Teasing Niece, Teasing Sister
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That night Crystal took a shower and got horny from washing between her legs. She knew she'd never get to sleep ... that she'd have to visit her brother. But the more she did, the more she wanted to do, and that was too dangerous. She couldn't get on the pill without her mother's approval, which she knew she'd never get. She thought about getting some condoms, but then, with typical teenage reasoning, she thought she'd just be tempted to let someone fuck her if she had a condom, and that if she didn't, she wouldn't.
But she did think of another thing she'd always wondered about.
Mark was reading again when she slipped into his room. He put his book down and whipped the sheet off of him, exposing his naked body. He had a boner to be proud of.
"Oh man I hoped you'd come tonight." he sighed.
"I think we're doing this too much." she whispered. "I like doing this too much," she amended, as she saw his face fall.
"Did you ...?" he asked.
"Yes," she said, licking her lips remembering.
"Who is it?" he asked anxiously.
"I told you, I can't tell." She stepped closer to the bed, looking at his erection.
"So why are you here tonight?" he asked.
"I like doing it," she answered simply.
"Oh good," he gushed. "Cause I like it too."
"Do you like it enough to ... do it to me?" She was afraid he would say "No."
She shouldn't have worried. "You'd let me do that?" he asked incredulously.
She leaned over and kissed him on the lips while her left hand sought out his sex bone. "Oh yes, little brother. I'd be happy to let you do that to me."
Within seconds they had figured out what millions of other lovers had discovered over the years, that the classic 69 position was the best way to get at each other simultaneously.
Within a minute she had an orgasm, drenching his face with her tasty juices. His first thought was that it was gross, but then he discovered that it tasted delicious. Plus, it let him slide his face through her garden much more easily, and that was just fun. He set about trying to get another face bath.
Two orgasms later Crystal used her hand on his cock, jacking him while she loved the head with her lips and tongue. She felt his cock swell in her hand and clamped her lips firmly around the neck of his cock, swallowing greedily as he fed her his nectar. He yelled into her pussy as his butt bounced off the bed.
She couldn't decide whether he tasted better, or Uncle Bob did.
Throughout the next week, as the next payday got closer and closer, she perfected her technique on her brother until she could make him cum when she wanted him to cum. He was a good pussy licker too, but she didn't know just what to tell him to make him better. She just enjoyed the feel and hoped that her Uncle would accept that as her next offering for her next paycheck.
The next Friday, when she got to work, Crystal went into the back room to change into her uniform. As usual she took off her bra before she put on her uniform shirt. They had the option to wear whatever they wanted on their lower body. Most wore jeans. Tonight she wore a skirt ... with no panties.
All night long she served customers with the air blowing up her skirt and cooling her pussy. That was good, because tonight her pussy was extra hot, as she thought of what she hoped her handsome Uncle would do to it tonight.
Crystal let the last customer out and locked the door. She flipped the sign to make it say "Closed" and turned out the lights in the front half of the store. Just the thought of getting her pussy licked had made her damp and she stopped on her way to Uncle Bob's office to wipe her pussy with a tissue.
When she walked through the door Uncle Bob was sitting straight backed, her paycheck on the desk between his hands.
"Hi Pumpkin," He picked up her paycheck. "I think this is yours. But I'm not sure, cause I forgot to write the name on the outside of the envelope."
"Gee Uncle Bob," said Crystal, standing with her feet together. She had to fight the urge to rub her thighs together. "Can't you just ... look inside it to see whose it is?"
"I don't know about that," he said, trying to sound sad. "If it's not yours, and you saw it, whoever's it is might be upset."
"Oh" she said in a small voice. "Isn't there anything I could do? I mean to help you find out if that's mine or not?" She looked around and saw the chair that faced his desk. "How 'bout if I sit over here? This isn't close enough for me to see what's inside the envelope, so you can look."
Crystal sat down, leaned back, and let her knees fall apart. She knew he could see up her short skirt when his eyes widened and he licked his lips. He opened the envelope and looked inside.
"This is definitely yours," he said, licking his lips again. "What are you going to give me for it this week Crystal?"
Crystal reached up and undid the scrunchy that was holding her pony tail together. She shook her head and her hair settled on her shoulders.
"I have something in mind," she said, making it sound like she was hesitant. She wanted to scream at him to get over here and suck her pussy, but she clamped down on that desire. She reached in her pocket and pulled out a stick of red licorice. She pretended to fumble with it and dropped it on the floor between her legs.
"Oops," she said. "I dropped my licorice Uncle Bob. I'm so tired from working. Would you get it for me please?"
Bob came around the desk and knelt on the floor. Crystal spread her legs wide and pointed between them, downward. It was hard to tell if she was pointing at the floor, or something ... else.
Bob looked at the stick of red licorice on the floor. "Gee, do you have any more Crystal? For some reason I'm ... hungry."
Crystal looked into his eyes. "Well, I don't have any more. The one I dropped is my last one. But I had one a little while ago, so I should share this one. Maybe you should just ... eat it."
Her fingers pulled her skirt up just a little.
Bob reached for the licorice stick and, to her astonishment, pressed it between her legs and against her pussy. Then he put it in his mouth.
"Hmmmm." He bit and chewed. "This is the best licorice I ever had."
"Are you full yet?" asked Crystal.
Now he stared into her eyes. He shook his head. Then he leaned in, flipped her skirt up and pulled her pussy to the edge of the chair. He looked up into her eyes as he stuck his tongue out and licked her split. When he felt her clitty he stopped and tickled it with the tip of his tongue.
Crystal sighed and slumped back. She let her arms drop straight down to her sides as his hands came up and unbuttoned her uniform shirt, baring her breasts. He squeezed her nipples and twirled them as he sucked and licked her pussy. She wanted to hump his face, but had no purchase on the chair - no way to make her pussy hump.
But she didn't need to because Uncle Bob was an expert pussy licker.
That became evident immediately as he brought her to an orgasm that made her pussy actually squirt something into his mouth. She felt it happen and heard the slight almost farting sound as something shot out of her and onto his tongue. He swallowed and dove in for more.
After four orgasms Crystal had to push him away. She was falling off the chair, and her pussy was so tender that she couldn't take any more. Uncle Bob lifted his wet face from between her thighs, smiled, stood up and turned around. He reached for her pay envelope and handed it to her. Then he went back around the desk, sat down, and began to work.
It took Crystal another five minutes to gather her strength. Uncle Bob speeded her up by suggesting that, if she left her pussy exposed much longer, he was going to have to come back for seconds. She covered her trembling pussy with one hand and struggled to her feet.
It took her twice as long to walk home as it usually did.
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