Marcus Huttning - Linda's strange vacation

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.

“Now why didn't she wear any panties?”

Arthur just laughed.

“She had prepared ahead of time. I wouldn't be at all surprised if she hadn't taken it off in the station toilet.

When I saw her that way, I naturally didn't wait for any more provocation. I understood so very well the timber she hungered for. I had to fuck her three times before she was satisfied. Then I took her home in a state of exhaustion. That night, obviously, we made love… both ways. She adored being sodomized, your little sister did, but she wasn't a virgin on either side. She told me how she had been raped by the director of her college. The macabre event took place in the school library.

“By the director of the college?” Linda perked up. “Why that isn't possible.”

“But that's the story alright. The poor fellow… a serious qualified individual hadn't planned it at all. It was your scheming Brigette that had an ace up her sleeve. One night she went down to the library when she knew all her room?mates were asleep. She sauntered into the library where she knew the director would be.

Naturally she took care to dress herself in a simple half?piece nighty. She said she looking for a book.”

Linda was all ears, enthralled by the tale.

“And then what happened?”

“Well, the good chap was taken aback. He turned red and beads of sweat poured down his forehead. He didn't have the force to tell Brigette that this kind of informality was against the rules of the almamater. When Brigette came up to where he was sitting and without the slightest ado sat on his knee, the unloosened his trousers and displayed his nimble sex. He took her in his arms, stretched her out on the floor and raped her on the spot. That's what she was after. She wanted a man and he was the only one to be had at that hour.”

Linda lay still breathing deeply. Arthur put his hand on her breast.

“Just telling that story” makes me excited. I think that I'm ready to make love again.”

Arthur fell into the saddle without any trouble. Linda was lying spread?eagled on the divan waiting.

Apparently the story had made its effects on her as well.

“You're sure you don't want me to take you by the anus, first of all?”

Linda looked up at him and then lowered her eyes showing him that she was his humble servant.

“Later on.” She murmured softly her eyes still glancing at the floor. “It still hurts… I would like to try… the other way first.”

“Alright then. Open up your legs.” Arthur's hands rubbed up and down the young body molding its form.

The young lass opened her legs as far as they could go and Arthur aimed his great dick at the vaginal opening.

“Now be careful, because this time your going to feel it. I mean business. Prepare yourself.”

And in one slip of his magic wand he was in her snug and warm. Linda had the odd sensation that she was being devirginized a second time. She felt she was being invaded for the good now and with a gland worthy of mention. The neophyte was performing a real task this time. She tasted the hardened cock as it pressed to the bottom of her cunt. She thought, she cried, she moved to and fro and caught the rhythm of the staunch piston that powered with all its might.

She even took Arthur by his hips and made him abide to a movement that was closer to what she liked.

Finally they synchronized their gestures and were soon in perfect bliss, building and building to the supreme moment.

Linda reflected on how good it was. She pinched Arthur's rump and with another hand she squeezed the base of his sex and it throbbed like a huge muscle, which it most certainly was, raw and energetic with force.

Her uncle mounted her brutally. His weight crushed her and he beat her with his feverish body. Arthur's stomach pushed against her young lower belly with all the force of tidal wave. But Linda, pushed backward on the divan to the point where her head dropped off the edge, didn't mind the attack one bit. The girl ate it up.

She had wild thoughts about a bull, a sturdy bull raping her.

“My strong, wonderful bull.” These words issued from her lips and she couldn't prevent herself from muttering them several times.

“That's right. I'm a bull and you're a young calf. Why not?” Uncle Arthur huffed like one and refurbished his movements to a punishing degree of intensity.

Linda moaned and groaned without stopping. She no longer had to concentrate on her pleasure. A pleasure had consumed her and it was igniting the holy fires within. She came without realizing it and her juice fell between her shapely thighs.