Chapter 5
"Now, then Jenny-are you a good girl, or a bad girl?"
"Uh, gee, Uncle Walter ... I don't know."
"Sure you do, Jenny girl. Don't be coy, little darling. What I mean to say is, honey, dear child-are you innocent?"
"Innocent, Uncle Walter?"
"Virgin, sweet Jenny. Are you a virgin?"
Blushing as much from the question as from his fondling of her pussy-although heaver knew that by this stage in the process, Jenny thought she should surely be immune to blushing (but she wasn't!)-Jenny said, "Of course I'm a virgin!"
Uncle Walter smiled cannily, his glittering eyes shrewd and narrowed. "You wouldn't be trying to pull the wool over my eyes, would you, dear?"
"No, Uncle Walter, honest! I-I've never been with a boy like that!"
"Is this true, Gloria?"
Gloria's ripe red lips shaped a smile. "Why don't you find out for yourself?"
"I will ... in a minute." One of his hands writhed on her squirming buttocks, squeezing, kneading, pulling and stroking them.
His other hand busied itself between her legs, where her thin pussy lips glowed dark rose-red and hot from his rubbing of them.
So far, he had handled only her pussy lips, not putting his finger into her. His steady fondling of her had really heated her up.
Jenny's buttocks were tight and clenched, as were her thin pink thighs. She gyrated her hips from the fondling.
Uncle Walter stopped rubbing her slitted pussy and took the lips between thumb and I forefinger and gently squeezed them.
Jenny gasped softly. A small clear drop of pussy secretions oozed from between the delicate, quivering pussy lips.
Uncle Walter took his hand from her pussy to move it up to her mouth.
"Stick this in your mouth and suck it, Jenny girl."
His fingertip pressed her lips, which parted at the touch, opening to receive the digit which he inserted in her mouth.
Jenny's puckered lips pressed the finger as Uncle Walter slowly slid it past the lips and on her flexing velvety tongue.
She sucked and slurped at it, so embarrassed by the implications of this session of sucking (since she was wise enough to realize that Uncle Walter certainly intended to use her mouth for more than wetting his finger), that she lowered her brightly blushing face and squirmed with self-consciousness.
Uncle Walter pushed his finger in her mouth and pulled it out, creating a thrusting in-and-out motion which mimicked the movements of a thrusting penis.
"Suck it well and wetly, Jenny my dear, since the wetter you make it, the easier it will go into your tight little pussy."
That announcement from Uncle Walter increased the vigor with which the girl sucked, so that some saliva spilled down the corners of her mouth.
"That should be enough, I believe." So saying, Uncle Walter withdrew his finger from inside the girl's mouth.
Dripping saliva shone on the digit. As he moved his hand down from her head, he playfully rubbed her stiff pink nipple. A jot of saliva smeared on the little pink throbbing point. He put his hand down between her legs, pressing the back of it against her thighs.
"Open your legs wider for me, Jenny."
"Yes, Uncle Walter ... Uncle Walter, please be gentle with me!"
"Of course, my little darling." He reassuringly squeezed her hip. He pressed the tip of his dripping finger against her quivering pussy lips.
"Let's have a closer look at you...." Leaning forward in his chair, he brought his head up close to her hips, so that her little tufted bush rubbed his face.
Chuckling, he pressed the fingertips of both hands on either side of her pussy, then gently pulled the lips to the sides.
Thin, petal-delicate pussy lips were pulled back, exposing the slippery seashell-pink of her membranes and the secretions glowing on them.
"Oh my Lord!" Uncle Walter enthused, his mouth watering at the sight of her innermost self, exposed and opened to his hot-eyed lusting gaze.
More than gaze-he pressed his middle finger, the one which she had sucked, against her pussy, laying it lengthwise between the lips of her slit.
He rubbed it back and forth, moistening her even more. Then he touched the tip of the finger to the slitted pussy lips and pushed it in.
Jenny made a little startled cry as she was entered by his fingertip.
"Careful, Uncle Walter," cautioned Aunt Gloria, "the girl is definitely intact, and you wouldn't want to damage her cherry."
"I'll handle her with kid gloves," Uncle Walter promised.
Jenny trembled with anxiety, shaking like a leaf. Gloria stood behind the girl, holding Jenny's shaking shoulders in her strong and capable hands.
Slowly, with exacting care, Uncle Walter eased his finger inside Jenny. She was so tight in her narrow little pussy, that the membranes clutched even his finger in a strong grip as it penetrated them.
Juices from her membranes and the lubricant of her own saliva made her dripping wet within the labia, and eased the penetration.
By fractions of inches the finger filled her pussy. Jenny's pale blue eyes, blue as the sky on a cloudless July day, got wider and wider as the finger went deeper and deeper-suddenly, it could go no farther.
The fingertip bumped up against a barrier, a wall of yielding, fragile yet durable tissue Jenny's maidenhead.
The soft probing touch set the maidenhead vibrating like a drum, with vibrations of the flesh that set Jenny to trembling.
"Oh, my," Uncle Walter gasped, "oh, my!"
Carefully-very, very carefully-he pulled his finger all the way out of her pussy. The finger now was shiny with her pussy juices and not her saliva.
"What an angel!" Holding Jenny's hips in both hands, Uncle Walter buried his face in her crotch and passionately kissed the pussy lips.
His kisses sent steamy sensations shuddering through Jenny. He pressed kiss after kiss on her quivering pussy lips.
Presently he came up for air. Jenny's pussy lips glowed dark red and hot under their coating of sticky saliva, and her round sweet face blushed no less red, and no less hot. Gloria continued to look immensely pleased.
"Such a sweet child," murmured Uncle Walter, running his hands up and down Jenny. "Look at this skin, so pink and flawless!"
"And these tiny little titties, soft as butter, except for those nipples!"
Groaning with his own lust, he sank back in his chair, breathing hard.
"And now, Jenny, I have something for you-can you guess what it is. Oh, ha ha ha, I knew that you'd be able to guess!
"I wanted to give it to you this afternoon, honey, but you ran away before I could show it to you and show you how it works.
"Well, we've straightened out that little misunderstanding, and there won't be any running away, not this time-eh?"
"No, Uncle Walter, I won't run," Jenny said.
"That's my good girl. The time has now come for us, you and me, as close as we are, to become ever so much closer, my sweet little pet."
Uncle Walter unknotted the sash which kept his robe closed. As he stood up, he swept the folds of the robe back out of the way.
The front of his pajama bottoms was lifted by his swollen erection. Jenny was afraid yet fascinated by that engine of masculine lust.
Uncle Walter, his hands shaking with eagerness, fumbled at the catch of his pajama bottoms, managing at last to work them open.
The baggy pajamas, no longer held closed, slipped down his legs and fell at his feet, leaving him nude from the waist down.
He was long, lean, trim, wiry, with spindly legs coated with furry gray hair. His penis was as swollen and stiff as that of a young man.
Jenny gasped and looked away, raising a hand to her open startled mouth.
Aunt Gloria took hold of the girl's head in her hands and moved it so that Jenny was forced to look down at Uncle Walter's erection.
"No false modesty here, Jenny," Gloria said.
"I didn't know it was so big!" Jenny gasped, her pussy lips quivering when she tried to imagine that awfully big and swollen rod of flesh entering her.
Her eyes were wide, with whites showing clear around the soft blue irises, and the black pupils therein showing like wide dark pools.
Uncle Walter took hold of himself, which stilled his cock from its heated bobbings and twitching which had waved it this way and that.
"Some beauty, eh?" he cackled. "By God, there's life in the old dog yet!"
"Life, and fire, thanks to your charms, Jenny!" he added, reaching out to take one of her nipples in his fingers and give it a sharp little pinching pull which yanked a sharp squeal of surprise from the girl.
Uncle Walter said, "Give me your hand, honey."
Jenny held out her right hand. He took hold of it and gave it a firm squeeze. Then he brought it down to his hips.
"Here you are, Jenny, take hold of this!" He pressed her palm down on his penis.
His rod was so stiff that it shivered at her touch, and so hot that it seemed to steam against her palm, which was moist with sweaty unease.
He made her close her fist around his rod, which throbbed harder and burned hotter when she squeezed it.
Jenny looked around helplessly as the feverish erection sizzled in her grip.
"Touch it," Uncle Walter coaxed. "Play with it, dear-it's a new toy for you!"
Jenny hesitantly began to pull the penis, kneading it in her hand, stroking it. Uncle Walter was all tense and moaning from what her fondling was doing to him.
"And my balls, darling girl-you mustn't forget them!"
Jenny touched his balls, pink globes which were swollen in a sac of wrinkled flesh, with whitish hairs bristling from the spheres.
Uncle Walter clenched his buttocks and rocked his hips back and forth, thrusting his hand in the closed fist which kneaded it.
After a moment, Uncle Walter, shuddering with lust, stopped his thrusting and stood still, his eyes glittering darkly.
"Your dainty hand, lovely as it is, simply won't do the job, Jenny dearest. No, it's that pretty pink-lipped mouth of yours which will have to serve!"
"I-I don't understand, Uncle Walter!" Jenny cried, actually understanding what he wanted all too well.
"I want you to take my thing in your pretty little mouth and suck it!"
"Oh, Uncle Walter, I couldn't!"
"You can and you will, Jenny, so let's not have a fuss here."
Gloria said to Jenny, "If you don't take it in your mouth, dear-"
"I never did it before, Aunt Gloria, never!"
"There are many things which you have never done before, Jenny, that you will be doing from now on, and cocksucking is one of the most important.
"After all, Jenny, we can hardly leave Uncle Walter in this state of arousal, now can we? And, if you won't take him by mouth, then you'll just have to present him with your little pussy for a fucking instead!"
"I-I'll do it!" Jenny said quickly. "Only, please don't hurt me!"
"Hurt you, Jenny?" Uncle Walter smiled. "Oh, it's plain to see that you are a sheltered child! There's nothing painful about taking a man in your mouth, nothing painful at all! But you'll find that out for yourself, you sillly little goose."
"Get down on your knees, Jenny, like a good little girl."
"Yes, Aunt Gloria." Jenny's long skinny legs folded at the knees and she got down and knelt at the feet of Uncle Walter.
In this position, her face was on the same level as his swollen penis. Jenny couldn't look straight at it, and lowered her head.
All the same, from the corners of her vision, she saw the swollen red rod bobbing and jerking in front of her face.
Uncle Walter put his hand on the back of her neck-his left hand, since his right hand gripped his erection at the base.
"Give me a big sloppy kiss right on my cock," cackled Uncle Walter.
Jenny puckered her pink lips, pushing them as far away from her face as she could, and pressing them against the head of Uncle Walter's cock.
The head of his circumcised penis was wide, red, warm, and fleshy, and seemed about the size and shape of the crown of a mushroom.
The heated cock head expanded under her shy kisses.
After a moment of such kisses, Uncle Walter urged, "Now lick, Jenny!"
From between her parted lips extended her pink pointed tongue, which she pressed to the head of the cock being held to her mouth.
Jenny licked the cock head like it was an ice cream cone, taking long sloppy licks with the flat of the tongue which slobbered on the member.
These kisses made Uncle Walter shake with desire. Pulling his cock upright, so that he held it rising vertically, he had her lick her way down the shaft.
Jenny laid the flat of her pink tongue on his rod, feeling gnarled blue veins throbbing on the shaft as she lapped at them.
"And my balls, too, Jenny-for heaven's sake, don't neglect them!"
Jenny touched her tongue tip to the divide in the center of his scrotal sac. The man-sweat smell of him was pungent between his legs.
He pressed his balls against her tongue, the vibrating pink spheroids quivering and ripping under her tongue.
"I can't hold back another second," he grunted, "Jenny, open your mouth!"
Jenny squeezed her eyes shut and opened her mouth wide. The head of the penis throbbed hotly as it slid over her face.
Uncle Walter stuffed the knobbed cock head between her lips and put it in her mouth, so that her lips pressed the shaft below the rim of the head.
"Suck it like it's a piece of hard candy!" urged Uncle Walter.
Jenny slurped and sucked at the knobbed flesh. Uncle Walter took hold of her head in both hands, his sweaty palms pressing her cheeks.
He eased his hips forward. His cock glided over her lips, throbbing from the sensual massage of being rubbed against the smooth insides of the lips.
The cock was heavy on her tongue, which curled up at the edges and held the member like a trough of flexing velvet flesh.
"Rub me with your tongue, Jenny ... oh! Aaaaaah! That's the way, honey!"
The weight of his member was heavy on her tongue, which squirmed under it and rubbed that shaft.
"Suck hard, Jenny!"
The width of his erection stretched the corners of her mouth. Odd, how natural it felt to Jenny, to have her mouth filled by a stiff penis.
And this wasn't really too bad at all ... it was kind of like sucking a candy cane, only this cane was made of flesh rather than hard peppermint candy.
Uncle Walter, hands on her cheeks, began moving her head in response to the thrusts which he played over her tongue.
He bobbed her head back and forth. Her pink lips slid down his penis, stopping at the knobbed cock head, before once again being pulled back into him, so that her hot wet mouth once more engulfed his cock.
He worked her more forcefully. His cock pressed down on her squirming tongue. Her lips felt a bit numb from the constant thrusting friction.
Each pass of his swollen penis over her lips seemed to drive the seething heat of that member a bit higher toward the boiling point.
"I-I'm going to come!" Uncle Walter gasped.
Aunt Gloria said, "Jenny, you be sure to keep that thing in your mouth until I tell you to take it out!"
Uncle Walter started to shake from his orgasm.
It is hard to say who was to blame, Uncle Walter or Jenny, for what happened next.
Uncle Walter was extraordinarily excited and why not? Wrapped around his swollen seething penis was the mouth of a terrific thirteen year old doll.
Jenny was not experienced-she was vastly inexperienced. But to a man like Uncle Walter, such virginal lack of sexpertise was not a drawback, but an attraction.
It would be nothing to him to have his cock expertly sucked by skilled sluts. The erotic novelty came from the sweet nature of this demure youngster.
Of course, Jenny already was considerably less demure now than when she arrived at the mansion-well, that was part of the plan.
Like a planter who puts in a seedling and watches it thrive and grow over the years into a full-fl-edged tree, Uncle Walter had supported Jenny ever since she was a little girl, in anticipation of the future.
The future was now. The girl had reached puberty a year ago, and still he had held off on harvesting the riches of her body.
But this would be the summer of her sexual initiation-at his hands, and at all the rest of his anatomy-and, later, at the hands of others....
But for now, Uncle Walter's excitement got the better of him, since he began to throw his hips forward almost too vigorously.
He pulled back with equal fervor, drawing his hot red rod across her lips so that the seething shaft emerged into sight.
Just as he was about to come, his shaft swelled against the lips which held it.
He shoved forward, plunging his penis deep into Jenny's mouth and throat.
Up until then he had been careful not to give the tender thirteen year old more of his member than she could comfortably handle.
But his climax so excited him that he quite lost control.
He pushed his penis deep, so that its swollen head bumped the soft tissues at the back of her throat, choking and scaring the girl.
His orgasm flared up inside him. He shook from the furious force of the masses of semen which came boiling up the column of his cock.
His hands, pressing her head, lost their strength in the flash of blinding ecstasy which sizzled him like a thunderbolt.
At the same time, Jenny, choking on his swollen cock, instinctively jerked her head back in a kind of blind panic.
His grip was weak on her, with the result that her head shot back so far, that his coming cock popped free of the clutches of her mouth at the very instant of ejaculation. Uncle Walter roared with surprise.
His scarlet shaft shook as it spat gouts of milky white semen. The strands of come jetted across Jenny's gasping face.
Jenny choked and sputtered as hordes of semen spilled across her nose, eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin.
Uncle Walter, fully in the grip of his orgasm, pulled and kneaded his penis, squeezing every last drop of come from it.
Gloria recovered. She pushed Jenny's head back toward the spurting member. But the cock head did not go back in her mouth.
Instead, still spurting, it slid across her face, further smearing the semen on her blushing red cheeks and moaning lips.
The final throes of his orgasm drew a gasping shudder from Uncle Walter.
His mouth gaping blackly open in his sweating red face, eyes dark glittering slits, he hunched forward, tightly clutching his cock.
Gloria said sharply, "Jenny! You bad, bad girl!"
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Jenny moaned, "I didn't mean for that to happen-it was an accident! Oh, Uncle Walter, I'm so sorry!"
Uncle Walter presently recovered his breath enough to gasp, "That's all right, Jenny-it was my fault, not yours!"
Wheezing and sighing, his cock still red and stiff, Uncle Walter slumped back and fell into the padded cushions of his chair.
His swollen penis lay sticky and twitching on his naked thigh. He shook his head to clear it, raising his gaze to take a good look at Jenny.
The girl was a mess, with come dripping all over her face, some of it sticking in her hair, drops of it clinging like wet pearls to her chin.
Uncle Walter laughed merrily. "Dear me, Jenny, what a sight you look!"
Gloria, observing the good humored response of the millionaire to the oral accident, relaxed and permitted herself a chuckle.
"I'm sorry, Jenny-got so excited there that I tried to give you too much! Well, that's the effect you have on me, you little honey!"
"Then-then you're not mad at me, Uncle Walter?" Jenny timidly asked.
"Of course not! But honey, you had better clean up and wipe off your face!"
Gloria attended to the cleaning chores, wiping Jenny's face with a handkerchief which became limply saturated with mopped-up semen.
Jenny's face was sticky and shining with a coat of the stuff that had been rubbed into the very pores of her skin.
Gloria patted the girl on the head. "Actually, dear, you've gotten a real treat it's long been well known that a facial treatment of semen does wonders for the skin of a lady! I could use one myself!"
Uncle Walter's penis now was limp and thick, semi-erect. "That will be all for tonight, I think. You've pleased me immensely, Jenny. You too, Gloria"
"Thank you, Uncle Walter!" chimed the woman and the girl simultaneously.
"Tomorrow, Jenny, we'll see if we can't keep my thing in your mouth for the entire process-and we'll have some other interesting variations as well!"
Jenny was hastily dressed in her pajamas, and shrugged on her robe. Uncle Walter called her to him and gave her a sloppy wet kiss.
As Gloria led Jenny out of the door and into the corridor, Uncle Walter waved, calling to the girl, "I'll see you in my dreams, sweetie!"
Tomorrow, those dreams would become real, in the flesh.
Gloria quivered and trembled with lust as she hastily escorted the girl back to their rooms. Wasting no time, she stripped Jenny, tossed her down on the bed, took off her own clothes, and made use of the tender teen.