It's still a mystery to me how this all got started. I went over to my sister's house for a barbeque and she had a lot of people over. Somehow, I got stuck at a table with about seven girls. I say girls, but they were young women. Their ages looked to range from about 18 to about 20, but who knows? At twenty-six, I found them a little difficult to talk to, but they had no problem talking to me and among themselves. They were going to a parade later and my sister, Jane, begged me to go along. I've seen a parade, and this one would be like all the others so I didn't want to waste my afternoon. My sister's pleading caused a round of begging from the girls, too. One of them, a dusky beauty named Brandy came around and put her arms around my neck.
"Please come, Grayson; it would be so cool if you were there."
My niece, Rachel, is best friends with Brandy, and she came around and hugged me on the other side, adding her hug and "please" to the rising chorus. I was a little embarrassed at all this fuss, so I agreed.
"I think a couple of girls have a crush," my sister kidded me. "Thanks, Gray, just be nice to them. It won't hurt you."
The party wound down and people were getting ready to leave. The parade would start soon so I went out to the car. Rachael and Brandy followed me. "Can we ride with you, Uncle Grayson?" Rachael asked.
"There are only two seats in my car," I told her. "Since I'm going to be sitting in one driving; that leaves only one."
"Rachael and I can share," Brandy said. "The seatbelt will go around both of us."
That was okay with me, so we got in. "You have a very cool car, Uncle Grayson," Rachael told me. "You're the only person I know that drives a Corvette. Don't you just love it Brandy?"
"Yeet! I'd love to drive it," she said.
My sister lives way up in the hills outside Tucson and we were on a long winding backroad leading down the mountain. I pulled over and told Brandy she could slide over and drive if she wanted. I spread my legs and she slid between them, leaning back against me. She pushed in the clutch and I put my hand over hers, showing her where first gear was. She popped the clutch and the tires squealled as we lurched out onto the road. They were both giggling hysterically and we continued at a very uneven pace as she got used to the throttle.
"This is a lot harder than driving games, or my parents' cars," she said. "I just go fast and crash into things in the games." She looked up at me and gave me a big smile.
"Watch the road, Brandy, or you're going to kill us all," I laughed. "Don't crash my car into things."
She turned her attention back to driving and I just enjoyed the moment, watching two girls having a blast. Brandy's warm little body against mine made me feel a little strange. Her firm little butt was pressing against my crotch and to my horror my cock started to rise with the friction. I think she felt it because she wiggled her butt back into me more firmly and glanced back at me with a little smile.
Rachael wanted to drive, too, so they traded places. I definitely felt weird with my little 18-year-old niece's butt against an embarrassing bulge. She didn't seem to mind and even wrapped my arms around her so I could hold her in place. I could feel the sides of hard little tits pressing against my arms and it seemed like she was rubbing them against my arms deliberately. When we got to the highway, she slid back over with Brandy and I drove. I parked and we walked two blocks to the parade, two girls pressed up against me on either side with their arms around me.
We stood in the crowd and eventually Jane found us. "Hey, girls, did you have fun?" she asked.
"Uncle Grayson let us drive," Rachael said. "It was off the hook."
"Grayson, what the hell?" Jane asked. "They shouldn't be driving that car! What if they wrecked it! I'd be paying the rest of my life."
"Hey, it was only on your road and they sat in front of me so I could help them if I needed to," I said.
"Well, I guess that's okay," she seemed pacified.
I looked down at Rachael. "Sorry," she mouthed.
I squeezed her to let her know it was okay. Brandy had moved up in front of me. I was leaning against a light pole and she leaned back against me. I put one arm around her and the other around Rachael to my left. The parade was interminable, and they leaned against me more and more. There was a crowd all around us, and Jane got pushed away about ten feet or so. I felt Brandy's hand come up and take hold of mine. Gradually she pulled it down, very slowly using it to rub over her neck and upper chest. It began to move dangerously close to one breast and I whispered in her ear.
"Brandy, there are people all around us. Stop, baby."
She pulled my hand quickly down, rubbing it across one of those hard little mounds and wrapping my arm around her stomach. She sighed and pushed her butt back into me, watching the parade contentedly.
Rachael was getting comfortable, too. She had turned to face me a little and I could feel one of her boobs against my side. I could have sworn I could feel one hard little nipple poking into me and she moved it up and down my ribs slowly.
These girls were definitely something I hadn't expected. They seemed as horny as a cat in heat! It felt wickedly exciting. My cock was throbbing against Brandy's ass and she moved slowly and almost imperceptibly against me.
The parade was over, and Jane asked me if I would give Brandy a ride home. Rachael was very disappointed that she couldn't come. There were tears in her eyes and I hugged her.
"How about I come and pick you up tomorrow and we'll go on a picnic out in the desert," I asked.
"Really? Mom, can I go?" she asked.
"Is your homework done for the weekend?" Jane asked.
"No, but I'll get it done tonight," she said.
"Yes, you can go if it's done before Gray gets to our house," she said. She kissed my cheek. "Thanks, Gray," she said. "She worships you," she whispered. "You made her weekend."
Brandy put her arm around me and I draped mine over her shoulder on the way back to the car.
When we got in she sat with her hand on my thigh as we drove. "Grayson, could you show me where you live?" she asked. "Rachael says you have a really cool place."
"Isn't your mother expecting you?" I asked.
"No, she's got a date," she told me. "I was going to be by myself until late, anyway. Mom isn't the most... attentive person. She does a lot of drugs, Grayson. She sleeps with a lot of guys to get the drugs. Most of the time she doesn't even know I'm around."
"I'm sorry, Brandy; I didn't know," I told her.
"I'm okay," she said. "Anyway, I can go with you."
I didn't know where this was going, so I just played along. I felt really bad for her and it seemed like she was happy to just hang with me. I took her to my house. I lived out in the desert about 10 miles. My uncle Richard passed away a few years before and left me everything. We were really close and I had moved in with him and took care of him while he was sick. He was a big shot at Lear before they sold out to Bombardier, and when the stock shot up he got out. He had built a big adobe house out east of town, and it was pretty cool. Brandy was impressed when we got out. I showed her around and asked her if she wanted to eat supper with me. She nearly danced with joy at the idea, so I got the grill going. I grilled chicken breasts while I sautéed onions, peppers and mushrooms on the burner beside the grill. We baked potatoes in the microwave and I melted cheese over the chicken and vegetables. She ate every scrap and I got her a coke to drink while we sat by the pool.
"Can we go swimming?" she asked.
"You don't have anything to swim in," I told her.
"I don't care if you don't," she said, looking down and blushing.
"It's fine with me," I told her. "There's a problem though, Brandy."
"What?" she asked.
"How old are you?"
"I'm 18," she said.
"That's the problem," I told her. "I'm not 18, and seems kind of creepy. I'm sure people would think it was creepy."
"I don't care," she said. "I'll never tell anyone, Grayson. Rachael would hate me if I let anything happen to you. You're her favorite person in the world. She really likes you. I think if she was here she would want to swim naked, too."
My resolve was wavering. "Are you sure, Brandy? I mean you can't tell anyone! Not your mom, not your boyfriend; not even Rachael."
"I'm going to tell Rachael," she said. "We don't keep secrets. She'd think it was hot! She wouldn't tell anyone either. If I tell her, she'll want to do it to. Don't you think she's pretty, Grayson?"
"I think she's gorgeous, but this sounds like a bad idea to me, Brandy."
"Will you let me do it if I suck your cock?" she asked.
"Jesus Christ, Brandy. You're 18! What do you know about sucking cocks?"
"Just what I've seen," she said. "I want to do it, though. Can I?"
She didn't wait for me to answer. She pulled her top over her head and those beautiful tits popped into view. They were perfect, caramel colored cones that matched the color of the rest of her skin. She had milk chocolate areolas and dark chocolate, hard tiny nipples on the end of each little cone. She was incredibly sexy. She pushed her jeans and panties down, and she was deliciously bare in front of me. She stood, hip shot, with her hand on one hip bone, and let me look.
She was flawless; very slender but decidedly feminine. Her waist was tiny and her hips were slender, but they had a flare to them. She had great muscle tone and it was easy to see that she was quite an athlete. Her little pussy was as bare as a baby and gorgeous."
"Do you like me?" she asked.
"My God, Brandy; you're beautiful," I told her.
"Look up here," she pointed to her face. "I know my body looks good. Do you think I have a pretty face?"
I beckoned and she came close. I looked at her closely. She was very light skinned for a black girl, and she had green eyes. There was a little dusting of freckles over her cute little nose and her lips were perfect. Her ears stuck out a little, but they were tiny and cute.
"Brandy, is one of your parents or grandparents white?" I asked her.
"Yes, my mother is white," she said. "I never met my father, but he's obviously black. I think I got the green eyes from her."
"I think you did," I told her. "You have a beautiful face, Brandy. When you're twenty-five you're going to be one of the most beautiful and exotic women in the world. You have the kind of looks that belong on magazine covers. If you stay away from the kinds of things your mom is involved in, you've got the package to be a star."
"Thanks," she said. "So you think I'm pretty enough that you might want to be with me?"
"You're out of my league," I told her. "You should be asking yourself if famous people are good looking enough to be with you."
"Wow," she said. "That's the nicest thing anyone ever said to me. You're going to be famous though, Grayson. You're playing professional baseball. I know you're going to be great at it."
"Sure," I told her. "I'm second string catcher for a double A minor league team."
"Yes, but you just started. So when you're famous, do you think you'll remember me?"
"I'll always remember you," I told her. "God, I've got a naked, gorgeous 18-year-old in my backyard. I think I'll remember that."
"I'm going to make you remember me," she said. "I'm going to suck your cock now."
"No, Brandy; don't do that. You don't have to do that. Let's just go swimming," I said.
"Okay," she agreed, "but I'm going to do it later then. Take off your clothes, Grayson."
"Unlike a little naked girl, I have trunks," I told her.
"That's not fair," she protested. "I'm naked and you have to be naked, too."
She grabbed my shirt and I let her pull it up over my head. She had to stand on tip toes to get it off and then she untied my shorts and pulled them down. My cock was half erect and she gasped when she saw it.
"Jesus, Grayson; you have a nice dick."
"How would you know?" I teased her.
"I've seen a lot of them," she said. "Mom is always giving some guy a blow job in the living room or the bathroom when I come home. I've never seen a white one though. I thought white guys were supposed to have little dicks."
"It's a vicious rumor spread by envious black guys," I told her.
She laughed. "Well, I guess everything you hear isn't true. I don't know if I'll be able to suck you very good though. It may be bigger than my mouth!"
"Damn, Brandy; you're like a dog with a bone," I told her.
"No, I'm a girl who wants a cock," she said. "Let's swim."
She turned to walk to the pool and I almost came without touching myself. She had the most fantastic ass I've ever seen in my life. It was perfectly round and jutted out like some artist's dream. It was one of those black girl sprinter's asses that only the elite athletes have. It made me want to get my hands on it so bad that I was going crazy. This girl had something going on that few people ever see. That caramel skin, those breasts that were obviously just perfect for her, her long slender legs, those amazing eyes and most of all, that butt! It was incredible to me that she was there in my backyard. I swear, people were going to be falling all over themselves to get her autograph, someday.
She dived into the pool and that sleek little brown body cut through the water like a knife. She had a very good freestyle stroke and she swam laps for fifteen minutes. The sight of her flashing up to make the turn at the end of the pool would gain millions of spectators for Olympic swimming if they made her their poster girl. The play of her muscles across her back and in her legs as she cut through the water was beauty in motion. I swam alongside for a while but she was faster than I was at lap speed. I got out and sat on the side, just watching her.
When she was done with her laps she sank to the bottom and I saw her push off and come knifing toward me, coming up between my legs and swiping the water from her eyes. She slicked back her mop of curls and looked up at me with those amazing emerald eyes.
"You're a very good swimmer, Brandy," I told her. "Are you on the team at school?"
"No, they don't have a good team," she said. "I'm on a club team. They aren't that good, either, but better than the school. I'll probably keep that up and maybe get a scholarship for college. I don't want to get one of those Olympic swimmer bodies though. Their shoulders and backs look like men."
"I know what you mean," I said. "You're perfect now, Brandy. You'd be quite a novelty though."
She laughed. "You mean on account of how black people can't swim?"
"I guess you can't believe everything you hear," I tossed her words back at her.
"Maybe we both learned something today," she giggled. "I'm ready for my next lesson, Grayson."
I reached my hands down and she took hold. I lifted her out of the water. She couldn't weigh more than a hundred or one-ten, and probably not that much. I wrapped her naked body in my arms. She felt so small and sweet and my cock was instantly rock hard against her. Her equally hard nipples were poking me in the chest and it was an amazing, almost obscene feeling to be holding her like that.
I picked her up like a baby and carried her to the hot tub. I got in and held my hand out for her. She took it and walked down the steps like a dancer, grace in every movement. When the water reached her thighs she winced and stopped.
"What's wrong," I asked her.
"It's burning me," she said.
"I'm in and it isn't burning me," I told her.
"It's too hot," she objected.
"Nonsense," I told her. "Haven't you ever been in a hot tub before?"
"Sure," she said. "They're all over the low-income housing areas."
"I'm sorry, Brandy. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings," I said.
She laughed. "You didn't, I was just making a joke."
I grabbed her and pulled her in. She squeaked in alarm and tried to stand back up but I held her tightly on my lap and she relaxed after a few seconds. "Asshole," she said. "Why did you do that?"
"I wanted to," I told her. "I wanted to hold you like this. I petted her mop of curls and kissed her long, graceful neck. She shivered a little and I stroked silky caramel skin, holding her tightly. We played for maybe ten minutes and she announced that she was roasting. I sat her on the edge of the tub and turned to face her, between her thighs with her feet in the water.
There in front of my face was the most beautiful little pussy I have ever seen. It was shaven or waxed as bald as an egg, and as beautiful as a Michelangelo painting. Her outer lips were dusky and the caramel faded into the light pink of her labia. Her hand inched down to cover it and I took it in mine, kissed it and placed it firmly back behind her.
"Lean back, Brandy," I told her. "Let me love you a little."
I ran my hands over the smooth toned flesh of her thighs, marveling at the beautiful symmetry of her muscles. I pushed her legs farther apart and the tendons of her inner thighs became prominent. She shivered as I stroked her skin, letting my fingers deliberately run close to her pussy, stroking the silky skin around it but never quite touching. She gave a little sound of frustration and I moved my hand away and placed a kiss on the little pink lips. She jerked at the contact and gasped. I eased the tip of my tongue between her lips and flicked them a few times. She immediately became very wet and a little trickle of her girl cum escaped to run down toward her little brown rosebud. I lapped it up and it tasted like honey to me. It was sweet and just a little tangy. She was all just clean, fresh girl and I couldn't get enough.
I pushed my tongue into that cute little entrance as far as it would go and tongue fucked her until she was writhing on the edge of the tub. When I lapped at the lips and moved up to find her little clit she began to tremble and make some serious moaning noises. I manipulated the little nub with the tip of my tongue and she went crazy. As I flipped it up and down and from side to side she blew up and tried to tear my hair out with her little hands.
"Fuck, Grayson," she called. "Oh God, what... what... what are you doing to me? Jesus Christ, Grayson, oh my God, oh my God, coming; I'm coming so hard! Oh, sweet Jesus; it's good Grayson, so good, so hot!"
I kept her at her peak until her writhing became motions of escape and then pulled her back into the tub to sit on my lap again as I held her slender body tightly wrapped in my arms. She kissed me desperately and clung to me like she didn't ever want to let go.
"I've never come like that before in my life, Grayson," she told me. "God, you made me feel good. I've always had a tremendous crush on you, did you know that? I've wanted to do something like this with you since forever I just want to be close to you. Do you like me, Grayson?"
"I way more than like you, Brandy," I told her. "I know you're young and you probably aren't ready for romance, but I think I could fall in love with you."
"What makes you think I'm not ready for romance? Did I tell you that?" she asked. "You let me decide what I'm ready for. I would love to be your girlfriend. I know you might be uncomfortable with having an 18-year-old girlfriend, but can I be your secret girlfriend?"
"Yes, baby; you can be my anything you want to be," I told her.
"Can I come over and spend a lot of time with you?" she asked. "I'm alone all the time at home. Either that or mom is there stoned out of her mind and she doesn't want me around much."
"You can spend as much time here as you want," I told her. "Spring training is going to start next month, but you can come here as much as you want even if I'm not here. I'll give you a key and you can just come and go when you please."
"I'm roasting again," she complained. "Let's get out and I'm going to blow you now."
"You don't have to do that, Brandy," I told her. She covered her ears.
"I'm going to and I don't want to hear any more about it," she said. "I don't want to do it out here. Can we go in and take a shower? I feel kind of sticky. It feels different than at the pool in the park."
"I have a saltwater pool," I told her. "I don't like chlorine. It's a poison, and I don't have to use it because I don't let people that aren't clean swim in my pool. The salt is enough to kill algae."
"Cool," she said, "but I feel salty then."
I took her inside and we showered together. I couldn't keep my hands off that sexy body and she seemed to feel the same way about me. She washed me all over, paying special attention to my cock. She lathered it up and washed away the soap leaving it squeaky clean. When she knelt in front of me with the water cascading down her it was a sight that could have made anyone hard. Her little pink tongue came out and flicked my cock head, making it jump and pulse in time with my heartbeat. She probed the slit on the end with her tongue and was rewarded when she pumped it with one little hand with a drop of clear pre-cum appearing. She touched it with her finger and tested its slickness. She seemed satisfied and licked off the drop.
"It's not bad," she said. "It's kind of salty, but not bad."
I was so excited that I knew I wouldn't last five minutes. "You've got me on the edge just looking at you," I told her. "I'm going to come very quickly."
She nodded and slid the head inside the furnace of her mouth. The sight of her angelic face, mouth stretched obscenely over the head of my cock was so erotic I moaned. She bobbed her head up and down, sliding over the upper four inches of my cock and she pumped what she couldn't get inside with her warm, wet little hands. She had evidently learned a lot by watching her mother, and I could feel my balls draw up and the cum rise through my cock to explode into her hungry mouth. I don't think she was ready for the texture. She choked a little and I thought she might stop but she gulped as fast as she could, just pumping my shaft and holding the head in her mouth as she swallowed it down. A few globs of cum escaped the corner of her mouth and ran down over her chin. I felt like my soul was draining out the end of my cock. The pleasure and eroticism was so intense that I just kept pumping, never wanting this moment to end. This gorgeous girl was giving me the best blowjob of my life. It was amazing that she could make me feel such agonizing pleasure. As much as I didn't want it to end, I was drained and her tongue swirling around my head quickly became too much to stand. I pulled her up so I could kiss her and I washed the cum off her chin.
We turned the water off and I dried her completely with a big towel. When she was dry I used the towel to dry myself and we went to find her clothes. She didn't bother with underwear, just pulling on her jeans and top. I got her another coke and took her home. Her apartment was dark and I walked her in. She clung to me and cried a little as I got ready to go.
"I had a great day, baby," I told her. "When can I see you again?"
"Well, you're taking Rachael on a picnic tomorrow," she said. "I may come over Monday after school, if that would be okay."
"That's wonderful," I told her. "You can eat dinner with me."
"I think Rachael would like to do stuff with you like we did," she said. "Will you make her feel like you made me feel?"
"Are you okay with that?" I asked her.
"Yes, very okay," she said. "I love Rachael and we share everything. It was her idea for us to get together. She wanted me to see if I could get you to let me suck your cock. She wants to do it, too, but she doesn't know how. You'll have to teach her. Make it good for her, Grayson. She's in love with you, just like me."
"I don't know how I feel about that," I told her. "She's my niece for God's sake. She's a month younger than you."
"I know, but she's been hot for you for a long time," she said. "She's a girl, just like me and you can make her feel good too. Quit thinking so much and just make love to her, okay?"
"I won't promise anything," I told her. "I would just as soon only be with you."
"You can be with me," she said. "How would you like to fuck two virgins at the same time?"
It blew my mind just thinking about it. I was as horny as hell again on the way home. I had trouble falling asleep that night. I felt some degree of guilt at the idea I had let her suck my cock and ate her little pussy until she came all over me. Brandy seemed to be fine with it, and I reminded myself that I hadn't started any of this. It really had been her idea. Of course, I hadn't put up much of a fight. She was just too sexy and I'm just always too horny. I'd have felt a lot worse if I had been the one to seduce her. I hadn't fucked her, at least. I think she might have let me if I had pushed her but in my mind I had shown admirable restraint. I finally fell asleep and dreamed of slender dark angels.
It was a beautiful morning when I woke up. I got up and worked out for two hours. I got everything ready for our picnic and caught up on some correspondence. At eleven, I went to get Rachael. She came running out when I pulled up and jumped on me as soon as I got out.
"Good morning, Uncle Grayson," she gave me a kiss on both cheeks. She looked adorable. She's a little pixie of a girl. She really looks a lot like her mother did at that age. Her hair is so light colored it's almost white. A hint of gold is there to catch the sun and let you know it's natural and not out of a bottle. She's very dark; the result of hours in the Arizona sun. She had freckles dusted across a cute little button nose and those big cornflower blue eyes. I had never really thought about her as a sexual creature, but she's quite a bundle of girl, now that I looked at her. She had on red shorts and a blue top. It was a tiny little top, leaving her arms, shoulders and belly button bare. Jane came out and kissed me, too.
"Gray, I'm going to a spa thing this afternoon," she said. "Is it okay if Rachael stays with you tonight? I'll pick her up first thing in the morning."
"Better not come early," I told her. "We're going to have a big party and we'll probably have hangovers."
She punched me. "You better not," she said. "I remember what you were like in college."
"Yeah, you were the one having the big parties," I said. "You let your little brother drink at them and we both had hangovers in the morning."
"Rachael, you didn't hear that," Jane laughed. "How about I come by about noon then?"
"Perfect," I said. "You ready, Rachael?"
She jumped in and I drove back to the house. I got out the four-wheeler and loaded our picnic basket on the rack. She climbed on and I got on behind her. I wrapped my arms around her, squeezing her tightly and she drove. I directed her up the canyon and she was laughing with delight as her long white/blonde hair streamed back behind us in the wind. This early in the year there's still quite a bit of snow melting up on the mountain and the creek in the bottom of the canyon was running. There are several large natural pools and we pulled up by one. I lifted her off, my hands taking some liberties on smooth brown skin as I did. I could tell she loved it. We spread out two blankets on a huge flat rock by the creek and I got drinks out. I sat down with my legs spread out and she sat between them, leaning back against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and buried my face in her hair. She smelled wonderful, some kind of floral sent in her hair.
"This is my favorite place, Uncle Grayson," she said contentedly.
"Yeah, it's pretty cool," I agreed. "I love the sound of running water."
"Me too, but that's not what I meant," she said. "I meant being here with you. I meant having your arms around me. You make me feel good when you touch me."
"Me too, baby," I told her. "I love you, baby girl."
She twisted around in my arms so she could look up at me. "How cold is that water?"
"Very cold," I said.
"Let's sit here and get really hot and then go swimming," she said.
"We don't have anything to swim in," I objected.
"So, we can skinny dip," she said.
She turned back around and before I could say anything else she pulled her top up over her head, laying it down on the blanket. My breath caught in my throat and my mouth went dry as I looked down at her body, bare from the waist up. This girl was hot. She had very nice breasts. They were little full rounded golden mounds. They looked good enough to drown yourself in. She wrapped my arms back around her and stretched languidly. Those high proud little titties rose up and her nipples were hard little pebbles before my eyes. They were light brown and her areolas were a couple of shades lighter, crinkled and a little puffy in the air. They made little miniature cones on the tip of each of those incredible breasts. She took one of my hands and moved it up onto one delightful little mound.
"Do you like my tiddies?" she giggled.
"You're gorgeous, baby," I told her. "You don't need me to tell you that."
I squeezed the little boob under my fingers and she pushed it more firmly into my hand. When I rolled the hard little nipple between my thumb and forefinger she gasped and put her hand over mine.
"I like that," she said. "Do it again."
I was happy to oblige. I played with those delicious breasts for a long time and she began to breathe heavy. Suddenly she reached down and lifted her butt so she could pull her shorts off over her tiny feet. I was holding a naked little bundle of sexy in my arms. I looked down and she had more hair down there than I expected. It was that same white/blonde color as her hair up top. It was neatly trimmed, a cute little V pointing to the treasures below.
She looked up at me. "You can touch if you want to," she said.
I very much wanted to. I slid my hand down over her smooth belly and tugged at a stray wisp. She giggled and then moaned as I reached down to cup her little pussy for the first time. I could feel the heat radiating from her center and when I slid my finger into her slit it was very wet and slippery. She spread her legs more and pushed against my finger.
Her eyes were half closed and the look on her face was priceless. "I like that a lot," she moaned. "Sometimes I do that to myself and imagine that it's you doing it. If you rub me I'll come for you."
"I want to see that," I told her. "Jesus you're beautiful, Rachael. Have you been planning to seduce me?"
"Yes, I've wanted to, and I'm doing it now, Uncle Grayson."
"I noticed," I laughed. "You're still my girl though. You always will be, baby."
"Your girl wants to come," she said. "I'll make you come, too, if you make me."
I coated my finger with her slippery juices and caressed her little lips, sliding up and down her perfect little pussy until she was quivering under my touch. She pulled up on my hand, guiding it up to her clit. It was a hard little nub and when I pinched it gently she shuddered.
"That's it, Uncle Grayson. Play with me there. I'm almost there!"
I rubbed the little nubbin firmly and rapidly and her hips jolted up off the blanket as she gave a cry.
"Oh, oh, God yes; that's it Grayson. Oh, Jesus I'm coming! Fuck that feels good! I knew it was going to be good and... it's... oh my God; fuck, Grayson!" Her cry of completion was very much girl and woman blending into something more than either. The words, coming from a girl I had never even heard say anything remotely vulgar were an indicator of the power of the emotions sweeping through her. I kept her peaked out until I felt her starting to relax and then I eased a finger into her moist tightness. She cried out and shuddered as an intense orgasm swept over her again.
"Oh, oh, ahhhh fuck!" she shook and writhed against my hand, my finger sliding to the second knuckle in the tightest pussy I have ever felt. She was tiny and wet and she floated from one orgasm to another as she came, her body tensing and quaking. I've never seen a girl come so many times and so continuously for so many minutes in my life. I began to wonder if she would ever come down. I was content to watch her.
"Come for me, baby," I whispered in her ear. "One more time; that's it, Rachael. My finger is up in your pussy. Doesn't it feel good? Keep coming baby. That's it. God you feel sexy Rachael. You're so hot, baby; keep coming. I'm going to make you com a thousand times."
I curled my finger up inside her, caressing the top wall of her little pussy and finding a spot there that set her off again. I stroked it and pinched one little nipple as she shook all over again. Her cries became almost protest, and then ecstasy again, changing to protest again after a few more minutes of constant orgasm.
"Stop, Grayson, I can't come any more! Please, Uncle Grayson, please let me stop, it's... it's too much!"
"One more time, baby," I stroked her pussy with the curled up finger and used my thumb to rub firmly on her little clit. She shrieked and another spasm wracked her tiny body. "No, please; no more!" she pushed frantically at my hand and I let her push my finger out and cupped my hand over her, just holding her tightly as she panted and gasped, her breasts heaving and her hips squirming as she came back to earth.
"Damn, Uncle Grayson," she said after she got her breath back for a minute. "That was like I was going to have a spasm or something. Jesus, you made me come a bunch of times! I was just running away. I thought you were going to kill me! I wanted to keep going but I don't think I could have stood any more. Christ, that was good! I'm going to make you come now."
She twisted around and helped me pull down my shorts and underwear. Her eyes were locked on my erection. "Brandy said you were good," she told me. "She said you had a nice cock, too."
"When did you talk to her?" I asked.
"This morning; she told me all about it. I've been burning up all morning waiting for this."
She reached slowly and touched her finger to the head of my cock. It rubbed over the helmet, slowly testing the texture and then it was joined by the rest of her hand. Her little hand wrapped around the shaft and she squeezed firmly, sliding the loose skin up and down a little.
"That feels so cool!" she said. "I've never got to play with one before. Cal Thompson showed me his at the pool one day but I was afraid someone would see us so I didn't touch it. I think his was about half the size of yours. I'm going to kiss you, Uncle Grayson."
She obviously didn't mean my lips as she bent down and placed a kiss on the head of my cock. She gave it a few tentative licks with her little tongue. "Do you like that?"
"I love it, baby," I told her. "Just watching you do that is a tremendous turn on. Hell, just being out here in the desert with my gorgeous niece is a turn on. Then, there's the fact that she's naked, has this killer body and she let me make her come. The feeling of your tongue and lips on my cock is so erotic I'm about ready to explode. If I lie down, will you get on top of me and let me lick your pussy while you do that?"
She spun around into a sixty-nine position and immediately groaned as I teased her little clit. Her lips slid down over my cock and she took about three inches inside that hot furnace. She maintained an intense suction and her tongue swirled around like a live thing. I worked her little pussy feverishly and soon I could feel the beautiful tension starting to build in her small form. She periodically lost concentration and she would make moaning sounds on my cock that sent the most amazing sensation through it. It was hugely exciting and I knew I wouldn't last. I reached around and cupped the cheeks of her firm little ass, squeezing the pale globes and reaching down to push one finger into her tight little pussy. I coated the finger with her slippery juices and used it to lubricate her cute little pucker. When I slipped the first knuckle into that little asshole she came like freight train, her hips bucking back against my mouth and the finger in her ass. She was moaning on my cock and that sent me over the edge, too. She fought her reflexes and kept sucking for a few moments before the cum overwhelmed her mouth. She drew back and pumped my shaft with her little hand while thick, ropey cum made a mess around her mouth and all over her face.
She kept pumping and sucking on the head until the last feeble drops emerged, turning to look at me, a messy little blonde angel with cum all over her face. It was adorable! I don't think I've ever seen anything sexier than her at that moment.
"God, that was cool," she said, wiping at the cum that was running into one eye. "I'm a mess though. I think it's time to test that cold water. I'm sweating like a pig and I've got your cum all over me. I think my pussy is a mess, too. It felt like you were making me so wet you might be drowning down there."
I laughed. "You're pretty wet, baby. What a way to go, though!"
She jumped up and her little naked form danced down to the water. I followed her and watched as she waded out a few feet and dived in. She shrieked when she came up, wrapping her arms around herself and shivering. "Jesus that's cold. Come in Uncle Grayson or I'm going to splash you!"
I knew how painful that would be. "I'll freeze my nuts off," I protested.
"Yes, but you'll be naked in a desert pool with an 18-year-old girl who loves you," she said. "How many men ever have that chance?"
"I know how lucky I am," I told her. "I love you, too, baby. I'm coming in, just don't splash me."
"Come in and I'll let you fuck me," she said.
Jesus Christ! That little invitation blew my mind. My cock started to get hard instantly and I waded in to my knees. There was no getting used to this frigidity, so I just dived in. It was the coldest water I'd ever felt. My ball sack drew up like a knot and my dick tried to disappear. I gasped and thrashed and it didn't get any better. I swam to Rachael and took her in my arms. Her teeth were chattering and we washed each other quickly. She was shivering ,and I picked her up and carried her back to our blankets. I sat her down and she lay back on the rock, a little naked goddess. I lay beside her and scrunched the blanket up for a pillow while we dried in the sun. She rolled over on me, pillowing her cheek on my chest and rested one leg over me, her beautiful golden thigh covering my cock and one amazing little breast peeking up at me on my chest.
I cupped her butt with one hand and held her while I stroked her sleek form with the other hand. "You are one beautiful, sexy, amazing girl," I told her. "Did you mean it about letting me fuck you?"
"Yes, I am," she said. "I'm afraid you may be too big for me, but I'm going to try. Not today though. I'm waiting for Brandy. We're going to fuck you together. I wasn't trying to trick you about coming in the water. I really will. I'll suck you off again or you can do anything else you want to with me. I'm going to wait for Brandy to fuck you. I love Brandy, Uncle Gray. We fuck each other all the time. We're going to make it really special for you."
I chuckled. "You're already really special to me, Rachael. I fell in love with you when you were a baby and you've just become more special to me all your life."
She looked up at me with those brilliant blue eyes. "Thanks for letting me do this with you, Grayson. I've always loved you and I always will. I'm going to love you and fuck you all your life if you let me. Do you think you might want that?"
"I think you're awfully young to be making plans about what you're going to do the rest of your life," I told her. "In a few years you'll probably meet some super handsome young guy that you'll fall in love with. You'll get married and have a couple of kids and live happily ever after."
"Yes, that's exactly what I'm going to do," she said, "but I've already met him. It's you. I know we can't get married, but I'm not just a little girl dreaming about some fairy tale romance. I love you Grayson. That isn't going to change. I know I'm young, but I'm sort of compulsive about planning my life. I've known what I want since I've been old enough to understand my feelings. I'm going to finish school, go to the University and become a pediatrician. I've always wanted that. When I'm about thirty I want to have two kids. I know you think I'm a baby, but I know what I want. I'm going to make you fall in love with me like you've never loved anyone. I want those two kids to be ours. I want to have your babies, Grayson." She started to cry. "God, you must think I'm crazy. Don't you love me a little, Uncle Grayson? Just look at me! Wouldn't you like to have me for always?"
She was absolutely the stuff of dreams. Here was this gorgeous, sexy girl, telling me she was going to love me for life, she wanted to have my children and spend the rest of our lives together. My heart felt so full it was about to burst.
"I do love you, Rachael, more than a little. I love you a lot! You're my favorite, you always have been. I love just spending time with you, but this is all new to me. I had no idea you felt this way. I just see so many problems. What is Jane going to think about all this? I can't imagine telling her I was fucking her daughter. She would hate me! How would we explain being together?"
"You don't have a clue, do you Grayson? You're just a big dumb man! She already knows. Do you think I wouldn't tell my mother how I feel about you? Do you want to know how she feels about it?"
I was dumbfounded. "Jane knows you are planning to let me fuck you?"
"Well, she doesn't know when, but she knows. You really have no idea how she feels about you, do you?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about, Rachael. Just spit it out."
"She's been in love with you all her life. She's wanted to be your lover for years, but you never notice her. She would fuck you in a heartbeat if you would. Why do you think she never married my dad? He was just a fling she had to try to get over you. It didn't work and she's been lonely all her life. She's embarrassed to tell you how she feels. See how dumb you are?"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My whole world was being turned upside down. Here was my little 18-year-old niece lying on me naked after washing my cum off her face, telling me my sister wanted to fuck me the day after having sex with her 18-year-old best friend! I was in shock for a minute and I couldn't say a word. My brain was spinning like a top. Finally I was able to speak.
"Rachael, are you telling me Jane told you this?"
"Yes, that's exactly what I'm telling you. We talked about it for the first time last year after my birthday party. We talk about it often. She tries to include you in everything we do."
"I know she does, baby. What about Brandy?"
"What about her?"
"Does she know all this?"
"Of course, I don't keep secrets from her."
"How does she feel about this?"
"She's good. I don't know her plans. I don't think she has any. She just wants a fuck buddy. If she's in love with you or you're in love with her, that's okay with me and Mom. We just want you to love us and not just like we're related. We want to make love to you all the time. We aren't selfish, we'll share. I'll take whatever part of you you'll let me have." She was still crying and I gathered in her little naked body and held her close.
"It's going to be okay, baby," I assured her. "I am dumb, but I can learn. I didn't know. I've always thought Jane was hot, but I had no idea. We'll work something out. I'm not sure you're right about Brandy. She may want a fuck buddy but she seems like she wants to be with me sort of permanent. Is that okay?"
"Of course," she said. "I love Brandy. I'll fuck her with you."
"Will you fuck your Mom?" I asked.
"If you want me to and she'll let me," she said. "I probably won't without you. If you want us together, I'll fuck her with you. I told you, you can do anything you want to with me. I'll even fuck another guy for you, but I'll wish it was you."
"No, baby; we won't do that. I'll never ask you to do anything you don't like. I'd wish it was me, too, and it would make me sad. We've got a lot to think about."
"Yes, but can we think about it later? I'm hungry now," she said.
We bustled around getting our picnic ready and she chattered like a magpie. Her little voice was dear to me. I'd never really paid much attention to her chattering, but now it took on a whole new sound to my ears. This little munchkin was in love with me and she loved talking to me. She was totally uninhibited. She spoke every thought that came into her head and listening to her was the most fun I'd ever had. She asked a million questions and had a comment about everything. The only time she stopped talking was to eat. She devoured the cold fried chicken and potato salad, drank two cokes and ate her piece of cake and half of mine. She asked me if she could drink a beer and I let her. She wasn't 21, but a girl as mature as she was could make up her own mind.
She sat on the blanket cross-legged and was completely unselfconscious about letting me see her pussy and her little naked body. Talk about being comfortable in your own skin, this little pixie was completely unaware of herself. Those swelling breasts and her fantastic little butt were on display and she loved me looking at her. I loved looking, too. By the time we finished eating my cock was throbbing hard again.
She let me oil her up with sunscreen and that incredible little body got every inch stroked and petted. She put the sunscreen on me, too, oiling up my cock until it was as slippery as it could be. She came and sat on my lap, leaning back against me with my cock sticking up between her legs against her beautiful little pussy. She closed her slippery golden thighs tightly around it, using it to rub her little clit. She humped me until she came, her little moans and the incredible feel of her young thighs and the wetness of her pussy creating a friction that made me spurt off, cum covering her thighs and matting in her little tuft of pussy hair. She went back to the creek and washed, coming back to lie on top of me with her nipples as hard as nails from the cold water. We talked and cuddled and kissed until the sun was going down. When we got back, we grilled bratwursts and ate baked potatoes and cottage cheese. After supper we drank beer and cuddled on the sofa, watching a cheesy horror flick on Netflix. She was very sleepy when it was over.
"Can I sleep with you tonight, Uncle Gray?" she asked between yawns.
"Are you going to molest me?" I asked her.
She giggled. "Probably, but not until in the morning. Carry me, Uncle Gray."
I picked her up and carried her off to bed. She was as light as a feather and soft as a kitten in my arms. I laid her down on the bed and took off her clothes. I took her bra off, but left her in her little panties. She went out like a light as soon as her head hit the pillow. I kissed each little nipple and climbed in with her. When I pulled the covers up she scooted over against me, her little butt pressed against my cock and I wrapped her in my arms. She felt so tiny and I was reminded how young she was. I went to dreamland with my heart full and bursting with love for her.
I was having a very erotic dream that a beautiful little blonde girl was sucking my cock. When I woke up, I realized it was true. Her lips and tongue were working on my erection and she had me exploding in her mouth in minutes. She drank it all in like a pro this time, and slid back up to lie on me. We got up and took a shower together, and I made her come three times with my mouth in the shower. Her legs were a little shaky when she padded off naked to the kitchen to look for something to eat. I joined her and we made waffles. I couldn't keep my hands off that little naked munchkin in my kitchen. She giggled and let me touch her anywhere I wanted. We were cuddling on the sofa under a throw when we heard Jane pull up. Rachael jumped up and went to the bedroom to get dressed.
"Talk to her," she told me. "Try kissing her and see what she does."
"Did she know you were going to tell me?" I asked her.
"No, she would never have let me. Just try to get in her pants and see what happens," she said.
I was naked under the throw and I just sat there when Jane walked in. At thirty-five, she looked like she was eighteen. She's very hot, I've always known that. All my buddies in school had told me at one time or another. She has these amazing tits that I've always drooled over. They're big and firm and she has a tiny waist that just makes them look bigger. She's a strawberry blonde, very petite except for those boobs and a face to die for. She's has a light complexion with freckles on her nose and the part of her chest I'd seen. I discovered I was looking at her in a whole new way. My cock twitched at the thought of those luscious red lips wrapped around it.
She stopped in front of me. "What?" she asked.
"What do you mean, 'what'?" I asked her.
"You're looking at me like I've grown a third eye," she said.
"Can't a guy just be glad to see his beautiful sister?" I asked her.
She blushed a little. "Well, as long as I don't have food on my face or something," she said. She sat down by me and I pulled her up against me. She kind of purred and snuggled up. "Where's Rachael?" she asked.
"She's getting dressed," I told her. "We didn't expect you quite so soon."
"Can I just hang out with you for a while?" she asked. "I don't have anything to do today."
"Hey, anytime I can hang with a gorgeous girl is time well spent," I told her.
She looked up at me with those big brown eyes. "Do you really think I'm gorgeous, Gray?"
"Of course," I told her. "You look better now than you did in high school."
"Well, I don't feel better," she said. "I found a gray hair the other day and I grow hair in places that are odd. I think I'm getting old."
"Nonsense," I told her. "You're perfect. You're just past little girl."
I tilted her chin up so I could look in her face. "You don't have a wrinkle anywhere. You're in great shape and you look very kissable to me."
I bent my head down and kissed her. I didn't push it; just a quick kiss on the lips. Her eyes half closed and I moved back in for another kiss. This time I gave it some urgency. Her lips moved under mine and her eyes got smoky. A flush spread across her face and I let her go.
Rachael came bouncing in and caught the tail end of that kiss. "Hey, Mom," she called. She ran over and kissed Jane. "You're here early. Can we stay for a while so I can tan out by the pool for a couple of hours?"
"She was just telling me she doesn't have anything to do," I said.
"Sure, honey," Jane said. "We can stay for a while."
She scampered out, winking at me and closing the door behind her.
"Now, where were we?" I asked. "Oh, yeah," I bent down and kissed my sister again. This was a very unbrotherly kiss and she didn't object. I warmed her up for a while and then pulled her up onto my lap.
"Gray, stop it," she said. "What if she comes back in?"
"She won't be back for a while," I said. "She said she was going to tan nude and she won't want to get dressed.
I wrapped Jane up in my arms and kissed her again. I started to stroke her arm and when my hand slipped under her shirt onto the smooth skin of her belly she shuddered and her lips moved against me with a new urgency. I took her hand and slipped it under the throw. My cock was as hard as it's ever been and I put her hand on it. She stiffened in my arms and tried to pull her hand back. I held it firmly and felt her slowly relax. When her fingers curled around the shaft I knew I had her.
I stood up, carried her into the bedroom and she was pulling at her shirt, trying to get it off over her head.
"Jesus, Gray," she breathed. "I'm going to die if she comes back in and catches us."
"Why?" I asked her. "I think she'd want to join us."
She gave me a sharp look. "Did you fuck her, Gray?"
"Nope, but I'm going to," I told her. "I'm going to fuck you first."
"What did she tell you?" she asked.
"She told me that she loves me and she wants us to be lovers," I said. "She said she wants to spend the rest of our lives together and she wants to have our babies when she's thirty."
"How do you feel about that?" she asked me.
"I want to fuck another thirty-year-old, and maybe have a baby with her," I said.
"You mean me?" she asked. "I don't want to have a baby, Gray. I have one, but I've been waiting a long time to hear you say you want to fuck me. You see, I'm in love with you, too. I have been since you were eighteen. She knows, Gray. We've talked about it a lot. I don't want to just fuck you once, though. If you won't be my lover for good I won't fuck you. It would break my heart if you only want to do this once."
"I'll fuck you anytime you'll let me for the rest of your life," I told her. "There's a complication though."
"I know," she said. "It's Brandy, isn't it?"
"Yes, she's a spectacular, special girl, Jane."
"I know," she said. "I've already fucked her, Gray. Do you think I'm horrible?"
"How could I think that?" I asked her. "I want to fuck her. too. She and Rachael have this plan for me to fuck two virgins at the same time."
"I'm nearly a virgin," she said. "I've had sex with a man three times in thirty-five years. Do you think you could make room for three?"
"You'll have to talk to them," I said. "I'm going to fuck you now though. Are you on the pill, Jane?"
"Yes, it's safe," she said.
"Then I'm going to fuck you and come in your pussy," I told her. "First I'm going to make you come a hundred times, then I'm going to come in my sister's pussy."
"I can hardly wait," she said. "Damn, you've got a big cock, Gray!"
"Yeah, I've gotten that three times in three days."
"I thought you said you didn't fuck them, Gray."
"I didn't, but we've done just about every other thing possible. They both practically raped me, Jane."
"Don't get defensive," she said. "I wasn't blaming you. I don't want to talk about that anymore. Fuck me, Gray. I've been waiting like ten years. Don't make me wait anymore."
I sat her down on the bed and she reached behind her to unclasp her bra. When she slipped the straps down over her arms those breasts spilled out and I couldn't breathe. I'd seen tits like that before, but they were in pictures and they were obviously surgically enhanced. I had to feel them to make sure they were real. They were white with small, dark pink areolas and tiny, lighter pink nipples. They looked virginal, but so full and so firm that when my fingers sunk in I couldn't believe I didn't feel implants. I slipped around behind her and cupped them in my hands. I could tell how heavy they were and yet they didn't sag a millimeter.
"My God, Jane," I whispered in her ear. "Why aren't you the centerfold of some magazine? You're amazing. You've got amazing tits."
"I only want one guy to look at them," she said. "They're yours, Grayson."
I couldn't get enough of them. They jiggled and bounced at every movement we made, swaying in an erotic dance. Rachael had fantastic breasts and Brandy's little cones were very exciting, too, but these were out of some young man's wet dream. Hell, they were out of my wet dream. I sunk my fingers into them and they overflowed even my big hands. I squeezed them into peaks and gently pinched and pulled at the nipples. She moaned her approval and they quickly grew rock hard and the areolas grew crinkled and formed little puffy miniature cones, capping those exquisite mounds. I had to taste them.
I knelt in front of her and kissed her lips first. She tasted wonderful, like she had been eating fruit and her red lips were luscious and juicy. Our tongues fought for a minute and I let hers slip into my mouth. She was breathing very heavily and her eyes were heavy lidded as that flush spread over her fair skin. I nibbled on her earlobe and she shivered as I nibbled down her neck and over her freckles on her chest. The freckles spilled over onto the tops of her breasts and I tasted them as she arched her back, pushing her breasts out to give them to me. When I captured one of those little nipples between my lips she groaned.
"God, Gray, I've waited so long for this. That feels so good." I pulled firmly at the little nub and when I switched to suckle at the other she shuddered and came, pulling my head firmly into her and filling my vision with beautiful flesh.
"Gray, oh my God, Gray; I love you little brother. So right, so good, baby. God you make me feel good. Jesus Christ, I'm so hot, Gray. I can't believe how hot I am."
I pushed her back on the bed and kissed my way down her belly, pausing to tickle her little navel with my tongue; making her gasp and suck in her belly. She was rock hard under soft skin. I knew she worked out a lot, and it had obviously paid off. Her entire body was as toned and firm as her tits. I could feel strong muscles sliding under silky skin. I reached the waistband of her jeans and fumbled at the button for a moment. I got it and slid the zipper down. She raised her butt off the bed and I slid them down over smooth muscular thighs and over her tiny feet. She had on a tiny pair of black lace panties and I took a moment just to look at her. Her hips were wide, not overly so, but just the full hips of a sensuous woman, matching the flare of her chest and the fullness of her breasts. She looked like some pagan fertility goddess. I slipped my hand under the lace of the panties and caressed her lower belly and down to a patch of curls. It was trimmed neatly so she could wear a bikini, but definitely there. I love pussy hair. Bald is beautiful, too, but this fit a gorgeous woman like Jane perfectly. Everything about her was pure woman; sexy, generous and beautiful.
I tugged the little scrap of lace off of her and they fell to the floor, leaving her gloriously bare for me to look at in wonder.
"My God, you're beautiful, Jane," I told her. "I'm an idiot! Why in God's name did I wait so long? Why didn't you just tell me? We could have been doing this for years!"
"I wanted to, Gray. I was embarrassed. I was afraid you would think I was weird and it would creep you out. I couldn't risk it. Don't talk about it now, we'll make up for it."
I spread her legs wide open and she tried to cover her little pussy with her hand. I caught it, kissing it over and over before cupping it against my ear as I moved to plant a kiss on the patch of strawberry blonde curls. She kept it there and the other joined it, fingers running through my hair as I parted her small labia and dipped my tongue inside. She was hot and very wet and I tasted my sister's sweetness for the first time. My hands ran up and down the silky skin of her smooth thighs as I lapped up her nectar. Her lips were slick with her juices and I stimulated them, running my tongue up and down, delighting in the texture and sweetness. As I lapped up her sweetness, she moaned out her delight and I felt the same trembling that Rachael exhibited as she built toward orgasm. I wondered if it could be genetic. Her thigh muscles became taut and I could feel her abdominal muscles bunching when I stroked her stomach.
I brought one hand down and slowly pushed my index finger into her pussy as I moved my tongue up to find her clitoris. The little nub was hidden in the folds of its protective hood and I sought it with my tongue. I could feel it growing firmer as I nipped and pressed at the folds. Her trembling grew stronger and the little head peeked out. I flipped it, and it lengthened and grew. I circled the base with my tongue and lapped up the sides and over the little head. Jane's moans changed pitch and I could feel the tension building to some snapping point. When I sucked the hood into my mouth and lashed the little nub the tension and trembling peaked and she exploded, writhing and bucking under my attack. She screamed once and then her voice subsided to high pitched squeaks and little squeals of pleasure.
Her orgasm was very strong and very long. When she began to coast down the hill, I worked on her with my finger inside her tight wetness. I pumped her very tight pussy and then curled my finger up to find the little bundle of nerve endings up inside her. I stroked the fleshy little pad and attacked her clit with a vengeance with my tongue.
She exploded immediately, gasping and calling out my name in a mantra of joy. She was a writhing bundle of sexy. Her body spiraled out of her control and she came helplessly for me, her words unintelligible as she babbled something, shuddering and quaking as she continued in the grip of her pleasure. I felt like I should let her come down before she broke down, and so I just caressed her slowly and eased her back to earth.
She continued to shake for long minutes while I moved up on the bed and held her tightly, kissing her when she recovered her breath. We cuddled for a minute or two, but the urgency of my erection wouldn't let me wait long. As soon as she recovered a little, I scooted us up on the bed until we could stretch out side by side. I rolled on top of her, keeping her busy with my lips as my cock slid through the curls to rest at her entrance. She was dripping wet and I socketed the head of my cock between her slippery labia, slowly moving forward until her lips parted and the head of my cock slipped inside. It was like being swallowed in a hot wet pool. She groaned.
"Easy, Gray," she whispered. "It's been a long time since I've had anything bigger than my finger. Don't hurt me, baby. I've never had anything close to that size."
I had no intention of being anything but gentle with her. She was very tight and I remembered that Rachael had been born by C-section. Jane's pussy had never been stretched like I was going to stretch it. I kept up a steady pressure and slowly slid forward inside her. She was so creamy and slippery that it didn't take all that much pressure, but the tightness of her little pussy was incredible. It probably took me three minutes to ease fully inside her and I felt the head of my cock bump up against the back of her pussy when I was fully buried. She winced when I hit the back wall and I drew back until she was comfortable again. I just held there, bathing in her warmth for a while, savoring the sensation.
It is impossible to describe the sensation of having your cock buried in your sister's pussy to someone that has never been there. There was always the underlying love I had for all our lives, combined with my newfound romantic infatuation. Layered on was the forbidden aspect of fucking my sister, someone I was never supposed to fuck, but who wanted me to, anyway. The taboo made it all the more exciting. Then there was the fact that Jane was one of the hottest women I had ever laid eyes on. In the back of my mind was the memory that Rachael was outside, knowing I was fucking her mom, and my sister, inside the house only a few feet away from her. My mind and body were overloaded with sensation and I knew I wasn't going to last long. The fact that I had come so many times so recently helped me, but this was going to be a quick and epic explosion.
I drew back from her depths a few inches and then gave her the full depth again. She groaned and pushed back against the penetration until I touched bottom again. I repeated the motion, slowly and over and over again. We fell into the ancient rhythm, our bodies moving in a sensuous dance until the urgency of our passion caused us to quicken the tempo. Jane's little pussy felt so incredibly soft and hot around me and her little cries of passion grew quickly under the impetus of her brother's cock inside her. She trembled and shook, bridging up against me and making her own excitement as we ground together.
I could feel my cock swelling and my balls drew up until I knew I was about to come inside her. I increased the tempo and I was driving into her, my cock a driving piston inside her, driving her over the edge into bliss. Her voice rose and broke, hoarse with passion as we erupted together, the anticipation over and the event upon us.
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God," she moaned over and over. "Fuck Grayson, ah, ah, shit, baby. I... I... oh my God; it's so good, baby. I can feel your cum inside me, baby. It's so hot, so good!"
I could feel her pussy contracting wildly around my pulsating cock as she milked the last drops of cum with her hungry inner muscles. We coasted to a stop and rested, completely drained, and I barely had the strength to roll off of her and pull her limp body half over mine, cuddling her against me and running my hand up and down her silken curves. I kissed her mouth and her eyes, whispering soft words. I told her how much I loved her and we drifted in a sea of euphoria for a long time. My eyes closed and I felt her breathing deeply against me. I peeked down at her and she was asleep. I thought I would just rest for a few minutes and then I was adrift on a dark sea.
The bed bounced, waking me up and I looked up to see Rachael climbing up beside her sleeping mother. Jane stirred at the movement and opened her eyes. Rachael was gorgeously naked and she kissed her mother's lips before crawling across her to kiss me. Her eyes shone with excitement and she could hardly contain herself.
"You did it," she laughed. "I'm so glad. The two people I love the most finally found out that they love each other! Oh, God, Mom; I'm so glad. I know you wanted to fuck him forever. I wanted to come and watch so bad. I didn't, but do you think I could sometime?"
"You're a very naughty girl, Rachael," I told her. I looked over her at Jane and she was beet red. I could tell she was very embarrassed. "What do you think, sis?" I asked her.
"I think this is all very awkward," she said. "I don't think I can do it, Rachael. I'd be too embarrassed. If you just come in sometime and surprise me it's okay, but I don't think I can do it premeditated."
Rachael seemed happy with that and flipped over on the other side of me. I hugged them both up and we napped for a while until it was time for them to go home. I walked them to their car and kissed them both. They promised to come back as soon as they had the opportunity, and I watched them drive away. I shook my head. It felt like I had just dropped down the rabbit hole and I was the Mad Hatter. My phone vibrated and I saw that Rachael had sent me a happy face. An hour later I got a snapchat from Jane. It was a picture of one of those marvelous breasts. The message said, "It misses you already!"
On Tuesday, I got a text from Brandy. She was alone again and wondered if she could come over. She rode the bus out to the end of the line. It's about a mile from my house and I picked her up on the four-wheeler. We played games on the PS4 until supper time and she ate with me. She cleaned up the dishes and we watched a TV show we both liked on Netflix. She lay with her head in my lap and I played with her hair. The texture was a lot different than the other girls. It was really just a mop of loose curls and I loved it. I slid my hand up under her shirt, pushing it up so I could stroke her creamy little belly. I played with her nipples until she got too horny to watch TV anymore, and I ate her little pussy until she came. When she recovered enough ,she took my cock in her mouth and sucked me until I blew up. She gulped it all down like a pro and we took a shower together. I took her home and talked to her on the ride.
"Brandy, where do you see this going?" I asked.
"I have no idea," she said. "I think I'm falling in love with you, Grayson."
"Do you know that Rachael and Jane feel the same way?" I asked.
"Of course; Rachael told me you fucked Jane. I fuck her, too, sometimes. She has amazing boobs."
"I noticed," I laughed. "I'm not used to having such easy and relaxed girls around. Most of my girlfriends get jealous if I look at another girl. You really don't mind?"
"No," she said simply. "How could I mind? I want to look at them, too. Would you be jealous if I fucked another guy?"
"Maybe," I said. "I just don't know. Are you planning to fuck another guy?"
"No, but I would if you wanted me to," she said. "Not until after I fuck you, though. I want you to be my first. I can't imagine wanting to fuck another guy. I told you, I think I'm in love with you. I would do it for you, though."
"What about Rachael and Jane?" I asked.
"We'll fuck them together," she said. "I'm really not jealous, Gray. I can come over anytime I want and have you all to myself. I love Rachael. She's my best friend. Jane has been more a mother to me than my own mom. I love her, too. I'm happy that you make them happy. Let's just be lovers and not be so serious, okay, Grayson? It will work out the way it's going to work out."
"You're amazing, baby," I pulled her over and kissed that curly mop.
Jane came over Wednesday night and spent the night with me. I kept her naked the whole evening and we fucked all night long. She complained of being sore the next morning, and wouldn't let me fuck her before she left for work so I licked her to an orgasm and sent her off to work with that fresh fucked look on her face.
Rachael texted me Friday about noon and asked if I would pick her and Brandy up from school. They wanted to spend the weekend at my house. I was waiting when they came running out. They both had bags and we stuffed them into the trunk. They got a lot of envious stares from the other kids as they slid into the Corvette. They buckled in and we were off. I took them out to eat and then to a movie. They sat on either side of me and ate popcorn and chocolate. They loved the movie and I was reminded how young they were by their reactions to the scary parts. They were all over me and I let my hands roam freely over their bodies. They giggled and squirmed and it was the most fun I ever remember having at a movie. We went and got ice cream and drove home. They both wanted to drink some wine. I felt like I was corrupting them, but I gave in and poured them a glass. They wanted to get in the hot tub and I poured refills that they carried out to the deck. I lit a couple of torches and sat between two naked teenagers in the tub.
They were both a little tipsy from the wine and it didn't take them long to get romantic. I was relaxing with my eyes closed. They were splashing around and I didn't pay much attention until I heard an erotic moan. When I opened my eyes, Rachael was sitting on the edge of the tub and Brandy's face was buried in her pussy. I could tell Brandy was pretty good at eating pussy by the expression on Rachael's face. I moved behind Brandy and reached between those gorgeous ass cheeks to cup her pussy. It was even hotter than the water around us and when I slipped a finger inside, she pushed back and began to quiver as I used my other hand to rub her little button clit. Rachael came first and Brandy joined her moments later, both girls writhing and moaning through long orgasms. Rachael slid back into the tub and they made me get out and sit on the side while they shared my cock between two hot little mouths. It didn't take me long to come, either, and they took turns letting the ropes of cum jet onto their faces. It was incredibly erotic and my cock never went soft as they continued to work it.
I ducked them both under to get them cleaned up and dried their perfect bodies off with big fluffy towels. I picked a naked girl up in each arm and carried them inside to the bed.
"Is tonight the night?" I asked them.
"Yes, Brandy gets to go first because she's older," Rachael said. "I'll watch and help you make her come a million times."
Brandy positioned herself, her mop of curls spread exotically on a pillow and waited with her knees up and her legs spread. Rachael took my cock in her mouth and gave it a firming up, coating it with her saliva so that it would "be slick," she said.
She needn't have worried. Brandy was dripping wet and my cock easily parted her lips and sunk ever so slowly inside her. I expected to hit a barrier and was pleasantly surprised to discover that her cherry was gone.
"It's okay," she gasped. "We both popped each other's last week with a toy. God, it wasn't anything like that big though. Jesus Christ, Gray; it feels like a telephone pole. Oh God, Rachael; it's just like we imagined. It's so big and so hard and soft at the same time. Jesus it feels good. Rub my clitty, baby. It kind of hurts and that will distract me until I get used to it."
Rachael's hand wormed between us and rubbed rapidly on Brandy's clit. If I hadn't already come that sight would have set me off. The contrast between the caramel of Brandy's body, Rachael's little brown hand and the angry flush of my cock was very erotic. I sank deeper into Brandy's little pussy until she could take no more. We were squishing Rachael's hand between us and she withdrew it when she saw Brandy no longer needed her help. I started to fuck Brandy and it was like being in heaven. Her creamy little pussy fit around me like a second skin and I could see her lips being dragged in and out with the direction of my cock inside her. Rachael lay beside us, watching me fuck her friend and toying with her rock-hard nipples.
Brandy's head whipped from side to side in ecstasy and her pussy throbbed around my cock. She was coming in one explosive chain reaction and her moans and cries filled the room. She kept reaching climaxes for more than ten minutes. When she would start to relax, I would pound into her little pussy and Rachael would rub her clit until she went off again. Her voice became desperate.
"Jesus, oh God, please! You're killing me guys! Please, I need to stop, oh God, please stop Gray! I'm going to pass out!"
"Tell me to stop fucking you," I told her. "Tell me you give up."
"No!" she cried. "Oh God, oh God, oh my God! It's so good, Rachael. Oh God, I can't stand it anymore! Please stop fucking me, Gray; I give up!"
I stopped and we kissed all over her face and neck, pulling on her nipples with our lips and loving her as she went limp.
I rolled off of her and Rachael climbed on her. She rubbed their nipples together and they kissed passionately, their arms wrapped around each other. When they broke the kiss Brandy punched me.
"You're an asshole, Gray," she laughed. "I can't believe you made me say that. You know I don't like to give up at anything. It wasn't fair! You guys were double-teaming me."
"I know," I said. "Let's do Rachael now."
Rachael squealed and tried to jump up but we caught her. I stuffed her under me and Brandy captured her mouth and muffled her squeals with her lips. When my cock touched her little pussy, she went still and Brandy pulled away so she could watch. When my cock slipped between Rachael's lips, she was even tighter than Brandy if that's possible. Even with no cherry this was going to take a while. Brandy rubbed her clit and I gave her a couple of inches before stopping to let her rest. Her eyes were wide and she was biting her lower lip. I fucked her with just the head and that two inches for a while until she started getting into it. I gave her a couple of more inches and we repeated the process. The thought of my cock driving into the pussy of my 18-year-old niece whom I had held in the hospital room when she was born was such an erotic thought that I wanted to just pound away at her tight little pussy. I didn't want to hurt her, though, so I just continued the slow advance into that tight little cunt until I felt my cock bump against the end. She was going to have to expand a little to take it easily. It felt like a furnace inside there and her boobs bounced and jiggled at each stroke.
Brandy moved up and mounted her face, rubbing her pussy over Rachael's mouth. I saw her little pink tongue come out and begin to lap at her friend's dripping pussy. I knew I had to make her come fast or it was going to be over. I was on the brink so I just held myself inside her hot wetness until my impending orgasm faded enough to be manageable. I started pumping her again and her moans rose, muffled by Brandy's pussy. When she came her hips worked like a wild thing and I heard Brandy cry out in completion as well. I pumped Rachael's little pussy as long as I could and she kept coming as spurt after spurt of thick, ropy cum blasted into her.
"Oh my... oh, ah, ah, coming!" she groaned. "I can feel it, Uncle Grayson. I can feel it shooting inside me. Brandy, he's coming in me! Oh my God, I can hardly wait to let him knock me up! Jesus, Grayson; it's so hot, so good; oh God, so good!"
I drained my balls inside her, feeling as if my soul was pouring out into my niece. Her words about getting knocked up burned into my brain and I came longer than I ever have. It was like it would never stop and when it did, I was completely and utterly drained. I rolled between and took my two angels in my arms, pulling them up and half over me. We slept for a while and then I was awakened by Rachael's moans as Brandy licked her pussy, lapping up the cum in her like it was candy. Rachael turned around so that she could return the favor. That sight got me going again and I fucked Brandy from behind, my belly slapping against those hot little ass cheeks with Rachael switching between sucking on my balls over her or Brandy's clit in front of her face. I came in Brandy for the first time and we slept again. All night long, I fucked one of those gorgeous girls or they fucked each other while I watched. We slept from time to time until one or the other of us would wake someone up to fuck them again. I lost track of the number of times I came in one of those sweet pussies.
By the time morning came, we were all exhausted and we slept the morning away. Neither girl could walk very well and my cock was raw and my balls aching. We soaked in the hot tub for a while and we were in the pool naked when Jane came out the back door.
"What's going on?" she called as she walked toward the pool. "I brought pizza."
Apparently, the girls were feeling better because they both jumped out of the pool, beautiful naked nymphs and ran to hug her. She shrieked about them getting her wet and they looked at one another and attacked her. They had her shirt up over her head and her arms tangled up in it before she could react. Brandy kept her tangled up with her shirt over her face while Rachael got her bra unhooked. They pulled her shirt over her arms and then the bra as she tried frantically to keep it. Brandy got it away from her and threw it away. They had her shorts and panties down in no time while she squealed and fought.
"We're skinny dipping, and you're going, too," Rachael told her.
"No, I'm not staying," she yelled as they pushed her toward the pool.
"Yes, you are!" Brandy told her. They backed her up against the diving board and their combined strength forced her to sit on it.
"Help us, Uncle Grayson," Rachael called.
I had no idea what they were doing, but it seemed to be making Jane lie down on the diving board. I jumped out and ran to the board.
"Hold her legs," Rachael said.
I pulled her butt out to the edge of the steps leading up to the board and held her in place. They each slipped up and trapped her arms under one of theirs, forcing her to lie on the board.
"Fuck her, Uncle Grayson," Rachael told me.
My poor abused cock was hard as a rock at those words. I forced her legs apart and moved between them, poised at her pussy.
"No!" she struggled against us.
When two hot little mouths fastened over her nipples her fantastic breasts heaved and she cried out.
"No, not like this! Not in front of the girls! Make them let me go, Grayson! So help me God..."
Her words changed to an inarticulate groan as I sank into her buttery pussy. She was dripping wet, belying her protests. She was smoking hot and her hips began to dance immediately. The girls felt her surrender and let go of her arms as they tormented her hard nipples.
"Damn you all," she groaned as I began to thrust into her warm wetness. "You are a bunch of cheaters. I told you... I told... I... oh my God girls; you're driving me crazy! You little angels! Oh, God, Grayson; I'm going to come already!"
Her body bucked and Brandy moved to kiss her lips while Rachael kissed her way down over her belly to strum her clit like a guitar. I wasn't going to come any time soon, and I settled into a nice rhythm, sawing into that tight pussy like a machine. I must have fucked her for thirty minutes before I felt that familiar stirring in my balls. She was a moaning, writhing wreck; hair covering her face and her lips fastened around one of Brandy's little cones. Her fingers were up Rachael's little pussy on one side and Brandy's on the other. Brandy was squeezing one big breast and Rachael the other as she played with her mother's clit. I had been keeping track of the number of times Jane came for a while but I lost count at seven as she seemed to be in one continual state of orgasm.
"I'm going to come now," I told them.
"No, don't cum inside her," Brandy commanded. "Pull out and let us suck you off."
I pulled out and they sat Jane up and lined my cock up with her mouth. She opened up and I slid inside. She bobbed up and down and the girls stroked what she couldn't take until the first burst made Jane start. I pulled out and all three of them put their faces together, eyes closed and mouths open in the most erotic picture I've ever seen. I painted their faces with what I had and they licked every drop off each other like it was honey.
I kissed each girl and sank down on the board behind Jane. I gathered my little nymphs in my arms and I was buried under a small mountain of quivering girl.
"Now you don't have to be embarrassed about us watching," Rachael told her mother. "I knew you were a big chicken and you weren't ever going to let us. I love you, Mom. I love all of you."
"I don't," Jane said. "You're all a bunch of bullies." She kissed us to show she didn't mean it. "I'm a mess. You promised me we could go swimming, God, I came a hundred times. Jesus, Gray, you were like a machine; you just kept going until I thought I was going crazy."
"Yes, and you loved every minute of it, you slut," Brandy laughed.
"I am a slut for one cock," Jane laughed.
I took my girls swimming and we all ate pizza naked on my sofa. I don't know how this will all end any more than I know how it started, but I know it's going to be quite a ride.