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The inside of the car quickly got warm, and Ted shrugged off his coat, throwing it in the back seat. He help Kristy off with hers, too, and soon they both had their hands touch, squeezing, arousing.

There was plenty of room in the big car; that was the main reason Ted owned it. The darkly tinted glass windows hid them from outside view and the large front seat had plenty of room for certain 'activities'. Just a couple weeks ago, in another city, he'd met a petite, dark, very pretty fourteen-year-old Hispanic girl at a video arcade in a downtown shopping mall. Their mutual attraction was strong despite the large difference in their ages. That wasn't surprising to Ted. Long ago he'd discovered that many young girls eagerly responded to the combination of his caring, fatherly attitude and his strong, experienced sexuality. It hadn't taken much persuasion to get her into his car and let him drive her home.

As soon as they were in the vehicle they were kissing, and during the entire twenty minute drive she'd sat very close to him, her warm, tender body pressed against him as her hand constantly rubbed back and forth over the large lump in his crotch. And as Ted drove with his left hand, he draped his right arm over her shoulder and slipped his hand inside the front of her open winter coat. The Hispanic girl didn't say a word as his fingers boldly cupped and squeezed her firm little breasts through her T-shirt and bra. When he felt the hard points of her nipples pushing out against his palm and heard her little moans of delight as he pulled at the hard little buds, the man knew he was in for a good time.

Ted followed her directions into a poor, run-down section of town and they parked in the dark alley behind her house. It was just a matter of minutes after he'd parked the car and turned off the lights before the fourteen-year-old girl had allowed the older man to peal off her tight jeans and small, black bikini panties and finger her horny pussy.

One sex activity quickly led to another and, over the period of about forty-five minutes, he'd fucked her several times in the front seat of the big car. The first time he even fucked her from behind, doggy style, as she knelt on the seat: there was plenty of room. Even now Ted smiled to himself as he remembered the wonderful feeling as her cute, shapely little butt slapped deliciously against the front of his naked thighs and his thick cock plunged in and out of the tight, little pink opening between her legs. God, she had a tight one, and she was sure willing to do things.

Later on, the young girl had gotten a little nervous when she saw her father come out on the back porch for a few minutes to enjoy the cool, clear night and smoke a cigarette. But, they were parked a little ways down the dark alley and Ted reassured her that he couldn't see into the darkened vehicle. Besides, he couldn't possibly know who was in the car.

He couldn't know that his horny fourteen-year-old daughter was in the wide front seat, naked from the waist down as she straddled a man's lap and bounced and squirmed in ecstasy on his thick, throbbing cock; a man as old as her own father. And he couldn't see the little girl groan in ultimate pleasure and convulse as she came again, her dark, firm, slender body writhing in her third orgasm, a big grin on her face as she felt the older man's cock spurting and filling her insides with his hot male wetness for the second time that night.

Ted pulled way from the warm lips of his niece's mouth.

"Open my pants," he quietly told her.

Chapter 2

part 2

The man stretched his legs out to make it easier for the girl. Without hesitation she reached over and fumbled with his leather belt, finally undoing the clasp. The snap was easy and the zipper came down quickly. As the flaps came apart, the man's big male organ lay across his belly, hard, pale, and pulsing ever so gently, the reddened tip already glistening with wetness.

Ted didn't usually wear any underwear. It made things much easier that way and it made him feel sexy, too. His young niece stared breathlessly at the sight of his thick male hardness.

"Use your fingers," she heard him say softly.

The young teenager reached down and lightly gripped his shaft with her fingers. The skin felt so smooth and soft, like velvet, yet the mass was warm and hard, too.

"Now, lightly skim your fingers up and down…yeah, that's it.

Oooo…that feels nice.."

The girl had never held a cock in her hand before, had never had the experience of jacking a boy off. Kristy knew she was getting a late start. Most of her girl friends at school had been doing this to boys ever since they were in junior high school; or, at least by the end of their freshmen year in high school. By the way they talked boys seemed to expect a girl to play with their cocks by the second or third time they went out, and most girls were eager to do it, too. For most of the young kids today it was just about as common as kissing, but this was her first time to touch and feel a man's sex and it awed and excited and scared her.

Kristy tentatively followed her uncle's instructions and began to lightly slide her hand up and down the smooth, hot shaft. Thrilled by the sound of the man's obvious pleasure, she found her actions extremely arousing and smiled with joy at her ability to give him pleasure. She could see why the girls at school liked to do this to boys.

Ted reached up to her face with his hand, his fingers tracing the sensitive curve of his niece's lips. He used his thumb to lightly brush over her mouth and was pleased when she grabbed at the small shaft with her lips, licking and sucking on the little shaft.

The movement of her uncle's thumb over her lips felt so good, so sexy, and Kristy instinctively engulfed it with her mouth. Immediately, naturally, she sucked lightly on the man's thumb, her lips tightening around it, her mouth pulling on it. The act made her even more horny, even more wet between her legs.

After a few minutes Ted pulled his thumb out of his niece's pulling, sucking mouth with a soft 'pop'.

"Now, use your mouth on my cock, just like you were doin' to my thumb," the older man said softly, firmly.

Kristy suddenly froze, her fingers wrapped tightly around her uncle's thick, pulsing prick. A blow job. That's what the girls at school called it. She'd heard lots of talk about them ever since junior high school.

She heard that it was real common among the kids at school and that, like playing with cocks, most boys expected a girl do it to them after they'd gone out a couple of times. Some of the girls, like her friend, Carrie, even bragged about their oral abilities and their skill at getting boys off like that. It always made Kristy a little uncomfortable and embarrassed whenever her girl friends giggled and talked so frankly about such things. I mean, it seemed so dirty, do gross…how could a girl….

Now, Kristy knew. Like her girl friends at school she'd become sexually turned-on. The switch had been thrown and a whole wide, wonderful world of sexual adventures was opening up for the fifteen-year-old girl. At this moment, in the front seat of this car, Kristy discovered how girls could do this thing that, before, she'd believed to be so disgusting, because she wanted to do it. She was actually eager to do it to this man, this sexy man.

She scooted her body back on the seat of the car a little so she could lay down on her side. Her head slowly dropped toward the big, pale shaft.

Her uncle's hand reached down and showed her how to lift and hold it upright at the base.

"Just lick around the tip for a minute. Yeah, that's a good girl. Just let your tongue slip all round and get it nice and wet."

Without hesitation Kristy followed the man's instructions. She felt the warm, silky smooth texture of the man's cock on her lips and tongue as she licked around the sculpted head. A few drops of clear juice bubbled from the tip and she tasted a slightly salty taste as she washed over the cockhead with the tip of her tongue. Turning her head to the side, her tongue traveled down the smooth side underneath, the thick, curly, black hair near the base tickling her lips before she started up, again.