At last, Jamie's orgasm gradually relented, but her pussy spasmed a few more times from the intensity of the toy.
"Get it off me, it's too much," Jamie begged. For the first time that night, Kira listened, turning it off. The sensation of nothingness was immediately apparent to Jamie, and the nerves of her clit seemed to continue buzzing even without the vibrator similarly to how a sailor might feel the rocking of his ship long after he'd stepped on land.
The bed shifted underneath her body, and Jamie opened her eyes to see her Uncle sitting on his knees in front of her, only now he was completely naked. Kira moved up closer to Jamie's head.
"No," Jamie said weakly, "This isn't how it should be."
"Yes, my dear," Kira said, "This is exactly as it should be. It's exactly how we've been planning it to be for months. Don't you want your first time to be with somebody you love and trust? With somebody who puts your pleasure above their own?"
"Not with you two, this is so wrong, I don't want this. Please stop-" Kira had already given Paul's shaft a few strokes and was positioning it at Jamie's folds. Paul couldn't take his eyes off her pussy. He couldn't wait to see his cock opening her up, taking her virtue. Kira used Paul's shaft as if it were the vibrator at first, giving Jamie's clit a few strokes. Jamie had no choice but to watch helplessly as her Aunt positioned her Uncle's cock against her quivering opening.
"It's not too late, just st-" but then Paul pushed past the barrier he felt just inside Jamie's tight hole, ripping open her innocence. Jamie cried out in pain as he fed his cock deeper inside her and tried to clamp her legs shut, but Kira yanked them apart and held her knees open. She felt a glorious stretching sensation that she didn't know she'd been missing. Paul continued until his hips were flush against hers. He could feel Jamie flexing the already tight walls of her passage and he groaned. She had such a beautiful body. Her camisole was still pulled up over her perky breasts, her nipples pointed directly up at the ceiling. Her slim waist dipped in and then flared back out at her hips and legs. Her pussy lips gaped open around the base of his cock. He'd never seen anything sexier in his life.
Paul pulled out slowly, and then pushed back in. Jamie let out a moan and then inhaled sharply, embarrassed that she had revealed just how much she was enjoying this new feeling. She hadn't even noticed Kira let go of her knees. Paul continued gently thrusting, his hips hitting the insides of her thighs solidly with each movement.
Jamie jumped when she felt Kira's fingers on her clit, she'd forgotten her Aunt was even in the room, let alone sitting right next to her and watching her husband's cock feeding into her niece's previously virgin pussy. Kira stroked around Jamie's pleasure button in slow circles, matching the pace of Paul's thrusts. Jamie's breathing was heavy, and at times she gasped when her Uncle's cock hit a particularly good spot inside her.
"That's a good girl," Kira crooned, "Your pussy looks so pretty taking your Uncle's cock like that."
The praise somehow made the experience that much better, and Jamie bit her lip.
"Oh you like that, do you? You like being told what a lovely little slut you are?"
Paul subtly increased his rhythm, and Kira applied just a little more pressure on Jamie's center. With this change, Jamie was now softly whimpering, trying with everything she had not to rock her hips to match Paul's movements. However, just like with the vibrator, Kira and Paul picked up the pace once more, increasing the intensity. Jamie's perfect breasts were now bouncing slightly with each push, and her pussy was making squelching noises.
"Oh god, fuck," Jamie uttered the curse word for the first time, "please-"
"He's not going to stop. Look at his face, he can't wait to paint the inside of your cunt white with his sperm," her Aunt said, taunting her.
"No, please, please, please..." but Jamie's words were jumbled and coming out in sharp gasps. She was losing control, unable to keep herself from moving her hips against his. She was teetering on the brink, yet so ready to fall over the edge. Kira pressed down on Jamie's clit, still massaging at the same pace, but now delivering the highest intensity possible.
"Let go," Kira whispered.
"Fuck!" Jamie screamed out, "FUCK!" her hips bucked up again, ecstasy crashing over her like a tsunami. It spread from her center all the way to her fingertips and to her toes, seizing her body and holding her captive for what felt like forever. In reality, it was only a minute, but it was enough. Paul let out a deep primal grunt as he felt his niece's passage squeezing him even tighter than he thought possible. With a roar he pounded into her a few times, and then unleashed his steaming hot load inside her womb. He gripped her hips and held them against his, spurting inside her several times while she pulsed from the remnants of her climax. Jamie could feel the divine warmth of his cum coating her insides.
Paul crumpled against Jamie, exhausted, his face resting against her heaving breasts. He was still inside her, but his cock was softening and beginning to slip out as they caught their breath. After a few moments, Jamie felt Kira's hands on her wrists as she unlocked the handcuffs. Cold air caressed her breasts as Paul lifted himself off her, leaving her legs wide open against the comforter of her bed. Kira left the room and then quickly returned, slipping a towel underneath Jamie's hips. Both Paul and Kira watched as Paul's semen began to drip out, the bright white contrasting against the deep pink color of her swollen cunt. Jamie was already halfway asleep, but she vaguely registered the sensation of a blanket covering her naked body.
"Happy Birthday, we'll see you tomorrow," she heard Kira whisper, but then the room went dark and her exhaustion pulled her under.
