Chapter 11
When Nina stormed from the bedroom where her mother had just been fucked by her brother and her cousin, she realized she was being emotional and irrational. Yet even her psychiatrist father recognized this trait in women, even sometimes in those females in his own family. Nina herself had inklings of what it was-jealousy. In the few hours they'd been together, she'd formed an emotional attachment toward her cousin Chris.
All during the night she'd dreamed of his bronzed athletic figure moving naked over her, his lovely cock up stiff and pressing in between her legs. She loved his lips on the nipples of her breasts, his hands massaging her ass, his finger delving into the moist heat of her cunt.
She'd hurried to his room to have him fuck her again, first thing that morning-only to discover her mother had beat her to it. Nina realized she shouldn't be selfish - her father had taught them differently - but then wasn't her own mother selfish for taking two of the four men on the island at once?
In passing through the corridor, Nina had not missed the inspiring sight of her Uncle Ben lying on his back, stark naked, his thick cock pointing toward the ceiling. I suppose Carol will beat me to him, Nina thought - and hurried. In the doorway to his bedroom, the girl breathed a sigh of relief. Her slim-figured cousin was not there as she'd half feared. Uncle Ben was in the same position as before, snoring soundly away.
Nina went into the room and closed the door securely behind her. She didn't want any interruptions, and she'd just as soon make her cousin Chris wonder and worry about what she was doing with his father. She advanced to the bed, pulled her thin nightgown over her head and let it drift to the floor. Then she lay on the bed with her feet sharing the pillow with Uncle Ben's head and boldly reached out for his cock with both hands. He murmured in his sleep, and the smile on his almost homely face got broader.
Nina licked her lips as she stared at the thick-veined column of warm, throbbing flesh in her hands. Sex always excited her, but there had been times when it was especially so. The time with Chris had been one. She'd thought she'd become so blasé about fucking and cock sucking and all the rest of it that she'd take it as a matter of course. But now once again the feel of an unfamiliar cock nestled in her hands and the knowledge that she would be soon kissing and licking it intimately and then placing it in her cunt, made her as excited as she'd been yesterday with the man's son. More so! she thought defiantly.
She bent her head to it and tentatively stretched out her tongue to lick the very tip of the cock. Uncle Ben sighed. Thus encouraged, she pressed her lips against the end of his cock and gently massaged his flesh with them. She pursed her lips and blew at the end of it while her fingers danced along the sides.
Uncle Ben laughed and squirmed as though her actions tickled him pleasantly. "That's it, honey," he murmured, his eyes still closed, "suck it, suck it."
That was just what Nina intended to do-among other things. She cradled his balls with one hand and steadied his cock with her thumb and forefinger securely placed around the base of the shaft. She ran her tongue all over the top of his cock, then down along the sides in a slow spiral until she got to the bottom, after which the spiral curved upward to the very tip once again.
Still asleep, Uncle Ben made automatic thrusts with his hips. She was getting him turned on, that was certain. Nina smiled and attacked his genitals with renewed enthusiasm. Her mouth and tongue labored all over his crotch, kissing, licking, sucking his cock, pulling at his sweaty, musk-scented balls with her lips, all the while pulling and massaging his throbbing shaft with her agile fingers.
"Oh, honey," he moaned, "that's beautiful. Just beautiful."
She glanced up the length of his body to see that his eyes were open, but he wasn't looking at her face. Her legs were stretched out alongside him, with one of them bent and lifted so that her own crotch was there right in front of his admiring face as soon as he awakened.
At first Ben Hardy thought he was dreaming. If it was a dream, then he didn't want to wake up. However, as sleep faded and consciousness came to him more and more, the sensual delights he felt became sharper and more real to him. There was actually someone in bed with him, sucking his cock.
From force of habit he assumed it was Carol, and he kept his eyes closed and prepared to enjoy this moment of relaxation. But something was different. Breasts, for one - or rather, two - things. Those tits dangling over his legs and stomach were a lot fuller than Carol's. Besides, the tonguing technique was different.
Rose, he thought pleasantly.
But when he opened his eyes and stared directly into the snatch, he knew it wasn't his sister either. From the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Nina Robinson, his niece, glancing expectantly up at him even while she continued running her tongue along his stiff cock.
Finally he did look down at her and he smiled. "Honey," he told her, "from the moment I first laid eyes on you, I wanted us to get together like this. In fact, I was just dreaming of you."
"You were - really?" Nina said. She tried to retain her sophisticated manner and failed.
"I wouldn't lie to you, baby," he said, "not to my own flesh and blood. Come on, honey, put it in your mouth and suck it good for old Uncle Ben."
He lifted his hips, took her brown-haired head between the palms of his hands and forced her mouth down on him. She opened her mouth wide and he shoved his cock deep into the opening with such force she started to gag. She caught her breath, however, closed her lips tightly about its throbbing length and then began to raise and lower her head rhythmically.
Nina was glad that Chris had been occupied. She'd wondered what Uncle Ben would be like, and now she was finding out. So far she liked his manly, forceful manner. She liked the taste of his cock in her mouth, the smell of his balls and pubic hair filling her nostrils. She was determined to give the older man as good a time in the sack as her cousin Carol - and even her own mother - could.
Ben Hardy rested his head on Nina's inner thigh and watched as his own cock went sliding in and out of the teenage girl's receptive mouth as her head rose and fell over his crotch.
Oh, honey, he thought, elated, you're great. Not only have you got big tits, but you're young, too. It was a wicked combination, one he'd learned to appreciate when the girl's mother was that age.
As she crouched over him, Ben reached down and fondled her breasts, rubbing the nipples with his knuckles to make them stiff. Then. he ran his hands along her squirming thighs, over her heaving belly, then on the insides of her glistening thighs, around the leg to her firm ass.
Her snatch was staring him right in the face, but he saved that for- last. He probed the wet, hairy hole with his fingers, parting the folds of the lips and dragging a knuckle into her clit with such force she winced.
"Oh, I'm sorry, honey," he said quickly, "did I hurt you?"
His cock still in her mouth, she shook her head no.
"Here," he said anyway, "I'll kiss it better for you." He buried his head in her crotch and planted a juicy kiss directly on her snatch. He grinned as she shuddered from the contact. He'd never been much of a snatch sucker at first, but some young whores on the mainland had suggested he try it. He did and found it helped work him up even more. Also, the girls themselves seemed to like it. He started practicing on his daughter Carol, just for variety, and found that she got very excited when he did it to her. Of course it would never replace straight fucking. Nothing was better than having his cock ramming in and out of some young girl's hot snatch. As he thought of that, Ben Hardy lifted his head from Nina's crotch and husked, "Come on, honey. Let's you and me fuck!"
Nina took her uncle's cock and rubbed it against her cheek, smiling at his words. Her own father didn't object to the word "fuck," but he seldom used it. She supposed it was his college education that made him say intercourse most of the time. As for Alec, he preferred the word "screw." It was a pleasant change to be with a man who merely said to her, "Let's fuck!"
"Let's," she said. "I want to feel your big cock in my hot cunt, Uncle Ben."
"That makes two of us, honey," Uncle Ben said. He didn't waste any time. He pulled her up beside him on the bed and rolled over onto her, crushing the breath from her lungs with the weight of his big body.
Nina spread her legs for him while he thumped his cock between her legs, seeking the lips, of her warm, moist cunt. Finding the opening, he reared back like a stallion and shoved his cock all the way into her.
She almost screamed as he entered her. His cock seemed bigger than her father's, thicker - and certainly rougher. Despite her frequent fuckings at the hands, cocks, and bodies of her father and her brother, Nina knew her cunt was still quite tight. But she wouldn't have had it any other way. She liked the way a man's cock slammed into her, and she knew he liked the way her vaginal muscles gripped him tightly from all sides, squeezing delight from his body.
Uncle Ben was all man, there was no question of that. He yanked his cock out almost all the way, then pounded it fiercely into her cunt. He did this over and over again, while he bruised her breasts with his hairy hands and mashed his panting lips against her mouth. She felt like a virgin all over again and thought she was going to be ripped apart by this sexual animal with his battering ram of a stiff cock. But she loved it. "Fuck me, Uncle," she cried. "That's it. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
She knew she was shouting, but she didn't care. Let Chris and the others know what I'm doing, what a grand time I'm haring fucking Uncle Ben. She clawed his back with her fingernails, clamped her legs firmly about his back, and began rocking and rolling under his thrusting body. She loved a man who acted the caveman. She enjoyed being taken forcibly as Uncle Ben was taking her. There was no non sense about the man. He had a stiff cock, and he wanted a woman-so he took her. He was like some big beautiful sexy animal in heat, doing what comes naturally. He had only one thought on his mind - sexual satisfaction - and that same thought was on hers.
She loved it all. She loved every thick inch of his cock she'd sucked on, that was now ramming relentlessly in and out of her fiery cunt. She loved every square inch of his hairy body sweating, huffing and puffing, forcing her own breath from her with each plunge of passion. She knew she was going to have a few bruises on her body, but that was all right, too. It would be something she could flaunt in front of Chris and make him sorry he'd taken her mother instead of waiting for her.
As for Ben, he always enjoyed fucking - but especially so with a new girl. The mysteries of sister Rose's voluptuous body had been renewed with great delight. But her daughter Nina's flesh was unfamiliar, and he was having the time of his life exploring it. It sure beat going to whores on the mainland. There was nothing wrong with it, but it was sometimes too cut and dried. He often had the feeling they were sucking and fucking just to get his money and they'd have just as much enthusiasm with some other guy.
But little Nina was not like that. No money was involved, and she only wanted him for his body and for the pleasure his cock could give her. She was a sweet-fucking piece of ass that really turned him on. Nice-looking all over. He wondered if she had a lot of boyfriends. Probably. But if he knew Dr. John Robinson, the man wasn't allowing her to put out for any of them. Inside the family, anything went, but no fucking around in the outside world.
Which would make the seventeen-year old sex pot hot for any new body in the family-like his, for instance. She'd welcome a new cock with open mouth and legs, just as she was doing now. It was a shame she wouldn't be around for longer than the few weeks scheduled for the vacation. He'd like to have Nina around all the time. And Rose, too, of course. And the twins, Robin and Polly. I could have me my own private harem, Ben Hardy thought with a grin.
It was a pleasant dream, but it was just that-only a dream. In a few weeks, Nina, Rose, Polly, and Robin would be back up in the states being fucked by John and Alec Robinson - while poor Uncle Ben would have to content himself with the slim - figured daughter Carol, and an occasional young Mexican prostitute on the mainland. Unless, he thought, some miracle happened. He'd put his mind to it and see if he could work one.
Meanwhile, there was the voluptuous Nina under him, squirming her crotch against him while he pumped his cock in and out of her delicious young snatch. He ran his fingers through her upswept but now mussed brown hair and mashed his mouth over her lips, probing her mouth with his tongue. He moved his hands down to her large, firm breasts and pinched and kneaded them with rough fingers. He felt his cock swell inside her snatch with more enthusiasm than he'd ever had. His head swam before the tingling sensation of this strange, wonderful, exotically female body twisting under and against him.
Nina felt her orgasm coming, and she knew it was going to be a big one. Uncle Ben's big cock rubbed the nub of her clit one way and another with each stroke in and out, bringing a sharp sensation of pleasure with each delightful touch. Buried deep inside her cunt, his flesh brought her moaning to a peak of passion that made her mind whirl. She perspired profusely and her loins seemed to be on fire. She gasped as it hit her. She caught her breath and shook from head to toe, shuddering with a series of quick spasms that caused her cunt muscles to contract and tighten about her uncle's swollen cock.
That did it. Ben couldn't have held back if he'd wanted to-and he didn't want to. He increased his frantic strokes, plunging his cock swiftly and furiously into the snatch that gripped him. He held onto Nina's hips so tightly she winced, but he didn't notice. His body straightened out and he shook the bed with the fury of his orgasm. Deep inside the young girl, his cock straightened itself even more, grew more swollen, and spurted bursts of juice inside her.
For a moment they lay silent, gasping in air, and Ben let his cock remain inside her snatch. Impulsively, Nina grabbed the man and hugged him, planting a juicy kiss on his lips. "You were wonderful, Uncle Ben," she said. "I don't know when I've had a better fucking." She hoped Chris was outside the door listening.
"Me, too, honey," Ben Hardy said with a grin. "You're the best piece of ass I've had in a long time." His smile faded slightly as he realized what he'd said. It was true enough, but he didn't want his sister Rose to get angry with him. The full truth was, of course, that whatever girl he was with was the best piece of ass he'd ever had. If Rose was to be the next one, at that time she'd be the best. Hell, he thought, the whole flicking family is great.
When Uncle Ben rolled off her and lay on his back, Nina idly drew her finger across his cock. "I hope you'll be able to come up and visit us once in a while," she said hopefully.
"You can plan on it, honey," he said. "I wouldn't want to be without your lovely snatch for very long."
Nina smiled contentedly. Not only was she sexually satisfied, her uncle's words were comforting. Despite her anger at Chris, she knew she'd miss running her fingers through his short blond hair, rubbing her breasts against his naked chest, and pressing her hot cunt into his lovely cock.
A knock sounded at the door! "Hey, you two," Carol's voice came through, "are you going to sleep in there all day?"
"We weren't sleeping," Nina said, unable to keep the triumph from her tone, "we were fucking - among other things."
The words didn't faze the slim girl. "Well, get up if you want breakfast." She went away.
Uncle Ben rose and began dressing. "Carol's a pretty good cook, and I'm starved."
"There's only one thing I'm hungry for," Nina said, staring at his dangling cock.
Uncle Ben laughed, pleased. "Later, honey," he said, adding mentally, and often!