My sisterâs daughter Carolyn is an attractive kid. She just turned 18, but she is still in high school. She was very beautiful as a young child, but through adolescence she developed complexion problems and it seemed that her nose grew faster than the rest of her face. She still has some that gangly look that teenagers often have when they are growing faster than they can adapt to emotionally. But mature’s into an adult, it is clear that she is becoming a beautiful woman.
My mother recently passed away, and Carolyn was helping me prepare some of her property for an estate sale. Carolyn was trying to polish two large silver candlestick holders, rubbing this way and that, but was not making much progress.
âHere, let me show how to do itâ, I said, taking one of the candlestick holders from her. I ran my hand up and down the shaft of the holder, saying âjust do it like youâre giving your boyfriend a handjob.â
Carolyn blushed a little but broke into a big grin. âOh, I can sure do thatâ, she said, as she began pumping her had rapidly along the shaft of the holder she still had.
I looked on in surprise as she jerked her hand up and down the candlestick holder. âIt does look like youâve had some practice. Your boyfriendâs a lucky fellaâ, I said.
âI donât have a boyfriendâ, Carolyn said, looking deeply into my eyes while continuing her stroking of the holder, âmy girlfriends and I do it for the guys to keep them from trying to get into our pants.â
I could feel a bulge growing in my own pants as the conversation continued.
âBut doesnât that just make them more horny?â, I asked.
âWell, if it does, we just jerk them off againâ, Carolyn stated in a matter of fact manner, as if we were talking about soccer. âWe just keep them drained so that they canât try to go on to anything else. It relieves them, and keeps us from having to put out.â
At this point, I was looking into her eyes. She looked back with a steady gaze, and seemed very mature and grown up. âThatâs a very interesting approach to the problemâ, I said. âDo you enjoy giving handjobs, or is it just the lesser of evils?â
âOh no, I do enjoy itâ, she said. âI like the control and power it gives me over boysâ.
I couldnât believe it, but this teenager was making me blush. Not to mention making me harder and harder. âSo you just give hand jobs? What do you do with the cum?â, I asked, trying to learn whether she sucked them off, too.
âNo, just handjobs. I donât give blowjobs, if thatâs what youâre looking forâ, she answered with a devilish grin. Her double meaning made be blush some more. âWhat to do with the cum can be a problemâ, she continued. âI do let them cum in my mouth sometimes to keep from making a mess. But I really just like to see them squirt if I can do it without getting it all over me. I do like to take my shirt off and let them cum on my tits, if Iâm somewhere that I can do thatâ.
Her graphic description had me rock hard. I shifted in my seat to relive my discomfort, and saw Carolyn staring at my crotch.
âLooks like you need a little relief yourselfâ, she said, moving toward me, putting her hand on me, and rubbing my cock through my pants.
âIâ¦Iâ¦I donât think we should thisâ, I said, shocked that I was letting my niece take charge like this.
âNonsenseâ, she said, âitâs not like itâs really sex or anythingâ. She already had her hands on my belt buckle, and before I realized what was happening, she had it undone and had pulled my pants down. She took my cock out of my shorts and studied it as if it were a wonder.
âA nice purple head, I like thatâ, she said. She reached down and flicked her tongue over the head, catching the pre-cum dripping from the slit. âUm, I always like this juiceâ, she said.
She sat on the floor in front of me and took my cock in her hand and started stroking slowly. She looked up into my eyes with a contented smile. She started jacking me faster, and took her other hand and cupped and squeezed my balls. I knew I wouldnât last long watching her give my cock such loving care.
âIâm going to cum soonâ, I exclaimed. Within a minute I felt the cum welling up in my balls. She continued to jerk me, but took her other hand and lifted up her shirt. She had on a satiny, low cut black bra that pressed her breasts together for plenty of cleavage. As I started to shoot my load, she pointed it at her breasts. Four strands of cum landed on her tits and bra, soaking into the shiny material and standing out on the black bra. She moved my cock up to her face and rubbed it on her cheek, squeezing out a little more cum that squirted into her hair and dribbled down her cheek and onto her shirt that was bunched up around her neck.
She ran her finger over her cheek, putting the cum into her mouth. She smiled at me and said, âYummy, older guy cum tastes good, too!â
I was speechless, standing there with my deflating cock hanging out. I started to pull my pants up, but Carolyn stopped me. âDonât put it away yet, I want to look at it some moreâ, the teenager said.
I was debating whether to take my pants all the way off or just ignore her and put them back on when we heard a car in the driveway. It was my wife Barbara and sister Ellen returning with lunch. Carolyn and I scrambled to make ourselves normal looking. She said âweâll have to do this again sometime. Maybe you can come to one of my and my friends jerk off partiesâ.
âIâd like thatâ, I said as I finished putting on my pants. âMaybe next time I can do something for youâ.
âNow that would be niceâ, Carolyn said, just as the two women walked in the door.
âWhat would be nice?â Ellen asked.
âOh, Uncle Ron was just talking about showing me something sometimeâ, Carolyn said with a wicked grin.
Barbara looked at Carolyn and then looked at me with arched eyebrows. I then realized that Carolyn had a little cum still in her hair, not yet fully dried, and a wet spot on her shirt where the cum on her breasts and bra had soaked through.
Ellen seemed oblivious, but Barbara was definitely going to make me tell her all about this!
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