I awoke the next morning to see a headful of thick auburn hair bobbing between my legs, my penis straining against a lapping tongue. "Oh Patty baby, what are you doing?"
"Morning Uncle Joe, I figured you'd like to wake up with your cock in my mouth," the little angel mumbled, having trouble talking with a mouth full of me. "I was hungry so I thought I'd just have breakfast in bed," she chuckled, and then commenced to take me deep, sucking me in and out slowly, her tongue and lips working constantly.
Finally, I started to spend copiously, filling the youngster's mouth with spurt after spurt of cum; cum which Patty seemed to relish, continuing to pump my shaft, trying to milk every last drop from him. Smiling she rose, her lips seeking mine, her tongue entering my mouth, allowing me to share her meal.
As we kissed, the door opened and Lin appeared, carrying a tray with two large glasses of fresh squeezed orange juice. "Oh, you two are already awake," she exclaimed, putting the tray down and opening the curtains to let the morning sun in. "And how does Mistress Patty feel today?"
"I feel like I've finally become a woman. Oh, I've never felt better," she shouted, grinning. "I can't wait to tell Gail and Mom."
"What will your Mother think? Will she be happy that my Mistress slept with her brother?" inquired Lin.
"Yes, I think so. She let me know before I left that she thought it was time I slept with a man. But with Uncle Joe, I don't know. What do you think Unc?"
"Well, from her letters and calls over the last couple of months, I know she believed it was time for you. It's often dangerous for a girl to wait too long for sex, especially one as highly sexed as you Patty. Once your body is ready its best just to jump in and do it. Your Mom would have known I would get you laid and quickly."
"What will your sister Gail think? I liked her when she was here last summer; she was always laughing and joking. She is very pretty."
"Lin, I didn't know that you had met Mom and Gail last summer. They never mentioned anything about a slave when they got home."
"We decided it was better that your sister didn't know Lin's exact status," I interjected.
"It's funny," Lin continued, "Mistress, you and your Mom look almost exactly alike, but your sister looks different, shorter, thinner and of course blonde."
"Yes, she took after Dad's Swedish side of the family; Mom, Uncle Joe and I are pure Mediterranean, that's why we're so dark."
"How old is she?"
"She was eighteen two weeks ago; she's eleven months younger than me. We had a great party the Saturday before I came to Florida. You know, we discussed you before I left Uncle Joe."
"Did you? What did you two decide?" I asked.
"We decided that you were going to be the first sexual partner for each of us. I'm going to have to give her a full report this morning."
"And what are you going to report?"
"Girl talk Uncle, girl talk you wouldn't understand."
"And do you have time for a long, hot shower with your Uncle before you make your sex report?"
Jumping from bed naked and grabbing my penis firmly in hand, she led me towards the spa, smiling and saying, "Yes Uncle Joe, I think I should have a little refresher course before I talk to Gail. I don't want to forget any details."
Slowly as I soaped her young body, her low moans echoing in the small room, the firm, naked, smooth teenage skin an aphrodisiac of the highest order, my shaft rose to its fullest, engorged with blood, again eager to penetrate her. Impatiently I lifted her, then dropped her fully onto my hardness, her sheathe engulfing its throbbing length as I pushed her rear into the shower wall.
As I pumped furiously, her legs locked around my back, our tongues entwined, I had one hand working her aching nipples, and the other worked a finger up her ass. Her moans soon turned to groans, then cries, as spasms of ecstasy rolled through her body. Spouting deeply in her, our sexual juices mixing, we collapsed into each others arms.
After another shower and a full breakfast served by Lin on the patio, I drove into town, wanting to find a gift for my lovely niece to commemorate our union. In a small upscale jewelry store on Los Olas, I finally found a suitable present, a necklace, made of perfectly matched pearls. It was simply made but had a timeless beauty and perfection that would last her a lifetime.
Later that afternoon, as I lounged naked by the pool, an image of Patsy's Mom came unbidden to mind. Patty reminded me so much of Annie, their bodies were almost perfect reflections. Both were tall and full breasted, with large, dark aureoles topped by hard fat nipples. Strong muscular calves and thighs supported their ample, welcoming hips; rich auburn curls masked their flower shaped pink sex.
After having deflowered Patty yesterday, I couldn't help but remember back twenty-four years to when I had been her Mom's first lover, my penis the first that had entered my sister's hot insides.
It had been May, 1981 and I was just arriving home from third year at the U of W. I had spent almost no time with Ann during the last two years, what with being away at school and having spent the previous summer in Seattle working for Boeing in their engineering department.
Annie had just graduated first in her class from high school, and Dad and Mom had insisted Annie and I stay home so the family would have one last summer together before Annie left for Palo Alto and Stanford in the fall. She had been nerdy in high school and like Patsy years later had been a slow developer sexually.
We had always been close, friends in spite of the age difference between us. When young we had lived on a small farm outside the city with few neighbors, which meant we had to get along if we wanted someone to play with. She was often the catcher of my baseball throws, I an actor in her make believe fantasies.
