Adultery Erotic Short and Long Stories by smitanair_999
He was really good with her: knowledgeable, skilled, blessed with a good, taut body and a satisfyingly large penis, he could torment her till she was moaning and keening like a rutting bitch, begging him to fuck her. He would alternate between great tenderness and masterful roughness in his handling of her, and the combination was like sugar and spice and drove her wild.

Shirlyn introduced him to Kenny's videos. Shankar thought they were fantastic, an immense turn-on. They watched them in the living room, just the two of them, naked, filled with lust, hot and hungry. Shankar sat on a couch, his legs spread wide, Shirlyn on the floor between them. Ordinarily, he was not permitted to use the furniture; but they had found that reversing their daily roles excited both of them. She enjoyed having him dominate her, treat her as sex-slave. She looked up at him and reached back for his hardening penis.

She tilted her head back and reached up for his cock. She took his cock-head between her lips. He grinned and slid his hands down the craned column of her throat and cupped and fondled her breasts.

Her nipples were rigid. Her legs split open and her knees forked. He could see dewdrops of her cunt-juice glistening on her pubic fuzz. She slid a finger into her crack and began to masturbate.
The sight aroused him. His cock grew hard and slippery in her fist. She turned over and buried her face in his lap. He gasped and flung his head back as she took his cock deep in her mouth. On the screen, the sex-vixen was getting herself laid by a dark, hugely endowed man. He had an impossibly large cock.

"Look, whore," he muttered and pulled her away.

Shirlyn turned around and gasped. The man's cock was incredible: over ten inches long, correspondingly thick, with huge balls. He had the woman on all fours and he was ram-fucking her relentlessly from behind. The girl's face was contorted in a rictus of unbridled, unfaked lust and she was moaning and whimpering in joy. Shirlyn's cunt tingled with excitement.

She rose and turned around to sit on Shankar's lap, her back to him. She took his cock in her hand and guided it to her cunthole. She eased herself down onto the cock-head. She fondled his balls, gripped his cock and slowly, unflexing her buttocks, slid lower. The rough shaft rasped against her inflamed clitoris and she gasped, tossing her head back, arching her back. He squeezed her breasts. Her cunt spasmed on his cock. It was incredible, as always.

"Take it!" he cried. "C'mon, whore! Sit on my prick! Take it all!"

"Oh ma ... uhhhh ... OHHHHH!" she gasped and slid lower still, impaling herself deeply on his cock. It was wonderful, and seemed to fill her to the brim.

Gasping and panting, she began to rock and buck up and down on his cock. He grunted and bucked his hips beneath her. They gaped at the screen.

The woman was now being fucked by another man, who was as heavily endowed as his predecessor in her orifice. She was on her back and the man was thumping away, his cock glistening as it stroked and pistoned in and out of her cunt. Her legs were drawn up high and locked behind his back and the camera showed, in mind-boggling close-up, his cock and her cunt and anus as their loins crashed together. Their voices were loud and their cries obscene and guttural.

Shirlyn went wild. She bucked up and down on Shankar's penis like a woman possessed, gasping and crying out, arching back to kiss him and thrust her tongue into his mouth, bouncing up and down on his lap, her breasts tossing wildly. She squeezed them in her hands and moaned. Faster and faster she went and soon lost control, tumbling head over heels in the throes of a tidal orgasm.

"OH OH OH OH OHHHHHHHHhh Shankar yes yes yes ohhhhhh god yes OHhhhhh uhh OHHHHHH uhhh *hanh* uhhhhh uhhhhhh Ohmauhhh *hanh* uhhh uhhhhh Ohma uhh ohmaohma uhhhh OHHHHHHH!" she cried.

Shankar crushed her swollen breasts in his hands. "Take it! C'mon whore, take my cock! *Le ... le rundi le ... le mere* *lund* ko UNHhh *hanh*!" he grunted.

Shankar pushed her off his lap and on all fours on the floor and mounted her from the rear, a position she had grown to dearly love. She moaned as he slid his cock into her again and began to fuck her quickly. She turned her face up, rocking gently to and fro beneath him, watching the screen as she ran her cunt back and forth along the length of his shaft. Her breasts swung to and fro and he leaned forward to squeeze them, pinching her rigid nipples.

"Yes ... ohhhh uhh yes ... fuck me ... *chodh mujhe* ... fuck me, Shankar ... fuck me hard! *jorse chodh*!" she gasped like a whore.

"Take it! Take my cock, whore ... *Lele rundi* ... *le* *mere* *lavde* *ko* ... *hanh* uhhhhh aHHHhhhhh ... OHhhhh uh OHHHH uhhhhh *hanh* uhh OHH!"

His buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully and his hips swung rapidly to and fro, back and forth. He gasped and flung his head back. Shirlyn whimpered and dug a hand under her body to cup his balls. He groaned as she squeezed them and rammed into her hard, slamming his balls against her buttocks.

"YES!" she cried. "Ohhhh yes yes ohhh god yes!"

He hammered violently at her, stopped, started again, stopped again. He pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her back. She spread her legs and lifted them, drawing him between. He bent over her and she groped for his cock, guiding it to her hole. He thrust into her smoothly and she arched under him, gasping, winding her legs taut about his lean hips.

He moaned and began to fuck her heavily and deeply. She murmured in pleasure and bucked under him. Their bodies streamed with sweat. Slowly he took her to the edge and held her there, quivering and moaning and whimpering, while he stroked gently in and out of her. His enormous cock was incredible inside her. Her body flamed with lust.

"Come on come on come on," she rasped, gritting her teeth in tension.

But he would not be hurried. He forced her over the edge first, and as she arched and gasped, clinging fiercely to him, her cunt biting down sharply on his cock, he stroked swiftly in and out of her till she was thrashing wildly in her orgasm.
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Then he drove deep into her again and again and came hard, shooting thick wads of jizz deep into her cunt. She arched to him, loving the familiar feel of his spoot warm and sticky inside her, knowing that he would then pull out of her cunt and give her his cock to suck, his seed to swallow. It was a routine she loved, and he never disappointed her.

They had time this afternoon, and when they were done, they lay together for a while, her body flung half across his, and drifted into a light sleep. The tape hissed to an end just as Shirlyn woke. She thumbed the remote and rewound it and began to watch it again. It was incredibly sexy. She watched a pretty young girl being butt-fucked by a man with an enormous penis. Soon, he was joined by another, and then by a third. Her every orifice was plugged. Shirlyn throbbed with excitement. If only she could have three men, thus ...

Shankar groaned as he felt her lips on his nipple, slowly trickling down to his loins again. The girl was a nymphomaniac ... no matter what he did to her, she never seemed to get enough of it ...

He sighed and relented. He was strong enough to come again. As her warm mouth engulfed his penis, he crossed his arms behind his head, his eyes closed. Let her work a bit for it. His cock rose slowly, thickening and swelling between her lips till it was rock-hard again.

He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Haven't you had enough, slut?"

She giggled and shook her head. "I can't ever have enough, lover."

He chuckled. "C'mon ... sit on my dick ... backwards ..."

She knew why he liked her to mount him thus. It enabled him to finger-fuck her ass. She loved having his finger in her butt. It was only a question of time before he put his cock into her ass - and she was waiting for it, wanting it. She turned, her back to his face, and, straddling his hips, impaled herself slowly on his cock again. Her buttocks split open, and Shankar pressed his fingertip to her anus. Her sphincter spasmed and yielded and he slid it in. Shirlyn chewed her lower lip in excitement. It felt so good, so very good ...

She began to rock to and fro and up and down on his cock. His finger slid gently in and out of her anus as she bucked on his crotch. Her breasts bounced and jiggled heavily. Her mind filled with visions of several men fucking her together, taking her in the ass and cunt and mouth together, flooding her body with their thick, warm jizz.

Now Shirlyn was going wild beneath him, sweating and tossing and heaving frenetically, her lovely face flipping from side to side and contorting in paroxysms of ecstasy. Her silky hair was awry, strands clinging damply to the nape of her neck and her brow. She crushed her breasts in her hands and her hips bucked and heaved up and down under him, devouring his penis greedily.

Her gold necklace tossed and slapped on her honey skin. He groaned and flexed his buttocks, driving down harder and deeper, skewering her with a wicked roll of his hips that made her gasp and arch and cry out.

Faster and faster they went, the servant and the daughter of the household, their hips crashing together in a frenzy of naked lust. Her voice rang in his ears. She pulled his head down and thrust
her tongue up into his mouth. Her hips bucked and lurched beneath him and, as his immensely swollen, throbbing, searing cock pistoned in and out of her torpid flesh, rasping against her inflamed clitoris, Shirlyn spun over the edge and orgasmed hard.

Her back cambered, the breath rushed out of her throat in a shuddering gasp, her mouth tearing open. He changed his tempo, thrusting into her hard, holding fast, then slowly withdrawing to plunge in again and again till her tidal wave of her orgasm ebbed.

She was ravenous, insatiable, incredible.

Shuddering and trembling, she unwrapped her legs slowly from about his waist. His cock was still rock-hard and throbbing inside her. She caressed his sweaty back dreamily, slowly drawing her finger down his spine to his buttocks. She teased his anus with her fingertip and he grunted and squirmed, rolling his cock inside her cunt. She murmured her pleasure.

She kissed him again, and began to writhe her hips sensuously beneath him, grinding round and round, her cunt muscles expertly spasming on his cock and goading him on to take her again. She arched a slippery breast to his lips and sighed in pleasure as he sucked gently on it.

"I win, whore," he grinned.

She smiled and tongued his ear lasciviously. "Don't you want your reward?"

By now, they had reached a stage where their copulation was daily contest, to see who could hold out longest. It was a game in which there were only victors.

He chuckled and slid smoothly out of her and waited, kneeling on the floor, his proud penis thrust out, his thighs spread. She turned around and bent over before him, taking his cock in her mouth, sucking it slowly. He tossed his head back and groaned in delight. His hard belly rippled with excitement.

His hips pumped and he bent his head to watch her head rocking to and fro between his thighs. He began to move her head back and forth to suit his pleasure, aroused by the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her face.

"Mm ... yeh ... suck it ... suck my cock, bitch ... yeh ... c'mon ... suck harder ... oh fuck yes ... that's it ... *choos*, *rundi*, *choos*! *Jor* *se* *choos*!"

Her tempting buttocks were thrust up ahead of him and he bent over and pressed his finger into the cleft between them. She grunted and her hips writhed, her thighs splitting open. He slid his finger into her sodden crack. He finger-fucked her gently for several minutes, her body shaking and juddering as his palm rocked to and fro at her buttocks.

Her eyes glittering with renewed excitement, she rose and turned around on all fours, with her back to him. One hand groping between their legs for his cock, the other on the floor, she backed herself onto his lap, her thighs outside his, maneuvering his cock under her cunt-lips. Her succulent breasts dangled pendulous.

Shankar waited with his legs folded beneath him, on his knees. Holding his rigid, throbbing cock delicately by the cock-head she guided it to her hole. She paused, trembling, with his burning cock-head at the portals of her wet haired cunt. Tensing, her head arching, she squeezed his cock-head into her slit. It was huge, distending her cunt-lips painfully wide open, hot and throbbing, pulsating powerfully inside her.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned in a low, lust laden tone.

"Mm ... yeh ... c'mon ... take it ... *chul* ... Shirlyn *chul* ..." he murmured softly. "*Chul*, *rundi*, *chul* ... c'mon, whore ... take it!"
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Her cunt was like a furnace, hot and wet, clamping and sucking, spasming almost uncontrollably on his penis. She released his cock, and leaned forward on both hands now. They both paused for a long moment, savouring the exquisite delicacy of the sensations in their loins. Her head was arched, her back and lovely spine arched deeply inward, her buttocks flexed and taut as her cunt spasmed and clamped and sucked hard on his cock.

He caressed her gently, his hands sliding up and down her flanks and back and torso, making her shudder in delight. He reached around her and tweaked her rigid, throbbing nipples. His lips pressed hot at the nape of her neck, and her face turned to one side, her lips questing for his. He kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.

She sucked on it. They broke apart and again his hands were venturing all over her superbly contoured body, exploring her flesh, now at her cunt-lips, fingering her clitoris, now between her buttocks, lobing them open and teasing her puckered anus. She moaned thickly, overcome with lust.

"Mm ... yes ... ohh uhh *hanh* uhhh ... yes ... ohhh yes," she mumbled.

Her hips began to writhe, undulating and rolling in heavy, slow circles, churning her cunt-flesh with his massive penis. He gasped and leaned back on his buttocks, his hands prising her buttocks open, his eyes rivetted by the sight of her expanding cunt-lips gyrating and slowly descending on the monstrous enormity of his penis.

Her breath came in short, rasping gasps as her cunt sank and sank and sank, slowly descending down the length of his cock, his penis dark and hard and thick and long disappearing inch by glorious inch into her incredible love grotto.

Again she paused, and now only a third of his cock still protruded from her impaled cunt. Her shoulders hunched, her head sagged and she gasped, her body heaving and shaking with tension, her belly and loins on fire, her breasts hurting delightfully. Gasping, she began to move before him, rocking back and forth on her hands and knees. Her buttocks rose and fell, her spine dipped and arched, her gold necklace tossed and swung.

His cock emerged and disappeared between the lobes of her buttocks, her cunt rising up its length, then slithering down again. His hands on her hips, he guided her motions, keeping her rhythm steady. With each downward thrust, her cunt slid down deeper and deeper on his cock. He himself did not move, letting her do the work. Her buttocks flexed and unflexed, her belly drew in with the strain and now she was moving rapidly, jerking faster and faster up and down, back and forth, to and fro, faster and faster and faster.

"OH ... OHh ... uhh OHhhh ... Uhhhh ... OHhh ... uhh OHma uhhh Ohma uhh OHhhhmauhh ahhhh uhh ahhhh uhhhh ohhhh ... Shankar ohhh uhhh Ohhh ... OH ... Oh-OH-OH ... uhhh ahhh ... uhh ... ahhhh ... uhhh ... ahhhhh ... uhhh ... OHHh ... uhh ... OHHH uhh OHHHHHHH!" she went.

She was gasping and panting, her head now arching, now sagging, now arching again, her voice ragged already. He fondled her expertly, his own belly sucked in, his hips utterly still, his head bent, watching her buttocks come down deeper and deeper onto his dick. He pursed his lips, his nostrils flared, heat and jizz surging in his loins, his cock hard and hot and throbbing, the thick veins standing out angrily along its length rasping against her inflamed clitoris.

She reached down again with one hand, her long finger coiling around the bulge of his shaft and the lower rim of his cock-head as her cunt glided up and down on his penis. She held it with elegance even then, at first with her fingers and thumb curled beneath the cock-head, then with the forefinger along the underside of the shaft, the other three fingers on the other side. She fondled his cock, jerking and squeezing it with increasing fervour, moving it round and round inside her juicy, dripping cunt.

At last, she thrust down hard with a long, low cry and her cunt sank down deep, swallowing his sword smoothly to the very hilt. Instantly, he held her pinned, and the breath hissed from her fiercely clenched teeth. Again he fondled her breasts and kissed her.

She teetered on the brink of an orgasm. Shirlyn reared up, her head flung back, her hands on her bent knees, her shoulders stooped, hollows deepening above her collarbone, her body bucking and jerking rapidly up and down, up and down, her gasps and moans rising and ululating.

Finally, he released her and she immediately resumed her rocking and jerking motion, riding him hard and rapidly, her cunt rising and falling, sliding up and down the length of his penis, which glistened as it emerged and disappeared between her buttocks.

"Yeh ... oh fuck yes ... take it, whore ... take my cock!" he gasped thickly.
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He pushed her forward onto her forearms and knees and rose on his own knees behind her. She waited, gasping and whimpering excitedly. He began to fuck her slowly, rocking his hips to and fro, his buttocks flexing and unflexing as he pistoned his cock in and out of her cunt.

Her cries rose in pitch and volume and she rocked back and forth under his thrusts, her head craned up. Faster and faster he went, building up speed and depth till he was hammering furiously to and fro without a care any longer, his head tossed back, his belly sucked in. Faster and faster he went, thrusting and pistoning and pounding like a demon, making her cry out sharply, her voice loud with lusty abandon.

Shirlyn zoomed up the curve again and was teetering on the verge of a cataclysmic orgasm when he stopped and eased his cock out of her. She whimpered in despair and frustration.

"Shankar ... oh god ... please ... don't stop!" she begged.

He laughed. "Wait, baby ... now I'm gonna fuck your ass!"

He pressed her forward into a *,,.,* position, her chest and face on the counterpane, her buttocks raised high and salved his cock with Vaseline from a jar on the bedside table. He prised open her buttocks and she tensed slightly as he smeared her anus with it.

Slowly, he inveigled his Vaseline-coated finger into her asshole and she gasped, her face contorting, fingers clawing at the sheets, her mind spinning with excitement that it was happening finally, he was fucking her butt, he was buggering her, sodomizing her, raiding her ass!

"C'mon Shankar ... quickly! Fuck my ass! *Chodh* *mere* *gaand* *ko*!" she groaned.

He was deeply aroused by the sight of her lovely buttocks spread open for his pleasure, her puckered anus inviting him. He held his cock and pressed it to her asshole. She gasped, her sphincter spasmed, then yielded and he flexed his buttocks and thrust forward slowly with a loud, shuddering gasp, his head snapping back.

His cock-head popped into her rear channel and her anus convulsed frantically on it. Her head jerked back, her mouth tore open and she cried out aloud, her face twisted in a rictus. Her fingers rucked at the sheets.

"Yes ... OHMA UHH AHH UHHHHHHHH OH SHUHNNKUHHHR UHHHH OH Shankar ... *hanh* uhhhhh OHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped, her back bowing inward as he drove in deeper and deeper.

Shankar tossed his head back and gasped, slowly pushing deeper and deeper into her ass. Her breath came in heaving, wracked sobs as his cock surged inexorably inward. Her chest heaved and her cries were broken, choking sobs of pure pleasure now. He began to fuck her ass heavily, rocking her back and forth under him in time to the to-and-fro swinging thrusts of his hips.

His taut, strong buttocks flexed and unflexed as he drove his cock in and out of her anus. She writhed and squirmed beneath him, crying out with each thrust, her body jerking and twisting in ecstatic agony under him. Holding her buttocks, he began to move faster, hitting a smooth, even tempo, thudding his hips at hers with soft slapping sounds.

His cock glistened and shone as it stroked powerfully, thick and dark and hard in and out of her anus. He reached under her body for her breasts and then her clitoris and began to strum it with
his thumb and fingertip.

Shirlyn orgasmed hard, pinwheels exploding in her head and he gasped as he felt the hard spasm of her fiery anus on his penis. She tensed, arching her head, her body rigid with tension, her buttocks flexed taut, squeezing painfully on his penis as the orgasm thundered through her, leaving her panting and moaning and shuddering. Shankar gasped and slammed his cock into her rear channel once, twice, three, four, five times, making her cry out and moan, her face contorting in a rictus of lust; till at last he sank into her ass with a shuddering gasp and let himself go, crushing her breasts in delight.

She moaned, and stiffened and whimpered in bliss as she felt the familiar heat of his jizz sizzle into her asshole. He gasped, coming and coming and then, slowing sliding out of her ass, squeezed his cock into her cunt and fucked her tenderly from behind. Shirlyn moaned, her body trembling and shuddering.

Finally, he slid out of her, making her gasp softly. She lay on her front on the bed, her face turned to one side, pillowed in her forearms. Her body was flecked with sweat. Her eyes were closed.

She looked lovely, and he lay down on his back beside her and studied her with pleasure. She was still breathing hard, her nostrils flared, her lips slightly parted. She snuggled closer and flung her arm across his chest, her leg across his hips. She cupped his penis and balls and kissed his nipple. They lay in a comfortable silence for a while, deeply contented.

"Time for one more?" she murmured softly, swirling her tongue in his ear.

He groaned. "Oh god. All right. But quickly."

She snaked down his body and he gasped as he felt her warm mouth envelope his penis again. He sighed and closed his eyes and leaned back. The bint was incredible. His cock began to stiffen and he gasped. She slid up astride him and took his cock and impaled her cunt deep on it. He moaned and bucked under her, forcing a gasp, and she began to rock back and forth and up and down.

Her head arched back and she gasped, squeezing her breasts in her hands. He was transfixed by the suffusion of lust on her lovely face. She leaned over him, her breasts jiggling and bouncing as she bucked faster over him. He squeezed her breasts them and sucked on one ripe mound and she gasped in joy and hit an orgasm. He groaned beneath her, and thrusting up hard into her, came violently, emptying his spoot-tanks into her sodden cunt.





End of Part 2 THE BINT FROM BOMBAY HARD TIMES

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LIKE FATHER, LIKE SON









SHIRLYN SET about seducing Kenny in a typically nuanced and subtle fashion. She knew he would not refuse her if she just offered herself to him, but her experience with Shankar showed that waiting made it more worthwhile, added a zest to the first fuck.

She knew he played tennis and, to get closer to him more often, made him promise to teach her the sport. She had a natural aptitude for things physical, as her much-improved sexual skills testified, and she soon picked up the game well. She was a deceptively crafty player, mixing up her serves and shots, coordinating her strokes well.

While she waited for the affair with Kenny to ripen, she continued her liaison with Shankar. She had told Sheila about it and had her watch them discretely a few times. Sheila gave her pointers, which Shirlyn immediately tried out, much to Shankar's delight. He was having a wonderful time, fucking both sisters and telling neither about the other. The idea that he was cheating with each of them excited him, though he didn't realize that if anyone was the cuckold, it was he.

Sheila was perturbed by the amount Shirlyn was fucking. She insisted they go to a doctor she knew who could fit Shirlyn with an internal contraceptive. The last thing they wanted was a pregnancy.

A week later, Shirlyn lay on his examination table with her dress pulled up to her waist, her panties off, her knees bent, her cunt open for his inspection. Sheila was waiting outside. He finished and stepped back and smiled at her.

"Yes, I think that's all right," he said. "It's safe to have sex now."

The doctor's name was Arun and he was a tall, handsome, slim man in his early thirties. He had strong features: a straight nose, deep eyes, a square jaw. He was clean-shaven. His shoulders were wide, his chest broad and well muscled, his belly firm and flat. His hips were high and lean, his buttocks firm and taut. His arms and legs were long and strong. He worked out regularly, kept in shape.

Shirlyn thought he was very sexy. With a rush of excitement, she decided to get him to fuck her. It would be her first completely casual fuck.

"Are you sure, doctor? It won't hurt, will it?"

"Not at all," he smiled gently. "Trust me."

"Doctor ... I'd ... I'd just like to be sure. Completely sure. That it won't hurt, I mean. Can you ... I mean ... would you ... care to ... to *test* it?"

Arun stared at her and then a slow grin creased his face. He felt his pulse quicken. She was one sexy bint, and, if she was anything like her elder sister, she would be one hell of a fuck.

"If you want that, I'd be happy to oblige."

"Please do, doctor," she grinned.

Arun was thrilled. He dropped his trousers. His penis was eight inches long and correspondingly thick, with low, heavy balls.

Shirlyn lay on her back on the table, her face turned to one side and took his cock in her mouth. Spreading her legs, she masturbated as she sucked the doctor's penis. It rose and thickened and lengthened and hardened in her fingers and mouth. Several minutes later he moved away and went to the other end of the table and began fucking her.

Shirlyn lay on her back on the table, her hips at the edge, her feet drawn up and Arun stood between her thighs, his hands under her knees, pumping his hips rhythmically to and fro, driving his swollen cock in and out of her cunt. Shirlyn moaned and gasped thickly, her body jerking and writhing with his thrusts, her swollen breasts jiggling, her gold necklace dancing on her tawny
skin.

"Ohhhh uhhh yes ... oh god yes ... c'mon Arun ... do it ... fuck me ... ohhh uhhhh yes ... c'mon ... shove it in baby ... yeh ... ohhh that's so good! Yes ... do it ... ohhhhh uhhh yes!" she gasped, crushing her breasts erotically.

"Take it ... c'mon, whore ... take it!" the doctor grunted, pursing his lips, rocking his penis in and out of her flesh, his heavy, thick cock crushing her hot cunt and stiff clitoris. "Yeh ... oh god yes ... c'mon ... take it ... take my cock, slut ... take it!"

He fucked her rapidly and deeply and Shirlyn moaned in delight. He bent over Shirlyn and fucked her quickly, ramming and reaming rapidly in and out of her cunt till she came.

She gasped and cried out, writhing and thrashing on the table, her body jiggling and jerking violently with his thrusts as the orgasms crashed over her. Arun jerked his cock out of her cunt, panting and gasping.

He turned her over on his examining table and fucked her from behind, standing on the floor in his white lab-coat, holding her hips as she stood on the floor, bent over the table, her buttocks thrust back at him, her luscious breasts hanging pendulous.

He squeezed his cock into her cunt from behind and the girl arched her pretty face with a shuddering moan. Arun thrust deep into her flesh and began fucking her with rapid, ramming thrusts.

Shirlyn bit her lower lip, stifling her moans. His cock felt good, running steeply in and out of her cunt, his thighs slapping softly at her buttocks. Her breasts were swollen and heavy, jiggling and bouncing, and her gold necklace tossed against her chin.

"Yeh ... take it ... c'mon, whore ... take my cock!" the doctor grunted softly.

"Mm ... yes ... fuck me, doctor ... fuck my cunt," she whimpered. "Oh yes ... oh that's good, doc ... shove it in, baby ... shove your cock right up my slit ... ahh uhhh yeh ... oh god yes! C'mon, doctor ... fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Holding her hips, he jerked his cock rapidly and hard in and out of her cunt, gasping and moaning in joy. Her breasts swung with his thrusts and, groaning, he thrust furiously in and out of her cunt while squeezing and crushing her breasts in his hands.

Shirlyn orgasmed violently and, seconds later, groaning loudly, the doctor plunged his penis into her with a slow, deep, skewering thrust, rammed in, drew out, rammed in again, and yet again, each piercing thrust drawing a shuddering gasp from her throat.

He slid out of her and she groaned in understanding, her chest heaving, her body flushed and tingling from the wonderful orgasm, and slipped to her knees before him. He pulled her head to his crotch again and fucked her mouth slowly, his head bent, watching her, rocking her head back and forth with his hands, pumping his hips.

His cock was slippery and sticky with their juices and it smelled and tasted divine. Shirlyn sucked him languorously, whimpering with pleasure, jerking and pumping his cock with growing confidence.

Arun came in her mouth. Shirlyn moaned, her mind leaping with delight at the warm, tangy taste and smell of it, sucked it eagerly. Instinctively, she opened her mouth and lets it spurt down her throat and splash on her breasts and face. The doctor gasped and kept coming and coming till he had emptied his load.

Shirlyn swallowed his seed gratefully. The doctor bent and kissed her tenderly, slipping his tongue into her mouth, his hands on her breasts.

"Come back in a week for a check up, Shirlyn," he murmured, smiling slyly. "I think I may need to check your rectum."

She grinned, getting to her fees, fondling his cock and balls. "I'd like that," she murmured. "I'd like that very much indeed, doctor."

She came back the next week, and every week after that for a month. The doctor charged no fees.

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In the meantime, Shirlyn was busy fucking Shankar and enticing Kenny. She wore clothes with deeper necklines, shorter hems, clothes that showed more thigh and breast and belly. She started her tennis lessons and her sports clothes clung to her trim, curved body like film when she sweated and he could see the stiffness of her nipples after the exertion.

Kenny fought to conceal his naked lust for her body and how she frequented his fantasies and tormented him as he masturbated, when he fucked Susan or Sheila. How he longed to see Shirlyn's naked body, to plunge his flesh into hers.

Kenny was a tall, handsome youth with a muscular build. He had a rugged, manly face with a fine, straight nose, thick hair, a wide brow, dark eyes, a hard jaw, wide slim lips and strong teeth. His body was muscular and sexy. Broad-shouldered and strong, he had a V-shaped torso with a deep, cleaved chest, a flat, hard belly and a narrow waist. His hips were high and lean. His torso was hairless and smooth, which she found sexy.

His arms and legs were thick with muscle. She knew that he worked out regularly and the results were impressive. She knew, too, that his cock was an imposing organ and that he knew how to use it. She longed to fuck him.

SHIRLYN SAW the ball early. She drew her right arm well back, the wrist cocked, the racquet head above her wrist. On the clay court, the ball rose high and she had to spring off the balls of her feet as she struck it. She took it early, her body twisting as she rolled her wrist and the racquet over the ball in a vicious top-spin.

The ball zipped back across the net, keeping low, skimmed the cord and bounced just inside the line. On the other side, Kenny saw her return in good time, too, and was already racing across the court. He got to it in time and, whipping his hand across the ball, drove it down the line to her backhand. Shirlyn rushed for it and slicing it powerfully, put it over the net in a controlled drop-shot and followed it by racing to the net.

Her opponent raced to the ball, tried to scoop it over the net. It caught the top cord and fell back on his side of the net. Shirlyn whooped in delight and flung her racquet in the air, jumping up and down, laughing and grinning. Kenny laughed, gasping and panting, and offered his hand. She pumped it eagerly.

"I can't believe it! I just can't believe it! I beat you! Three sets to two!"

"Congratulations, Shir. Great game. You've gotten much, much better."

"Thanks for teaching me, Kenny."

"You learn very quickly."

"I have a great teacher."

"Thanks. But next time we play, I wont let you win like I did today. Then let's see if you can beat me!"

"Let me win, did you? I had you all over the place. Just wait. Next time, I'll *crush* you!" she wrinkled her nose prettily, stuck her tongue at him. "Just watch!"

"Return match promise? Tomorrow?"

"Oh yes. Tomorrow, day after, whenever."

"My, my, someone's becoming really arrogant."

"Just kidding, love," she said softly, laughing and making him grin.

They walked to the benches at the far end of the court to collect their kit.

Shirlyn sat on the slatted wooden bench and bent over to open her sports bag. She was wearing a fine white T-shirt with a collar and three buttons and a handsome, short, white pleated skirt. Her hair was braided and coiled, held with a thick Turkish towel hair-ring. She wore wristbands, thick socks and expensive tennis shoes Sheila had got for her.

She had not buttoned her T-shirt. Her legs were bare high up her thighs and Kenny noted that they were firm and trim and supple. As she bent over, the lapels of her T-shirt swung low and he saw the luscious swell of her breasts, her long gold necklace glistening on her honey skin, nestling in her deep and inviting cleavage.

She wore a pretty brassiere, cut fine and thin, that seemed to only just cover her nipples. He ogled her unabashedly, enjoying the sight. He noticed a sexy little dark beauty spot on the inside of her left breast.

Shirlyn knew that he was watching her and, for a minute, thrilled with excitement. Perhaps, after all, things would work out soon. She dawdled, rummaging pointlessly in her bag. Finally, she straightened, pulling out her zip-up full-sleeved sweat-shirt. The T-shirt was damp with sweat and he could clearly see the sharp stubs of her nipples and the dark shadows of her aureoles.

She slipped into the sweat-shirt and he watched her breasts move. Zipping it up to just below her breasts, she rose and collected a towel from the rack. He took one too, and they rubbed themselves dry. Kenny retrieved his sweat-shirt and zipped it up. They hoisted their kit bags and walked home.

There was no one else in. He opened the door of the flat with a latch key and they dumped their kit bags in their rooms. They returned from their rooms to the hall. He selected a tape and slotted it into the stereo. Bright pop music pulsed through the speakers mounted at the corners of the room.

He sat down in a rocking chair and, kicking off his shoes and tugging off his socks, perched his feet on a footstool. Shirlyn grinned at him, lowered the volume slightly so they could converse, and perched on the low wicker stool by the coffee table. She, too, was now barefoot. She sat casually, her legs spread, one foot crossed over the other.

It was an unusual position for a woman, but Shirlyn tended to do things like this, without a hint of being self-conscious. Kenny couldn't help noticing that her skirt had slid up to her thighs, almost to her crotch. She noticed his gaze and smiled inwardly, making no attempt to adjust her clothing. He could see the white flash of her panties.

They chatted and she leaned forward on her elbows and the lapels of her sweat-shirt and T-shirt swung low again, giving him another glimpse of her splendid breasts. The neck of the T-shirt pulled to one side and he could see the thick gold necklace against her skin, curving sexily over the hollow in her collarbone. Her skin was smooth and clear, soft, yet firm, silky, like a ripe gbang.

Shirlyn felt his eyes on her and waited for him to make a move. He did nothing. She sighed to herself and discreetly lifted her skirt higher, bent lower, giving him a better look at her crotch and breasts. Still he did nothing.

"My god, it's hot," she said. "Look at us both sitting under this fan and still sweating!"

"Yeah. And it's the humidity that gets you."

"Shall I get you a towel?"

"Yes, please."

She smiled and got up and went into her bathroom.
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When she returned a minute later with two thick towels, he stiffened and sucked in his breath sharply. She had taken off her T-shirt and she was wearing just the sweat-shirt now, the zip closed to a point just below her breasts. He could see the heavy mounds pushing at the cloth and the tempting valley of her cleavage, the gold necklace glistening on her flesh.

"It's too hot. I just had to take off my T-shirt," she said, handing him a towel.

He took it and watched as she mopped her neck and face. Strands of hair clung to her brow and the nape of her neck. Her skin looked hot and flushed. She bent to straighten the carpet and now, as her sweat-shirt swung low, he could see more of her breasts, even the shadows of her aureoles and the stiff point of one nipple.

She sat in the chair opposite him, her legs apart in what looked to be a wanton pose and, with her skirt riding high on her thighs, he thought he could make out that she had taken off her panties too, caught a glimpse of the darkness of her pubic thatch. She leaned back in the deep chair and her sweat-shirt strained and opened and he studied the bulge of her breasts, the exposed flesh at the V where the zip stopped.

Kenny was perspiring and only part of it was due to the tennis game. He rocked back and forth for a minute, then rose and unzipped his sweat-shirt.

"It really is hot," he said.

"Much too hot," she murmured.

He shrugged off his sweat-shirt. Crossing his arms, he pulled the T-shirt off his head. Shirlyn's pulse quickened with excitement as she saw his naked torso, V-shaped, hard, strong, hairless, the flat belly, the deep, cleaved chest with small, hard nipples pulled wide and low on either side of the thick pectorals. Kenny slung the towel across his neck.

"That's better," he sighed and stood under the fan.

"You'll catch a cold. Switch off the fan."

"Don't be daft. I'll melt."

"You're mad. Then you'll get a temperature and sniffle all day long and I'll have to sit here and look after you and pamper you like a baby."

"I can look after myself."

"What rubbish. Remember the last time you fell ill? A poor little cold and you acted like you were dying or something. You had everyone in a spin, running left and right."

"I just wanted some tender loving care."

"Which you got."

"Not from you. As I remember, you came in and shouted at me and told me to stop being such a ninny."

Shirlyn grinned. "But it worked, didn't it? You were out of bed like a shot."

He was very close to her, in nothing but his shorts, and the proximity of his sexy, masculine, sweating body so close - and yet so far - thrilled her. She felt her breasts swell with excitement, her nipples stiffening, her cunt beginning to ooze the first, delicious drops of cunt-juice.

He laughed softly and, hands on his hips, tossed his head back with a sigh of relief as the cool breeze from the fan fluttered over his half-naked body. He was so close to her that Shirlyn had only to turn her face to touch his crotch with her lips; and, for a second, she was indeed tempted. But she hesitated, still unsure of his reaction, still waiting, groping.

He bent his head and smiled down at her. She had leaned back in the chair, her eyes closed and now he had a perfect view down her cleavage. He wondered whether he should make the move; but he, too, he hesitated. Instead, he stepped back a pace. He went into the bathroom, hers. Shirlyn sighed softly as she heard the door click, and then, a minute later, the soft gurgle of the toilet flushing.

"You know what, we should have gone for a swim," Kenny said coming back.

Shirlyn opened her eyes and looked at him. "We could, still."

"Nah, forget it. Too much of a bother, going all the way back and changing all over again. Next time."

Shirlyn smiled suddenly, brightly. "Oh come on, Ken, don't be so dull. Let's go, it'll be such fun! And I've got this lovely new swimming costume I'm just dying to wear."

Kenny grinned. "Simpler just to shower."

"Let me show you my new costume. You'll love it. Just wait a sec,
I'll change."

"What for? We're not going anyway."

Shirlyn pouted. He really was infuriating. "But I want to show it to you, do you mind?"

"No," he laughed. "Go, put it on."

"That's better. Now don't you go away."

"And where would I go?"

"God knows. You're always rushing around."

She brushed past him and went into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. Inside, she pulled out her new, skimpy string bikini from a low cabinet and put it on. It was devastating. The bikini bra was the size of a band-aid, narrow strips of cloth that barely covered her nipples.

The panties were small and tight; behind, there was nothing and her buttocks were completely exposed; in front it tapered to such a narrow triangular strip that only her cunt-lips were covered. Studying herself in the mirror, she adjusted the panties just so; pubic hair spread on either side of the bikini panties.

As she turned to leave, she noticed his underpants hanging on the hook on the inside of the door and stopped in her tracks. Her pulse quickened. He had nothing on under his shorts, she realised.
Her lust flared. She opened the bathroom and going to her bedroom, called him in from the hall.

Later, she regretted not catching his reaction on film. It was absolutely priceless. His jaw literally dropped and he froze. She pirouetted prettily, her breasts bouncing and sashayed towards him.

His eyes devoured her body.

"Like it? Do you like it? Isn't it sexy?" she sang.

"Fuck!" she heard him gasp under his breath. "Oh fuck!"

*Yes, please*, she wanted to say. *God, yes, and quickly, I'm hot*. She smiled and twirled around.

"Well? What do you think?"

"My god ... it's ... you're ... fantastic!"

"You really think so? You really mean it?"

"God, Shirlyn, yes!"

She pouted before the mirror on her dressing table. "You don't think my tits are too big?"

She slid her hands up under her breasts and lifted them in the bikini top. He followed her, standing behind her, gulping, his erection raging. He watched as she cupped her breasts, the little fingers and edges of her palms meeting in her cleavage, then slowly squeezing them in an utterly erotic action.


"Tell me, Kenny," she murmured. "I want to know."

"They're ... perfect ... just perfect ... lovely ..."

"You're just teasing me."

"No ... no ... honestly, I mean it."

"What about my ass? Do you like my ass?" She turned around and pushed her buttocks towards the mirror, her hands on her butt-cheeks. "I think it's too big. Or maybe too small. Not right. Just *look* at it!"

"It's beautiful. Shirlyn ... you're ... gorgeous!"

She was facing him now, her back to the mirror, leaning forward with her buttocks thrust back at the glass. Her head was on level with his chest. Her breasts swung heavy and low, her nipples barely concealed by the thin strips of her bikini bra. Her gold necklace glistened against her skin.

"You really mean that?" she whispered, lifting her eyes and looking at him. "You really mean it?"

"Yes ... god yes ... every word, Shirlyn!"

She was right next to him, her body almost touching his. Their eyes locked and, in that instant, each knew what the other wanted more than anything else in the world. Her eyes smouldered; her lips parted; her hands slid up from her buttocks, over her flanks and pendulous breasts, touched his hard belly, crawled up to rest on his deep chest as she straightened and stood upright before him. He cupped her neck in his hands.

"Kenny ..."

"Shirlyn ..."

His lips hovered over hers, touched hers, fled away, returned, fled, and then they kissed with a fierce hunger. Her lips, soft and full, flowered open under his and her tongue arched into his mouth.
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Her body was warm and moist against his, and he could feel the fullness of her breasts on his chest. Her fingers roamed his naked torso tenderly, her very touch inordinately erotic.

He caressed her smooth, naked back tenderly, his hands roaming her arms, her shoulders, her hips, down to her buttocks. She squirmed against him, her fingers trickling over his thick biceps, over his chest and belly, running along the upper hem of his shorts.

"Oh god, Shirlyn," he moaned softly and she silenced him with another kiss, fiercer, harder, her desire naked and apparent.

"Are you sure my tits aren't too big?" she murmured huskily.

"They're perfect."

"Do you want to feel them?"

His fingers worked into the string straps of her bikini bra and slid them off her shoulders. Shirlyn arched her face slowly, her expression suffused with lust, her eyes closed, her neck craned, her lips parted, as he pulled the bra off gently and slid his hands down over her breasts. They were firm and full and high and he groaned softly when they filled his palms. Shirlyn whimpered, her breath warm and sweet on his face.

"Oh Kenny, yes," she gasped. "Oh god yes!"

Her nipples were nut-hard already, he noticed, her aureoles puckered with excitement. He squeezed her breasts gently, marvelling at their fullness and weight and the perfection of their form. His hands slid down and he caressed her naked buttocks and she murmured softly, her breathing heavy, her nostrils flared.

He squeezed her buttocks and she ground her crotch against his, gasping as his fingers dug into the cleft between her buttocks.

"You really like my ass, Kenny? Really, truly?"

"God, yes, Shirlyn, yes!"

"Do you ... do you ... want to fuck it?"

Kenny looked at her stunned and, for one terrible instant, Shirlyn thought she had self-destructed. Suddenly, his lust erupted and he squeezed her buttocks hard and kissed her fiercely and she responded in like fashion.

"Oh god, oh god," he muttered. "God, I want to fuck you so hard!"

"Yes!" she gasped, thrilled by his words. "Fuck me, Kenny! Fuck me hard!"

Shirlyn bent her head and slowly licked his nipple. Kenny gasped softly. She mumbled, licking and sucking first one nipple, then the other. The sensations were exquisite. Her tongue whipped his nipple delicately, rapidly, her teeth scbangd across them, her lips clamped around them and she sucked sharply, let go, sucked again. He gasped and arched his back.

She slithered lower, going down to her knees before him. Gently, she opened the clasp of his shorts, unzipped them. His penis bounced out. It was big, bigger and thicker close up than she had gauged, at least seven inches long and correspondingly thick, and not yet fully erect. She expected it would finally be at least nine inches long, nearly two inches thick. His balls were heavy and low. His shaft was shorn smoothly down to the hilt.

"I love being fucked," she murmured. "I love it more than anything else. I've been fucking Shankar these last few months ... every day ... and the doctor I went to see for my loop ... and I've seen you and Susan and ... you and Sheila ... and others with her, too ... Harry and your dad and our uncle and Jerry ... I love being fucked, Ken ... in my mouth ... getting my slit licked ... having my cunt ... even my ass fucked ... I like that a lot, a hot cock in my butt ... I love it when Shankar fucks me nice and hard ... I love it when he shoves his fat long cock into my mouth ... or my cunt ... and best of all in my ass ... it's wonderful ... the best thing ..."

"Oh fuck!" he gasped.

"And I love sucking his cock ... and the doctor's ... having them cum in my mouth ... you should see us ... it's so sexy ... just imagine one of them fucking me ... me kneeling before him just like this ... sucking his cock ... licking it ... or him fucking me ... his body over mine ... his hips rising and falling ... his cock going in and out of my cunt ... in and out ... fucking me from behind ... hammering his hips at my buttocks ... my tits jiggling ..."

She murmured the words and Kenny closed his eyes and visualized the images ... Shirlyn moaning and gasping, panting and writhing erotically as she sucked the servant's cock ... Shirlyn's body heaving and thrashing as he fucked her slowly and deeply and heavily, bent over her ... Shirlyn gasping and crying out, her face turned up, a vision of lust, her body rocking back and forth as the servant held her hips and fucked her rapidly and hard from behind.

The images were incredibly erotic, fulfilling his every fantasy. His cock quivered and swelled and he gasped sharply as she took it in her fingers and ran the foreskin back over the thick ridge of his cock-head. Her pointed, cunning tongue swirled lasciviously over the thick knob.

"Like it?" she murmured softly, lifting her large, lovely eyes to his, her face suffused with lust, caressing her cheeks with his cock-head. "Tell me you like it. Talk dirty to me, Kenny ... it turns me on."

Holding his shaft in one hand, she parted her lips and slipped them around his cock-head. Kenny gasped, his head jerking back. Her mouth was wonderful, soft and warm and wet and her tongue worked his cock-head wickedly. Groaning, he held her head and pulled it deeper into his crotch, pushing his hips forward at the same time, his buttocks flexing taut.

"Oh fuck yes!" he gasped. "C'mon ... suck it! Suck my cock! Suck it hard! Ohhh uhh yeh ... oh fuck yes!"
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Bending his head, his mouth hanging open, he looked down. Her face was distended with the size of his cock. Her tongue worked his cock-head with a deft cunning that could only have been gained with considerable experience.

Her head rocked back and forth between his thighs as she sucked his cock greedily and heavily. Kenny gasped and grunted, fucking her face in wonder and joy, rocking her head in his hands, pumping his hips to and fro.

"Yes! Ohhh yes! That's it, baby ... yes ... suck it ... oh fuck yes! C'mon ... suck it harder ... c'mon Shir! Suck my cock! Ohhh uhhh yes uhh yes!"

Shirlyn paused briefly, rose slightly, nuzzled his hard belly, swirled her tongue through his navel and squeezed her breasts in a sheath over his cock. Kenny groaned thickly at the warmth of her breast-sheath, the gentle scbanging of her nipples over his throbbing shaft. Dipping her head, she ran her tongue down over his shaft, his cock-head, down the lower side to his balls, gently licking and sucking them by turn.

She caressed her face with his penis and then took him gently in her mouth again, more deeply this time.

"Kenny ... cum in my mouth if you want to," she murmured. "I like that."

For a minute, he was tempted. The fires in his loins were raging, unbearable. But he hesitated, unsure of his abilities, eager to satisfy her.

"Later," he gasped. "Not now. Later, maybe."

Shirlyn did not reply, just took his cock deep in her mouth again and sucked it rapidly, her head rocking swiftly back and forth between his thighs. Kenny groaned as he fucked her face, his head
arched, his hands moving her head, his hips pumping. He dropped his head and looked down at her and then at their reflections in the full-length dressing table mirror.

The sight was undeniably erotic. Shirlyn on her knees, her pretty face distended with the size of his cock, her head moving back and forth, her ringed fingers pumping his shaft, her breasts wobbling with her motions, the gold chain glinting on her skin, her naked buttocks resting on her heels.

Her head rolled from side to side as she licked and sucked his cock from every angle. Pre-cum gunk spurted from his cock-head and she opened her lips wide under his cock-head, letting him see his jizz sputter into her mouth. She swallowed it lasciviously, caressed her face, her cheeks and lips sticky and slimy with his tangy, heady gunk.

At last, he pushed her head away and she rose slowly, licking his torso wantonly, sucking his nipples till she was on her feet and in his arms. They kissed fiercely and she ground her crotch against his, her hands working his cock-shaft, pressing it to her cunt-lips through the thin cloth of her bikini panties. That he had not come in her mouth thrilled her.

His hands roamed her body, sliding from her shoulders to her breasts, down her back to her buttocks. She groaned as his fingers dug into the cleft between the smoothly curved lobes. Slowly, she turned around in his arms, her back to him, facing the mirror. His hands slid up her torso, lifted and weighed and cupped her breasts. He smiled at her reflection.

"You really like my tits?" she murmured, tilting her face back as he nuzzled the nape of her neck, tongued her ear.

"Mm. Very much."

"I like it when you squeeze them."

"They're lovely."

His throbbing erection pressed to her buttocks and, reaching behind, she moved it to the cleft between them.

"God, I love your cock," she murmured, turning her face over her shoulder as he nuzzled the nape of her neck, his lips hot on her flesh. "You know what?"

"What?'

"I really want ..."

"What?"

"I really want your cock in my butt. I love being fucked in the ass."

"I like fucking ass."

"Will you do it? Please?"

"Later," he said.

"Promise?"

"Yes. Now I want to lick your slit. You like that?"

She smiled at him in the mirror, her dark eyes flashing. "I just love being fucked, Kenny ... fuck me any way you like ... just fuck me ..."

He smiled and his hands slid down from her breasts to her bikini panties, his fingers crawling into the long, narrow triangle of cloth covering her cunt-lips. His fingertips brushed her downy
pubic hair and he pushed the cloth and twirled it into a single thick strand that ran down her slit.

Now her cunt was fully exposed. Her cunt-lips were dripping wet. He pulled them open gently and she gasped, writhing against him. Slowly, he slid a finger into her cunt. It was hot and wet and tight and she groaned, her hips twitching.

They stumbled to the bed and Shirlyn lay on her back across its width with her hips at the edge, her legs spread wide, her feet on the floor. Kenny knelt on the floor and bending over her, kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, his hands on her breasts. Her nipples were stiff and hard in his fingers. She sucked his tongue, her hands caressing his body, sliding down to his crotch.

"Fuck me," she gasped as he broke the kiss. "Kenny ... fuck me!"

She was unbelievably sexy. Kenny was tempted to ram his cock into her flesh and fuck her furiously. But he was man enough to satisfy her, and the obvious power of her sex-drive spurred him to prove himself.

He moved his lips and tongue down her neck, nuzzling the hollow in her throat. She looked lovely, radiant with lust. Lower he moved, his tongue and lips hovering over her breasts and she gasped as he flicked first one nipple and then the other rapidly and sharply with his tongue. Her back arched and bowed and he opened his mouth and sucked on one gorged mound, crushing the other in his fingers. Shirlyn whimpered, clenching his head.

"Yes ... oh god Kenny ... yes!"

He scbangd her rigid nipple across his teeth and gums and the roof of his mouth, whipped it with his tongue. She writhed eagerly. He moved to the other breast and then, squeezing both large mounds together, sucked them simultaneously.

"Oh yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes!"

Tiny flames of lust leaped through her body. Kenny kept at it mercilessly and quickly squeezed two fingers into her cunt and began masturbating her. Shirlyn gasped and cried out, her face twisting in an agony of lust, her head jerking to one side, her hips heaving under his hand as he finger-fucked her rapidly. Her orgasm loomed.

Suddenly, he stopped sucking her breasts and finger-fucking her and, kneeling on the floor, bending low, thrust his face into her crotch. Shirlyn cried out. Kenny spread the cloth of the bikini panties wide, covering her slit and, opening his mouth, pressed his face to her slit. Shirlyn groaned softly.

She could feel his hot breath in her cunt and his tongue pressed delicately inward, pushing the cloth into her slit, rubbing over her clitoris. She arched her back and clawed her cunt-lips open, her fingers rigid with tension.

"Kenny ... oh fuck yes, Kenny, yes ... c'mon ... tongue-fuck me ... do it!"

Slowly, her cousin brought the edges of the bikini panties together into a single strand and gently moved it aside. Her cunt-lips were distended in her fingers, soft hair curling around their edges. Her cunt-flesh was soft and dripping wet; he could see the trickle of her cunt-juice. Slowly, he dragged his tongue down her slit.

Shirlyn gasped sharply, her mouth opening in a wide O, her back arching, her face suffused with lust.

"OHHH Kenny yes!"

Kenny thrust his tongue into her cunt and delved deep. She hissed in joy, her back bowing, her hands pulling her cunt-lips wide open for him.

"Ohhh fuck yes! Ohh god yes! Do it, Kenny! Yes! OHHHH uhhh yes!"
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Her head swam with excitement. He was incredibly good. His tongue was thick and heavy and she trembled in joy as it probed and pushed and twisted this way and that in her sodden slit, flicking her clitoris, swirling over the gorged love-button, suddenly whipping it back and forth. Gasping and panting, her hips heaving, she clenched his head and moved it round and round between her thighs. Her cunt-juices streamed and their heady taste and odour aroused him.

Kenny pushed her thighs high and wide in his hands. Her cunt-lips were open and distended and the puckered flesh of her anus winked temptingly at him. He dragged his tongue down her cunt-lips and lower through the creased vale between her buttocks to her anus.

Shirlyn gasped and cried out as he ran his tongue lovingly over the tightness of her asshole. Gently, he rimmed her ass, his tongue coiling and curving over the musky orifice, pressing and probing delicately within. It was musky and tangy and he savoured the taste and smell.

Gently, he slid a finger into her cunt, enjoying the sudden, violent convulsions of her cunt on his finger and, dragging his tongue back upward, pressed his face deeper into her cunt, took her swollen clitoris between his lips and sucked it sharply.

She cried out, her hands flying to her breasts, squeezing and crushing the heavy mounds, rolling them under her palms erotically. Her head rolled from side to side. Her hips writhed and heaved and thrashed as he finger- and tongue-fucked her simultaneously. He slid a second finger into her cunt, then a third and abruptly began to finger-fuck her violently, ramming his hand back and forth, his tongue working like fiery lightning in her slit.

"OH UH OH UH OH UH Oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh Oh unhh ah uh ah uh oh yes oh yes oh god yes ohh yes OHHHHHHHH!" she cried, her body thrashing and heaving and writhing uncontrollably.

His fingers twisting and turning in her slit, his tongue rapping at her gorged clitoris, he pressed his thumb to her anus. Shirlyn bit her lower lip, her head rolling from side to side, her thighs and legs trembling, her loins ablaze with lust.

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh god yes!"

Hooking her hands under her knees, she kept her legs pulled wide and high, exposing her cunt and ass completely to his ministrations. His thumb pressed into her asshole and, with a shuddering moan, she yielded and he slipped it into her tight, hot, rear channel. She gasped and cried out, her body bucking and lurching and writhing and rocking, her hips heaving and tossing.

Now his fingers plugged her cunt, his thumb her anus and his tongue was everywhere, darting between her cunt and clitoris to her tight anus to wriggle into the heat within. Shirlyn thrashed ecstatically.

"Oh fuck yes! Oh yes oh god yes oh yes baby yes!" she moaned, her hands working her breasts erotically, sliding down her belly to her cunt-lips as she hissed in pleasure, clenching his head, lifting her legs higher still. On and on he went, driving her wild with his dexterity.

She was seconds away from an orgasm, her body hot, sweat breaking out on her golden skin and bedewing her forehead and upper lip and the nape of her neck when he stopped suddenly, jerking his sticky fingers out of her slit, raising his head. She cried out in shock and dismay, panting and moaning.

"Oh god no ... don't stop ... not now Kenny ... god no!" she gasped.

Her reactions excited him, made him smile.

"C'mon, slut ... suck me again," he muttered, rising to his feet.

Groaning, Shirlyn sat up and gripped his hips and pushed her face into his crotch, taking his cock greedily in her mouth and sucking it furiously. Kenny grunted in pleasure and fucked her mouth for several minutes, rocking her head back and forth in his hands, pumping his hips at her face, fondling her breasts, pinching her long, stiff nipples.

"Okay, bitch ... now I want your cunt," he said at last, pushing her down onto her back on the bed again.

He dropped to his knees and she spread her legs and lifted them high, bending her knees. He pulled her thighs apart in hands, his hands under her knees. She pushed the bikini strand to one side, leaving her cunt-lips and anus exposed.

Kenny paused, seriously tempted to sodomise her right away. For a second he debated and then decided to defer that pleasure for the present. He pressed his cock-head to her cunt-lips.

"Yes!" she gasped, her hands on his cock, guiding him to her hole, her shoulders hunched, her breasts squeezed together between her arms. "Fuck me, Kenny! Shove your cock into my slit! I want it, come on, do it!"

Slowly, the youth flexed his buttocks and swung his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her cunt and Shirlyn gasped in pleasure, her head arching, her back bowing, her mouth opening in a wide O.

"OHHHHH yes! Ohhh god yes! Come on ... come on ... come on Kenny ... shove it all in ... OHHHHH yes! That's it! OHHHHH uhhhh yes! Ohh god yes that's so good yes! OHHHH yes! Oh ma uhhh yes!"

Groaning in pleasure, Kenny pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her hot, wet, tight cunt. It convulsed and spasmed frantically on his throbbing penis as he squeezed himself deeper and deeper into her flesh.

In and in his cock went till it was buried to the hilt, his balls pressed to her cunt-lips and buttocks. Her cunt squeezed his cock fiercely, its heat engulfing his flesh. The youth groaned and exhaled sharply, repeatedly, struggling for control.

He focussed his mind, centering himself. His deep chest heaved. His muscles corded and stood out in sharply defined ridges. Beneath him, Shirlyn moaned, her head rolling slowly from one side to the other, her hands under her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically.

"Oh god Kenny yes ... oh yes ... fuck me, lover! Fuck my cunt ... do it!"

"Fuck ... you're ... incredible ... god yes ... oh fuck ... oh fucking hell yes ...," Kenny groaned desperately.
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Gripping her thighs, gasping softly, Kenny started fucking his teenage cousin with long, slow, deep, skewering thrusts. His hips swung backward, his buttocks unflexing, and he paused; then his buttocks flexed taut again and his hips swung forward with a little roll and snap and swirl and his cock spiralled deeply into her, entering her flesh from all angles. Beneath him, Shirlyn gasped and moaned, her body arching and bowing, jerking gently with his thrusts.

"Ohhh yes!" she hissed. "Oh god yes! Yes! Ohh yes that's it uhhh ohhh yes!"

He hit a steady, mesmerising rhythm and Shirlyn gasped deliriously, her cunt squeezing and convulsing eagerly on his throbbing, stroking, pistoning penis. Her body rocked and jerked, her breasts bouncing with his thrusts and she crushed them in her hands, her head flipping from side to side.

The gold necklace twinkled on her skin. Her lips were drawn back, her mouth open, her perfect, white, even teeth bared in a rictus of lust. Kenny devoured the loveliness of her face and kept moving relentlessly.

"C'mon ... take it ... yeh ... that's it ... take it, whore ... c'mon yes! Take it, you fucking bitch ... take my cock ... oh fuck yes ... yes ... that's it ... take it all! Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck ohhh yes ... oh fuck yes ... ohhhh uhh yes!"

On and on he went and the sensations in her loins were overpowering. Her body blazed with lust. Suddenly, without warning, he switched to a furious, ram-fucking, reaming, hammering stroke, pounding his hips savagely back and forth, slamming his cock in and out of her cunt. Shirlyn cried out, her back bowing, her body rocking and jerking violently, her face twisting and contorting in a grimace of excitement, her mouth torn open, her eyes screwed shut, her head arched back, her breasts jiggling and bouncing furiously, her gold necklace slapping and dancing on her tawny skin.

She dug her fingers into his thick biceps and forearms, clenched his powerful shoulders. His cock rammed and reamed and slammed in and out of her cunt, mashing her gorged clitoris, crushing her hot cunt-flesh, probing deep, plowing wildly in and out.

"OH KENNY-KENNY-KENNY-KE-UHNNNNNNNY uhhhh OHHH uhh OHHH uhh OH ma
Oh ma Oh ma Oh ma OHHHHHH uhhh yes Oh god yes OHHH yes uh oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh Kenny! Kenny! Uhhhh yes uhhh oh yes!" she cried out.

"Yeh ... oh fuck yes Shirlyn yes c'mon baby take it, take it whore, take it!"

Equally suddenly, he slowed and resumed his slow, deep, punishing thrusts. Shirlyn gasped in shock and delight. Moaning and hissing her pleasure, she slid a hand down her sucked-in belly and splayed her cunt-lips further open, her slim, elegant forefinger curling inward to flick her clitoris gently, her other hand working her breasts.

Her orgasm neared, grew, loomed and then broke and she gasped, arching stiffly, the breath shooting from her throat as a thousand volts of electric pleasure swept her flesh. Kenny groaned, his head flung back and slowly drilled her cunt again and again, pushing his cock as deep as he could into her hot, wet, delightful cunt.

Her orgasm intensified, lengthened, peaked and slowly waned as he kept moving, just barely in control himself. She groaned thickly, her chest heaving, panting and gasping her pleasure.

"God, you're fantastic," she murmured, looking at him with a smile, her eyes dancing with pleasure. "You're unbelievably good!"

He grinned and kept moving. "So are you, Shir. So are you. Like it?"

"Mm. Heaven. Just don't stop ... just keep fucking me," she murmured, her eyes fluttering shut, her head turning to one side.

He continued stroking smoothly in and out of her till he had her whimpering in passion again and could feel the renewed spasming of her cunt. Her lust mounted and grew slowly.

"Now," he murmured. "Let me fuck your ass."

Shirlyn was in no mood to deny him. "Yes," she gasped. "Come on, do it! I want it in my ass!"

Kenny slid smoothly out of her cunt, making her groan at the sudden release in pressure. He bent her legs further up and back, spreading her thighs and pressed his bulging, glistening cock-head to her exposed asshole. Shirlyn whimpered and writhed, her body rolled up onto the small of her back, her anus proffered to his pleasure.

His cock-head pressed at the tight flesh of her rear orifice. She gasped, bit her lower lip, tensed and then yielded slowly. Kenny flexed his buttocks smoothly and gently and eased his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her anus. Shirlyn cried out, her mouth jerking open, her lips snapping back over her teeth, her head whipping back, the breath rushing from her throat.

Her fingers dug into his thick forearms.

"OH! OH MA UNHHH KEH ... UNHHHHHHY uhhhh OHHHHHH!"


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He paused, gasping, wincing, his face contorting in an agony of lust as her anus convulsed frantically on his penis and slowly flexed his buttocks and slid his hips further forward. His cock inched into her tight, hot, spasming anus.

She gasped and cried out, her chest heaving, her breath coming in choking, sobbing, rattling gasps and moans as he went in deeper and deeper. Her buttocks writhed and quivered as he impaled them. Her legs trembled in the air.

"OHHHHH Kenny yes Oh god yes uhhh yes oh fuck yes!"

"Ohh uhh yeh uh ohh yeh oh yeh oh fuck yes ohh god yes take it!" he went.

"Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhhh!" she wept.

The youth sodomised his young teenage cousin slowly and thoroughly. Groaning and gasping, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs, he swung his hips gently back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips sliding smoothly in a to-and-fro action. Shirlyn hissed and moaned in evident pleasure, her head rolling from side to side, her breasts wobbling with his thrusts as he drove himself in and out of her anus.

She squeezed her breasts, pinching and tweaking the nut-hard nipples, rolling them under her palms. Her hand went down flat on her belly and she pressed a finger to her cunt-lips.

"God yes ... c'mon ... c'mon Kenny ... yes ... fuck me ... oh ma uhhh yes ... oh fuck yes ... that's it ... do it ... shove it in, lover ... ohhh yes ... that's so good ... yes ... fuck my ass baby ... fuck it ohhh uhhh yes oh god yes!"

Goaded by her words, he fucked her ass unhurriedly, stroking in and out, in and out of her anus. Shirlyn gasped and thrashed and writhed, her middle finger arched elegantly between her cunt-lips frantically working her clitoris.

Faster and faster he went, his cock pushing and squeezing and tunnelling into her asshole, which convulsed frenetically on the thick, long, throbbing, searing hot invader. Her fingertip jigged frantically on her clitoris. Her hips heaved and thrashed and her other hand crushed and squeezed
her breasts in a frenzy.

"Oh Kenny ... Kenny ... Kenny ... yes ... oh fuck yes ... yes ... yes ... oh god yes ... ohh god oh god oh god oh ma uhh ahhhh uhhh yes!" she gasped, her voice ragged and hoarse. "OHHH uhh yeh ... oh god yes ... give it to me, Kenny baby ... shove your cock right my ass, Kenny ... yeh ... that's it OHHH uh yes!"

She looked stunning, he thought, her pretty face distorted by an agony of joy, her head flipping from side to side, one hand in her crotch, finger working her clitoris, the other on her breasts, her
body heaving and thrashing.

Her loud, lewd moans of pleasure rang in his ears. Kenny groaned and flung his head back. The heat in his loins was unbearable. Shirlyn moaned and exploded, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave, the breath shooting from her throat, her body arching and bending under his, her anus convulsing and cramping fiercely on his penis.

Kenny couldn't hold back any longer. His balls and belly ached for release. With a shuddering gasp, he thrust his cock into her anus once, twice, three, four, five times, each thrust drawing a choking gasp from her throat and then, lurching out of her, shaking his cock, he came violently. Shirlyn gasped as his cock jerked out of her anus and, whimpering, writhed under him, her hand still working her slit.

Hot jizz spewed from his cock-head and she groaned as it hit her thighs and cunt and belly and breasts. She caught it in her fingers, licked them, smeared them on her face and neck and breasts, massaged it into her crotch. Gunk dribbled down her cunt-lips and over her anus. Gasping and groaning thickly, Kenny pushed his cock-head into her asshole again, making her whimper softly.

He fucked her ass for a few minutes, moving gently and then, sliding out, pushed it into her cunt. Shirlyn spread her legs and wound them around his lean hips as he bent over her, his hands on her cum-sticky breasts. She caressed his broad shoulders and, opening her eyes, smiled radiantly up at him, her hips grinding pleasurably under his.

His erection had barely waned and he moved smoothly and effortlessly now, his hips rising and falling in a smooth cadence. He bent over and kissed his, his tongue roving deep in her mouth. She caressed his strong back and buttocks.

"God, you're incredible," she murmured. "That was fabulous."

"For me, too. You're fantastic."

He tongued her ear gently and she craned her neck and licked and sucked his nipple.

"Now what?"

"Now nothing."

"Spoilsport."

"Except more fucking."

She giggled. "That's more like it. What do you want to do?"

"I want to lick your slit again," he murmured after a bit. "Then your cunt. Then your ass. I want to fuck you all over again."

She giggled. "Let me suck your cock first. I like doing that."

He grinned and slid smoothly out of her cunt. Once again, he rose to his feet and she sat up and pushed her face into his crotch, taking his cock in her mouth and sucking it slowly. Kenny felt
good, strong and fully in control of himself.

He moved her head in his hands. The orgasm had sated their immediate need and now their lust simmered with a deep, quiet, satisfying intensity.
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Shirlyn sucked her cousin's penis slowly and deeply, her face distended with its size as she took it deep in her mouth. Kenny fucked her mouth slowly, his head bent, watching her, watching his thick, long cock glistening between her lips.

He caressed her face and fondled her breasts, relishing their weight and size, the hardness of her nipples. She worked his cock-head cunningly with her tongue and teeth and he groaned softly, his loins growing hot with lust.

When he was satisfied, he pushed her back and licked her slit and ass again. Shirlyn whimpered softly, lying back and caressing his head dreamily as his tongue and fingers and lips and teeth wrought their magic in her loins.

"God, you're good," Shirlyn groaned, looking at him adoringly, drinking in the beauty of his body with his broad shoulders and deep chest and chiselled features and stone-hard belly, rippling with muscle. "C'mon lover ... fuck me ... fuck me like a whore," she murmured, her eyes glittering with excitement.

At his instance, they moved to the floor, before the full-length dressing table mirror. There, she knelt and sucked his cock again and then, later, he bent her over on all fours and, kneeling behind her, tongued and licked her cunt and ass gently, and finger-fucked her cunt and anus simultaneously.

Shirlyn writhed and moaned, her buttocks swaying, her upturned face creased in pleasure.

"C'mon Kenny ... fuck me," she moaned at last, gasping and panting.

The teenager chuckled softly and rose to his knees behind her. She bent forward over the low stool set in front of the dressing table, her breasts pendulous and heavy, her gold necklace dangling, her thighs spread and buttocks splayed open.

Kenny took his cock and slowly squeezed its head into her cunt. She groaned, her head rising, turning over shoulder. He slid his hands up her body and caressed her, cupped and squeezed her breasts. Bending over, he kissed her hungrily, his tongue in her mouth and she sucked it gratefully, her buttocks writhing against his groin.

"God that's so good," she muttered as he tongued her ear and nuzzled the nape of her neck. "That's so very good."

Their bodies glistened with sweat now and hers was sticky with his gunk as well. She smelled divinely sexy and erotic, a heady mixture of sweat and cunt-juice and his gunk. It aroused and excited him. He eased his cock deeper into her cunt, going in and in till he was buried in her flesh to the hilt with his balls pressed to her buttocks and cunt-lips, and began to fuck her unhurriedly with slow, deep, skewering thrusts.

His buttocks flexed and unflexed rhythmically, his hips swung smoothly and seamlessly from the waist and his cock glistened and gleamed as it went in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing wetly between the smooth curves of her buttocks.

Shirlyn moaned and gasped in pleasure, rocking back and forth under him, her hips swaying erotically, writhing in joy as he swirled his hips and entered her from all angles. Her face was turned up, suffused with lust, her mouth open, her eyes hooded, her tongue pressed erotically to her upper lip.

"Mm ... yeh ... ohh Kenny yes ... fuck me!" she groaned.

Her gold necklace swung and her breasts jiggled and swung with his thrusts. Her forearms on the stool, she moved in unison with him, savouring each thrust, delighting in the long, grinding, squelching, rasping, mashing instroke, gasping at the release in pressure as he slid outward, moaning as he spiralled and rolled in again and again.

His lips pursed, Kenny breathed heavily, panting and gasping softly, his breath sucking in, shooting out, sucking in, shooting out in time to his fucking.

"Oh ... uhh ... ohh ... uhh ... ohh ... uhh ... ohhh ... uhh ... ohhh ... uhh ... ohh ... yeh ... ohh yeh ... ohh fuck yes ... uh ... Ohhh ... uhhh ... OHHH ... uhh ... OHHH ... uhh ... OHHH ...," she moaned. "Yeh ... oh god yes ... ohhh ... uhh ... oh ... uhh ... ohma uhh yes ... ohh yes ... yes ... that's ... it ... ohh yes ... do it ... do it, lover ... fuck me ... oh ma yes!"

"Take it! Take it, whore, take it! Oh yes! Oh fuck yes oh uhh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh oh uh ohhhhhh!" he groaned.

Gripping her hips, he fucked her relentlessly, gradually going faster and faster, his thighs slapping loudly at her soft buttocks, his cock grinding and rasping and squelching in and out of her cunt. Faster and faster yet and he was ramming and reaming in and out of her cunt, his head flung back, jerking her body back and forth under him, jerking her cunt up and down the length of his throbbing, swollen cock-shaft. Her head jerked up and she cried out, her mouth open, her face contorted with lust.

"Oh Kenny ... Ke ... uhhhny unhhh Ohhh uhhh ohh uhh oh oh oh oh OHH uhh Ohma oh ma oh ma oh ma OHHHHHH uhh oh yes oh god yes oh fuck yes oh yes ... fuck me ... oh god yes!" she cried.

He gasped and rammed deep into her. "Take it! Oh fuck yes Oh yes oh yes Oh uhh ohhh uhh oh uhhh ohhh uhh ohhh uhh oh uh oh uh oh oh uh OH!"

She moaned, her head sinking between her arms, her body rocking and jerking, her pendulous breasts jiggling heavily, her gold necklace tossing back and forth, slapping against her chin. Kenny went faster and faster, hammering his hips back and forth, pummelling her thighs, making her body jerk and rock wildly under his.

Suddenly, he slowed and ground his hips round with a sudden snapping action as he thrust into her. His cock spiralled into her from all angles, mashing her cunt-flesh and gorged clitoris, making her gasp and arch her head, whimpering her pleasure.

Groaning, he resumed fucking her with deep, rapid thrusts again and now he looked up. The reflections in the mirror were erotic and aroused him intensely: her body jerking and rocking, her necklace swinging, her breasts jiggling and bouncing, his thighs slapping at her buttocks. Her face was suffused with lust, radiant and glowing.

Sweat coursed down his deep chest, pattered gently on her back and buttocks. It streamed off her back. Strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck and her brow. He continued fucking her mercilessly.

Their orgasms neared, growing increasingly imminent. Kenny exhaled sharply, rapidly, and checked his own orgasm. His balls ached and throbbed. He kept stroking powerfully in and out of her cunt, relentless, ruthless, masterful.

Shirlyn exploded with a shuddering, broken, ululating cry, her body stiffening, her back curving inward, her head jerking up, her cunt convulsing and cramping fiercely on his pistoning penis. Kenny gasped, his head arched and skewered her cunt slowly, squeezing his cock in as deep as he could with sharp, stabbing thrusts, his buttocks flexing taut and twitching at her hips as he plunged his cock into her flesh.

Again and again he slammed his cock into her cunt and her body jerked and rocked under his, each thrust drawing a rattling groan of pleasure as her orgasm intensified, lengthened and slowly waned.

He slowed and stopped, skewering her deeply, writhing his crotch against her buttocks. She whimpered as he squeezed her breasts and bent over and kissed her again when she turned her face.
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"Now," he murmured. "Now, whore, your ass again. Come on."

Shirlyn moaned softly. "Kenny ... please ... use the lotion ..."

She pointed to a plastic bottle of skin lotion on the dressing table. Kenny grinned and picked it up, flipped open the lid, tipped some cream into his palm and anointed his thick, hard, long, throbbing, sticky cock. Taking more, he smeared it between her buttocks and on her anus. She moaned and trembled at his touch, gasping as he pressed a fingertip to her rear orifice and forced it in. He laughed softly.

"You really like it in your ass, don't you? Love being butt-fucked, right?"

"God yes," she moaned. "C'mon Kenny ... fuck my butt ... do it!"

"I want it nice and deep now, bitch. C'mon ... on your feet!"

He rose to his feet and pulled her up so that she was bent over steeply, her forearms on the stool before the mirror, her feet on the floor, legs spread wide, her buttocks splayed open, her anus completely vulnerable and exposed to his throbbing cock.

He tipped the bottle of lotion over her buttocks and the thick cream dribbled over her anus. Slowly, he slid his finger into her rear channel and lubricated it thoroughly. She gasped thickly, her chest heaving, her head arched, biting her lower lip.

Sliding his finger out of her anus, he tipped more lotion on her back and massaged it into her flesh. Standing behind her, between her spread thighs, he took his cock in one hand and, holding her hip with the other, carefully pressed his cock-head to her tight little asshole. She tensed and he pressed deeper.

Her anus yielded and he squeezed his cock through, his cock-head popping into her rear channel. She cried out sharply, her head snapping up, her mouth tearing open, her face contorting in a savage grimace.

"OHMA UHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHUHOHUHOHUHOH UHOHMA uhhhh OHHHHHHHH!"

Kenny gasped, his belly rippling inward, his muscles cording in tension. "Yeh oh fuck yes baby *yes*!" he cried.

The sight in the mirror was incredibly erotic. Her face was turned up, her lips drawn back over her teeth, her neck arched with tendons popping, her long gold necklace high on the nape of her neck, her dark hair loose in its knot, framing her face, her breasts swollen and heavy, his cock-head embedded in her anus, his thick shaft protruding between the smooth round curves of her buttocks.

Her anus convulsed frenetically on his cock and he groaned thickly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her buttocks, spreading them wider still to receive his swollen shaft.

Shirlyn's head swam with excitement and pleasure. His penis was wonderful in her anus, thick and hot and hard. She moaned loudly, her chest heaving, her pulse pounding in her head and writhed her hips erotically.

"Oh Kenny!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Do it, baby! Shove it in! Shove it all in, Kenny ... fuck my ass ... I want it!"

Kenny groaned and slowly flexed his buttocks tighter and tighter, sliding his hips forward. His cock squeezed between her buttocks, disappearing between the curves and into her hot, tight, clonic rear channel.

"Oh fuck yes! Oh motherfucking god in heaven oh fuck yes oh yes c'mon bitch take it ohhh god yeh ... take it, whore ... take my prick!" he gasped.

In front of her mirror, Kenny sodomised his teenage cousin for the second time that evening. His cock drilled her anus and her face twisted and contorted as he pushed it in deeper and deeper. He took her ass heavily and slowly, gasping in pleasure.

Bent over before him, Shirlyn moaned and writhed as he buggered her thoroughly, his hips rocking slowly back and forth, his cock grinding in and out of her cunt without respite or mercy. Her body flamed with lust, and she moaned and whimpered and gasped, her breath rattling from her throat in broken cries and moans.

His hands slid up and he squeezed her breasts, thrust a hand under her belly and fingered her wet, sodden slit, arching two fingers into her cunt as he stroked smoothly in and out of her anus, his thick penis grinding and rasping in and out, in and out, in and out.

Shirlyn gasped and cried out, her body writhing and lurching and rocking frantically as a violent orgasm swept through her. Kenny groaned and held himself back, slowly grinding into her ass again and again. With a low groan, he let himself go, gasping in relief as the heat spewed from his cock and spurted in endless, hot, stinging jets into his beautiful cousin's steaming ass.

Groaning, he slid out of her, making her gasp, and jerking his cock, spattered her buttocks and thighs and back. Slowly, he squeezed his cock into her asshole again. Shirlyn moaned and whimpered and let him sodomise her for a few minutes more. Then he slid out and slowly pushed his cock into her cunt again.

"I could fuck you forever," he murmured, rocking slowly back and forth. "Forever and ever."

She grinned at him in the mirror, her eyes dancing with pleasure. "That's a promise you're not allowed to break, Ken," she murmured.

They sank to the floor and he slipped out of her and fell on his back on the floor. She turned and bent over him, her legs outside his, her heavy breasts dangling over his face. He grinned and slid his hands up her body to cup the fleshy mounds. Her nipples were still hard.

"You still hot?"

"Mm. Very."

"So am I."

"So I see," she giggled, reaching back to fondle his erection. "God, doesn't your prick ever get limp?"

"You want it to?"

"Not especially."

"Good. Neither do I. This is good."

"Don't I know it. Shall I suck you?"

"Mm."

"Come in my mouth."

"Okay."

She fed her breasts to his lips and he sucked them delicately, making her whimper and moan. Then she glided downward, kissing and licking his sticky body, sucking his nipples, going lower and lower, her tongue trailing down his hard belly and swirling through his navel till her head was bent over his cock.
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Gently, she drew his cock into her mouth and started sucking it. Kenny groaned and closed his eyes. There was magic in her fingers and tongue and lips and teeth and he surrendered to it, letting her suck him at her pleasure.

The heady taste and odour of his cock aroused her, smelling of cunt and ass and gunk and she sucked him deeply and slowly, savouring every minute. She loved the taste and feel and smell of a thick cock in her mouth and Kenny was a magnificent lover by any standard.

Her head bobbed and rocked up and down over his lap. Kenny moaned thickly, holding her head and moving it to suit his pleasure. His hips writhed and bucked under her face. Rising, she squeezed her breasts over his throbbing shaft while she tongued his belly; dipping her head, she scbangd her teeth over the thick stem and went lower to suck his balls.

He spread his legs, lifted his hips and her tongue swirled over his anus. He gasped thickly. The sensation was exquisite, her soft face burrowing between his strong, muscular thighs, her tongue whipping at his anus, her fingers curled around his shaft, jerking it deftly and pumping it.

Pre-cum gunk spurted from his cock-head and her fingers grew sticky. Lifting her head, she caressed her face with his cock, moaning wantonly, letting him watch her lips and cheeks grow sticky with his seed. She moved it around her breasts, between them and he pushed her head back and made her suck his cock again.

"C'mon ... suck it ... suck it hard, whore!" he gasped. 'Mm ... ohh yes ... that's good ... keep sucking, slut ... just keep sucking!"

Shirlyn sucked his cock with renewed vigour, her tongue coiling sinuously around his cock-head, probing the long, fine slit in the cock tip, trying to draw at the essence of the man. Her head bobbed faster and faster up and down and her fingers worked his shaft adroitly and the heat in his balls and belly was no longer containable.

With a shuddering moan, he exploded and she held his cock-head in her mouth and sucked his seed gratefully, her head spinning with the delightful taste and odour of his gunk. Slowly, lasciviously, she raised her head and smiled at him. He thought she looked stunning, jizz dribbling down her chin and, as she jerked his cock still, spurting onto her neck and breasts.

They showered together, and under the cool, stinging spray, she sucked his cock again, delicately arousing him till he was hard and erect again. In the bathroom, standing with her back to the tiled wall, Kenny fucked her hard, holding her thighs in his hands and slamming his hips back and forth greedily, thrusting his cock greedily into her cunt, his hips twitching violently, his buttocks flexing and unflexing powerfully as he drowned his cock in her cunt.

She gasped and cried out, her fingers scrabbling at his shoulders, her cunt and hips heaving and jerking under his thrusts, her body twitching and lurching.

Back in the bedroom, dripping wet, he fucked her again on her back on the cool tiled floor, taking her heavily and slowly, pushing her from one orgasm to another. On his back, he took her astride him and she groaned, bucking and rocking feverishly up and down on his penis as he squeezed and cupped her hot, heavy breasts, lifting his head to suck them. She came again and yet again.

He was insatiable and kept fucking her. Shirlyn was delirious and dizzy with lust, tiring now. Turning her on her side, he plunged into her cunt from behind, fucking her furiously, jerking her body savagely before his, his thighs cannoning off her buttocks and thighs, his penis pounding her flesh greedily.

She gasped and cried out, her body jerking and writhing uncontrollably and then he rolled her over onto her front and ram-fucked her demonically from behind, straddling her hips in a low, deep squat, thrusting furiously in and out of her cunt, going on and on, hammering his hips at her buttocks and thighs, his cock plunging and pistoning in and out of her flesh. She came again and finally, he lost control and exploded deep in her cunt, his cock plunged in to the hilt, his hips twitching and jerking, his cock spewing his molten heat into her sodden slit.

They fell to the floor, murmuring in pleasure, caressing each other. Then she moved under him, turning him on his back, smiling radiantly and wantonly down at him, her eyes glittering with lust and, seconds later, she had his penis in her mouth again and Kenny groaned softly and closed his eyes, surrendering to the magic of his teenage cousin's body.

THE SUMMER SUN hammered the cracked earth. There was no sign of rain. The shimmering heat created dancing images of distant trees. It was utterly still.

Shirlyn lay naked under a shady mango tree, gazing dreamily at the leaves and dangling vines. Her slender, golden-skinned body shone with sweat and there were streaks of a man's jizz on her lips and breasts and thighs. Her lover sprawled beside her, his body half over hers, his limp penis against her thigh. Shirlyn slid her hand down between his thighs and fondled his penis. He stirred with a sigh and lifted his head. She smiled at him.
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"Come on," she murmured. "Fuck me again."

The man grinned and squeezed her breast. "You're right randy, aren't you?"

"Yes," she giggled. "I like it when you fuck me."

The man grinned and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth. Shirlyn responded hungrily, caressing his head. He moved over her and his lips slid down to her breasts. Shirlyn sighed in pleasure as he licked and sucked on her nipples. Her breasts swelled and hardened and she arched with a soft moan.

Squeezing the fleshy mounds together, the man sucked on both nipples simultaneously. Shirlyn gasped sharply and her legs forked open. Gently, he released her and slid lower, still strumming her rigid nipples with his thumbs. Shirlyn quivered in tension as his tongue and lips slid over her firm, flat belly and nuzzled the soft, damp, dark delta in her crotch.

Forking her legs, she bent her knees and, with the fingers of one hand, pulled her cunt-lips open in wanton invitation.

"Come on," she murmured. "Put your tongue into my cunt ... fuck me with your tongue, uncle ... please."

The man chuckled and slowly dragged his tongue through her sodden slit. Shirlyn groaned, her head turning to one side. She dug her fingers into his hair and pulled his head into her crotch.

"Come on," she gasped again. "Put it in ... I want your tongue in my slit ... "

Her cunt was wet and musky and the man could taste his seed on her cunt-lips. Aroused by the odour, he dug his tongue into the soft flesh, flicking it rapidly against her gorged clitoris. Shirlyn hissed and arched steeply, her hips twitching and bucking feverishly. She began to move his head round and round between her thighs.

"Yes! Ohhh yes! Yes, uncle, yes! Ohhh god yes ... ohhh yes! That's so good! Do it, Uncle Stan ... do it to me! Fuck me! OHH yes!"

Fondling her breasts, squeezing and crushing them in his hands, darting his tongue in and out of her cunt, probing this way and that, the older man took her deftly to the verge of an orgasm. At the last minute, when she was poised, teetering, on the brink of a climax, he pulled away. Shirlyn writhed on the ground in frustration and torment.

"Oh, Uncle Stan ... please ... please don't stop now ... please ... I want you ... I want to come ... please ... I beg you ... go on ..."

The man laughed and squeezed her breasts affectionately. Her nipples were nut-hard and she groaned when he pinched and twirled them in his fingers. She arched sensuously under him and, hooking her hands under her knees, pulled her legs wider apart, lifting her feet. The man chuckled and bent his head between her thighs. Shirlyn moaned, her head turning to one side, as she felt his lips at her slit again. He kissed her damp cunt, and slowly dragged his thick tongue down her cunt-lips.

"Ohhhhh yes!" she gasped. "Ohhh god yes! Mmmm ... yes Ohhh unhh Yes! Ohhh fuck yes! Do it, Uncle Stan ... uhhh Ohhhhh uhhhh ohhhhh uhhh yes ... ohhhh god yes!"

The man tongue-fucked her gently and unhurriedly. His tongue rippled up and down her crack, darted and jabbed in and out of her cunt-flesh, flickered delicately against her gorged clitoris.

Shirlyn's hips trembled and bucked under his face. She twined her fingers in his thick hair and moved his head round and round between her thighs. His tongue felt wonderful in her crotch.

The man pushed his tongue deeper into her cunt and sucked gently on the hard stem of her clitoris. Shirlyn gasped sharply, her mouth snapping open, her back bowing, her head whipping back, her hips jerking upward.

"Ohhhh god yes! Yes! Ohh yes! Yes ... come on, come on come on come on!"

Once again, just as her orgasm was imminent, the man stopped. Shirlyn cried in frustration.

"Oh no," she moaned. "Please ... please don't stop ... I want to come ... put your tongue into me again, Uncle Stan, please!"

The man slapped her face, but without force, even gently. Shirlyn gasped and winced.

"Shut up, whore," he said softly. "Learn some patience. You must learn to satisfy your man first. If he isn't happy, you aren't happy. Get it?"

He slid a thick finger into her cunt, making her gasp and bite her lower lip. Her hips jerked and he laughed down at her as he masturbated her rapidly, pressing her clitoris with his finger.

"Do you understand me?" he said. "Do you?"

"Yes, uncle," she murmured, her eyes glittering, her breath ragged and sharp, her hips twitching and jerking at his hand. "I understand. I must satisfy you."

"Good," he smiled. "You learn quickly. Just like your whoring sister! Just like your frigging sister-whore, Sheila!"

"You are the best teacher a girl could hope for, uncle," she gasped, writhing uncontrollably, on the brink of an orgasm again.

His hand pumped rapidly between her thighs and he chortled at her gasps and moans of pleasure as the orgasm neared. Abruptly, he stopped. Shirlyn moaned in despair.

"May I ... may I suck your cock now?" she gasped the response he sought.

"Yeh ... do it!"


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The man nodded in approval and rose to his feet. Shirlyn got to her knees before him and pushed her face between his legs. His penis was dark and long and thick. She took it in her hands and began to masturbate him gently, kissing the cock-head lasciviously. Deftly flipping back the foreskin, she took his cock-head in her mouth and began to suck his cock.

The man grunted and slowly pulled her head forward and flexed his buttocks, pushing more of his cock into her mouth. Shirlyn's head rocked gently back and forth in his hands. Her face distended as his glistening cock thickened and hardened and swelled, sliding in and out between her lips.

"Take it, cunt," he muttered. "Suck my cock ... mmmm ... yeh ... take it ... yeh ... like sucking cock, don't you, bitch? Having your face fucked? Hah?"

Shirlyn murmured in assent. The man chortled and, bending his head to watch her, continued fucking her face in a leisurely fashion, rocking her head back and forth between his legs. Shirlyn sucked his penis eagerly, her head moving from side to side, her tongue and teeth and lips running up and down his swollen shaft.

"Mmm ... yeh ... suck it, whore ... suck it good ... ohh yeh ... that's it ... mmm yeh ... nice ... real nice, bitch ... keep going ... keep going, whore, keep going!"

Shirlyn loved sucking cock. The taste and odour of an erect penis were unlike anything else she knew, a potent, heady brew of which she could not get enough. Her excitement grew and she caressed her swollen breasts erotically with one hand as she sucked her uncle's penis, squeezing the heavy mounds, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples.

The sight aroused him and he began fucking her face faster, moving her head rapidly back and forth between his thighs, pushing his cock greedily into her mouth. Shirlyn thrust a hand between her legs and began masturbating slowly.

His penis throbbed in her mouth and beads of pre-cum gunk spurted onto her tongue. The taste was erotic and she swallowed them lasciviously, her tongue questing in his cock-slit for more. Grunting, the man pushed her head away.

"Want it, slut?" he cackled, slapping her face with his cock.

"Want my cock?"

On her knees, she looked up at him like a begging puppy and nodded. "Yes," she breathed. "I want it ... I want your cock, uncle."

"Where d'you want it, cunt? Tell me. In your mouth? Your cunt? Your ass?"

"In my ass, uncle," Shirlyn told him what he wanted to hear. "I love it when you butt-fuck me. But please fuck my cunt, too - it's hungry for your prick."

The man's face creased with pleasure. "Come on, then, whore," he muttered. "On your front! I'll fuck you like a bitch!"

Obediently, Shirlyn turned around and bent forward on her forearms, spreading her knees wide and presenting her delectable buttocks to the man. Thrusting a hand between her thighs, she splayed her cunt-lips open.

"Come on, uncle," she murmured. "Fuck me like a whore!"

The man's eyes glittered with excitement and pleasure. He straddled her hips in a low, deep squat and pressed his penis between her buttocks. She groaned and trembled beneath him.

Shirlyn's uncle was a muscular, powerfully built man in his late forties. His naked body was smooth and hairless and hard, without an ounce of fat. Strong, broad, shoulders swept to high, narrow hips in a sharply tapering V.

The chest was deep and cleaved, the pectorals thick and hard. His arms and legs rippled with muscle. The powerful neck supported a handsome, weather-beaten face with a strong, straight nose, full, lean lips and deep-set eyes. His hair was jet black and swept back.

He took the difficult position easily and without visible strain. His muscles corded smoothly as he bent deeply at his knees and, prising her buttocks open, squeezed his hard penis into the cleft between.

It was nine inches long and correspondingly thick and it throbbed and pulsed with excitement. His cock-head slid down to her cunt and met no resistance, only a soft, welcoming warmth.

With a loud hiss, he flexed his buttocks and, arching his head, eased his hips forward. His cock slipped smoothly into her cunt. Shirlyn gasped softly, arching her head as the searing heat of his cock bit into her molten cunt-flesh.

"More!" she gasped. "More! Put it all in! Come on! Come on, uncle!"

Savouring every minute, the man unhurriedly pushed his cock inexorably deeper and deeper into the teenager's cunt. At last, she had it fully in her flesh. The man grunted softly. His buttocks remained flexed taut and he closed his eyes in pleasure as her buttocks squirmed against his thighs in erotic little circles. Her cunt cramped hungrily on his penis. She whimpered her lust, her breath sharp and ragged.

"Yes," she gasped. "Ohhh yes ... it feels so good, uncle ... Oh god ... yes!"

The man's fingers dug into the softness of her buttocks. With a groan of deep pleasure, he unflexed his buttocks and drew his hips backward. His cock slid out, glistening with their commingled juices as it emerged. Shirlyn quivered with tension and bit her lower lip.

The man paused and then slowly skewered her again. Shirlyn gasped, her head arching. Savouring each minute, the man fucked his seventeen-year old niece. His cock moved smoothly in and out of her cunt, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips swinging rhythmically back and forth. His distended penis emerged and disappeared between the lobes of her buttocks.

Her golden, curved body rocked and lurched under him, and her cries were sharp and hoarse and unashamedly obscene. Her face was suffused with lust and pleasure and she moved eagerly with him, matching his pace, moving her cunt back and forth on his thick, hard, throbbing cock.

"Take me ... take me, uncle ... fuck me ... fuck me ... Ohhh god yes ... fuck me uncle ... I'm your ... whore ... fuck me ... like a ... whore ... do it ... Ohhh yes!"

The man grinned at her words and swung his hips in controlled circles as he thrust down and forward. His cock mashed her cunt-flesh and she gasped and cried out in joy. Her cunt convulsed on his penis and he groaned, arching his handsome head back.

He was an experienced and powerful lover and he took his time with the young girl, fucking her unhurriedly. His cock slid steadily in and out of her cunt, going in deeply, pausing, then pulling slowly outward only to squeeze in again.

Beneath him, Shirlyn whimpered in lust, her head hanging between her arms. Her pendulous breasts were swollen and hot. He squeezed them gently and gradually began to move faster. She moaned thickly, lurching and rocking erotically under him.

"More!" she gasped. "Oh fuck yes! Fuck me, Uncle Stan! Fuck me harder!"

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He picked up speed and her cries grew sharper as his cock pistoned smoothly and quickly in and out of her cunt. Faster and faster he went, and now her cries and gasps were shrill and keen. His thighs slapped at her buttocks and his hips hammered back and forth and the great cock thundered and rammed hotly in and out of her cunt.

He gripped her waist and jerked her body back down hard onto his cock, slamming his hips forward at the same time. Every thrust drew a broken gasp from the young girl. The muscles in his buttocks and thighs flexed powerfully as he moved, grinding and rocking in and out of her flesh. Her breasts jiggled under his thrusts.

"Yeh ... take it ... take it you whore! Take my cock! Oh yes! Fuck yes! Take it, bitch! Take my prick ... ahhhhhh yes ... take it all ... oh fuck yes!"

"Fuck me!" she gasped. "Ohhh yes! Ohhh uhhh oh ma uhhh *hanh* uhhh ohhh yes! Ohhh god yes!"

Shirlyn orgasmed and her uncle flung his head back and groaned and skewered her deeply and slowly, his cock scrunching in, his hips twitching at her buttocks. He held fast, his cock throbbing and white-hot within her. Shirlyn's buttocks squirmed and tensed and writhed in an attempt to hold him in her molten cunt-flesh.

The orgasm waned and her torso sank, angling her back steeply and lifting her buttocks higher. Her uncle laughed and slid out of her.

"Now," he muttered. "Your lovely little ass, bitch!"

"Yes," she groaned. "Oh yes!" and reached back to splay her buttocks apart.

The man grinned at the sight of her temptingly taut anus.

"Hold it open for me," he commanded.

Shirlyn nodded and obeyed, her shoulders on the ground, her face turned to one side, her arms twisted behind her to pull her buttocks open and offer him her anus. The man moved back smoothly and, licking four fingers, moistened her anus.

"There," he muttered. "Now I'll stuff your asshole with my prick, bitch. Been wanting to do it for a long time ... good thing I could take the day off and bring you to the park, slut ... nobody here to bother us!"

Shirlyn's hips squirmed in wanton desire against his hand. The man sniggered and bent steeply forward and thrust his face between her buttocks. Shirlyn groaned softly as she felt his tongue ripple over her asshole. She loved being rimmed and he was very good.

His tongue swirled over her anus, caressing the puckered flesh tenderly. Her buttocks and hips quivered and swayed with excitement. Her anus was musky and heady and the man pressed his tongue into the cleft, making her moan in lust.

"Yes ... Ohhhhh god yes! Yes!" she gasped.

His fingers pressed to her cunt and two slid into her flesh. Shirlyn groaned, trembling with lust, her body aflame with desire. His fingers teased her gorged clitoris, his knuckles pressing and mashing it deftly while his tongue swept in dizzying circles over her anus.

"Please ... uncle ... please ... fuck my ass ... fuck it hard!" she gasped.

Laughing, the man rose again to straddle her hips. He adjusted himself slightly, easing the taut muscles in his legs. He leaned over her on outstretched arms, his feet on the ground, his knees deeply bent and dipped his hips. Shirlyn held her buttocks open with the fingers of one hand and holding his slippery penis in her other, guided him to her anus.

"There," she gasped, pressing his cock-head to her anus. "I want it there!"

Again the man's buttocks flexed slowly and his hips dipped. His cock-head squeezed into the young girl's asshole. Shirlyn's face twisted in an erotic mixture of pain and shock and joy. Her mouth jerked open and she screamed thinly, her neck arching, her face pressed to the earth. Her hands remained behind her, one on his shaft, the other at her buttocks. The man waited for a second, letting her catch her breath.

"Come on, bitch," he rasped softly. "Come on - take it!"

Shirlyn moaned softly and released his penis and, gripping her buttocks, pulled them as far apart as she could. She yielded slowly, her sphincter spasming, and the man gasped thickly and slowly thrust downward. Shirlyn's breath came in short, sharp, ragged, moaning gasps as the huge penis burst into her rear channel, surging inexorably inwards.

Her sphincter convulsed frantically on his penis, and the man's head arched back, suffused with pleasure. Under him, the young girl moan and writhed. Deeper and deeper his penis went, till he had buried himself to the hilt in her anus. Her hand was pinned between his thighs and her buttocks.

"Come on," she moaned in a shaking voice. "Fuck my ass, uncle! Fuck my ass hard! Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh yes do it!"

The man chortled softly. "Anything you say, whore! Anything you say!"

They were like two inverted hairpins, one in the other. Shirlyn's buttocks and thighs formed a great obtuse V under him. Her anus was completely and helplessly impaled on his swollen, massive shaft. It was searing, fiery, white-hot in her rear channel, throbbing and pulsing powerfully.

She felt dizzy with lust and excitement. Her pulse hammered, and her breath was ragged and her voice hoarse. Her breasts were hot and swollen. The man reared, taking his weight on his feet and squeezed her pendulous breasts. Shirlyn groaned. He pinched her rigid nipples and she gasped thickly. She moaned thickly in delirious joy and desire.

Crushing her breasts in his hands, the man began to move his hips, slowly fucking the young girl's ass. She gasped as he lifted his hips, drawing his cock out of her anus till only the cock-head was held within. Moaning, she dug her fingers into the cleft between her buttocks and pulled them wider still.

"Come on," she gasped. "Put it in again, quickly!"

There was nothing fake about her lust. She wanted it, and she wanted it badly. The man smiled and thrust smoothly into her anus again. Shirlyn gasped and now it was a call of pure pleasure.

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh god yes! Fuck me, uncle! Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! Come on, Uncle Stan ... fuck me like a whore!"

The man bent forward again, leaning on his thick forearms and, toying with her breasts, began to fuck her ass quickly. His buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully, his hips rose and fell and his cock glistened as it went in and out of her anus. Beneath him, Shirlyn moaned and gasped, her body rocking and jerking back and forth and now she wanted it, too, and her motions reflected her desire.

Her face was twisted to one side and, crushing her swollen breasts in his hands, the man kissed her fiercely, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on his tongue, squirming her bottom against his hips, bucking her buttocks against his thighs in ardent desire. Her cries were lewd and obscene and, spurred by the erotic, throaty, love-calls, the man began moving faster.

Steadily, he gathered speed till he was ram-fucking her ass, plunging greedily and deeply into her anus, reaming and ramming his cock into her. Shirlyn cried out in a shrill tone, panting and gasping, her body rocking and jerking back and forth under his, her swollen breasts jiggling and bouncing, her gold necklace tossing against her chin. He clawed at her cunt-lips and she gasped as he slid three fingers into her cunt and began masturbating her furiously.

Instantly, her anus, separated from his fingers by the merest membrane of flesh, convulsed frantically on his penis. He cried out in joy and thrust hard into her. She orgasmed violently, shuddering, gasping, mewing, keening and panting all at once. The man groaned and thrust his cock into her savagely, slamming his hips at her buttocks, burying his cock in her anus. Finally, he lost control.

Grinding deep into her, squeezing her breasts hard, his hips jerking at her buttocks, he exploded. Under him, his young teenage niece moaned her pleasure as his hot jizz spurted into her anus. He gasped, his hips pinned to her buttocks, twitching violently as he emptied his load into her flesh. He slid out of her slowly, dribbled jizz on her buttocks and back, and went into her anus again.

Beneath him, Shirlyn groaned, her chest heaving, her mind spinning with lust and joy. First the son. Now the father. She was on her way. As Stanley slid out of her cunt, she groaned and turned around.

He was sitting back on his haunches, his deep chest heaving. She smiled wantonly at him and, rising on her knees, slid her arms around his neck, kissed him deeply, flicking her tongue sexily in and out of his mouth. He grunted, his hands on her breasts. She smiled at him and slowly, bent over deeply and, pushing her head between his legs, took his cock in her mouth again.
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THE BINT FROM BOMBAY
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BROTHERS IN ARMS






THE HANDSOME YOUNG teenager pressed his eye cautiously to the keyhole of the door. He held his breath, watching the seventeen-year old girl in the room.

Humming to herself, Shirlyn selected a cassette and popped it into the stereo deck. She adjusted the controls and a popular number began playing, with a steady, insistent beat. Snapping her fingers, mouthing the words, jigging in tune to the music, she crossed to the bank of closets. The youth's view was obscured by the open leaf.

She closed it, her arms full of clothes and dumped them on the bed at the far end of the room, directly opposite the door. She flipped open a box of chocolates from the bedside table and popped one into her mouth.

There was a dressing table with a full-length mirror at the foot of the bed. She stood in front of it and quickly unbuttoned her long black *kurta*, pulled it off her head. The youth gasped behind the door. He could see hear naked back, the black bra straps. She tugged at the drawcord of her *churidar* and it rustled to her feet.

Her panties were very small, lacy, black, sexy, narrow at the back, giving him an unimpeded view of her lovely, firm, curved buttocks with the enticing dark cleft between them. She paused, her back to him and ran her hands down her flanks, squeezed her buttocks.

Humming, she turned sideways, looking at herself in the mirror, and then turned around, facing them, looking over her shoulder in the mirror at her buttocks. Now he had a glimpse of her full frontal. His penis bounced erect.

She had a lovely oval face with a pointed chin, a slim, straight nose and slightly flared nostrils, small, cutely stuck-out ears. Her face was small and delicate, that, from some angles, it looked like her cheeks were plump, but even that was really cute. Her cheekbones were high. Her eyes were lovely, large, brown, full of magic. Her lips were light and full and her teeth were white and strong and even, the left incisor slightly chipped, an attractive irregularity.

Her skin was like gold, smooth and clear, firm as a gbang. Her hair was dark and tumbled about her shoulders or flounced in a sexy pony tail or was coiled up neatly high on the back of her head. Her neck was superb, an exceptionally long, slender, graceful column under her firm, pointed chin.

Her arms and legs were nicely turned and slim, with attractive ankles and wrists and slim fingers and toes, beautifully shaped and arched. Her breasts jutted out, full and ripe and high, like succulent fruit. Her belly was firm and flat.

Her brassiere was very pretty, with thin straps and tiny cups that only just covered her nipples, leaving most of the luscious globes bare. He could see the points of her nipples and the dark shadows of her aureoles through the fine material. Her panties were so small that they barely covered her slit, and tiny dark hair crept from either side of the V. The youth groaned as he watched her.

She paused and reached behind her with both hands to unhook her bra. Her chest thrust outward and her breasts strained at the confines for a second, and then she slipped the straps off her
rounded shoulders and her breasts bounced free.

She tossed the bra into the pile of clothes at the foot of the bed and then, hooking her hands in her panties, rolled them down and kicked them aside. The youth stared at her naked body in mounting desire. The dark triangle of her cunt mesmerised him. As he watched, she bent to pick up the discarded clothes and carried them to the laundry basket in the corner. She dumped them in it and strolled back. The youth watched her breasts bouncing.

She stopped before the mirror, right in front of him. He could see her front in the reflection quite clearly. Reaching up, she coiled her hair into a knot high on the back of her head, accentuating
the sweep of her neck. The gold chain glistened on her flesh.

Then she paused and smiled at her reflection. She looked at her teeth, grimacing, turning her head this way and that. Then she stopped, and he saw her eyes sparkling with mischief. She held her palms between her breasts, the outside edges touching, palm to the tip of her little finger and slowly weighed and lifted her breasts.

Gently, she began to thumb her nipples. Moistening her finger with her tongue, she rubbed her nipples and aureoles. Her nipples stiffened and she pinched them gently, tweaking and twirling the hard stubs. The youth saw her breathing get shallower and more rapid, the tensing of her body, the parting of her lips, the flaring of her nostrils, all the unmistakable signs of sexual arousal.

She squeezed her breasts in her hands, the flesh squeezing between her fingertips and arched her head, her tongue arching lasciviously over her upper lip. Outside, watching her, the youth groaned and pulled his erect cock out of his jeans and began to masturbate slowly. He pressed his eye to the keyhole again. She was still fondling her beautiful breasts.

Shirlyn knew Jerry was watching her. He had been doing this for some weeks now; she had led him to it, satisfied when she saw the dark eye glittering at the keyhole. It was the next step. She made sure he didn't see with Kenny or Shankar, though; it wouldn't do to give him too much of a lead.

Jerry was tall and dark and muscular, with a finely chiseled face and strong features. His eyes were deep-set and dark, his nose fine and straight, his mouth lean and wide. His shoulders were broad, his chest cleaved and muscular and hard and his belly was firm and flat. His waist was narrow, his hips were high and buttocks taut.

His arms and legs bore thick bunches of musculature. She knew his body was lean and tough, his torso smoothly hairless. She had often watched him as he came out of his bath in his shorts and nothing else, toweling his thick, tousled hair. His nipples were small and dark and pulled low and wide on either side of his heavy pectorals. All said and done, Jerry was one sexy hunk, as good as Kenny or Harry.

Over the past week or so, Jerry's lust for her body had become overpowering, and he could not take his eyes off her. He watched as she continued to fondle herself, squeezing and massaging her gorgeous, full breasts. How he wanted to feel them, take them in his hands, sense their weight and fullness, feel the stiffness of her nipples in his fingers, watch her pleasure as his hands, not hers, moved over her irresistible flesh.

He gasped softly. In the room, Shirlyn smiled wantonly at her reflection and slid a hand down to her crotch. Jerry watched her face crease in pleasure as she teased her cunt-lips open and rubbed her finger along the slit. She gasped and her hips lurched, her buttocks writhing and twitching. Her mouth fluttered open and, slowly, she slid a finger into her cunt.

Gently, she masturbated before the mirror, moving her finger in and out of her slit, twisting it round and round, while her other hand fondled her visibly swollen breasts. She gasped softly and her hand moved faster in her crotch, her wrist pumping back and forth.

Her hips twitched and lurched, rocking and jerking back and forth, and her fingers were frenzied on her breasts. Jerry groaned in despair. She deserved better than her fingers; she deserved a cock, a big, thick cock in her cunt; a cock like his.

Shirlyn kept masturbating and, as he watched, leaned forward on an outstretched arm, her hand on the dresser counter and spread her feet wide. Her buttocks splayed open and Jerry had an unobstructed view of her puckered anus and her unfurled cunt-lips with her slender, shapely, elegant finger arched into it, rocking in and out, in and out.

In the mirror, her upturned face was a vision of lust, her mouth a wide 'O'. Jerry pumped his cock eagerly, moaning and gasping. In the room, Shirlyn's body rocked back and forth and he saw her pendulous breasts jiggling and bouncing, saw, too, the expression of delight on her face and her finger, wet and sticky, darting in and out of her tender cunt.

Abruptly, she stopped and rummaged in a drawer in her cupboard and pulled out something. Jerry gasped when he saw that it was a *dandiya*, one of the pair of sticks used in the annual, traditional *raas-garba* dances. He expected her to use it as a dildo, but she surprised him yet again. Her chest heaving with excitement, her eyes glassy, her nostrils flared, Shirlyn moved away from the mirror.
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The bed had a carved wooden head-board and a matching, slightly lower foot-board. There was a decorative mirror above the bed, too. The ends of the foot-board bore carved wooden knobs, raised high, just below groin-level. Jerry watched pop-eyed as she mounted the knob, spreading her legs on either side of it, one foot on the bed with her knee deeply bent, the other on the floor, her back to him. Slowly, she eased her cunt down onto it, and in the mirror, her face spasmed with lust and her head arched back and her mouth jerked wide open as she sank her cunt onto the knob.

He watched her moan, heard her voice, soft and husky and sexily sibilant and she gripped the woodwork and forced her cunt deeper onto the pillar. It disappeared into her flesh, the entire knob and part of the supporting cylindrical shaft. Whimpering, she rocked slowly back and forth, her cunt impaled on the wood.

Moaning, she leaned forward and gripped the carved fretwork. Jerry saw her buttocks flex tight, open, flex again and then she was fucking herself slowly and heavily on the bedstead, her buttocks writhing, swaying, rocking back and forth, up and down. Her face turned, her eyes half-closed, her mouth open sensuously and her tongue swirled in an erotic arc over her upper lip.

How he longed to fuck her mouth, feel her suck and lick his raging erection. His fingers were sticky with gunk.

On the bed's foot-board, Shirlyn gasped and moaned, rocking her body back and forth. The knob and shaft glistened with cunt-juice. Her cunt ran up and down the shaft, and her hips swirled, her cunt churning itself with the knob. She caressed her swinging, pendulous breasts sexily. The gold chain around her neck rocked back and forth. Groaning, she fumbled for the *dandiya*.

Slowing her motions, she paused to uncap a jar of cream and dipped the narrower end of the *dandiya* into it. Pulling it out, she smeared it slowly and then her hand went between her buttocks and Jerry saw her anoint her anus and understood what she was going to do and his jaw dropped in shock and astonishment.

Moaning, Shirlyn leaned forward again and shuffled her feet further apart. Holding the bed-stand with one hand, the *dandiya* in the other, she stretched a hand behind her buttocks and pressed the lubricated tip of the rod to her anus. He saw her pause and then her arm flexed and she pushed the *dandiya* into her asshole. Her head snapped up and he heard her cry.

"OHHHHHHHHHH ma unhhhhh OHHHHHHH!"

Her fingers tensed on the fretwork. Her face convulsed and spasmed in a trismus of excitement. Her buttocks lurched and writhed and sank deeper onto the upright pole and knob. The hand behind her began to move slowly, rocking back and forth, pushing the tip of the *dandiya* in and out of her anus. At the same time, her cunt slid up and down the bedpost. Faster and faster she went, moaning, gasping, rocking and lurching.

Her breasts jiggled and bounced and he saw that her nipples were nut-hard. Her hand rocked behind her back, moving the *dandiya* in and out of her anus faster and faster, deeper and deeper. The gold chain around her neck looked sexy, slithering on her tawny breasts.

With a shuddering gasp, she orgasmed, her back bowing inward, her face jerking up and contorting with lust, the hand behind her back tensing, pressing the *dandiya* deep into her anus while her cunt sank deeply onto the bedpost. On and on it went, and she moaned, gasped, her chest heaving till it gradually ebbed.

Slowly, she slid the *dandiya* out of her anus and gingerly lifted her cunt off the bedpost with a shaking moan. She flopped on the bed and lay across it, her hips at the edge, her feet on the floor, her chest heaving. He could see her cunt-flesh clearly, for her thighs were spread wide. Moaning, she caressed her breasts again, and her hand slid down her body to her cunt and she slid her finger sensuously up and down the wet slit. Jerry thought the sight of her dark, wet cunt against her slender, bejeweled finger was incredibly erotic.

At last she rose and smiled to herself. It was a satisfied, sensual, wanton look, her eyes glittering with pleasure. Jerry saw that she was sweating, beads of perspiration dotting her upper lip and coursing between her breasts. She went into the bathroom, leaving the door open. Her breasts bounced as she walked.

The bathroom was positioned so that her every move was reflected in the mirror above the bed outside, or the one above the dressing table and so fully visible to Jerry at the keyhole. He watched her on the toilet, douching herself carefully and then she went into the shower, humming to herself.

Jerry watched as she bathed and shampooed. When she soaped herself, her hands roaming her breasts and buttocks and thighs, lathering her crotch, Jerry saw her smile again in pleasure. She plucked the hand-shower from its bracket in the wall and adjusted the spray to a hard, drumming, spurt.

She ran it over her breasts and he saw her nipples harden. Then she spread her legs and, arching her head, directed the jet into her slit. Jerry watched her move it closer to her cunt-lips. Finally, she had it jammed to her cunt-lips and with her other hand she turned the tap up full. The water pressure must have been terrific gauging from her reaction for she gasped and her hips lurched and her head snapped back and she moaned wantonly.

Again she squeezed her breasts in excitement as the water drummed and hammered into her cunt. Her hips twitched and jerked back and forth. She clenched the shower-rod and gasped and her face contorted in a rictus of pleasure, her head arching back, falling forward, rolling from side to side as she moved the water-jet around in her groin.

A few minutes later, she emerged from the bath with a towel wrapped around her waist, her torso bare. Her body glistened with water. Absurdly, there was a big, long carrot on her desk. Taking it, she turned and advanced to the door. Jerry froze, terrified that she might fling it open and catch him.

Instead, she stopped and slowly dropped her towel. Her cunt was inches from his eye, just on the other side of the door. His vision filled with it. He stared at it greedily, longing to plunge his now throbbing penis into it again and again, to feel its heat and wetness and tightness.

On the other side of the door, Shirlyn parted her cunt-lips and he saw clearly the tender bright cunt-flesh, the hard stub of her clitoris and he longed to suck it, nibble it, taste the juice that seemed to flow still for the flesh was wet.

She lay on the floor on her back and spread her legs wide, lifting her feet to the wall on either side of the door beyond which Jerry knelt, gasping and gaping. Now she was right in front of him and he was looking between her split legs, straight down at her unfurled cunt. Shirlyn smiled wantonly at the door, and, holding the carrot, inserted it slowly into her cunt.

Her arms were stretched and her breasts bunched between them. Jerry gasped. Slowly, she began to masturbate, moving the carrot in and out of her cunt. He watched it grow wet and shiny with her cunt-juices.
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