3 comments/ 105238 views/ 19 favorites Marcie Says Thanks By: Vitorio Hi, A 'stroke' story in the Incest style with anal. Came to me one morning as I lay in bed. It's short (ish)!!!!!!!! Before you begin an apology to those of you who have asked for more Kate, Miranda, and Caroline. Time is a problem for me just now. Opportunity to write the stories that are in my head is hard to come by. This story has been sitting on the PC almost finished for a while so I thought I ought to finish it. Because it's fairly simple it didn't take long. Unfortunately, or otherwise I suppose, those three long stories are complicated with lots of 'actors' and thus more difficult to write. I anyone is interested I have the outlines of where the stories will go on the PC and will send them if you mail me. Thanks for your support and sorry for the wait. Vitorio Thursday lunchtime I'm sitting there at my desk when the phone rings. "Hi Uncle Mike, it's Marcie." She didn't sound herself. "Hi Marcie, you sound upset!" "Oh heck Uncle Mike I'm in trouble!" Trouble? "What sort of trouble Marcie?" I imagined all sorts of things because I knew my sister and her husband were on holiday in the States. "My project!" Aaahhh, the project. Why wasn't I surprised? "Yes Marcie, I'm sure you are. When's it due?" "Tomorrow afternoon and I have to present it tomorrow night!" "Marcie, Marcie! How much is done?" "Well most of the research is on the PC but I don't know how to put it together, you know, and the presentation. Uncle Mike – can you help?" she ended desperately. Well, of course I would. Marcie was my favourite niece. Well she had to be she was my only one! Nineteen now and a lovely, usually confident, young woman but, like most young people she seemed to find better things to do than her 'homework' I'd watched her grow from a gangling child into a stubborn teenager then into the intelligent, elfin young woman she now was. 5'3" tall in her bare feet, she had short blonde hair and lovely blue eyes. She wasn't beautiful but her button nose and blue eyes made her attractive. Her interest in sports, particularly gymnastics, had given her a lithe and shapely figure. Not that I'd ever thought of her like that, I just knew she was a pretty little thing. So, "OK Marcie love, I'll take the afternoon off work and come over. Get as much printed out as you can." "Oh thanks uncle Mike. Thanks a lot. I don't know what I would have done!" I laughed down the phone, "Don't worry Marcie, we'll get it done." So I left work and got to her house about 2 pm. She was in a bit of a state really. This meant a lot to her and now she was realising how silly she was to have left it all so late. This project and its presentation could seal her a very prestigious scholarship to an American university. She had done well at school because she was a very intelligent and resourceful girl – usually! "Oh uncle," she said with a pout and somewhat contritely as I arrived, "I've left it a bit late!" I laughed, "Yes Marcie, maybe you have, but let's get to it. Now – explain it all to me!" So she did and we spent the next hour or so discussing the project. It was to do with how employees saw their bosses and how loyal they were to the ideas of the company. She'd done lots of interviews which were all typed up on the PC but she couldn't get a handle on how to approach the final product. Well, my job as the Training Manager for a large company meant that this sort of thing was pretty ordinary for me so it didn't take more than another couple of hours to sort out how it would look. Time for dinner now so I sent out for an Indian take-away and we enjoyed the meal together. She was calmer now that I was in control but we still had to print it all out and go over the presentation. "I'll take tomorrow off Marcie," I said after dinner. "That'll give us time to put it together and you can practice the presentation." "Practice?" she said surprised. "Mmm," I said with a smile. "Have you given a presentation like this before?" "Well I did a few things at college." "Yes but this is a professional, full bloodied, presentation of your whole project and the findings. I've just read the resume of the task." "Oh gosh! Uncle I never . . ." Now she was concerned. "You've got 20 minutes . . ." "20 minutes!!!! I can't go on for that long!" I laughed, "Marcie love, you'll be pushed to cram everything in this project into 20 minutes I can assure you. We'll have to be very precise." And so the rest of the evening was spent talking about her 20 minutes of fame. We ended quite late and as I got up to leave Marcie said, "Why don't you stay uncle. The spare bed's made up?" I often stayed if I came on a visit, my brother's wine cellar is rather good. "Good idea," I said with a smile, "we can get an early start in the morning." With that I drifted off to bed leaving Marcie playing games on the PC – well I thought that was what she was doing! I'd arranged to take the Friday off to continue helping Marcie so, in the morning, we got down to putting the finishing touches to the project. It came together quite well and, by the time I'd popped into town to get the copies properly bound, it turned into a pretty impressive document. After some lunch at the local pub back home to work on the presentation. This was probably the hardest for Marcie and, I suspected, probably the most important part of the assessment procedure. "I've never done anything like this uncle. I'm scared. All those professors and people." I smiled, "Now Marcie you have done something like this before. You gave the end of term speech when you left school. You played Juliet in the school production of Romeo and Juliet and you read at the funeral of the old headmaster. Oh, not quite the same I admit but you can do it love. What we're going to do this afternoon is 'hone your skills'." She raised her eyebrows. "You've got 20 minutes to present your project and the findings," I said quietly. "It's a good project with lots of data and some pretty erudite findings; you need to build on those and," I said quietly, "you need to both use all the 20 minutes and not go over." "Oh god uncle, how will I do that?" "Practice love, practice and good notes. That's what we do this afternoon!" So we did and all afternoon was spent practising. By half five she had it pat. A light meal then getting her ready. She left looking every inch the practical, intelligent, lively, entertaining young woman she was. I drove her to the hall where the event was taking place and, with a final peck on the cheek and good luck wish, watched her walk to her fate. Back to her house then to await the phone call to pick her up. It wouldn't finish till about 10:30 and there was no way I was going to let an attractive young woman like Marcie come home on her own at that time of night. Well the phone call came and she sounded pretty happy, "I've done it uncle. They said yes and it's all thanks to you!" I laughed, "No Marcie love, you did it. I'll be there in about 10 minutes." So I picked her up and she was bubbly and full of it all the way home. I'd prepared a late supper for us both and we celebrated with a glass of wine. I was staying again so, at about midnight, I excused myself, showered and slipped into bed. It had been a fairly long day so I went off to sleep quite quickly and I must have slipped into an erotic dream. I had them quite often. My wife had left me a couple of years before, found another guy, and I mostly got my kicks from erotic web sites. Because I was pretty fond of anal sex most of them, and my dreams, were that way inclined. I loved the idea of fucking a beautiful woman in the arse. I'd managed it a few times before I got married and occasionally with my wife but she never really let go in bed so it wasn't as good as it could have been. I must have dreamed I awoke because I could feel the soft warmth of a female body pressed against mine. I turned and my cock, erect now, touched against warm skin. My hands slid down a shapely back and a curvaceous arse. SHIT!! I suddenly realised I was awake! "FUCK!!" I said as I sat up taking the duvet with me. It was dark so I reached over and turned on the bedside lamp. The light revealed a naked minx laying in bed next to me. "Marcie, oh shit Marcie . . . . what . . . .?" She knelt up and pushed me back down, "I've come to say thank you uncle, thank you for helping me." I struggled to take in her or what was happening. "Marcie, Marcie love . . . you don't . . . heck Marcie we - you can't do this!" She smiled her pixie smile. "I'm 19 uncle and I can." I made to protest again. "No, listen uncle, listen." She was serious now – god she was lovely like this! I'd always thought she was lovely, even as a child, and she grew lovelier as she reached her mid-teens but, and this is the honest truth, I'd never thought of her like that, sexually, despite her obvious attractiveness. Of course I knew, as she hit 18, that she was very desirable but I didn't, repeat didn't, desire her myself. Blonde neck length hair with silver highlights, blue eyes and a cute button nose gave her an elfin look. She was trim, slim and shapely without being skinny. Being a devout 'bottom man' I also noted that hers would give Jennifer Lopez a run for her money! But she was little Marcie, my Marcie – well my sister's actually but you know what I mean. "Listen uncle, please," she said as I made to interject once more. Well I got hold of myself and nodded. I could let her speak then send her back to bed – couldn't I? "I want to uncle," she said earnestly, "I've wanted to since I was 12!" "Marcie!" She let out a girlish giggle which seemed strange from such a nubile young body. "I did," she giggled, "almost as soon as I, you know, found out about it. Mum told me when I started my periods. I got the awful hots for you." "Marcie, surely not!" I was surprised. She never showed it although we had always been very close, probably closer than her and her father. "I got really, really jealous of aunt Mary," my ex wife. "I got over it though but, well . . ." "Marcie this can't happen!" She smiled and this wasn't a girlish smile, this was the sensuous smile of a willing, sexy, young woman. "It can, and it will," she said firmly. "I want you to be the first uncle, the first . . . everywhere!" I made to rise again, "Marcie, no. It can't happen," but as I said it I wondered. What did she mean. She was a virgin? Everywhere? "Marcie, you're my niece. It's against the law." "Piffle," she said, "sod the law. It got bad again after Aunt Mary left. I knew you were on your own and, well I wanted you so much. I wanted you to be the first. I haven't done it you know!" "Oh heck Marcie, Marcie." Look I'm a man and she was getting through to me. God she was so lovely. So soft and vulnerable. And so biddable. "I know what you like you know. All of it," she said with a smile. WHAT? I thought, "You know what I like?" "Mmm. I put a spy program on your computer." Oh heck! "Marcie!" She giggled again, not so girlish this time. Throatier, sexier, adult. "I got all your passwords!" Well no matter what she obviously knew what made me tick. Since Mary had left I'd looked at many an adult web site and I had a large collection of my favourite girls on my computer taking it up the arse. If she had all my passwords, and I didn't doubt she did have, she would have seen all that. Amongst all her other talents, she was a wiz on the computer. "Marcie!" Stupid I know but all I could think to say was her name. I was losing this argument but did I want to actually win it? She smiled down at my confusion. "I've been practising!" "Practising?" Again it was all I could think to say. "Mmm," she smiled, "with mum's toys." "Marcie, Marcie love I really don't know what's going on!" "Silly," she said seriously. "I want you I said. I want you to be the first. The first everywhere because I know you like – well you like seeing girls," she hesitated then, "seeing girls get fucked in the arse and I want that, want you to do that as well, so I've been practising." The pictures flashing through my mind were too much and my cock, which had deflated completely at finding Marcie naked next to me, was beginning to take notice of what she was implying. I smiled up at her because I knew I was going to lose this particular argument. I should have been stronger but, shit, I'm a man. A man who hadn't been with a woman for a long time and she was, well, lovely! A deep breath, "Practising?" I asked quietly. "Mmm, practising. Mum's got a box of toys in her wardrobe. She and dad don't do it very much now and she uses them quite a lot." Well that got my cock going as well and it bloody shouldn't have! I loved my sister and I knew how attractive she was at 43. I couldn't understand Tom not being that interested in her but he was a bit of a wimp anyway. It was just the idea of her using 'toys' on herself. "I can get quite a big one in my bottom you know," Marcie carried on matter of factly, "and is doesn't hurt at all!" Well, of course by this time I had lost it completely. My cock was rock hard as I imagined a butt plug jammed up Marcie's arse. That set my mind to wandering over my cock jammed up there. Now that brought me back to earth. One final attempt to regain control. "Marcie I'm your uncle. You're my niece. We can't, shouldn't, do this." "I don't care about that uncle. You're a man and a very attractive one as well," I didn't actually think so but she apparently did, "and I'm old enough to know my own mind and to have sex. Nobody will know will they?" God forbid it was a powerful argument, especially with a cock that was almost bursting between my legs! "Marcie . . ." She smiled down at me then looked at my groin. My cock was tenting my pyjamas, almost poking through the fly and I knew I was lost! "It looks like you want to as well uncle!" A deep sigh, "God Marcie, of course I do! Christ you're bloody attractive." I laughed, "Especially with nothing on – but Marcie . . ." She just ignored me. "Can I look at it uncle?" she asked nodding down towards my erection, "I've never seen one," she added with a soft smile, "in the flesh!" "God forgive me Marcie," I said and crossed my Rubicon, "Yes Marcie, yes you can!" She smiled, turned slightly, and reached down to flick my pyjamas away. 8 inches of hard cock slipped free. "Oh my word!" she exclaimed, "I didn't . . . Ooohhh it's so big!" Well it's not really but to someone who'd never seen and erect cock in the flesh I suppose it was pretty impressive. It stood almost upright and it was very, very hard. It had been an age since I'd had a woman and here was a very beautiful young one telling me she wanted 'everything'. "Can I touch it? Please?" That was too much. A very deep breath, "Oh yes Marcie, yes you can but stop when I tell you." "Why?" she asked innocently. "Because I'll cum Marcie darling. It's been a long time for me and you are very, very, shit Marcie, you are fuckable!" She smiled, seemingly happy that I'd paid her that complement, then her hands crept down to my cock. "Aaaggghh," I managed as her small hands closed around my erection. "Oh god Marcie," was about all I could manage. "It's very big and very hard," she said with a smile. Then, "It's nicer than all those ones in your videos," and her hands delved deeper and cupped my balls. "Ooohhh, so big and round." I'm not sure she wasn't doing a bit of playacting her, she couldn't have been that naïve if she'd watched my videos! She began to stroke my cock and balls. One hand wanking my cock the other cradling my balls. "I hope I've practised enough," she said demurely and now I was sure she was playing a game. "Marcie, Marcie you minx," I said laughing. There was no going back now, "Come here!" I reached for her and pulled her close rolling her onto her back. I looked down on her, "By god you're a sexy minx," I said then, "You said I was the first?" She looked even more demure. "I wanted it to be you uncle. Mum always said that older men are more considerate. Then I saw all your videos," she laughed, "and I knew it had to be you – especially THERE!" She was a virgin. Heck! I knew now I had to be gentle, caring. I wanted to make this wonderful for her because she was my Marcie. It was difficult because part of me thought of her as an available woman to be used but I was going to put that to one side. "Are you sure Marcie, really sure?" "I've never been surer of anything uncle. I want you so bad, I want your cum everywhere." I raised my eyebrows at her language. She smiled, "I know all the words," she said throatily. "I want you to fuck me! Fuck my cunt, fill me with your spunk. I want you in my arse. Deep in my arse. I want to feel your spunk hitting my insides and then running out like in the videos." She must have known what she was doing to me. If anything my cock got even harder and it was all I could do not to ravish her completely. "God Marcie, you'll have to stop." She raised her eyebrows. I laughed down at her, "I'm only human Marcie. If you carry on like that you will get fucked but you might not enjoy it!" "I would, I know I would because it would be you." "No Marcie it wouldn't. It would be a man. If I'm going to do this," deep breath and I knew I was – whatever the consequences, "and I am, then it's gentle, loving, and caring. You'll enjoy it more." She smiled knowingly. "I knew you'd be like this," she said quietly, "and that's how I want you to be." I held her tightly then eased her onto her back. My eyes swept her body taking in the soft curves of her breasts and the fulsome flare of her hips atop her shapely thighs. That she was beautiful and desirable there was no doubt and I was going to ensure that this evening, and whatever might follow, would be in her memory for a long, long time. I bent my head and kissed her lips, her cheeks, her eyes, then her neck. My hands roamed tenderly over the small, firm, hillocks rising from her chest with pert nipples, erect now, atop. My hand almost covered her breast, the space between ring and middle finger capturing the nipple in a sensuous trap. I could see the effect on her face. Surprise then pleasure as I caressed her, stroking, gently squeezing, then running my fingers around her nipples. A long sigh followed as my mouth reached her there. I covered the nipple and gripped with my lips then dragged teeth tenderly along the length. She shuddered and moaned, "Oh, oh, oh, uncle." Then a long, "Ooooooohhhhhhh!!" which must have been an orgasm of sorts. I continued to suck and bite her then, first one then the other. At the same time my hand crept lower on her body until my fingers found the soft hair of her mound. Another long sigh and a shudder as I explored further and touched her sex. "Oh god uncle, oh god that's so . . . . oooohhhh!" I looked up and smiled, "Nice?" "Oh god yes. Don't stop . . . please!" "I won't," I smiled back down then continued my worship of her pert young breasts whilst my hand explored her pussy. Three fingers covered her there, one each side of her entrance the middle one softy floating over the outer lips. I wanted to be slow and gentle to bring her to another orgasm before my lips found her pussy. My fingers stroked back and forth along her sex, not pushing, not entering, just gently arousing her. Soft moans emanated from her lips and she was 'attacked' on two fronts - my lips on her nipples and my fingers on her pussy. Soon there was a longer sigh and a low moan. Her legs closed and gripped my hand and her hands came up and held my head tightly to her breast. "Oh GOD . . . " she moaned, "Oh uncle . . . oooohhhh!" I felt her liquids flow over my fingers and her lips open for the middle one to intrude slightly. If anything this increased her pleasure as, by now, the base of my fingers was resting on her clitoris. Lifting my head I looked down on her. Her eyes were closed, her pretty little mouth was open, and her tongue licking her full lips in that sensuous manner. It was wonderful to see her in the grip of her orgasm like this. So young, so innocent in her pleasure. I hoped she could capture that feeling and retain it for the future. Marcie Says Thanks She finally opened her eyes and gazed into mine. "Oh uncle, uncle! Is it always like that?" I smiled, "No," I said, "I think that it's better." "Better?" "We've only just started Marcie love. Lots more to come yet!" Her eyes widened as did her smile. "Good!" she said. "Open legs Marcie. Time for your next 'experience'!" If anything her eyes opened even wider as she nodded and moved her legs. I climbed between and looked down at her nakedness. "Knees up," I said with a smile as I eased her knees upward and apart. Her eyes didn't leave mine as I opened her body to my gaze – and to my body. I began by stroking her hips and thighs then down the inside of her legs: all the time fixing her eyes with mine. After a while of enjoying the soft sheen of her skin on my fingers I bent my head to her sex. I licked the inside of her legs just below her pussy then moved to run my tongue over the soft wetness of her nether lips. The taste, crude I know, was almost overwhelming: something like a drug, and the odour, the scent of her arousal demanded attention. It would have been oh so easy to let go then, to abuse her, to take her, to ravish her, but I didn't. She was my little Marcie – an almost woman now but still my little Marcie. I found her clit, proud, erect, and thrust upwards. My tongue circled her there before delving deeper into the warm wetness of her vagina. Marcie was sighing, moaning, whispering words I couldn't make out, as her body shuddered, rocked by minor orgasms as she neared true womanhood. This is like a drug you know. The taste and scent must stimulate those animalistic instincts. I found myself falling into the enjoyment of 'eating' her most sensitive and secret parts and had to pull myself back to attend to the 'main event'. My cock needed some release - I needed some release by now. Raising my head I gazed into her eyes. "Ready Marcie love?" "Oh uncle, uncle. Yes, yes, I want to now . . . please!" She sounded rather plaintive. I suspected that what was happening to her was quite overwhelming! "Shall I wear anything?" That was a silly question because, basically, I didn't have any condoms but she might have thought ahead – she certainly had about the other place! "No uncle. No, definitely not," then she giggled would you believe, actually giggled. "I know you . . . oh you know, you had . . . oh heck!" I laughed. I had! A vasectomy ensured that there was no danger of me getting her pregnant. As to disease – well I was confident she wouldn't give anything to me and I knew I wouldn't give anything to her so that was all right. "I want you uncle. I've wanted you for ages. I'm ready." So was I! I gripped my cock in one hand and took my weight on the other just by her shoulder. I don't like to flatten a woman and Marcie seemed so small underneath me. I wiped the head of my cock up and down her sex smearing precum. She was quite wet so lubrication wouldn't be a problem. I settled the head in her entrance and pushed gently forward. I was the first so she would be surprised at how it felt. As I pushed gently forward I watched her face. Her eyes widened slowly and her mouth formed a round 'O' as my cock began to stretch her vagina for the first time. "Ooooohhhh!! It's so biiiiiiiigg!" she moaned and then, as I gently eased an inch or two more into her, a big smile. I bent my head and kissed her, "It's your first," I said with a smile and fed three inches slowly into her soft, velvet channel. She was tight, very tight, and heavenly. "Oh god, god!! Oh uncle!! Oooohhhh yesssssssssssss!!" I took this as meaning she was enjoying it so gave her another three inches passing the wide point of my cock. "FUCK!! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, oh yessss!" was all that emerged from Marcie so I gave her the rest. No true virgin, she must have lost her hymen sometime in the past – gymnastics or horse riding perhaps – so there was no pain, no blood. She now had eight inches of stiff cock in her virgin tunnel and she went bloody wild! "Oh yes uncle. Oh fuck me please. It's so good. . . . please, pleeeeeease!" I did! Slowly at first, shorter strokes getting her used to the feeling of my cock inside her and, just as important, holding off my bloody orgasm. Her antics and the clinging tightness of her vagina were very, very difficult to ignore but I did want to last for her sake. She didn't take very long because, as I moved more speedily, filling her completely then pulling almost out, she came. A torrent of swear words that I never thought to hear from her sweet lips cascaded across the bedroom and her legs came up and gripped me tightly. I was on a 'downer' just then having controlled my orgasm so I just fucked her through hers. I was pretty confident she would have another pretty quickly and I wanted to try and cum with her. As her orgasm receded I smiled down at her, "Good?" "Oh uncle, uncle . . . it was so . . . so . . . wonderful!" Then she realised I was still hard inside her. Her features changed and she seemed close to crying. "You didn't . . . you know! Oh uncle – I wasn't any good," she sniffed, "I . . . I'm sorry!" I bent my head and kissed her, "You were, you are, wonderful too," I said with a smile, "and no I didn't . . . you know. That's because I want you to enjoy this." With that I began to move again slowly, very slowly, with long and deep strokes. Her pussy was slick now, slick with her juices and the copious amounts of pre-cum I must have leaked from my steaming erection. Joy crossed her features again and she smiled up at me, "Fuck me," she said softly thrusting her hips against mine, "fuck me hard uncle and cum inside me." Her smile became even sexier – she must have watched a lot of my videos! "I want you cock. I want your cum," she said, "fuck me uncle, fuck me hard!" I did! I was just a man then, fucking a beautiful young girl. Of course, she was my Marcie so I didn't completely lose it but I did fuck her hard. Deep strokes and quick, almost moving her up the bed. Her legs found their way around my waist but she was not strong enough to stop my fucking movements – not that she wanted to! Her hands pulled my lips to hers and her tiny tongue pushed into my mouth and danced with mine. I was close – luckily so was she – again! "UNCLE!!! Aaaggghh! Oh god, fuck, fuck, I'm cummmiimng!" I felt her pussy grip my cock even more tightly as I drove inside her and that was enough. Balls tightened and my arse clenched as spunk began it's short journey into her womb. It had been a long time and there was a fair bit, five or six pulses along my cock and into her. Each pulse seemed to increase my pleasure until my whole body felt alive with sensation, fingertips tingling, mouth dry, and body trembling. It was, I think, the same for Marcie because her moaning and shouting continued all through my orgasm. Each pulse seemed to effect her as well. Finally it was over and I pulled out and rolled to the side then turned and looked down at her perspiration covered body. "Good?" She didn't reply just reached up and pulled me down to her mouth. Then, after the kiss, "Can we do it again?" she said with a pout and a great big smile. I laughed, "Yes, oh god yes Marcie but you'll have to wait a few minutes." She pouted again – so, so sexy! "I want to be like those porn stars you watch," she said. "I want to suck your cock next and make it nice and hard. Then I want to taste your lovely spunk." She giggled, "I can feel so much inside. I expect I will have to swallow some if you cum in my mouth!" I took a deep breath, "Marcie, oh Marcie! If I can you can have whatever you want!" She smile and rolled on top of me. I could feel her gorgeous arse on my softened cock. "I want it hard again," she said with a wicked smile, "I want to suck it and taste your spunk then," she paused for effect, "then, when you get nice and hard again, you can see if I did enough practice!" She ended with a giggle then lay face down with her legs slightly apart. God she was lovely like that. Well, to be honest, she was lovely anyhow! I had to touch her, to run my hands over her beautiful, fit, proud young body. Marcie! My niece. I took a deep breath. If anyone found out, my sister, her father, anyone, I'd had it. So had Marcie come to that. She was of an age to consent and make up her own mind. In truth, and I am being honest now, I didn't really feel as if I'd done anything wrong. Of course she was my niece and younger than me but she was a young woman who could make up her own mind – which she had. I had no power over her and, even if I did, I would never consider using it for this purpose nor was there any chance of children from our union. Still, it was done now and there was no going back. I would always look at Marcie differently now – couldn't be helped. "You're thinking," she said looking back at me, "what?" I smiled, "I was just thinking that we're both criminals Marcie love. No one must find out – you know that?" "I know uncle, I know," she said as if I were lecturing her. "I won't tell anyone if you won't!" she said with a giggle. I laughed with her. "Now, don't stop. That was nice." So I continued to savour the feel of her soft curves, her skin covered in a soft and delicate down. My hands followed the curve of her hips and wandered over the glorious globes of her bottom before stroking right down the back of her legs to her knees. "Mmm, uncle, that is soooo nice!!" I shifted position then to between her legs, opening them a little wider as I did so. She continued to look back and her eyes followed my every movement as I took up position. I don't think she really knew just what to expect now. The films she, and I, watched are not really about giving pleasure to the woman, more the male taking his pleasure – the sort of thing that most hard adult stuff portrays. Me – well I just wanted Marcie to enjoy this as much as she could. So now I bent and kissed the back of her neck, gently nibbling along her shoulders then down her spine. I stopped at the dimple above the delectable valley between her cheeks and gazed down and her tiny, oh so tiny, anus that was revealed as she lay like this. Her bottom was heavenly. Tight, proud, and fulsome with hardly a trace of excess fat. Her cheeks parted naturally as she lay like this and her anus was visible and available. I wasn't surprising that my cock was hard again presented with this lovely, willing, young woman and I had an urge to just take her but she was my Marcie and I wasn't going to do that! Raising my head slightly I used my tongue now. She certainly wasn't expecting that! Her whole body shivered as it was dragged gently across her tiny puckered anus. "Oh god uncle!! Oh god!!" the second as I probed again. This is really pure pleasure. Pleasure gained from the knowledge that you are giving your partner pleasure. I ran my tongue back and forth a few times before moving down and concentrating on her pussy from the back. It wasn't too difficult to get to properly and, by the time I was finished there, she was pushing up and back onto my tongue. I lifted her up then, drawing her into a kneeling position so that her bottom was completely available. I had no intention of taking her backdoor virginity just then – that would be done under her guidance – but I wanted her to cum with my tongue in her tiny anus, stimulating her feelings there. So now I concentrated my attention on that tiny star. She was tight there, not surprising really, but she had said she'd been 'practicing' so I assumed she had used butt plugs. That in itself was exciting because she said they were her mothers. Perhaps a short aside her to explain that I had had the 'hots' for my sister since our teens – not that she, or anyone else, ever suspected. My sister Vanessa was an exceptionally lovely teenager and, because we holidayed often as a family I saw a lot of her – she wore particularly skimpy bikinis! There is only a couple of years between us and, as her big brother, I was often approached by guys to fix them up with her. She'd been fairly selective 'til she met Tom just before her 21st birthday. I got married rather late so I was able to lust after her – an unrequited lust I might add – for a number of years. To be honest, and it wasn't because I fancied her, I never really hit it off with Tom and I was rather surprised that they had lasted as long as they had. Vanni, as I called her, was now a very attractive 40'ish woman. I suppose that, on line, she would be an exceptional MILF so you can imagine that the thought of her using butt plugs and then of Marcie borrowing them was intensely arousing. Anyway, before me was this sensuous bottom, cheeks split and showing her rear entry. I bent my head and began to run my tongue across the tiny star, back and forth, again and again. I could hear her moaning softly and the occasionally, "Oh yes . . . please!" before a great shudder when I focused my rolled tongue on the muscle itself and pushed gently against the tension. "Oh FUCK uncle, uncle! Oh please! Yes, yes, yes," I probed harder and the muscle loosened and my tongue entered. Marcie let out a long, low moan that turned into a sort of growl. I pushed harder and more tongue entered as she pushed back. Then the muscle contracted and squeezed tightly as her whole body went limp. It was as if the breath was expelled from her body as a tremendous orgasm rocked her. I felt the ripple, the shudder, and the juice flow from her pussy as I pulled my head away. Now to prolong this orgasm and show her just how good it could be. I gripped my cock and, placing the head at her pussy, pushed slowly forward, filling her silky wet heaven slowly. "Oh god – it's too . . . Oh uncle, yes!" There was much more of this, rather disjointed, moaning as her orgasm progressed from anal to vaginal. It didn't take long to fill her completely again and to begin to fuck her doggy fashion. Soon she was pushing back onto my cock and my thighs were slapping against her delicate buttocks. She had recovered herself by now and turned her head to look at me. "Oh uncle, it's so good!" she laughed, "You took me by surprise!" I smiled down at her then, "Don't you dare cum yet," she said mock severely, "I've got two more virginities yet! I want to taste your cum," then she smiled. "Not like those girls in the videos. I want you to cum in my mouth so I don't waste any of it!" Well, to be honest, it was bloody hard not to cum as she said this but I held on. She must have sensed how near I was because she pulled herself off my cock the and turned to face me. "Phew! That was so, so good uncle." Then she looked sad but a smile soon crossed her features. "I didn't realise, you know, from the videos, how good it could be. I thought that it was just for you not for me." "Marcie, love, those are for men, not for women but, love, I need . . ." and I looked down at my cock, rock hard, sticking up. "Lay back," she said, smiled sensuously, then bent her head. Her tiny tongue flicked out and tasted the glistening head. Her juices mixed with my pre-cum. It was a heady mixture I suspect because she immediately covered my cockhead with her mouth, sucking it inside. "Oh shiiiiit!!" I managed to utter as I almost filled her mouth straight away. Soft, warm, wet, and heavenly, her mouth enclosed my cockhead and her tongue washed over it. She must have been studying the technique of fellatio as well as anal for she proved pretty good! She sucked my cock inside her mouth deeper and deeper until the tip found the back. All the while her eyes were fixed on mine as her mouth smiled around my cock, her tongue washing the underside as she moved her head up and down along it's length. One hand gripped the base while the other caressed my balls. It didn't take long! It had been some time since any woman had sucked my cock and never before had it been sucked so well! "Oh god Marcie!" I just about managed to moan as for the second time in an hour my balls emptied into this lovely young woman. Not as much as the first time but enough to widen Marcie's eyes as spunk shot out pretty hard. She pulled off my cock and then seemed to savour my spunk, rolling her tongue around her mouth as she looked down on me. "Show me Marcie." She smiled and opened her mouth. Her finger came up and captured a tiny dribble then sucked it off. Her tongue played with the creamy white liquid before she swallowed the lot! "Mmm," she murmured, "that tasted nice!" I reached up and pulled her down so that I could kiss her pretty lips. It was a long and tender kiss for she was the first woman who had ever done that for me. She seemed surprised that I would do that but, after what she had done, it wasn't a problem. Now, however, the age old male difficulty raised it's ugly head. It was clear the Marcie was eager to carry on. Her hands were stroking my body, my hips and thighs, then my, now very limp, cock. "Sorry love," I said with a smile, "You'll have to wait a while." I was covered in sweat, Marcie 'glowed' so I continued, "Let's go and shower together darling." She pouted but agreed with a nod of her head. I slipped reluctantly from her arms then bent and picked her up and held her tight. She snuggled close as I carried her into the bathroom. Putting her down gently I switched on the shower. It was fun! I enjoyed washing her, running my hands over her curvaceous body. She laughed and giggled as I ventured over her breasts and between her legs. She also had great fun washing me, playing with cock and balls, stroking my arse. Afterwards we dried each other then she shooed me out. "Got to get ready," she said with a coquettish smile. I must have been made dense by her beauty for I didn't get immediately what she meant and raised my eyebrows in question. She bent and whispered in my ear, "You have got to fuck my arse uncle," I took a deep breath, "so I've got to . . . you know . . .!" Well, I did know so I held her tight and, kissing her mouth, "Marcie love, are you sure. It might hurt!" "I know," she smiled, "but I have been practising!" How could I pull back from this. She was so lovely and here she was offering that part of her precious body to; that most private part. I kissed her again and returned to the bedroom to wait for her. There was no problem with an erection now, not after the playful washing and the offer of her anal virginity. I lay back on the bed, hand gripping erection and stroking. Marcie wasn't long. About 15 minutes later she came back. She was naked and she was lovely! She took my breath away. "Marcie, oh Marcie!" I said breathlessly. "You are so lovely!" She smiled and nodded in thanks. "Is that for me?" she asked with a smile nodding towards my cock. I laughed and nodded yes. "Mmm," she said, "it's very big!" "Marcie if you . . . don't want to . . ." "Oh I do," she smiled sexily. "It's lucky I've been practicing!" With this the turned away and bent forward. I gasped in surprise for she was 'wearing' a butt plug! "My god Marcie . . .!" I gasped. I had to take my hand swiftly off my cock for I nearly shot my load! Here was this gorgeously biddable young woman bending forward and looking back over shoulder with a sexy smile. I could see the flange of the plug covering the valley between her cheeks. Not only was that, in itself, exciting but the fleeting vision of it in the same position of my sister's arse crossed my mind and nearly pushed me over the top. She seemed to understand what this was doing to me because she smiled then reached back and pulled the plug from her arse. I was unable to breathe almost as it slipped slowly from her virgin arsehole - well virgin to cock if not to plugs! I could see the tight star of her anus close up and noted that the plug wasn't that wide, about half an inch. It was, however, about six inches long and now she raised it to her mouth and sucked the tip between. Marcie Says Thanks I was transfixed! "You like uncle?" she smiled as she knelt next to me on the bed and held the plug in front of my eyes. I could only nod. "Good," she said, "Now you can put it back for a while!" With that she set her knees each side of my head and put the plug in my hand. "I'm going to suck some cock!" Then she continued matter-of-factly, "There's some lube there," and she pointed to the bedside cabinet. So here we were in a 69 with her delightful pussy and pert little arse inches away from my mouth and tongue. My hand gripped the plug as I felt her mouth close over my cock. For a few minutes I gloried in the pleasant sensations being provided by her mouth and tongue. I couldn't last very long however, so I reached up and patted her head. "Marcie love . . . you'll have to stop." She lifted her head then lay it on my thigh. My turn now! I lifted my mouth to her pussy, licking and sucking. Her juices quickly flowed and I savoured the taste of her. Then I became aware of the plug in my hand. I could see her anus tightly closed inches from my face and the shiny trace of lube she must have used. I'd never done anything like this with a woman and the excitement was high. "Put it back uncle then you can fuck me again." Oh god, I thought, she wants me to fuck her with the butt plug. "Put it back uncle," she said again more firmly this time. I brought the plug up and put the tip of the plug up against her anus. She sighed as I pushed gently against the tight muscle which opened and accepted the plug with surprising ease. She sighed and groaned as I paused it fully home. "Oh uncle!" she sighed as I began to gently fuck her arse with the butt plug. "Oh god uncle! Please . . ." She pulled away and knelt, her arse in the air. "Fuck me uncle. Fuck my pussy then my arse! I want you to!" A wanton, almost deranged, expression crossed her features and I knew she was close to losing it all together. I didn't want that for I didn't think that would be good for her so I didn't fuck her then. I knelt up beside her and held her tight. "Not yet Marcie," I whispered softly in her ear, "wait and enjoy!" She looked upset for a moment then lay face down on the bed and calmed. I reached down and gently removed the plug. She sighed and was quiet. It seemed that she was very sensitive to anal stimulation so I quietly held her for a while and just stroked her body. We lay like that for a while in a spoon position when she turned, kissed me, and knelt up. "Thank you uncle." I smiled. "I got carried away. Will you make love to me again - please?" I kissed her and began again moving my mouth down across her pert young breasts to her pussy where I licked her lips and gently bit her clit. I opened her legs and, kneeling between, set my regained erection at her sex, and pushed slowly into her. "Oh fuck uncle. Oh yes uncle. Yes, yes, yes!" she was moaning as I moved inside her. Much quieter now, as before she was enjoying the feelings coursing through her body. I continued her gentle fucking, driving deep inside her but slowly and gently. Suddenly her pussy tightened around my cock and she groaned in ecstasy as her orgasm hit. As before I continued moving inside her right through her orgasm. Slowly she recovered and turned her head. Smiling, she said, "My arse now uncle. I want you to do it. Please!" I took a deep breath and leant forward and whispered, "Marcie love, are you sure?" "Oh uncle - I want it so much. I have since I found the videos. I know it won't be easy but I want you there so much." I continued to move slowly inside her wonderful pussy as I reached for the lube. I squeezed some onto her tiny star then worked it in slowly with my finger. As I pushed gently past the muscle she gasped. "Oh god uncle. Ooooooohhhhhhh!" I worked more lube into her gorgeous bottomhole. Adding a second finger, and getting another long sigh, I turned both to open her muscle and ease the entry of my much larger cock. I was as hard as a rock by now so it was easy to present the tip to the small depression of her anus after coating the length with lube. She moaned softly as I increased pressure. The muscle held out for a few moments then my cock head slipped inside. It was exquisite! The muscle gripped like a vice. It was hot, hot and tight. I heard a breathless, "Oh my god uncle. It's so big!" I couldn't look down then for I would have seen my cock spearing the cheeks of her arse and it would have been too much so I just stared ahead and held my breath. I was striving for control: for the ability to make it good for her and last as long as I could. I took her hips in my hands and began to push further into the glorious tightness of her bottom, holding her still. "Ooooffffff. Fuck!" she managed as the breath was expelled from her body. Then, "It hurts uncle. Oh, it hurts!" I stopped dead. I knew it could, probably would. I almost always did so now I was concerned. Don't get me wrong! I wanted her arse. I'm a man and here I was with 2 inches of my cock in the tightest arsehole I had ever experienced. It was difficult! I remained absolutely still. "Deep breaths Marcie and try to relax. I'll stop if you want." "No, no uncle! Don't stop uncle Mike! Please. I can, I know I can! Go slow!" Slowly I pushed another two inches inside her heavenly bottom. Another breathless, "OH FUCK!" as I pulled out a little to ease the muscle then I began to fuck her arse with just half my cock. The feeling generated was difficult to contain. The hot, tight, and slippery tunnel seemed to grip along the length of my cock. Looking down now, having regained control. I could see my erection sliding back and forth: the tight muscle gripping as I pulled out as if reluctant to let me leave then disappearing in surrender as I pushed back in. Marcie continued to moan softly and seemed now not to be in pain so I began to set a little deeper with each forward thrust. Each push then brought a soft "Ooooooohhhhhhh!" until three quarters of my cock was inside her. I stopped again then held absolutely still as I leaned forward and whispered in her ear. "OK Marcie love?" "Oh yes uncle, oh yes. It feels so big! It's filling me up. It hurts a bit - I feel stretched - but it's funny!" She giggled then, "Nice though! Don't stop uncle," she continued softly, "I want it! I've wanted it for so long!" Up again I continued to fuck her glorious arse slowly and a little deeper as before. It wasn't long before my thighs were kissing her buttocks and she had all of my cock inside her arse. "Oh yes," she moaned softly as she felt my thighs, "Oh yes uncle!" then she pulled her bottom forward off my cock then drove back. "Aaaagggghhhh!" she cried, "Oh fuck YES!" and she began to fuck my cock with her arse. After a few moments I felt her shudder. Her anus gripped my cock even more tightly as she orgasmed. I just tried to stay calm as this lovely young thing writhed beneath me so that I could actually fuck her arse. She was still then, arse pushed into my thighs, as she looked back. She smiled, "God uncle, that was bloody good. I never thought it would be as good as that!" I smiled, "And I haven't even fucked your arse properly." "Do it then uncle. Just like you want to. I can," she giggled, "I told you I'd been practising!" Well! I started to fuck her arse then. Slowly at first but deep. Long strokes that almost took my cock from her, then a slow push deep again. "Oh yes uncle! Do that! I like it! Oh how much I like it," she moaned quietly, almost to herself. "Harder uncle. You can do it harder. It doesn't hurt uncle - really!" Now she began to move with me, back into me as I pushed forward: away as I pulled back. We were both coming together now, orgasms approaching. There wasn't much finesse here, just fucking her arse ever harder. I felt her shudder again, her arse tighten, and heard a scream escape her lips. It was enough for me! I held her hips still and lost it, reaming her arse hard and deep. Then I came, pumping what little spunk I had left into her rectum. She seemed to tighten her arse in time with my pulses, trying to milk spunk from my cock. I was close to heaven as I continued to cum, my balls aching with the effort. Marcie finally let me go and fell forward on the bed, I flopped down beside her. Turning her head towards me she smiled, "Thank you uncle Mike. It did hurt a bit but it was a nice hurt. I want to do it again," she giggled, "and again!" I bent and kissed her tender lips, "Oh my Marcie! You don't have to thank me. That was the most wonderful experience Marcie," I laughed, "and I want to do it again and again . . . but," I nodded towards my limp cock, "I'm only human!" She giggled, "I know," she smiled, "I felt it!" I laughed and held her tight. "Are you OK Marcie love. You don't hurt?" "I'm a bit sore uncle," she smiled, "but it feels OK. Sort of wet." Worried that I might have torn her in my passion I knelt up and looked down at her svelte body. "Open legs love." "Mmm. More?" she asked archly. "Insatiable minx," I laughed then continued seriously, "I want to make sure I haven't hurt you. Hold still love." I eased her legs apart and saw the red soreness of her anus, still slightly open. and the creamy white liquid seeping out. No sign of anything else so no tearing. I felt just a little disgusted with myself then: disgusted that I'd allowed myself to be carried away. I slid down next to her and kissed her cheek. "I am sorry Marcie love. You look sore." She smiled and stroked my cheek, cuddling up close. "Mmm," she murmured softly, "It is. But I don't mind uncle. I knew it would be," she giggled again, "It was the first few times I practised. Anyway - I bet it's not half as bad as in some of those videos. Some of those girls look really sore!" I laughed, "Marcie you are priceless!" "I know," she said as she sat up. "Now I have to go . . . you know." I nodded. "I'll wait a minute then we can shower again before we go to sleep." "Mmm. I want to cuddle you!" she said as she left. I followed her after a few moments then we showered quickly went to bed together. She fell asleep in my arms. I don't think I had ever felt happier but still the nagging feeling of guilt attached to it. Should I have been stronger? Well, I hadn't been and the die was cast. That evening set the tone for the rest of the weekend. She was young and she was eager. Eager to try all the things she had seen – and some she had thought up herself! I stayed of course, leaving on Sunday evening completely spent but with a promise to come home to her house on Monday evening. I stayed then until Thursday when we picked up my sister and her husband. That ends the first part of Marcie and her uncle's story. The second part is in my head (along with loads of other stories) and I will endeavour to set it down if feedback is positive. You might just guess where it is going!