Chapter 01
It was the beginning of June and our college kids were home for their summer break. They have been bugging us for some time to buy an Air Hockey Game for our basement. As luck would have it I found a used air hockey arcade game in the local want ads. My 20-year-old son Bill and I picked it up and had it installed in one day. My wife, Betty and my 18-year-old daughter Amy joined us as we played air hockey until after midnight.
A week after we set up the air hockey game Betty’s sister Carol and her family visited for a week stay. They lived on the West Coast and we had not seen them for over three years. Her husband was Mark and her 18-year-old daughter was Beth.
I was waiting at the airport gate when I noticed Carol walking into the terminal next to a beautiful woman. It had to be Beth, WOW. She had changed from a skinny kid with braces to a knock-your-eyes-out woman with long blonde hair. She resembled her mother who could still turned a few eyes her way.
I noticed Mark following behind carrying all the bags.
“John!” Carol said as she rushed up to me and threw her arms around my body.
“Where is everyone?” She asked as her soft mounds crushed against my chest.
“Betty had to work today and the kids are helping a friend move.”
“So this must be my little niece Beth.’ I said looking into her deep blue eyes. I didn’t know if I should hug her or not.
But, she made it easy for me as she opened her arms. “Hi Uncle John and I’m not a little girl anymore.” She said as her firm breasts moved against my chest.
I exchanged greetings with Mark and we headed to the car. Carol sat in the front with me and Mark and Beth jumped into the back. We had a thirty-minute drive to the house so we brought each other up to date on the latest family news.
I had some trouble concentrating because Carols skirt keep riding up her tan thighs. She noticed me looking at her exposed flesh and just gave me a big smile. She didn’t pull her skirt down.
I took Carol and Mark to their bedroom and showed Beth where Amy’s bedroom was.
“When you guys are ready I’ll challenge you to some air hockey,” I said as I walked down the stairs.
Carol was the first to come down and my eyes doubled in size as I turned to see her in a tight tee shirt and cotton shorts. Her shorts barely covered her ass cheeks. Her breasts were as firm as I had remembered them.
“So how’s my handsome brother-in-law?” she asked as she sat down next to me on the sofa.
As she sat back she twisted her body towards me, which slightly opened a space between her shorts and her thighs. My eyes automatically focused on her pink panties and a few escaping blonde pubic hairs. My prick sprang to attention.
“Oh, ah, what was the question?” I asked while trying my best to not look down.
“How are you doing?” She asked with a smile. She knew her shorts were causing me some stress and was enjoying every minute of it.
“Fine, my work is doing great and so is the family.” I answered.
“Is my sister taking care of you?” She asked while looking down at the bulge in my shorts.
“Sure, of course, why do you ask?”
“Well, you’ve been married as long as Mark and I and things do get boring. He’s actually upstairs taking a nap as we speak.”
“Well, things could be better but since there are no other options why bother?” I said before I realized I was probably saying too much.
“Who says there are no other options?” she said while moving her legs further apart.
I could now clearly see her panties and the shape of her pussy lips. Before I could stutter a reply we heard someone coming down the stairs. Carol quickly turned and moved her legs together.
I looked at Beth as she rounded the doorway. God, she was beautiful. She had changed into some nylon shorts and wore a baggy V-neck tee shirt. It looked as if she was not wearing a bra because her nipples were like two pencil erasers poking up under the material. She moved over to the chair, slid her cute little ass over the arm and fell backwards.
“Ooops,” she cried as her legs moved straight up into the air. Her shorts moved away and I saw a second of flesh under the shorts. I didn’t see any panties and was wondering if she was wearing any.
“Who’s up for an air-hockey game?” I asked the two sexy creatures.
“ME!” Beth shouted. “Ok, I’ll give it a shot.” Carol said. I led them downstairs and closed the basement door. I was hoping to have some time alone with these two.
“Who wants to play first?” I asked. “I do.” Beth replied as she grabbed a paddle.
“Why don’t Uncle John and I play you?” Carol asked her daughter.
“Sure, I’m pretty good at this game.” Beth bragged.
We practiced a few rounds and she was very good. She had the video game generation hand and eye coordination.
Carol moved to my right as I asked her to hand me the puck. She handled me the puck and whispered in my ear, “You can puck me anytime you want.”
I gulped and turned to hide my sudden embarrassment. I wasn’t ready to hear those words.
I served the puck and Beth slammed it between us before we could even blink. “SCORE!” She yelled.
“We let you have that one,” I said with a smile.
“Yeah, right,” she answered. Beth served the next shot and I smashed a shot that hit the side of her goal and missed. She slammed it back but Carol stopped it from going in our goal.
“Nice save partner,” I said.
Carol wiggled her ass and almost made me miss a block as Beth returned the puck. We volleyed for a few more minutes and I finally scored when Beth moved her hand to push her long blonde hair out of her eyes.
“Not fair,” she complained. “My hair got in front of my face.”
Carol gave me a high five and also a squeeze on my ass. Beth did not see the squeeze. I thought about returning the favor but it was too risky. Beth had the puck and was ready to serve. The game went on until the score was tied at 4 goals apiece.
“Next score wins,” I said as I put the puck down on the table. “Loser has to get everyone else a drink.”
I desperately wanted to get Beth out of the basement so I took over hitting the puck as much as I could. Carol even complained I was reaching over on her side. Finally I smashed a shot that ricocheted off the back wall and bounced off Beth’s paddle into her goal.
“NOT FAIR.” She complained again.
“We win!” Carol screamed and turned to hug me.
Her “you can puck me anytime you want” words were still in my mind as my hard-on moved against her thin cotton shorts. She stopped and looked me in the eyes when she felt how hard I was. I thought she would be somewhat upset but she pulled me closer into her soft body.
“OK, what do you to drink?” Beth asked while we continued to embrace.
“I’ll take a diet Pepsi,” I answered.
“Me too,” Carol said.
“The drinks are in the refrigerator in the garage.” I said hoping she would take more time.
“Why don’t you get some glasses with ice as well? The ice is in the kitchen refrigerator.”
We watched Beth as she walked up the stairs. I couldn’t take my eyes off her cute round ass.
“Boy, she has grown.” I said softly to Carol who was only inches from my body.
“I know who she gets that cute ass from.” I whispered as my hand moved down to cup Carol’s ass. Carol turned her body to mine as she leaned upward and bit me on my earlobe.
“So, do you want to puck me?” she whispered as her hand slid down my stomach to my bulge. Her tiny fingers circled my covered dick.
“I can’t even get my fingers around it,” she whispered as her tongue snuck out into my ear. Her hand moved up to the top of my bulge and back down to the base.
“No wonder Betty married you.” She whispered as my fingers slid down her back and under her shorts.
I felt the top of her panties and quickly slid my fingers under the waistband. Her ass was so soft but also very firm. She must workout I thought as my fingers moved down her crack. I lightly touched her anus and moved lower. I knew when I reached her pussy because her juices were dripping. My finger moved in to the first knuckle when we heard the basement door open.
“Uncle John, I can’t find any Diet Pepsi. Will Diet Coke do?”
My finger stayed in her mother’s pussy as I thought quickly. “See if there are any Diet Pepsi’s in the panty closet by the rear door.” We heard the door close and my finger moved out of her wetness and up to her hard clit.
“Oh God, that feels good!” she moaned as my finger moved up and down over her pleasure bud. Her fingers were now clamped tightly around my tool. I was close to coming and so was she.
We both speed up our hand movements and Carol climaxed first. “Oh shit, I’m coming.” She cried trying to hold back the volume of her voice.
“Now,” she moaned as my fingers rubbed quickly over her clit. Her hand was frozen on my prick when she came. She suddenly remembered me as her hand went back to its task.
We suddenly heard the door open and Beth walking down the stairs. I quickly pulled my hand out of her shorts and she let go of my hard-on. I turned quickly as Beth walked in to prevent her from seeing the huge tent in my shorts.
As we poured our Diet Pepsi’s I noticed Beth’s eyes moving down to my shorts. I still had a semi-hard on and also a huge wet spot at the tip of my prick. I was worried she would be upset but all she did was smile when I looked into her baby blue eyes.
Before we could play again Amy and Bill came home and hurried down to see who was playing air hockey. I thought my son was going to have a heart attack when he first saw Beth. His teenage hormones kicked in when she flashed him the big smile and moved her chest out for him to notice. I’m sure he noticed those babies before he saw her face.
Carol and I could tell the kids wanted to play the game and we wanted some more time alone.
“Why don’t you kids play and Carol and I will go upstairs.” I suggested.
“Great idea.” Carol said as we walked quickly upstairs.
As we opened the door at the top of the stairs I heard my son say, “OK, Beth and I are going to play Amy.” I smiled.
“Why don’t you go check to make sure Mark is asleep?” I said as we closed the basement door.
“OK, I’ll be right back.” Carol said as she moved quickly upstairs.
We didn’t have much time because Betty would be home in less than an hour.
I moved into the den and waited on the sofa for Carol to come back down. My prick was hard anticipating what would happen next. I knew we could hear the basement door if it opened and as long as Mark was sleeping we could have some time alone.
I was deep in erotic thoughts when I saw and heard Carol’s feet moving fast down the stairs.
“He’s out like a light.” She said trying to catch her breath. She turned and closed the two bi-fold doors. She had the same thoughts I had.
“Let’s see what you’ve been hiding from me all those years.” She said as she moved next to me on the sofa. I watched as her small hands unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my shorts. My hard prick was pushing up trying to escape as she lowered my zipper. Her hands moved into the opening on my briefs and her hot fingers found my rigid shaft. She tried to pull it out through the small opening but it was too hard and too big. Finally she gave up and reached up to pull my shorts and my briefs down my thighs. My prick sprang out as the waistband of underwear moved by.
“Oh my!” she exclaimed.
Her hands let go of my clothes and moved up to provide a double grasp around my prick. One of her hands slid down to cup my balls as the other hand stroked up and down my 9-inch length.
I realized I was getting all the attention so I moved my hand under her arm to touch her round breast.
As I played with the hard nipple her mouth moved down and kissed the tip of my prick. It had been a while since Betty had given me a blowjob so my prick jumped at the touch of her tiny lips.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a movement in the small space between the two doors. Someone was in the hallway!
Carols mouth had moved over my crown and was halfway down my shaft when I grabbed Carol’s head to pull her off. I had her head halfway up when I noticed blonde hair between the doors.
It had to be Beth. I froze for a second and realized I wanted her to see what was happening.
Carol pulled her lips up off my prick and looked up at me, “What’s wrong don’t you like it?”
“Nothing’s wrong, I was trying to help.” I answered peeking at the doorway.
“Stop helping,” she said as her mouth stretched wide again and moved again down over my prick.
I peeked at the door and noticed Beth was still there. Having Beth watching was an extra turn-on and it didn’t take me long to explode.
“I’m coming.” I said loud enough for Beth to hear. I expected Carol to remove her mouth away and finish me by hand but she held her lips tight and sucked me dry.
I suddenly heard the basement door open and Amy’s voice, “Are you coming back or not?”
Carol jerked her head up off my prick and I quickly pulled my shorts and briefs up my legs. By the time Carol looked at the doors Beth was gone.
“That was close!” Carol said with a smile.
I walked to the door, opened it and looked in the hallway. No one was there. I left the doors open and returned to sit by my sister-in-law.
“I wish we could be totally alone.” She said as her lips moved over to mine. We French-kissed for a few seconds until I pushed her back. “We can’t take chances like this.”
“What if we somehow get Betty and Mark together?” she asked as she moved her hand under my shirt to play with my hairy chest.
“I don’t think Betty would go for it.” I said thinking of the possibilities.
“Are you sure?” Carol asked. “Maybe I know my sister better than you do?”
“How would we do it?” I asked.
“Maybe we could get some drinks in them and play an adult game?” Carol suggested.
“Like what? Strip poker?” I laughed.
“Betty and I have always had this competition thing. She hates it when I beat her at any game. Why don’t we play strip air hockey?” Her eyes lit up like she had discovered a new planet.
“Yeah, right.” I laughed. Carol didn’t laugh.
I looked at her. “You’re serious?”
“Why not try it?” she said as she pulled on my chest hair.
We didn’t have much time to make plans because we heard the garage door open. Betty was home.
“What about the kids?” I asked. “We could send them to a movie or something.” She quickly answered before Betty walked in through the hallway door.
“Hello! Anybody home?” My wife yelled. Carol gave me a quick kiss and moved out to greet her sister.
Betty and Carol came into the den and my wife leaned over to kiss me. I was hoping she didn’t smell her sister’s perfume on me. We talked about what plans they had this week. Mark heard all the noise and came downstairs to join us. As he approached Betty’s chair I noticed she stood up to give him a full body hug.
“Hello handsome brother-in-law.” She said as she kissed him on the cheek. She held their embrace longer than I would have expected. Maybe Carol’s plan was going to be easier than I thought?
The four of us walked down to see the finished basement and for Betty and Mark to greet the kids.
I made eye contact with Beth and she gave me a big smile. I took that smile to mean she wasn’t upset about what she had seen. My prick stirred in my pants.
We ordered pizza and Carol suggested the kids should go to a movie. The kids had already made plans to go to the mall. The two girls quickly dressed into some short dresses. Bill grabbed the car keys and took the arms of the two young women. We watched as they left the house.
Carol looked at me and winked as she poured Betty had a glass of wine. I made sure Mark’s beer glass was never empty.
“John and I challenge you and Mark.” Carol said with direct eye contact with my wife.
Betty smiled. “You know you can’t beat me at any game so why bother?”
“Well, we are going to kick your asses.” Carol bragged back at her.
“Never in your lifetime.” Betty snapped back. Mark and I just looked at our wives and smiled.
Carol grabbed a full bottle of wine and some beer to take downstairs. Betty had changed into a loose blouse and some loose shorts. She has always been a conservative dresser and rarely showed her nice shape. Her breasts were larger than Carols but you would never know it because she hid them.
Since I had now touched both of their breasts I could tell Betty had her sister by at least two sizes.
At first the games were just some kidding around. But, I could tell the sisters were getting into it. Carol smashed a shot off of Betty’s paddle and it went into their goal. Betty didn’t laugh but instead gave her sister a dirty look.
The games were getting to be pretty competitive. We each gave high fives when we scored and even danced around when we won. Carol and I won two games in a row and I could tell Betty was getting pissed.
“We won again?” Carol asked sarcastically.
“I’ll bet it will be the last one you win.” Betty said with a challenge.
“So what are you willing to bet sweet sister?” Carol challenged back.
“You name it.” Betty flared back at her.
“OK, let’s see what you are really made of. Let’s bet our clothes.” Carol said with her hands on her cute little hips. I saw Betty’s facial expression change from toughness to fear.
“I think we are too old for that.” She said looking at me for support. I just shrugged my shoulders. She looked at Mark for support and all he did was grin.
“Chickening out as usual?” Carol snapped at her.
“In here?” Betty asked looking around.
“Sure, we can lock the basement door and no one is around anyway” Carol answered. I was keeping quiet because I didn’t know what Betty would do.
“I don’t know?” Betty said looking at Mark and me for support.
“Come on let’s try it” Mark said.
Betty looked at me again and quickly threw up her hands.
“If everyone else wants to then why not?” She said.
Mark moved over to lock the louvered door as I pulled the blinds close on the small basement window.
“OK, when someone scores the other team must each remove an article of clothing and your teammate will do the removing”. I said as I looked at Carol. She just smiled.
Since the stakes were now raised we all got very serious with the game. I whispered to Carol to keep her paddle in front of our goal while I smashed the puck the other way. It worked. We scored first.
“Damn” Mark cried out. “What do you want me to take off of you?” He asked Betty. Betty pointed to her shoes.
“Both shoes” I said as Mark kneeled down to remove them.
Mark pointed to his shirt and we watched as Betty pulled it over his head. I did a quick count and noticed the men were wearing four articles of clothing counting shoes and the women were wearing five.
“Not fair” I said. “The men have less clothing”.
“Too bad” Betty said. “We have more to show”. I guess she was right. We continued the game.
Mark and Betty still had not discovered our secret with Carol guarding the goal and we scored again. Carol and I gave each other a high five and pointed to our spouses.
“Take it off! Take it off!” we chanted.
Mark pointed to his shoes and held each leg up for Betty to slip them off.
It was time for Betty to expose some underwear. She pointed to her blouse. We watched as Mark slowly unbuttoned each button and opened Betty’s blouse. The back of his fingers brushed against her covered breasts. She didn’t complain. Her skin was bright pink as he pulled the shirt over her shoulders and down her arms. Her blue bra was straining to hold in her full breasts. We could all see the shadows of her dark nipples through the material.
“What’s everyone starring at?” She asked and reached down to grab a hockey paddle. The game was getting more intense.
Finally Betty started to guard their goal and we smacked the puck around for 5 minutes without anyone scoring.
“We need to change the rules,” Mark said as he stopped the puck. “You cannot leave your paddle frozen in front of the goal opening”.
Our secret was exposed and our advantage was taken away. Again we kept the puck going until Betty smashed a hard shot through our defenses. I was sure she did not want to remove anything else right now.
Betty and Mark did a hug. I noticed a little too long at that.
“Your turn” she yelled pointing her finger at her sister.
Carol looked at me and I pointed to my shirt. I thought she was going to point to her shoes but she pointed to her shirt as well. We each took the bottom the other’s shirt and lifted them over our heads.
As my eyes exited my shirt I was looking at two beautiful breasts barely hidden in a sheer bra. Her nipples were highly visible underneath and were raised like small missiles under the material.
“Wow!” I exclaimed. Losing was not so bad. She wasn’t as big as her sister but her breasts were perfectly shaped.
The game went back and forth with no one giving in. The puck became a blur as everyone was smashing it back to score. Suddenly we heard a car horn and we all jumped. It was our bad luck because the puck was heading for our goal. It went in.
“Not fair” Carol screamed.
“Yes it is” Mark yelled back at her. I looked at Carol and told her to remove my shoes. After she slipped them off my feet I again expected her to point to her shoes. She didn’t. I gulped when she pointed to her tight shorts.
“You sure?” I asked softly. She smiled as she shook her head yes. I looked at Mark to see if there was any objection. Mark just smiled.
My hands were shaking as they slipped into the elastic waistband on the shorts and pulled them down her hips. I watched as her creamy stomach and her panties came into view. Her pink bikini panties moved down with her shorts. I expected her to reach down to pull them up but she only watched as they moved down her stomach. Her fine blonde pubic hair moved out as the panties went down. My eyes were locked onto her panties as they moved lower. Just as the waistband was about to expose her slit the shorts pulled away and the movement of the panties stopped. Damn.
As I pulled the shorts off of her feet she pulled up her panties. I was ready to resume the game when I noticed the panties had moved into the crack of her ass, which looked bare to my eyes. It was hard concentrating on the game in more ways than one.
Our bodies were now sweating, as the game got more exciting.
Once, I moved to hit the puck and my arm rubbed across Carol’s breast. I lost track of the game for a second. Luckily they didn’t score on us.
I smashed a shot against the backside of their end and it bounced back, hit off of Mark’s paddle and scooted directly into the goal. He scored one in his own goal.
“MARK!” Betty yelled. “Sorry, it was an accident” he answered.
Betty turned toward him and told him to remove her shorts. Mark had a big smile as he unsnapped the catch on her shorts and slowly lowered her zipper. We all watched as her bare stomach and her light blue panties came into view.
Mark’s hands pulled the shorts down her hips, thighs and off her feet. Her brown bush could be seen through the panties and a few dark pubic hairs were escaping out the sides. Betty didn’t seem to mind and was actually spreading her legs to give him a better view.
Mark’s pants were bulging as he stood up for Betty to remove his shorts. Betty never took her eyes from his bulge as she kneeled at his feet, unlatched his belt and the snap. As she lowered his shorts his prick sprang outward as the shorts passed. I thought it was going to come out through the boxers opening but the button held.
“Someone really likes this game,” Betty said looking directly at his hidden rigid tool.
During the next game Betty’s bra strap moved down off her shoulder onto her arm. She didn’t pull it up and when she leaned forward to hit the puck her nipple suddenly moved out to our view. Both, Carol and I were so surprised we lost track of the puck, which entered our goal. “Not fair” Carol yelled as we all looked at Betty’s hard nipple.
“All’s fair in love and air-hockey” Betty said as she pulled her bra up over her nipple. But, not before Mark had a good view of it.
Carol was upset for only a moment until she turned to look at my shorts. My prick was hard as her fingers released my snap and unzipped my shorts. As her hand pulled the zipper down her finger rubbed against my covered hard-on.
I was wearing tight briefs that did little to hide my condition. Everyone could see the shape and size of my grand salami.
It was Carol’s turn and I wondered if she would be brave enough to show the first private part. My eyes got big when she turned for me to unsnap her bra but she just smiled and pointed down for me to remove her shoes.
“Take off my shoes.” She commanded as she raised her foot up to my bare thigh.
As I slipped them off I looked up between her legs and noticed a wet spot on her panties
Now the game had real meaning. The next team to lose would be removing underwear. My hands were sweating as I served the puck.
The game went on for at least ten minutes before someone scored. Finally, the puck slipped though Betty’s defense. Mark and Betty were going to show some privates.
Betty glared at me. “Hasn’t this game gone far enough? Do you want me to do this?” she asked.
“Sure honey,” I said with a smile.
She gritted her teeth and turned to Mark. She pointed to her bra. She cupped her hands on her bra and turned to allow him to release her clasp. Mark was smiling as he released the triple-clasp bra.
Betty’s hands were covering the bra cups over her massive mounds as Mark pulled the bra down and away. Her hands remained on her bare breasts as she turned to look at Mark’s face. She lowered her hands. Her nipples were rock hard as her hands moved away.
“Beautiful” He said.
Betty turned and smiled at her sister.
Betty was breathing hard as she knelt down in front of Mark’s bulging hard-on. Her fingers slid into the waistband of his boxers and pull downward. She stared at the bulge, as it turned into a full 7-inches of hard prick. She quickly removed the boxers and as she slowly stood up she brushed her bare breast against his hard rod.
Mark didn’t pull back as her nipple moved up his shaft and up his stomach.
We returned to the game. With Betty’s tits and Mark’s prick bouncing up and down Carol and I lost concentration. We lost the next point.
Carol turned and stuck out her chest for me to remove her bra. I moved forward to reach around her body. My bulge moved forward against her mound as I unclasped the bra. I kept my chest close as the bra pulled away. Her nipples and bare tits slid out and against my hairy chest. Carol wiggled them against me.
We remained together and close to the table as Carol slid down to her knees to remove my briefs. Mark and Betty couldn’t see her as she pulled down the elastic over my hard-on. My prick sprang out at her. She moved her hand around my hardness and pulled it to her lips. Her lips opened and she moved it inside her mouth. Her tongue flicked against the tip.
“Hey, we can’t see what’s going on” Betty yelled. Carol took my prick from her mouth and stood up smiling.
Mark and I were now naked and the next team to lose would have a female naked. The game was not important anymore.
It was hard to concentrate on the game and as Betty brushed against Mark’s bare prick she froze. The puck sliced through between their paddles and into their goal.
His firm prick continued to touch her hip as he shifted his stomach back behind her hips. She was still holding onto the air hockey paddle as she leaned forward with her elbows on the table.
Mark’s sweaty fingers slipped into the tiny bikini panties and pulled them down over her naked ass cheeks.
He dropped to his knees and looked up between her legs as he pushed the panties down her thighs and slowly off her feet. As she lifted her feet to allow him to remove her panties her legs spread allowing him to see her pink softness hiding in her love nest.
Mark’s fingertips moved from her feet to her calves and slowly up her thighs.
Carol and I could only see Betty’s head and shoulders as she opened her legs allowing Marks fingers between her thighs and into her dripping bush.
I could tell when his fingers moved inside because Betty gasped and pushed her hips back towards him.
The game was now officially over and we were all winners as Mark’s fingers moved in and out of Betty’s pussy. His fingers suddenly left her warm hole and was replaced by his lips and tongue on her thighs. His face moved north to her wet pussy. Her eyes were closed and she moaned loudly as his tongue moved between her legs and found her clit.
Carol took the same position as her sister and smiled as I pulled her wet panties down her legs. She opened her legs wide to permit my fingers and my tongue to enter her soaked pussy.
Betty opened her eyes and looked across to see Carol’s eyes looking into hers.
They smiled at each other as Mark and I feasted on their pussies from behind.
I heard Betty moan and looked over to see Mark standing behind her with his hard prick in his hand. His hips moved forward to the brown bush of my wife.
Betty’s eyes and mouth opened wide as his thick shaft moved slowly inside.
I watched as another man drove his prick into my wife’s body.
I didn’t want to be left behind so I quickly stood and aimed my hard-on at Carol’s wet forest. Carol spread her legs wider as my piston moved into her hot oven.
My wife and I made eye contact as my prick moved completely into her sister’s sopping pussy.
Carol’s head turned towards me as she said, “Puck me.” We both laughed.
Betty’s eyes were now locked onto mine as Mark fucked her from behind.
“OH GOD” Carol yelled as she exploded. My cock kept moving as Carol screamed again. “I’M COMING!”
My climax matched hers as I filled her hot slot with my hot passion.
Betty and Mark was not far behind as he grabbed her ass and filled her cavern with his hot fluid.
Betty’s screams filled the whole basement.
“GOAL” I yell as Mark’s hands pulled her tight against him. Mark’s grunts matched his forward motions as he filled her pussy.
We quietly got dressed and didn’t say much as we walked out of the game room. I figured Betty and I needed to talk privately so I headed her to our bedroom.
We noticed the kids were already home since their bedroom doors were closed. Hopefully, they didn’t hear what was going on downstairs I thought.
“Boy, what got into us?” I asked as we sat on the bed.
“I hope you don’t think I’m a slut,” Betty said looking at him. “I’ve never been unfaithful to you before, I swear”.
“Me neither” I lied not wanting to tell her about Carol’s blowjob before she arrived home.
“I love you so much and now maybe even more. I know it’s probably wrong but it was exciting to see you with another man”.
“Me too” Betty said, “As long as I don’t lose you” I put my arm around her and we continued to hug and talk.
We stayed in our bedroom and I drifted off to sleep. I awoke a few hours later starving for the leftover pizza downstairs. I slipped on my pajama bottoms and headed downstairs.
As I turned into the kitchen I froze as I saw Beth standing in front of the refrigerator door looking inside. She was wearing a thin white tee shirt that barely covered her ass. The light from inside the refrigerator shown through the tee shirt and I could clearly see the shape of her round breast and pointed nipple.
As she leaned to reach the milk carton her shirt moved up her thighs and up her creamy smooth ass cheeks.
My prick rose to the occasion as I watched her bare ass slowly be displayed. She wasn’t wearing panties. She me gasp and turned her head to give me a big smile. She didn’t bother to pull down her tee shirt. “Hi Uncle John.”
“Oh, err, hi Beth.” I muttered as I tried to turn to hide my excitement. It was too late as her eyes looked down to see the big tent in my pajamas.
“I was looking for something to snack on.” She said.
My prick jumped at the possibilities of her words.
She continued to fumble around in the refrigerator as I watched her thighs slowly open giving me a view of her pussy, which was covered with fine light peach fuzz.
Her tee shirt fell downward and as she leaned over I could see her bare breasts under the material.
My niece was pushing all of my right buttons. Now, I wanted to push a few of hers.
She took the milk cartoon and slowly stood back up. The tee shirt hung on her round ass cheeks before it finally fell down her thighs.
I watched as she opened the cabinet to get an empty glass. As she reached up to get the glass the tee shirt again rose up her ass. My eyes were locked onto the cutest ass I had ever seen.
“I can’t reach it. Will you get it for me?” she asked as she turned to flash her cute smile at me. “Sure.” I offered as I walked forward following my hard-on’s directional arrow.
I expected her to move out of my way but she stayed in front of the cabinet, which allowed me only one way to get the glass. I moved my body up against her backside as I leaned over her blonde hair to get the glass. My prick moved on it’s own to wedge itself between her cheeks. I felt her ass push back against me.
I took my time getting the glass, as I smelled the fresh scent of her hair. My hand was shaking as I took the glass and moved it down in front of her body. My wrist brushed against her breast as I lowered it onto the counter top.
I remained crushed up against her body as she poured the glass of milk. She raised the glass too high and the milk poured out the sides of her mouth onto her tee shirt. Both breasts were now covered with milk.
“Damn.” She said as she looked down at the milk soaking into the material.
She pushed back and turned the front of her body towards mine. Her tongue moved out to lick the milk from her lips as she said, “Look at what I have done!”
My eyes moved down to see her two globular breasts clearly visible under the soaked shirt. Her two pink nips were like two dark quarters under the material.
“I should take this off.” She said as her hands moved down to grab the bottom of her tee shirt.
“No. Not here.” I said looking around. I was afraid someone would visit the kitchen. “Why don’t we go down to the game room?” I asked.
Beth smiled and took my hand. She led me to the basement door and we walked down the stairs.
We were silent as she closed and locked the door. “Will you take it off me?” she asked in a little girl’s voice.
I could only answer with my hands as I took the bottom of her shirt and slowly lifted it up her thighs. My head was spinning as I saw her blonde bush trying to safeguard her pussy. My eyes never blinked as the shirt moved up her stomach, over her navel and to the bottom of her breasts.
I watched as the damp shirt lifted off her hard nipples. Her breasts were creamy white with zero sag. There were as perfect as I had ever seen. I stopped lifting her shirt when her breasts came into view.
“Well, are you going to take it off?” she asked with a laugh. I quickly pulled it over her head. As her head appeared she moved her blonde hair out of her face and look at me with her baby blue eyes.
“I told you I’m not a little girl anymore.” She said with a marvelous smile.
“No, you are a beautiful woman.” I said looking down at her unblemished treasures.
“I saw you and my mother on the sofa.” She whispered as she moved her petite hands to the waistband of my pajamas.
“Will you teach me how to do what she was doing?” she asked as she unsnapped my pajamas. My prick was sticking up at a 45-degree angle, which prevented my pajamas from falling when she opened the snap. I watched as her tiny fingers moved down to unsnap the middle button under my bulge. As she opened my fly my prick made its grand entrance.
She jerked back as the tip move out and pointed up at her face.
“GOD!” she exclaimed as she watched my pajamas fall to my feet.
“I’ll teach you anything you want.” I said as my arms pulled her naked body to mine. My lips moved to her ear as I felt her soft naked breasts crush against my bare chest.
Her nipples stuck into my flesh as my prick moved against her stomach. Her hands quickly moved down to grasp my hard-on. Her hands automatically started to stroke me.
“Easy.” I whispered. “I don’t want to come too soon.”
“Sorry.” She said with a giggle.
“Before I show you what to do for me let me do something for you.” I said as I lifted her hips up onto the air hockey table.
Beth laid back and opened her thighs. Her sweet golden pussy opened over the top the goal box. I tasted her sweet skin as my face moved up her thighs. My lips took their time as they moved up towards her blonde bush. I was almost there when I felt her small hands grasp my head.
She took over the speed and direction as she quickly pulled my mouth to her damp hole.
She moaned as my tongue snaked out into her blonde forest to find her tight opening. As my tongue touched her clit her hands pulled at my hair.
“Ahhh!” she screamed as my tongue danced on her pleasure button. My tongue quickly discovered she was a virgin.
My hands moved up her sides until they enclosed her firm breasts and played with her hard nipples.
It took less than a minute before I felt Beth’s hips shove forward and hard against my lips.
“I’mmm, I’mmmm, I’mmmmm THERE! She screamed as her body shook.
Her blonde bush was banging against my nose as her body exploded on the air hockey table.
“Goal.” I thought with a laugh. Beth slowly came back to earth as I moved back away from her.
“I want you to be the first Uncle John.” She said softly.
“I’m not sure if I should.” I said trying to reason with her and myself. My prick was thinking otherwise as I looked down at her wet pussy lips still opened for the taking.
“I saw you do it to my mother.” She said looking at my prick.
“You saw?” I asked in shock.
“We came back early from the Mall and we all looked through the door.”
“All? Amy too?” I asked.
“Amy told me she liked what she saw.” She replied.
“She did?” My prick was now as hard as I could ever remember. What little restraint I had to walk away was now gone. I lost control as my body moved up onto the table.
Beth was smiling as I slowly lowered my sweating body down to hers. I aimed my prick at her blonde forest as I slowly lowered my hips. The tip of my prick searched for the right spot and guided me into her.
At first I didn’t think it was going to happen until suddenly I felt something give way. Her legs opened wide and her feet moved around my hips as I slowly entered her virgin hole.
She moaned and I stopped. “Are you OK?” I asked.
“Yes, don’t stop.” She said as she brought her lips up to mine. Her tongue slithered into my mouth as my prick moved into her tight hot box.
“Oh God, you are filling me up.” She said as she took a big gasp of air.
My prick moved in until I couldn’t go anymore. I slowly moved it back out.
“YES!” she cried as I moved halfway out and slowly back in. Her pussy was opening wider as my prick moved in and out of her.
“Fuck me Uncle John.” She moaned in my ear.
I fucked her for a few minutes but I didn’t want to get her pregnant and could feel myself getting close. Finally, I couldn’t control it anymore and quickly pulled out before I exploded my juices up onto her stomach.
I was totally exhausted as I fell next to her on the table. I passed out for a few seconds until I felt her hands move again around my soft shaft. She played with it for a few minutes and suddenly I felt her lips move over its crown.
I laid back in amazement as she slowly taught herself how to give a blowjob. She was a damn fast learner as she had my prick hard in only a few minutes.
She took her mouth off my rod and asked, “ Am I doing it right?”
I somehow got out a “yes”. She smiled and flicked out her tongue to make little circles around my tip. My eyes closed as she continued to suck my prick. Her tiny hand cupped my balls as I got closer and closer to coming again.
“I’m coming.” I warned her to give her time to get her mouth off my prick, but she kept it on as I fill her mouth with my pleasure.
After she drained me she took her mouth off and as my white juices escaped onto her lips and chin she said, “GOT MILK.” I couldn’t hold back as I laughed my ass off on the air hockey table.
Beth moved up and kissed me on the mouth. “Can we do it again?”
“Not now.” I said. “You are going to kill me.”
“How about tomorrow?” she asked as my hands cupped her perfect ass.
“Well, we have to be careful.” I whispered.
My ass was sore from rubbing against the air hockey paddle someone had left on the table. Boy, I was glad I got the air hockey game. It had brought a lot of pleasure into my life. Maybe I should look around for a pool table as well?
A week after we set up the air hockey game Betty’s sister Carol and her family visited for a week stay. They lived on the West Coast and we had not seen them for over three years. Her husband was Mark and her 18-year-old daughter was Beth.
I was waiting at the airport gate when I noticed Carol walking into the terminal next to a beautiful woman. It had to be Beth, WOW. She had changed from a skinny kid with braces to a knock-your-eyes-out woman with long blonde hair. She resembled her mother who could still turned a few eyes her way.
I noticed Mark following behind carrying all the bags.
“John!” Carol said as she rushed up to me and threw her arms around my body.
“Where is everyone?” She asked as her soft mounds crushed against my chest.
“Betty had to work today and the kids are helping a friend move.”
“So this must be my little niece Beth.’ I said looking into her deep blue eyes. I didn’t know if I should hug her or not.
But, she made it easy for me as she opened her arms. “Hi Uncle John and I’m not a little girl anymore.” She said as her firm breasts moved against my chest.
I exchanged greetings with Mark and we headed to the car. Carol sat in the front with me and Mark and Beth jumped into the back. We had a thirty-minute drive to the house so we brought each other up to date on the latest family news.
I had some trouble concentrating because Carols skirt keep riding up her tan thighs. She noticed me looking at her exposed flesh and just gave me a big smile. She didn’t pull her skirt down.
I took Carol and Mark to their bedroom and showed Beth where Amy’s bedroom was.
“When you guys are ready I’ll challenge you to some air hockey,” I said as I walked down the stairs.
Carol was the first to come down and my eyes doubled in size as I turned to see her in a tight tee shirt and cotton shorts. Her shorts barely covered her ass cheeks. Her breasts were as firm as I had remembered them.
“So how’s my handsome brother-in-law?” she asked as she sat down next to me on the sofa.
As she sat back she twisted her body towards me, which slightly opened a space between her shorts and her thighs. My eyes automatically focused on her pink panties and a few escaping blonde pubic hairs. My prick sprang to attention.
“Oh, ah, what was the question?” I asked while trying my best to not look down.
“How are you doing?” She asked with a smile. She knew her shorts were causing me some stress and was enjoying every minute of it.
“Fine, my work is doing great and so is the family.” I answered.
“Is my sister taking care of you?” She asked while looking down at the bulge in my shorts.
“Sure, of course, why do you ask?”
“Well, you’ve been married as long as Mark and I and things do get boring. He’s actually upstairs taking a nap as we speak.”
“Well, things could be better but since there are no other options why bother?” I said before I realized I was probably saying too much.
“Who says there are no other options?” she said while moving her legs further apart.
I could now clearly see her panties and the shape of her pussy lips. Before I could stutter a reply we heard someone coming down the stairs. Carol quickly turned and moved her legs together.
I looked at Beth as she rounded the doorway. God, she was beautiful. She had changed into some nylon shorts and wore a baggy V-neck tee shirt. It looked as if she was not wearing a bra because her nipples were like two pencil erasers poking up under the material. She moved over to the chair, slid her cute little ass over the arm and fell backwards.
“Ooops,” she cried as her legs moved straight up into the air. Her shorts moved away and I saw a second of flesh under the shorts. I didn’t see any panties and was wondering if she was wearing any.
“Who’s up for an air-hockey game?” I asked the two sexy creatures.
“ME!” Beth shouted. “Ok, I’ll give it a shot.” Carol said. I led them downstairs and closed the basement door. I was hoping to have some time alone with these two.
“Who wants to play first?” I asked. “I do.” Beth replied as she grabbed a paddle.
“Why don’t Uncle John and I play you?” Carol asked her daughter.
“Sure, I’m pretty good at this game.” Beth bragged.
We practiced a few rounds and she was very good. She had the video game generation hand and eye coordination.
Carol moved to my right as I asked her to hand me the puck. She handled me the puck and whispered in my ear, “You can puck me anytime you want.”
I gulped and turned to hide my sudden embarrassment. I wasn’t ready to hear those words.
I served the puck and Beth slammed it between us before we could even blink. “SCORE!” She yelled.
“We let you have that one,” I said with a smile.
“Yeah, right,” she answered. Beth served the next shot and I smashed a shot that hit the side of her goal and missed. She slammed it back but Carol stopped it from going in our goal.
“Nice save partner,” I said.
Carol wiggled her ass and almost made me miss a block as Beth returned the puck. We volleyed for a few more minutes and I finally scored when Beth moved her hand to push her long blonde hair out of her eyes.
“Not fair,” she complained. “My hair got in front of my face.”
Carol gave me a high five and also a squeeze on my ass. Beth did not see the squeeze. I thought about returning the favor but it was too risky. Beth had the puck and was ready to serve. The game went on until the score was tied at 4 goals apiece.
“Next score wins,” I said as I put the puck down on the table. “Loser has to get everyone else a drink.”
I desperately wanted to get Beth out of the basement so I took over hitting the puck as much as I could. Carol even complained I was reaching over on her side. Finally I smashed a shot that ricocheted off the back wall and bounced off Beth’s paddle into her goal.
“NOT FAIR.” She complained again.
“We win!” Carol screamed and turned to hug me.
Her “you can puck me anytime you want” words were still in my mind as my hard-on moved against her thin cotton shorts. She stopped and looked me in the eyes when she felt how hard I was. I thought she would be somewhat upset but she pulled me closer into her soft body.
“OK, what do you to drink?” Beth asked while we continued to embrace.
“I’ll take a diet Pepsi,” I answered.
“Me too,” Carol said.
“The drinks are in the refrigerator in the garage.” I said hoping she would take more time.
“Why don’t you get some glasses with ice as well? The ice is in the kitchen refrigerator.”
We watched Beth as she walked up the stairs. I couldn’t take my eyes off her cute round ass.
“Boy, she has grown.” I said softly to Carol who was only inches from my body.
“I know who she gets that cute ass from.” I whispered as my hand moved down to cup Carol’s ass. Carol turned her body to mine as she leaned upward and bit me on my earlobe.
“So, do you want to puck me?” she whispered as her hand slid down my stomach to my bulge. Her tiny fingers circled my covered dick.
“I can’t even get my fingers around it,” she whispered as her tongue snuck out into my ear. Her hand moved up to the top of my bulge and back down to the base.
“No wonder Betty married you.” She whispered as my fingers slid down her back and under her shorts.
I felt the top of her panties and quickly slid my fingers under the waistband. Her ass was so soft but also very firm. She must workout I thought as my fingers moved down her crack. I lightly touched her anus and moved lower. I knew when I reached her pussy because her juices were dripping. My finger moved in to the first knuckle when we heard the basement door open.
“Uncle John, I can’t find any Diet Pepsi. Will Diet Coke do?”
My finger stayed in her mother’s pussy as I thought quickly. “See if there are any Diet Pepsi’s in the panty closet by the rear door.” We heard the door close and my finger moved out of her wetness and up to her hard clit.
“Oh God, that feels good!” she moaned as my finger moved up and down over her pleasure bud. Her fingers were now clamped tightly around my tool. I was close to coming and so was she.
We both speed up our hand movements and Carol climaxed first. “Oh shit, I’m coming.” She cried trying to hold back the volume of her voice.
“Now,” she moaned as my fingers rubbed quickly over her clit. Her hand was frozen on my prick when she came. She suddenly remembered me as her hand went back to its task.
We suddenly heard the door open and Beth walking down the stairs. I quickly pulled my hand out of her shorts and she let go of my hard-on. I turned quickly as Beth walked in to prevent her from seeing the huge tent in my shorts.
As we poured our Diet Pepsi’s I noticed Beth’s eyes moving down to my shorts. I still had a semi-hard on and also a huge wet spot at the tip of my prick. I was worried she would be upset but all she did was smile when I looked into her baby blue eyes.
Before we could play again Amy and Bill came home and hurried down to see who was playing air hockey. I thought my son was going to have a heart attack when he first saw Beth. His teenage hormones kicked in when she flashed him the big smile and moved her chest out for him to notice. I’m sure he noticed those babies before he saw her face.
Carol and I could tell the kids wanted to play the game and we wanted some more time alone.
“Why don’t you kids play and Carol and I will go upstairs.” I suggested.
“Great idea.” Carol said as we walked quickly upstairs.
As we opened the door at the top of the stairs I heard my son say, “OK, Beth and I are going to play Amy.” I smiled.
“Why don’t you go check to make sure Mark is asleep?” I said as we closed the basement door.
“OK, I’ll be right back.” Carol said as she moved quickly upstairs.
We didn’t have much time because Betty would be home in less than an hour.
I moved into the den and waited on the sofa for Carol to come back down. My prick was hard anticipating what would happen next. I knew we could hear the basement door if it opened and as long as Mark was sleeping we could have some time alone.
I was deep in erotic thoughts when I saw and heard Carol’s feet moving fast down the stairs.
“He’s out like a light.” She said trying to catch her breath. She turned and closed the two bi-fold doors. She had the same thoughts I had.
“Let’s see what you’ve been hiding from me all those years.” She said as she moved next to me on the sofa. I watched as her small hands unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my shorts. My hard prick was pushing up trying to escape as she lowered my zipper. Her hands moved into the opening on my briefs and her hot fingers found my rigid shaft. She tried to pull it out through the small opening but it was too hard and too big. Finally she gave up and reached up to pull my shorts and my briefs down my thighs. My prick sprang out as the waistband of underwear moved by.
“Oh my!” she exclaimed.
Her hands let go of my clothes and moved up to provide a double grasp around my prick. One of her hands slid down to cup my balls as the other hand stroked up and down my 9-inch length.
I realized I was getting all the attention so I moved my hand under her arm to touch her round breast.
As I played with the hard nipple her mouth moved down and kissed the tip of my prick. It had been a while since Betty had given me a blowjob so my prick jumped at the touch of her tiny lips.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a movement in the small space between the two doors. Someone was in the hallway!
Carols mouth had moved over my crown and was halfway down my shaft when I grabbed Carol’s head to pull her off. I had her head halfway up when I noticed blonde hair between the doors.
It had to be Beth. I froze for a second and realized I wanted her to see what was happening.
Carol pulled her lips up off my prick and looked up at me, “What’s wrong don’t you like it?”
“Nothing’s wrong, I was trying to help.” I answered peeking at the doorway.
“Stop helping,” she said as her mouth stretched wide again and moved again down over my prick.
I peeked at the door and noticed Beth was still there. Having Beth watching was an extra turn-on and it didn’t take me long to explode.
“I’m coming.” I said loud enough for Beth to hear. I expected Carol to remove her mouth away and finish me by hand but she held her lips tight and sucked me dry.
I suddenly heard the basement door open and Amy’s voice, “Are you coming back or not?”
Carol jerked her head up off my prick and I quickly pulled my shorts and briefs up my legs. By the time Carol looked at the doors Beth was gone.
“That was close!” Carol said with a smile.
I walked to the door, opened it and looked in the hallway. No one was there. I left the doors open and returned to sit by my sister-in-law.
“I wish we could be totally alone.” She said as her lips moved over to mine. We French-kissed for a few seconds until I pushed her back. “We can’t take chances like this.”
“What if we somehow get Betty and Mark together?” she asked as she moved her hand under my shirt to play with my hairy chest.
“I don’t think Betty would go for it.” I said thinking of the possibilities.
“Are you sure?” Carol asked. “Maybe I know my sister better than you do?”
“How would we do it?” I asked.
“Maybe we could get some drinks in them and play an adult game?” Carol suggested.
“Like what? Strip poker?” I laughed.
“Betty and I have always had this competition thing. She hates it when I beat her at any game. Why don’t we play strip air hockey?” Her eyes lit up like she had discovered a new planet.
“Yeah, right.” I laughed. Carol didn’t laugh.
I looked at her. “You’re serious?”
“Why not try it?” she said as she pulled on my chest hair.
We didn’t have much time to make plans because we heard the garage door open. Betty was home.
“What about the kids?” I asked. “We could send them to a movie or something.” She quickly answered before Betty walked in through the hallway door.
“Hello! Anybody home?” My wife yelled. Carol gave me a quick kiss and moved out to greet her sister.
Betty and Carol came into the den and my wife leaned over to kiss me. I was hoping she didn’t smell her sister’s perfume on me. We talked about what plans they had this week. Mark heard all the noise and came downstairs to join us. As he approached Betty’s chair I noticed she stood up to give him a full body hug.
“Hello handsome brother-in-law.” She said as she kissed him on the cheek. She held their embrace longer than I would have expected. Maybe Carol’s plan was going to be easier than I thought?
The four of us walked down to see the finished basement and for Betty and Mark to greet the kids.
I made eye contact with Beth and she gave me a big smile. I took that smile to mean she wasn’t upset about what she had seen. My prick stirred in my pants.
We ordered pizza and Carol suggested the kids should go to a movie. The kids had already made plans to go to the mall. The two girls quickly dressed into some short dresses. Bill grabbed the car keys and took the arms of the two young women. We watched as they left the house.
Carol looked at me and winked as she poured Betty had a glass of wine. I made sure Mark’s beer glass was never empty.
“John and I challenge you and Mark.” Carol said with direct eye contact with my wife.
Betty smiled. “You know you can’t beat me at any game so why bother?”
“Well, we are going to kick your asses.” Carol bragged back at her.
“Never in your lifetime.” Betty snapped back. Mark and I just looked at our wives and smiled.
Carol grabbed a full bottle of wine and some beer to take downstairs. Betty had changed into a loose blouse and some loose shorts. She has always been a conservative dresser and rarely showed her nice shape. Her breasts were larger than Carols but you would never know it because she hid them.
Since I had now touched both of their breasts I could tell Betty had her sister by at least two sizes.
At first the games were just some kidding around. But, I could tell the sisters were getting into it. Carol smashed a shot off of Betty’s paddle and it went into their goal. Betty didn’t laugh but instead gave her sister a dirty look.
The games were getting to be pretty competitive. We each gave high fives when we scored and even danced around when we won. Carol and I won two games in a row and I could tell Betty was getting pissed.
“We won again?” Carol asked sarcastically.
“I’ll bet it will be the last one you win.” Betty said with a challenge.
“So what are you willing to bet sweet sister?” Carol challenged back.
“You name it.” Betty flared back at her.
“OK, let’s see what you are really made of. Let’s bet our clothes.” Carol said with her hands on her cute little hips. I saw Betty’s facial expression change from toughness to fear.
“I think we are too old for that.” She said looking at me for support. I just shrugged my shoulders. She looked at Mark for support and all he did was grin.
“Chickening out as usual?” Carol snapped at her.
“In here?” Betty asked looking around.
“Sure, we can lock the basement door and no one is around anyway” Carol answered. I was keeping quiet because I didn’t know what Betty would do.
“I don’t know?” Betty said looking at Mark and me for support.
“Come on let’s try it” Mark said.
Betty looked at me again and quickly threw up her hands.
“If everyone else wants to then why not?” She said.
Mark moved over to lock the louvered door as I pulled the blinds close on the small basement window.
“OK, when someone scores the other team must each remove an article of clothing and your teammate will do the removing”. I said as I looked at Carol. She just smiled.
Since the stakes were now raised we all got very serious with the game. I whispered to Carol to keep her paddle in front of our goal while I smashed the puck the other way. It worked. We scored first.
“Damn” Mark cried out. “What do you want me to take off of you?” He asked Betty. Betty pointed to her shoes.
“Both shoes” I said as Mark kneeled down to remove them.
Mark pointed to his shirt and we watched as Betty pulled it over his head. I did a quick count and noticed the men were wearing four articles of clothing counting shoes and the women were wearing five.
“Not fair” I said. “The men have less clothing”.
“Too bad” Betty said. “We have more to show”. I guess she was right. We continued the game.
Mark and Betty still had not discovered our secret with Carol guarding the goal and we scored again. Carol and I gave each other a high five and pointed to our spouses.
“Take it off! Take it off!” we chanted.
Mark pointed to his shoes and held each leg up for Betty to slip them off.
It was time for Betty to expose some underwear. She pointed to her blouse. We watched as Mark slowly unbuttoned each button and opened Betty’s blouse. The back of his fingers brushed against her covered breasts. She didn’t complain. Her skin was bright pink as he pulled the shirt over her shoulders and down her arms. Her blue bra was straining to hold in her full breasts. We could all see the shadows of her dark nipples through the material.
“What’s everyone starring at?” She asked and reached down to grab a hockey paddle. The game was getting more intense.
Finally Betty started to guard their goal and we smacked the puck around for 5 minutes without anyone scoring.
“We need to change the rules,” Mark said as he stopped the puck. “You cannot leave your paddle frozen in front of the goal opening”.
Our secret was exposed and our advantage was taken away. Again we kept the puck going until Betty smashed a hard shot through our defenses. I was sure she did not want to remove anything else right now.
Betty and Mark did a hug. I noticed a little too long at that.
“Your turn” she yelled pointing her finger at her sister.
Carol looked at me and I pointed to my shirt. I thought she was going to point to her shoes but she pointed to her shirt as well. We each took the bottom the other’s shirt and lifted them over our heads.
As my eyes exited my shirt I was looking at two beautiful breasts barely hidden in a sheer bra. Her nipples were highly visible underneath and were raised like small missiles under the material.
“Wow!” I exclaimed. Losing was not so bad. She wasn’t as big as her sister but her breasts were perfectly shaped.
The game went back and forth with no one giving in. The puck became a blur as everyone was smashing it back to score. Suddenly we heard a car horn and we all jumped. It was our bad luck because the puck was heading for our goal. It went in.
“Not fair” Carol screamed.
“Yes it is” Mark yelled back at her. I looked at Carol and told her to remove my shoes. After she slipped them off my feet I again expected her to point to her shoes. She didn’t. I gulped when she pointed to her tight shorts.
“You sure?” I asked softly. She smiled as she shook her head yes. I looked at Mark to see if there was any objection. Mark just smiled.
My hands were shaking as they slipped into the elastic waistband on the shorts and pulled them down her hips. I watched as her creamy stomach and her panties came into view. Her pink bikini panties moved down with her shorts. I expected her to reach down to pull them up but she only watched as they moved down her stomach. Her fine blonde pubic hair moved out as the panties went down. My eyes were locked onto her panties as they moved lower. Just as the waistband was about to expose her slit the shorts pulled away and the movement of the panties stopped. Damn.
As I pulled the shorts off of her feet she pulled up her panties. I was ready to resume the game when I noticed the panties had moved into the crack of her ass, which looked bare to my eyes. It was hard concentrating on the game in more ways than one.
Our bodies were now sweating, as the game got more exciting.
Once, I moved to hit the puck and my arm rubbed across Carol’s breast. I lost track of the game for a second. Luckily they didn’t score on us.
I smashed a shot against the backside of their end and it bounced back, hit off of Mark’s paddle and scooted directly into the goal. He scored one in his own goal.
“MARK!” Betty yelled. “Sorry, it was an accident” he answered.
Betty turned toward him and told him to remove her shorts. Mark had a big smile as he unsnapped the catch on her shorts and slowly lowered her zipper. We all watched as her bare stomach and her light blue panties came into view.
Mark’s hands pulled the shorts down her hips, thighs and off her feet. Her brown bush could be seen through the panties and a few dark pubic hairs were escaping out the sides. Betty didn’t seem to mind and was actually spreading her legs to give him a better view.
Mark’s pants were bulging as he stood up for Betty to remove his shorts. Betty never took her eyes from his bulge as she kneeled at his feet, unlatched his belt and the snap. As she lowered his shorts his prick sprang outward as the shorts passed. I thought it was going to come out through the boxers opening but the button held.
“Someone really likes this game,” Betty said looking directly at his hidden rigid tool.
During the next game Betty’s bra strap moved down off her shoulder onto her arm. She didn’t pull it up and when she leaned forward to hit the puck her nipple suddenly moved out to our view. Both, Carol and I were so surprised we lost track of the puck, which entered our goal. “Not fair” Carol yelled as we all looked at Betty’s hard nipple.
“All’s fair in love and air-hockey” Betty said as she pulled her bra up over her nipple. But, not before Mark had a good view of it.
Carol was upset for only a moment until she turned to look at my shorts. My prick was hard as her fingers released my snap and unzipped my shorts. As her hand pulled the zipper down her finger rubbed against my covered hard-on.
I was wearing tight briefs that did little to hide my condition. Everyone could see the shape and size of my grand salami.
It was Carol’s turn and I wondered if she would be brave enough to show the first private part. My eyes got big when she turned for me to unsnap her bra but she just smiled and pointed down for me to remove her shoes.
“Take off my shoes.” She commanded as she raised her foot up to my bare thigh.
As I slipped them off I looked up between her legs and noticed a wet spot on her panties
Now the game had real meaning. The next team to lose would be removing underwear. My hands were sweating as I served the puck.
The game went on for at least ten minutes before someone scored. Finally, the puck slipped though Betty’s defense. Mark and Betty were going to show some privates.
Betty glared at me. “Hasn’t this game gone far enough? Do you want me to do this?” she asked.
“Sure honey,” I said with a smile.
She gritted her teeth and turned to Mark. She pointed to her bra. She cupped her hands on her bra and turned to allow him to release her clasp. Mark was smiling as he released the triple-clasp bra.
Betty’s hands were covering the bra cups over her massive mounds as Mark pulled the bra down and away. Her hands remained on her bare breasts as she turned to look at Mark’s face. She lowered her hands. Her nipples were rock hard as her hands moved away.
“Beautiful” He said.
Betty turned and smiled at her sister.
Betty was breathing hard as she knelt down in front of Mark’s bulging hard-on. Her fingers slid into the waistband of his boxers and pull downward. She stared at the bulge, as it turned into a full 7-inches of hard prick. She quickly removed the boxers and as she slowly stood up she brushed her bare breast against his hard rod.
Mark didn’t pull back as her nipple moved up his shaft and up his stomach.
We returned to the game. With Betty’s tits and Mark’s prick bouncing up and down Carol and I lost concentration. We lost the next point.
Carol turned and stuck out her chest for me to remove her bra. I moved forward to reach around her body. My bulge moved forward against her mound as I unclasped the bra. I kept my chest close as the bra pulled away. Her nipples and bare tits slid out and against my hairy chest. Carol wiggled them against me.
We remained together and close to the table as Carol slid down to her knees to remove my briefs. Mark and Betty couldn’t see her as she pulled down the elastic over my hard-on. My prick sprang out at her. She moved her hand around my hardness and pulled it to her lips. Her lips opened and she moved it inside her mouth. Her tongue flicked against the tip.
“Hey, we can’t see what’s going on” Betty yelled. Carol took my prick from her mouth and stood up smiling.
Mark and I were now naked and the next team to lose would have a female naked. The game was not important anymore.
It was hard to concentrate on the game and as Betty brushed against Mark’s bare prick she froze. The puck sliced through between their paddles and into their goal.
His firm prick continued to touch her hip as he shifted his stomach back behind her hips. She was still holding onto the air hockey paddle as she leaned forward with her elbows on the table.
Mark’s sweaty fingers slipped into the tiny bikini panties and pulled them down over her naked ass cheeks.
He dropped to his knees and looked up between her legs as he pushed the panties down her thighs and slowly off her feet. As she lifted her feet to allow him to remove her panties her legs spread allowing him to see her pink softness hiding in her love nest.
Mark’s fingertips moved from her feet to her calves and slowly up her thighs.
Carol and I could only see Betty’s head and shoulders as she opened her legs allowing Marks fingers between her thighs and into her dripping bush.
I could tell when his fingers moved inside because Betty gasped and pushed her hips back towards him.
The game was now officially over and we were all winners as Mark’s fingers moved in and out of Betty’s pussy. His fingers suddenly left her warm hole and was replaced by his lips and tongue on her thighs. His face moved north to her wet pussy. Her eyes were closed and she moaned loudly as his tongue moved between her legs and found her clit.
Carol took the same position as her sister and smiled as I pulled her wet panties down her legs. She opened her legs wide to permit my fingers and my tongue to enter her soaked pussy.
Betty opened her eyes and looked across to see Carol’s eyes looking into hers.
They smiled at each other as Mark and I feasted on their pussies from behind.
I heard Betty moan and looked over to see Mark standing behind her with his hard prick in his hand. His hips moved forward to the brown bush of my wife.
Betty’s eyes and mouth opened wide as his thick shaft moved slowly inside.
I watched as another man drove his prick into my wife’s body.
I didn’t want to be left behind so I quickly stood and aimed my hard-on at Carol’s wet forest. Carol spread her legs wider as my piston moved into her hot oven.
My wife and I made eye contact as my prick moved completely into her sister’s sopping pussy.
Carol’s head turned towards me as she said, “Puck me.” We both laughed.
Betty’s eyes were now locked onto mine as Mark fucked her from behind.
“OH GOD” Carol yelled as she exploded. My cock kept moving as Carol screamed again. “I’M COMING!”
My climax matched hers as I filled her hot slot with my hot passion.
Betty and Mark was not far behind as he grabbed her ass and filled her cavern with his hot fluid.
Betty’s screams filled the whole basement.
“GOAL” I yell as Mark’s hands pulled her tight against him. Mark’s grunts matched his forward motions as he filled her pussy.
We quietly got dressed and didn’t say much as we walked out of the game room. I figured Betty and I needed to talk privately so I headed her to our bedroom.
We noticed the kids were already home since their bedroom doors were closed. Hopefully, they didn’t hear what was going on downstairs I thought.
“Boy, what got into us?” I asked as we sat on the bed.
“I hope you don’t think I’m a slut,” Betty said looking at him. “I’ve never been unfaithful to you before, I swear”.
“Me neither” I lied not wanting to tell her about Carol’s blowjob before she arrived home.
“I love you so much and now maybe even more. I know it’s probably wrong but it was exciting to see you with another man”.
“Me too” Betty said, “As long as I don’t lose you” I put my arm around her and we continued to hug and talk.
We stayed in our bedroom and I drifted off to sleep. I awoke a few hours later starving for the leftover pizza downstairs. I slipped on my pajama bottoms and headed downstairs.
As I turned into the kitchen I froze as I saw Beth standing in front of the refrigerator door looking inside. She was wearing a thin white tee shirt that barely covered her ass. The light from inside the refrigerator shown through the tee shirt and I could clearly see the shape of her round breast and pointed nipple.
As she leaned to reach the milk carton her shirt moved up her thighs and up her creamy smooth ass cheeks.
My prick rose to the occasion as I watched her bare ass slowly be displayed. She wasn’t wearing panties. She me gasp and turned her head to give me a big smile. She didn’t bother to pull down her tee shirt. “Hi Uncle John.”
“Oh, err, hi Beth.” I muttered as I tried to turn to hide my excitement. It was too late as her eyes looked down to see the big tent in my pajamas.
“I was looking for something to snack on.” She said.
My prick jumped at the possibilities of her words.
She continued to fumble around in the refrigerator as I watched her thighs slowly open giving me a view of her pussy, which was covered with fine light peach fuzz.
Her tee shirt fell downward and as she leaned over I could see her bare breasts under the material.
My niece was pushing all of my right buttons. Now, I wanted to push a few of hers.
She took the milk cartoon and slowly stood back up. The tee shirt hung on her round ass cheeks before it finally fell down her thighs.
I watched as she opened the cabinet to get an empty glass. As she reached up to get the glass the tee shirt again rose up her ass. My eyes were locked onto the cutest ass I had ever seen.
“I can’t reach it. Will you get it for me?” she asked as she turned to flash her cute smile at me. “Sure.” I offered as I walked forward following my hard-on’s directional arrow.
I expected her to move out of my way but she stayed in front of the cabinet, which allowed me only one way to get the glass. I moved my body up against her backside as I leaned over her blonde hair to get the glass. My prick moved on it’s own to wedge itself between her cheeks. I felt her ass push back against me.
I took my time getting the glass, as I smelled the fresh scent of her hair. My hand was shaking as I took the glass and moved it down in front of her body. My wrist brushed against her breast as I lowered it onto the counter top.
I remained crushed up against her body as she poured the glass of milk. She raised the glass too high and the milk poured out the sides of her mouth onto her tee shirt. Both breasts were now covered with milk.
“Damn.” She said as she looked down at the milk soaking into the material.
She pushed back and turned the front of her body towards mine. Her tongue moved out to lick the milk from her lips as she said, “Look at what I have done!”
My eyes moved down to see her two globular breasts clearly visible under the soaked shirt. Her two pink nips were like two dark quarters under the material.
“I should take this off.” She said as her hands moved down to grab the bottom of her tee shirt.
“No. Not here.” I said looking around. I was afraid someone would visit the kitchen. “Why don’t we go down to the game room?” I asked.
Beth smiled and took my hand. She led me to the basement door and we walked down the stairs.
We were silent as she closed and locked the door. “Will you take it off me?” she asked in a little girl’s voice.
I could only answer with my hands as I took the bottom of her shirt and slowly lifted it up her thighs. My head was spinning as I saw her blonde bush trying to safeguard her pussy. My eyes never blinked as the shirt moved up her stomach, over her navel and to the bottom of her breasts.
I watched as the damp shirt lifted off her hard nipples. Her breasts were creamy white with zero sag. There were as perfect as I had ever seen. I stopped lifting her shirt when her breasts came into view.
“Well, are you going to take it off?” she asked with a laugh. I quickly pulled it over her head. As her head appeared she moved her blonde hair out of her face and look at me with her baby blue eyes.
“I told you I’m not a little girl anymore.” She said with a marvelous smile.
“No, you are a beautiful woman.” I said looking down at her unblemished treasures.
“I saw you and my mother on the sofa.” She whispered as she moved her petite hands to the waistband of my pajamas.
“Will you teach me how to do what she was doing?” she asked as she unsnapped my pajamas. My prick was sticking up at a 45-degree angle, which prevented my pajamas from falling when she opened the snap. I watched as her tiny fingers moved down to unsnap the middle button under my bulge. As she opened my fly my prick made its grand entrance.
She jerked back as the tip move out and pointed up at her face.
“GOD!” she exclaimed as she watched my pajamas fall to my feet.
“I’ll teach you anything you want.” I said as my arms pulled her naked body to mine. My lips moved to her ear as I felt her soft naked breasts crush against my bare chest.
Her nipples stuck into my flesh as my prick moved against her stomach. Her hands quickly moved down to grasp my hard-on. Her hands automatically started to stroke me.
“Easy.” I whispered. “I don’t want to come too soon.”
“Sorry.” She said with a giggle.
“Before I show you what to do for me let me do something for you.” I said as I lifted her hips up onto the air hockey table.
Beth laid back and opened her thighs. Her sweet golden pussy opened over the top the goal box. I tasted her sweet skin as my face moved up her thighs. My lips took their time as they moved up towards her blonde bush. I was almost there when I felt her small hands grasp my head.
She took over the speed and direction as she quickly pulled my mouth to her damp hole.
She moaned as my tongue snaked out into her blonde forest to find her tight opening. As my tongue touched her clit her hands pulled at my hair.
“Ahhh!” she screamed as my tongue danced on her pleasure button. My tongue quickly discovered she was a virgin.
My hands moved up her sides until they enclosed her firm breasts and played with her hard nipples.
It took less than a minute before I felt Beth’s hips shove forward and hard against my lips.
“I’mmm, I’mmmm, I’mmmmm THERE! She screamed as her body shook.
Her blonde bush was banging against my nose as her body exploded on the air hockey table.
“Goal.” I thought with a laugh. Beth slowly came back to earth as I moved back away from her.
“I want you to be the first Uncle John.” She said softly.
“I’m not sure if I should.” I said trying to reason with her and myself. My prick was thinking otherwise as I looked down at her wet pussy lips still opened for the taking.
“I saw you do it to my mother.” She said looking at my prick.
“You saw?” I asked in shock.
“We came back early from the Mall and we all looked through the door.”
“All? Amy too?” I asked.
“Amy told me she liked what she saw.” She replied.
“She did?” My prick was now as hard as I could ever remember. What little restraint I had to walk away was now gone. I lost control as my body moved up onto the table.
Beth was smiling as I slowly lowered my sweating body down to hers. I aimed my prick at her blonde forest as I slowly lowered my hips. The tip of my prick searched for the right spot and guided me into her.
At first I didn’t think it was going to happen until suddenly I felt something give way. Her legs opened wide and her feet moved around my hips as I slowly entered her virgin hole.
She moaned and I stopped. “Are you OK?” I asked.
“Yes, don’t stop.” She said as she brought her lips up to mine. Her tongue slithered into my mouth as my prick moved into her tight hot box.
“Oh God, you are filling me up.” She said as she took a big gasp of air.
My prick moved in until I couldn’t go anymore. I slowly moved it back out.
“YES!” she cried as I moved halfway out and slowly back in. Her pussy was opening wider as my prick moved in and out of her.
“Fuck me Uncle John.” She moaned in my ear.
I fucked her for a few minutes but I didn’t want to get her pregnant and could feel myself getting close. Finally, I couldn’t control it anymore and quickly pulled out before I exploded my juices up onto her stomach.
I was totally exhausted as I fell next to her on the table. I passed out for a few seconds until I felt her hands move again around my soft shaft. She played with it for a few minutes and suddenly I felt her lips move over its crown.
I laid back in amazement as she slowly taught herself how to give a blowjob. She was a damn fast learner as she had my prick hard in only a few minutes.
She took her mouth off my rod and asked, “ Am I doing it right?”
I somehow got out a “yes”. She smiled and flicked out her tongue to make little circles around my tip. My eyes closed as she continued to suck my prick. Her tiny hand cupped my balls as I got closer and closer to coming again.
“I’m coming.” I warned her to give her time to get her mouth off my prick, but she kept it on as I fill her mouth with my pleasure.
After she drained me she took her mouth off and as my white juices escaped onto her lips and chin she said, “GOT MILK.” I couldn’t hold back as I laughed my ass off on the air hockey table.
Beth moved up and kissed me on the mouth. “Can we do it again?”
“Not now.” I said. “You are going to kill me.”
“How about tomorrow?” she asked as my hands cupped her perfect ass.
“Well, we have to be careful.” I whispered.
My ass was sore from rubbing against the air hockey paddle someone had left on the table. Boy, I was glad I got the air hockey game. It had brought a lot of pleasure into my life. Maybe I should look around for a pool table as well?
- Next page: Chapter 02
