Nympho Natalie! - Adult Erotica - Sand Wayne - ebook
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A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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Nympho Natalie!

CHAPTER ONENatalie Ashley was one of the legends of the western world. She had everything going for her, big tits, blue-blood, and a brilliant marriage to Antony de Medici, who some said had almost as much gold as Fort Knox.Antony, her second husband, and twenty years older, was horny as a goat. He would on occasion, lock himself up with the gorgeous Natalie and run a gamut of sex games. He liked particularly one quaint game, a hangover from the days when he was a young stud. He would stand on his hands while his delicious playmate would do an oral job on his rambunctious cock.On this particular night, as Natalie nibbled vigorously at his love joint, it went off, propelling his juice into her mouth and propelling him to that kingdom of money in the sky. Not even de Medici could take his millions with him, and it left the luscious Natalie as the world's wealthiest widows.And so Natalie took her darling daughter, Lila, age 15, off the Isle of Emboli where they had lived in an 18th century palace to a 10-room duplex on Sutton place. Natalie preferred the hurly-burly of Fun City, New York to her tepid life on the Adriatic.And, at her first party, she met Jon Merviale Dunay at Luigi's. Most of the men, shook up by her golden halo, circled round her like drones round the Queen Bee.Jon, however, sat apart, nursing a drink at the bar. He looked, she could see, hefty, handsome, with muscular shoulders and an interesting face. Natalie was intrigued. She always like the prowling lion who did not join the pack.They talked, and she found him interesting. Then he said, "Let's get out of here and do some fascinating things."They landed at the Barclay, and stripped fast.Jon, who was a connoisseur of women, had to whistle at the sight of Natalie's body. She had terrific tits, beautifully shaped with pink nipples, a flat stomach, marble white skin, and a pink pussy that peeped at him with coy lust.His own cock stared back with its Cyclops eye; it was in a state of prodigious lust.Natalie, who had some ideas of what a super cock should look like, couldn't help be impressed by the stalwart hunk of meat, thickly stout, bulging with muscle, pumping with veins, obviously craving some warm cozy nook to do its thing."It's a good-looking cock you've got," she said shyly."Born for love," he said modestly."I, too, am born for that," she said charmingly."In that case, Miss Natalie, would you mind putting your world-famous mouth over my prick?"His insolence jolted her, and at the same time, excited her, and it took just a moment for her to crouch in front of him, her lips gently kissing his hot muscular cock.He was 37, with a hard, vigorous body, such a contrast to her last husband, de Medici, whose body, alas, had shown the cruel marks of time.So she felt all sorts of tingles, holding his giant hunk of flesh, and it took just moments of nuzzling before she opened her mouth and took in the throbbing hot flesh.She went almost faint with excitement, and could feel terrific tingling in her pussy as she held fast to his huge, hard, throbbing cock. She flicked her tongue under the sensitive head. She engulfed the cock deep into her throat. She licked the length, back and forth, then again plunged it into the depth of her hot mouth. She could feel her pussy vibrating, and suddenly, she was hit by an orgasm. Her mouth moved with frantic excitement over the huge, horrendous cock. She sucked hard, fiercely, loving the movement of the massive cock over her lips, trying to make it fire.But the thick, thunderous cock seemed to resist her efforts until, in one gigantic swell, it almost strangled her throat with its flesh as it went off. Great scalding streams of juice spurted into her throat, scads and scads of juice that she swallowed lustfully, greedily, endlessly.And her cunt vibrated like a violin, sending a terrific wave of excitement through her entire body.Good God, she thought, if just a blowjob can do this to me, what will happen when we really get down to it?After small talk and big ideas, Jon calmly bent down and put his lips over her pussy, kissing it gently. She eased down on her back and watched his bawdy mouth do a slow seductive job on her cunt. He kissed the lips of her pussy, he flicked his tongue up and down the edges, he spread the lips apart, darted his tongue in, found her clit and let his tongue do a dynamite dance on it. He then spread the pussyplips, snuggled his tongue up and down, lashing the pussy, getting his finger in while he licked her. His other finger toyed with the button of her ass, and Natalie felt wave upon wave of pleasure. They just never seemed to stop. She had almost forgotten what a ferocious young cocksmith could do when inspired. When finally Jon brought his big, brutal cock up to her cunt and eased it in, she felt stuffed to the gills-a joyous crescendo of sensations. She believed that he had some sex magic about him, and even as his cock slipped relentlessly in and out of her, stirring the most delectable feelings, she began to make plans about him.And when finally, after endlessly pumping, he went off, it was like fireworks on the fourth. She was into such ecstasy that her eyes grew misty, and she decided it would be idiocy to let such an instrument of pleasure such as Jon get away from her.And so it happened that she married him, discovered that he produced horror films, had a 16 year old son, Charlie. She brought them both to her nest, the big duplex on Sutton Place to lived, hopefully, in bliss, with her darling daughter, the golden haired Lila.CHAPTER TWOCharlie, the son of Jon, was a bright kid with a steel trap mind, a taste for literature and art. Despite the fact that his father was a super stud, Charlie was still a virgin.It was a mystery, but a fact.Oh, Charlie was sexually alive; he had strange, amorous dreams, and he would get gigantic hardons, for he was a chip off the old cock, but he had not yet learned how to ease his tortured flesh.He would stare at his swollen young monster, pulsating and prodigious, shake his head, puzzled, then take a cold shower. Nature would help him out at night, and present him with erotic dreams.In these dreams a woman, very like his new stepmother, Natalie, would approach him. She would be deliciously naked, except for a silky mask that you saw on harem women.She would stoop down to his inflamed cock where she did delicious, depraved things, like sucking him, which brought him, even while asleep, the must excruciating pleasure.Poor Charlie after such dreams would be drenched in his own passion juice.He did a lot of seminal damage to the silky smooth sheets.In the mornings he would stare at his beautiful stepmother and wonder if, by some telepathy, she suspected the erotic liberties he was taking with her during his dreamtime.But Natalie seemed be unaware of his private lusts; if she knew, she just was not tipping her mitt. She had an inscrutable face, but Charlie, knowing his father, felt that some bawdy, fabulous rinky-dinks was happening in their bedroom.He just wished that he could grow up fast and find him a sexpot like Natalie.Although she was young, she was built like a marble outhouse. Her golden hair hung down to her shoulder, she had a sweet, charming face with blue eyes, nice plump hips and long graceful legs.Although Lila's body was virginal, her mind was wicked as a Park Avenue call girl's.The reason? She had seen a packet of sinful porno sex films at Margo's house. This was one of her girl friends at the private school, a sophisticated little slut with a taste for delicate depravities."You won't believe your eyes, Lila," Margo told her on this afternoon when they looked at the films. "There's this Danish guy who looks like Burt Reynolds. He has a nine inch cock. And then there's this beautiful Danish girl who sucks it. She keeps sucking it until the damned thing goes off. And what do you suppose she does-she swallows every drop of the guy's juice!""My God," said Lila.They stared at each other."Isn't that depraved?" asked Lila."Are you kidding? Everyone's doing it. I know you've been on an island away from everything. But in these films, all the women do it, and the guys go down on the girls, too.""How do you happen to have these films?" Lila asked."My dad. He's a horny old goat, won't leave my mother alone. Also, he thinks it's educational. I heard him once say to my mother-you can learn a lot of technique from porno films." Margo grinned. "So I'm learning."And so she ran the films while Lila looked on, and it did the most indelicate things to Lila's young pussy. She saw big thick cocks pumping into cunts, into asses. She saw pink tongues flashing into pussies, and around fat cocks. And the beautiful Danish girl would stick her tongue everywhere in the guy, even in his asshole!It left the girls wrung out, especially Margo who had been very excited by the sight of two beautiful Danish girls doing a sexy sixty-nine.The sight of them made her pussy go passionately hot.She jiggled with cunt with her finger and looked longingly at the beautiful Lila."Lila-let's strip," she suggested."I don't know. It's a fun thing."The idea didn't exactly thrill Lila, but she had been very excited by all that Danish pastry in a stew of passion, all that fucking and sucking.After they stripped Margo studied Lila's body with envy. Her skin was marvelously white, her tits were superbly rounded with tender pink nipples. Her pussy had a charming sheath of golden hair, and the pussy lips gleamed pinkly with love moisture.The sight. Margo feel a strange, strong, frantic urge."Lila, listen-I feel funny," she said."In what way?""I want to kiss you.""Kiss me?" Lila was startled.Margo's breath came fast. "Yes, the way they did it in the movie-the two girls. The sixty nine. Let's try it.""But I don't care to do that," Lila said. She found Margo's body charming to look at, but it did not arouse her sexually."I'm afraid that I'm more interested in cocks," Lila said.But Margo was caught up by a compelling passion. She wanted to stroke Lila, to caress her breasts, to suck them, to kiss her pussy, yes, to put her tongue in it! She felt a frantic, fierce craving to do it, one she could hardly resist.It was the first time such a strange obsession had come over her."Don't you feel any desire at all, Lila?""Only for boys. For their cock. That's all. I'm sorry."Margo kept jiggling her own pussy with her finger, and all sorts of ferocious lusts came to her mind."Let me kiss your pussy, please, Lila," she urged in a pleading voice.The idea shocked Lila, but it excited her too. There was something forbidden and fascinating about it. She wondered what it would be like. The films had shown girls in a state of ecstasy when someone licked their cunts. It looked real, too, they weren't playacting."Please, Lila." Margo's voice had a pleasing urgency, she seemed to be in a rage of desire.Then suddenly Lila felt a streak of desire in her loins at the idea of Margo's tongue darting in her pussy.She said nothing, just lay back on the bed, with her legs spread apart. She looked at Margo, a lovely brunette with dark smoldering eyes, flawless skin, a beautifully shaped ass and passionate lips.The sexy gesture Lila made in spreading her legs threw Margo into wild lust. She wanted to dive toward that charming cunt, bury her face in it, do all sorts of crazy beautiful things. But she fought to be lady-like. It would be a mistake to scare Lila.So she slipped alongside Lila's body, and put her hand gently over the superbly shaped body and started to stroke it. Her hand lightly touched the tit, and went down to the skin. It felt incredibly silky to her touch. She ran her fingers down over the flat stomach to the petal lips of the pussy.Her breath came faster. She wanted to plunge to the pussy and bring her mouth over it, to devour it. Lila's cunt seemed to magnetize her.After repeatedly stroking Lila's body, as if to psychologically prepare her, Margo finally bent over the cunt and painted her lips on it in a gentle kiss. The touch of the pussy against her lips enthralled her. She kissed it, repeatedly. She let her mouth press firmly over it. She let her tongue creep cautiously out to touch the hot mouth of the pussy. It was moistened! That meant that Lila was turned on.It gave Margo a shot of joy. She slipped her tongue delicately into the pussy warmth. It was delicious, more thrilling than she ever visualized. Almost instinctively, she knew what to do.Her tongue flicked in quickly, as if she were tasting honey. She did it several times. Then she spread the pussy lips with her fingers, to get in deeper. She made a target for the clit, and over and over, her tongue snaked in to titillate the clit.All during this time, Margo would delicately probe her own cunt, so that she was getting double joy.She was swept away by the pleasure, and her head went from side to side, she was so thrilled by her sensations of pleasure.As for Lila, she too, was in a transport of bliss. She had no idea that the tongue could do such thrilling things to her senses. She lay back like a captured animal, completely hypnotized, and enchanted by the feelings that swept through her.Although Lila couldn't help respond to this tongue assault in her head she had done a strange thing; she kept seeing her stepbrother, Charlie, doing this thing to her. It was not Margo but Charlie who was licking her cunt, and in her mind, she pictured herself sucking his prick.Somehow, with those pictures in her head, she was thrilling to what happened to her.She could see herself, with her mouth encased about his swollen, thick cock, and it sent spasms of excitement through her.In this dream state, she felt Margo's tongue working ecstatically in her agitated cunt.The final thrill came suddenly, an agonizing spasm within her pussy, intense, and long-lasting.She groaned, and from far off, as if under the sea, she could hear Margo groaning, too, as she hit heaven.Slowly, almost painfully, Margo fell back, her lips reddened by their lustful activity.Very slowly, Lila came down from the top of the mountain.It was a beautiful thing, she thought. But, in her mind, the experience rightly belonged with Charlie.CHAPTER THREENow Lila came sexually alive.She would stand in front of her mirror, gaze with excitement at her body which was ripening swiftly. Her legs were beautifully shaped, her thighs were firm and lovely, her hips were sensual, and her breasts were almost full and pink nippled.Between her thighs was the treasure, a coyly peeping cunt, softly tufted with golden maidenhair. And from this time on, she could scarcely keep her finger away from her cunt which always seemed to be on fire.Her passions were on the boil, and the only way to put out the fire was to stroke her cunt while she dreamed of the strong virile lover doing all the indelicate but delicious things that she had seen in the dirty movies at Margos.When they had moved into the city of fun, New York, Lila simmered with expectations. When Natalie married Jon and brought the young, handsome Charlie into the family, Lila prepared for the pleasure of paradise.Here was a healthy young stallion, with a strong, sturdy body who must, she thought, sooner or later, begin to flirt with his stepsister.To her amazement, Charlie turned out to be very polite, but actually something of a sex dud. He was modest, never invaded her bedroom, and kept his handsome body covered, when they met even early in the morning.It pissed her off. She had gone into ferocious fantasies with Charlie, putting him into the role of the romantic Danish lover, doing all the erotic things that she had seen in the Danish porno film.But Charlie was just a polite dud.Or was he just unawakened? Or was he afraid of the sister taboo?She had secretly studied his phallic bunch-up and could see that he was superbly well-hung. He had a magnificent hunk of meat lurking there. Why didn't he do shameless things with it?She had to scheme how to bring him into the world of sin, into the world of the flesh and the devil.And there seemed no better time than after Natalie and Jon had flown down to Palm Beach for a weekend party.Lila decided it was the right time to teach Charlie the sensual facts of life.Charlie on this night was in the TV room, sitting on the sofa, eating chips, watching a drama. It fascinated him because the heroine was built like Natalie, with super tits and a great ass.She reminded him of the woman of his dreams who leaned down to do dynamite things to his agitated cock.Lila couldn't help notice that Charlie seemed to go quietly bananas whenever the woman came on scene. His eyes widened, his breathing quickened, he looked in fact, like a guy into a sex fantasy."What do you think of her?" she asked, the crafty one."What do you mean?""I mean, do you think she's attractive, sexy?"Charlie's brown eyes stared at Lila. It astonished him that she would ask such a question. He thought of her as a kid, at least one year younger than him, and not as clever, for she lived in Europe, on an island. Oh, she had met sophisticated people, but she knew little of the real world, he thought. City people were always more intellectually superior, he thought, egotistically."Why do you ask that, Lila.""You look flipped out, that's why, Charlie. Like she's some demon sex woman."He grinned. "To tell the truth, kid, she is a demon sex woman. Someone like her has been haunting my dream life.""Oh, you've been dreaming of a woman, have you?" Lila smiled, for her womanly instincts told her that when a hot-eyed adolescent male dreamed of a woman, he was into smoldering lust."Would you mind telling me what you dreamed, Charlie?"Charlie stared. He didn't quite know Lila yet, but he had thought her naive, innocent. But there was no doubt that lately something about her had changed. She did have a touch more excitement about her. There was no doubt in his mind that someday Lila would be a gorgeous sexpot. She was already built like a young version of her mother, Natalie, one of the world's greatest pussycats.Lately, when they were alone, Charlie noticed that Lila would turn from the innocent kitten into a tiger. She'd moved her ass around, shake her hips, push out her nice tits.She did this at him over and over, as if trying to send him a message. What message, for heaven's sake, he wondered. Did this kid shake her ass a him for indecent purpose?He found that hard to believe; anyway, he couldn't be interested. His lusts were toward Natalie, a fully grown woman, with big suckable tits and a sensual cunt.Actually, he felt jealously about his father, which he struggled hard to conceal. He envied his father all the delirious nights he spent with Natalie, visualizing it. Natalie sucking his dad's prick. The very thought made Charlie break out in a sweat. His bawdy lust for Natalie had built up steadily, and it was his greatest fear that his dad might find it out!"Well, the dream?" Lila said, prodding him."You want to know what I dream about?" He put on a superior smile. "Dreams are full of sex and dirty deeds. Why should you want to know that?"She gave him a mysterious smile. "If you understand your dreams, you understand the person."He nodded. "All that Freudian stuff. Okay, I'll tell you a dream that I have over and over.You analyze it."He turned off the sound of the TV so they could just watch the picture. "See the body shape of that woman. She reminds me of a woman that I dream about every night. She's naked. She's wearing a mask. She comes to me and strokes my body. It gives me a big turn-on." He grinned, wondering what she would make of his language. He felt it would embarrass her to think of him with a stiff prick.Lila instantly did think of his cock, and the image stimulated her, not embarrass her. She glanced at the woman, and realized that there was some resemblance between her and her mother."You're in love with my mother," she said casually.Her words so jolted him that he took a gulp of his drink.It took some moments for him to recover his poise, and feel better prepared to handle the little brat."Now little kitten, say that again."She pushed out her tits. "I'm no kitten."She was wearing tight jeans that fit her body like silk, caressing the curve of her ass, and a shirt that clung to her tits, showing the nipples.Charlie sipped his drink and thoughtfully agreed that with a figure like hers, she could scarcely look like a kitten."The woman on that screen ... isn't she built a bit like Natalie? Why should the woman in your dream wear a mask. So you could get past the censor-so you could go ahead with your dirty sex tricks and not feel guilt. Am I right?"