Chapter 4 Rich

I could still remember the first time a boy came to pick Elle up for a date. I'd come over especially so her dad and I could play the intimidation game with the fucker. Apparently, we should've kept it up, because whoever taught my niece to suck a cock like that was no gentleman. I could only imagine what she would be capable of unhampered by her parents sitting two feet away.

It was tempting to leave her sucking me and just risk her parents hearing, but, given that I'd just emptied my balls into her tight little pussy, it was entirely likely that she would've been at it for the full ninety (plus overtime) minutes. This wasn't so bad anyway. Gorgeous, young thing sprawled across me, beer in hand, match on the telly.

We lost -- what else is new -- and my brother and sister-in-law started making moves to light the barbeque.

"Wake up, lazy," Trish said, giving her a small smack on her bum over her dress, not realising that beneath was bare ass. Seeing her mum spank her turned me on again immediately -- but that's a game for another day.

"Match over?" Elle asked, sleepily stretching her body along my own.

"Yes, we lost," I answered, as Trish closed the door leaving me and Elle blissfully alone. "Want to make me feel better, princess?"

I reached down and pulled her further up my body so we could kiss properly, her body still limp and soft with sleep. I sat up and swung my legs to the ground, so she straddled me, wanting more control. Gently, I bit her lip, then moved my lips along her jawline, ran my tongue around her ear, then kissed all the way down her neck to her throat. I kissed to her mouth again, our tongues lapping against each other. I felt her shift her head back, with her hands in my hair, pulling me down so I was kissing along her throat again. She let out a tiny moan, which tipped my boner over to rock-hard.

She sat back and for a moment I worried she was going to start fucking or sucking me again. Not because I didn't want that, but because we could get caught any time, and I was pretty sure I wouldn't be able to stop if we started. Crazy. Like I was a teenager again.

Luckily for all of us, all she did was lower the straps on her dress again, until her tits tumbled out. Obediently, I lowered my face and took her right nipple in my mouth. I brought my hand round and grasped her left boob, caressing and massaging it. So soft and so firm. We spent the next few minutes with her directing my lips between her nipples and her mouth.

Fuck it. I needed to cum inside my princess again. I stood up, pulling her to her feet alongside me, then pressed her down to her knees. She took the hint immediately, and started unzipping my jeans, lifting my hard cock out. She lifted it up and started suckling on my balls as her hand stroked along my shaft. It felt so good; I could've left her there all afternoon, but I was keenly aware of the need to fill her mouth before we were interrupted.

I pulled her head right back by her hair, until she was looking straight up at me. A lightening storm of filthy thoughts flashed through my mind, as I held her at my mercy. "Better make it fast and dirty, baby. I need you to finish what you started, before we're missed."

With that, I grabbed my cock, my other hand still keeping its hold on her hair. I couldn't help rubbing my shaft a few times -- tip just out of her reach -- to watch her reaction. She opened her mouth straight away and started straining against my hold to reach it. Hunger like that can't be taught.

I dropped my tip against her lips and loosened my grip, to let her slide my dick into her mouth. As soon as she had taken a few inches, I dropped my hands completely, letting her take over again.

"Nice and deep, now Elly-Bear. Let's see how quickly you can make me cum," I instructed her.

I kept my hips as still as possible, letting her do all the work, propelling her own head forwards and backwards along my shaft. She let out the sweetest gag, as soon as my tip hit the back of her throat, which lasted for several seconds as she pushed even harder. Fuck she really was amazing. With a little more practice, I thought, she could take another inch or two, then she'd be perfect. She clearly had a similar thought and raised her hand to start rubbing the few inches of shaft that were still exposed.

"No, baby," I said, as a pushed her hand away. "Mouth only. And look up at me, princess. That's good," I continued as she fixed her eyes on my face, "you're such a good cumslut for your uncle."

I felt pleasure radiating from where my cock was slapping against her mouth, as I prepared to cum. It took so much restraint, not to grab Elle's hair and fuck her face, but the sight of her forcing my dick down her throat as she choked on it was incredible. I saw her eyes widen slightly, still looking up at me, as my first load hit the back of her throat. I reached my hand down and felt her throat working hard to swallow it all, as I emptied my full load into her mouth. Finally finished, I reached down and gave her a long, soft kiss on her mouth.

"Thank you, princess," I smiled, as I stroked Elle's cheek, smeared with trails of mascara, spit and cum.

I reached for a tissue as I zipped myself back up, and gently wiped the stains of the past few minutes from her face. I kissed her again, as I pulled her to her feet, loving the feel of her body pressed up against me, and the slight tremble in her limbs, which spoke of her recent, intense exertion.

Leaving her standing there for a moment, I went to my jacket and pulled her remote vibrator from my pocket. I pulled her on to my lap as I sat back on the sofa. She folded into my arms as if she belonged there and nowhere else.

"Now princess," I began with mock severity, lightly tapping the vibrator against her chin. "Since we've got a few minutes, why don't you tell me what you're doing with this. Have you been letting some little college boys play with you in public?"

She looked at me, so coy and naughty as she answered. "No Uncle Rich, I've hardly used it before, and never with anyone else. I got it as a free gift."

"A free gift with what?" I prompted, now trailing the vibrator along her inner thighs.

"Umm... a rabbit, an anal pump and some lingerie," she answered wiggling against me, distracted by my stroking.

I laughed softly. This day was defying the laws of physics, as it just kept getting better and better. "Anal pump. Do you like having your ass filled, my naughty little Elly-Bear?"

She blushed as she stammered out her reply, "I like... playing with the pump, but... I've never tried anything else."

"You're not going to be able to say that after today though, are you princess? Pussy," I nudged the vibrator along her sweet slit, "mouth," a peck on the lips, "the only hole I haven't filled yet is your asshole. Would you like to see how hard you can cum with my dick buried in there?"

"I don't know," she answered, quietly, dropping her gaze. "I mean... I think I would, but... what if I don't like it? Will it hurt?"

I felt a rush of tenderness for my beautiful little princess. She'd taken it so well in the bathroom, then been so good at blowing me, I'd got caught up: forgotten that this was my sweet niece, and it was my job to protect her.

"It's ok baby," I said, stroking her hair. "We don't have to try it today if you don't want. I'll never do anything to hurt you, princess. Do you believe me?"

"Of course I do, Uncle Rich," she replied. "It's ok. I think I'd like to try it. I trust you."

Before I could respond, we heard footsteps outside the door. Elle jumped up, just as her dad came into the room.

"Hey, bro, Elly-Bear," he said. "Food's just about ready."

We moved towards the door, following him out. Just before she stepped through after his retreating back, I managed to grab Elle's hand to delay her. Quickly and silently, I slid the vibrator deep into her pussy and pocketed the remote.

The remote had a sliding dial, with intensity starting at 1 and rising to 10. As soon as the four of us had sat down to eat, I switched her up to 6. She gasped audibly at the unexpected rush in her pussy, as her hands fumbled with her cutlery.

"All ok?" her mum asked.

"Mmm hmm," Elle answered, holding herself very still.

I stared as her tits started to rise and fall with her rapid breathing. A red blush was already forming across her neck and chest. I made sure to keep drawing her into the conversation throughout our leisurely dinner. It was so fun and hot watching her try to talk and eat like normal, as the vibrator pulsed through her pussy. There hadn't been enough time earlier, as she bolted her breakfast and raced upstairs, for me to really enjoy myself.

I kept toying with her throughout, sometimes switching her all the way up to 7 or 8, and sometimes lowering it down to 1 or 2. A switch up to 8 had her ducking under the table with a moan, surprising her parents and abruptly interrupting her telling us about her course load for the next semester. I returned her to 5 or 6 each time, which seemed to be enough to keep her breathless and aroused, but still in control.

I noticed after a while that she was gradually shifting her chair closer towards me as the meal progressed. Finally, she was close enough to run her hand up my leg without her parents seeing. I rewarded her with a momentary surge. Fuck, how I wanted to kiss her as she leaned towards me, her hand grasping my shaft.

I switched it down to 3 as she fetched us some more drinks, and then surged it up to 9 when she came to stand beside me with my beer. She had to grab my shoulders as she nearly toppled over and I could see the longing on her face, as she briefly gripped my hair.

"Are you coming down with something, Elle?" Trish asked. "You're being very clumsy today."

Down to 7 so she could reply and sit down. "I'm fine mummy," she almost purred, still looking at me. "It's just so nice to spend the day together."

"Mummy?" Trish snorted. "God, you're weird at times."

As we all laughed, Elle lifted the skirt of her dress, so I had a clear view of her pussy. I could see it glistening with wet, open and waiting to be filled.

"Sometimes maybe," she answered, picking up a cherry tomato. Below the table, she gently stroked the red fruit along her slit. "Have you tried these tomatoes, Uncle Rich?" She asked raising it towards my lips. "They really are so juicy."

I opened my mouth, as she gently placed it inside. How the hell could she be so sweet and so filthy at the same time? She was the one with the toy inside, but I felt that somehow I had become the one being played with. I loved it.