****** The Wild, Wild, West by Implosion ******
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The Wild, Wild, West


It was a chilly afternoon outside. But inside, the fireplace was piled with
logs and the flames rose high. The embers red hot. He like it this way. He
closed the blinds and settled in his favorite naked, with a good book. His
brandy flavored coffee on the table at this side. It was quiet in the house.
She was out shopping with her friends. She had been gone a few hours be was
certain she'd be gone for long time. He knew they usually had lunch and drinks
between the many stores and the racks of dresses and skirts. He decided to
settle in.

He was midway through this book about an incestuous family. He enjoyed reading
the perverse goings on. 'Well what did it matter' he would think 'it's a
fictional story'. He been reading for an hour, rather intently although he had
refilled his cup three times.

As he got up for another cup of coffee he realized the aroma the brandy made in
the warm coffee was enticing. He also realized his dick was hard and standing
straight up. He thought about what he was reading. He sat back down and then
noticed that he immediately wrapped his hand around his hard member. He was
reading about a girl in the book who was sucking on the dick of her uncle. The
feeling that came over him when it described her mouth over the head, and the
tongue licking the shaft with such feeling.. He was stroking as he read over
the part to get to the lines he left off.

'The girl was on her knees in a barn in the early days of the old West. She had
long blonde hair that were in braids. The uncle was gentle and didn't have to
beg to long. The girl was willing to have the hard cock in her mouth and was
enjoying the new sensation. The uncle was holding her head and pumping his dick
into her mouth.'

He stopped to sip some coffee. Maybe it was the brandy getting him to do this,
now, alone here in the afternoon, stroking his own dick, masturbating like some
high school kid who got his first issue of playboy.

The uncle was stopping. The uncle wanted fuck her. The girl was afraid, and was
starting to cry. The uncle held her face and kissed her on the lips, telling
the young girl; standing there with her white cotton blouse laying on the
straw, that it would all be okay. The uncle laid down a horse blanket and then
laid the girl down on top of it. His dick was still hard. He unlaced the
chemise from the bottom up and exposed her white skin and her new, firm,
breasts. The tender pink nipples. The uncles mouth was quickly on it sucking
hard as if it were the first time he'd ever experienced a new hard nipple. She
let out a sigh. He had to touch these breasts. The uncle kneeled over her and
rub her breasts, both at the same time. She turned her head to the side. The
uncle pushed his cock in her mouth again. She liked this, this is what she
would do with the boys in school, none of them ever wanted to touch her. He
moved off and started to fumble for her legs. He picked up the layers of lace
petticoats and found a pair of pantaloons he needed to contend with.

He stopped reading.. He heard the garage door opening and her car pulling
inside. He was so close to cumming. How could he be like this now? Why was she
home? Was she alone? He walked into the bedroom just to be sure. In she walked,
shopping bags in each hand. He was peeking from around the corner. ' good now
one with her'.

"Back so soon" he chanted as he made his way back to his chair. She explained
that it seemed everyone had something going on and they would go again in a few
weeks. She walked into the bedroom and he went back to his book.

The uncle was wanting her more. He had to use both hands to unlace the strings
that held the pantaloons up. He was anxiously pulling at them lifting her off
the blanket at the same time. As the pantaloons gave way and he was able to
pull them down to her ankles and able to see the tiny trace of newly grown
hair. Hair that was only barely grown, not even a curl to it yet.. Soft, fuzzy,
fresh., unseen and untouched. She cried when he touched it. The uncle was
unable to move. Never had he seen anything like this. He rubbed it very slowly,
feeling the soft hair and the smoothness of the skin.

He was stroking his cock as she walked into the room. He didn't even notice
that she was there. She stood and watched. He continued to stroke, slowly, He
stopped for a few seconds, as if to make it last and slowly started back up.
She bent over to look at the name of the book. 'Patrick's Clan'. Doesn't sound
steamy. She still stood and watched. As his eyes moved with the lines. He
raised and lowered the book, but keeping his hand wrapped tightly around his
cock. She didn't want to disturb him. It was exciting just to watch. She
wondered if he would cum right there in the chair. Did he know what he was
doing? What if she would just go in and put her mouth over the head and swirl
her tongue around it? She was getting excited just watching. She decided to
wait. and watch.

The uncle leaned down let his tongue touch the virgin hole. The girl screamed.
'just do it. please just do it.' he couldn't wait any longer. The uncle had his
cock in his hand as he climbed onto her. He felt the smooth area, yes it was
wet, and using his fingers to spread her open, guided his throbbing dick into
her tight, yes very tight,cleft.

She realized she had been rubbing her own crotch, through her jeans, as she
watched him. He was getting more and more excited and she wanted to interrupt
and jump on.

Never had she remembered him this hard, seen him this long. He still hadn't
noticed her. She walked into room. and stood right in front of him. He stopped
reading. He looked up at her. He still had his hand on his cock and was rolling
the head around in his hand. She unsnapped her jeans and slowly slid the zipper
down. She walked out of her jeans. They said nothing. He was watching. He was
rubbing his balls. They felt very heavy, as if they weighed a ton. His legs
were stiff.. His cock was stiffer. She knelt in front of him and said " You
know I can't pass up a soft cock, let alone one this hard. Read aloud.'

As she started to massage his balls for him, he began to read.

The uncle was careful to push slowly as the young girl was undefiled. His arms
were outstretched, not to put any weight on her and pushed farther in with each
stroke. She was crying out loud, telling him to do it please, she had to know
what it was like. She wanted to do this. He wanted to talk to her telling her
it was good but the excitement was building in him as never before. He reached
down and kissed her desperately to comfort her. She was kissing back and was
even moving with him. She was starting to feel good. She moaned, not cried this
time.

She had moved up to sucking his balls and was rubbing her cunt at the same
time. She was unable to kneel without twisting her body for better angles. She
wanted to ride his leg. She was dripping and he was pumping in the seat. She
knew if she touched the top of his shaft it would be over. She slowed down.

The uncle was pumping more fiercely now and was just about to shoot into her.
Her arms were around his neck as let out a beastly howl and pushed farther into
her in a series of thrust that made her yell.

He put the book down, pushed her back. He tore open the buttons on her blouse
and pulled at her panties so that they tore. He leaned over her to suck out the
juices that were drizzling from her. She stopped him but grabbing onto his cock
and started stroking him. they were both on their knees. he reached over to put
his fingers in her cunt.

She pulled away and quickly leaned over and put her mouth fully over the purple
head of his long hard shank. She ran her tongue under the rim he leaned back
with a loud moan. She was able to slide her mouth down and draw on it as she
came up only to have him grab her by the hair and pull her off.

"I want to fuck you," he yelled, "and I want you now." She rolled over, laid
back onto the floor and spread her legs very invitingly. He crawled over
stopping only to suck more of the juices that were pouring out of her. Ran his
tongue up her belly, stopping to go over her bra and continued up her neck,
finding his way to her lips. His dick was able to slide right in. It didn't
have to be guided. He pushed hard and she pumped right back. They were in a
rhythm so that all that was between them passed through their bodies to one
another. Her head was thrown back, her lids fluttering, she lay dying over and
over.

Cumming more and more as he pushed harder and more brutal into her, her body
moving from the thrust. He moaned loudly, she screamed. Their arms, their legs
entwined around each other. Their bodies moving in rapid motion on the floor.
He moaned again. Thrusting into her and her pushing back. Each was in their own
fulfillment. Each giving what the other needed and taking what was offered to
finish.

THE WILD, WILD, WEST

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