Kathy Harris: Sucking hot family

"Do you really like my little pussy?" she asked thickly.

"Yes! Yes! It's gorgeous! Please let me touch it!" the man cried.

"Not yet. And maybe not at all… you have to be very, very good." Roxie said with a smile.

The man groaned with incestuous lust as he pumped his fist up and down his prick faster and harder.

Now, the young teenager began to do an erotic bump-and-grind sort of dance in front of her uncle. She could see that his eyes were completely glazed over with lust now, and she congratulated herself for thinking of this wonderful plan. She was feeling excited now, and happy for the first time since arriving at her uncle's house.

"You know what, Uncle Al?" she asked. "What is it, Roxie?" the man asked, his voice strangled with desire.

"My little pussy is almost always juicy," Roxie said coyly.

"It-it is?" Art gasped.

"Oh, yeah, I'm a really sexy girl, Uncle Art. I'm always turned on, always ready to be fucked. That's why my pussy is always so wet. It's wringing wet right now!"

"Good God!"

"Do you want to see me touching my wet pussy?" Roxie asked excitedly.

"Yes! Touch it! Touch your wet pussy!"

She moved closer to her uncle and deliberately thrust her hips forward, her cunt so close to him now that he could actually smell the musky scent of it. Staring right at her uncle, Roxie slipped one finger in between her tight pussylips, running it up and down the wet groove.

Art's mouth went slack and his saliva began to drool out of its cowers as he stared wide-eyed at his niece's sexy actions, his fist still pumping up and down the length of his enormous hard-on.

"Oh, yeah, Uncle Art, my little pussy's sopping wet now! Do you want to see how wet it is?" she asked tauntingly.

Unable to speak past the knot of lust that rose up in his throat, Uncle Art nodded several times.

"Okay, look!" Roxie chirped brightly as she held her juice-coated finger up in front of her uncle's face.

Uncle Art stared at his niece's juice-soaked finger wordlessly, but Roxie noticed that his cock swelled even more in his pumping fist.

"Yeah, it's really wet, all right. Let's see how it smells," she said softly, sniffing at her finger. "Mmmmmm, good. Wanna smell it, Uncle Art?"

Uncle Art nodded his head affirmatively so fast that it was but a blur.

"Okay… smell," Roxie said, holding her finger out toward his nose.

Like a starving dog following the scent of a juicy steak, Uncle Art leaned forward, sniffing loudly at the wet finger held out in front of him.

"Ohhhh, Roxie," he groaned.

"You like that, huh? Now let's see how it tastes," Roxie said, thrilling to her cock-teasing actions as she stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked on it. "Mmmmm, that tastes really good, Uncle Art. Would you like to taste my pussy juice off my finger?"

"Yes!" he growled.

"Okay, you've been pretty good so I'll let you. First, let me get my finger all wet again – just for you," the teenager said as she dipped the same finger between pussylips again and swirled it about in her juices. When she pulled her finger out of her cunt, it was once again coated with a thick film of cunt juice.

"Let… me… taste it," the man grunted, panting hard as he stared at the finger that was covered with his niece's pussy juice.

"Okay, but don't try anything else," Roxie said as she held her finger close to his mouth.

But as the man moved forward, sticking his tongue out to lick Roxie's finger, she laughed and yanked it away, out of his reach.

"You little cock-teasing bitch!" he growled, his face turning red with rage and lust.

"Uh-huh," Roxie said, shaking her head from side to side in an admonishing gesture. "Careful, Uncle Art! You call me names, and I'll put my clothes back on right now and I'll make you leave my room."

"No, please don't do that, Roxie! I'm sorry! You're right. I shouldn't have called you what I did. But please, honey, you're driving me crazy! Please let me lick your juicy finger!" the man begged, all self-control and pride long gone.

"Well… okay," Roxie said, moving her juice-soaked finger back in front of his mouth.

This time, when Uncle Art stuck his tongue out, Roxie did not pull her finger away. She left it there and moaned softly as she felt his tongue running up and down its length, lapping up all of her cunt juice.

When her finger was clean and shiny only with his saliva, she pulled it away from his relentlessly licking tongue. Then, once again, she dipped that finger between her swollen pussylips and sloshed it about in her cunt juices. Again, she pulled her glistening finger out of her pussy and held it before Uncle Art's mouth.

"This time," she said, breathing hard and fast, "I want you to suck it! Suck all my pussy juice off my finger!"

Uncle Art groaned gratefully as he wrapped his lips about his niece's finger and sucked hard, swallowing her cunt juice down.

"Oh, God, Roxie, your juice tastes soooo good!" he groaned as the teenager pulled her finger out of his mouth.

"Yeah, I know," she said flippantly.

Then, while the man continued to jerk himself off, Roxie danced and did some bump-and-grind movements in front of him, loving the way his cock just continued to swell more and more until she was sure that the impossibly fat cock would explode any second.

Then, suddenly, unable to restrain her lust any longer, Roxie knelt between Uncle Art's legs.

"What-what are you gonna do?" Art asked, his prick lurching wildly.

"What do you think?" she asked sarcastically.

She opened her mouth wide and sucked her uncle's throbbing cock into her mouth. She sucked hard and fast from, the very first, closing her eyes and moaning with lust as she turned on more and more.

"Yeah, Roxie, oh yeah – suck your uncle off! Make me come – and swallow it all!" Uncle Art gasped, shoving his hips forward to force more of his prickmeat into the girl's hungry mouth.

Her pussy was so hot and wet now that she knew she was about to come. Perfect, she thought. If I can come before Uncle Art does, it'll fit right in with my plan.

She sucked the man's cock hard, licking all over the spongy cockhead with her wet tongue. She could feel the fat prick pulsing against her inner cheeks, and she groaned with excitement.

Suddenly, she came. Waves of orgasm struck her and she gasped around the thickness of Uncle Art's cock. Pussy juice ran down her legs, spilling lewdly onto the floor between her legs.

"God, that was good!" she cried, sliding her mouth off of her uncle's cock the instant that her orgasm began to ebb.

"What-what are you doing? My cock… haven't come yet…" Uncle Art panted dazedly, not understanding why his niece had stopped sucking his prick just as he had felt the beginnings of his much-needed orgasm.

Roxie rose and grinned at her uncle. She reached out and gripped both of his arms, tugging at them. In his haze of confusion and unfulfilled lust, the man allowed the girl to pull him up out of the chair. Then, Roxie turned him around so that he was facing the door. She put her hands flat on his back and pushed him toward the door, his lust-bloated cock still fully out of his fly.

"Sorry you didn't get to come, Uncle Art. But I did. And that's really all I care about," Roxie said with a little laugh as she shoved the man out of her room and slammed the door shut behind him.

"Why… you little cock-teaser… get you for this, Roxie!" the enraged man sputtered helplessly.

"Promises, promises," Roxie sang out as she collapsed onto her bed, laughing hysterically.

She couldn't remember when she had had so much fun. And she had even managed to come without letting him have his own orgasm. Oh, wow, she thought, happily hugging her pillow to her naked body, and this is just the beginning! Tomorrow I go after Kip, or maybe Beth, or even Aunt Pat!