The Ballerina and her uncle

Recently, some people have been staying over at my house. Specifically, my aunt, her new husband, and my fifteen year old cousin. They were low on cash, couldn't pay the rent, and needed a place to stay. I was cool with that. They were good company, and I had fun entertaining my little cousin. Then night fell.

I was asleep. Having some very pleasant dreams actually. I was awakened by what I thought was something wonderful. Someone was jerking my cock. I opened my eyes and said, “Hey baby, what are you doing here?” I thought my girlfriend had dropped in. I was wrong. The voice that responded, “Ooh, you’re awake!” was strangely familiar. As my vision came in to focus, I saw my little cousin jerking my cock. I tried to push her hand off of my dick, only to find my hands and feet were tied to the bedposts! She said to me, “You’re the only one who plays with me. My parents ignore me, but you’re always there. I wanted to pay you back. She slid her hand over my cock and started swirling it around. I groaned a little.

Just as I was about to cum, she stood up. She must have just gotten back from ballet practice, because she was still wearing her tights and leotard. She hadn’t even taken off her pointe shoes. She strode slowly to the right side of the bed. She stared into my eyes. I was helpless. She said, “Now it’s your turn.” She giggled a little, then lifted her left leg into the air so high that it formed a straight line with her right leg. She let it drift down slowly to the left side of my bed, the moisture on her pussy sticking to her leotard and forming a camel toe. She stood looking down at me, her feet on either side of my face as she slipped her finger under the hemmed edge of her leotard. She slid her finger down to her crotch, and started rubbing her pussy through her tights. I saw her get damp. She then slid aside the gusset of her leotard to reveal that she had cut a hole in her tights!

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She squatted, straddling my face as she bent forward into a sixty-nine to jerk my cock again. I stuck my tongue as far into her tight pussy as I could, then I tried to lick her clit. It felt like a smooth marble. She moaned, and squirted some pussy nectars onto my face. Just as I was about to cum again, she squealed, and jumped off of the bed. I felt the edge of her leotard’s crotch rub up against my face. It felt smooth. She started to bob, up and down, forward and back, as though she were riding a horse, occasionally lifting off to squirt her juice on my face. She started to moan very loudly, I was afraid someone would hear us. She groaned. My tongue was harder than a diamond inside her. She started screaming. She rode my face like a jackhammer. With a great gasp, liquid came cascading out of her pussy in my mouth like a waterfall. She slowed down and practically collapsed on me. She slowly opened her eyes and said softly, “That was my first orgasm!”