“I'll prepare the bath.” Arthur took little time to turn on the bathtub faucets.
Linda took a look around and found the object of her sudden desire. She reeled over to the toilet and straddled it without the least consideration of Arthur's presence. She farted and turned red. Arthur smiled and his lips curved in contentment.
“Why you look very lovely in that position,” he affirmed.
He tiptoed over to the sitting waif and presented her his stiff prick. Linda, still straddling the toilet seat, took the cock between her teeth. She felt two pleasures at once. At the same time she was defecating, she had a full? blown masculine sex in her mouth.
In her wildest imagination she would never have dreamed all this was possible. It was only that morning that she had arrived pure and innocent just to spend a vacation by the sea. Never in her most daring dreams would she have gathered these images and perverted sensations. And yet, reality had soared beyond the most troubling hallucination.
Arthur, who was admiring the situation with his eye of a true connoisseur, licked his lips at each plop of shit that issued from the dainty ass?hole.
“Stop. I don't want to come right now, since I have other pleasures in view.”
Linda, who had finished her needs, leaned over to grab the toilet paper, but Arthur's hand stopped her from exercising any further action. Neatly he unraveled the roll of hygenic paper and wiped her clean himself. Then he bent over and licked out the rosebrown hole.
“Come here, the bath is ready.” Arthur led naked Linda by the hand.
The stepped into the oversized bath at the same time. The water came up to their hips. Linda felt a prickly sensation caused by the tepid water which soothed and burned her skin at the same time. She had recently been beaten and she was highly sensitive from head to toe. Little by little she became used to the warming effect of the water as she watched her uncle soap himself vigorously.
Then charitable Arthur soaped his niece as though he were washing a puppy?dog. Linda made faces and it was obvious that her wounds gave her much distress.
“Now, now…” Her uncle's voice grew paternal and debonnaire. “You're as dirty as a pigling and you squeel at a piece of soap. If you don't behave, I shall have to punish you and you can just guess how I'll go about it.” He meant business and Linda had no doubts about it.
She didn't have to strain her imagination any more. Linda had been initiated and she knew anything could happen. The seance in the bathroom was a far cry from being dispensed with. Surprises were undoubtedly in store for her. And, what was most surprising of all, she was welcoming the unexpected, the unknown with an almost voracious pleasure.
Her uncle stood up in the bathtub and spread the soap all over her fine body. She was soon covered with soap suds, particularly her fuzzy bush. Linda thought of the many times she had accomplished this same act with a hint of the pleasure it might give if treated by some worthy hands. Reality passes up fiction, and her uncle's hand spread her thighs in an effort to soap her ass, belly and inner thighs. A delicate finger wiggled in her anus. Linda was careful to conceal her pleasure. She wriggled with satisfaction.
“Now we're going to ass?fuck in a bathtub, my dear. Hang on to the railing and spread apart, darling mermaid.”
Linda didn't have to be coaxed twice. She felt a small wave encircle her pussy and the rippling sensation meant that a torpedo was being well?aimed at her foaming sex.
A direct hit. The penis slipped into the crack like oiled hand into a waiting glove. Linda's cunt was lubricated by the soapy suds.
This time the young girl squirmed and squeeled with pleasure. Never before had she felt the true value of her uncle's prick. It went in and out with all the vivacity of Mack truck piston. When she turned her head, she saw foam floating on the water's surface. As the two sexes collided in battle, a choppy sea indicated heated action.
She could not help gazing at Arthur's face. He appeared transfigured as he took on the aspects of a demon and an angel all at once.
“It's magnificent. You're wonderful.” Linda was sincere in her praise.
She suffered a bit due to the width of Arthur's cock. It was difficult to withstand the erection in her small ass?hole. It was with pain and pleasure that she took the erotic stimulant of the novel bath of pleasure.
CHAPTER IV
The time had come for Linda and her uncle to withdraw from their soap?bud game. But they splashed with pleasure like two fiery animals and a white heavy substance floated gelatonously on the surface of the water.
Arthur was the first to scamper out of the tub. He took a large beach towel and rubbed himself dry as his niece bounced out of the bath dripping 'from head to foot. Playfully Arthur lashed out with a flick of the towel. The sting caught Linda right between her buttocks. The girl howled and tried to dodge a second whack that slithered off her thighs.
The helpless lass ducked behind the toilet stool for protection. And this is where she had made her mistake.
Arthur smiled cruelly and it was too apparent that he had found a new method of entertaining himself. A wicked strike of the towel cradling around the toilet lever, flushed the bowl and gave the girl a start.
Linda ran from her hiding place and found herself cornered along the tiled walls. Arthur tracked her down like a favorite hunt. The towel, partially wet, hummed in the air and caught the adolescent across the breasts.
“Please, dear uncle, no more.” Linda had uttered the words that only stimulated her enraged relative.
“Here is some 'no more' for you, my sweet.” His teeth glittered under the whitish cleansed hair.
Several blows buckled Linda to her knees as she cringed in horror. What made matters worse was the wet skin greeted by the heavy soaking towel. This caused red irruptions about the abdomen and breasts.
Arthur's penis grew large and it vibrated in the steamy pungent mist. The haze, combined of heat, sweat and humidity, hampered the ardent uncle in his task of taming a young shrew.
Furiously he threw the towel aside and dragged the limp girl to the shower. There under the rain of the sprinkler uncle Arthur fucked his lovely niece while standing. Catching her in the ass he washed the tips of her nipples with his dexterous hands.
The immense flood of changing thrills mixed with the delights of love labored in Linda's body and her heart beat like a trip hammer. It was strange how pain, a pain which she felt she could never endure, turned into a magnificent treat when Arthur's staff plunged deep within her. The man loved to piston in and out of her twat and now that her ass?hole had been gouged, a new voluptuous sensation invaded her being.
Their movements were even more frenetic than the down?pour of water. Linda's bottom moved rhythmically while Arthur cupped her breasts and tickled her rosebuds. Both of them inflamed by the wonderful temperature of the water performed marvelously well in their moistened haven of love.
Their gurgling sounds were drowned out by the flooding basin. Once they attained their ultimate pleasures, an harmonious echo burst in the cell of the bathroom crackling against the tiles.
The capricious uncle was the first to leave the shower stall. Evidently he was a master of his acts and was decisive in all his movements. He closed the glass door on Linda who naturally hollered to be let out. When she turned off the shower, she shivered and when she kept it running, the water mounted at an alarming rate.
Arthur had a strange way of amusing himself. Luckily for Linda, Alice had knocked on the door and asked for her uncle.
“What do you want? Go away.” Arthur was indignant.
“You wanted me to wear that special outfit with the black tights and red bra.” Her voice cooed with honey.
Arthur returned to the very pleasant reality of his present situation. It was true that he had summoned Alice for a seance at six. She was as malleable as a child. For quite awhile, he enjoyed a rare amusement with Alice and he was not going to be denied of his pleasure because of a wet hen niece.
