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Archive name: ew-sav.txt (MF, rom, inc, nc, oral)
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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