambrose said. "In a few years, you might feel differently. For now, would you like to try fucking one more time before your mother gets home?"
Bunny looked down at Ambrose's cock.
no Already it was swelling and growing hard.
"Ooooh, Uncle!" she squealed. "Yes, let's fuck!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
That evening, Bunny was in the bathroom, taking a bath. She lay, soaking in the tub, gently soaping her small tits and swollen cunt, and quietly humming to herself.
She was wondering whether or not to tell her mother about the wonderful games she and Uncle Ambrose had been playing. She thought perhaps her mother might like to join in. It was such fun to fuck, and it sure felt good. Since her daddy had left, she supposed her mother didn't get to do much fucking at all. It seemed a shame. Bunny loved her mother. She would do anything to make her happy.
Just then a knock on the door interrupted Bunny's thoughts. "Bunny, it's mommy. Can I come in, dear? I need to pee."
"Come in, Mommy, the door's open," Bunny said.
"Sorry to bother you, dear," Victoria said, opening the door and stepping into the steamy bathroom. "I just need to take a piss. I'm desperate." She lifted the lid on the toilet, hiked up her frilly sheer nightgown to reveal her bushy cunt, and perched her white ass on the toilet. Immediately, Bunny heard the tinkle of piss against the water.
"Gosh, you sure have a hairy pussy, Mommy," she said, raising her knees a little and thrusting her own hairless cunt out of the bathwater. "Mine's totally bare. Look."
Victoria hunkered down on the toilet bowl, letting the last of her piss dribble out. She looked reluctantly over at Bunny. She didn't want to look at any naked bodies. She was just too damned horny. And she feared that even her own child's nakedness might arouse her.
However, she made an effort and glanced quickly at Bunny's thrusting pussy. She almost moaned aloud with lewd lust at the sight of Bunny's slippery pink flesh, but managed to contain herself just in time.
Bunny's pussy looked so scrumptious, so utterly edible, Victoria wanted to rush over, ram her face into the sweet flesh and devour it.
But she checked herself, trembling slightly. Never before had she had the slightest of erotic feelings concerning her daughter. Never. And now the sight of her little girl's smooth cunt-mound and perky young tits jutting above the soapy bubbles was turning her on and bringing her cunt to instant arousal, making her hairy pussy twitch. She managed to get a grip on herself. "Your pussy is fine, Bunny, darling," she said. "One day quite soon you'll start getting some hair on it. But in the meantime, don't worry. There's no rush for you to grow up."
Victoria yanked off a wad of toilet paper and quickly dabbed at her overheated cunt, wiping off the piss. She couldn't help giving a slight tweak to her clit, causing a tremor to run through her whole body. Bunny couldn't help but notice the state her mother was in. She could see Victoria's swollen cuntlips and the turgid points of her nipples straining at her sheer gown. Poor Mommy, Bunny thought. She lazed back in the tub, staring quite openly at her mother's hairy pussy, at the mass of tangled dark hair and her smooth white thighs.
Victoria felt uncomfortable under Bunny's open stare and hastily lowered her nightgown over her ass and washed her hands in the sink.
Bunny sighed wistfully. "Oh, Mommy, I wish you'd let me look at your pussy a while longer. I've never really seen a real grown-up one before."
Victoria dried her hands and squirmed uneasily. This was turning into a very awkward situation. Her cunt was just getting too damned hot. "Ummm, maybe another time, Bunny. Mommy's busy right now-" "But, Mommy!" Bunny whined slyly. "I'm getting big now, and you always promised that you'd tell me about pussies and babies and all that kind of stuff! I want to learn!"
"Well-" "Oh, please, Mommy," Bunny said. "I just wanna look and learn-please!" Victoria hesitated, sighed, then came forward to sit next to Bunny, on the edge of the tub. Her short frilly gown left a lot of bare white thigh exposed. She was positive it wasn't right to be lusting after her own daughter, and the very idea of incest made her break out in a cold sweat. But the child seemed genuinely interested in learning about a woman's body, and she realized she couldn't let Bunny down.
She'd just have to do her best to hide her lust, give Bunny a quick talk about sex and then get the hell out of the bathroom and away from Bunny's warm body as fast as she could-before something completely sinful happened.
She didn't know where to begin in her talk with Bunny. Perhaps the child already knew something.
"Ummmm, Bunny, have they told you anything in school about growing up and- mmm-changes in your body?"
"No, Mommy, we haven't had that class yet," Bunny said. "But my pussy feels funny sometimes. It gets all hot, and then I have to rub it and rub it till the heat goes away. Like an itch being scratched, you know?"
Bunny put one soapy hand on her mother's leg and gazed up with pretended innocence, waiting for a reply.
Victoria's face had turned scarlet. She hadn't realized things had gone so far. The child, her own baby girl, was already masturbating-and what was even worse was that the idea excited her. Her cunt tingled with arousal and she could feel a slight trickle of fuckjuice leaking out.
"Have you ever done that?" Bunny asked, breaking the strained silence. "Rubbed your pussy, I mean."
"Lord no!" Victoria gasped before she could think twice about it. "No, no, dear, that's something your mommy has never indulged in. Ummm-now let's get back to talking about growing up and other aspects such as . . . such as pimples! Now-" "But, Mom," Bunny said. "I wanna talk about masturbating. It feels good. Want me to show you? I'm real good at it! Here!"
She quickly knelt up in the tub and lifted Victoria's gown with one sudden flick of the wrist, exposing her mother's hairy pussy. Bunny gazed with delight at the cunt-mound and the pussyjuice that was seeping out and coating the insides of Victoria's thighs.
Victoria did not move. She was in a daze. Her lust had grown almost unbearable. She whimpered. Somehow she managed to rationalize the situation. Perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to let Bunny look at her pussy. It would just be a learning experience for the child. It surely couldn't do much harm just this once.
"All right, darling!" she whispered, trembling. "Show me what you can do! After all, I'm here to help you through your formative years!"
Victoria swung around, spread her legs and plopped her bare feet into the bath water.
Bunny knelt in the lukewarm water, gazing for the first time at another woman's pussy- her mother's pussy. Bunny smiled.
Victoria felt weak, totally unable to do anything. Everything was happening so fast.
Bunny reached out and stroked her mother's pussy gently, running her fingers over the soft curly cunthair, making Victoria quiver from head to toe.
"It's hot, Mommy," Bunny said, using both hands to peel back her mother's hairy cuntlips. "Hot and soooo juicy! Wow!"
"That's just natural lubrication," Victoria murmured, doing her best to remain informative and detached while experiencing unbelievable chills of pleasure in her cunt. "Now rub the juice over Mommy's pussy and show me what you know. That way I'll find out if I need to teach you anything else. Go ahead, dear."
"I think I know quite a bit, Mommy. I've practiced a lot on my own pussy. I usually do this . . . " Bunny slid her fingers up through Victoria's steamy cunt-folds and rubbed them delicately over her mother's clit. She could see the gaping cunthole quiver and spasm open and shut. The strong odor of a hot pussy drifted to Bunny's nostrils.
"Oooooh, Bunny!" Victoria moaned. "That's very good, darling! You get full marks so far! You're such a clever girl! I'm proud of you!"
Bunny smirked. Little did her mother know how she had learned so much. She sure was going to be surprised when she found out.
Victoria's head was thrown back, her eyes slitted with pleasure, and she failed to see the suspicious smirk on Bunny's face. Instead, she felt Bunny's hot breath on her pussy and Bunny's pointy pink tongue wiggling back and forth against her fuckhole.
"Oh lord!" she squealed. "What on earth are you doing, Bunny?"
"I'm tonguing you, Mommy. I thought it would make you feel good. Does it?" Bunny asked, knowing full well that it did.
"Oh, yes, darling it does! All women really love a tongue up their cunt every once in a while! It's a known fact!" Victoria groaned.
Bunny smirked some more, while Victoria writhed on the edge of the tub, experiencing wonderful chills in her hairy cunt. Bunny sloshed her tongue this way and that, slurping out the vast amounts of cuntjuice which were pouring from Victoria's fuckhole. Bunny clutched her mother's thighs and slobbered for all she was worth, enjoying pleasing her mom and experiencing deliciously wicked thrills from doing something so utterly naughty.
Victoria clung to the edge of the bathtub, her doubts about the rights and wrongs of incest nearly forgotten. Nothing that felt so good could possibly be bad. And after all, what was a mother for, if not to introduce her child to the pleasures of life-and if sex happened to be one of those pleasures, well, who was to say it shouldn't be included.
Bunny was using all her new-found skills to concentrate on her mother's clit. She had sought out the engorged bud and was frantically agitating it with her finger. As she did this, she also rammed three fingers of her other hand as far as she could up into her mother's pussy, twisting her digits around in the slimy pussyjuice and feeling her mother's cunt-walls clamping and clasping in tiny rhythmic spasms.
"Oh fuck!" Victoria wailed. "You are a fast learner, Bunny-ohhh-my word! Mommy is going to . . . come!"
And she did. Her cunt-walls clamped down on Bunny's fingers while the flow of pussyjuice increased and spasms of orgasm jerked Victoria's body so hard that before she knew it, she had fallen off the edge of the tub and into the bathwater. Her ass hit the water with a splash.
Bunny giggled. Her mother looked quite amusing, lying there with soap bubbles in her hair and her sheer nightie plastered wetly to her body.
"I knew it would feel good for you, Mommy! I tried to lick my own pussy once, but I couldn't reach!"
Victoria felt one final twinge of uneasiness. She'd had no idea Bunny was so mature about these things. It all seemed so sudden.
"Is it wrong for girls to do it with girls?" Bunny suddenly asked, mildly curious, having heard something whispered at school about lesbians.
"Why no," Victoria said hastily. "In fact, it's quite normal and natural. It's very healthy for women to give each other pleasure when no man is available. I must admit, I've had a few relationships with other women in my life."
"Did you do it with your mother too?" Bunny asked, sitting up beside Victoria and helping her to peel off her sopping nightgown.
"Ummmm-no," Victoria said as her big tits bounced free of her nightie. She sat cross-legged, facing Bunny. "But then, I was a lot older than you are when I became interested in sex. I started out dating boys, but you're too little for that, which is why it's best to learn things from me for the time being."
"That's nice of you, Mommy," Bunny said, reaching out to fondle her mother's tits. "Thank you for helping me."
"You're welcome," Victoria said. "Now let's have a little more fun before it's time for bed."
Victoria scooted toward Bunny and wrapped her legs around the child's waist, so that their cunts were almost touching. Then she gently began to massage Bunny's tits, feeling the tiny nipples grow stiff at her gentle touch.
"Let me please you now, Bunny," she said.
"You made me feel good, so I'll do the same for you."
"Okay!" Bunny whimpered. Everything was working out very nicely, she thought. Maybe her mother might not be too upset after all when she found out about Uncle Ambrose. Maybe they could all fuck together and everybody would be happy.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"You goddamned bastard, how could you?" Victoria screamed at Ambrose. "You, my own brother, of all people!"
They were in her living room, facing each other.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Ambrose said, shuffling uneasily from one foot to the other, helplessly watching his sister's tits jiggle with passion under her flimsy robe.
He had come over with a gift for Bunny, only to discover she was still at school, and had instead found Victoria home alone and madder than hell. She had obviously found out about his little indiscretions with the child. It wasn't pleasant.
"You know damned well what I'm talking about, you-you damned pervert, you and my little girl-oh, it's just too horrible to even think about!"
Victoria was quivering with outrage. She had pretended to act unsurprised about the matter when Bunny had told her a few days previously that sweet Uncle Ambrose had been fucking her every Wednesday for the past three weeks, but in reality, Victoria had been seething with horror and disgust.
She could hardly bear to look at her brother, could hardly believe that he still had the nerve to keep coming over to her house day after day with his dirty secret. But she had him now.
Victoria looked with contempt upon her brother, but she suddenly discovered that he wasn't looking particularly afraid any longer, nor suitably humble. In fact, he was smiling!
"It's not funny! "Victoria hissed. "How dare you laugh at such an outrageous act!"
"I'm laughing at you, sister, dear," Ambrose said calmly. "I'm not the only pervert around here, am I, not the only one with something to hide?"
There was a menacing quality to his tone and a slimy sensuality about him that Victoria did not like. "I have nothing to hide-" "Oh, don't you?" Ambrose grabbed her and pulled her to his big body, thrusting his bulging crotch hard against her cunt. "Your darling daughter has told me all about the games you play together! You're nothing but a horny slut, Victoria, and you know it and I know it, so let's cut the crap!"
"Oh-oh lord!" Victoria was overcome with shame. Ambrose was right. She burst into tears, laid her head on Ambrose's shoulder and wept her heart out. "Oh, Ambrose, I'm such a naughty person! I wanted to help Bunny, but all along I knew it was naughty-and I just get so frustrated I don't know what to do!"
Ambrose gently massaged her shoulders, panting heavily with a growing lust and subtly grinding his cock-bulge against her crotch. "Don't worry, dear. It's not nearly as naughty as you imagine. Lots of people do it."
Victoria stopped crying and resorted to sniffling a bit. She supposed Ambrose was right.
"Let's just be thankful," Ambrose said gradually working his meaty hands inside Victoria's robe to carefully caress her tits, "that Bunny is learning the true art of sexual delights from loving people such as ourselves, and no from some uncaring asshole off the streets."
"Yes, Ambrose," Victoria said.
She hadn't noticed until now what his hands were doing, but the realization sent a squirt of pussyjuice trickling down her leg from her rapidly heating cunt. She moaned, not with shame now, but with lust.
He was pinching her nipples, and he grabbed a whole handful of tit-flesh and squeezed it so hard that it was no longer possible for Victoria to pretend she didn't notice what was going on.
"Is this right, Ambrose?" she whimpered.
"Does it feel good?"
"Oh, yes, it does-it really does!"
"Then that's all you need to know," he said, sliding her robe off her shoulders and down, till it slipped to the floor around her feet and she stood naked before him. "If it feels good, then it's right!"
Her white tits thrust out proudly, quivering and wobbling as she trembled with the strong emotions moving through her. The strawberry nipples were stiff and crinkled. Her cunthair glistened with a dewy sheen of pussyjuice.
Ever since we were young children and slept in the same bed together!"
"Oooooh!" Victoria moaned, her cunt spasming at Ambrose's words. "I've always felt the same about you! Sometimes I used to spy on you when you were taking a piss! Your prick was so tiny then-it's-it's probably a lot bigger now!"
"Yes, it certainly is," Ambrose said. He pulled off his sport shirt, then unzipped and pulled down his pants and boxer shorts. His hard prick bobbed free, engorged with blood, the veins standing out and the prickhead slathered with cockcream. "It certainly has grown."
Victoria almost fainted when she saw her brother's cock. It was far bigger than she had ever imagined. She fell to her knees with rapture and clamped her luscious lips around its throbbing stiffness.
She grasped the cockshaft with both hands and jerked the cockskin back and forth as she sucked the cream from the prickhead. That his huge cock had fucked into her own daughter's tiny pussy seemed almost impossible.
Ambrose groaned, loving the way Victoria was working on his prick. He looked down to see her beautiful features distorted by the cock between her lips, her whole mouth stretched and her cheeks bulging out. Her long black hair swept over her shoulders and tits, and her eyes shone with desire.
He watched as she took his balls up in one palm and squeezed the hairy orbs, causing chills of pleasure to tingle in his cock. She slid one long finger back and probed briefly at his asshole, and he grunted.
"Eat my prick, baby! Suck it, Sis! Oh, yeah . . . yeah ... eat that big old cock!"
She twisted her head this way and that, taking the cockhead into each cheek, spit dribbling from the corners of her mouth. Ambrose began humping against her face, jerking his ass in quick fucking motions.
Victoria could feel the prick growing even stiffer in her mouth, could feel the big vein on the underside pulsing more quickly. She wanted to feel his jism in her mouth, wanted to taste her brother's cum, but she'd much rather have it in her pussy, if she had a choice.
She pulled back her head, letting Ambrose's prick bob free of her mouth. "Please, please, fuck me! I want it in my pussy more than anything! I've waited so long!"
Ambrose smiled. "Why, of course, Victoria. I'm sure that would be possible."
He quickly lay down on the soft living room carpet, his cock angling up over his belly like a meaty pole. He put his hands behind his head, spread his thighs a little and chuckled. "Come and get it, Sis! It's all yours!" Victoria purred with delight as she straddled her brother and positioned her hairy, dripping pussy above his fuckshaft.
Grabbing his prick with one hand, she positioned it at the entrance to her fuckhole and leaned forward, allowing her tits to billow over Ambrose's face.
He caught one of the nipples swinging above his face and sucked it into his mouth as Victoria rubbed the stiff head of his prick in the hot swamp of her pussy.
The juices from her pussy dribbled down, soaking his hairy balls, and Ambrose grunted with excitement at the hot dank aroma emanating from her cunt. Gradually, Victoria eased her ass and pussy down, till her brother's cock was completely embedded in her fuckhole. It stretched her cunt-walls to capacity, and she was thankful her pussy was juicy and limber enough to accommodate such a fine piece of prickflesh. She could feel the huge thing deep inside her, reaching far up into her cunt, where no other cock had ever reached. Ambrose's balls nestled gently against her asscrack, sending their warmth through her fleshy asscheeks.
Leaning over Ambrose, she rose up onto the balls of her feet, balanced on her hands and toes, then began to slide her cunt up and down on Ambrose's pole of cockflesh. She angled her body in such a way that the veined cock rubbed firmly over her clit with each motion of her hips, and the little engorged bud swelled even more, sending its signals of pleasure through Victoria's whole body.
Ambrose grabbed her hips to help her move faster, and soon he was jerking her up and down on his prick in a mad sexual frenzy, humping his own hips up to meet every downward thrust of hers, their crotches slamming together with loud slaps and slurps of fucklube and pre-cum.
Her big tit had popped free from his mouth, so Victoria used the opportunity to lean back and reach around with one hand to fondle her brother's balls. She kneaded them like balls of putty, as if trying to squeeze the jizz from them and up the tube of Ambrose's cock.
"Oh, baby!" he moaned with delight. "Oh, baby, oh, Sis, fuck that hairy pussy on my cock! Fuck it hard, Sis! Move that ass! Grind it down! Ooooh, yeah, yeah!"
"Oh, Ambrose!" Victoria wailed. "Oh, lord, it feels so damned good! Fuck me! Fuck my hairy cunt! Do it harder, harder!"
Ambrose let go of her ass with one hand and reached out for her hairy, gyrating pussy. It was hard to latch onto, and even harder to feel through her pussylips to locate her swollen clit because Victoria was pumping her pussy up and down so fast, but finally he managed it. He located her clit and, using the flat pad of his thumb, began to stimulate her clit.
"Aaaaaah!" Victoria wailed. "Rub my cut, rub it, Ambrose! Ooooooh, do it, don't stop, I'm gonna . . . gonna . . . gonna-" Suddenly, Victoria went completely stiff, a low growl escaped her lips and her asscheeks clenched. Ambrose felt her pussy-walls spasm till he thought his prick was going to be squeezed out of her cunt.
"Oooooh!" she gasped. "That was so good! Oh, so good-now I want your cum up insid me . . . squirt that hot jizz, brother!"
"Let me get on top," Ambrose said, an before Victoria could move, she found hersel being rolled over so she was positioned underneath Ambrose's big body. "Now I'~ really going to fuck you, Sister, dear!"
Victoria raised her legs in the air, pointing her painted toenails at the ceiling. She knew she was going to get carpet burns on her back from such a mad fucking, but she didn't care.
"Fuck me, fuck me!" she squealed. "Ram that big cock right up my cunt!"
Ambrose swiftly obliged. His cock hit the back of her cunt like a battering ram, and he reamed her pussy again and again, his balls banging against her asscrack with loud fleshy slaps. He leaned over and grabbed one of Victoria's nipples between his teeth, biting down so hard that she squealed at the sudden explosion of pain.
Using as much force as she could, Victoria thrust her cunt-mound up to meet Ambrose's plunges.
"Oooooh, yeah!" she squealed. "Oooooh, it's so good, so fucking good! Fuck my hairy pussy!
Ream me out! I want it, want it, want it!"
She loved every second of the fast-paced fucking and didn't care how rough her brother was. It was what she needed. What she had needed for a long time, and Victoria knew she could never do without it again. Her cunt was burning with lust, her whole body in a sexual sweat.
"Do you feel it, bitch Sister? Do you feel that big cock in your tight pussy?" Ambrose asked. He thrust harder. "Feel it, damn you! Feel that cock in your cunt!"
"I do, I do!" Victoria cried. "And I'm gonna come!"
Her long red fingernails scraped deep welts into her brother's back and her red mouth opened in a wailing moan. Ambrose could feel the contractions of her cunt as the pussy-walls rippled and sucked on his cockshaft, and the heat inside her seemed to rise to the boiling point.
Wanting to come with her, Ambrose quickly thrust his hips and ass up and down faster, pistoning his cock in and out of her sloppy cunt in a sexual frenzy.
"Aaaaaah!" he moaned. "Feel that hot jizz, baby! It's coming!"
His prick swelled and throbbed with more urgency, then the jizz spurted out, hot and thick, spraying against Victoria's cunt-walls.
"Show me!" she screamed. "I wanna see your jizz! Cream me!"
His cock still spraying, Ambrose quickly whipped it from Victoria's clutching pussy and aimed the bloated cockhead at her face. His jizz shot into the air and then fell heavily onto Victoria's cheeks, lips and hair, covering her features in the slimy fuckjuice.
"Mmmmmm!" she groaned. "So good!"
She poked out her tongue and began licking off as much of the jizz from around her mouth as she could. The stuff was warm and salty, a delicious delicacy she knew she could never get enough of.
"Come to me!" Victoria whispered. She held out her arms and Ambrose slumped forward onto her, squashing her tits.
Gently, she stroked his hair and ran her fingers down over his asscheeks. She blew in his ear a little and smiled to herself. She had never been more content. She was so grateful to have a brother like Ambrose, someone who wasn't afraid to act on his feelings.
"That was the best, Ambrose," she said.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Sister, dear. I must say, I certainly did, and I think it's something we should indulge in quite frequently. It would do your sexual and mental health a great deal of good, Victoria."
"Oh, Ambrose you're right," Victoria said, tickling his ear with her tongue. "I feel like a whole new woman already."
"Yup, there's nothing like a good fuck to chase away the blues." Ambrose smiled down at his sister. Everything seemed to be working out very nicely.
At that moment, the front door opened and Bunny entered, coming face to face with her Uncle Ambrose's hairy asscrack and her mother's spread legs.
Bunny threw down her school bag and giggled wickedly. "Ooooh, I knew you and Uncle Ambrose would enjoy fucking together Mommy! It's such fun, huh?"
And before Ambrose or Victoria could respond, Bunny had taken off her school skirt and panties and was lying beside them on the floor, wiggling her hairless pussy.
"Let's all fuck!" she cried.
CHAPTER NINE
Bunny and Ambrose looked at Victoria and waited for her answer. They both knew it was up to her. They just hoped she wasn't going to get scared.
But they needn't have worried. Victoria looked at Ambrose's gigantic cock swelling once again to full stiffness, then looked over at Bunny's naked body with her perky little tits quivering with excitement and hope, and she said, "Well, what are we waiting for, let's all fuck!"
"Oooooh, Mommy!" Bunny squealed. "You're the best!"
"Well," Victoria said. "I've never seen Uncle Ambrose fuck you before and I think it's about time I did. I have to make sure he's pleasing my little girl, don't I?"
"Don't worry about that," Ambrose said. "Bunny and I are doing fine. In fact, we were at the stage of trying a little ass-fucking, weren't we, Bunny? We both think she's ready for that now."
Bunny jumped up and ran around to position herself on her hands and knees in front of Ambrose, presenting him with her delicious little ass, which she proceeded to wiggle provocatively from side to side.
She looked back over her shoulder and giggled. "I want to try everything! Maybe you can help, Mommy!"
Victoria gazed with open lust at Bunny's asscrack and at her bare hairless pussy poking out down below. "Of course I'll help."
She knelt beside Bunny and gently pried open the child's asscrack to expose the tiny bud of Bunny's asshole. It seemed impossible that Ambrose's huge cock could possibly fit into such a tiny opening.
"Do you think this will work?" Victoria whispered.
"Oh, without a doubt," Ambrose said confidently, jacking lightly on his huge prick, priming it for the job ahead. "I've dipped my wick in assholes smaller than that, Sister, dear. It's quite amazing, the elasticity of the ass, especially in young children."
He knelt behind Bunny and dipped his prick into her pussy-slot, wetting his cockhead in the pussy-juices that had begun to trickle from Bunny's cunt.
"Oooooh!" Bunny moaned. "That's good! Please hurry and stick it in me! My pussy or my asshole! Anywhere!"
"Be patient, darling," Victoria said. "I think we may need to get a little more lubrication for a job such as this. Wait just a second."
Victoria jumped up and ran from the room, looking glorious with her big tits bouncing and her fleshy ass quivering.
She appeared a few seconds later with a big jar of vaseline.
"This should do the trick," she said.
She knelt down beside Bunny's ass once again and smeared some of the vaseline from the jar all over Bunny's asscrack, making sure to insert some deep in Bunny's bowels by sliding her forefinger up there and wriggling it around.
"Mmmmmm!" Bunny moaned. "Your finger feels good up my asshole!"
"My cock will feel even better," Ambrose said.
Victoria turned to her brother and used more of the vaseline to lubricate the shaft of his cock, which was already swollen and throbbing. She massaged the vaseline well into the meaty cockflesh and around his balls, causing the large prick to twitch and quiver.
"Careful," Ambrose said. "We don't want any premature happenings. I want to make sure I get this cock right up Bunny's asshole before I squirt anything."
"There," Victoria said. "That looks like it's enough. But be careful with my little baby."
Victoria pried open Bunny's asscheeks, and Ambrose placed the head of his throbbing cock against her puckered brown shitter.
He pressed forward and the opening gave slightly.
"Oooooh!" Bunny wailed. "It's so big! It's gonna hurt!" "Hush," Victoria said. "It's gonna be all right. Mommy's here."
Victoria could see the tiny opening spreading, the narrow tunnel widening and the flesh stretching like rubber as Ambrose pressed forward.
"Aaaaargh!" Ambrose grunted. "It's super tight! Damn tight! Aaaaaargh! Uuuuugh!"
Ambrose grasped Bunny's asscheeks and pried them farther apart as he thrust forward and penetrated deeper into her constricted asshole. It was one of the tightest assholes he had ever felt. The whole head of his prick popped through her ass-ring and he moaned at the squeezing pressure of it.
Bunny whimpered. "Ooooh, it feels like I'm gonna shit! It's tearing me, Mommy!"
"Its okay," Victoria said huskily, overwhelmed by the erotic sight of her little girl being gradually ass-fucked.
Gently, Victoria reached under Bunny's body and felt for the folds of the little girl's pussy. She touched the hairless cuntlips and began to massage them, sliding her finger up and down Bunny's tiny cunt-crack, gently agitating her clit every few seconds.
Bunny felt her cunt getting hotter and hotter. The feeling of pressure in her ass began to combine with the pleasure in her pussy till her asshole didn't hurt quite as much.
Bunny tried to relax, knowing instinctively that by doing so, Ambrose's prick would penetrate her asshole more easily. She even began to wiggle a bit, thrusting her pussy forward against her mother's hand and then thrusting back to take in more of her uncle's prick.
"That's it, baby!" Ambrose whispered. "That's a good girl, Bunny! You're taking my cock up your asshole! Take it deep, baby! Take my cock deep up your ass!"
He withdrew his prick slightly, then fucked it deeper, carefully easing it back and forth, slipping his cock into her with gentle, calculated strokes. He knew exactly what he was doing.
Victoria kept rubbing Bunny's cunt, feeling her little girl's juices trickling down over her wrist. With her other hand, Victoria twiddled Bunny's nipples, twisting the little nubs till they poked out stiff and red.
"Mmmmm, mommy loves you, Bunny!" she groaned. She searched for Bunny's baby lips and kissed her deeply, inserting a probing tongue into the child's mouth.
Bunny was dazed with the pleasure of multiple stimulation. The cock driving up her asshole, the fingers on her nipples and pussy, and the tongue in her mouth were all driving her crazy with excitement.
Ambrose was ecstatic. His cock was nearly all the way into Bunny's asshole. With just a few more strokes, his balls would be banging on the child's ass. He pressed forward, gritting his teeth at the exquisite friction of Bunny's ass-walls clamping around his cock. He nearly lost his load several times because the pleasure was just too good.
He watched his sister as she diddled Bunny's clit and nipples. Victoria was flushed with excitement, and Ambrose thought she looked beautiful with her tit-tips swollen and her pussyhair matted with fuckjuice.
"That's it, Bunny!" Ambrose cried at last as his cock finally disappeared all the way up the child's asshole. "You've taken it all, baby! You've taken all of my cock! Take it deep, take it long, baby!"
"Oooooh, I feel your cock up my asshole, Uncle!" Bunny whimpered. "It's so big and hot, ooooh . . . oooooh . . . I'm gonna come!"
Bunny wriggled her body for all she was worth. Victoria squeezed her little girl's clit, then fucked two fingers up Bunny's pussy, feeling Ambrose's cock separated from her fingers by only the thinnest of flesh walls.
"Aaaaaaah!" Bunny screamed, then she came, bucking forward and back, fucking herself repeatedly on his cock and her mother's fingers, her blonde hair whipping from side to side. "Oooohhhh, I'm coming, coming so good!"
Ambrose held her hips and began fucking his cock in and out, distending her asshole and driving his cock like a speeding train into the tunnel of her ass. In a few moments, he felt the jizz rising in his balls.
He pulled his prick from Bunny's asshole with a suctioning slurp, allowing a mixture of vaseline, pre-cum and shit to ooze out of Bunny's shitter. His cock twitched violently, the prickhead bright purple with engorged blood. And then it erupted, shooting spunk through the air and onto Buny's back.
"Uuuuugh-uuuugh!" he grunted at the release of the pressure from his balls. He saw Bunny's asshole clamp open and shut, winking on empty air, the little opening rubbed raw by his big cock.
"Aaaaaahhh-mmmm!" Victoria cried as she watched Ambrose's prick spurting cum. She saw the thick gobs arch into the air.
Quickly, she rammed four fingers up her pussy and began finger-fucking frantically. She leaned over and licked the cum off Bunny's back, scooping the hot jism into her mouth as she fingered her cunt and agitated her clit.
Ambrose came up behind her, pressing his softening cock into the small of her back. He grabbed her big wobbling tits, mauling them with his fingers and manipulating her bulging nipples.
"Ooooooh, oh, oh!" Victoria panted. She went rigid for a second, felt her cunt spasm, and then she orgasmed, shaking on the floor next to Bunny.
Ambrose collapsed to the floor between them, and all three lay still, gathering their breath and savoring their feelings.
"How did you like getting your ass fucked, Bunny?" Ambrose asked.
"It was great," Bunny said, sitting up and wiping the blonde hair out of her eyes. "But mommy didn't really get to do any fucking! Now it's her turn to get ass-fucked, okay?"
Victoria laughed. "You're such a sweet girl, Bunny. You're always thinking of me. I'm so lucky to have a little girl like you."
"And I'm lucky to have a mommy like you," Bunny said. Then she looked over at her uncle and saw that his cock was hardening. "And I'm lucky to have an uncle like you, Uncle Ambrose!"
Ambrose smiled and hefted his cock in his hands, aiming it up in the air. "Yes, you certainly are lucky, my dear. Very lucky indeed!"
