Chapter Two – “Second Lesson”

Three months later, the sound of laughter made Thea Barton look up. The now twenty year -old blond-headed beauty was in the living room reading when she heard it. Recognizing the voice of Uncle Dan, she smiled as she waited to see whom he was going to be with. When the laughter grew louder, she smiled. Ah, yes! It was Irene, her now very good friend!
Uncle Dan seemed to prefer her to the others. Her being married seemed to make no difference to all concerned parties. Thea smiled to herself, as she knew where and most of all, what they were going to do!
First they would proceed up the long and elegant staircase and then disappear into Uncle Dan’s bedroom. Once there they would then…!
Sure enough! Their laughter echoed down the stairs. Waiting until they got out of sight and sound, Thea scampered up the stairs and slipped into the adjoining guest- room that divided hers and Uncle’s Dan’s. Since coming here she had found a small-hole one day when she stumbled and knocked a painting to the floor. By pulling a low stool close to the wall, she could remove the painting and let her eyes be treated to a complete view of Uncle Dan’s bedroom.
Stepping up on the stool and peeking through the hole, she smiled when she saw that the action was already in progress. Both were nude and as usual, Uncles head was between the firm thighs of Irene. The hunching from the mulatto caused her big firm tits to jiggle seductively as her smooth face was one of sweet agony as it- went side to side. Thea smiled for many times she had seen Irene’s head do that when she herself, had licked her dusky thighs.
Irene’s hands were holding the back of head of her employer as he continued to lick her into multiple orgasms.
“Yeah! Mr. Dan! Don’t stop! Oh! Yes!” Her lips quivering!
Thea had perfect view of the tongue lapped, dark purple hued labia lips of Irene and the sight made her lick her lips.
They were glistening from the effusions and mouth of Uncle Dan. Her dark thatch of pubic hair covering it was coarse and thick.
God! There it was again! Uncle Dan raised up to reveal a thick truncheon of male meat. Every time the spying Thea would see it; her heart would pick up a beat. How she would like to hold and maybe umm! Yes, even that! It looked so big and she would gasp in amazement when it would disappear up the pee hole of Irene. How could anything that large and long fit inside the body of another person she pondered? Lois had laughed at that question and told her that a man’s penis could easily slip inside.
“Uh, huh! That thing sure looks mean! You think maybe I should give him a little kiss or two and see if he will smile?” She heard Irene say as she bent her head and engulfed the throbbing flesh that was bobbing between the legs of Dan.
Oh well! Thought Thea, maybe someday she would learn more. But right now, Uncle had pulled his glistening penis from the lovely mouth of Irene and inserted it between her golden thighs. The bed was soon rocking as the couple were making low noises of enjoyment. Thea had to hurry and get back downstairs as she had seen them enough times to know that soon a white liquid fluid would erupt from the eye of Uncles member and the couple would stop straining against other.
Starting to step off the stool, a comer of her long house dress got tangled on a corner. Not being able to free it, Thea got a handful of the material and pulled firmly. Suddenly and swiftly the motion caused the precious girl to stumble and fall back, emitting a loud yelp.
As her senses returned, the cool air on her thighs made her heart quicken, as she suddenly realized her body was bared from the waist down, for during the hot summer months, she never wore underwear. Frantically flaying with her hands to pull at the material that was covering her head, she immediately sensed that it was caught on something.
“Well, well! If it isn’t Ms. Peeping Tom! We knew it was someone, but we weren’t quite sure.” It was the voice of Uncle Dan!
“Sire! Please, my skirt!” She wailed from fright and sense of modesty.
“Are you referring to the one I have my foot on?”
“Uncle, please! I … nude!”
“Yes you are somewhat. You seem to enjoy watching us in the nude, so why can’t we look at you?”
The skirt was suddenly removed from Thea’s face. Her Uncle was on one knee and When she looked between his thighs, it was directly in line with his thick penis and scrotum. She gulped, as this was the first time she had ever been this close to a male phallus. Her heart was beating wildly and for some reason she felt a little faint.



Irene then came over and knelt next to her. Smiling at the stricken girl, she shifted her weight so that her honey colored thighs opened and the purple gash that Thea had seen Uncle kiss and make love to, was just inches from her face
“Hi honey! How you be?” Irene asked as she kissed the girl softly on her lips and let her eyes slid down Thea’s bared lower body.
“Irene, please let me cover myself!” Thea pleaded with misty eyes.
“What do you say Mister Dan? Do we let her go or what?”
“No, but hell no! This little vixen has been spying far too long. Bring her in my room, that way she can have a better look!”
Thea was pulled to her feet and led to the other room.