Grace Wilkinson - The family reunion book I

But she had little time to continue her trend of thought. Ike was ready to join her. He knelt down on the bed, causing her to roll slightly toward him, and approaching her on all fours, he bent over her kissing her passionately on the lips, forcing her head back with the sheer strength of his tongue pushing wetly into her mouth. Simultaneously, his hands reached up beneath the folds of her nylon nightgown and he groped toward the firm young mounds of her breasts. His fingers encountered the warmth of her rib cage and slid upward toward the softly quivering tips of her nipples. The smooth creamy flesh seemed to glide beneath his hands and Ike could feel himself breaking out into a sweat as the soft and pliant globes gave beneath his touches and he moulded them like putty in his hands.

"Oh honey!!!" he breathed into her mouth, feeling his tongue worm hungrily into her open mouth. He pressed down upon her, his naked body covering hers, and heard her squeal as his weight pressed heavily on her trembling body. His heavy cock felt like it was expanding to ten times its size as it pushed against her lower belly.

Ike cursed as he realized she was wearing the matching panties that went along with the shorty gown. "Didn't I tell you never to wear those damned things??" he growled. One hand left the silken heat of breasts and moved downward toward the flimsy protective panties. He grabbed at the elastic at the waist and pulled down. Then remembering the camera again, he moved slightly so that Tricia's entire lower half was exposed to the all-seeing lens. Then he pulled down on the elastic waistband of her panties, revealing bit by bit, more and more of his wife's secret flesh. First the smooth downy surface of her belly… the deeply indented navel appeared.

"Ike…!!!! Ike I won't stand for it. I won't put up with it!!!!!" Tricia tried to break away from him, kicking her legs out and struggling to get up. But Ike pushed her back down and resumed his stripping of her helpless young genitals. Smiling into the camera, and watching his activities on the television screen, he rolled the panties down a little further. The softly curling hairs of Tricia's pubic mound appeared, first the soft white lower belly and then the sparsely youthful strands of cuntal hairs peeped out as finally, in spite of her squirming, the entire blonde vee of her now naked young pussy came into view. Ike laughed and hurriedly peeled the panties all the way down over her gracefully tapered thighs and calves and then off, flinging them across the room where they landed on a straight backed chair.

The cool rush of October night air drifting across her now fully exposed vagina chilled Tricia, and she wailed pitifully.

"Oh Ike, how can you do this to me…how can you?"

"It's easy babe… real easy, cause I like cunt!" Ike replied, gazing excitedly down at the nakedness of her now unprotected pussy. With his thumbs he spread the tender, fuzz-fringed lips of his wife's cunt, opening up the moistly hidden little mouth inside.

"Just relax… honey… relax. It'll feel good… doesn't it always!" He had spread her tiny quivering vaginal split open wide for the staring lens to photograph, and now he intended to continue the lewdly exciting play!

The helplessly squirming young blonde tried to press her buttocks down hard into the bed, as though she could escape the moment when Ike's fingers would touch her there and be recorded forever going up inside her. She couldn't believe that this was actually happening! She felt so exposed and more vulnerable than ever! Then, there it was… his fingers brushed hotly against the silken mound of her pussy, and Tricia closed her eyes tight as an acute sensation of unwanted pleasure rolled over her. She tried to resist it, tried even not to feel it… to tell herself that this was wicked, horrid… that she must not respond to it… but suddenly she felt herself involuntarily growing wetter down between her thighs in anticipation of what was going to take place. She felt embarrassed at her arousal as Ike's lips nibbled at hers again and she felt her husband's middle finger parting the soft blonde curls of her pubic fuzz and teasing into the narrow crevice of her helplessly tingling pussy.

"Oh God!" she thought… "What would Daddy think if he saw me almost naked like this with no panties on and Ike's hand up between my legs!"

A perverse pleasure began to expand inside her as her young husband pushed slowly along the highly sensitive pink flanged area of her open pussy. She felt herself moving her legs imperceptibly wider. Her smoothly sensitive cuntal walls could feel every little ridge of Ike's middle finger as it began a steady irresistible friction in the hot depths of her exposed vagina.

"AaaaaAaaaaaaah!" Tricia moaned, "Aaah!"

The hard edge of his finger and a tip of the nail scraped over her trembling clitoris and she felt the tiny bud jerk upright like an erect little prick. He had forced her long sensuous legs wide apart now and they were obscenely splayed out on the bed as the camera flashed every movement onto the clearly tuned in television screen as his finger disappeared wetly into Tricia's tightly pulsing little pussy. A tremendous shudder went through her as Ike's hand harshly continued its lascivious fingering. The soft golden hair that surrounded her vagina was parted wide as he toyed with her throbbing clitoris, making her moan with forbidden delight.

He continued flicking at her excitedly throbbing clitoris, making her whimper and squirm in his arms and then his other hand slipped beneath the sheer material of her nightgown to once again pinch the hot little nipples that were already hardening like tiny agate pebbles. He felt an inferno of desire rushing through him and knew that he would have to crawl on her and get inside her hot little cunt and fast! His cock felt like a rod of molten steel and he knew that the grinding video camera was going to record an eyeful this night!

Tricia's thighs felt completely limp and all she could do now was respond with her hips to his touches. Involuntarily, she began to move them back and forth in time to the rhythm of his finger fucking. Slowly but surely she felt his finger moving down so that his entire hand was able to cup up between her widespread thighs. He gave a sudden twist to her nipple that made her cry out in pain and in the same instant slip another finger beside the first deep inside her rapidly melting vagina.

"Ooooooooooohhhhhh…" Tricia groaned out, her face a mask of ecstatic bliss. She thought for a moment that she might black out from the fantastic feeling of being fingered so violently by two fingers at the same time. But then, as they continued their lewd teasing of the smooth sensitive walls inside, the tips of them pressing all the way up against the soft end of her cervix high up in the warm, wet confines of her pulsing cunt, wave after wave of startling pleasure began to seep out of her. For the first time that evening, the rolling camera was forgotten and her body was alive once more, responding completely to her lust-maddened husband.

Ike began a steady back and forth motion with his fingers leaning to one side so that the camera would have a clear view of her excited vaginal juices as they flowed down around his searching fingers.

Suddenly, and without warning, Ike slipped both fingers out of his young wife's now hungrily grasping cunt and before Tricia could even respond, she felt her legs being parted by his leg and the smooth rubbery head of his prick was sliding inside the narrow cleft of her pussy. He moved it up and down the slippery entrance and Tricia heard herself moan in crazed desire. Gone were all thoughts of the bright lights, the churning camera pointed between her legs and the television set that played out her consuming lust like a situation comedy. Her widespread pussy ached for his thick hard prick. She wanted so badly to feel him to ram it up inside her that she felt she would be forced to scream for him to hurry. His hands were working steadily at her breast and they felt excited and swollen. All that seemed to exist of her now were these stinging breasts and the moistly throbbing pussy up between her open legs that accepted the blunt tip of her husband's cock as it rubbed teasingly against her hair-lined slit creating an almost unbearable friction.