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 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 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 siblings 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 children 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 younger, 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 teen, 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 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 fifteen 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 younger 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.