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Part 11
Wendy scurried toward the stairs William following in fast pursuit, when they got to the top of the stairs Wendy went into the laundry room, pulling the pair of Anne’s knickers out of the basket. “Look see for yourself?” she held the panties up opening them so William could see the gusset. He could see the thick cum smothered across it. “It doesn’t mean she’s been raped, for Christ sake woman!” “Then who’s been here to do this to her, she’s but a baby!” Wendy sat down on the stool and wept. “If she’d have been raped:d’you think she have taken her knickers off and placed them in the laundry basket!” William quizzed. “Well, if that’s so, who’s done this to her. Nobody has been here to my knowledge. Whoever it was must have wanted her real bad to make this sort of mess!” Wendy determined. At that moment Billy came in the laundry room handing his father a note. “Found this downstairs in the lounge, it was propped up on the mantelpiece!” Billy looked at the black silk panties in Wendy’s hand, identifying them from the previous evening. “She’s done a runner!” William handed Wendy the note. She read the letter over twice then looked at William. “We have to contact the police, she could be anywhere by now?” “For Christ sake Wendy! She’s her own boss now, she can go wherever she wants!” “What’s happening?” Ron asked his head in the doorway. “I thought she’d been raped with the mess her knickers are in. But she’s left a note saying she’s gone to London, God! D’you think she’ll be alright William?” Wendy raised the corner of her handkerchief up, wiping a tear from her eye. Ron could see the thick sticky substance inside the panties that Wendy was holding. “So what do you think about these?” Wendy pushed the soiled panties toward William. “She’s a teenage girl for God’s sake, you can expect that kind of thing!” “Here in our own home. Who could it be, no one has been here!” Ron shook his head and left the room, but his thoughts were with Anne and the fucking he’d given her, could one imagine otherwise she was drop dead gorgeous, anyone in there right mind would give her one, cumming buckets, it was only to be expected.

Part 10
“So what’s changed? Do it like you did yesterday; only don’t leave me in such a mess!” Anne sensed his cock, it felt fine when he’d initially forced it up her, but now she could hardly feel a thing. “Get that blindfold, and do what you did before!” Anne whispered If anyone felt inadequate Billy did, he was fucking her like there was no tomorrow with no avail. He himself couldn’t feel that much. “What in hells name had their uncle done to her?” He wondered. Soon he blew his load, but that only made matters worse, her pussy had become unlike a jar of squelched worms. It wasn’t until dinner time that Wendy, Anne’s mother had noticed her disappearance, what made matters worse was that she’d found the pair of panties that Anne had worn the previous night. Noting as to the state they were in, the gusset was riddled with spunk, with a hint of blood. “She’s been raped and kidnapped. Our baby!” Wendy shouted as she ran down the stairway. “Whatever’s all the commotion?” Ron asked coming out of the study. “It’s Anne; she’s been raped, now she’s missing, more than likely kidnapped for all we know!” “Wendy, for God’s sake settle down! What do you mean raped, if she’s not here how do you know that for sure?” “I’m a woman, I can tell!” “Meaning what, exactly?” Ron quizzed. “It’s a woman’s thing for Christ sake; I know! Now where is William?” William, Wendy’s husband was out in the garage “Tending his car in the garage”, Ron informed her. “Will you go and get him, I’ll ring the police!” “I’d see what William has to say before you go ahead with that, there could be a simple explanation to all this!” Ron replied. William came running back into the house, finding Wendy in the hallway with the phone in her hand; he took the phone from and replaced it gently onto the bracket. “Now:what the hell is all this about Anne being kidnapped?” He asked. “It’s not just that; she’s been raped as well!” Wendy cried out. “Come with me I’ll prove it to you!”

Part 9
This was more than she dared to do in her present condition, as much as she loved her uncle, the last thing she wanted for him to have a lap full. “Have to find Mother, I should be back soon!” Anne left quicker than she’d entered the room. “Well! Honour amongst gentlemen then!” Ron smiled to Billy. “We’ll do that as often as you want, I’d like to thank you for your collaboration, we’ll go far! I’ve waited months to get my cock into her” Billy wasn’t amused by his jovial invitation; he’d also waited and schemed, even so, he’d learnt from his uncle’s aggression, Anne seemed to like the roughness of his fucking. He’d have to have her before she left, but how would she feel after a cock like his uncles so long and fat; it looked gigantic against his own. He’d have hoped that she’d have refused to take it, and as to blowing a load like that up her, that took the biscuit. No way could he have followed him; and well he should have known it. Ron noticed the look of apprehension on Billy’s face and smiled to himself. But he still required Billy, should he endeavour to fuck her again; she was an excellent little fuck. Billy did however get his opportunity the next morning. He’d crept into her bedroom sliding in beside her. “So when are you leaving then?” His hand went between her legs as he spoke, stroking her inner thighs. “What are you doing?” Anne said with an element of surprise in her voice, as she sensed his probing finger. “Was what we agreed, I’ll have you now! You know you enjoyed it before!” Billy pushed his finger straight up inside before she could respond, noting that her pussy was back to its usual size. “You’d better be quick then, and don’t hurt me like you did yesterday” Anne turned onto her back opening her legs, instantly Billy clambered between, pushing his cock straight up her. Anne clutched tightly to his shoulders, waiting for the sudden pain, or sense of fullness, which never came. Billy fucked her as hard as could, mimicking his uncles stokes, she was tight, but nowhere near as taut as she was on his first attempt, never the less it felt good.

Part 8
Anne felt the rush, as he crammed his immeasurable cock into her fully, downloading his thick syrupy seed deep inside. Slowly he withdrew pinching his cock between his fingers squeezing them downward assuring he’d drained completely. He looked toward Billy; motioning him to take up his position, Ron moved away slowly heading for the bedroom door. Anne sat up as Billy removed the blindfold then looked at him with a look of gratification. “Never would I have thought it could be that good?” she smiled, reaching forward taking his hand. “You’ve really opened my eyes!” Billy looked down at her bloated pussy, thick globules of his uncle’s spunk gradually seeped from its open lips. “Really!” smiled Billy, feeling somewhat gutted. “Would you like more?” “To true, but we’d better wait till later” As Anne moved to sit her pussy gave out a loud gargle as spunk belched out of it. “Christ!” she giggled, reaching across to the case grabbing a pair of panties drawing them up her legs as quickly as she could. “You’re a messy boy aren’t you?” Anne stood putting her arm around his shoulder. “So now we’re quits then?” “Nope! Like I said, I want it once more” Billy implied, knowing that as yet, he’d had sweet fuck all of her. “Isn’t that somewhat greedy, I mean look at the mess I’m already in?” Anne went to step forward away from the bed, heading for her wardrobe, there was an additional boisterous belch from between her thighs. With the support of her panties, she felt the sudden feeling of wetness between her legs. “Christ! How much more, I think we’d better call it a day at this rate!” Anne didn’t know whether to sit or stand. “We’ll get back downstairs or Mum and Dad will sense something is wrong, hopefully the argument is over by now”. Ron was sitting in an armchair in the lounge when they came into the room; looking up as they entered. “So what have you two been up to then?” He quizzed with a smile directed at Billy. “Here! Come sit on Uncles knee then” Holding out his hand out toward Anne.

Part 8
Anne felt the rush, as he crammed his immeasurable cock into her fully, downloading his thick syrupy seed deep inside. Slowly he withdrew pinching his cock between his fingers squeezing them downward assuring he’d drained completely. He looked toward Billy; motioning him to take up his position, Ron moved away slowly heading for the bedroom door. Anne sat up as Billy removed the blindfold then looked at him with a look of gratification. “Never would I have thought it could be that good?” she smiled, reaching forward taking his hand. “You’ve really opened my eyes!” Billy looked down at her bloated pussy, thick globules of his uncle’s spunk gradually seeped from its open lips. “Really!” smiled Billy, feeling somewhat gutted. “Would you like more?” “To true, but we’d better wait till later” As Anne moved to sit her pussy gave out a loud gargle as spunk belched out of it. “Christ!” she giggled, reaching across to the case grabbing a pair of panties drawing them up her legs as quickly as she could. “You’re a messy boy aren’t you?” Anne stood putting her arm around his shoulder. “So now we’re quits then?” “Nope! Like I said, I want it once more” Billy implied, knowing that as yet, he’d had sweet fuck all of her. “Isn’t that somewhat greedy, I mean look at the mess I’m already in?” Anne went to step forward away from the bed, heading for her wardrobe, there was an additional boisterous belch from between her thighs. With the support of her panties, she felt the sudden feeling of wetness between her legs. “Christ! How much more, I think we’d better call it a day at this rate!” Anne didn’t know whether to sit or stand. “We’ll get back downstairs or Mum and Dad will sense something is wrong, hopefully the argument is over by now”. Ron was sitting in an armchair in the lounge when they came into the room; looking up as they entered. “So what have you two been up to then?” He quizzed with a smile directed at Billy. “Here! Come sit on Uncles knee then” Holding out his hand out toward Anne.

Part 7
Ron dragged Billy to his side whispering in his ear “Stay close:she speaks you answer okay?” Billy nodded in agreement and moved in closer. Ron placed his hand down to her pussy, fingering her soothingly collecting her juices then smearing it along his cock. Billy observed taking in his actions; Ron reached forward placing one hand down beside whilst holding his cock in the other, easing it forward up to her pussy. His only hope was that Billy had made her wet enough, as long as he’d be able to get the bulbous head in from there it would be plain sailing. Anne moaned as he rolled the head against her pussy lips, moments later she sensed the spread as he leaned gently on it. “Billy, Christ! What have you done?” Anne asked softly, without moving, her fingers just gripping the bedding a little tighter. Ron turned toward Billy nodding down to her. “Just relax, it’ll be fine!” Billy replied to her question; his uncle smiled back to him with another nod. Ron could feel the tightness of her inner walls; gradually easing his cock in and out, the feeling was sensual, like never before. Anne moaned loudly, getting pleasure from the additional breadth of her uncle’s organ as he eased her legs up under her chin, as if preparing her for more inner gratification. Billy glanced downwards viewing the rich pallid juices along Ron’s cock as Anne’s inner fluids infused to its thickness. As Ron started to pump his cock into her, Anne gave out cries of absolute ecstasy, never would she have thought her brother was so proficient with his sexual performance. She arched her back as the first orgasm came, Ron fucked her through it as she twisted and turned beneath him. Billy could but watch in utter amazement, rubbing the length of his inadequate cock as he scrutinized his uncle’s performance. Ron’s bollocks felt tense, he’d not long; t’would be pointless handing her back to Billy now, she experience nothing from him, he was uncertain, but his inner feeling took over, he fucked her deep and fast.

Part 6
Uncle Ronny was walking down the hallway outside Anne’s bedroom at this time, hearing her initial cry, he’d opened the door slightly, seeing the orgasmic display before him he could but stand and watch. Billy suddenly became aware of his presence in the doorway. Ron put his hand up toward his lips, as if to hush Billy, then beckoned him toward him. Billy leaned forward kissing Anne gently on the lips, he knew he was in for trouble, but if it were humanely possible to keep Anne out of it he would make it so. “Stay where you are I’ll be back in a few moments!” He whispered down to her, slowly he withdrew from her, raising his trousers as he walked toward the door. Ron opened it wide allowing him through, once in the hallway he put his arm onto Billy’s shoulder. “What in hell’s name is your father going to say about this then?” Ron quizzed. “You’ll not tell him!” Billy replied without looking up to his uncle. “To bloody true I am!” “It’s only just happened!” “Likely tale, what the way she’s enjoying it!” Ron snapped. “Uncle I’d do anything; Dad will do his crust should he finds out!” Billy whimpered. Ron had lusted after Anne for months; her young body was a real turn on. He opened the door a jar, viewing back in the room toward her, she was still laying on her back, legs apart, breasts jutting into the air. This was too much for Ron. “I’ll do a deal with you! Let me take over; and we’ll say no more about it!” “That’s not possible! She’d not except that!” Billy stammered, looking back into the room through the jar of the door. “Look!” Ron pulled the bandanna he wore around his neck. “Tell her that you want to blindfold her!” He handed the bandanna toward Billy Taking it from Ron’s hand; then looked up to him. “D’you think she’ll buy the idea?” “Believe me; she’ll love it!” Billy walked back toward the bed in a cautious manner, not knowing for sure as to whether Anne would accept the idea of being blindfolded. Ron watched attentively from the doorway as she helped Billy fasten the bandanna around her head. As she lie back; Ron sneaked into the room and stood before her open legs, his hands going straight to waist of his trousers dropping them to the floor. Billy couldn’t believe the sheer size of his uncle’s cock against his own

Part 5
Anne still lie back, moaning with the pleasure, unaware of the cock now swinging wildly between them both. Billy took her legs placing them up onto the edge of bed before him, slowly moving up her body toward her breasts, nibbling each nipple in turn, whilst his finger found her damp pussy, sliding it in very gently. A rush went through Anne’s tiny frame; even her toes tingled. “God Billy, what are you doing to me?” Billy felt in one way that he was fulfilling his wildest dream; she was getting pleasure from him. But did she react to all her lovers in this way; his cock ached with the sound of her words, she hadn’t flinched by his movement along her body. He reached down clasping his cock; recognizing his next intention would either make him or break him, would she except or rebel, lashing out at him. It was a chance he’d to take; she’d had lovers, no reason to dillydally, this was a moment his waited to long for. She owed him, straight in; he could sense the event, holding his cock firmly sensing it throb in his hand; he knew it was now or never. Anne sat bolt upright, nearly pushing Billy off the bed. “Jesus Christ!” She yelled, snatching to catch her breath. To Anne’s pussy, it was like as if she’d had a telegraph pole stuck up her, he’d forced himself straight up, no ifs or buts straight in. Although his cock was somewhat under developed to her it felt gigantic. Billy was quite proud, knowing that his cock had awakened her sexual senses, but didn’t realise as to how much his abruptness had hurt her. “Sorry Sis; I didn’t mean to hurt you!” “Hurt me:Christ, you could have warned me, how come its some bloody big?” Anne slowly lowered herself back down on the bed; as Billy started to pitch slowly in and out of her, never had he realised the sensation would be anything like this, she was very constricted to begin with, gradually her juices started to surge. Her eyes fixed on his, this was not as she’d expected it, although the enjoyment was there, she still sensed the initial pain, not believing he’d be so brutal, with the magnitude of cock that he must have, little by little she become accustomed to the gentle rhythmic stokes, her mind was in a whirl, she closed her eyes, excepting the new experiences flowing through her body.

Part 4
Anne laughed at his clarification. “You can lick me but that’s all, put you’re tongue in drag it out slowly, lifting it as you go!” Spreading her gown to the sides of her legs, she leaned back onto the bed. “I’d sooner you avoid eating it though!” she smiled up to him. Billy kneeled down between her open legs, wiping the back of his hand across his mouth before leaning forward nudging his head up toward her pussy. Anne was amazed as to the feeling he administered upon her, considering that he knew nothing about the technique; she lay with her arms to either side kneading the bedcovers with her long fingers. Anne had recognized her attraction to the opposite sex, but never dwelling on it; she’d friends at college who considered themselves as prick teasers. Although she envied them when they familiarised her with their deeds, she’d not even had as much as a finger. Playing with her hairbrush appeared to give her a modest amount of gratification. However, the sensation that Billy was bestowing on her was sensational, she wondered if he wasn’t the expert, and that he’d lied to her; she whimpered as he lifted her clit with the tip of his tongue, jiggling it sensuously. Billy had the aroma of her pussy within his nostrils, even though she’d not long stepped from the shower; rivulets of juices seeped leisurely down inside her virginal passageway collecting on the tip of his tongue, his taste buds relished the instant tang sending a forced bloodstream down to his undeveloped cock, gradually filling the vast capillary of tiny veins within, allowing it to thicken strengthening its outward appearance. In Billy’s mind Anne was probably practised in sex, with her looks why shouldn’t she be; his hand went down unbuckling his belt, then easing the top of his trousers allowing them to sink to his knees; his innocent manhood sprung above the waistband; often he’d played, or perhaps in his mind toyed with it, yes he’d cum. But dare he, what would she say, guilt filled his mind, never would he outshine her previous lovers, his cock was that of a mere lad.

Part 3
“Billy for Christ’s sake, yes I did enjoy it, a man does it with his tongue, between a woman’s legs” “Now we’re getting somewhere, would you let me try it!” Billy moved to the edge of the bed opening her dressing gown slightly revealing her inner thighs “Billy!” Anne stepped back quickly. “What do you think you’re doing?” She gently pulled the gown back across her legs. “Let you try it, heavens Billy. D’you know what your asking of me?” “That’s my payment for not telling Mum and Dad!” “Well you’ve another think coming. No way!” “See you down stairs then!” Billy stood and ambled toward the bedroom door. “Billy, you wouldn’t:would you?” Billy twisted back to look at her; hesitating for a moment “As I said Sis you owe me” he then edged toward the door again. “Billy wait! Have you ever been with a girl before?” Anne asked, slowly turning and sitting onto the bed. “No!” “Come back here!” Billy walked back with a grin on his face, and stood before her. “Well, open your legs then! I know you’ve got no knickers on!” Billy had a silly grin on his face; she knew he meant business. “God, your bloody forward!” She wasn’t too sure of herself, she could only go by hearsay, her own knowledge was nil, she’d heard of muff diving, but as to experiencing it, that was a different matter. “Don’t just sit there then, open!” Unhurriedly Anne lie back onto the bed, with her legs dangling over the edge, divulging her pussy very gingerly. Billy stood above her, mesmerized by the sight. Although her father was coloured, her skin was a bronze shade, not to dark, bestowing her that natural sun tanned look, with hair waist length a black velvet colour spreading about her slender body, breasts, firm and self standing with darkened nipples. Pussy with just a smidgen of dark hair, the outer lips still as new, folded firmly together with the tell tale peak, securely hiding the intricate bud beneath. “God Sis, that looks good enough to eat. So what am I supposed to do with it then?” His eyes glued toward her pussy.