Chapter 12
Chuck grabbed Jessica's hand and she barely had time to grab her robe before he nearly dragged her back to their room. He locked the door and leaned against it, and she glared at him.
"You didn't let me stay and see the good part," she said.
"You saw too much as it was," he replied.
"I didn't get to see her take all three of at the same time, and I'm sure that's what the party was all about."
His hard cock was still sticking out of his shorts, and she looked at it and giggled. He hurriedly stuffed it back in, but there was nothing he could do about the large bulge.
"I didn't know that your cock was so big," she said.
"Jessica, what am I going to do with you?"
"If you haven't figured it out by now, I'll draw you a picture." She dropped into the small easy chair facing the TV and pretended to pout as she watched the movie.
"Jesus," he muttered. He crossed the room, painfully aware of his hard cock, and opened the bottle of champagne. It might have been cheap, but the cork came out with a loud pop, so it probably wasn't too bad. He splashed some in one of the plastic glasses and tossed it off, then cleared his throat. "Why are you doing this to me?"
She turned her head slowly and looked at him intently. "Aren't you going to let me share the champagne? It was my idea that you get it, after all."
"Well, I don't suppose that I'll get in any more trouble than I'm already in."
"Your troubles are just beginning," she laughed.
He poured a glass of champagne and took it to her. "Live it up, that's as far as I'm going."
She took the glass in her right hand and caught his wrist in her left hand. "Look at my nipples."
"I have been," he said quietly.
"Yes, I know," she said, nodding. "Are they hard?
"Yes." He wanted to lean down and lick the pretty buds.
"Put your hand between my legs."
His mind told him that he shouldn't, but his cock told him that he was a damn fool if he didn't. He extended his arm slowly and laid his palm on the inside of her thigh, then hesitated, afraid to reach higher.
She grasped his wrist and pushed his hand higher. "Touch my pussy," she said softly. "If it's wet, you know what that means."
He didn't realize that he was holding his breath until after he extended his finger and touched the crotch of her panties. He let his breath out as quietly as he could and said, "I don't want to know what that means."
She reached up with her left hand and pulled his shorts down and eyed his hard cock. "Maybe you don't want to know, but your cock does. Go ahead, it won't bite you."
He knew that she meant her pussy wouldn't bite him, and knew just as surely that by touching it, he would go through a door that could never be closed again. "I can't believe I'm doing this," he muttered. "I don't want to do this."
She chuckled and caressed his cock with her fingertips, and he pushed the narrow crotch of her panties aside and put his finger in her hole.
Her heart started beating so fast, she had trouble speaking. "Is it hot and wet?"
"like a lava pit," he sighed. He started to pull his hand away.
She grabbed his arm. "Not yet," she breathed. "This room really turns me on, Uncle Chuck. One of my professors has mirrors in his bedroom, and every time I fuck him, I get real wild."
"I've had plenty of surprises in my life, but nothing compares to this," he said. "I've got to be crazy. You're not only my niece, you're nearly young enough to be my daughter." Even as he said it, he knew that he had to fuck her now, niece or no niece.
"I like older men," she chuckled, and threw out the ultimate challenge. "Do you think you can't handle me?"
"I don't know what I think," he muttered. "My brain isn't working very well right now."
"Let your cock do your thinking," she said quietly.
She pushed his hand away and handed him her glass, then lifted her ass and pushed her panties down. The blonde brush covering her slightly protruding pleasure garden grew in soft, tangled profusion, and a thin line even curled southward from her navel. The thought of separating that mass of curls and finding her gash made his blood race.
She glanced up at him, a knowing smile playing around her sensuous lips, and teased him by opening her thighs just enough for him to see the thick lips peeking through the hair, then spread her legs wider and looked down at her crotch. "Is Aunt Laura's bush very big?"
"About like yours," he said, his voice husky with emotion. "Her hair is a little darker than yours."
"I'm glad. That means you like hairy pussies." She ran the middle finger of her right hand slowly up and down her hairy gash, then wormed it into her passion pit.
"God, you're sure a hot sexpot," he said.
"Fortunately, I was born to fuck, baby," she murmured. Slowly, savoring the enticing feel, she drew the tip of her wet finger up the length of her crack and touched her clit, and her ass squirmed.
"Are you going to jack off?"
"If you want me to." She stroked her pleasure button lightly, making it fatten and pop out of its hood.
"Yeah, I want you to." He turned her chair ninety degrees so it faced him. "Put your legs over the arms of the chair and open your pussy so I can see your clit."
She draped her legs over the arms and used both hands to pull her lips apart so he could look at the protuberant nub of ticklish flesh.
"Damn, that's a real whopper," he said. "I've never seen one that big. Finger-fuck yourself."
Her lewd posture, with both legs over the arms of the chair and her crotch wide open, made her feel totally wild and wanton. "Take your shorts off, baby so I can look at your hard cock while I get off." She put two fingers in her hole, pumped them in and out several times, then lifted them to her mouth and sucked them.
He lifted his eyebrows. "Do you like the taste of pussy?"
"Love it," she breathed. She put her right hand in her crotch with a finger one each side of her clit and held it gently and jiggled her hand up and down. T love to suck a guy off and eat his cum, but I like to lick pussy, too. Does Aunt Laura lick pussy?"
"Not that I know of, but we've never done it with another woman, so I can't say for sure. She's never said anything, and I've never asked."
"If she doesn't, she doesn't know what she's missing." She wormed two fingers of her left hand into her hole and thrust them in and out slowly. "Would it bother you if she did like to lick pussy?"
"No, I don't think so." He held her champagne glass to her lips and gave her a sip.
"Thank you," she said softly. "Have you ever watched two women eat each other out?"
"Yeah, once," he said.
"Did it turn you on?"
"Yeah, like the dickens," he chuckled, staring at her pretty pussy, at her hands pleasuring it tenderly.
"You said that you and Aunt Laura have never done a threesome with another woman, have you ever done one with another guy?"
"Yeah, once, a long time ago," he said.
"Did Aunt Laura like it?" Both of her hands moved a little faster and her breathing accelerated to match.
"Yeah, as far as I could tell."
"Did you like it?"
"Yeah, as far as I could tell." He held out her glass. "Do you want another sip?"
"No," she said softly, "I'm going to cum for you now."
Her head dropped back on the chair, she spread her legs just a tad more, and both hands moved rapidly, strumming her clit and fucking her squishy hole. She popped her cork with a loud whoosh of breath, followed by an ecstatic squeal, and she bucked and bounced so hard that she nearly toppled the chair over.
She rode the crest of the erotic wave several seconds, then her hands slowed and she lifted her head and looked at him with misty eyes as she lifted both hands and licked her fingers. "Now," she breathed, "I want your cock. It's so big and so hard, and I've just got have it."
Once upon a time, before she put on her bawdy show, he might have been tempted to remind her that he was her uncle and refuse her. Now, the only thing on his mind was fucking her. Without a word, he turned and went to the bed and lay down on his back.
Smiling mischievously, she stood by the side of the bed and dabbled in her juicy hole with two fingers of her right hand, then sat on the edge of the bed and put her wet fingers in his mouth. As he sucked her fingers, she stared at him with humid eyes and put her left hand on his bare belly, just above his cock. The tingling pressure of her tender hand sent sensations lancing through him, making his dick vibrate and pulse. She chuckled softly and wrapped her long delicate fingers around his prick and looked at it lovingly as she stroked it slowly.
For just an instant, he came to his senses and said, "Jessica, I'm not sure we ought to be doing this. I am your uncle, and your mother would have a fit if she ever found out."
"I notice that you didn't mention your wife or my father," she snickered. "Besides, your cock won't know that you're my uncle, and I won't tell my pussy." She tightened her fingers around the base of his dick and slowly pulled her hand up to the head. "If I suck you off, how long will it take you to recover?"
"The way I feel right now, it might not even get soft!" He put his hand on her thigh and moved it slowly toward her pussy. "Seriously, only a few minutes."
She pulled his hand between her thighs and covered her hairy mound with his palm. Instead of caressing her pussy, he sat up and took her in his arms. She clung to his cock with her right hand and put her left arm around him and lifted her mouth. He groped her tits and kissed her and slid his tongue into her mouth, and his desire swelled higher as his tongue wandered inside her humid mouth, tasting the sweetness.
She pushed him onto his back, leaned over him, and licked his nipples. "Play with my tits while I make your cock feel good," she whispered.
Her tender fingers danced over his painfully hard rod with feathery caresses as her sensuous, moist lips drifted down his body, and his swollen shaft quivered and a deep groan rumbled out of his chest. She dragged her lips and tongue across his belly, then the tip of her tongue fluttered up his shaft and danced over the head, and he groaned again, deeper in his chest.
She grasped his dick firmly in her exquisite fist and stroked it with tender loving care and stared at it with a deep carnal hunger in her gleaming blue eyes.
Her provocative touch made his hot rod pulsate and twitch and the muscles in his thighs tremble, and he leaned against the headboard and watched her, wondering how he was going to arrange it so he could fuck her every day until she had to go home.
She held his veined shaft in both hands and kissed his cockhead tenderly, stabbed at the tiny opening with her pink tongue, lapped the head wetly, then opened her mouth wide and let the turgid knob glide between her lips until the tip banged the back of her throat.
He moaned hoarsely and lifted his hips off the bed, thrusting his cock into her mouth. His breath wheezed out of his chest in ragged gasps and his arousal soared from the electrifying embrace of her sexy, drenched mouth as he looked down at her.
She pressed his hot salami between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, and his body shuddered and quaked. She chuckled deep in her throat, employed lusty suction, and bobbed her head slowly up and down. Saliva flowed from her mouth and dribble down his rod, wetting her palms, and her hands spread the slippery liquid as they worked slowly up and down his prick.
The sight of his horny young niece fucking herself in the mouth with his cock made the fiery sensations flowing through him more ponderous, more impassioned, and his hips automatically moved in rhythm with the bobbing of her head.
Sucking ravenously and swallowing noisily, she let the bulging head of his cock slide into the back of her throat on each downward plunge of her head.
"God, honey, you're a fantastic cocksucker," he muttered.
His mind wallowed numbly in clouds of euphoria. His niece's clever mouth was driving him rapidly toward the ecstatic peak of a climax, and he felt the pressure surging and magnifying, ballooning into a churning burden, demanding release.
She bobbed her head more urgently and the squishy sounds coming from her mouth became louder, then she suddenly lifted her head and let his prick slide from her tight lips with a soft plop. "I want your juice to come out so I can drink it, baby," she whispered.
He nodded rapidly and said, "Just suck a little more, honey. God, you're a good cocksucker."