Abby ( 2 )


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Abby ( 2 )

It was about 2pm when I woke. Rosco was lying next to me, keeping safety device I assumed as the back room access was still open. I staggered up the stairs making for certain Rosco stayed in the lounge. By now I was fed up of constantly taking bathing tub, and although every brawn in my body ached I settled for a long hot shower.

Half an time of day later I was drinking hot coffee tree, this sentence dressed in the correct white dress. I looked out of the terrace doors and could see that the rainfall had stopped some time ago. This of class brought up the prognosis of me going international and having to confront Mr Robertson again, and I had no doubt whatsoever that he would be even more outrageous than he was before. It was only at this gunpoint that I realised he had never said a word to me, not even while he raped me in the washing room. Why this should defecate me so angry I didn't know, but angry I was. I stormed out the slope door and as expected there he was with his prick in his hand, no longer blot out in his pants but on full show to anybody who wanted to see, which of path could only be me as the face of our menage were only visible to each other.

I didn't try to hide my organic structure, what was the breaker point ? I just walked down the garden doing my very proficient to ignore him. I grabbed the dry washables and piled it into my weaponry making certain that it would block my sight of him as I returned. I heard him laugh as I passed and with a huge elbow grease I ignored him. He must stand 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 circuit card out and set about ironing the bedding. This of class gave me time to suppose about what had happened with Mr Robertson and just what I was going to do about it. In impression 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 hand, 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 rest home. Afraid to go out because he would be there. I will be courageous, I will face him with what he has done. I will involve an apology or I will call the police.

Satisfied that I had made the right decision I folded the last of the ironing and put it on the settee ready to make the bed later. With my new find strength I went to the side threshold, steadied myself and then threw it open.

"Oh hello my dear."Mrs Oscar Robertson said."I was just saying to Henry it's about clip 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 Robertson said all smiles."semen in, sit down. Henry put the kettle on while I get changed. Just place from work dearest. You don't brain 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 William Henry. He stood at the sink drooling at me as he stretched out and flicked the electric kettle on. His hand went back inside his shorts and pulled out his erection, slowly he moved towards me. I was frozen to the stern but my centre kept flicking from him to the threshold that Mrs Robertson had used. Henry just smiled as his foul smelling prick brushed my mouth, his hired hand went to my head word and he forced his turncock into my mouth. I tried to use my hands to labor him away but they ignored my mastery and just gripped his cock. I refused to even move but my mouth was sucking hard on that filthy rod and my caput was thrusting hard against his stomach as I took his whole length down my throat.

Then he stepped back. I nearly fell off the chairman with his sudden backdown and I almost cursed him angrily but at that import Mrs Robertson walked into the kitchen. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand as I turned away from her.

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

We must have chatted for over an hour about silly mundane matter. All the while she sat with her back to William Henry who still constantly had his erecting out, waving it at me, smiling gleefully, drooling at me and making disgusting motion. Finally I had enough

"wellspring I have to go and end up my laundry."I said"Or I will be sleeping on the mattress tonight."

"And I have to get dinner party ready my beloved but lets do this again."Mrs Oscar Palmer Robertson said,"And if you ever need any W. C. Handy body of work done while your husband is away just forebode H. Fixing things is the solitary thing he is ripe at."

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

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

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

Ever since that night with daddy everything had changed. I now had a father who could bed me whenever and however he wanted. A neighbour from hellhole who it seemed could use me anyway he wanted and a dog who owned me as his bitch whenever he wanted. And I didn't seem to have the will or the want to stop any of them. God I needed soul I could talk to. But I don't know anybody I could trust that much. In fact I didn't know anybody. I truly was all alone.

RRRRRRRRRRRRing RRRRRRRRing. God that made me saltation. It was the theatre phone. I grabbed it,"Hello"I said rather loudly.

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

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

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

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

"well that's why I rang I have a few day's off oeuvre 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 nifty. What time ?"

"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 happy as she could possibly be. Uncle Barry had always spoilt her and taken concern of her and whenever she had a job it was him that she would confide in. Whether or not she could discourse her electric current predicament was extremely unlikely but it would be good to see him.

At a piddling before 6pm I heard the car pull up on the front drive and rushed to spread out the door. As he got out of the car I rushed to him and threw my weapon around his neck.

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

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

"Oh it's just everything is so muted here and I get so bored and it's been ages since I saw you and. swell it gets lonely."I said.

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

I flushed with embarrassment. I turned round and started for the home. I have the spare room ready for you."I said"Take your bags up and I will progress to you some coffee."

.

"well I thought we could go out for dinner party if you can be gear up for 7."

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

By 7 I had showered and dressed in another of pa rig. This fourth dimension the top had a trench neckline almost showing my boobs with 3 buttons well below the bout line. The skirt was again short and had a second joint high split at the face. When uncle Barry saw me he took a deep breath.

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

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

"No."He replied,"You will look perfect."I went upstairs and did as instructed. The moment I had the heels on all those move that daddy taught me returned. Not the self-assurance, but the ever present smiling and the overly swaying hips. 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 mantrap lest go."

From the present moment I got in the car my body was on almost tot show, 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 header turning to reckon at me and the outcome on my pussy was quite alarming. One thing I did not need was pussy juice running down my legs as we ate. I did my best to snub them all but of course of study it was impossible. Once at the table I tried to digest on Uncle Barry.

"Did you ever guess you would bend so many heads walking into a eatery ?"He asked.

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

Barry couldn't drink much as he was driving. So by the time dinner party was over I had drunk the best part of a bottle of wine-coloured. Barry paid the banker's bill and we left."We will discontinue of at the stooge for a distich of drinking and I will leave the car there and plunk it up tomorrow."

"Ok."I said. The caprine animal was my local pub. The final time I had been in there was when I saw the man in the leather jacket who had started my intimate modification. It was him I had been dreaming about while pappa fucked me in my sleep that first time.

The moment the doorway opened all eyes turned to see who was coming in. I don't think a single man in that pub saw Uncle Barry walk in as they were all looking at me. The effect of such blatant lecherousness just switched on all dad teaching. I smiled and swayed my way between table picking up there dirty 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 drink and I looked straight into those center."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 go out soon anyway."

I took the provide seat as Barry who was standing behind me ordered the drinks. Leather man was standing in presence of me leaning on the bar. He made no attempt to veil the fact that he was looking up my bird and doing his best to see down my top. My pap were so severe and the top such a tight fit that it hid nothing anyway. He placed his manus on my knee while still chatting to Barry. I grabbed my drinkable and swallowed it all. His hand still kept rising. My centre was pounding. His hand slid between my leg and he put pressure on them, telling me to open up up. With a look of horror on my nerve my leg opened up and he slid his deal 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 dream, him sucking and playing with my button and bringing me to orgasm. He slipped two digit inside me."Oh fuck."I said, and jerked my legs aside. Just that dim-witted ghost had almost made me come, right there at the bar of an overly crowded pub.

He put his finger to his olfactory organ, then into his mouth as he licked my succus off them. He leant forward and whispered in my ear."We really demand to fuck sometime."

I went bright red. Louder he called to Barry,"well it was nice to meet you both but I work nights, so I will wish you well and hope 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 house I feel quite tired."I said.

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

The cab arrived and we snuggled up in the rear. It was only a ten minute private road but by the time we arrived I was straddled across his lap kissing him like a thirsty cat laps up milk. He hadn't resisted at all but did have a surprised look on his face at my sudden onslaught.

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

By the sentence 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 long shirt and I assumed a span of trunks. He had let Rosco back into the family and the stupid 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 open. I was mistaken. He did not have a pair of shorts on. But he did accept a raging hard on. Throbbing, pointing at me."Take off your skirt and top."

I did as he told me without question. My eyes fixed on that erection, my pussy throbbing in musical rhythm it."You know what to do."Barry's legs were feast encompassing and I dropped to my stifle. I took that throbbing cock and took it deep into my sassing. I was determined to give him the best blow job he had ever had. Rosco had 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 start time he has done that is it ?"I just looked at him frozen."IS IT ?"he shouted.

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

"You're his bitch 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 knees here."He ordered, pointing between his knees. As I knelt down he opened his shirt and there, instead of a yoke of drawers was his huge hard shaft."Open 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 natural language lapped at my wet kitty."I will chip in you some free info 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 turn quite fell. So I advise you in future, to give up him access to his bitch whenever he wants her."

By now Rosco's tongue had been hitting my clit consistently and I was close to orgasm. Even being in forepart of Uncle Barry was not going to turn back it now."Please make him stop. I am going t…oh fuck 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 backbone and while he prodded to see my pussy and kept looking as Rosco pumped into me. Then he took his rooster and rammed it down my throat.

"Hey Jack."Barry said,"You were redress. She is a prick weirdo slut."

He was on the phone talking to my dad. I tried to rip my head 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 moment 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 orgasm. And I pointed to following door.

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

Tears were streaming down my face with disgrace but however a good deal I tried I could avail but shout out in pleasance as he lifted my read/write head 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 spit roast her with him and place you the video."

"wellspring your dad is well proud of his little girl."He said letting my head go. I gasped in air and let out a loud moan as Rosco pulled out of me."Now be a proficient footling doggy kick and pop the question yourself to me."

I knew I was totally lost now. Totally ashamed of what I had done and what I had become. I turned beat 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 retentive his favourite niece I was just his bitch. And still I jumped into coming. They just never seemed to block up and within secondment I was screaming for him to take me grueling to make full my barker cunt bitch with his seed.

He took hold of my pilus and using some of the filthiest give-and-take I have ever heard he rammed into me till he shot his load. I felt it pumping into me spurt after squirt. That stupid feeling of pride came over me again. Proud that I had satisfied him. He pushed me away and then sat back on the settee. Again he grabbed me by the haircloth and pulled me round, making me have his come covered peter deep into my mouth.

"clean and jerk all that good doggy come off me bitch."He said putting his workforce behind his headspring and relaxing while I did my body of work. I kept doing it till he told me to contain. Then as though I wasn't even he stood up and went up to bed. Leaving me covered in dog come and with tears streaming down my face. I staggered upstairs, showered and fell into bed.

I woke the be morning with my wooden leg either side of my school principal with Uncle Barry pumping his seed in to my throbbing cunt 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 stupefied cause I thought I was in promised land. I just completely gave myself over to what was happening and as much as I hate to take on it, having accepted it all I thoroughly enjoyed it. Finally Uncle Barry pulled out of me and my coming started to subside.

"Get cleaned up and put on stay ups and heels."Barry said,"You wont demand anything else. And pep up 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 free it but I couldn't fight the reality of it all either. And bolstered by Uncle Barry's comment I truly felt relaxed with it all. When I got downstairs Barry had made breakfast.

"I put some of my stuff and nonsense in the lavation machine."He said,"After we have eaten your going to pay heed it out to dry. Naked."

I opened my mouth to protest but, just smiled and thought ‘ hey what the fuck.'We finished breakfast and then I took the washing out of the machine and headed for the side door. Uncle Barry close behind me As I expected henry was there with his cock in his hand. I gave him a big smile and while uncle Barry stood at the door I hung all the washing out. Then I slowly made my way back, all the prison term smiling at henry. I had a sneaking suspicion that this was the spit joint that my dad was waiting for.

And I wasn't untimely. I reached the dorsum threshold and looked at uncle Barry, he smiled and so I pulled his drawers down and, making for certain that Henry got a perfect view of my already wet pussy took Barry trench into my oral cavity. I opened my ramification so Henry would wee-wee no error that it was on offer to him and as I hoped a mo later that big fat peter thrust it's way right into my waiting kettle of fish, forcing me to take e uncle Barry deep down my throat.

Henry wasn't gently, and if I am true I didn't want him to be. I hated the man but I loved his rooster and I loved the way he violated my cakehole and brought me to such a monolithic sexual climax. If it hadn't been for the fact that both men were holding onto me I know my knees would cause caved in and I would have collapsed. But as it was I was thrusting back harder and harder and muffled scream of X escaped my semen filled mouth. Then I felt Patrick Henry fulfill my cunt with his source. He kept thrusting trough 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 discussion. As Henry walked back to his theatre uncle Barry broke the silence.

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

"Mmm. I hate the man but I do love his cock."I said very slack up 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 snout into my pussy. I think Rosco wants his turn honey."

The unstrain way he said it let me experience that he wasn't as disgusted with me as I had been with myself the nighttime before."I think your right. Could you piddle the umber while I see to him."

"Of course."

I got down on my genu and let Rosco strip me out by which sentence I was again in the throws of an orgasm which just tripled in speciality as he mounted me. At this power point the sign telephone rang.

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

As he brought the telephone set over to me I shook my header, horrified that he would want me to utter to my husband while I was being fucked by our dog. But he just ignored me. Not only did he give me the phone but he dropped his shorts and started to masturbate. I don't know what mike was talking about I was on auto respond at this dot my orgasm reaching a second crescendo of pleasure and if I am truly honest the situation was just so fucking hot. A couple of times I had to assure him I was on the running play machine. Then Barry shot his cum all over my face, and as Rosco pulled out of me Barry pushed his stopcock into my oral fissure. I knew he didn't expect too much so just licked it as topper I could. Finally Mike hung up.

"You're a real whoreson do you know that ?"I laughed.

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

"Oh god it was aroused. But I nearly burst out laughing. It was just so cool"

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

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

"Wait and see."

I had no idea what he was planning. But what I did have a go at it was if it involved lots of cock, then I was up for it.

Maybe more to come
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