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My Uncle’s New Wife; Part 6 Sweet Little Stacy
As we scrambled to get dressed Jill gave me a worried look. The doorbell rang again and my phone was still ringing. Checking to see who it was I saw that it was cousin Ashley. Disregarding the phone I dressed as fast as possible as Jill had finished before me. She came up to me and gave me a kiss while also squeezing my bulge.
“Jim wait here and I’ll deal with Stacy. If you want, wait here for ten minutes and then walk over to my house and I can let you know where things stand. It’ll be better this way, believe me. I know how to deal with her.”
“Okay” I said happy to not have to face Stacy now.
Jill walked to the foyer and opened the front door before stepping outside.
“Mom what are you doing here?” I heard Stacy ask before the door closed and all I could hear were murmurs. A couple of minutes later I heard the doors close and the minivan engine start and when I peered out the window it had driven away. Quickly I grabbed my cell and dialed Ashley. On the third ring she picked up.
“Hey Jim why didn’t you answer when I called, are you up to no good?” she asked in a pleasant sounding tone. I swallowed hard before answering and I wondered if she were psychic or something.
“I was in the bathroom when you called” I lied.
“Relax I was just kidding. So how are you and do you miss me? I miss you especially your big cock.”
She said the last part very quietly so no one would hear I guess.
“Sure I miss you Ash, without a doubt” I told her figuring that is what she’d want to hear from me.
“You don’t sound very sincere. Are you sure?”
“Well I do miss you. When will you be back? We can talk then.”
“We’ll be back Tuesday and what will we be talking about?” Ashley’s voice had an edge to it with the last question. Taking a deep breath first I tried to phrase my statement carefully.
“Listen we’ve been cousins our whole lives and we’ve been pretty close and always gotten along. But until that night at your Dad’s house when you saw me, you know with Aunt Laura, you never had feelings or desires for me in that way. Now that we’ve gotten physical you’re letting it cloud your judgment a little. While you’re away consider if you really think we belong together - forget the sex and I know that’s not easy but separate the two if you can. Am I really the guy you want to spend all your time with when we’re not doing it? I have to go now, bye” I said and hung up quickly.
My body was shaking when I finished that call. Somehow I had managed to say what had to be said and I was still standing. It was a good lesson for me in life. From now on I would have to stand up for myself and take charge of what I did in life and live with the consequences, at least if it wasn’t face to face with my assertive cousin. When after five minutes had passed without Ashley calling me back I figured she was actually thinking about what I’d said. Now I had to go see Stacy and her mom Jill and hopefully work something out.
The porch light was still on when I again arrived at the Johnson house so I climbed the steps and rang the bell. In a minute Jill opened the door and slipped outside with me. She looked like she was upset over things as she walked to the porch swing and sat down. After I joined her she turned to me.
“Jim I know you want to talk to Stacy but now isn’t a good time. She knows about what we did. I’m sorry, it’s my fault but when we got in the minivan she noticed my bra and torn panties on the floor. If I had remembered they were there I would have delayed her getting in until I hid them. But the way everything happened so fast….” her voice trailed off.
“Uh oh” I said quietly.
“Yes she’s been crying her eyes out since the ride home. I tried to tell her it was all my fault and only because I’ve been so lonely the past couple of years. But being betrayed by your own mother, it has to be devastating to her. And I don’t think she is happy with you now either. It’s probably better if you wait until tomorrow to try and contact her.” I nodded at what Jill said but I resolved to apologize to Stacy as soon as I could.
“Jim” she said in a much lower tone “ I don’t know how it will work out but if it’s at all possible I want to do what we did again. Not if it hurts Stacy but it was so good, even after what happened I want you. I’m not proud of myself but it’s the truth.”
That confession surprised me somewhat but Jill had shown herself to be a passionate woman who enjoyed sex. She had been deprived for years and now that the genie was out of the bottle it seemed putting it back in would be hard to do. This complicated things for me no doubt about that. What I would do I had no idea but until I talked with Stacy it was futile anyway. Standing up I looked down at Jill and was again taken by her beauty as well as how much she and her daughter resembled one another.
“Well Jill I guess I should go for now then, I’ll try to reach her tomorrow.”
Saying that I walked to the stairs leaving Jill sitting on the swing. It was the sound of the front door opening that made me turn even before I heard her soft voice.
“Jim I want you to wait there for me” Stacy said quietly but with an iron edge to it.
I froze in place as I looked back at her. Her eyes were puffy and red but there were no more tears falling from them. She walked over to her mother and said something but I couldn’t hear what was said and in a minute she was standing next to me. She appeared very upset and all the things I had thought of to say to her now seemed inadequate for the task.
“Let’s go Jim to your house so we can talk this over. But DON’T say anything until we get there, understand.” My head nodded yes.
Though it wasn’t a long walk it felt a lot longer due to our moods and thoughts. There was part of me that dreaded what would happen when we arrived. It was going to be a lot tougher than talking to Ashley over the phone, that was for sure. As soon as we were inside the house I turned to Stacy, ready to throw myself at her mercy when I saw her wrinkle her nose.
“Was it down here that you and Mom had sex?” she asked me point blank.
“Yes” I simply replied.
“Then let’s go upstairs for now. I don’t want that picture in my mind while we talk.”
We passed by the couch, where I had just fucked her mom, on the way to the stairs. When we entered my room I realized a little more than twenty-four hours had passed since me and Ashley had been here but Stacy had no idea about that. One crisis at a time I thought to myself. Stacy sat on my desk chair and I did the same on the corner of my bed. Before she could say a word I blurted something out.
“Stacy I just want to let you know how sorry I am but more importantly that it was all my fault. I took advantage of your mother and none of this is her fault.”
She had a strange expression on her face like she was confused. In reality she had a little speech planned out but my outburst had confused her and it took a minute for her to adjust her thoughts. Stacy held her hand up like a traffic cop telling you to stop.
“Okay Jim now you listen up. You’ve tried to take the blame and so has my Mom. I figure you are both trying to do the right thing, at least with that. But the fact is you are both guilty. I’m not stupid you know.”
“I know that Stacy. Listen to what I say though. Your Mother is your Mother, I’m just some guy you recently met. I really believe your Mother was acting in a way that she thought would protect you. Now maybe she didn’t think things out all the way and once repressed desires are released they are hard to control. What I’m saying is you should give your Mother a pass and forgive her. I deserve no forgiveness but I’m a horny teenager. I told you that I wouldn’t be good for you and I tried to convince you of that. You didn’t listen.”
She sat there for a couple of minutes and her brain digested what I’d said to her. Finally she replied.
“Jim I know you said you were trying to do the right thing and I didn’t listen but let me ask you a question then. If you were totally satisfied, in a sexual way I mean, could you control yourself if you were tempted?”
“I honestly am not sure. I was a virgin until a little while ago but once I started having sex it has snowballed out of control and I’ve been going crazy. But I’ve also decided to try and control my actions more and take responsibility for them. It won’t be easy to go cold turkey but maybe that is what I should do. It might be too late for me to win you over but I know I don’t deserve you. I’m going to try and change and be a better person so that if in life I get another opportunity half as good as you offered me I might be worthy.”
The realization that I had blown it with a really sweet girl who liked me for me and not sex depressed me greatly but also helped me to realize I was right with my new found resolve to do the right thing. Stacy might have been the one for me, the girl to take to the prom, possibly even the one I could’ve grown old with. The magnitude of my mistake overwhelmed me and I closed my eyes, unable to face her further.
The feel of her hand on my cheek startled me and when I opened my eyes I saw Stacy was crying, little tears staining her face as they mixed with her eyeliner. All of a sudden her arms were around me as she buried her head on my shoulder and hugged me with her full might. I returned her hug as she began to cry in my arms, her body wracked by sobs caused by my selfishness. I’m not sure how long we stayed frozen like that but gradually Stacy regained her composure until she pulled away from me then wiped away the stray tears.
“My parents taught me right from wrong but also to follow my heart and my dreams. I can’t put it in words beyond this Jim, from the night we met in that parking lot I felt that we would and should be together. Even after what happened I still think it’s meant to be. But keeping you in line will be the challenge. Let me sleep on it and we will talk in the morning.”
As I sat there with my mouth hanging open Stacy kicked off her sneakers and crossed to the far side of my bed. Without saying a word she climbed into bed and made her self comfortable on her back.
“Are you going to sleep Jim?”
“Yes, yes of course.”
I removed my sneakers and socks as well as my shirt but I thought better of removing my pants. If I made contact with Stacy during the night I would need all the willpower I had to behave and the added barrier could only help.
“Stacy let me just say that I’m so happy you’re giving me another chance to prove myself. No matter what it takes I won’t let you down. Good night” I told her as I shut off the light.
When I woke up the next morning Stacy wasn’t in bed with me. A search of the house showed she had left. She came to her senses I realized and it hit me right in the pit of my stomach. Slowly I climbed the stairs and went into the bathroom where I climbed in the shower. It wasn’t until the hot water ran out that I dragged myself out and wrapped a towel around myself. Laughing to myself I headed to my room when my world brightened immeasurably.
“Jim are you finally out of there? Come down for breakfast” her voice called, tinkling like crystal water in a mountain stream.
I laughed out loud, but a joyous laugh now reflecting my mood.
“Be right there Stacy” I replied.
In two minutes flat I was downstairs wearing sweat pants and slippers with a goofy grin on my face. Stacy was waiting in the kitchen sipping coffee from a paper cup. There was another cup sitting there as well as a bag and Stacy was nibbling a muffin.
“There’s an egg sandwich in the bag plus coffee. I wasn’t sure how you like it so I got it with milk and sugar.”
“That’s fine” I said as I tore off the wrapper on the sandwich. With Stacy sitting across from me instead of wolfing it down I did my best to take small bites and chew with my mouth closed. Not until we finished breakfast did Stacy begin to talk with me.
“We’re going to need some ground rules for this to work Jim. First you have to behave from now on, no more chances. But don’t worry because I plan on keeping you so worn out that I doubt you’ll have the energy to be bad. Now that is decided I guess we might as well begin. I guess we should go upstairs” Stacy said in a matter of fact tone.
“Begin? Upstairs?” I managed to ask.
“Of course silly. I want my first time to be on a bed. That would only be right. Later we can do it in other places but for now we’ll start on the bed.”
She said that in such a matter of fact manner with an innocent expression that weirdly it turned me on more than I was. Holding hands we climbed the stairs and when we reached the top I gave Stacy a kiss on her tender lips. She wrapped her arms around my waist as we kissed and her hot body pressed against my groin stimulating it further. My hands grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed and separated them all the while pressing her pelvis against mine. It was Stacy who broke our embrace first, taking me by the hand and leading me to the doorway of my room.
“Jim you need to get a towel for us to put underneath me” she said simply.
Stacy went into my room as I headed to the closet to fetch a towel, choosing a big, fluffy white towel. When I entered my room she had turned on the radio and music was filling the room. But of more interest to me was that she had doffed her shirt and was in the process of sliding her jeans down her slim legs. Once she worked them off she took the towel and bent as she placed it across my mattress.
There was no way I could pass up the opportunity to press my growing erection against her ass as she was bent over. Stacy squealed as she felt my bulge rub her pussy lips through our clothing. She kept her hands on the bed as she gyrated against me with a circular motion. My hands pushed my sweatpants down my legs freeing my rock hard shaft after which I pressed down on it so it stood out at a 90 degree angle. That allowed me to slide it between her creamy white thighs as it also continued to stimulate her covered virgin pussy.
I could feel the heat emanating from her furnace as I slid back and forth driving us both insane with lust. My fingers fumbled with before releasing the clasp of her brassiere and it fell forward to the bed freeing her delightful teenaged breasts. Taking each in a hand I fondled them while pulling her torso in an upright position. Her naked back pressed to my chest as I continued to play with her breasts, my fingers pinching her delicate, pink nipples. My hips continued moving my cock against her wet, panty covered kitty and legs and when Stacy turned her head sideways my mouth found hers. Our tongues played with each others when I pressed mine between her lips.
As I continued my thrusts Stacy began to match me, her own body meeting mine as she pushed backwards to increase the friction to her puss. Her hand reached down and held my sliding cock right against her lips which were so wet I could feel the moisture through the thin cotton. With both her nipples between my fingers I delivered a hard kiss to the back of Stacy’s neck.
The next thing I knew was Stacy was bucking her body wildly and crying out in reaction to her climax. Again my lips found hers as she exhaled her sweet breath into my mouth and I continued playing with her sensitive nipples until her hands pulled mine off her. Deprived of her breasts they instead slid beneath her panty waistband and rolled down. I knelt behind her as I worked them to the floor where Stacy stepped free of them.
She turned around towards me and for the first time I beheld Stacy’s naked pussy. My jaw dropped as I beheld the most perfect female form I’d ever seen. Pale golden, blond, curls lightly adorned her mound and were as soft as silk to the touch. My trembling finger traced from her pubes to her wet delta and back up again. Her pink lips glistened from her secretions and her clit stood out erect and defiant. Unable to control myself I buried my face in her crotch savoring the feel and scent of her. Stacy giggled and her hand stroked my hair softly.
Releasing her hips from my hug I pushed her until she sat on the towel covered bed. Kneeling between her legs my hands gripped the undersides of her knees and lifted her legs up and spread them wide. Again I was stunned by the beauty of her female flower and paused a moment to take in the vision. But it also demanded worship from me so I started to gently trace the outline of her labia with my tongue tip.
“Ooh that tickles but it feels soo good too. Please don’t stop” Stacy squealed.
She didn’t have to tell me that as I had no intention of stopping. In fact I couldn’t imagine wanting to stop until my tongue fell off, although I recognized that another part of my anatomy would eventually overrule my tongue. But for now I feasted on Stacy’s pink wetness like a beggar invited to a banquet. After circling her lips repeatedly I worked down to her cute little brown hole which I proceeded to tickle with my tongue before licking my way back up.
Now I probed her wet opening, lapping between her lips and greedily drinking down Stacy’s clear juices. I had never tasted champagne but I couldn’t believe that it could be half as delicious or intoxicating as Stacy was. The more my tongue probed the more she squirmed and the more juice she released. My tongue flicked up and connected with her clitoris. Stacy reacted like she’d received a jolt of electricity when my tongue touched the sensitive button. Her legs thrashed and I had difficulty in holding them as her spine stiffened and she actually pulled my hair hard making me wince.
“Oh Jim what you’re doing to me, oh my God it feels so good. Yes it does.”
Though I had brought her another orgasm I was in no way satisfied yet. Lowering her still trembling legs I rose from my knees and climbed onto the bed next to Stacy. First I crawled close so I could again kiss this amazing girl. After we kissed for a minute I worked my mouth down to her firm, young breast. It was a perfect size I thought, a little more than I could fit in my hand, around the size of a large orange.
Her areola was just larger than a quarter while her hard nipple was the diameter of a dime. My lips surrounded it and I sucked her hard nipple into my mouth where both my teeth and tongue played with it. It was so sensitive that she pushed my head away with more force than I thought possible for her size.
“Stop Jim that’s driving me crazy.”
“That is the plan Stacy. But if you like I have another idea” I said as I rolled onto my back. “Why don’t you kneel over my face while you face toward my feet” I suggested.
Stacy moved into position and I was soon looking up at her wet pussy hovering over my face. That required my immediate attention which it received. Placing my hands on Stacy’s flanks I lifted my head up and began to give her another severe tongue lashing. My tongue worked its way from her clit to between her lips and down to her ass hole before circling back up again. I continued this until I felt her hand grab my shaft and stroke it. After that I concentrated on licking her clit while my nose rubbed against her damp, swollen lips.
Stacy signaled her orgasm by squeezing my dick so hard in her little hand that I almost feared for its safety. She made a series of moans that culminated in a long drawn out cry at which point her body fell forward across my torso. When I continued to tease her clit with my tongue she rolled off me completely although she still held onto my shaft. Her eyes met mine with a pleading expression.
“Jim this is incredible what you are doing to me. I don’t know how much more I can take.”
“Well I think you are ready for the real thing now. I doubt you could be wetter or more in the mood. Prepare to become a woman” I said as I moved her body into position like a rag doll.
Stacy lay on her back with her ass centered on the towel and her feet flat on the mattress and her knees bent. My eyes feasted on her virgin body from her golden hair and pretty face with green eyes and down her slim, sexy body until they rested on her glistening, pink womanhood. My body crawled into position between her white thighs and I placed the head of my erection between her lower lips and rubbed, coating it with her natural lubricant.
“Stacy I’ve never been with a virgin before but I’ve heard it can be painful. So once I put it in you it will probably hurt, especially as I’m bigger than average, so I’ll stop and wait for you to tell me when you’re ready for more, okay.”
Her beautiful, green eyes got wide when I said this but she also had a determined expression on her pixyish face. She nodded at me first before she spoke.
“I’ve talked to friends and some said it hurts a lot and others didn’t have much pain. One girl said she didn’t bleed at all. But when you do it, do it fast to get in and then I’ll tell you. Jim I want you to be kissing me when you do it though.”
This time I nodded at her in reply. I lowered my face down to hers and smiled, then I started to kiss Stacy. Once we were in a deep kiss I thrust my hips forward hard forcing my manhood halfway into Stacy. She cried out into my mouth and her fingers dug into my arms as I penetrated her tight little pussy for the first time. A vice couldn’t have felt tighter to me as I luxuriated in the feeling of her walls gripping my head and shaft. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes barely moving.
We continued to slow kiss and her grip relaxed some though she continued holding my arms with her hands. After another minute I felt Stacy moving beneath me slightly, just moving her pelvis a few inches side to side but it was enough to send my nerves into a frenzy. I broke the kiss and met her eyes.
“Are you ready for me to move any Stacy?” I asked.
“Yeah I think so, but take it easy. It hurts some Jim but it isn’t too bad so be gentle.”
Inch by inch I slid back until only my head remained in Stacy before I pushed it back in her a little further. As her hands squeezed my arms I repeated the process, fighting to maintain control the whole time in what was a losing cause. Deflowering her tight little kitty and being in her canal which was contracting mightily on me was too much for my system. With a strangled cry I felt myself erupt inside her, showering her with my life creating sperm. Spurt after spurt flooded her insides as I released the end result of my desire.
“Oh Jim I feel you cumming in me, it feels so hot inside me.”
My body sank on hers as I finished cumming. My erection still felt as hard as steel so I started moving my hips in a sideways motion now, slowly stretching Stacy’s teen kitty out. Her hands now crept to my ass which they latched onto. As we gazed into each others eyes I resumed sliding in and out of her pussy, now working deeper in her. I continued to slowly fuck Stacy and soon I saw her eyes close tightly so I paused.
“Are you okay?” I asked her, full of concern.
“Yes Jim it’s starting to feel really good to me. I think you can do it harder if you want.”
Taking her words to heart I increased my speed but in a gradual manner. The fact that I had already cum allowed me to maintain control and not go crazy in a way that could negatively impact Stacy. My hips rose and fell in rhythm as I slid deeper into her pinkness. I adjusted my body position so that my torso was now upright and I was no longer resting on my hands. That allowed the fingers on my right hand to gently play with Stacy’s clit while my left hand took her breast in it and squeezed causing Stacy to cry out.
“Yes that feels so good, you’re in me and playing with me and I love it Jim, don’t stop.”
There was no need for her to worry about that as I continued increasing my speed. By now I had reached the back of her tunnel and she could take three quarters of me into her but she was so damn tight it was unbelievable. I started to watch myself sliding in and out her wet opening and I could see my shaft covered with the mixture of both our sex juices blended with a little blood.
It seemed like she hadn’t bled badly and she was producing a good amount of lubrication as I pumped her. Her lips clung to my shaft as it repeatedly filled her before withdrawing. My thumb was now rubbing her clit fast and when her muscles tightened and clenched from another orgasm I stopped thrusting to avoid cumming myself.
When her body calmed I totally pulled out causing temporary disappointment to Stacy but it didn’t last as I stood on the floor by the edge of the bed and rolled her onto her stomach. My hand gave her supple ass cheek a light slap before I leaned down and kissed it.
“Stacy get on your knees and stick your ass up in the air” I instructed her.
She quickly complied and after she did she turned her head so that she could look back at me, then she wiggled her ass invitingly my way. My hands grabbed her hips and I thrust forward but I slid along the outside of her lips and not in her.
“Stacy take my cock and guide it to your kitty for me.”
I felt her warm hand grip me as she reached back between her legs and directed it to her wet hole. She rubbed it against her lips and when I felt it aligned I drove it forward into her depths. Again I smacked her cheeks as I started thrusting hard and deep into her no longer virgin cunt.
“Stacy play with my balls while I fuck you” I told her “and nice and easy with them.”
Her hand caressed the hairy sac as I filled her again and again. The sound of our flesh slapping and the strong sex scent we were producing only increased my desire. One hand now seized Stacy by the shoulder holding her firmly in place as I increased the tempo even more. She was making animalistic sounds now as she was being truly pounded for the first time. Soon I could feel the familiar feeling grow within me and with a last thrust I felt myself discharge a second time that morning into her incredible pussy.
I continued to thrust as I came but my movements grew slower as I went on. When I was totally empty I pulled my slick meat out of her and sat down on the bed. Stacy moved to me and again I tasted her sweet lips. Slowly we sank to the bed together and she rested her head on my chest while I stroked her soft hair.
“Did you enjoy that Stacy, becoming a woman?”
“It was so unbelievable, I’m still tingling. Is it always that good?”
“I know that was the best for me Stacy and I don’t see why it shouldn’t always be good for us.”
When I kissed the hair on her head I heard Stacy sigh contentedly. Her hand reached down and squeezed my softening cock causing me to groan and her to giggle.
“He’s all mine now, isn’t he Jim. Mine to play with and to suck and be fucked with whenever I want” Stacy said as she continued handling it.
“Yes he is” I managed to reply as she fondled me.
She brought her head down and kissed it before she continued to speak.
“Good I like him at my beck and call, but I’m also generous. I figured I’d wait to tell you this until after I knew what sex was all about first. I’ve decided that number one its job is to make me satisfied and happy. But after that as long as it is available for me whenever I want, that on occasion if you agree as well, you and my Mom can sometimes get together, you know and do things.”
Obviously I was shocked by what she had said and I couldn’t help questioning her.
“Stacy I don’t know what to think about what you just said. Is this a test or something?”
“No I’m serious Jim. I know it sounds crazy but I realize now what my Mom has been going without since my Dad died. It seems only fair with what she was willing to do for me and this way if you go with someone else you’ll keep it in the family, so to speak. Before today I didn’t realize what she’s been missing. I know at first that it was because she was in mourning for my Dad but it’s been over two years since he died and she hasn’t been with a man all that time. Part of it was to be a good example to me and because she thought I wouldn’t approve. This way she can have some fun but if you agree just remember I come first. But somehow I think you will be up to the task. So what do you say to my idea Jim?’
Her words were whirling in my mind like a dervish. Screaming yes at the top of my lungs was my first impulse but I resisted. I closed my eyes as I ran through the implications of the idea. The next thing I knew I was waking up without realizing I had been asleep. The touch of a soft hand on my chest prompted me to open my eyes and look at who was stroking my naked chest.
“You would not believe the crazy dream I was having. Aunt Laura was in it as well as Aunt Debbie, Ashley and a bunch of other people but it seemed so real to me” I said.
“Was I in it Jim?” said the woman caressing me.
“No you weren’t Mom but I don’t know why.”
Next I felt another hand on my other shoulder but this one was strong and masculine.
“What about me sport?”
“No Dad you weren’t in it either except at the very beginning” I answered as I closed my eyes and let the hands work down me.
“Jim, Jim wake up, are you all right?” I heard my Father’s voice as I was awakened from my bizarre dream.
My eyes blinked then struggled to stay open. There were bright fluorescent lights glaring in my eyes and I realized I was on a cold tile floor as my Father crouched over me. Looking around I realized I had fainted in the hospital. I struggled to sit, then with my father’s assistance I regained my feet.
“Don’t worry son, though it didn’t actually happen to me with you I felt the same way. It’s a proud moment isn’t it?”
He had no idea. As I looked through the window at mine and Stacy’s daughter I could see right next to her the son I had fathered with Jill. It would be quite some time before I got any sleep but with those two there was rarely any sleeping when I was in bed anyway.
“Well Dad let me go back to Stacy now. Look at your grandchild all you want and I’ll see you later.”
I headed for the room that Stacy was sharing with her Mom. Both babies being born within a twenty four hour period but thankfully on separate days. How much better could it get?
This is the end of the saga! For all who came on the ride I hope you enjoyed. As always leave comments about what you thought of story.
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