Joseph Addison - Held For Lust

A hairy leg brushed against her and Becky was awake in an instant! The naked teenager's heart was hammering beneath her ribs as she sat up-in bed and wildly looked around. It took a few moments for her panic to subside, but when it did, Becky saw that it was Uncle Don's leg.

Sometime during the night the handsome ex-minister had crawled in between Becky and Anne. The slender blond saw an empty bottle on the dressing table and heard Don's heavy breathing, then she relaxed. The big man would sleep along time, he wouldn't bother them this early.

When she slipped from the bed Becky's she felt weak and shaky. The pretty child winced when she took her first step and the soreness that she felt were reminders of the time that they had spent with those mean, selfish tourists!

Becky hobbled to the bathroom door and turned to make sure that Don was still asleep. Becky saw that Anne had cuddled up in the crook of the big man's arm and as she slept her small fist was wrapped tightly around the shaft of his long, limp cock.

A surprised look spread over Becky's face when she sensed a tiny ripple of excitement bubble to life between her thighs. Hurriedly the slender child turned away and darted into the bathroom.

Feeling sore and dirty, Becky turned on the shower then stepped under it. The shower water was hot and it stung her flesh but Becky smiled and stretched under it's heavy massage. Her muscles relaxed and as she twisted and turned under the spray she grinned to herself.

Something felt different, Becky wasn't certain what it was. It wasn't until the beautiful little girl ran a soapy hand down over her belly and began to wash away that man's dried cum that she began to understand! She felt good! In fact, Becky couldn't keep from humming softly as she washed herself, she felt wonderful!!

When Becky carefully parted the lips of her plump little cunt and rinsed her tender inner membranes she felt a stronger ripple of pleasure and paused for a second to twiddle her soft little clitoris. Then she stopped and a frown creased the smooth flesh of her brow. She didn't feel ashamed!

Becky tried again, the girl deliberately forced herself to think about yesterday, forced herself to remember the taste of George's long, slippery cock and the feel of it as it worked in and out of her pussy and even her tight asshole! Then the disturbed teenager turned off the shower and stepped out. Thinking about the dirty, obscene things that she'd done with the man's wife didn't work either. She felt great!

Absently Becky picked up a towel and began to dry her slender frame and as she did she became aware of a warm feeling of well being that filled her to overflowing. She felt good, her awakened body seemed to sing when she touched it and there was no feeling of shame or self loathing, she felt… why, she felt happy!

Wrapping the damp towel around her, Becky tiptoed back into the main room and sat at the dressing table. She didn't want to wake Anne or Uncle Don until she had a chance to think and sort out this new development.

No sooner than she was seated the pretty blonde's eyes caught sight of a rough pile of papers on the edge of the table. Becky would have ignored the pile and gone back to her thoughts but she saw the top one and realized that it was a photograph.

Slowly-the little girl pulled the pile to her and picked up the first picture. Becky felt her body begin to glow with an inner fire while her clear blue eyes took in every detail of the incredible thing that she held. The shot was taken from above, as if someone was standing on a ladder along the wall. Becky could see the bed bathed in a pool of bright light and understood why they had never been able to turn off the lamp. But on the bed the amazed child could see herself!

The slender blonde's hand was shaking so badly that she had to lay the photo down in order to see it clearly.

Uncle Don lay flat on the bed and he was smiling as he cradled his head with an arm crooked under it, the big man's other hand was pressing on the top of her head, Becky saw herself in a frozen instant when her small mouth was crammed with the handsome ex-minister's huge, gleaming cock!

The trembling inside of her died and in its place the slim little girl felt a slow, spreading flame of excitement. Moving deliberately she pulled each photograph from the pile and studied it intently. Becky's smooth flesh felt prickly and goose flesh popped out on her arms as she absorbed every foul detail of the shots.

The slender girl's brain swam with images of erect cocks and gasping mouths, she saw herself screaming and moaning, she saw herself smiling and stretching as she kissed, sucked, stroked, fucked and played with Uncle Don and with Miss June.

Some of the shots were taken waist high in the room. Turning, the pretty teenager could see a hole near the ceiling and guessed that the second position was behind that small mirror by the bathroom door.

There were two sets of photos. The second set was mostly of Anne, and Becky found herself smiling and sighing as she watched her pretty little cousin as she performed for their captors. Then, when she looked at the last five or six shots, Becky-felt a fine dew of perspiration pop out on her upper lip. These were shots of the two of them!!

Becky's plump pussy began to itch and grow moist when she stared at their images as they kissed and rubbed against each other. More than the other photos these aroused her! The flame that had been smouldering in her burst to life and Becky wished that Anne was awake so that she could share them with her!

Becky was so intent on the pictures before her that she didn't hear the bed or the faint thud of Don Harper's bare feet on the rug until he was right behind her.

"Well?" The handsome man said as he took the photographs away from Becky and stared at them himself. "You don't look too surprised. Did you know about the cameras?"

Becky had recovered her composure and knew that she couldn't tell on Doe. She needed the big man too much to get him in any trouble. The slender girl turned her head away and refused to answer.

"You're really smart," Don mumbled as he fumbled with a wrinkled pack of cigarettes and pulled out a crooked butt. The handsome man yawned and absently scratched his balls as he lit the cigarette. Becky watched Don's long, soft penis waggle between his thighs and felt the flame inside of her burn even higher.

As he puffed on the cigarette Don thumbed through the pile of shots until he found the one that he was looking for. The handsome man grinned down at Becky as he placed it on the table in front of her.

"This is my favorite. I think I'll have it blown up and keep it!" At first Becky refused to look but then she surrendered to the hot, throbbing between her slim thighs and stared down at the glossy photograph.

A single drop of warm love lube squirted out of the slender blonde's compressed pussy lips while her greedy eyes devoured every detail. Becky saw herself from the rear, she was kneeling astride Don's muscular body and standing tall and hard between her splayed thighs was his big cock, caught at the moment that its swollen crown was disappearing between the shiny lips of her stretched cunt!

A small sigh popped out of Becky's parted lips, she could almost feel the big man's hard-on slipping into her again! Don grinned again and ground out his cigarette.

"Now you understand, honey," Uncle Don said in a lazy voice.

Looking up Becky saw that the sleep was gone from his eyes and trembled as he gently pulled her up from the chair and sat down in her place.

"I was right, wasn't I? I told you that I can tell, just by looking at a girl like you."

Don's fingers plucked at the towel and as it fell from around Becky he tossed it to one side. "The pictures turn you on, honey. I can see it in your eyes! Come up here, on my lap, and we'll do something about it."