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(MF/F-teen, inc) *** Thirty five years ago I married Liz and moved away from family and friends. After 35 years of marriage with no children Liz left our marriage. It felt strange, confusing, to be alone. Last summer I returned home for the first time in 35 years for a kind of reunion. It was a good move. Things felt normal again, even though everyone there had aged 35 years. At the reunion my youngest sister Mae introduced me to her 19 year old daughter, Trixie, whom I had never met. Trixie was breath taking. She had a girls face but a 30 year old woman's body. Mae asked me to consider helping Trix get into college. After a little discussion I eagerly agreed to move Trixie to my town and register her in a well known local technical college. She would live in a basement apartment in my huge house, pay a nominal rental fee and save a lot of money in the process. Good plan. Everything was set up and Trixie moved in the first of the year, got a part-time job and registered at college. Late one night, after about three weeks of settling in, I was awakened. My bedroom door opened. From a small night light in the other end of the hall I could make out Trixie's outline. My god! I could faintly see from her outline that she was in the nude. I called out, "Trix? That you?" She whispered, "Yeah. Can we talk. I've already run into money problems, Uncle Gregg, and I want your help." I answered, "Sure. That sounds good. What do you need." Without hesitation she said that the $300 per month she paid for rent was a total burden. Equally without hesitation she said, "I could fuck you for the rent Uncle Gregg - anytime you want a piece we could fuck." My mind began whirling but my cock was stiffening. I pulled back the covers and said, "Reach your hand out in my direction." She did and I placed her hand on my swelling cock. She fairly exploded, "God damn. That's the biggest, hardest fucking cock I've seen. Can I get on top?" She didn't need my permission and as she mounted and my full 9 1/2 inches was in her hot, wet slut hole, she let out a whoop, "Oh god! Oh my god! Goddamn! It's go good. Soooooooooo good. So good. Oh fuck me Uncle Gregg, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." I tried to keep up with her gyrations and lay still while she rode my rod like she was on a bucking bronco. In the dark my hands found her tits - big, round, full- nippled tits that were soft and warm. Damn. As she bucked and fucked my eyes were getting accustomed to the dark. I could see us together in the full length mirror on the closet door. God, what a sight. Trix at only 19 fucked like a 35 year old whore. Shortly she let another whoop. "I'm ready to cum. God I'm cumming. Oh god!" Sure enough, I too was ready to cum and in less than one more buck on her part we both were screaming, "I'm cumming. God I'm cumming! Oh god! Oh god! Don't stop. Oh its sooooooo good." Our lust dominated for at least another two hours and for the first time in my life I got my rocks off four times - imagine that four times in one fuck. Trixie, at about her third climax, started groaning and cooing and I swear it lasted 3 to 4 minutes. I asked her later and she said she was having a non-stop orgasm for 3-4 minutes. Damn. That is one hot pussy. Needless to say, the $300 dollar rental that Trixie was paying for with pussy worked out well for me - about 2 to 3 times per week. But I have to say, it occurred to me a number of times that Trixie may have been more interested in fucking than saving money. I saw her bank statement one day and it appeared to me she was NOT in financial stress. Of course, I didn't bring up the subject. One night just before bedtime she said that she would fix me a special breakfast the next morning. That's sounded like a special touch. Both of us were tired anyhow so she went downstairs and I went to my bedroom. Early the next morning I heard some noise in the dinette. In a moment Trixie called, "Uncle Gregg, if you're ready to eat, your breakfast is on the table in the dinette." I struggled out of bed, washed off my face and put on a light weight bath robe. For some reason I was getting hard. As I entered the dining room and approached the entrance to the dinette I almost flipped. There on a small table lay Trixie in the nude with high heels and black knee-length stockings. Both legs were spread wide and her knees pulled up and her pussy seemed to be winking at me. As she flicked her tongue and crooked her finger, I immediately caught on. She had placed a stuffed pillow at the end of the small table, so I knelt down and dove in. Immediately she caught my ears and gently rubbed them and my hair as I made a meal out of that "hot, wet breakfast pussy." In her moaning and tugging on my head, she whispered, "Uncle Gregg, since age 16 you are the best fuck I have ever had." And with that her eyes rolled back in her head as she gasped, "Eat it baby, eat it, eat it." As her stomach began quivering just before the blast I stood up, threw off my robe and placed my cock into her slot. My god. The thrust into her must have been the trigger for her next orgasm. It truly was the most violent, hot, wet, frantic climax of my 54 years. Soon I picked her up in my arms with our crotches still united, took her to the coach and we fucked for the next hour. We both were late for work that morning. A time later I moved all my business stuff to my spare bedroom and with my computer worked out of home. This helped Trix and I to better arrange for morning, noon or evening trysts. Many times, in the morning we would fuck on a table in the foyer just before Trix caught a bus, or on the coach or standing up in the hall. (I have never felt so young.) One morning in early Spring an hour after Trixie left before I got up, the door bell rang. My door bell seldom rings before noon. I grabbed a bath room and slippers and opened the door. Oh my god. Standing there wearing a light Spring coat pulled completely back to reveal a knock-out body, stood Trixie's mother, Mae, my youngest sister. She said simply, "If you're gonna fuck Trixie, you're gonna fuck me too." She grabbed my face, kissed me hard and began to push me toward the same little table where I had recently feasted on "a breakfast delight". (To this day I don't know how she found out about Trix and me.) In an instant we both were in the nude and that is probably the fastest that my cock got a full hard-on. With each movement, grabbing my cock, guiding it in, taking my face with her mouth, she whined and groaned, "You magnificent son-of-a-bitch, fuck your little sis. Fuck me God damn it. Oh yeah, oh yeah." And as she reached her climax I was startled at her words. They were, "Oh Daddie God I'm cumming. Don't stop Daddy, oh Daddy, oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, DADDYYYY! fuck me Daddy." After we were exhausted and all the cum wiped up we talked. The bank Mae worked for had transferred her to our town. She lived about 4 miles away. After a long conversation and some planning we planned for ways to keep Trixie from knowing that we were fucking. As one can imagine, it was tricky. But we worked it out. But in time, we agreed, Trixie is going to find out. The next thing we must decide on is, what do we do when Mother and Daughter both know they are being fucked by a Brother/Uncle. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 63