"Hot and naughty nieces" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kellerman John)

CHAPTER SIX

It took every ploy she could think of to talk her father into letting her go with her Uncle Wade. But at last he had given his approval. It was true what she'd said about her expertise when it came to judging antique china. And Brenda didn't find it too difficult to convince her father she knew more about the subject than Wade. But she felt that her dad suspected something. Unless it was her own guilty conscious playing tricks on her. At last she pleaded that she needed a vacation. She spent all her spare time in the shop. She wanted a chance to see some places other than her hometown. Father had relented at last. Though Brenda had the feeling that he wasn't all that hot on his daughter and his brother going off together. She was careful the next few days. Careful that she didn't give him any reason whatsoever to be suspicious.

Wade didn't help much. He couldn't keep his hands off of her. Whenever she found herself in the shop with him alone she had to fight to keep her head clear. He could make her giddy with just a kiss, a touch, a rub of his hips against hers. And then she'd find her arms around him, her mouth turned up eagerly for his hot, hungry kisses.

On the day they were to leave Wade seemed especially amorous. He lured her into the back of the shop once and got his hand under her dress. Though Brenda tried to keep things half way cool, her defenses shattered when Wade hooked his fingers under the nylon band of her panties and began to fingerfuck her with agonizing slowness. She was leaning against the wall, legs stretched apart as she let him slide in and out of her with his middle finger and her juices dripped hotly to the floor. It was the jangle of the front door that brought her out of her dazed sexual fantasy. Her father stood at the counter when she managed to stumble out.

"You seen Wade?" he asked, looking at her directly. She felt scalded by his eyes and was sure she was blushing violently.

"No I haven t," she said loudly, hoping her uncle would hear and keep low.

"What were you doing back there?" her father asked.

"Oh I like to try on those old dresses sometimes," she said, giving a reason for her embarrassment. "I've never told anybody before."

"You put on those old dresses?"

"It's alright, isn't it father? I don't hurt them at all."

"I guess so. Just seems a little odd." He walked close to her. Brenda prayed that he wouldn't get a whiff of her musky scent. She was all heated up from the gentle friction of Wade's finger in her pussy. But her father didn't seem to pick up her aroma. "I wish you'd go back to wearing your hair in a bun," he commented.

"I've gotten to like it like this," she said.

"Yes, I know. And you've taken to wearing dresses." His face showed his disapproval. Brenda pretended to be puttering with a jewelry case until he drifted out of the shop. Wade came out of the back room and slipped an arm around her waist, bending her over the counter.

"Oh Wade, that was too close. I'm going to lose my composure one of these days."

"Honey, nothing can keep us apart." His hands were busy under the back of her dress. She moaned as he petted the soaked band of her panties and then stretched it to one side. She heard his zipper open. She felt the hot, firm head of his cock pushing against her feverish lips. She panted, leaning her big breasts on the counter.

"Ohhhhhh not like thisssss! Wade, what if a customer comes in?"

"It's pretty early for a customer." His cock nudged harder. She couldn't keep her ass from wiggling back and forth a little. The position was so new to her. Bent over at the waist like that, her feet barely touching the floor. But Wade liked it. He nudged forward again and there was a wet sound as her labia parted around the streamlined barb.

"Christ, you're the hottest girl I've ever had the pleasure to put my cock in," he teased.

"… hot," Brenda sighed, her eyes half closed with the excitement of feeling him getting into her from behind. Wade was so inventive! She was helpless to resist his passionate lovemaking.

"Yeah, really hot and juicy. Cause you're so young I guess."

"Uhhhh, Wade, it feels so big doing it like this."

Wade worked his hips gingerly and more of her folds slipped out around his glans. When he pulled back slowly there was the sound of pink cuntflesh sucking at the smooth surface of his cock. Brenda grunted with pleasure and leaned her face down against the glass counter. Her toes were off the floor now, swinging gently as Wade jabbed in a little deeper, deeper, deeper.

"Yuuuhhh, whhaaah," she groaned, drooling down her chin. The tingling feeling had started already. She was being rubbed so nicely against the edge of the counter top. Her clit was being pressed as her uncle's weight forced her down. And his cock throbbed each time he penetrated her another inch.

"Baby, ohhhh baby!"

"Wade, you're not wearing a rubber."

"And it sure feels great. Honey, your insides are like angel wings. Your pussy is as soft as…"

"Wade, stop! Ohhh darling, I'm so hot I could come right now. And if I get that excited, I'd let you make a baby inside me. I just can't think straight when I start coming."

"Let's make a baby," he laughed, probing deeper with his feverish cocktip.

"God nhhhoooo!" She tried to pull herself forward but she was pressed firmly against the counter. Her uncle had her good. And his cock was sliding so deep now that she felt the rounded shape of his glans pressing against her womb. The shooting thrills were acute. She felt more juice slipping from between her crevice. And her panty crotch was rubbing against the side of her uncle's cock every time he fucked her. Brenda hadn't guessed that getting it with her panties still on could be so tantalizing.

The front door jangled as someone came into the shop. Brenda pushed herself up from the counter and found the floor with her feet. Her uncle acted like he didn't want to pull his big prick out of her body but he had to. She jerked her dress down in back and tried to compose her face. Then she focused on who it was.

"Oh, Annie, it's you."

Annie seemed to sense something. But she didn't say it if she had suspicions. She just gave Brenda a smile and pranced by them. Wade let out a pent-up breath and looked at Brenda knowingly.

"I guess that was a little close," he whispered.

"Oh you. I wish I could resist you. You probably think I'm easy."

"Well, aren't you?"

"When I'm in your arms I am." She stood on tiptoes to brush his lips and then started for the door. "I've got to go home and get some of my things together. It's going to be fun, isn't it Wade?"

"It sure is honey." He winked. "It sure as hell is."

Annie heard the front door as her older sister left the shop. She had been shivering with excitement since the moment she'd interrupted the little love scene. But her eyes hadn't mistaken the details. Her Uncle Wade had really been doing something naughty to Brenda! Brenda had been bent over the edge of the counter with her dress up in back. Annie had seen that for sure! What Wade had been doing back there she wasn't sure of. But she'd seen him zipping his fly up. And there'd been a heavy scent of sex in the air when she'd walked by them. Her pussy tingled more as she thought of Wade actually fooling around with his niece.

She was intrigued. Especially after going all the way with her own first cousin. Annie wondered how big her uncle's cock was. She blushed for having such thoughts. But the images persisted. She could almost imagine how it might look jutting out of his fly, rubbing against the inner slickness of her big sister's cunt. No wonder Brenda had been so insistent on going with Wade to search out more antiques for the shop. Annie was sure that the two of them would probably spend more time in a motel bed than finding furniture bargains. And if father ever found out it would be murder.

"God, I'll bet he knows how to do it," Annie breathed, thinking again of her uncle's muscular body. He was really a well-built, good-looking man. And so much more mature than anyone she'd had experience with. Annie couldn't help wonder if she could catch Wade's eye herself.

She pawed through the rack of old dresses, searching for something special. She found it. A flapper dress with lots of fringe. The previous owner must have been a small woman, even a girl like herself. She kicked off her shoes and did a little charleston, happy with the way the fringe flew around. Her brown eyes sparkled as she waltzed into the front part of the store and saw her uncle turn.

"I'll bet that dress never looked better," he said.

"Like me?" She moved closer, letting her uncle have a smell of the perfume she'd dabbed on that morning. Wade seemed appreciative. He pushed his fingers through his curly hair and grinned as she did her little dance in front of him. Then she grabbed his hand. "Come on and dance with me."

Wade put a record on the antique victrola and then swept Annie into his strong arms. It was a slow, old fashioned number and she concentrated on following his every move. His fingers tightened at the small of her back. She knew he could feel the young lines of her body through the dress. She pressed her cheek against his chest.

"You've grown up a lot in the past few months," Wade said.

"Mmmmm," Annie agreed, not opening her eyes. She loved the way her small breasts mashed against her uncle's chest. He was big and strong and sure of his movements. She felt her excitement quicken as they swung around. Her thigh brushed between his legs and Annie was sure she'd felt the hard shape of his cock touch her. Her skin glowed. She was breathing a little faster. Wade's fingers petted a little lower on her narrow back. He was getting close to where her ass crack began.

"Oh Wade, it's fun to dance with you." She tilted her face up. It wasn't exactly an invitation for a kiss, but it wasn't as if she was trying to avoid one either. Wade picked up her gesture and let his lips brush across her cheek. Then their lips clung teasingly for a moment. Annie moaned under her breath but when she stretched up to really get kissed, Wade pulled back.

"Now I'd really be a fool to start something with you, wouldn't I?"

"You don't like me?" Annie stormed, stiffening in his embrace. She felt as if she'd been slapped in the face.

"I didn't say I didn't like you. I said I'd be a damned fool…"

"Well, you're a fool about Brenda. What makes her so special?"

"There's nothing going on between Brenda and me," Wade protested.

Annie pulled herself out of his arms. "Like hell. You don't think I can see? You two were absolutely pornographic when I saw you a few minutes ago." Wade drew her close again. This time his lips wet her earlobe.

"Now just calm down baby. It'd be better if you forgot what you saw."

"Maybe I don't want to forget," Annie pouted.

"Maybe I could make you forget," Wade said, kissing her chin. Then his lips opened against hers and she moaned at the sudden fever of the kiss. It was the most carnal, the most ravenous kiss she'd ever had from a male. She went limp in Wade's arms as he stroked her shivering bottom. His fingers widened her plump cleavage and then he was petting her hot little rectum. Even through the layers of her clothing it made hot thrills shoot through her. She'd never been touched quite like that before.

"Uhhhh, Wade! Ohhhhh God!"

"You crazy little cunt," he said, pulling her forward so that she could feel the lump of his cock against her tummy. "You'd just love to stir up some trouble, wouldn't you?"

"Nhhoo, I don't want to do that." She rubbed her small tits against him. "I've forgotten about you and Brenda already."

"Well, maybe I'd better make sure you won't remember again," he breathed, feasting at her mouth again. He did it so teasingly that Annie yearned upwards in his embrace, her soft, young mouth searching for his tongue. Wade gave it to her, gave it to her as deep as he could shove it between her teeth. She moaned, sucked tightly around it as she licked it passionately.

By now Wade's fingers were under the flapper dress, smoothing the flesh-warm nylon that clung tightly to each firm cheek. She whimpered, squirming excitedly as he touched her damp pubes. The nylon slipped up between her cunt and she let out a breath and felt her knees go.

"… feel so funny," she sighed, enjoying every second of her uncle's attention.

Wade took her to the big, brass bed. Then he went to lock the front door and jerk down the shades. Annie watched him with her heart in her throat. Now that the moment of truth had arrived, she was a little nervous. She wasn't fooling with a boy anymore. This wasn't Gil or Jerry. This was a man, with man's desires. Her uncle.

He came back to the bed and looked down at her. She was sitting, legs drawn up. Her uncle undid his pants and let them fall. Then he eased his shads down as if to tease her. Annie stared until the stiff cock shaft bobbed up free. Then she put a hand to her mouth and gave a cry of fear.

"Oh God!"

The tip was swollen with blood and very dark. A dark blue. Glossy with the juices from Brenda's pussy. Wade jacked it slowly as he stepped toward her.

"Wade… It's so big. Maybe I don't want to…" He jerked the dress from her body.

"I wouldn't want you remembering about Brenda and me. Could start a lot of trouble if you did." Now his fingers caught the elastic of her panties. He skinned them down quickly.

"Oh, I wouldn't ever tell, really I wouldn't." Annie clapped a hand across her pubes.

"Come'ere." He grabbed her wrist and pulled her down across the bed. She squealed and kicked but her uncle pinned her easily, his thighs wedging between her long, coltish legs. She threw her head from side to side. Wade waited until she stopped and then kissed her so hard it sucked the breath from her lungs.

"Uhhhhh," she moaned weakly as he massaged the wet inner surfaces of her crevice. Her clit came under his fingertip and Annie bit her lip and writhed, trying to resist the devastating pleasure and knowing she couldn't.

"Touch me now," her uncle ordered.

"No!"

"I said to touch me!" His voice meant business. Annie put a hand down her belly and then reached further. A few inches away from her navel her uncle's cock was pulsing. She circled her fingers around it and squeezed. The head surged, with blood and she felt the heavy, insistent pulse of his sexuality. She squeezed again and a drop of lubrication oozed from the orifice at the tip.

"Ohhhh yeah Annie, now you got it." He pumped his hips and she felt the rush of blood again. Felt his stiff prick slide through her clasping fingers.

"If my father comes and finds us like this."

"He's out looking for me at my apartment," Wade said. "He doesn't think I'm here."

"Wade? Are you going to… to…"

"Fuck you? Yes Annie. I'm going to slip my cock into your hot little pussy and make sure you won't slip and tell somebody about me and Brenda."

"But I already told you I wouldn't," she squealed. Too late. Her uncle slipped his pricktip down across the furred bump of her mound. It went into the dripping folds so easily that Annie let out a sigh of pleasure as he stoked the swollen glans against her clit. Up and down he massaged the bead of her pleasure until at last she was trembling with the same rutting hunger that he felt.

"You won't hurt me, will you?"

"No honey, I'm not going to hurt you." His cock brushed down the length of her crack again, making her juices crackle around it. She was panting, moving her hips ever so slightly. It was impossible to stay still. The heat, the smoothness of that pounding knob drove her half wild with wanting it. She imagined it going into every orifice of her body. Imagined it bumping the roof of her mouth as her tongue flicked the underside.

"Squirm those slim little hips of yours," her uncle said, "it'll make it fit inside you easier."

"Ohhhh God, I'm scared." But she wiggled her hips like her uncle had said. Rocking them from side to side as he pushed the cock hard against her hole. The muscles eased back, tightly clinging to the velvet knob as Wade jerked forward. The stretching of her opening began to be painful. But the dull ache wasn't anything compared to the sensation of being fucked by something so glorious as Wade's hot prick!

"Wow! Ohhh wow! It's huge! This must be what it's like to have a baby."

"Honey," he groaned, obviously excited by the extremely tight clasp of her immature cunt. He grunted with pleasure as he forced in another inch and then another.

"Nnnnnnuuuh," she sighed, long lashes fluttering. Her fingers danced across her uncle's back. Her thighs opened and closed as far as Wade's legs would let her. She dug a heel up his calf as her pussy was stretched more. He was penetrating her!

It was lovely getting stabbed with a monstrous cock.

Only then did Annie realize that there was a mirror nearby. It was the top part of an old dresser and tilted at exactly the right angle so that she could see herself getting fucked on the big brass bed. A rush of excitement made her shudder. It was fantastic! The way her uncle's cock glistened when he eased it out of her hot little cunt hole. And the bulge of his ass muscles when he forced it deep into her belly again! She could see her tits heaving up and down. She could see the pink nipples all stuck out with excitement. And she watched lustfully as Wade fit his mouth around one of the tangerine-sized orbs and began to suck it hungrily.

The in-and-out movement of his cock shaft was forcing the delicate tissues around her hole to go in a little too. The glossy pink petals had grown darker with the fresh blood that was being pumped into her cuntflesh. Her juices were flowing harder than ever before. And as Annie watched their reflection in the mirror she began to move her trim ass in rhythm to the steady fucking her uncle was giving her.

The bed creaked. Annie spread her young thighs wider. She knew she was giving her uncle everything now. She didn't care, couldn't worry. That thick shape that stretched her velvet-slick cunt was rubbing her into an ecstatic fury. She groaned and nipped at his chin when he tried to kiss her. She dug at his back with her fingernails. The breath came from her lungs in wild gasps as she lunged her pelvis upwards to meet the power of Wade's thrusts.

"Honey baby," Wade breathed, obviously excited by the feel of her small, firm body under him. And Annie was more aware of her size too. She felt completely overpowered. She felt so weak and young under her uncle's heaving belly. His broad chest. His hungry mouth drew at her breath and his hands dug deep into the white flesh of her ass.

"Uncle W-a-a-a-d-e," she groaned, letting him kiss her ear until the excitement was so intense she had to wiggle all over.

"Better slow down," Wade warned. Annie froze instantly. She knew from the sound of his voice that he was getting very worked up. And that huge prick could probably pump millions of sperm into her poor little cunt.

"Oh Wade, you won't come inside me, will you?"

"Not if you're willing to forget what you saw a little while ago."

"You mean you and Brenda. How many times do I have to promise before you'll believe me?"

"Just one more time," he grinned, moving his cock deeper, dragging it back. The head of it pulsed like a bomb about to explode. And if it did, Annie knew what those spurts of cream would do to her belly.

"I promise, Uncle Wade. I'll never say a word to anyone. Ever." Her eyelashes fluttered again. "Ohhh I'm so close to coming I think I'm going to lose my mind."

Wade eased his cock out of her then and kissed his way down between her heaving tits. He kissed her belly and her navel, letting his tongue lick deep into the shallow spot. Then his tongue was hungrily lapping at the bulging folds of her pussy. Annie squealed with lust and felt herself slipping quickly over the line. Her climax pounded through her loins like a tom-tom. Her trim ass bobbed and bucked on the old mattress as her uncle let her feel his teeth, his chin, his wildly flicking tongue.

"Whhhooohhh, Uncle Wade, you're killing me!" She thrust her open mound up and down against his mouth. Her nipples burned. She leaned up to pull his head down into the crevice of her thighs as her back arched and humped. She came. She came hard and savagely, the juice running from her pussy in glossy lines that scorched her ass. Her uncle's spit was mingled with her cum to make her feel mushy and soaked. It was a wonderful feeling. She couldn't rub her pussy against his mouth quite enough. But what she rubbed was plenty to send her shivering into thrill after thrill as the climax made her convulse with its power.

As her climax made her change into an animal, Annie didn't know what she was doing. She could feel her uncle's hands, digging into her adolescent flesh. She could feel his mouth devouring her exquisite gentleness. And she knew that her own body was like a live nerve. Her senses were filled with pleasure. She squealed with it, writhing like a serpent atop the antique bed. Then she was limp, panting. Uncle Wade had slipped up beside her and was watching her face with interest.

"You're every bit as nice to play with as your big sis," he said, grinning broadly.

"What are you two going to do while you're away? I know Brenda talked Daddy into letting her go with you."

"Brenda needs to get away," Wade said seriously. "She's been tied to her parents' apron strings too long." He smiled again. "She needs a little male attention too."

"Oh Wade, you make me shiver all over when you talk like that. If what you just did to me is male attention I…" Annie shivered and pushed her hands down over her raw, swollen cunt. "… I feel crazy. Your mouth was…" Again she could only let her lashes flutter in expression of the emotion she was experiencing. Wade kissed her forehead.

"Mind if I ask you a personal question?"

"Considering how personal we've already gotten I guess it won't matter."

"Who, was the lucky guy? The first guy who got it."

"Got what?"

"Your sweet little cherry. I noticed while I was eating you that you're missing it. And you're not very old baby."

Annie blushed and shook her head. "That's my secret."

"He was one lucky bastard," Wade continued. "Hope he appreciates you."

"What if Daddy finds out about you and Brenda?" Annie said quickly, changing the subject. She couldn't tell her uncle that she'd already committed incest. Not after he'd just had carnal knowledge of her body which was probably just about as bad as the going-all-the-way sort of incest with her cousin Jerry. But Wade might get the idea that she was sonic kind of nymphomaniac or something. Annie wondered if maybe she was becoming such a creature. All she thought about lately was when she could find a way to squeeze in more sex. "Well, what if he does find out?" Annie got up and straightened her clothes.

"I guess I'll have to high-tail it for other parts."

"Would you take Brenda with you?" Annie felt slightly jealous of her big sister. She wanted Wade to be as attracted to her as he was to Brenda.

"I guess I'd have to. I know my brother only too well. He'd make living mighty hard for her if I left her here."

Annie had been glancing at her uncle's big cock. He still hadn't put it back in his pants and it was throbbing as hard as ever. It was the biggest one she'd ever seen! It scared her to think of it going into her body. But Wade had made it fit alright. And it had rubbed her so fantastically! She licked her lips unconsciously as she watched the dark purple head throbbing.

"I cum it won't get any smaller now will it?"

"What it wanted was to come inside your tight little quim," Wade smiled. "But I couldn't do tint, could I?"

Annie shuddered. "No! Then you'd have to take me away."

Wade was sitting on the edge of the bed. He seemed thoughtful. Annie was wondering what it would be like traveling around the state with him in his truck. She tingled just to imagine it. The new places, the new towns. And Wade. At night they'd get a motel and Wade would do more fantastic things to her young, yearning body. The more she thought about it, the more Annie wished it was her going with him instead of Brenda.

What could she do to make him want her more than Brenda? Annie trembled again and looked at his enormous cock. She was wondering what Wade would do if she leaned forward and kissed him there. She was just trying to muster up her courage when he stood and crammed his prick into his pants.

"You look hungry," he said matter-of-factly. "Want me to bring you a hamburger or something?"

"Yeah sure," Annie sighed. "A hamburger would be fine."

She watched him go out the door, her cunt tingling from being stretched by his magnificent cock. Annie was beginning to understand why Wade made her all buttery and weak inside. He was one of those kind of men. He had something that made her crazy. And she knew that sooner or later she was going to become a fool for him. The image in her mind was a carnal one. She could see her hot, young mouth fitting around that bulb of tender prickflesh. She could imagine herself sucking on that smooth, rounded crown, spit running down, her eyes wide with excitement.

"Ohhhh," she sighed, rubbing her well-fucked cunt.