The Trip!

I had been the proud owner of a motor home for about two months. I had planned on taking a trip but my work schedule had changed and I had to cancel. Here it was the beginning of summer and I had time off. I called Mary but was disappointed when she said she couldn't take off from work. I was prepared to call the whole trip off but things happened to change all that. I had been looking at the map I had previously marked off when the phone rang.

"Hello," I said.

"Hey Uncle Carl! What you doing?"

In spite of my mood, I couldn't help but smile. "Hey Carla!" Carla is one of my nieces. In fact, she's my favorite niece. She has been like a daughter to me most of her life. We could talk about anything and she didn't hold back on any type of conversation. "I was just looking over a map. I wanted to take a short vacation with the motor home but Mary can't get off work. Maybe I'll just go by myself, but that won't be too much fun."

The line was quiet for a few seconds. Then with her voice all bright and bubbly, Carla said, "can I go with you?" I didn't answer for a few seconds. I mean I had always loved Carla and enjoyed her company all the time. But since I began sharing my erotic stories with her, I could feel myself beginning to view her as a grown woman instead of a niece. "Gee Carla, I don't know? I'm gonna be gone a whole week." I could feel my dick tingle as the thought of spending a week cooped in a small motor home with her began to form in my mind. "Aw come on, Uncle Carl. After a semester of school, I deserve a vacation. Imagine, no phone calls, no doorbells, just the open road and good company. I'll even give you money for gas. I know those things don't run on water. Besides, you can continue to give me writing pointers."

At the mention of writing, my dick grew even harder. Carla had mentioned to me that she had written an erotic story. When I pressured her to let me read it, I found out she had a few stories. I was really impressed after I read them. Not only were they good, they kept me excited thinking of her as the female character. And I know that she got the hint that she was the character in a few of the stories I had written. I told her I would get back to her the next day with my answer and hung up the phone. I didn't want her to hear the change in my breathing as I talked to her. But I had no sooner hung up the phone than I sat in my chair stroking my hard dick thinking about her. A whole week in the confines of a small room with her. There would be little privacy and she would be sleeping only feet away from me. My hand stroked my hard dick as I imagined her in her skimpy nightgowns.

I called Carla back the next day. When I told her that she could go with me, she screamed with glee. She said that she was going to put all her stories on disc and we could go over them together. I told her I would bring all the stories I hadn't put on the net and she could read them as we drove along. The two weeks before we left were hard on me. Or should I say the two weeks kept me hard thinking about the coming trip. The night before the trip, Carla spent the night with me. I tossed and turned all night long. In a dream, I went into her bedroom and we made furious love all night. I awoke the next morning feeling like shit. "Oh Uncle Carl, you look like hell!" I laughed it off. "Didn't sleep much. I had a bad dream." We dressed and hit the road. I made sure the camper was packed the night before.

During our drive out of the city, we left at 5:30am; I couldn't help but sneak peeks at my young niece. She had worn a pair of shorts that gave me a good look at her long thighs. Her sandals exposed her pretty toes. I remember how in one of her stories, she had the male character suck the females toes. I wondered if she was saying that she liked having her toes sucked on. Carla was a tall woman. She stood as tall as I did. She was reading one of my stories and would often make a sound in her throat as she read. I had to keep my eyes on the road. By 7:30 we stopped for breakfast. On the open road, I gave Carla a chance to drive. She liked the power of sitting up high. We laughed at the remarks of the truckers as they talked about various women they passed. We had lunch at one. During lunch, we sat in the camper and talked about our stories. She admitted that my stories had gotten her "itchy". I told her that the story of hers that I had read showed how much more open and sexual she had become. After lunch, I had to stroke my dick before I could start driving again. I think that Carla saw my discomfort. She kept looking at me and smiling.

We didn't stop to sightsee during the first day. But by 6:30pm, we had pulled into an RV campsite. Carla and I made dinner. We ate dinner outside under the stars. A few other campers came by and before I could say a word, Carla stated that we were Father and Daughter on a small vacation. We enjoyed a few drinks with out new friends and then turned in for the night. Carla said she would shower first. I mixed us fresh drinks while she showered. She came out in a bathrobe and I slipped into the small bathroom. All during my shower, I stayed hard thinking about Carla. I had to turn the water on full cold before I could get out. I turned into the small kitchen but didn't see Carla. I went into the back bedroom and sitting on the bed watching TV was Carla. The only TV was in the big bedroom. Carl had a large pullover nightshirt. It came down to just below her hips. I could see a bit of her transparent panty.

I stood looking down at Carla. She was sipping the drink I had made. Then she handed me mine. "Uncle Carl, would you do me a favor and put some lotion on my body?" before I could answer, Carla tossed me a bottle of lotion. I unscrewed the cap and Carla laid back. She lifted her right leg and I caught a bigger glimpse of panty. It was sheer enough to see the hair between her thighs. My hands shook as I poured the lotion on my hands. Then starting above her ankle, I began to smooth on the lotion. Carla gave a sigh as my hands traveled above her knee. I really should have stopped at that point but her smooth skin felt too good. I stopped just short of her crotch. Then I put some more lotion on my hand and began to do her feet. As my hands massaged her feet, Carla sighed and a soft moan escaped her lips. Remembering her story, I lifted her foot up to my mouth. My lips captured her big toe and I sucked it in slowly. This was her chance to stop me. Instead, Carla moaned a bit louder. By the time I had finished sucking each toe, she was slowly moving her ass on the bed. My dick was poking my scrub pants and I'm sure Carla saw it.

I watched Carla as she wiggled her ass into the bed. I went to the other side of the bed and did her other leg. By the time I stopped sucking on her pinkie toe, Carla's hands had slid down to her panty and she was slowly rubbing it. I held her foot as I gazed down at her. There was no mistaking what she was doing. Carla was getting her pussy nice and wet. I lay her foot down on the bed and moved her hands. Carla opened her eyes and looked at me. Then she smiled. "You remembered my story! I was hoping that you would." I told her to roll over and pull her shirt off. Carla grasped the bottom of her shirt and stripped it off with one pull. With her back to me, I couldn't see her tits. But I remembered the way she had described them in her stories. I couldn't wait to see her hard nipples. Sucking her toes had made them poke thru her shirt already.

I poured the lotion on her back. As I spread it across her back, Carla moaned and snuggled down into the bed. When she slid her hands beneath her, I spanked her across her panty-clad ass. "No playing around until I finish. Then you can play all you want." Carla moved her hands up and gripped the pillow. I massaged the lotion onto her back and as my hands moved closer to her ass, Carla raised up a bit. I massaged her back until I got to the top of her panty. "Take them off, Uncle Carl. Take my panties off and put lotion on my ass." My hands trembled as I slipped my hands under the elastic. Then like in a dream, I slowly peeled them off. The start of the deep crack of her ass cheeks was what I saw first. I drew in a deep breath. Up till now, I could still back out. If I continued to slip her panties off, I knew I would fuck her. I was so horny if she said no, I was gonna rape her anyway. "Carla! Are you sure? I think you know what could happen if I continue?" Carla turned her head and looked directly at me.

There was no mistaking the look on her face. "Uncle Carl! I think we both knew what would happen when we started. I know that I wanted it to happen and I think you did too." There was nothing else to say. My hands trembled as I pulled her panties off. I didn't look down at her as I poured more lotion on my hands. When I opened my eyes, Carla had raised her ass a few inches off the bed. It stuck up in the air so enticingly. I held my hands just above her cheeks. I could see them shake. When the palms of my hands touched her ass, it felt like electricity shot thru my arms. I started to rub and massage both her cheeks. As I worked the lotion deeper into her soft skin, Carla moaned and raised her ass even more. Each time her cheeks parted I caught a glimpse of her asshole. The brown puckered hole took my breath away. Then I started to smile. There was something in her story about her ass too.

I stopped and picked up the lotion bottle. I let some of it dribble down between her cheeks. I slid my fingers up and down her crack. Carla moaned and raised her ass even higher. "Remember the story you wrote? Remember how you described the guy fucking the girl in the ass? She worked her hips back to take every inch of his dick up her ass. Do you like it in the ass, Carla?" I didn't wait for her answer. Instead, I pushed my middle finger into her puckered hole. Carla moaned as the finger slid in to the first knuckle. "Yes Uncle Carl," Carla moaned. I began to work my finger in deeper. Carla worked her ass higher as I worked my finger deeper. In no time at all, I was giving her my full finger length.

Carla moaned as she humped her ass up and down. "You like that, don't you Carla? You were telling me that you like getting fucked in the ass. Is that what you were telling me in the story, Carla?" Carla's hands gripped the pillow even tighter. Carla's asshole loosened with the constant motion of my finger. I was soon able to work in another finger. "Oh Uncle Carl! I'm gonna cum!" I pulled my fingers out and left her humping her ass on the bed as I went to the bathroom and washed my hands. I brought back a wet cloth and cleaned Carla's asshole as best I could. When she started to get up, I placed my hand in the small of her back and held her in place. "Oh No! You wanted this so I'm gonna give it all to you." I bent down and began to kiss Carla's cheeks.

As my kisses roamed over her cheeks, I pressed my fingers in her crack and spread her cheeks. My tongue slid up and down her crack until I found her puckered hole. Then slowly I began to tongue her. "Yes Uncle Carl! Oh shit! Work it in my ass. Fuck my ass with your tongue!" my hand slid beneath her and I soon found her slit. Carla's pussy was soaked. I had no trouble pushing in two fingers. I fucked her hole slowly. The heady scent from her heated pussy was almost overwhelming. I wanted to just shove my dick in and fuck her so bad. But I had waited too long for this chance. I felt Carla's body shake as she enjoyed her first orgasm. I felt her hot crème as her cunt juiced around my fingers.

When Carla had calmed down, she rolled over. I pulled my fingers free and sucked her crème from them. Carla looked up at me. "I knew it would be good, Uncle Carl! I knew it would be good!" instead of breaking the spell, I gently pulled her up and held her in my arms. Our first kiss as lovers sent shivers down my spine. I felt her melt into my arms as our tongues dueled back and forth. I felt her hot tits pressed hard against my chest. As the kiss broke, we were both out of breath. Gasping for air we looked at each other. "I love you Carla. I have always loved you. But until a few months ago, I never thought of you as a lover. But I want to love you now! I want to love you like never before."

Carla looked deep into my eyes. Then she bent her head to kiss me again. I felt her fumbling with the strings on my pants. Then she worked the knot free. As our lips mashed against each other, she reached in and grasped my hard dick. Slowly she stroked it. This time as our kiss broke, Carla slid down lower on the bed. I watched as she looked up at me. Then she opened her mouth and her tongue tip licked the knob of my dick. Carla moaned as her tongue licked the head. Then she teased the tiny hole in the top. Carla opened her mouth some more and began to take more of me inside. Damn! Her mouth felt like soft cotton. Carla worked her lips along the shaft as she moved her head up and down. Before long, Carla had half my length wet from her sucking, tonguing action. My hand rested in her hair as I worked her head up and down. Her tongue was like a butterfly as she flicked it across my shaft as she sucked. I could tell that Carla was very good at sucking dick.

Knowing that I couldn't last long like this, I pulled her head up. Her lips were shiny with the mixture of saliva and pre-cum. I grabbed a handful of hair and my lips mashed against hers. I licked all the sweet juice from her lips. Then I laid her on her back on the bed. My lips captured one of her nipples. As I sucked it into my mouth, my tongue lashed her nipple. Carla moaned and pushed her tit up against my mouth. I moved to the other tit. Then I let my tongue trace a line down her stomach. Carla's movements urged my tongue to find her cunt. She opened her thighs wide and I felt her hands on my head. Carla urged me on. My tongue licked her slowly from the bottom of her slit to her clit. Each time I teased her clit with my tongue, she would moan and lift her hips. As much as I wanted, needed to fuck her, I wanted, needed to make love to her too.

I continued to allow my tongue to make love to her. Carla was humping her hips up to me with violent thrust. "I'm cumming, Uncle Carl! I'm cumming! Oh shit! I'm, I'm, Iiiiiieeeeeee!" with her scream, she flooded my mouth with her thick crème. I had to hold onto Carla's thighs until she calmed down. Then instead of just shoving my dick in her, I crawled up along side her and just held her. Carla snuggled against me and began to cry. I tilted her head up. Seeing her lovely face with the small tears falling from her eyes, everything I had done to her sank in like a stone. I had seduced and then raped my own niece. I felt like shit. I cradled her in my arms. This time, it was all tenderness and family love.

Carla kissed me with all the tenderness I could ever imagine. And when the kiss broke, she hugged me hard. "Oh Carla! I'm sorry that things turned out this way. I've wanted you for so long. When I saw the chance to make love to you, I couldn't help myself." Carla hugged me even harder and buried her head in my neck. "Oh Uncle Carl! I'm not crying because you fucked me. I've wanted you to do it for so long. I'm crying cause it feels so good! You're not the first older man I've ever fucked. But you're the first older man I've ever loved." This time she kissed me with passion. I held her tight as I rolled her over onto her back.

Looking down into her eyes, I kissed her softly. "I love you too, Carla. I think I have always loved you." slowly, Carla spread her thighs open. I felt myself nestle into the groove between her legs. Carla looked up into my face. "Make love to me. Uncle!" I could feel my heart beat faster. Carla hadn't said, "Fuck me, screw me or even ram your hard dick in my pussy", she told me to make love to her. I reached down between us and felt my hard dick throbbing. I guided it into her slit. Instead of ramming it in, I slowly eased into her. Carla moaned as each inch slipped inside. I slowly pushed until I had sunk every inch into her. I could feel the muscles of Carla's cunt as it throbbed around my hard dick. "Oh baby! Your pussy feels so good. Just lay still and let me feel your pussy holding Me." we stayed like that for a few minutes, both of us breathing hard. Then, I began to slowly work my hips back and forth. With each thrust, Carla moaned. I felt her thighs lift and she wrapped her legs around my back. I had fucked many young girls in my day, but none ever felt like Carla did. Softly at first, she began to whisper in my ear. "Harder, Uncle Carl! Fuck me deeper, baby!" hearing her, I pushed her thighs even higher. My strokes grew harder and faster. We could hear the squishy sounds of her pussy as I fucked her harder and faster. "Oh yea, my sweet baby!" that's all I could say.

Suddenly, Carla's whole body stiffened. I felt her pussy muscles spasm and her body began to tremble. Carla was gasping as she came. I felt her sharp teeth as she bit into my shoulder. Then she fell back on the bed. We were both sweating, even with the air-conditioner running. I held Carla close to me. Suddenly she began to giggle. Her giggle turned into a full-blown laughter fit. I eased off her and asked her what the hell was the matter. Carla looked up at me and began to laugh even harder. "Oh Uncle Carl! With all the things you write in your stories, I never expected you to fuck me with such tenderness. I thought that you would spank me and force me to do all kinds of things. It just seemed so funny to be made love to by the man who writes such erotic stories." Carla continued to laugh.

I laughed too. It did seem funny. With all the deliciously erotic things I had fantasized about doing to her; all I had done so far was make the most tender love to her I knew how. I turned Carla around and placed her on her knees. Then I had her sit back until she was against me. I could feel my hard dick pressing up into her moist cunt. With a sigh, Carla shifted her ass and my dick slipped up into her cunt. Carla began to work her hips back and forth. "Oh yea, Carla! Work that sweet pussy back and forth on my dick. Oh my sweet baby! I can't get enough of you. I've waited so long." Carla was moaning as her tender pussy worked up and down my crème-covered shaft. "Fuck me, Uncle Carl! Oh yes! I've wanted you to do it for so long! Oh shit! Work it deep! I've wanted you so bad!"

I couldn't stop fucking her. I wouldn't have been able to stop if the bed had been on fire. And from the way she was working her hot shit back at me, she wouldn't stop either. Carla worked her way up on her knees and I worked my way behind her. I was squeezing and pulling her ass cheeks as I worked my dick in and out of her cunt. Each time I pulled her cheeks open, I glimpsed her asshole. I pulled my dick from her cunt and it was covered with her thick crème. I grasped the tip and rubbed it up and down her crack. I kept dipping into her cunt to get more crème. Carla moaned and moved her ass to my rhythm. She knew what I wanted. When I had her asshole covered with her crème, I pushed the tip of my dick against her opening. Carla moaned and pressed her ass back at me. I felt the tip slide in and she gave a loud groan.

"Yes, Uncle Carl! Put it in my ass! Fuck me in my ass!" Carla was pressing her ass even harder against me. From the way she was positioned, sitting back on her heels, Carla was able to rock her body back and forth. I didn't have to move she did all the work. "No Carla! You put it in your ass! I want you to control the way you take it. Tonight we're lovers. Tomorrow, I'll be any type of man you want me to be."

Carla looked back over her shoulder. Her eyes were glazed with lust. Her lips were still wet from my cum-coated dick. "Then love my ass. Love my ass as deep as you can. Oh Uncle Carl! I love you so much." I worked up quite a sweat, as I loved her most of the night. I don't remember just when we fell asleep. The last thing I remember was Carla's soft voice as she used a warm washcloth to clean my dick.