Almost Incest

By oldrascal

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Tags: relativee, love, anger, teacher, school, rescue

Added: 21 Sep 2012 Views: 2934 Avg Score: 4.57

education is a pleasure


The phone brought me out of my blue funk. I realized I had been sitting there, not getting my work done, half dozing.

When I hit the voice button, all I heard for the first few seconds were some sobs, then Danielle said, “Dan, is aunt Stella there?”

“No, honey, at the last minute she decided to go to the wedding with your dad and mom, they won't be home until tomorrow night sometime, what's the matter?

“I just wanted to know if she could pick me up.” she sobbed. “I had a fight with George at a party and I left, and I'm not sure where I am.”

“Don't worry, I'll pick you up.” I assured her. “Where are you now?”

“I'm in a gas station a couple of blocks from the party. I was so mad I even forgot my coat and I'm cold and wet and,” then all I heard was some crying until I talked her down a little.

“Okay, Danny, if you can see the street signs, tell me and I'll be there as fast as I can.”

She gave me names of the corner where she was, and as I knew the area, reassured her to my picking her up. Although she wasn't even a blood relative, she and I had been close ever since her birth.

She'd even been named after me, Daniel Clark.

She was the granddaughter of my wifes older sister, but I was always the relative who filled in whenever she needed a ride or someone to go to her recitals if her parents couldn't make it. The last few years I'd been noticing how lovely she was. She'd matured from a gawky teenager to gorgeous sexy woman.

I jumped in my car, and testing a few speed limits pretty severely finally reached the gas station, where I saw her through the window, hunched over a heating grate. Hurrying inside I threw a coat I'd brought over her shoulders and escorted to my car.

As we drove away I asked her, “Do you want to tell me what happened?”

“Not right now, Dan, if you don't mind, I'm still trying to figure it all out, let me think some and I'll tell you later.” The rest of the ride was quiet.

When we reached my home I took her arm and led her inside and to the guest room.

Once there I told her, “Danny, you have to get out of those wet clothes, I'll get you one of Stella's robes, you take a nice hot shower and try to relax, I think you'll feel better when you're warm and dry.”

I grabbed the first robe I found and laid it on the bed while she was in the bathroom, closed the door, went and made coffee. After a period of time I heard her call. I went to the door and asked if she was alright.

She answered, “Yes, I'm better now, you can come in.” Upon opening the door I immediately knew I'd made a mistake as she stood there in my wife's slinky, silky robe. I should have grabbed the thick, fuzzy, chenille one as this one didn't cover, but revealed what was beneath it.

Danny was about medium height, blond hair down past her shoulders, and built like the proverbial masonry privy. I had known she was well endowed in the mammary section, but she usually wore baggy or loose clothing. She had the cord of the robe tied tightly on her waist which led to the robe not hiding the fact she must have had D's or double D's, a tiny waist and gorgeous hips. As I was reacting to this vision by having all my little corpuscles rushing to my groin, I sat in the small chair aside the bed to try to hide the fact.

Danny sat on the bed which caused the robe to slide open a bit, showing even more of her very shapely legs. I forced my jaw shut or I'd have been drooling on my shirt.

I asked her, “How are you feeling, honey? Want to talk about it?

“Yeah, Dan, and I've some questions too. Do you mind if I get very graphic with you? You've always been the one I went to when I wanted to know something and didn't want to embarrass mom or dad.”

“But you don't mind embarrassing me, is that what you're saying?”

She leaned back some and laughed, which caused things to jiggle and slide under that robe. I determined to make her laugh a lot more.

She gave me a huge, bright smile and said, “No, Dan, you know that's not what I'm saying. I'm saying that you've always been my confidant and I depend on you for the truth.”

I replied, “Okay, Danny, what happened that you got so enraged over?”

She looked down, and in a low voice answered, “George and I had sex in an upstairs bedroom. Afterwards, he was a little drunk, but he knew what he was saying. He wanted me to have sex with some of his friends. When I absolutely refused he said, and I quote, “You're a lousy fuck anyway, you're like fucking a dead fish, how did I ever get stuck with a frigid bitch like you.” That's when I walked out. Actually I ran.”

I sat there, stunned, wondering where George was now, and if I still had that rust meat cleaver that I could use to castrate the little bastard with. But I realized that Danny needed help a lot more than a bloody scrotum as a souvenir.

She implored, “Dan, I'm twenty two years old and I don't have much sexual experience, but I didn't know I was frigid. Am I?”

“I doubt it very much, honey, can I ask you some questions? They might be very personal, or maybe you'd like to take this up with your mother.”

“Oh, God no, you know what mom is like, she'd blush bright red and send me to a psychiatrist and dad would harrumph and tell me to go ask mom.”

That made me laugh, which caused her to laugh, with the same results, which made my pants even tighter.

“Alright, Danny let's start with the basics, tell me, have you ever orgasmed”

“Sure, by myself, but never with George, I start to get warm all over, but then he's done, so I just thought I was slow or something.”

I was mad all over again when I said, “George is a fucking idiot, and doesn't know how to treat a woman, much less a beautiful woman like you.”

“Oh, you think I'm beautiful.” she purred and batted her lashes at me.

“Oh, don't go sucking compliments from me, You know you're gorgeous, so don't play little miss innocent of your beauty with me.”

“Okay, I'm sorry, I was just trying to put a little humor in the conversation, I thought it needed it.”

I said, “Yeah, probably can't hurt. Okay, you've orgasmed, so you're not one of those poor souls who can't enjoy sex, but honey, you have to realize that men can get off at the drop of the hat. While women usually take more stimulation of one type or another to get their engines humming.”

She asked, “What types are you talking about, kissing, rubbing, dry fucking?” Yes, those, and others, such as kissing and sucking the breasts, stimulating the clitoris and labia by hand, finger fucking, and oral sex.

She gave a little moue and said, “George wanted me to do that to him, but I said no, because I don't think I'd like it”

I replied, “I'll bet there's lots of women that would disagree with you, but I was talking about oral sex on you, not him.”

“I heard about that, but isn't that a little disgusting, have you ever done it?”

I answered, “Short answer, no and yes. No, it's not disgusting, and yes, I have, and enjoyed it immensely, and so has my partner. You can also do it to each other simultaneously. What I'm trying to say is, you have to start the motor before you can drive the car. George just wanted to push the car to where he wanted it.”

Danny put her head down, and seemed to be thinking very hard as I could see “think” lines in her forehead. This went on for quite a while. I didn't want to disturb her thinking and, besides, I was enjoying the view as she squirmed in her mental exercises.

Finally, she raised her head a little and looked at me through lowered lashes and sort of asked,”Dan?”

“Yes, honey?”

“ Could you show me?”

“What! Who, me? I don't know if that would be a good idea, Danny, I'm old enough to be your fath..uh,older brother. What would your folks say? How would you feel about me after? I could probably think of dozens of reasons why not, if I had a little time.”

“Okay, Dan, think of them, I'll wait.” she purred again.

I could feel the sweat on my forehead as I tried to come up with a valid reason, and instead I gave an invalid one, “Well, there's Stella.”

She scoffed, “Come on, Dan, everybody in the family knows that she is frigid. When's the last time you and her got together?”

I responded, “She didn't want kids so I got a vasectomy, but that didn't do much good to lower the flood gates. To tell the truth, it's been a long time. I don't think she'd even care. I still care about her though,”

“See, I knew it. I saw you get a bulge when you walked in, Dan, so don't try to tell me you don't want to. Who else can I go to for lessons?”

I was startled, “Lessons! Who said anything about ongoing education? I could get you off to a good start and you could take it from there.”

“Aha, so you will teach me! As for as how I'll feel about you, I've loved you since I was sixteen, and that's not going to change.”

“Alright, Danny, how do you want to do this?”

She gave a little snort and said, “You're the damn teacher, and you're asking me? Start teaching.”

I got up, went to her, gripped her by the arms, pulled her to her feet and kissed her with all the passion I could muster. After the long sex drought I've had I was mustering a lot. Then I turned both of us around and lowered myself to the bed, carrying her with me while still kissing her warm lips.

We laid there together, touching from head to foot, as I caressed her lightly lightly running my hands over her cheeks, hair, and back. Nothing sexual yet except the light kisses and small licks I was raining on her lips, neck and shoulders until I felt her start to respond by pushing against me and returning my kisses more forcefully.

Then I started a slow crescendo of more ardent kisses and caresses, extending my strokes to her fully rounded butt cheeks, across her lower trunk and gently across her breasts as I nuzzled her neck and upper chest. The more she reacted to my ministrations the more I intensified them until I was massaging her pubic mound and her breasts, still through the thin robe. I wanted Danielle to tell me what she wanted, not me telling her what I needed.

As I felt her arch her chest to reach closer to my lips nibbling her nipples through the robe I opened it and kissed her breasts, suckling each one after the other while sliding a finger over her pussy lips, back and forth until she started pushing back against my hand. Then, and only then, I parted her lips and inserted a finger, sweeping it around to touch everywhere it could reach.

She was fully wet now as her juices were soaking into the bed cover. While kneading her breasts I kissed and licked my way down until I could lick her inner thighs. Her moans and light cries were interrupted by her heavy panting now until I licked her pussy with a heavy tongue when she let out a shriek that accentuated her shuddering orgasm. She started a litany of “oh my god, oh my god,” over and over. I inserted my tongue as far as I could in her pussy and munched with my lips on the outer part and her clit and soon she came again with a loud groan this time.

I slid up her body and after her shakes and shudders had subsided wrapped her in my arms and delivered a long kiss to her open mouth. As she lay there she tried to talk a few times and finally smiled at me and said, “Well, teacher, did I pass my exam or do I have to stay after school?”

I snickered a bit and answered her, “That depends on the student, how do you think you did?”

“I'll tell you, teach, for never having studied it like that before, I think I deserve an A, don't you?”

I looked into her eyes and replied, “Just remember, practice makes perfect, and you've only taken half the test, do you want to take it now or wait for the next lesson.”

Her eyes opened very wide and she grinned, “Does that mean there's going to be ongoing education? I think I'm going to really like going to this school.”

“I certainly can't let my prize pupil run around half ignorant. Do you want to continue now or wait, it's up to you.”

She thought a moment and, frowning, said, “Dan, you haven't cum yet, and you haven't gotten any pleasure, maybe I should take the other half of the oral exam.”

“No, Danny, I can see that's a lesson you might find too hard for you now. Don't push yourself into anything you're not sure you really want. And don't think I haven't received any pleasure. Being allowed to wake a beautiful woman to the pleasures of sex we've had tonight was a lot for me, and I've told you I get off on eating pussy. But we do have another lesson we can pursue, if you'd like.”

She grabbed me around the neck and pulled me against her, “Dan, I do love you and I think we both need to learn more, right teacher?”

It didn't take near as long for her motor to get to high gear this time as she was still idling after the last race to the finish line, and her anxiety was gone too, but I didn't spare the horses and went through the whole tuneup pretty thoroughly but also pretty quickly.

She was purring right along and when I entered her she went into overdrive and we were off to the races. Then her supercharger must have kick in and I was almost thrown off the bed with her bucking and yelling. Now I thought we'd gone to the rodeo instead of the oval track but I rode her down until my whistle blew and I could safely dismount.

We laid there, entwined on the bed covers as the perspiration dried, just lightly kissing and enjoying the after glow when she sat up and demanded, “When is the next lesson, I really like this course I'm taking and I'm not going to let it end until I've a Ph.D.

I knew I should have taught taxidermy.