Chapter 5
Pete Ross sat in his small diningroom at the tiny table, and listened to everything his niece had to say. He had no visible proof to take to the authorities, and it would be the word of the girl against that of the three men. Also, it would lose him three good customers. But it did give him an idea. He remembered what Jessica Williams had said about her husband getting horny with young girls. Well, if Tom Williams had been able to get it up with Edie, as had Dave Schaehter and John Kamp, it would be reasonable to assume a lot of men would have the urge to fuck his young niece.
"Does what happened bother you?" Ross asked his young niece. He was still in his plumbing uniform, and Edie had put on a candy-striped polo shirt and pale blue slacks.
"Well, I didn't exactly like the idea of being forced to do something," Edie snapped.
"Of course not," Pete nodded. "For that, we can make the pay. In a way, it's a good thing you became used to assfucking. Sooner or later I would have gotten around to that with you."
"With you," she smiled, "I'll bet I'd love it."
"Tell me, do you have any objections to handling certain 'special cases' the way I do?"
"Huh?"
"Well, Edie, I figure there are as many sex-starved guys in these homes as there are women. If you want, and only if you want, you could handle the 'special cases' when it's a man, and I'll handle it if it's a woman. And all the overtime money you earn will go into a college fund for you." We'll put all into what will one day be your retirement fund."
"Hey, terrific," Edie nodded. "But how're you gonna make those men pay?"
"Watch!" her uncle smiled, and got some writing paper and a pen from a nearby drawer. Then he sat down at the table and wrote the same letter to Tom Williams, John Kamp, and Dave Schaehter.
Dear Sir,
Due to a rash of robberies in the neighborhood, I have taken the precaution of installing videotape monitors in the walls of every room of my house. The monitor in my kitchen let me know how my table was broken. It has also revealed you brought some "plumbing" to my home to be repaired, and my niece fixed everything for you. The bill for the repairs as well as the broken table comes to $150.00. Please remit as soon as possible.
Thank you, Peter Ross, Plumber.
After addressing and stamping the envelopes, Pete took them to the corner mailbox and sent them off.
Three days later, all three men had sent in their "payments." Pete used a hundred and fifty dollars to buy himself a new kitchen table, and put three hundred dollars in a new bank account for Edie.
Oddly enough, Edie's first "special case" was not a man. It came two days later, on a Wednesday. She had gone with her uncle to repair the pipes in a basement of a home at the other end of the village in which they lived. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the man of the house wasn't at home. But the lady of the house, Mrs. Peggy Percone, was there. Her children were still in school and wouldn't be back for an hour. And it was obvious to Pete Ross that the woman had invited him there for more than plumbing. She wanted an entirely different kind of action, and Pete was more than willing to oblige. Still, she was hanging back when she saw Edie. The woman wanted to observe a certain amount of decorum and discretion, not wishing to be too obvious in her needs.
Pete whispered something to the young girl. Edie nodded and went to look at the pipes in the basement. Two minutes later she came back up to the kitchen to let her uncle know that one of the valves had been purposely loosened. She found him in the kitchen, drinking coffee with Peggy. Her uncle looked at her and nodded, and she moaned a soft, "Ohhhhh!"
"Oh dear," Peggy said, standing up. "Is anything the matter?"
"Yes," Pete nodded. "I know it sounds strange, but my niece has suddenly gone into heat, like a female animal."
"Are you serious?" Peggy laughed, nervously.
"Oh yes, yes, it happens to me every now and again," Edie gasped. "Oh gee, I feel so embarrassed."
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Peggy asked, feeling a little letdown since she was in heat herself.
She was a slender, blonde woman, with a pretty face and a full figure. She and her husband had just moved into the area a few months earlier. Peggy's husband was one of those dynamic junior executives who were trying to become senior executives or die in the attempt from overwork. She was the first young female client Pete Ross ever had who was obviously interested in more than mere plumbing.
"Yeah, there's something you can do," Pete told the pretty blonde. "You can show us where your bedroom is, then you can join the two of us in a nice fuckfest."
If Peggy was taken aback by Pete's language, she didn't let it show. Her husband had been neglecting her too often, and she was aching for a good cock. So she rose and said, "All right. Let's see what we can do to help the poor girl."
The pretty, vivacious blonde led the way to her bedroom, a neatly furnished room with a queen-size bed in it. There were curtains around each of the two windows and she quickly drew them as she motioned Edie to lie down on the bed.
"Good deal," Pete nodded. "In fact, let's see what you can do for both my niece and me."
Edie was acting as if she were shaking and trembling, and Peggy sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her arm, saying, "Don't worry, dear girl. Everything will be all right."
Pete smiled. Edie was acting her part perfectly. Even though he would have normally wanted to handle this luscious blonde all by himself, it made sense for Edie to get her feet wet with a young woman rather than with some of the old bags with whom he normally had to make love.
Peggy could see the anxiety in the man's eyes. She could tell he wanted her. She could also tell Edie was interested in her. Though she had never made love with another female before, Peggy felt it might well be worth a try. Who could tell when Pete might not be around, but his niece might be available. But Peggy wanted Pete as hot as Edie seemed to be, and now that they were in the bedroom, with the door closed, she said, "Pete, why not take a load off your feet. Sit on the vanity stool for a few minutes and relax while I can see if I can cool off your niece. So you just calm down and relax ... if you can."
Peggy watched as Pete sat. The woman could see the bulge in his pants swelling so large that she thought his penis would come bursting out at any moment. She was sure he was starting to feel a little pain. Well, he deserved it for not coming alone. A little pain would only enhance his pleasure later on anyway.
Peggy smiled again, then removed Edie's coveralls, tossing them on the floor. When she lifted up the girl's polo shirt, she saw Edie's pretty titties come bobbling into view. They were getting to where the girl would definitely have to harness them at all times. But at the moment they still looked so pert and pretty, with their brown noses already starting to grow as if they could sniff the heady sensuousness Peggy was exuding.
As he watched, Pete decided he liked this broad. She was a no-nonsense type who didn't try to act cutesy. By the same token she wasn't one of these forward cunts who was out to emasculate him.
Peggy's fingers began rubbing Edie's nipples, massaging them, feeling them swell, making the larger and larger as Edie began writhing on the bed. The young girl began to sigh, immediately noticing the difference between the way Peggy was handling her, and the way she had been handled by her uncle and the other three men. Peggy's touch was lighter, more delicate, more sensuous, and extremely delicious. She could feel the flaring heat bursting through her nipples each time Peggy massaged them.
Pete simply sat and stared, watching his niece's brown pellets grow and enlarge, swelling away from the equally brown suction cups of her twin aureolae. As the nipples enlarged, a reddish hue filled them, inflamed by the simple, gentle rubbing Peggy was giving them.
"Jeez!" Pete Ross gasped, sitting there and squirming somewhat uncomfortably.
The man took a deep breath and gripped his kneecaps as he leaned forward, the better to see what was happening. He had an overpowering urge to stand and throw himself on the bed with the two women, but he controlled himself for the moment. Christ! He felt like jumping on them. Edie's nipples had never looked so good to him. But then, Edie seemed to look better and better to him each time he fucked her. God! Those nipples looked like brown sugar babies, and he ached to chew on them.
His eyes looked at Peggy again, watching the way her breasts thrust against her body, and he ached to tear her dress off and rape her on the spot. Christ! The sight of the two of them together was affecting him more strongly than either by herself. Peggy had the kind of tits he would love to jam his cock in between — nice and full, yet not too big, not too swollen, and certainly not too soft. But he decided to keep himself under restraint a little longer. Besides, pumping his cock between Peggy's tits might make old Pete happy, but it sure wouldn't do much for Peggy, and he had to make sure Peggy enjoyed this enough to call him back. Pete always made the female customer happy, since she was always paying, and he wanted to make sure she would call him back. So, for the moment, he just sat there, watching the starved, anxious look on Edie's face as Peggy continued playing with her.
As far as Peggy was concerned, this was all a lot of fun. It had never occurred to her to play with a female before, but now that she'd found a young girl as sensuous and as clean as this, she decided it was one heck of a lot of fun. She was using two hands on Edie's nipples now, fingering the brown extensions of the girl's breasts, knowing the effect it was having on Pete Ross. She could see his reflection in the mirror across the room, and a single look told her his entire attention was locked on that at which he was staring. Turning her head, she smiled and made a point of staring at his groin.
Peggy's fingers continued tweaking Edie's nipples as if they were erasers on the backs of pencils, then she used the palms of her hands to flatly massage the young girl's breasts, running the flattened undersides over Edie's body again and again, making Edie quiver and tremble all the more. Then she smoothed her palms under Edie's small breasts and actually cupped them, showing the young girl how much they'd grown since she'd first come to live with Uncle Pete. At that time, there hadn't been enough titflesh to cup. The young girl was now panting heavily because the anxiety in her had become overpowering. Peggy heard the youngster heavily sigh and gasp, completely enjoying the heat being built up by the older woman's fingers.
Peggy realized Edie was not like most other girls her age. She didn't have girlish crushes on singing idols, nor did she seem to care about styles. She had bypassed her teen years in a psychological sense, even though she had yet to enter them, physically and chronologically. This was a young girl extremely sensual, and in need of careful, delicate handling. And so far, her uncle seemed to have given it to her all. Peggy didn't doubt for a single moment that Pete Ross had been enjoying the flesh of his young niece, and there was no question but that the young girl loved being handled.
The older woman now leaned her head over Edie's body and slowly, carefully, sensuously sucked a nipple into her mouth, as she would love to have her own nipples sucked. Edie began trembling from head to toe as if her nipple had been touched with a branding iron.
"You're a very sensuous young lady," Peggy whispered to the young girl, though her eyes had turned to look at Pete Ross. Then Peggy's mouth went back to sucking on Edie's nipple, her tongue lapping all around the aureola, softly caressing the nutlike points with her laving lingual organ, then lapping the white flesh of her breasts as well.
Now Peggy's lips compressed tightly around Edie's other nipple and this time the older woman began sucking hard, lashing the nubbin wickedly with her Tongue, until the nipple had become longer, harder, and more blood-filled than before.
"Uuuunnnggghhh!" the young girl sighed, letting Peggy know she was doing a terrific job. This made Peggy suck all the harder, while her palm made concentric circles against the other nipple. Now both extensions were like bullets.
Peggy pressed herself against young Edie's side, allowing her other hand to slowly move along the flat of the young girl's belly until she touched the waistband of Edie's panties. With a quick, deft movement of her hand, she tugged Edie's panties down over the squirming girl's hips, peeled them over her thighs, then tugged them below her ankles, and off. At the same time she also pulled Edie's shoes and socks off, leaving her totally naked on the bed. Now Peggy's fingers returned to Edie's flat tummy, rubbing the white flesh, stopping only to tease the young girl's navel before continuing lower, to the bare juncture where now a lone, wiry thin hair was starting to grow.
Returning her mouth to the capsule-like nipple of the young girl, Peggy sucked all the harder, making it swell even more as it continued to thicken. She used the edges of her teeth to scrape the fluttering pellet, biting softly on the unyielding pellet. And this only made Edie tremble and gasp more.
The young girl lay there, enjoying the continual lingual attacks on her nipples while Peggy's fingers continued stroking her bare pelvis. Edie stood it as long as she could, wriggling and twisting, heaving her fulcrum up and down. At this point she was no longer aware her uncle was in the room. Her eyelids were scrunched tightly shut as her thoughts concentrated solely on what Peggy was doing to her.
Pete Ross was getting hotter with each passing second, and he could see the way his niece was reacting. This told him one heck of a lot about the woman with whom they were dealing. She was a woman in need of constant lovemaking, and it was equally obvious she was very starved for it at the moment. This meant her dummy husband was not giving her half the loving she really needed.
Edie's hands suddenly reached up and began unbuttoning the front of Peggy Percone's blouse. Her fingers deftly ran down the buttons, while her other hand caressed the rounded cup of Peggy's left breast. Peggy, not wanting her clothing rumpled, hastily got to her feet and removed her blouse and skirt. Even as she finished folding her skirt and putting it on her night table, her hands quickly went to her bra-snaps and hurriedly began undoing them. When that fell, Pete Boss's eyes swelled with delight. He found himself staring at two huge white paps with strawberry splotches for aureolae and rich raspberry nubbins as pink as Edie's were brown. In spite of their firmness, the round breasts stood up nicely, almost as if their nipples were suspended by invisible wires. Because Peggy's flesh was so white, the blue veins running through each breast was plainly visible. Each boob seemed to have the appearance and quality of the finest quarried alabaster.
"Like?" she asked, turning her chest in Pete Ross's direction. The way Ross was smiling let her know without his saying anything, but she wanted to hear it from him any way.
"You'd better believe it," Ross murmured. "You'd damn well better believe it."
"Then I guess it's only fair to have you tell me what you think of the rest of me," she said, dropping her half slip and panties. She had on a garter belt and stockings, and was making no move to take those off, knowing how sexy they looked.
Standing up, she moved away from the bed and let Pete and Edie admire her shape. Every last inch of her was solid and firm. The woman knew she had a beautiful figure, and was fully aware that her husband was the only klutz to take her for granted. Peggy noticed the way Pete's eyes lingered on every last part of her, caressing her soft white flesh. She had wide, flaring hips. This was the sign of a fertile woman, so it was obvious to Pete that her husband definitely hadn't been doing any kind of job on her. Otherwise she would be very, very pregnant. Her wide pelvic bones made it obvious she would have almost no pain when the time came for her to give birth.
Edie, still lying on the bed, was licking her lips, staring at the two, rich, pink labia nestling under the golden hair on Peggy's pelvis. She could see the golden ointment in the nest of hair, making Peggy's cunt look like shimmering sunlight.
Peggy bent over the supine form of Edie, watching as Edie's small breasts shuddered wildly with the girl's heavy breathing. She used one hand to continue caressing the bouncing breasts, and now Peggy's other hand slid between Edie's thighs.
Peggy heard the plumber let out a long, low moan of whistling breath, so she said, "Mr. Ross, take a good look at your niece's body. This is a fabulous torso, with a vagina just begging to be penetrated with a good stiff pecker." And Edie's thighs parted all the more widely, letting Pete get another good look at his niece's slavering labia.
"You're just as fuckable as I am," Edie said to the petulant blonde, her own body aflame with erotic sensations. And before Peggy could stop her, Edie was reaching up and shoving her fingers into the creaming mire between Peggy's loins.
Oh gee! Edie thought. This is terrific. I've never done anything like this before, but I can see why Uncle Pete likes to play with my pussy all the time.
Pete Ross's cock was jerking wildly in his pants, as if it was attempting to tear through his fly. And it took every last ounce of Pete Ross's willpower to keep him from getting up from the stool. His swollen eyes were bulging, staring at two contrasting female figures — one with a hairless crotch, and the other with fluffy, golden hair. One had small, tiny, firm breasts, and the other had big, bouncy boobs. One had a rich pink, juicy oozing cunt, plainly visible because of the lack of hair, and the other had larger, fuller, more pouting cuntlips, with so much fluid oozing from between her shapely thighs, her inner loins were completely soaked, all along her stockings, right down to her knees. Two wonderful pussies, two heavenly temples, two luscious nunneries, but designed to contain the high priest known as cock. His cock. Yes, those natural caverns were both meant to hold his prong.
Peggy knelt beside the bed, letting Pete Ross see the full luscious rounded contours of her lovely ass. This made the man hunger for her cunt all the more. Ross was totally unaware of the fact that Peggy was working on Edie's body again. The luscious little girl was wriggling and sighing all over the bed as Peggy's fingers rubbed her brown nipples all the harder.
Pete Ross felt his testicles crushing so tightly into his groin, there was a strong sensation of acute agony. The sight of Peggy's weaving rectum was driving him crazy, he had to cup his hand against his groin.
Peggy, realizing she had teased Pete to the limit, finally turned to look at him and said, "Come on, Mr. Ross. Dive right in."
Pete Ross didn't have to be told twice. His gaping eyes seemed to jump back and forth between the two girls, staring at the little lemon-size breasts of the one girl, and the cantaloupes of the blonde woman. The man was in seething heat, and now he proceeded to strip down quickly, letting his clothing fall in a pool at his feet. Jesus! He wanted to fuck the two of them.
This had started out as a session to tease Peggy Percone into heat. But the trim little housewife had turned the tables on Pete Ross, building up his own heat first. Shit! This woman was so good, if she weren't married, he wouldn't even charge her for this visit, since she was giving as much as she was getting.
Peggy's fingers slid into E die's creaming cunt, moving in and out, in and out, reaming the tender flesh nest, making Edie hump her hips up and down. Edie, still flat on her back, rammed her aching loins higher against Peggy's moving fingers, feeling the way the blonde woman's digits seemed to simply ease their way into the narrow tightness of her sucking funnel. Edie writhed and wriggled, as if trying to yank her lush young body away from Peggy's moving fingers, but there really was no way she wanted the blonde to stop. Her columnar thighs crushed tightly around Peggy's hand, but the golden-haired woman managed to keep her fingers moving around and around, making the flat-on-her-back Edie grasp at empty air.
Pete Ross began to slowly walk toward the two females. His eyes remained focused on the way Peggy's fingers caused Edie to widen her thighs a bit more, and now Peggy was able to finally slide her fingers out. Edie, feeling the wonderful delight inside her cunt suddenly disappear, wanted to cry out to Peggy to do even more. But there was a method to Peggy's madness. Although far from being homosexual herself, Peggy had always wondered what it was about a woman's vagina that made a man slobber all over it. Now, for the first time, she had a vagina she could play with, and she intended finding out just what it was about the pussy that was so sensually arousing. Although this would be the first time she was going to do this, Peggy knew she would be doing it correctly.
Edie, seeing Peggy's head dipping down toward her groin, widened her thighs much more, feeling the woman's lovely face sink into the heated pit of her tight bare little nest. The moment she felt Peggy's lips kiss her labia, Edie clamped her thighs tightly shut around the blonde, hiding her face from Pete's eyes.
Peggy's tongue stabbed into the seeping, creamy crack of the young girl, slurping noisily, sucking hard, and Edie opened her mouth and screamed "Yaaaaaggggghhhhh!" as her complete lower torso spun and spiraled completely out of control. The girl humped her hips up and down against the foam-rubber mattress, and Pete Ross moved even closer, his wide eyes openly staring as his long, outthrust cock seemed to be watching with a sticky tear coming from its blunt eye.
Peg tugged her sopping wet face from between the white loins of Edie's body and turned to look at the advancing Pete Ross. Her eyes fairly glittered as she stared at it. God! It was the biggest, thickest cock she had ever seen. Actually, the woman had seen only one other cock before, and that had been the one belonging to her husband. She had to admit that Pete had a much larger one. A long, thick piece of sausage like that could do wonders to the interior of a girl's vagina.
"That has to be the most fantastic prick I have ever seen," Peg whispered to Edie. She was panting heavily, almost gasping at the sight of the rigid member. "God! It has to be at least eight inches long. I don't know if he'll be able to fit that masterpiece of a cock into me."
Edie raised her head and drooled, knowing her uncle would have no trouble making Peggy's cunt stretch to contain his cock. After all, Edie had the tightest cunt in the neighborhood, and if her uncle could fit it into her, he would have no trouble whatsoever fitting it into Peggy. In a way, she felt jealous. Having felt that cock so often, and looking at it now, it was almost as if she had squatter's rights to it. Heck, after having been reamed in all three holes by the three penises belonging to Tom Williams, John Kamp, and Dave Schachter, feeling the immense length and breadth of her uncle's schlong had been an overwhelming thrill. But even as she stared, she felt Peggy bring her mouth back to the sopping hole between her own thighs. Once again the blonde woman began lapping, licking out the heavy flood of bubbling cunt fluid.
"Hey now," Pete Ross muttered, slowly tugging Peg's wet face from the fuming furrow at which it had been feeding. "I think you deserve as much as Edie. It isn't fair for Edie to feel everything. I have an idea or two with you in mind."
"I'm all ears," Peg replied, smiling.
"Not from where I'm standing," Pete Ross loudly laughed. "Look, you do just as I tell you to, and all three of us will really have one helluva ball."
He made Peggy crawl up on Edie, moving her so her breasts pressed against the tiny swells of Edie's body. Then he made Peg lower herself, putting her full weight on the young girl.
"Don't worry," Edie grunted. "I can take your weight."
Peggy's full tits rubbed against the firm, shimmering little swells of the younger girl. Her blonde, mossy vagina scrubbed against the bare pelvis of Edie's tender groin, and Edie shuddered, feeling the hairs pushing between her hot labia, tickling her.
Peggy's knees forced those of Edie to open all the wider, and the open coral flesh of the girl's frothing vaginal flesh started rubbing against the salmon-colored delight of Peggy's delicate inner flesh. The heavy fluid almost gushing from Peg's shuddering, anxious pussy began dripping down into the taut smoothness between young Edie's burning thighs. The clitoris of each female seemed to swell and enlarge, reaching out, and in so doing, the two delicate clits found each other. The vibrant contact set both girls to shuddering and quaking, and now the two females were madly squirming and writhing against one another. Edie stretched her thighs very wide, carefully surrounding Peggy's, squeezing the blonde's body. Abruptly the two women were punching their pelvises into one another as if fucking each other. They slammed hard, writhing and squirming back and forth on the bed.
"Ohhhhh ... '. my Godddddd!!" Peggy gasped, never having had such a wildly erotic experience before. "Thisssss ... uhhhhh ... hasssss ... gotttt ... uuunnnhhh ... to be ... ohhhhh ... the wildest feellliiingggg ... aahhhnnnngggghhhh ... of all ti-i-i-i-i-mmmmme ... "
Edie was also gasping, feeling the delightful, squishy pressure of Peggy's vibrating clitoris against that very same part of her own body. Her head whipped from left to right, then back again, moving so quickly, Peggy was unable to kiss her, though the over whelming urge was there. Feeling frustrated in her attempts to kiss Edie, Peggy finally turned and looked at Pete Ross, saying, "Ohhhhh Goddddd! Come on, Pete ... Mr. Ross."
Pete noticed the way the blonde woman's eyes always seemed to be staring at his throbbing cock, never looking up at his face. He could tell the woman was prick-starved, and knew it would be cruel and unfair of him to keep his throbbing penis from her a moment longer. Her husband had to be one big jerk not to feed this pretty pigeon his cock more often.
Edie's head fell back against the bed, no longer whipping from side to side, and suddenly Peggy's mouth was .slamming down against that of the young girl. The two tongues locked and intertwined as if they were octopus tentacles. Each was gasping with the urge to drink the other's saliva.
Moving around, behind the two girls, Pete Ross climbed onto the bed, walking on it on his knees, slithering between the thighs of both females, at once. His hands reached out and held Peggy's bobbing ass steady, making the blonde woman churn her taut vagina against the bare flanges of the naked young Edie. He moved closer and closer to their bodies, bringing his own cock right up against them, and then, little by little, Pete started to slowly sink his pulsing want into the narrow, sucking depths of Peggy's tight cunnus. The man could feel Peggy bucking back, ramming her sweet rounded ass into his groin, forcing his solid dong to sink all the more deeply into her sucking nookie as Peggy gasped, "Ohhhhh ... yessss ... yessss ... yesss.' ... "
Pete Ross began slamming his hips urgently forward, pounding his heavy meat into her with hard strokes, feeling her rounded buttocks wallop the front of his thighs each time. Peggy was slamming her rounded buttocks wallop the front of his thighs each time. Peggy was slamming her rounded asscheeks back against his body as solidly as she was able, and at the same time, because of Pete's weight on her back, felt her vaginal lips part all the more, making her clitoris forcefully apply more pressure to Edie's little button. Edie was panting, going wild, never having imagined something like this could be so good. Heck! Doing this had never even entered her mind. It took her kinky uncle to think these things up. It was hard for her to move with the weight of two people now pressing down on her.
Pete Ross was indeed an ultimate master of fornication. He was fully aware of just about ever sexual trick known to man and animal alike, and now that he had two women to enjoy, he knew the only way to keep both of them happy would be to fuck the two of them at the same time. Putting them in this position was the only way he would be able to accomplish such a feat.
Shoving Peggy forward the littlest bit, he had to literally tug his well-oiled stanchion from the oozing, sucking depths of Peggy's squeezing snatch, then he forced his body to dip down a little. And then, inch by inch, he forced his meaty skewer into the even tighter depths of Edie's crushing pussy channel. Because of Peggy's ass pressing against his belly, Pete found it difficult to fit the entire length of his throbbing cock into his niece's feminine oven, though he felt the girl's anxious tunnel suck and pull as if trying to literally tug him in. Lord! He knew Edie was good, but he just didn't realize how she continued to improve. He did manage to fit most of it in, corkscrewing it around and around inside the seething hotbox, rubbing his pelvic hairs against Peggy's asscheeks, scrubbing all the perspiration from it.
Edie, feeling Peggy's twat still rubbing against hers, was thrilled at the length of her uncle's hot dog massaging her interior, and never noticed that the hard cock was not all the way in. It made the young girl writhe delightedly, in spite of the fact she was carrying the combined weights of the two other people. She sensed the thick swelling of her uncle's pulsing prick growing larger and larger in her girlish oven with each passing second.
Pete Ross was aware of the turbulence building around his cock. The man stroked his heavy cock into his niece all the more solidly. Each time he fucked forward, he felt the rounded buttocks of Peggy Percone rub like two cushions against his hairy thighs and lower belly. He could feel the twin moonlike cheeks part a little each time his sliding cock pushed into Edie's taut young pussy, and he could even sense Peggy's labia opening and massaging against the base of his stolid penis. This built the seething sensations in him even higher. The man was actually fucking between blonde Peggy's slurping vaginal lips in order to sink his throbbing meat into the sucking center of Edie's hot cunt. He could feel the delightful pressure of two pairs of cuntlips against his cock at the same time. He speared his throbbing penis forward strongly, forcing the twin globes of Peggy's bouncy asscheeks farther and farther apart. Pete felt the small wrinkled pucker of her asshole rubbing into his hairy pubis each time he socked his cock forward. Edie was sighing and whimpering with delight at this new way to be fucked, thrilling to the way her uncle's solid pole plunged into the sobbing depths of her aching vagina. At the same time her vaginal lips were continually being kissed by the wide open labia of Peggy. And Edie felt her vibrating clitoris rubbing back and forth against the quivering extension of the blonde woman.
Edie could sense the thrilling pleasure her uncle was feeling because of the even tighter pressure exerted by the depths of her tight cunt. He was sighing, and his vocal efforts spurred Edie to hump her young buttocks higher and higher.
Christ! It was hard for Pete Ross to tell the sucking depths of his niece from the clutching lips of Peggy Percone. The man could feel the blonde woman's pussy lips still gripping that part of him not sinking into his niece's cunt., and because Peggy was lubricating heavily, it made it all the easier for Pete to slide his cock between those slurping lips. He was in a position to make comparisons now, as he slipped his cock from Edie's cunt and thrust it back into Peggy's pussy for a half dozen strokes. Then he eased the pulsing wand from Peggy's snatch and fucked right back into the slurping, slavering depths of his niece. Each time he tugged his throbbing meat from the depths of one female's cunt to slam it into the other's, he could hear the whispered gasp of regret of the female who was losing his hard prick for the moment. It mingled with the delightful sigh of the other female, who was enjoying the entrance of his hard-driving cock.
Each woman was an entity unto herself. Pete could feel the vast differences between their leeching nookies. All cats were definitely not grey in the dark. He could instantly feel the difference between the firmer, more anxious cunt of the blonde Peggy as opposed to the heated, resilient softness of Edie.
He pulled out of Edie again and rammed his thrusting cock into Peggy's tightness. Twelve strokes later, he was out and plunging right back into Edie. Peggy almost wailed, feeling the loss of his plunging pylon, while Edie squealed with delight at the thrusting entry of his welcomed masculine meat, feeling it push deeper than ever into her bubbling, frothing center. The young girl seemed to madly writhe with tormented anguish, slamming her body higher and higher, totally oblivious to the two weights pressing solidly down on her. She could tell that her uncle had intended keeping his cock there for some few strokes, after which she sensed he would once again with draw it. She knew Pete was getting a big kick out of moving his throbbing cock back and forth between their two cunts. But this time Edie had no intention of letting him go. She had been developing her vaginal muscles, exercising them at every opportunity. She had her uncle firmly locked into her.
Pete Ross slammed forward, then lulled back again. But each time he tugged back, Edie's muscles locked behind his corona, preventing him from withdrawing his meaty cock. In fact, with each forward stroke, Edie's cunt sucked his hard cock into her depths a bit more deeply, pulling the front of Pete's body all the more firmly against Peggy's bottom. This made Peggy's asscheeks open very wide, and her anus was rubbing against the hairy pelvis above Pete's cock even more abrasively. Edie's hungering sleeve of soft, membranous tissue would only let him pull back in again, as if her hot little twat were a vacuum cleaner.
Edie's slim, white thighs opened from around Peggy's waist, but only so they could snake out and reach up that much higher. Her calves pressed tightly around her uncle's spine and she pulled him down, gripping him all the more tightly against Peggy's back. Her buttocks began wildly shuddering against the mattress, building strong friction inside her as her cunt walls massaged her uncle's imprisoned cock.
"It ... uhhhh ... feels ... ohhhhhh ... so greaaaattttuhhhhh ... " Edie gasped to the blonde woman. "Ohhhhh Jesus ... I've never ... uhhhhh gotten it this way ... ooooooh ... beforrrrrrrre ... "
"Keep rubbing, Edie," Peggy whispered, massaging her own delicate clitoris against that of the other woman, feeling pinpricks of tingling lust shower through her own trembling body.
Peggy ached to feel the cock inside her, but didn't want to rob Edie of the orgasm swiftly approaching. The blonde knew that if Pete had left his prick inside her own pussy while her cuntlips were still rubbing against those Edie, and her clitoris was being massaged by that of the younger girl, she would have had two, maybe three climaxes by now. She came quickly, and once she started, there was no stopping her. But Peggy had waited this long, and she had gotten this far. Once Edie came, she would feel that solid poker of Pete Ross plugging her depths again, and she would keep it stuck inside her until she'd reached her own entire satisfaction.
Peggy felt the way Edie was writhing and bucking under her, as well as the steady, solid way Pete Ross was pounding his prick into the tight depths of his niece. Twenty minutes earlier, Peg would have been shocked to learn that Ross was fucking his own niece. Now it seemed like the only thing he could do, living alone with her, and Peggy would have been surprised had he not been doing it. In the few short minutes she had come to really know Pete Ross, Peggy had found him to be the most erotically oriented man she had ever encountered. And though she had never fucked for anyone but her husband prior to meeting Pete, she had met many men she had regarded as sex fiends, knowing that every one of them would have fucked her at a moment's notice. Only Pete had been so thoroughly aroused the instant she'd seem him, that she'd followed through on her resolution to be fucked by him. And Peggy had to admit she wasn't the least bit sorry.
Peggy could feel Edie's movements speed up and she knew the young girl was on the verge of an orgasm. Yes, yes, she was right, she could feel the
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furiously now, massaging her clitoris against that of the older woman all the more furiously. Edie was gasping into Peggy's ear, "This is it ... unnnhhh... ooooh ... yeeaahhh... there ... I can feelitttttt..."
Pete Ross sensed his niece's approaching climax. He continued slamming his throbbing prick into the clutching tightness of her grasping cunt at a faster pace now. He could feel the clutching hold of Edie's pussy grip him all the more tightly. Her hands were like talons, digging into his back, clinging to him desperately, and her heels began wildly kicking his asscheeks. The girl was gurgling as her trembling orgasm seemed to abruptly climb right out of her aching body, almost as if it were a writhing spirit.
"AAAAAYYYYYAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!" Edie screamed, humping madly, feeling the man's slamming cock pump in even deeper.
Peggy felt like pie-filling between two layers of moving crust as the two bodies surrounding her tightly pressed and squeezed her, as if each was trying to touch the other even though she was still between them. She felt they were slowly but surely compressing her. This enhanced the weighty rubbing of Edie's vagina against that of her own all the more, forcing her swollen clitoral nubbin to rub all the more strongly against that of the younger girl. The pressure was even greater for Edie, as she began squirming and wriggling even more wantonly.
"No more!!!" Edie gasped, begging as hard for everything to stop as she had pleaded for it to continue moments before. "Oh please!!! No more!!! I'll die!!! Stop, stop, stop!!!"
Peggy pushed her hands into the bed on either side of the young girl. The blonde woman moved straight up with her hips and asscheeks, forcing Pete Ross to tug his still stiff prick from the anguished depths of Edie's pussy.
Pete immediately sensed a tremendous feeling of loss when the security of Edie's hot cunt no longer strangled the length of his thick, broad phallus. But Peggy's ass was all but standing straight up in the air now, waving almost directly below his chin. Ross could smell the heated, seething drippings from the blonde woman's frothing vagina, and with it was the mingled oils of Edie's girlish cunt, caught in Peggy's blonde hairs.
Lowering his face, Pete Ross pressed his mouth to the yawning slash of delicious pink delight. So Peggy remained in that prone position, on her hands and knees—with her asscheeks way up in the air, thrilling to the probing tongue slurping through her clutching vagina. Her body trembled with delight at the wonderful pressure of this lancing tongue, pulling lips, and nipping teeth. The woman felt his tongue slice in and out of her seething hole, and then she felt the oral organ slither up to lap at her ultra-sensitive anal button.
Edie, lying off to the side now, recovering from the overpowering pressure of her fantastic climax. She saw Peggy hovering up in the air, a little to the side. The girl wanted to do something to make Peggy happy, since Peggy had helped make sure she'd had her orgasm. So, lying back down flat on her back, she slid under Peggy and moved her body toward the foot of the bed, sliding under the blonde woman. She pressed her thighs between the wide-open balancing thighs of her uncle. As she felt Peggy's full tits brush against her face, she began sucking on the blonde woman's rich, pink nipples, one at a time, making them enlarge to an even greater size until both seemed to stand out like grapes.
Peggy lowered her head and whispered to Edie, "Do things to make your uncle happy. If you make him happy, he'll do things to make me happy."
Edie, her mouth literally crammed full of Peggy's tit, simply nodded, then slowly let the breast slide from between her sucking lips. Now she writhed a bit lower on the bed, and finally found that which she had been seeking; her uncle's dangling cock and balls. She could still hear his mouth lustfully slavering into the seething depths of Peggy's fuming twat. And Pete, who was avidly concentrating on what his mouth was doing, was totally unaware of the presence of his niece. The man was hungrily licking and slurping and drinking, feeling more heavy oil slide from the frothing depths each time his tongue lanced into her. His teeth chewed lustily on Peggy's rubbery asscheeks, leaving teeth marks in her tender asscrack, but confident they would never be seen by her husband.
Suddenly Pete Ross became aware of something hot and wet surrounding his shuddering phallus. He didn't have to stop what he was doing to look and see that his niece was sucking his cock. The young girl was feeding his cock into her mouth as a bird pulled a worm into its beak. And the young girl's eagerness was matched solely by the effort his own mouth was applying to the tender, meaty flesh of Peggy Percone's pussy.
"Ummmmphhhh!" was all he could say, his mouth muttering into the sodden depths of Peggy's swampy cunter as Edie's pressuring tongue and slurping lips tugged his shuddering cock deeper and deeper into the sacrosanct depths of her oral vestibule.
Edie felt Pete hump his hard cock furiously into the tantalizing depths of her mouth. She knew she had acquired an expertise when it came to cocksucking. She thrilled to the beating pressure of his dangling balls against her chin and throat, causing more sparks to blister their way through him. The man jammed his hard cockmeat deeper and deeper into his niece's pulling mouth, feeling the familiar stretch of her lips as they widened to take in more of his breadth. Christ! It was incredible the way she managed to suck his entire length into her mouth, letting the knobby head push into her gullet. Her lips pulled and tugged, squeezing and creating the impression his thick penis was stretching her mouth.
As always, Edie loved to suck cock. She had her uncle's normally licentious nature, and she could see that Peggy had a similar attitude. God! Sex was wonderful. And to think that none of this might have happened had she not had that nightmare her first night in her uncle's house. Once she had gone running to his bed and he had sleepily fucked her, the whole world had opened to the young girl.
Her finger found her uncle's rectum, and as she continued sucking solidly on his pulsing penis, she pushed her index finger into his anal opening. Little by little, the young girl forced her finger into his rectum, making his body squirm insanely. Hell! If he could do this to her, there was no reason she could not respond by doing the same thing back to him. The result of her pressing finger caused Pete Ross to stab his own tongue all the more deeply into Peggy's slurping pussy.
The blonde woman felt the moving tongue lash deeply into her, touching every vaginal wall. And then she felt the lingual member slowly slide out and flatly press against her delicate clitoris. Peggy felt him licking with more and more verve. The blonde girl frantically writhed, bouncing her rubbery asscheeks against Pete Ross's face, pressing the cushioned flesh against his nose, chin, and cheeks.
Now Peggy went wildly out of control. Her body churned, rotated, and bucked, as her mouth gasped and grunted. She suddenly felt there would be no need for the cock ... at least not yet. Her climax was rising higher and higher, and suddenly it was snapping through her body as Pete's tongue seemed to reach all the more deeply into her.
"EEEE! YYYYYAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!" Peggy bellowed, and her voice bounced off every wall in the room, coming back to her ears repeatedly. She fell flat on the bed, her tight, clamping loins tugging Pete's face down with her. This, in turn, thrust Pete's cock all the way down his niece's throat, filling her esophagus. At first, Edie thought she would strangle to death. But a moment later a new orgasm was surging through her, and she realized it had been touched off by her uncle's cock rubbing against some sensitive nerve-endings in her throat. She was having an oral climax.
"AAAAAKKKKKAAAAACCCCCHHHHH!" was the only sound to come out of her as she bounced, now with her upper torso straining on the bed, and her lower feet kicking and slamming against the floor.
Pulling her face away, Edie rolled onto the floor in time to see her uncle stab his unsatisfied prick into the tight cunt of Peggy, from the rear.
"Fuck away, you wonderful bastard," Peggy gasped, as she began humping her ass up and down in time to the way his hard cock slammed into her clutching tightness. His hands squeezed her asscheeks, pulling on the flesh, making the woman's ass move even faster.
Peg felt him slam his solid meat into her without interruption this time. He powered his cock in again and again, and she could feel his puffy, mushroom-shaped glans reaching from behind her inner cuntlips all the way along the heated length of her seething channel. Peggy was up on her elbows, concentrating on slamming her cunt up to meet the downward thrust of Pete's cock. The orgasm that his tongue had given her had merely whetted the appetite of her nookie for more. She was having a complete series of minor orgasms, but the more she came, the more cock she wanted.
Pete Ross felt the pressure in Peg's cunt building to explosive heights. He knew there was no way he would be able to hold back. The jism on his pounding cock was building too high.
"HEEEEYYYYAAAANNNN NNNNN HHHHH!" he screamed, bucking and squirming as ropes of thick hot sperm shot into the burning depths of the woman's tight pudding like center.
Peggy felt him shooting, and realized the hosing pressure spouting from the nozzle of his cock was building another orgasm inside her, and she suddenly shouted, "AAAAYYYYUUUUGGGGHHHH!"
And when it was all over, the blonde woman was more than happy to write out a cheek for a hundred dollars. At last, she had been royally fucked, like the cunt queen she believed herself to be.