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Favorite Uncle – part 2

To say that I was surprised is an understatement. Here I am in the shower with this young girl, she’s on her knees sucking my cock and her mom walks into the bathroom. …

Her (mom’s) first reaction was to scream “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” and “Who the hell are you?” – then she stopped in mid-sentence and said “ Mike? Is that you?”

Brittney looked up at her mom and said “Mom – he looks just like Uncle Mike, rides a bike and I wanted him – and I know you do too.” Her mom – Cathy slowly closed the door and just stood there, watching me in the shower, her young daughter on her knees with my cock in her mouth and she smiled, and said “Yes baby, I know you want him and I do too.”

With that she walked closer to the shower and watched. This was my chance. I told her to take-off her clothes and show me if she was as sexy as her daughter. She hesitated for a moment so I took the initiative and demanded she step closer – when she did, I ripped her blouse down the front and told her “take your fucking clothes off, now!”

It was like a scene from a movie. She removed her bra and showed me some beautiful tits. 36C or D with nice round nipples, hard and pointing straight-out at me. Brittney just sat-back and watched as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. I stood there with my dick hard, a teenager at my knees, her mom standing in front of me with her tits exposed and looking at the ground. I told her to take off her skirt and strip. She slowly began to undress and stood there in front of me. She wasn’t as tight and slim as I preferred, but she didn’t look bad.

This is where it got interesting. I told Cathy to drop to her knees and join her daughter in sucking my cock. There wasn’t any response at all – she just slowly sank to her knees and pushed Brittney aside and began to suck me – I couldn’t decide who was best – Brittney with her youthful enthusiasm, or Cathy with her experience. But then Brittney decided to get back in the game and joined her mom. Here I am looking-down at two beautiful women, mother and daughter, both sucking my cock and cupping my balls in their hands.

I reached down and took them both by the hand and walked back to the bedroom and had them lay down. What a beautiful sight. Cathy was completely shaved, smooth and completely bald. Brittney had a light brown covering trimmed to look like a heart. Both women had nice tits and gorgeous legs and I knew that what ever I wanted was mine.

Cathy’s thoughts:

When I walked into the bathroom and saw my daughter, on her knees sucking a man’s cock – I lost it. I was thinking rape, but then I noticed that she was enthusiastically sucking his cock, and enjoying it. The scene made me think back to when I was fifteen and my bother – Mike. He rode a bike and took me to school on it when I was younger – I got so turned on riding with him, and jealous too of his girlfriends.

I knew that he was “doing it” with one of them – they had spent many afternoons in his room and I could hear the noise – while I laid on my bed and masturbated – wishing that my fingers were the real thing – somebody else’s hand, or mouth (I’d heard about that, but never really thought it would happen). I listened all summer – wanting to catch a glimpse of something, anything and then I did.

Mike was walking to the bathroom one day – his girlfriend – Stephanie – had left and he was walking to the shower. He didn’t know that I was even there and was walking nude down the hall. That’s when I first saw his cock, it was semi-hard and he was walking toward me – I just stood there and stared at it. He laughed and apologized, tried to cover up but it was no use, I’d seen him and wanted to see more. That’s when I began to fantasize about my brother.

I wasn’t sure about what to do – just that I wanted to know more about sex and he needed to be the one to teach me.

The next week he took me across town on his bike – it was hot and I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. So was he. I had my arms around his waist to keep from falling-off and let one of my hands slip across his crotch. He seemed surprised but I quickly moved it away. He didn’t say anything but I scooted closer. When I got off the bike, I gave him a quick kiss and said thanks – and looked down. I could tell that he was hard just from that slight touch!

When he picked me up later, I did the same thing again and let my hand stay there for a minute longer. He slowed the bike down and asked me if I knew what I was doing? I told him – in a soft and scared voice – “ I think so.” We rode to the lake and parked the bike, sat on a bench and started talking. I told him about listening to him and his girlfriends all the time and the way it made me feel. I was almost fifteen and wanted to know what sex was – and didn’t trust any of the boys I knew to do anything but make themselves feel good.

Mike was easy and gentle. He kissed me softly and slowly caressed my arms, letting his hands trail down to my hips. Like I said; I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, so he was touching my skin, and it was on fire. He turned me around where I was facing-away from him. Then he gently pulled me back to where I was pressed against him. Then he started kissing my neck and softly, very gently touching the sides of my breast, it took him forever to finally cup one in his hand and squeeze! But when he did – I thought I’d explode.

When he did this I jumped a bit – he moved his hands and apologized again. I took his hand an put it back, then slid my hand behind me to touch him. That’s when he jumped, but he didn’t have me stop. I slid my hand inside his shorts and for the first time touched a real cock – and knew that I had to have more.

I turned to him and asked him to show me everything. We were both afraid, we knew that this was wrong; brothers and sisters aren’t supposed to do this, but there was nobody that I trusted more, and nobody that I wanted more.

We went home and walked into the den. He took off his shirt, and helped me take mine off too. That’s when he saw my breast for the first-time. He gently caressed each one, squeezed the nipples and then kissed each one. Gently sucking the nipples and squeezing my breast. All the while I had my hands on his cock under his shorts. I had to see more so I unzipped his shorts and pulled them down. In doing this I had gotten to my knees and then his cock was right in front of my face. I put my hands around it and looked up into his face. He told me to put it in my mouth and suck it. I was scared at first (and a little grossed-out) but did it anyway. The feeling was incredible!

I heard him moan and could feel him grow harder – and then I knew that if I did this I could have anything in the world that I wanted. I started sucking on his cock, not knowing what to do. He told me to move it in and out of my mouth, so I kept working at it until I could tell I was doing it right. I was holding his balls in one-hand, using my other hand to stroke the shaft and sucking the head like a pop sickle. Then he said he was about to cum – I wasn’t sure about that but kept going. Then he exploded in my mouth – which startled me at first – it tasted salty and sweet at the same time. I swallowed some and liked the way it made me feel – powerful and wanted, so I swallowed all of it, and licked the tip when he was finished. – I’d done it – my first blowjob!

Then he said it was my turn. He put me on the couch and took my shorts off of me. I didn’t have much hair, what I had was light colored and whispy, but he said my pussy was beautiful. Then he started kissing my thighs and caressing my pussy and holding my ass. I was absolutely in heaven. But when he put his tongue on my clit I almost went over the edge then! But he backed-off and started to lick and kiss me, using his tongue and lips, with a finger gently inserted into my warm and incredibly wet pussy. With one hand he was holding my ass, the other was playing with my pussy and he was eating me at the same time. I came in the most mind-blowing climax I’d ever had, and he kept sucking me, wanting every drop until I begged him to stop. He just looked-up at me and smiled and said; “How’d you like that sis?” I laughed and said that it was terrific and that he could do that any time he wanted to!

Then he moved up on the couch beside me and asked if I wanted to do it all.

That was more than 20 years ago and I still remember the way he made me feel. We had sex every time we could steal a minute, in every possible way, in every possible position and I loved every minute of it. I tried it with boyfriends, but was convinced that fucking my brother was the only way I could survive.

Then I see my lovely daughter, kneeling in front of a man who looked just like Mike and sucking his cock – I was powerless to stop – I knew just how she felt and wanted to feel the same things again; so I let him direct me and have whatever he wanted of me — and my daughter.

Scooter trash again –

It was amazing – here I was, riding down the highway, just looking for a nice day when I score this beautiful teenager, and now I’ve got her and her mother laying in front of me both of them ready to fuck – and I can’t make up my mind!

I told Cathy to play with her pussy – I wanted to see it wet and ready, while I went down on Brittney to eat that young pussy again. Cathy was watching me, moaning, fingering herself for all she was worth, when I moved over to finish the job with my tongue. She grabbed my head and pulled me closer and when she started to cum she was screaming “Mike, oh God Mike please fuck me.” Well hell, I’m not Mike but he must be one lucky bastard. So I slid on top of her and with one hard thrust – drove myself all the way inside her. She screamed and dug her fingernails into my back, clawing at me, wrapping her legs around me and fucking me like a champion. It was without a doubt the most wonderful sex I’d ever had – I’d never had a woman respond like t hat – never mind that she was still calling me Mike.

When I finally got-off again, she laid back and looked at me, took my hand and placed it on her daughter’s pussy and asked me if I had enjoyed the afternoon. All I cold do was smile and tell her the truth – that it was the most incredible, wild and passionate day of my life. Then she asked me:

“If I give you a key – will you continue to come over and take care of my baby and I?” – She needs an uncle and I need a brother – you can have whatever you want, whomever you want, any way that you want — the decision is yours.”

Damn but I hate hard decisions like that.

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