Niece in torment

CHARTER SEVEN

"Eat my snatch, baby. Lick up that hot juice and shove your tongue into my pussy," Helen groaned as her thighs quivered in the air.

"Oh, I can't do that," Faye groaned as the smell of Helen's pungent, steaming snatch juice filled her nostrils. Her aunt's pussy hairs bristled with sexual excitement. Even in the dim moonlight, Faye could see Helen's labes actually twitching slightly as she kept on lowering her twat toward the blonde's face.

"It's easy," Helen said breathlessly as she reached down and wrapped her fingers around the sides of the protruding dildo. Slowly, Helen twisted it around and around, making Faye gasp for air as she arched her back and squeezed plump ass-cheeks tightly together. Her mind flashed white with ecstasy as she felt something tickle the tip of her nose. My God! Faye thought to herself as she blinked her eyes opened and saw that Helen's drooling pussy was almost touching her lips!

"Eat it!" Helen cried desperately as a spasm tippled through her cunt.

Faye didn't have time to think. Her aunt's wet cunt was suddenly pressed tightly against her mouth. She couldn't help but taste the sharp, salty flavor of cunt juice. When she opened her mouth to suck in a breath, Helen moaned with pleasure. Even that slight movement sent ripples of pleasure through her box and tits.

"Oh, you feel soooo good, baby. Your mouth feels so hot and wet and good!" Helen crooned as she wriggled her squatting ass back and forth in tiny, jerking motions. Faye sighed, then opened her mouth more, sticking out her tongue tentatively and licking the slick inner folds of Helen's labes with tiny back-and-forth motions. Helen kept on moaning, jerking her body up and down and crying and babbling meaningless phrases of delight. Her big boobs jounced up and down on her chest as the older woman felt her body heating up toward orgasm.

"Mmmmmmm!" Faye cried out as Helen got carried away with the dildo. She was hammering it in and out now, slicing into Faye's cunt recklessly.

"My clit. Get that clit!" Helen cried out.

Faye obeyed quickly. She'd forgotten her earlier feelings about screwing with her aunt. Suddenly it seemed to be the most natural thing in the world. That buzzing dildo in her pussy excited her so much that she could think of nothing else except satisfying the aching itch tightening up in her pussy and that hairy box squishing and leaking all over her face.

"Ahhhhhh!" Helen sighed out as Faye moved the sharp tip of her tongue against the swollen, pea-like sex organ. Helen gasped, then cried out again as Faye attacked her clit one more time. The young blonde then moved her lips up, opening them a little more, then closing them down on the hard little rod. Helen growled deep in her throat as Faye attacked her clit with pursed lips and sucked gently on the tiny mound of sparking sex-flesh. The older woman's growling turned into helpless whimpers as Faye gave herself completely up to the dildo. She could feel its slick plastic skin heated up by her churning pussy. Its sides were slicked down by the torrents of pussy juice that seeped out of her cuntal walls and lubed the artificial dick.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhh!" Helen cried out suddenly, losing control of herself. Helen's excitement was contagious. It made Faye gasp, buck and twist faster, pushing up against her aunt's heaving belly. Those big tits slapped against her thrashing thighs. Helen rammed and churned the vibrating cock in and out of Faye's snatch as she started to lick the stretched rim of the younger woman's outer labes. She lapped her tongue at the tight membranes while she gave her ass a few quick, short jerks and left splotches of cunt juice over Faye's cheeks.

"Faster!" Helen cried, bringing her cunt down hard onto Faye's sucking mouth. The blonde could hardly breathe. Her aunt's snatch was bouncing all over her upturned face. Sometimes it impaled itself on her nose. Other times it completely covered her mouth, grinding down until it peeled back Faye's lips and rubbed back and forth across her front teeth.

"Mmmmm!" Faye hummed again, sticking her tongue deeper into Helen's bouncing pussy when it came down on her mouth again. At the same time Faye reached up and down, wrapping her hands around the groaning brunette's ass and digging her fingernails into the sweaty skin. Helen groaned happily, swirling her ass in mid-air as Faye dug deeper and deeper into the flesh. Slowly she let her fingers crawl over the sweaty skin until they reached the long, hot crevice that ran between Helen's ass-cheeks which were amazingly firm. Faye knew what an ass massage did to her, so she wasn't surprised that Helen screamed when she pushed her right forefinger into the woman's tight, musky hole.

"Bitch!" Helen cried out as Faye felt the puckered skin relax for a second, letting in the first joint of her finger. Then it clamped tightly shut again, trapping her finger inside that shit-chute.

Faye's thighs were bouncing on the bed now, slamming down, then heaving up into Helen's face as the vibrator was pushing her quickly toward climax. Her nipples were tightening up, sputtering with tension as she felt a strange light feeling suddenly take over her cunt and belly. Then a loud rumbling blew through her mushy pussy. This was it! She was actually cumming with another woman!

"Let it cum, baby. Let it cum," Helen said as she increased the fucking speed of the dildo. She shoved the dildo deeper and deeper into Faye's cunt, churning it like the stick of a butter chum. Faye felt her insides being mixed together into an excited, electric mess. All she could think of was that juicy, hot, hairy cunt battering her face like a hammer while the buzzing cock was pushing her over the edge into orgasm. Faye gasped as she felt the spit and cunt juice trickling down her cheeks. Then there was a spasm in her crotch, followed by another one. A few seconds passed as she felt her pussy tightening up for a big contraction. Then it came, sending the girl's ass high off the bed and into Helen's face.

"Cummmmmm!" Faye shouted into Helen's pussy as a twitching series of contractions roared through her cumming pussy. "Yes! Yessssss," Helen cried back as the vibrations from Faye's strained voice bounced off the trembling walls of her snatch. Then Faye felt Helen's cunt jerk once, then again. Helen's asshole tightened around her finger while the blonde could feel her aunt's back stiffen up. She tasted a new trickle of hot juice and knew that Helen was cunnmng now.

"Ahhhhhh!" the older woman sighed, grinding her spasming pussy down against Faye's face and sliding from side to side as her cunt was racked with violent contractions.

The two women shuddered and thrashed, grinding their sweaty skins together as orgasms took over their bodies. It seemed like hours before the last contractions rippled over their pussies. Helen reached down and pulled out the dildo with an audible squish. She turned it off and tossed it down onto the floor.

"Now you see how a woman can entertain herself without a man," she said, laughing a little tiredly as she crawled off the exhausted Faye and turned around until she was resting her head on the pillow next to her niece.

"Oh, Aunt Helen. I don't know what to say," Faye said, feeling embarrassed for the first time. She'd been fucked by her aunt! The blonde felt a hot blush rush over her cheeks. She couldn't turn her face to look at the older woman.

"Hey, don't worry about it, Faye. Chances are that you're just a normal woman who's curious about different ways of fucking. That's one thing Al taught me, if nothing else," Helen said wryly. "There's all kinds of ways and positions."

"But…" Faye started to say.

"Nothing wrong with being curious. Doesn't mean you have to make a habit out of it. Now don't worry and just go to sleep," Helen said, pulling the covers over them and curling up next to her niece.

Faye couldn't help but feel a little strange as she heard her aunt's breathing become heavy and regular. She was relatively new to the game of fucking. And already she'd been screwed in a jetliner, fucked in the ass, fucked by a dog, then seduced by her own aunt! It was too much for her to think about now. And on top of all that, she was going to have half of the ranch in a few days. Everything was happening so quickly. Faye's head spun around and around with all these thoughts as the blonde slowly lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, Faye reached over and felt nothing. She opened her eyes and saw that her Aunt Helen had already gotten up. The blonde threw back the covers and slid over to the other side of the bed. Carefully, Faye pulled back the shade and peeked out into the courtyard. There were Juan and Mike, leaning against the old well pump and talking quietly. Faye moved her eyes across the space and saw that the barn door was still open. There was no sign of Helen or of Al.

Faye pulled her head back and let go of the shade when she saw Juan turn his head and start to look up at her window. Her skin crawled with horror when she thought of meeting those men again.

"Aunt Helen?" Faye called out nervously as she slid off the bed and bent down, picking up her robe.

There was no answer. As Faye pulled on her robe and tied it tightly around her waist, she silently hoped that her aunt hadn't confronted Al with what had happened last night. Faye didn't know what would happen then.

"Aunt Helen?" she called out again, opening the door and peeking down the hallway. There were no sounds coming from anywhere in the house, and there was no sign of her aunt.

Faye crept down the hall to her bedroom. She peeled off her robe and dressed quickly in a simple plaid shirt and a pair of jeans. She wanted to find her aunt quickly so they could talk about the transfer of property to her name. Then she'd take care of the legal matters as quickly as possible and get off the ranch. The longer she stayed in the house, the more depressed she became.

As Faye started climbing down the stairs, she noticed that the pictures on the wall had since fallen off and were lying scattered on the stairway and bottom floor. One of the frames was broken. Faye's heart began to pound more wildly as she stepped down further and further on the stairway. As the living room came completely into her view, she realized that some kind of violent struggle had taken place. The cocktail table in front of the couch was overturned. Some of the cushions from the chairs and couch were scattered on the floor, and two vases lay broken on the floor near the kitchen.

"Aunt Helen?" Faye called out in a shaky voice. It was too quiet for comfort. Slowly, she began to suspect that Helen had met with the same violence she'd experienced the night before.

Faye tip-toed across the littered floor to the kitchen. From the back window she could see the courtyard. Both Mike and Juan were gone now and the barn door was closed.

I should call the police, Faye thought to herself as she walked over to the kitchen table and lifted the receiver off the phone.

The line's been cut! Faye said to herself as she clicked the button of the phone. Her pulse was pounding in her head wildly as she replaced the receiver and stared helplessly out the window. What could she do? She was trapped here and – but then, maybe there was nothing wrong. Maybe her aunt had just gone to town. But the phone! It was dead. Probably he wires had been cut by Al or one of his cronies!

Get it together, girl, Faye told herself. She was probably overreacting. Her aunt might have driven off to Oakland for another one of her "sessions". And the lines might be down somewhere else than on the ranch. Faye laughed at herself as she opened the back door and decided to drive off the ranch for a while. Nothing might be wrong, but she still felt uncomfortable staying there with… "OHH GOD!" Faye cried out loud. The wires were cut! They were dangling in front of her!

Faye stopped dead in her tracks and looked quickly around her shoulders. There still wasn't anyone around. Stealthily, Faye walked to her car and opened the door. Thank God I took the keys! Faye said to herself as she reached down in her right pocket and pulled them out.

"Ohh, it won't start!" Faye said out loud as she turned the key and heard the engine churning. The sound echoed through the courtyard. The blonde knew that it wouldn't be long before someone ran out of that barn or wherever they were hiding to stop her. "Start, damn you, START!" she screamed.

But the engine just kept turning and turning, refusing to completely turn over. As Faye glanced into the rear-view mirror, she saw the barn door shoot open and Al, Juan and Mike run out toward her. Behind them was Helen, staggering, her body scratched and bleeding and all her clothes stripped off! Faye's heart skipped a beat as she gave the engine a final try. No luck!

"Okay sweet tits, out!" Al said, ripping open the door and pulling the screaming Faye out. The blonde fought with all her might, slashing at the grinning animal's face while Mike sneaked behind her and wrapped his big arms around her waist.

"Ughhh!" Faye cried out when Mike squeezed her tight, forcing all the breath and fight out of her. The blonde felt her head grow fuzzy and light as Al told Mike to take her into the barn.

"Where the fuck you think you're goin'?" Al cried out to Helen, who'd stumbled across the courtyard and was trying to sneak into the house.

"Leave me, ohhhh," she cried out as Al ran up to her and slugged her across her puffy face. Faye watched in horror as Al kept hitting the semi-conscious woman until Mike shouted out to quit it.

"Bitch!" Al said, as he reached down and yanked her up to her feet. "Get back in there," Al ordered, pointing to the barn. "That's what a wife should always be – obedient."

Faye kept struggling in Mike's grip, even though it was hopeless. She was dragged into the big building where Spike had fucked her the night before. She sighed in relief when she was that at least there weren't any dogs in sight.

"Strip 'er," Al ordered as he closed and locked the barn doors.

Juan and Mike grinned, quickly getting to work. Faye gave up fighting. She gave up completely. It was useless. Whatever they wanted to do, they were going to do it no matter how hard she fought or how loud she screamed.

"Mmmmm, forgot about those big titties. Almost like your aunt's," Juan said as he ripped Faye's blouse open. The blonde tried to keep from reacting as the Mexican lowered his face and cupped his big lips on her right nipple. But she finally cried out in pain when she felt him sink his sharp front teeth into the hard flesh.

"Oohhhhhh!" Faye groaned, twisting away from Juan's face.

"Knew she'd do something if we tried hard enough," Juan said as Mike still held onto her. While he pinned her arms tightly to her back, the Mexican quickly unzipped her jeans and peeled them down over her creamy thighs. Before he'd pulled them off her ankles, Juan shot his head up and forward, burying his thick, greasy tongue into her bush. The sudden oral attack startled the blonde and she cried out in horror and surprise.

"Hey, you two. I didn't get her in here for that. I told you that these two bitches are gonna take over the ranch and probably toss us all out," Al growled.

"You know," Faye gasped out.

"How dumb do you think I am? While you and Helen were hiding upstairs, I nosed around the house. I suspected something was going on. Then I found this," Al said, reaching into his rear pocket and pulling out a wrinkled piece of white paper. "It's a letter from her lawyers in San Francisco," he said angrily, shoving the paper in front of Faye's face. The first thing she noticed was the name and address of the legal firm. It was the same one that Jack worked for! He might not be on this particular case, but his associates were. If she'd only known this before! "It's about a transfer of title and a pending divorce. It didn't take me too long to put two and two together. I know why the fuck you came up here. And believe me, baby, you're gonna be one fuckin' sorry chick for doin' it."

With that Al grabbed Faye away from Mike and spun her around. She tried to break free, but his grip was too strong. Everything turned into one big blur. She saw Mike's and Juan's grinning faces, her aunt's black-and-blue face twisted into an expression of horror, and Al's leering eyes as her feet stumbled across the sharp hay stubble on the barn floor. Suddenly Al let her go, sending the blonde whirling across the floor into a small stall to the right.

"Ohhhhhh!" Faye cried out, landing on her back on a pile of hay. She shook her head and looked up. A large, shiny, muscular stallion towered above her, snorting with surprise and rage at the blonde's sudden invasion of his private territory. She was about to get up when Al stopped her from rising with a violent gesture of his hands.

"Meet your new lover," he said, pointing at the stomping horse.