Jon Reskind - Doggie farm

God! It was gigantic, even bigger than she'd imagined from the photographs. Her quickly indrawn breath strangled in her throat. Somehow, she couldn't visualise that monstrous thing buried to the root in the soft fleshiness of her cunt, a quivering fear charged through her. She couldn't possibly take all of that… without its splitting her apart!

Uncle Milt enjoyed her look of surprise and horror. Taking hold, of his throbbing cock's shaft, he stroked the heavy foreskin back obscenely, a lewdly salacious smile splitting his lips.

"How do you like it, Baby?" he asked. "Bigger than that tiny prick of Jeff's?"

"Oh, God… I-I can't look!" Toni closed her eyes again.

"You'll find out soon enough, Toni, because once it's inside of you, you'll learn to appreciate it."

Almost mesmerised, she watched his slowly working hand. Somehow, she should have been repulsed by his dirty talk, but the absinthe had changed every thing evil into beauty and indulgence.

Oh, forgive me, Jeff! I'm doing this for both of us, Baby!

Through desire-dimmed eyes, the young niece watched her uncle, as he settled his body down on the couch beside her, his mouth dropping down to a quivering swelling breast. She moaned her delight, watching him take first one, then the other of her sensate nipples into his mouth to lick and suck. She could have screamed for pure joy, as the surging waves of sensation washed through her absinthe-drugged body.

Then, his mouth moved lower, leaving moist trail of hot kisses through the valley between her mounding breasts. Down across her flat belly, his mouth nibbled, and now he was at her navel, pausing there to dip his tongue into the tiny hollow, for a moment… before he moved on down… lower.

Of course, Toni divined his attention, knew his ultimate goal. Slashing excitement sliced through her. No one had ever done that to her, not even Jeff! The thought repulsed her, sickened her. Now she could feel Uncle Milt's hot breath on the soft curls of her pubic hair, down there between her open, trembling expectant thighs. Then, she felt his finger on the soft, fleshy lips of her cunt, spreading her wide open. She looked down to see that he was feasting his eyes on the pink, moistly fluted petals of her cunt opening.

Huskily, his voice came up to her. "You know what I'm going to do to you now, don't you?"

"Yes…" she whispered. "I-I think I do, but nobody has ever done that to me before. I-I can't let you do that… not before Jeff has!"

"That's just the point, Toni. If Jeff had done this to you, you wouldn't be so fucking frustrated. Maybe when that boy grows up, he'll learn how to satisfy a woman."

Though she was loathe to admit it, she knew he was right.

"But before I stuff your cunt full of cock… I'm going to lick you and suck you, use my tongue on you so you'll be ready for me, Baby. And I'll make it good for you… so good! Old Uncle Milt'll be good to you."

His lewd words seemed to make her tremble with burning desire. Everything was blotted out of her mind now… except her acceptance of passion. Nothing else mattered. She was wildly, insanely aroused… and all she wanted was sexual satisfaction… the kind of satisfaction that could be had in only one way: by laying on your back and letting a man take charge. Oh, why hadn't Jeff ever acted that way with her?

"Y-Yes, Uncle Milt," she moaned. "I want you… to… to do everything to me."

That was all he needed. She was his, now. His head dropped down between her widespread thighs, his lips coming down hard on her cuntal mouth, his tongue darting out into the warm liquid depths of her cuntal portal.

Toni moaned aloud, as his long, hot tongue lashed into her, and she ground her loins up into his face, harder and harder, wanting more and more of that beautifully exquisite sensation.

Ohhhhh, it felt so wonderful. Blindly, her hands reached out for his hair, grasping it, to pull his hungry mouth in tighter to her lust-soaked loins.

Below, Uncle Milt tongued her cunt, insanely, and his hands came up to slide over her belly to the full firmness of her breasts, squeezing and massaging at them brutally, while now, his searching tongue found the erect, pulsing shaft of her clitoris.

Whining with agony, Toni felt her controls gone. She began to toss her head from side to side, as she felt him take the tiny, throbbing shaft of her clitoris between his teeth and hold it tightly while his tongue vibrated rapidly back and forth directly on the super-sensitive head of the miniature phallus.

When she was sure that she couldn't stand any more of the agonising stimulation, a scream building on her lips, he stopped, and his mouth moved down, once again, the searingly heated mouth of her cunt. His tongue swirled all around the opening, just inside the velvet-like interior; then he shifted to a straight in and out motion, simulating genital intercourse.

As he mouth-fucked her, he listened to her whimpering unintelligible moans of passion. He wanted her at fever pitch before he shoved his aching cock into her. She'd remember being fucked by Uncle Milt… Goddamn it! I want her coming back for more… and if she's going to he a hit at the party tomorrow night when we introduce our dogs to our clientele, she's going to have to get loosened up.

Dexterously, he slipped his hands beneath her thighs, putting them up farther until they were draped over his shoulders, and the whole of her cuntal plane was upturned vulnerably to him, as he continued to thrust his tongue deep into her heated, lust-throbbing pussy. Her cries of pure animal desire filled the library. "Ohhhhh! Oooooohhhhh!" She felt herself spring upward toward a soaring organic release.

Oh, it was wonderful, she thought. Oh God, if he licks me any longer I'll lose my mind. I'll just explode and come… and come… and come!

But suddenly, it stopped.

Toni felt instant disappointment and frustration. She looked down to see him grinning up at her, his lips glistening moistly from her cuntal lubricant.

"Did you like that, little girl?"

"Oh, y-yes," she panted whimpering. "Oh… it was so good."

"In case you're wondering why I stopped… it's because you're ready to fuck. Hot and ready." He paused, waiting for her expression. "I'm going to fuck the hell out of you now!"

Following up his words with action, Uncle Milt moved up over her and reached down to grasp the hardened, elongated flesh of his aching cock, settling his hips down into the angle of her wide-splayed legs and guiding the lust-bloated head of his prick to the mouth of her soft quivering cunt. He leered down at her, as he poised there for a moment, his face a mask of raw desire. "Okay, Toni, Baby, now we'll see how much of my cock you can take!"

Powerfully, he flexed his hips and plunged forward to send his outsize cock sliding hotly far up into the wearing liquid depths of her trembling, eagerly anticipating cuntal passage.

In seconds, Toni Baline was groaning and squirming her writhing buttocks around under her uncle's savage pumping cock. "Oh, God! Ohhhhhh, my Godddd!" she cried.

Never had she felt so filled up in her life, and she hated herself for loving it so, knowing how hurt Jeff would be should he know.

Uncle Milt's cock felt as though it had battered and ripped its way right through her, without mercy. His thick length was buried deep in her quivering, white belly, filling her warm, moist cuntal sheath completely. His hairy loins were pressed in tight to her vulva, as their pubic bones had smacked together, when he drove into her so deeply with one smooth, powerful thrust. Every tiny ridge of his cock was impressed into the searingly abraded walls of her pussy, and now, she could feel the expanding throb of it deep inside her pussy; then he ground it into her another fraction of an inch.