Donna was taking a calculated gamble in mentioning her mother so frequently. She saw Larry shaking with indecision and decided that only one course of action was feasible. She stood up before the naked, sweating man and soon joined him in a state of nature, removing her clothing in a trice. It was pathetic to see the way the man averted his eyes from her lovely young body.
"Take her," Gloria ordered. "I know you want to, just like you want Catherine again. You've got to get over these hangups man, the sooner the better. Go on, make yourself do it."
"But it's wrong," Larry protested hopelessly. "It's incest and you know that's wrong. Why do you tempt me like this?"
It was obviously impossible to reason with the man. Donna sat down beside her uncle and took his hand in her own, guiding it to her firm, young tits. Larry winced at the first contact but a few moments later he was exploring her body greedily. His face seemed quiet and peaceful for the first time. Looking down at his prick, Donna could tell that Gloria had not drained the man.
Watching Gloria fuck her uncle had been murder on the hot blooded girl. Now she would have a chance herself, see if Larry's prick was as huge as it had appeared. Gloria winked at Donna and moved away from the couple. If things went well she would be back in the action, but it would have to wait awhile.
Larry's sexual technique was as primitive as it was effective. He worked the girl's tits over and then moved to her cunt, his hands and tongue working in unison. Donna felt her pussy getting wet before the man had entered her with fingers or tongue. There was no doubt in her mind that she was turned on to her uncle, as much as she had been with either of her two brothers.
"All right," Larry announced after he was finished exploring Donna's healthy young body. "If I'm going to do it I want to do it to both of you, at once. Come over here, Gloria, if that's really your name. I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked."
Gloria let out a long rill of joyous laughter as she joined the other two. Larry was certainly man enough for both of them. She whispered to Donna and soon the girl's had assumed an identical position, dropping to their knees in front of Larry and presenting him with a dazzling view of white buttocks and pink assholes, a sight that no real man could have resisted.
Larry stared long and hard at the cornucopia of feminine beauty that had been presented to him. It was hard to choose among the two girls, until he realized that he could have both of them. Since he had fucked Gloria already, his choice was clear. Larry sank to his knees behind Donna and immediately began to caress the girl's buttocks and then her pussy. His prick had got hard just looking at her, red and swollen with extravasated blood.
Larry knew that the girl was already wet inside from being fingerfucked and eaten out. He held his prick in hand and then quickly forced it into her pussy, grunting with pleasure as his heavy midsection ground against the girl's flawless white ass. Donna sighed with the effort of taking in his eight inch cock although she did not complain about it aloud.
Soon Larry was whaling away at his niece, reaching out to use his free hand on Gloria's lissome body. It was more sex than he had ever had before, an absolutely unbelievable scene. His prick sank to the hilt inside Donna's pussy and then he pulled out, sensing that it was time to service the other sexpot.
"You can fuck me in the ass if you want," Gloria whispered. "Or you can fuck my cunt again. See, it's all very simple. We want to fuck and you want to fuck. Don't make a big deal of it."
Larry took the words to heart, spreading the girl's ivory buttocks with his work-hardened hands and quickly lubricating her asshole with his wet fingers. He worked his prick in without hesitation, loving the way her tissues would stretch out to accommodate him. But it was getting tiring to fuck the two girls, an impossible task even for a man like himself.
Larry went back to Donna a few moments later, finding that he preferred the more innocent and passive girl. His former sense of guilt troubled the man no longer. Donna was young and beautiful and he was capable of making her happy. Gloria was right. He had been a fool to hold out against his family for so many years.
Larry didn't bother cornholing his niece, figuring that she was too young for that sort of rough fucking. Instead, he worked his prick in to the base and then used his finger to stimulate her nether orifice. Gloria got up from her position on the ground mad lay down beside Donna, using her hands and lips to work on the girl's swollen, heaving tits.
A few seconds later Larry was ready to cum, for the second time in twenty minutes. He rammed his prick full force into Donna's tight pussy, wondering if he would prove too large for her. However, the girl accepted him gladly, sighing and moaning, moving with the man, making his orgasm incredibly intense and powerful.
Larry withdrew immediately, sinking back against a tree, more tired than he had imagined possible. No sooner had he abandoned the girls than they began to make it together, reversing their positions and sixty-nining before his startled eyes.
It was impossible for such freedom to exist in the world, but the two girls were making it together and nothing terrible had happened to either. Despite his fatigue, Larry felt his prick springing to life again. He moved closer to the two girls, not wanting to miss a thing that was going on between them.
The two girls rolled around on the grass, quite aware that they were being watched. Their young bodies were a marvel of sensual perfection, gleaming with sweat and reflecting the noonday sun. Their tits rubbed together and their long thighs tangled in ever new combinations. It was like coming in on a scene from mythology, like watching two perfect nymphs at play.
The girls' part of the scene ended with a bang, a loud simultaneous orgasm in the woods. As soon as Gloria and Donna had finished with each other, they approached Larry and kissed him tenderly. Neither girl was really certain of Larry's conversion, but soon enough the man showed them that he had been convinced.
"So, you don't mind if I marry Frank?" Gloria finally asked.
"How could I mind?" Larry answered rhetorically. "I'm sorry that I've caused so much trouble for everyone. I only hope that I'll be able to make it up to Catherine."
As the three relatives were walking back to Gloria's car Catherine stopped to pick up a small metallic object, which she quickly handed to her uncle.
"Don't forget the film, Uncle Larry," she teased. "You'll want to see yourself in action someday. Man, you were something else. I can't tell you how beautiful you two looked fucking."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Donna Judge woke up the morning of the wedding and dressed herself quickly. The house would soon be filled to the brim with excited friends and relatives, perhaps fifty of them. But before that happened, Donna had to talk to her father, the forgotten man in most of the family's recent adventures.
It was still dark outside as Donna slipped out of her bedroom and tiptoed to her parents' bedroom. For a moment the young beauty had a sense of deja vu. It had been only a few days since she had spied on her parents. So much had changed in that time. She had lost her virginity, become a woman, and learned a lot about her family.
Donna knocked softly on the door and was soon admitted. To her surprise and relief, Donald was alone. He explained that Catherine had been forced to make a last minute trip into town to stock up extra provisions. Donna smiled as she sat beside her father on the bed, glad to be alone with him.
"Are you excited about the wedding?" Donald asked for lack of anything better to say.
"I sure am," Donna answered with quiet enthusiasm. "It's things like this that bring a family together. Say, did you notice how happy Uncle Larry was? Aren't you curious why?"
Donald stared at his daughter before answering. It was impossible to be sure how much she knew and what she was ignorant of. Larry had indeed been in a good mood, expansive, friendly and generous. He had asked Catherine about the previous night but she had been quite evasive, pretending that other things were on her mind.