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by Mary Jorsay Gandmar <maryjg@finebody.com>


			 THE BINT FROM BOMBAY CHAPTER 3 : LIKE FATHER,
LIKE SON



SHIRLYN SET about seducing Kenny in a typically nuanced and subtle
fashion. She knew he would not refuse her if she just offered herself
to him, but her experience with Shankar showed that waiting made it
more worthwhile, added a zest to the first fuck. She knew he played
tennis and, to get closer to him more often, made him promise to teach
her the sport. She had a natural aptitude for things physical, as her
much-improved sexual skills testified, and she soon picked up the game
well. She was a deceptively crafty player, mixing up her serves and
shots, coordinating her strokes well.

While she waited for the affair with Kenny to ripen, she continued her
liaison with Shankar. She had told Sheila about it and had her watch
them discretely a few times. Sheila gave her pointers, which Shirlyn
immediately tried out, much to Shankar's delight. He was having a
wonderful time, fucking both sisters and telling neither about the
other. The idea that he was cheating with each of them excited him,
though he didn't realize that if anyone was the cuckold, it was he.

Sheila was perturbed by the amount Shirlyn was fucking. She insisted
they go to a doctor she knew who could fit Shirlyn with an internal
contraceptive. The last thing they wanted was a pregnancy.

A week later, Shirlyn lay on his examination table with her dress
pulled up to her waist, her panties off, her knees bent, her cunt open
for his inspection. Sheila was waiting outside. He finished and
stepped back and smiled at her.

"Yes, I think that's all right," he said. "It's safe to have sex now."

The doctor's name was Arun and he was a tall, handsome, slim man in
his early thirties. He had strong features: a straight nose, deep
eyes, a square jaw. He was clean-shaven. His shoulders were wide, his
chest broad and well muscled, his belly firm and flat. His hips were
high and lean, his buttocks firm and taut. His arms and legs were long
and strong. He worked out regularly, kept in shape.

Shirlyn thought he was very sexy. With a rush of excitement, she
decided to get him to fuck her. It would be her first completely
casual fuck.

"Are you sure, doctor? It won't hurt, will it?"

"Not at all," he smiled gently. "Trust me."

"Doctor ... I'd ... I'd just like to be sure. Completely sure. That it
won't hurt, I mean. Can you ... I mean ... would you ... care to ...
to *test* it?"

Arun stared at her and then a slow grin creased his face. He felt his
pulse quicken. She was one sexy bint, and, if she was anything like
her elder sister, she would be one hell of a fuck.

"If you want that, I'd be happy to oblige."

"Please do, doctor," she grinned.

Arun was thrilled. He dropped his trousers. His penis was eight inches
long and correspondingly thick, with low, heavy balls.

Shirlyn lay on her back on the table, her face turned to one side and
took his cock in her mouth. Spreading her legs, she masturbated as she
sucked the doctor's penis. It rose and thickened and lengthened and
hardened in her fingers and mouth. Several minutes later he moved away
and went to the other end of the table and began fucking her.

Shirlyn lay on her back on the table, her hips at the edge, her feet
drawn up and Arun stood between her thighs, his hands under her knees,
pumping his hips rhythmically to and fro, driving his swollen cock in
and out of her cunt. Shirlyn moaned and gasped thickly, her body
jerking and writhing with his thrusts, her swollen breasts jiggling,
her gold necklace dancing on her tawny skin.

"Ohhhh uhhh yes ... oh god yes ... c'mon Arun ... do it ... fuck me
... ohhh uhhhh yes ... c'mon ... shove it in baby ... yeh ... ohhh
that's so good! Yes ... do it ... ohhhhh uhhh yes!" she gasped,
crushing her breasts erotically.

"Take it ... c'mon, whore ... take it!" the doctor grunted, pursing
his lips, rocking his penis in and out of her flesh, his heavy, thick
cock crushing her hot cunt and stiff clitoris. "Yeh ... oh god yes ...
c'mon ... take it ... take my cock, slut ... take it!"

He fucked her rapidly and deeply and Shirlyn moaned in delight. He
bent over Shirlyn and fucked her quickly, ramming and reaming rapidly
in and out of her cunt till she came. She gasped and cried out,
writhing and thrashing on the table, her body jiggling and jerking
violently with his thrusts as the orgasms crashed over her. Arun
jerked his cock out of her cunt, panting and gasping.

He turned her over on his examining table and fucked her from behind,
standing on the floor in his white lab-coat, holding her hips as she
stood on the floor, bent over the table, her buttocks thrust back at
him, her luscious breasts hanging pendulous. He squeezed his cock into
her cunt from behind and the girl arched her pretty face with a
shuddering moan. Arun thrust deep into her flesh and began fucking her
with rapid, ramming thrusts.

Shirlyn bit her lower lip, stifling her moans. His cock felt good,
running steeply in and out of her cunt, his thighs slapping softly at
her buttocks. Her breasts were swollen and heavy, jiggling and
bouncing, and her gold necklace tossed against her chin.

"Yeh ... take it ... c'mon, whore ... take my cock!" the doctor
grunted softly.

"Mm ... yes ... fuck me, doctor ... fuck my cunt," she whimpered. "Oh
yes ... oh that's good, doc ... shove it in, baby ... shove your cock
right up my slit ... ahh uhhh yeh ... oh god yes! C'mon, doctor ...
fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Holding her hips, he jerked his cock rapidly and hard in and out of
her cunt, gasping and moaning in joy. Her breasts swung with his
thrusts and, groaning, he thrust furiously in and out of her cunt
while squeezing and crushing her breasts in his hands. Shirlyn
orgasmed violently and, seconds later, groaning loudly, the doctor
plunged his penis into her with a slow, deep, skewering thrust, rammed
in, drew out, rammed in again, and yet again, each piercing thrust
drawing a shuddering gasp from her throat.

He slid out of her and she groaned in understanding, her chest
heaving, her body flushed and tingling from the wonderful orgasm, and
slipped to her knees before him. He pulled her head to his crotch
again and fucked her mouth slowly, his head bent, watching her,
rocking her head back and forth with his hands, pumping his hips. His
cock was slippery and sticky with their juices and it smelled and
tasted divine. Shirlyn sucked him languorously, whimpering with
pleasure, jerking and pumping his cock with growing confidence.

Arun came in her mouth. Shirlyn moaned, her mind leaping with delight
at the warm, tangy taste and smell of it, sucked it eagerly.
Instinctively, she opened her mouth and lets it spurt down her throat
and splash on her breasts and face. The doctor gasped and kept coming
and coming till he had emptied his load. Shirlyn swallowed his seed
gratefully. The doctor bent and kissed her tenderly, slipping his
tongue into her mouth, his hands on her breasts.

"Come back in a week for a check up, Shirlyn," he murmured, smiling
slyly. "I think I may need to check your rectum."

She grinned, getting to her fees, fondling his cock and balls. "I'd
like that," she murmured. "I'd like that very much indeed, doctor."

She came back the next week, and every week after that for a month.
The doctor charged no fees.

In the meantime, Shirlyn was busy fucking Shankar and enticing Kenny.
She wore clothes with deeper necklines, shorter hems, clothes that
showed more thigh and breast and belly. She started her tennis lessons
and her sports clothes clung to her trim, curved body like film when
she sweated and he could see the stiffness of her nipples after the
exertion. Kenny fought to conceal his naked lust for her body and how
she frequented his fantasies and tormented him as he masturbated, when
he fucked Susan or Sheila. How he longed to see Shirlyn's naked body,
to plunge his flesh into hers.

Kenny was a tall, handsome youth with a muscular build. He had a
rugged, manly face with a fine, straight nose, thick hair, a wide
brow, dark eyes, a hard jaw, wide slim lips and strong teeth. His body
was muscular and sexy. Broad-shouldered and strong, he had a V-shaped
torso with a deep, cleaved chest, a flat, hard belly and a narrow
waist. His hips were high and lean. His torso was hairless and smooth,
which she found sexy. His arms and legs were thick with muscle. She
knew that he worked out regularly and the results were impressive. She
knew, too, that his cock was an imposing organ and that he knew how to
use it. She longed to fuck him.

				= o =

SHIRLYN SAW the ball early. She drew her right arm well back, the
wrist cocked, the racquet head above her wrist. On the clay court, the
ball rose high and she had to spring off the balls of her feet as she
struck it. She took it early, her body twisting as she rolled her
wrist and the racquet over the ball in a vicious top-spin. The ball
zipped back across the net, keeping low, skimmed the cord and bounced
just inside the line. On the other side, Kenny saw her return in good
time, too, and was already racing across the court. He got to it in
time and, whipping his hand across the ball, drove it down the line to
her backhand. Shirlyn rushed for it and slicing it powerfully, put it
over the net in a controlled drop-shot and followed it by racing to
the net. Her opponent raced to the ball, tried to scoop it over the
net. It caught the top cord and fell back on his side of the net.
Shirlyn whooped in delight and flung her racquet in the air, jumping
up and down, laughing and grinning. Kenny laughed, gasping and
panting, and offered his hand. She pumped it eagerly.

"I can't believe it! I just can't believe it! I beat you! Three sets
to two!"

"Congratulations, Shir. Great game. You've gotten much, much better."

"Thanks for teaching me, Kenny."

"You learn very quickly."

"I have a great teacher."

"Thanks. But next time we play, I wont let you win like I did today.
Then let's see if you can beat me!"

"Let me win, did you? I had you all over the place. Just wait. Next
time, I'll *crush* you!" she wrinkled her nose prettily, stuck her
tongue at him. "Just watch!"

"Return match promise? Tomorrow?"

"Oh yes. Tomorrow, day after, whenever."

"My, my, someone's becoming really arrogant."

"Just kidding, love," she said softly, laughing and making him grin.

They walked to the benches at the far end of the court to collect
their kit.

Shirlyn sat on the slatted wooden bench and bent over to open her
sports bag. She was wearing a fine white T-shirt with a collar and
three buttons and a handsome, short, white pleated skirt. Her hair was
braided and coiled, held with a thick Turkish towel hair-ring. She
wore wristbands, thick socks and expensive tennis shoes Sheila had got
for her.

She had not buttoned her T-shirt. Her legs were bare high up her
thighs and Kenny noted that they were firm and trim and supple. As she
bent over, the lapels of her T-shirt swung low and he saw the luscious
swell of her breasts, her long gold necklace glistening on her honey
skin, nestling in her deep and inviting cleavage. She wore a pretty
brassiere, cut fine and thin, that seemed to only just cover her
nipples. He ogled her unabashedly, enjoying the sight. He noticed a
sexy little dark beauty spot on the inside of her left breast.

Shirlyn knew that he was watching her and, for a minute, thrilled with
excitement. Perhaps, after all, things would work out soon. She
dawdled, rummaging pointlessly in her bag. Finally, she straightened,
pulling out her zip-up full-sleeved sweat-shirt. The T-shirt was damp
with sweat and he could clearly see the sharp stubs of her nipples and
the dark shadows of her aureoles. She slipped into the sweat-shirt and
he watched her breasts move. Zipping it up to just below her breasts,
she rose and collected a towel from the rack. He took one too, and
they rubbed themselves dry. Kenny retrieved his sweat-shirt and zipped
it up. They hoisted their kit bags and walked home.

There was no one else in. He opened the door of the flat with a latch
key and they dumped their kit bags in their rooms. They returned from
their rooms to the hall. He selected a tape and slotted it into the
stereo. Bright pop music pulsed through the speakers mounted at the
corners of the room.

He sat down in a rocking chair and, kicking off his shoes and tugging
off his socks, perched his feet on a footstool. Shirlyn grinned at
him, lowered the volume slightly so they could converse, and perched
on the low wicker stool by the coffee table. She, too, was now
barefoot. She sat casually, her legs spread, one foot crossed over the
other. It was an unusual position for a woman, but Shirlyn tended to
do things like this, without a hint of being self-conscious. Kenny
couldn't help noticing that her skirt had slid up to her thighs,
almost to her crotch. She noticed his gaze and smiled inwardly, making
no attempt to adjust her clothing. He could see the white flash of her
panties.

They chatted and she leaned forward on her elbows and the lapels of
her sweat-shirt and T-shirt swung low again, giving him another
glimpse of her splendid breasts. The neck of the T-shirt pulled to one
side and he could see the thick gold necklace against her skin,
curving sexily over the hollow in her collarbone. Her skin was smooth
and clear, soft, yet firm, silky, like a ripe grape.

Shirlyn felt his eyes on her and waited for him to make a move. He did
nothing. She sighed to herself and discreetly lifted her skirt higher,
bent lower, giving him a better look at her crotch and breasts. Still
he did nothing.

"My god, it's hot," she said. "Look at us both sitting under this fan
and still sweating!"

"Yeah. And it's the humidity that gets you."

"Shall I get you a towel?"

"Yes, please."

She smiled and got up and went into her bathroom.

When she returned a minute later with two thick towels, he stiffened
and sucked in his breath sharply. She had taken off her T-shirt and
she was wearing just the sweat-shirt now, the zip closed to a point
just below her breasts. He could see the heavy mounds pushing at the
cloth and the tempting valley of her cleavage, the gold necklace
glistening on her flesh.

"It's too hot. I just had to take off my T-shirt," she said, handing
him a towel.

He took it and watched as she mopped her neck and face. Strands of
hair clung to her brow and the nape of her neck. Her skin looked hot
and flushed. She bent to straighten the carpet and now, as her
sweat-shirt swung low, he could see more of her breasts, even the
shadows of her aureoles and the stiff point of one nipple. She sat in
the chair opposite him, her legs apart in what looked to be a wanton
pose and, with her skirt riding high on her thighs, he thought he
could make out that she had taken off her panties too, caught a
glimpse of the darkness of her pubic thatch. She leaned back in the
deep chair and her sweat-shirt strained and opened and he studied the
bulge of her breasts, the exposed flesh at the V where the zip
stopped.

Kenny was perspiring and only part of it was due to the tennis game.
He rocked back and forth for a minute, then rose and unzipped his
sweat-shirt.

"It really is hot," he said.

"Much too hot," she murmured.

He shrugged off his sweat-shirt. Crossing his arms, he pulled the
T-shirt off his head. Shirlyn's pulse quickened with excitement as she
saw his naked torso, V-shaped, hard, strong, hairless, the flat belly,
the deep, cleaved chest with small, hard nipples pulled wide and low
on either side of the thick pectorals. Kenny slung the towel across
his neck.

"That's better," he sighed and stood under the fan.

"You'll catch a cold. Switch off the fan."

"Don't be daft. I'll melt."

"You're mad. Then you'll get a temperature and sniffle all day long
and I'll have to sit here and look after you and pamper you like a
baby."

"I can look after myself."

"What rubbish. Remember the last time you fell ill? A poor little cold
and you acted like you were dying or something. You had everyone in a
spin, running left and right."

"I just wanted some tender loving care."

"Which you got."

"Not from you. As I remember, you came in and shouted at me and told
me to stop being such a ninny."

Shirlyn grinned. "But it worked, didn't it? You were out of bed like a
shot."

He was very close to her, in nothing but his shorts, and the proximity
of his sexy, masculine, sweating body so close - and yet so far -
thrilled her. She felt her breasts swell with excitement, her nipples
stiffening, her cunt beginning to ooze the first, delicious drops of
cunt-juice.

He laughed softly and, hands on his hips, tossed his head back with a
sigh of relief as the cool breeze from the fan fluttered over his
half-naked body. He was so close to her that Shirlyn had only to turn
her face to touch his crotch with her lips; and, for a second, she was
indeed tempted. But she hesitated, still unsure of his reaction, still
waiting, groping.

He bent his head and smiled down at her. She had leaned back in the
chair, her eyes closed and now he had a perfect view down her
cleavage. He wondered whether he should make the move; but he, too, he
hesitated. Instead, he stepped back a pace. He went into the bathroom,
hers. Shirlyn sighed softly as she heard the door click, and then, a
minute later, the soft gurgle of the toilet flushing.

"You know what, we should have gone for a swim," Kenny said coming
back.

Shirlyn opened her eyes and looked at him. "We could, still."

"Nah, forget it. Too much of a bother, going all the way back and
changing all over again. Next time."

Shirlyn smiled suddenly, brightly. "Oh come on, Ken, don't be so dull.
Let's go, it'll be such fun! And I've got this lovely new swimming
costume I'm just dying to wear."

Kenny grinned. "Simpler just to shower."

"Let me show you my new costume. You'll love it. Just wait a sec, I'll
change."

"What for? We're not going anyway."

Shirlyn pouted. He really was infuriating. "But I want to show it to
you, do you mind?"

"No," he laughed. "Go, put it on."

"That's better. Now don't you go away."

"And where would I go?"

"God knows. You're always rushing around."

She brushed past him and went into the bathroom, shutting the door
behind her. Inside, she pulled out her new, skimpy string bikini from
a low cabinet and put it on. It was devastating. The bikini bra was
the size of a band-aid, narrow strips of cloth that barely covered her
nipples. The panties were small and tight; behind, there was nothing
and her buttocks were completely exposed; in front it tapered to such
a narrow triangular strip that only her cunt-lips were covered.
Studying herself in the mirror, she adjusted the panties just so;
pubic hair spread on either side of the bikini panties.

As she turned to leave, she noticed his underpants hanging on the hook
on the inside of the door and stopped in her tracks. Her pulse
quickened. He had nothing on under his shorts, she realised. Her lust
flared. She opened the bathroom and going to her bedroom, called him
in from the hall.

Later, she regretted not catching his reaction on film. It was
absolutely priceless. His jaw literally dropped and he froze. She
pirouetted prettily, her breasts bouncing and sashayed towards him.
His eyes devoured her body.

"Like it? Do you like it? Isn't it sexy?" she sang.

"Fuck!" she heard him gasp under his breath. "Oh fuck!"

*Yes, please*, she wanted to say. *God, yes, and quickly, I'm hot*.
She smiled and twirled around.

"Well? What do you think?"

"My god ... it's ... you're ... fantastic!"

"You really think so? You really mean it?"

"God, Shirlyn, yes!"

She pouted before the mirror on her dressing table. "You don't think
my tits are too big?"

She slid her hands up under her breasts and lifted them in the bikini
top. He followed her, standing behind her, gulping, his erection
raging. He watched as she cupped her breasts, the little fingers and
edges of her palms meeting in her cleavage, then slowly squeezing them
in an utterly erotic action.

"Tell me, Kenny," she murmured. "I want to know."

"They're ... perfect ... just perfect ... lovely ..."

"You're just teasing me."

"No ... no ... honestly, I mean it."

"What about my ass? Do you like my ass?" She turned around and pushed
her buttocks towards the mirror, her hands on her butt-cheeks. "I
think it's too big. Or maybe too small. Not right. Just *look* at it!"

"It's beautiful. Shirlyn ... you're ... gorgeous!"

She was facing him now, her back to the mirror, leaning forward with
her buttocks thrust back at the glass. Her head was on level with his
chest. Her breasts swung heavy and low, her nipples barely concealed
by the thin strips of her bikini bra. Her gold necklace glistened
against her skin.

"You really mean that?" she whispered, lifting her eyes and looking at
him. "You really mean it?"

"Yes ... god yes ... every word, Shirlyn!"

She was right next to him, her body almost touching his. Their eyes
locked and, in that instant, each knew what the other wanted more than
anything else in the world. Her eyes smouldered; her lips parted; her
hands slid up from her buttocks, over her flanks and pendulous
breasts, touched his hard belly, crawled up to rest on his deep chest
as she straightened and stood upright before him. He cupped her neck
in his hands.

"Kenny ..."

"Shirlyn ..."

His lips hovered over hers, touched hers, fled away, returned, fled,
and then they kissed with a fierce hunger. Her lips, soft and full,
flowered open under his and her tongue arched into his mouth. Her body
was warm and moist against his, and he could feel the fullness of her
breasts on his chest. Her fingers roamed his naked torso tenderly, her
very touch inordinately erotic.

He caressed her smooth, naked back tenderly, his hands roaming her
arms, her shoulders, her hips, down to her buttocks. She squirmed
against him, her fingers trickling over his thick biceps, over his
chest and belly, running along the upper hem of his shorts.

"Oh god, Shirlyn," he moaned softly and she silenced him with another
kiss, fiercer, harder, her desire naked and apparent.

"Are you sure my tits aren't too big?" she murmured huskily.

"They're perfect."

"Do you want to feel them?"

His fingers worked into the string straps of her bikini bra and slid
them off her shoulders. Shirlyn arched her face slowly, her expression
suffused with lust, her eyes closed, her neck craned, her lips parted,
as he pulled the bra off gently and slid his hands down over her
breasts. They were firm and full and high and he groaned softly when
they filled his palms. Shirlyn whimpered, her breath warm and sweet on
his face.

"Oh Kenny, yes," she gasped. "Oh god yes!"

Her nipples were nut-hard already, he noticed, her aureoles puckered
with excitement. He squeezed her breasts gently, marvelling at their
fullness and weight and the perfection of their form. His hands slid
down and he caressed her naked buttocks and she murmured softly, her
breathing heavy, her nostrils flared. He squeezed her buttocks and she
ground her crotch against his, gasping as his fingers dug into the
cleft between her buttocks.

"You really like my ass, Kenny? Really, truly?"

"God, yes, Shirlyn, yes!"

"Do you ... do you ... want to fuck it?"

Kenny looked at her stunned and, for one terrible instant, Shirlyn
thought she had self-destructed. Suddenly, his lust erupted and he
squeezed her buttocks hard and kissed her fiercely and she responded
in like fashion.

"Oh god, oh god," he muttered. "God, I want to fuck you so hard!"

"Yes!" she gasped, thrilled by his words. "Fuck me, Kenny! Fuck me
hard!"

Shirlyn bent her head and slowly licked his nipple. Kenny gasped
softly. She mumbled, licking and sucking first one nipple, then the
other. The sensations were exquisite. Her tongue whipped his nipple
delicately, rapidly, her teeth scraped across them, her lips clamped
around them and she sucked sharply, let go, sucked again. He gasped
and arched his back.

She slithered lower, going down to her knees before him. Gently, she
opened the clasp of his shorts, unzipped them. His penis bounced out.
It was big, bigger and thicker close up than she had gauged, at least
seven inches long and correspondingly thick, and not yet fully erect.
She expected it would finally be at least nine inches long, nearly two
inches thick. His balls were heavy and low. His shaft was shorn
smoothly down to the hilt.

"I love being fucked," she murmured. "I love it more than anything
else. I've been fucking Shankar these last few months ... every day
... and the doctor I went to see for my loop ... and I've seen you and
Susan and ... you and Sheila ... and others with her, too ... Harry
and your dad and our uncle and Jerry ... I  love being fucked, Ken ...
in my mouth ... getting my slit licked ... having my cunt ... even my
ass fucked ... I like that a lot, a hot cock in my butt ... I love it
when Shankar fucks me nice and hard ... I love it when he shoves his
fat long cock into my mouth ... or my cunt ... and best of all in my
ass ... it's wonderful ... the best thing ..."

"Oh fuck!" he gasped.

"And I love sucking his cock ... and the doctor's ... having them cum
in my mouth ... you should see us ... it's so sexy ... just imagine
one of them fucking me ... me kneeling before him just like this ...
sucking his cock ... licking it ... or him fucking me ... his body
over mine ... his hips rising and falling ... his cock going in and
out of my cunt ... in and out ... fucking me from behind ... hammering
his hips at my buttocks ... my tits jiggling ..."

She murmured the words and Kenny closed his eyes and visualised the
images ... Shirlyn moaning and gasping, panting and writhing
erotically as she sucked the servant's cock ... Shirlyn's body heaving
and thrashing as he fucked her slowly and deeply and heavily, bent
over her ... Shirlyn gasping and crying out, her face turned up, a
vision of lust, her body rocking back and forth as the servant held
her hips and fucked her rapidly and hard from behind.

The images were incredibly erotic, fulfilling his every fantasy. His
cock quivered and swelled and he gasped sharply as she took it in her
fingers and ran the foreskin back over the thick ridge of his
cock-head. Her pointed, cunning tongue swirled lasciviously over the
thick knob.

"Like it?" she murmured softly, lifting her large, lovely eyes to his,
her face suffused with lust, caressing her cheeks with his cock-head.
"Tell me you like it. Talk dirty to me, Kenny ... it turns me on."

Holding his shaft in one hand, she parted her lips and slipped them
around his cock-head. Kenny gasped, his head jerking back. Her mouth
was wonderful, soft and warm and wet and her tongue worked his
cock-head wickedly. Groaning, he held her head and pulled it deeper
into his crotch, pushing his hips forward at the same time, his
buttocks flexing taut.

"Oh fuck yes!" he gasped. "C'mon ... suck it! Suck my cock! Suck it
hard! Ohhh uhh yeh ... oh fuck yes!"

Bending his head, his mouth hanging open, he looked down. Her face was
distended with the size of his cock. Her tongue worked his cock-head
with a deft cunning that could only have been gained with considerable
experience. Her head rocked back and forth between his thighs as she
sucked his cock greedily and heavily. Kenny gasped and grunted,
fucking her face in wonder and joy, rocking her head in his hands,
pumping his hips to and fro.

"Yes! Ohhh yes! That's it, baby ... yes ... suck it ... oh fuck yes!
C'mon ... suck it harder ... c'mon Shir! Suck my cock! Ohhh uhhh yes
uhh yes!"

Shirlyn paused briefly, rose slightly, nuzzled his hard belly, swirled
her tongue through his navel and squeezed her breasts in a sheath over
his cock. Kenny groaned thickly at the warmth of her breast-sheath,
the gentle scraping of her nipples over his throbbing shaft. Dipping
her head, she ran her tongue down over his shaft, his cock-head, down
the lower side to his balls, gently licking and sucking them by turn.
She caressed her face with his penis and then took him gently in her
mouth again, more deeply this time.

"Kenny ... cum in my mouth if you want to," she murmured. "I like
that."

For a minute, he was tempted. The fires in his loins were raging,
unbearable. But he hesitated, unsure of his abilities, eager to
satisfy her.

"Later," he gasped. "Not now. Later, maybe."

Shirlyn did not reply, just took his cock deep in her mouth again and
sucked it rapidly, her head rocking swiftly back and forth between his
thighs. Kenny groaned as he fucked her face, his head arched, his
hands moving her head, his hips pumping. He dropped his head and
looked down at her and then at their reflections in the full-length
dressing table mirror. The sight was undeniably erotic. Shirlyn on her
knees, her pretty face distended with the size of his cock, her head
moving back and forth, her ringed fingers pumping his shaft, her
breasts wobbling with her motions, the gold chain glinting on her
skin, her naked buttocks resting on her heels. Her head rolled from
side to side as she licked and sucked his cock from every angle.
Pre-cum gunk spurted from his cock-head and she opened her lips wide
under his cock-head, letting him see his jizz sputter into her mouth.
She swallowed it lasciviously, caressed her face, her cheeks and lips
sticky and slimy with his tangy, heady gunk.

At last, he pushed her head away and she rose slowly, licking his
torso wantonly, sucking his nipples till she was on her feet and in
his arms. They kissed fiercely and she ground her crotch against his,
her hands working his cock-shaft, pressing it to her cunt-lips through
the thin cloth of her bikini panties. That he had not come in her
mouth thrilled her.

His hands roamed her body, sliding from her shoulders to her breasts,
down her back to her buttocks. She groaned as his fingers dug into the
cleft between the smoothly curved lobes. Slowly, she turned around in
his arms, her back to him, facing the mirror. His hands slid up her
torso, lifted and weighed and cupped her breasts. He smiled at her
reflection.

"You really like my tits?" she murmured, tilting her face back as he
nuzzled the nape of her neck, tongued her ear.

"Mm. Very much."

"I like it when you squeeze them."

"They're lovely."

His throbbing erection pressed to her buttocks and, reaching behind,
she moved it to the cleft between them.

"God, I love your cock," she murmured, turning her face over her
shoulder as he nuzzled the nape of her neck, his lips hot on her
flesh. "You know what?"

"What?'

"I really want ..."

"What?"

"I really want your cock in my butt. I love being fucked in the ass."

"I like fucking ass."

"Will you do it? Please?"

"Later," he said.

"Promise?"

"Yes. Now I want to lick your slit. You like that?"

She smiled at him in the mirror, her dark eyes flashing. "I just love
being fucked, Kenny ... fuck me any way you like ... just fuck me ..."

He smiled and his hands slid down from her breasts to her bikini
panties, his fingers crawling into the long, narrow triangle of cloth
covering her cunt-lips. His fingertips brushed her downy pubic hair
and he pushed the cloth and twirled it into a single thick strand that
ran down her slit. Now her cunt was fully exposed. Her cunt-lips were
dripping wet. He pulled them open gently and she gasped, writhing
against him. Slowly, he slid a finger into her cunt. It was hot and
wet and tight and she groaned, her hips twitching.

They stumbled to the bed and Shirlyn lay on her back across its width
with her hips at the edge, her legs spread wide, her feet on the
floor. Kenny knelt on the floor and bending over her, kissed her
deeply, thrusting his tongue into her  mouth, his hands on her
breasts. Her nipples were stiff and hard in his fingers. She sucked
his tongue, her hands caressing his body, sliding down to his crotch.

"Fuck me," she gasped as he broke the kiss. "Kenny ... fuck me!"

She was unbelievably sexy. Kenny was tempted to ram his cock into her
flesh and fuck her furiously. But he was man enough to satisfy her,
and the obvious power of her sex-drive spurred him to prove himself.
He moved his lips and tongue down her neck, nuzzling the hollow in her
throat. She looked lovely, radiant with lust. Lower he moved, his
tongue and lips hovering over her breasts and she gasped as he flicked
first one nipple and then the other rapidly and sharply with his
tongue. Her back arched and bowed and he opened his mouth and sucked
on one gorged mound, crushing the other in his fingers. Shirlyn
whimpered, clenching his head.

"Yes ... oh god Kenny ... yes!"

He scraped her rigid nipple across his teeth and gums and the roof of
his mouth, whipped it with his tongue. She writhed eagerly. He moved
to the other breast and then, squeezing both large mounds together,
sucked them simultaneously.

"Oh yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes!"

Tiny flames of lust leaped through her body. Kenny kept at it
mercilessly and quickly squeezed two fingers into her cunt and began
masturbating her. Shirlyn gasped and cried out, her face twisting in
an agony of lust, her head jerking to one side, her hips heaving under
his hand as he finger-fucked her rapidly. Her orgasm loomed.

Suddenly, he stopped sucking her breasts and finger-fucking her and,
kneeling on the floor, bending low, thrust his face into her crotch.
Shirlyn cried out. Kenny spread the cloth of the bikini panties wide,
covering her slit and, opening his mouth, pressed his face to her
slit. Shirlyn groaned softly. She could feel his hot breath in her
cunt and his tongue pressed delicately inward, pushing the cloth into
her slit, rubbing over her clitoris. She arched her back and clawed
her cunt-lips open, her fingers rigid with tension.

"Kenny ... oh fuck yes, Kenny, yes ... c'mon ... tongue-fuck me ... do
it!"

Slowly, her cousin brought the edges of the bikini panties together
into a single strand and gently moved it aside. Her cunt-lips were
distended in her fingers, soft hair curling around their edges. Her
cunt-flesh was soft and dripping wet; he could see the trickle of her
cunt-juice. Slowly, he dragged his tongue down her slit. Shirlyn
gasped sharply, her mouth opening in a wide O, her back arching, her
face suffused with lust.

"OHHH Kenny yes!"

Kenny thrust his tongue into her cunt and delved deep. She hissed in
joy, her back bowing, her hands pulling her cunt-lips wide open for
him.

"Ohhh fuck yes! Ohh god yes! Do it, Kenny! Yes! OHHHH uhhh yes!"

Her head swam with excitement. He was incredibly good. His tongue was
thick and heavy and she trembled in joy as it probed and pushed and
twisted this way and that in her sodden slit, flicking her clitoris,
swirling over the gorged love-button, suddenly whipping it back and
forth. Gasping and panting, her hips heaving, she clenched his head
and moved it round and round between her thighs. Her cunt-juices
streamed and their heady taste and odour aroused him.

Kenny pushed her thighs high and wide in his hands. Her cunt-lips were
open and distended and the puckered flesh of her anus winked
temptingly at him. He dragged his tongue down her cunt-lips and lower
through the creased vale between her buttocks to her anus. Shirlyn
gasped and cried out as he ran his tongue lovingly over the tightness
of her asshole. Gently, he rimmed her ass, his tongue coiling and
curving over the musky orifice, pressing and probing delicately
within. It was musky and tangy and he savoured the taste and smell.

Gently, he slid a finger into her cunt, enjoying the sudden, violent
convulsions of her cunt on his finger and, dragging his tongue back
upward, pressed his face deeper into her cunt, took her swollen
clitoris between his lips and sucked it sharply. She cried out, her
hands flying to her breasts, squeezing and crushing the heavy mounds,
rolling them under her palms erotically. Her head rolled from side to
side. Her hips writhed and heaved and thrashed as he finger- and
tongue-fucked her simultaneously. He slid a second finger into her
cunt, then a third and abruptly began to finger-fuck her violently,
ramming his hand back and forth, his tongue working like fiery
lightning in her slit.

"OH UH OH UH OH UH Oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh Oh unhh ah uh ah uh oh yes oh
yes oh god yes ohh yes OHHHHHHHH!" she cried, her body thrashing and
heaving and writhing uncontrollably.

His fingers twisting and turning in her slit, his tongue rapping at
her gorged clitoris, he pressed his thumb to her anus. Shirlyn bit her
lower lip, her head rolling from side to side, her thighs and legs
trembling, her loins ablaze with lust.

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh god yes!"

Hooking her hands under her knees, she kept her legs pulled wide and
high, exposing her cunt and ass completely to his ministrations. His
thumb pressed into her asshole and, with a shuddering moan, she
yielded and he slipped it into her tight, hot, rear channel. She
gasped and cried out, her body bucking and lurching and writhing and
rocking, her hips heaving and tossing. Now his fingers plugged her
cunt, his thumb her anus and his tongue was everywhere, darting
between her cunt and clitoris to her tight anus to wriggle into the
heat within. Shirlyn thrashed ecstatically.

"Oh fuck yes! Oh yes oh god yes oh yes baby yes!" she moaned, her
hands working her breasts erotically, sliding down her belly to her
cunt-lips as she hissed in pleasure, clenching his head, lifting her
legs higher still. On and on he went, driving her wild with his
dexterity.

She was seconds away from an orgasm, her body hot, sweat breaking out
on her golden skin and bedewing her forehead and upper lip and the
nape of her neck when he stopped suddenly, jerking his sticky fingers
out of her slit, raising his head. She cried out in shock and dismay,
panting and moaning.

"Oh god no ... don't stop ... not now Kenny ... god no!" she gasped.

Her reactions excited him, made him smile.

"C'mon, slut ... suck me again," he muttered, rising to his feet.

Groaning, Shirlyn sat up and gripped his hips and pushed her face into
his crotch, taking his cock greedily in her mouth and sucking it
furiously. Kenny grunted in pleasure and fucked her mouth for several
minutes, rocking her head back and forth in his hands, pumping his
hips at her face, fondling her breasts, pinching her long, stiff
nipples.

"Okay, bitch ... now I want your cunt," he said at last, pushing her
down onto her back on the bed again.

He dropped to his knees and she spread her legs and lifted them high,
bending her knees. He pulled her thighs apart in hands, his hands
under her knees. She pushed the bikini strand to one side, leaving her
cunt-lips and anus exposed. Kenny paused, seriously tempted to
sodomise her right away. For a second he debated and then decided to
defer that pleasure for the present. He pressed his cock-head to her
cunt-lips.

"Yes!" she gasped, her hands on his cock, guiding him to her hole, her
shoulders hunched, her breasts squeezed together between her arms.
"Fuck me, Kenny! Shove your cock into my slit! I want it, come on, do
it!"

Slowly, the youth flexed his buttocks and swung his hips forward. His
cock-head popped into her cunt and Shirlyn gasped in pleasure, her
head arching, her back bowing, her mouth opening in a wide O.

"OHHHHH yes! Ohhh god yes! Come on ... come on ... come on Kenny ...
shove it all in ... OHHHHH yes! That's it! OHHHHH uhhhh yes! Ohh god
yes that's so good yes! OHHHH yes! Oh ma uhhh yes!"

Groaning in pleasure, Kenny pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her
hot, wet, tight cunt. It convulsed and spasmed frantically on his
throbbing penis as he squeezed himself deeper and deeper into her
flesh. In and in his cock went till it was buried to the hilt, his
balls pressed to her cunt-lips and buttocks. Her cunt squeezed his
cock fiercely, its heat engulfing his flesh. The youth groaned and
exhaled sharply, repeatedly, struggling for control. He focussed his
mind, centering himself. His deep chest heaved. His muscles corded and
stood out in sharply defined ridges. Beneath him, Shirlyn moaned, her
head rolling slowly from one side to the other, her hands under her
breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically.

"Oh god Kenny yes ... oh yes ... fuck me, lover! Fuck my cunt ... do
it!"

"Fuck ... you're ... incredible ... god yes ... oh fuck ... oh fucking
hell yes ...," Kenny groaned desperately.

Gripping her thighs, gasping softly, Kenny started fucking his teenage
cousin with long, slow, deep, skewering thrusts. His hips swung
backward, his buttocks unflexing, and he paused; then his buttocks
flexed taut again and his hips swung forward with a little roll and
snap and swirl and his cock spiralled deeply into her, entering her
flesh from all angles. Beneath him, Shirlyn gasped and moaned, her
body arching and bowing, jerking gently with his thrusts.

"Ohhh yes!" she hissed. "Oh god yes! Yes! Ohh yes that's it uhhh ohhh
yes!"

He hit a steady, mesmerising rhythm and Shirlyn gasped deliriously,
her cunt squeezing and convulsing eagerly on his throbbing, stroking,
pistoning penis. Her body rocked and jerked, her breasts bouncing with
his thrusts and she crushed them in her hands, her head flipping from
side to side. The gold necklace twinkled on her skin. Her lips were
drawn back, her mouth open, her perfect, white, even teeth bared in a
rictus of lust. Kenny devoured the loveliness of her face and kept
moving relentlessly.

"C'mon ... take it ... yeh ... that's it ... take it, whore ... c'mon
yes! Take it, you fucking bitch ... take my cock ... oh fuck yes ...
yes ... that's it ... take it all! Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck ohhh yes
... oh fuck yes ... ohhhh uhh yes!"

On and on he went and the sensations in her loins were overpowering.
Her body blazed with lust. Suddenly, without warning, he switched to a
furious, ram-fucking, reaming, hammering stroke, pounding his hips
savagely back and forth, slamming his cock in and out of her cunt.
Shirlyn cried out, her back bowing, her body rocking and jerking
violently, her face twisting and contorting in a grimace of
excitement, her mouth torn open, her eyes screwed shut, her head
arched back, her breasts jiggling and bouncing furiously, her gold
necklace slapping and dancing on her tawny skin. She dug her fingers
into his thick biceps and forearms, clenched his powerful shoulders.
His cock rammed and reamed and slammed in and out of her cunt, mashing
her gorged clitoris, crushing her hot cunt-flesh, probing deep,
plowing wildly in and out.

"OH KENNY-KENNY-KENNY-KE-UHNNNNNNNY uhhhh OHHH uhh OHHH uhh OH ma Oh
ma Oh ma Oh ma OHHHHHH uhhh yes Oh god yes OHHH yes uh oh ma oh ma oh
ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh Kenny! Kenny! Uhhhh yes uhhh oh yes!" she
cried out.

"Yeh ... oh fuck yes Shirlyn yes c'mon baby take it, take it whore,
take it!"

Equally suddenly, he slowed and resumed his slow, deep, punishing
thrusts. Shirlyn gasped in shock and delight. Moaning and hissing her
pleasure, she slid a hand down her sucked-in belly and splayed her
cunt-lips further open, her slim, elegant forefinger curling inward to
flick her clitoris gently, her other hand working her breasts. Her
orgasm neared, grew, loomed and then broke and she gasped, arching
stiffly, the breath shooting from her throat as a thousand volts of
electric pleasure swept her flesh. Kenny groaned, his head flung back
and slowly drilled her cunt again and again, pushing his cock as deep
as he could into her hot, wet, delightful cunt.

Her orgasm intensified, lengthened, peaked and slowly waned as he kept
moving, just barely in control himself. She groaned thickly, her chest
heaving, panting and gasping her pleasure.

"God, you're fantastic," she murmured, looking at him with a smile,
her eyes dancing with pleasure. "You're unbelievably good!"

He grinned and kept moving. "So are you, Shir. So are you. Like it?"

"Mm. Heaven. Just don't stop ... just keep fucking me," she murmured,
her eyes fluttering shut, her head turning to one side.

He continued stroking smoothly in and out of her till he had her
whimpering in passion again and could feel the renewed spasming of her
cunt. Her lust mounted and grew slowly.

"Now," he murmured. "Let me fuck your ass."

Shirlyn was in no mood to deny him. "Yes," she gasped. "Come on, do
it! I want it in my ass!"

Kenny slid smoothly out of her cunt, making her groan at the sudden
release in pressure. He bent her legs further up and back, spreading
her thighs and pressed his bulging, glistening cock-head to her
exposed asshole. Shirlyn whimpered and writhed, her body rolled up
onto the small of her back, her anus proffered to his pleasure. His
cock-head pressed at the tight flesh of her rear orifice. She gasped,
bit her lower lip, tensed and then yielded slowly. Kenny flexed his
buttocks smoothly and gently and eased his hips forward. His cock-head
popped into her anus. Shirlyn cried out, her mouth jerking open, her
lips snapping back over her teeth, her head whipping back, the breath
rushing from her throat. Her fingers dug into his thick forearms.

"OH! OH MA UNHHH KEH ... UNHHHHHHY uhhhh OHHHHHH!"

He paused, gasping, wincing, his face contorting in an agony of lust
as her anus convulsed frantically on his penis and slowly flexed his
buttocks and slid his hips further forward. His cock inched into her
tight, hot, spasming anus. She gasped and cried out, her chest
heaving, her breath coming in choking, sobbing, rattling gasps and
moans as he went in deeper and deeper. Her buttocks writhed and
quivered as he impaled them. Her legs trembled in the air.

"OHHHHH Kenny yes Oh god yes uhhh yes oh fuck yes!"

"Ohh uhh yeh uh ohh yeh oh yeh oh fuck yes ohh god yes take it!" he
went.

"Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhhh!" she wept.

The youth sodomised his young teenage cousin slowly and thoroughly.
Groaning and gasping, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her
thighs, he swung his hips gently back and forth, his buttocks flexing
and unflexing, his hips sliding smoothly in a to-and-fro action.
Shirlyn hissed and moaned in evident pleasure, her head rolling from
side to side, her breasts wobbling with his thrusts as he drove
himself in and out of her anus. She squeezed her breasts, pinching and
tweaking the nut-hard nipples, rolling them under her palms. Her hand
went down flat on her belly and she pressed a finger to her cunt-lips.

"God yes ... c'mon ... c'mon Kenny ... yes ... fuck me ... oh ma uhhh
yes ... oh fuck yes ... that's it ... do it ... shove it in, lover ...
ohhh yes ... that's so good ... yes ... fuck my ass baby ... fuck it
ohhh uhhh yes oh god yes!"

Goaded by her words, he fucked her ass unhurriedly, stroking in and
out, in and out of her anus. Shirlyn gasped and thrashed and writhed,
her middle finger arched elegantly between her cunt-lips frantically
working her clitoris. Faster and faster he went, his cock pushing and
squeezing and tunnelling into her asshole, which convulsed
frenetically on the thick, long, throbbing, searing hot invader. Her
fingertip jigged frantically on her clitoris. Her hips heaved and
thrashed and her other hand crushed and squeezed her breasts in a
frenzy.

"Oh Kenny ... Kenny ... Kenny ... yes ... oh fuck yes ... yes ... yes
... oh god yes ... ohh god oh god oh god oh ma uhh ahhhh uhhh yes!"
she gasped, her voice ragged and hoarse. "OHHH uhh yeh ... oh god yes
... give it to me, Kenny baby ... shove your cock right my ass, Kenny
... yeh ... that's it OHHH uh yes!"

She looked stunning, he thought, her pretty face distorted by an agony
of joy, her head flipping from side to side, one hand in her crotch,
finger working her clitoris, the other on her breasts, her body
heaving and thrashing. Her loud, lewd moans of pleasure rang in his
ears. Kenny groaned and flung his head back. The heat in his loins was
unbearable. Shirlyn moaned and exploded, her orgasm crashing over her
like a tidal wave, the breath shooting from her throat, her body
arching and bending under his, her anus convulsing and cramping
fiercely on his penis. Kenny couldn't hold back any longer. His balls
and belly ached for release. With a shuddering gasp, he thrust his
cock into her anus once, twice, three, four, five times, each thrust
drawing a choking gasp from her throat and then, lurching out of her,
shaking his cock, he came violently. Shirlyn gasped as his cock jerked
out of her anus and, whimpering, writhed under him, her hand still
working her slit. Hot jizz spewed from his cock-head and she groaned
as it hit her thighs and cunt and belly and breasts. She caught it in
her fingers, licked them, smeared them on her face and neck and
breasts, massaged it into her crotch. Gunk dribbled down her cunt-lips
and over her anus. Gasping and groaning thickly, Kenny pushed his
cock-head into her asshole again, making her whimper softly. He fucked
her ass for a few minutes, moving gently and then, sliding out, pushed
it into her cunt. Shirlyn spread her legs and wound them around his
lean hips as he bent over her, his hands on her cum-sticky breasts.
She caressed his broad shoulders and, opening her eyes, smiled
radiantly up at him, her hips grinding pleasurably under his. His
erection had barely waned and he moved smoothly and effortlessly now,
his hips rising and falling in a smooth cadence. He bent over and
kissed his, his tongue roving deep in her mouth. She caressed his
strong back and buttocks.

"God, you're incredible," she murmured. "That was fabulous."

"For me, too. You're fantastic."

He tongued her ear gently and she craned her neck and licked and
sucked his nipple.

"Now what?"

"Now nothing."

"Spoilsport."

"Except more fucking."

She giggled. "That's more like it. What do you want to do?"

"I want to lick your slit again," he murmured after a bit. "Then your
cunt. Then your ass. I want to fuck you all over again."

She giggled. "Let me suck your cock first. I like doing that."

He grinned and slid smoothly out of her cunt. Once again, he rose to
his feet and she sat up and pushed her face into his crotch, taking
his cock in her mouth and sucking it slowly. Kenny felt good, strong
and fully in control of himself. He moved her head in his hands. The
orgasm had sated their immediate need and now their lust simmered with
a deep, quiet, satisfying intensity.

Shirlyn sucked her cousin's penis slowly and deeply, her face
distended with its size as she took it deep in her mouth. Kenny fucked
her mouth slowly, his head bent, watching her, watching his thick,
long cock glistening between her lips. He caressed her face and
fondled her breasts, relishing their weight and size, the hardness of
her nipples. She worked his cock-head cunningly with her tongue and
teeth and he groaned softly, his loins growing hot with lust.

When he was satisfied, he pushed her back and licked her slit and ass
again. Shirlyn whimpered softly, lying back and caressing his head
dreamily as his tongue and fingers and lips and teeth wrought their
magic in her loins.

"God, you're good," Shirlyn groaned, looking at him adoringly,
drinking in the beauty of his body with his broad shoulders and deep
chest and chiselled features and stone-hard belly, rippling with
muscle. "C'mon lover ... fuck me ... fuck me like a whore," she
murmured, her eyes glittering with excitement.

At his instance, they moved to the floor, before the full-length
dressing table mirror. There, she knelt and sucked his cock again and
then, later, he bent her over on all fours and, kneeling behind her,
tongued and licked her cunt and ass gently, and finger-fucked her cunt
and anus simultaneously. Shirlyn writhed and moaned, her buttocks
swaying, her upturned face creased in pleasure.

"C'mon Kenny ... fuck me," she moaned at last, gasping and panting.

The teenager chuckled softly and rose to his knees behind her. She
bent forward over the low stool set in front of the dressing table,
her breasts pendulous and heavy, her gold necklace dangling, her
thighs spread and buttocks splayed open. Kenny took his cock and
slowly squeezed its head into her cunt. She groaned, her head rising,
turning over shoulder. He slid his hands up her body and caressed her,
cupped and squeezed her breasts. Bending over, he kissed her hungrily,
his tongue in her mouth and she sucked it gratefully, her buttocks
writhing against his groin.

"God that's so good," she muttered as he tongued her ear and nuzzled
the nape of her neck. "That's so very good."

Their bodies glistened with sweat now and hers was sticky with his
gunk as well. She smelled divinely sexy and erotic, a heady mixture of
sweat and cunt-juice and his gunk. It aroused and excited him. He
eased his cock deeper into her cunt, going in and in till he was
buried in her flesh to the hilt with his balls pressed to her buttocks
and cunt-lips, and began to fuck her unhurriedly with slow, deep,
skewering thrusts. His buttocks flexed and unflexed rhythmically, his
hips swung smoothly and seamlessly from the waist and his cock
glistened and gleamed as it went in and out of her cunt, appearing and
disappearing wetly between the smooth curves of her buttocks. Shirlyn
moaned and gasped in pleasure, rocking back and forth under him, her
hips swaying erotically, writhing in joy as he swirled his hips and
entered her from all angles. Her face was turned up, suffused with
lust, her mouth open, her eyes hooded, her tongue pressed erotically
to her upper lip.

"Mm ... yeh ... ohh Kenny yes ... fuck me!" she groaned.

Her gold necklace swung and her breasts jiggled and swung with his
thrusts. Her forearms on the stool, she moved in unison with him,
savouring each thrust, delighting in the long, grinding, squelching,
rasping, mashing instroke, gasping at the release in pressure as he
slid outward, moaning as he spiralled and rolled in again and again.
His lips pursed, Kenny breathed heavily, panting and gasping softly,
his breath sucking in, shooting out, sucking in, shooting out in time
to his fucking.

"Oh ... uhh ... ohh ... uhh ... ohh ... uhh ... ohhh ... uhh ... ohhh
... uhh ... ohh ... yeh ... ohh yeh ... ohh fuck yes ... uh ... Ohhh
... uhhh ... OHHH ... uhh ... OHHH ... uhh ... OHHH ...," she moaned.
"Yeh ... oh god yes ... ohhh ... uhh ... oh ... uhh ... ohma uhh yes
... ohh yes ... yes ... that's ... it ... ohh yes ... do it ... do it,
lover ... fuck me ... oh ma yes!"

"Take it! Take it, whore, take it! Oh yes! Oh fuck yes oh uhh oh uh oh
uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh oh uh ohhhhhh!" he groaned.

Gripping her hips, he fucked her relentlessly, gradually going faster
and faster, his thighs slapping loudly at her soft buttocks, his cock
grinding and rasping and squelching in and out of her cunt. Faster and
faster yet and he was ramming and reaming in and out of her cunt, his
head flung back, jerking her body back and forth under him, jerking
her cunt up and down the length of his throbbing, swollen cock-shaft.
Her head jerked up and she cried out, her mouth open, her face
contorted with lust.

"Oh Kenny ... Ke ... uhhhny unhhh Ohhh uhhh ohh uhh oh oh oh oh OHH
uhh Ohma oh ma oh ma oh ma OHHHHHH uhh oh yes oh god yes oh fuck yes
oh yes ... fuck me ... oh god yes!" she cried.

He gasped and rammed deep into her. "Take it! Oh fuck yes Oh yes oh
yes Oh uhh ohhh uhh oh uhhh ohhh uhh ohhh uhh  oh uh oh uh oh oh uh
OH!"

She moaned, her head sinking between her arms, her body rocking and
jerking, her pendulous breasts jiggling heavily, her gold necklace
tossing back and forth, slapping against her chin. Kenny went faster
and faster, hammering his hips back and forth, pummelling her thighs,
making her body jerk and rock wildly under his. Suddenly, he slowed
and ground his hips round with a sudden snapping action as he thrust
into her. His cock spiralled into her from all angles, mashing her
cunt-flesh and gorged clitoris, making her gasp and arch her head,
whimpering her pleasure.

Groaning, he resumed fucking her with deep, rapid thrusts again and
now he looked up. The reflections in the mirror were erotic and
aroused him intensely: her body jerking and rocking, her necklace
swinging, her breasts jiggling and bouncing, his thighs slapping at
her buttocks. Her face was suffused with lust, radiant and glowing.
Sweat coursed down his deep chest, pattered gently on her back and
buttocks. It streamed off her back. Strands of hair clung damply to
the nape of her neck and her brow. He continued fucking her
mercilessly.

Their orgasms neared, growing increasingly imminent. Kenny exhaled
sharply, rapidly, and checked his own orgasm. His balls ached and
throbbed. He kept stroking powerfully in and out of her cunt,
relentless, ruthless, masterful. Shirlyn exploded with a shuddering,
broken, ululating cry, her body stiffening, her back curving inward,
her head jerking up, her cunt convulsing and cramping fiercely on his
pistoning penis. Kenny gasped, his head arched and skewered her cunt
slowly, squeezing his cock in as deep as he could with sharp, stabbing
thrusts, his buttocks flexing taut and twitching at her hips as he
plunged his cock into her flesh. Again and again he slammed his cock
into her cunt and her body jerked and rocked under his, each thrust
drawing a rattling groan of pleasure as her orgasm intensified,
lengthened and slowly waned.

He slowed and stopped, skewering her deeply, writhing his crotch
against her buttocks. She whimpered as he squeezed her breasts and
bent over and kissed her again when she turned her face.

"Now," he murmured. "Now, whore, your ass again. Come on."

Shirlyn moaned softly. "Kenny ... please ... use the lotion ..."

She pointed to a plastic bottle of skin lotion on the dressing table.
Kenny grinned and picked it up, flipped open the lid, tipped some
cream into his palm and anointed his thick, hard, long, throbbing,
sticky cock. Taking more, he smeared it between her buttocks and on
her anus. She moaned and trembled at his touch, gasping as he pressed
a fingertip to her rear orifice and forced it in. He laughed softly.

"You really like it in your ass, don't you? Love being butt-fucked,
right?"

"God yes," she moaned. "C'mon Kenny ... fuck my butt ... do it!"

"I want it nice and deep now, bitch. C'mon ... on your feet!"

He rose to his feet and pulled her up so that she was bent over
steeply, her forearms on the stool before the mirror, her feet on the
floor, legs spread wide, her buttocks splayed open, her anus
completely vulnerable and exposed to his throbbing cock. He tipped the
bottle of lotion over her buttocks and the thick cream dribbled over
her anus. Slowly, he slid his finger into her rear channel and
lubricated it thoroughly. She gasped thickly, her chest heaving, her
head arched, biting her lower lip. Sliding his finger out of her anus,
he tipped more lotion on her back and massaged it into her flesh.
Standing behind her, between her spread thighs, he took his cock in
one hand and, holding her hip with the other, carefully pressed his
cock-head to her tight little asshole. She tensed and he pressed
deeper. Her anus yielded and he squeezed his cock through, his
cock-head popping into her rear channel. She cried out sharply, her
head snapping up, her mouth tearing open, her face contorting in a
savage grimace.

"OHMA UHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHUHOHUHOHUHOH UHOHMA uhhhh OHHHHHHHH!"

Kenny gasped, his belly rippling inward, his muscles cording in
tension. "Yeh oh fuck yes baby *yes*!" he cried.

The sight in the mirror was incredibly erotic. Her face was turned up,
her lips drawn back over her teeth, her neck arched with tendons
popping, her long gold necklace high on the nape of her neck, her dark
hair loose in its knot, framing her face, her breasts swollen and
heavy, his cock-head embedded in her anus, his thick shaft protruding
between the smooth round curves of her buttocks. Her anus convulsed
frenetically on his cock and he groaned thickly, his fingers digging
into the soft flesh of her buttocks, spreading them wider still to
receive his swollen shaft.

Shirlyn's head swam with excitement and pleasure. His penis was
wonderful in her anus, thick and hot and hard. She moaned loudly, her
chest heaving, her pulse pounding in her head and writhed her hips
erotically.

"Oh Kenny!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Do it, baby! Shove it in! Shove
it all in, Kenny ... fuck my ass ... I want it!"

Kenny groaned and slowly flexed his buttocks tighter and tighter,
sliding his hips forward. His cock squeezed between her buttocks,
disappearing between the curves and into her hot, tight, clonic rear
channel.

"Oh fuck yes! Oh motherfucking god in heaven oh fuck yes oh yes c'mon
bitch take it ohhh god yeh ... take it, whore ... take my prick!" he
gasped.

In front of her mirror, Kenny sodomised his teenage cousin for the
second time that evening. His cock drilled her anus and her face
twisted and contorted as he pushed it in deeper and deeper. He took
her ass heavily and slowly, gasping in pleasure. Bent over before him,
Shirlyn moaned and writhed as he buggered her thoroughly, his hips
rocking slowly back and forth, his cock grinding in and out of her
cunt without respite or mercy. Her body flamed with lust, and she
moaned and whimpered and gasped, her breath rattling from her throat
in broken cries and moans. His hands slid up and he squeezed her
breasts, thrust a hand under her belly and fingered her wet, sodden
slit, arching two fingers into her cunt as he stroked smoothly in and
out of her anus, his thick penis grinding and rasping in and out, in
and out, in and out.

Shirlyn gasped and cried out, her body writhing and lurching and
rocking frantically as a violent orgasm swept through her. Kenny
groaned and held himself back, slowly grinding into her ass again and
again. With a low groan, he let himself go, gasping in relief as the
heat spewed from his cock and spurted in endless, hot, stinging jets
into his beautiful cousin's steaming ass. Groaning, he slid out of
her, making her gasp, and jerking his cock, spattered her buttocks and
thighs and back. Slowly, he squeezed his cock into her asshole again.
Shirlyn moaned and whimpered and let him sodomise her for a few
minutes more. Then he slid out and slowly pushed his cock into her
cunt again.

"I could fuck you forever," he murmured, rocking slowly back and
forth. "Forever and ever."

She grinned at him in the mirror, her eyes dancing with pleasure.
"That's a promise you're not allowed to break, Ken," she murmured.

They sank to the floor and he slipped out of her and fell on his back
on the floor. She turned and bent over him, her legs outside his, her
heavy breasts dangling over his face. He grinned and slid his hands up
her body to cup the fleshy mounds. Her nipples were still hard.

"You still hot?"

"Mm. Very."

"So am I."

"So I see," she giggled, reaching back to fondle his erection. "God,
doesn't your prick ever get limp?"

"You want it to?"

"Not especially."

"Good. Neither do I. This is good."

"Don't I know it. Shall I suck you?"

"Mm."

"Come in my mouth."

"Okay."

She fed her breasts to his lips and he sucked them delicately, making
her whimper and moan. Then she glided downward, kissing and licking
his sticky body, sucking his nipples, going lower and lower, her
tongue trailing down his hard belly and swirling through his navel
till her head was bent over his cock. Gently, she drew his cock into
her mouth and started sucking it. Kenny groaned and closed his eyes.
There was magic in her fingers and tongue and lips and teeth and he
surrendered to it, letting her suck him at her pleasure. The heady
taste and odour of his cock aroused her, smelling of cunt and ass and
gunk and she sucked him deeply and slowly, savouring every minute. She
loved the taste and feel and smell of a thick cock in her mouth and
Kenny was a magnificent lover by any standard.

Her head bobbed and rocked up and down over his lap. Kenny moaned
thickly, holding her head and moving it to suit his pleasure. His hips
writhed and bucked under her face. Rising, she squeezed her breasts
over his throbbing shaft while she tongued his belly; dipping her
head, she scraped her teeth over the thick stem and went lower to suck
his balls. He spread his legs, lifted his hips and her tongue swirled
over his anus. He gasped thickly. The sensation was exquisite, her
soft face burrowing between his strong, muscular thighs, her tongue
whipping at his anus, her fingers curled around his shaft, jerking it
deftly and pumping it. Pre-cum gunk spurted from his cock-head and her
fingers grew sticky. Lifting her head, she caressed her face with his
cock, moaning wantonly, letting him watch her lips and cheeks grow
sticky with his seed. She moved it around her breasts, between them
and he pushed her head back and made her suck his cock again.

"C'mon ... suck it ... suck it hard, whore!" he gasped. 'Mm ... ohh
yes ... that's good ... keep sucking, slut ... just keep sucking!"

Shirlyn sucked his cock with renewed vigour, her tongue coiling
sinuously around his cock-head, probing the long, fine slit in the
cock tip, trying to draw at the essence of the man. Her head bobbed
faster and faster up and down and her fingers worked his shaft
adroitly and the heat in his balls and belly was no longer
containable. With a shuddering moan, he exploded and she held his
cock-head in her mouth and sucked his seed gratefully, her head
spinning with the delightful taste and odour of his gunk. Slowly,
lasciviously, she raised her head and smiled at him. He thought she
looked stunning, jizz dribbling down her chin and, as she jerked his
cock still, spurting onto her neck and breasts.

They showered together, and under the cool, stinging spray, she sucked
his cock again, delicately arousing him till he was hard and erect
again. In the bathroom, standing with her back to the tiled wall,
Kenny fucked her hard, holding her thighs in his hands and slamming
his hips back and forth greedily, thrusting his cock greedily into her
cunt, his hips twitching violently, his buttocks flexing and unflexing
powerfully as he drowned his cock in her cunt. She gasped and cried
out, her fingers scrabbling at his shoulders, her cunt and hips
heaving and jerking under his thrusts, her body twitching and
lurching.

Back in the bedroom, dripping wet, he fucked her again on her back on
the cool tiled floor, taking her heavily and slowly, pushing her from
one orgasm to another. On his back, he took her astride him and she
groaned, bucking and rocking feverishly up and down on his penis as he
squeezed and cupped her hot, heavy breasts, lifting his head to suck
them. She came again and yet again. He was insatiable and kept fucking
her. Shirlyn was delirious and dizzy with lust, tiring now. Turning
her on her side, he plunged into her cunt from behind, fucking her
furiously, jerking her body savagely before his, his thighs cannoning
off her buttocks and thighs, his penis pounding her flesh greedily.
She gasped and cried out, her body jerking and writhing uncontrollably
and then he rolled her over onto her front and ram-fucked her
demonically from behind, straddling her hips in a low, deep squat,
thrusting furiously in and out of her cunt, going on and on, hammering
his hips at her buttocks and thighs, his cock plunging and pistoning
in and out of her flesh. She came again and finally, he lost control
and exploded deep in her cunt, his cock plunged in to the hilt, his
hips twitching and jerking, his cock spewing his molten heat into her
sodden slit.

They fell to the floor, murmuring in pleasure, caressing each other.
Then she moved under him, turning him on his back, smiling radiantly
and wantonly down at him, her eyes glittering with lust and, seconds
later, she had his penis in her mouth again and Kenny groaned softly
and closed his eyes, surrendering to the magic of his teenage cousin's
body.

				= o =

THE SUMMER SUN hammered the cracked earth. There was no sign of rain.
The shimmering heat created dancing images of distant trees. It was
utterly still.

Shirlyn lay naked under a shady mango tree, gazing dreamily at the
leaves and dangling vines. Her slender, golden-skinned body shone with
sweat and there were streaks of a man's jizz on her lips and breasts
and thighs. Her lover sprawled beside her, his body half over hers,
his limp penis against her thigh. Shirlyn slid her hand down between
his thighs and fondled his penis. He stirred with a sigh and lifted
his head. She smiled at him.

"Come on," she murmured. "Fuck me again."

The man grinned and squeezed her breast. "You're right randy, aren't
you?"

"Yes," she giggled. "I like it when you fuck me."

The man grinned and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
Shirlyn responded hungrily, caressing his head. He moved over her and
his lips slid down to her breasts. Shirlyn sighed in pleasure as he
licked and sucked on her nipples. Her breasts swelled and hardened and
she arched with a soft moan.

Squeezing the fleshy mounds together, the man sucked on both nipples
simultaneously. Shirlyn gasped sharply and her legs forked open.
Gently, he released her and slid lower, still strumming her rigid
nipples with his thumbs. Shirlyn quivered in tension as his tongue and
lips slid over her firm, flat belly and nuzzled the soft, damp, dark
delta in her crotch. Forking her legs, she bent her knees and, with
the fingers of one hand, pulled her cunt-lips open in wanton
invitation.

"Come on," she murmured. "Put your tongue into my cunt ... fuck me
with your tongue, uncle ... please."

The man chuckled and slowly dragged his tongue through her sodden
slit. Shirlyn groaned, her head turning to one side. She dug her
fingers into his hair and pulled his head into her crotch.

"Come on," she gasped again. "Put it in ... I want your tongue in my
slit ... "

Her cunt was wet and musky and the man could taste his seed on her
cunt-lips. Aroused by the odour, he dug his tongue into the soft
flesh, flicking it rapidly against her gorged clitoris. Shirlyn hissed
and arched steeply, her hips twitching and bucking feverishly. She
began to move his head round and round between her thighs.

"Yes! Ohhh yes! Yes, uncle, yes! Ohhh god yes ... ohhh yes! That's so
good! Do it, Uncle Stan ... do it to me! Fuck me! OHH yes!"

Fondling her breasts, squeezing and crushing them in his hands,
darting his tongue in and out of her cunt, probing this way and that,
the older man took her deftly to the verge of an orgasm. At the last
minute, when she was poised, teetering, on the brink of a climax, he
pulled away. Shirlyn writhed on the ground in frustration and torment.

"Oh, Uncle Stan ... please ... please don't stop now ... please ... I
want you ... I want to come ... please ... I beg you ... go on ..."

The man laughed and squeezed her breasts affectionately. Her nipples
were nut-hard and she groaned when he pinched and twirled them in his
fingers. She arched sensuously under him and, hooking her hands under
her knees, pulled her legs wider apart, lifting her feet. The man
chuckled and bent his head between her thighs. Shirlyn moaned, her
head turning to one side, as she felt his lips at her slit again. He
kissed her damp cunt, and slowly dragged his thick tongue down her
cunt-lips.

"Ohhhhh yes!" she gasped. "Ohhh god yes! Mmmm ... yes Ohhh unhh Yes!
Ohhh fuck yes! Do it, Uncle Stan ... uhhh Ohhhhh uhhhh ohhhhh uhhh yes
... ohhhh god yes!"

The man tongue-fucked her gently and unhurriedly. His tongue rippled
up and down her crack, darted and jabbed in and out of her cunt-flesh,
flickered delicately against her gorged clitoris. Shirlyn's hips
trembled and bucked under his face. She twined her fingers in his
thick hair and moved his head round and round between her thighs. His
tongue felt wonderful in her crotch.

The man pushed his tongue deeper into her cunt and sucked gently on
the hard stem of her clitoris. Shirlyn gasped sharply, her mouth
snapping open, her back bowing, her head whipping back, her hips
jerking upward.

"Ohhhh god yes! Yes! Ohh yes! Yes ... come on, come on come on come
on!"

Once again, just as her orgasm was imminent, the man stopped. Shirlyn
cried in frustration.

"Oh no," she moaned. "Please ... please don't stop ... I want to come
... put your tongue into me again, Uncle Stan, please!"

The man slapped her face, but without force, even gently. Shirlyn
gasped and winced.

"Shut up, whore," he said softly. "Learn some patience. You must learn
to satisfy your man first. If he isn't happy, you aren't happy. Get
it?"

He slid a thick finger into her cunt, making her gasp and bite her
lower lip. Her hips jerked and he laughed down at her as he
masturbated her rapidly, pressing her clitoris with his finger.

"Do you understand me?" he said. "Do you?"

"Yes, uncle," she murmured, her eyes glittering, her breath ragged and
sharp, her hips twitching and jerking at his hand. "I understand. I
must satisfy you."

"Good," he smiled. "You learn quickly. Just like your whoring sister!
Just like your frigging sister-whore, Sheila!"

"You are the best teacher a girl could hope for, uncle," she gasped,
writhing uncontrollably, on the brink of an orgasm again.

His hand pumped rapidly between her thighs and he chortled at her
gasps and moans of pleasure as the orgasm neared. Abruptly, he
stopped. Shirlyn moaned in despair.

"May I ... may I suck your cock now?" she gasped the response he
sought.

"Yeh ... do it!"

The man nodded in approval and rose to his feet. Shirlyn got to her
knees before him and pushed her face between his legs. His penis was
dark and long and thick. She took it in her hands and began to
masturbate him gently, kissing the cock-head lasciviously. Deftly
flipping back the foreskin, she took his cock-head in her mouth and
began to suck his cock. The man grunted and slowly pulled her head
forward and flexed his buttocks, pushing more of his cock into her
mouth. Shirlyn's head rocked gently back and forth in his hands. Her
face distended as his glistening cock thickened and hardened and
swelled, sliding in and out between her lips.

"Take it, cunt," he muttered. "Suck my cock ... mmmm ... yeh ... take
it ... yeh ... like sucking cock, don't you, bitch? Having your face
fucked? Hah?"

Shirlyn murmured in assent. The man chortled and, bending his head to
watch her, continued fucking her face in a leisurely fashion, rocking
her head back and forth between his legs. Shirlyn sucked his penis
eagerly, her head moving from side to side, her tongue and teeth and
lips running up and down his swollen shaft.

"Mmm ... yeh ... suck it, whore ... suck it good ... ohh yeh ...
that's it ... mmm yeh ... nice ... real nice, bitch ... keep going ...
keep going, whore, keep going!"

Shirlyn loved sucking cock. The taste and odour of an erect penis were
unlike anything else she knew, a potent, heady brew of which she could
not get enough. Her excitement grew and she caressed her swollen
breasts erotically with one hand as she sucked her uncle's penis,
squeezing the heavy mounds, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples.
The sight aroused him and he began fucking her face faster, moving her
head rapidly back and forth between his thighs, pushing his cock
greedily into her mouth. Shirlyn thrust a hand between her legs and
began masturbating slowly. His penis throbbed in her mouth and beads
of pre-cum gunk spurted onto her tongue. The taste was erotic and she
swallowed them lasciviously, her tongue questing in his cock-slit for
more. Grunting, the man pushed her head away.

"Want it, slut?" he cackled, slapping her face with his cock. "Want my
cock?"

On her knees, she looked up at him like a begging puppy and nodded.
"Yes," she breathed. "I want it ... I want your cock, uncle."

"Where d'you want it, cunt? Tell me. In your mouth? Your cunt? Your
ass?"

"In my ass, uncle," Shirlyn told him what he wanted to hear. "I love
it when you butt-fuck me. But please fuck my cunt, too - it's hungry
for your prick."

The man's face creased with pleasure. "Come on, then, whore," he
muttered. "On your front! I'll fuck you like a bitch!"

Obediently, Shirlyn turned around and bent forward on her forearms,
spreading her knees wide and presenting her delectable buttocks to the
man. Thrusting a hand between her thighs, she splayed her cunt-lips
open.

"Come on, uncle," she murmured. "Fuck me like a whore!"

The man's eyes glittered with excitement and pleasure. He straddled
her hips in a low, deep squat and pressed his penis between her
buttocks. She groaned and trembled beneath him.

Shirlyn's uncle was a muscular, powerfully built man in his late
forties. His naked body was smooth and hairless and hard, without an
ounce of fat. Strong, broad, shoulders swept to high, narrow hips in a
sharply tapering V. The chest was deep and cleaved, the pectorals
thick and hard. His arms and legs rippled with muscle. The powerful
neck supported a handsome, weather-beaten face with a strong, straight
nose, full, lean lips and deep-set eyes. His hair was jet black and
swept back.

He took the difficult position easily and without visible strain. His
muscles corded smoothly as he bent deeply at his knees and, prising
her buttocks open, squeezed his hard penis into the cleft between. It
was nine inches long and correspondingly thick and it throbbed and
pulsed with excitement. His cock-head slid down to her cunt and met no
resistance, only a soft, welcoming warmth.

With a loud hiss, he flexed his buttocks and, arching his head, eased
his hips forward. His cock slipped smoothly into her cunt. Shirlyn
gasped softly, arching her head as the searing heat of his cock bit
into her molten cunt-flesh.

"More!" she gasped. "More! Put it all in! Come on! Come on, uncle!"

Savouring every minute, the man unhurriedly pushed his cock inexorably
deeper and deeper into the teenager's cunt. At last, she had it fully
in her flesh. The man grunted softly. His buttocks remained flexed
taut and he closed his eyes in pleasure as her buttocks squirmed
against his thighs in erotic little circles. Her cunt cramped hungrily
on his penis. She whimpered her lust, her breath sharp and ragged.

"Yes," she gasped. "Ohhh yes ... it feels so good, uncle ... Oh god
... yes!"

The man's fingers dug into the softness of her buttocks. With a groan
of deep pleasure, he unflexed his buttocks and drew his hips backward.
His cock slid out, glistening with their comingled juices as it
emerged. Shirlyn quivered with tension and bit her lower lip. The man
paused and then slowly skewered her again. Shirlyn gasped, her head
arching. Savouring each minute, the man fucked his seventeen-year old
niece. His cock moved smoothly in and out of her cunt, his buttocks
flexing and unflexing, his hips swinging rhythmically back and forth.
His distended penis emerged and disappeared between the lobes of her
buttocks. Her golden, curved body rocked and lurched under him, and
her cries were sharp and hoarse and unashamedly obscene. Her face was
suffused with lust and pleasure and she moved eagerly with him,
matching his pace, moving her cunt back and forth on his thick, hard,
throbbing cock.

"Take me ... take me, uncle ... fuck me ... fuck me ... Ohhh god yes
... fuck me uncle ... I'm your ... whore ... fuck me ... like a ...
whore ... do it ... Ohhh yes!"

The man grinned at her words and swung his hips in controlled circles
as he thrust down and forward. His cock mashed her cunt-flesh and she
gasped and cried out in joy. Her cunt convulsed on his penis and he
groaned, arching his handsome head back. He was an experienced and
powerful lover and he took his time with the young girl, fucking her
unhurriedly. His cock slid steadily in and out of her cunt, going in
deeply, pausing, then pulling slowly outward only to squeeze in again.
Beneath him, Shirlyn whimpered in lust, her head hanging between her
arms. Her pendulous breasts were swollen and hot. He squeezed them
gently and gradually began to move faster. She moaned thickly,
lurching and rocking erotically under him.

"More!" she gasped. "Oh fuck yes! Fuck me, Uncle Stan! Fuck me
harder!"

He picked up speed and her cries grew sharper as his cock pistoned
smoothly and quickly in and out of her cunt. Faster and faster he
went, and now her cries and gasps were shrill and keen. His thighs
slapped at her buttocks and his hips hammered back and forth and the
great cock thundered and rammed hotly in and out of her cunt.

He gripped her waist and jerked her body back down hard onto his cock,
slamming his hips forward at the same time. Every thrust drew a broken
gasp from the young girl. The muscles in his buttocks and thighs
flexed powerfully as he moved, grinding and rocking in and out of her
flesh. Her breasts jiggled under his thrusts.

"Yeh ... take it ... take it you whore! Take my cock! Oh yes! Fuck
yes! Take it, bitch! Take my prick ... ahhhhhh yes ... take it all ...
oh fuck yes!"

"Fuck me!" she gasped. "Ohhh yes! Ohhh uhhh oh ma uhhh *hanh* uhhh
ohhh yes! Ohhh god yes!"

Shirlyn orgasmed and her uncle flung his head back and groaned and
skewered her deeply and slowly, his cock scrunching in, his hips
twitching at her buttocks. He held fast, his cock throbbing and
white-hot within her. Shirlyn's buttocks squirmed and tensed and
writhed in an attempt to hold him in her molten cunt-flesh. The orgasm
waned and her torso sank, angling her back steeply and lifting her
buttocks higher. Her uncle laughed and slid out of her.

"Now," he muttered. "Your lovely little ass, bitch!"

"Yes," she groaned. "Oh yes!" and reached back to splay her buttocks
apart.

The man grinned at the sight of her temptingly taut anus.

"Hold it open for me," he commanded.

Shirlyn nodded and obeyed, her shoulders on the ground, her face
turned to one side, her arms twisted behind her to pull her buttocks
open and offer him her anus. The man moved back smoothly and, licking
four fingers, moistened her anus.

"There," he muttered. "Now I'll stuff your asshole with my prick,
bitch. Been wanting to do it for a long time ... good thing I could
take the day off and bring you to the park, slut ... nobody here to
bother us!"

Shirlyn's hips squirmed in wanton desire against his hand. The man
sniggered and bent steeply forward and thrust his face between her
buttocks. Shirlyn groaned softly as she felt his tongue ripple over
her asshole. She loved being rimmed and he was very good. His tongue
swirled over her anus, caressing the puckered flesh tenderly. Her
buttocks and hips quivered and swayed with excitement. Her anus was
musky and heady and the man pressed his tongue into the cleft, making
her moan in lust.

"Yes ... Ohhhhh god yes! Yes!" she gasped.

His fingers pressed to her cunt and two slid into her flesh. Shirlyn
groaned, trembling with lust, her body aflame with desire. His fingers
teased her gorged clitoris, his knuckles pressing and mashing it
deftly while his tongue swept in dizzying circles over her anus.

"Please ... uncle ... please ... fuck my ass ... fuck it hard!" she
gasped.

Laughing, the man rose again to straddle her hips. He adjusted himself
slightly, easing the taut muscles in his legs. He leaned over her on
outstretched arms, his feet on the ground, his knees deeply bent and
dipped his hips. Shirlyn held her buttocks open with the fingers of
one hand and holding his slippery penis in her other, guided him to
her anus.

"There," she gasped, pressing his cock-head to her anus. "I want it
there!"

Again the man's buttocks flexed slowly and his hips dipped. His
cock-head squeezed into the young girl's asshole. Shirlyn's face
twisted in an erotic mixture of pain and shock and joy. Her mouth
jerked open and she screamed thinly, her neck arching, her face
pressed to the earth. Her hands remained behind her, one on his shaft,
the other at her buttocks. The man waited for a second, letting her
catch her breath.

"Come on, bitch," he rasped softly. "Come on - take it!"

Shirlyn moaned softly and released his penis and, gripping her
buttocks, pulled them as far apart as she could. She yielded slowly,
her sphincter spasming, and the man gasped thickly and slowly thrust
downward. Shirlyn's breath came in short, sharp, ragged, moaning gasps
as the huge penis burst into her rear channel, surging inexorably
inwards. Her sphincter convulsed frantically on his penis, and the
man's head arched back, suffused with pleasure. Under him, the young
girl moan and writhed. Deeper and deeper his penis went, till he had
buried himself to the hilt in her anus. Her hand was pinned between
his thighs and her buttocks.

"Come on," she moaned in a shaking voice. "Fuck my ass, uncle! Fuck my
ass hard! Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh yes do
it!"

The man chortled softly. "Anything you say, whore! Anything you say!"

They were like two inverted hairpins, one in the other. Shirlyn's
buttocks and thighs formed a great obtuse V under him. Her anus was
completely and helplessly impaled on his swollen, massive shaft. It
was searing, fiery, white-hot in her rear channel, throbbing and
pulsing powerfully.

She felt dizzy with lust and excitement. Her pulse hammered, and her
breath was ragged and her voice hoarse. Her breasts were hot and
swollen. The man reared, taking his weight on his feet and squeezed
her pendulous breasts. Shirlyn groaned. He pinched her rigid nipples
and she gasped thickly. She moaned thickly in delirious joy and
desire.

Crushing her breasts in his hands, the man began to move his hips,
slowly fucking the young girl's ass. She gasped as he lifted his hips,
drawing his cock out of her anus till only the cock-head was held
within. Moaning, she dug her fingers into the cleft between her
buttocks and pulled them wider still.

"Come on," she gasped. "Put it in again, quickly!"

There was nothing fake about her lust. She wanted it, and she wanted
it badly. The man smiled and thrust smoothly into her anus again.
Shirlyn gasped and now it was a call of pure pleasure.

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh god yes! Fuck me, uncle! Fuck my ass! Fuck it
hard! Come on, Uncle Stan ... fuck me like a whore!"

The man bent forward again, leaning on his thick forearms and, toying
with her breasts, began to fuck her ass quickly. His buttocks flexed
and unflexed powerfully, his hips rose and fell and his cock glistened
as it went in and out of her anus. Beneath him, Shirlyn moaned and
gasped, her body rocking and jerking back and forth and now she wanted
it, too, and her motions reflected her desire.

Her face was twisted to one side and, crushing her swollen breasts in
his hands, the man kissed her fiercely, forcing his tongue into her
mouth. She sucked on his tongue, squirming her bottom against his
hips, bucking her buttocks against his thighs in ardent desire. Her
cries were lewd and obscene and, spurred by the erotic, throaty,
love-calls, the man began moving faster.

Steadily, he gathered speed till he was ram-fucking her ass, plunging
greedily and deeply into her anus, reaming and ramming his cock into
her. Shirlyn cried out in a shrill tone, panting and gasping, her body
rocking and jerking back and forth under his, her swollen breasts
jiggling and bouncing, her gold necklace tossing against her chin. He
clawed at her cunt-lips and she gasped as he slid three fingers into
her cunt and began masturbating her furiously.

Instantly, her anus, separated from his fingers by the merest membrane
of flesh, convulsed frantically on his penis. He cried out in joy and
thrust hard into her. She orgasmed violently, shuddering, gasping,
mewing, keening and panting all at once. The man groaned and thrust
his cock into her savagely, slamming his hips at her buttocks, burying
his cock in her anus. Finally, he lost control.

Grinding deep into her, squeezing her breasts hard, his hips jerking
at her buttocks, he exploded. Under him, his young teenage niece
moaned her pleasure as his hot jizz spurted into her anus. He gasped,
his hips pinned to her buttocks, twitching violently as he emptied his
load into her flesh. He slid out of her slowly, dribbled jizz on her
buttocks and back, and went into her anus again.

Beneath him, Shirlyn groaned, her chest heaving, her mind spinning
with lust and joy. First the son. Now the father. She was on her way.
As Stanley slid out of her cunt, she groaned and turned around. He was
sitting back on his haunches, his deep chest heaving. She smiled
wantonly at him and, rising on her knees, slid her arms around his
neck, kissed him deeply, flicking her tongue sexily in and out of his
mouth. He grunted, his hands on her breasts. She smiled at him and
slowly, bent over deeply and, pushing her head between his legs, took
his cock in her mouth again.


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