Chapter 7
Vickie slept late this Sunday morning. As usual she was horny so she spent the first few foggy moments diddling her clit.
She sat upright when she remembered that this was the day Jackie would spend with her mother. The boys were busy with their friends and she had promised her uncle she would make breakfast for him. She smiled to herself. She'd fix him breakfast and a whole lot more.
After a fast shower, she slipped into a terry- cloth robe and went down to the kitchen. Since Greg wasn't downstairs yet she fixed herself some instant coffee and glanced at the Sunday papers.
She wanted to fix a special breakfast, but more than that she wanted to excite her uncle. When he married Jackie, she stopped fantasizing about having an affair with him. But she hated Jackie and what better way to show it than to seduce him
Now she downed her coffee while she looked around the refrigerator. A loud noise from the basement startled her. She walked to the top of the stairs and called out.
"Is that you, Uncle Greg?"
She heard another noise as Greg appeared in the shadows of the basement.
"Sorry, hon. Did I scare you? I'm just looking for some papers."
"Can I help?" She was aware that she was naked under her short robe as she skipped down the stairs.
Greg grinned when she entered the room. She looked around. Open boxes were all over the place with papers spilling out.
"Care to join me?" he said.
Vickie's maternal instincts came to the fore.
"You sure need a woman for this mess," she said. "Too bad Jackie's never here when you need her."
Greg shot her a glance, but said nothing. He had noticed the tension between the two females in his household and had no intention of becoming involved.
"I'm looking for my income tax records for last year," he said.
"I'll start with this box," she said.
As she bent down her robe opened and a bit of her round ass was visible. She was aware that Greg was gazing at her ass. A warm fuzzy feeling spread over her. She was confident of her sexuality. The question was, would Greg be able to resist her?
"I was planning on making a special breakfast for you, but Jackie didn't do any shopping and there isn't much in the fridge," she said casually.
"Maybe we'll go out to eat." That was the last thing the calculating teenager wanted. "Oh, no, that's okay. I'll manage something."
Greg frowned as he rummaged through a carton of papers. "You look like you just got out of bed. If you walk around like that, a man could get ideas."
She saw the look in his eyes and recognized it. Even though he tried to pretend he was joking she knew she was an exciting sight.
She brushed her hair back from her eyes and thrust out her chest. "But you're my uncle," she said, her eyes wide and innocent.
"Yeah, that's true. Don't pay any attention to me."
They were silent for the next few minutes as each looked for the lost papers.
Finally Greg spoke: "This is crazy. Let's get something to eat and then get back to this. I'm starved." He wrapped his arm around her neck and together they walked up the stairs.
She scrambled some eggs while Greg made toast and real coffee. She was very aware of her nakedness under her short robe and became hornier by the minute.
While they ate Greg seemed preoccupied. The girl tried to get his attention, but nothing she said seemed to work.
She moved around the kitchen, conscious that her loose robe opened more than Once. She was aware of his eyes on her. Then he rose, she moved towards him and suddenly they were against each other. They both laughed, he pulled back, then seemed to change his mind and put his arms around her. One of his hands dropped to her ass.
"You're turning me on," he said. "I bet you're naked under this robe." She smiled seductively. "What if I am?" He leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose. His hands clutched her ass. "What if I can't resist you?"
She pushed her tits against his chest. "Don't," she said brazenly.
This time, when he kissed her, he opened his mouth and frenched her. She accepted his tongue in her mouth. Wild thoughts filled her mind. Would he want more than kisses? Would he take her to bed and make love to her? That was what she wanted more than anything else. She could get even with Jackie for marrying him and moving in on her territory while at the same time she could get her rocks off.
Yes, she thought as she plunged her velvety tongue into his mouth. Yes, he wants me badly. I can tell.
She wondered if his cock was hard. She wondered what it would feel like to have his cock inside her. She had never balled a man his age.
It seemed totally natural when they walked upstairs. The teenager was disappointed when he steered her toward her room with the pink and white frills she hated.
He pinched her ass as he kicked the door shut. "If this ever gets out, I'm dead," he said.
"I'll never tell a living soul," she said.
As he kissed her she caught a glimpse of then-image in a mirror. They made a handsome couple kissing, they looked like two people in love, not like uncle and niece.
The teenager wasted no time in dropping down onto the bed. Her thighs splayed open to reveal her horny slit.
She saw the look in her uncle's eyes as he gazed at her pussy and she made no attempt to change her wanton position. She wanted him to see her puffy, hot gash.
She blew him a kiss as she, too, gazed down at her snatch. Little droplets of cunt-honey glistened on her meaty twat.
"Do you like my blonde pussy?" she said, slowly undulating her round ass as she spoke.
He flushed and looked confused. "What do you mean?"
She brought her legs together and Opened them again. "Do you like blonde pussy or do you prefer them dark?" They both knew she was referring to Jackie.
"I like them all," he smiled, sitting down next to her on the bed and placing his hand on her thigh.
She pulled him down on top of her. "Kiss it, Uncle Greg," she whispered. "Kiss me all over."
"Oh, baby, will I," he said, frenching her. "I'll do that and more and you know it."
"I know," she said, overwhelmed by his kisses.
Without thinking the girl moved a hand to her pussy and fingered herself. Greg pulled her onto his lap. "I'll do that," he said.
She snuggled against him. "I don't know why I did that. I guess I've just dreamed about this for so long."
She untied her robe and lay her cheek against his. He held her with one arm and used his free hand to caress her tits.
"You drive me crazy, you know it?" he hissed.
She slid off his lap and together they stretched out on the bed. Soon he had a hand on her tits and another between her legs.
"You drive me crazy too," she said.
He probed the juiciness of her cunt, expertly toying with her clit. He was still fully dressed and once again she wondered if his cock was hard.
She rolled over and straddled him. Squirming her naked butt against his thighs, she saw the throbbing mass between his legs.
"Take your pants off, Uncle Greg, so I can touch your cock."
He sat up and pushed her off his lap. When he removed his shirt, the teenager slipped her robe from her shoulders and watched him intently.
When he got to his pants, he hesitated. His eyes flickered over her nakedness and he seemed to make a decision. With a shrug he opened his belt and unzipped his fly. In a moment his pants and shorts were at his feet.
Vickie almost stopped breathing when she first glimpsed his cock. It thrust up from his oversized balls. It looked bigger than either Vinnie's or Todd's. And his balls looked leathery and very hairy.
She couldn't wait to get her hands on his dick. The moment he stretched out on bed she wrapped her hand around his prick. She reached between his legs and felt his balls as she squeezed his prick. She was dizzy with excitement.
"You're not exactly shy," he smiled.
"Would you like it better if I pretended to be a virgin?" she said.
"Hell no. Just keep doing what you're doing. I love it."
The lusty teenager gently caressed his prick and balls. She leaned on one elbow and raised her lips for his kiss.
"I never expected something like this to happen," she said.
"Bullshit," he snickered.
"Don't you believe I'm a virgin?" she teased.
He groaned when she pinched his cockhead. "Sure, and I'm Robert Redford."
She let her long hair tickle his chest as she squeezed his prick. "If I'm going too fast for you just tell me," she giggled.
He pulled her over him and pinned her against him. "You've been teasing me for years."
"Uncle Greg, you're squeezing me so tight."
Pushing her down, he pinned her arms back with one hand and mauled her tits with the other.
"You've been driving me crazy long enough. It's pay-off time."
"Yes," she whispered, opening her legs and feeling his prick slip inside her euntlips. "Oh, yes, Uncle Greg."
She tensed up. Now that it was finally happening the young girl became uncertain. Greg ran his hands over her back and let them rest on her ass. He gripped her flesh, cruelly digging his fingers into her sensitive skin.
"I'm scared," she said.
"Too late."
She felt his cock and tried to pull away. "I think maybe I've changed my mind."
"You can't do that to a mart." He tried to stick his cock inside her, but she wiggled away.
"Uncle Greg, please don't."
"You've got to finish what you start."
"Oh, God, I'm scared!"
But, as she spoke, he was lifting her legs and guiding his prick between her thighs.
"Stop fighting me," he said, his cock throbbing wildly against her gash.
With a shock, she realized she couldn't stop him. Her pussy was wet. It was responding to the touch of his dick.
Instead of penetrating her, he rubbed his cockhead back and forth over her clit. Each time his cock grazed her love-organ tiny shivers of pleasure surged through her.
He lowered his mouth to her tit. She moaned softly when he kissed one of her nipples. He greedily sucked one of her tits into his mouth. She relaxed slightly. It felt wonderful. "Oh, Uncle Greg, I want it so." His tongue flicked over her nipples. He tickled and teased the pink nubs into spike-like stiffness.
"I won't hurt you," he said, sucking on her tit and wedging his knee between her legs.
She wriggled her hips with pleasure when he lowered himself over her and crushed her tits with his chest.
"I won't put it in until you tell me to," he said.
"I really want it, Uncle Greg." Her teeth chattered from a combination of horniness and jitters.
"I don't want to force you." His cock stabbed her belly. He kissed her shoulders.
"Go ahead and do it." She turned her head, unable to meet his eyes.
He shifted around until his cock slipped between her thighs. She opened herself to him. He tilted his prick back and nuzzled the knob against her euntlips.
"You're hot, honey," he breathed.
She opened her legs wide. He wedged his cockhead into her pussy. She blacked out momentarily when he entered her. The soft sensitive folds of her teenage twat vibrated wildly.
He was in before she knew it and he filled her completely. Neither spoke, but the sound of the teenager's labored breathing filled the room.
Desperately, the blonde reached down and touched the base of his prick. "You're so big," she said, sucking in her breath.
"That's good," he said. "Can you feel me all the way inside you? Can you feel my cock up high in your pussy?"
"Yes! yes!"
It was true. She felt sensations she'd never experienced before. It was the best fuck she ever had. She wanted it to last a long time.
She felt the pulsating head of his dick deep inside her pussy-channel. She wrapped her arms around his neck as they kissed.
With a thrust, he rolled over and pulled her on top of him. The teenager lay still with his cock imbedded inside her.
"You're terrific," he murmured, rolling over again and flinging himself on top of her.
He began rhythm of slow, gentle fucking. She reveled in the feel of his cock entering her.
"You're good, hon," he said. "A class fuck."
She gyrated and moaned beneath him. She loved the way his cock parted her eager cuntlips. She loved the way he plunged all the way into her depths.
All her fears were gone as she pushed herself against him in response to his strokes. Her ass bounced and churned off the mattress from the force of his thrusts, Each time he entered her she moaned. Without thinking, she dragged her fingernails up and down his arms.
"Careful," he said. "Jackie notices those things."
At the mention of her aunt's name the girl deliberately dug her fingernails into his arm.
"Ouch, Jesus, you're killing me!"
"That's for Jackie."
"You little tiger," he chuckled, craniming his dick into her.
Her long golden hair was wet with perspiration. She was a hair's breadth away from coming.
"It's so good!" she cried. "So good!" Her tits felt heavy and swollen with unreleas-ed sexual tension. Her pussy smoldered, suck- ing on his prick and milking it.
Her head roiled from side to side as she came. She cried out, babbling incoherently as streams of jism poured into her.
They became one as waves of bliss surged through them. She grabbed his ass with both hands and kept him inside her.
Wrapping her legs around his back, she locked him to her. Even after he stopped coming his cock stayed hard and kept ramming into her.
"Fuck me, Uncle Greg!" she cried, biting his earlobe. "Pour more come into me! Fuck my ass if you want to!"
"I can't go on," he said collapsing on top of her. "Jesus, you're too much for me."
She climbed between his legs. "Let me suck your cock, Uncle Greg," she said, pressing her mouth against his dick. "Don't push me away." He made a feeble attempt to sit up. "Let me suck your cock for a little while."
He dropped his head and lay back passively while she worked at bringing his cock back up. She could read nothing in his expression so she didn't try.
"You can come in my mouth," she said, her mouth filled wifr his half-stiff prick.
Okay, okay, I will," he sighed, gripping he head with both hands and plunging his cock into her throat.
Jesus, it's the best, the girl thought as she struggled to breathe. Jesus Christ, what a fuck!