I had had enough. I had been trapped in a marriage that I hated for years, afraid to let go. The final straw was a racist cartoon that my wife sent me. It was about Martin Luther King, the cartoon called him 'Martin Luther Coon". Evidently, she thought it was funny. Of course, this is from a person who, until I met her, called all black people, either colored, or the 'n' word. I hated it then, and I hate it even worse now! I thought if I moved her out of her element then she might change, how I was wrong! My wife was a typical project woman from Brooklyn. I don't know what I was thinking 34 years ago! At the same time, my wife's niece, Deanna, had always been attracted to me.
A gorgeous red-head. Deanna was just as much a racist as my wife, but she really wanted to get laid. I figured if I am going to fuck a racist, at least one who enjoys sex. I thought, "Ha! What better way to get back at that slut than to fuck her niece!" So I set about to get into her panties. Besides revenge, there was the possibility of real good sex. My bitch of a wife wouldn't let me touch her, 'put it in, get it over with, but don't touch me!" and I really liked foreplay, I loved eating pussy, I loved sucking on titties, I just wanted someone who would touch me as I touched her, lovingly, and with no reservations. So, I planned on leaving, but beforehand, I wanted to get even.
We had gone to a party at my cousin's house and Deanna was there also. I immediately came up to her and gave her a big kiss. She hugged me back and said, "Uncle Rich, it's so good seeing you, I really miss you!" We talked all afternoon, then finally, my wife wanted to leave, and as I was leaving, I made it a point to come up to Deanna, and give her a big hug. As I was hugging her, I whispered in her ear, 'Louise is going away weekend after next, can I call you?" She said, "Of course!" So I made plans. The Saturday morning Louise went to Pennsylvania with her girlfriends, I called Deanna. "Can I drop by for a while?"
She said, "Come on over!" I drove to her house, and when I got there, she met me at the door with a big hug. She murmured in my ear, "I hope you don't mind, the kids are all gone, and Larry had to work. " I could feel my prick starting to get hard. She took me by the hand and led me through the house, showing me all the changes that had taken place since I had been there last. As we reached the bedroom, she turned to me, and said, "I don't know what caused you to come over her, and I don't care, but I certainly am glad!" With that she put her arms around me and kissed me. I held her close to me and between kisses, said, "Deanna, don't hate me, but I have wanted you for years!" She said, "How could I hate you, I have wanted you as bad as you wanted me!"
We kissed and her lips opened and I slid my tongue into her mouth, licking around her lips, in and out of her mouth. Her breathing quickened, and she reached between us and squeezed my hard cock through my jeans. We kissed like this for a while, then she took my hand and led me to her bed. We lay on the bed kissing, me caressing her tits through her sweater, and feeling her box. I peeled her sweater off, then her bra, sucking and kissing her nipples, using my tongue to flick across each nipple in turn. Then as she moaned, I unzipped her jeans, pulling them off, then her bikini panties. I ran my hand back and forth across her red bush. Then taking my finger, I slid it up and down her crack, flicking it across her clit, and sliding it slowly in and out of her juicy wet pussy. She kept moaning, "Oh god, Uncle Rich, feel my pussy!" I started finger fucking her slowly as I sucked on her rosy nipples, "Oh yesss... yessss, finger fuck me... oh god I love it!" I kissed my way down around her beautiful tits, then tonguing her belly button, kissed my way further until, I reached her pussy. I licked around her red headed pussy, then started licking her clit as she moaned, "Yesss, suck my pussy, suck it Rich!" I took my tongue and flicked her engorged clitoris with it, then I started fucking her pussy with my tongue.
