Sweet-smelling froth flew from Mary's cunt. "Oh!" she moaned. "Oh yes!"
It felt good to have her pussy filled. It felt good to feel the stretching of the elastic cunt walls. It felt good to feel the relentless driving friction on her swollen clit.
"Yes! Yes!" The fabric of her T-shirt rubbed against her inflated nipples. She loved the rich smell of her hungry pussy.
It was all too good to be true. How much better it would be, she thought, if it were a boy's cock that was fucking rapidly in and out of her cunt with a sloshing, sucking noise!
A slim hand crawled over Mary's tits. She could feel the hard marbles of her nipples burning into her palms. Her tongue stuck out from the side of her sweet mouth as she pushed a nipple into the spongy titflesh and felt the pleasure flow from it.
In all her eighteen years of life, Mary had never had a boy's cock in her pussy. She had never even had a boy touch her tits. But just after the ending of her sophomore year in high school, she had discovered the joys of masturbation. Now she was making up for lost time!
The aromatic juices of Mary's pussy glinted along the length of the banana in her right hand. It was a big one, ten inches long and an inch around in the middle. It stretched her virginal cunt incredibly when she shoved it into her.
The pert blonde had started off by playing with herself, diddling her clit with fevered fingers until she had gasped with the first climax of her life. After that she had progressed to sticking fingers up her pussy. First one, then two, and finally her whole hand plunged into her cunt had kept her occupied through a number of afternoons after summer vacation began.
After a while, though, Mary had started to feel a hunger for something her fingers couldn't give her.
She knew what a cock was, and what to do with it, but where to get one was a problem. She had always been shy, and had never really dated any boys. They were put off by her uncle, her legal guardian since she had been orphaned at the age of eight. He was the District Attorney, and had a reputation as a stern moralist. Currently he was spearheading a campaign to stamp out pornography in the city. The boys she knew were not terribly eager to mess with his lovely ward.
But then Mary had hit on the idea of using a substitute. If it was hard and shaped like a cock, she reasoned, why wouldn't it serve just as well to quell the hungers yearning in her cunt? The idea had led to a delightful series of experiments.
Fruits, kitchen utensils, even candles, had been tried by the girl. The housekeeper her guardian had put in charge of her in the daytime was an old, round, cheerful woman who was always busy cleaning the large, two-storey house or sitting and sipping sherry. In the privacy of her own room, or out in the high-walled back yard, or downstairs in the den when the housekeeper was upstairs, Mary had plenty of opportunities to fill her aching pussy!
With two thirds of the long yellow fruit buried in her cunt, Mary leaned back on the bed and spread her legs. She admired the vision of herself in the full-length mirror on the closet door. She was five-foot-six of nubile, adolescent girl, her hips and ass already full, her legs long and shapely, swelling pussy mound covered in a fleece of honey-colored pubic hair. Her cunt lips were pink, seeming to suck the embedded banana like a mouth. The last three inches of the fruit stuck from her cunt like a shiny yellow cock.
The reclining girl wriggled her hips. Delicious sensation flooded from her pussy. Its elastic walls undulated around the slick hardness of the banana.
With a pillow under her head so she could watch her own lascivious reflection, Mary tightened the muscles of her trim belly. The protruding end of the banana wagged like a puppy's tail. A trickle of cunt juice spilled from her gorged cunt. Mary lifted her legs to watch the glistening droplet trail down her snow-white ass onto the green bedspread.
The sight and smell of her excited, full cunt turned Mary on. With a moan she took hold of the banana once more. With her arm around her butt and her legs sticking straight up, the half-naked blonde girl began to fuck herself again with the banana.
The fruit was cool, hard, and long. The girl could not take it all in without it hurting. But the more she felt its thickness sliding erotically in and out of her oozing cunt, the more turned on she got and the faster and deeper she screwed herself.
"Mmmmmm. Ahhhhhh – nice," Mary moaned. Her green eyes were closed. Her whole body was tingling and sensitive to the slightest breath of air. Every movement of the banana was a jolting current of electricity surging into her cunt.
What would it be like with a real cock? Sometimes Mary fantasized about being fucked by handsome movie actors when she masturbated, but most times she just let herself drift on an erotic tide while she wallowed in the feeling of rigid hardness driving in and out of her pussy. She could not really imagine what a real cock would be like. Warm and pulsing with lustful heartbeat, rather than cold and dead, she realized. But how would that feel?
It couldn't feel any better than this! she thought happily.
In and out went the banana. It was covered in a greasy layer of cunt juice. It was getting so slippery Mary had trouble holding on to it. Her clit was swollen and rubbed raw by the slithering touch of the yellow skin.
She was getting ready to come. She could feel the orgasm building in the deepest recesses of her pussy. It felt like a spring being coiled in the pit of her stomach. Soon, she knew, the sexual energy would be released in one blinding spasm.
The very thought of coming brought Mary closer. Cunt sauce flew like ocean spray as she fucked herself still faster. In and out slid the long hard fruit, till the yawning mouth of her cunt could take no more.
The rubbery walls of her pussy closed in behind it with a soft sigh of pleasure she felt all over her body.
"Oh! Yes!" she cried, as the first twinge clamped her pussy on the outward-sliding banana. "Oh, yes, yesssssss!" she shrilled as she stabbed it back into her needy cunt. "I'm coming! Now I'm coming!"
Mary's fingers could feel the banana shake in the grip of her exploding cunt. Her pussy sucked in another inch of hard thick fruit as Mary came. She wrapped both hands around the end of the banana and drove it further still into her seething pussy.
Hot ecstasy flooded over her. Her eyes were closed and glowing red clouds swirled behind the lids. Her ass was bouncing off the bed rhythmically as her clutching hands fucked the banana into the steaming pit of her cunt. It felt as if a stick of dynamite were blowing up in her crotch.
Blonde hair flew as Mary shook her head and screamed. "Oh, God!" she shrieked. "Oh, God, God, it's so goooooood! My pussy is on fire! Oh, I'm coming!"
In her delirium, the teenager didn't hear the heavy footsteps in the carpeted hall. Nor did she notice the doorknob turning.
"Mary?" came a voice. "Mary, is that you? Are you…" The door opened. The girl's eyes flew open, then widened in horror as she saw her uncle standing there.
Oh my God, Mary thought.
"What in the name of God is going on here?" her uncle demanded in a thunderous voice.
His niece tried to respond, lifting her head to speak. The motion sent a shock of pleasure into her banana-filled cunt, and another climax hit her like an express train. "Oh! Ohhhh! Unnggghhh!" was all she could say, flopping helplessly in the grasp of an orgasm made fiercer by the sick knowledge that she had been caught.
Her uncle made a strangled sound. "You-you little slut!" he finally managed to choke out as Mary writhed abandonedly on the bed. His long, heavy-browed face had gone red. "You disgusting tramp!"
"I – ahh! I'm sorry," Mary gasped, trying to fight the tide of pleasure. "Mmmmmmmnnnnnhhh! I can explain! I can explain – ooohhh!"
The District Attorney's eyes were narrowed to slits. They took in the whole scene-his half-naked niece lying on her back with her nipples threatening to burn through her T-shirt, her legs in the air and a banana sticking out of her pussy. "How depraved!" he said, more to himself than to Mary. "How disgusting! You were watching yourself in the mirror, weren't you, you disgusting, sick little bitch?"
Mary shook her head. Her legs sank back to the bed. She felt washed out, weak, helpless.
"Don't lie to me!" her uncle roared. "You were watching yourself! While you played with yourself with a banana! My God, what a nauseating spectacle."
The girl was tugging frantically at the hem of her T-shirt as if trying to cover her naked pussy. Tears welled up in her fever-bright eyes. "No, no," she said pleadingly. "No, please, I'm sorry. I…"
"Shut up!" bellowed her uncle, striding to the bed. He yanked the banana out of her pussy with a wet sound and flung it across the room. "Good Lord! It's dripping wet!"
He shook the pungent, sticky cunt juice from his fingers. His face was twisted into a mask of rage.
Mary cringed away. She curled into the fetal position, but he grabbed her shoulder and jerked her upright.
He slapped her. Mary's head rocked back. Stinging tears filled her eyes.
"Damn you," her uncle hissed, his face inches from hers. "After all I've done for you, after the way I've tried to instill some values and decency in you, to find you in here like a sick, perverted whore!"
He slapped her again, then again backhanded. Her cheeks burned from the blows. "Please!" she sobbed. "Don't hit me! I wasn't – I didn't mean to…"
"Shut up!" her uncle ordered, hitting her with enough force to send her sprawling. She fell back, seeing stars.
Mary felt her wrist grabbed. Her uncle pulled her off the bed and dragged her to her feet. He slapped her on the ass, lifting her off the floor. Mary yelped and tried to escape.
It was a futile effort. Her uncle was six-foot three and gaunt, but he was strong. Much stronger than the cowering girl. Her heel-dragging and struggling was as useless as her free-flowing tears as he dragged her to the door.
With his free hand, the tall man was undoing his tie. "It's these filthy, corrupting modem times," he was saying under his breath, as though he were cursing. "The permissiveness is wining our society. Masturbating with a banana – ugh!"
His necktie undone, he caught hold of her other wrist and pulled both wrists together. The hysterical girl felt cool brass as her uncle looped the tie around and around her slender wrists. He was tying her to the doorknob!
"The Victorians had the proper remedy for self-abuse," Mary's uncle said, stepping back. He took off his suit coat and undid the top button of his conservative white shirt. "None of this nonsense about a healthy expression of adolescent sexual awareness. It's a sin, a dirty sick sin!"
The towering D.A. was breathing heavily. His hands shook as he undid his belt and slipped it off. Mary was standing bent over with her naked butt sticking out into the room.
"A dirty, disgusting, evil sin," the man intoned. He wrapped the belt once around his hand. "And it must be punished."
With a heave of his shoulders he hit the girl across her naked ass. The impact of leather on yielding white female flesh was like a gunshot.
"Punished!" Again the leather licked out like a tongue and wrapped around Mary's buttocks. She jerked. Her mouth was open in a shocked, soundless scream.
"Punished!" Smack! The belt slashed cruelly, leaving a third red line over the quivering demi-globes of assflesh.
"Eeeiiiaaahhh!" shrieked Mary.
Frantically she thrashed, trying to wiggle free of her bonds. Her butt burned with excruciating pain as a rain of blows fell on it. Her lovely face was contorted with fear and pain. What was happening to her?
Her uncle's face was twisted too. From rage his expression had turned into satisfaction. And as lie beat his niece's bare ass it changed again.
Slowly, the look on Herbert Castle's face turned into something very like lust.
He took a step back. He swung his arm and the belt wrapped around the top of a white thigh. Mary gave a short screech. "Vile, disgusting behavior," her uncle panted. He swung again, and the leather looped around the other thigh with a crack. "A perverted fascination for the genitalia. For your disgusting, dripping, pink-lipped… pink-lipped… cunt!"
The belt whistled in a vicious underhand. It smacked into her vulnerable, gaping pussy, the tip whipping up to cut into her belly.
Mary's scream was agonizing and heartfelt. She had never even imagined anything could hurt as much as having her pussy lips slashed with her uncle's belt did.
"Have to cure this fascination," the man gasped. He looked at the belt. There was a dark smear of cunt juice on the underside. He held it up, sniffed at it. "Vile!" he hissed, and hit her on the cunt again.
"Don't! Please don't!" Mary begged. Her cunt-mound felt swollen. It felt as if someone had stuck a broken bottle in her pussy. "Don't!"
Her uncle stopped and stood breathing heavily. He stared at the girl's upturned ass. The crack was a scarlet line, crossed by the flaming welts his belt had left. The tender skin on the inside of her thighs glowed red, and the golden-furred swelling of her pussy had a puffy, inflamed look.
Mary turned her tear-streaked face to look at her uncle. There was no mercy in his eyes, just an unholy light. His lips were a taut line.
The girl dropped her gaze. The man's knuckled were white. Then she looked past his hands, and her gaze widened. But there was no mistaking the enormous bulge at the crotch of his trousers.
"What are you staring at?" her uncle demanded.
The girl shook her head.
"Are you looking at this?" he asked, zipping open his fly. He fished inside his pants. Then his hand came out, holding a rampant, rigid, eight-inch cock! "Are you staring at my cock, you slut?"
Stunned, Mary kept shaking her head. The man stepped forward, raising the belt. The cock jutted out in front of him like the bowsprit of a ship.
"You're looking at my cock, aren't you? Have you no shame?" he demanded. "Looking at your own uncle with lusting eyes! Oh, you dirty little harlot!"
The belt fell across Mary's back. She screamed and fell to her knees. With a heavy thud her uncle went to his knees behind her.
He beat her on the back and shoulders while one hand pumped his long, slender prick. The hairy clam of her cunt was open, seeming to cry out for the throbbing length of cockmeat. "Slut!" he grunted, shuffling forward and aiming his prickhead at the gaping opening of his niece's pussy. He struck again with the belt. "Harlot!"
With a lunge his inflated cock drove into Mary's pussy. She gasped as it forced apart the walls of her cunt. Her uncle still flailed with the belt as he thrust every inch of his erect prick into his niece's still-sopping cunt.
Mary could feel the cloth of her uncle's pants pressing into her buttocks. His cock burned like a firebrand inside her pussy. She could feel the pounding of his pulse, throbbing within her oily cunt.
Herbert Castle pulled his cock out two inches, gasping at the tightness surrounding his prick. "Harlot," he whispered, letting his hands drop to the small of the girl's back. "Filth. Whore. Slut." With a grunt he fucked into her again, then pulled his prick out till just the fat head remained within her pussy.
In spite of her pain and humiliation, an excited thought flashed through Mary's mind. So this is what a real cock feels like! But this was her uncle. It was incest… it was rape.
So why did it feel so good?
Mary's butt wiggled as she thrust it back to meet her uncle's lunge. His cock went in balls-deep. It was smaller than the banana. But somehow it felt a million times more filling. It was alive, and throbbing with masculine power and life!
"Whore. Bitch. Strumpet!" Mary's uncle gasped in time to his fucking. His long cock slid in and out of Mary's cunt with a squishing noise. She was hot and wet and willing!
"Take me," she moaned in her frenzy of lust. "Fuck me! Let me taste that cock! I never dreamed it would be so nice!"
Her uncle didn't seem to hear. He kept fucking her at a steady pace, ramming in with brutal force and pulling his cock out just as fast. Each and every time it seemed as if the tightness of his niece's cunt would strangle his prick.
Mary's head was spinning. Unbelievable pleasure suffused her whole lithe body. Her ripe tits swung with the power of her uncle's fucking, rasping the nipples delightfully on the cloth of her T-shirt. Her body was a live wire thrumming with pleasure.
"Slut. Perverted cow. Harlot." As he screwed the girl, Castle kept chanting. Mary felt him plugging his cock into her pussy faster and faster.
"Whore… bitch… strumpet… filthy, diseased, disgusting… pussy! Cunt! Quim! Aaaaagggggghhhh!"
Searing hot wetness flooded into Mary's pussy like lava. She felt the cock buried in her cunt jerking with mighty spasms, and with each spasm she felt more of the searing liquid flow into her pussy.
Her uncle was coming in her cunt. That was his jizz, she felt filling her pussy channel!
With a wailing cry of ecstasy Mary came.
Her cunt closed like a strangler's cord around her uncle's cock. It caused a fresh explosion of jism to pump into her pussy. It filled her pussy and flowed out around the sides of the cock. Gooey whiteness dribbled down the soft insides of her thighs.
Mindlessly, her uncle fucked her while she sobbed and sighed and drank in his jism with her greedy cunt.
At last the fury of orgasm died away. Mary stopped bucking her hips. Castle's cock gave a final spurt.
The once-proud cock quickly softened into a limp worm of meat. It shrank. Mary's uncle let out his breath in a long sigh and pulled his prick from the sopping mess of her twat. It made a pop like a cork coming out of a bottle, and let loose a torrent of mingled cunt juice and cum that soaked the girl's thighs and made a dark, pungent pool on the rug between her knees.
The girl's knees were sore from being rubbed on the carpet, and her shoulders ached from the way her arms were tied. But a warmth like she had never experienced filled her pussy. She was in heaven.
Her uncle brought her down immediately. He stood up and stuffed his cock back in his pants, then leaned over to pick up his belt. The girl slumped as he untied her wrists. With the toe of one black shoe he pushed her out of the way of the bedroom door.
"Filth," he said, and left the room.