Written by Edymaniac
Titi was not satisfied though and moved her hand once again, placing it on the top of his dick completely. She started to make small rubbing motions and Raymond had to cough to cover up the moan he let out. With a frightened look he stared at his niece whose flaming eyes betrayed her innocent smile. Titi’s pussy was flooded and she was sure he would feel it as she soaked the seat beneath her. She enjoyed the feel of his dick under her fingers and she squeezed him slowly as she rubbed its length as much as she dared.
For a time, Titi was content to tease her uncle mercilessly but she was being tortured as well and needed more. Her pussy ached to be touched and she delighted in the wickedness of doing it in this holy place. Removing her hand from her uncle’s lap she began to lift up her full skirt. Twisting slowly she pulled the skirt up and removed her uncle’s hand from under her butt, much to his disappointment. Thoroughly slow she pulled the skirt up higher and higher until it was bunched up against the back of the seat and her panties covered ass was directly against the pew. When at last she was finished she leaned into her uncle and stared up at him until he brought his ear close to her.
“Put your hand back,” she whispered as quietly as she could. When her uncle nodded she pushed her panties to the side and then leaned away from him reaching for another hymn book. As her ass lifted off the seat he pushed his hand underneath the skirt until he felt the warmth of her pussy. When Titi leaned back she had to adjust herself so that she could sit with his hand wedged in the crack of her ass comfortably. At last she sat down, leaning a little forward so as not to be too obvious. Her uncle’s fingers were pressed up against her soaking panties, pressing lightly against the aroused lips of her sex.
Raymond felt her weight settle and he had to bite his lip to keep from gasping aloud. He looked about nervously, still hoping that no one suspected what was happening under their very noses. Stretching his fingers against his niece’s pussy he felt the wetness of her desire. He pressed against her nether lips rhythmically and soon could feel her shifting her weight in time to his movements.
Titi gripped her uncle’s thigh once again, this time tightly as she rode his hand. She bent just the end of her fingers around the length of his dick and jerk it as much as she could without being too obvious. Faking a yawn, she pressed her hand up against her mouth trying to stifle a cry as her uncle’s fingers pushed the panties aside and dipped into her honey soaked pussy.
Raymond listened to the sermon, trying to determine when it was going to end. Glancing at his watch he guessed they had about three minutes left. Knowing that their game was about to conclude he decided to step it up a gear and really give his niece a ride. Pushing two fingers into her pussy as deeply as he could, he stroked her clit with his middle finger. A wicked glow twinkled in his eyes as Titi’s face immediately froze in a look of muted shock. She tried to plead with him out of the corner of her eyes but she couldn’t move to look at him directly.
Titi’s breathing became uneven and her lips trembled as an orgasm approached, though no other outward sign betrayed what was truly happening to her. Jolting slightly she gripped the pew in front of her and tried to remain as still as possible as her uncle fingered her pussy towards climax. Raymond could smell her now, the flow of her juices was too great and it was only a matter of time before the people around them smelled it too. Filled with lust and desire he abandoned all sense and concentrated on making his niece cum.
It was a blast and Titi’s whole body was stressed as if she were bearing the weight of the world. Her hands were almost numb as she tried to tear the wooden bench in front of her to pieces as her pussy exploded in elated pleasure. Screwing her eyes shut in concentration she bit down hard and locked her jaw as she tried to remain quiet as the waves of excruciating joy crashed against her.
“So remember,” the preacher was concluding, “prayer is not a task, it’s a twenty four hour helpline to God.”
“A-MEN!” Titi shouted loudly with relief, stunning everyone around her.
The preacher did a little jump, frightened as well.
“Thank you sister,” he said smiling.
Raymond pulled his hand free immediately and sat up straight. He pressed his fingers together and leaned over with them near his face. He inhaled her scent deeply and felt his hard dick threaten to explode. With complete will power, he pulled his hands away and looked up to see his niece seating with back against the seat with a dreamy look spread across her face.
As the services concluded Titi pulled the sweater on properly, buttoning it up all the way to hide her cleavage. She stood and held out her hand to her uncle. When he took it she pulled him close to her body and walked in front of him to hide his obvious erection.
“You enjoy the sermon honey?” grandmother Nike asked Titi as they walked to the aisle.
“I did, but we’ve got to get home quickly,” Titi replied as she led her uncle away.
“Second Cumming,” she added with a wink.
