Grace Wilkinson: Aunt Dorothy book II

Above her, Nick became more and more excited. He was recalling how he'd stuffed his penis into little Lee's mouth very much like this and how it had felt… if only he'd been able to get into her little thirteen-year-old pussy! He could just imagine what it would feel like! Much like that other girl's had felt so many years ago. About ten years to be exact and she'd been only ten at the time. How he'd managed to get into her he didn't even recall, but he had… and it had been incredible. He'd always intended to treat himself to something like that again… too bad Lee's father had caught him just before…

"Mmmmmmmmmm… that's right… like that, honey!" he called down encouragement to Rosalie as he placed his hands on her head, he forced her mouth all the way down onto his throbbing penis. "Yeah! Yeah!" he urged, beginning to huff and pant heavily.

"That little cunt Lee!" he cried out loud. "I'll fuck her little pussy good!"

Rosalie heard and couldn't believe her ears… and yet as her tongue moved up and down his enormous, and still growing cock, she realized that she wouldn't put anything past him. She knew that Lee was only a little girl… his ex-wife's niece. And as the hardness of Nick's cock thudded against the back of her mouth, she thought that she too had once been a little girl and remembered bitterly the uncle who had "played" with her up in the attic of her parent's home. Nick was very much like him, she thought… very much. But the awful thought made that tingling start up in her pussy again and she squirmed her buttocks a little, feeling the smooth air tickle over the exposed area. Nick's cock pulled completely out of her mouth and then plunged back in again to the hilt. His balls pushed up obscenely against her chin. The full mounds of her breasts nudged hard against the tense tendons of his thighs and she began to derive a measure of pleasure from the scraping of her nipples against the hair growing there.

There was a rhythmic wet sucking sound expanding into the bedroom as she continued her mouthing, letting his large penis slide in and out and sucking hard upon it until she could feel its heated friction against her lips. His hands on her head forced her mouth all the way down on its full length and she began to pretend that it was in her vagina like that… all the way in, sinking to the hilt! The fantasy made her warm to her job and she began to manipulate her tongue agiley around the bloated instrument, sucking softly at the top of it each time she let it slide into her mouth. He would cum soon, she thought… and then maybe he'd make her cum. He'd be able to do it a second time, she hoped and that time…

"Suck it honey suck it!" Nick grunted out, his face purplish with lust. The tendons in his neck stood out and sweat dripped from his forehead. He pinched hard on Rosalie's nipple, so hard that she thought he was going to rip it off. But the harsh pain turned inside her to a violent thrill that ran up and down her body and even the thrusting cock in her mouth felt good. It felt harder and better than it had ever felt before as Nick started to fuck harder between her lips, just as if it were inside her tingling cunt. Wildly, she put one hand down between her legs and let her fingers slip between the soft wet folds of her pussy.

It felt so wonderful!

His cock was so hard, pounding against the back of her throat, pounding… pounding. His hands tangled into her hair, pulling at the roots, and then once more pulled at the soft rubbery tip of her nipples. It was all happening so fast and her fingers slipped upward, hard into the moist slit between her legs, rising to the depths of her vagina, her hand brushing against the taut clitoris, pushing upward, higher and higher. Then suddenly, Nick's hand was slamming against the back of her head, her mouth was slamming down to meet a steady spurting stream of thick white semen. It gushed upward, squirting into her throat in a seemingly unending stream of hot scalding male cream. Simultaneously, Rosalie felt her inner vaginal muscles contracting in a wondrous spasm of release. The wetness in her mouth seemed to echo the wetness of her fingers as they plunged inside her own quivering pussy, her breasts shook and felt overheated and abused as Nick's fingers pulled on her nipples as the last searing drops of his jism seeped from his rapidly deflating penis.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhg…" He groaned, bouncing his loins lewdly upward one last time. "Oh sweet Jesus!"

Rosalie's muffled sounds of orgasm expanded around his now limp cock as her body jiggled in the final convulsions of her overwhelming climax. It felt wildly perverted to her to cum like that… using her own hands while Nick above her didn't even know or care if she was cumming! But as the delightful feeling rushed to satisfy every corner of her voluptuous body, she let herself collapse heavily upon the man whose every whim she knew she would attempt to satisfy. Despite the pungent taste of his cum in her mouth as his cock slipped wetly out, she felt strangely peaceful and let her head rest against his thick thigh for a few moments.

Nick let himself fall into a semi-slumber in which dreams of little Lee and of her Aunt Dorothy, his ex-wife mingled. He'd get them both, he assured himself once more… both of them!

In the comfortable suburban frame house across town, Lee held her breath as she crept down the hall toward her father's room. Her ears were ringing with the lewd sounds coming from Joe's room, and she knew that he would be pleasantly occupied for some time. The knowledge was very exciting to her, because it meant that father was alone! Her short nightgown clung to her fragile young body… she was slender, but deceptively strong for her 13 years, and her face bore an angelic expression that had little to do with the thoughts inside her head, or the messages she received from her newly awakened child-woman's body. She knew that she looked innocent, and in a way she was, the depraved thoughts and acts she had already committed having done nothing to change her childlike enthusiasm for less earthy pleasures. She still had sodas after school with her girl-friends, still went faithfully to Girl Scout meetings, in spite of the fact that she knew that when she got home, she would find a welcoming warm spot in her brother Joe's bed. And now… she was on her way to Daddy… and it wouldn't be the first time either, she thought excitedly, as she made her way down the hall… remembering that unreal night in the old deserted shack, when she had so boldly impaled her virgin pussy on her father's rampant cock. The only difference was… then he had no idea who she was… and tonight, he would definitely know!

She felt almost as terrified as she had that night when she and Joe had plotted the whole event… almost, but not quite… she had seen the looks her dad had been giving here lately, and she knew that he subconsciously at least, suspected her of being the girl in the shack. True, he had been drugged and blindfolded, but recently, Lee could tell, he was getting more and more disturbed by her presence. Even earlier that evening when they had been celebrating his marriage to Aunt Dorothy, she had caught him staring at her breasts in the sheer blouse she had deliberately worn. She had not really wanted to detract from Dorothy, because she knew that her father had a deep respect and love for her blond aunt, and yet her own desire to have at least one more private encounter with her father had won out, and she had worn the almost completely sheer blouse, with nothing underneath, knowing that her small, pert nipples would be completely visible to the whole family. As for Joe, it hardly mattered, her brother had seen her perfect little pubescent breasts often enough… and even Aunt Dot had seen them… but Daddy… Daddy had only felt them against his naked chest, he had never really seen them with his eyes.