by Izzy Slam
“You’re not late, sweetie.”
I brushed my eyes over her body—something that had become habit every time I was around her—and wondered how God could create such a thing of beautiful sexual perfection that was essentially off limits to me.
She plopped her bottom in my chair, and I couldn’t help but notice her breasts wiggle. “Uncle Scott, I need to talk with you.”
“Okay. I’m all ears.”
She looked down at her hands, and I could tell she was nervous. “Well, it’s a confession of sorts, I guess.”
I shifted in place, already aware that this conversation was going to take a weird turn. “You can confess anything to me, Carol. Even though this isn’t a confessional, your troubles and your worries are safe with me.”
She flashed me a shy smile and sank her teeth into the corner of her lower lip. “That’s good to know. Because what I have to confess is … pretty bad.”
I narrowed my brow and leaned back in my seat, wondering what my lovely and sweet niece could possibly confess that would be so bad. My mind ran the gamut of possibilities as I did my best to comfort her.
“Whatever it is, sweetheart, I’ll help you through it. I’m family, so I will support you no matter what.”
She rubbed her hands together, then ran them through her hair. I hated to admit it, but she looked so sexy right then. So nervous and troubled, I just wanted to pull her in my lap and molest her. I know, I know, it’s wrong. But it’s how I felt.
“Well, that’s good to know. Because I think I might have a little bit of an addiction … of sorts.”
My mouth dropped open as I sat in stunned silence for a hot second. Carol? On drugs? There was no way. “This is a bit troubling. I won’t lie, Carol. But I want to help, so I’m glad you came to me. What kind of drugs are you taking?”
“Oh, it’s not drugs, Uncle Scott. But it is something that has a similar effect on me, and on my body.”
I gulped, envisioning her naked body before me and how something, anything, would affect it. “Okay…what is it?”
She rubbed her lips together and glanced down at the floor. “Sucking cock.”
Oh my god. Did I hear her right? “Oh? … Oh…”
“I can’t stop thinking about it, and I can’t stop doing it. I’m always looking for new guys at school I can pull into the bathroom... and now, I have a reputation. So, it’s not that hard to find willing participants. But…”
“But what, sweetheart?”
She paused as I leaned forward, feeling my cock grow into a raging fuck stick. This was the confession of a lifetime. A perfectly lovely confession I would remember for the rest of my life.
“Well, I don’t want a reputation. You know, it’s not such a great thing when half the school refers to you as the cock-sucking slut of the senior class.”
I made a face, feeling sympathetic to her problem. I could only imagine how rough that could be for her. “Yeah, I can understand that, sweetheart. Kids can be so cruel, and I’m so sorry that you’re having to deal with that.”
Now, how could I help her? A few ideas came to mind.
“What should I do, Uncle Scott? Do you have any suggestions? I don’t think I can stop sucking cock. I just … need it,” she said, running her tongue along her lips.
I rubbed my chin, thinking of one long, hard suggestion. “Well, I can understand that sexual drive. Believe me.”
“You can?” She sat up in her chair.
“Of course, I can. I’m a man with my own sexual needs.” Oh shit, was I going there? Yes, I was.
She smirked at me and scooted forward in her seat. “I knew you’d understand, Uncle Scott. You’re so attractive, I’ll bet you have women all the time, just falling at your feet to do that.” She nodded once, glancing downward in the direction of my crotch, and my cock stiffened. I was kind of shocked at what she said. Shocked and turned on.
I chuckled and rubbed my dick through my pants, wondering if I had what it took to actually say what I was thinking of saying.
“I’ve had a few women throw themselves at me, but I’m a little particular about who I choose to bring into my life, and my bed.”
Carol’s eyes lit up. “Really? So, you … have sex with other women? Out of wedlock? I half expected you to tell me that I was committing some kind of cardinal sin by having oral sex.”
“I wouldn’t call what you’re doing a cardinal sin, Carol. And when it comes down to it, we all sin. None of us are perfect. And the sin of sex outside of wedlock is a victimless crime, so to speak. You aren’t hurting anyone. Not like you’re lying or committing murder. You’re not stealing or even dishonoring your parents. You’re an adult now, sweetheart.”
I smiled at my niece, and she smiled back, her cheeks turning ruby red. “I guess you’re right. I hadn’t thought of it like that. So … what should I do, uncle?”
Her face turned serious once again, and she started twirling her hair. I was torn between wanting to relieve the pain and embarrassment she felt for her classmates being so cruel and wanting to shove my cock down her throat, which would benefit us both. I tapped my fingers on my desk and softly massaged my dick, feeling the blood pulse through it with lust-filled rage.
“Let’s see here,” I began. “Have you thought about finding a substitute?”
She wrinkled her face. “You mean, like a dildo or something?”
I shook my head and unbuttoned my pants. “No, Carol. Not like a dildo. Something more along the lines of a live substitute.” I opened my zipper, knowing she would go for it. “A man to make you forget all about the rest, and something that will save your reputation because once you have a real man, you’ll never go back to those high school boys.”
“A … a real man? Like who?”
Her face turned a deep red, and she licked her lips, casting another quick glance downward. I tugged my cock out of my zipper and began stroking it slowly. Even though what I was doing was obscured by my desk, I swear she knew what I was doing.
“Why don’t you walk over here and take a look for yourself, sweetheart.”
She bit her lip and stood from the chair, desire brewing in her soft eyes as she made her way over to me. Dear God, I was actually going to get a blow job right here in my church office from my sexy, horny niece.
I swiveled in my chair, exposing myself to her as she made her way around the corner of my desk. I stroked my length, squeezing the base of my shaft and feeling it throb beneath my fingers.
Carol’s eyes widened when she looked down, and my cock seeped enough pre-cum to shock even me.
“Oh my god…” she murmured. She took a step closer, and I wiggled a finger at her.
“Come here, sweetheart. Feed your addiction with my cock. What do you say?”
Her chest rose and fell as she stared at my manhood. I glanced at her chest and saw her nipples pushing through the cotton of her shirt. My dick bounced in my grip, hungry to feel her lips.
“Are you sure this is okay?”
“Do you really care if it isn’t?”
A smirk stretched across her face. “No. Not really.”
I chuckled. “Good. Neither do I. Now why don’t you take off that top and show your uncle, and the respected preacher of your church, just how much you really do enjoy sucking cock.”
Without wasting a beat, Carol grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head. I sat patiently, watching her disrobe for me. Her bra was dark blue and enhanced her bust in sinful ways.
But when she reached behind her back and unclasped it, letting it fall to the floor, I didn’t miss it for one second. Her nipples were walnut sized and hard as rocks.
“Oh fuck, baby.” I leaned forward and took her by the hand, pulling her closer. I put my hands on her hips, taking in the softness of her curves as I wrapped my lips around one of her buds and sucked gently. Her flesh pebbled on my tongue, making my cock throb and twitch.
I pulled down her mini skirt as I moved back and forth between her ti
ts, and Carol fisted my hair, moaning softly as I found my way to her pussy. Her lips were soft and smooth, and one brush along her slit showed me just how wet she was.
“Are you wet thinking about sucking my dick, sweetheart?” I asked her.
She huffed as I slipped several fingers inside her pussy. “Uh-huh,” she purred.
I let out a soft growl as I resumed licking her tits again, rolling my tongue over her soft flesh as I fingered her tight, wet pussy.
She rocked her hips forward, and I withdrew from her warmth to fondle her clit. I rolled the tip of my finger over the swollen tissue as she moaned in pleasure.
“You better cum for me so you can get busy sucking, then.”
She let out a squeak and her legs began to tremble. I flicked the tip of my tongue over her nipple as she panted and came on my hand.
“Oh yes, Uncle Scott. Play with my pussy,” she huffed, her supple body trembling beneath my touch. God, she was so fucking sexy.
I grunted, and my cock thrashed as more pre-cum seeped out. I couldn’t wait to feel her warm, wet lips slide down my dick.
I looked up at her, and her head had fallen backwards, her nipples pointing out hard as two little rocks.
“Still cumming, baby doll?”
She nodded and gripped the corner of my desk. I plunged three fingers inside her pussy, then leaned down to snake my tongue inside her hot, wet folds. I found her clit and flicked the tip of my tongue back and forth, feeling the bump of tissue bounce as she squealed.
“Oh yes!”
I gave her several minutes of pleasure before telling her my dick was about to erupt. She settled on the floor in front of me, and I opened my legs to give her plenty of space.
After gripping my throbbing member, she began pumping up and down, looking at it with heat in her eyes. “You’ve got the sexiest cock I’ve ever seen, Uncle Scott.”
“Mm, and it’s all yours, whenever you want it,” I told her, brushing some of her hair aside. “Just consider it your personal play toy to have and to hold and to suck, whenever you get horny.”
“Good,” she replied with a smile. She leaned forward and brushed her tongue along my head, a line of spit trailing from my crown to the tip of her tongue as she backed away.
I gripped her hair and made a ponytail, watching her lick me seductively, treating my cock like a fucking lollipop she was trying to lick her way to the center of.
“Fuck, Carol. You’re going to make me nut if you keep that up.”
“I’ve had lots of practice,” she giggled.
“I can see that.” I opened my pants a little more and tugged them down to my ankles. “Now there’s more of me for you to lick and suck, baby.”
Using just one finger, she ran her pointer along my cock hole, smearing around the clear fluid that had seeped out. She brought it to her lips seconds later and sucked off my fluid, making me groan.
Her fingers began fondling my balls as she took me in her mouth. I pushed down her head, feeling the tip of my cock press into her tonsils.
“Aw damn….” I moaned.
My sexy little niece bobbed her head up and down, her wet lips covering every inch of my meat. She had mastered the craft of deep throating. That definitely could not be denied.
I fisted her hair with one hand and fondled her breasts with the other, rolling her nipples between my fingers and hearing her purr against my cock head.
Her saliva dripped down the length of my shaft, trailing along my balls and making me feel like I would burst any second.
She moaned as she worked her head up and down, and as my orgasm neared, I pressed my palms to her ears and pushed deep, watching her face turn red as I spurted a load all the way to the back of her throat.
“Yeah, baby…” I moaned. “Suck me down…”
I felt her tongue massage my length as I shot several more bursts of my seed in her mouth. Fuck, she was talented, swallowing all of my cum while still sucking and licking.
“Good, baby … so good,” I told her, gently thrusting my hips and watching my slick member move past her lips.
She worked her fingers along the bottom of my dick as she gave one final suck, pulling out another shot of cum.
“Good Lord, girl,” I moaned.
She smiled with a mouthful of cock, and I licked my lips, waiting for my dick to go soft. Not that I wanted it to, but that’s generally what happened after I came.
But not today.
Oh no. Carol kept sucking me, her tight lips and warm, wet tongue keeping me hard as steel.
“How are you doing that?” I asked her.
She popped her lips off my cock and looked up at me, guiding her fist up and down my length slowly as she teased my frenulum with her thumb.
“I told you, I’m addicted to sucking cock. And cocks quickly become addicted to me.”
She stuck out her tongue just then and swirled it all over my head before proceeding to take me in her mouth again. Fuck, I didn’t think I could cum again, but my sexy niece tugged another orgasm from me in about five minutes.
“Shit, baby…”
She let out these cute little kitten sounds as she sucked down my load, and I found myself playing with both of her tits, squeezing and fondling her nipples, pinching them until soft cries of pleasure filled my office.
I don’t think I had ever enjoyed having my dick sucked so much in my life. I never would have thought something this crazy would happen right here in my office at church, but I sure didn’t feel guilty. I was helping out my niece, after all. Helping her get her reputation back. She would never need to suck another classmate’s cock so long as I was here.
“Mm, so good, Uncle Scott,” she purred, glancing up at me as my cock softened in her hands.
“Yes, it was good. You are good, baby.”
A soft knock at the door startled me, and I almost shoved Carol under my desk in an attempt to hide her as fast as I could. But there was no time.
Richard, the associate pastor, walked right in without waiting for a response from me.
“Scott?”
Carol spun her head in his direction, my flaccid cock still in her hand.
“Shit,” I whispered.
Richard’s eyes grew wide as he saw her kneeling before me. He couldn’t see that she was naked, but that didn’t matter.
“What in the world is going on here… Carol? Is that you?”
I facepalmed right there as he took a few steps in our direction.
“Yeah,” she answered, smiling shyly. “It’s me.”
He stood there shaking his head, and all I could do was worry about someone else walking by my office and seeing what was going on.
“Hey, you mind shutting the door there?” I said, quickly reaching down to pull up my pants. “We were just working on fixing a little problem Carol’s been having.”
Richard swung around and pushed my door closed, and … did he just press the lock, too?
“Is that so?” he asked, narrowing his brow and sounding a little on the judgmental side. “I’m curious about what kind of problem a young girl can have that can only be fixed by sucking her uncle’s cock.”
I stood up and pulled up my pants, picking up Carol’s shirt and passing it her way. She used it to cover her chest but didn’t put it on.
“Well,” I answered. “That’s confidential. Carol came to me for help, and, uh, I helped her.”
“I don’t know about this, Scott. This is highly offensive, and incredibly inappropriate. You may not be blood related to her, but she’s still a part of your family. I think I’ll have to report this to the board of deacons.”
“No!” Carol exclaimed. “You can’t do that! My uncle will lose his job, and I’ll be disowned by my whole family.”
I caressed Carol’s face, wondering how something like this would impact her, and me. “She’s right, Richard. Please don’t say anything. I’ll turn in my resignation tomorrow.”
Jesus, I didn’t want to have to do this, but there was
no way I could let her take the fall.
“Uncle Scott? You’d do that for me?” she asked, craning her head up at me.
“Of course I would, baby.” I stroked her face, and she smiled, her eyes brimming with love. “I wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you.”
Richard leaned against my desk, his face still etched with disgust. “I don’t know. I think this is something that should be addressed by her family.”
Carol pulled in a deep breath and stood up, tossing her shirt back to the floor. Her breasts were a sight to see, still red and swollen from my hands. I felt my dick getting hard again, despite the tension in the room. And Richard was having a hard time not licking her with his eyes from “tit to toe.”
“Her family doesn’t need to know, Richard. She’s eighteen, an adult. She’s graduating from high school in a month. Just leave her alone, alright?”
“I don’t know, Uncle Scott. Maybe Pastor Richard just needs some incentive to keep quiet.”
“What is that supposed to mean?” Richard asked.
Upon close inspection, it was visible he was getting aroused. The bump in his pants was impossible to ignore.
Carol walked his way, stopping right in front of him. “Maybe if you shoved your cock in my mouth, you’d have a reason to keep quiet.”
I held back the smile as Richard’s face turned bright red.
“That’s … incredibly inappropriate,” he murmured. But there wasn’t a whole lot of conviction in his voice.
“Really?” Carol said, moving her hand to his crotch. “Is that why you’re so hard? Because you want to do inappropriate things to me?”
He huffed and shook his head. “No. That’s not why.”
My dick was getting stiffer by the second watching my niece.
“Why don’t we just see about that,” she said, pulling his hands up to her breasts.
He groaned and rolled his eyes as she forced him to grope her tits, and Carol unzipped his pants, tugging his cock out in a matter of seconds.
She moved her fist along his length as he moaned, his cock turgid and red in her grasp.
“You’ll be amazed at how good she is, Richard. Just fuck her mouth and be done with it.”
