Date: Sun, 30 Jan 2011 12:21:39 -0800
From: Taboo <anewtaboo@gmail.com>
Subject: Houseguest

Pt. 1

I suppose many people – or most, for that matter – would never
appreciate or even understand the loving relationship I have with my
Uncle J.R. I expect most would find it perverse and both of us in need
of serious professional therapy. And so to the majority, I say fuck
off. This is about the two of us and our desires; not anyone else.

To be honest, I've always been drawn to Uncle J.R. He was my father's
much younger brother...a span of 12 years separated them. As a little
girl I always had a crush on him. He'd come to visit during college
breaks, and I'd become very giddy and anxious, He was tall, lean and
achingly good looking. I understand now that the feelings I had were
sexual in nature. I'd crawl into his lap at any opportunity just to
feel his body next to mine. Any time we were in public I'd slip my
hand into his, claiming him.

But what really started our mature relationship was the spring just
after my 14th birthday. Uncle J.R. had just moved into a house a few
blocks from where mom and dad and I lived. That same spring my mom was
offered lucrative contract work in Hong Kong that would keep her out
of the country for a month at a time. My dad already was putting in
lots of hours as a corporate attorney, and they were concerned about
my not having someone at home.

The potential problem was solved by Uncle J.R. He'd recently sold a
very successful online company and was now semi-retired and only did a
bit of contract work from home. An agreement was reached that I could
come to his place after school until dad came home. The only problem
was dad often put in 12-hour days and wouldn't make it home until
almost 11:00 at night. After only a week, it was decided that to make
things simpler all around I would stay with Uncle J.R. during the
week. Dad would then be able to stay as late as needed at work and not
have to rush home for my sake. Needless to say, I was thrilled at the
prospect of staying with my uncle. He had a gorgeous home with a pool,
and I'd even have my own bedroom with my own bathroom. I was very
excited by the new living arrangements.

Living with him was a total rush. I felt very grown up and mature by
being outside my parent's house. I did everything I could to prove to
him that it was good to have me around. Every day after I'd get home
after school from track practice, I vacuumed, dusted, skimmed the pool
and did everything I could think of to be helpful. I even took a stab
at cooking and made a disastrous lasagna for dinner one night. Uncle
J.R. was very appreciative of all my efforts, even choking down an
entire helping of burnt on the outside, but cold on the inside pasta.

One afternoon while putting towels away in the linen closet, I noticed
a cardboard box on the floor. Being the curious girl I was, I pulled
it out and was surprised to find that it contained a collection of
adult magazines and videos. At first I was shocked to discover this,
but my feelings were quickly replaced with arousal. I'd looked at a
few men's magazines that my dad had in the house, but these were much
more explicit than anything I'd seen.

That being said, it wasn't like I'd not had any sexual exposure
before. For a couple of years I'd been playing with some boys and also
a few girls, mainly some masturbation and the occasional oral sex. A
few months earlier I'd lost my virginity to a boy two years older than
me. It was fine, but he was pretty needy after the fact, and I was
glad when his parents moved out of state so I didn't have to break up
with him.

Seeing that there was so much porn to be had, I took a couple of the
magazines and a video from the middle of the box back to my room. That
night, I lay in bed looking at the hard-core images. It was so much
raunchier than what I'd seen in magazines before, yet exactly the type
of material that I'd always wanted to see. My pussy was dripping with
excitement as I leafed through the pages. By the time I had started
the video on the TV in my room, I had soaked through my panties. I lay
there and watched as people fucked, sucked and orgasmed on the small
screen, enjoying wave after wave of pleasure as I hungrily rubbed my
clit. That night I fell asleep physically drained, but slept fitfully.
Something was missing.

Early the next morning I carefully slipped the borrowed porn back into
the box in the closet, making sure that everything was in exactly the
same place where it had been. At school all I could think about was my
discovery. My pussy was tingling all day long. One time when I went to
the bathroom, I had to reach down and get myself off again, I was so
excited and wet. It's little wonder that trips to the closet at night
to snatch a dirty mag or video before going to bed became a nightly
occurrence, and I'd always jill off at least twice before falling to
sleep. And each morning before Uncle J.R. got up, I'd replace the porn
exactly from where I'd gotten it.

Pt. 2

At school I was on the track team as a distance runner. The two-mile
and 4 X 800 relay were my specialties. One afternoon our school hosted
an invitational with several of the other area schools. I'd mentioned
the meet to Uncle J.R. earlier in the week thinking that he'd just
want to know why I was coming home late.

However, the day of the event, I heard my name called out. "Lia!" I
looked over and was rather surprised to see that he actually showed up
to the event. I was a bit embarrassed but also flushed with excitement
as I trotted over to the stands to say hello.

"Um...I wasn't expecting you to come to this. You really didn't have
to..." I stammered, staring at the ground.

He reached over and squeezed my shoulder. "Sweetie, I wouldn't have
missed it for anything."

His casual but supportive touch thrilled me, and I was positively
glowing as I went back to the team area. A couple of girls approached
me. "Who was that guy you were talking to?"

"That's my uncle. I'm staying with him for the spring," I said, trying
to make it sound casual and offhand, but secretly I was bursting with
excitement.

One of them leaned over and whispered, "He's hot."

Again, a wave of pleasure shot through my body, but not wanting to let
on my feelings, I just shrugged as dismissively as I could manage.
"Sure, whatever."

The track meet was a huge success. With Uncle J.R. there to cheer me
on I had to do my best. I was the next to last leg on the relay team
and by the time I got the baton we were in third place. After the
first lap I'd managed to put us one spot up, and was gaining on the
lead runner, but didn't know if I could catch her. As I rounded the
final corner I was within striking distance and at that moment heard
my name being yelled out with encouragement. I stole a glance and it
was my uncle at the rail, urging me on and telling me I could do it. I
reached down for that last little burst of speed and managed to pass
the lead girl in the last 50 feet and handed off the baton to the
anchor. As I caught my breath, I looked over at the sidelines again to
see Uncle J.R. clapping and beaming like a proud parent while giving
me a thumbs-up. At that moment I was totally in love with the man.

Ultimately the anchor runner fell behind and we only came in second in
the relay. In the final event I ran the two-mile, and in spite of all
the effort I put out could only manage a close third to the top
runners from other schools. I was really disappointed that I'd not
done better, and not just for myself, and not for the team. I wanted
to win for him so he'd be proud of me and maybe not just see me as his
little scrawny, long-legged niece.

On the way back to the car he reached out and put his hand on my
shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Hey Lia...you were fabulous
today."

While I was thrilled at this physical contact, I was also still upset
with myself that I hadn't won. I tossed my bag in the car and flopped
down into the passenger seat. "Yeah, right." I shrugged. "I didn't
win."

Uncle J.R. turned to me. "Did you give it your all?"

I nodded my head.

He reached over and put his hand on my leg just above my knee. "Then
that's all you could have done. I am so proud of you." His hand
remained on my thigh for several seconds as he held my look.

I could have melted there on the spot I was so excited. All I could
manage was a barely whisper, "Okay." Then as an afterthought, "Thanks
Uncle J.R... You know – for coming."

When he smiled again and gave my knee a slight squeeze it was all I
could do to keep my eyes from fluttering closed in ecstasy. "I told
you...I wouldn't have missed this for anything."

When we got home I masturbated in the shower to the fantasy of us in
the car, him leaning over to kiss me while sliding his hand up my leg
and under my track shorts to feel my wet pussy.

I came so hard I had to grab the shower-head to keep from falling down.

Pt. 3

I'd been living with my uncle for almost a month and everything was
going great. We'd completely fallen into a routine. I'd come home and
do some cleaning, and then he would have me help make dinner. He was a
great cook and was very patient in teaching me the way around the
kitchen. In only a couple of weeks I was able to do a nice marinara
sauce from scratch and even do some baking.

He often joked that I was going to make someone a wonderful wife
someday. I would blush whenever he said that. In reality the only one
I ever wanted to come home to was my uncle. I could easily see living
with him, being his wife and sharing his bed. My fantasies about him
hadn't abated. In fact they were as intense as ever.

One Friday night Uncle J.R. had gone out and I had the place by
myself. He didn't leave and even when he did, I didn't ask much about
it. I suspected he was going on dates with women even though he never
said anything about it. I figured it wasn't any of my business, not to
mention the fact that it hurt a little every time I thought about him
with other women. Moreover it simply pointed out how we could never
really be together.

Not long after he left I headed upstairs to my room. As had become
habit, I stopped by the closet so I could take a mag or video to my
room and fantasize about my uncle while watching other people.

When I pulled the box out this time, I noticed that there was
videotape there I hadn't seen before. Unlike the other ones that were
store bought, this was just a plain black video in a box. The only
thing it had on it was a label that said "Party: January 15."

I was very curious and took it back to my room. I popped it in the
machine and pressed play, then sat on the edge of the bed.

In a few seconds the video started. I could immediately tell this
wasn't a professional tape at all. As I watched, the screen showed a
woman lying on a bed. She was naked and on her side. Her leg was bent
up covering herself and one arm was across her breasts. She was very
curvy, proportionate and sexy. I saw her lips move but no sound came
out. Then I realized I had the TV muted, so I punched the button to
hear what she was saying.

"...with my pussy, huh?" I heard as the volumr came on. She giggled.
"Oh...alright." The woman then spread her legs, opening herself up to
the camera and used two fingers to rub her clit.

She groaned as she lay there and diddled herself. I was very turned
on. This was so much better than the regular porn I'd been watching.
This was real. The woman wasn't a porn star or model but she was very
pretty, but looked like someone you'd see anywhere around town. My
pussy was getting wet watching her play with herself, and I quickly
stripped off my clothes and leaned back on the bed to watch, casually
rubbing my clit.

After a while she started working two, then three fingers into her
dripping slit while rubbing her tits. The camera moved in close to
show how wet she was, then panned back so you could see all of her.
After a few minutes she was very worked up. The camera panned to her
face and a voice that must have been the man running the camera said
"So are your ready to have Jeremy lick your pussy?"

"Mmmm, oh yes. Please?" she cooed, biting her bottom lip and smiling.

The camera pulled back and a man came into view. He had on collared
shirt and pants, and he proceeded to kneel at the foot of the bed. The
camera came up over top and shot down her body to the man between her
legs.

It was my Uncle J.R.

I gasped.

There was no mistaking it. It was my Uncle.

He smiled at her and then looked up at the camera. "She is so wet!" he
said. Then lowered his mouth to her pussy and began to lick her.

I was beside myself. On one level I was completely shocked to see my
uncle doing this, but I was also totally turned on. I fumbled for the
remote and pressed pause. Frozen on the screen with little horizontal
static lines at the top and bottom was my sexy uncle sucking a woman's
pussy. I was thrilled. And confused. And at least ten other emotions.

Okay, I thought. This is weird.

Is it? A different voice questioned.

Yeah, of course it is! That's my UNCLE on the screen!

But haven't you had the same thoughts about him doing the exact same
thing to you?

Well... yes. A lot.

So?

So...he's doing it to someone else.

And that's bad, why?

I guess it isn't. I just wish...

What?

I just wish...it was me.

I suddenly felt a warm rush come over me. I knew having my uncle was
out of the question. But here, I could watch him. And if I tried hard
enough, I could maybe be the woman on the bed.

I picked up the remote and pressed play.

My uncle continued to lick and suck the woman. The camera panned
around to various angles. It was on the side, showing them in profile.
It was over his shoulder, showing the detail of his tongue slipping up
and down her slit and lips, sucking her clit into his mouth. It was on
her face as she groaned and gasped and told him how good it felt to
have him mouth her cunt.

In no time at all I had lost all concerns I'd had before and was
fingering my dripping pussy like mad while tweaking and massaging my
very responsive nipples. By the time she had her first shouting
orgasm, I was right there with her...my body going rigid and my ears
ringing as I came harder than ever before.

I was panting still as the scene shifted. Now the woman was at the end
of the bed as my uncle stood up. She unbuttoned his shirt to pushed it
off his shoulders, sucking his nipples and kissing his chest. She
kissed further down his abdomen and when arriving at his belt line,
stopped, looked up at him with a smile and undid his belt and
unbuttoned his pants. She tugged his trousers and underwear down and I
saw my uncle's hard cock as it bounced free. I whimpered with desire
as my hand went back to my pussy. As my uncle stepped out of his pants
and pulled off his socks the woman grasped the shaft and started
sucking his thick dick.

>From there, things became a blur to me. I forgot everything and simply
masturbated as I imagined myself as that woman. After sucking my uncle
for a while, the camera was put on a tripod and the other man who must
have been her husband joined them. It wasn't her in my mind. It was
me. I was sucking my uncle. I was turning my head to take her husbands
soft cock in my mouth and suck it until it was hard. It was me on all
fours sucking my uncle as the husband licked my pussy and asshole
before shoving his cock into my wet cunt. It was me laying on my back
as my uncle put his beautiful hard dick in me while the husband
grabbed my hair and thrust his cock into my mouth. It was me
straddling my uncle as the husband got behind me and pushed his cock
into my ass while my uncle stuffed his cock into my pussy. And it was
me on my knees in front of them sucking them alternately until the two
of them shot loads of hot cum over my face, chin and tits.

By this time I had lost count of how many orgasms I'd had, but desired
one more. One very special orgasm. I rewound the video to the spot
where my uncle was first licking the woman, and at the precise moment
he was looking into the camera lens, I hit pause. As I locked eyes
with my uncle, I masturbated one more time. At that moment, I was his
and he was mine. I shuddered in orgasm one last time and crawled into
bed, still gazing at the screen, my uncles eyes trained on me.

"I want you so bad," I whispered to him before closing my eyes.

I was woken up a bit later when the VCR shut itself off, having been
on pause for so long. I found the remote, turned off the TV, switched
off the bedside lamp and went to sleep.

Pt. 4

The next Friday at school there was an in-service day, so we got out
at 1:00. There was also no track practice, so I was excited to get
back home to my uncle. When I walked in the door, I called out to him
that I was home, but didn't get a response. It wasn't unusual that he
ran errands during the day, and sometimes even had meetings as part of
his contracting work. I dropped my book bag in its typical place by
the front door, then headed upstairs thinking I might be able to sneak
a video and have some fun before he came home.

As I passed the window on the landing overlooking the back yard, I
happened to glance down. There I saw Uncle J.R. doing laps in the
swimming pool. His strong toned arms glistened as he propelled his
lean body through the water. When he came to the end of the pool, he
did an expert flip turn and it was then that I noticed that he wasn't
wearing any trunks.

My mouth fell open and I gasped. There was my super hot uncle,
swimming in the pool totally naked. Apparently he had forgotten that I
would be home early that day and had decided to take a nude dip. I
stood there mesmerized and probably whimpering a little as I watched
him swim back and forth, his tight ass bobbing out of the water. I
strained to see if I could catch a glimpse of his cock as he executed
each flip turn, but he was too fast and I could never get a good look.

After he finished his swim, he walked up the steps of the pool slowly
emerging like an aquatic god. He was super toned from all the swimming
he had obviously been doing. My eyes were locked on his tight ass and
broad shoulders as he headed to the poolside shower. There he turned
on the water and turned around. I sighed and slumped against the wall.
Finally, a look at ALL of my Uncle J.R.- for real. He has an ample
amount of chest, leg and arm hair, but not so much to be furry. And
then, there it was... his cock hung down lazily between his legs swaying
slightly as he rinsed the chlorine water from himself. When he spread
his ass cheeks and lifted his cock and balls to rinse there, I was in
heaven.

All that would have been enough to have kept in my fantasy material
for months, but to my delight he proceeded to walk over to one of the
lounge chairs, spread out a towel and lay down on his back to sun
himself dry. I had a full on view of his hot chest, legs and of course
his big cock. Without even realizing it I had started to rub my pussy
through my pants as I'd been watching him, and now I popped open the
top button and unzipped a bit so I could slide my hand inside my
panties for better access to my clit. I leaned against the wall and
gazed longingly out the window at my uncle lying there barely 100 feet
away. My juices coated my fingers, and I brought them up to my lips to
taste. I was hot and salty, and as I licked my cum from my hand I
imagined him between my legs sucking my swollen clit.

As I watched, my Uncle J.R.'s hand idly scratched his abdomen, right
above his cock, then reached further down and shifted his cock and
balls to one side as he spread his legs. I was in heaven when I
noticed that his hand hadn't left his prick. In fact he was using two
fingers to squeeze and massage the underside of his dick just under
the head. It was too good to be true, but as I stood there diddling
myself, my Uncle started to stroke his hardening cock. Eventually he
was fully erect and stroking himself slowly, obviously enjoying the
feeling.

At that point I had the first of what would turn out to be many
orgasms. I trembled and grabbed the window ledge with my free hand as
my knees buckled. When I regained my composure and looked out again,
my uncle had reached down to cup his balls as he stroked his dick. He
varied his speeds and sometimes stopped at the top to just rub the
head. While I was overwhelmed, I made careful note how he handled his
cock so if the opportunity presented itself I would know how he liked
to be touched. On several occasions, I noticed him squeeze the shaft
hard and slowly work his fist to the head. With his free hand he would
use his thumb and index finger to grab at the pee hole, then lick his
fingers. At first I thought he was splitting on his fingers for
lubricant, but then realized he was actually collecting whatever fluid
was oozing out and eating it. This discovery made my knees wobble
again as I had another shuddering orgasm.

By this time my uncle's hand was pumping his dick quickly, and I
groaned as my hand also worked overtime on my clit. I noticed that his
tempo was steady and his body growing rigid as his fist flew up and
down the length of his beautiful cock. In no time at all I saw his
stroke slow, his abs tense and head pop forward. Then with an audible
yell, he started to cum, his veiny cock erupting. The first shot hit
his stomach, but the next three flexes sprayed goo all the way up to
his chest and neck. After several lesser spurts, he slowly milked all
the excess cum from his shaft until his stomach was awash in
ejaculate.

Seeing this sent me over the edge again, and this time as my knees
buckled I fell to my knees and pitched forward on my free hand as I
came again. It was so intense that I was choking and sobbing and
gasping "oh my god" over and over and over.

Once I'd recuperated, I stood back up and peeked out the window. My
uncle was still lying there, his hands to his side, his cock
decreasing in size as the sun dried the cum to his body. I slowly made
my way back to my room and collapsed on the bed.

Pt. 5

I was in a post orgasm dream state for who knows how long when I heard
the sliding glass door downstairs slide open and closed. Apparently my
uncle was coming in from his swim and jack off session. I was
momentarily worried. I was home early and hadn't alerted him to my
presence. What if he suspected I was spying on his intimate moment?

I quickly realized I could probably play it off by saying I was doing
homework and assumed he was on an errand. I got up, straightened
myself up a little and headed downstairs.

"Uncle...is that you?" I called coming down the stairs.

"Who else would it be?" I heard him laugh in the kitchen as the
refrigerator door closed.

"Uh, yeah...right!" I responded.

"When did you get home?" he asked.

"Not too long ago," I said, which wasn't really a lie since it gave no
timeframe.

"Yeah, that's right. You got out early because of a teacher's meeting
or something."

Shit. I had to fess up.

"Um...yeah. I guess it's been a while longer than I thought. I went
right upstairs to do some homework. Big test tomorrow."

"Tomorrow's Saturday."

Fuck.

"I mean Monday." That part was true. I had a calculus test on Monday.

"And isn't that your book bag by the door?"

Double fuck.

"Of course it is," I said laughing. "I dropped it there and then
remembered I needed it. To study." I picked the evidence up and turned
the corner toward the kitchen. My uncle was standing on the other side
of the pass-through drinking some juice.

"Ah," he said giving me a sly smile. "Want something to drink?"

I nodded and he pulled a glass off the counter and poured me some OJ.
I took it from him through the pass through as he kept his eyes on my
face.

"I didn't hear you come in." He nodded his head toward the patio door.
"I was out by the pool."

"Yeah, I called out when I got in but thought you weren't home."

He nodded, still watching me. "I didn't hear you. Must have been while
I was doing laps."

"Oh. Okay."

"But," he said coming around the corner from the kitchen and into the
dining room where I was standing. "I did see you in the window of the
stairway while I was lying out tanning...and stuff."

I choked on my mouthful of OJ causing half of it to go up my nose.

"I guess we're both busted," he said.

I gasped again, further choking on my drink. He was standing in front
of me completely naked. From the kitchen I could tell he wasn't
wearing a shirt, but I'd just assumed since I couldn't see the lower
half of him that he had put on some trunks. Clearly he hadn't.

"Oh god," I choked again. Uncle J.R. picked up a towel from the
pass-through and held it out too me. I grabbed it and wiped the OJ
from my nose and chin. Christ...I was making a wonderful impression on
him.

"You okay?"

I finished wiping my face. "Yeah, just embarrassed. God. Uncle J.R.
I'm so sorry."

"Sorry? Why?"

I was still baffled and could only shrug. No words would come out.

"Well, I'm sorry you didn't come out and join me for a swim," he
added, smiling widely. I'm sure my mouth fell open at that point.

"But, I mean...you were out there...well, naked. And doing stuff." I
muttered. "It was like I was, I don't know. Invading your privacy?" I
tried looking away from his face, but my eyes had wandered to his
flaccid penis, so I quickly looked back up at him.

He took another drink of his juice and made me wait for his response.

"Let me ask you this. I'm naked in front of you now. Are you invading
my privacy?"

I felt totally flustered and couldn't really even think. "Yes! No... I
don't know."

"I'll clear it up for you," he smiled. "You can't be invading my
privacy because I'm voluntarily standing here naked by you. In fact, I
don't know that you could ever invade my privacy. I really like having
you around and really don't want to keep my life private from you any
more. You are very special to me."

I managed to blush and smile shyly at that point.

"Look, Lia. You are in my house now- and in my life. I think you are
absolutely amazing. I love having you around. You are terrific and I
love you very much. As a niece, yes...but also as a person and as an
incredibly beautiful woman."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Truth is, I LOVE being naked. Whenever you aren't around, I'm usually
stripped bare. I just didn't want you to be uncomfortable when you
came home, so I'd put some clothes on."

Hearing that kind of made me feel bad. He'd done so much for me and I
felt that I was not only invading his house, but cramping his style.

"But it's okay," he continued. "For some reason now I have the feeling
you might be okay being naked around me too. You certainly seem to
have enjoyed the magazines and videos from the linen closet."

I gasped again, but was beyond being surprised now. "How... how did you
know?" I stammered.  "I was so careful to put everything back where I
found it!"

My uncle grinned at me. "I have my ways. To be honest, I put them
there just to see if you were curious." He sat down opposite me. "And
it seems you've been very curious. And that's okay. I really like
that."

As the blood rushed to my face I was feeling so many things.
Embarrassed for being found out, proud that my uncle was talking to me
like an adult instead of a 14 year old, worried that I'd screw up and
say something to ruin it all, and also turned on that he was naked in
front of me. I opened my mouth, "I'm so..."

"No," he interrupted. "If you are going to say you're sorry again,
don't. You don't have to be sorry. You don't have to be embarrassed or
shy or anything like that. I want you to be happy. I adore you and am
thrilled you are in my life. And I'm not going to hide parts of my
life anymore. And I'm not going to hide how much I adore you either."

"But," he continued. "How far we go is totally your call. I'm being
true to myself. I want you to be true to yourself too. I care too much
about you to force you into some type of relationship you don't want."

With that he stood up and walked back to the patio door. "Now, I'm
going back out to the pool for a while. You are welcome to join me if
you want."

"O- ok," I stammered, not able to take my eyes off of his perfect naked form.

"And Lia? I'm glad we finally had this talk."

He walked out of the door and I saw him lay down on the lounge chair.

I think I only sat there for another few seconds before making up my
mind and getting up out of my chair. I walked up the stairs to my room
and pulled my swimsuit out of my dresser drawer.

Wait, I thought. What do I need my bikini for? If I'm going to join
him, I'm really going to join him.

With that I took off my shoes and socks, and quickly peeled off my
shirt and pants. I took one quick look at myself in bra and panties
and smiled as I took those off too. My pussy was practically dripping
with excitement. I wanted my uncle so bad, and I knew this was my
opportunity to show him that. At that moment I was committed, casting
all pretense and feelings of embarrassment aside.

I grabbed a beach towel from the top of the hamper, wrapped it around
me, and headed downstairs.

Pt. 6

As I approached the patio door, I saw Uncle J.R. laying facedown on
his lounge chair. His skin was tanned and lovely, his tight buns
shimmered in the sun. My breath was short and labored and my heart was
pounding through my chest. I'd never been as excited and nervous as I
was at that moment.  I felt a warm tingle in the lower part of my
abdomen as I slid open the patio door. The heat from outside hit me
full in the face and I inhaled sharply.

Having caught my breath, I stepped outside and started to make my way
toward the pool, a path that would lead me right past my uncle. He
glanced up and caught my eye. I did my best to exude confidence and
tried to walk the way I thought a classy, sophisticated sex kitten
would walk.

There was only one problem. I'd not put on any shoes and the cement
leading to the pool was scorching hot. After only about three steps
the soles of my feet were on fire and I lost all pretense of cool,
quick-stepping it across the griddle-like surface until I reached the
pool and stepped on the first step beneath the water's surface. I took
a deep breath and stole a glance at my uncle. He was lying on his
side, smiling, a pair of flip-flops hanging from one finger.

"Might want to have these around next time," he laughed.

I flushed and looked away quickly. But caught myself quickly and
looked back at him. I smiled sweetly and said, "You're right. Mine are
up in my room." My voice took a slightly affected air. "Would you be
so kind as to get them for me?"

He stood up and gave a little half bow. "Your wish is my command, my darling."

"Thank you, sir," I replied with a wink. Then, holding my uncle's
look, I undid my towel and tossed it on the side of the pool. He
watched as I slowly descended the steps, up to my waist in the water.
I bent my knees and submerged, enjoying the cool water on my skin. I
tilted my head back and came up, sweeping my hair to the back of my
head. My uncle was still standing there looking at me, his cock
growing noticeably firm.

I smiled again sweetly. "Maybe you'll join me? After getting my flip
flops, of course."

"Right," he managed, as some blood returned to his brain. "Be right
back," he called over his shoulder as he entered the house.

I turned and began swimming the length of the pool and started
thinking about everything. It was surprising to me to see my uncle a
bit flustered since he was ordinarily so cool and collected. And it
suddenly occurred to me that I had a lot of power in this situation.
He clearly wanted me, and I definitely wanted him, so all I had to do
was make it happen. This sent a very pleasant, warm wave through me. I
had nothing to worry or be nervous about. Something amazing was going
to happen, and I decided to let my feelings go and do whatever I
wanted when my uncle came back.

I'd managed a couple of laps when I heard the patio door close. I
stopped swimming and watched my uncle walk over to place my flip flops
beside my towel at the edge of the pool.

"Thanks!" I called. "Are you coming in?'

"Why not," he replied, kicking off his shoes and walking down the
step. As he slipped into the water I swam closer to him and stood up.
I could feel the water draining from my hair, down my back and over my
ass. More streamed off my shoulder to drip and dribble from my erect
nipples.

"Hi" I said.

"Hello, beautiful."

I blushed a little at this, but looked him in the eyes and said, "I'm
glad you think so."

"I do. Very, very much."

I put my hand on his chest. "You know, I really appreciate you letting
me stay with you while mom is away and dad is so busy."

He whispered, "I'm thrilled to have you here."

"I'm glad to be here. I love staying with you...and...I love..." At this
point I stalled.

My uncle put his finger to my lips. "I know, sweetheart. And I do too."

I drew a bit closer and raised onto my toes, and the next thing I knew
our lips met. His strong arms slid around my waist as I wrapped mine
around the back of his neck. Our mouths opened and tongues found one
another in a passionate, wet kiss that I wanted to last forever. I'd
only ever really kissed boys, and this was different. His mouth felt
certain and assertive, but not invasive. Instead of ramming his tongue
in my mouth like some boys did, his tongue was probing and
flirtatious, licking the inner part of my lips quickly and then
rolling over my tongue. He gently but firmly nibbled on my bottom lip
and then would suck it into his mouth. This was unlike any make out
session I'd ever had and I felt my body start to grind against his. I
felt his cock pressing against my belly as he grew erect.

As we were making out, his hands slid around my waist and onto my ass.
His large hands firmly grasped each cheek, squeezing and spreading it,
then pushing my crotch into his. The sensation was too much and I
broke away from the kiss to gasp for breath. As I did so his lips
slipped down to nibble and kiss my neck and shoulders. I was in
heaven. What I'd longed for and fantasized about for so long was
becoming real.

I grabbed his face in my hands and pressed my mouth to his, this time
shoving my tongue forcefully into his mouth. He responded by grabbing
my ass more tightly and moving the other hand to the back of my neck,
holding my mouth against his. Our kissing became much more frantic and
passionate, with frequent nips and bites on the lips. I felt him start
to grind his cock into my stomach and in response I lifted a leg and
hooked it around his leg so I could rub my mound against his thigh.

Suddenly both hands were under my ass as he lifted me up off the floor
of the pool. Very deliberately, he moved me to a shady portion of the
concrete, then lifted me completely out of the water and sat me on the
edge of the pool. His eyes were a bit glazed over as he spread my legs
and dropped his lips toward my pussy. I fell back on my elbows
instinctively and opened myself to him, allowing him full access to my
achingly horny pussy. His lips met my labia and he started kissing and
sucking me lightly, probing his tongue delicately into my snatch.

I gasped...this was the first time anyone had done this to me with any
expertise at all. Anyone I had been with before really didn't know how
to treat a pussy, but Uncle J.R. certainly did. He alternated light
kisses with his lips and probes with his tongue with more forceful
sucking on the labia and firm laps deep into my slit. The first time
his mouth locked over my clit and his tongue started flicking it I
gasped in surprise and my body started to spasm. It wasn't an orgasm,
yet one of the most exciting moments of my life.

My uncle continued to suck and lick my now drenched cunt. I was
moaning and gasping very loudly as his mouth worked me into a frenzy.
Eventually he focused solely on my clit, sucking it into his mouth and
methodically licking up one side and down the other with his tongue. I
lay back completely and pressed myself into him. Within moments I felt
a warm wave of orgasm approach and just as I crested, he sucked my
clit into his mouth and battered it with his tongue. I went over the
edge, pressing my hands into the cement and arching my back, crying
out loudly as I bucked my pussy into his face. His hands reached
beneath my legs and held me steady as he rode out my orgasm with his
mouth locked to my sex. Eventually the spasm subsided and I collapsed,
spent.

Or so I thought. I felt J.R. pull away from my pussy and heard a
splash as he lifted himself out of the pool. I opened my eyes to see
him bend down to help me up, and he guided me over to a lounge chair
in the shade. Instead of having me sit down, he guided me to kneel on
all fours with my ass in the air. He moved behind me, and straddling
the lounge chair pressed his mouth back against my pussy.

I moaned again as he now tongue-fucked my dripping snatch. He had a
nice long tongue that fit nicely and would finish up his facial
thrusts with a hard press to the back of my clit. I found that I could
get into the rhythm and started to rock back and forth while his
tongue flicked and darted into my aching hole. On one such thrust, he
moved his mouth up and I felt his tongue on my asshole. It was a
first, but it felt absolutely wonderful. He grasped my hips and held
me there as he proceeded to lick, suck and kiss my ass. It felt so
good that I dropped my shoulders down onto the lounger and pivoted my
hips, giving him full access to both my pussy and ass to eat as he saw
fit.

While doing this I looked back between my legs and saw his hard cock
bouncing between his legs. It was glistening with pre-cum on the head
and flexing in time with his heartbeat. Shifting my weight slightly to
one side I moved my right arm down between my legs and grasped his
rigid cock. His mouth on my asshole released a hot gust of air as he
gasped into me, then I felt his moan vibrate through my crotch. My
hand worked the length of his shaft as he continued to tongue my pussy
and ass, getting me hotter, wetter and more worked up than I'd ever
been.

I couldn't take it any more. I lifted my head and caught his eye as he
feasted on my ass. "Please..." I whimpered, "please fuck me now?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, god yes," I gasped. "I need you inside me now!"

He needed no more encouragement, as he stood up, straddling the chair
and wiped his wet cock head up and down the length of my sopping slit.
Slowly, much more slowly than I wanted, he eased the head into my
tight little pussy. I gasped and grunted and moaned, then growled low
like some kind of beast. It was intense and primal. Once inside, his
hand firmly grasped my hips, holding me in place even as I writhed
beneath him. Very deliberately he started working himself into me with
gentle strokes, never going too deep. I wanted more but could
appreciate his caution. His dick was huge and felt like it was
splitting me open. It was the most intense feeling I'd had to that
point in my life, knowing my gorgeous uncle was fucking my young
pussy, loving it as much as I was loving it.

As he slowing worked the length of his shaft into me, I was going a
bit mad. My heart was pounding and I was gasping for air. "Don't
stop!" I cried anytime he would pause. "Keep fucking me!" After
several minutes, I felt the head of his cock press into my cervix, and
at the same time felt his ball sack come into contact with my clit. He
was finally completely inside my hot little teenage cunt.

Still holding my hips firmly, he started to slowly, minutely move back
and forth. It was an intense feeling as his low hanging balls started
slapping against my clit. In only a few moments I felt another orgasm
wash over me as I threw my head back and howled in delight.

This clearly had the desired effect on my uncle as he started fucking
me a bit harder, pulling out almost completely then slipping it all
the way back in. My head dropped again as I opened my pussy up fully
to him, allowing him to fuck me deeply and rapidly. I felt his body
tense as he started to withdraw his cock from my cunt. As his large
head popped out, it sent another orgasm through my belly. His cock
slid between my ass cheeks and he rubbed back and forth, groaning as
he started cumming. His sperm arched out of his throbbing hard dick
and splattered on my back. He pressed my ass cheeks around his shaft
and thrust back and forth, shooting all the cum out of his flexing,
hard man-cock. Soon my back and ass were covered in his seed. My legs
gave out and I fell into the lounger, and I felt my uncle collapse on
top of me, covering my body in his.

We lay there for several minutes, catching our breath, feeling our
sweat and his cum between our bodies.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Mmmm hmmm" I cooed and nodded while smiling.

"I'm glad." He kissed my neck. "That was intense."

"Yes," I whispered. "And to think we waited so long..."

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