Grace Wilkinson - Aunt Dorothy book II

"Aaaahhhh…" Rosalie sighed as the smooth, sponge-like head slipped teasingly inside the sensitive outer labia surrounding her clitoris. The worst part of everything was that she couldn't help feeling pleasure with this crude man… it just wasn't in her body to remain emotionless while he did such things to her. Her pink inner folds responded by moistening at his first touch… her vagina began to ache with desire and still within her heart, hatred continued to lurk for this dreadful man!

Nick's mouth sought hers and a thick tongue pressed deep into the soft darkness beyond her lips. She gurgled and twisted above him, trapped by his hands cupped on her squirming buttocks and the growing pleasure between her long beautiful legs. She tried to tell herself that it didn't matter… to summon up from some great depths a particle of affection for the older man, but it didn't work. The blinding desire caused by the working thickness of his penis brushing against the outer periphery of her genitals seemed to feed on her disgust. His tongue was so thick in her mouth that she could hardly breathe and he let it roam lazily about every corner of her oral cavity, exploring her teeth beneath her tongue, reaching far back toward her throat. She felt like a rag doll moving about on top of him, beginning to shake her hips now from side to side, feeling the big cock glancing against the sides of her cunt.

"NNNnnngh!" she groaned, wanting to plead with him to enter her… but she couldn't bring herself to do it… not yet, anyway. She pressed her big full breasts hard down into his chest, fervently returning his kiss, hoping to speed his entry into her seeping depths. Using all the strength she had, she pulled herself upward, feeling his creeping fingers sink into the widespread crevice of her buttocks, slipping about near her rectal passage, moving lewdly up and down. She positioned herself so that the small hot opening of her vagina was centered directly above his erect, thick-veined penis. By pulling herself up and supporting her weight with her arms on either side of him, she was able to suspend herself momentarily over the bloated head. Her knees pulled up along side his thickening body and his hands continued to teasingly search within the softly giving confines of her exposed buttocks. She could feel the deceptively soft touch of his hardened cockhead against the slightly throbbing lips of her cunt and she knew that by pushing just a minute fraction of an inch downward, she would feel its complete hardness entering her. God, she thought, she wanted to feel that hard cock inside her… she wanted it!

"Come on… fuck me, honey… come on!" Nick spoke into her mouth. His hands moved upward and grabbed onto her hips. Then holding on tight, he jerked them mercilessly downward with a fast forceful movement.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!!" Rosalie screamed out with the acute white hot pleasure coursing through her vagina, shooting fire-like through her womb as the giant instrument sped upwards as her hips pressed down upon it, letting it sink with a dizzying delight into the tight warmth of her pussy. All her cuntal muscles contracted around it, massaging its rock-hard girth as it entered, accepting it with full acknowledgement of the rights it had to enter her private world.

God it felt good!

"Ooooohhh… ooohhhh… Ahhhh!" she cried out, as it sank all the way in, striking hard against the highest point of her straining cervix. She could feel herself going to pieces around the thick impaling rod that rose up between her wide spread thighs… she just couldn't control herself anymore. She wanted to feel more of it, to cum again and again around it. She began to move up and down, up and down upon Nick's cock, perspiring from the energy she expended over the man who kept her.

"Oh, Nick… Nick… Nick…" she began to murmur. "Oh, Nick!" The cock rammed up into her and slid back out. Nick started to flick his hips upward at each downthrust as his eyes wide open, he observed his mistress at her frenzied task. He knew that her words were not directed so much at him as at his cock and he didn't really care. If she loved his cock and hated him… so what! This girl really knew how to fuck!

He watched the mask of eroticism that had transformed her beautiful face and he thought that the only time her face had any real character was in bed like this. Her black hair flew around her face and shoulders as she moved, and her splendid breasts jerked and swayed in counter rhythm to her movements. He bent up and grabbed one thick nipple between his teeth, holding on for dear life as the tightness of her pussy continued to pump up and down warmly and wetly on his lust-hardened cock.

"Oh, God… Oh, God!!" Rosalie cried out, her excited feminine secretions surrounding the thick pole that churned drill-like within her tremulous pussy. "Oooohhh."

Nick realized that the young girl was going to cum any minute now and perversely, he didn't want her to… He wasn't ready yet, for one thing… and for another, he didn't want it to be that easy for her. Quickly, he reached forward, once more grabbing her hips. He grunted and held on, holding her suspended teasingly above his cock just as she was at the height of her desire. Rosalie moaned and flailed about above him, tears springing to her eyes as she realized that yet another time he was going to postpone her orgasm to the very last minute. He knew that that way she would do anything to attain it… anything to make the moment come faster.

"Oh God… no Nick… no!" she screamed, trying to slip her hungrily clenching pussy back down onto his rigid cock. Just one more thrust and she knew she would have been there… but now… who knew, it might be hours before she could get to that point again! She sighed heavily and fell forward against his chest, her legs stretching straight out against his, his cock pressing up against her gently curved stomach. Her pussy was throbbing hotly and she moved a little, trying to rub her sensitized clitoris against his groin in a furtive hope of triggering the orgasm that lingered just below her exposed nerve-endings. But the older man began to push her down, rudely and without ceremony, and Rosalie let the tears that had already started, swell and run down her cheeks as she scrambled downward, understanding just what it was that Nick wanted her to do.

"That's right, honey… suck it… suck it good!"

Rosalie's ears burned with the lewd words. She hated doing this… absolutely hated the feel of his hard, heavy cock in her mouth. But she tried to muster up some enthusiasm as she found herself face to face with the large sperm-swollen testicles that were slung below Nick's rampant member. His cock was ugliness personified she thought as she took in the sight of its veiny surface right before her eyes. While she watched, Nick made it jump obscenely and Rosalie felt her stomach turn. She managed to subdue her revulsion however as the still tingling base of her belly reminded her that the sooner she did what was expected of her, the sooner she would find gratification.

The moist tip of his rod brushed her full red lips and she opened her mouth to enclose its bulk. She let the entire bulbous head enter her mouth, feeling it strangely soft against her teeth as it entered. Above her, Nick grunted and muttered something she couldn't hear and moved his hips sharply upward, thrusting the entire shaft inward toward the back of her mouth. Rosalie gulped and then felt Nick's big cock pressing against the entrance to her throat. She thought she was going to gag but she managed to suppress it, gasping for air around the enormous rounded flesh that filled her oral cavity.

She was kneeling on the bed below him and on either side of her nude body, Nick's hairy legs spread out, jerking upward every now and then as she slaved over his wet throbbing cock. Her firm buttocks waved high in the air behind and anyone coming upon the lewd tableau from the rear would have been treated to a beautiful view of Rosalie's well formed derriere as well as the temptingly exposed area of her moist and unsatisfied genitals.