John Kellerman: Hot and naughty nieces

Wade came over to her and pulled her naked body against him. "Hell no. I know how those two work. I'll bet they were both going at you, right?" Brenda nodded weakly. "I bet they were putting it in every hole they could find, right?"

"Just about. It was lucky you came up the stairs when you did."

"It's you I was worried about," Wade whispered. "I want you so bad baby."

"Not Lydia?"

"Well, Lydia isn't a bad chick herself. Maybe later we'll all get together."

"You mean an orgy?"

"Hey, let's get in this sexy looking bed," Wade said, pulling her towards it. Brenda forgot everything as he jerked off his clothes and began making love to her. His mouth wet her breasts, his hands smoothed her eager body. And though she'd been shocked at his hint about an orgy, Brenda found herself wondering how, it would be to share the same bed with more than just one man.

"Those twins got you all warmed up for me," Wade whispered, his cock sliding along her swollen, leaky crevice. Her juices spread across the dry skin of his glans as he rubbed it deeper. Then she felt the contracting muscles of her cunt hole opening eagerly to accept the feverish knob.

"Uhhhhh, Uncle Wade! You're so nice and big!"

Wade chuckled, ate at the soft flesh under her ear. His hips pumped forward and Brenda threw her thighs apart and worked her hips in circles, letting his tip skewer her deeply. The itchy tickle was coming back now, coming quick. She dug her fingers into his shoulders, closed her eyes, bit her lip.

"Uhhhhnnnn, Uncle Wade, it feels so good! Ohhhhh and my daddy will never ever know!"

"I told you Gil, my father is picking me up after school."

"I really missed you over the weekend. That hayride was a drag not being able to be with you."

Annie lifted her pert nose. "You looked like you were having a good enough time. With Bobbie Ann Smith."

"I wasn't doing anything. It was Bobbie Ann who…"

"I'll bet!" Annie hugged her books tighter and started off down the hall. She could hear Gil coming behind her. She let him see the swing of her ass under the tight dress she was wearing. He came alongside her again and took her arm.

"Hey, don't be mad. I don't care anything about Bobbie Ann."

As they passed a door, Gil opened it and pushed Annie inside. It was the projection room where movies and slides were shown during assemblies. Through the small square openings Annie could see the empty auditorium. There were stacks of films and slides and a couple of big projectors. Gil closed the door behind him and turned.

"If someone finds out we're in in here, we'll be in trouble," Annie protested.

"Nobody'll know." Gil had his arms around her. "Put down your books." Annie did. She was breathing fast. She didn't want to give in to Gil so easy. But she'd been thinking about him a lot. Since Jerry had given her what she'd been dying to get.

And then Uncle Wade had followed up with his big, thick cock. She felt like a girl on the verge of becoming a woman. And she wondered what kind of a lover Gil was going to turn out to be. But they couldn't do any fooling around in here.

"Oh quit it, Gil!" Her books dropped to the floor as she tried to push him back. "Stop trying to feel me up!"

"You're really wanting me to. I know how you are Annie." Gil kissed her neck and a tremble went through her. His hands were under her skirt now, petting the inner softness of her thighs. When she felt him bump her cunt mound she gasped and leaned into Gil's arms. His touch had sent an exquisite explosion of pleasure up through her tummy. She was panting now, moving her hips ever so slightly. Her cunt felt full and warm and squishy as Gil continued to pet the silken band of her panties.

"Ohhhh, I love that! But we can't do anything here, Gil!" She fought to think clearly. "School's almost out and somebody might come and find us."

"Aw please Annie, just grab it can't ya?" He was shoving her hand toward his fly. Annie was shocked to find it gaping open. But he wanted her to put her hand in so bad that finally she did.

"God Gil, I feel funny. If a teacher came in and found us…"

"Relax." He had her hand under his skivvies now. Annie felt the hot, stiff shape of his prick against her palm. Though she was still nervous about the whole thing she couldn't resist closing her fingers around it. It pulsed back, making her fingers move as it pounded like a heart.

"Uhhh, Gil honey, you're so hot."

"Squeeze it good Annie. Jesus…"

"Like this honey?" Annie pushed her finger in between the plump lobes at the underside of the tip, squeezing with the rest of her fingers lower down the shaft. Gil closed his eyes and started breathing funny. She watched him, fascinated as she jacked the skin up and down. Slowly at first then faster. Until her hand was flapping the front of his jeans out. Gil had forgotten all about Annie's boiling little cunt. He slumped back a few steps, banging the wall. Annie stayed with him, her hand sweating now as she grew more excited. It was wild watching the effect of her soft, thin fingers around his erect cock!

"Whhhuuuhh, Annie! Ohhh God damn, it really is nice."

Gil pulled his jeans down further, his skivvies too. Now Annie could see the tangled thatch of his pubic curls and the flat strong belly of her boyfriend. But what was he doing now? He was pushing her shoulders down, making her kneel on the floor before him. She did, looking up wonderingly at his expression. With his rigid cock firmly in her grasp she realized that her mouth was on a level with it. And now Gil was touching the back of her head with his fingers, urging her forward.

"Gil… what…"

"Annie, please do it with your mouth. Please!" His voice was deep and husky. His eyes begged her to put her lips against the smoldering blue knob of his glans. Annie swallowed hard. His cock was throbbing before her eyes. It seemed so strange. Even after having Jerry's hot barb inside her. Even after letting her Uncle Wade ease his overgrown prick into the tight clasp of her adolescent pussy. Fucking was one thing, sucking was something else entirely. She knew that some girls were against it. Gil pulled her head forward again, groaning softly for her to put her lips around him.

"Ohh Gil, I'm afraid."

"Don't be Annie honey. I love you. Don't you love me?"

"Sure I do. But…"

Gil pulled her forward hard and the heat of his glans rubbed her lips. Her spit smeared across the tip, making it glisten. A shiver ran through her young body. She was panting, she was confused. Her fingers still circled the shaft at the base, squeezing tightly as if she could keep it out of her mouth that way. But Gil wanted it so bad. And at last she felt herself weakening. What would it really be like? She could just touch it with her tongue. Just once. That wouldn't hurt.

Annie gave a little moan as she let Gil push his tip against her pursed lips again. He was grunting and thrusting his hips around. Annie licked the underside of the oddly shaped thing. There was a wet sound as Gil pushed the swollen part against her clenched teeth.

"Huuunnn," she moaned, trying to twist away. Gil had her now though. He wasn't going to risk letting her get away. She knew that it must feel very good to him to feel her pouty bottom lip against his tenderest spot. And knowing that had a titillating effect upon her too. She was a little more used to the sensation of his pricktip pressing against her teeth now. She rubbed her lips back and forth against his lobes and watched Gil's eyes get that dazed look.

"Anneeeee!" he gasped, "Open your jaws for God's sake!"

"Mmmmmmmnnhhooo," she groaned back but found her teeth parting anyhow. Little by little his smooth, hot glans was sliding across her bottom teeth. Her top ones cut into the plump rounded surface too. She widened the opening more and felt the flared part bump past. Her tongue danced nervously along the throbbing head of Gil's cock as it seemed to grow larger now that it was surrounded by hot saliva and velvety soft mouth tissue.