The time had come for Linda and her uncle to withdraw from their soap?bud game. But they splashed with pleasure like two fiery animals and a white heavy substance floated gelatonously on the surface of the water.
Arthur was the first to scamper out of the tub. He took a large beach towel and rubbed himself dry as his niece bounced out of the bath dripping 'from head to foot. Playfully Arthur lashed out with a flick of the towel. The sting caught Linda right between her buttocks. The girl howled and tried to dodge a second whack that slithered off her thighs.
The helpless lass ducked behind the toilet stool for protection. And this is where she had made her mistake.
Arthur smiled cruelly and it was too apparent that he had found a new method of entertaining himself. A wicked strike of the towel cradling around the toilet lever, flushed the bowl and gave the girl a start.
Linda ran from her hiding place and found herself cornered along the tiled walls. Arthur tracked her down like a favorite hunt. The towel, partially wet, hummed in the air and caught the adolescent across the breasts.
“Please, dear uncle, no more.” Linda had uttered the words that only stimulated her enraged relative.
“Here is some 'no more' for you, my sweet.” His teeth glittered under the whitish cleansed hair.
Several blows buckled Linda to her knees as she cringed in horror. What made matters worse was the wet skin greeted by the heavy soaking towel. This caused red irruptions about the abdomen and breasts.
Arthur's penis grew large and it vibrated in the steamy pungent mist. The haze, combined of heat, sweat and humidity, hampered the ardent uncle in his task of taming a young shrew.
Furiously he threw the towel aside and dragged the limp girl to the shower. There under the rain of the sprinkler uncle Arthur fucked his lovely niece while standing. Catching her in the ass he washed the tips of her nipples with his dexterous hands.
The immense flood of changing thrills mixed with the delights of love labored in Linda's body and her heart beat like a trip hammer. It was strange how pain, a pain which she felt she could never endure, turned into a magnificent treat when Arthur's staff plunged deep within her. The man loved to piston in and out of her twat and now that her ass?hole had been gouged, a new voluptuous sensation invaded her being.
Their movements were even more frenetic than the down?pour of water. Linda's bottom moved rhythmically while Arthur cupped her breasts and tickled her rosebuds. Both of them inflamed by the wonderful temperature of the water performed marvelously well in their moistened haven of love.
Their gurgling sounds were drowned out by the flooding basin. Once they attained their ultimate pleasures, an harmonious echo burst in the cell of the bathroom crackling against the tiles.
The capricious uncle was the first to leave the shower stall. Evidently he was a master of his acts and was decisive in all his movements. He closed the glass door on Linda who naturally hollered to be let out. When she turned off the shower, she shivered and when she kept it running, the water mounted at an alarming rate.
Arthur had a strange way of amusing himself. Luckily for Linda, Alice had knocked on the door and asked for her uncle.
“What do you want? Go away.” Arthur was indignant.
“You wanted me to wear that special outfit with the black tights and red bra.” Her voice cooed with honey.
Arthur returned to the very pleasant reality of his present situation. It was true that he had summoned Alice for a seance at six. She was as malleable as a child. For quite awhile, he enjoyed a rare amusement with Alice and he was not going to be denied of his pleasure because of a wet hen niece.
He bundled himself up in his bath?robe and scurried out of the bathroom. Linda was free and relieved although she felt betrayed and alone. It was the first time she had ever sensed the pangs of jealousy. Curiosity mixed with lust guided her to the room in which Arthur and Alice were ready to entangle in a voluptuous haven.
Naturally it would take place in the library. Arthur negligently, and perhaps it was on purpose, left the door open. Linda had a perfect spot from where to take in the performance of the two professionals.
Alice was standing semi?naked in a pair of very high?heeled shoes. They were bright orange and gave her legs, which were sheathed in black lace stockings, a superb silhouette. The maid, who had seemed so insignificant before, was bewitching in her extravagant dress.
One of the odd accoutrements of the outlandish outfit was her red bra. She appeared uncomfortable with it and she squirmed painfully when she had to make the slightest effort with her upper body.
The maid's face was painted up like that of a low?grade prostitute. Her lips and eye make?up were terribly exaggerated and her face was an invitation to new wares of licentiousness.
Arthur registered his approval. A snide smile crept across his handsome face as he squeezed Alice's two charming breasts. The curvy maid let out a yell that pierced Linda's ear?drums. For a moment Linda imagined that Alice was having her period, but then she reasoned that it was something else, something that was on the inside lining of the bra. Later on, she found that she was perfectly right in her reasoning. Sharp little needle points caused the torture and humiliation of the unwholesome garment.
“Don't cry like that. You'll draw everyone's attention.” Arthur was displeased with Alice and his hand pressed the girl's cheeks in a sign of admonishment.
The elegant man pulled down the young lady's panties and plunged his face into the grove of hair. The perfume of that pussy caught the nostrils of peeking Linda. The smell was nauseating. It reeked of so much scum and cheap perfume that Linda held her nose for a few minutes. She was astonished at how her uncle was able to bear such a repulsive stench.
Linda was a baby in the many charms of love and she ignored some of the more refined nuances. Uncle Arthur one day many months later gave her a lesson on the fine art of sexology.
Alice's legs drifted wider apart as she gripped Arthur's wet hair. Her knees began to shake as her aggressor gave his all. Linda remembered how superb Arthur was as a lover and she knew that Alice was having a riotous good time of it. Her legs and buttocks looked divine and these new attitudes and poses were perfected by the encouragement of Arthur's skillful tongue.
A whimsical moan trickled from Alice's throat and Linda felt her cunt becoming wetter and wetter as her youthful eyes drank in the delicious scene. Her uncle's hands wandered up to the tormenting bra and the two large palms wrenched at the fruit. Alice turned faint and she bit her lower lip.
The maid didn't complain. If she did, she knew she would receive nothing but painful abuse. She was shaken by pleasure and at the same time she was forced to abide some suffering administered by her noble lover's hands.
Alice's fingernails, crisped in Arthur's hair as she tried to relieve the massaging rubs of her breast. The uncle, steady at his post, lapped away and continued to abuse the two pears, fruits of prickling hurt rather than loveable caressing.
The bitter and the sweet were combined as Alice grinded away. She did not know whether to seek a haven of rest by pushing the man away or run the risk of finding paradisical pleasures by sticking it put.
Thus Arthur controlled his victim or loved one, depending on the point of view one wishes to take. Linda later found out that Arthur had theories on sex that were declared 'revelational and astounding' by experts in the field. Arthur's books were not known publicly but they had a secret audience that cherished the books far above the classics.
The great sexoligist was performing his deeds on a paltry maid. He could have had the pick of metropolitan!
women, but he had his reasons. Arthur knew how to discriminate and above all he knew what he wanted.
Alice filled the menu and he was satisfied with his choice.
As the young maid reeled in a pathetic scene of torture and delight, Arthur slipped away and plucked a rubber dick from his drawers. Swiftly he flew back to his purring cat, placed his kisser in her bush and lapped away as before. Then, deftly, he plugged the god?like prick in the small opening of Alice's panties. Linda was amazed to see how everything was regulated and planned.
The devastating uncle pumped away with the instrument while his tongue ripped in and out of the wet vagina.
Alice's eyes turned in her head like a slot machine. Slowly they came out cherry red and Linda knew Arthur was closing in on the jackpot.
With one great cry Alice unburdened her healthy orgasm in the gentleman's mouth. He sucked her dry as he controlled his sex in order to keep from ejaculating.
The thunder of her speechless moans excited Arthur and he ripped away the undergarment. Bruskly he slipped his swollen sex in the maid's cunt, while he manipulated the false dick which penetrated the ass?hole with amazing dexterity.
The two grinded away in a deep vacant frenzy.
They were like two violent dancers who were given to shaking voluptuously in the center of the ballroom.
Only this was Arthur's library and the scene was intimate and warm.
Linda was crazed by the expert movements of the two superb figures who were foaming with joy. She began to masturbate with ardor.? Her finger went all the way up her hole as her tongue fell out of her mouth. Saliva dripped from her oral cavity while a sticky substance trickled on the floor. She had made up her mind to live vicariously with the two lovers. A secret desire gripped her and she intensely felt the need to bite into Alice's rump.
But she didn't dare fearing the punishment which would be perhaps…
Her thought was broken like a twig at the sound of Arthur's muffled voice.
“Linda come here and join us.”
Dear Arthur could not have given her a more pleasing present.
She was Johnny on the spot in no time. Linda perform her functions like a trouper. With her teeth she pulled out the rubber plunger and put her head into the ass crevice without demanding permission from her notorious uncle.
While Arthur labored in and out of the sticky bush, Linda penetrated the arse with her thin youthful tongue.
Occasionally she licked at Arthur's staff and balls as they passed in and out of the enflamed vaginal sector.
Arthur, who was no novice in the commerce of pleasure, gave up Alice's honest hole for a dip into the rosey behind of the sensual Linda.
The man was dripping with come although he had not as yet reached the supreme moment. He hammered his cock the half?finch opening and gave Linda such a thrill that she redoubled her licking and lapping much to the delight of Alice who was in seventh heaven:
“Is everyone happy?” Arthur asked partly in pride and partly with self?imposed joy.
There was no response. The two young ladies were too busy reaping the harvest of their vast pleasure ride.
Alice suddenly had a moment of gratitude which she felt she should deliver to her master who was pushing the gals into the wall. Alice abandoned her position to kneel at Arthur's rear and chew at his rump.
The trio thus changed two or three times without any unfavorable change or let?down in sheer pleasure and ecstasy.
After twenty minutes of heavy sensual manipulations, the threesome unloaded their charge into the bowels of their respective partners.
They chimed away like the bells of a country church. Their throats warbled a happy melodious gurgle as they tumbled to the ground in a heap.
Arthur was the first to regain his footing after wiping the wetness from his brow. He smiled ironically as he gazed at the two limp torsos enwrapped together on the floor.
“Enough is enough ladies.” He laughed jovially. “We'll be at it another time. Don't you realize it's after eight and dinner isn't even prepared? What kind of a household do you think I am running anyway? Alice get to the kitchen before you receive treatment 3X.”
That was all the maid had to hear. She scurried out of the room pale with fright. Linda was rocked out of her slumber by the sudden detachment and break?away of the luscious maid.
Arthur helped his niece to her feet. The first thing Linda did was to throw her arms around her uncle's neck, but he quickly pushed her aside showing that he hated the idea of an overly- aroused sentimentality.
“Go and see what Bert and that tigress are up to. I have my ideas on the subject. Tell them to come down for dinner immediately after they have showered. I'm sure they'll need to be refreshed after their work?out.” He walked over to his niece and affectionately placed his hand under her chin. His handsome eyes met her large wet orbits and he looked within as through trying to read the thoughts of her adolescent soul.
“Are you happy here, Linda?” He wanted the truth and he was not going to settle for anything else.
“Oh, uncle… I don't know. I think so. You see, I never never,,” He walked to his desk and picked up her words as though he had known them for a long while.
…”Never expected to see the likes of it.”
He tapped a cigarette on the back of his hand and his eyes suddenly changed. Linda detected a shade of grey darken in the somber sockets.
“You'll find, Linda dear, that we have only just began to know each other. I promise you that a full?dressed adventure is in front of you. So far we have engaged in penny ante affairs. Just wait and you'll be astonished the more.”
On these words, Arthur opened the door and Linda knew that she was to go and call his mistress and Bert. A flood of broken ideas crept through her mind like the quick fall of a spring.
She was lucid and careful to select the true value of the sudden inspiration that throbbed in her veins and heart.
All at once she turned beet?red. She felt ashamed, haunted by her acts. Linda knew that they would live with her a long while. She had been robbed of her innocence. But what of it, she thought. Her puritanism had always been a bother. It was better to be done with it once and for all.
Then on the other hand? No… There was no doubt about it, she came from a sensual, ribald family. There was no sense refuting hereditary. She was a member of Arthur's clan and she decided to be proud of it. However, she was unlike Arthur. So much different than her uncle, that a sudden terrifying fear gripped her heart.
She climbed the stairs feverishly. Linda had an errand to perform and she made a noble effort to erase her morbid thoughts. At the end of the hall she tapped lightly on Bert's door.
There was no answer. She heard a blend Of strained voices combating physically. Linda opened the door and was no at all surprised to see Bert and Lola enlaced like two serpents.
“Fuck me in the rear, Bert honey. Do it good you young whipper?snapper or I'll bite off your cock.” Lola playfully nibbled on the boy's ear?lobe. Their bodies oozed sweat and an odor that was purely sensual and pungent. Linda didn't have the courage to intrude, and yet she had a mission to perform.
“Dinner will be ready soon. Uncle Arthur sent me to tell you to wash up.” She looked guiltily at the couple as though she were a real kill?joy destined to spoil their fun. It was apparent that they dismissed her words disdainfully. Linda found that her throat was dry and she could not utter the same words for a second time.
Although she felt like running from the room, she was glued to the spot. Suddenly she became enthralled by the bouncing breasts the seductive Lola. Bert had her from behind and was jarring her with rapid plunges in the rear. Lola bucked forward with her hair wildly covering her handsome face.
Linda watched the bosoms flap heavily in the air. A burning urge to devour them insensed the girl and in little time she was already kneeling on the bed sucking tenderly on the grand mammals. Lola caressed Linda's head and she whispered in her ear stimulating words of love.
“Love them, my buttercup. Suck them well and nip on them as though they were ripe cherries. I'll make you queen, my dear. Take bigger mouth?full, Linda darling. Come now, you've grown?up little one.” Bert buried his husky rod in the voluptuous ass of the ribald lady. Through sheer intensity he kept back his orgasm as he bit into the neck of the lovely brown?skinned beauty.
Linda no longer knew why she had come into their secret abode, but she relinquished all questions as she sank into the lulls of lust. Lola's breasts were so good that the girl felt she could suck permanently on them.
Lola fingered Linda's pussy and she knew every fold of a young lass's twat. Her long fingers caused a hot saliva to run from Linda's mouth. The trio pitched in excitation and the bed springs squeeked with the burden of the terrible lovers.
None of them had eaten for hours. They were all healthy and gifted with enormous appetites, but they had forgotten dinner time. In their games of love, their concentration was on the fruit of amour and nothing else.
A sheet of moistened wetness covered the windows as the bodies smoldered away in ardent caresses. Bert became purple with his tremendous effort to sustain his drive.
Linda and Lola certainly wanted the seance to continue until doomsday. For the first time they had found out the real capacities of one another Delighted to find that they were in perfect harmony, the two females
'bestowed their respective affections and art.
With a gust of wind the door flew open and uncle Arthur stormed in as angry as a lion. Linda looked askance at the enraged man without letting a teat slip out of her mouth. Arthur's eyes turned volcanically red.
“So this is what you're all up to. Linda disobeys me first of all, and then of course Bert and my fair lady persuaded her to join them. Well it needs a lesson, this perverted act does.” Arthur brandished a whip that shook between his legs. Words flew hot and heavy.
“Lola you are a no?good bitch. I hold you responsible for the deviations of these children. Bert, if you continue to be as presumptuous and aggressive in your manner, there will be no more use of the car and I promise you that I'll put that great cock of yours in a sling. Linda, disobedience costs dearly in my household and I will not allow it for a minute. You'll learn your lesson very shortly, my dear niece.” With quick sharp strides he came to the bed and hovered over the trio paralyzed like a sudden?turned statue.
His lanky frame went into action as his arm furiously wielded the lash.
A first punishing stroke whammed across Bert's back driving his cock more securely in the buxom torso of mistress Lola. A second blow encircled the threesome who were literally molded together out of physical adherence and protection. It caught Linda on the buttocks and thighs and she winced biting into Lola's poor breasts. The tigress howled as she felt the sudden teeth stab into her treasures.
Blow after blow reigned down on the naughty three. Arthur was truly mad and he intended to have everyone pay for her and his misdeeds.
Bert pleaded for him to let up, but Lola had a strange contorted look on her face. She was a victim of mixed emotions and Linda was disturbed and astonished to see a noble range of facial expressions emanate from the lovely head of her sensual friend.
The whipping had achieved an opposite effect on Lola. She was writhing with a sickly sensual pleasure that would not diminish.
Her excitation became unbearable and it produced an odd effect on Linda and Bert. The two youngsters weathered the storm of the whip and took refuge in a newly arisen pleasure. They scrambled together like hungry startled animals. Their sexes were wet and their mouths were bubbling with saliva.
“Have it out, you three. Get it all out of your system. Tomorrow is another day and we will see what comes out of your misbehavior. But you'll bear the marks of today's misgiving. Take that… and that… for your pleasure.”
Arthur was livid with rage. He refused to believe that his law and order backfired in such a way. Lola had known the exceptional man too long and she had stayed with him for very personal reasons. She knew how to come out on top even with an intelligent fox as Arthur.
Bert was the first to let loose and have a rousing spasm. His prick bloated in the rear?hole of majestic Lola. A small trickle of whitish gizz clung to the crack of her ass mixing with a brownish color that emitted a stench.
The odor filled the room and not one of the four complained about it. It was rather enjoyed and an agreeable stench found a residence in Linda's nostrils.
Linda was the second to burst wide open. She captured Lola in her arms and her mouth slipped from the breasts down to the belly button and then still lower to the cavernous cunt. She buried her face in the rosy folds. Tonguing with the fire of her princess lips and oral majesties.
Arthur gave his whip up for lost. He was curiously taken by the mass of feverish flesh. The elegant master plunged his stout sex into the asshole of his nephew who seemed thunderstruck at the unprecedented onslaught.
“There my dear Bert is a sudden surprise for your manhood. No one ever told you that a rear?end is a haven not to be denied whether it is that of a young lady or a young gentleman. Don't look so pained my dear fellow.
You'll come out of it alright. You're a wee bit tight but that will be straightened out in due time.”
Bert was crushed by the humiliating experience. At dinner that night he was unable to raise his head and respond to the gibes of his uncle.
Lola admitted she had come several times. And when asked how many, she timidly lowered her eyes and calculated…
“Four.”
Linda knew that they were big encouraging ones. She had witnessed at least two monstrous tornadoes that Lola blew out of her womb.
When Arthur turned toward Linda with his usual calm grace, he didn't have to wait long for the answer.
“Three” Linda turned red and she attempted to cover her blush with the whiteness of the napkin which served as a definite contrast.
“Then everybody is content. Well, let's dig into the chicken and eat heartily. Alice has also prepared a steak for each of us. We've got to regain the needed energy we lost in our foolhardy endeavors today.” It was difficult to say whether Arthur had a smile on his lips or whether they were contorted by the rebuff of the whip that was purely unintentional.
“Alice, you may sit with us tonight. After all, you had a workout as well. Come in when you're ready my dear.
I want us all to behave as one big happy family.”
They all ate with gusto.