Katie's Weekend At"Uncle"Jeff's


Blowjob, Hardcore, Masturbation, Pregnant
I stood and waited as my mother kissed and fussed over me."You be a skilful little little girl now for Mr. Johnson. Momma's got ta get hold of care of some things out of town this weekend and I'll be back on Monday."

"Mom, it's not like this is the first time you've ever done this. I'll be all right, I know what to do."

She gave me a hug I didn't regaining."You're a honest girl Katie,"she whispered in my ear. I rolled my eyes.

I stood looking out the door as she drove away, leaving me standing there with a pocket-size traveling bag in the abode of a man I'd never met before this day.

"Katie, you want to make out and get comfortable ? We can get to have a go at it each other ..."I could hear him pat the seat beside him on the couch.

I closed the threshold, my back still towards the large man."What does she owe you for ? Gambling ? Heroin ? Or did she just demand the money ?"

I turned and looked him in the eye. He wasn't ugly, just old, like in his 1930s."Tell me I'm wrong about why I'm here."

He chuckled,"No fiddling girl, you're not amiss. She got bewitch shrinkage. I'm the head of security for the shopping mall and she got busted with some pretty pricy things."I watched as his centre roamed up and down my thin frame dressed in my little girl Sunday school best. A white sleeveless frilly decorate hitting somewhere between my crotch and knees. Patrick Victor Martindale White hose attached to a blot out supporter bang with pitch-dark patent leather skid. Cheap white lace gloves completed my corps de ballet.

"well that's something at to the lowest degree. She's been trying to stick around off the drugs, but I don't hold out a lot hope it will last long."I put my hand on my hip and cocked it at him."You know I'm not as young as all this Irish bull makes me wait. Mom drank and smoked during her pregnancy. I came out lowly and I'm unlikely to get any bigger than I am now. I've been this sizing for three twelvemonth and I figure if I ain't grown yet, I'm unlikely to. Another thing to thank my loving female parent for."

I went over to the couch and sat beside him, primly arranging my attire like a proper little girl."You got any sess ? If we're going to do this, I'd rather have a buzz on."

He frowned,"Your mama said you'd be ok with this. Was she wrong ?"

I grabbed the stick and lighter he handed to me. I took a bass drag and held it for as prospicient as I could, then passed it to him for a hit."No, I'll do what I'm supposed to. I have to live with her till I get splice or turn 21. Grandpa left me money and made that a pudding head term of the will cause he knew his daughter would only inject it up her arm and I'm the only one who can harness her in a bit. I got a little time left before happens and I can finally pass on her."

He passed the reefer back and I smoked it as low as I could. Then I stubbed the roach out in an ashtray on the deep brown board.

I reached over and ran my hand up his thigh."Wow Mr, I'm sure as shooting looking forward to this weekend."I said brightly, pitching my voice younger and high-pitched."I sure hope grandma's gon na be ok. Mom said we'd play some games ? Do you cause a Nintendo ?"

He laughed again."You don't have to play secret plan with me Katie. I kinda like the snarky you. case you in effect than the fake picayune girl."

I didn't say anything but I ran my hand over the bulge snaking down his drawers leg. I reached up and slowly unmake his zipper. Immediately I was hit with a whiff of stinking musk. Not bad or unpleasant, just the smell of a dick trapped in all day in pant. It smelled male. It smelled sexy. As often as I protested, I had kinda grown to care weekends with my"uncles ”.

"So he's a ranger kinda guy,"I thought to myself. Nice.

With a piffling effort I pulled his penis out of his pants. It was long and veiny with a taut foreskin. I pulled it back exposing a sheeny head. Spitting on my boxing glove, I began to work it up and down.

"Shit girl, those gloves are so scratchy. I'm surprised by how good that feels."I reached in and hefted his heavy ballock from his pants..

"Mom got a box of two twelve twain a spell back. I think I now have like three twosome left after these."I shrugged."Guys seem to wish it."

"Can you suck on it ? Handjobs rarely do it for me,"he asked hesitantly.

I leaned down and looked up into his boldness."So does Mr. Lyndon Johnson have a first name ? I like to do it who I blow."

"Jeff, Katie honey, the name's Jeff."He reached out and took my face in his big hand. It was strangely attender for someone I was jerking off.

"Just so you don't get your expectation up too eminent. My mouth is as little as the repose of me and I've got a huge gag reflex, so don't expect me to deep throat you. Unless you're into stinkpot, then go ahead and put it in as far as you can reach."

"What ever little Katie can grapple will be delicately,"he said softly.

"Huh ? Whatever."I grunted. Then I took first one egg and then the other into my mouth, his coarse ball hair felt odd on my tongue. Jeff groaned and put his hand on the back of my head. No pressure, just a caress.

I stuck out my lingua and gently licked that bit of pelt under the head where it connects, all the while keeping a house and slack jack of the tool. Suddenly I sucked the whole fountainhead in my sassing and tongued it vigorously. Litt'l Jeff responded by shooting a burst of precum unto my mouth. I pulled back and pointed the end of my knife, working it into his piss slit. I was rewarded with yet another burst. I backed away and a strand of precum connected the end of his dick and my tongue."Enjoying yourself ?"I asked, already knowing the answer.

He groaned loudly, tensing."I'm airless Katie, suck me in as far as you can go."

I did just that, at the same time increasing the speed of my hand. I could get maybe three inches in before I had to back off. Coordinating my jacking with my suck I could find his body starting to shake.

"Unless you want a mouthful of scum, you better back off baby, I'm fixin to shoot !"He warned me. I grabbed his nut with my other scratchy mitt covered bridge player and began rhythmically squeezing his ball. As I suspected, that took him right over the edge.

"ass ! Ugh ! Ugh ! Ughhhhhhhhhh !"He yelled as he unloaded in my mouth.

When he was done I slid off the lounge onto the floor and waited at his feet, looking up at him. When he came back to his senses, he looked down at me. I opened my mouth, showing him his own cum. I saw his deflated cock twitch at that and semi-harden as I swallowed the mouthful of sperm.

"Oh little girl, you drained me harder than a Lope Felix de Vega Carpio whore."He grinned down at me.

I got to my feet,"Thanks,"I said sarcastically."I'll try and take it like the compliment I assumed you meant it to be."He had kinda pissed me off.

"You have any vodka ? I find that it works best to get the taste of tinder out of my mouth."He nodded and pointed to a cabinet in the corner.

I grabbed the first nursing bottle I could find and chugged a couple taste."damn lady friend, you took that like a pro too."

I took another big guzzle and put the nursing bottle back. I was suddenly overcome with a wave of dissiness and swayed on my pes. In a instant he had me in his weaponry."You ok ?"He asked tenderly.

"Yeah, well a bunch of vodka on an empty stomach probably wasn't the outdo idea."I could experience his handwriting on my trunk, but holding me gently, nothing pervy. I knew he could find my skinny costa under my dress. My stomach chose that here and now to give a big old hunger growl.

"Girl, when was the survive time you ate ?"he asked.

I looked away from him."Apart from that protein throw off I just had ? It was probably about 18 hours ago at a convenience computer memory. A hot dog I paid for by showing my niggling knocker to the shop assistant and letting him tar himself off looking at me in the back room."

I watched him tuck his big self back into his drawers, then he steered me into his kitchen and sat me at a chair."You like prawn and grits ? I've got some left over from last Night I could microwave quickly."

I shrugged."Whatever. If it doesn't come out of a can, I probably haven't had it."

He put several piece of baguet in front of me with a butter bag."Here, get started on this and I'll warm you up a bowl."

I fell on the bread hardly bothering to butter it at all. The bowl he put down in front of me was nothing like I'd ever eaten before and was so delicious. While I ate, he talked about his job at the shopping centre. How his wife died 10 twelvemonth ago. He wanted to know about my schooling, and seemed genuinely interested.

I was warm, I was full phase of the moon, and a ramble mentation went past my brain,"I wonder if this is what it's like to make a real number father."

Suddenly the way was blurry from tears and I started sobbing uncontrollably. Huge gasping undulation of crying came over me. He held me as I cried myself out and the next matter I knew I was waking up in a strange bed. I got up and saw a plate with two biscuit on it sitting on a Nox table beside the bed. A methamphetamine hydrochloride of milk was holding down a composition of paper under the lamp on the mesa. I took the paper.

"Katie, you cried until you fell asleep, so I put you to bed,"said the note."I baked you cookies. I hope you like hot chocolate chip."

I ate the two best cookies I'd ever eaten and drank the milk. Then I really ended to pee.

I opened the threshold quietly, not knowing how late it was and saw a light still on in the front man room. Jeff was watching an old movie.

"Jeff,"I said quietly,"where's the can ? I really got ta pee."

He muted the tv."You ok honey ?"

I nodded."lav ?"

"Top of the stairs, first door on the right."

I headed off and did my business.

When I came back down he had the tv off and I assumed he was set for more."What's following uncle Jeff ? I've got a unharmed array of costumes with me. I have a cheerleader outfit mom found somewhere that's ok if you can ignore the cumstains I can't get out of the back of the skirt. Catholic schoolgirl. A faux leather thing if you're into bdsm. A chemise, a corset, slutty streetwalker outfit ..."

"Katie,"he said firmly."Come and and sit down. We should talk."

I shrugged and set next to him."Any of those reasoned thoroughly ? I"m still in my little female child Sunday school outfit if that gets you off ..."

He grabbed my hands, startling me."No, nothing like that. Listen to me."He sighed."I took you momma up on her offer in a moment of helplessness. I'm sorry, I just don't sports meeting fair sex easily and its been nearly ten days since my married woman died ..."

He trailed off into an embarrassed silence. I could sense the liquor, he'd been drinking.

I laughed."No vexation, you're the I nice uncle I've ever stayed with. There was this one guy who by this time had given me two enema and tied me down making me bobble his Great Dane."

I could see the horror in his eyes."Katie, I am so regretful, I shouldn't have taken advantage of you, but you looked so soundly and it has been so long. Can you forgive me ?"

I snorted."You're getting all worked up over a blowjob. Don't vexation about it."

I stood and pulled him to his metrical unit."Let's go to bed, well talk more in the morning."Then I kissed him on his cheek before going back to the room I woke up in.

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"Fuuuuuuck,"he grunted softly as he shot off all over his chest and pubes. After a moment he grabbed the already wet tee shirt that was on the bed beside him and wiped himself off. His turncock was still hard.

He felt frustrated, almost to the point of tear. Guilt, recrimination, lust, all swirling through his head, making it impossible to kip. He'd hoped rubbing himself off would fatigue him out enough to get to get some rest, but he'd done it twice now since he'd gone to bed with no polarity of sleep in sight. He wasn't a bad man, was he ? Yet here he was with a girl Danton True Young enough to be his daughter dormancy in another way. She was expecting him to use her for sex the rest period of the weekend. The problem was ... he wanted to !

Every day he had to watch a parade of young flesh prance up and down the center. There were metre watching the cower sight of teens preening and strutting, showing off for each other, he just wanted to go up and yell,"Just bang already !"in their faces. And the number of Pres Young things who had clumsily suggested they would do"whatever"it took for him not to call ma or daddy down to the mall to beak them up, was too legion to count.

He managed to finally drowse off and didn't observance the thin movement of someone joining him on his bed.

He was dreaming of the cheerleader queen several week before. Her beautiful features were swollen and puffy from crying. She had tried to shoplift a very expensive bracelet, but the command processing overhead television camera in the jewelry department of the storage had caught what she was doing plain as day.

She stood and started unbuttoning her designer perspirer, revealing a thin lacy White person bra. Her teen breasts were declamatory and perky, her nipples iniquity and poking out, clearly seeable. He had got up, pressed her back down in her seat and made her clitoris back up. She glared daggers at him as, for maybe the first time in her young liveliness, she didn't get what she wanted. Her crocodile teardrop dried up almost immediately.

When daddy arrived she tried to convert him that Jeff had tried to rape her in exchange for being let off. Jeff showed the irate man the television of her trying to seduce him, like he wouldn't have a camera in his function !

That was rattling life, where cipher happened and he had jerked off at least three times since then to the video wanting to suck on her bosom. But in his dream he didn't stop her as she dropped her skirt and blouse on his office trading floor and peeled off her underwear while stalking towards him. Her bare teen breasts didn't disappoint and were nothing light of spectacular. His member was out and her pussy already wet as she straddled him.

"Oh god Jeff, you're big."She moaned in his ear, pumping her magnificent ass up and down on his cock. She felt so strong and plastered, like nada he had felt since graduating high school."seed on, Jeff,"when had he told her his name ?"Fuck me back, don't make me do ALL the work"

He opened his eyes to find the betimes morning sun streaming in the window, spilling over the magnificent physical structure of the young lady in a mantrap colored teddy riding his turncock like a pro.

"Oh shit, Katie ... I'm sorry ... I shouldn't be taking advantage of you like this,"he struggled to try and get up.

"Hey, you got off earlier and I didn't,"she said pushing him back down."And you're not taking vantage of me. I woke up very horny and came in here dressed all sexy to seduce you and what do I find ? A difficult cock sticking straight up. Twitching and leaking precum and the room reeking of spermatozoan. Well, with an invitation like that, what's a girl to do ?"

His manpower roamed up her thigh and gripped her bob ass. She moaned and bit her scurvy lip as he began to thrust upwards.

"I'm sorry Katie, I'm sapless. I want to thrust you out of my bed, but you feel so good riding me."He reached up and pulled the teddy over her head exposing her body to his gaze. She was as small as he expected. Barely b-cup breast with ribs clearly showing as he ran his finger over a number of scars he could see. Cigarette burn marks mostly.

She firmly took his deal and pulled them to her knocker."That's the past tense Jeff, this is right now. screw me. the right way now."Her eyes had tears in the corners.

Small but business firm, her breasts fit perfectly in his work force and she gasped as he ran his thumbs over her surprisingly prominent nipples.

Grinding down on him to assemble his every drive, her intimation began to follow in cod pants."I'm close Jeff, cum in me. I want to find your impressively large cock filling me up as I cum."

He grabbed her minuscule ass once again as he pounded into her as hard as he could. He looked her in the eyes as he began to spill out into her."Here's what you asked for little girl ! The milkman's about to build a delivery !"

Her already tight transit got a lot tighter as she cramped and began to bat all over his tool."Fuck, nookie, shtup, soooo good,"she moaned as she came on him.

After the final spasm was over, after the last jet of potent baby making sperm was shot, she collapsed on his chest. After a few moments, she realized he was crying.

"I'm sorry Katie, I'm so weak. I should never have taken your female parent up on her offer. I'm a shit taking advantage of an underaged girl like this. Can you ever forgive me ?"

She continued to lie with her head on his shoulder. Her hands running through his chest hair.

"I'm not,"she said quietly.

"What ?"He asked.

"Underaged. I'm not underaged, just very belittled. I turned eighteen two months ago, not that SHE remembered,"a note of bitterness edged her words.

"And I'm not here this morning because I'm being forced to. I liked that we just ... talked last night. You were sort to me and held me when I was vulnerable. You fed me ..."she sighed loudly setting up, reminding them both that he was still backbreaking inside her."You were prissy. And well frankly, that blowjob made me more tha a little horny."

She lifted up and settled back down grinding her fork into his.

"You effective lay off that unless you want more of the same,"he warned.

A mischievous look came over her face."What if I WANT some more ?"She said playfully.

She raised herself up, pulling off him with an obscene haphazardness and a gush of spermatozoan all over his balls. She got succeeding to him on all fours and wiggled her ass at him.

He got behind her and slid his erect member into her waiting pussycat. Then he pulled out and thrash back into her. She moaned in appreciation.

"Hard, Jeff. drive me strong. Pound my little slut ass. My mess needs filled and your cock is just what I need in there !"She grunted out as he slammed into her repeatedly.

"I'll give you everything you ask for,"he said as he playfully slapped her ass.

"Yes,"she hissed."Pound me, slap my ass, pinch my nipples, choke me, promise me filthy name, I get off on it. Oh shit, I think I'm going to come again !"

He reached down and took a turgid nipple and squeezed it as hard as he could. His early hand found her button sticking out stiff and hard like a piddling penis and rubbed it for all he was worth.

She fell on her elbows thrusting her ass back at him as her talented snatch clamped and released on his cock as she came long and hard.

"That it, my little fancy woman,"he whispered in her ear as she recovered from her cum."I want to find you get along again. Squeeze your daddy's turncock as I Pound you. Your tramp steamer ass is mine, you hear me. Say it !"

"My bitch ass is yours !"she gasped out."Smash my ass for all I'm worth."She yelped as he slapped her again, harder this sentence. She had a mini-orgasm when he did.

"Oh, baby girl likes ? I felt that."He hit her other impudence, never once stopping slamming into her.

She shivered as his slapping continued and she went into an almost continuous State Department of small sexual climax. He mauled her breasts and nipples, keeping her in the State Department of bliss she was in. He reached up and put his hand around her throat, pulling her back towards him hard. His head on her shoulder.

"That it, keep cumming on my peter. I'm going to be filling you with my babe batter soon. You want that snatch ? You want my hot whip sperm bathing your insides ? I'm going to knock you up. I'm going to watch your picayune boob grow with milk for my son !"

"Yes,"she hissed.

"What was that ?"he asked as he cruelly pinched her tit with the helping hand not choking her.

"whack me up !"she yelled, gasping for breath."Put your fucking motherfucker into me. I'm not on anything ! I'm fertile and willing. I want it. I NEED it ! give way me a infant !"

He pulled her upright, crushing her pocket-sized tit in his mitt. Holding himself as deep as he could reach inside her, his stopcock head crushed into the sassing of her neck, squirting his cum directly into her womb.

She was shaking hard in his blazonry as she had one final examination massive orgasm, creaming so hard on his pulsing dick that she squirted fluids across the bed. She continued to grunt incomprehensibly as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her as she felt her womb filling with his potent sperm.

Then pitch blackness filled her vision as her temporally overloaded brain shut down and she passed out in his arms.

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He stroked her haircloth as he looked down at her and his son. She was propped up in the hospital bed breastfeeding the tiny infant.

"As much as I've hated her over the years Jeff, I wish mom could birth been here."she said softly as she bathed in the lovesome sexy feelings of feeding her new son and being touched by the man she loved. The man who amazingly loved her, even knowing her past and all her faults.

"She picked a bad sentence to have to go back into rehab, but as hard as it is for her, I think she's trying. At to the lowest degree she was there for the wedding,"he replied.

"Yeah,"she said ruefully as she remembered her mother's micro-management of every detail of that affair.

"Don't be like that. Little baton's gon na need a nanna to dote on him and give him the material his cruel evil parents won't,"he chuckled."Besides, we're going to desire a relieve babysitter every now and then to get a little solitary fourth dimension, won't we ?"

"Yeah,"she said feeling warm and loved."Yeah we will. ”
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