Norma Egan: Raped governess

Norman's heart pounded. This gorgeous little chick really was a virgin, and he had her all to himself for three hours. He just had to figure out how to turn her on, how to get her into his bed without a struggle. She seemed to like talking about boys. He might be able to exploit that. Meanwhile he inched his fingers closer to the ripe outer curve of her tit.

"Ever wonder what it's like to kiss a boy?" he asked.

"Oh, sure," Dora said. "I can hardly wait to find out."

Norman seized the chance. "It feels like this," he said, kissing her on the mouth.

Dora felt Uncle Norman's smooth firm lips pressing hers. It was pleasant, even exciting. She saw nothing wrong with it. He was her uncle and would do her no harm. She lay relaxed in his embrace as he worked her lips open and slid his tongue into her mouth. He put it in deep, caressing her tongue with it. Dora felt a burst of hot excitement.

"Ummmmm," she murmured.

For the first time in her young life, her maturing body responded to a man. Something about the way Uncle Norman was kissing her, the way he was using his tongue in her mouth, was, giving her all kinds of new sensations. She felt a sudden warmth in her pussy, a glowing and moistening. Her virgin cunt seeped a little hot sticky juice. She felt the urge to press her body hard against his and stay there. When Norman finally broke the kiss, she didn't move away.

His face was flushed, his eyes glazed with longing. "Did you like that?" he said hoarsely.

"Umm-hmm," Dora purred, "that was nice." Norman swallowed hard. "Want to try it again?" he said.

"Sure," Dora said innocently.

He kissed her, again working his tongue deep into her mouth, and this time he quickly slid his whole hand over her right breast. Her tits had got ten quite large since the last time he saw her. They'd been like little cones then, and now they were big ripe hot melons. Norman gently squeezed her tit and felt its heat and throbbing right through her jersey and bra.

Dora sighed happily. She liked kissing Uncle Norman, and she liked the way he was fondling her sensitive tit. Her parents had told her nothing about men and sex – they considered the subject indecent, and so Dora had no idea what was happening. She simply thought that she and Uncle Norman were having a lot of fun.

When she didn't squirm or protest, Norman cupped her other tit. He held both big firm globes, molding and squeezing. Dora gave a contented sigh and began to wriggle her tongue over his, imitating his way of kissing. That was too much for Norman. He felt his cock going hard as a rock in the tight crotch of his jeans.

Dammit, he had to have this girl, even though she was only a teen and his own niece. She seemed willing enough, and he was sure she wouldn't tell her parents – she risked a severe beating if she did, for her parents were very stern. Norman quickly broke the kiss and eased Dora down on the couch till they lay side by side, facing. He hoped she hadn't noticed the huge hard bulge in his fly.

"Want to leant some more things that boys do with girls?" he said breathlessly.

"Sure," Dora said, "this is fun."

Praying she wouldn't panic, Norman took hold of her jersey and drew it up over her bra. Her gorgeous ripe tits seemed about to burst from the little garment. He reached around her and unhooked the bra and pushed it up out of the way. He gawked. Her creamy-pale jugs were the most beautiful he'd ever seen, perfectly round and firm and capped with dainty light pink nipples.

He cupped her naked boobs and began to squeeze and mold them. They were as delicious to touch as they were to look at, hot and silky and firm. Dora looked at him wonderingly, but she didn't protest. Norman ran this thumbs over her soft pink nipples, and the tender buds quickly rose into stiffness. Dora gave a little sigh.

"Do you like this?" he asked huskily.

"Ummmm, yes, it feels nice," Dora said.

It did indeed feel very nice. She hadn't realized that her breasts were so sensitive, and Uncle Norman's caressing hands felt so good. Again she felt heat and moisture in her pussy and the urge to rub her crotch against his. She did so, and Uncle Norman's crotch felt strangqly full and hard. But Dora wasn't alarmed, just enjoying herself.

When the girl rubbed her bush against his cock, Norman damned near came. He couldn't believe how smoothly things were going. She seemed horny, eager. Still he feared to move too fast. Dora was so innocent, she probably didn't realize what he had in mind. No matter how much he wanted it, it wouldn't do just to pull her pants down and rant his cock, into her.

No, he'd have to go slowly and get her fully aroused. He caressed her silky tits awhile longer, till she was purring with contentment and fully reined. Then he kissed her again, and as he did so he unzipped her jeans. He slid his hand inside and placed it on the warm mound of her panty crotch. A few fine curls poked through the cloth and tickled his palm. He gave her mound a gentle squeeze.

"Ummmmmm," Dora sighed.

Whatever Uncle Norman was doing, it felt terrific. He squeezed again, and she felt her pussy getting quite wet and searing-hot. Thick juice trickled from her virgin cunt, moistening the crotch of her panties. She felt another new sensation. Weird as it seemed, her cunt seemed to want something inside it. Completely ignorant of sex, Dora didn't know what that meant.

The girl still wasn't upset, so Norman took another chance. He slipped his hand inside her panties and touched her naked bush. It was a small triangle of soft curls. He pressed down on it, squeezed, and Dora gave another deep sigh of enjoyment Norman's rigid cock gave a horny lurch and leaked a big glob of sticky juice. He was so achingly horny, he could hardly stand it, but still he forced himself to proceed slowly.

"You like this?" he said, gently massaging her muff.

"Yes, it feels great," Dora sighed.

"Let me just slip your panties down, then," Norman said quickly, "and it'll feel even better."

He thought she was going to protest this time. She blushed a little, but then she nodded. She might have sensed that they were going too far, but she still trusted him. Norman tugged down her jeans and panties and dropped them on the floor. He stared hungrily at her adorable little bush, which was the same flame color as her hair.

Dora felt a little embarrassed about being naked in front of him – not even her mother had seen her mature body without clothes. But she quickly forgot her embarrassment. When Uncle Norman slipped his hand into her crotch and touched her moist hot pussy. She gasped with the unexpected pleasure. It felt terrific to have him touch her there.

He slowly and gently caressed her naked slit.

"Oh, wow," Dora exclaimed.

Flushed with horny excitement, Norman panted, "You like that, honey?"

"Ohhhhh, yesss," Dora moaned.

She'd never felt anything so delicious and exciting in her life. Uncle Norman ran his hand the full length of her gash, from the tiny red bud of her clit right down to the small clenched mouth of her asshole, and she quivered with pleasure. Vaguely she knew they were doing something naughty, that her parents wouldn't approve, but she didn't care. They'd never find out, and it was so much fun.

"Here's something I think you'll really like, honey," Norman said hoarsely.

He felt out the plump little button of her clit, pressed a fingertip against it, and began to rub gently but steadily. Dora gasped, and her virgin twat spewed a heavy load of hot juice that soaked his finger. Instinctively she arched her pussy upward and writhed to the rhythm of his stroking finger. Her pussy seemed on fire with arousal.

"Oh, my gosh, Uncle Norman," she panted, "that feels so good."

"Right, baby, you just relax and enjoy it," Norman panted. "It's gonna feel even better."