Jim Stacey - Oral Nieces

"I made up my mind that I wasn't going to fuck all week. I wanted to be as horny as possible over the week-end. It was hard, but somehow I stuck to my resolution. By the time Friday morning arrived, my cunt was hot, juicy and itchy. If it hadn't been-Friday I would have probably gone out and had a good fuck. But, since it was only a matter of a couple of hours that I had to wait, I somehow managed.

"My folks left on schedule, around three in the afternoon, leaving me alone in the house. They told me to be good and I assured them that if I couldn't be good, I would at least be careful. They didn't see the humor in it.

"By the time six o'clock came, I was sitting on pins and needles. Although there was only an hour to go, I found myself wondering if he was going to show up, and sorry that I had abstained from any fucking for an entire week. I would never have that week again. Six-thirty… six-forty… seven. He still hadn't arrived. Seven-fifteen… seven-thirty…

"I was on the verge of exploding with anger when, suddenly, there it was, three sharp knocks on the door. Getting up from my seat, I ran to the door, opened it, and there he was. Suddenly, I forgot all about the fact that he was late. He was here and that was all that mattered.

"He walked inside and I showed him to the living room. While he made himself comfortable on the couch, I walked over to the bar and fixed a couple of drinks. After handing him his drink, I sat down next to him. He seemed a little nervous.

" 'Take a drink,' I said. 'You'll feel a little better,' He took a drink and it worked, almost instantly he seemed to relax. 'How was your trip?' I asked.

"'Not bad. I'm surprised I didn't crash though. I was racing to get here.'

"'What did you tell Aunt Frieda?' I was curious.

"'I just said that I had to go out of town on business,' He smiled as he looked at me. It seemed like he was seeing me for the first time since walking inside.

"Although I was horny as hell, we had a whole week-end and I wanted us to take our time. I wanted to see what it was like to have a long fuck whenever we wanted, wherever we wanted. I wanted to walk naked around the house without worrying about being caught. I wanted to enjoy this week-end.

"I looked at Uncle Henry's crotch and I could see that he was sporting what looked to be a tremendous hard-on. My cunt was juicy and I could hardly wait to have it inside me. Finishing our drinks, I looked over to my Uncle and smiled. I asked him if he would like something to eat.

"'What have you got in mind?' he asked.

"'Me.'

"I saw him jump slightly in his seat. At the same time, a bit of perspiration broke out on his forehead. I looked down and saw his prick making a giant bulge in his pants. I pressed my hand to it and rubbed it against my palm.

"'Would you like that Uncle Henry? Would you like to lick my nice, hot, juicy pussy? Here, let me show you.'

"He watched me, his eyes intent, as I stood up from the couch and faced him. Without lifting my skirt up, I reached underneath and pulled down my panties. Smiling, I put my panties to his face and invited him to see what my pussy smelled like. He breathed deeply, the odor making his cock even harder.

" 'Watch Uncle Henry,' I said, and then began pulling my skirt up, higher and higher, until pretty soon I was at the edge of my cunt. Another inch and he would see it.

"'Uncle Henry,' I said, 'tell me what you want. I'd like to hear you say it.'

"'Carol,' he said, his voice thick with passion, 'lift your skirt up. I want to see your pussy, your nice, juicy, hairy pussy.'

"His words excited me. I love it when people talk dirty to me. So eagerly I lifted the hem of my skirt the rest of the way until, finally, my cunt was naked in front of him. Slowly, I moved my ass back and forth, as if I were standing up and fucking someone. Holding my skirt in my arms, I reached down to my cunt and pulled' the swollen, pink lips apart with my fingers, at the same time spreading my legs, giving him a view of my hard, throbbing clit, all nice and wet with my juice.

"'Would you like to lick it, Uncle Henry?' I asked. 'Would you like to suck on my cunt; stick your tongue all the way up my hot, wet hole?"

" 'Oh, yes, Carol, yes. I want to suck your cunt. I want to stick my tongue up the hot wetness of your hole and drink your juice. I want you to piss on me. I want to drink your piss. Oh, Carol, give me your cunt. Give me your sweet pussy.'

"Walking over to him, I stood on the couch, with my feet on either side of him, my cunt right in front of his face. Hungrily, he pressed his mouth to my pussy and started licking through the thick patch of my pubic hair, at the same time, pulling on it with his teeth. With his fingers, he pulled my cunt lips apart and slid his tongue into my hot, wet gash. I moaned as he licked over my throbbing clitoris. I opened my legs wide so he could lick even more of me.

"His tongue was slithering all over my crack, lapping up the thick juice that was oozing from my hole. I moaned passionately as his tongue found my drenched hole

and began to slide up. As he licked my cunt hole, his fingers gripped the soft cheeks of my ass and pulled them apart. Holding them apart, he ran a finger up and down my ass crack and then stopped, the tip of the finger pressing against my ass hole. He started to poke it up and I groaned, half with pain and half with depraved pleasure.

"My ass was tight, so to make things easier, he wetted his finger inside my cunt, getting it all slippery with juice. This time, he slid all the way up my rectum like a knife going through butter. His finger working in and out of my ass made me feel like I was about to shit.

"I started grinding my ass down, trying to get his finger in even deeper, while at the same time burying more of his tongue inside the dripping wet cavern of my cunt. I was moving my pussy-in circles across his face and before too long I had completely covered it with a load of pussy juice.

"I could hear him grunting deep in his throat as his passion mounted, keeping steady pace with mine. He was ramming his finger harder and faster into the buttery depths of my ass hole, pushing a warm glob of shit back up my rectum.

"Suddenly, I felt as if I were going to come. His tongue had left my hole and was sliding madly over my throbbing clitoris. 'Oooooh, suck it harder! Lick my clit. Oh, shit, I'm going to come! Lick it, Uncle Henry, lick my cunt. Oh, oh, yes, now, I'm coming, suck it harder, make me come! Okay, now, bite it, oh, oh, OH, SHIT, I'M COMING, AAIIYYEEE!'

"I screamed with ecstasy, not worrying about anyone catching me, as the convulsions of my orgasm ripped through my body. Holding onto the back of the couch, I writhed against his face, as he sucked out the last drops of juice pouring from my cunt.

"The slurping sound of his tongue exploded inside my brain, arousing my passion once again. But this time, I wanted to please him. Getting off the couch, I kneeled in front of him and found his cock a throbbing lump under the material of his pants. After unbuckling his belt, I slowly pulled down his zipper. His cock began throbbing harder, his excitement mounting.

"When I had his pants completely unzipped, I pulled down the elastic waistband of his shorts, setting free his great, throbbing length of cock meat. Dipping my hand inside, I also pulled out his hairy nuts. Saliva drooled from the corners of my mouth as I hungrily looked at his prick, the odor of it reaching my nose, exciting me even more.

"I'm going to suck your cock now, Uncle Henry,* I said, looking up at him, smiling, my eyes glazed with lust.

"Dipping my head down to his crotch, I laved my spit-soaked tongue over his nuts, drenching them. Then, opening my mouth wide, I sucked one inside, making Uncle Henry groan hotly. I tried to get his other nut inside my mouth, also, but it was impossible, Suddenly, I wanted to lick his ass.