Larry wasted little tune seducing the girl. He kissed Gloria again and then started to squeeze her tits roughly. His hands were calloused and horny but Gloria liked their feel. It was like making love to some savage. Besides, Larry's cock was pressed against her side, hard, imperious and impossible to resist.
Gloria broke out of the embrace just long enough to move into position to suck Larry's prick. She surrounded the thick weapon with soft lips and immediately drew it into her mouth. Larry was trembling with anxiety but she would calm him down soon enough. He would be begging for mercy within an hour.
Gloria used all her talents on the unwilling victim of her seduction. Her head bobbed up and down on Larry's cock while her hands caressed the man's heavy scrotum. Already she could taste a drop of cum leaking out of the man's rod. Indeed, it must have been years since his last woman. Despite all she had heard about Uncle Larry, Gloria found herself liking the man. Perhaps he would not even try to make trouble for her and Frank.
Larry sat still for a few moments, unable to believe his good fortune. Gloria was amazingly beautiful, fresh, voluptuous and sophisticated. Evidently she knew a good deal about sex. She was the first woman he had been able to enjoy since Catherine. The way she sucked his prick was enough to drive the man wild with desire.
Gloria spit out the huge prick and then lay back against the tree, rubbing her hand all over her light-colored bush. Larry saw what she wanted but could not bring himself to do it. His tongue had been in no other pussy than Catherine's. Still, this girl was different. Gloria knew what she wanted from a man and was not the type of girl to take no for an answer.
Finally Larry yielded, bending down and immediately forcing his tongue between Gloria's legs. There was a strange clicking sound around them, as if the area had been invaded by crickets. Only it was a more mechanical sound than that. As soon as they were done fucking, Larry was determined to investigate.
Given his first taste of cunt in decades, Larry was not about to let it happen quickly. He worked his tongue as far as it would go into the girl's fragrant fuck box and drank in the juices, feeling his prick throbbing almost painfully. It would have been nice to go on eating the girl for ages, feeling her hand moving his head into position. However, that was out of the question.
"Fuck me," Gloria commanded, as if reading the man's mind. "I like the way you do that but I want to feel your prick inside me. You want it, too. Come on, tell me how you want it."
"I want to fuck you," Larry answered in a strangled voice. "I want to stick it into you and not take it out until I feel your fucking pussy filling up with cum. Don't try to stop me, woman. You started this, and now you've got to take your medicine."
It was frightening to see how little joy there was in the man. He had done a good job of eating her pussy but Gloria knew that Larry was still struggling with himself. Since his experiences with Catherine had come a cropper the man had obviously turned against sex in classic Freudian manner.
Gloria lay back, letting the new grass tickle her buttocks. She parted her legs as wide as they would go and invited the man to fuck her, pointing at her cunt and then massaging her enlarged clitty. Larry waited another second and then did the girl's bidding, slamming his body on top of her with a grunt of relief.
Soon he was inside her, pounding away as if there would be no tomorrow. It was hard for Gloria to breathe with Larry's heavy body pressing her into the earth, but she moved with him anyway, refusing to be slowed down. The sooner the thing was over the better, even though she was enjoying it more than she had expected.
The mechanical clicking sound no longer bothered Larry Parker. His prick was sliding in and out of the girl's cunt and she seemed to have an endless repertoire of sexual tricks. Every time she moved it would make things better for him. Larry knew that it would not take much longer for his body to explode with lust.
He raised himself up a little and then slammed his weight down on top of Gloria, hearing the sloshing sounds of her warm, wet pussy. Still, he could not keep the bitch from moving beneath him. Women were not supposed to enjoy sex like that but there wasn't much he could do to prevent it. The girl was a slut, just like all the others, only she sure was a lot better in the rack.
Larry continued to hump the girl furiously. The air around him seemed to have taken on the odor of her pussy. The girl's arms clung to him like live vines. Her lips kept kissing his neck and ears and her hands were constantly busy, tormenting his balls and chest and asshole until he could no longer control himself.
A few more lunges and Larry was ready to cum. He lowered his head to Gloria's heaving tits and bit into her nipples, one after the other. Rough as his caresses were, Gloria felt herself moving closer to orgasm. It was nice to be treated like an animal once in awhile, she decided, a mere sex object.
And then Larry started to cum. His prick stayed rooted in the bottom of her vaginal canal and Gloria could feel a rush of hot juice filling her to capacity and beyond. Two streams of jism rocketed into her pussy and then flowed out again, spilling over the girl's lithe thighs down to the knees.
"Just hold that pose for a minute, it's perfect," Larry heard a female voice declare loudly. "It'll go just right with the other ones. Hey, Gloria I got a great shot of him eating you."
"What the fuck is going ON here?" Larry screamed, getting to his feet and tripping over his boot. "Donna, that's who it is. I don't know what's going on here, but I'm going to give you the beating that your mother should have given you years ago, you little bitch."
Donna danced back among the trees, letting the man chase her, knowing that he was far too slow-footed to close the gap between them. They had planned the whole affair carefully and had decided that it would be best to let the man's anger cool before presenting him with the facts of the case. Running around would do the trick nicely, Donna decided as she continued to lead Larry a merry chase.
Gloria joined the other two, wondering what would happen if Larry truly lost his temper. The beast seemed to be lurking just under the surface in his character and he was a dangerous man. She sighed with relief as she saw Larry sinking to the ground, holding his head in his hands and trying not to break up.
She sat down beside him and signaled for Donna to keep away for another minute. Gloria looked the older man in the eyes and confessed everything, briefly and succinctly. Yes, he had been had, taken for a ride. It had been necessary to do it in order to keep him from breaking up the wedding.
Larry did not answer, despite Gloria's obvious interest in him. All his values had been called into question. Bad enough that he had fucked the girl, but it was so much worse to have been caught at it by his own niece. Whatever authority he had in the family would be laughed into insignificance when the photos were printed.
"Uncle Larry, I'm sorry," Donna said quietly, approaching the man and putting her camera on the ground. "You can destroy the film if you want, but don't fuck things up for Frank and Gloria. And especially for Mom. You know, she really loves you."
It took another few minutes for Frank to put all the pieces together. Then he experienced a revelation, an epiphany of understanding. He had been a fool to stay away from Catherine for so many years, to exert an evil influence on his family. How could he be that way when there were women like Gloria and Donna in the world, so young and sweet and innocent and forgiving.
"Do you hate me, Uncle Larry?" Donna asked timidly. "I didn't want to do it but I had to. Come on, give me a little kiss. Show me how it used to be when you and Mom were together."