Roman Hans - Hot and horny Holiday

"Suit yourself!" Doyle pulled up his shorts and reached for his pants. "Then she goes to jail as a thief!"

"I'll do it!" Dee Dee broke in. "Here!" She started to unbuckle the contraption. "You wear it, Auntie. I'll get on the bottom!"

"I said her!" Doyle pointed at Auntie. "And her it's going to be!"

Dee Dee didn't know what to do or say. She didn't want to put this nasty huge thing in Auntie because she knew Auntie was a virgin, still, if Auntie didn't consent, Doyle would go to the police. Oh Jesus! Lord! She didn't have a choice. "Please Auntie, do it. He means it, he'll send me to jail!"

Clara was revolted at the idea. She hated men and everything about men. Now her niece was begging to put the awful thing in her body. It was disgusting, unthinkable. And why should she? What had Dee Dee ever done for her except treat her with a patient forbearance over the years. Only once had she returned her caresses.

Clara thought back to Bo's place and the wonderfulness of Dee Dee's body. How she longed to repeat that delicious moment. Still, to allow that misshapened ball bat to enter her body was revolting and terribly frightening. It was so large and thick, could she handle such a thing? She stepped closer and lifted the solid, vinyl-covered appendage. Mercy, it had to weigh four pounds and was grotesque in its massiveness.

"It won't hurt." Dee Dee didn't sound convincing. "It's just a bit larger than Bo's and he put his up your ass, remember?"

Clara's anal sheath twitched. She nodded. "I remember, but in my vagina? I'm a virgin!"

"It doesn't hurt!" Dee Dee was too quick in her response. "You'll see. Bo didn't hurt me. Besides, it's built to take your maidenhead. See how it's pointed like a spear. It won't hurt. Honest!"

It was shaped like a spear. Maybe it wouldn't hurt, Clara thought.

"Oh please, Auntie, I don't want to go to jail!"

Clara looked deep into Dee Dee's eyes. Maybe after all these years it was time to come to a complete understanding between her and Honey Pot. Even if the dildo hurt a little it certainly couldn't get her pregnant and it wasn't a man.

"I'll make you a deal." She raised her eyebrows and smiled at Dee Dee. "I'll let you, but, from now on, forever, anytime I want you, you will make yourself available to me. Is it a bargain?"

Dee Dee seemed relieved. "Yes, Auntie, oh yes, anytime!"

"All right." Clara stepped to the bed, lay on her back and splayed her legs. "Then let's get it over with."

"Good!" Mr. Doyle jerked his shorts off, exposing his thin pasty-white body. His long, thick prick hung from his pelvis like a piece of sausage. It was brownish from age and speckled with blue-red veins. Clara was almost glad she was going to be invaded with the dildo and not Doyle's ugly prong.

"Better get some vaseline on it," he told Dee Dee. "Virgins are a mite dry sometimes." He tossed the jar to Dee Dee.

Dee Dee greased it good, then came to the bed and poised on her knees between Clara's legs. "I don't… I mean, I've never… done… "

"Just put it in." Doyle had an impatient, burning gleam in his eyes and his cock had risen almost one-third from his body. "Get it in her! I want to see her come!"

Dee Dee lifted the massive pole and positioned it just within the vulva lips. She looked at Clara with empathy and pushed.

Clara was tense as a board from apprehension. She had splayed her knees as far as possible to allow the entry, and had been expecting a certain amount of pain. But nothing like this!

"Aaawwwwwwwwaaa!" She screamed from the first blinding penetration and tried to back away from the searing, tearing hurt. Dee Dee stopped in alarm.

"Auntie?" Sorrow was in her voice.

Clara breathed deep and allowed the cutting sharp bolts to subside. Now it just felt strange. She opened her eyes and smiled. "Go on Honey, but gently."

Clara felt Dee Dee hunch again and the huge slippery horn eased into her tight vagina cavern, pushing muscles and stretching her cunt lips to an odd, provocative radiance. Good heavens I Good heavens! She tipped her coosy upwards and forced herself to relax. The hard slick pole drove effortlessly deep in her belly, pushing her stomach and sparking unparalleled delightful pangs of sensuous pleasure. What was happening to her? She couldn't be liking this. The tremendous stretching, filling pressure drove deep into her belly, then Dee Dee's hot velutinous body was lying on her, and she felt the cold leather base cup that held the dildo covering Dee Dee's emit press against her straining pussy lips. It was all in her! My God I She had it all in her!

"Oohh!" She came. What was happening to her? She hated fucking. "Aaawww!" Another intense, erotic, bolt of ecstasy consumed her as Dee Dee drew the dildo out and slipped it back in to bottom. "Fuck me!" Clara heard herself cry as she hunched and bucked for more of the hard, lovable, pleasure stick. She was going mad. She couldn't like this. She loved women. She was a lesbian. She hated… "Aaaawwiiiiie!" She thrashed and flung her legs around Dee Dee's velvet ass cheeks to force more of the wonderful tool in her suddenly craving, raging, cunt cavern. "Harder! Faster! Harder!… Ooooohhhh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She hunched and bucked completely out of her mind in carnal lustfulness.

Dee Dee was building to a frantic orgasm. The wonderful dildo had a miniature semi-soft finger built into it that fit into her fiery clit. Each time she worked the huge pole in and out of Auntie, the soft, enchanting baby cock twiddled and twanged her ravenous clitoris and was building a churning, erogenous volcano in her belly. She didn't need coaxing from Auntie. The luscious baby finger was incentive enough.

"OH! Oh!" Now she finally knew what it must feel like for a man. Auntie's scorching thighs were around her ass, hugging, loving, urging her onward. Auntie's craving, clutching arms were squeezing and pulling her close. She could feel Auntie's shimmering hard stomach muscles against hers as Auntie begged and pleaded for more. "OOOHHH!" A glorious, salacious grenade of rapturous bliss exploded in her ditty and electrified throughout her body. She paused to catch her breath.

"No!" Auntie begged, hunching her pussy at her. "Don't stop! Don't stop!!"

"That's right," Mr. Doyle panted. "That's right, fuck her! Pour it to her good!" He was dancing around them while pulling on his limp cock. First he squatted and stared at the dildo working into. Auntie's snatch, then went around to the front to leer excitedly in their faces as they built to climax. Dee Dee had to suppress a laugh. He looked like a skinny excited ostrich that was flapping around and somehow jacking off dead meat.

Dee Dee started the long, easy strokes that somehow pleased her clitoris more than any movement. The digit massaging of her ditty was somehow exasperating yet addicting. It was designed in such a way that it massaged her. ditty when she pressed against it while driving the massive dildo into Auntie and rubbed as she withdrew. Short strokes didn't work. Dee Dee used her knees to withdraw the long imitation cock from Auntie's slobbering, clutching hole, then she stroked back in and felt the almost delirious ardent agitation flush her body in an incadescent flow of succulent enchantment.

Auntie arched her back at her depths' intrusion. One of her salacious, ripe, fervent, perspiring domes of heaven brushed Dee Dee's mouth. Dee Dee gulped the volatile corona into her salivating mouth and bit hard. Auntie quivered in ecstasy and came. Dee Dee paused until Auntie stopped thrusting, then she began her climb to rapturous, volcanic climax.

Auntie bent her pussy upwards toward her face. The movement forced Dee Dee's teeth off Auntie's heated nipple but placed her own wanting breast over Auntie's mouth. Auntie's hot lips smothering her aroused, delirious, tit node, damn near blew her into orbit. Only not quite!