John Kellerman: Hot and naughty nieces

She felt dangerously close to a climax. But Wade seemed to sense something too and eased his lips back from her feverish pussy. He stripped off his shirt and hung it over the brass bedpost. When he reached for his belt, Brenda sat up and grabbed his wrist.

"Now honey, it'll be the most natural thing in the world."

"No! You're my uncle. Ohhh God, Wade. I'm so mixed up. You kissing me all over my body like this and now you're trying t…"

"Not trying to. I am." He pulled the front of his pants open and stood to pull them down. His skivvies went with them and when his cock bobbed up from between his legs Brenda gave a weak cry and bit her lip. Her uncle's cock was lots bigger than she had imagined men were like. It was long and thick like the handle of a sledge hammer. The head was oddly shaped. Kind of like a barb. It was blue too, blue and pulsing. Wade's balls hung down from the base of it. As he turned they swung against his thighs.

"Touch me," he said.

"No!"

"Go on, it's not going to bite you." He grabbed her wrist and made her touch his cock. At first the damp, feverish flesh made her try and jerk away. But then her fingers were curling around the thing as if they'd been made to fit it. Brenda sighed as she squeezed him a little. The blood seemed to bulge his cocktip out when she did that. Wade gave a grunt of enjoyment and smoothed the long hair that tumbled over the front of her shoulders.

Brenda had always thought that she'd be appalled at anything like this. Actually touching a man's cock! But though it looked strange to her and though it was her uncle's throbbing organ that pressed warmly into her palm, she was too excited to be turned off.

With neither of them speaking now, Wade pushed her down on the bed like before. She felt his nakedness rubbing against her legs. She felt his thick cock pressing into the flesh of one thigh. She squirmed and moaned, her pussy leaking juice like crazy now. She knew what he wanted to do. Her own uncle wanted to fuck her! And she knew that she couldn't allow it either. But hugging felt so good. And the kisses on her face made her body smolder with yearning. At least she could let the touching go on. She'd had so little affection from a male that she was making up for lost time. She was gorging on the caresses, the squeezes, the wet warm touch of Wade's mouth on her flesh.

"Ohhhh Wade! Ohhh it's so wonderful to feel you against me."

"I want you Brenda," he whispered, moving his hips. His cock slid up her thigh and she felt the pressure against the outer surface of her lips. They were so slick that as he kept nudging her with that streamlined barb, the plump mound flesh parted and she felt the fever of that knob as it began to divide her pink tissues.

"We've got t-t-to stop now." She squirmed her hips, trying to pull herself up on the bed. But Wade kept pressing his thighs between her legs, kept pumping his ass so that the head of his prick would wedge itself into her drippy, slippery heat. The teasing trickle against her clit was making her half crazy. She gave in for a few moments, growling and plunging her bottom so that the sensitive nubbin would rub back and forth against that firm bulge of prickflesh. Her uncle felt the slick friction too and grabbed her ass with both hands as he moaned with pleasure.

"It would be so good, baby," he breathed, wetting her neck, her chin, her lips. She kissed him back, her heart pounding. She was writhing, half crazed with the desire to let him do exactly what he wanted. There on that big brass bed in her father's store. Brenda felt as if she were dangling over an abyss. She had to make the decision. The phone made it for her. It jangled loudly, making both of them jerk.

"It's your old man," Wade said after he hung up. "He's coming down to help me unload the new stuff." Brenda felt both relief and disappointment.

Her pussy surged hotly.

"I guess I should have answered. I could have told him you'd stepped out."

Wade came back and sat on the edge of the bed. His cock was still very long and hard. Brenda couldn't seem to keep her eyes off it. It was the first cock she'd ever really had a good look at.

"I've got to see you again alone," Wade said, wrapping his fingers in her long hair, bringing her lips up against his. As she kissed him Brenda felt the hunger still burning hotly inside her. Instinctively she reached a hand out and grabbed his erect cock. As he continued to kiss her she squeezed and pulled at the rigid thing. She didn't know what she was doing. She didn't have any goal in mind. But she enjoyed this new intimacy she'd never known with any man before. She tugged harder, sliding the skin up and down the hard prickshaft.

Wade groaned and began to breathe faster. He kissed the side of her face as she gazed down at the thing she was playing with. Her fingers were sliding up and down with a steady rhythm now. She'd gotten into that particular way of rubbing him because of how it excited him. His groans and gasps seemed to guide her technique until now her hand was flying, whipping up and down with a jerking motion that made the glans of Wade's cock grow dark and angry looking. It was bigger too! And it seemed to pulse with a beat of its own.

"Uhhnnn, Brenda honey, yeah, don't stop!" He held her shoulders with both hands and she heard the strained way he was breathing. His teeth ground together and his eyes rolled back in his head. She was enthralled by it all. Here she was, a wallflower at twenty-one and actually exciting a man. He moved his hips around as she jacked him more furiously than before. He was panting, trembling all over. Brenda's blood boiled. She had his excitement in that one hand. She had control of the situation completely. He was begging her to keep going. He was dying with pleasure. She tightened her fingers under the swollen glans and moved slower.

Wade fell back on the bed, his hips see-sawing as she stared amazed at that engorged chunk of meat she was strangling. She tried to imagine it getting that big while it was inside her. It seemed too big to go into any girl, much less her virgin cunt hole.

"Uhhh! Uhnnnnn! Baby, here it comes!"

These words made the hair stand at the nape of her neck. She watched the heaving of his belly. She saw the muscles stand out in his thighs. And then his cock jumped in her hand as she continued to give it short, quick strokes. A bubble of white fluid appeared at the tiny orifice. Then a spout of cream leaped into the air and fell across her wrist. It was hot! Wade groaned loudly and curled his fingers in the material of her gown. She kept pumping and another glop of jizm boiled out like a tiny geyser. The thick, slick stuff oozed down over her fingers. It had a sharp smell but Brenda didn't find it displeasing. She was thrilled, pussy damp and panting, to watch what was happening. She'd never known that a man reached climax quite like that! It seemed so mysterious and sexy to watch his sap flowing out. To be actually milking the potent cream from his balls!

"Honey! Ohhh Christ Brenda honey, look what you're doing to me." Wade writhed around as she continued to jack him off. Yes, that was what they called it. And just to think of the words made Brenda that much more excited. She continued to move the skin of his cockshaft until no more cum spurted out. She kept hold of him though, enjoying the pulsing of his cock, watching him melt in her grasp. Wade finally caught his breath and pushed himself up on an elbow.

"Here's a handkerchief darling, you'd better clean that up. I'll get my clothes on. If my brother smells cum, he'd shoot me like a dog in the street."

"He wouldn't dare," Brenda murmured, looking at him with affection. Wade kissed her mouth. She felt swollen and ready. She would have fucked him right there. Or would she have? Her mind spun with the new ideas, the new emotions she felt.