Bob Wallace: Niece going down

A shrill cry escaped her drooling mouth. "Stop! Stop!" She began to shake, the rain spinning as everything turned fuzzy. "Aghhhhh!" Her head dropped and her body went limp.

Lois released Taffy's clit and tits and held her as Martin emptied the rest of his cumin her pussy. She stroked her sweaty forehead, waiting for Martin to pullout his cock so she could suck his cum from her niece's cunt.

Martin growled and fucked her one last time, the last of his cum oozing from his pisser. He jerked his cock from her pussy at yanked his fingers from her ass. Failing back on the floor, he gasped with exhaustion.

"Damn little bitch has worn me out!"

Lois cased a whimpering Taffy onto her back. She crawled around between the girl's legs and fused her mouth to her cunt, sucking out every drop of Martin's cum.

Taffy whimpering like a baby. "No more," she begged as tiny spasms whipped through her pussy as Lois cleaned her cunthole. "No more!"

Finished, Lois sat up. "I think she's finally satisfied."

"I should hope so," Martin said as he rubbed his tired cock.

From dreamy eyes, Taffy leered up at them. "I won't be satisfied until I get my daddy between my legs," she said weakly. "I gotta fuck my daddy."

"Now that could be a problem," Lois said. "Maybe not," Martin argued. "I think Taffy could do it."

"I know I can," she giggled drunkenly. "I know I can." She closed her eyes and within seconds was asleep.

Taffy looked in the mirror at her naked body. She no longer thought about not being sexy. Yesterday, with her uncle and then with her aunt, had changed her mind. Last night had been even better.

"You're gorgeous," Lois said, ogling be niece' bare ass.

Taffy spun around. "I just hope I can get daddy to fuck me as easily as I got Uncle Martin." She smiled hotly at her aunt.

"Your father won't be as easy," Lois said. "Since your mother left, he's turned down quite a few women."

"Then he'll be extra horny," Taffy said gleefully. She plopped on the bed, her bare tits jiggling. "If I knew what he liked, it would be a lot easier."

"Well," Lois said, caressing her niece's back. "According to your uncle, your father likes it raunchy. The dirtier the better."

Taffy giggled. "I can do that," she said. "I like being dirty." Her confidence was growing.

"You're gonna get your chance as soon as Martin brings him back from the airport."

Taffy's heart leaped into her throat. "God, I'm so hot and nervous." She squirmed on the bed. "I don't even know what to wear."

"Wear that little silk short set you have. Your father loves pink."

Taffy shivered and rummaged through the dresser. "I got it!"

She stepped into it, wiggling her lithe body into the tight shorts. She slipped the top over her head, the hem stopping right below the creamy mounds of her budding tits. Bare creamy flesh was exposed from her slim hips, where her shorts clung tightly, to her skimpy top. Her belly button was on display along with her long slender legs.

"You look great," Lois said. "He'll gobble you up once you get him hot."

"That's what I wanna do," Taffy giggled. "Gobble him up." She looked in the mirror and liked what she saw. "I'll be so dirty, he won't stand a chance."

Lois laughed. "I wish I could be here to see it," she said, getting up from the couch. "But, you'll stand a better chance if you're alone with him." She patted Taffy on her silk-clad ass. "C'mon. We'll wait for them downstairs."

Tits bouncing erotically under her skimpy top, Taffy hurried down the stairs with her aunt. "God," she gasped. "I'm creamin' just thinking about my daddy!"

"I don't blame you," Lois said as they sat down in the living room. "Your father's a hunk."

"Maybe after I get daddy to fuck me, you can fuck him?" Taffy's eyes were bright and hopeful.

"Yeah," Lois laughed. "As long as Martin doesn't mind."

"Shit, Uncle Martin won't get mad. He fucked me, didn't he?" She squirmed nervously, constantly glancing at the clock.

"We'll see," Lois said. "First, you gotta get him. Later, we can talk about making it a family affair."

The front door opened and Steve and Martin came in. "We're here," Martin called as he closed the door.

"Oooo, shit," Taffy moaned. "I can't stop shaking." She turned her head and saw her father standing there.

"Hi, kitten," Steve said, a wide grin on his face. "You miss me?"

Taffy came off the couch and ran to her father. "Oooo, Daddy," she squealed with delight. She threw her arms around him, showering his face with kisses. "I missed you so much."

Steve held his daughter. Even as she had rushed across the room, the bounce of her small tits and bare flesh had not been lost on him. He held her gingerly, sensing she was no longer his little baby. For some reason, she felt like a woman in his arms.

"I missed you too, kitten," he said, aware of her lithe body pressed against him.

Lois grabbed Martin by the arm. "You two have a lot to talk about. Martin and I will be back later." She winked at Taffy and pulled Martin out of the house.

Taffy yanked on her father's hand. "Sit down, Daddy. Tell me all about your trip."

Steve sat on the couch, unable to tear his eyes away from his daughter's beautiful body. "You look terrific, kitten."

Taffy shivered under his intense gaze. "So do you, Daddy," she giggled nervously. She felt her nipples harden under her halter and she quivered. "How do you like the outfit?"

"Great," he said, trying to keep the emotion out of his voice. He sucked in his breath as she turned around and wiggled her ass.

Taffy spun around, catching the flush in his face and gleam in his eyes. "Sexy, huh?"

"Very sexy," he said, clearing his throat nervously.

She jutted out her tits and saw the line around his mouth tighten. "I don't wear tin anymore." Her words dripped with sex.

"I can see," Steve said, unable to keep his desire from his voice any longer. Taffy giggled lewdly. "I don't wear panties either." She winked, her hips swaying. Steve was awed. He had only been gone four days and Taffy seemed like a different person, a sexy bundle he wanted to grab and fuck. But he erased that thought from his mind, deciding that with thoughts like that it was time for him to find a woman to fill his needs.

Taffy was tingling with desire. "Does the pink outfit make me look like a little tramp?" she purred.

Steve swallowed the lump in his throat. It was getting harder to swallow each time. "A little," he said, admitting it, but liking it at the same time. "Just don't walk around the streets dressed like that."

Taffy giggled. "Never. I only wore it to please you, 'cause I knew you liked pink." She shook her shoulders, making her tits jiggle. "Do you like watching me do that?"

"Unnnnn, kitten," Steve said, his eyes bugging out. "Whewwww."

Taffy giggled. "I can tell you did."

Peking a yawn, she stretched, the halter rising, baring the bottom of her plump titties. She shuddered, knowing he was gawking and enjoying the sight. Maybe it wasn't going to be hard after all to get him to fuck her.

Steve let out a groan. "Christ, kitten. You keep stretching like that and your damn tits will fall out."

Taffy dropped her arms. "Ewwwww, were ft you looking?"

"I couldn't help it," he said, the strain in his voice getting worse.

Taffy plopped on his lap. "Can we talk honest?" she cooed, rubbing her silk-wrapped ass into his crotch.

"Sure, kitten," he said, aware of her every move.

"Promise that no matter what I say, you won't punish me?"

"Promise."

"We'll seal it with a kiss." She plastered her hot eager mouth to his and kissed him hard, her tongue darting between his lips to explore his mouth.

For a moment, Steve didn't react. By the time he did. Taffy had pulled her mouth off his. "Where did you learn to kiss like that?"