Didn't Liza perform her instructions deliciously though! In that one sweet and gently performance she showed what a perfect lover of cock she would be, nay, was indeed already become, and to dry him she took her own nighty. I then took her in my arms, kissing her warmly, squeezing her titties, patting her bottom, giving it several tender smacks on both cheeks and then, in underneath on her pouting cunnie and hugged her tightly to me.
Mary having washed down stairs, brought me and herself a little drink of whiskey, a glass of ice water, and got in bed on the other side of Liza. In this position we all soon fell into a deep sleep. When late morning had come, I was still sleepy, but was slightly awakened by Mary who said in a low tone, “Don't get up yet, Ro, I must go down so that people see some movement around, but I'll not go out, and not let anyone in, and when breakfast is ready, I will be up to tell you.” She kissed me and left.
Liza was asleep, and I soon was too. I know I was awakened and, subconsciously began to get an idea without opening my eyes — that Liza was now playing with my cock, skinning his head and squeezing it while it was in a soft state — just in that shape in which a cock is so nice to fondle and play with. All the time she was murmuring over him: “OO — OO, but you're so nice to feel!” She lifted my bag of heavy nuts in her soft hand and exclaimed to herself, “I wonder what these nice round balls are for?”
Very quietly, so as not to awaken me, she straddled over me and rubbed the head of my prick along the line of her hairless cunnie.
Of course it began to stiffen and got so she could not lift him to her, but had to lean forward on him.
She now looked up at me and saw my eyes open, whereupon she fell flat on me, belly to belly. In doing so my cock slid between her thighs and ran up between the cleft of her nice, chubby bottom cheeks so that I could very easily feel them rub front of my cock and thighs rubbing the back of it, her legs being very tightly closed it felt good. I put my hand on her bottom, opened them and squeezed it, while she worked it up and down, and before I knew it she had made me spend all around her bottom, thighs, and back. Just at that moment her mother came in and found us both thus and said: “Isn't that a little too soon for my little girl, don't you think?”
Liza pouted her lips and said: “Why, mama, George Wilson puts his into Emmy's belly every day.” Mary just sat on the bed beside us and laughed till the tears ran down her face. I asked what the great fun was, then she said: “Why Ro, the two whom Liza mentions, are brother and sister the boy being about fourteen and the girl about twelve years old, they are the children of the man who should have married me.” Then the startling announcement became something astounding in a way, though not so very wonderful after all to me. We then asked Liza to tell us all about it, to which she replied, “I, Emmy and George once went down to a pool up the creek, that brother and sister stripped and waded, but I didn't want to, for I didn't like George very much. After a bit they came out of the water and lay on the grass and played with each other's “things", — They wanted me to undress, but I wouldn't. Then he asked me to lift up my clothes so they see “things”. I just lifted them a wee bit, then George ran his hand up my clothes and got hold my “thing” and rubbed it a lot, then Emmy put her hand up behind me and stuck her finger up my bottom and pushed it in and out, while George did the same in my cunnie. This made me feel funny down there and I had to pee, they both watched me do, so as I bend down on the grass. Then Emmy asked me not to tell about them. I promised I wouldn't then they said, “We'll play as papa and mama,” and George got on top of her, she opened her legs and put her hand to her wet “thing” I said, “call it cunt, dear,” well, cunt, and I saw his cock — is that right, uncle Ro? I threw her a kiss and said yes-” slip into her belly — I mean her cunt, all the way till I could not see any more of it, only his balls hanging up against her bottom, which began to move up to him as he began to push down on her forcing his thin — I mean his cock into her more and more. Then I could see it come nearly all the way out then rush rapidly back into her cunt again. I put my hand in between their working bottoms and they both said it made them feel good, so I put my finger up his bottom and worked it in and out as Emma had done to mine, then I put a finger into her bottom and did the same for her. Just then both of them worked like fury and all of a sudden lay quite still on each other, only both their bottoms kept twitching in jerks and I wondered why that was. After a while both got up and Emma told me they had seen their papa and mama do it nearly every night. She had also seen her uncle and aunt do it too. and they had gotten out of bed and walked around the room where they slept, that they were both naked too. That her uncle had a bigger cock than her papa, and her papa's was bigger than George's, and that's all. But I want uncle Ro to fuck me too, I do, oh, oh, mama, I do so much want to feel that nice big cock working in and out of my cuntie.
Mary and I laughed and said, “I'll tell you dear, how we'll manage it so as to get my cock into her little cunt, for it can be done. The dear little things are wonderfully elastic and will stretch a good deal.” At this Liza sat up in bed, and, now in daylight, her nude, plump body showed up well. She was eager to hear how her' desires were to be satisfied, and said in an eager, urgent tone, “Go on, Uncle Ro!”
Mary sat by me, her hand on my cock as she listened. “After breakfast, and the work all out of way I will fuck mama and send her into a dear, sweet day dream, then, while my bo, (here Liza said, “I'm going to call him Willie, he's a cock, but his name's Willie now.”) We both laughed and I said, “All right, little sweetheart, while Willie stays in mama's warm nest and is quiet, I will run my tongue into your little cunnie and wet it good, and when I think it is juicy and willing enough to take your Willie in I will quickly get off mama, who will spread the lips of your cuntie as much as possible, for it is very tight, and help his head inside, then we shall see whether you can take him in or not. How's that, mama, will you help to make her a real young woman?”
“I surely will, she's going to be fucked some day, even if I didn't know it, and I'd rather help her now to take your “Willie” and so do the job for her first. But come now, breakfast, I'm starved out, and I've got a meal fit for a king. Don't dress, we wont let anybody in, we're not at home for anyone.
The loving and kissing we all three did put us in a very tender mood to each other. The meal was certainly a corker, no wonder that as I sat content after such a repast that “Willie” aroused in his full majesty to render, as I said, his homage to the two ladies. Then Liza lay over on my knee and mumbled: “You dear boy, my Willie, and going to hurt my little pussy are you, worse than mama's strap do when she spanks my bottom for being naughty, but I must have you, oh, I must!” as she kissed him most sweetly. She now most dutifully helped mama to wash the dishes. Mary had just a dress on so she could go to the door if anyone called, but Liza and I were naked. I lay on the lounge smoking while they worked, and it was a source of keen delight to watch the rise, fall and sway of Liza's solid bottom as she pranced about. It was sweet play to put my hand up Mary's dress whenever she came near me, and to caress her thighs, cunt or bottom and she felt glad that I should think of her while the rarer charms of her daughter was present at the same time. Not that I neglected Liza at all, as I would smack that same young bottom gently when she came within my reach, which she did often enough just for the purpose of receiving a little pat or squeeze, then she would prance and jump high in the air pretending I had hurt her and rub her bottom and push her belly forward to escape the smacks on the alluring region. That was a delightful morning before we went up stairs — I shall never forget it as long as I live, and it happened now going on for thirty years ago — to lie naked, and to know that Mary wanted me to. After a bit she also threw off her one single garment, and we all three toyed with each other, telling Liza all I could of the effect of a cock and a cunt.