Jon Reskind - Caesar conquers book III

Lecherously, he clamped his big hands onto her dancing, swollen-nippled tits, their yielding white flesh resiliently oozing between his brutally clutching fingers. She groaned masochistically beneath his sadistic hands, her pumping wide-spread buttocks increasing their fucking fury, her omnivorous cunt, he was certain, set on devouring him whole! Christ, she was a Goddamned fucking machine, insanely loving it even though he knew she damned near loathed him…!

Lewdly mesmerized in lustful fascination by their frantic sounds and action on the rumpled bed before her, Annie became aware that her impassioned hands, of their own volition, had begun to ardently massage the firm fullness of her straining, braless breasts. Through the sheer cotton of her blouse, her eager fingers were trapping their hardened little nipples, making them hotly tingle to her pinching and pulling of the swollen quivering mounds. She couldn't choke back the gasping moan of sensual tension that escaped her, and it was that give-away sound that brought her Uncle Link's greying head abruptly up from the bed!

"Shit!" he blurted out, his lust-glazed eyes dazedly gaping at her. "Wh-What the hell are you doing home this time of day…?"

It sounded like a stupid Goddamned question under the circumstances even to Morgan, himself! Yet, it was the first thought that rushed into his mind, the second being what effect her catching them this way was going to have on their own incestuous relationship! The final brain charge, before Lydia twisted her head to see who he was addressing, had to do with how the naked, spirited bitch riding his screaming cock was going to take their being discovered! Goddamn little cunt, anyway…!

"Well… unexpected company!" the green-eyed bachelorette shamelessly exclaimed, sitting back and upright over his naked loins to absorb the full length of his hardened cock-length up into her hotly grasping cuntal passage! The lurid smile adorning her attractive face was from the agitation Morgan had feared. In fact, her licentious expression was suggestive enough to fire scorching sensations all the way up from his heavily simmering testicles to his confused brain! And then, she added: "Come on in, honey, and join the orgy! I've a feeling by the look on your face that you're not as shocked as you are envious. Come on, baby, don't be shy… just get nice and naked and climb up on the mattress!"

"Jesus!" Link vilely swore with his swirling head still raised, the sudden wild thought of having both of the hot young bitches in an orgy all to himself was damned near enough to bring him off up in her hotly contracting belly without her making another move! Christ, she was the hottest fucking female he'd ever tangled with…!

While Lydia Newell's bi-sexed mind raced in lust-fired imagination, Annie's young brain teemed with the sensual child-like desire so recently released within her feverishly excitable, teenaged body. Even if she had wanted to, the keyed-up, chestnut-haired girl doubted that she could have resisted Lydia Newell's invitation…!

Morgan watched his voluptuous niece begin to unbutton her blouse as she entered the room, the familiar, aroused light sparkling in her dark eyes was sufficient to let him know that the inherent hot blood of her mother had already taken charge. Christ, she was a Morgan, all right, every inch of her lushly shaped young body!

Damn! Lydia intensely thought as she watched the teen-aged girl, who had not yet spoken one word, enticingly strip into a curvaceously naked young Goddess! As if Morgan's brutally huge cock wasn't enough… now there was this deceiving virginal temptation to drive her out of her mind! Her lecherous, emerald eyes hungrily viewed every inch of the long-haired young girl's smooth, white curves as she crawled onto the bed to sit beside them. The firmly thrusting breasts with their tinily hardened, berry-nipples intrigued Lydia, but it was her narrow waist and her sparsely sprinkled, dark-haired loins between the full columns of her youthful, creamy thighs that sent the blood racing hotly through her! She'd caught only a glimpse of the pink ribbon of dampened tender flesh separating her girlishly pouting cuntal lips before the beauty had crawled onto the bed, and now she refocused her eyes to the high-set, full fleshy mounds of her firmly taut young breasts!

"So…? What do we do now?" Annie half-whispered, a wanton excitement racing through, her at the intoxicating radiance of Lydia Newell – a breathless feeling like nothing she'd ever experienced before! Knowing that she couldn't, Annie didn't even try to understand the sensation… at least, fully. She was well enlightened on lesbianism, as well as most phases of sex, but before this very moment, the forbidden desire for another women had never made any claim on her… but that was before this very moment! God…! The whole beautiful world was suddenly opening for her like a tightly curled blooming rose! She swallowed and stared into the blazing green eyes of the self-assured woman nakedly straddling her heavily panting uncle. The erotic thought that this impaling, massively pulsating cock was entombed to the hilt in the auburn-haired girl's hotly clutching vagina sent rippling sensations of lewd excitement tremoring over her youthfully naked body.

"You shivered, baby," Lydia hissed, leaning forward on her hands. "You're excited! Come here… come here and kiss me!"

Annie did, because it seemed the natural thing to do! She stretched close to the captivating, obscenely positioned girl, extending her eager young face and mouth, opening her wetly parted lips to the other's tiny, hot tongue and sucking it deeply into her mouth! Then, she felt the soft warmth of Lydia's hand caressing her suddenly tingling breast, tenderly smoothing over it before sloping toward its hardened little nipple… to touch… to feel… to gently pinch in a loving gesture that only another girl or woman would know…!

"I'll tell you what we'll do!" Lydia said, suddenly lifting up and pulling her wetly clasping cunt off Link's long impaling shaft. "We'll start over… take a new approach to this little triangle! Would you like that, honey?"

"Jesus…! What the hell are you doing…?" Link started.

"Shut up!" Lydia spat, throwing him a half-disgusted glance. "Don't worry, Morgan, you'll get yours… but this is my party! If you want to join, we'll let you! I'm sure we can use your ugly, hard cock, can't we, baby?"

"Y-Yes… yes… whatever you say," Annie gasped, the lust-fired heat between her weakly trembling legs reaching an uncontrollable fervor. She sensed the hot fluid passion seeping down from between her moistly flushed cuntal lips that her full young thighs were squeezing together and ardently massaging, dampening the entire erotically pulsating area. "But… but let's not wait… God! I'm so hot…!"

Lydia placatingly ran her hand over the anxious teen-ager's soft, long hair, then looked at Morgan. She said: "You ready, Big Daddy, for sensual games? Can you take authority without it going to your head?"

Morgan hardly knew what she was getting at, but the throbbing ache in his cunt-hungry cock would have forced him to answer anything… which he did!

"Hell yes… you call the shots. Only, let's not waste a lot of Goddamned time…"

"Relax, big man! Relax…!" Lydia spat out. "If you want to play, you're going to do it our way… and we're going to give you the authority to call it! Now… tell us how you want us, Daddy, and think of yourself as a powerful potentate… but make it good, or we might not need you!"

It was a slash of irate pleasure that ripped through Link Morgan's nakedly prone body. Think of how he wanted them? Jesus! Both of them! The spirited wild bitch was truly trying to belittle him; yet her own fucking lust was crippling her! She needed his cock… his feverish, blood-pounding cock, and he knew it!