3 comments/ 12064 views/ 11 favorites My Favourite Teacher Pt. 02 By: theredbelle Final day of non-uniform week and I had to impress, I spent all night searching through my new wardrobe to decide what to wear. It was lucky that my Dad had money and now I have plenty of money to spoil myself, hence the new wardrobe. In the end I decided on a shirt dress, it was a long white, baggy shirt with a thick black belt pulling my waist in. Of course I wore tights with it, I had to maintain some modesty but I ensured I wore a red and black lace bra which was entirely visible through the shirt. The once shy Jezzebelle who lacked confidence was gone and there was a woman in her place. As I walked into school on the Friday morning I was giddy, all morning I had law then all afternoon music and I knew exactly what having music meant, Mr Alexander. I was on my best behaviour, sitting there listening to my teacher drone on and on before deciding I wanted to be naughty in the second half of the day. I didn't have too many friends so they didn't bother to question why I wasn't going to eat lunch with them but instead I was going to go into the music department. ** When she walked in I was given a new lease of life, she was so beautiful. The girl who cried on my shoulder was gone, she was transforming into a butterfly. What really caught my attention was her lips; they were bright red and sexy as hell. But then again, she was sexy as hell, when I first saw her I knew that that evening I would rip that shirt off of her and have all of her to myself. I told her yesterday before she left I would buy us lunch so she waltzed into my office and perched on the edge of my desk. "Hiya Sir, how are you today?" "A lot better now you are here," she bent down and gave me a kiss, her full red lips pressed against mine. "I need to ask you something later on... I need help at the parents evening." "It's going to be a very good day by the time I go home." Pausing for a moment to eye me up and down she then continued; "let me guess, you want me to help you? Well as you're going to have to deal with the torture of meeting my Mother, of course I will help you. Anyway what do you think of my dress? I wore it just for you." I looked her up and down, the shirt only just covered her arse and pussy. It was baggy on her tits but the belt pulled it in to accentuate the fullness of her juicy pair. "It's not really a dress is it?" "But you like it," I hadn't noticed but she had flicked her shoes off before sitting down. Her bare toes were rubbing up and down on my cock which was hardening every moment she was here. "Oh you really like it." "Stop teasing and eat your lunch, I went and brought it didn't I?" I pushed the sandwich towards her as I took a bite of my own. "Sir, I don't really fancy carbohydrates at the moment, that's what bread is right? I fancy protein." She jumped off of her perch on my desk and pushed my chair backwards knelt just in front of my desk. "Looking at this more and more I really want my protein fix. You don't mind do you?" "We have class in twenty minutes Jezzebelle." She unzipped my trousers and button before pulling my hard cock out of my pants, "I can easily have it done in twenty minutes and you know that." She began to rub her hands up and down my cock whilst I watched her lick her lips in anticipation. It was wonderful to see her come into her sexuality and find who she wanted to be and I was glad to be the one to help her through it. Her tongue lightly touched the tip of my cock and I knew then she meant business, there was no turning back. I wondered how many blowjobs she had ever given because she was a natural at it, I know she was a virgin but I couldn't help but wonder if that was in every way. She licked up and down my cock as if it were an ice pole before taking the whole thing in her mouth and sucking it like a lolly pop. It was wet, sloppy and wow. When she took it out of her mouth she blew a kiss to me whilst her hand continued to pump up and down, nice and slowly. Her mouths focus returned to my cock soon as she began to tease, her tongue flicking the sensitive tip before kissing it and circling her tongue around the end. ** I was enjoying my time, I was giving Mr Alexander what he wanted whilst also getting very turned on, a new found discovery of mine being that giving oral was a massive turn on for me. When my mouth was wrapped around his cock we heard a knock at the door, "Mr Alexander are you free? I need some help." I recognised the voice instantly, it was Lewis, a rival of mine in intellect, we both despised one another. "Give me a minute to put some work away and i'll be right with you Lewis." Mr Alexander turned to me, I was still sucking his cock, "you need to get out of here." "I can't. One door remember." I shuffled underneath his desk and pulled his chair towards me. "I'll hide under here." He grabbed his cock and slipped it into his trousers before calling Lewis. "Hi Sir, thanks for seeing me. I know we have class in a bit but I needed to check something with you first..." I blocked everything Lewis was saying out as I quietly unzipped my teachers trousers and continued to suck. "Mhmm... Mmmm... Yes I see. No I understand. I know what you mean but a little more work... You know faster. Harder. But slow could work too... mhmmm..." He couldn't get full sentences out properly anymore. I was beginning to enjoy this more and more. Looking up I could see his stomach muscles twitching underneath his shirt. His cock began to switch and I began to deep throat it and I knew he was about to cum. I was right, when Lewis was speaking to him there was an explosion and ropes of white cum sprayed right into my mouth which I gulped up readily. "Ok thank you Lewis, can you tell everyone I will be five minutes late, I just want to finish my sandwich." "Of course Sir. See you soon." Lewis stood up and walked out of the room closing the door behind him. "What the hell do you think you were doing?" Mr Alexander pushed his chair away from the desk and watched me crawl out. "I was having my protein. I told you I needed it." "What if you had been caught?" "Adds to the fun right?" In one quick movement Mr Alexander was up and so was I, he turned me around and bent me over his desk before spanking me. "You're a really naughty girl. A real slut aren't you?" "Yes Sir. Please fuck me Sir." It must have taken all of his self-control to utter the next few words, "we have to get to class. Later Jezzebelle." ** We never met on the Friday evening, my class was intent on keeping me away from her. I went and separated them all into pairs to do work and took Jezzebelle into my office. Each time we got into doing something the door knocked. I had her on my desk, making out with her and rubbing her pussy which was becoming increasingly wet when someone knocked, a student wanting help. The next time she had taken her tights off waiting for me, I managed to slip a finger to make sure she was nice and lubed for my cock but then someone else knocked. Finally I had her tits out suckling on them giving her pleasure while rubbing my own cock when someone else knocked. "I think we ought to give up for the day Jezzebelle. People are just going to interrupt." She didn't say a word when I walked back into the classroom to sort another student out but when I returned to my office she was gone. On my desk there was her tights folded up with a note on top 'Fuck You.' I debated about calling her over the weekend but decided against it; I only had her mobile number because of a school trip we went on a month or so again and didn't know what she would think of me. So the weekend was an agonising wait to see if she was really pissed off at me or not. I couldn't help but spend my free time thinking about the way she sucked my cock, it was amazing. The way she took all my cum in her mouth without making a noise with someone else in the room is something I will never ever forget. When she walked into class on Monday morning she was back in school uniform, skin tight black trousers and her white shirt too tight for her breasts. Everything was hidden by her blazer which was still too big and her tie which she wore correctly, sixteen stripes and done up at the collar. She didn't speak to me before class but merely took her seat with the boys and sat with her pad on her knee. The only inkling I got that she wasn't too pissed off with me was the eye contact throughout the class, her eyes never left me once. I can't deny they bore into me, so yeah, she still could have been pissed. When class was over she packed up her bag and walked out of the room without a single word leaving me standing at the piano without any idea what to do. Eventually I wandered into my office, only to find Jezzebelle sitting there. On my desk with no clothes on bar her underwear she was rubbing her clit, "took your time. You're going to fuck me now Sir. Or I'm not going to help tonight for parents evening." My cock was swelling just looking at her and I really wanted to fuck her, "you think you can boss me around? I'm your teacher." "Yep, if you want help." "What if I'm too pissed off with you for thinking you can tell me what to do." She leant forward and grabbed my tie pulling me closer to her, "you'll fuck me anyway." Rubbing my cock she sat there confidently, "you have one hard cock right now and you need it relieved." I grabbed her hand away from my cock and her other quickly followed, "you don't tell me what to do. I'm the teacher, you do what I tell you. Now, turn around." Still holding one of her wrists I pushed her over my desk, her arse sticking up in the air. "Now when I let go, stay there." "Yes Sir," she was panting with excitement, I watched her for a moment after I let go and saw her squirming. I caressed her arse for a moment, it was so big and perfect. Quickly I pulled her knickers down and pushed them down to the floor. Looking back up at her I could see how wet her pussy was, it was glistening. I let my hand come down on her arse spanking her causing her to squeal, "now, are you going to tell me what to do again?" She didn't answer so I did it again, and again, and again, and again, fifteen times before she answered me with what I wanted to hear, "no Sir." Her arse was red raw now from where I had been spanking her, it was hard because my hand was still stinging. "Good girl Jezzebelle." I pulled my cock out of my trousers which slid to the floor and probed her wetness with it, my cock rubbing up and down her pussy collecting her dripping wetness. "Please Sir, don't tease. Please." "You told me what to do Jezzebelle and bad girls get punished." I placed my cock at the entrance to her hole and left it there knowing she could feel the tip placed in her entrance. Leaning forward without pushing my cock in further I took her tits in my hand and began to rub her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. I could hear her whimpering for me, begging even. I needed it too so I let go of her nipples and grabbed her hips pulling her back onto my cock as hard as possible. Holding her there I muttered to her, "now be a good girl and stay quiet, I have class in a bit and don't need anyone hearing ok?" "Ok Sir." I pulled my cock out and began thrusting into her as hard and fast as possible, when I felt her pussy twitching I knew she was about to cum so pulled out and left her there writhing on my desk. "Why did you stop asshole?!" I brought my hand down on her arse again, "no need for nasty names. You're not allowed to cum yet." "I deserve it after how you blew me off on Friday!" She contested. "Hmmm..." Without warning my cock found her pussy hole again and rammed her. "Fuuuuckkkk" She screamed out as I continued to punish her little pussy. Her pussy muscles began to contract as she called out, "I'm cumming Sir, I'm cumming. Fuck me. Harder Sir. Harder!" It was a beautiful feeling as I watched her completely collapse onto my desk. "Stay there now. I'm going to cum." I took my cock out of her pussy and began to rub my cock over her before finally exploding, my cock cumming all over her arse. I couldn't help but say it, "you're such a slut aren't you. A dirty little slut." "Take a photo Sir. I want to see your cum all over me." She really was a dirty slut, I took our my phone and took a picture of her, her arse sticking up in the air, her face and breasts squished onto the table. "Now that's done," I pulled my trousers up and made myself look presentable. "Now that is done, I will see you at four o'clock tonight in the sports hall." ** He was there sitting at his table waiting for me in the large sports hall when I arrived, no one else was there yet all too busy being lazy. I'd left my blazer, tie and bag in the music department and had undone my shirt to reveal a nice amount of chest. "I need help making my table look nice." I thought back to previous years, every table was beautiful, teachers made their subject look better in a hope that their students and parents would recommend them for the next year. At the moment Mr Alexander's was a plain brown table with three chairs surrounding it. "Kiss me first then I'll think about it." He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him, his hands squeezed my arse as I listened to his every word, "you are looking to be punished now aren't you?" "Maybe," I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Or maybe I just need you. I have a high sex drive Sir and it needs to be satisfied." He gave in and kissed me, as his lips touched mine he lifted me up letting me wrap my legs around his waist. He stumbled forwards and sat me on the table, his hard cock rubbing against my pussy, grinding on me as he continued to kiss me, make me his. When we heard footsteps he jumped backwards and that marked the end of our time together. My Mum made me book the last four available appointments of the day so met me outside the school at 6:15pm. "Let's get this over and done with then," she muttered walking into the sports hall. First she met my psychology tutor, then English Literature, Law and then it was time for Mr Alexander. "What is it next?" "It's my music teacher Mum. Then we're done. It should be nice and easy. I'm good at music." "Well they all seem to be fucking in love with you don't they? Such a fucking suck up you aren't you?" "Can we just do this?" "Sure," she shrugged, her face still as morose as ever. Mr Alexander took my Mother's hand as he stood ."Hello Misses Roache, I'm Mister Jonathon Alexander, Jezzebelle's music teacher." I looked at my Mum whose face turned from annoyance to complete anger, she snatched her hand away from his and slapped him around the face. "YOU'RE THE BASTARD!" "MUM!" I yelled at her pulling her backwards and away from Mr Alexander. "He's a bastard Jezzebelle! He is the reason your grandfather left me and my Mum all alone!" "What?" "My maiden name is Alexander! How did you not remember Jezzebelle! My Dad left me and my Mum because he got some whore pregnant, they had a kid called Jonathon. He should be 25 by now and this man has my Dad's facial features. This is my little brother Jezzebelle. He is a fucking bastard!" She pulled away from me and slapped him around the face again yelling all forms of profanities at him. Eventually I pulled her away and dragged her outside. "I FORBID you from doing music Jezzebelle." "I'm not stopping Mum, I'm good at it. I love it." "You do it, you don't live with me. You come home tomorrow and get your stuff then that's it. You're out. So it's me, your own flesh and blood or him, and your music." She spat all of her words out at me before turning and walking away from me leaving me alone, standing outside the school gates not a clue what to do. ** I knew my Father had left a wife and child behind to be with my Mother but I thought it was all amicable, a simple divorce then a new life. If her Mum was right, I was Jezzabelle's uncle. Everyone in the sports hall was staring at me, my cheek red and I, just sitting there. I thought of Jezzebelle and what she must be feeling so took a walk back to my office, I needed to be away from the rest of the staff to think. As I drew closer to the department I heard clashing and screaming so began to run. I reached the doorway just in time to see Jezzebelle throw a drumstick across the room hard enough to dent the wall of my demountable department. "Jezzebelle, stop." I held her backwards as she went to pick up her saxophone. She turned around to face me as her tears started, her whole body shaking with such a force I didn't know what to do other than hold her. "Mymumhaskickedme outimhomelessand idontknowwhattodo." "What did you say?" Her face was pressed into my chest, her makeup and tears staining my shirt, her words were muffled and I couldn't understand her. "My Mum gave me a choice, music or her. If I chose music, I have tomorrow to collect my things, I can't live with her anymore. I don't know what to do Mr Alexander." "What did you chose?" "Isn't it obvious? I chose music. My relationship with Mum has never been good and music is my everything." She laced her fingers with mine and closed her eyes. "Do you have any family you can stay with?" "It was just me, my Mum and my Dad. So when Dad died it was just my Mum and I. Everyone else abandoned our side of the family. You're my only family Sir..." "Call me Jonathon, I'm your Uncle after all." She looked up at me and our eyes met each other's for the first time since everything transpired. Her right hand released mine and she touched my cheek, the cheek her Mum had slapped. "She hurt you." "It's nothing Jezzebelle, honestly. I'm worried about you at the moment." I gave myself a minute to think as she rubbed my cheek, her eyes never leaving mine. "You have nowhere to live and I have somewhere to live. You can stay with me if you want." "Don't you have a girlfriend Sir?" She stumbled over her words before correcting herself, "I mean... Jonathon." "I only said that to see if you really wanted it. I'm single Jezzebelle. The house is yours if you want it. We can take the day off of school tomorrow and move you in." She moved her hand round to my neck before pressing her lips against mine, "I would love to. Thank you so much." Her lips touched mine again and she began to kiss me, my lips automatically parting making more room for hers and her tongue. When the kiss broke off I had to ask. "So...err... what is going to happen between us? I mean I am your Uncle." She wiped the remains of her make up off with her shirt before answering me. "My Uncle is my teacher too, and they are both super hot and I want to fuck them both. My teacher is my Uncle by the smallest portion of blood ever, at least that's what I am telling myself." "So you want to carry on with this?" "I want to carry on. I want to live with you, have you teach me and fuck me senseless like you did earlier on. Can I have that Jonathon?" "You can." I lent down towards her and kissed her again, but not just her lips, her cheek, jaw, neck, everywhere she was sensitive before taking her hand. We were going back to my house, our house and we were going to do whatever we wanted. If that meant lots of fucking, then we would fuck to our hearts content. My Favourite Teacher Pt. 03 When I got Jezzebelle home last night she didn't stop crying, she had been completely abandoned by all family she knew she had just for pursuing her career. I used to be a lot larger in size than I am now, the workout regime I did worked wonders so I handed her a pile of clothes she could sleep in. She stripped and threw on one of my old t-shirts. I got changed into some jogging bottoms and we sat on the sofa together, well I sat on the sofa, she laid with her head in my lap and slowly she drifted off to sleep. I knew I was going to have no regrets about offering to let my new-found niece live with me, she was stunning and I knew she didn't even try. When I woke up the next morning she was still laying on me, sound asleep she looked so innocent. Without waking her I wandered into the kitchen and poured a bowl of cereal, sitting at the table I began to eat wondering how Jezzebelle would be today. I was genuinely concerned for her, she was my favourite student and I had always cared for her too much. I soon found out when I heard her feel pad across the kitchen floor and felt her arms wrap around my neck. "Morning Sir, Jonathon, sorry. I'm still not used to the idea that you're my Uncle." "I don't think I'll ever be used to that idea either Jezzebelle. Do you want anything to eat?" "Only something I can't have so I'll stick with a cup of tea please." She rubbed my chest as she continued to speak; "if you tell me where the stuff is I'll make it myself." She kissed me on the cheek and moved towards the cabinets, "by the way, do you honestly mean what you said last night about me staying here?" "Tea's in the top cupboard, cups in the bottom on the left hand side;" I said whilst watching her move. The T-shirt barely covered her and when she reached into the top cupboard it rode up just enough, I saw her lovely ass and pussy which caused my cock to twitch. "As your teacher, I am obliged to keep you safe. As your Uncle I feel as though there is that duty also. As a lover though, I just want you here to have you whenever I want." As I watched her move I became utterly transfixed by her every small movement, the way her breasts moved under my top, the way her butt jiggled too, or how I didn't care about how much stomach she had, she was mine and perfect. "So you want the day off school?" "Hell yeah. I don't fancy the questions going on and on about why my Mum slapped you last night. If you didn't notice, everyone saw." I called in first, "Sorry*cough*I can't stop coughing today*cough cough* I think I may be coming down with something *cough* I don't want the *cough* students to get it. *Cough* I only have A Level students today *cough* they can just do their compositions *cough cough*" They appeared to believe it, in the end I was genuinely coughing from the amount of times I had faked it. "Is this the sixth form department? Hello, this is Eleanor Roache, Jezzebelle won't be coming in today. She has woken up with a fever and swollen glands, I can't imagine her being in tomorrow either but I will call up and let you know. Thank you very much." Jezzebelle was sitting on the other dining room chair with her feet on my lap as she called up, "did they believe it do you think?" "Well you did sound like a moody bitch so quite possibly. Now go find something to wear, you're moving today." I pushed her feet off of me and watched her saunter away. ** I had nothing here, just my school bag and the clothes I was wearing the night before. I couldn't wear the same knickers two days in the row so I left them at the end of the bed folded up to wash, instead I just wore my skin tight black school trousers. I put yesterday's bra on and rummaged through Jonathon's wardrobe to find his biggest shirt which was still too tight for me, it did up around my stomach but it left my breasts completely exposed which was fine, only Jonathon would see. The door swung open and he walked in, "fuck Jezzebelle. Are you trying to kill me?" "Honest Sir, I have no other clothes. This will have to do." He looked me up and down as I felt my breathing quicken in anticipation, walking towards him he held his hand out for me to take. Linking our fingers together I looked up at him before closing my eyes and letting his kiss consume me. "Ok, we need to go get your stuff when your mum is out. When does she work?" "8:30-1, then she will come home for lunch and leave from 2-6. We have a long time to get stuff out of there." Half an hour later we were at my house, well, my old house now. Jonathon had boxes from where he recently moved and we began to pack. "Your room isn't quite how I expected it to be," he commented. It was cream with one wall packed out with posters and photos, mostly of London and times where Dad had taken me to various beaches across the country. Jonathon began to pull everything off my bookshelf and pack it in boxes before carting them outside and into his car. As he did this I packed my clothes, all my trousers in one box, tops in another, underwear in another and so on. It was five-to-one when I said goodbye to my childhood home. I didn't leave a note or anything but merely got in the packed car with Jonathon. As we began to pull out of the driveway my Mum pulled in. "I knew you would chose him you fucking slut. You fucking fat slut. Don't ever think about coming back, go be with your sugar daddy!" We pulled away still listening to her yelling, everyone in the street much have heard her yelling a slur of profanities at us. We spent the next few hours unpacking my belongings, my hundreds of books joined Jonathon's small collection packing the dining room out, there was no longer walls just books. "So here is your room Jezzebelle," Jonathon opened a door to a smaller room than the master one but it was the right size for me. "I'm going to be on my own? I don't know how long that is going to last. All I want is to be with you. I intend on fucking you most nights too." "You do? I thought that was a phase you would go through or something. Especially knowing I'm your uncle, I thought sex would be over for us soon enough." "I told you this morning. I want to fuck you more than ever now I know. A dodgy kink I know, technically incest but it is hot as hell, not that you being my teacher wasn't a big enough turn on." "Incest, hell I never thought of it like that. Now come here my little niece, come to your uncle." I liked where this was going so walked towards him. My lips parted and let him in, his tongue dancing with me before he bit my lip. I couldn't wait so pulled his T-shirt up before letting him take it off fully, when he was doing that I ripped off the shirt I was wearing and let it fall to the floor. "I'm going to fuck my niece right now. Do you want that Jezzebelle?" "Yes Uncle Jonathon. I want you to fuck me." He wrapped his arms around me and picked me up, my legs automatically wrapped around him. His hands held my arse as he walked me into the master bedroom before easing me down onto the bed. He pushed me down and made me lift my hips as he pulled my trousers off, "you're not wearing any knickers?" Spreading my legs and massaging my clit I looked up at him, "I had no clean ones. Look I left them here for you," I pointed towards the folded up pair on the bed. "Fuck that's hot." He stood for a moment staring at me, taking in the sight of my body. "You don't need them anyway," he bent down and planted a trail of kisses down from my lips, across my chest, stomach and eventually finishing at my pussy planting a tiny kiss there. His fingers stroked my pussy, up and down my slit they moved massaging me along the way before burying his face in my pussy. He sucked at my clit for a while causing me to twitch uncontrollably, it felt amazing, his tongue lapped up my juices as they spilt out of my tight hole. Suddenly I felt his finger push into my hole, "God you're wet." "Stretch me uncle Jonathon." He did exactly what I asked, two then three fingers pressed into pussy, I felt my pussy stretch to the size of his fingers as he began to pump me. As he did that he began to nibble on my clit, my body felt so light and I tingled everywhere. Grabbing the sheets I scrunched my hands into fists, my back lifting off of the bed as my hips began to buck and I came. "Fuck me Uncle Jonathon, please don't stop. Fucckk." Each thrust with his fingers sent me further over the edge, I didn't think it was possible but it happened, I kept on cumming and cumming. ** Seeing her cum was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen, when I began to lick her juices up her face was one of content, like a kitten who had just had milk. She lay there for a moment to get herself back together, it was as if the orgasm had shattered her. She rolled off of the bed and stood at the end of the bed; "Uncle Jonathon, get your arse into bed. I need to fuck you." Kicking my trousers off I did what she asked, I lay on my back in bed watching her as I did so. She stood up straight and unclasped her bra letting her tits bounce around, they were so big my dick began to stand up straight. "Oh does Uncle Jonathon like these?" "Yes Jezzebelle I do." "Keeping looking then," she took a breast in each hand and squeezed them moaning as she did. I watched as she gently pinched her nipples causing them to maintain such a strong erection before lifting them to her mouth and licking her own nipple. Her mouth closed around one and she began to suck on it. "Oh that feels so good Uncle Jonathon, would you like to try it?" "Mhmm I want to suck on my filthy slut niece's tits." She climbed on the foot of the bed and crawled up, her legs either side of my body before sitting just below my hips allowing me to sit up. As soon as I was up straight I took her tits in my hands and began to suck at her nipples, sighing with joy she took the back of my head and pressed my mouth into her nipple even harder allowing me to gently chew at it. I even slapped her other tit in the process, I could feel her dampness rising again, she was enjoying this as much as I was. "Well I want to suck on my Uncle's cock." She pushed my shoulders backwards causing me to fall onto my pillows as she shimmed down my body. She kissed my stomach, followed the small trail of hair I had down to my hips which she in turn kissed both sides of before taking my cock in her hand and rubbing it. "You want to feel your nieces mouth around your cock?" "I do. I want my niece to lick and suck her Uncle's cock." She placed the very tip of my cock in her mouth and sucked on it at the same time running her hand up and down it. "Mmmmm my Uncle has a tasty cock." She held my cock in her hand and began to lick it up and down coating it in her spit before looking into my eyes and pumping it furiously. She didn't forget my balls, she rubbed them at the same time as pumping me before licking them and taking them both in her large mouth and pulling at them. A small moan escaped my lips as she did so, it felt so good and knowing it was so forbidden made it better. There was no warning she stopped sucking my balls and took my whole cock in her mouth choking on it. "Holy shit Jezzebelle!" She looked up at me and her eyes met mine as she went down on my cock again. She could handle it though, choking initially once she held it there she was fine and did it again and again. I lost self-control when she did, my hands ran through her hair and as she held her head down as she choked on my cock. My whole six and a half inches was in her mouth and down her throat and she never stopped looking at me. When I released her head she sucked at top of my cock, her head bobbing up and down as she stroked my remains. "Mmm, no cumming for Uncle Jonathon yet," her tongue lapped up my pre-cum which oozed out the tip of my cock, "I want to fuck you first." She crawled up my body and gently lowered herself onto my cock which she guided into her little hole. "Fuck that feels so good." She sat there for a moment on top of me doing nothing; "you fill me up just right, you know that Uncle Jonathon?" "Fuck me Jezzebelle. I need you to fuck me." She complied straight away moving her ass up and down, letting my cock slide in and out of her pussy. She was moving slowly letting us both take everything in, her pussy rolling around on my cock as she paused but never staying still. "Come closer to me Jezzebelle, I want to feel your tits on me." She lay down on me pressing her tits on my chest letting me nibble on her neck hard enough to leave bruises. "That feels good Uncle Jonathon, really good." I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her closer into me, biting her collar bone and neck as hard I began to fuck her, pounding my cock into her pussy. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck." She was panting deeply in my ear as I continued the assault on her pussy. Eventually she screeched my name into my ear as she came, I felt her whole body go limp on me when she did. "More," her words whimpered in my ear. I rolled us over so her body was underneath mine, doing so caused my cock to slide out of her dripping pussy. I took my time looking at her, my niece was beautiful, I rolled her nipples around in my fingers feeling them stiffen once again. I could see bruises already forming all over her neck from my loss of control earlier so gently kissed them better. I kissed up her jaw and heard a sigh escape her lips which I soon kissed. Her lips were so soft and plump, moist too, she opened them letting my tongue venture in which we played with each other's. "You ready for more baby girl? You want me to fuck my niece?" "Yes, fuck me Uncle Jonathon. Please." I rubbed my throbbing cock over her clit which was still highly sensitive and teased her, she didn't stop moaning, "please fuck me Uncle Jonathon. Fuck your niece please, please fuck me. Don't tease I'm already so wet." "Yes you are, you're dripping, just like a little slut." I pressed my cock against her hole and it eased in and felt so good, so wet and so good. ** His cock felt so good, I thought multiple orgasms was a myth, yeah I'd read about them but never knew they were real. I'd had two already that day and another one was on the horizon. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders and pushed them as far towards my chest as possible as he began to fuck my pussy. It went free and easy as he moved faster and faster. "Fuck Jezzebelle, I'm going to cum." "Mhmm, cum Uncle Jonathon. On me, cum on me." He moved in faster and faster causing me to spasm and cum again, I felt myself lose control as I came again. Just as I did he pulled out and spurted all over my stomach. "God you look beautiful. I need to remember this, let me take a photo." "You can have this as often as you want but take a photo Uncle Jonathon." I watched as he fished his phone out of his trousers pocket, "take one of this Uncle Jonathon." I looked directly into the camera and slid a finger into my hole, "what about this?" I wiped up some cum and licked it off of my fingers, "mmm tastes good." "So is this going to become a regular thing now?" "Fucking your niece? Yes. Did you not like it?" I eased myself out of the bed and stood in front of him. "I loved fucking my niece. I feel like such a pervert doing it but I don't care." His hands ran over my body as I pressed my body against his before his hands found my arse which he squeezed hard. "We're going to need to get you birth control though, we need protection." "Or we could just risk it." I shrugged as his eyes ran over my body. "Hmmm... I would like you to have a career, we have plenty of time for you to have your Uncle's babies." "Ooo I like that, having my Uncle's babies." My lips touched his ever so slightly before I turned around and walked towards the door, "on that note, I better bring my stuff in here and get unpacked if I want to fuck you again soon." Pausing for a moment I thought before turning back towards Uncle Jonathon, "oh and by the way, if you think we're not going to have sex at school. You're wrong. At school you're my teacher who I fuck, I can promise you that I will be fucking my teacher." My Favourite Teacher Pt. 04 "Miss Roache, so lovely to see you. Your mother led us to believe you wouldn't be in this week, something about having quite a temperature?" The secretary in the sixth form centre noticed me before eight o'clock when my classes started, I was walking towards class when she called me over to her desk. "Oh yes, I need to tell you about that. You see, my mother and I have had quite a disagreement and I have moved out. Well, I have been kicked out so I no longer live at that address or have her as an emergency contact." "Right ok, I can deal with that, I just need a new address and emergency contact." I swiftly handed her a piece of paper with the new details on it, "but Miss Roache, that is Mister Alexander's name and details. He is your teacher, what is going on?" "Mister Alexander is my Uncle. I am staying with him until I find suitable accommodation, until then he is my only family and I am living with him. Is that ok with you?" "Of course. That is fine, I'll just clarify it with Mister Alexander and then I'll enter it into the system." Walking into class five minutes late everyone sat and stared, silence engulfed me as I took my seat. It didn't take them long to bombard me with questions. "Why did your Mum yell at Alexander? Why weren't you in yesterday? Is it true you got kicked out?" Finally it was Mister Nicholson, my law tutor shut everyone up, "Miss Roache, I suggest you catch up on the work you missed yesterday by the end of the week or you will be behind. And what is that you are wearing?" "School uniform Sir." Ok, maybe not entirely school uniform. I only had six weeks of school left and I wanted to be free, I had confidence and I could be whoever I wanted to now. My skirt was tight and short, a black pencil skirt which cut off just above my knee; my shirt was skin tight and showed off my florescent pink bra off. The only part of my uniform which was one hundred percent correct was my tie which was done up to my neck and reached my navel. My blazer was flung over my shoulder; far too hot to have it on it became a sort of fashion accessory. Mister Nicholson was silent, no response emerged but he merely continued teaching as if nothing had just happened. Throughout the class I heard some of the guys making comments about me, my former crush Joe catching my attention, "wouldn't you wanna just rip that skirt off, imagine those thick thighs wrapped around you. I mean, her legs are so long you'd forget about any imperfections. A good fuck, what do you think? I mean she is getting some for sure, she's glowing. Girls do that you see; they have this look about them when they've been fucked." "Mhmm, imagine if she was a bit skinner, would make fucking her ten times better, massive tits on a small body." "Nah, big tits are good on any size. In those clothes I would fuck her no matter her size," the boys gave each other a high five before turning their attention back to the class. When class ended I wandered out of the room just to be stopped by Joe himself, "Jezzebelle!" Turning around I saw him, he had always been attractive but not as much as Uncle Jonathon. He was tall, muscled, had blonde hair which was swept over to the side, his eyes were a piercing blue too. Before, he made me melt in his presence; when I had to do group projects I could hardly maintain composure long enough to actually do the work. I always wondered if his body felt as good as it looked. "Is it true what everyone is saying?" I raised my eyebrows questioning him, "you arrived with Mister Alexander this morning? You were seen getting out of his car." "Yeah, what if I did?" "He's your teacher. It's not like you can fuck him." "He's my Uncle." I shrugged and walked off towards the music department to find Uncle Jonathon, I couldn't believe how fast rumours spread. He wasn't in his office when I arrived there, nor was he in the practice room, eventually I heard a very off tune saxophone warbling away so knew he was teaching. My head popped around the corner of the classroom to find Uncle Jonathon sitting at the piano with Eleanor, a girl a year below me playing the instrument. Badly. I knocked on the door frame and made eye contact with my Uncle, "sorry to intrude, do you mind if I borrow you for a moment Mister Alexander?" "Of course Jezzebelle, What's up?" "Err... My composition. I need help. I'm really struggling, I won't need you for long, just a minute." "That's fine, Eleanor and I were almost finished anyway, we can end a little early to help. I do have another class in ten minutes though so it needs to be quick Jezzebelle." "Of course Sir." I nodded and followed him into his office, I couldn't help myself but I stared at his arse, it was nice and rounded, a cute little arse. Shutting the door behind me I grabbed him by the scruff on his collar and pulled him down to reach my lips. "Jezzebelle," he groaned at me, "not now. We can't." "We can." I loosened his belt and pulled his trousers and pants down rubbing his cock as I kissed him again. "Rumours get around fast here. They already know that you and I arrived together this morning." As I bent down to suck his cock he began to speak but caught himself as he let out a sigh of relief as I took his cock in my mouth. It grew hard so fast as I pumped his cock with my hand as I sucked it getting it sopping wet, dripping with my spit. I knew I was getting wet, I could feel it spreading across my knickers, pushing them to the side I began to rub myself sliding a finger into my hole, I was ready for him. Releasing his cock I stood up and bent over Mister Alexander's desk, "fuck me Sir." ** "Gladly," Jezzebelle was bent over my desk, her skirt pulled up to her waist and knickers pulled to the side. I could see her glistening wetness waiting for me, she didn't need to make my cock as wet as she did because she was already waiting for me. "Fuck me Sir, fuck your student." I rubbed my cock up and down her slit before pushing her pussy lips apart and sliding into her hole filling her up with my entirety. "Shit, that's big," she gasped out the words as I began to thrust in and out of her. "So I'm fucking. My. Student. Now," after each word I held her hips and thrust into her deep and hard causing her to squeal with pleasure. "Later on, I'll be fucking my niece. Nice. And. Deep." Jezzebelle was gorgeous, her hair fell down the left side of her head, all brushed over as she looked back at me over her right shoulder. Her eyes were fixed into mine, the eye contact burning me but it was such a turn on. I gripped her hips with all of my strength and controlled the moment, pulling her hips back towards me to bury my cock in her pussy hole with pleasurable ease. "Fuck. I'm going to cum. Faster Sir, fuck me faster." Her eyes were filled with pleasure as her mouth opened as she moaned, each noise escaping her mouth getting louder and louder. Her eye contact broke as she fell forward, her chest crashing into my desk as her hands gripped whatever she could find. She came loudly, moans and groans escaping her lips, "fucking hell, fuck. Me. Hard. Mister Alexandeeeerrrrr!" As she said that I felt her pussy contract, tighten on my cock so much I couldn't move, she came so hard, it was spectacular. My finger found her clit which I rubbed furiously to prolong her orgasm which it did, she was panting so hard by the time she finished her whole body collapsed onto my desk, her legs weak from the strength of the orgasm. I pulled my cock out and rubbed my hand up and down her pussy before bending down and cleaning her up. Pushing her legs apart further I kissed up and down her thighs causing her to release small moans of pleasure as I moved closer to her dripping pussy. I began to lick the folds of her lips tasting and savouring her sweet taste, God, I thought to myself, I could do this every day, she's so hot. I slipped two fingers into her pussy intending to lick her juices off but she grabbed my wrist and pulled me up. She turned around and took my fingers in her mouth and began to suck her juices off of them, "Mmm you never told me I taste so good." "Probably because I want you to myself," I bent down and kissed her, her lips tasting of her pussy and cocoa butter like the rest of her skin. "I have class in a minute, we better go." "Not yet Sir. You haven't cum yet." She dropped to her knees once again and licked the length of my cock, "Mmm I can taste myself on you still." "Jezzebelle, we don't have time. I can cum later." "You'll cum tonight too when you're fucking your niece but at the moment, you are fucking your student and you're going to feed her your cum or class isn't going to be fun later on." Her hands roamed my cock as she took both of my balls in her mouth and sucked furiously. "Fuck," I couldn't help myself as she gripped my cock and pumped me as she continued to suck. She took the whole length of my cock in her mouth without gagging, her reflex had relaxed itself as she continued to deep throat me. "Shit, I'm going to cum Jezzebelle." Her mouth moved up and down my cock, her hand gripping the base of my cock waiting for me to cum. "It's cumming Jezzebelle, fuccckk." Her mouth opened wide and her eyes met mine once again as she pumped away furiously. I exploded into her mouth as she held all of my cum there waiting for me to finish, when I did she let me look at her mouthful of cum before closing her mouth and swallowing the whole load. "God that's too hot Jezzebelle." "God that's tasty Mister Alexander," she took my cock and squeezed the last drops of cum into her mouth before sucking my whole cock clean. "Now that's done, I better be off to class, don't want to be yelled at again." She pulled her knickers off and stuffed them into my desk drawer, "they're a bit too wet despite your cleaning up efforts. Keep them will you Sir?" "What are you going to wear to class?" I took her in my arms, one hand around her waist and the other on her ass, squeezing her exposed buttocks as I held her. "Nothing Sir. I don't have anything else to wear. It's fine, can't imagine anyone moaning, my Uncle may punish me a bit later if he finds out but otherwise it's fine." She tiptoed and kissed me before pulling her skirt down, picking her bag up and walking out of my office, "I'll see you in class later." She winked at me before shutting the office door leaving me there in awe of her. ** "So, I want you all to update everyone in the class with news of your compositions. You only have three weeks to finalise them so we need as much team spirit as possible. The music system is yours to play it and of course, you can use anything in the room. Peter, you're up first." We were in the last class of the day, music. This meant this was the first time I saw Mister Alexander (or Uncle Jonathon as I call him the rest of the time) since our little play time in the morning. I couldn't take my eyes off of him and pay attention to everyone else in the class, they were just droning on and on and I didn't really care about what they had to say. "Save the only girl in the class till last, how gentlemanly of you lads, Jezzebelle. You're turn." I stood at the front of the class next to Mister Alexander where all of the other guys had stood and looked down at them all. "So for this to work, I need everyone to face the back of the room and close your eyes. You have to be completely blind and open your ears." "What are you doing?" Mister Alexander whispered the words into my ear as I pressed play. "Turn and face the rear of the room, close your eyes and feel the music." I whispered back in equally hushed tones ensuring no one heard. He did exactly what I said letting me speak to the class, "imagine how it feels, how the music surges through your body, how it makes you feel. Imagine the painting it creates in your mind, that is what I want to hear about. That's the feedback I want." I walked around Mister Alexander to stand behind him, I knew he knew I was there because his breathing pace picked up. As the music began to play I tiptoed so my lips were level with his ear, "I want the music to start here," I pecked his ear with my lips moving down his neck and jaw. "I want it to start at your ears, your head. Making you think about the music," as the music continued I ran my hands down his chest pressing my chest into his back as I did so. Letting my hands rest on his flat stomach I whispered to him again, "now I want you to listen closely, feel it building in your stomach, the tension of the music making you feel something here." I let one of my hands slide down to reach his cock and felt it through his trousers, slowly rubbing him, "alternatively, you could feel something here. I like it when that happens." The composition began to come to a close and I knew exactly what I wanted it to do. Running my hands back up his body I left one at his naval and raised the other up to his chest letting it rest over his heart. "Finally, I want you to feel something deep here. A fluttering, a deep, slow beating increasingly getting faster and faster. Until." I paused for a moment letting the composition come to a crescendo, "it stops." Knowing everyone was lost in thought I quickly pulled my skirt up ensuring it was just covering my ass before telling everyone to turn around and face the front. "So what did you think?" "There was a surge of movement throughout my body, it travelled everywhere." "Red, I saw red, passion, love, confusion, anger, sex, everything like that." "What about you Mister Alexander?" "I felt a lot," his eyes met mine as he spoke. "There was a surge of emotion through my whole body, it hit me everywhere. I agree with the idea of red, passion, love and all of its connotations." "Goody goody gum drops," I lent across the piano to reach my folder giving everyone, including Mister Alexander a view of my wet pussy. "It's good then?" "Fucking hot as hell..." Nathan muttered loud enough for me to hear. "Perfectly good Jezzebelle. Now take a seat please." Mister Alexander looked at me, fury in his eyes that I had shown everyone my pussy, his eyes fixed on me as I took my seat. When class was over I picked up my bag and began to walk out the room to get to my locker before it got too busy. "Jezzebelle, a word please." "What's up Sir?" His hand clutched my arm so tight his fingers were turning white, "that was completely unacceptable earlier." "What part?" "All of it! Especially exposing yourself to everyone in the class! I'll have to punish you for that, you do know that right?" "It's fine Sir," I tugged my arm away. "I have no doubt my Uncle will punish me later, I'm a naughty girl and he likes... hands on punishment." With that I walked out of the classroom leaving him alone. My Favourite Teacher Pt. 05 After I left Mister Alexander at the end of the day I went back to my law class and sat with Mr Nicholson for the next two hours catching up on what I missed yesterday. He was handing me books and getting me to read passages while he tested me. Apparently what we did was more than what they did yesterday but that is purely because I'm capable of it and no one else is. I did catch him eyeing me up and down once or twice though which caused me to squirm a little. He wasn't good looking by any means, in fact he was quite old, too old for me and the only person I wanted was my Uncle. I gave Mister Alexander a hint earlier about how my Uncle likes to punish me so I was hoping it would become a reality. I walked past my old house on the way home just for the sake of it, it was a hot day so I thought to myself I may as well enjoy the sun. My blazer was stuffed over the handle of my school bag and my tie was loosened down to the knot of it was resting at my boobs. Above that all of the buttons of my shirt were undone and I was catching the sun a little. Same with my legs, my milky white, chubby legs were getting attention from the sun as I walked home. I won't deny, I did get slightly lost trying to find my way to Uncle Jonathon's house, my house. But eventually I found it. I'd sent him a text earlier containing our rules. Let's find my boundaries. Do anything. Safe word -- Apple. So I knew exactly what to expect what I got home. Uncle Jonathon had given me a key this morning, he said it was a spare so it was now mine. Putting the key in the door, I turned it and walked indoors. "Jezzebelle, is that you?" "Yes Uncle Jonathon, I'm home." "Why are you so late?" I followed the sound of his voice into the living room which was at the end of the hall. I put my bag on the floor by the door and looked at him, God he was handsome. His shirt, like mine was half undone and his tie loosened, his was nice and tight forming to his slim figure. I couldn't help but bite my lip with lust and want when I looked at him, his stubble was freshly trimmed and his brown eyes bore into me. When I didn't answer spoke again, "I was home an hour ago, I thought I would give you a lift home but obviously you didn't want that. So where have you been?" "I was with Mister Nicholson; I was catching up on yesterdays missed work plus getting a bit more of a head start on next week's work." "Mister Nicholson? He's your law teacher right? The old guy? You been good for him because I've heard from your music teacher that you were really badly behaved today. You're a bad, bad girl apparently." "And I wouldn't know what he was on about Uncle Jonathon. I'm a good, good girl." "Come here Jezzebelle," he beckoned me over to where he was sitting on the sofa. "You're a beautiful woman you know that right?" "I've been told recently Uncle Jonathon; I think that's why Mister Alexander says I'm a bad girl." "Why?" His hands were itching to touch me, I could tell from the way he kept them in fists on his knees. "Because he thinks I'm attractive, sexy and he wants to have sex with me." I was standing between his legs and he knew I was getting wet from the way my legs were squirming, my thighs rubbing together and clinching my clit which was throbbing. "You shouldn't talk about your teacher like that Jezzebelle, things like that should not be said." I went to protest but he cut me off, "I told him I would punish you in an acceptable way, otherwise it would be punishment at school and that can't happen for your sake." "What's my punishment then Uncle Jonathon?" I took hold of the end of his tie and lifted it up, slowly I tugged at it before undoing and holding it in my hands. His hands gripped my hips and pulled me towards him, taking his tie out of my hands he wrapped it around my wrists binding them together. "Sit down Jezzebelle," my breathing became shallow, intense, waiting to see what he would do. I sat on the sofa next to him my hands bound in front of me. "Now, do exactly what I say, Ok?" "Yes Uncle Jonathon." I moved my wrists a little, he had bound them up tightly as if he were well practiced in the art of it. His tie was silky and soft around my wrists not cutting off any circulation or hurting me. His hand slid from the nape of my neck around to the hollow of my throat, a single finger tracing up and down the very front of my neck. As his finger slid down my body it finally met my breasts where he decided to swirl patterns around them causing goose bumps to appear all over my flesh. His hand caressed my breasts and he began to squeeze them, gently at first then harder, his nails digging into my skin. His hands moved towards my hips where he held me for a moment before pushing me over his legs, "bend over Jezzebelle. Over my knees. Do it now." I moved into the position he asked me to, my arms were draping over my head, now touching the floor. My arse was on his right knee and sticking up in the air and my feet were on the floor. His hands ran up and down my thighs, the outside, the inside, everywhere. I could feel myself getting too wet, my pussy beginning to flood with my juices. Slowly, teasingly slowly he lifted my skirt up revealing my bare arse. "So I was told correctly. My niece is a fucking slut. Why don't you have knickers on?" "They got a little wet Uncle Jonathon. It wouldn't have been very comfortable to wear them all day." "And why were they wet?" He was playing the part so bloody well and I was ridiculously turned on. "Because... Because I had sex..." "With?" My voice became quiet as I answered him; "with Mister Alexander." "You had sex with your teacher Jezzebelle?" "Yes Uncle Jonathon." "Well then, you do need to be punished. Do you know why? Because you're a slut. Tell me you understand." His hand caressed my arse and his finger trailed up and down my slit making me ache. "I understand Uncle Jonathon." "Tell me what you are," his fingers continued to run and up down my dripping pussy. When I didn't answer his made sure he lingered on my clit for too long sending me into a frenzy, my legs clamping together only to be pushed apart by Uncle Jonathon's hand once more. "Keep them open. Wide open." Once they were wide open he ran up and down two fingers, my whole pussy was aching now, I needed him. "Tell me Jezzebelle, tell me what you are. You're my slut niece aren't you?" "Yes Uncle Jonathon. I'm you're slut niece." "Good girl," I could hear him grinning as I was facing the floor. "Now you've admitted that, we can get on with your punishment." "What is my punishment Uncle Jonathon?" "This," all of a sudden his hand came crashing down onto my arse. It stung so badly and I yelped a little. "You need some punishment Jezzebelle." His hand slapped my arse another ten or so times, by then it was stinging and there were tears in my eyes. "Please Uncle Jonathon. I've learnt my lesson. I'll be good. Stop. Please." "But I know you're enjoying it Jezzebelle," he slapped my arse twice, very fast and very hard. I yelped as he did, the pain was so bad but it felt so good. "Do you know how I know you're enjoying this?" He slapped my arse once more, "because your pussy is dripping. You're fucking soaked and your pussy juice is leaking down your leg." It was true, I could feel my warm juices leaking down my leg. "You're enjoying this so much," he spanked me once more before stopping, his hands resting on the small of my back for a minute leaving my heart pounding having no idea what he was going to do next. We were both in silence, I was trying so hard not to move but it was hard, I was so fucking turned on. His hands moved so fast I didn't know what was happening until it happened. Two of his fingers plunged into my pussy and he began drilling my pussy with his fingers. "Fuck." I yelled at the top of my voice, it felt so fucking good. That was the only word I could utter. Over and over again I spoke it, shouted it as he moved them in and out of my pussy, harder and faster. "This is your punishment Jezzebelle and I will punish you." As he said that a third finger entered my hole, stretching me, after a minute a fourth entered and he pounding me so hard I didn't think it was possible. "Please... more..." I couldn't control what I was saying, no I wasn't saying, I was begging. But it felt so good and I was so close to cumming all over him. "Nope." He pushed me off of his knees, holding my waist as he did though easing my landing. "I'll untie your hands but you have to do exactly what I say. Ok?" "Yes Uncle Jonathon," I held my hands up and he untied them. ** I looked at her, she knew what I was about to do and she gave me a little nod while keeping up her act. It settled me knowing she was fine with everything that we were doing. She was so fucking hot, her arse was red raw from where I had spanked her a good 25 times, her pussy was a bright red too from where I had fucked her little pussy with my fingers. Standing up I pulled my trousers and pants down before kicking them off and sitting down, "suck it." "What?" Oh she played her role so perfectly; role play was so fucking hot, especially with her. "Suck my cock." She stared at it for a moment, already standing up straight and ridged, I had been so hard for the whole duration of her 'punishment.' Instinctively she bit her lip; she looked so fucking hot when she did that, it made me want her so much more. "Suck it Jezzebelle. You sucked your teachers cock now suck your Uncle's." She took my cock in her hand and tentatively placed her mouth over the end of it, I could feel her moist mouth slowly work its way down my cock. It was as if she had been salivating, waiting for her chance because it was so wet. Her spit covered my cock as she began to move up and down my shaft. "Good girl, carry on." Her right hand began to massage my balls as she continued to suck at my cock. I undone my shit and pulled it off as she took my cock deeper in her mouth. "Fuck that's good." I watched her as she smiled around my cock, she hadn't taken it out of her mouth once. I watched her as her stray hand began to squeeze her massive tits through her shirt and bra, she was enjoying this so much. "Get up Jezzebelle." She obeyed immediately, licking her lips as she stood in front of me. "Take your shirt off," slowly she unbuttoned the remaining shirt and threw it across the room. "The bra too." Reaching behind her she popped her bra off and her tits bounced into place. "Fucking Hell Jezzebelle." They were gorgeous. Her massive DD tits hung in front of me waiting to be played with. I watched as I saw her thighs tense together in an attempt to satisfy her wanting clit. My hands ran up her stomach to reach her tits, gently I rolled her nipples between her fingers causing her to moan. Eventually I began pinching and tugging at her nipples before venturing to bite them. Hard between my teeth I tugged at her stiff nipples, biting my way around her tits leaving marks all over her I became too turned on not to have my cock seen to. Both of my hands on her shoulders I pulled her down to her knees and stood up. "I'm going to fuck your throat now and you're going to put up with it." She nodded remaining silent, her eyes met mine as her mouth opened ready for my cock. I grabbed a handful of her long hair and wound it up in my fist as her lips closed around my cock. "No, keep it open Jezzebelle," her mouth opened once more giving me an easy passage into her mouth and down her throat. I pushed her head further towards the base of my cock seeing how far she could go. She managed two thirds of my cock before choking. "Not good enough, I thought my niece was a little slut. Relax your throat." Her lips closed ever so slightly as she relaxed herself which she did well because when my cock hit the back of her throat she didn't choke. Instead my cock eased down her throat as far as it could reach. "Good girl Jezzebelle." Now I knew she could do it I moved her head up and down my cock faster and harder. I was pounding her face, I could hear my balls slapping against her chin as I did so. Each time I pounded her it became wetter and wetter, her saliva coating my cock in its entirety. When I stopped pounding her I released my grip on her hair and let her pull away from my cock. She was a sight for sore eyes, spit dripping down her chin, her bright red lips coated in it too. Her eyes wide with excitement and her breathing rapid. Her chest bouncing up and down as she tried to regain a steady rhythm. "Over there," I pointed towards the table. Standing up she walked over towards the table. Her butt rested on the edge of it and she looked at me. "No, turn around." She did what I asked. Still standing up straight, I pushed her down, her body laying on the table. "I'm going to fuck you hard." "Please Uncle Jonathon," she whispered the words to me. She'd given up playing the game, she was hungry for cock. Her legs separated widely and she stuck her arse up in the air. I didn't want to waste a moment of this. I brought my hand down on her arse and used that grip to spread her arse revealing her red pussy. My cock entered her pussy as hard as possible. She was so wet it slipped in and out with perfect ease. I dug my nails into her hips as I pulled her arse back onto my cock. ** He was being fantastically rough. I could feel his nails digging into my hips, his balls slapping against my dripping pussy. My legs were going weak as he fucked me harder and harder. I gripped the edge of the table to hold myself up as I began screaming his name over and over. As I did he stopped fucking me, leaving his cock in my pussy. "Oh my little niece enjoying this?" I was so close to cumming. "Please... Please Uncle Jonathon." I was pleading with him now. I didn't want to cum. I needed to cum. "Hmmm... does my slutty niece deserve this?" "Mhmm... I do Uncle Jonathon. I'll do anything for you. Anything." He began rubbing my clit with his fingers, slowly, round in a circle they went. "Anything?" "Anything," I confirmed as I turned around to look at him. "Anything." "Deal." He pulled his cock out of my pussy and rammed me. His fingers furiously rubbed at my clit as he kept a steady, heavy rhythm. "Cum Jezzebelle. Do it. Let it out." It didn't take long once he said those words for me to finally let it out and release it all. I screamed out his name as I felt my vagina contract and clamp around his cock. He stopped moving it but rubbed my clit harder than before, faster too. It felt like it lasted forever, it was the best orgasm I had ever experienced. My legs went weak and my weight rested on the table. He let me have a minutes reprieve in which I heard him fisting his cock before he spoke to me. "On the floor." I didn't have much choice because he pulled me by the hips towards him. My legs weren't strong enough to hold me and I fell to the ground. "Lick it." He held his cock in his hand as I began to lick his length, just like an ice pole. "Mmmm I'm going to cum all over you." I held my mouth open for him to cum in my mouth but he didn't. He fisted his length faster and faster until he came, literally all over me. Mostly my chest, I felt its warmth hit me. "Fuck yes. My niece is such a slut. Sit there for a moment." I sat there on my knees, too weak from my own orgasm to move. Less than a minute later he walked into the room with his phone. "Pose, time for a photo." I just sat there unable to move as he took photos. "When you're composed and clean, I'll see you in the living room." He bent down and let his lips linger over mine before finally kissing me. I knew we would fuck again later, tomorrow, whenever we wanted to. We could do whatever we wanted. But one thing I knew was, we were going to push my limits.