"Ummmm, that's so good, Uncle Bill," she said.
Bill enjoyed playing with her sweet little jugs, but he was also thinking about the consequences. He knew it was terribly wrong to make love to his own adopted daughter, a teenage girl. If he fucked her, he would be guilty of the hideous crime of incest. Much as he wanted her, he decided to confine himself to some light foreplay. Later he could jack off, thinking about her…
Stacy had other ideas. She enjoyed it when he sucked her tits, but she was horny and impatient, and she desperately wanted her uncles's long thick cock inside her seething little box. But she couldn't just ask him to fuck her. Then he'd know she wasn't innocent at all.
It was important that her new parents never find out about her wild night-time adventures. They'd be horrified, might even treat her as a juvenile delinquent. Certainly they'd put a stop to her fun. So she had to make Uncle Bill believe that she was sexually innocent – but still get him to ball her.
"Ummm, that's making me feel so good," she murmured as Bill went on sucking noisily at her round ripe breast. "Do you know some other fun things to do, Uncle Bill?"
Bill briefly popped his mouth off her spit-soaked tit. "Let's not be in a hurry, sweetheart," he said. "It's more fun if you take your time. Personally I'm having a lot of fun right now."
He clamped his mouth back on her hot little nipple and went on sucking. In fact he would have liked to go on to more exciting things, but he needed time to control his wits. He was in great danger of losing control of himself. He reminded himself sternly that he must not fuck this girl.
Stacy was getting impatient. The crotch of her shorts was soaked with horny pussy juice, and her greedy little cunt ached for penetration. Sighing, she pushed Bill away.
"That's enough of that," she said. "I want to do something else. Let's take off the rest of our clothes, like you said."
"Uh, okay, honey," Bill said.
He quickly slipped off his shirt and pants, his eyes glued to Stacy. She wriggled out of her shorts, and he saw that she wasn't wearing panties. At the base of her slim tan belly was a cute little puff of platinum fur, and he caught a brief glimpse of her tender pink slit.
Oh, Christ, he was going to have a helluva time controlling himself with a temptation like that…
Stacy thought her Uncle Bill looked very exciting without his clothes. He was muscular, tan, and hairy, a real man. She saw that his swollen erect cock stood straight up in his lap, weeping thick drops of juice, and his coarse-haired balls were swollen hugely.
She smiled and cuddled up to him, wrapping her fingers around his cock again. "Uncle Bill," she said breathlessly, "you know what I'd really dig? I'd like to know what grown-ups do in bed. Will you show me, please?"
Shit, thought Bill, oh, shit…
It was an erotic dream come true, a luscious little teenage girl inviting him to fuck her. It killed him to throw away a chance like this, but he meant to stick to his vow – anything short of fucking. He couldn't live with himself if he popped this kid's cherry.
"Well, honey," he said quickly, "grownups do lots of thing in bed. I know something you might enjoy. Just lie back…"
He'd made up his mind to bring her off some other way. He'd satisfy her, and then he'd have time to think. With Stacy's smiling cooperation, he eased her onto her back and gently parted her slim legs. She had the most beautiful pussy he'd ever seen, tender and pink and dainty, encircled with a fine line of platinum curls. He got onto his belly, lying between her legs, and brought his lips down into her steamy little crotch.
Bill had never gone down on a woman before, never had the nerve to try. With Stacy it seemed easy and natural. His mouth began to water before he even touched her, she smelled so nice. He parted the golden-furred lips of her muff and exposed the tiny red button of her clit. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick the small scarlet bump.
"Ooooooo!" Stacy squealed. "That feels great…"
Bill felt sizzling-hot juice squirting from her tiny cunt mouth. She liked what he was doing, that was obvious. So his course of action was decided. He'd bring her off by eating her pussy. Then he'd get the hell out of this room and do some hard thinking. He obviously couldn't go on like this with his newly adopted daughter.
Stacy willingly opened her legs wide open for him and lay back to enjoy having her pussy licked. It was one of her very favorite things, and it had happened often at the movies. Uncle Bill's tongue was exceptionally big and furry, and it felt fantastic as he licked swiftly on her sensitive clit.
"Ummm, yeah, Uncle Bill," she sighed, "lick me… That feels so good…"
It did, it felt super, but for Stacy it was just for openers. She wanted that huge thick cock of his, and she wanted it soon. She began to grow impatient when Bill just went on lapping noisily at her clit.
"Uncle Bill," she said, "could we do something else now? I want to do what grownups do – what's it called? Fucking?"
Bill stiffened. He was surprised that she knew tat word. But they weren't going to do it. He still had some decency left. He raised his head from her steamy little pussy and spoke sternly.
"Stacy, we can't fuck," he said. "It's not right for fathers and daughters to do it. I'll make you feel good, though, don't worry. I can do it this way."
Stacy was bitterly disappointed, but she didn't give up. Her experience told her that if she just got him hot enough, horny enough, he wouldn't be able to resist balling her. There was still a chance…
"All right, Uncle Bill," she said meekly, "but could I play with your cock while you're doing that? Please?"
Bill relented. He saw no harm in her just touching his prick. He changed his position, straddling the girl with his ass over her face. He dipped his head back into her tasty wet pussy and began to suck her squirting red clit.
"Ooooo, yeah," Stacy squealed, "eat me…"
She seized her uncle's enormously thick hard cock and began to pump it. She stretched it out long, tickled the head with her tongue, and then let it snap back. She figured she'd have him so excited in a minute or so that he'd be unable to resist balling her.
Bill was excited, all right, but he was determined not to commit the crime of incest. No decent man would even consider it, he thought. He sucked faster and harder on Stacy's soaked little clit, trying to make her come. The girl squealed and writhed, loving it.
All the while she kept pumping his dick in her hot little fist. She'd stretch his long rubbery pole down to her mouth, tickle his creaming glans with her naughty little tongue, then let him snap back. It was driving him wild…
Bill knew he had to end this scene before he did something he'd regret. He pushed his cream-soaked face farther down into her boiling little pussy and thrust his tongue hard up her tiny cunt. He began to tongue-fuck her hard and fast.
"Eeeeeee!" Stacy wailed. "I love it, I love it…"
She wasn't fooling. She felt herself starting to come. As dizzying waves of pleasure rocked her body, she kept pumping her uncle's big cock. Bill struggled not to come, but he couldn't hold out. With a hoarse groan he began to shoot his load.
Stacy saw the first squirt of cream coming from his big purple cock-head, and she opened her mouth to catch it. She managed to swallow all his jism. If Bill had seen that grinning girl eating his come, he would have been horrified.
Instead he was apologetic. As they dressed, he said nervously, "Stacy, honey, I'm sorry about all that. I just got carried away. It'll never happen again."
Oh, yes, it will, thought Stacy.
CHAPTER SIX
That night, when they could finally be alone together, Mark and Stacy compared notes. She crept into his room when she was sure that her new parents had retired for the night. Mark grinned when he saw her.