Gender: Female Age: 26 Location: Secret
My mom’s brother Billy has been my favorite uncle since as long as I can remember. I’ve never had a daddy because mom got pregnant in High School and I guess my real dad never owned up to it. I’m not sure exactly what happened, but mom wouldn’t ever talk about him at all.
Billy was like my dad in a lot of ways because he was always helping out mom, babysitting me, taking me to fun places, and sort of filling in when mom needed him. Billy was four years older than her and he taught art at the local college.
My uncle never got married that I know about. At least that’s what he told me, and I believe it.. even though it didn’t make sense. He was tall and thin, with dark brown hair, and his eyes were this deep sea green color. They sort that seemed like they could look right through you if you let them.
I had a crush on my Uncle Billy ever since I turned nine...he was all that to me, and more.
Uncle Billy had this big old two story house about a block from the college he bought. He liked it because all he had to do was walk over to the campus when he was teaching classes.
Uncle Billy was one of the youngest professors at the school. He taught drawing and painting, and was so talented he probably could have made a living selling his work. But he always told me that he loved teaching too much to quit, and go on his own.
The thing that made me feel so special was what he’d been doing for me since I was born. Every year on my birthday he would do a sketch of me to catalog my growing up. I had a picture drawn by him of when I was a day old, and every birthday after that!
They drawings were so good that you would swear they were photos, even though they were just black pencil sketches. Like I said, he had tons of talent as an artist and I guess that’s why he taught at the college.
My mom worked hard as some kind of advertising saleswoman, and because of that she would go out of town once or twice a month. When she did I got to stay with my Uncle and I loved it. I loved his big old house and would run around exploring every room that wasn’t locked. Or play in the back yard on this big old tire swing.
People were always coming and going when I was over there. Mainly they were college girls that my uncle would draw portraits of for some extra money. I never paid much attention to them until I was about eleven. That’s when I noticed that some of the girls would go upstairs, and he’d unlock what he called his special studio to draw them.
I’d always been curious about that room but Billy said it was off limits until I was older, and could understand art better.
One week I was staying there because mom was out of town, I raced upstairs after the bus had dropped me off from school. The secret door was open and so I peaked in.
Uncle Billy was standing in front of his easel wearing a straw cowboy hat, one of his Hawaiian print shirts, and sketching. When I walked all the way in I noticed this college girl lying on a big sofa and she was completely naked!
“Hi,” the girl waved and laughed at the look on my face.
My uncle whipped around and looked embarrassed, “Erin, you shouldn’t be in here.”
“She’s kind of young for you professor,” The girl laughed, “Don’t worry I won’t tell on you.”
“Don’t be ridiculous,” Billy told her, “This is my niece Erin, she’s too curious for her own good.”
“Oh sorry!” The girl said, “I didn’t know you had a niece.”
“Go on Erin, go play outside or something until I finish this.”
“Can I see it first?” I begged, “I won’t tell mom.”
My uncle looked cross for a moment and then shrugged his shoulders, “Okay, just a peek and then you need to leave.”
I went over to get a closer look and was amazed at how beautiful the drawing and the girl were.
“How do I look Erin?” The blonde girl asked, stretching her naked body.
“It’s terrific!” I exclaimed, “It looks just like you.”
“I can’t wait to see it and then pay my bill, “The blonde girl with huge boobs told me, “Your uncle is soooo talented!” and then she giggled.
Uncle Billy said, “That’s enough of that talk Camille!”
“Okay, sorry professor.” Camille said, winking at him.
“Erin... okay now you’ve seen it, run along now.”
I noticed for the first time that all the walls in the room were covered in drawings as I walked out. All college age girls and all of them naked in various poses. I closed the door behind me and decided the next time I could... I was going to snoop through his secret room and look around.
Nothing much happened after that until later that night when I woke up to some strange noises. At first I thought it was monsters howling, and I was scared wondering if they were coming to get me. I got brave enough to get up and tip-toed down the ground floor to my Uncle’s bedroom door where I heard voices.
The big old door had a key hole and I peeked in, but the room was dark and I couldn’t see anything. I felt like an eleven year old spy, and hoped my Uncle wouldn’t find out.
I heard voices again and crouched down by the door, “God you really know how to suck a dick!” I heard my uncle said, and then let out a soft groan.
I heard Camille’s voice, “I can’t wait any longer, and I need your big fucking cock in me right now!”
There were rustling noises and then Camille yelled, “OH GOD! Ahhhhhhhh shit...Oh fuck me professor!”
A thumping noise started, and the bed was squeaking as Camille kept yelling some of the nastiest things I’d ever heard. It ended with her yelling, “OH GOD....OH FUCK!...UNhhhhhhhhhh!”
My uncle said after it quieted down, “I love Cumming in your tight little pussy!”
“Mmmmm... not as much as I like it professor.” Camille told him and then let out a big sigh.
I tip-toed back to bed wondering what it had all meant exactly. I knew about sex but just bits and pieces from talk at school. I went to sleep determined to learn more about it, and why they were yelling so much.
The next morning at breakfast Camille was gone and I didn’t say anything to my uncle. I just kept thinking about all the nasty stuff I’d heard, and looking at him like he was a different man.
“Something wrong?” Uncle Billy asked.
“No just thinking about school,” I lied and got my backpack.
“Okay have a good day see you after school.”
I gave him a hug and he watched me get on the bus. I kept thinking about his room full of drawings all day.
After supper that night I helped Uncle Billy clean up the kitchen. When we sat down to watch T.V. while I did a few worksheets for school, I wondered about his room again. I got finished and put my stuff in my back-pack and sat down next to my uncle.
“Uncle Billy, can you show me that secret room again?”
He looked a little uncomfortable, “Why Erin...Uh... I don’t think you’re old enough to be looking at stuff like that yet.”
“Why...it’s just art,” I begged.
“Its art... but more for adults than little girls.”
“Please....let me look at all the drawings...I won’t tell mom I promise!”
Billy finally said, “Oh okay...I guess it won’t hurt this one time.”
We went upstairs and he unlocked the door and turned on the light. I went around all four walls looking at all the naked drawings and feeling ugly compared to them.
“How come you never draw me like that?” I asked him pointing at one wall.
Uncle Billy just looked at me funny.
“I guess because you’re a little young... and it’s not right with me being your Uncle and all.”
“I’m too ugly,” I told him giving him my best pout face.
“No you’re not,” Billy replied, “You’re going to be just as pretty as all these girls someday!”
“You could draw me now and then for my next birthday see how much I changed.”
“Your mom would kill me Erin...I don’t think that’s a good idea at all.”
“Please Uncle Billy!” I begged him because I wanted to be all grown up like the girls in the pictures.”
“No...Now come on...time to go,” He shooed me towards the door, “Maybe when you’re older, if you still want me to.”
That was the end of it... and although I was mad at him, I got over it pretty quickly because I loved him so much. It wasn’t until my twelfth birthday that I remembered how he said he would draw me when I got older.
I was in seventh grade because of my how my birthday fell, and I learned a lot of new things that year.
Mostly from talk about boys, sex, and all that other stuff my girlfriends and I talked about non-stop. By the end of the year we went to sex-ed class and I learned that most of what we thought... was wrong.
That night I took a paper home from the teacher for my mom Grace. It explained that kids were having sex even younger those days and recommended girls get on birth control as soon as possible. Mom took me to the doctor the very next week and got me a shot.
After that each time I stayed with Billy when mom was out of town, he was drawing some college girl or another and sometimes they came back late at night to thank him with sex. I knew what all the noise was coming out of his room by then, and my hormones had started kicking in.
I’d lie in bed listening, and imagining what they were doing while I rubbed my pussy until it was juicy wet after having a nice little orgasm that left me wanting more than what my fingers would do.
I kept wondering if my uncle was some kind of super lover, because of all the college girls that kept coming over to get drawn, and anything else they could get from him. They always were nice when they met me, but had this look on their face when they looked at him...like they couldn’t wait to take their clothes off for him.
Uncle Billy was late with my 12th birthday portrait because he’d been at an art conference or something. A month later mom was traveling again for a couple of days and dropped me off at his place to stay.
“Hey Erin,” Billy greeted me and mom, “You’re growing up just as pretty as your mom!”
“Oh stop it!” Grace told him, “You’ll give her a big head!” and punched him lightly in the arm.
He faked like it hurt, “Sis don’t beat me anymore!”
We all had a good laugh at that.
“I’ll be back the day after tomorrow and you behave yourself young lady!” Mom told me and left after giving me a hug.
During dinner Billy said, “You’ve really shot up this past year...how tall are you now?”
“5 foot 1, and 90 pounds!” I said proudly sticking out my boobs that had grown as well.
“You’re going to be something else!” Billy told me, “You got a boyfriend yet?”
“Yeah lots of them,” I laughed... thinking how square he was sometimes, “Nobody special though.”
“Not surprised,” I bet they follow you all over school!”
I laughed and told him that was true. The guys my age did chase me around but I just teased them because they were so immature acting, and saying stupid shit that made me and my friends laugh.
“So are you going to do my birthday picture?” I asked as we cleaned up.
“Sure, I don’t have any appointments tonight.”
So after dinner we went up to his studio and I sat on a stool as he drew me for my collection. My black hair was really long, almost to my butt and I loved to shake it back behind my shoulders.
“Your hair is beautiful!” Billy told me as he sketched, “I love how it falls back behind you.”
Uncle Billy always made me feel good, just being around him and his dumb straw cowboy hat made me smile. He always had on the Hawaiian shirt and big baggy jeans, even though he was pretty skinny. Sometimes he’d wear a bandanna that made him look like some kind of old hippy. But I loved his free spirit and of course he could take a pencil and paper and could do magic with it.
“All done, come look!” He said after an hour and I raced over to look at it.
“Oh My God!” I told him, “It’s so awesome Uncle Billy!”
I gave him a hug and kept starring at it as he put an arm around my shoulder, “See I told you, that you were gorgeous!”
Billy had drawn me so perfect it looked like a black and white photo, and he’d made me look even better than I thought I looked. He signed and dated it for me in his fancy script, “There when I’m dead this will be worth a fortune!”
“You better not die!” I told him and hugged him again.
We kept looking at his work and that’s when I remembered his room full of nudes.
“Are you ever going to do my nude like you promised?”
“I thought we decided that I would... when you were old enough.”
“I am older now!” I laughed, “How old do I have to be?”
“No way Uncle,” I teased him, “I want to look back when I’m old and see how good I looked.”
“I don’t think you’re ever going to look old,” He smiled at me finally.
“Come on...please!” I asked him again, “Be a good Uncle and draw me like all those girls on your wall. I’ll do the dishes until mom comes home.”
“Oh all right...you talked me into it,” He said, pushing his cowboy hat back on his head, “But you have to leave it here until you are living on your own. Don’t want Grace to find it; she’d kick my old butt!”
We laughed and I pulled him by the hand to his locked door. Excited that I could finally act all grown up and get my nude picture done by my favorite Uncle.
“Never seen a girl in such a hurry to take her clothes off before...you sure you’re only twelve?” Billy told me as I led him to the door.
“Oh stop it...I’m old enough to know what I want!”
Billy laughed and unlocked the door and I went in, surrounded by his beautiful private collection of nude women. They were all beautiful young girls in all kind of positions, some had nothing on, and some had on a few pieces of underwear.
It was a lot to take in and I walked back out into the main room sort of in a daze.
“So what kind of pose do you want to do?” Billy asked as he sat up the easel in front of the couch.
I looked around the room at all the pictures and feeling a little scared even though it was what I wanted to do, “I don’t know for sure.”
“How about you just lie back on that big old couch and I’ll pose you the way I think you’d look best?”
“Okay, you want me to take my clothes off now?”
“It’s kind of hard to draw you nude if you don’t!” Billy laughed, “You sure you want to do this?”
I took my blouse off to show him, then my jeans until I was just standing there in my underwear.
“I guess so,” Billy chuckled, “Okay just lay back on that couch against the arm rest.”
I did what he said and got comfortable as he moved the easel around facing me.
“First I’ll sketch the outline,” Billy said and I could hear the pencil on paper as he worked.
I could still see through the open door of his secret room. All the nude girls on the wall smiling down at me, like they knew something I didn’t. I wasn’t uncomfortable at all because Billy and I were so close to each other.
Billy stopped, “Okay all done with the outline, this is going to be great Erin.” He said coming over in front of me, “Can I unhook your bra?”
“Okay,” I told him and his delicate artistic fingers barely touched my skin as he unhooked the front of my bra and pushed the cups to the side and left them hanging there.
“Sorry my boobs are so small,” I told him feeling a little self-conscious in a room full of big breasted girls hanging on the wall.
“Nonsense Erin, they look just perfect for a girl your age.”
Uncle Billy always made me feel good, and I had to smile as he went back and sketched a bit more. He stopped and came back, “I think this would be so sexy if your panties were pulled down just far enough to see your goods.”
“My Goods?” I said laughing.
Billy slid his thumbs up under the sides of my panties and started pulling them down until my pubes and then my pussy showed. He adjusted them just so. That was the first time a man had ever touched my skin like that.. he pulled my panties down until he could see my pussy.
“Very nice, how long have you had some hair down here?” Billy asked.
“Since I was eleven, it grows so much I have to trim it all the time.”
That was true; the hair on my head was black and grew like crazy. Once the other hair started I kept it neat because I thought it looked gross.
Billy pulled my panties almost to my knees; he bent my legs until my feet were on the couch, with my legs spread apart enough to stretch my panties out between my knees. He could see my pussy perfectly and smiled when he stepped back to look at my pose.
“Perfect now don’t move.”
Billy went back to sketch, and I shivered from where his hands had slid down my thighs. There was a tingling in my crotch and my nipples had grown hard. His penetrating green eyes kept looking at me as he drew for what seemed like a long time.
“Can you stick your index finger in your mouth like you are sucking on a pop-sickle for me?” Billy asked as he kept working.
I did it, even though it felt silly.
“Perfect!” Billy said, and grabbed his crotch and adjusted it, “Sorry my undies are binding.”
I knew what a hard-on was and I could see the big bulge in the front of his jeans. It turned me on thinking my Uncle was getting hard seeing me naked on his couch.
“All done... come and take a look!” Billy said at last, and I jumped up and hurried over pulling my panties back up so I could walk.
“Oh My God!” I told him when I saw it.
It was so hot! Every detail was perfect...you could count every hair on my pussy and the lips looked real enough to touch. And I wished he would have touched them...and more.
I looked so grown up and sexy that I gave him a big hug even before I had my bra fastened back up. I squeezed my body to him in a huge hug and felt how hard his cock was against me...even through his pants. I felt his hand slide down and hold my butt and give it a nice little squeeze.
“Uncle Billy,” I asked.
“Yeah sweetie.” He said and squeezed my butt some more.
“You got to see me naked, can I see yours?”
“Curious aren’t you?” Billy asked still rubbing my ass, and looking down at my little boobs.
“Please...I won’t tell anybody...I just want to see it!”
Billy unzipped his baggy jeans and told me to reach in his fly. I stuck my hand in wondering what I would find and felt this big warm semi-hard banana.
That’s when I realized Billy didn’t wear underpants, I put my hand around his cock and felt it jerk and start to grow. So I pulled it out and it was so fucking huge it scared me to death! Of course at twelve any cock would have seemed big.
I suddenly realized that I wasn’t big enough for it, even though it turned me on holding it. There was just no way it would ever fit in me.
I just naturally started to stroke it back and forth and stared at how big the knob was. The shaft was so fat and hard that it felt like I was holding on to a big log.
“You got ole Uncle Billy all hard now, and there isn’t anything I can do about it Erin.” He told me.
“I’m sorry,” I told him, but not sorry about having him try to put it in me.
“Okay now you’ve seen it, let’s wait until you’re a little older before we do anything else.”
I let go of his huge cock and he stuffed it back in his pants after quite a bit of work.
“Okay, I’ll lock this drawing up and we can do another one next year.” Billy said as I got dressed.
He unlocked this side closet, and I could see it was full of drawers with labels on them. He put the sketch in a drawer and then locked the door again before we left. I wondered what else was in there and was going to find out next time, if I could get his keys somehow.
I kept wondering what it would be like my first time...I was ready to find out that day with my Uncle but he wasn’t ready...and his cock was so big that I knew it wasn’t time for us either. That just left me so horny I had to go take a bath and masturbate wondering what it would be like if Uncle Billy made love to me.
The next morning he had a Saturday class, and I noticed he left his little key ring on the kitchen counter. I debated for a while and then took them up and unlocked his private studio and then the big closet where he’d put my drawing.
I started opening drawers and finding tons of sketches...but these were way different! Most of them were drawings of people having sex. Usually my Uncle and one of the college girls that hung out on the wall in the main room.
I kept going through the drawers and looking at everything. I pulled one big bottom drawer open and it was full of panties. It was like hundreds of them and I pulled a pair out and noticed that it had writing on the butt.
I spread it out and it looked like a girl’s handwriting done with a sharpie marker. It said, “I’m going to walk bow-legged for a week professor!” then a smiley face, a date and signed by someone named Charlotte.
The crotch was all crusty and hard just like all the others. Lots of them were signed and said how much they loved my Uncle and his big hard cock!
I couldn’t believe it, my Uncle was some kind of sex machine that the girls all loved! The dates went back years and one was only a week old. It still smelled like her perfume, and something else musty like...well sex I guess is the best way to describe it.
The biggest discovery was when I found my drawing and on the back my uncle had written, “Erin is so sexy but too tiny still. Someday I’m going to give her all nine.”
I wasn’t sure what all nine meant but when I opened a drawer with a dusty old sketch pad, I figured it out.
It was a lot of quick drawings and I could tell they were really old. The dates went back to when mom and he were in high school. The crazy thing was that they were all sketches of a teen guy and girls having sex in all kinds of ways.
It took me a while to realize that the girl was my mom, and the guy was my Uncle Billy! At first I thought he had drawn his big hard cock to look bigger than it should. I mean it looked crazy big and there was a picture looking down at my mom in her teens with it in her mouth!
But after seeing the real thing, I knew it was true. Billy and my mom had been lovers back in high school!
I didn’t know if Billy had made up the drawings or if they were pictures of what really happened. It blew me away thinking that mom had screwed him...like a million times according to all the drawings!
His cock was huge and one picture showed mom on her back, and this huge fat cock stuck in her pussy. It was looking down like what Billy must have been seeing as he screwed her. She had this look of pain on her face, or maybe she was Cumming hard. I didn’t know but it turned me on for some reason.
I put everything back just like it was and locked up and put his keys back. I acted normal and when mom picked me up I couldn’t help looking at her and wondering if she was still having sex with him. I kept thinking about what Billy wrote about me.
All I could think about was how I wished he would have tried something. I knew if he ever did want to I’d let him do whatever he wanted! But I was afraid he was too big for me, but someday I’d find out what it felt like to have his huge hard cock inside of my pussy.
Over the next year things changed quite a bit. Billy and I seemed to be so much closer since he’d done the nude of me. I looked forward to mom going out of town so we could be together. There was a lot more touching going on between us, hugs and sometimes even kisses that weren’t that hot but I liked it very much.
I tried to get him to draw some more nudes of me, but his answer was always the same.
“Erin, I’d love to but let’s wait until your birthday.”
I was so frustrated and pretty much gave up on him ever being my first, even though I kept hoping he would.
I ended up letting this boy named Robert have my virginity a few months before I turned 13. He was 15 and I wish I could think of something special about it, but nothing comes to mind except when it was over he never talked to me again. After having held Uncle Billy’s cock in my hand, I wasn’t too turned on by him but at least I found out what it felt like to have a cock in my pussy.
It felt good...really good and I couldn’t wait to see what my Uncle felt like!
I didn’t lose any sleep over it because I was looking forward to getting my Uncle to do my yearly sketch and the one I really wanted.
What ruined it was my mom sticking around while Billy did my portrait. God I was pissed because I wanted to strip for him, and make him want me so bad that he would finally make love to me!
All I could think about for the next two months was how bad I wanted him to make love to me. I’d started looking at porn on line, and I wanted him to do everything I saw... to me! I was a pure walking hormone, and whenever I thought about my uncle I ended up with soaking wet panties, or masturbating while I thought about him.
I’d just about given up when mom finally had another trip to Cleveland and I was so happy when she dropped me off. They talked forever before she finally left us alone! God I was pissed at her for hanging around and messing up my love life but I got over it after she was gone.
“I thought she’d never leave!” I told Billy, and hugged him when the door closed, “God I missed you so much!”
“Erin that’s not very nice to say about your mom,” Billy told me, and hugged me back, “I missed you too!”
“I know, but I really want you to do my new picture for this year!” I told him looking up at him.
“I already did it,” He said.
“No not that one...I want you to do a new nude of me. My boobs are so much bigger now and all that.”
“Yes they are,” He said looking down at my chest, “Let’s take a look after dinner. Maybe you are big enough now.”
We had spaghetti and to my surprise Billy got out a bottle of wine and poured me a big glass.
“What’s this for?” I asked.
“Celebration, to my favorite Niece!” He clinked my glass, and we talked about all kinds of things until the bottle was almost empty.
We were both feeling good, and Billy said he’d better draw me before he was too drunk to do it properly.
I was laughing as he unlocked the door to the private studio and hoping this would be the night.
I pulled my top off and unhooked my bra as my wonderful sweet uncle was setting up his easel. When he turned around I was in my panties, and I was already wet with excitement.
“Wow!” Billy said when he looked me up and down, “My you have blossomed into something special!”
“I told him thanks and went to give him another drunken long hug, pushing my boobs against him with longing.
I took my head off his chest at last and leaned back. His hands were gipping my butt cheeks holding me to his crotch which felt like a big hard mound. His fingers slipped up under my panties on my butt and cupped my bare ass.
“Can I?” He asked bringing his hands up like he wanted to fondle my boobs.
“Sure, don’t they look great?”
Billy grabbed my boobs, and massaged them gently telling me how wonderful they felt. My nipples were hard and I wished he would touch them...maybe even suck on them but instead he asked me what pose I wanted to do.
“I don’t know...whatever you want.” I told him grinning, and hoping he got the message that I was his if he wanted me.
I frowned when he said, “How about you get on this platform for me.”
Billy had this big square table with carpet on it and the front had all kinds of drawers of every shape and size. He boosted me up on it by the waist. I crawled on all fours to the middle, “Like this?” I asked.
“I like that a lot, shows off your cute little butt!” Billy said and pulled the easel over until it was behind and to the side a bit.
When he had the paper and pencil ready he came over to me and my head was level with his crotch. He said, “I want you to stay just like that and look back at me.”
“Okay, I said giggling for no reason.”
“I want to draw your cute little ass,” He said and put his hand on my butt and rubbed it affectionately, “Do you mind if I pull your panties down a bit?”
I wanted him to see my pussy and bare butt! I wanted him to want me as bad as I wanted him at that moment, “Sure uncle, whatever you think is best.” I told him, and feeling my pussy and clit start tingling.
I stayed on my hands and knees as he slowly pulled my panties down over my butt uncovering my rear and pussy to him. He pulled them half-way down my thighs and left them there instead of taking them all the way off of me.
My pussy felt really wet and I wondered if he would notice...I hoped he would but instead he told me to look back at him with my bare butt facing his easel.
“God what a sight!” He told me and started to draw.
I was on all fours with my panties pulled down. Billy was off to the side and I had to turn my head to look back at him. My hair was in my face so he came over and moved it on top of my back, “I want to see those beautiful curves of your breasts.”
He went back to drawing again and telling me how hot I was. I felt hot... showing him my body like that and I desperately wanted him to throw down his pencil and come over and touch me...anyplace he wanted!
He worked quickly and moved the easel until he had a view of me from the side.
“I finished that one but I don’t want to lose this moment...are you tired yet?”
“A little, but I can keep going for a while.”
“Okay, could I give you a prop...I just thought of something.”
Billy came up and started opening drawers in the chest and came up with a big fake rubber dick. It had a big suction cup on the bottom and looked almost real except for that. He put it in front of me and had me hold it down with both hands on the suction cup.
He put my hair off to the other side of my head and it fell down to the carpeted top, “Erin have you ever sucked a cock before?” He asked and started drawing.
I found that funny and looked at it, “NO!”
“Well just pretend then, and put the end in your mouth for a minute.”
I kept laughing but gave it a lick, “That’s it you can do it!” Billy said as the pencil in his hands got really fast as he sketched frantically.
It smelled like rubber and tasted strange, but I closed my eyes and put the end of it in my mouth for him.
“Oh that’s so fantastic!” Billy told me as he kept drawing, as I pretended to suck it and wondered what the real thing would be like.
Billy stopped again and came over and put his hand on my bare butt and started rubbing it, “Your skin is just perfect!” He told me, as I quit sucking on the dong and put my head back up and turned to look at him, “Thanks!” I told him.
“Have you ever used a vibrator on that cute little pussy of yours?” He asked, and his fingers slid down my butt crack to my pussy and found how wet my opening was.
“No,” I told him and then let out a little moan as his finger dipped in me, “You’re so wet...would you like to see what it feels like?”
I was so horny right then that if he’d asked me to jump off a building, I would have done it!
“Okay if you want me too!” I told him and hoped he wouldn’t stop rubbing my pussy.
Billy dug in another drawer and pulled out a pink vibrator and showed it to me, and then took it and started rubbing it up and down my slit. It felt sooooo good and I let him know it did by groaning as he stood at my side and grabbed my boob that was hanging down.
“MMmm Uncle Billy that feels so good!” I groaned.
“Oh it’s going to feel a lot better than this.”
He moved further behind me and put the end in my opening and slowly started pushing until it slid up in me. I groaned real loud and Billy stopped, “Does that hurt?”
“No....it feels wonderful Uncle Billy!”
I had to put my forehead on the carpet and moan as he pushed it deeper and then started to fuck me with it slow and steady.
His other hand was teasing my nipple and I knew I was going to cum. It wasn’t even vibrating and I was going to cum from what Billy was doing to me with it.
“OOohh AHhhhhh MMMmmmm!” I groaned as it went all the way in and out of me.
I came... squeezing the toy in me as I did, “I want your cock!” I yelled at him as I kept Cumming, “Give it to me....Ahhhh please I need it so bad!”
Billy threw his straw hat away and got undressed as I watched. He was naked and his cock was the biggest thing I’ve ever seen, then or now!
Billy walked over and pushed the vibrator all the way in me and turned the dial and it started to vibrate inside of me. I’d never felt anything like it in my life and all it did was make me so hot I wanted to rip his clothes off. He pulled my panties backup tight.
He walked around in front of me and his cock was standing up and he put the huge knob to my lips.
I held it with one hand and started sucking the warm end frantically... as I was ready to cum again from the vibrator. It was the first cock I’d ever had in my mouth and it was so much better than the rubber one.
I could smell and taste his man scent...it was so strong and his cock felt like it belonged in my mouth!
Uncle Billy liked it too! He put his hands on my head and groaned...saying, “Oh yeah baby, suck Uncle Billy’s hard cock!”
His cock was almost too big for my mouth but he pushed it all the way in anyway. He held my head firmly and started fucking my mouth and saliva was leaking out of my mouth and I kept moaning on it because the vibrator kept on running like nothing was wrong.
I came with his cock in my mouth and just gurgled and jumped around as the vibrator did its thing to me. Uncle Billy started groaning loudly and then the whole back of my throat filled up with hot fluid as several huge squirts of cum came out of his cock. Erupting in huge spurts like some kind of cum fountain almost all the way back in my throat.
I started to choke and he pulled it out of my mouth as I swallowed the thick pungent fluid and tried to get my breath back. Cum was dripping off my chin and my pussy felt on fire from the vibrator. Billy rolled me over and laid me on the pedestal on my back.
He yanked my panties down and pulled the vibrator out before I went absolutely crazy. I was wiping the cum off my chin... when he was leaning down over me and handed me the silent vibrator. It was covered with my white creamy juice.
He took my hand holding the vibrator and brought it to my mouth, and I knew he wanted me to suck it just like I had done to his cock. I started licking it as he went to the end of the table and spread my legs wide apart.
He started licking my pussy lips, first one side and then the other. Then he spread them open and stuck his tongue in my slit and started licking it all the way up and down. I sucked on the creamy vibrator because I was so turned on having my pussy licked for the first time.
I came so hard I screamed... and threw the vibrator and wrapped my legs around his head and tried to get away from his tongue on my clit. He just held on to me and kept sucking and licking it until I went limp.
He made me scoot up to the edge and wrap my legs around him as he started rubbing his big warm knob up and down my wet slit.
I just looked down between my legs and groaned each time it touched my clit. It didn’t look like it could fit in me but Billy was going to try anyway as he started pushing it in me.
“Oww AHhhhh!” I yelled and held him with my arms and legs as the big end popped into me.
My pussy felt like it was going to rip apart and it hurt so much that I started yelling.
He put his hands on my hips and started to move his cock back and forth in me.
I just couldn’t take it all...my little pussy wasn’t big enough for him at that age but I sure wanted it to be.
“Erin I’ve dreamed about this since you were a little girl.” Billy told me as he kept pushing deeper and the end hit bottom and tried to go further.
His hands found my boobs and squeezed them hard as he suddenly began to thrust a little harder. Then he groaned and got even faster.
I was so fucking wet and turned on that my vagina began to accept him...inch by inch. The knob pushing and stretching me until I realized that it was all the way in me. I could feel his warm balls on my ass and the knob felt like it was under my lungs.
I started Cumming way before he did.
Billy kept screwing me, getting faster and deeper until his balls started slapping against my butt. I was so sloppy wet that liquid was running down my crack and I was moaning and yelling so hard I thought I was going to pass out.
I felt so grown up making love to Billy, and when he finally came he yelled so loud it hurt my ears.
His cock began to throb and I felt this warm sensation deep in my body as his cock squirted several times in long hard jets as it pressed tightly against my cervix.
I held him and rubbed his back as his whole body started shaking and his whole body kept jerking every once in a while as he sucked on my nipples hard...one at a time.
God it was so wonderful that I started crying and he asked me what was wrong.
“I’m afraid you’re going to leave me alone after this!” I sniffled, thinking about how my first boyfriend had dumped me.
“Please baby don’t cry, that was the most wonderful gift anyone has ever given me. I’m never going to leave you!”
“You promise?” I asked him.
Billy’s cock was still all the way in me and throbbed and twitched as he touched my hair and kissed my lips. I could feel his cum leaking out around his huge shaft and running down my crack like warm molasses.
“I’m never going to leave you alone....never!”
Billy picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck. I didn’t want him to pull out of me. I loved having him inside of my body and my soul; I was his for as long as he would want me.
He carried me that way to his big bed, by the time he put me down on the mattress his cock had gone from soft to hard again inside of me.
And I wanted him more than anything in the world, as he started to fuck me again. Slowly until he brought both of us to an incredible screaming orgasm!
I don’t even remember falling asleep after his cock stopped throbbing in me.
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