Anonymous - Danielle and Uncle Armand

Now she was nothing but a need, a body in a trance, and she didn't try to hide the blonde fur that shaded her pubis behind the screen of her hands.

Trembling with impatience, she even went so far as to stretch across the bed, arms crossed, legs apart.

Armand approached, apparently fascinated by this body with the graceful shape of a girl-flower.

Soon his eyes became riveted on two little breasts, which he could have held completely in the palms of his hands.

Now he seemed incapable of turning his eyes away from the little clitoris, of which the half-opened cunt allowed a little peek, and which was like the tip of a tongue pointing greedily between two fleshy lips.

Margie immediately pulled him away from his contemplation.

She had plunged a hand into his opened fly.

“But you've already made it,” she exclaimed. “And you intended to plunge your cock into this child's pussy without taking the slightest precaution? What impudence!”

Not wanting this deflowering to have sorry consequences for Jackie, she knelt at her companion's feet and began to lick the glans that was still all sticky with sperm.

This skillful maneuver had the double effect of cleaning the prick and of restoring its vigor.

Soon Armand was stiff again, and he leaned over Jackie.

Her senses still exacerbated by the sight of her friend sucking the cock, the young girl seized that dagger which was about to violate her purity.

“Come on!” she said. She offered herself without the least reticence. “Come on!”

There was no fear in her, or even shame, any longer.

She was like a little amorous animal and let herself be carried away blindly by the demands of her sensuality which Margie had awakened in her.

No doubt if this had happened several days earlier, she wouldn't have been so docile. She would probably have tried to resist this carnal tempest.

But Margie had broken the girl's modesty with her hands, which had crushed her body with exasperating caresses, and her mouth, which had gathered the very essence of her desire.

“I'm waiting…”

As her uncle seemed to be hesitating, perhaps feeling some remorse at the prospect of violating the sacred familial laws, she joined her legs above Armand's buttocks.

She made the tip of his cock slip between her little lips. Then she threw herself towards her partner with such force, that his prick went into her box in a single blow.

The preliminaries that Margie had initiated her to had prepared her for the supreme possession marvelously.

Besides, she loved the pain that this merciless rod was causing her. She loved to feel herself impaled on that blade.

The terrible weapon had just penetrated her completely.

All the flesh in her cunt was rammed…

Slashed…

Bleeding… But the acuity of the pain only led the release of her senses to its paroxysm.

“Yes!” she cried, “yes… take me… tear me… break everything… oh!.. oh!.. go on… even if I beg you to stop…”

Armand, who wasn't a savage, didn't want to martyr this little wounded cunt too much.

“Darling… oh!.. no… go on…” Jackie begged. Her uncle had just withdrawn his cock from her bleeding hole. “No… don't leave me…”

“Why are you in such a hurry?” Armand asked. “We have all the time in the world. Now I want to fondle you…”

He kissed her cheeks, her mouth, her neck.

He let his lips wander over a breast that was swollen with sap. With his teeth, he excited a hardened nipple that was as tasty as an exotic fruit.

Then, raising her legs, he examined that devastated pussy whose lips were red with blood.

“The poor little thing,” he said, “it has suffered so much, hasn't it?”

“It doesn't matter,” moaned Jackie. “You have made it so happy.”

“And I'm going to make it come again, my angel…”

He sucked her cunt dripping with moisture. He swallowed everything that was flowing from the pot.

And while he enjoyed himself like the refined gourmet that he was, Margie caressed him with a feverish hand.

Armand suddenly seemed to remember the other young woman's presence.

“What egoists we are,” he said to his niece. “Doesn't it seem unjust to you that our friend has been reduced to the role of a spectator?”

Seizing her by the waist, he stretched Margie out beside Jackie. Then, while beginning to suck Jackie again, he plunged his fingers into the other girl's cunt.

The two damsels began to sigh and pant.

With his agile tongue and probing fingers, Armand released the pleasure of those exasperated pussies simultaneously.

“Ah,” cried Jackie, “Uncle… you're making me so happy…”

“Ooh!” screamed Margie, “you're doing it so well… ooh!”

It was a charming duo.

Now Armand stretched out next to his niece. He was turned toward Jackie and he put his thighs under those of the young girl. His prick was pointed towards her little slit.

Margie was participating actively in these games and knelt over her girl friend's face. Jackie could see the other girl's mound, abundantly garnished with its incendiary fur, and the gaping depths of a gluttonous cunt ready to devour everything like a carnivorous plant.

That cunt she loved to devour so much.

She caressed the clitoris. Breathing the bitter exhalation of the wonderful vaginal juice, she stuck her tongue into that adored cunt.

“Darling,” cooed her companion. “Oh, darling… yes… I love you… how I love you… your tongue is delicious… I feel it inside me…”

While she let herself be sucked, Margie, her face at the height of her friend's cunt, separated the little lips that were still all congested. Then, seizing Armand's cock, she guided it to the inside of the cunt.

With violent blows, the libertine uncle began to ram the consenting pussy.

During this time, Margie was titillating Jackie's clitoris with her finger. Jackie continued to lick her friend's box with her greedy tongue.

These variations, these positions, this multiplicity of approaches infinitely augmented their delights.

Suddenly, they were all overcome with pleasure. And, for their feverish brains, their oversensitive nerves, their exhausted bodies, it was a total release.

Jackie would have liked Armand and his friend never to cease guiding her toward all the horizons of vice. How she would have followed them!

She would have liked to successively caress a proud cock, masturbate a tender cunt, suck a furiously erect prick, and lick a drooling pussy. She would have liked to soak in come for hours.

Alas! Margie was soon forced to go to the bedside of a seriously ill aunt. Jackie bitterly regretting having to leave her girl friend. Fortunately, Armand was there to console her. Almost every evening he joined her in her room. And he continued her education that had begun so well.

One night he assured her that it was time for her to give him the gift of her second virginity. Jackie was already willing to give this gift.

Her uncle asked her to stretch out on her right side with her buttocks turned toward him.

At first he caressed her little hole. This only increased the impatience Jackie felt to know the still mysterious joys and she cried:

“Come on, darling!.. I want your cock now… your cock… it will make me come.”

Having spit a little saliva into the palm of his hand, Armand moistened the top of his tool. Then, parting her buttocks, he slowly introduced the glans.

Jackie was so receptive to all the forms of pleasure that this laborious progression was filled with ever increasing joys.

Lifting his companion's leg with his raised knee, Armand energetically masturbated her cunt while pushing his weapon farther and farther into the living furnace of her little asshole. Then he began to pump furiously.