Covid Crissy

"Two weeks turn into two years"

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Chrissy, my eldest niece, will start college here in California in the fall. I agreed to have her stay with me for the summer so she could familiarize herself with the area. Chrissy came just after high school graduation because she was eager to escape her parents’ strict house rules. There are no rules at my house. She can do as she pleases: drink, swear, date, or smoke weed. There is just one rule—no smoking weed in the house.

She made herself at home in my spacious house, and though she could come and go as she liked, she just stayed here. We spent countless days by the pool, which I enjoyed. I ran my business from home, which gave me ample time to spend with her, and I liked having her around. I knew I would miss her when school started in the fall.

The pandemic hit in 2020; you guessed it, she has been staying with me ever since. I am not complaining, mind you. We have become so comfortable with each other that she would walk around in her bra and panties in the morning at breakfast and her bathing suit the rest of the day. At one point during the shutdown, Chrissy complained about her tan lines and asked if I minded her sunbathing topless.

“No, I would be fine with that. I can go work in my office,” I said as I started to leave.

“Oh, you don’t have to. I don’t care if you see my boobies,” Katie giggled.

One morning, she stood at the fridge, pulling out a gallon of milk for her cereal. From behind, it appeared that her only attire was her skimpy thong. Her hair was tied in a bun, exposing her nicely tanned backside.

“Oh, Jesus! You are going to be the death of me!” I said, staring at her round butt cheeks sticking out of her thong.

Katie turned to see that I had covered my eyes, asking, “What’s the matter? I’m covered.”

I peeked through my fingers to see her massive breasts hanging in a double-boob hammock.

“What the fuck is that?” I asked, pointing to the contraption.

“It’s a Ta Ta Towel,” Katie laughed as she did a spin for me.

I walked over to get a better look, tugging the towel around her neck. The heft of her breast pulled her tit out of the towel when I tugged on the fabric. I got a close-up view of her nicely tanned melon. It took every ounce of willpower not to grab and bury my face in them.

“Shit! I’m sorry,” I said, grabbing her bare tit and trying to stuff it back into its holster.

I fumbled for a moment, trying to get it exactly right. Katie smirked at me, uncertain if I had done that on purpose.

“Quite finished, are we? Did you get a good feel?” she quipped.

I tried assuring her that it was not my intention to manhandle her that way, even though my cock was approving. She rebuffed any attempt to explain myself.

“You’ve been ogling these ever since I moved in? Admit it!” she continued. “I can hear you at night, you know. Rubbing one out just so you can fall asleep,” she laughed. “Oh, come on! I’m just fucking with you!”

She was correct; we had been shut down for months now, and our only outlet for sex was confined to the darkness of night, hiding in our rooms. Chrissy admitted that she had been indulging in self-pleasure with the vibrator and batteries she’d ordered from Amazon.

“It kind of gets me hot thinking about you in your bedroom room fantasizing about me,” she said, coming closer.

“You are thinking about me, aren’t you, Uncle Dan?”

I could feel her hot breath on my face as she snuggled up next to me. Her right tit pressed into my side as she lowered her hand to the front of my sleep shorts. Her nose nuzzled my ear, whispering.

“I think about you too, Uncle Dan,” she said, touching the noticeable bulge.

My face flushed red, and I twisted away from her wandering hands, stepping to the other side of the counter.

“Are you shitting me right now? Do we have to start having rules?” I said indignantly.

“Come on!” She cooed softly, coming to my side of the counter. “You know I’m horny too, so why not help each other?”

“I’m your uncle, that’s why!” was all I could say.

She cautiously reached out her hand as she came around the counter, her eyes pleading with me to take it. I did. She pulled me tight, wrapping her arms around me, her head pressed to my chest.

“We are consenting adults, and no one would ever know,” she said as she brought her hand to my chest.

She caressed my chest hair, twirling fingers through it, and her face slowly rose to mine until our lips met. She kissed me gently, lips parting to slip her tongue into my mouth. We kissed each other passionately, wrapped in each other’s arms. My god, the sensation of having her in my arms was exhilarating. Unable to control my lust, my hand grasped her terrycloth-covered titty.

Her hand again reached my throbbing shaft, squeezing it through the silky shorts. The tip of my cock was visible through a wet spot from my oozing precum, making the material translucent. Her thumb slid back and forth over the tip, sending lightning bolts through my raging hard-on. Chrissy slid her hand into my waistband, wrapping her fingers around the shaft and stroking it gently.

I slipped her breasts out of their confines. I lowered my lips to her tit, swirling my tongue around her erect nipple while I tweaked the other between my fingers. My free hand rubbed her muff through the satin thong. A long, soft moan escaped from her lips.

“Ah, God, yes,” she climaxed.

She kissed her way down my chest until she knelt before me. She slowly slid my shorts down, revealing my swollen manhood, its purple tip staring her in the face.

She pressed it to her face and stroked my cock, rubbing it across her lips and cheeks. She placed the tip into her mouth, licking the precum off the tip of my cock. Her head started bobbing, sliding the entire length down her throat. Her tongue swirled around the tip with each stroke she took with her mouth. She knew her way around a cock. God, she was a talented sword-swallower.

I placed one hand on her head, the other grabbed for the counter as my knees weakened.

“Oh, God, I’m going to cum. Uh, just a couple more!” I stammered as I shot a load of cum in her mouth.

Her cheeks puffed out as I filled her mouth with cum. She pulled my penis out just enough to allow her to swallow my juices. She gulped a couple of times before taking my dick in again. Chrissy’s head came up, gasping for air. A stream of semen dribbled out of the corner of her mouth, trailing down her chin. She wiped it off with the back of her hand while still stroking my cock with the other, running her thumb up the vein, forcing every drop of cum out of it. My hand caressed her cheek, and my thumb wiped cum from her lips before inserting it into her mouth. Her teeth were holding it there as she sucked it clean.

I helped her from the floor, taking her hand and leading her to my bedroom. I sat her on the edge of the bed. I knelt between her knees, spreading them apart. My hands slid up her thighs to the thin waistband of her thong. She lifted slightly, allowing me to pull them off, exposing her bare pussy. I pushed her onto her back to get better access to her cunt as I kissed my way up the inside of her thighs, eliciting a giggle as my lips closed on her mound.

My mouth hung over her, blowing on her clitoris that stood out proud at the top of her puffy pussy lips. I lowered my mouth, only touching it with the tip of my tongue teasingly. I kissed it gently, parting my lips and allowing my tongue to explore her luscious pink petals. I buried my face between her legs, giving her a good tongue lashing. Her hands wrapped around my head, grabbing handfuls of hair, holding my head as she ground herself onto my face. My hands pawed at her breasts, squeezing them, toying with her large nipples, tweaking them as she moaned for more. Countless climaxes grew to a huge toe-curling orgasm that left her writhing on the bed. Legs clinched together as she rode out the torrent of tremors that ravaged her body. After the orgasm subsided, she scooted herself onto the bed, allowing me to climb between her legs. I could see her pussy spasm and twitch as I rose to mount her.

My mouth kissed its way up her tight young body through her cleavage, pausing to suckle each nipple, swirling my tongue around her areolas. I nibbled on her neck and then her ear before returning to her full lips, kissing her passionately. My swollen cock, throbbed, aching to enter Chrissy’s eager beaver. She took my schlong in her hand, pressing the tip into her dripping slit, wrapping her legs around my waist, pulling me in, and impaling herself with the length of my shaft into her.

“God, your cock feels sooo good,” Chrissy said, moaning loudly.

I pulled out to the tip and slid it back into her as far as it could go. She responded with a loud grunt as my cock hit bottom. I started humping her hole with long, steady strokes while my thumb rubbed her clitoris. Each thrust of dick would elicit a groan or grunt from Chrissy. We got into a good rhythm, humping in sync, and my ball slapping off her ass made clapping noise as our bodies crashed into one another with every stroke. Chrissy moaned as I twisted her nipples, pulling them hard and lifting her breasts into the air.

“Ahh, shit, fuck,” she hissed through clenched teeth as an orgasm washed over her.

I changed positions, hoping to prolong my orgasm. Chrissy took the hint when I rolled onto my back. She straddled my hips, guiding my rigid shaft into her cunt. Katie rode me so hard that the bed creaked and thudded into the wall. I thought she’d put my back out if she rode me any harder.

I watched her tits jiggle and sway as she pounded my pelvis. I propped myself on my elbow to suck her nipples, sinking my teeth into one, drawing a sharp gasp as I bit down. Chrissy’s hips locked onto mine as she rode out another climax. She collapsed on top of me, thrusting her tongue down my throat before biting my bottom lip. Her body quaked from the aftershocks of her orgasm. I could feel her pussy clench around my cock, sending jolts of electricity through my shaft. My god, it was as if her cunt was shaking my hand. “Kegel’s,” I thought as I slid from beneath her. “Get on your knees,” I told her.

She hurried to her knees, sticking her ass high, her breasts pressing into the mattress. I knelt behind her, slamming my cock into her waiting hole and pounding her balls deep. Chrissy tensed as she came hard, her tight twat squeezing my cock, as she pushed back against my every thrust. I wiped my thumb through the frothy fluid that coated my shaft, rubbing her anus with it and slipping it knuckle deep. I pounded my dick into pussy as fast as possible, making her scream into a pillow. Chrissy bucked her hips towards mine, her hands pushing against the headboard for leverage. Muffled screams emanated from the pillow.

“Fuck me harder, God damn it!” she growled as she lifted her head.

I could feel her fingers grinding her clit, and her fingernails scratched at my cock as she flicked her bean. My pace quickened, thrusting my cock in her like a Flemish Giant thumping away at its mate. The room echoed with sounds of applause as our bodies slapped together. I wiggled my thumb in her anus, pushing it in as far as possible. Chrissy shrieked as she came again, her quivering pussy vibrating on my cock. I could no longer hold out; my cock unleashed a huge steamy load in her tight tiny twat.

Our bodies collapsed forward, with my cock still buried deep inside her, convulsing as my balls emptied. Her body writhed beneath mine in ecstasy. Her cunt muscles gripped my shaft tightly, milking my cock for every drop of my seed. I lay there on top of her, slowly thrusting into her until my cock went limp.

“Fuck that was amazing,” I said, rolling off her.

“God, you came a gallon in me!” she laughed.

Chrissy rolled to her back, legs spread wide, her fingers scooping my cum out of her hole and bringing them to her mouth to lick clean.

“Mmm, more please,” she moaned.

Published 2 years ago

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