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Family Ties [bit, NightStalker73au]

Charlie heard the on switch being hit, his eyes turning back to the screen as he spoke in a soft tone. "Under you clothes is the only way it will work. I know you think I am probably sick but college can be far worse."
 
"Ohhh, I'm thinking you might be beyond that," it was the first bold thing she said, but it couldn't be helped. Besides, the girl was beginning to think that she could be a bit twisted. She knew she should fight more and, honestly, she wanted to. But, ah, how alluring the undiscovered often is.

The vibrator felt uncontrollable in her hand as it came to life, and for a brief moment everything hit a surreal note, as she moved to the bottom of her skirts. Her legs shifted, having been tucked under, as she took a deep breath. Sophie closed her eyes, magnifying the sounds she heard, isolating them. Groping, the girl found her panties and pulled them down enough to adjust the vibrator. She blushed, not having realized how wet she was, when it slipped so easily in as she pulled everything up. So sudden, so filling, it exploded all of her senses, and she gasped. Everything in place, she removed her hand as the object continued working inside her.
 
Charlie heard the bold statement from her and laughed softly, even over the moans from the girl on the screen he heard the gasp from Sophie, one eye glancing towards her noticing the smooth silken skin of her thighs. Perfect for film he mused as her fingers pushed the vibrator in or did they. She was already close to cumming he guessed by the gasp. Standing up he walked across to the cabinet, opened it and poured them both a drink. Returning he placed it in her hand and spoke. "Drink this, will help you relax even more."
 
She could barely speak, afraid her voice would tremble, but she managed a, "Thank you," truly grateful for the drink, knowing that it would ease her mind - she wouldn't fret, or at least, care so much about how wrong this was. Sophie pressed her knees together, feet tangling around each other as her pleasure heightened. When she felt the heavy glass in her hand she brought it immediately to her lips and took a hard sip. Whatever it was, it when down hot, burning, so very strong, and she hiccuped a cough. Another sip. If she could've handled it, the girl would have tried to take the whole thing in. Another sip.

She put the glass down, her breathing so heavy, increasing and showing with each breath she took in, that chest of hers moving up and down dramatically. Her head dug into the back of the chair as enjoyed herself, chin held high, her slender neck exposed. Sophie made another sound, a similar small gasp, as the woman on the TV made more noise.
 
Charlie heard her trembled out words, his eyes glancing between the screen and her. Hearing her breathing change as he sat close to her now his fingers deftly uncuffed one of her hands and placed it on his leg. Eyes looking more directly at her as he spoke. "Plenty of room closer to me, make use of it."
 
It was so fast, the girl could barely believe it, almost disappointed in herself. There was a long moan on the television, that poor girl was really taking it, as her back involuntarily arched, ready to reach its climax. So strong, she took another drink, able to suppress the cough this time. It was when he took her hand, placing it so surely on his knee, that she lost it. Her perfectly polished nails gripped him firmly, biting, as Sophie's hitched breathing indicated her pleasure. A thin layer of cool sweat broke across her warm forehead.
 
Charlie watched her take another sip of the drink, her grip on his leg tightening as her release overhwelmed her body. It was an inner feeling, just like the one he had the night of the casting for the film they had been watching. They were both about the same age and would feel the same emotions. His words whispered. "Sophie relax and let it all go. Too long suppressed is not good."
 
It was wonderful, and when she finally opened her eyes, the girl looked dazed. The alcohol worked fast on her, taking her to a slight point of elevation, as everything became less heavy. She was panting, worn and exhausted, but not fully satiated. It was as if her hunger had been merely aroused.

A guilt tried to trip her, but another drink waved such silly notions away.

His words moved within her, stirring in that silly head, taking a moment to register and translate into a coherent meaning. The girl had never quite realized how suppressed she'd been - kept hidden and tucked away from every little thing for so long. Sophie was the ripe age of eighteen, experiencing a first orgasm.

Still panting, she reached under her skirt and slid her pink panties off, losing the vibrator with them. That hand still on her uncle's leg she was trying to relax - trying to let go of any urge she was trying to suppress.
 
Charlie wondered if words had been too much for her or not. Feeling her hand attempt to relax on his leg he smiled and watched in some disbelief but also aroused that she removed her soaked panties. His eyes never leaving her hand as it moved. His words spoken in a whispered tone. "Sophie how do you feel now, need a little more relief no doubt."
 
"Absolutely," the girl found herself leaning against Charlie for support, speaking softly. "I need so much more." That small hand of hers worked its way up slowly, resting on the upper part of his thigh. There was so much she wanted right now, so much that she'd wanted for a long time but had always been denied.

Her head dipped, and she caught herself looking at his mouth when he talked and she leaned forward. It slipped, this next thing she did, so suddenly and without warning, not even Sophie saw it coming, as she placed a kiss on him.
 
Charlie felt her body lean against his, for support more than anything he presumed. Hearing her softly spoken words he too was caught off guard by her lips touching his. Eyes locking on hers for a few seconds before realizing her hand had moved slightly on his leg. His own hand moved to her hair gently gripping her neck, words whispered. "Do you want it all tonight, tell me your desires."
 
Her dreamy eyes flew open, alert and bright for a moment, when his hand held her neck. For some reason or another that triggered a heavy realization in her mind, which was quickly washed away - a surge of guiltless bliss.

The girl was unable to place her desires, not having acknowledge any were there in the first place up until moments ago. Sophie shifted as best she could with that other hand cuffed (not that she minded) speaking hotly, smoothly into his ear, "Just..." a moment to put it as best she could in words, "ruin me."
 
Charlie felt her body move, guiding both of her hands to his legs first then waist his lips traced across one cheek towards her ear, sucking and nibbling on it, his breath hot on her neck as his own fingers slid up under the back of her shirt, unclasping her bra. His words whispered."Sophie want to record tonight for just us."
 
She followed, working with him as he moved her hands, finally resting on his waist. The dear was trembling still, not wanting to blunder. Her head dipped when he messed with her ear, as she kissed behind his jaw. Listening to him speak, she pulled back and looked up at Charlie, "Just for us?" Indicating she wouldn't have a problem with it so long as nothing was leaked.
 
Charlie felt her body pull back slightly, his eyes meeting hers as he spoke softly. "Yes just for us." His hands guiding her body closer as he slowly stood up. The film forgotten as he moved them towards the entrance. "My bedroom is perfect for it."
 
She took a moment, not quite sure if she was contemplating the film or simply trying to grasp her scattered thoughts as they began to pleasantly blur, and nodded a 'yes'. Sophie followed, still impressed at how his corridors seemed to go on and on, as he led her to his room. Her hand was held lightly in his, not wanting to stray too far behind.
 
Charlie felt her hand in his, entering his room he pulled her close, the buttons on her shirt flying everywhere as he ripped it from her body. His teeth and lips moved to the soft skin of her shoulders kissing and nibbling on it.
 
There was a small gasp at the suddenness of it, and for a brief second she shied away, flinching as she moved to cover her top. But she resisted, pulled back and trying not to be so meek, revealing something black and lacy (contrasting such creamy skin) that held her breasts. Sophie's head lolled to the side, enjoying the physical attention he gave her, as she placed her small hands on his waist.
 
Charlie felt her hands on his waist, his teeth pulling on the thin strap sliding it down one shoulder before kissing across it. Fingers deftly removing her bra, leaving a trail of soft kisses, long slow licks and gentle nibbles down her upper chest before stopping and moving them both further into the room. Turning on the camera he smiled into her eyes. "Ready to fully strip for me."
 
The lifeless gaze of the camera hit her coolly when she stepped in front of it, fretting and feeling nervous. Ah, but she was enjoying him too much to really care, getting over it as soon as she was bothered. With her bra discarded a chill ran through her, listening as he spoke. Sophie looked down at herself, the only thing left being that silly skirt.

And, ohh how she wanted it gone. Her hands quickly found the zipper on the side, working it down enough so she could more easily slip the entire thing off.
 
Charlie reached for the small remote controlling the angles expertly on the camera as she worked the zipper down first, then her skirt down and off each leg. Grinning he spoke. "Sophie pose for the camera and work your body."
 
When she realized that she would be posing specifically for the camera, her arms flew to cover herself up, terribly self-conscious. Not wanting to appear fooling or awkward, she eased into it smoothly. Letting the hand that covered the lower part of her fall to the side, while the hand that covered her chest worked it's way up, becoming tangled in that lovely blond hair. Sophie was a short girl, reaching 5' 2", but made up for it with a lusty build. Her curves were accentuated when she shifted her weight from one leg to the other. Swaying her hips she would turn slightly, letting the camera take all of her in. And while she tried to be a bold sport, a shy blush still stained her cheeks.
 
Charlie continued to pan the camera around, following her every move and capturing it for viewing later. With a grin on his face he spoke. "Sophie come lay on the bed and tease those breasts for me."
 
She did as he said and made her way over to the bed, sliding on smoothly. She began with a full grab, giving herself an excessive squeeze, groping hard and trying to fit more into that handful. Sophie drew the tip of her thumb to her lips, biting lightly on it while her other hand worked its index finger. It traced a nipple, and pinched. Again a squeeze, while the other hand flew to her forehead, fingers gripping at the hair.
 
Charlie manned the camera, the lens following her to the bed and every move after that. His boxers and trousers tightened more with each passing second and teasing moment from her. Joining her on the bed and still controlling the camera he leaned down and sucked on one breast, taking the nipple deep into his mouth.
 
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