Walking Wounded

by Jodie Halliday

  She came seconds later, her fingers white with her grip on the back of the sofa as she wailed in ecstasy. “Fuck yeah, oh fuck!” she shouted, continuing to move up and down as her excitement squirted out in small, short spurts. Brian thrust upward without being asked, punishing her wet sex as their bodies slapped together. As she slowed, she opened her eyes and stared at the boy, smiling in awe at the feeling and her newly found source of pleasure. Her head flopped against him as she caught her breath and Brian squeezed her breasts, feeling her ribs and around over her taught buttocks. She giggled a little as he roughly parted her taught buttocks and sighed as his finger trailed across her anus, spreading the wet stickiness. They rested for a little while but it was clear that Brian was anxious to continue.

  “Sweetie, lie down on the sofa, Brian, get between her legs,” said her father. They changed places with enthusiasm, Brian’s thick cock still rampant and slick as he positioned himself. Leslie lay down with her head on the mis-matched cushion and watched his wet cock with fascination as he shuffled closer to her pussy. Her father stood and walked over to them, leaning down. His left hand reached down to his daughter’s mound, his fingers slipping through the little patch of wet public hair before parting her pussy lips. His right hand took hold of Brian’s cock and guided him to her vagina, moving it up and down her slit to make sure the head spread her natural lubrication around. Using his fingers as a guide into the girl he gripped Brian’s cock tightly and pulled him to the tiny opening between his fingers.

  “That’s it, enter her Brian, come inside her.” The boy needed little encouragement and thrust hard into her, pushing her deep into the sofa cushion. Her legs came up, her thighs against his arms and he began a slow, hard rhythm into her young pussy as he pulled out then pushed all the way again. He bent down and kissed her lips tenderly at which she responded, tugging his hair and mashing against his mouth. Her father took his hands away so Brian could push even deeper into his daughter.

  “Oh god Bri, yes, that feels so fucking good!”

  “Les!” was all he said before looking down at his cock moving in and out of her pussy. “I’m so deep inside you!” he hissed.

  “Yeah, so fucking good Bri. Don’t you dare stop!”

  “Everything’s wet.”

  “That’s me, feels so good!” she hissed, leaning up to watch his cock.

  “Good boy Brian, all the way in, really deep,” said her father, smiling. The boy pumped away steadily as Leslie groaned with pleasure. Her eyes were closed now and her hands ran up and down the boys arms, over his ribs, touching his warm skin as a ripple of lust rippled through to a mild orgasm. She felt her father again, taking hold of her feet and crossing them behind Brian’s back. She understood immediately and tightened her grip on him, pulling her buttocks up off the sofa, getting him even deeper inside. She almost swung underneath him, their rhythm in sync as Brian groaned, cried out a little and pushed harder, faster.

  “I want you to come inside her Brian.”

  Leslie shrieked with pleasure, her nails digging into the boy’s shoulder-blades as he howled with lust and began filling her with his passion. She opened her eyes with a look of utter pleasure and adoration as she came, her fluids spurting out against his groin and dripping down onto the sofa. Too soon though he stopped fucking her and she gripped him with her legs, moving up and down on his cock to keep the sensation going, milking him as long as she could. She hung on for almost a minute, encouraging him to keep coming then slowly unlocked her feet and sank down onto the wet cushion as they lay still. They kissed tenderly and Brian slumped on top of her without a care that they had an audience, still deep inside the girl. They breathed together, small caresses exchanged in between brief kisses of joy and gratitude.

  Her father must have left the room because Leslie heard him return and then felt him push Brian so that he rolled into the back of the sofa and his stiff cock slipped out of her pussy. He once again parted Leslie’s legs. “Look here Brian,” said her father, nodding at his daughter’s pussy. Brian rolled round and stared with him as a thick, slow trail of red and white cum dribbled out of her pussy.

  Her father knelt beside them and smiled down at his daughter. “What do you say?”

  “Thank you Daddy,” she replied, grinning up at Brian. Her father pointed to the floor in front of Brian, motioning her to move.

  “OK, one more thing,” he said, glancing at the boy’s cock then nodding at Leslie as she moved to the floor.

  “What?”

  “Ready position!”

  Leslie worked out what he meant and with a little moan of annoyance she knelt in front of the two men. She opened her legs and put her hands behind her head.

  “Legs wider, head up, chest out! Have your feet flat out and sit on them, otherwise your muscles will get tired.”

  Leslie did as she was told and smiled widely when her father walked round her then praised her for her quick assumption of the position.

  Her father sat back down next to Brian. “You can see her little boobs, right, and her pussy?” asked her father. Brian studied the young girl in front of him, shifting his head a little to get a look at her pussy. He nodded.

  “Good girl. When a boy wants to have sex with you and says ‘Ready’ then that’s how you should start, naked and ready, so that he can see what a wonderful body you have and so he gets hard quickly. Stand up, Brian.”

  The boy stood in front of Leslie, his cock still half-hard, sleek with their juices and the thick cum that was still hanging in strands from his cock and balls. Her father pushed Brian closer to her so that his cock pressed against her lips.

  “So you are a woman now, right? Remember, when you have had sex with a man it’s the woman’s duty to get him clean. So, same position when he has finished having sex, OK?” He guided her towards the boy’s cock with a hand on the back of her head. “Suck him clean sweetie, just using your mouth and tongue, keep your hands behind your head!” Leslie did as she was told, confident now that her father wasn’t going to insist on having sex with her. She coloured quickly however as she realised that he was going to just stand there and watch her sucking Brian’s thick, sticky cock while her nipples poked out from her little breasts. She felt sure that she had shown him more than enough of her body as well as her sexual abilities. The cock rested heavily on her lower lip, streaks of cum and a tinge of blood still very evident. Surely, she thought, this didn’t happen in every house in town. It had to be a weird type of family where the father took liberties with his daughter. She froze, wondering if this was what they called abuse, just like on the TV. Confused, she breathed in deeply and opened her mouth, allowing him to slip inside. It felt easier than before and she was almost tempted to see how far she could get him in her mouth. She wanted this, she had him in her mouth because that’s what she wanted, so that wasn’t going to be abuse. She had decided how lovingly she had taken his cock into her mouth, how hard she had wrapped her legs around his back to get him as deep as possible into her and it was her body which had orgasmed twice as the boy pounded into her. Her father was right, far better to become a woman with Brian, someone she loved, than some guy at school who would then tell everyone and make her a slut like those others in her year. His cock tasted of their love-making, a cocktail of recognizable girl flavor with some man mixed in. She looked up at her cousin and was surprised to see the sorrow and pity in his eyes, his expression almost pained as his cock touched the back of her throat. She pulled back, her tongue cleaning him, licking round the dark red end that has just burrowed inside her, far deeper than her fingers had ever been. How she wished she could use her hands between her legs at this moment to feel the remains of their love as it most likely still dripped onto the carpet. She leaned in again, feeling his length slip between her lips and moaned as saliva dribbled down her chin. He was still looking apologetic and she thought that he was going to push her away, defying her father. She smiled at him, sucking his cock quickly and licking around the base as though it was
the only thing that mattered to her. She paid attention to the strand of cum that had dribbled down his thigh and she licked it up with enthusiasm, twisting and turning awkwardly to clean every bit as she kept her hands tight behind her head. She decided that she would happily carry on doing this all night but her father handed her a paper towel from the kitchen.

  “That’s a very good job sweetie, better clean yourself up. Brian, if you want to have her again then use her bedroom, right? Do what you want but it’s probably better that you two don’t tell Mum. Oh, and sweetie, make sure he’s in the guest room when she gets home.”

  Brian smiled as his uncle towered over him, his buttocks slipping over the head of the boy’s heavy cock as he asked him again whether that would be good. “Yeah, that would be so good” admitted Brian, smiling at the idea. The man grabbed his nephew’s shaft again and positioned it against his anus while rubbing his thumb slowly around the slippery head.

  “What do you say?” asked the man expectantly.

  After a pause, Brian realised what was required. “Thank you Uncle.”

  “Good boy. And this is what it would feel like. She’d be naked above you, her pussy ready for you, so tight around your big cock. Would that be good? Can you imagine her little tits, rubbing over your face? Her bald pussy taking your whole length?”

  Brian nodded.

  “Yes, you think so?” asked his uncle, pressing for a response.

  “Yes.”

  “Have you seen her naked?”

  “No.”

  “Have you touched her? It’s OK, I won’t be angry.”

  Brian nodded. “The day I arrived.”

  “Where did you touch her?”

  “Uncle!”

  “I suspect he touched her pussy, right Brian?” offered the doctor.

  “Just her knickers.”

  “Where was this?”

  “In the kitchen. She was on one of the stools.”

  “Her legs were open for you?”

  Brian nodded, smiling broadly again as he looked up at his uncle. “Wide open, she pulled my hand onto her knickers.”

  “Oh, good for you. Were they wet?” asked his uncle.

  Brian nodded. “She touched me.”

  “Your cock?”

  “Mmm,” said Brian, smiling with pride.

  “Were you hard, she touched inside your underwear?” Brian nodded and groaned.

  “Oh, she’s such a good girl, right, just ready for sex with boys. Didn’t I tell you? That was probably the first time she had touched a cock. Do you think she’s ready for sex?” he asked, bringing the boy’s hand up to touch his cock as it jutted out, throbbing with anticipation.

  Brian shrugged in response, embarrassed by the question but enthralled by the thickness and strength of the man’s cock in his hand. “Her periods started a few months ago. That’s it, stroke my cock, there’s a good boy. You don’t need to ask her, I know she wants you. I’m going to make sure you both do it right the first time. I want to see you deep inside her tonight, when we get back. I want to see her little legs wrapped around your backside, her eyes screwed tight, pulling you in as deep as you can go as she cries out in pleasure.”

  “You would need to go very slowly Brian,” said the doctor, “A huge cock like yours inside a young teen virgin girl might be painful to start with. Let her set the pace, don’t be in too much of a hurry.”

  Brian nodded again and breathed deeply, sensing the pressure against his cock as his uncle carefully positioned himself and took the boy inside him.

  Wide-eyed with pleasure, Brian’s fingers felt along the man’s rigid penis, noting the difference in texture between the warm, smooth skin of his penis and the crinkled ridges of his balls.

  “Just think, your huge cock is going to go all the way into me. You’re going to make me come all over you.” The man touched Brian’s face, feeling the soft smoothness of his cheeks. “Does it feel good when you get inside me?” He leaned down to kiss the boy again.

  “I think so. Oh! Yes, oh god!” whispered Brian as he felt something gripping the end of his cock. Fingers, presumably the doctor’s, were carefully guiding him inside, bushing more gel over the shaft with the lightest of touches.

  “Now you’re deep inside me, I can feel you. That’s so good Brian, you’re such a good boy to your uncle.” He lowered himself slowly and the doctor moved his hands down to the boy’s balls, caressing lightly, squeezing them with the help of the gel.

  “Is that OK, doesn’t it feel good to be inside me? So tight, just like Leslie would be?” asked his uncle.

  Brian nodded in amazement as the intensely tight grip of the man’s rectum held the tip of his rigid member. “So good.”

  “What do you say?” asked the man as he leaned over the boy.

  Brian paused, looking confused, and then smiled. “Thank you Uncle.”

  He could feel his foreskin moving up and down with each stroke and the warmth of the man as he dropped lower each time, the gel easing his uncle’s tight ring down over him. With each movement the man exhaled, sucking in air through his pursed lips as he struggled with the boy’s size and the bulbous end as it teased and lodged against the tight ring of his anus. He thought of Leslie and how she might feel as they made love, a frequent event that played out in his mind during his masturbatory fantasies. Brian reached out suddenly and gripped his uncle’s thighs, slowing his movements. “Is that OK Brian?” asked his uncle as he rose all the way up, allowing the fat head of the boy’s swollen to cock to pop out.

  The boy giggled, enthralled, mesmerized by the intensity of the pleasure and his love for Leslie and his uncle. He watched with fascination as his uncle guided him back in and more and more of his cock disappeared with each stroke, with each slow, loving descent of the man’s body. He felt the ripples against his cock, the warmth that enveloped him, the smooth, easy passage of each stroke deep into the man. He reached out and gently stroked the man’s cock as another way of saying thank you and providing an indication that he was in heaven. His uncle closed his eyes and smiled slightly, his hands now touching the boy’s chest and face with gentle caresses.

  Brian looked in fascination at the man’s cock in front of him, hard, inviting but too far away for his mouth. He caressed the end with his fingers which were now slippery with the gel. His uncle’s foreskin slid back easily like his own, the ridges of veins looking identical to his and the response to his fingers just as he would have imagined.

  “Oh good boy, I’m going to come all over you soon.” Brian nodded, working his fingers up and down the rigid cock. The man descended carefully again, taking his time to accommodate the length of the boy without hurting either of them. “Oh god, so big and so hard,” he hissed as he rose and fell.

  After a couple of minutes of slow, careful movement his uncle was able to take the whole cock, and set up a steady rhythm on top of the boy. The doctor moved slowly round to the boy’s face and touched his lips. “Very good Brian, such a loving boy. Feel your uncle’s cock, look how it has stayed so hard for you while you’re so deep inside him!” Brian reached out and gripped his cock again, pulling the foreskin back slightly as groans came from above. The doctor stood beside the bed and opened his white coat. “Good boy Brian, see how hard you’ve made me too?” The doctor ran his fingers through the boy’s hair, easing himself forward as he encouraged the youngster to open his mouth. “That’s it, two at once. Suck me gently Brian, slowly. But you are not allowed to come yet, understand?”

  Brian nodded, breathing in through his nose noisily as the doctor ran his hands over his chest in appreciation. His lips sealed around the doctor’s cock, so similar to his uncle’s, alive, rigid and warm. He ran his tongue around the red end and earned a groan of pleasure from above. Through sheer willpower Brian managed to put his need for orgasm to the back of his mind and he concentrated on the doctor’s cock and the feeling as it slid between his lips and lodged against the inside of his cheek. The breathing of both men became louder and the d
octor pulled away, still caressing the boy.