Prologue
At first glance, the couple climbing out of the red sports car in the parking lot of the motel looked like a father and his daughter.
He was handsome, the barely-there silver in his dark hair glinting in the bright afternoon sunshine. The lines around his blue eyes and full-lipped mouth only added to his rugged good looks. The man had to be in his mid to late forties, but his broad shoulders tapered into lean hips and his stomach was hard and flat. He wore a camera outfitted with a powerful zoom lens around his neck.
She was a beautiful young woman, just into her twenties. Her coloring was just the opposite of the older man who accompanied her, blonde and blue-eyed. Yet, there was some resemblance there; something in the eyes. Wearing a red suit with a fitted jacket and short, tight skirt, she walked beside the man, matching his stride easily. Her high heels accentuated her long, shapely legs. With her purse over her shoulder, she carried a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other.
Perhaps they were tourists in this picturesque mountain town. Perhaps they were visiting other relatives here.
As they approached a door at the far end of the building, they walked faster and a little closer together. He gave her hand a quick squeeze. Her fingers wound between his intimately.
That was the first sign that they were lovers.
He unlocked the door and whispered something to the young beauty before allowing her to step inside. She laughed, a husky, throaty sound full of desire. Tossing her long hair back over her shoulders, she thrust her chest toward him. And then she darted inside without taking her hungry gaze off him.
No, this was not a father and his daughter.
This wasn't a business meeting.
She was removing her jacket as the door closed behind them.
Donna had waited all day for this moment when she could finally be alone with her uncle. Her nipples, stimulated by the thin cups of her satin bra, tingled with excitement. She began undressing almost before he closed the door to the motel room, eager to feel his hot gaze on her naked flesh.
"We don't have to be in such a hurry," Robert told his niece, although he liked the way her fingers trembled as she struggled with the tiny buttons on her blouse.
The thin, lace cups barely contained the flawless flesh of her firm breasts and emphasized her stiff nipples. His hands ached to touch her, but he held back.
"I'm so hot for you," she whispered, shrugging the silk blouse off her slender shoulders and thrusting her chest at him again.
"We told your father the work on this ad would take most of the afternoon," he reminded her.
She laughed at that, unhooked her bra and removed it slowly.
The sight of her bare breasts, topped with pale pink, thumb-sized nipples nearly took his breath away. He was speechless, wanting nothing more than to drown in her youthful beauty.
"And so it will," she breathed.
Donna's hands slid down her flat stomach, over her hips and thighs. Working her long fingers up between her legs, she pulled her skirt up out of the way, revealing her panty-clad mound to his hot gaze. Knowing her uncle could see the shadow of her bush through the thin fabric, she pulled it tight against her mound. That emphasized the swollen lips. If she spread her legs wide, he would surely see the wet spot.
"Donna," he groaned and crossed the room in two steps.
As he eased his niece back onto the bed, Robert kissed her mouth, thrusting his tongue between her parted lips. She sucked on it, clinging to his broad shoulders with both hands. He worked his way down her neck, kissing and licking her sweet-smelling skin, and then moved even lower to suck first one nipple and then the other.
The young woman gasped and held his head against her chest, completely lost in these first few thrilling moments.
Robert listened to her soft moans and knew there was more, much more to savor. Giving his growing cock a promising squeeze, he left a wet trail of kisses down her lightly tanned stomach. The skirt was in the way and he removed it quickly and tossed it aside. Then he licked her trembling inner thighs, inching his way toward her fragrant pussy. Her musky woman scent drew him like a magnet.
Her moans grew louder when he pressed his mouth against the wet crotch of her panties. Using his strong tongue, he pushed the slick material up inside of her and then sucked it out again. The panties grew even wetter and he repeated this process again and again. Experience told him that she would soon be ready for anything he had in mind.
Squirming on the lumpy bed, Donna tangled her fingers in his dark hair. She held his face tight against her crotch and groaned loudly.
"What do you want, baby?" he asked, easing out of her grasp.
The dialogue was beginning.
"I want your tongue inside of me, Uncle Robert," she whimpered, tearing at her panties with both hands.
"Is that all?" he persisted, and swallowed hard as he gazed on her pink and blonde pussy.
"Your fingers, your dick, everything," she told him.
Completely naked now, the young woman spread her legs wide, offering herself to her uncle freely. She parted the neatly trimmed hairs of her honey-colored bush with two long, scarlet-tipped fingers, revealing glistening pink inner lips and an erect clit.
"I need to cum."
"I can see that."
Ignoring his throbbing cock for the moment, Robert returned to the bed. Sliding his hands up her inner thighs, he cupped her firm little ass. It filled his hands. He lifted her slightly and planted a kiss tenderly on her pussy. Her scent reached him again, filled his head and made him dizzy. Her juices covered his lips. They tasted sweeter than ever.
"Uncle Robert," she gasped when his hot breath stirred her hairs. "Please make me cum."
Robert glanced at his niece, the pout on her pretty face, the lust in her eyes, and knew she was the one in control here. Again, his mouth returned to her cunt, but this time his tongue led the way. He pushed it into the hot channel of her twat, withdrew it slowly and then worked the tip up and over her clit.
Donna shuddered through a mini cum. Her throaty sounds of pleasure filled the room. "Please," she whimpered, running her fingers through his thick hair.
He licked her clit again, watching her pussy spasm. Another slow, sensual lick and clear juices bubbled out. Robert tongued her clit again. More juices oozed from her hole and slid down her crack. They puddled in her puckered ass-hole. Knowing what an anal freak his niece could be, Robert stopped the juices with his tongue and then followed the clear river back to the source.
"Oh, my God!" Donna groaned. The grip on his head tightened. "Oh, my God!"
"You like that tongue action, don't you?" he gasped, only taking his mouth off of her for a moment.
"Yes!" she hissed, thrusting herself toward him.
Robert worked the point of his tongue up and down his niece's slit. He sucked briefly on her clit. He licked her ass-hole. And he probed deeply into her clutching cunt. He kept this up until she was bucking rhythmically. Finally, he brought his fingers into play, inserting one into her pussy. Her strong inner muscles clamped down on it as if they would never let go. At the same time, he sucked her slippery nub into his mouth and flicked it with the point of his tongue.
"You know what I need." Each word was punctuated by a guttural grunt.
In answer, he pushed a second finger into her pussy and worked them even deeper than before.
"You know how to make me cum!" The young woman all but shouted the last word as her orgasm overcame her.
Robert wormed his thumb into her ass-hole.
Donna's body bucked uncontrollably for a few seconds. Her pussy pulsed and fluttered around his fingers and her clit throbbed in his mouth.
Robert stayed with his niece until she caught her breath. Then she opened her eyes and reached for him. Pulling him on top of her, she kissed his sex-slick mouth and licked his wet cheeks. His steel-like rod throbbed against her stomach.
"Is this for me?" she asked with a coy smile
"Who else?" he asked with a shrug.
"Can I touch it?" she asked, reaching between them to squeeze him. She felt the heat through his clothes.
"Be my guest," he answered, rolling onto his back.
Donna was on him immediately, undoing his belt and sliding his zipper downward. He lifted his ass to allow her to push his pants down his thighs and out of the way. That brought his full basket toward her mouth. She wrapped her lips around his cock even though it was still encased in white cotton.
Robert bit his lip to keep quiet while his niece rubbed her cheek against the thick ridge in the front of his shorts. And then she was tugging them out of the way. His prick leaped into the air, hard and hot and throbbing.
Donna moaned as she curled her fingers around his thick shaft. She pumped him slowly, watching pre-cum bubble up out of his piss slit. "May I kiss it?" she asked.
He nodded. To keep his hands off her, he placed them behind his head. He forced himself to watch as she planted several wet kisses up and down the length of his shaft.
"May I lick it?" she asked. Her blue eyes were growing dark and stormy again.
"Yes," he answered, struggling to lie still.
Donna rolled her pink tongue all around the head of his cock and then let it slide down the sides. She inhaled his spicy clean scent as she coaxed his legs even further apart. Her tongue slithered over his bloated balls, bathing them in warm spit. Every once in a while, she would glance up at him and wink seductively.
When neither of them could stand it a moment longer, she formed a tight ring with her lips and slid them down over his cockhead. Sucking on just the tip, she listened to his soft moans. Pre-cum bubbled onto her tongue and she longed to swallow his entire length. Instead, she swallowed his offerings and took her uncle's prick only a few inches deeper into her mouth. With the tip of her tongue, she probed into his piss slit for more. He gave her what she wanted.
With his niece's hot mouth wrapped around his dick, Robert could not lie still. He thrust upward gently while running his fingers through her silvery blonde hair. She winked at him, wiggled her tongue against his nerve bundle and cupped his balls in her warm hands.
"God, that is the most beautiful sight in the world," he whispered. Running the back of his finger down her smooth cheek, he then traced around her lips with his fingertip.
Robert's touch anywhere on her body thrilled Donna and this was no exception. With his cock throbbing steadily against her tongue, she slid her mouth forward, swallowing more than half of his length. Then she released him slowly. All the while, she kneaded the tender orbs which were filled with his delicious fluids.
"Are you going to swallow my load?" he asked, his voice breathless, his hips moving involuntarily.
She freed him briefly and massaged her saliva into his shaft. "Yes," she gasped. And then her mouth was on him again, sucking harder than before.
"Don't you want me to cum on those pretty tits of yours?" At this point, Robert did not care where he emptied his balls, as long as it was soon. But he knew sexy talk excited her.
Donna rubbed her nipples against his thighs as if she was weighing the possibilities. Still, her lips continued to move up and down his rod, squeezing him rhythmically.
"You'd better make up your mind," Robert warned as he fucked her face faster. "I can't take much of this."
Donna had been with her uncle enough to know that his first orgasm came quickly. It was the second and, time permitting, the third that took so gloriously long for him to achieve. She loved every minute of that struggle.
Suddenly, the young woman knew where she wanted his first load of the day. Her pussy pulsed and she squeezed it hard. She swallowed as much of his length as she could, allowing him to touch the back of her throat.
They both groaned.
Pre-cum coated her tongue again.
The next time she took him even deeper.
"Jesus H. Christ!" Robert grunted.
Donna knew he was almost there. His balls had moved into firing position. She sucked harder, swirling her tongue around him just to add to his pleasure.
Robert fought to the last minute. When the thrills were just too great, he placed both hands on his niece's bobbing head. "Get ready!"
Donna pulled her head back, sucking the fat knob hard. She pumped his spit-slick shaft with one hand, squeezed her own pussy with the other.
Robert felt the familiar tug behind his balls. He thrust upward into her mouth one last time and then roared in release. It felt like the whole end of his dick blew off when the hot scum blasted from him.
Donna moaned around his meat, doing her best to swallow the thick streams of spunk that filled her mouth. She liked to savor the taste and texture of his rich, creamy cum, but he was shooting too much, too fast. For the moment all she could do was suck and swallow, suck and swallow.
When Robert could move, he lifted his head and smiled down at his pretty niece. She milked the last few drops from him with her fingers and used the end of his prong to smear them back and forth across her lips. He continued to watch as she licked his goo off her mouth. There was a tiny glob sliding down her chin. He captured it with the end of his finger and she lapped that up hungrily. And then she turned to her fingers, making sure she cleaned up every drop.
"Good to the last drop," he teased.
"You know it," she said with a weak little smile.
Donna was still kneeling between his legs. She fondled her nipples, which were aching again, and moved her hands down to her cunt. That was on fire. Keeping her eyes on Robert's, she slid two fingers between her swollen lips and moaned as she worked them in and out slowly.
Robert lay there watching his niece's wet fingers slide in and out of her snatch. He loved the way her eyes glazed over with lust as she humped her hand. He loved the way her breasts jiggled with every movement.
"I wish I had a picture of that," he said aloud.
"Your camera is right over there," she reminded him, nodding toward the dresser which ran along the opposite wall.
That's when Donna realized she could see herself in the mirror. She brought one hand to her nipple and tugged at it as she watched her body moving. Now, she, too, could see the wet fingers sliding in and out of her cunt.
"Yeah," she whispered to her uncle. "Take some pictures."
Robert was on his feet immediately.
Donna took his place on the bed on her back, legs spread wide, fingers sliding deep.
Robert quickly removed the last of his clothes and reached for the camera. Taking off the lens cap, he looked through the view finder. The focus and flash adjusted automatically and he found himself looking at his beautiful niece, masturbating freely for the camera.
These pictures were going to be fabulous!
Donna's excitement grew from the moment her uncle focused the camera on her. Spreading her legs wide, she continued fingering her snatch with one hand. With her free hand, she exposed her clit, much as she had done earlier.
Click. Rash.
Writhing on the bed, she groaned. Her juices bubbled up and out around her pistoning fingers, sliding down her crack to the bed below.
Click. Flash.
Donna rolled onto her side and gave him a sexy glance over her shoulder. Then she ran wet fingers over her hip, kneading her firm flesh.
Click. Flash.
"That's right, baby," he murmured, taking one picture after another. "Show me some ass."
Whimpering, trembling, Donna moved to her hands and knees. She spread her legs wide and pressed her nipples into the coarse fabric of the spread covering the lumpy bed. Her uncle was directly behind her now, taking pictures as she held her cheeks apart. Wet fingers teased her ass-hole, thrilling her almost as knowing the camera was on her. She pushed the tip of one inside.
"On your back again," Robert breathed. He was hard again, his cock bobbing around in front of him as if sniffing her cunt on the air.
Donna did as she was told. She continued fingering her ass with one hand and her pussy with the other. Her face was a mask of lust
Click. Flash.
Robert took the last picture and placed the camera back on the dresser. Then he turned to face his niece again. She was reaching for him with both hands.
"Does my niece want this?" he asked, stroking himself slowly.
"Yes."
"Where?"
"In my ass," Donna answered, her voice shaking. Her hands returned to her cunt again. "Fuck my ass."
"Oh, you'll get it there, too," he answered as he knelt between her legs. "But, first, we'll get it greased up really good with that sweet, wet pussy of yours."
With that, he drove the full length of his prick into her with enough force to make both of them grunt.
"Fuck me!" Donna screamed as he began moving. "Fuck me, Uncle Robert."