4 comments/ 79253 views/ 17 favorites The Panty Teaser By: LeCoach I think everyone, well, every guy, has a partner in their memory that they just never quite got to have. Not the way they wanted anyway. Mine was Debbie. A beautiful and petite brunette. She had what I would describe as close set eyes which ran in the family. She was so short she seemed to be, like, a little girl to me. Smart as a whip but innocent in a way some girls are. I met her in high school and we got together very quickly. I kissed her on our second date and, on the third, she wouldn't let me take her home. She wanted to park! We drove up to the local lovers lane, Top Of Zelzah, and began kissing. She eagerly stuck her tongue into my mouth and we were getting all hot and heavy in my Dad's Supersport. The doggone stick shift was in the way and bucket seats were just not conducive to making out. I suggested we "Go in the back seat." She looked up at me with this worried look on her face and said "It sounds bad!" I was hoping to do "Bad" stuff anyway so I kept after her and eventually we got out and reentered the car in the back seat. Now we were all over each other and I was quickly feeling up her perfect little tits. "Don't touch!" She begged. But I went ahead and got the best feel I could with her bra in the way. Debbie was wagging her tongue in my mouth to beat the band and I began to touch her legs, running my hands all over her nylons. She complained a bit but didn't stop me. Then I reached the bare flesh at the top of her stockings and my cock was stiff and hoping for release. I moved my hand just a bit further and touched her panties. I touched her little panties! Nothing between me and her tight young pussy but that little piece of cloth! I could feel the vertical division there but Debbie broke our salacious kiss and asked "Am I just a toy Brad?" I really didn't know what to say. I wasn't expecting that question at that moment. I assume I said something like "Of course not" but the moment had passed. We talked a bit and I told her I loved her which I wasn't sure was exactly the truth but it seemed like the right thing to say then. So we continued to date and every time, at the end of the evening, while parked, we would french like crazy and I would get just...so...far...and then, when I touched her panties, she would stop me. It was very frustrating as you might imagine! I finally begged Debbie to give me some kind of release and she confessed that she and a previous boyfriend had "Gone Too Far" one night and it was never the same after that. Oh Great. She "Goes too far" with someone else and therefore I'm out of luck. The story of my life it seems. Still, I really liked Debbie and I must admit, at least getting to touch her panties was a thrill. It's been a long time now and I have developed a panty fetish like you wouldn't believe! So we dated through our senior year and attended all those special events like the senior picnic, the Vice Versa dance and, of course the senior prom. But it was after a simple Friday night movie date that our relationship moved a step farther. We'd been out at the local theater and then headed out to the lovers lane for some action afterwards. I eagerly led Debbie into the back seat and we began to kiss and cuddle like we always did. Debbie wasn't wearing nylons that night and the smooth feel of her shapely legs was driving me wild. I was looking forward to feeling up her panties and she moved her legs apart to give me access. "Oh Brad that feels real good!" She encouraged. I couldn't ever remember Debbie speaking when I was feeling her up before and I found it extra exciting. Normally I just got to feel her panties for a few moments before she would move my hand away but that night she allowed me to actually feel her pubic patch beneath the silky fabric of her panties. "Love you Debbie" I whispered as I touched her between her legs. "Love you too!" she responded. The school year was almost over and Debbie was going to be moving right after graduation. Our time together was short now. Neither of us knew what would happen after graduation so we valued our time together tremendously. To my surprise, Debbie reached for the zipper of my pants and actually began to attempt to pull it down! She fumbled for a few moments and finally I grabbed the darn thing and pulled it down myself. I fished out my hard cock and went into a swoon when I felt Debbie's hand touch me. She looked me right in the eye and began to softly stroke my cock. I found myself remembering how she'd "Gone too far" once before and was hoping that's where we were going now! "Can I...Can I touch your panties Deb?" I asked. She looked up at me and seemed to be thinking for a moment. Then she asked me to "Look out the window." I wasn't sure what she was talking about but I did as she asked, and while I was distracted, she reached beneath her dress and took off her panties! "Here they are." She said as she simply handed me her little white panties. They were still warm! Her hands returned to my cock and she resumed her hand job while I got to hold her precious little panties. I was excited beyond belief now and her hands felt so good on my penis I was ready to come very quickly. At eighteen, this was as far as I'd ever made it with a girl and, quite honestly, I didn't expect to get this far with Debbie. "Do you like my panties Brad?" She asked quietly as she masturbated me. Her hand moving a bit faster now, she brought her hand to her mouth and wet it with spittle before returning it to my come striving penis. Her slippery hand now gripped me tighter as she attempted to make me come. I realized that Debbie's pussy was now bare beneath her skirt. I was still holding her skimpy white panties and she was thrilling me with her hands. "Don't get it on the seat." She warned. I thought maybe Debbie had a bit more experience than she had let on but I knew she was right. When she reached down with her other hand to tickle my balls I began to erupt. The sperm raced to freedom and I quickly covered my cockhead with Debbie's soft warm panties! Jolt after jolt of pleasure shot through my youthful loins as I ejaculated. I don't know that anything could have been more satisfying at that moment. To come like that. So hard. And right into Debbie's panties. Wow! I drove my girlfriend home after that and we necked a bit more in the driveway but she had no panties on and wouldn't let me feel her bare pussy even though I tried pretty hard. When we kissed at the door I let her feel my rejuvenated cock pressing into her belly. "Oh you nasty boy!" She scolded me. Of all things, her Mother needed to move Debbie's car the next morning and went through her purse looking for the keys. She found my girlfriend's come soaked panties and we were forbidden to see each other after that. I tried to stay in touch but it wasn't easy. The Times They Were A Changin" back then. I saw Debbie as school let out on the final day in 1965. Then she was gone. Out of my life seemingly forever. And Oh how I missed her! I missed her sweet face. The sound of her voice. Her wry sense of humor. And, of course, her panties. Well the years went by. I got married and divorced and was struggling by in a crumby apartment in Reseda, near the suburban college I'd attended many years before. By now Debbie was just a memory. A memory and a source of many wet dreams! I wondered what had happened to her. I always wanted the best for Debbie. I wished we had met when we were a bit older. Hell, in High School I wasn't anywhere close to getting real serious with a woman. Even a great girl like Debbie. I used to dream about picking up her petite little body and carrying her over the thresh hold of our first home. Then carrying her into the bedroom where I would finally take off her precious little panties and fuck her bare pussy. One night at a bowling alley in Ventura, I ran into my best friend from High School. We had a great time reminiscing about the old days and he asked me where I'd been at the ten year reunion. Like I gave a shit. Here I was. Divorced and working at a go nowhere job for the phone company in Oxnard. Who wants to go to a high school reunion and gab with people who are now a lot better off than you? People you used to laugh and point at? Well Denny pointed out that Debbie had been at the ten year reunion and had, in fact, asked him if he'd seen me! Oh really? I asked if she was married and he said he wasn't sure but she was at the event alone. Oh Really?! As you might expect I made plans to attend this upcoming event. Basically it was a dinner dance, but, whatever! I was hoping to see Debbie just one more time. I didn't care if she was fat and had 6 kids. I just really wanted to see her again. I did my best to get all gussied up for the reunion. You know. Tried to lose weight. Got a new outfit to wear that night. And, OK, I'll admit it: Prayed that Debbie wasn't fat and the mother of six! The reunion was held at a scenic restaurant in the Hills above Burbank and My eyes scanned the reception area for my one time heart throb. No sign of her. Denny was there and we got a drink and he introduced me to his wife. Yak Yak. Blah Blah. Then...At last. There she was. Oh yeah, it was her all right. And Debbie hadn't gained an ounce from what I could see. Different hairdo but still flashing that radiant smile. Still so small it looked like you could pick her up and wave her around over your head. Denny saw her too and nudged me like: "Go for it tiger!" I made my way across the crowded hall and sidled up next to her and, as calmly as I could, said "Hello Stranger!" Debbie turned and her angelic face brightened. "Aw I was hoping you'd be here!" She said. Well that one martini I'd had just unleashed my mouth and I just jabbered away for twenty minutes or so before I gave her a chance to tell me about what she'd been up to. Turns out that yes, she is married but her husband "Hates these kind of things." He figured he wouldn't know a soul and so she came alone. That was fine by me. We spent the evening as "Dates" in a manner of speaking and had a great time together. Some old friends assumed we were married! I should be so lucky. The band played all oldies from our high school years and it seemed so right. Debbie and I danced every dance together and, when they played "My Girl" we held each other tight. It was like all those years hadn't really passed at all. At the evenings end neither of us was eager to part company. I had rented a room at a crappy motel over on Glenoaks blvd. and no way were we going there. Debbie actually still lived fairly close and had driven to the reunion. Finally, I suggested we go out and get a hot chocolate or something as a sort of "Nightcap." I was driving my clumsy old work truck so we took Debbie's car, an '84 Honda Accord. I was giving her a hard time about driving one of those "Foreign Cars" since I was a hard core Chevy man but she was defending her little blue Honda for all she was worth! It was great. Just being with her again after 20 years. We ended up getting Hot chocolate at a McDonalds and sat out in her car sipping it and talking. Both of us not wanting the night to end. I found myself wishing I could kiss her. Watching her face as she talked in the front seat of that Honda. Thinking about the old days. When she was my girl. Boy! I'd really screwed up letting her go. She eventually saw me staring and and reached over and patted my leg. "I know where we can go." She said. Debbie drove back up towards the Hills where the restaurant was. It was right by DeBell golf course somewhere. Anyway she made a few turns and then the road kind of ended. She drove around the "Dead end" sign and up a dirt road until we crested a hill and then the lights of the San Fernando Valley appeared below. It began to dawn on me. We were going to park! Yeah! Just like Top of Zelzah! She no sooner had turned off the motor and I was all over her. I know she was married but I couldn't help myself. Even with the 5 speed stick in the way I was kissing her for all I was worth. Then Debbie pulled back and quietly said "There isn't much room up here." OK, it was my line now. "Want to get in the back seat?" A naughty little smile came over her face. "Oh, it sound so nasty!" Debbie said as she took off her seat belt and opened the door. We climbed in the back seat which was small but big enough for two. And then I just gathered her up in my arms and a series of torrid kisses ensued. The scent of her perfume filled my nostrils as I stuck my tongue into her mouth. She moaned in appreciation and kissed me back with passion. It was like all the years just melted away and we were teenagers again! We had the oldies station on, I think it was KRLA on the radio, and I found myself thinking about...About Debbie's panties! We were not strangers. No. We had a fairly well developed routine when we were lovers. Oh, I know, it was just a silly little high school thing, but we were lovers nonetheless. We did some more kissing and then I moved my hand to Debbie's breasts. "Mmmm...No!" She admonished me. But she made no move to stop me. I got a pretty good feel of Debbie's still firm tits beneath her bra and wondered how far this would go tonight. After all: She was married. I wasn't thinking about that too much though. No, I wanted to touch her panties again and maybe a bit more. So I whispered in her ear how much I'd missed her and what a dolt I was for ever letting her out of my life. She admitted that she could have contacted me too but also expected that there were loads of great guys at her college and wanted to experience everything she could in her youth. But, she'd missed me too. As Debbie spoke, I slipped my hand down to her knee and began to lightly caress it. She absentmindedly moved my hand back to the car seat and continued her narrative. How she'd changed her major and transferred up to San Luis Obispo. I again touched her knee and this time she just let it rest there. I told her of my failed marriage and attempts to launch a career in Rock and Roll. Great choice there. Very realistic. I continued to make fun of my pathetic life and very lightly began to move my hand up Debbie's leg. Our faces were almost touching and she was now accepting this bold move on my part. Now there was a lot less talk and we were holding each other closely. My hand now moving up Deb's leg until I reached the smooth flesh near the juncture of her thighs. I knew what was just above that and I hesitated only briefly before sliding my hand up further. I touched her panties. My cock was rock hard in my pants and I was again touching little Debbie Davis's panties after two decades. "Don't touch my panties!" She said unconvincingly. She had to say it but her body language said something else. "Just for a minute Debbie." I insisted. "Just let me touch your panties for a minute and then we'll go." Yeah right. Debbie allowed her legs to move apart a bit and I got an even better feel of her brief panties. "Remember out last night together Deb?" I asked, knowing full well she did. Debbie looked up at me and nodded. "I was bad wasn't I? I let you feel my panties and then I..." She had a hard time saying it. "I jerked you off. I let you come in my panties. and I got in trouble too!" She considered what she'd just said and admitted she'd done it once before. she then told me of a brief fling she'd had before I met her with a guy she met at a Church camp. He wanted to have sex but when Debbie refused he "Settled" for a hand job. "Did you take off your panties for him Deb?" I wondered. "No," she replied. "I only did that for you! I wanted that night to be special and decided ahead of time to take my panties off for you." Tears began to form in her eyes. "Then...I got in so much trouble I've had a problem taking off my panties ever since." "What do you mean?" I asked. "So you got grounded for a week or so and forbidden to see me but..." "It was much more than than Brad." She interrupted. "My mother just yelled bloody murder at me and kept asking me 'Did he fuck you? Did he fuck you?' Like I was the worst whore in the world. Then she told my Dad what I'd done before she left for work. And then I was really in trouble." I was shocked to say the least to hear this. I had no idea I'd gotten Debbie in such a pickle. "He dragged me into the his bedroom and I still had on my jammies. He was accusing me of everything you could imagine. Stuff I never even heard of! I was sobbing and apologizing and then he grabbed me and pulled me over his lap. I yelled 'Daddy no! I'm too big for this!' But he was hearing none of it. He grabbed the waistband of my P.J.s and pulled them down to my knees. He then spanked me. He kept yelling that I deserved to be punished for being so sinful. I thought it was wrong for him to see me naked like that. After all, I was 18 years old and not some little tot who'd sassed him or something. He just whacked my butt something fierce until it was all red and throbbing. Then he let me up. I was still crying and rubbing my sore behind and he turned me around and, I swear, he just wanted to see my pussy. Then he finally muttered something like how he was 'Sorry' but I had it coming. Then he wanted to rub some Bactine on my butt to ease the pain." "I said 'No way' but he got this angry look on his face again and I knew if I didn't let him do it he would be ready to spank me again. So I laid face down on the bed and Daddy got the Bactine and sprayed it on my butt cheeks and I admit it did feel good. Then he started rubbing my butt and...And opening it so he could look. He got real quiet. Finally I told Daddy I was sorry that I had been bad and I promised never to take my panties off for a boy again. I think he knew he couldn't do any more to me after I'd admitted my sins. So he let me up and I went in my room and locked the door." I hugged Debbie for a long while when she'd finished. And I was unknowingly a kind of partner in all of this. "I'm so sorry Deb." I told her truthfully. "Then, when I went away to college I had trouble in intimate situations with men. Of course most college guys are after only 'One Thing' but there were actually good guys that I wanted to have a mature relationship with but, but every time we got close to real intimacy, I balked. I...I couldn't let them take off my panties! Sometimes they got angry. Sometimes they attempted to rip off my panties but I always managed to stop them. Some times I gave them a hand job and some times I would let them rub their cock on my panties until they came but...But I just couldn't let them pull down my panties and fuck me!" "Eventually I became known around school as 'The Panty Teaser.' and guys kind of knew what to expect on a date. I can't tell you how many nights ended with me in the back seat of some boy's car, my legs spread way apart, only my little panties to protect me and a stiff cock rubbing me on my spot. There were times when I would pull the legband to one side and allow them just a quick look at my bare pussy but I never let them touch me down there with their cocks. They'd get all excited from the experience and, when I squeezed them just right, they'd gasp and let loose a big messy load of sperm. Usually right on my panties." Shocked now, I couldn't help but ask, "So, how did you ever get married? I mean if..." "My husband Bob is a sex therapist. I met him when I eventually realized I needed help. I tearfully poured out my problems to him at our first session and he listened carefully. He told me the next step in my treatment was a general exam to be sure there were no physical problems. So, at our next session he took me into a medical examination room. I had to dress in one of those hospital gowns but I kept my panties on. Bob lifted the gown and I was blushing as a man saw my little tits for the first time. He inspected me carefully and touched me all over' up there. Then...Then he placed my feet in the stirrups and I found that I couldn't close my legs! Oh Brad, I was all spread wide open and only my little white panties prevented him from seeing me all naked! I got a little excited from when he felt up my titties and I know I was starting to get wet. Then Bob stepped right between my widespread thighs and began to touch my panties!" The Panty Teaser "I didn't know what to expect but he touched me down there. Really softly. Right on my pussy. I was worried that he would try to take off my panties but he just kept touching me down there. Sometimes he moved his finger right up and down the pink flesh right next to the legband of my panties. Then he'd slide his finger right in between my...My pussylips with just my panties preventing complete penetration. I was getting excited and then I did something maybe I shouldn't have done." My mouth was dry as I listened to my high school girlfriend's lurid tale. "What did you do Debbie?" I gasped. "What happened next?" "Oh I took the legband of my panties and pulled it to one side! I showed Bob my bare pussy! I was still a virgin too. I looked up at his face and he seemed transfixed. He gobbled up the sight of my tightly closed pussylips and my little patch of brown hair for several moments before he reached down and slowly opened my pussy. He spread my pussy lips well apart and quietly said something like 'Everything seems to be OK physically.' Then he pushed one finger into my vagina. 'Does that feel pleasant Debbie?' He asked. "Oh yes it does!" I blurted out. Bob moved his finger slowly in and out of my totally exposed pussy while I held my panties to one side. Then he stepped back and opened his while lab coat. He tossed it onto a chair and then unzipped his pants. I knew what was coming next Brad. He produced his big hard cock and immediately touched it to my pussyhole. He didn't give me much of a chance to say 'Yes' or 'No'. He just put it to me right there in the examination room while I kept my panties out of the way." "He fucked you right there during an 'Exam?' I said. It seemed highly unethical but I don't know if I would have been able to do anything else under the circumstances. "Yes, he did." Debbie admitted. "I lost my virginity to Dr. Bob Nelson right in his office while other patients were waiting outside. He slid in as much as he could until I complained a bit then he pulled it out and then shoved real hard and took me. I couldn't close my legs so I had no choice but to let him fuck me. Then it started to feel really good. He was sliding it in and out rhythmically. I came to anticipate the feel of his balls slapping into my asshole each time he got it all the way home. The fact that I was in the stirrups and couldn't close my legs helped me accept my fate. So I just laid there and got fucked with my panties on. Like all the others, when the time came, he pulled his erupting cock out of my pussy and sent streams of white jism onto my panties." "I came back to Dr. Bob for several more sessions and each time it was the same. I had to strip down to my panties and then he put me in the stirrups. Then there was a bunch of pussy teasing until I was ready and then I would pull my panties out of the way and show him my open pussy. Then he fucked me good and hard. I began to confuse love and sex quite honestly. Bob made me come and I found that sensation so thrilling! I just wanted more and more. I didn't have to take my panties off and I was unable to close my legs so I was free to experience sexual pleasure with no reservations. I wasn't my fault." At that point, Debbie's incredible narrative ended and I found myself wondering what would happen next? Clearly she'd had nothing but trouble after our seemingly innocent little fling in the twelfth grade. She explained that she'd married Bob when she was just out of her teens. He already had a family and had divorced his wife in order to marry Deb. There had been problems with his ex wife and he'd had a vascectomy after his children were born. Debbie was now 38 years old and the biological clock was ticking and ticking loud. "I...I never forgot you Brad." Debbie said looking up at me. The tears had dried on her cheeks now. "I always thought of you and wished it could have been different. When I got a little older I realized that, when you love someone, age doesn't really matter. Sure we were 'Just Kids' but the love I felt for you was real and I knew it all the time." "And I felt the same way Deb. I had all these crazy rock and roll dreams in my head and I thought I'd have women climbing all over me for the rest of my life. I couldn't have been more wrong. It was you I wanted all along. I was so stupid. So...So..." Debbie had heard enough out of me. She put her hand behind my neck and pulled me down to meet her. Her eyes, dark brown with yellow flecks looked up at me and our lips met. But, somehow it was different than it had been earlier. Our love was pure and an urgency overtook us there in that little Accord sedan. I kissed Debbie with furious intensity and reached beneath her skirt to her panties. "Take off your panties Debbie." I told her. "Oh...Please no!" She complained. "I'm...I'm not quite ready..." "Yes you are Debbie. You've never been more ready." I didn't give her a chance to protest. I reached for the waistband and pulled hard. Debbie slipped down onto her back and tried to prevent me from stripping off her only protection. "C'mon now Deb, you know you want this. Just let me take your panties off and a lot of your problems will be in the rear view mirror, I guarantee." The pretty brunette still put up token resistance but I was finally able to get both hands on her innocent little bikini panties and pulled them down. Debbie cried out "No!" as she lifted her butt to allow me to drag her panties the rest of the way off. Now I was treated to something no other man had seen. Debbie Davis' bare pussy with no panties on! "That's real nice Debbie!" I said without looking away. "Open your legs so I can see a little better." A smile crossed my girlfriend's face as she realized she'd finally done it. She'd allowed a man to take off her panties and see her bare pussy! "Take your top off too honey." I told her. "Let's do it right." But Debbie is just a natural tease. "Not...Not my titties Brad!" She wailed. "You can't just strip me naked!" Knowing where I stood now I proceeded to do exactly that, removing her top and bra until at last I was gazing at Debbie's kind of pointy little tits. They were little but suited her perfectly. Dark brown nipples capped each little mound. I quickly pulled off my pants which wasn't easy in that Honda. Debbie kind of chuckled as I struggled to get naked before she changed her mind. Finally I was between her legs and Debbie reached out and took my penis in her hand. She carefully brought it to the now slippery lips of her pussy and drew it slowly up and down the opening, coating it with lubrication. Then she placed the head right at the soft warm, slightly pulsating entrance to her vagina and then settled back against the door. I didn't waste time. I pushed my cock right into Debbie's pussy and gave her the entire length of it in one shove. "Oh Brad!" She involuntarily cried out when she felt it. "Oh go ahead and fuck my pussy! I've...I've got no panties on now! I'm all bare for you honey. Is my pussy nice for you?" I grunted in response and began to plunder her helpless pussy, attempting to give her the rhythmic strokes she'd described earlier. We got to it right away and established a driving sexual union that continues to this day. We consumated our love affair in the back seat of a car where it began 20 years before. I gave Debbie every inch of my love and she willingly took it. When she sensed that I was ready to come Debbie reached down and retrieved her tiny panties from the floorboard of the car. "Come on my panties Brad!" She begged. "Shoot your hot come on my little panties!" But I had one more surprise for the love of my life. I could have come on her panties. Hell, I wanted to come on her panties! But instead, I buried my turgid cock right in her bare pussy and shot my steaming load of come right into her womb. Debbie's eyes widened when she realized what had just happened and I told her sincerely: "I love you Deb. I want to be the father of your children. I was born to be your lover and I'm not gonna let you get away again. I was a dumb high school shithead back then but not now. I'll make you happy honey. I promise." Now there were tears from both of us. Neither of us spoke. We didn't have to. So did Bob make a big stink when Debbie told him of her future plans. Naw! He could see it coming actually. Did Debbie get pregnant that very night? No but she did in the ensuing weeks when we met every chance we got and fucked our brains out. Is Debbie "Cured" of her panty fetish? Well she's as cured as I want her to be! It's fun fucking cute little Debbie Davis while she's wearing sexy little panties. It's great when she won't let me take her panties off and simply kneels before me and makes me take the little elastic string from her thong and pull it over so I can fuck her pussy or asshole from behind. It's been 20 more years since that fateful reunion and Debbie and I have three children of our own. We both hope they'll some day meet someone and be as happy and in love as we still are. We were just flat out made to be together. The Panty Teasing Niece I always loved my Aunt Patty while growing up. She made sure the family got together from time to time and never failed to invite me to stay with her and Uncle Jeff whenever I was in their city. She seemed to understand the value of our family relationships and wasn't going to allow time and the miles that separated us to diminish these ties. My Uncle Jeff was always my favorite uncle too. He and Aunt Patty were both really artistic and he seemed to have a knack for making money too. When I graduated college...after six years, he gave me $500 as a gift. And it was all in twenties, tens and fifties! He said it was "Sleazier" that way. What a guy! I remember once visiting him when I was en route home from school one December and we ended up having sex. I didn't mean for it to happen but he asked to see my new tattoo and, well, I showed it to him. One thing led to another and, Oh, I'm ashamed to admit this but we ended up kissing in the spare bedroom and then he touched my panties. I knew I should have stopped him but...but I didn't want to! It was so exciting to have my big strong and handsome Uncle all kissing me and everything. He went inside my panties and then I stopped him. Well, for a minute. I was still a virgin back then and I didn't really know what to do. I think he would have been satisfied to masturbate while I showed him my pussy but I got all excited and my judgement went south and I did something I probably shouldn't have done: I got on my hands and knees and asked him to take a closer look at my tattoo. My tattoo is just at the top of my butt crease. Uncle Jeff pulled my panties down and I let him look at everything I have back there. Then he wanted to rub his penis in my butt cheeks and I didn't stop him then either. Oh, who am I kidding? I wanted Uncle Jeff to fuck me and really show me about making love! I'm pretty sure he wanted me also but he's a gentleman you know? So he was rubbing his big stiff cock in my ass cheeks and I was really getting all horny and wet and I kind of lowered my little tits to the mattress and, somehow, his cock slid into my asshole! I complained to Uncle Jeff but I think he didn't understand what I said because he took hold of my waist and pushed hard and all of his hard cock went sliding into my tight little asshole! I knew it was hopeless to try and stop him and a little part of me didn't even want to. So I let my uncle screw me back there. Right on the bed in the guest bedroom of his home. He'd given me this silly story about how male sperm can make your tits grow so I let him ejaculate on my little tits at the end. No, it didn't seem to work but it was still kind of sexy fun. You know, to let your uncle, whom you grew up admiring, shoot hot come onto your tits. I felt bad about what I did with Uncle Jeff because of Aunt Patty. It wasn't a nice thing to do to her after all she's done for me and everyone in our family really. So I decided: Never Again! Which was easy for the next three years because I was usually away at college and didn't see them much. Uncle Jeff and Aunt Patty made the trip up North for my graduation which they certainly didn't have to do but I really appreciated them being there for my special day. Then Jeff gave me that wrinkled envelope with all that money and I almost cried! That was and still is a lot of money! I can't honestly remember having that much money in my hands at one time ever before or since! So, of course I wanted to visit them when I rode back down to Southern California and they graciously invited me to stay a couple of days at their house when I made the trip. Aunt Patty made her famous "Prosciutto wrapped Chicken" for dinner the night I got there and, after some spirited conversation, I finally hit the hay. It had been a long day and I was sure tired. By the time I awoke the next morning both my Aunt and Uncle had left for work so I made some coffee and settled down to watch some TV. Of course there's not much on TV on a weekday morning. Well, unless you need to buy some crazy kitchen gadget or something. So I let myself into Uncle Jeff's study to use his computer. I needed to check email and then I wanted to mapquest an address I needed. I got the address but, when I went to print it up, there was no paper in the printer. I wasn't snooping! I really wasn't! I was looking for computer paper when I lifted some things in the bottom drawer of Uncle Jeff's desk and found some pictures. They were pictures of my Mom and she was naked! I think they might have been taken after my little brother was born because her normally tiny little tits were...Big! Like she was still nursing him I guess. She was wearing a cowboy hat and boots but nothing else. She has a pretty good growth of pubic hair so you couldn't see her pussy lips or anything but still, she was nude. My mom had this kind of sly grin on her face too. Like she was hot and she knew it. Where Uncle Jeff got these photos I don't know but It got me to thinking. Uncle Jeff and Mom are obviously sweet on each other and I think they could have been, you know, married if they had met each other first. I wondered if Uncle Jeff had helped my mom with money some time in the past. Lord knows she needed it. She and Dad were always in some kind of financial fix. I found myself wondering if Uncle Jeff had been comparing me to Mom when I got undressed and let him fuck my asshole that day three years ago. Yeah, he probably was. I fished around underneath my Mom's nude shots and there was an envelope with some polaroids in it at the bottom of the drawer. You guessed it: Naked pictures of Aunt Patty and Uncle Jeff! My hands were trembling as I sifted through the pictures. Aunt Patty is a beautiful woman but to see her naked...Wow! She is a knockout! Gorgeous breasts with nice pink nipples. Red hair on her pussy and not much of it. She got on her hands and knees and showed off her ass. I compared it to the rear shots of my Mom and they were almost identical. Family resemblance! Then there was Uncle Jeff...standing there in a Santa Claus hat and sporting a big stiff hardon! Well, that I'd already managed to see first hand! I found one picture of Aunt Patty holding Uncle Jeff's cock and it looked like she was about to suck it. I started getting wet from looking at these nasty pictures and I knew I needed to touch myself. I set the pictures down on Uncle Jeff's desk and moved my hand down to my sweat pants, and then inside. I began to touch my pussy through my panties and tried to imagine a picture of Uncle Jeff with Aunt Patty on one side and me on the other...all of us naked! I bet he'd like that. Then I tried to imagine a picture of Uncle Jeff with me on one side and my Mom on the other. I think he would like that even more! Oh, I was rubbing my hot little pussy now and looking at the pictures before me. Uncle Jeff's cock was so big and hard! I thought about that day when he had me and all the sexy things he'd said to me. How he told me he loved my little tits...how much he wanted to see my naked pussy. I thought about how nasty I was to kneel for him and invite him to inspect my tattoo. Tattoo heck! I wanted him to check out my bare ass and pussy and he did too! Now I was all wet and horny and rubbing for all I was worth but it was frustrating! I needed a real cock and not just my fingers. I was no longer a virgin and I understood the thrills a man's touch can bring. Thrills that my fingers just couldn't produce! But I did the best I could and I was almost there when, incredibly, I saw Uncle Jeff's car pulling up outside! Good Grief! I quickly threw the pictures back into the drawer and bolted into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I showered for a good ten minutes and killed time for a while after that while I practiced my "Oh...Uncle Jeff! You're home!" routine. I assumed he didn't look at those pictures every day so he was unlikely to notice that I'd been in there fooling around. I put on my panties and then my robe and went out all ready to be "Surprised." Uncle Jeff was in his office and the first thing I saw was I hadn't closed out the driving directions. The second thing I saw was the three pictures I had neglected to shove back in the drawer! I was caught! I'm sure I was in the process of turning beet red when Uncle Jeff greeted me. "Jennie! Great to see you honey!" He began. "How was the ride down from Eureka?" As he said it he casually packed the photos together and slipped them into the top drawer of his desk. Good old Uncle Jeff. He wasn't going to embarrass me even though he had every right to. So I stood there...like a silly little teenager, making small talk and all the while thinking about the awkward situation I'd created. Uncle Jeff knew I'd seen those photos and probably all the rest of them too. What must he think of me? That's the thanks he gets for letting me stay in his home? A niece that snoops around in his private stuff? But he didn't seem mad or anything so I just sat down and continued to chat while Uncle Jeff looked for a tee time online. He was always golfing! How he ever made all this money he always seemed to have was a mystery to me. I was sitting in his recliner and it moved back a little just from my weight. I had my legs a little bit apart and, when Uncle Jeff was speaking to me, I saw his eyes look down at my robe for a brief moment. "Why he was looking for a 'Shot!'" I thought to myself. A shot up my robe! Uncle Jeff chatted on and I found myself thinking again about the last time I visited him. He got a lot more than a shot that day! "How do you like my new chair Jennie?" He asked me. "Real comfortable Uncle Jeff!" I replied. He pointed to the lever at the right side of the chair and said "Go ahead and pull on that handle." I didn't realize the footrest was spring loaded so when I pulled the handle it lifted my legs quickly up to my waist. And Uncle Jeff was treated to the shot he'd tried for a moment earlier! He saw my panties! "Ha ha!" He chuckled. "Worked like a charm!" He turned back to the computer screen all pleased with himself. "Uncle Jeff!" I exclaimed, trying in vain to sound indignant. He didn't buy it for a second. "Ahem." Was his only comment as he opened the drawer and briefly waved the pictures to me. "Now we're even Jennie." He smiled. I was embarrassed but I couldn't help asking where he got the pictures of my Mom. He said she'd left them on the kitchen table one time when He and Aunt Patty were there on a visit. "Right on the kitchen table?" I wondered. He explained that No, they were actually in one of those yellow envelopes you get at the drug store when you get your pictures developed but he helped himself to a few figuring she wouldn't miss them. I found myself thinking my Mom might have left them there on purpose. She was extremely self conscious about her small bust. She might have welcomed an opportunity to let her "Secret Pal" see her temporarily enlarged breasts. So...he was a sneak too! Somehow, that put us on even footing the way I saw it. So, knowing I was asking for trouble, I lifted my knees up and put my feet on the seat cushion. Now Uncle Jeff could get a better look at my panties that he was so interested in a few moments ago. My robe had fallen out of the way and my brief white panties were all I had covering my pussyl And he looked too! I had a sly little smile on my face as I showed him my panties. He drank in the erotic sight I'd presented him with and smiled back. "How've you been honey? Everything OK?" He was just so handsome! His eyes burning into mine as he said it. I pulled the lever down and got up out of the recliner. Uncle Jeff stood up to meet me and gave me a nice hug to welcome me. A real nice hug. And considering he'd just been treated to an intentional look at my panties, he didn't just squeeze me for a second and let go. I felt his warm body against me and all I had on was my robe and my panties. I looked up at him and he leaned down to kiss me. I loved my uncle and I returned his kiss and felt his hands travel down the back of my robe until he was feeling my butt cheeks. "You're looking real good Jennie!" He told me softly. "How are the boys at college treating you?" "Oh...fine I guess Uncle Jeff." I replied. "But...but they're just boys." I looked up at my uncle with a heavy lidded look that he recognized right away. His lips met mine again and I pushed myself against him even tighter. I wanted to feel his big penis getting hard and I figured out a way to speed the process along. I reached between us and undid the tie rope of my robe and let it open a bit before pulling my uncle against me again. Now my little tits were poking him in the chest and I could feel his cock beginning to harden against my little panties. "We...I shouldn't be doing this Jennie." He protested. He protested alright but it wasn't like he was going to stop or anything. I remembered how fun it was to do all the teasing we'd done the last time we were intimately together. So I went along with his comment. "I...I know Uncle Jeff." I said quietly. "But...but I got excited looking at those pictures of you and Aunt Patty." I tried to get a little tremble in my voice when I spoke my next line. "Couldn't you just...just touch my panties a little and then we'll stop?" Uncle Jeff gasped when I said it and immediately moved his hand to my panties and began to clumsily grope me there. "Wait Uncle Jeff." I stopped him. I dropped my robe and then sat back down on the recliner and lifted my legs over the upholstered arms. Now my barely covered pussy was totally available to him. My titties were bare and I watched his eyes for his reaction. I could tell he liked what he saw. He quickly knelt down on the carpet and reached out to stroke my exposed panties! I moaned when I felt his touch on my barely covered pussy and then shut my eyes and leaned back to enjoy the experience. It had happened so quickly but here I was...almost nude and my favorite uncle was touching my panties! It was thrilling but I needed more! I allowed Uncle Jeff to touch my panties for a couple minutes more and then I reached out to his zipper, intending to fish out his by now, surely hardened cock. He beat me to the draw, pulling his pants and briefs off and showing me all of his manly penis! It was even bigger than I remembered it and I swooned at the mere sight of it! "Oh Uncle Jeff!" I couldn't help myself now..."Let me rub it on my panties...just for a second and then we won't do any more!" My Uncle didn't verbally respond but he moved up in front of the chair and parted his legs so his cock was even with my widespread thighs. I tentatively reached out and took hold of his stiff hardon and slowly brought it to my panties. I looked up for his approval and then delicately touched it to the flimsy white fabric that covered my pussy. "Oh Jennie that's so nice honey!" He gasped. I rubbed his thick cock head all over my inner thighs and then returned it right to the quick of me. Right into the crotch of my rapidly moistening pussy! Up and down, up and down I dragged his big stiff penis as he gasped in pleasure from the sensation. "Here Uncle Jeff..." I began, "I'll let you touch my bare pussy just for a second and then we'll stop." With that, I pulled the legband out of the way and let Uncle Jeff see my pussy. I'd shaved the hairs and so it was nice and pink and warm for him! I then gently guided his prick to my smooth pink pussy lips and touched it right in the center! "Oh Jennie we can't honey! He gasped. "We just can't!" He moved away from me and I was disappointed for a moment but I wasn't done trying. "Maybe you could...you know, rub it yourself and, when you're ready to finish up, you could squirt it on my...my pussy!" It was the best I could come up with. Then I pulled the legband of my panties even further out of the way and began to tease my pussy with my fingers. Uncle Jeff was looking on excitedly as I lewdly masturbated in front of him and he began to stroke himself as well. I watched in awe as Uncle Jeff fingered his manhood, his eyes never leaving my exposed pussy. I scooted forward on the recliner in an attempt to show even more pussy to my uncle while wondering how long it would be before he came. I wanted that hot come on my pussy, that's for sure! "Are you...are you almost there Uncle Jeff?" I quietly asked. "Uh huh..." was all he could muster in response. His hand was moving faster now...up and down his impossibly hard cock. Now, it was time for my last little treat. "Hold on just a second Uncle Jeff...just a second more now..." With that, I took the waistband of my panties and began to pull them down. I wanted my Uncle to come right on my bare pussy! I didn't need my panties anymore. No, they'd done their job: Helping me tease my favorite uncle into coming! I took my panties off and motioned for Uncle Jeff to approach me. I laid my still warm panties on my thigh and opened my legs wide apart and told him to "Come on my pussy Uncle Jeff!" I moved right up to the edge of the cushion when I said it. "Aw Jennie!" He called to me. "I can't help it honey!" Then Uncle Jeff finally took charge of the situation. I'd teased him plenty but now it was time for him to do what a man does in this situation. What he didn't do last time. He put his bloated cock head right up to my little pink ribbon of flesh and then pushed hard! I cried out as he surged into me and fucked almost all of his frustrated cock into my teasing little pussy! "Oh Jeff!" I cried out in surprise and delight! He pulled back before I had a chance to react and then squeezed his butt cheeks together and shoved himself into my well lubricated pussy. He gave out a deeply satisfied moan of pleasure and then began to rapidly fuck me and I laid back there on the recliner and took it. Oh, he fucked me good too! Stroke after stroke he stabbed himself into my soft little pussy while I murmured encouragement to him quietly. "Oh that's it Jeff! Oh fuck me good now...I'm...I'm sorry I teased you. I saw those pictures and I got all excited and my pussy was all wet and..." "I know honey..." He interrupted. "I saw your panties and I got excited too! I love your sweet little pussy honey. You're...you're the best!" I couldn't help but ask "Did...did you and Mom ever...?" "Not yet." He answered with a smile. "I love your Mom and I hope she knows that. In a perfect world, I'd have both Patty and your Mom." Somehow, tears began to well up in me and I began to move to meet my uncle stroke for stroke. I was going to come now and so was he. I took hold of my recently discarded panties and gestured to him. Uncle Jeff just nodded and moments later he slammed into me repeated and then jerked his cock free of my desperately clinging pussy. Oh, and then streams of white hot come began to pour into my panties as I offered them to him. I reached out and stroked him softly in an attempt to coax out every drop of sperm he had and he had plenty! I wondered what would have happened if I'd simply taken that load in my pussy. I wasn't on the pill or anything and I might have become pregnant with his child. I know Uncle Jeff loves my mom. Maybe that would be as close as he could ever get to really having her. They would have made quite a couple that's for sure. I really feel bad about Aunt Patty but I know I love Uncle Jeff and I hope God doesn't punish me for teasing him and everything else that happened that day. I'll try to do better in the future. But, doggone it, I have this nasty little part of me that wants some nude shots of ME at the bottom of my Uncle's desk drawer! No! No, I'm not doing that! No Way!