What he was doing to her now proved to be entirely to her liking. He licked around the orifice and then tongued slightly in the interior like a timid bee. It sent chills of warm delight up and down her spine. She even enjoyed his chiding bites on her rump that caused her to squirm. Linda wiggled her buttocks in order to please her uncle whom she hoped would spare her.
Arthur was drunk with the intoxication of love. He began to lick her furiously. Both the vagina and anus were neatly combed by the unfailing tongue, but the anus was particularly favorized.
Linda started to moan with pleasure. It felt good, but really good. Squeels of animal delight issued from her wet lips.
“Do you like that?” cried Arthur with his face buried in the croupe.
“Oh, that's fine,” murmured the transported youngster. “It's delicious. I love it so.”
The uncle remained spellbound as though he were contemplating two gorgeous hunks of fruit. He squeezed the buttocks as though he wanted to rip them off.
“And now comes the fun. We are going to see whether you'll like what I am going to do?”
Linda's mind reeled in a mad attempt to ward off what might be a true disaster. A sudden thought occurred to her. Perhaps he would be less brutal if she pretended that she wanted it as much as he. He might lose interest.
It was worth taking the chance for she had nothing more to risk.
“Do what you like? You can do whatever you choose, uncle dear.” Somehow her voice sounded unassured and weak.
He waited for nothing more. He had the permission and even if he hadn't it would have amounted to the same thing. Arthur turned her over and her head was quickly buried in between the two silky pillowy. Through her spread out legs she was able to see the enormous cock wend its way toward her rump. It rolled around as though it were getting its bearing and then it stiffened in aim and finality of purpose. At that moment Linda knew she was doomed. She closed her eyes and breathed heavily.
Instinctively she recoiled and tried to dodge his thrust, but it was too late. He had already lodged the head of his member in the tiny opening. A tear fell from the cheek of the unlucky adolescent. Arthur noticed the whimpering of his child?like niece, but it made no difference or alternation in his operations. He attacked for a second time, lubricating the anus with saliva and a adept finger.
“You see, little doll, you'll never be a real woman until you're deflowered right her in this region. It may just as well be me…”
And he proved what he meant. With one heave he burst through that tight band of flesh into the entrails of his beloved niece. Linda let out a savage howl. She had never felt such a painful sensation before. It was a profound suffering that caught in her throat. A staff of masculine flesh had protruded her anal sector with all the animal force needed to rupture a tiny, undefended aperture.
Thoughts spun in her broken head. 'That's not the way one makes love. He's trying to kill me..' Her body remained pinned to the divan with her hopeless thighs spread apart and her face tormented and crisped on the pillow. Linda was in a stupor. The only reaction and return to life she could muster up was the repulsion toward her uncle's biting embraces on the neck and his teeth marks against her mouth. He was horrid to her, she mused. Who could have such a wicked, monstrous uncle.
Uncle Arthur was only half in the small opening. He still had his work to cut out, so to speak, and he was never one who shirked a task, whether it was literature or love. For this man both of them entertwined and drained his very senses.
He plunged once more, only more brutally, more indecently. He managed to strike bottom of the stricken girl who seemed to bob and remain paralyzed with her neck stretching taut and her eyelids tightly closed.
The grey?templed man accelerated his movements while he played with the red?lipped vagina of his lovely niece. Linda was unaware, due to the violent pain, that she had two rectal orgasms. Only during the second one did the element of pleasures enter into play. A strange smile crept over her like a light veil of soft silk.
Her uncle rolled on her like a rough sea captain. His pleasure was immense as the sea and as hopeful as a sky of deep blue.
“Tell me, Linda, does it hurt? I think you are beginning to enjoy it. You're as wet as a little puppy… Come now own up with it.”
“I… I… like it. Yes… It's good.” Her voice was oozing with a certain sensual hovering shrill.
“My little pup, pup, pup.” Her uncle whispered in her ear and then pushed up and laughed heartily as though a victory had been won.
Linda moaned with the new onslaught of pleasure that filled her body. This time she felt that she was on the verge of having an orgasm. Stimulated and prepared she wished to carry the position to its ultimate glory. So she took the man's testicles and adeptly toyed with them. She even pulled on them indicated that he should not spare the rod to spoil the child. Linda wanted him deep, very deep within her.
Arthur was getting his just due now. He reeled with the throbbing sensation of pre?orgasm pleasure. The man roared with joy and impulsively bit into Linda's back as he hammered away with his huge instrument.
Linda felt, her orgasm ooze bit by bit, and then to strengthen! her own charge, Arthur unleashed his wild winds and inundated the excavated cavern. The young girl seethed and hissed with a vaporous pleasure as white drips of joy dripped down over her vaginal construction falling on the expensive divan. Her guts were wounded, but her body descended to an unknown paradise.
Despite the ejaculation, the cock stood rigid as though it refused to acknowledge its diminishing powers. It remained in the anus as though it wanted to boil in that new hot?pot of love.
Arthur was proud of his act. He had far surpassed his brazen nephew. He placed his upright sex dripping with sperm and wet shit under the nose of his still?trembling niece. It was covered with a mixture of white, yellow and brown matter.
“Look at it Linda. Isn't it magnificent covered with the shit of your asshole?”
Linda didn't answer, but she took a chance and fondled the stiff member.
“Now, chicken dumpling, you're going to suck on it properly and clean if off. You're quite capable of doing such a thing with that pretty mouth of yours, aren't you?”
Linda was in such a feverish sensual state that would not permit her to refuse such a request. She took the phallus by the stock and put it between her lips. She lapped and licked and sucked and uncle Arthur was enraptured by the marvelous first?rate job rendered. After a certain time, she felt it become hard once more.
Of course, this excited her all the more. She even felt disposed to take up the love session any way uncle Arthur wished to suggest. Arthur pushed her away. It wasn't a vicious push it was a gentle and smiled at the young expert.
“Take it easy. You're going to swallow me alive. I see that down deep you're a real gourmand of this type of sausage. You're even more famished than your sister Brigette.”
Linda looked at her uncle in great astonishment. She knew Brigette had spent a good part of her summer vacation at the villa. She had hardly seen her sister who was a year older than she and was enrolled in another college. Linda didn't have a chance to talk to her and find out what happens at the villa. It would have been helpful if she was warned in advance.
“You mean that with Brigette… it happened as well?”
Arthur stretched out on the divan by her side and chuckled as he rubbed his forehead.
“And how. I remember the first time I saw her in her adult years. I went to fetch her at the station. It was easy to see that she dying for sexual activity of the most ardent sort. Even in the car she began her parade of tricks.
You know, she would cross her legs, show her pretty knees and thighs and then rub her breasts against my arm. Do you know what I did?”
“What?” Linda was fascinate to hear this unexpected news about her sister. She played with her uncle's balls and listened attentively.
“When we arrived in the wooded area some four miles from the house, I stopped the car. I asked her to accompany me for a little stroll. Besides she had already understood. She wouldn't even let me take the initiative. She hid behind the first large tree she saw and pulled up her skirt to her hips. Brigette didn't even have on any under clothes. Ah, what a wild, stimulating wench. Can you imagine that?”
In truth, Linda was rather stupified by her sister's wanton behavior.
