Chapter 7: Becky

I kissed her deeply and then started kissing my way down her ripe little body, spending a lot of time on her breasts, the nipples atop her ripe little mounds hard and firm in my mouth.

Becky and I were in the Master bedroom of my camp, on the bed. Henderson was curled up in a chair across the room, watching as I made love to my niece. I’d taken Henderson aside as Becky put her little boat on it’s boat lift, and told her that I expected her to vanish when it became apparent that Becky wasn’t going to back out of making love with me.

I told her that this was a special and private time for Becky, and that neither of us wanted an audience despite whatever Becky may have told her earlier. Henderson had enough sense to not argue with me and when I abandoned Becky’s delightful tits and started working my way down her writhing body, she got up from her seat and ghosted out the door, closing it silently behind her.

I dismissed Henderson from my mind and dug my tongue into Becky’s belly button, making her giggle breathlessly. I licked and kissed my way down the slope of her hard belly and then I was there, settled in between her slender legs, her sodden mound right in front of my face.

There was a lot of her lubricant oozing from her pussy. She was highly aroused, her belly palpitating as I gazed lustfully at her tight little box. Becky groaned deep in her throat as I lowered my head and began gently licking her labia, slowly working my way up to her rigid clit. I sucked up the pussy juice that had collected between the lips of her sex and then stopped with my mouth just an inch or two away from her clit and blew on it.

My hands were roaming over her belly and breasts and along her inner thighs as the tip of my tongue flicked her engorged clit a time or two and then began to make its way into her pussy. She groaned her approval and ground her cunt up into my mouth as more of her tangy oils flowed out of her box and onto my tongue.

I increased the pressure, working my tongue through her labia until I could feel the hot wetness of her tight cunt clenching around it. Becky moaned as she felt my tongue worming into her depths.

“Ohhh God! Yes! Eat me!” she cried as her hands tangled in my hair and forced my face harder against her mound. I rammed my tongue into her drooling snatch, holding her slim hips as the eighteen year old writhed sinuously under my assault. Becky was panting and moaning as she spread her legs even wider. “Oh, yes!” she sobbed. “Lick my cunny, Unca Jerry! Eat me!”

I ran my hands down to her inner thighs and spread her legs wider, and then used my thumbs to open her labia and get my tongue a little deeper into her pulsing cunt. She moaned loudly and her hips pumped up into my face as I sucked her pussy.

When her hips were bouncing and my face was soaked with her hot oils, I pulled away from her dripping cunt. I didn’t intend to let her cum on my tongue; her first orgasm with me was going to be with my cock buried deep in her belly. She whimpered as I stopped eating her cunt.

“Jesus Christ, don’t stop!” she gasped, writhing as I crawled over her and kissed her long and hard. I couldn’t wait any longer; I wanted to fuck her tasty little box, to take her cherry and make her a woman.

‘Genie!’ I thought as I sat up and feasted my eyes on the aroused young woman in front of me.

‘Yes, Master, I hear you, ‘ she thought back.

‘Make my cock as big as she can take, keep it hard and let me know what she wants when she wants it.’ I gasped as Becky’s hand gripped my cock and pulled it hard, trying to pull me towards her bucking hips.

‘It’s done, Master, ‘ she said in my head.

‘Thank you, babe, ‘ I thought as I sank down onto my aroused young niece.

‘Do you intend to impregnate her, Master?’ Genie’s voice was hesitant as she asked me that question.

“Oh shit!” I gasped as Becky let go of my cock and grabbed her legs, pulling them up and back and doing a perfect split right in front of me. I’d forgotten to tell Genie to make me sterile!

‘God, no!’ I thought as I fisted my cock and swabbed the drooling head through her labia.

‘You’re safe, Master, ‘ Genie thought. I could feel her relief.

“Put it in, Unca Jerry!” Becky gasped. “I want it!”

‘Thanks babe, ‘ I thought, and then I sank down a little, my blunt cock head parting Becky’s wet labia. She groaned as I lined myself up with her vaginal opening and began to push, watching as her labia spread around the head of my cock. I backed off a little bit and then pushed again, driving a little bit more of my cock head into her.

Becky whimpered and shimmied her hips, stirring the mouth of her cunt with the fat knob of my cock head. I pushed again, feeling her snug vaginal canal spreading around my cock. She moaned and gasped as I penetrated her, her wide eyes on my cock as it slid slowly into her cunt.

I thrust forward again, shoving another inch of my cock into her tight pussy, her vaginal muscles quivering around my rod as it bulled its way into her virgin pussy. She was gasping like a fish out of water, clutching my arms as I slowly fucked more of my cock in her with every thrust.

She was creaming like mad, her thick, slippery cunt juice easing my entry into her. I had almost all of my cock into her twitching cunt, and I fucked it in and out of her slowly, letting her get used to my rod. She was bucking against me, shaking her head back and forth and moaning constantly, her face flushed with her arousal.

I didn’t resist when she wrapped her arms and legs around me and pulled me all the way into her pulsing cunt. I kissed her, plunging my tongue into her mouth as I felt her hot pussy start spasming on me.

I began to fuck her harder then, giving her all of my cock as she bucked under me. I could feel her tight cunt getting wetter as more of her hot pussy juice lubed it. She squealed and bucked under me as an explosive orgasm racked her, her body shuddering as her pussy clamped down on my cock. And then her legs and arms relaxed as her orgasm began to fade away.

I’d held back as long as I could and I watched her face for any signs of discomfort as I began to hammer my cock in and out of her tight, sweet pussy.

She moaned as she wrapped her legs around my hips and began to help me fuck her spasming pussy. She took to fucking like a pro, throwing her cunt up at me and spiraling it up and down my rigid cock.

She thrashed into another orgasm, shrieking breathlessly as I fucked her. And then I was there too, slamming my cock to the balls in her cunt and freezing as I came in her, jetting my load deep in her belly, her muscular box milking my jism from me.

She was grinding her hips into me, screaming into my mouth as I kissed her. I could feel her labia against my balls, her pussy convulsing as she rode out her intense orgasm. I roared as her cunt clamped against my cock, buried deep in her belly, my cock head up against her cervix. She kept moving, trying to get more friction from my pulsating cock as her twat massaged it.

I groaned, “Oh, God, that’s it, baby! Oh, what a sweet pussy!” Her cunt kept convulsing on me as my balls spasmed my load into her belly. Her climax seemed to intensify every time she felt my cock jump in her clenching pussy, making her squeal as she writhed under me.

We were both groaning and gasping for breath as our orgasms waned and I kissed her hard, groaning into her mouth as her pussy squeezed my cock.

“Jesus, Unca Jerry,” she moaned. “You’re still hard!” I sighed as she squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles.

I rolled to my side and cuddled her close, kissing her tenderly. “How does it feel to finally be a woman?” I asked her quietly.

“Mmm, I don’t ever want this moment to end,” she said with her lips on mine. “I wanna give you my cherry every day!”

I laughed and stroked her back, cupping her tiny ass in my hand and squeezing her firm buttocks. “I’d take it every day if I could,” I said.

We lay quietly for a few minutes, Becky sighing as my hands roamed over her backside while I savored the smell and feel of her. Her skin was as soft as the finest silk, her flesh taut and firm under it and I couldn’t get enough of her. I heard a soft, buzzing snore as the exhausted girl fell asleep in my arms, and a few moments later, I joined her.

It was dark outside when I woke up alone in my bed. The clock said it was almost eight o’clock in the evening. I listened carefully to the voices I could hear on the night breeze. After a moment, I relaxed. It was my brother and his wife out on their deck next door, and I could hear the girls too. It sounded like there was a yet another cutthroat cribbage game going on.

I got out of bed, ran through the shower, dressed in some shorts and a tee shirt, and went to join my family. It was Friday night and I was looking forward to a cocktail or two as we watched the sun set.

I was awake when my bedroom door opened and a figure tiptoed into the room. Which means that I saw the room transform from the sumptuous, palatial bedroom that Genie liked to the bedroom I had originally designed that fit in with the camps overall decor. It was an unnerving thing to see; it was like being in the middle of a picture when somebody hit the Enter button to morph it from one to the other.

I was awake because I’d had a particularly vivid dream about Genie. The memory of the taste of her mouth, the firm, heavy weight of her breast in my hand, even the soft hardness of her nipple against my palm were haunting my sleep this Friday night, and I was as horny as a two peckered Billy goat. For a moment, when the moonlight back lit the figure and her thrusting breasts as she crept across the room, I thought that it was Genie sneaking in to surprise me. That thought left me almost as quickly as I had it; Genie would not have to sneak in and worry about waking me, she would just blink herself into my bed and be done with it. More importantly, the room would not have transformed for Genie.

With tits like that, it certainly wasn’t any of the three teenaged beauties that had shared my bed in the last few nights. So, it had to be Peggy. I hoped it was Peggy; I was so horny that I’d been about to jerk off. I had awakened with my cock as hard as a steel bar and it hadn’t gone down any in the twenty minutes that I’d laid there and relived that last kiss with Genie.

I heard the jingling thud of a purse loaded with loose coins hitting the floor as she dropped it, and then the ghostly whisper of hands against cloth as she started to get undressed. She took a step forward and a beam of moonlight lit her like a soft spotlight. It was Peggy. She was slowly unbuttoning her shirt, her lower lip caught in her white teeth as she looked at me in the bed. I was on my back, my head braced up on a couple of pillows, and I was tent-poling the sheet that covered me.

I hadn’t moved after she’d come into the room, and my face was in darkness, so I don’t think she knew that I was awake. She undid the two buttons that held her shirt closed over her breasts and then untied the knot that held the tails of the shirt out of the way under her breasts and bared her smooth belly.

She was wearing a half-cup bra that didn’t even cover her nipples; so with her shirt on, she looked like she was braless. If she’d gone to work dressed like that, then it was a wonder that she could even lift her purse. It had to be full of coins from her tips to thump the floor like it had. I was jerked back to the scene in front of me by the sound of the snap on the waistband of her shorts popping open, and then the buzz of her zipper going down. She licked her lips and then bit her lower lip again as her left hand moved up and began to tease her nipples, and her right hand slid down the smooth plane of her belly and disappeared into her shorts.

She gasped quietly as she caressed herself, her head tipping back and her eyes closing occasionally as she masturbated in my bedroom and looked at the tent my cock was pitching with the sheet.

‘Genie,’ I thought.

‘I am here, Master,’ her voice said in my head.

‘From now on, I would like my cock to take on the attributes that will be the biggest turn on for the woman I’m with. I want to be able to get it hard at will, and I want to be shooting blanks until I tell you differently.’

‘I am sorry Master, it cannot be done that way.’

‘Damn! Remind me to ask why later, would you please? In the meantime, give me the equipment that Peggy likes and make me sterile, please.’

‘It is done, Master.’

‘What is Peggy thinking? Why is she here?’

‘She wants to be taken and used, Master.’ Genie answered. ’She’s been lusting for you since your night together. She closed the bar early tonight because she was afraid that she would weaken and take home one of the college boys to satisfy her lust. She does not want that kind of reputation, so she came here looking for you.’

‘She’s not in love with me, is she?’ I thought, with some alarm.

‘No, Master, she’s just very aroused by you. It will wear off with time.’

‘What do you mean by ‘used’?’ I asked.

‘She wants to be your slut tonight,’ Genie answered. ‘She wants to do whatever you want her to do. She is remarkably horny and she wants to be dominated.’

‘Jesus!’ I thought to myself. What was I getting myself into here?

‘All right, Honey, thank you,’ I thought to Genie, and then I went back to watching Peggy.

She was swaying on her feet now, mauling her nipples as her hand jumped in her shorts. I could faintly hear the wet sounds of her fingers plunging into her very juicy cunt, and I could smell her arousal in the air. She was moaning softly and before I could let her know I was awake, she dropped to her knees and climaxed, her body shuddering as she rammed her fingers into herself. She sat on her heels as her orgasm ran its course, and then slumped down to her back, her arm covering her eyes as she gently caressed herself. She was panting and just a few minutes after she came, she kicked off her shorts and rolled onto her stomach, a sigh of contentment coming from her as her sweaty body sprawled on the cool rug.

I thought she was done, but she apparently wasn’t. She hiked her beautiful butt into the air and whined as her hand delved between her legs a second time. This time, I could see her wet fingers plunging in between her thick labia as well as hear them, and the sight and sounds of her masturbating were arousing me beyond belief. She was lost in the approach of her second climax when I finally threw off the sheet and got out of bed. I knelt behind her, straddling her legs, dizzy with my desire for her. When her fingers came out of her soaked pussy to caress her erect clit, I fisted my cock in my hand and drove it into her sodden snatch, right to the root.