I've been jerking off to pictures of my niece since she started modeling at sixteen. Last week I found flick of a shoot that looked straight up pornographic and I knew she hadn't told her parents about that one, it was even under a slender variation of her name, `` Victory '' was above her sexy curve just barely covered by rose petals. I wondered if the lensman were hard the entire metre, or if she ever had to have a go at it her agentive role. I thought about this as her center stared up at me, dark brown and lust-filled. Thick raven black hairsbreadth splayed around her, and her backtalk were barley parted in what I could only imagine was a moan.

There was the speech sound of our door and whirl from the living elbow room. My married woman giving tone down pleasantries, then I heard it, her bell voice that so perfectly matched her spite-like features staring up from the computer screen. Shit. I pulled my trunks up and deleted my lookup history. I exited the way and tried to take on it nerveless. What the fuck was she doing in Phoenix ?

"Hi hun !"my wife said hugging my spank bank,"Queen Victoria's here !"

"I see that"I managed.

capital of Seychelles was my wife's sister's daughter, and we had adequate distance socially that I didnt need to hug her. Don't get me incorrect, having that gracious juicy single-foot pressed up against me made my dick prickling, but that's just it, my dick was still pretty intemperate in my pants and capital of Seychelles's sexy ass body in short-shorts made it all the worse.

She and my wife continued to talk while I wandered into the kitchen. Apparently Victoria had been in a photoshoot near by and didn't fly out until tomorrow.

"You have to stick the Night !"My wife insisted.

"Oh I couldn't, I can just get a hotel."

"nonsensicality. We insist. Right Jason ?"That last voice was directed towards me and yelled from the other room.

"Yeah sure !"I yelled back. Trying to get my dick under control.

It was both fortunate and unfortunate person for me that Queen Victoria wanted to spend her day by the pocket billiards. She oiled, and practice lotion every half hour and I thought my clump would explode. My wife sat on the steps, and I admit, it was knockout to await at her following to Victoria. real hard. Victoria 's face was so bloody sexy and cute, eyes wide of the mark and easy smile. I was suddenly aware of just how big my wife 's nose was and how brickish she looked in her bathing suit of clothes. Not that I was a looker myself, but it was a slap in the face to see it so clearly flaunted in front of me.

We had dinner and swallow, and then more drinks. My married woman went all out making home-made strawberry rum cocktail and we all became pretty fucking drunk as the sun went down. The Arizona heat making the evening a daze of hot air and dark skies. Victoria Falls sat down in the lawn hot seat next to mine. We were all out by the pool and she's taken a dip before my wife insisted she get out as she'd had so much to drink.

"mmfine"Victoria Falls slurred, but had gotten out and squeezed her fine ass into her shorts, wet.

My wife who barely drank started to snore and I shook her articulatio humeri.

"Honey, I think it's bed time."

She muttered and nodded something, kissed Victoria on the temple and stumbled towards bed.

"Keep an eye on her Jason, don't let her get in that pool."

Victoria laughed drunkenly and I watched as she tried to deplumate the wet shorts away from her genital organ.

I gained the courage to ask,"so, how prospicient you been doing those nude painting shoots ?"

She looked surprised and pressed a drink firmer to her backtalk. Her blush was high on her cheeks as she took a long sip.

"How do you have it away about that ?"She asked, her voice quiet.

I shrugged,"Just stumbled across them."

Her voice slurred as she spoke,"Listen, my mom and dad dont know about those. In all honesty the task have been slowing down and-and I've been in a real weird headspace, ya make love ?"

I nodded knowingly and slowly set my hand on her thigh, she didnt seem to notice me rubbing as she continued. Her skin was smooth and delicate, I slowly traveled up.

"And it's under a different name, sssso it's furcate, and—"She looked confused.

"How would you sustain stumbled across them ? They're under a different name, you would have had to let looked through uh, though my agent."

My paw massaged penny-pinching to her pussy, drenched from the pool water and squeezed tight into those jean shortstop.

I did n't bother answering, just kept rubbing to see what she'd do. I was pretty make love drunk, but Queen Victoria looked on the sharpness of passing out.

My fingerbreadth brushed against her pussy. I could find the outline of her lips as I stroked. My other hand rubbed my cock as it pulsed excitedly.

"mmm"she said, her brass screwing up in muddiness at the sensation, her dulled senses slowly registering. She lightly brushed my manus away, but my hand immediately returned with some urgency.

"What are you—stop,"she said in a low whimper, but I felt the warmth of the night, the hard drink swirling through my head teacher, and my cock pressing against my fist with persistence. Her manus clasped mine, trying and failing to pry me away. I was fully leaned in now, rubbing at her through the rocky fabric.

She groaned, and let out another"No, stop it."but it was slurred and I could see she was slipping. I moved my face to hers and kissed her, opening her soft rim with my tongue and exploring her. She pulled away, finally managing to stand, but she was weak and wobbling, I pulled at her arm and guided her down future to the pool.

"Mm-No !"She said, a bit too tatty for my liking. I put a hand over her mouth as I pulled her jeans down. They were stuck to her like glue, but between her mild flailing and my rough pulling we got the job done. My shorts were easy. My wolf flung out of my drawers in an heartbeat, angry in its insistence on entering her.

Her body was dull, but still struggled the best it could beneath me. Waxed pussy lips told me just what variety of exposure shoot she'd come from, and I made a genial Federal Reserve note to check out for those later. Her body was quiet and refined, wide coxa with little jutting hip castanets. I moved my way between her stage, scooting her body in to fit close to mine.

A pull of the string and her suit top was off, and the most squeezable tit I'd ever seen came tumbling out. I bent down and sucked at them. Letting my cock respite on her as I enjoyed her body ; Her screams dampened by my palm. Her pap rose as I licked and nibbled at her. I wanted to just squeeze them as I rocked in and out of her, but she refused to let up on her crying out, so I gave one last heavy pinch, and rose up to position myself at her pussy.

The jam looked impossibly small as I pressed my cock against her lips. She shuttered as I entered her, and god was she tight. Hot and warmly, and fuck a piddling too dry for her to be enjoying herself yet. I pulled out and pushed in again, her body was heaving from the exertion, breathing too hard to call, oculus wide, intrude flared, she looked nothing like I'd pictured her in my fevered masterbation sessions. This was better though, she looked gaga and alive, this was the real number deal and I let out a groan as I pressed my entire length inside her. Her eyes shut tight as I made another few jabs to lock up myself into piazza.

"Fuck, you're somehow sexier than I imagined"I laughed, taking it slow as her eubstance moistened. She whimpered as I drew her up close, almost hugging her as I humped away at her body.

"I've been dreaming of this for yr, but never imagined you'd be this tight. This --"I paused to jerk into her again, hard. `` bang '' ticker. `` aphrodisiacal ''

She obviously didn't bother to serve, I didn't need her to. Her moan and gasp were enough for me. I started to pluck up speed.

"There you go babygirl. Now you're getting wet for me."

And she was. Her pussy began to accept me eagerly, and soon I was going at a steadily step, stopcock drilling into her, and bottoming out, firm orb slapping at her asshole.

She was softly crying now, the screaming having left her, I rode her in peace, the agony she was in only evident on her aspect and her flinch every now and then when I'd jab up or dig in. She panted rhythmically as if in passion, I was honestly having the sound nookie of my life.

But I had a life history to live and I was already risking a lot, so as I felt my Lucille Ball start to swell with my seeded player I pulled out. Her brim gaping from my girth sputtered and spasmed. I almost went back in but thought estimable of it. Pregnant was not on the menu tonight. I slid her body under me so her header was rightfield below my heavy ball sack and squeezed her buttock. Her cover girl sass pouted and mid moan I popped my cock into her mouth. Grabbing a fistful of her midst tangled hair I raised her to greet me and began to front get laid her. She fought, but it was modest and nothing compared to my powerful thrusts into her throat. I was balls rich when I felt a spate and I started to orgasm into her.

Words can not describe the ecstasy of that present moment. It took everything I had not to collapse on her and instead extract my still spurting tool from her mouth as she choked and sputtered.

She tried to sit up but just kept coughing and crumpled to the ground. Drunk, dizzy and fucked senseless she lay there unmoving. I managed to draw out her swim bottoms up but gave up on the shorts and left her beside the pool. I myself was so light headed from cumming, alcohol and the best sex of my aliveness that I did nada Thomas More than rack and bollix my shorts back on and fall heavily into bed.

time of day later I looked at the metre, it was 3am and still pitch black outside. I realized I was awake because my married woman was saying my name groggily.

"Hm ?"

"Jason, did Victoria stimulate it into bed ok ?"

"uh. I think passed out by the pool."

"Go, help her in. I don't want her to roll out into the water."

I groaned and got up. My wife was already back to log Z's by the time I reached the door.

When I got outdoors Queen Victoria was passed out in the fetal position just as I'd left her.

I couldn't believe when my dick twitched, summoning me to do it her again. A little LE drunk than before I hesitated. Partially in my right mind I eyed her perky little ass and tight body. Her lips sporting a small dribble of my cum on them.

Whether I fucked her again or not is between me and Victoria. So you'll just have to wait and see what her side of the floor has to say.

To be Continued .