On next Sunday John was waiting for Jill. But on that Sunday it was raining heavy from the early morning she did not come. John was looking worried. I asked John whether Jill was asked properly as she was a very sincere girl and don’t want to miss any chance which she had proved on that day. John said he had repeatedly instructed for the same. Perhaps due to rain or some other important job or due to fear of John’s brutal fuck she did not come, I was also feeling disheartened as another chance of watching a live show got missed.
At about 5.30pm some dogs entered inside our premises. John said me to see and drive them away as they will pollute the area. I opened the window and saw that 2 dogs were after 1 bitch. The raining was already stopped. I saw no one there. So I stood there and watched them. Both the dogs were trying to cross the bitch. At last one dog rode over the bitch and pushed his penis from behind and started fucking. The bitch was too young and weak.
She was not able to take the huge dick of the fat dog and crying with pain. But the dog was fucking the bitch unstopped. At last the dog buried his dick inside the pussy of the bitch and stacked with her. I was enjoying watching and feeling sexcited. Suddenly when I moved my face I found John was also watching the dogs as well as me from another window. On seeing me he gave a smile. I felt very embarrassed and my face turned red. Immediately I left that place and went inside the kitchen.
In the evening we were sitting on sofa and taking the evening tea. I was feeling very awkward in front of uncle John but he was normal as if nothing has happened. He said “You did not do spiritual today, come do it now”. I also agreed as I was getting bore with mobile only. I was in loose cotton T-shirt and Bermuda without bra and panty as I don’t prefer to wear any inner wear in home.
As usual we went to the outhouse. I spread the bed sheet on the floor and started doing spiritual. John was guiding me. Since I was in loose top, while leaning down, my cleavage was clearly visible. In some occasion I caught John staring at my loose portion. I was feeling very awkward. But he was quite normal and smiling at me.
Since he was my Uncle , I did not think the other side of his feelings. Then the time came for “spiritual oath John himself tied the strap over my eyes tightly. When he was tying the knot the scenes from the last fucking of Jill in front of me as well as the dog fucking in the evening were dancing in my eyes. A cold breeze passed inside my body. With unknown sexcitement I was shivering the age of 11 only.
He played the music and instructed me to start the chant. That day I was feeling very much disturbed. Frequently the erotic scenes of dogs-bitch fucking and between John and Jill were coming to my mind and as a result I was forgetting the chanting. John came to me and asked what wrong with me. I remained silent. John held both side of my body with his two hands as done with Jill.
That action of John refreshed my memories of that day. I felt little sexcited with his touches. I was breathing high. He then asked me to control my breathing and follow the music. He had pressed my chest little tight. I was breathing with the rhythm of Music. Since I was not in bra my breasts were well within his palm. He started lightly rubbing them which were giving erotic feelings. Slowly he withdrew his hand from my back and fondled my boobs and nipples with his two hands. I was astonished with his daring.
He put his hand on my left boob. My body began to shiver. He moved his hands upon my boob. Seeing no negative reactions from me he just went on pressing. My heart was beating in high level. I don’t know what to do. My pussy was oozing sex liquids. I was speech less to his act. I could not utter a single word against him.
First I thought to resist him. But my hand was not moving. I felt that my body wants to enjoy the new feeling, even though he was Uncle. He could realize that I was also enjoying his touches. So he got courage and started squeezing them hard. He put his next hand on my right boob. He massaged and pressed the boobs upon the T-shirt. A sound came out unknowingly from my mouth with pleasure aaaahh do it.
He understood that I’m enjoying. He leaned forward and gently kissed on my lips. His warm breath touched on my face. I’m getting hotter. He continued kissing. At the same time he removed my T-shirt buttons. He put his hand inside and began to press my soft boobs. His hands were feeling very strong. Every hair of my body rose up. My nipples began to erect. My pussy had a great feeling.
Then he kissed downward to my neck and on my boobs. He sucked my boobs one by one over the top. He squeezed boobs hardly. His right hand moved down to my thighs. He now was sitting near me on the floor. He moved my top upwards slowly. I was shivering. My hand slowly moved upon his shoulders. His hand was moving on my smooth thighs. He was squeezing and pressing it.
He inserted his hand inside the skirt through thigh and moved to my hairy pussy. He moved his hand over the hair. He touched my pussy lips. I thrilled. It was all wet. His fingers moved there. He pressed on the clit. Oooh what a pleasure.
My hips moved up. He played with my clits and entered a finger in the pussy. His finger slipped inside easily as it was wet. He moved his finger in and out. Uuuum. He raised the top up to my breast. His lips moved down. He kissed beneath the boobs, then on the stomach and the naval. His tongue moved inside the naval. My hips move up to accept it more depth.
His one hand was crushing my boobs, another in my pussy and his tongue in my naval. My whole body was in a wild motion. He laid me on the floor and kneeled near my head facing towards my pussy. He then slowly pulled down my skirt and threw that away. He removed his shorts.
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