was, a neat furrow of flesh, heartbreakingly innocent and just as erotic. She tried to cover herself with both hands but when I grabbed for her blouse she had to defend her tits, and that left her cunt exposed to my probing gaze. Before I went any further I took off my pants and shirt but I left on my briefs because I didn't want to scare her with the size of my cock. Not yet, anyway.
'We were friends a minute ago,' I wheedled, stroking her knee and looking as avuncular as possible. 'Didn't I give you a nice present? Come on, be good to your uncle.' Ellie didn't answer. She was staring at the impression of my cock in my briefs. Without a word she reached over and pulled the waistband out to peer down and check me out. I held my breath, hoping against hope that she wouldn't scream and run away. She didn't; she was curious instead.
'My daddy has one of those,' she announced, 'but his is soft.'
'His gets hard too,' I assured her. She nodded as though that was self-evident, then asked if she could touch it. 'Touch it all you want. What's mine is yours.' She reached into my briefs and ran her hand along the full eight inches of my erection. That distracted her enough to let me get a handful of her pussy. And since she was so interested in my cock I took off my briefs and sat cross-legged opposite her on the bed, toying with her cunt while she caressed my cock. It was like being a kid again! The tip of my finger disappeared between her pussy lips and ran about the moist rim of her hole. Her fingers stroked the length of my cock, she cupped my balls, and bent over to take a close look at the little slit in my glands. 'There, isn't this fun?'
'Yes,' she said, uncommitted. I showed her how to close her fist around my cock and to jerk me off, a game which she took an interest in for a few minutes. I could tell she was getting bored with the whole thing, though, and that the time had come for me to boost her.
'Lie back,' I said, 'take your blouse off first and then tie still.
'Close your eyes, that's a good girl, no peeping now.' Quickly I positioned myself between her legs and lightly kissed her cunt. She was shocked but she kept her eyes closed just the same. Another kiss. She tasted lovely. Such a girl! She smelled a little pissy, a little smell of baby powder, and only the vaguest intimation of womanhood reached my nostrils. Another kiss, more probing, more passionate, and her silken, plump tips gave way to let my tongue sneak into the chaste valley below. Now I was in my element. Ellie seemed uncomfortable about my tongue going into her pussy. Her parents had probably hinted that nothing but toilet paper should touch that part of her. It took people like me to show her how wrong that was. My tongue eased up and down the virgin slit, located the tiny clitoris, and put the pressure on. I started her off slowly, not wishing to stampede her. But at the same time I wanted to be sure she wouldn't get bored again. Already her discomfort was giving way to a new feeling, one that she had trouble with. Several times I caught her staring at me, puzzled, anxious, but when she saw me looking back her eyes closed quickly.
A few minutes of gentle licking and she was mine. She still didn't know what was going on but she did know that it was pleasurable. The girl lay still, her hands by her side, biting her bottom lip, and I just kept eating her. My hands moved up to her little tits and rubbed them in time to the motion of my restless tongue. Now she was getting the message. There were no more complaints about my tickling her. She started to spread her legs more and to push her cunt down into my mouth. At the same time her hands came to rest on top of mine, pressing them down on her tits with a good deal of force.
'You like it now, huh?' I said from down below.
'It feels so… funny!' she cried, her voice quavering between several octaves. 'Oh Uncle Joe, what's happening to me? It's making me dizzy!'
'That's how it's supposed to be. Don't you ever make yourself feel like this?'
'Never! How could I do that?'
The poor child! Didn't she know anything? 'Give me your hand,' I said. 'Now put the tip of your finger right here and move it around a bit. That's it. Feel anything?'
'Yes… yes, that's nice,' she sighed. I let her practice for a while, and as she rotated her finger over her clit I noticed one of the buttons on the phone was alight again. She was too busy to notice me, so I grabbed the receiver and listened in. It was a woman's voice and I caught the last half of a sentence.
'… no deal tonight. Van de Kut's balked, she wants another twenty-four hours. Can you keep him there that long?'
'Er… Jesus, Ida, I've already pushed my sister at him, what more can I do to distract this guy? I mean, he gets bored quickly!'
'Baby, we're depending on you,'
'Okay, I'll see what I can do.' The conversation ended there. I turned back to Ellie, who had put herself into an erotic trance with her persistent fingering. One finger worked on the clit and another pushed tentatively into her creamy hole. She was getting better at it by the second, so good in fact that I had time to fight a cigarette and think matters over. My hunch had been confirmed. Maree was doing a number on me. Something was happening in the school that I wasn't to know about Yes… but what!?
The phone rang downstairs. I waited until she'd picked up, then listened in again. This time it was her father, and from the ensuing conversation I gathered that he wasn't at a double feature movie, but that he and his wife were in Miami attending an accountants' convention! That tricky, lying little bitch! As soon as the conversation was over I went downstairs to see what she was up to. Maree sat in a deep lounge chair and flicked through the pages of a magazine. She was thinking about something else and tugging at a cigarette nervously. When she saw me she almost jumped out of her skin with fright I said nothing. Before she could escape I had her by the scruff of the neck and I marched her up the stairs, into the room where her sister was masturbating at full pelt. A couple of neckties served as cords with which to tie her to the bed, and only then did I give her a piece of my mind. It wasn't the best piece. I had a lot of shit to get off my chest first. But when I calmed down and Maree looked on the point of breaking into tears, I lowered my voice and said: 'Now you'd better tell me everything, or I'll beat the shit out of you.'
'Go ahead,' she sobbed. The tears spilled over and ran down her face in rivers. 'You can do what you like with me, I won't say a word! No matter how bad you make it for me, they'll make it worse.'
She stymied me on two fronts. Her tears turned me into a softie and her obvious disdain for what I could do to her turned me into an impotent private dick. Ellie did her best to look as though she was listening but her hands kept moving about her pussy and her tits. The new game I had taught her Was a big hit with her. And as I looked at her playing with herself that old feeling took over again, sheer, unadulterated lust. Let Maree see me fuck her sister, maybe that would loosen her tongue. And if it didn't… well, I would think more clearly afterward, so I'd better get down to it.
Ellie moaned her appreciation when my mouth made contact with her cunt again but she wouldn't take away her finger until I pushed it away. Before she could miss it I sucked her clitoris in between my teeth and nibbled on it ever so gently. Her response was overwhelming. Her hips jerked up and down, her hands flew up to her tiny tits and pinched at her hard nipples. And I pushed into her pussy, rubbing my face into those silken labia, sucking up her thick juices, and nudging her clitoris until she lost control. 'Ooooohhhh, ooooooh, aaaahhhh, oh God! It's too much, oh God, help me Maree I can't take it!!!Oh Joe, no, yesssss, nooooooohhhhhm!' She cooed and billed and carried on, her body wracked with passionate explosions, her childish face glistening with sweat. She mauled her tits so savagely that bruises welled up under the skin, and when I tried to stop eating her in order to get to fucking her, she flung her legs about my head and pulled me right back in.
She came with shudders and bursts, giving out sharp cries, laughing now and then as if she was still getting tickled, and then she'd become very serious, very intense, clutching at me with her nails only to let go when a new wave of passion swept through her. At last she let go of me, and not a moment too soon. My cock pulsed with searing lust. It had to have its share of pussy or it would bust! The only trouble was that Ellie had had enough excitement for the evening. She rolled into the fetal position and dozed off.
'Oh no, you don't!' I said. With a flick of my hands she was on her belly, and then I pulled her ass toward me and shoved my cock at her cunt hole, so that the two met with a thud. I didn't go in far, but far enough to startle Ellie. And the more I tried to worm my cock into that tight virgin cunt, the more she realized that it was going to be painful.
'What are you doing? Stop him, Maree, it hurts me! Don't! I'll tell my parents on you. Ouch! It's so big!' It was like trying to stop a herd of wild buffalo with a red traffic fight. My prick had taken on a life of its own, the animal rampant, burrowing into that naked little pussy, working in and out to spread her juices, and at last diving halfway in. Then it stuck there like a knife stuck in a log. Ellie was yelling in anger and pain. A pang of bad
