| MY UNCLE AND I
My name is Susan and I’m now eighteen. I have long hair and a very
slim figure. I’m 5’6" tall. This is my first posting and so bear 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. I was visiting my Uncle’s
home. Earlier I had been playing tennis on his own court and then I had
showered before putting on fresh white bra and panties, a wrap around skirt and
My and had gone to the town for the day, and I was alone with
Uncle. His 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 a
bit. I remembered he looked at me like he was sad. "What’s the matter?" I
"You look so 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
He told me he thought I was a fine lady, and that had he been years
younger he wouldn’t have wanted me around in such a sexy outfit. I blushed. 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’s about 55). He laughed this time, "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 stared 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 are too small?"
He looked shocked, then said, "No, …no I don’t. They appear to be lovely."
I turned sideways and jutted my chest out, turned my head and smiled at him.
"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 wandered up to my blouse and slowly undid a button,…"What are you
doing?" he asked. "It’s all right, I’ve got bra and 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 fell open, the sides covering my still. He just stared.
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 then cupped my bra to me, I
could feel him squeezing my gently.
I knew then what was going to happen. I slid 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 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 stuck my tongue out to
lick around the bloated head. "Oh my God" I heard him say.
His hands started to touch my face and then slide down under me to cup my
breasts. One hand slid 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 some more, moaning and moving his
hips a little. I heard him tell me that he didn’t want to disappoint me but he
wouldn’t 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
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 of spill out the end. I didn’t swallow,
instead just tried to keep it there as another shot out and flooded my
mouth. I opened my lips and some of it ran out. He spurted again with a loud
moan. I could taste his everywhere in my mouth. I opened my lips some
more and it trickled out around his cock which was now already starting to grow
When most of it had run out of my mouth I closed my lips and started 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. 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.
Last time I told you about the first time I played with my Uncle,….after
Well after I came back from the bathroom it was like nothing had happened.
No one mentioned it. I was uncertain of why I had done it, and I think he was
too. I left that afternoon, sexually very fired up, but not sure if it had
been a good idea or not.
The next couple of meetings were the same, nothing happened, and nothing was
said. Finally after two weeks he mentioned the subject. He was worried, was I
upset or not? I told him no, and that it could happen again if he wanted but
he would have to let me make the moves. He seemed relieved that it was all out
in the open. By then I knew I felt the same, and that I also did want to do
something again. I left that afternoon very pleased with how it had turned
A week later I went back there. He seemed pleased to see me. I was wearing
a white T-shirt and white skirt. The skirt came up to just above my knees. I
sat on the settee, looking at the large low wooden coffee table. It was very
smooth and made of wood.
I suddenly knew what I wanted to do. Getting up I walked around the table
and stood in front of him. I then turned around to face the table and kneeled
down. "This table is so smooth," I said, more at the table than him. I heard
him mutter "Yes, it is." He was wondering what was going to happen.
Placing my hands on the table I began to caress the warm smooth surface,
moaning to myself. Then suddenly I wrapped my arms around myself, taking the
T-shirt in both hands and simply pulled it off and then laid my tummy and
breasts on to the table top. "Mmh that feels so nice," I moaned.
I think he was shocked, he just sat there behind me, maybe uncertain of what
his part in all this was. Then I heard him shift forward in the chair. "Can I
touch?" he asked. "Yes" I said.
I felt his fingers come into contact with the back of my legs and then
slowly, very slowly move upwards to my skirt, they stopped for a moment then
pushed along my leg upwards until they reached the line of my panties. I
reached back and pulled the skirt over my back so he could see. By now I had
something of a tan, and I knew the white showed that off well. Not
that I suppose it really mattered to him. His fingers caressed my bottom for a
couple of minutes, and then he started to move them between my legs, gently,
very gently rubbing my panties.
He asked if he could take them off, "If you like" I replied. His fingers
went to my hips and tugged my down slowly over my bottom until they
were around my knees. I was by now very turned on. The action of him pulling
them down and exposing my bottom and to his gaze really did it. I felt
both his hands on my bottom, gently rubbing and caressing it. Then he kneeled
over me to kiss my bare back and move his head to my neck, gently nibbling at
my ears and neck.
"Can I?" He asked, I nodded, not trusting myself to speak anymore.
I felt him pull away and then heard his trousers being unbuttoned and pulled
down. Suddenly I felt something hard yet soft touching my pussy, gently moving
back and forth, up and down along it. One hand slipped under my tummy and
moved up to cup one of my breasts, the other gently stroked my bottom.
He pushed forward slightly and his cock moved a little way into me. I
moaned loudly, eyes shut and head flat against the table. He started to move
his cock in and out of me, but just the head, going back and forth,…it felt so
good. I gripped the table. Then he started to push it all the way in, playing
with his strokes, some long, all the way in, nearly all the way out, some
short, little stabs. All the time his hand was cupping my breasts, squeezing
the nipple between his fingers.
I just lay there giving myself over to the pleasure of it all. He started
to moan. "Don’t come inside me," I called out. He said ‘OK’, and carried on
thrusting,….I could feel his balls hitting me, slapping against me. His cock
felt so good thrusting in and out of my pussy.
Suddenly his hand gripped my really hard and he pulled out of my
pussy. I could hear him rubbing it hard with his other hand and then suddenly
felt a string of it land along my back, all wet, warm and sticky,….some more
drops landed on my bottom and hips. He moaned slowly and fell back onto his
feet. I turned and looked at him, his cock laying there on his lap and legs,
"Bathroom time again." I told him, getting up and leaving the room.
My Uncle and Me Part 3
>From that point on things carried on much the same as before. What
happened wasn’t mentioned. My Uncle just waited until I showed an interest,
which, I must confess was happening more and more. Sometimes I would just
flirt, other times, I’d show him some of my body. But it wasn’t until five
weeks later that anything sexual between us happened again.
It was a Monday evening. I had taken my homework to his house and was
laying on the floor writing. I had a short skirt on, with a blouse, and ankle
He came into the room and asked how it was going. I told him it was OK, but
boring. "You have to do your homework, boring or not." He said as he sat on
the settee opposite me.
I smiled, "And if I don’t?" He said I’d be punished at school. He then
started to say how when he was if he was naughty he would be smacked by a
teacher, sometimes with the teacher’s hand, and at other times with a
blackboard ruler. ….Yes you’ve guessed it, I had an idea!!!
I got up and wandered over to him, "That’s never happened to me, they aren’t
allowed to do that." I said standing there, smiling. I watched his eyes look
me up and down, "Well you never know lady, times change."
I lowed my head keeping my eyes fixed on his, "Oh yeah?"
"You want to play?"
I nodded very slowly, "mmmmh."
His face changed, "OK, for not doing your homework, bend over my knee!"
I couldn’t hardly wait. I just kneeled down beside him and then draped
myself over his lap, face down. I felt one of his hands steady my hips, while
the other pulled my skirt up around my waist. "I think a bare bottom smack is
in order," he told me. Then fixing his hands into the waistbands of my he tugged them down over my bottom and past my legs,….I just moaned
softly,….homework had never been so good!
Smack! His hand smacked my bare bottom gently, it must have been a sight,
the tanned skin ripping under the blow. He asked if that had and I said
‘no’. He smacked me again, and then a third time. I wiggled my hips on his
lap. Then he began to trace his fingers across my bottom slowly, gently,
teasing me and turning me on more and more. I raised my bottom up slightly and
Smack, came down his hand again before some more little caresses.
By now I could feel his cock against my tummy. I moaned some more as he
smacked and caressed me. "Get off my lap," he told me. I did and stood in
front of him. He unbuttoned my blouse and then slid it off my shoulders.
Putting one hand around my waist he drew me down to sit on his knee.
His right hand around my waist, and his left hand caressing my bra covered
titties, he then started to nibble at my shoulders and throat. I had one hand
between my legs, fingering my self, the other around his neck. I felt his lips
brush the tops of my titties and then his lips pushed my bra down just so that
my nipple was uncovered. His tongue licked and jabbed at it. By now my head
was lolled back, and eyes closed,….he was so soft and gentle, so different to
the I had gone out with. This was sex.
His hand rounded my back and undid my bra. Then he took hold of my waist
and dragged me over his lap so I was straddling him, facing him. Bunching my
little up between his hands he buried his face in them, kissing and
licking, and biting gently,….I just wrapped my hands around his
head,….grinding my hips against his lap.
He pulled away, "You’ve done things to me." He said smiling.
"Do you want me to take it away?" I asked. He nodded, "Yes, I can’t hold
out for long, I know I should, but this is just something else."
I hopped off his lap and kneeled between his legs. I told him to unzip
himself and pull his cock out,…he did. I then told him to hold it pointing at
my face and keep it steady. Moving my face to it I let my lips touch the
sticky head, then moved them all around it, not really kissing it, just
brushing it with my lips. He moaned as he watched. Then I stuck my tongue out
and started to flick at the head and underside. He liked that a whole lot
more. "Please, suck it," he said eventually.
I smiled, "OK." Then suddenly without warning I opened my mouth and just
rammed my mouth straight down over the head and shaft, taking as much of it as
I could in. It almost choked me but it was worth it for the effect it had on
him. He just sat bolt upright, "Jesus!!" I then, before he had time to
recover, started ramming my head back and forth almost letting it slip out of
my mouth with each upward stroke. I just pumped on it like some crazed
machine, no gentle sucks, no teasing licks, just a out of control suction
machine. He had let go with his hand now and it was just his cock and my
mouth. His moans got louder, almost shouting, "Susan, I’m going to come!"
Maybe that was meant as a warning or maybe not, I didn’t care. Up and down,
up and down, and then suddenly, spurt, a wad of it suddenly in my mouth. I let
my lips open a little as I carried on pumping up and down, suddenly another
spurt of it filled my mouth, this too soon was running down his cock and my
lips. He followed this with two more before I could feel it starting to grow
smaller. I pulled my cream covered mouth away. Around his trousers and cock
was sticky gooey white cum, It was hanging and dripping off my lips and around
my chin. There was more in my mouth. I opened my mouth wide and he just
stared, it must have been a sight seeing swirling around my teeth and
tongue. Then I grabbed a tissue and let it drip out before going to the
bathroom, by now a time honoured tradition.
I didn’t have to do my homework that night, he did it. I played with my
self until 3am that morning once I had got home.
My Uncle and I Part 4
I carried on seeing my Uncle through the summer. By now we had made love
twice and I had given him three blow jobs. I was spending a couple of evenings
there a week, not for sex, but because he never put any pressure on me. I was
free as a bird in his house, and I loved it. But seeing him was at the expense
of my friend Jenny, who I had known since I was 8. She started to guess what
was going on. She had seen my Uncle once or twice and had thought him dishy
Finally I confessed all to her. I suppose that made any half thought out
fantasies she had more possible. She joked about sharing him one evening, but
I knew she wasn’t really joking.
Finally one evening I said to her ‘OK,’ lets share him tomorrow. She seemed
taken aback. At first refusing. But I gave her some details about the
previous encounters, and finally she half agreed, or at least said she’d come
to his house the next evening with me.
I went home that night excited as hell. I had no idea what would happen, or
even if anything would.
That next night we met at her house. Jenny is thin like me, with small
breasts, (I had seen them in the showers at school). She had black hair,
short, and a big grin. She was wearing a long white skirt with a buttoned up
blouse. She smiled and asked me if I thought ‘this would do?’ She lifted her
skirt and underneath she had and suspenders with white little
panties. I bit my lip, "Yes, I think so." I told her.
I was dressed differently, short black skirt, black panties, grey t and black bra. We set off to his house, a few minutes away.
He was expecting me but not Jenny. "Would you mind if she came in?" I
asked, adding, "She had a fight with her Mother." He smiled and walked off to
the kitchen to put the kettle on for us. Jenny giggled but I shut her up. We
went into the lounge and stood by the fireplace, waiting for him to come in.
He returned a few minutes later and we chatted and drink coffee. I turned the
subject to sexy clothing. At 55 I guess he had a lot of experience at that, he
certainly told us about some items he had seen on women over the years.
Eventually he left the room to get another coffee. I looked at Jenny, "Now
or never." By the time he came back we were ready. "What do you think is
sexy, this outfit, or mine?" At that we both raised our skirts. He just stood
there, wide eyed, looking at our legs and panties.
Finally he smiled, "Well they both have their good points." He told us, and
then went on to explain in more detail. I smiled, letting my skirt fall, Jenny
did the same. He said that a long skirt like Jenny’s was good for slipping
your hand up. Jenny asked, "How?…Show me."
Uncle walked over to her and stood beside her. He smiled and then kneeled
down and slowly slid his hand under her skirt. She closed her eyes when he
touched the side of her leg. I could see his hand raising up along the outside
of her leg, lifting the dress up as he went. Finally he got to her hips and
then briefly moved his hand to the front before taking it away.
"And the best points of mine?" I asked. He walked over to me and said,
"Instant access." Jenny giggled. He learned me forward slightly and then
simply lifted the skirt over my hips, showing my clad bottom to him and
Jenny. His hand lightly traced the line of my around my bottom before
I straightened and saw that Jenny was unbuttoning her blouse. She slipped
it off her shoulders and then unzipped the skirt, then stepped out of that. I
followed suit so that we were both standing in our underwear.
He stood between us, his hand wandered first to my hips, squeezing it
slightly, then to Jenny’s. When he did she turned slightly towards him. This
time he brushed the back of his hand against the front of her some
more. Up and down, slowly.
With that I slid to the floor on to my knees and began rubbing the front of
his trousers. He sort of put one hand around her waist and twisted his head to
kiss her on the mouth. She responded by opening wide and giving him almost a
blow job on his tongue. I hadn’t seen this side of her, she was wilder then
me. I kept both my hands rubbing up and down on the front of his trousers,
feeling his cock standing up straight in them. Finally I tugged at the zipper
and fished it out. Holding it almost pointing downwards I started to wrap my
lips around the side of the head, giving it little kisses and gentle licks. He
moaned. I saw his hand had now moved around her shoulders and was caressing
her through her bra, the other hand worked it way a little down her
I continued kissing and licking at his cock, holding it tightly with my
hand. I poked my tongue into the eye and then licked around the head, with the
skin there, and then peeled it back and did the same. He jerked a little at
that. I then clenched my teeth along the shaft from the side, lashing at it
with my tongue. Then I drew back and pushed my lips over the head onto the
shaft. I could feel the head of his cock poking against my cheek as I simply
held it in place in my mouth as I started to wank him. I looked up and saw his
hand inside her bra, they were still kissing.
Finally she pulled away from him and then knelt by me. She started to lick
at the tops of his legs while her hands stroked them and circled around his
hips and front. I took his cock out and offered it to her. Surprisingly she
didn’t want to suck but did stick her tongue out for a few little licks at the
head and shaft.
Uncle pulled away and lifted my to my feet. He spun me around and undid my
bra and pulled my off. Then taking me in his arms he kissed me on the
mouth, one hand pressed against my breast, the other holding on to my bottom.
Jenny licked the side of his hips then stood up. She started to kiss his cheek
and we kissed for a few seconds, all three of us. He then turned to Jenny and
pulled one cup down exposing her small nipple, then quickly that into
his mouth. She lolled her head back. I meanwhile had a handful of his cock
and rubbed it against her hips.
We broke apart and now Jenny removed the rest of her clothes apart from her
stockings and suspended belt. I sat on the settee facing Uncle who knelt
between my legs and started to rub his cock against my pussy. Then suddenly
without warning he rammed it straight in, God I was in heaven! With his hands
clasping my he rammed back and forth like some animal. "This will
teach you to surprise me." He joked. Jenny learned forward and twisted around
to lick and suck his nipple and then kiss him wildly. He took one hand away
from me and instead grabbed a handful of her bottom as he continued to fuck me
Suddenly he stopped and twisting Jenny around on to all fours pushed against
her. I didn’t know if she had wanted that to happen or not, but she went along
with it. Now he was thrusting into her doggy style. I crawled under her and
then, and this was a first, reared my head up to gently suck at one of her
nipple, swinging back and forth as Uncle thrust away at her. He had one hand
under her, mauling her breast, the other holding her hips. It was unreal. I
could see his balls slapping the tops of her legs as he thrust away. Jenny
came then, it started with some moans and then shouts. I was shocked, (I’m
quiet myself). Finally she could bear it no more and just fell forward on to
me, but away from him. She rolled off of me onto her back, eyes closed and
I told Uncle to stand up and wank himself into my mouth. I just sat there
before him, mouth open, his cock a few inches away as his hand pumped up and
down on it. His head was right back now, and I could see his tummy moving as
he was pushing his through his cock. Suddenly it jumped and a straight
string of it shot out, completely missing me and landing somewhere on the
carpet,….I raised my head a little just in time to catch another wad, all and creamy, which caught me across the nose and cheek. His hand slowed and he
held it tighter. A third shot out and landed straight into my mouth,
flowing over my tongue and lips, it tasted salty and thick. I wriggled my
tongue around, swirling it around my mouth so he could see, (the bloody fool
wasn’t even looking, he had his eyes closed!). Finally he shook it and another
small wad jumped and landed on my chin. I reached up and wiped my face around
the softening wet covered head, and then popped it into my mouth where I
washed it with the third that was still waiting in there. I played with
the head as it grew small in my mouth, pushing it around with my tongue,
licking at it and jabbing at it. Finally I let him pop out, it hung there, all
shiny and wet, all small. I pushed the out of my mouth and it dripped down
over my chin and on to my and lap. "Oh God!" Uncle said, he had seen
that at least.
Jenny was siting there watching. Shaking her head as if she couldn’t
believe either what I had done or else what had actually happened. Uncle fell
back on to the settee, laughing and smiling to himself. I got up, still
dripping and running down my body. "The bathroom is this way," I told Jenny,
she followed me.
My Uncle and I Part 5
This is Part 5, though I’m not sure how well this will be received because
it is a little different to the others, me getting done rather then me doing,…
if you know what I mean. (If you don’t you soon will).
Uncle was worried about what was going on, he was 51, (I had thought 55,
luckily he mentioned it before I did!!!), and I was 16, nearly 17. He didn’t
want to ruin my life and didn’t want me to fall for him. I understood all that
and only liked him more because of it. I explained that I had two boyfriends
before him but both were nerds, and that no, I wasn’t falling for him. Mostly
I told him it was the freedom of trying things out in a safe house with someone
safe and kind, who I knew wouldn’t mouth off about it later. So after Jenny’s
visit, things carried on as before. Mostly nothing happened, sometimes it did.
One night he told me, and it was the first time he had brought the subject
up ever, was I planning anything for that evening with him. "Maybe," I
"Well this one is on me," he told me, "At my age you shouldn’t be teaching
me, I should be you, so if you don’t mind. Shut that pretty litter mouth, sit
down quietly and enjoy my efforts."
I did as I was told.
I sat opposite the TV, half watching some while he simply kneeled
between my legs. Slowly and gently he placed his hands between my knees,
slightly apart all ready, and then he traced his finger tips up along the
inside of my legs, slowly circling upwards. That was nice. Very soft touches,
sometimes not even that. They worked their way along the insides until he
found my panties, warm, maybe a little moist. Then he brushed his fingers
against the V in the middle, but never actually using any pressure.
It was great.
Then he pushed his head between my legs, I though, this is it, but no it
wasn’t. Instead he did the same but with his tongue, tracing lines along the
insides of my legs, making patterns with his tongue, and all the time, getting
closer and closer to the middle.
By now I was gripping the edges of the chair, and no longer watching either
the or him, instead my head was right back against the top of the chair.
He gently pushed my aside and then started to lick at my pussy, the
top part first, opening it a little, pushing to the magic button which he
played with until after a minute or so he left to ram his tongue into me. I
put my legs over his shoulders and interlocked them, pushing him even closer.
His tongue was like a demon, flitting around, licking and jabbing at
me,….within minutes I was coming, the first time I had ever done that with a
man. I love sex, but it’s never enough, I always finish later with my finger.
After lots of moving around trying to keep still I lay back, shattered. He
"You were quick too," was all he said.
I smiled weakly, amazed at what had happened.
He sat beside me and leaned over, his hands cupping my against my t
shirt. He started to fondle them, squeezing at the nipples between his
fingers, brushing them with the backs of his hands, squeezing them and
caressing them. I smiled, pleased that I was being made a fuss of. He tugged
my t over my and then started to kiss them, licking and pinching
at the nipples, tracing his tongue along from one to the other,…sometimes
rubbing his coarse chin against them lightly. Only my seemed to exist
for him now, it was like he was worshipping them. I loved every moment.
He then got off the chair and kneeled between my legs, with one hand he
slide under my bottom and pulled me down onto his lap so I was straddling him.
He fixed his mouth on to my titties again, mauling them and ravishing them like
a hungry animal. His hands were now both under my bottom, squeezing the cheeks
hard, clenching and unclenching his hands on them. I slid my hand between us
to feel his cock inside his trousers,…and yes it was rock hard. I tried to
undo the zip but in that position it wasn’t possible, so I contented my self
with just squeezing it as he away at my breasts.
Finally he said, "Can I come now?"
I smiled, "How?"
"Over your and throat please."
I slide off his lap and turned to lay down next to the settee. He sat over
my tummy and undid his trousers, pulling out his cock. Straight away he
started to wank it over my breasts. I cupped his balls with one hand and
squeezed them gently. He took just a minute or so until he began to moan, I
tensed, awaiting the moment.
Spurt, the first one splashed over my little titties and throat,….spurt the
second one, with more force hit the side of my face and ear, and ran into my
hair. I squeezed at his balls and a third landed on my chin and throat
in a broken string. A fourth barely made my and the finally one
just dripped out and hung from his cock, a gob attached to a string. I slide
down between his legs, caught that on my lips and then pushed my head up and
smeared my lips all round his cock head. That made him jerk. I lay back, running into pools between my throat and breasts, slowly trickling down my
shoulders and side, the stuff on my face running into my hair. Some
warm on my lips which I finally wiped off with my hand.
He smiled at me, "You look so good like that."
"Mmmmhh, knew you’d say that." He stood up and I followed suit, then I got
some tissues and wiped the off my body, then made my way to the bathroom.
This time I had to wash my hair too.
My Uncle and I Part 6 Susan
After the night my Uncle pleasured me, as told in part 5, things changed a
little. I became more aware that what I was doing was effecting someone
else,…in many ways it made it more complex and served as a warning that maybe
it was a fun time for me, but there was no way of knowing what it could do to
him. Everything he said and did suggested he viewed it the same way as I, but
nevertheless, it felt different. Maybe I was growning up and learning that
every action does have a reaction, no matter how much I would like to avoid
I spent the last days of summer playing tennis and going there in the
evenings. We spoke a lot and offen had some wine. We would talk about people
and how they act. I was nearly 17 and had so much to learn. By now there was
no subject we couldn't’t touch on except his dead wife. I had no wish to
change that. We respected each other and I felt the same sense of freedom. It
was just the atmosphere that was a little different, or my understanding of it.
But I still had a sense of the naughty,…still had fantasies I wanted to try
And one of them involved the little hut at the edge of the tennis court at
his home. We hadn’t started playing but had walked out there. I was wearing a
short tennis skirt, (do you know of a long one?), and he was wearing shorts.
He went in there to get the stuff we needed to play and I followed him. It was
untidy, (unusual for him), with lots of bits and pieces, and straight away
I felt dirty and very horny.
He was bending over trying to get at something or other behind a box. His
attention wasn’t on me. I dropped my skirt and whipped off my t leaving
me in and white ankle socks. He found what he was looking for, turned
and immediately forgot it again.
"Bloodly Hell!" was all he said.
I smiled, "Now!" And just jumped at him. His arms came up around me,
holding my back in surprise as I slide one hand down his shorts and kissed his
face and mouth. He opened his lips and my tongue slid in. He regained
presence of mind enough to cup my bottom in both hands as my tongue fondled
his. My hand had hold of his limp cock and I started to rub the skin back and
forth. After a kiss lasting a minute I broke from his mouth and slid down to
my knees, dragging his shorts down to expose his pants and a now quickly
stiffening cock which clearly showed through. There wasn’t time to play or
build this up, I simply popped it out of his pants and stuffed it straight in
to my warm wet mouth, sliding my lips down the semi soft shaft, tongue wrapping
around the small head. I could feel it growing in my mouth while his hands
just held the back of my head, more to steady himself then anything else.
I used one hand on his balls, squeezing and holding them while my mouth slid
up and down on his cock, like some engine, back and forth, lips bouncing over
the rim of his cock head. My other hand got hold of the shaft when it had
grown big enough and peeled the skin back to expose his cock head to my mouth
and tongue like a walnut popping from it’s shell.
He started to jerk his hips into my mouth, fucking my little mouth and I
just stayed still for a moment letting him. Then I pulled away and stood up. I
tugged my down and leaving them to fall around my legs, getting stuck
at my knees, I turned and bent over a table there. He didn’t need any asking.
I felt his hips push against my bottom and his cock slide straight in to my
pussy. His hands held my waist and he started to slam his cock in and out of
me. I lay there, hands gripping the other side of the table, my head raised
up, almost screaming from the ripples and waves of pleasure.
He moved one hand to pull on my long hair, pulling my head back and
then bent over me to lick and kiss my neck and the side of my face. I started
to thrust my hips back at him, trying to match his strokes. His cock had never
felt so powerful, so large. He then slid his legs sort of in between mine and
inside of going in at a straight angle, started to thrust his cock more
upwards, almost lifting me off the table. I was out of my mind, and by now
This carried on for about a minute, his thrusts hard and fast, pushing me
upwards each time. Suddenly he stepped back and roughtly spun me around so I
ended up with my back on the table. He stood between my legs and once again
his cock slide straight in. Leaning over me again he begun to maul and grab at
my little breasts, bunching them up and squeezing them, hurting them a little
but it was lovely. I tried as best as I could to thrust back at him, but it
wasn’t so easy on my back on a table as it had been, but I didn’t mind him
doing all the work.
I guess that went on for a couple of minutes. We kissed wildly, me licking
and wetting his face, our mouths wildly moving around each other’s. It was
wild like and it was great.
Suddenly he was telling me he was sorry to disappoint but he was going to
come. I shouted at him to stand back and he did. I jumped or slide off the
table and sat on the ground with his cock near my face. "Blast me with it!" I
shouted, (I couldn’t believe I had said anything so silly afterwards, where
were we in a star terk film?). But anyway it did just the same. He didn’t
even have to rub it, just held it tight in his hand, I thought he was trying to
stop it but suddenly it just spurted out, really and sticky, thicker than
I had ever seen it, gobs of it landed over my titties and legs and face,…it
wasn’t even aimed, it just flew everywhere. I opened my mouth but not much got
there, it just sprayed out and started to fall very quickly rather then hitting
my face. I felt splashes of the warm stuff landing all over my lower body. So
I thrust my face forward in time to catch a load going the other way,….talk
about stuff your mouth, his cock jammed in there with a wad of the
stuff, I really thought I was going to be ill, but luckily saved the day by
swollowing fast. Another load poured out and this filled my mouth and washed
around my tongue and gums. He carried on fucking my mouth till it grew small
and eventually buckled and slid out. I opened my mouth and let the out on
to my hand then on impulse seamed it all over my face. I must have looked a
strange sight but he seemed to enjoy it. He was panting like some little dog,
but so was I.
I then took his soft dick back in to my mouth and it for a minute or
so until he said he could stand it no more.
Oh and yes, I headed for the bathroom.
MY UNCLE AND ME PART 7
Things carried on has before. The summer was now over. On one or two
occasions I went to my uncle’s house, his friend Michael was there, He was
about 45, always looked smart, and usually wore a suit. He was divorced, and I
thought he looked tasty, I didn’t know it but my uncle must have noticed this.
One night he asked me straight out, did I fancy Michael. I laughed and said
‘no’, but I could tell he had guessed that I was hiding it.
A week or so later we were talking and he told me that Michael had mentioned
me, in a jokey way, something on the lines of "You lucky bastard, having
her wandering around so much." My uncle added that Michael knew nothing about
us. I believed him. Then he suddenly said, "I’ll make you a deal, bring Jenny
here one evening, and I’ll get Michael here,…it’s up to you." For a couple of
days I thought about, a little scared, after all this was getting out of hand.
But uncle hadn’t even let on to Michael that anything was happening between us,
and he was worried how Michael would take the news, so I suppose I could let my
mind run free, knowing it just wasn’t actually going to happen.
I told Jenny on the Friday.
She agreed to the idea straight away. But I still knew it wasn’t going to
The following Thursday I saw my Uncle again and he floored me with "Anytime
you and Jenny want." I couldn’t believe it,…how had he told him, could he
trust him, and yes, could we really do it, all four. I asked him of
questions wanting to know every word that had been said. He told me he had in
mind a game that he had heard of and had now bought. He had showed it to
Michael for a joke and then suggested that he would get Jenny and I to play it
with them. At first he had thought my uncle was joking, but after a while he
realized he wasn’t. "He seemed very interested." Uncle said.
After that it was just a question of arrangements. I checked with Jenny,
yes she was up for it. He checked with Michael, who still couldn’t believe
what was going to happen, but he was very keen. So after a couple of days an
evening was planned for the following Friday. I still wasn’t told anything
about the game, other than Jenny and I were supposed to wear sexy clothes,
‘stockings and suspenders under your dresses or blouses’. We agreed.
Then came the day.
Jenny wore a long dress, black and shiny, with stockings, suspender belt bra
and panties, all in black. She also had put on a pair of long laced black
boots. I had a blouse with a long skirt, under which I wore the same has her,
but in white, (after all I was the innocent one!!!!!!). We got to the house at
7:30, somewhat nervous and wondering if anything would really happen.
On going in we saw Michael there already. We said hello and introduced him
to Jenny. There was a board game open on the table. It was a bit like
Monopoly, and called something like ‘Lover’s Fantasies’. Straight away we
could see it was naughty, there were various squares where if you landed you
had to remove an item of clothing.
We had some wine then Uncle suggested we begin. He said there would be a
change to the rules, if someone had to remove an item of clothing, then someone
of the opposite sex was to remove it for them. Jenny almost fell over herself
agreeing to that. (She had already told me she had been dreaming of this night
nearly all week!).
Jenny and I sat at one side of the table, My Uncle and Michael at the other
(You have to baar with me, I’m trying to remember as much of the game as
possible, please don’t write in to say, "There isn’t a card that says that!"
I’m doing my best.).
It was my turn first, and I landed on a fantasy square which meant I
had to take a card. It read something like I was a schoolgirl and had been
caught doing naughty things, for that I was to have my bottom smacked. Michael
lost his nerve, and Uncle said he’d do it. I knelt over his lap, and he lifted
my skirt up so all could see my white covering my bottom, I felt so
horny. He smacked me several times, just playfully. I could feel him getting
hard under me. Then it was back to the game.
Next was Michael’s turn, he had to remove an article of clothing. Jenny
jumped up. For this turn it was a shoe, so she unlaced it slowly but I could
see she was a little disappointed, It wasn’t so easy to be sexy taking a shoe
Jenny’s turn saw her land on a apple, which meant she had to kiss someone.
She walked over to Uncle and kissed the side of his neck I could see her tongue
licking along it as she moved around a little.
Uncle went next and landed on my square, so had to take a card. His was to
fondle another player of his choice. He walked over to Jenny and lifted her to
her feet, then turning her around to face us he started fondling her through her dress. She moaned and squirmed around. It was really getting
My turn saw me having to remove an item of my partner’s clothing. I
repeated Jenny’s performance on one of Uncle’s shoes. No sooner had I done
that than Michael had to remove an item of his. Jenny got the other shoe off.
She was in luck and her turn allowed her to remove another item, this time she
took both his socks,…who was going to argue?
Uncle had to kiss someone and choose me. But has I reached up he fell to
his knees and lifted my skirt up. Then gave me a long lingering kiss on the
side of my leg,….mmmmh, it was really unexpected and nice.
My third turn saw me being told to rub my body against any player of my
choice. I told Michael to lay down and then on all fours crawled over, slowly
lowering myself down against his body, then started to move my chest and hips
against him. I thought I could feel his cock and it seemed large. I did this
for about a minute. He was loving it, still not believing this was happening
to him. Then it was his turn to roll the dice. He got a kiss and went
straight to Jenny, took her in his arms and kissed her mouth really
passionately,…I think he was really taken with her, or maybe he felt he
shouldn’t get too carried away with me because of Uncle.
Jenny had then to remove an article of clothing. Uncle did it this time,
unlacing one of her boots, and then pulling it off all the time stroking her
legs. Then Uncle’s card told him to fondle any player for 30 seconds. He
repeated what he had done with Jenny, only this time fondled her bottom through
Back to me.
I landed on an empty square so had nothing to do. Michael did the same.
Jenny had to lose another item of clothing. This time both Michael and Uncle
helped her off with her other boot, and both were fondling her legs while doing
Uncle’s card told him to remove some clothing. Now was my chance. I got up
and kneeled down in front of him sitting there. I slowly started to undo his
shirt, but with each button I leaned forward to lick his chest a little.
Pulling his open I kissed both his nipples. His head was back and his
eyes closed. Finally I tugged the off and tossed it across the room then
went back to Jenny.
My turn and a kiss. This time I kissed Michael, opened mouthed, so show him
the their was no problem with my Uncle being there. He seemed to welcome the
gesture. His turn again was the same. He kissed my neck, biting it gently.
Jenny got a kiss and kissed Michael too. Uncle zoomed ahead but landed on an
empty square. Me too. Jenny had to loose an article of clothing. They stood
her up and slowly unzipped her dress, Michael was pulling it down with his
teeth and tongue, while Uncle used his fingers along her body a lot. It took
over two minutes to get that dress off. Jenny sat there, all in black with her
slightly tanned body, looking like she could kiss, dead sexy. Michael won a
kiss and buried his head in her tummy, kissing her there.
My next card was to remove someone’s clothing. Well Michael was over
dressed. Both Jenny and me removed his shirt. He had a very hairy chest and
we stroked and fondled that, kissing and licking it has we got his undone
and off. Michael’s card was to remove someone’s clothing too. He choose me
and kneeling in front of me undid my skirt and then slowly, very slowly tugged
it over my hips, touching my legs as he slide it down to my ankles.
Jenny’s next move saw her having to kiss any part of someone’s exposed body.
She went over to Uncle and started to kiss his belly right by his trousers.
Her tongue took long licks along his flesh. She had a long tongue, almost like
a snake. She seemed to know how to use it. Uncle again came up empty.
You’re not getting bored are you. Sorry if this is over long. I’m trying
to recreate this has much as possible like it was.
We sat back for a while and had some wine then started again. I didn’t get
anything on my move. Michael did, remove an article of clothing. He choose me
and slowly pushed my blouse from around my shoulders after slowly undoing it.
He got his tongue over the upper parts of my breasts.
Next Jenny had to loose some clothing. Uncle stood behind her and undid her
black bra, then slipped his hands under the cups to push it away from her
titties. She leaned back with her head of his shoulder. He let his fingers
squeeze them, rolling the nipples before letting go.
Uncle then got a fantasy card. It said a player of his choice was leaning
out of a window and he could come up behind her and do what he liked. He look
me by the hand and told me to bend over a little with my hands on the
mantelpiece. I felt him stand really closely behind me and start to rub his
crotch against me. Then he hooked his fingers into the tops of my at
my hips and rolled then down a little, exposing the top of my bum to everyone.
He kneeled down and started to kiss and bite the cheeks while his hands
caressed my hips and legs. I couldn’t help but push back at him a little. I
was so horny. He rolled my back up and then I returned to take my
I got a fantasy card. I was a maid and while dusting I found his lordship
asleep. I had two minutes to do what I liked. I got Michael to lay down and
started to rub his trousers with both hands. His cock felt big and hard and I
couldn’t resist tugging his zip down. He had black pants on, and there was a
small wet patch near where the head of his cock was. I bent low but kept my
mouth above so everyone could see me. Sticking out my tongue I licked at it
gently,…..mmmmhhh, I heard him moan. Then using my teeth I clenched at the
long lump in his pants before doing his trousers up again.
He rolled the dice and soon Jenny and me had his trousers off, with lots of
fondling and rubbing. His hard-on showed through his pants now for all to see.
Jenny had to lose another item. This time she was made to stand while Michael
kneeled in front, and using his tongue and teeth tugged at her panties, slowly
rolling them down.Uncle did the same from the back. I knew this game wasn’t
going to finish. There was no way we could hold on for much longer.
Uncle then got a card that told him to kiss any part of an exposed body. He
choose my nipples and at them for several minutes. By now Michael was
touching his cock with his hand down his pants. Jenny was breathing hard. I
was panting, (well almost).
I got another fantasy card on the new throw. I was a schoolgirl and had
hurt myself and wanted the teacher to rub it better. I lay next to Michael and
told him the top of my leg had been .He started to rub it slowly, mamma I
was nearly rolling around the floor, I looked at Jenny who was sitting
watching. Uncle had his hands cupping her from behind, squeezing and
rolling them around. Suddenly the game was over. "I have a fever" I told
Michael. Take my temperature. He looked at me and I simply opened my mouth
wide and stuck my tongue out. In seconds he had peeled off his pants and was
feeding that large cock straight into my mouth. I felt it slide in over my
tongue and fill my mouth. It wasn’t comfortable at first but I soon got used
to it. He just sat there with his cock in my mouth, while I used one hand on
his balls, the other wanking at his shaft. I pulled it out and wiped it over
my face, then sticking my head back I turned to look at Jenny. I couldn’t
believe it, she had said she would never do that. There she was, Uncle laying
on his back, her holding his cock upwards and licking and at it like
some hungry animal.
I told Michael to jump off. Then I twisted around and got on to all fours.
"Fuck me, Michael, fuck me." Oh and he did. I felt that massive cock slide
straight in and thrust hard into me, pulling out and then thrusting again. I
started to jerk my hips back and forwards to meet with his thrust. Jenny was
shoving in Uncle’s cock like an ice cream, licking at it, tonguing it, biting,
you name it she was trying it. I pulled away from Michael and rolled onto my
back again. He jumped between my legs, ramming it straight in. I wrapped my
legs around his bum, pushing my hips right up into him. He thrust into me like
a demon, hard and fast. I grabbed his head and pulled his mouth against mine,
licking and at his tongue and lips.
Suddenly I heard Uncle moan. I twisted my head and saw Jenny still kneeling
right over his crotch, mouth glued to his cock. "I’m going to cum!" He warned
her. She just seemed to suck harder, her head almost bouncing up and down.
Suddenly his hips started to jerk and thrust wildly, she let go for a second
and I saw some shoot out but straight away she had the head of his cock
back in her mouth. I could see her neck as she started to it straight
down. Michael had stopped to watch as well. My Uncle stopped moving and
finally she released his cock. She smiled, "More" she said.
I looked at her amazed, "Really?" She smiled and looked at Michael. He
turned to me, "Well we are here for the night, so you go ahead." I told him.
He got up and walked over to her. She held his hips and straight away started
to suck and lick at his erect cock. Because of it’s size it made her cheeks
puff out as she at the head of it. God I was so wet watching them.
Uncle just lay on his back watching. I crawled over and resting my chin on his
hip, stuffed his limp and wet cock into my mouth and started to gently suck on
it while I watched the show.
Michael now held Jenny’s head and was thrusting his hips into her face. She
was like a demon, hands squeezing his bottom, squeezing his balls, head and
mouth devouring his cock. She had always said she’d never suck until someone
came, now she was making him come and give her a second helping. Uncle’s cock
was now half hard, I just played with it, rolling the head around in my mouth
while watching Jenny and Michael.
Suddenly Michael warned her he was about to come, but she carried on just
the same. I saw his head go way back and his face screw up, his thrusts
becoming more violent. Suddenly Jenny pulled his cock out of her mouth and we
saw it a great wad of cream that caught her on the lower lip and mouth.
Some of it slipped out and run over her lip and down her chin, gently dripping
into her lap and spotting her titties. A second, or it may have been a third
shot caught her over the nose and cheeks. It splashed and dripped all down
her. She stuffed it back into her mouth and kept at it. By now Michael
was almost in pain, "No, it’s too much, stop!" He almost snatched his cock
from her mouth and fell back onto the chair behind. He looked shattered.
Jenny smiled at Uncle and me, face covered it in streams of hanging off her
chin and cheeks, dripping down. She didn’t seem to notice it. "I need
fucking." She said. Michael moaned, "Oh no, I was afraid of that!"
By now Uncle’s cock was hard in my mouth. Jenny crawled over and started to
lick his legs, especially the insides of them, long licks from the knee to his
hips,….he seemed to like that as much as my sucking. After a minute or two she
started to lick and suck at his balls. I hovered over his cock, with just the
head of it in my mouth, working my lips over the rim, back and forth, knowing
that’s what he really liked.
Jenny was laying over one of his legs and rubbing herself against it. I let
go of his cock, and she jumped up and then straddled his hips, lowering herself
down on to it. It just disappeared first go, straight in. She then sat back
away from it, bending it back and then started to move her hips back and forth.
I never knew she knew so much about sex. I started to lick and suck at his
chest while she did this. His hand was under my chest playing and cupping my
little breasts, squeezing the nipple between his fingers.
Suddenly I felt some hands on my hips and then felt a cock press against me.
I looked and Michael was kneeling behind me. He took his cock in one hand and
rubbed it gently up and down against my before finally pushing the head
in and then started to thrust into me.
I looked at Jenny and then leaned forward to get closer to her. We both
knew that tonight was different, and suddenly there I was at her
breasts, playing with her little nipples in my mouth, rolling my tongue around
them. I heard Uncle say, "Oh Lord!" And suddenly for a minute or so we were
cracked up laughing, but the show resumed. Jenny had started to move up and
down rather then back and forth, which made her harder to hold in my
mouth, so I settled for just sticking my tongue out and licking them.
Meanwhile Michael was slamming into me hard, I could hear the slaps as his
body hit mine as his cock thrust deep into me. Size isn’t everything, in fact
if it’s big it’s not so good for sucking, there’s isn’t so much you can do with
it,…but when it comes to thrusting into your pussy, it comes into a class of
By now Uncle had taken his hands away from me and was holding Jenny’s hips
and bottom, helping her thrust up and down. I could tell he was about to come
soon. Michael pulled out of me and I felt his wet tongue take his cock ’s
place,…he just used it like his cock but on my clit,….wow, I was in heaven. He
got himself on his back, then pulled me by the hips so I was sitting on his
Jenny called out, "Uncle’s going to shoot soon, do you want it?" Yes I
said, wiggling my hips on Michael’s face. Jenny jumped off Uncle and he got to
his feet. She pulled him close to me by his cock. Then using her hand she
wanked him while I clasped the head of it in my lips. I suppose she had broke
the flow slightly because it took him a couple of minutes but suddenly he was
moaning and I felt a of warm salty pour out his cock. I kept it in
my mouth and swirled it around the head as a second and then a third wad oozed
out. I leaned forward, clearing Michael’s head under me and then holding Uncle
cock I opened my lips a little and let the drip out on to his cock. Jenny
started to lick the sides, using her tongue to catch some of it and then
letting it roll off and drip onto her lap and the carpet.
I looked down and saw Michael’s eyes wide and staring at the scene. Jenny
sat back and so did Uncle. I got off Michael and lay back on the floor. He
sprung between my legs, his cock slipping in straight away. He started to
thrust hard, banging away like a madman,…I was almost shouting now, it was
fantastic. Jenny and Uncle watched silently, leaning against each other. His
hand playfully caressing her breasts. Suddenly Michael shouted he was going to
come again. He pulled back and held his cock in his hand, he managed to get
himself over my tummy before he shot out a large wad that landed over my
titties and chest. It was followed by a second and a third, spaying all over
my breasts, and throat, all warm and sticky. Finally he relaxed and rolled
over on to his side. His was laying in a pool at the base of my throat,
and running in little rivers from my and neck, I looked at Jenny and
Uncle. He was just shaking his head, "I’m ready to die now." Was all he said.
Well that’s it really. I saw him a lot that following winter, but just
before Christmas I got a boyfriend I cared about, and so although I still saw
him, and sometimes do, the sex stopped. He doesn’t mind. On the times we talk
about it, he says it was some of the best moments of his life, and that once
would have made him grateful, let alone having me for the summer and winter.
We did other things,…making it by a roaring fire in the living room; me
sucking him under the table while he had his dinner one evening. And another
foursome,….actually that happened twice more, but the would become
boring to you, too much of the same thing. Anyway it’s seems a long time
ago,….but sometimes, when the nights close in, and I’m laying here all alone in
the dark,….and there’s no one near,…I think back, and wish, "Oh dear God, just
once more!" But it wouldn’t be right anymore. I learned a lot, and had a good
time, and I know nothing would probably ever top that.
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