Donkeybong
07-28-2006, 01:26 AM
I can't post all of this story for two resons. First, this story works out to, if printed on 8.5x11 with normal margens, 106 pages so I don't think this forum software can handle it in one posting. Seconed, parts of this story has orgys involving middle school (or Jr High, or whatever you call 6th though 8th grades) kids putting some under 13 (I think, only read it fully once a couple of years ago). But I can post some parts that I really like. So here is the first one and I hope you enjoy.
This section contains: Incest, teen f/older m.
Uncle Teaches His Niece by James Wellington (Incest)
Chapter 1
Kristy awoke in the middle of the night with a gently throbbing
headache. She glanced at the clock beside her bed and saw it was just
past midnight. For a moment the fifteen-year-old teenage girl lay in
bed and listened to the wind blowing hard outside the apartment complex
as she debated whether to get up or not. Finally, she decided it might
be a good idea to go out to the kitchen and take a couple of aspirins
so she could get back to sleep.
As she slipped out of her bed, Kristy heard her thirteen-year-old
brother, Eric, snoring quietly across the room. After sharing a room
with him for so many years, she'd gotten used to his night noises and
hardly even noticed them any more. The two kids had also gotten used to
seeing each other in various stages of undress. It was no big deal for
her to see the thirteen-year-old boy in his white underwear briefs or
for Eric to see her walking around the bedroom dressed only in her bra
and panties.
While they were growing up together the whole thing seemed so natural,
so normal. Lately, though, she'd noticed her little brother secretly
watching her a little more intently whenever he was in the room and she
wasn't wearing much. She also noticed the long, hard lump that seemed
to be constantly sticking up and pushing out the front of the young
boy's white underwear briefs, and he seemed to enjoy wearing nothing
but his underwear around the house lately. Some nights, when just the
two kids were home, he'd even sit in the living room and watch TV in
just his underwear. Their mother didn't say anything about it, and
Kristy wasn't quite sure what to make of the whole thing.
The teenage girl quietly slipped out the door of the bedroom, being
sure to be extra quiet so she wouldn't wake Uncle Ted, who was sleeping
on the fold-out couch in the living room. An unmarried traveling
salesman, he stopped by their apartment every couple of months to stay
for a few days while he conducted his business in the area. He was a
tall, dark, good- looking man with a deep, resonant voice, and a slim,
tightly-muscled body.
Creeping slowly along the carpeted floor of the hallway, she
noiselessly entered the living room, glanced at the couch and paused, a
little puzzled. The fold-out bed was pulled out and made up, but it was
empty. Maybe he'd gone out for a late night walk, or something, she
thought to herself.
In the kitchen Kristy poured a drink of water and took two aspirin. The
young girl lingered a few moments to gaze out the window above the sink
at the parking lot behind the apartment building two stories below.
Already a heavy blanket of snow covered the parked cars and the wind
whipped the waves of white wildly around. Kristy remembered hearing
something about a winter storm on the evening news. God, she thought,
maybe there'd be no school in the morning....
Silently on bare feet, the girl headed back to her bedroom. Passing by
her mother's room, she thought she heard strange muffled sounds, and
Kristy paused a moment in the doorway. Pressing her ear against the
hollow wooden door, the girl heard her mother's voice speaking softly,
followed by the deep voice of another person - a man.
She knew her mother had dated lots of men since her father left the
family early in her life. The kids were too young to remember the
divorce, and their family of three seemed very normal as she and her
brother grew up. But, to her knowledge, her mother had never had a man
in her room before, had never....
Now even more curious, the teenage girl slowly and carefully turned the
door knob with both of her hands, sliding the bolt back and letting the
door swing open just a crack. The door moved silently on its hinges as
Kristy slowly pushed it open just enough to peek inside.
The bedroom window curtains were apart and the bright security lights
from the back parking lot gave the room a strange yellowish glow. In
the dim light, she could clearly see the two figures moving together on
her mother's bed, and Kristy froze with shock. Her uncle's large,
naked, male form lay over the slender, petite shape of her mother, his
arms straightened as he held his upper body over hers, his face looking
down at her. As the girl watched, her body frozen in surprise, she saw
her mother's shapely and slender legs raise up and wrap around her
uncle's waist as the man's hips moved slowly up and down. There was no
denying what was happening: her uncle was having sex with her mother,
his own sister.
"Oh, God, Ted, you do me soooo...good," Kristy heard her mother murmur
as the man's head suddenly dipped down to the woman's small breasts and
mouthed and licked each hardened nipple. As he pulled and chewed at the
pink buds with his lips and tongue, the motion of his lower body never
stopped and his thick, hard shaft never ceased its slow, erotic
penetration.
The young girl's eyes were locked on the two figures, her breath quick
and rapid as she watched the sexy scene. In the soft, yellowish light
she could easily see the dark silhouette of her uncle's cock seeming to
connect the two figures together as it moved in and out of the woman,
soft moans of pleasure coming from her mouth. Kristy was completely
captivated by the sight, her eyes locked on the pair as she watched
them so casually couple.
It wasn't that the girl had never seen a cock before. Her best friend,
Carrie, had given her a copy of 'Playgirl' for her fifteenth birthday
just last month. The two teenage girls had closed the door and sprawled
on her bed with several other girl friends looking and giggling at the
pictures of good- looking, naked men with hard and soft cocks. Kristy
knew that all of the other girls had already lost their virginity, and
several were very sexually active, especially Carrie. Though she was
quite pretty, Kristy was somewhat stand-offish with boys and had never
dated very much, much less experienced the pleasure of sex.
Lately, however, she was becoming a little self-conscious that she was
the only one of her circle of friends who was still a virgin, and her
yearnings to learn and experience what the other girls spoke about so
openly, so eagerly, so brazenly, was growing quickly. On her most
recent date two weeks ago, for the first time she had allowed a boy to
feel her breasts as they kissed with open mouths and tongues in the
front seat of his car while they were parked in a dark corner of the
parking lot below. As he pulled and squeezed her nipples through her
shirt and bra with his fingertips, she felt the wonderful hot, electric
sensations that jolted her loins and made her wet between her legs. She
quickly felt herself losing control, wanting to experience more, to do
more with him, and was somewhat relieved (and, she had to admit,
disappointed) when the boy pulled away and announced he had to get
home.
Now, as she watched the rhythmic thrusting of her uncle's hips and ass,
she felt the same pleasurable tickle grow between her thighs and the
wetness begin to form. Almost without realizing it, Kristy reached down
and slipped her right hand under the hem of the T-shirt she often wore
to bed. Her fingertips grazed over the front of her cotton-covered
mound, and the tip of her middle finger found the depression at the
front of her slit and began to make little circles over her clit.
Warm, familiar sensations of pleasure began to radiate up from between
her legs. She could feel the dampness in the crotch of her cotton
bikini panties begin to grow as the high school girl aroused herself.
The little circles alternated with a back-and-forth motion as she
pressed up harder against her pleasure button.
This wasn't the first time she had used her hand to make herself feel
good. Ever since she was about twelve, she had explored that pleasure
place between her legs and discovered masturbation and how it made her
feel so good. As her technique improved with experience, Kristy learned
how to give herself orgasms and, for the past couple of years or so,
several nights each week she would lay in bed, her fingers down inside
her panties making herself wet and making herself cum.
Lately, vivid visions of the naked men she saw in her 'Playgirl'
magazine would float through her mind as her fingers worked their
familiar magic and sent her ever higher toward that wonderful orgasmic
release. Sometimes, she would picture herself with them, doing the
things that her friends so openly talked about doing with their own
dates and boyfriends. Her hand would slip down under the elastic
waistband of her panties and her middle finger would delve down between
the folds of her oily wet pussy. Kristy would slide her finger quickly
deep down, in and out of her slippery cunt hole, as the teenage girl
imagined that it was a boy's cock that was penetrating her fuck hole
and making her feel so good. With her middle finger plunging in and out
of her pussy, she used her thumb to rub over her clit. The combination
was indescribable, and it quickly made her climax. Sometimes, once just
didn't satisfy her, and two fingers would slide in and out between her
wet, slippery pussy folds a second time, sending her to even greater
orgasmic heights.
After she finally came, Kristy would often lay contentedly on her
stomach, her hand still inside her panties cupping her pleasure place
as the teenage girl wondered if that was really how it felt to have a
guy's cock plunging in and out of her pleasure place.
Now, Kristy's breath was shallow and rapid as she gazed through the
slightly open door at the sexy scene in her mother's bedroom and
masturbated, her legs beginning to feel weak and rubbery with her
building excitement. As she leaned against the door frame to support
herself, the door swung opened a little farther, and her thighs moved
more apart so her fingers could press harder up into her slit. Her
drooling cunt was soaking through the crotch of her panties and made
the material feel slippery to her erotic touch.
"Oh, God, this feels good..." the girl heard her mother whimper as the
woman arched her back to meet her brother's thick, hot, penetrating
shaft.
"You're the best, sis," her uncle replied in his deep, mellow voice,
his ass pumping constantly up and down like a machine, his cock
shafting into the woman over and over again. "Ever since we were kids,
you've always been the best..."
Ever since... Jesus Christ!
The meaning came crashing through the haze of pleasure building in her
body. God, that means they've been doing it since they were kids,
Kristy thought, maybe even as young as me; maybe even as young as
Eric...
A vision of her little brother, wearing just his white underwear
briefs, flashed in the girl's head. In her mind she could picture his
little boyish cock, hard and straight, pushing out against the front of
his white underwear as he walked around the apartment. As her pleasure
quickly grew between her thighs, she began to imagine what it would
look like if he wasn't wearing any underwear; if he was naked; if he
was.....
She closed her eyes and imagined the exciting and forbidden scene in
her mind as her fingers moved harder and faster against her panty-
covered mound. From experience, Kristy knew how much pressure to apply
and just where to apply it. She could feel the thick, intense pool of
pleasure building between her legs just waiting to explode throughout
her body. The fifteen-year-old girl felt the musky wetness from her
pussy flooding the crotch of her panties as she fingered herself,
driving her body toward that ultimate release of wonderful sensations.
The slapping of the two adult bodies echoed more loudly in the bedroom.
Through the partially open door Kristy watched her uncle pick up the
tempo of his fucking, his loins smacking against the firm and shapely
up- turned ass and pussy of her mother. The women's slender legs seemed
to be squeezing and climbing the man's body as he held himself above
her, his cock plunging again and again into her sweet soft spot.
"Let's do it another way... I wanna be on top," she heard her mother
say.
"You do, huh? God, you've always liked that position the best, ever
since we were kids."
"That's because that's the way we did it the first time, remember?"
As the two adults talked, Ted laid down on his sister, his long,
swollen shaft still embedded between her legs, and rolled over onto his
back, taking her body with him. The change in position was accomplished
smoothly and effortlessly, as if they had done it many times before.
Kristy's mom ended up on top, straddling his hips and sitting down
fully onto her brother's cock. Right away she leaned forward, placed
her hands on the man's upper chest and, using her legs, began to move
her body up and down. In the yellowish light Kristy could see the man's
thick erection extending straight up in the air, disappearing when her
mother sat down and let the shaft poke up deep inside her.
"Oh, God, it feels so good..." her mother murmured, throwing her head
back and squeezing her eyes shut as she moved slowly, leisurely, over
the man.
As her slim, naked body bounced up and down on her uncle's loins,
Kristy could see the nipples on her mother's small, round breast mounds
seeming to stick straight out as the woman softly moaned with each
plunge of her brother's shaft up inside her.
While the girl watched the completely uninhibited sex between the two
adult siblings, the fire of the teenage girl's arousal grew between her
legs like never before. Finally, Kristy's fingers frantically pulled
down and to the side the elastic leg band of the bikini panties she
wore, and the girl immediately stuffed her middle finger deeply up into
her hot, aching fuck hole, rubbing the small shaft quickly back and
forth over her swollen clit.
The horny fifteen-year-old girl leaned against the doorway, the intense
sexual excitement making her weak with pleasure. She closed her eyes as
her finger moved in and out between the elastic grip of her pussy lips
in quick, short strokes. She could hear the cries and whimpers of
delight from the two grown-ups as they fucked on the bed, and she
imagined it was her having sex; it was her fucking so freely - fucking
the boy from school, fucking the older teenage boy who lived
downstairs, fucking......Uncle Ted.....
That sudden and unexpected fantasy flashed in her head just as her
orgasm exploded between her legs. The girl bit her lower lip to keep
from crying out at the sudden and powerful sexual climax that jolted
her body. It was the most pleasurable experience she ever felt before.
Her body seemed to shiver and convulse as she came, and an incredible
flow of wetness seemed to gush from her slit as she continued to finger
herself, prolonging that wonderful, delicious feeling she had
discovered a couple of years before.
Kristy knew just how to make herself cum and how to keep the waves of
orgasm rolling through her body. As each orgasmic spasm began to wane,
she would resume her manual stimulation, building to another peak of
sexual tension that released itself with such incredible pleasure. Her
finger would make quick, hard little circles over her clit as another
orgasm exploded in her body.
Through the sexual haze she heard her uncle groan and watched as he
grabbed her mother's hips and stopped her up and down motion. The man
seemed to hold her down onto his cock as he pumped his cream deep up
into her pussy. Kristy didn't know that it was the second time that
night that her uncle had filled her mother's pussy.
Realizing she might be discovered, the teenage girl quietly stepped
away from the bedroom doorway and slowly pulled the door closed behind
her. She didn't close it completely - she didn't want the two adults to
know that she had seen them, had watched them.
Kristy leaned against the wall of the hallway, the crotch of her
panties soaked with her pussy wetness and her legs weak from her
multiple orgasm. It had certainly been an enjoyable, and revealing,
experience for the young teenage girl. After all, discovering that her
mother and her uncle, the two being brother and sister, were having sex
and had been having sex for what sounded like years and years, was
certainly surprising, if not shocking, news.
Yet, somehow the whole thing wasn't really that shocking. In fact, as
the girl made her way silently back to her bedroom, she realized that
she, too, had felt a strange sexual yearning lately for her uncle each
time he had come to visit. The man had a powerful sexual aura about
him, one that seemed to melt her between her legs with just a glance,
one that made her wet as she felt his body rub up against her.
Early the next morning Eric came running into their bedroom as Kristy
began to stir from her deep sleep.
"Hey, Kristy, guess what? There was a blizzard last night and school's
canceled for today. God, you should see the snow," the excited boy
babbled as he stripped off his cotton pajamas.
The girl watched through sleepy, half-opened eyes as, dressed only in
his white cotton underwear briefs, her brother hurried across the room,
pulled a pair of jeans out of his dresser, and slipped them on. As the
thirteen- year-old boy moved about, her gaze focused a little closer on
the slight bulge that seemed to push out the front of his underwear.
"I'm goin' over to Tom's for the rest of the day; mom says it's OK. See
ya at supper time."
Kristy smiled to herself as he left, thankful for the extra sleep she
could get. As she drifted back off to sleep, vague memories of last
night's experience created a warm tickle between her legs and she
slipped her hand down between her thighs, holding herself, her fingers
feeling so nice pressed against her musky, panty-covered mound.
It was several hours later before she stirred again. A glance at the
clock beside her bed told her it was mid-morning, almost ten o'clock.
The teenage girl stretched and sat up, then climbed out of bed to find
out what was going on.
Her Uncle Ted sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee, dressed in a
flannel shirt and jeans.
"Well, about time you got up, sleepy head," he said with a little
laugh.
"Where is everybody?" Kristy asked, still dressed in the long T-shirt
and panties she wore to bed. She didn't feel the need to get dressed in
anything else. After all, it was just her uncle.
"One of the doctors came and picked up your mom in a four-wheel drive
truck this morning, and your brother went over to a friend's house for
the day. He said he'd be back by supper time. So, I guess it's just you
and me today, kid," the man said with a little smile.
Kristy walked through the kitchen into the living room. The couch sat
in front of the big picture window and the girl climbed up, leaned over
the back, and gazed out at the parking lot and the wintry scene below.
"God, it sure snowed," she remarked, not really to anyone.
Through the doorway Ted could see his niece from the kitchen table. As
the fifteen-year-old girl leaned over the back of the couch and looked
out the window, her T-shirt crept up revealing the girl's shapely
panty-covered behind that her uncle had been admiring for several
years.
Even though he was in his early forties, the man had a strong sexual
hunger for young teenage girls. He found them so excitingly eager and
enthusiastic in their discovery of sex, so fresh, so sweet, and much
more arousing than women his own age. He knew it was probably from his
early sexual experiences with his sister and her friends as a young
teenage boy that developed his appetite for young girls. He'd had lots
of sex in college and afterwards with women his own age or even
slightly younger, but he never found it nearly as exciting or
interesting. He knew what he really wanted, what really turned him on:
girls in their early teens, about thirteen to sixteen, their bodies
just developing and their curiosity and desire to learn and experience
sexual things strong.
He had never been married or had any desire to settle down, and his job
as a salesman was the perfect way to go from city to city and town to
town enjoying the favors of local young girls. About ten years ago he
found a doctor willing to perform a vasectomy on him, permanently
sterilizing him so he didn't have to worry about getting any of these
horny young girls pregnant and really fucking up his life. Besides,
when the girls found out that they didn't have to worry about birth
control with him, their last defensive barrier to his charms seemed to
crumble and they became very willing and happily eager participants in
his bed.
Ted learned to find these young teenage girls in malls, especially the
video arcades, and he was constantly amazed at the ease with which he
could talk them into coming back to his hotel room. After he found a
couple of horny and willing girls in a certain city, he would often
convince them to bring their friends to him. After a while he kept a
small notebook with names and phone numbers, calling up these girls
whenever he was in town for a couple of days.
Like most teenagers they were almost constantly horny, and the girls
were usually happy to hear from him. He would often have sex parties
with groups of them, often in his hotel room at night and sometimes at
one of the youngster's homes while their parents were away. Ted was
always amazed at the number of parents that left their young teenage
kids alone for a weekend.
The sex parties often included ten or more teenage boys and girls, some
as young as eleven or twelve, and even some with brothers and sisters,
drinking, smoking a little pot, and constantly fucking and sucking up a
storm. Ted provided the booze, the pot, and the condoms and, of course,
the older man was always a participant. At first, his big cock scared a
few of the young girls until they felt his thick meat filling up their
tight little teenage twats and giving them such great orgasms. Then
they were eager to ride his pole whenever they had the chance.
On his periodic visits to his sister and her family he had watched his
niece growing up and filling out, his prick constantly hard in his
pants as delightfully dirty thoughts rolled through his head whenever
she was around. He wasn't sure how his sister would react if he fucked
her daughter, so he kept his hands off, content with fucking the girl's
mother whenever he stayed over-night. But, today seemed almost too good
to be true and, as he gazed at the youngster's delightful behind and
saw the way the brief triangle shape of her panties pulled tightly over
her shapely teenage ass and bunched up slightly in the cleft between
those two wonderful globes of firm flesh, he decided it was time to see
how willing his young niece could be.
Kristy climbed down from the couch and joined her uncle at the kitchen
table. She poured herself a glass of orange juice from the pitcher and
the two made small talk about the weather and school. The girl felt a
little self-conscious around the man, remembering what she had seen the
night before, what she had felt, and what she had done to herself
afterwards. It made her feel a little awkward and embarrassed as they
talked. Pictures and images of her uncle and her mother clouded her
head. She found her mind had been wandering and she only caught the end
of her uncle's question and asked him to repeat it.
"I said, how's your sex life? I mean, an attractive girl like you with
such a great body must have lots of boys wanting to take you out."
"I've...never dated very much. I've gone out with boys a couple of
times, but not very often."
"Are you shy?"
"I guess...kinda..."
"Did the boys kiss you when you went out?"
"One did..."
"Did he try to do anything else; to touch you?"
God, the questions were getting awful personal. But there was something
about the man, something about the soft sound of his warm, deep voice
that compelled her to answer.
"He...touched my breast...as he kissed me."
Ted smiled knowingly.
"And you liked it, didn't you? You liked the way it felt. You liked the
feel of his fingers squeezing your little breasts, pulling at your
adorable nipples."
Remembering, she squirmed a little in her chair. It had happened just a
couple of weeks ago and she had liked it; she had liked it a lot and
hadn't wanted the boy to stop. It was the first time that someone else
had created the warm wetness seeping into her panties and the delicious
glow itching between her legs. It was somehow different than when she
did things to herself: more exciting, more arousing. The high school
boy had used both of his hands to gently massage her firm, peach-sized
breasts through her blouse and her bra as their mouths connected,
tongues hungrily swishing and swirling inside each others' mouths. It
had made her whole body glow with desire, the same glow she had felt
last night as she watched through her mother's bedroom door.
"Come on, you can tell me about it," her uncle said, quietly
encouraging her, his dark eyes connecting with hers, holding her with
them, and seeming to look deep into her, all the way down to that spot
of wondrous pleasure between her legs.
"Yeah..I liked it," Kristy softly replied, unable to break with her
uncle's gaze, feeling that warm glow again in her body and the moist
tickling between her thighs.
"It felt good, didn't it? I'll bet it made your pussy wet, too. I'll
bet you didn't really want him to stop. I like making young girls like
you feel good, too; feel really good."
Kristy's body seemed to be glowing with a strange warmth, and her face
felt hot and flushed; she felt like her head was floating. The sexy,
dirty words and thoughts were making the fifteen-year-old's head spin
and the wetness between her legs grow. It felt the same as last night
when she watched her mother and Uncle Ted fucking, and almost as good
as the wonderfully intense sensations of pleasure she experienced later
on in her bed, her fingers inside her panties poking into her pussy,
the almost electric shock of sexual orgasm jolting her.
Ted was experienced enough to see the effect he was having on his
niece. He could feel the sexual energy that was rapidly developing
between them.
"Would you like me to make you feel good?" he finally said softly after
a few seconds of deep silence, no longer in doubt about the answer.
From far away she heard herself answer in a small voice.
"Yes..."
"Come here.."
The teenage girl got up and slowly walked around the kitchen table to
where her uncle was sitting, stopping in front of him as he sat and
turned to the side on his chair. As the fifteen-year-old stood still in
front of her uncle, Ted put his hand out and lightly caressed the
inside of her leg near her knee. Slowly, he slid his hand up and down,
his fingers lightly grazing over the inside of her bare leg, loving the
feel of the teenage girl's smooth skin. After a moment his hand began
to move higher and higher, his fingertips making small circles on her
lower thigh, then upper thigh, as his hand finally disappeared beneath
the bottom of her long T-shirt.
Ted felt the inside of the girl's other leg slide along the back of his
hand and he knew he was close to his goal.
Kristy didn't move a bit as her uncle's fingers glided over the inside
of her leg and thigh. Though it tickled a little at first, almost
immediately the warm glow between her legs seemed to grow hotter and
wetter as the man's hand inched higher and higher under her T-shirt and
toward her loins. She knew what he wanted to do, what he wanted to
feel. She wanted to feel it, too.
Ted felt the cotton crotch of his little niece's panties rub against
his finger and, holding his hand up and down, he applied more pressure
upwards, the edge of his hand sawing back and forth over her pussy
mound. The man felt the dampness that had already begun to form as the
teenage girl's arousal grew, and he slowly moved his hand between her
legs, the side of his first finger pressing up into the cleft of her
cunt.
"You're wet already, aren't you? You really like this, huh?" The man's
voice was so soft, so compelling.
"Mmmmm..." is all she answered, a soft moan escaping her lips. She
liked the frank sexual talk but, even more, she liked what her uncle
was doing to her.
Ted looked up at the girl's face and saw that her eyes were closed as
his hand never stopped its slow, firm movement back and forth over her
pussy. He could feel the folds of her little sex slit as the material
of her panties began to sink in between her pussy lips.
After another minute of just feeling the youngster, the older man
dropped his hand and sat back.
"Take your panties off," he said softly, but firmly, a commanding tone
in his voice.
The fifteen-year-old girl hardly hesitated at all; it seemed the right
thing to do. She lifted the hem of her T-shirt and grasped the elastic
waistband of her bikini panties with her fingertips. Bending at the
waist, the girl rolled her panties down her slender thighs and legs,
lifting each foot as she slipped them off and dropped them on the
kitchen table.
Ted could smell that wonderful sweet, yet pungent, odor of his niece's
cunt oil that already coated the crotch of her panties, and his cock
twitched inside his jeans. He wasted no time in lifting his hand back
up between his niece's tender teenage thighs to caress her seeping
pussy.
This time, as Kristy breathlessly watched her uncle's hand moving up
toward her sensitive sweet spot, she moved her feet farther apart,
wanting the man to be able to freely touch and excite her. She loved
what he was doing and the feelings he created in her loins, and she
gasped with pleasure at the first delicious contact of her uncle's
fingers with her naked pussy. It felt so much better than when she did
it to herself - so much better.
The man saw his niece separate her thighs and turned his hand so he
could completely cup her delightful pussy mound. Ted smiled to himself.
God, he thought, these teenage girls are always so god-damned horny,
and once they get turned-on, they're so willing to drop their panties
and spread their legs for just about anyone. The short, soft, silky fur
that covered her cunt tickled the palm of his hand as he held her there
and poked the tip of his middle finger through her oily slit and up
inside her.
He knew Kristy was a virgin and didn't know how open she'd be. Because
of his attraction to young teenage girls, he'd had a number of
opportunities to introduce girls to the pleasures of sex for the first
time. Though all were extremely willing, some were anxious, even a
little frightened, while others were eager and bold.
He found their pussies were often quite different, too. Some had
pussies that were almost completely covered, while others were quite
open. Ted was always curious about each girl's virgin cunt, and he
wondered about his niece. As his middle finger slid up inside her, she
felt very open and very wet, ready for something other than his finger.
"God, you've got a great pussy..." he murmured as he fingered his
niece, wondering if she masturbated.
Slowly, his finger probed up into her warm, smooth wetness, finger-
fucking the fifteen-year-old for the first time. The other fingers of
his hand pressed up against the rounded fur-covered lips of her
delightful little cunt. While he slowly plunged his finger in and out
of her fuck hole, he moved his hand back and forth caressing her,
feeling the silky, curly hair and smooth skin of the crease of her
inner thighs.
The sensations between her legs were so powerful that Kristy had to put
her hand onto the table to steady herself. What her uncle was doing to
her felt so incredibly good, like nothing she'd experienced before, and
it made the fifteen-year-old's knees weak and shaky.
"God, you've got a hot little pussy..."
Her uncle was getting even more bold with his language as well as his
hand.
"You're a hot pussied little girl, aren't you? .... so wet...so hot and
wet...", he murmured, gazing up at his niece, his fingers never
stopping their sensual movement over her slit. "You like this don't
you? Come on, tell me...tell your Uncle Ted how much you like being
finger-fucked by him."
"Yeah, I like it..." the girl moaned softly, her eyes closed and her
whole concentration centered between her legs.
Ted slipped another finger up into her snatch. The two fingers held
together formed a larger, thicker shaft, and stretched out her opening
even more.
Kristy's body began to move slightly, her hips squirming and twisting
as she rotated her cunt around the man's fingers as they repeatedly
plunged up into her burning cunt. It felt so good... sssoooooo...
ggggoooooodddddddd....
It was several seconds before Kristy realized that the wonderfully
pleasurable sensations had stopped. As she opened her eyes she saw her
uncle getting up, his hands pulling at the zipper on the front of his
pants. As time seemed to move almost in slow motion, the teenager
watched the older man pull his zipper down, reach inside the opening,
and pull out his large, thick male organ.
She'd seen the outline of her younger brother's cock sticking out
against the front of his underwear briefs lots of times before, but it
was nothing compared to the size of this man's pole as her uncle's cock
poked up, hard and long, through the open zipper. He's going to have
sex with me, she thought to herself, and I want him to... I want him to
put his cock up into me.. God, I want it...
"Turn around and lean over the table... yeah, that's it."
Light-headed, almost as if she was in a haze, the fifteen-year-old
obeyed the deep, commanding voice. She felt her uncle's hand hold her
shoulders and turn her body. When she felt the edge of the kitchen
table against the front of her thighs she bent forward and rested her
hands on the table top, her arms locked straight in front of her.
Ted lifted the bottom of her T-shirt up over her hips, his hands around
her waist and the bottom of the shirt lying over them. With the outside
edge of his left foot he applied some pressure against the inside of
Kristy's left ankle and the young girl stepped her foot out farther,
opening her legs even more.
The man pressed his loins up against his niece's firm, taut ass,
running his big hard cock up and down through the deep, narrow crack
between the two soft globes of flesh. Looking down, he watched his rod
slid back and forth, a drop of moisture seeping from the tiny hole at
the tip. He moaned quietly at the exquisite sensations of the niece's
behind on his cock. But, there was more pleasure waiting.
As he pulled his rod down through her ass cleft a final time he dipped
his cock head lower and searched for her slit and cunt opening. Keeping
one hand on her waist to hold her T-shirt up, Ted reached down and
grasped his thick, hard prick, guiding it to its goal. Finally, he felt
the warm wetness of her pussy lips surround the tip and pressed upwards
slightly with his hips.
The tight rubbery folds of the girl's cunt fully gripped his cockhead
and he put both of his hands up around her narrow waist again. Holding
her still, he thrust up even more, and felt his cock begin to slide up
into her hot tightness.
Ted paused for a moment when he heard his niece gasp.
"Am I hurting you?"
"God, no, it feels wonderful..."
The man grinned and renewed his efforts. Feeling about half of his
shaft surrounded by the girl's velvety tightness, he pulled back,
letting it slip a little out of her. Slowly back and forth his hips
hardly moved at all, as his prick delved little by little deeper into
her gripping sexual wetness.
More and more he began to move in and out of her more easily. After a
minute or so, he figured he was fucking about three-quarters of his
cock into his niece, and that was plenty for now. Holding her around
the waist, he set up a nice, easy rhythm, his strokes sliding in and
out of her from behind, the warm, round curves of her ass rubbing up
against the front of his pants each time he shafted into her.
God, she feels so good, so fucking good, Ted thought to himself. He
picked up the pace even more, her soft, moist girl tightness pulling at
his thickness as he plunged his cock in and out of the teenager.
Kristy was completely lost in what was happening to her. She wasn't
aware of time or space or nearly anything else except the indescribable
feelings that filled her up between her thighs like she'd never
experienced before. She did feel the pressure of her uncle's hands as
he held her tightly around the waist and the man's hot breath on the
back of her neck as he stood close behind her. And she heard herself
groan, almost like it was from far away in the distance, as wave after
wave of pleasure swept up from between her legs and exploded in her
head.
The fifteen-year-old felt her uncle's body pressing against the back of
her and bent forward even more. She rested her elbows on the table and,
unashamed, offered the older man her teenage ass and pussy. She lay
still, her body completely enveloped in utter sexual pleasure as Ted's
thick shaft filled her tiny twat and each inward thrust of his rod
rubbed wonderfully over her swollen clit.
As she bent over even further, the pressure became even more exquisite,
more electric. The young girl felt the tension growing quickly,
uncontrollably, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out as, without
warning, everything seemed to explode in her head and shocks of
orgasmic pleasure rolled through her body.
Ted felt the teenage girl's body tense and quiver as he continued to
pump into her from behind, and he knew from experience that she was
cumming. He was glad, too, because he was right behind her. The
familiar contraction in his balls signaled they were about to spew, and
the man slowed down and took several long, leisurely strokes into his
niece from behind as his thick cock erupted deep inside her delicious
pussy.
Kristy felt the hot, wet heat of her uncle's cum filling her cunt. The
sensation only deepened the enormous pleasure she was already
experiencing. She could feel each jolt, each spasm of his cock as he
jetted his thick male juice into her. Don't stop, she thought through
the fog in her brain, God, don't stop....
Ted held himself inside her for a few minutes, just enjoying the after-
glow of his climax and the tender warmth of his niece's young body.
Finally, he slowly backed away from her, his softening cock pulling out
from between her pussy lips with a soft, wet plop. The man's flaccid
prick hung down through the fly of his pants, the large tip drooping
toward the floor.
"Come on..." he told the girl.
He turned and headed for the bathroom to wash off his flaccid, sticky
shaft with some warm water, Kristy meekly following, her uncle's thick
cream beginning to run down the inside of her thighs. She watched the
man clean himself, and she was a little disappointed when he stuffed
his softened rod back into his pants, pulled up the zipper, and left.
Taking the washcloth from him, she cleaned herself, her hands still
trembling from the after-effects of her orgasm.
This section contains: Incest, teen f/older m.
Uncle Teaches His Niece by James Wellington (Incest)
Chapter 1
Kristy awoke in the middle of the night with a gently throbbing
headache. She glanced at the clock beside her bed and saw it was just
past midnight. For a moment the fifteen-year-old teenage girl lay in
bed and listened to the wind blowing hard outside the apartment complex
as she debated whether to get up or not. Finally, she decided it might
be a good idea to go out to the kitchen and take a couple of aspirins
so she could get back to sleep.
As she slipped out of her bed, Kristy heard her thirteen-year-old
brother, Eric, snoring quietly across the room. After sharing a room
with him for so many years, she'd gotten used to his night noises and
hardly even noticed them any more. The two kids had also gotten used to
seeing each other in various stages of undress. It was no big deal for
her to see the thirteen-year-old boy in his white underwear briefs or
for Eric to see her walking around the bedroom dressed only in her bra
and panties.
While they were growing up together the whole thing seemed so natural,
so normal. Lately, though, she'd noticed her little brother secretly
watching her a little more intently whenever he was in the room and she
wasn't wearing much. She also noticed the long, hard lump that seemed
to be constantly sticking up and pushing out the front of the young
boy's white underwear briefs, and he seemed to enjoy wearing nothing
but his underwear around the house lately. Some nights, when just the
two kids were home, he'd even sit in the living room and watch TV in
just his underwear. Their mother didn't say anything about it, and
Kristy wasn't quite sure what to make of the whole thing.
The teenage girl quietly slipped out the door of the bedroom, being
sure to be extra quiet so she wouldn't wake Uncle Ted, who was sleeping
on the fold-out couch in the living room. An unmarried traveling
salesman, he stopped by their apartment every couple of months to stay
for a few days while he conducted his business in the area. He was a
tall, dark, good- looking man with a deep, resonant voice, and a slim,
tightly-muscled body.
Creeping slowly along the carpeted floor of the hallway, she
noiselessly entered the living room, glanced at the couch and paused, a
little puzzled. The fold-out bed was pulled out and made up, but it was
empty. Maybe he'd gone out for a late night walk, or something, she
thought to herself.
In the kitchen Kristy poured a drink of water and took two aspirin. The
young girl lingered a few moments to gaze out the window above the sink
at the parking lot behind the apartment building two stories below.
Already a heavy blanket of snow covered the parked cars and the wind
whipped the waves of white wildly around. Kristy remembered hearing
something about a winter storm on the evening news. God, she thought,
maybe there'd be no school in the morning....
Silently on bare feet, the girl headed back to her bedroom. Passing by
her mother's room, she thought she heard strange muffled sounds, and
Kristy paused a moment in the doorway. Pressing her ear against the
hollow wooden door, the girl heard her mother's voice speaking softly,
followed by the deep voice of another person - a man.
She knew her mother had dated lots of men since her father left the
family early in her life. The kids were too young to remember the
divorce, and their family of three seemed very normal as she and her
brother grew up. But, to her knowledge, her mother had never had a man
in her room before, had never....
Now even more curious, the teenage girl slowly and carefully turned the
door knob with both of her hands, sliding the bolt back and letting the
door swing open just a crack. The door moved silently on its hinges as
Kristy slowly pushed it open just enough to peek inside.
The bedroom window curtains were apart and the bright security lights
from the back parking lot gave the room a strange yellowish glow. In
the dim light, she could clearly see the two figures moving together on
her mother's bed, and Kristy froze with shock. Her uncle's large,
naked, male form lay over the slender, petite shape of her mother, his
arms straightened as he held his upper body over hers, his face looking
down at her. As the girl watched, her body frozen in surprise, she saw
her mother's shapely and slender legs raise up and wrap around her
uncle's waist as the man's hips moved slowly up and down. There was no
denying what was happening: her uncle was having sex with her mother,
his own sister.
"Oh, God, Ted, you do me soooo...good," Kristy heard her mother murmur
as the man's head suddenly dipped down to the woman's small breasts and
mouthed and licked each hardened nipple. As he pulled and chewed at the
pink buds with his lips and tongue, the motion of his lower body never
stopped and his thick, hard shaft never ceased its slow, erotic
penetration.
The young girl's eyes were locked on the two figures, her breath quick
and rapid as she watched the sexy scene. In the soft, yellowish light
she could easily see the dark silhouette of her uncle's cock seeming to
connect the two figures together as it moved in and out of the woman,
soft moans of pleasure coming from her mouth. Kristy was completely
captivated by the sight, her eyes locked on the pair as she watched
them so casually couple.
It wasn't that the girl had never seen a cock before. Her best friend,
Carrie, had given her a copy of 'Playgirl' for her fifteenth birthday
just last month. The two teenage girls had closed the door and sprawled
on her bed with several other girl friends looking and giggling at the
pictures of good- looking, naked men with hard and soft cocks. Kristy
knew that all of the other girls had already lost their virginity, and
several were very sexually active, especially Carrie. Though she was
quite pretty, Kristy was somewhat stand-offish with boys and had never
dated very much, much less experienced the pleasure of sex.
Lately, however, she was becoming a little self-conscious that she was
the only one of her circle of friends who was still a virgin, and her
yearnings to learn and experience what the other girls spoke about so
openly, so eagerly, so brazenly, was growing quickly. On her most
recent date two weeks ago, for the first time she had allowed a boy to
feel her breasts as they kissed with open mouths and tongues in the
front seat of his car while they were parked in a dark corner of the
parking lot below. As he pulled and squeezed her nipples through her
shirt and bra with his fingertips, she felt the wonderful hot, electric
sensations that jolted her loins and made her wet between her legs. She
quickly felt herself losing control, wanting to experience more, to do
more with him, and was somewhat relieved (and, she had to admit,
disappointed) when the boy pulled away and announced he had to get
home.
Now, as she watched the rhythmic thrusting of her uncle's hips and ass,
she felt the same pleasurable tickle grow between her thighs and the
wetness begin to form. Almost without realizing it, Kristy reached down
and slipped her right hand under the hem of the T-shirt she often wore
to bed. Her fingertips grazed over the front of her cotton-covered
mound, and the tip of her middle finger found the depression at the
front of her slit and began to make little circles over her clit.
Warm, familiar sensations of pleasure began to radiate up from between
her legs. She could feel the dampness in the crotch of her cotton
bikini panties begin to grow as the high school girl aroused herself.
The little circles alternated with a back-and-forth motion as she
pressed up harder against her pleasure button.
This wasn't the first time she had used her hand to make herself feel
good. Ever since she was about twelve, she had explored that pleasure
place between her legs and discovered masturbation and how it made her
feel so good. As her technique improved with experience, Kristy learned
how to give herself orgasms and, for the past couple of years or so,
several nights each week she would lay in bed, her fingers down inside
her panties making herself wet and making herself cum.
Lately, vivid visions of the naked men she saw in her 'Playgirl'
magazine would float through her mind as her fingers worked their
familiar magic and sent her ever higher toward that wonderful orgasmic
release. Sometimes, she would picture herself with them, doing the
things that her friends so openly talked about doing with their own
dates and boyfriends. Her hand would slip down under the elastic
waistband of her panties and her middle finger would delve down between
the folds of her oily wet pussy. Kristy would slide her finger quickly
deep down, in and out of her slippery cunt hole, as the teenage girl
imagined that it was a boy's cock that was penetrating her fuck hole
and making her feel so good. With her middle finger plunging in and out
of her pussy, she used her thumb to rub over her clit. The combination
was indescribable, and it quickly made her climax. Sometimes, once just
didn't satisfy her, and two fingers would slide in and out between her
wet, slippery pussy folds a second time, sending her to even greater
orgasmic heights.
After she finally came, Kristy would often lay contentedly on her
stomach, her hand still inside her panties cupping her pleasure place
as the teenage girl wondered if that was really how it felt to have a
guy's cock plunging in and out of her pleasure place.
Now, Kristy's breath was shallow and rapid as she gazed through the
slightly open door at the sexy scene in her mother's bedroom and
masturbated, her legs beginning to feel weak and rubbery with her
building excitement. As she leaned against the door frame to support
herself, the door swung opened a little farther, and her thighs moved
more apart so her fingers could press harder up into her slit. Her
drooling cunt was soaking through the crotch of her panties and made
the material feel slippery to her erotic touch.
"Oh, God, this feels good..." the girl heard her mother whimper as the
woman arched her back to meet her brother's thick, hot, penetrating
shaft.
"You're the best, sis," her uncle replied in his deep, mellow voice,
his ass pumping constantly up and down like a machine, his cock
shafting into the woman over and over again. "Ever since we were kids,
you've always been the best..."
Ever since... Jesus Christ!
The meaning came crashing through the haze of pleasure building in her
body. God, that means they've been doing it since they were kids,
Kristy thought, maybe even as young as me; maybe even as young as
Eric...
A vision of her little brother, wearing just his white underwear
briefs, flashed in the girl's head. In her mind she could picture his
little boyish cock, hard and straight, pushing out against the front of
his white underwear as he walked around the apartment. As her pleasure
quickly grew between her thighs, she began to imagine what it would
look like if he wasn't wearing any underwear; if he was naked; if he
was.....
She closed her eyes and imagined the exciting and forbidden scene in
her mind as her fingers moved harder and faster against her panty-
covered mound. From experience, Kristy knew how much pressure to apply
and just where to apply it. She could feel the thick, intense pool of
pleasure building between her legs just waiting to explode throughout
her body. The fifteen-year-old girl felt the musky wetness from her
pussy flooding the crotch of her panties as she fingered herself,
driving her body toward that ultimate release of wonderful sensations.
The slapping of the two adult bodies echoed more loudly in the bedroom.
Through the partially open door Kristy watched her uncle pick up the
tempo of his fucking, his loins smacking against the firm and shapely
up- turned ass and pussy of her mother. The women's slender legs seemed
to be squeezing and climbing the man's body as he held himself above
her, his cock plunging again and again into her sweet soft spot.
"Let's do it another way... I wanna be on top," she heard her mother
say.
"You do, huh? God, you've always liked that position the best, ever
since we were kids."
"That's because that's the way we did it the first time, remember?"
As the two adults talked, Ted laid down on his sister, his long,
swollen shaft still embedded between her legs, and rolled over onto his
back, taking her body with him. The change in position was accomplished
smoothly and effortlessly, as if they had done it many times before.
Kristy's mom ended up on top, straddling his hips and sitting down
fully onto her brother's cock. Right away she leaned forward, placed
her hands on the man's upper chest and, using her legs, began to move
her body up and down. In the yellowish light Kristy could see the man's
thick erection extending straight up in the air, disappearing when her
mother sat down and let the shaft poke up deep inside her.
"Oh, God, it feels so good..." her mother murmured, throwing her head
back and squeezing her eyes shut as she moved slowly, leisurely, over
the man.
As her slim, naked body bounced up and down on her uncle's loins,
Kristy could see the nipples on her mother's small, round breast mounds
seeming to stick straight out as the woman softly moaned with each
plunge of her brother's shaft up inside her.
While the girl watched the completely uninhibited sex between the two
adult siblings, the fire of the teenage girl's arousal grew between her
legs like never before. Finally, Kristy's fingers frantically pulled
down and to the side the elastic leg band of the bikini panties she
wore, and the girl immediately stuffed her middle finger deeply up into
her hot, aching fuck hole, rubbing the small shaft quickly back and
forth over her swollen clit.
The horny fifteen-year-old girl leaned against the doorway, the intense
sexual excitement making her weak with pleasure. She closed her eyes as
her finger moved in and out between the elastic grip of her pussy lips
in quick, short strokes. She could hear the cries and whimpers of
delight from the two grown-ups as they fucked on the bed, and she
imagined it was her having sex; it was her fucking so freely - fucking
the boy from school, fucking the older teenage boy who lived
downstairs, fucking......Uncle Ted.....
That sudden and unexpected fantasy flashed in her head just as her
orgasm exploded between her legs. The girl bit her lower lip to keep
from crying out at the sudden and powerful sexual climax that jolted
her body. It was the most pleasurable experience she ever felt before.
Her body seemed to shiver and convulse as she came, and an incredible
flow of wetness seemed to gush from her slit as she continued to finger
herself, prolonging that wonderful, delicious feeling she had
discovered a couple of years before.
Kristy knew just how to make herself cum and how to keep the waves of
orgasm rolling through her body. As each orgasmic spasm began to wane,
she would resume her manual stimulation, building to another peak of
sexual tension that released itself with such incredible pleasure. Her
finger would make quick, hard little circles over her clit as another
orgasm exploded in her body.
Through the sexual haze she heard her uncle groan and watched as he
grabbed her mother's hips and stopped her up and down motion. The man
seemed to hold her down onto his cock as he pumped his cream deep up
into her pussy. Kristy didn't know that it was the second time that
night that her uncle had filled her mother's pussy.
Realizing she might be discovered, the teenage girl quietly stepped
away from the bedroom doorway and slowly pulled the door closed behind
her. She didn't close it completely - she didn't want the two adults to
know that she had seen them, had watched them.
Kristy leaned against the wall of the hallway, the crotch of her
panties soaked with her pussy wetness and her legs weak from her
multiple orgasm. It had certainly been an enjoyable, and revealing,
experience for the young teenage girl. After all, discovering that her
mother and her uncle, the two being brother and sister, were having sex
and had been having sex for what sounded like years and years, was
certainly surprising, if not shocking, news.
Yet, somehow the whole thing wasn't really that shocking. In fact, as
the girl made her way silently back to her bedroom, she realized that
she, too, had felt a strange sexual yearning lately for her uncle each
time he had come to visit. The man had a powerful sexual aura about
him, one that seemed to melt her between her legs with just a glance,
one that made her wet as she felt his body rub up against her.
Early the next morning Eric came running into their bedroom as Kristy
began to stir from her deep sleep.
"Hey, Kristy, guess what? There was a blizzard last night and school's
canceled for today. God, you should see the snow," the excited boy
babbled as he stripped off his cotton pajamas.
The girl watched through sleepy, half-opened eyes as, dressed only in
his white cotton underwear briefs, her brother hurried across the room,
pulled a pair of jeans out of his dresser, and slipped them on. As the
thirteen- year-old boy moved about, her gaze focused a little closer on
the slight bulge that seemed to push out the front of his underwear.
"I'm goin' over to Tom's for the rest of the day; mom says it's OK. See
ya at supper time."
Kristy smiled to herself as he left, thankful for the extra sleep she
could get. As she drifted back off to sleep, vague memories of last
night's experience created a warm tickle between her legs and she
slipped her hand down between her thighs, holding herself, her fingers
feeling so nice pressed against her musky, panty-covered mound.
It was several hours later before she stirred again. A glance at the
clock beside her bed told her it was mid-morning, almost ten o'clock.
The teenage girl stretched and sat up, then climbed out of bed to find
out what was going on.
Her Uncle Ted sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee, dressed in a
flannel shirt and jeans.
"Well, about time you got up, sleepy head," he said with a little
laugh.
"Where is everybody?" Kristy asked, still dressed in the long T-shirt
and panties she wore to bed. She didn't feel the need to get dressed in
anything else. After all, it was just her uncle.
"One of the doctors came and picked up your mom in a four-wheel drive
truck this morning, and your brother went over to a friend's house for
the day. He said he'd be back by supper time. So, I guess it's just you
and me today, kid," the man said with a little smile.
Kristy walked through the kitchen into the living room. The couch sat
in front of the big picture window and the girl climbed up, leaned over
the back, and gazed out at the parking lot and the wintry scene below.
"God, it sure snowed," she remarked, not really to anyone.
Through the doorway Ted could see his niece from the kitchen table. As
the fifteen-year-old girl leaned over the back of the couch and looked
out the window, her T-shirt crept up revealing the girl's shapely
panty-covered behind that her uncle had been admiring for several
years.
Even though he was in his early forties, the man had a strong sexual
hunger for young teenage girls. He found them so excitingly eager and
enthusiastic in their discovery of sex, so fresh, so sweet, and much
more arousing than women his own age. He knew it was probably from his
early sexual experiences with his sister and her friends as a young
teenage boy that developed his appetite for young girls. He'd had lots
of sex in college and afterwards with women his own age or even
slightly younger, but he never found it nearly as exciting or
interesting. He knew what he really wanted, what really turned him on:
girls in their early teens, about thirteen to sixteen, their bodies
just developing and their curiosity and desire to learn and experience
sexual things strong.
He had never been married or had any desire to settle down, and his job
as a salesman was the perfect way to go from city to city and town to
town enjoying the favors of local young girls. About ten years ago he
found a doctor willing to perform a vasectomy on him, permanently
sterilizing him so he didn't have to worry about getting any of these
horny young girls pregnant and really fucking up his life. Besides,
when the girls found out that they didn't have to worry about birth
control with him, their last defensive barrier to his charms seemed to
crumble and they became very willing and happily eager participants in
his bed.
Ted learned to find these young teenage girls in malls, especially the
video arcades, and he was constantly amazed at the ease with which he
could talk them into coming back to his hotel room. After he found a
couple of horny and willing girls in a certain city, he would often
convince them to bring their friends to him. After a while he kept a
small notebook with names and phone numbers, calling up these girls
whenever he was in town for a couple of days.
Like most teenagers they were almost constantly horny, and the girls
were usually happy to hear from him. He would often have sex parties
with groups of them, often in his hotel room at night and sometimes at
one of the youngster's homes while their parents were away. Ted was
always amazed at the number of parents that left their young teenage
kids alone for a weekend.
The sex parties often included ten or more teenage boys and girls, some
as young as eleven or twelve, and even some with brothers and sisters,
drinking, smoking a little pot, and constantly fucking and sucking up a
storm. Ted provided the booze, the pot, and the condoms and, of course,
the older man was always a participant. At first, his big cock scared a
few of the young girls until they felt his thick meat filling up their
tight little teenage twats and giving them such great orgasms. Then
they were eager to ride his pole whenever they had the chance.
On his periodic visits to his sister and her family he had watched his
niece growing up and filling out, his prick constantly hard in his
pants as delightfully dirty thoughts rolled through his head whenever
she was around. He wasn't sure how his sister would react if he fucked
her daughter, so he kept his hands off, content with fucking the girl's
mother whenever he stayed over-night. But, today seemed almost too good
to be true and, as he gazed at the youngster's delightful behind and
saw the way the brief triangle shape of her panties pulled tightly over
her shapely teenage ass and bunched up slightly in the cleft between
those two wonderful globes of firm flesh, he decided it was time to see
how willing his young niece could be.
Kristy climbed down from the couch and joined her uncle at the kitchen
table. She poured herself a glass of orange juice from the pitcher and
the two made small talk about the weather and school. The girl felt a
little self-conscious around the man, remembering what she had seen the
night before, what she had felt, and what she had done to herself
afterwards. It made her feel a little awkward and embarrassed as they
talked. Pictures and images of her uncle and her mother clouded her
head. She found her mind had been wandering and she only caught the end
of her uncle's question and asked him to repeat it.
"I said, how's your sex life? I mean, an attractive girl like you with
such a great body must have lots of boys wanting to take you out."
"I've...never dated very much. I've gone out with boys a couple of
times, but not very often."
"Are you shy?"
"I guess...kinda..."
"Did the boys kiss you when you went out?"
"One did..."
"Did he try to do anything else; to touch you?"
God, the questions were getting awful personal. But there was something
about the man, something about the soft sound of his warm, deep voice
that compelled her to answer.
"He...touched my breast...as he kissed me."
Ted smiled knowingly.
"And you liked it, didn't you? You liked the way it felt. You liked the
feel of his fingers squeezing your little breasts, pulling at your
adorable nipples."
Remembering, she squirmed a little in her chair. It had happened just a
couple of weeks ago and she had liked it; she had liked it a lot and
hadn't wanted the boy to stop. It was the first time that someone else
had created the warm wetness seeping into her panties and the delicious
glow itching between her legs. It was somehow different than when she
did things to herself: more exciting, more arousing. The high school
boy had used both of his hands to gently massage her firm, peach-sized
breasts through her blouse and her bra as their mouths connected,
tongues hungrily swishing and swirling inside each others' mouths. It
had made her whole body glow with desire, the same glow she had felt
last night as she watched through her mother's bedroom door.
"Come on, you can tell me about it," her uncle said, quietly
encouraging her, his dark eyes connecting with hers, holding her with
them, and seeming to look deep into her, all the way down to that spot
of wondrous pleasure between her legs.
"Yeah..I liked it," Kristy softly replied, unable to break with her
uncle's gaze, feeling that warm glow again in her body and the moist
tickling between her thighs.
"It felt good, didn't it? I'll bet it made your pussy wet, too. I'll
bet you didn't really want him to stop. I like making young girls like
you feel good, too; feel really good."
Kristy's body seemed to be glowing with a strange warmth, and her face
felt hot and flushed; she felt like her head was floating. The sexy,
dirty words and thoughts were making the fifteen-year-old's head spin
and the wetness between her legs grow. It felt the same as last night
when she watched her mother and Uncle Ted fucking, and almost as good
as the wonderfully intense sensations of pleasure she experienced later
on in her bed, her fingers inside her panties poking into her pussy,
the almost electric shock of sexual orgasm jolting her.
Ted was experienced enough to see the effect he was having on his
niece. He could feel the sexual energy that was rapidly developing
between them.
"Would you like me to make you feel good?" he finally said softly after
a few seconds of deep silence, no longer in doubt about the answer.
From far away she heard herself answer in a small voice.
"Yes..."
"Come here.."
The teenage girl got up and slowly walked around the kitchen table to
where her uncle was sitting, stopping in front of him as he sat and
turned to the side on his chair. As the fifteen-year-old stood still in
front of her uncle, Ted put his hand out and lightly caressed the
inside of her leg near her knee. Slowly, he slid his hand up and down,
his fingers lightly grazing over the inside of her bare leg, loving the
feel of the teenage girl's smooth skin. After a moment his hand began
to move higher and higher, his fingertips making small circles on her
lower thigh, then upper thigh, as his hand finally disappeared beneath
the bottom of her long T-shirt.
Ted felt the inside of the girl's other leg slide along the back of his
hand and he knew he was close to his goal.
Kristy didn't move a bit as her uncle's fingers glided over the inside
of her leg and thigh. Though it tickled a little at first, almost
immediately the warm glow between her legs seemed to grow hotter and
wetter as the man's hand inched higher and higher under her T-shirt and
toward her loins. She knew what he wanted to do, what he wanted to
feel. She wanted to feel it, too.
Ted felt the cotton crotch of his little niece's panties rub against
his finger and, holding his hand up and down, he applied more pressure
upwards, the edge of his hand sawing back and forth over her pussy
mound. The man felt the dampness that had already begun to form as the
teenage girl's arousal grew, and he slowly moved his hand between her
legs, the side of his first finger pressing up into the cleft of her
cunt.
"You're wet already, aren't you? You really like this, huh?" The man's
voice was so soft, so compelling.
"Mmmmm..." is all she answered, a soft moan escaping her lips. She
liked the frank sexual talk but, even more, she liked what her uncle
was doing to her.
Ted looked up at the girl's face and saw that her eyes were closed as
his hand never stopped its slow, firm movement back and forth over her
pussy. He could feel the folds of her little sex slit as the material
of her panties began to sink in between her pussy lips.
After another minute of just feeling the youngster, the older man
dropped his hand and sat back.
"Take your panties off," he said softly, but firmly, a commanding tone
in his voice.
The fifteen-year-old girl hardly hesitated at all; it seemed the right
thing to do. She lifted the hem of her T-shirt and grasped the elastic
waistband of her bikini panties with her fingertips. Bending at the
waist, the girl rolled her panties down her slender thighs and legs,
lifting each foot as she slipped them off and dropped them on the
kitchen table.
Ted could smell that wonderful sweet, yet pungent, odor of his niece's
cunt oil that already coated the crotch of her panties, and his cock
twitched inside his jeans. He wasted no time in lifting his hand back
up between his niece's tender teenage thighs to caress her seeping
pussy.
This time, as Kristy breathlessly watched her uncle's hand moving up
toward her sensitive sweet spot, she moved her feet farther apart,
wanting the man to be able to freely touch and excite her. She loved
what he was doing and the feelings he created in her loins, and she
gasped with pleasure at the first delicious contact of her uncle's
fingers with her naked pussy. It felt so much better than when she did
it to herself - so much better.
The man saw his niece separate her thighs and turned his hand so he
could completely cup her delightful pussy mound. Ted smiled to himself.
God, he thought, these teenage girls are always so god-damned horny,
and once they get turned-on, they're so willing to drop their panties
and spread their legs for just about anyone. The short, soft, silky fur
that covered her cunt tickled the palm of his hand as he held her there
and poked the tip of his middle finger through her oily slit and up
inside her.
He knew Kristy was a virgin and didn't know how open she'd be. Because
of his attraction to young teenage girls, he'd had a number of
opportunities to introduce girls to the pleasures of sex for the first
time. Though all were extremely willing, some were anxious, even a
little frightened, while others were eager and bold.
He found their pussies were often quite different, too. Some had
pussies that were almost completely covered, while others were quite
open. Ted was always curious about each girl's virgin cunt, and he
wondered about his niece. As his middle finger slid up inside her, she
felt very open and very wet, ready for something other than his finger.
"God, you've got a great pussy..." he murmured as he fingered his
niece, wondering if she masturbated.
Slowly, his finger probed up into her warm, smooth wetness, finger-
fucking the fifteen-year-old for the first time. The other fingers of
his hand pressed up against the rounded fur-covered lips of her
delightful little cunt. While he slowly plunged his finger in and out
of her fuck hole, he moved his hand back and forth caressing her,
feeling the silky, curly hair and smooth skin of the crease of her
inner thighs.
The sensations between her legs were so powerful that Kristy had to put
her hand onto the table to steady herself. What her uncle was doing to
her felt so incredibly good, like nothing she'd experienced before, and
it made the fifteen-year-old's knees weak and shaky.
"God, you've got a hot little pussy..."
Her uncle was getting even more bold with his language as well as his
hand.
"You're a hot pussied little girl, aren't you? .... so wet...so hot and
wet...", he murmured, gazing up at his niece, his fingers never
stopping their sensual movement over her slit. "You like this don't
you? Come on, tell me...tell your Uncle Ted how much you like being
finger-fucked by him."
"Yeah, I like it..." the girl moaned softly, her eyes closed and her
whole concentration centered between her legs.
Ted slipped another finger up into her snatch. The two fingers held
together formed a larger, thicker shaft, and stretched out her opening
even more.
Kristy's body began to move slightly, her hips squirming and twisting
as she rotated her cunt around the man's fingers as they repeatedly
plunged up into her burning cunt. It felt so good... sssoooooo...
ggggoooooodddddddd....
It was several seconds before Kristy realized that the wonderfully
pleasurable sensations had stopped. As she opened her eyes she saw her
uncle getting up, his hands pulling at the zipper on the front of his
pants. As time seemed to move almost in slow motion, the teenager
watched the older man pull his zipper down, reach inside the opening,
and pull out his large, thick male organ.
She'd seen the outline of her younger brother's cock sticking out
against the front of his underwear briefs lots of times before, but it
was nothing compared to the size of this man's pole as her uncle's cock
poked up, hard and long, through the open zipper. He's going to have
sex with me, she thought to herself, and I want him to... I want him to
put his cock up into me.. God, I want it...
"Turn around and lean over the table... yeah, that's it."
Light-headed, almost as if she was in a haze, the fifteen-year-old
obeyed the deep, commanding voice. She felt her uncle's hand hold her
shoulders and turn her body. When she felt the edge of the kitchen
table against the front of her thighs she bent forward and rested her
hands on the table top, her arms locked straight in front of her.
Ted lifted the bottom of her T-shirt up over her hips, his hands around
her waist and the bottom of the shirt lying over them. With the outside
edge of his left foot he applied some pressure against the inside of
Kristy's left ankle and the young girl stepped her foot out farther,
opening her legs even more.
The man pressed his loins up against his niece's firm, taut ass,
running his big hard cock up and down through the deep, narrow crack
between the two soft globes of flesh. Looking down, he watched his rod
slid back and forth, a drop of moisture seeping from the tiny hole at
the tip. He moaned quietly at the exquisite sensations of the niece's
behind on his cock. But, there was more pleasure waiting.
As he pulled his rod down through her ass cleft a final time he dipped
his cock head lower and searched for her slit and cunt opening. Keeping
one hand on her waist to hold her T-shirt up, Ted reached down and
grasped his thick, hard prick, guiding it to its goal. Finally, he felt
the warm wetness of her pussy lips surround the tip and pressed upwards
slightly with his hips.
The tight rubbery folds of the girl's cunt fully gripped his cockhead
and he put both of his hands up around her narrow waist again. Holding
her still, he thrust up even more, and felt his cock begin to slide up
into her hot tightness.
Ted paused for a moment when he heard his niece gasp.
"Am I hurting you?"
"God, no, it feels wonderful..."
The man grinned and renewed his efforts. Feeling about half of his
shaft surrounded by the girl's velvety tightness, he pulled back,
letting it slip a little out of her. Slowly back and forth his hips
hardly moved at all, as his prick delved little by little deeper into
her gripping sexual wetness.
More and more he began to move in and out of her more easily. After a
minute or so, he figured he was fucking about three-quarters of his
cock into his niece, and that was plenty for now. Holding her around
the waist, he set up a nice, easy rhythm, his strokes sliding in and
out of her from behind, the warm, round curves of her ass rubbing up
against the front of his pants each time he shafted into her.
God, she feels so good, so fucking good, Ted thought to himself. He
picked up the pace even more, her soft, moist girl tightness pulling at
his thickness as he plunged his cock in and out of the teenager.
Kristy was completely lost in what was happening to her. She wasn't
aware of time or space or nearly anything else except the indescribable
feelings that filled her up between her thighs like she'd never
experienced before. She did feel the pressure of her uncle's hands as
he held her tightly around the waist and the man's hot breath on the
back of her neck as he stood close behind her. And she heard herself
groan, almost like it was from far away in the distance, as wave after
wave of pleasure swept up from between her legs and exploded in her
head.
The fifteen-year-old felt her uncle's body pressing against the back of
her and bent forward even more. She rested her elbows on the table and,
unashamed, offered the older man her teenage ass and pussy. She lay
still, her body completely enveloped in utter sexual pleasure as Ted's
thick shaft filled her tiny twat and each inward thrust of his rod
rubbed wonderfully over her swollen clit.
As she bent over even further, the pressure became even more exquisite,
more electric. The young girl felt the tension growing quickly,
uncontrollably, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out as, without
warning, everything seemed to explode in her head and shocks of
orgasmic pleasure rolled through her body.
Ted felt the teenage girl's body tense and quiver as he continued to
pump into her from behind, and he knew from experience that she was
cumming. He was glad, too, because he was right behind her. The
familiar contraction in his balls signaled they were about to spew, and
the man slowed down and took several long, leisurely strokes into his
niece from behind as his thick cock erupted deep inside her delicious
pussy.
Kristy felt the hot, wet heat of her uncle's cum filling her cunt. The
sensation only deepened the enormous pleasure she was already
experiencing. She could feel each jolt, each spasm of his cock as he
jetted his thick male juice into her. Don't stop, she thought through
the fog in her brain, God, don't stop....
Ted held himself inside her for a few minutes, just enjoying the after-
glow of his climax and the tender warmth of his niece's young body.
Finally, he slowly backed away from her, his softening cock pulling out
from between her pussy lips with a soft, wet plop. The man's flaccid
prick hung down through the fly of his pants, the large tip drooping
toward the floor.
"Come on..." he told the girl.
He turned and headed for the bathroom to wash off his flaccid, sticky
shaft with some warm water, Kristy meekly following, her uncle's thick
cream beginning to run down the inside of her thighs. She watched the
man clean himself, and she was a little disappointed when he stuffed
his softened rod back into his pants, pulled up the zipper, and left.
Taking the washcloth from him, she cleaned herself, her hands still
trembling from the after-effects of her orgasm.