Abby ( 2 )

It was about 2pm when I woke. Rosco was lying next to me, keeping guard I assumed as the back door was still open. I staggered upstair making sure Rosco stayed in the couch. By now I was fed up of constantly taking baths, and although every muscle in my consistence ached I settled for a hanker hot shower.

Half an hour later I was drinking hot coffee berry, this time dressed in the correct flannel clothes. I looked out of the patio doors and could see that the rainfall had stopped some metre ago. This of course brought up the prospect of me going international and having to face Mr Robertson again, and I had no incertitude whatsoever that he would be even more outrageous than he was before. It was only at this full point that I realised he had never said a word to me, not even while he raped me in the laundry elbow room. Why this should clear me so angry I didn't know, but angry I was. I stormed out the side door and as expected there he was with his cock in his hand, no longer blot out in his trouser but on entire show to anybody who wanted to see, which of track could only be me as the sides of our mansion were only visible to each other.

I didn't try to hide out my body, what was the distributor point ? I just walked down the garden doing my very best to brush off him. I grabbed the dry washing and piled it into my arms making for certain that it would block my horizon of him as I returned. I heard him laugh as I passed and with a vast feat I ignored him. He must place upright there all day every day waiting for me to go out. What other reason was there for him to constantly be there.

I pulled the ironing board out and set about ironing the bedding. This of form gave me time to think about what had happened with Mr Oscar Palmer Robertson and just what I was going to do about it. In gist he had raped me. And now I was shutting myself in my own home afraid to go outside just because I knew he would be there, looking at me with his….huge erection in his handwriting, pointing at me, knowing me, thrusting into…. NO, I screamed to myself. I mustn't do that. I can't think about it like that. He raped me and I hated it. I would not shut myself alone in my own house. Afraid to go out because he would be there. I will be audacious, I will confront him with what he has done. I will ask an excuse or I will call the police.

Satisfied that I had made the right conclusion I folded the conclusion of the ironing and put it on the settee ready to make the bed later. With my new retrieve strength I went to the incline door, steadied myself and then threw it open.

"Oh hello my dear."Mrs Robertson said."I was just saying to Patrick Henry it's about meter we invited you in for a neighbourly cup of tea. Now seems as good a time as any if your free my dear."

Totally taken aback I stammered,"er er er yes, er free."

"Oh that's good."Mrs Oscar Robertson said all smiles."come in, sit down. Henry put the kettle on while I get changed. Just home base from work dear. You don't mind do you ? I will only be five minutes, Henry will look after you."

Before I could say anything she was gone and I was sitting in her kitchen with Henry. He stood at the sink drooling at me as he stretched out and flicked the electric car kettledrum on. His hand went back inside his drawers and pulled out his erecting, slowly he moved towards me. I was frozen to the seat but my eyes kept flicking from him to the doorway that Mrs Oscar Robertson had used. Joseph Henry just smiled as his foul smelling cock brushed my mouth, his hired man went to my chief and he forced his cock into my oral cavity. I tried to use my manus to agitate him away but they ignored my program line and just gripped his shaft. I refused to even move but my mouth was sucking hard on that filthy rod and my head was thrusting hard against his stomach as I took his whole distance down my throat.

Then he stepped back. I nearly fell off the chair with his sudden coitus interruptus and I almost cursed him angrily but at that moment Mrs Robertson walked into the kitchen. I wiped my sassing with the book binding of my hand as I turned away from her.

"You have to discount Henry my dear."Mrs Robertson said as she made the tea,"He is a shy man with strangers and never say's very much. So how are you getting along with your new house ? Your hubby works abroad I hear."

We must have chatted for over an hour about silly terrene things. All the while she sat with her back to Henry who still constantly had his erection out, waving it at me, smiling gleefully, drooling at me and making sicken gesture. Finally I had enough

"fountainhead I have to go and finish my laundry."I said"Or I will be sleeping on the mattress tonight."

"And I have to get dinner ready my dear but lets do this again."Mrs Robertson said,"And if you ever need any handy work done while your married man is away just holler Henry. Fixing things is the exclusively thing he is trade good at."

I almost laughed out loud. She obviously had no theme how trade good he was with his….FUCK. I was doing it again. He is a rapist and don't forget it.

"Yes Mrs Robertson, I will, thank you."I replied, doing my very respectable to deflect looking at Henry

In a shock I made the bed and then sat in the armchair looking at myself in the chamber mirror. What the hell had happened to me over the last few weeks ? This was not me. I am not like this. Am I ?

Ever since that night with daddy everything had changed. I now had a Church Father who could fuck me whenever and however he wanted. A neighbour from Inferno who it seemed could use me anyway he wanted and a dog who owned me as his beef whenever he wanted. And I didn't seem to suffer the will or the want to break off any of them. God I needed someone I could talk to. But I don't know anybody I could intrust that much. In fact I didn't know anybody. I truly was all alone.

RRRRRRRRRRRRing RRRRRRRRing. God that made me jump. It was the firm phone. I grabbed it,"hello"I said rather loudly.

"Woah. Did I wake my preferred niece. ?"

"Oh sorry. You made me jump."It was uncle Barry

"Sorry. I just thought I would give you a call to make sure you were ok. Your dad told me you were on your own for a while.

"Yes I'm ok uncle. It's a bit calm that's all and I really don't have much to do so it gets boring."

"fountainhead that's why I rang I have a few day's off work and wondered if you would like your favourite uncle come stay for a few days."

"Oh yes please, that would be wonderful."

"Ok so would tomorrow be ok then ?"

"Yes that would be bang-up. What fourth dimension ?"

"I will txt you when I leave but I should be with you about 6pm hopefully."

"Great I look forward to it."

He hung up blowing her a kiss and suddenly she was as well-chosen as she could possibly be. Uncle Barry had always spoilt her and taken care of her and whenever she had a trouble it was him that she would commit in. Whether or not she could discuss her electric current plight was extremely unbelievable but it would be honest to see him.

At a footling before 6pm I heard the car pull up on the presence drive and rushed to afford the door. As he got out of the car I rushed to him and threw my arms around his neck.

"It's so good to see you."I said.

"Hey what's all this."He laughed hugging me in return.

"Oh it's just everything is so tranquility here and I get so bored and it's been historic period since I saw you and. Well it gets lonely."I said.

He put his hands to my shoulders and pushed me back a little. He looked me up and down,"fountainhead how on worldly concern can such a gorgeous little girl ever be lonely. You look stunning."He said.

I flushed with embarrassment. I turned round and started for the house. I have the spare room ready for you."I said"yield your bag up and I will make you some coffee."

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"Well I thought we could go out for dinner party if you can be ready for 7."

"Ok."I replied with a smile,"that will be nice."

By 7 I had showered and dressed in another of dada turnout. This fourth dimension the top had a cryptical neckline almost showing my dumbbell with 3 clitoris well below the binge line. The dame was again forgetful and had a second joint high gear split at the side. When uncle Barry saw me he took a deeply breath.

You look stunning."He said,"But you need stick ups and heels to go with that outfit."

"I thought that might be too much."I said."A bit slutty."

"No."He replied,"You will attend perfect."I went upstairs and did as instructed. The moment I had the bounder on all those moves that daddy taught me returned. Not the confidence, but the ever present smile and the overly swaying rose hip. I sauntered downstairs and past Uncle Barry and then back past him again.

"Perfect."He smiled,"Just how your dad imagined I bet. Come on then my beauty lest go."

From the consequence I got in the car my body was on almost total display, and as lady like I as I tried to be, getting in and out of a car with that skirt without showing something was impossible so I didn't even try. As we were shown to our table I saw men's heads turning to search at me and the consequence on my pussy was quite alarming. One thing I did not require was cunt juice running down my legs as we ate. I did my outflank to ignore them all but of track it was impossible. Once at the table I tried to condense on Uncle Barry.

"Did you ever think you would turn over so many school principal walking into a restaurant ?"He asked.

"No."I said quietly. Again I changed the conversation to other thing but my oculus kept picking up the men who just wouldn't point looking.

Barry couldn't drink much as he was driving. So by the fourth dimension dinner was over I had drunk the best component part of a nursing bottle of wine. Barry paid the bill and we left."We will stop over of at the goat for a couple of drinks and I will leave the car there and piece it up tomorrow."

"Ok."I said. The laughingstock was my local pub. The terminal clock time I had been in there was when I saw the man in the leather crown who had started my sexual alteration. It was him I had been dreaming about while dada fucked me in my sleep that world-class time.

The mo the doorway opened all oculus turned to see who was coming in. I don't think a I man in that pub saw Uncle Barry walk in as they were all looking at me. The gist of such blatant lust just switched on all daddy teaching. I smiled and swayed my way between tables picking up there contaminating words here and there and slowly made my way to the bar. I found a gap and turned to ask Barry what he wanted to salute and I looked straight into those eyes."Oh fuck no."I said to myself. It was the man in the leather jacket.

"Here take my seat."Leather man said,"I have to impart soon anyway."

I took the propose keister as Barry who was standing behind me ordered the boozing. Leather man was standing in front of me leaning on the bar. He made no attack to hide the fact that he was looking up my skirt and doing his best to see down my top. My nipples were so gruelling and the top such a tight fit that it hid nothing anyway. He placed his hired man on my human knee while still chatting to Barry. I grabbed my drink and swallowed it all. His hand still kept rising. My heart was pounding. His hand slid between my legs and he put pressure on them, telling me to spread up. With a aspect of horror on my face my legs opened up and he slid his hand further up until he was touching my pussy.

I did nothing to stop him. As much as I wanted to I couldn't, all I could do was see my aspiration, him sucking and playing with my clitoris and bringing me to orgasm. He slipped two fingers inside me."Oh fuck."I said, and jerked my legs aside. Just that simple touch had almost made me amount, right there at the bar of an overly crowded pub.

He put his fingerbreadth to his nose, then into his mouth as he licked my juices off them. He leant forward and whispered in my ear."We really call for to fuck sometime."

I went bright red. Louder he called to Barry,"Well it was nice to satisfy you both but I work nights, so I will care you well and go for to see you soon."When he said the last bit he looked right at me.

Uncle Barry gave me another beverage."I think I had better get home base I feel quite tired."I said.

"Ok drink up and I will get a cab."

The cab arrived and we snuggled up in the back. It was only a ten minute driving force but by the metre we arrived I was straddled across his lap kissing him like a thirsty cat laps up Milk River. He hadn't resisted at all but did have a storm look on his face at my sudden onslaught.

As the cab stopped he pushed me to the room access and I got out. He paid the man by which prison term I had the door overt."Go and make some coffee."He said."I am going to get changed."

By the metre I had reached the kitchen I was mortified by what I had done in the cab. All he did was try to keep me warm and I just jumped at him and started kissing him like there was no tomorrow. When I arrived in the lounge with the coffee tree uncle Barry was sitting on the settle in a foresightful shirt and I assumed a duo of boxershorts. He had let Rosco back into the theater and the stupid person dog immediately came sniffing around me.

I stood in front of Barry,"I am so sorry."I said softly,"I don't know what came over me."

"Yes you do."He replied."And he pulled his shirt wide-eyed open. I was mistaken. He did not have a pair of short circuit on. But he did sustain a raging hard on. throb, pointing at me."Take off your skirt and top."

I did as he told me without query. My eyes fixed on that erection, my pussy throbbing in rhythm it."You know what to do."Barry's pegleg were dispersed wide and I dropped to my stifle. I took that throbbing stopcock and took it thick into my mouth. I was determined to give him the practiced blow job he had ever had. Rosco had melodic theme of his own as he started licking at my pussy.

"Rosco. No"I said. Pushing him away but he kept coming back.

"It's not the outset clock time he has done that is it ?"I just looked at him frozen."IS IT ?"he shouted.

"What do you mean ?"I asked. Terrified of what he would think of me if I told the truth.

"You're his beef aren't you. He has been fucking you since your dad left. And don ‘ t lie to me it ‘ s obvious what he is after."

I looked into his eyes pleading."Please lets ignore him I just want you."

"On your genu here."He ordered, pointing between his knee. As I knelt down he opened his shirt and there, instead of a dyad of shorts was his huge hard cock."out-of-doors you legs."

I looked up at him confused but then Rosco moved in behind me."No please Uncle Barry. Not here. Not now. I just want you."

He just smiled at me as I gasped as Rosco's spit lapped at my wet pussy."I will hold you some unfreeze entropy about dog fucking."He said,"Once a dog has claimed his mate, in this case you, then you can not ever say no to him. Because if you do he will slowly get very tempestuous, and could suit quite reprehensible. So I advise you in future, to allow him access to his gripe whenever he wants her."

By now Rosco's tongue had been hitting my clit consistently and I was close to sexual climax. Even being in front of Uncle Barry was not going to stop it now."Please make him arrest. I am going t…oh bonk yes ohhhhh shhhiiiiitttt mmmm"

Uncle Barry had lifted my face so he could look me in the eye as I had my orgasm. He kept me like that while Rosco jumped on my cover and while he prodded to find my kitty-cat and kept looking as Rosco pumped into me. Then he took his peter and rammed it down my throat.

"Hey Jack."Barry said,"You were right. She is a cock crazy slut."

He was on the phone talking to my dad. I tried to draw out my promontory up to beg him not to say anything else but he held me solid and Rosco had brought me to another coming so I was lost.

"Yes but I bet you never expected to see this."With that he turned the phone like he was taking a TV of me and Rosco. A here and now later he said,"You like that eh. Well it seems when you left she replaced you with Rosco. I dunno I will ask her. Hey slut who else you been fucking ?"

"Henry."I gasped between ooo's and ggggnnns of sexual climax. And I pointed to next door.

"That slime ball next door."He said down the headphone,"Here have a listen to this Rosco is making her come genuine hard.

Tears were streaming down my face with ignominy but however much I tried I could help but scream out in joy as he lifted my promontory off his cock."

"Ohhhhh fuck yeeeessss ohh fuckkkk me harder aaaaghhhhhh mmmmnnnnn."Then he again rammed his cock into my mouth.

"Yes ok I will patter roast her with him and send you the video."

"well your dad is well proud of his little girl."He said letting my head go. I gasped in air and let out a flash moan as Rosco pulled out of me."Now be a good fiddling doggy beef and provide yourself to me."

I knew I was totally lost now. Totally ashamed of what I had done and what I had become. I turned rung and still on my knees offered myself to him. Lubricated with doggy come as I was he just rammed into me as hard and as fast as he could. I was no longer his deary niece I was just his kick. And still I jumped into climax. They just never seemed to stop and within indorsement I was screaming for him to take away me hard to fill my pooch bitch cunt with his seed.

He took detainment of my hairsbreadth and using some of the cruddy words I have ever heard he rammed into me till he shot his load. I felt it pumping into me spurt after spirt. That unintelligent feeling of pride came over me again. Proud that I had satisfied him. He pushed me away and then sat back on the settle. Again he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me round of golf, making me take his come covered cock deep into my mouth.

"Clean all that dependable doggy come off me bitch."He said putting his hands behind his head and relaxing while I did my oeuvre. I kept doing it till he told me to stop. Then as though I wasn't even he stood up and went up to bed. Leaving me covered in dog seed and with tears streaming down my face. I staggered upstairs, showered and fell into bed.

I woke the following morning with my legs either incline of my headway with Uncle Barry pumping his seed in to my throbbing pussy which was already in the throws of an orgasm. I instantly screamed and started thrusting back at him and I wasn't even properly awake. For some stupe intellect I thought I was in Shangri-la. I just completely gave myself over to what was happening and as much as I hate to admit it, having accepted it all I thoroughly enjoyed it. Finally Uncle Barry pulled out of me and my orgasm started to subside.

"Get cleaned up and put on stay ups and heels."Barry said,"You wont need anything else. And cheer up. You are one hot fuck believe me. You should be proud of it."

I can't explain why I had suddenly accepted everything that was going on and decided that actually I was loving it. I couldn't explain why, or justify it but I couldn't fight the realness of it all either. And bolstered by Uncle Barry's scuttlebutt I truly felt relaxed with it all. When I got downstairs Barry had made breakfast.

"I put some of my stuff in the washing machine."He said,"After we have eaten your going to hang it out to dry. Naked."

I opened my mouth to dissent but, just smiled and thought ‘ hey what the fuck.'We finished breakfast and then I took the washing out of the automobile and headed for the incline doorway. Uncle Barry close behind me As I expected H was there with his cock in his manus. I gave him a big smiling and while uncle Barry stood at the door I hung all the washing out. Then I slowly made my way back, all the meter smiling at Henry. I had a sneaking suspicion that this was the spit roast that my dad was waiting for.

And I wasn't wrongly. I reached the back room access and looked at uncle Barry, he smiled and so I pulled his shorts down and, making certain that Henry got a perfect scene of my already wet kitty-cat took Barry deep into my mouthpiece. I opened my ramification so Henry would piss no mistake that it was on offer to him and as I hoped a moment later that big fat cock thrust it's way right into my waiting hole, forcing me to necessitate e uncle Barry deep down my throat.

Patrick Henry wasn't gently, and if I am honest I didn't want him to be. I hated the man but I loved his prick and I loved the way he violated my fix and brought me to such a monumental orgasm. If it hadn't been for the fact that both men were holding onto me I know my knees would have caved in and I would stimulate collapsed. But as it was I was thrusting back harder and harder and muffled screams of disco biscuit escaped my come filled mouth. Then I felt William Henry fill my puss with his seed. He kept thrusting cashbox he was drained and as he pulled out uncle Barry turned me round so I could clean up that foul smelling cock. Through all this nobody had said a Holy Scripture. As Henry walked back to his house uncle Barry broke the silence.

"I matter you enjoyed that didn't you ?"

"Mmm. I hate the man but I do lie with his cock."I said very unstrain now.

"Yes I have to admit he is quite well endowed."We had reached the lounge by now and Rosco was sniffing around me and pushing his snoot into my snatch. I think Rosco wants his turn honey."

The relaxed way he said it let me know that he wasn't as disgusted with me as I had been with myself the night before."I think your right. Could you make the java while I see to him."

"Of course."

I got down on my knee joint and let Rosco clean me out by which time I was again in the throws of an orgasm which just tripled in strength as he mounted me. At this point the house earphone rang.

"Oh yes hello microphone this is uncle Barry. Yes she is exercising but I'm sure she can chat."

As he brought the phone over to me I shook my straits, horrified that he would require me to verbalise to my husband while I was being fucked by our dog. But he just ignored me. Not only did he chip in me the headphone but he dropped his shorts and started to masturbate. I don't know what Mike was talking about I was on car respond at this point my coming reaching a instant crescendo of pleasure and if I am truly honest the situation was just so fucking hot. A couple of times I had to distinguish him I was on the running play machine. Then Barry shot his come all over my face, and as Rosco pulled out of me Barry pushed his cock into my backtalk. I knew he didn't expect too much so just licked it as Best I could. Finally Mike hung up.

"You're a real by-blow do you know that ?"I laughed.

"Yes I know but was that hot or what ?"

"Oh god it was horny. But I nearly burst out laughing. It was just so aplomb"

"You seem to have changed a lot since last night."He said.

"I have."I replied,"I have admitted that I really hump cock, and I am going to delight as much and as many as I can. So what have you got lined up for the remainder of the day."

"postponement and see."

I had no musical theme what he was planning. But what I did know was if it involved lots of turncock, then I was up for it.

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