Eveline

Eveline

Eveline learns that Rudy was her biological father.

Category: First time

Keywords: Creampie; Defloration; Eighteen; Fantasy; Fertile; Incest; Reluctance; Uncle; Virgin

Background:

This story takes place at the 'Klein Kariba' (small Kariba) holiday resort, near the town 'Warmbaths' (or Bela Bela), in South Africa in September 2001. The town's name is derived from the numerous hot springs, the main attraction of several resorts, found in the area.

The academic year starts January/February and ends November/December.

For the interested reader of this work, an interesting historic reference to Warmbaths is made in

Nude in the Bundu

.

This is a stand-alone work with several references to past events described in

Rudy, Chapter 5: Reunion

. Minor references are also made to other chapters of the

Rudy Series

:

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Characters from the

'Spring Break' series

are also featured, but have no bearing on this work. Leave a comment if you are the first to spot one (or more) characters from the series.

This work provides background information on an interesting future development in the

'Spring Break' series

. Leave a comment if you can predict the development.

All characters in sexual situations, real or implied, are 18 years of age or above.

The events and characters in this story are entirely fictitious and chosen purely to fit into the story's plot.

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Acknowledgements:

I am much indebted to kenjisato for the thorough editing of the text (multiple times) and making this story much more readable and enjoyable than I could master on my own. I take responsibility for any error that remains.

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Saturday morning:

Eveline arched her neck backwards to rinse the soap off her face in the refreshing shower spray. She swept her hands from her forehead to her neck, where she bundled her chestnut-brown hair together, and pulled her bum-length hair over her shoulder to work the last shampoo out if it.

Next, she rubbed her hands over her face, working her fingers into the corners of her eyes, to make sure that there was no rheum left. When satisfied, she slid her hands down her neck onto her young, B-sized breasts. She cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples, which sent a shiver down her spine.

She poured a splash of soap onto her sponge, and washed her arms and hands. Next, she covered her tummy, waist, and hips. Then, she leaned forward to wash her legs, first the left one, down the outside, under her sole, working between the toes and then back up on the inside; her right leg got the same treatment. When done, she went on her toes and bent her knees to spread them apart, to gain access to her vulva.

A shiver ran along her spine, as the sponge rubbed over her clit. She continued working her clit, fantasizing about sex - about losing her virginity.

Corrie, the twenty-year-old son of a local farmer, who expressed interest in dating her lately, appeared in her mind. She imagined that he had come over to visit her, and in order to be more private, asked her to show him around on the farm.

After a while, Corrie asked her to show him her favorite place, and she led him into the sub-tropical mountain forest. She stopped at a clearing next to the mountain stream. It was her favorite place, the rippling of water along its winding path through the rocks in the stream had a calming effect on her.

In reality, she leaned against the shower's wall, but in her dream, she leaned back onto the sloping trunk of a large tree. Corrie stepped closer, the splatter of the shower's water around her, intensified her fantasy. She closed her eyes and kissed her fingers, imagining that it was Corrie's lips.

-- knock, knock, knock --

"Eveline! You're using up all the hot water." It was her mother, urging her on to finish her shower.

She filed her fantasy for future use and turned off the taps. She soon emerged, ready to take on the warm pools, for which the Klein Kariba resort was famous. Her black bikini was notably visible through the semi-transparent, white coverup, as she stepped out of the bathroom.

As she walked into the dining area, her family, including her uncle, Derick, and cousin, Rian, chimed in and sang 'Happy Birthday' to her. Everybody stood closer, to give her a hug and a kiss. Eveline smiled, her mother calling her was a nice ploy.

As Lisa kissed her daughter, she shared her mind with her. "Imagine if you were a full-term baby, then your birthday would only have been in six weeks' time. You made us worried when you arrived early."

Eveline smiled at her mother. "I'm glad I made it; nice to be eighteen before your time."

Adrian and Lisa excused themselves after breakfast, to do some shopping in Pretoria, promising to be back in time for the two cousins' rugby match mid-afternoon. They entrusted their children in the care of Derick.

Adrian held a half-deflated plastic ball in his hands. "Let's play 'Defence' in the pool!" Rian and Derick were keen, but Eveline wasn't so sure, she wanted to tan a bit. Adrian eventually convinced her to join, offering that the two of them could be on the same team.

When they got to the pool, Eveline started to apply suntan lotion. Derick immediately offered his help so that her hard-to-reach areas could also get protection. He then proceeded to squirt a larger-than-necessary amount of lotion onto his hand and started to spread it over Eveline's back and legs. He then started to work the excess lotion on her legs into the more hidden areas, enjoying the opportunity to work the lotion high up on Eveline's inner thighs, and onto her buttocks. His motion was more of a cuddle than a rub.

Eveline loved the ministration and closed her eyes. In her mind, it was Corrie cuddling her - not her uncle. The excess lotion on her back was also worked into hard-to-reach areas, like onto her side boobs. She, again, enjoyed his ministrations, not doubting her uncle's intentions. Her 'Corrie' fantasy continued.

Derick could stretch out the application of the lotion for only so long. Eveline was somewhat disappointed that the ministrations had ended, and reluctantly joined the two boys in the pool - they were passing the ball to each other while they waited, and was oblivious to the drawn-out 'sun protection service' that Derick had provided for Eveline by the side of the pool.

Adrian swam towards Rian and stood in front of him. He ordered Eveline some distance away. Derick, as captain of the 'visiting team' - it wasn't their ball, had the ball in hand and positioned himself behind Eveline.

Eveline was unsure about the rules - it wasn't an official game with uniform rules. "How does it work?"

Adrian helped her out. "Uncle Derick and Rian are the masters, and will pass the ball to each other, while we, the defenders, try to intercept the ball. I'm defending passes to Rian, and you'll defend passes to Uncle Derick."

"Okay, what happens if one of us catches the ball?"

Adrian continued, "Then we become the masters, and they the defenders." He rushed over to his sister and whispered into her ear. "You must try and sneak away so I can pass to you without Uncle Derick intercepting the ball. And you must pass it to me so I can catch it without Rian intercepting the ball." He rushed back to defend Rian.

Eveline smiled. "Let's play and see how it goes."

Adrian was quite agile, and caught the ball on the second pass from Derick to Adrian. Derick, however, was quite clumsy in defending Eveline's receiving passes.

At least that was what Eveline thought. Derick deliberately faked clumsiness to get his hands onto Eveline's body. His 'clumsiness' was enough to keep Adrian's interest in the game. Derick's hands would wander around Eveline's body when he was the master and Eveline was defending in front of him. And when he was defending, he would fall backwards onto Eveline, grabbing on to her to 'regain' his balance.

Eveline couldn't understand why her bikini cups were constantly displaced, and ascribed it to her being active and constantly jumping. Her one breast even popped free from its bikini-cup at some stage.

Wayne, one of Rian's teammates, jogged past the pool and noticed Rian. "Hey Rian! Do you want to join me on the slippery slide?"

Rian, disgusted with the high rate of interceptions Eveline managed to make on good passes, looked at Adrian. "What do you think?"

For Adrian, also disgusted by the bad throws passed in his direction from Eveline, it was a no-brainer. "Sure, why not."

Derick called them back, as they stepped out of the pool. "My wallet is under my towel, get yourself some money for snacks, and for lunch - for both of you."

Rian retrieved his father's wallet, taking two one-hundred-rand bills, thinking it was way too much. One bill would be enough, maybe with twenty rand extra to be safe. He took a chance. "Is two hundred rand okay? For me and for Adrian." He flashed the two bills above his head.

"Take two more, enjoy yourself." Derick smiled, thinking that the money would keep the two entertained for quite some time.

He got to his towel and wrapped it around his neck and looked at Eveline, wearing her pool coverup again. "I can do with something to drink, are you in?"

Eveline was surprised that he went to the chalets and not towards the tuck-shop. She pointed to the tuck-shop. "The shop is over there!"

Derick grinned. "I've got something for you in my chalet, something special for your eighteenth."

He led Eveline to the kitchen, where he took a shot glass from the cupboard. A bottle of Jägermeister was retrieved from the fridge, and he filled the glass. He retrieved a tablet from his wallet and filled a glass of water. He took the pill himself, and washed it down with water.

Derick handed the glass to Eveline. "You have to gulp it down in one shot."

Eveline was hesitant. "Aren't you going to have one, yourself?"

Derick smiled. "It doesn't go well with the medication I just took. But I'll have some tonight after supper." He saw how Eveline hesitated. "Don't be afraid, just throw it down your throat and swallow. Like you'd do with bitter medicine."

Eveline took a deep breath and threw the Jägermeister down her throat and swallowed. A burning sensation in her stomach and throat followed. She gasped, and then exhaled deeply through her mouth, hoping to cool her throat down.

Derick took the glass and put it on the table, then he placed his hands on Eveline's waist and looked at her. "I have another surprise for you."

Eveline's heart was still racing. "What?"

"I want to treat you like a woman, I want to make you a woman, now that you're eighteen." Derick pulled Eveline closer and placed his lips softly onto hers. He waited for Eveline to breathe another Jägermeister-loaded breath out through her mouth.

Eveline was in shock, she hadn't expected this from Uncle Derick. She started to exhale through her nose, in order to keep her lips together. But the vapors burned her sinuses. Her mouth opened to let the rest of her breath out, only to feel her uncle's tongue, as it darted into her mouth. Her heart raced, she loved it, but she knew she shouldn't, and pulled away.

"No, we can't, we're family."

Derick looked at her. "That shouldn't stop us, we don't need to go all the way."

Corrie returned to Eveline's mind; her fantasy continued. When Derick's lips touched hers, it was Corrie kissing her. She eagerly kissed him back. She didn't mind that Corrie untied the knot of her bikini top behind her neck, and helped the bra cups off her breasts.

She enjoyed the way Corrie rolled her nipples between his fingers, and she purred contently. She needed to breathe, to manage the last sensations of the Jägermeister shot out of her stomach. Eveline pulled her lips away and took a deep breath. With an arched neck, she slowly exhaled, waiting for Corrie's lips to explore her throat, work his way down onto her naked breast. When it didn't happen fast enough, she helped his lips onto a nipple.

Derick's hands slid onto Eveline's hips, pulling the strings of her bikini bottoms. He released her tit from his mouth and wrapped his hands over her firm globes, lifted her up, and headed to his bedroom.

Eveline wrapped her legs around Corrie's waist and offered her lips to him, as he slowly walked with her to a flat, moss-covered patch in the clearing. Her tits rubbed sensuously over Corrie's chest.

Eveline snapped out of her fantasy as Derick lowered her onto his bed. She wondered if it was the drink, which had blurred her senses for the past few minutes. Was it the shot... had it transformed reality into her fantasy?

She shook her head. "No, we can't, you're my uncle!"

Derick grinned and whispered, soft, but clearly. "How sure are you about that? How sure are you that I'm your uncle?"

Eveline's heart was again racing, she felt on a high from her fantasy. "You're my father's brother. That's why you're my uncle."

Derick pulled Eveline's bikini bottoms off her. "Your mother cheated, Adrian isn't your father."

Eveline gasped, unsure if it was due to Derick's news, or due to his lips closing over her inch-long clit, his tongue swirling around it. Eveline didn't move.

Derick looked up to inspect Eveline's large clit. Adrian earlier mentioned to him that Lisa's clit was large, and could be jerked like a penis. "And your brother, Adrian is also a bastard, the son of that motherfucker." He took Eveline's clit in his mouth again and sucked it.

Her clit jumped in his mouth, while Derick worked his tongue into Eveline's hood, searching for her glans.

Eveline's body was shaking, partly due to nervous tension, and partly due to her growing level of arousal. "But Adrian and Rian look like family. You have to be my uncle!"

Derick reached for Eveline's breasts and started to roll her nipples between his fingers. "That's just because the same bastard knocked Sylvia up, as well."

Eveline's breathing became shallow, labored. She wanted to speak, but Derick continued.

"The men in our family cannot father children in their late twenties. Some still make it up to thirty, some lose it by twenty-five. We settle for small families, and start off early - if we're lucky." He pulled her nipples and tickled her glans with his tongue.

Derick took a deep breath. "I thought we were lucky when you were born. It showed that there was hope for me in my late twenties. For a long time, I believed that Rian was mine." He drove his tongue in under Eveline's hood and rolled it over her glans.

Eveline shuddered in an orgasm, sex juices seeped from the small opening in her hymen. It took her some time to calm down, it gave her time to think. "But what about Uncle Leonard?"

Derick stood up and helped Eveline back onto her feet. He kissed her and then pushed her onto her knees, his semi-erect cock right in front of Eveline's eyes. "You wouldn't be a woman, if you cannot blow me. Put this in your mouth and suck, get it hard." He helped his semi-erect dick into Eveline's mouth.

Eveline was back in the forest, Corrie was then leaning against the sloping tree. She was on her knees, and had his dick in her mouth.

In spite of dreaming her fantasy, she followed Derick as he explained. "Ah, Lambert! Our youngest brother is surely some enigma. Fathered when my father was thirty-three, and becoming a father himself last year at age thirty-four." Derick wrapped his hands around Eveline's head and pushed his dick deeply into her mouth. "Swirl your tongue around. Pull the foreskin back."

Eveline gargled and worked her mouth free from Corrie's cock and took a breath. She pulled the foreskin back and licked the mushroom head before taking it in her mouth again.

Derick moaned and took a breath. "Well, your Granny Monica isn't as innocent as you may think. She cheated on your grandfather with Uncle Leon. He is the father of Lambert. To set things right, she married Leon when your grandfather died."

Eveline took a breath. "Why are you calling Uncle Leonard, 'Lambert'? I noticed that he doesn't like it."

Derick chuckled. "There was a Disney film released in the early fifties, when we were toddlers, with the title: 'Lambert, the sheepish lion'. The film was about a flock of sheep, ewes, out in the field during early spring. Storks were delivering lambs to all but one of them. Then, miraculously when all hope was gone, a stork arrived with a lion cub - his name was 'Lambert' and handed him to the lonely ewe. The stork discovered the error, and wanted to get the cub back, but the ewe chased the stork off."

Eveline connected the dots. "So, you called him Lambert, because he was born when all hope was lost?"

Derick chuckled. "And his father was not your Grandpa Adrian, the ram which would father a lamb, but a lion, Uncle Leon! Guess where Leonard got his name from? You'll also see it on their hands. Lambert inherited his webbed fingers from his father, Uncle Leon."

Eveline frowned. "I haven't noticed anything strange with their hands."

Deric smiled. "Their index fingers and middle fingers are webbed halfway up to their first knuckle - you can't miss it. if you know what you're looking for. It is a condition called 'syndactyly'."

Eveline stood up. "Did Grandpa Adrian know about this?"

Derick sighed and retrieved a penis-ring from under his pillow. "I need a bit of help to get it up fully, it is part of our family-problem." He fitted the ring over his dick and took a deep breath. "I think he knew, it may even have been his idea. Granny Monica always wanted to have another child, but he could no longer supply the goods. Uncle Leon was a widower, previously married to Granny Monica's sister, Aunt Dorothy. She died while expecting their first, she took the baby with her to the grave. Uncle Leon was devastated; he, too, longed for a child.

"I believe your grandpa offered to turn a blind eye, even after Lambert was born, to keep his wife happy, as he wasn't up to it anymore. And when your grandpa died, Uncle Leon married the mother of his child."

Derick had pushed Eveline onto her back on the bed and had spread her legs wide. He crawled onto her and started to kiss her breasts for a while, before he moved up and kissed Eveline. He reached down and took his erection, then stiff with the aid of his penis-ring and the boost from the adrenalin tablet he had taken earlier, and worked it onto Eveline's nether lips.

Eveline felt the contact and her heart raced. She could imagine that it was Corrie, trying to pierce his dick into her, but her mind clung to one last piece of defense. "I can't, I'm mid-period. I'll get pregnant."

Derick knew very well what that meant. "Perfect, then you'll be wet. And don't worry. I've been firing blanks for over fifteen years now." He found the indentation where Eveline's hymen waited.

Eveline grunted as Derick's tip pierced into her, her sob dampened by his lips. His dick slowly filled her, she sobbed with every inch with which he filled her.

Derick pulled back, and Eveline sighed, as the tension on her vaginal muscles faded. With short breaths, she managed the pain as Derick's dick filled her again.

This time, Derick waited. He enjoyed the feeling of her cramping muscles, trying to work out the strange invader. He could feel how his member grew harder from the sensation, working itself deeper.

When the sensation stopped, he pulled back again and worked himself in with one smooth motion. Again, he waited for Eveline's pussy spasms to die down. He pulled back and went in again; this time, without further delays.