The Need for Seed Ch. 06

Author's note: All characters involved in sexual activity are over 18 and copyrighted fictional creations of the author.

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When I realized the ceiling was a faint red I accepted the fact that I was not asleep. Dawn was close enough to see my sister sleeping beside me.

We had fallen asleep in a tangle after leaving Niecey by the spa. Sometime much later Meghan's mouth awoke me in the pitch dark before she climbed on top. By feel, I had rolled her under me and we fucked each other hard, her hands everywhere, lips frenzied on me. When I pulled her back on top of me she rode me unseen until I came up into her.

Remembering with a pleasant twinge in my groin, I snuggled up close behind her, sliding a hand up her belly to cup one breast.

"Mmmmuhhhnn." A moan became an uncomfortable groan as her hips started to wiggle back at me.

"Ooh. Baby. I'm sore. Go give my baby girl a lesson, stud. I need to sleep."

My sister looked splendid, the sheet draped over her legs and hips, her upper body exposed. The shoulder nearest me was the Frazetta-esque Polynesian paldron.

MegN, Meghan's professional alter-ego, had designed the tattoo, of course. She had slimmed and refined a tribal men's shoulder armor tattoo to fit her toned lean form, adding realistic almost steam punk shading and detail to curving plates that appeared to be ready to slide over one another, moving smoothly with her body.

Imagine tribal-decorated armor running along the back of a fierce war mastiff accompanying a battle-hardened warrior in some bleak fantasy world. Take the wardog's armor, and have the finest smith in the land craft an exquisitely styled version, the apogee of both barbaric beauty and combat function and custom fit it for the fighting Crown Princess' pet cheetah or panther.

If a well-done but typical man's tribal shoulder armor was comparable to that mastiff's fantasy armor, I was in bed with the Crown Princess's pussy. I kissed the shoulder through the ink and slipped from under the sheet.

The air was a perfect temperature as I padded naked over the back deck toward the spa and a sleeping Niecey. The near-sunup light had brightened to a pinker glow.

My cock bounced with each step. Not hard, but it had filled and thickened between waking up next to my beautiful sister at last and her suggesting I 'give a lesson' to her daughter this morning. Rarely had a teacher had a more perfect student.

My pupil now curled under a thin blanket, palms together under her head, her back to me. She had her glasses on. As soon as I leaned one knee on the firm cushion of the sectional bed Niecey rolled to face me.

"It's about time, Uncle Mike."

Rolling left her on her back on top of the blanket. She was naked, smiling and wide awake. "Do you have any idea how horny I am? I watched my new lover, my only real lover, do my mom over and over again, and he only put his fingers in my little shaved...cunt."

Her arms had come up, calling me down onto her as she began. Her legs were apart and I was climbing between them as she finished. She wrapped her legs and arms around me and Theresa of the blanket over top of us.

The thin blanket let in a dim reddish glow, enough to see my niece's smile and the flash of bright eyes behind her thick frames. I was completely hard and the very base of my shaft pressed against her slick, smooth opening. I shouldn't have been surprised to find her so wet. I was yet to find her otherwise, and I had never found someone who could cum so easily, and often.

Her hips lifted up, pushing herself against me. "I was touching myself, thinking about last night, when I heard you open the door. It felt so naughty, waiting for my mom's new lover to slip outside and fuck me. To give me his seed too, while she sleeps in."

Her hips pushed up again. "Fuck me, Uncle Michael."

"Oh. Yeah." She breathed the words as I slowly slid into her. We kissed as I eased back and then a little further in. She was wet and eager but still young and inexperienced.

"That feels good inside me. So big." Her voice had an odd lilt, like a slight accent. "I hoped you'd sneak down to my room once she was asleep. Uhhh!"

The last sound punctuated my cock finally opening her up to its full length, quickly pulling back before refilling the space it had created. She had definitely adopted a new voice, a role. I wondered where this would go, but I liked it already.

"I felt your hard cock under me when you spanked me. I knew you wanted me."

"Of course I wanted you." I kept my voice a low growl. "Such a dirty girl, cumming from just a spanking. And cumming so hard."

"I am a dirty girl. You don't know how dirty." Her breaths came harder as my hips worked my cock in and out of her, pressing her down into the cushion. "I snuck down. And watched. You two. Last night."

I pushed all the way into my niece and stayed there, lifting myself up on my hands to look down at her. I pulled the blanket away, rupturing our private little cocoon, exposing us to the morning glow.

I unwrapped her legs from my waist and held them wide. My hips began to move again. "Tell me more, dirty girl."

She didn't speak at once. She looked so sexy below me, short-cropped dark hair, glasses now on the end of her nose, small breasts fallen back against her by gravity, as though in a conspiracy to accentuate those dark crinkled nipples, like tiny dormant volcanoes rising out of the primordial plain. Though this plain was twin soft palmfuls of tender breast.

"I saw you do things to my mommy. You pushed her down and made her choke. You licked her butt and made her scream. You made her beg you to cum inside her."

It wasn't exactly the way I remembered it, but close enough. "And it turned you on, naughty girl, watching? Hoping I'd do them to you?"

"Yes. Some of them." She drew in a deeper gulp of air. A familiar tightening was beginning, low in my gut. "But there's something else..."

"Tell me." She hesitated, dropping her eyes. I couldn't tell if this was part of the role or if she was really embarrassed. I brought her legs together in front of me, taking both ankles in one hand.

I continued to push in and out of her as I stroked her soft belly with my other hand. I slid it down over smooth shaved skin until my thumb found her familiar raised hood and the tender button beneath. Her eyes widened as they found mine again.

I held my finger there without moving it. "Tell me."

"It wasn't something I saw." When she started to speak my thumb began slippery circles, truly more ovals, back and forth over the tender spot. "Mmmm.

"It was something...very naughty I thought about when I woke up this morning. When I thought about you sneaking down to me."

My motions were getting less controlled now, more animal, as her lilty almost lispy voice drew me in.

"If you married my mommy, you'd be my daddy." I groaned. Her belly twisted tighter under my palm. My thumb began to stroke upward over her hood, exposing and caressing its occupant. When she continued her voice was constricted, more forced. The lilt was almost gone.

"Not sure why, but thinking about my handsome new daddy sneaking down here to fuck me made me really wet." Her eyes dropped again, as her front teeth bit down into her lower lip. I wasn't unsure if she was still in her role. "I leaked a little bit."

It was hard to speak but I rasped out, "Just a little bit, naughty girl?"

She squirmed under my thrusts and my touch but kept her eyes down. I think I saw teeth bite deeper into her soft lip.

"No. I leaked a lot." Her eyes came up. "I came."

I groaned. From the pulsing twitch I felt I would wager a sizable dollop of precum was now being pushed deeper into her with each thrust.

"Do you want to cum again?"

"I want your cum, inside me." She suddenly looked so serious, determined. My hand left her belly to grab an ankle. I held her wonderful legs wide and fucked her. "Fill me with your seed. Daddy."

"Daddy" was the last decipherable word spoken for several minutes. I thrust with a groan and exploded inside her, pumping again and again as her own climax took over. She clenched around me with each pump, squeezing my cum deeper into herself.

When my weight dropped back onto her, arms and legs and blanket again wrapped me in our dim cocoon. Niecey covered my face with kisses, making soft satisfied noises not far from purring.

One kiss, on the side of my neck, ended with a soft tongue gliding up and under my jaw. My skin vibrated as her lips spoke against me, almost soundless. "Such a naughty Daddy, cumming inside his little girl."

I chuckled. "A very naughty Daddy indeed, and a dirty little girl begging for his seed."

Her hips pushed against me. "Mmm. And I got it. Your seed is in my belly now, Daddy."

"Your daddy has some other places he'd like to put his seed."

She gasped, fully back in role. "There are other places? Like Mommy's mouth? I only got a little taste in mine."

My cock twitched. This girl was unbelievably sexy. I pressed my teeth against her neck, let my tongue slide over her skin between my open jaws. She moaned and squirmed against me.

"Yes, baby girl. Like your mouth and throat. And other places too."

"Ooo, really? Will you show me, Daddy? Please?"

I pushed myself up again, throwing the blanket off. Her eyes were bright with mischief and desire. Could this possibly be her first time playing a role like this?

"All in good time, little girl." I moved off of her to sit at the edge of the sectional. Slipping one arm under her legs and the other under her shoulders, I pulled her onto my lap before standing, cradling her. I carried her to the spa.

Carefully since I couldn't use the rail, I walked us down the stairs until she was floating in the warm water, still in my arms. We kissed, soft lips and tongues without the frantic intensity of before.

My feet stayed on the bottom as I crouched, half-floating in the center of the tub. Both my arms stayed under and around Niecey, allowing the water, warmer than skin but not hot, the way Meghan insisted, to support her body. My hands and arms brushed her skin, caressing, nudging her close to me, her body nearly straight, suspended below the surface. Only her face and glasses, her breasts along with a small island of soft surrounding skin, and her toes showed above the water.

"Daddy." It was a whisper. She wanted to play some more. I heard the accent again. "I'm glad it's your turn to clean the hot tub."

I choked. Then coughed. My eyes were both watering. "I guess it might be due for an extra change of water soon. Isn't my little girl the smart, prophylactic-minded one?"

"Prophylactic?" Niecey's voice came through in her confusion. "Rubber-brained?"

"If I was willing to let you out of my clutches, I'd tell you to look it up." I let her lower body sink down, turning her away from me so I could wrap my arms around her from behind. One hand trailed down her belly, the other cupped a breast.

"Prophylactic means on guard against disease, like you gently reminding me that people have been entering the tub without showering and after doing very dirty things. By extension, I could be calling you clean-minded, but we both know that makes no sense."

She rubbed back against me. "No sense at all. Your girl has a very dirty mind."

The roleplay voice was back. It wasn't so much an accent as an inflection. My cock seemed to like whichever it was.

"Daddy?" She covered each of my hands with one of her own, one high, one low. "I like that you didn't use a prophylactic. I like having your seed in me."

Her low hand pushed mine down between her legs. Her fingers pushed mine further. Soft cheeks caught my cock, not yet rigid, between them. Once I was caught, she clenched them together tight.

"Do you, dirty girl?"

"Yes, Daddy. I want more of it." She ground her ass back on me. "Everywhere you can fill me."

"Hmm. Everywhere?"

"Uh-huh."

I pushed a finger inside her and she arched. "I enjoyed pumping you full of Daddy's seed and feeling you cum when I did."

Her arching back pushed my cock, swelling again as I started finger fucked my niece, deeper between her cheeks.

"Oh fuck, yes, Daddy. Your fingers..uhn...are shoving your cum...uhn...up into me."

"You like that, dirty girl?"

"God, yes, Daddy. Fill me. Fill all my holes."

Holding her from behind, I floated her closer to the sunken spa seat.

"Hold onto the edge." She reached out and grabbed the rounded concrete ledge, holding her face out of the water. As she leaned forward I pulled her legs back on either side of me, holding them floating in the water. Water ran down off her smooth soft ass cheeks as my hands pushed up on her thighs.

My own face barely above the water, I watched from behind as the wet mounds broke the surface, saw the tender opening she had shaved for me less than two days ago. I leaned in close with my lips and blew, moving upward from where her lips cleared the water along the crack between her cheeks. I stood up close behind her, between her thighs, my hands on her hips.

"Comfortable?" I hoped she was, since I could maneuver her almost weightless body this way while still being able to let my hands roam. I could watch her ass and cunt rise out of the water over and over again.

"Yes, Daddy."

It would have been so easy to push forward with my hips and fuck my niece again. My 'daughter,' this morning. But it was time to explore.

I let one hand slide from her hip up over her cheek and down between her legs. The hand moved slowly, appreciating the journey. The first response from Niecey was an arch of her back, a lifting of the point of contact toward my hand, when fingers traced down the delicate valley between this mound and its twin.

"Oh, Daddy. That kinda...aaah! Daddy!" It was a natural progression for the thumb to find her bare lips, just above the waterline, an instant before my first finger grazed over her tiny rearward entry, distracting her.

The hand continued down, light touches dragging along her front door, but no more contact to the back one. I lowered myself into the water, dragging the thumb with more attentive contact over the area of her clit before feeling her soft smooth belly in my palm.

In this position, I could move her up down in the water, pushing her up to see water cascading between the cheeks of her ass and over the smooth little cunt from my perfect between-the-thighs view. Lowering her back down, only the rounded peaks showed above water like twin bare islands.

"Wee!" Watching her most private parts appear, glistening with water, to submerge again was mesmerizing. Niecey's exclamation brought me back. I had brought my right hand down to her belly to free my left to explore. I was pretty sure I knew where she wanted the exploration to go, but I wanted to hear her tell me.

My left hand roamed over the cheek neglected by the right's earlier journey.

I heard a sigh when fingers again found the central valley. My hand stopped and slowly squeezed. I watched her wet crack open wider. I had held my thumb, closest to the water, on the delicate underside of the cheek so that when I squeezed both her glistening entries were displayed before me.

My palm on her belly picked up a tensioned shaking beginning. Her back arched up, into the squeezing hand. I let my thumb slide over from under her cheek to between them. Niecey moaned as it slipped between her folds.

For the first time, she lowered her hips with purpose, rather than raise them. Her young body slid down over my thumb, dragging it between her lips and out again, up over her puckered hole.

"Daddy." One whispered word said so much. She had stopped when the pad of my thumb settled in that slight depression. I pushed the pad into the soft giving flesh there.

"Mmm." Twice she had brought up that she "thought she saw" me tonguing Meghan's ass. She moved into any touch near the area.

With my hand firmer on her cheek, the web between thumb and first finger running up her crack, I slid my thumb back to her pussy. I pushed my thumb in.

"Uhhhh." Her back arched again.

"You like that?" As I asked I slipped my thumb out to circle her pucker, smearing her slippery juices before plunging back into her source of the lubricating fluids.

""Aii! Yeah. Oh, Daddy!" Her lower body was shaking.

"Tell me what you like. Tell me what you want." The poor girl had my thumb fucked deep into her, rimmed slickly around her ass and shoved back into her before she could answer.

"Your touch. You're touching my...please, Daddy touch me more there." I don't think she knew what demand she was answering as I distracted her with sudden intense stimulation to both her openings, alternating between them.

"Where, baby girl? Tell Daddy where you like it, where you want it." My thumb pushed more of her own lubricant to her back door. I held it there, the pad applying enough pressure for us both to feel her start to open.

She blew air out through tight lips. "There. Right there, Daddy. Please."

I pushed a little harder, then eased my thumb back until it barely touched her. "Where? Tell me where. I need to hear you say it."

She arched, pushing the door toward the one who'd been knocking. My hand rode back with her, denying more touch. She whined.

"Say it."

"Daddy!" The tone was almost scolding, but resigned. She relaxed the arch, but wiggled her lower body in my hands. "My bottom."

"Your bottom?" I pushed the pad back against her.

"Yes."

"Good girl. One more question, though." I felt her tense. "Tell Daddy what you want him to do to your bottom. Let him know everything you want."

She whined with more conviction.

"I can't give you what you want unless you tell me, baby."

"Do I have to?"

"Yes. For Daddy. Please." The magic word worked.

"I want you to touch my bottom more, Daddy. And kiss it, like you did Mommy's. It looked like she liked that."

"Good girl. That wasn't so hard." She pushed into her reward: deeper massaging circles on the verge of opening her without quite entering. "Is that all?"

"Nooo. That feels good, Daddy. I want you to...put your seed there."

"Really? In your bottom?" I acted like I'd never heard of such a thing. "How would I ever get my seed in this tiny little hole."

For the first time, the tip of my thumb pushed into her. She yelped before, bless her dirty little heart, she pushed back on the intruder. I let her have her wish and slid it into her to the first knuckle. She groaned.

"Fuck!"

"What was that, sweetie?"

I let her push more of the thumb into her ass with her next attempt.

"That's it, Daddy. That's what I want. I want you to fuck my bottom. Fuck my tight ass with your fingers. Fuck it with your tongue, Daddy. Then pump it full of your seed after you fuck it with your cock. Aaaiii!"

I fucked her with my thumb as soon as she voiced the words. The words that pushed herself into a groaning, twisting orgasm. She torqued and writhed in my hands, buoyed by the water, as her sphincter pulsed down around my thumb continuing to work in and out.

"That's it. Good girl. Such a very dirty good girl."

I slid my thumb out before her tremors ended, lowering her enough to see the waters flow up over both her openings. I moved closer, allowing both arms to submerge, holding her from below.

I felt the slightest quivering in her thighs as I pushed my face between them. Softly I ran my tongue over her lips before sucking them into my mouth. I could taste her sex mixed with the water of the spa. The quivering rose in pitch and intensity.

Her cheeks clenched in sudden defense when my tongue found her pucker. Still, her hips came up to meet me.

"Oh, god. Yes." Niecey spoke. No lilt or inflection at all. I'm not sure if I liked her roleplay better, or forcing her to drop character.