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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: 42 Location: in my pants |
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| Introduction: {a long time coming ~ perhaps out of context now ~ but at least I didn't just drop it ~ hope you enjoy} | ||
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The fear that now so suddenly gripped 16 year old Summer was as foreign and shocking as the very first moment she had ever pictured her uncle as her lover and the taker of her virginity. It seemed crazy, but it was as though she was aware of everything at once, like an out-of-body experience or something. Standing in front of the mirror, the petite strawberry blonde saw her body as if she was seeing it for the first time ~ as if a hot spotlight had just been turned on her. And there was no other word for it but SHOCKING. Her mind immediately raced to the image of her masturbating self reflected in her bedroom mirror not even an hour ago, and just as immediately came a flood of all the images of her nasty little self-fuck sessions: the lewd fantasies involving her uncle; sucking on her panties and wearing them wet and fragrant to school; masturbating her little red pussy over toilets and spanking her wet cunt to orgasm; orgasming in torrents of girl cum; squirting, dripping, and tasting. She gazed into the mirror at herself and contemplated the fact that her hot teenage pussy was nothing more than an insatiable hole ~ and as if triggered by these thoughts, she felt herself jerking back to reality with the sudden urge to pee. Jolted out of her trance by her pussy reflexively clamping shut. Spinning to the toilet, the teenager could hardly drop her panties fast enough, and succeeded only partially, her stream jetting forth before her ass made complete contact with the seat, some of her pee hitting the floor, and still more splashing on the edge of the seat. In the very same moment there was a knock at the door. "I'M IN HERE!!!" Summer shrieked. "O-KAY, honey!" her mother's surprised voice came back. "I just came to tell you your uncle's here," she announced, and then her footsteps were patting back down the hallway. Summer was now completely beside herself with nervousness. She hadn't accidentally peed herself beyond the age of five ~ much less in her teens! . . . Cleaning up quickly and wiping up the puddle she had made on the floor, Summer rose to pull her panties back on. Though she had only lost control for a split second, she could feel the wetness in her thin underwear. Flushing the toilet and turning to face the mirror again, Summer saw herself for the rampant sexual being she had truly become. A complete slut. Though she had still never been fucked for REAL. She saw her body in a profound new light: her burgeoning young breasts protruding beneath her pale yellow tanktop, her pink nipples visibly hard. Goosebumps covered her body, and she could feel the cool air between her legs. The short hem of her miniskirt served only to remind her that there weren't too many inches to go to reach her fiery 16 year old twat . . . and there IT was ~ covered (for all her panties mattered) by an onion skin of fabric, the material clinging tightly to her little clam where she had just accidentally dribbled in the crotch. Guilt. Shame. Damnation. She felt all these things at once. She even had the fleeting paranoid feeling that Devil himself might very well be on the other side of the door waiting for her; and she worried briefly, in her racing and panicked mind, that perhaps everyone in the house could hear her thoughts, and that she was sure to be exposed. And that was just it: she felt EXPOSED. ------------ How a young girl can go from a 'no holds barred' sexual trollop one minute to a shameful, fearful prude the next is one of those great mysteries of the universe. Perhaps it was just a result of her nervousness at the 'moment of truth' with her uncle. Or maybe the hand of God actually DID have something to do with it. But whatever it was, Summer knew she couldn't go through with it. She felt her whole face burning red, verging on the point of hopeless and confused tears, but somehow she managed to stop herself. She knew she had to get a grip. She couldn't possibly allow any of this to be revealed. And if one is to admire her for anything, it would have to be for the way she forced herself to regain her composure at that moment. Smoothing out her skirt, and running her fingers briefly through her strawberry locks to shake them out, Summer took a deep breath, straightened her petite posture, and emerged from the bathroom. As she walked down the hallway, she could hear her mother and her uncle talking in the kitchen: "Summer would LOVE for you to give her some driving lessons sometime soon, Jake," She heard her mother say. Summer froze in her tracks for a second, closing her eyes and wincing backwards, as if the statement had just punched her in the gut. "I'm so busy with work and Miranda's extracurricular activities . . ." she heard her mother continue ". . . that I hardly have the time." "Sure. I'd be happy to!" her Uncle Jake replied. Rounding the corner into the kitchen, the 16 year old's bright green eyes locked briefly with her handsome uncle's baby blues, then she quickly glanced to the floor at her bare feet. "What? ~ No hug?" her uncle asked in good-humor . . . (though in his mind, Jake was vividly imagining fucking Summer's tight little teenage cunt right then and there on the hard kitchen table). But he knew he had to play it cool. Summer, also, was afraid of acting too 'differently' around everyone, so she surrendered and offered her arms to her uncle for a hug. Jake embraced her firmly, but did not linger too long. Both of them were afraid to raise any suspicion for their own separate reasons. Nevertheless, the heightened energy between both of them made them extra sensitive to touch, and Jake, if only for a moment, felt the full-on sensation of two firm teen breasts poking him in his muscular chest; and Summer felt it too. As they parted from their embrace (in the time it takes to greet someone with a hug), Jake stole a furtive glance at his niece's tiny titties poking through the fabric of her top. He was glad he had worn his briefs that night to keep his 'package' straight up from the start, for indeed his dick was beginning to stir in his jeans. For her part, Summer was still silently nervous; and even though she had come to the epiphany just moments ago that there was no way she could possibly go through with her original plan of seduction, at the touch of her pert nipples to her uncle's chest, her pussy had nevertheless tingled just a bit. Which only heightened her awareness that her panties were still wet and clinging ever tighter to her pink slit. As she moved to sit down, her uncle remarked, "Is it possible that you've grown in the two weeks since I've seen you?" ~ and feeling a bit more comfortable, he took stock of her whole body with a long glance and commented, "You really ARE becoming quite the young lady!' . . . "Sweet 16, and ready to drive!" "Oh, yes," her mother interjected, "Summer has done NOTHING but hound me for the past week, asking when you would be coming to dinner again and when you would teach her." "Like I said, I'd be happy to," replied Jake, winking at his niece. "God knows YOU can't drive worth a shit, sis," he said. "HEY!" her mother exclaimed in defense. The light-hearted conversation was finally beginning to put Summer at ease a bit. No one 'suspected' her at all. It was as if an elephant had just been lifted off her back. She realized that she was suddenly extremely thirsty and went to the fridge for something to drink. As she reached into the refrigerator for a bottled water, her 13 year old sister, Miranda, came bouncing into the kitchen, exclaiming, "HI, Uncle Jake!" Miranda was still wearing her little black and gold cheerleading outfit; and when Summer caught her out of the corner of her eye, she fought the urge to tell her sister to go put on something more decent. At 13, Miranda had been in the dawn of her own sexual awakening for about a year now; and, naturally, she took her sexual cues from her older sister as a jumping off point. At her young age, Miranda was of course less developed than Summer, and her chest was only barely beginning to bud. Her breasts were nothing more than two small mounds that could easily fit in the shallowest part of her own palms. However, her hips were beginning to widen, and her little round butt bounced saucily under her pleated cheerleading skirt. Before she could even shut the refrigerator door and turn around, Summer then witnessed, to her dismay, her little sister flinging herself into her Uncle Jake's lap and hugging him around the neck, playfully pecking kisses on his cheek. Summer was shocked to see that her sister's skirt had flopped over her uncle's knee in the process, and while Miranda was not 'exposed' per say, Summer envisioned the fact that her little sister's black cheerleading panties were the only thing separating her little cunt from her uncle's leg. ("The little bitch!" she thought). "My, MY!" Jake said dramatically to Miranda, "Aren't YOU affectionate?" setting her off of his lap. No doubt, the 13 year old's ass was dangerously close to a growing hard-on. "What did you two DO,anyway?" he said, addressing both girls, "switch roles?" ("Was that an innuendo?" Summer wondered). The embarrassment that was rushing over her had her whole body flushing pinkly. She felt as though she didn't have any panties on at all, for the wetness in them, as she absentmindedly projected herself sitting on her uncle's leg just as Miranda had done. She felt she might even be faint. Taking the chair at the opposite end of the table from her uncle, Summer flopped down to take a drink of water. The internal battle between her mind and her teenage pussy was just too confusing. Just then, Summer noticed her little sister hopping up on the kitchen counter to her left. Her mother was busying herself with dinner and was totally oblivious to the whole thing. But Miranda was now facing her uncle, while sitting rather immodestly on the counter, her black-pantied crotch clearly exposed. 13 year old Miranda was, as mentioned, a smaller version of her older sister ~ or really just 'younger.' She had the same angelically pale skin that turned a beautiful light bronze in the summer, but the freckles on her shoulders were a shade darker than Summer's, and her hair was more of a dirty blonde, edging on a light brunette. Her eyes were hazel, big and innocent-looking, and she was quite simply: cute as hell. Her hair was a bit wavier than Summer's as well, and she wore it in a cute, bouncy style. But thirteen! The girls' mother spoke up from the cutting of her vegetables, "When should we arrange a little driving lesson, Jake? ~ Summer is ready." Jake couldn't help but have dirty thoughts connected with the phrasing of his sister's question and he answered somewhat vacantly, "Oh, I don't know . . . when do you want to do it?" He turned his question to Summer. Unfortunately for her, Summer's mind was working in much the same way as her uncle's, and upon being asked 'when she wanted to DO it,' she felt her pussy twinge. Stammering, she shyly answered, "Uh . . . um . . . I don't know." "You don't kno-OW??" her mother asked incredulously. "I figured you'd want to jump right on that tomorrow?!" Everything her mother said was just sounding too sexual. "Besides," her mother continued, "Miranda has an all-day event tomorrow, and I think it would be just perfect." ~ "Would you be free to take Summer out for a spin, Jake?" [Leave it to a mother to 'arrange' everything]. "It would certainly be my pleasure," Jake answered. And the second the words uttered from his mouth, he hoped he didn't sound as perverted as he felt, as his eyes then, quite accidentally, came to rest on his younger niece's little pussy. And while her tiny camel toe was covered with a dark 'V' of fabric, there it was, nevertheless, displayed unabashedly on the edge of the kitchen counter. Jake averted his eyes with such haste that his whole body jerked and his knee hit the table, making a loud noise that startled everyone. Everyone, that is, except 13 year old Miranda, who had secretly been waiting for her uncle's eyes to fall upon that very mound between her legs, and the corner of her mouth turned up a little grin. Summer had been annoyed with her little sister from the moment she hopped-up on the counter and told her angrily to get down: "You're like a little MONKEY on my back! Why don't you sit at the table like the rest of us?!" she demanded. Miranda complied by jumping from the counter, using her arms to catapult herself off the counter and producing a grand show of her little black panties as the cheerleading skirt billowed above her waist in her flight. Summer was truly fed up with her younger sister's exhibitionism and smacked her hard on her little ass as she trotted by. "Hey-EE!" Miranda shouted. "HEY!" their mother echoed. Jake was lost in fantasy. Seeing one niece spank the other, remembering Summer's nasty masturbation two weeks prior, having just spied Miranda's little knuckle of a cunt through her panties for the first time . . . he would have been happy to have fucked all three of them, including his sister, right then and there. Once dinner was finally on the table, everything proceeded quite normally. Jake and his sister caught up on the events of the past couple of weeks. Small talk was made in general, and the whole atmosphere became much more relaxed. It was decided that Jake would indeed pick Summer up the next day around noon, and she would get her first real driving lesson. Summer more or less acquiesced to go, because again she didn't want to appear 'unnatural' ~ or as she feared appearing: 'guilty.' And too, she DID want to learn how to drive after all. As the evening drew to a close, Jake left with big hugs from both of his nieces and his sister. "I hope this means you won't be quite the stranger from now on," his sister said on his way out. "You bet!" Jake answered enthusiastically, and got in his truck and left. ------------ After his departure, not half an hour had passed before Summer was barging into Miranda's room to scold her little sister for her earlier exhibitionism. Their mother had gone out for a pack of cigarettes, and they were alone. What Summer did not expect, however, was to find her 13 year old little sister flat on her back with her panties pulled to the side and two of her small fingers buried up to the second joint in her light brown pussy, just pumping away. Miranda jumped with a start and screamed from the sudden intrusion by her older sister. "What the FUCK are you DOing?!!!" she squealed. "Just as I thought!" Summer barked back. "You're in here FUCKING yourself and thinking about teasing Uncle JAKE!" ~ "You little SLUT!" "You don't know what you're talking about!" Miranda yelled, her knees clamping tightly together to conceal what she had been doing. "You don't know what I'm thinking!" . . . "And, besides," she said with bold bratty sarcasm, "if that WAS what I was thinking, then you're probably just jealous, because your own slut self CLEARLY wants to fuck Uncle Jake!" Summer was completely taken aback, and it took her a minute to fully absorb what her younger sister had just said. And then she just snapped, flying into a rage that could not be suppressed. Storming her sister's bed, she grabbed Miranda's arms and flipped her over on the bed. Jerking her sister's cheerleading skirt violently up over her butt, she yanked Miranda's panties down to her knees and started spanking her bare ass. "STOP! ~ STOP!" Miranda was screaming. "STOP!" But that did not stop Summer. If anything, it only incensed her more. And she continued to wail on her little sister's bare bottom, until Miranda was indeed crying and begging her to stop ~ her humiliated little ass turning a bright red, and her little pussy appearing to cry tears as well. "That's right, CRY you little bitch!" Summer continued with her assault. "You dirty fucking little slut!" . . . "You just better be glad I caught you instead of MOM!" In between her whimpers, Miranda replied, "I'm . . . gonna' . . . TE-ELL . . . mom." And then WHACK! ~ Summer's hand came down even harder. "OH-ho-hoo!" Miranda howled, "Oh, you're HURTING me!" ~ "Get off of me!" ~ STOP!" Apparently, the pleading passion in her sister's voice struck enough of a chord with Summer that she did indeed stop. With the relief of her bare-assed spanking coming to a halt, Miranda let go with a flood of silent and humiliated tears. With her face in her pillow to muffle her whimpering, she reached behind and pulled her panties awkwardly back up. "I am so-O-o-o going to tell mom!" she spat forth. "So say goodbye to your fucking driver's license, fucking BITCH!" That was the wrong thing to say. In the blink of an eye, Summer jumped her little sister and forced her head deeper into the pillow as if to suffocate her. Straddling the 13 year old's back and holding her there, Summer threatened in her ear, "let's get this straight, you little cunt ~ I wasn't the one caught with my fingers shoved up my pussy; so if anyone has anything to worry about, it's YOU!" Just then, they could hear their mother's car pulling into the driveway. Summer gave one last hard shove to her sister's head for emphasis and, getting up, warned her again, "You best keep your damn mouth SHUT!" And then made off for her own bedroom. Back in her room, Summer heard her mother walking softly down the hallway, without any alarm being sounded by Miranda. Summer was relieved and nervous at the same time. An odd combination of emotions, but it had pretty much been that way all evening. Replaying the events in her sister's room, she could hardly believe what had come over her. It was such a blind fit of rage that she had had no control over it. And as she thought about it further, Summer really did feel bad that she had probably bruised her little sister or something. But strangely enough, as if to confound her mixed emotions that much more, she found that the more she dwelt on it, the more the thought of spanking her little sister's naked ass kind of turned her on. Summer could still picture the look of shock on Miranda's face when she burst into the room, her tiny fingers in mid-plunge in her tight little slit, her legs spread wide in the air, and her dirty little pussy pointed right at the door. And there was absolutely no doubt in Summer's mind that Miranda had been fantasizing about their good-looking uncle. (Hell, the little tramp had probably gotten wet the second she sat in his lap)! But it was Summer's own wetness that was grabbing her attention. Her sheer panties were decidedly welded to her crotch from all the excitement, and Summer raised her skirt to see that her wet golden pubic hair had become matted behind the thin material, the fabric pushing slightly inside and defining her. Miranda's pussy was different. The 13 year old was a lot smoother, and what hair was there was only the peachiest of fuzz ~ a light brownish blonde ~ and her pussy lips themselves were kind of brownish in hue. A 'dirty' blonde for sure. Pale all over, but her private parts: brown, brown, brown. Light brown nipples, a brown-lipped cunt, a little brown butthole. Summer found herself actually wondering what it would be like to have a dick, so she could fuck her own sister with it . . . maybe a strap-on . . . what it would be like to see her getting fucked in her dirty little blonde pussy, and what it would even be like to fuck her in her tight little athletic butt. The tension of the evening had been way too much, and finally Summer gave in to pleasuring herself. Sliding her hand into her panties, she played with her now sopping wet pussy. Instead of thinking about her uncle this time, however, her thoughts spun in a dizzying way around her sister. She could still see little Miranda's bare ass being smacked to redness by her hand, and that juicy little slit of hers glistening with girly precum. In no time, Summer was bringing herself off with one of her familiar squirting orgasms. Her cum jetted into her already soaked panties with tiny muffled sounds; and as she went to remove her spent underwear, her fragrant juices roped from her sticky little pussy as she peeled them wetly off. As she lay there lazily dipping her fingers in her slippery gash to smell and taste her familiar juices once again, she finally drifted off into a relaxing sleep. ------------ The next morning arrived without any incident or confrontation surrounding the previous night's spanking of her sister, and Summer purposefully slept-in to avoid any. It was 10:30 when she got out of bed, and her mother and Miranda had already gone. She felt more relaxed, now that she had reached her resolve with her uncle, and she was actually looking forward to her driving lesson. Where ordinarily she would have awakened to then immediately fuck herself to orgasm with thoughts of her uncle, on this particular morning she simply got out of bed and took a quick shower. Jake arrived promptly at 12 o'clock and honked his horn in the driveway. Summer was ready to go and came skipping gleefully out the door. Jake was a little disappointed to see that his 16 year old niece was wearing blue jeans, instead of the little skirts to which he had come to anticipate; but she still looked hot, and her tight teen ass filled out her jeans perfectly. Opening the passenger door, Summer was greeted by "Hop on in, girly!" This immediately put her at ease, to have her uncle call her "girly." He was a man, and she WAS a "girly" after all, so everything was innocuous enough. No one was any the wiser about her previous 'bad girl' self, or so she thought, and she felt confident that she had (mostly) retained her innocence. Of course nothing was more contrary to the truth, with the memories that the 32 year old man sitting beside her possessed. And consequently, the lust that had broiled up in his loins from these memories had not abated. As they started down the road, Summer said, "Hey! Shouldn't I be driving?" "Not to worry, my dear," her Uncle Jake reassured her, patting her firmly on the knee, "I just thought we'd get out of the 'town proper' first, so you can have room to roam." Secretly, Jake was having his own thoughts of where, and in what sense, she might 'roam'. "O.K." Summer responded happily. Within ten minutes they were on the outskirts of town and heading out into the county. At various intervals, Jake would slow down as if he intended to turn on a certain road, and then suddenly change his mind. Summer took notice of this after about the third time and said, "Man, would you TURN somewhere already!" ~ "I'm ready to do this thing!" She might as well have said, "I'm ready to do YOUR thing," for all Jake was concerned, and shortly thereafter he found the road he was looking for. It was an old county road that had never been developed and which still lay in dust and basically went nowhere. Summer thought it an odd choice for roads, but figured that since they were in his big, bad-ass truck, it didn't really matter. At least no one would see her if she made a mistake, which would certainly be embarrassing if they were in town. As they journeyed further down the road, Summer noticed that the condition of the road continued to deteriorate, until it was nothing more than a one-lane 'path' through a thick woods. She began to wonder how on earth they were ever going to turn around, until finally, they did indeed reach the road's end. "What now?" Summer asked. (The answer she got was certainly not what she was expecting). "Now?" her uncle echoed in response, turning off the motor. "Now . . . " he said, raising an eyebrow, "Now you can suck my cock." . . . . . (what)?! ~ (had she heard him correctly)??? . . . . . The weight of the situation hit Summer like a ton of bricks. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was in a precarious position, to say the least, and she knew she had to get out of it. Maybe he was just joking. "Oh, Uncle Jake, you're too funny!" she tried to play it off. But to her utter astonishment, her uncle only answered by flopping his thick cock out of his pants, and saying, "Do I 'look' like I'm kidding?" "Uncle Jake!" Summer exclaimed. "Oh my God!" . . . "NO-o!" But Jake was not taking "no" for an answer. He reached for her hand. Summer scrambled for the door handle and fell out on the ground. Getting her feet under her, she made for the woods that surrounded them. Jake was immediately on her heels, the truck door slamming behind her, and in no time caught up with her, taking her to the ground. "NO-oooo, Uncle Jake, NO-oooo!!" she pleaded and fought. But Jake had her pinned-down and rolled her over on her back. The next thing she knew, her zipper was flying down and her pants were being yanked down off her hips. Summer screamed. "Oh GOD! . . . STO-OP!" But Jake did not stop; and in a flash he had her jeans around her ankles, binding her in them and restricting her writhing and bucking teen body. She attempted to raise up the moment her uncle reached her feet with the taking off of her pants, but again he was too fast for her and pushed her roughly back to the ground. "You can't DO this!" the 16 year old begged. But Jake only responded by straddling her and grabbing her T-shirt at the sides. Summer's arms came down immediately in defense, but Jake quickly grabbed both her wrists with one hand and put them above her head. With his other hand, he soon had her pink young titties nakedly exposed to afternoon sun. It had been one thing to secretly fantasize about her uncle before ~ but what was happening to her now was just scary! She had just made up her mind the night before that she had been jeopardizing her very SOUL with her perverted thoughts, and to have this happening right on the heels of it was just too unimaginable. "Oh-ho-ho, NO-ooo!" she was beginning to cry, "You can't DO this Uncle Jake!" "We'll see." he said calmly. And with that he peeled her T-shirt right up over her head, twisting it around her wrists and flipping her over on her stomach. With her arms above her head, her tender pale breasts mashing against the ground, she could feel the dirt and dry leaves grinding into her young body. Her cotton panties were still on, but not for long. They were bunched up in her round teen ass from the struggle, and she could feel with hyper-awareness that one lip of her little pussy was now exposed. She then felt her panties being grabbed right in the crotch by her uncle's hand (with no small amount of purposeful contact with her young cunt); and then they were being dragged down to join the jeans around her ankles. "PLE-he-heease, Uncle Jake . . ." she cried, as she clinched her ass cheeks together to hide her sex. Jake only responded by saying: "Shut up." And then, grabbing her forcefully by the hips, he pulled her ass up in the air, leaving her upper body prostrate on the ground before him, and kicked her knees apart to expose her pink virgin fuck holes crudely. "Don't even ACT like you don't want this!" he menaced. Summer tried to kick her legs back down, but her uncle smacked her hard on her tight round ass and held her in place. "OW!" she yelped. "Pleeease, you can STOP!" ~ "I promise I won't tell!" No sooner had she uttered those words than she felt her uncle spreading her ass open with his hands. This time, in her panic, Summer lunged forward with her upper body to flatten out on the ground and managed to free her hands at the same time. "Oh I SEE! . . . you like playing hard to get, do you?" her Uncle Jake exclaimed. "Well, we can play it that way too if you want." ~ "Squirm all you want!" Summer's instinct to fight him really took over then, and she rolled like an eel beneath him to face him again and tried to scratch his face. As soon as Jake saw her coming with this attack, he grabbed both her arms and shoved her back on the ground. He spun her right back around again, putting her once again on her stomach, and sat on her bare butt, the denim of his jeans feeling rough, his cold belt buckle on her back. Pulling her arms behind her, he took her T-shirt and tied her wrists with it while she continued to buck and shout beneath him. With her hands bound behind her back, Jake then rolled Summer face-up again. She felt pain surge through her shoulders and feared they might dislocate if she didn't do something. To assuage the pain, her only choice was to gain what solid footing she could and raise her lower back off the ground, which of course only raised her teenage pussy higher in the air. Her uncle rolled off her now, confident that she wasn't going anywhere, and propped himself up on one elbow beside her so he could take in the entirety of her naked body. As soon as he was off of her, however, the 16 year old rolled away from him on her side and drew up her knees. "Pleeease . . ." she said between tears ". . . pleeease!" But there was no stopping Jake. He grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back to him again. He held her bound arms behind her back with one strong arm and reached around with the other to caress her smooth young body. He began by rubbing her flat stomach and then eventually teased his way down until his fingers were just touching the fringe of her light copper pubes. Her thighs and pussy were clamped shut tighter than Fort Knox, and she was flinching at every touch of her uncle's hand, making her petite little body buck and jerk that much more. Summer looked at her uncle in dismay as his hands roamed to her small breasts; and he looked back at her with utter lust. Her chest was covered with dirt from being wrestled naked to the ground, and she was scratched up a bit. Against this roughness, her pale teen tits looked even more tender and invitingly sensitive, provoking her uncle to move in suddenly and suck on one of her hot pink nipples. "OH-hhhh-hh!" was all that Summer managed to say, as her back arched in response. And then she felt the wet tongue of her Uncle Jake licking and sucking her dirty little tit clean. He sucked the entirety of her swelling aereola into his mouth and Summer squealed. She felt as though she might seriously pee herself. She couldn't imagine it. How horrible that would be! But something was definitely happening with her little pussy, and at every suck from her uncle's wet mouth, she felt it twinge. "This is so wro-ho-hong . . . " she cried. "This is WRONG!" But her uncle did not answer right away. He was too busy cupping her strawberry tit in his hand and laving away at her glistening nipple. Sucking off of her to take a breath, he said softly, "Just re-laxxx . . ." And then he moved his hand slowly down to her hip. Leaning in to suck on her other tit, he began caressing her leg. Her skin was smoother than he had ever imagined. Before she could think any more on what was happening, she was suddenly assaulted by her uncle's hand shooting right to her crotch and cupping her hot virgin mound. Apparently, she had lost her grip during the tit sucking; and though she tried to clench back down, it was too late, and Jake's hand was now planted where he had fully intended it to go. Summer tried to kick her feet, still bound by her jeans and panties, but this had the completely opposite effect from what she was trying to achieve. Instead of gaining her footing to wriggle out from her uncle's grasp, her feet slipped and her thighs parted just enough that in an instant her uncle's middle finger was sliding lengthwise between her soft wet lips. "Oh-hooo-hoo!" Summer shrieked. "DON'T!" "Just re-LAX," Jake said again. Summer closed her eyes in fear. The image of her nubile body being molested by her own uncle on the dirty ground in broad daylight was just too much for her. But what really caught her off guard was how her other senses took over when she shut her eyes to the world around her. Suddenly, she was VERY aware of how extremely wet her teenage pussy had become through all of this, and she cursed it for betraying her yet again. It's hard to say what kind of excitement had her pink little nipples hard, but they were. Whether they were stimulated by fear or something else, when she felt her uncle's mouth approach her soft tit again, her mouth released a moan. "That's it . . ." Jake said in almost a whisper ". . . just feel it." ~ "Just relax and feel it." This time, hearing his voice was just too 'real' for her, and she could hear in his tone just how much he was getting off on her. It really freaked her out to have utterly no control over the situation. She had to get out of it somehow, and quick. . . . . . "How can I relax, when you've got my arms around my back?!!" she cried. They were aching like hell, and even if she had the will, she wasn't sure she'd be able to fight with them. "I'm not so sure I can let you go," her uncle replied matter-of-factly, "you've been a BAD girl." And he sunk the length of his middle finger a little deeper between her virgin folds. "Oh, pleeeeeassse," she cried in desperation; and then, thinking quickly, she said, "Just let go of my arms and I'll show you how 'BAD' I can really be." And though it went against her will to do so, she thought she had better slowly grind her hips for emphasis. Her 32 year old uncle was pleased with this sign of willingness, and he said, "O.K . . . but you BETTER be good!" And he released her arms. . . . . . No sooner had he let loose of her arms, than Summer turned on him with all her might. This time, she DID scratch his face ~ and while doing so, she bit down hard on his collar bone, sending him reeling back in pain, where she was then able to knee him in the gut hard enough for him to lose his breath. The pain and shock of her attack provided just enough pause for her to roll away from him and leap to her feet. Jake still had the breath knocked out of him, and didn't even have enough in him to shout a whisper at her. She slung the shirt that had been binding her wrists from her as if it was on fire, and then Summer yanked her jeans and panties back up as far as she needed them to go in order to start running for the truck. In any other situation, it would have been comical to see her running away while trying to jerk her pants up over her pale white ass at the same time. Jake was unable to get up immediately. He was reaching out to her as if he was falling slow-motion down a well, and his mouth was moving, but no words were coming out. Summer made it to the truck in no time and jumped behind the wheel. The screeching of the fly-wheel echoed through the woods from her over-starting the engine. Jake was on his feet, holding his stomach, and limping his way hurriedly to the truck. He looked angry. Summer threw the truck in gear and mashed on the gas. But she mashed too hard, and Jake's truck careened backwards into a tree. While she fumbled for the gear shift, Jake was catching up with her. Summer jammed the truck into 'drive' and hit the accelerator again. Again, the truck lurched out of control, and she had to back off. She was in such a panic now, that her movement was hopelessly herky-jerky. She would mash too hard on the gas, and the truck would lunge; she would back off, and it would come to a halt. After buck-jumping the truck about three times, the next thing she knew the truck door was being thrown open by her angry uncle, followed by the vehicle grinding to a halt as he reached across her, jamming it into 'park' with a horrible crunching of gears. In an instant she was being dragged out of the vehicle by her strawberry-blonde hair. "Oh, NO-O-O, Uncle Jake!" ~ "NO-O-O!!" she screamed. "Please!" ~ "Ple-EEASE!!" But Jake was truly incensed at this point. In the process of dragging her from the driver's seat, her jeans fell halfway to her ankles again, and her panties rolled-down from her crotch. Grabbing her by her arms again and putting them behind her back, Jake spun her around so he could reach behind his truck seat to grab some rope. "NO-O, PLEASE NO!" Summer continued to wail. But Jake only shoved her toward the back of the truck. The bumper and tailgate were severely dented, but Jake, in his fury, managed to force the tailgate open. Tying one of his niece's wrists with one end of the rope, he threaded the other end through the hinges and brought it back to tie her other wrist. Cinching the rope down, he soon had the 16 year old's upper body securely sprawled against the open tailgate, bent-over and face-down. Summer was shaking and sobbing and fearing what would come next. She felt her panties and jeans being yanked down yet again. And in the next moment her uncle was lifting one of her feet at a time, like shodding a horse, to remove her jeans and underwear from over her shoes altogether. He then pulled her quivering ass toward him and kicked her legs apart again until she was spread helplessly before him. "Pleease . . . please stop," Summer said, her tears taking over to where her voice was cracking and barely audible. But Jake had had enough of her whining. His face still stung from the scratch on his cheek, and the whole episode of being kneed in the gut and having his truck bashed-up had Jake's blood boiling. Taking her smudged panties from the ground, he leaned over the teenager's naked body and stuffed them angrily in her mouth, until she thought she might very well choke on them. Breathing heavily through her nose, with nostrils flaring and eyes wide and crazed, Summer tried to maneuver her tongue to push the panties from her mouth, but they were for all practical purposes shoved down her throat, and there was no way she could spit them out. "Yeah, suck on THAT, you little bitch," her uncle said, giving her a loud smack on the ass that raised her up on her toes. And then she sensed that he was backing away from her. She heard the rustling of his clothes and knew that he must be taking them off ~ his shirt first, and then the sound of his boots hitting the ground one at a time. Next came the unmistakable rattling of his belt buckle and the zip of his zipper. There was one last shuffling as Jake removed his pants and underwear, and Summer braced for her impending penetration. The conquered girl unfortunately had no trouble imagining what she surely looked like at that moment, tied to the back of her uncle's truck. Her small conical breasts pressing coldly against the metal of the tailgate, as she felt her little nipples trying to poke inverted back into her tender breasts. There were bits of leaves and dirt in her hair, and her shag haircut was a tousled mess. Her legs were spread wide like a capital 'A', and her knees were locked. But what she really couldn't get over was the thought of her brilliant red pussy protruding behind her to the lustful gaze of her uncle. She could feel the air hitting her pussy, and to add insult to injury, she was wet beyond belief. "Damn, that's some fuckin' peach you've got there," her Uncle Jake said from behind ~ driving home to Summer that he was now staring right at her glistening bronze snatch. And then, to her extreme humiliation, he added, "How's it taste?" Summer knew with certainty what was coming next, as she shook her head and moaned into her panties in protest. And sure enough, Jake knelt to spread her ass cheeks once again and dove his tongue right into her helpless pink slit. "MMMPH!" the teenager reacted, surging forward. She could feel her uncle's wet pointed tongue fucking right into her virgin hole, and the sensation of it was just crazy. His tongue was soft yet rigid at the same time, and there was no denying that his strong hands were spreading her pink asshole wide open. He only poked his tongue in her pussy for a moment ~ (though, to be sure, as far as it would go) ~ and in the next moment he was licking up and out of her, across her smooth wet taint, making her flinch, and then poking his tongue directly into her tight asshole. Summer's legs shook with such violence that they gave out from under her, ramming her uncle's tongue that much deeper into her dirty little hole. The 16 year old shrieked into her panties with something of a high-pitched rattling squeal and even tried to scream her uncle's name, though it came out sounding more like "Umphkung ZhAAaangkh!!!" Her panties seemed only to go deeper down her throat, and then real panic set in. She imagined choking to death in that position: tied up and naked in the woods, with her uncle most likely fucking her dead body afterwards. She began screaming with earnestness into her panties and thrashing her head about. "EMmmngph, EMmmmngph, EMmmmngph!" she screamed, yanking furiously at the ropes around her wrists with one arm and then the other, back and forth, in a desperate plea for her Uncle Jake to take notice. Jake did indeed notice and rose quickly from his squatted position behind her. In the process he picked her back up from her failing legs by lifting her ass with both hands and thrusting her forward onto the tailgate. He bent his body over hers with his chest resting on her back and his mouth next to her ear. Summer felt his thick cock sliding between her labia, but he did not penetrate her. Jake pulled the panties from her mouth and threw them into the bed of the truck. His niece gasped for air like a resuscitated drowning victim. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her head back, forcing his pelvis against her quivering ass as far as it would go, emphasizing the fact that her wet labia were sliding on the hard shaft of his cock. Whispering in her ear, he said, "I know you want this. I've seen you." Summer immediately understood what he meant, though she had no idea 'when' he had seen her. It seemed as though the entire woods fell silent. Her mind raced. Everything became fragmented. Patterns of leaves scattered with patches of sunshine. She forgot all about the cock between her legs for a second and stammered forth a meager "Wh ~ when?" as the world spun around her. She was worn out and still having trouble catching her breath. Her uncle backed off of her, his dick sliding back and springing to attention behind her. Placing his hand on her firm round ass, he gave it a little squeeze. "If you must know," he said, "it was two weeks ago, when your mother failed to tell me that we weren't going to be having dinner that night." Then he smacked her sharply on the ass. Summer had slow tears running down her cheeks. She was defeated. She was exhausted and had no more will to fight. "wh~when . . . ?" she asked again, unable to pin down the particular night in her delirium. "Three Fridays ago," her Uncle Jake said matter-of-factly. "I saw you through your open bedroom door, fucking yourself in the mirror and calling my name." With that, Jake cupped his little niece's pussy and squeezed it gently. "Oh-hooo, no-ooo, Uncle Jake," Summer whimpered. "Oh-who-yeeess," her uncle mocked. "And from the looks of it, you could use a real fucking, instead of raping your mother's vegetable drawer. So what's it gonna' be?" ~ "You wanna' keep playin' 'Oh please don't rape me, Uncle Jake' or do you want to feel this dick inside you?" "I just want to --" Summer started feebly. "You just want to WHAT?" Jake prodded. "I just want to. Be. Un-ti-ied." Summer said, as she broke off into tears. "Oh yeah? And then what?" her uncle scoffed. "You gonna' scratch my eyes out? Kick me in the balls? What?" ". . . no," Summer said almost inaudibly, "I promise . . ." (And then after a pause): "I'll do whatever you want." "Hmmm . . . now that sounds more like it," Jake said. "I'll do whatever you want," he mocked. He then backed away from her altogether, so that he could view her one last time tied-down to the bed of his truck. Taking stock of his 16 year old niece bound helplessly naked to his tailgate, Jake was filled with a range of emotions. He had thought Summer would have gone along more willingly from the start, after witnessing her in her bedroom; and he had never imagined that things would ever end up like this. He had clearly gone too far, but was there any going back? If only she had been more willing to begin with. He couldn't very well just stop and let her go, but he couldn't just step up and ram his dick in her either. Or could he? He didn't know how the two of them were ever going to get back home without incident. And how was he going to explain the condition of the truck? Such were the thoughts racing through his head. He could certainly go to jail for everything that had happened thus far, and so why the hell shouldn't he go on through with it ~ especially if his actions would land him in prison for no telling how many years? Prison. The thought of it was crazy frightening. Somehow . . . he had to make her willing. He thought about what she had just said: "I'll do whatever you want." But that was just her final surrender, if not another ploy before waging another attack. He knew his only way out of the entire predicament would be to somehow make his niece want him to fuck her and have her liking it by the end. As it were, she lay whimpering on the tailgate, waiting for come what may, her legs quivering and her wet little pussy glowing a bright red in the daylight. "O.K." Jake said, "Just tell me what that was all about in your bedroom that night . . . calling my name and all that?" "I'm sorry, Uncle Jake," Summer cried, "I didn't mean it." "You didn't MEAN it?" her uncle asked incredulously. "It sure looked like you meant it! I saw you! . . . So tell me." "Please. No, Uncle Jake. I didn't know you were there," she pleaded. "Well it's a little late for that, don't you think?" Jake asked bluntly. "Not only was I there that night, but I've also noticed the way you parade around in front of me. The short little outfits. The hugs. The kisses." . . . "You know, you just can't tease a man unmercifully like that." Summer knew he was right, but what was she to do? She finally just caved-in completely: "What do you want me to do?" she sighed, giving up entirely. Jake walked up next to her and untied her left hand. "All I really want to do is watch you play with yourself again," he lied, stroking her strawberry locks away from her face. "I just can't!" she said, "I'm so nervous. I'm so . . . scared." She felt like she was going to burst into uncontrollable tears. "Don't be scared," Jake said. He stroked her hair again and backed away from her. "Just try to pretend I'm not here. We're the only ones here, and no one will ever know. I'm sorry I got so angry. I'm sorry I tied you down. Really. I just thought . . . I just thought you wanted me?" Just hearing him say he was sorry made Summer begin to cry again. "I'm sorry too," she sobbed quietly, "I know I shouldn't have teased you." "We-ell . . ." her Uncle Jake suggested, "You could tease me a little more now. You know, it really turns me on." Summer felt a chill run up her spine. She had felt that chill many times while masturbating. Suddenly, she found herself weighing the entire situation. No one had ever watched her masturbate . . . (well, at least she hadn't thought so until moments ago) . . . and if her uncle had already seen her do it once, then what did it really matter if he saw her again? Her old self was beginning to surface again, or perhaps she just needed some kind of justification to go through with it. How 'wild' it had all been: this day. She replayed the whole scene in her mind in a matter of seconds. She also thought about how she HAD masturbated to many a fantasy involving her uncle ~ and here he was, standing naked behind her. She had now seen his cock and had even felt it between her legs. HERE was one of the many scenarios she had pictured with her Uncle Jake, though definitely a bit more intense than she had imagined; and with the threat of being raped outright diminishing, the situation was somewhat less threatening. In fact, as she thought about it a little more, the whole idea of it was kinda' naughty. Jake stood silently behind her. With her left hand free, her right hand had plenty of slack as well. She could have even dragged the rope out of the hinges and been entirely free, had she wanted to. But instead, Summer merely backed away from the tailgate slightly so that she could rest her right arm on the edge of it, and with her left, she reached slowly between her legs. Jake dared not speak even a sign of approval and simply let her do her thing. The 16 year old slid her middle finger along her swelling lips and found that her slit was as wet as ever. The thought of her handsome uncle standing behind her, watching this, with his big erect cock, was having increasing power over her actions. No one was there. No one was there. No one . . . would ever know. Summer poked her middle finger into her wet hole. She let out a moan. Jake couldn't help but moan at the sight of it too. Summer appreciated his approval. She began slowly pumping her finger in and out of her tight pussy. Jake began stroking his cock in unison. "Mmmmm," Summer moaned. "Yesss," Jake said in a whisper. "Do you like it?" Summer asked timidly. "Yes," said Jake. Summer felt her young pussy really juicing up. She added her ring finger to her virgin twat and continued her slow rhythm, curling her two fingers upward and rubbing her g-spot. Jake watched in wide-eyed amazement as his niece dragged her fingers slowly out of her teenage pussy and spread her sex for him to reveal her hard clit. Her lips were a brilliant pink and looked as soft as rose petals. She slowly plunged her fingers in again, this time as deep as she could go, bottoming out, her wet pussy making a soft kissing sound. Summer giggled nervously. "Keep going," Jake said softly. His thick cock was already glistening with precum. "I'm a little embarrassed," Summer said shyly. "Don't worry," her uncle reassured. "I like it. I really do. Just do yourself like you always do." . . . "O.K." Summer said tentatively. She then shut her eyes and started to pick up the pace. She could feel the breeze blowing on her exposed white ass, and her fingers were slick with her virgin juices. With her hand cupping her swelling mound, she began clutching in earnest at her crotch, with fingers planted deep inside. She was so wet that in a matter of seconds a rhythmic sound of squishing noises was emanating from her vagina. "Oh, yes," Jake said softly again. "Finger that little pussy. It's so beautiful." With the added encouragement, Summer began pumping furiously at her hole. She felt dirtier than she had ever felt in all her wildest fantasies, and she was suddenly loving it. "Ohhhhh . . ." she moaned. "Oh my god, I'm going to cum . . ." she said. And indeed she was on the verge already. "I can't believe I'm doing this," she acknowledged. "Just do it," Jake said. "You're making your uncle very happy." From behind her, Summer could hear the faint sound of Jake's hand sliding along his cock, and she felt extremely naughty picturing the whole scene. Bent over the tailgate, her pale naked body displayed before her uncle as he watched her masturbating from behind. "Oh God. Oh fuck. Oh yes," Summer said breathlessly. Her flaming red pussy echoed her sentiment by squishing even louder, and she could feel it beginning to contract. "OH GOD!" she exclaimed. And in that self-same moment, Summer gave way with a tremendous orgasm. Pussy juice surged from around her fingers and dripped off her knuckles. She continued to plunge and contract, and she could feel her pink little asshole winking in the process. "OH GOD!" she exclaimed again. "Oh God! ~ Oh YES! ~ FUCK ME, Uncle Jake!" . . . . . Which was all the invitation Jake needed. Stepping forward, Jake grabbed Summer's small teenage waist, sending a shudder through her already-shuddering legs, and directed his turgid member directly into her spasming hole. His dick was so slick that he easily penetrated her. The feeling was incredible. He was so thick. And Summer could feel every contour of his hard penis as it bumped along her vaginal wall. Her tight hole gripping and ungripping her uncle's cock in an insane rhythm. She had imagined that it would feel good, but she never imagined that it would feel THIS good! Her head reeled and her pussy clamped down on her uncle's dick, still pulsing with orgasmic delight. "Oh my GOD!" Summer exclaimed yet again. Her thighs were quivering so, that she thought she might collapse, but she was impaled firmly on her uncle's rod. Her cum ran down his shaft and dripped off his tightening balls. Jake was in too much ecstasy. He was ready to blast. His niece's cunt was the tightest, wettest hole he'd ever put his dick in, and she was cumming all over his cock. Her whole backside was sweaty and wet, glowing in the filtered sunlight. Her pink pussy thrust upon his cock. Wet. Standing. Her spasming teenage pussy clenching and unclenching. Her pink wet asshole spread between his hands. He felt he would cum immediately. Jake pulled out of Summer with haste. Her vacated hole popped like a popgun from its tightness. In the next instant Jake was grabbing Summer by her shoulders to stand her upright, the rope zinging through the tailgate hinges, the end catching on a knot. He spun her around, her legs failing. He had no trouble pushing her to her knees in her half-fall, as she still trembled in orgasm. The heat of the moment was dizzying. Face to face with her uncle's throbbing wet cock, Summer didn't miss a beat in taking it directly into her mouth. OH, the TASTE of it! ~ the taste of HER! . . . She had just had it shoved up her cumming pussy and now she had it in her mouth. It was so wet, and thick, and hard. Yet soft. It tasted so good. Jake grabbed Summer's head and shoved her down on his cock. She gagged and quickly retreated, unavoidably slurping off the end of his cock, a string of wetness roping off her lips, breaking, and dripping off her glazed chin. Summer looked up at her uncle with her wet green eyes, as if to ask, "WHY did you DO that?" Jake just looked back at her and smiled. She looked so fucking naughty and hot beneath him. Her pale skin. Her freckled shoulders. Her pink little titties pointing straight out with her puffy nipples. She was a horny little fuck doll, and he was finally fucking her. His niece. Summer took her uncle's smile as a sign of approval ~ which it was ~ and she slowly took him back in her mouth to taste him again. The weight of his cock in her mouth, and the way it filled her, was something the 16 year old had never imagined in her wildest fantasies. She absolutely loved the taste of it. All of it. The very 'thought' of it. She began sucking with a steady rhythm . . . back and forth, in and out . . . her tongue cupped in a trough to allow her uncle's hard dick to slide in and out. Slurping and bobbing on the end of his wet knob. "Touch yourself," Jake instructed. Summer touched herself. She closed her eyes. Her pussy seemed somehow larger than usual. Meaty. And as she ran her finger into it, she felt her flowering gash still dripping with her girl cum. "Mmmmmm," she hummed on her uncle's cock. Jake tensed and his cock pulsed in her mouth. "MmmmMMMM!" Summer replied with her mouth full of cock. She had a wicked idea now. Sucking slowly off the end of her uncle's beautiful cock, she gripped it in her left hand and simply looked at it for a few seconds ~ face to face with her first real cock. She squeezed it with two fingers and watched curiously how his pee hole flared. It was so dirty what she was doing. She was fascinated by it. Looking up at her uncle again, she slowly slid his dick between her lips again, stopping so that she was just resting on his sensitive knob. Jake closed his eyes and tossed his head back lazily, moaning in the process. This response excited Summer, and she began sucking on and off the throbbing head of her uncle's member, her mouth popping, as she stroked him with her hand. After a minute of this, the teenager stopped sucking quite as much and turned her attentions to jerking off her handsome uncle. With his cock in her mouth, she really couldn't see what was going on and she wanted to watch. She loved the look of his cock in her hand, the way her hand was gliding along its wetness, his foreskin moving back and forth over the rim of its deepening purple head. Precum was glistening in his little hole, and Summer licked it with the tip of her tongue. Tasting it. "MMmmmm," she exclaimed again, as she took her Uncle Jake back into her mouth briefly. Sliding off of him, she looked up at him again. She jerked his cock directly toward her face. Jake touched her face softly, his eyes smiling. "I want to taste you, Uncle Jake," she said quietly, her gaze purposeful, burning a hole into Jake's lustful mind. "You know what I mean?" ~ She circled the head of his cock with her tongue. Still jerking. Jake nodded. "DO IT, Uncle Jake," Summer said seductively. "I want to see you squirt." She picked up her tempo. Her mouth was now permanently open when she wasn't talking dirty. She was jerking her uncle's dick just an inch away from her mouth. "Come on, Uncle Jake," she encouraged him, "DO IT." She popped her mouth a time or two off his head. "Come on!" She stuck out her tongue to show him where she wanted it. "Come ON, Uncle Jake!" she insisted. "Cum in your niece's dirty little mouth!" ~ And that's all it took, hearing her say that. Jake clutched, and a huge rope of cum streamed into Summer's open mouth. She couldn't help but gag and spit from it hitting the back of her throat, but quickly opened her eager mouth for more, sticking her tongue out as far as it would go to provide a landing strip. And more came quickly. Jake was groaning, and his niece was on her knees pumping his spurting cock with her tiny hand, directing ribbon after ribbon of cum into her mouth. Summer reflexively shut her throat to avoid choking on it again. Cum fast accumulated in her mouth as Jake filled her with his orgasm, with each successive squirt splashing in the puddle on her tongue and echoing in her head. "OH, GOD!!!" Jake growled. The final surges of orgasm pulsing out of his dick. Summer looked to examine the cum coating her hand. She looked down and cum began to run off the end of her tongue, dripping onto her flushed chest. She quickly tossed her head back to avoid drooling on herself ~ but in so doing she accidentally sloshed her uncle's slippery cum directly to the back of her throat. At that moment, their eyes met. Summer: a deer in the headlights ~ Jake: smiling. *gulp* |
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