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Babysitter - (Mf, tease)
By Danyealle
Sitting at the dinner table, she swung her feet impatiently waiting for Mom and Dad to finish up talking to each other and tell her just WHO was going to baby-sit her that night. They were going out and weren't going to be home until 5 or 6 in the morning, so they had to have someone over with her. They didn't like leaving her alone that late at night and, to be honest, she didn't like being in this big old creepy house that late at night all alone either. Since she couldn't find a friend to stay with her she needed a sitter. Her normal ones were busy that night so Daddy found someone different.
She played with her food impatiently waiting for them to tell her WHO was coming over. Dad finally looked over at her and noticed how impatient she was getting. He smiled and reached over and ruffled her hair. "Sorry Hon, I guess we got too involved in our conversation and forgot. You remember my old friend, Duncan?"
She looked at him and nodded.
"He moved back a while ago and we ran into him a few weeks ago. He is going to come over and stay with you tonight. That's OK, isn't it?"
She remembered Duncan all right. She had always had the HUGEST crush on him. He was tall, dark, and handsome and the English accent he had always drove her nuts. She hadn't seen him since she was really, really little, maybe 9 or 10. She grinned to herself; he was in for one helluva shock that was for sure. In the last few years she had really filled out and developed. Besides she REALLY liked guys his age, that is all she would date, not the high school boys her age. She smiled at Dad, "Sure, that's alright."
"There are a ton of movies in the living room for you two to watch. He is going to sleep in the guest room tonight so he will be right next door to you."
"I can watch anything I want, right?" She looked at him with arched eyebrows.
He laughed, "You know you can, Hon, there isn't anything in this house you can't read, look at, or watch."
"Make sure you tell him that, alright?"
After supper she went and fiddled around in her room until it was time for him to get there. When she heard the doorbell ring she flew out her bedroom door and dashed down the stairs, yelling, "I'll get it!" She opened the door to see Duncan standing there. He was more handsome than she remembered him. He was so tall too! She remembered him being tall but thought that was because she was so short at the time.
He looked down at her and smiled, not believing his eyes. Last time he saw her she was a little itty, bitty thing with pig tails and scabs on her knees. The girl that stood in front of him was fully developed and extremely beautiful. "Hi Dani. Boy, you sure have changed!"
She giggled, noticing the way his eyes crawled up and down her body. "You're just how I remember you, Uncle Duncan."
He laughed, "No one has called me that in forever." He stepped inside and looked around. "Where are your mom and dad?"
She snorted and giggled, "Still getting ready I think. Come on into the living room and sit down."
He dropped his duffel bag on a chair by the door and followed her into the living room, watching the sensual sway of her ass.
She sat down on the arm of the sofa and he sat down the on the sofa it's self. He smiled at her. "So, Miss Skinny," that was his old nickname for her, "what are we going to do tonight?"
"Well, we have a ton of movies. I figured we could watch some of those or play video games."
"Movies sound good to me."
Her father came into the room and shook hands with Duncan. Duncan stood up, "All ready to go, Andy?"
Her dad laughed, "Just waiting on Ellen to finish up in the bathroom, is all. Now there are plenty of things to munch on in the 'fridge and we have a ton of movies to watch. Dani can watch anything she wants, I don't care. She doesn't have a bedtime so she can stay up as late as she wants. You'll probably fall asleep before she does. Most of the time she is still awake when we get home. She does have to have her pajamas on by 10 o'clock though. None of her friends can come over, but I don't think that is going to be a problem since I do believe they are all gone for the night anyway. No boys over. Also she can only be on the phone for 10 minutes at a time." He reached over and rubbed her head, "That doesn't mean to hang up and call them right back and stay on the phone another 10 minutes, Danielle."
She giggled a little.
"Also she is NOT allowed to get online. She can play on the computer all she wants but is not allowed to sign on."
Dani was standing behind him and making monkey faces as he talked. He turned around, catching her and ruffled her hair making her giggle.
"Also, if she wants to listen to her stereo she has to do it with headphones on. If she wants something to eat you have to cook it for her. She isn't allowed to use the stove or microwave except to make popcorn. She can have as much pop as she wants. Any questions so far Duncan? And by the way, I really appreciate this."
Duncan smiled at him, "Not a problem. We're going to have fun. There isn't any movies she can't watch?"
"Nawwww, there isn't anything in here she hasn't seen before. She also has to stay out of our bedroom. These aren't rules that she doesn't know so she is familiar with them all."
"When do you think you're going to be getting home?"
He laughed, "The sun will probably be up by then."
"Why don't you just get yourself a hotel room and make a night of it. I can get up and get her breakfast and all that in the morning."
He dad smiled, "You sure you wouldn't mind? That is an awful lot to ask."
Duncan laughed, "I don't mind at all. Besides, my sleep won't get interrupted that way. I can just take her to the studio with me in the morning and you can pick her up from there if you like. She doesn't have anything to do or any where to go in the morning does she?"
"We can pick her up, no problem. Just leave a note as to where you are going. No, she doesn't; she doesn't have anything to do tomorrow. Ellen and I haven't had a whole night out together in forever; it will be a nice change." He walked back into the bedroom to get a bag packed and to tell his wife.
Dani sat down in front of the movie cabinet and started trying to find something to watch while her mom and dad ran around doing their last preparations to go. She always laughed at them telling them they looked like maniacs rushing around like that. Finally they both kissed her and left.
She continued to dig through the movies while Duncan got up and went to the bathroom. She watched his butt as he walked by her. Finally, she found the movie, 9-1/2 Weeks. She grinned wickedly and stuck it in the VCR as he came back into the room and sat on the sofa. She crawled up on his lap and snuggled up. He ruffled her hair, remembering how she used to sit on his lap and fall asleep when she was little. "So, what are we watching?"
She giggled a little, "It's a surprise, wait and see."
"Alright, I like surprises." He figured it was going to a kid's movie or something like that.
She chuckled evilly and fast-forwarded through the previews. When the movie self-started she hit play and leaned back against his chest.
He was startled when he saw the title come up. "Dani? 9-1/2 Weeks? Are you SURE you mom and dad don't care if you watch this?"
She shrugged, "You heard dad. Besides I've seen this move a lot of times and have read the book." She wiggled around on his lap trying to find the most comfortable place. "I like this movie, is all. Have you seen it before?"
He looked down at her, wishing she would quit that wiggling, she was starting to give him an erection and if she kept it up there would be no way for him to hide it, with her sitting on his lap she would surely feel it as well. "Yes I have. I went to the theater and saw it when it came out." She leaned back and rested her head on his shoulder. He looked down her chest noticing that her breasts were very well developed, a 36C he guessed. He shut his eyes and leaned his head back; he needed her to be away from him for a couple minutes so he could cool down a bit. He glanced at the clock and grinned. He reached down and patted her on the butt, "It's almost 10:00, you better go and get your pj's on, Dani."
She gave him a quick peck on the cheek then was off his lap and dashing up the stairs. He watched her ass sway as he hopped up the stairs. When he heard her bedroom door close he leaned his head back and groaned loudly. He reached down and adjusted his hard-on to a more comfortable place. He started thinking of something else and it started to deflate until he saw her walking back down the stairs anyway.
She wore an old t-shirt, underwear, and nothing else. When she walked by to the bathroom he noticed that she was wearing a black thong and had a FANTASTIC tan.
When she finished doing what she was doing she came back over and planted herself back on his lap, wiggling around some more to get comfortable again. She then got off of him and headed to the kitchen, turning back to him and asking, "I'm going to get a soda, want one?"
"Sure, a Pepsi if you have one." He turned his head and watched her sway into the kitchen. She really looked good. Her being off his lap again gave him a chance to readjust himself once again.
She came back into the living room, handing him his Pepsi, drinking a Mountain Dew and plopped back onto his lap. She scooted all the way back until she was flush against his chest, leaning her back against him her legs on either side of his, draped over the edge of the sofa. She rested her head against his shoulder, drinking her soda, her eyes glued to the TV screen.
He opened his soda and took a drink, trying to distract himself. 9-1/2 Weeks was one of his all-time favorite movies. It never failed to turn him on. Watching it with her, someone he had known since she was a toddler, was a little disconcerting. He had to admit she was one helluva sexy young lady, the type of girl he loved to date and fuck. But she was one of his best friends' daughters. He did not want to go there and ruin a friendship he had maintained for years. At least she wasn't wiggling around anymore, that was good. She was just watching the movie.
When the movie came to the famous refrigerator scene she stared rapt into the television. That scene, she thought, was one of the hottest things ever filmed. She wiggled around a little on his lap, feeling herself getting wet watching it. She knew what she was doing to him, with all the wiggling and sitting on his lap. She could feel him watching her as she went up then came down the stairs. She knew he had been staring at her ass and picking this movie to watch had been a deliberate attempt to cock tease him, just to see what would happen if she did. She figured he would react no different than most of Dad's friends did when she started doing it to them, pretend to ignore what she was doing, thinking it was their imagination or reading more into what was happening than what was really going on. He didn't know that she dated men his age. Her parents knew she did, albeit they didn't always like it, but let her, figuring that they were whom she was attracted to. After a long discussion with her as to WHY she did, they accepted it. She had explained that they treated her better and were more interested in her than seeing if they could get her into bed. Out of deference to her mom and dad she didn't date their friends, but she LOVED to tease them. Something she figured was totally harmless, nothing everyone else didn't do. She leaned over and placed her pop can on the end table by the sofa, knowing her nightie was riding up, giving him a really good view of her ass then quickly plopped back into her former position. She wiggled around a little more then drew her legs up, propping her feet on the edge of the sofa.
He was paying more attention to her and what she was doing rather than the movie. When her nightie moved up he got a fantastic view of her ass. It was firm and taut, a magnificent view for him. As she drew her legs up he looked up and down the smooth skin of her inner thighs. He wanted to reach down and caress them but thought better of it. Hell, he had known her for too long to even entertain the thoughts he was having. He just figured she was being a typical teenager, not knowing the effect she was having on him. Figured she was acting like she always used to when she was little. She was a permanent fixture on his lap, always crawling up and sitting then demanding a horsy ride from him on his knee. He mentally chastised himself for being a dirty old man and thinking the things he was thinking.
When the movie ended she got up and flopped down in front of the tape cabinet once again. She looked back at him; "Anything in particular you want to watch?"
He smiled at her, grateful for the break of having her off of his lap. "It doesn't matter to me, whatever you want, Miss Skinny."
She turned back to the cabinet, grinning wickedly, digging around until she found the movie Lolita. She stuck it in the VCR then went back and planted herself right back where she was on his lap. She wiggled around a little bit, supposedly to get comfy.
He saw the title come up and groaned inwardly. He couldn't believe the things she wanted to watch! It was like she was tormenting him via the VCR.
She looked up at him and smiled, "I haven't seen this one yet. Is it any good?"
He gulped and then smiled at her, "It was a pretty good movie. Are you SURE you want to watch these kinds of movies with me? It isn't making you uncomfortable? The subject matter of them, I mean."
She looked up at him with wide-eyed innocence, hoping to convey that it was nothing other than wanting to see the movie. "What do you mean, Uncle Duncan? Is there some reason I shouldn't watch them with you? They are just movies after all, aren't they?"
He mentally kicked himself for thinking what he was thinking about her. But he still couldn't help but be turned on by the whole thing. "No, no reason, Dani. I was just making sure, is all."
She giggled a little at him then gave him a peck on the cheek. Then turned her attention back to the movie, which she HAD seen MANY, MANY times before. It was one of her favorites, for some reason. She wiggled around a bit more then leaned over and grabbed her soda, swallowing the last of it. She got up, grabbing both her empty and his. She looked at him, "I'm going to get another, you want one too?"
He smiled at her, "Sure Miss Skinny."
She walked towards the kitchen then turned back to him, catching him staring at her. She pretended not to notice and just smiled at him. "Want me to make some popcorn, too?"
He grinned, "Now that does sound good. Want some help?"
She giggled a little bit then favored him with a bright smile. "Sure!" She dashed into the kitchen, tossed the cans in the garbage then crawled onto the counter and started getting the popcorn off the top shelf.
He walked into the kitchen and saw her standing on the counter reaching for the box. He got one helluva view of her ass and crotch, being able to look up her shirt as she was standing there. He groaned inwardly, she was gorgeous. Her body was just about perfect everywhere. Her long, tanned legs seemed to go on forever and the thong she was wearing did little to cover her pussy, being able to see the outline of it through the fabric.
She tossed the popcorn and the big popcorn bowl down onto the counter and started to get down. Duncan walked over and put his hands on her waist, lifting her off the counter and setting her on the floor. He smiled down at her, "I didn't want you to fall."
She giggled a little, then leaned up and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, Uncle Duncan." She then busied herself putting the popcorn in the microwave and getting the other stuff ready. More than once she brushed up against his front and could feel the massive erection that was growing there but pretended not to notice. When the popcorn finished popping she dumped in the bowl then went to the 'fridge and grabbed two sodas. He took those from her and carried them into the living room. She grabbed some napkins and the bowl and followed him. He had opened both cans and sat down on the sofa. She came in and sat back on his lap, her back flush with his chest legs on either side of his. She sat the popcorn on his knees and handed him a napkin. She smiled up at him. He reached down and ruffled her hair then took a handful of popcorn and shoved it in his mouth. She tossed a couple of the kernels into the air and caught them in her mouth. She continued to eat it like that, wiggling all over the place, her eyes glued to the television set.
He groaned under his breath, the wiggling all over the place was giving his erection new life. If she kept it up there was no way he was going to be able to hide it from her, she was going to feel like she was setting on a gearshift. He looked down at her, her hair was draped over one of her shoulders, it was long enough to entirely cover one of her breast. Her big expressive brown eyes were glued to the scene on the television set. She was happily munching on a mouthful of popcorn. Her nightshirt had risen up; totally exposing the tops of her firm tanned thighs. Her legs were hanging over the edge of the sofa, swinging back and forth. He patted her on the butt, "Get up a sec, Miss Skinny. I need to go the bathroom."
She stood up and looked up at him, giggling. When he walked off to the bathroom, she watched his ass as he walked away. She then flopped back down on the sofa and waited for him to come back, vaguely wondering how he was going to pee with the hard-on that he had. She giggled softly at the thought of that.
He stood above the toilet bowl, cursing the hard-on he had and willing it to go away so he could pee. He closed his eyes and concentrated for a minute, thinking of things to make his hard-on go down enough so he could at least urinate. Finally it went down enough and relief came at last. As he was shaking it he stroked it up and down a couple times and it once again rose to the way it was.
He was concentrating so much he didn't notice the bathroom door opening a crack and Dani peering in at him. Her mouth hanging open when she saw just how BIG he was. He was bigger than any man she had ever been with, at least 8 inches. Yes, she had had sex before several times. She enjoyed it a lot. Older men knew exactly what they were doing and made it feel oh so good. They put her in orbit and taught her things that she never thought of or never thought she could enjoy, but did. She watched him stroke it up and down, licking her lips then dashed, quietly, back to the living room where she flopped on the sofa on her stomach. She crossed her ankles, bent her knees, and swung her legs back and forth behind her, watching the TV.
That is what he saw when he came back into the living room. He groaned inwardly, she really was a beautiful, sexual person that he did indeed want to fuck. He walked over to the sofa and swatted her on the butt, "Get up, Miss Skinny, I want to sit back down."
She giggled and sat up, letting him sit down next to her. She crawled back onto his lap, but facing him this time, giggling. "Uncle Duncan, give me a horsy ride like you used to." She wiggled around and giggled, looking into his face.
He tickled her up and down her sides a little, eliciting more giggles from her. "Aren't you a little old to want a horsy ride, Miss Skinny?" He didn't think giving her a ride on his knee was a really smart idea but having her sit on his crotch, directly on his cock was making him insane. He was getting an erection that she HAD to notice because there was no denying it. "As old as you are, why would you want a horsy ride?"
She giggled and looked up at him, "'Cause, you used to give the bestest horsy rides around." She giggled harder.
He threw his head back and laughed, "OK, Miss Skinny, one Uncle Duncan horsy ride coming up."
She got up, turned around, waiting for him to cross his legs then sat down on his knee, holding on tightly to his thigh wrapping her legs around his calf for support. He then started bouncing his leg up and down. She giggled looking up at him but realized this wasn't one of her better ideas when she felt his kneecap rubbing right on her clit. The movement was causing her to get REALLY wet, soaking her panties wet. It quickly got her to the point of cumming as a matter of fact.
He watched her as she bounced up and down on his knee, her breasts bouncing up and down and felt her legs gripping his tightly. Then he started feeling something else; his knee was starting to get hot and wet. He grinned inwardly; he was getting her all hot and bothered by doing this. When she let out a small, involuntary moan he quit. He smiled at her, "As good as you remember them, Miss Skinny?"
She looked at him and giggled a little more, there was something different in her eyes, though. "It was different than I remembered." She got up off of his knee, turned around and sat back down on his lap.
He ran his hand down his leg, to supposedly straighten his pant leg back out. He felt there was indeed a big wet spot on his knee; the horsy ride had gotten her very hot indeed. He must have hit it in just the right spot to do that to her.
She wiggled around on his lap again but this time it was more to get her panties out of her crotch than to get comfortable, although with the erection he had there was going to be no getting comfortable on his lap. She grinned inwardly; it was like sitting on a steel pipe that had been covered with some kind of fabric. There was no denying that he was indeed turned on. She leaned her head back on his shoulder, wrapping her legs around his calves.
He wrapped his arms around her waist then kissed the top of her head, his eyes glued to the television set. She was wiggling around a bit and he knew it was to find a more comfortable place on his lap, his cock was at full mast and he imagined that it wasn't very comfortable to sit on. Her legs were spread, resting on the sofa beside his. He could see her thighs were wet from her juices. He grinned a little that must have been one helluva horsy ride to get her that hot and bothered.
That horsy ride had NOT been one of her smarter ideas, now she was as hot and bothered as he was. She kissed him on the cheek then hopped off his lap and turned to him, "Be right back, gotta go to the bathroom." She dashed off and shut the door behind her. She was thankful for that door. She dropped her panties and sat down. When she finished with her business she spread her legs far apart and took a large wad of toilet paper trying to get rid of all the juices that had run down her thighs. She didn't hear him get off the sofa and walk over to the bathroom door. He kneeled down and peered through the keyhole, watching her. He was startled to see her pussy was completely bald. When he saw her get up and tug her panties back into place he crept back to the sofa, mentally chastising himself for wanting to see her naked. She came back into the living room and flopped down on the sofa, she didn't sit back on in his lap but flopped by him on the sofa and rested her head on his knee, stretching out as far as the sofa would let her. He smiled down at her then ruffled her hair. "Something wrong, Miss Skinny?"
She smiled up at him; "Nope, just stretching out, is all." She wiggled around until she was in a more comfortable position then settled in. Her nightie rode up until her whole hip was exposed. His eyes crawled up and down her naked flesh, hoping she was involved enough in the movie that she didn't see him. He wanted her, that was that. There was no denying that.
She flopped over onto her back, spreading her legs; her face still turned towards the TV screen. Unconsciously, she reached down and rubbed up and down the insides of her thighs.
He was watching her intently, not believing his eyes. She was so hot and desirable. He doubted she knew just how she looked to him. His cock had risen to full mast; it was so hard it HURT. He wanted to fuck her BADLY. He closed his eyes and groaned, not realizing that this time it was out loud and she heard him.
She rolled her eyes up and looked at him, "Something wrong, Uncle Duncan?"
He looked down at her, "Nothing other than the fact that you have been teasing me." He hadn't meant to say that, it just slipped out. He wanted to slap himself.
She sat up and looked at him, her eyes wide. "What do you mean, teasing you?"
He looked over at her, "Just what I said, you have spent the night seeing how much you could cock tease me." He realized by the look on her face that he was right, she HAD been teasing him deliberately.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide, an innocent look on her face. "I don't know what you are talking about, Uncle Duncan."
He looked her directly in the eyes, "Don't try it, Danielle. You know EXACTLY what I am talking about. You have spent the night seeing how much you can turn me on, haven't you?"
She scooted towards the other end of the sofa, away from him, mentally kicking herself for playing this stupid game with him. "What makes you say that?"
He turned sideways, facing her. "I know when I am being teased, young lady. You forget I spend my days taking pictures of girls. They do this in front of the camera all the time. So, I know teasing when I see it. But you are good at it. It took me a while to figure out that is what you were doing." He scooted down the sofa towards her.
She backed up again, backing up until she felt the arm of the sofa in her back. She gave him a wide-eyed innocent look.
He scooted closer to her, until he was sitting directly in front of her, looking down. She looked up at him with big eyes. He smiled a wicked smile at her, "I am not buying that look, Danielle. You knew exactly what you were doing." He leaned forward, grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her passionately.
She melted into his lips, groaning softly, she felt herself go weak in the knees and her insides turn to water and start to shiver all over but quickly came to her senses and shoved him away, "What are you DOING?"
He grinned down at her, "Nothing you don't want me to do, Young Lady."
She quickly bailed off the sofa and stood up, she looked back at him. "I think I am going to go to bed now." She turned on her heel and dashed up the stairs to her room, slamming the door shut. She leaned against it for a couple minutes, trying to get her breath back. OK, so she had been caught, no big deal. And he had kissed her, also no big deal. It wasn't like she hadn't been kissed before. But no man had EVER made her weak in the knees with one kiss like he had done. She closed her eyes and groaned softly. That kiss had made her so wet, more so than she was to begin with. She walked over and flopped onto her bed, lying on her stomach. She grabbed the remote and flipped the TV on, idly flipping through the channels trying to find something to watch.
He sat on the sofa watching the credits roll on the TV, he could just kick himself for what he had said, let alone what he had done. Christ! He was teased all the time and just ignored it, why couldn't he just have done that with her? Why in the hell did he kiss her? He shut off the television and headed towards the stairs. He was going to go up and apologize to her. He knocked on her door then opened it. She was all sprawled out on the bed watching television. She looked up at him, "Yes?"
Just seeing her lying there like that make his cock ride to full mast once again. He walked over to the edge of the bed and stared down at her. "I came up so you could finish what you started." The thought of apologizing went completely out of his head when he saw her lying there. He was going to have her and that was that.
She sat up and moved to the head of the bed. Her eyes got a bit bigger. "What do you mean, finish what I started?"
He grinned at her, "Just what I said. I'm not one of those little high school boys you are used to dealing with. I am a grown man that doesn't like to be cock teased. You tease me, I will MAKE you finish what you started. Now, get undressed."
She started at him for a second then said, "You WISH!"
He moved over closer to where she was sitting. "Danielle, get undressed. You don't do it willingly, I will do it for you."
She looked him dead in the eye, "No, I won't do it. Now get out of my room and leave me alone." All right, she had to admit to herself, he was turning her on big time. She loved for the man to be in charge and tell her and make her do what he wanted to. But she also knew unless they knew that ahead of time they weren't going to do it and risk her screaming rape. So she felt confident that if they did do something they would do it at her pace, if at all.
He grabbed the neck of the t-shirt she was wearing and ripped it right down the middle. His eyes crawled over her firm, pert, pink nippled breast. She pulled herself up to the head of the bed, grabbed the blanket, and covered up, staring at him with big eyes, not sure what to make of the whole situation. He moved up to the head of the bed pulled the blanket off of her and did the same thing to her panties he had done with her t-shirt. He stared down at her, a grin playing at the corners of his mouth.
She looked up at him, her eyes getting wider by the second. "Uncle Duncan, what are you DOING? You shouldn't be doing this to me."
He grinned down at him, "I shouldn't be doing something that you were WANTING me to do to you? You've been teasing me all night, which tells me you obviously want me to do this.
She scooted as far up the bed as she possibly could, staring at him. She was outwardly glaring at him but inside there was a mixture of fear and arousal. She had to admit to herself that him being a rough bad ass was a huge turn on. Most men his age would have caved the minute she threatened them, but not Uncle Duncan. He had called her bluff and wasn't going to put up with her crap. She now just had to decide how she was going to do this. Was she going to fight him and make him take it or was she going to submit and let him do it?
His eyes crawled up and down her naked flesh. The sight of her young nubile body made his cock start to throb once again. God had she grown up! She was sure a far cry from the young girl he used to play with. Reaching down he grabbed his shirt and stripped it off, dropping it to the floor then he reached down and undid his jeans and pushed them and his underwear down and off letting his hard cock spring free finally.
She stared at his member with opened mouth amazement. He was huge! Yeah, she had seen bigger in magazines but never in real life. He was about 8 inches long but was at least 2 1/2 inches around. Not only that he was uncircumcised, something she had never seen before.
He looked back down at her and grinned a bit, not a grin of amusement or laughter but one of mischievousness. "So, what's it going to be, Miss Skinny? Are you going to do it willingly or am I going to have to make you? The choice is totally yours; I can do it either way easily."
She looked at him to see if he was serious but couldn't tell. Then she narrowed her eyes slight and looked at him, "You wouldn't DARE!" Stepping closer to the bed he took her chin in his hand and looked down at her, a wicked grin on his face. "Try me, Miss Skinny! I am deadly serious about this. You either finish what you started, and I will assure you that I will make it as pleasurable as possible, or I will force you to finish. That way I cannot guarantee that you would like it. It is entirely up to you which way it goes." His green eyes bored down into hers to let her know in no way was he joking with her. He didn't have to look down to know his cock was rock hard and throbbing. He could feel it twitching involuntarily and he could feel how wet the head of it was from the pre-cum. Deep inside his conscious was telling him what he was doing was wrong and that he should stop and walk away from her and just handle it himself, but he couldn't. She was too much of a turn on for him to do that to. "So, what is it going to be, Miss Skinny?"
Licking her dry lips she stared, hard, at him. No, he wasn't kidding, he would indeed force her to do what she started. There was a bit of allure to that, she had to admit, but she wasn't going to go down that road with him yet. Lowering her eyes in a way that she hoped was contrite she said, "I will finish it, Uncle Duncan."
Grinning from ear to ear he looked down at her, "That's my girl." Leaning down he took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and kissed her passionately, pushing her back flat on the bed, crawling in with her and straddling her prone body. Gradually he made the kiss more passionate and fervent. Positioning himself a bit, he was between her legs with her thighs propped up on his. Then he started rubbing his throbbing member up and down her slit, her WET slit. Breaking off the kiss he looked down at her, grinning from ear to ear, "My, my, my Miss Skinny, you have grown up more than I thought. You are liking what your Uncle Duncan is doing for you, aren't you? You aren't the sweet innocent virgin I first thought you were. Done this a few times, haven't you?" Blushing and giggling a bit she looked up at him. "No, Uncle Duncan, I am no virgin" Blushing a bit harder she lowered her eyes, "And, yeah, I do like what you are doing to me. I like it allot."
Leaning down he muttered in her ear, "Then I will give you more of it. All you want actually." He kissed his way down to her neck and started to nibble on it while he grasped his cock and started to run the head of it up and down her dripping slit as a prelude to starting to slowly ease it into her tight hole.
Instinctively she wrapped her arms around his neck and let her fingers toy with his hair as that massive piece of meat between his legs started to enter her. It did hurt a bit, she just wasn't used to someone of his size, but she tried to relax and not tighten up so that it wouldn't hurt any worse than what it already did.
He eased it into her slowly; trying to minimize the pain that he knew had to accompany the intrusion. But he was incredulous. Grown women squealed and screamed in pain when he entered them, yeah it was the girth and he knew it, but here was a teenager taking it without making a huge production of it! And she was alot tighter than they ever thought of being! But her tight, hot little cunt was making his cock throb harder than ever so he had to keep a tight reign on his libido.
She started to moan softly in his ear, shivering and wiggling around a bit. Not from pain, but from how good that massive cock of his was making her feel. And he wasn't even in all the way and fucking her yet! She clung tightly to him and moaned into his ear, "Oh please, Uncle Duncan, put it all in and fuck me!" He pulled up a bit and looked down at her, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. She was an anxious one! "Anything you want, Miss Skinny." Leaning forward he crushed his mouth down onto hers roughly then with a firm force he pushed the rest of his cock all the way into her tight hole. Rotating his hips slightly to wiggle his cock around in her tightness, trying to loosen it up a bit, he held still for a couple minutes.
Moaning into his mouth she clung to him harder and arched up slightly, grinding her pussy onto his cock, trying to encourage him to start fucking her.
Chuckling a bit he said, "A bit eager are you, Miss Skinny? No worries, I'll give you what you want, just hang on." He then started to slowly move in and out of her in long deep strokes, sliding it all the way in and out of her tight, little pussy. Letting one hand trail softly over her pert and perky little breast, rubbing the nipples until they were hard little pebbles and she was covered in goose bumps, moaning loudly. Then he let his fingers run down over the soft, silky skin of her slightly concave stomach to the soft bush of her pubic hair. Combing his fingers through it softly he gradually worked his way down until the tips of his fingers touched the hood of her clit. It was already hard and covered with her juices, a sure sign of how turned on he had gotten her. Getting a bit of her sticky juices on her fingers he then started to rub around that sensitive little button. He could feel the little bundle of nerves throb under his light touch and she let out a long, loud moan, shuddering like a horse.
Gripping on tightly to him she lifted her pelvis off the bed and pushed herself up onto his cock and fingers at the same time. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist the best she could, holding him too her looking up into his eyes panting. "More Uncle Duncan, please more. Fuck me!"
He started moving his big cock in and out of her a bit faster and harder and his finger diddled her clit a little bit faster. Chuckling, he grinned down at her, "My, my, my Miss Skinny, you sure as hell ain't the sweet innocent little girl I remember you as being. As a matter of fact, you're a little slut now, aren't you? Begging me to fuck you? Naughty Girl." Bending down he kissed her passionately once more then broke it off and looked into her eyes, his face only inches away from hers. "I like naughty little sluts like you. I like fucking them and giving them every inch of my big cock. So keep on behaving like a naughty little slut and you will get all you want of me." He then started slamming into her harder and faster, sliding his cock in and out of her tight walls, feeling it grip onto him as he pulled it out as if it was reluctant to let him go.
Sweat had popped out all over her body and was starting to run down her in tiny rivulets, drenching the sheets under her body. Her hair was soaked and plastered to her head in wet strings. A pale pink flush had covered her body giving her skin a pink glow to it. Her breath was coming in short gasps and she was moaning continuously. That big dick of his was producing feelings no other man she had been with had ever done. They were the slam bang done thing, Uncle Duncan wasn't like that, he was making sure she was enjoying this like he was. Giving her a pleasure like he was feeling. He had her wiggling all over under him, unable to hold still and soon enough she could feel the familiar throb that was signaling her oncoming orgasm. Digging her nails into his shoulders she whimpered, "Oh God, Uncle Duncan! I'm going to cum! Don't stop PLEASE!"
"Open your eyes and look at me!" he growled in a loud firm voice. She immediately opened them and gazed up at him. They were droopy and slightly clouded over, a sure sign of how excited he had her. "Good slut. I will let you have your release THIS time but from this point forward I think we will have to work on controlling that so you come only when you have my permission. Agreed?"
Nodding she moaned a yes. No one had talked to her like that before and, God, did it turn her on!
"Very good slut." He leaned back down over her and continued to work on her clit and slide his big cock in and out of her tight little pussy but whispered softly in her ear, "If I had known you would grow into such a slut, I would have come to see you earlier and taken you before any other man had a chance. So then you would have been mine from the beginning. But that is no biggie; I can still make you mine and plan on doing it. Do you want to be my little slut, mine and mine alone? Be my exclusive little slut? Let me give you what you crave so much?"
Wiggling all over she turned her head and looked at him, licking her lips, shuddering violently, "Yes! Oh yes, Uncle Duncan!"
Slamming hard into her for emphasis he said, "So be it, from this moment on you are mine and mine alone. My slut!" He worked his cock harder into her pussy and let his fingers manipulate her clit faster until he could feel it throb under his touch. Within seconds she slammed onto him so hard that she almost knocked him off her, threw her head back and let out a loud wail and came, drenching his crotch with her sweet juices. When her pussy started quivering on his cock he couldn't hold back himself and let his load flood her walls, moaning through tightly clenched teeth.
When she had finished and lay under him like a wet, limp rag she looked up at him, her chest still heaving and panting heavily. "Did you mean that, Uncle Duncan? Do you really want me to be yours totally?" He looked down at her and grinned, his skin flushed bright red and sweat running off of him, "Any little girl that likes what you do and can take this cock of mine I want for my own. Besides, I like little sluts like you." He said giving her a toothy grin.
Giggling a bit she grinned up at him, "So, I'm Uncle Duncan's little slut now?"
"All mine and only mine. From this day forward." He rolled off of her, letting his now semi-limp erection slide out of her now slightly stretched out hole and lay on his side, pulling her to his chest and holding her. "And I plan to use you on a regular basis."
"How are we going to do that? I mean, aren't mom and dad going to be suspicious of us spending so much time together?" Stroking up and down her sweaty back he held her to his chest, "Not if you are one of my models they won't. And from this point forward you are."
She squealed in delight, "Really? I am a model now?"
"My exclusive, yes. I will get your parents permission in the morning for it. Now..." He said reaching down and holding up his sticky cock, "get down there and lick your mess off me then we will get dressed and head to my place where we can have some more fun."
"Yes, Uncle Duncan." Quickly she slithered down between his legs and looked closely at his large cock for the first time. He was uncut, that was a first for her, she had never even seen it but it didn't bother her in the least. Sticking out her tongue she ran it up and down over the foreskin, cleaning the mixture of her juice and his spunk off of it before wiggling her tongue on the inside of it.
He let her bathe it for a while before taking her head in one hand and guided her mouth down over it and showed her how he liked to have it sucked.
She moved her mouth up and down on it how he showed her, sucking on it, letting her tongue drag up and down and wiggle on it until he was moaning and shivering. She could feel that big piece of meat throb in her mouth then felt his hands on her head pulling it off. Looking up at him, licking her lips she asked, "Did I do something wrong?"
Stroking her hair softly he smiled, "Not at all. You did it too well as a matter of fact. I was about to cum but want to hold off until later."
Grabbing a handful of her hair he pulled her up to him and kissed her passionately then swatted her on the ass. He then got up and pulled his jeans on. He grabbed her nightgown and tossed it to her. "Put that one, that's all you will need for the drive over to my place."
She tugged it on over her head and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him. He grabbed some of her clothes out of her dresser and stuffed them into a gym bag then picked it up. He scooped her into his arms and held her close, giving her a passionate kiss. "Let's go have some fun Miss Skinny."