John Kellerman - The family threesome

"I didn't really think I'd get this far," he whispered against her ear.

"Ohhh whisper more to me," Sheri gasped, "it tickles so nice."

"What'll I say?"

"Talk dirty," Sheri told him. She didn't know why those particular words had popped out. But she did so want to hear her uncle's voice. Wanted to hear something smutty.

"I'm fucking you," he said, laughing a little at first. Then she could tell he was getting excited by the game. "You sweet little cunt. I'm fucking your pussy good. It's tight and hot and I love it! You're a sex-crazed, Sheri, did you know that?"

"I know it! I know it!"

"You love to fuck!"

"Ohhhhhh yesss!"

"And I'm going to fuck you till you're cross-eyed, you wild little bitch!"

"Ohhhh… Mmmmmmmmmm…"

Sheri began to work her ass up and down against the steady penetration of Robby's cock. She found that it made it slide deeper when she did that. She grunted with the tickly passion that spread through her pelvic area. The whole bottom part of her body seemed to be alive with electric pleasure. And every movement set off new thrills. She dug her nails into the firmness of Robby's ass cheeks.

She was excitingly aware of their kinship. She kissed his neck and rolled her ass in wild circles.

"Uncle… my sweet Uncle Robby."

"My sexy little niece," Rob breathed and kissed her mouth so hard that she lost her breath. He wasn't fooling around anymore. He was fucking her hard. His lunge, made it feel like a spear was being driven upwards into her flesh. Her belly quaked with the force of his fucking. Her pussy flooded with juice. And her clit was being rubbed roughly by the hilt of his body. Instantly, Sheri knew that he was all the way in her! She sensed the position of their bodies, the full feel of cock in her belly.

"I did it, Uncle Rob… Ohhhh I'm fucking you!"

"Sheri… Jesus!" He held her willowy body and fucked her like a madman. She felt weak in comparison. He bit and stabbed and roughed her small tits with his teeth. She was transformed to another place, another existence. She felt like the weak female of history being raped and ravaged by the conquering male. She rose above her human form for a moment. She was the female of all nature, the soft and surrendering half. And her uncle was the raging bull!

Sheri was dizzy with feverish excitement. She bucked her body, hugged Robby against her belly. She dug at his ass with her heels, urging him to go faster, harder, rougher.

A dazzling glow of pleasure built at her loins. At first it was a soft feeling. Something vaguely pleasurable… then very pleasurable. Until at last it was a raging, consuming storm of thrills that threatened to make her lose consciousness.

"Oh… God… fuck… hhhooooooooo!" Her toes fanned wide apart and her fingers became claws as the thundering excitement devastated her senses. She felt like she was falling in a void, but she didn't mind the fall. It was a wonderful fall. Her body bucked and squirmed as the fingers of pure ecstasy gouged at every pore.

"Ohhhh Uncle Robby… Ohhhhhh shhhhhit!"

She came, biting Robby's shoulder. And he was biting her, too. Sucking on her, kissing on her. His hard, slender prick speared wonderfully into her heated insides. The slurpy fucking sounds thrilled her. The clasping convulsions of her cunt around his prick sent shivers through her back. And Sheri could feel the suction of her body, the pull of her female parts as if they wanted to devour that cock completely.

"Sheri… Sheri…!" Robby jerked and she felt his cock swell at the base. The swelling moved up the shaft until the head was flared huge inside the safety of the rubber. She was sure he was coming. She could almost feel the tip of the sheath bulge with trapped seed. He rammed her with carnal fury. She spread her thighs wide and gave him all that he was capable of taking. He took until they were both covered with sweat, both panting furiously.

And as the lovely tickle ebbed away, Sheri sobbed with happiness against his body. She wrapped her thighs around him and crossed her ankles and squeezed. She kissed his face and shoulders and held his hard man's ass.

"God, shit… Jesus Christ, I just can't believe it!"

"It was good! Sooo good!" Sheri was sure she would never be unhappy again.

Thirty minutes later, she felt like crying.

"Uncle Rob?"

"What?"

"You sure are acting funny." Sheri was stretched on his bed, still naked. She had a towel wadded between her thighs and as Robby moved across the room, she sat up and examined it. There were a few flecks of blood, one big spot and the rest was just her own juices.

"Still bleeding?"

Sheri shook her head. "It didn't amount to much, I guess. It only stings a little bit." She met his eyes but he looked, away. "What's wrong, Robby? Did I do something dumb?"

"No, Sheri. It's just that… it's just this situation." He put on his glasses. Sheri thought a naked man looked funny with glasses. As if he'd read her mind, Robby rook them off again. "It's impossible really. I can't go making love to you any time."

"But it was wonderful…"

"Sure I won't deny that." He crossed his arms on his chest. "But in this house. Under your mother's nose. And Mona is my sister."

"It is kinda tangled up, isn't it?"

"Sure as shit is."

Sheri smothered a sob. She wiped her eyes on the back of her hand and wiggled into her baggy, sexy pajama bottoms. Then she pushed the silky straps of her little bra up under her tits. Robby came over and fastened it in back. She turned suddenly.

"Let me spend the night with you!" she begged, hugging him.

"You've got to be kidding. You've got to go to school tomorrow. So Mona goes to wake you up and finds you here." He slapped his head. "Oh wow!"

"I'll sneak back to my room before the sun's up. Promise!" She hugged him some more. "We don't have to fuck or anything. I'll keep my pj's on. I won't crowd you, I won't snore, I won't…"

Robby laughed and hugged her to him. "I guess so. For a little while. But damn it Sheri, you've got to realize we're on dangerous ground."

Though she'd won her little victory, Sheri still felt that Robby was acting strange. He was treating her with reserve now. As if he was afraid of touching the wrong button and setting her going again. She snuggled and tickled him under the covers but he didn't respond. He didn't even have a hard-on.

But she didn't care about sex. She wanted to feel what it was like to really sleep with a man. To feel his stirrings in the night. To feel his strength and warmth. They nuzzled in the darkness, Robby putting an arm around her body to comfort her.

Sometime in the early morning, Sheri awakened. Robby was sleeping soundly. So soundly that her hot kisses didn't seem to have any affect on him at all. She fed at his lips for a while, amused at his completely oblivious state. Then she searched his body with her fingers, surprised to find that he had a terrific erection.

A surge of excitement thrilled her. She found herself panting, wishing she could have him fucking her again. That was when the idea hit her. Robby was on his back, his rigid cock laying up along his belly. Sheri moved ever so slowly in the bed as she worked her pj bottoms down and off.

Gently, holding her breath and staying still when she thought she might be disturbing him, Sheri straddled his body and held his cock up at the right angle to meet her pussy. Of course Robby had stripped the rubber off and thrown it away. But she wasn't going to fuck till they both came. She just wanted to have him inside her.

Gingerly she pushed her peeled cunt back against the hot barbed head and wiggled to let her juices cover it. Then she forced her body backwards until the slender stiffness was entering her. It glided inside easily as she concentrated on keeping her muscles in the relaxed state. When Robby snuffled and flopped his head on the pillow, she froze, loving the fullness that was stretching her again.