Lust for a teen part 2

As summer was drawing to a close, my wife and I decided to squeeze in one last holiday. We decided to dig out our camping equipment, and head off down to the Devon coast for a relaxing week of doing nothing much.

The week of our holiday duly arrived; we packed all our gear and headed south.

After a couple of hours of steady driving, we reached the camp site, erected our tent in record time and settled back with a beer to unwind.

As the afternoon wore on, we disposed of several bottles of beer each; we were now completely relaxed, ready to enjoy our hectic week of absolutely nothing.

Suddenly our peace was shattered, a loud piercing voice greeting us. “Surprise,” yelled the vaguely familiar voice.

I managed to haul myself up out of my chair. Focusing my eyes on the apparition striding across the field, it was my mother in law.

She plonked herself down in my chair. “Me and your dad thought we would have a break down here,” she gushed. “We have a caravan in the next field,” she continued.

My wife was as surprised as me at this interruption, but was doing her best to appear welcoming to her mum.

We dutifully trudged across the field to have a look at the caravan, I was feeling really depressed at this unwelcome intrusion upon our holiday.

“I have plenty of trips planned for the week,” she said as we approached the caravan.

My wife and I exchanged depressed glances at one another, at this major intrusion of our break.

“Here we are,” said the dragon lady as she climbed the couple of steps to the caravan and flung open the door.

Father in law was sitting slumped in one corner with a cup of tea. I glanced around the caravan, it was quite spacious, and well fitted out, but my in-laws had already started to make it untidy, (they are the laziest people on the planet).

I noticed a bag near to one of the bedroom doors; it somehow looked out of place. I was pondering this small thought, when the bedroom door opened.

I was suddenly in heaven – there in the doorway was Abbi, my 19 year old niece.

“She decided to tag along with us,” grumbled my father in law.

He didn’t really like Abbi, said she got in his way with her constant wittering and all of the junk she had bought with her.

“Oh I didn’t know you guys were down here,” Abbi said.

I gazed longingly at Abbi, as she glanced my way, she noticed how I was looking at her, she blushed slightly, as she knew full well what was on my mind.

“I was just going to go for a dip in the pool before it closes for the evening,” Abbi stated.

I now noticed she was wearing a black swimming costume, with a colourful sarong wrapped around her waist knotted at the hip.

The swimming costume showed off her smooth coffee coloured shoulders and neck perfectly. A plunging vee neckline, which dived between her pert breasts, completed the vision.

As Abbi passed me, I saw that her costume was virtually backless; the smooth expanse of her shoulders and back was quite a turn on for me. As she disappeared out of the door, I caught a glimpse of her lovely, soft, rounded bum wrapped in the sarong.

My mind was now racing trying to figure out a way to get some time alone with Abbi.

Mother in law was already busying herself in the kitchen making tea for my wife. “Do you want a brew,” she asked.

I declined saying I was just about to go over to the shop for a few basic provisions for us.

I quickly excused myself, and headed for the shop. We had stayed at this site before and I knew the store area was right next to the pool bordered only by a low wall.

After collecting bread, milk, butter and one or two other bits and pieces, I quickly headed for the pool area.

Looking over the low wall into the pool area I could see Abbi was the only person in the pool. A couple of families were just clearing away their things, before heading away from the pool for the evening.

It was around six thirty, the pool closed at seven; I sat on the wall watching Abbi swim up and down.

Eventually Abbi noticed me perched on the wall; she smiled that lovely sexy smile up at me “Hi Uncle Chris” she waved as she swam.

I waved back at her admiring her firm bum cheeks as she swam, ripples of water glistening and splashing down the length of her body.

Abbi flipped over, continuing to swim back stroke. Her firm breasts were poking straight up out of the water; I could see her hard nipples straining at the fabric of her costume.

“You look gorgeous in that swim suit,” I ventured.

“I have a couple of surprises for you,” she replied.

After a few more lengths of the pool, Abbi pulled herself out of the water; she wandered over to where I was sitting, and hopped up onto the wall to sit beside me.

Water was dripping from her hair, onto her shoulders, with small rivers of water dripping into the plunging neckline of her costume, disappearing between those magnificent breasts. “I forgot my towel,” she muttered. “I can’t put my sarong over a wet costume, just have to walk back wet,” she added.

“I will walk back with you if you like,” I quickly added.

“That would be nice,” she replied.

We walked together, slowly, in the general direction of the caravan, neither of us wanting to hurry. “What did you mean by surprises for me?” I questioned. – I hadn’t seen Abbi for about a month, as she seemed settled with her mother just at the moment, and had not been to visit recently.

Abbi stopped, she quickly looked around before turning to face me, once she was sure no one else was around she pulled both sides of her costume apart, exposing both pert breasts.

The sight of her naked breasts, glistening with water was enough to give me an instant hard on.

I now noticed that she had both of her amazing dark nipples pierced. Each one had a small silver bar bell through the main bud of her nipple, causing it to be pretty much permanently erect.

“Wow,” I gasped, adding “can’t wait to get my hands on those,”

Abbi smiled, quickly re-adjusting her costume to cover herself, she smiled sexily again. “That’s not all,” she added.

My head was still spinning with the image of her pierced nipples, when she again, quickly glanced around, checking we were still alone.

Abbi now pulled aside the crotch of her costume, exposing a completely bald pubic area; I just had time to take in her smooth pussy lips, shaved mound and surrounding pubic area, before she snapped her costume back into place.

We continued back towards the caravan, not another word was spoken, we both knew what we wanted by now.

The next morning we all gathered at the caravan for the planned day trip with the in-laws. “Abbi isn’t coming with us,” announced mother-in-law, adding, “She reckons a tour around the next bay is boring.”

“Oh well,” said my wife, “maybe something more interesting for her later in the week.”

We started to get ready to go and prepared to make our way towards the car, at this point fate took a hand. My fortunes for the day suddenly changed.

As I started down the caravan steps my wife called for me to pick up something. I didn’t hear her clearly and turned to go back up the step, just as my father in law was coming out. I stumbled and fell off the steps crashing down hard on my ankle.

The pain shot through my ankle, as I unceremoniously landed on my arse, at the bottom of the steps.

I hobbled back up the steps and sat down on the sofa. I wasn’t going anywhere.

“Well you aren’t spoiling my day out with your clumsiness,” hissed mother in law.

“Don’t worry I will just rest here for a while,” adding “you guys carry on I will be ok.”

Eventually after much fuss, and clattering about, the in laws and my wife headed off for the day.

I sat back waiting for the pain in my ankle to subside. I hadn’t seen Abbi so far this morning and wondered if she was up at the pool. The images of yesterday evening, Abbi swimming in the pool, her pierced nipples, and shaved pussy were continually playing in my head.

After about half an hour I felt that I would be able to hobble up to the pool, to see if I could spot Abbi. Just then I heard the bedroom door open, Abbi walked out. She was naked with a towel over her arm.

“Oh you startled me, I thought you had all gone off out for the day.” Adding she was just going to have a shower.

I explained what had happened. She flashed me that sexy smile and disappeared into the bathroom for her shower. “I won’t be long,” she called out, as she went through the bathroom door.

Abbi, eventually reappeared, wearing a red crop top with loose fitting white cotton shorts.

She sat beside me on the sofa looking me up and down. “What are we going to do all day?” she asked running her hand sexily over my chest.

As she reached each of the buttons on my shirt, she expertly flicked them open until my shirt was completely open; she eased it off my shoulders and threw it to the floor.

Abbi returned to stroking my chest, flicking at my nipples with her fingers.

I had a raging hard on in my shorts already. By now Abbi was licking my chest stopping off at each nipple to give them a playful bite; she slowly worked her way down to the waist band of my shorts.

Stopping with her head on my lap, she slid her hand into my shorts, feeling up and down my shaft, pushing my foreskin back, to rub at my swollen knob, moving down to the base of my erect penis to cup, and gently squeeze at my balls.

Abbi eased my shorts over my hips and off. I was now naked with Abbi staring down at my erection.

She continued to stroke me up and down, really slowly and sexily, tracing her finger over the slit in my knob end, pressing slightly as she went.

I was getting harder and harder, my balls were getting tight, I could already feel an orgasm building up as a drop of pre-cum oozed from knob end.

Abbi eased my foreskin right back. Stretching it tight to fully expose my swollen knob end, leaning forward, she took my engorged penis deep into her mouth.

Sucking up and down, she slowly built up a sensuous rhythm, stopping at the bottom of each stroke, with my penis touching the back of her throat to flick at my balls with her tongue.

“I’m cumming,” I moaned. Abbi once again swallowed my erection to the back of her throat. My cock exploded sending several spurts of white hot semen down her throat.

Abbi let my rapidly softening organ slip from her mouth. She looked up at me with those huge, sexy, dark brown eyes. Opening her mouth to show me it was still full of my hot white cum, flashing a sexy smile, she then let all of my cum slip to the back of her throat, before swallowing the lot.

“Well that’s a fine start to the week,” I said.

“Mmm not bad,” Abbi replied, standing up; she turned to look back at my naked body.

Abbi now moved forward. Opening her legs wide she sat astride me. Putting her arms around my neck, she leaned forward and kissed me deeply and passionately. I detected a slight taste of my own cum on her lips.

My hands were resting on her hips, just on the waist band of her shorts. I was caressing the bare flesh, both sides, just below her crop top, causing little shudders of pleasure to pulse up through her body.

I slowly moved my hands up either side of her body, until they were level with her breasts. At this point I eased her top up, releasing both tits to bounce free.

Abbi raised her arms, allowing the top to slide up over her head and off.

I now cupped both tits in my hands, lowering my lips to nibble alternately at each of her pierced nipples.

I took one of the bar belles between my teeth and gave it a gentle tug. This tugging sensation on her nipple drove Abbi wild. She ground her breast into my face, forcing all of her nipple into my mouth. At the same time I was tweaking her other nipple, rolling the bar belle between my thumb and finger.

Abbi sat back on my lap, allowing me a great view of her breasts, complete with newly pierced nipples; they were both very erect with the dark brown areolas wrinkled and puckered up below the piercing.

“That’s fantastic, I love the way you play with my tits and nipples,” she sighed. Adding, “My nipples are really sensitive since I had them pierced.”

Abbi climbed off my lap, pushing her shorts over her hips, down her long legs. Stepping out of them, to stand before me, totally naked.

Reaching behind Abbi, I grasped her bum cheeks and pulled her towards me. Her completely smooth mound was now right in front of my face; I could smell the sweet muskiness of her vagina.

I ran my fingers over her smooth pubic patch, parting her lips as I went with my fingers. I eased one finger into her love tube feeling her sticky, wetness.

Kissing her belly below her navel, but well above her slit I started to lick in small circular motions. Slowly I worked my way further down, until the tip of my tongue found her clitoral hood.

I took my fingers out of her slit. I again grasped her bum cheeks, easing my fingers into her crack as I pulled her forward, allowing my tongue to penetrate further into her hole.

The sensation of her smooth, hairless lips on my tongue was amazing. I could feel my penis stiffening up again.

Abbi shuddered, as she orgasmed against my tongue. “Ooooh, oooh,” she moaned softly, as she squirted pulses of love juice deep into my mouth. I swallowed greedily pulling her in to ensure I got every last drop of her juices.

After calming down Abbi climbed off me, I guided her onto the sofa beside me, leaning her forward with her full, rounded arse in the air.

I positioned myself behind her where I could lick at her sopping, wet, smooth slit. I slowly licked up and down from her clitoris, along the full length of her slit and up into her bum crack, just tickling and probing her anus with the tip of my tongue.

The sensation of her hairless cunt against my wet tongue felt incredible.

I eventually slipped two fingers into her wet sex hole. I now, slowly finger fucked her, while at the same time, easing my tongue further up her eager bum hole.

Abbi was bucking wildly against my attentions, reaching up to play with her own breasts, pulling and tweaking at her nipples.

As I continued to lap at her anus, Abbi started to shudder and tremble to another orgasm. I repositioned myself directly below her love tube, anticipating the gushing love juices that were about to come my way.

I wasn’t disappointed. Abbi’s love juice flowed freely, pulsing several long squirts, directly into my mouth for the second time. Again I swallowed as much as I could.

Standing up I positioned myself directly behind Abbi. I gently pushed my fully erect penis into her love tube, feeling my foreskin roll back as I entered her fully.

Abbi moaned softly as I started to pound in and out of her sopping wet vagina.

I leaned forward across her back, reaching forward to cup her hanging, swaying breasts. I again played with her nipple piercings, pulling and tweaking. The effect was immediate, driving Abbi wild as she ground herself back onto my throbbing organ.

As Abbi rocked forward slightly I eased my thumb into her bum crack and popped it through her anal muscle ring. “Aaaghh that’s amazing,” she squealed. “I’m going to cum, aaaghhh I’m cumming I’m cumming,” she gasped.

I continued to pound away until I felt my balls tighten in readiness for an explosion of cum. I was about to pull out when Abbi clenched her vaginal muscle around my penis, forcing me in up to the hilt. It was no good I exploded pulse after pulse of stringy white semen into her hole.

We both slumped forward onto the sofa and lay together for a while.

I got up to get us a drink. As I stood at the fridge I glanced back at Abbi. She was lying stretched out on the sofa, legs slightly apart, arms stretched out over her head.

I could see my sperm seeping back from her hole, glistening on her hairless lips, running out onto her upper thighs.

Abbi reached down and scooped a blob of sperm onto her fingers; she drew her fingers up to her mouth, sexily sucking her fingers clean of all of my semen, before swallowing the lot.

“I love the taste of your cum,” she said sexily, “but I had to have it inside me this time. I was fed up of you pulling out of me at the critical moment and squirting up my back or belly.” Adding, “The best I ever got before was you coming up my arse.”

I protested that I was only being careful, as I didn’t want to get her pregnant.

“No more worries in that department, I’m on the pill now.” She smiled. “You can cum inside me whenever we have sex now.”

“I will still suck you off and swallow your cum.” she whispered sexily. Adding with a smile “I also want the occasional load up my bum.”

I dressed after we cleaned ourselves up a bit. Abbi simply wrapped her sarong around her and tied it off just above her heaving breasts.

“Should we go for a walk now?” She asked with a knowing sexy smile.

“Ok I’m game,” I added.

“I know you are but I fancy a walk right now,” she winked.

We set off hand in hand, towards the beach end of the camp site. We picked our way over the small sand dunes, until the land levelled out at the beach.

I noticed Abbi’s sexy body as we walked. The thin material of her sarong did little, or nothing to hide the sexy curve of her hips, or the swell of her pert breasts.

We sat down on the beach together, arm in arm watching the sea roll endlessly up the beach. I glanced across at Abbi’s long legs, noticing how her sarong had fallen open allowing me just a glimpse of her hairless vagina and the love area I had just so recently enjoyed.

“Fancy a swim?” said Abbi jumping to her feet.

“We haven’t bought a towel or anything,” I muttered

“So what,” she answered. With a cheeky grin, she undid the knot in her sarong and dropped it onto the sand. She was now running towards the sea, laughing loudly as she ran. I watched her run, her soft rounded, bum cheeks wobbling as she ran. “Come on then,” she yelled turning too see if I was following. Her pert breasts bouncing as she jumped up and down.

I looked around sure she would be seen, I knew this was no nudist beach.

As far as the eye could see in both directions the beach was deserted. I quickly dropped my shorts on top of her sarong, running to join her in the shallows.

We made our way into slightly deeper water, to at least hide our bodies below the waist.

Abbi was laughing and splashing water all over me, it was fairly cold, her nipples were really hard and erect. The pierced buds standing straight out from the shivering flesh of the mounds of her tits.

I grabbed her around the waist, pulling her to me. Her breasts crushing on my chest, I kissed her passionately at the same time.

She reached down and started to massage my penis to life. This was by no means an easy task, as I think I had completely shrivelled up in the cold water.

After a few minutes kissing and cuddling in the surf my penis started to respond. Abbi again stripped back my foreskin as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

I placed both hands under her bum cheeks and lifted her up and onto my now throbbing member.

Easing Abbi up and down on my shaft it wasn’t long before the feeling returned in my balls, indicating I was close to ejaculating again.

I knew I could cum inside her now, so rammed my penis in up to the hilt.

“That feels amazing, you’re right up my cunt,” she moaned as my balls hit up against her arse.

Semen rushed from my tightening balls, up my throbbing penis, gushing deep into Abbi’s vagina in pulse after throbbing pulse.

As I felt my penis start to slide from her hole, Abbi, still working herself up and down on my now rapidly shrinking member, gave a little moan. She grasped me firmly around my neck.

“Oooh, oooh,” she gasped as she orgasmed, I felt the warmth of her love juice run onto my penis contrasting sharply with the cold water of the sea.

We finally made our way back up the beach, to where we had left our clothes; we both lay naked in the sun for as long as we dared trying to dry off a little.

Eventually I tugged on my shorts; Abbi wrapped herself in her sarong before heading back to the caravan site. Abbi changed into a more conservative outfit and I pulled on my shirt.

We sat chatting for a couple of hours waiting for the others to return from their day out.

Eventually we heard the car pull up and into the caravan they piled. “How are you honey?” enquired my wife.

“Ok now after a bit of a rest,” I replied.

“Has Abbi been looking after you?” asked mother in law.

“Oh yes,” I replied. “Nothing was too much trouble for her; she tended to my every need.”

I caught Abbi’s eye as I spoke and winked at her I’m sure she blushed ever so slightly.

This holiday could easily turn out to be the best ever, if I could think of a few more excuses to get alone with Abbi..... (To be continued)