Jan
'Yeah, that's kind of what I was feeling. Uh, do you want to shower*with* me?'
'Hmmmph. Try and stop me!', I answered, and getting a pleased giggle in return.
Planting a kiss on my lips, she got her legs under her, and stood up before moving to stand next to me. I started to get up, making a big show of how she'd worn me out, and getting an amused laugh for my efforts. Before we could move, though, she got a strange expression on her face, followed by her reaching down to cup her hand between her legs. Apparently, some more of my semen was dripping out of her, and I could see that she was still mildly embarrassed by it. I couldn't help laughing at the sight, and she got an indignant look on her face before I picked her up and held her in my arms as I carried her into the bathroom. Standing her up in the shower, I patted her on the butt before I started the water and getting it adjusted. When it was just right, I raised back up and joined her in the tub, closing the shower curtain behind me.
We washed each other off, with enough playing to make it fun, and then dried each other carefully. When we were done, it was getting late, and I suggested that we go ahead and get some sleep.
Grinning at me, she asked 'Do I still have to sleep in the other bedroom, now?'
I pretended to consider the question, and when she got a surprised and concerned look on her face, couldn't help laughing as I told her 'Well, I guess there's no real point to it, now, is there?'
She responded by saying 'You stinker!' – before we both had a good laugh as we headed toward my bedroom.
Once there, we easily got the covers pulled down a bit and got into bed.
I laid on my side, and she wiggled herself back until we were laying in the good old spoon position, her smooth ass resting in my 'lap', my softened penis resting between her asscheeks. I put an arm around her, and didn't even hesitate to curl it up so that I could cup her breast.
She put a hand over mine before turning her head to look at me.
I raised up a bit so that I could give her a proper kiss on the lips before telling her 'Good night, Trouble. I love you.'
'Good night, Uncle Dan. I love you, too – more than I can ever show you.'
That said, I told Mabel to turn out the lights, and Jan and I held each other as we drifted off to sleep.
I woke up once during the night, and found that I'd developed an erection, and Jan had worked herself onto it. We were laying there, my erect penis firmly planted inside her, When I tried to withdraw, she made an unhappy murmur, so I figured what the hell, and left it where it was and went back to sleep with a smile.
When I woke up the next morning, Jan and I had separated, but I still had a ferocious hard-on. How much of it was from the normal morning guy thing, how much was from having to take a leak, and how much was from having her smooth ass cheeks wrapped around it, I wouldn't have dared guess. I carefully – so as to not disturb Jan – eased myself out of bed, and managed to make it to the bathroom, where I had to stand well back from the toilet, lean against the wall, and force my penis down to relieve one of the pressures on me. Once cleaned up, I headed back to the bed, and gently slid back next to the still-sleeping Jan, who wiggled herself closer to me, and in the process, getting my erect member wedged between her warm buns. With her warm body tucked next to me, it didn't take long for me to fall asleep again.
When I woke up again, I was on my back, and Jan was laying next to me, facing me. I turned my head to look at her, and with a grin on her face, she reached down and took me in her hand, and started stroking me. I raised an eyebrow, and asked her 'And just what do you think you're doing?', with mock seriousness.
Her eyes twinkled, and she answered 'Trying to get you hard, silly!'
'And you're sure you want to do that?'
'You bet!'
'And just what do you think is going to happen if you succeed?', I asked, still mock serious.
'Well, I was kinda thinking that you would make love to me again. And I AM succeeding, if you hadn't noticed.'
Indeed she was. But I couldn't help but ask 'So you think you're ready for another go, huh?'
'Yup!'
'Not sore? No pain?'
'Nope – just horny!'
Rolling my eyes, I exclaimed 'My God! I've created a monster!'
She giggled, and threw the covers back before moving down to position herself face to face, as it were, with my nearly erect penis. Her movement brought her ass up near my head. When I reached over and pressed against the inside of her thigh, she readily lifted her leg, and let me guide it to my other side – leaving her open to my attentions.
Guiding her back a bit, I tilted my head, and after admiring the view of her arousal, drew in a deep breath – savoring the heady aroma of fresh, young, excited girl. Like steel to a magnet, my tongue was drawn to the source; in only a few moments, my tongue was parting her labia, tasting the spicy sweetness of her nectar, and delighting in the feel of her vaginal lips caressing my tongue as I slid it between them on the way to her clitoral hood, which was peeking out at me from her cleft.
She contented herself with touching and caressing my now erect penis, softly stroking and caressing it, kissing it, and when a drop of fluid appeared at the end, licking it.
We continued like that for perhaps ten minutes: me using my mouth and tongue and lips to tease and caress and arouse her; she doing much the same to me, only slightly less so. Clearly, she wanted to keep me stimulated, but not too much, while allowing me to arouse her as much as possible. With enthusiasm, I did that very thing: licking her from clitoris to perineum, my tongue sometimes sliding between her labia, other times around or over one or the other. Taking her clitoris between my lips and 'nibbling' at it. Fluttering my tongue across her clitoral hood. Pushing my tongue as deeply inside her as I could, and then curling it, scooping up as much of her wetness as I could before withdrawing it. Placing my mouth over her vaginal opening, and applying a rhythmic, varying suction, pulling her lips into my mouth. Sliding my finger inside her vagina, then pumping it in and out of her, drawing her vaginal lips even further out. Using her juices, mixed with my saliva, to lubricate her anus as I rubbed and pressed against it, even getting the first digit of it inside her.
Soon enough, she was gasping and moaning, encouraging my efforts; and not long after that, she took me into her mouth again. When she released her hold on me, I was slick and glistening from her saliva; she turned to look at me, saying 'Uncle Dan! Please, I'm ready!'
I was, too.
Guiding her leg back over me so I could sit up, I looked at her: face and shoulders almost crimson from the blush of arousal, nipples hard and erect, and a look of raw lust on her face. I got on my knees, turned to her, and paused, waiting to see how she wanted me to make love to her.
Looking over her shoulder, she told me 'I want to try it like this.
Please!'.
As I moved up behind her, she reached a hand between her legs, and using her fingers, spread her vaginal lips, revealing the pink wetness inside her. I paused a few moments, and tried to memorize the sight before moving closer, and directing the head of my erection to the target she'd presented me. When she felt me make contact, she released her grip, allowing her labia to close around me; I slid the end of my penis up and down between them a couple times, wetting it with her secretions, in addition to the saliva she'd left on it. When she moaned in frustration, I quickly repositioned myself, and put my hands on her hips. Before I could push into her, though, she pressed herself back, taking nearly half of me inside her. I pulled back a bit, then pressed forward, enjoying the sensation as the ring of her vaginal mouth slid down my length, until I was fully embedded in her – and earning a pleased moan as I did so.
We waited a few moments, then she started rocking herself a bit, moving herself around me. Taking a firm grip on her hips, I pulled out of her until just the head was inside, paused a second, and slid myself back into her in a single smooth motion, and getting another pleased moan in response. It didn't take me long to get into a nice, steady rhythm – withdrawing until the glans of my erection was only a little way inside her, then pistoning back into her – firmly enough to cause a slight sway in her breasts, but not hard. She was so hot inside, and tight enough to generate that that exquisite friction, but her ample lubrication keeping things moving nicely – indeed, there was enough of it that the liquid, squishing noise of our activity were easily heard.
To my surprise, it took only a couple of minutes before Jan had an orgasm. A small one, granted, but an
