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Authors name: Gentlerain (smoky7@peoplepc.com)
Story title : Eleanor and William: Savage
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Eleanor and William: Savage (MF, rom, inc, nc, oral)
by Gentlerain (smoky7@peoplepc.com)
***
His uncle rapes his younger sister, and he's out for
revenge.
***
William found his sister in the living room, and as he
approached her she continued to back away from him as if
she were frightened of something. Her eyes were wide with
terror, a stunned look on her face, her dress torn, her
breast bruised and exposed.
"What is it sis, what's wrong, who has been here?" he
asked.
"John," she said, as she continued looking straight ahead
without seeing, over and over again, she repeated the
name.
Bill only knew one John and that was his late fathers
brother, uncle John Conley. "Sara, do mean uncle John?"
The affirmation was found in the wag of her head. Bill
knew what had happened, he had never liked nor trusted
his father's brother, but had tolerated him all these
years for his father's sake. He held his sister close,
and soothed her as best he could, while his mind began a
plot of revenge.
There was no one now, to stand up for and defend them,
since their father had passed away, but William now near
17 decided that would now become his job. Mom must not be
told at least not right away, no one must know. "Sara,
listen to me, let me take care of it, give me a little
time to work this out ok," he told her.
She simply shook her head as it lay against his chest.
"Maybe it would be best if we didn't say anything to Mom,
or anyone else for that matter, at least not right away."
It was a distressing scene, and tore at his soul, he had
always loved Sara dearly. To have her ravaged, by someone
she trusted, in her own home was shocking and
unforgivable. He would pay for this, he would live to
regret his actions today.
She gave her affirmation as before as she sobbed inside
her brother's arms. "It wasn't my fault Tom, I begged him
to stop, but he wouldn't listen to me," she told him.
"Shush, it's ok Sara, everything will be ok," he spoke,
even as his rage boiled like the troubled sea within him.
"We will see if John can take as well as he gives," Bill
thought.
William called Eleanor Conley, John's wife, and asked if
he might speak to her privately about an urgent matter,
of personal significance to him. A matter he said, she
would probably have the experience to resolve for him. He
asked her to please, not say anything about his call to
anyone, if there was the slightest hint to anyone about
his problem he would die of embarrassment.
She agreed, and made tentative plans to speak with him
Friday evening next. She told him, John would be away for
the weekend on business, and they could speak in total
security. She was pleasant and as always helpful, and
Bill felt like a perfect heel, for what he was about to
do.
Eleanor was puzzled by William's call, what could the
trouble be she wondered, for her young nephew. It was
apparently of monumental importance to William, and of a
very sensitive nature, she thought. She would keep her
promise to him and not breath a word about the call to
anyone, beside she thought, it would be good to see him
again.
This was the part of his plan that was most distasteful
for Bill, Eleanor had never been anything but sweet to
him as he grew up, and had truly been a comfort to all of
them when his father had passed away. But then, Sara had
never been anything but sweet and harmless either.
Sara remained in her room for most of the next week,
avoiding both him and her mother. Avoiding mom was easy,
with two jobs she was seldom there anymore, but William
was deeply concerned about his sisters welfare, and
troubled by the drastic dark turn in her nature.
Friday arrived and Bill made ready for his visit with
Eleanor, he had stuffed a few necessary items away in the
folds of his brief case. Showered and choose his attire
for the evening, making sure he was shaved close, clean,
and presentable.
When he arrived at her door there was the fleeting
thought that he should turn around and return home, he
struggled for a moment, then fortified his determination
and rang the bell.
Eleanor opened the door and invited William into her
home, trusting, unsuspecting, that anything of a
notorious nature was amiss. She looked stunning, her hair
was up and in a roll at the back, the blond highlights
magnified by the contrasting sheer black dress that
expressed dynamically every subtle curve of her well
formed body. White heels against dark smoke stockings
that stopped just below the top of the slit in the side
of her gown.
William had always known his aunt was beautiful, but
tonight her image surpassed all those memories. She was
leggy with well-formed breast and very attractive. For a
woman in her mid thirties she looked as if she were 23,
blessed with a lovely face and well-balanced and
beautiful personality. She was a woman of breeding and
sophistication, very articulate and intelligent.
She led him to the kitchen and politely pulled one of the
heavy oak chairs out for him, seating herself directly
across from him, she smiled reassuringly and asked. "What
was it you wanted me to help you with William?"
Bill, looking into her soft green eyes said, "I don't
know how to begin Eleanor," as he opened his brief case.
"I came to fuck you, to take you by force, and use your
body for my personal physical gratification," he spoke
even as he grabbed the front of her gown, pulling her
from the chair. She struggled with him, but was no match
for his 194-pound frame, with it's 6 foot 1 and « inch
leverage. He was athletic, from years of football and
sports and heavily muscled.
There was complete surprise on her face as he forced her
down on the table. Her dress had torn, and fallen away at
the top, revealing a mint colored lace bra, her dress now
gathered around her waist revealed matching bikini
underwear. Without further explanation William reached up
and tore the dress off her body.
"Stop it William, stop it this instant! Are you mad?" she
croaked.
Bill viewed the naked form in front of him, and was
immediately hard. "My God, she's beautiful," he thought.
He then moved his hardness against her mound, squeezing
her breast as he did so. She slapped him hard across the
face, angered, he slapped her back. He pulled her up from
the table, bent her across his lap, and began spanking
her ass, hard! Holding his other arm firmly against her
upper back.
"Stop it Bill, that hurts, stop it now you bastard," she
said loudly. She was sobbing now, even as she struggled
against him, every move in his lap, brought sensations of
pleasure, and was sheer delight for Bill.
He paused to softly rub her mound, searching with his
finger for the little knob in her valley. He knew from
her gasp when he had passed over it, he began to work
that area intently. In a few moments he slid his hand
under the dainty mint undies and felt the wetness of her
body, smoothly, his fingers lightly sailed up and down
her valley of passion.
Eleanor wasn't struggling nearly as hard as she had been,
and there were soft sounds coming out of her now. He
timidly inserted two fingers into her tight wetness, and
slowly began to stroke in and out, wiggling his fingers
against the walls of her vagina as he went
"William, please, this is so wrong! Let me go, I won't
tell a soul, please stop, you have no idea what you're
doing to me," she pleaded softly.
Bill slid the panties down and off her shapely legs, then
said, "Eleanor you are going to lay on that table, belly
down, with you feet on the floor, I intend to eat you
out, would you like that sweet Eleanor.
"William please stop, this is so serious, what have I
done wrong Bill, for Gods sake, I love you baby, please
don't make me do it." Her plea was but a shocked whisper.
She moved slowly, but without a struggle, and lay before
him, her curvaceous ass open for his pleasure. He wasted
no time, but began to tongue her clit immediately, there
was a spasmodic lurch in her body as his hot tongue made
contact with her.
After some time Bill moved to the full, sweetly formed
cunt lips, and drove as much of his hard tongue into this
beauty as he could. After a few moments of this, she was
trying to position her body where his tongue would be
most advantageous to her. But Bill avoided contact with
her clit and continued his teasing, until she was mad for
it.
Her bouquet was splendid as he inhaled deeply of her
fragrance, and the taste of the woman was sweet spice.
Her moisture was increasing and she was moving on his
face now with urgency, the soft whimpers resounding more
frequently.
Bill finally stood and unleashed his weapon, the broad,
formidable 10-inch beast, now ravenously hungry. "Sweet
Eleanor, do you still want me to stop?" he asked her.
There was only silence and the sound of a soft whimper.
He passed his stiffness over her clit repeatedly,
collecting the sweet nectar of her desire, on the
monsters head. Pausing briefly at the gates of paradise,
he then slowly slid the hungry beast into her heated
cavern, invading the sanctity of her body.
Eleanor shuddered as he slid his hard enormous member
into her tight canal. She responded to its intrusion into
her body, not with protest, but with a deep low moan of
pleasure. "This was her William, the boy she had watched
grow up doing this to her body, driving her to the
pinnacle of sexual desire, then skillfully bringing her
to orgasm against her will," and then, the raw pleasure
of his movements forced all thoughts out of her mind.
"Oh God Bill, please!"
William drew back, then slammed into this beautiful
shapely woman's body, bottoming out before his entire
length was in her. Her breath exploded out from within
her, from the force of Williams thrust. She lay there
quivering, against his hard young form as he halted
inside her, to pause, and enjoy the warmth of his first
woman.
"Oh God William, yes baby, yes," she insisted.
William, noted as he paused that she was pushing back
against his member and she was now dripping wetness from
between her legs. Her perfectly shaped ass wiggled
against him, urging him to continue his rape of her body.
Reaching up he placed his hand in hers, to see what her
response would be, she squeezed it lovingly, and kissed
the back of it. He coxed his member deeply into her body
and finally achieved complete penetration of his aunt.
"Would you like to turn over Eleanor?" he asked her
softly.
"Yes Please Bill, I want to watch your face," she told
him.
He placed a chair under each foot, and lay her on her
back, as he had his first good look at Eleanor's frontal
charms. Her vulva was full and slightly parted like a
blooming flower. Her mound rose high from her flat
abdomen, she was shaved which both surprised and pleased
him. There was a tattoo of a dragon, left and above,
small and colorful.
"You belong on the pages of Playboy Eleanor," he told
her, as he looked into her eyes. There was no fear there
now, only a soft smoldering passion, and he kissed her.
She placed her arms around his neck and held him tightly,
as she forced her tongue into his mouth, and showed him
how it should be done. Then slowly, teasingly, she
nibbled his ear, making him lurch inside her passage.
He smiled at her, as he moved in earnest now, to bring to
culmination her release, from the seething passion, he
had created in her body. There would be no slow sweet
penetration now, as his urgency demanded more. She thrust
herself upward on his young cock, rapidly stroking him,
never taking her eyes off his face. Bill drove at her
body like a madman, as his hands hungrily caressed the
soft warm skin of her breasts, pausing now and then to
tease her rose colored nipples.
"Oh God Bill, fuck me baby, honey I'm coming," her voice
deep and full.
Bill felt her passage convulse around him, a gentle
beginning squeeze, that soon became so violent that it
nearly forced his organ completely out of her body, and
became slightly uncomfortable.
Her eruption was accompanied by a tremendous amount of
fluid spewing out around his cock, saturating his pubic
hair and thighs. But the most wonderful thing, were the
noises emanating from between Eleanor's lips, an
orchestration of sexual sounds that completely enthralled
him. Her face had softened now, and lost that intense
urgency, in its place was a gentle peaceful glow.
She smiled at him with joy, as she felt his body stiffen
and swell in her passage way. He pumped his cream, in hot
powerful gushes, into her hungry vaginal cavern, it felt
to her, that there was a gallon of the hot liquid filling
her to overflowing. She rocked upward on his young body
as she smiled, helping him, empty every last drop of
fluid he had into her soaked opening.
She placed her lips against his ear and whispered, "I
should be pissed at you William, but I'm not, I'm glad
you took me, and I love you. I have watched you these
last several years, and over the last two I have wanted
you sexually. I have fantasized about you often, there
were even times when your uncle made love to me, that I
closed my eyes and imagined it was you between my legs."
Then she kissed him again and ran her graceful fingers
through his thick hair, watching him with those soft
green eyes.
Bill was shocked at the revelation from his aunt, he
never had the slightest inkling, that there was ever any
sexual interest in him by her. But he was earnestly
elated, and flattered by her confession.
She rose from the table with his assistance, and stood on
unsteady legs. Held him close for a moment and hugged
him, then offered to make him coffee, which he declined,
but suggested a beer, and she got one for both of them.
She sat across from him unashamed of her nakedness, Bill
was glad, because she was lovely and pleasant to look at,
and he told her so. She smiled almost shyly, and giggled.
William knew then, he loved her, and told her so. She
burst into tears, her heart completely broken, William
watched, to inexperienced to understand. He was sorry he
had involved her in this, because she was truly a
wonderful lady. Now how to begin, how to tell her.
"You said you loved me Eleanor, did you really mean it?"
he asked.
"Yes William, I meant it," she replied.
"I have something to tell you, that I hope will not
change your mind Eleanor, because you're the first woman
I've loved, physically and emotionally. I really want to
continue a relationship with you, I want to be with you
Eleanor," he told her
Her eyes began to fill again, as she reached across and
slipped her hand into his.
From there, Bill explained the events surrounding Sara's
assault, his plot for vengeance her part included, and
his unexpected feelings for her. Her eyes ran the gamut
of human emotion as the play unfolded before her,
surprise, anger, sorrow and pain.
"I apologize Ellie, for involving you in this, it was not
a well thought out maneuver. Please forgive me! I never
counted on this, you... it turning out as it did."
Eleanor stood gracefully, then moved to kneel in front of
William's chair. She placed her hands on the sides of his
face, then held him still as she kissed him. It was a
slow sweet kiss that stirred deeply those remaining
embers of his desire for her, swirling rising up in him
like a fine ash that settled on his lips with a slight
warming tingle. "God she was amazing," William thought.
There couldn't possibly be another woman in the universe
like her.
"William, you moved heaven above me, and the earth below
tonight, I have never been with a man like you before,
and we will have a relationship together. I am profoundly
sorry about your Sara, and we will deal with John. We
have many plans to make Bill, but first, please spend the
night here with me," she asked as she stood, her request
being almost a plea.
He followed Ellie upstairs to her room, it was large,
immaculate, and plush. Bill seated himself on the edge of
her large bed at her invitation.
She was a grand vision standing there, her stiletto's
still on her feet, legs parted wide with one hip slightly
thrust out, the thigh high smoke stockings still in
place, everything else gone.
She was a classy broad, and he told her so. She giggled
again and smiled at him. He had thought he knew her, she
was the quite, reserved, and always serious aunt Ellie.
But she was really, an open and very sensitive person,
being with her like this, was much like discovering a new
friend.
She removed something at the back of her head, and all
that shimmering golden hair fell, cascading down around
her neck and shoulders. She moved in front of him and
kneeled again, but this time lowering her head to his
crotch. She quickly engulfed his flaccid member in the
penetrating warmth of her mouth, and Bill let go with a
groan, as she pulled him completely in.
It wasn't long until matters had firmed a bit, and Ellie
had blown his ash-covered embers into a full fanned
roaring inferno. He was spell bound as he watched her
mouth hungrily consume his staff, marveled at the
sensation of her movements on him. She was beautiful even
now, her face flushed, her nipples hard. He felt it stir
deep in his sack and knew he would come soon. "Ellie
stop, I'm about to go," he told her.
She raised her head a split second, "No!" she said. And
went right back to her previous activity.
Bill had tried to save her, but it was to late now, he
let loose with a torrent of hot thick cream, right into
her mouth. He knew she would be pissed, but to his
surprise, she drank it down with gusto, sucking out and
swallowing every last drop.
When she finished, she sucked in hard, and slowly raised
her head, until he slipped out with a loud pop, that
nearly made him faint. Looking him square in the eye she
smiled, like the cat that got the canary, then kissed him
full on the mouth, tongue and all It was salty, but he
wasn't about to protest this new experience and risk
offending her. It wasn't as bad as eating half cooked
eggs.
Bill collapsed on the big bed deliriously happy, and
Ellie scrambled right up beside him. "God Ellie, you are
a savage dear," he told her as his hand ran freely over
her exposed breast.
She laughed, smiled, and then bit the hell out of his
nipple.
"Ouch, damn you," he said.
"Asshole," she said and smiled.
"Slut," he replied.
"Yes I am, and aren't you glad," teasingly.
"You have me there, I love it, and I love you Ellie,"
moving closer.
With misty eyes she kissed him again, a deep, slow,
sensual kiss that only lovers give.
They remained that way for some time, locked in each
other's arms. Making plans and holding loneliness at bay.
Ellie said they would need some excuse, for remaining in
close proximity, so they could continue to see each
other. William knew she was right, she suggested he take
employment with her fathers company, that way business
could always be the perfect reason for their meeting each
other.
She was partial heir to the Hollingsworth fortune, a
shareholder and member of the board in her fathers
company. She would leave John, but not before humiliating
him and revealing her knowledge of his activities with
Sara. No one involved wanted to pursue a legal course of
action, as that would be to harrowing an experience for
young Sara.
Then Ellie kissed him, and rolled her lithe, shapely
body, over on top of him. She began to rake his nipples
with her nails, then slowly drug them down his belly to
his shaft and proceeded to bring them up the sides of his
member, making him shiver beneath her.
She wrapped her fingers around his half hard cock and
began to stroke him. In a very short period of time he
was as hard as steel again. She grasp his cock and aimed
its bulging head at her entrance, then slowly with
deliberation lowered her warm moist body down on him.
"God Ellie, you really are savage, and I love it," he
told her smiling.
"Never before tonight," she quipped. Smiling right back
at him.
She began to move in haste against him and the sensation
was the most wonderful thing he had ever experienced. To
lay under her, nearly helpless, without control, was
almost more than his sensory system could endure. He
watched amazed as she took his cock deep into her small
slit, it seemed to become even larger beneath her small
body, the sight was exotically titillating.
The look on her face told him she would not last long,
and he knew from his body's urgings that he wouldn't
either. It had been a night filled with wondrous new
experiences for William, one he would remember for the
rest of his life.
He was slick with her moisture now, bucking strongly
upward into Ellie's body his hips rose slightly off the
bed and impaled his rock hard cock into his sweet aunts
sopping cunt, forcing a cry of delight from between her
sweet lips.
With her hands flat on the mattress supporting herself,
William's lean athletic young body hammered his sweet
Eleanor into a high state of sexual agitation. Her head
thrown back, her hair wildly splayed down her back she
moaned as she submitted both her body and will to her
lover.
Suddenly she threw herself forward on the palms of her
hands and began to stoke with such abandoned ferocity
that they both came simultaneously in a wild twisting
orgy of sound and sweat.
She collapsed on William sated, basking in the warmth of
his nearness and the strong male scent of his body. As
her shattered self image slowly settled back to earth,
her spirit was illuminated by the brightness of her
release, and the pure sweet unadulterated bliss of her
body.
There were tears in her eyes as she kissed him, never had
anything in her life been as sweet as this night had
been. Placing her soft lips near his ear she whispered,
"William, I am in love with you," and then she moved to
cling to him, refusing to let go. Thus they rested,
allowing the chemistry of their bodies, to restore their
physical energies.
Ellie rose from the bed, then taking Williams hand, she
led him to the shower and proceeded to purify his body.
Necking with him beneath the warm flow of water, like
some teenage lover. The entire scenario filled her with
youthful tenderness. And called again, that innocent
loving girl she had been so long ago.
Before life and circumstance had first tempered, then
dismissed, those soft romantic tendencies in her. She
would not allow that to happen again, she silently
determined within herself. She was so glad she had been
William's first love, he was such a gorgeous young man,
and she was in love with him.
When they had finished drying each other off, William
scooped her up in his arms and carried her to her bed.
They slept very close together that first night. And for
the first time in a good while, Eleanor Conley slept
contentedly, a deep, restful, refreshing sleep, with a
slight smile to her lips.
Continued in the Plot...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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