It was several hours later before she stirred again. A glance at the clock beside her bed told her it was mid-morning, almost ten o'clock. The teenage girl stretched and sat up, then climbed out of bed to find out what was going on.
Her Uncle Ted sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee dressed in a flannel shirt and jeans.
"Well, about time you got up, sleepy head," he said with a little laugh.
"Where is everybody?" Kristy asked, still dressed in the long T-shirt and panties she wore to bed. She didn't feel the need to get dressed in anything else. After all, it was just her uncle.
"One of the doctors came and picked up your mom in a four-wheel drive truck this morning, and your brother went over to a friend's house for the day. He said he'd be back by supper time. So, I guess it's just you and me today, kid," the man said with a little smile.
Kristy walked through the kitchen into the living room. The couch sat in front of the big picture window and the girl climbed up, leaned over the back, and gazed out at the parking lot and the wintry scene below.
"God, it sure snowed," she remarked, not really to anyone.
Through the doorway Ted could see his niece from the kitchen table. As the fifteen-year-old girl leaned over the back of the couch and looked out the window, her T-shirt crept up revealing the girl's shapely panty-covered behind that her uncle had been admiring for several years.
Even though he was in his early forties, the man had a strong sexual hunger for young teenage girls. He found them so excitingly eager and enthusiastic in their discovery of sex, so fresh, so sweet, and much more arousing than women his own age. He knew it was probably from his early sexual experiences with his sister and her friends as a young teenage boy that developed his appetite for young girls. He'd had lots of sex in college and afterwards with women his own age or even slightly younger, but he never found it nearly as exciting or interesting. He knew what he really wanted, what really turned him on: girls in their early teens, about thirteen to sixteen, their bodies just developing and their curiosity and desire to learn and experience sexual things strong.
He had never been married or had any desire to settle down, and his job as a salesman was the perfect way to go from city to city and town to town enjoying the favors of local young girls. About ten years ago he found a doctor willing to perform a vasectomy on him, permanently sterilizing him so he didn't have to worry about getting any of these horny young girls pregnant and really fucking up his life. Besides, when the girls found out that they didn't have to worry about birth control with him, their last defensive barrier to his charms seemed to crumble and they became very willing and happily eager participants in his bed.
Ted learned to find these young teenage girls in malls, especially the video arcades, and he was constantly amazed at the ease with which he could talk them into coming back to his hotel room. After he found a couple of horny and willing girls in a certain city, he would often convince them to bring their friends to him. After a while he kept a small notebook with names and phone numbers, calling up these girls whenever he was in town for a couple of days.
Like most teenagers they were almost constantly horny, and the girls were usually happy to hear from him. He would often have sex parties with groups of them, often in his hotel room at night and sometimes at one of the youngster's homes while their parents were away. Ted was always amazed at the number of parents that left their young teenage kids alone for a weekend.
The sex parties often included ten or more teenage boys and girls, some as young as eleven or twelve, and even some with brothers and sisters, drinking, smoking a little pot, and constantly fucking and sucking up a storm. Ted provided the booze, the pot, and the condoms and, of course, the older man was always a participant. At first, his big cock scared a few of the young girls until they felt his thick meat filling up their tight little teenage twats and giving them such great orgasms. Then they were eager to ride his pole whenever they had the chance.
On his periodic visits to his sister and her family he had watched his niece growing up and filling out, his prick constantly hard in his pants as delightfully dirty thoughts rolled through his head whenever she was around. He wasn't sure how his sister would react if he fucked her daughter, so he kept his hands off, content with fucking the girl's mother whenever he stayed over-night. But, today seemed almost too good to be true and, as he gazed at the youngster's delightful behind and saw the way the brief triangle shape of her panties pulled tightly over her shapely teenage ass and bunched up slightly in the cleft between those two wonderful globes of firm flesh, he decided it was time to see how willing his young niece could be.
Kristy climbed down from the couch and joined her uncle at the kitchen table. She poured herself a glass of orange juice from the pitcher and the two made small talk about the weather and school. The girl felt a little self-conscious around the man, remembering what she had seen the night before, what she had felt, and what she had done to herself afterwards. It made her feel a little awkward and embarrassed as they talked. Pictures and images of her uncle and her mother clouded her head.
She found her mind had been wandering and she only caught the end of her uncle's question and asked him to repeat it.
"I said, how's your sex life? I mean, an attractive girl like you with such a great body must have lots of boys wanting to take you out."
"I've…never dated very much. I've gone out with boys a couple of times, but not very often."
"Are you shy?"
"I guess…kinda.."
"Did the boys kiss you when you went out?"
"One did.."
"Did he try to do anything else; to touch you?"
God, the questions were getting awful personal. But there was something about the man, something about the soft sound of his warm, deep voice the compelled her to answer.
"He…touched my breast…as he kissed me."
Ted smiled knowingly.
"And you liked it, didn't you? You liked the way it felt. You liked the feel of his fingers squeezing your little breasts, pulling at your adorable nipples."
Remembering, she squirmed a little in her chair. It had happened just a couple of weeks ago and she had liked it; she had liked it a lot and hadn't wanted the boy to stop. It was the first time that someone else had created the warm wetness seeping into her panties and the delicious glow itching between her legs. It was somehow different than when she did things to herself: more exciting, more arousing. The high school boy had used both of his hands to gentle massage her firm, peach-sized breasts through her blouse and her bra as their mouths connected, tongues hungrily swishing and swirling inside each others' mouths. It had made her whole body glow with desire, the same glow she had felt last night as she watched through her mother's bedroom door.
"Come on, you can tell me about it," her uncle said, quietly encouraging her, his dark eyes connecting with hers, holding her with them, and seeming to look deep into her, all the way down to that spot of wondrous pleasure between her legs.
"Yeah..I liked it," Kristy softly replied, unable to break with her uncle's gaze, feeling that warm glow again in her body and the moist tickling between her thighs.
"It felt good, didn't it? I'll bet it made your pussy wet, too. I'll bet you didn't really want him to stop. I like making young girls like you feel good, too; feel really good."
Kristy's body seemed to be glowing with a strange warmth, and her face felt hot and flushed; she felt like her head was floating. The sexy, dirty words and thoughts were making the fifteen-year-old's head spin and the wetness between her legs grow. It felt the same as last night when she watched her mother and Uncle Ted fucking, and almost as good as the wonderfully intense sensations of pleasure she experienced later on in her bed, her fingers inside her panties poking into her pussy, the almost electric shock of sexual orgasm jolting her.
Ted was experienced enough to see the effect he was having on his niece.
He could feel the sexual energy that was rapidly developing between them.
"Would you like me to make you feel good?" he finally said softly after a few seconds of deep silence, no longer in doubt about the answer.
From far away she heard herself answer in a small voice.
"Yes…"
"Come here.."
The teenage girl got up and slowly walked around the kitchen table to where her uncle was sitting, stopping in front of him as he sat and turned to the side on his chair. As the fifteen-year-old stood still in front of her uncle, Ted put his hand out and lightly caressed the inside of her leg near her knee. Slowly, he slid his hand up and down, his fingers lightly grazing over the inside of her bare leg, loving the feel her the teenage girl's smooth skin. After a moment his hand began to move higher and higher, his finger tips making small circles on her lower thigh, then upper thigh, as his hand finally disappeared beneath the bottom of her long T-shirt.
Ted felt the inside of the girl's other leg slid along the back of his hand and he knew he was close to his goal.
Kristy didn't move a bit as her uncle's fingers glided over the inside of her leg and thigh. Though it tickled a little at first, almost immediately the warm glow between her legs seemed to grow hotter and wetter as the man's hand inched higher and higher under her T-shirt and toward her loins. She knew what he wanted to do, what he wanted to feel.
She wanted to feel it, too.
Ted felt the cotton crotch of his little niece's panties rub against his finger and, holding his hand up and down, he applied more pressure upwards, the edge of his hand sawing back and forth over her pussy mound.
The man felt the dampness that had already begun to form as the teenage girl's arousal grew, and he slowly moved his hand between her legs, the side of his first finger pressing up into the cleft of her cunt.
"You're wet already, aren't you? You really like this, huh?" The man's voice was so soft, so compelling.
"Mmmmm…" is all she answered, a soft moan escaping her lips. She liked the frank sexual talk but, even more, she liked what her uncle was doing to her.
Ted looked up at the girl's face and saw that her eyes were closed as his hand never stopped it's slow, firm movement back and forth over her pussy. He could feel the folds of her little sex slit as the material of her panties began to sink in between her pussy lips.
After another minute of just feeling the youngster, the older man dropped his hand and sat back.
"Take your panties off," he said softly, but firmly, a commanding tone in his voice.
The fifteen-year-old girl hardly hesitated at all; it seemed the right thing to do. She lifted the hem of her T-shirt and grasped the elastic waistband of her bikini panties with her finger tips. Bending at the waist, the girl rolled her panties down her slender thighs and legs, lifting each foot as she slipped them off and dropped them on the kitchen table.
Ted could smell that wonderful sweet, yet pungent, odor of his niece's cunt oil that already coated the crotch of her panties, and his cock twitched inside his jeans. He wasted no time in lifting his hand back up between niece's tender teenage thighs to caress her seeping pussy.
This time, as Kristy breathlessly watched her uncle's hand moving up toward her sensitive sweet spot, she moved her feet farther apart, wanting the man to be able to freely touch and excite her. She loved what he was doing and the feelings he created in her loins, and she gasped with pleasure at the first delicious contact of her uncle's fingers with her naked pussy. It felt so much better than when she did it to herself — so much better.
The man saw his niece separate her thighs and turned his hand so he could completely cup her delightful pussy mound. Ted smiled to himself. God, he thought, these teenage girls are always so god-damned horny, and once they get turned-on, they're so willing to drop their panties and spread their legs for just about anyone. The short, soft, silky fur that cover her cunt tickled the palm of his hand as he held her there and poked the tip of his middle finger through her oily slit and up inside her.
He knew Kristy was a virgin and didn't know how open she'd be. Because of his attraction to young teenage girls, he'd had a number of opportunities to introduce girls to the pleasures of sex for the first time. Though all were extremely willing, some were anxious, even a little frightened, while others were eager and bold.
He found their pussies were often quite different, too. Some had pussies that were almost completely covered, while others were quite open. Ted was always curious about each girl's virgin cunt, and he wondered about his niece. As his middle finger slid up inside her, she felt very open and very wet, ready for something other than his finger.
"God, you've got a great pussy…" he murmured as he fingered his niece, wondering if she masturbated.
Slowly, his finger probed up into her warm, smooth wetness, finger-fucking the fifteen-year-old for the first time. The other fingers of his hand pressed up against the rounded fur-covered lips of her delightful little cunt. While he slowly plunged his finger in and out of her fuck hole, he moved his hand back and forth caressing her, feeling the silky, curly hair and smooth skin of the crease of her inner thighs.
The sensations between her legs were so powerful that Kristy had to put her hand onto the table to steady herself. What her uncle was doing to her felt so incredibly good, like nothing she'd experienced before, and it made the fifteen-year-old's knees weak and shaky.
"God, you've got a hot little pussy…"
Her uncle was getting even more bold with his language as well as his hand.
"You're a hot pussied little girl, aren't you?… so wet…so hot and wet…", he murmured, gazing up at his niece, his fingers never stopping their sensual movement over her slit. "You like this don't you? Come on, tell me…tell your Uncle Ted how much you like being finger-fucked by him."
"Yeah, I like it…" the girl moaned softly, her eyes closed and her whole concentration centered between her legs.
Ted slipped another finger up into her snatch. The two fingers held together formed a larger, thicker shaft, and stretched out her opening even more.
Kristy's body began to move slightly, her hips squirming and twisting as she rotated her cunt around the man's fingers as they repeatedly plunged up into her burning cunt. It felt so good…sssoooooo…ggggoooooodddddddd…
It was several seconds before Kristy realized that the wonderfully pleasurable sensations had stopped. As she opened her eyes she saw her uncle getting up, his hands pulling at the zipper on the front of his pants. As time seemed to move almost in slow motion, the teenager watched the older man pull his zipper down, reach inside the opening, and pull out his large, thick male organ.
She'd seen the outline of her younger brother's cock sticking out against the front of his underwear briefs lots of times before, but it was nothing compared to the size of this man's pole as her uncle's cock poked up, hard and long, through the open zipper. He's going to have sex with me, she thought to herself, and I want him to… I want him to put his cock up into me.. God, I want it…
"Turn around and lean over the table…yeah, that's it."
Light-headed, almost as if she was in a haze, the fifteen-year-old obeyed the deep, commanding voice. She felt her uncle's hand hold her shoulders and turn her body. When she felt the edge of the kitchen table against the front of her thighs she bent forward and rested her hands on the table top, her arms locked straight in front of her.
Ted lifted the bottom of her T-shirt up over her hips, his hands around her waist and the bottom of the shirt laying over them. With the outside edge of his left foot he applied some pressure against the inside of Kristy's left ankle and the young girl stepped her foot out farther, opening her legs even more.
The man pressed his loins up against his niece's firm, taut ass, running his big hard cock up and down through the deep, narrow crack between the two soft globes of flesh. Looking down, he watched his rod slid back and forth, a drop of moisture seeping from the tiny hole at the tip. He moaned quietly at the exquisite sensations of the niece's behind on his cock. But, there was more pleasure waiting.
As he pulled his rod down through her ass cleft a final time he dipped his cock head lower and searched for her slit and cunt opening. Keeping one hand on her waist to hold her T-shirt up, Ted reached down and grasped his thick, hard prick, guiding it to it's goal. Finally, he felt the warm wetness of her pussy lips surround the tip and pressed upwards slightly with his hips.
The tight rubbery folds of the girl's cunt fully gripped his cockhead and he put both of his hands up around her narrow waist again. Holding her still, he thrust up even more, and felt his cock begin to slide up into her hot tightness.
Ted paused for a moment when he heard his niece gasp.
"Am I hurting you?"
"God, no, it feels wonderful…"
The man grinned and renewed his efforts. Feeling about half of his shaft surrounded by the girl's velvety tightness, he pulled back, letting it slip a little out of her. Slowly back and forth his hips hardly moved at all, as his prick delved little by little deeper into her gripping sexual wetness.
More and more he began to move in and out of her more easier. After a minute or so, he figured he was fucking about three-quarters of his cock into his niece, and that was plenty for now. Holding her around the waist, he set up a nice, easy rhythm, his strokes sliding in and out of her from behind, the warm, round curves of her ass rubbing up against the front of his pants each time he shafted into her.
God, she feels so good, so fucking good, Ted thought to himself. He picked up the pace even more, her soft, moist girl tightness pulling at his thickness as he plunged his cock in and out of the teenager.
Kristy was completely lost in what was happening to her. She wasn't aware of time or space or nearly anything else except the indescribable feelings that filled her up between her thighs like she'd never experienced before. She did feel the pressure of her uncle's hands as he held her tightly around the waist and the man's hot breath on the back of her neck as he stood close behind her. And she heard herself groan, almost like it was from far away in the distance, as wave after wave of pleasure swept up from between her legs and exploded in her head.
The fifteen-year-old felt her uncle's body pressing against the back of her and bent forward even more. She rested her elbows on the table and, unashamed, offered the older man her teenage ass and pussy. She lay still, her body completely enveloped in utter sexual pleasure as Ted's thick shaft filled her tiny twat and each inward thrust of his rod rubbed wonderfully over her swollen clit.
As she bent over even further, the pressure became even more exquisite, more electric. The young girl felt the tension growing quickly, uncontrollably, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out as, without warning, everything seemed to explode in her head and shocks of orgasmic pleasure rolled through her body.
Ted felt the teenage girl's body tense and quiver as he continued to pumped into her from behind, and he knew from experience that she was cumming. He was glad, too, because he was right behind her. The familiar contraction in his balls signaled they were about to spew, and the man slowed down and took several long, leisurely strokes into his niece from behind as his thick cock erupted deep inside her delicious pussy.
Kristy felt the hot, wet heat of her uncle's cum filling her cunt. The sensation only deepened the enormous pleasure she was already experiencing. She could feel each jolt, each spasm of his cock as he jetted his thick male juice into her. Don't stop, she thought through the fog in her brain, God, don't stop…
Ted held himself inside her for a few minutes, just enjoying the after-glow of his climax and the tender warmth of his niece's young body.
Finally, he slowly backed away from her, his softening cock pulling out from between her pussy lips with a soft, wet plop. The man's flaccid prick hung down through the fly of his pants, the large tip drooping toward the floor.
"Come on…" he told the girl.
He turned and headed for the bathroom to wash off his flaccid, sticky shaft with some warm water, Kristy meekly following, her uncle's thick cream beginning to run down the inside of her thighs. She watched the man clean himself, and she was a little disappointed when he stuffed his softened rod back into his pants, pulled up the zipper, and left. Taking the washcloth from him, she cleaned herself, her hands still trembling from the after-effects of her orgasm.