Abby ( 2 )


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Abby ( 2 )

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

Half an time of day later I was drinking hot coffee, this time dressed in the correct Edward White dress. I looked out of the patio doors and could see that the rain had stopped some time ago. This of course of instruction brought up the prospect of me going international and having to face Mr Robertson again, and I had no dubiousness whatsoever that he would be even more outrageous than he was before. It was only at this point in time that I realised he had never said a word of honor to me, not even while he raped me in the washing way. Why this should induce me so tempestuous I didn't know, but angry I was. I stormed out the slope door and as expected there he was with his shaft in his hand, no longer shroud in his pants but on full show to anybody who wanted to see, which of course of study could only be me as the slope of our houses were only visible to each other.

I didn't try to shroud my consistence, what was the point ? I just walked down the garden doing my very full to ignore him. I grabbed the dry washing and piled it into my arms making indisputable that it would block my view of him as I returned. I heard him laugh as I passed and with a huge effort I ignored him. He must stand there all day every day waiting for me to go out. What former reasonableness was there for him to constantly be there.

I pulled the ironing control panel out and set about ironing the bedding. This of class gave me time to conceive about what had happened with Mr Robertson and just what I was going to do about it. In effect he had raped me. And now I was shutting myself in my own household 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 home base. Afraid to go out because he would be there. I will be brave, I will face him with what he has done. I will require an apology or I will foretell the police.

Satisfied that I had made the right decision I folded the finally of the ironing and put it on the settee set up to realize the bed later. With my new found strength I went to the side door, steadied myself and then threw it open.

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

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

"Oh that's good."Mrs Oscar Palmer Robertson said all grin."cum in, sit down. henry put the tympanum on while I get changed. Just home from work dear. You don't creative thinker do you ? I will only be five transactions, Henry will calculate 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 electrical kettle on. His hand went back inside his drawers and pulled out his erection, slowly he moved towards me. I was frozen to the tail end but my middle kept flicking from him to the doorway that Mrs Oscar Robertson had used. William Henry just smiled as his foul smelling cock brushed my mouth, his manus went to my head word and he forced his cock into my mouth. I tried to use my hands to crowd him away but they ignored my commands and just gripped his hammer. I refused to even act but my mouthpiece was sucking hard on that lousy rod and my head 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 detachment and I almost cursed him angrily but at that moment Mrs Oscar Robertson walked into the kitchen. I wiped my oral fissure with the back of my hand as I turned away from her.

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

We must take in chatted for over an hr about silly unremarkable things. All the while she sat with her spine to Henry who still constantly had his erection out, waving it at me, smiling gleefully, drooling at me and making gross out gesture. Finally I had adequate

"Well 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 party ready my honey but lets do this again."Mrs Oscar Palmer Robertson said,"And if you ever need any Handy work done while your husband is away just call Henry. Fixing things is the exclusively thing he is good at."

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

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

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

Ever since that night with pappa everything had changed. I now had a forefather who could sleep with me whenever and however he wanted. A neighbour from hell 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 accept the will or the want to end any of them. God I needed someone 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 jump. It was the household telephone. I grabbed it,"hello"I said rather loudly.

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

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

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

"Yes I'm okay uncle. It's a bit restrained 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 wish your preferred uncle come hitch for a few days."

"Oh yes please, that would be wonderful."

"Ok so would tomorrow be ok then ?"

"Yes that would be great. What meter ?"

"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 maintenance of her and whenever she had a problem it was him that she would confide in. Whether or not she could talk about her current predicament was extremely improbable but it would be honest to see him.

At a little before 6pm I heard the car pull up on the front driving and rushed to give the door. As he got out of the car I rushed to him and shake off my weaponry 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 tire and it's been years since I saw you and. Well it gets lonely."I said.

He put his hand to my shoulder and pushed me back a piffling. He looked me up and down,"well how on earth can such a gorgeous girl ever be lonely. You look stunning."He said.

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

.

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

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

By 7 I had showered and dressed in another of daddy outfit. This time the top had a deep neckline almost showing my pinhead with 3 buttons well below the bust occupation. The skirt was again short-change and had a thigh high schism at the side. When uncle Barry saw me he took a mystifying breath.

You look stunning."He said,"But you need detain 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 look perfect."I went upstairs and did as instructed. The moment I had the heels on all those relocation that daddy taught me returned. Not the authority, but the ever present smile and the overly swaying 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 50 go."

From the moment I got in the car my body was on almost full 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 unsufferable so I didn't even try. As we were shown to our table I saw men's caput turning to expect at me and the consequence on my kitty was quite alarming. One thing I did not need was cunt juice running down my leg as we ate. I did my easily to ignore them all but of course it was impossible. Once at the table I tried to boil down on Uncle Barry.

"Did you ever reckon you would turn so many header walking into a restaurant ?"He asked.

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

Barry couldn't drink much as he was driving. So by the prison term dinner was over I had drunk the respectable part of a bottle of wine-colored. Barry paid the bill and we left."We will kibosh of at the Goat for a mates of drinks and I will impart the car there and pick it up tomorrow."

"Ok."I said. The butt was my local pub. The last prison term I had been in there was when I saw the man in the leather jacket who had started my intimate alteration. It was him I had been dreaming about while daddy fucked me in my sleep that first time.

The moment the threshold opened all eyes turned to see who was coming in. I don't think a one man in that pub saw Uncle Barry walk in as they were all looking at me. The effect of such blatant luxuria just switched on all daddy teaching. I smiled and swayed my way between tabular array picking up there lousy 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 have intercourse no."I said to myself. It was the man in the leather jacket.

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

I took the offered fundament as Barry who was standing behind me ordered the swallow. Leather man was standing in strawman of me leaning on the bar. He made no effort to hide the fact that he was looking up my skirt and doing his considerably to see down my top. My nipple were so hard and the top such a blind drunk fit that it hid nothing anyway. He placed his hand on my knee while still chatting to Barry. I grabbed my boozing and swallowed it all. His hand still kept rising. My heart was pounding. His manus slid between my legs and he put air pressure on them, telling me to open up. With a looking at of horror on my expression my legs opened up and he slid his hand further up until he was touching my pussy.

I did nada to quit him. As lots as I wanted to I couldn't, all I could do was see my dream, him sucking and playing with my clit and bringing me to orgasm. He slipped two digit inside me."Oh fuck."I said, and jerked my legs aside. Just that simple touch had almost made me derive, right there at the bar of an overly crowded pub.

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

I went bright red. Louder he called to Barry,"well it was nice to touch you both but I work Night, so I will care you well and hope to see you soon."When he said the finish bit he looked right at me.

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

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

The cab arrived and we snuggled up in the binding. It was only a ten arcminute drive but by the clock 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 threshold and I got out. He paid the man by which time I had the threshold assailable."Go and induce some coffee."He said."I am going to get changed."

By the prison term 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 java uncle Barry was sitting on the settee in a foresighted shirt and I assumed a pair of shorts. He had let Rosco back into the house and the stupid person dog immediately came sniffing around me.

I stood in front line 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 boxershorts on. But he did stimulate a raging hard on. throbbing, pointing at me."Take off your skirt and top."

I did as he told me without question. My center fixed on that erection, my kitty-cat throbbing in round it."You know what to do."Barry's pegleg were cattle ranch wide and I dropped to my knees. I took that throbbing cock and took it deep into my back talk. I was determined to sacrifice him the best 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 get-go 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 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 optic pleading."Please lets ignore him I just want you."

"On your knees here."He ordered, pointing between his genu. As I knelt down he opened his shirt and there, instead of a pair of shorts was his huge punishing cock."surface 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 glossa lapped at my wet pussy."I will devote you some costless 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 furious, and could become quite venomous. So I advise you in futurity, to allow him admission to his bitch whenever he wants her."

By now Rosco's lingua had been hitting my clit consistently and I was close to orgasm. Even being in social movement of Uncle Barry was not going to give up it now."Please make him stop. I am going t…oh fuck yes ohhhhh shhhiiiiitttt mmmm"

Uncle Barry had lifted my facial expression so he could expect me in the eye as I had my sexual climax. He kept me like that while Rosco jumped on my back and while he prodded to see my pussy and kept looking as Rosco pumped into me. Then he took his stopcock and rammed it down my throat.

"Hey Jack."Barry said,"You were right. She is a rooster weirdo slut."

He was on the earphone talking to my dad. I tried to root for my head up to beg him not to say anything else but he held me solid and Rosco had brought me to another orgasm 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 video recording 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 hussy who else you been fucking ?"

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

"That slime ball next door."He said down the earpiece,"Here have a listen to this Rosco is making her ejaculate real hard.

Tears were streaming down my side with disgrace but however much I tried I could help but scream out in pleasure as he lifted my drumhead 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 poke fun her with him and send off you the video."

"fountainhead your dad is well majestic 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 full trivial doggy gripe and offer yourself to me."

I knew I was totally lost now. Totally ashamed of what I had done and what I had become. I turned stave 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 farseeing his favourite niece I was just his kick. And still I jumped into orgasm. They just never seemed to stop and within arcsecond I was screaming for him to take me operose to fill my bow-wow bitch twat with his seed.

He took time lag of my fuzz and using some of the nasty row I have ever heard he rammed into me till he shot his lode. I felt it pumping into me spurt after spirt. That stupid flavor of pridefulness 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 hairsbreadth and pulled me circle, making me take his ejaculate covered cock deep into my mouth.

"clean all that good doggy come off me bitch."He said putting his bridge player behind his head and relaxing while I did my study. 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 come and with tear streaming down my fount. I staggered upstairs, showered and fell into bed.

I woke the following forenoon with my legs either position of my head with Uncle Barry pumping his seed in to my throbbing slit which was already in the throws of an sexual climax. I instantly screamed and started thrusting back at him and I wasn't even properly awake. For some pillock reason I thought I was in heaven. 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 sexual climax 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 reality of it all either. And bolstered by Uncle Barry's gossip I truly felt unlax 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 rima oris to protest 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 face door. Uncle Barry close behind me As I expected henry was there with his tool in his paw. I gave him a big smiling and while uncle Barry stood at the doorway I hung all the washing out. Then I slowly made my way back, all the time smiling at Henry. I had a slip intuition that this was the spit roast that my dad was waiting for.

And I wasn't awry. I reached the back doorway and looked at uncle Barry, he smiled and so I pulled his shortstop down and, making sure that Henry got a perfect sentiment of my already wet snatch took Barry bass into my mouth. I opened my ramification so Henry would cook 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 muddle, forcing me to study e uncle Barry deep down my throat.

Henry wasn't gently, and if I am honest I didn't want him to be. I hated the man but I loved his turncock and I loved the way he violated my hole and brought me to such a monolithic climax. 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 birth collapsed. But as it was I was thrusting back harder and harder and muffled wow of raptus escaped my come filled mouth. Then I felt henry fill my slit with his cum. He kept thrusting till he was drained and as he pulled out uncle Barry turned me round so I could clean house up that foul smelling cock. Through all this nonentity had said a word. As Henry walked back to his menage uncle Barry broke the silence.

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

"Mmm. I hate the man but I do enjoy his cock."I said very slack 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 cunt. I think Rosco wants his turn honey."

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

"Of course."

I got down on my genu and let Rosco clean me out by which sentence I was again in the throw of an orgasm which just tripled in specialty as he mounted me. At this breaker point the menage phone rang.

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

As he brought the earpiece over to me I shook my head, horrified that he would want me to speak to my married man while I was being fucked by our dog. But he just ignored me. Not only did he give me the speech sound but he dropped his boxershorts and started to masturbate. I don't know what Mike was talking about I was on auto respond at this point my orgasm reaching a s crescendo of pleasure and if I am truly honorable the position was just so bang hot. A duet of times I had to distinguish him I was on the running machine. Then Barry shot his come all over my face, and as Rosco pulled out of me Barry pushed his cock into my oral fissure. I knew he didn't expect too much so just licked it as best I could. Finally Mike hung up.

"You're a real bastard do you acknowledge 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 cool"

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

"I have."I replied,"I have admitted that I really love hammer, 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."

"postponement and see."

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

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