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"Hey, Uncle Caleb! We frigging won! We are on to State," Missy said as she danced, waving her arms over her head as she bopped over to his car. But, of course, she was talking about the Chief basketball team. "You should have seen it. "Gordie had like 35 points, and we killed the Panthers 84-62," she added. Missy was a huge basketball fan. She played, but the girl's team didn't make it to districts. Missy started as point guard and was a three-point shooter. She was only 5'7" but quick and could dribble better than a lot of the boys.
"That's frigging awesome, Caleb responded? "Are you going?" He asked.
"No, probably not! Dads working that weekend, you know how mom is. She doesn't like sports. So she definitely won't approve of me going by myself. I don't get it. I am 18! I should be able to go," she concluded.
Caleb defended her mother. "Missy, your mom loves you. She worries about you. The Championships are over 100 miles away. Look at all the snow on the pass. She is worried that you will get drunk, do something stupid and get hurt." The line moved, and Caleb pulled forward. Missy held on to the window sill as she followed. "Is she that far off? Look, it's obvious you have been drinking tonight. I ain't judging. Saturday night, after a game, we were partying too, back in the day. Your mom knows what can happen. She was young once. You know you can't go home like this, right? Your mom will come unglued. Your dad? Frank would be pissed and looking to kill any boy in three counties," Caleb added as he pulled forward again. Missy followed. "Look, why don't you get in. It's warm in here. I will get you a burger, some fries, and a drink. Maybe even a sundae. We will call your dad—let him know you are with me. We will tell him you challenged me to a chess match; you can sleep in your cousin Jenny's room. What do you say?" he offered.
"Okay, sounds like a plan. You are so cool, Uncle Caleb," she agreed before going to the passenger side.
Caleb released the lock, and Missy climbed in. They pulled up to the speaker, and Caleb ordered their food. After leaving the pickup window, Caleb said, "We will call from the house. Your mom will be less likely to want you to come home."
"You are a sneaky one! I would have never thought of that." I bet you were a bit of a hellion growing up, weren't you? Look at that face. I bet you broke your share of hearts!" She flirted innocently.
"No—not me! I was a perfect little angel. Don't you dare tell your grandma any different," he said with a wink. I did my share of partying, but I always called momma to tell her I was okay. She knew, though. Dad was oblivious. Mom made sure my weed was never out in the open.
"What? You smoked weed? No frigging way! I don't believe it," she said.
"Smoked? You mean smoke. Why do you think I went to DQ for a banana split at 11 PM?" He said.
"Wow! I don't believe it. My Uncle is a pothead! I smoke too," Missy confided. Yup, sometimes when my knee is bothering me, I fire up a blunt. No more pain. It helps me sleep. It's legal now! Well, for those over 21. You won't tell on me, will you? She asked sarcastically.
"I won't tell if you won't tell," he responded.
They arrived at his house. It was way too much house for just him. He did enjoy the amenities, though. The hot tub, the home gym, the sauna, the automatic shades were just to name a few. He had to have a maid come in once every two weeks just to dust and clean the bathrooms and the kitchen. His driveway was clear of all snow. As the garage door opened, she was surprised at its cleanliness. He must have had five bicycles hanging on the wall. They walked into the house. "Alexa living room lights. Alexa, Fireplace on! Alexa, music on—play Steve Miller, Greatest Hits, Wintertime." Caleb commanded. Caleb called and talked to his brother Frank. He gave him the sorry he conjured up and said he would bring her home around noon. Maybe a little later if they go out for lunch.
Missy was amazed! She looked around. He had so much stuff. Her Uncle’s living room walls were decorated with photographs. Mostly of landscapes, from waterfalls and sunsets to even one of a view of a volcano. She assumed it was in Hawai'i. She hadn't been in his home since her aunt passed. He moved here shortly after. The music started playing—the hypnotic sound of the wind and the harmonica made her sway. Missy sauntered up to him seductively. Then she snatched the bags from him and scampered away to sit at the bar. Caleb walked casually over to where she was sitting. Caleb was a little confused. Was she flirting with him? He wondered. He sat next to her. She was picking out fries from one bag. He reached for the other bag. Missy playfully pulled the sack close to her as if to say mine. Then she gave it to him. He took it from her. Then removed the banana split boat and spoon.
Missy said, "So, Uncle, Caleb, what kind of playlists do you have? Do you have a playlist to seduce women? You do, don't you? Let me hear it!"
Caleb responded," No, there is no playlist. I don't seduce women. Not that it's any of your business, I haven't dated anyone. The last person I dated was your Aunt, Tabitha."
Missy said, "That's like three years, Uncle, Caleb. You really should date. You got this lovely house, and you drive a super sexy car. You could be quite the lady's man." She brushed his hair back with her hand. "And you got all your hair," she laughed.
Caleb again questioned his niece's intentions. Was she coming on to him? Or was his niece merely playfully teasing? He knew she was still a wee bit drunk. He decided two could play this game. "What about you? You are gorgeous. Boys have to be blowing up your phone. Why are you stumbling out of a car full of girls on a Saturday night when every boy in the county would drop everything they were doing to go out with you?" He asked.
A solemnity filled her face as she responded, "I don't want to waste my time with boys. I am going off to college in the fall. Then I will date. Boys have no clue what girls want. They want one thing. Maybe two, but they don't include making a girl feel special. The world doesn't revolve around their penis. I hope college is different."
"Oh baby girl, it's worse. Guys don't learn that until girls like you knock them down a couple of pegs. Then, eventually, they get it. But, in the meantime, you have lost out on all those experiences. Believe it or not, guys are deeper than just one or two things. Their egos, for instance, while large, are fragile," he confided.
She responded, "I know. But, the truth is, I am a little insecure myself. Girls have egos too. I hear the other girls talk. They sound so confident. I don't know. Let's talk about something else. I don't want to talk about this anymore. It's a buzzkill."
Caleb could see he upset her, so he didn't press the issue. "Come here," he said, opening his arms for a hug.
She wrapped he arms around him and hugged him tightly. Then, she buried her head where the shoulder and neck meet. She fought back her tears and was strangely distracted by his fragrance. There was a faded hint of cologne, but there was a genuine muskiness to his natural scent. His firm grasp made her feel secure and safe. The combination of his hug and his masculine aroma made her loins tingle. She hugged him tighter, and for unknown reasons, she kissed his neck. She enjoyed the bitterness yet sweet taste of his soft skin. Her mind raced. What was she doing? Why was he turning her on so much? For God's sake, he is my Uncle. MY UNCLE! Oh, but he tasted so good. Was she that drunk? She could feel her vaginal muscles move inside. What seemed to be an eternity was only a few seconds.
From the moment her mouth opened and her lips met his skin, his cock stirred. Shocked by her forwardness, he didn't quite know how to respond. So instead, he took in the pleasure of the moment. Rather than rejecting the impetus and her push away, he embraced her roughly. One hand lowered slowly toward her shapely butt. His fingers spread wide—searching. Then, he impulsively squeezed her taut ass gently, drawing her closer. His stirring cock pressed against her belly.
She moaned as she scattered soft kisses along his neckline. Her body contorted as she grinded against his. She felt his virile penis thicken. Her moans continued as she experienced sensory overload. He smelled so good, and he tasted even better. The feel of a real man pressed against her, gripping her girlish ass and holding her firmly as she squirmed, had her honeypot melting. But when he whimpered, "Ahhh!" the floodgates opened. There was turning back. The point of no return had been breached. She broke away from his neck. Her mouth still open—her lips met his.
His hand skillfully kneaded her ass as the other cradled the back of her head. Their tongues intertwined like snakes mating. Their heads shifted from side to side as they kissed. Missy's spread fingers ran through her Uncle's shoulder-length, brown hair. Her other hand went straight for his hard as she squirmed to give her access. Oh my God! She thought to herself. She stroked his manhood through his trousers, arousing him further. Finally, she broke away from their intimate kiss. "Damn, Uncle Caleb! Is that an anaconda in there? She exaggerated. She dropped to her knees, fumbling with his fly in the process. He unbuttoned his slacks. Then pulled his pants and underwear down slowly. His rod sprung free. It pointed upward with a slight curve.
She gazed at its enormity. No way her old Uncle needed viagra, she thought. "This is like a porn star's cock. It's frigging huge," she said in amazement. It was larger than any cock she had seen in person. She placed her elbow against his pelvis to measure it against her forearm. The cock head lay against her wrist. Her mouth opened as she gawked. Then, speechless, she took his magnificent tool in her hand and stroked him slowly. It stiffened and was heavy in her hand. "Oh, my God! It's frigging huge," Missy remarked again. She cradled his substantial nutsack in one hand and stroked his hardening shaft with the other hand. She licked the pre-cum from his circumcised cockhead.
Caleb closed his eyes, relishing the feeling of her hands caressing him. When her tongue touched the underside of his penis, his knees weakened. Then as her tongue made its way up and over the fat head, his loins filled with passion. Finally, she took the cockhead into her mouth and sucked it as she stroked him. He placed both hands on the sides of her head. His long fingers grasped the back of her head. "Ohh, that's it, baby, suck it. Ummm! That feels so good," Caleb said.
Missy swirled her tongue along the rod as she bobbed her head. Her mouth stretched around his thick cock. Awkwardly she stroked his fat member as she sucked on the head. Then she began bobbing her head on his dick. It filled her mouth as her lips stretched around its girth. His cock wasn't the first one she sucked. She had sucked over a half-dozen before his. She learned that one of two things happen; either they leave or are less anxious.
In most cases, the sex ended there. Missy didn't want to get pregnant, and blowjobs were safe. Her Uncle was different. She wanted him. He was good-looking, he smelled great, she was buzzed, they were alone, and his cock was huge. Sure, she was scared about it fitting inside her, but she wanted him anyway. She sucked on his cock while stroking him and playing with his balls. Each time she bobbed, she took a little more into her mug. She wanted to take it all, but every time it hit the back of her throat, her throat closed, and she would almost gag. Finally, she relaxed enough to take him into her throat. Caleb watched as his cock moved through her throat. He fought his yearning to thrust. He let her set the tone. Soon, her neckline disappeared as her face buried into his pubic nest. Ummm! There was that smell again, except much more robust. Her pussy tingled. After that initial stuffing, it became easier. She took him deep at least a dozen more times—each time, she took in his musky redolence.
Caleb was stunned that his niece could take his entire length. It had been a very long time since anyone had. Of course, Tabitha could, but she stopped doing that early on in their marriage. So he was content with her sucking him off. The thought of shooting inside her mouth and down her throat made his sphincter and balls tighten.
Missy sensed his urge to cum, and she would have none of that—yet. So, pulling back, she removed his stiff rod from her mouth. As Missy squeezed his cock, it pulsed in her hand. Then, using his cock as a lead, she walked him to the soft leather couch in the living room. "Come with me," Missy told him. He shuffled along with his pants around his ankles. Finally, his hot little niece let his cock go as she sat on the arm of the couch. Missy lifted her t-shirt over her head. Caleb gawked—with his mouth slightly opened as she sat there with no shirt. Her red lace bra fit well with her auburn hair. Her breasts were ample but not huge. They suited her body style and didn't get in the way on a jump shot.
Caleb kicked his shoes off and stepped out of trousers and boxer briefs. "Alexa, play Foghat Favorites" Slow Ride cues up. Caleb graciously swayed to the rhythm of the music as he approached her. He placed his hand on her left breast. His pinky and ring finger slide under the frilly part of her bra. She winced briefly at his touch. The music continues—Caleb swayed and sang, "Slow ride, take it easy Slow ride, take it easy Slow ride, take it easy Slow ride, take it easy I'm in the mood The rhythm is right Move to the music We can roll all night."
Missy yearned for him to take her, to ravish her youthful body with his and his tongue. Oh my God, if he can do other things with his tongue as he could kiss, she thought. But, more than anything, Missy lusted over being filled by his legendary cock. So she took "Cockzilla" in her hand and stroked it slowly. She was fascinated by its sheer size and weight. She played with his balls as he danced and serenaded her. His fingers slide the fabric away from her breast, exposing her nipple. Then, expertly, his fingers knead her firm orb, sending a tingle deep in her loins.
Caleb ended his serenading by bending down and licking her nipple—then sucking it into his mouth. His tongue swirled around Missy's aroused nipple while his hand exposed her other nipple. His other hand went between her legs—rubbing her wet pussy through the denim. She writhed as he pressed the crease of his hand firmly along her slit.
"Oh fuck!" she exclaimed. His mouth on her nipple and his hand between her legs was too much. She thought she had peed a little. Missy unsnapped her jeans and tugged the zipper down. Her other hand raked through his long hair, pulling his mouth onto her excited titty.
Caleb needed little encouragement. His hand slipped under her matching red panties through the smooth, dense forest of her pubes and landed on her clitoris.
Her fingers stretched, and her hips gyrated. She bit her lip the fight off the sensations. No boy had ever made her feel sensations like this. "Yes! Oh my God! Yes! Oh, that feels sooo good!
Caleb slid his finger between her moist lips. Then, after a few strokes, he slipped two fingers easily inside her. Caleb continued sucking and nibbling on her erect nipple. He couldn't remember the last time he was that aroused. Her moist pussy welcomed his probing fingers.
Again Missy cooed. There was something about this man that aroused her. Caleb was above any type of arrogance. He knew exactly what he was doing. Her Uncle tugged her jeans and panties down to her ankles.
Straight away, he found the special spot inside her. He wasn't shy about it at all. He thrust his fingers in and out of rapidly. With each stab, he rubbed her G-spot. Her body stiffened, and she trembled as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss flooded her pussy. Her hips convulsed uncontrollably. She twisted and jerked, but Caleb kept fucking her with his fingers as he sucked and nibbled at her erect nipple. Every micro muscle twitched inside her. Finally, her flood gates inside were released. Her pussy was saturated. He continued vigorously rubbing her G-spot as sloshing noises emitted between her thighs. White foam pooled in his palm. She moaned incoherently as she gasped for air. Her eyes rolled as she twitched. Caleb removed his fingers from her and released the hard nipple from his mouth. Caleb sucked her juices from his fingers and slurped the cum from his palm. Her orgasms receded she continually whimpered
She didn't have the strength to sit up, so he laid her back softly. Her ass still perched on the arm. Caleb spread her knees, exposing gaping twat. Pussy juice leaking from her open hole coated his leather couch arm. Caleb got on his knees and licked her wet slip. His thick cock was rigid. Then, he stood up and maneuvered himself between her legs. He placed his thick rod on her bush. Then began slapping her clit with the bellend.
Missy leaned forward, grabbed the shaft, and guided the tip to her waiting pussy. "Fuck me!" she commanded. "I want it." Then, she forced the head inside her. "OHHHH! YES! FUCK ME!" she shouted.
Caleb obliged her. His thrust was arduous and slow. About five inches of his manhood entered her. His thick shaft stretched her pussy open. When he pulled back, his cock glistened with her juices. Her pussy tightened around his cock. He thrust again, and her hips bounced off the arm. More cock went inside her this time. He watched her face contort as he shoved his cock inside her. He was well aware of his size. He knew she probably couldn't take all of his stiff wand.
"Ohhhh!" She moaned.
Caleb rubbed her clit as he began thrusting in and out with greater ease and frequency. Never going all the way in and always leaving about two inches out.
"Uncle Caleb, I would be more comfortable in your bedroom. Can we go in there?" she asked.
Caleb pulled out of her, lifted her to sitting on the arm again, then threw her over his shoulder. He swatted her bottom several times playfully as he walked back to the bedroom.
"Ouch!" she played along. I have been a naughty girl. What are you going to do to me, Uncle Caleb? She continued playing.
Caleb threw her on the bed and began pulling off her shoes and freeing her legs of her jeans and panties.
She spread her legs. "Please don't put that sick in me. It's too big!" She played.
He climbed between her legs, and before he could grab his cock she had it and was working it inside her.
"Fuck me! Fuck me good and hard! Make me your slut Uncle Caleb. Fuck my naughty pussy!" she cried out.
Fuck her, he did. Again, he thrust in and out our her with quicker and deeper jabs. Still, he held back. He teased her clitoris with light to medium pressure. Finally, he thrust balls deep inside her.
She moaned, crying out, “More!”
More? he thought. He couldn't believe Missy had taken all of it, and then she wanted more. He pulled out of her wanton pussy and rolled on her side. He swatted her bare ass and moved her knee to her shoulder. Then Caleb positioned himself, straddling her other leg. He thrust inside, burying his massive cock deep in her cunt. Then pushed harder when pelvis met hers. He heard her grunt and moan. Over and over, he pounded her twat. He went slow at first, but like a diesel truck gaining momentum, he battered her gaping hole. Finally, he knew he was hitting the right spot. The muscles in her fuck hole began to spasm. Slowly at first. They would grip and release. He teased her clitoris with his thumb—pushing her towards the point of no return. He slapped her ass then squeezed her titty. Her pussy contracted. Then her hips reeled as Caleb punished his niece’s little snatch. He was so close. Caleb slapped her titties. Then, he clutched a handful of tit flesh tight. Her pussy spasmed, and her body quaked. He slapped her ass again.
Missy said, “Oh my fucking God! Fuck yeah! Oh God, I am cumming, Uncle Caleb! Spank me! Spank my ass! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy, Uncle Caleb. Fuck me hard! Oh, fuck! Cum in me! Cum in my pussy. Please, Uncle Caleb, fill my pussy with cum.
That was it! Hearing those words and hearing her beg pushed him over the edge. He thrust deep inside his horny niece. Missy grabbed his ass and pulled him even deeper into her throbbing slit. She felt every pulsation from his throbbing as his sperm battered her cervix. She held him tight and didn't release him until long after the last droplet of cum oozed from his shaft. “Oh my God, Uncle Caleb! That was lit! No, it was legendary! she proclaimed. When pulled his flaccid cock from her flooded cavern, a long stream of white fluid followed, running down her inner thigh and onto the comforter—leaving a wet spot the six of a coaster. She rolled onto her back, and her legs slightly spread. Her pussy still gaped open. Oh my God, Uncle Caleb. You can fuck my pussy anytime you want. Then a thought crossed her mind. “Why don't you take me to the State Tournament? We can fuck all weekend. It starts Thursday! We can go Wednesday after school.” She started.
Caleb interrupted, “You had me can fuck all weekend. But you gotta promise not to let your mom or dad ever know!”
Are you fucking kidding me, Unc? Lose access to Cockzilla? Not on my life,” she said as she sat up and grabbed the sleeping giant. She bent forward and took him in her mouth—sucking and licking off the remnants of their juices. -->
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