Chapter 3
When Edie awoke the following morning, her uncle was fast asleep and snoring, arms flung out wide on the other side of the bed. When she tried moving, she felt a soreness between her thighs.
Throwing the covers off her, she looked at her naked body. It looked no different, except ... except for the dried pink stains on her thighs and on the sheets. She had bled a little when her uncle had fucked her last night. That was what he called it, fucking her. She must have bled when she'd felt all that pain. Golly! It was the strangest thing.
First to feel pain and bleed, and then for the pain to go away. She must have stopped bleeding at the same time, or the entire bed would have been drenched in blood.
Edie wondered if she would bleed and feel pain each time her uncle did this to her. She had no doubt Uncle Pete would want to fuck her again. What she had shared with him was too good an experience not to enjoy, even if she had to suffer the pain all over again.
Climbing out of bed, Edie went to the bathroom and ran a hot tub of water. Then she soaked her naked little body in it for almost an hour. By the time she got out and dried herself off, the ache in her groin had almost disappeared. True, it was difficult for her to walk at first. She felt like keeping her thighs wide apart. But with the passing of minutes the ache entirely faded, and she could walk normally.
Going to her room, she looked through her sparse wardrobe and decided to put on green slacks with a pink blouse. The blouse was loose and didn't press against her growing tits, so she decided not to wear a bra. Pushing her bare feet into a pair of loafers, she went to her uncle's kitchen, found the bacon and eggs, dug out a frying pan, and soon had breakfast ready and waiting.
The sizzling smell woke Pete Ross. Staggering nakedly to his feet, he grabbed a bathrobe from his closet, went to the John and voided, washed his hands and face, and first became aware of the crusty sensation around his groin. Looking down, he saw dried semen, a little pink in color, and the startling realization came to him that it hadn't been a dream. He had fucked his own niece.
Feeling ashamed of himself, he came out of the bathroom and walked into the kitchen.
"Hi, Uncle Pete," the girl said, smiling. "How are you feeling?"
My God! he thought. It hasn't fazed her a bit She liked it.
"Uh ... look," he said, sitting at the small kitchen table. "About what happened last night ... "
"I wanted to ask you about that," she said, looking him in the eye as she put a plate of bacon and eggs in front of him, with four slices of toast covered with butter. "Does it always have to hurt like that at the start?"
"I'm sorry, honey. I was bombed out of my mind," he told her, "Otherwise I would never have done that to you."
"Why not?" she asked. "After the pain faded away, it was a lot of fun. But will I always have to feel that pain?"
He stared at her as she sat across the table from him, eating her food and looking at him. God! She was the weirdest kid. Most girls would be screaming and terrified. They would need a shrink to help put their minds right. Not this little chick. To her, the whole thing had been as natural as eating, sleeping, or simply kissing.
"Uh ... no, he told her, shaking his head. "It doesn't have to hurt anymore. You see, there was a little piece of tissue inside you, and when I ... well ... "
"When you fucked me," she prompted, taking a bite of toast.
"Yes, well, when I fucked you, I tore that piece of tissue. That was what caused most of the pain. True, you might feel a little discomfort from being stretched, but you'll get over that in time."
Pete was drinking his coffee when she disarmingly said, "Can we do it again?"
Coughing, choking, spluttering, Pete Ross dropped his coffee cup and gasped. This girl was really something. She wanted more.
Edie was up and patting her uncle on the back. She brought him a glass of water and made him relax and drink some of it.
"Edie," Pete said to her. "We have to talk about it first. To begin with, what we did is something that is strictly between you and me. No one else must know about it. Understand?"
"Sure," Edie nodded. "If you say so. But I don't know why. It was a lot of fun."
"I know, honey, but it won't be fun if we start talking to everyone else about it. This has to be our secret."
"Only if you promise we can do it again," Edie stubbornly insisted.
"All right, honey. Look, let me take a shower, and when I come out, I can teach you all kinds of other things too. We can spend the day getting to learn about one another. Okay?"
"Sure thing," she smiled, mopping up the last of her egg with a piece of toast. "I'll change the sheets on your bed and wait for you, okay?"
Edie watched as her uncle, still in a daze, got up from the table and went into the bathroom where he started the shower going. She quickly cleared the table and washed the dishes. Then she took a sheet from the small linen closet in the hallway, and made her uncle's large double bed.
By the time Edie had finished, her uncle was emerging from the bathroom, smelling of deodorant soap. She walked up to him and said, "Hi, Uncle Pete," and put her arms around him. Her mouth clamped itself against his, and the two were suddenly kissing like two people in love. She could feel her uncle's large hands squeezing her buttocks through the slacks.
Edie felt a dizzying heat burn its way through her young body. She felt more secure now than she had ever felt before in her entire life. She squeezed her arms around her uncle's neck, kissing him all the harder, burning her lips against his, feeling his tongue lick into her mouth. She responded with her own tongue, licking back. She could feel the hot, hard length of his proud cock under his robe, pressing against the flat softness of her belly. It felt like a dagger trying to stab its way into her body by making its own entrance. The young girl's mind whirled and spun, aching to feel her uncle's tremendous prick jab between her young thighs again. She wanted to be fucked until she completely lost consciousness.
"Undress," she heard him whisper.
"You do it," she teased. "Take my clothes off."
She walked to the bed, and she knew this time she was really going to enjoy everything. This time her mind would be wide awake.
"Not in here," Pete told her. "It becomes routine, and something like this can get boring if you do it again and again the same way. If I'm going to be fucking you regularly from now on, and I think that's just what's going to happen, I'm going to teach you all the things I know so you'll never get bored. And when it comes to fucking, honey, never do the same thing twice in a row. Variations make it all so much more exciting."
He took her hand and led her into the livingroom. Edie felt lightning-like chills raggedly charge through her young body. He guided her to the large, deep sofa, and said, "This time we're going to have all kinds of fun in here. The next time it'll be somewhere else."
Edie felt more heat coursing through her young body. Golly! She'd had no idea fucking could be such a complicated procedure. One of the things she had enjoyed so much about it had been the simplicity of their joining bodies. Oh well, if Uncle Pete said variety was more fun, she was willing to go along with him. But, gee, she wanted his hands all over her, taking her clothes off and relieving the burning ache she was feeling deep down inside her. Edie didn't know why, but ever since being fucked last night, there was a yearning, burning craving inside her for more orgasms.
She plopped on the sofa and felt him slide down next to her. Edie could hear her uncle's heavy, uncontrolled breathing as he slid her blouse off her shoulders and expertly began fingering her taut brown nipples. The breast points were already hard, tightened as the licentious touch of cool morning air ran over them. The girl trembled as Pete Ross's hands expertly slid her tight sex-wet panties down over her thighs, feeling the smooth, silkiness of her flesh while looking at the ivory color of her skin. She writhed and squirmed under the expert maneuvering of his fingers.
Edie stared at Pete when he stood to take off his robe. She sat up, swinging her legs around, and wrapped her slender girlish arms around his thick, heavily muscled thighs.
The girl was a total slave to the demanding desires of her passion-filled body. It was as if she had become addicted to sperm, and once having had it injected into her, needed continuing doses. The girl hugged his thighs tightly and felt his pulsing cock press against her cheek, leaving a smear of lubricant. She pulled her head back to stare at the threatening prick, then slid her hand up his hairy thighs until she'd grasped the throbbing cock tightly, squeezing and tugging on it, praying deep down he would always be willing to satisfy her with it.
Edie Ross, still a naive little girl, introduced so suddenly to sex, was anxious for more and more of this new phenomenon. Right now, her entire world centered around her uncle's throbbing penis, and she gently stroked its length with her small hand. It was a thick, pulsing, stabbing, driving shaft that could once again bring her to the rapturous heights of total wanton ecstasy. Once having known such a feeling, she could never content herself with never feeling it again.
Edie squeezed her uncle's solid javelin again, and for reasons totally unknown to herself, kissed its head.
Why did I do that ? she asked herself.
Odd, but she had the feeling her vagina wasn't the only orifice she could fill with a penis. For some strange, inexplicable reason, the young girl was certain she would derive almost as much pleasure feeling the solid baton in her mouth. She had the urge to suck it like a lollipop.
Sitting back, she watched as her uncle threw his robe onto a nearby chair, then turned to face her. Edie had to admit, for an old man of more than forty, her uncle was still solidly built. He had nice, solid arms, and under the hair on his chest she could see firm pectorals.
As Pete came closer to her, Edie reached out and closed her two hands around his solid penis. The girl's entire body shuddered with heat spasms as she gripped the extension and slowly began pulling him closer and closer to her. She could feel twitching little aches in her nipples as her hands held the hot flesh stick. Gee! It was really hot, all right. It even felt hotter than it had last night, just before she had guided it into her. Her manual caressing made her uncle moan, and once more she felt flashes of fire burn through it, almost making her yank her hand away.
Edie stared at the penile length in the shaft of sunlight streaming in from the window behind the sofa. She examined the big red tip, listening to him pant, watching the glans expand each time he flexed his hard cock. She could feel Pete's eyes staring at her with as much curiosity as she felt staring at his penis. In the whole world there was nothing else for her now, nothing but this long thick cock clutched in her anxious hands. The rock-hard penis was the only thing that would relieve the horrible ache in her tortured loins.
The girl ran her inquisitive hands over the rubbery point again and again, not being able to get her fill of seeing the hard prick this close. She had felt her uncle's cock last night, guiding it into her, but she hadn't really been able to look at it in the semi-darkened room. God! To think she had been able to take this entire thick, long piece of flesh into her body. Wow!
Edie could feel a straining between her thighs, and reaching down with her hand, she touched her own clitoris for the first time. Gee! She hadn't even been aware of the sensitive extension of flesh down there until her uncle had touched it.
The girl gently pulled at her uncle's hard cock, then started to apply a mounting pressure with her tightly clenched fist. She wanted to see how hard it was, it felt so good and strong.
Edie's tight grip became unbearable. She was squeezing Pete's penis a bit too hard, and he had to reach down and make her ease her pressure. Slowly he guided her hand back and forth, making her gently stroke it. Soon she got the idea and was able to yank on the penis by herself, listening to him moan with pleasure. Edie watched him pushing his hips forward, each time thrusting the head of his cock a little closer to the soft peach-textured skin of her pretty face.
"Edie," he gasped, "I ... uhhhh ... want you to do something for me," he said, speaking in time to the way her hand was tugging on his cock.
"Sure, Uncle Pete," he said, her breath covering his cock as she spoke.
"I ... uhhhh ... want you to suck my cock, honey. Don't be afraid. It doesn't ... ooooh ... taste bad, or anything like that. But it will feel so good resting in your mouth. Please, Edie. Please do it for me."
"Sure, Uncle Pete," she acquiesced.
The urging passion within him grew as he panted louder and louder. His gasping was mounting as he reached down and gently took her softly stroking hand from his cock. Edie felt all excited and on fire, knowing that she was going to do what her instincts had told her to do in the first place. She was going to suck on that wonderful solid log of flesh.
Gee, she wondered, how much can I take into my mouth without choking!
She felt Pete Ross's fingers running through her hair, tugging her head forward, drawing her pouting pink lips to the burning red tip of his swollen cock. Gently he pulled her head forward even more, letting his rubbery knob bounce off her lips leaving a spot of lubricant behind. Edie's tongue snapped out and licked it in.
Tasteless, she said to herself, enjoying the oily texture of it as she ran it over her tongue again and again.
He pressed his reddish point to her lips again, and when the glans bounced off, Edie could see a huge drop of colorless ooze coming from his cock-tip. It started sliding down, then began dripping from the length of his cock. Her tongue reached out, caught it, and pulled it back into her mouth where she could enjoy the texture of this oily drop, as well.
Once more, Edie felt her uncle's hands tighten gently in her hair, pulling her head forward. This time she parted her lips and felt the smooth, elastic dome slide between them. The naive young girl heard her uncle moaning in ecstasy as the rubbery point of his hard penis brushed against the edges of her straight white teeth.
Edie stopped, waiting to see what her uncle would do next, but he simply stood in front of her. The young girl realized the next move was up to her. Uncle Pete was being very gentle about everything, not trying to force her to do anything. So she wiped her tongue against the underside of his phallic head, and this time the young girl could feel the tremor running through her uncle's body.
Uncle Pete is right, Edie thought. Sex is a lot of fun, and with so many different things to do, it would be hard to get bored. She tightened her full moist lips around his throbbing penile point, and though she sensed the urgent need for him to cram more of his hard cock into her mouth, she sensed his self-control. Sucking this hot hard cock was going to be a lot of fun. And she slowly began bobbing her head along its throbbing length, taking another two inches of penis into her mouth before letting it slide out to the tip again. Saliva filled her mouth, bathing the rubbery head, and she sucked all the more strongly at its shuddering hardness.
And as Edie sucked at her uncle's burning hardness, now bobbing her head back and forth in rhythm, taking a fraction of an inch more each time, she heard her uncle's ecstatic moans and groans. He was gasping with a wide open mouth, gripping her round, bare shoulders with his hands, but keeping them off her head. He tugged on her shoulders as if trying to pull her head closer to him, but Edie, now realizing how much fun this was, decided to tease a little and pulled her head back. One of her hands reached up and her fingers encircled the throbbing staff. While her mouth sucked and licked, her hand was pulling on the pulsing shaft.
Now Edie tightened the band of her lips, encircling the dome with the flesh of her inner mouth, licking his colorless juices with her anxious tongue. Gee! The penis was so big and hot and throbbing with life. The girl felt as if she could go on sucking forever. Wow! This was really terrific.
As she sucked, Edie stared at the length of cock that her fist was tightly gripping. She could see where her lips caused the pulsing length to shine with wetness each time she drew her head back. And the blood boiling through the hot cock seemed to make it shine a richer red. Images of the massive, pulsing cock—growing, expanding, then returning to its original size only to grow all over again with newfound strength—filled her eyesight. Edie had the urge to suck all of it. She wanted the entire mass of flesh to stuff and fill her mouth and throat. And if her uncle wanted to spew his white sauce while his cock was in her mouth, then that too was perfectly all right with her.
The girl heard her Uncle Pete gasping uncontrollably for breath, panting like a mad, insane bear. Now his hands, which had been clutching her shoulders, flew to her hair, running through her short brown locks and tangling them around his fingers. Her hands reached around and gripped his asscheeks in time to feel his gluteal muscles clench and tighten spasmodically as she heard short grunts hoarsely come from his agonized throat.
Now Pete Ross was jerking forward again and again, and she felt his huge cock pumping deeply into her throat. Her mouth clamped tightly around it, sucking pulling, feeling the huge head work deeper and deeper into her throat. Edie didn't know why, but she had an overpowering urge to taste the flow from her uncle's penis. Her fingers came up and cupped his dangling testicles, feeling them swell as the protective sac of wrinkled flesh around them shrank, tugging them all the more tightly into his groin. She caressed them again and again, making him shudder and jump as his hands twisted her hair and he pounded his pelvis into her beautiful face again and again.
"Ohhhhh Goddddd!" Edie heard her uncle gasp. "I'm gonna come. Oh Crisht! I can feel it! I'm gonna come."
Come? What did he mean by come?
"OHHHHH ... AAAAGGGGGHHHHH ... AAAAARRRRRGGGGG HHHHH!" he bellowed, and the young girl suddenly discovered what he meant as the massive cock twitched and jerked in her mouth. This was it!
Edie suddenly understood. Shooting that heavy fluid of his meant that he was coming. The girl sucked hungrily at his spurting cock shooting heavy burning liquid deep into her throat. She gulped it down as quickly as possible, but was no match for the way he was spurting. Soon she could feel the semen clogging her mouth even as she desperately tried to continue swallowing quickly. But it was to no avail. Her nostrils flared as she tried pulling air in while sucking down his orgasmic juices. The hot viscous substance pumped into her sucking mouth and came spilling out the corners, and run down to her chin, even as she continued strongly swallowing the hot heavy liquid. The rich tang filled her nostrils, making her remember how she had felt when she'd smelled the sperm the last time, as it filled her heated vaginal orifice.
Edie felt the penis go totally limp as her uncle still stood over her. He had satisfied his own urgent need, and she knew he was going to do something for her. She just knew it. He was that kind of man.
Still, she felt a kind of inner satisfaction, even though her hot cunt was burning up. She had made her uncle very happy, and that, in itself, was reason enough to make her happy. She loved doing it this way, and vowed this was something else she would have to repeat in the future.
But even as she thought about this, the fiery, burning hunger in her vaginal maw seemed to grow, and the young girl knew she needed her uncle to do something for her. The seething cunt between her thighs felt like a burning kiln in need of satisfaction.
Edie's eyes were tightly shut, and she began rubbing her girlish hands up and down her own body, massaging her nipples, toying with her tortured flesh. She rubbed her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers, squeezing them, enjoying her own touch, but not nearly as much as she had enjoyed the hands of her uncle. One of her hands slid between her thighs again, and with her forefinger she began caressing her little clitoral extension. Even on her knees she was able to hump her fulcrum against her finger and enhance the aching yearnings building inside her.
Opening her eyes, Edie suddenly realized her uncle was no longer standing in front of her. As her fingers continued working their way through her anguished cuntlips, she looked down and saw him with his arms folded under his chin, staring up at her taut vagina. Edie felt the burning, heavy rhythm of Pete Ross's breath on her alabaster-smooth thighs as he crawled forward, bringing his lips closer to the rich coral of her aching cunt. He took his hands from under his chin and reached under her, cupping them under her buttocks. He was a strong man, and with practically no effort, he lifted her up and sat her on the couch, but on the very edge, all the way forward. His hands remained under her asscheeks, squeezing and kneading, building hotter flames in the young girl's aching body.
Edie jumped as she felt her uncle's lips kiss the softness of her thighs with his licking tongue. He lapped a dotted path inward, and Edie fell backward, letting her head slam against the soft sofa-back. She lay there, helpless, not moving, suddenly feeling his tongue licking over the fingers she had pressed against the shape of her extended clitoris. She trembled as she felt his tongue lick over her pelvis, washing the light film of vaginal juices from it.
Lying back as she did, Edie shuddered with sparkling delight as her uncle's panting breath covered her throbbing pubic swell. She anxiously slipped her fingers out to make room for his wet, arousing tongue. He was going to do for her what she had done for him.
"Huuunnnhhh!" she gasped automatically as the man's tormenting oral digit flashed out and lapped at the pink, winking slash while slithering between the puffiness of her outer labia.
Edie jumped. The feeling was fantastic, sensational. His tongue was delectably tormenting her as it lapped at her burning inner wetness, working between the scalloped edges of her inner lips. Edie couldn't recall feeling anything quite so shocking, yet soft and deliciously exciting. Not that it was better than her uncle's cock, but it was different, and in its own way it was just as good.
Now Edie could understand why her uncle had gripped her hair so strongly. She was clutching his hair, frantically trying to pull his lapping tongue deeper and deeper into the heated center of her vaginal pit. She felt Pete respond by sinking his face even deeper into her sparsely haired crotch, his wild, slithering tongue worming its way in, then sliding out again so it could slurp against the sensitivity of her erect clitoris. The slavering tongue just pressed against it and rubbed lapping up and down, making her little ass bounce in the clutch of his gripping hands.
"Huuunnnhhh!" she sighed and gasped as the first shocks of shooting delight trembled through her, caused by the workings of his lapping oral digit.
Edie felt her clitoral extension tormented as if lire was. oozing from every pore as Pete's tongue continued slurping in and out of her heated, flaming vagina, reaching into the very core of her soul. Her ass bounced wildly out of control as she felt her uncle's tongue continue to lick at her quivering man-in-the-boat. She felt it swollen beyond any size she had believed possible, and now a rush of delightfully tormented sensations charged through her, searing her body with immense thrills she'd never imagined. After the feelings she had known the previous night, Edie thought it impossible for any other sensations to match it. But the pressure against her clitoris was building her to an orgasmic height certainly equal to that of last night, if not higher. She was totally uninhibited, and allowed her body to experience every soul-shattering delight of sexual ecstasy.
The lapping of her cunt affected Edie like a drug, and had her floating on cloud nine. Her uncle's continued sucking of her anguished clit drove her mad with lust as she thrashed and whimpered.
Pete Ross sucked and licked with verve, wondering if all young girls were this turned on, or if Edie was special. Hell! He'd never made it with a chick this young before, and it got him to thinking about whether or not all young girls were this sensuous. It was something he would have to find out in the future. But right now, he was getting enjoyment from the taste of Edie's cunt. Pete's lips felt the throbbing clitoris jerk and pulse as if it were a full-size cock, and he felt all the more excited, tasting the tiny quivering length. It was the smallest clit he had ever sucked, and it was the most sensitive.
Edie turned her head to the side and looked down between Pete's thighs. She could see that his massive cock was again half-hard. This meant that when he was finished sucking her clit, he might still be able to fuck her. The mere thought sent her into another state of aroused ecstasy. God! It would be wonderful.
The young girl felt Pete Ross lapping continually at her clitoral extension, sometimes catching it with the edges of his teeth and titillating it, making her squirm and writhe. The thought of her uncle fucking her again was taking total control over her mind, and Edie knew, much as she loved the way he lapped her vagina, that she wanted the full length of his broad meat inside her.
"Uncle Pete," she gasped, writhing on the couch as his tongue continued lapping into her. "Fuck me! Fuck me. Now!"
He threw her sideways on the sofa, then crawled up between her thighs, his dangling meat throbbing uncontrollably.
Jesus! he thought. This is the first time in my life I've grown another hard-on so quickly after coming. Shee-itt! This is one special little girl, all right.
Edie felt her uncle's mouth sucking on her nipples as his knee ground into her crotch. She shuddered at the sensation, knowing she was about to be fucked all over again. Her head whipped from side to side as she moaned and gasped, writhing against the pressure his knee was causing against her clitoris.
Damn! Pete Ross thought. This is the wildest female I've ever known. I've turned her into a sex goddess.
Edie felt him clutch her all the more tightly to him, and then she realized he was pulling her up, making her sit up, tugging her thighs around his hips as he sat back on the couch.
Edie leaned back, feeling his hands supporting her spine. She looked into her uncle's eyes and saw the same lust mirrored in her own. She felt his hands pressing on her neck, making her lean forward, and then her mouth was kissing his, hungrily, sucking his tongue as far into her oral cavern as possible. She felt him licking her own lingual organ as if it were a tiny clitoris, tugging it between his lips and sucking on it.
Edie's small, growing breasts quivered against the hairy chest of her uncle and her fingers smoothed the fringes of hair on the side of his head that she had tugged when he had been lapping her.
The girl could feel Pete's pulsating cock rubbing between her lust-filled labia, getting harder and harder, and she knew it would only be a matter of seconds before he would be sliding that wonderful muscle into her girlish cunt. Knowing she was about to be fucked again, Edie held her heat in check as Pete, with a sexual certainty born of so much experience, squirmed his body into its best position, ready to lift the young girl and bring her slamming down on his throbbing cock.
Edie felt the pulsing head expand and contract between her sucking labia as it slid back and forth, looking for her funneling entrance. She felt Pete's hands lift her asscheeks up, and her arms wrapped themselves around his head so he could keep her balance. Now the girl could sense the penile head touching her vagina, and she gasped, waiting. Slowly, little by little, she began to lower herself on the upstanding tool. It remained upright as little by little it began slipping into her tight pink cavern. She could feel her vaginal muscles, young, tight, elastic, being stretched as his wedging cock pushed deeper and deeper. And then her hungry cunt seemed to swallow up his thick length, once again feeling it widen her inner passageway as it shoved its entire length into her.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Edie gasped, sliding down his manpole, feeling it stretch her again, but this time with no pain.
"Oooohhhhh!" Pete sighed, feeling his niece's taut pussy totally surround him as his twitching length filled her with its lust-maddening stiffness. The long, twitching rod seemed to burn its way deeper and deeper into her. And then she was all the way down.
"Okay," Pete gasped to his pretty niece. "Now it's your turn. Now you have to do the fucking. Nice and easy, just move up and down, up and down, and it'll all feel wonderful."
The long, jerking, twitching length of him seemed to spastically vibrate in her sucking tunnel as Edie began riding it up and down. The power of it was so dizzying, she almost blacked out, and had her uncle's arms not supported her back, the girl most certainly would have toppled backward. Her knees were outside those of her uncle's, and she gripped his loins tightly with them, while her fingernails dug into the back of his neck as she tried holding onto him. She rotated her body as she moved it up and down, enhancing the sensations shooting through her. Edie sighed and gasped, sighing as she rose, gasping as she fell, mewling incessantly with thrilling delight. She trembled uncontrollably because of the licentious pleasures she was feeling, caused by the hard cock stroking in and out of her tight twat. Her vaginal muscles clamped down all the more tightly now. She was first beginning to learn how to use them, and the young girl realized the value of being able to control the edges of her sucking vulva. It clutched the throbbing, burning, reaming pole and squeezed again and again, thrilling to the way it plunged into her bare, tormented, anguished cunt.
Oh God! Pete thought, through the maddening lust overwhelming him. She's so goddamn tight and so anxious to fuck. Oh God!
She writhed and wriggled against him, clutching his thighs with her straining knees as she sank on his twitching, jerking cock again and again. Like a maddened maniac the young girl increased the tempo of her riding oh his lust-stiffened cock. His hands no longer supported her back, but once again slid down to the swollen cheeks of her white ass. Edie clenched her anus tightly shut as her buttocks quivered with wild delight. His niece felt her uncle's fingers slide between her asscheeks and press against the tiny entrance to her anus. This was something she hadn't expected.
"Relax," Pete Ross whispered to the bouncing girl. "Let your ass open wide so I can fit my finger into it. You'll like it, you'll see."
"It'll hurt," Edie gasped, still riding up and down.
"No it won't," he assured her. "My finger is much more slender than my cock. Come on, honey, let the finger go in. You'll like it. It's something new, and it adds spice to everything. You'll see."
"Uhhhhh!" she gasped, humping her cunt up and down, loosening her asscheeks, letting his finger press all the more strongly against her anal opening. The girl was frantically bouncing in her uncle's lap, unable to stay still. And then she felt his finger press into the forbidden target, pushing against the clenched, narrow muscle.
"Unh ... unh ... unh ... " she gasped, feeling the index finger slowly worm its way into her soft hairless hole. The adolescent girl gasped and wailed with lust aroused thrills as she felt the eeling finger corckscrewing into her rectum while the plunging cock continued driving deeper and deeper into her sucking, straining pussy. The wet, clasping pressure of her hot cunt was driving her uncle mad. Edie could see the glazed look in his eyes, and it was an added thrill to know that she was responsible for it.
She rode him frantically, pounding against his thigh-tops with her buttocks as he tugged her asscheeks forward, keeping his hot cock stuffed all the way inside her. The girl gasped and cried out her wanton passions until both could feel nothing other than the throbbing, beating, pounding that raced through both of them.
Jerking and bucking, Edie slid her knees out from under her and wrapped them tightly around her uncle's waist.
"Good girl," he grunted. "Clamp your legs tightly around me and keep them there."
Edie, not aware of what her Uncle Pete intended, did as he ordered, and felt him move forward, then little by little struggle to his feet. His hands continued supporting the young girl's buttocks as she crammed her body spasmodically against his. Her head flailed maddeningly from side to side in uncontrolled passion. The tendons in her widespread groin stretched and stood out beneath her skin as the girl stretched her muscles beyond their limits to suck even more of his cock inside her. There was almost no back and forth friction now as her sucking cunt leeched onto his cock and kept it locked inside her. The girl clung tightly to her uncle with her four limbs, as well, as he began walking around the room, corkscrewing his throbbing prick inside her.
The twelve-year-old girl could feel her climax nearing, and bounced frantically against him, clinging all the more tenaciously to him. Her mouth cymbaled against his, arid she sucked his long stiffened tongue into her mouth, sucking on it as strongly as her tight cunt was sucking on his throbbing, thrusting cock. Her teeth were even digging into it to prevent its retreating back into his own mouth as she continued pounding against him again and again, feeling his strong hands support her as solidly as any saddle.
Now Edie sensed her uncle's rhythms slowing down, though the power of his brutal thrusts became almost unbearable. He was hauling his ass back, then wickedly slamming into her, and the girl sensed he was also nearing his own conclusion.
Oh God! she thought. Let him hold it back until I come! He's already come once. Now it's my turn.
Edie's feet were pressing against her uncle's hairy buttocks, and she could feel his asscheeks clenching, just as her own were tight around his inthrust finger. Now she began a sideways thrashing, wrenching her hips left and right, left and right in an anguished effort to feel his rock-hard penis make her come. Her asscheeks were still tightly gripping his forefinger, thrilling to the pressure of it in her rectum. Her uncle had been right, as usual. The finger felt good in her ass, and when it came rushing out, she missed it and wished he would slam it back in. But he was using it with his other nine fingers to help support her shuddering asscheeks as she still threw her body from side to side.
Edie's lips pressed so strongly into those of her uncle, she pushed his upper lip back into his teeth as their tongues fought back and forth between their mouths. And she turned her left ankle inward, and with her big toe she was rubbing the sphincter of her uncle's asshole. The girl knew she would never be able to fit her toe into him from that angle, but the mere pressure of the ball of her toe should be enough to build the sensations she was feeling even higher.
"Ummmm!" she sighed sucking his tongue, and then her mouth opened wide, letting his tongue slip out as she shouted, "UUUUU-UUU UUUNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH! UUUNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!"
The first maddening throes of orgasm began racking the girl's body, followed by a volcanic eruption deep down- inside her. Her thighs clamped all the more tightly around Pete Ross's body, and had the girl been the littlest bit stronger, she would have broken both of her uncle's hip bones. Her entire body jerked madly forward, making him stagger backward as a blistering flood tide of shooting juices came squirting from her cunt, bathing her thighs and his balls. Flaming shot after flaming shot blasted its way through her belly as she felt Pete Ross's arms suddenly clutch her all the more tightly to him as he shouted, "Oh, you sweet, wonderful cunt!" And that was followed by a loud "AAAAA-YYYYYAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!" And Edie felt a spurting blast of semen inundate her inner body. At the same time Pete Ross sank to the floor. Herself totally drained for the moment, Edie was able to understand why her uncle almost fainted.