Date: Sat, 30 Apr 2022 22:52:50 -0400 (EDT)
From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com
Subject: The Life Changing Fire

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                                 The Life Changing Fire

                                     by: Playtime69

	I was born late in my parent's life. I was only 15 years old when
my father retired. He was rather young when he retired but he worked at a
well paying job with great benefits so retirement in his 50's was not out
of the question. He had worked a side job which was going to continue as he
had the time. His side job was being a contractor. He did remodels of
houses and was very good at it. When he retired we moved from the house we
were renting and bought an old house that needed a lot of work. It was a
house we could live in as we rebuilt it.

	Since he would be renovating it himself along with help from me and
my mother he figured it would take about six months to complete. We put
most all of our belongings into storage. We only moved some cheap old
furniture that if it got damaged it would be of no big loss and our
clothes. All of our personal items except things like computers, TV, and
other basic necessities would also be stored.

	The house we rented was not too far away from the house we were
going to live in, so I would still be attending the same school and would
be keeping many of our normal friends. It was a small town so my father
knew most everyone that had anything to do with remodeling a house
including code enforcement and other officials.

	The move came at the end of the school year. This would give us a
good start on getting the house in better livable shape before the next
school year would begin. We had moved out of the rental and had everything
in either storage or in the new house. The new house had my bedroom, my
parents' bedroom, a spare bedroom, and an office. Then it had the basic
kitchen, dining room, living room, three bathrooms, and garage. It was a
two story house with everything downstairs but my parents bedroom and a
bathroom.

	There was lots to do and we all jumped right in and did what my
father told us to do. It was fun but also a lot of work. We had torn down a
lot of the walls and gutted some of the rooms. The structure itself was in
great shape so it was worth the work and money. We all knew we would have a
nice place to live once it was completed.

	We had been working on it for a couple weeks when late one night we
were awaken by a smoke smell. All of a sudden my parents come running down
the stairs to tell me to get out of the house. The fire department showed
up quickly and put out the fire, but by then the damage had been done. The
entire kitchen was gone. The dining room, office, a bathroom, and the guest
bedroom was damaged beyond being able to use. My bedroom was saved from the
fire but there was extensive smoke and water damage. My parents' bedroom
was saved but had some smoke damage.

	Luckily the structure itself was ok. The roof was not damaged
because the fire department got there so quick. It appeared to have been an
electrical fire from the old wiring. That was one reason the rooms were
being gutted, so it could all be rewired. Now with so much damage there was
not much livable space inside. My father did want to save the house and
thought he could still fix it. He persuaded the city to allow him and my
mother to live in the house while they worked on it but I would have to
live somewhere else.

	My uncle lived several hours away. He told my dad I could live with
him. Uncle Bill was my father's only brother and was 16 years younger than
my father. Uncle Bill was really good looking and nice. He was not married
but he lived in a small two bedroom apartment. The biggest benefit was it
had a pool and I loved to swim.

	Another plus was I would be going to a different school. Not that I
did not like the school I was going to, but because of my size I did not
have many friends and was picked on quite a bit. I was 5'9" tall and
weighed around 175 pounds and for a 15 year old girl that was pretty
hefty. I had 36C breasts that impressed even the older girls at the school
but that only caused more problems with having friends. I just figured if I
went to a new school with a new attitude I might have better luck.

	I got my clothes and some personal items together and my parents
took me to my uncle's place to stay until the house was finished. I was sad
to say good bye but my uncle made me feel right at home.

	"Hi Beth." Uncle Bill said with a smile as he opened the door.

	He was even more handsome than I remembered. I told him, "Hi" and
that I was glad he was going to let me stay with him. He showed me my room
and fixed lunch for us all before my parents left to go back home. That
afternoon after they left, Uncle Bill took me around and showed me the
complex. There was the pool, a weight room, a workout room, a big TV room,
a bike path, and several more special features. That night I unpacked and
we watched a movie together. It was different living with someone else with
my parents not there, but I figured I would get use to it pretty soon. It
all looked pretty normal inside the apartment but the one thing I noticed
that seemed a little odd was a picture of me. It was a pretty large full
body picture of me in a frame. Next to me was a picture of my parents. I
just figured it was the only picture he had of me so he had it out where he
could see it.

	It did not take long for us to get use to each other and to get
into a routine. I learned his work schedule and would have dinner ready
when he got home. We watched TV together each night and talked and played a
few games. I did spend a lot of time in the workout room and especially at
the pool. It was nothing for me to spend half the day at the pool and
several hours working out. I was not trying to get a lot of muscles but was
trying to get trim so I would look better. Uncle Bill got tired of hearing
the uncle part so he told me to just call him Bill.

	What I liked most about living there was he treated me as a person
and not a relative that he was just allowing to stay with him because they
did not have anywhere else to go. I guess the best way to describe the new
relationship was more of friends, maybe not boyfriend girlfriend and not
like husband and wife but just really close friends. The relative part of
the relationship was gone. He had no problem walking around in his
underwear and I had no issues being in my panties and tee shirt. There was
nothing sexual about what we were doing.

	Mom and Dad would call a couple times a week to let me know what
had been done and to talk. We also did a lot of texting and emails so I
knew how it was going and how things were looking. I knew they still loved
me and wanted me home with them but it was not possible and we all knew it.

	I had been spending many hours working out and it showed. I was
losing weight and getting much trimmer. I think one thing that helped a lot
was that Bill was more of a health nut than my parents. He believed in
natural food with lots of vegetables and fruits. We had meat a lot but only
in moderation and never fried. I noticed my skin was clearing up and I
began to think better of myself and my looks. It had only been a month or
so but I had already questioned if I wanted to even go back home. I guess
it would depend on how I was treated at school. If I had a good school year
and I continued to thin up I might just ask to stay but as of then I was
not going to mention anything about it to my parents. School would be
starting back in a few weeks so I really had been trying to do as much as I
could about how I looked.

	Bill was off work one day and I was at the pool. He knew I normally
spent all morning there so figured I would not be back to the apartment
until lunch time. On this certain day I decided I wanted to work out some
extra time before lunch but I had to have my work out clothes and shoes. I
headed back to the apartment and opened the door. I was just going to go in
quietly, grab my stuff, and head back out. Bill sometimes would take a nap
or fall asleep on his days off so I did not want to interrupt his quiet
time. What I saw when I opened the door will be engraved into my brain for
the rest of my life.

	I opened the door and walked inside. There on the couch was Bill,
naked as a jaybird. His big 7.5" dick in his hand being stroked as his
other hand was massaging his balls. That was bad enough but what made it
worse was the picture of myself I had seen soon after I had moved in. The
picture was down and right in front of him. He was actually using picture
to jack off too.

	I decided to play it cool and said, "Sorry. I just came back to get
my work out clothes. I am going to go work out some before lunch."

	The problem was I wanted to watch my uncle masturbate. I really did
think he was good looking but had never told him. I knew he was not married
and I knew he did not have a girlfriend. Matter of fact, I did not even
know if was dating anyone. He had not been out with anyone since I had
arrived, so I was really confused as to his interests in women.

	Bill just kind of sat there. I am sure he was as stunned as I was
and was not sure as to what to do or say. I did find it interesting that he
did not try to cover his hard-on, but he did at least stopped the stroking.

	I walked by him to go to my room. My eyes still attached to his
hard dick as it bounced up and down in his lap. He knew I was looking at
his hard cock the whole time I was in the room because his eyes followed me
as I walked through the room. The whole thing was very awkward but with him
not saying anything made it worse. How was I going to be able to stay there
if we never got this out in the open.

	I got to my room and stood there thinking. I looked over the
facts. Bill was jacking off while looking at my picture. He did not try to
hide his big hard dick as I walked through the room. He made no comment
that he was sorry about getting caught. But then on the other side of the
coin, it was his place and he could do anything he wanted. He had never
made any type of indication he was interested in me, sexually that
is. Maybe he did want to do something with me but knew we were related and
on top of that I was only 15 years old. I just knew that if I made the
first move and he turned me down then I would be hurt and would take it
personally.

	I had to do something. I could not stay in my room for ever. I made
my decision. Right or wrong, I was going to see what would happen. I was
still just wearing my swimsuit. It was not a bikini or even a two piece it
was simply a one piece but was high cut on the legs so it did look pretty
sexy on me, or should I say it showed more of my body than the picture my
uncle was jacking off to showed.

	"Well here it goes." I thought to myself. I walked back into the
living room where Bill was still sitting on the couch. He still had not
covered up and he was still pretty hard.

	"How would you like to look at the real thing as you do it and not
just an old picture?" I brazenly asked.

	"Really? You would do that for your old uncle?" Were the first
words he had spoken after I walked in on him.

	Being a little more at ease now that he had finally spoken I
replied, "You are not old. I am sure you still have many good years left in
that...um...body of yours."

	With a smile on his face he said, "Thanks."

	"Where would you like me to sit so you can see me the best?" I
questioned.

	Bill swallowed hard. His cock now as hard or harder than it was
when I walked into the apartment. "You can sit in that chair right there."
He finally got out, while he pointed at a chair that was right across the
room from where he was laying.

	I sat down in the chair and spread my legs so he could get a good
look between my legs. I still had on my suit so he could not see anything
except a swimsuit covered pussy. I figured if he liked jacking off to me
wearing jeans then this should really get him going. And it did.

	Bill grabbed hold of his super hard cock and began to stroke it up
and down. His eyes fixed between my legs. Every once in a while his eyes
would pop up to my boobs and then to my face then back down again. He was
pounding pretty good as I watched. The problem was I was also getting
excited from watching him stroke his hard cock.

	I could feel the fire beginning to grow deep inside my pussy. I
reached down and quickly rubbed my pussy slit as if I were just scratching
an itch. I made no comment or make a big deal about it.  "Mmmmm." Bill
moaned.

	I also moaned but I did so without making a sound. His moan had
done more damage to me that I thought. It had actually made me more
excited. Here I was half naked sitting in from of an older man while he
stroked his dick. I was turning someone on, and I was enjoying it.

	Wanting to make him happier I went further. I reached down and
rubbed my slit even harder and longer. He increased the speed of which he
was stroking. His eyes now glazed over from lust. The fire inside my pussy
began to get hotter and hotter as I watched my uncle play with himself. I
could not take it any longer. I slipped a finger inside my swimsuit and
began to finger my wet cunt.

	"Oh...Fuck..." Bill moaned even louder.

	His stroking got even faster as he watched me as I began to play
with my pussy. I knew that I was not going to be able to stop so I moved my
finger up and began to toy with my clit.  "Mmmmm. Hot!" Bill commented.

	His stroking increased some more and with each additional thing I
did to pleasure myself caused him to even go faster. I now officially had a
five alarm fire between my legs and I wanted it put out by my uncle's
cum. I still was not brave enough to ask him to fuck me yet.

	I pulled my swim suit to one side so I could get to my privates
better. It was also done so he could see my hairy pussy for the first
time. My fingers played with my clit and pussy hole as he pounded his
cock. We both were moaning softly as we played and watched each other. Bill
finally made his first move toward us doing something. He told me that if I
wanted to, I could take my swimsuit off so I could get to myself easier. I
did not have to hear that suggestion twice. I immediately stood up and
pulled my suit off. My big breasts plopped out and laid on my chest. My
pussy was now in full view and ready to explode as I sat across from my hot
looking uncle. He continued to stroke while his eyes watched me finger fuck
my own cunt.

	Fuck it. He won. I could not take it any longer. "Fuck me...PLEASE,
fuck me!" I begged.

	Bill quickly got up and left the room. Had I over stepped the
bounds. Did all he think he should be allowed to do was to jack off and
look at me naked? I was a little worried as to what he was going to say or
do next. Soon Bill returned and I knew why he had left because in his hand
was a condom. He opened the package and unrolled it over his massively hard
shaft.

	Bill walked over to the chair I was in and leaned over. He gently
kissed me on the lips and reached out his hand to mine. I took hold of his
hand as he helped me to my feet. I followed him to his bedroom where he
helped me to his bed. I laid down and he then too got into bed between my
legs. I knew he was going to make love to me but there was something I felt
he needed to know first.

	As Bill leaned over and kissed me again, I whispered, "I am still a
virgin."

	He whispered back, "I will be gentle."

	Gentle he was. He slowly lowered his body down to mine letting his
hard cock rub back and forth against my pussy slit and clit. I got wetter
and wetter as he teased my opening. I wanted him inside me and I wanted him
soon. I pushed up trying to get him inside me. Bill took his time and when
he thought I was wet enough he began to slip his hard dick into my pussy
hole. He had to give some pressure but eventually the head of his cock
entered my pussy. Back and forth, in and out, he went until his entire cock
was buried deep within my hole. We both moaned a loud loving moan when he
had his entire male member inside my snatch. Now it was time for him to get
to work.

	Bill pulled out and pushed himself back inside my hole. Again he
pulled out and pushed back inside. In and out he went until he easily was
able to slide in and out of my pussy as we fucked. He had been pumping in
and out for about five minutes when all of a sudden I exploded. It was a
huge orgasm causing me to shake uncontrollably. Because of my size and the
amount of shaking my body was doing, the whole bed shook.

	My loving uncle had not only taken my virginity but had also given
me my first orgasm all without any pain at all. I was so wet and excited
that he could have done anything he wanted and I would not have cared. I
knew he was going to be cumming soon so I reached around his body placing
my hands on his butt. I pulled and pushed him into me as I begged him to
fill my pussy with his cum.

	He leaned over my face giving me a kiss before forcing his tongue
deep into my mouth. I gladly accepted as I, in turn, slipped my tongue into
his mouth. Our tongues battled together as his cock was pounding my pussy.

	I had no experience in making love and had not really seen anything
about it either. I guess instinct took over and all of a sudden I took my
finger nails and drove them hard into his butt. It was like I had lit a
fuse. He took off and began to fuck me hard and fast and in a few short
minute he blasted a huge load of cum into the condom.

	With both of us panting as we tried to uncouple our bodies, he
kissed me one last time before rolling off. We laid side by side, our
bodied heaving up and down as they tried to recover from a hard loving fuck
session. Bill finally was able to move and placed an arm under my neck and
pulled me into his loving arms. I wrapped my body around his like I was
hugging my teddy bear. We soon were both asleep and did not wake up until
later that evening.

	We got out of bed and got cleaned up. He slipped on a pair of
underwear and I put on a pair of panties. We got something to eat and
talked for a long time. I found out that he had been in love with me for
many years but had never had the nerve to do or say anything. He had also
told me that he was in love with not only my sexy smile but my body and the
way I acted. He explained how I was more mature than a lot of women he had
been out with and was finding it hard to find someone he liked.

	He did tell me that at one point in his life he was so fed up with
the way women had been treating him that he found a guy that he thought was
cute and had fucked. Bill told me of how he had went to the guy's place and
soon they were in bed together. The other guy was in command and had Bill
get on all fours and the guy shoved some lube up his ass. Soon after the
lube went in the guy's cock followed. The guy only lasted five minutes and
it was over.

	When the guy finished filling my uncle's ass with cum he told him
to get dressed and leave. Not knowing what had just taken place he dressed
and headed home. The guy's cum oozing from his crack as he drove away. Once
home Bill stripped took my picture off the shelf and jacked off while
thinking about me. The one thing that really surprised me was that I had
been the first one he had fucked since the guy fucked him in the ass. We
continued to talk late into the night only stopping to shower and
eat. Eventually he invited me to sleep with him which I gladly
accepted. The next morning we made love once again.

	Bill and I had to be very careful not to leave evidence around the
apartment. I continued to sleep with him, keeping in mind Mom and Dad could
come visit or call at any time. I made sure I never left any of my clothes
in his room or anything else that might make it look like I was sleeping
with my uncle.

	The house remodeling took longer than expected and when it entered
the following summer I knew I would be there for an additional school
year. By then I was doing great in school, had lots of friends, my self
esteem was the best it had ever been, my weight was down, and I actually
looked pretty sexy. I was eating better and felt better both physically and
mentally. I still loved my parents but begged to stay until I graduated
high school. After some negotiations, I was allowed to finish school there
but had to spend the summer with my parents. It was a hard summer because I
could not be with my uncle, but I survived.

	My parents noticed the change in how I looked and acted so when I
asked to go to college close to my uncle they agreed. I did live in the
dorm but made frequent trips to my uncle's apartment. By then, I was 18
years old and was on birth control pills so I was able to be fucked and get
the cum deposited right into my pussy. I will never forget the first time I
felt the jets of cum being forced into my naked pussy hole. It was like
losing my virginity all over again. I kept his cum in my hole as long as it
would stay and soon I was back for a refill. Who knows what the future will
hold but until I graduate college I know I will have my uncle to keep me
sexually satisfied and I am sure he will be the same.

                                       The End