Erotic Short Story Sitting On Lap

Erotic Short Story Sitting On Lap




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Erotic Short Story Sitting On Lap
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Incest Sex Story: I just love to sit on my uncles lap and talk about the first thing that comes up
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft 
Consensual 
Incest 
Uncle 
Niece 
First 
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I sat on Uncle Jim's lap, always good fun sitting with him, within minutes I could feel his cock harden and his face would become flushed.
"Stop fidgeting," my mum called out to me. But slowly, so she wouldn't see, I would move my backside over his cock. I knew it was a dangerous game, that's what made it so much fun. Behind my blue eyes lurked a lustful teenager, who would love to have as many hard cocks in her as she could possible get. Not that the guys around here noticed, mostly because my mother wouldn't allow me to dress in anything remotely sexy, no short skirts to show off my long slim legs, no tight tops to empathises my pert tits.
Going outside for a smoke," Uncle Jim declared, mum doesn't allow smoking in the house.
"I'll join you," I said, "love the smell of your cigars."
Once he had lit up and made himself comfortable I sat back on his lap. Now we were out of sight from the rest of the family, Uncle Jim could get a little more daring.
"You're a big girl now Tess," he leered, his arm holding me around the waist.
"Not as big as you Uncle," I giggled and wiggle my bum on his hard cock.
"Stop that you little tease," he laughed.
"I'm not a tease Uncle," I said, holding eye contact.
"You're not ah," he smiled at me, his hand moved up from my waist and cupped my right breast.
"There, I told you I didn't tease Uncle," I said pushing my top out a little more.
"Yeah that's right Tess," he laughed and continued to squeeze me gently.
"So how old are you anyway?" he asked, his hand working back and forward from left to right.
"Yeah, that's what I like to hear," he chuckled, "now open up for me."
I parted my legs slightly and his hand disappeared under my long skirt. It wasn't long before he had found the right place and my hips were twitching.
"Oh Uncle," I sighed, "please don't stop."
"Come for me Tess," he whispered in my ear and I did.
"Oh my, thank you Uncle," I sighed, "that was smashing."
"Glad to help Tess," he laughed, "now we better go in."
"Yeah, I suppose," I said for I was reluctant to leave his lap, "is there anything I can do for you Uncle?"
"I should say so, but not here and not now, ok," he said softly. "Call me tomorrow at work and we'll met someplace."
"I know, do you know my beach cottage?" he asked.
"Sure," I said, I had been there a few times over the years
"Meet me there at twelve tomorrow, ok," he said.
"Great, see you then," I agreed, and went back inside to my boring family.
I had to dig my bike out of the garage and pump up the tyres, I didn't get to the beach until I was fifteen minutes late.
"Beginning to think you weren't coming," he said hugging me tight. "Did you tell anyone you were coming here?"
"No, I'm not that stupid," I laughed.
To be honest I was a little nervous being alone with him, oh I knew what was in store for me and looked forward to it, but this was my first time.
I plonked myself down, my arm going around his neck.
"So my little treasure, what are you going to do for me?" he chuckled, his free hand already cupping my bust.
"Anything you like Uncle," I said, still a little nervous.
"Oh my, anything I like," he chuckled, "you mustn't say that to an old man like me, give me an heart attack. Ok first things first, let get this off shall we."
He helped pull my thin woollen top over my head to expose my less than sexy bra.
"Sexy girl like you need something better under things than this," he said.
"I know, but mum wouldn't allow it," I admitted.
"Never mind, I'll buy you some, now let get this off," he said tugging at my bra.
"Oh my, will you look at those two beauties," he whistled, his hands now squeezed and fondled my naked skin. "Lets get the rest off shall we."
Within seconds my skirt and knickers joint the rest of my clothes on the floor.
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Sitting on Daddy's Lap 01 A Wild Ride
© 2017 Sal De Klerk, CO-Author, All Rights Reserved
I have read many stories that had mothers riding on sons' laps, and they were hot. I went looking for one with the opposite dynamic, daughter on father's lap. There wasn't one, so I wrote it. It was supposed to be a single part stroker and grew into what will be a multi-part serial. As I post part 1, part 2 will follow shortly, part 3 has been started. I don't think there will be more than 5 or 6 in total. Mike is the main character in one of those riding on son's lap stories by retired04.
This story contains adult content including father-daughter car sex. If that is not your kind of smut, please find another story.
Well, it was over...finally. My baby girl was married. Truth be told, she wasn't my baby, she was the oldest of my tribe. But she was my firstborn daughter, and my pride and joy, not that I didn't love my other children, but Kelli was something special.
I waved goodbye as her limo pulled out with her and my new son in law heading to the airport for their honeymoon. I turned and stumbled back into the ballroom, well the added gravity of an insane quantity of 20-year-old single malt doesn't make moving around gracefully much easier. My wife was talking to the hotel's wedding planner. As I walked up I heard her say "Wait, everyone's gone? I need help to get the gifts back to my house."
Knowing my input would not be welcome, I walked over to the still open bar and got another scotch. As I drained the glass, my wife joined me at the bar and asked the bartender for two black coffees. "I guess I'm going to have to drive home since I stopped drinking three hours ago."
I looked at her sheepishly and said, "My baby is married and leaving me," as she handed me a coffee, which I drank as we talked.
My wife lovingly rubbed my back and said: "You still have the boys and Ashlynn."
"Gahh" I replied, "The boys are all in college, and Ashlynn, as much as I love her, she isn't my baby girl." My daughters always had a Marsha and Jan relationship. Even though there were almost 7 years and three brothers between them, they always competed for everything. While Ashlynn was without a doubt the prettier of the two, Kelli would always be my favorite. Something I had unsuccessfully tried to hide from my other children.
"Well the boys left for the airport to get to school for Orientation, and the rest of the wedding party is either passed out drunk in their rooms or...:" she reached down and rubbed my dick, "otherwise occupied. It's just you me and Ashlynn who's over there, helping the DJ pack up. We have to get all the wedding gifts home." She gestured to the mountainous stack of brightly wrapped boxes of all shapes and sizes that overflowed the two gift tables we had set up.
Sighing at the dent this event put on my credit cards, I looked at the stack of presents and nodded. "Yeah, I don't think they'll all fit in the Mercedes. Maybe we should have brought the Land Rover."
My wife refrains from saying I told you so but isn't quite able to keep the smug look off her face. However, if we had brought the Land Rover, I would be sober, or we would be spending the night in the hotel since she refuses to drive it.
"Ashlynn, stop flirting with him, and get over here.", I shout across the room at my daughter who was still wearing her bridesmaid dress, making her look a lot older than her tender age of 18 years. The dress was a bright crimson floor-length gown, with a slit up the left leg that stopped just short of paradise. The bodice was strapless, sleeveless with a deep V, and it squeezed and lifted making even the smallest bust look mouth-watering. The gown had rhinestones encircling the waist, creating the illusion of a belt. Where the buckle would normally be was a large circle, reminiscent of the sun, with rhinestone rays fanning out drawing your eyes to the exposed flesh of the wearer.
My wife told me the dress was so tight none of the bridesmaids could wear even the skimpiest of thongs, without having unsightly lines ruining the look. I was very excited about that until I realized my daughter would also be going commando. When I first saw the dress, the bodice and upper part of the skirt looked to be painted on, and then it flared out big enough to hide a person underneath. It was so tight and form-fitting, that I asked my wife if it was painted on. "No silly it wraps around the wearer and there are several bra type fasteners to hold it closed. When it's not wrapped around a body, it opens to be the size of a blanket.
"Dad!", Ashlynn cries in that whiny teenage voice that every dad knows all too well. She hands the DJ a piece of paper, then he kisses her hand as I roll my eyes. She walks over to me all the while looking back at him.
Before she could voice her complaint to me about being embarrassed, I told her, "Go to the front desk and ask them to send a couple of bellhops in here with some luggage racks, then show them what to load." Turning to my wife, I say "Pull the car up to the side door down the hall, so we don't have to walk across the entire hotel. That should save time. Meanwhile, I need to change."
My wife turns and leaves as I pick up my gym bag. "Dad, why didn't you tell me to bring a change of clothes?" Ashlynn asks.
"Because I figured you'd be going home with the DJ" I replied sarcastically.
"Daddd!" she says as I walk away laughing. It was harder than I thought to get out of a tuxedo and into a pair of gym shorts and a tee-shirt when Johnny Walker is rocking your world. I finished the task, without setting any speed records. Once dressed, I headed out to meet my wife so we could load the car.
As I walked by the bar, I stopped in and ordered three coffees to go. It was already 1 am and we had a two-hour drive ahead of us, and I know if my daughter or I fell asleep my wife would be pissed. If she fell asleep we'd all be dead.
When I got to the car, there was already a huge pile of gifts to load. "Thank God I played a lot a lot of Tetris" I joked to my wife as I began to carefully load the gifts to make sure nothing was damaged. After almost 40 minutes of loading the car, all the gifts were packed in but only the driver and front passenger seat were left open. One package was tall and long but thin, and it separated the driver and passenger seats leaving only a few inches open close to the roof.
"Good job genius, now we have two seats for three people." My wife says condescendingly. "Where's Ashlynn going to sit?"
I stand up stretching my back. I look around at the way things are packed to see if there is any way to free up another seat. Throwing up my hands in despair, I tell my wife "There's no way to fit her in the car."
"How about we tie some stuff to the roof," my wife says.
I shake my head. "I don't want to damage anything," I reply."
One of the bellboys who had been helping, well truth be told he was staring at my wife and daughter more than helping, but I really couldn't blame him.
My wife was still one sexy lady, especially for a mom of five kids, the oldest being twenty-five. Hell, she always gets carded when we go out for drinks. And my daughter, my beautiful Ashlynn. She always was an attractive girl, but during her teen years, she blossomed into a real heartthrob. She was 5'4" and I swore
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