“A secret? What kind of secret?” Sharon asked with an inquisitive look on her flushed face. “Uh oh, I’ll be right back.” She hurriedly started to sit up in the bed.
“Are you okay?” I asked as she swung her legs over the side of the bed and started to get up.
“Yeah, I’m okay. I can just feel a little blood running down my leg.” She hurried to the washroom and Emma and I both instinctively looked down at the sheets where Sharon had been lying. There were just a couple of spots of blood on the sheets so we knew she wasn’t in real trouble. The sheets themselves looked a mess with flecks of sweat and cum everywhere. Right where her rear end had been, there was a large translucent mark where her silky juices had flowed out of that sweet honey-pot of hers and run down her ass to soak the sheets beneath her.
“So Uncle Jeff,” Emma said as she looked up at me. “You think it’s okay to tell her about us now?”
“Yeah. Don’t you?”
“Yeah, I do. I’ll be so glad when she knows. I’ve wanted to tell her all week.”
“So Emma,” I said to her quietly, “it doesn’t bother you to see me fucking Sharon like that?
“No, not at all. It was really exciting actually. Man, she can really fuck, eh?”
“Yes. She is pretty good, alright,” I said with a nod of agreement. “So you wouldn’t mind it if I fucked her again?
A big smile came over her face. She quickly looked towards the closed bathroom door and then turned back and spoke to me in a hushed tone, “I’d love to see you fuck her again. Don’t worry about me, Uncle Jeff. You can fuck her as many times as you want. I actually love to see the two of you together.” I could tell by the look on her face that she was totally sincere in what she was saying. There was also a deep look of desire in those beautiful dark eyes of hers. “I got really turned on watching the two of you. Next time, do you think it would be okay if I played with myself while you’re fucking her?” The imploring look for approval on her face told me this was working out perfectly.
“Sure, sweetie,” I said as I reached out and stroked her cheek tenderly, “you go ahead and play with yourself all you want. If having me fuck Sharon pleases you, well, it’s the least I can do to make my sweet young niece happy.” I gave her a sly conspiratorial smile.
“Thanks, Uncle Jeff.”
“And what about the rest of the time that we’re here? How would you feel about me fucking her after tonight?”
She paused for a second before speaking, “I really like to make both of you happy. So, I want you to fuck Sharon as much as she wants. I’ll… I’ll do whatever I can to help or whatever either of you wants me to do.” She looked at me with those big doe-like eyes of hers and I couldn’t resist loving this girl with all my heart.
“As long as you get your fair share of cum, right?” I said as I wiped a glistening strand from the end of my cock and drew it across her full lips.
“Mmm,” she mewed as she quickly flicked her tongue and ran it around her shining lips. “Yeah, as long as I get my share,” she said as her eyes darted to the closed bathroom door once more.
“Well, I plan on putting the next one deep inside her so I hope you’ll be ready when we’re done to suck a nice warm batch out of her.”
“Oh Uncle Jeff, that sounds perfect. I can hardly wait!” she said excitedly. Just then we heard the bathroom door open. We both looked as Sharon stepped back into the room. She looked a little more aware of her exposed condition now and she scooped up her bathrobe from the floor and wrapped it around that lush body of hers. I don’t know if what she did simply registered on our subconscious or what, but both Emma and I reached for the strewn sheet and pulled it partly over our exposed bodies.
“Are you alright, Sharon?” I asked.
“Yeah, it was just a bit of blood from, well, you know,” she said and gave us a knowing little smile. “So what were you saying about a secret?” She looked from one to the other of us with an inquisitive look on her face.
“Emma, why don’t you go ahead,” I said as I nodded towards her.
“Okay,” Emma said tentatively. “Well, uh… actually… Uncle Jeff and I have been together like this since last weekend,” she finally blurted out.
“WHAT?” Sharon burst out, her eyes as big as saucers.
“Yeah, since last weekend.”
“And… and you didn’t tell me?” she asked with a hurt look on her face.
“I wanted to,” Emma said as she looked at her friend for understanding. “I just couldn’t. He’s my uncle. You understand, don’t you, Sharon?”
“I guess,” Sharon said as she looked from Emma to me and then back to Emma. “How did it happen?”
“Well, when we came home from the graduation dance, I asked Uncle Jeff to teach me how to slow-dance. And then I asked him to show me how to kiss. One thing led to another and well, we kind of ended up like this,” Emma said as she pointed towards the cum-stained sheets.
“So, did you… did you two fuck that first night?” Sharon was totally curious now.
“No, that didn’t happen until the next day.”
“So what did you do that first night?”
“Uncle Jeff taught me how to give him a hand-job and oh yeah, he then showed me how to do it using Vaseline. Wait until you try that Sharon, it is so cool. His cock feels so powerful when it’s nice and hot and slippery in your hands.”
“So, is that all you did the first night?” Again, she looked back and forth between me and Emma as Emma relayed the story to her.
“No. Uncle Jeff ate me and then he taught me how to suck his cock. I sucked one load out of him the regular way and then he fucked my face for a while before blowing his load all over it. God, did it ever feel good; it was so nice and warm and creamy as it landed on my face.” As Emma spoke, her voice was rich with enthusiasm as she let Sharon know how much she had enjoyed what we had done.
“Oh wow! I’d love to see that,” Sharon said as she slid her hand beneath the sheets and let her fingers trace lightly over the length of my dormant cock. “Would you guys show me that sometime while we’re here?” This time she looked at me as she asked her question.
“Sure Sharon. We can show you lots of things this week.” As I said that, I shifted over a little closer to her. She took that as an invitation and wrapped her hand around my thick shaft and started to slowly shuck her hand back and forth.
“So what happened after that?” she asked.
“Well, the next day I kind of talked Uncle Jeff into teaching me about fucking,” Emma said as she gave us both an innocent look. “And then he took me shopping.”
“Shopping?!!?” Sharon said with an exasperated tone in her voice. “He took you shopping?”
“Yep, Uncle Jeff bought me some nice grown-up clothes and shoes.” Emma paused for a second and then spoke in a lower tone of voice. “And then he bought me some lingerie. It was so beautiful. And you know what?”
“What?” Sharon said with an enthralled look on her face at this point.
“Uncle Jeff fucked me in the change room of the lingerie store.”
“WHAT?” Sharon burst out again.
“Yeah, right up against the wall of the change room. It was so cool. And nobody noticed.” Apparently Emma was a little more oblivious to the look on Claudia’s face when we left the change room than I was.
“Wow!” said Sharon with a look of awe on her face.
“How would you like some nice lingerie, Sharon?” I asked her.
“I’d love it,” she said as she looked at me and then back to Emma with an envious look on her face. “I’ve never had anything other than a bra and panties.”
“Well, I think we can do better than that,” I said. “How about if we get you some tomorrow?”
“You’d do that for me?” she said with an incredulous look on her face.
“Only if you promise to model it for me,” I said as I gave her a big warm smile.
“I think I can do that,” she said as she gave me a mischievous look and squeezed the thick shaft of my cock teasingly.
“It was while we were shopping that I met that woman I told you about. The one with the big boobs that taught me about kissing and showed me how to eat her out. She actually came over to my house for a while that night.” She paused for a second to allow Sharon to take in all she had told her so far.
“So all this happened just those couple of days before Madison and I came over last Sunday?” she asked curiously.
“Yeah, and remember when we were sitting out by the pool and Uncle Jeff called me on cell phone?”
“Uh huh. You said he wanted you to go into the house and look for some keys for him, or something like that.”
“Well, he’d actually come back early and was inside the house. I went inside and sucked him off while he was looking at you and Madison through the window.”
“Wow! You nasty bastard!” Sharon said playfully as she looked at me with a big smile on her face. There was a pause and then I could see the wheels going around in Sharon’s head as she thought about what had happened after that. “So… so were you in the house after that or did you go back out?” she asked with an inquisitive look on her face.
“I was in the house,” I said softly and gave her a knowing look.
“So were you down in the basement or something?” She was now trying to figure out if I was aware of the first time she and Emma got together in Emma’s bedroom.
“Nope,” I said as I gave her an innocent look.
“Then where were you then?”
“Ummm, let me think,” I said as I pondered her question with an exaggerated expression on my face. I even rubbed the side of my head as if trying to remember. “Oh yeah, I remember. I was in Emma’s closet.”
“WHAT?” Sharon said as she exploded in surprise. Her reaction was so funny that Emma and I both burst out laughing. “You two creeps! The two of you set the whole thing up?” Sharon had an incredulous yet amused look on her face. She was genuinely surprised but we could see she wasn’t really angry with us.
“Well,” Emma said as she tried to compose herself, “I told Uncle Jeff how much I thought about your big tits. He talked to me about how I might try to convince you to let me have a chance. Well, one thing led to another and well, yes, we kind of set up the whole thing.”
“And you watched from her closet the whole time?” Sharon said as she turned and pointed a finger at me.
“Not only watched it, I filmed it.”
“You filmed it?” she asked with her jaw dropping open in shock.