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Date: Tue, 8 Nov 1994 22:36:52 UTC
Subject: UNCLE'S HANDS (mf,voy,inc,con)
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Contains: mf, voyeur, incest, consensual
WARNING: This story contains explicit content of an adult nature.
If you don't approve please don't read. Under no circumstances is
this file to be read or poessessed by persons under 21 years of age.
Uncle's Hands
Sally and I were in the bathtub soaking in a cloud of
foam. I held her in my arms my legs around her feeling her
warmth, smelling the soft skin of her neck. I gently kissed her ears
letting my tongue flick on the lobes. Her hands were on my thighs.
This was mighty indiscreet of us considering this was her parents'
bathroom and we were in our teens! Sally was 15 and a very voluptious
fifteen I might add. I was seventeen with a libido illconceled by the foam.
Sally did not know what a pervert I was. She thought I was a romantic.
Perhaps I was that too but right now I was through with normal sex
- it was time to plunge her into deeper waters. Fantasyland...
I weighed my words.
"You're so sexy, I am sure men were coming on to you from the
time your were little. I bet you were always big round her though"
I played my hands on her bosom letting them slide over the curves
caressing the mounds and letting my fingers flick her nipples.
She giggled at the suggestion. "Well I had my share of perverts
coming onto me,"
My hands were on her belly now tracing circles winding their way
down. She took a deep breath and opened her thighs granting me
access. Now I had a soapy hand in her pussy. She lay back and let
me pleasure her. "This is so dirty" I said sticking my tongue into her
lips. She was clearly aroused.
"Ever had someone in the family come on to you, or try and touch
your body...happens to all girls I believe"
My strokes were getting to her. I let my fingers play on the bud of
her clitoris. She had her eyes half close, moaning gently.
"Yes, there was Uncle Dan. Whenever we went to visit him his
fingers would be everywhere. How I ran from that man."
"Bet he loved to touch you. I can imagine what a bombshell you
must have been in a tight dress. Poor guy, did you let him get
a feel now and then"
I sent a finger in, feeling the tender softness of her pussy,
and momentarily prevented her from replying by prying open
her lips with my tongue. She responded warmly welcoming my kiss.
"Yes he got a feel now and then! The man was a pervert. He'd
ask me to help him change a bulb and while my mother was in
the room reach out and touch my thighs and my butt. Then
he'd offer to help me down from the chair he'd put his hands
between my legs."
I let my erection press against her thigh. "Your dirty stories are
turning me on."
"MY dirty story! Gee, you are aroused!"
"Wish I'd been there to see him touch you, lift up your skirt."
It was now or never. Was she sufficiently turned on?
She turned around and slowly let her wet hole down onto my
shaft and thrust her breasts onto my chest "Well, next time
you can watch. He still never loses a chance."
Her eyes were locked into mine. I grabbed her face and kissed
her as I felt my penis slide in her warm love tunnel.
"Promise...and you must let him do stuff to you...will you?"
"You're sick!" she smiled and I could sense the urgency in
her voice as her passion mounted with each stroke, "but
adorable. OK I'll let him ... only because you want me to."
Soon we were clutching each others and screaming silently
in the throes of an orgasm. My most intense in recent time.
Later we made plans.
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Uncle Dan lived in a little cottage in a woodsy part of town.
Sally knocked on the door. She had a pile of books in her
hands and was wearing a tiny dress, low cut to the point of
indecency at the top showing a giant cleavage. The hem
was so high that it was almost at her hips. Needless to say
this was not a dress Sally was normally given to wearing.
However Uncle Dan did not know that. I kissed her hands
gently. Dan was expecting her. She had called to say that
there was some repair work being done in her room and
she would like to come study at his place. He said he would
be happy to have her.
The door opened and plump middle-aged man in a dressing
gown opened to the door. His eyes gaped open when he
saw Sally. She blushed a little and said, "Hi Uncle Dan.
This is Justin my boyfriend. He'll be coming by to
pick me up at four."
He put out his arms for a hug and she rushed right in.
The hug was longer and warmer than normal but she
didn't seem to notice. As her breasts ground against
his chest I noticed his eyes wander on her bosom and
his hands clutch her backside, which was barely
covered by her dress.
She waved goodbye to me and he still had his arm around
her waist. She did not resist.
[I write the rest of this story with Sally's help because I
was able to hear only part of the conversation that followed]
Once I left she turned around and looked up at him and
said,"He's nice but a bit of a goof. He likes me to dress
like this," she let her hand run over her body from her
breasts to her waist, "you know how boys are."
Dan gave a deep laugh and gave her butt a squeeze,
and she skipped girlishly into the room with her books.
Meanwhile I darted around the side of the house and
inched my way to the window.
The sight before me was breathtaking.
Sally lay on the floor on a bunch of cushions her cute
butt exposed apparently studying. Dan wandered about
the room and found himself a good vantage point and sat
on the couch watching her. Her legs were splayed lazily
and a cushion raised her butt to grant him an unhindered
view. My window was behind him so I shared his view of the scene.
Her ass was fully exposed with just the thong of her bikini
panties hiding her pussy. Her black pubic hair was wantonly
exposed on either side. She had resisted the urge to shave.
The lips of her cunt could be discerned through the silky
cloth. It was a view to kill for. As her legs moved carelessly
about we could get glimpses of the dark red pussy lips.
Dan untied the sash of his dressing gown and I gasped.
A giant bulge in his pants sprung into view. He touched
and squeezed the erection. Sally knew better than to
look back.
I groped for my own penis engorged by this sight. I needed
to unbutton my jeans to gain access. I clutched the sticky
knob and rubbed the palm of my hand against the head.
Sally, almost absent-mindedly, let her hand drift down
between her thighs. She scratched her thighs and then
begin to scratch her pubic hair further exposing her fleshy
cunt-lips. Her pussy was wet but she resisted the urge
to plunge her fingers in, making it too obvious.
Dan was vigorously squeezing his erection. I half feared that
he would come too soon. So might I. I slowed down my
tempo.
Suddenly she rolled over and the view was gone. Her
legs were crossed. Sally knew how to play the
tease. Dan hurriedly covered his crotch with his
gown.
"Sally come sit here with me," he said and she obliged
laying her head on his shoulder. I had to stand on my
tiptoes to get a view of this but it was worth it.
"Remember the good times we had when you were
young and we'd play together." His had his hands around
her now presumably chatting about old times but busily
letting his fingers roam about her bosom. Any man in his
senses would realize that she must know what he was doing
I thought, but Dan thought her too young, too naive to
fully understand what he was up to. Why didn't he simply
pull down her dress and grab her tits I wondered. He was
squeezing her breast so hard he could just as well have done
that. Sally gasped and momentarily closed her eyes.
"Yes," she said, "and we'd play doctor and I'd lie down and you'd
tickle me all over."
"You remember that," he said throatily and as if to oblige she
lay back and raised her legs. "You remember how you'd squeal
and giggle..."
His hands were all over her tickling, feeling clawing her flesh.
She squirmed and giggled and wept "Yes, yes...I remember"
His fingers would be at her side tickling and then dart to her
breasts and zero in on her nipples, squeezing and then
quickly he would return to the pretense of tickling again.
One hand went between her thighs and begin to tickle there.
Sally gave a gasp and closed her eyes.
His hand were dangerously close to her pussy now on her
inner thighs. Her thighs involuntarily clamped sandwiching
his hand.
"You like this don't you," the man said with lust in his voice
and reached for the bridge of her panties. He must have
felt the moisture there. His fingers
snaked into her pubic hair and she opened her eyes, open
mouthed looking into his. There was no more giggling. He
was too far gone to stop. His fingers were under the
cloth and found her sticky cunt. Her wetness gave her away,
as did her flushed face and heaving breasts.
"Ohh" she whimpered as his fingers found her bud. This
was electrifying. My hands pumped my cock inside
my jeans. His other hand clawed at her top pulling them
down over her nipples. Her ample breasts came tumbling out.
She gave a little scream.
This had gone further than we had ever expected. Sally was
helpless now, and intensely aroused. With a growl Dan
reached into his gown and pushed down his pants revealing
a monster cock.
Sally watched mesmerised as he separated her thighs pulled
the soggy thin strip of her panties aside and moved his member
into the wetness.
I could take it no more and came in waves of intense pleasure
as I heard her sharp moan as he entered her. She looked up at
the window to see the look of ecstacy on my face. Our gazes
locked and she blew me a kiss. Dan saw her inviting lips
and bore down on her face to claim them for his own.
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