Part 7
After a little nap between my buxom Pamela Anderson-esque wife Jane, and eighteen-year-old niece dressed as a cheerleader, I awoke in my room in my underwear to find Ally gone, with just Jane and I left in our marital bed.
I grouped Jane's huge tits smiling thinking about my filthy gorgeous niece. I'd fucked Ally's tight virgin ass so hard, and Jane, her dirty drunk and intoxicated auntie had slept through most of it. It had been a long evening of sexual debauchery, worthy of the Emmanuel and all of it's sequels; anal; ass eating; water-sports; scat, Ally had even shit and pissed on Jane in the shower. Surprisingly, my tall wife seemed to really enjoyed it in her stupor.
There was no sign of Ally in the toilet, so I walked to Ally's room hoping to fulfill my promise as I'd still not fucked her tight clit. The spare room was essentially Ally's, our eighteen-year-old niece, who stayed with us often due to work and college convenience. Given her frequent arguments with her mom, she had spent a lot of time with us over the years.
Cumming over her clothes and shoes, which I'm sure she knew about, was nothing compared to the real thing. She was a great cock-sucker, loved a titty fuck and anal. And she loved me pissing on her which was a bonus.
With a bit of luck she'd still be clad in her deep blue and white cheerleader uniform, white pumps and knee-high socks. My incest prick stirred in my blue patterned shorts with the thought.
With only the nightlights from outside shining through the doorway, I could see that Ally's room had been tidied up, all the bottles of alcohol and discarded clothes put away.
The soaked unicorn and rainbow-style bedding from the room was in the wash after all the squirting, spunk and pissy threesome earlier, and had been replaced with fresh white bedding with a huge rainbow.
Jane's and my eighteen-year-old niece's old Barbie, Disney, Bratz dolls that I'd splattered spunk over many times were all in their place, all but for one... Oddly, against the wall stood Ally's four-foot plastic doll, but the clothes had been removed, which had nothing to do with me.
"Are you going to put your veiny baby-maker inside me Uncle-fuckster?" Ally husked, from the dark.
My huge hotdog-cock raised its head involuntarily as she stepped forwards wearing the three-foot-doll's stretched clothes. Candy-pink knee-high socks; a rainbow striped top which had become a cropped top, her toned belly on display. The dolls printed denim skirt, had become a micro-mini skirt on Ally's firm ass.
