Turned on virgin

CHAPTER FIVE

Sex is fun, Cindy decided as she sat between her aunt and uncle on the road to their farm. Here she was, seventeen and sexy – still buzzing from the big man's fucking – with hard, jutting tits she now knew were luscious magnets for attracting men, and a juicy little cunt capable of fucking even the biggest cock. Her half-naked tits, she noticed, were attracting her uncle, and her active imagination was already wondering what it would be like to fuck him. He was a nice old guy whom Cindy had seen looking at her lewdly in the past. He'd always looked away when he saw her noticing. But he wasn't looking away now, and his interest made Cindy's young cunt moisten with excitement.

"Look there," her aunt pointed. "Remember the Barnett place? They fixed it up nicely, don't you think?"

Cindy had absolutely no interest in the Barnett place – or any other place for that matter – except the place between her uncle's legs. But the subject was opportunity knocking.

"Ohh, how nice," Cindy cooed as they passed by and, feigning great interest, she twisted on the seat to see better, thereby giving her enamored uncle an unobstructed and prolonged view of her ripe young tits and a lot of her legs as she curled and stretched them. When she faced front again, she noticed the big bulge in his pants leg, and she smiled to herself, cock teasing, for Cindy, was fast becoming a fine art, and a means to cunt-splitting fun and pleasure.

When the car pulled in between the old farmhouse and the barn, Cindy's uncle took her bags up to her room, while her aunt chattered about Cindy's previous visits. The family dog came bounding up to Cindy. She happily scratched his ears, only half listening to her aunt's talk about chickens and pigs and horses.

"Aunt Clara," Cindy finally broke in. "I think I'll go up and change."

"Oh. Yes, of course. You go ahead and I'll fix some fresh coffee."

Cindy pranced up the stairs and found her uncle unpacking for her.

"Oh, Uncle Ken," she laughed lightly, closing the door. "You don't have to do that."

"My pleasure," he chuckled. He held up a pair of tiny black panties. "Are these really your panties? They look like they'd fit a doll."

"Well, you used to call me your doll," she reminded him.

Her remark connecting her doll-likeness with her cute little panties aroused him. His eyes burned into her thrusting young tits.

Cindy couldn't bear it another minute. She turned her back to him and said, "I think I'll get out of this city dress. Will you unzip me?"

He dropped her panties into a drawer and moved up behind her. He looked at her reflection in the long mirror she was facing. He pulled the zipper down her back and said, "You've sure grown up in a year."

"Do you really think so?" she asked coyly.

Her neckline slipped on her tits but caught on her spiking pink nipples.

"You know you have," he said huskily, and his hands slipped around her slim waist and gave her dress a tug. It unsheathed her tit, and he ogled them in the mirror as his hands lifted to cup and feel them.

"Ohh, Uncle Ken," Cindy sighed. "I'm glad you did that."

She pushed her dress down over her hips and it slithered to her feet. Her hand reached behind her and she grasped his erect, throbbing hard-on. "Me you going to fuck me?" she whispered, licking her lips sensuously.

His hands squeezed her tits, and he smiled at her mirrored reflection of nubile loveliness. "Is that what you want? To be fucked?"

"Ohhh, yesss," Cindy breathed. She twisted in his arms and slipped hers around his neck. She stood on tiptoes and licked at his mouth as she writhed her hot little cunt on his lustily throbbing cock. "I'm a big girl now," she assured him.

"How big?" he teased. He drew back and said, "Let me see your pussy, Cindy."

Cindy was more than glad to oblige. She spread her lovely legs. When he knelt on the floor to admire her beaver, she thrust her pelvis forward, and with her fingertips, opened the lips of her cunt so he could get an eyeful of the inner folds of her slippery wet flesh.

"I've wanted to see your pussy for years," he confessed, and kissed her cunt warmly, giving her sopping crack a lick that sent thrills shooting thrnugh her. Cindy shuddered and that inflamed him. He thrust his hands between her tensed thighs and gripped her lovely ass-cheeks and sucked her cunt-hole. Then he captured her tingling clit between his teeth and nibbled it as he sucked her to a quick and fierce climax that left her trembling and panting holly.

"Oh… oh… oh," Cindy moaned, humping her wet cunt on his hot, licking mouth. "Eww, you're so nice!"

Ken chuckled at her youthful eagerness and hugged her, kissing her soft hair and fondling one of her ripe tits. "Clam will have coffee and cake for us. Let's act normally and join her. Afterwards, I'll say I have work to do in the barn. You can come out later." He fingered her tight little cunt-hole and added hotly, "Then I'll fuck you all you want."

"Ohhh, Uncle Ken," Cindy shuddered. "I can't wait!"

They met in the barn a half hour later, Cindy looking fresh and fuckable in a tight little T-shirt and a brief denim skirt.

Giggling excitedly, she scrambled up a wooden ladder to the loft while he stared up wide-eyed at her wiggling little ass under her short skirt. At the top of the ladder she laughed sensuously and swung one pretty leg out, exposing her cunt to his hot eyes. When he started after her, she squealed and crawled into the loft.

When Ken reached the loft, he found Cindy sprawled out on a pile of hay, her blue eyes sparkling, her tits heaving with the excitement she was feeling, and her knees drawn up and spread wide. Her lovely blonde cunt was beckoning wetly to him.

"Cindy," he groaned with deep-felt lust. He crawled between her legs and pushed her T-shirt high above her luscious tits and sucked them as he brought out his thick, aching cock. Then, kissing her hot mouth, he lay on her straining young body. He shoved his prick into the slick wetness of her horny cunt.

Cindy moaned and dug her heels into the hay. She lifted her twisting little ass up in the air and fucked frantically on his plunging, driving cock.

The burning wet feeling of his niece's sucking young cunt riding up and down so eagerly on his rigid prick, and her thrusting hard tits pressing against his chest, was driving Ken mad with lust.

"Ohhh, Uncle Ken, your cock's soooo hard," Cindy rasped as she feverishly fucked her slippery little cunt-hole on his prick. Each time he rammed his cock into her lusciously stretched pussy, Cindy could feel his hot nuts slap her writhing ass and his swollen cock-knob stab her womb.

"Ohhh, fuck," she gasped, writhing her squishy young twat around the base of his burrowing dick. "Fuck me, fuck me. Ohhh, fuck the hell out of me!"

With her heels pulling against his ass, Cindy humped her cunt harder and harder on his fucking shaft while she pushed her taut tingling tits against him.

"Mmmm, good," she panted, rapidly pistoning her fiery wet cunt up and down on his driving cock. "Ohhh, fucking is so nice. Ewww, I love you. Fuck it into me! Ohhh, Uncle Ken, how I love cock!"

The sexy feeling of her cunt juices squishing out from between her pussy lips and his pummeling prick seemed to further excite Cindy. She tossed her head, sleepy-eyed, and smiled hotly, sensuously.

"Ohhh, you naughty uncle," she cooed, giving her hot soaking cunt little twists and turns. "Your naughty cock is making my pussy naughty, too!"

Gripping his niece's luscious ass in his hot hands, Ken yanked on her hips and shafted the full length of his long thick cock into her excited hole. He grunted with animal pleasure, feeling her fuck-hole mouthing his cock hungrily, sucking on it. Then he groaned and suddenly shoved a big finger up into her writhing asshole.

"Oh! Yes! Yessss," Cindy squealed with delight. "Fuck me good! Finger-fuck my ass! Ewwwwmmmmm."

Their lust-driven bodies were grinding and bucking hotly in the hay, oblivious to all but this excruciating fuck-pleasure.

"Aaaahhh," little Cindy squealed in ecstasy as his long finger speared into her rectum and titillated her bowels like his plunging cock was titillating her womb.

"Ohhhh, yessss, Uncle Ken," Cindy was crying as she humped both ass and cunt on probing prongs. "Take my ass! Take my pussy! Anything! But fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Ohhhh, Uncle Ken. MORRRRRE!"

With his finger imbedded in her twisting ass, Ken was frantically fucking his whole cock into her sopping cunt. Feeling his impending orgasm mounting rapidly, he grinned lewdly at his pretty, horny niece as her pussy began to jerk.

"Oh! Fuck it harder, Uncle Ken, fuck it into me!" she panted, licking his lips with her hot little tongue.

His fucking, ramming cock and squirming, digging finger were driving Cindy's body to the peak of orgasmic expectation as her pleasure mounted to animal intensity almost too much for her youth.

Her uncle chuckled hotly, lustfully, and shoved his cock deep into her cunt and groaned loudly as he shot off his immense load of burning come. Feeling his hot wads splashing into her gasping cunt, Cindy's body jerked violently in quick response.

"Uncle Ken!" she squealed, shuddering and quaking, clawing his back. "I'm COMMMIHNNNG!"

The entire loft shook with their combined throes of passion as cunt and cock drowned one another in tidal waves of lust-juice.

And so began Cindy's seven-day vacation in the country. Later, when her fucked out uncle, who apparently was not accustomed to energetic fucking, left, she remained alone in the loft, playing with her tit, and pussy with new-found abandon. Keeping both her T-shirt and her skirt high and out of the way, she smiled with pleasure, rocking and writhing as her tits tingled and her juicy young cunt grew excited again beneath her fingers.

Hearing a noise below, Cindy froze, gasping, thinking it was her aunt. When she stole a peek over the edge of the loft and saw Baron, the hound, foraging for food, she laughed and blurted, "Baron! You wait right there!"

Cindy scrambled down the ladder with her cunt leaking her uncle's jism – and probably some of Leroy's – and her young mind was alive with visions of the lewd idea which had gripped her.

When her feet touched the barn floor, the dog scampered up to her to be panted. Cindy laughed and leaned over to tousle his floppy ears, making him growl with pleasure.

"You like that, huh?" she giggled. "Well, I know something you'll like even more." She stood up and pranced toward the door, slapping her thigh with her hand. "Come on, Baron. Come on, boy."

The dog happily bounced after her. Cindy led him a merry chase out of the barn, away from the buildings, across the field, down into the woods to her favorite spot, a cozy little grotto of fresh greenery near a babbling brook. It was the place she had come every year as a little girl to lie naked and rub her pussy till she was heady with delicious feelings.

Sam Dunne saw the lovely girl and came to get a closer look.

"Hi, who are you?" Cindy said.

"I'm Sam Dunne," he said.

Cindy could tell by the bulge in his pants that he liked what he saw.

"Looks like I've made you horny. You want to fuck me, don't you?"

"Well, yes, but…"

Cindy grasped his stiff hard-on. "Don't think about it," she said temptingly. "Just fuck me." She slowly milked his cock teasingly in his pants.

Sam leaned down and kissed her mouth.

Her lovely thighs clamped on his thrusting hips and her knees pumped up and down excitedly. She was moaning passionately in time with Sam's mighty cock thrusts. Soon she was writhing far more hotly and Sam knew the culmination of her horny and urgent motion would be the lovely girl's youthful climax. Cindy was almost there, on the brink of the erotic pleasure she craved, reaching for it with every fiber of her being.

Now Sam fucked her as if she were his daughter, fantasizing his pretty daughter as he fucked Cindy viciously. For her part, Cindy relished his brutal cock driving so stiffly up her cunt. She wrapped her arms and her legs around her new lover, and fucked happily on this fresh man-cock. Young girl and older man panted with mutual pleasure, their lust building up to the inevitable heights from which both would plummet in ecstasy. With animal passion, he reared and plunged, his massive cock driving into her hot, slick fuck-hole with a fury that lifted them both towards the heady peaks of erode mania.

Aching for their mutual pleasure, Cindy groaned and slithered her hot hand down to tease his heavy nuts with her fingers. It was an instinctive thing to do, meant to delight any male fortunate enough to be fucking her, his swollen prick so firmly up into her little cunt and her pussy walls sucking on his cock.

The blasting of Sam's cock could not have been resisted, any more than detonated dynamite can be resisted. Once the charging come started out of his balls and up his cock, it had to ejaculate. Cindy moaned and quivered with each expulsion of hot come in her frantic belly.

Sam felt the girl stiffen, jerk, shudder, and then go limp from their shared moment of ecstasy. Cindy lay gasping and writhing, a soft, furry piece of young cunt, a thoroughly fucked teen.

Reluctantly, Sam withdrew his spent, dripping cock from her steaming young pussy.

He was utterly captivated by the young girl. When the rampage subsided he lay beside her and held her in his arms, exploring every inch of her supple body with his hand. Cindy preened under his petting fingers, feeling pretty and lovable, comfy and cozy.

Then they talked – about Cindy and man cocks, about Cindy and her furry little cunt, and she learned that Sam's farm was only a mile away.

"Oh!" Cindy laughed. "You're that Mr. Dunne! The one with the new tractor. My uncle talks about you all the time. And, your wife is my aunt's friend!"

"And who are your aunt and uncle?" Sam queried, molding his hand to one of her firm young tits.

She told him and he laughed. "Then I guess we're neighbors!" He squeezed her delightful tit.

"For a week anyway," Cindy said, pressing her tit hard against his hand. "That's wonderful! We can have lots of fun while I'm here."

"Can we?"

"Of course!" Cindy giggled.

She stretched out to display her beautiful young body and cooed, "Do you like everything I have?"

In silent reply, Sam's eyes feasted on her as his big hand smoothed across both ripe tits, over her rib cage and belly, down to her thighs and pussy. His eyes returned to hers and he murmured, "will you do something for me?"

"Anything!" Cindy laughed.

Sam looked away from her wide, innocent blue eyes and muttered, "Well, it might seem a strange request from a man my age. Maybe a little kookie. But I've never been alone like this with such a pretty girl – I mean, a girl like you, so soft and warm and willing, and, well…" He broke off, reluctant to express a desire that a young girl might reject or ridicule or laugh at.

"Oh, please tell me," Cindy breathed, touching his cock tenderly. "What would you like? Do you want to see how I play with myself? Is that it? Or do you want me to get absolutely naked? What? Is it my ass you want? Is that it? You want to fuck a young girl's ass?"

"No, none of those things," Sam said as his prick stiffened in her hand.

"What, then?" Cindy urged. "Do you want me to suck, your cock?"

His throbbing prick made him less self-conscious, bolder, and he blurted, "I want you to walk with me through the woods."

Cindy's pretty mouth fell open. "Is that all?"

Sam chuckled. "Well, at first, yes. I can't explain it, but I've always wanted to walk through the woods with a lovely girl. I never got to as a boy. I wasn't very popular."

Cindy's heart went out to him. "Oh, you poor man! Of course I'll do it. I'll do anything for you. Would you like me to he naked?"

Sam avoided her eyes again and said, "Well, that's the kookie part. I'd like you to be fully covered, you're… pretty, with your sexy body covered by your clothes… as if I saw you on the street."

Cindy's eyes brightened. "Oh, I understand!" she emoted.

And she did. She got to her feet and smoothed her brief skirt down, then lowered her T-shirt and tugged at it till her ripe young tits pointed deliciously from it. Sam's eyes devoured her every curve.

"Come on," Cindy laughed, offering her hand. As they started out along the stream, she cooed, "And you look all you want."

Sam Dunne's repressed desire was released. He eyed Cindy's golden hair in the sunlight, watched her tits bounce when she ran, ogled the swing as she preceded him through the woods. Later, helping her over a fallen tree, he peeked between her lovely legs at her naked, furry cunt.

Alter a particularly steep climb, Cindy rested against a tree, panting, her thrusting young tits straining against her T-shirt, and Sam watched them hotly, freely and with obvious pleasure. "Linda often stops here and leans against this tree," he murmured.

Instantly, Cindy understood. "And what would you like to do to your daughter when she stands like this?" she cooed. Sam's cock threatened to bunt through his pants. Cindy whispered, "Make believe I'm your daughter."

That unleashed the man's lust and he suddenly pressed up against Cindy, kissed her soft welcoming mouth feverishly, and thrust his aching hard-on between her firm thighs and rubbed it against her crotch. His hands trembled over her lithe young body, one filling with her nimble as, the other attacking her tits.

Cindy moaned as the impassioned man pulled her to the pound. Her lovely legs went wide and she tore at his pants to grab his raging cock and force it into her hot wet pussy. Then, sighing happily, she fucked him to a fantastic, gut-searing orgasm and came wetly on his spearing, spitting cock.

Afterwards, as they lay stroking each other's sex organs, Cindy kissed him and asked, "When you take walks with your daughter, do you look at her like you looked at me and peek under her dress and steal feels of her ass?"

"Yes," Sam replied thickly.

"And does she wear sexy things and go without panties when she's with you?" Cindy pressed.

"Why all the questions?" Sam wanted to know.

"Just answer me. Does she?"

"Well, yes. Why?"

Cindy gave his prick a gentle, squeeze and said, "Listen to me. Your daughter wants you to fuck her."

"What? Linda? Never! You're mistaken! Why, Linda's only eighteen – a sweet, young…"

"Listen to me!" Cindy yelled, giving his cock a tighter squeeze to get his attention. "She wants to fuck as much as you do, only she's afraid. Not of you. She's afraid she'll like it. Believe me, I know what I'm talking about. When I was fourteen, all I could think about was getting fucked – how nice it would be, how much I'd come and come and come. But I was afraid of strange men. If my dad had been home, I'm sure I'd have let him fuck me. Your daughter really wants you to fuck her. If you can see her pussy when you help her over racks and trees and if she stands at that tree with her tits heaving at you like mine were, take my word for it, she's horny for your fatherly cock and she's secretly hoping you'll rape her and help her get rid of her fears."

"Jesus!" Sam exclaimed, but his eyes revealed that he was now a believer.

"Adults don't know everything," Cindy said.

Sam studied her pretty face for a moment. "Are you sure about this?" he asked.

Cindy giggled and cooed, "I'm a girl, ain't I?"

"You sure are!" he said, and he rolled on top of her and fucked her again, viciously and anxiously.

In the days that passed, Cindy saw very little of Sam Dunne as a sex partner, but on several occasions she saw him from a distance, walking through the woods with his daughter. Once, out of curiosity, Cindy trailed them and came upon them in some underbrush. She could see only the lower portion of their bodies, but that was enough. Slim young female legs were up in the air in a wide V and big hairy male legs were thrashing on the ground. From Cindy's vantage point she could see the female cunt strangling the huge male cock, and the teen was jouncing up and down happily and gasping, "Ohh, Dad, fuck me, fuck me! DAD! I'm coming again! Ohhhhhmmmmm, Dad!"