In Time of Test, Family is Best

[Tyr]

Mike Thorn did a lot of things for a lot of people; just not one of them could appear on a resume. He knew people, and people knew him, that’s really the way the world worked. So he took care of business, did favors and the world treated him right. He’d just received a text message from one of his sister’s nieces asking if they could meet up. Probably wanted money, given how fucked up and broke his sister was. Yeah he sold her drugs, never would have if she wasn’t already seriously into them, better than having her meeting up with some scumbag. He tried never to mix business and family, just because it could cause problems. She texted that she was at school, so he texted back that he could be there in 20 minutes.

Jumping into black BMW M5, its windows and rims also black he heads out to find out what she wanted. Instead of wearing the black shirt he had on, he should have one that said, 'I don’t want to hear about your problems'. Still it was family, and around here family was important. Checking his gold Rolex watch he had time, it wasn’t like he was on some schedule like the suits that when to work for the corporations.

Leaving the window down, his 6’4” frame just almost looked like it wouldn’t fit. His thick arms and solid chest gave the clear impression that he was in shape. If he didn’t shave his head, his hair would have been dark with gray, but he did rather than show a receding hairline, that came with turning 40. Most everyone called him “Big Mike”, and knew better than to fuck with him. Having a temper, he’d in more than one opportunity proven his near lethality with his bare hands. Being formidable in stature and build was a necessary thing in his line of business, as many felt no compunction about using force. An old rock station station on the radio, he pulled up to the school.

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany Collins, at 16, was the oldest of three sisters. She was very pretty, with long, dark brown hair, and eyes that matched. Unlike other girls her age though, she wasn't able to spend time hanging out with friends. Instead, she had to stay home to look after the younger two, since their mother was always too hopped up on drugs to be bothered. It was for this reason that she hated the woman that had given birth to her, and partially resented her younger sisters, though she couldn't really blame them. It's not like they had asked to have a mother that cared more for the drugs she always seem to want. It eventually got to the point that Brittany had to get a job so the bills would be paid. So, between taking care of her sisters, and having a job, she was barely able to get her schoolwork done, and was very close to failing her classes.

That went on for several months, till finally she got sick of having to be the responsible one. She sent her uncle a text during lunch, asking for him to come meet her. She knew that he had a lot of money, though she wasn't aware of what he did for a living, nor did she care to ask. She just knew that he could be able to help with their financial situation, and perhaps get her and her sisters out of their mother's house.

After getting the message that he would be there in 20 minutes, she got her things together and went outside to wait for him. She knew she would probably get in trouble for it later, but at that moment, she just didn't give a damn. She stood on the curb, waiting for him to arrive, though she didn't know what he drove. Probably something expensive though. Just as he'd said, he was there within twenty minutes, and she hurried over to the black BMW, opening the passenger door and getting in. "I'm glad you decided to come"

 

[Tyr]

Mike watch his niece dash on over to his car and hop in. It was hard not to notice that she filled in her outfit very nicely. When he was in school she was the kind of girl everybody wanted to get into the pants of. Trying to put that inappropriate thought to the side, not that he had any problem fucking an under aged girl, cause he didn’t, this one just was his sister’s kid, which meant she should be off limits. Mike tried for the moment not to think about Brittany or any of the other young girls he’d sometimes fuck in exchange for drugs. Shit there was even several times he had one or two under aged girls turning tricks for him. Still wearing dark sunglasses he turns to Brittany, and looks over the glasses at her.

Well kid, must be important to call your Big Uncle Mike. You want a bite or maybe head over to my place so I can hear what’s so important?

Mike is already pulling out of the school, not wanting to attract attention, especially with a pocket full of product. Selling shit at parties was okay, but in front of the school was just asking to get busted. Reaching to his phone strapped to his hip, he pushes the mute button, so he won’t be interrupted, plus answering the phone and discussing business could get awkward. Even though he suspects the girl knew sort of what he was about, there was no reason to make it obvious. He turns down the music so it wasn’t blaring and looks both ways before pulling out and accelerating away.

Mike was already past caring about his sister, the stupid bitch thought just because he was her brother that the shit should be free. The begging and pleading had gone past annoying, and as much as he tried to give her a break, the stuff wasn’t free. So lately he’d been ignoring her insistent calls and demands, as he really didn’t care. At this point she was just another needy-drugged addicted bitch that was just too fucking lazy to get off her ass and find some money. Still there was no need to tell Brittany that, so he just headed out waiting to find out what was going on.

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany tossed her backpack into the backseat, then buckled her seatbelt before Mike pulled away from the school. The top couple buttons of her blouse were undone, showing off her ample breasts. She always got in trouble with the teachers about the way she wore her school uniform, but she had stopped giving a damn a long time ago. She wore it that way because she knew it would attract the boys, and there were times when she would slip into the boy's restroom for a little fun. Once or twice, she even fucked one of the male teachers. Turning to her uncle, she reached back to take the tie out of her hair, letting her hair spill over her shoulders.

"Let's head to your place. I need to get away from everything for a while, and you were the only one I could call."

It was the truth, since none of her other relatives wanted anything to do with her mother. Leaning forward, she turned the radio back up, not minding the loud music. She only had a couple hours till her sisters got out of school, and she'd have to go back to hellhole she called home, but for now she just wanted to have a little fun.

 

[Tyr]

Brittany had definitely changed over the last few years, and though Mike would never tell his sister, in a way that every real guy could appreciate. The hot school girl outfit she wore, reminded him of a few stripper he’d seen working the poles at a local club, and truth be told she looked just as good if not better. Taking a moment to look at the road and not the sexy little number in the passenger seat, he turned and headed for his place per her request.

Sure, no problem. It will just take us a few minutes to get over there.

Mike had an upscale apartment in a one of those industrial buildings converting into urban housing. The place was larger than you would get downtown, and it offered some privacy from neighbors stacked on top of each other, as you would get in a regular residential apartment. The whole place from its thick large metal doors to tall ceilings just felt more masculine and strong to him, plus it gave the place additional security and most of all privacy. The walls weren’t painted in some color or style he knew nothing about, instead the walls were metal and/or concrete.

Heading by various warehouses and commercial building, he pulled up to a large manufacturing structure, pressed the remote on his rear view mirror and one of the large commercial doors rose up to a large parking area that could easily hold half a dozen cars. There were several sports cars, a Cadillac Escalade, and motorcycle parked inside. Pulling into an open spot he parks and again pushes the button as the large metal door unrolls and closes.

He hadn’t said much though the ride wasn’t that long. Tending to maintain his privacy, he’d never brought any of his family back to his place. The floorplan was very open and given the plasma TV, entertainment system, wet bar, it definitely had the look of a bachelor pad. Tossing his keys on the table, he stops and turns to Brittany.

So what up girl?

 

[Finnaholic]

Even though she was looking out the passenger window, she could feel the eyes of her uncle on her. Grinning to herself, she undid another button of her blouse, showing off more of her cleavage. She knew a lot about what guys liked in a girl, and she had all that, in spades. Glancing over at Mike when he spoke, she nodded. She'd always wanted to see the inside of his place, but up till now, she hadn't been allowed.

"Alright, Uncle Mike"

She spent the rest of the trip in silence, once again staring out the passenger window. As they pulled up to the building, she looked forward, noticing all the cars in the parking area. She briefly wondered if they all belonged to him, glancing over at him again. She got out of the car after he parked it, reaching into the back to grab her bookbag. She could just imagine herself driving one of those sportscar, though it was unlikely she would ever get one with the amount she made working at a fast food joint.

She followed him into his apartment, amazed at the size of it. Setting her bag by the door, she walked through what appeared to be the living room. She was liking it already than the slum-like apartment she and her sisters currently lived in. The only thing she didn't like was the stone and metal walls, though she could always get used to it. She turned to look at her uncle when he spoke again.

"I'm sick of living with mom. I work hard to make sure Sarah and Jessica are taken care of, but lately, most of the money I've made working has gone missing. I know she's been using my money to pay for her drugs. The electricity has already been shut off because I didn't have the money to pay the bill, and I think the water will be next. I want to get my sisters out of that house. Let my mom find another way to pay for her damn drugs."

 

[Tyr]

Mike notices the girl ogling his car collection as they passed through his garage to enter the apartment. Letting her into the apartment, he couldn’t help but notice that there seemed to be a button or two more undone since she first hopped into the car. She was definitely the kind of girl that knew how to get a man’s attention. So whatever it was he was probably not going to like it. As he waited for the truth to spill out, he walked over to the large stainless steel refrigerator and opened it. The story started to come out, so he grabbed a beer, as he figured a drink might help calm him. Just the thought of his place full of teenage girls running around giggling made his stomach turn.

Do you want something to drink: water, soda, or a beer?

He grabs what she tells him, not in the least concerned if she selected alcohol, as he figured every teenage had access. He never could figure out with everything else available why you couldn’t drink, but the country was just fucked up that way. Either way he opens his beer and her drink as he thinks about a response to her problem.

Wow! I understand your problem, but what is it you want from me?

Mike suspected the answer but hoped he was wrong; because he really had no intention of having a bevy of young girls living with him, especially his nieces. The number of problems it would cause were just too many to comprehend, plus some things he really didn’t want to explain would become obvious if he had the girls around. Tilting back the bottle of beer and taking a sip, he hoped she’d offer him an easy way out.

 

[Finnaholic]

"I know you probably don't want to hear about my problems, Uncle Mike, but I honestly didn't know who else to turn to for help."

She sat down on the sofa, propping her feet on the coffee table. She glanced back when he asked her what she wanted to drink, asking for a beer, since he was offering, and she wasn't one to turn down free alcohol. She'd considered asking if she could bring her sisters to live there, but the look on his face as she talked about her home life made her think twice about that. There were other ways he could help out though. Though her grades didn't show it, she was one very smart girl.

"Well.. I was wondering if you could perhaps give me the money to get a better apartment for me and my sisters. I know you like your privacy, or I would ask to come live with you."

She took the beer from him, taking a sip while she waited for him to answer. If he agreed to what she was asking, she might even be able to quit her job. She didn't want to be too hopeful though, because he could just as easily say no.

"If I'm asking too much, just say so, and you won't hear from me again."

 

[Tyr]

The young girl took the beer, which didn’t faze him in the least, as he had at that age consumed a prolific amount of it; it was his second favorite thing about high school after pussy. Unfortunately his hope that the reason for her being her was to ask advise was quickly dashed as Brittany continued to layout her problem and her solution. So he plopped down on the love seat across from the couch and listened.

Well I’m not sure you getting an apartment even with my help is such a good idea or even possible.

He couldn’t tell her he’d put up a few of his bitches in their own places when he had them working, rather than have them lead the authorities back to his place. Still leaving a bunch of young girls unattended was just asking for trouble, what the fuck was he going to do?

I doubt they or I should allow three young girls to live alone, especially if we suspect trouble. I’m not stupid and I’ve been around the block a few times; so you’d have to convince me a lot more before I’d believe this wasn’t going to be problem.

A part of Mike’s mind began to think, the wheels spinning as he thought of various possibilities some that would cause any good moral upstanding citizen to die of shock. It wasn’t like he owed anyone a favor including his family or that dumb shit sister of his. He’d long ago paid his debts to his family, by helping her ass out, and now didn’t owe them shit. Mike believed her, but did it really matter, it really wasn’t his problem. Still something about this and Brittany had him thinking, if this wasn’t for Brittany being his sister’s kid, he could have seen this as a real opportunity. A young girl at the bus stop, or one needing a place to live was usually something he saw as an opportunity to be exploited to his advantage.

 

[Finnaholic]

She took another sip of her beer, listening while her uncle spoke. He hadn't exactly said no to her request, so she still had a chance at convincing him that she and her sisters were better off living away from their mother.

"Uncle, we have practically been living on our own anyways. Mom doesn't seem to give a shit about us. All she cares about is where her next hit is coming from."

She didn't have the money to pay him, or she'd have gotten an apartment without his help, and the only other thing she had at her disposal was her own body. The only issue she had there was that he was her uncle. Moving her sisters out of her mother's place was very important to her, so there was only one thing for her to do. She took another drink from her beer, then set it down on the coffeetable.

"I know you aren't stupid, uncle, but do you really think it wise to leave three young girls with a woman who's only concern is where she's going to get drugs to feed her addictions? At least if we have our own place, we have a chance at a better life."

Having made her decision on how to ensure that she got his help in what he wanted, she stood, undoing the last few buttons of her blouse, letting it fall to the floor as she moved to join him on the love seat, her skirt soon joining her blouse, leaving her clad in just a lacy red bra and matching panties.

 

[Tyr]

Mike couldn’t disagree how fucked his little sister had become. She’d always been a stuck up bitch, being the darling of the family as she grew up, his parent’s never thinking she could do any wrong. Truthfully he took joy in his sister pleading, begging, and groveling for drugs though he wouldn’t tell any one. Luckily Brittany hadn’t asked him to help her mother, as he really had no interest. Even after all the years he still harbored anger because of his sister's snitching to their parents about his every infraction, she seemed to enjoy making his life miserable at every turn when they were growing up, so that now he thoroughly enjoyed watching her suffer. Brittany put down the beer bottle, and he figured she was going to possible leave out of frustration of his unwillingness to act of her situation.

No I’m not stupid, but putting three girls up in a place isn’t smart either. Isn’t there …

His words interrupted as Brittany moved her hand up to her blouse and began undoing the last few buttons. Most guys and family members would have told her to stop, or jumped up to grab her hand away, but Mike wasn’t one of those guys. So he relaxed on the love seat watching with hungry eyes as she discards the top. Maybe there were a few more ways, well at least three more to make his sister’s life even more miserable. With a sly knowing grin Mike smiles as Brittany moves to join him on the love seat, her intention clear to him.

Well I see that you’ve grown up very nicely.

Mike’s eyes didn’t in the least hiding their inspection of her young tight body. He reaches out to draw her in, not bothered that she was under aged or his niece and that she was offering her body in exchange for something, as this was something he was very used to. Though at some level he felt the need to warn her if for no other reason, then he couldn’t be blamed for anything later.

I have to warn you there is no turning back, and I’m not like those little boys at school you probably have played with.

His large rough hand reaches around her, grabbing a hold of her ass and pulling her closer, not wanting her to leave now that he saw what he could have.

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany had no interest in helping her mother either. Her main concern was ensuring that her two younger sisters didn't get mixed up in the kind of life their mother had. She would do whatever she had to, to get those girls away from that kind of influence, and if that meant offering her uncle her body, then so be it. She was no stranger to sex, having lost her virginity when she was fourteen. She had noticed the look in her uncle's eyes as she removed her school uniform.

"I'm glad you noticed, Uncle Mike."

She made no moved to stop him as he pulled her closer, her plan to use her body to get a safe place for her and her sisters working perfectly so far. She wasn't even bothered by the warning he gave her, knowing he was nothing like the boys at her school, who were always tripping over themselves to have her.

"Uncle Mike, I am well aware that you aren't some horny teenaged boy, and I know exactly what I am doing."

She let him pull her closer, liking the feel of a man's hand on her ass, even if it was that of a relative. Reaching behind her, she unclasped her bra, letting it fall into her lap. She knew there was no going back now, but she would do anything to see that her sisters were kept safe from their mother's influence. She might resent having to take care of them, but they were still family.

 

[Tyr]

Mike’s hand was already cupping the girl’s firm ass cheek as she unhooked the bra and let it fall, revealing a nice set of tits. The wonders of youth, her perky mounds pointing right at him as she emphases her experience. Not that girl’s her age weren’t experienced, but they thought they were far more skilled then they really were, simply because the boys told them so.

So you fucked a few guys in the back of a car or sucked a few of those cute teacher’s tools have you? Hmmm… I think you and I are going to get along real well.

The fingers cupping her ass curl as he kneads the firm flesh through the thing fabric of her panties. His eyes looking up past her bountiful mounds and into her eyes as he makes sure this isn’t some little girl that was just testing the water and about to run off. There was something there, but not that real fear he’d seen in a few of the young girl’s he’d brought home and broken in over the years. No this one knew exactly what she was doing and why she was here.

So why don’t you show me just what you have learned.

With almost arrogant confidence, he lets go of her ass, and leans back on the love seat.

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany was more experienced than most girls her ago, probably even more than half the boys at her school, but she was not some slut that would do a guy in the backseat of a car. She had a bit more class than that, and was offended that Mike would suggest such a thing. She didn't let it bother her though, knowing if things went well here, she would soon have the means to move her and her sisters out of their mother's apartment.

"I am sure we will, Uncle Mike"

So he wants to know what she's learned. Well she'll be sure and show him. When he lets go of her ass, she moved to sit across his legs, reaching between them to unzip his pants. Pushing his shirt up a bit, she slid one hand up to rub his chest, while her other hand worked to free his dick.

 

[Tyr]

The young girl who just happened to be his niece straddled his legs and began to diligently dig in his pants for his cock. As he waited for her to extract his semi hard slab of fuck meat, both of his hands reach out and begin caressing her young mounds. The large rough hands sliding across her soft skin, the touch confident and showing of his experience, as he kneaded her tits. The fingers and thumbs coming up and playing with her perky nipples, pulling and twisting them as he leaned back in the love seat and watched her free his length.

Good, I like a sexy young girl that knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to go for it. You obviously know your way around a cock so I know you aren’t a virgin, so when did you get your cherry popped baby.

Mike leaves one hand cupping and playing with her tit, starting with one and then moving to the other, while the other hand laying flat slides her front, turning till his finger begin to rub her pussy through the delicate fabric of her panties. Though he knew his niece, he obviously didn’t know everything about her, and today he planned to get to know her a lot better. Subconsciously he licks his lips as he begins to think about all the things he could do with the sexy young thing.

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany could remember the day she lost her virginity as though it was yesterday, even though it had been almost two years. It was close to Christmas when it happened, and she'd been working on a school project with some senior, while her sisters had been outside playing in the snow. They had eventually started kissing, and before she had realized it, she was laying backwards on her bed, with the boy on top of her, both sets of clothing in a heap on her bedroom floor.

"I was fourteen when it happened, around Christmas of that year."

Smiling at her uncle, Brittany wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking it to full hardness. She tilted her head back, enjoying the feel of his hands as they massaged her breasts, so unlike the boys she'd had sex with. Sex with them had been mostly clumsy experiences, but she knew that wouldn't be the case today. She let out a soft moan when one of his hands moved south to rub her through her panties. Leaning forward, she started kissing him, no longer caring that he was her uncle. Moving her hips a bit, she squirmed out of her panties before going back to sitting in his lap.

 

[Tyr]

I’m starting to think you might just be a good fuck.

Mike listen to her, letting go of her firm mound and bringing his hand to his mouth wetting his finger and thumb. The hand returning to her chest, where the finger and thumb went about capturing her nipple, their surfaces slick in his saliva. Now he played with her perky nub rolling it between his two appendages as the other hand continue to feel the soft folds of flesh still covered by her panties. Pressing the material into her soft petals, he rubbed her pussy, knowing exactly where and how to apply pressure.

Now that’s a sweat fucking cherry I would have like to have taken. Oh well girls that have some experience are always a better fuck anyways. And I don’t think that was the only dick to get buried in this tight little hole was it?

His large fingers rubs her clit through the fabric with a little more aggressive motions, to maybe encourage her to tell him more. Over the years he’d found the more you knew about the bitch, and asked about her, the more she thought you cared about her. For him it was a way of knowing all their secrets, knowing what buttons to push, just made getting what you wanted easier.

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany just smiled at him. She knew that she was good in the sack, and hearing her uncle confirm it only made her more sure of the fact. She had lost track of just how many she'd slept with over the past two years, but it was quite a few. Moaning again as he continued rubbing her pussy, she started grinding her hips over his length. Looking at him when he asked more questions about her sexuality, she shook her head.

"You want more information out of me, you will have to give me something in return, Uncle."

She knew a bit about button pushing herself, which was why she was currently straddling her uncle, completely naked. There were a few times when she had used sex to get something she wanted. Whether it be a passing grade in her classes, or help with her homework from some of the male students. It all came down to knowing what to give to get what she wanted.

 

[Tyr]

The sexy thing was grinding her hips down onto is ever growing cock. She worked it like a professional stripper doing a lap dance. Mike lets a groan of pleasure escape his lips as he enjoys her efforts, his hands reciprocating upon her body. As he spoke he began to pull off his shirt revealing a thick chest and muscular arms adorned with tattoos. Mike worked out and was in shape, though ripped, he was far from a bodybuilder's muscular physique. The tattoos were a few, a tribal pattern on his upper arms, a skull on his shoulder, and a few more. Tossing the shirt his hands return to keeping the girls attention. She having removed her panties while he worked the shirt off.

Well there was a very nice Mrs. Jenkins that lived a house or two down from my parents, and when her husband was away she gave me a very thorough education when I was thirteen. Then there was Sally Masterson, she taught me you didn’t have to have birth control to have lots of fun, all the while she remained a virgin.

Mike didn’t tell everything, he just started to allude to his rather ignominious and lascivious young adulthood. Once he’d been introduced to sex and all of its pleasures, there was no going back, and like any young males whose mind is awash in testosterone, he made it his personal quest to get into as much pussy and ass as was humanly possible. Tell them anything, do anything, to get them naked and willing. He manipulated, lied, and worked the angles, caring little if he left a broken heart, all that really mattered was getting what he wanted. The skills and talents he learned and developed then, were still were used today.

You and I both seem to have been quick learners and I see you are definitely a sexy young thing. You know how to get what you want don’t you?

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany watched as he removed his shirt, licking her lips as she noticed that he took really good care of himself, considering his age. Moving a hand upwards, she started to trace his various tattoos with a finger, finding them sexy. The information he'd given her wasn't exactly what she wanted to hear, but she would eventually get what she wanted from him, if she kept working him. If she'd had something to teach her what he was taught, she might still be a virgin now. But the past can't be changed.

"I have lost track of how many I've slept with, but I am pretty sure it's more than 20"

Her hands still moving over his thick chest, she leaned over to start planting kisses along his bare shoulder, licking where the skull tattoo was. She had considering getting a tattoo herself, but she wasn't old enough yet.

 

[Tyr]

Excellent! I like a girl that likes to have fun! Not afraid to take risks and enjoy herself.

What Mike didn’t say but was thinking was he preferred far more little sluts then cold fishes, and the more experience she had the easier it was going to be. Knowing her experience he saw little reason to hold back or to dull his rougher side, if she wanted something he was going to make her earn it, that what he made every bitch do for him.

Her hips rotating her pussy as it slid along his length rubbing his growing girth, brought a devilish smile to his face. So when she leaned in, his hands reached around each taking hold of an ass cheek. The finger digging in as he helps her work his length, which now was almost rock hard, even thought it had never yet been in her pussy. One hand lets go of the ass cheek and slaps her ass.

So you’ve been a bad girl all this time, and haven’t been sharing with your favorite uncle. You know I should put you over my knee and tan that firm little ass of yours.

The taunting comment said with obvious mischievous humor.

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany could feel his cock increase in size as it got harder, getting turned on by how big it felt as she continued rubbing her now wet pussy against it, her ass cheeks moving in his hands with each rotation of her hips. She hadn't noticed the smirk that had appeared on his lips, still kissing his shoulder and neck. Pulling back a bit, though she continued the movements of her hips, she looked into her uncle's eyes.

"I wouldn't have minded sharing with you before, but you don't come by mom's place that often."

She couldn't remember the last time he'd actually been in their house, but it couldn't have been recently, unless he'd gone to visit her while the girls were all in school. She felt a little shiver of excitement when he mentioned putting her over his knee, and and she licked her lips. She hadn't had much of a father figure while growing up, her father having walked out on them when she was very young, which was either the cause, or a result of, her mother starting on drugs. Either way, she hadn't had much in the way of discipline, and it showed in her behavior now, though she did her best to make sure her two sisters didn't make the same mistakes. Licking her lips again, she leaned forward to nibble on his ear, whispering.

"You could.. but I might enjoy it too much"

 

[Tyr]

Mike had avoided his sister, just because he didn’t want to put up with the bullshit and drama that revolved around her. Still if he had known or suspected what he now knew about Brittany he would have come over much earlier. Substantial money could be made off a really young girl willing to put out, he knew people that paid top dollar to fuck under aged girls. Not that Brittany wasn’t worth a shit pot of money she just would have been worth more a few years ago, and that’s just the way things worked.

I know. Let’s just say we haven’t gotten along in a long while, and now she only calls when she wants something.

Mike couldn’t help but smile as the young sexy thing said she might just enjoy it too much. The girl knew what to say and what to do to keep a guy’s attention. That bold verbal play laced with sexual content and innuendo was definitely something Mike knew made her even more valuable. Letting go of her ass for a moment, one of his large arms wraps around her back and pulls her in tight, bringing her up to a full kneeling position, her firm mounds pressing just about his face level. The other hand begins to give her ass a series of upward swats, one ass cheek and then the other.

You are one really bad girl aren’t you? You just one horny little cock slut aren’t you?

The hand occasionally stopping its assault of her ass cheek, while the fingers delve deeper between her legs.

 

[Finnaholic]

Brittany nodded, knowing that her mother probably only ever called him, asking for money to pay for drugs.

"Yeah.. That sounds like mom.. Only paying attention to you when she needs something."

She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pulled her in closer, grinning down at him when she noticed her tits were right in front of his face. Moving her hands to rest on either side of his bald head, she tilted it back, leaning down to kiss him again as she felt his hand smack her ass several times. Breaking the kiss, she looked into his eyes, a smirk on her full lips.

"Maybe I am.. but the question is, what are you going to do about it?"

She was clearly enjoying what he was doing to her, but she was ready for more. There was a small wet spot on his pants where she had been sitting before he had started spanking her. Reaching down again, she started stroking his cock again, leaning to whisper in his ear again.

"Do you want to fuck me, Uncle Mike?"

 

[Tyr]

So Mike kissed the young girl with lustful passion. The girl had an impish side to her that he could appreciate. Mike couldn’t ignore the offering of soft mounds that now brushed against and caressed his face. So as they continued to play his mouth opened and begin to lick and suck on one of her tits as his hand played with her ass. He was thinking of putting her over his knee and giving her a sound ass whooping, when she asks a rather obvious question. So he teases back.

Let's see, I’m alive and a horny motherfucker so yeah I’d love to pound that tight little pussy of yours. Are you ready to feel your uncle’s big old cock in your pussy baby is that what you want?

As he waited for her answer his tongue slide down the surface of her tit, his eyes staring up at her, as his lips slid over the soft flesh, till he finally sucked her nipple into his mouth and assaulted it with his tongue, teeth and lips, a devilish smile obvious on his face. Discontinuing the smacking of her ass, as they were obviously getting down to business, his hand once again returned to groping and kneading her ass cheeks. One hand purposely sliding over her ass and between her legs to touch and rub her sex as they each escalated the lurid and lascivious encounter.

Do you like being fucked by older guys? Cause I know I like fucking young little sluts like you.