Never, never, had anything been this wonderful for Ned… not even Barbara Ross' expert manipulations. This was the greatest, this was the ultimate… He had to cum, had to cum, in his little girl's mouth, had to cum, had to cum, had to…
And suddenly, without warning, he did!
"Aaaaagggghhh, that's it, baby, I'm cumming, oh my little baby, I'm cummmiiinnngggg!"
He jammed his hips upward, burying his exploding penis deep in his niece's soft throat, while she moaned ecstatically. The first hot spurts of semen spewed from the opening in his glans head, inundating the back of the teenage girl's mouth, geysering madly from his crazily jerking penis. Her throat tightened as torrent after torrent of his burning fluid gushed forth, and she swallowed desperately to keep from choking on the creaming liquid, her cheeks bloating and hollowing as the cavern of her mouth filled and emptied, filled and emptied.
Laurie's own orgasm blasted through her convulsing little pussy then, brought about and triggered by the act she was performing, the total abandonment of it, of loving her uncle this way. Wild, rapturous, kaleidoscopic release took hold of her ten times as great and wonderful as with Ken, or Hank, or Will, or Tommy, or the hired hands. She gurgled and squealed around her uncle's cock, still swallowing his seemingly never-ending flow of white hot sperm, trying not to lose a single precious drop of the delicious male seed. She reached a height so dizzying, a pinnacle of pleasure so great, that her young mind threatened to burst from the sheer physical pressure of it.
Finally, moments later, her uncle's cock deflating in her mouth, Laurie lifted her head, letting the pleasure-giving instrument slide wetly from between her lips, trailing a lewd string of his cum between her mouth and his cock-head. Ned lay back against the sofa, half comatose from the excruciating bliss he had just known from his niece's warm wet mouth on his cock, unable to think, unable to do anything in the aftermath of such great delight.
Laurie leaned over and kissed him, tenderly, on the mouth with her sperm-glistening lips, hugging him fiercely, and into his ear she whispered, "I love you, Uncle Ned, I wanted to make you happy."
It was a long moment before Ned could answer, and then he said, the words filling him with a new sense of himself, of life, of love, "Yes, my darling, you made me happy. You made me happier than I've ever been in my life."
"Uncle Ned, I love you so much!"
"And I, you, Laurie honey. That's all that counts, I guess… that's all that really counts."
Together, uncle and niece snuggled there in one another's arms, and young Laurie Dow was filled with elation, with joy incomparable. It was perfect, this relationship she now had with her uncle, what she had done tonight had indeed been right. Now, in a few moments, there remained only the second part of her plan to make things absolutely perfect, irreconcilably perfect.
She kissed her uncle again, smiling as she thought about what was going to happen…
CHAPTER EIGHT
Even though he felt the loss of contact with his niece's warm, lush body and the movement as she rose from the sofa, Ned Dow's eyes remained closed as he fought to regulate his ragged breathing – the result of his mind-blowing orgasm of moments before. Slowly, ever so slowly, his satiated body began to respond; his breath returned to normal, and a semblance of strength began to creep back into his pounding bloodstream. At last he opened his eyes.
Immediately, the blood began to hammer at his temples. His flaccid penis, only moments before, sucked to an exquisite climax by the succulent lips of his teenage niece, jerked once, twice, then began slowly swelling with a fresh supply of resurgent, desire-stimulated blood. His eyes popped wide with wonder – fixed, unblinking. Before them stood the most arousing stimulant ever perceived – the subtle, naked curves of the most delicious creature on earth; the glorious splendor of all womanhood; the nubile seductiveness of his own fourteen year old niece!
Laurie walked toward him, her lips parted sensually, her eyes gleaming, her alluring buttocks swaying provocatively. The ripe firm mounds of her breasts jiggled with enticing motion, and the nipples hardened and lengthened even more as he watched. She stopped directly in front of him, running the tip of her wet, pink tongue slowly over her lips, her eyes staring at his now bulging erection. Then she reached out and touched his pulsating maleness, the electric contact causing him to jerk spasmodically. Her laughter was soft, husky, almost lewd.
"Do you want me now?" she asked.
"Yes! Oh God, yes. Yes!"
Watching her uncle's eyes now, Laurie slowly lifted her hands and began to slide her palms up and down along her flanks, up to cup her proudly ripened breasts, kneading them gently, pushing them out toward him provocatively. Then her hands were stroking the flatness of her belly, moving down ever so slowly until the tips of her long nails were touching the soft resilient "vee" of her copper-colored pussy hair. She held that pose for a long moment, thumbs pressing against her hipbones, fingers splayed across her naked belly. Ned sat frozen with mounting desire, watching her with widened eyes, completely captivated by her lewd, enticing motions. His thick rigid cock was pounding madly, jutting out to within inches of his beautiful niece's gleaming young flesh.
Laurie's hands began to move again, slowly, the fingertips dipping lower through the soft silken pubic triangle, blazing a path toward the wetly glistening cuntal slit up between her long beautiful legs. Then they reached it, she placed the thumb and forefinger of her left hand on either side of her fleshy vaginal lips and spread them slowly apart, revealing the trembling pink bud of her already erectly throbbing little clitoris to her uncle's lust-ridden gaze.
She used her right index finger to tweak it, sending more rivulets of vaginal lubrication trailing down her already moist inner thighs. Her finger went lower, then poised at the wet little mouth of her cunt, and then slipped tantalizingly inside, burying itself to the first knuckle, then the second. She withdrew it, slid it in again, withdrew it, slid it in, finger-fucking herself in front of the older man with salacious delight as she watched Ned's sweating face and the wild desire she saw mirrored there.
Faster and more frenzied her outstretched finger slid in and out of her moistly heated pussy, and, as she rolled and flung her hips with delight at the sensations coursing through her flesh from her own manipulations, she began to croon hypnotically to him, "I want to fuck you. I want you to fuck me! Hard and hot and wild. I want to put my finger in your asshole while you're fucking me, and I want you to do the same for me. I want to have your big throbbing cock far up in my belly, shooting hot juice into me, making me cum at the same time…"
Ned couldn't stand it any longer. Her obscene words drove him to a fever pitch of excitement. He leaned forward, grabbing her, pulling her hard down to him, planting hot wet kisses on her face and her neck and her quivering young breasts – and all the while, Laurie kept sliding her long delicate finger in and out of her moist vagina, reveling in the wild feelings of wantonness which rippled through her excited body. She pressed hard against him, grinding her naked hips into him as her mouth sought and round his, crushing his huge pulsating cock against her belly, his desire-tautened balls scraping the back of her hand as she finger-fucked herself with ever-increasing abandon.
Finally, as the fourteen year old girl aroused herself to the point of near orgasm, she pulled her finger from her tightly clasping cunt with a soft lewd sucking sound, her tongue swirling crazily into her uncle's mouth, fusing with his own burning probe. Then her hands were in his pants, already down around his knees, impatiently pulling them off his legs. She grasped his excitedly throbbing cock in her small hand, stroked it lovingly, fingernails tickling the hirsute sac of his testicles. She rolled the ball of her thumb back and forth over the swollen, purplish head, spreading the thin ooze of seminal fluid flowing from the glans opening there over the entire expanse of the quivering knob, eliciting low moans of delight from his throat.