Chapter 3
When Susan got home to her parents and made her request to go to live with her Uncle Frank there was a lot of debate.
"Look honey," her father said, "you don't want to go live with him. You won't have any fun."
"Uncle Frank is a very nice man," she said, "and I think I would enjoy it there."
Her mother looked at her and smiled.
"Well, I can say one thing, at least you would be in safe hands," she said.
She almost burst out laughing on this one. But she managed to control herself.
"Yes, mom," she said, "we don't have to worry about Uncle Frank do we?"
It was perfectly obvious to her that there was going to be a long debate. However, in the final end of it all, she won. When she called up Uncle Frank she was thrilled to tell him that her family had agreed that she could go live with him.
"Uncle Frank," Susan began, "Guess what?"
Frank remained calm. He was a business executive and he knew that it is best always to play it cool.
"Well, Susan," he said, "that will be nice. I'm sure that you will enjoy it here."
A moment later her mother got on the phone.
"Now, Frank," she said, "I want you to watch our little girl. Please see to it that she doesn't get into bad company."
"I'll do my best," Frank assured her.
When she got to his house, she was pleased. It was a house set in the hills with a wide view of the city below. Her uncle immediately began suggesting a way of living to her.
"Sweetheart," he said, "I've developed my own life style. For one thing I like to run around the house naked."
"Do you really?" she giggled, "so do I."
"Good," he said, "then we will have a ball."
He removed his clothes and so did she. However, he made it a point to pull the drapes.
"There is nothing wrong with being nude," Frank smiled.
"No there isn't," she assured him.
Carefully, she took off her clothes. And cagily, she removed her bra and slid out of her panties. Then she was naked.
"I wonder what there is about the human body," he said, "that makes some people think it is so bad."
"I don't know," she said, "I just don't know."
She went over to him and reached for his penis. She held it in her hand a long moment and then began stroking on it. She stroked back and forth and he became more and more excited by her.
"Oh, that feels good to me," she said. "Yes, I like it."
The pleasure was building every moment. Both she and her Uncle Frank were going out of their gourds with delight.
"There is something beautiful about you baby," he said, "something that just makes me want to love you all over."
"Let's go into the bedroom, Uncle Frank," she grinned.
Going into the bedroom, he told her that he wanted her to bathe him.
"Why I've never bathed anyone," she said, "I think I would feel awkward doing it."
"My dear," he said, "I want you to experience for your sexual education the various ways that' women make it. In Japan, for example, women wash you all over."
"Well, that does sound exciting," she said quickly. "Maybe I can give you a good wash down."
She laughed at the word that she had coined.
Frank went over to the bathtub and filled it up. Then he stepped in to it. As she looked at him sitting there naked with his huge penis standing up, she smiled. He hoped that it wasn't in derision.
"What are you smiling at?" he asked her.
"You," she giggled.
"Am I funny?" he asked.
"Yes, Uncle Frank," she giggled, "terribly funny, but wonderful too."
Bending over and giving him a super view of her breasts, she brushed her cheeks against his and their lips met. Then their tongues met. Frank kept his eyes open so he could see her breasts weaving in front of him.
"Oh, Uncle Frank," she smiled, "we're going to have such a good time."
"Yes, we are little darling," he said, "and you know how much I love you."
"Yes, yes, I do!"
The pleasure that they were feeling was building every moment.
"Sweetheart," he said, "Let me tell you something. I want to love you with all my heart."
"Beautiful," she said, "Oh, what a beautiful way to put it."
There wasn't a shadow of a doubt in her mind that he had real feelings for her and she had real feelings for him. As she reached down there, he explained to her what would please him.
"It's very important dear," he explained, "to know what excites a man. For example, the balls are very sensitive. Also a man gets a charge out of it. Actually, honey, I think that is the biggest thing, getting a charge out of it."
Bending over, she massaged the balls. Now he was really getting excited.
"Keep it up," he told her, "that's what I dig."
She was working her fingers feverishly around his testicles and his penis was getting larger and larger. It rose up out of the water and she smiled as she saw its head slip above the surface.
"Oh, Uncle Frank," she said, "that's such a big head on your penis. How does it ever get so big?"
"Looking at your beautiful breasts," he said. "I'm what you might call a 'chest man'. "
"Oh, you dirty old man," she giggled. "Can't keep your mind off sex, can you?"
"Well, it is sex that makes the world go around, isn't it? he said.
"Yes, Uncle Frank," she giggled, "and from what they tell us about the population explosion, the world is spinning around too fast for its own good."
He laughed.
"Don't worry, honey," he said, "there is plenty of food and everything else for as many as people we want to fuck to bring here."
"I'm afraid that is from the old school," she told him! "The statistics tell us things aren't that way. Haven't you noticed a few shortages at the meat market?"
"Oh, they are just trying to drive the prices up," he said. "There is plenty of everything for everybody."
As she fell into his illusion patter of thinking, she found herself being lulled into a false sense of security.
"That's true," she said, "I suppose you do know."
"Of course, I know," he laughed, "and the truth of it is, baby doll, that many wonderful things are going to come to pass."
"Oh, I do hope so," she exclaimed, "I do hope so."
Now he suggested something.
"Let's make waves with your hand, honey," he smiled. "Pump me."
Reaching down she pumped him a moment or two. Then he smiled.
"Kiss the head of it," he insisted.
She bent over and kissed it.
"Now lick it," he said.
She told him, "this is an awkward position, Uncle Frank."
"Join me in the tub, honey," he said, "that'll make it easier."
Susan got into the tub and then bending over she took his huge shaft into her mouth. It was a strange sensation to be doing it in the tub.
"This is great," he said, "it's what they call 'water fucking'. "
That made her giggle.
"Uncle Frank, you're real funny," she said.
"I'm sorry I'm cracking jokes when I'm horny. Don't stop."
It was perfectly obvious that he didn't want to stop. She went back to doing what she was doing swiftly. She let her mouth slip up and down the shaft.
"Oh, yes," he panted, "that's what I dig. Do it!" The pleasure was building now every moment.
"Beautiful, baby," he said, "that's the way I like it. Oh, yes, beautiful."
The super sensations that were flooding her now were driving her out of her gourd.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "Lick it, love it. That's it. Use your tongue."
She used her tongue alright in whipping, darting movements. Now, Frank was going out of his gourd.
"Honey, you have me flipping out," he told her. "I can't stand it."
She was happy to get his compliments. It made her delighted that; she could get him this excited.
"Keep doing it, baby," he told her. "Oh, yes, do it."
She had some difficulty when her nose got in the water. It was not only making it hard for her breathe but impossible.
"Uncle Frank," she said finally slipping her mouth off it, "this is no place to do this."
"Alright sweetheart," he said, "Let's get out of the bathtub and on the bed."
She got out of the bathtub and they dried off. Then they went into the bedroom.
"Honey," he suggested, "why don't you lick my ass, first and then I'll flip over and give you some head."
"Alright," she said, "but I'm not going to stick my tongue in the hole."
"I'm not asking you to, baby," he said, "I just want you to lick my ass-cheeks."
"Okay," she said, "but I don't know if I'm going to like it or not."
"I know you will," he said, "it's just getting used to it."
He lay on his stomach and then she got behind him.
"First, honey," he suggested, "I want you to brush your breasts over my body."
Bending over she let her nipples touch his buttocks. He loved the sensations as her nipples gently brushed over his behind.
"Now, honey," he said, "start to massage the buttocks. Yes, honey, that's it. That feels good."
She was developing a rhythm now and was impressed with her own skill at doing this.
"Now slip your hand down in between," he told her. "That's it, yes, that's it. Now, baby, press the prostate and use your tongue to lick."
She did just as he told her. To her surprise, his ass wiggled about so much she had to hold him still.
"Uncle Frank," she complained, "why are you getting so turned on."
"I can't help it," he told her, "when your tongue lashes around there I just wiggle all over the place."
"Well, keep your ass still," she complained, "because if you don't I won't be able to do my best"
So, she slowed down for him. He was happy that she did.
"Okay, baby," he told her, "that's good."
She ran her hands, nice and easy all over his behind. It was getting her more excited every moment. She wanted to get his huge rod into her mouth and do something with it.
"Oh, baby," he said, "I'm surprised by your boldness. You really like to do it, don't you?"
She nodded and increased the tempo of her licking. Then, he told her, "I want to get that into you."
He turned over and she looked at it. It was huge. Then she gripped it and let her mouth move over his hot flesh. As she licked the shaft, she marveled at the size of it. It was stretching a lot.
"Now, do it," he said, "go down on it"
She let her mouth move down over it and she did it vigorously.
"Oh, yes, baby," he panted, "that's what I like."
The super sensations that she was enjoying now surprised her.
"Use your fingers for my balls," he said.
Effectively using her fingers, she played with his testicles. He loved it. He gave her three-quarters of his shaft. Now, she was going to town.
"Oh, yes," he gasped, "that's what I want. Oh, baby, do it, do it!"
Thrills were racing through her now as he became a screwing machine. Harder and faster he rode into her.
"Baby," he panted, "that's what I want. Do it!"
Up and down her mouth traveled and he loved it. His buttocks were pumping now and she reached for his ass-cheeks.
"Hang in there, honey," he told her, "that's it."
With long hard drives, he shoved into her. Now, she was going out of her gourd for his seed. She could hardly believe it could be so wonderful. He reached down to grip her head with soul shaking lust. He held on to her.
"It won't be long now, baby," he told her.
The fluid was going to be shooting quickly, and she was going out of her mind to get it.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "now you're screwing!"
He was surprised and so was she at how much sensual delight surged through her as her Uncle
Frank's tool touched the back of her throat.
"Oh, I like it," he gasped eagerly, "baby, keep doing me."
He was preparing her for the moment when he was going to shoot as his huge testicles moved up and down and she watched. She liked seeing them. They were getting larger.
"Oh," he panted, "yes, baby, yes."
The grin spread across his face and his hands held her tightly. His legs were outspread now and he was going wild.
"Oh, baby, do it!"
Her heart was pounding faster now and her breathing was getting very difficult as the cock engulfed her mouth. Her head began to bob Up and down and she was working her tongue effectively.
"Oh, yes, baby, yes, I want that!"
His coordinated movements tightened as he forced himself forward. His hips were lifting up now and he was getting hotter and hotter with every swing. She went down farther along his shaft. The tremendous head was in her mouth and a feeling of lust burned through her. Gently she sunk her teeth into the huge staff.
"Oh, I like that. Not too hard, honey."
The thing that impressed Frank about the way his lover did it, was the naturalness. It was an intensely delightful moment for them both. Above all he was delighted that it wasn't mechanical. It was genuine.
"Oh, yes, baby," he panted, "I'm really hot now. You're going to get some sperm fast."
Her breasts were bobbing up and down as she did her thing. Her hands gripped his ass-cheeks tighter.
"Yes, baby, do me!"
It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it. In rhythmic movements he continued thrusting.
"Oh, I'm cuming," he panted, "I'm cuming!"
Suddenly, she felt him spurting inside of her. She loved the sensations as it hit the back of her throat. She gulped.
"Oh, honey," he panted, "get it all."
She opened her mouth and let him inundate her.
The hard thrills in her pussy made her twist. She was moistening there.
When she finally slipped off him, she lay back on the bed and collapsed. Uncle Frank just lay there panting and responding to nervous spasms the length of his body.
"Oh, sweetheart," he told her, "you really did something."
Her pussy was tingling with excitement as her breath came quickly as she answered, "That was delicious."
"You see it is," he said, "it's just getting used to it."
"Uncle Frank," she said, "when are you going to do me?"
"You want me to eat your pussy, honey?" he smiled.
"Yes, yes," she said, "I want you to."
He looked at her and laughed.
"Now baby, don't be impatient. I have to relax a minute."
He reached for her and then he went down there between her legs.
"Oh, honey," he smiled at her, "this is going to be a lot of fun."
Burying his head down there he went down licking.
"Do my pussy," she begged, "do me!"
He let his hot tongue slide in there. Swiftly, he licked back and forth across the clitoris.
"Oh, that's what I like," she panted, "yes, baby."
The super sensations that flooded her being at that time had her shaking. He reached up to grip her breast to hold her still.
"Eat my pussy," she begged, "yes, Uncle Frank, that's what I want. Eat me."
It wasn't going to take long now and this stimulated her.
"Oh, do it," he panted, "do it."
Harder and faster he rode into her and every moment she became more excited as her torso twisted.
"Oh, Uncle Frank," she told him, "your tongue is killing me."
He was happy that she was having such super sensations from his tongue. No other woman had ever reacted this way. It was as if they were meant for each other. His hot tongue drove in there farther and farther. Now his hands gripped her bare buttocks. She gave an eager lunge as he plunged his tongue farther and farther. He was eager to get her juice. He was eager to devour her.
"Oh, keep that up," she panted, "yes, yes, that's beautiful."
The super sensations that flooded through her were really exciting her.
"Oh, baby," she panted, "I love it."
Indeed she did love it and so did he.
"Eat me," she panted as the lust burned through her body.
He sank his teeth into her clitoris. She gasped, "Oh, you're killing me."
Reaching up, he continued playing with her breasts. His fingertips were doing a tattoo on her nipples. She was twisting about as the super thrills seared through her pussy. She was almost collapsing as his tongue continued shooting in there. In nervous spasms that ran the length of her body she twisted.
"Oh, honey," she panted, "Lick me, love me, eat my pussy."
His tongue was giving her delightful sensations that she had never had before and now she loved the pleasure.
Delicious sensations surged through her as his tongue tickled her clit. She stretched out luxuriously as the sharp thrills swept up her belly. He raised her buttocks and brought his tongue tighter to her there. In a daze of bliss she heard Frank grunt, as his tongue moved quicker and quicker.
"Oh, lick it," she begged, "Lick it." Suddenly, she juiced.
"I'm cuming,"-she panted, "yes, yes, I'm cuming."
As he continued driving his tongue into her, he ate her. She loved his mouth pressing down. "Eat me," she panted, "eat me!" He ate her alright and he loved it. "Yes," he smiled, "that's beautiful baby." The lust that roared through his body forced him to finish her off. Then he slowly withdrew his tongue from her pussy lips. Looking up at her, he smiled.
"Oh, that was beautiful, baby, I love being down there."
She thought it was going to be over but she caught sight of Uncle Frank's long, hard penis. She saw his huge balls swelling and she smiled at him.
"You want something else don't you?"
"What do you think," he smiled as he pulled his rigid shaft forward.
His penis was magnificent and as he positioned his naked body above her, she saw his long wrinkled bag hanging underneath. One of Uncle Frank's testicles hung far below the other giving it a lopsided look.
Now his hot hands were traveling from her breasts to her buttocks. He was pinching her breasts and pinching her buttocks. She had to tell him that it hurt because it didn't feel so good.
"Uncle Frank," she objected, "take it easy."
He slowed down the tempo of his finger play and that eased her mind.
"Oh," he panted, "that's beautiful, baby."
She was both delighted and excited by what was happening. It was a wild moment for her.
"Keep it up, darling," she panted, "keep it up!"
The pleasure was building every second. Her delight was almost more than she could bear. She knew that she would be juicing again.
"Eat me," she begged, "eat me. I'm making it again."
Her Uncle Frank was pleased and his hot urges drove him on. He had never had a response like this and the fact that it was a relative didn't make any difference. This was the kind of sexual action that he enjoyed.
"Oh, honey," he panted, "push your pussy farther to me."
His tongue returned to her there and he licked eagerly. Finally he withdrew. As he looked into her eyes he smiled.
"Oh, honey, I've never felt so alive in my life."
She looked at him and told him frankly, "I never felt so wonderful either."
Finally the idea hit her that he might get jealous if she stepped out with a man her age. This annoyed her because she wasn't sure that she would always want to love Uncle Frank physically.
"Uncle Frank," she asked, "you wouldn't care if I had a few dates."
Immediately jealousy surged through him, however, he thought it best to cover it.
"Why no," he said, "of course not."
However, she knew in her heart that problems would arise. She could see that he was coming on too strong.
"Do you have any women you go out with, Uncle Frank?" she asked him.
"I have a secretary," he smiled.
"Do you have a good time with her?"
"Yes," he said, "I do, baby. However sometimes she is a little difficult."
"Difficult?" she asked.
"Yes," he explained, "I ask her to do things and she won't do them."
"Like what Uncle Frank," she smiled.
"Oh, baby," he said, "you're such an innocent sweetheart that it really turns me on to talk to you."
"No tell me."
"Alright," he said, "I will tell you. The thing that really bugs me is this. I asked her to go down on me the other day in the office and she wouldn't. She wants it the regular way. You can't imagine the problems I have straightening her out over my desk."
"You do it in your office?" she asked curiously.
"Well, yes," he said, "sometimes when I look at her bending over, the feeling hits me and I've got to have her."
"You're a real put-on," she laughed.
"No, I'm not a put-on," he said. "I know when I want something. It's just that I have a little trouble with her."
"Well, I'll bet you do," she laughed.
"Look sweetheart," he insisted, "it is really a Strange thing the way some people act. But the problem is they expect you to go down on them and they don't want to go down on you. That's the problem with my secretary."
"That isn't fair," she said, "it really isn't."
"Of course it isn't," he said, "and I tried to explain to her that I believe in democratic sex."
"Democratic sex?" she asked curiously.
"Well, yes," Frank explained, "I believe that if you go down on a chick she ought to go down on you. Doesn't that make sense?"
"Well, it certainly does," she replied, "I should say so."
"You know, honey," he said, "you never can tell about age and sex. I read about this guy who was 103 years old and his 100 year old wife was getting a divorce because he was a girl chaser."
"I don't believe it," she giggled. "You mean a guy 103 can still get an erection?"
"I didn't say that," Frank laughed, "all I said was that I read in the paper that a 100 year old woman was telling the judge that she wanted a divorce from her 103 year-old husband because he chased girls."
"That's a riot," she laughed, "how did it come out?"
"Well, the 103 year-old guy agreed to pay $7.50 a week as temporary support for his wife."
"Guess he didn't think much of her," she laughed.
"Well, maybe he didn't have much money," he said.
She looked at him and said, "How much difference is there between us in age?"
"Well, I'm almost 40," he admitted sadly, "and you sweetheart are 18."
"Is that much difference," she giggled.
"Age makes no difference to me," he said, "it's the soul."
"Are you looking at my soul now?" she giggled as his eyes darted toward her mound.
She covered it protectively with her hands.
"Now, baby," he smiled at her, "that's no way to talk."
He pulled her hands off her and smiled.
"What is there that intrigues you so much about that?"
"I don't know myself," he admitted, "but there is just something that turns me on when I look at it."
"Is it the size or the shape or the hair or what?"
"I'll tell you what I think it is," he said, "I think it's just instinct. I think we are programmed."
"Programmed?" she smiled, "what on earth are you talking about?"
"I'll tell you," he explained, "it's this. When I look at those pink pussy lips I get all trembling. I think it's because subconsciously we are all programmed to turn on with the sex organs of the other person."
"Do I turn on with you?" she smiled, as she reached for his shaft.
"I think you do, baby," he smiled.
"Alright, Uncle Frank," she admitted, "I'll tell you the truth. I do get a big charge out of looking at that snake-like cock of yours. And I like licking it. I like to see your response. I enjoy watching your ass muscles flex as you fuck. I don't know why, but I do."
"Baby, would you blow me again?" he smiled.
She wondered how much Uncle Frank was going to ask and it bothered her because she didn't want to overdo anything.
"Should I?" she asked softly.
"Yes," he said placing his hand on hers in a meaningful way.
Bending over she looked at his penis. Then she went to town with her tongue.
"Oh, yes," he panted, "that's beautiful. Do it!"
Now they were enjoying themselves more and more every moment.
"Oh, keep that up," he panted, "that's beautiful."
She wouldn't slip her mouth all the way over it. Instead she used her tongue to tantalize and tease his male member.
"Oh, I dig that," she gasped.
Harder and harder and faster and hotter the tongue swept over the crown of the cock.
"Keep that up," he panted, "yes, baby, that's what I want. Keep it up."
The pleasure now was building every second and she was enjoying it more and more.
"Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's the way to do it!"
Now she lavishly slid her mouth over him.
"Go to town, baby," she heard him gasp.
He was really getting a big charge out of it now and so was she.
"Eat me," he whispered, "eat your Uncle Frank's cock."
She slid her mouth smoothly up and down the tremendous tool. Then he realized that she hadn't concentrated enough on his balls.
"Baby," he panted, "slip your mouth off it, honey, and get down there and do my balls."
She went down on him and now he was really stimulated.
"Yes, yes," he panted, "that's what I want, baby. Do it!"
The hot tongue swept down and she went down to the testicles. She cupped them in her hand and licked them gently.
"That's it, baby," he panted, "Lick them. Yes, baby, love them."
It was a tremendous pleasure as they went to town.
"Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's the way to go!"
She became so intrigued with the idea of loving his balls effectively that she opened her mouth and let him slip them in.
"Oh, sweetheart," he panted, "Lick them, love them. Eat them."
Now his balls were in her mouth.
"Oh, do me," he begged, "do me."
As his balls rested comfortably in her hot mouth, she let her tongue lap out and lick. He loved the sensations.
"That's a good girl," he told her. "Oh, yes, sweetheart, that's real good."
He wanted a little double action and he told her so too.
"Reach up there, honey," he told her, "go up there!"
Then suddenly she was pumping on the penis. She became more and more stimulated herself.
"You're getting it ready," he said, "you're getting it ready to juice, sweetheart."
With good hand action, she brought him to where her tongue could sweep over the crown of it and get the juice to start surfacing.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "that's what I want!"
And then it happened. Her mouth slipped over the head of the cock and his hands reached down to grip and guide her.
"Love me, Susie," he panted, "Love your Uncle Frank!"
His penis stiffened as he stabbed. She felt it touching the back of her throat. She loved it.
"Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's it," he panted.
He was pumping now as his ass moved in fast-paced thrusts. She loved it. Then she touched the sides of his ass. She could feel it flexing.
"Oh, I like it when your hot hands play with my ass-cheeks, baby," he told her. "That's what I want you to do."
Faster and faster the pleasure was building. Every second was more stimulating and exciting.
"Eat it," he told her, "eat it, baby. Go after the juice, honey."
She was hot for his juice and he was going to be sure she got it.
"Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes, that's the way. All the way!"
The super sensations that were surging through her were really getting to her. She could hardly stand it.
"Oh, I love it," he panted, "I love it. It's like being taken in by a whirlpool-a velvet whirlpool."
She loved the way he could compare her action on his cock to beautiful things. He was making sex super.
"Oh, honey, have I got a good load for you!"
The propaganda pitch that Frank was using to get her to do more on his penis intrigued her. She liked the idea that he knew how to use psychology on her. Even though she knew she was being used, she enjoyed it.
"Oh, do it, baby," he panted, "yes, do it!"
The pleasure was building now every second.
"Love me," he panted, "Love me, love my juice."
With her hands grasping his ass-cheeks tightly and her head sliding swiftly up and down his thrusting penis, he knew he was closing in on climax.
"I'm cuming," he gasped, "I'm cuming!" Indeed he was. Thick, creamy, white cum gushed into her mouth. She devoured it anxiously. "Swallow it," he urged her, "swallow me, baby, swallow me. Oh, ah, yes, yes, swallow it."
As she slid her mouth off him, when she had finished swallowing his sperm, she smiled.
"Good load, sweetheart," he smiled.
"Beautiful!"