door. He was a lowly butcher and she was ready to close the door on him after taking his package, when the beefy man jumped her and forced her to the couch in the living room. Rita told me that in spite of the pain she found the whole act extremely successful. She adored the manner he employed in violating her. I had always thought that Rita was a little piggy and bitch, and this story confirmed my opinion.
“She told me that no one but myself knows about it. Since that time, and before I tried it with her, she had been screwed twice by two unknown brief encounters. All the boys of her own age irritated her and she found no joy in being with them.”
Linda couldn't help thinking of how Bert and his sisters were advanced for their ages and how they made good use of their very young lives to taste the pleasures of erotic love.
“So that's the way it is? You made love with your sisters in such a disgusting incestuous way. What a family, what shame.” Lola laughed teasing the young man.
“And why not? If you had a brother with a prick that you liked, would you say no?” Bert got back at Lola with this slight chiding.
“I haven't got a brother, no… I don't know how to respond.” Lola tickled his balls.
“I think we ought to hurry up, if we want to take a bath before lunch.” Linda took the initiative. An improvised after midnight feast was called 'lunch' in this strange household where every hour was a living sensual hour of pleasure. “You're right, Linda. We had better hurry.” Lola chimed in.
“Wait a minute. You're not going to leave me in this state after playing around with my nuts for a half? hour.”
Bert showed the two young ladies his powerful phallus which had sprung up like a flag?pole while he was telling the stories of his sisters antics. He waggled the instrument under the eyes of Lola and Linda.
“We're in a rush. We don't have time to busy ourselves with your cause.” Lola laughed uproariously on seeing Bert's dick go purple with envy.
“Hey, I know what you can do. Both of you will suck on it and that way it will be over in a hurry.”
The two friends agreed reluctantly, just to tease the lad, and then bent their heads to the outstanding object.
Lola was the first to take in a mouthful. Linda had to be content with the rounded nuts that were quite swollen.
Then they changed off and Linda covered her mouth over the hot staff while Lola nibbled at the nuts. Bert let out a groan of delight and his two hands sunk into the hairy heads and patted them on their excellent work.
He was obsessed with the marvelous idea of the two girls who were applying their art for his benefit. In his mind's eye he saw his two sisters working him over and this intensified his pleasure as though he were violated by four lovely women.
“Quicker, my dears, faster… I'm co… I'm goingggg to come.” He eked out his joy.
It was Linda who still had the grand prick in her mouth and she sucked on it with force and affection. She passed her tongue along the head of Bert's pride and joy. Her cousin's discourse put her in an ecstasy that she had never known before. The scene reached erotic heights and Bert moaned as he threw his head backwards as he ejaculated. She felt the sperm enter her mouth, the warm discharge flooded her oral cavern.
Lola wanted to get some of the juice and she took over Linda's pleasant chore in the waning moments of Bert's pleasure ride. The two women took an equal share of liquid and the both swallowed it at the same time, as Bert's eyes popped with a vague sensation of floating delight.
Then to show how much they appreciated the young lad, they cleaned him out entirely, Linda taking the behind and Lola continuing on the limp, but trying dick.
CHAPTER VIII
Early in the morning Linda finally went to bed, tired but satisfied. She spent the morning at the beach with Lola and Bert, and then later on with uncle Arthur and Alice at the villa. They all ate together and then everyone went his or her separate way only Linda wound up with Lola and Bert.
The next day was spent in resting up. Lola drove Linda to the strand, a thin layer of beach, which offered a splendid view. Linda was able to admire the setting sun under the soft caresses of the tiger lady, Lola. When the two friends came back to the house, they were laughing jovially and appeared to be in an exceptional frame of mind.
“Good night, Lola.” Linda gave the sentence an added twist in the hope of having Lola with her that night.
“Nighty night” Lola responded with an odd exuberant smile. She even added a mean phrase that was not at all warranted, but it was just Lola's way of taunting the girl.
“Have fun, dear.”
Linda felt sure that Lola was just being ironic thinking that the young girl was going to master?bate before catching her beauty sleep. But little did Lola guess that the lass wanted something else and it wasn't the simple, banal process of jacking off in her bed.
However, Linda was not discontent to find her room warm and snug. She undressed herself and walked over to the window for some fresh air and to admire the full moon that sprayed in her room.
She heard the noise of several automobiles arriving at the villa and she wandered who could be calling at such an hour when everyone was almost asleep.
With the curiosity of a cat she went to the door and heard her uncle greet the new arrivals.
“Gosh, he's awake.” Linda said to herself almost out loud.
She opened the door a little to bear the conversation between her uncle and his friends.
“You're late.” Arthur reproached the newcomers.
“We had trouble with the car.” It was a woman who spoke.
The others, men and women, laughed at the seemingly inoffensive words. Linda put on a night dress and silently went to the foot of the stairs; She wanted to see what they looked like.
Luckily she was able to glance into the living room, where she saw four men, one the age of her uncle and the others a bit younger. She counted three women, two who were approximately twenty?five and a third who was no more than sixteen. The youngest was the one with the heartiest laughter. She had a vibrant, attractive body which was highlighted by her pullover clinging to her upper body and a yellow skirt that accented her torso.
Linda noticed that they spoke informally and she was sure that they were good friends of her uncle.
Compelled to see better, Linda courageously descended a few steps. She watched her uncle who was pouring liquor in their glasses. Then he sat next to the gamine in the yellow skirt and put his arm around her waist which was snug and winsome.
“And you, Annie? In good form tonight?”
“Tip?top. And you, grandpop?” She was brazen and Linda didn't see how the girl dared to respond in this manner.
Linda was astonished to see the young girl put her hand between Arthur's legs. Arthur merely laughed and placed his mouth right on the nipple of the girl's left breast and bit into it sharply.
“Ouch. Edgar you friend is a brute.”
The man named Edgar drank his whiskey calmly and then put down his glass.
“Where's Lola, Arthur? Isn't she going to come down?”
“In a little while. Don't be impatient. By the way, we have another guest. My niece.”
Linda instinctively perked up her ears and listened intently.
“What is she like?” One of the men asked.
“You'll see her presently.” Arthur said unaware that his curious niece was quite present.
They all began to drink one glass of whiskey after another. One of the two older women, a brunette who was rather tall and well?stacked was reclining. Right by her was one of the four men who caressed her legs pulling her skirt high up on her thighs. The other woman, blond?haired and nervous, was seated in a large armchair between two men. The fourth man, named Edgar, remained alone in a leather armchair by the
