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Uncle And Me
by Susan (susan12346@hotmail.com)
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A sixteen year old niece seduces her fifty-five year old
uncle. (M/F-teen, inc, oral)
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My name is Susan and I'm now eighteen. I have long
blonde hair and a very slim figure. I'm 5'6" tall. This
is my first posting and so bare with me if you don't
like it. It's based on what happened two years ago. If
this posting proves successful I may do more.
It was summer two years ago. I had just turned 16. I had
by then some sexual experiences, but nothing really
memorable. My family was visiting my Uncle's home.
Earlier I had been playing tennis on his own court and
then I had showed before putting on fresh white bra and
panties, a wrap around skirt and white blouse.
My Mother and Father had gone to the town for the day,
and I was alone with Uncle. His wife had died a few
years before.
I entered the lounge and found him sitting there,
reading a book. He looked up and started to speak to me.
We chatted about all kinds of things for about an hour.
For a while I was sitting on the floor but then got up
to stretch a bit.
I remembered he looked at me like he was sad. "What's
the matter?" I asked.
"You look so young and beautiful," he said smiling.
I didn't feel worried about that. He's ever so sweet. I
just laughed, "No," I told him, "I don't think so."
He told me he thought I was a fine young lady, and that
had he been years younger he wouldn't have wanted me
around in such a sexy outfit. I brushed. I hardly
considered that what I was wearing was sexy, but I
suppose it was. The skirt had a slit in the front and my
brown legs could be seen when I walked.
I looked at him and became aware that I was starting to
feel a little sexy. "You're not so old," I told him. (He
was about 55).
He laughed at my statement, "Not in my mind at least!"
I walked over to him, not certain of what I would do. I
found myself asking, "So why am I sexy?"
He started at me, like he didn't believe what I had
said. "Well you are.
Your figure, your long hair, it's all so beautiful."
Suddenly I surprised myself, "Don't you think my breasts
are too small?"
He looked shocked, then said, "No, no I don't. They are
quite lovely."
I turned sideways and jutted my chest out, turned my
head and smiled at him.
"Really?"
"I think we had better talk about something else." Was
all he said.
But it was too late now. Before I realised it I was
feeling really sexy and now I couldn't stop. He seemed
so sweet and suddenly I knew that something was about to
happen. "And when I'm in my bikini, does that look
good?" I asked.
He smiled sadly, "Yes," but said almost as a whisper.
My hand wondered up to my blouse and slowly undid a
button,…"What are you doing?" he asked. "It's all right,
I've got bra and panties on, it's the same as a bikini."
He told me to stop, but I couldn't. I undid the three
buttons so my blouse fall open, the sides covering my
breasts still. He just started.
Then I untied my skirt and let it fall to the floor.
There I was, standing before him in bra and panties. The
silence was deafening. Then he said, "Are you playing a
game with me?"
I shook my head, "No."
There was another long silence before I sat down on his
leg. At first he froze but then one hand curled around
my waist. My hand went to his shirt, resting on his
chest. I then took his other hand and held it to my left
breast. At first his fingers didn't move but then cupped
my bra to me, I could feel him squeezing my breast
gently.
I knew then what was going to happen. I slide off his
knee and kneeled between his legs. My hands went to his
trousers and started to feel and rub his crotch.
His cock seemed to grow quite quickly. "I don't think we
should do this?" he said, "It's wrong."
"OK," I told him. "We'll decide that later, in the
meantime, just sit back. This one is on me."
I tugged his zip down and felt inside his trousers. His
cock was hard in his pants. I fished it out. The hair
around it was a little grey, but it seemed to be a nice
size and thick as well. I squeezed it several times. The
top of the head was wet already.
I couldn't resist, and leaned closer. My lips finally
made contact with the warm soft head. At first I moved
them around it a little, he moaned. Then I opened them
and struck my tongue out to lick around the bloated
head.
"Oh my god!" I heard him gasp.
His hands started to touch my face and then slide down
under me to cup my breasts. One hand slide around my
back and gently undid my bra. It hung there off my
shoulders while his hands touched and caressed my
breasts. My mouth was now over his cock head, lips
moving back and forth over the rim of his head. I had
done this before with boyfriends, but had never enjoyed
it so much.
I teased the head of his cock in my mouth for a while
and then started to bop my head up and down. He squeezed
my breasts some more, moaning and moving his hips a
little. I heard him tell me that he didn't want to
disappoint me but he would last long. Keeping his cock
in my mouth I raised my eyes to look at him, he smiled.
I then started ramming my mouth up and down on his cock
really hard.
I could feel him tense up and his hips started to thrust
up to meet my mouth. I knew that any second he would
come. I wasn't sure what to do. I had never taken it in
the mouth before. But I didn't get too much time to
think about.
Suddenly I felt a spurt of cum jet out of him. I didn't
swallow, instead just tried to keep it there as another
spurt shot out and floored my mouth. I opened my lips
and some of it run out. He spurted again with a loud
moan. I could taste his cum everywhere in my mouth. I
opened my lips some more and it trickled out around his
cock which was now already starting to grow small again.
When most of it had run out of my mouth I closed my lips
and started sucking at the head as he moaned and moved
around. I was so hungry to make him feel good.
After a minute or so I let his soft cock pop out of my
mouth. I looked up at him. Cum was still around my lips,
smeared there, with a long string of it dripping down
from my chin and all around his trousers and cock.
"Jesus!" was all he said.
"I think we had better clean up," I told him, and headed
for the bathroom.
That's all I want to tell you for now.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
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 system.
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