"Inevitable" (closed)

[CutiePie1997]

"Inevitable"

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Kara King never believed in fate. She didn't believe in it now. But as she strode down Capitol Boulevard toward her lunch date, she couldn't help but wonder if whether or not what she was about to initiate hadn't been truly inevitable.

Down the block, she caught sight of Uncle Bill sitting at a small table on the patio of a little café he frequented on his lunch breaks. He was some sort of a banker … investments, she thought, for one of the big firms in the skyscraper she'd just passed. All she knew about his work was that he spent a lot of time at it … and it made him some big fuckin' money!

Or, so she hoped, at least. Kara had recently asked her mother -- Bill's sister -- about how much her uncle made. Her mother, Carol, responded, "Well, honey, that's not really something you ask a relative … but … although he moves a lot of money around … millions every week, maybe every day … I don't know whether or not he actually makes that kind of money."

All Kara knew was that Bill had a nice condo downtown and little cabin on the lake upstate where the family had originated. And a nice car. And a wife who wore nice clothes and jewelry. And kids in private school. Fuck! Yeah, she had no doubt that Bill made money. But then, for all Kara knew about her uncle, he spent it all on his family and lifestyle and didn't have 2 nickels to rub together for good luck.

No … that wasn't all Kara knew about Bill. She also knew that for years, he had had a hard-on for her. Oh, that was probably a bit crude when describing one's relative. But, well, it was true. More than once she'd caught him ogling her at the family events or even when he was just visiting his sister and her husband. Kara tended to wear rather skimpy and/or tight fitting clothes anytime the opportunity to arose. She loved when the family reunion included some sort of swimming location, be it a lake, river, or pool, as it gave her the chance to wear her latest bikini.

Kara, who had just turned 20, had always been cute growing up, but when she hit puberty she began filling out quite nicely. Her breasts were modestly sized at just a B-cup. But her nipples were always on high beam and made their presence known behind almost any top she wore, sometimes even behind sweat shirts and sweater. Kara had a wonderful hour glass figure at 34-26-36; she sometimes thought her ass was a bit big, but it was firm and without cellulite and the guys at school were always very complimentary of it when she wore anything skin-tight.

She wouldn't have blamed Uncle Bill for taking a peek at her when no one else was looking. Lots of boys did. In fact, she'd kind of encouraged it with her clothing and tendency to make herself available for ogling when he was anywhere nearby. He probably thought she was a tease. Maybe he even thought -- or hoped -- that she might have her own sexual fantasies about him.

Kara hoped all of this was true, of course, because today she was doing something that required Uncle Bill to have feelings for her that no uncle should have for his niece. She was within about 40 feet of him when the sidewalk crowd opened up, giving him a clear shot of Kara. There was a slight breeze in her face, threatening to blow open her thigh length, faux-fur coat. But Kara kept her coat closed until she saw Bill look up from whatever it was that he was reading to. They, casually, she let it flop open for three or four seconds, revealing Kara in what was little more than a semi-sheer top. The pert nipples of her unbridled breasts were on display as usual, but in this instance, so were her panties.

Kara gave Bill long enough to take in the view, then forced the coat shut. As she stepped up to kiss him on the cheek, she apologized, "Sorry for that. The wind … you know..."

She sat in the chair next to rather than opposite him, to put her within arms reach if she needed it, then said with a worrisome tone, "Thanks for coming, Uncle Bill. I'm … well, I'm getting a bit desperate … and I'm hoping you will be able to help."

 

[Homerun2611]

William ("Uncle Bill") Reynolds had been sitting at his table for a bit. He smiled to himself as he read the Wall Street Journal. Thank God for her she was hot, because punctuality was never going to be a strong suit, and men better get used to waiting. But she was hot, smokin hot actually, and so he gladly waited, a bit surprised to have heard from his niece that morning that she needed to meet him. It was just as surprising that he was available.

Well...in truth he hadn't been available, he was supposed to have had lunch with his eighteen year old daughter, Haley. But he knew her schedule was flexible and so he moved it to later in the week. Not to mention, the call from his niece was unexpected and intriguing, he liked the way his entire body felt just hearing her voice and imagining her on the other end. The fact that he could have easily included his daughter to meet with her cousin, but didn't, was quite telling. He had not invited his daughter under the rationalization that Kara might want to discuss something in private. However, the real truth was Kara was a bit of a tease and flirt and William enjoyed that, she was the closest thing to a live sexual fantasy that he had experienced.

William was close to his sister, Kara's mother, or at least he had been long ago. They had always had something between them, an unspoken connection, maybe more, but neither of them ever jeopardized their relationship by acting on any impulse so taboo. So when her daughter, just a chip off her maternal block would waltz through family events in skimpy bathing suits and revealing outfits, it fed long held fantasies, and thoughts most inappropriate to feel for one's niece or sister.

Despite his long marriage Bill had a lonesome and frustrated love life, the one flaw in his otherwise largely perfect life. William was a successful, self made man. He was reasonably happily married, two wonderful children, and most of the finer things life had to offer. He had married Gwen, his college sweetheart while still playing football at the University of Michigan. She was a cheerleader and she stayed with him as he went through grad school at the University of Chicago and worked the first few years of grueling hours necessary to make his way up at the bulge bracket investment bank where he now Managing Director of the Industrials Sector, mergers and acquisitions (M&A) practice.

With salary and bonuses he was making almost $2 million annually and he liked his life, as did his wife and their two children. He talked with is friends about how his once great sex life had gone from daily to weekly to barely monthly, and always vanilla. It was a lament of not only his but most married and successful men he confided in as well. Their wives became more indulgent to the lifestyle afforded to them, than to the husbands who funded it.

He did worry about his sister, she was a hard worker but barely more than blue collar. Despite her and her husband's relatively meager incomes, she had never asked for help. He was largely faithful to his wife, over the last few years his only vices being porn and releasing to the fantasies of his niece. It wasn't as if he didn't want more, of course he did, but he was terrified of getting caught and risking his wife walking away with half of what HE had made.

Kara was a favorite of his, he loved the family pool parties where he enjoyed how she flaunted her young and blossoming body. As he saw her coming, he would slide swiftly into the cool water waist deep or more assuring that the blood that was so enjoyably rushing to his cock. He scanned her up and down in a manner that was hopefully not visible to his wife, daughter or sister, all of which were attractive themselves but did not carry the sexual SWAG of Kara.

She looked good enough to eat as he saw her long legs in the thigh high boots, flash a bit of thigh under her coat walking toward him. However, when the wind blew he more than took notice of the barely there dress and the pebble hard nipples and his cock soon stood at attention. Suddenly she was there, her young body leaning in and kissing him on the cheek, "Sorry for that. The wind … you know..." He only laughed, "I am surprised you aren't chilly, but it is nice to see part of you is!" He liked flirting with her, saying the slightly inappropriate, and he suspected or at least hope she liked it too.

He gladly slid over as she chose to sit next to him, all the easier to steal glimpses of her breasts and thighs. "Thanks for coming, Uncle Bill. I'm … well, I'm getting a bit desperate … and I'm hoping you will be able to help." He slid his arm around her giving her a little comforting hug and turned toward her, "You know you are my favorite niece..." She was in fact his only niece, but she would have been his favorite anyhow, "...if I can be of help you know I will...."

 

[CutiePie1997]

Regarding her almost-non-existent clothing, Bill said, "I am surprised you aren't chilly, but it is nice to see part of you is!"

As if she cared, Kara looked left and right to see if anyone was watching, then pulled a quick action flasher move, opening her coat to reveal herself before slamming it shut and laughing. She laughed loudly then dropped into the seat next to him. She thanked him for coming and began explaining why she'd asked him here. Bill slid his arm around her for a comforting hug, telling her she was his favorite niece. Again she laughed.

"I'm your only niece!" she said, speaking what he was thinking. When he told her he was here to help, she jumped right into the deep end with, "I need money … lots of money."

A waitress was passing by, and Kara caught her, asking for a triple shot espresso with just a bit of cream in it. She looked back to her uncle, saying, "Bill, the Feds are screwing me out of next years financial aid."

That wasn't entirely true, of course, but she wasn't going to tell Bill that. In truth, her not-rich-but-not-poor-either parents' reportable income had caused her grants to vanish for her first year at University. "I'm transferring from Community for the upcoming term … and I'm gonna come up almost $20,000 short by year's end."

She saw the reaction on his face and quickly explained, "I'm not asking you to just give it to me!"

Kara turned even more toward Bill, and as she did two things of note occurred: first, the lapel of her coat caught the edge of the table, causing it to pull back and reveal a dark, pert nipple; and second, Kara laid a hand upon Bill's thigh, about halfway between his knee and his erection, which Kara had inconspicuously gotten a quick look at earlier.

"I'm just asking for a loan … to get me through the year," she continued with a pleading tone. "As soon as I graduate and get a good job, I'll start paying you back, I promise."

 

[Homerun2611]

He laughed at her realizing the flaw with his compliment, but then she cut to the chase, "I need money … lots of money." Oh God, he thought, what kind of trouble had she gotten herself into. He almost breathed a sigh of relief when he heard, "Bill, the Feds are screwing me out of next years financial aid....I'm transferring from Community for the upcoming term … and I'm gonna come up almost $20,000 short by year's end."

He eyed her, cautiously, Kara wasn't the first and wouldn't be the last to ask him for money and experience had taught him not to jump in but hear all they had to say and then respond. "I'm not asking you to just give it to me!" He smiled, "You're not?" Then she turned toward him and he wondered if she had practiced, people usually do when asking for something so far out of their norm, the open coat, he couldn't help staring at the exposed nipple. It was like an eclipse of the sun, you knew you shouldn't look, but how do you not? He stared, almost transfixed, until....he felt the hand on his thigh. It could have been innocent, the placement was perfect, not inappropriate, but close enough to get the engines purring. His were purring, but trying not to read to much into it.

Finally the hollow promise of every in debt person, "I'm just asking for a loan … to get me through the year...As soon as I graduate and get a good job, I'll start paying you back, I promise." He smiled and leaned forward, wondering what she might do with that hand, he similarly set his hand on her thigh, perfectly centered between the top of the sexy boots, and he hem of the even sexier dress.

"Oh Sweet girl...you are what, a Sophomore, and this is for one semester? This won't be a one time thing, if you stay you'll owe me $100,000. Do you have any idea how much money that is? Even if I am very generous in interest? You will feel like you are paying me forever and eventually you will resent it, feel like it is a burden you can't escape."

He leaned in closer, "You are special to me, and I do want to help, but I don't want you to hate me for it. Where will you live? Do you have an apartment? A roommate?" It was an odd question, but he was trying to understand the full situation. "I am not saying no....but you caught me out of the blue...know I do want to help you..I really do?"

He leaned back, and looked at her, enough business for a minute, "tell me what is going on with you...are there any boys trying to steal you away from me?" The choice of words was interesting...they were also quite intentional.

 

[CutiePie1997]

"Oh Sweet girl...you are what, a Sophomore..."

"Junior," Kara corrected, adding, "Gonna be. Did my Freshman and Sophomore at Community, which Aid covered ... and some from mom and dad ... and my job. But Uni' is a whole different kind of money-eating beast."

He continued, "...and this is for one semester?"

"One year," she again corrected.

Only, he was probably right, so the correction really wasn't one, was it? Tuition, books, and fees weren't the only thing for which Kara needed money. There were living expenses that went above and beyond her $11.50/hour part time job and the meager allowance her parents gave her. And she wanted to move into an apartment, too. For the past two years, Kara had been sharing a room with 3 other girls in a non-profit public dorm for college students. It presented problems with her social life … and sex life.

Bill went on to explain that she'd probably need $100,000 by graduation. He was almost right; Kara had done the math and -- including booze, dope, dancing clothes, concert tickets and more -- she knew she'd need closer to $130,000 by graduation. And that didn't even include her two years getting her first Masters degree.

"You will feel like you are paying me forever and eventually you will resent it, feel like it is a burden you can't escape."

"Oh, Uncle Bill," Kara said with a sweet voice as she leaned in to kiss his cheek again, "I could never resent you. You're my favorite uncle … and since you're not my only uncle, that means a little more than what you said about me!"

She laughed before he continued, "You are special to me, and I do want to help, but I don't want you to hate me for it. Where will you live? Do you have an apartment? A roommate?"

Kara explained about the dorm, then said with a slightly suggestive tone, "But I want to get an apartment with my friend, Candy. You'd like Candy, Uncle Bill. She's as sweet as her name suggests … and I'm not talking innocent sweet … if you know what I mean."

Again Kara laughed at her suggestive nature. She knew her Uncle very well, and Kara thought she could hear the wheels of the sex bus turning in his head. He told her, "I am not saying no....but you caught me out of the blue...know I do want to help you..I really do."

"Then help me, Uncle Bill," Kara said, giving his thigh a bit of a squeeze. "Please. I'm desperate."

"Tell me what is going on with you...are there any boys trying to steal you away from me?"

Kara laughed playfully, leaning in to lay her head on Bill's shoulder. He could probably feel her unbridled breast pressing against his dress shirt. "No boy could steal me away from you, Uncle."

After a moment, she pulled back to look him in the eye. With a more adult tone and more adult body language, she told him, "I can't be who I want to be in the life I'm living now. That dorm! The penny pinching. Riding the city bus every where because I don't have gas for my car. Oh wait! I don't have a car. And the lack of privacy!"

She leaned in a bit closer … and tightened her grip on Bill's thigh. In a seductive voice and a lower volume, if telling a secret to a future lover, Kara said, "I mean … let's say … let's say I wanted to invite a man over for dinner … drinks … and what-not … a man who had done me a huge favor … such as help me pay for that very apartment … in which I had my own room … for my own bed..."

Kara licked her lips as if preparing to give Bill a kiss before she continued, "I mean … I can't do that now. But I could! If I had my own place."

Well, you did it! Kara thought as her lips spread in a bit of a devilish smirk. You actually suggested that you'll fuck your uncle if only he gives you money … you incestuous little whore you.

She pulled back from Bill, removing her hand from his thigh and pulling her coat closed to hide herself. She took on a sad tone, even pushing her bottom lip out a bit. "Or, I guess … I could just move back home … go to City College … never have the freedom to entertain the men … the man … that I'd like to invite over … for dinner … drinks … and … what-not."

She took on a more colorful tone and expression, saying, "And I'd have a better place to study, too. Be a better student … better grades. I mean, after all, I'm going to Uni' for an education, right."

Kara let her eyes fall to her uncle's torso, then to his crotch for an instant before saying, "And there's so much out there for a young thing like myself to learn."

 

[Homerun2611]

Good old Uncle Bill was an investment banker, in other words a professional negotiator, and no matter how veiled it might be, he. Knew an offer when he heard on. Make no mistake, this was an offer, and thus, an opportunity to negotiate.

He was actually quite impressed with his young, sexy niece, she set the table well, expressing need, but also an appetite for more, and a subtle willingness to do whatever it took to get it. "I can't be who I want to be in the life I'm living now. That dorm! The penny pinching. Riding the city bus every where because I don't have gas for my car. Oh wait! I don't have a car. And the lack of privacy!"

He looked into those young sultry eyes, and happily played along, “Oh, honey, I understand, I would hate that too, a girl with your obvious talents must feel so repressed in that situation.”

Her body language told him all he needed to kno, tthe body lean, the tightened grip on the thigh, the tone of her voice, here was the pitch, and the mind reader in his now throbbing cock told him he was Going to like it, or at a minimum, find it interesting. "I mean … let's say … let's say I wanted to invite a man over for dinner … drinks … and what-not … a man who had done me a huge favor … such as help me pay for that very apartment … in which I had my own room … for my own bed..."

Kara licked her lips as if preparing to give Bill a kiss before she continued, "I mean … I can't do that now. But I could! If I had my own place."

Now it was Bill’s turn, he looked at his whorish young niece, with all the compassion he could muster, while doing his best to disguise the wolf of Wall Street hidden beneath his fine clothing, “You are such a young, sweet and naive girl, I would be concerned such a man might abuse those charms. However, a kind and loving older man, might well appreciate and cultivate. However, such a man would expect the beauty of the path he traveled to be available whenever he chose to partake, and never be littered with the worries of another soiling that innocence or the pleasure of traveling that path in the bareback manner he only prefers to ride. But in return, I am sure such man would treat you in the manner you deserve, a fine home for you and your sweet Candy, a sports car as sleek and sexy as you are, clothes suitable for Rodeo Drive or 5th Avenue, and an allowance that allowed you to feel pampered and stress free. That is truly what you deserve.”

He had accepted the offer, but there were strings, anytime access, exclusivity, he did not want her stretched out by some bumbling college kid still learning to use his dick, and her on protection so he could enjoy that skin to skin incest and unfettered ability to leave his cum dripping inside his sexy concubine. In return, tuition, no problem, a luxury condo no problem, a nice car, nice clothes, alcohol, recreational drugs, if that kept his kitten purring, they were hers.

"Or, I guess … I could just move back home … go to City College … never have the freedom to entertain the men … the man … that I'd like to invite over … for dinner … drinks … and … what-not." Bill smiled, “Oh yes the what not, oh how I enjoy a great what not, I am sure you do too!”

"And I'd have a better place to study, too. Be a better student … better grades. I mean, after all, I'm going to Uni' for an education, right."

He only smiled and let the heat in their eyes and breathing build.

Kara let her eyes fall to her uncle's torso, then to his crotch for an instant before saying, "And there's so much out there for a young thing like myself to learn."

Now it was Bill who leaned in, his hands just a fraction of an inch from her panties, firmly placed on her inner thigh. “Honey, I have been remiss. I owe it to my sweet sister, your mother to be a better mentor and guide for you. I have traveled the world and learned many things. Of which you might benefit, would you like to learn from me? Also, I don’t know if you are aware but I actually own a luxury penthouse condo near the university, I have used it when myself and the guys enjoy the footballl weekends. Would you like to see it...Perhaps tonight at 6?”

Now he leaned back and took out his wallet and pulled out five one hundred dollar bills. “I don’t want you to fret, why don’t you go treat yourself to something pretty, you might wear to meet me. I will take you to dinner after you see my place and we can discuss the details...that is, if you are certain you’d still like my help?”

 

[CutiePie1997]

Oh yeah, Kara's mind was thinking behind the pleased expression filling her face, This is a done deal.

They were both attempting to be vague in their explanations of just for what each was looking. But the truth of the matter was clear: Kara wanted a sugar daddy, and she didn't care that the one she would be servicing shared half of his DNA with her own mother; and Bill wanted a lover who would remain clean by refraining from other cocks, as well as be available when he needed to wet his own cock.

"That is truly what you deserve.”

And you deserve me, Uncle Bill, Kara mused in silence. She had overheard -- well, eavesdropped upon -- a conversation between her own parents about marriages, relationships, sex, and other topics, and in that conversation Bill and Gwen had come up. Kara had heard her mother tell her father that she feared her brother's marriage was in jeopardy because the fire had gone out, and her father had quipped Well, maybe it would be good for them both if they each went out to look for someone new to 'Flick their Bic' just once or twice, to rekindle the fire.

Kara couldn't know whether or not either Bill or Gwen had done as her father had suggested, but she did know that Bill worked hard and long to give his wife a comfortable life. Kara knew he would never leave Gwen. (Of course, she thought it was about love, not about the 50% of his fortune that she would take with her as the ever faithful and loving wife.) So … he deserved a little spark in his life. And if Kara could get something out of it, why not be his new Bic?

“Honey, I have been remiss." Bill went on, about how it was his duty to help our Kara and her mother, his sister. He told Kara about his condo, which made her smile, thinking fuck pad. "Would you like to see it...Perhaps tonight at 6?”

"Eight maybe...?" she countered. "I have a study group at 5."

Bill surprised Kara when he pressed $500 into her palm and told her to treat herself to something pretty. She thanked him again and leaned in to kiss his cheek … this time letting her wet lips remain on his cheek a bit longer than the first two times. She pulled back and stood to leave; just to refresh his memory of what he'd just bought, Kara allowed her coat to fall open again, revealing her nipples and panties a bit longer than before.

"Send the address to my phone?" she asked, pulling her coat closed as she backed away. She casually flashed the cash at Bill, smiling devilishly as she added, "I'll get something you like, Uncle Bill … really like."

She giggled, then turned and hurried away, sometimes even transitioning into a run for a couple of steps before again falling back into a walk.

 

[Homerun2611]

"Eight maybe...?...I have a study group at 5." William smiled, the answer was not I have to think about it, the answer was yes without even saying it, the only question unanswered was simply how to best coordinate logistics.

Bill smiled, "Well I wouldn't want you to miss that...as you said you have a lot to learn...why don't we meet at the restaurant then and then come back to the apartment, maybe for a night cap?"

Her kiss was soft and lingering, he considered kissing her there and then on the mouth, but they were doing a bit of a dance, a dance of mutual seduction, and God forbid his wife or a friend of hers was there at the restaurant, they had already been dangerously visible.

She willingly took the $500 and he knew this was but a down payment, but oh he considered it money well spent. She stood up, "Send the address to my phone?...I'll get something you like, Uncle Bill … really like." He winked at her, just remember sweet Kara, the more Uncle Bill sees of his darling and beautiful niece, the more he likes it, and don't worry, the restaurant is quite dark."

She was gone, and Bill texted her the address, even though he planned to meet her earlier. 3208 Lakeshore Drive, Suite 4000, The Penthouse.



Bill made reservations at a very nice steak and seafood restaurant with a dark ambient lighting, soft jazz trio playing in the background and a specialty in Kobe steaks, and fresh lobster and crab. He wanted to wine and dine his niece and show her what a life with him as her benefactor might feel like.

He was anxious to meet this girlfriend, the condo was two bedrooms, two complete master suites and baths, but still, he wanted this girl to be a nice little extra perk, but not get in the way of any of his incestuos fun!

As he got to the office he made the most important call, "Honey, it looks like a late night...yes an 8 o'clock dinner with a client...yes, at Bernardo's...I know you love it...yeah, I think I am just going to stay at the condo in the city, I have an early morning...No, don't worry...I have a couple of extra suits here...yes, I am hoping to...actually I am hoping for a very good workout before I go down for the night! See you tomorrow night..and remind Haley we are having lunch Thursday...yes, I was disappointed to cancel as well...you too...good night, love you! (CLICK)

 

[CutiePie1997]

The maitre d' escorted Kara to the table where Bill was already seated. She smiled at his reaction to her new dress. It was an amazingly comfortable fabric she'd never known until today because of its cost; the sales associate had described it as the love child of silk and velour, only at ten times the price of either. Kara had tried to remember the name of it as well as of how to pronouce it; she'd failed at both.

At the table, Kara performed a slow, full turn to give Bill a view of her curves in the flashy dress. The four inch heels emphasized her athletic legs and full, firm ass, which she was in no hurry to turn away from her uncle's eyes. When she was facing him again and as the maître d' pulled her chair out for her, Kara asked, "Like it...? You paid for it."

After the head waiter had taken her drink order -- non-alcoholic, of course -- Kara leaned forward and reached a hand out toward Bill. But she wasn't reaching for his hand; she casually pushed his still-folded napkin off the edge of table.

"Oops!" she said with a devilish smile. "You should pick that up … and … while you're down there..."

She hoped he got the message. When his head was below the level of the table, Kara lifted the table cloth on her side of the table, then opened her knees wide. When Bill rose again with the napkin, she said softly, "You paid for that too."

Kara meant the bright red thong she wore underneath the skimpy dress, of course, though, in truth, he was paying -- or would be paying -- for what the thin cloth hid within it. She giggled a bit, then casually asked him about his day following their lunch. Dinner was incredible, and not just because the food was some of the best Kara had ever eaten. The conversation was laced with innuendoes of how their future was going to be without actually saying anything of substance. Kara snuck sips at Bill's drink on occasion, just enough for her to feel the alcohol in her blood but not enough to make her loopy. She drank once in a while at a party or sitting around the dorm with the girls, but she wasn't a binge drinker or anything like that.

They had to be casual leaving the restaurant and heading for his condo. Kara was flabbergasted at its opulence. She knew places like this existed, of course, but she'd never ever been inside one. Kara wandered about the living area, checking out all of the expensive furnishings and the comfortable seating; she made a trip through the kitchen, circling the island and running a finger over the cool slate before peeking into the fridge to see an expensive bottle of champage; she looked into the expansive and well appointed laundry room, the full exercise room, the solid wood walled den/library; and finally -- leaving it for last -- Kara found the two bedrooms.

"This one will be mine," she said when she entered the largest of the two. She listened to Bill's response as she made her way to the walk-in closet. There were men's suits, leather shoes, casual clothes, and accessories. She teased with a suggestive tone, "You'll make some space...? I'll need hanging space for my sexy dresses … a drawer for my panties … lingerie..."

She laughed at the not so subtle way they were making it clear that they were going to be incestuous lovers. Uncle Bill and his 20 year old niece … what would his sister say? She turned to look at the bed. "King … nice … lot's of room for … sleeping."

She leaped into the middle of it, bouncing and giggling like a little girl. Kara ignored the fact that the lower hem of her dress had flopped up to her belly, again showing off the bright red triangle of cloth at the meeting of her thighs. She wriggled around a bit, then stood to walk over to the sliding glass doors that led out onto a balcony.

"Did I see a bottle of champagne in the fridge?" she asked, already knowing the answer. "What would you think about retrieving it and bringing it back here. I might have a surprise for you when you returned."

She watched him exit the room, slid open the door, and stepped out to look out upon the city. With the exception of having gone up to the observation decks of Chicago's Sears Tower and New York's Empire State Building, Kara had never been this high before. And this view put those views all to shit! She couldn't believe that this was going to be her home from here out. Oh, she'd still keep her dorm room, of course. Sometimes her mother picked her up on campus to go places, and Kara would need to keep that story going. But this … oh, fuck, this was like a dream come true … becoming a fairy princess.

And all she had to do was have sex with her Uncle...

When Bill returned to the room and then passed through it to the balcony, he would find Kara leaning against the rail, looking out upon the city … in nothing more than her 4 inch heels and her tiny red thong.

 

[Homerun2611]

Even as excited as Bill was, he still couldn't help but have second thoughts. This was a bridge once crossed that could never be undone. He had almost talked himself out of it, the analytical side of his brain walking through a downside that felt like Armageddon. But then she walked in and the head attached to his neck lost any chance of winning against the head pounding to get out in his pants.

His smile was ear to ear as she walked up and showed him the fruits of his labors. She made no pretense that this night was anything different than it was, the first night of an incredibly destructive and illicit affair. "Like it...? You paid for it." He leaned in as she sat down, 'Money well spent, a gift that keeps on giving. This is just the first of many."

But when she dropped the napkin and moved him in position to flash him, he misunderstood, her comment, "You paid for that too." And he smiled, "And I can't wait to see more of that later."

The ebb and flow of dinner was hot and escalating. He had crab, and when she wiped the butter from his cheek and let him lick if off her finger, he was ready to call, "Check Please!" and begin the next phase of their evening. However he didn't and instead enjoyed the extended forplay and sexal banter and flirting of the rest of their dinner. He gladly let her share his drinks, as on the grand scale of this, underage drinking was hardly the most corrupting interaction they would indulge in.

He watched her eyes as he opened the door. he knew the place was spectacular and he hoped living in such luxury kept her young thighs constantly slick in anticipation. She gave herself a tour, and he watched her as wide eyed she realized the magnitude of the gift he had given her, and to a lesser degree, her friend Candy.

Finally they went upstairs to his, now her, bedroom. "This one will be mine," He smile and came over and putting his arm around her. "I think you mean ours, don't you? But yes, good choice." she walked into the first closet and he saw the slight frown, "You'll make some space...? I'll need hanging space for my sexy dresses … a drawer for my panties … lingerie..." He smiled, well that is mine, this is yours, as we are going to buy you many more sexy dresses, panties, and sexy lingerie, not to mention shoes!.

She hopped into bed and his eyes were immediately drawn to her thong and it was all he could not to jump in after her, on top of her and slip the barely there panties off. But she was so cute, and he just enjoyed her joy at her new circumstance. "King … nice … lot's of room for … sleeping." He nodded, lots of room for everything, but you should sleep like a baby, letting your body recover from however it might have exerted itself." He winked.

"Did I see a bottle of champagne in the fridge?...What would you think about retrieving it and bringing it back here. I might have a surprise for you when you returned." Champagne was a good idea, if this was not an evening to celebrate, when would be? He gave her one last look, excited to find out what she might have for him.

Down in the fridge, he had a $250 bottle of Cristal, and took it out, along with two Baccarat champagne flutes. But when he walked back in he almost dropped all that was in his hands. He walked out to the balcony, and there she stood, stunning. "What a wonderful surprise, and so perfectly wrapped!" He closed and this time he did not kiss her on the cheek, he brushed his lips against hers, and then pressed his lips against hers. "All of this is yours and more, but remember, this package is only unwrapped for this man...and if that ever changes...this balloon goes..." And he popped the cork on the champagne...

 

[CutiePie1997]

"What a wonderful surprise," Bill said upon coming across a nearly nude Kara. "And so perfectly wrapped!"

She turned to show her front side, leaning back against the rail. She flinched at the cold steel upon her bare flesh, giggled, and quipped, "Jesus, that'll make a girl's nipples hard."

She glanced down toward her breasts, then looked back up to say with a flirty tone, "Oh, will you look at that. They already are."

Bill closed on her, pressing his mouth to hers. Kara accepted the kiss willingly, parting her lips to gently brush her tongue against him.

"All of this is yours and more," he explained as he looked to her young, tight body, "but remember, this package is only unwrapped for this man...and if that ever changes...this balloon goes..."

After he made his gesture, Kara stood on her toes to reach his mouth with hers again. When they separated, she gave her own terms. "Never treat me poorly, Uncle Bill. Never humiliate me … never embarrass me … never hurt me, either physically or emotionally..."

She reached out to begin unfastening his belt, then his pants. (If he didn't stop her, she would take out his cock, drop her knees to rest upon his shoes (to protect her knees from the deck), and go to work sucking her uncle's cock.) But before she got any of his clothing loose, she continued, "Fulfill your promises to me, and I promise you things that you have only ever imagined."

 

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His lovely young niece turned to face him,"Jesus, that'll make a girl's nipples hard." It was convenient that she mentioned the part of her body that his eyes had been drawn to like laser beams. "Oh, will you look at that. They already are." He drew his eyes slowly up from her sexy high beams to her gorgeous eyes. "Now that you point it out, yes they are, I hadn't noticed." He said as much mocking his leering as her brazen indication of arousal.

Jesus this was fun, you could cut the sexual tension with a knife, his body had never felt so alive. It was a Faustian negotiation if there ever was one, and the clothed male, near nude female status of the participants only highlighted the completely obscene and utterly taboo nature of the transaction contemplated.

As they discussed their respective terms, there was more alignment than they realized. "Never treat me poorly, Uncle Bill. Never humiliate me … never embarrass me … never hurt me, either physically or emotionally..." He put his hands down on her tiny waist controlling her, but also protecting her. "Kara, I want you to want this, to look as forward to my touch, as I desire your body. I will never hurt you, or intentionally do anything to harm you. I want to care, nurture and enjoy you. I want to show you a life you likely only dreamed of....there are some turn ons I would love us to explore, but I will never make you do anything you don't want, and know always my desire is for BOTH of us to experience the greatest pleasure possible...you can ask or request anything...just don't ever make me regret having done this."

The heat between them was now burning, he was so ready to commence this new relationship. "Fulfill your promises to me, and I promise you things that you have only ever imagined." He softly leaned in and kissed her, their tongues enjoying a prolonged and intense tango. "And the same to you...I want to make your dreams and fantasies come true...tomorrow we will go car shopping...do you prefer American or Foreign, you need to be driving something as fast and sleek as you are, you will have a garage space here."

He felt her undoing his belt and his breathing quickened. Exhibitionism to some degree was a huge turn on, but he wanted to make sure. "Oh sweet girl, yess, I want you to suck my cock, more than life itself, I want to feel your mouth on me, and the idea of you doing it here, the mere chance we might get seen, makes it even hotter. But are you sure, you are comfortable doing it here or shall we go inside?" Poured the champagne and they toasted to their partnership, and then he let her undress him for the first of many, many times!

 

[CutiePie1997]

Kara answered her uncle's concerns about being seen by continuing to loosen his clothing. His pants fell easily to gather about his ankles, and as she pulled his underwear off his hips, she told him, "Unbutton your shirt … open it so it's out of the way."

A moment later, Kara was taking her mother's brother's cock through her soft, wet lips. It was a bit longer and thicker than the last one she'd sucked, which had only been the second to enter her mouth as Bill's was. But she was good at this. Within ten seconds of him first feeling saliva on his bulbous head, Kara was slowly moving her head forward and back to take in almost all of his 9 inches. She grasped the base for two reasons: to make Bill fill as though he was getting the full treatment; and to prevent her from taking in so much that she gagged.

Reaching her second hand up, Kara began gently fondling his balls. Her speed accelerated, and with the exception of a very brief moment in which she pulled away to tell him to cum in her mouth, Kara couldn't cease her movement until he'd finished uploading his balls upon her tongue.

 

[Homerun2611]

She only looked at him a second, a look of the devil in her eye, as she began to undress him out in the open air of the city. They were clearly visible but no other building had easy visual access for at least two blocks, but if they were looking, they were going to get a show.

"Unbutton your shirt … open it so it's out of the way." He did as told and liked how she took command of the situation. He had no idea to what extent his hot young niece was experienced, she certainly was a flirt and a bit of an exhibitonist, both qualities he enjoyed and encouraged. He didn't know the rest and didn't want to. As long as she stuck to their deal, her history, as long as it stayed there was hers, the present belonged to him.

His cock was already throbbing and hard before she unleashed his tiger from it cage. So as she undressed him, something he absolutely loved, it sprang out hard and pointing at her.

She was superb, not only was her touch soft and oh so enjoyable, but the fact this was his niece, his sister's daughter on her knees, servicing him, was almost enough to make him cum right there.

But that he would not do. He was no kid, he had control of his cock, and he wouldn't be spurting like some virgin high school kid, at her first touch. He watched her hands take him, first his prick then his balls, her mouth was heaven, far better than even his most vivid fantasies. And as she took him the reality hit, his niece was sucking his cock, and this would not be the first time, nor the most dangerous, not close...her body was now his to both enjoy and pleasure and he took both aspects seriously.

"Come in my mouth uncle" she purred and he did. Gently grabbing her head, he fed her his incestous seed and emptied his older, married balls into the young ingenue. She was spectacular, he felt amazing...but he wasn't going anywhere. "Let's go have some champagne, and see if I can't return the favor!"

 

[CutiePie1997]

Kara worked Bill's cock consistently until finally it jerked within her mouth. She pulled her face back enough to lay keep his large bulbous head within her lips, squeezed her fingers around his shaft even tighter, and stroked him rapidly to encourage him to feed her. Cum flooded her mouth, the salty taste striking the back of her tongue. Honestly, Kara had never liked the taste of semen; most women didn't, even though most of them lied and said yummy. But this was something they did for their lover because of the reward they knew it would bring in both the long and short terms.

In the long term, letting her Uncle empty his cock into her holes was going to get Kara a life she otherwise could never attain. How long would it last...? She had no way of knowing that. Hell, for all she knew he was going to fuck her tonight and toss her back out onto the streets with a warning to keep her incestuous lies to herself. But Kara didn't see that happening. She would be his play thing for as long as she kept his interest, and Kara truly only needed that to last until she being handed her Master's degree in three or four years.

And what about the short term reason for her now taking her mother's brother's cum into her mouth and gulping it down like it was a treasured dessert...? Well, that came after the last drop of cum had been milked from Bill's cock and he told her, "Let's go have some champagne, and see if I can't return the favor!"

You see, this new adventure of Kara's wasn't just about her uncle's pleasure. She was a sexual animal herself. Kara loved fucking, and even more than that, she loved the feel of a mouth, tongue, and fingers -- male or female, she didn't care -- pleasuring her womanhood. As she helped guide his slacks and underwear back up his legs, Kara looked up into Bill's face. She licked a couple of errant drops of his seed from her lips and chin, then reached for a hand up. Pressing against him she whispered, "Fuck the champagne. I want your face between my legs."

She took his hand again and guided him back into the incredible bedroom. Spinning to face him, Kara pulled her thong off her hips but left it midthigh for Bill to remove. She was as smooth as a baby's butt at the meeting of and in between her thighs. She'd had to borrow the money from her mother for such a professional waxing, telling Bill's sister that it had been for college text books that had been stolen mid-term.

Kara sat on the edge of the bed, looking up to Bill as she told him, "Return the favor."

 

[Homerun2611]

William held out his hand to his young niece as he had when she was younger and had fallen off of her bike as he taught her. Then he had been strong, yet gentle, guiding her as she transitioned from training wheels to a two wheeler. Here he was again tender, and helpful, but now she had served him, draining his balls of his taboo seed, and taking it to her mouth and firm, toned tummy. She was letting him enjoy the talents his purchased access to her nubile young body would afford.

Back then she would sweetly get up, dust herself off and asked if they could go again. And even though it was just a whisper, this request was far more assertive, "Fuck the champagne. I want your face between my legs."

It was a request he had no desire to refuse. Quite the contrary. Bill considered himself quite the cunnilingus Master. He loved going down, indulging in the epicenter of a woman’s femininity. Was their anything more beautiful than watching the flower of a woman in full bloom. Having a beautiful woman on her back, her legs spread, open, wanting him to dine at her offering, was one of Bill’s greatest joys, something that rarely if ever happened anymore with his wife.

She turned and slid her thong to mid thigh, looking at her uncle as she unveiled her treasure. It was so smooth, it begged to be kissed, massaged, licked and worshipped. Bill was a big, strong man, muscular shoulders, and arms, and the sculpted torso of a life long swimmer. Six pack abs, and muscular legs from his foray into being a triathlete. However, this man’s man, had no issue bendin the knee to service the young princess. Kneeling in front of her, he curled his fingertips around the waistband of her thong as he looked up into her eyes. However as he began to slide the barely there garment down her gorgeous thighs, he pressed in and softly kissed her mound.

She was fresh and smooth, and he wanted a bit more before taking her to bed. He brought his hand to the back of her left thigh, as she steadied herself on him, he lifted her leg to rest the back of her thigh on his shoulder. “ I want my first quick taste now, I don’t think I can wait...”

His lips found hers, he licked his to match the dewy glistening of the soft, pink lips of her waxed pussy. Two, three, four sensual kisses. Each slightly firmer, each expressed with a bit more tongue, until finally he extended his tongue to take his first, deep lap of her nectar. She tasted delicious. “How do you like, your rich and powerful uncle, on his knees, worshipping your young pussy?”

 

[CutiePie1997]

Kara's body tensed and gave a light moan at the feel of her uncle's tongue upon her outer labia. Then, she giggled. She peeked down through her lifted, slightly parted legs to see Bill glance up at her and giggled again.

"I know there's nothing wrong with this ... I mean, legally," she explained. She was right, again from a legal standing; she was 20 years old so not a minor, and in this state there were no standing laws prohibiting incest between adults. But she added, "Still … I can't help but imagine that my mother, your sister … or that your wife, my aunt … that if they could see this … oh, the thoughts of the dirty old uncle and the teenage flirty niece … oh, the scandal..."

It was obvious on Kara's face that she didn't care one way or the other if anyone knew what was happening here, though. She wasn't warning Bill; she was actually encouraging him to keep on keepin' on.

“How do you like, your rich and powerful uncle, on his knees, worshipping your young pussy?”

Kara laughed again, then moaned a second time at a lap of his tongue that cut through her outer labia to her inner. She grasped a handful of hair at the top of his head and encouraged him deeper into her crotch. She begged him to strip off the thong so that she could find a better position, then once he had, she parted her knees further and wrapped her ankles cross one another behind his neck.

"On your knees, slave," she murmured before laughing again. She moaned to several more licks, managing between them, "Worship … your … princess … oh fuck..."

She reached a hand to her groin and parted the hood hiding her clit, demanding, "Up and down flicks, Uncle Bill … up and down … not too hard, not too fast … please … oh God, please."

 

[Homerun2611]

"I know there's nothing wrong with this ... I mean, legally,...Still … I can't help but imagine that my mother, your sister … or that your wife, my aunt … that if they could see this … oh, the thoughts of the dirty old uncle and the teenage flirty niece … oh, the scandal..." Bill stopped and looked up, "Okay, new rule, when we are having sex, the last thing I want to discuss is my wife or your mother, unless it is some kind of dirty talk...and even then. I assume you have thought this through before you sat down at lunch...but if we need to discuss whether your really want to go through with this, why don't you get dressed and we can talk...I know why I am here.'

She laughed at his comment about if she was turned on...."I'm not kidding, is this a fantasy fo you?"

He began to tongue her pussy, first her outer lips and then deep inside her inner lips, he moaned as he took her honey thick on his tongue and brought it to his mouth to enjoy. Finally she played along, "On your knees, slave...Worship … your … princess … oh fuck..."
She would quickly understand there was not a submissive bone in his body, but he wasn't looking for that in her either, he enjoyed some role play and was even open to some light BDSM but he teased back for now. "You have quite a delicious little kitty, Princes...and so nice and wet...I hope it is always that way!"

Her panties were now completely off, and he ran his manicured nails up and down the insides fo her thighs, and then ran the back of is middle finger up and down her glistening slit, before he leaned back in. "Up and down flicks, Uncle Bill … up and down … not too hard, not too fast … please … oh God, please. He let his lips softly kiss her, and he looked upl "Tara, I am not some boy in college you need to tell what to do. I am a man, and I have been eating pussy longer than you have been alive, and I have had zero complaints. Just relax and enjoy baby...I think I will even show you some things you've never felt before. Trust Uncle Bill, I know how to please a pussy and you have a most inviting little cunt!"

Now he took his arms and pushed her legs wider apart, and used his thumbs to spread her lips. Her clit exposed he was soft with his tongue at first and then kissed and gently sucked before working his tongue again. He took two of his strong thick fingers and slid him in his mouth and then he pressed them inside her. He was gently sawing in and out of her vagina, and flicking her her clit with his tongue. He wanted it to build...he was in no hurry to leave...his only question she would soon answer was the ability to be multi orgasmic?

 

[CutiePie1997]

"...is this a fantasy fo you?"

"I've wanted to be with you for as long as I can remember, Uncle Bill," Kara admitted without shame.

She could have gone on to say that when she'd been with other men -- three in all over her 5 years of sexual activity -- she'd so very often closed her eyes with them and fantasized that it had actually been Bill whose cock was thrusting in and out of her. But she kept that to herself; he didn't want to hear talk of her mother or his wife, so there was little doubt as to whether he would want to hear about her past lovers, even if the last time she'd been with someone had been almost a year ago.

Despite how long it had been since she'd had sex and despite how much skill and energy her uncle was putting into pleasing her, Kara could see that his efforts were not pushing her toward orgasm. This was one thing the young woman hated about her first time with a new lover: climax was almost an impossibility. Oh, it had nothing to do with her lover's experience but was all about Kara. No matter how flirtatious or seductive or intimate she was with a guy when first becoming his lover, orgasm was simply illusive for her.

So … what did she say to Bill? This wasn't the normal first time fuck. This was essentially Kara's audition for long term mistress! She could fake it, of course, as she had with those younger men with their massive egos. But … no. She wasn't going to do that to Bill, and not just because if this didn't go well, she'd be back where she was … only this time as the slutty niece who seduced her married uncle. No … this required a different approach.

"Uncle Bill … Uncle Bill!" she said to him, reaching to take control of his head. She lifted him from eating at her pussy, telling him, "I need to hold you … please … come up here … hold me."

 

[Homerun2611]

"I've wanted to be with you for as long as I can remember, Uncle Bill," If he were Popeye, these words were spinach. No older man, no matter how attractive or successful, can avoid being thrilled by some attractive young girl fantasizing about him. But when that girl is his niece, a niece he too had fantasized about, in detail and often, he felt like Superman, able to leap tall buildings in a single bound.

He looked up at her and did exactly as she had earlier requested, up and down flicks … up and down … not too hard, not too fast...but with great, dedication. "Mmmmm!" he moaned as he enjoyed her, dining at her young 'Y' and feasting like a glutton. "Mmmm, baby girl, you are even better and more beautiful than I hoped...I didn't think that was possible." He was loving and tender, he indulged her clit to taint and back again. He worked his clit with his tongue and fucked her with his fingers, and then tongue fucked her while his fingers worked her clit. He tried soft, fast, gentle, firm, up and down the spectrum, he was sure she was enjoying it, but still no payoff.

He didn't mind, as he said, he was a connoisseur of pussy, and his dedication to his x rated craft was extreme. "Uncle Bill … Uncle Bill!" He felt her hands on his head, her fingers against his tried jaws, "I need to hold you … please … come up here … hold me." He so wanted to finish her, feel her cum to him, be his in that most intimate of bodily expressions, but he saw the need in her eyes. He was shirtless, but otherwise dressed as he crawled up her incredible young body. She was so perfect, he knew he would want her in so many ways, he wondered if she had limits, or if so, would they eventually change with him, he wanted all of her, in every way possible.

He realized he had become a sexually starving man, and now presented with the finest, tenderest little morsel it might be impossible to satiate his hunger. He pulled her into his arms, and sroked her back, he longed to gently play with her pussy, instead he stroked her mind. "You said you thought of me...well I thought of you, I can't even tell you how many times I made love to your aunt that I thought about you...after every get together, every pool party, I would feel so much passion, so much need...I would take your aunt home and fuck her...missionary, doggy...I jus had to get release, but every time, every time I came, it was you...I pretended I was coming in you....I can't even tell you how long or how badly I have wanted your pussy!"

 

[CutiePie1997]

Kara pulled Bill to her, kissing him passionately as he talked about fucking his wife. She wouldn't have thought that hearing her uncle tell her that would make her yearn for him even more. She urged him to his back, kneed her way down the bed, and finished stripping him bare. He'd softened just barely enough to cause his cock to lay down upon his belly. Kara wasn't having that! She put her mouth to his cock again, licking at it, at his balls; she took his bulbous head into her mouth again just to suck on it a moment, tasting the last couple of drops of cum that hadn't escaped earlier.

Once she had him solid as a rock again, she moved up to lay atop him, beginning to grind her wetness against the underside of his shaft as she returned to passionately kissing him. She once again contemplated telling Bill that she, too, had fantasized about him while she was fucking other men. But once again Kara thought better of it; she didn't for a moment expect her uncle to believe she was a virgin, but she felt that talking about even one past lover took away from Uncle Bill's image of her still being that sweet, innocent teen he'd fantasized about back when fantasy was the only thing he could have had for her.

"I want you in me," she purred as she reached down between them and grasped the head of his cock. "I need you in me, Uncle Bill."

She maneuvered him appropriately, withdrew her hand, and looked directly into Bill's eyes as she forced her pussy back into his erection. She hadn't been with a man in almost a year, and while she had a vibrator she lived in a dorm with no privacy; it only got used when she went home for the weekends and remembered to bring it. So it took a few seconds and a couple of hard pushes before Bill's head finally pushed through her resistive muscles. She grimaced at the intrusion, paused, then pushed again for the same pained effect. But then, with some back and forth movements, she could feel an inch, then another, then another filling her up.

"Oh my god..." she whispered close to her new lover's ear once he was balls deep inside her. "I can't believe … I'm fucking Uncle Bill."

Kara put her mouth to his and kissed him passionately. Her body came to a rest as she got used to the man's size within her.

 

[Homerun2611]

Bill ran his hand down her back, up and down her arms, and over he curve of her smallish but perfect hips as she lay with him. But when she got up on her knees and undid his belt and pants, he looked up at her with a raised brow. "I was afraid you weren't in the mood, but I take it you still want to play?"

On her knees, her perfect little body erect, he just stared...and enjoyed. He watched her work down the bed, and he moaned and briefly shut his eyes as she took his semi hard cock in her hand. He arched his back as she took him in her mouth, licking his cock, then his balls, "Oh God Kara, I love having the boys played with!" and then sucking the head until the rocket was on the launch pad, all systems GO!

She climbed on top and with his cock pointing up to his chin she began to slide up and down. "A strippe slide? I'm not sure I want to know where you learned that, but oh God that feels soooo good!" By the time she lifted up to put him in he was throbbing and wanting.

"I want you in me,...I need you in me, Uncle Bill." How many times had he thought of this moment, fantasized, with her saying almost exactly those words. "Then take me baby girl, put your Uncles big cock in his sweet nieces pussy!" As he said it he did think about his sister, that night she had snuck into his room, he was home from college as she whispered, "Bill, Bill are you awake?" how he had faked sleep, but let her mount him and rub the tip of his cock against her clit, rubbing until her body erupted in orgasm, his cock dripping preum, awash in her juices. Back then he had been unwilling at that moment to embrace the taboo, that now he wanted more than life itself.

She was tight, not a virgin, but damned tight, and he could not deny that it pleased him, nor that he looked forward to stretching her out over time. But she worked, moving and adjusting. "Come on baby girl, you can do it...let me inside that tender tight cunt!" His body was aflame, the effort to get inside her, driving him crazy. "Oh my god...I can't believe … I'm fucking Uncle Bill." He grabbed her thin waist with his strong hands, and as he kissed her neck, kissing and nibbling, he pushed her up and down, trying to get even deeper. "Well you are and this is just the first time...I can't wait to have you over and over...you feel incredible sweetheart."

He was moaning and thusting, moving her little body to maximize his joy. Her pussy felt incredible, she finally seemed comfortable, their kissing intense adn passionate, her body now relaxed and taking all of him"Okay Kara...let me see what you've got...fuck me hard sweetheart...take your uncle nice and deep...I want to feel every inch!"

 

[CutiePie1997]

For several minutes, Kara remained in a prone position, her belly to Bill's belly, her breasts to his chest. With her knees out side, she rolled her midsection to repeatedly and consistently take most of her uncle's length in an out of her wetness. This position was causing her pretty much the same clitoral pleasure as Bill's tongue had been earlier, and she knew that it would ultimately make her orgasm.

When he asked her to drive more of his length into her, Kara pressed her mouth to his in a passionate kiss, then whispered, "Patience, Uncle … all good things..."

She didn't finish … actually, she couldn't, as she realized that she was close to the point of no return. Her speed accelerated; the depth increased. She lifted her chest from Bill's for a better angle down below and pressed her forehead to his muscular pecs as her breathing and moaning became more obvious.

Then, when she knew she was just seconds from climax, Kara sat up tall, grasped her uncle's hands to interlace their fingers, and began bouncing forcefully atop his groin. She drew a deep breath, holding it, and turned her face to the ceiling as her back arched … and then gasped loudly as she exploded in ecstasy. At the height of her pleasure, Kara simply sat there atop Bill, his cock buried its deepest. He may have still been thrusting or may have gone still himself; she was so lost to the waves of delight that she honestly didn't know.

The moment her brain was capable of thought, telling her that she was coming down from her heavenly plateau, though, Kara quickly and forcefully began sliding her pussy to and fro again. The combination of her uncle's cock entering and leaving her and her clit rubbing against his curly fur drove her into a second orgasm in less than a minute. It wasn't as powerful a climax, but amazingly it lasted longer. Once again, she gasped in ecstasy, her body trembling down deep to the core as yet another wave of goose flesh spread over her arms and legs.

Kara wanted desperately to try for a third orgasm. She'd been fantasizing about having her uncle deep inside her for longer than she could remember. But she was spent, and as she came down from the second bit of heavenly delight, she simply collapsed forward to lay upon Bill. Her heart pounded wildly, and her chest swelled and shrank with deep, desperate breaths.

Just as she'd wanted a triple shot of Bill, she wanted to simply lay here atop him, too. But the heat between them was building to volcanic temperatures. She lifted her pussy from him, feeling him pull out with a bit of a plop, then rolled to her back beside him.

And then she laughed...!

I just fucked Uncle Bill! her brain was screaming. Finally!

 

[Homerun2611]

Bill took deep sighs, more of a constant steady moan as his young niece assumed an almost impossibly flexible position which buried his cock deep inside her tight young cunt. Her hard young nipples rubbed against his chest, like fingernails, unwittingly inducing the same sorts of delicious sensations and goosebumps.

Her kisses were passionate and sincere as the sexual chemistry despite the difference in their ages undeniable. He smiled at her reply to his request, "Patience, Uncle … all good things..." He brought his strong hands up and gripped her tiny waist, make no mistake, this was good, "Take your time baby, your little body is incredible....but Kitten....you don't have to hold back...I hope you know, I want you to indulge, enjoy, be as good or bad as you want to be...I want all flavors of Kara, taste and feast on them all."

He was so into this, this opportunity handed down from on high, or perhaps the depths of the underworld. Had he sold his soul? Perhaps, then make the deal worth it. She was perfect so far, as he felt her pussy and body grinding on him, a kitten using her incestual scratching post. Her stomach muscles strong and tight, her kegel muscles gripping him like a vice and hurting sooo good!

He could tell by her breathing, a sound he knew well, his young playmate was about to cum, and then she rose up like a goddess, and began to drive up and down on him like the most wanton and lustful whore! "My god your perfect, cum to me, god cum..." He couldn't keep talking...she had been edging him forever ..and as her wonderful off speed pitches turned into blazing high heat, he swung for the fences, hands on her hips as fast as she rode him, and forever more she would be his little "fuckbunny" he drove her up and down and pounded hs hips up into her sweet and needy twat.

Bang, bang, bang, like a great tennis match they exchanged orgasms! First her, driving up and down...and as she gripped him in climax, milked his hard cock, and his body tensed and he returned the volley delivering a massive load up deep inside his nieces womb. "Of fuck this is good....God damn Kara...you are amazing!" He he tensed and fucked, gasped and bucked and deliver rope after rope of his massive and taboo load into the woman he desired beyond all other!

Then it was her, this time grinding, his cock still hard but the friction of his cum soaked pubic hair delivering just that little tipping point of friction and he reveled in her second orgasm. She is multi orgasmic, she is his sexual dream personified.

He was done, but he hoped she would continue forever, he could care less about bodily fluids and would gladly fingered her or gone down on her, his cum be damned, it was about satisfying his woman....but his woman was spent.

He laughed, "Done already, I thought my Fuck Bunny was insatiable, and I actually hope at times you will be." He teased her and then leaned over and kissed her panting, out of breath mouth. He lovingly cupped her pussy in his strong hand and took a dollop and brought it up to spread across her lips.

He was on his elbow looking down at her. "You were even better than the fantasy, I hope you are as excited about our little arrangement as I am...you can expect me often."

He rolled back on his back and looked at his phone, God only knows what had happened while he and his young niece had been so vigorously at play. He had cum twice...hard...as intense as he could remember...and he would need to rest, maybe catch some sleep, if she wanted to go again. Would she? He looked over and saw her perfect chest heaving. "Fuck!" He said as he read his most recent text. "Your Aunt (his wife) has invited your Mom and Dad over for dinner tomorrow night, and your Mom is going to be inviting you and my daughter."

He set his phone down chuckling, and then slid down. "Oh yes, I like my women draped over me after sex and I like them to stay naked. When I am here, you will sleep sexy...naked, panties and a light t-shirt, I'll even buy you lingerie...but I want you sexy...and for you, that is easy!" He looked down and saw his cum trickling out of her wet slit ,and felt not a bit of shame. He pulled her over to him, and he liked how when her legs pressed against his thigh draped over, he could feel the cum he had deposited inside of her!

 

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Kara fell asleep atop her uncle's body, her face upon his chest his softening cock against her belly. She was spent as she hadn't been in quite some time. It was ironic, though; she'd fantasized about fucking Bill so many, many times in the past, but it had never felt both so erotically taboo and lovingly gentle at the same time.

At some point, maybe 20, 30 minutes later, she stirred a bit and slid off him, whispering, "Gotta pee."

She stood, a bit wobbly from the exertion, and giggled. She looked back at her uncle's still naked body and smiled. I still can't fucking believe this. She used the bathroom and returned wearing Bill's plush, white robe. Standing at the sliding glass door to look out upon the city, Kara couldn't believe that this was going to be her life from here out. Money, clothes, cars, maybe vacations...? She knew he traveled quite a bit, and he never took his wife, her aunt on such trips. She'd heard there was a trip to London in the works and fantasized coming across the Queen, bowing -- no, curtseying -- and calling her Mum.

"I can stay here tonight, right?" she asked. Kara knew that Bill needed to go home to his wife tonight, pretty soon actually as it was getting late. She turned and looked right at him as she asked, "I live here now, right? You'll leave me a key … clear me with the doorman and all that jazz?"