Date: Thu, 8 Dec 2011 22:57:46 -0500
From: Peter Kink <kinkyhilltopguy@hotmail.com>
Subject: I Blame It On My Uncle's Penis (part II)

Our vacation continued with a trip to the beach.  Our hotel was not within
walking distance, so we had to take the van.  Mom, of course, wanted to
bring everything we might need so we had to make several trips back and
forth from the van to the beach to get settled.

"Make sure everyone covers up with sunscreen before doing anything else,"
Mom ordered. She could be so annoying it was pathetic.  But I didn't feel
like arguing with her.

I started spreading sunscreen over my legs and arms when I noticed my uncle
Charlie watching.  Mom was busy helping get sunscreen on my little brother.
My dad was standing at the edge of the blanket surveying the beach.  I was
still a little uncomfortable with my uncle's boldness.

Charlie continued to stare intently as I rubbed the lotion onto my smooth
legs. He lifted his sunglass to meet my eyes and licked his lips.  I wasn't
sure how to respond.  I was feeling strong desire for my uncle, but
couldn't figure out what exactly was happening between us.  He was almost
20 years older than me, but he was quickly making it obvious that he
intended to do more things with me.

As I wish finishing up with the sunscreen on my stomach and around the top
of my two-piece, Charlie stuck his hand out to me.  At first I was confused
by what he was suggesting.  I almost stuck my hand in his as if he was
going to lead me somewhere...lead me there to show me exactly how far he
was going to take there.  But I sat there on the blanket a little baffled.

"I'll do the parts you missed," he explained, shaking his open hand toward
the sunscreen bottle.  I was a little embarrassed at my confusion.  I
chuckled and handed the bottle to him.  I moved in closer to his side and
began to turn around.  But he quickly patted the blanket in front of him
between his outstretched legs.

I glanced toward my mom to see she was still busy with the little dork.
Dad was still in his survey mode. So I climbed in front of Charlie and sat
on my knees in between his legs with my back toward him.  I rested my arms
at my sides trying to relax and act cool.  It was becoming obvious to me if
I was going to get "caught" it was going to be because I couldn't just
relax and act normal.

I felt Charlie move his legs in slightly until his hairy thighs were
resting against my wrists.  I observed just how hairy my uncle's legs were.
I had never really been into guy's legs, but every inch of my uncle's body
was quickly becoming a source of desire for me.

Charlie's wet hands started stroking my back with lotion.  I tensed up and
immediately but tried in vain to relax.  Charlie very slowly worked his
hands all over my shoulders and upper back.  His touch was firm.  I closed
my eyes as we moved his hands down the small of my back.  I could feel
myself getting wet.  I liked his hands on my body and wanted his hands in
my crotch again.

Dad turned around and looked at us but made no comment. He opened the
cooler and got a beer out.  "Charlie, you want a cold one?"  Charlie must
have nodded because Dad fished out a 2nd can and said, "Here Maggie,
catch."  I held Charlie's can of beer as he finished up on my back.

Once he was done, I was disappointed his touch was over.  Charlie leaned
forward and took his beer from my hands.  I felt his hairy chest brush my
back lightly.  My body shuddered at the building tension between us.  I
reluctantly climbed out from between his legs.

I grabbed my bag and sat down next to Charlie. As I was settling in I
noticed a definite tent in his crotch.

Had my uncle gotten hard just applying lotion to my back?  Was he really
sitting there among our family aroused?  I kept fishing through my bag
looking for my sunglasses, but my eyes could not leave his crotch.  My
uncle was hunched over a bit, so the erection was not obvious, but it was
noticeable if you were looking.  And I was. I couldn't stop.  Charlie was
looking straight ahead and started drinking from his beer.

When I finally looked away, I noticed my dad was looking right at me.  My
heart dropped into my stomach immediately.  Had my dad just seen me
starring at his brother's crotch?  I looked back into my bag and tried to
relax.  My uncle seemed oblivious to all of this as he continued to swig
beer from the can.  I seriously could not find my sunglasses, despite my
distracted search.  "Has anyone seen my sunglasses?"

"Is that what you're looking for?"  My dad retorted.  Alarms went off in my
head at his meaning.  I couldn't look at him.  "You've been fumbling in
that bag like a frantic woman."

"I swear I put them in here.  Maybe they fell out somewhere."  I looked
back across the sand toward the van.

Mom was still turned away from me fussing with my brother.  "Maybe they are
still in the hotel room."  "No I remember wearing them after we left."  I
kept rummaging in my bag with no success.

Mom turned around and looked at me.  "Honey," was all she said as she
pointed at my head. I reached up to feel my sunglasses on top of my head
holding my long brown hair out of my face.  My dad and uncle both
immediately started laughing in unison.

"Jerks.  You could have said something."

They kept laughing as I pulled my sunglasses down and laid back onto the
blanket.  I was embarrassed but relieved the conversation hadn't gone
another way: `Why are you looking at Charlie's crotch?' or `What is going
on between you two?' were the topics I could not handle right now.

After basking the sun for awhile I needed to cool off.  I sat up and took
off my sunglasses. I was startled to see my uncle was no longer on the
blanket next to me. Mom was laying out soaking up some rays.  But my dad
and little brother were gone too.  My mom must have heard me stirring.
"The boys went to walk the shoreline and probably check out women. "

"I'm gonna go cool off in the ocean." I got up and started for the
shoreline.

"Don't go too deep," mom warned.  She had no idea how deep I was getting
already.  As I neared the water I spotted my dad, brother, and uncle in the
distance headed back this way.  I waved as I past their line of sight and
entered the water.

The ocean was warm and inviting and I eventually waded to shoulder-deep
water.  I looked back to see my uncle walking into the water alone toward
me.  As he neared me all he offered was, "hey you."  I said hey back and
sort of just stared at him.

"You enjoying the beach?  You look great in your bikini."

"I guess." I swallowed hard trying to find the right words. I realized this
was the first time we had been alone together since those few minutes in
the restaurant bathroom the day before. "Are you glad you came on vacation
with us?"

"I'm glad I came all over your hand last night. That was hot."

I hesitated to answer.  I was still confused by what was happening between
us.  Charlie simply floated next to me staring directly into my eyes.
After a few more minutes I finally asked, "Do you think Dad wonders what is
going on?  I think he saw me looking at you earlier on the beach."

"You were looking at me?"  My uncle chided.

"Seriously, Charlie.  My parents would flip out if they knew what we had
done.  I'm only 14 and I'm your niece."

Charlie made his way behind me and wrapped his arms around me.  He pressed
his crotch into my backside. His penis was already hard. "You worry too
much.  Your dad is cooler than you think.  And your mom is too distracted
with being vacation coordinator and corralling your little brother.  Let's
just enjoy what is happening between us."

"What exactly is happening?  I think--" I couldn't finish my sentence.
Charlie reached down and stuck his fingers inside the front of my bikini
and rubbed my clit. "Cut it out, someone is going to see."  But Charlie
didn't stop; he massaged and explored my lips as urgently as he did last
night.  I felt his hard cock pressing into my butt.  He started to wrap his
legs around me.  I tried again to wiggle out of his embrace. "Not here,
seriously, they are going to know."

Charlie let me break away from him and turn around.  "Where then?  You sure
like to drive me crazy. "

"I don't know."

"Do you want me to leave you alone and stop?" Charlie asked me point
blank. His aggressive tone was suddenly gone a hint of vulnerability was
present in his words.

I hesitated to answer.  I still wasn't ready to admit my desires to him.
Charlie stared intently in my eyes and smiled his relaxing smile.  I shook
my head finally. His smile widened.

"Find an excuse to go to the van.  I wanna taste you," Charlie offered.

"What?  Here? In the van? Do you want to get arrested?"  My mind raced with
images of what he was suggesting.

"The lot is huge.  The van offers enough privacy.  I'll go to the bathroom
and you find a reason to go the van.  We will be quick. I gotta taste
you...today."  Charlie floated closer to me and rubbed his hard penis
against my leg.

Before I could respond he started to swim back toward the shore.  I floated
alone for awhile thinking about what he was suggesting.  I felt an urgency
to let him explore my body. But I was also scared to think about what my
parents would say if they caught me.

Finally I made my way back to the beach blanket.  Charlie was nursing a new
beer and drying in the sun.  Mom was now sitting on a beach chair reading a
book.  "Hi honey."

"Hi honey," my uncle echoed. But his words were thick with suggestiveness.

I just smiled at them and started drying off with my towel.  I felt Charlie
burning a hole in me with his eyes.  When I glanced his way, he rubbed the
growing bulge in his trunks and licked his lips.

"Your dad and brother are off building a sandcastle somewhere I think," mom
offered, oblivious to the blatant sexuality my uncle was showing.

I laid back down next to my mom and put my sunglasses on.  I tried not to
think about what Charlie had suggested.  I wasn't prepared to take the
risk.

Suddenly my uncle got up and announced, "Time to break the seal."

My heart raced at the thought that his plan was starting to unfold. I tried
not to react as he walked away from us toward the bathhouse.  I decided I
was willing to go along with meeting him at the van.  I struggled to think
of an excuse to go to the van.  But everything seemed obvious to me. Mom
would wonder what was going on.

"Honey- would you do me a favor? There should be some aspirin in the van,
will you go get me some?"  I think my jaw fell open.  "Where are they?"

"There should be a small container in the glove box." Mom handed me the
keys.

I started my way toward the van, feeling my body start to shake.  What was
I agreeing to? What was going to happen?  I took a deep breath and spotted
the van a few rows back in the sea of vehicles.  I unlocked the door and
started to get inside when I heard my uncle's voice behind me.  "Excuse me
miss, what are you doing all alone out here? I'm going to need you to step
into the vehicle so that I can search you."

I climbed past the passenger and sat on the first bench seat in the middle
of the van.  Charlie got in the passenger seat and shut the door behind
him. "Lie down," he instructed.

I looked around the van.  "What if someone saw us?  What if someone comes?"

"If you lie down, no one can see you are even here."  He suggested again.
I complied, blind by my own lust. I laid my head on the end of the seat
behind the driver's seat, my legs hanging off the seat behind the passenger
seat where Charlie was.  "Look at that body.  Look how crazy you make me."
Charlie pulled the waistband of his trunks down to show me his penis
sticking straight up, fully erect, and bright red.  "So what exactly have
you done before?"

"What do you mean?"

"You said you had done stuff with boys.  What stuff have you done?"
Charlie's penis was still hanging out the front of his trunks and he was
slowly starting to rub it with his right hand.

"Just stuff.  I let a guy finger me in the theatre last year."  I offered.
Charlie reached back with his left hand to rub my inner thigh.

"Lucky guy.  Is that all?" Charlie worked his way up my thigh toward my
moistening pussy.  I hesitated with what to tell him.  "Mom & dad have no
idea."

"You think I am going to tell them?"  Charlie laughed.

"Yeah, I guess not.  I let a guy inside me for a minute a few months ago at
a party."  I couldn't believe I was admitting this to my uncle.

Charlie reached right for my crotch then.  "What did he put inside you?"

"His penis.  But I made him stop after a few minutes because it hurt."

"Was he all the way inside?  Did he use a condom?"

"No it just kind of happened.  We didn't use any protection.  But he was on
top and first he was just rubbing it against me and then he stuck it
inside."  Charlie was rubbing underneath the fabric of my bikini bottom by
this time.  I was wild with lust.  "Once he was all the way inside I told
him he had to go slow.  But he wouldn't listen, so I made him pull it out."

"Did you bleed?"

"A little and I was sore like hell the next day."

"Did you let him have you again later?"  Charlie's fingers were probing
inside me now.

"No, I didn't see him again after that.  He is the cousin of one of my
friends at school."

We heard a car door slam next to us and some kids start running and
laughing.  "FUCK!"  I pushed Charlie's hand out of my bikini and started to
sit up.

"No, stay down, they aren't looking this way," Charlie urged.  He watched
the people two cars over walk away from their vehicle toward the beach.  "I
didn't even hear the car pull up."  Charlie's hard penis was still out in
his right hand during all of this.  I was overwhelmed at how bold he was
being.  I remained laying on the middle bench seat watching Charlie scan
the parking lot.

"So have you had a guy do down on you yet?"

I shook my head no.  Charlie climbed off the seat and made his way back
toward me.  He had to crouch over the end of the bench seat with his back
pressed against the back of the passenger seat to get his head near the
lower half of my bottom.  "No one is coming, right?" I asked.

Charlie took one last scan around the parking lot.  Not a single person
around.  Let me show you what a talented tongue can do.  Charlie reached
for my bikini bottoms to pull them down.  I stopped his hand.  "No, leave
them on."  He smiled that gorgeous smile.  Then he lifted the fabric off my
crotch enough to get his tongue to my waiting slit.

I let out a small moan feeling his warm breath getting closer to my skin.
I felt his warm tongue make contact with my lips.  He worked his tongue
slowly up my lips toward my clit.  I felt a warm rush of pleasure ripple
through my body.  "Oh god."  He sucked gently on my clit, making my body
tense up.

He readjusted the fabric so that my entire pussy was exposed.  He dove his
face completely into my entrance and stuck his tongue inside of me.  "Oh
jeez, oh god."  I was panting now and gripping the seat under me with my
left hand.  I reached for his head with my right hand and pulled him more
into me.  I moaned as he continued to move his hard tongue around inside
me.  My body was burning with excitement.

Charlie pulled back for a second to ask, "You like that?"  He looked up at
my face.  I nodded quickly.  "Let me show you how hard I can make you cum."
He returned to my opening and worked his tongue back up to my clit.  He
licked softly and massaged my clit from different angles with his wet
tongue.  His saliva and my juices were mixing all over his tongue and my
soft skin.

I groaned more loudly as he started working my clit more forcefully.  I
felt a pressure building inside of me.  I dug my fingers into his hair as
he moaned and started sucking on the hood of my clit intently.

I couldn't stop moaning as I felt my orgasm starting to near.  Charlie
understood my body and worked his tongue down my lips and quickly back up
to my clit.  I felt waves of pleasure overcoming me.  A knock on the window
shocked me back into reality.  I looked over my uncle's shoulder. "My dad!
Shit!"

I reached down to cover myself as Charlie slowly pulled his face out of my
crotch.  Dad was standing at the window of the sliding door looking down on
us.  I had no idea how long he had been standing there, but I was
absolutely mortified.  With Charlie hovering over my lower body I wasn't
sure what my dad had seen either.  And I couldn't tell how mad he was going
to be.

He knocked on the window again as Charlie struggled to move forward so he
could turn around to unlock the door.  I sat up and brought my legs
together. I felt like I was going to vomit from dread, but I could still
feel wetness oozing from my lips. Dad immediately pulled the door open.  "I
wondered where you guys were. Mom said you were getting her some aspirin."

I stared straight ahead and tried to focus. I was shocked he wasn't
yelling. I couldn't think clearly. "Um yea, I couldn't find it."

"Did you find any Charlie?"  Dad asked not revealing any anger in his
voice.  I waited for the other shoe to drop. I knew I was about 5 seconds
from being yanked out of the van by my irate father.  "She was going to
come out here and get you, but I figured I should check on you first."

I didn't know what to think.  Dad clearly wasn't mad. Had he not seen what
Charlie was doing to me?  I glanced up at Charlie who was now kneeling
between the driver and passenger seats facing me. I was thankful his penis
wasn't still out.

"Well, hurry up.  You know how she gets when she gets a headache."  Dad
turned away from the van and started back toward the beach.  Was this
really happening?  Was Dad that oblivious? I leaned forward to close the
van door again.  Dad stopped a few feet away from the van and came back.

"Just give me the aspirin and I'll give them to your mother."  Dad reached
his open hand into the van.  I couldn't help but notice how similar his
hand looked to Charlie's hand earlier when he reached for my bottle of
sunscreen.

"Where are the aspirin?"  Charlie finally spoke up.

"Glove box, I think."  Charlie reached behind him, fished out two aspirin
from the bottle, and handed them to my dad.

Dad winked at me and stared to turn away from the van.  "Now you guys have
a few moments to finish up." I was sure my eyes popped out of their
sockets.  Was my dad giving consent for what Charlie was doing to me?  What
was going on?

 "What the fuck?" I asked as Charlie slid the van door back closed.

He laughed. "I told you your dad was cooler than you thought."  Charlie
leaned into my body again.

I pushed Charlie back from my body. "Cooler?  This is crazy!  Do you think
he knows?"

But Charlie did not answer me.  He pulled his trunks down.  I saw his penis
was still hard.  He scooted closer to me and pulled my legs apart.  I
looked up to see my dad only a car length away slowly walking back toward
the beach.  Charlie pulled my bikini bottom down to my ankles and slid the
tip of his penis inside me.  The pressure of his penis in between my lips
was sudden and unexpected.  But I knew I wanted this.  I squeezed the seat
on both sides of my and exhaled slowly.

Charlie massaged the base of his hard penis with just the tip of his penis
just beyond my lips.  I could feel the warmth of his body so near mine.  I
smelled the chlorine on his body mixed with a good dose of sweat.  The
scent added to my lust in a way I could not describe. I continued watching
the silhouette of my dad to make sure he wasn't going to turn around. I
heard my uncle groan as I felt his penis begin to squirt inside me.  My
body started shaking as I realized Charlie was shooting his sperm inside my
primed body.

His fingers moved from his penis to my clit.  He squeezed just hard enough
to send me over the edge.  I felt the pressure inside my womb suddenly
expand and release all in the split of a second.  This was unlike any
orgasm I had given myself.  I called out his name as my body exploded from
the inside out.  My head was spinning as I tried to steady myself.  I
couldn't think clearly at all.

Did my uncle just ejaculate inside me?  I couldn't believe it had gotten
this far this fast.

Charlie pulled out of me and pulled his trunks back up.  "He said we needed
to hurry up."  He smiled that smile again.  "I better get back to the
beach.  We will work up to it more next time. You'll see just what I can
do."

Next time?  What he could do? I think I already knew what my uncle could
do: anything.  I was completely at his mercy.

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