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Archive name: sayuncle.txt (MF, rom)
Authors name: Anon NixPixer 1991
Story title : Say Uncle
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Say Uncle (MF, rom)
by Anon NixPixer 1991
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"Say uncle," Rusty teased, running his hand lightly over
the sole of Monica's foot.
"Never," Monica giggled, smiling in pleasure at her
husband's touch.
"You want me to stop?" Rusty asked, trailing his fingers
along the sensitive skin of the arch of her foot.
Monica giggled. "No," she whispered. Her legs trembled
pleasantly as Rusty moved his other hand to her foot,
tickling them both together. She shrieked with happy
laughter.
He could see her nipples hardening in arousal. He kept
running his fingers up and down her feet, watching as
his light touch made her pussy lubricate, the lips
swelling and gleaming with wetness.
He moved up her legs, running his fingertips like
spider's legs up and down the inside of her thighs,
making her laugh even harder. Her tits shook as she
giggled with delight. Rusty's cock bounced in the air as
he moved up and down her thighs, spreading her dripping
cunt juices along her skin. He smiled at her happiness.
"Say uncle?" he asked, grinning at her.
"Never," Monica whispered, and lapsed into laughter as
he moved his fingers up over her stomach, tickling her
ruthlessly now. "Ooh, I love it," she laughed.
Rusty moved so he was kneeling over her thighs, his
stiff cock and heavy balls dragging over her skin as he
tickled her stomach, her sides, her full breasts,
stopping to tweak her nipples lightly and then resuming
the gentle touch of his fingers. "You're so sexy when
you laugh like that," he said, smiling at his beautiful
wife.
Monica's grin widened as she continued laughing. Rusty's
cock throbbed as he watched her gleeful expressions.
Pre-cum dripped from his cockhead, running down the
shaft. He could smell the odor of her wet pussy.
"You turn me on so much," she said, smiling, her
breathing slowing as he stopped tickling for a moment
and bent over to suck on her nipples. He licked her
tits, covering each mound with wetness, and then tickled
her stomach again, moving back and smiling as she
squirmed in delight.
"Say uncle," he said again.
Taking a deep breath, Monica tried to control her
laughter and then burst out again in a deep chuckle as
his fingers worked their magic on her skin. She wrapped
her hand quickly around his cock and gave it a hard
jerk. Randy gasped and groaned in pleasure as that one
simple touch drove him over the edge. He came in a hot
rush, creamy cum spilling into her pubic hair and
dripping down into her cunt.
"Ooh, now who's in trouble?" Monica laughed. She hooked
her legs behind his knees and rolled them over quickly
so she was sitting on top of him. She bent over and
licked the semen off of his prick, and then with a
devilish smile, she sat up, pressing her hot, moist
pussy against his half-soft prick and began to tickle
him. "Say uncle," she teased.
Rusty could have easily moved her off his thighs, but he
left her there, enjoying the sensation of Monica's soft
fingers on his skin. "You know I'm not ticklish," he
said.
"Oh yeah?" Monica asked. She moved forward and then
back, sucking his cock into her pussy, still tickling
his stomach and chest. Her fingers moved rapidly up and
down over his chest and down to his sides. Rusty felt
himself growing hard again inside Monica's welcoming
pussy.
Flexing her thighs, Monica rode Rusty's newly erect
prick, sliding her spongy, dripping cunt up and down his
hard pole as she continued tickling him. The sensation
overwhelmed him and he began to laugh.
"Told you so," Monica said, winking at him as she moved
faster on his rod, squeezing him inside her with every
ripple and ridge of her cunt. "Now say uncle," she
whispered, reaching behind her to tickle his balls for a
moment.
Randy laughed, holding her hips and guiding her
movements as she thrust up and down on his cock.
"Never," he said, imitating her. He began to tickle her
sides in return, and soon they were both laughing
uncontrollably, their fucking becoming jerky and less
rhythmic as they teased each other's skin with their
fingertips.
"Mmmm," Monica moaned, and he felt her pussy clenching
lightly around his prick as she came, shouting with
laughter. He loved it when she laughed while she was
coming, it made her look even more gorgeous. He kept
tickling her sides, running his hands over her ass, her
hips, her stomach, pressing his cock deeper into her
with each thrust, watching her tits jiggle from the
movement.
"Oh yes," Rusty groaned, coming for the second time,
deep inside Monica's pulsing pussy. Monica stopped
moving, holding his cock inside her, grinning down at
him.
"Say uncle?" she asked.
"Uncle," Rusty grinned, nodding, and pulled her down,
kissing her passionately as she pressed her body against
his.
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