Toni Baline stared out of the open French windows of the second floor guest bedroom and shielded her eyes with her hand to survey the green blanket of sweet-smelling manicured grass and linear hedges. They were flanking the cobblestone path leading from the breakfast patio to the kidney-shaped swimming pool whose cement rim ribboned out into the gently rolling hillocks beyond. The palatial house, situated in the lush, green hills bordering the western edge of Jameston, Alabama, caught the morning and noon sun, but had a cooler late afternoon and evening, thanks to the willow trees surrounding the pillared three-story home. From her outlook, Toni watched the slow, methodical movements of the two young black maids now clearing the afternoon's tea cups and silver service from the patio table and replacing the soiled linen with freshly starched checkered ones. In the far distance the unexpected sound of puppy barks, echoing from the hills to the right, ruptured the sticky, cloying Alabama afternoon, the sole imperfection of what otherwise would have been a perfect movie set.
Seventeen year old Toni Baline could not rid herself of the feeling that she was in a fantasy land, a dreamland of opulent make-believe. She studied her boy friend who stood on the opposite side of the bed watching as he removed his sweat stained shirt and trousers to reveal his lanky frame, a tender emotion of deep affection filling her. They were the luckiest people on earth, she reasoned incredulously as she turned from the window to unzip and step out of her sun-dress. Here they were, two unmarried seventeen year olds, living together under her relatives' roof… and nobody cared or ridiculed!
"Yeah, just about perfect, isn't it?" Jeff answered her unspoken thoughts, the warm smile brightening his sharp-angled, boyish features meant to reassure her that he was as ebullient over spending the summer at Toni's aunt's and uncle's home as she was. "It doesn't even feel like work when you have somebody bringing you mint juleps and iced tea every hour." He laughed to himself. "Never thought I'd dig cleaning out dog kennels."
"Or me doing housework. You know how Mama used to yell and scream, calling me lazy when she'd ask me to lift a dust rag at home. But God! It makes a difference when you're dusting nineteenth century mahogany instead of twentieth century plywood…"
"Now don't be so hard on your parents, Toni. They can't help it if they're not as rich as Uncle Milt and Aunt Claudia. Remember," he cautioned, waving his finger in the air, "It was your aunt's money and land that Milt inherited. Bet he didn't have a dime until he met her." His eyes locked on the honey-haired girl, sensing the deep foreboding and moodiness brooding there. For all her fine qualities, Toni still possessed that old Southern trait of lusting after the leisure in life. "Come on, Baby," he assuaged, "Some day we'll have a spread like this. Lots of land… servants… nothing for you to do but lie in the sun and stay beautiful for me." He stood awkwardly running his hands through his own long, chestnut hair, his shorts, one covering his nakedness.
Damn, what a fine scene it would be if he could take Toni off and elope against her parent's wishes, and against their wishes it would be! Her parents would never consent to their marriage, and with due cause. How could he support their daughter? God, just the thought of it was a joke… and yet. Damn it, he'd give anything to have that happen and, hopefully, spending the summer here with her gorgeous relatives, he just might find a way. Hell, he was most twenty, wasn't he? Time to start thinking about settling down and raising a family, and what better introduction could there be to marriage than playing house? But Jesus, if her parents ever found out that he was staying at her aunt and uncle's house, sleeping in her bed… oh, boy, the fireworks would put the 200th Fourth of July to shame!
But he couldn't help himself… he'd loved her from the first moment that day he'd seen her on the beach, reminding him of a golden Venus in her tiny white bikini… just as she did at that very second, her wispy nylon panties and abundantly filled bra enhancing the curvaceous loveliness of her golden-tanned satiny-skinned body.
"… Why do you think they're being so generous with us?" Toni asked, a quizzical look clouding her perfect features as she turned and walked to her vanity for the skin moisturiser that hopefully would turn today's pink sunburn into tomorrow's deeper tan.
Jeff swallowed tightly, his discerning eyes automatically fixing on the provocative rippling movement of her curvaceous young hips and perfectly ovaled buttocks, the length of her blonde silken hair falling to the middle of her back, her slender waspish waist and long, shapely legs. He felt a stirring inside his shorts and mentally berated himself for harbouring such thoughts when they'd already made love once today.
"Don't know… maybe they've always wanted to have children of their own," he guessed, moving around the bed toward her. "I can't understand why your parents are dead-set against them having you stay for the summer." He wanted to make an addendum to that statement, including himself, but knew that was already a sore subject with Toni's parents who loathed the thought of their only child leaving home for a summer… not to mention how they would respond if they knew she'd brought him along with her. "Just be glad we're together."
Toni turned to face her boyfriend. He opened his arms and she quickly drifted into them, as if welcoming the security of their strength. "Oh, if Daddy ever finds out…"
She looked up into his face and he saw the tiny amber lights sparkling it the depth of her green and sometimes greyish-hued eyes… then he heard her almost inaudible gasp of arousal as she felt the urgent throb of his swelling cock against the softness of her belly.
"Oh Jeff, sometimes I feel so guilty lying to my parents like that," she cooed in her ultra-feminine Southern drawl, her warm, soft loveliness seeming to melt into his virile, lanky body. She raised her sensuous, almost quivering lips and he kissed them tenderly. "I-I love you so much."
"And I love you, too, Baby," he replied, letting his hands possessively massage the intoxicating mounds of her buttocks inside her soft nylon pants, while his ever-hardening penis jerked slightly against the soft, silken flesh of her belly. He tried to concentrate on the immediate urgency for words to quell her fears of familial reprisal, but his mounting desire for her was making that next to impossible; anyway, he didn't want lo give her the slightest inkling that he did not trust her benevolent relatives. He couldn't reason why Uncle Milt had so kindly taken him into his home, wined and dined him, and paid him ridiculously high wages just for feeding his fifteen show dogs twice a day. Toni… now that was another matter; she was a blood relative. But then to promise him immunity against Toni parents' wrath… that was a horse of another colour.
"Darling… Oh Jeff, let's get into bed," Toni whispered against his cheek, the sweet warmth of her breath interrupting his train of thought and inciting him as always. "I-I want you now Baby."
"Mmmm, isn't that going to be a little rough on your sunburn?" he said concernedly while he unfastened her bra and smoothed his hands beneath to cup the lavish dunes of buoyant, pink-nippled flesh, their tiny buds like little marbles burrowing into the palms of his hands. Christ, she was a lovely little creature… if only she would let herself go… try to shake off that damned guilt her parents had shackled her with… but he could wait… damn, yes, he'd wait forever.
Toni loved the warm, rippling sensations the closeness of Jeff's masculinity and the caressing of his hot, gentle hands on her naked breasts, sent coursing through her belly. From the very first time it had been the same, and he had been the first boy to possess her… that night, one of so many beautiful nights. But he was hardly a man at twenty; yet anything but a boy. He was her lover! That's what he was… her lover, and soon, she felt certain, that he would find the secret of really fulfilling her budding young sexuality.
She thought these things as she pressed her desire-aroused flesh with unstained innocence needfully against his, her mind desperately trying to blot out the unwarranted circumstances of guilt. Of course, Jeff was right. If they were truly in love, marriage should be no issue. In another month they would go back to Mobile, she to her parent's house and he to school, and nobody would be the wiser for it. After all, they weren't doing anything here they hadn't ready done.
No, she was acting like a child… anything but a mature seventeen year old… and her sweet, roughly-handsome boy friend deserved so much more. God, how she loved him! To make him happy was all that she dreamed of. If… if only she knew more of the secret, intimate ways… perhaps then she could do them for him! Why didn't he show her? Ask her? Force her? Anything!
"Oh Jeff," Toni whispered as he gently rolled her thin, almost transparent panties down over her hips to fall in a silken pile at her feet, then drew her naked young body back on top of him while he lowered himself onto the bed.
"Huh…?" he prodded with a grinning hiss.
"Oh, Jeff. You're such neat guy!" she gasped kissing him hungrily and writhing her moistened vagina downward against the length of the hard throbbing cock inside his shorts. "You're the neatest guy I ever went out with."
He twisted his mouth free, still grinning, making the cleft in his chin appear all the deeper… and sexier. "But the question still is, how do you want to get fucked?"
"Oh… oh you!" Toni tutted, the sudden wild sensations racing through her belly and loins at the wickedly lewd sound of his use of the forbidden four-letter word making her forget all else but his presence and the delicious feel of his hard, virile cock nestled in the soft, smooth flesh of her lower belly and sparsely-haired young pubic mound. Sensuously, she squirmed her hips and buttocks in an effort to work the long, cloth-hampered shape of hardened flesh up between the pouting lips of her slowly moistening cunt. "Anyway… do it anyway you want! Make me happy! Oh, please don't stop until…"
"Until what?" he questioned, puzzled.
Frustrated, Toni felt her cheeks blushing and stammered… "Oh… just hurry. Just get naked!"
Uncle Milt adjusted the volumes on little video machine and chuckled as with open lewdness he rubbed the swollen heavy member bulging the front of his lounging pajamas. He lay relaxed, sipping a Tom Collins with a mint leaf floating in its froth, his red-headed, ivory-skinned wife beside him on the over-sized pillows strewn over the wall-to-wall carpet of his entertainment room. Like her husband, she wore only the sheerest and skimpiest clothing, choosing a black lace negligee for the evening's entertainment. Her exquisite, statuesque body was sensuously visible through the diaphanous fabric which, like Claudia herself had spent many a voyeuristic evening before the well hidden video screen of the room they lovingly called "the romper room". Her lipstick smeared lips twitched with excitement as she watched and listened to the intimate bedroom performance unfolding before her, while she gently stroked the great head of the prize-winning stud German Shepherd lying on the floor beside her. Like her husband, Claudia was revelling in the act of playing voyeur to their newly acquired guests' lovemaking.
"What an ass!" the powerfully built, grey-haired man hissed licentiously. "I have to hand it to you, Claudia. You weren't kidding when you said that scrawny kid would turn into a real looker. She's got it all, and that dumb ass boy friend of hers can't turn it on." He gave his thick cock an extra pull. "You ever see prettier boobs, or a smoother pair of thighs?" He stared for a moment and then shook his head incredulously. "Enough to make your mouth water."
"No kidding!" his majestically beautiful wife exclaimed with a sensual titter of her own. "Milt, I haven't seen you this hot after anything for a long time. Sure it doesn't bother you that it's your flesh-and-blood you're after?"
Milt rolled his head to gaze over at his voluptuous and rich mate, noting with an appraising lecherous eye the white, smooth flesh of one naked raised leg bent at the knee, and the full, rounded shapeliness of its firm thigh. The enticing display sent a ripple of lust from his groin to his belly and he felt his heavy cock lurch inside the robe. Hell, even at thirty-eight she could still put women half her age to shame with that body, he realised and on top of that she knew how to use it. They were the couple el perfecto, all right; one as lecherous as the other, with no holds barred. That meant extra-marital sex and anything in between.
… Not to mention their dog-loving clientele for whom they sired and raised specially trained German Shepherd with talents many humans didn't possess. If those parties weren't enough to keep her from masturbating, she always had the never-absent sire, Paps by her side, the dog that had initiated the idea of breeding and training dogs for lonely women and swinging parties.
"Don't tell me that sexy young body doesn't turn you on, Baby," Milt taunted pointing to his cock-free hand to the video screen. "You haven't taken your eyes off that screen for a second."
For a moment, Claudia didn't answer, not that his remark bothered her in the least, their shared understanding of varied sexual pleasure was too profound for such nonsense. The fact of the matter was that though that breathtaking niece… who at that present moment was gasping passionately over the speaker system as her young boy friend wormed his surprisingly thick, lengthy cock into her nakedly open little pussy… had inspired lascivious sensations down inside her own cunt at the mere sight of her delicious nakedness, it was the long-haired, youthful boy friend she couldn't keep her eyes from.
"She's yours for now, Baby," Claudia only replied as she continued to fondle and pet Paps' gallant-looking head. "It's that kid's long cock I'm interested in for now." With that, she raised her head, fluffing up the pillow beneath to better watch the erotically piquing intimacy taking place on the screen before them. "My God, you have to admit he's hung like a bull!" she exclaimed, her breath catching in her throat jealously as a low, deep-throated groan came over the sound system and she could see the full, blood-inflated head of the young boy's cock working sensuously at the thin, hair-lined pussy lips of his widespread girl friend.
In the bedroom, Toni gasped as the huge, excitedly pulsing tip penetrated the tight elasticised mouth of her pink cunt, visibly stretching the small, visibly quivering opening as it wormed its way into her with the help of Jeff's guiding hand.
"Ohhhhhh, God, Darling… It's so big… ohhhhhh," Toni's whimpering, almost breathless voice came with clarity through the speaker to the pair of lecherous voyeurs watching lustfully from their position on the floor. "Oh…ohhh pleeez… not too fast, baby… it hurts yet…" "The little cunt hasn't seen anything!" Milt rasped goatishly. "Wait till she gets a few inches of this baby crammed up into that little hole!"
Claudia was too mesmerised by the lust-arousing scene to drag her eyes from the screen, but she knew her husband had grasped his own massive cock and was stroking it, and then, subconsciously, she was aware of her slender hands arousing her own slowly swelling breasts, plucking at their hardened ruby-like nipples through the diaphanous film of her negligee while tiny butterfly-like sensations began to run rampant in her loins and belly. Beside her, Paps had gotten to his feet and was whining and staring at her because of the loss of her petting hand, but she temporarily paid him no heed.
God, there was something about that Jeff that drove her crazy! His cock alone would normally be enough… the young virile length and thickness of it, but there was more about him that seemed to kindle deeper sensations of desire than she'd known since she'd met Milt at a singles party. His roughly handsome face perhaps… or was it the lankiness of him, as her brother had been… Yes, that was it! God, he even resembled her brother in his younger incestuous years. That was the crux of it all! He was the image of her brother… the first male she had ever made love to, a night she could recall vividly after all these years; she had been fourteen at the time, but there had been many occasions… then he had fallen in love with some blonde bitch and that put an end to her incestuous career… just as the little niece of Milt's had done with this beautiful boy.
The hand that wielded the power belonged to her, Claudia! She was going to possess him, body and soul, and the young blonde intruder could do nothing about it! Oh, she was going to suffer for all the unhappiness and suffering she had caused!
Beside her and salaciously stroking his endowment of heavy-lengthened cock, Milt Baline gaped with licentiously glued eyes at the erotically enchanting spectacle of the young woman's naked loveliness. The fact that she was his niece only added to the mounting lust in his fired and lecherous loins… watching the changing expressions of momentary enchantment to sudden twinges of pain as the young boy's wetly glistening shaft of hot, hard flesh was forced deeper into her, inciting envious, sadistic spasms to charge through his gut… staring eagerly at her wide-spread, full rounded young thighs… the delicious cleft to her white, untanned ass… the rippling delight of her firmly jutting breasts as she worked passionately to accept him… Christ, if only sister Margaret could see her only angelic child now!
He'd taken one look at her graduation picture she'd so lovingly sent in the mail, and he knew he'd have to have her. It hadn't taken much to get Margaret to agree to let him keep the little honey for the summer offering her a job swiping the dust cloth over the furniture and making beds. His only living relative, Margaret was not stupid enough to spy a potential inheritance, and she'd all but paid him to take little Toni for the summer.
Milt grinned confidently, indulging himself in the luxury of power for a moment. Claudia's brainstorm of raising and breeding animals for the horny, lonely old women who couldn't find gigolos to fuck them, was making them a Goddamned mint! At ten thousand a cunt-licking dog, they had one hundred and fifty thousand dollars worth of bark and fur out there in the kennels now, and with the right training there was no end to the possibilities. All it took to keep the operation going was a couple of 'willing' females to break in those doggies and man, he could retire… that's where sweet-ass little niece came in, along with the servants he'd bought on the side. Which reminded him…
"Where the hell is that black bitch?" he spat at his wife, rolling his head toward her and lifting it from the pillow.
"She should be here at seven," Claudia answered.
"Let's get her over here before this thing shatters, heh?" Milt cut her short.
Claudia tittered lightly, a warm, desirous sensation washing through her as she trained her view on the erect, thick and long object her husband of fifteen years was referring to. He still held it salaciously in his hand while he worked the foreskin up and down to cover then reveal its moistly swollen head. And what a magnificent cock it was, she mused sensuously. God, she had all she could do to keep from pouncing on it right then with her own building passion firing her, but experience had taught her the ecstatic advantages of letting him navigate the course of events they would follow. She said, "Don't get upset. Shirley will be bringing her along shortly… as soon as she gets all nice and fragrant for you. Just sit back and watch your prize niece. That daring Jeff does things to me."
The fat man responded with an obscene little laugh, picturing the teenage girl and her boy friend in the act of intimate sex, while Paps lay his great head on the pillow, nuzzling his nose against his mistress soft hip meaningfully with a tiny whimpering sound.
"Looks as if Paps' impatient too," Milt said, grinning.
Claudia stroked the animal's head affectionately and cooed down at him. "Don't worry Darling. You'll have your own private party. Right now, we've got to break in your son. There are some things in life he has to learn."