Tom Allison: The family_s four-way suck

Dirty old fucker! Tammy thought furiously. Goddamn Uncle Cal! Dirty old fucking Peeping Tom!

Tammy cursed under her breath as she dressed in her bedroom at one that afternoon, wiggling into a tight pair of designer jeans. She knew it was time to go out to her uncle's cottage for the lecture he'd suggested, and she wasn't looking forward to it. Just thinking about it made her mad. Back inside that morning, Johnny had refused even to touch her, or to promise to fuck her again when they had a chance. He was scared to death of what Uncle Cal might say, and Tammy knew she had to act like a good girl when she met him. If he mentioned the fuck-session to her father, she could kiss her four-wheeled birthday present good bye. Like a good girl! Jesus Christ!

Tammy hated the whole good girl routine. She hated having to kiss ass to anyone, particularly a relative, even though she knew that it was her wild streak that always got her in so much trouble. And it started to assert itself now, as she studied her reflection in the mirror. A slow smile curled the teenaged vixen's lips. Tammy pulled off the jeans and opened her bureau drawer for a change of clothes.

A minute later she was looking at another reflection entirely. The cut-offs were the shortest she owned, riding up her thighs so high that a mouthwatering expanse of bare, curvy ass cheek was completely visible. Tammy giggled and shrugged her shoulders, making her tits bounce. The t-shirt was skin-tight and a little too short, so she could see her navel. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her tits were too big go braless in even the hottest weather, but that wasn't going to stop her now. The massive melons thrust obscenely through the stretched, sheer cotton, the shape of her fat, rosy nipples completely visible.

Tammy smirked with satisfaction as she stomped out of her room, hurrying down the stairs to the back door. If Uncle Cal wanted to give her a lecture, he was going to have a hard time keeping his eyes on her face!

She stepped out of the house and walked bare foot across the grass, feeling her huge tits swing and jump under the shirt as she approached the cottage. The tight cut-offs were creating a hot itch in her cunt and Tammy found herself wondering about the size of her uncle's cock. "Yes?" Cal said, when she knocked on his door.

"It's me," Tammy said sullenly. "You wanted me to come over, remember?" Cal opened the door, dressed in an open shirt and a pair of loose shorts. The first thing he looked at was her luscious tits. His jaw sagged open as he moved his eyes down her slim waist, ogling the sleek expanse of her bare legs. Tammy smiled as she saw the surprise and awe in his eyes. Having a good body had some definite advantages, particularly when dealing with men.

"I said you wanted to talk to me. Remember?"

"Oh… oh yes, of course," Uncle Cal held open the door, gesturing her inside. "This is a good time. Bridget won't be home for a while."

There was no real living room in the two room cottage. The front room, which was Bridget's bedroom, had a couple of easy chairs facing each other. Tammy sat in one, and coolly watched her uncle take the other. She was happy to see he was having a hard time keeping his eyes off of her tits.

"All right, Tammy. We might as well not beat around the bush. How long have you been… copulating with your brother?"

"Why is that any of your business?"

"Now don't sass me, young lady," Cal said, his voice rising. "I hope you know what my brother would do to you if I decided not to be so kind-hearted about keeping this little secret!"

"Okay, okay. He just fucked me for the first time yesterday."

"Tammy, are you aware of what a serious thing it is to have sexual intercourse with your own brother?"

Tammy shrugged. "What the fuck difference does it make?"

"Tammy…" Cal paused, speaking very patient and fatherly. "Your dad has told me all about you, many, many times. He's had a lot of trouble with you, I know."

Fucking lecture, Tammy thought. "Maybe I can succeed where he has failed. Could you please tell me why you have to carry on the way you do?"

"Sure I can, Uncle Cal. I like to fuck!"

"Tammy, please don't talk like that…"

"Don't tell me how to talk! I like to fuck! And guys love to put it in me! Everybody gets horny! What do you expect me to do now that I'm grounded? I can't go without getting laid!"

"Tammy, I don't care how desperate you are, you can't go around having sex with your brother! It's sinful."

"It's sinful, huh? You mean it's sinful for him to get turned onto me."

"That's exactly what I mean, Tammy."

"Okay. Then why, do you have that big hard-on sticking out of your pants?" Cal gasped and glanced down at his crotch. A knowing, triumphant smile spread across the big titted teenager's face as she saw his expression. His cock was as hard as iron, throbbing and pulsing obscenely through his shorts. There was no way he could deny the extreme stiffness of his prick. "Well, Tammy, uh…" Cal paused, suddenly flustered. "The, uh, erection of the male organ doesn't necessarily depend on the circumstances. Sometimes a man will get an, uh, an erection for no apparent reason."

"Why don't you cut the bullshit, Uncle Cal?" Tammy interrupted. "You been staring at my tits ever since I walked in here, and you know it."

Tammy rose victoriously to her feet, standing in front of his chair. Cal just looked up at her dazedly. She had the upper hand now and she enjoyed turning the tables on him after the lecture. "What would Daddy say if he knew you got a big hard-on from looking at my titties, Uncle Cal?" Lewdly Tammy massaged her big tits through the shirt, fanning her thumbs across the nipples until they stuck out like little erasers. "Shit, you've got a teenaged daughter too! You ought to be ashamed of yourself for wanting to fuck me."

"Tammy… Tammy, you're taking advantage of me," Cal sputtered miserably. "Please, let's not talk like this."

"Okay, Uncle Cal. We don't have to talk." Tammy suddenly fell to her knees, sliding her hands up his thighs before her uncle had a chance to stop her. Cal groaned as she put them both on the swollen bulge of his cock. Lewdly Tammy squeezed it, pinching the cock knob with one hand and massaging the shaft with the other. "Ummm, Uncle Cal! You got a Goddamn big cock!"

"Tammy… Tammy, for God's sake, stop!" Tammy ignored him. Swiftly she pulled his shorts down to his ankles, releasing his stone hard cock. Then the wanton teen gasped at the size. Her uncle's cock was huge, even fatter than Johnny's prick, but just a little bit shorter. Obscenely it throbbed and pulsed, swollen to bursting with cum and blood.

"Umm, Uncle Cal, you really got a cock like a horse." Shamelessly Tammy wrapped her fist around the thick shaft, marveling at the way she could barely get her fingers around it. Then she fell to licking the tip of his cock, lapping up the cock juices as they oozed from the narrow slit.

"Now, what were you really thinking when you watched my big brother fucking my horny ass?"

"Tammy… no, Tammy! Stop it! No!"

"Unh unh, Uncle Cal! Your big cock is too stiff for me to stop! You need a good cocksucking immediately!"

Opening her mouth wide, the horny brunette made a lurid gurgling sound as she stuffed his puffy cock head down her throat. She nearly choked on its stiffness, fighting back the gagging reflex as she wrapped her lips tightly around the circumference of his prick. Tammy puckered her cheeks. Feverishly she started sucking it, swirling her tongue repeatedly on the enormous, shiny-skinned knob. Her ass wiggled as she knelt before his chair. Sucking a big prick always made her pussy get so hot and wet. This was the solution to the whole problem she thought, as she tirelessly slurped and sucked. Uncle Cal would never tell on her if she just put his big cock in her mouth.