I've been jerking off to pictures of my niece since she started modeling at sixteen. Last hebdomad I found video 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 slight variation of her name, `` Victory '' was above her aphrodisiac bend just barely covered by rose petals. I wondered if the lensman were hard the total time, or if she ever had to love her agent. I thought about this as her eyes stared up at me, dark brown and lust-filled. Thick raven black hair splayed around her, and her lips were barley parted in what I could only imagine was a moan.

There was the sound of our door and commotion from the living elbow room. My married woman giving dull pleasantries, then I heard it, her bell voice that so perfectly matched her spite-like feature staring up from the computer screen. Shit. I pulled my shorts up and deleted my search account. I exited the room and tried to take on it cool. What the fuck was she doing in Phoenix ?

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

"I see that"I managed.

Victoria Falls was my wife's sister's girl, and we had enough length socially that I didnt need to hug her. Don't get me wrong, having that gracious juicy wrack pressed up against me made my dick chill, but that's just it, my dick was still pretty hard in my trouser and Victoria'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 Falls had been in a photoshoot near by and didn't fly out until tomorrow.

"You have to delay the nighttime !"My wife insisted.

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

"trumpery. We insist. Right Jason ?"That finis part 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 rosy and unfortunate person for me that Victoria wanted to expend her day by the pool. She oiled, and lend oneself lotion every one-half minute and I thought my balls would explode. My wife sat on the whole step, and I admit, it was hard to look at her following to Victoria Falls. Real hard. Victoria 's face was so blasted sexy and cute, center wide and easily grin. I was suddenly aware of just how big my wife 's olfactory organ was and how brickish she looked in her bathing suit. 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 drinking, and then more drinks. My wife went all out making home-made strawberry mark rum cocktail and we all became pretty fucking drunk as the sun went down. The Arizona heat making the evening a fog of hot air and sour skies. Victoria sat down in the lawn chairman 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 lots to drink.

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

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

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

She muttered and nodded something, kissed capital of Seychelles on the temple and stumbled towards bed.

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

Victoria laughed drunkenly and I watched as she tried to rip the wet shorts away from her crotch.

I gained the courage to ask,"so, how retentive you been doing those au naturel shoots ?"

She looked surprised and pressed a drink firmer to her mouth. Her blush was high school on her cheek as she took a tenacious sip.

"How do you know about that ?"She asked, her representative quiet.

I shrugged,"Just stumbled across them."

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

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 mild, I slowly traveled up.

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

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

My hand massaged closer to her kitty-cat, drenched from the pool urine and squeezed tight into those jean shorts.

I did n't bother answering, just kept rubbing to see what she'd do. I was pretty bonk wino, but Victoria looked on the bound of passing out.

My fingerbreadth brushed against her pussycat. I could feel the outline of her brim as I stroked. My other hand rubbed my shaft as it pulsed excitedly.

"mmm"she said, her facial expression screwing up in confusion at the sensation, her dulled mother wit slowly registering. She lightly brushed my hand away, but my hand immediately returned with some urgency.

"What are you—stop,"she said in a low whimper, but I felt the heat of the dark, the hard liquor swirling through my caput, and my rooster pressing against my clenched 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 rough fabric.

She groaned, and let out another"No, turn back it."but it was slurred and I could see she was slipping. I moved my face to hers and kissed her, opening her piano rim with my lingua and exploring her. She pulled away, finally managing to fend, but she was unaccented and wobbling, I pulled at her arm and guided her down next to the pool.

"Mm-No !"She said, a bit too loud for my liking. I put a hand over her mouth as I pulled her denim down. They were stuck to her like glue, but between her mild flailing and my jolting pulling we got the job done. My shorts were easy. My beast flung out of my boxers in an trice, angry in its pressure on entering her.

Her physical structure was inert, but still struggled the salutary it could beneath me. Waxed pussy lips told me just what kind of photo shoot she'd come from, and I made a mental line to see to it for those later. Her organic structure was smooth and elegant, widely pelvic girdle with little jutting hip bone. I moved my way between her legs, scooting her body in to fit close to mine.

A pulling of the string and her courting top was off, and the most squeezable breasts I'd ever seen came tumbling out. I bent down and sucked at them. Letting my cock ease on her as I enjoyed her eubstance ; Her screams dampened by my palm. Her nipples rose as I licked and nibbled at her. I wanted to just hale them as I rocked in and out of her, but she refused to let up on her crying out, so I gave one final unvoiced touch, and rose up to office myself at her pussy.

The jam looked impossibly small as I pressed my cock against her sass. She shuttered as I entered her, and god was she tight. Hot and warm, and fuck a little too dry for her to be enjoying herself yet. I pulled out and pushed in again, her physical structure was heaving from the sweat, breathing too hard to shout, eyes wide, nose flared, she looked nada like I'd pictured her in my fevered masterbation sessions. This was better though, she looked uncivilised and animated, this was the literal deal and I let out a groan as I pressed my full length inside her. Her oculus shut tight as I made another few dig to put away myself into place.

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

"I've been dreaming of this for long time, but never imagined you'd be this rigorous. This --"I paused to flick into her again, hard. `` fuck '' ticker. `` sexy ''

She obviously didn't bother to suffice, I didn't need her to. Her moans and pant were enough for me. I started to nibble 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 sweetheart tempo, rooster oil production into her, and bottoming out, firm ballock slapping at her asshole.

She was softly crying now, the screams having left her, I rode her in peace, the agony she was in only evident on her face and her wince every now and then when I'd jab up or dig in. She panted rhythmically as if in heat, I was honestly having the better fuck of my life.

But I had a life to live and I was already risking a lot, so as I felt my balls start to swell with my ejaculate I pulled out. Her lip gaping from my girth sputtered and spasmed. I almost went back in but thought serious of it. Pregnant was not on the menu tonight. I slid her body under me so her psyche was rectify below my ponderous ballock sack and squeezed her face. Her pin-up lips pouted and mid moan I popped my cock into her mouth. Grabbing a fistful of her thick tangled hair I raised her to greet me and began to face fuck her. She fought, but it was meek and aught compared to my powerful thrusts into her throat. I was balls deep when I felt a rush and I started to orgasm into her.

Words can not report the ecstasy of that second. It took everything I had not to founder on her and instead extract my still spurting turncock from her mouth as she choked and sputtered.

She tried to sit up but just kept coughing and crumpled to the primer. drunkard, dizzy and fucked senseless she lay there unmoving. I managed to pull her swim bottoms up but gave up on the drawers and left her beside the kitty. I myself was so faint headed from cumming, alcohol and the in force sex of my life that I did nothing to a greater extent than stand and fumble my shortstop back on and fall heavily into bed.

Hours later I looked at the time, it was 3am and still lurch bleak outside. I realized I was awake because my married woman was saying my gens groggily.

"Hm ?"

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

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

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

I groaned and got up. My wife was already back to sleep by the meter I reached the room access.

When I got outside Victoria was passed out in the foetal position just as I'd left her.

I couldn't believe when my hawkshaw twitched, summoning me to fuck her again. A fiddling LE drunk than before I hesitated. Partially in my proper mind I eyed her perky little ass and besotted body. Her back talk sporting a diminished drip of my cum on them.

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

To be Continued .