Charlie's cock. A flood of cunt-cream poured out of her pussy to wash over his balls.
Charlie still hadn't come. His cock was still hard. When Joanna said she wanted Charlie to fuck Ann's ass, Ann balked. But eventually she yielded.
Joanna smiled as she handed Ann a tube of Vaseline and told her to grease Charlie's cock. 'You like doing what you're told, don't you?' Joanna said.
'Yes,' Ann whispered. 'After he fucks your little asshole you can suck me off again.'
Ann knelt on the bed and pulled her asscheeks open to show her brother where she wanted his cock.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Laurie thought constantly about her Uncle Charlie. She had daydreams about his big cock and hairy balls, his ass pumping when he fucked. The memory of Uncle Charlie fucking her mother returned again and again to her mind. She had fantasies about sucking his cock. She imagined herself at Charlie's knees with his fat cock sliding smoothly in and out of her sucking mouth. She masturbated thinking about Charlie shooting a gallon of hot jism down her throat. Would his tasted different than Jerry's. She ran her tongue over her teeth as though she already had Charlie's jism in her mouth.
One day Laurie convinced Charlie to take her along on one of his short business trips to a neighboring town. She complained she was bored, pleaded with him to let her get away from the house. Charlie finally agreed. Laurie was ecstatic.
In her room, Laurie fussed with her clothes as she tried to decide what to wear. She couldn't dress up too much, that would be too obvious. She finally put on a pair of skin-tight jeans and a tank top without a bra. Ass and tits. That's what men liked and she had them in spades. The jeans molded her ass to perfection and the material of the top was thin enough so that the outline of her nipples showed. She thought she looked sexy as hell. She hoped Charlie would think so too.
They left the house in the car and soon they were on the road. Laurie was pleased that Charlie's eyes kept returning to her bra-less tits as they talked. She teased him, curling her body this way and that to show him as much titflesh as she could without actually pulling her top down. Just being near him turned her on. That made her nipples hard and teasing him was easy.
When she noticed his hardon, she almost came just looking at it. She could actually see the outline of his cockshaft through his pants. Her mouth watered. She felt faint as she thought of Charlie's hot cockmeat, there so close and yet still so far.
Finally she was unable to take it any more. She reached over and touched the outline of his cock with her hand. Charlie was startled. He pushed her hand away, asked her what the hell she was doing, and rolled his eyes in desperation when she begged him to let her suck his cock. But he did have a hardon. He was aroused and she was the cause of it. He admitted that. When he protested he was her uncle, Laurie convinced him she didn't care. Charlie yielded at last. With a pretty teenage blonde begging him to suck his cock, there was nothing else he could do.
As Charlie continued driving, Laurie unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. His prick was huge. It rose out of his lap like a hard club. Juice leaked out of his cockhead to stream over his cockshaft and wet Laurie's hand. God, what a prong!
His cockshaft was so thick she could hardly close her hand around it. His fat knob was like a juicy plum waiting to be sucked.
She leaned over. She sniffed his cockmeat relishing the smell of him. She could feel the heat of his cock on her face.
Digging in his fly again, Laurie brought his balls out. The teenage girl was overwhelmed. His big hairy nuts hung down like two apples in a leather bag. She ran her fingers over his balls, jiggled the eggs with her fingertips.
Get on with it, she thought. You've been pining for this and now you're wasting time looking at it. Moving her mouth to his cockhead, she began licking his bloated knob as though it was an ice cream cone.
She licked his cockhead, swirling her tongue over every part of it. She loved the smooth skin of the knob of a man's prick. She could taste him now. It was different than Jerry. Delicious but different.
She sucked the very tip of his prick into her mouth, sucked up the leaking juice, rolled it over her tongue and swallowed it.
She licked his cockshaft, lapping up and down the column of hard flesh with long strokes of her tongue.
She lapped his hairy balls, probing his nuts with her tongue-tip, nibbled the wrinkled skin of his ball-bag with her teeth.
Charlie hadn't had such devotion to his cock in a long time. Joanna and Ann kept him busy these days, but they never showed this reverence for his cockmeat. 'Jesus Christ,' he said, 'you sure know what you're doing, don't you, honey?'
Laurie looked up at him and smiled. 'Good?'
'The best. You've practiced and yet you're so damn young.'
'I'm not that young. Tell me how you like to be sucked. How does Joanna do it?'
'Never mind the talk, just suck.'
She teased him, insisted they talk. 'Not until you tell me.'
'Okay,' he sighed, 'what I like is lots of mouth action. Slow and easy and deep. The deeper the better. But we don't have time for all that now. You'd better bring me off before I run the car into a damn tree.'
Laurie giggled. Now that she had him, she loved teasing him, loved making him wait for it. The heat of his thick cock in her hand was thrilling. Lowering her mouth again, she sucked his fat knob between her lips.
Her tongue probed his pisshole, drawing out his leaking juice. Opening her mouth wider, she took in more of his cock. She slowly gobbled and sucked until she had the ring of her lips down half his meaty prick.
Charlie was wild with excitement. It was difficult for him to believe that his cute niece was actually there in his lap with his cock it her mouth. She was a doll. He hadn't touched her, not even his hands on her young tits. She was Ann's daughter and blonde and her pink nipples would be like juicy berries. His mouth watered as he thought about sucking her luscious titflesh.
She was chewing his cockhead now, her teeth nibbling as she continued sucking. She held his balls with one hand, her finger curling and gently squeezing.
Laurie loved his cock. She loved the way his thick cockhead stretched her lips. Jerry's cock had always seemed huge to her, but Charlie's prick was bigger.
Saliva drooled out of her sucking mouth and flowed over his cockshaft. She loved the taste of him. The feel of his warm cockmeat in her mouth was delicious. She quivered with joy each time his fat knob hit the back of her throat.
Big cock and big balls, she thought. His big balls would have gallons of jism. She had a yearning to suck him dry, to suck every drop of spunk out of his balls, to taste his jism and then swallow it in great gulps as it spurted into her mouth.
Her fingers curled around his cockshaft. She squeezed the cylinder of his cockflesh, feeling the hard muscle throb in her hand. She stroked his cockskin up and down his cockshaft as she continued sucking on his cockhead. She pumped her fist, slowly milking his prick as she sucked it.
The combined action of her sucking mouth on his cockhead and her hand pumping his cockshaft soon brought Charlie to a climax. He grunted in his pleasure as his jism spewed out of his cockhead and into her waiting mouth.
Laurie came as he filled her mouth with his bubbling, frothing spunk. The orgasm surprised her. She moaned and sucked harder, pulling the jism out of his prick, gulping and swallowing it. It tasted wonderful, sharp and salty and thick.
She drained him. She sucked out the last drops from his pisshole and then wiped his cock with a tissue. She pushed his deflated cock back inside his pants and zipped him up.
'Christ, that was good,' Charlie groaned.
Laurie snuggled against him. 'It was good for me, too, Uncle Charlie. I loved it. You gave me such a big
