es. It was the most intense cum he’d ever had and it was all because of his little sister April who even now was washing his spunk off her body behind the shower curtain not but five feet away from him. Greg looked down at his now wilting cock. Strands of semen were slowly oozing from it and onto the linoleum floor. He realized he still had a vice-like grip on the porcelain sink behind him. He let go of it and reached for some toilet paper with which to wipe off his dick.

“God, it got everywhere!” He heard April’s high-pitched voice echoing off the tiles in the shower. “You got some in my hair!” Greg smiled. That was the hardest and furthest he’d ever shot a load. He was a little proud of himself.

“Sorry about that,” he said without really meaning it. She didn’t sound weirded out or anything. In fact, Greg believed he was having a harder time accepting what had just happened than his thirteen year-old sis.

He guessed it was more of a game to her than anything. As Greg dabbed the last bit of sticky cum off his limp prick he stared at the shower curtain. He felt like he should say something to April, but he had no idea what. He then saw his sister’s head peer out from around the shower curtain. Her blonde hair was wet and stringy, clinging to her face and long, thin neck. Her eyes dropped to Greg’s still half-hard member. She smiled and held out a damp, soapy washcloth.

“Want me to wash that off for you?” Not sure if she was teasing or serious, Greg grinned and walked toward April. He stopped in front of the curtain as April reached down with the cloth and, wrapping the wet fabric around his hanging dick, squeezed and wiped at it. The contact made Greg’s sensitive organ spasm and drops of cum oozed from it. April noticed Greg’s shudder. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, yeah,” Greg answered distantly. “Feels good.”

“Looks like it hurt or something,” April observed.

“Well…a little. But a good kind of hurt.” He smiled reassuringly at her. 

Suddenly April shivered. “Oh shit! The water’s cold!” Releasing her hold on her brother’s limp prick she disappeared behind the curtain. Greg heard the water shut off.

“Well, it has been running for like twenty minutes.” Greg tried to peer behind the curtain without looking too obvious but before he could see anything April’s cherubic face reappeared.

“Hand me the towel?” She asked. Greg grabbed the towel sitting on the sink behind him and handed it to her. “Thanks.” Again she returned to the cover of the shower curtain.

Greg bit his lip, wondering if he should act on the impulse he felt. “What’s the matter, sis? Shy or something?”

“What?”

“I’m standing here naked and I let you touch my dick. You can’t even let me see you?” He reached up and grabbed the edge of the curtain, ready to pull it back. Before he could, however, April pulled it open. She was wrapped in the towel. It clung to her lithe, wet body, leaving little to the imagination. April was looking at him curiously.

“You want to see me naked?” She didn’t seem to believe him.

“Yeah,” Greg could feel the lump rising in his throat again. “You wanted to see me. I think it’s fair I see you.” April seemed to think this over for a second. She shrugged then undid her towel, allowing it to slip off her body where she held it in clenched hands. Greg looked at his thirteen-year-old sister as she stood before him naked. Her tiny body was pale, the skin smooth and unblemished. Her breasts were small, firm buds with rather puffy, large areola. Her nipples were erect and surprisingly long, Greg reckoned a quarter of an inch. April’s stomach was flat, her waist slim. Her hips were beginning to widen and a fine thatch of peach fuzz-like hair covered her pubic mound.

As Greg stared at his sister, he felt himself becoming aroused again. He was dimly aware of his cock engorging with each deafening thump of his heartbeat in his ears. “It’s getting big again?” April asked, snapping Greg out of his admiring stare. He looked down at himself and saw his dick twitching, nearly fully erect again.  

“Of course it is, dummy,” Greg explained. “You look good.” April blushed and lowered her eyes.

“Thanks. I think you look good, too.” At the compliment Greg’s cock gave a large twitch causing April to laugh. “I think it wants me to touch it some more,” April smiled teasingly.

“I think you’re right,” Greg answered. “But I’d also like to touch you.” April’s cheeks turned red but she nodded anxiously. “Let’s go to my room.” He offered a hand to help his sister out of the tub. As she climbed out, her stomach brushed against the tip of Greg’s cock causing him to gasp in unexpected pleasure at the contact and April to giggle.

“That tickled,” she said quietly as he led her toward the bathroom door. He opened it carefully and stuck his head out, listening intently.

“I don’t hear anything. Mom and dad shouldn’t be home for awhile, but better safe than sorry, huh?” Greg looked back at April and she nodded. They left the bathroom and made their way down the hallway toward Greg’s bedroom still holding hands, Greg’s penis wagging back and forth as he walked. His door was open. Greg reached inside to turn on the light, illuminating his ill-kept room. The siblings walked in and Greg shut the door behind them. He looked down at his little sister who was looking back up at him uncertainly. Greg’s heart was pounding. He wasn’t sure how far April wanted to go or how far he’d take it. All he knew was that he was overcome for lust for his sister. His eyes glared lasciviously at her tender, young body. She cast her large eyes down toward the ground, gently extended her hand and rubbed her fingers along his turgid shaft. Greg closed his eyes involuntarily.

“It’s so big.” April looked up at him, her eyes wide with apprehension. “Are you going to put it in me?”

Greg opened his eyes and stared into her face. “I don’t know. Do you want me to?”

Still rubbing his cock, April looked down at it. She put her hand underneath it and raised it up, as if hefting it in order to ascertain its weight. “Wouldn’t it hurt?”   

Greg smiled. “Yeah, you’re probably right.” He reached up and gently caressed her face. “Let’s just take it slow, okay? There’s plenty of stuff for us to do.” She smiled as Greg stroked her cheek. He then ran his hand down her slender neck until he reached her left breast. He felt her stiff, rubbery nipple and slowly rubbed it with a finger. Her eyes fluttered and she sighed. He felt her grip on his cock tighten and she began to move her hand back and forth again. In response Greg pinched her nipple gingerly and pulled.

“Mmm…that feels nice.” April squeaked. Greg silently agreed. His sister’s plump nipple felt so good in his hand. He reached up with his other hand and began fondling her left breast. She cried out with pleasure again and he felt her clutch his prick even harder as she slowly jacked him off. With his left hand, Greg reached down April’s little body and, finding her plump, firm ass, began squeezing it while at the same time pulling her closer against him.

“God, you feel so good, April,” Greg murmured as he leaned down, pressing his mouth against his sisters. She made a surprised sound, obviously not expected to be kissed this way. However, her tiny mouthed opened, allowing her brother to slip his tongue in between her small teeth. Her mouth was warm and hot and kissing his little sister sent shock-like thrills through Greg’s body. April wrapped her right arm around Greg’s neck while her left hand continued to work on his pulsating cock.

Greg moved his right hand off his sister’s tit and gently placed it in between her legs. She moaned into is mouth as he felt her hot, surprisingly moist cooze against his hand. Her vaginal lips were small, almost nonexistent. Greg rubbed his fingers against them and in seconds he discovered her tiny, hard clit. As soon as he brushed his questing finger against it, April’s body shook and she moaned, terminating their lustful kiss. “Oh, Greg!” She yelped in surprise. Smiling to himself, Greg continued to massage her clit. April released her hold on her brother’s dick and gripped his well-defined arm for support. Her entire body began shaking, her legs quivered and knees looked as if they may buckle beneath her. The flush in her cheeks became even more pronounced and her eyes were lidded. The button beneath Greg’s finger grew harder then suddenly his fingers were flooded by a deluge of sticky, hot liquid. April squealed and clung more tightly against her brother. “Oh…oh…oh…oh,” was all she managed to say as her body trembled uncontrollably.

In moments her orgasm had subsided but she was still limp in Greg’s arms, resting her body against his for support. Greg slid his hand out from between his sister’s legs and walked her over to his unmade bed where he sat her down on the edge. April’s body was slumped forward, her head resting against Greg’s stomach as she struggled to catch her breath. Greg rubbed her back, quite satisfied at the ease with which he’d made April cum. His cock now throbbed harder than ever and he could feel it pressing against April’s heaving chest. He patted her head, her hair was still wet from the shower. “You okay?”   

April laughed uncertainly. “Oh, god. Yeah, I’m okay.” She raised her head and looked up at her brother. “That was so great.” Greg smiled down at her then noticed how close his cock was to her mouth. April followed his gaze and looked down to find Greg’s cock head beneath her chin. She smiled at it and reached up with both hands and grasped it. Instantly a large drop of pre cum fell from the tip and onto April’s lap. “Oh, gosh,” she exhaled. She reached down with one hand and wiped it up with her forefinger which she then raised to her lips and licked. “Mmm…so sweet.”

Greg entwined the fingers of one hand in April’s wet hair and pushed her gently forward toward his cock. “Lick it off the tip,” he said breathlessly. Unsure of herself, April parted her full lips and darted her tiny, pink tongue out. Greg threw his head back as he felt April’s tongue against his shiny knob. The first lick was quick, reluctant. The second lingered, soon April was swirling her tongue around his dick head as if it were a lollypop. She made a yummy sound as she did so. Greg grabbed her hand that still encircled his cock and pushed it up the thick shaft toward the tip. This forced another drop of pre cum out and onto April’s eager tongue. April then began tugging on Greg’s cock herself in an attempt to coax more of the fluid out. Greg pushed her head toward him again. “Take it into you mouth, baby.”

April opened her mouth and Greg carefully pushed his cock into it. He winced as he felt her teeth against the sensitive flesh but the pleasure he felt far outweighed any uncomfortability. April opened her mouth as wide as she could but could barely fit the fat head inside it. Greg began pushing himself back and forth, holding her head still. “Keep jerking it, sweetie,” he commanded her. She obeyed, using both hands to pull on her brother’s crank. “Oh..shit…oh, April!” Greg felt as if his balls were going to explode as he felt himself cumming. His cock pulsed in April’s tiny hands as a wad of jizz erupted into her drooling mouth. She looked up at her brother in surprise and pulled her head back. Just as she spat out a string of thick sperm another blast splashed against her open lips. Greg held her hands onto his spewing prick as he moaned loudly, pushing his member back and forth inside April’s grip. More cum shot out, catching April on the chin, neck and titties.

Greg continued pumping until spunk ceased to ooze from his dick and he could continue to stand no longer. He collapsed on the floor in front of his sister who was wiping off cum from her lips with the back of one hand. “Oh god. It’s just as much as last time.” Greg made an amused sound. He looked up at April. His sister had his cum dripping off her delicate chin and running down her thin neck. Her puffy nipples had droplets on them. She was smiling at him. Overwhelmed with love and affection for his little sister, he kissed her deeply on the mouth, tasting his spunk on her tongue and lips. April flung her arms around his neck and pulled him to her, returning his kiss just as fervently. “I love you, big brother.” She whispered into his ear.

“I love you too,” he replied softly.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ed the last time he’d seen Renee. It’d been about two months ago during a barbeque Frank was having. She’d been swimming with some of the other kids in their pool and Jack couldn’t help but notice how she was filling out the bikini she wore. He felt guilty thinking that way about his niece and suppressed the thought.

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He pulled up in front of his brother’s house. When he reached the door Frank was there to open if for him. “Hey, Bro. Thanks a million for doing this on such short notice.” Frank was wearing a suit and tie. They must have big plans indeed.

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“No problem, Frankie,” Jack said as he crossed the threshold. “I wasn’t doing much anyway.” He looked around their spacious home. It was always so immaculately kept. It made Jack feel slightly uncomfortable. He saw his sister-in-law approaching. She was an attractive woman but always struck Jack as being rather too frigid. She was wearing an expensive-looking dress. “Hey, Marsha.”

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Marsha smiled artificially. Jack got the impression she didn’t much like him. “Hi, Jack. Thanks for coming over. Are you ready, Frank?” Frank nodded as he checked his watch.

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“Sorry, we’re running a bit behind,” he explained to Jack. “Help yourself to anything in the fridge. Renee is in her room where she’ll probably stay sulking all night. She’s not to have anyone over or talk on the phone. We’ve taken he cell so you don’t have to worry about that. Thanks again, Bro.” And with that Marsha virtually dragged her husband out the door and to their car. Jack watched them leave, waving as they drove away. Then sighing, he shut the door.

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He walked out of the foyer and into the living room, glancing up the staircase toward Renee’s bedroom. He wondered if he should go up there and say hello. He shrugged, deciding she’d come down if she wanted to. He then went to the fridge and helped himself to a beer before sitting himself in front of the television.

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A few moments later Jack heard footfalls coming down the stairs. Looking over his shoulder he saw Renee coming down. She wore a tight baby-tee that exposed her flat mid-riff and short, hip-hugging denim cut offs. Her long, thick blond hair was tied in a ponytail. She saw Jack and smiled sweetly at him. Jack waved and smiled back as he actively forced his eyes not to move up and down her slim, pubescent body. “High, Uncle Jack,” she said in a musically high voice.

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“Hey, Renee.” Jack returned her smile. “You seem in a good mood for someone’s whose been grounded. You’re dad said you’d be sulking in your room all night.”

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Renee laughed and came over to join Jack on the couch. “I would be if they were still here.” She put her long, skinny legs on a footstool and Jack couldn’t help but admire the perfect tan on them or her dainty feet.

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“Yeah, well, I guess you’re not getting along with them right now, huh?” Jack took a sip of his beer.

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“No, not really,” Renee laughed derisively. She was silent for a moment then turned her eyes to look sidelong at Jack. “Did they tell you what happened?”

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Jack quickly looked up into her large, blue eyes as he caught himself staring at Renee’s perky breasts. “No, they didn’t. Must have been pretty bad though,” he said smiling. “You’re a bit too old for a baby-sitter.”

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Renee rolled her eyes. “Tell me about it. Sorry you have to be here. You’ve probably got a dozen things you’d rather be doing.”

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“Hell, that’s no problem. Besides, we never really spend any time together,” Jack said with a grin.

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Renee returned his smile. “That’s true! You’re, like, one of my favorite relatives, too.”

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“Yeah? Why’s that?” Jack was genuinely pleased to hear her say so.

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“You’re not all stuck up like everyone else in the family. You’ve always treated me like and adult, you know? You’ve never talked down to me or anything.”

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Jack smiled. “Well, I think you’re an intelligent young lady, Renee.” She smiled her sweet smile again. Jack felt himself blushing from the praise she’d given him and cleared his throat. “So, anything you wanna do? Watch a movie…order some pizza or anything?”

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Renee shrugged her shoulders. “Well, I don’t think I’m supposed to be having any fun.”

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“Well, I won’t tell your parents if you don’t, okay?” Jack laughed.

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“Okay. How about some of your beer?” She asked innocently.

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Jack was speechless for a moment. “What?”

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Renee laughed. “I’ve never had any. I want to know what it’s like.”

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“Yeah, I’m sure my brother would want me to give beer to his underage daughter!”

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“Well, I’m not going to tell him. Would you?” Renee’s blue eyes seemed to pierce Jack’s. “I just want to know what it tastes like. I’d take one of dad’s but I think he like, counts them or something. He’d know.” Jack thought about it. Frank would be pissed but what would it hurt. Hell, she’d probably hate it and spit it out anyway. “Please,” Renee said again as she sat up and edged closer to him, her hands held up in mock pleading.

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“Okay.” Jack relented handing the beer to her. “But just one taste, okay?” Renee nodded and took the can. She took a rather large swig and drank it down. Her eyes squinted and her nosed squished up. She opened her eyes and tilted her head.

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“It’s not that bad,” Renee said before returning the can to her lips.

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“Hey, hey!” Jack reached over to stop her. “I said only one taste!” She smiled as she chugged down a couple more gulps. He wrestled to get the can away from her and she put her hands out against his chest to push him away. In seconds she had drained the can. She smiled at him and held it out to him, letting out a petite belch as she did so. He took the empty can and, feeling its lightness, glared at her. “Never drank beer before, huh?”

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She giggled mischievously. “Well, maybe once or twice.” Jack shook his head in disbelief as he set the can down on the coffee table.

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“Is that what you got grounded for? Drinking?” He tried not to smile but couldn’t help himself.

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Renee shook her head. “No, that wasn’t it.” She laid back on the couch and set her feet up on Jack’s lap. This surprised Jack and he felt himself stiffen at the contact. He laid his hands down awkwardly at his sides. “Guess again.” Renee smiled.

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“Uh, okay,” Jack said gingerly. “How about…staying out too late?”

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Renee rolled her eyes. “No, that’s not bad enough to get grounded for a month!” She stamped the back of her heels against Jack’s lap. “Think bigger!”

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“Okay, okay!” Jack reached down and put his hands on her feet to stop her from kicking him. He absently began rubbing them as he thought. “Did you…steal your mom’s credit card?”

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She laughed again. “Good idea, but no.” She looked down at her feet. “That feels good. Do it harder.” Jack was confused and looked down to find himself playing with Renee’s little feet. He glanced at her and began to rub them more earnestly. “Mmm…nice. Guess again.”

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Jack was too distracted by giving his fifteen-year-old niece a foot massage that he couldn’t think. “I don’t know…How about…” Jack felt Renee’s feet slowly writhing beneath his hands and realized he was becoming hard. He tried to fight it but his penis was twitching to life and Renee’s heel was an inch away from his crotch.

“Yeah?” Renee prompted her uncle. “Don’t stop,” she protested as Jack’s ministrations faltered. “You’re really good at this, Uncle Jack.”

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“Thanks,” Jack said absently as his hard on grew larger. He was afraid the bulge was becoming apparent and he tried to sit up and adjust himself a bit but doing so freed up space for his swelling member and with a shock Jack felt it brushing against Renee’s heel. He glanced over nervously at his niece. If she felt it, she wasn’t saying anything. She didn’t even move her feet away. She was staring at him, that sweet smile on her mouth.

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“Come on, I’ll give you one more guess,” Renee said sweetly as she put her arms behind her head, forcing her breasts slightly upward as a result. Suddenly Jack felt Renee’s heel moving slowly back and forth against his erection. He felt his face go crimson as a wave of heat washed over him. His hands were frozen on Renee’s feet and Jack felt as if he were made of stone. It wasn’t accidental; Renee was purposely rubbing against him. The contact made Jack even harder and his cock pulsed, pushing against her heel. She began to rub it up and down his length, languidly and deliberately. “Give up?”

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Jack could only nod. His mouth felt as if it were stuffed with cotton.

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Renee, still rubbing her uncle’s hard on with her foot, raised up on her elbows and stared into his eyes. “My dad caught my boyfriend fucking me in my bedroom.”

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Jack cleared his throat and when he spoke his voice sounded weak to him. “Really?” Renee smiled and nodded her head. She brought the flat of her foot down against Jack’s erection, then her toes. She rubbed them back and forth and delicately ground them against it.

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“I’ve seen the way you look at me sometimes, Uncle Jack.” Renee’s huge eyes stared intently into his. “Would you like to fuck me?” Jack sat, dumbfounded, his voice lost once more. Renee took her foot off his hard on and sat up, scooting over next to him. They were shoulder to shoulder as she reached down with her left hand and began rubbing his crotch with it. “God, it feels so much bigger than my boyfriend’s. Can I see it?” Jack closed his eyes and threw his head back in agonized indecision. Taking this as acquiescence, Renee began working the fly of Jack’s jeans. She quickly had them unbuttoned and was unzipping them when Jack looked down at her. Renee then reached beneath the waistband of Jack’s underwear and pulled it down. His cock sprang up into view, causing Renee to gasp in surprise then giggle. “Oh my gosh,” she laughed.

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He was fully erect now and Jack’s cock was of average length, around six inches, but its girth was well above average, almost that of the forgotten beer can that lay nearby. The mushroom-shaped head was even fatter. “It’s so big,” Renee breathed. She anxiously reached out and hand and began to caress it, causing Jack to groan and close his eyes. She looked up at him. “Feel nice?” He only nodded as she ran her fingers all over the bulbous head and down the veiny shaft. “Mmm…it’s so hot.” Her questing fingers dug beneath his underwear and felt his balls. She squeezed his large, soft nutsack, causing Jack’s dick to twitch and ooze a drop of pre cum from its tiny slit. “Ohhh, I think he likes that,” Renee murmured. Still caressing his balls, Renee stuck out her tiny, pink tongue and lapped up the fluid like a kitten drinking cream. Jack sighed with pleasure at the touch of his niece’s tongue against his organ and she moaned approvingly as she ran the muscle all over his glossy head.

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Jack reached down and grasped the back of his brother’s daughter’s head. He knew he should pull her away and end this but he was overcome by lust that he pushed Renee’s head slowly but forcefully down onto his cock. Renee moaned as she stretched her mouth open to accommodate her uncle’s cock, even so she could only manage to swallow the fat head. Jack began to slowly pump his hips up and down to gently fuck her mouth. Renee made gasping wet noises even as she continued to squeeze Jack’s balls. With her free hand she wrapped her fingers as best she could around the shaft and began to slowly pump her fist up and down.

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“Oh…oh, Renee. Oh, baby that’s so good,” Jack muttered. This fifteen-year old girl was giving better head than most thirty-something women Jack had been with. He grabbed her ponytail and began pulling on it, forcing her head up so his the wet head of his prick popped out, then pushing her head back down forcing it once more into her eager mouth. Jack began to push his cock up and down faster. He felt a tickling in his balls and he knew he was going to cum in seconds. Renee grasped the root of his shaft and squeezed, almost painfully hard. She withdrew her mouth from his knob with a slobber.

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“You’re not cumming yet, are you?” It was less a question than a statement. Wiping her wet mouth with the back of her hand, Renee stood up. Jack watched, wide-eyed, as she undid her shorts and slid them down her slender legs. He was a bit surprised she wore no panties. As Renee stood upright again Jack noticed she’d shaved her pubic hair. He could see a trace of her small, pink lips as Renee put on knee on the armrest next to Jack then placed her foot on the cushion on his other side. Raising her self up, she offered herself to his mouth. Jack felt her smooth pubic mound against his upper lip and nose and was assaulted by her intoxicating scent. His tongue instinctively shot from his mouth and began to explore her tight, young hole. She gasped as he quickly found her clit and began to gently lick it. His arms felt like lead as he raised them to cup her small, rounded ass and push her against his hungry mouth.

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Renee placed her hands on the back of Jack’s head and began clutching at his hair as she slowly rubbed herself up and down against her uncle’s chin and mouth. She threw her head back and moaned softly. “Oh yes…oh that’s perfect. Mmmm,” she moaned ecstatically. Thus encouraged, Jack licked harder and pushed his tongue deeper inside her. He’d never tasted such a sweet pussy in all his life. She was dripping wet. Jack could feel her juices slowly traveling down his. With a squeal Renee pushed away from Jack and he opened his eyes in protest. She looked down at him, her blue eyes hooded and filled with lust. “I want to feel that fat cock of yours,” she whispered as she sunk herself down and straddled Jack’s lap.

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He felt her wetness and heat pressing against the tip of his engorged prick. She reached down between her legs and grabbed it, steadying him as forced herself slowly down onto it. She braced herself with her other hand by placing it against his broad chest. Her face was a caricature of perfect concentration as she struggled to force her small hole over Jack’s thickness. Then, with a sudden movement, his dick head penetrated her vagina and she squealed in surprise and delight. Jack exhaled, forcing himself not to cum at the sudden sensation. It was so tight and hot. “Ohhh…it’s soo big,” Renee breathed. She bit her lip as she began to slowly ride up and down, gradually forcing the rest of Jack’s pulsing cock inside her. She then placed her other hand against his chest and gasped for a few moments before gyrating her ass back and forth. “Oh…oh…oh…that feels good.”

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Jack silently agreed. His breath was coming in sharp rasps and he couldn’t find the will to speak. He placed his hands against her thighs, gripping them tightly. He didn’t move, letting Renee do the work. He was afraid that if he moved he wouldn’t be able to stave of his orgasm. As she adjusted to his bulk, Renee began to move up and down quicker, her breathing became harsher and her occasional squeals more shrill. Jack stared at her breasts, still hidden beneath her tight shirt. He wanted to see them. He slowly lifted his hands up and pulled her shirt up over her small bra. He reached with shaking fingers beneath the cups of the bra and pulled them down, revealing Renee’s pert titties. Her nipples were hard, large and puffy. Jack tugged at them, one between each thumb and forefinger. This caused Renee to moan and buck her hips harder. He continued to squeeze one nipple while he leaned down and took the other into his mouth. He rolled his tongue all over the nugget of hard flesh, then sucked and bit it gently.

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This seemed to send Renee over the edge, she was humping him widly now. She was nearly screaming and he legs began to quiver. “I’m cumming…oh I’m cumming, Uncle Jack! Fuck me! Fuck me!” Jack pushed himself up and down, forcing his cock even deeper inside the girl. He felt his balls swelling. He was going to cum and this time he wouldn’t be able to stop it. He clutched her ass as Renee balled his shirt into her fists. Her whole petite frame shook as she screamed out loud. Jack groaned and felt his toes cramping as he felt himself cumming, shooting his wad into his niece’s bunching and pulsating pussy. He trusted up and down with each ejaculation, causing Renee to cry out even louder.

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In a few seconds it was over. Renee lay against her uncle, his cock wilting slowly inside her dripping cunt, both covered in sweat and breathing deeply. Jack was lazily stroking and patting her back. Her head was nestled in his shoulder. The reality of what had just happened suddenly hit Jack. He’d just fucked his fifteen-year old niece. A teenager less than half his own age. His brother’s daughter. A girl who he’d held as a baby. He wondered what was going through her head. Was she going to freak out? “You okay?” Jack asked at length. Renee raised her head up and looked into his face, smiling her sweet smile.

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“Hell yeah,” she said. “That was the best fuck I’ve ever had.”

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nd headed down the hallway to the linen closet. After poking around for a suitably large towel, he closed the closet door and made his way back the bathroom. He pushed open the partially closed door to find his little sister April standing in front of the shower curtain. Her hand was holding the end of it, as if about to draw it back. “What are you doing?” Greg asked in puzzlement.

April jumped and turned toward her brother. Her cherubic face was bright red, contrasted all the more by the yellow curls that cascaded about her head. “Nothing,” she replied with faux innocence. Greg sighed. April was forever pulling pranks on him and teasing him. He wondered what she was up to. Then a thought occurred to him.

“Were you trying to peek in on me?” Greg couldn’t help but smile. April was thirteen years old now and she was going to start becoming curious about things. Greg remembered when he was around her age how he used to peek into Mrs. Dodson’s window down the street.

April smiled sweetly. The same smile she used when she wanted something from their parents. “Maybe,” she giggled. Greg wasn’t sure why, but he suddenly felt uncomfortable standing in front of his sister wearing only his pajama bottoms.

“Okay. Why?” He asked.

April turned an even deeper shade of red and she began biting her thumb. An annoying habit she had when she was nervous. He caught her blue eyes roving over his exposed chest and thought they may have lingered a few seconds at his groin. “Well,” she began haltingly. “Lucy at school said that…” April started giggling and Greg huffed impatiently. Then something in his brain clicked and he remembered that Sarah Wagner had a little sister named Lucy. Uh oh, he thought to himself. “Lucy said that Sarah told her that you had a real big…dick.” She whispered this last word as if afraid of being overheard even though they were home alone this evening.

Now Greg felt himself blushing. He’d gone out with Sarah Wagner a few nights ago. They were making out in his car on an old country drive and things got pretty hot. He had Sarah in the back seat, her shirt open and pants down, and when he took his cock out she freaked when she saw how big it was. She screamed so much as he fucked her that his left ear still rang. He couldn’t believe Sarah had told her little sister Lucy about it.

“So you wanted to take a peek and see, huh?” Greg asked April, who nodded in response. Greg was a little uncomfortable at the thought of his little sister wanting to see his dick, but he also felt aroused at the thought. He felt his prick twitch slightly inside his pajamas.

“Can I see?” April asked timidly. “I’ve never seen a real one before.”

“Jesus! Don’t they have Sex Ed in the 8^th grade anymore?” Greg asked her.

April laughed. “Yeah, but they don’t really show you anything.” She took a few steps toward him. The entire time the water had still been running and the bathroom was filling up with steam. “Come on, Greg. I told Lucy I’d find out and tell her.”

“Well tell her you saw it and it was fucking huge, alright?” Greg tried to brush April off as he was becoming more and more uncomfortable. He’d noticed his sister’s nipples hardening beneath the tank top she was wearing and tried not to look away from her eyes.

“What’s the matter?” April asked teasingly. “Is it really not that big at all?” She laughed.

Greg knew he was being baited but he didn’t care. April was starting to piss him off. “Alright, you little brat! You want to see my cock, come over here and take my pants off!” He gave her a challenging look. He was sure she’d back down.

Instead April closed the distance between them and, grinning broadly, dropped to her knees and pulled down Greg’s pajama bottoms in one fluid motion. Greg was too startled to speak or move. He simply stood there as his sister peered at his exposed genitals. She screwed up her face and looked up at him. “It doesn’t look that big.”

“Huh?” Greg asked stupidly. He looked down at himself. His penis hung flaccidly, only two or so inches long, surrounded by a tuft of dark, curly hair. His balls were contracted with nervousness, barely visible amidst his pubic thatch. “Well I’m not hard!”

“Make it hard,” she told him as she returned her attention to the object of her curiosity.

“It’s not that easy,” replied defensively. His head was spinning. He couldn’t believe April was on her knees inches in front of his exposed privates! God, what if mom and dad came home and found them?

“Can I touch it?” April asked. “Will that make it bigger?” Greg stood mute, too shocked to say anything. Taking his silence as permission, April reached up a little hand and, extending her index finger, poked at his limp prick. She was rewarded with a slight jump from it which made her giggle. She began moving her finger over it more quickly, as if scratching a dog’s head. The contact felt like an electric shock running through Greg’s body and he felt himself becoming aroused. “Ooh, it’s getting bigger!” April shrieked excitedly.

Greg closed his eyes, trying to bury his conflicting emotions as he felt April’s finger caressing his growing member. Suddenly he felt each of her small fingers encircling his cock and pulling on it. He gasped as he opened his eyes and looked down. April was grinning widely as she pulled on her brother’s dick, like a child with a new toy. Her bright, blue eyes were flicking back and forth from the cock in her hand to her brother’s half-lidded eyes. “Does it feel good?” She asked softly.

“Yes,” Greg exhaled and nodded his head. Soon he was rock hard in his sister’s awkward but arousing grasp. April stared at it, her eyes wide. It was nearly nine inches in length and curved slightly to the right. April’s fingers danced across bulging veins along the shaft that she could barely get her digits around. The engorged head was eye level with April and was so close it was threatening to poke her. She took her hand away from it and leaned back admiringly.

“Wow, that is big!” Greg detected a note of satisfaction in her voice. “The pictures they showed us in health class didn’t look anything like that!”

“I guess not,” Greg said dreamily as he gazed down at his sister. He couldn’t deny she was cute. She was skinny with long legs and ever so slightly widening hips. Her breasts were still only mere bumps but her erect nipples stood out clearly against her top which had become dampened by the gathering moisture in the room. His manhood throbbed almost painfully. “You want to touch it some more?” He asked her.

“Will it get bigger?” she asked breathlessly.

Greg suppressed a laugh and sheepishly grinned. “No, but it will feel really good.” April shrugged and got up on her knees again as she grabbed for Greg’s protruding member. He sighed as he felt her warm hand on his length again. He leaned against the sink, his hands gripping the slick porcelain as he began to buck his hips back and forth with each tug. It wasn’t going to take long for him to cum.

“Oh, what’s that?” April asked as she took her hand of his cock as if it had bit her. Greg looked down and saw her rubbing her thumb and forefinger together. He saw a clear, sticky fluid there and laughed softly.

“Oh that’s pre cum,” he explained to her. “It does that when it feels really good.” April glared at his cock head as drops of the liquid seeped out the slit at the tip and dropped to the floor. She rubbed a finger curiously against it, smearing it all around the end of his purpling head. April pulled her finger away and a string of the stuff followed. To Greg’s amusement April put it up to her nose and sniffed. Then she put it to her lips and tasted it. Greg’s mouth fell open as he watched his sister lick his pre-ejaculate off her finger. She looked up at him with a surprised look on her face.

“It tastes good,” she giggled, “sweet.” April licked her finger clean then gripped Greg’s shaft once again. The sensation of having his little sister jerk his cock and seeing her enjoy his pre cum was too much for Greg. Without warning he felt his cock spasm and shoot out a thick load of cum that splashed against April’s face.

A look of shock replaced curiosity as April recoiled, taking her hand off the squirting cock. With a groan, Greg quickly reached down and jerked himself off, causing more of the thick, sticky fluid to gush out. This time it hit April on the neck and tank top. “Oh my god!” April yelled in surprise as she struggled to get up. Greg continued to pump his cock, coaxing out more cum, some of which fell on April’s scrambling legs.

Greg leaned back against the sink, his hand squeezing the last drops of cum out of his still stiff member. April grabbed the towel Greg had gotten from the linen closet and began to wipe the sperm off her body. “Eww,” April said distastefully. “It’s everywhere.” Through glazed eyes Greg saw his little sister strip off her clothing. Before she bounded into the forgotten shower the images of her puffy, pink nipples and tight, little butt were burned into his brain.