Ron Taylor - The hot niece

When he'd finished oiling me, I took the lotion and applied myself to the pleasant task of getting him all primed and ready. He was stiff, no two ways about it, stiff as a board. It would be like fucking myself on a fencepost, but what the hell? I'd been fucked up the ass often enough to familiarize me with it, but getting ready was always an adventure. There were always those momentary qualms and doubts. Could I really do it this time? Could he put his peter where he'd already thrust his finger? Bet your sweet ass!

I swung around, again, and I presented myself eagerly, as wiggling. It was my sweet ass at stake, and everyone agreed that it was sweet indeed.

"Put it in me, Uncle Bill," I told him. "Shove it in and fuck the shit out of me."

As he began to work against me, pushing his oiled cock round and round, working at the oiled flesh of my tight but willing asshole, I found myself thinking ahead to the party Aunt Cheryl and Uncle Bill had promised me for my birthday. Party? I was doing a fair amount of partying right now. And I had plans for the celebration of my eighteenth, plans that maybe went a little further than anyone else had anticipated. The only possible stumbling block was Aunt Cheryl, but I was sure she could be handled if I could just think of the right approach.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" I gasped as Uncle Bill's cock slipped inside me. He'd loosened my sphincter with his finger while he was greasing me up, and I guess the muscles were as ready as the rest of me. In he went. My ass, jerked and his cock thrust hard and deep, the way I really liked it. I started to make little whines and moans into the pillow under my chin. He stopped in mid stroke.

"Am I hurting you?" he asked. As if it were possible.

"The only way you can hurt me," I gasped, "is by stopping! So get fuckin', okay?" And I wiggled my ass a little, coaxing his cock back to life. He got the message, and started to move his cock once more.

I'm tight, and it's not exactly a midget dick my Uncle Bill sports, but the tightness and the sense of being filled by his thick rod were exactly what I needed. My pussy had gotten plenty of juicy workout today, and it would get more in the days and weeks and months to come, but I needed it up the ass right now. I hadn't guessed how much I needed it until Uncle Bill's deep strokes began to set my body afire.

"Ooohhh, you're doing it just like Daddy," I purred, "and I like it! Put your hand on my pussy. Yes. Grab me. Squeeze hard. It won't break. You wanna stick your finger in? Do it! Strum me like your guitar. Yeah! My pussy is the treble and my clit is the bash. Do that Travis picking, oh, shit, yes! Can you move your cock a little deeper? I know it's tight, but I won't tear, Daddy's bigger than you, and I can eat all of him, but you feel good, too, oh, God, so good, keep pushing, yeah, you're getting there – the clit – don't forget the clit – play with me – fuck me – do it all – this is too much – oh, Jesus, what a day this has been! You, and then Kim, and now you again, and…" I jerked my head around. "Why did you stop?"

"What did you just say?" he asked.

"I don't remember. Who can remember what they say when they're getting fucked? Oh, for shit's sake, do me, will you? Can't you feel how wet my cunt is?" I started to hump, sheathing and unsheathing his prick in my asshole. "Bugger me good. I want to be buggered. I need to be Goddamn cornholed!"

"It was something about Kim," he said, firm, unmoving.

"All right!" I panted. "If you want to know, I'll tell you. Kim and I went up the ridge, and we found this pool in the woods. We did some skinny-dipping, and then she ate my pussy and towed me how to eat hers. I kinda wish she was here right now because she wouldn't be sitting around asking dumb questions. She'd be making me feel good. And, boy, does she know how! That tongue of hers! It must be half-snake! When she sucks my tits I feel like I'm squirting milk into her mouth, and when she gets down on my cunt, wow! Is that what you wanted to hear? Kim and I had ourselves a fucking good time, and I let her do some of the same kinds of things I've let you do to me? Maybe we can get together, the three of us, you and me and Kim. You'd really dig it with her, Uncle Bill. She's so slender and delicate. You think she's going to break in two when you touch her, but she's really soft, and a lot stronger than she looks. Her pussy is small and red and sooo tight inside, as tight as my ass fits your cock. Bet you couldn't get your dick up her asshole, Uncle Bill, but ooohh, you could feed it up her pussy, and she'd lie there moaning and whining and curling those legs around your body and pleading with her eyes for you to be gentle while she begged you with her pussy to give it a rough ride. Oh, you'd like it! And if you fuck me really nice, right now, maybe I'll fix it up so you can have her too. Okay?"

"Kim?" He seemed unable to believe it. "I never even…"

"You never even looked at her? Don't tell me that! I'll bet you've fucked her in your mind a zillion times. You do me right and you can fuck her with your cock, real meat and real juice. But you've gotta be nice to me, Uncle Bill. I hold the high cards. So [missing text]."

"Christ," he said. "A couple of days ago we were living a normal life, and then you came along, and first it was me, and then the neighbor girl, and…"

"It wasn't normal. You weren't getting it, remember? I'm just trying to restore the natural balance and have some fun in the process. I can't have much fun if you're not going to use that Goddamned dick of yours, can I?" And I wiggled my ass again, more insistently. "You want it, Uncle Bill. You may try to pretend you don't, but you want me, and now you want a crack at Kim, too. You can have her if you want to, but let's tip all this fucking hypocrisy. Let's just do what feels good. Right? And what would feel very good to me right now would be…"

I didn't have to say anything else. He thrust hard and deep, causing me to moan in delighted acceptance, and within seconds we were fucking again. His hands gripped me almost savagely. He was doing that guitar strum perfectly on my pussy while his cock rammed in and out of my asshole. I'd never felt anything like it. He wasn't just fucking me. He was feeding it to Kim, too. I was getting cock enough for two girls my size, and I knew who the second girl was. Well, sure, I thought, why shouldn't he? I mean, Kim was certainly a desirable piece of girl. I'd found that out from firsthand experience. It almost made me giggle, though, picturing Uncle Bill lusting after the young thing in question and afraid to do more than fantasize. Kim was easier to get than a six-pack of Coors, if only he'd tried.

He must have realized that, too. His cock began to saw into me with a growing violence, a real passion, and let me tell you, I dug it. It plumbed deeper than cocks are supposed to ram up assholes, but who cared about that? At times my internal organs seemed on the point of rupture – or should that be rapture? I bounced my ass merrily, sucking up all he could give me, and he kept his fingers busy on my twat I was thinking ahead already, picturing the first time Uncle Bill would get in a three-way with me and Kim. I hoped he was in good health, because his entire body was due for a workout that might kill a weakling. Daddy, I thought, Daddy could handle it without a problem. But Daddy was thousands of miles away, and I had to make do as best I could. Well, I wasn't doing too badly, even if that song had made me cry a little earlier this evening. And hadn't I been promised a birthday party?

"Do it, Uncle Bill," I encouraged. "Fuck me. Be my surrogate daddy. Oooohh, just the idea of that turns you on, doesn't it? Maybe you can be Kim's surrogate daddy too. I bet she'd dig it. Mmmmm. I can feel that you dig it. Harder! I'll stuff the pillow in my mouth if I get the urge to scream, so you just fuck me till I scream. You can have this any time, as long as I'm here with you. What good is a guest who doesn't help out around the house? I want to help out. I like to help out. Help me. I think I'm going to come. If you just squeeze my clit a few more times and give me some of those deep strokes, jiggle my guts around, make me all quivery and shivery and, oh, it's gonna happen, Uncle Bill, you're making it happen, you and your cock, you're making me come, I'm going to scream, I'm going to scream like a bitch. Maybe I'll wake up Aunt Cheryl. That turns you on too! Bet you'd like her to see you doing it to me, wouldn't you? Show her what she'd missing out on? Ahhhh!! There! Keep punching me! Don't stop! Not for a second! And do it to my pussy with her fingers. Yes! Yes!! Yesssssss!!!!!"