"Dick? This is Dora Winters," Dora said shakily. "I've got to talk to you. I'm in terrible trouble. Please, can I see you right away?" Her hand trembled as she held the phone.
"Dora?" Dick Taylor said anxiously… "Of course I'll help. What is it?"
"I-I can't tell you on the phone," Dora said. "Just came over here as fast as you can, I need you."
"Of course," Dick said. "I'm on my way."
Dora hung up, shaking all over. After that morning's rape, the boys had gone to rest, and she'd seized the chance to call Dick, the only person she knew who might be able to help her. The awful thing was, if she wanted his help, she'd have to tell him everything that had happened. She feared he'd despise her after that.
But what else could she do? She couldn't take another round of abuse. She was close to breaking. She put on her prim black dress again and nervously waited for Dick to arrive. He must have driven at top speed, for he was there in less than fifteen minutes, bursting into the house without knocking. He hurried over to where Dora was sitting.
"Dora," he said, "what in hell is going on? You sounded so frightened on, the phone."
"Dick, I have to tell you something," Dora said, "and it isn't going to be easy. Please sit down. And perhaps I'd better make us both a drink."
"I'll get it," Dick said. He went to the built-in bar, made them a couple of strong whiskeys, and took a seat close to Dora's. "Take a big sip of that," he said, "and then tell me all about it."
It was the hardest thing Dora had ever done in her life. Slowly, painfully, she told him the whole story of how the young Taylor brothers had flirted with her and aroused her long-suppressed lust. She blamed herself as much as she blamed the boys, she said. "And so," she concluded, "I'm trapped in this situation, and I don't know how to get out. If I refuse the boys, they'll tell their parents everything."
Dick had listened attentively, sometimes reddening at the more lurid parts of her story, but to her enormous relief, he never looked disapproving. Now he sighed and swallowed the last of his drink.
"Those spoiled brats," he said, "they think they can have anything they want. But I'm going to teach them different. You go pack your bags, Dora. I'll take care of everything."
Dora couldn't imagine how he did it, but by the time she came downstairs with her luggage, a substitute governess had arrived – a stern, husky, middle-aged woman with a face like a bulldog. She looked like she could handle a dozen Taylor brothers with no sweat at all. Donny, Teddy and Bobby were lined up in front of her, looking sheepish and sobered. When they saw Dora, they hung their heads. Dick was there, too, looking at the boys sternly.
"All right, boys," he said, "you go with Miss Stone and do exactly as she says."
"Yes, SIR," the boys chorused.
Grim-looking Miss Stone snapped her fingers and marched the boys out of the room. Dick grinned at Dora. "They won't bother you again," he said. "That was a lot of bull they gave you about telling their parents. If they admitted to something like that, they'd be packed off to military school in a second – and they don't want that…"
"Oh thank God," Dora sighed.
"I'm taking you to my hotel where you can relax and decide what to do next," Dick said.
He gathered up her luggage, and Dora eagerly followed him out of the house. She'd been so afraid he'd just shake her hand and say goodbye forever, and she was delighted that they'd be spending more time together. She was even more delighted that he didn't seem disgusted with her behavior, but she couldn't figure out why he was being so tolerant. As he drove the rental car, she spoke to him shyly.
"Dick," she said, "I just don't understand how you can be so kind to me. I mean, after the terrible things I did, I don't know how you can even speak to me." She looked at him nervously, but he only smiled gently.
"You're not the only person in the world who ever made a mistake, Dora," he said, "and I certainly understand where you were coming from. If we bottle up our needs, they can get out of hand. I know that from personal experience. So let's just forget the past, okay?"
"That's perfectly fine with me," Dora sighed.
At Dick's hotel room she excused herself to take a long hot bath. Her black dress was rumpled, so she put on a blue silk bathrobe which was cut quite low in front, displaying the deep ripe cleavage of her big breasts. She didn't bother with bra or panties, wanting to relax completely. She found Dick waiting for her with fresh drinks.
He eyed her fantastic figure, well-outlined in the soft clinging robe, and grinned. "Well, now that I've got you trapped in my hotel room, I wonder what I should do with you?" he teased.
Dora flushed slightly as she accepted the drink. "You mean you don't have any ideas?" she said.
Dick's grin vanished and, looking quite serious, he leaned down and kissed her on the mouth. Dora felt instant and dizzying lust. As his tongue dipped into her mouth, she felt a hot glowing and melting sensation in her pussy. She wanted this man urgently, and she didn't feel ashamed to admit it to herself.
Dick broke the kiss and moved away from her. "I think I should explain more about what I was telling you in the car," he said, starting to blush. "The reason I went away to Alaska was because I got in trouble here, real bad trouble… I have another brother, and he has a teenage daughter, and I… Well, I lost control of myself and seduced her. I…"
"That's enough, Dick," Dora said gently. "I understand. You're different now, and it doesn't matter any more. No more than it mattered, after all these years, about her and Uncle Norman. She really did understand how people could be carried away by their lusts. After all, she'd done it herself."
"You're wonderful," Dick said, sweeping her into his arms.
Dora threw her arms around his neck, giving herself to him eagerly and without guilt. This man was right for her. As he kissed her again, working his tongue deep into her mouth, she rubbed her full tits against his chest and wriggled her crotch suggestively against him. Her movements had fast results. She felt his cock go hard as a rock.
"Oh, Jesus," Dick moaned, breaking the kiss, "you're turning me on like crazy."
"That's just what I intended," Dora purred.
A king-sized bed dominated the room, and Dora and Dick's next move was rather obvious. He lifted her easily and carried her over to the bed, setting her down gently. He kept his glowing eyes on her as he began to take off his clothes. Dora watched him lustily, her heart pounding.
He removed his shirt, and Dora admired his broad powerful chest which was thickly matted with auburn curls. The muscles bulged in his arms. He slipped out of his pants, then his jockey shorts. Dora's eyes widened. She hadn't dreamed a cock could be that big. Dick's stiff-standing prick was a good eight inches long and hugely thick.
Rising from a bush of thick reddish-brown hairs, his cock weaved heavily, lewdly before him, the head huge and purple and drooling big globs of juice. That monstrous prick-head looked big as a doorknob to Dora. She eyed his balls, big and round and rosy, thatched with reddish hairs. Everything about Dick was big and powerful, it seemed. She trembled with anticipation as he walked to the bed.
For such a big strong guy, he was very gentle. He took the tie-belt of Dora's robe and undid it, then tenderly and slowly raised her up and helped her out of the robe. Carelessly she let it drop to the floor – she was eager to be with Dick. She lay down again, and he stared hungrily at her magnificent naked body. His cock gave a horny lurch and weeped more thick juice.
"My God, you're beautiful," he said huskily.
Dora just smiled, too excited to talk. Dick lay down beside her and reached for her big quivering boobs. His huge callused hands just covered the swollen globes, and he caressed them gently but eagerly. Dora purred with contentment. At last she was with an attractive man her own age, and he was obviously dying to make love to her.
"I never saw such gorgeous jugs in my life," Dick sighed.
For once Dora was glad to have such big breasts. Before, they'd just been a source of embarrassment to her, but now she finally wanted to turn a man on. She was glad she had a great body. Dick was breathing hard as he squeezed and molded her big creamy tits, and his stiff cock nudged her thigh, leaving little wet spots of juice. He rubbed his thumbs over her little pink nipples, and the soft buds went stuff and throbbing.
"Oh, Christ," he moaned.
He bent down and kissed her hot satiny tits. His beard tickled her tender flesh, but she didn't mind. His lips were warm and firm on her sensitive boobs, and her pussy was growing hotter and wetter by the second. He caught one nipple between his lips, drew it into the heat and wetness of his mouth, and began to suck on it. Dora felt dizzying excitement.
"Uminnmim, yesss," she sighed.
It felt delicious to have her tender little nipple sucked, tongue-lashed, and bathed in his boiling hot saliva. He sucked it till Dora was sighing deeply, then released it and sucked in the other nipple. As he worked an it, Dora felt her pussy getting soaked with steamy cunt-cream. Never in her life had she been so powerfully turned on by a man.
Dick finally abandoned her tits and began kissing and licking his way down her sleek warm body, over her ribs and belly, till he was nosing into the fragrant coppery curls of her bush. Dora gave a shrill cry of excitement. She felt his hot breath on her pussy, and once more her hungry cunt gushed a huge load of sticky juice. Then Dick parted her bush and exposed the bright red bud of her clit.
"Here's what I want," he panted.
He pushed her legs apart, lay down between them, and quickly dipped his face into her snatch. She felt the hot stiff tip of his tongue touching the ultra sensitive lump of her clit, and she moaned eagerly. He began to flick her little love-bud with his tongue, back and forth, and Dora quivered with horny arousal. Donny's pussy-eating had been enjoyable, but his Uncle Dick was an expert.
He pressed his tongue more firmly onto her moist red joy button and began to lash it briskly. Dora arched her pussy upward, making it easier for him to tongue her clit. Her cunt-cream was flowing steadily now, soaking his beard and cheek. He didn't seem to mind. As fast as the fragrant hot juice leaked out, he lapped it up and swallowed it. His big wet tongue moved faster and faster over her stiff swollen clit.
"Ohhhhh, God, that's so good," Dora moaned. "Yes, yes, Dick, lick meeeee."
She didn't try to hold herself back or conceal her excitement. She wasn't this man's governess, and she wasn't old enough to be his mother. He was the right age, the right man, and there was nothing wrong with making love with him. It dawned on Dora that she'd never been in a normal sexual situation before. Well, that was going to be changed this very afternoon. She'd finally know how it felt to give herself to a man completely.
"Yes, yes, Dick, I love it," she cried.
Encouraged by her response, Dick pressed his lips to her swollen red clit and began to suck it. Dora almost rose right off the bed. She groaned her intense pleasure, and her cunt overflowed with steamy juice. Helplessly she jerked her hips to the rhythm of his cunt-sucking, and she clawed the bed. It felt so damned good to have her clit sucked hard and fast.
"Eeeee!" Dora shrieked…
Overpowering pleasure ripped through her body, and she screeched and went into the most powerful climax she'd ever had. Poor Dick must have been half drowned in her gushing cream, she thought, but he kept right on hungrily sucking her squirting clit. She moaned, writhed, bucked, till at last her spasms died away. Dick lapped her pussy from stem to stern, eating all her hot thick cream.
"Oh, my God, that was wonderful," Dora panted.
"I'm just getting started," Dick said in a muffled voice. "I could eat you all night, baby."
Blissfully Dora let her legs fall wide open, offering him her gleaming scarlet gash. He gave a hungry growl and tongue-lashed her pussy till she was squealing with ecstasy. Then he concentrated on her drooling little cunt-mouth, rimming it swiftly with his slick tongue-tip. He circled the hot little hole several times, and then Dora felt his tongue creeping right into her cunt.
"Oh, God, yes!" she cried. "Put your tongue in me."
Dick's tongue was big like the rest of him, long and hugely thick. It fully stuffed her greedy little box, reaching clear to her womb. Dora writhed on the delicious impalement, blind with bliss, and when he began to tongue-fuck her, she almost blacked out with pleasure. Her hot juice was coming in floods, boiling around his swiftly jerking tongue.
"Yes, yes, fuck me with it," she squealed, "fuck me with your tongue."
She wasn't at all ashamed of her uninhibited response to his pussy-eating. She knew it excited him, and she wanted him to know how much she was enjoying it. As she writhed and moaned and squirmed with pleasure, her flaming-red hair came loose from its prim bun and cascaded around her shoulders. She was a wildcat in bed, just as she'd known she could be with the right man.
Dick's huge tongue was jerking furiously in her gripping box, and it wasn't long at all before she had a second climax. Her cunt squeezed his thick tongue-meat as she came, but he managed to keep working it stiffly inside her, making her orgasm doubly intense. She nearly fainted before it was over, and it took her a few moments to catch her breath. She sighed as Dick slipped his tongue out of her satisfied cunt.
"That was so good, darling," she moaned, "but now can't I do something for you?"
Dick raised his head from her pussy and grinned. "Well, what did you have in mind, lady?" he teased.
Dora grinned right back. "I had in mind sucking your cock," she said without a trace of embarrassment.
Dick's eyes widened. "I didn't know governesses gave blow jobs," he said.
"You'd be surprised what a good governess can do," Dora laughed. "Now roll over."
"Yes, ma'am," Dick chuckled.
He rolled onto his back, and his huge cock weaved heavily, the giant purple head oozing a steady stream of juice. Saliva rushed to. Dora's mouth as she eyed that monstrous prick. She could hardly wait to taste it. Quickly crouching beside him, she dipped her head down and kissed the creamy hard head of his prick. His juice wetted her lips, and she licked it off and swallowed it with a greedy gurgle.
Then she began to tongue his huge thick cock, swishing her little red tongue around and around the swollen head, then slowly, deliciously working her way down the thick column of his shaft. Dick sighed blissfully as he felt that slick hot tongue teasing and lashing every inch of his achingly stiff rod. Dora licked right down to the base of his cock and on through the wiry reddish hairs of his bush.
"Oh, Jesus," Dick yelped. "Yeah, baby, lick my nuts, too."
Dora's mischievous tongue was on his balls now, lashing and tickling, wriggling into every steamy cranny. She just couldn't get enough of him. She tongue-lashed his rosy fur-thatched nuts till they gleamed all over with her saliva. Then she began working her way back up again, through his thick bush, up the hot throbbing shaft of his prick.
She reached the giant purple head of his cock and dug her soft tongue-tip into the drooling slitmouth, reaming out his tasty cream. Dick finished and groaned as her busy wicked tongue explored his cock-mouth. Then he felt heat and wetness and juicy flesh as Dora popped his cock into her mouth.
"Oh, Christ, YEAH!" he bellowed. "Suck my cock, baby, suck it hard!"
Dora was able to take only about half his hugely long prick into her mouth, otherwise she would have choked. But she was hungry for it, and she sucked it fast and hard, just the way he wanted it. Dick moaned steadily, and her flame-red hair flew as she bobbed over his meat. More and more thick tasty cock-juice dripped onto her tongue, and she swallowed it greedily.
Carried away in her excitement, Dora sucked faster and faster on his cock, making an obscene wet slurping noise. Dick was so powerfully aroused that he was tempted to come in her mouth, but he didn't want to do that their first time together. Fop a few moments longer he enjoyed the searing heat and juicy wetness of her mouth, then took her head and gently raised it.
"That was fantastic, honey," he said, "but I don't wanta shoot my load just yet. There's another way I wanta do that."
He lifted her effortlessly and brought her down to straddle his belly. Her knees hugged his hips, and the moist little mouth of her cunt touched the knobby hard head of his cock. For a moment they froze in that position, savoring the excitement, wondering how it was going to be when he pushed his cock into her.
Dora wondered how it would feel to take a prick that huge, the biggest she'd ever seen. She wasn't afraid. In fact she could hardly wait. Dick was wondering if her cunt would be tight. It had felt plenty damned tight when he had his tongue in it, but you could never tell with older women.
Anyhow, there was only one way to find out.
Very slowly he eased his swollen cock up her cunt. Almost at once both Dora and Dick began to whine with excitement. It was good, really good. Dora loved having her hungry little cunt so fully stuffed with hard cock-meat. Dick was delighted to find that she had the tightest twat he'd ever been into. It gripped his meat like a narrow velvet sheath as he sank all the way into her.
"Qoooaoo," Dora squealed.
"Oh, Christ, yes," Dick groaned.
Then he remembered what she'd told him during her confession. Until meeting his nephews, this woman hadn't been laid in twenty-three years! No wonder her box was exquisitely tight, and no wonder she was so horny and passionate. He'd really found himself a prize, and he intended to give her the fuck of her life.
Dora sat on him, fully impaled on his cock, quivering lustily as she waited for him to work his meat in her. Her head was thrown back, her long flame-red hair loose, her pretty face flushed with arousal. Dick admired her large round tits and pretty little copper muff. He pinned broadly as he thought of what he was going to do to her.
"How do you want it, sweetheart?" he asked hoarsely. "Slow? Fast?"
Dora looked down at him with glowing lusty eyes. "I want you to fuck me as hard and fast as you can," she said boldly. "I want you to fuck me silly."
"You got it," Dick chuckled.
Fortunately, that was just the way he wanted to ball her. Some other time he could be slow and gentle, but right now he was too excited to hold back. He began to slam his huge hard prick in her, fucking her furiously, stretching her pretty pink cunt-lips almost to bursting. He rammed her womb with each powerful thrust. Dora railed with delight.
"Oh, my God,yes!" she screeched. "That's it. Ball me, fuck me. Oh, Dick, Ilove it!"
Dick couldn't have been happier. He had a beautiful redhead riding his prick, loving it, and her cunt was wonderfully tight and hot and juicy. He pictured a lifetime of fucking her, and he knew he couldn't let her go. He had a feeling she didn't want to leave, anyhow. But he had to ask.
"How would you like living in Alaska?" he panted.
"Do they allow fucking there?" Dora grinned. "If they don't, we'll get the law changed," Dick laughed.
"You're on," Dora sighed. "Now will you shut up and ball me, dammit?"
"Whatever you want, baby," Dick moaned, "whatever you want."