Sara was just at the beginning of another fantastic orgasm. âDamn! I hope Uncle Jim stays out a long time.â Sitting in the living room of her uncleâs house, Saraâs pants lay in a puddle at her feet. Both her long, shapely black thighs were draped over the armchair. In her hand, she held the object of her pleasure, an 8â semi-hard dildo. At 19, Sara was no stranger to fuckin. In fact, she had a reputation at college of being easy, real easy. If there was one thing she loved, it was the feel of something between her thighs. And it didnât matter if it was a toy, man or woman. She was a true slut. And very proud of the fact that she was.
When she found out that her mom would be away for the beginning of the summer and she was expected to stay with Uncle Jim, she freaked. He always seemed so straight-laced. She could imagine how much fun that would be. And yet, he seemed to spend more time away from her than with her. And since she knew nobody in this dinky little town, she was left alone. She had spent the first three days bored and angry. Then while being nosey, she had found Uncle Jimâs stash of porno films. So now she sat in his lounger, her thighs wide and her pussy drenched from the fucking she had given it.
The movie on the screen had an older man getting head from a younger woman. Sara opened her eyes and looked as she heard the man suck in a breath of air. The girl had taken his big swollen balls in her mouth and was gently sucking them. âDamn bitch! Who taught you to use your mouth like that?â Sara smiled at the words he said. Those were the same words one of her professors had uttered, just before he shot his hot cum all over her face. But it got her an A, so she never complained.
Sara closed her eyes and slowly worked the dildo in and out of her pussy. Like some of her girlfriends, she had a shaved pussy. She liked the way it felt when someone used their tongue on her lips. With the fingers of one hand, she spread her swollen pussy lips apart. Her other hand slowly pushed the dildo in till she could feel it at her core. Then she slowly pulled it out till just the tip was between her lips. âDamn! I need a real dick. One I could suck, with two nice balls to lick.â She said the words out loud.
She opened her eyes and the man on the screen had the young girl bent over a chair. The look on her face showed that his dick was a bit more than she wanted. Then the camera caught the crack of her chocolate ass. The manâs fat dick was pressed into the puckered hole of the young girlâs asshole. âOh shit!â Sara cried out as she pushed the dildo deep. âSheâs taking it up the ass. Oh, I wish it was me. Take it slut! Let him fuck that tight ass. Feel his hot cum shoot out and fill your shitter.â
Sara was working the dildo faster and harder now. So near her climax, she was oblivious to everything about her. Sara bent her knees. Her free hand slipped down pass the dildo and found her wet asshole. With a groan, she pushed the finger in as far as she could. Her mouth open, her head thrown back, Sara could feel the familiar sensation coursing thru her body. âOh yes! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Shove it in! Hard! Harder! Oh shit! Fuck this slut!â It was at that moment, that she was rudely interrupted. âYes! It appears that is just what you are.â
Saraâs eyes flew open. Then she screamed. Standing before her, his hands on his hips, was Uncle Jim. He was looking directly down at her. âUncle Jim! When did you, how long have you been standing there?â He glared at her. âLong enough to see that the things my friends up at school say about you is true. You and I have some talking to do young lady.â Uncle Jim was 15 years older than Sara was. He had always treated her more like a little sister than a niece. But he had also been the one who disciplined her when her mom left her for him to watch.
All thoughts of the porno film forgotten, Sara tried to grab her pants and panty to cover her naked pussy. Uncle Jim snatched them from her. âOh no! This is how I found you and this is how youâll stay.â He tossed her pants across the room. Then he started pacing back and forth before her. âDid you think that yoou could attend the college that I graduated from, and I wouldnât know about the things you do? I told your mom to send you to me for the holiday so we could talk. My goodness, youâve opened that pussy for half the faculty oon campus. It was bad enough that you fucked the men, but the women too? Is there anyone you wonât fuck?â
Sara was tempted to smile. There were a few guys on campus that she wouldnât fuck with someone elseâs pussy. But she knew better than to say a work when Uncle Jim was this angry. At that moment, the girl on screen had an orgasm. Uncle Jim turned to look at the young girl. Her head was being pulled back by the man behind her pulling her long black hair. And from the way he was banging her, he was really giving her asshole a good stuffing. Then he stiffened, and from the look on his face, he was giving her asshole the rewards of her hard work. Then he pulled his dick out. It was slick with his crème. Yanking her around by her hair, he shoved the dick in her mouth as she tried to push him away.
Uncle Jim turned back to Sara. âOne of your teachers called me. The story they told me of the campus whore had me angry enough to come up to school and kick your black ass all over campus. I had to beg them not to throw you out and report the reasons to your mom. Do you know what Martha would do to you if she found out about your activities?â Sara swallowed hard. If there was anything she knew, it was the way her mom would react. Martha, her mom, was a very strict and harsh disciplinarian. She thought nothing of stripping Sara and whipping her ass. No matter how old she was. The last whipping she got was a year ago. And that had left her sore for a week with whelps across her back and ass.
The thought of his telling her mom drove all the sexual thoughts from her mind. âAnd who the hell do you think you are, rummaging thru my things? I know that these movies,â Uncle Jim picked up the tapes she had been watching, âwere all stashed in the back of my closet.â But Sara didnât really hear him. Thoughts of her mom whipping her ass filled her head. If mom found out that she had become the âcampus whoreâ, she would skin her alive. And she wouldnât use a sharp knife to do it. Sara became more frightened, the more she thought about it. Enough so, that tears began to run down her face.
âPlease, Uncle Jim. Iâm sorry. I didnât mean to go thru your things, I was bored. I promise I wonât go thru your things again. Please donât tell mom. I beg you.â Sara shrank back as her uncle swung around and glared at her. âDo you think that this is all Iâm upset about?â Uncle Jim grabbed up the cassettes and flung them across the room. They clattered against the wall and one of the shattered into black plastic pieces. âReally Sara, even you canât be that stupid? Iâm trying to think of how I can break this to my sister without her killing you.â this statement caused Sara to cry in fear. She came out of the chair and grabbed him by the legs.
âPlease Uncle Jim. I beg you, donât tell mom. Sheâll kill me. Besides, itâs your fault. You left me here all by myself. I donât know anyone in this small place. I had to do something. I wonât be a whore no more.â Sara had her face pressed against his pants. And the effect on Uncle Jim was as expected, when a young half-naked girl presses her face in a manâs crotch. Sara felt the erection that was growing in Uncle Jimâs pants. And the whore in her saw it as a way out of her predicament. âUncle Jim. If you promise not to tell mom, I promise not to be a whore any more.â
Jim could feel his dick beginning to throb. The way her face pressed against his pants, her mouth nearly touched the tip of his growing shaft. If she moved just a bit, her mouth would cover it. That caused it to jump. And he became both embarrassed and angry. âNo Sara!â Jim pushed her away and she sprawled on the carpet. When she fell, Saraâs thighs opened and Uncle Jim was able to see her open cunt. Her white crème dribbled out even as he watched. He tore his gaze away, least he be tempted to do something stupid. Something, that had kept him from enjoying his own home, all this time. But Sara saw the way he stared at her naked pussy. And she felt his growing erection.
Sara looked up at her uncle. She wanted to smile at the bulge in his pants. From the size of it, Uncle Jim had a nice size dick. âYou always punished me when I was younger. If you agree not to tell mom, Iâll change, I promise. No more whoring around, up at school. And you can punish me. I wonât fight or struggle and you can punish me any way you want. Please, Uncle Jim. No matter how hard you punish me, it will be a lot easier than what mom would do to me if you told her.â Sara didnât try to get up. Nor did she close her legs. If this was gonna work, she had to entice him with her body as well as with the idea of him having control of her.
From the kind of tapes that she had seen, Uncle Jim liked the ones, where an older man took a young girl. And in each one, the girl ended up giving herself wholly to the older guy. And from the size of the bulge in his pants, Sara would gladly give herself to him. Uncle Jim looked down at Sara once more. The thought of his young niece submitting herself for his punishment excited him. His eyes bore into her. He stared at the swollen lips of her shaved pussy. Damn but she looked good. The professor who had called him was an old friend. And she had described in explicit detail some of the things Sara had done with her and the other faculty members.