Kathy Harris - The niece_s sucking fun

During the following two weeks, the entire school was abuzz with talk about the upcoming dance. Meg didn't pay much attention. She buried herself in her schoolwork. And she continued to work with her uncle in the science lab. She quickly discovered that her strong feelings had not deteriorated one bit.

When she heard that Uncle Jeff had been asked to help chaperone the school dance, and that he had asked Miss Kestler, the English teacher, to be his date, Meg felt a stab of jealousy.

The next time that Don Morris asked, her to be his date for the dance, Meg accepted. She still did not feel much like going but she knew that it was not healthy to continue to let her feelings for her uncle dominate her life.

A couple of days later, while she was working alone in the lab with Uncle Jeff, he turned to her again with that same intense expression in his eyes which she had seen before.

"I've heard that you're going to the dance with Don Morris," he said.

"Yeah, I am. So?"

"I wish you'd rethink that decision. Frankly, I don't think Don's good enough for you, Meg. He's such a tomcat, always trying to score."

"Well, maybe I don't think Miss Kestler is good enough for you!" Meg cried angrily.

"Oh, come on, Meg, that's hardly the same thing. I think I can take care of myself with Miss Kestler! Besides, as a chaperone, I have to bring a date."

"And I think I can take care of myself with Don Morris!" Meg sputtered. "Besides, did you ever stop to think that I just may want what he wants? That maybe I want to fuck him!"

"You can't mean that, Meg," Uncle Jeff said.

Meg looked at him, startled by the hurt look in his eye. He turned away from her and she reached out with one hand, wanting to make that wounded expression go away. But just as she was about to touch him, he whirled angrily on her and her hand fell to her side.

"Vine!" Uncle Jeff said between gritted teeth. "If that's what you want, go right ahead and fuck Don Morris! Let him add another notch to his belt!"

"Fine! I will!" Meg spat out and she turned and rushed from the room even though she had not finished her work in the lab. She was halfway home before she realized that she had left her books in the lab. For once, she decided, I just won't do any homework tonight.

Where does he get off refusing to fuck with me and then telling me not to goat with Don? Meg thought angrily. It's like he's jealous, but if he is, then why doesn't he just fuck me the way he used to want to do?

By the time Meg reached her house, her thoughts were no clearer than before. But she knew one thing. She was glad now that she had speed to go to the dance with Don.

Jill was thrilled that Meg was going to the school dance. She helped her pick out a lovely dress and bought Meg an evening bag on a golden chain to go with it. Her mother was bubbling with excitement and gushed all over Don when he showed up at the door. Don looked very handsome in his white tuxedo.

The dance was held in the town's fanciest hotel. They had a delicious dinner first and Meg was just thinking that the night might not be so bad after all when she saw Uncle Jeff walk in with Miss Kestler. The woman looked sophisticated and attractive in her gown and Meg suddenly felt like a child in comparison.

As everyone began to dance, Meg could not take her eyes off of her uncle and his date. The entire night went sour for Meg and she could not wait for it to end.

Meg stayed home from school the following Monday and Tuesday, unable to face her uncle. When she returned to campus on Wednesday, she found that she could hardly concentrate on her classes, wondering how uncomfortable things would be between her uncle and herself.

But when Meg opened the door to the science lab, she was startled to see not Uncle Jeff but Mr. MacFarlane standing before the class.

"Oh Meg," the science teacher said as he saw Meg enter the classroom. "I understand you've been doing a fine job as lab assistant and I hope that you'll continue that good work with me now that I'm back."

Meg somehow managed to mumble that she would be honored to work with him. Now she didn't know when she would get to see Uncle Jeff, especially since he seemed determined to keep as much distance between them as possible.

When Meg let herself into the house that afternoon, the phone was ringing.

"Hello?" she answered indifferently.

"Meg! I couldn't wait to talk to you!" Uncle Jeff's voice came to her over the phone.

"Uncle Jeff?" Meg said unbelievingly. "Why do you want to talk to me?"

Uncle Jeff laughed.

"Why do I want to talk to you? Don't tease me, Meg. I'll meet you at the old mill in half an hour. Okay?"

For just a minute, Meg thought of turning him down. She remembered how the last time had turned out and she told herself that she didn't need any more [missing text]… not from Uncle Jeff.

"Yes… I'll be there," she said.

As Meg turned down Sutter Road toward the old mill, she saw that her uncle was already there.

"Meg!" he called out, rushing toward her. Meg started to run toward him, her heart thumping hard. He held his arms open to her and she ran into them, still not understanding what was happening.

Jeff chuckled delightedly and pulled slightly back from her to gaze down at her face.

"I guess you know that MacFarlane's back and that I'm no longer teaching at your school," he said softly.

Meg nodded wordlessly.

"God, am I glad that's over! I couldn't stand being so close to you every day and not being able to touch you the way I wanted to," Uncle Jeff said, lightly stroking his niece's face with his fingertips.

"I guess I never should have come on to you or kissed you that day," Meg muttered.

"Well, it did make things difficult for me, Meg. Do you know the kind of trouble a male teacher can get into for making it with one of his students, especially his own niece? Jesus, Meg, even if someone had just seen us kissing, my entire teaching career would have gone right down the tubes!"

"And that's what you meant when you told me that you didn't think it would be right for us to get it on? You meant it wouldn't be right because you're a teacher and it would be unprofessional?"

"Yeah… and dangerous," Uncle Jeff said with a laugh. Then he grew serious again. "As I say, honey, I could've been fired and my teaching career would have gone right out the window if anyone had gotten wind of the way you and I feel about each other. And I care too much about teaching to take that kind of chance, but I've gotta tell you, it sure as fuck hasn't been easy keeping my hands off of you!"

Meg felt her uncle's hands gently squeezing her tits and she looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Then it wasn't because you didn't want me?" Meg asked thickly.

"Not want you?" Jeff cried incredulously. "God, Meg, I love you so much! As for wanting you, all I wanted to do every minute we were together in that Goddamned science lab was to tear all your clothes off and fuck you!"

"You mean it?"

"Why don't you let me show you just how much I mean it!" Jeff said softly as he lowered his face and covered her mouth with his own.

Meg felt a jolt of happiness tremor through her as her uncle's tongue snaked around hers and they kissed each other passionately, their saliva mingling.

"There's no one buck at my house. Let's go back there where I can really show you just how much you mean to me… how much you've always meant to me," Jeff said hoarsely as he pulled his mouth away from his niece's.

Meg nodded excitedly and got into her uncle's car with him, sitting so closely against him that she was all but sitting on his lap.

Inside his bedroom, Jeff reached out and drew his niece to him. They kissed again and his tongue shot out between her soft, willing lips. Her own tongue eagerly met his and she shivered with desire.