family sex 4

Douglas opened his eyes, and he felt his two naked daughters’ warm
bodies next to his. He heaved a sigh. It had been quite a day. Except
for eating, they had spent the whole day in bed. He rolled over and
looked at the clock. “Your Uncle Harry will be here soon,” he said.

Crissy lifted her head and smiled. She rubbed her hand down over her
father’s hard frame and found his cock. “He’d shit a brick if he found
us all in bed like this.” She stroked her father’s prick.

Douglas moaned. His kids were sex-crazy and he wondered how long he
would be able to handle all of their passion.

Tammy, awakened by their talk, cuddled closer to her father, her mouth
already licking at his chest while her hand joined Crissy’s at his
cock. “Maybe he’ll go away if nobody answers the door.”

Douglas lay on his back, savoring the light caresses of his daughters’
hands and their warm urgent mouths. “Maybe it would be a good idea if
we did invite him to join us,” he suggested. “You two little nymphos
are going to kill me.”

Crissy giggled, slipped down under the covers and gobbled her father’s
limp prick into her mouth. She sucked, lathered his cock with her spit.

“Baby,” Douglas groaned. “God, don’t you get enough?”

“Never,” Crissy giggled, coming up from under the sheets. “Maybe I
should go down and entertain Uncle Harry.”

Douglas grinned while he fondled Tammy’s large creamy tits. “Harry
always has had a thing for you, Crissy. I think he’d love sticking his
cock in you.”

“Ohhh, shit,” Crissy sighed. She scrambled out of bed, her small tits
jiggling. “You two play. When I’m done getting Uncle Harry to fuck me,
I’ll bring him up here for a party.”

Tammy kicked the sheets off, exposing her naked body. She scrambled
into her father’s arms. “Now, I’ve got you all to myself.”

Douglas held her, the ache in groin returning. “Put on something real
sexy, Crissy. Blow his mind.”

Crissy tingled. Her whole life had changed since yesterday morning. She
grabbed a pair of tight shorts and slipped them on. The cheeks of her
ass peeked out and the crotch dug erotically into the gash of her
pussy. “God. I’m creaming already.”

Douglas, his hand cupping Tammy’s wet pussy, watched as Crissy slipped
on a skimpy halter. “Your uncle will have an instant hard-on when he
sees you.”

Crissy looked at herself in the mirror and liked what she saw. Quickly,
she combed her hair, sweeping it into a long ponytail. “I hope Uncle
Harry likes ’em young, hot and willing.”

“You described my brother perfectly,” Douglas said, his cock throbbing
under Tammy’s manipulating hands. “Tease him good and proper, baby.”

“I will, Daddy.” She glanced back over her shoulder and saw Tammy
feasting on her father’s cock, her pussy directly over her father’s
face. “Chew her up, Daddy.”

Douglas groaned, pulled Tammy’s pussy to his mouth and sucked.

Crissy left the bedroom. Her sister and father were too busy eating
each other to talk. She hurried downstairs to wait for her uncle, her
young body sizzling, eager to sample another cock.

Crissy was sitting on the couch when the doorbell rang. She almost
jumped out of her skin. “Oooooh, shit,” she sighed, bouncing up from
the couch and hurrying to the door.

“Hi, honey,” Harry said when Crissy opened the door. His breath caught
in his chest as he leered hotly at his young sexy niece. “Your father’s
expecting me.”

“Come on in, Uncle Harry,” Crissy purred, tingling under his hot
glances. She went into his arms, rubbing her body against his, her lips
grazing wetly over his open mouth. “You haven’t been around in weeks.”

Harry’s groin turned to cement and he held her for a moment, aware of
her soft young body pressed against his. He forced her out of his arms,
his face flushed, his cock growing rapidly in his pants.

Crissy took his hand, and she pulled him toward the couch. “You get
comfortable. I’ll make you a drink.”

Harry plopped on the couch and leered at his niece’s ass as she
strolled over to the bar. “Whewww. I wonder how Doug manages to keep
his hands off her,” he mumbled under his breath.

“Did you say something?” Crissy cooed.

“Nothin’, honey.” He stared at her ass as the soft creamy flesh of her
asscheeks peeked out from under the tight-fitting shorts. His cock had
stiffened into a raging hard-on. It happened every time he came over to
visit his brother, but today, his hot sexy little niece seemed to be
even sexier than ever.

Crissy felt his stare on her ass. She bent over, gave him a good view
as she picked up a piece of lint from the rug. She heard his breath
suck in, and it turned her on.

“Here’s your drink, Uncle Harry,” she said, walking toward him, her
small tits jiggling under the loose skimpy halter.

Harry devoured her with his eyes. “Where’s your father?”

“He’ll be home in a few hours. He said to wait, and for me to keep you
comfortable.” She licked her lips and winked. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“Not at all, honey,” Harry said, his voice raspy.

“I’m glad,” Crissy mewled, cuddling up against him on the couch. “I
know I’m only a teenager, but maybe we can find some things to do while
we wait for Daddy.”

Harry’s cock ached in his pants. He felt the pressure of her tit
against his arm and the sweet scent of her perfume invaded his head.
The things he wanted to do, he knew for sure Douglas wouldn’t like at
all. He took a large gulp of his drink.

“Can I have some?” Crissy asked, rubbing her tit against his arm.

“Aren’t you a little young to be drinking?” he said as Crissy took the
glass from his hand.

“I’ve been drunk before,” she purred, gulping down the drink. “Mmmmm,
tastes good.”

“You better be careful who you get drunk with,” Harry said, watching
her go to the bar to make another drink. “Some boy might take advantage
of you.”

“Oooooh, I don’t like boys,” Crissy said, bringing him a much stronger
drink. She stood in front of him. “I like men.”

Harry’s eyes focused on her crotch and the seam of her shorts cutting
into her pussy. He took the drink, then swallowed half of it. It was
going to be a long two hours.

Crissy glanced down at his crotch and saw the bulge. It turned her on,
knowing she could make a man hot. “Do you like young girls, Uncle
Harry?” She took his half empty glass and drained it.

Harry stared, his mouth drying up and the bulge in his pants growing
larger. “Every man likes young girls,” Harry said, his voice husky, his
gaze riveted to Crissy’s plump tits straining against her sexy halter.

“As young as me?” she purred, taking a deep breath, her nipples
swelling, outlined erotically against the pink material of her top.

“You’re just a baby,” Harry said, a lump growing in his throat.

She spun around, and swinging her ass, went back to the bar and made
another drink. “The boys don’t think I’m a baby,” she said, handing him
another drink. “They’re always trying to get fresh with me.”

“Do you let them?” he asked hoarsely, gulping thirstily on the fresh
drink.

“Never,” she said, enjoying her teasing game. “I don’t want some dumb
boy pawing at my tits.” Her blue eyes brightened. “They’re always
trying to stick their hands down my shorts and touch my pussy, too,”
she added breathlessly.

Harry’s mind filled with an image of Crissy naked. “You can’t blame
them,” he said. “You’re a very sexy girl.”

She leaned over, planting a wet kiss on her uncle’s mouth. “Thank you,
Uncle Harry.”

Harry’s eyes gazed into the top of her halter and saw the plump creamy
flesh of her tits. It took all of his willpower not to grab her and
haul her into his arms.

Crissy knew where he was looking and she stayed bent over, giving him a
real good look.

“Maybe I should go,” Harry said, finding it difficult to keep his hands
off his young niece. “I’ll come back when Doug’s here.”

“No,” she pouted. She moved his arms and plopped on his lap. “Daddy
would never forgive me if I didn’t keep you entertained while he was
gone.”

The entertainment Harry had in mind, he was sure, Doug would never
approve of. He tried getting her off his lap, but she locked her arms
around his neck.

“Am I too young for you, Uncle Harry?” She brought her mouth to his ear
and flicked out her tongue.

“Jesus, Crissy,” Harry moaned. She was squirming on his cock and the
pain filled his groin.

“Drinking all that whiskey made me high.”

“Come on, honey,” Harry rasped, the temptation to rape his hot sexy
niece growing stronger.

She rubbed against him and wiggled her ass. “I think your cock is
sticking me in the ass,” she giggled. “I think you have a hard-on.”

She grabbed his drink, stood up, and gulped it down. “Did I get you all
hot and bothered, Uncle Harry?”

Harry leered hungrily at his niece. His cock was throbbing and the
taste of her warm wet lips lingered in his mind.

“You didn’t answer me,” she teased. “Am I too young for you?”

“You’re a baby,” he said, his voice low, laced with desire for his sexy
blonde niece.

“Oooooh, Uncle Harry.” She smoothed her hands over her tits, her hips
rocking gently from side to side. “I’ll bet we could have a lot of fun
together before Daddy gets home.”

“You better stop fucking around, honey,” he warned. “I’m not some punk
kid you can tease.”

“I don’t wanna tease you,” she said. “I want to make love to you, like
a woman.”

He stared, watched her fondle her tits through her halter. “You’re a
virgin, Crissy. Jesus Christ! I’m your uncle.”

“I’m not a virgin,” she said, licking her lips. In the next instant,
she whisked off her halter, bared her tits proudly, and enjoyed the
shocked expression of lust on her uncle’s face.

“God, Crissy. I can’t take much more of this.” He ogled her tits. They
were beautiful, creamy, capped with pink rosy nipples.

“You like looking at them?” she asked breathlessly. She hefted them in
her hands. “Not as big as Tammy’s, but nice enough, huh?”

The palms of Harry’s hands were sweaty. He reached for his niece, his
lust raging like a fire in his balls. He spanned her creamy tits as she
stepped eagerly toward him. “Unnnn, Crissy!”

“Aaaaah!” she gasped, her knees buckling as she allowed her uncle to
fondle her tits. “Ooooh, Uncle Harry. You’re making me cream.”

Harry didn’t believe what was happening. He was playing with his
brother’s young teenaged daughter and he couldn’t stop himself.
“Crissy,” he groaned, his fingers sinking into the pliant meat of her
sweet succulent tits. “We gotta stop.”

“Noooo, Uncle Harry. I don’t wanna stop. It feels too good.” She
stepped back out of his grasping hands. “You want me to take off my
shorts?”

Harry could do nothing but nod his head in agreement.

“Then you can prove it to yourself that I lost my cherry.” She peeled
off her shorts, kicked them across the room, then displayed her young
naked body blatantly for her uncle’s delight.

“Jesus, honey. You’re gorgeous.”

She stood close, legs spread, her breathing shallow. Her blue eyes
glowed with the passion that raged in her hot moist pussy. “Touch my
pussy, Uncle Harry. Stick in your finger.”

“Unnn, Crissy.” He brought his hands to his niece’s lithe naked body.
He caressed her hips, her slim narrow waist, and her silky thighs. His
cock felt as if it were going to bust. “Crissy. We gotta stop.”

“No, Uncle Harry,” she cooed, knowing he was only talking. “Stick your
finger in my pussy.” She wiggled her hips.