We were hanging out at my brother’s house. It’s just around the corner from ours, but we always end up going over there because of their kids. Things haven’t changed even though the kids are all out of the house. My wife was telling everyone about her upcoming trip, she was heading to visit with her family in Florida. People started to make their way out onto the patio to sit around the fire leaving only Carry and me sitting at the kitchen table. As I started to stand, Carry grabbed me, pulling me close.
“What are you going to do all by yourself all weekend, Uncle Mike?” she said playfully.
I shrugged my shoulders. “I’ll find something to keep me out of trouble.”
“Aww, trouble can be fun sometimes.” Now that she has a place of her own, we’ve had an occasion or two to go out and get in trouble together.
“Do you have any Pure Michigan?” she asked with a wicked little smirk.
It was what my family jokingly called marijuana now that it is legal here.
I couldn’t believe my ears.
“What? Even after last time?” I was shocked that she’d even suggest it ever again.
The last time that we did gummies, we ended up making out on her couch, and even as high as I was, I knew I had to stop it from going any further. I quickly left.
“I think we can keep a handle on things,” she said as she headed out by the fire.
Friday came quickly, and even though I worked from home, I floundered not being able to concentrate. My mind swirled at what the night held. She had just pulled into her garage as I pulled into her driveway. She motioned for me to pull in as well, and she shut the garage door behind me.
She’d just gotten home from work.
“I’ll be back in a few minutes.” She darted out of the room and down the hall to her bedroom.
I could hear her shower through the still-open bedroom door. I’m not that much of a lech to go peek at my niece’s door to see her nude. She appeared minutes later wearing an old Aerosmith shirt that she’d’ made into a crop top. and pint short shorts.
I was sipping on a bourbon that I’d poured while I waited. Carry grabbed the glass as she walked past me to the kitchen, downing it in a single gulp. I watched as she reached into the back of her cupboard, catching a glimpse of her underboob.
“There you are!” she said pulling out a zip lock bag with a fatty joint in it. “I picked this up after we talked on Tuesday.”
We lit up out on the patio and puffed away, and before long it was gone. About thirty minutes later she asked if I was feeling anything.
“Not as much as last time,” I replied. “I did bring some more gummies.” She followed me back inside.
I pulled a new package from my backpack.
“We gotta be careful, these are a lot stronger than last time.” She grabbed the bag from me and popped a whole one in her mouth as she sat on the couch. “Hey, only take half of that to start,” I said as I plopped down next to her on the couch.
“Only half?” she asked kneeling on the couch next to me with the gummy sticking halfway out of her mouth, a devilish grin on her face.
“Oh, that’s how this is going to go?” I said leaning in to bite off a piece of the gummy.
As I closed the distance, she grabbed the back of my head pulling me close. As our mouth met, she thrust her tongue in my mouth forcing the gummy in with it. Our tongues swirled and danced in each other’s mouths. I’d lost track of the gummy, not sure if I’d swallowed it or she did. When she released her grip to come up for air, she had the gummy back where it began. That same devilish smirk on her face. When I approached, she let me take half of the gummy this time.
“Are you sure we want to go down this road again?” I asked secretly hoping she wanted more. “It took every ounce of willpower not to start pawing at those last time.” I pointed at her heaving chest.
“I wish you wouldn’t have,” she replied.
“What? Don’t you mean you shouldn’t have?” I questioned.
“Nope, I wish you would have gone with your first instinct.” she lamented how disappointed she was that I hadn’t stayed that night. “I fingered myself raw after you left.”
I was shocked by her admission that she’d masturbated thinking about what had happened.
“What did you do when you got home?” she asked.
“I ate your aunty’s pussy for twenty minutes, and then fucked her like a man possessed by lust.” Ann accused me of being at a strip club, or something to have come home so hot and horny. The look of surprise on Carry’s face when I said, ‘ATE HER PUSSY.’
“Aww,” Carry whined, thrusting out her bottom lip. “That could’ve, should’ve been my pussy!” she pouted.
She slumped back onto her butt, feigning her disappointment. She’d had a couple of boyfriends that didn’t last, and it had been a few years since her last one. I slid off the couch and knelt in front of her.
“Is this what you really want?” I asked staring into her eyes. “Would you like your favorite uncle to lick your little pussy?” It was my turn to have the wicked smirk. Carry nodded coyly.
“Show me those first.” I pointed to her breasts.
She brought her knees to her ample breast as if trying to hide them from my gaze. She shook her head No, as she slipped the shirt over her head. Underneath was a black shear bra, and I’d seen a flash of a nipple before her knees obscured my view.
“You’re going to have to work for them,” she said giggling up at me.
She slowly slid her hands to the waistband of her pink shorts, watching me try and get a peek at her breasts. She worked them off her ass, and then up to her knees, and back down off her feet, kicking them to the floor.
I leaned in to kiss her again, and as our tongues entwined around each other’s, my hands slipped behind her pulling her to the edge of the couch. Her legs fell to my sides, and she lunged forward wrapping her arms around me as our kiss lingered. She pulled away to reach around to her back to unhook her bra. I wanted to see them so bad, and she knew it. I’d been ogling her body for years.
Carry slowly slipped out of her bra. I patiently waited for her to stop torturing me, I felt like a child having to wait to open my presents. She let the shear material linger momentarily, displaying her nipples through the fabric. Large areolas, with eraser-sized nipples just begging to be sucked. She slapped my hand as I tried to reach for one of her luscious melons.
“Where did we land on eating my cunt?” she said, spreading her legs, exposing herself to me.
I kissed her chest, just below her still-covered tits working my way down her abdomen to her pussy. Just the hood of her clit was visible at the top of her slit, and a pair of pink petaled lips poked out the bottom. I kissed her clit gently, fighting the urge to dive in and devour her. She jumped when I licked her protruding clit, startled by the sensation.
“Surely you’ve done this before, or had it done to you?” I inquired.
She shook her head, “No, my boyfriends were jerks, and wouldn’t reciprocate.” she said as she tossed her bra next to her shorts exposing her boobies to me.
“Well, at least she gives head,” I thought, hoping that tonight would go that far.
“What a pity, they don’t know what they’re missing,” I said as I spread her legs slightly.
I took in the view for a moment, working my gaze up at her young tight body.
“What do you think, now that you’ve seen them?” She asked pushing them together.
“My god you are beautiful,” I said as I kissed my way back up her thigh.
I could see her juices flowing out of pussy as I gently spread her legs. I lowered my mouth to kiss her clit again, allowing my tongue to swirl around her clit, down to her dripping hole, and back around the clit. I did this a few times, until finally focusing my attention on her clit. I slid a finger into her, while gently sucking her clit into my mouth. I pinned her clit against the backside of my front teeth, flicking it with my tongue.
“OH, shit, fuck! Don’t stop whatever you do!” she growled as she grabbed a handful of my hair.
She squeezed her thighs together and bucked onto my mouth. To say she came would have been an understatement because a gusher of a climax rocked her body as I felt her squirt on my face. It was too much for her to take, and she pushed me away curling up into the fetal position on the couch. I watched as her body twitched and shuttered. She straightened her legs crossing them and clinching them tightly, before squeezing out another orgasm. I left her quivering there as I went to grab some water from the kitchen.
She was sitting up when I returned, but still in a post-squirt stupor. She gulped the water down staring blankly at the front of my shorts.
“You got that hard from licking my little box?” Carry said pointing at the bulge in my shorts.
I looked down seeing my cock straining against my shorts. Carry slipped her thumbs into my waistband to take off my shorts and let out a gasp when my cock cleared the fabric.
“Jesus, you’re big!” she smiled as she wrapped her fingers around the shaft. “No wonder Aunty Ann is always happy.”
There was a ball of precum oozing from the tip. She sucked the tip into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the head while she let out a soft moan. She started to slide my dick deeper into her mouth. She gagged a couple of times from trying to force my cock deeper. She opted to take her time adjusting to the girth of my shaft, tilting her head slightly to the left so she could take me deeper. From the way, she worked her tongue along my shaft, I could tell that she was not a stranger to giving head. She looked up at me with her big puppy dog, as if she were asking for my approval. She paused to catch her breath.
“That feels amazing,” I said.
She nodded before taking me back into her mouth, eager to please me with her talents. I placed my hand on her head, playing with her hair letting my hands follow her movements.
After five minutes of this, she popped my dick out of her mouth.
“Fuck it! I’m not going to pass this up again, I want you inside me now!” She said as she led me back to her bedroom.
I stopped her before she could plop down on the bed and pulled her in for another full-mouth kiss. Raw passion flowing through us, guiding us on a forbidden path. Up til now, it was only a little kissing and a little oral, and we could fool ourselves with the notion that oral isn’t really sex. It’s not like real sex, it’s just oral.
I sat on the bed, admiring her incredible body as she stood before me. She spun for me, displaying her luscious ass and ample breasts. Her meaty thighs left a nice gap, exposing her blood-engorged pussy lips. She stood closer allowing me to suck on her nipples, squeezing her tits to my face. I buried my face between them and motor-boated making her laugh.
“I want you to fuck me, Uncle Mike.” she pleaded.
“Are you sure?” I asked quietly.
She went to her side of the bed and pulled the covers down. She looked at me over her shoulder nodding, bent at the waist with one knee on the bed, her large breasts hanging from her chest looking like a centerfold posing for a picture. She slid into bed. I stood and slipped out of my clothes and crawled in next to her. My hands explored every inch of her supple body, pausing at her tits as I kissed her supple nipples. I slipped in between her legs, kneeling before her glorious body. The tip of my cock pressed at her silken lips, slipping into her as I lowered my weight on top of her. God, she was tight. I watched intently, as her eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open. There was more resistance than I had expected, but then it hit me that she may still be a virgin.
“Sweetie, is this your first time?’ I asked cautiously, pulling my cock out slightly.
“Yes. I mean with a real cock that is,” she said pointing to the rabbit vibrator on her nightstand.
I rolled off her. I did not want to hurt her with my large cock. I knew she would need a lot more warming up if she were going to enjoy this. I took the buzzy toy from her nightstand and playfully waved it at her.
“I think you need some more foreplay,” I said as I lay on the bed with my head by her knees. “Come up here and suck on my cock some more.”
I turned on the buzzy bunny, slipping it between her lips as I licked her clit, sending shock waves through her. In this position, she was able to take my cock deeper than before. Soon her mouth was devouring my cock, taking it all the way to the base. As she deep-throated my shaft, I continued to plunge the vibrator into her twat, licking madly at her clit. I turned the vibrator, so the rabbit was pointing to her anus, so it contacted her butt pucker with every stroke. Her body shuddered each time I pressed the bunny to her starfish, moaning in delight. Realizing she was responding to the anal stimulation, I slipped in my fingertip, wiggling it like pulling the trigger on a gun. Carry, ground her cunt into my mouth, as I slid the finger in farther. She came hard, leaving a spritz of cum on my face.
“Ahh, god,” she groaned, cumming repeatedly on my face.
I pulled the toy from her drooling hole, replacing it with my finger. Two at first, then a third, stretching her gape would eventually accommodate my steely rod. My free hand rubbed the buzzing vibrator to her ass hole. Still dripping with her juices, it slipped in with ease, up to the rabbit. She bucked her hips, shocked by the surprise anal intrusion. A chorus of moans, groans, and grunts filled the room, as we pleasured each other to oblivion. Her climaxes ebbed and crested, cascading her to the precipice of an earth-shaking toe-curling orgasm.
The sensation of my cock slipping in and out of her throat, and the heat of the moment got the better of me. My cock squirted cum right down her throat, causing her to gag. She pulled my cock out to swallow the mouthful of cum, expertly stroking my shaft, as it shot streams of my seed across her face and tits. She sucked the tip back into her mouth as her hand pumped away. Her mouth came off my cock just long enough to say.
“God, I’ve never cum so hard in my life. I think I’m ready for you to fuck me, Uncle Dan,” she said with a laugh, rolling off me.
The high from the gummies and alcohol was wearing off, and hoping that clearer heads would prevail, I asked if we’d gone far enough. It was still only oral after all. She sat straight up in the bed, shaking her finger in my face, scolding me for having such a thought.
“Oh no you don’t, not this time! I got a cherry that needs popping, and I want you to take it!” she said as flopping onto her back and pointing to her pussy.
I was certain there wasn’t much of a cherry left from repeat finger banging of her previous beaus and the stretching that I’d just given her twat. She lay there with her legs splayed before me, bent at the knees awaiting my next move. I knelt between her legs, rubbing the purple head of my cock against her puffy pussy lips. Carry hooked my hips with heels, pulling me closer until my tip broke through what was left of her hymen.
“Shhh Ahhrgh,'” she hissed at the slight twinge of pain.
She dug heels in driving my cock deeper into her ready hole until she could wrap her legs around my torso. She held me there for a few moments, giving her cunt time to adjust to my intruding cock.
I lowered my lips to her bright red nipples that she’d been tugging on while we sixty-nined. There was a slight coppery taste, as my tongue swirled and tweaked her glasscutter nip with my teeth. She released her grip on me just enough to allow me to hump slightly. Carry pulled my face to hers, and our lips met, opening our mouths, and allowing my tongue to enter. Her hands gripped my head, holding my mouth to her, as I started to thrust my dick harder.
Her body was quick to respond, meeting my thrusts with equal enthusiasm, and vigor. My hands ravaged her breasts, rubbing my thumbs across her nipples, as I squeezed them, our mouths never parting. I was being as gentle as I could with her, wanting to make her first time to be enjoyably remembered. Our passionate embraces and lingering kisses escalated, as I gingerly long stroke fucked her. Carry moaned into my mouth as she repeatedly climaxed. Her tight young pussy…