Sandy Bennett - Jackie_s family lessons!

I looked around the circle complacently, taking in Tim, Ned, and Veronica who were in the living room watching TV with the French windows open. Except for my mother, Rona, Marvin and… well, Frank's parents, I had fucked all of them. I thought about that fact for quite a while, several drinks' worth in fact, and suddenly I felt that I needed the whole set. It was as if I regarded them as baseball cards! Frank's parents didn't count, they weren't family yet. And my mother and Rona were women, so they didn't fit in. But Marvin had to be laid. I didn't care if he wanted me or not, I wanted him right there with all the other cards.

The drink gave me the courage to start the ball rolling. Marvin was talking with all the others but when I sat down beside him he looked at me pleasantly and asked how I felt to be on the threshold of marriage. "I feel fine," I said in a voice that was huskier than usual, "but I can hardly wait to see what you'll give me as a wedding present." To make sure he got my point I fluttered my eyelashes at him. He nearly fell off his chair.

"A present? Well now, what would you like?"

"Whatever you want to give me," I purred, "just as long as it didn't cost much money… no money, in fact. That's reasonable isn't it, Marvin?"

"Not only reasonable but downright generous," he said. The others were still talking but he had forgotten them. His eyes bored into mine and his body inclined toward me. "Perhaps you would like a sneak preview of what I've got for you."

"It's ready, then?" I asked, fluttering my eyes some more.

"It's even gift-wrapped, baby," he said and put his glass down on the table. "Come with me. I'll be back in a minute, Rona, I just have to show the bride a few pictures of our wedding. She's interested now that her own is so near."

"Alright, dear," said his wife, barely looking up from her talking. What a glib liar he was! I followed him out of the yard and into his. His house was strangely quiet after all the partying that had taken place in my home for the past day or so. And since his whole family was on the other side of the fence, I knew we were alone in this peaceful retreat. He closed the front door and swiveled around to me to unzip his fly and dangle his cock right before my eyes.

"All nicely wrapped up in a foreskin," he said, "and if you want it you're going to have to unwrap it!"

"Oh, Uncle!" I cried, sinking to my knees. He had caught me off-guard and the excitement of seeing his long, limp cock produced a spontaneous response in me. If I'd been prepared for him I might have played coy for a minute or so, but as it was my mouth was over that tufted foreskin before my knees hit the ground. He leaned back against the door and undid his pants to let them slide to the floor. Big balls hung low in a red, hairy sac. His cock rose rapidly, filling out enormously until my mouth was stretched as wide as it would go and there was still more to come! I couldn't believe my eyes or my mouth. His cock was the biggest I had ever seen. To satisfy my curiosity I drew back and looked on as it inflated, eight inches, nine inches, ten inches, eleven! "Oh no!" I whimpered. "That's far too big!"

"That's what they all say," he grinned, "but keep sucking it Jackie, you'll soon be wanting more than I've got."

I doubted that but I took his advice and fitted my lips around his fat glans. Better to suck it than to take it in my pussy… or my ass! My sphincters twitched hysterically at the very idea! No, I'd give him a blow job and leave it at that. I couldn't get more than half his length into my mouth and so I made do with much tonguing and licking the sides of his giant phallus. No wonder Aunt Rona was such a contented cow, I thought wryly. She never complained, always did what he wanted from her, and now I knew why. Once you were used to such a salami I guessed that nothing else would be quite as much fun.

His cock was wet from top to bottom, the foreskin had been folded back, and his deep sighs told me that my sucking was more effective than it seemed to me. Suckling his balls was one of his favorite treats. I let them dangle into my mouth, closed my lips over the skin further up, and washed the spit around his pendulous eggs until his hips began to quake. Not long before he'd blow. I grabbed hold of his cock with both fists and jerked the skin up and down to aid the process. But Marvin was too smart to let me pull his plug.

"Let's take this one step further," he said, pushing me away from his giant member and leading me into the living room. "Take off your clothes, Jackie, and bend over the side of this chair. I'm going to take you dog fashion so I can watch your pretty little ass quiver!"

"Er… look, let me blow you," I said desperately. "I don't mind, I love to blow men, it's much better than fucking."

"Quickly now," he said as though he hadn't heard me. Of course he knew I was scared of his monster. In spite of that I took off my clothes and presented my naked self to another man, the second within an hour or two. "Turn around, that's a good girl, now lie over the armrest and spread your legs. Mmmmmm, delicious! What a beautiful little snatch. And what nice cheeks you've got. Jesus, I could squeeze them all day long, so supple, so tender, so young!" He was almost drooling on me! I shivered with fear at the thought of his fifth limb entering me. It was obviously too big, and thinking back over how Dora's pussy had taken in my whole fist couldn't console me. Marvin tickled my pussy so that my lips parted and he had direct access to my clitoris. It was hard as usual. Nothing could daunt it. I was wet, too, sopping wet! He stuck a finger up me and my cunt grabbed hold of it with a wet squelch. "And horny, too," he remarked. I blushed.

He toyed with my cunt until he was satisfied that I was ready. I was scared and nervous but my pussy could hardly contain itself. The juices dripped down my inner thighs, my clitoris ached with its own stiffness, and when I felt that great glans move into place my cunt opened wide! My face rested on the cushions of the chair and I had my arms wrapped around my head to block out the light, so that my concentration was completely focussed on what was happening inside my body. The first thrust produced a shattering bolt of pain that made me shriek into the chair. Uncle Marvin didn't take any notice. His big cock pushed in and pulled back with a quick, rutting motion to get in deeper, and with every inch he widened the channel. The pain was immense. I cried out, tried to get away, did everything to discourage him, but his cock was unrelentingly hard and eager to go. It banged into my agonized flesh until half of it was lodged in me.

"So tight!" I heard him say. "It's years since any woman had that much trouble taking me inside. This is the life!" And with that he started to fuck even harder. His cock barged into me ruthlessly, elbowing its way up my vaginal canal until it had reached its objective. And that was only the start. He fucked with long strokes, eleven inches long to be exact, and just before the glans knocked at the door to my womb he gave his hips a double hitch so that his cock would enter even more deeply. In that position I couldn't stop him from doing anything. I kept expecting the pain to turn into pleasure the way it had done when I had been fucked up the ass, but it wasn't showing any signs of doing that. It occurred to me that I shouldn't be putting out just to complete the set. When you start off with no passion, how can any be produced?

Marvin was having enough fun for the two of us. He fucked me with gusto and told me how nicely my buns were waggling, how great my ass was, how pink my pussy, and in between his comments he grunted and sweated and drove his cock in to reach new depths. I wanted to tell him to stop, he was wasting his time, but that would be inhuman. Instead I lay over the armrest and made a series of noises intended to convey involvement. And when that was no longer possible I started to sob.