Stay Just A little Longer

Emma couldn't turn to leave. She was memorized by the exposed phallus before her. As far as cocks went, it wasn't a beautiful one, but it had an impressive girth. The length seemed not bigger than most of her previous boyfriends, but that just meant it was about average.

Staring as Uncle Edward rolled his thumb over his piss slit, smearing clear precum over the now shiny tip of his cock, Emma found herself taking a baby step back towards her Uncle.

There was a mixture of curiosity and excitement as she eyed the forbidden fruit. Girls weren't supposed to see their Uncle's cocks. Girls weren't supposed watch their Uncles masturbate. And girls most certainly were not supposed to touch their Uncle's cocks.

Her hand gently wrapped itself around Ed's thick prick on it's own accord. Emma hadn't even realized that she had reached for it.

She was barely aware that she was moving to kneel between her Uncle's legs. The burly man had stopped stroking and removed his hands, letting Emma take over.

She tenderly ran her hand up and down her Uncle's shaft, watching in awe as the clear liquid seeped out of the tip.

Emma could feel her own seeping as she scooted closer to her Uncle. Dampness was making her panties cling to her pussy as she grew more aroused from jerking the taboo member in her hand.

The slightly musky odor rolling off her Uncle's manhood reached Emma's nostrils and added to her growing excitement. It smelled clean, but had the manly aroma that clung to a guy when he hadn't showered since morning.

Wanting more but hesitant to take things too far, Emma briefly considered the consequences of taking things past just an incestuous hand-job.