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Hiking with Uncle Dave
by Obmuj (address withheld)
***
She called him the Big Bad Wolf, and he said she was
Little Red Riding Hood. At 15, she was about to find
out how the children's story could lead to adult
pleasure as Uncle Dave and she hiked the Blue Ridge
Parkway. With her mother's permission. (M/f-teen, ped,
inc)
***
Not exactly innocent, but being kissed does not make a
fifteen-year-old girl knowledgeable about the facts of
life, except what one learns from friends, magazines,
movies, or even xxx rated video films. My life seemed
to change drastically after my parents divorced. My
extended family was a mixture between my mother's
siblings, aunts, uncles and grandparents.
The same could be said of my father's family, but they
seemed to divorce me, when mom and dad separated, so I
didn't see them that often. My favorite person to be
around when I was younger was my Uncle Dave, my
mother's younger brother. For no reason other than to
be comfortable, I would walk around the house in just
my panties, and when my breast started to grow, a bra.
There were times when Uncle Dave was in our home and I
was dressed in just my underwear. Uncle Dave would
tease me and was always playful with me, but made no
sexual moves towards me, ever. I started to develop
when I was just a few weeks from my thirteenth
birthday.
Uncle Dave became a little more reserved towards me
after that, and I wanted his attention, and I sometimes
fantasize Uncle Dave was my "boyfriend" and I would use
him in my fantasy as I masturbated. Never did I
experience any personal contact with Uncle Dave that
wasn't strictly on the relationship of family.
Then I had an opportunity to be alone with my favorite
uncle for a four day hiking trip. Would my desires to
be close to my uncle finally become more than something
to masturbate to in my mind? Only one problem was
present in my thoughts of sex with my uncle, my breast
were so small, and was sure nothing would ever happen
between my uncle and myself, with tiny breast.
****
When you live in the city, and an opportunity arises
for a teenage girl to take a camping trip with your
favorite uncle, your life doesn't seem to get any
better. Joanne, my mom, told me her youngest brother,
who was thirty-two, had called and invited me to go
camping with him for a five-day camping and hiking
trip. I had just returned from the local city swimming
pool with my best friend Tammy, and after hearing all
the details from mom about the trip I called Tammy.
"Tammy, I get to go with Uncle Dave for a camping and
hiking trip in the mountains." The place we were going
to hike was the Blue Ridge Parkway, that winds through
mountains where the lush trees and beautiful pastures,
that also has winding creeks." For the next twenty
minutes we spoke about the trip and Tammy continued
asking to let her go with Uncle Dave and me.
Tuesday morning I was up at five-thirty, and by six
o'clock, Uncle Dave and I were headed for the
mountains. After two hours of driving, we pulled off
the interstate and ate breakfast at a Cracker Barrel.
While enjoying my breakfast, Uncle Dave teased me about
my growing up, and not being the skinny kid he used
carry on his shoulders. I returned the teasing and
remembering that he was four years younger than my mom,
told him. "Well Old Man, when we hike those mountains
and you get tired, you just let know and I will give
you a piggyback ride."
"Let's see, you're fifteen now, so you are probably
given your boy friends' piggyback rides, or possibly
other kind of rides, Miss Sexy."
"Uncle Dave, you are impossible, I don't even have a
boyfriend, but I know what you meant." Then I add,
"You're the only man I would even consider letting do
what you're insinuating," I said with a grin on my face
and sarcasm in my voice.
"Thanks, guess that is a compliment, but don't tell
your mommy if we do anything, Little Girl." The tone of
Uncle Dave's voice told me that he was not going to
stop teasing me, so I looked at him, and asked, "Well
Big Boy, are you going to share your sleeping bag with
me and protect me from the Big Bad Wolf?" With a very
soft pitch to my voice I asked, "Or are you the Big Bad
Wolf?"
"Perhaps protect isn't the operable word, Little Red
Riding Hood, and don't forget what the Bad Wolfe did to
Riding Hood." Uncle Dave laughed and added, "You have
grown since I saw you over Christmas."
"Now if I remember correctly, the Big Bad Wolf got in
grandma's bed, and when Little Red Riding Hood, went to
see granny, the wolf jumped out the bed, grabbed Little
Red Riding Hood, and ate her." Then I acted really
serious, and asked Uncle Dave, so are you going to eat
me?"
"Have you ever been eaten, or will I be your first?"
"Uncle Dave you are impossible, and I know what you are
saying and you know what I just said, so tell me the
truth, would you like me for dinner, or at least
dessert?" After we both laughed at exchange, I told
Uncle Dave, "I've never done anything, and I'm really a
virgin, and hope you believe me. But, I will let you be
my Big Ba Wolf, and won't object, if you would like
that between us, really and truthfully, Uncle Dave."
"Merlee, you just gave me an invitation that no sane
person could refuse, uncle or not, you are very pretty,
and right now you should not tempt me. What have you
done with boys, if you want to tell me?"
"Nothing really, and no boy has ever touched me, and
other than kissing, I'm so pure the kids in school call
me Snow White, or Little Virgin Girl, and that is
sometimes hard to live with. One day I thought about
letting Johnny Menion do some things, but I got scared
and told my friend Tammy we needed to leave before we
got in trouble. Uncle Dave, Tammy is really cute, and
she had let Johnny's brother, Rick, remove her top and
bra, and she wanted him to undress her all the way and
would have let him do it to her, if I hadn't gotten
scared and said we needed to leave."
"Sounds like Tammy is ready for sex, so are you ready,
Little Red Riding Hood?"
"Uncle Dave, I might be, but would you want to do it
with your niece, and not be upset when I didn't know
what to do?"
"This is a strange conversation, and I'm glad you
mother isn't listening, so guess we best get on the
road, and no, I would be honored if I was ever allowed
to be your first, or any other time, OK?" Walking from
the restaurant, I smiled at Uncle Dave and reached out
and held his hand in mine. "Thanks Uncle Dave and I
will do whatever happens between us, and let you show
me how to be nice to you, if you want that between the
two of us," I answered?
Back in the car, we drove another four hours, then we
reached the entrance of the Parkway, paid the toll, and
drove to where we were going to hike and camp out.
Fixing our backpacks so they were well balanced, and
each of us filled two canteens, we placed the packs on
our backs, and fastened the others so they were secure
and centered on our backs and shoulders.
Picking up our hiking sticks, we headed out for the
trail, and within a few minutes were enjoying the
beauty of the woods. Around three in the afternoon, we
reached a small green pasture, and the wild flowers
were in full bloom.
No matter which way you turned, you saw the brilliant
blues and golds of the summer flowers, and of in the
distance we watch three deer as they grazed on the
grass near the tree line.
Following the trail, we reached the point where Uncle
Dave said he wanted to hike into the trees and away
from the main path. As we walked, we snacked on our
trail pack of goodies, and then we finally crested the
high hill we had been climbing. Reaching the top, we
looked around and down below, we saw the most wonderful
scene, and I took several photographs of the valley and
the creek that ran in a meandering way from one end of
the valley to the other.
Uncle Dave let me take photographs of him with the
valley as a backdrop, and then he took several of me.
Removing my tripod, I attached the camera to it, and
using the timer, took photos of us together.
While waiting for the camera to click the shoot
automatically, I moved my face up and kissed Uncle Dave
lightly on his lips, and heard the camera shutter click
as my lips were on his. He reached down and lightly
slapped my butt, and I told him, "You have to pay to
play." I had heard that expression in a movie or read
it in a book once, but when I said it, I realized what
it meant, and embarrassed myself.
"You certainly have a red face, Little Girl, did you
do, or say something I don't know about," Uncle Dave
asked, and knowing full well what I had said was making
me turn red. Then he looked at me and said he thought
he would switch to his hiking shorts before the hike
down into the valley, as it is going to be really hot
in the afternoon Sun. With that he removed his backpack
and removed his hiking shorts from the pocket which
contained extra underwear, socks and shirts.
I watched in amazement as he removed his levis and
stood in his jockey shorts. The front of his shorts was
pushed out and I knew what was hiding behind the
material, and felt a strange excitement pass through my
body with the knowledge. Then I heard him tell me, "You
should wear shorts also, as the levis are not made for
hiking in the sun."
I removed my backpack, and placing it on the ground,
got out a pair of shorts. My mind was a blur as I
removed my pants and stood in front of my uncle in just
my panties, which were just a little bigger than my
pubic area in the front. Looking at Uncle Dave, I saw
his eyes were looking at me and they seemed to drill
holes in my panties. As I stepped into my shorts, and
pulled them up, his eyes never left my crotch. "Like
what you're seeing?" I asked.
"Most assuredly, you have beautiful legs, and the Big
Bad Wolf would love to share a sleeping bag with the
pretty damsel in distress, so is the offer still good
for tonight?" Then laughed as I saw he had been taking
photos of me as I changed, and had held the camera at
his side as he took them.
"Uncle Dave, you're an idiot, you took pictures of me
in my panties. You're a pervert. You know that?" Then I
surprised him and myself and added in a teasing voice,
"Have the camera ready when we reach the creek because
I'm going to swim nude there too!"
"That, Merlee, will make my day, and I hope you're
serious, as you know I do photographic work for a
living, and you for a model would be wonderful." Then
he smiled and said I looked wonderful, and asked if I
had brought my bathing suit with me?
"Yes, it is a one-piece, with a French cut up the side
of the legs, but it makes my legs look fat." Then we
replaced out backpacks, and headed down the long walk
to the valley floor below us. The distance across the
valley was likely a couple of miles, or so it seemed as
the sun was hot like a typical July afternoon, as we
walked facing it.
It was nearly seven o'clock in the evening by the time
we had our camp set up, and we used our small propane
stove to cook our meal of dried foods, mixed with water
from the stream. After cleaning up the material from
out meal packs, we decided to go for a swim.
Uncle Dave stripped off his clothes in front of me, and
when he removed his jockey shorts, his manhood was
hanging down between his legs, and he had hair covering
his chest and it ran all the way to his pubic area.
Smiling at me, he walked over and stepped down into the
stream and yelled out, "Damn, it is cold; my balls are
going to freeze off!"
Hearing his exclamation, I commenced laughing and
decided if he could be nude, I could be, also. Removing
my clothes, I wondered what mom would say if she knew I
was naked in front of her brother. After removing my
sports bra and panties, I walked slowly and with a
timid look on my face as I approached my uncle, and saw
his eyes were traveling up and down my body as I neared
the creek.
Being nude before Uncle Dave me ill at ease, and I was
certain he would laugh when he saw my 32-A breast.
Other than my mom, and the girls in the shower at
school, no one had ever seen my body nude. Now I was
being looked upon by the man who I had used in my
masturbation fantasy.
"Stay there, let me get my camera, I want some photos
of you as you walk through the grass and then into the
water." Smiling at me as he walked past me, Uncle Dave
told me, "You are truly a lovely young woman."
He didn't say a girl, but Uncle Dave called me a woman.
I knew that our being nude was wrong, and his taking
photographs of me nude was also wrong. Yet I felt like
it was my time in history of womanhood to share myself,
not in a sexual way, but as a woman desired and seen
nude for the first time by a man.
After obtaining his digital camera, Uncle Dave got back
in the water, but as he passed, I saw his penis was
sticking out in front of him. My mind told me he was
excited in viewing my body in the nude, and this caused
me to feel desirable, even though I knew it was not a
proper condition for either myself or my Uncle Dave.
When Uncle Dave told me how to walk and how to move my
arms, he was taking photos after photos, and as I
entered the water, it was so cold and my mouth cried
out the shock my body was receiving from the cold
water. "My god, Uncle Dave, it is cold, and I don't
know if I want to get any deeper than my knees, and you
know why, right?"
Smiling as he said it, he told me, "I can see two
reasons sticking out from your gorgeous breast, and I
mean they are sticking out, and puckered up at the same
time." Then he had me move in various poses and to tell
him what I was feeling in his photographing me while I
was nude. "Turn a little to your left, Love, yes, like
that, now lean back just a slight bit, perfect, now
walk toward me and splash the water lightly with your
fingers."
Looking down I could see my nipples were puckered up,
and they seemed to be twice the length I had ever seen
them before. Finally I was only a foot from where Uncle
Dave was standing, and I could see his penis was
sticking straight out and slightly upward from his
body.
Tammy and I had often discussed about boys and how
their things must look when they are excited. Just a
few weeks ago, Tammy had told me she saw her twin
brother in the nude, and he had a boner on, and it
stuck almost straight up in the air.
She had touched it, but when he asked her to do remove
her housecoat, and she was in only her panties, she had
taken them off as well. Tammy told me she had let her
brother touch her breast and even between her legs.
When he pulled her down on the bathroom floor, and got
between her legs, he started to put his penis into her
sex. When that happened, Tammy said she became afraid,
got up from the floor, and ran from the bathroom where
she had seen her brother nude and they had almost done
it.
After telling Uncle Dave about Tammy, he told me if
Tammy was like myself, he could see why her brother
would want to have more than just a look at his sister.
Uncle Dave asked me to smile and to move my hands over
and around my face and hair and then he asked me to cup
my breast with my hands and to pinch my nipples with my
fingers. He was taking photographs the entire time, and
had stepped back about three feet from me.
"Jump up as far into the air as you can, and spread
your legs far apart," Uncle Dave asked me. How many
times he shot me I didn't keep track off, but he
eventually kneeled down in the water, and I knew he was
photographing me between my legs as I jumped up, and I
made certain my legs were really wide, so wide apart
that it hurt to have them stretched that far apart.
Finally, he walked over to the bank and placed the
camera on the grass, then walked back to where I was
standing. I watch as his thing bounced up and down as
he walked in the water to me. The movement of his penis
up and down and even kind of sideways was amazing to
me. Uncle Dave smiled at me, and knew I was looking at
his erection. "Do you enjoy seeing me excited, and
being hard from looking at you, Merlee?"
Without thinking, I replied, "Yes, I've never seen a
man's thing before, and is it actually hard from your
looking at me in the nude, be honest and tell me the
truth, Uncle Dave?"
"Yes, and you are truly a lovely person to view nude."
Then Uncle Dave was standing directly in front of me,
and perhaps a couple of inches were open between our
bodies. I could feel the end of his penis touching my
stomach. I wasn't scarred, but my body felt an unknown
tenseness. That our closeness could lead to sex didn't
enter my mind only that some Being was taking over my
mind and body. My arms reached out and hugged Uncle
Dave, and I pulled us tightly together, then his arms
were around me.
I felt uneasy in allowing my body to be seen by my
uncle, especially my small breast, and sparse pubic
hair. There was no way I could stop from asking Uncle
Dave for the truth about my body. "Uncle Dave, I need
to know the truth, do you really think my breast are
nice, and not to small?"
"Merlee, your breast are perfectly shaped and pointed
and look to be firm and your nipples are the most
exquisite I have ever looked upon."
Looking at Uncle Dave, I wondered what he thought about
the thin growth of hair over my sex, and if I was
really cute. "Uncle Dave, is my hair, down there, ok,
or what?"
"Your perfect all over, and I hope to prove that to you
in the fullest way possible, or should we stop what our
actions are leading up to, as you are only fifteen, and
the decision is yours, Sweetheart." After hearing Uncle
Dave speak about how I looked and how he thought I was
really pretty, I knew that I would let him do all those
things I had visualized while masturbating.
"Be gentle," I spoke in a light whisper to my uncle, as
I turned my face up so he would kiss me.
There could be no doubt what I had insinuated with my
comment, and my uncle did not fondle me in any way, but
asked in a soft voice, "Merlee, are you still a
virgin?"
In a soft whisper, I replied, "Yes!" My body felt the
hairs on Uncle Dave's chest, and they were exciting to
feel them on my nipples and breast. He picked me up in
his arms and carried me over to the grass and lay me
down gently.
"Do you want to continue, and you know what will
happen, don't you, Merlee?" Then he lay down beside
him, and looking in my eyes, asked, "Do you wish it to
be more romantic and we'll wait until it is dark, and
we can see the stars, or we cannot go all the way, the
choice is yours?"
"Oh, Uncle Dave, I-I'm afraid, but I would like it to
be dark and the stars out my first time." Then as I
felt him hug me, I spoke about our being related. "We
will be having incest, won't we, but I will never
tell."
Uncle Dave told me that it would be incest, but he
could not have believed how I had changed. Had he known
how I had grown over the past six or so months, he
wouldn't have brought me with him camping. We lay side-
by-side, and weren't doing anything but hugging each
other. Uncle Dave was stroking my back with one hand,
and he asked me, "Merlee, do you understand all about
having sex, or what people do when they give each other
pleasure?"
For a while I explained what I knew from reading and
seeing in movies, and what Tammy had and I had spoken
about. When I informed Uncle Dave about a sex movie
Tammy and I watched that belonged to her father, and
how we wondered if we could take a man's thing in our
mouths.
Uncle Dave had moved so his penis was laying between my
thighs and was moving it back and forth so it caressed
my sex. His one hand was on my small breast, while the
other was stroking my back and down to my hips, then
back up and would even caress my face.
The feelings in my body were unlike anything I had ever
felt before, and the closeness made me hug my Uncle
Dave's neck. "You can be the Big Bad Wolf, but don't do
it yet, I want it under the stars, as it seems romantic
that way, and you will be my first, please believe me,
Uncle Dave."
We got up, dressed and walked across the meadow to
where the hill started, and we found a rock
outcropping, and we climbed up a short way, then sat
back and looked out over the valley. The view was
beautiful, and Uncle Ted told me about his time in the
military, and how he once sat on a dead tree during a
night training patrol, in Washington state when he was
stationed there.
Both of us looked and spoke about the beauty of the
countryside. Uncle Dave had been in Bosnia and that was
why I hadn't seem him for several months. The life of
people where he was stationed was terrible due to the
war, it made him understand life much more, and that he
wanted nothing more than to survive and get back to his
family.
While we sat and watched deer come across the valley as
it got darker. Uncle Dave asked me it I was ready to
return to our camp. My mind told me what that meant,
and I shuddered and moved against him. Uncle Dave took
me in his arms, and pulled me tight against him. Then
he stood up, reached down with his hand, helped me
stand up, and we commenced walking back to camp.
We had a light-weight tent set up that we would sleep
in. I thought, tonight is my honeymoon, and my castle
was the tent we were going to sleep in tonight. My mind
said we were in some strange and distant land, all
being romantic to my fifteen-year-old mind. Uncle Dave
asked me if I would like a cup of coffee, as he was
going to fix some on the small propane camping stove.
"Great idea, and how cold will it get tonight, cause it
seems like the temperature has dropped considerably?"
"Most likely around the fifties, and we are higher than
you think above sea level, so I guess we will need to
snuggle together tonight." Then the water was heated
and Uncle Dave mixed the instant coffee in the water,
then handed me a cup. Looking at me, he asked if I was
happy and glad I had came on the hike with him.
"When mom said you called and invited me, I was really
happy, as we never go any place since mom and dad
divorced." "You know I had no idea, in any way - shape
or form, that I would be nude with you, and would let
you know you could have me." As I sipped my coffee, my
mind created a question that had been in my mind since
we were nude at the stream.
I had to ask him, "Uncle Dave, did you invite me so you
could maybe have sex with me, and be honest, cause I
won't be mad, but I want to know if that is why you
asked me along?" The question was long and I knew that
if I didn't say it all at once, I would turn chicken
and perhaps ruin our trip.
"No, Merlee, it wasn't until I saw you nude, and you
are truly beautiful, and I must say it, your tits are
the best I have ever seen." We looked at each other,
and I was amazed when he said "tits" instead of breast,
but it did not bother me when he used the slang word,
as I knew it was not used in a disrespectful manner.
Then he asked, "What size are your breast?"
"They are 32 A-cups, and I wish they were bigger, and
not so hard feeling." When I told Uncle Dave that, I
was certain he found them small, and I knew they were
pointed out and were like a funnel in shape. My nipples
were somewhat longer than the girls I saw when we would
shower after gym class, and they were so fair in pink
color, they appeared as if they were off-white.
"Tell me the truth Uncle Dave, you see women's breast
all the time when you photograph them, and are you
serious when you said my "TITS" are the pettiest you
have ever seen." When I used the word tits, I was
excited, and spoke it louder than the other words, and
Uncle Dave busted up laughing, and shouted loudly when
spelling the word, "T I T S" and must have scarred all
the animals around.
After a second cup of coffee, I looked at Uncle Dave
and asked him, "May I get ready for bed first, even if
you have seen me without clothing?"
"Yes, that would be nice, Merlee, and make up your mind
as to what you wish to happen."
"I have already, Dave, my mind is made up as to what I
wish to happen," I replied, knowing within the next
hour I would no longer be a virgin. "Dave, from now on
it will never be Uncle Dave, you understand, don't you,
DAVE," I said with excitement in my voice?
Entering the small plastic tent, I undressed, and in my
backpack, found my deodorant and lipstick, and after
fluffing my hair, spoke in a soft voice, "I'm ready,
Dave, come in."
When the flap of the tent pulled back, and I saw Dave
at the entrance, I moved forward, with my beach towel
in my hand. "Under the stars, Dave, or should I say,
Big Bad Wolf, remember?"
Helping me from the tent, he took the towel I offered
him, and spread it out on the ground. He held me close
and eased me down on the make shift wedding bed, or at
least that is how I thought of the towel, as I reclined
on it. His nude body shown in the moonlight, and I
could see his erection, and it seemed larger and rose
high and upward from his body toward the stars.
Dave lay down beside me, and both of us were on our
back, and I looked at the millions of stars as they
twinkled in the sky. Never had I seen so many stars,
and the moon was full, and the light across the sky
settled down onto us as we held hands.
Moving my hand in his and downward, Dave placed it on
his erect penis, and for the first time in my life I
was feeling the firmness of a male organ. The stiffness
and smoothness of the object surprised me. While I was
holding him in my hand, Dave rolled onto his side, and
his lips were soon on my face and then on my lips.
I had been French-kissed before, but when Dave moved
his tongue between my lips, he begins to lick all
around my teeth, on the sides, the back of back teeth.
Then his tongue was licking and pressing with some
strength against the insides of my mouth, licking my
gums and wherever else it could caress. My hand gripped
the male member in as tight of a grip that I could do.
Then I felt the most unique feeling ever to pass across
or through my body.
Dave moved his hand down and was gently rubbing his
palm over and around my stomach, in a circle like
motion and his finger tips would brush the curls
adoring my mons. When Dave's fingers would slip across
the top of my sex, they lightly touched my clitoris.
The feeling became so intense when they rested at the
top of my vagina, and Dave pressed a finger tip on the
prepuce covering my clit, and it seemed he was flipping
my clip.
I lay looking up at the night of stars, and when I felt
a male suckle my nipples for the first time, while a
finger was stimulating my clit. With involuntary
movements my hips raised up from the towel I was laying
on. My eyes opened and closed, and each time they
opened I remember how Dave and I had said under the
stars if we were to do it. My mind knew what was going
to happen as Dave kissed his way down across my
stomach; them his lips were kissing my pubes.
Dave positioned himself between my legs, and his face
was directly over my vulva. My body begins to quiver as
his lips pressed onto the prepuce, and his tongue found
my clit. For the next several minutes I enjoyed the
oral stimulation I was receiving from Dave. "Oh, Dave,
it is so wonderful, and don't make me wait any longer,
do It."
The large form of my uncle moved up over my body, and
when he guided his manhood to the entrance of my sex, I
was looking at the stars. I knew that in a short moment
of time what was going to happen, and it was a one time
occasion. Tammy and I had often exchanged ideas of what
it would be like to have a boy take us. Now it wasn't a
boy, but a grown man, and my Uncle, who was about to
take my virginity.
During my fantasies, I had often envisioned giving my
virginity to some boy, and most likely at our senior
prom, now it was going to be under the stars, with my
uncle. I was excited and scared of what was about to
happen, and the fear of the unknown is, in my opinion,
what makes people search for other things. Then I felt
a man's penis, pressing against the lips of my sex, and
knew that I was going to be penetrated.
Will it hurt, and oh god, he is starting to push it in
me. Uncle Dave's penis I knew must be large and I
assumed it was fairly larger than some, after what I
had seen in the movie with Tammy.
The large head of Dave's phallus was attempting to part
the puffed lips of my labia, and then I felt a pressing
feeling, as that large head entered past the second set
of lips guarding the entrance into my uterus. Slowly I
felt Dave stretching me open, and moving into my body,
then he pulled completely out from my sex, then
reentered, and repeated this over and over, and my
desires for more and deeper penetration, forced my hips
up to meet the next entrance of his penis into me as he
pressed into my body.
The action of my raising my hips upward, caused Dave to
press against my virginity, and I felt a stinging
sensation in my sex. "OH, DAVE," I moaned out somewhat
loudly. Then I felt him again pull out of my body, then
I told him, "Dave, I want it this time, and I promise
to be brave, and I'm watching the stars for both of us,
take me, Darling Dave." It stung inside my sex s he
split my hymen, and I moaned out, "Easy... I feel... OH
GAWD DAVE! Easy... EEEEE!"
When I felt his firm member, again seemingly trying to
part my labia, and slip into me and my hips again rose
up from the towel. Dave with a forward and quickly and
forceful thrust into my sex, spilt my hymen, and then I
would cry out, "Dave, oh Dave, don't move it in me for
a while, don't move, it stings, but feels wonderful at
the same time, and the stars are blinking at us."
In my mind, I thought how romantic I was feeling under
the stars, having just that moment lost my treasured
gift a woman can give a man, my cherry. Now at the age
of fifteen, I was a woman, thanks to my Uncle Dave.
Without asking if I was ready and a couple of minutes
had passed, Dave begins to move back and forth in my
sex, and my hips would rise up to meet his strokes.
Dave told me that each time he was ready to go off, he
was going to stop for a moment, as he wanted my first
time to be long and perfect. For at least a half hour,
or so it seemed, he took me as a man takes a woman in
sexual union. Then I knew he was ready to give me his
semen, and he moaned out that he was going to cum, "I
better pull out, oh hell, I'm going too cum.:
I moved my legs up around his body and my arms reached
down and my hands grabbed his hips, I pulled him into
me as I whispered, "Give me you body, all of it, Dave!"
Dave shoved deep into me and I felt his body spasm
against mine, as he ejaculated into my welcoming body.
Any thought of becoming pregnant was lost in the moment
for both of us. When I opened my eyes, I saw the stars,
but I also saw Dave as he was holding himself above me
on his hands. His eyes told me all I needed to know,
that he loved me as much as I loved him.
Dave moved from atop me, and told me to lay still, and
he would get something to wipe me between my legs. I
reached out with my hand and caught his arm, telling
him, "No, Dave, let our bodies enjoy the wetness."
"Merlee, I must tell you, your bleeding some, from
losing..." As Dave was saying that, I interrupted him,
saying, "Yes, I know about a girl and her first time,
and they sometimes bleed, but my bleeding is from you,
and I want it on me tonight."
Dave moved onto his back next to me, and I rolled onto
my left side, and moved my leg up over his body,
pressing my opened and bleeding wounded sex against his
thigh. My arm lay across his chest and my hand reached
up and caressed his face. My lips begin to kiss his
hairy chest and I moved my lips to where I could suck
his tiny brownish nipples.
Within the hour, we again were enjoying the feeling of
our bodies giving the other the sexual release we
wanted. On the second time of having sex, my body
responded and I cried out, "Its happening, oh my
darling, Dave. I'm cumming!"
Then the night air seemed to become chilly, and I
decided to go into the tent. "Now that I'm a ruined
woman, I might just as well go to bed with you, Mr. Big
Bad Wolf, and besides it is getting cold out here." I
jumped up and when I did, felt the pain from moving so
fast, and cried out, "Gees that hurts, more than when
you went in me."
We got into the small tent, and had fastened our
sleeping bags together, so it made us one large area to
sleep in. While we were cuddling with each other, I
asked Dave how many women he had been with. He laughed
as he said, "One, just you."
There have been other females, but you are truly the
first woman, he also told me. When he asked me to tell
me about my sex life, I was honest and told Dave about
masturbating, and that even Tammy and I had watched
each other get off. I told him how, Billy, a boy who
lived down the street from me, had invited me to watch
TV a few days before, and we were in his basement rec
room.
"Would you believe, we had no more than got in the
room, and he took his thing out and wanted me to play
with it?"
"Did you?"
"No, he did it himself and he shot his stuff all over
his hand and it got on his pants." Dave laughed when I
told him, "Billy reached out and rubbed his stuff all
over my face and even on my mouth, I was so mad, I
reached out and slapped him and ran home."
Dave told me about some of the women he had been with,
but I was the first virgin he had ever been with. He
told me that his ex wife, he found out after they were
married had worked in a Nevada brothel on weekends,
while attending college in Nevada. Dave had discovered,
after being married for five seven years that she was
having sex with any guy she could find.
One day he went to his house for some film he needed to
develop and found her with three guys. As he was
fighting with the three guys, Darlene had told him
about her getting it on it the brothel, so he could
take a long walk off a short pier, and he turned
around, looked at her, and taking her by the arm,
grabbed her clothes off the chair, along with those of
the three men, and took her to the front door, opened
it, and shoved her out the door and she was outside in
the nude. The three men ran out after her to get their
clothes and Dave said he slipped the dead bolt on the
door and the sliding lock and wouldn't let her.
Someone called the cops and they were there before the
four of them were dressed. The police arrested all four
for public indecency. Then Dave said he got a divorce,
and had never found it to his liking to remarry.
When we went to sleep, I don't remember, but I awoke to
a strange sound, and Dave woke at the same time. We
could see a shadow on the tent side, and realize it was
a deer. "SCRAM," Dave shouted, and we saw the head of
the deer lift up on the side of the tent and then it
was gone.
Laughing at what had happened, we snuggled up in the
bed roll and before long, Dave was taking me for the
third time. He was excited, and he went off in a few
minutes. The feeling of his cum running out of my sex,
and down across my anus, was a warm erotic feeling, but
as it passed onto the bedroll, it became cool, where I
lay.
The next morning, we had a leisure love making
sessions, and I tried to perform oral sex, but could
not get over the feeling I would gag. After we were
done, "Dave said, ok, now lets go wash off, as I feel
sticky between my legs, and I will bet, you look like
one bloody mess."
Leaving the tent and into the morning sun light, I
could not believe how my legs, pubic hairs and even my
butt, had traces of my virgin blood on them. I looked
at Dave, and I started laughing, and his complete groin
and pubic hair were red with my blood. The blood had
dried and was cake like at the base of his penis, and
his pubes were matted together with the blood and our
body juices.
The second day of hiking, brought us to a waterfall,
and Dave had some type of instrument he could tell
exactly where he was, and a map that showed the area.
As we walked Dave told me how he had been trained in
the Army ROTC and OCS to read maps and determine
distance between points on the map.
That was the first I knew that Dave had been a
Lieutenant and a Captain in the military, as an US Army
Ranger. When reaching the waterfalls, it was around two
in the afternoon, and there were several other hikers
who had already set up their tents or lean-tos.
Those who were there greeted us, and as soon as Dave
and I had our tent erected, we fixed a snack of tuna
and boiled water as it fell from the falls, until Dave
felt it was okay to make soup from the packets of dry
concentrated beef and noodles.
Dave made some hot coffee, and as we were enjoying the
hot drink, three of the dozen or so couples and
families that was already set up, walked over to visit
with us. They all assumed that Dave and I were father
and daughter, so we did not challenge their beliefs.
As we drank our coffee, the one couple asked if we
objected if they swam in the nude, as they and some of
the others who were camping belonged to a nudist
resort.
Laughing as he responded, Dave told the man, "Not to
make this sounds improper, but those women will
assuredly look great, sans clothing, but I'm not
certain how my daughter will look with no clothes."
Then he added, "The last time I can remember seeing
Merlee nude, was when she was a little squirt of three
or four."
"Daddy, I'm not a prude, but look, the others are
undressing, even the kids, and some look my age, but I
want to be in my suit." Then I entered the tent and put
on my bathing suit, crawled from the tent, and walked
over to the falls. Several of the kids came over and
they were unconcerned that I was dressed, while they
were nude.
For over an hour, we all swam, stood under the
waterfalls, and I looked over at Dave and saw he was
nude. Moving over to where he was seated on a large
rock with some of the other men, I climbed up and sat
down next to Dave.
As I talked, I looked through my dark sun glasses and
studied the men and women, and was surprised to see
that Dave had the largest penis of any of the men. That
made me wonder if that was why it took me some time to
accept him, when I asked him to just do me. A couple of
the boys asked me if I wished to take a walk up to the
top of the falls, but I declined, as I thought they
wanted sex.
After swimming, Dave and I dressed in our hiking
shorts, and we walked over to the far edge of the
falls, then we climbed to the top. After we reached the
top of the falls, we sat on a rock and looked down at
the camp, and watched the people milling around. Then I
asked Dave, "Are we going to sleep in just one bag
tonight, and do something?
"Why not, didn't you notice I pitched our tent away
from the others, so we could have some privacy?"
Smiling at me, Dave told me, "Don't be too loud if you
climax, or they will know what the sound is from."
After an hour, we walked around to the opposite side of
the rocks and tried to see what we could see if we
walked that way the following day. "The map has the
area as fairly steep and most likely it is rock, but it
appears that there is another valley about two miles
from here."
Dave showed me how to use the gadget he used to show
him exactly where we were, and then how to read the
map. I could understand a little of what he was saying,
"Reading maps and this equipment isn't something one
comprehends in a few minutes crash course," Dave told
me.
By the time we got back to camp, the others were
already eating, and I helped Dave fix our dinner, and I
made the coffee. After eating and cleaning up out
plates, we joined the others around a small camp fire
they had built. Everyone joined in the singing of
ballads and country songs, and one man play a
harmonica.
The kids my age and younger joined in the singing, and
then each person was asked by the leader of the nudist
group to tell something about themselves. Two of the
men had been Army Rangers, and Dave and they were soon
discussing the careers, and had actually served
together, but not in the same company.
Around ten o'clock, we all decided to call it a night,
and if we were all around when the others got up in the
morning, we can enjoy a few more minutes together
before heading out for our hike. Dave and I crawled
into our tent, and we undressed and got into our
bedroll. We lay holding each other and then I decided
to try and make oral love to Dave.
I eased my face down and the let my lips slip down over
the head of Dave's penis, and talking just past the
crown of the head, and moved my mouth up and down as
Dave asked me to do. For several minutes, I moved my
lips downward over the head, and then back up until my
lips were simply kissing the tip. Dave asked me to
tease the end with my tongue when I was kissing the
end.
Then as I was moving up and down on the thick manhood,
I felt Dave's body stiffen, and he whispered, "I'm
going to cum, now, oh, Merlee." His penis ejaculated
his body fluid into my mouth, and I chocked on the
liquid, and yet I continued sucking on him and
swallowing his juice until he was finished squirting
his stuff into my mouth.
After I moved back up and lay beside Dave, he started
playing with the hair over my sex, and his lips closed
around my nipples. For the next twenty minutes or so,
Dave used his fingers to bring me crashing down in a
climax. I found it necessary to stuff my hand in my
mouth to stop from screaming out as I went off.
Dave was hard again, and he got between my legs and
soon was pushing into my body. The feeling this time
was different, and I moved my hips up and down with his
stroking of his penis into my open sex. When Dave went
off, he whispered, "Merlee, I'm going off, and you feel
so good."
We went to sleep in each other's arms, and when we
awoke in the morning, we heard the others speaking and
getting their tents or lean-tos dismantled. Dave looked
at me, and said, "Let's wait for them to leave, then we
can enjoy ourselves, and swim in the nude, but I want
you, feel how hard I am."
"Dave, I saw the other men at the falls when they were
nude, and you are bigger than other men, aren't you?"
"I guess, but sometimes the size isn't the main thing,
but yeah, your correct mine is a little bigger, thanks
for noticing," He laughingly told me.
About an hour later, we had taken our tent down, fixed
some powdered eggs and dried ham, and our usual coffee,
and ate breakfast. Then we walked to the falls, and
removing our clothing, washed off in the water,
especially the sex from out private parts.
Before we left our tent, Dave and I made love, and he
went off twice in me, before I climaxed with him the
second time. As we swam, Dave explained that women did
not necessarily climax each time they had sex. Once we
were washed off, we dressed, and helped each other with
our backpacks. Then we climbed the rocks and headed out
for the next valley we had seen located on the map.
That day was the most perfect of the total hike, the
valley was awash in wild flowers, and we saw deer
almost each time we turned to look and spot one.
Walking toward the East, we found what was assuredly an
old homestead, and Dave took a reading on the property,
and looking at the map, so it was a landlocked piece of
property that wasn't on the map with the park.
That night when we made love, Dave introduced me to
doggie style sex, and I enjoyed feeling him, bounce
against my hips, but I told him, "Dave, I like you on
top, and I can hold you in my arms and with my legs,
and I love your chest hair rubbing on my nipples and
breast."
When he went down on me, I climaxed over and over, and
when he entered me, he told me, "Hell Merlee, you're so
wet and open. Damn, but it is good to feel your pussy
so open. Oh hell, I'm cumming! Merlee, I love you."
After Dave was finished going off, he moved onto his
side and pulled me into his arms.
"Dave, you said you love me, but is that like a man and
woman, and they are in love, or are you saying it
because of the sex?"
"Merlee, I love you, the woman, you as a child and my
niece are loved, but it is love!"
I went to sleep in the arms of my uncle, and I woke up
around three in the morning and had to pee. I slipped
from the bedroll, crawled from the tent, and walked
about ten feet away and peed. Moving back into the
tent, I lay on top of Dave, after I crawled into the
bed roll, and it woke him.
I told him why I was up, and for a few minutes we
talked, then he lay over me, and we enjoyed the bliss
of joining our bodies. I climaxed in just a short time,
and as I did, my mind was running the words of Dave, "I
love you," through my mind.
We woke the next morning, and I felt sore around my
sex, but I did not stop Dave from making love to me.
Before he was ready to cum, I asked him to let me do it
with my mouth. I had no more started moving my lips up
and down his male shaft than he filled my mouth with
his male fluids. The act of swallowing his cum was
something I enjoyed doing and I still cannot describe
the taste or lack of such from his juices.
Our last night on the hike, we were about four hours
from where we had left the car in the lot. We had our
usual meal and this time there was no stream to wash
off our sexual joined fluids. The next day was Sunday,
and Dave said he was going to call his sister, and ask
if she had a problem in our spending a night in a
motel. He told my mom, "I will get a separate room for
Merlee, but it is later than I planned on reaching the
car, and it is still a long drive."
Mom told Dave that he could get a room with two beds
and not to waste money for separate rooms, after all,
you have been together every night in a small tent, so
a motel isn't any different, except more comfortable.
That evening we ate out, and Dave, drove to a nearby
store and purchased me a skirt and blouse that I could
wear to a restaurant. The local town had a nice place
to eat, and we enjoyed the meal, then we went back to
the motel. In the room Dave undressed me, and took
several photographs of me, some dressed fully, in bra
and panty, and several nudes.
When we got in bed, Dave went down on me, and I
climaxed extremely hard. Dave had me get on my hands
and knees, and I assumed we would do it doggie style
again. Instead, he was soon placing his penis at the
entrance of my anus. I knew that some people did anal
sex, but the idea had not entered my mind for Dave and
me. For several minutes' Dave moved his penis around my
anus, then he begins to shove it against my sphincter
muscle until it started opening.
When the head slipped in, I cried out, and told him it
was like it was burning and it was something that I
allowed to happen, but it was more for Dave than
myself. During the several minutes Dave was having anal
sex with me, could do nothing more sob out my feelings.
Feeling Dave stoking deep in my anus was unbelievable,
and I soon got into the rhythm of being sexed in my
anus.
While Dave was taking me from behind, I loved when his
groin would jar against my hips, and he would rub his
pubic hair around on my hips. When he went off, Dave
shouted out, "Merlee, I cumming - sweet shit, I'm
cumming."
The night was short, bit we enjoyed the sex until we
were exhausted and fell asleep. The next morning we had
breakfast, and after buying gas, started up the highway
for home.
For the first two weeks I was home, Dave did not call,
them he pulled up in the driveway, and mom greeted her
brother with a big hug, and as she fixed coffee, we all
sat around the kitchen table talking. Finally Dave
asked mom, why don't the two of you come live with me,
I have a home big enough for all of us, and you can
find work where I live.
Two months later, mom had sold our house and we moved
into Dave's home. Three days later, on a Saturday
night, the three of us went out to a very expensive
restaurant, and as we walked in, everyone was speaking
and greeting Dave. The steaks were delicious, but my
favorite part of the evening was a complete surprise.
Mom looked at me, then Dave, then back at me and spoke
in a whisper so others in the restaurant could not hear
her, "Merlee, I know you and Dave had sex, so why don't
you start sleeping with him, if the two of you wish to
continue whatever you start on your hiking trip?"
"Mom, do you know what your saying?"
"Yes, but you must be careful and not get pregnant, and
I will take you to the doctor for birth control, but in
the meantime, you must use condoms."
Dave and I still live together, and my mom remarried
and is happy after the past few years of being a new
bride. I have now turned twenty-four, and my affection
for Dave is still strong. We have spoken about our
future and my wanting children. We are planning on
taking two week or so trip to Hawaii, and after that,
we will likely separate, and try to find a new life
with another partner.
Dave told me about a week ago that he and my mom, his
sister, had sex together a couple of days after mom and
dad were divorced. The reason, according to Dave was
simple, mom was wanting sex, and her and my dad had not
made love for a year or more, and from then until the
divorce was final, she had done without the comfort of
sex. The sex only happened twice, and mom was never mad
or said anything about myself and Dave sleeping
together.
Now I'm about to be divorced after three years of
marriage, and no children. I was checked by my doctor
and found out I would never be able to have children.
My ex told me I was not perfect if I couldn't have
children, and he was soon into one affair and then
another. I looked in his pockets and found a note of
where he liked to meet girls, so I went there one
Friday night after work.
I walked into the bar, and saw Justin with a girl who
appeared to be sixteen in one of the booths. I ordered
a large fruit drink, and as I walked past the booth
where my husband was seated with the young teenage
girl, I pretended I had tripped, and spilled the drink
on the two of them. Smiling, I apologized and turned
and walked over to where a good looking young man
standing a couple of feet away.
Then I asked him loud enough so Justin and everyone
near by could hear me, "How would you like to make love
to me tonight, my husband is impotent?" What Justin
said to the girl I don't know, but she looked at me,
then back at him, got up from the booth, and walked out
of the bar.
After the girl left the bar, and Justin wiped the mixed
fruit drink from his suit coat and pants, then he
walked over to where I was standing and told me,
"You're an arrogant bitch of a woman, you spilled the
drink on purpose, and I should just slap the crap out
of you."
The young man I was speaking with, and two of his
friends, grabbed my ex, and took him to the door and
told him to leave before he was hurt. When Justin tried
to tell them I was his wife, I looked at him and said,
"You, I have never seen before, and sure as hell after
this handsome man beds me tonight, will never wish to
see you."
I left with the young man, Rick, and we spent the night
in his bed from around seven, until eight the next
morning, when we showered, dressed and went out for
something to eat. I drove my own car, and told Rick, it
was a one time thing, and then as I was ready to drive
away, told him, "That was my husband last night, but it
won't be long until I hang ex with that term."
Justin asked me several times to get back together
after that night, and he was constantly asking if I
slept with the guy from the bar. Finally my attorney
filed a restraining order against him, and he stopped
calling me. The day of the divorce, my attorney said
that Justin wanted to speak with me in the judge's
chambers, and we would all be present, including two
large bailiffs.
I finally agreed to meet with him, and as he pleaded
for a chance to get back together, I looked at him and
told him, "Justin, you said I wasn't perfect because I
couldn't become pregnant, and then I found out you were
seeing at least ten other women, and one must have just
turned sixteen, the one I found you in the bar with,
and you want me back, no way." The judge said that he
would grant me a divorce, and suggested that Justin
sign the papers in his office and save himself the
embarrassment of having people hearing in open court,
what he had listened to in his chambers.
Dave has asked me to move back into his home once more.
Mom has said she has no problem with our decision to
share a home together. The first day of May we moved
into gather, and that first night it was as if we were
back under the stars from that time when Dave made me a
woman, and I lay watching the stars.
Mom and I were speaking one day as we had coffee at a
diner, and she laughed and said she would be happy to
go with us, when Dave and I take a two week hike and
camping trip through Yellowstone this summer, in July.
We had just finished speaking about how Dave and I
first became involved, and she related how she and her
brother were involved on the two occasion. I looked at
my mom as she smiled at me, and told her, "Mom, I know
why you want to go along, but you will just have to
remember that those times, and you know something, I
love you for understanding."
My mother gave me that silly grin I remembered as a
little girl when she would tease me, and she asked me,
"How many men have you known?" Perhaps other women
would find such a question from their mother as
inappropriate, but I and my mother share more than just
the same genes. I replied, "Three, and then I told her
about Rick, and she loved the story of my spilling the
drink on Justin, and then saying he was impotent.
Again my mom got the impish grin, and said, "He's big,
isn't he, Dave, I mean?"
"Yes, and when I told her about the group of nudist,
she asked me what I thought at fifteen seeing so many
naked men?"
"Mom, it wasn't strange, nor was it embarrassing, but I
wonder if your husband would like to go with us to
Yellowstone, and the four of us could camp out
together?" Then I added, "You know, it might be a great
idea for Stan and you to go with us, and that way I can
see what you get every night, but mom, is this a normal
conversation between a mother and daughter?" Then I
laughed and told my mother, "We could exchange
husbands, under the stars."
Mom didn't know the meaning behind the comment, but we
are all four going to Yellowstone for two weeks at the
end of July. Dave said he would enjoy viewing his
sister nude again.
When I asked if that was all he would like on the trip,
he looked at me and replied, "No."
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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